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random-writer-23 · 1 year

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Spoiler Alert (Peter parker x reader)

An: Hello my lovelies! So this one I wrote a couple years ago but it's my first attempt at a soulmate Au. It's pretty cheesy and stuff but y'know. Anyway, let me know what you think. I'll probably edit this one soon and change it to fit my current writing style and repost it but until then I hope you enjoy it. As always all likes, comments, reblogs, and follows are greatly appreciated to get this blog up off the ground. Happy reading!

Warnings: None, it's pretty much all fluff.

Word count: 3,411

Closing my book with a long sigh I glanced down at my wrist, and read the words 'Man I can't believe Dumbledore died' on my left wrist. Groaning, I fell back onto my bed, thinking about those words, and the book series I had just started reading. I had just started reading the first Harry Potter book and I just found out there was a character named Dumbledore. Grabbing the nearest pillow I screamed into it, slowly letting my frustration leave my body. I couldn't believe an entire book series was just spoiled for me because of one stupid sentence! Ooh, when I met my soulmate I was gonna give him an earful. But I was still going to read the series, of course, wouldn't want to waste reading a perfectly good book series. Especially because another Harry potter movie was going to be released In theaters in a few more weeks. I had around 4 more weeks to read the whole series. Although I could handle that, I wasn't too excited about reading a book that had already been spoiled. But I would cope with it, if it meant being able to finish the series before watching the movie. So here I sat in my room for the past two hours wondering who my soulmate was and how much I despised them for ruining the book series before I had even read it. Sighing again I re-opened my book and continued reading where I had left off. When Harry was about to board the train to Hogwarts.

-Time skip to a few weeks brought to you by Hermione Granger the brightest witch of her age-

A few weeks had past since I had started to read and finished reading the series and I was super excited to watch the newest movie coming out. I was going to go see the movie with one of my best friends in the whole world (b/f/n)(best friend name). She was about as big of a nerd about the series as I was. Over the course of about 3 weeks I had become such an extreme nerd about the series it was INSANE!!! I was still a little bit salty, my stupid soulmate had to go and spoil the whole thing with one sentence written on my arm for all eternity, but I coped with it, after all there was only one more week until the movie hit the theater's!!

-1 week later-

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" I screamed after realizing what day it was. I woke my best friend up, as we had had a sleepover the night before, so we could go to the earliest showing of the movie, on the day it was released. She sat up quickly hearing my scream.

"WOAH WOAH WOAH!! WHAT HAPPENED!??!?" She screeched thinking I was getting murdered or something.

"IT'S TODAY!!!!!" I screamed my reply "WE HAVE WAITED WEEKS AND MONTHS AND YEARS FOR THIS AND ITS FINALLY HERE" I continued screaming, not caring how much I exaggerated how long we had to wait.

(b/f/n)'s eyes widened as what I had just said sunk in, before she started screaming along with me "AAHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAH" We screamed and screeched in unison "its here its here its finally here!" We shouted as we danced around in circles.

"WHATS WRONG WHATS HAPPENING WHO'S GETTING MURDERED!!!!" My mom screamed bursting into my room, holding a baseball bat.

"IT'S FINALLY HERE!" (b/f/n) and I screamed running up to her and spinning around her as she groaned.

"Oh dear lord, it's 8 in the morning you never wake up this energized on a school day!" She answered our joyous shouts groggily. "I need coffee" She muttered dropping the baseball bat and sluggishly exiting my room to get herself some coffee. (B/f/n) and I danced around the room, and jumped up and down cause premiere day was finally here. We ran out my room giggling like crazy, our giggles were met with another groan from my mother who was currently leaning against the counter practically chugging down her cup of coffee. (b/f/n) and I danced around her one more time before running off to fangirl/boy about the series. We quickly got dressed after about 2 hours of gushing over the new movie and the series, and went to eat the breakfast my mom had made for us. (b/f/n) and I had saved, and pooled together our money ever since the trailer for the movie was released, and we had bought tickets for the midnight premier in theaters as soon as we had enough money. So we wanted to go shopping for a new outfit to wear to the midnight premier. so we inhaled our breakfast, and walked to the mall like two blocks from my house.

"(y/n) How much farther to the mall" (b/f/n) whined as we walked to the mall.

"Not much, so quit complaining" I replied snarkily as we waited at the crosswalk while cars drove past us.

"UGH my legs hurt!" She whined again as the stoplight signaled for us to walk across the street. After walking across the street and turning the corner, we walked a few blocks further away from my house before arriving at the mall. We quickly ran to hot topic to see if they had any Harry Potter dresses in stock that we could possibly wear to the movie later. Stopping at the harry potter dresses we looked over our options and decided to get some uniforms for our houses. I obviously got (hogwarts house) robes while (b/f/n) got Hufflepuff (if your house is Hufflepuff you can change your best friends house). We quickly found our size in the uniforms and tried them on in the dressing rooms. Satisfied with how they looked we paid for all the clothes and ran out the store giggling. We walked around the mall some more stopping in different shops and store windows. In the end I ended up buying the outfit for the movie, some pins from different fandoms I obsess over, and some new clothes for school. I looked at the time on my phone, and saw we had spent about 3 hours in the store yet had 12 hours left till the movie started. Running home like we were in a marathon, we got changed into our clothes and did our makeup, and continued to fan-girl about the movie when we were finished. We ate a quick lunch at around 2:00, then decided to check out the line for the theater we were going to watch the movie to see if people were lining up yet. So we grabbed our backpacks and filled them up with water money snacks and our phones, before saying bye to my mom and leaving the house. We walked the short 20 minute walk to the movie theater filling the walk with mindless chatter about stuff we deemed unimportant, before getting to the good stuff the juicy gossip going around school. What we heard what's her name said to what's his face during math, and how the schools sweetheart couple broke up over something trivial and would be back together by the end of the week. We spilled tea the rest of the way to the theater. When we got there there was already a line starting to form and it was only around 2:30, there were only like 4 or 5 people in line right now and we assumed that they were people who hadn't bought their tickets ahead of time, so they had to be at the front of the line in order to be garenteed the first available tickets. Chuckling at those movie noobs, (b/f/n) and I decided to walk across the street to the Barnes and Noble (or another popular bookstore If you don't have barnes and Noble where you live). As we walked across the street to get to the book store we started to discuss a good amount of time to spend there before going to eat somewhere before the movie.

"I think we should spend no more than 3 hours in there, or else we are going to look like nerds" (b/f/n) declared.

"We are in a bookstore on a Saturday! We are going to look like nerds anyway" I remarked gesturing to our outfits.

"Okay that's true but still if we spend 3 hours in here and then 2 hours in the restaurant eating then it will be around 7 when we finish eating, then we could go get in line and wait the rest of the time till the movie in line." She explained doing the math in her head.

"By the time we actually agree on a time it will already be midnight!" I said chuckling, "But let's just go into the store and finish looking when we finish looking alright?" I asked

"Ok sounds good to me" She replied as we entered the store.

-another time skip brought to you by Weasley's wizard weaseys-

(probably spelled that wrong)

By the time we actually came out of the bookstore, we had mistakenly spent 4-5 hours in there, way more than we agreed on. My stomach was growling like nobody's business so we found a nearby (f/r)(favorite restaurant), and walked to it.

"Damn this is a lot of walking" (b/f/n) said as we arrived at the restaurant, we took our seats, and both already knew what we wanted to order. So when the waiter came to ask us what drinks we wanted to order, we just ordered our food as well. Checking the time on my phone I read 8:00, we assumed it would take around an hour and a half to receive our food and we would be on track for getting in line around 9:30 or 10:00 depending on how long it took us to eat. We had received our food an hour later as predicted, and then it took us around another hour to eat. Once we were done we split the bill between the two of us and left a good tip for our waiter. We half walked half jogged back to the movie theater as it was finally dark out now and stumbled our way to the back of the line that had a good amount of people waiting for it. It was around 10 to 20 people already so we got into line at the back, and started the antagonizing two-hour wait until we would get to enter the theater and watch the movie we had been thinking about all day long. We anxiously waited for the two hours to pass while (b/f/n) and I chattered to each other and watched people file into the line behind us. After the two hours that seemed to endlessly drone on and on and on were over they finally started letting people into the theater, although those who didn't buy their tickets had to go and buy them before they were allowed inside the theater. Since we had been smart and pre-ordered ours we got to go right in and get our seats before many of the people in front of us even entered the theater. (b/f/n) and I chose seats right in the middle of the theater, the same distance from front to back, and from side to side. That's when we began to unload all our goodies, we pulled out bags and bags of candy and soda we had bought from a gas station on our way here from my house, we had candy-like airheads, red licorice, sweethearts, sour patch kids, gummy bears, gummy frogs, and sharks, and tons of items covered in chocolate. (b/f/n) made a reference comparing us to harry after returning from the candy trolley on the Hogwarts Express for the first time, with all our sweets. I chuckled at her reference. Once we got settled the previews started, and since no one wants to watch the fifteen minutes of previews we talked in low whispers while the previews droned on, we could barely sit still throughout the previews as we were so excited for the movie. Then finally it was time, the music started playing, and (b/f/n) and I clutched each other's arms tightly while squealing silently. The title rolled onto the screen and the lights dimmed down. We dug into our candy and ate silently as our eyes sparkled as they were glued onto the huge screen in front of us.

-After the movie-

When the movie finished (b/f/n) and I sat and fangirled about the fabulous movie we just watched, we analyzed everything we saw, and mentioned details basically no one noticed. That's when I saw two boys in the corner of my eye get up from a few seats away from us, and start walking. I saw one of the boys turn to the other and heard him say "man I can't believe Dumbledore died" my eyes widened as I thought back to the words written on my left wrist, angrily I stood up and ran after the boys when I finally got within earshot of them almost everyone in the movie theater had left. I tapped (ok slapped) the boy I heard say the words on my wrist.

Once he had turned around with an extremely surprised expression on his face I angrily whisper/shouted "YOU YOU'RE THE ONE" I smacked him on the shoulder again, as he looked at me with pure terror in his eyes.

His eyes widened with a sort of realization as he checked the words written on his right wrist. "That was not how I expected those words to be said" He replied lowering his arm back to his side. We were soon joined by (b/f/n) who walked up stuffing (his/her) face with leftover candy and popcorn.

"So what did I miss," she asked me not noticing the boy in front of me. Soon the boy's friend walked up.

"Yo Peter what's taking so long," He said to the boy, aka my soulmate, before seeing me and (b/f/n) standing in front of him. "woah, who are they" he said nodding towards me and (b/f/n).

"Umm... well you see this one" He gestured towards me "is apparently my soulmate" he continued, "and I don't know who this one is... yet" He finished gesturing towards (b/f/n).

"Oh cool" The boy whose name I now knew was Peter's friend said.

"Wait hold up what?!" (b/f/n) said confused and shooketh.

"Yeah... (b/f/n) Meet my soulmate, Peter" I said awkwardly

"huh, well alright then Nice to mete yah Pete, can I call you Pete, Imma call you Pete" She (or he) spat out quickly while shaking his arm wildly, and grinning like the Cheshire cat.

"calm down (b/f/n)" I said quietly while elbowing her side, she flinched grabbing the sides of her stomach.

"What! I'm not even doing anything" She responded saltily

"Hate to interrupt but I think we should leave, the cleaning crew is coming in" Peters friend insisted

"y-y-yeah, l-lets go" Peter agreed as the boys turned to walk out the theater with me and my bestie trailing behind.

we entered the hallway and I squinted as I came into the bright light of the hallway. I quickly texted my mom that the movie was finished and to come pick us up. After I took the time to study my apparent soulmates facial features, and damn I liked what I saw, he has beautiful chocolate brown eyes, curly brown hair with the front swept off to the side, his eyebrows were more on fleek than mine would ever be. He was wearing a blue sweatshirt that said midtown high on it, with jeans and black vans. He looked literally perfect, like someone I would dream about.

"OH um I never introduced myself, I'm Ned... Leeds" Peters friend whose name I know knew to be Ned informed us, snapping me out of admiring my soulmate's face.

"Nice to meet you Ned" I responded shaking his hand politely "Oh yeah I'm (y/n) btw, and this is (b/f/n)" I added gesturing to (b/f/n).

"T-that's a really p-pretty n-name" Peter stuttered, Blushing like mad which caused me to blush.

"T-thx" I responded with a slight stutter, as I continued to blush, "I uh, um I l-like your f-face?" I responded as a question, mentally slapping myself for my idiotic response. My response made him blush even more, and Ned and (b/f/n) walked away leaving Peter and I alone in the Hallway.

"Imma, just be over there" Ned said quickly walking around the corner.

"y-yeah m-me too" (b/f/n) agreed, Following closely behind him.

"S-sooo" Peter said after we sat in an awkwards silence for a few minutes, "you're my soulmate" He said awkwardly

"yeahhhh" I responded even more awkward than him

"Cool" He replied looking down at his feet... "well um y-yo-you're pretty" He complimented me, while stuttering

"t-thanks" I stuttered back rocking on my feet, thats when I got a text from my mom saying she was here outside waiting for us. "Oh hey um my moms here, do you have a phone or something I can use to contact you?" I asked texting her back.

"Oh um yeah, here's my phone number, (314) 335-6740" Peter said as I typed it into my phone, I sent him a quick text saying Hi and he created a contact for me.

"Okay umm cool well I'll text or call you sometime and we can set something up I guess" I told him

"y-yeah I-I guess we can" he replied smiling a little half smile.

"Alright oh um (b/f/n)!" I yelled down the hall, "my Moms here we gotta go!" I informed her and she came running down the hall,

"COMING, BYE NED BYE PETE!" She yelled as she ran past them and with me out the door, my mom was waiting outside, pulled over to the side of the street, and we climbed into the back seats.

"So how was the movie?" She asked

"It was great!" We replied, smiling between ourselves, The rest of the car ride was short and silent, and when we arrived back to my house we ran to my room closing the door behind me and started squealing!!!!

"OH MY GOD I JUST MET MY SOULMATE" I giggled ad squealed loudly.

"AND HE"S SUPER CUTE" (b/f/n) Added.

That's when my phone dinged signalling I got a text, It was from peter, 'Hey, I miss you already and can't wait to get to know you better' The text said, I showed it to (b/f/n) and we both fell back onto my bed giggling.

"Best soulmate ever" I said sighing.

~~Fin~~

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deansapplepie · 4 months

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I don’t believe in colors

For the WIP ask!

Thanks for asking, Murda 🥹🩷 here’s a little of what I have already written for part 2. To whoever didn’t read part 1, it’s a soulmate AU. In part 1, Daryl and reader discover they’re soulmates and it doesn’t go well since none of them believe in soulmates and grew up in very toxic families. Part 1 ends with a truce between them.

“Where are you going this early, sweetie?” Carol asked as you two prepared the meal together.

“Daryl and I are going back to that place.” You said while you were stirring the oatmeal, she side eyed you and you could feel her gaze on you, you just didn’t know what she was saying. “We have a truce, don’t worry I’m not killing him and coming back with the excuse he was eaten by a walker.”

“As if ya could beat ma ass.” He entered the room leaving his backpack and crossbow in a corner.

“You think too high of yourself, Dixon.” You served some oatmeal and handed him.

“I’m aware of my abilities.” He shrugged and sat to have his breakfast.

Hope you like this little tiny bit of what I have already written 🩷

#I don’t believe in colors soumate au #deansapplepie #daryl dixon #the walking dead #the walking dead daryl #twd #twd daryl #daryl x reader #daryl x y/n #daryl fanfiction #daryl imagines

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panthera-tigris-venenata · 4 months

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Fate wouldn’t be that much of a bitch, would it?

Gift for @tiredflowercrown

Flower, I hope you enjoy and that you don’t mind you got the gift now – Anyway, soulmates AU for our favourite mutually destructive threesome for you 💞💞💞

The Tremaine hair salon is full today. A customer in almost every chair, the Hearts by the waiting area as usual, and Anthony is quite glad to leave Dulcia to deal with that. The Hearts kids give him a headache. Besides, she seems to be having fun.

And dear grandmother is upstairs, too. Small mercies.

He leans at the wall and looks at his sisters and cousins currently working at the salon; he shots out his hand to stop little Delilah running by. She shouldn’t be there in the first place.

„Delilah!“ he scolds the little one, „What did we say about running with the scissors in the salon?“

„Not to unless I know exactly who I wanna stab and how to get away with it,“ she recites dutifully.

„That’s right. Now, do you know that?“

She looks around and shakes her head; then she puts the scissors into Anthony’s waiting hand with clear disappointment.

She looks at him and very clearly mouths off „Fuck off“ over Delilah’s head.

„Good. Now go play with Dulcia, yeah?“ She was supposed to be babysitting anyway, and Kazimíra loves getting her makeup done by the little ones. The wackier, the better, and Anthony doesn’t need to deal with any of them in the meantime.

„Dulcia!“ he calls out, „Delllie’s coming over! Don’t lose her!“

„Language,“ he says anyway, which earns him a middle finger immediately repeated by the triplets. The Hearts’ gloves look like they’ve been dipped in blood, as usual. Dulcia’s is lace, which is not good for anything, really.

Whatever.

„Hiii,“ Ginny Gothel greets the salon, „I need my hair done!“

He absentmindedly drags the sharp tips and blades of the scissors over his bare fingers, pretending to look over the salon.

He looks up when the wind chimes play.

„You don’t say,“ he drawls, looking her up and down and lingering on her hair, which forms a frizzy halo around her head, „And here I was, thinking that you go around looking like you just lost a literal cat fight on purpose.“

She walks over the salon, carelessly pushing away Mečislav Hearts and sidestepping his dagger without breaking her stride. Anthony slides the blade of the scissors over his thumb just a bit too hard.

„Fix it, then.“

„Oh, nothing would please me more.“ He pushes her into the chair. The one by the corner, his workstation when he’s actually forced to work. He looks into the mirror – Ginny’s dark eyes and unruly hair.

His own face, tainted by the mark scar on his nose. He refuses to look at that for too long.

He sets down the scissors, out of Ginny’s reach for now, when he notices another thing in the mirror:

„Angie!“ he calls out, „Where are your gloves?“

„I don’t want them!“ whines his younger sister, „I want a soulmark!“

„But–“

He glares at her through the mirror.

„No you don’t,“ he tells her, „Go get your gloves right now.“

„Right. Now.“

She sighs melodramatically but goes, abandoning her client in the process. Said client doesn’t dare to protest. Good for them.

„How about your gloves, Lord Tremaine,“ asks Ginny, turning the scissors in her hands. Of course she does.

„Put that back.“

She reluctantly puts them on the armrest, which should not be counted as “putting down”

„Well?“

He takes away the scissors and fixes his eyes at the reflection in the mirror – at the scar on his nose.

„I don’t need them, Gothel,“ he drawls, „As I’m sure you know.“

She smiles at him innocently and grabs the scissors again, nearly piercing her palm. Not that she cares.

„No–“

He barely takes away the scissors again when Angelica comes back, wearing the same laced gloves as Dulcia, which would do her no good whatsoever. He tells her so.

Ginny is leaning towards the mirror now and grabbing at the shiny accessories Dizzy left there – or possibly the comb, the one with the sharp end for parting hair, and, no. Anthony has had enough.

He sighs, quickly turns around to get the water bottle they keep in the salon for such occasions, and sprays dear Ginny into the face.

„What the fuck, Tremaine?!“ she sputters.

„Don’t touch that,“ he tells her with some satisfaction, „And sit back down.“

She slowly reaches out her hand while holding a strong eye contact.

Anthony sprays her in the face again.

Behave like a cat, get treated like a cat.

In the background, Dulcia and Rosa burst out into giggles, which Anthony ignores. Ginny slowly sits back down, glaring to daggers at him. He smiles at her sweetly.

„There’s something very wrong with you, Anthony,“ she complains.

„Look at yourself first, sweetheart.“

Anthony, notably, doesn‘t spray her in the face again, nor does he argue – she does look good, after all. Instead, he sprays her hair with the water. Multipurpose, you see, and very convenient.

She looks into the mirror, studying her reflection in great detail.

„I look fantastic, Tremaine, and I’ll look better yet once you do my hair. So get on with it.“

„Oh, could you infuse that with rosemary next time? Mother says it’s great for hair growth.“

Anthony scoffs. By the state of Ginny’s hair, he wouldn’t think she cares at all. Ergo, no answer for her. Just not worth it, nevermind her pout.

Finally, her hair is wet enough to be combed; he sets down the water bottle and gets the comb.

It falls down barely a heartbeat later.

Anthony stares at her hair and his hand in pure shock – no, this cannot be happening. It just can’t.

Fate can’t be that cruel to him, can it?

Oh, who is he kidding.

Of course it can.

„What–“

He swallows heavily as he looks at the newly-coloured strand of hair and the matching stain on his fingers.

„Well, fuck,“ he breathes out softly, looking up to meet her eyes in the mirror.

„Fuck.“

He wordlessly lifts up the strand of hair.

„Oh. Oh.“

Yeah, that about sums it up.

„You’re– you’re kidding me, right?“

„I think we need to go see Harriet,“ he says.

„I haven’t said a word,“ he tells her, „And I aren’t that suicidal.“

He touches his nose – no matter what he tells himself, no matter how much he tries to deny it, he knows it’s not a scar.

Ginny stays seated, looking at herself. She has taken the hair and is now winding it up between her fingers, her eyes wide open in a mixture of fascination and horror.

Anthony touches his nose again, ignoring that the colour is now on his fingers too.

(It could pass for dye stains, couldn’t it? It could pass for dye stains.)

He grabs Ginny’s shoulder and pulls her up: „We need to go see Harriet,“ he repeats.

And so they go.

Before they exit the salon, he vaguely registers Dulcia blackmailing the customers into silence with the threat of life-long ban from the salon; he tightens his grip on Ginny, just to be sure. But she doesn’t even try to run.

Soon enough, they’re in the port and by the Hope; he asks for permission to board but doesn’t wait for it to come, already walking over and pushing Ginny in front of himself.

„Harriet!“ he calls out, „We need to talk.“

„What,“ she says, coming from the back of the ship, „Can’t you see I’m busy?“

„We were inspecting the rigging, if you must know,“ she informs him, turning her nose up, „Now, why are you here?“

Busy, certainly.

„If that’s what you call daydrinking with Murph, then sure, you were busy, dear.“

He just gestures to Ginny – to the colourful strand in her hair.

„What,“ says Harriet, uninterested, „Did you fuck up another dye job again?“

„Excuse yourself!? I’ve never fucked up a dye job in my life, thank you for asking.“

„Then why’s my brother going around like this?“

„Hey!“ Ginny stomps her feet, clearly annoyed at the argument that doesn’t even involve her anymore, „We are forgetting what’s important here! Me!“

Anthony cringes as he remembers the hairdo Harry Hook requested.

„You might find this hard to believe, dear,“ he says, „But that abomination was his idea. Trust me, I’m suffering too.“

Harriet snaps her teeth at her and Anthony rolls his eyes back. He’s so fucked.

„Fine, whatever,“ she allows before shouting some commands at Murphy and getting a rowdy „Have fun, Captain,“ in return.

„Yes. Her,“ he says, „It’s… her.“

It’s also a conversation better suited for a private cabin than an open deck full of nosey port rats.

„Take us to your cabin, Harriet?“ he requests.

Have fun, yes. Definitely.

Fun.

Harriet marches towards her cabin and Anthony pushes Ginny to follow; the door click behind them soon enough.

„Well?“ Harriet asks again, her back to them. He’s reasonably sure she’s currently getting them drinks and he’s not going to protest.

„It’s–“ he starts, „It’s a–“

„It’s a fucking soulmark!“ snaps Ginny, having finished gawking at the Captain’s private room, „A soulmark!“ She tugs at her coloured hair violently and before Anthony can think, his hand shoots out to stop her.

In turn, Harriet raises her eyebrow and shots back half of her glass, which seems like a reasonable reaction, for once.

Anthony slowly pulls away his hand, ignoring unhappily pouting Ginny.

She tightens her hold to the point of pain and Anthony hisses through his teeth, yanking his hand back and shooting a dirty glare at Ginny who is watching with unconcealed interest, weaving the coloured strand of hair around her finger again. What a bitch.

„Show me,“ demands Harriet, though she has already grabbed his hand and turned it over, holding his wrist in near-bruising grip. He doesn’t even try to pull away.

„Fuck,“ she breaths out, „It’s dye. It’s dye, right? It has to be.“

What a fucking bitch.

„Are you two going to kiss now?“ she asks with feigned innocence and they quickly let go of eachother.

„Shame.“

She smiles under Harriet’s glare that has sent multiple people running and Anthony defends himself before Harriet can start glaring at him too:

„It’s not dye,“ he says, „No matter how much I wish it is. Why does everyone think I’d lie to you? I’m not that suicidal,“ he complains.

„As you wish.“

Harriet’s lips on his shut him up.

„I still don’t trust you,“ she says into his lips, „Go wash your hands, so I can be sure.“

Over the sounds of splashing water, he can hear the girls hissing and snapping at each other: Harriet must be taking care to make sure the whole port doesn’t hear her for once.

He leaves the room to wash his hands even though he knows it will do exactly nothing

Some staggering steps – a thud that Anthony distinctly recognises as a body being violently pushed against the wall. More hissing and something that better not have been sighs.

He looks around for soap and scrubs his hands.

A yelp of pain. Fuck. Does he even want to know what happened?

He quickly shakes away the water and enters the room: There’s a bite mark at Harriet’s throat and Ginny’s lips are stained. She seems undisturbed otherwise, grinning at Harriet as she holds her by the throat and presses her against the wall.

„Anthony!“ Harriet yells and great, the whole port knows what is happening again.

„This bitch bit me!“

Come to think of it, by her standards, Harriet could be more upset, too.

„Oh, for evil’s sake,“ Anthony sighs, „I leave for thirty seconds and this is what happens?“

No reaction.

„Oh, come on. Look at yourself. We are fucked.“

They let go of eachother and go turn to Harriet’s mirror, which has been shattered in a fit of rage a long time ago. Which just means nothing much can hurt it anymore.

„Oh yes, we are fucked!“ exclaims Ginny, „This is not my shade at all!

„That’s what you’re worried about?! Look at me!“ Harriet furiously gestures around and just barely doesn’t hit Ginny in the face.

„Try to yell just a little bit louder, will you?“ he advises her with as much bite ashe can muster at the moment, „I don’t think they quite heard you by the Bargain Castle yet. Or in the Jungle, for that matter.“

„Oh, fuck off, Tremaine.“ If there is any hint of panic in her voice, it will be ignored by both of them.

Ginny is still busy inspecting the damage to her lips in the mirror, thus, she can be ignored too. She isn’t paying attention anyway.

„Calm down, sweetheart,“ he tells Harriet, well aware that he is risking his life with that sentence, „I’ll get you some concealer for that.“

It’s not like anything else can be done now, is it?

Just conceal the marks and lie and hope it won’t happen again – pretend that fate isn’t that much of a bitch.

#disney descendants #anthony tremaine #harriet hook #ginny gothel #dulcia tremaine (oc)#soulmates au #isle kids are not having a great time in soumates au btw #it’s fun

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[Before AU created]

Before everything turned into an AU, I only had some kind of distant idea.. probably just my vision of how they both continued to exist in the depths of BF's mind, forced to tolerate each other.

So initially, they hardly got along. Soul felt an open dislike for Corrupt, Corrupt responded in kind, although he himself felt sympathy for Soul, without realizing it. Over time, Soul got used to Corrupt's presence. In fact, Corrupt almost never harmed Soul without real reason, mostly when Soul himself provoked him into aggressive behavior. Corrupt simply responded with negativity to negativity. By himself, he was completely neutral to anyone expect BF maybe. As Soul got used to Corrupt and stopped provoking him, Corrupt began to show some positive emotions more often. In fact, he himself did not understand what these emotions were, and why he felt them, but at the same time he simply followed his heart.

One of my current friends gave me the idea that Corrupt, due to the fact that he has a connection with the BF, has a bit of humanity in himself that he doesn't understand at all. This all also created his strange attachment to Soul, most often expressed in a somewhat aggressive manner, because he simply didn't knew any other approach. As Soul got used to Corrupt and showed less negativity towards him, Corrupt increasingly succumbed to more positive feelings and showed a different side of himself. Although he still tried to hide it behind his usual demeanor, not completely trusting his surroundings, expecting a catch if he opened up. But over time, he was able to open up quite quickly and trust Soul..

Soul was probably surprised by how Corrupt's behavior around him changed. He didn’t have time to really get used to his company and didn’t trust him completely, while Corrupt took it all much more simply. Maybe his connection with BF made him trust Soul quite quickly, while he did not show negativity and aggression towards Corrupt anymore. But all this could have quite a noticeable effect on Corrupt’s mood. If don’t think about surviving the apocalypse and the danger that Corrupt posed in the past, then to some extent he really was a dark version of BF, especially when control of the virus was destroyed. However, this behavior only occurred in private with Soul. Corrupt has never shown such behavior in the presence of anyone else, remaining extremely aggressive towards others. And to a greater extent, this was the reason why he tried to avoid others altogether. However, the virus hasn't disappeared completely. It remained, but only as an echo in the mind of Corrupt himself, and now became the voice of his own doubts. It never, even to this day, misses an opportunity to weaken Corrupt's spirit at any moment that would cause him to weaken. For what? Because it enjoys his pain first, as if it makes it stronger. Corrupt can become a greater danger to others if his spirit is broken enough that he loses control of himself, allowing the virus to take over him again. No, this does not affect Soul or BF in any way, unless Corrupt directly affect them in their own mind. And since things happened mainly in the mind, all these doubts and pain took the form of chains that kept Corrupt in a separate dark and lonely place, often until someone from the outside it interfered with it.

This, isn't all of coursr, but somewhere after that it began to turn into an AU, which I created under the encouragement of my former friend. I have collected here the very first pics that about these two, but have not yet begun to turn into Soulmate Demons AU. And I think this post is already getting too long.. To be continued, I think.

#FNF Corruption mod #FNF Corruption AU #FNF mod #Friday Night Funkin #FNF #Soumate Demons AU #SmD AU #Corrupt BF #Soul BF #damn I'm nervous #I usually don’t have to think much about others will see it #but this is a different site and it’s unusual for me #god give me courage..

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browneyesandhair · 4 months

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Harry Potter December Rec Fest Day 23: A Soulmate Fic

Thanks @hprecfest for putting this together! Here are three of my favorite soulmate fics for Harry Potter:

A Time of Zombies by crochetaway

Summary:

Grindelwald’s death set off a massive curse across Britain. Every recently dead wizard has become decidedly undead. The world collapses and only a handful of survivors remain. Tom Riddle, Grindelwald’s lieutenant is one of them. As is Hermione Granger, Dumbledore ’s lieutenant. When they meet, sparks fly. Almost literally.

Rating: Mature; No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationship: Hermione Granger/Tom Riddle

Additional Tags: magical au, Zombie AU, AU, AU - Soulmates, AU - Zombie Apocalypse, Explicit Sexual Content, Soulmates, Soul Bond, Zombie Apocalypse.

Notes: This one is so fun and such a fascinating world!

Orange-Violet Blooms by Graziana

Summary:

It's slower in coming certainly, but then all the best things are.

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences; Creator Chose Not to Use Archive Warnings

Relationship: Harry Potter/Hermione Granger

Additional Tags: AU - Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Canon Compliant

Notes: I'm obsessed with this one. It's literally so perfect.

A Niggling Feeling by SilentSilhouette

Summary:

“Soulmates,” Harry repeated. “Like the one you’ll love for the rest of your life?” Ron shrugged. “Yeah, pretty much. I mean, it’s the law. To marry your soulmate, I mean. It’s illegal not to marry them. Or to marry someone else, ‘cause then you’ll be taking someone else’s soulmate away.” There was a niggling feeling on the back of his head. Something’s not right, it said. Harry frowned. “I have to marry my soulmate?” Ron looked at him, puzzled. "Well, they're your soulmate, so why wouldn't you?"

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences; No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationship: Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley

Additional Tags: AU - Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Not Romance, Implied/Referenced Homophobia

Notes: If you were to do "One of these is not like the others" that's this one. This is like an anti-soulmate fic. It's very trippy and made me think heavily of 1985.

#fanfic #hprecfest2023 #soulmates #soumate aus #harry potter #harmione #tomione #hinny #harry x hermione #tom x hermione #harry x ginny

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stellarwaffles · 2 years

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You know those soulmate aus where if you write/draw something on your arm it’ll show up on your soulmate’s too?

#lego ninjago #lego ninjago kai #lego ninjago jay #jay walker #plasmashipping #lego ninjago soulmates au #so ive been thinking about soumate aus this week #i saw this very clearly in my head so i had to draw it #jays writting him poetry. kais not reading it #theyre too busy running a blacksmith shop #thats the longest thing kai writes to jay pre s1 #he has one pen + its been dying for 4 years now but he cant buy a new one bc any money he makes needs to be spent on food #they cant even tell jay that bc itd use up too much ink #i wrote the words on jays arm w my left hand so itd be realistically bad (im right handed)#bc like. how often would kai be writting stuff? hes running the shop all day #i hc kais ambidextrous btw. not really important just a hc i have #stellarart ♡#ninjago kai

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anadorablack · 2 years

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The soulmate!AU no one asked for.

#top gun maverick #rooster x hangman #bradley rooster bradshaw #jake hangman seresin #soumate!AU

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fffuckthelaxbros · 2 years

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Just saw a goose soulmate au in the wild I love it here

#for those who don’t know the omgcp fandom invented the ‘a goose chases you until you run into your soumate’ au #specifically shitty-check-please-aus #everyone say thank you marina

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faz-friendly-light-up-shoes · 2 years

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Awwwwwww yis new chapter! I love Blip so much what a cutie— also the soulmate-coworker squad is hilarious. Absolute dorks, all of them! Also, the fan art from drgnsmile is adorable! Thank you both for the soup, much love!

Soulmate coworker squad will GROW! THEY WILL BECOME ALL POWERFUL!!! ONE OF THE BOTS WILL GET SPLIT IN HALF THANKS TO PEEPAW! THEY WILL DOMINATE THE HIGH SCORES IN EVERY ARCADE MACHINE! THE TICKET COUNTER WILL FEAR THEIR NAMES!!

#star crossed souls #asks #anon asks #dont worry abt that middle one this is a soumate au #nothing bad happens :)

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formosusiniquis · 6 months

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Unoriginal thought of the day, a first words leverage ot3 soulmate au is especially fascinating when you think that the non-Nate crew all technically met for the first time during the roshamon job. So you've got an absolute cocktail of reasons that they wouldn't notice, or wouldn't do anything about, meeting their soulmates because they're all working. It would only be in hindsight that they would realize and try to piece it together and as we see their memory is fallible. Not to mention you've got three criminals assuming they're soumates with civilians, even if they did remember fresh off the job, it would be a liability. Then years later and you're sitting in a bar with people you connect with on a level you've never connected with anybody before; talking about the one job that got botched and listening to everyone speak, hearing these familiar moments, you realize that they were there to. How would they react, how closely to the chest do you play it when it's your turn to speak or as they're laying their story out for you.

#leverage #leverage ot3 #roshamon job #some late night ramblings #i was actually thinking about specific niche variations on the first words thing #but its been like a whole three months since ive rewatched and i cant actually remember what everyones first words were #so take this instead

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pearlofamphitrite · 4 months

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List of soulmate aus

(from @ //Coleydoesthings ‘s YouTube channel)

Red string of fate (tied to middle or pinkie finger. Can have different colours for different types of soulmates)

The first words your soulmate says to you are tattooed somewhere on your body

Your soulmate’s birthday is tattooed on your wrist

You and soulmate have matching soul marks. (Eg. You have a half moon, they have the other half)

Your soul mark matches the personality of your soulmate

Your first touch with your soulmate leaves bruise-coloured markings

You share pain with your soulmate

You share other sensations with your soulmate

You have a clock on your wrist that counts down to when you meet your soulmate

Your soulmates initials are written on your body

You have the name of your soulmate tattooed on one wrist and the name of your enemy written on the other

You are colourblind prior to seeing your soulmate. When you meet them you see in colour

You are colourblind, but things your soulmate touches are in colour

Your injuries heal immediately around your soumate

Lies you tell appear on your soulmates body

Thoughts you have of your soulmate appears on their body

You are destined to meet your soulmate on the worst day of your life

You can share dream-spaces with your soulmate

Anything you write on yourself appears on your soulmate’s body (generally this happens when you turn 16 or 18)

#soulmates #soulmate au #soulmate aus #writing #fanfiction writer #writing prompt #fanfiction writing #fanfiction prompts #otp ideas #imagine your otp

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newtthetranswriter · 4 months

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Tokyo Revengers MasterList

Here is where I will link all Tokyo Revengers related works.

Chifuyu

Taking out The Trash

Peke J bugging the new neighbor - hc

Clingy Chifuyu

Mitsuya

Disney movies

A Trans Soumate au

Mourning a friendship

Baji

Peke J bugging the new neighbor - hc

Kazutora

People Change a Lot In Two Years

Mizo Middle Five Headcanons

Reacting to Someone Misgendering you - hc

Requests Temporarily Open

#x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo rev x reader #masterlist

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datasoulglitch · 25 days

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[Soulmate Demons AU old arts / part 3-final]

I think it's time to end this already. ..I didn't found the point where they started using alternate names, but since they only use them for each other, I will continue to call them by their original names.

I was sharp-set for almost any idea that my friend gave me, so I often had ideas for art. It’s not so easy to imagine Soul in such a role.. so it was only once and was not repeated. Corrupt was shocked, however…. although even so, he was still ready to endure anything for Soul. We RP it for a couple times and just made a small “dark AU” type spin-off out of it, and then never return to it anymore, because most likely he had already acquired a new idea. Maybe it's for the better..

Sometimes I wonder if their relationship is supposed to be so.. weird? Or was it just my friend who had such an unusual influence on what we did because of our common interests.. It belies their name, after all. I think originally their relationship was never forced.. not taking into account what happened BEFORE the AU, because it was not yet what it has become now. There was a different idea, inspired by the creativity of other people, mostly.. now it's supposed to be something more innocent and naive, focused on feelings rather than something darker. Yet still dark sometimes maybe..

Just a gift for a friend. I still complain that he kept changing his appearance and adding details without always explaining it.. but I still enjoyed drawing him. Now I'm thinking about what kind of appearance I should keep for Soul, if I don't come up with something new…. it will be difficult..

Just a bunch of drawings that I don't have much to say about. and on some I saved the backgroundless versions… let them be here too then.. I just liked the idea that Corrupt shows his emotions quite clearly.. Art with a blood warning ahead.. It’s a pity that I can’t blur out just a single picture in the entire post. and I'm putting them in almost chronological order and then the more normal pictures come again, and it would be hard for me to just put this one at the end just because of the warning.

Despite the description of the drawing and its origin, we came to that Corrupt sacrificed himself so that Soul could escape from the darkness, but Corrupt himself was caught in it with his own kind. According to the AU lore, Corrupt is despised by the rest of the corrupted because he became close to their common enemy and stopped doing what they usually did. And having a traitor in their hands, such an outcome was quite expected. Corrupt did not fight because he was again consumed by the feelings that he was simply a threat to those who were dear to him, especially for Soul.. Of course, Soul did not accept this outcome and returned for him.

..I don't really like this part of the story… I don't like the death of characters for the most idiotic reason, just for the sake of emotion, but that's exactly what I had to go through. Do you know how terrible it is when someone for whom you live dies, and you are ready to die after them if they are gone? This is exactly the level of love Corrupt feels for Soul. He will not let him die, or he will die with him. As a result, it came to the point that the spirit of Soul became one with Corrupt's mind and body, and a this fusion occurred. I guess you could say that this is a form of how close they are to each other... They remained in this state for some time, before Soul could come back to life. It's good for them that they're not human, right? I can’t convey with any drawings or words what it was like for Corrupt..

This is mostly a random idea, because Soul always has longer hair, so I thought what if Corrupt had long hair too? I tried to add more highlight on hair, and now sometimes I think that it looks good in general.. It was the time when we began to distant from each other.. when I disappeared for a long time, after my return I no longer felt like a part of something than I was before… I don’t know why that is.

And one more random thing that does not relate to the main story, but simply exists. There was some kind of idea for this initially, but I don't remember it, I don't think it was anything important. That's all… almost. I have nothing more to add here, next one there will be post with hidden arts, and after that, most likely, there will be new art and information on this AU, probably much later because I still have things that I need to sort.. I'm also thinking about creating a separate blog dedicated to other characters, art and stories that don't relate to this AU enough to post them here. I don't want to lump everything into one blog, which is dedicated specifically to this couple.

#FNF Corruption mod #FNF Corruption AU #FNF mod #Friday Night Funkin #FNF #Soumate Demons AU #SmD AU #Corrupt BF #Soul BF

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cuillere · 6 months

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Thanks so much @trainofcommand <3 You keep tagging me in stuff and it's always a warm feeling for me to receive the mention <3

How many works do you have on AO3?

2. What's your total AO3 word count?

38,025

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Currently, none. If I was to write some now, It'd be Detroit : Become Human or Stargate. the fandoms I have most written and published for are Star Wars and Dragon age :)

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Wings, which is very surprising since I wrote it for a small fandom fest (Van Helsing - 2004)! I really didn't expect to regularly get more reading from this one :) Is that Blood? A kylux short I wrote as part of a challenge. Found myself reading through it again and I love it :)

A long Mission, another kylux short, with a hangry Ren and Hux knows him too well.

Hux and another. This one made my eyes water as I read through it again!

Promise my only published work for Stargate !!! Mcshep <3

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

I do, unless people specify they don't want me to. I might take some time 'cause I don't always be available, but I will answer :) I feel like it's a way for the reader to be sure that I've read their comments and enjoyed them :) That they have warmed my heart with their words just as I did theirs :)

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

mm, that's a hard one. Hux, mentioned above is definitely a contender! but also What's the matter? I thought you wanted it for Teen Wolf!

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Uh, that's quite hard to say, too! Since my fics are usually quite short, and most of them are just happy or sexy scenes...

8. Do you get hate on fics?

I have never gotten hate on my fics, luckily :)

9. Do you write smut? If so what kind?

I thought I did, but AO3 says I don't ^^ What's sure is that I have som in my (numerous) wips. But also I don't write a lot and smut is rarerly my priority, so I guess it makes sense ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

I don't think I ever did, though I do read them sometimes :)

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not to my knowledge

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Neither. Though I have been thinking of some fics I'd like available in both english and french

13. Have you ever cowritten a fic before?

Nope.

14. What's your all-time favourite ship?

Well, I tend to hyperfocus and to change topics of interest every few months / years. I can't think of anything that has been my all-time favourite.

15. What's a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?

I have a few of those. One about Jack and Daniel (Stargate) for a soumate AU (which I don't think I've ever done, ever) is on my mind right now, but also an even bigger project for Les lames du Cardinal (which only have one fic, and that fic has 7 hits^^). I don't know If I'll ever take the time to really go through all of the editing, since the first draft is finished... It's from a ttrpg game we did with friends that I enjoyed a lot. Thing is during editing I realized I'd like to change... a lot of things. So maybe it'll neevr happen. it's also in French for the moment.

16. What are your writing strengths?

I am weirdly drawn to writing angst, even though I'd rather read happy stories. I think I'm quite good at descriptions and feelings.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Dialogues and length. Dialogues are often a pain for me. I don't mind shorter fics, but when I have an idea that requires a longer fic, it never quite pays off. I've had multiple bad experiences that ended up scarring me and even though I still wanna make some, I'm very scared about them and the amount of work they require.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

I don't think I've ever done it. It can get really messy for some readers, so I'd probably only do it if the dialogue can disappear from the fic and it's not too much of a problem. I think if a pov characters understands it, then the reader has to understand it. If the pov character doesn't, then I'll definitely tend to mention they talk another language, see if there are words or intention that can through, and probably avoid the actual dialogue altogether ^^

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Harry Potter

20. Favourite fic you've ever written?

I already mentioned I don't have favourites ^^ I guess the one that has surprised me the most is Wings, because really the prompt Spoke to me so much and I'm quite proud of what I did and of the end result.

As always, feel free to feel tagged :) My thoughts go to @sunwarmed-ash @cyberbullyingandroids @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone

#ask games #writing

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padfootagain · 1 year

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Masterlist - Requests are still open! - The Tag list is open again!

Hi! Here is my posting schedule for the coming two weeks! I'm going to keep the current pace for posting my fics, which means a new fic every two days!

We're finishing up my Caspian series The King and You, and it makes me a little emotional... but I have lots of new projects that I'm very excited about too! I'm also going to start posting my first series for Wolfstar! I'm very excited about this one, it's gonna be very cute!

After the cut, there is a more detailed list of my projects and things I'm currently working on, so if you're curious, you can check that out :)

I'm also opening my tag list again, so if you want to be tagged in some (or all) of my fics, you can send me a little message and I will add you to the tag list!

03/05/2023 - Chapter 2 for Because We Are Made of Dreams : Sirius Black x Original Female Character + Jily, rewriting of my first fic ever (because my English was terrible then and I wasn't very good at telling stories...), Slow Burn, Mature (graphic depiction of violence, mention of child abuse, graphic depiction of torture, mature themes)

05/05/2023 - Chapter 18 for The King and You : Caspian x Reader, fluff, angst, on-going series

07/05/2023 - The Cockroach : Sirius Black x Reader, fluffy fluff, professor AU + angry love confession trope, one-shot, requested for my Comeback Event

09/05/2023 - Chapter 6 for Something Good : Ben Barnes x Reader, Professor AU!, angst, fluff, slow-burn, enemies to lovers, on-going series

11/05/2023- Chapter 1 for The Isle of Dogs : Wolfstar, fluff, angst, slow-burn, modern AU, bookshop owner x tattoo artist AU, new series

13/05/2023 - For Your Family: Sirius Black x Reader, fluff, Soumates + Arranged Marriage AU, one-shot, requested for my Comeback Event

15/05/2023 - Chapter 19 for The King and You : Caspian x Reader, fluff, angst, on-going series, final chapter.

Here are a few projects I'm working on!!

We still have three fics to be posted for the Comeback Event (all of them are for Sirius, I don't know why I kept them for the end... sorry?), including the two requests I've included in this schedule.

The King and You is ending!! Concerning our dear king, I have 4 projects I'm currently working on about him!!! (all are series, this includes Pirates! that I started a long time ago and am picking up again, plus three new series I am going to start writing in the coming weeks, but they need a little bit more time in the brewing-cauldron (aka my brain)...)

I am obviously continuing Something Good (my on-going Ben Barnes x reader series)

I'm going to continue the rewriting of my first fic Because We Are Made of Dreams... even if you don't seem very interested in it. It's okay, I still enjoy doing it, so I'll keep going.

I'm going to start posting a new series for Wolfstar! It's going to be a Modern AU, with a bookshop x tattoo artist AU... it's very cute! I have about 16k words ready (although they are scattered scenes throughout the whole series, so I only have the first chapter ready, in reality). I'm very excited about it, I've read so much Wolfstar along the years, I don't know why I haven't written anything for these idiots yet... but here I go!

To all these personal projects, I have no less than 18 requests that were sent my way these past few weeks (thank you for your requests again!!). And they are all for Ben Barnes so... I hear you, people, I hear you, I'll write these and give you an awful lot of Ben fluff! However, as you can imagine, with 18 requests, I have a lot of work to do, so please, be patient. I'll eventually get through all of them, but it will take me several weeks to write all these!

So... lots of things to write!! I hope you'll enjoy these fics I'm working on!

#posting schedule #posting schedule may 2023

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