#sugar and spice bingo

[msmkcreates]

Worth the Wait

Edge and Sugar have been waiting to share a bed together, but it seems like both sides are getting a little impatient.

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Word Count: 2780

Papcest Rarepair bingo request from Captain Shitpost! This is hald plot half fluff half shut and yes I'm aware that doesn't add up to 1

#papcest #sugar & spice #papcest rarepair bingo

[rookthorne]

⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ 𝐏𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐲 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐧

Bucky knew well enough that your venture to the Christmas market would not leave him unscathed, but still, as your loving husband, he trailed behind you loyally and almost complaint free — until you sprang a surprise on him.

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊��𝒈 ☼ Farmer!Husband!Bucky Barnes x Wife!F!Reader

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჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 ☼ Fluff

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆 ☼ Just a small, little addition, but no less sweet.

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𝐏𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 '𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

The Christmas market was always an insanely populated and busy event. And, it was loud — all you could hear for miles were people cheering, yelling, and laughing. 

People from all over the county and towns over yonder made their way to the largest fair within the state, peddling their wares or stocking up on the items that were fiercely popular just once a year. 

You were one of those people, much to your own annoyance. And Bucky’s. 

“C’mon, Peach,” Bucky groaned quietly, his eyes darting over the heads of the crowd. “This is ridiculous—please tell me you brought your list with you?”

“Settle petal,” you said back, and you brandished a considerable piece of paper with handwritten notes all over it. “It’s a good thing we brought the truck instead of Colton, or Bee.”

“Fuckin’ tellin’ me,” he mumbled. “Look at all you gotta get–” You slapped him on the shoulder. “Ow!”

“You big, whiny baby.”

Bucky stuck his tongue out at you in retaliation.

The two of you strode down the lanes of stalls and traders, taking in the sights and smells of all the freshly baked goods and newly picked produce; cinnamon and earth mixed with sugar and spice. 

A stall of oranges was your first stop, and you filled a box with the best of the best, and when you gestured for Bucky to lift it up and carry it, he looked at you, a curious tilt to his head. 

“I want to start making orange jam, or mix it with my peach,” you explained. “Just something new to try, that’s all.”

“Huh. Alright then, angel,” Bucky replied with a shrug. “I’m excited to see what my beautiful wife comes up with.”

Heat crawled up your neck and you ducked your head, muttering, “That’s enough now, c’mon, let’s go.”

Bucky bent and picked up the box, and he carried it while you led him through the stalls full to the brim with vegetables and fruits. Each time something was added, he playfully groaned with exertion and pretended to drop the box. It amused the vendors to no end.

Finally, after what felt like hours on your feet, you finally arrived at the very last few stalls. They were not food or produce vendors, instead, they were piled high to the rafters with knitted crafts — all kinds of dolls, hats, teddies, and toys hung off of rope or were neatly arranged on shelves, proudly showing off the mastery of their creators. 

That was when you spotted it; the perfect creation to end the day’s hunt. “Bucky!”

“What–?” He looked around, staring at you wide-eyed, and you pointed towards the furthest stall.

The rows and rows of Santa hats, knitted and created with what looked to be the softest, fluffiest wool, were beckoning you over; a siren’s call. Heedless to resist, and before you could be held back by Bucky’s call to wait, you jogged over — straight towards the Santa hat that was the colour of peaches. 

“Peach! Don’t run off on me like that–” Bucky gasped, his arms straining to hold the box. “Goddammit, what’ve you found?”

“Look!” you rushed, holding up the hat. 

He stared at it, then at you, and he raised a brow. “No.”

“No?” 

“Nope,” he repeated. “Nope, no. No.”

“I think that translates to yes,” you said, shrugging. And before he could protest, you approached the vendor and paid for the hat. The smile could not be wiped from your face when you turned around to walk back to Bucky, and he sighed in defeat. “There we go,” you sang, “now today is almost perfect.”

“Almost?” Bucky asked incredulously. “You’ve been draggin’ me along like a damned mule all day and that’s not enough–? Don’t you dare put that–” Your laughter cut him off, and you reached up towards his head and swiftly tugged the hat over his dark hair. “Agh!”

“There we go,” you said, stepping back and pulling out your phone for a photo. “Now it’s perfect.”

Bucky turned his back to you, nose in the air, and called over his shoulder while he walked away, “I am done with you, Peach—I’m filing for divorce!” 

“No you are not!” you yelled back, laughing at the way the pom-pom of his hat swayed with his dramatic walk. “I know you’re peachy keen to wear that all the way home!”

You swore you could feel his eyes roll back into his head in mock annoyance; his smile, too. “No I fuckin’ am not!”

⠈⠂⠄ 𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐱 | 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 | 𝐚𝐨𝟑  ⠄⠂⠁

⠈⠂⠄𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 ⠄⠂⠁

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[minigirl87]

Masterlist

Welcome to my master list. It will almost be a year since I started writing fanfiction with help and encouragement from @melodygatesauthor, Mel's stories, and art are amazing.

I'm a bit of a quirky bohemian, witchy 30s something female.

I am currently only writing for the Oscar Isaac fandom, but I am hoping to venture further by the end of this year, so I will keep this updated.

The first movie I saw starring Oscar was Inside Llewyn Davis because I loved the ginger cat (I'm a crazy cat lady, and I sometimes include my furball in my works). Then the short movies Lighting face and Ticky tacky on Venmo. And then I was really hooked when he played Poe Dameron (I love Star Wars. My first crush was Luke Skywalker).

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Peaches and Cream

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I see you, I’ve always seen you with Steven Grant

Lavender & Mint

Ice is the only hard thing (MK bingo)

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ROSEMARY & TIME

Third times, the charm

Layla el Faouly

Sugar & Spice

Marc, Steven & Jake

It's ok, love, we're here

We love you, and as such, we take care of you

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The push broom (Halloween)

I'm always here for you

Llewyn Davis

MoonRiver and Me

Soon

Steven Grant

MINE prt 1

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Damaged goods & no returns Chp.1

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The Laird & The Lassie Prt 1 Au

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New Toy part one

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[every1studio]

“sour apples” [harry potter: draco malfoy]

genre: fluff 

ficstyle: bulletpoints + mini series  

prompt: you're a hufflepuff, you could never fall in love with a slytherin.. let alone draco malfoy, can you...? / inspired by the lyrics from “sour grapes” by LESSERFIM  / fem reader but can be gender neutral 

note: I'm kinda back? sorry for the wait.. I'll try to get into writing again. still sticking to writing for k-idols but I'm going out on a limb and writing for HP characters as well // enjoy~

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“I don’t see what you all see in him.. he’s still an asshole..” you muttered as the slytherin prince walks passed your group of friends

“but he’s hot” your friend murmured as they noticed him look over 

“and rich”

“and he smells good..” 

he sends a wink to the group and every girl in the vicinity just about dropped their pants  

basically anyone who even thought the prince was attracted dropped their pants

all except for you 

he’s rude

he’s arrogant

he’s narcissistic 

but all is forgiven because he’s good-looking, his family’s got money and he has proper hygiene?

who’s this slytherin prince that all of these simps are drooling over?

draco

lucius

malfoy

you couldn’t be bothered by someone like him

you’d rather spend your time with someone who was the complete opposite of that self-centered, self-proclaimed “prince”

someone like harry potter

or so you thought

the more you hanged out with him 

the more predicable he was 

you wanted some spice in your life and all he was giving you was sugar

there’s nothing wrong with sugar but he was literally giving you diabetes and you could feel your arteries just clogging up

“hey y/n”

you knew by the cheery yet mellow tone of voice that it was harry 

your friends nudged at you before leaving 

“hiya harry” you sighed through a smile, “what can I do for you?”

you can tell he was nervous, he’s probably going to ask you out to get some sweets at honeydukes or madam puddifoot’s tea shop or sometime of the sort

“did you want to go to honeydukes some time this weekend? or maybe even madam puddifoot’s tea shop?”

bingo 

you got up from your spot

brushing off some invisible dust to try to shoo off the unwavering tension in the air 

“harry.. can I be honest?”

you could see his bright eyes slowly dull and his sweaty hands hide in the pockets of his robes 

he nods

you tried to look anywhere but into his sadden eyes

“you’re... you’re not the guy for me, harry.. and I know there’s a girl out there who’s just waiting for you to be in her life but..”

at this moment you felt like you owed him a sincere eye contact moment

“..it’s not me.. it’s just not me..”

“yeah. sure. no worries. don’t worry about it...” 

you could see him ramble; a mix of awkwardness and him not wanting to show how upset he really was

“harry.. you’re a great guy...you really are...” 

you were almost whispery, scared to shatter his broken heart even more 

“but not for you”

you nodded at your feet

“but not for me” you repeated

not wanted to look up at the boy that you left smashed and shattered 

“I’ll be okay, y/n.. honest.. don’t look so sad.. I’m just glad that you were able to tell me now versus later down the line..”

you couldn’t stop thinking about the pitiful state you left harry in

he literally needed his friends to carry him away 

it made you think about what kind of relationship you wanted to be in 

what kind of guy you wanted to be in your perfect fairytale

because if it wasn’t with harry

who else could it be with?

while lost in your thoughts, you accidently bumped into someone

books and papers where scattered everywhere but there was no one else in the halls but you and the person you bumped into

you were already frantically trying to pick up their things

“oh I’m so sor-”

“ARE YOU BLIND?!”

their loud voice ran over yours and you already knew who it was

you scoffed in immediate irritation

“excuse me, malfoy? if I’m blind, so are you! you also bumped into me! what makes you think you can walk in the middle of the hall like you own the place and not watch where you’re going?”

draco didn’t realized that he bumped into you 

he was so close to you

so close that he could see every single lash that flared up to the ceiling 

so close that he could hear your soft, angelic breaths

so close that he could kiss you if he wanted to 

of course he wanted to 

sure, you were a hufflepuff

but ever since he first saw you, he thought you were different

you were kind but strong-minded, strong-willed

you seemed like you were prim and proper, you didn’t care if you got your hands dirty 

you had the qualities of a hufflepuff but you could’ve gone to any house and fit right in

and of course, he thought you were absolutely stunning 

he even deemed you the princess of the entire school

the missing piece to his set; the princess that the prince needed

if only he could voice that thought

he never could though, he’d never let anyone know his deepest and darkest daydreams 

“it’s cause I do own these halls, sweetheart..”

you frowned at his attempt to swoon you

“sorry, I didn’t know you were the headmaster albus dumbledore.. next time I see a head of white hair, I’ll make sure to walk the other way..”

you dropped his belongings on the ground and began to walk away from him

“aren’t you going to help me, y/n?” draco called out to you, wondering why you weren’t infatuated with him like everyone else 

“they’re your things in your halls.. apparently... pick it up yourself!” you shouted without looking behind you 

what a snobby brat, you thought

but what a shame... he really is attractive up close 

after your run-in with draco, you couldn’t stop thinking about what if you were like the other girls 

the girls who were infatuated with him

the girls who wanted a chance with him

would you want to?

maybe he isn’t the same person as he’s portraying to the public eye 

at the same time, draco was thinking about why didn’t you call him by his first name like all the girls who are smitten by him and how he was going to get you to fall for him

how could you not? 

he scratched at his head trying to figure out reasons why you didn’t like him

did you not like rich, successful, smart and handsome guys?

did his breath smelled at that moment?

were his grey eyes too grey?

was his platinum blonde hair too platinum?

he was so frustrated, he ran to his friends in the great hall for advice

“hey you lot, what are my flaws?” 

draco slammed his hands on the slytherins’ table where his friends all sat 

“are you okay, draco?” pansy fawned over the blonde boy

blaise chuckled

“yeah, draco.. did you hit your head or somethi-”

“I’m fine! just answer my questions.. what are some reasons someone might not like me?”

his friends all looked at each other, worried that what they say might set him off

“okay but you can’t get mad,” theo said with stern eyes 

“yeah yeah yeah.. go on... what are they?” draco didn’t know what he was getting himself into

“you can be... a bit mean..” crabbe didn’t even dare to make eye contact with the agitated blonde

“and a bit self-centered,” goyle chimed in

“you’re an ass and a pain in everyone’s asses”

blaise shouldn’t have said that with a smile on his face

“you think you’re all that but you’re not,” theo and blaise were just happy that they got to shit on draco to his face

“I think you’re perfect,” pansy tried to hide her blushing smile 

“that’s not what asked of us, pansy..” blaise was so done with her 

“yeah chill out, he’s not even interested in you..” theo joined in

he was literally just there for the banter 

pansy just slumped back into her seat when she noticed draco wasn’t even going to deny that he was interested in her 

“speaking of interested, what’s your sudden interest in what other people think of you anyways draco?” 

blaise always knew there was an underlying reason draco did anything and he was gonna get to the bottom of it 

“none of your business,” draco muttered as he shuffled away

“what a weirdo..” theo chuckled as he went back to his dino chicken nuggets 

if his friends thought about this of him, what would people he didn’t like think of him?

he wanted to show you his good side, his best side

not the side that everyone saw 

he wanted to show the side that he hid away to his friends and even his parents

the closet romantic who just wants someone who will love his flaws and enhance his good qualities

as if luck was on his side, you were right there, walking along side your friends

you were irritated by your friends because you told them about your run-in with draco and all they could talk about was how lucky you were

and as if bad luck was on your side, draco malfoy stopped right in front of you and your friends

“hey y/n.. I was wondering if..” he had to take a breath in the middle of his sentence, “I was wondering if you wanted to help me study for our potions quiz tomorrow?”

“why are you asking me like someone made you ask me? don’t you have other friends to help you study, malfoy?” you snapped

“draco, I can study with you!” 

“I’m free too, draco!”

your friends started chiming in while closing in on him

hoping for a chance to get any essence of draco malfoy

you were slowly closing into the background but you didn’t care, you didn’t want to be near him 

he probably liked the attention anyways

to your surprise, he weaved his way through the crowd to get to you

the only attention he wanted was yours

“I really wanted to ask you because you are one of the top students in our class and I could learn a lot from you..” 

like a flick of a wand, you saw draco in a different light

you could catch a baby blue sliver of hope in his eyes that twinkled 

is it possible for eyes to even twinkle like that?

is it possible to even trust him? 

did he have any ulterior motives?

if there was any, you couldn’t find it.. not in those eyes anyways

“I don’t even know if I can even help you study in a day...” you furrowed your brows but your voice was soft

you kind of wished that he just said, alright, and walk away

“if anyone can teach me in a day, I know it’s you... I mean.. you managed to help cedric with his OWLs and he passed.. or so I heard...” 

draco kept his eyes down for the most part but occasionally looked up to take a peek at you and was shuffling his feet against each other

have you ever seen draco shuffle his feet before or even for anyone? 

a day with draco malfoy wouldn’t be so awful, right?

“I’ll meet you after dinner in the library.. if you aren’t there by 9pm.. don’t even think about asking me to help you study ever again..” you spoke firmly, you didn’t want him thinking that he can easily take advantage of you

the bell rung for students to get to class

“I won’t be late, y/n! I promise!” draco lit up and started walking away to make sure he wasn’t late to class

but then as soon as you turned your back to draco, he was running back towards you

“wait y/n!” 

you were taken aback by his sudden appearance and how close he was to you

he took your hands into his and placed a chaste kiss onto your knuckles, “thank you.. I really mean it.. can’t wait to see you later..”

and as fast as he appeared, he disappeared 

if he didn’t leave as fast as he did, you would probably catch his redden cheeks and ears 

he felt like a giddy schoolgirl (he probably looked like it too)

but he didn’t care

you, on the other hand, were conflicted by your prior feelings of him and the feelings you had for him now 

you didn’t want to deal with your friends bickering about how you got his attention so you blocked them out and made your way to your class

why was draco so interested in you all of a sudden?

did he actually have feelings for you?

should you even try to go for the impossible? 

should you even try to go for someone as rude, arrogant and narcissistic as draco lucius malfoy?

with all of these uneasy feelings, class was the only thing that could put any of your feelings aside and focus on something else 

that’s what you thought

you couldn’t stop thinking about his twinkly grey eyes, his platinum blonde hair and his...

why were you even thinking about him in divination class?

“my dear...” professor trelawney reached out to you

“you will see that there’s an apple high on a tree, unattainable and basking in it’s glory.. but you have to work for it.. if you want a taste.. only then, you will be happy.. but my dear if you give up... you’ll never know if the apple is truly sweet or sour... and you’ll continue life without knowing, if the apple was worth it or not...” 

you looked at her in confusion (also kind of weirded out)

you just nodded so that she’d go bother someone else 

leaving you to marinate about what she just said

was she really just talking about an apple or was it an analogy for your current inner conflicts with the slytherin prince?

to be continued...

[part one] [part two]

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[buckyscombatboots]

🍁🍪 Ransom Drysdale x Reader: Cookies Drabble 🍪🍁

Warnings: cunnilingus, tooth rotting fluff, baking with Ransom, undertones of power imbalance, Ransom is a bit of a douche, innocent!reader, implied smut

Nicknames: Puppy, Pup, dumb (lightheartedly)

A/N: This is kind of a Drabble/continuation of ‘Never stop chasing me’ as it has the exact same dynamic, but you don’t need to read it to understand what’s going on. Can you tell I adore this asshole so much, I just want to squeeze him 🤗 He gives me cuteness aggression Istg.

༻𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐚𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭🎀 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫༺

Everything was ready, you looked down at your list one more time to confirm “Flour, baking soda, canned pumpkin, eggs, sugar, festive cookie cutters… and the rest. It’s all here!” You could hardly contain your excitement as you hopped onto the counter, swinging your legs back and forth, a wide smile spread across your face as you hummed along to the songs of the halloween playlist you’d put on. It was perfect, you just needed one more thing.

From the kitchen you heard the jangle of keys and the front door slamming shut. Bingo! Ransom was home. “Puppy! Where are you?”

“In the kitchen!” You call in a singsong voice, the kicking of your legs growing faster as Ransom approached.

You jumped off the counter bounding towards Ransom, squeezing him tightly in a bear hug. You took a deep breath in allowing his familiar, warm vanilla scent to fill your lungs “What’s all of this?” He questioned in a suspicious tone, raising an eyebrow at the neatly ordered spices and assortment of baking ingredients.

“We’re gonna make halloween biscuits!” You exclaimed, your bare feet pattering on the kitchen tiles below you. As you squeezed him tighter.

“We? Do you mean You’re gonna make them?” He asked dryly.

“No, I mean we’re gonna make them together, Ransom.” Your dug you hands into the thick fabric of his sweater, looking up at him and jutting you lower lip out in a pout and putting on your best pair of puppy eyes “Pleaseeee” You whined, rubbing your face into his chest “For me, Ransom, I wanna make cookies with you.” You could see the conflict waging behind his eyes, Ransom bit down on his lip, closed his eyes and exhaled deeply through his nose.

“Fine. We’ll make cookies together. But you owe me.”

“Owe you what?” You tilted your head to the side curiously, sloping your head upwards to look into his eyes—the white of his sweater made them look almost grey. Ransom's heart squeezed at the innocence in your gaze as you asked him, he adored that about you—the fact that it bordered on naïvety and made you wordlessly follow anything he said like it was gospel.

“I haven’t decided yet,” His gaze travelled down to your bare thighs, he swallowed thickly, he knew you were only wearing panties; it was what you usually did whenever you wore any of Ransoms clothes, because they were so big on you, and it drove him crazy every single time. You always did things unknowingly that made him feral and he had to force himself to keep himself under control “but I have some ideas.” He smirked, bringing a hand up to stroke your hair—giving you two head pats and watching as all your thoughts behind your eyes faded as soon as he touched you. “So…Cookies?” His questioning brought you back to your senses. You released him, turning away from him shyly; embarrassed by the effect his touch had on you. The beast inside of him was aching to be released as he watched you fidget, he had to subtly rearrange himself to prevent you from seeing how hard he was. He walked over to the sink, thoroughly washing his hands.

“I-I have everything set out and measured, all we need to do is put it all together, cut out the cookies, put them on a baking tray and leave them in the oven. I didn’t want you to have to do too much, since I knew you’d be tired.” You wrung your hands together as you explained yourself, busying yourself with fiddling with the strings of your apron.

You could feel Ransom standing behind you before he rested his chin on your head. “How thoughtful of you, Puppy.” He placed a kiss on the top of your head before picking up the mixing bowl “So what’s first?”

“We need to cream the butter and sugar together.” You earned a deep laugh from Ransom “What?”

“Cream.” He repeated, tittering to himself. You gave him a playful slap on his forearm, turning away from him and putting the butter and sugar into the bowl he was holding.

“You’re on whisking duty.” You huffed grabbing the smaller bowl and combining the variety of spices, plain flour and bicarbonate of soda together “You’re gonna be whisking for about 3 minutes, until it’s a nice pale colour” Ransom scooted next to you rolling up his sleeves before he began to whisk vigorously, grunting in the process. You felt your mind wandering as you folded the dry ingredients together, swirling them gently as you let your gaze shift over to Ransom. Biting your lip at the extreme focus he was in whilst whisking.

“That’s looking pretty pale to me. I think I’m done, what do you think?” He questioned, looking down at you. He set down the bowl “Caught you staring.”

“I was looking at the bowl!” You defended, unable to meet his accusing gaze.

“Sure you were. Come on, you're the leader, do we just combine both of these?”

“Yep! You know for someone who’s never cooked or baked you’re pretty good at this!”

“Don’t be cheeky, Puppy. I’ve baked before, just not often. Here gimme that.” He took the small bowl of dry ingredients and dumped it all in the bowl he’d been mixing.

“No! we were meant to fold it in slowly!”

“It’ll be fineeee. We can still fold it and now it’ll be quicker.” He passed the wooden spoon over to you “Your turn, since you’re the expert.” He said in a honeyed tone.

After bumping heads with Ransom a bit more about his odd approach to baking you finally had all the cookies cut out in the shapes of pumpkins and bats and on a baking tray. You slid it into the oven and closed the door, throwing the oven gloves and your apron onto the counter “That took way longer than it was meant to, because someone was eating the raw cookie dough!” You grumbled, washing the sticky residue of the cookie dough of your hands.

Ransom picked you up with ease, locking his lips with yours as he placed you on the counter. As he kissed you he began running his hands all across your body; slipping his hands up his sweater you were wearing to caress your tits, tweaking and twisting the pebbled nipples. He pushed his hardened cock against your dripping cunt as he deepened the kiss, tangling his tongue with yours. Watching as you turned into a whimper mess beneath his attention as he deprived you of oxygen. His kisses becoming more and more ravenous as your face becomes red, Ransom pulls away from allowing you to breathe. You grabbed at Ransom trying to pull him back in for more kisses, your mouth feeling so empty without him. But Ransom eased down on to his knees, tipping his head back as he pulled you closer to the edge of the counter by your calves. “All this baking has made me hungry, Puppy, but I’m sure you can fix that. Can’t you, my precious little Pup?” Heat rises to your cheeks as a throb of heat pulses between your thighs, you squeeze them together trying to subtly gain some friction. He slowly trails his large hands from your calves up to your knees, rubbing circles into them with the pads of his thumbs before he parts your legs. You loved it when ransom manhandled you, the way he took control and dominated you; he made you wet without even touching your pussy.

Ransom massaged the wet spot form on your underwear grinning as he watched you bite back a moan. He hooked his fingers under the waistband of your panties, pulling them off and tucking them away in the back pocket of his dark blue jeans “You’re dripping for me.” He blew cold air against your clit, as if you were a hot meal he was trying to cool, the action sent a shiver up your spine making Ransom chuckle

“Stop teasing.” You pouted using one of your hands to tousle his hair playfully.

“I’m teasing? I think you’re mistaken, Pup. You’ve been teasing me since the second I walked through the front door. Wearing my sweater, giving me those puppy eyes and expecting me to be able to focus on baking. I wanted to bend you over this counter and fuck your little brains out as soon as I laid eyes on you. This is simply payback.” Placing feather light touches with the tips of his fingers right next to your swollen lips.

You whined pushing your hips into his face “Please.” You begged “need you.”

“Can’t even form a full sentence. I haven’t even touched you yet and you can’t even think coherently. What are we going to do with you, my dumbly little Puppy?” He cooed, taking your sensitive nub into his scorching mouth, sucking on it gently and grazing the hood with his bottom teeth. You threw your head back, narrowly missing the corner of the cabinet. He released your clit, swiping his tongue through your creamy slit; before sucking on each of your puffy lips giving soft nibbles to each, your moans rising in pitch with every soft touch and lick. He slipped two fingers inside you, scissoring them inside you whilst he drew his initials on your clit with his tongue with slow swipes. You could barely focus on anything, as his fingers rubbed against the spongy part inside you that made your moan like a pornstar. Ransom moved from your clit to slurp the slick running out of you “Such a messy Puppy. You’re gonna get the counter all dirty with your sweet nectar.” You couldn’t handle his teasing normally, but especially not while he was devouring you like a starved man. You attempted to pull your hips away as you felt the heat within you growing, but his hold on your thighs stiffened; becoming almost bruising as he lapped and sucked at your quivering hole, slipping his tongue in to accompany his fingers before returning to your throbbing clit. The pace of his tongues flicking quickened, he could tell you were near your end and he was going to do everything in his power to hear you scream for him “Cum. Cum on my face, Puppy. Soak me.” He demanded, suckling your clit as your body spasmed, making your hips rise up off the counter as you came on his fingers. Your sopping pussy constricting around him like a viper as he continued to piston his fingers into you through your orgasm; attacking the sensitive part within you making you scream. You could feel another orgasm approaching as he drew tight circles on your pulsating pearl.

“Ransom! Please stop, it hurts. Feels too good.” You sobbed your thighs, quivering in his powerful grasp. Drool leaking from the corner of your mouth as you let out pathetic overstimulated whines. Another wave of pleasure crashed through your body, making you let out sounds you didn’t think you were capable of. If you knew what was going on you’d be embarrassed, but you were so lost in the pleasure that Ransom’s tongue was giving you that you couldn’t care less if the whole world heard you.

Ransom got to his feet, his eyes raking over you hungrily as he wiped the remainder of your juices that his tongue couldn’t reach with the back of his hand. He wanted to take a picture of you like this, your pretty face all destroyed for him accompanied by the vacant look behind your eyes. Scratch that he wanted to frame it. He cupped your cheek with his hand wiping the tears of ecstasy still staining your cheeks away. He slipped his thumb past your lips, practically growling as you began to suckle on the digit “We’ve still got a few minutes before they’re done baking, so how about we have a bit more fun, Puppy?”

Tag list: @petesey @cevansgurl @bval-1 @feyfantome @alexxavicry @ashenc-blog @floral-recs @flamefoxxrecs @adoreyouusugar @sojuxxi @gryffindorqueensworld @aerangi @itwillgetbetter @taramaria @bean-is-reading

#smut #ransom drysdale x you #ransom drysdale x female reader #ransom drysdale x reader #ransom drysdale #knives out #chris evans smut #chris evans character fanfiction #chris evans character x reader #chris evans #chris evans fluff #chris evans characters #fluff #soft dom!ransom drysdale #mean!ransom drysdale #soft dom!ransom drysdale x reader

[epicstuckyficrecs]

Weekly Recap | November 14th- December 31st 2022.

Happy New Year everyone!

One thing I did not have on my bingo card for 2022 was loosing interest in Stucky in favour of a four month old Stranger Things ship of all things, but alas, here we are ¯\_(ツ)_/¯. I still love Stucky and I will always ship it, but unfortunately my brain has latched on to this shiny new ship and it just sparks more joy at the moment. So I guess what I'm saying is... I don't know how frequently I will be updating this blog in the future, if at all. I'm not deleting anything, the ask box will remain open, and I'll still be around! But I'm afraid this is the end of the Weekly Recaps as you've known them for the last... three to four years. I hope you've enjoyed them!

Complete

Work Husbands by darter_blue/ @darter-blue (Modern AU, Office Romance, Christmas | 4K | General): 5 times the office calls Bucky and Steve work husbands and one time they forget the 'work'

The stars look very different today by Bittersweet_in_Boston (Post-TFATWS, Endgame Fix-It | 3K | Explicit): “So what’s the mission?” he asks Fury once his belly is full. “Do I get a briefing or what?” “Patience,” Fury says, maddeningly calm. His utility suit is, of course, black, and Bucky has a brief, hysterical thought of him wearing a giant leather duster over it. “You’ll be briefed when we get there.” “Where is there? And why me?” Bucky doesn’t know why he’s being obstreperous, except that he’s flying through space at thousands of miles an hour with a dead man who won’t tell him anything. “Someone’s been asking for you,” says Fury, answering only his second question. And again Bucky thinks of Steve.

Bucky Barnes and the Christmas Spirit by this_wayward_life/ @wayward-lives (Modern AU, Christmas | 3K | Teen): Bucky's never celebrated Christmas. Steve sets out to change that.

sugar, spice and everything nice by buckyismybicycle/ @buckyismybicycle (Modern AU, Christmas | 3K | General): A couple of confused baristas, two cat adoptions and a cuddle pile later, Bucky has a perfect Christmas.

Dashing Through the Snow by HaniTrash/ @hanitrash (University AU, A/B/O | 7K | Explicit): Steve hates Bucky. Bucky hates him, too, so that’s fine. But when they’re forced to work together and co-teach a class, that anger begins to fade as they slowly learn more about each other. A work trip gone wrong, though, forces them to become much closer than either one ever expected…

Jingle Bell Rock by mxaether, Oh_i_swear/ @oh-i-swear-writes (Modern AU, Office Romance, Christmas | 19K | Explicit): Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes both work for Stark Industries and are lucky enough to have been invited on the company Christmas retreat. Unfortunately, neither of their partners can make it. Thanks to a mess up with the room booking it seems they're going to be spending a whole lot more time together than either had planned or wanted, but they seem pretty determined to 'lighten' things up, somehow...

WIP

💙 hey now, you’re an all star (get your game on, go play) by buckyismybicycle/ @buckyismybicycle (NHL Hockey AU | 18/? | 55K | Explicit): Boston Bruins trade notorious party animal/human disaster Bucky Barnes to the Dallas Stars, and captain Steve Rogers is not impressed when Fury puts him on babysitting duties. But, as he gets to know Bucky - really gets to know Bucky - he wonders if maybe the media has got it all wrong - very, very wrong.

All the Ways to Say I Love You That Don’t Work by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy (hutchabelle)/ @buckybarnesdeservestobehappy (Post-WS | 7/10 | 15K | Explicit): Finally free from the grips of Hydra, Bucky Barnes needs all the help he can get to acclimate to life in the twenty-first century. Steve’s always at Bucky’s side, providing support, explaining things, and throwing a reassuring arm around his shoulders, which gives Bucky all kinds of warm feelings. The other Avengers notice their closeness, as well. When Bucky overhears a discussion about whether or not Steve and he are dating, he isn’t bothered. He likes being with Steve, and he likes being treated respectfully. Determined to let Steve know how much Bucky cares about him, he uses his research on modern dating to woo his best friend. As he ratchets up his campaign to catch Steve’s attention, sparks fly. Or maybe those sparks were there all along.

#weekly recap #stucky #stucky fic #stucky fanfic #stucky fanfiction #stucky fic rec

[captainjimothycarter]

The Star Spangled Nightmare: Chapter Two: Check Out These Buns

There’s a familiar face that she just can’t help but keep running into. Scott owns a bakery that’s popular with certain heroes that prove to Peggy that Steve is keeping his word.

Check Out These Buns was a little slice of heaven on earth in disguise of a little, corner bakery. The place was hardly big enough for its display case and its dining counter, but the size didn’t deter it from producing an amazing array of baked goods.

Scott Lang, the owner, was pure sunshine and would give anyone the shirt off their back if he thought they needed it. He had no problem helping out in baking emergencies, providing last-minute birthday cakes, giving a sad soul a free brownie or two, or ‘accidentally’ baking far too much and donating extra to any shelters.

His attitude was infectious and his baked goods were borderline addictive.

There was no way that Peggy could ever dislike Scott because the man had proven to be a treasure when he got Arthur to open up and they bonded over their love of the local superheroes. While Arthur didn’t speak unless he felt like it, he liked talking to Scott about the local heroes who visited his shop just about every other day.

He even celebrated Arthur attending the aquarium’s day camp, with themed desserts that he dropped off on their doorstep. They ranged from decorated sugar cookies that looked like stingrays, cupcakes decorated like turtles, and even pieces of homemade honeycomb that looked like coral.

The day after she joked that his desserts were devilishly delicious, Scott had created a chocolate cake donut with bits of chili flakes to add that ‘devilish bite.’ He’d made a mirrored glaze and added two horns with pieces of dark chocolate, signing off each donut with a signature ‘DD’.

“I call them Scare Devil,” he said proudly, “How are they?”

She could’ve polished off the entire platter of the chocolatey, spiced donut in one sitting. “Amazing, truly amazing. You put so much thought into these,” she said honestly, “Though, the name could use work. How about Devilishly Delicious?”

Scott’s beaming smile faltered slightly as he thought about the name, clicking his tongue on the roof of his mouth. “That’s a bit on the nose, isn’t it? Dare Devil's Food Cake?”

“Too much of a mouthful. How about... Daredevil’s Delight?”

Bingos: Reunion - @allcapsbingo, Restaurants - @thebo3bingo, "Is this a test?" - @cabottombingo

#steggy #stevepeggy #peggy carter #steve rogers #Scott Lang

[geraskierbrainrot]

This is a collection of fics, canon or AUs, where Geralt and Jaskier have a meet-cute — a cute, charming, or amusing first encounter between romantic partners

Flirting (Wasn't Flirting) by TheArtistFormerlyKnownAsG | T | 1k

Sugar and Spice Witcher bingo Prompt: wrong date

Fire Lizards and Flirting by @wherethewordsare | 1k | G

Out on an ecological survey, Geralt has to fish a handsome stranger with a lute of all things out of the river. Roach is a big goofy Great Dane and responsible for the need to fish the guy out.

sweet tooth by willkinnie | 1k | G

so basically, a few days ago i was trying not to think abt an upcoming dentist appt, ergo new dentist geralt trying his best to make everyone comfortable and jaskier that has to deal with it. that's it. that's the story.

Up to Date by @lambden | 2k | G

"You were so hot that when you asked if I was the blind date you were looking for, I lied and said yes. But then your actual date comes up to introduce themselves and I'm so embarrassed." for Geralt/Jaskier.

sideway spirits by @julek | 2k | T this work is part of a series but can be read as a standalone (though I recommend the whole series)

“Got anyone in today?” He wonders, nodding to the dark green door that leads to the mortuary downstairs. “The paper says there’s been a car crash. ”Geralt shakes his head. “No one in yet. But I’m sure they’ll start coming soon.”

Weird Fishes by @aalizazareth | 3k | T

Jaskier doesn't think he has a superpower until he meets Geralt, who can't believe he's finally met someone who's able to see him.

Signs and Dogs by @dahliavandare | 3k | T

While jogging with Roach, Geralt meets Jaskier and his dog.

→ and the subsequent Geralt and Roach, Jaskier and Baby series

Don't Look a Gift Gobling in the Mouth by @yoursummerfrost | 3k | G

“No, I’m serious, I really do have like, uh—a goblin… thing… in my house!” Jaskier insists. “Will you come take a look at it? I don’t want it to, I don’t know, eat my liver or something?” Geralt massages at his temple. “Very few monsters are that picky. It would probably just eat all of you.” Aka: The one where Jaskier hires Geralt to investigate a monster in his house, and the outcome is somehow better and worse than Geralt expects.

Never Been in Love Before by jesskier | 3k | T

Geralt takes his dog, Roach, for a walk and meets his new neighbor.

Meet-Cute for the Socially Anxious by @freyjawriter24 | 4k | T

Jaskier liked people, but he also didn’t like people, and now he was on his way to a house party where there were very definitely going to be a lot of people. Most of which he didn’t know. Ugh. University was a stressful place. *** Modern everyone-is-human AU where Jaskier and Geralt meet at a uni house party and bond over D&D. Inspired by The Amazing Devil's Drinking Song for the Socially Anxious.

all roads lead to tranquility base by seasofglass | 4k | T

Jaskier needs some promotional photos for the launch of his new album, but as much as he loves composing new music, posing for the camera makes him a nervous wreck. On top of all, he's saddled with an unconventional photographer who claims he'll be able to show Jaskier a new side of himself. Navigating his feelings of anxiety and attraction, Jaskier remains skeptical that the photographer can deliver on his promises.

Sweet as Chocolate by @xianvar | 6k | T

“I don’t think that’ll be your next hit,” blue-haired-regular says apologetically. Jaskier is coming up with a witty reply – he really is – when he notices the figure in the back corner, seated underneath the broken lamp Valdo has been “about to fix” for weeks now. White hair, a scar over his right eye, uncomfortable gaze fixed on a large cup of coffee – it must be chocolate-voice, and Jaskier is ready to bet his favourite guitar on that. He’s even more swoon-worthy than his imagination has made him out to be. Jaskier temporarily forgets all his words, to the point that he only nods agreeably when Valdo says, “Fuck it, make yourself useful if you’re done; I’m gonna go take a leak.” Jaskier enjoys his lot in life – he has friends, a job that he loves, and all the opportunities to flirt that he could ever want. Until a gorgeous white-haired man starts frequenting Jaskier’s little bakery-slash-café and turns his whole world upside down.

hold my hand, show me something sweet by ghostiewritesthings | 7k | T

“You alright?” The other man groaned, bringing his hands up to cover his face. He screamed into his palms for almost a full minute, and Geralt let him, waiting patiently to the side. He’s been there. Eventually, the stranger stopped and took a deep breath. He left his hands over his face. “Never been better.”

a dream is a wish the heart makes by @dear-galileo | 12k | T

the last thing geralt had expected to do was meet a prince in the woods. no- the last thing that geralt expected to do was fall in love with the prince, and make a deal with a witch to see him again. (cinderella witcher retelling)

Show love to all these authors by leaving kudos and comments, and happy reading! And thank you for all the appreciation on the last rec list, I hope you enjoyed it all ♡

#geraskier #geralt/jaskier #the witcher #the witcher fic #geraskier fic recs

[indigo-corvus]

Banana Splits Christmas Headcanons, GO! Spew em’ out! Even if it’s the eve of christmas- but oh well- I’ll reblog your respose with my silly ol’ headcanons in return in the tags.

*CRACKS KNUCKLES* Here we go!

❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️

- The Splits always decorate the clubhouse a day or two after Thanksgiving (depending on how full they are)

-Fleegle, (naturally) takes the lead in decorating, deciding where and when things should be hung.

-Fleegle and Snorky make sure no corner goes undecorated! There's tinsel and garlands everywhere, bows above every window, etc.

-Snorky loves all of the lights, and will sometimes sleep in the main room of the clubhouse to watch them blink as he drifts off to sleep.

-Bingo on the other hand, loves the decorations, but Hates being the one to put them up. He just likes putting the star up on the tree and then marveling at "all his hard work".

-The caroling begins literally the second the star lights up, and doesn't stop until January.

-It's mostly Snorky, Drooper, and Fleegle that do it All Day Every Day, but if he is in the room, Bingo will often be persuaded to join in. Their harmony is amazing, since they're so used to singing/recording together!

-Fleegle likes to read The Night Before Christmas to everyone on the 24th. He sits in the armchair and they all gather 'round.

-Bingo watches The Nightmare Before Christmas every year, even though Fleegle INSISTS it's a Halloween movie only. This "fight" happens Every Year. (It's more like a silly back and forth)

-Snorky goes Full Baking Mode, and pumps out 2 dozen cookies every other day. (He knows that the gang can't resist his famous snickerdoodles and decorated sugar cookies)

- Sometimes the boys help him out with the cookie decorating and turn it into a party! (It's always a good time with the Splits around!)

-Drooper is always extra careful with his tail this time of year! He doesn't want it to be confused for a garland, or to mess up any of the decorations they worked so hard on.

-Bingo makes The Best eggnog ever! (Family recipe!) It's spiced and creamy, and it's always gone the same day he makes it. (Sometimes he adds a little bit of rum to his nog when nobody's looking!)

-Drooper loves the old school Rankin Bass Christmas specials! His favorite is the Rudolph and he likes the Burl Ives snowman.

-Snorky loves hosting ugly Christmas sweater parties! He makes his own sweater every year. :)

-Fleegle is a very practical gift giver! He will gift something he knows will be useful, that is related to the gang's interests. (Paintbrush sets, cameras, etc)

-Snorky is a sentimental gifter! He will give a picture of everyone hanging out in a really pretty frame, a scrapbook, or something else that has a lot of meaning behind it, with a very heartfelt letter of friendship.

-Bingo is a silly gift giver, and will often get gag gifts followed by an actual gift. Snakes in a fake peanut brittle can with a nice quality sweater, 6 individually wrapped copies of Space Jam with a movie that one of them actually wants to see, one soap that smells like buttered popcorn and one that smells like honey or whatever.

-Drooper is all about the music, and will gift an instrument that the other hasn't tried to play yet. (Hard to do, since they are all fabulous musicians and try new instruments all the time!)

-Snorky and Drooper are the gift wrappers. Fleegle and Bingo are just terrible at it lol. Fleegle over complicates the wrapping, and Bingo is a very messy present wrapper lol.

-Every year they leave out a plate of milk and cookies, and every year, Ogre sneaks out and eats them. The gang always thinks it's Santa.

Happy holidays everyone! Happy Yule, Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, etc!

May your next year be merry and bright!

#the banana splits #banana splits hc #hannah barbera #this is for all versions of them btw

[footballffbarbiex]

So, what is coming to Patreon from December is as follows -

From January the posting schedule should hopefully be: Monday - Wednesday are Patreon exclusives and early access to series days. Saturday - Sunday are Tumblr early access days.

During December though, we’ll be looking to have daily early access updates, with patreon exclusive littered throughout. 

Emoji Key:

❤️ - relationship   /    🥺  - crush   /   👶🏻- baby daddy   /   💦- smut     /      🫂 - soulmate or AU     /     🥀 - angst     /     ❄️ - winter   /     🍂 - autumn    /      🎃  - halloween   /    😢 - grief    /      🤰- pregnancy      /     ⚤- dark or cnc      /     🍆💼 - sex work     /       🍆 - one night stand      /       💶 - sugar baby     /      🔫 - violence

(please keep in mind that emojis on the series section may not apply to that chapter but do apply to the series itself. Each chapter will have it’s own warnings.)

You’re responsible for your own consumption, especially if proceeding to read a piece which has warnings not to your tastes.

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Early Access to Tumblr updates: First tier. $1

Gains you super early access to tumblr blurbs and one shots as well as Patreon exclusive fluff Friday’s and smut Wednesdays. Though you do not have the ability to request fics for your birthday or have monthly requests like on other tiers, you are able to send in requests for these blurb days when prompted to do so.

If you would like to be tagged in any of these when they come to tumblr and you are not currently on one of my tag lists, please show your interest right here.

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Alisson Becker. Making it up to the family.  👶🏻❤️

Andy Robertson. Playing with the kids at the side of the pitch  👶🏻❤️

Andy Robertson. Claimed You As Mine.  💦

Antoine Griezmann. Clairefontaine.   💦  

Antoine Griezmann. Give In To Me.   💦  

Antoine Griezmann. Riding Shotgun. Kink Bingo.  💦  ⚤    

Antoine Griezmann. Law Of Attraction. 💦  

Anyone You Want.  Adjust Your Halo.  💦❤️

Anyone You Want.  Marry Me.  🥀

Anyone You Want.  That Kiss.   💦❤️    

Anyone You Want.  The Illustrator.   👶🏻❤️

Darwin Núñez. Pretty Little P... 💦❤️ 

Darwin Núñez. Thigh riding.  💦❤️

Darwin Núñez. English Lessons.  💦❤️

Fernando Torres. Dropping him off at training ❤️

Fernando Torres. “i’ve missed you” smut 💦❤️

Fernando Torres. LFC UCL round 16 smut. in his jersey.  💦❤️

Fernando Torres. His physio has a little crush on him 🥺

Joe Gomez. 2 girls, 1 joey. 💦

Joe Gomez. Captain Joe 💦❤️

Kostas Tsimikas. Carrying Her To Bed.  ❤️

Kostas Tsimikas. Catching Feelings.  🥺

Thiago Alcantara. Thigh Riding.  💦❤️

Thiago Alcantara. Jealousy.  💦❤️

Trent Alexander Arnold. House Shopping.  ❤️

Virgil Van Dijk. Broken Rules. 💦❤️  

 Virgil Van Dijk. Aftercare.  💦❤️

Winter:

Andy Barber. Snowy Night In.  ❄️❤️

Antoine Griezmann. Snowed In.  ❄️❤️

Benjamin Pavard. Starry Night.   ❄️❤️  

Eric Dier. House Decorating Arguments

Hector Bellerin. Reunions.   ❄️❤️  

Jan Oblak. Tree Decorating. ❄️❤️

Jan Oblak. Being A Snow Grinch.  ❄️❤️

Kasper Schmeichel  Sweets.     ❄️❤️  

Kepa Arrizabalaga. Secrets.   ❄️❤️  

Kostas Tsimikas. Mistletoe Giveaway. ❄️❤️

Kylan Mbappe. Stars.   ❄️❤️  

Rodrigo de Paul. Christmas Eve Gift Exchange.  ❄️❤️

Ruben Dias. Snowflakes.   ❄️❤️  

Ruben Loftus Cheek. Winter Cabin Getaway. ❄️❤️

Ruben Loftus Cheek. Sleigh Rides.   ❄️❤️ 

Ruben Loftus Cheek. Snowman.   ❄️❤️  

Paulo Dybala. Snowball Fights.   ❄️❤️

Mats Hummels. Train Ride.   ❄️❤️  

Mats Hummels. Christmas Markets.  ❄️❤️  

Mats Hummels. Christmas Decoration.  ❄️❤️

Tyrone Mings. Wishes.   ❄️❤️

Virgil van Dijk. Christmas PJs. ❄️❤️

Autumn:

Antoine Griezmann. Candle addiction.  🍂 ❤️ 

Benjamin Pavard. Petting Zoo.  🍂 ❤️ 

Darwin Nunez. Pumpkin spice  🍂 ❤️ 

Eric Dier. Friendship date  🍂 ❤️

Hector Bellerin. Haunted trail (enemies to confessions)  🍂 🎃 🥺 

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[adhdslugcrimes]

Full country twang Clark Kent.

Clark: I'm fixin' to lay into her.

Bruce: lay... Well if you think it will help*started taking off the bat suit*

Clark: darling if you don't put back on yer clothes yer great aunt pearl will feel the ass whoppin' yer about to get.

Bruce: *serval different awakenings happening at once.*

Clark: god it's hotter then a whore at a Winnie roast. *Chugging water*

Bruce: is... Is that pointed towards me?

Lois: Bruce, it's a country saying.

Clark: *wipes sweat away with his shirt*

Bruce: oh, got it but out of all respect... I wouldn't mind being his whore...

Lois: I'm not surprised.

Clark: ah nothin' like a mess of cornbread and some of yer famous beans ma, been missing this dearly.

Clark: are youngs (pronunciation, yens) coming? Ain't got all day now.

Clark: whoo I'm sweatin' like a whore in church!

Bruce: I don't sweat in church!?

Clark: so grandpapi was a shiner going up them there hills just a cookin, now everyone knew what he was doin' but nobody dare to mess with him exact dared city slickers thinkin they're boot were damn well six feet tall or somethin. Never did hurt a fly now but he did get in a good scarin but once he got home and meemaw got wind of his fun oh he got it good.

Hal: I understood nothing.

Barry, FROM Missouri: oh shit, your grandpapi is a hoot and a half!

Hal:... I'm lost—

Bruce: shhhh horny on main time, continue Kent.

Clark: well I be a little old Granny at bingo night!

Clark: Lex, darling yer as useless as tits on a boarhog.

Lex: I stop listening when you call me darling.

Clark: yer cookin is almost as good as my meemaw and ma Alfred, make a southern man mighty happy.

Alfred, on a reality show interview thing: I used an excessive amount of fat, five lard tubs... How much is Mrs. Kent using!? Their cholesterol must be horrendous!?

Clark, same thing: how much my ma uses? Welp, probably 8 lard sticks and butter for taste. Ain't nothing like my ma's cookin!

Clark: sweet lawd baby Jesus...

Clark, raining: oh aunt patty knees must be a hurtin' right about now, hope y'all got yer umbrellers it's gonna rain cats n' dogs pretty soon.

Gets a sweet tea.

Clark: bleh!? Dem City slickers can't be calling this sweet tea, Hun get my sugar from the car I need to make this drinkable... Oh and don't forget my hot sauce I saw what their serving... Texas Pete might as well just use salt to spice their food.

#clark kent #bruce wayne #barry allen #hal jordan #country boy clark good #lois lane #lex luthor #BUT SOUTHERN CLARK LIVES IN MY BLOOD #most of this things I've heard all my life #the story about grandpapi is my mother's story she tells #and Texas Pete FUCKIN SUCKS IT'S EITHER LOUISIANA OR CHOLULA NOTHING ELSE GOD DAMNIT #if i don't use my southernness for something it would be a shame #also youngs pronunciation is yens but it sounds like yuh•I•N #i mixed my south Carolina and my mom's Tennessee for this and a mix of my time in Texas #also I'm assuming y'all know what a shiner is so #or at least lard

[anisaanisa]

Will you be participating in any of the IY Fandom events this year? (Inu-Spiration, InuSecretSanta, Inuvember, Sugar and Spice Event, etc.)

Hello, anon! I realise you’ve sent this ask to multiple people, so in the interest of your interest check, I’ll answer your question. I tend to keep musings to hashtags, but as my closest friends here know, I’m an opinionated mouthpiece when given the opportunity. So, I’m going to be honest about my feelings here, since you asked in such good faith.

But for future reference – you don’t need to hide. I won’t bite unless asked. Note: These opinions are my own and not a direct reflection of how others may feel, or the coordinators of these events.

Inu-spiration: No. Mystery-bag art isn’t on my Christmas list, and the same goes for writing. When I want to collaborate, I have options, and those options come with people I adore and admire, and afford me the gift of knowledge. Not knowing who/what/when/where/why I’m being paired and the type of work I’ll create is not in my repertoire of a good time, and from personal experience, participants tend to be laden with stress up until the very last moment. In the interest of peace and tranquillity, it’s a no from me.

InuSecretSanta: My calendar quakes. In the interest of peace and time-keeping, it’s a no from me.

Inuvember Mothership (and somehow FC) Bingo: No. And because you forced me into having to read, re-read and make sense of something that doesn’t make sense, I returned the favour – this is going to be longwinded.

Incoherent: I have to read a lot to get to the meat of what this event entails. My brain is flighty, and I tend to skip ANs on a good day – so when I did just that, I was brought to percentages. So, I have to go back up to the top to understand why those are there. And when I read it all, it’s still not very clear what the aim is here – apart from, of course, competition, competition, competition.

Longwinded: Bingo. A game beloved by many, particularly OAPs and children. It usually comprises of a card and a time and place to meet. This event, so far, has come with 2 announcement posts, neither of which is a bingo card, and an edit (which I’ll get into) to the event itself. As per the previous incoherency issues, neither of these announcements have come from the Inuvember page, and have been spread between 2 other blogs. Having to jump through multiple hoops to find information is a PR nightmare, and I’ve already thrown my laptop out the window because I don’t know where to look. The OAPs and children weep, for the adults don't have the answers.

Exclusionary: This one is two-fold, so I’ve broken it down. -Themes: are, at best, exclusionary. Forcing people into rare characters and rare pairs has pushed the majority of the fandom out of participation within the first 2 weeks. On top of that, the original event comprised of an entire week of whump, which is baffling for so many reasons – so by week 3, there are half a dozen people left who might participate. By the time we reach week 4 – the only one that makes a lick of sense for a fandom-wide event – it’s Tropes, which, besties, no… Whump is a Trope. And as a final hoorah, the event has been amended before we’ve even seen a bingo card. If that isn’t fumbling the bag, I don’t know what is. At this point, we have 3 weeks until November, no Bingo card, and very little time to come up with a Hojo Whump story. – Competition: Ain’t my schtick. Leaderboards, as a concept, are not cute. Fandom is an escapist plain, and with the incredibly niche themes and modge-podging that has to be done to earn points/percentages/whatever, all but 2 people have “lost” their chance to place anywhere. To meet any requirements here, you’d have to give yourself over to the toxic productivity that only a handful of people thrive in. We already have a quarterly competition that happens too frequently for a small, dying fandom, so this portion of the event was unnecessary, ill-advised, and just plain whack.

Transparency/Prizes: There are prizes…apparently. There has been no mention of what they are and should have been announced from the word go. I’ve gleaned that this section of the event may have sprouted from Feudal Connection’s input, considering I've spotted they've answered a few concerns already. From personal experience, I have received 2/8 Winners banners promised from that specific event (which I do not feel to/shouldn’t have to chase, and no, I’m not a special case here), have found it to be nothing but an administrative nightmare from the ground up, and can't compute when suggestions for improvement are met with combative resistance to change. With all that being said, I am 1) not surprised this hasn’t been coordinated/planned properly yet and 2) not convinced that they will be worth the hassle of chasing up when/if these promises are met.

Convoluted: From my wading through multiple blogs and posts, I have concluded this is a Mothership event and bears no real affiliation with Inuvember, apart from appearing on a banner and in a tag. Three separate blogs/events conducting one’s brainchild is confusing at best, and I struggle to understand where FC or Inuvember come into this event other than being guilty by association.

TLDR: From my understanding, previous Inuvember events have been this: 30 days of themes for us to celebrate our love for Inuyasha as a fandom, in whatever way we see fit. This is 30 days of competition to see whose Franken-fic comes out on top. Fandom accolades have never been the aim of my game, so you’ll have to find this very, very particular bloodlust elsewhere. Verdict: In the interest of peace and sanity, it’s a no from me.

Sugar and Spice: Probably not, cause it’s too far in the future for me to say for certain what with having no concept of time. In the interest of refusing to believe 2023 is near, it’s a no from me.

Etc: Fandom is supposed to be about fun. And yes, some find competition and Being Number 1 fun. But I’m tired, I have a child to raise, and I just wanna write/draw my silly little grocery store daydreams and delight over them with my friends. I do not care who is the best. I do not care about stretching myself thin for things that do not bring me joy. And you won’t find any HoW tO WiN aT FaNdOm nonsense here. We have snacks – that’s about it.

Hope this helps! 🥰❤

#hashtag just fandom things #inu-spiration #inusecretsanta #inumothership #inu-mothership #feudalconnection #inuvember #inuyasha

[heynikkiyousofine]

Happy Holidays!

Hello Inuyasha fandom! I’ve created a survey to help with some things I’m working on for the New Year and would love your input! 

Recently, I’ve been working on Inuyasha Bingo Bonanza, along with a piece for Inu-Spiration-4 & Inuyasha-Sugar-and-Spice and I just want to thank everyone who reads/gives feedback/encourages me to keep creating. This past year I’ve made some drastic changes and recently discovered more of myself (cheesy, I know), but I’ve also learned than writing and reading fanfic has really improved how I feel about myself.  I’m a little weird, but totally embracing that now.

Anyways, I can’t wait to share with you the stuff I’ve created and I hope everyone has the happiest of holidays. If you’re anything like me, I will be home alone for most of them, but at peace for the first time in a long time, so feel free to reach out if you just need a friend. 

much love, 💕

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#personal #inuyasha #best fandom ever

[inuyasha-events]

November

InuSecretSanta Signups (Oct 30th - Nov 18th), hosted by @inusecretsanta​

Inuyasha Awards Voting Period (October 29th - November 12th), hosted by @feudalconnection​

Inuyasha Bingo Bonanza (November 1st - 30th), hosted by partners @inu-mothership​ & @feudalconnection​​

Moroha Day (November 4th), celebrated on Twitter

Inuyasha Manga Anniversary (November 13th)

SessKag DDN (November 18th), hosted by @sesskagddn​ on Discord

December

InuSecretSanta Reveal Week (Dec 18th - 24th), hosted by @inusecretsanta​

SessKag DDN (December 16th), hosted by @sesskagddn on Discord

January

Inuyasha Awards Nomination Period (January 1st - 15th), hosted by @feudalconnection​

Inu-Spiration 4 (January 1st), hosted by @inu-spiration​

InuParents Day (January 16th), hosted by @inuparentsday​

Inuyasha Awards Voting Period (January 29th - February 12th), hosted by @feudalconnection​​

February

Inuyasha Sugar and Spice Event (February 14th), hosted by @inuyasha-sugar-and-spice​

#inuyasha #inuyasha events #winter events

[acacia-may]

I really love the bingos and it really gives insight on what kind of Black Clover ships exists out there. Nozel x Vanessa was a surprise, but... I find the idea of it already interesting and what you said in your bingo sounds good as well. I'm interested in this ship, so what kind fics did you found about them and which would you suggest?

Aww thank you so much, anon! 🥰 I'm so delighted to hear you enjoyed the bingo game! I had lots of fun with it so it makes me happy to hear others enjoyed it as well. 💖

Nozel x Vanessa surprised me too, to be perfectly honest. I think I mentioned this somewhere in the bingo game so I apologize if I am repeating myself, but Vanessa is definitely one of those characters I could see happy with a lot of different characters (and different types of characters), so I like and/or could see lots of different ships with her in them. I could also see her perfectly content as the unmarried fun, 'wine aunt' of all her Black Bulls nieces and nephews too. It's really up to her and what life she would choose for herself! (Or, I suppose, that the author would choose for her. As Vanessa's love life hasn't played much of a role in the story, I doubt we'll get much of a resolution on that point in the canon, but you never know... 😂) Vanzel/Nozessa may not my all-time favourite ship with Vanessa in it, but it definitely could be fun! [Vanessa x [Fill In The Tsundere] is just such an entertaining dynamic in general! Really fun stuff!! 😁] I'm glad you liked what I had to say about them. I really have the fandom to thank for helping me see the possibilities of that ship! 💕

I'm certainly no expert on Nozel x Vanessa fanfictions by any means 😅--I've really only dabbled in the ship a little bit, but here are a few I really enjoyed! (Listed in alphabetical order below the cut)

Hurdles by Oighear (on AO3) -- Domestic fluff about Nozel and Vanessa trying to assemble baby furniture. Really all the warm and fuzzies! [I've really enjoyed all of the Vanessa/Nozel fics I've read by this author, but this is probably my favourite! It was just so adorable! 🥰]

Poetry Hour at the Bookshop by @crazedstoryteller (on AO3) -- This was one of the very first Vanessa x Nozel fanfiction I read, and it brought the biggest smile to my face! Just fun, funny, and fluffy in a modern AU (Also really shows off Nozel's tsundere side and gives Asta his moment to really shine with an absolutely inspired poem about potatoes 😂).

Night of Vows by Vilandel (on AO3. Rated T) -- This was a great story even if the premise didn't exactly fit with my personal headcanons of how I imagine their relationship. I loved the depiction of vulnerable Nozel (and gosh he's such a tsun too), and Vanessa comforting him. Also, the traditional Clover Kingdom vows the author came up with are just beautiful! 💖

Sugar, Spice and... by succulentsunrise (on AO3) -- It's about Vanessa and Nozel's first kiss with each other, and the author gives them a refreshingly healthy dynamic for a secret romance. Very cute! 💕

I also loved this one @lyranova wrote on request about Yami and Charlotte discovering Nozel and Vanessa are dating! (It has a little bit of YamiChar and some great Yami and Vanessa friendship in it too!) 🥰

Finally, I'm not sure if this one is actually Vanessa x Nozel or not because it's really more focused on Vanessa giving up her feelings for Yami, but there is an excellent moment between her and Nozel towards the end that is really what first endeared their friendship (or the idea of their friendship). I don't think I would have been as open to the idea of them as a romantic ship without having read this, so I'm mentioning it here. It's also very well-written, and I really like the author's insights into Vanessa's character. Little Birdie by S.C. Tucker on FFN. (Honestly one of my favourite Vanessa fanfictions in general too! 💗)

Thank you so much for the ask! I hope this helps! 😊

#answered asks #answered anons #thanks for the ask! #i'm so happy to hear you've enjoyed bingo #black clover fanfiction recommendation #i've never been asked for fic recommendations before but i hope you like these #many thanks to the great vanzel writers out there in the fandom too! 💖 #nozel x vanessa #vanessa x nozel #vanzel #nozessa #ship bingo

[stuckybingo]

Stucky Bingo Round-Up #8 (November 19th - December 2nd)

If you would like a shiny Bingo Card of your own, you can fill out this form! Don’t forget to fill out the submission form to be a part of the round-ups and to get your bingo badges!

He who Lovescraft, loves loudest by Late-to-the-party-81 Square filled: O2 - Eldritch Horror Ao3 rating: Mature Warnings: No archive warnings apply, Recreational Drug Use Major tags: Alternative Universe-College AU, Crack Treated Seriously, Inspired by Scooby Doo, Suggestive Themes, Summary: There’s some scary goings-on around campus. Several students have ended up in hospital, traumatised by something they’ve seen. Bucky, Steve, Sam, Nat and Alpine decide to investigate. Will they discover what’s going on and more importantly, will Bucky get lucky with Steve? Format: Long oneshot (over 5000 words)

you can't touch this by Kalee60 Square filled: N5 - America's Ass Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Alternate universe - canon divergence, mutual pining, friends to lovers, oblivious, 5+1 Summary: Bucky had always been tactile, always shown his affection through touch and a closeness that generally drove Steve crazy. And it would have been totally fine - if Steve wasn’t head over heels in love with him. But he was - and Steve wasn’t sure what to do about it. Or the five times over the years Bucky touched Steve's ass and the one time Steve touched Bucky's. Format: Long oneshot (over 5000 words)

you crashed into my life (and here's some sugar) by controlofwhatido Square filled: B3 - The Shield Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Shrinkyclinks, Captain America Bucky, Pre Serum Steve, Bakery Shop Owner Steve Summary: Slices of life when a bakery shop owner hates Captain America. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

you crashed into my life (and here's some sugar) by controlofwhatido Square filled: N2 - Scott Lang Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Shrinkyclinks, Captain America Bucky, Pre Serum Steve, Bakery Shop Owner Steve Summary: Slices of life when a bakery shop owner hates Captain America. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

you crashed into my life (and here's some sugar) by controlofwhatido Square filled: G3 - Touching Foreheads Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Shrinkyclinks, captain america bucky, pre serum steve, bakery shop owner steve Summary: Slices of life when a bakery shop owner hates Captain America. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

Steve Rogers, PA by sparkagrace Square filled: I2 - freckles Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: canon div, personal assistant steve, winter soldier bucky, fluff, beefy steve Summary: Steve Rogers didn't intend to work for an assassin, uh, mercenary, but it turns out he's a pretty good personal assistant. The hours are pretty good, he gets to work on his thesis… and his boss - the Winter Soldier - isn't too bad to look at either. But Steve might find that this job is more than he bargained for. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

acts of service by counting2fifteen Square filled: O4 - writing format: drabble Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: fluff Summary: the things Steve cleans out of Bucky's arm Format: Drabble (exactly 100 words)

Royalty is about Loyalty Chapter 2 by dontcallmebree Square filled: Adopted square (November) - Sweater Weather Ao3 rating: Mature Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Established Relationship, Mob AU, Shrunkyclunks, Fluff Summary: Steve buries his face in Bucky’s hair, hiding the muffled, “Figured we could use a date,” between what are probably the most hostile nuzzles known to man. (A cozy read as we creep towards the end of the year.) Format: Part of a multichapter fic

Spice, spice, baby by nicoline1998enilocin Square filled: Adopted square (November) - Sweater weather Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Domestic Stucky Summary: It is the first day of the fall season, meaning that it is officially Steve's favorite time of the year. From the leaves changing color to getting to wear warm, cozy sweaters, and from the rainy days inside to strolling through New York with Bucky after said rain, he will never get enough of this time of the year. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Honeypots and Handcuffs by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy Square filled: I2 - Kink: Clothed Sex Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Western AU, Shrinkyclinks, Handcuffs, Sheriff Steve Rogers, Outlaw Bucky Barnes Summary: Sheriff Rogers wears a white hat. He’s the good guy, the one who follows his principles and brings villains to justice. His town is the safest place in the territories, and there’s nothing and no one to stop him from continuing his good deeds. Until he meets a gorgeous, brooding, mysterious cowboy with ice blue eyes, dark hair, and a metal arm that Steve can’t stop touching. After one glorious night, Steve wakes to find a note on the bedside table and a feeling of dread in his stomach. In a drunken haze, he’s bedded the notorious Winter Soldier, an outlaw wanted for a number of crimes. One of them is stealing Steve’s heart. Format: Long oneshot (over 5000 words)

Hope Never Fails If There’s Nothing Planned. Chapter 1: I Don’t Know Failure, What’s Wrong Or Good by endlesstwanted Square filled: B4 - Tattoos Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Modern: No Powers, Crushes, Teenagers, Makeup, Domestic Summary: Bucky’s ten years old when he realises he likes a boy. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

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