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#thanks for sending thru the questions lovely <3
hwaitham · 5 days
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i hope u lot are having a great sunday n that you were able to enjoy a treat or some company or listen to ur fave song to sweeten ur day n i Hope u are resting n eating n rewarding urself for all ur hard work okai :^) if u haven’t heard it yet 2dai i wub u i am so proud of u n even if u already have heard it . well . u deserve to hear it again ! ! 🐾⭐️
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milkbreadtoast · 1 year
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Do you consider milk cookie a himbo? And if you do, who do you think is the best himbo? Milk or Madeleine?
my instinct is to say yes..?? i dont think hes stupid tho kdhfjd but hes silly and insane enough to still qualify id say... definitely fits the buff and kind parts... and ive definitely called him a himbo before LMFAOO here r the receipts😮‍💨
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MADELEINE def fits all 3 of the himbo checklist hes a textbook himbo😭😭 attractive, dumb, and kind... And I cant answer "which one is better" but if ur asking me whether I like milk or madeleine better..... is that even a question NCNSMDNSH *points to my pile of 928392732838 drawings of milk cookie and 0 of madeleine to date*😶‍🌫️
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babybluebex · 2 years
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𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 | 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: series masterlist | 3 months after marrying eddie, you return to hawkins with news for everyone, along with a special gift to give your husband. 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: eddie munson (stranger things) x fem!reader 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: allusions to smut, pregnancy, dustin is back and he’s a menace 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: and here it is, the very final part to love letters. i said it before but i’ll say it again, thank you to everyone who read this, i really appreciate y’all sticking around for all of it. it means the world to me, and i’m glad to have such loyal readers. love you all <3
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3 MONTHS LATER
“Dustin!” you exclaimed, grabbing his attention. He was walking out of the front of the school building, obviously not paying too much attention, and he froze at the sight of you. Even from your distance in the parking lot, you could see his eyes go wide, and he took a second to come back to himself before he was calling out your name. 
Dustin ran to you, his backpack bouncing hard against his back, and he tackled you in a tight hug. You had forgotten how good it felt to hug Dustin, but especially with the cold November air. You hadn’t been back in Hawkins for very long, only arriving a few hours before, and you had decided to surprise Dustin and pick him up from school for old time’s sake. He had sent you a letter or two during the semester, but you hadn’t been able to return to Hawkins at all during the semester, and you could tell that your de-facto little brother had missed you. 
Hence, you were sure, the tight hug. “Hey, dude,” you laughed, wrapping your arms around him tightly. “What’s up? How’re your grades?” 
“When did you get back?” Dustin asked, completely disregarding your question about his schoolwork. 
“I had a class this morning,” you told him. “And I hit the road almost immediately after. I had to come home for Thanksgiving.” 
“We have Hellfire at Eddie’s place tonight,” Dustin said. “Are you coming by?” 
“Of course I am,” you told him, rumpling up his hair. “Oh, dude, what’s up with this? Get a haircut, hippie.” 
“Shut up,” Dustin laughed, and he squeezed you tighter than before. “I missed you.” 
Your heart melted at his candor, and you rubbed his back. “How about we get some McDonald’s on our way home?” you asked. “Ya think your mom will be pissed?” 
“Probably,” Dustin said. “She used to hate when we would do that, she said it spoiled my dinner.” 
“Ah, well,” you shrugged. “What’s one more time?” 
As per your typical routine last year, you took Dustin through the McDonald’s drive-thru, and you sat in the parking lot as you ate. You wondered just exactly what parts of your relationship that Eddie had shared, your ring burning on your thumb, and you cleared your throat quickly. “Hey, so, weird question,” you started. “But… Does Eddie talk about me?” 
“Yeah,” Dustin said, shoving French fries into his mouth. “Why? Did you guys break up or something? Because he’s always talking about the letters you send or whatever.” 
“No, we didn’t break up,” you told him. “I was just wondering if it was frequent, or, like… Y’know?” 
“All the time,” Dustin replied. “Every time I see him, he’s got a new thing to say about you. Please never break up. You really make him happy. Like, whatever, I know you see it, but you don’t see him when he’s like this. When you’re not around, it’s like… He’s always talking about you.” 
“Don’t break up,” you repeated with a laugh. “Well, that’ll be hard as shit now.” 
“Why?” Dustin asked, and your heart raced. Dustin didn’t know. Eddie hadn’t told him, which meant that likely nobody else in Hellfire knew that you and Eddie had gotten married.
“Did Eddie not tell you?” you asked, and Dustin furrowed his eyebrows as he shook his head. 
“Did Eddie not tell us what?” Dustin asked. 
You bit at your thumbnail for a minute, contemplating if you wanted to tell him now or wait until you were with Eddie, and your ring nudged your lip as you chewed. “Eddie and I got married,” you told him softly. As you spoke, you didn’t miss the wild look that appeared in Dustin’s eyes, shock and awe and a litany of other (hopefully) supportive feelings. “It was a kinda spur-of-the-moment decision, and I haven’t really seen him since, only the letters and phone calls and stuff. My parents were pissed off, but, whatever, y’know, I love him and want a life with him.” 
“Okay,” Dustin started. “Why the fuck didn’t he ever mention that?” 
“I don’t know,” you said softly. “Maybe he was waiting for me to come home to announce it.” 
“Why did you get married?” Dustin asked, and you sighed. “That’s huge!”
“I know it is,” you told him. “And… It’s hard to explain. It started as a joke but, like, the longer the joke went on, the less like a joke it seemed. We love each other, that’s the most important thing. I love Eddie, and he loves me, and I don’t regret it for a second.” 
“Have you changed your name yet?” Dustin asked. “Y/N Munson, that sounds so weird.” 
“Hey,” you frowned. “Not nice, Dusty.” 
“No, not bad-weird,” Dustin said. “Just different-weird. Have you?” 
You nodded, and you dug around in your pocket for your wallet. You quickly showed Dustin your new driver’s license, the one with the name Munson, and he stared at it for a long time. It seemed like he was having a hard time processing everything, and you sighed. “Maybe I should’ve waited to tell you,” you said. “Whatever, fuck it. But yeah. Eddie and I got married.” 
“That’s cool,” Dustin said, nodding slightly. “Suzy and I joke about it a lot.” 
“Yeah, you guys have been together for a long time,” you said. “Wait until after high school, at least. Or don’t, I mean, I can’t tell you what you can and can’t do.”
“I’m happy for you,” Dustin told you, and you gave him a watery smile. Tears had been teeming from the moment you told him, and you reached out and grabbed his hand. 
“Y’know,” you started. “This all happened because of you. If you hadn’t given Eddie the idea to do those anonymous love letters, we wouldn’t have ever started dating or gotten married, or any of this. This is all you, dude.” 
“That’s…” Dustin started, and he held your hand back. “Thanks. It means a lot. Are you guys gonna have a wedding or whatever?” 
“No,” you replied. “We both decided we didn’t want that. But I know you’d be Eddie’s best man. He loves you, kid, he really does.” 
“Not as much as he loves you,” Dustin said, and your heart warmed. “He’s seriously always talking about you, it’s really sweet. Especially knowing now that he was talking about his wife…” The playful nature had returned to Dustin’s voice, and you rolled your eyes and shoved him playfully. 
“Whatever, dork,” you said. “C’mon, hurry up, I’ve got places to be.” 
“Like where?” Dustin asked, wiping his mouth of any crumbs. 
“With my husband, if you have to know,” you smiled. “I haven’t seen him yet.” 
“I’d ask to come with you but I don’t wanna see you guys reunite,” Dustin said. “Too much kissing, I think.”
“You’re right,” you told him. “There’s gonna be a lot of kissing. But I’ll see you at Hellfire, alright? Is it still at 5?” 
“Every Friday,” Dustin nodded. “I can’t wait to play with you again. Hellfire kinda sucks without you.” 
“Really?” you asked. “I haven’t played any DnD since I graduated, I’m not sure I even remember how to play.” 
“You’ll pick it back up,” Dustin assured you. “My mom’s gonna be psyched to see you.” 
He was right. His mom hugged you tight and asked you a ton of questions about how college was going, and lightly got onto you for feeding Dustin before dinner, but, overall, you remembered where exactly Dustin got his kindness from. “I’ll see you at five, Dusty,” you told him, bumping his fist with yours. “Eddie and I will keep the PDA to a minimum.” 
And then, it was time to see Eddie. Your hands shook as you drove out to the trailer park, but you weren’t sure why. Sure, you hadn’t seen him in months, but you called him every night and sent letters all the time, it wasn’t like it had been a total blackout of communication. You were just excited to see him, you guessed. The gravel crunched under the tires of your car as you pulled up to the Munson trailer, and you took a deep breath as you stepped out of the car. Three months, and you were seeing your husband. 
The door to the trailer slammed open before you could even so much as fully leave the car, and you couldn’t help the grin that split your face at the sight of Eddie. He stood tall in the doorway, his hair frizzy as always, a smile on his face. He wore his Hellfire shirt and ripped jeans, his sleeves rolled to expose his tattoos; the same outfit he had worn on the day he confessed to you that he liked you. 
You noticed the ring on his finger immediately. The silver gleam was like nothing you had ever seen before, and you felt your tears start to fall. He had gotten himself a ring. He was yours. “Eddie!” you exclaimed, and you slammed the car door shut before you ran to him. 
His embrace was like a breath of fresh air, and you laughed through your tears as you buried your face in his warm chest. Eddie hummed softly in your ear as his arms held you tightly, his muscles using all of their might to hold you close, and he whispered, “Oh, princess… My sweet girl… I fucking missed you.” 
“We talked on the phone last night,” you giggled, and Eddie rolled his eyes. 
“Right, ‘cause I can’t miss you,” Eddie chuckled. “Even when we were at school, not seeing you for an hour was enough to make my heart hurt.” 
“Really?” you asked. “I mean… I felt the same way. I’ll always miss you when you aren’t around.” 
“I’m just glad you’re here,” Eddie whispered, pressing a kiss into your hair. “My princess… Wayne’s already gone to work. He got called in early.” 
“Aw, shit,” you sighed. “I wanted to say hi. I guess I can catch him tomorrow.” 
Eddie lifted your face from his chest, his finger crooked under your chin, and he was quiet as he leaned down and pressed his lips to yours. You had nearly forgotten what his kiss felt like, and your hands balled in his shirt as you kissed him back. He tasted like cigarettes, but he was your husband. You were kissing your husband, and nothing else mattered to you. 
“Let me make love to you,” Eddie said softly, his eyes soft and moonish as he looked at you. Hearing him ask that was music to your ears, and you softly kissed him again. “Just real quick before we go to Hellfire.” 
“Eds,” you whispered. “You don’t have to ask me. I’ll always let you make love to me. Especially after three months apart.” 
Eddie put his hands on your hips and steered you inside the trailer, and he shut the door behind you before he pressed you up against it. “Three months,” Eddie laughed softly, deep in his chest. “That’s a long time to go without fucking. Have you touched yourself since then?” 
“Yeah,” you told him. Eddie pressed his face to your neck, slowly kissing your skin, and your breath hitched when his teeth attached to your soft skin. “Just the way you taught me.” 
“That’s right,” Eddie said softly. “I taught you to do that, didn’t I? You were a virgin when we first got together.”
“Don’t tease me, Eddie,” you whined, and Eddie chuckled against your skin, leaving more sloppy kisses in his wake.
“Not teasing, princess,” he said softly. His fingers inched under your shirt to touch the skin of your ribs, and his fingertips brushed your bra; it was obvious what he wanted. “You wanna show me what I taught you?” 
“I’d rather you do it,” you told him, and you carefully pulled off your jacket and tugged at your shirt. Eddie helped you pull your shirt up and over your head, and he redirected his kisses to your chest, taking a handful of your tit as he kissed over it. Your skin rippled at the familiar feeling of his lips, and you sighed softly when Eddie’s hands finally went to undo your bra. “Ed, please—”
“I’ll do it for you,” Eddie whispered. “I can never say no to my princess.” 
Falling into his bed was welcome. You had missed the way that you were surrounded by him in his bed, and your legs opened to accept him between them as you looked around the room. Hardly anything had changed— it still stunk of cigarettes, just like the first time he had made love to you— but your eyes zeroed in on a piece of paper that was pinned to the wall. 
Carefully, you pushed Eddie off of you as you stood to read the paper, and your heart thumped at the sight of it. It was a love letter, and reading even the first line told you that it was the very first letter he had sent— at least, it was a copy of it. The real letter was in a shoebox under your dorm bed. 
Eddie’s arms went tight around your middle as he pressed a kiss to the back of your head, and he whispered, “The first one. I wrote that one, but then realized that you’d be able to recognize my handwriting, so I wrote it again with my left hand. But…” He sighed heavily, settling his chin on your shoulder. “That’s it, princess.”
“When did you realize you had a crush on me?” you asked softly. 
“I think I’ve always known,” Eddie said. “That first day in the cafeteria… I saw you and I felt… I can’t even explain it. Love at first sight, I guess. I thought you were pretty, yeah, but it wasn’t superficial like that. I saw you and knew that I had to know you, I had to know your mind and soul… That’s cheesy but—”
“No, it’s not,” you interjected quickly. “That’s so cute.” 
Eddie kissed your cheek, and he sighed contently into your neck. “I had seen you in Kaminski’s class earlier in the day but I had only seen the back of your head, not your face or anything, but I remembered you. You remember what I said to you?” 
“Yeah,” you giggled. “You came up to me… I was sitting alone, and you, like, swaggered up to me. You looked so sure of yourself… You were wearing a Dio shirt, I remember that, because you were wearing your vest and jacket too and I thought ‘It’s August, that guy must be sweating buckets’.” Eddie chuckled, shifting his weight behind you, and you swayed with him. “Anyway, you came up to me and you said ‘You look lost’.”
“And you said that you were new and didn’t know your way around yet,” Eddie relayed.
“You told me that I could come sit with you and your friends,” you said. “You made Dustin get up so that I could sit closest to you… And I saw your DnD stuff and asked about it—”
“And we made you a character sheet that day at lunch,” Eddie said. “And I was watching you, smiling and having a good time, and I knew that I was fucked, because of course you were sweet. Of course you were kind and funny, on top of being just a total babe. Of course you got along with my friends… Can I confess something?"
“Of course,” you told him. 
“I knew that day that I wanted to marry you,” Eddie said. “That very first day. And the thought of that scared the shit out of me. Back then, I was still super bitter about a lot, but you helped me really become softer and less harsh. I never had a girlfriend, and the guys were cool but they all would eventually leave, I had nothing… Until you. You gave me everything.” 
“Why did it take you so long to tell me you liked me?” you asked. “Eddie, you could’ve asked me out that very first day and I would’ve said yes.” 
“I was scared of it,” Eddie shrugged. “I’ve always fuckin’ ran away from my problems, and pretending like you were just another friend was easier for me than admitting that I really, really liked you. And that’s why I rushed the whole marriage and kids thing so much— once I had you, I couldn’t let you go.”
“Kids,” you whispered softly. “You still want them?” 
“Yeah,” Eddie said gently. His hands drifted down to your belly, his palms settling sweetly on your bare skin, and he kissed your shoulder. “Do you?” 
Your heart railed against your ribcage as you licked your lips, and your tears finally fell. “I’ve known for a week,” you whispered, reaching out and gently rubbing your thumb along the edge of the letter in front of you. “I was waiting to tell you in person.” 
“Known?” Eddie asked. “Known what?” 
“Eddie,” you whispered, and you turned in his arms to face him and his confused, furrowed face. You captured his face in your hands, and you looked down at yourself, where the very proof of his love grew. “You’re gonna be a daddy.” 
“I’m gonna be—” Eddie started, and his face went blank as the realization finally hit him. “I’m… What? Wait, really?”
“Yes, my love,” you told him, and a crooked smile crossed his face. “I’m pregnant.” 
“Oh my God,” Eddie whispered. “Oh, my… I’m gonna be a dad.” He pulled you tight into him, nestling his face in your neck, and he whispered, “My pregnant wife… My pregnant wife. Holy shit!”
“I love you, Eds,” you whispered, and Eddie was quick to grab your face and pull you into a kiss. You could feel every bit of love that he had for you inside his body in the kiss, and he broke it with a grin. 
“Oh, my own little hellraiser,” Eddie cooed, and his hands dropped to your belly again. “Thank you, baby, thank you so much.” 
“For getting knocked up?” you asked, and Eddie shook his head, his hair bouncing with the movement. 
“For being mine,” Eddie said. “For choosing me, for… Everything. You’ve made me a million times better than anybody else could have made me, and I love you.”
“I love you too,” you whispered. “But you get to be the one to tell my dad how we eloped and you got me pregnant.” 
“Oh, Jesus Christ,” Eddie mumbled, and you smiled at him. “I’ll do whatever it takes. It’s you and me, princess.”
“Always,” you told him. “Always just you and me.”
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octavianstar · 1 year
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MC Concepts?
ok, so even before the Au I had in mind, I had a couple of ideas upon what would MC would be like or based upon the character and even had some weird plot idea a few years back.
So let's begin upon the first idea concept, the first idea upon how I would imagine Mc in the AU (or even in the main thing) would be of a familiar someone that would kinda makes sense in context, a Disney character rather so underrated that he's rarely seen in Disney.
That is being, this guy...
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Basically from what I know at least I haven't seen anyone making a MC or a Oc version of him since there were rather easy clues in Twisted Wonderland that had some deja vu in Epic Mickey (blots, Mickey from the other side of the mirror, rarely has much interractions, and some more evidence that I'll add later) and I would want to have Oswald to have some light and popularity again, even if it's just a minor thing since I had found out he was cancelled out of the content for a kingdom hearts game.
And I would also think it would particularly work since of this rather particularly scenes in Epic Mickey comparison to Twisted Wonderland.
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Notice how in Twisted Wonderland, Mickey looks like from the old cartoon of his and not his iconic one.
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The image you seen in Twisted Wonderland is not only a reference to a Mickey Short "Thru the Mirror", but also the beginning scene to the Epic Mickey game. And with some evidence I had mentioned, it would mainly make sense there would be referencing to the actual game, but few things particularly had me questioned. What about Oswald? What ever happened to him?
So upon theory that MC can secretly Is a Twst Oswald (even if it's not canon sadly, at least in a headcannon) who needed to fix something that Mickey could not (or is trying to do but failing). Of Why Crowley would particularly needed MC to begin with despite with the possible pretending he's making of him trying to send them home and meeting them for the first time, believing it was another student. Or Rather in Chapter Seven..
Before we continue, I suggest that you may want to move past down or don't read this part cause it has some contain spoilers of part 2. Just know, SPOILERS AHEAD!
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Are we good..? ..good!
Anyways, or like in Chapter Seven of where Malleus had said "You will all become the protagonist of this fairytale" after he overblotted and cast everyone, even Yuu/MC to sleep/kidnap them in thorns? Likely how Maleficint comes to Philip's prison cell to taunt him of how he's the valiant hero of a fairytale come true. And I would think upon the theory MC's dreams would be either similar to Oswald's or what would had it been like if Oswald was still with Disney/Mickey never exist, of what shorts and movies that Mickey made would become Oswald's instead.
And perhaps then, maybe, Mickey might have been the one to take Oswald's place. Of where everyone knows and loves Oswald and Mickey became a forgotten toon just like many others.
To have the dream that Oswald never had achieved because of what happened between Universal and Disney years ago that he cannot easily control. That he was once happy before he was then ripped away from Disney's arms. Just like in this video.
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(Thinking about it, it's almost a similar backstory to Lotso's from Toy Story 3 but didn't turn evil)
Actually speaking of which, from what I also remember Oswald was supposed to be in the antagonist in the original Epic Mickey game thanks to some concept art of it. Which they had a plan but decided to scrap most of the main idea of him being the villain but would still act a bit mean and jealous over Mickey since he was replaced by him and both Mickey and Oswald technically didn't know each other at the beginning until both warmed up for each other. Despite his flaws, he's still a good person that is helping around the forgotten toons to have a place they feel belonged and is rather devastated after loosing Ortensia to The Blot after sending it away.
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Which there is a potential chance that this would be a Overblot version of MC/Yuu if pushed comes to shove.
But thinking throughout upon Twisted Wonderland, Yuu/MC becomes cleared and clever throughout the other chapters of how to attempt to stop the "villian" and save the day though luck and planning. Not to mention in part 1 of chapter seven, Yuu/MC immediately recognized who Maleficint was and headed to the plaza where her statue was where Yuu/MC would be both conflicted upon their dream but also finding clues how to try and prevent another overblot. of course Yuu/MC would have some antagonistics upon them of where they had been stressed and almost died mutiple times (or more likely wanting to kill their/her/his friends after many stupid shenanigans they dragged them in or Crowley gaslights them so he wouldn't be the one in trouble. This is why we prefer Mr. Crewel as a father figure, Crowley.)
Ok..hopefully with Concept idea #1 out of the way, here's Concept idea #2.
So for the other concept of mine is Mc/Yuu being another Disney Character but this time in a obviously well known movie you all probably would know or already watched Encanto. That MC/Yuu being a Twst Mirabel.
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Hopefully this will be a lot shorter but I'll try my best to clear some things out. To not be confused, the concept idea is Yuu/MC being twst Mirabel, not Yuu/MC being a part of the Madrigals or Mirabel in Twisted Wonderland thought I like the concept upon those ideas since they were creative.
So upon context that I would believe that Mirabel wanted to belong in the Family Madrigal despite her having no gift and how some of her family members (Mainly Alma and Isabela) sees her as a sort of outcast of the family like her uncle, Bruno, who's painted as the villain but is actually a nice guy. When she suddenly sees the cracks from the house, she's trying to find answers of what is happening and how to save the Miracle. Going onto a adventure and talking to the other family members in hope of any information, luckily thanks to Luisa, she finds out that there was a vision that Bruno left behind that of her having two possible outcomes, either her destroying or saving Casita. That the reason why Bruno left because he wanted to protect her from making Mirabel having more of a worse outcome than it already is with her. Soon Mirabel and Bruno found a way to help the candle by hugging her sister, Isabela which at first doesn't want to and thinks it's pointless to try but needed to given a chance. Also promising that she will help Bruno come back home. Of course Isabela and Mirabel talk it out, shared a moment, hugged and shown how Isabela was forced to become perfect in the daily based until she realized she didn't needed to be perfect, she needed to be herself.
Every seemed fine until Alma came and blames on Mirabel for Bruno leaving, Isabela out of control, the cracks from the house, Luisa losing magic, having no gift when she was litterally five years old person and basically saying that Mirabel is the one who is hurting this family, concidering that she wasn't apart of this family to begin with. Mirabel rightfully lashes out of how neither of the family wouldn't be good enough to Alma's standards and how Alma is the reason why the magic was dying to begin with because of her fear and standards pushed to far upon the family that without their gifts, they are nothing because she expected perfection of everyone and leaving Mirabel out of it as if she's never considered as family. Soon the Cracks got worse, house got destroyed and Mirabel runs off where the others are looking for her. And Alma confronts Mirabel who's apologizing but Alma sits by her, admitting her faults and her actual story, knowing now that it is her fault and Mirabel becomes to understand and forgives her, they hug out and returned home with Bruno to fix the house and having the family repairing, the magic returns with everyone in the family included. (Minor Critique that I would think Mirabel wouldn't completely forgive Alma, but would need a bit of time to forgive her but still does understand like in the deleted scene without the mom dying but I would think in time she and Bruno would eventually forgive Alma. But i think the reason they forgive her immediately or didn't question about it because it's Disney and wanted everyone to have a happy ending and it was almost over.)
While Yuu/MC is isekaied into another world filled with magic, who is magicless and must solve and stop the incidents and overblots that are happening to NRC. Having to involve/dragged themself/herself/himself into this scenarios of life and death from the overblots, some bullying that had been into or had gotten into with either the dormleaders or dorm students, Crowley gaslighting, neglect and blackmail, and which would eventually lead them into PTSD after the shit they had been through and eventually needed a therapist of their own, but does and can relate through the people that Yuu/MC are close to and to learn upon their mistakes to make up what they have done while trying to find a way back home.
of course some of it's similarities between Yuu/MC and Mirabel that both are magicless, needing some therapy and is helping people getting through their problems and their mistakes to become a better person. And I would especially think we would need to get Yuu/MC's Backstory since the Manga's MCs/Yuus are different each time (most likely) and I would think Yuu/MC having a very similar scenerio with Mirabel would probably be a compelling way of a backstory since both with Mirabel and Oswald are overlooked and wanted to be belonged, showing them that they got what it takes to be a somebody to them.
Though of course both of them are vastly different but I would think either of them might work for at least my version (Either Aus or headcannon) of Yuu/MC, regardless of what gender or race they are.
And now, hopefully for the most rather weird plot/backstory idea of what I would think could be interesting but not exactly sure due to how unsure how it's going to work since it would work for another Au where Twisted Wonderland is in a more Fantasy Era.
So to Kinda keep it short as possible, Yuu/MC is cursed by a unfamiliar source that endangers both their/her/his home and Twisted Wonderland where they are "the outcast" upon their family and noticed something was going on due to a black marking on their hand, like a cut that's dripping down a drop of black ink mixed with blood, having the cracks seen as a sign of danger. They talked to their/her/his family to see what's going on, realizing some of them knew about something that they won't tell Yuu/MC.
Eventually some disaster insurance after finding a mysterious spell book, glowing green-glass shards and paintbrush and eventually Yuu/MC in a angered state decided if their/her/his family won't tell them/her/him about the mysterious curse, they'll have to find out themself.
As they were just about to leave their home, they spotted something from the distance that calls to them to follow. They do, leading upto where they see the very thing falling into a rabbit hole that looks like a very deep well. They fell into the well's water before a few spects of magic began surrounding them as they became a shooting star before suddenly falling down to Twisted Wonderland, or at least the gateway towards it.
They are tested to pass through the gate and succeeded, Confronting either some of the RSA or NRC students in the Fantasy AU where they believe Yuu/ MC is the powerful magician that was gifted upon one of the most powerful artifacts that along with it's guardian was lost centuries ago along with the one whom had possessed the very two rare artifacts.
The mysterious spellbook is not only a book full of almost every spell but actually a storybook of all Disney Characters posing a sort of prophecies coming to life into an alternate retelling that can change fate, ending, and how they became to be, that being called The Book of Legacies, and with the Paintbrush of Imaginations, it can create living beings, pathways to worlds, even items that seemed to be lost.
The second being a candle that granted a miracle that can provide or in case help the adventurer upon what they would need to set things right and save the day. And to prove whom is worthy and whom is not, or more likely who can be redeemed and who cannot.
There will be more Lore with the Book and the Candle upon the Pomfiore Arc, which it would possibility merged with the Glorious Mascarade event.
However when the students and Yuu/MC opens the Book to Ambrose the Wizard, (Since he's possibly Merlin from the Sword and the Stone). Where they shown of a story of how their/his/her ancestor who was a student of the eldest sorceror (Yen-Sid) who lives upon the farthest star, the second star to the right, whom locks away a powerful god that was cursed away, never dared to be freed for he's the eternal ruler of evil that brings death and destruction to all, (That being Chernobog from Fantasia)
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However Yuu/MC told them that they're/She's/He's not their ancestor and ended up there by accident because they follow something glowing from the distance and showed the marking that they had on their hand. Of course most of them were surprised, afraid and shocked of the very marking.
For it was a marking of a dark prophecy, a curse that would come to Twisted Wonderland and release Chernobog with the Seven Crystals of Darkness alongside "the Great Seven" returning back from the dead and would receive their "gracious gift" to whomever is the one who's with/brings the Cursed Chosen to it's destination and release him from his eternal cage upon the highest mountain. And in order for them find out how to break the cursed is to find their family member that too was in Twisted Wonderland years ago but had been captured into a far kingdom where no one could have or dare to find them because they were the only one who knows how to break it.
And it is up to Yuu/MC to find clues of where their/his/her family member is and rescue them and hopefully save everyone.
As for the Non-Disney School Au, I would think Yuu is particularly a mix of being Non/Disney that is stuck in a world of magic. They would be tricked into staying their for a while because they thought the headmistress would understand and be the one to promise their way back home. Or at least that's the jift of things.
But like I said these are just some concepts of my version of MC/Yuu and probably can eventually figure out the full version of it. But I did not expected to be this long than I wanted to be. So I'm very sorry if it's already too confusing as much but hopefully, hopefully we might have a more clear viewing upon the Au. Of course I'm still looking up a few Non Disney movies to intell and I know I'll add DreamWorks in it, but if you want to tell me any other non disney villians that I can see added in (besides DreamWorks since it's more likely going to be added in). Let me know, but remember it has to be a animated film that isn't Disney so sadly no live-action ones. Until then, hope you guys have a very lucky day! (And hopefully some images/videos pop up normally and not randomly missing, but if somethings up in this post, let me know.)
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From lecheycanela!!
Hello! I have read the rules so I hope I did well. If possible I'd like to order a little minific of Snake from Black Butler where the reader (preferably female if that's okay) joins as a new maid at the Phantomhive mansion shortly after he himself joins. Perhaps the reader is very pretty and kind to everyone in the mansion, as well as being very responsible and not as absent-minded as the other servants with their work, so Sebastian is internally grateful for this. The reader is extremely sweet with Snake and his snakes without being afraid of his friends or his scales and they both begin to have feelings for each other as time goes by. Something soft and fluffy for this story <3 since there aren't that many stories for him :( By the way, I'm sorry if this went on a bit and I'm also sorry for my English, it's not my first language.
Snake x F!Reader
Summary: You arrive as a new addition to the Phantomhive staff shortly after Snake, bringing your productive habits and sweetness with you. Everyone at the manor is grateful for your presence, especially a certain scaley boy falling harder for you by the day.
Notes: If I'm being honest, Snake is kinda hard for me to write for since I don't fully comprehend his personality, but he's such a cutie I can't even. On a side note, your request followed the guidelines and your English was perfect as far as I can tell, but please send requests through the ask feature in the future! Thank you!! [Also it was adorable how it sounded like you were ordering a fic from a drive-thru!!]
CW: Nothin', just some fluff.
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Snake
☆ Another new servant on staff right after one had just arrived? They all seemed to be excited for you to work with them upon meeting you, your whole aura gentle and sweet with a smile on your face. After being introduced to the Young Master, Baldroy, Mey-Rin, Finnian, Tanaka and Snake individually, you decided that you were going to like it here with them.
☆ Over the next couple of days you were shown where to find everything, and your daily tasks included with your job. If you had any further questions, Sebastian instructed you to ask another servant for help and only seek him out if necessary. To his pleasant surprise, you were much more reliable with daily tasks than the others seemed to be, which Sebastian was extremely grateful for.
☆ Gradually the others began to get used to having you around, and a certain yellow-eyed boy in particular couldn't take his eyes off of you while you were working. Every time the two of you spoke, you showed no fear towards him or his serpent friends. In fact, you often got closer than most dared, asking Emily or another if you could stroke them on their back.
☆ To which your request the always complied, even encouraging Snake to get closer with you due to them taking a liking of having you around. As time passed he found himself gazing in your direction, wondering whether or not you saw him in the same light he saw you. Once he realized his thoughts a blush climbed it's way to his cheeks and he whipped his head in the other direction hoping you wouldn't notice his staring.
☆ On the occasion you did catch him staring, he once again turned away only to be met with a giggle from you. He loved the way you walked over and pet his hair, smiling at him with that gorgeous look in your eyes like he was the prettiest thing you'd ever seen. He loved how you perfectly worded your sentences when praising his hard work after a long day and God did he love the night when you asked him to meet you out in the garden under the stars.
☆ His eyes widened like saucers when you let all your feelings for him roll off your tongue, telling him he was the most beautiful boy you'd ever met and how you wanted to be with him. You also let him know that there was no pressure on whether or not he made his decision then or later, and you wouldn't be upset if he didn't return your feelings. Knowing his timid personality, it may stop him from using proper judgement when it comes to a matter that serious.
☆ In the heat of the moment, Snake did the boldest thing he could've in a long time and kissed you. It was messy, but you melted into it like he was made for you. No words needed exchanging once you both pulled apart, rather just pulling one another closer into a comfortable embrace. He it had been exactly what he wanted, and you wanted it too. A quiet, "I love you, [Name]," fell from his lips without hesitation. You gave the only response he had been dying to hear for so long, "I love you too, Snake."
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hiiiiiiiii were doing this <3
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Back with more things I think are canon in Charlie's and his ange's friendship.
If he is out with her and anyone tries flirting with her he gets rid of them immediatly (even if lando and oscar are nit there he has got their backs)
One time Angel really can't attend the gp because she really has to be at uni so Charles goes to landoscars room and practically forces them to do masks with him because Angel's not there to do it. After they send her cute selfies of all 3 of them with masks on.
He helps her get more comfy with sexuality. In the sense of maybe when lando and oscar bring something new up and she gets shy abt it, she can't help but overthink abt that and Charles can tell smth is up so in the end she confides in him and he helps her understand that trying things it's ok and that she knows that they would stop the moment she says she doesn't like smth.
In the begining angel was getting quite a lot of hate for her closeness with Charles, we all know how fangirls are but he immediatly cut it all out and made a statement on how he will take action against anyone and everyone that has smth bad to say abt her.
He is one of the few people she is comfortable to let be touchy with her besides her boyfriends( like even when she gets into one of her headspaces)
They don't fight! Nope! Charles will not allow and can't stand to see her sad so they don't fight (also he finds anything she does perfect so why would they even fight)
When exams are coming up for her he does little cards with questions related to the subject she has to study and quizes her (he has no ideea what the questins or answers even mean but she is responding accordingly so he is amazed at his little genius friend)
Gets her a pair of custom made pants just like his (we all know what pants I am reffering) and then she styles an outfit for both of them that includes the pants so they can take photos togheter.
His phone is full of candid photos of her.
As he can't cook she almost always invites him to join her and Landoscar for dinner since she learned to cook things that fit their diets.
At the Monaco GP angel is wearing his number all race weekend, is always by his side, hypes him up and cheers for him( Lando and Oscar also are really supportive and wish their friend to win his home race even tho they are and need to be more lowkey abt it due to media duties)
She is just sunshine and he is sunshine protector
Oh how I love writing this but I will stop again for now cuz this is really long <3
thank u for this i read it at work and it got me thru the day. i love these sm 🫶🏻
i love the idea of angel trying to get charles a gf so they’re going out to clubs in monaco and she’s pointing out pretty girls that are his type. every time he leaves her alone some guy tries flirting with him, to the point he starts bringing her with him to flirt so no one will approach her. the women he flirts with sometimes find it annoying when he approaches with a woman and expects a threesome proposal, and then he’s like “sorry my friend will be harassed if i leave her alone so she is my wingwoman” and they’re endeared by his protectiveness over her and instantly like him, plus he’s hot as hell and his voice is like honey. so they don’t mind a little extra company, especially when the woman isn’t even flirting with him, like he’s arguably the hottest guy in the club and she has no interest. plus angel hyping him the hell up to any woman they talk to when charles leaves to fetch drinks.
angel being asleep while they’re doing face masks so she wakes up to the images and responds with a video of her getting ready for the day, from skin care routine to picking out her outfit, making breakfast.
after the first time they talk about sex and angel realizes she can trust him, she goes to him a lot to ask if he’s ever done it and what it was like, especially if her boyfriends haven’t. she doesn’t like going into things blind, she seeks knowledge about everything and that doesn’t include her boyfriend’s ideas. he always reassures her that they love her too much to hurt her and she has safe words for a reason and she should never be afraid of using them. charles tells her about his hookups or past relationships to reassure her of trying new things. charles is perfect at reassuring her of anything.
charles will defend angel to the ends of the earth!! it’s part of why oscar and lando like him so much, because anyone else might enjoy the rumors but he’s quick to stomp them out.
charles deffo gives great hugs and the best cuddles, he’s her go-to person for comfort when her bfs aren’t there. he’s always petting her hair or her back when they cuddle. she’d ask him to tell her fairytales when she wants to lay on him for a nap, he’d be all smiley and cute like “oh you want a bedtime story for your nap? okay mon ange. my maman told me this one all the time as a kid.”
angel and charles never have disagreements, if they do have any, it’s definitely over fashion and they agree to disagree or charles agrees with angel only because she has a better fashion record than he so he trusts her more.
he’s trying to pronounce the words on the flashcards and is stumbling over the big ones and she finishes the word and answers the question and he’s just like, “how’d you know what i was trying to say? i butchered that.”
she knits them matching tops that go with the pants!!
lets be honest they both have sm candids of each other and if she has social media which i think as a fashion girlie she needs to, she posts charles in every photo dump and vice versa.
she has an entire cookbook of tried and true recipes that she found and altered to fit their diets and every night that isn’t a date night charles is at their house for dinner. he brings wine and dessert and good conversation every time. after people find out about the food she cooks from the three men talking about it constantly, it turns into dinners party with a rotating guest book. they do them once a week when they’re home, and throughout the year when they can make time to get home and host. depending on who is in town, there’s different people. charles is at almost all of them. fans love them bc they get fed sm content from peoples photo dumps from the night.
lando and oscar getting second and third to charles’s win in monaco and she’s waiting with his team to congratulate him, lando and charles are confused where their gf is until they see her being hauled over the barrier by charles and they’re running over to his team to get their gf. mclaren team wanting to congratulate their boys but they want their girlfriends praise more.
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any tips to overcome love rejection, i knew deep down he didn’t love me as much i did but we kept playing the game, we were officially a couple for a long time but i kept fighting telling him how he just didn’t show any real love in the last fight he just told me he didn’t love me as i did i mean i asked for the truth but i feel my self esteem is so damage that i cant handle it
idk you seem genuine, sorry for any typo this is my second language
Thank you for taking the time to send me this message and for thinking of me as a genuine being, it’s an honor to be seen this way. I’m asking Source for guidance to respond to you <3
I’ve had my fair share of disillusionment, of mismatch, of feeling I was too much, of not knowing how to compress myself enough to fit into the molds of those around me— love is no exception. I want you to know it’s not your fault, I want you to know this is a situation to learn from, to rise from. Attention is one of the greatest forms of energy and I need you to know that the person you were giving yours to withdrew from you because of how great it is, out of fear. There’s nothing wrong with you or him, you just flow upstream and he flows downstream, so to speak. Sometimes it works, but sometimes these two currents meet in the middle and cause a whirlpool. I know you feel it spinning. Don’t get pulled under. When you are ready, I need you to change the questions you are asking yourself, reflect on how you are so great and need to fight for no one’s attention, for no one’s love. Jah will not allow anyone to string you on, it had to go away, give thanks. You do not ever have to beg. Rejection is normal but believe you deserve that YES you are looking for by remembering your precious ability to love like no other. Never stop loving deeply, just give yourself time. I promise you will get better at identifying who is capable of the exchange you are looking for, once you identify it for yourself. You are no game. Baby, you are so big. This doesn’t make you any less than. You continue being big, with your big heart beating so loudly I hear it thru my screen.
I love you, too.
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Professor Steven Grant x Reader
Warning: OK this one's a bit sad, the reader's self-doubting, age gap, no use of Y/n, fluff-ish (at least the date part), this was edited on my phone/laptop so I apologize for any grammatical mistakes
Pairing: Steven Grant x Reader
A/N: I wanted to post this so much sooner but life lately has been just WOW and I was sick and I am sorry bcs some of this writing is just shitty. I have been going thru stuff please understand babes<3
Summary: You love everything about Steven... but, maybe he isn't feeling the same.
Chapter 2
Your anxiety is starting to creep in as you are standing in front of the mirror staring at the fifth - if not the tenth outfit you've tried on.
Your date with Steven is today. The outfit you had planned in your head looked awful and now you don't know what to do.
You send your images to your friend asking if you look okay. She says you look amazing and shouldn't be freaking out - it's just a date, she says, it's not. You are talking about Steven here and want this date to be perfect. You and Steven had talked over text almost the whole last night and he seemed just as excited about this as you did and now you didn't want to let your anxiety take the best of you and ruin anything.
You settle on a good enough outfit and make your way out of your apartment building. You are supposed to meet Steven at the restaurant. You reach on time. He's late but you really don't mind, the place is beautiful and it gives you some time to calm your nerves.
Gosh, you really are freaking out.
Steven shows up about five minutes late. You stand up from your table and walk up to him.
'Love, I am terribly sorry. I got held up,' he says, panting.
You shake your head, 'Did you run here?' You ask with a small laugh. Steven looks undoubtedly dashing in black, he's so alluring you could just stare forever.
'You look beautiful.' He says, ignoring your question, your cheeks flush. Even the way he's looking at you right now makes you feel things.
'Thanks,' you mutter, suddenly unable to breathe, 'you too'
Steven blushes, giving a bouquet of flowers to you. You stare at it. You've had many boyfriends before but you have never been given flowers in a romantic way. It melts your heart.
'Wow, I - these are beautiful. Thankyou, Steven,' you exclaim, blushing harder as you both take your seats.
'You like it?' He asks, his brown eyes gleaming with excitement.
You nod, taking in the sweet scent of the flowers.
You both order your food and Steven was right, it tastes amazing. Steven tells you about himself and you spend the whole time talking and smiling like idiots. Steven felt... warm.
You found out that no matter how quiet and introverted he might appear, Steven liked to talk and you loved listening to him, his accent, and the way his voice sounded had you smitten, just having him smile at you made your heart flutter. You felt that you would never get bored of hearing facts and stories and theories if he was the one telling you about them.
The day went as perfectly as you could've imagined. Steven was as perfect as you could've imagined.
After dinner, he offered to walk you home. He even bought ice creams for the both of you on your walk. He listened to you intently. Looking into your eyes, nodding at you, and not being bothered by your silly little stories and rants. This was your first date and you were already ranting.
No one had ever bothered to listen to you the way Steven did and that's how you ended up telling him about your most embarrassing childhood memory and it made him laugh.
And, oh, when he laughed. Steven's laugh was a sweet, hearty, and sincere one and it turned your stomach upside down and you had to fight the desperate urge to take him in your arms and hear him laugh forever, it spread across his whole face making his eyes shine and it filled you with happiness knowing you were the reason behind it.
But, like anything good, it ended. You both reached your apartment and you'd to tell Steven goodbye.
'It was perfect,' you whisper, 'um, the date... I - I loved it'
Steven smiles at you, 'Me too, looking forward to the next time I get to see you, yeah?'
You grin, unable to hide your happiness anymore, 'yeah, sure'
A second date.
You had a great time and you really couldn't wait to see him again and he hadn't even left yet.
Steven leans in and your breath catches in your throat. Your heart beating so fast as if it would jump out anytime. Was he going to kiss you? You push the bouquet closer to your chest, closing your eyes when you feel his breath across your face and his sweet scent fills you. He doesn't kiss you. Well, not on the lips at least. It's a soft kiss, planted on the cheek. And even that sets you ablaze.
'I'll call you, alright?' He says, pulling back, his smell brutally taken away from you. Ah, what amazing perfume does he use?
You are too buzzed by your feelings to reply and he is already making his way across the dimly lit streets. You wave at him, he waves back, smiling.
You check your phone for the hundredth time today and Steven still hasn't replied to any of your calls or messages.
Your first date with Steven had been, well, everything you thought it would be. You two had been talking non-stop ever since and you couldn't wait to see him again. Your skin flushes even at the thought of him.
You have not felt like this for someone in a long time.
But when Steven kissed you the night of your first date it became obvious that he wanted to take it slow and, honestly, you respect that decision but it was getting tough not to give in and plan a second date yourself.
You scroll through the messages one last time before putting your phone away. Steven must be busy. He wouldn't ignore you otherwise.
You start typing on the computer, trying to focus but you are distracted once again when your phone brightens up with a notification. It's embarrassing how fast you jump wishing it's Steven - it isn't. It's your friend, she wants to see you at the cafe, you aren't disappointed, you were just expecting... a reply, no, you clear your head before doubts start forming, you couldn't afford to think things like this.
You reply with a cheery, "Sure :)" and put the phone away.
It's almost been two weeks since you last talked to Steven. Two weeks. You don't know what's up with him but he's gone completely MIA on you and now you're sitting in your everyday coffee place with your friend because of your desperate need to keep your mind off of other things.
Your eyes keep wandering off to the spooky Halloween decorations the Cafe has set up while your friend is rambling about her Uni and work.
'Enough of my rants, tell me about Steven already,' she says suddenly, pulling your attention to herself. It had been weird at first but eventually, your friend came around to calling him Steven instead of Mr. Grant.
You shake your head slightly, 'it's... fine.' You reply, a frown tugging at your lips instead of the cheeky smile that was usually there whenever he was mentioned.
'Did he ask you for a second date?' She asks, oblivious.
You shake your head again. Suddenly, a weird feeling fills your stomach. Was he playing you... all this time?
'Hey, you okay?' Your friend asks at last, leaning closer to look at your face. 'Did... did something happen?'
'Steven's been... quite distant, I don't know. He hasn't replied to any of my calls or messages. I mean, it's been almost two weeks now... maybe-' you admit at last, you need to tell someone and your best friend had to be that person.
'He must have been busy,' she interrupts, eyes filling with concern
'Steven always found time before, but - I - I... barely know him... maybe I just... I just got it all wrong.' You let out a defeated sigh.
Your friend pushes herself back in the chair and you can tell from the way she's nibbling her lower lip that she doesn't know what to say. You don't really care.
'It's fine,' you say, waving your hand.
Your friend gives your hand a squeeze with an apologetic expression on her face. She knew how it had been for you all your life. So many failed relationships. Heartbreaks. And once again, you are the idiot.
Steven Grant could get anyone he wanted, why would he ever choose you? It made sense now.
You stare at your reflection in the bus's window.
Was he... ghosting you? You can't understand, it just felt so wrong. He was so nice... so, horribly staggering and he seemed to really... like you. Why would he do this now? Why not on your first date already?
Maybe you did something wrong. Maybe it's your fault. Tears pool at the corner of your eyes as you remember the hundred messages like these you'd sent to him.
"Hey, is everything alright?"
"Are you busy?"
"Why won't you reply?"
"Did I do something wrong?"
You just feel pathetic remembering about it now. You squeeze your eyes shut. You aren't going to cry about a guy you had one date with, but the tears fall anyway.
You eventually delete the texts that the two of you had shared, ignoring the pain in your chest as you do so. You had really liked Steven Grant but obviously, he didn't feel the same. It just wasn't meant to be, that's what you told yourself, at least.
A month went by and you had moved on from whatever it was between you and Steven Grant. You had been... hurt at first since he was obviously showing up for lectures (your friend told you so) and going about his life as if your stupid date never even happened but, now, you couldn't care less.
You had been way too hard on yourself. Your friend told you it wasn't good for you with a, "You had one date with the guy and he ignored you for weeks, babe, you can do better than that."
So you had tried. You went on a few dates but you just weren't feeling it. Maybe it wasn't time for you yet.
You accepted the fact and moved on. But the mention of Steven and you was still a sour subject and your friend knew it. You needed some time but you'll be okay.
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You are sitting in the cafe once again. Your friend's holidays are around the corner and she wanted to meet you one last time before she leaves to visit her family, although you were more than happy that she was being this thoughtful, your heart skipped a beat at the possibility of Steven being here too.
But, what were the chances, right? So, you agreed.
Your hot coffee is placed on the table as you are too busy typing into your laptop. Your friend hasn't arrived yet so you decided to get some work done. You are so intrigued that you don't even notice anyone coming to you until a shadow falls over the table.
'Hello there,' he says and your neck shoots up instantly.
Steven. Steven Grant is standing in front of you. It's almost winter and he's wearing a jacket two sizes too big for him with a scarf wrapped around his neck. And he's looking at you - he's looking at you with the saddest, most tired brown eyes you've ever seen.
You gulp. You want to run away but you can barely move.
"Hello?" Is that all he has to say? After everything he put you through? God, this man really is driving you crazy.
To be continued...
Tagging: @sunnyskyapplepie @ominoose @tsukkie-daisuke @ivystoryreader @steven-grants-world (anyone who wants to be tagged lmk!)
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blackplaaague · 9 days
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I just read the new chapter and it's beautiful it's beautiful my friend avant garde. Anyway dramatic complimenting aside,i really loved how much of a good friend henry is to peepaw despite him seeming to be questionable 👀. And i loved how cute and realistic charlie is with her general behavior and autism. Sending all my love for the chapter to you thru kudos <3<3
Thanks! I spent longer on that chapter than any of the others so far, I think. It was a struggle to write, but I love the finished product; it feels like the perfect way to represent the AU's versions of my favorite characters.
Fun fact: there was a lot of cut dialogue from this! Going from an average of 1,500 words to over 6000 was. A lot. I think my personal favorite cut section was a bit where William asked Henry if he thought he was autistic.
The answer is yes, he's written to have some autistic traits, particularly a few of my own, so you can read him as being on the spectrum, but it did distract from the scene, so alas, it had to go.
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luvv4j4ybe11 · 2 months
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Spread love to fanfic writers! Answer these questions about your fanfics then send this to 5 other fanfic writers Name a fic you loved writing the most. Name a fic that others loved but you didn’t care for as much. Name a fic you had the most fun writing. Name a fic that you are the most proud of. Name a fic that you wish had gotten more recognition. Name your happiest/saddest/most comedic fics!
Ahhh, tìrey!!😩💕 tysm for sending this in! I hope you’re doing well, mama<3
“A fic that I loved writing the most”:
Tbh probably “how he treats you” bc I could js write down whatever I wanted wit no plot😩✋🏽 yes pls!
“A fic that others loved but you didn’t care for as much”:
Yall..don’t hate me for this one.. but it’s gotta be the “predator/prey” fic I recently posted. I know it took awhile for me to even post it in the first place, and I appreciate the hype it got, but I’m not a fan of it unfortunately 😔✋🏽 I feel like it’s poorly written and I couldn’t fix it no matter how hard I tried💔(aka writers block)
“A fic you had the most fun with writing”:
Oml first fic that comes to mind is “take a seat,yawne”
Like it was something that came to me so quickly and naturally and the way I wrote neteyam in this always makes me 🤭 whenever I reread it. Expect more fics of him bc whew 😩😍
“A fic you’re the most proud of”:
Mmmm..I’m proud of all of my works(for the most part😭) so this is hard to say. But probably this prompt for kinkmas, like the way I connected the two prompts tg was js so mhm😩..✨big brain✨ of me.
“A fic you wish had gotten more recognition”:
Oml right off the bat I’m sayin these two fics: “one”, “two”
These two fics bc they’re my only two wlw fics (for now🤭) and I really loved writing these two fics just to see them get the hype they didn’t deserve. Kinda hurts my heart but it’s ok😔💔
“A happy/sad/funny fic of yours”:
Ok lemme think😭 for my happiest fic I’d say it’s “how he treats you” basically only bc of the fluff that’s in it, but trust there’s more fluff fics to come from me💕.
My saddest fic is most definitely, “with time” ts was so hard for me to write 1.bc it was my first angst fic and 2. Bc its was such a sad idea like😭- but overall I really enjoyed writing angst, and will definitely continue writing it.
And finally my most comedic fic is probably this prompt for kinkmas, only bc of the one dialogue between lo’ak and spider😭 it made me giggle writing it.
Thank you again for sending this in, tìrey pookie<3 it made me so much more excited for when I write more fics, bc I alr know I have sm more to write/do in general. I’m going thru a really bad writers block rn. I hate I’m not being as consistent as a was before. I’m truly trying my hardest to push thru it, but it’s just exhausting. Regardless tho, I’m trying for yall anyway, bc I love how you guys love my works no matter what. Love you all 😚💕
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peachdues · 9 months
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i won't lie.... i may or may not open up tumblr every hour or so just to stalk your page (this is insane i need to stop).
how long does it take you to write every chapter/part of phantasmagoria??? or just fanfictions and works in general. or maybe every 10k words,,,, whatever's easiest to estimate the time for
CAUSE YOU WRITE SO MUCH OMG?????????????? it's insane (in such a good way) also is phantasmagoria j 3 parts or more? epilogue? or.... > . < i'm curious so so curious
i wanna swear off of fanfiction after you're doing w phantasmagoria but I STILL WANNA READ TWAHM AND SEASONS IN LOVE AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH maybe i should block tumblr x-x my obsession is insane
THANK YOU ALWAYS FOR WRITING :DD it felt so weird stalking your page/spotify playlists without interacting so uhm here's an ask and a notice that you might have an influx of comments on your posts. or none. depending on if i cut myself off of this addiction!!!!!
TYTYTYTYTYTYT FOR WRITING it's genuinely so beautiful i wanna steal it HOW DID YOU GET SO GOOD AT WRITING IMA LEAVE NOW HAVE A GOOD NIGHT AND DAY
aww thank you!
I mean, as a writer, I obviously don't want you to swear off fanfiction lol, BUT I get it. You've gotta do what's best for you!
Phantasmagoria is my first 3-part fic, so Part III is currently being written, and it will feature an epilogue (y'all aren't prepared, I just KNOW it). It will probably be about as long as the other two parts (bringing the grand total word count to around 35k words).
To answer your question about how long it takes me to write -- it really depends, lol. I write in short bursts (usually when I have a few minutes), and write on my phone. It depends on what I'm writing, too. For example, I wrote Veneration in 20 minutes while I was at the starbucks drive-thru. I wrote Part 2 of Tell Me to Stop (Kyojuro) in about 2-3 days (that was 16.5k words).
I've had blurbs written for Phantasmagoria since June (well before I announced it), BUT I spent about 6 hours this past weekend filling in the gaps. Part II was probably the part I had the most content already written for. I could probably have done it from scratch in about the same amount of time, if I sat down and wasn't interrupted. Part 3 is arguably the one I've had the least amount completed, and right now, it's sitting at about 5k words, and I would say I'm only halfway done, if that.
However, for me, banging out a 10k+ word fic in a day is child's play -- BUT that's because I'm in a profession where 90% of my job is writing, and writing fast. I've churned out full, 25-page legal briefs in a matter of hours, with full citations. In college, I wrote a 30-40 page research/policy paper a week. Same in law school. It's just second nature to me at this point.
Thank you so much for your kind words! I really appreciate it, and I appreciate the time it takes for you to read my nonsense. Sending you my undying love!
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enthyrea · 7 months
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Ur post finally pushed me over the edge to send an ask, I really love ur art style and how u portray the TGM characters but I didn’t know what to say but you’ve given me the ideas
How did you get into top gun and what i s your coyote bg. I always thought he was a cool character but not my fav so it’s really intriguing to see your obsession with him (a good obsession tho)
I would have turned off anon but you can’t use blogs to post questions 😔
hello lovely anon, thank you so much for the kind words! i answered the coyote question here, it's totally understandable that he's not ur favorite lolol considering he's a pretty side... side character. but he's my dude <3
i got into topgun in a very roundabout way actually, my mom's a huge tom cruise fan and insisted we watch tgm in theaters when it came out since she watched tg86 in theaters when that came out. we watched tg86 before watching tgm and i was like "yeah its good whatever lol" (meanwhile my mom was sobbing the entire last thirty minutes of tgm)
i didn't really get into topgun properly until january this year when my mom (again) randomly put it on the tv cuz we were all bored and i watched up until the dagger bar scene and something in my brain clicked and i was like "oh it's time to not be normal about this series" and here i am ten months later.
i dont wanna make this too sad but i was also going thru a period of heavy grief after losing a family member and i think the way tg86 and tgm portray grief is very visceral and relatable and i latched onto that, especially after rewatching tgm with all the goose and ice talk. it was a nice way to cope a little bit.
but anyways. gay people and planes going fast <3
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gingerjolover · 6 months
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sorry you're feeling so crappy mama g!!
would love to know your favourite songs of the boys, both as the group and solo and maybe how you found them??
sending love <3
thank you baby 🥹
omg this is the question isn’t it
fave songs are definitely souvenir, bite the hand, satanist, emily i’m sorry, true blue, and black hole! there’s not a single song i skip if it comes on but these are probably my most played
if there’s one thing you need to know about me (this is a deep cut in ginger lore) i am the biggest waiting room stan, okay? i’m writing a literary analysis on it like…. it quite literally changed the trajectory of my life
i truly love each of the boys solo discographies, i found phoebe first thru my best friend and then julien and then lucy. i didn’t start really listening to julien until 2018 i was late to the game but after the ep came out i followed them all closely!
i would say fav songs would be:
phoebe - waiting room (duh), graceland too, demi moore, garden song, ICU, the gold, aaaaand maybe smoke signals
also any christmas cover and nothing else matters are solid for me
julien - ziptie, favor, go home, turn out the lights, vessels, heat wave, and thick skull
lucy - i don’t wanna be funny anymore (#1), brando (also #1), night shift, kissing lessons, please stay and christine
🤍
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waffles-for-brunch · 10 days
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20 questions for fic writers!
tagged by @lovevamp
1. how many works do you have on ao3?
4. One's an okay oneshot, then I did a fix-it after 15x20, then I lost my mind completely and spent three years on a season 12 rewrite and now I'm back again writing another fix-it. My twilight zone is self-inflicted.
2. what’s your total Ao3 word count?
540,492 (insert kevin james shrugging meme here)
3. what fandoms do you write for?
Just Supernatural. I started writing a fic for Baldur's Gate Bloodweave but then Destiel dragged me back to the dark side. Maybe I'll finish that one eventually.
4. what are your top five fics by kudos?
they're not gonna be in order bc I'm just gonna go thru my bookmarks real quick but - "And this, your living kiss" by opal_bullets "On labor" by a_good_soldier (i reread this one twice this week) "The Nanny" by Kitmistry and those are the ones i feel like mentioning. :)
5. do you respond to comments?
Admittedly rarely. Mostly because I'll open my email when I'm getting up in the morning and read them and then work all day and forget to respond. I do appreciate all the comments I get tho. And a lot of the really kind ones I send to my groupchat and/or save in a folder on my email labelled "nice comments" also just sometimes I don't feel like I have anything to say. Like idk sometimes thank you just seems too small or something you know. It's strange. Then I'll just get in my head about it and say nothing and the cycle repeats lmao. But I do read them all.
6. what is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Dog you know I'm not writing any angst without a happy ending. I can't take that shit lmao. It's happy endings only in this house. Happy and found family and loveliness. :)
7. what is the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
I literally end everything the same way. Please I have the worst case of projection imaginable with these fics.
8. do you get hate on fics?
If I do I'm unaware. But I'd probably know it if I do, I stalk my own name and fics wherever I can because I'm insane and nosey. But nah the most I've gotten is just people being mad about a certain character's actions, but like that's not even hate it's just frustration with a character which is a given in certain circumstances. Now if someone was like "wow bad characterization" I'd be like girl, but no I think people are pretty respectful in my corners for the most part.
9. do you write smut? if so, what kind?
Bro let me tell you in "Our Old Heroes" I wrote like a singular sex scene and like maybe one or two other hot and heavy ones and good god did they take me so long to write. Like I'm not a very sex oriented person in general so writing this stuff out? Bro it's embarrassing how much poetry I put into that in retrospect (i jest, it's fine) but like I don't generally orient towards it just because it's very time consuming for me. It has to be very intimate and just right.
10. do you write crossovers? what’s the craziest one you've written?
So short answer no, I haven't. Longer answer I love the concept and would be open to it. Particularly if it involves Dean being psychoanalyzed in some way because that's my favorite thing to write so it would probably be criminal minds. I think crossovers have so much fun and wonky potential tho.
11. have you ever had a fic stolen?
I hope someone printed my fic to bring into prison and make a black market hot commodity. It would be the highest honor. I guess that's not theft, it's just the free market. But so I guess really no, if I have I'm unawares.
12. have you ever had a fic translated?
Not that I'm aware of but I have had people comment in other languages or on twitter people will talk about it in a different language, which is pretty crazy. It's so wild we can be so connected to a story in that way despite not speaking the same language or growing up in the same environment.
13. have you ever co-written a fic before?
no! but as @lovevamp has said we've talked about a few that I'm certain one day we will follow through on. I've also talked with @icaruspendragon about maybe doing one at some point bc we seem to have the exact same mental illness that is the dean winchester brain disorder.
14. what’s your favorite all time ship?
I live breathe and bleed destiel, it's truly unfortunate for me.
15. what’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
I just have a lot of ideas in my docs that will probably never become more than the ideas they are. Usually when I start a fic like for real I follow through with it. I would feel bad if I didn't lol.
16. what are your writing strengths?
I've been told my characterization is pretty good, which I appreciate. If it was bad I'd probably kms (jk). But fr idk that's the biggest comment I'll get is in regards to that which I really do like because I spend a lot of time trying to find a balance and make sure I'm expressing everyone the correct way they'd express themselves or not express themselves.
17. what are your writing weaknesses?
Sex scenes aside I do struggle with action mostly because I find it boring to write out. You just have to try and find so many different words. Ugh. I love dialogue. That's really where I start getting going. But writing action? I tend to do that last because I wanna get through all the good bits first then circle back and do the boring bits.
18. thoughts on writing dialogue in another language?
listen I can barely remember english i'm sorry
19. first fandom you wrote for?
i'm an og baby i started here (destiel) and this is where i'll die (maybe not, we'll see)
20. favorite fic you’ve written?
Well, I don't really have many so it's probably the massive one. "Our Old Heroes" by adelaclancy (that's me). I was really in a bad place when I started it and I kind of just gave myself this crazy project for several reasons. One I was stopping drinking so I needed something else to do with my time. Second I was jobless and goalless and really didn't have a lot going for me and writing was really the only thing I have ever had consistently so I was like okay well I'll start this stupid project and it's gonna be like 26 chapters and 500,000 words long and it's gonna delve into all my issues through projection of these fictional characters and if I actually manage to finish it I can finally say I finished something. So I did. And I actually managed to work on myself a lot in the process. So over all that time I went from living in bad straights as an unemployed drunkard to a full time worker with a few years sobriety under their belt and a better sense of my own boundaries and thriving friendships and I dunno man, in a way that fic really was a bridge for me and I think in that too for a lot of the readers they get to see that now too. Like they can see my little notes at the beginning of chapters and how they change over time alongside the characters in the book and it's kind of an experience in that way I suppose. If not through Dean Winchester and Castiel then maybe through me, if someone out there finds a little bit of hope from that silly little mess of words then I suppose that's something to be proud of then, isn't it? Anywho...
tagging: @icaruspendragon
(Bro I know like two people sorry)
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fyodorloveclub · 1 year
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who are your top 5 blorbos and why?
y’all love sending me homework questions. also this isnt really in any particular order bc my affections differ constantly
fyodor obvi. he’s hot and sexy and undoubtedly the love of my life so he’ll always be number 1. he’s such an insanely complex and interesting character that i could (and have) spend hours dissecting and chewing to bits, and i can relate to him in some ways. he means the world to me and brings me so much joy that i am currently attempting to actually fucking read crime and punishment
dazai! he was the first bsd character i absolutely fell head over heels in love with and i am unfortunately a dazai kinnie which is incredibly. . something but again i see a lot of myself in him but he’s just such this tragic character that i want to give so much love to and again i could spend hours tearing his character to bits i love him soooo much and i love writing him. i want to slow dance with him
verlaine! recent fave, just read stormbringer a couple months ago. fucking weird ass dude but i love a blonde hair blue eyes bitch and he just has so many layers to him like he’s objectively a “villain” but i do not think he’s inherently a bad person. #3 of characters i could and have spent forever discussing and dissecting and professing my love for
chuuya <3 my darling baby honey chuuya that man has been thru fucking hell and back and yet he’s still standing like i just have so much respect for him as a character and my heart (and pussy) swells any time i think about him. he has such a big heart and is so fascinating like i just love him so much and he’s another one of my absolute favs to write
ending the list with odasaku <3 <3 i had a discussion with kal a bit ago abt who in bsd would i trust unconditionally and my immediate answer was oda. he is a beautiful man with a heart of fucking gold and the world’s most tragic backstory yet he spent his dying breaths encouraging dazai to become a better person. even if he’s not the one i talk abt the most he has such a special place in my heart and i love him fucking endlessly
and those are my special blorbos thank u and goodnight
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