random wips n things 😌
Also just wanted to say tysm for all the recent notes I read all ur silly little tags and have ugly giggle sessions every time
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“You’re such a pretty man,” Makino sighed, touching her fingertips to his cheek, before rubbing his beard with her thumb. “Your wife is very lucky. Oh—hey.” Her whole expression brightened, her smile entirely cheeky. “That’s me.”
Shanks grinned, delighted. “You are absolutely hammered, aren’t you?”
“Hmm, I think I’m about to be.” She frowned. “Wait—was that not a euphemism?”
My masked Zorro, the unbelievably generous and tantalisingly mysterious Cover Anon, sweeps in once more with another gorgeous cover from Shanties, this time for Penelope (aka, the wedding fic, my beloved), by the incredible @sacred_pirate on twitter.
I...don't know how it's possible to capture the way a fic exists in my mind so perfectly it's like the artist reached into my soul, and yet that's what this feels like. This is one of the most beautiful artworks I've ever seen, and I can't believe it's from my fic, and this fic.
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Great British Baking Show AU for Elucien:
Elain is one of the contestants and forgets to turn her oven on. She's seen crying and being pulled off to the side by one of the cameramen - with long red hair and ridiculously good-looking for no good reason.
Pictures of Lucien, the cameraman, comforting Elain hit social media like a storm. #elucien blows up.
In the wrap up montage for the season, there's a picture of the two of them out on a date with the caption "Thanks to #elucien for giving Lucien the courage to ask Elain out - once shooting ended ;)".
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Your last post made me think....
Like, Imagine reader being gone for a couple moths or so for business or like a family emergency. Both Ajax and Legacy missing you so much (you sometimes catch some claw marks from legacy in the letters Ajax sends because he wants to be included) ANYWAY
You come back to a very touch starved pair, so much so that they keep bumping eachother to get out and cuddle and hug you because they just need! To feel you and squeeze and cuddle you so bad!
So you get a full day(s) of both of them trailing around after you like lost puppy's and changing all the time because they both want affection!!
One moment Legacy is sitting with you on his lap, delicately poking your cheek with his claws and crooning then POOF Ajax hugs you and smothers your whole face with kisses. They're both just very needy for like two days straight, you've got your very own escorts because they're not leaving you alone ❤️
YESSSS I LOVE THE THOUGHT OF THEM PLAYING TUG OF WAR OVER CONTROL OF THEIR SHARED BODY
Ajax is who greets you at the docks when you finally arrive, slipping past the other people awaiting their own families so he can sprint over to you, sweeping you into a hug as he laughs, boisterous and delightful. you answer back with a laugh of your own, flinging your arms around his neck, and Ajax carries both of you home, pushing the door open and letting it swing shut. you don't even get a moment to look around the house before there's a crackling shift in everything and a set of claws wrap around your waist, Foul Legacy bumping his masked face against your cheek with an overjoyed, almost desperate chirp. he squeezes you gently for a few minutes before there's another static-y poof and Ajax reappears beside you, looking quite chagrined
the next couple of days- thank the Archons it's the weekend and Ajax had taken a few days off from his Harbinger duties- are filled with your two lovely boys absolutely spoiling you with affection and never leaving your side. one moment Ajax will be peppering your cheeks with kisses, then he'll suddenly vanish as Legacy takes over and nudges your hand for headpats. the only thing they can't seem to decide on is who gets to sleep next to you- no matter who you fall asleep with, inevitably you'll wake up to the opposite snuggled into your side. even after your schedules return to normal both Ajax and Legacy are very touch-starved for a while, the former pulling you into a hug the moment he returns home and the latter insistently holding you on his lap as you read in the evenings
and you wouldn't have it any other way <33
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