#they said thered be peace when we were done

[why-is-it-always-autumn]

#supernatural #this is just what i could remember off the top of my head #in roughly chronological order #and only things that happened after the show finished airing #they said thered be peace when we were done #they lied #spn

[kumezyzo]

ooo could you write something where y/n and sap have been dating for a while and maybe it’s a bit angsty bc y/n wants everyone to know they’re dating but sap is scared ( or the other way around) of telling people so maybe they have an argument but then he does the cutest n sweetest reveal post ever

if i’m making sense

i feel like this trope is sometimes overused and done incredibly wrong, but i think I've done it justice. thank you so much for requesting 🥰🥰

anyway, enjoy! or dont :) m.list

bf!sapnap wanted it to be known that you were dating. that you were his, and he was yours. it was a no-brainer for him. he wanted to he able to kiss you in public, let alone go out with you. he wanted to stream with you and show off how amazing you are. but you just weren't ready yet.

you were so sure people would be angry to know he was dating someone rather than be happy you were a good person. you'd heard way too many stories, seen too many situations to think you'd be welcomed with open arms.

and bf!sapnap tried to respect that. but after a few months, it was too much. he wanted to go on dates with you.

"baby?" he asked you softly. you hummed in acknowledgment, looking up from your laptop momentarily. "i wanna tell people about you."

you stopped your movements and looked over to your boyfriend. he looked nervous. and rightfully so. you had been shutting down the idea for the past couple of months.

"nick... we've talked about this..." you told him softly, feeling your heart break at the way his shoulders seemed to droop. he nodded and ran a hand over his face, frustrated.

"i dont give a shit what people think! i just want to be able to leave the house with my girlfriend!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in defeat.

"well, i do," you told him incredulously. "i mean, i would get shit on so quickly. a-and not to mention if we went out, it wouldn’t really be peaceful."

"so you don't want to tell people because youre scared?" he crossed his arms.

"yes," you sat up, pushing your laptop off to the side. "im scared. ive never been in the eye of the public and this fandom you have? its fucking crazy."

"but i want to tell them about you. you're my life. and i want to share that with them," he told you simply. as if it could be that simple for you too. "and if they don't like you, i won't care. I'll just tell them all to fuck off."

you let out an amused scoff, "you'll tell them to fuck off?"

"mhm."

"and what else?" you asked, completely amused by the simplicity of his solutions.

"I'll ban all of them," he huffed.

"all of them?"

"yup, all of them. even if theres no one left watching me, i know you'll still be there," he said softly. he stepped closer to you. "and they'll all be gone, knowing that im happy with my girl. and when they see us out on dates, they can fuck right off.

you but your lip, trying to hide your smile. he felt his heart warm at the sight. he already knew your answer.

bf!sapnap who, as soon as you give him the green light, posted a picture of you two to his instagram.

the picture was a selfie of you two. your face was squished up against his and big grins on both of your faces.

you two were just hanging out that day, laying in bed together, and feel particularly cuddly. you remember wanting to be as close to him as possible when you took the picture. and that was the result.

he captioned it with "whos that really hot guy next to my gf???"

bf!sapnap who went through the comments and all the tweets with you, feeling content with all the nice comments flooding through and with the smile on your face.

in the words of an amazing poet: yeet, yeet, skert, yeet yeet, skirt, skirt, skirt. roll up. drop that. skirt that. pop that-

im sorry, i dont know what came over me.... -nony

#anon #sapnap angst #sapnap x reader #sapnap x you #dteam #sapnap x y/n #sapnap fluff #dream team #fluff #bf!sapnap #asks #sapnap x reader fluff #sapnap

[hearts4golbach]

The Night Shift.

Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.

Chapter 23.

"Is that taco bell breakfast i smell?" jake said, sounding as if he was about to start floating to locate the smell. he turned the corner into the kitchen, where i was sitting with tara.

it was 7 in the morning, and the 4 of us were about to go finally pack up my old apartment. they insisted on helping despite me saying i could get it all done myself since i didn't own much anyway.

"Yes, jake." she rolled her eyes, tossing him his usual order. he squeeled like a little girl before tearing into the wrap.

"im gonna go get johnnie up." i walked down the hall towards our room and walked in silently.

johnnie laid on the bed with a peaceful look on his face. his arms were tucked awkwardly under his head as his legs were tangled in the blankets.

i gently shook his shoulder, placing a kiss on his forehead. "Good morning, sleepy head. we have breakfast."

he rubbed his eye, black eyeshadow transferring to his finger. "mornin'." he pulled me in, kissing me softly before sitting up. "When you were asleep, i organized the closet. you can fit your clothes in half of it now."

"Oh my god, really?" i furrowed my eyebrows, a small smile growing on my face.

"i mean, yeah. where else are you going to put your clothes?" he slipped on his socks and stood up.

his fingers tangled with mine as he led me back into the kitchen and sat down next to me. he rested his hand right above my knee as Jake immediately started a conversation with them. i passed johnnie his breakfast, and he dug in, clearly starving.

jake looked down at his phone, "what time do you think we'll be done?"

"Well, im not too sure. i mean, theres 5 of us packing up my tiny apartment, so it's probably around noon." i thought outloud, earning a 'hm' from jake.

everyone had finished their food. jake and tara went to get their shoes on and start the car while johnnie went to take off his makeup. i sat in the kitchen on my phone, waiting for johnnie to be done.

"Ready to go?" he asked, his clean face making me smile. it wasn't often i got to see him without makeup.

"mhm." i stood up and stretched. i put my hair into a messy bun to get it out of the way before walking out the door, johnnie not far behind me. "Thank you again for helping with all of this."

"Don't thank me." he hesitated as if he was going to add onto the sentence. he gently rubbed my lower back.

i hummed, "Okay, then."

Johnnie and i sat in the back of jakes car while him and Tara were up front. I zoned out. thinking about my old apartment made me nervous. although i wasn't going alone, something still felt off. after the incident and how easily i got imhured, i didn't want the same to happen to them. Or maybe it was the fact that my creepy old neighbor lent me a piece to a vaccum, and i still need to give it back, but i seriously doubted that was the reason. i decided to shove my paranoia down as i didn't want to let it ruin my day.

it was if i had blinked and we were already there. i picked my head up, rubbing the cheek that was leaning on my arm.

"i was room number 206," i commented, pulling the keys out of my pocket.

"i can't believe theres not a fucking elevator. This bitch has 5 stories." Jake complained as we tromped up the stairs.

"Just be glad she's not on the 5th one," tara wiped smudged lip gloss off the corner of her mouth.

"Exactly," johnnie nods, slightly out of breath.

i unlocked my front door and pushed it open, revealing my still messy apartment. "Oh, i never came back to clean up." i admitted, even though it was plain to see.

"dont worry about it, missy." jake teased in his southern accent.

tara and jake covered the kitchen while johnnie and i started in the living room. we all added songs to the spotify queue and got to work. i was smart enough to keep boxes stored in my closet. There was always a just in case thing. The living room was nearly empty, the only furniture consisting of a rug and a small sofa that i planned on putting by the trash for someone else to take. i didn't have much decoration, either. All that i had was a painting, my mother had made me and a thrifted portrait of marilyn monroe. The only other things on the wall were some empty colorful vases on a small shelf.

we quickly wrapped those up while tara and jake stacked all of my plates and bowls in between wash cloths. I announced we were moving to a different room before heading into the hall to focus on the closet.

The closet didn't take much work. We shoved blankets and towels into one big box before moving on to my bedroom.

my room was a much bigger task, considering this was the room i spent most of my time in. i sat at my vanity and began packing it up while Johnnie took over the closet.

"i want to stream later, and i was wondering if you wanted to be on it." Johnnie mentioned, bagging up clothes that were hung up.

"Sure, that sounds fun. im still kind of nervous though, what if your fans don't like me?" i glanced over.

"They'll love you, i promise." he smiled at me. "i was thinking i could do your makeup for the stream."

"fuck yeah." i agreed, standing up and making my way to my side table. "Didn't we make those plans a while ago?"

"Yeah, but then a bunch of shit happened. and i figured since we're together now, everyone should get to know you a little better." A light blush spread across his face.

"Good idea. im down," i agreed.

The rest of the house was packed up within the next 3 hours. Jake and i moved all of the furniture down to the garbage bins, with little help from tara and johnnie. i took one last look at my empty apartment before locking it up and turning in my keys.

#fanfiction #fanfic #johnnie guilbert #jake and johnnie #johnnie guilbert x you #johnnie guilbert x reader #johnnie guilbert smut #jake webber #tara yummy #café #cafe aesthetic #cafe #hearts4golbach #the night shift #fluff #coffee

[gallaghrh]

new beginning

WARNING: i write in lowercase letters, angst (theres a happy ending), swearing,

it was two am when carmen had finally come home. he kicked his shoes off and hung his jacket on the coat rack. you know he's in a bad mood, he's been in one all week. definitely due to something going on at the restaurant. you guys have spent zero time together- no date nights, no eating together, and not even relaxing together. this wasn't your fault considering how much you’ve tried to spend time with your boyfriend of 4 years. 

there were always the same excuses - “the restaurants busy baby”, “i need to change the menu”, “i’m just focusing on this baby, just wait.” today was the day you had enough of the way he was treating you, he kept promising you he would come back earlier and he wasn't sticking with them.

“carmen do you know what time it is?” you said whilst getting off the couch and walking towards him. “let's not do this again babe” carmen muttered whilst walking past you. how can he just walk past you knowing he’s in the wrong? he could’ve at least called you.

“i’m too tired for this let's talk in the morning” he mumbles as he’s getting changed.” you scoff “yeah no that's not gonna work carmy.” you hurled. 

“im so sick of how clingy you are I'm not going back and forth with you just because you can't cope with me going to fucking work” this was your breaking point.“you know what carmen fine. i’m done. when you want to grow up come talk to me.” you stormed into the bedroom to grab your bag and start packing your essentials.

carmen follows you into your shared bedroom and watches you back ur bag up with tears welled up in your eyes. carmen was frozen. all he wanted to do was comfort you but he didn't know how to. he finally uttered ‘hey, hey baby c’mere here” he walks up to you slowly and holds you, he's shocked when you don't walk off and accept him.”i’m so sorry baby, i’m so so sorry please don’t go” he repeats whilst holding you close.

after a couple of minutes of silence you look into carmen’s eyes and mumble “can we go to bed now baby.” carmen nods and waits in bed whilst you do your skincare. as soon as you walk into bed carmen's hands are all over you and he whispers in your ear “i’m so sorry baby i promise you i’ll spend more time with you.” he’s frantically rubbing your back and hair. ‘i’m gonna stay off tomorrow baby, i love you so much.”

“i love you carmen.” you both go to bed clinging onto each other, carmen wants to be as close as he possibly can. having peace knowing tomorrow was a new beginning.

this was inspired by the amazing @thebearer

#carmy berzatto x you #carmen berzatto #the bear #carmy berzatto x reader #carmen berzatto fluff #carmen berzatto angst #jeremy allen white #jeremy allen white x reader #carmen berzatto x black reader #carmen berzatto x reader

[2knightt]

Howdy knight in shimmering armor!! :DDD it is moi~ & I come humbly presenting my req ✨🥹

So. 👏🏼 We've heard of motherly!reader, right? And we got motherly!reader. We've heard of sister!reader, and we got sister!reader.

Now get ready forrrrr *🥁🥁🥁* daughter!reader! 🩷💫

can I get some hcs for our Sodapop with a daughter/daughter!reader? I feel like he'd be such a sweet and loving parent aaaa 😭😭 whether biological or adopted it's entirely up to you, darlin'! I just live for the sweet fluff; my brain is stuck on Darry and Pony and the rest of the Greasers as uncles akshdj it's driving me up a walllllll.

uncle/godfather (!!! 😱😭🩷) Steve—maybe her taking an interest in cars or working at the DX when she gets older?? or not and somethin' else has her best interests at heart!! but everybody loves and dotes on her endlessly still bc she's their princess UGH the potential is insanity.

Work your magic, firefly!! If it's what'chur into, I'd love to see whatcha got for me! 😚 If not, then don't worry a thing at all, m'kay? <33 Entirely up to you!

↳tell the angels no!₊˚✧

➬ sodapop curtis x daughter!reader

a/n; THERES MY FAVOURITE PERSON EVERRR!!! HIIIIII!!!! ALSO I MADE READER LIKE IN THE RANGE OF A PRETEEN..BUT I MADE IT PRETTY VAGUE ON THE AGE..SAUR.

you’re sodapop’s biological child, and he couldn’t be happier omfg.

he’s such a good dad :(.

he legit can’t say no to you so you can get away with literally anything.

you punch a kid because they were annoying you?

“aw, it’s okay. i bet she didn’t mean it.”

“your daughter punched the child 3 times in a row.”

“just like i taught her!”

you get caught stealing?

“just ask for money! or take some from uncle steve.”

if you ever tell him you have a crush on a kid, he’s telling everyone. shouting it in the streets fr.

“who is he? is he cute? is he nice? rich?”

“papa!!”

and if the gang finds out?? good luck.

“what? you’re way too young to even to be thinking about boys!”

“yeah, what uncle two-bit said!”

“guys she’s a child. let her explore.”

“shut up ponyboy, this is y/n we’re talking about.”

do NOT ask sodapop for help with any of your work.

as soon as your done with adding, it’s ponyboys problem.

each person in the gang probably has their own job or role in your life.

johnny is the uncle you go to for peace and quiet.

“johnny-uhh…let’s go to the lot!! i’m tired of this house.”

“alright, kiddo. go tell your dad where you’re going.”

johnny’s jealous that you have a better childhood than he ever had, but he’s happy that it’s you getting the best childhood you can possibly get.

ponyboy’s the one you go to for academic help, or just..help in general.

“uncle pony, what’s 12 x 2?”

“what’s 12 + 12?”

“24?”

“there’s your answer.”

two-bits the uncle you go to when you’ve had a bad day. he does ANYTHING to make you laugh.

he’ll tell you any story about anyone to make you smile with tears still in your eyes.

“w-well what about dad?”

“OH! your dad used to work at this gas station, the DX, right? and one day a guy came in to rob the place, grabbed the drinks, chocolate bars, everything and just RAN! so your father ran after him but he tripped and took the guy down with him! i swear he was the same shade as a tomato when the story came out!”

“really?”

you asked, in between laughs.

steves the uncle you go to for…literally everything.

you’re probably his favourite person so…he’s ‘round you a lot.

“uncle steve, i’m trying to go to school!”

“schools for losers.”

“uncle?!”

“but don’t drop out. drop out and i kill ya.”

darry is the one you go to for actual advice and a shoulder to lean on.

you probably call him grandpa for the laughs.

“an-and i just don’t know what to do, pa! it’s so..UGH!”

“just breath, y/n. you’re a strong young girl. you can make it, like you always do.”

dallas is the uncle you go to for actual fun.

he let’s you get away with anything and everything.

he might even be worse than your dad.

“can i have a cigarette?”

“just don’t tell anyone, kay? i ain’t tryna get the tar beatin’ outta me.”

i like to think that steve’s car work was acknowledged and he moved into a better paying job.

so if you show the slightest bit of interest into cars, he’s bringing you into work on the weekends.

“pop the hood, y/n.”

“sir yes sir!”

they’d be so loving but so annoying with you omfg.

they will barge into your room without asking.

“HEY Y/N!”

“TWO-BIT, WHAT DO YOU WANT?!”

“that’s no way to talk to your uncle.”

“so?? get out! i’m trying to play something.”

they all come into your room and drag you out to the dingo.

OMFG IMAGINE THEM PICKING YOU UP FOR SCHOOL IT’D BE SO EMBARRASSING.

sodapops driving, it’s his car, two-bit and steve are fighting across the seats, johnny and ponyboy and talking over the shouting, dallas is blasting music while darry tells everyone to behave.

all that while you stand infront of school, infront of everyone, as they shout your name out loud.

“Y/N!”

“Y/N GET IN!”

“HURRY UP PLEASE”

“i don’t know who these guys are…must be another y/n.”

“Y/N CURTIS. GET IN HERE NOW!”

“ah, shit.”

“WHAT WAS THAT, YOUNG LADY?”

“nothinguhh!!”

10/10 experience overall, would sell my first born to experience this.

may 27th, 2023. 4:41PM.

#2knightt #the outsiders #the outsiders x reader #what do i tag for platonic fics omfg #platonic the outsiders #sodapop curtis #sodapop x reader #johnny cade x reader #dallas winston x reader #ponyboy curtis x reader #steve randle x reader #darry curtis x reader #HELP??

[h4rring1on]

hey theree i've never requested anything but i have this idea in mind...

so reader and eddie are dating and they're hanging out with steve, nancy and robin and they play truth or dare and they kinda tease reader about how her and eddie have never done anything besides kissing and reader gets really upset because shes not ready yet and locks herself in the bathroom and starts crying, then eddie comforts her about it?

idk just a little idea i had

have a great day :))

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

you and eddie always loved hanging out with the group, even though you’d much rather be with eddie, you weren’t the type to never hang out with your friends.!

so the two of you invited them over to eddie’s trailer, you started talking a bit but soon enough you started playing some party games, one of them being the infamous truth or dare

“okay—is it true that you and steve are gonna have kids the second you graduate” eddie asked

“yep, emphasis on graduate, something you’ll never be able to do”

the group chuckled, “we’ll see about that” you said and everyone ooh’d

“well, munson, didn’t know had your head in the game this year” steve said

“yeah because he doesn’t, it’s me” you joked and everyone laughed

you enjoyed moments like these, where everyone would laugh and joke around, without all the darkness that consumed them when they were alone, just peace. because recently, that always gets ruined.

“okay okay, y/n, truth or dare” nancy asked

“truth” you said

“you guys are such cowards! pick dare for once” robin said and you guys laughed

“have you ever had sex with eddie?” she asked and the room erupted in oohs and cheers

“oh please, she’s a goody two shoes” steve said, “besides, she’d never lose it to his fugly ass” steve teased and eddie lightly chuckled

“we already know the answer to this. i’ll cut my arm off if it’s a yes. she’d never be one of those girls” robin chuckled, and you just played along. you didn’t exactly like the way they were talking about you, as if you were not there, and it wasn’t even in the good.

“excuse me” you said, getting up, but nobody really noticed, too busy laughing, except for eddie, who knew exactly what was going on

you went to the bathroom and locked the door, tears started streaming down your eyes as you slid down the door, you felt so stupid.

why did they say it as if it was a bad thing? why would they even ask that? she wasn’t a goody two shoes—she loved eddie but—

knock knock knock

“sweetheart?” eddie spoke and you quickly wiped your tears

“yeah?” you said, your voice hoarse

“they’re gone, love” he said

“wh—why?” you asked

“you know why, let me see you, baby” he said and you sighed, slowly opening the door, but the second it did, he saw your eyes, red and puffy with more tears brimming in them

you were a pure thing. highest grades, great in after school activities, never had a drink, very polite, the nicest girl anyone met. eddie knew how innocent you were, and how important your innocence was to you, and he’d never ever take it away unless you ask.

“i—‘m sorry eds, i’m not ready—i know a lot of girls usually do it but i’m—i’m too scared i can’t—“

“princess” he said as he held your hand, “don’t listen to them, i know you’re not ready. that’s why i don’t push you. trust me, i don’t care. i only care about you, whether you’re ready or not.” he said, looking right into your eyes

god, how did you find a man like him? how was he so patient with you? how could he give you so much love when he could easily find any other girl that would give him what you’re not ready for?

eddie was right, who cares? your innocence is yours and you’d only lose it when it’s time.

#stranger things 4 #eddie munson #stranger things x reader #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x female reader #eddie munson x plus size reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x y/n #eddie my love <3 #eddie my beloved #eddie munson x sinclair!reader

[shelby-fangirl00]

1919-Part Five

This chapter takes place during John and Esme's wedding which was really fun to insert Jasmine into! I used a bit of dialogue from the actual episode (Season 1, Episode 4). Hope you enjoy and let me know if you liked it!

         ‘I’m not bloody marryin’ some fuckin mushroom picker!'  John cried out, grabbing the collar of Tommy’s shirt. He was nearly in tears. I was standing about 10 feet behind Tommy and his men, with my arms folded defensively, still in eye sight of John and Tom. 

Tommy had betrothed John to one of the Lee daughters in an attempt to bring peace between the the Shelby’s and the Lee’s. The feud all began when some of the Lee boys ran their mouth off about the boy’s mum. They ended up cutting them up, which led to more fighting. 

Tommy had done this behind John’s back. He was fuming with rage and worry.  

One of the Lee girls had gone a bit wild and needed a husband, apparently. Her name was Esme. None of us had met her yet. 

John needed a wife as well. He had 4 wild children runnin amuck around the house. He couldn’t be a Peaky Blinder and take care of 4 children at the same time. I felt guilty keeping something this huge secret from John, but Tommy insisted that he be the one to tell him and at the right time, which was apparently a few minutes before the scheduled ceremony. 

‘Listen…I’ve already betrothed ya. So, if you back out now, theres gonna be one fucking mighty war breaking out’ere, that’s gonna make the sun look like a fucking tea party.’ Tommy stated, while holding John’s face in his hands. 

‘But if you marry her, our family and the Lee family will be united forever. And this war will be over. Now its up to you John, war or peace?’ 

John was my closest friend and I felt so guilty it made me sick. I knew this was just a formality and it was ultimately the only solution to the fighting. I hoped John would find happiness in his new marriage. 

I walked off, not wanting to listen in anymore. I couldn’t bare to see John so upset. 

I walked over to Pol and Ada who were standing in attendance at the wedding, waiting for the bride and groom to arrive. 

‘Right, how’d he take it, then?’ Pol asked me. 

‘Oh Christ, nearly in tears, he is. He’s fucking furious, I can’t say I blame em.’

‘Well, maybe after he sees the sight of her, his tone will change. I heard she’s quite the beauty.’ Ada added, looking around quizzically at the rest of the people in attendance. 

‘I hope so, I can’t stand to see the boy like this.’ 

Just as I said this, Tommy came up to stand beside me with John. 

I looked up at him, but he didn’t acknowledge me, neither did John. 

‘Right, here she comes’ Tom said to John and he snatched the toothpick out of his mouth to toss into the dirt. 

We couldn’t get a look at Esme’s face just yet.

‘She betta be younger than 50.’ John spat out to Tom as he walked up to the alter, leaving Tommy behind with me, Pol and Ada. 

‘You look lovely today, Jas.’ Tommy whispered in my direction, not taking his eyes off of John and his soon-to-be wife. 

‘Well thank ya Mr. Shelby. Do you like my dress?’ I whispered back to him cutely. 

‘I like it very much on you, yeh? He said, finally turning to look me up and down. 

I swallowed hard and my eyes fell to his mouth. How I longed for him to kiss me like he did nearly two weeks ago in the kitchen. We’d barely talked since then. Mostly just exchanged glances. We didn’t need to use words though. I could tell what he was thinking just by the way he looked at me, just by his eyes. It seemed like he could do the same with me.  

Eventually, John turned slighty to face us at the altar and gave us all a smirk as to say he was satified with Esme. We all exchanged silent smile to each other, laughing at John’s sudden change in mood. 

                                                      ---

‘So good to see you and John so happy together, love! Save another dance for me later, yeh?! I shouted at Esme, who I was dancing with for nearly an hour. 

I loved Esme, she was a beauty; a real beauty. She reminded me of myself when I lived with family. She lived on the countryside in caravans and bareback on horses. I could see and feel her free spirirt, her fearlessness towards the type of men we’ve been surrounded by our whole lives. She seemed like the type of girl I could have been, maybe. How I envied her. But now, she’d leave all of that behind just as I did. So, I also pitied her. 

I was a little drunk. But the reception party was going on late into the night. Everyone dancing, singing and drinking around a large fire, under the moonlight. All of the Shelby’s were here together, partying with the Lees, which is a sight I didn’t think I’d ever see. A loud wave of music floating through the air. I didn’t want to stop dancing. This felt like my teenage years, partying about through the night with my cousins, aunts and uncles, barefoot in the mud. The bottom of my dress was wet with rain and dirt. 

My mother never got tired of dancing with me. She could dance and drink all night long, just to avoid the inevitable daylight. 

I was dancing around in circles to the fast pace music being played out by the band. I twisted and turned about the crowd of people, linking arms with Arthur and twirling around. He picked me up just enough so my legs and dress swung around in the air. Just as he plopped me down, I spotted Tommy, sitting with a cigarette and whiskey in hand, at one of the round tables, watching me, not looking away when I caught him staring. He was smiling. How I loved that smile and those sweet dimples plastered on his freckled face. 

Without thinking, I skipped over to him, my red, flowy dress and my long blonde hair tossing around in the wind. I grabbed the whiskey from his hands and downed it, slamming the glass down on the table beside him. 

‘I order you to dance with me right now Shelby boy!’ I shouted over the band, while grabbing his hand and pulling him to his feet. He rolled his eyes and studied me for a few seconds, looking over my body. 

‘Pleeeeease’ I said, batting my eyes as a weak attempt to get him to dance. 

With that, he slowly got up and I let a wide smile stretch across my face. 

He allowed me to drag him to the middle of the dance floor. People were moving in a circle and we molded into the crowd, linking our arms together and swinging each other around in cirlces, going around and around. I couldn’t help but laugh as Tommy was too. 

I could see it in him in that moment, he was enjoying himself. His mind didn’t look occupied for once by memories of the war. He was living in the moment, dancing with me in the night. He danced and danced and danced around with Esme and John by our side. It was a sight to fuckin see. 

I watched the light return to Tommy’s face. The words don’t exist yet for me to describe the sight of it. He was so beautiful to me. I saw him for everything he was and will never be again, and I was thankful I got to catch glimpses of the person I new before the war. 

After what seemed like an eternity of laughter and dancing, Tommy grabbed my hand and practically yanked me out of the crowd. 

‘I need a drink yeh?’ Tommy laughed out as he pulled me away from the bonfire. 

                                                      ---

‘So, what did you think of Esme?’ Tommy asked me as we sat up on a hill far away from the party, but still in Tommy’s sight, watching over everyone. 

Tom was sitting on the grass, legs stretched out in front of him. I was lying my head in his lap, looking up at him. He was running his fingers slowly through my hair, admiring me. 

‘I think she is lovely, Tom! I really do.’ I said happily. I really meant it to. 

‘Is that so?’ he asked, raising an eyebrow. 

‘Yes, it is. She is a very free spirit, Tom. it will be hard to cage a bird like that. She reminds me of me self…before. Ya know, before everyone died.’ 

We were both quiet for a moment. 

‘Sometimes, I wonder what kind of person I would have become, travelling and losing me self out there, in the countryside. Esme is the very essence of what I wish I could’ve been. I feel sorry she must leave all of this behind.’ 

‘Do you really feel that way about yourself, Jasmine?’ He asked me, his voice becoming more serious. 

I looked back up at him for a moment. 

‘Jas, no matter where you live or who you are with, you will always be that wild-hearted girl, yeh? I know who you are, I don’t need to wonder. Just like you know me, eh? Your gypsy blood will run through your veins forever, love.’ 

He said all of this very sternly, pointing his finger in my face and raising his eyebrows to show me that he was serious. He did this often to people. 

My heart quickened paces after he said this. I couldn’t help but to shed a single tear, falling down my cheek, into his lap. I reached up and caressed his soft face with my small hand. It was like his eyes were putting spells on me…I had my suspisions on that one. 

I couldn’t do anything but smile at him. 

‘What is it, love?’ He asked me with heavy eyes.

‘I loved the way you enjoyed yourself tonight, Thomas. You smiled and danced and laughed with me. With your family. Your mind was present, Tom. I’m happy you came back to us. Even if its just for a night.’

He just stared deep into my eyes. I know what he wanted to say, but was too scared to. He didn’t want to talk about what he had to do in France, and that was ok with me. I just wanted to be there with him. I wanted to be his escape. 

#peaky blinders #tommy shelby #tommy shelby fanfic #tommy shelby x reader #peaky blinders x reader #peaky blinder fanfic #thomas shelby fluff #thomas shelby x oc

[astroyongie]

i honestly feel like i was born in the wrong era. either im too old for something or someone or im past the point of being able to achieve something. then when looking at how all these kpop groups are so young yet successful and talented just makes me question why i didnt do something like that.

we didnt have kpop in my school time but why couldnt i have just picked something and stuck with it? on top of it i believe im never going to fit anyones ideal type so whats the point in existing cause no one gonna truly get to know me.

unless i can somehow pass away before im 50 then i dont have to continue to think about all this shit and how i shouldve done better or i shouldve picked such and such a career and i shouldve tried to put myself out there more but in my age theres really nothing out there to seek when its all handed to younger generations.

and i would want to have my own success based on my own effort but have fallen short in so many ways its impossible to not find something i could do about it bc im too far behind and it does get to a point where you think that it is too late bc in order to gain any talent you have to have done it from a young age.

i dont want to rely on someone else to do it for me but i couldnt do it myself due to personal situations. yet i feel like thats an excuse cause once again all these young idols seem to be ro have something about them that makes their life a success. like yes the end inudstry is far from perfect but thats what people have been seeking themselves so it cant all be that bad all the time for them if these groups including older age groups have went out got success and even they get all the benefits of the super rich lifestyle but at the same time money doesnt bring true happiness and it seems a very shallow way they live sometimes, they have a supply and demand contract with their audiences and rely so much on social media which although i use it im not attached to it and i cant relate to obsessing over latest dance trend. i also want to stop the woe is me narrative but its really fucking hard to not feel so ashamed, behind or negative about things.

the most advice people gove is bog standard like if ur bored, go out more but its hard not to feel left out, if ur loney go find someone, if u dont have an income go get a job its literally never that simple. even in education you still have to pay for it as an adult meaning you have to already have a job but even then theres still means of you getting misjudged for your age and classmates have already done that to me before it wasnt that fun. its like saying to someone depressed to go take medicine to take away the feeling.

idk what im doing anymore besides waiting to randomly pass away so i can be done with this shite. sorry for ranting so much but idk who else to speak too bc no one else never seems to understand my frustrations with the way things have panned out.

Comparing yourself to others people archievement is the worst thing you can do. because we are all different, we all go through different shits (just like you rightfully said) and not all of us have the same opportunities presented. beating yourself up for that is a cruel thing to do wishing yourself.

It does also seem like you struggle a lot with self worth, self love and that is probably because never once someone complimented you for the things that you have achieve (to this point were you believe you havent achieved anything).

Love, hatred that you carry is a motivator, and you need to accept one thing. as long as you are breathing nothing is to late to archive, as long as you are here you should be kinder to yourself. because why are you comparing yourself to idols? I often say this here but when was it the last time you appreciated life? when was the last time you went out, stared at the ocean, at the night sky, breathed into a forest, when was the last time you felt a sense of peace? seek that out. dwelling on what we could have been is cruel hun, and not helping you in any kind <3

its okay to rant, dont worry, I hope I dont sound to harsh either, its just that I pains me seeing you guys going through so much suffering when I promise you all, darkness cannot live without light. just find your way back to it, often you dont need a big reason. sometimes the most tiny thing can be a source of happiness, seek yours !

[lollytea]

well lolly , since theres only six days left can we get some super wrong or super right predictions from you?

I'm a little late (4 days now!!) Anyways I'm not good at predictions. Here's some silly little wishes instead. I know I'm not getting any of this but I can dream. (Most of these copy n pasted directly from discord.)

- Gus casting a huge terrifying illusion around everything as he gives Belos one long "reason you need to repent for your sins" speech. He walks towards him, shifting into all the people he's hurt over the centuries. Then he turns into Evelyn, then Caleb. I want Gus to be Belos' worst nightmare basically.

- I've seen takes that Gus being the key against Belos and all the grimwalker lore wouldn't fit and has nothing to do with his arc and it shouldn't be his responsibility. But like

Gus has spent his whole life being deceived for being trusting and gullible. Gus going up against a man who has built his life on lies and deception. Oh it would fuck. And all the similarities between Gus and the Collector. Like this part of the story is practically tailored for Gus to slip into. If you know how to write it. And I just hope they know how to write it

Ohhhhh I know Gus already loathes Belos as much as anybody but ohhhhh. He learns the Collector lore and then turns to Belos, eyes glowing like "You lied to him. You said you were his friend but you lied to him."

- I'm not an Amity Blight expert so I'm probably far off. But I've been thinking about it. I'm wondering if maybe her puppetification is JUST her, rather than it being all of the kids. And maybe Odalia is directly responsible.

And considering Amity is overdue for her ✨️Moment✨️ I'm wondering if this might be it. There's a running theme in the owl house when it comes to puppets and puppet masters, and this is directly linked to the characters who suffered abuse and manipulation at the hands of their parental figures.

Hunter got his puppet moment in TTT. Maybe Amity gets something similar in WAD. I know she's HAD her big important moment of establishing her autonomy in EE and then again in COTH. But maybe its one final nod to it. I also find it interesting that in spite of being puppetfied her hand is moving. Like to symbolise this defiance and stubbornness to comply with what Odalia has demanded of her ever since EE

- I've been mostly thinking about the potential scenario of Belos!Luz and GG!Hunter from Luz's POV. Cuz idek if we're getting the actual Hunter or a dream version of Hunter.

But like. It's FUCKED. Because Belos was Hunter's blood relation. He was his family. A terrible twisted version of a family but the only kind Hunter knew.

And then came Luz, who reinvented the meaning of family for him. She confided in him, she trusted him, she loved him. She made that boy her family because she adored him.

So THIS is deranged. Its warping the relationship they've built together into this depraved disturbing thing. The merger of these two family dynamics into one sickening thing. Like Luz was his shelter. But now she's become the exact thing he was running from.

Having Hunter look at her with blatant fear, shrinking himself so he stands beneath her, the horrible emotions that must make her feel. Oh I HATE THIS!!!

And even getting this miniscule comfort of Hunter ripped away from her. Like he was her PERSON. The only one who was aware of the horrible things she's done and she doesn't feel judged by, for several months. Like if all else failed, at least Hunter didn't hate her.

And now THIS scenario which is like "maybe....maybe he should be the one to hate you the most."

- Want a scene where Willow and Hunter gotta split up and there's some kind of antagonist pursuing them. They've only got a moment of peace before it reaches them. And Willow's like "You go ahead. I'll hold them off." (Like she did in LR) and Hunter doesn't want to leave her. But the circumstances are dire and he knows he has to and he KNOWS she'll keep herself alive. But he still worries. So they promise each other that they'll stay safe and Willow turns her back to him after that, preparing herself for a fight and expecting him to hurry off now. But he doesn't. He lingers there for an extra moment, wanting to tell her something but unable to put it into words. Then he zaps himself to her side, hastily smooches her cheek and zaps away before she can recover from her shock.

And then Willow is just. Left there. Stunned. Staring blankly at the space where he once was. And then a smile cracks her mouth wide open. Whatever she's fighting catches up to her and Willow can only cackle giddily, her engine all revved up, and she's all like LETS FUCKING GOOOOOO

Willow gets one teeny tiny little smooch by Hunter and it makes her go all "I AM POWERFUL AND I WILL NEVER DIE!!!!!!!"

- Actually overall I believe in a Willow and Hunter comic relief. I think Gus and Amity are both having special spotlight in this episode. And Luz will finally reunite with Eda and King. And idk WHERE the fuck Camila is (smooching puppet Darius or smth). But ya Willow and Hunter are gonn be so cringe.

- Evelyn Clawthorne voice reveal and Irish accent.

- Belos dies an excruciatingly painful death

- Hunter Noceda

- If there is not a big dramatic scene dedicated to Willow and Gus reuniting with their dads I am fucking killing somebody.

[beaker1636]

First Christmas - Vinny Mauro

Background: Y/N is the newest drum tech for Motionless and they are on tour, only having 2 days off for Christmas it was spent away from home and in a hotel.  I also made her dad a famous musician in this but never said who so…. Theres that.

Also Welcome to Christmas in September thanks to @tearfallpixie and @nerdraging4point0 encouraging my unhinged ass to post a Christmas fic in September. Also please be gentle, this is literally 3 years old so back when I first began writing fanfics so while I think it is cute and love it I also can recognize that I have come a long way and would have changed a lot if I wrote it now! Enjoy!

Well, like usual you were awake before the boys, not that it bothered you any as it gives you some peace to yourself before you are forced to figure out whatever is going on this time.

“We all are still gathering in Rick and Vin’s room this morning, correct?” You send in the group chat before walking into the hotel lobby to grab some coffee from the in house coffee shop.  In doing so you accidentally bump into Gabby, Rick’s girlfriend who just flew in and he has no clue about.

“Hey y/n,” she says, pulling you into a hug. “Has Ricky figured any of this out yet?”

“Not a single person has a clue that I arranged with you to fly in for Christmas.  I figure we can still do the secret santa thing with it… just like we planned hence me paying for your ticket,” you tease, smiling at her and happy to help make her and Ricky’s Christmas special.

Both of you grab a coffee and then make your way up to your hotel room, she didn’t book one as she figured she could stay in your room with you and then with Rick once he knows.

“Do you mind if I jump in the shower quick? It was a long flight and I could really use it,” she asks you, the hint of jetlag visible on her face but still not outweighing the excitement that is there.

You nod and as she does so you quickly get dressed, not bothering to try much because it is just the guys and they have all seen you in your lounge wear so you just throw on jeans and a hoodie… that you are pretty sure you stole from Vinny but you don’t remember anymore honestly.

Your phone dings and you finally get a response from someone in the group chat, Chris.

“Yeah, we are all planning on it in like an hour, still correct?” he asks.

After multiple replies that say that is correct you set your phone down when Gabby steps out of the shower, getting to work on her hair and makeup as she wants to look decent for the first time she is seeing Rick in months.

“I’m anxious and we have a little time left, can I do your makeup y/n? I know you hate doing it yourself,” she asks you, already coming towards you while hoping that you will say yes.

“Sure if you want to, it will kill time,” you respond as you get your makeup bag out, avoiding her eye contact when your mood falls slightly.  “Honestly I didn’t plan to do it  because I know at some point today I will probably cry being the first Christmas since losing dad.”

“It will be a rough day for you for sure, but you still will have all of us here for you today.  We all love you and are here for you.  The boys already have said that they aren’t going to let you leave if you try.  I also think there is one that really loves having you here… close your eyes,” she says, teasing you about your not so hidden crush on Vin.

“Yeah, only because I keep fixing all his broken shit,” you respond as you do as she asks, closing your eyes,

“We all know that is not the only reason why he likes you, but whatever, keep lying to yourself.  Open up and I’ll finish with your lashes,” she says to you.

You choose to ignore what she just said but do open your eyes, glad that she is almost done and that you can get away from this awkward conversation.  You love your best friend and love that she got you this job… but she definitely can be irritating when she chooses to tease you about things.

“Well, get your bow on Gab, it’s time to be there and I can’t wait for everyone to find out my secret santa gift for Rick,” you say, helping her put her bow in her hair before you sneak off ahead of her towards the hotel room you are all meeting in, she follows behind you keeping back so that when Vin let you in the door nobody sees her.

You instantly walk in and demand that you get to give Rick his gift first as you had to leave it in the hallway as you find a seat on the floor, Vin taking a seat next to you.

“Okay, so clearly my gift is for Rick and I am not trying to rush anything but even if we wait for everyone elses he has to go get it like now.  Sorry, it was too big so it’s in the hallway still,” you say with a smile as you watch the confusion on his and everyone else's faces as he makes his way towards the door.

“What the fuck could you have gotten thats too big to bring in?” Ryan asks you softly as everyone watches the door.

The second the door opens you hear a gasp and look up to see Rick pulling Gabby into a tight hug and kiss, clearly happy that he gets to see her for the holiday.  Everyone starts chatting to let them have their moment, waiting for them to come into the room before continuing.  

Rick instantly pulls you into a hug when they do, whispering a thank you in your ear which makes you blush and smile, excited that you did something that he really appreciated.

They all slowly make their way around the room, everyone passing out their secret santa gifts, laughing and having a great time before it’s finally your turn to open yours.

“Okay y/n, last gift is yours and clearly it is Vin who drew you so,” Chris trails off glancing over at you.

“Wait, give me a second to start recording before she gets it… okay and go,” Ricky says, you now embarrassed about the fact that for some reason Rick is recording only you opening your gift.

“Can I ask why the hell you are only recording my gift?” You ask, looking up and annoyed about the prospect of being recorded.

“Your sister helped me with your gift and made me promise that we would get a video of your reaction.” Vinny says as he hands you a rather big box.

“Oh god, should I be scared about this?” You ask, trying to make a light joke to make things less awkward.

You slowly remove the paper, slightly disappointed to see that the box is plain.  Opening the box it takes you a second to register what is going on, but when you do you can’t help the gasp that escapes your lips as you slowly pull the blanket that is in the box out, instantly tears are flowing down your face.

“It’s…. How did you?” you can’t even get your words out as you look closely at all the details of the quilt that is in front of you.

“I got your sisters phone number from Gabby so I could ask if she had one of your dad’s band tour shirts so that I could have one of those bears made with it for you and she mentioned that she had an entire tote full of old merch shirts that he kept over the years.  So I asked my mom who sews a lot to help me make a t-shirt quilt of all of them for you.  I knew that having something of your dad’s for Christmas would mean a lot more than something stupid from the store,” he says, watching you with a big smile when he can clearly see how much you love it.

You glance up at him, meeting his eyes with tears still falling from yours. “I-I love it, I.. thank you,” you say softly, leaning over to pull him into a hug. 

He moved slightly, pulling you into his chest while you cry, a hand moving to brush through your hair to comfort you as you cry. 

“Okay so can I look at it? I haven’t seen it yet,” Gabby asks, you nod your head without moving, still needing another second to compose yourself.  Listening to everyone around you talk while you gather yourself.

Slowly you get yourself a bit more composed and lift your head away from Vin’s chest, wiping at your eyes with the sleeves of your hoodie before realizing that some of your makeup is on Vinny’s shirt now from where you cried.

“Shit, sorry Vin, I didn’t mean to stain your shirt,” you mumble glancing down, embarrassed.

“It’ll wash off, I don’t mind,” he responds softly with a smile. “You on the other hand, why don’t we go wash it off your face now that you look like us after a show.” 

You can’t help but giggle at his awful joke as you get up and make your way to the bathroom, grabbing a washcloth to wet in the sink, unaware that Vinny has followed you until you see him in the mirror behind you. 

“Here, let me help you.  After all I am the reason that you are crying,” he says  as he gently takes the washcloth out of your hands to begin cleaning your face with it, careful not to rub your skin too roughly.

Once he is done he pulls you into another hug for a minute, just standing there holding you for a moment before you both make your way back out to the main part of the room towards everyone else, both of you standing in the doorway for a second while you watch everyone talk.

“Hey guys look up,” Chris says with a smirk as you both glance up at the ceiling.

You instantly blush bright red when you realize that what he was trying to show you was mistletoe that is hanging from the bathroom door frame, no clue what you should do in the moment.

“What the fuck? I don’t remember us putting any up?” Vin asks, glancing at Rick with a confused expression on his face.

“That’s because there wasn’t, I just hung it up while you both were in the bathroom so we can trap you guys.  Figured the two of you deserved a second gift,” Justin says, winking at both of you when you look at him as he speaks.

“And you did ask us how you should make a move so we decided to make it for you,” Ryan adds with a laugh.

“None of you are going to shut up until I actually do it are you?” Vinny asks, glancing around the room while avoiding your gaze as everyone nods at the two of you. “Fuck, please don’t punch me for this.” he says softly.

Next thing you know his hand settles on your cheek, lightly making you look up at him.  For a second he hesitates, and you aren’t fully sure what you expect until you feel his lips gently on your own.  You hesitate yourself before you start to kiss him back, shy and unsure what to think when he pulls away, both of you quiet as you process what has just happened between the two of you.  

“You’re welcome,” Chris says loudly. “Now stop being shy and admit that you both want to be with each other so the damn tension is finally gone…. And then we will figure out Christmas dinner.”

Feeling shy you go and take your seat on the floor again, embarrassed but honestly happy with what just happened.  Even more so when Vin rejoins his spot next to you and takes your hand, pulling you into his side as his way to confirm that Chris was right and he does like you without saying it out loud.  You can’t help but think that you should probably talk about everything but decide to enjoy the moment while it lasts, the two of you can always talk about this at a later time when you are alone. 

#motionless in white #vinny mauro #motionless in white imagine #fanfiction #bree sucks at fanfiction #vinny mauro imagine #vinny mauro fanfiction #vinny mauro fanfic #vinny mauro fic #vinny mauro x reader #Vinny mauro x fem reader

[ofmermaidstories]

(This is all about ''Something (just like this'' :], i apolagize in advance)

Theres an auther (you, i'm thinking of you) that has given sutch weight to the simple human pains everyone has, let them cary a greaf in every breath they're mentioned, i can't help but ache with the mc as one because i get it, i understand and even if i handn't felt the same pain that crushes your hope of ever being loved in the same way you do, if i hadn't though myself cynical and bitter the way she does i still think i'd get it.

I still think i'd be able to see myself cradle my heart like an infant, even though it's an old ugly, terrable creature.

The plots so ritch it's unbalivable that i get to read your works for free, like i knew it was her bestfried the second our artist glaced over her sholder and saw her drawing kids with guns in masks. But it was her best-fucking-fried, who dies without answering her livid questioning.

It's her constant self awair bitternes to the person she is that just-

Chefs fucking kiss.

Like the way she views herself and everyone else she thinks threatens the few things she sees as good in her with a sort of cynicalnes, but through herself that is bloody perfect.

Shes insane for the shit she pulls, Gods i love her.

I cannot expres enough of my love for the way you craft your words, the story and the way you put so mutch care into it makes me ill.

Izuku is caprured so well, his whole being being intertwined with Katsukies-....i am going feral as we speak.

Also her being an artist so acuretly presented, it's insane, the way she is about her skill, her talents, her works and her instuments and the way there are these little moments she wants to capture is so stupidly accurate to how i see the world as a creative. Always hungry and always craving to make, even when im no where near a peace of paper or even the shittiest of pens.

Im grinning and in fucking tears. (As i was writing all of this in my notes i wasn t even that far into the last chapter.)

Holy fuck, god i fucking despise Hana. And i get why, and im amazed at how her resoning, her pain and anger dosn't justify(?) shit when i've seen a lot of things where someones inhumane actions get swept under the rug cus they were hurting quietly, or something.

She was like a quirk nazi. Nothing redeams(?) that, y'know?

Auther i am shaking you by the sholders, and im sorry if my nails dig in too deep but holy fuck. Breathings hard, fic so good my rib cage has started to feel too small for my heart, and my lungs, and the hole your story has carved inbetween all of it.

Fic so good i haven't even gotten to the end and i want to thank you for, for all this has done to me. I'm shit with fics where there are a lot of words, no matter how mutch i love the characters and yet, and yet somehow this is one of the 100k + fanfics i have enjoyed every gut wrenching second of.

I feel like vomiting

In fact

I might.

They all need therapy after this, methinks.

(I know this is long and loopy, and my english (my second language) is not great, and that ultametly i kinda said nothing but i needed you to see (at least a little bit of) how insanely wonderful your craft is)

Anywho, i still haven't finished, and that was a lot of words, but i hope you have a lovely 24 h, i wish you the best with all of your future works. "Something (just like this)" has...given me brain damadge i'm guessing.

Blue, there is nothing to apologise for, I think you are wonderful. 🥺 You said everything. 🥺 From this message alone—from you taking the time to write it, and send it, I can tell you that there’s nothing about your heart that’s old or ugly or terrible. If anything, I think it’s golden—like the afternoon sun, reflecting all that good light back until it’s too much to hold. 🥹🫀✨

But okay, lemme try and do the thoughtfulness of this ask some justice. 🥹💕 God, to be honest I kinda worried about Hana, and her place in the story. Like—knowing how it was going to end. I think a lot of us will end up parting ways with people in our life that were important—and some, unfortunately, for ugly reasons. Hana’s betrayal is like, so extreme, so dramatic and terrible. And it doesn’t just hurt Reader, it hurt other people, kids. Like sure, Hana was hurt—but then she turned around and hurt others, willingly. And there’s no justice for the ones she directly affects. You’re right, Blue. You can’t redeem that—you can only pick up the pieces around it.

Tbh, I think Reader’s bitterness would’ve made building a life after it all that much harder, if it weren’t for other people. 🥹 Like—Scribbles cynical nature was such a fun part of writing the fic, lmao, and it absolutely would’ve made life that much harder for her in the aftermath if she didn’t have support. 🥹 I think someone like Scribbles, who barely trusts themselves, was a good match/contrast for Izuku who—like, even in canon is learning to overcome the worst of his most fear-driven habits. It gives him the ability to see Scribbles in a way that—that she needed. 🥺

Bluey!!! You’re an artist too??? Like our Reader. 🥹 The need to document everything is so real lmao. Like—it’s constant!! An insatiable way of looking at the world. 🥹 How do I capture this, how can I do this. I literally just had that feeling the other night, driving home under a perfectly straight trail of cloud like a comet’s tail. The sky was that perfect, indigo glow, and there was a single star alongside of it and it genuinely looked like the trail of a meteorite streaking over the sky and I wanted to remember everything about it. I wanted to draw it, write it, anything to keep it.

Blue, you have said so many kind things about my writing. 🥺 Either in this ask or in the tags of other things. And!!! It means so much to me, every time. 🥺 This is what I mean when I say you have a reflective, golden heart. 🥹💛🌿 I’m always going to be glad that like, I could write something that made you wanna reach out and say hello, lmao, but mostly I’m just glad you’re here. ☀️

(Also, as an aside—you mentioned a song, in the tags of one post a little while ago. I wanted you to know that I immediately ran to spotify to try and find it, lmao, and listen to it and like, now it lives in my likes and every time I listen to it I think of you and also of maybe trying to write a Bakugou worthy of the association, lmao. It’s such a sweet song, Blue, thank-you for the new music 🌷)

#ofmermaidstories-asks #something just like this — fic

[love-islike-abomb]

Saxons and Vikings: part 1

Roman reigns x Freya (OC

Warnings: mentions of war, violence, angst, au story, Viking roman, the next part will be smut, errors i may have missed. Theres lyrics from the song in here as well.

Word count: 1.3k

Tag list: @reignsangel444 @acknowledge-reigns @afterdarkprincess @heerah34 @marchm-langdon @mindfulofmani @mandeelemons @niknakbucks92 @pittieprincess22 @queengreenarrowmia89 @shadyprincesslife @thesamoanqueen @vintage-pvssy @weirdgirl16355 @windhamsrotunda @wrestlezaynia @tribalchiefreigns @reignsxlove @helensanders92 @jeyusos-girl @jstarr86 @lovingthereign25 @noisywwerawiconssoul @queenoftheblacksky @breezyvk @adriennegabriella

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Marching for 3 days had made us all exhausted. We were marching towards Wessex. My husband's brother had been slain by Saxon soldiers and he was out for blood. His brother had been publicly executed simply for being his brothers..he was bringing a peace offering and instead the Saxons started a war! We were vikings, heathens as the Saxons called us not realizing heathen simply means of the land!

My husband, Roman, had become distant since word got back to him that Eric had been murdered. I understood his anger, however neglecting.his family wasn't the answer.

"Roman?" I said, gently trying to tell him his meal was ready.

"what Freya?" He asked, his tone harsh.

"your food is ready. I'm going to eat with our Children and I'm sure they would like their father to join them!" I smiled softly.

"im not hungry" he said.

Something in me snapped when he said that. I had tried so hard and for so long to be there for him through this but this was the last straw. Seeing my children cry at night over their Father broke my heart. "That's it! I'm done with this! I know you're angry over your brother but your children need you! I need you! We love you and we want the same in return! You don't talk to me or play with them like you use to! What happened to the man I fell in love with?" I yelled, years threatening to fall.

He looked up at me, his face filled with sadness. I had hoped it wouldn't have had to come to this but it had and now I couldn't take back what I said..I only hoped he realized I said it because I love him.

"Freya I'm sorry! I... I've been so consumed with finding the bastard who did killed my brother that I've ignored you all! How after all this you still put up with my foolishness i will never know but thank the gods I have you!" He smiled.

Finally I got through to him "don't worry, we'll find who did this to Eric and they will pay! Until then let's focus on the now and enjoy our lives and oir beautiful children!" I smiled. He leaned in giving me a passionate, needy kiss "I love you so much!" He said as he pulled away.

"i love you to!" I smiled back "please come eat with us"

"i would Love nothing else!" He smiled as we walked out of our tent.

"many others have waited on you to finally join us! Perhaps you should talk to them to" i said before I kissed his cheek "Sami is waiting for you. he needs your advice" i said.

"i'll talk with him later.. right now, where are my children?" He asked.

"over there" I pointed to the wooden stand we made into a table "they also want to have their father eat with them. They miss you"

"i also would like some time with my wife" he smirked leaning in towards my ear "I want to feel your hands running through my hair, your legs shake and you screaming my name while I lick circles around your clit! Then when you can't take anymore I want to pound my cock inside you! Feeling your walls grip my cock, spilling my seed deep into your pussy filling you with my child!"

I bit my lip. It'd been so long since we had made love and the way he just talked to me if our children hadnt been near by I would have taken him back into the tent. Every fiber of my being screamed for him to take me right where i stood, not caring who saw "i miss the way you touch me! Your hands were always rough yet so gentle and your smell has always turned me on as well as brought me comfort! I miss you and your touch!"

"my love I truly am sorry i've neglected our children and you but I will make it up to you all, I promise!" He smiled, kissed my forehead and walked to our children. To see their smiles when they saw their father warmed my heart! They needed him back and though it was different for me i to needed him!

The next day

Romans POV

We finally reached the shore of Wessex just before dawn. no sign of any Saxons in sight. it almost seemed to easy. We slowly walked towards the shoreline, not certain if we were walking into a trap and then I heard it. The clank of a sword and hoped it was just someone hitting a tree. I turned around and saw the asshole standing there "biff" I said in a low growl. My wife gently grabbed my shoulder and whispered "i know you want to but now isn't the time! You'll have your chance!" She said. I nodded with a huff.

Soon other soldiers began to join biff "It figures he isn't alone!! Sneaky bastard!" I heard my wife say.

"Roman! Freya! I know you're out there watching me! Come join me! All I wanna do is talk!" Biff yelled. My blood boiled at his taunting. As if he couldn't be any lower now he brings my wife into it, however 2 can play this game. I saw a Saxon soldier close by the border of the forest away from everyone. I grabbed him and with a swift motion cut his head off. I had an idea. "Roman what are you doing?" My wife asked. "Follow my lead I said. I motioned for the rest of my soldiers to follow me as we All exited the forest. I Walked towards to biff with the head of his soldier in my hand before holding it up "we'll have your head!!" I yelled.

Biff looked at me with pure rage "pagan scum!" He bellowed. Then I looked and realized the head i held was that of his younger brother "you'll soon be dead" I said with a smirk.

Biff raised his arm to command his soldiers but I swung my sword and cut it off, sending him screaming to the ground in pain. His soldiers tried to attack us but were out numbered by mine. One. Y one we slaughtered them. The last one that was stabbed fell to the ground begging for us to let him go "please I was just following orders!" He begged.

"my brother was just existing and you and your people had him executed and I'm supposed to show you mercy? That's not how this works!!" I yelled.

"please I'll send word to the king?" He begged.

"you're king?" I chuckled before drawing my sword "we'll send you to to your god!!" I screamed stabbing him In the chest killing him instantly.

"more will come! We must leave!" I warned my soldiers as I walked to my wife. "It didn't have to be this way!" She said.

"no but it is and this is what happened. Perhaps one day they'll learn from this" I said.

"come let us retire to our tent..I'm tired And I'm sure your sore my king!" Let me relax you. It's been to long since I last felt your touch! I need you!" She said

I looked at my beautiful wife, seeing the smile on her face and thinking about her love, her body, hearing her moans, I needed her just as much as she needed me. "Come my love, let me show you how a gentleman treats a lady!"

#Spotify #roman reigns #big daddy uce #the only daddy☝️😩🫦 #roman reigns x oc #wwe x oc #roman reigns fanfiction #wwe fanfiction #roman reigns angst #roman reigns au story #wwe fic #saxons and vikings #viking au #amon amarth #wwe #viking metal #metalhead

[sweetrabbit]

cooking breakfast ‘’

⌕ pairings : idol! Lee Minho x gn!Reader

⌕ genre : domestic (?) fluff, established relationship

⌕ synopsis : when your boyfriends schedule is finally cleared why not cook him breakfast in bed? well that is if he doesn’t wake up and surprise you in the kitchen

⌕ warning/s : none

⌕ a/n : hello helloooo!! school is starting soon so im sorry that i havent been as active as i was :’( idk how many times i posted tjis so if theres a glitch im sorry, i cant be bothered to reedit it ive done it a hundred times im so tired 💀💀

credits to @/kangtyun on tt for the ideaa!! ^^ (yes im a 2minner)

The curtains cracked open, shining a blare onto your sleeping face. A once peaceful sleep had been interrupted, and as much as you’d like to go back to sleep, you couldn’t keep your eyes away from your boyfriends angelic features, his eyelashes kiss the apples of his cheeks that are slightly mushed by the soft cushion of the pillows, lips you’d kiss everyday opened slightly as silent breathes of snored escaped them, and a halo of his locks rung around his head as you smiled at him.

As comfy as the bed felt, you’d have to start your day soon, times like this were rare, but being able to spend your entire day with Minho was far rarer than finding diamonds by a lake. Slowly untangling yourself from his grip, careful not to wake him up – you tip-toe’d towards the kitchen and grabbed the needed ingredients for breakfast.

As much as you’d like, Lee Minho was a light sleeper, since highschool it had been a problem to even move when taking a nap break after studying. Rolling around the bed was him, hands flailing around trying to find your figure ‘where had you gone?’.

Were you far too focused in finding the flour to hear the soft padding on the ground? When you’d grabbed one of the aprons that hung on the rack, about to put it over your head a soft voice that sounded a lot like your groggy boyfriend could be heard.

“What are you doing?” a crack of a grin appeared on his face as he walked up to you trying to grab the cloth from your hands, you however outstretched your arm so he couldn’t reach it.

“I wanted to cook today! Go back to bed, I’ll bring breakfast over to you.” Whining as his arms had manoeuvred around your body.

“Don’t make a big fuss, baby. I’ll cook today, c’mon give me the apron.” Minho said as he watched your features contort into a small frown. “You always cook, I want to do this for you! Please?”

“Why don’t we cook together? How does that sound, hm?” He pecked your lips ever so gently, watching smile grace on your face, can’t help but mirror your expression. “Okie!” was all it took before you both were wrapped around matching cat aprons and love-filled faces.

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#lee know x reader #lee know x you #lee minho stray kids #lee know stray kids #lee minho x reader #lee know #lee minho fluff #lee know fluff

[eternitywrites]

fantasy AU scenario (not an actual ending) (this series im made a mini scenario on is by YUZUYA on youtube and twitter!)

after a horrid experience in the Straihorn Mountains we finally made it to the top, it was kind of peaceful but none of us let our guard down. just as we were walking to the alter it was silent.

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kirishima: bakugou what’s wrong? you seem.. off.

bakugou: eh? im fine shitty scales don’t worry about it.

kirishima: my prince, don’t lie to me please. i can tell something’s wrong, your facial expression is off too.

traveler: we can tell what’s wrong, please tell us bakugou! we’re your friends.

bakugou: (he lets out a deep sigh) i swear it’s nothing bad.. just feelings that’s all. forget about that i can see the alter ahead of us come on. (he picks up his pace)

kirishima: traveler theres definitely something wrong with him. i get your gonna.. well be gone soon (he takes a deep breath) but this feels like something else

traveler: yeah i agree (they fidget with their hands)

as i pick up my pace i can hear the two of you behind me, i wanted to get this thing over with. i’m not one to deal with this mushy goodbye shit. i will admit, it is kind of.. hard saying goodbye, after everything we’ve been through i can’t help but to feel a bit sad

bakugou: look we’re here, traveler get that gem out and be prepared to put it in

traveler: got it (sounds of shuffling as they take the gem out)

kirishima: ohh traveler i’m gonna miss you (he hugs them) i really don’t want you to go.. (sniffing noises) but you’ll be at home and that’s what matters

traveler: kirishima don’t cry (they hug him back)

kirishima: (sniffs as he lets go) katsuki i can see that look on your face. you don’t need to hide your feelings. after all this is the last we’ll see our traveler.

bakugou: (deep sigh as he walks over) i.. i’m not good with words. i don’t like being mushy either. you idiots better listen closely cause i’m not repeating anything.

kirishima: mhm

traveler: got it (they make eye contact with him)

bakugou: i.. well you know why i started calling you traveler, instead of outsider?

traveler: well actually not really, i’m just glad you don’t see me as one anymore (they smile lightly)

bakugou: (clears throat) the reason why i started calling you that is.. well because you’ve done a lot for me and eijiro. back in the Hadera Forest you saved kirishima, you’d given up sentimental items just to get me a new sword back in Milosen. hell you still even trusted me even after i attempted to sell that gem of yours. this opened up a bunch of.. feelings. dunce face came into the picture when he said i should get my head out of my ass and admit my feelings.

kirishima: bakugou.. (he says in shock)

bakugou: once i did take feelings into consideration it felt like a curse, it kept on growing and growing, my emotions felt like explosions and i didn’t like it. what i’m trying to tell you, is that i love you and eijiro, i know i suck at communicating but i can’t hold these thoughts in anymore, eijiro ever since i saved you from that.. camp, we traveled together. all the days we spent together to the time we played apart in each others lives, i fell in love with you. i just couldn’t realize it until sparky said something about feelings.

kirishima: (shocked noises) b-bakugou you HUH?

traveler: i-i’m speechless.. really.

kirishima: well.. uh if i’m being totally honest, i also.. love you katsuki. you too traveler! i fell inlove with katsuki after i got to travel with him more, and got to know him i could tell something changed how i looked at him, and Traveler… i’ve always been fond of you, ever since the beginning. but.. it wasn’t until the hadera forest that I realized…. that i loved you. i mean.. how could i not? You saved my life. i guess what I’m trying to say is ……. i love you both. so much.”

traveler: (shocked expression) you guys..

bakugou: eijiro.. you love us?

kirishima: (he nods his head staying silent)

traveler: wow.. i.. don’t know how to react.

bakugou: tch don’t let this stop you from going back home. the reason why we went through all of this was to get you here.

traveler: i.. i just need to say something.

kirishima: we’re listening, go ahead.

bakugou: (hums in agreement)

traveler: if i’m being perfectly honest.. i love you both too. i fell in love with both of you when we were under that cherry blossom tree, when we just well.. relaxed. when we were all play fighting, when we hugged. that just set of a bunch of emotions in me and i didn’t want to leave that moment behind. i don’t want to leave any of you behind.. (they start tearing up)

bakugou: (shocked expression) eh? you.. love us back?

traveler: y-yeah (they start crying)

kirishima: hey.. hey it’s okay traveler (he embraces them)

bakugou: (walks over to the both and joins in on the hug) don’t cry.. damn it

traveler: i wish i could give both of you my love, but time has its limits. (they end the hug) i should be ready to put the gem in the alter when the stars align

bakugou: y-yeah (he rubs his eyes for a second)

kirishima: of course

the three of us stood in silence, waiting for the right moment to put the gem into the alter. it had to be the longest silence of my life. i took a peek up at the sky and rushed you over to the alter

bakugou: traveler it’s almost time, you should go closer and get ready

as you look up the stars were aligned. it was beautiful, but a representation that this was our last time seeing each others. there was a shuffle as you put the gem in. it started glowing and a portal opened up. kirishima stared in wonder.

traveler: this is.. goodbye. goodbye eijiro and katsuki, please don’t forgive about me (noises as they hug them one last time)

kirishima: trust me (he sniffs) we can’t forget about you

bakugou: what the dragon said

traveler: good. i won’t forget about you guys either.

the last thing we saw was you smiling at us before you walked in, and the portal closed.

#yuzuya #mha fantasy au #my hero academia

[dainash]

/|•Tale of the flower of autumn equinox•|\

Part: 1

Arrangement marriage

Ninja×Samurai

Kakashi×(Name)

Story:

You were arrange married by the hokage (Lady Tsunade). You were just an outsider because you came from the land of the samurai. You were a powerful and skilled samurai also your an independent woman. One day you are banished from your home land because of the crime that you committed even though you just had your revenge those who killed you father.

Lady Tsunade met you when you were wondering around and she offered you to live in konoha due to your talent. She also find you really smart for figuring out how to get rid of her enemies. Lady Tsunade ask you why you were wondering around and you told her your story. Despite what you done Lady Tsunade accept and give you a chance to live at peace.

The higher rank didn't accept and let you live in the konoha but Lady Tsunade didn't give up.

(When an outsider married someone from that country/land they become automatically became a citizen)

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Higher rank 2: We cannot accept an outsider especially a criminal like her

Higher rank 3: no matter how strong and smart she is theres a probably she would do the same too and we cannot trust her she probably a traitor.

Tsunade: she not and i will take a responsibility if she done something unforgivable. I have an offer if Kakashi Hatake married her will you accept her?

Higher rank 3: what-

Higher rank 1: sure why not... Kakashi Hatake deserve and need a wife to revive the Hatake clan and we cannot just let the Hatake clan ends

Tsunade: Then it won't be a probably then

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Tsunade: KAKASHI JUST MARRY HER OKAY YOU HAVEN'T MET HER OKAYYYYY

Kakashi: No im not gonna marry an outsider

Tsunade: JUST MARRY HER ITS NOT THAT HARD I WILL PROVIDE FOR YOUR WEDDING

Shizune: Lady Tsunade your money is gone because of your gambling remember

Tsunade: Shizune shut up okay

Kakashi: my answer is still a no okay

Tsunade: This is an order

Kakashi: dont abuse your power Lady Tsunade

*Kakashi is about to walk out of the room*

Tsunade: She were banished from her home land okay and she needs a home

Kakashi: Well its not my problem and she probably a criminal because she wont get banished to her home land without committing an unforgivable crime

Tsunade: Do this for the leaf then

*stops walking*

Tsunade: i witness her ability and what she capable of

*Kakashi looks at her*

Kakashi: that wont work on me okay

*then Kakashi become shock because Tsunade's face become really serious*

Tsunade: Shizune please leave the room for a moment

Shizune: umm... Alright

*Shizune leaves the room*

Tsunade: I didn't offer her to live here because i pity her... I saw her potential and she will be really help the konoha out

Kakashi: so we are just gonna use her?

Tsunade: ...

*kakashi sigh*

Kakashi: well den when will i meet this girl?

Tsunade: so is that a yes?

Kakashi: I haven't agree yet

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*You were just sitting on the bench then Lady Tsunade along with Kakashi approach you*

Lady Tsunade: Thank you for waiting

*You looks at them then Kakashi expression were amused by your beauty (your beautiful okay and use your oc's appearance or your own appearance)*

* You stands up and bows a little a sign of respect*

Lady Tsunade: This is Kakashi Hatake

Kakashi: nice to meet you

You: My name is (Name) Higanbana it is also nice to meet you Kakashi Hatake

Lady Tsunade: then im just gonna leave both of you i still have work to do

Kakashi: Ehh?

*Tsunade walks really fast*

Kakashi: That old-

*Kakashi looks at you and you looks at him will a little confuse look. Kakashi scratch his back of his head*

Kakashi: oh well i guess i will show you around

*Kakashi and (name) walks with 4 step distance from each other. Both of you were just walking and haven't said anything for each other*

*few minutes later when both of you reach the view of the whole konoha you stop walking, the kakashi notice that you stop and looks behind to look at you. Your just staring at the village with a calm expression then kakashi ask*

Kakashi: whats wrong?

* then kakashi approach her then looks at the direction she were looking*

You: Its peaceful here...

Kakashi: Well sometimes its not

You: however theres a lot of Shinobi are protecting this village and your one of them right?

*kakashi looks at you*

Kakashi: you could say that but its because it is my responsibilities and duty

You: You're really responsible because you wanted to protect it

*kakashi is amazed to the word you says*

Kakashi: well because it is my reason

You: reason..? So this is the path that you have taken?

Kakashi: Yea how about you? I heard that you were banished from your own land, now what kind of path would you take?

You: I wanted to protect my hometown... So i will choose the path where im able to atone from my sin without causing any trouble...

*Kakashi were shock for her response*

Kakashi: Is that so...

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*Kakashi came to the hokage's office*

*Tsunade is waiting for his response*

Tsunade: So?

*Kakashi takes a moment then sigh*

Kakashi: Fine

*Tsunade is really thrill with this*

Tsunade: you dont have to worry about the ceremony i will handle everything

Shizune: Umm you sure?

Tsunade: Kakashi i really appreciate your help

Kakashi: Im not doing this for you and for her okay im doing this for the village

*Kakashi leaves the room*

(This is my first time writing hehe)

#kakashi fanfiction #kakashi x reader #kakashi x y/n #kakashi x you #naruto #team kakashi #kakashi hakate #y/n #arranged marriage

[victoria1676]

( Sorta spoiler for Sumeru quest if you haven't fully completed it but this is from how I saw it cause I was rushing to get it done and pull for Nahida which i luckily got her lol)

Ya I take back my previous statement on how sumeru would show us mercy, their gonna want our head cause those sages we're willing to do ANYTHING to replace Nahida and going as far as to lock her up and make their own god (scaramouche) and as far as I could understand the quest because for a nation full of knowledge Im dumb and I was more focused on getting primos lol so i won't last a day there.

But ya good thing we have Nahida on our side who did a huge lore drop, still praying the reader makes it out alive in sumeru and maybe even now has a fungi pet due to event going on rn lol it would be very wholesome since their tramatized and now have slight trust issues but it would a great peace for me to draw lol since the reader and loyal gang + the ghosts deserve to be happy so rest in peace liyue gang+ Bennet and razor+ guba.

Also the little details we got on the hydro archon were some what helpful on how she would act twords the travler and the reader, because from what I saw she seemed like the type to jump to conclusions and would do ANYTHING to prove her point when it comes to judging others 'crimes' thought for a god of justice but can't make to many assumption since again they were very little things said about her but it would make sense for me if that's how she acted since in your story she was willing to side with Mallory lol so, so much for judging those in the name of justice.

But also welcome back and hope you win your 50/50s

(Nahdia and the Tsaritsa are real ones 💪+ everyone else who didn't traumatize the reader)

+Lumine is an abyss queen girlboss✊ can't wait to hear more about her if possible in Fontaine

-Anon Crow 👁️👄👁️👍

Unfortunetly I did not get Nahida but Jean and i was verrrryyy salty when that happened😀 💢

No i did not cry and litterally wish that someone could get me her but oh well i'll get her in her rerun TwT

All my hard work on 100 exploration for Sumeru and the desert just to get nahida only for Jean to take my soul and lose 50/50 was not happy with that.

Anways back to your ask yes I also finished Sumeru archon quest dont worry XD

Honestly Nahida is so far the only Archon i began to be biased on no offensed the other archons but she is one of the best so far i really love especially she legit lore dumped about our sibling.

Hydro archon will have to be the bad guy in my story with the Pryo one in my imposter au TwT

But yes fuck the sages ^^

Nahida may have not given them a bigger punishment but for my story DSMP reader and Little sparrow reader will not hesitate to make their lives worse XD

If i dont get Nahida before her banner ends then imma skip phase two sorry Layla TwT considering theres a rumor of Al haitham coming in 3.4 imma just save all primos for him which means im skipp Raiden and Ayato ugh 😭

#sagau #genshin impact self aware #genshin self aware #genshin sagau #self aware genshin #genshin impact #self aware au #genshin impact x dream smp crossover #sagau dsmp reader