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luvvannie · 4 months

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!? --- YOUR HUSBAND, FYODOR DOSTOEVSKY

>> husband!fyodor x fem!reader (one use of 'princess,' and 'milaya,' but other than that, pretty gn!)

syn. a compilation of husband fyo headcannons :)

gen. fluffier than his hat

care.

i see a lot of people making him out to be so confident and MPH and although i am not here to undermine that thought (bc i am also horrendously in love w/ that possibility), i simply bring to the table SHY FYO !!!

like like like :(((((( him expressing his care for in like the most subtle ways,, like memorising your nap schedule and working around it for dates and outings AAAHH

and then ud be like 'but fyo isn't that time difficult for u??' and he'd respond 'but thats an hour after the time u wake up from ur nap in the evening so ull have enough time to get ready and pick ur outfit and do ur hair and ur makeup' AND THEN ULL BE LIKE 'AWWW FYOOOOO' and then he'll be so confused bc to him it's like how was that cute i was just being practical 🧍‍♂️

going off of the whole memorising things about you... i feel like he would just have your orders for whatever place written off on a little sticky note in the back of his mind... like he NAILS ur order without so much as a confirmation from you... it's like watching a well-oiled machine run tbh, 'one ___ but without the ___ and extra ___ and also a ___ in a meal with a ___. thank you." LIKE WOW!!! THATS UR MAN!!!

physical affection.

okay listen... still going with shy fyo but steering a little away because AFFECTIONATE FYO???? FYO WHO WILL RANDOMLY GRAB YOUR HAND OUT OF NOWHERE AND STROKE HIS THUMB OVER YOUR KNUCKLES, BEFORE TAKING YOUR HAND TO HIS LIPS AND KISSING EACH FINGER??? FYO WHO WILL WALK INTO THE ROOM, KISS YOUR TEMPLE AND TELL YOU HE LOVES YOU WHILE YOURE JUST MINDING YOUR OWN BUSINESS AND THEN WALK BACK OUT LIKE HIS BUSINESS WAS FINISHED???? FYO WHO WILL WALK UP BEHIND YOU WHILE YOU'RE COOKING OR DOING CHORES AND JUST BACKHUG YOU AND STAY LIKE THAT FOR THE NEXT HUNDRED BEATS???????? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH

i think it definitely wldve taken a while for him to adjust tho. just imagining him at the very start of ur relationship when u both were just silly little college students and you would put your arms around him for a hug and he would just STIFFEN COMPLETELY and not know how to respond... BUT HE GOT THERE IN THE END OKAY!!

i think i may go as far as to argue that he will be the one initiating most of it now... although that's not to say you don't do any of it, because you most definitely do.

i think his favourite is your hugs :(( although i don't think he would ever say that outloud..

householding.

he doesn't like it when you do chores. like he REALLY REALLY doesn't like it...

when you first started living together (before marriage), and he would find you washing dishes, he would just silently come beside you and bump you out of the way and take over without a word LMAOOO

he has gotten more used to it however,, considering the fact that he, unfortunately for him, cannot princess you for every waking hour... he still doesn't love it though. he would much rather you sit there and look pretty and not raise a fingertip.

cooking is an exception though, because he likes doing it with you :((

BUT NO KNIVES AND ESPECIALLY NO CHEESE GRATERS AFTER THAT ONE TIME YOU ACCIDENTALLY CUT YOUR FINGER GRATING A CARROT...

you get to do the fun stuff though, like measuring the ingredients and mixing them all together. i really don't think he's that vocal though, he'll just kinda do him part and then nudge the bowl towards you silently like 'its ur turn do ur thing'

he loves that you're talking your ass of the entire time, something about it feels so endearing to him... the whole time he'll just be giving you small, half-sentences like...

'FYOOOO THE BATTER IS ON MY SHIRTTTTTT!!!'

'that's why i tried to roll up your sleeves earlier, darling...'

'ITS GOING TO STAIN!!!!!!!!!!'

'just... we can just wash it off...'

'HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO MEEEEE!?!?!?!?!'

'uhm... you have something on the-'

'AAAAAAAAA ITS ON THE FRONT'

'i told you to wear an apron...'

healing.

when you're sick, he's gone complete caretaker mode... he will NOT allow you to get up from your resting space (whether it be the bed, or the sofa), NO MATTER WHAT THE CIRCUMSTANCES.

he'll cook you very good meals!! making sure they're healthy for you and also extremely tasty so that he can try to coax you back into your appetite and get you the nutrients you need to get better :(( carries you your meals on a little lap desk, and will spoon-feed you each bite until you've had enough, AND ONLY UNTIL YOU'VE HAD ENOUGH!

he's just overall very gentle with you :((

you've lost your appetite and can't have anymore than half of the portion he cooked for you?? 'it's alright love, i'll save it for later.'

your blocked nose is keeping you up and you haven't been able to sleep the entire night because of it?? 'oh, milaya, why didn't you tell me sooner?' before he gets you some nose drops and then rocks you to sleep in his arms.

you're sad because you can't go out for date night like the two of you planned for anymore?? THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN'T HAVE A GOOD NIGHT IN EACH OTHER'S COMPANY!! ITS GO FISH TIME!!!! (yes he will use his expensive playing cards to play go fish with you just to make you feel better he's THAT devoted)

de-stressing.

those nights when you're both stressed and tired and overstimulated out of your minds are strangely enough, your favourite nights, because you know that you'll be able to come home to your loving husband and disappear into his warmth...

you get home a little earlier than he does, so you take the opportunity to warm the bed, as you wait for him to arrive with your mandatory de-stress-cuddles, and before you know it, you're drifting off...

until you're awoken again by the feel of the warm covers gliding against your skin, and the mattress shifting slightly beneath you, opening your eyes to see ITS YOUR PACKAGE!!! ITS HERE!!!!!

you both don't waste any time and practically envelope each other with warmth take a few moments to situate yourselves, mumbling a few croaky 'i love you's before completely falling asleep.

you'll pay for sleeping in your uncomfortable work clothes when the two of you wake up again around three in the morning and decide to FINALLY shower... and then go back to bed.

a/n. hehe first post on this acc yayayay!! hope these were good :)) i'm so inlove with him oh my lord... N E WAYS REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED !!!

#꒰ 🏷️ ꒱ fic !#fyodor dostoevsky #bsd fyodor #fyodor dostoyevsky bsd #bungou stray dogs fyodor #fyodor fluff #fyodor x reader #fyodor imagines #fyodor bsd #fyodor bungou stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #bungou gay dogs #bungou stray dogs imagines #bsd headcannons #bsd imagines #fyodor headcannons

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ad0rechuu · 1 year

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ik i already said this but once again COMGRATS ON 100!!!!! YOU DESERVE IT!!! ☺️☺️☺️

I humbly request 29 (giggling kisses) mixed with 33 (hushed convo between kisses), idk if im allowed to do that but Im requesting it anyway 😁

for this one I'd like either beelzebub or mammon!! your choice!!!

❪ # iii ❫ : MAMMON. ━━ PROMPT 29 & 33

higher by fifty fifty

🏷️ gn! reader , fluff / slight crack , tw: none, just a very angry luci , wc: 300 , notes: i love ur posts so i’m really honored that u requested this thank you mwah !

Mammon had messed up.

And somehow you were here too; hiding under a desk in an empty classroom.

“Seriously, Mammon, there is a point where you just have to give up on stealing Goldie. He’s gonna throw you off RAD one of these days.” You hissed. “Also why did you make me run away? I didn’t do anything!”

Mammon absentmindedly nodded at your words but his attention was on your lips.

It’s not like he didn’t care what you were saying. But he couldn’t focus with how pretty your lips were looking right now. He just couldn't help himself!

He leaned forward and pecked your lips, cutting you off as you were in the middle of your rant.

You stared back at him blankly, shocked at his actions.

Now it was his turn to freak out. Big bright blue eyes widened and his cheeks turned a pink hue. “T-that was-… I mean I uhm- you! Ugh- well…”

If he wasn’t so busy avoiding your eyes he would’ve noticed a loving smile creeping on your face as you watched him battle with his own words.

Shushing him, you softly placed your hands on either side on his cheeks. You've completely silenced the boy in front of you as you leaned in. Of your own accord this time.

Both of your eyes fluttered close as you lips met in a soft but passionate kiss.

It didn’t last long as you couldn’t contain the giggles erupting from your chest. He would never admit it out loud, but it sounded like a spring melody to Mammon.

The white-haired boy was about to lean in again when heavy footsteps started to approach the table.

“Mammon!” Lucifer’s anger resonated off the walls.

Mammon had messed up. But it was totally worth it if you ask him.

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moonlitmeeks · 1 year

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THAT WAS SO CUTE sry for spamming - could u write another bbf remus post pretty pls? maybe they’re slow dancing together at a party hosted by the potters? could be smutty if u want <3

-🫶

༉‧₊˚. dance with me? ; remus lupin x reader

summary: after finding you alone at one of the potter’s parties, remus makes an offer you can’t refuse

warnings: tiny alcohol mention (the reader has a glass of champagne), slightly suggestive towards the end, fem!reader

a/n: AGH THANK YOU ANGEL!!! dont ever be sorry for spamming,, i luv seeing these in my inbox sm omgosh?! slow dancing at a party… are u trying to kill me??? hope u like this my love!🫶 ending up being longer than anticipated mwahaha>:)

as the night drew closer to its end, the music began to slow down to match the dwindling energy of the party-goers. the amount of people occupying the dance floor had significantly reduced, many preferring friendly chatter with friends.

the potters were renowned for their parties: euphemia and fleamont were known to be the perfect hosts, and their parties were always filled with love and fun.

tonight was no different.

you made a note to thank james once more for inviting you, even though he’d brushed you off every other time. he’d made a point to assure you that you were here because he wanted you to be, and not just because you were sirius’ sister.

“of course you’d be invited, don’t be stupid.” he’d said with a wave of his hand. “we’re mates, y/n!”

you’d enjoyed every second of it, from the incredible food euphemia had made to the dance circle sirius had forced you to join. now, though, you were enjoying the lull in energy.

remus had found you alone on the dancefloor, nursing a glass that held only a few more mouthfuls of champagne. he had approached you with a soft grin, taking the glass gently from your hand and placing it onto a table not too far away.

“having fun there?” he asked, hands stuffed into his pockets.

“i am,” you smiled, gaze wandering around the room to absorb the atmosphere.

james, sirius, and peter were off dancing in the corner of the room, performing a god awful rendition of some sort of three-way waltz.

remus must have noted the way your eyes lingered on their dancing forms, how you angled your body towards them, almost in a silent plea to join them in their fun.

always attentive to your silent musings, remus wasted no time in extending a hand to you.

“dance with me?”

his question caught you off guard, causing you to flounder for a response for a couple of seconds. remus chuckled at how easy you were to fluster, moving his hand closer to you.

“sirius is too busy trying to figure out how to dip james and pete at the same time to notice us, if that’s what you’re worried about.”

“bloody mind-reader,” you mumbled, placing your hand into his larger one.

the corner of his lip quirked into an amused smirk as he pulled you towards him, your chest firmly against his. his hands found their way to your waist, whilst you wrapped your arms around his neck.

“too close?” he hummed.

“not at all.”

despite not being much of a dancer, each step remus took was laced with confidence, something you were definitely going to enquire about at a later date.

your mind was consumed with remus, clutching at every part of him it could. it latched onto the way his fingers pressed into your side, the way his aftershave was light yet intoxicating, the quiet comments he’d mutter just to make you laugh.

the only thing that could shatter that immersion was the fear of sirius noticing you two.

you craned your neck in search of your brother, but were quickly interrupted. remus placed two fingers softly on your jawline, moving you to face him once more with a look of faux exasperation.

“he isn’t looking, y/n,” he chuckled, leaning closer until his lips brushed the shell of your ear. “focus on me, yeah? or i’ll have to make sure i’m the only one on your mind.”

your breath caught in your throat, and you gently shoved his chest.

“remus!” you hissed, unable to control the grin forming on your face.

“that’s not a no,” he commented cheekily. “i think padfoot’s more than distracted right now. wouldn’t even notice if we were to disappear for a while.”

“fuck it. let’s go.”

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🏷️ ; @bluetreecloud20 @milkiangl @tayswiftlovebot @starlit-epiphany @mirclealignr @ladylokilaufeyson5 @bberee @decafcoffew @spideypnk @lushalettascorner

#🏷️ ; bee’s writing!#; 🫶 anon!#remus lupin #remus lupin x reader #remus lupin x you #remus lupin x y/n #remus lupin fluff #marauders #marauders x you #marauders x reader #marauders fluff #marauders era #remus lupin fic

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kcyars99 · 11 days

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sp1tkink · 1 year

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hey, sorry to ask, but could you do a sdv elliot x fisher reader 🤭 if not, that’s alright! i don’t wanna take your time from ya

of course! :D, im not too into elliot’s story but i’ll go based off of what i’ve seen and heard,,,

pairing: (sdv!)elliot/(gn! fisher!)reader

wc: 1.09k

cw: spoilers to elliot’s heart events, mutual pinning, fluff, gender neutral (no gender specific terms), use of platonic nicknames (bucko by willy), established friendship, friends to lovers

wiping your brow and setting your fishing rod to the side, you marveled at your small bounty of sea creatures. having caught three fish, combined with your walk through cindersap forest, plus your stops to greet your neighbors had worn you out.

an exasperated sigh flew past your lips as your legs dangled over the edge of the dock, you knew your work wasn’t done yet. turning back to check the clock on willy’s storefront, you were met with a certain long haired man walking by, gazing off at the water. “OH- my, goodness!” you yelled before chuckling nervously, “you scared me!”

elliot chuckled back softly before his gaze shifted back to the sea, “i thought you’d be used to seeing me by now.” he hummed, “i’m afraid not.” the man playfully chided much to your, just as playful, dismay.

you’ve been living in stardew valley for a while now and built up a decent relationship with elliot. he’d shown you around his cabin numerous times, played his piano for you, and invited you to a book reading he’d hosted in the local museum/library in town. he’s supported you too! in his own ways, of course.

he based a couple of scenes in his books on you, inspired entire books off of the interactions you’ve had, complimented you on your fishing skills along with other things of the sort. you enjoyed it, the brief gleam of joy in his eyes when you tell him you liked a song or excerpt he wrote, it made you want the dream of living in pelican town to never end.

you hadn’t realized it but in the midst of your thinking, elliot had walked away. maybe this was why you weren’t used to him, he’d always been disappearing just as quickly as he appeared. you knew he had his own schedule, but visiting his house was always an option, so you’d do it later.

standing up, you decided to pack up your things and head home, briefly stepping into willy’s to sell any fish that you didn’t need to donate to the junimo at the community center. on your way home, you made a took quick detour to the saloon only to be greeted by elliot once again. you ordered and found a seat with some familiars of the right-corner table of the place.

elliot was spewing his usual poetic nonsense which you couldn’t help but laugh at his slurred tone caused by the strong wine he often drank when he visited. sharing one last chat with clint and willy, you decided to focus more on your food, not wanting to be fatigued the next morning. though, you couldn’t help but notice the not-so-subtle glances elliot was taking from across the saloon.

given you’d been doing the same thing occasionally, you didn’t think he was too. admittedly you were a bit flustered and this didn’t go unnoticed by willy or even ‘the romantically oblivious’ clint. “you should talk to him.” he stated bluntly nearly prompting you to spit out your food. “it’s not like you don’t know the boy, and not to mention we all saw you leaving pierre’s with those flowers.” willy added.

you swallowed your food and grinning defeatedly seeing as your purchase earlier this week outed you. it’s not like you weren’t going to give elliot the bouquet, you’d just been building up the courage to.

“you’re the same person who told me to go for it with emily? seriously? i find that hard to believe.” clint grunted, taking a sip from his stein of beer. “okay, well, don’t act like that. you got with her didn’t you?” you huffed back, waving your fork around before hiding your face behind the glass of your wine—that elliot had bought you earlier that night—in even more defeat. “which is just the reason you should go and splay your feelings to elliot, bucko.” willy prodded matter-of-factly, moving the bottle away from your face.

standing up, you placed a pouch of gold on the table. “i’ll do it. tomorrow. and if i don’t! i owe you both double this!“ you announced catching the attention of sam, sebastian, and abigail—who’d just been a room away—causing them to snicker at your seemingly random announcement.

willy and clint laughed in amusement at the bet, “we’ll take it, i could always use a little extra cash, you haven’t stopped by to process any geodes lately.” clint chortled. “i won’t even owe you a silver dollar!“ you guffawed, snatching up your bottle of wine and heading to the door.

the next day came faster than you’d expected, it almost made you wish you never stepped foot out of that bar with the thought that the night would have gone slower if you hadn’t.

you took your time watering your crops and feeding your animals, hoping that somehow they’d convince you to go give the bouquet to elliot. fortunately you did it yourself, after checking your personal stash you realized you didn’t have enough gold to renovate your home and pay the men for the bet so you’d just have to perk up and confess.

on your way to elliot’s you greeted your friends around town, emily in particular noticing the bouquet and cheering you on before quickly sending you on your way by shoving you out of her house and on your way to the bridge. “you can do this!” she loudly whispered, the giddiness she’d been holding in becoming evident when she spoke. “okay… okay!” you reassured her and yourself.

walking onto the beach, you notice elliot dusting off the old boat that always sat next to his house and luckily enough he’s not quick to notice you just yet.

“ahem… uh. elliot!” you speak out, causing him to look up at you, flashing a brief smile before going back to dusting off his boat. “hello, the weather is just about right for a boat ride. willy says to give it another day though, something about those silly ‘tides’ and such.” elliot replied.

laughing dryly, you nod. “yeah… listen, um, i wanted to give you this.” holding the bouquet down to elliot, you notice his eye slightly widen and you couldn’t help but feel you made a mistake, but you waited for him to confirm your suspicion. “you really feel that way?” the question made you gulp, “i feel that way too!” he said cheerily. letting out an excited yelp, you hopped into the boat and hugged the red head tightly, “thank yoba!” sighing as you slid off of him, elliot gently ruffled your hair.

you felt relived that this was finally off your chest. smiling at elliot, you kissed his cheek and waved a pleased goodbye, breaking off into a run to willy’s not too soon after you left his eyeshot. “i told you i’d do it!” you yelled, swinging the door to his shop open.

THIS WAS LEGIT MY FIRST FIC(on tumblr), i really hope you enjoy, i did my best to proof read and everything

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t-nd-rfoot · 1 year

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Fic Rec Tag

Rules: Recommend us 3 of YOUR fics: 1 that is "most popular" and 2 that are "hidden gems!" Then tag some folks.

Ahhh thank you so much for tagging me @laracrofted!!! I don't have that many fics yet as well but here they are ✨

Most Popular CWJBHN // All That Jake Wants

Fandom Top Gun Maverick

Word Count 1.5k

Pairing Jake "Hangman" Seresin x childhood best friend!reader

Warnings fluff, slight angst in between; relationship/commitment anxieties, military relationship

Summary Jake tries to help you see that you guys can be more than childhood best friends, even if it scares you

based on the song CWJBHN by Jake Scott and Josie Dunne

Hidden Gem Before You Do // The Best Man For You

Fandom Top Gun: Maverick

Word Count 701

Pairing Mickey "Fanboy" Garcia x engaged!reader

Warnings angst; reader is engaged to someone else; mentions of cheating; mentions of toxic relationship; emotional cheating?; conflicted feelings; prompt altered to fit dialogue

Summary Mickey asks you to choose between your head and your heart the day before you get married

request based on a forbidden love prompt

Hidden Gem To Be an Abbott Man // Rhett’s Worst Fear

Fandom Outer Range

Word Count 906

Pairing Rhett Abbott x Maria Olivares

Warnings angst; Outer Rage spoilers; missing persons; family drama; hints of pregnancy; one too many words italicized for emphasis

Summary A few days after leaving Amelia County, Rhett is forced to make a decision.

based on this post by @sebsxphia! My interpretation of how I want Rhett and Maria's story to start in Season 2 (dilf Rhett needs to happen 😤)

Tagging but no pressure! @sebsxphia (since I tagged you above already!) @hangmanbrainrot @demxters @saintscorpio @rhettabbotts and anyone else that might want to do this!

#t-nd-rfoot tagged #fic rec #top gun maverick #jake hangman seresin #jake hangman seresin x reader #jake seresin #jake seresin x reader #hangman x reader #mickey fanboy garcia #mickey fanboy garcia x reader #mickey garcia #mickey garcia x reader #fanboy x reader #outer range #rhett abbott #t-nd-rfoot tagged 🏷️

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jyndre · 9 months

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FOR YOU — #006

20th or less

( 🔖 ) — SYNOPSIS: meeting your idol was any fan's dream. i mean, who wouldn't want to meet the person who inspires them the most? because of your boredom, you decided to make an undercover twitter account and go through your fans' posts. you came across a fan page of yours and tried becoming friends.

< back | next > [ masterlist ]

yen's thoughts 💬 — hii! sorry for not updating 😭 i've been losing ideas since the last chapter but im doing my best to keep updating hope u guys understand mwaa

#🏷️ — FOR YOU #enhypen #enhypen au #writing #enhypen smau #enhypen imagines #yen’s — works #au #heeseung au #heeseung #heeseung smau #heeseung fiction #heeseung fic

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leclercsbf · 9 months

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was tagged by @nyoomfruits to post a wip snippet like... ten days ago... took me a while (sorry ellie) But I Am Finally Posting. this still needs a lot of work so let’s hope i don’t end up abandoning it. tagging @ocontraire, @charlosgoggles, and anyone else who has a wip they want to share! please ping, i like getting glimpses of other people’s work.

Learning is a distraction and Charles welcomes it all too easily, focusing on the task at hand rather than allowing his mind to fixate on all of the problems that lay beyond the four corners of the classroom. He’s pleased to find that (for the time being, at the very least) he’s still able to perform as well as he usually does academically, and not once do his thoughts stray towards other pressing matters—enabling him to take a moment and just breathe.

He’s humming a song he heard on the radio by the time the afternoon rolls around, copy after copy of his updated resume being churned out in smooth succession where he’s standing before the university library’s printer; and his eyes are fixated onto the inked sheets when a shadow falls over them and bids him to look up, eyes soon meeting Daniel Ricciardo’s steady gaze.

They don’t quite know each other, is the thing. They’re certainly aware of each other’s existence—Charles can easily recall how they had once grappled for the opportunity to discuss the same subject matter in one of their shared psychology courses—but they hadn’t so much as breathed a word in the other’s direction outside of class. Daniel is arguably one of the richest bastards in the university, after all, and Charles himself is just a little above average (or perhaps he’s a tad below it in light of recent events). Their social circles simply do not coincide, and Charles supposes that neither of them had found any cause to amend that before today—which is why Daniel’s presence prompts Charles to lift a questioning brow, hands working to gather his printouts and staple the sheets together as he asks Daniel what he could help the older male with.

“I heard you got disowned.” comes the response, causing Charles to falter, and it’s only through sheer luck that he’s able to grip the stapler more firmly even as it threatens to clatter onto the floor between their feet. “That must’ve stung.”

“How did you even find out?” Charles inquires, every bit as puzzled as his tone might suggest, because Max was the only person that Charles had told—and he would have kept it to himself, really, if he and Max hadn’t known each other since they were toddlers (long enough that Max could sense Charles’ troubles from a mile away). He tells Daniel as much, growing infinitely more curious as to how the other male chanced upon the information, and the response has Charles’ eyes rolling towards the heavens.

“How does that go again?” Daniel starts, seemingly deep in thought, gestures purposely exaggerated and allowing Charles to see right through the ruse, “‘Tight ass, loose lips’? Your friend let it slip, Leclerc.”

#🏷️#🎱#this is extremely late because your boy has been playing fps instead of writing #also this is charlos i’m sorry ellie my lestappen queen #i have a love-hate relationship with this wip so i’m literally working at snail speed #even took a detour with that landoscar message fic

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adanima · 4 months

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wip game

tagged by @lu-sn - thank you!!

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Tag as many people as you have WIPs!

now presenting: my wip files, grouped by fandom

kinnporsche the series

easy

bodyguard

kimmacau

queen of spades

surrogate

vampire interlude

vampire macau

vampire vegas

jujutsu kaisen (gofushi)

airport

au collection

beyond

exu gods

good omens

monstre charmant

offering

sao au

misc

inuokko

kiseki

the number of wips i have far outstrips the number of people i know, let alone talk to, but i'll tag @chalkrevelations @vegasandhishedgehog @no1petesimp @whoregumii and anyone else who feels like it!

#yes some of these files have multiple fics in them #🏷️

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luvvannie · 3 months

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✮ joshua hong as your boyfriend. sfw!

✮ looooong walks down the coast in the spring,, hand-in-hand ALWAYS (don't let go he'll get sulky) and pit-stops every five minutes whenever you both see something pretty. coming home with flowers in your hair and empty ice coffee cups and the sky on the brink of midnight AAAA

✮ he LOVES taking photos of you, just documenting life yk?? he's always like 'baby smile!' with his phone every other second its SO SWEET (also his lockscreen is always a picture he's taken of u, but it's constantly taking bc there's always a new 'favourite y/n pic' AKAkAA)

✮ kbbq every week!! he knows all ur fave combos with the sauces and meats (not me making it sound like a video game GIRL) and he will do all the cooking the whole time while u sit beside him and watch and make all those 'ooo aaaa' sound effects HYPING UR MAN YK (he needs the cheerleadering its not an option bbg). you get the first bite everytime ofc PRINCESS TREATMENT WBK

✮ the two of you are always babysitting for your friends and it's the MOST CHAOTIC THING EVER bc ure constantly asking each other 'baby... where did the ACTUAL baby go..?😰' but it always has u giggling and kicking ur feet by the end because OMG HE'S SOOO HUSBAND THE WAY HES SO GOOD WITH KIDS... mayb this is my inner cheol bias coming out as well but after seeing how he was with ahrin and ahyun i think he secretly prefers babysitting the daughters (girl dad shua WE KNOW WE KNOWWWW) JUST A THOUGHT OKAY!!!

✮ and then one day after one of the kids you were babysitting went home, you saw that they left their colouring book at your house, and you would just curiously go over and try colouring in one of the sections... and then shua would come in and see what you were doing and wanna join you AND THEN BOOM ITS BEEN AN HOUR WHAT FUCKING DRUGS ARE IN CHILDREN'S COLOURING BOOKS??? after that day, the two of you started buying your own colouring books and then spending your afternoons together colouring while you ate dinner.

✮ GIFT-GIVING! he's not a basic bitch either. flowers and chocolates are for unoriginal LOSERS 😡❗️ (but he does get u those too...) he loves getting u cute pyjamas and slippers the most I DUNNO I THINK HE JUST LIKES BEING COMFY WITH YOU IN GENERAL

✮ on the topic of being comfy... day naps. you've practically burned it into ur brains by now, you both immediately start getting tired when it's about to be naptime... and then as soon the clock strikes three in the afternoon YOU'RE BOTH DEAD. for the next two hours at least.

#꒰ 🏷️ ꒱ fic !#seventeen #svt #joshua #joshua hong #joshua x reader #svt x reader #svt fluff #svt imagines #svt smut #svt fanfic #shua #shua hong #hong jisoo #joshua fluff #joshua angst #joshua seventeen

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ad0rechuu · 1 year

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Omg TT

I really need a hug so what better person then Seonghwa :(

hugs with number 32. ‘Long-lasting hugs‘

Please and thank you!

it would mean the world <3333

❪ # ix ❫ : SEONGHWA. ━━ PROMPT 32

stay beautiful by jamie

🏷️ gn! reader , fluff / comfort, tw: they are just very tired ig , wc: 218 , notes: leo my beloved!!! i hope ur feeling better *insert cat gif* and that you like this! i’m always here for u mwah !

Seonghwa came home just as you settled in bed. It was probably way too early to be in your pajamas to be considered socially acceptable but you didn’t care.

And apparently neither did he as went to change as soon as he saw your current state, rather than his usual routine.

Seonghwa and you didn’t have a particularly bad day, but you were both exhausted. You've both had a long day. Probably in different ways but you shared the feeling nonetheless; you could tell with just a simple glance.

He entered the bedroom with a small, tired smile on his perfect features as a greeting, which you returned.

Instead of going straight to his side of the bed, he made a detour to go to your side. You already knew what he craved because you were craved the same thing, so you sat up in your place.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, immediately wrapping his arms around your figure. You copied his actions, resting your chin on his firm shoulder as you allowed yourself to close your eyes.

You don’t know how long you sat there holding each other. But for the first time after he came home, he broke the comfortable silence.

“You did well today, Yn.”

“So did you.”

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thegoodficslivehere · 1 year

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So I usually just reblog fics I really love or appreciate it would want to read again here but I also might write fic?? I've got so many ideas buzzing and the current brainworm is Call of Duty (despite having never played the damn game!) and I have an incredibly excellent idea for it!! It's fairly self indulgent but I want to share it because I'm sure others will take joy in it too.

Thoughts? Comments? Concerns?

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lovelyhan · 10 months

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— tagged by @onlyseokmins beloved <3

why are there so many bingos here... i feel like i should be happy but i'm not /j AJDJJD i was on ffnet, livejournal, DEVIANTART 😭, wattpad, quotev, then ao3 it's been a whole fucking ride!!!!

tagging: @duhnova @cheolhub @angelwoozi @eoieopda @etherealyoungk @rubywonu @sluttyminghao @multi-kpop-fanfics but absolutely naur pressure <3

#🏷️ tag games #the most memorable one here is receiving fanart of ur fics...#i have this one fairly popular genshin fic that has like 5k kudos last i checked #and people were just so so so thoughtful and creative 🥹#i lowkey miss it #but at the same time ive alr moved past my gi phase

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seongclb · 10 months

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Hiii can i be added to the taglist of hurt song series ^^! Honestly i love the fact how you've kept the members unknown for suspense 🤭

HIII YES AND THANK U SM FOR THE REBLOG CUTIEB

#💌 : opened !#luvistqrzzz #also do u guys have any guesses for which member is to which fic ???#🏷️: hurt song series

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fairybinie · 1 year

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the copyccino update oh my god... falls to my knees in the middle of a walmart parking lot

BESTIE I DIDNT KNOW YOU READ COPYCCINO IM SCREAMING THIS PICTURE??&;/&/&&: instant save but i’m hoping you liked it 🫶🏼 i’ll pick you up at walmart

#me when i was reading your soobin fics last night..#🏷️ — cheri!#🖇️ — moots!#🏡 — visitors!#☕️ — copyccino!

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muniimyg · 4 months

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add me to the taglist for your new jk series? is there a permanent one 😬

yes!! added <3 it'll be up in a few minutes

#ask muni #fic: aao jk #🏷️: permanent taglist

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