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photogirl894 · 2 months

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Hello! Don't know if you're still taking requests, but would I be able to request 8 and 33 from the physical affection prompt list with Crosshair? I can totally see him using that to spend time with his SO!! 😁

Hey anon! I know it's been forever since you sent this in, so I really hope you see it! Sorry it took a long time!

"Close to You"

8. Play fighting/wrestling

33. Playful shove

Pairing: Crosshair x fem reader

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It was a nice day on the planet, Naboo, and you and the Bad Batch were taking some downtime there for a little bit until you received your next mission. As you were about to get off the ship, Crosshair arm-checked you in the doorway and pushed past you. You cast a perplexed look at him, but he simply looked back over his shoulder and smirked at you as he went down the ramp.

He'd been doing that a lot lately, giving you light shoves as he'd walk by you and you couldn't quite understand why, but then he'd grin at you after doing so. His peculiar behavior peaked your curiosity. You'd seen him and his brothers push each other around often, but he never grinned at them like he did with you. At one point, you went to Hunter to see if he had any explanation behind Crosshair's behavior. All he had to say was that Crosshair was more physical with people he likes or feels comfortable around, hence why he shoved his brothers around all the time. It was just how he was; how he expressed himself. When you asked why Crosshair grinned at you the way he did, Hunter didn't really have much an answer other than, "Maybe he just likes you a little more."

If that were true...you wouldn't mind it at all.

You had found your gaze drifting towards Crosshair a lot more recently. Something about his stoic, quiet personality intrigued you and you really wanted to try and get him out of his shell a little more. You wanted to know him more; you wanted to see a side of him that even his brothers didn't know. That and you found him particularly handsome. Something about the sharp curvature of his cheek bones, the way his lips pressed together with a toothpick between them, the way the light hit his brown eyes...you were well and truly smitten with the sniper.

He tended to like to stay up a little later than the rest of the squad, so you decided to try something out once everyone else had retired for the night.

Soon, night came and you spotted Crosshair sitting outside by a space heater. His armor had been removed and he was just in his blacks, just like you were in yours. You carefully made your way down the ramp of the ship, but he heard you coming and stood up upon seeing you.

"Everything all right?" he asked you.

"Yeah, I'm fine," you responded as you walked up to him. Then you playfully shoved him in the arm and said, "Just checking on you and making sure you're okay."

He looked a bit taken aback at your gesture before saying, "I'm...fine."

Motioning to his arm where you'd hit him, you stated, "Hunter says that's how you show people you like them. I thought doing it back would do the same thing."

"Yes, but...it's different with you," he admitted.

"What do you mean?" you asked.

He flashed a grin at you; a softer, more sincere one that you had never seen from him before that made him almost glow even more in the light of the space heater. "For me...it's just another way to be close to you," he told you.

Surprised, you blurted out, "Then why didn't you just say something before?"

He smirked again and replied, "This was more fun," as he then nudged you again in the arm with his shoulder.

You figured two could play at that game. With your mouth agape at his gesture, you decided to gently shove him back. That only made him grin even more as he gave another push, a little harder than before. When you went to retaliate, however, he caught your hands in his, holding them in place and wrestling against them.

"Hey, no fair!" you cried.

You pulled your hands free, but as you turned to try and move away, he pulled you back, grabbing you around the waist with his arms and pulling your back against his chest as he lifted you just a little off the ground and walked backward slowly.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked tauntingly in your ear.

"You know, if you just wanted to be close to me, all you had to do was say--aah!"

Suddenly, you found yourself falling as Crosshair seemed to trip over something as he walked backwards and you both tumbled to the ground with a thud. You heard Crosshair groan from not only the impact of the ground, but also of you landing on top of him before rolling off.

"Are you okay?" you inquired, crawling over to him.

"Never...better," he groaned as he sat up. However, just as he got all the way up, he was suddenly pushed back down onto his back, but not because you had shoved him...because you had leapt onto him and were hugging him around his neck. His arms stiffened at his sides at the sudden, unexpected closeness he was receiving from you, not to mention with you being on top of him.

"If you wanted to be close to me...I would've obliged right away," you said softly to him. "I care a lot about you, Crosshair. I hope this is what you want."

His arms gradually enclosed themselves around you, embracing you closely, and you could feel his body relax underneath you. Then he responded, "Not quite."

When you pulled back to question him further, his hand was immediately on your cheek for a brief moment before it slid to the back of your head and he pulled you down to him, lifting his head a little to meet you partway as he joined his lips softly with yours. There was a delightful shiver that ran down your spine at how sweetly he kissed you and you couldn't help but smile into the kiss as you deepened it.

After a moment, he pulled back, a new light in his eyes upon realizing you had kissed him back and were smiling adoringly down at him. "Now, I've gotten what I wanted," he then spoke, a content grin on his face. "This was everything I'd hoped for...and more."

Pleased with his reply, you bent over, kissed him once more and then laid your head down on his chest, cuddling up to him. His arms held you safely against him, right where he wanted you to be.

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shouldprobablybereading · 8 months

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Cosmere Inktober Day 4: Frozen

#I’m not doing every day #but once in a while is fun #I don’t like following prompts to closely #so I interpreted it a bit #the prompt list is supposed to be for the secret projects #so frozen should reference hoid being a coatrack which I didn’t feel like drawing #but it reminded me of another character who was kidna frozen in time #with how syl was asleep for 1000 years after her first radiant died #cosmere #stormlight archive #sylphrena #the pper looks so yellow I should have scanned it in instead

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thekitsunesiren · 3 months

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1k Followers Post + Insider

1,000 followers! 1,000!? I can't thank all of my followers enough and all those who continue to follow me! I promise to do my best to continue to write more prompts. I might even start branching out to other fandoms as well. I'm still thinking of what to do for this milestone. Possibly a poll for you guys to decide?

And since I have 1,000 followers, I think I should do an about me for those who are knew around here lol.

Anyway! About me!

Hello, everyone! I am the Kitsune Siren! You're free to call me Kitsune, Kit, Siren or Jay. I am a 23 year old African American female (she/her) who is also aroace! My favorite hobbies include listening to music, writing (of course), and cooking! My favorite color is the many shades of blue! I listen to all types of music, but the song currently in my head is Spicy Margarita by Jason Derulo and Michael Bublé. But when it comes to artists, I'll say that my favorites are JVKE, Jake Daniels, CG5, The Stupendium, OR3O, and Melanie Martinez!

Currently I'm obsessing over several webcomics and manhwa's. I'll read those forever XD

I've been on tumblr forever! And I've seen it change a lot.

I've taken up to doing writing commissions that you could learn about here. They're for fandoms that I am in. And there might be a few that I'll learn about to write about.

I write all of these prompts on tumblr, but the majority of them (dc x dp specifically) have their own little booklet on ao3 which you could see here. I'll work more on trying to post there as well.

I'm also a descriptive roleplayer. I rp on Discord and on a site called RpNation under the name: The Kitsune Siren.

As for fandoms I'm in, I'll give you a gist of a wide majority.

I am in these fandoms:

Anime:

Sailor Moon

Saiki K.

Overlord

That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime

Naruto

One Piece

Demon Slayer

Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid

Books:

Harry Potter

Percy Jackson and the Olympians

Cartoons:

Steven Universe

Danny Phantom

Xiaolin Showdown

Lego Monkie Kid

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Tv & Movies:

Marvel Cinematic Universe

DC Extended Universe

Kingsman

The Walking Dead

Rise of the Guardians

Into/Across the Spider-verse

Sherlock

Helluva Boss

Hazbin Hotel

Riddick

Video Games:

Genshin Impact

Honkai: Star Rail

Detroit: Become Human

Cuphead: Don't Deal with the Devil

Undertale

Pokémon

Dragon Raja

I have many more, but I hope this would be a good example to show of what my knowledge is about.

Anyway! I'm always open to asks and prompt ideas for any fandoms, so don't hesitate to ask me anything you'd like. Within reason of course lol.

I hope you all have a good day, and thank you once again for 1,000 followers! I'll work not to disappoint you.

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princessmaybank · 3 months

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CLOSED

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I wanted to do something special for reaching 1000 Followers on here! Thank you all so much for helping me get to this point! I love you all! Please read the instructions and have fun!

Instructions: For this activity, simply send me the emoji that corresponds to the thing that you want. You can send me asks, comment, or you can message me privately! Please remember that you must share some information with me depending on which one you choose, but only share what you are comfortable with! If you have any questions please let me know! There is no limit on entries and I will be working in order so it might take some time!

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artiststarme · 1 year

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We made it to 1,000 followers! Wow, I can’t believe that so many people are interested in reading my short snippets and rambling stories. This started as a way for me to keep track of my writing progress and has developed into so much more!

Thank you all for sticking around and sending me your nice comments and asks. I always love seeing what you guys have to say. If you have any angsty steddie fic ideas that you want to see written out on this momentous occasion, send them my way!

#1000 followers?!#I could’ve never imagined!#thanks for sticking around!#meg answers #stranger things #prompt requests

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sicktember · 1 year

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We want to thank you all again for getting this blog to 1000 followers!

The polls results are IN, and your response was an overwhelming 'YES' for a final prompt sneak peek!

As there were a few of you that voted ‘no’ to the sneak peek, we will put the reveal under the cut, so as to not spoil it for those that don’t wish to see it.

⬇️ Take a look ⬇️

PROMPT #1 REVEALED! (Along with the previously voted for prompts from the polls):

1. Hopelessly Bad at Self-Care

10. “The only place we’re going is to the pharmacy”

15. Sick in an Inconvenient Place

There you have it, you now have days 1, 10, & 15 to play with until the official reveal, coming mid-June!

SEE YOU SOON!

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running-with-kn1ves · 2 years

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all i have to say is yandere thats like whatever peter pan was with s/o who had become so tired with their life that they went with him to "neverland"—until s/o is already like "okay I think I've had enough fun, so can we go back now?" and their like "oh come on dont be like thatttttt we have so much to see and do—SO STAY. won't you please do that for me hehe☺"....1000👏👏👏

I hope this turned out like you were thinking! This idea def fascinates me,,,

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"I still don’t quite understand.” the man cocked his head sideways as he feigned ignorance.

You sighed, throwing your head in your hands. This conversation has gone nowhere but in circles, and yet you still tried to reason with him.

“I need to get back home! To see the people I love! Don’t you understand that? I can’t stay here anymore.”

It was hard not to yell at him after dealing with his perfectly structured obtuse questions.

Looking at you he stared in thought. He rested his hand on his chin and tried his best to stay still, but ultimately failed. Walking in circles, he brought back the same point he’d done so for hours.

“But why can’t you just stay? You’re much happier here anyway, right? So there’s no need to go back. They’ll never make you as happy as this place could.” He paused for a moment, staring at you. “As I could.”

“Please--” You sighed, putting a hand to your temple as you paced in the same manner as he. You didn’t know what to say to that. Was he right? You didn’t know. But it still felt wrong to stay here, even if it would make you happier in the end. You wouldn’t be able to sit right if you didn’t go back.

“Come on, at least stay for a little longer? You haven’t even finished seeing the island--”

“I can’t,” You avoided his eyes. “I’ve already been here for days. I can feel it. Even with the sun always looking at me, I know that I’ve been here too long.”

It was clear; being with him was like a dream, but reality was beginning to wake you up.

“But you can’t leave! Not when you haven’t even met everyone yet; you haven’t even seen the best part yet, okay? Just, stay a little while more--”

“That's exactly what you said yesterday, and the day before!” You snapped. A part of you wondered if he was making up these ‘new places to see.’ But then again, Neverland was so big that it wouldn’t be a surprise if he was telling the truth.

He tried his best to look into your eyes, to grab a hold of you and pull you back in like he always did. He did the exact same thing that night, the one where he told you he would take you away from all your problems.

That dark, breezy moment felt like ages ago. Had it really only been a few days?

It felt like you had been here for… forever.

“No.” You swallowed, turning away from his touch. “ I want to leave. Now.”

You knew you couldn’t take yourself back home --on the account of traveling to an unknown realm countless miles away from your world-- but you hoped that the sternness in your voice was enough to convince him.

But when you looked back, he didn’t appear disheartened or saddened.

No-- he looked angry.

Yanking your wrist he dragged you back to the beach, away from the cliff of which you had first landed on the night you entered Neverland.

“Let go!” You grunted, trying to free yourself from his bruising hold. “This isn’t the way back!”

“We aren’t going back. You, aren't going back. You’re going to stay here, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

You stopped in your tracks, dragging him backwards with you. “What?” you scoffed.

The man smiled, his eyes losing the youthful sparkle that you once admired. He was glad you were finally listening, finally accepting the fate that you were destined to have the moment you accepted his hand from your balcony.

“Oh you’re so cute.” He pinched your cheek with a childish grin. “I know this hissy fit comes with being in a new place, but won’t you just say you’ll stay with me?”

He was trying to give you the illusion of choice, despite knowing that no matter your response, he'd hold you here with him.

You stuttered, tripping backwards and trying to keep his hands away from cupping your face. He grabbed your wrist to keep from swatting him, squeezing it with a harshness you had never seen him use before. You felt his fingers on your back, pressing you closer than comfortable to him.

“After all, you don’t have a choice.”

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violet-fire-cat · 3 months

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Oh hey look I'm at 950 followers, getting pretty close to 1000, that's awesome! :D I've never had this many followers on anything before so that's pretty cool!

Maybe I'll do something fun when I hit 1000. I'm not sure what. Maybe a dtiys? I've never done one of those before. Would anyone even be interested in something like that from me??? Hmmm. We'll have to wait and see, I have to actually get to 1k first lol

#maybe trying to get to that 1k will prompt me to finally get through some of the requests in my inbox though #i need to draw more I've been slacking a bit lately #and there's quite a few things in there that sound like fun!#but yeah for now nearly being at 1000 followers is exciting! :D

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honeystwiggypeach · 2 years

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Can you do 8 with Atsumu please ☺️☺️🙏

Yesssss!!!!Im so excited for the prompt list hopefully it’s going to work out well this time!!Anywho I picked Atsumu because I feel like he can’t cook to well not for any reason guys just because😭thank you so much for requesting and pls if anyone wants to request anything let me know because I’m having the time of my life rn😭

‘Dada can’t cook’ x Atsumu

Tw-food, Atsumu can’t cook, nasty food, spitting out food let me know if i missed anything!!

You had told Atsumu you had a long shift tonight.

“You can order in or something…just make sure the twins get to bed early.” Yoh peck his cheek and he furrows his brows.

“Why would we order in? I can cook fine!” You roll your eyes softly.

For as long as you’ve been with Atsumu you know he for the life of him can not cook. Unfortunately, he won’t believe anyone who tells him that so that was a very interesting conversation every time.

So when it came time to cook, Atsumu got both your girls dressed in mini aprons as they ‘helped’ him too cook, really they just ate a few fruits and vegetables off of the cutting board when he wasn’t looking as if he wouldn’t know when their little faces were dyed pink from raspberries.

Once the dish was finally done he sat both the girls down at the table before sitting beside them.

One of them pulled a sour face when she tasted whatever he’d cooked and he cocked an eyebrow.

Her sister spit the food into her napkin while her dad was wondering if it was that bad? He was certain it wasn’t!

But before he gets the chance you open the door and the girls are running over to you as a they scream and giggle, “dada he can’t cook! Mama, dada can’t cook!!”

You giggle lightly lifting them to sit on your arms and you look to the table where a pile of interesting looking food is sitting on the table…to say you were impressed he managed to get them to even taste it was an understatement.

If anyone wants anything else let me know because I love writing requests!!

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photogirl894 · 2 months

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Hi ! I hope you are okay !

I hope you don't mind requesting again :)

I was wondering if I could make a Crosshair x reader request with the following prompts from your romance/fluff prompts list

2. what did I do to deserve you ?

35. I love you with all my heart

Have a good day/night ❤️

Hey there, Cora! Sorry it took me so long to get to this other request of yours! I hope it's to your liking 😊

***Slight spoilers for TBB s3 ep8, but nothing really people don't know about at this point***

"A Healer's Touch"

2. "What did I do to deserve you?"

35. "I love you with all my heart."

Pairing: Crosshair x fem reader

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All the years you'd lived on Pabu, you thought were the happiest you had ever been. You lived in an island paradise, surrounded by the most loving and accepting community you'd ever known and you had a job that you enjoyed most days. Everything felt just right and you thought you had it all.

Until one day, Clone Force 99, whom you had befriended, returned to the island with their long-lost brother...Crosshair.

You knew they had a brother who had sided with the Empire, but months ago, they'd tried to rescue him...which was when so many things went wrong for them. They failed in trying to find Crosshair, Tech had been lost and Omega had been captured. For the following months, Hunter and Wrecker; the only two left, had spent so much time away from Pabu, following multiple leads and scouring the galaxy for their siblings. It made you immensely happy when they returned with both Omega and Crosshair.

While all of the Clone brothers were handsome in your eyes, there was just something more alluring about Crosshair that caught your attention the first time you saw him. Maybe it was the intensity in his face or the way he stood tall with pride or maybe...it was the darkness and hidden sorrow you could see behind his eyes when his brothers introduced him to you. Even though you didn't know any specifics and despite his best efforts to hide it, you could tell that the Empire had utterly broken him.

In the months Hunter and Wrecker had been out back and forth so much, you'd started training with the local nurse and had become a rather talented nurse and healer yourself. When you'd learned Crosshair had some hand tremors that were starting to cause him slight pain, you offered to take a look at it for him. He'd been quite reluctant at first, but Omega insisted, to which he relented. While you initially couldn't determine the exact cause behind the tremors, the best you could do at the time was give him a balm that could at least help soothe the discomfort.

After that, everything changed.

He kept coming back for more of the ointment for his hand and to have you check it when it seemed things were getting worse, still a bit begrudgingly for a bit. At one point, you were examining his hand when it started shaking in the middle of it and you instinctively reached out and took it in your own, grasping it tightly. Just as you realized what you'd done and were about to let go and apologize, he curled his fingers around your hand in return and it was the first time you saw the hint of a smile from him...a smile that sent you falling head over heels for him in an instant.

Soon after, he started coming around just to see you instead of out of concern for his hand. His brothers would go on missions and leave him and Omega behind to keep them safe from the Empire and he would come to spend time with you instead of dying from boredom or after spending a good while training or being with Omega for a bit. He'd watch you work and make small talk when you weren't busy. You enjoyed his company and he seemed to enjoy yours, too. If ever his hand began shaking when you were together, you would hold his hand gently and it would calm him almost right away. You were grateful to know that you were helping him in more ways than just giving him something for the pain the tremors caused him. He seemed more at ease when he was with you physically and emotionally. You couldn't quite understand why, but it didn't matter. He chose willingly almost every day to see you. It felt as though there was an unspoken thing between you, but you were never sure if it was right to bring it up. Perhaps, one day, after he'd adjusted more.

You were a lost cause, though, because in all that time, you had fallen hopelessly and completely in love with him.

There was a day you were out walking around Pabu as the sun was beginning to set when you saw him down on the beach...meditating, to your surprise, but you couldn't help but smile. Then you decided you would go down and see him, so you made your way to the beach.

As you walked up behind him, he suddenly said without turning around, "I was hoping I'd see you today...but I didn't expect it to be here."

You were about to ask how he knew you were there, but...it was Crosshair. He just somehow knew these things. It was like he had enhanced sense of his own. Instead, you replied, sitting beside him, "I didn't expect to see you meditating. When did this start?"

"Omega showed me a while ago," he answered.

"That explains why your hand hasn't been shaking so much. It seems to be helping," you commented.

He simply hummed in response and inhaled deeply and slowly before exhaling through his mouth. You watched him carefully as he breathed, taking in every inch of his profile. The way he almost glowed in the golden evening light, how peaceful he looked...your heart felt warmer than your skin did in the Pabu sun. You looked down at his hand next to you; the one with the tremors that you always held. You reached down and took his hand once again in yours and he immediately grasped your hand back. He didn't break his meditation, but you did see a small smile slowly creep up on his lips as you took his hand and his shoulders seemed to relax even more.

There was a small moment of content silence between you before Crosshair asked, "What did I do to deserve you?" You were a bit surprised at the question and then he finally opened his eyes and looked at you, a softness in his gaze that made you melt inside.

"I don't understand," you replied.

"You've showed me more kindness than I feel I've earned. You waste your time with me when you could be doing anything else or be with someone else," he told you.

"I don't see it as a waste of time. I never have," you said back to him, gripping his hand tighter. "You deserve love and care as much as anyone else."

He turned his head away, saying in a low voice, "Who would love someone like me?"

Hearing him ask such a question made you want to cry at how little he thought of himself, especially when you thought the world of him. It was then you decided he needed to know how you truly felt.

You leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek, whispering as you pulled away, "I would...and I do."

Crosshair turned to you, his eyes wide with shock at what you were implying yet there was still a gentleness in them that shone even brighter in the sunset.

With a smile, you nodded at him and stated, "I love you, Crosshair. I really do. I love you with all my heart."

Even though he still looked surprised at what he was hearing, his eyes flickered down briefly to your lips before gazing back into your eyes. Then he let go of your hand and reached up to caress your cheek, whispering your name as he did so. He leaned forward and then pressed his lips to yours in a tender kiss, eliciting a soft sigh from you as you immediately returned the gesture.

After he pulled away, he rubbed your cheek with his thumb, looking deeply still into your eyes. "And I love you with all of my heart," he told you back, "...a heart that you have helped heal just as much as my hand."

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the-fandom-abyss · 7 months

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I have paused my queue to organise a 1k follower celebration so that I can give back to all the lovely people that have clicked the follow button, interacted with me and my fics and to those that are anonymous onlookers. You are all fantastic and I have loved every minute of it, I appreciate each and every one of you!

In saying this, I have decided to all the options I offered in the poll. This included:

- First Sentence Prompts

- Headcannons

- Match Ups

- Daily Fics

So please overwhelm my inbox, I’ll work hard for the next week to push out as much content as I can. You can request all, you can just do one, I’m happy if you’re happy!

Love you all 🥰

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unclewaynemunson · 2 years

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For your follower milestone writing prompts

I love stuff about Wayne and Steve. Anything that includes Wayne going on the arc "dislike/distrust/suspicion" (for good reasom) of Steve to "This is now my Son(in-law) who I have Also Adopted."

Even better if there's a parallel arc of Steve doing the "This is how to be Super Charming to Parents!" then not knowing what to do when the fake charm doesn't wokr on Wayne then learning he can actually be honest with and trust Wayne as a parental figure.

And Eddie struggling in the beginning because two people he loves aren't connecting and he doesn't know how to fix it until maybe he engineers some scenarios to get Steve and Wayne to spend more time together and maybe some work or maybe they don't. Maybe he even tries to get help from the rest of the party.

Nothing is better than the moment after everything gets worked out though, where Eddie gets to be with everyone he loves and they all love each other too.

Aaaah thank you so much for dropping this one in my inbox! I love everything about this so I tried to cram it all into one oneshot, you can read it below the cut.

(If you prefer reading it on ao3 you can also do that here)

Basketball night

'Eddie's uncle hates me.' Steve groaned as he let himself dramatically fall onto Robin's bed; Robin uttered a pained scream when he bumped into her knee while doing so.

'And what makes you think he hates you?' Nancy asked, lifting her head slightly out of Robin's lap to look at Steve's face.

'I know he hates me,' Steve stated. He tried his very best not to sound offended or whiny, but failed quite miserably. 'He always looks at me all judgy and he sounds, like, angry or annoyed when he talks to me. I thought maybe he had a problem with Eddie dating a dude, but Eddie assured me that that's not the case. And I'm happy that he doesn't hate Eddie for being gay, but it means that he has a problem with Eddie dating me and that sucks. I've been using all my Harrington charm, but none of it is working. He barely even talks to me!'

'Your Harrington charm?' Robin repeated. It sounded skeptical.

'What's wrong with that?!' Steve defended himself. 'Everybody likes getting flowers and homemade dinners, right? I've basically been the perfect son-in-law!'

'Oh, Steven.' Robin sighed and shook her head, gaining herself a giggle from Nancy.

' What?! '

'You're being the perfect son-in-law to some picture-perfect suburban mother. Wayne Munson is none of those things. He's not like Nancy's mom, he's a single dad who lives in a trailer park! You can't woo him with your Harrington charm , he hates everything that stands for!'

Steve groaned again; Robin was right, of course, and it meant that he was doomed.

'Goddamnit. He'll hate me forever.'

'No he won't,' Nancy told him. Her curls were all messy and disarranged around her face, thanks to Robin constantly combing through them with her fingers. 'You just need another approach. Drop the Harrington charm; just be Steve. Cut the crap with the flowers and the empty pretty words. Show him . Show him how much you care about Eddie. Show him you're there to stay. Show him you're not full of bullshit.'

Steve inhaled sharply. 'And how the hell do I do that?'

'You just show up. And you keep showing up. And you stop trying too hard.'

She made it sound so easy.

---

'My uncle hates my boyfriend.'

'Can you blame him? Your boyfriend is acting like a complete lunatic around him.'

Eddie froze halfway through bringing a handful of Doritos to his mouth.

'Are you spying on us?!' he exclaimed.

'It's not like I have anything better to do,' Max said with a gesture to her wheelchair. 'And it's so much fun to see Steve being all pathetic with your uncle. I think he's scared of him.' The malicious grin around her lips reminded Eddie a little too much of his own younger self.

'Oh, he's definitely scared of him,' he answered. 'It's painful and cute at the same time.'

'Nah, just painful.'

Eddie rolled his eyes at that, then sighed. 'I don't know what to do about it, man! I want them to get along!'

'Just let the boy suffer!' Max yelled back at him. 'Don't you dare take my prime source of joy away from me!'

'Jesus, you're useless! Why did I even ask a twelve-year-old for advice anyway?'

'I'm fifteen!'

'Sure you are.'

Eddie moved to get up from the floor, where he had been sitting cross-legged, and it worked immediately.

'No no no, Eddie, don't leave! I can give you advice!'

He let himself slide back onto the floor, grinning at his friend. 'I'm listening.'

'You should get them to bond over some shared interest. They must have something in common, right? Don't they both like basketball? You can organize like a basketball night, have them cheer for the same team, bond over sports...'

Eddie groaned and dropped his head into his hands. He hated how good this idea was. 'Fucking hell, Red, you're gonna make me watch basketball ?'

---

'Basketball night ?' Steve repeated with emphasis when he heard Eddie's proposal. 'Can you repeat this for me? Eddie Munson is inviting me over to watch basketball with him? Should I get worried that Vecna's back? Are you cursed?'

Eddie's sigh sounded distorted through the horn of the phone; Steve liked the idea of Eddie's breath traveling the distance between them, all the way through the chords of their phones and ending up right in his ear.

'Don't be all smug and annoying about this, man,' Eddie told him. 'I'm only doing this for you. You should be grateful.'

Steve chuckled. 'Oh, I am. Very grateful. If this means I'll be spending the whole evening cuddled up against you on that tiny couch of yours...'

'It does. I wouldn't be suggesting this if I didn't get anything out of it as well.'

But what Eddie apparently had forgotten to mention, was that his uncle would also be there. And with Mr. Munson's disapproving gaze on him all the time, it suddenly became a lot less appealing to be too touchy with Eddie. He would never admit it out loud, but he was a little bit scared of him: he always looked like he was ready to punch Steve in the face if he dared to even touch his nephew. Steve had been extremely relieved when Eddie had told him that it was out of protectiveness and not out of hatred for gay people, but it still didn't make the man any less intimidating.

He remembered his conversation with Robin and Nancy: drop the bullshit, cut the crap with the pretty words, just show him. And he really tried to do just that, but when Eddie went to the bathroom and left the two of them alone in front of the tv, he couldn't help but clear his throat and try some more pretty words – just one more time.

'Look, Mr. Munson, I really care a lot about your nephew. And I just wanna say... I wanna thank you, for allowing me to spend so much time here. That means a lot. My own parents, they – they have never really been around much, and it gets a bit lonely sometimes, for me in that house. So um, I'm really grateful that you're opening up your home to me.'

'Your folks ain't around much, huh?'

'No, they don't really...' Steve cleared his throat again. He figured he might as well be honest about it. 'They kinda gave up on me when I didn't get into college. And they'll probably disown me as soon as they meet Eddie.' He shrugged. 'It'll be worth it, though.'

Mr. Munson stared at him for a couple of long seconds. 'Eddie never told me 'bout that.'

'Yeah, well, I don't want him to worry about it. It's fine.'

Another couple of seconds passed as Wayne kept watching him. Suddenly, the man didn't seem so intimidating anymore. There was a softness in his eyes that Steve had only seen there before when he was looking at Eddie.

'You'll always have a place here,' Wayne finally said. 'It ain't much, but we can make room for one more, whenever you need it.'

---

'Goodnight!' Eddie yelled at his uncle in passing as he headed out of his bedroom and to the front door.

'Where you going?'

'The Hideout, with Stevie.'

'Alright, have fun,' Wayne answered. 'Tell him not to forget basketball night.'

Eddie stopped in his tracks, his hand freezing in the air on its way to open the door.

' Basketball night?' he repeated in a shrill voice. He let himself fall down onto the chair opposite his uncle and gasped loudly. 'You're doing basketball night again? With Steve?! And you didn't invite me?!'

'Yeah.' His uncle, completely unfazed by Eddie's dramatics, barely glanced up from his newspaper.

' You're hanging out with my boyfriend and I'm not invited?!'

'You don't like basketball. And it's on the same night as Hellfire. We decided to make it a weekly thing.'

' A weekly thing?!'

' Yeah, we don't wanna bore you with it. It's nice to watch with someone who actually cares for a change.'

'Unbelievable. Fucking unbelievable. I hate this. I hate you. I hate both of you.'

But Wayne only chuckled and shook his head softly. 'Don't worry,' he said. 'We're not forgetting 'bout you, we're gonna go to the Hideout together next Tuesday.'

Eddie gasped again, but this time, it was a delighted gasp instead of an offended one.

'Are you being serious right now?!'

'Course I am,' his uncle said.

Eddie could picture it so clearly already: Wayne and Steve, side by side at Eddie's gig, watching him on the murky old stage of the Hideout, both with a beer in one hand and awkwardly nodding along to the music, looking completely out of place in two vastly different ways. It filled him with nothing but pure joy that they would do that for him; that they would be there together.

'He's a good kid. Make sure not to lose him, 'kay?'

Eddie couldn't even begin to express how much it meant to hear his uncle say those words. 'Wasn't planning to,' he said in a choked voice.

Wayne nodded. 'Good. I may have to disown you if you do.'

#stranger things #steddie #wayne munson #eddie munson #steve harrington #fanfiction #oneshot #ao3 #prompts #feel free to send me a prompt if you want to #i am loving it so far #and i'll do a proper celebration if i reach 1000 followers #which will probably be in a few weeks ohmygod

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filopay · 8 months

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SAEL

unknown | he/him | 195 cm | Saelethir | from the Stars

Visions of you Make the vision of me seem So in touch only to see Call from the mountaintop What you desire from me You never need, you never needed anyone

— Temples

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Prompt from: @oc-tober2023 [ I am not following the same order ]

~ Home

It is strange.

To walk this earth, when it no longer resembles his memory. The brightness of his surroundings has stolen his sight, along with the absence of the moon and stars. He feels lost in a world that once was his home.

Those were the most drastic changes he noticed and felt everyday. The smaller ones only occurred to him with time. For one, they seem to favour community. The more people, the better. They prefer being around others and even crave their attention and approval. This concept of needing others has never occurred to him before.

Furthermore, they can see and yet they are blind to the many things that he saw as essential. That one took him a lot of studying and listening in and it was the most difficult to understand. He still wasn’t quite sure, he completely gets it.

They don't touch him to understand him emotionally or mentally, because whenever he reaches for them, there's no response. It seems that talking is their preferred method of communication. And they do talk. A lot.

“Sael!” He heard one of them shout the name they had given him, “What are you doing moping around in the corner on your own. You can help us.”

Sael only knew who the one speaking was, because while his surroundings remained invisible to him, he could see their essence. Each one had a different colour, a different light within them. It was alive, it told Sael of their feelings too, but some shone brighter than others and the one speaking, had a weak one. He was almost certain, he called himself Ralof and his essence was a mix of red and orange.

“Come on. There is a lot to do.” The one called Ralof said and as he moved closer, Sael could see him a little better. They liked to give people names, Sael had noticed them call each other by it to get another's attention. As they now did with him too. Which is why he needed a name, they said.

It took him some getting used to. He had never been called before, there had never been a need for it. When this place was still his home, there had been only him and the lost souls of the dead. They searched him out on purpose, for the moon and the stars were connected with Sael and he was able to guide them back to them. They needed him and thus came to him willingly. He never needed to get their attention and they didn’t need to get his.

Sometimes he wonders if that is the reason why these people killed the moon and stars. They didn’t want him to guide them back – they wanted to stay down here at all cost. Sael wasn’t sure he approved of their method though and why they kept him around if there is nothing he can do for them.

When he looked for the one called Ralof, he was already gone and off to somewhere else. Sael did not see where he went, his essence too small to track. They were all moving around a lot, Sael had listened them for a moment. Sometimes they speak to each other, other times they argue. They seemed busy and at the same time, he did not know with what exactly.

Sael’s attention was grabbed when one of the brighter ones passed him by, a shining blue, it sometimes reminded him of the light of the stars. As the only clearly visible thing to him, he followed him instead. When he stopped, Sael attempted to reach out, until he remembered, that as usual, it would be a one sided conversation on his part. So instead, he put to use his many hours of observation.

“Aegon.” He called him by his name. A shout for attention, something that should work. It was strange, hearing the sound of his own voice, foreign and clumsy to his ears.

“Ah, sorry, didn’t see you there.” Aegon’s essence flickered for a moment – he was happy to see him.

“You’re just in time to witness how marvelously I can tie a net.” Sael heard him struggle with something, then a tiny snap, “Ah, never mind, it snapped. I guess we will never know. To be honest, I don’t know why Elora has us set up decorations this early. It’s still a few weeks away and she always puts me on the most boring of tasks.

Why don’t we try something else. Something more fun. Let me see.” Aegon seems to be thinking, looking at something Sael couldn’t see.

Then suddenly, he grabbed his wrist and Sael instinctively read his feelings - there was excitement, mixed with a certain focus. He was thinking about thousands of different things at once, but all were bright and warm like his hands. At first Sael thought he liked sharing his positive emotions with others, because he was very tactile and seldom in a sour mood, but since they don’t do it to communicate with him, he wasn’t so certain why he did it at all.

Yet it wasn’t entirely unwanted, since it gave Sael a short glimpse of what they try to tell him with their many words and with Aegon, it was always a pleasant experience. Like now, he knew whatever Aegon had spotted, he was excited to share with him.

“We can choose the hanging decorations. Usually that’s what Elora does, she has a set plan for what goes where, but she always needs a ladder.” He chuckles as he pulls Sael after him, “Don’t tell her I said that.”

Aegon was also the most talkative, which was helpful, because Sael hadn't figured out how the rules of talking to each other worked yet. He was told however, that there are very strict rules to follow. Yet no one had explained to him those rules, but he doesn’t blame them. Afterall, he hadn’t told them that he mostly communicates through touch either.

“I think I will take this one, I always wanted to hang it up." He snickers as Sael hears something shuffling about in front of them, "Elora never hangs it up because it reflects the light and 'it could distract someone', but I like it."

"I like bright things."

He sees Aegon’s essence swell, glowing even brighter. "You get me." He's happy.

Not knowing what was lying there in front of him, Sael used his hands to feel about. It was a strange act in itself. Inanimate objects don’t have feelings or thoughts and yet he is touching them.

“Take the one that speaks to you the most. Whichever it is, we hang it up.” Aegon explains, “If you want me to describe them to you, let me know.”

Some were with sharp edges others were of a more fragile material, it crumbled when he touched them. Then he found one that was solid and smooth. It was thin and boney. It felt familiar. It felt like home.

He still remembers the lost souls that came to him with sorrow and grief. Anger and desperation. Their lives had ended, but their struggles followed them regardless and tied them to the ground. Touching them, it felt like the decoration in front of him. Even if the item had no feelings to get rid of, no need for him to guide it to the stars. It was familiar enough that he liked it.

“Ah, yes, that’s a classic. Good choice.” Aegon praises and with a bit more confidence, Sael draws it closer to him, “Now let’s see where we can hang it up…”

Sael took the object with him as he followed Aegon, blessed to have found a piece of home, despite it no longer resembling his memories. It seems that home was never really gone and he wonders then, where else he could find similarities.

It made the drastic changes to this world, a little less overwhelming. [ 1.447 words ]

Next Part ➜

#oc-tober #oc-tober2023 #ocs #sael #home #black ice #yeah i am not following the prompts order #instead i am randomly choosing from the first 8 prompts #then the same for the next 8 prompts #that way I can start on whatever prompt I fancy first #takes the pressure of me a little #its super fun though and I already have continuations planned for this week #Two OCs per week #8 prompts randomly chosen #around 1000 words text #october sael

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dean-winchester-is-a-warrior · 2 years

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More to Celebrate!!

I'm so thrilled and so extremely humbled by a funny little happenstance. Also, how often do you get to use the word "happenstance". 😁

So some of you may remember that back in March I reached an amazing 500 follower milestone!! I put together a little writing challenge in celebration and tagged it as

500 followers - let's party.

Quite a few people signed up and I'm so excited to read those fics.

But because I wanted to give everyone a nice long time to write, I kept the challenge open til my birthday on September 15.

Well amazingly, in the 5ish months since posting my 500 followers milestone - I've hit another one!!!

Adding a cut to save dashboards!

1000 FOLLOWERS!!!

I am completely blown away by the generosity and kindness of the people on this site!! I love you all so much! It makes me happier than I can say that 1000 folks have enjoyed my little blog enough that they decided to follow me. ❤️

So, since my 500 followers celebration was a writing challenge for you guys, I'm going to make this celebration a writing challenge for me. 😁

Over the next 3 weeks, til my birthday, I'd like to invite you all to send me in prompts and/or requests and I'll write you some stories from them.

I'll write as many as I can before the 15th depending on the number of prompts I get and also depending on how my muse is treating me. 😊 But I'm going to TRY to release one fic per hour from 8:00 AM - 8:00 PM on my birthday.

Phew! 😮‍💨

But it's not a challenge if it isn't challenging right? (To clarify, most, if not all, the fics will be written ahead of the day.)

You can send me any sort of prompt you want, pics, gifs, HCs, imagines, a one or two line request - whatever you'd like. You can ask anonymously if you'd prefer, but please send in lots of prompts! No limit on how many you can send in, though I might not get to every one of them right away. Those I don't use on the 15th, I'll still use at some point.

Thank you so much, you beauties!! I'm so incredibly grateful for you all!! ❤️❤️

Let's have fun!!

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