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sfb123 · 1 year

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I Know Places (Happy Birthday Burns!)

Book: The Royal Romance

Pairing: Liam x Riley, Drake x Alyssa

All characters belong to Pixelberry, except for Alyssa Devereaux, who belongs to the birthday girl @burnsoslow

Summary: In a prequel to last year's birthday fic, Riley notices some odd behavior from Drake and is determined to find out what he is hiding.

Song: I Know Places - Taylor Swift

You are the only person on the planet who could get me to drop a Taylor Swift song anywhere. That's how much I love you.

Rating: PG (a couple of swear words)

Word Count: 2,703

A/N: Happy birthday to my wonderful friend @burnsoslow. You are so sweet, and funny, and thoughtful. When I came to Tumblr however long ago, and started obsessively reading your stories, I never, in a million years, thought that I would actually be lucky enough to call you my friend. I'm sitting here trying to put together words about how much having you in my life means to me, but I'm not sure they even exist. I just love you so so much, and hope that you spent today partying like it's 1999! 😘

A/N 2: No pre-reader, so you get what you get. If it sucks, and the grammar is terrible, that's all on me. Godspeed.

Tags: This is my first run with the new tag list, so if you're not on here but would like to be added, just let me know!

Liam and Riley sat on the couch in his office, reviewing their opening remarks for the Five Kingdoms Festival that would be happening the following day. A knock on the door pulled their attention away, Liam called for the visitor to come in.

“Well, well, well,” Riley said as Drake entered the room. “Look what the cat dragged in.”

Drake rolled his eyes and approached the pair. “Hello Brooks.” He walked over to Liam, who was now standing. “Hey, Li.”

“Drake,” Liam shook his friend’s hand. “It has been a while.”

“Yeah,” Drake rubbed the back of his neck. “I’ve been pretty busy lately.”

“Why don’t you stay for dinner?” Riley suggested, noticing that something was off with him. “Eleanor has been asking for you, she misses her Uncle Drake.”

Drake’s expression softened. He hadn’t been spending as much time with Eleanor as he usually would. She had just become a big sister, and he knew how hard it could be going from being an only child to having to share attention with a younger sibling.

“I really wish I could…” He trailed off, his eyes darting between his friends. “I promised Savannah I’d go up to Ramsford tonight. But I’ll be at the festival tomorrow. I’ll take Eleanor for some cotton candy or something.”

“Sure, she’d love that.” Riley agreed.

Drake said his goodbyes and exited the office. Once he was gone, Liam and Riley settled themselves back on the couch, Liam lifted his wife’s legs to rest across his lap.

“That was weird, right?” Riley asked.

“Not really,” Liam shrugged as he slipped off her shoes and began rubbing her feet. “Drake and his sister are close, of course he would want to have dinner with her.”

Riley sighed at her husband’s response. “You know, for someone who was trained to read people, you can be awfully thick sometimes.”

Liam’s movements stopped as his head snapped in her direction. “Excuse me?”

“Come on Liam, he was being so dodgy! He couldn’t give us a straight answer about where he’s been.”

“To be fair,” Liam began. “We never asked him for one. Besides, Drake has always been a pretty private person, if he wanted us to know, he would have told us.”

She returned her feet to the ground, retrieving her shoes and putting them on. “Ugh! You’re so bad at being nosy!” She groaned. “Let’s go, I miss our babies.”

Regina had offered to watch Eleanor, and the newest edition to the royal family, Prince David, while Liam and Riley worked on the final preparations for the festival. They left Liam’s office and met up with Regina to pick up the kids before returning to their quarters for the evening.

***

After dinner, and a few rounds of Candy Land, it was time for Eleanor to go to bed. In an effort to help her with the transition from only child to big sister, her parents decided to take turns putting her to bed each night ensuring she had some quality one-on-one time with each of them. It was Liam’s turn to tuck her in, so Eleanor said goodnight to her mother and brother and walked hand in hand with her father to her room.

Liam sat on Eleanor’s bed, his arm wrapped around her, holding a book in front of them. Eleanor was learning how to read, so as they made their way through the story, Liam would pause, pressing his finger against the words, encouraging his daughter to read along, and helping her as she went.

“... and they,” he pointed to the next word and nodded encouragingly at her.

“Lived happ… happy…”

“Almost, princess. Happil…”

“Happily!” She exclaimed, Liam chuckled at her excitement and kissed the side of her head. “Happily ever after!”

“That’s right! Good work, Eleanor!” Liam pulled her close, kissing the top of her head before closing the book and carrying it to the bookshelf. “Now, I believe we have one more item of business,” he made his way to the collection of stuffed animals that were gathered in the corner of her room. “Who would you like to keep you company tonight?”

Eleanor’s eyes traveled through the crowd, her index finger tapping against her lips as she contemplated her selection. Her movements halted, and her smile grew upon making her decision, “Hunny Bunny please.”

“Excellent choice.” Liam turned to the pile searching for the golden rabbit. He moved the other animals around, trying to locate it. “Hmm… she doesn’t seem to be here.”

“But where is she, Daddy?” Eleanor looked at her father with tired, sad eyes.

“I’m… well, I’m not sure, princess. Where do you last remember having her?” He made his way around the room, looking anywhere Hunny Bunny could possibly be hiding.

“I… I don’t know.” Eleanor replied through her sniffles. “Daddy, please find her.”

Liam looked up at his daughter, her eyes were beginning to water, and her chin was trembling. He knew between Eleanor being tired, and wanting her toy, a meltdown would be inevitable if they didn’t find this rabbit.

“Oh Eleanor, don’t cry.” He rushed to his daughter’s side. “Why don’t we ask Mommy if she has seen Hunny Bunny?” Eleanor rubbed her eyes as she nodded at her father. He kissed her on the forehead before going to the door. “Riley, love, could you come here for a moment?” He called down the hallway.

Riley entered the room to find Liam consoling a crying Eleanor. “What happened here?” She said as she approached the pair, placing a comforting hand on Eleanor’s back. “What’s wrong, sweetie?”

“We can’t find Hunny Bunny.” Eleanor cried before falling into her mother’s arms.

Riley looked up at Liam and she could see the worry in his face. “Okay, it’s all okay. Let’s just calm down here. She has to be somewhere, she didn’t get up and hop away.”

“When do you remember seeing her with it last?” Liam asked Riley as she continued to console her daughter.

She racked her brain, thinking back over the past couple of days, trying to picture everywhere they went, when it suddenly hit her. “Ramsford! She wanted to show Bartie, so she brought it when we were there for lunch the other day.” Riley put her hands on Eleanor’s shoulders and pulled her back gently. “Eleanor, I’m going to go call Uncle Max to see if Hunny is there, okay?”

Eleanor nodded as she rubbed her eyes. Riley stood from the bed and pulled her phone out of her back pocket as she stepped into the hallway.

“Hey Riley!” Maxwell greeted her on the second ring.

“Max, thank god! We have a bit of an emergency.”

“What’s wrong? Who’s coming for the throne now?”

Riley chuckled at his response, which helped ease her concern about the issue. After everything they had been through, if the worst thing to happen to them is a lost stuffed animal, then everything was going to be just fine. “It’s nothing like that. Eleanor can’t find her Hunny Bunny. I think we may have left it there.”

“Oh yeah, she’s here. I’ll bring it tomorrow when we come for the festival.”

“Actually, could you just give it to Drake? I’m sure he won’t mind dropping it off on his way home.” There was silence on the other end of the line. “Max? Are you still there?”

“I’m here, but Drake’s not.”

“But he said he was having dinner with Savannah tonight.”

“Nope, he hasn’t been by in a couple of weeks actually.”

“Man, I knew he was being shady!”

“Wait, what do you mean? What’s going on?”

“I’ll fill you in tomorrow. For now, please please bring Hunny Bunny with you tomorrow.”

“You bet, see you then!”

Riley hung up the phone and took a deep breath before returning to her daughter’s room. Without Eleanor’s stuffed animal of choice, it was going to be a long night.

***

The next day, the royal family walked through the crowd greeting people, and exploring everything the festival had to offer.

“I get what you’re saying,” Riley said to Liam. “But he’s not just not telling us stuff, he’s straight up lying to us. That’s not a Drake thing.”

Liam looked at his wife thoughtfully. “That’s true. As much as he’s kept to himself, I’ve never known him to lie to me.”

“So, we can confront him and ask him what’s going on?”

“Uncle Drake!” Eleanor’s excited shout pulled Liam and Riley’s attention. They looked ahead and saw Drake approaching them.

“Hey, kiddo.” Drake smiled as he lifted Eleanor into a hug.

As Eleanor and Drake greeted each other, Liam and Riley had a conversation with their eyes. Liam pleaded with Riley not to confront him, to which she agreed.

“So Eleanor, how would you like some cotton candy?” Drake asked.

The princess’s eyes went wide as she turned to her parents for permission. Liam and Riley chuckled at her hopeful expression. “Mommy, Daddy, please?” Eleanor begged. “I’ll bring some back for baby David.”

“That’s very sweet of you, princess,” Liam leaned in, kissing his daughter on the cheek. “But babies can’t eat cotton candy.”

“That’s right, baby girl,” Riley added. “So why don’t you just go ahead and eat extra for your brother?”

Eleanor cheered and jumped up and down in excitement. “Come on, Uncle Drake!” She grabbed his hand and rushed him toward the food vendors.

A while later, Riley was mercifully pulled away from a conversation with Hakim and Joelle Theron when David started crying from his stroller. She excused herself, and once she was out of their earshot, she thanked her son profusely for his timing.

“Riley! Riley, wait up!” Maxwell called as he rushed to catch up with his friend.

“Diaper emergency Max, no time.” She replied, just as he fell into step with her.

The pair stepped into the palace and into a small sitting area. As Riley set up a makeshift diaper station on a nearby table, Maxwell bounced on his heels behind her.

“Riley, you’re never going to guess what I saw?”

Riley recoiled back as she opened David’s soiled diaper. “Ugh, it can’t be any worse than this.”

“I think I know what’s going on with Drake.”

Riley turned to face Maxwell. “Spill right now, Beaumont.”

***

The next day, as the Royal Council meeting let out, Liam caught Drake before he could slip out, and invited him back to his office for a drink. As soon as they walked in the office, Liam’s desk chair slowly turned, revealing Riley, her arms crossed over her chest.

“Welcome, Drake.” She said as she rested her elbows on the desk, steepling her fingers in front of her.

Liam pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head. When he and Riley talked about confronting Drake, they agreed that they would speak to him rationally. His wife appeared to have other plans.

“What’s up with you, weirdo?” Drake asked at Riley’s dramatic display.

Liam invited Drake to sit before stepping to the bar cart and making two drinks. He handed one to Drake before stepping around the desk and standing beside his wife. “Drake, we wanted to talk to you. To make sure you were alright.”

“Yeah, I’m fine.” He responded. “Why would you ask?”

“Because you’re a big fat liar!” Riley blurted out. Liam placed a hand on her shoulder at the outburst as Drake’s brow furrowed in confusion.

“Drake,” Liam interjected. “The other night, when you told us that you were going to Ramsford, Riley spoke with Maxwell, and he told her you hadn’t been there.”

“Hold on,” Drake stood from his chair. “You guys are checking up on me?”

“Not intentionally. We lost one of Eleanor’s toys, and I called Maxwell to find it.” Riley crossed her arms over her chest. “And don’t try to turn this around on us.”

“Love, stand down.” Liam leaned down, kissing her on the cheek before turning back to Drake. “Drake, we’re just worried about you. You know we don’t mind that you keep to yourself, but it’s not like you to lie.”

Drake let out a deep breath as he fell back into his chair, finishing off the rest of his drink. “I’m sorry you guys. I didn’t mean to worry you, I just needed some time to myself for a while.”

“Well that’s another lie.” Riley scoffed, Drake arched a brow at her. “You have a girlfriend!”

Drake’s eyes went wide, and his jaw dropped. “How did you…”

“Maxwell saw you canoodling at the festival yesterday.” She responded. “What’s wrong with her? Why don’t you want to show her off? Does she have an eyepatch? Pegleg? Hook hand?”

Liam and Drake both froze and stared at Riley curiously.

“What the fuck, Brooks?” Drake finally broke the silence.

“Love, I don’t think Drake is seeing a pirate.”

“Sorry, Eleanor’s been on a real Peter Pan kick. I’ve got pirates on the brain.” She shrugged.

“Riley, can you give Drake and I a moment alone?” Liam asked.

Riley stood from the chair, and moved to leave the office, pausing before she opened the door and turning back to her husband and her friend. “I just want the chance to be there for you the way you always have for me.” Before Drake could respond, she was gone.

“I’m sorry, Drake.” Liam apologized as he sat in his chair. “I didn’t mean for this to be an attack on you.”

“It’s alright,” Drake shrugged. “And for the record, I’m sorry I lied to you guys.”

The pair sat in comfortable silence for a moment. Liam finished off his drink and stood, tilting his chin toward Drake’s glass. He nodded, affirming that he wanted a refill. Liam took the glasses and took them to the bar cart.

“So,” Liam began as he refilled their drinks, “What’s her name?”

“Alyssa, Alyssa Devereaux.” He said. Even with his back to his friend, Liam could hear the smile in his voice.

“You’re happy?” Liam asked as he handed Drake his drink.

“I am Li, she’s amazing. I never expected to fall as hard as I did.”

Liam nodded as he returned to his seat, placing his drink down in front of him. “Why wouldn’t you want to share that happiness with your friends?”

Drake shrugged, rubbing the back of his neck. “It’s not that I didn’t want to tell you, it’s just,” he trailed off, trying to find the best way to explain what he was feeling. “This whole world, the court, nobles, all that, it’s a lot. I know what it can do to an outsider, I wanted to protect her from it.”

“That’s reasonable, I understand wanting to protect someone you care about, you know that.” Drake nodded in response. “But Drake, if this is something that you see as long term, it’s an inevitability that you will need to start introducing her into this whole world. As much as I know it pains you to admit it, you are a part of the court.”

“Yeah, you’re right. There are just so many things that could go wrong. I don’t want to lose her, Liam.”

Liam smiled, he had known Drake his whole life, and he had never talked about a girl like this. He had it bad, and it was painfully obvious. “Why don’t you ease her into it. She doesn’t have to dive into it all at once.”

“What do you mean?” Drake asked.

“Introduce her to people that will be at court functions ahead of time. That way, she will have allies to turn to if she gets uneasy.”

Drake arched a brow. “Allies like the king and queen?”

“If you’re going to have allies, it doesn’t hurt for them to be at the top.” Liam grinned sheepishly.

Drake let out a deep breath. “I guess I can’t keep her hidden forever.”

“Wonderful!” Liam exclaimed. “You should bring her by for dinner this weekend. Just a small, unofficial get together. We’ll do it in our quarters, Riley will cook. Completely informal, just your friends meeting your… girlfriend?” Drake nodded, confirming Alyssa’s title.

“I guess that sounds alright. I mean, if it’s just you guys, I can’t imagine what could go wrong.”

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openheartfanfics · 11 months

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Newly Added Fics

May 20 - 26, 2023

BRYCE X F!MC

Serendipity [OH/TRR Crossover] - @deb-1106 & @walkerismychoice 🛸Ⓜ

[extended: wip] Drake gets injured and seeks treatment at the hospital. TW: Gun Violence

Part 3

ETHAN X F!MC

A Different Fate… - @jerzwriter 📚🎭

[mini: wip] A conversation with his friend, Tobias, has Ethan recalling a night from long ago and how it still lives in his heart to this very day. Feat. Tobias Carrick, Sienna Trinh

Part 4: A Glass Door

Break Free - @whenyourheartskipsabeat 📚

[extended: wip] Landry comes back into Alyssa's life but has he changed?

CH 1: Fresh Start

Degree of Fancy - @amortentiaopenheart 📚🛸

[mini: wip] New school, new friends....and a best friend?

Part 1

Part 2

Doppelganger - @cariantha ☁

Sawyer meets her doppelganger.

Everybody Hurts Sometimes - @coffeeheartaddict2 📚Ⓜ

[extended: wip] Casey is a top intern at Edenbrook, Ethan is the lead of Diagnostics. They share a secret of treating the revered Dr Naveen Banerji but is it all they will share. TW: Addiction and abandonment issues

Part 10: Fall From Grace

Part 11: Confronted

Part 12: Crash

From The Heart - @alj4890 ☁

Thirty Kisses in Thirty Days Challenge with the prompt: A kiss to the neck from behind.

Greetings From Hawaii - @potionsprefect ☁

Ethan and Victoria send out some special postcards.

Once [The Nanny Affair/Open Heart Crossover] - @peonierose 📚🛸

[mini: wip] Addison has stage four ovarian cancer. So Sam and Addi seek a consultation with Dr. Ethan Ramsey at Edenbrook. Will they make it in time? TW: Illness, cancer, mental health Feat. Ethan Ramsey

Part 4

Sweatin' - @socalwriterbee ♥

After another restless night, Tessa heads down to the gym to work out what ever has her tossing and turning, Ethan's turns up to help her with a different method. [Public Places]

Unfortunate Misadventures - @liaromancewriter ☁

Ethan Ramsey had seen people do stupid things before, but none quite like this. [Crack; Ethan POV]

We're Still Friends - @txemrn ☁

Ethan and Tatum have a study date, and reach first base. [Young Ethan]

SIENNA X M!OC

When The Stars Align - @liaromancewriter 🛸☁

Sienna must decide if she will take a chance or let go before she falls deeper.

TOBIAS X F!MC

Heading Home - @jerzwriter 📷

The Carricks are bringing Baby Samantha home, and of course, the usual craziness ensues! [Domestic; Family]

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dcbbw · 1 year

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Halloween Costume Headcanons 2022

Happy Halloween, Tumblrs! Despite tragedy surrounding this year’s festivities (#PrayersforItaewon) and the bridge collapse in western India (which occurred on the last day of Diwali,) I hope those of you not directly impacted/affected by these events enjoy a safe and fun holiday.

I’m supposed to be working, and/or working on my #naughty or nice for CFCW; instead, I am indulging Halloween costume headcanons for some of my ships/series.

I’m just gonna leave them here.

There’s no story, no plot, no pre-reads although I shared with a few folks. Literally, just a list below the cut. Enjoy, and stay healthy and safe!

Riam

Costume theme: Nutrition

Fric: Carrot

Frac: Apple

Baby Theodore: Egg

Liam: Gallon of milk (because of that good Vitamin “D” … wink wink nudge nudge)

Riley: A lactose-intolerant porkchop

Object of Affection

Costume theme: Under the Sea

Liam: Neptune

Riley: Mermaid

Drake: Spongebob Squarepants

Olivia: Sand crab (Riley chose the Duchess’ costume)

DC AU

Costume theme: Wizard of Oz

SGL: Tin Man (he has no heart because Riley B holds it)

Riley B: Glinda the Good Witch

Olivia: Wicked Witch of the West

Maxwell: Winged Monkey

Leo and Madeleine: Lollipop Kids

Drake: Scarecrow (Folks can’t hold a conversation with someone who has no brain. Alyssa needs him to re-think his reasoning)

Alyssa: Dorothy

UnRomance

Costume theme: SAHG (stay at home girlfriend)

Riley: naked and tethered to the bedpost

Liam: fully dressed and at work, watching her via home security camera app (he’ll be going home for a long lunch)

Liara (Liam x Kiara)

Costume Theme: Robin Hood

Liam: Robin Hood

Kiara: Maid Marian

Madeleine: Sheriff of Nottingham

Kaxwell (Kiara x Maxwell)

Costume theme: French Royalty

Max: Louis XVI

Kiara: Marie Antoinette

Election AU

I know absolutely nothing but a brief snippet has been posted about this upcoming story, but I could not resist

Costume theme: Circus

Riley (Mayor): Lion tamer

Liam (Riley’s ex; mayoral candidate): Acrobat

Bertrand (City Manager): Ringleader

Regina (City Clerk): Fire eater

Drake Walker (Riley’s former(?) lover; mayoral candidate): Canopy (to tent the circus, because someone has to)

Madeleine (mayoral candidate): Tightrope walker

Leo (mayoral candidate; Madeleine’s ex): Clown

Rashad (City Attorney): Juggler

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sincerelyella · 2 years

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Feelings Circle

Book: The Royal Romance (AU)

Pairings: Liam x MC (Ella); Drake x OC (Alyssa)

Characters belong to Pixelberry; Ella Brooks belongs to me; Alyssa Devereaux belongs to @burnsoslow and is used with permission

My brand spanking new and beautiful poster for The Loft was made by the amazing @gokushairgel ❤️ she is a gem and so dang talented. Thank you for creating this masterpiece!

Summary: An AU based on the show New Girl (my favorite can you tell??) Just a collection of one-shots and shenanigans that allude to the show. This will NOT be canon, that means this won’t be in Cordonia and Liam isn’t a King. If you have watched the show before, you know they are in Los Angeles, California.

A/N: This little chapter takes place after the birthday fic I wrote for Burnsy called Lifetime. You don’t need to read that one to know what’s going on in this fic though ☺️

A/N 2: It’s been a very long time since I’ve written anything - mostly because work has been crazy and studying related to work has also taken up a lot of my time. My taglist is very old so feel free to ignore should you not want to read this mess lol

Thank you Burnsy, my tumblr and real life friend, for letting me borrow your best girl, as well as looking over this fic and not saying it completely sucked big donkey balls lol I love you.

Warnings: Adult language; sexual innuendos; some overall inappropriateness because it’s the Loft 🤷🏽‍♀️

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Alyssa opened the door and to her surprise saw a large package that was on the floor addressed to her. She grunted as she pulled and pushed it inside the loft. “Ella!”

A voice came from one of the rooms down the hall. “Yeah?”

“Did you order something for me again? I just returned the freaking roundabout dildo!” Lyss shut the door with her foot and crossed her arms across her chest.

“What’re you talking about? I didn’t buy anything,” Ella bounced into the living room. “What’s that?”

“I don’t know,” Lyssa bent down to take a look at the label on the box. “It says it’s from Texas.”

The girls pawed and pried open the box and saw that it was a bread maker. “A bread maker? What the fuck?” Lyssa saw a note tucked on the side and tugged on it. “It’s from Drake’s mom!” Drake and Alyssa just got engaged and FaceTimed his family and her cousins and friends to give them the news. Drake, not being too close to his mom and Aunt Leona, still felt like giving them a call about their engagement was respectful. “‘Dear Alyssa, So glad we got to meet you even though it was when you and my son were already engaged,’” Lyss read out loud. “‘Please accept this as an engagement gift, hope to meet you soon.’”

“What the fuck kind of gift is a bread maker?” Ella asked as she poked the box. “She doesn’t even know you. Why not send a toaster or coffee maker or something?”

Alyssa gasped. “Maybe she thinks I can’t take care of her son!”

Ella’s brows furrowed. “What? Why?”

“I don’t know, I heard she treated Drake and his sister like shit and abandoned them,” she explained with a wave of her hand. “So maybe this is her way of being petty. Maybe she thinks I can’t cook!”

“But you can’t,” her friend pointed out.

“That’s beside the point! She thinks I can’t take care of her only son!”

“How can you say you don’t take care of people?” Ella put her hands on her hips in a huff. “You take care of me! You’re fierce and strong and you would stand up for anyone that you love. You’re like a big, scary, protective mama bear!”

“I just make sure you don’t kill yourself when we’re drinking El,” Lyssa’s eyes watered. “What if Drake’s mom hates me?”

The girls were interrupted by the front door opening and the guys of loft 4D barged inside, already mid argument.

“If I’m not having sex in this loft, then nobody is having sex in this loft!” Leo roared as he marched towards the kitchen.

“I am so aware of my nipples right now,” Maxwell hissed as he hugged his chest tightly.

Ella and Lyss glanced at each other, then turned back to the boys. “What in the fresh hell-”

“Just don’t make any sudden movements,” Ella whispered out of the side of her mouth.

It was Liam’s turn to speak as he turned to his fiancé. “Love, did you know about this?”

“I’m sorry, I have no idea what’s happening right now. I need context.”

Leo ripped open a box of condoms, dumped them onto the kitchen island, and pulled open drawers.

“What the fuck is going on?” Lyssa asked as she turned to Drake.

“I’ll tell you what the fuck is going on!” Leo answered as he lifted up what he was looking for - a pair of scissors. “I’m going to cut all these condoms up!”

Drake, Max, and Liam lunged toward Leo, Drake reaching him first and tackling him to the ground. Max kicks the scissors away from him and Liam tries to pull his best friend off of his brother.

“Get ahold of yourself, you crazy oaf,” Drake grunted as he struggled against Liam’s strong hold. “Just because you fucked up and aren’t getting laid anymore doesn’t mean you can fuck it up for all of us!”

Leo huffed, his face red. “If any one of you try to have sex up in this loft I’ll body block! No love making! All love making will cease!”

“Everybody shut up!” Ella screamed. Everyone went silent and turned their attention to the small woman in front of them. “All of you, just shut up and sit down at the table. We’re going to talk about this like adults.”

Alyssa grinned. “I’ll get the-”

“Aw,” Maxwell whined. “Not the-”

“You bet your ass!” Lyss waved the feelings stick in his face. As a teacher, she brought home a lot of popsicle sticks, yarn, felt tipped markers, and crayons. But the feelings stick was used religiously in case they needed to have a loft meeting. The girls usually bring it out when there are some kind of feelings involved and the guys don't want to talk about it.

“Feelings stick is in effect,” Ella began as everyone took a seat, grumbling as they went. “You know the rules, one person speaks at a time and no interrupting.”

“Everyone deserves to be heard at the table,” Alyssa continued as she stood behind her new fiancé and bent down to kiss his cheek.

Ella plopped herself onto Liam’s lap, his arms automatically settling around her hips. “Who wants to go first?”

Maxwell reached for the feelings stick now in the middle of the table. “We all were at the store and Leo saw Hana there with another guy. He got upset and jealous and was trying to follow them down the aisles! As a distraction, I told him that the store ran out of cheddar cheese blocks and he went into some kind of rage and twisted my nipples,” he turned to look at Leo as he wrapped a free arm around his chest. “That really hurt and now I’m pretty sure you ripped some chest hair out of my skin.”

Leo snatched the feelings stick out of Max’s hand. “I felt like that was the wrong time to yell about my favorite cheese, and you knew how distraught I’d been over my … situation with Hana!”

Drake leaned over the table and grabbed the feelings stick from Leo. “I feel like you are being a real bitch about this Hana issue, Rys!“ Alyssa and Ella flinched at the harsh words; Leo’s face turned a dark red color. “You cheated, and she dumped you. Come to terms with it and fucking let it go!”

Liam held his hand out towards Drake, motioning for the feelings stick, and like a baton, Drake passed it over. “Leo, I don’t think it’s fair that you purposely bought condoms for everyone with a plan to just cut them up since we’re all in relationships and you’re not.”

A knock on the door interrupted their feelings circle. Alyssa walked over, flung the door open and her brows raised in surprise to see Hana on the other side. “Hana! Hey … uh, what’s up?”

Wringing her hands together, Hana gave her friend a nervous smile. “Hi Lyss, is Leo here?”

A screeching of a chair and stomping of feet sounded a moment later, and an out of breath Leo stood at the door next to Lyssa. “Hi! Hana … hi! How are you?”

“Leo …” Hana chewed on the inside of her cheek.

An awkward silence settled between the two and Lyss became increasingly uncomfortable. “I’m … just going to walk away,” she bent down under Leo’s arm that was holding the door open and scampered off.

“Did you want to come in?” Leo asked softly.

Hana nodded. “I think we should talk.”

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floripire · 10 months

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SHIPPING INFO // ANSWER THE FOLLOWING FOR YOUR MUSE(S) SO PEOPLE KNOW HOW SHIPPING WORKS ON YOUR BLOG.

WHAT IS YOUR OTP FOR YOUR CHARACTER(S)?

@founderscouncil's jed is a big one, considering i came up with flori after reading about one of ace's wanted plots. i also like @d3adthings' pj and flori together because i think they'd be great. also, @ofvalor and i made flosie a thing - josie and flori - and i love everything about them. there is also @fatecrafted's werewolf, sylas priestly, who i love. sweet werewolf himbo who comes from a huge pack and has a lot on his shoulders. @loetise's allie is also someone that i very much adore and consider an otp for flori. platonically, flori loves the anti squad (mia, loren, faith) so fucking much. she'd fight, die and kill for them. they are her family. they're my platonic otp for sure.

HOW LARGE DOES THE AGE GAP HAVE TO BE TO MAKE IT UNCOMFORTABLE?

flori's in her late teens, early to mid twenties. so i would prefer to ship with muses in that same age range.

HOW FAR DO STEAMY MOMENTS HAVE TO GO BEFORE THEY ARE CONSIDERED NSFW?

when the clothes come off and stuff below the belt gets mentioned. i may rb nsfw posts on here but i mostly write it out on discord.

ARE YOU SELECTIVE WHEN SHIPPING?

sorta kinda? i mean, ideally i would love for our muses to have chemistry but truthfully? if you're okay with it, i'm okay with it. so long as we keep each other in the loop about it. i've said it before and i'll say it again: i'm here to write and have a good time and i would like that to be the case for both/all of us.

WHO ARE OTHER CHARACTERS YOU SHIP YOUR CHARACTER WITH?

bear in mind, this is me throwing characters out there that i would think go well with flori - this is not me saying this should happen asap: - xavier thorpe - scott mccall - kira yukimura - maybe even liam dunbar - tory from cobra kai - hawk from cobra kai - michelle jones-watson - mcu!peter parker - mcu!harley keener - across the spiderverse's hobie brown - any of the 1996!yellowjackets ladies - olive stone - season 4!cal stone - tj morrison - apollo burns - juan ruiz - tilda weber - jack morton - alyssa drake - lilith bathory - hamish duke - randall carpio - tally craven - abigail bellweather - scylla ramshorn - raelle collar - your oc(s) and i am forever patiently waiting for the day where someone picks up colton gobbo as a fc so we can ship together lmao. look at how he looks at her in the gif.

DOES ONE HAVE TO ASK TO SHIP WITH YOU?

just let me know that you'd like a ship and we can get the ball rolling. see #4 for more information.

ARE YOU SHIP OBSESSED OR SHIP MORE-OR-LESS?

i'm ship obsessed! not just about my own but about your ships as well. if we're mutuals and you've got a ship going? chances are i will ask about them. prompted, unprompted. i will love them as much as you do, i can assure you that.

ARE YOU MULTISHIP?

heck yeah!

WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE SHIP IN YOUR CURRENT FANDOM?

tvd: bonnie x happiness, first and foremost because bonnie's my girl. bonora has always intrigued me. klaroline seems fun. steroline. forwood. i've also read a couple of tylena fics here and there. i could see bonnie x elena x caroline. also bonnie x caroline. i haven't read as much bonnie x elena stuff yet, i don't think. to: i've always been a huge fan of gia x elijah and i will mourn the fact that they weren't endgame forever. i also ship @witchfirst and @savagevillain's characters together. legacies: i shipped emma x alaric for a minute before i jumped ship to dorian x emma who are, imho, superior. when it comes to the students, these are my ships: josie x rafael, mizzie, mizziethan, hosie, hafael, handon (as written out on the dash by my mutuals, specifically because i'm not as much of a fan of them in the show), handosie (forever mourning the fact that they did not go there), i'd be cool with hizzie too. cleo x kaleb. kaleb x jed. i shipped both kaleb x alyssa and jed x alyssa. and also kaleb x alyssa x jed. i was also - and mind you, this was way before cleo was even introduced - a big lizzie x kaleb stan. josie x jed is also adorable. idk if jed x lizzie was ever a thing but i'm putting them on the list also. jed x hope. cleo x hope. ethan x hope. hope x maya. i wanted more for finsie to be honest. brock x wade has always been a beloved crackship of mine; they never talked in the show but in my head, they are in love. dana x sasha x connor; sasha x connor; dana x connor; dana x sasha.

stolen from @witchwrld & @seesgood

#long post /#ooc.

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girlsofthemcu · 1 year

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Mobile Muse List

Avengers - Generation 1

Stella Rogers

Rebecca “Bex” Barnes

Jacqueline Falsworth

Wanda Maximoff

Natasha Stark - Earth 3490 version of Iron (Wo)Man.

Avengers - Generation 2

Jamie Barnes - Daughter of Stella Rogers & Bucky Barnes

Yekaterina “Kat” Barnes - Daughter of Natasha Romanoff & Bucky Barnes

Lila Barton - Daughter of Clint & Laura Barton

Vivian “Viv” Maximoff - Daughter of Wanda Maximoff & The Vision

Mira Stark - Daughter of Tony Stark

Sofia Strange - Daughter of Clea & Stephen Strange

Torunn Thorsdottir - Daughter of Thor & the Lady Sif

Sarah Rogers - Daughter of Rebecca Barnes & Steve Rogers

Natalia “Talia” Rogers - Daughter of Rebecca Barnes & Steve Rogers

Avengers - Generation 3

Zarya Barnes - Daughter of Yekaterina Barnes

Virginia “Ginny” Stark - Daughter of Sarah Rogers & EJ Stark

Guardians of the Galaxy - Generation 1

Cecilia Quill - Sister of Peter Quill

X-Men - Generation 1

Emma Frost

Theresa Cassidy

Bella Donna Boudreaux

X-Men - Generation 2

Alyssa Blair - Daughter of Alison Blair & Long Shot

Sandra Cassidy - Daughter of Emma Frost & Sean Cassidy

Aimee Drake - Daughter of Iceman

Belle LeBeau - Daughter of Gambit / Stepdaughter of Rogue

Jessica Summers - Daughter of Lorna Dane & Alex Summers

X-Men - Generation 3

Katherine “Katie” Cassidy - Daughter of Aimee Drake & Nathan Cassidy

Madeleine “Maddie” LeBeau - Daughter of Sandra Cassidy & Chris LeBeau

Sarah McCoy - Daughter of Jessica Summers & Doug McCoy

Other

Jody (Manelli) Whitehall - Daughter of Dino Manelli

Alexandra Coulson - Daughter of Phil Coulson

Catalina “Lina” DeLucca - Best Friend of Mira Stark

Danielle Ward - Daughter of Christian Ward

Mayday “May” Parker - Raimi!Verse daughter of Peter Parker & MJ Watson

Valeria “Val” Richards - Slightly AU daughter of Sue Storm and Reed Richards

#mobile muse list

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bigskydreaming · 2 years

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CONSOLE ME, MASSES OF TUMBLR!

I am the despondent. Its been several months of impatiently waiting for news of where Bobby Drake’s much hyped next appearance will be, after Duggan’s Marauders ended, at which point all we knew was the X-office had ‘big plans’ for him but no idea WHERE.....

And after many a prayer circle hoping and HOPING for him to end up with Ewing in X-Men Red or maybe even somewhere totally unexpected like Alyssa Wong’s still unannounced X-Men book....

An art leak on twitter just finally revealed what book he’s headed to next, and its none other than....

Duggan’s X-Men book.

fhaslkfhlafhlkafhkal

*flips table, stalks off stage while ranting incoherently about how the universe has BETRAYED me and lo, there WILL be a reckoning*

But yeah, after everyone bitching about Duggan’s depiction of Bobby in Marauders given that for two and a half years his depiction amounted to not even fucking DOING anything with the character outside of maybe like, two issues the entire 27 issue run.....

Duggan decided hey, let’s keep Bobby and just move him over to my OTHER title instead of letting LITERALLY ANYONE ELSE have a shot at like....doing something worthwhile with him, and Marvel, because they can’t get enough of being totally up the dude’s ass these days, was like sure that sounds swell, you do that.

Presumably this is the only place we’ll see any more of Christian Frost any time soon too, sigh. I mean, ‘yaaaaaay.’ I just hope maybe this time we can get something a little more......substantive than Bobby and Christian’s one-on-one scenes in Marauders, which literally just amounted to Bobby asking Christian if he’d picked his ‘mutant name’ yet IN TWO COMPLETELY DIFFERENT SCENES, because apparently Duggan has absolutely no idea what the fuck else two gay men in a relationship would even talk about.

But no. This is fine. No its good. Its great. I’m SO HAPPY. This is definitely not Tom Taylor taking over Nightwing ALL OVER AGAIN why do writers I can’t stand keep happening to the only two or three superheroes I obsess over, I WOULD REALLY LIKE TO KNOW.

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markdigitalcr · 2 months

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Víctimas del accidente fatal. FOTO: X: @ Right Angle News Network / Portal GoFundMe El pasado 14 de febrero, Laticha Bracero, de 42 años, y su hija Alyssa, de 21, acudieron juntas a un concierto de Drake en St. Louis, Missouri. Al terminar el evento, ambas mujeres fueron atropelladas por una camioneta que viajaba…Imágenes sensibles: madre e hija mueren arrolladas al salir de un concierto en Misuri

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iman2 · 4 months

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You’re black.

Taylor too. This is nice. When it’s 7, you’re a JOKE. It’s obvious that you’re copying me.

No one knows you.

Except the people who watched my videos. Anyway, I’m the one he’s obsessed with. It’s obvious to the people who know us both.

But I’m caroochee. He loves me. Everyone knows.

You can’t read. But thank you 7 because now I know that you and trey are the ones working together. Lol. It’s funny. We also have a mutual connect. Byra?

R1hanna hates me. I’m the one who’s the slave.

You have no musical abilities.

It’s not about that. It’s about savage x f3nty. You’re really not stupid. You only attacked her for the influencer shit.

Okay…

I’m already an influencer. I makes sense. It’s the perfect story for me. My comeback. Alien princess.

That’s Giselle.

I have amm1ka trauma. Diamond stole my baby. It’s perfect for me. It’s the perfect story.

Just date and elevate omar1on bro.

It’s the perfect story.

Except it’s not r1hanna and it’s Shen. And it’s about dexta and joyce. Publicly anyway, that’s what I heard. I think future will adopt the c-error story. W/e, I’m not sure but the emotional incest story is good for everybody.

You’re that bad one.

Yes. I’m Mali. R1hanna is good. That’s the curse. Where do you come in though? Unless it’s you and not Shen?

…

Whatever. I’ve gotta call someone else.

Ah yes, Caribbean terrain. You were making him I was Jamaican. I tell alyuh I not fucking Jamaican inno.

Amm1ka looks better.

So get surgery to look like her. What do you want?

Your sister is better than you too.

So do magic to look and act like them. I can eat you easy but you’re the r1hanna section so I can’t publicly do it. I can get all of y’all hoes. You, Jada, TyIa… y’all sell sex actually. I can do it better. As ugly as I am.

…

You’re the one. Idk how because it’s makes more sense for it to be caroochee but…it’s YOU but only because it can’t be Nicki. You’re disposable. Dexta for Drake…all the Titan eaters. So Shen eats you. Bonnie and Asha is whoever Shen thinks she is. Still not sure who? Is it Alisha? I think it’s Alisha. Lemme find out.

Lol this how it looks when we go out. I’m Shen and you’re 7. Boring. Mikail gave me the hickey.

I know. You broke us up. He hates you actually, he doesn’t know why.

Just as long as he wasn’t with YOU. I’m better looking you need to understand that.

Okay. So what’s the magic for? And Alyssa is caroochee. So Jonathan the Chris brown dopple wanted her and Mikail the Keith dopple wanted you. I’m erased.

You’re the dog. You’re the bones too. You’re actually going to die.

R.I.P. I have another call.

#jealous hoes unite

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ao719 · 2 years

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Happy Birthday, Burnsy!

@burnsoslow This is only birthday #3 I get to help you celebrate, but it’s weird to remember you not being a part of my life. You have given me so many laughs, from our ridiculous and hilarious conversations, autocorrects, questionable choices in memes, serenading VCs, and so on. You’ve been there to vent to, to help tweak and brainstorm, and to encourage and support me (and so many others). You’re a light for many, myself included, and my life would not be the same without your presence. I hope you know how grateful I am to call you my friend. And I hope your birthday is wonderful and you’re showered with all the good things because you deserve them. Love you!

With the help of @bbrandy2002 to choose a scene of Drake and Alyssa with Riley and Liam, I commissioned the talented @gokushairgel on Instagram to make this piece of both your babies from Fearless (maybe a spoiler alert … but not really, lol). I hope you love it! 💕💕💕

#happy birthday burns!#choices fanart #trr #the royal romance #choices trr #drake x alyssa #liam x riley #trr drake #trr liam #drake walker #liam rys #king liam rys #trr mc

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choiceskatie · 2 years

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Sacred Oasis (Drake x MC)

Pairing: Drake x MC (Alyssa Devereaux)

Premise: Drake's forced to take matters into his own hands as his wife's emotions get the best of her.

Word Count: 2.4K

Warnings: NSFW (naturally)

Author’s Note: It’s @burnsoslow's birthday today and I couldn't let the day go by without celebrating her and our mutual love of pixelated men that brought us together. You already know how I feel about you, you make my big black heart feel like it's bursting with rainbows. My tinder tight coochie club soul snatch sister, my internet teen mom, my therapist and ultimate cheerleader: I love you so very much and I’m so fucking grateful to be your friend.

You turned a die hard Liam stan into the ultimate Dralyssa supporter, and for that I don't know whether to be thankful or mad. ORDIV brought us together and you encouraged me to write this, so if ruin your babies, then I'm sorry but it's on you!

Written v last minute without editing so I apologise for any mistakes!

Her heart thunders against her rib cage as she writhes in unguarded pleasure, her hips moving on their accord against the face of the man devouring her. A strong hand glides up the flat planes of her abdomen before finding home on a handful of her breast, the flesh overspilling from the grip of his large hand as he massages roughly and takes the pert tip between his fingers. He bares his teeth ever so slightly on her core and she’s thrown over the edge, weightless as she plummets into a sea of ecstasy.

Suddenly she’s blasted into darkness, her heavy breaths all she can hear as she returns to the land of living. She lies still, attempting to regain her surroundings when her body is pulled upright, the frightened look on her husband’s face making her senses return at once.

“Lyss, talk to me. What’s wrong? What do you feel?”

Her eyes narrow in obvious confusion as she tilts her head, completely oblivious to the struggle going on.

She clears the remnants of sleep from her throat as she attempts to gauge what’s going on. “What are you talking about?”

“Is the baby alright? Where does it hurt?”

At that, she reaches over to turn on her bedside lamp, needing to see Drake’s face as he asks her these strange questions. The light illuminates his features, eyebrows slanted and eyes wide with terror as he kneels over her small frame, the worry in his expression palpable.

“Sweetie, I’m fine… but I am so confused right now.”

“You were thrashing about in the bed and crying out.” His eyebrows knit together even further as he inspects her and she doesn’t appear to be in any sort of pain.

As his eyes settle back on her face again, however, her gaze is wide and trained to the bed as a flush makes its way up her neck and face.

“Lyss?”

“I promise I’m fine.” Her words are rushed as she moves to turn over in bed, only stopping when Drake gently grabs her shoulder, forcing her to face him.

“What’s going on, baby girl?”

She moves to pull her knees up to her chest, an all too familiar comforting gesture, only to be stopped by the protruding belly that’s the root of all of her discomfort these days.

She settles with crossing her legs beneath her, fidgeting with her hands as she swallows nervously.

“Nothing is wrong with the baby. I was just having a dream.”

“Okay?” Drake awaits more information when it clicks in his head. “Ohhhhh.” A smirk tugs at the corners of his lips before immediately falling, the only logical explanation for his wife’s obvious embarrassment springing to mind. He swallows his pride and smooths a comforting hand over her thigh. “It’s ok, Lyss, if it wasn’t about me.”

“What?” Their gazes meet as her head snaps upwards, utterly complexed at how he arrived at that destination. “Of course it was about you, it just wasn’t about me.”

“Come again?”

“It was the old me,” she sobbed. “The skinny me you found attractive and wanted to have sex with every night and day.”

“Now I’m confused, Devereaux. What the hell are you talking about?”

Her lip trembles, her eyes turning glassy as she tries to swallow down the shame she’s feeling.

“We never have sex anymore.”

His eyes are unbelieving as he stares down at her. “We had sex two days ago.”

“That’s nothing compared to normal! We used to have sex two times a day! Or more!” She huffs as she realises how whiny she sounds, unable to stop her pitch rising as she fights back tears. “I’m sorry that I look like this now, but you knocked me up, mister! You should have been more careful if you were going to be so turned off by the sight of a fat belly and swollen feet!”

She knows she’s rambling. She knows she sounds utterly ridiculous - but she can’t help it. The spike of hormones she feels increasing everyday are making the words pour out of her, and as petulant as they may sound, they’re the truth. She’s frightened.

“You think I don’t want you?” Drake’s voice is tight, his head shaking as he takes a deep breath.

Alyssa nods in despair as she holds her head in her hands, face covered in both embarrassment and devastation. She feels Drake pulling her hands away as he takes her chin between thumb and forefinger, tilting until their eyes meet before hers snap shut in humiliation.

“Lyss, most nights I come to bed, you’re wiped out. I never want to make you feel like you owe it to me. You’re growing another human inside you, baby.” He leans down, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of her nose as he tucks her hair behind her ear and pulls her gaze to his. “I wish you could see yourself the way I see you.”

“I’m just trying to take care of you, baby girl. You’re giving up nine months of your life for us; to make me the happiest man in the world.” He catches a stray tear with his thumb before settling his hand on her jaw. “But I should have known there were more ways than one to take care of my wife. On your knees.”

That finally captures her full attention as her eyes narrow in bewilderment before widening almost comically, but she bites her lip to suppress any reaction that could deter Drake from going further.

She rolls onto her knees shakily, rising up as Drake kneels before her. Before she can argue, he grips the hem of her shirt and pulls it off in one quick swoop, leaving her completely bare as her nipples pinch against the cool air.

The feeling only begins to make her feel more self conscious, remembering that her breasts are no longer what they once were. They’re heavier, already weighing down on her growing stomach. Her nipples are larger, darker, and her hands rush to cover herself as she feels the telltale sensation of them beginning to drip.

Drake catches her arms before she can, looking down at her with eyes as obscenely dark as the day she married him, his expression causing goosebumps to erupt across her entire body.

“Keep your arms by your side and show me your tits.”

God, she’s missed this side of Drake.

Not that she’s ever had any reason to complain about their sex life; he leaves her satisfied in ways she could have never imagined. And whilst her pregnancy has only made her fall further in love with Drake’s caring nature, she can’t help but miss being thrown against a wall and the corresponding filth that used to be growled in her ear.

His statement has such an effect on her that she’s forced to rub her thighs together in an effort to control the throbbing ache between them, desperate for a semblance of friction. Her arms drop automatically, willing to do anything to keep Drake riding down this path.

His jaw tenses imperceptibly as his eyes work over her entire body, the lace of her panties all that’s covering her.

He admires her slowly before dropping his head down, his large hands pushing her breasts together as his mouth lavishes them with attention. The scratch of his stubble against her sensitive skin and masterful flicks of his tongue has Alyssa’s hands falling to his thick hair, pulling him tightly against her chest.

The scent drifting from his body only further fuels her desire. It’s all Drake; piney, male. He’s the forest - always the forest.

He pulls back with great effort and gently takes hold of her wrist, pulling her hand to his groin as his head drops back with a grunt. A gasp escapes her luscious lips as she feels the thick bulge straining against his boxers.

“This is for you, baby girl. Only you and all of you.” Alyssa’s eyes meet his as she looks up, her chest moving in heavy breaths as her fingers move up to toy with his waistband. “Take me out, baby.”

As if the sight of her striking husband wasn’t enough to do it, her body still buzzes with the memory of her dream. Her dainty fingers are in his boxers before she can second guess herself, pulling them down strong thighs to marvel at the heavy weight of him.

“God, Drake.” Her fingers wrap around the base, smoothing over the veins detailing his thick cock as she watches him with a mix of wonder and utter desperation. “I want you in my mouth.”

Ignoring the shiver that runs down his spine and his body’s confirmation that he would also very much like that, he shakes his head as he moves her hand and takes hold of her jaw. “There’ll be plenty of time for that later, right now I’m taking care of you.”

Opening her mouth to argue her case, Drake takes the opportunity to pull it to his own, his tongue immediately curling against hers. Tender and hungry all at once, he both takes care of her and devours her as their mouths move as one. He pulls back with extreme effort, his cock only hardening further at the sight of her plush, swollen lips.

“Turn around and get on your hands and knees.”

She can’t suppress the giddy smile that stretches across her face, and Drake quickly flashes his own before it’s back to business and he lifts an eyebrow, clearly waiting for Alyssa to do as she’s told.

She wastes no time, turning over and wiggling her hips from side to side as she puts herself on display.

“Good girl.”

She shudders as she feels Drake’s presence behind her, arching her back and pushing her ass out, delighting in the heat of him pressing against her.

Her ears register the loud tear that echoes in the air before her body can appreciate the breeze hitting it. Her lace panties are thrown in a heap on the outskirts of their room, and she thinks she might die if she doesn’t have Drake inside of her in the next second. Her body begs to be stretched by him.

“Fuck, Drake. I need you to fuck me now. I want you to fill me up, please.”

His large hands smooth over the soft skin of her ass before lifting one and smacking his palm across her cheek, sending a ripple of heat rushing down to Alyssa’s core. He pulls her hips firmly against his, nudging inside her as he continues to knead and worship her backside.

He eases inch by inch before burying himself to the hilt, his job made effortless by the wet slick dripping down his wife’s thighs.

He takes a minute to let her adjust to the generous size of him, feeling her walls clenching around him as his stomach flexes with the effort of holding back. When she begins to grind against him, he says a silent prayer before pulling out slowly, only to slam back into her, driving back and forth as he hits her spot repeatedly.

His body moves with the knowledge of a man who knows his woman, his hands gripping her hips with enough force to leave marks. The thought pushes both of them closer to the edge.

All Alyssa can do is try to catch her breath and hold onto the earth-shattering orgasm she can already feel making its way through her entire body, not wanting this experience to be over as soon as it’s started.

Drake’s hands leave her rear, bending his body over hers as one hand grips her breast and the other rests on her belly.

At that moment, her fears entirely dissipate. The way his grip frees her frame of the weight of her breasts so tenderly as he utters filthy words of praise in her ear, as he caresses the bump carrying a physical embodiment of their love; she knows Drake has and always will take care of her in every way he knows how.

The rush of her heightened hormones and the overwhelming rush of love for her husband has her hurtling towards the finish line faster than anticipated, and she grips the sheets with all her might as she waits for him to come with her.

She forgets that Drake knows her body better than she knows it herself, and when he feels her squeezing his length, he reaches around to press the pad of his thumb against her clit.

“Come for me, baby girl.”

She isn’t sure if it’s the deep timbre of her husband's command, or the magic pattern his thumb traces over her, but any strength Alyssa has left to hold herself back vanishes, her body tensing as she screams his name.

The rush of wetness that coats him pulls him over the edge with her, his cock throbbing and hips stilling as he thrusts for a final time, groaning loudly.

Catching his breath, his lips press a path of tender kisses down her spine as he slips out of her, Alyssa instantly wincing at the hollow emptiness he leaves behind.

Her arms struggle to hold up her weight as she collapses onto the bed, making sure to lie on her side as she feels Drake nearing. He flashes her a crooked smirk as he joins her, his warm breath rustling her ear as he whispers to her.

“That’s my girl. You just relax and enjoy me dripping down your legs.”

“Drake!” She giggles as he smothers a chuckle in the crook of her neck. “Playtime is over, Mr. Walker. It’s time to cuddle.”

“I love you, Devereaux. More than you could ever know.” He presses a kiss into her hair as their body’s mould perfectly together, one arm under her for support and one cradling her stomach. She’s already drifting into a satisfied slumber as she manages to mumble a sleepy love you into her pillow. And conscious or not, she’s never meant it more than right now.

Perma: @charlotteg234 @queenrileyrose @forallthatitsworth @ao719 @burnsoslow @mia143 @stateofgracious @mainstreetreader @emkay512 @jerzwriter @lsvdw-blog @chemist-ana @kat-tia801 @foreverethereal123 @wanderingamongthewildflowers

NSFW: @poppyisonthinfuckingice

#trr #drake x mc #drake x alyssa #dralyssa #scared to tag those in case i ruin your babies #happy birthday burnsy #ns*fw #my writing #kt tries to write

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bbrandy2002 · 1 year

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I posted 117 times in 2022

10 posts created (9%)

107 posts reblogged (91%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@ao719

@burnsoslow

@charlotteg234

@kingliam2019

@dcbbw

I tagged 23 of my posts in 2022

#queued - 9 posts

#the royal romance - 5 posts

#king liam - 5 posts

#liam x mc - 5 posts

#trr - 5 posts

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13 notes - Posted April 10, 2022

An Apology

Several months ago I accused someone of sending me a hate anon. I've thought about that ordeal from time to time, but even more so recently.

Being in a place in my life where Im not so stressed out anymore or disillusioned by every little thing, Im able to make rational thoughts and think things through a little clearer. Looking back at old messages with someone else, I have a pretty solid feeling I know who actually did send them and thankfully they're not around here any longer.

With that said, when Im wrong, I say Im wrong. And in that instance ... I was wrong. Even if I never said her name publicly, I would like to apologize to @queenrileyrose for my accusations and the hurt you experienced following that. I've already done so privately and the nature of that conversation will remain so.

I can't undo what happened, I can only try to make it right.

Here's to 2022 being about positivity and kindness. Again, my humblest apologies to QRR.

13 notes - Posted January 3, 2022

Happy Birthday to ...me lol

I have to take a moment here to show off these two amazing commissions my bestie @burnsoslow and my great friend @ao719 had done for my birthday.

The first piece by Burns is from her ORDIV Ch 33 when Liam proposed to Riley in the gazebo at Valtoria where the had their first day 🥺🥺🥺

The second one is from Anitah, who used a scene from the fic Burns wrote for my birthday last year Heaven, Hell or Houston when Liam and Riley had met at the bar and when on this whirlwind date, kissing at every stop light 😍

Two of my favorite scenes captured so perfectly and it makes my heart swell so big.

Thank you both so much for these precious works that I will cherish and most likely stare at everyday for weeks to come. I love you both with all my heart and thank you for making another year of getting older a lot more bearable and for your friendship that I value so hard!

59 notes - Posted May 19, 2022

Fools Rush In

Chapter 21

Book: TRR

Pairing: Liam x Riley

Series Premise: With two weeks before he is set to marry Madeleine, the guys throw Liam an impromptu bachelor party that results in him (and Drake) leaving Vegas with more than he bargained for.

Word count: 3900 -ish

Warning: Language

Soooo ... hey lol It's been a hot minute since I've written or posted anything (or just been around in general). Anyway, I came back to several messages asking about this chapter. I actually had 90% of it written back in October and just thought it was pure shit and gave up on it ... actually, I gave up on writing altogether. Having some time this week, I opened up the doc, rewrote some things, deleted out some stuff and finally managed to finish it. It's still not even close to what I wanted it to be, as it's the end of this arc, but I've decided to just have fun writing again. If there's anything Ive learned during my time away it's that none of us will ever write the perfect story, or use the perfect words, or have the most compelling characters and it's okay; I think I finally have accepted that. Just have fun doing it!

This concludes my TedTalk

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“Doctor ... Wolfschitz?” a bewildered Alyssa questioned.

“That’s no damn doctor!” Drake bore his eyes into the former prince, who was already howling with laughter, dodging a pillow that whirled in his direction from Drake. “What the actual fuck is your problem, Leo?”

Leo clutched his side, trying to catch his breath. “The look on your face, man … I can't. I really had you going there for a minute didn’t I, Walker? Afraid you were about to lose that new pee-pee, huh?” He continued to laugh riotously at Drake’s expense before his gaze hastily shifted its attention toward Alyssa. “Why’d you blow my cover, thong girl?”

“Thong girl? Alyssa muttered, absentmindedly crossing her legs while attempting to hide the fact her face was quickly glowing bright pink. How’d he know I was wearing one?

“Why are you here, Leo?” Drake repeated as Leo casually strolled up to his bed and scooped up a chocolate pudding cup from Drake’s food tray. “And how in the sam hell did you even know I was in the hospital?

“Came with Liam,” he replied nonchalantly as he plopped his ass down on the end of the bed and peeled off the top of his pudding cup, licking the plastic wrap clean. “He’s down the hall with Riley right now. Seems my little brother is a prized stud after all … got that Rys sperm in him, ya know? Knocked her up real good yo. Hafta say … I’m impressed.”

“Knocked her up?” Alyssa gasped before stepping closer to him. “Hold up; Riley’s pregnant?”

Leo nodded and shoveled a giant heap of pudding into his mouth. “Yeah. I’m going to be an uncle again --” he eyed Drake’s plate contemplatively, “ -- You gonna eat the rest of that meatloaf, man?” Drake scowled and pushed his tray toward the hungry Prince.

Alyssa quickly put all the clues together. “So that’s why Riley was so sick earlier? She didn’t have a concussion, --” she smiled endearingly, “ -- she just had morning sickness. ... Well, is she okay? Is the baby okay? The fall didn’t hurt them, did it?”

Leo, concentrating on finishing the rest of that meatloaf, languidly shrugged. “I dunno.”

“Well, did they at least give her something safe for her back pain yet?” Alyssa probed further.

Leo shoved another large bite of meatloaf and again answered. “I dunno.”

“Oh my God! Do you know anything?” A frustrated Alyssa finally asked.

With a mouthful of food, Leo tilted his head back in deep thought and replied the best he could, “I know this meatloaf is fucking BOMB, dude. Not too shabby for hospital grub.” He swallowed heartily. “The pudding on the other hand … absolute shit.” He tapped the edge of the plastic container with his plastic spoon as he spoke to it, “Snack-Pak, you disappoint me.”

Desperate for an answer, Alyssa reached out and grasped Leo’s shirt, jerking him closer. “Fuck the snack-pak, Wolfshitz; what about Riley?”

“Riley? Oh, she never disappoints me …” Leo sideways glanced with a frown. “Liam on the other hand ...”

Stunned by this strange man’s erratic and seemingly unhinged behavior, Alyssa shot a wide-eyed glare at Drake, who just shook his head slowly. “Don’t try to make sense of him, Alyssa. Just don’t. You’ll never be able to figure him out.”

Needing to be reassured, Alyssa pulled a cell phone from her back pocket and started furiously shooting off a text to Riley. While her back was turned to the men, Drake couldn’t help but notice the way her ass hugged perfectly in those skinny jeans and soon realized his new body part had showed up in tandem with his sudden arousal. With Leo’s interest remaining focused on the damn meatloaf for the time being, Drake eased a hand under the white sheet covering him and felt around the area below his waist; his breath hitched with relief at the rock-solid bulge that had erupted. Feeling a little giddy that everything was working as it should, the euphoria soon subsided when he caught a glimpse of Leo’s saucy gaze on Alyssa.

Overcome with a strong sense of jealousy over the girl he’d just caught sneaking a peek at his naked self less than five minutes ago, Drake quietly urged through gritted teeth, “Stop looking at her like that, Leo! She’s not some conquest you can just sack for your sick playboy pleasures.”

“Says the guy who caught panty crickets from a $2 hooker and needed a dick transplant.” Leo retorted with a smirk. “Besides, father always said, ‘I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it.” He wagged his tongue in lust. “And I see that.” He motioned to Alyssa’s backside.

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73 notes - Posted April 7, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

First Comes Love

Chapter One

Book: The Royal Romance -Complete AU

Pairing:Liam x Riley/Liam x Madeleine (I promise Maddie’s nice here)

A/N: This will most likely be a mini-series; no more than 5 or 6 chapters.This is loosely based on a movie you might recognize but I’ve tried to make it my own.

Series Premise: It's destiny when two people from different worlds meet. Riley is an up-and-coming wedding planner who finds herself tasked with planning the biggest wedding of her career, only to find out the man she fell for after a brief encounter in NYC is the groom ... and a king.

Trigger Warnings: There is a mention of suicidal ideation, but it’s not part of the plot. Some minor language.

Thank you @burnsoslow for pre-reading. All grammar errors are my own.

It’s been so long since I’ve started a new fic, I don’t even know if I have a taglist that isn’t filled with people who have left or hate me now; I guess I’m starting all over again. If you want tagged, let me know.

New York City

Liam zoned out 2.1 seconds after stepping inside a trendy office on the upper floors of a high-rise building in downtown Manhattan. The pale pink shades of the walls, decorative cushions, window scarfing, and gloss on the lips of his future bride, screamed out bottles of Pepto to the new King -- if only he had some to help with the unease in the pit of stomach.

That morning, a meeting with a highly renowned woman was on the agenda, discussing and presenting potential options for his upcoming nuptials, just weeks away. Even under normal circumstances, a wedding wasn’t exactly something that excited Liam. Not that he was never thrilled for the couple and wished them all the happiness in the world, it just held little importance in his day-to-day life. Weddings served as yet another reminder of what he wanted -- and what he couldn't have.

It was amusing to Liam how he could hold so much power, yet wielded none of it for himself.

This wasn’t how it was supposed to be.

The owner of this particular firm, Jill Gordon, had built quite the reputation as the elite among modern event design, planning, and production companies, with a specialty in weddings. The clientele included a long list of celebrities, politicians, affluent Manhattan debutantes, and occasionally acquired foreign business. The latter is how Madeleine first heard of The Jill Gordon Company while attending the French Ambassador's ceremony several months ago as a representative for Cordonia. With the last stop of their engagement tour in New York City, the future queen was eager to add a visit to her appointment book before they returned home and began the laborious task of planning the biggest wedding in Cordonian history.

Although the palace had more than their fair share of staff with experience hosting monumental events, such as balls, state dinners, and various celebrations, there hadn’t been a royal wedding there in over 20 years. Madeleine thought someone with experience handling grand-scale weddings with a sophisticated flair, who could share their vision and expertise with the staff and take charge of the arrangements, would guarantee everything went off without a hitch.

The King simply went along to get along.

Madeleine and Liam sat across from Jill at her glass-top desk, where a single, lone laptop sat catty-corner on top. While the owner enthused and embellished her business to an attentive Madeleine, Liam focused on the assemblage of black-and-white portraits meticulously placed in neat rows along the wall behind the woman’s desk. It was no doubt a deliberate focal point to showcase the clients her agency had done work for in the past. Maybe others who had previously sat in the same chair he sat in at that moment were charmed with the love and joy captured in each of those images; the twinge in Liam’s heart wasn’t buying into it.

After a lengthy social season and with a lot of pressure from his father and the council, he’d chosen Madeleine to become his queen. At first, he couldn’t stand her -- Hell, maybe he never could. She was pretentious, overbearing, cunning, and frequently insensitive. But somewhere between his coronation and the beginning of the tour, she changed almost as if overnight. At that first stop in Fydelia, he noticed a more relaxed, more thoughtful, and just easier to be around Madeleine. It’s possible she’d finally gotten the coveted prize she had obsessed over long before being dumped after Leo abdicated and could put aside some of that anxiety that brought out the worst in her. But to Liam, it seemed to be a little something more: either the Countess had come to her senses about her standoffish behavior, or maybe it was this new business venture Hana and Rashad talked her into, causing a distraction for the Countess.

Whatever it was, was a welcome change. Liam had grown to respect her, find some common ground, and put away some of that overwhelming dread about spending the rest of his life with her. And while it was no secret between the two that there wasn’t more than friendly affection, duty made no exceptions when it came to their obligation.

For both of them, that's precisely what this was. Now it was time to make the best of it and move forward.

Jill sat forward in her swivel chair with a warm smile. Her hands splayed on the glass top as she spoke in a refined tone. “I have the perfect person in mind to handle such an important wedding, as yours… that is if you choose to go with us.” Jill quickly added, not wanting to scare them off with too much pressure, too soon. She knew adding a royal wedding to her list would attract mass attention in the press and social circles for her business, which meant huge profits.

“Really?” Madeleine crowed, glancing over at Liam, who promptly brandished an over-enthused smile before she turned her attention back to Jill. “Tell us more about her.”

“Elaine has over twenty-three years of experience and is the best in this business, and has served most of our biggest named clients. She recently planned the President’s granddaughter’s wedding.” Jill boasted.

“I heard of that one …” Madeleine swooned before adding, “glamorous, yet sophisticated and classy, which is exactly what we’re looking for. Would she have time to meet with us now?”

Jill frowned. “I apologize, but she’s actually booked for the day, preparing for another wedding this evening. A busy lady that one is. Let me see what her calendar looks like.” She moved the mouse beside her laptop around and clicked a few times, pausing momentarily to scan the screen. “She’s free in the morning if you’re able to return then.”

Liam, who had been studying the glass wall that separated Jill’s office from the reception area and wondering why in the hell anyone would want to be watched while they worked, finally contributed to the discussion for the first time since walking in. “We’re actually leaving first thing in the morning.”

“Not until 9:30,” Madeleine hastily clarified. She continued cheerfully, “Tonight marks the official end of our engagement tour, and we’re wrapping up with a celebration in Midtown. We fly out tomorrow.”

“That's wonderful!" Jill replied. "Perhaps the two of you can stop in before your flight in the morning and meet Elaine personally and see if we can work out an agreement. I don’t think you’ll regret it,” she trilled, able to conceal the shameless desperation behind her words like a true professional.

Well schooled in body language and tone, Liam smirked to himself, able to hear it anyway.

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119 notes - Posted January 2, 2022

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