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thnxforknowingme · 11 months

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All's Fair (1/?)

Pairing: Kurtbastian

Rating: T

Summary: Sebastian’s pride is on the line when Hunter bets that he can’t seduce Kurt Hummel - and to sweeten the deal, there’s a monetary wager, too. When Kurt finds out, he suggests subterfuge: he and Sebastian will pretend to date, prove Hunter wrong, and split the winnings. It’s the perfect plan, so long as they don’t mess it up.

Notes: Written as part of the @kurtbastianarchive Kurtbastian Prompt Fest 2023, based on prompt #12 by @aurumjank! Timelines and plotlines from canon have been changed, but that should be made clear through the story itself. I have most of the plot planned out already, so I should be posting updates pretty regularly!

Mild warning for teenage boys being crude in this chapter.

It was the first week back after Spring Break, and the Dalton locker room was boisterous and chaotic as both the lacrosse and water polo teams finished afternoon practice. Despite the cacophony of running showers, slamming locker doors, and raucous conversation, one voice rose above the noise as varsity water polo center Lucas Heathmore regaled everyone in earshot about the X-rated exploits of his weekend at his girlfriend’s parentless house.

Lucas sat on a bench, hair and skin still damp, holding court. Boys cheered, laughed, and offered fist bumps as he said, “We’d been going so hard she could barely get out of bed on Sunday!”

Finally, Sebastian couldn’t take it anymore. He finished pulling on his shirt, ran a hand through his hair, and fixed Lucas with his most condescending smile.

“Heathmore,” he interrupted, loud enough to catch the attention of everyone around them. “If I wanted a play-by-play of the most rote heterosexual exchange of bodily fluids in all of history, I would have picked up a pulpy romance novel at the airport on my way back from Aspen.”

Lucas glared up at him. “Shut up, Smythe. You’re just jealous.”

Some of the half-clothed boys around them oohed in response to the insult, but Sebastian gave a genuine laugh. “I hooked up with three ski instructors at one party on Saturday,” he retorted. “There’s nothing about your life that I envy.”

“Whatever, Smythe,” Lucas said, standing up and slinging his bag over his shoulder. “I’m personally not lining up to get fucked in the ass.”

Sebastian grinned as Lucas retreated from the locker room, accompanied by most of the water polo team. “Don’t knock it ‘til you’ve tried it!” he called out.

The brief verbal spar over, most of the athletes went back to their private conversations, and the locker room emptied out as the boys went their separate ways. There were only a handful of lacrosse players left when another voice addressed Sebastian.

“Your bragging grows tiresome, Smythe.”

Sebastian grit his teeth and turned to see Hunter Clarington leaning against his locker at the end of the row, a towel slung over his shoulders. Ever since Hunter had shown up at the start of the school year, he’d been a constant thorn in Sebastian’s side. He’d joined the Warblers and the lacrosse team, and seemed to have made it his personal mission to jockey for every position of power Sebastian had built up at Dalton. Moreover, his personality was even more obnoxious than the average prep school boy. Who was he calling tiresome?

“It’s the same story every weekend,” Hunter went on, “and I have to say I’m bored with it. So, the desperate young gay men of Western Ohio and a couple of bicurious snow bums are obsessed with you. Or at least, with what you can offer them in a dark corner for twenty minutes.”

Sebastian heard a laugh from one of his teammates, and bristled. “Are you questioning my seduction abilities?”

Hunter shrugged. “I’m saying that you have game in a very particular context. There’s no way you could woo a man who actually had standards.”

Sebastian rolled his eyes. “Careful with that kind of slander, Clarington. If I was interested in romance, I could have it.”

“Oh yeah?” Hunter asked, his smile making it clear that he had Sebastian exactly where he wanted him. “Then prove it. I bet you couldn’t get…Hummel, the new kid. No way would he ever go out with you, let alone hook up with you.”

Sebastian shut his locker. He thought about pointing out that Hunter was also a new kid - Kurt Hummel had transferred to Dalton only a couple months after Hunter had. He had to admit that there was something perennially new-kid-ish about Hummel, though. Even wearing the uniform, he seemed to stick out as someone who didn’t belong. “He has eyes - I’m sure he’d go out with me if I asked.” Sebastian said. “I just have less than zero interest in that.”

Hunter was being annoyingly persistent. “Okay, then ask him out. No, better - get him to go to Spring Gala with you.”

The Spring Gala was Dalton’s version of prom - the social event of the year, and the kind of buttoned-up, faculty-chaperoned party Sebastian absolutely despised.

“And why would I subject myself to that?” Sebastian asked.

Hunter smiled. “To substantiate your bragging rights. And, I don’t know, let’s make this interesting. For…a thousand dollars?” He glanced around at the few lacrosse players that made up their audience. “Does that seem fair, gentlemen?”

Sebastian nearly retorted about not needing the money, but he recognized the bait. This wasn’t about the actual wager - it was about Hunter trying to put him in his place, just like he had been all year. It was a power play, in front of their peers.

Well, Sebastian wasn’t about to take that lying down.

“Fine,” he agreed. “I’m very much looking forward to taking your allowance away.”

Hunter held out his hand, and Sebastian shook it firmly. “Right,” Hunter said easily. “I’ll believe it when I see it.”

Kurt was switching out textbooks between classes when Sebastian Smythe appeared at his side, leaning languorously against the neighboring locker.

“Hey there, Kurt,” he said.

Kurt stowed his chemistry binder neatly away. “Sebastian,” he acknowledged. “Can I help you?”

“Sure,” Sebastian said. “You can give me your number, and let me take you out this Saturday.”

Kurt turned to meet Sebastian’s eyes, and found him closer than expected. The guy had no concept of personal space. “Excuse me?”

Sebastian grinned, and Kurt found himself mildly impressed with how nice his teeth were. He had a very close view of them, after all. “You heard me. I’ve been intrigued by you ever since you mysteriously transferred mid-year and started pitching subversive ideas to the Warblers. Let me take you out and find out what makes you tick.” Sebastian winked. “I guarantee you won’t regret it.”

Kurt raised an eyebrow. He’d never been asked out by a boy before, and the simple concept of it did make his heart leap a little. But he had also never exchanged more than a polite word with Sebastian Smythe. He thought Sebastian was cocky and narcissistic, and he was pretty sure Sebastian had hated every one of the so-called subversive changes Kurt had suggested to the Warbler council.

He examined Sebastian’s face, then glanced down the hall, where he could see a group of lacrosse players watching them, and then quickly looking away. Something clicked in his mind.

“This is a prank,” Kurt said matter-of-factly. “Nice try.”

He shut his locker and turned away, heading towards his next class.

“Hey, wait, no -” Sebastian followed him, brushing up against Kurt’s shoulder as he walked alongside him. “This isn’t a prank, Kurt, I’m serious. Come on, don’t leave me hanging.”

“You’re not gonna convince me,” Kurt insisted, refusing to slow down or make eye contact.

“Seriously, I’m not joking, I really -” Sebastian grabbed Kurt’s elbow, and when Kurt jerked away from him they both froze, standing in the middle of the hallway while other students flowed around them.

“Don’t touch me,” Kurt warned, glaring at him.

Sebastian looked at him for a moment, his expression calculating. “Okay, fine,” he relented. He looked around the busy hall. “It’s not a joke, but it is - just let me walk you to class. I’ll explain.”

They held their standoff for another moment. Kurt took a deep breath. “Fine,” he agreed.

When they continued walking, Sebastian spoke in a low voice. He stayed close enough for Kurt to hear, but kept some space between them. “It’s not a prank,” he said. “But it is a bet.”

“Oh my god,” Kurt said. “I think that’s actually more despicable.”

“It’s stupid, but Hunter put me up to it, and I really want to prove him wrong.” They arrived outside Kurt’s English classroom, but Sebastian kept talking when Kurt stilled. “I don’t care about fucking you over,” he said, and then shrugged, “although that might have been kind of fun. I just really don’t want him to hold this over me. He’s going to be a nightmare all year if you don’t go out with me.”

“Is that the upshot of the bet?” Kurt asked. “Just that either one of you gets to be smug?”

“Well,” Sebastian replied, “that and a thousand bucks.”

Kurt nearly dropped the books he was holding. He glanced around at the students that were still passing them. The bell was going to ring soon, but he was suddenly interested in continuing this conversation.

“Come on,” he told Sebastian, walking further down the corridor until he found the student lounge, currently empty. Once they were alone, Kurt turned back to Sebastian. “A thousand dollars?”

Sebastian crossed his arms. “Yeah. That was the bet part of the bet.”

Kurt briefly closed his eyes before speaking. “So you’re telling me that if I agree to go out with you, you’re gonna get paid a thousand dollars?”

“Yeah,” Sebastian said. “Well, actually, if you agree to date me and we go to Spring Gala together.”

Kurt nodded, his mind still spinning. In the span of a few minutes he’d been asked on his first date, found out it was simply part of a cruel wager, and then discovered that there was a ridiculous amount of money on the line. Any derision or hurt he might feel about the situation had been overridden by shock - and then by the spark of an idea that might allow him to make the most of the unenviable position he’d been put in.

He considered the possibilities. Was he really going to do this?

Yes, yes he was.

He straightened his posture and said, “Well, that changes things.”

Sebastian tilted his head, one edge of his lips quirking up. “It does?”

“Yeah,” Kurt confirmed. “Look - a thousand dollars might not be an absurd amount of money to you, or to Hunter, but I want that money. So here’s the deal - I’ll pretend to date you, pretend to fall for you, go as your date to the Spring Gala - if you cut me in on the deal. I get five-hundred.”

Sebastian blinked. “Oh my god, Hummel, I thought you were totally lame, but you’re diabolical.”

The first bell rang through the halls, signaling that they had sixty seconds to get to class on time. “Do we have a deal, or what?” Kurt asked.

Sebastian grinned. “You’re gonna have to talk more nicely to me if people are going to believe you’re in love with me.”

Kurt rolled his eyes. “If we pull this off, I’m putting it on college applications as an acting credit.”

“So we’re on for Saturday night?” Sebastian asked.

Kurt shook his head. “I’m going home this weekend.”

Sebastian scoffed. “Not if it means missing out on a date with me.”

The self-assuredness in Sebastian’s voice was grating, although Kurt knew that if someone he actually liked had really asked him out on a date, he would have stayed at Dalton for the weekend without question. “Let’s just tell people we went on a date,” he suggested. “We don’t actually have to do it.”

“Hunter is going to see through that in a second,” Sebastian argued. “What happened to your commitment? This is method acting, and you have half a grand on the line.”

Kurt scowled, already questioning his decision. “Fine. I’ll leave Saturday morning, we can have a date on Friday, okay? Meet me outside of Geary Hall.”

“It’s a date,” Sebastian said with that self-satisfied smile, and the final bell rang.

#kurtbastian #kurtbastianarchive #my fic #fic: all's fair

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vyrxz · 1 year

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Bugbear x Reader

Genre : Total Angst

Summary : The reader had travelled again to the game but as a different person, Luca still recognises them. The reader only had one wish before they died, and that is being in their favourite game one last time.

(Expect Aspen here)

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As [Name] was walking out of the forest to go back, Bugbear tackled them to the ground causing both of them to fall on the grass.

"Bugbear- Come on I need to go back!" Bugbear held them closer afraid of losing them again.

Of course, he was a bad guy, but he still had a kind heart. "Bugbear, PLEASE. I don't have time for this outside."

[Name] pushed Bugbear off their back.

[Name] rushed getting back to their dorm leaving Bugbear all alone himself.

He brushed it off taking the hint that [Name] didn't have the time for him.

The next day, at 3:42AM, [Name] went into a coughing fit.

This had been going on for the past 3 weeks, it had gotten worse.

[Name] didn't want anyone to get worried, so [Name] did everything they could to hide it.

No matter what they did, it wouldn't go away.

Now, [Name] could've gone to the Infirmary but they knew everyone who goes to the Infirmary.

They didn't want to worry about the person that would see them frequently in the Infirmary. [Name] had never felt this way before.

Every time they coughed it hurt.

The next day, 4:01 AM and [Name] found themselves running down the hall trying to get to the infirmary as fast as possible.

Even though they knew nobody was there at that time. It was like they were drowning, the room felt hot and [Name] could barely breathe.

"I'm coming for you!" [Name] heard someone yell, and a shadow fell over [Name].

They couldn't see the face of whoever was speaking. A hand grabbed [Name]'s arm tightly, "[Name], hold on. You're gonna be okay."

And with those words, [Name] could feel themselves being pulled up. They coughed again and tried to open their eyes but they were blinded by the light.

They felt someone wrap an arm around their back holding them closely. They leaned back into their chest, feeling safe for once.

[Name] felt a hand on their head, patting it gently. The next thing they knew was they passed out.

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When [Name] awoke, they were laying on something soft. They blinked a few times before opening their eyes again.

They looked around and saw they were lying in a bed. There wasn't much else in sight besides a clock and a bookcase filled with books.

That's when they realized they were in the Infirmary. As soon as they got out of bed, they noticed their legs had been bandaged.

They took notice of their arms too. When [Name] moved their hands, they realized they had some sort of bracelets on them.

They wondered why they had them on, until they remembered where they had fallen asleep. After thinking about it for a moment, [Name] realized that they must've been injured during the night.

A door opened behind them. Someone was standing in the doorway. Someone familiar. It was.. Aspen. His gaze lingered on [Name] for a while.

As if he was searching for something, then his expression softened. "Hey," Aspen said softly, stepping towards [Name].

"You're finally awake." Aspen sat on the edge of the bed. "How are you feeling?"

[Name] stared at him. As much as they wanted to say how they felt, they couldn't.

All they could do was shake their head. They weren't sure why they couldn't talk. They tried to speak but instead a cough came out.

"That's okay, we can take it slow." Aspen took [Name]'s right hand in his. As he rubbed circles with his thumb, [Name] relaxed a bit. It made them feel better.

"Thank you, Aspen." They spoke quietly, watching as Aspen ran his fingers through [Name]'s hair, almost like he was petting a cat or a dog.

As he did this, he seemed to relax as well, a small smile forming on his face. He always seemed more call whenever he talked to [Name].

They stayed quiet for a moment, neither one knowing what to say next.

It was weird for the both of them since normally they were always talking to each other, but today it was different. Aspen had a look of concern, his gaze looking down on the floor.

"Are you hungry? Do you want anything?" Aspen asked suddenly.

[Name] shook their head, clearing their throat. "I'm alright thanks."

Aspen nodded, seeming relieved. He stood up and started to walk away. "Okay. Come to the Infirmary if you need anything."

He glanced at [Name] for a second before closing the door behind him. After that, [Name] followed behind. Not that their injuries were fatal, but the professor would surely ask them why they have bandages.

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Surprisingly everyone minded their own business. Except for one, and who was that? Bugbear.

He had been concerned every day for [Name]. When [Name] was first brought here, he had taken the lead in caring for them.

However, he didn't know how much they needed help. As soon as [Name] woke up, he immediately started asking questions.

What happened? Did something happen to you? Were you sick? Was there danger lurking around?

Was there something wrong with your leg? Why do you have bandages?

One question after another until [Name] snapped. "Bugbear! Stop! If you don't stop asking questions, I'll go back to the Infirmary and leave you here."

Bugbear shut his mouth, but he kept looking at them with worry.

"I'll check on you tomorrow morning, ok?"

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Professor Sprout called everyone together.

Everyone gathered around her and listened as she began telling them why they needed to get some rest for a few days.

Some groaned, others sighed, and some students rolled their eyes.

Bugbear was surprisingly there, yet he didn't find the one he was looking for.

He was getting more and more concerned. So he went looking for them.

He was getting more and more concerned. So he went looking for them. But, he wasn't able to locate them.

He searched everywhere but he still couldn't find [Name]. Wherever they were, they had to be somewhere near a river.

Maybe they just walked by it? No, he'd never let them go without saying something. Besides, he could already see that they looked terrible.

If they were sick, he should've seen it coming. He knew [Name] was weak enough that they didn't last long out in the wilderness even if they weren't attacked. He had to find them before it was too late.

Bugbear headed out of the school grounds and into the woods. It was getting dark now, which meant that he had to hurry. He had to find [Name] before it was too late.

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It was dark out now. [Name] was sitting on a log, staring at the water.

They were cold, but they didn't care.

They were tired, but they didn't care.

They were hungry, but they didn't care.

They were cold, but they didn't care.

They were sad, but they didn't care.

Everything was numb. It all felt so... empty.

Like nothing mattered anymore.

After spending a while just staring at the water, [Name] jumped when they felt something grab onto them.

They turned their head and saw Bugbear's concerned face. "Are you alright? Where are you from? How did you get to the forest?"

"What do you care? Leave me alone. Go back." [Name] shoved Bugbear off of them and stood up, walking away.

"Wait, please. Just tell me where you're from." Bugbear stopped [Name].

[Name] ignored him. They couldn't believe they had let someone as good as him touch them. They hated this.

They hated him.

"Why won't you tell me? What's so bad about telling me?" Bugbear pleaded with [Name].

He grabbed their wrist. This caused [Name] to stop walking. They didn't understand why he was pushing them. This was all their fault after all. Their fault, it was all their fault.

"Because..." [Name] paused. "...I just can't..."

Bugbear furrowed his brows in confusion. "Can't what?"

"I can't...." [Name] continued shaking their head as tears formed in their eyes.

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They were gone. They had vanished, leaving behind only a single piece of paper.

Aspen looked through everything he had, but he found nothing except for the paper. He knew there had to be more.

It has to be. He threw the letter across the desk and slammed his fist on it. He wanted to scream at someone, anyone, but there wasn't anybody here.

He couldn't go back home; he couldn't risk running into the others. He didn't know what to think. His mind was filled with worry and frustration.

But he knew they both weren't meant to be.

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Bugbear couldn't believe it, they were gone.

Gone and no trace. He looked through everything he could find, hoping to find something, anything, that would give him any idea about where they could be.

The first place he went was the library. The shelves had to hold something, anything.

Anything that might hold information about the situation. He started going through the shelves. Nothing.

He thought of nothing when he heard a book fall of from the shelf, but something inside wanted to look into it.

There they were, standing in front of the sunlight. Bugbear tried to reach for them, but he couldn't. Then that's when he realized, he's a complete different person.

The time Bugbear and [Name] met, his personality completely changed.

Every route he would try and be there.

But, now?

He didn't have someone to bother with his shenanigans anymore.

Luca stood behind Bugbear, "Are you feeling lost?"

Bugbear looked behind him revealing Luca. "Well if it isn't our self aware character."

Luca turned his back but his gaze still with Bugbear, and that's when Bugbear heard the hurtful truth.

"[Name] is gone. They aren't coming back."

#saint spells x reader #saint spells love guide x reader #saint spells love guide #saint spells #bugbear #bugbear x reader #angst #pining #oneshot

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3terna15unshin3 · 3 months

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baby name bomb dropping

boys Atticus, Atlas, Arthur, Blane, Bridger, Banks, Charlie, Camden, Clay, i dont fw any D names. Elliott (i like Elliott more for a girl tbh) Emmett, Everest, Franklin, Finnley, Foster, Grant, George, Gage, Hayes, Henry, Hudson, dont really have any I names. Jase, Jaiden, Judah, Keaton, Kolton, Kyson, Lane, Luca, Leland, Miles, Milo, Memphis, no N names. Otto, Oliver, Owen, Porter, Preston, Parker, Quinn, Quinnen, Quincey, Ryder, Rory, Ryker, Sylas, Shepherd, Sawyer, Theodor, Tyler, Tyson, blanking on U and V rn. Winston, Walker, Warner, Xavier, blanking on Y. Zayne, Zander and Zeke

girls Asher, Aspen, Athena, Brookes Blair, Briar, Charlotte, Constance, Clara, Dakota, Daphne, Darcy, Elliott, Eleanor, Emerson, Freya, Frankie, Fallon, Gemma, Gracie, Gwyneth, Hadly, Hayden, Hartley, Indie, Indigo, Imogen, Jorden, Juniper, Josie, Kiana, Kami, Luna, Lillia, Lainey, Mempnis (again) Madelyn, Maeve, Nora, Naomi, Noelle, Olivia, Oakley, Ophilea, Penelope, Parker, Presley, no q names. Remi, Reese, Reagen, Sawyer, Sutton, Spencer, Scout, Thea, Tatum, Teagan, no U names. Violet, Vivian, Virginia, Willow, Wren, Winnie (i fucking love Winnie) no x names, no y namez, Zoe, Zara

i am taking notes bae thank u 📝📝📝📝

some favs that stand out are atticus arthur otto foster aspen fallon gracie maeve imogen scout 🌟

#shut up marcey #ask

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lilyoffandoms · 2 years

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Fic Author Self Rec

When you get this, reply with your favourite five fics that you’ve written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love.

Thanks for the tag @missameliep! This will be good for me because I suck at self love 😅 but I’m trying to get better with that so I’ll give it a shot with my five below the cut.

Honorable mention - that almost won out over number five - is To Be (Crimes of Passion - Trystan x Gabriel) for the simple fact that I did like the way I used the prompt.

5) Wine Red (A Bard’s Tale - Aspen x Vantala)

This was my fourth attempt to write these two and was partially inspired by this art I had commissioned and then received a few days later (or at least the pose got me thinking of this little drabble).

4) The Greatest Gift (ACOR - Syphax x Arin)

The first and only ACOR drabble I’ve ever written until March when I attempted to write them again. Both these top my lists of favs because they flowed so easily when I sat down to write and that never happens.

3) Late Night Work (TWC - Mason x Jason)

An early Mason nsft drabble I wrote and still adore. For no reasonable explanation other than I like it. Would happily replace this one on the list with my first Falk x Jason drabble.

2) Fall (TWC - Felix x Lucas)

This one was wayyyyyy outside my comfort zone but I do like the way it came out and the challenge it provided me even if I still find mistakes with it.

1) Double Date (Tyril x Maiele & Mal x Daenarya)

An AU featuring my four favorites. Almost any of my Tyril x Maiele fics would need to top my list because I adore writing for them but I couldn’t pick just one so this is my second first favorite, well this, and part two.

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I’ll tag (and sorry if ya’ve been tagged: @storyofmychoices @nessverse @cyb3r-kat @rosarx @peonierose, @ladylamrian, @amlovelies, and @pleaseletmesitinthecorner.

#i don’t know i don’t love love any of em but they would be the ones i would pick as favs #at least for today #would put a few others on here if i hadn’t deleted them haha #fic author self rec #tag game

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writermuses · 1 year

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Giftmas Request from @midnightsaboteur

Explanations under the ✂️

Mason x Serena - As you know, he's been leaving her flowers outside her door every Monday since they met so she'll have a nice start to the week. Busy with family on Christmas and being the shy guy he is, Mason kept quiet over the weekend with his family. But, Monday morning she has a wintery bouquet with a card that invites her to his for dinner. He's taken off work and prepared a whole meal for her and has several little presents waiting and it's sort of his way of a date, but it's Mason, so unless she calls it that we know he's just going to pretend it's his way of showing he appreciates her for being this sort of calming lighthouse/ patient anchor for him. Other gifts include ice skates because that's his little secret morning thing and he'd like her to go with him some time.

Cara x Junior - The Cartier unisex love bracelet because it's possessive without being obvious and she wants to.

Jasleen x Walt - She's gotten him a very hoity toity bourbon of the month subscription for 2023 in hopes that she'll be around to taste it all on his mouth.

Aubrianna x Beau - I should preface this with: The Cartwrights are bad gift givers. She's invited him on the annual family trip to Matt's estate in Byron Bay next June and has gotten him a surfboard for said trip. Too much? Probably. But I feel like her cousin's probably only encouraged this with a shoot your shot speech.

Aurélie x Jude - Is she slowly having parts of the palace remodeled to be homey for Jude? Yup. For Elie, quality time is more important than things, but little things are definitely happening in Copenhagen.

Pembe x Ethan - Pem made Ethan an entire plateware set, but she also made a matching slow feeder and water bowl for sweet Ruby.

Taney x Daniel - A very pretty new collar and gold leash for her favorite treasure.

Hannelore x Felix - It looked like she was just just leaving him a little cute Christmas card when she kissed him goodbye to head back to Aspen but there's a QR code and it's just a file of boudoir photos and recordings of her getting off thinking about him.

Graham x Zara - He got her a simple gold bracelet with a 'g' on it. He has a matching chain/necklace with a 'z'.

Ellis x Melody - A neon light for the room she makes her OF content in that reads 'get naked'.

Quin x Little Pet - A lot of very pretty and damn expensive presents for him to tear/cut apart.

Luca x Stefanie - He'll have the whole day planned (you'll see), but there will be a lot of little romantic gifts for her under the tree. Gifts to help her relax and feel as special as he thinks she is like bath bombs/salts/scrubs and all of her favorite treats.

-- and then there was Victoria who just wants Jack to get out of the water and ruin her again --

#midnightsaboteur #holidays 2022

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bowiepens · 1 year

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i’d love to get some new threads going on disc0rd ♡ ( sapphic only )

here you’ll find a list of my favourite faces ( it’s still a wip, i’m sorry ) ( i highly prefer faces on that list + fcs i’ve interacted with before, but we can discuss !! ) under the cut i’ll list some muses / faces i really want to use + ships i’m rlly wanting rn !!

PLEASE LIKE OR DM TO EXCHANGE DISC0RD DETAILS !! ♡

( italicised are my favourites !! )

faces ( * i would prefer to write against ) ; anya taylor-joy. aubrey plaza*. danielle rose russell. d’arcy carden. hayley williams. jameela jamil. jodie comer. julia rehwald. kaylee bryant. lauren tsai. olivia cooke. phoebe bridgers. taylor swift.

muses i’d like to use ; alanis ortega. anya vorontsova. aspen hollace. bee lucille. berenice xie. blossom serrano. chai tseng. chihiro mathers. clementine taylor. eve d’angelo. freya de luca. lottie winters. marzipan medina. maxine mooney. minnie fisher. mio sato. ofelia ramos. riley ozwin. romy fauchelevent. rooney mckenzie. ( i’m also happy to make new muses on the spot ! )

ships i’d like ( * i would prefer to write, but idm ! ) ; kaylee bryant* / danielle rose russell ♡ lauren tsai* / aubrey plaza ♡ kaylee bryant / lauren tsai. ♡ anya taylor-joy* / olivia cooke ♡ anya taylor-joy* x jodie comer ♡ phoebe bridgers / hayley williams.

feel free to dm me if you’d like to give me any of those ships !! otherwise, feel free to like and i’ll go through your muses + such !! i’m not set in stone but i am quite picky with faces lmao, sorry if that’s not your thing i totally understand !! ♡

#indie bi rp #indie lesbian rp #indie rp #indie smut rp #starter call #plot call #i need some threads on disc*rd all my others have died out lmao

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sc0tters · 6 months

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Meet Aspen Hughes | Fantilli x Hughes AU!

summary: meet y/n “aspen” hughes

warnings: none

authors note: this is our newest au and is probably the one I’m most excited for! All thoughts will be under the #Fantilli x hughes au! tag and you can find the masterlist here! obviously this is another interactive au so send in those thoughts!

☆ born September 13th, 2003

☆ took a gap year to live in Vancouver with Quinn making her a sophomore at Umich

☆ currently studying sports physiotherapy and is apart of the student medical team for the men’s ice hockey team.

☆ the literal definition of honour role student, so it means that sometimes she’s asked to tutor people that need the help. But Nick was the one who asked her for the help, and because he was cute she agreed.

☆ Luca and Aspen HATE each other if you want to watch a screaming match, catch them in the same room.

☆ just like the seasons change, so does Aspen’s hair colour.

☆ but she really likes the colour she settled on for the moment so she doesn’t think she’ll change it just yet.

☆ for a girl who grew up in a hockey obsessed house Aspen can’t even skate as she was always more found being sat on the bleachers with her book.

☆ she’s Jim’s golden child, there’s a reason she’s the only child who ever got a pet that was more than a goldfish.

☆ handsome the cat does love everyone though (he is a ginger)

☆ Jack wants Aspen to come work for the devils after college but Luke wants her to be as far away as possible in the most loving way.

#pretty boy au #Fantilli x hughes au!#Luca x Aspen

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chlobenet · 5 years

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ASPEN MILLS: thank u, next ♡

#aspen mills #mine #jaspen #aspea #lucasp #riverdale oc #riverdale original character #jughead jones x oc #sweet pea x oc #halston sage #jordan connor #cole sprouse #noah centineo #jughead jones #sweet pea #luca d'angelo #asp ari*

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pearlcscent · 3 years

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isabela. 20s. she/her.

a blog for original characters, fashion, art, tv shows, and a sprinkle of k-pop.

oc directory and links under the cut .・。.・゜

— 𝐨𝐜 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ⋆ˊˎ-

∘ interactive fiction

genevieve lim, the wayhaven chronicles eleanora de luca, the wayhaven chronicles nolan wiseman, mind blind gravity beauchamp, the fernweh saga aspen vinteren, checkmate in 3 moves teagan james, golden falina black, ofna: birds of a feather serena quill, the midnight hours

∘ original

opal beckerman, vigilante, heiress & ballerina

∘ braverman bay (small town by the ocean)

phoebe park lola park, student & debate team captain frederick ryu, ceo of a restaurant franchise grayson ryu, med student brianna hart, artist & small business owner pooja vishwakarma, inn manager gabriel “gabi” salomon, contractor

∘ idolverse

kim sora, pixy son yeeun, pixy oh siwan, ares kang taek, domino hwang minwoo, re:new park dohwan, domino do gayoung, amore seo jihyun, y2k

∘ night terrors

rowena van hove, vampire sim kinam, vampire sim kihoon, vampire sim yoora, vampire scottie van hove sim, dark angel verona van hove sim, faerie sage hendricks, hybrid werewolf romi van hove sim, tbd andrei sim, hybrid vampire angelica novais, succubus pearl, witch

∘ offspring

frederick x ara, effie & lia & finley & willa & jude

eleanora x mason, tessa & isaac & madeleine

rowena x kinam, andrei & socttie & verona & sage & romi

∘ ouro sobre azul (original)

— time travel; romance; royalty; generations.

vincent ferricamo x ines avelino. • offspring: teresa ferricamo x santiago vásquez matilde ferricamo x eline highbury (married to jack highbury) carolina ferricamo leonardo ferricamo x aurora valkendorf-helsingør

∘ auburn hill (original)

— gilmore girls inspired; single mum; small town; family; romance.

milena moreno (the lorelai) halle moreno (the rory) richie dennings (the christopher) rahul bhakta (the luke) grace soriano (the lane) kelly hasegawa (the sookie) casey atkins (the dean)

∘ links

wanted connections

art blog

* — open for plotting!

#about #pinned

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betwixtofficial · 3 years

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UNDERWING CHALLENGE DAY 3

Day 1 [X]

Day 2 [X]

Who is your main cast? Describe as many of your OCs as you can cram into one post.

Character Introduction- this is by no means the entirety of our cast, not even close.

Leith and I each developed our own characters over many many years and I'm going to do my best to bring Leith’s characters to life as accurately as possible and I promise to love (torture) them like they're my own.

Andi’s characters-

Xavier Alexander Maxwell- When it comes down to it, this is Xave's story. A small pale faerie-human halfling, with a painfully tragic beginning, looking for love and family in all the wrong places. Xavier has neon, glitter, and more sexual energy coursing through his veins than he knows what to do with. A faerie half he doesn’t always have control over, and between the Fae, the Zaccardas, and his own personal demons- all fighting for a chance to control him, it’s going to be a long dark journey. It’s not ONLY pain and dark. It's just MOSTLY pain and dark. ...you know, aside from all the glitter and neon.

Alexander- I wasn't planning on adding Alex to this, I am not sure how I didn't realize he was one of the main characters till now, but he shows up as often or even more often than any of the other characters besides Xave. Alex is Xavier's fae half. They are the very first human/faerie hybrid and though they aren't completely separate, there are some strong distinctions, and they communicate with each other, so they are separate enough for Alex to have his own blurb.

But really it's very difficult to tell where one of them begins and the other ends. They are the same being, They are both magic and mundane, they are both human and fae. Xave tends to lean more human, Alex tends to lean more faerie, they are both real. They do have somewhat distinct personalities, ... Xave is 2010 Bill Kaulitz (especially the blushy giggly interviews) and Alex is Adam Lambert in For Your Entertainment. In either case there is a lot of mascara involved. It's complicated.

Rivet Dragonrail- A grown up lost girl with dark olive skin and brown eyes, she has always tried to put her clouded origins behind her, but they never seem to stay put. With freakish abilities she’d rather not have, a pervasive drinking problem she scoffs at, and an unfortunate talent for violence in the service of those for whom she is unwillingly compelled to play the role of savior, it seems like she’s always walking a path hellbent on destruction. She feels the sins she has committed are ceaselessly breathing down her neck, requiring atonement she does not know how to provide. She would like nothing more than to stand in the eye of the raging storm of the lives lived and lost around her, screaming at the sheer horror of it all, giving a big middle finger to both heaven and hell alike. But what good, really, would that do? So she plods on- her best friends are the knife on her hip, the beer in her fridge, the damn raven-shifter who has adopted her out of morbid curiosity, the damn chicken she’s adopted out of sheer respect for his will to live.... and Jaq, her ride or die that she can’t figure out her feelings for, but it doesn’t fucking matter because that just ain’t happening. Jaq is as gay as it gets.

Ember Skye Arceneaux- He’s too good to be true. No, really. His smile is like sunshine poured into your soul. Golden surfer boy good looks with sunkissed golden surfer hair tucked behind his ears, but his golden tan isn’t from the beach or the salon, it’s just his skin. Kind-hearted and generous. Plays guitar and sings like an angel with a perfect soulful raspy voice... And he loves Jaq absolutely and unconditionally, whether Jaq deserves it or not... and he’s Canadian. His only flaw seems to be that he’s maybe a little too laid back?

Luca Zaccarda- Since childhood his exceptionally ambitious mother has pushed him to leadership. She grafted her way on to the powerful Zaccarda family tree by marrying a younger son with no ambition past his next perfectly kneaded loaf of ciabatta, and then did everything in her power to see her eldest child reach the heights of power for which she believed he was destined. There’s only one problem- Luca doesn’t share her cut-throat nature. Ambition, power, and the trappings of wealth have never been the driving factors in his life and he’s set his mind to changing the status quo, mama and her scheming be damned. Oh, he’s just as capable a leader as she believes him to be. He’s no plump baker happily whistling away his hours in the kitchen like his father.. and he’s planning on taking down his own corrupt family, one... by one... by one. ...also... Mafia Werewolves anybody!?!

Teodoro Zaccarda- oh Teo, Teo, Teo. The black sheep. The playboy prince. Constantly in the tabloids, constantly in trouble, needing bailed out of this situation or that. Coming home drunk, or high, or naked. The family embarrassment. He just wishes his family wouldn’t expect so much from him. Like, the bare minimum. That’s all they expect Teo. The bare minimum.

There are about 50 other Zaccardas. I have a family tree of them. Some are more important than others, but the two listed here show up far more often than any of the others.

Leith’s characters-

Wynter Primose Dean - The physical embodiment of anxiety, standing at 6ft 9, built like a brick house, with a heart of gold and a difficult stutter. He fell in love with the right person at the wrong time, felt heartache like he had never before and after an extremely traumatic breakup he discovered his true nature, under a full moon, alone and afraid in the middle of nowhere - a werewolf. With a love for nature and all things wild, he spends a lot of his time isolated out at his cabin, crafting beautiful wooden furniture and spending more time with trees than with the people he calls family.

Jaq Knox - Dealing with childhood trauma and serious mental illness that messes up his perceptions of reality, he rarely trusts people. For the few he has let in it’s a constant battle with communication and understanding, for both parties involved. He struggles to understand the absolutes of right and wrong; he does have a moral code but often, especially in the past, he’s just been a thoughtless asshole as it was easier that way, easier to keep people at a distance. Throughout his struggles with his mind, encounters with the law and various substances, he’s been pushing boundaries in the art world and is slowly learning how to be a better person, realizing that people actually do care about him and that maybe having a found-family isn’t so bad after all.

Eden Knox - He seems perfect, standing at 6ft tall with soft, pale blonde hair and clear skin, dressing in white and pastel colors, carrying an expensive purse and smelling like a walking Bath and Bodyworks. But as with everyone he has his demons, his just happens to have a name - Jonah. He was swept off his feet at the tender age of nineteen and carried off into a life that was a very far cry from his upbringing in a group foster home. But his perfect life with his handsome husband is nothing like what it appears from the outside, and life gets very dark before it begins to get light again.

Aspen Merrill - The younger of the Merrill brothers, he started a family at a young age with a woman he didn’t truly love - after a very amicable divorce they now co-parent their two children. He was lost for a very long time, wandering between jobs he didn’t really enjoy, women he didn’t really love, friends he didn’t really like, until he met Luca and he found his calling. He is Alfred to Luca’s Batman, from straightening ties before important meetings to organizing decoy cars to get Luca out of dangerous situations, he is extremely calm and collected and a haven of stability.

Jonah Merrill - The king of his own castle, the only person that matters in his world is himself, oh and sometimes his husband, when its convenient to him of course. Never one to shy away from threats or violence to achieve a goal, he’s not only unstoppable in his personal life but in business, using his many connections to overpower and intimidate anyone who gets in his way. Once he discovers magic and the power it can bear he’s even more unstoppable than before, and uses his husbands complete loyalty for his own very dark plans.

The cast is a pride rainbow flag. We’re all queer here. Well, except for Aspen, he might be one of the only completely cishet character in sight.

#underwing challenge #writeblr #betwixt

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eydika · 4 years

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eydika’s name list 2.0

more... names because the first name list I made isn’t enough anymore

Abaddon

Abbey / Abbie

Abel

Ace

Ada

Adam

Adrien

Agnes

Aiden

Akari

Alaska

Alchemy

Alec / Alex / Alexa

Alessi / Alessia

Alexis

Aliana / Alianna

Alice

Alison

Alistair

Alivia

Allie / Ally

Alpha

Alya

Amber

Amelia

Amity

Amos

Amy

Andie / Andy

Andrew

Andromeda

Angel

Anita

Anna / Anne

Annabelle / Annie

Apollo

Apple

Apricot

April

Archer / Archie

Arden

Ares

Argus

Ariel

Aron / Aaron / Auron

Arrow

Artemis

Arthur

Artis

Arya

Ash / Asher

Aspen / Aspyn

Astrid

Athena

Atlas

Atticus

Aubrey / Audrey

Audio

Auger

Auggie

August

Aurelia

Aurora

Austin

Autumn

Ava / Avaline / Avalon / Aveline

Avery / Avrey

Aya

Baby

Barbie

Basil

Bea / Bee

Bean

Beatrice / Beatriz

Bébé

Beck / Beckett

Beetle

Bella / Belle

Beryl

Betty

Bijou

Billie

Birdie

Bishop

Bitter

Blair / Blaire

Blaise

Bloom

Blue / Blu

Boheme

Bonnie

Bowie

Briar

Bridget

Brina

Brody

Bryson

Bunny

Byron

Cade / Cadea / Caden

Cairo

Cal / Calum

Caleb

Callie

Calliope

Calvin

Cameron

Candace

Canopy

Carly / Carlie

Carol / Caroline

Carter

Casper

Cassandra

Cassius

Catherine

Celia

Cetus

Chance

Charlotte

Cherry

China

Chip

Chloe

Cian

Cinnamon

Civet

Clara / Clary / Clarabelle

Claire

Clementine

Cleo

Clover

Cobalt

Colby

Colt / Colten

Constance

Cooper

Cora

Corey

Corvus

Cosmo

Cricket

Cynthia

Cyra

Cyrus

Dacre

Daisy

Dakota

Dalia

Dallas

Damien

Dana

Dandelion

Dandy

Dante

Daphne

Darby / Darcy

Darius

Darla

Davina / Divina

Davos

Dawn

Deacon

Deb

December

Deja

Delaney

Delta

Demi

Denim

Denver

Desmond

Dexter

Diego

Digit

Dion / Dior

Doe

Domino

Donna

Doran

Dorothy / Dot / Dottie

Douglas

Dune

Dusk

Dylan

Eachan

Ebele

Ebony

Echo

Eden

Edris

Effi / Effie

Egan

Elijah

Eliza

Ella / Ellie

Elliot

Ellis

Elodie

Elsbeth / Elspeth

Elsie

Elyse

Embla

Emily

Emlyn

Emma

Emmett

Emory

Erica

Erin

Ernest

Ernie

Esryn

Estelle

Ethan

Eugene

Eva / Eve / Evie

Evan

Evangeline

Fae / Fee

Faith

Fawn

Fawke

Felix

Fenris

Fergus

Ferris

Fig / Figgy

Finbar

Fizz

Fletcher

Fleur

Flint

Flora / Florence

Forrest

Fox

Frankie

Freya

Gage

Gaia

Gavin

Gemma

Gene / Genesis / Genevieve

Gigi

Gil

Giselle

Gladys

Gloom

Gloria / Glory

Goldie

Grace / Gracie

Greta

Griffin

Gus

Hadley

Hailey

Hana

Harlow

Harmony

Harper

Hawk

Hayden

Hazel

Hector

Henley

Henry

Hera / Hero

Honey / Honeydew

Hope

Hunter

Ian / Ion

Idris

Ieni

Iesha

Illori

Ilya

Imelda

Imogen

Imp

India

Indira

Ingrid

Irina

Iris

Isaac

Isara

Isla

Ivory / Ivy

Izzy

Jack / Jackie

Jade

Jake

Janice / Janis

Jason

Jasper

Jay / Joy

Jenan

Jericho

Jerry

Jibo

Jill

Jinx

Joan

Jude / Judith

Juleka

Juli / Julip

June / Juno

Juniper

Jupiter

Justice

Kaiven

Kale

Kappa

Kayla

Kellen

Kelly

Kes

Kimber

Kitana

Kitty

Kiwi

Knox

Kris

Kristy / Kirsty

Krull

Kumo

Laken

Lana

Lapse

Lark

Laurel

Lavender

Lemon

Lenka

Leo / Leon / Leonie

Levitt

Liberty

Lilac

Lilith

Lima

Lindsey

Locus / Lotus

Lottie

Luca / Luka

Lucia / Lucie / Lucy

Lucille

Lucky

Luis

Luna / Louna

Luther

Lux

Lynn

Mabel / Mable / Maple

Madison

Mae / May

Maeve

Magnolia

Mango

Mantis

March

Marcia / Marcy

Margaux / Margo / Margot

Marina

Marion

Marley

Marmalade

Mars

Martha

Mary

Mason

Maude

Maura

Maxine

Maya

Meadow

Medea

Melancholia

Melba

Memphis

Mercedes

Mercy

Mick

Milan

Milla

Millenia

Milo

Mina / Mona

Minerva

Minnie

Minnow

Miron

Misery

Mona

Monday

Montgomery

Monty

Morrigan

Morwenna

Myrtle

Nana

Nancy

Nasira

Nate

Nathaniel

Naveed

Navy

Ned

Nefarian

Ness

Nestor

Never

Newt

Nikki

Noah

Nora

Norma

Nova

Nutmeg

Nye

Nyx

Octa

October

Odessa

Olive / Olivia

Ollie

Omega

Omen

Onyx

Opal

Ophelia

Oriana / Orion

Oscar / Oskar

Otis

Owen

Ozzy / Ozzie

Paige

Paisley

Parker

Pat / Pattie

Paula / Paola

Pea / Peach

Pebble

Penelope

Pepper

Pepsi

Percy

Petrichor

Philippa

Philomena

Phoebe

Phoenix

Piccolo

Pip / Piper

Pixie

Poe

Pollux

Pomeline

Poppy

Portia

Primrose

Queen

Quentin

Quibble

Quincy

Quinn

Rachel

Radian

Ransom

Raven

Ray

Razzia

Rebus / Remus

Reverie

Rhubarb

Rick

Rider / Ryder

Rigby

Rilla

Roach

Robin

Rory

Rosa / Rosalie

Rose

Roux

Rowan

Roxanne / Roxie / Roxy

Ruben

Ruby

Rune

Sabina / Sabine / Sabrina

Sable

Sadie

Saffron

Sage / Saige

Salem

Sam / Samantha / Sammie

Savant

Savian

Scarlett

Scotty

Scout

Sean

Sesame

Shea

Skye / Skylar

Sloane

Solomon

Spencer

Sprout

Star

Stella

Sunny

Sybil

Syc

Symphony

Tabea

Tabitha / Tabs

Tali / Talia

Tasha

Tate

Tau

Temper

Tharan

Theodora / Theodosia

Theros

Thimble

Thirteen

Thorn

Tia

Tilda

Tina

Topaz

Tora / Torian

Trinity

Trixie

Trope

Tulip

Turnip

Twig

Ukiyo

Umara

Umbra

Ursa

Valentin

Valerie

Valora

Vargas

Vaughn

Vector

Vega / Vegas

Velvet

Venus

Vera

Vernon

Vesper

Vinette

Violet

Vivek

Volt

Waverly

Wednesday

Wendy

Wes

Whisper

William

Willow

Winnie

Winona

Winter

Wish

Wren

X + Y + Z

Xena / Xenia

Xeno / Xenos

Yuki

Yuri

Zafira

Zaria

Zephyr

Zero

Zoe / Zoelle

Zona

Zyra

LAST NAMES

Abbot

Abernathy

Alton

Arcanum

Ashe

Astor

Badger

Balker

Bass

Bennett

Benton

Blake

Bleu

Blunt

Blythe

Cable

Cabot

Cain

Carter

Carver

Castillo

Choi

Clemonte

Coldwell

Collins

Colt

Craft

Craven

Crimson

Croft

Dabney

Danvers

Dayholt

Delpy

Driver

Dyer

Eades

Edge

Epithet

Epps

Evert

Farley

Fell

Fenner

Fig

Finch

Findlay

Fletcher

Foley

Fowler

Fray

Freud

Frost

Geller

Gill

Guest

Hale

Hapley

Harp

Hart

Hearst

Hooper

Hunt

Hyde

Ivy

Jinx

Keller

Kersey

Kingsley

Knight

Knox

Kraft

Krav

Laveau

Lecter

Lock / Lockwood

Lowell

Lush

Marr

Mills

Mist

Morgan

Morrison

Murray

Myers

Oaks

Patel

Pierce

Pike

Powell

Price

Pruitt

Quint

Quiver

Random

Ripley

Ryder

Sears

Sloane

Sparks

Stele

Strom

Sutton

Talbot

Tate

Thorne

Twig

Twist

Tycho

Utley

Valentine

Vance

Vaughn

Vos

Walker

Wallow

Weaver

Webb

Wiley

Wilkes

Winston

Wreath

Wright

Wrong

York

Zella

Zepeda

#text #list #names #reference #inspo

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double-knots-archive · 3 years

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Hi here’s the canon x oc list I promised. It’s only for the oc x their canon so like ,, crossover canon x oc ships don’t count for this list (minus animaniacs and duck tales cause like they’re the same universe fight me on that) i bolded the people I’m like “this would make my heart happiest” and/or it made most sense to me. If the muse is not listed it means I don’t have any ideas off the top of my head! But I’m always open to ideas.

Anyway hi if u wanna write any of these oc x canon ships with me I will be honored beyond belief. That said, if you don’t ship it, but wanna interact with my ocs plz do I just crave attention & interaction & for people to care my ocs lmao

Aamu x Snufkin

Akemi x Hiro (would require a lot of plotting but maybe), Tadashi, Honey, GoGo

Amber x branch

Annella x Jack, Joe

April x Mo

Aspen x wirt

Aura x zuko

Aurore x Fenton

Ava x Ben , Sam (depends on AU)

Bai x Raya

Beck x Phineas, Isabella, Ferb

Bianca x Elsa, Anna, Kristoff

Bo x Ben and/or Kenji

Candy Hearts x Discord, rarity, Any villain

Capri x Luca AND Alberto. Only poly ships here fellas

Caroline x Roland apparently ( @plasticsouled ), Bog, Dawn, Marianne, Sunny

Cheshire x Jabber (@plasticsouled)

Clarke x Steve, any other Christmas muses ever seriously just ship with her plz

Constance x Eric

Crevan x Peeta, Gale

Cyra x Yakko, Lena

Dallan x Merida

Derek x Chaz ( @waywardsonsanddaringdaughters <3 )

Ellery x Shane, any marriage candidate

Elliot x Huey apparently ( @dragcnsden)

Eros x Mal, Ben

Felix x David

Gabby x Jim

Gisel x Adrien, Marinette

Hatter x Nivens (@plasticsouled)

Honey x Peeta

Jacklyn x Victor Van Dort

Jinx x Hunter

Katie x Penn, Sashi, Boone

Kit x Dewey, Louie

Lore x Once-Ler

Luca x Steven, lowkey

Mayor x Any villager

Mica x Steven

Millie x danny

Moon x Greg

Nightingale x Eugene, Cassandra, Rapunzel, Lance, anyone

Nobody x Sam, Grinch, Guy

Petal x Hiccup, Snotlout, Heather, Fish-legs

Robin x Eugene, Cassandra, Rapunzel, Lance, anyone

Shooting Star x any mane 6, celestia, luna

Sunny x Jack Frost, ( i can see maybe pitch or bunny but it’d take a lot of plotting)

Valerie x Donald

Wild Princess x Finn

Willow x Archer, Poppy, Branch

#IN THE ROUGH DRAFT SHE LOVED YOU. || SHIPPING CALL;#--; not 100% the right tag but it'll work #--; here's an updated version of this list with the new muses added

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lilyoffandoms · 2 years

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Wanting to spread some positivity among fic writers.

When you get this ask, link your:

Favourite fic/series you’ve ever written

That one fic/series you poured your heart & soul into

One underrated fic/series of yours you’d recommend

You don’t have to link just *a* fic. Go ham! Even link your masterlist! This is all about all your hardwork.

Thank you for creating!

Oh this is fun!

Fav Fic: This one (Choices: Trystan x Gabriel) because I liked how it came together or this one (Choices: Tyril x Maiele & Mal x Daenarya) because both parts were way to much fun to write. Maybe also kinda this one (Choices: Ethan x Merida AU). I do wanna explore this one more.

Heart & Soul Fic: Can’t link it because it’s no longer exists on tumblr, but I poured everything into my original 20+ chapter Ethan x Merida series. Reposted the original (first ever fandom fic I wrote, which also happened to be the start of this series, here).

Underrated Fic: This one (AbT: Aspen x Vantala) because I felt I had finally captured them both or maybe this one (TWC: Felix x Lucas) because it was so far beyond my comfort zone.

And since it was suggested hehe here is my masterlist (art commissions, fics, you name it)!

#ask #inlocusmads ask

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mistymark · 5 years

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the one with the water bottle.

part of the one year anniversary drabble project // mark lee x reader // 1.6k words // masterlist // send requests here

summary; in which mark’s water bottle is not filled with water (at all)

warnings; drinking, profanity

requested; yes :) - “1 + 42 + mark please! I LOVE YOU 💕”

notes; yayayyaya I wrote another request!! so good aspen !! // requests are: “We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.” + “Is that alcohol?!”

Drunk Mark Lee was not something you’d encountered before. Your friend since childhood, he was always one to follow the rules, someone that you could rely on – someone that certainly that didn’t drink often.

At least, you hadn’t encountered drunk Mark Lee until Lucas’ annual house party, the one party the entire town seemed to attend. The parties were somewhat of a tradition; Lucas’ parents were super rich, super lenient and super absent. He’d started throwing the parties back in the freshmen year, before you even knew what a house party was.

You’d always made an attempt to show up, not only because you liked Lucas, but also because you actually quite enjoyed his parties. He didn’t force anyone to play dumb games or yell at people to get off the furniture – traits you’d seen at other parties, specifically in sophomore year – but let everyone had a good time.

This was probably going to be your last one of Lucas’ legendary parties; with everyone leaving town after senior year to go to different colleges, it wouldn’t be the same, and you weren’t even sure if you’d be able to attend, based on where your college was located, a good hour away.

“Last senior party!” Donghyuck was leaning out the window of Jeno’s Jeep, shouting into the wind as you drove to Lucas’ house, located on the wealthiest street in town.

“Are you ready to get lit tonight, y/n?” Jeno turned his head slightly towards you, before Renjun leant forwards in his seat (he always had to sit on the hump, much to his dismay) to correctly tell Jeno ‘lit’ was not supposed to be in his vocabulary. “Why?” the boy beside you pouted.

“It’s like when grandparents ask if you have a myspace,” Jaemin helpfully chirped up from beside Renjun, lightly kneeing you in the back through the seat. “Wrong on so many levels.”

When no one replied, Jaemin kept talking, “It’s like, grandpa, why do you want to know if I have myspace? Are you asking me to help you create a profile? Do you even know what a myspace profile is? Why myspace? No one even usesmyspace. Why do you want a myspace profile in the first place? Like, what about grandma? Should – ow! Dude!”

“You wouldn’t shut up,” Renjun shrugged, and you laughed, briefly making eye contact with him in the rear view mirror. He ended up laughing, too, and Donghyuck sat back in his seat on the other side of the car.

“Take the next right, Jeno,” he said, eagerly pressing his face against the glass. You could hear Jeno muttering ‘I know’ beside you, before turning in your seat to ask Donghyuck about the person he liked, and whether they were showing up to the party.

When you finally pulled up in Lucas’ extensive driveway, you piled out of the car, walking with your hands in your pockets to the front door, silently wishing his parents would leave the house abandoned during the summer rather than the winter.

Walking into the house was like getting slapped in the face; a mixture of sweat, heat and alcohol hung in the hair like a thick fog. You greeted your friends and made sure to find Lucas to thank him for inviting you and the like, before making your way to the dance floor with Donghyuck and Jaemin, who were eager to dance. You laughed with them as Donghyuck jokingly grinded against you – somehow without managing to touch you – and you felt yourself looking around the crowd.

An hour had passed with you weaving in and out of crowds to find your friends and dance, and it wasn’t until almost 2am that you found him. Standing against the staircase with a drink bottle in his hand, you watch as Mark laughs with a guy you only vaguely recognised. He looks slightly dazed, the drink bottle only half full, butwow, he looks gorgeous, you thought. A part of you had been looking for him all night.

You wander over to him happily, perfectly sober as you were the designated driver for the night, and instantly you can tell he’s drunk. There’s a lingering smell of alcohol that clouds him, and his reactions are delayed as he recognises and greets you. “You’re drunk?” you furrow your brows at him as you eye him up and down, trying to judge how much he’s had to drink. You catch sight of the water bottle and a little bit of relief courses through you; at least he’s being safe. “Drink more water,” you instruct, gesturing to the bottle in his hands.

The content smile never leaves his lips as he looks at you, lifting the bottle up slightly, “Mmmm. Not alcohol.” His words are slurring together.

Instantly, your eyes widen at the realisation, “Is that alcohol?!” You reach out for the bottle and, too slow to stop you, Mark merely blinks as you snatch it from his grasp. Taking a whiff, you almost gag at the strong smell, “Was this full when you got here?”

He nods happily, proud of himself. You huff and grab his hand, dragging him to the kitchen for a glass of water. He trails behind you happily, his white shirt billowing slightly behind him as he lets himself float through the crowd, only occasionally bumping into people. While you’re walking, you inform him that he’s going home, causing him to pout and whine behind you, his words lost among the loud noise of the party.

After offering him a drink of water, and almost having to force him to drink it, he complains, “Please, y/n. I want to stay.” He stretches out the words ‘please’ and ‘stay’ way too much than is necessary, but eventually gives in when you tell him you’re getting him in your car either way.

He seems to be in a petty mood the entire drive home, pouting in the seat beside you and refusing to talk, his eyebrows furrowed as he stares out the window, and you try not to get frustrated with him, explaining why you have to take him home. “It’s not that,” his eyes shift to focus on his hands in his lap.

“Then what is it?” you ask, slamming the door on your side of the car before hauling him to his feet once you’ve arrived at his house. You wrap your arm around his waist, his arm coming to sit on your shoulders to get him to the door. When you ask him for the keys, he’s too busy staring at you to notice you asked him for something.

“You’re so beautiful.”

“You’re drunk; just give me the keys so we can get you inside.”

He eventually hands them over to your outstretched hand, mumbling, “I’m drunk now, but tomorrow I’ll be sober. You’ll still be beautiful then, too.” You focus on getting the door open, choosing not to grace him with a response. Only part of the reason is because you don’t know what to say. The other part is because you know exactly what you do want to say.

When you finally get him to his bedroom, letting him stumble forwards into his bed, he falls onto it heavily, his voice muffled, “Are you staying?”

Stunned, you ask if he wants you to.“It’s probably not a good idea. Because of the kiss.” You let your mouth fall open at his words. He rolls over, the yellow hoodie that surrounds him providing a stark contrast to the darkness in the room, “I wish we could do that again.”

You don’t say anything, unsure if he’s talking to you or to himself when he quietly whispers, “Why can’t we do that again?”

This time, you don’t know what to say because you know you want to. There’s no reason not to, right? Still, the words that come out of your mouth don’t seem to match your thoughts, “B-because we’re friends.”

He stares up at the ceiling before his eyes meet yours in the dark, “We’re not just friends and you fuckin’ know it.” He sits up to lean on his elbow, his voice suddenly serious, the slur he seemed to be sporting before now absent, “Not after we kissed and you told me we couldn’t do it again. Not after we kissed after that anyway. Three. More. Times.”

You can feel yourself shrinking, and he leans his head back again, before falling onto his back, “Do you like me, y/n?” There’s a pause. “Because I like you. A lot, actually. And it’s driving me fucking insane.”

You clear your throat, opening and shutting your mouth a few times, no sound coming out. He has a crush on you? You look down at your feet, your voice quiet, “Yes.”

His head snaps up, “What?”

“Yes, I like you. A lot, actually,” a laugh comes out of your mouth as you mimic what he had told you. “And it’s driving me fucking insane, too.”

The grin on his face stretches from ear to ear, as you both laugh. You make your way to his bed, sitting on the edge, and reach out the brush his hair from his forehead, “But we’ll talk about this in the morning. Hopefully your hangover won’t be too bad.”

His eyes close as you continue playing with his hair, humming at your touch, a small smile of contentment on his face still.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, Mark,” you whisper, pulling your hand away and leaving the warmth of his house, ready to collect your friends from Lucas’, really wishing you could just stay with the drunk boy who’d just confessed to you instead.

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