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arofili · 1 year
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Happy 4k! Can I request Elrond/Celebrian, spring, 15. “Are you going to stop me?”
“Are you going to stop me?” Celebrían challenged, quirking an eyebrow.
Elrond groaned, burying his flaming face in his hands. “Can I stop you?” he mumbled.
She laughed brilliantly. “Ai, Elrond,” she giggled, scooping him up into her arms. “If it really embarrasses you that much, I will refrain.”
“No...no, it’s fine,” Elrond sighed, melting into her embrace. How was it that even at her most devious, she was still the most wondrous person in the world? “If you really want to tell the story of how I ran away the first time you asked to kiss me...you may. If it will make you happy.”
“Dearest,” she said, patting his cheeks affectionately. “I am sure everyone at the wedding has already heard the story. It’s not as if it’s news.”
“That doesn’t mean we need to remind them,” he grumbled, but he knew already he would agree to anything—absolutely anything—his wife-to-be asked.
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sassysnowperson · 4 years
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I love Obi-Wan/Owen/Beru SO MUCH, truly the OT3 of my heart.
They are a very good trio, and I love them very much!
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queenklu · 9 years
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CHUBBY PUNK BUCKY VERSE by essieincini /series/120534 most delightful AU
OH MY GOD?? WHERE HAS THIS BEEN ALL MY LIFE???
Okay listen up, here you go: Jeeves and the Secret of Service by Mice (Jeeves/Wooster)
This is...wow. Fraught with repressed pining repressed sexual urges and navigating a repressive class system AND YET. These two caring weirdos have managed to find each other and are willing to fight for each other. Really really really really good. 
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copperbadge · 9 years
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I found a new job partly using your advice, thank you!! Now I am moving to Austin, any advice on apartment hunting? I keep finding places that look nice, but have terrible reviews, and I want to have a plan when I go there later this week.
Oh man, congratulations on the new job! 
I have had very little luck finding apartments on my own. I almost always go with an apartment-finding agency. I would google around for “austin apartment finder” or “apartment hunting austin”; you’ll probably turn up a few agencies that will help you find a place. In Chicago, there’s chicagoapartmentfinders, which will drive you around and show you places.
Be careful with these -- they like to show you two shitty places and then one slightly shitty place to make it seem better than slightly shitty. Make them show you more than three if you’re not satisfied with the first three. Also, you should never have to pay a fee for this service -- the landlord pays the fees. 
You can also contact realtors in the area and ask if they’d be willing to show you around. Some realtors (the place I’m in now, a realtor found for me) will set you up with access to the MLS ahead of time and send you images of apartments that fit your specs -- this way you can investigate a bunch beforehand. Google “austin realtor apartment” or similar.   
Make sure you have a list of what you want. Gas or electric stove? How thin are the walls? What can you hear when you stand still in the apartment for a few minutes? Are any of the taps leaky or difficult to turn on? What happens when you flush the toilet? Are the ceilings high enough? Do you get cellphone reception? Is it important to be able to have pets in the building? How old is the building? Older buildings will tend to have more problems with vermin, but that doesn’t mean an older building absolutely will. Do you need secure parking? Is the street outside well-lit? Are you close to amenities you need? 
It’s ok to bring a checklist with you if you want. God knows I did. I wrote down everything from what the rent was to how the taps were. 
And remember you don’t have to decide on the spot. Realtors and apartment agents are fond of telling you places are going fast, but that’s not really always the case. You can make a list of places you like and go home and think about it. There will always be another apartment available. :) 
Finally, remember that most leases are for a year -- you can survive anywhere for a year, unless it’s actually a health hazard, in which case you can break the lease. Give yourself a year to maybe live in not the perfect apartment, so that you can learn your way around Austin and find one you love!
Good luck. Apartment hunting is exhausting. Bring snacks and stay hydrated!
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uberniftacular · 10 years
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anarialm replied to your photo “I did a thing today. (The lighting in my house is terrible, so you...”
SHORT HAIR IS BEST HAIR (even though I'm growing mine out)
I'd heard good things about it, thought I'd give it a try. :)
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shadowen · 10 years
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Man, I had an industrial that NEVER healed. It was forever swollen and painful and a little bit bloody, and then after I had it for nearly a year I took it out for maybe 30 min to get a haircut and it completely scabbed over and I could never get it back in. Tattoos: MUCH easier to heal.
God seriously. All tattoos do is itch for a few weeks, and they're done.
I leave my bar in when I'm getting my hair cut, which was kind of a nightmare when it was still new. My stylist was super careful not to bump it, but every time she did was just aargh. 0_0
But my thigh tattoo that is half a foot across and took four hours? meh. Little itching, little scabbing, one touch-up, and it's fine.
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leopardbones · 10 years
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SITWELL AND BUCKY MATCHMAKING TOGETHER. Because they figured their own shit out, they can't just stand by and watch their friends (coughstevesamcough) be dumb.
(I apologize for the OOCness of this one xD)
"Seriously we should be the emotionally stunted ones." Sitwell takes drink of his beer.  It's hot outside but he loves it.  He looks over at his pale boyfriend putting on sunblock. 
"He was frozen for a long time." Bucky shrugs with a smirk.  "Maybe some of his brain cells are still thawing." They both look back at Steve talking to Clint but obviously watching Sam and Natasha fight with foam noodles in the pool.
"Seriously, you were brainwashed for that amount of time, if anyone should be socially stunted its you." Sitwell laughs when Bucky kicks his legs. 
"But seriously, we got to put an end to this."
"I bet I can get them together before you could." Bucky smirks picking up his book to read. He thinks for a bit. "Loser buys the other dinner."
"You're on." 
XXX
"So locking them in a room together didn't work." Bucky wraps a bandage around Sitwell's wrist. 
"I could see how they thought it was an ambush." Sitwell states. "The low lights, slow music ... flowers everywhere." 
XXX
"You really told them they had to pretend to be a couple to infiltrate the bar?" Bucky laughs from behind Sitwell.  "They didn't ask why they didn't send us in?" 
"They did." Sitwell shrugs. "I told them the target is racist and they would catch his eye faster." 
Bucky is silent as he watches the screen.  "Did ... you send them on a real mission to catch a racist human trafficker?" 
"Yeah?" 
"Shit, lets go before Steve accidentally kills someone ..."
XXX
"Okay so forcing them on vacation didn't work well either." Sitwell flops down on his bed. 
"Yeah I head Steve is doing a roadtrip with Logan." 
"And Sam is going home to visit his family." Sitwell huffs and Bucky pats his back while reading his book. 
"Guess you can't force people to take vacations together." 
"Not yet." 
XXX
"Are you even doing anything?" Sitwell crosses his arms as Bucky eats breakfast. 
"What?" The metal armed man blinks sleepily.
"I thought this was a bet and you haven't done anything." Sitwell sighs and sits at the table.  "I give up, you're not egging on my competitive spirit." 
"You are so dramatic." Bucky rolls his eyes. "You give up?" 
"Maybe, what are you thinking?"
"Steve! Sam!" Sitwell jumps as Bucky yells.  Its only a few seconds before both men are running into the kitchen, one with his shield and the other with a bat.
"What's going on? Are you okay?" Steve looks around confused.  Sitwell stares at Bucky horrified.
"You're not just going to-"
"Steve, Sam likes you.  A LOT. Sam, Steve likes you. A LOT. You two should go for coffee and talk about how much you like each other." Bucky finishes his cereal. "Sitwell's been trying to set you two up for weeks and you two are too daft to see it." 
"Wha-" Steve's whole face is red now and Sam is staring off in the distance far far away from here.  
"C'mon." Bucky grabs Sitwell's arm and drags him out of the kitchen.  "Give them time, they'll figure it out in a second." 
"I can't believe you just-"
"I want McDonalds." 
Sitwell blinks at the other man. 
"Hell no." 
"Loser buys dinner!" Bucky huffs. "I really want one of their hamburgers." 
"Stark has tainted your tastebuds, I'm going to kill him." Sitwell mutters darkly. "And you cheated! They haven't even gotten together-"
"OH MY GOD MY EYES!" Stark stomps out of the kitchen wearing what looks to be half pajamas and half a suit.  He looks at them wide-eyed holding an empty coffee mug. "So I would um ... not go in there.  Or cook until I have a cleaning crew go through." 
"McDonalds!" Bucky whoops.
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arofili · 2 years
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7, Elrond and Celebrian? Fluffy fourth age Valinor, preferably. * if you feel like it.
7. to say good morning
(under the cut for nsfw!)
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Elrond woke with a hand on his cock.
For a brief moment he was vaguely horrified—until he felt his wife kiss the back of his neck as she stroked him to hardness, and he was overwhelmed again with love and lust. She was here, with him, wanting him. He was here, with her, wanting nothing more.
“Good morning, beloved,” Celebrían breathed into his ear, rubbing her thumb over his cockhead in the way that even still made him moan and beg. Ai—she knew him so well. Not even a half-century of separation could take away the blessed memory of their bodies coming together in perfect rhythm.
“Meleth,” he gasped, twisting his neck to catch her in a messy kiss. She laughed as their mouths met, unadulterated joy bursting across their marriage bond, and it was with Celebrían’s name on his lips that Elrond came, arching into her touch.
“I love you,” he whispered when he was done, turning to face her beautiful smile. She was lovelier than he remembered her, scars and all: she was perfect. She was his. And he was hers.
Celebrían kissed him, her ardor not yet sated. “Fuck me, my lord,” she purred, and he felt his blood stir again. “It has been too long...”
“I made love to you last night,” he pointed out, but he gladly let her roll him over and straddle him, tugging at his cock some more.
He was still sensitive as she sank down onto him, moaning her pleasure, the most radiant being in all of Arda. Her wet heat around him drove him mad, her pert little breasts bouncing as she rode his cock made him wild, the life in her whole body made him weep for gratitude that they had this, they had each other once more.
“I said—” Celebrían gasped— “to fuck me—” not “make love”!
“Aye, my lady,” he growled, and grabbed her by the hips, thrusting up into her with all the joyous vigor he could muster.
Soon she was crying out herself, coming hot and wet around him, clenching so tight that he followed her into bliss once more. Even when they untangled and slumped back down into bed, Elrond could not remember the last time he had been so happy, unless it was every other moment he had spent at her side.
“Besides,” she murmured, tracing patterns on his chest with a long, sparkling nail. “It is always too long since you last fucked me.”
“Another round?” he teased, and she laughed softly, pressing a kiss to his ear.
I shall simply never have enough of you, she murmured. We have so much lost time to make up for.
He squeezed her rear, pulling her ever closer, listening to the miraculous beating of her heart. I love you, he told her for the millionth time. I love you, and I’ll never let you go again.
“This is a good morning,” Celebrían sighed, resting her head on his shoulder. But every morning is a good one, when I wake with you at my side.
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sassysnowperson · 4 years
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Poe and Gup (and Luke too I guess)! I am so obsessed with that whole universe
The problem with writing a very long fic is that sometimes you (I) have nice parts you (I) want to get to, but you (I) have All. This. Plot. in the way. So sometimes you (I) go ahead and write a little snippit of the fun parts in the future, to get excited about what’s to come.
(As you probably guessed by the title, this slots somewhere into the Arrivals, Departures, Connections fic/Airline Pilots AU)
At this point in their relationship Poe and Luke have started sleeping together, but Poe hasn’t been to Luke’s house yet.
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Luke grunted, and grabbed at his phone. He paged through the gallery until he found a decent picture, then held it back out to Poe. "Meet Gup." 
"Holy fuck," Poe breathed. "Luke, you have a mountain lion!" 
Luke blinked. He had honestly forgotten how big Gup was. She was normal-cat-sized to him. Everyone else just had freakishly small cats. "It's short for Superguppy," he offered. 
"She's beautiful. I want to pet her so much. Can I meet her?" Poe paused, pulling back a bit. "Sorry. Is that weird? I don't mean to make things weird. I can admire her from afar. Um…" 
Luke laughed. "Doing great on the 'not making things weird' front there, Dameron," he said dryly. 
"Shut up, you know what I mean," Poe said, grinning up at him. 
Poe's grin, as ever, as always, lit something bright and exciting in Luke's chest. Luke smiled back, feeling helplessly fond.
(And then a little later)
"This is the happiest day of my life," Poe muttered, his words blocked by the mass of fur trying to shove its nose into his mouth. Poe's hands pet down the fuzzy lump of cat sitting on his chest. "She's so cuddly! Luke, you have the best cat." 
Luke watched Poe and Gup and felt a strange fluttering around his ribs. He suspected it might be joy. 
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marchingjaybird · 10 years
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FOR ALL YOUR GANGBANG BUCKY NEEDS: on AO3 /works/291005
YES GOOD
contains my secret fave Dugan/Bucky DON'T LOOK AT ME I AM TRASH
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queenklu · 9 years
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chrodoara replied to your post : consultingperv replied to your post:You ever...
I immediately did it
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anarialm replied to your post:You ever gather one boob in your arm and pet it...
Not exactly, but I do sometimes look up from what I am doing and realize I am just like. Holding a boob.
Nice. I often also rest things on my boobs. Convenient shelf. 
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copperbadge · 10 years
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anarialm replied to your post: anonymous said:Hey Sam, this is p...
Didn’t you do a series of posts way back on lj of things to do with hot cocoa other than drink it?
Ah yes. Hot Cocoa, The Bachelor's Friend.
It's because Mum was freaking out about me living in Chicago and for the first 2-3 years I lived there she sent me hot cocoa mix in every single package she sent me. I was drowning in the stuff.
I have reached a point in my domestic life where if I encounter a problem, be it physical, emotional, or financial, I immediately think, how can hot cocoa powder solve this? There are many things that hot cocoa powder can never fix. SAF, for example, does not accept student loan payments in the form of delicious powdered chocolate. But even so, when I think about solving the world's problems with cocoa, I feel slightly better about life in general.
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uberniftacular · 10 years
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anarialm answered your question:People who are good at cooking things: I sort of...
Tofu is so gross (Sorry, that is not helpful)
I've never tried it, but I've heard it tastes like egg whites. So I'm willing to give it a try.
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missbeckywrites · 10 years
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anarialm replied to your post:YOU GUYS THE FROG IS BACK
It just wants to be friends!
DO NOT WANT
qouinette replied to your post:YOU GUYS THE FROG IS BACK
i heard it was in your pipe?? HOW CAN IT GET OUT?
I have no idea and I just WANT IT GONE
cosmictuesdays replied to your post:YOU GUYS THE FROG IS BACK
Catch it and let it go outside. Unless it’s a cane toad. Then kill it humanely.
I don't know what it is. All I know is that it's fucking huge AND I WANT IT GONE
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leopardbones · 10 years
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for my friend anarialm who's had a rough morning
Bucky and cats!! 
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knottahooker · 10 years
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Song poems! The real challenge is will I be able to guess any of the songs.
City's breaking down on a camel's back. (x)
They're locking up the sun, the light of reason gone (x)
Silly thoughts of small deeds (x)
Hey, domino, I am stopping you from falling (x)
Quote you are my soul unquote (x)
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