#bar au

[tealeavesandtrash]

Wolfstar Micro Fic - @wolfstarmicrofic prompt: Bar/Restaurant - 298 words

Sirius leans up against the bar, chin resting in his hand as he waits for Remus to notice him. He’s not meant to give Remus drink orders directly, the computer sends them through automatically, but Sirius likes to tell Remus anyway. Just in case the system goes down. He just cares a lot about his job. And about Remus’ job.

Remus works deftly, grabbing a bottle of something with nothing more than a glance at the label before filling the measure. He is very good at his job and Sirius likes watching him. Purely to learn more about mixology and definitely not so he can talk to Remus and look at Remus’ face and because Remus will sometimes let him taste-test new drinks. 

Remus catches his eye and a smile tugs at his lips. “Which one’s yours?”

“Table 12, Long Island and Pink Gin Fizz.” Sirius says as he leans over the bar. He nabs a cocktail stick and uses it to skewer a raspberry.

Remus bats his hand away, “Stop eating the garnishes.” Sirius pops the raspberry in his mouth with a grin and Remus rolls his eyes, but there's a glint of amusement in his eye. “Don’t you have tables to serve?”

“Nope, just waiting on those drinks.”

Remus leans back against the counter, arms folded and shirt sleeves rolled up to expose his forearms. It's both a blessing and a curse to Sirius’ existence. “It might be a while, very busy night tonight,” Remus drawls. It’s a bald-faced lie and they both know it. It’s the quietest night of the week and Remus always bumps Sirius’ tickets to the top.

“I can wait.”

Remus smirks, arching an eyebrow in challenge. “Don’t trust me?”

“Oh not at all," Sirius holds his gaze steady, "quite the opposite.” 

#wolfstar #remus lupin #sirius black #mauraders #oneshot #complete #micro fiction #wolfstar fanfiction #marauders fanfiction #maddy writes #bar au #restaurant au #modern au #remus x sirius #wolfstar microfic

[randomrando767]

Bar au.

For all intensive purposes Coby and Luffy aren't actually together, but like as far as Luffy is concerned they are.

One of the only times Luffy was ever actually serious was when some guy was being creepy towards Coby.

Jinbei is a 7ft (~2.31 meter) tall guy with multiple tattoos. Most people who aren't dicks know that he's a perfectly pleasant person but he definitely scares people.

Brook is also stupidly tall but no one's even seen him without the cartoon skull mask and he looks like a strong gust of wind would blow him away.

Ace and Sabo work at a tattoo parlor not too far from the bar in Grill, both shops are in downtown.

Luffy, Zoro, and Franky met at a mechanic shop where they all worked. The owner of the shop still eats at the bar and grill, his name is Mike.

Jessie is Mike's kid.

#bar au #one piece #monkey d luffy #portgas d. ace #sabo one piece #ronoroa zoro #nami one piece #sanji vinsmoke #nico robin #Mike's happy that his kid is happy with his job #coby one piece #cobylu #kobylu #brook one piece #jinbei #cyborg franky #soul king brook

[commanderbuffy]

ohhhhhhh Krissssssss. Is it snippet time?

Bar AU Chapter 5 snippet - “risk”

If they were living in any semblance of reality, they would never do it. Not just because of the risk, but because of that barrier of social etiquette. It just isn’t done.

Even now, there’s a not-so-small part of Jade pushing back, trying to remind her of the repercussions.

There won’t be any repercussions though. No matter what happens tonight, nobody other than Jade and Kit are going to remember it. No matter what they do, Jade is going to wake up alone, naked in her own bed. And Kit is going to wake up…

Jade licks hard inside Kit’s mouth and pulls her tighter, letting Kit press harder into the muscle of her thigh.

All that matters is here and now. All that matters is Kit, riding her leg, kissing her hard.

All that matters is that they’re about to have sex in the middle of a bar full of strangers.

#tanthamore #tanthamore fic #bar au

[silvercaptain24]

Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: EPIC - Jorge Rivera-Herrans (Albums) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Eurylochus & Odysseus (EPIC: The Musical), Odysseus & Hermes (EPIC: The Musical), Anthiax (OC) & Odysseus (EPIC: The Musical), Anthiax (OC) & Eurylochus (EPIC: The Musical) Characters: Odysseus (EPIC: The Musical), Eurylochus (EPIC: The Musical), Hermes (EPIC: The Musical), Anthiax (OC) Additional Tags: teeeccchhhhniiicaaallly this was supposed to be for FebWhump, yeah - Freeform, that didn't happen, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Hopeful Ending, Parental Eurylochus (EPIC: The Musical), Protective Eurylochus (EPIC: The Musical), the fact that neither of those are tags is sad, Protective Odysseus (EPIC: The Musical), Parental Odysseus (EPIC: The Musical), Crazy Uncle Hermes (EPIC: The Musical), Hermes is the crazy uncle who was banned in Scotland, in every AU I write, I refuse to write him otherwise, Iliad AU, The Iliad References, Alternate Universe - Bar/Pub, Odysseus Runs a bar called The Iliad, Because I think I'm funny Series: Part 1 of Iliad AU Summary:

Anthiax is very good at lying. But even he can't keep it up forever.

@phantomdecibel @somebody-random-lmao @m1kayu @ghostycrow01 @teamfortresstwo @nancyheart11 @ajscico @cloud-anon-blog

#silver writes #iliad au #anthiax my son #odysseus #eurylochus #bar au #hehe #epic the musical #epic: the musical

[sexynetra]

rachel rachel rachel can you give us a bar au snippet :)

I only have like 500 words written so far so here’s a little mini snippet 🤭

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Dame groaned quietly, carding her fingers through her hair and clenching her fists. She needed to get a hold of herself before she went back out there. She needed to act normal.

Tia wouldn’t notice, was the thing. Despite being the easiest person to love, Tia was entirely oblivious to how desirable she was. Tia would notice she was acting weird, sure, but she wouldn’t put the pieces together.

#hi gi <3333 #I need to work on this fic but I hit a roadblock and got grumpy about it heehee #my writing #ask #asks #thecollectionsof #bar au #grandekofi #dametia #La grande dame #tia kofi

[maudeily]

20 year old long-haired Sirius black is hunched over on a barstool, chain smoking through his painted nails and blowing smoke out of his Cupid bow lips that tangles around his porcelain face with eyeliner lining his silver eyes, and all the girls are absolutely swooning.

They have no idea how a person like this could exist. The most beautiful person any of them has ever seen was in a tiny Irish pub in the middle of Westminster London on a Thursday at 2 in the morning. Alone.

It’s seems as though the entirety of the pub is transfixed. Every once in a while, When a new gaggle of girls stomp through the door, most likely as a last resort because it was the only place that was still selling drinks after the clubs closed. It seems as though every single time one of their eye lines will inevitably land to the boy? Man? And she will immediately get everyone’s attention with wide eyes and frantic pointing and then they all break into a fit of giggles once they take notice to him. Because sure, they’ve seen people like him before, tall and lanky, wearing black jeans and some sort of frayed t shirt while everyone else in London looks so plain. All with such a brooding expression that means they are well aware of how beautiful they are and find everyone else nonsense in comparison.

Often, a girl will nervously approach the black haired enigma and return to their table- pink from embarrassment when he only smiles and shakes off their flirtation. And his SMILE. It lit up his entire face and sent actual butterflies through the onlookers stomachs. It was a mixture of mischief and blatant boredom paired with a raise of his eyebrows in a combination that should not be so mind crushingly stunning.

And he’s been there for a long time, sitting alone at the bar, no one brave enough to actually sit next to him. And he’s not even drinking. Just switching back and forth between chain smoking and resting his head on his palm while he stares off into the distance. Because all night, it seems that whoever is picking the music had decided on the worst, most irritating disco music they could find. But then at 3 o’clock sharp, “the prettiest star” by Bowie starts to ring from the speakers- and that seems to get his attention. That’s when the otherwise crazy busy bartender emerges from a back room, now wearing a jacket.

The black haired man looks up immediately to the server, a tall guy of around the same age. Hot, but in a different way sporting a baggy patterned sweater and a shorter crop of messy golden hair, who is suddenly right in front of him. Before, the guy was running around the bar, mixing and serving drinks, seemingly paying no mind to man sitting at the bar. Only the occasional smirk, and sliding Shirley temples his way, that would make him roll his eyes and the bartender giggle.

But then something unexpected happens. That collectively makes all the onlookers gasp in shock. The bartender walks around the bar to him, leaning against the bar and smiling sweetly down at him, too close for them to not no each other. And the man stands up and grins stupidly, wrapping his long arms around his neck, and the bartender returns it. Leaning his chin on his shoulder and holding him closely around the waist. Both of them teetering back and forth on their feet like they were drunk.And he whispers something into the pretty ones ear that makes him laugh and kiss him square on the mouth.

It leaves everyone watching in shock, watching big eyed as they walk out together. Arms wrapped around the other in some way.

Oh, they all think. He was waiting waiting for his boyfriend to get done with his shift.

#siriusxremus #sirius black #wolfstar #sirius and remus #remus lupin #marauders #Sirius #wolfstar fanfiction #wolfstar fanfic rec #wolfstar fanfic #remus being remus #bar au #harry potter #gay pride #jegulus

[winniethepugh]

CHAPTER 10 !!

THE LONG-AWAITED FIGHT SCENE... I'm very sorry for this one. I pray you can find the humour in it like me, but maybe it's a look back on it later and laugh type of deal. personally the angst makes me giggle and kick my feet cos its SOOOO HEAVILY miscommunication trope which I fkn love. i hope yall see it the same way and don't hate me for it, but even if u do, ill still love u. im dying to see your reactions so pls comment or reply or dm me or anything, just tell me how u feel cos im personally a whirlwind of emotions rn. the biggest one being my enteral love and gratitude for yall <3 enjoy

Synopsis: James has never been happier working behind the sticky, crowded bar than when he comes face to face with the most perfect stranger he's ever met. That is, until he realises that Regulus is engaged to Dorcas. Maybe if he spent a little less time arguing with himself about the morality of flirting with someone else's fiancé, and a little more time talking to Remus and Sirius, he'd piece together that Regulus isn't actually engaged at all...

Here's your chapter sneak peak

“I’m sorry Regulus,” James shook his head, trying to will his body to move away from the other man. It was no use, they were like magnets. The arms draped around his neck and the lingering warmth where another chest was once pressed against his made it all the more difficult. “I can’t. This is wrong.” Regulus moved a hand to gently stroke James’ cheek, shaking his head softly, “It isn’t.” James tried his best to shimmy out of the embrace. He moved barely a centimeter back before banging into the couch again. Regulus reached forward to hold his wrists. Maybe to keep him in place, if James couldn’t leave was it possible the moment would never end? Or maybe just to regain his attention. To break through the smog of thoughts and feelings, the thick hazy smoke of guilt and panic. It was the only way James could truly hear him, but that didn’t mean he liked what he had to say. “It doesn’t feel wrong James. Don’t you feel that?” He felt like an idiot. “Of course I do.” “Then why do you keep doing this?”

#ao3 #ao3 fanfic #au #author rec #bar au #bartender #bridesandblacks #fanfic #mauraders #marauders era #fanfiction #fic #fic rec #my fic #fanfic rec #wolfstar #jegulus #jegulus fic #jegulus fic rec #jegulus fic recs #james x regulus #james potter #James Potter x regulus black #the marauders era #regulus black #modern #modern au #real world au #pub au #bartender au

[curlyy-hair-dont-care]

@microficmay Day 15 - Fire and Ice

The man smiled at him from across the bar, glass raised in a toast. Dean smiled, taking a sip of his Firewhiskey on the rocks. The man walked over and took a seat next to him.

"You must be a broom because you just swept me off my feet."

That was so cheesy Dean couldn't help but snort. The man smiled, undeterred. "Can I buy you a drink?"

"Already have one." He tilted his tumbler.

"Another one, then. On me." He signalled to the bartender, who started preparing their drinks.

"So do you have a name or can I just call you mine?" The man said as the bartender slammed the drinks on the counter.

"Is this guy bothering you?" she asked, eyeing him suspiciously.

"No," Dean laughed, looking fondly at Seamus. "This dolt is my husband."

#microficmay2022 #deamus #ri writes #bar au #they are married #married flirting #silly pick up lines #fire and ice #firewhiskey #on the rocks

[firefly-bites]

no crying in the club (jotaro kujo x F!reader) Pt.1 Pt.2

Synopsis: y/n, trying to keep her friend happy, forces herself to go to a popular club. Little does she know it would be the best and worst night of her life.

Warnings: minor sexual assault(not by jotaro), alcohol, drugs, swearing, gross party stuff.

Two girls sat in a room. Pink bedsheets and white dressers filled the room with life. The sun had long set as night fell over the horizon. 

“Hold your head still, mascara smudges easily,” Nena said, carefully applying the black liquid to my eyelashes. In about thirty minutes, we were getting picked up by Nena’s boyfriend to go to the newest club downtown. I was already preparing for the noise and the lights. Being blinded by the lack of overhead lights while simultaneously being stunned by the blaring neon lights was something I was not excited about.

“Sorry, sorry, what should I wear?” I asked once she finished with my makeup. Her face was already done when I came over. “Don’t worry, I have the perfect outfit.”

She left for her walk-in closet, rummaging around for the dress she had saved for her friend. In the meantime, I looked around for something to do. I swiped around on my phone to pretend to be busy. Looking in the mirror across the room, I noticed she did full-face makeup on me. On my eyelids were shining highlights, complimenting the black eyeliner and mascara caked on my eyes. Tinted lip-gloss shone on my lips and made them glow a subtle red. Her art made me look hot. I felt good about my looks.

When Nena returned she was carrying a silver dress. It was spaghetti strapped with sequins covering every inch of the fabric. the neckline was loose and would show a small amount of cleavage. It went to about mid-thigh with small slits on each side. 

“Here, it doesn’t look good on me, but you look good in everything, so unfair,” she teasingly said the last part to herself. I took the dress from her hands, sauntering to the bathroom and stealing a pair of five-inch heels covered in fake diamonds. They were strappy and long, reaching to my knees with a small butterfly placed on top of my foot gently. With the whole look put together, I left the washroom with a smile, having a good feeling about tonight.

“Let’s go, Pol Pol! I heard they have super good cocktails!” Nena said, already drunk on the smell of the club alone. I blinked as she left through the crowd, heading to either the bar or the dancefloor, neither of which I wanted to visit. But alas, the bar was better to relax in and maybe I could even find a booth for us. That idea was blown from my head as I saw a group of people snort lines from the polished marble, then make out with each other. Gross.

As I approached the counter, I felt a stare burning holes into my body, raking up and down. I shivered, sitting down at a barstool and ignoring the uneasy gut feeling rising in my stomach. The bar wasn’t super full and there was an empty seat on each side of me which was nice. 

A man came to stand in front of me from behind the bar. He was handsome, tall, and muscular, and the black t-shirt he wore showed the amount of muscle on his arms. His black hair had been gelled back lazily as a small, charcoal-coloured curl hung on his forehead. What stood out were his stunning eyes. They were sharp and shaded with a captivating blue. 

“Can I get you anything?” His voice was deep and gruff, seemingly tired from serving customers for the past five or six hours.

“Yeah, Uhm, just a margarita.”

In about ten seconds flat, a fancy glass with a lime garnish was placed on the counter. With a quick ‘thanks’ I took a sip of the alcoholic beverage. He nodded before turning around, preparing another drink for a different person. 

It took only ten minutes for someone to come sit beside me. He was a little creepy. The man was drunk and reeked of sweat and beer, wafting around the area and making me grateful for the strawberry perfume I used before coming.

His eyes were the same ones that had been following me since I walked in...ew. I chose to ignore him, his stare making me shift in my seat. My margarita was almost gone, maybe another two or three sips left. I savoured the bitter taste of alcohol for once in my life, opting to spend as much time drinking the beverage as I could. As soon as those were done, I shifted my gaze to the weird man. 

“Can I help you?” I said giving him my nicest smile. Sure, he looked like a creep and his smell was making her eyes water, but maybe he was just trying to have a drink.

“You sure can, how ‘bout me ‘n you ditch this bar ‘n go to my place, sugartits” Woah, Woah, Woah. 

“Sorry, I just got here and I’m waiting for a friend,” I said, still trying to smile at him.

“I don’t see no friend, so we should head out,” he laughed, a musty scent coming from his mouth. His arm slung around my waist, gripping my hip and going further towards the small slits in my dress by the second. 

“Please let go of me, I don’t want to leave with you,” a frown crawled across my lips as my heart began to beat faster. I could feel subtle tears wet my waterline as the fear of what could happen settled in.

“Don’t be a bitch ‘bout it, just come nice ‘n easy ‘n nothing will happen to your pretty little face.”

His hand pulled me from her seat, making me almost slip over my heeled shoes. He continued to grope at my butt while smirking, trying to lead me away. I tried to stand my ground, although it was difficult when a man taller, stronger, and bigger was fondling me and trying to drag me away. 

“Let go of me! Please, I don’t want to go with you!” 

“Don’t be so annoying, you fucking who-”

“Get your hands off her, or we’ll use force to remove you from this establishment.”

Jotaro’s P.O.V

Today was shit. Not only had Jotaro been annoyed by a group of whiny girls on his way to work, but he had also been put on bar duty. Sure, it was better than cleaning but people yelling at him and being rude to him pissed the man off. After serving another beer to a customer his eyes locked on a woman walking up to the counter. Her silver dress hugged her waist and showed quite a bit of skin, but that's not the reason he was staring. He was staring at the fact that she was alone In a busy club. 

He sighed, realizing he’d have to keep a careful eye on her. 

When she ordered, he couldn’t help but want to hear her voice more. The way it smothered out all the loud music and partying people was a nice break. He could even smell a wave of fruitiness that seemed to envelop her. And when she thanked him his glare broke for a mere second. His oceanic eyes softened at her before walking away to tend to other customers. Only when he saw a creep prowling on her did his glare harden again. The man's hands were on her hip as she looked very uncomfortable. Jotaro pretended to look busy while cleaning some already polished glasses to not look suspicious.

“Don’t be a bitch ‘bout it, just come nice ‘n easy ‘n nothing will happen to your pretty little face.”

Jotaro felt rage boil inside him when the pervert slurred the nasty words. Even if Jotaro was an asshole, he knew that respect was a basic human right and that women should be appreciated, not forced to lose their dignity for some dirty pig. The towel he had been using was now slung over his shoulder. He put his full attention on the situation in front of him. If that man pushes his luck any farther he wasn’t afraid to step in. 

The breaking point came when she was lifted from her chair by the man as he groped and touched her in a very gross fashion. The black-haired man watched as a fearful tear escaped her eye. Jotaro took it upon himself to walk over, his pace quickening when she quietly yelled more words of protest. 

“Get your hands off her, or we’ll use force to remove you from this establishment.”

His voice was powerful and demanding. The woman felt her legs almost crumble in relief when he stepped in. Jotaro could practically feel the thankfulness radiating off of her. 

“Oh? And what’re you gunna do ‘bout it, big boy? ‘M just taking the lady back home,” he slurred, moving his sweaty hand up and down her side. She shivered, goosebumps raising across her arms as she looked at the bartender with pleading eyes. She could only hope it would give the message that she didn’t want to be left alone with the creep. 

Good -fucking- grief

“I’ll take you out of here myself if I have to. Let her go and we can all move on with our nights.”

“No, I don’t think I will. She’s just playin’ hard to get. I know how these women work.”

“Please, I promise I’m not, please just let go of me,” She begged, tears now dribbling down to her chin. His hand raised and before anyone could blink, y/n felt a searing pain on her cheek, the skin turning a vibrant red that was visible even through the club lights. More tears fell from her eyes as she almost sobbed at the pain. 

“Shut up, you bitc-” 

Before he could finish his insult, a fist came hurling at his head, knocking him out cold. The moment his hands left her body she scurried behind the bartender, his large body sheltering her. Her eyes were closed as silent tears left them. Her mind wandered to what would’ve happened if the man hadn’t stepped in, making her shudder in disgust and fear. The mysterious man called security over to grab the unconscious pig as the man turned around to face y/n.

“Good grief, what a mess.”

She stifled a giggle at his reaction, bringing a hand up to wipe her tears away. 

“Thank you, I don’t know what would’ve happened if you hadn’t come,” she admitted, wiping the ruined makeup from her face. As Nena would say, ‘No crying in the club.’

“Whatever, I hate creeps like that,” Even with his scruffy voice he still sounded somewhat worried and considerate when speaking to her, “You feeling alright?”

She laughed. It wasn’t a happy laugh, but rather the kind that you sing when there’s nothing else to say. “Jotaro? That's your name, right?”

Her words confused him for a second before he remembering his name was plastered on his chest. “Yeah, but call me Jojo. What’s yours?” 

“y/n.” Pretty name for a pretty woman. It was a beautiful melody that left her glossed lips like a sonnet. Only now that he could see her close-up, did he realize how gorgeous she really was. Even with smudged makeup and tear streaks running down her cheeks she was still the most stunning girl he had ever seen.

As y/n offered her name, she looked into his deep, ocean-like eyes. He had long lashes that framed the mans pupils perfectly. Sharp cheekbones and jawline that made her want to drool over him. He was way taller than her, towering at around six-foot-five. He seemed to be staring at her with a slight frown and she took that as a sign that she looked a little gross with beauty products smeared across her skin.

“Sorry, I probably look pretty shitty right now,” she chuckled, turning her head to shield her face, must to Jotaro’s disdain. “Could you…take me home? I really don’t want to go alone right now. It’s totally okay if you can’t, I can just find my fr-”

Jotaro cut her off with a grunt, telling her that it wasn’t safe to be alone in her current circumstance. She agreed, lightly holding onto his much larger hand for comfort as the two exited the club.

Word Count: 2,038

do y’all want smut in the next part or fluff? I cant decide T-T

#jotaro x y/n #jotaro x reader #jotaro #jotaro kujo #stardust crusaders #au #bar au #club #no crying in the club #stardust #jotaro joestar #jjba #jjba part 3 #jojos bizzare adventure x reader #jojo's bizarre adventure #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jojos #jojos au #help its 4am and i need sleep #sa #jotaro fluff #party #🌿.oneshots

[theprofessionalpromptmaker]

Person A is an incubus who works as a bartender and is fairly asexual, choosing instead to feed off the sexual energy of the flirting and horny patrons of the bar. In their own life, Person A prefers to avoid direct sexual interactions. Person B is a cupid who doesn’t believe romantic love is important or special and is aromantic themself, but hangs around the bar Person A’s works at to aim for couples who seem vaguely interested in each other sexually, just to meet Person B’s quota so they keep the cupid higher ups off their back. Person A and Person B are friendly with one another, and often spend time talking when the bar is slow. Person A starts to crush on Person B, but isn’t sure how to confess or even if they should to the romance repulsed cupid.

#creative writing #writing prompt #writing #prompt #fanfic prompt #fanfiction prompt #story prompt #creative writing prompt #ficinsp #alternate universe #plots and prompts #mod poss #incubus au #supernatural au #fantasy au #cupid au #lgbtqa #bar au #succubus au

[cuddlypillow]

Celebratory Bar AU kisses

#kniveswood #millions knives #nicholas d wolfwood x millions knives #wolfwood #knives x wolfwood #trigun #trigun stampede #trigun au #deep cuts #bar au #my art #my work

[auideas]

"You're totally blitzed -- what's even the alcohol content in that?" "Zero," they grumbled, pointing at the discarded bottle. "It's empty."

The Never Book

#the never book #quote #alcohol au #drunk au #substance abuse au #bar au #tw alcohol #tw drunk #tw substance abuse #dialogue #drinking au #tw drinking #admin m #auideas relaunch #writing prompt #writing prompts #writing inspiration #writing idea #writing ideas #prompts #prompt #idea #ideas #story idea #story ideas #writing concepts #writing quote #writing help

[randomrando767]

Bar au.

Pretty much the straw hats all work at a bar and grill that Nami owns.

Luffy and Robin work at the main bar. Sanji is the chef. Brook, Franky, and Zoro all do entertainment. Chopper, Ussop, Nami, and Jinbei all deal with customers.

Luffy's main thing is keeping people talking talking so they keep buying stuff, and Robin makes most of the drinks.

Sanji has 2 people working for him, Pickels and Jesse. Sanji also works as a sever of types and Jesse stops him from being to much of a problem when Nami can't. Pickels is living his best life, he has an esty shop.

Brook wears a cartoon skull mask, Franky does lighting and repairs of all types, and Zoro is a security guy as much as he just exists at the bar doing the same thing as Luffy.

Chopper is that one server that everyone thinks is like 14 at most. Jinbei also serves as security but for the most part, deals with the rude customers. Usopp is the favorite server for damn near everyone, and Nami will upsell people like no one's business.

Coby is the janitor everyone thinks is with Luffy. Also, Luffy wears a suit. I will not be taking criticism.

#bar au #one piece #monkey d luffy #ronoroa zoro #nami one piece #nico robin #franky one piece #brook one piece #soul king brook #cyborg franky #sniper king usopp #jinbei #sanji vinsmoke #vinsmoke sanji #coby one piece #koby one piece #cobylu #kobylu

[commanderbuffy]

flirt, drink, sleep...repeat - chapter 5: touch

Jade wakes with a smile on her face. It’s the most excited she’s been for the day ahead since…probably since the practical last semester on robotic engines. Discounting that, though, Jade hasn’t woken so happy since she crossed the ocean all those months ago.

She knows it’s Tuesday again. The fourth Tuesday she’s experienced in a row. But Jade has no obligations to anything other than what she and Kit wish to do that day. Kit. Jade throws an arm over her face to hide the growing grin taking over her visage. There’s no one here to see it and make fun of her for it, but she covers it anyway.

#tanthamore #tanthamore fic #bar au #groundhog day au

[fungistardust]

A Look Into The Past

By Fungi_Stardust

Wordcount: 2,537

This fanfic is a WIP and only the first chapter is released, so the summary is for only the chapter.

Content warning: Alcohol, Medication, Hospitals

Relationship Tags: Midoriya Izuku/Reader

Misc. Tags: Reader Has a Quirk, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, Quirk Accident, Quirk Side Effects, Midoriya Izuku Has One for All Quirk, Gender-Neutral Pronouns, Pro Hero Midoriya Izuku, Pro Hero Class 1-A, Mineta Minoru Doesn't Exist, Shinsou Hitoshi Replaces Mineta Minoru, Aged-Up Character(s), Midoriya Izuku is a Ray of Sunshine, Cute Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku is a Dork, Not Beta Read

Summary:

You work as a bartender and your quirk allows you to see into someone's past, as long as they are over 19, and you are touching them. It only activates on people you haven't touched before, so thankfully you didn't need to worry about your quirk activating repeatedly, or for the same people.

One day when you come into work, a "mysterious" person comes into the bar wearing their hoodie up and tries avoiding eye contact as they make their way to the corner of the bar, hiding themself away. You had briefly seen his face, and it was familiar. He had freckles, and you had wondered to yourself if it was your all time favorite Pro Hero, and current Number One, Deku. You were a big fan of him, almost as much as he was of All Might in his prime.

A little later, you find out it's him by accidentally triggering your quirk, causing you to essentially see his entire school life, how he inherited One For All, and most importantly, how your all time favorite Pro Hero was right in front of you.

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i tried to rb your grandekofi snippet earlier and i don’t think it worked so i’m here to scream it directly at you :) i love you i love it so far and i am obsessed with the thought of smitten dame. and the whole bit you posted actually (it’s very good)

if you are so inclined i would like to devour another sentence (if you have another you’d care to share) (woah. rhyming on accident how fun) <3

Hi my darling I am so glad you enjoyed it 🥺 dame is SO smitten she is a mess 🥰 I’m gonna work on it more this week for sure I’m excited about this premise! (Also I love you toooooo)

Have a little mini segment as a treat <3:

She couldn’t be blamed, is the thing. Anyone with half a brain would fall in love with Tia. How could they not? Tia was sweet and funny and so, so beautiful.

#ask #asks #thecollectionsof #grandekofi #dametia #I need to title this fic #but for now #bar au #I’m glad you enjoyed it :)))) #I’ve been having internet problems all day so I fully believe tumblr would be dumb #also I am very excited for dame to leave the grimy bathroom and rejoin her friends #slightly terrified to write Hannah but we shall try our darnedest #my writing #drag race #rpdr #RuPaul’s drag race #ukvtw2 #drag race uk vs the world #uk vs the world