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i manifested my sp!!
hey omg i havent been on tumblr for so longgg but i FINALLY MANIFESTED MY SP SKSKSKSSKSKK ITS OUR FOUR MONTHS SOON OMG IM SO SO SO PROUD OF MYSELF, AND HES LITERALLY THE SWWETEST EVER 😭😭😭😭😭
I also manifested my mom letting me get my nails done twice in like a span of two weeks and she even got me the prettiest dress ever for my 16th birthday.
i honestly feel like im living my dream life
imma manifest more time with my boyfriend cause hes always busy with football practice and i miss him😭😭
robotic affriming is the key fr
u doubt? AFFIRM over it
u see opposite movement? just dont hear your thoughts affirm over that
u feel so bad?? cry its okay to cryy just keep robotically repeating affs in your head
please trust me that is literally the best way to get anything u want literally ANYTHING
if ur affriming, it is WORKING
dont keep reading these things guyssss go affirm and get your desire loves<3
CONGRATULATIONS BEAUTIFUL!!! 🖤🌠
I'm so freaking proud of youu!! I love sp success stories sm, and you deserve everything, love <33. And happy belated birthday, mwahss. I love that way you worded everything!! By standing strong in your assumption, it will harden into a fact in your reality and your success story is a perfect example of it. Tysm for sharing, love and enjoy your time with your sp 🤭. I LOVE THIS FOR YOUU <3
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erenthology · 1 year
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Underground boxer Eren
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Underground boxer Eren. You’re on tour with his team. They travel in his private plane and stay in different hotels while traveling through the states. Both are around the ages 20-23. This is basically “real” by Katy evans. Happy belated birthday Eren🖤 this is a messy filler-ish post, his real birthday fic coming out soon. I’ve had to cover shifts so I haven’t had the time to proofread and post. (Adhd brain)
Tw(?)Eren has a soft spot for reader. He’s a perv. They act like a couple but reader thinks Eren is just being nice. Eren is delusional. Reader is naive. Smut, Slight dub-con. Aftercare is slightly mentioned. Obsessive, possessive Eren. He’s immature. Very touchy. Let me know if I should add to this! Not proofread so there will be mistakes. Enjoy!
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“Oh, there she is” Eren turns his head in amusement mid convo but stops in his tracks when he meets your eyes
Boxer!Eren who falls obsessively in love with the new sports rehab specialist on his team. He said he didn’t want one but Armin, his manger, insisted. thank god
Boxer!Eren who immediately tells Armin to place your seat next to his on the private plane.
“Need my sports therapist today, Armin. Send her to me.” “Eren, she’s a sports REHAB specialist.”
Boxer!Eren who knockouts his opponents to impress you
Boxer!Eren looks for you in the crowd during every fight to catch your reactions
Boxer!Eren who gets mad when you talk to the other staff. You’re supposed to be there for him
Boxer!Eren who deliberately gets hit in the rink when he’s feeling deprived of attention so he’ll get you to touch him
Boxer!Eren who forces you hold his hand when walking down the lobby since guys were fucking staring at you (they’re literally staring at Eren since they’re there for him)
Boxer!Eren almost cums in his pants when you show up one day in a too short a short skirt and tank top! He tries to look you in the face when you tell him good morning but he just can’t when your tits are right in his face
Boxer!Eren who’s feeling very, very possessive and semi freaks out all day, sending death glares to anyone who dares to stare. He even tries to cover your smaller frame with his body.
Boxer!Eren makes sure you feel his hips slightly pushing into your back when he’s reaching for something above your head, eyefucking you through staff meetings, charming you with compliments throughout the day. “You look like an angel, ya know that?” Using his panty melting smile that he knows has an affects on the ladies. Right??
Boxer!Eren who sometimes does things like run his hand through your hair in public so it’ll look like you’re a couple to any passerby’s. “What’re you doing?” “Hm?” He bends forwards as if he couldn’t hear you. “Oh, you just had something in your hair” sneaky fucker
Boxer!Eren ask’s if he can have some of your water? His is literally on the side. And makes sure to brush his fingers against yours when you give him your bottle with a bright smile on your face. He wants to kiss you on the spot.
Boxer!Eren is having the worst day. You’ve been laughing with Armin for 10 minutes straight. 10 minutes. Do you like him or something? He aggressively makes it known that he’s upset and decides not to speak to either of you. Didn’t last a second.
Boxer!Eren who tries to be in your proximity at all times. jumps at every opportunity to carry your luggage, walk you to your room, joining your morning walks. The guys tease him about his changed behavior when he’s around you but he doesn’t give a fuck. He likes to imagine you’re a couple already <3
“Alright [name], let me know when you’re done. I’ll wait for you” he waves, absolutely lovestruck.
“Eren do you have time to look over this real quick?” Jean asks
“Fuck off”
Boxer!Eren who had flowers delivered to your room and only gets a pat on the shoulder and a “thank you, Eren.. you’re such a great boss to your staff” back. Are you that fucking oblivious? He just wants to rip your clothes off and fuck you til you understand you’re his. Instead he forces a smile, “I’ll buy you whatever you want, baby.” And he certainly doesn’t miss the way you instantly start playing with your hair. Oh? Did he just make you nervous?
Boxer!Eren who’s finally had enough and books you into a two bedroom suit with him. “incase he needs to rehabilitate at night.”
Boxer!Eren who fantasizes the whole time about you to sucking him off to help him ease from all the stress. Or better yet bury his head in between your thighs. He just can’t stand being so close to you knowing you’re barely in any clothing, you know? …What do you wear to bed anyway? He needs to know.
Boxer!Eren who then knocks on your hotel door that night and ask’s if he can sleep with you :(
Boxer!Eren who said he just wants to cuddle but slowly pushes his knee between your thighs, rutting his hips into yours while holding you. “Wha-what’re you doing?” “[name] you feel so good,” inhaling your scent. “please just..just let me?” he pants, lips brushing your neck. Delighted with happiness when you nod.
Boxer!Eren who turns you onto your stomach, splays his larger hand on your back, slowly dry humping and tugging on your hair. The sight of you helplessly under him almost makes him cum on the spot
Boxer!Eren put you onto his lap mid-make out. pushing his hand into your panties with gentle touches. “Feels good? He ask’s when you moan into his kisses. “Yeah? you want my fingers in you?” The sight of you disheveled makes him go crazy. Harshly repeating the word “mine” again, and again against your lips.
Boxer!Eren who finally gets you on your knees in front of him, looking like you’re ready to do anything he pleases. Not a thought to play around with..
Boxer!Eren who’s been groping and touching all night. He’s currently sucking on your tits while jerking himself off against your entrance. “never been this hard before, please baby, lemme put it in. need you” he kisses until you give in
Boxer!Eren who whispered sweet nothings but literally folds you in half as he presses into you. He just can’t help himself. The sounds of his balls slapping against your skin and a mixture of your strangled noises fill up the room. He moves inside you, over you, into you. “fuck, fuck yes, like that, baby. You’re so good for me.”
Boxer!Eren who thanks you with a kiss on the forehead and whispers how good you’ve been for him. Then cradles you to sleep in his arms.
Boxer!Eren is delighted when he wakes up with your soft but pressed against his morning wood. Nuzzling his face into your neck. He smiles to himself. Knowing he’ll visit your room every night. You’re his to take care of from now on.
Xoxo
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httpsuniverse · 8 months
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fine line [ christian pulisic ]
after finding out the secret you’ve been hiding for years, christian made it his mission to be with his own family and of course, to be with you despite your careers and other obstacles that’s keeping the both of you apart. things are moving too fast and it’s starting to worry you. but don’t worry—“we’ll be a fine line”.
[ 𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 ] — christian pulisic x ex!reader; oc!emily, oc!ezekiel, oc!andrew . ⊹ ✶ ㄔ 🫂 °.   *
[ 𝗗𝗘𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗟𝗦 & 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 ] — insta au, im not really good at dates but just imagine the setting is during the summer lmfao, christian & y/n softlaunching (are they really though 🤨) . ⊹ ✶ ㄔ ℹ️ °.   *
࣪˖ 💭 .. 𝗘𝗬𝗔’𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗦 ⌕ YEAH so ive only got this for now, i haven’t finished writing the narrative scenario BUT FOR NOW enjoy this <3 ALSOOO belated happy birthday to my man who isn’t my man but is my man ❤️🖤
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cmpulisic summer for the books ✌🏻 ready to go 🚨♟️
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user wait what
user since anyone isn’t mentioning anything about the 4th and 8th pic, i will. DID I MISS SOMETHING OR....?
user girl you’re wrong, everyone’s talking about it
user you mean, did WE miss something? yeah, we definitely did
user yall maybe that’s just his nephew or something 😭
user i don’t...i don’t think so...
user WHATTTTT
user whose kid is that christian 😭
user this is your year christian 👏🏻
user captain america ❤️🖤
masonmount congratulations brother 🤝
benchilwell my man 🫡
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yourusername what a crazy summer it has been 🌻 til next time florida!
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emilyemmons 💗 enjoy your journey to milan, my loves!!
yourusername come visit us when celeste is a bit older 😚💗
emilyemmons oh we definitely would 🫶 celeste definitely loved having her godmom around 😌
yoursistersig hot mamas!! 🥵 emilyemmons yourusername
yourusername stoppp 🫣
emilyemmons this summer is the most i’ve seen y/n wear bikinis and she’s the HOTTEST
yoursistersig ikr! that’s what i've been telling herrr 😫
yourmomsig zekey holding the flowers 🌷 enjoy milan, my love 🤍 wishing you all the best
yourusername 🥹 see you soon mom!!
emilyemmons those are from ********* 🤭
yourusername emi!!!
yourmomsig well, they’re beautiful! he definitely remembers which flowers you like 😉
deedee_pulisic come back soon with zeke ❤️
yourusername of course! he and avery can be playmates 🥰
user wait a minute...
user girl are you thinking what i’m thinking
user ...yes...
user is THAT christian 😭
user GIRLLL the tattoo, the beard !!!! it IS christian
YOURUSERNAME HAS SET THEIR ACCOUNT TO PRIVATE.
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cpulisicupdates “I’LL DO MY BEST TO PROTECT THEM FROM THE PUBLIC”
are these hints that christian pulisic is finally off the market? watch christian’s newest interview, click the link on my bio to access it! 😄
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user wait what
user I KNEW THAT KID IS HIS
user we’ll never know unless he confirms it him babe
user girl are you not convinced already lol look closely at the pictures of the kid on the mom’s posts, he clearly looks like christian when he was a kid
user still not convinced
user you do you ig
user “very special people that i’ve recently reunited with” omfg exes to lovers i think
user GIIIIIIIIIIRL 😭 dont do this to me
user dont blame me i finished a lot of movies today
user i dont know which one of you bitches just lied to me and told me i have a chance with this man ... APPARENTLY HE HAS A KID
user this has got to be the funniest shit i’ve read today 😭
user yeah that girl and kid is definitely connected to him, i surrender
user she’s definitely the girl he dated during his dortmund days
user i cant complain though, she’s gorgeous and i dont blame christian for being private with his relationship right now especially if they have a kid together
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synnamonroll666 · 6 months
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Love Speaks Volumes
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Pairing: Syzoth X Fem!Reader Warnings: Fluff, Smut, P In V, Creampie, Syzoth Holding Back Because He Loves You. 🥺💚 Word Count: 1k A/N: Happy Belated Birthday, @charliedaltonsgirl! I'm sorry it's so late but I fell into a bit of a burnout and I wanted to make sure it was perfect for you so I decided to take my time so it didn't feel half-assed. I hope you enjoy it! 💚 Main MasterList: 🖤 Syzoth's MasterList: 🖤 Synny's Angels: @mornandil, @queenkhepri, @@bihansthot, and @mmeerraa.
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"I love you." He whined for the hundredth time that minute. "IloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyou."
It fell out like a string of prayers as he laid on top of me, his member buried deep within me to the hilt as it twitched with desire for my heat. His face remained in the crook of my neck, leaving sloppy kisses down its slope between words.
"Syzoth," I said in a whisper, my breath faltering as his tip twitched up into the right spot once again. "I'm ready."
The simplest utterance of those words was all he needed to retract his hips and push them back in, repeating the pattern over and over until he ended up in a pretty simple pattern. He started slowly at first, just sweet and simple love-making. I knew that this was him holding back the inevitable—the burning sensation of his instincts telling him to ravage me.
Though the Zaterran still stood his ground, moving his hips back and forth at a slow pace as he peppered the length of my neck with soft kisses. His nails tore at the bedsheets as he gripped them tightly in his fists, trying hard not to lose control and fall into the temptation that was my vulnerability. It didn't take long for him to arch his back just right, pushing himself deeper within me to allow his tip to kiss my cervix before pushing tenderly into my g-spot upon reentry. 
That's when I saw stars.
Before I knew it, I was moaning out loudly with pure ecstasy. My nails dug into the skin on his back as my hips moved rhythmically against his, desperate for as much friction as I could muster. I could barely focus on anything other than the glorious feelings he was generously giving me.
He whispered words in Zaterran—words I assumed were of praise and admiration. His voice blew into my ears like a warm summer breeze and echoed through my mind like drips of water within a deep cave. It was amazing how much of an effect the man had on me, and I considered myself lucky to be blessed with the honor of calling him my mate.
No matter how many times we had sex, I could never comprehend how he worked me up so fast. It was like my nerves were guitar strings and he was a talented musician, plucking away at my strings tenderly to make the most beautiful song, which was my moans for him.
"Syzoth!" I shouted as I was finally pushed into my climax. My body shook beneath the Zaterran like a leaf on a windy fall day. When my eyes lolled into the back of my head and fell shut, I swore that I saw space—the entire galaxy—and I was floating in the middle of it all during my orgasmic bliss.
When I finally came to, Syzoth was still moving slowly. Sorrowful moans and whines emitted from him as he worked hard to keep the animal within himself at bay. Though the overstimulation was a bit uncomfortable, it wasn't so bad that I couldn't hold on for him. I wanted my beautiful boy to feel just as good as I did.
"Syzoth, let go." I murmured to him, running my hand through his hair to soothe him. "It's okay. I can take it."
He stared at me for a moment as his hips continued to move as if he didn't even realize it. He seemed so unsure of what to say, watching me with confusion, his eyes as his lips stayed parted to allow his uneven breaths to filter through.
"I won't hurt you..." He finally whimpered, his voice sounding needy and pained. "I won't hurt you..."
"Syzoth," My voice lowered to a hushed whisper as I ran my fingers through his soft locks again to keep his attention, my eyes burrowing into his lime-colored ones to show him I was serious.
He released a heavy sigh before moving his hips just a bit faster than before. Not long after, his soft thrusts turned into hard ones, pushing me just beyond what I could take. Still, I gritted my teeth and bore it for him. Just being in his arms and knowing I had the power to make him feel how he made me feel was enough to dull the aching sensation and replace it with something more beautiful and euphoric.
Though it didn't take long for him to release. He pressed his forehead against mine as he came, his eyes squeezed shut as he hissed the most unique sound I had ever heard. We shared breaths as our lips met and shared the moment as our eyes fell shut, basking in each other's presence as he burst through all the emotions that came with his high.
We laid like that for several minutes, panting and shaking as we tried to relax. Eventually, Syzoth's muscular arms snaked beneath me to hold me tightly against his large frame. Soon after, he was once again planting soft kisses all over my neck before lifting his head from its crook to attack my face with as many as possible.
"Okay! Okay!" I chuckled as I tried to push him off of me, but he eventually retreated to pressing a sweet kiss to my lips before resting his forehead against mine once again.
"Happy Birthday, my precious little human." He cooed as he gazed down at me lovingly, his soft eyes telling me all the words he wished to say.
"Thank you, sweetheart—for everything. I love you." I proclaimed it like it were words I wanted to use my final breath on. And truth be told, it was. I could spend an eternity telling Syzoth just how much he meant to me. After all he had been through and all he had done for me, how could I not?
He smiled broadly as his eyes beamed with nothing but love for me, and I could feel my heart flutter wildly at the gorgeous sight. He placed one final kiss on my lips before murmuring back against them, "I love you too, beautiful. I will for a lifetime and more."
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𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐖 Izana Kurokawa
ligaw. [noun] courtship; dating; woo. the university's local rockstar tries to win your heart in his classy ways ♡
♱ izana kurokawa x fem!reader
♱ tags, and for my favorite people in the fandom, Izana stans 🖤 : @hiraethsdesires @fuyuluvr @izanazqueen @iluvizana @half-baked-biscuit @ask-the-insect-hashira @sukunassuka @izanapogi @em-plosion @chrofeisnightmaregf @mattsune
♱ a/n: belated happy birthday to our king 🫀 I'm sure all my filipina girlies will agree when I say that Izana is that expensive guy who hangs out a lot in bgc and is probably famous in campus.
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Izana Kurokawa was quite a popular guy on campus at his university in the Philippines. He was a part of the “Tenjiku” band, playing the guitar, and he was known for his love of motorcycles and his skill on two wheels. He was known to make quite an entrance when he parked his bike before his classes.
Izana had always been a bit of a control freak when it came to his precious guitar. It was the day of the university’s annual festival night, and his band was going to perform. Izana's instrument was like an extension of himself. He took great care of it, tuning it to perfection before each show and making sure that no one else touched it without his permission. Not even his band mates, he knew they were professionals themselves, but he trusted it to no one but himself.
So as Tenjiku bandmates were doing a soundcheck on the empty stage, Izana’s heart dropped when he saw a stage crew carrying his guitar. Her name plate read “[ Y / N ]” at the front, carrying his guitar carefully. If she wasn’t wearing the pass, he would’ve mistaken her for another performer, considering how attractive and how nice she was styled too.
He usually would’ve thrown a fit, but it wasn't just that she was touching his precious instrument, but the way she was carrying it. She was holding it with such care, like it was a priceless work of art rather than just a tool for playing music.
“What are you doing with my guitar?” he asked, his tone serious.
“Some amateurs and I think… fans managed to get backstage and peek at your instrument,” [ Y / N ] explained. "I couldn't let them touch it, so I took it to you. Sorry if I intruded."
Izana was impressed by her care and consideration. He knew how much his guitar meant to him, and he was grateful to have someone like her who understood that. “I’ll get someone to bring you guys’ your water bottles too, the performance starts soon.”
And so as Izana was performing on stage, his guitar ringing out over the crowds as they cheered and clapped. He was in his element, the music flowing through him like blood, the energy of the crowd pulsing through his veins.
But as the set went on, he started to notice that his guitar was sounding a little off. It wasn't much, just a slight distortion that seemed to be coming from the speakers, but it was enough to rattle his concentration. He couldn't focus on the music, constantly worrying about whether the audience was hearing the same thing.
Luckily, [ Y / N ] seemed to be listening in, because she quickly rushed up to the sound booth to fix the distortion. "There we go," she whispered, her voice low and calm. Izana quickly peeked at her from a distance, grateful for the assistance. She quickly started to tinker with the equipment, checking the cables and fixing a few loose connections after giving him a quick nod.
Izana couldn't help but feel a pang of attraction at what she just did. She seemed so passionate about her work, and he couldn't help but admire that.
Izana was still riding the high of his band's performance at the end of the night, when he spotted [ Y / N ] at the parking lot. As he made her way towards her , he felt a sense of anticipation, eager to see her again. “Hey.” he said, catching up. “Thanks for all the help again today.”
[ Y / N ] couldn't help but feel her heart rushing as she looked up at him. She felt a mix of emotions– admiration, attraction, and a bit of nervousness. “Of course,” she said, a hint of exhaustion mixing with her kind tone. “You guys did so well. I liked your set.”
Izana smiled at her words, feeling a sense of pride and satisfaction. “Thanks,” he said. “You know, I never let anyone touch my guitar, but you carried it like a pro. Not to mention, you noticed the off-distortion in the middle of my performance. I must say, that was really impressive.” He smiled. “At least let me take you to your place. It’s getting late too.”
As they rode through Taguig City, [ Y / N ] couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and adventure. She loved the feeling of the wind in her hair, and the way the city lights stretched out before her like a dazzling kaleidoscope. Izana was the perfect driver, making their trip smooth and comfortable.
Despite the late hour, the streets were still full of people– college students, young professionals, and tourists alike. The city was alive with energy, and it felt as though they were being called in.
As they neared the corner, Izana spotted a food bazaar and immediately made a left turn. [ Y / N ] followed his lead, smiling as she took in the sights and sounds of the bustling night market. “I love this place,” Izana said, dismounting the motorcycle and helping [ Y / N ] down. They were immediately met by the colorful stalls, the sizzling sounds of meat cooking, and the call of the vendors. [ Y / N ] followed Izana through the maze of tents and stalls, trying to make sense of the smells, sounds and smells that attacked her senses.
Finally, they reached a stall that seemed to capture Izana's attention, and she watched as he ordered a plate of sisig (spicy pork dish) and a serving of white rice while [ Y / N ] settled with a simple order of Lumpia (egg rolls).
[ Y / N ] couldn't help but smile, appreciating the joy on his face. She had never seen a grown man enjoy food so much. As they sat there, she couldn't help but think about how much they had done together in such a short amount of time. It had only been a night, and she had gone from never having heard of him to having a well-deserved late dinner together after a long day of putting up a show for everyone in the university.
The night air was cool and crisp, and the sounds of the street vendors and bustling crowds filled their ears as they walked. The vendor poured the frosty coconut juice into two glasses and handed them over to Izana, who smiled and held out one of the glasses to [ Y / N ]. She took a sip, and the cool liquid refreshed her after the long, hot day. The juice was creamy and sweet with a hint of coconut, and [ Y / N ] found herself finishing the glass before she knew it.
As they rode through the city, the lights and billboards shining brightly against the nighttime sky, [ Y / N ] couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and amazement. It was one of those moments that made her feel tiny and insignificant, like she was just a spec in the vastness of the universe.
Izana rode with a sense of ease and grace, his eyes scanning the streets for any potential hazards. She felt safe and secure in his arms, like he was her personal guardian from the world's dangers.
As they neared her dorm, she couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness. The night had flown by in a flash, and she wasn't ready for it to be over. But she knew that it was only the beginning of their time together. She knew that there would be many more nights like this, many more adventures and experiences to share.
and she was right, it was just the beginning of something beautiful with Izana. Him being a man of class and culture, Izana went on going above and beyond to truly show [ Y / N ] that he was serious about her.
He would surprise her with gifts, take her on unforgettable dates, and become her personal rider as they go to and go home from school together on his bike. He was a true gentleman, and made sure she was comfortable.
He was a natural leader, someone who was always in control, always focused and driven. And yet, he was also sensitive and compassionate, always putting [ Y / N ]'s needs above his own. He was a man with a kind heart and a fierce love for those he cared about, and [ Y / N ] knew that she was one of the lucky ones to have him in her life.
Izana was a true connoisseur of the finer things in life, and he loved sharing that with [ Y / N ]. She was flattered that he took such joy in showing her the luxurious and artistic side of the city, and she knew that these experiences would be forever etched in her memory. These activities not only brought them closer together, but also made them appreciate the beauty of life and the world around them.
So as an arts lover through and through, he loved taking [ Y / N ] to art museums and galleries, where they could spend hours gazing at the incredible works of art, appreciating the beauty of each piece. From the historically rich walls of Manila into the imposing architecture in Bonifacio Global City, they would stroll along the streets, surrounded by high-rise buildings and lush greenery. The city was alive with energy, and there was always something new to discover.
As much as they loved high-end corners of Taguig, Izana and [ Y / N ] would often venture out to Cubao, the place to be for the local music scene where they could catch local bands jamming out and performing live music. It was a unique experience, and they could feel the energy of the crowd as they watched the bands on stage.
They enjoyed exploring different venues and checking out different genres, from rock to indie to even jazz. Izana was a big fan of rock and indie music, so they often frequented places like the Hard Rock Cafe, which featured local bands playing these genres. [ Y / N ], on the other hand, enjoyed exploring different genres and discovering new bands that Izana loved. They loved the experience of trying out different sounds and seeing the different reactions of the crowd.
It was during these moments that [ Y / N ] felt the most in tune with Izana. They would rock out to their favorite songs, sharing headphones and singing along together. It was a way for them to express themselves, and even though they had different music tastes, they found common ground in their shared love of live music.
[ Y / N ] couldn't help but feel grateful for the love and commitment that Izana showed her every day. She was truly blessed to have found someone like him, who was not only her lover, but also her best friend, her confidant, and her soulmate. She knew that their love was something special, something that would last a lifetime.
So when [ Y / N ] gave Izana her sweet "yes", everything was worth it. As Izana held [ Y / N ] in his arms, the whole world seemed to fade away. All he could see and feel was her, and their shared love. He had waited for this moment for so long, and now it was finally here. Everything had led up to this moment - the long nights of studying, the late nights of conversation, and the sweet moments shared together.
It was now as if they were one, united in their love for one another. They had started as friends, and now they were partners, companions, and lovers. It was a journey that had taken them from strangers to soulmates, and it was one that they would always share from now on.
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stargirlfics · 2 years
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Pretty When You Cry
Lloyd Hansen x Black Reader
Summary: He’s sick, he’s mean, he’s cruel and he’s all yours too
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, daddy kink, degradation and mocking, lloyd is a bit mean in this, smut: doggystyle, rough sex, fishhooking, dacryphilia, dirty talk, use of “daddy”, brief creampie mention, general filthiness
Word Count: 1.7k
Note: Dedicated to @hansensgirl!!! A bit of a belated birthday gift for you Sab angel! Your works and love for Lloyd helped inspire me to write this so thank you! Lub you! 🖤
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Lloyd Hansen had you wrapped around his pinkie a little more than you wanted to admit but god did you love it. 
He was a bad man, as sick and twisted as they come and none of his mean nature was tempered for you, especially not when he knew just how wet you got for his harsh hands and even harsher tongue.
Your body yielded to him so much faster now than it did at the start when you held more annoyance and contempt towards him than the molten desire causing the slick between your thighs now. The best part was that you were his, his pretty little star. 
It’s precisely what he loved about you, that despite the bambi eyes and tear stained cheeks, you wanted him, craved him, by all accounts needed him. 
That’s how your current circumstances came to be; your face flush against the silky gray sheets, your ass high in the air, and Lloyd thrusting into you from behind. There was no mistaking your high whines and moans, how they all sounded like incoherent babbles but Lloyd knew you best, good enough to make out the pleas for more, for “harder” and “please” and his personal favorite…”daddy” amongst the tangle of sounds.
“Ah, but I’m already in your tummy, sunshine. I don’t know if you can take my hardest, I don’t think you’re up to it.” 
It was precisely his mocking that got you here in the first place.
Earlier, the pout on your face when Lloyd had teased you about being “such a goddamn slut” for when he was being mean, effectively calling you out and making your cheeks burn. You refused to admit he was right, denying his accusation up and down. 
Oh, how you should have known it would only fuel his antics. The devilish smirk that graced his features as he chuckled and steadily backed you into a corner made the heat swirl in your core, protests to his continued teasing harder to come up with. 
“Don’t lie to me, sweetheart, I don’t like little girls who lie.” 
You tried so very hard to stop the needy whimper from tumbling past your lips but he heard it, Lloyd never missed a thing and you realized you had nowhere to run, your back pressed uncomfortably against the wall and his broad shoulders the only thing you could see in front of you. 
It made you feel so helpless, heat prickling your thighs at the anticipation of it all. How easy it was for him to bring it out in you, the itch that made you so desperate for him and whatever he was gracious enough to give you. 
In the end, you always let him pull you under, always surrendering to the fact that yes, your man, sick and cruel and mean, knew best. 
“N-no, please, daddy. I can take it, I can! Please give me more,” you whined, turning your head a little more to look back at him. 
It was a sight that made you flutter around him, Lloyd and his toned arms on display. His forearms tense with the way he held onto your hips firm enough to hurt just the way you liked. 
But just to toy with you, he slowed his pace down, still pushing in deep to nudge against the deepest parts of you only agonizingly slow, pinching your skin when you start to push back against him. 
“Those are big words for you, cupcake. Does your stupid little slut brain really understand what you’re asking for?” his grip loosened from your hip to slide up your back, finding its place at the back of your neck where he tugged you up onto your hands. 
You whined at his words, your center pulsing at the way he dumbed you down, how easy it was for him and then you, left scrambling to answer, trying to think while every thick inch of him was buried inside you. 
All you managed to get out were breathy pleases, your brain cloudy with utter need, all your energy spent trying to keep from fucking yourself back on his length.
Lloyd’s dark, amused chuckle made your spine tingle, “Oh, I love it when you get this desperate to be fucked, it’s so cute seeing you forget that your pussy just can’t handle that. But if that’s what you want so bad…”
There were all but a few seconds to register his words before he was pulling back and pushing back in roughly, your back arching with the force, hands fisting the sheets below you. 
He felt incredible, every thrust sent searing heat throughout your body, your limbs turning boneless by the second as he handled you how he wanted, pounding into your pussy at that angle that made you breathless and pliant to his whim. 
“Oh my god, thank you, daddy, thank you,” your moans collided with the harsh slap of his hips meeting your ass. 
“And she still knows her manners, I trained you well, huh? Good girl.” Lloyd’s voice startled you now that it was at the shell of your ear, his pace unwavering even as he was leaning over you now.
The reward for your good manners had you reeling, two of his skilled fingers hooked against the inside of your cheek, pulling your head to the side so you could watch how he was taking you apart, your position from head to toe, exactly where he wanted it to be. 
It was exactly what you had wanted, filled up, fucked rough, made to cum as many times as Lloyd wanted or allowed, a complete mess by the end of it all. 
Your moans only seemed to climb higher, tears starting to well under your fluttering lashes at the flood of pleasure, almost too much, almost bordering on the edge of pain. The fact that your arms had finally given out underneath you wasn’t the least bit an issue for Lloyd, his free hand returning to grip the back of your neck, keeping you upright, using the hold as leverage to rut into you just a little harder. 
“Mm, that’s it, there she is,” he grunted lowly when he felt your body sink into his grip, impressed with how well you were doing so far but not mistaking the signs of your exhaustion and impending climax.
He knew your body like the back of his hand, always paying special attention to all those little details, the shifts in your breathing, the pitch to your moans that always told him when you were getting close, the tension in your limbs, and most importantly, the look in your eyes the longer he pounded into your soaked hole. 
How doe-like they were, especially when the tears started, exactly as they were now. 
“Fuck! It’s t-too much, daddy, oh god,” you brokenly sob out against his fingers still in your mouth, the words thick, slow as they make their way out. 
Lloyd tsks at you, forcing your body back, bottoming out deep with every thrust. 
“Aww poor thing. But that’s what you wanted isn’t it, sunshine, wanted daddy to fuck your guts out, right? Are you asking me to stop?” his tone was as condescendingly sweet as it gets, his words making your vision a touch bleary with unshed tears. 
If he stopped right now it would shatter you, that much you were sure of. There was nothing more you wanted than for him to keep going because that perfect release was almost within reach.
“No, no please don’t stop! Just feels so good, I-” whatever words you were going to say died in your throat once Lloyd propped a foot up on the bed, the new angle allowing him more leverage, and your back deepened to an even meaner arch. 
Obscene moans and whines turned into near screams as he fucked you good, his thrusts controlled and steady, keeping himself deep with every drag against your walls, cursing under his breath at how you clenched around him, how drippy and soft your walls felt, and the sight of you too, your puffy lips swallowing his length again and again. It made him throb. 
The white hot edges of your orgasm began to creep up your spine, the tears welled in your eyes now fallen past your lashes, streaked across your cheeks that were smeared with your spit as Lloyd took his fingers from your mouth to snake around your front, finding your sensitive clit with ease. 
“Fuckin look at you, such a mess, so goddamn pretty crying on my dick. That’s my girl.” 
You couldn’t turn your eyes away from him as hard as maintaining eye contact was, you knew how much he liked seeing you this wrecked for him and the intensity of his gaze, of his body language was what kept you focused, a lifeline as you began to fall apart around him. 
“Daddy!” you sobbed, and more tears cascade down your cheeks, dripping onto the sheets below you. 
Sharp gasps filled in the gaps of your loud cries as you felt his heavy balls slap against your core, his fingers still rubbing your clit, the combination making you shudder and squirm. 
“I know, sweetheart. I can feel you coming, yeah that’s it, cry harder,” Lloyd encouraged you, cooing in your ear, that mean edge still in his voice, the very thing that made you obey, more sobs leeched from you as you creamed on his length. 
You were shaky and fucked out of your mind by the time your orgasm subsided but that didn’t mean any of this was over, no by all means it had just begun, his pace slowing for a moment as he decided what position to place you in next. 
It was both a blessing and a curse to be with a man who had such stamina and control, that was meticulous and insane enough to spend hours teasing you, fucking you senseless, pumped full of his cum and your limbs sore and screaming by the time he decided you had enough. 
Who could blame him though? You were just so utterly gorgeous when he made a mess of you and it only made him hard to see you crying those pretty little tears.  
You craved him, wanted him to surround you, crawl into your skin and never leave, fill you full of pleasure every hour of the day, even when he was being the cruel man he was through and through. 
Lloyd Hansen was a bad man, the kind of bad that made for a deliciously sadistic lover, all yours to have, and as long as that was so, you’d shed all your tears for him.
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A/N: I want him to do so many terrible things to me it’s not even funny, like if he’s so bad why is he so hot?! I hope this was a good read and hope that the way I wrote him feels and sounds like him! 
Thanks for reading and please reblog and comment, I wanna hear what you thought! 
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loganslowdown4 · 6 months
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Happy (belated) Appearance Day Teach 🖤
Why is Logan my favourite? Because of his wit. Because he endures. Because he is so smart. Bc I connect so deeply with all of that.
Logan, I’m so glad you’re here & that I get to witness your character development in real time.
It’s your day, man, love ya 💙
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makaykirei-art · 11 months
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Happy “Belated” Birthday, Draco!!!
This is so so late, I’m sorry!! Here are some of my favorite versions of Draco! Two of them are headcanons and one is because I love his third year look at Hogwarts! 🖤
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whimsyfinny · 3 months
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Sorry I've been so absent peeps, I've had a lot going on and I only get evenings to write, and tbh I've been falling asleep at like 9:30pm every day for the last week... Things should be calming down a little now so I'm going to get back to my ramblings. Also, a really belated introduction but now that more and more people are interested in my work I feel like I should - I'm Finola! But you can call me Finny. I'm from the UK, I'm 26 and have an unhealthy addiction to Dean Winchester.
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I have lots of plans pinging around my brain for dozens of different Dean fics, so feel free to stick around and find out what they are. Oh and I'm also open to requests (oneshots only), so feel free to ask. I also love writing little imagines, so definitely send your ideas and we can see what we come up with.
In all seriousness though everyones comments and likes and reblogs have been keeping me positive the last few weeks, so I can't thank you all enough. It makes it easier to write when I know people enjoy it.
Love you all 🖤
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livealittleoc-cb · 8 months
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Let’s pretend I didn’t forget their birthdays-
Happy Belated 24th Birthday Skyler! [09.23]
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☁️: My B-Birthday was a-actually r-really fun! I s-spent it with G-Grey, we had a c-cute little dat n-night and as the day w-went along people c-came by to d-drop off their gifts. Grey got me t-this gigantic box of v-vinyls and a K-KISS t-shirt! *big smile* I-I can’t wait to wear it around. I r-realized my friends k-know a lot about m-my tastes. *laughs* I got a lot of I-Iron Maiden and Motley Crue s-stuff, vinyls, cassettes, band shirts and some new s-spray p-paints.
In all it was a r-really n-nice day a-at home, I was glad to h-have the d-day o-off and spend it with p-people I love.~
Happy Belated 21st Birthday Cupid! [09.24]
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💘: Eros took us to Disney for the week! :0 If we weren’t in the human realm my wings would be fluttering my wings and they would be fully out. Before we left I got to take my first “legal” drink as a 21 year old! It was wine cause Eros nor Aphrodite would let me drink booze >:( I will buy my own-.
Anyways, DISNEY! I love all things Disney and I was planning on dressing up as Tiana since for Halloween last year I dressed up as Charlotte! Princess and the Frog is my favorite movie *whispers* Tangled a close second. *smiles big* I’m so happy right now EEE! Birthday well spent if I say so myself!~ 🥰
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nekoannie-chan · 6 months
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Week 47 Reblog Masterlist
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Welcome to Week 47 2023 or Week 203, as always, fics would be listed in the order I read them.
I hope you enjoy it!
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♥ You can check my reading guidelines here.
♥ You can check my masterlist here.
♥ You can check my main reblog masterlist 2023 here.
♥ You can check my November reblog masterlist 2023 here.
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𝙺𝚎𝚢𝚜: 💛 ᵒʳᶤᵍᶤᶰᵃˡ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ
💜 ʰᵒʳʳᵒʳ
🖤 ᵈᵃʳᵏ
❤️ ˢᵐᵘᵗ
💚 ᶠˡᵘᶠᶠ
💙 ᵃᶰᵍˢᵗ
🧡 ᶜᵒᵐᵉᵈʸ
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This is the list of the fics I read and recommend in Week 47 2023:
He has control (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @1-800-jjbarnes ❤️
Fine line (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord 💚💙
Sleepy lovers (Miguel O’Hara X Reader) by @runa-falls ❤️
Always and forever part 13 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️
Collaring (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @welikeimagines-andfandoms❤️
Belated (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @mrsarnasdelicious ❤️
Tipsy tryst (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @eloquentreverie ❤️
Always and forever part 14 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️
Promises left behind part I (Sirius Black X Reader) by @moim0i 💚💙
Mine to keep (Scott Lang X Reader) by @the-soulofdevil 🖤❤️
Love of my life (Ransom Drysdale X Reader) by @ronearoundblindly 💚💙
Always and forever part 15 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️
First time (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @eloquentreverie ❤️
Double penetration (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @lunarbuck ❤️
Astronomy I (Sirius Black X Reader) by @weasleykisses💚
Always and forever part 16 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @zaraomarrogers💚💙❤️
Shipping and handling chapter 3: Gravity (Stucky X Reader) by @darsynia 💚💙❤️
Trusting the Captain part 3 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @cevansbaby-dove 💚💙
Tit play (Frank Castle X Reader) by @flightlessangelwings ❤️
Seven minutes part I (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @anika-ann❤️
Stars and stripes (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @intrepidacious💚
Trusting the Captain part 4 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @cevansbaby-dove 💚💙
Should’ve been me (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @fangirlovestuff 💙
Roy Pulver fic (Roy Pulver X Reader) by @itwasthereaminuteago ❤️
Flufftober day 7 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @incorrectmarvelquotesss 💚
Can’t wait (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @notyetneedcoffee ❤️
Perfectly imperfect (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @intrepidacious 💚
Out of time (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @questionableratatouille00 💚💙
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peakyscillian · 1 year
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Family Ties | Modern!Tommy Shelby Series | Masterlist.
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Summary: The Shelby’s will do anything for family. Warnings: Smut, 18+ Minors DNI, muture themes, talk of unconsenual sexual activity, unprotected sex, Peaky violence.
Trigger Warnings: failed pregnancies, abortion mentioned, domestic violence.
Please read all warnings on chapters before you continue, the above is just general warnings - each chapter will be different
Completed: 16.04.23
Nearly all parts contain smut - will be in the warnings of each chapter.
Please skip any chapters you don't think you can read - I'm sure there's another story of mine you can enjoy and I love you for enjoying my work!
Enjoy!
Contents: Part One- Present Day Part Two - Flashback Part Three - Present Day Part Four - Flashback - Please read warnings before you read this Part five - Present Day Part Six - Present Day - following on from Part Five Part Seven - Flashblack Part Eight - Present Day Part Nine - Final Flashback Part Ten - Present Day Part Eleven - Present Day Part Twelve - Present day - Please read warnings before you read this Part Thirteen - Present Day Part Fourteen - Present Day. Part Fifteen - Present Day.- Please read warnings before you read this Part Sixteen - Present Day Part Seventeen - Final Chapter.
One Shots Belated Valentine 🖤 - Flashback
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yankstrash · 8 months
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amelia.ln: best birthday ever 🖤🖤
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grumpy.boldy: BEST NIGHT FOR MY BEST GIRL 🤍🤍
↪️ amelia.ln: I LOVE YOU
grumpy.boldy: it was fun until grandpa 1 and grandpa 2 dragged us off the karaoke stage
↪️ ryan.leno_4: sorry, some of us have skate at 6 am. your singing was horrible also
↪️ grumpy.boldy: A, don't care. B, our singing sounds like american idol compared to your dancing.
↪️ amelia.ln: ryan, just say you're lame and move on.
↪️ gabeperreault44: am i grandpa 1 or 2?
↪️ grumpy.boldy: 2
↪️ _willsmith2: yeah i didn't appreciate getting dragged off the karaoke stage either.
↪️ amelia.ln: RIGHT?!?!
↪️ ryan.leno_4: will you sounded the worst out of everyone
↪️ _willsmith2: i'll see you on the ice...
gabeperreault44: princess treatment for my meels ❤️ glad you enjoyed your day baby
↪️ amelia.ln: 🥰🥰 you're the sweetest, i love you
↪️ gabeperreault44: 1989 vinyl next year
↪️ amelia.ln: oh yes PLEASE!
_sunny: LOVE THIS!! wish i could've celebrated with you :((
↪️ amelia.ln: me too bestie :(( belated celebration when i see you 🫶🏻🫶🏻
drewf2: who's that hunk in the glasses ??
↪️ amelia.ln: idk, he just showed up. no invite.
↪️ drewf2: telling your mom you said that to the guy who got you a webkinz for your 6th birthday.
↪️ amelia.ln: NOOOO I'M SORRY ILY!! i still have that webkinz also 🥰
↪️ drewf2: i'd be disappointed if you didn't
paulfischer7: missed all the fun 😔😔
↪️ amelia.ln: ☹️☹️☹️ we missed you
↪️ _dannynelson: @ paulfischer7 we should've flown out....
↪️ amelia.ln: yes you should've..
schulzyy_: best group of people ❤️ miss you all, hope you had an amazing birthday meel
↪️ amelia.ln: thank you so much zachary, i did 🫶🏻🫶🏻 we miss you tons
jacob_fowler24: i don't think i'll be making it to english tomorrow after that celebration... meel, send me the notes ??
↪️ amelia.ln: oh get the hell outta here, if anyone's skipping tomorrow it's me. you can take notes.
↪️ aram_minnetian: @ jacob_fowler24 i think i'm with you on that...
↪️ amelia.ln: i hate you both.
_willsmith2: LOVE U
↪️ amelia.ln: LOVE U
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sodamnradd · 2 years
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A Drabble about jealous Hermione please!
fun! i haven't had a tumblr prompt in a while, and this one is irresistible 🖤 (feel free to send me a prompt if you want more)
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There were grass stains on her wedding dress.
Every molecule of oxygen in her body was wheezing its way out. Gasp-gasp-gasp. Like little foot soldiers knocked off, one by one. The world was spinning. Blue skies, for a blessed and belated union; singing songbirds someplace nearby, the hush of golden rods in the late afternoon glow.
“Granger!” His grey figure appeared, waving at the bottom of the hill, pinpointing her fluffy white silhouette like a lost lamb. “What’s wrong?” He was out of breath by the time he reached her.
Hermione pressed her shaking hands over her chest, motioning to her heart, begging it to please stop beating so hard, she couldn’t think straight. “It’s my wedding day and all I can think about is Padma Patil on your arm.”
Draco started gathering her skirts. “I can ask her to leave.”
“Don’t you get it!” She yanked them back. “I’m marrying another man but I’m-I’m—”
“You’re what?”
“Jealous.” She sighed. “I am jealous of the woman who gets to be by your side.”
“You love him. It’s just nerves. Come, we’ll get you cleaned up and—”
“Do you want me to marry him?”
“It’s not about what I want. You are in love with him—”
“But I don’t think I am,” Hermione stated suddenly. “I’m imagining him with another woman. And it’s not pleasant. But it’s not…” Her eyes caught on his face. The molecules of oxygen were dissipating again. “Intolerable.”
“You’re just experiencing a moment of doubt.”
“Don’t you love me? Is that what it is?”
“Of course I love you!” Draco exploded. “I love you to bloody bits.”
“But do you love me enough to want me by your side?”
“I love you in all the ways,” Draco said. “And that’s why I’m telling you to get up and do this now. I’ll be here for you tomorrow, and the day after that. Just because you’re married to another man doesn’t mean you’re losing me.”
“But I am,” she said. “Eventually you’ll fall in love with someone else.”
Draco shook his head. “You’re overwhelmed right now. You’re not thinking straight.”
“I’m in love with you.”
“Hermione—”
“Do you hear me? I’m in love with you, Draco. I can’t see you with another woman. I can’t—”
“Hermione.” Draco took her face between his palms. “You love him more than me.”
“I don’t.”
“You always have.”
“But—”
“He comes with a support system. He’s loved by everyone. He fits into your life. You’ll resent me if I took you away from him.” Draco looked sorry to say it, but the conviction in his eyes was louder than regret.
“I love you,” she repeated, her gaze dropping to his lips. “Don’t make me marry him.”
He swallowed roughly. “I know you. You always put their happiness first. That’s what makes you happy.”
“Not this time.” She shook her head stubbornly.
“He’s your best friend.”
“You’re my Man of Honour, you idiot!”
“He’s your groom!”
“I don’t want him.” She clutched her stomach. “Oh God. I’m going to be sick.”
Draco started tugging her skirt again, trying to clear a patch of grass beside her.
“No-no. I’m fine.” She swallowed deeply. Gulping in the countryside air, opaque with pollen. The crisp green scent of the overgrown grass. Oxygen was growing thin again. “I can’t marry him. I can’t. I can’t.”
“Okay.” He took her shoulders, rubbing heat into them. Even though she felt too hot. Too claustrophobic in her burdensome dress. His hands slipped behind her neck, massaging the stiffness until the tension melted away. His eyes softened, a flicker of hope in the deep grey. “What do you want to do?”
“I want to leave.”
He nodded like he’d expected that. “With me?”
“Please.” She squeezed his wrist. “Promise you’ll come?”
“You’re the only reason I’m here. I’ll follow you anywhere, Granger.”
Draco helped Hermione stand, brushing off the grass from her dress even though it was pointless. She was not getting married, and certainly never in this dress. He drew her into his arms. “It’s okay,” he whispered against her cheek. “I’ll always be here.” And then he reached for his wand, and they vanished.
(695 words, alternately if you would like a drunk jealous hermione with no filter might I suggest this drabble i wrote a while ago?)
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buckys-wintersoldier · 4 months
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First of all, thank you to everyone who joined me and helped me with that idea. For finding those nice words, even when she knows that you appreciate her, even when she knows that you love her work. And a special thank you also to @lives-in-midgard, without her, I would not have found the courage to really do this. You helped me when I was just a minute before I threw that all away.
Skittle? @mrsbuckybarnes1917
Finally, you are allowed to know about the surprise. I made this to thank you. I know you already know that I appreciate you, but I wanted to show you that not only I do, but also other people do, and it’s a better way than just telling you.
But thank you so much for always being so kind and helpful. You’re not annoyed, and even when the day isn’t perfect, sometimes it never changes your kindness. Not many people are like you are, and I hope you know deserve all the good and the best and that you’re worth it.
It’s an honor to be your friend and get your support personally and with fics. It's always fun to talk to you about ideas and add details, but it’s also fun to talk to you about everything else. I hope you know that I will always be there for you and support you as much as I can. The moment you started following me and whenever a notification with your name appeared in my notification, it made me so happy because it was and still is such an honor.
And I’m not the only one who thinks like that, so here are some people who think so too. Enjoy their messages for you.
@ellemj: You were the very first writer to ever reach out to me on Tumblr and honestly, I freaked out a little when I saw your user and realized I'd definitely read your work before. It was like I was living out some kind of dream. You're so kindhearted and willing to talk to other members of the community, it's inspiring. I feel lucky that I've gotten to be on the receiving end of your kindness. Thank you for being a friend and thank you for sharing your amazing works with us all!
@lives-in-midgard: Dear Skittle, I want to let you know that I really enjoy reading your stories and always love to see what you came up with! 💗 Beside that I also really love to see you in my notification or on my for you page. Reading your comments on my fics always makes me smile! I'm sending you hugs! 💞
@buckyysdoll: hon, you truly seem like such a genuinely sweet person. the way you interact with the fics you love and reblog on your page is honestly heartwarming, and you can see even from an outsider’s view how affectionate and encouraging it is. keep up your kindness hon, & happy belated new year too! we need more people like you in this world 💛🌻☀️sending love & hugs from a stranger xx
@sergeantbarnessdoll: I love her. She always has something nice to say, even when you’re having a bad day
anon: I love your work, it always puts a giddy smile on my face and brightens my day. When I see a new post I do a wee happy dance in my seat (or bed).
anon: Hi Skittle I love reading your stories! And I always get excited when I see that you have a new one shot!
@rogersbarber: such an incredible and talented person!!🖤
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darjeelinh · 7 months
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dream a little dream of me | rating: M | chapter 4
Six of Crows x Inception
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Read chapter 1 2 3
Summary:
Inej had fallen into limbo twice.
There were usually two ways to wake up from a dream: a jump from a high enough point to startle you awake, or in worst case scenarios, die in the dream. But that was if all the dream levels were intact. Their plan hadn’t been based around not letting the dream collapse for no reason: nobody had ever made it out before.
TW: blood and injury, mention of suicide (all of these are in dreams)
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Posted this on ao3 a week ago but life happened and I forgot to post an update on tumblr so this is so belated 😭😭
One of the most challenging chapters I ever wrote, but I had a great time imagining Inej working through the levels of dreams - the suspense of Inception was always one of my favorite parts of the movie. And I love love love writing about Inej's friendships with the Crows, their love for one another is the thing that kept drawing me back into this universe.
Thanks always to my beloved @starklystar for beta-reading 🖤🖤
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