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velvetcloxds · 1 year

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Sitting on charlie swan's lap trying to get his attention/distracting him or just talking about yor day.

PATIENCE | C.S.

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warnings: age gap, talk about getting married, quickly proofread, hoping tumblr doesn't screw up my ending again

"I want to marry you," you hummed from Charlie's lap, fingers digging through his beard as you cupped his face lightly in your hands. If the man hadn't been caught by surprise by you settling right on his lap without a single word, that little statement certainly did it. He lost all interest in the game he'd been watching, abandoning his beer on the table next to him, hand instead moving to your back to support you.

"You do now?" his tone was curious giving away just how intrigued you had him with such a simple sentence, bringing it up just as easily as you'd remind him to stop for milk before coming home from the station.

"I do," you nodded and sighed, in thought as if you were picturing it, tuning out the details, and then you smiled, holding onto him a little tighter and he didn't mind, simply adoring the sight of you dreaming wide awake. "Nothing fancy, just us two and Bella, maybe Edward, definitely Billy and Jacob," you were moving, shifting so you were almost straddling him, truly the only comfortable one but he was willing to wait it out. "We can go down to city hall and I can wear a pretty white dress with big poofy sleeves and we can go to the diner afterward to have pie instead of cake, we could have our first dance as husband and wife right in this living room."

"You don't think you deserve more than that?" his hand was brushing up and down your back, soothing you, telling you that you had all of his attention, telling you to keep going.

"More than you?" you shook your head, unimpressed by the foolishness of the question, how could he think a future with him wasn't more than you'd ever deserved to begin with, let alone that you'd need more. "Got any ideas for our song?" you quipped and he shrugged, fighting a smile when you moved your hands to his head, threading through his hair as you gave your own question some thought.

"Something from the sixties," he beat you to it and the smile that dipped into your lips proved that he was on the right track. "Though I don't think it matters, I'll step on your toes no matter what," you giggled, he was very right but you didn't think you'd mind if he did.

"We'd be barefoot," you informed him, happy to edit your little dream to make it perfect. "So it wouldn't hurt as much," you added and he smiled, he didn't dare hide it, happy to see you happy, knowing that after the week you'd had, seeing you like this meant the stress was fading.

"Sweetheart," he almost purred and the softness of his voice made you shiver, leaning into him, elbows on his shoulders as you nodded to make him continue. "Is this a proposal?" he pressed and you bit your lip, considering it, and that was where your perfect plan reached a plot hole, you never decided on that part.

"Maybe," you shrugged and then shook your head. "No, it's not," you decided and you weren't all that happy to hear a car pull up in the driveway, Bella coming home from a night out with Edward. "Don't think we're ready yet, but I know we'll be ready one day," you explained and it was ridiculous, the way you wanted to melt into his arms even more, feeling silly for how sure you sounded of yourself but it made him fall in love with you even more, as simple as it was, as silly as it was, as clear as you could see your little wedding day, the future he saw with you was just as clear, now more than ever.

"And what if I'm ready now?" you bit your lip, wishing there was a way to make time stop for just a few more minutes so you could appreciate this moment with him as you tried to figure out what exactly you'd done to get so very lucky.

"Then you'll just have to be patient, Chief Swan," the kiss you gave him wasn't at all long enough for his liking and he wasn't at all impressed when the front door swung open and robbed him of you, your hand lingering in his hair for barely a second before you were skipping to the kitchen. "Hi, Bells," you sang as the teenager came into the house, met by the sight of you holding a plate full of brownies you'd baked earlier, something sweet that you needed after a long week and you were sure she needed them too. "You hungry?" you were already pulling out a little plate from the cupboard so there wasn't really a choice in the matter as she nodded.

Bella squeezed her father's shoulder as she passed him on her way to you, earning a mumbled greeting as he tried to focus on the game he was so entirely captivated by just a few minutes before but it was harder than he thought it would be. You jumped onto the counter listening to every word of Bella explaining her date in a whisper while nibbling at the chocolate treat but you were more than ready to lock eyes with Charlie as he turned around to meet your gaze.

"Marry me," he mouthed with a lovesick look, one you'd only gotten the chance to see on very rare occasions and you had to bite back a giggle as you shook your head with a slight shrug and a daring smile.

"Soon," you mouthed in reply and when he turned back to the television with a soft sigh his attention was further from football than ever before because if this was what his future would look like then he wasn't sure just how patient he could be.

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fbfh · 7 months

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Okay okay... hear me out... your dad is Charlie Swan right? Either you're Bella's sibling or whatever but the important thing is Charlie is your dad, and he knows vampires are trying to seduce you. He knows they're going to get you into a world of trouble that he's helpless to fight against and YES of course he wants his baby to he happy but he also doesn't want you to end up dead or undead or anything to do with being dead in any form. So when you tell him you've been seeing this guy, and he's a little older but you really like him, Charlie's stomach drops. He thinks you mean hundreds of years older, that you've finally succumbed to whatever curse is in this godforsaken town that his kids always end up tangled up with these bedazzled leeches. But of course he loves you and wants you to be happy, so he agrees to meet the guy. The day comes and Charlie is sitting at the kitchen table, cleaning and prepping his shot gun when there's a knock at the door. He opens it to meet a rugged looking guy with a shotgun of his own.

"Dean!" Your voice comes from behind them as you descend the stairs, tackling him with a hug. Dean smiles warmly, greeting you with a kiss on the cheek before introducing himself and giving Charlie a firm handshake. To say Charlie is surprised is an understatement.

"So you're not a vampire? Werewolf? Leprechaun?" Charlie asks. Dean laughs, but there's a serious look in his eye when he answers.

"100% flesh and blood." He states. The relief Charlie feels is incomparable. Just when he thinks he can't like this Dean guy anymore, he tells Charlie why he's in town other than seeing you.

"There's actually a nasty vampire den in town I'm planning on getting rid of. You might know them, go by the Cullens?"

Suffice it to say, two things happened at once - Charlie, for the first time in your life, fully approved of one of your boyfriends, and the Swans joined the Winchesters as one of the most notorious demon and monster hunting families in North America.

#drabbles #dean winchester #dean winchester x reader #dean winchester drabbles #twilight #twilight drabbles #twilight x reader #charlie swan #charlie swan drabbles #crossover #crack #crack treated seriously

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charlieswanswife · 2 years

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Hi! May i request something for charlie swan where reader has been out with her friends and comes home a bit drunk? Thank you! Love your work btw!!!

Charlie Swan dad mode™ activated

Oh also I’m definitely making a part two so keep an eye out for that 😉

Charlie’s Little Brat

“Where the hell have you been?”

Charlie spoke from the couch—where he had just been dozing off for merely five minutes. His voice sounded gruff, tired. You began to realize you were wrong to assume the lecture would be reserved for the morning.

“Out with friends,” you responded, “They were in town and I haven’t seen them since college—I told you this before.”

The creek of the door had been the one to give you away. Maybe the rattling of your keys. You weren’t sneaking in per say—how could you when you lived with a cop after all?

You just didn’t expect to come home to find Charlie laying on the couch. Television blaring in front of him no less. He sported one of his many flannels, sleeves rolled up to his forearms as well as some old pajama pants.

“Yeah and you also told me you would be home two hours ago,” he grumbled.

You sighed as you placed your coat on the hanger next to the doorway. “Well we got caught up in old gossip. I didn’t realize how late it got until we had to leave,” you replied indifferently before a mumbled “didn’t realize i had a bedtime to adhere to” left your lips.

Charlie gave a scoff at your words, planting two firm feet on the floor before he lifted himself off the couch. He made his way over to you, arms crossed over his chest, eyebrows furrowed. Bushy lip contorted into a scowl.

“Why weren’t you answering your phone? The least you coulda done was text me.”

Now it was your turn to scoff.

“You can’t expect me to stay glued to my phone the whole night! Really Charlie you gotta lighten up.”

Charlie rarely ever got mad. He was always used to keeping his cool even when someone pushed his buttons. The only time ever got legitimately pissed off was at his ex-wife or when someone was slacking off on the job.

Sometimes even Bella.

Because he expects childish behavior to come from his 17 year old daughter not his girlfriend.

“You know what time it is?” His voice raised, “Out drinking with friends I’ve barely even heard of—all you could have done was send me one single text so that I’d have known you’d come back safe!”

“I’m an adult Charlie I can take care of myself.”

“You sure as hell ain’t acting like one.”

Charlie’s closed in on you, backing you up into the wall. Close enough to feel his breath against your cheek. He’s fuming, angry brown gaze challenging your own. The bags under his eyes much more apparent up close.

“How much you drink?”

“I’m not drunk—”

“Didn’t say you were,” he cut you off, one hand rested beside your head against the wall, “I can smell the alcohol on your breath.”

#request #charlie swan #charlie swan x reader #my writing #twilight #twilight renaissance #team charlie #charlie swan deserves better #charlie swan dad mode activated #drabble #kinda spicy

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jpswan · 2 years

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eupheme · 1 year

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Winter Wonderland Dilfcember Masterlist ❄️

excited to participate in a fun, filthy, and festive dilfcember, created and hosted by the incredible @obiknights! ✨

[series playlist] | [ao3]

— Day 1: Pillow Fort

jim hopper x f!reader | rated g | moodboard + drabble

— Day 3: Baking / Messy Kitchen

obi-wan x gn!reader | moodboard | 5 sentence fic

—Day 5: Lazy Sunday

charlie swan x f!reader | moodboard | 5 sentence fic

— Day 7: Scarf Returned

modern!din djarin x gn!reader | rated g | 1.5k

— Day 9: First Snowstorm of the Season

sdv!harvey x f!reader | rated e | 3.4k

— Day 11: Movie Night

alfred pennyworth x f!reader | rated e | 2.4k

— Day 13: Bonfire

joel miller x f!reader | rated m | 1.9k

— Day 15: Matching Pajamas

alfred pennyworth x reader | rated g | drabble

— Day 17: Cabin

arthur morgan x f!reader | 5 sentence fic

— Day 19: Reading

prof!otto octavius x f!reader | rated e | 1.4k

— Day 21: Wedding

wedding date!obi-wan x f!reader | rated e | 5.1k

— Day 23: Bookstore Date

alfred pennyworth x reader | 5 sentence fic

— Day 27: Date Night In

otto octavius x gn!reader | moodboard | 5 sentence fic

— Day 29: Candles

charlie swan x f!reader x carlisle cullen | rated e | 5k

— Day 31: New Year’s Eve/Midnight Kiss

alfred pennyworth x f!reader | rated t | 2k

Thank you for reading, and hope you enjoy! 💕

#thank you for hosting Theo the prompts were so fun and inspiring!!!!#wwdilfcember #masterlist #jim hopper x reader #alfred pennyworth x reader #otto octavius x reader #obi wan x reader #charlie swan x reader #din djarin x reader #joel miller x reader #sdv harvey x reader

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gllrimes · 8 months

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𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒐’𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈!

𝑹𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔:

I will be writing smut, fluff, comfort, and angst. I'm not experienced with writing as much as other writers are, so don't expect the best.

No sa or rape of any sort because we don't tolerate that.

No piss/shit/fart kinks ya dirty fucks.

No pedophilia. Age gaps only can consist of five years apart in my story's when 18+

No human servitude.

I write for any sexuality and any gender.

I do write drabbles and hcs.

I don't write agere/little space on this blog, I'll set up another blog for that!!

I don't care how old you are I can't stop you from reading my stuff 😕🙏🏻

Requests are open!!

𝑭𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔 & 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓

The Walking Dead:

Rick Grimes

Carl Grimes

Daryl Dixon

Negan Smith

Glenn Rhee

Ron Anderson

Enid Rhee

Maggie Rhee

Michonne Grimes

(Bonus: I might write for others too. Maybe Shane idk.)

The End Of The Fucking World:

Alyssa Foley

James (last name unknown)

Heartstopper:

Charlie Spring

Nick Nelson

Tao Xu

Elle Argent

Darcy Olsson

Tara Jones

Sahar Zahid

Issac Henderson

13 Reasons Why:

Clay Jenson

Hannah Baker

Justin Foley

Alex Standall

Jessica Davis

IT:

Bill Denbrough

Richie Tozier

Beverly Marsh

Stanley Uris

Mike Hanlon

Henry Bowers

Patrick Hockstetter

Victor Criss

Belch Huggins

The Flash (IMDb):

Berry Allen

Cisco Ramon

Caitlin Snow

Harry Potter:

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Ron Weasley

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Draco Malfoy

Tom Riddle

James Potter

Remus Lupin

Sirius Black

Mattheo Riddle

Theodore Nott

Regulas Black

Stranger Things:

Mike Wheeler

Will Byers

Jonathan Byers

Nancy Wheeler

Lucas Sinclair

Dustin Henderson

Steve Harrington

Henry Creel

Eleven

Eddie Munson

Criminal Minds:

Spencer Reid

Aaron Hotchner

Derek Morgan

Penelope Garcia

Jennifer Jareau

Twilight:

Bella Swan

Edward Cullen

Jasper Hale

Alice Cullen

Rosalie Hale

Carlisle Cullen

Emmett Cullen

Jacob Black

Seth Clearwater

Esme Cullen

Thirteen:

Tracy Freeland

Evie Zamora

Mason Freeland

Melanie Freeland

Anne With An E:

Gilbert Blythe

Anne Shirley

Dianna Berry

Cole Mackenzie

Jerry Baynard

The Goldfinch:

Theodore Decker (older and younger)

Boris Pavlikovsky (older and younger)

The Turning:

Miles Fairchild

Kate Mandell

Flora Fairchild (NO SMUT)

When You Finish Saving The World:

Ziggy Katz

Lila

American Horror Story:

Tate Langdon

Violet Harmon

Kit Walker

Lana Winters

Zoe Benson

Kyle Spencer

Cordelia Goode

Fiona Goode

Jimmy Darling

James Patrick March

Elizabeth/The Countess

Kai Anderson

Winter Anderson

Ally Mayfair-Richards

Austin Sommers

Mr. Gallant

Edward Mott

Rory Monahan

Shameless:

Fiona Gallagher

Lip Gallagher

Ian Gallagher

Mickey Milkovich

Mandy Milkovich

Carl Gallagher

I Believe In Unicorns:

Davina

Sterling

Tokio Hotel:

Bill Kaulitz

Tom Kaulitz

Georg Listing

Gustav Schäfer

Slashers/Halloween movies characters:

Max Dennison

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Sydney Prescott

Bo Sinclair

Lester Sinclair

Vincent Sinclair

Jason Voorhees

Freddy Kruger

Michael Myers

Jason Dean

Patrick Bateman

Brahms Heelshire

BONUS singers/actors/youtubers:

Sam Golbach

Colby Brock

Jake Webber

Albert (flamingo)

The Sturniolo Triplets

Finn Wolfhard

Noah Schnapp

And finally... ALEX TURNER 😋😋 (he's so husband material)

!!PLEASE USE THIS RESPECTFULLY AND WISELY!!

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jungk0oksthighs · 2 years

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Against The Odds | Best Friend

Pairing - jungkook x reader, taehyung x reader

Genre - smut, angst, fluff, established relationship, ceo!jungkook, ceo!reader, attorney!taehyung

Word count - 2.4k

Drabble 3 - Jungkook and Taehyung have a drink

warnings: swearing, angst, unrequited feelings & stress

FULL SERIES COLLECTION

Jungkook and Taehyung are sitting at their usual booth in Black Swan, five beers into the night when Jungkook decides he can’t take it any longer, furrowing his brows when he nears the end of his drink.

“You know you can tell me anything right…” He settles for a friendlier approach than just asking his best friend outright ‘what the fuck is wrong with you recently?’

Taehyung has been acting…strange of lately. When Jungkook really thinks about it he’s been acting out of the norm for a couple of months now, the once usually bright and bubbly attorney seems almost…sad. It’s like his personality has done a quick one eighty into being an introverted, closed book. Maybe he’s overthinking it – he has been stressed recently what with the constant wedding planning and babysitting of your nephew Charlie. Trying to balance all that with his demanding career has been difficult, but even then he knows that his best friend is hiding something from him.

“Why are you being weird?” Taehyung chuckles, playfully sighing into the vape-clouded air, “If there was something wrong I would tell you man, don’t worry.”

Except Jungkook is worried, very much so. Is it him? Is he talking about the wedding too much? Has he missed something important? The CEO of Jeon Industries is somewhat of an expert at overthinking, he takes pride in being in control that’s arguably one of the reasons he’s so damn good at what he does. But he’s drawing a blank, he has no idea what’s wrong with his best friend he just knows that something isn’t right.

“Sorry if I’ve been talking about the wedding too much…” He clears his throat awkwardly, eyes boring into the other man’s face for any kind of an answer to his silent questions.

Taehyung nods slowly, cocking his head to one side, “Don’t apologise you haven’t been that bad to be fair to you,” His shoulders bounce with silent laughter, “Besides it’s a big deal you getting married…you’re allowed to talk about it. It would be strange if you didn’t.”

“Right…” Jungkook takes a beat, he doesn’t want to pry too much but at the same time this is eating him alive, “But if there’s something going on with you, you can tell me. I feel like all we talk about these days is my life, what’s new with you?”

Taehyung leans back on the leather seat with an exasperated sigh, “I don’t know what to tell you Guk, I’ve been swamped with work recently that’s pretty much it.”

“And work is okay?” He tries again, desperate to get to the bottom of this.

Tae nods in agreement, calling over a nearby shot girl, “Hi darling can we get another round please? And a whiskey each too.”

“Whiskey on a Thursday night…” Jungkook tongues his cheek, now he knows something’s wrong for sure, “None for me thanks, just another beer.” He witnesses the flash of surprise on his best friend features and tries to justify himself, “I don’t wanna go back to the apartment hammered, Charlie is sleeping over.”

“Ahhh… Again.”

“Mmm.”

It’s not that he doesn’t love your nephew because he does, it’s not that he doesn’t want to spend time with him because again he does. It’s just… Jungkook would be lying if he said the way Namjoon is using you as a constant babysitter for his son doesn’t bother him. He understands of course, Charlie needs you, and you need him. But the way your ex-boyfriend expects you to look after him when he’s busy is somewhat…infuriating. He’s learned to bite his tongue though, you’re so stressed out with the wedding and work and practically raising Charlie that he knows if he’s to voice his opinion on the matter it would only upset you - which is the last thing he wants to do.

“Y/N is too caring for her own good sometimes…” Taehyung knocks back the whiskey as though it’s water, both whiskeys that were brought to the table gone in less than ten seconds, “She should just tell Namjoon to fuck off and look after his own son, Charlie isn’t her responsibility.”

“Mmm…” Jungkook nods in agreement because that’s exactly how he feels too, he’s just too afraid to say it out loud, “Yknow at first it didn’t bother me but now it feels like I never see her one on one. Is that selfish of me?”

“Not at all,” Tae is quick to comfort him with a small shake of his head, “Talk to her about it, tell her how you feel before it spirals into something worse...don’t wanna leave it too late.” Taehyung looks away, the Adam’s apple in his throat bobbing.

“I guess…I just don’t want her to think I’m being an asshole about it.”

At this Taehyung makes a noise that can only be described as a scoff and a snort, though he looks unamused, “She’s madly in love with you man, she’d never think that of you.”

“Oh I don’t know…” Jungkook chuckles to himself, awkwardly swirling the beer around the glass bottle.

“Have you guys been fighting or something?” Taehyung’s eyes snap to his best friend, wide with curiosity.

“No, no…we never really fight it’s just-, she’s got a lot on her plate right now with the possibility of Ruth getting out of Cypher and if I—”

“Her sister is getting out of the nut house? Since when?”

Cursing under his breath Jungkook scrunches his eyes shut, “Shit, she asked me not to say anything…fuck, don’t say anything please. I think that’s probably enough alcohol for me.”

“Why did she ask you not to say anything?” Taehyung’s tongue clicks against the roof of his mouth, if Jungkook didn’t know any better he’d say he looks offended by the notion.

“No that’s not what I meant-, well it is… I said to her I could ask you for advice, see if you’ve seen anything similar to her situation in court and ask you what the next steps usually are but she said no. Please don’t say anything to her, I don’t want to upset her.”

“I won’t say anything, it’s not like I really see her much these days anyway.”

“Thanks man… I didn’t realise I was so stressed out about the whole Charlie and Namjoon situation. Sorry for rambling…” A pang of guilt his Jungkook’s chest, you only want to do what’s best for your nephew – he knows that. He just wishes you didn’t let your ex-boyfriend walk all over you in the process.

Taehyung hums in response, “Then let’s stay out tonight? You can always sleep at my place if you get too wasted to go home.”

“Ah I don’t know…”

“You look like you could do with a night off Guk, you said yourself you’re stressed.”

Jungkook exhales with puffed out cheeks, “I am.”

But even though he’s stressed and overwhelmed right now, he doesn’t want to leave you alone for the night with a teething Charlie. When’s your night off? When do you get a break? Between planning the wedding and everything else you’ve been swamped lately, it wouldn’t be fair of him to stay out tonight. Would it? You did go out with Taehyung a few weeks ago… He sighs again, rubbing inked fingers to his temples. Maybe a night out with Taehyung is what he needs? And maybe he’ll finally get to the bottom of what’s been bothering his best friend recently too…

“I’ll stay out on one condition…” Jungkook’s gaze land on Taehyung’s face, “You tell me what’s been bothering you recently.”

“I told you—”

“Bulllllshit! I know something’s wrong with you man, you’ve gone from Mr Party to Debbie Downer. I’m serious what’s up with you? Is it work?”

Taehyung’s lips purse together awkwardly, “No. I uh-, okay… I have this friend going through some shit right now and I guess it’s consumed my life a little. I feel bad for him.”

Kook nods, wanting to understand more about what’s got his bestie so glum, “Who is it?”

“Well it’s not really a friend-, it’s a client. Yeah, a client. So I can’t tell you his details…but, he’s going through it right now and I want to help him, I do, fuck I wish I knew what to do but…it’s just-, his situation is difficult and I don’t know how to help him.”

“What’s his situation? Maybe I can help?” Jungkook hangs on to every word spoken, doe-eyes narrowed and focussed solely on Taehyung.

A humourless, somewhat sad laugh leaves his lips, “You can’t.”

“Try me. C’mon if it’s affecting you this much he’s clearly a good guy and a good friend to you, right? Let me help.”

Taehyung laughs again but this time it sounds more pained, maybe even a little defeated, “Alright but you know I can’t tell you his details, attorney confidentiality and all that.”

“That’s fine.” Jungkook offers a reassuring smile.

“My client…he’s-, well he’s got it bad for this girl. But the girl is strictly off limits to him, never gonna happen not in a million years, right?” Taehyung speaks with his hands emphasising his clients problem, “And he knows that, he’s not delusional he knows that it’s never gonna happen. But he still can’t stop thinking about her, when he sees her it’s like…Fuck, I don’t even know how to describe it.”

“Well how did he describe it?”

An amused puff of air leaves Taehyung’s nostrils, “He said that when he sees her it’s like all logic goes out the window. There’s something about her he just can’t get out of his mind… He knows it’s wrong, he knows it’ll never happen, he knows she’s not into him like that—”

Jungkook cuts him off with a pointed finger, “How does he know it’ll never happen? Has he spoken to her? Maybe he’s just assuming the worst.”

“Nah, she’s with someone else.”

“Oh shit that does change things…” Kook sighs knowingly, fuck, that does sound rough. He can’t even imagine what that must be like…it would be like him having to watch you being happy with someone that’s not him. He shudders at the thought, “But is she happy with this other person?”

Tae’s voice is low and sympathetic, barely audible, “Very.”

Jungkook leans back in his seat, hands roughly gripping his suit-clad thighs, “Well…” He clicks his tongue, not entirely sure where he’s going with this, “Tell him to grow up. If it’s never gonna happen and she’s already in a happy relationship he needs to do the right thing and let it go.”

“He’s tried, he’s been trying to do that for so long…this is what I mean I just don’t know what to do.” Taehyung groans before adding, “To help him. I don’t know what to do to help him.”

Jungkook nods when he sips his beer, sympathising with Tae’s client completely, “The way I see it is…She’s happy with someone else, the games over. Maybe if she wasn’t happy there would be some wiggle room but…if she’s happy, he needs to be a man about it and move on. It’s similar to if Namjoon was still pining after Y/N while she’s with me, yknow? Never gonna happen.”

“Well…it’s not exactly similar, Joon is Y/N’s ex-boyfriend there’s already pre existing feelings involved.” Taehyung cracks his neck, “This guy isn’t an ex of hers.”

“Okay, well for arguments sake then that’s like if… I don’t know, it’s like if you had feelings for Y/N even though she’s with me. Would just be a dick move yknow? Man needs to get over it before he ends up acting on his emotions and jeopardises her happy relationship.”

“He would never act on it—"

“So he’s just going to mope around his whole life and pray that she breaks up with the guy she’s with now?” Jungkook scoffs, “C’mon I feel for the guy yeah, it must be dreadful, but…if he doesn’t want to act on it and knows it’s not plausible in the first place. What’s the point stressing about it? He needs to get a fucking grip.”

Taehyung nods understandingly before his brows pinch together, he sucks in a breath of air before delivering a question that changes everything.

“But what if it was you? For arguments sake…if you had to watch someone you love be with someone else, when all you want to do is get her out of your mind and get over it. What would you do?”

Kook contemplates his answer for a moment, cocking his head to one side, “You didn’t say this guy loved her. That changes things…I’ve only ever loved one woman Tae… and the idea of losing her...” He can’t even imagine what Taehyung’s client is going through, he almost lost you once and it near killed him, “Fuck, you’re right…I can’t help you. Poor guy…”

“So…that’s why I’ve been a little stressed recently.”

“Understandable, guess we should count ourselves lucky that we’re not him.” Jungkook chuckles, calling another waitress to the booth, “Two beers and two whiskeys please, thanks.”

Taehyung grins, Kook is sure that’s the first time he’s seen him genuinely smile in a long time, “You’re staying out?”

“I said I would if you told me what was up, and you did...” Jungkook nods, sliding his phone from his pocket to send you a quick text message telling you not to wait up for him, “I know, I’m a good friend.” He winks. “I just hope Y/N isn’t too mad at me staying out...”

“I’m sure she’ll be fine with it, she’s usually pretty understanding.” Tae nods slowly and knowingly.

Jungkook smiles contently, “Yeah. I’m a lucky guy.”

“Very.”

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bucky-barnes-diaries · 2 years

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STARDUST REBLOG CHALLENGE

Welcome!

This is my masterlist for the Stardust Reblog Challenge by @natrace

Here you’ll find all the fics that I’ve read and reblogged from 5th September to 31st December.

Please read the warnings for each individual fic!

Please show some love and support for writers by commenting on and reblogging their works!

September

* = smut

“ = dark

Laundry Day* (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @onceuponastory

A Taste of Submission* (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @jobean12-blog

Dirty Dishes (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @jen-with-a-pen

Somebody Else (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @lunarbuck

Take My Jacket (Roy Kent x Reader) @writeroutoftime

I Know This Heart* (Roy Kent x Reader) @wonderbreadbucky

Roy Kent Is A Dumbass In Love (Roy Kent x Reader) @lassov3rse

October 7: Masturbation* (Roy Kent x Reader) @danidrabbles

First Kiss: Roy Kent (Roy Kent x Reader) @missscarlettangel

Honeysuckle 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @/jen-with-a-pen

Swimming Pools” (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @sgt-seabass

October

* = smut

“ = dark

Wanted* (Beefy!Biker!Bucky x Reader) @jadedvibes

Midnight Delights* (Vampire!Bucky x Reader) @sunshinebuckybarnes

Good Boy* (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @late-to-the-party-81

Plum Cake (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @tuiccim

Prized Possession* (DarkLibrarian!Bucky x Reader) @navybrat817

Dream Fall* (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @/jobean12-blog

Never Have I Ever* (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @breakablebarnes

A Little Superstitious (CollegeAthlete!Bucky x Reader) @/jadedvibes

With All My Love (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @summerofsnowflakes

Untitled Drabble* (Charlie Swan x Reader) @saintlike78

Dirty Little Secret (Charlie Swan x Reader) @/saintlike78

A Gentle Man* (Charlie Swan x Reader) @little-diable

A Broken Down Car and Two Lost Souls* (Charlie Swan x Reader) @/little-diable

Hold Me Close* (Charlie Swan x Reader) @/little-diable

Marked* (Beefy!Bucky x Reader) @/jadedvibes

Uncovered (Beefy!Bucky x Reader) @/jadedvibes

Untitled (Charlie Swan x Reader) @remusluvr

Mundane Morning (Charlie Swan x Reader) @velvetcloxds

Christmas Away (Charlie Swan x Reader) @mirclealignr

November

If I Stay* (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @/jobean12-blog

Summer Storms” (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @/onceuponastory

Always 1 | 2 | 3 (BestFriend!Bucky x Reader) @/jadedvibes

A ‘Big’ Night* (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @/jobean12-blog

Nightmares” (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @ro-is-struggling

Possessive* (Marc Spector x Reader) @fluffyprettykitty

A Little Comfort (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @tuiccim

Make Yourself At Home (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @/navybrat817

New Beginnings (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @/onceuponastory

The Ransom* (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @dilemmaontwolegs

Thunderstorms And Rainbows” (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @/summerofsnowflakes

Inspection* (Steve Kemp x Reader) @thebluemage

Just Admit It!* (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @/jobean12-blog

The Story Of You” (Bucky Barnes x Reader) @/onceuponastory

December

#stardust reblog challenge #fic recs 📖

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🎄Christmas at Aubrey Hall 🎄

pairing: Benedict Bridgerton x Sophie Beckett

summary: Christmas 1824 at Aubrey Hall. A follow on from Reflections and In Sickness and In Health. A little drabble of the start of the first Christmas as a 6, with the rest of the Bridgerton’s around

Word count: 1915

Written for @missbridgerton20

It had only been 6 weeks since Benedict’s world had nearly been ripped apart, that his wife had gone into labour early that Sophie had declared she was determined she was going to Aubrey Hall for Christmas, as had been their family tradition for the last 7 years.

“But we weren’t going to go this year!” Benedict had tried to argue after Sophie had informed him of this after the Doctor had seen her and once again had said that she was recovering very well, remarkably well and that she was now allowed back up on her feet.

“Yes because everyone was coming here since I was supposed to due next week, but everyone, including Fran, who has some sort of surprise for everyone, are now going to Aubrey Hall, and there is no way that i’m letting the boys miss out of a christmas with all their cousins, Eloise and Phillip are going with the twins, so they’d be the only ones left out” Sophie had replied stubbornly.

It had been the ongoing argument for three weeks and Benedict had only acquiesced after he’d made her seen 5 different doctors over the next few weeks and even up to the morning of their departure, he had made her seen different medical examiners and when each and every single one had proclaimed that provided they took it carefully, allowed for extra time to travel, she was fine to travel.

They took an extra day to travel with their new born daughter but by the time Sophie and her family had arrived at Aubrey Hall, she was at her wits end. Charlie and Alex had not stopped talking, Will who’d barely left her side for the last few weeks had kicked her several times in his sleep before then squirming on her lap because he was excited to see Lottie.

Violet had been the only person in the carriage not to give Sophie a headache, other than when she wanted feeding she’d slept on her father and had wanted to be with him more than her mother.

But Benedict had driven her up the wall on their journey, he’d tried to get two more doctors to check her out in each of the inn’s that they had stopped at and she was beyond angry at him.

She wouldn’t put herself in harm's way if she hadn’t felt up to it, she felt fine, she knew her body, yes some of it was sore still and William kicking her didn’t help but she felt fine, she knew a few weeks with their family would be the medicine they all needed.

When they’d pulled up outside of Aubrey Hall it had been carnage with small children everywhere, William trying to swan dive out of the carriage to see Lottie who was screeching excitedly for him and then the older boys all just chattering excitedly over the top of one another.

It had not been the calm entrance she’d been hoping for and her patience was wearing thing and Anthony’s coddling whilst she was being hugged by her niece and nephew’s had done nothing to calm her down.

She’d snapped at everyone, taken Violet from Kate and proceeded straight into the house, walking in there like she was the Viscountess rather than Kate, her head held high determined that she was not showing any sign of the exhaustion she felt as she heard the excited chattering of the children behind her as she made her way to the nursery to feed Violet.

It had taken Kate reminding her how close she’d come to dying, not once but twice giving birth to Violet and how terrified Benedict had been and that he was just being concerned out of love rather than annoyance that Sophie had decided to forgive him, on the condition that he backed off with the mollycoddling, and included Anthony in it because she knew that Benedict would just get Anthony involved and as the head of the family and the closest thing Sophie had to an older brother he would have taken up the mantle as well as Benedict would have.

It had been agreed in Anthony’s study that as long as she didn’t over exert herself and say if she was feeling unwell, that they would both keep their coddling to a minimum.

Sophie had been subject to a fair bit of coddling from the rest of the Bridgerton’s as they arrived in turn, the news of Sophie’s traumatic birth had clearly made it’s way through the family, not that Sophie was surprised, and even Hyacinth had been making sure Sophie was wrapped up, given the seat closest to the fire and Gregory and Colin had made sure Sophie was at least offered the last piece of Shortbread or whatever treat they were having at that time.

It was only when Francesca arrived that the attention seemed to be diverted away from Sophie, and lord was she pleased for it.

When Francesca had stepped out of the carriage with a sly smirk on her family as she looked around and said “I’ve got a surprise for you all…” before moving out of the way “let me introduce you to my husband…”

And Michael Stirling stepped out of the carriage, it had turned into bedlam, Colin had let out a cheer of joy, having hoped that his sending Michael up to Scotland after his sister would result in this, confusion from Anthony and Benedict who’d had no inclination as to an attachment between them, to him then proceeding to charm their mother, then their sister’s then their wives who giggled like school girls… it had been a major shock to the system.

The only thing that made it worse was baby Violet seemed to be rather taken with the Merry Rake as she’d been introduced to the last of her aunts and her last uncle. She’d screamed whenever she’d been passed around the Bridgerton’s, fussed and not been happy til she was back in either her mother or preferably her father’s arms but the moment she had been handed to Michael, he’d put a thumb on her cheek and with a soothing shhhh, she’d settled, almost instantly, grabbing onto the thumb and refusing to let go for nearly two hours.

Benedict had been most put out.

Sophie had chuckled “now you see how I feel” she’d whispered to him when they’d sat down for their luncheon and Violet had refused to let go of her uncle’s finger.

After all the initial drama’s and shocks, it settled into routine and by Christmas eve, Sophie was feeling more refreshed than she could have hoped for.

William had stopped clinging to her skirts and was running around with the rest of his cousins and could happily go all day without seeing his Mama. Alex was surprisingly behaving himself, or at least behaving himself to his standards, there had been a few pranks with Oliver and Neddy being the joint perpetrators, and Amanda, Amelia and Belinda being on the receiving end of it but it had been quite harmless.

The morning snowball fight had seen the boys thoroughly trounced by their female cousins and sister and it had taken sweets from their grandmama to calm them down and stop it turning into a full out war.

By the time Sophie was dressing for bed that evening, she felt at complete peace with the world.

Benedict had managed to get some painting in thanks to the free time he found he was able to have with Violet being more than happy to be attached to her Uncle and whilst he was fuming with it, he was pleased to have the time to paint.

“I honestly don’t get it, why she’s so obsessed with him” Benedict had said after Michael had been the one to take Violet to the nursery that evening.

“He’s different and new is all, and he isn’t a Bridgerton” Sophie said from behind her changing screen

“So is Simon and she’s not obsessed with him” Benedict argued

“No but Simon’s been around the Bridgerton’s a lot more, he’s practically a Bridgerton save for the surname, and lets be honest, if he could change it he would… but I don’t know, perhaps he just smells comforting. She will still always be your little Princess darling, it’s not like Mike and Fran are going to steal her and run off to Scotland with her” Sophie argued

“I know but i’m her papa!”

“And you’ll always be her Papa, nothing is going to change that. It is still you that comforts her, it’s you that is going to teach her to paint and all the other wonderful things you’ve taught our boys… but are you going to spend the entire of this evening complaining about Michael, or can I give you an early Christmas Present?” Sophie asked, peering at him from behind the changing screen.

“Well… I guess it would be rather rude of me to continue to waste our child-free time…” he said, putting down the piece of paper he’d been sketching on.

Sophie giggled “well, part of the reason I refused to let you in the room with the doctor before we came up here was because I wanted him to see how I'd healed, you… know… erm… down there… it’s been 12 weeks and i’d been hoping that i’d be… well healed… and well he said I was nearly there and to give it a few more weeks so…” she said stammering a little, she felt a bit self-conscious but she knew Benedict didn’t care about how she looked, he loved her no matter what and she’d missed her husband.

She’d seen the way his eyes lingered on her, she knew he had been waiting and like with the boys he’d never push her into anything, never make her do anything that she wasn’t ready for but tonight she was ready.

She could see Benedict sitting up straighter in bed, his eyes going darker in the light of their candles and she saw the hope on his face, the way his breathing hitched as he held his breath waiting for the words to come out of her mouth.

She stepped out from around the screen, the silver of her new night robe shimmering, clinging to her body and curves in a way that made Benedict squirm in the bed giving her more confidence.

“I’m ready…” she said shyly, almost feeling like it was their first time all over again.

“Are… are you sure?” he stammered, not wanting to push her, not wanting to rush it.

“Positive” she said as she walked towards the bottom of the bed and Benedict couldn’t help but be lured in, he was powerless to resist his wife at the best of times but after coming so close to losing her, he’d wondered if he’d ever get to enjoy her again, to be with her like this, so to have her there in front of him, like the apple offered to Eve… temptation in silver… his favourite colour on her. He was weak to resist.

Sophie smiled as she reached out a hand and took Benedict’s hand in hers and slid to her waist and she leaned in, “Merry Christmas my love” she whispered, letting her lips trail seductively over his

“Merry Christmas to me indeed…” he whispered, pulling her into him and capturing her lips with his, revelling in their time together once more.

#bridgerton #benedict bridgerton #sophie beckett #benophie #benedict x sophie #ash’s festive fluff #festive fluff

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vampykween · 5 months

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just wrote a drabble about fucking charlie swan simply because my friend and i were thirsting over this tiktok and honestly i don’t regret it at all hehe

#mic talks #because of course i’m a twilight girly duhh #i never used to be a dilf girl then boom i can’t get enough #charlie swan #twilight

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The Sunnydale Herald Newsletter, Sunday August 28

ANYA: Xander, what if I'm really nobody? XANDER: Don't be a dope. ANYA: I'm a dope? XANDER: Sometimes.

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Man of Honor (Crossover with Firefly, T) by Jedi Buttercup

Fingon the Valiant (Crossover with Lord of the Rings, FR13) by Grundy

Spoonful of Sugar (Multiple crossings, FR13) by acswatwst

Purveyor of the Dark Arts (Crossover with DC, PG) by hermione2be

Some Weird Cleopatra Curse Convergence Thing (Crossover with Blood & Treasure, T) by jedibuttercup

What Tales My Thoughts Could Tell (Buffy/Spike, T) by spikesgirl58

Some Weird Cleopatra Curse Convergence Thing (Crossover with Blood & Treasure, T) by jedibuttercup

Empty Places (script rewrite) (Ensemble, T) by invisible-pink-toast

What a Tale My Thoughts Could Tell (Buffy/Spike, T) by Uncle Charlie

Fangs Out Dailies (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Dynamite

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Inquisition: Bishop, Part 4 (Crossover with NCIS, T) by 3am_moonlight

Sign of the Times, Chapter 1 (Buffy/Spike, M) by JaneRemmington

My Soaking Wet Valentine, Chapter 2 (Buffy/Faith/Angel, E) by LiteraryHarlot

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velvetcloxds · 1 year

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looking for somebody- send me a gif of a character and I'll write a little baby blurb for it

LIPGLOSS | C.S.

word count: 0.9k

warnings: age gap, as always, reader who wears makeup?

summary: you always forget your stuff in charlie's car, but he doesn't mind all that much since it's a good excuse to get some extra kisses before you go

You made it halfway to the door when you realized your lips were uncharacteristically dry, the pause in your steps making Charlie frown from across the parking lot where he was watching and waiting for you to go inside. He wasn't all that fond of his current spot in the first place, he was too far from the door and he didn't like it at all, having to shift around slightly from where he leaned back against the car to see you and he raised a brow when you turned around and started marching right back towards him.

"What's wrong?" he was straight to the point when you were close enough to hear him, adjusting the tote back on your shoulder, regretting that extra book you forced in there now that your quick walk into work would be repeated more than once, Charlie noticed, not even thinking before taking it from you, looking into it with hidden judgment as he saw how much you had in there.

"Nothing's wrong," you smiled, scrunching your nose at his raised brow, gently forcing him to scoot up and away from the door so that you could open it, missing the little loving look of exasperation as he looked around the parking lot and then stole a glance at his watch, he didn't want you to be late. "Forgot my lipgloss," you explained from inside the car, knee digging into his seat as he tried and failed not to steal a glance at the sight in front of him, you looking into the little mirror to apply the sticky goo.

He was always intrigued by that little gesture, amused by the focused look on your face, the little pout to make the job easier, or even the little head movements to move closer and further from the mirror- it was the cutest thing in the world, he'd decided, though that changed daily with you.

"Take it with you," Charlie suggested, hand coming up to cover the frame of the door where you'd move your head through to make sure you didn't bump in. "I'm sure you can find room in here somewhere," you breathed a scoff at that, taking your bag from his hand and throwing the lipgloss right back into the little cup holder by the gearshift.

"I'll lose it if I take it with me," you explained to him and his hand found your waist before he could think about it, lips tilting just slightly, it was considered a smile by his standards. "At least here I'll know it's safe, got a whole policeman to protect it," he hummed, it was a lovely sound, one of your favourites, it forced you to steal a quick kiss from him, thumb instantly coming up to wipe away your gloss from his lips.

"I'm going to bring you lunch," you wanted to object, reminding him that you did in fact pack something to eat later, but then again, you knew it didn't count as lunch for him. "I'll stop by the diner, get you some pie, know you've been craving some," it was a sickeningly sweet offer, you'd mentioned you craving something sweet last night, he was getting ready for bed and you were sure he wasn't listening but then again, Charlie always pays attention when it's you.

"Will you get yourself a piece too? Stay here and eat with me?" he was considering it, didn't know if he'd have time with everything going on in town as of late, but he knew he couldn't say no to you, you knew too.

"I will," he was the one to steal a kiss, right on your forehead, gently guiding you away from the car, telling you it was time to go, and even if you didn't want to, you knew you should. "Have a good day, sweetheart."

"You too, bear, I'll see you later," you were walking backward, he absolutely hated it, instinctively moving forward with every step you took back, wanting to be able to catch you just in case. "Don't lose my lipgloss."

"Wouldn't dream of it."

#charlie swan #charlie swan x reader #charlie swan x you #charlie swan x yn #charlie swan fluff #charlie swan blurb #charlie swan one shot #charlie swan drabble #charlie swan fanfiction #monique's writing events #right where queue left me

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stumacherstan · 4 years

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Hi! I saw a couple of days ago that you asked for some Charlie Swan requests so if they’re now closed, please ignore! But may I please request an imagine where he has an s/o who is like the complete opposite of him meeting Bella? Like she’s a fashionista, very open and blunt, sexually liberated, loves dressing up and affectionate? Thank you and again, please ignore if they’re not open or if you’re not comfortable writing!

Charlie Swan x outspoken!Reader Drabble:

Meeting Bella for the first time was awkward. You knew you and Charlie were polar opposites, but opposites attract right?

You weren’t nervous at all, you told yourself as you doubled checked your outfit to see if it was appropriate. You looked at the dinner you had prepped.

Charlie nearly rolled his eyes at your antics. So this is what you looked like when nervous? He thought it was cute. He’s not use to seeing you so off guard since you’re always well put. He’s not the type of initiate physical contact but in this case, you clearly need a hug. He wraps his arms around you, “will you stop that? This night will play out like always. You have nothing to worry about.”

You smile up at him and kiss his cheek. “You’re so sweet!”

“Oh, uh, am I interrupting something?” Bella had asked quietly. She already felt awkward having to meet her dad’s girlfriend and now she iust walked in on a tender moment. She was also surprised to see her stoic dad with some woman that had plenty of emotion showing.

“No! Just didn’t realize how close you were to being here.” You giggled. You pulled away from your boyfriends arms and took Bella’s hands into your hands. “Hi there! I’m (y/n). I’m so happy to meet you. You’re so beautiful!” You cheerily remarked.

Bella didn’t mean to but she kept staring. Just analyzing your whole demeanor before she just awkwardly smile. “Hi, nice to meet you too.” She wasn’t too sure to make of you. But opposites attract right? As long as you make her dad happy, she guesses it’ll all be alright.

#twilight #twilight imagine #twilight saga #charlie swan #bella swan #charlie swan x reader #charlie swan imagine #charlie swan drabble

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charlieswanswife · 2 years

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Nights Like This

Dark clouds begin to roll in, the smell of moisture settling in the air as the setting sun begins to disappear just beyond the tree line. The hum of your vehicle gives out as you park in front of the small house you seemed to find yourself visiting more and more often. The lawn freshly cut, scent of pine trees in the air. White paint began to erode on the side of the porch—something you’d make a note of bringing up later.

“Hey there.” Charlie is already at the door by the time you bring your hand up to knock, “Thanks for stopping by.”

“Figured you’d want to hang out with some great company. Plus we could always kill this,” you offer a smile, holding up the goods in your arm.

“Just what I need.”

Responding with a chuckle you let yourself in immediately heading over to the kitchen. “Work still kicking your ass?” You ask, reaching into the brown paper bag to pull out a bottle of red wine.

“Always,” he sighs before joining you by the counter.

You open the cabinets in search for two wine glasses. “Same here,” you say as you hand one to him. Charlie gives you a smile before corkscrewing the bottle open with ease. You follow him to the dining room table, bottle in hand.

“Wanna order pizza?”

. . .

Charlie slipped away for a mere five minute bathroom break. And in that time you had managed to steal his couch; empty glass abandoned on the end table beside you. Pizza boxes scatter the dining room table along with a near empty bottle of wine. He returns to find you curled up—pillow hugged tight to your chest.

“Hey,” he shakes his head, “You dozing off on me?”

You let out a soft moan, “Mm-mhn...”

Charlie tucks a stray strand of hair behind your ear. “Let’s get you to bed,” he whispers before bending down.

“I’m not tired—” you begin to whine, holding back a yawn.

He lets out a chuckle before scooping you into his arms.

“You’re so handsome Charlie,” you mumble, looking up into his chocolate eyes.

“Okay now I know you’ve had too much to drink.”

“Always so grumpy…” you sigh into his chest, “Can’t even take a compliment.”

Charlie grumbles and you aren’t quite sure whether it’s at your words or it’s just because his back is beginning to hurt from carrying you up the steps.

“Grumpy old man—” you tease, “—but that’s just one of the things I like about you.”

Charlie stays silent as he makes his way to the bedroom. Your arms are still linked around his neck as he tries to put you down on the bed—and to his discontent you do not budge. Even as he tries his hardest to peel you off of him.

“Stay,” you plead, reaching out to him.

He stills for a second, genuinely deliberating. And much as Charlie knows the responsible thing to do is to say no he just can’t resist. Especially when you’re pulling him down onto you.

Your eyes are closed by the time your head hits the pillow, arms wrapped tight around his torso. He feels so warm against you and you can’t help but to sigh at his scent. You know in the morning you’re going to wake up so embarrassed with yourself but for now you just

can’t

care.

#my writing #drabble #fluff #charlie swan #charlie swan x reader #team charlie #twilight #twilight renaissance #just an excuse for charlie to tuck you in #a sprinkle of friends to lovers

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