#ete's drabbles

[ghostcrw]

every friend group should have a person with parental issues, a person who'd fight anyone who hurts their friends, a mf with anger issues, an all american boy, the most popular sunshine kid in school and a gremlin child who the older ones have adopted!

#the black phone #tbp #tbp fandom #the black phone fandom #finney blake #robin arellano #billy showalter #vance hopper #bruce yamada #griffen stagg #ete's drabbles #hc #tag urself im all american boy #except im sámi #an all sámi boy then

[maskyartist]

*peacefully walks in* hello folks how're we doin today *trips* OH NO-

IT FELL OUTTA MY POCKET OOOOH NOOOOO

Crystal Clay AU belongs to @warning-heckmouth i've just had thoughts lately and had to put em to paper,,,,or screen ;>.>

more thoughts on this under the cut

anyways idk if Clay would handle pure isolation very well compared to his brothers. Like everyone sorta doesnt handle it in their universes but i really do think Clay relied a lot on the community he had with the Putt Putt Trolls for a long time to remind himself hes not ALONE alone. he lost his brothers yes but he wasnt alone in his loneliness if that makes sense

but in the bottle all he has are his thoughts, and after years of living in paranoia of being eaten or found, be it by his potentially angry brothers or hungry burgens looking for their next meal, i just think he wouldnt handle it too well

his dreams are intense and vivid, as if hes free, but everytime he wakes up in the bottle again and it just GRATES his mind into dust that by the time Viva makes it back to him with his brothers...

hes too convinced hes just dreaming the perfect escape scenario and cant believe it. hell idk if he even believes his brothers get bottled until they're all situated in their silly lil holsters on V+V's concert outfits >3> then it sorta hits him like a train that oh shit everyone really IS here and this is all either gonna blow up in my face or the twins will rip each other apart and my brothers are gonna be caught in the middle-

either way Clay is NOT OKAY :D

#masky says #trolls dreamworks #clay trolls #trolls band together #crystal clay au #i will singlehandedly build this tag if i have to i am STUBBORN #lemme g et used to drawing trolls more and finish these commissions and then its over for u fucks #i've got a whole other drabble just WAITIN TO BE FINISHED >:D

[seekers-who-are-lovers]

The Banquet (*) Shizuku & Carmilla, EP 8

Shizuku is confused. The pair of lips lapping at her left ear is sending mixed signals on her genitalia. She cannot move her hands as if they are tied. Trying to stand up on her two feet is a huge struggle. On the other hand, wanting to feel those lips travel to her body is an idea so enticing. No. No. No. Stop. This is not her mistress. This is the not the immortal Aya Rindo. She must get up at once and kill this abomination who calls herself a vampire, who coaxes her to lie on her back and coos at her ear with sweet damning words, “Naughty girl, so strong, I love that.”

How old is this ‘thing’ that her blood becomes venomous? Unlike this demoness, her Mistress’ bodily fluid is the elixir. When I am badly hurt, she urges me to take her saliva and then we kiss kiss kiss. Those tender rouge-coloured lips that give me pleasure, encourages me, makes me whole and desire nothing else.

The creature’s huge breasts serve to entrap her victim as her small fangs nip at her throat down to her exposed clavicle. Thus is the situation Shizuku finds herself in. She can feel the strong hands that hold her fingers tight. Yes, the vampire is also a beauty, but there lies the falsehood of it all because no one is comparable to her mistress. No one. As the vampire continuously licks her neck, Shizuku cannot help writhing and moaning ready to offer her blood until something shiny catches her eyes. The cross! She sees the way out. The monster on top of her must know her place. So fight she must!

* The gifs are shit. Apologies for this ramble as well. I love love the scenes on episode 8. I am grateful that the anime writers remain truthful to Carmilla’s true nature of seducing women. Here’s crossing my fingers that these two have more encounters. I mean, we all know that Shizu only loves Aya. And Carmilla only does it with malice.

#undead girl murder farce #undead murder farce #shizuku hasei #carmilla #episode 8 #shizuku et carmilla #ugmf fanfic #drabble #ugmf spoilers #ugmf gifs #tw coercion

[cuntasaurus-rex]

Day 12: Vulnerable

Vulnerable. It's the only word that he can think of that matches this horrible feeling. He hates it, hates feeling so exposed and defenseless. Never in his life has he felt so inept, so incompetent. He growls, tugging at his restraints in vain, as around him, the room bustles with activity.

Vukei does his best to seem as intimidating as possible to the human scientists around him, not wanting to give a single one of them the satisfaction of thinking that he is afraid. While he doesn't know what they have in store for him, he knows that it can't possibly be good. He needs to escape as soon as possible.

#yautja #drabble #predvember 2023 #ET and Me

[fleurladari]

[CONT.]

" silva. "

It was a simple word, it got her to stop, the little girl standing so briefly in place before turning her face to look up at him. His gaze scanned down her arm, then to her wrist--the bracelet was still on, that was good, she hadn't managed to slip it off.

" walk next to me, please. "

This wasn't the place to let her wander, especially not after the...disorienting experience...she had not a few minutes ago, before entering.

He knew it would be somewhat of a risk, taking Silva to the Geosenge lab. She wasn't even needed there yet, experiments taking place currently between the western HQ, or underneath the cafe. Yet this would be somewhere he took her frequently, when they got more into the use of the weapon. The cocoon, after all, was stored here.

And she clearly knew, wanting to run off--find that 'voice' she heard in the distance. Fascinating, how something presumingly asleep could still speak. And why to her? Legendaries had a way with people, they could speak beyond the restrains usually holding back most pokemon.

But he had not heard it. Neither had any of his scientists--to his knowledge. It was fascinating, if not somewhat frustrating. He wondered if it knew that it was trapped, held and chained through invisible shackles. To be used as charge--perhaps again? He would need to research more, which of the three was used to make that blossom bloom.

Lysandre leaned down to take her little hand in his as soon as she stood next to him. Like a dog on a lead, he brought her to the opposite direction--no need to see the cocoon yet. They were already beginning to lace things with cells--she had gone under for the first time not a week before. Under observation, to see if there were any adverse effects to the introduction of foreign genetic material.

So far...it seemed strangely compatible. To the extent it was even starting to grow, from that tiny amount they'd provided.

That was, partially, why they were here. To gain a sample, three, actually. One near the beginning of their time here, another two hours later, and another after two more hours. To see if proximity changed the progress of the cell growth. Was it still connected to Yveltal, even if it had long been removed?

There was still much to learn about both Yveltal, and their new experiment--Silva.

#ic ;; porteur de beauté #verse ;; pre ;; voyage vers la préservation #picavecalyx #drabble ;; de plus en plus et de plus en plus #drops another silvalore drabble #tw experimentation #tw child experimentation

[arcxnumvitae]

Part 8

He moved like a ghost through the manor with the bloody knife clutched in his hand. Every human servant he came across with their glazed eyes too much like his mother's fell to his weapon, adding red to the gore that covered him.

This whole manor, the years he had spent in service to it and its purposes...all for what? For his mother to die? No, the entire manor should be eradicated from existence.

At some point he came across a sword, one possibly meant to be a pretty piece of decoration. It was functional enough, and every person he came across fell with a single swipe. He didn't know where he was going until his body led him to what he recognized to be the master bedroom chambers. Mhoirbheinn pushed open the door, leaving a bloody silver and red handprint smeared against the fine wood.

Inside, the lady of the house sat at a table, wholly unaware of the carnage that had been taking place under her own roof. Her pale eyes settled on him, surprised, then disdainful upon recognizing him, only to turn to horror once she realized the blood that drenched him.

"What are you--" She made to rise, but it was too late. A few quick steps into the room and a single, deep drag of his sword against her throat sent a fountain of silver pouring from the woman's body as her hands flew to her throat. Mhoirbheinn turned and left the room, leaving her to slump lifeless to the floor.

His father's office soon loomed before him, and just as before, Mhoirbheinn pushed open the door. He was only a child, a sheltered pawn, when he first set foot in that office. Just as he had been all those years ago, his father was seated at his desk, the always-present mask on the man's face.

Even with the mask in place, the man's shock was palatable when he looked up to find his youngest standing before him, covered in blood and with a mania in his eyes that would send a shiver down the spine of even the most seasoned soldier. He stumbled to his feet.

"You--! You ungrateful child, what have you done?! What have you done?!"

Staring straight at the man, Mhoirbheinn didn't respond. He simply leapt towards his father, sword gripped tight in his hand.

---------

Blood dripped from the teen as he settled onto a couch in the sitting room. The sword had been abandoned at some point on the way, its mission done. He doubted he would need it anyways. From the silence that spanned throughout the whole manor, he suspected he had killed every last soul within it.

Well, save himself, of course. Mhoirbheinn stared unseeing into the crackling warmth of the hearth below, fingers idly toying with an ornate signet ring pilfered straight from the finger of his father's corpse. The family ring.

The entire Rathais line, completely eradicated, and all seemingly by a stranger with no ties whatsoever to them. To the entire Unseelie, it would seem as if the ancient noble line had been ended in one violent swoop without a single heir to carry on its prestige. What his father had feared most would come true in the end. Wasn't it hilarious?

Head tipping back, the youth burst into a bout of harsh laughter that echoed throughout the empty manor.

#{Mhoirbheinn Drabble #et fin! #death tw #violence tw #blood tw #he's not an okay dude! :-D #like I said in an earlier drabble some time back I think #had the king's soldiers not gotten to him when they did #he probably would've burned the house down too #destroy it /all/ man #yeah but what a time

[altrxisme]

RIP

Send “RIP” and I’ll write a drabble of my Muse dying.— have a Jackson!

While the Prince and his retinue were in Altissia, a some of the Crownsguards were sent to infiltrate Tenebrae to lend some assistance as there were whispers of an attack happening there. Their numbers may be thin, but Jackson insisted in leading a team to look into it. He pulled out every single reason he could think of to justify it, and eventually one had finally landed that had the other Guards reconsider.

The sheer force of the attack was worse than they had anticipated and for once, Jackson was thankful for the small group they had as opposed to the larger number of Guards he originally had in mind. The burning of the Manor itself brought back memories he thought he'd long gone past. Childhood memories relived by the screams of people and the growl of daemons; his shoulder ached from the reminder of when he nearly met the Astrals.

Another explosion brought him back to where he was, his cover nearly obliterated by the machine he'd been hiding from. It was a feat that he'd survived that long whilst lost in the memories of the past. Jackson was quick to run for more cover, shots grazed him and he hissed from the sting, barely anytime to take care of them.

The others did their best to evacuate the rest of the Tenebraen residents alongside Aranea's forces, surprised that she had renounced Niflheim despite her long standing service to them. Still, they'd heard that she had assisted the Prince some time ago and she seemed like someone who's been waiting to leave the Empire.

At least they were in good hands.

Fatigue plagued him and he could feel it in his bones. He shut his eyes for a moment, trying to will himself to get back onto the train with the others but there was something keeping him from moving.

Maybe... Maybe coming back to what was once home was all he wanted.

Jackson's brows furrowed as he opened his eyes, reloading his gun. No. That couldn't be it. He didn't want to die there. He had so many things to do. His family was waiting for him. There were people that needed him.

The Crownsguard picked up his gun and made his way to the train, dodging shots made for him. He had gone farther than what was planned, the need to sweep the place and make sure everyone was accounted for simply too strong for him to ignore. The price was that his communicator lost signal and he had nothing but himself to rely on.

Just a little more and his communicator should—

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Jackson gasped and fell on the ground hard, his gun spun far out of reach and he curled in on himself. He could feel the blood rush into his lungs while another different bullet wound spilled it. His body seized in pain and he struggled between wanting it to stop and letting the release of it take him away.

Help. His eyes fought to stay open, a blur of dark and silver glinted in the remaining daylight. Someone. He couldn't get up, the pain was too much and his body wanted rest. The barrels of the machine's gun pointed directly at him.

Someone help me, please. I don't want ta die.

#swordofthreekings #death tw #[ will put the read more later bc i don't have my laptop rn owo] #[ time just caught up to him] #[he's tired and war doesn't care who it takes] #; drabble #v: ffxv ; dulce et decorum est

[marshmallowprotection]

How's my little devil doing today? 💖

The so-called little devil used to be so active in engaging with the human world because he wanted to get a piece of it to bring back into the Heavens for his brother. He couldn't do that anymore, but that didn't stop him from missing the sensation, sight, and sound that Earth had to offer. It wasn't the humans fault that God was a monster.

They were blameless in that right when it came to these things that he was damned for...

Well, the good humans, anyway.

Luciel couldn't find much joy on Halloween because his heart ached as he thought about being alone again. He could mask it, hide it, and keep it far away from the surface... but just like the cross that burned into his demonic flesh that he bore to remember his sins, it would be there in the back of his head no matter how far he ran. It wasn't that bad. He was used to it.

In the past decade that he'd been alone... he expected that he would always be that way. Until you floated into the scene, that is. A newly pressed angel, with freckles that glimmered like starlight, eyes that shined like the Heavens above, and a soul that burned hotter than a thousand suns. You were the holiest creature that existed. You were what he once was, but you were somehow better.

Your compassionate, unwavering soul had given you wings.

A demon like him should've wanted to rip them off and steal you away to damnation... yet, he couldn't do it. He couldn't bring his weary heart to take you away. It would've been so easy... but, not even Luciel could damn you. He couldn't bring his outstretched hands close enough.

He wanted to see you really shine, and perhaps that was part of his hubris because it was greedy of him to want to see your angelic soul burn bright on Earth instead of inside the heavens where it wouldn't be appreciated. That was why he said nothing when you happily got the taste of a sweet apple coated in caramel against your lips as the two of you sat on the edge of a tall building.

Your feathers lowered against your back as you relaxed and his leathery winks stroked by hellfire curled around him just enough for his temptation to remain where it was. He wasn't allowed to touch you. He didn't want to burn you... and you didn't want to burn him. The laws of Heaven and Hell were very clear when it came to what angels and demons were allowed to do.

But, Luciel, as damned as they came, would've prayed just one more time if it meant that he could stroke his fingers against the starlight that bathed your cheeks in light. With a light chuckle, he decided that he couldn't contain his urges... he was a demon, after all. Temptation was in his damned blood and he couldn't hold it at bay forever... even if he wanted.

Leaning over, and taking you by utter surprise, you didn't know what to do or say when his fanged teeth took a bite from the other side of the apple you were enjoying. This was as close as he could get to you and he was okay with that. He imagined you tasted just like that, like caramel, apple, and honey against the back of his throat... so sweet that he couldn't think about anything but the burning desire that he felt since your eyes bore into him that first night.

"You know... I'm only good at tricks," he whispered when his mouth was free as your wings fluttered and flickered behind you to show just how affected you were. "But, I think you're a pretty good treat, sweet feathers."

#i'm doing fine thank you #ask #mod kait #demon luciel #demon seven #gardenia et tu polaris #mystic messenger #mm #mysme #mysticmessenger #saeyoung choi #choi saeyoung #luciel choi #choi luciel #707 #seven #drabble

[sweetcedar]

21: Solution

ch: ianthe pyr visellia || wc: 149

“Come on, baby,” she murmured, lifting a gloved hand to cup her cheek. “Keep your head up. This doesn’t have to be a long-term solution.”

But the other woman found no solace in the touch. She turned her head to the side as her features contorted into a grimace of obvious disgust. She only turned her gaze to meet Ianthe’s own. “Of all people to survive this,” she muttered. “Of course it would be you.”

Ianthe let her hand drop into her own lap. “I’m trying to make it be you, too,” she countered, but all she got in return was a scoff to hide the sob welling from her companion’s throat. As a particularly strong gust of wind roared through the crumbling window, the building itself emitted a loud, long creak. Ianthe had never known steel to be sympathetic, but it knew just how she wanted to scream.

#forced myself to write a Drabble and kept it under 150 words everyone please clap #FFXIVWrite2022 #ch: dulce et decorum

[ghostcrw]

stop ik for my life that billy is the most sensitive mf ever. 💀 he bumps his toe and hes screaming in agony for 30 mins. he spills smth and he gen bursts into a rage fit of crocodile tears. he falls on his bike and he sits there for at least five mins sniffling and sobbing even tho it didn't even hurt. he falls off his bed he rethinks his entire life. no amount of coddling or kisses will heal his injuries bcs he just wants more kisses and cuddles. pls hes the cutest

#the black phone #tbp #tbp fandom #the black phone fandom #billy showalter #I LOVE HIM #he just like me fr #hc #ete's drabbles

[notjuststardust]

One Piece Monster Trio: Calling them husband when you're only dating

A random drabble I thought of after seeing a tik tok of this random girl calling her boyfriend husband. Enjoy the firstfruits of my madness >:)

Monkey D. Luffy

-You say it in passing to some random guy while apologizing for Luffy causing a scene and Luffy doesn't even realize.

-You're just like, "Sorry, my husband is a little excited," and now he's just trying to figure when the wedding was and if he missed your anniversary or not.

-Man is gaslit so hard he forgets that you aren't even married and somehow all the townspeople are suddenly referring to you as "the straw hats wife"

-After all, just like he will be the Pirate King you will be his wife.

-Only gets brought up when some lady asks to see your ring and Luffy starts freaking out when you say you don't have it.

-"Did you lose it during the fight?!"

-Man is actually sweating until you assure him you didn't because YOU NEVER EVEN HAD ONE.

-"Well, do ya want one?" After some blushing and nodding he tears off the drawstring to his hat and ties that around your left ring finger as a placeholder.

-You better start introducing yourself as the Queen of the Pirates.

Roronoa Zoro

-Sanji was making some comment under his breath about why a goddess like you chose to be with human shrek and before Zoro could even rerack the barbell to argue you were already defending him, "Don't talk about my husband that way you overcooked spaghetti haired-"

-Zoro is so shocked by the word 'husband' leaving your mouth he doesn't even recognize that the sass you'd exuded was borrowed from his own insults to the cook. The barbell just drops clean onto his chest and hes fighting for dear life to get it off.

-You've never lifted a weight in your LIFE so Sanji has to help you save him.

-Right after Sanji's yelling, Zoro is so quiet. He's just staring at you like you've got 3 heads.

-"Great, you broke him!" You yell when Sanji sees the dumb awe on Zoro's face.

-"You did that yourself, my dear. Look at the dumb look on your husbands face-" Now you're blushing and stammering because you realized what you'd said thinking you'd offended the swordsman.

-"Not my husband-"

-"Yet." Theres the tiniest smile on Zoro's face when he says it.

-HES LOOKING DEAD AT YOU TOO WHICH IS MAKING SANJI AUDIBLY GAG.

-"If you don't die from a barbell first."

Blackleg Sanji

-He calls you wife all the time but he never expects you to try to get him back for it.

-He's literally in the middle of serving dinner when one day you just drop, "Yeah, my hubby's the best cook!" After some rando Luffy had invited on the ship starts glowing about the taste.

-He hits the deck.

-Literally.

-But also the edge of the table on the way down.

-Chopper actually thinks hes had a heart attack because this man went TACHYCARDIC.

-Wakes up with a concussion and the ability to speak fluent french.

-You know he wakes up and starts mumbling nonsense like, "mon cher je suis honoré d’être votre seul et unique!" (My dear, i'm honored to be your one and only).

-I haven't taken french in years so please correct me if you're fluent.

#luffy x reader #monkey d luffy x reader #zoro x reader #roronoa zoro x reader #Sanji x reader #Vinsmoke Sanji x reader #blackleg sanji x reader #one piece x reader #one piece imagine

[hellbornsworld]

JUNGKOOK FANFIC RECOMMENDATION (10) ˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧

💚 Banter | Superhero!Jungkook X Supervillain!Reader | OneShot | @littlemisskookie

💚 Send Me a Pic | Jungkook x female reader | OneShot | @74jeon

💚 new beginnings | Ceo!jungkook x figureskater!oc | OneShot | @nochukoo97

💚 LOVE ON ICE | Jungkook × reader | OneShot | @btsbrat

💚 heajix | jungkook/reader | alien!au | OneShot | @httpjeon

💚 Our Time | Detective!Jk x Graphic Designer!OC | OneShot | @taestefully-in-luv

💚 please please PLEASE! | JK X Reader | Drabble | @aajjks

💚 domestic daydreams | influencer jungkook x f. reader | OneShot | @euphoricfilter

💚 the right choice | college student! jk x college student! oc | OneShot | @honeytae

💚 Eye-Opener | Jungkook x Reader | Series | @taeshobipop

💚 paid in full | StepBrother!JK X Reader | Series | @trivia-yandere

💚 white lies | athlete!jungkook x reader | OneShot | @noteguk

💚 Secret Slut | Personal Assistant!Jungkook x CEO!Reader | TwoShot | @jeonsweetpea

💚 Marked Kisses | Yandere!JK X Reader | Series | @74jeon

💚 tis the damn season’ | jungkook x reader | @jqngkooz

💚 WELCOME TO THE HEARTBREAK SHOW | kind-of-tsundere!jungkook x female!reader | OneShot | @numinousher 

💚 Home for the Holidays | idol!Jungkook x female reader | OneShot | @writemywaytoyourheart

💚 closer | dongsaeng jungkook × noona reader | OneShot | @blublublujk

💚 Everything In You | Jungkook x f. Reader  | OneShot | @jjungkookislife

💚 pent up stress | husband!jungkook x wife!reader | OneShot | @rrjkive

💚 How to Get a Guy. | Jungkook x Reader | TwoShot | @taeshobipop

💚 Chasing Shadows | Jungkook x f.Reader | OneShot | @colormepurplex2

💚 PROPOSALS | Jeongguk x reader | OneShot | @pjxmin

💚 Something Wicked This Way Comes | Jungkook X Reader | OneShot | @softyoongiionly

💚 La Belle et la Bête | Jungkook X Reader | OneShot | @chaoticpuff17

💚 I Don't Share | Idol!Jeon Jungkook x Back up Dancer!fem reader | OneShot | @atinystraynstay

💚 holi-blaze | dealer!jeon jungkook x (f)reader | Series | @darklingjeon

💚 desperation | jungkook x reader | OneShot | @jungkwok

💚 Workaholic | ceo!jungkook x wife!reader | TwoShot | @kookxmira

#bangtan #jungkook x reader #bts masterlist #jungkook fic #bts imagine #namjoon #bts ff #jimin #bts jimin #bts #jungkook #bts jungkook #jeon jungkook #yoongi #park jimin #jungkook imagine #jk recommendations #jk icons #jk jk #jk bts #standing next to you #jk rec #jeon jeongguk #jeon jungkoooook #jk fanfic #jk x reader #jk x you #jk x calvin klein #jk 3d #bts imagines

[sparkling-ariaria]

Marauders Era fics I read and want to keep...

*Complete fem or non-specific reader insert fics*Upd: 25.05.2023

Poor bunny by robynlilyblack - Remus x Reader Y/n doesn’t understand why her friends are lying to her every month, so on one full moon she follows them…

The girl with the books by solemnarration- Remus x Reader James and Sirius notice that it’s not the books that keep Remus in the library, and are determined to know whether you – the object of Remus’s affection – return his feelings.

Beautiful by acosmis-t - Remus x Reader Comforting insecure Remus.

The gist of it by yellow-berrys - Remus x Reader You’re meeting Remus’ mother for the first time, and it’s overwhelming for her how lovely the house is.

One where he teaches you how to play the Piano by proserpina-magnus - Regulus x Reader

From a distance by still-blue-sky - Regulus x Reader Reader has a major crush on the mysterious Regulus Black and has always observed him from a distance. She never thought that he would feel the same until proven otherwise late at night in the library.

A snake and his little bird by robynlilyblack - Regulus x Reader Y/n has been keeping her relationship with a certain Black brother secret, but when James starts investigating why she's always stealing the map she's in hot water.

Smart cookie by robynlilyblack - Sirius x shy!Reader Sirius needs a tutor for herbology and he happens to be granted the shiest girl in the world to help him, luckily, he happens to love that about her.

Dote on me by yellow-berries - modern!Sirius x Reader You are completely oblivious to the way Sirius black dotes on you, and think that the way you're infatuated with him is completely one-sided. But he begs to differ.

Dealbreaker by luveline - Sirius x Reader You work in a bookstore. Sirius keeps finding reasons to need books.

Forbidden words by padfootagain - Sirius x Reader You've been dating Sirius for a while now, and it's been going wonderfully well. However, when you finally confess that you love him, he find himself unable to say it back. It will take time for him to be ready to say these three forbidden words out loud, but if there's someone who can make him overcome his inner demons, it's you.

Pumpkin's father and your lover by justyoursimpleflower - Sirius x Reader Sirius and you find a kitten, apparently she is a matchmaker.

Vivre d'amour et d'eau fraîche by acosmis-t - Sirius x Reader

Sirius drabble by sxriusblxck - Sirius x Reader Cuddling with Sirius after a long day spent together.

Still pretty by upsidedownwithsteve - Sirius x Reader Drunk Sirius, something cute and fluffy.

Sirius visits you at work by magicchai - Sirius x Baker!Reader Sirius showing up with flowers for his girl at work when she's having a bad day.

I can't focus because I can't keep you out of my head. by perpetuallydaydreaming - James x Reader 5 times James got distracted because of you.

Gorgeous distraction by gtgbabie0 - James x Reader James trying his best to study while you distract him.

And I love her by dilf-lover99 - James x Reader The 3 times James tries to get the girl and the 1 time he finally does. Or In which James Potter is hopelessly in love with his best friend.

You'll be in my heart by once-upon-an-imagine - James x Sister!Reader Hurt/comfort with James where a guy is making her very uncomfortable by hitting on her when James wasn’t there.

SB piece by familyvideostevie - grumpy!Sirius x sunshine!Reader Reader gets a phone call from Remus about her boyfriend moping away in a club.

E prometti domani a tutti parlerai di me by littlest-dark-age - Sirius x Reader Soft Sirius making a flower crown for his love.

Regulus dating someone from Hufflepuff by magicchai

Remus' remedy by magicchai - Remus x Reader Remus has the perfect remedy to fix his girlfriend’s migraines.

#marauders x reader #marauders x you #harry potter fic #james potter x you #james potter x reader #james potter x y/n #sirius black x reader #sirius black x y/n #sirius black x you #remus lupin x reader #remus lupin x y/n #remus lupin x you #regulus black x reader #regulus black x y/n #regulus black x you

[fleurladari]

But also flashback + silva bc I know you have a ton of those 👁👁

Tap tap tap. The sound of his pen on paper as he stared forward at the screen, it hadn't been long at all. Not even a few days, in fact. Yet there had been no news on it's location. How it even happened. How the hell did it get out?

Tap tap tap. He had sent grunts to go, but perhaps admins were necessary. More than the one looking over them. He couldn't imagine what would happen if someone unsavoury found it. Or worse, Interpol. He didn't need the International Police on his back for child experimentation, or worse, trying to clone one of the key legendary pokemon. Perhaps he should feel lucky, his grip on Kalos was unbreaking, those that were in Interpol in his region were carefully watched, manipulated.

Nobody got in without him knowing, nobody got out without him approving it. Whether they know it or not.

Tap tap tap. ... Bzzt!

" we have news on SYv:D. " The voice echoed in his ear, he needed it back now. There was no room for error, not when it was a ticking timebomb. It might as well be a complete bioweapon that lost it's trigger.

" tell me. " Lysandre's voice, despite the boiling anger, didn't let it show. A composed bliss, a rumble that felt more empty than expressive. His brow pursed as he listened. This better be good news.

Tap tap tap.

" we've spotted her near santalune. our guess is that she is moving towards snowbelle city. "

Lysandre's tapping ceased for a moment, leaning back. That could be it...It wasn't in any mind to be thinking clearly, not since the accident.

" i want it retrieved before the end of the week. station an admin near snowbelle, another aquacorde in case it decides to shift paths. we have enough eyes in lumiose to know if it arrives there. "

He heard the beginning of a word on the other side of call, then it went silent. They knew better than to talk back.

" yes sir. "

Tap tap tap. ... Snap.

#ic ;; porteur de beauté #verse ;; pre ;; voyage vers la préservation #madeimpact #picavecalyx #i have so much silva lysandre lore thoughts you don't even kn #tw dehumanization #drabble ;; de plus en plus et de plus en plus

[4dtk]

the latest drabble took so long so write smh i cant bring myself to write nowadays

#and other writers r dwindling down as well :( #is it bc of the lack of interactions? #also i added a pic to the drabble #might continue to for future fics et

[altrxisme]

@hypocritc sent [ OVERSTIMULATED ] [For Jo]

﴾  𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠  𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜  ﴿   :    𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒  𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘  𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 // still accepting!!

Soft pants slipped past parted lips as Johanne slowly opened her eyes to look up at the Captain hovered above her, hands at her sides to steady himself before he had finished. After a sigh with her gaze darting off to the side, she propped herself up on her elbows ready to go clean up in the bathroom.

As was the usual arrangement. Nothing new.

Not until Drautos had wrapped an arm around her waist to pull her back to him, shifting slightly to sit on his haunches so she had no choice but to wrap her legs around his waist to keep herself from falling over.

"—What is it now?" The change in positions had him slip further into her, making her bite her lip from the feeling. She felt his stubble brush against her collarbone, his reply a low growl that rumbled from his throat that made her shiver in anticipation. Her thigh flexed for a moment from the sensation of his callused hand on her hip make its way down at the apex where their bodies met.

"Drautos—!" A gasp escaped her, back arched as she held onto his shoulders to keep herself from falling over. Their slick combined with the circled motions of his fingers on her clit had her begging for air. Already sensitive from earlier it wasn't too long until she crested over, hands gripped his shoulders. She thought he'd simply wanted to make a statement, that only he could manage such a reaction to her.

—Johanne was terribly mistaken. For the most part, at least.

Drautos did want to make a statement. Just not to the extent that she expected, if the tears in her eyes, the scratches on his arms, and the hoarse chants of 'Titus!' were of any indication. He was relentless and she couldn't do anything about it, but ride out the continuous tides of euphoria that bordered on pain.

The Captain had at least been kind enough to distract her from the pain by marking her shoulders with his mouth. Trails of purple and red splotches stood out against fair skin as he continued to fuck Johanne senseless the rest of the night.

#hypocritc #nsft #[ fucking finally ] #[ i've been waiting to do this one /rubs hands/ ] #[ everyone is asleep or somewhat awake and i'm over here typing up shmut ;;; ] #; drabble #v: ffxv ; dulce et decorum est