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ddejavvu · 1 year

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Hi! I hope you're doing well! I love everything you write for Aaron Hotchner! I am so in love with this mannnn. I especially love the way you write dfd!hotch and all the lovey Hotch stuff.

So, anyway... in regards to this fic you wrote about aaron x fairy!reader (https://www.tumblr.com/ddejavvu/714841274143948800/fairyreader-with-hotch-hes-somewhere-in-the?source=share)... i am OBSESSED! Could you continue this story? Maybe where the reader and Aaron fall in love, he takes her home (loves on her hehehe) and introduces her to Jack. He would love his magical mum so much, would tell all his classmates..

With Aaron, she would be so cute and innocent and shy 🤭

Anyway, that's just what me and another person in the comments of the fic thought.

Would you consider this for a fic? Mvm or any other day, whenever you find the time, babe.

Thanks for coming to my TED talk. Sorry for ranting 😬

Love,

Peanut

today is multiverse monday, send me any au you can think of! :)

thank you for being so kind! i'm glad you like my writing <333

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"That's him," Aaron stops in Jack's doorway, whispering only loud enough so that you can hear him where you're perched on his shoulder, your hands gripping the collar of his shirt.

You'd stayed settled in his pocket for the jet ride home, which was entirely too loud, and the drive back to his office, but once he'd gotten you into his apartment, you'd fluttered up beside his head.

"He looks cozy," You note, the little boy's cheek pudged up and rosy against his pillow. His blonde hair is mussed slightly, and his fleece dinosaur pajamas are clinging tight to his frame.

"Mhm," Aaron nods, shutting the door behind him as he makes his way down the hall to his own bedroom, "Did it get cold in the forest? How'd you keep warm?"

"Mostly feathers and leaves," You hum, kicking your feet lightly back and forth against his chest, "I never got too cold. Sometimes the wind would pick up, though, and it'd all blow away."

Aaron hums sympathetically, and the hand that's gripping his collar, pressed up against his throat, feels the vibrations. You inch slightly closer to his face, but you're not sure that he notices while he rummages through a dresser drawer of his.

"Okay," He grabs fistfuls of socks, all neatly folded and crisp white, chucking them onto a chair in the corner, "You can sleep here, I'll leave it open if you want to move around."

You flutter into the empty drawer, intent on settling down onto the wood, but his palm slips beneath you just before you can touch the brown material, cupping you in his hand instead.

"Wait," He chuckles, "I'm gonna get padding for you. Did you sleep on the wood of that birdhouse this whole time?"

"Yeah," You shrug, hands braced on his palm while you lay on one hip, staring inquizitively up at him, "What's wrong with that?"

"Nothing," He assures you, a kind smile on his face as he fishes two t-shirts out of a lower drawer, "It just probably wasn't as comfortable for you as this is about to be."

He settles the shirts into the base of the drawer, putting them side-by-side so that they fill the space completely. They're folded, and add three or four layers of padding for when you'll eventually go to sleep.

"There, and-" He struggles to grab one of the pairs of socks without jostling you in his palm, smoothing out the lumps in the fabric and placing it into the drawer, "How's that for a pillow?"

He doesn't dump you off of his hand like you're worried he will, instead he lets you crawl off of his palm and onto the shirts. You test out the bed he's made for you, noting that the shirts smell a little bit like the forest you'd just left, woodsy and rough. Your head falls gently against the makeshift pillow, and the fabric of his rolled up socks is gentle on your skin. It's softer than anything you'd had available in the forest, even the fluffy feathers from the birds that fluttered through your woods every winter.

"I like it," You wriggle happily over your bedding, snuggling your face into the socks and grinning up at Aaron, "It's really comfy."

"I'm glad," Aaron hums, smiling down at you from where he's standing over your drawer. He looks handsome with a smile on, his face soft and sweet as it looms over your own.

"Aaron," You rise to your knees, reaching for his cheeks with both of your hands, much smaller than the surface area you put them on. His eyes shine, glittering just like your wings as he raises his brows, humming down at you with the softest voice you've ever heard.

"Thank you. For helping me with my house, for taking me with you, for making me comfortable. Just... thank you."

"Of course," He smiles, lashes fluttering as he blinks, "I'm glad I could help you like you helped me."

You flutter your wings in response, shaking some glitter off onto the shirts below you, but you don't mind. They propel you upwards, and you end up face-to-face with Aaron, your lips puckered primly to kiss the tip of his nose.

It's different from the first time you'd done it, more familiar now, but he still blushes just the same. His skin heats up beneath your palms as you thank him for his help, backing away far enough to catch the gaze of his pretty brown eyes.

He reaches for your face next, with only one finger to tilt your chin up. You comply easily, your own eyes shining as he puckers his lips.

His are much bigger than yours, and it's hard to aim for your nose. What he catches is a stripe across your entire face, cheeks and all when he aims for the tip of your nose.

The sensation of his lips over your face makes you giggle, and your laughter spurs on his own. Then you're just giggly together, standing in the dim light of his bedroom, your hands on his cheeks and his finger beneath your chin, laughing an inch from each others faces.

"Goodnight," He bids you, the same lips that had just stamped over your cheeks curving into a smile. You wish him the same, and you miss his presence the second he steps away to change his clothes.

He peeks into your drawer when he gets out of the closet, finding you already bundled up beneath the first layer of one of his shirts, neckline pulled up to your chin. You've shut your eyes, clearly tuckered out from your long day, and he slips under his own blankets with a similar fatigue.

It's only when his light snores begin to fill the room that you open your eyes again, peering carefully over the rim of the drawer you're in. He's flat on his back with one arm thrown over his head, so you flutter across the room to stand carefully on his chest. His breathing is even and he doesn't wake at your presence, which gives you the o-k to sneak a hand beneath the neckline of his shirt, slipping beneath the hem just like you had in your drawer. This t-shirt, the one that he's wearing, smells even more like the forest you'd left, and you wonder if that's just how Aaron smells.

His skin his warm and soft as you lay yourself flat over it, tucked carefully into his neckline and sprawled out over his chest. It's much easier to fall asleep here than it had been on the sock-pillow, but that's no insult to Aaron's laundry-folding abilities. The socks couldn't possibly have produced this same euphoric serenity that's coursing through your veins now as you lay with Aaron, and your eyes flutter shut with little regard to how he'll react to having piles of glitter on his chest from your wings. That's a morning problem, and this is a nighttime solution.

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alexiethymia · 1 year

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a post trimax headcanon

It’s an ordinary day. There isn’t any chaos for once. Vash is enjoying his donuts, while Meryl is enjoying her ceylon tea. Maybe Milly’s outside fixing the camera.

Milly and Meryl are going back to No Man’s Land Broadcasting’s main office. It might be a while since they’ll next see Vash for their segment.

Right after she finishes her tea, Meryl says: “I’m off to work, Vash.” (“Ittekimasu, Vash-san.”)

And quick as anything, all casual-like, without even thinking about it, Meryl kisses him on the lips. Just a peck, she just plants one on him. Vash freezes. Meryl withdraws and she’s talking normally saying something about how many days it’ll take for them to reach headquarters, until she just…stops. Processes what she just did.

For one long moment, Vash and Meryl just stare at each other, until Meryl lets out an unholy shriek and starts blabbing out apologies for what she did. She’s sorry for taking advantage and she doesn’t know what came over her. She buries her face in her hands because she can’t bear to look at him, and she already said she didn’t want him to think crying was the only thing she could do. But she really can’t help the tiny tears because she doesn’t want to see that soft apologetic look as if not wanting to break her heart. She wishes she had Jessica’s optimism or Luida’s fortitude. Fistbumping him would have been less mortifying.

Because she has her face hidden, she doesn’t see Vash’s face slowly turning crimson, mouth gaping. But seeing how tightly Meryl is bunching her fists together, he grows concerned. Slowly, he approaches her, tries to softly remove her hands so he can see her eyes. At first there’s resistance, but Meryl eventually gives way. His eyes soften at seeing her blushing and embarrassed and holding back tears. He hesitates at first. The moment he moves closer, Meryl instinctively backs away slightly, but he crouches and looks at her imploringly. Even though he’s taller than her, it’s as if he’s looking up at her to ask for something. Again, she gives in. She stands her ground but screws her eyes shut instead. Vash can’t help the soft giggle which makes Meryl open her eyes to narrow them at him. Vash smiles, and hand cradling her face, quick as anything, all casual-like, he pecks her sweetly, just one soft touch, lips to lips.

Vash: “Have a safe trip, Meryl.” (“Itterasshai, Meryl.”)

Meryl releases an awed sigh, before she’s matching Vash’s smile with her own.

(And off to the side, Milly is keeping down her squeals as she tapes everything for posterity. She’s sure senpai and Vash-san will thank her for it later.

Little does she know, she was actually broadcasting live, and thus births NMLB’s most popular program to date, hidden-footage style outtakes where after the official program on Vash the Stampede, TV watchers get to see the aforementioned outlaw and the investigative journalist tailing him being sweet on each other. Meryl doesn’t have a clue. Milly doesn’t have a clue. She just keeps rolling the cam. A particular fave was when she caught them cuddling with Vash’s arms around Meryl as she dozed on his shoulder. The after program does wonders for Vash’s reputation. He’s now the most Wanted by teenage hearts all over No Man’s Land. Parents are suing NMLB since their kids are suddenly saying they want to set off to find their own outlaw sweetheart. Everyone who knows them is livid that this is how they get confirmation of their will-they-won’t-they. Vash, Meryl, and Milly still don’t have a clue.)

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poorlydrawnjoey · 7 months

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as someone who has a history with denying their gender identity and trying to be "normal" despite VERY clearly knowing what they want, seeing a character who is actually repressive and in denial about their sexuality means the world to me. I love you girl I hope you get through this.

[Joey Claire sitting grumpily with a ripped up lesbian flag behind her]

#poorlydrawnjoey #hiveswap #hiveswap fanart #joey claire #emotional? lmk if there's any sort of tw I should add idk what to label this with #this post goes out to the queers in denial <3 #Ok ok ok but seriously she's like my favorite queer rep ever and homestuck in general is good with this ITS NOT JUST ABOUT THE FLUFF OR ROM #NCE IT'S ALSO ABOUT THE SELF LOATHING THAT COMES FROM THE FEAR OF NOT BEING ACCEPTED AND LOVED THE WAY YOU ARE #refreshing your outlook on society and the way the world is supposed to work by getting rid of society and the world in question and puttin #the responsibility of rebuilding it all on you #the question of “what kind of world do you want to leave behind for the future" and how it compares to the world you were forced to grow up #in- ok that's enough out of me hope you all have a nice day!!

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number-one-shadisper-shipper · 3 months

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Second chapter of my Sonic Prime post-show fic is up!!!

Chapter 2: A Grim Surprise

Sonic finally makes it to the Grim to see Nine.. but is Nine even there?

#Shattered Pasts Repaired into Refracted Futures #sonic prime #sonic prime fic #sonic the hedgehog #shadow the hedgehog #nine the fox #sonic and nine #my fic #ao3 link #sonic #sonic posting #sonic prime season 3 #sonic and shadow are so funny in this one #they're such dumb brothers #some angst #fluff is coming #sonic fic #sonic fanfiction #sonic fanfic

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blackjackkent · 20 hours

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oh my god, I want to hear all about Hec and Karlach married hahahaha

More Hec/Karlach content, you say? :D :D

Y'all spoil me tremendously with this sort of encouragement. XD

(This is a response to my tag novel on this post about what people's Tavs/Durges would wear to their wedding.)

I really s2g I am going to write this Avernus fic at some point which I fully intend to be a longish collection of one-shots eventually leading to Karlach and Hector having a happily-ever-after which would include all this. (I have the first chapter of another Jaheira-related fic in the cooker rn and then the Avernus fic's first chapter will be up next; I'm trying to rotate my longfics a bit. XD ) So... this is all obviously subject to change based on how that fic eventually plays out.

However, with this minute bit of prompting I will indulge myself in some weapons-grade Hector/Karlach Fluff anyway. :D This is less a full fic and more some random snippets/headcanons about them getting married and afterwards.

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They have a first official "commitment" to each other, sometime after arriving in Avernus. Once they're safely installed in the House of Hope as their headquarters and start settling in for the long-haul war against Zariel, they take some time to themselves in an abandoned wing of the building and make private vows to each other. (Think something like this scene from Aerie's romance in ToB.) Neither of them calls it a marriage, but deep down they both know they mean it just as strongly.

It's kind of a tossup that they will leave Avernus until right before they do; their several years of guerilla warfare in the Hells culminates in a massive multipart raid on Zariels' main headquarters; Zariel is killed along with a number of her main lieutenants, and the group gets away with a defecting infernal blacksmith and blueprints for upgrades to Karlach's heart that will allow her to finally return home.

(It's Cespenar. The infernal blacksmith is Cespenar. @rhysintherain generously donated this idea and I'm not letting go of it. XD )

Their first few weeks back in the Material Plane are spent reconnecting with friends, finding a place to live in the city, and generally being a bit shell-shocked that they actually made it out, but eventually they start trying to make real plans for the future.

They're both huge saps, and Karlach has been denied so many traditional life events because of her time in the Hells, so even though they're basically already married, Hector definitely makes a big deal out of the proposal. He STUDIES the subject deeply to try and do it right, combing through all of Baldur's Gates libraries for examples of romantic gestures, and enlists Wyll's help.

(Wyll has shipped them aggressively this whole time and is super excited about the romance of it all. I haven't decided on the details of who, but he also got involved with someone during their time in the Hells so he's not alone either, bc Wyll deserves nice things to happen to him also. <3)

With Wyll's help, Hector arranges a trip outside the city to an inn that sits on a very tall hilltop. He does his "official" proposal while they're having a picnic at a spot that has a beautiful view of the entire city, from the Outer City on in. It's super romantic and they're both giant saps about it. They both cry. (And then have sex behind some nearby bushes in a lovestruck haze.)

They don't really plan a huge ceremony. Mostly it's about having all their friends there (even dragging Lae'zel back from the Astral), and making the same commitment publicly that they made privately years earlier.

Karlach becomes oddly nervous about it as the event draws closer. She has a very slight superstitious streak and is still after all these years gunshy of how her life went so fast to shit all at once, and part of her feels like making it "official" is asking for something bad to happen. Hector spends a lot of time being comforting and reassuring her.

They have a night wedding. This is Karlach's idea - she knows Hector has missed the moonlight and its associated connection with Selune in all the time they've spent in the Hells, even though he'd never complain about it, so she ensures that their wedding will be under the night sky on a night when the moon will be full or near so.

He insists, as a counterpoint, that she picks the location - she decides on a place in the Outer City near where she grew up, against the water.

Father Enric, the Abbot from Hector's monastery, travels to the city to officiate. There's no best man/maid of honor concept, but all of their companions from the Absolute adventure are lined up as part of the ceremony, as well as a few friends made during the campaign in Avernus.

The ringbearer is Buddy the owlbear, bearing the rings very carefully on a pillow resting on his head.

Wyll and Shadowheart take the lead on dressing the couple, neither of whom have the faintest clue how to put together an ensemble. (I spent way too long getting these screenshots so please appreciate how pretty my babies look. XD )

Karlach, contrary to all expectations, really enjoys getting gussied up in a dress and looking pretty; it's not an everyday thing for her but she enjoys it. Hector, conversely, feels INCREDIBLY out of his element in the fancy jacket Wyll arranges for him. Wyll teases him quite a bit about it while they're waiting for the ceremony to start.

The absolute cutest part of the whole ceremony, by unanimous vote from everyone present, is that they do the whole thing where the bride and groom aren't supposed to see each other before the ceremony. Jaheira and Shadowheart hang out with Karlach helping her get ready, and Wyll and Halsin hang out with Hector, and both groups report back later that their charges repeatedly tried to escape custody to go find each other early.

When Hector does finally see her as the ceremony is starting, he goes completely slackjawed and just stares at her like he cannot believe his luck.

Karlach forgets her lines halfway through the vows and just kisses him anyway. Hector remembers them all perfectly (of course) - he just forgets to speak when it's his turn because he's so busy looking at her with the biggest puppy dog eyes. He keeps trying to go for his usual super-composed vibe and just failing utterly.

All in all it's just a massive sap-fest. Both of them feel like they've earned it, though, after everything they've been through. (Hector does feel a little embarrassed that Enric sees him acting like such a dope and not showing any of his usual self-discipline. Enric thinks it's sweet though.)

They have a big party at a local tavern afterwards, one Karlach hung out at as a teenager all the time. The innkeeper still remembers her and gives them drinks on the house and everyone gets sloshed off their asses. Hector and Karlach try to dance and both of them are pretty not great at it but neither seems to much care.

They get back home at about four in the morning, still trashed. Both of them are exhausted and ready to fall asleep at a moment's notice, but Karlach mumbles something jokingly about not wanting to miss out on her wedding night. So they end up kind of curling up together and having drowsy, tipsy, super-soft sex, drifting in and out of sleep, extremely happy.

Neither of them really can think of anywhere they'd rather be, nor do they have a day job to take a vacation from, so they don't really have a honeymoon. But nobody sees hide nor hair of them after the ceremony for a good week. XD

Bonus nose squish kiss:

#hector carlisle #bg3 fic #karlach #karlach cliffgate #karlach x tav #tav x karlach #bg3 tav #custom tav #bg3 oc #bg3 fluff #i had too much fun with this XD #ty for the ask anon!#i may come up with more to add to this in the future haha #i always love talking about these two <3

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sophapop · 3 months

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Happy Valentine's Day from the couple EVER!!! 💝✨

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diviedrawn · 2 years

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Here’s my contribution to the cherik fanbase, I shall return w more soon

#see when it comes to cherik I cant make fluff or anything cute w them #it’s literally just them being a old married couple #especially the plane scene #xmen days of future past #xmen dofp #cherik #charles xavier #erik lehnsherr #xmen #cherik fanart #xmen dofp fanart #professor x #magneto #sketches

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memes-saved-me · 1 year

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Billy hated this part. The tightness in his chest, his grip on the steering wheel only tightening as he stared at the door getting ready to go inside. It never used to be this hard, the years of coming home to find his bedroom door open and his stuff ransacked or his father sitting waiting with something to torment him with. Questions about where he was, who he was with, what he was doing a routine until he hit 16 and they stopped. Except, that was worse because Neil knew the answers anyway as if he was watching Billy's every move.

He was used to walking in after a shitty day to a tense atmosphere but it was days like today that made it difficult to go home. Days spent with Steve no matter where but on this particular day they had been lying around by his pool, the sun burning high in the sky. Their days off finally matched up so they made the most of it. Not a minute wasted but as the moon began to rise and Steve's parents left the office he of course kissed his boyfriend goodbye and drove home with a sickness growing in his gut.

He couldn't do it but he had to. His legs refusing to move as he traced the letters of the license plate on the cream truck parked in the driveway with his eyes and fought back tears knowing on instinct alone he was about to walk into something he should run from. Run back to Steve and hide in his arms but he had to face it like he always had.

The joy of his day just made it worse, the flip in emotions too much that sometimes he wished it was like before when things were always bad no matter where he was. But things were never bad with Steve, not anymore and he wouldn't trade that for the world.

The engine died and as sure as he was, he was right. A red mark on his cheek proved so much.

#angst #with a tone of fluff for the future #one day it will always be good #coming home will be good #harringrove #billy hargrove #writing

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loveackermannn · 2 years

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a/n; WOOO VAMPIRE LEVI cause he's hot and him as your vampire bf? yes please.

no warnings!! just vampire levi being a househusband in the late hours of the night :,)

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vampire!levi would clean your living space when you're sleeping. it's never a surprise to you whenever you'd wake up to faint clanking of pots or featherlight footsteps roaming around your cottage. to anyone else, it could've been mistaken as an intruder, but you knew it was just levi who had been lurking through in subtle silence – no one could ever be as quiet as him.

he's swift and calculated with his stealth (and it's a bonus that he has your entire place mapped out from the entrance to the floorboards – he's just that good). he'll make sure everything is polished and dusted by the break of dawn so you won't have to worry about a thing the moment you wake up. and when he's done by 2 am, he'll carefully insert himself next to you, quietly and slowly as to not stir your slumber. he'll wrap his strong arms right around you to ensure you won't be squirming through the rest of the night. he'll make sure that you have a refilled glass of water on your night stand as well as a few books he's picked out for you while he was away for a few days.

he likes to spoil you like this, he thinks you deserve it and so much more. if he could pull down the universe and collect every star and speck in the sky, he would so do that for you. you are his world.

while wrapped up in his arms, he would whisper the sweet nothings of his deepest truths for only you to hear and no one else. even if you were drifted off somewhere into dreamland, he knew you had heard some capacity of it from the way your lips slightly curved upward and your body shuffling closer to his chest.

"ill gut out any man who tries to take you away from me. you're mine as i am yours."

"you're safe with me always, my sweet."

"i love you."

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theheadlessgroom · 27 days

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@beatingheart-bride

In turn, Randall squeezed her hand back, as he drew in a deep breath. Despite his best efforts, clinging to the notion that his parents would at the very least be understanding once everything was laid out on the table for them, seeing that Emily really meant him no harm and that they truly were in love, there was no denying that growing cold pit in the bottom of his stomach, worsened only by her suggestion. A part of him sort of wanted to (however lamely) protest, instead suggest they save it for another day, and just enjoy themselves for now...

...he knew, in his heart, she was right. They would have to tell them at some point, and it was better to do it now rather than later; Randall had never been one keen to lie to his parents, and he knew the guilt of keeping such a massive secret from them would eat him up from the inside out. Thus, it was just better to get it out of the way-for both his and Emily's ease of mind.

"You're right," he sighed, as he brought her closer, wrapping his arm around her as he nodded, "They...they do deserve to know. I'll, uh...I'll give them a call in a little while, tell 'em when I'll be home, and that you'll be with me. We'll...we'll tell them together."

He punctuated this with another loving kiss, this one pressed to her cheek as he reassured her, "It'll be alright, Emily."

#((it's all the sort of thing that fueled sci-fi novels and films for decades-but now it's a reality))#((and in some cases sci-fi has a funny way of sort of predicting the future when it comes to medical science!))#((what was once the stuff of fantasy-organ transplants; artificial aids; what sounds like b-movie fluff on paper))#((has actually turned out to be pretty viable in the medical sector; which itself is pretty cool!))#((and same! as someone who has been in the same boat in terms of mental health struggles; and for a long time))#((it's a great relief that we don't live in a time where every doctor is gung-ho to perform a lobotomy))#((or some other horrible kind of treatment that does more harm than good!))#((the humanization of people with mental health struggles; better understanding of those conditions))#((changing social mores; de-stigmatization; we really have come a long way!))#((there's still room for improvement of course but still; we've made a lot of steps in the right direction!))#outofhatboxes #beatingheart-bride #V:Dark Shadows

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catcatb0y · 2 years

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Okay but like Pro Hero Midoriya being in the hospital (as usual), and someone (Maybe one of his friends? Maybe the nurses as like a joke?) gives him a GEMG DynaMight plushie and he just. Does not let go of it. At all.

Mans passed the fuck out, on anathesia, getting ready to undergo surgery, and the nurses come over to getly push the plushie out of his arms.

Ten minutes later and they are phyisically fighting to get the plushie out of his arms.

Mans got Black Whip out, OfA is activated and they're worried he's gonna short the power.

Ofc, the staff was taking pictures of him asleep with his plushie like 'oh it's so cute', but they got someone recording the nurses, the doctors- big, muscluar people wrestling with this demon of black tendrils and viridian lighting, like the only way to identity that it is, indeed, Midoriya is because of how recognizeable his quirk is.

After a bit, it escalates too far, and the doctors are like 'just let it go, we'll deal with it later.' You know, thinking that he won't hold onto the plushie forever.

He does.

They come back to check on him, see if the anathesia has worn off, see if he's calmed down, and whatnot. The coast looks clear, someone goes to grab the plushie, but the slightest tug and it is an explosion.

His quirk- just as bad as it was when they left. In a single instance, it's completely haywire.

No one ever planned to post anything publicly, but after the second flare up of wrestling with comatose Midoriya and his stupid plushie, they're definitely holding onto those videos for insurance purposes, because they're talking about maybe moving the people in the hospital around him.

#bakudeku #don't @ me I'm right #bakugou katsuki #midoriya izuku #fluff #Midoriya is fine btw it's nothing serious #Bakugou is fine too he is just busy #that's prolly why someone gave Midoriya the plushie- just to tease him #it's a running joke amongst the staff to call out how close they are (especially if they aren't explicitly together)#but wow they did not see this coming #fic ideas #I gotta start tagging those so I can find them in the future

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silenzahra · 3 months

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Oh my God I have just written down notes for two Super Mario AUs and AAAHHH I'm screaming

#I can't believe I just did this #the ideas just came to my mind and I needed to write everything down before I forgot it #super mario bros #super mario au #ideas for future fanfics #angst and fluff in equal shares #future AUs coming #my fics #my fanfics #silenzahra

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egg-emperor · 2 years

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you ever think about how it's just so wild that some people have a totally entirely completely vastly different view and interpretation of your favorite character than you do in almost every way to the point it's kind of shocking, or is it just me because of my bad luck with always liking or thinking the opposite to what 98% of everyone else I know that likes Eggman too does lol

#most people think and like the exact opposite of what I do when it comes to Eggman #and when they create content it feels like we don't like the same character #I feel like I don't know them when I see them in their work #don't mean it as an insult I mean it's really so different it's like writing different characters #a lot of the times it's usually with shipping and family type content and fluff #like when people write really nice and romantic Eggman while I'm writing nasty but funny nasty bastard aromantic Eggman #and they pair him with types of people I could never imagine him with #and write him with an entirely different actions and reactions to situations how his future turns out etc #and I mean like vastlyyy different. and it's fine they don't have to like what I do and vice versa #but it stills feels wild how different they end up being #while still writing about the same character but it doesn't feel like it #I dunno why I'm rambling I'm just Thinking #dr eggman #eggman #dr robotnik #dr. eggman #my post

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aylinaliens · 2 years

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[fic] i love you (and that’s all i really know)

fandom: extraordinary attorney woo

pairing: youngwoo/junho

tags: fluff, wedding fluff, future fic, fluff without plot, kissing junho sees youngwoo in a wedding dress again, but this time it’s because they are getting married, they are so cheesy ugh disgusting i can’t stand them sometimes

summary: “Did you just fall in love again?” Youngwoo asked, supple pink lips stretched into a smile that was brighter than a thousand suns combined. She pressed her face into a bundle of flowers she was clutching and laughed—Junho swore he stopped breathing. He had died and went to heaven. Again. It was a different dress than the first one but he couldn’t help but flash back to that day, to that moment.

aka ‘junho sees youngwoo in a wedding dress again and still doesn’t know how to properly react’

preview: Junho dipped down, pressing his lips against her pulse point that made a gasp shoot through her body every time he did it. He said the next words against her skin, his warm breath caressing and coaxing her heart rate to increase by ten folds. “I thought I felt sick inside when I liked you; how do you think I feel now? That was nothing compared to now. I love you. Youngwoo, I love you so much that it hurts. To breathe. To speak. To move.”

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#extraordinary attorney woo #이상한 변호사 우영우 #youngwoo x junho #woo young woo #lee junho #eaw #eaw fics #extraordinary attorney woo fics #come back at you with another pure fluff zero angst fic bc it’s what our whale couple deserves #junho really said: that’s my (future) wife!! that is my (future) wife!! 😩👏#eaw writers give us a wedding scene do it cowards do it #kdrama #kay watches eaw #kay writes eaw

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klaineccfanficlibrary · 2 years

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daydreaming my life away (would you come along with me?)

Author: anderhummel (em_a)

Rating: T

Status: Completed in August 2022

Word Count: 7,509

Summary: Sometimes Kurt feels like he and Blaine are moving too fast, hurtling headfirst into the unknown where their relationship is bound to end in a fiery crash and broken hearts. But then Blaine flashes a smile at him, or shoots him an exasperated look behind Rachel's back, or hooks his pinky into Kurt's belt loop as they're walking down the hallway, or—really, sometimes Blaine breathes and Kurt knows, deep in his bones, that he has never been more sure of anything in his life.

Tropes/Genre: fluff, future fic, married!Klaine, canon!Klaine

Lynne’s review: This is absolutely delightful! I loved it!! First published story!

Read at: AO3

#anderhummel (e_ma)#klaine fanfic #klaine fanfiction #Rated T #complete #Word Count: Under 10K #fluff #future!fic #married!Klaine #canon!Klaine #daydreaming my life away (would you come along with me)#October 2022 #new author

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daryfromthefuture · 2 years

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so doc and marty never had proper affection and support in their lives before they met each other??

i just think that's neat! *slams 'marty and doc should hug' button*

#back to the future #bttf #marty mcfly #doc brown #i am SORRY for my random reblogging/posting today but i am so bored #besides this had to be said #marty and doc only have each other when it comes to emotional support and i love that ok #they are best friends!!!#as they should be!#my faves #my bois #they are my everything #thats why i love writing bttf fics. you can just include all the million doc and marty hugs we were deprived of in the films #maybe i need to stop with the friendship fluff? but i wont #maybe its too much and ppl may see it as romance? its not too much they are family and if you see it as romance to to therapy #but no jokes dont ship them ok they are close friends and love each other platonically

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