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geddy-leesbian · 6 months

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hey look it's all my Serrennedy fic (note that I did not come up with tags for the AU's until making this post, meaning I have to go back to retroactively tag the posts I've made, which is going to take a while because tumblr's search is hot garbage.)

and also due to tumblr's search being garbage, searching my blog for my tags won't give you shit, but if you click to search all of tumblr instead, every post will show up. idk man, that's just how it is.

RE2 AU

started as a one-shot and then spiraled into a whole RE2 AU. the only thing I've written where things pretty much go right for them 💖 Leon isn't a government agent, Luis is a stay at home dad, and Claire and Luis lovingly bully Leon together.

tag: 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒. 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆.

How Do You Talk To Girls? (2/3 chapters posted)

❝Don Juan, eh? Always thought of myself as more of a Don Quixote, but if the shoe fits… How about we try some practice anyway? I can talk to you like I'd talk to a girl, give you a first-hand demonstration.❞ OR Leon tries to learn how to pick up women from Luis, and instead has a bisexual awakening and picks up Luis. Task Failed Successfully.

“𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝑰𝒎𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑭𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒅” (unpublished WIP)

Claire and Luis are getting married.

Something A Little More Plain

Not in the same continuity as the other two fics, but it is an RE2 AU, so I'm putting it here. Just really soft Luis being a dad to twins content. The only thing I've written about them that is just fluff and no angst.

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Signals // Childhood Friend AU

playlist

tag: 【𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙤.】

𝑇𝘩𝜀 𝛥𝜋𝛼𝑙𝜎𝑔 𝐾𝜄𝜕 (1988)

you move me, you move me. with your buildings and your eyes, autumn woods and winter skies. you call me, you call me.

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somewhere out of a memory, of lighted streets on quiet nights… (1988)

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ΠⴹⰞ Ⱎ⎕ᒥᒪᗪ ᎷᗅΠ (1988-2004)

he's old enough to know what’s right, but young enough not to choose it.

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Digital Man // Open Secrets (2004) (1/? chapters posted)

Well I guess we all have these feelings we can’t leave unreconciled. Some of them burned on our ceilings, some of them learned as a child.

The things that we’re concealing will never let us grow. Time will do its healing, you’ve got to let it go.

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BU2B (aka Leon Fucking Dies)

(2/3 chapters posted)

❝That Agent Kennedy is proving to be quite a thorn in my side, much like you. I need him to live long enough for him to appreciate his gift and go home and begin to spread it to the rest of the world, but he's starting to cause a little too much trouble. But still, it would be a shame to have to kill him. Such a 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 it would be. If only there was some distraction to keep him occupied and out of trouble… You 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 him, don't you?❞ ❝This isn't about him. Say whatever you want about 𝘮𝘦, but keep 𝘩𝘪𝘴 name out of your mouth.❞ ❝But you'll want to hear this: He's quite fond of you too. He doesn't want to admit it, but I've been in his head. He likes it when you tease him. He 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 you. You could send him on wild goose chases over and over, and he'd just keep following you, until time ran out.❞

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𝐌𝐲 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐫 (𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒓𝒆)

My very first Serrennedy fic,,, someday there will be a second chapter, but I have zero idea of when because I've been fighting demons tbh (by demons I mean various rough drafts because I can't figure out what the fuck to do with it. The ideas are there,,,,, but the execution is not 🫠)

Luis thinks he's a shitty person. Leon disagrees.

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Other random stuff kicking around in my drafts (and feel free to ask about any of these because I love talking about them):

AU where Luis sabotages the Nemesis Project, gets caught, and sent to Rockfort Island.

Alfred Ashford notices that Luis was a child prodigy and thinks that's neat because he's a weirdo and Alexia was a child prodigy. So instead of being executed, Luis is forced to be his friend until Alexia wakes up from her cryo stasis thing. (And being his friend is not a good time, because he's a weirdo and threatens to get his sniper rifle and hunt down Luis for sport a lot.) Luis gets out when Claire does, and goes back to Valdelobos after to hide from Umbrella, meaning RE4 will still happen, although slightly different. Luis is much colder and very hesitant to help Leon, because trying to do the right thing previously got him sent to a concentration camp.

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DON'T WALK AWAY

Songfic. While Leon and Ashley are waiting on a helicopter to come pick them up post-RE4, Luis tries to quietly slip away, because he thinks he's a shitty person who doesn't deserve to have Leon. Leon notices him trying to leave and says fuck that and argues with him, insisting that he will come with Leon.

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Don't have a title yet, but a little thing where Leon gets a call from Chris right after he gets back from Spain. Chris says the BSAA has been conducting their own investigation into what happened, and they found someone ex-Umbrella they had been trying to track down for years severely injured, but alive while searching the place, who claims to know Leon and that Leon would vouch that he's a good person now.

#⛓𝓛𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼𝓼⛓#<- my general Luis Serra brain rot tag used for anything unrelated to a specific fic #【𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙤.】#𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 #<- general Serrennedy as dads tag #𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒. 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆.#resident evil fanfiction #serrennedy #guess I should tag this as edits too since I did put moodboards in #my edits #serennedy

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unbelievableholland · 4 years

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Season of Reunions Part 3: The Hollands

<<Previously Next>>

Pairings: Mob!Hollands x sister!Reader

Warnings: none i think

Words: 2,137

A/N: Okay, so I changed my mind. I edited it as fast as I could so I can start on part 4 tomorrow🤣 Also, to anyone who wants to be in the tag list, just tell me and I’ll add you! Requests are also open.

Summary: You Y/N L/N, were adopted by 2 mysterious agents. You knew you were adopted and you never though about your original family. Being content with the life your parents gave you, why would you? That was, until your parents are killed and you’re left to fen for yourself and with a lot of questions unanswered.

(Moodboard made by me. Pictures from google and Pinterest. Credits to the original owner ❤)

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Jo is uhm, let’s say speechless. I mean come on; she’s trained for this kind of stuff. She should not have slipped like that. You knew this. You thought it would be hard to trick her but it was fairly easy.

“Jo?” she just stared at you. She knows that you got her. She has no choice but to tell you whatever it is she knows.

“Jo, there’s no point in lying. Please, I just want to know the truth.”

As you said this, she moved over to your bed to sit down and tapped the cushion next to her. She looked less freaked out now. Like she was actually going to tell you. You hope she would, it was about time anyway. You’ve waited long enough.

So, you move to sit next to her. Looking at her expectantly.

“Are you sure you want to know? If I were you, I’d be pretty overwhelmed” You know she’s stalling, but you also know that she’s just looking out for you. The adoration you have for her for looking out for you even though she knows that this is what you want. She is still giving you a chance to back out so you wouldn’t get hurt.

“I’m sure Jo. Please.” You look at her with pleading eyes. You wanted to know the truth. The reality of your life.

“Okay.”

She continued to tell you about your parents. How they were part of this mob. How you were part of the same mob.

Huh, I guess that explains the mob part.

“Your parents were good people. Your real parents as well. The parents you know, were the ones to take you in when your biological ones, didn’t want to keep you. Well, technically, they wanted to keep you, but your brother didn’t.”

Excuse me, what?

“wait, first off, I have a brother?” Currently, you have more than one question. You have a lot, but there’s time to ask later.

“Yes, you do. You have four actually. One of them you met earlier at the park and—”

“WHAT?! Paddy’s my brother?!” Jesus Christ. This is so fucked up.

“Yes, yes, he is but please, stop talking and let me explain. Your real family isn’t a normal family, or a random part of the mob.”

She stands up and went to open your gym bag near your walk-in closet and takes out the notebook. Your eyes widen at the sight. I guess now you’ll finally know what that’s about.

Jo takes a deep breath.

“Okay so, I won’t read you the whole thing if you’re not ready, but it’s basically your mother and father’s writing to explain who you truly are to you. I sneaked in when you were changing to put this in your gym bag because I wanted you to find out the truth yourself. I knew that your brothers are here and I didn’t want you bumping into them without knowing who their true identities.”

A small smile is on your lips. You’re happy, but you’re also nervous as fuck. The concept of having a family and having met one of your brothers earlier made you happy, but why didn’t they want you?

Jo opens the notebook and removed the ring/necklace from the back of the cover. She held it up with her thumb and index finger in front of you.

“Now this, this symbolizes your place in the mob. Your real mom didn’t want you to completely disappear from their family. SO, hoping that one day, you might come back, she gave the ring to your adoptive mother. Of course, without your Father and brother knowing.”

You’re nervous to ask these questions, but you might as well.

“Why didn’t my father and my brother want me? What’s our place in the mob?” You didn’t want to prolong the questions, so you just decided to be straight forward.

“Uhm, your father… your father wanted you— but it was your eldest sibling that didn’t want you. His name is Tom. He uh, he’s the mob leader now. Your parents left the mob a few years after they gave you away. They’re in Italy. Don’t worry, they kind of just, retired. Obviously, Tom took over. He was the one who told your father that you would hold them back. That you wouldn’t be able to protect yourself and that you’d be a weakness to the entire mob. Your mother couldn’t do anything about it so they gave you to the agents she trusted the most to raise and protect you.”

She positioned the ring so that you can see the letters engraved on the inner part of the ring.

“Holland. That’s your actual last name.”

You… couldn’t bring yourself to be mad at anyone but Tom. You haven’t met him or seen him even, but you’re already mad at him.

“You keep in touch with them still, right?” You’re not sure where you’re going with this, but you have to trust your gut.

“Uh yeah. It’s my job actually. I’m kind of their personal assistant.”

“So, you guys are close?”

“Yep. We’ve known each other for years. Your family and I are family friends, but they don’t know that I’m the one taking care of you.” You love how she’s gentle with you while talking. She isn’t stern or strict. She’s calm and sweet.

You stand up and wear the chain of the ring around your neck. Looking at Jo, you extend your hand to her to help her stand up.

“Take me to them.”

Jo looks at you incredulously.

“Now?? Are you crazy?!”

“Yes, yes I am. You say you’re their family friend, so going to them on your day off could just mean you want to hang out, right?” You turn around and leave the room.

Knowing that there’s no stopping you, she agreed.

Taking a deep breath, she walks out your bedroom to follow you.

“Right”

The walk to the car was tense. While you’re not scared or nervous, Jo is shaking.

“Jo, you’re shaking like you just drank 12 cups of coffee.”

You try to ease her up a bit while opening the door to the car and sitting on the front seat.

“OF COURSE I AM! They’re the biggest mob in London and we’re just going to drive to their house unannounced?!” Wow. She’s really freaking out.

“uh yeah? Look, they won’t know who I am. You can just introduce me as, a sister or uhh, a cousin. Oh btw, where do they live?”

Saying this, you hold the necklace and put it under your shirt to hide it. Jo starts driving. Her knuckles turning white around the steering wheel, trying hard to keep it together.

“okay, they uhm, they live in Kingston. About a few minutes away from here so if there’s no traffic, we’ll get there soon”

You have to admit, whatever you’re doing right now, you haven’t thought through, but you guess you’ll just have to go with it.

“Why are they here? If they live in Kingston, why go here? I mean, if they wanted to go for a walk, there are other parks near their area.”

Jo sighed. She didn’t want to lie anymore and figured she should just be honest.

“The have— well, I guess, had— business here. Being a mob and all”

And that, you didn’t want to think about. So, you just nod your head.

The drive there wasn’t long. Even though the London traffic is usually such a bitch, it isn’t today surprisingly. Maybe the universe is finally on your side.

In an instant, you know that you’ve arrived. If the big ass mansion isn’t already a big giveaway, maybe the hundreds of guards and the enormous gate is.

Jo seem to be visibly shaken. You notice her grip on the wheel getting impossibly tighter and the beads of sweat on her forehead as you pull up to the gate. A guard waiting by the gate signaled Jo to roll the window down.

“Miss Jo? I thought you were on leave?” whoa. Even the guards know her. She must hold high power over them if they talked to her with so much respect in their tone of voice.

“Yeah I was. I just figured I’d visit the Hollands since I don’t have anything to do”

With a nod of the guards’ head, they opened the gate and let you in. This is where you start to get confused.

“Why did they just let us in? Didn’t they see me?” Oof. If they let Jo in with a person they’ve never seen before, they don’t really seem like good guards.

“They learned a long time ago not to question me, or the Hollands.” BIG OOF.

What?

That’s probably the scariest sentence to EVER come out of Jo’s mouth.

You look at her. Dumbfounded.

“okay” c’mon. What else were you suppose to say?

Once she parks the car, her entire demeanor changed. It was like a was very… serious, all of a sudden. She held herself pretty well.

You look around and see that this place is so much bigger than your house. It’s beautiful. The architectural design is very contemporary and the trees and flowers everywhere makes it looks like some sort of castle in the woods from a Disney movie. It’s very clean and well kept. There are a lot of cars and motorcycles. All of them seemed super expensive. You let yourself get lost in the beauty of this place too much that you forget that you were about to confront your family. Your real family.

Jo interrupts your daydreaming and leads you to the front door.

“Y/N, are you sure about this?”

You turn your head to the door and put on a determined face.

“Yup”

Jo raises her hand and knocks on the door. After waiting a few seconds, you hear someone on the other side of the door before they open it. A curly haired boy with brown eyes and hair color the same as Paddy’s.

“Jo!”

“Harry!”

I guess his name’s Harry.

Jo and Harry hugs for a few seconds before he pulls back.

“Tom! Jo’s here!”

“Sorry, you know my brother. Always busy” he chuckles and lets you both in.

2 out of 4 brothers down you figured.

Harry leads you to the living room and sits down the couch before calling out to you guess, two more of your brothers— Paddy and Sam— telling them that Jo’s here.

“So, Jo. Who’s this?” Harry points to you then looks at Jo.

For some reason, you feel… hurt? Like, do they really not remember you? When you think about it, you do look like them. Same facial structures, same curly hair, even your facial features are alike.

“This, is Y/N. I’m babysitting her and figured I’d take her with me while visiting you guys outside of work. Y/N, this is Harry” She introduces you and gives you a reassuring look.

You hold out your hand and Harry shakes it. Once you’ve pulled back, Paddy and Sam have already made there way down and introduced themselves. Once again, Jo introducing you as someone who she’s babysitting. Which, isn’t technically a lie.

Finally, Tom comes down. He greets Jo and they hug. Just like what all of them did.

But then he looks at you. It looks like he recognizes you. He studies you for a minute, but Jo sees this and again, introduces you to him like how she introduced you to your other siblings. Unlike Paddy, Sam, and Harry, he completely ignores you and converses with Sam.

Ouch.

Jo looks at you reassuringly. After that, they talk. A lot. Like you aren’t even in the room. They look happy, like family. When no one was talking to Jo, you ask her where the kitchen is so you can grab some water. She points to where it is and you quietly make your way out of the living room and straight to the kitchen.

When you got there, you grab a glass of water. You decided to just sit on the stool in front of the kitchen island rather than going back there where, you don’t feel like you belong.

You know you wanted to go here, but not just because you wanted to know the truth. You wanted to know what your family is like, and maybe tell them who you actually are.

Seeing them like that though, happy and content, you feel like you don’t really want to get in the way of that. Sighing, and chugging down the rest of the water, you get down from the stool, turning around and placing the glass on the sink. Just then, you hear a voice, that sounds very much like Toms.

“I’m not stupid. I know who you are, Y/N”

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seokmingming · 3 years

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✨ Content Creator Year in Review ✨

The lovely @haniehae tagged me to do this!!

First creation of 2020:

It appears to be this youngbin moodboard!!

Most recent creation of 2020:

it’s this suho moodboard!! it was a slight challenge getting all the colouring right, but i think i did okay :)

One of your favourite creations from 2020:

i really like this donghun one, i remember wanting to write something for it, but not having the time. the general concept was that you’re bffs and it’s his birthday so you take him to the local convenience store to buy whatever he wants and then walk back to your place (or his) to enjoy your snacks and just hangout and maybe later you go on a bike ride around your neighbourhood and just do whatever the heck he wants bc he deserves the entire world

A creation you’re really proud of:

this doyoung one was a very specific request, i wasn’t really sure about it at first, but a friend was able to see exactly was i was going for w/o me even saying anything, so that was a relief. i can’t just mention one, so i’ll also add this seventeen one, most of my moodboards use the same 3x3 format with 9 pictures, but this one has a different layout so i was very happy with the way it turned out, plus the story is cute too

A new style you tried this year and a work that uses it:

i started writing really cheesy blurbs for my moodboards for a bit. my favourites are this junhee one and this jacob one. it’s funny how they’re both food related and sickeningly cute. i wanna give a little honourable mention to this woong one bc even though the moodboard isn’t my best work, the story is too adorable not to give a little shoutout

A creation that took you forever:

i have no recollection of how long any of my moodboards take, they more or less all take roughly the same amount of time

Your creation from 2020 that received the most notes:

the birthday moodboard i made for jinjin this year!! it’s just peaches and apples i don’t understand but okay

A creation you think deserved more notes:

uhh let me see, like everything i’ve ever made?? but i’ll mention a couple specifically. firstly, this bomin one, idk the idea of going on a late night ice cream and dessert run with your s/o or bff on his birthday is too cute for me. next it’s this youngtaek one, this moodboard isn’t necessarily my favourite one, but i think the concept is pretty unique and it’s got cats, so for that reason alone, it should have more notes. lastly, the dawon one, i was trying to make something that felt nostalgic and expressed the feeling of growing up and i don’t think i did a bad job, plus it was the first time i used someone’s baby photos in a moodboard

A new fandom you joined and a creation you made for it:

i didn’t join the fandom this year, but i finally got around to making my first verivery moodboard this year, my favourites are this hoyoung one and this dongheon one

A creation you made that breaks your heart:

none of them really break my heart, but i guess i’ll just put this youngmin one here, not bc this creation itself is heartbreaking, but him leaving his group was

A ‘simple’ creation that you really love:

this byeongkwan one has no concept, it’s literally just yellow flowers

A creation that was inspired by another one:

i really can’t think of any

A favourite creation created by someone else:

this dongheon set that @binminseok made after i dropped many hints, a piece that @queen-of-himbos wrote for me during the astro gift exchange (but i can’t find sadly) and this rocky edit that @fantasia-cream made which was a very pleasant surprise

Some of your favourite content creators from the year (also tag you’re it!! if you’ve already done it i’m sorry):

@binminseok @chawoongs @dkymm @adorablehoshi @xiaocity @dobbis @taesaqua @lixikan @today-we-will-survive @queen-of-himbos and i literally have no idea who’s still here making content and who’s not

And for good measure, another a couple more creations of yours that you love:

this bakery younghoon moodboard, yes another food related one (i have more of those), i made this for a deobi challenge/event, but after it didn’t do very well, i lost motivation to participate, which was very disappointing, especially since the story that goes with it is the cutest.

my pizza delivery boy chan moodboard, this is another moodboard that isn’t necessarily my best work imo, but the concept is very unique i think, how do i come up with these?? and the story is just, again, adorable. why did i write so much fluff

paperboy daehwi moodboard, so i came up with this concept after seeing him dressed like that in his pics and made the moodboard, but then kinda just left it in my drafts until my friend helped my create the story that goes with it, which i was very happy with

this guitar boy joochan moodboard is very aesthetically pleasing to my eyes

this messy road trip with hoshi moodboard, this was another board i struggled with colouring-wise, but i’m very pleased with the way it turned out

this subway eunwoo moodboard, it’s got nothing to do with subway except for the fact that he’s holding one in his hand, but i had no idea what to caption it and i think i’m hilarious when i’m not. also can’t go wrong with cats

and just bc my weird brain can’t end this with 6, i’ll add this yellow cafe sehyoon moodboard so that there’s 7 in this list. i specifically like this one though, bc most cafe themed moodboards have more of neutral colour scheme, but i’m in love with the brightness of this

#tagged #tag games #sorrry i ramble a lot #no one wants to hear your life story jenn #should i put a cw food since a lot of my boards involve food #cw food #also cw gross fluff /hj #but seriously tho why did i write cheesiest things

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y-not-loki · 5 years

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“What do you think? Is purple my color?” Loki (can have a ship or no ships, I just wanna see Loki going clothes shopping lol)

HEEEEEELL YEEAAAAAAHHHHH. SOMEONE FREAKIN’ ASKED ME TO WRITE SOMETHING THAT’S OUT OF A WRITING CHALLENGE, EVEN THO I GOT SHIT I NEED TO WORK ON FOR WRITING CHALLENGES.

This is gonna be as short, sweet and sassy as I can make it, because I’m gonna go a mix of platonic/romantic and make Loki and Reader be those two people you think would make a great couple, but refuse to say anything on that matter.

Made a moodboard as well (in case it was for a moodboard not an imagine).

Anyway, I’m not going to use my usual layout for one-shots, but I will have warnings.

Warnings: Some swearing??? That’s about it. Maybe Loki getting pissed off enough to think up some nice bodily harm for a few store clerks who try to help.

“What do you think? Is purple my colour?” (Y/N) whirled around to see Loki in a purple suit, with a black tie and white under-shirt. Or whatever those things were. It fit perfectly, outlining that perfect, slim triangular form of Loki’s midsection and his toned legs.

Which was not good for (Y/N). She couldn’t have him out-shining him.

“Yeah, it looks good.” She responded, distractedly. before pulling out a matching purple dress that she grabbed before Loki (the diva he truly was when clothes shopping) dragged her off to find the changing rooms - “Surely, even if it is inferior to the Asgardian market places, it has changing stalls for privacy” “Lokiiiiiiiiii, at least let me-” “I’ll have none of that, this shopping trip is about me, and it will remain about me.” - and it may be true that it was about Loki, because Stark decided that it would be good for publicity if Loki made an appearance and actually behaved, so (Y/N) was tasked with the job of keeping him on track as they had been inseparable from day one.

Luckily, Loki liked to appear smart and well-dressed, so it wasn’t that difficult for him to get side-tracked with the suits.

Even if it was meant to be about him, (Y/N) needed new dresses, and she would definitely not have Loki of all people outshine her on the red carpet and at whatever gala or party Tony decided to throw.

It was a common, unsaid, competition between Loki and (Y/N), both wanting to outshine the other in the most mocking and ridiculous ways.

But that didn’t stop Loki’s looks taking her breath away. “(Y/N).” He whined, dragging out her name so she’d pay attention to him, and only him, not the current saleswoman approaching them.

“May I help you with anything? Are you just trying out clothes?” She asked politely, a blatantly fake smile on her lips as disapproving eyes fell on Loki’s face. He stiffened and shook his head.

“No, we are fine, mortal. Now leave before you are dismembered.” He hissed, obviously sensing her hatred.

(Y/N) leapt to do her job; damage control. “Loki, Loki, Loki, don’t say that. She’s just being polite and doing her job.” She pushed his chest lightly, stepping between Loki and the unfortunate woman. Neither noticed the paling of the lady’s face, or her hurried goodbye as she got out of there as fast as she could, Loki just stared down at her hand.

They didn’t often come into contact, and usually when it was, it was when (Y/N) was braiding Loki’s hair, or painting his nails when he came for Girls’ Night. He was the only male (or when he’s in male form) they refused to kick out (occasionally Stark could join them because he had gossip as well and didn’t mind getting his nails painted). Other than that, it was usually play-wrestling, pranking or sparring. They were close, but not the closest. It had only been a few weeks since Loki came to Earth - or Midgard as he and Thor put it.

“If you would kindly unhand me and let me know of your true feelings towards this suit, I would be grateful.” Loki spoke cautiously, eyes narrowed, and (Y/N) cleared her throat, taking her hand away and brushing imaginary dirt off. The light-hearted air came back as she faked offence.

“Well, I think it suits you, your hair really matches the shade of purple and it’s cut to your frame.”

Loki smirked, “Yes, I had to alter the frame a little, because it was slightly too wide.” He told her off-handedly, before turning around and admiring himself in the mirror that was next to (Y/N), at the end of the hallway that the cubicles were placed in.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, you’re a magical dude who can and will do as they want. My turn!” (Y/N) almost leapt into the cubicle, and closed the curtain with a wide sweep of her arm.

Which unfortunately opened the other side. Sighing, she got onto her tip toes and closed the other side properly and changed.

Stepping out, (Y/N) looked at Loki, who had stopped preening himself as soon as he saw her in the mirror. His face was wiped carefully blank before (Y/N) could register what emotion he was feeling as he turned around in a smooth motion. He glanced up and down her and frowned.

(Y/N) sighed, rolling her eyes, “Really, it’s that bad? It’s bad enough that you won’t even tell me what you think to my face?”

“Oh, I think it suits you, your body shape was made for such a colour and cut, but let me make a few adjustments….” His voice trailed off as green tendrils of magic swirled out of his hand and his eyes narrowed into an assessing glare.

She felt the fabric loosen, shift, then tighten and rearrange itself. The material wasn’t all too comfortable, and the seams rubbed painfully against her skin around her midsection, but she didn’t complain. If she complained, then Loki would just smirk and say nothing.

He always did that.

He was annoying like that.

And she often got him back for being so… Loki. Well, not Loki exactly, just seemingly unimpressable, yes that’s a made up word, but she often felt like nothing could surprise Loki, and nothing could impress him either.

The magic stopped, and he stepped back to stare at his work. Nodding, he smirked. “You look like a goddess.”

“I thought I do all the time.” (Y/N) returned, raising an eyebrow. “Are you saying I don’t?”

“No, I’m saying you look twice as alluring as you usually do.”

(Y/N)’s thought process immediately dampened, confidence was something that she was often still working on, with today’s society using weak, vulnerable women as the desired type, and everyone wanted to be desired in some way or form. “Two times zero is still zero.”

Loki frowned. “I hate humanity.” Before (Y/N) could defend herself, he continued. “Humanity is so stupid, they pride women as being less than human and simply breeding stock, and men as the capable ones, when it is the women that are keeping the world together. It was the women who created the clothing, fed the people, and raised the children. Why are they treated less when they should be treated more?”

“Woah, Loki, we’re clothes shopping, not good to burst out with humanity-hatred. But it’s only for the more dominant culture. I’m all for hating the social hierarchy, but please can we not do it in a clothes shop?” (Y/N) reminded him where he was, and he visibly relaxed, shoulders dropping imperceptibly, and she relaxed too, glancing down to see what Loki had changed.

He had changed the entire freakin’ colour of the dress, and she saw that it now had a sweetheart neckline, which was actually the horns of his helmet.

“Loki!” She exclaimed, punching his arm lightly as he cackled at her reaction and waved a hand to change it back to how it was originally.

“Well, I do like seeing you in my colours, but I guess that dress shall do. At least it matches my suit.” Loki grinned at her, and she turned bright red. Thor and Loki were in an endless bid to claim the little mortal that they deemed so breakable, and Loki having her dress in his colours was not the first time, but it was the first time that he had outright said that he liked it. “Now, we best get changed back into our normal clothing so we can blow all of Stark’s money on these garments.” Loki’s strange mixture of his own lilting speech pattern, mixed in with what seemed to be her speech pattern sounded strange. Especially with his voice.

“Of course, you don’t need to change, you can just magic it away.” (Y/N) grumbled, and got into the change room. As she suspected, Loki was staring impatiently at the curtain when she finally stepped out, in her normal clothing.

They paid, uneventfully, but Loki remained suspiciously quiet. He was never this quiet and had his head stuck in the metaphorical clouds unless he was planning a big prank.

It was all (Y/N) could do but pray that she wasn’t the target.

Edit bc I forgot the tag list (again, I’m a freakin’ mess and really have no excuse because school doesn’t start for a bit) and you can’t access tags on PC Tumblr, so I always edit in tags when answering asks on PC.

Taglist: @drakesfiance

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To Do List

Rules: List all the things you’re currently working on in as much or little detail as you’d like, then tag some friends to what they’re working on: writing, art, giftsets, whatever.

Tagged by @jdragon122

okay, so I HAVE done this before on my other blog and only for my writing projects...like, a WHILE ago. Soo....starting over:

Writing: @pherryt

DCBB - I have just a few more chapters left to edit and send off to @braezenkitty. Than I wanna work out the Basic summary, the artist summary and some visual clues for it. and I guess I'm supposed to make a banner/moodboard for the promo part (but i can't make my own art.)

Speaking of Braezenkitty - Currently working on her prize fic. Need to hit 5k and its just around 4k at the moment. Then she gets to pick scenes for me to draw for it!

Order of Protection: Online Wip - 24 chapters up and I have *tries to count them off the top of her head* about 5 or so big things left that i want to hit. i'm going to guess this story ends at 30 chapters, give or take fluff that might stretch it out some.

ABO Fic - currently at 33k. I'm guessing it'll wrap up around 50k. But I've put it on hold so I could concentrate on the stuff that has actual deadlines, since the ABO BB doesn't seem to be running this year *sad face*

CBB Sequel - not as far along on this as i'd hoped since i had to stop for other projects. :(

Saving Benny - Season 8 fix it fic. Same.

Ice and snow - same. I want to finish this by xmas though. it's a supernatural au with Rise of the Guardians, Tangled and Frozen. it's a big mess, lol, but should be fun.

Spirk or McKirk - again, same. longer Star Trek fic i'd like to work on - Original series and Alternate Series crossover

I got an idea for the Saileen Big Bang - which I plan to sign up for - but haven't done much more than write down the ideas.

Tales from a Candy Store series: Oneshots of Sam and Gabriel. I have a couple more planned I haven't done yet.

Timestamps for Scared to Act : which I'd really like to do! lol. i even started two of 'em.

And I just had a new idea last night for a widowed!Cas story with photographer!Dean...who knows when I'm getting to that. or the other one i had months ago that all i did was write down the idea for (emt!Cas and cop!Dean)

And that's not counting any of the stories my kid really wants me to do...Or any of the one shots I've made and put out already that want to get expanded.

This list is too long lol

Art: dragonpressgraphics

I have a bonus picture for the DCJ BB fic Some Things Last by @jamesnovakwinchester that I want to finish.

I have a bonus picture for the Destiel Reverse Bang fic Emerging Wings by @formidablepassion that I want to resize and make nicer.

I have a pic I want to add to "Sam Needs ALL the Brain Bleach Ever"

I have several commissions to finish from AB - half of which ARE started.

I have more stuff to make for @unforth-ninawaters ‘s project. I have to reread the story because my efforts at cover making are really frustrating me. :( let's see if I can get some new ideas.

is it bad that i keep seeing the 2017 SPN reverse bang and going...."Hmm....."

For my fluffy oneshot: Counting Freckles I've got a pic idea that I've been meaning to clean up and make nice for a WHILE...i should get on that, right?

a graphite, realistic still life: of feathers and a tie. based on a photograph i took.

OH! Badge art for AAC. I already started designing it too.

And of course, for Braezenkitty’s prize fic, art to go along with it :D

i know i'm missing stuff....

anyway - whoever wants to do this, go ahead - then tag me after?

#to do list #writing #art #art to do list #writing to do list #too many things to do #and i keep coming up with more stuff #why?

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