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nubianamy · 1 year

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Top 10 of my fic

Thank you @beshrew-my-very-heart for tagging me in this. I love hearing you talk about your work, and our collab work is very dear to my heart.

Rules: List your "top 10" (or up to 10 if you haven't written that many) fics ranked by kudos on AO3. Are you surprised by what's most popular to your readers? Then, under a cut, provide your ranking of your personal top 10 fics (with explanations if you want!), and then tag a few fellow writers.

Top 10 AO3 fics according to kudos (out of 166 total works):

Only Held By Gravity (Teen Wolf Stanny soulmates, 939 kudos)

Fasten You to Me (Teen Wolf Sterek fantasy, 852 kudos)

Glasses, Coins, and Golden Rings (Teen Wolf Sterek historical fiction AU, 549 kudos)

We Might As Well Close Our Eyes (Glee Fuckurt teen BDSM, 447 kudos)

Until It Hits You In the Teeth (sequel to Only Held By Gravity, but with more polyamory, 380 kudos)

Those Magic Changes My Heart Arranges (Glee Puckurt teen theater series, part 1)

Searching For Words (Hawaii 5-0 McDanno one-shot, 275 kudos)

Emergence (Teen Wolf Allison/Stiles/Scott horror, 269 kudos)

Time in a Tapestry (Glee Puckurt what-if, 229 kudos)

Glitter on the Front Porch (Glee Puckurt-to-Fuckurt fluff part 1, 217 kudos)

I am not at all surprised that my Teen Wolf stories top the list, because that fandom is ridiculously loyal—but check it out, #1 is a RAREPAIR, Danny/Stiles!

I will say technically #2, a Sterek fantasy oneshot, has had more kudos because it was taken down in 2015 for including quotes of too many Beatles lyrics. The podfic also has its own following!

I am very proud of #3, set during the Civil War; that was a big stretch, but a fun one to write.

#4 is our first Glee story, and that's a collab with someone who's even more prolific than I am (and a much better writer).

#5 is the sequel to #1 but was only recently completed.

#6, another Glee story, is the first in a trilogy I'm very proud of, with lots of theater references and canon compliance for most of the story.

#7 is my first McDanno fic, but really hit a chord in the H50 fandom. I worked very hard to get Danny's character voice right, and it was satisfying to know I was able to achieve that.

#8 is another Teen Wolf rarepair, this time with a real horror backdrop, and that was also a good challenge for me, as I love horror fiction but had never written it.

#9 is a collab with one of my dearest friends and cowriters, @knittycat99. We always meant to continue writing the next part of the story, but life does intervene!

#10 is the first in a very adorable Puckurt fluff series.

Read under the cut for my recs!

10 of my fics I wish people would read:

The French Drop is based on the heist film Sneakers from 1992. It stars Robert Redford and Ben Kingsley. God, I love this movie, and I absolutely had to write this story, because they needed a happy ending, or as close to a happy ending as I could give them.

Auld Acquaintance is a collaborative D/s Puckurt written by myself and @beshrew-my-very-heart. It was a challenge to ourselves to see if we could write something short and complete, and we did! (Of course, we are now writing the much, much longer sequels.)

Dancing Through the Same Noise is a Glee Puckurt-to-Fuckurt patterned after an episode of How I Met Your Mother. It started light and funny and quickly got very serious. It has the advantage of having beautiful art (it was so beautiful that I purchased the original watercolored pen-and-ink sketch from the artist and had it shipped across the world to me).

So Tyrannous and Rough in Proof and A Trivial Comedy for Serious People are parts #2 and #3 of the These Magic Changes Puckurt series. I finished the series fairly recently, but I hope more Glee readers will go back and reread the whole thing, because I think it really hangs together very well.

Blue Rubber Band is a Puck-focused Puckurt AU one-shot based on a Regina Spektor song. It's about drug addiction and homelessnes, but is ultimately a hopeful story. There is also a podfic.

Gold Mine is a Glee Dave/Puck what-if story that is unbelievably sweet, sexy, and romantic—and monogamous and vanilla! I am really fond of it, mostly because canon totally supports this pairing and I think they would have been great together.

While We Got the Chance to Say is part of the enormous Glee Donutverse, but I think can be read as a stand-alone pretty well. It's a BDSM-flavored polyam love story focusing on Kurt and Adam Lambert (no, not Elliott Gilbert!). If you've ever wondered about the Donutverse and you would like to give it a try, this is a very glittery introduction.

Family First is a Glee Kurtofsky futurefic one-shot which I wrote during the two days of the 2020 election. It does deal with cancer and contains minor character death, but Dave's character arc centers around his friendship with Finn and the whole Hudson-Hummel family.

the soul slakes its thirst in fearless draught is a Finn/Dave/Kurt futurefic patterned after Cyrano DeBergerac. It is very romantic, with a smutty followup chapter.

Lucky Connection is a Dave/Finn story based on a Hallmark movie, so you can imagine just how sweet and romantic it is. There is zero smut, but a happy ending.

BONUS: the only fanvid I have ever made was completed a few weeks before Cory Monteith's untimely passing, so it is somewhat bittersweet, but I am still very proud of it.

I will tag @pterawaters, @knittycat99, and @flinchflower, but if you are a fanfic writer, consider yourself tagged too!

#fanfic survey #fanfic writing

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archieimagines · 5 years

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Save Me | Danno Williams One Shot

requested by: anon a/n: this is two requests merged into one. we hope you like it! warnings: violence, blood, heat exhaustion, swearing words: 1,912

You still hadn’t gotten used to the Hawaiian heat, or rather the humidity. It was almost the opposite of what you were used to, oh how you missed the crisp mornings of D.C. It had been three months since the transfer had happened, you went from working for the FBI based in the capital city of America to a small task force in Hawaii. Sure, they had a rep of bringing down some high profile perps, but you still held a bias.

The fan in the room did almost nothing to cool the room, the heat was almost unbearable and coupled with the humidity, it felt like you were slowly boiling alive. It didn’t help that Detective Danny Williams or as Steve called him, Danno, made it his mission to remind you how poorly you and the heat interacted.

“Feeling a bit warm?” He snickered from across the room.

It was a rare day that the team didn’t have any active cases, but they had plenty of paperwork to catch up on. You growled at him from your seat as you wiped sweat from your brow for what seemed like the millionth time. Kono and Chin snickered from their own perches, the two found your bickering as a free form of entertainment. The only person who detested it as much as you did was Steve, but alas he was out at a meeting with the Governor.

“I swear Williams, I’m gonna put my foot so far up your a—“

“That’s enough, you two,” Chin intervened with a chuckle, you looked at him with a glare to which he smiled in return. You grumbled to yourself. Danny always got the last word during squabbles, though it may have been due to you always escalating them. Though it was well known to him and the team that you had a short fuse and a tendency for violence, it was one of the things that made you such a good operative.

“I’m gonna buy some bears, you guys want any?” You asked pushing back in your seat. Both Kono and Chin declined politely, Danny of course asked for one of the most expensive brands, you responded by giving him the finger.

You made your way to your car, feeling faint and nauseous. The world began to slant, your balance going askew. It was at the moment when you felt two strong arms wrap around your gut. They gripped you tightly as you struggled to break free, the effects of the heat immensely decreasing your self defence abilities. Another attacker approached, dressed all in black making you feel more nauseous than before. This one proceeded to strike your temple, followed by several hits to the gut and face. The metallic tang of blood and pain in your nasal region made you assume your nose had been broken.

You spat the blood from your mouth, hoping most of it would land on the attacker. You resorted to screaming for help. The attackers took that as the signal to drag you to a waiting van, and as they did so you saw Danny and Chin emerge from the front entrance, confusion followed by horrified understanding written across their faces. You desperately tried to break free, but the arms holding you were steel. The last thing you saw before being shoved in the vehicle was Danny charging towards you, screaming your name with an emotion you had never seen associated with yourself.

You spat more blood which had been filling your mouth in the face of your kidnapper, he was a well known human and arms trafficker, Albert Yonst. He had three different warrants for his arrest from three different countries and had a list of victims longer than the Declaration of Independence. He remained silent, but slapped you across your already bruised face, your left eye swollen shut, lip cut, plus your nose which was almost certainly broken.

“What do you want with me, Yonst?” You asked plainly, ignoring the sharp pain in your lungs that increased when you spoke. He looked unimpressed, Albert almost waddled to a table to his right, picking up something she couldn’t see.

“What do you know about Daniel Williams?”

“Nothing.”

“Really? Because my boys know for a fact that you and him are on that little task force. So start talking, or I’m gonna start having a lot of fun with little baby.” The threat added to by him showing you the knife in his hand, the blade was just longer than his palm. You could tell it was incredibly sharp.

“I don’t know anything. I swear!”

“Well forgive me if I don’t quite believe you. Now one more chance, or I get to have a little play.”

“Screw you, asshole.”

When you awoke, you had forgotten what had transpired, jumping in shock at the sight of the warehouse. Groaning at the many cuts and slashes that now adorned your body like a destroyed canvas. You had refused to scream as he had mutilated you, giving him that would be the last thing you’d do - with where you were, it probably would be. You turned your head, taking note of possible exits that you could take if you ever managed to slip off the ties around your wrist.

As you wriggled in your constraints, the side door of the warehouse slammed open, hope surged through you thinking it was the team. But alas it was one of Albert’s goons, a gun held by his side, his expression told you something was going awry. More shouting could be heard due to the open door, the men must have been fighting amongst each other. Albert then stormed in, his abnormally large head had gone entirely red.

“Grab her and get her to the other safe house.”

“Boss-“

“WHAT?!”

“The other warehouse’s already been raided by the feds boss.”

“FUC—“ He was cut off by the sound of gunfire, followed by more shouting. You couldn’t help but smile, knowing that the team had found you at last. That smile must have rubbed Yonst the wrong way because the next thing you knew he had pulled you to your feet. The positioning was odd, for you still had a chair attached to your back. He pulled you along with him, planning to use you as a human shield against the team.

“HANDS UP, YONST!” Steve’s familiar authoritative voice called out from behind, Yonst roughly grabbed you by the arm, pushing you slightly in front of him. Shoving his pistol to your temple, it was warm, almost hot against your skin, it had recently been fired. “Let her go Yonst, you have nowhere to run!”

“Who said I was gonna run?” He spat, pushing the barrel harder against the skull causing you to cry out in pain. Both Steve and Danny made a move to step forward. “Uh, uh, uh…You two stay there, call of your men. Get me a car, I’ll take this one with me, then if I feel like it I’ll dump her out of the car for you to find.” Danny moved forward again, but was stopped by Steve. They seemed to be arguing, but you were so out of it you could barely make out their words. Steve pulled out his phone and made the arrangements, all the while Danny kept his eyes on you, his eyes full of pain and desperation.

Then you were shoved into the passenger side of a range rover, Yonst in the driver’s seat and turning on the ignition. He drove like a maniac down the road with his gun still in hand. Every minute or so he would look over his shoulder, trying to see if anyone was following them. It was during these moments that you took your chance. You lunged for the wheel…

It wasn’t the constant beeping from the various machine’s that were making sure you were alive, no. It was Detective Danno Williams arguing on the phone with Steve. To be fair, he was trying to stay calm, but calm and Danny weren’t exactly compatible.

“I said I’d call you when she wakes up! She’s not up so stop calling.” He whisper-shouted down the line, his hand running through his hair, which was uncharacteristically untidy. “I’m not overreacting, Steve—I’m hanging up now, I’m hanging up.” He growled, coming close to actually raising his voice.

“Steve’s a bother, ain’t he?”

“Yeah, he wont shut—” He froze, realising that you had just spoken and that you were now in fact awake. He let out a relieved laugh, rubbing his face as he walked to your bedside. He held onto the railing as he looked down at you.

“What-how…? We found the car flipped over…you’d been ejected from the car, how you survived the doctors can’t tell. How you aren’t crying out in pain, I don’t know.” You hadn’t even noticed the pain, but the mentioning it caused it to set in, making you grind your teeth.

“Do you think you could press the nurse button? I need some morphine.” He didn’t reply, just following your request. “Is Yonst…Is he alive?”

“Yeah, lucky bugger practically walked away from the entire thing. He’s in prison licking his wounds.” You nodded, happy that he had been brought to justice. You then noticed a look in in Danny’s eye.

“Are you okay Williams?”

“When I saw them take you, I couldn’t get to you in time.”

“Danny…”

“I couldn’t save you, I couldn’t save you after I realised…”

“Realised what?” He didn’t have to answer, the look in his eye became clear as day. His actions, quips, everything came into focus. All pointing to one emotion that adequately fit the look on his face at that moment. “Oh…” You muttered, surprise evident in your voice. It must have given him the wrong idea, due to him pulling back from the bed. “Don’t.” You whispered, making him pause but not meet your gaze. “Don’t pull away Danny. I didn’t realise either, not until just now really. I get it, you couldn’t save me from Yonst, but you can still save me.” That made him meet your eyes, confusion evident.

“You can save me from Kamekona’s chilli. You can save me from awkward talks with Chin about football when it’s obvious I don’t know what he’s saying. You, you can save me from the goddamn heat of this island. You can save me from myself, Danny. So save me. Please, save me.” He laughed during your speech, so did you, it hurt like a motherfucker but you laughed regardless. The room for a moment was full of laughter, before returning to silence but a comfortable one. Then it was as if timed slowed, Danny leant down, pressing his lips to yours. Everything then suddenly sped up, fast enough to be worried if you weren’t preoccupied. A primitive hunger stirred in your chest, the kiss turned from soft to hungry. Ignoring the pain in your body you tried to sit up to get closer to him but were halted by a lady’s cough.

You looked to the door of your room, to see a nurse with what you suspected to be your chart. She had an unimpressed look on her face, a look that made you remember you and Danny were at the moment. You felt heat rush to your cheeks, undoubtedly causing them to redden.

“You called?”

written by: el formerly: spaz

#written by spaz #danny danno williams #danno #hawaii 5-0 #danny williams hawaii 5-0 #imagine #oneshot #danny williams imagine #hawaii 5-0 imagine #reader #reader x danny williams #steve caan #steve caan imagine #steve caan x reader #trigger warning #danny williams oneshot #hawaii 5-0 oneshot #written by el

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urwarriorangel · 6 years

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princess (steve mcgarrett)

heyo babes! my first valentine’s day fic and it’s for five-0 heartthrob steve mcgarrett! i hope you guys like this! i enjoyed writing it and it’s a little fastpaced but it’s fun! as always, pls lmk what you think! <3 xoxo

w: innuendos, moments of self doubt (!!!gifs not mine!!!)

“Is it alright if I call you princess?” (@rpstartersforyou)

You’ve been working with Five-0 for nearly a year now and you and Commander McGarrett still don’t get along. You got off on the wrong foot, you disobeyed him (for the team’s well-being), and you constantly argued.

Now is another one of those times.

“What the hell were you thinking Y/LN? You could have gotten us all killed!” McGarrett’s got you locked up in his office and he’s giving you a very BIG piece of his mind. You sitting there silently isn’t helping his mood. “I asked you a question! Answer it before I suspend you.”

“Suspend me?” You look up at him, anger and betrayal painted in your features. “You’re going to suspend me for making the call that eventually saved all of our asses?”

“I’m going to suspend you for putting us all at risk, Y/N. Now tell me what the hell were you thinking?” He slams his hands on the desk and you stand up to be at least eye-to-chest level with him.

“I’m not going to apologize for my actions, Commander! I took a calculated risk. I knew what the outcome would be. The worst thing that would happen is I’d have a few scratch marks, case in point,” you point out the three stitches on your temple and the one small gash on your cheek. “If I hadn’t taken the risk, you would have died. Kono would be in surgery right now. Danny would’ve been taken hostage and Chin would have been a wreck. I wouldn’t let that happen.”

“What the hell are you talking about? What does all that mean?” He glares at you and you shake your head, laughing softly.

“I know I haven’t been a part of this team as long as the other’s have and I know you hate me, but I would never put any of you at risk. Me being hurt isn’t nearly as big an issue as the rest of you being hurt. I’ll be just fine,” you grab your things and make your way to the door.

“The fact of the matter is that one of us gets hurt. It doesn’t matter which one, Y/N,” Steve shakes his head at you and you give him a smile, leaning over to kiss his cheek.

“You’re all family. It matters,” you pat his arm and make your way out of his office, the reality of it all settling in. They’re a family you’re not a part of. You give the rest of your team a small smile and head on home.

You take the long way home, enjoying the scenery and reminding yourself of the good things on this damn island. By the time you make it home, you’re tired and worn out and you don’t notice the light on in your kitchen until it’s too late.

“It’s about time you made it home,” a voice calls out and pull your gun out, aiming it at the direction the voice came from. “It’s Steve, by the way. Put your gun down.”

“What the hell, McGarrett?” You lock the door and walk into the kitchen, brows furrowed. “What’s going on?”

“Well I feel bad for today. After you uh stormed out earlier, I-”

“Hold on, stormed out? Buddy, I kissed your cheek and walked out. And I said bye to everyone, so get your facts right boss,” you raise a brow at him and he holds his hands up in surrender.

“Fine, after you left,” he emphasizes the word eft and you roll your eyes at him. “After you left, I talked to the team. Chin reiterated what you said to me, said I shouldn’t have been so hard on you. They all said that I do, in fact, act like I hate you and I just want you to know that I don’t hate you. And I’m really sorry I gave you that impression.”

“Uh-huh,” you nod and walk into the kitchen, leaning against the countertop as Steve works on making food for you. “Whatcha making sailor?”

“Fettuccine Alfredo. I figure, you know. It’s Valentine’s day. You deserve something good to eat after all the apparent shit I put you through,” he shrugs and you look to the bottle of wine sitting by the sink.

“And you brought wine?” You smirk and walk over to grab the bottle. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d think Commander McGarrett wanted to get laid tonight.”

“C’mon go easy on me,” he shrugs, focusing on the meal, and you laugh. “I didn’t know what to do so I, yes, I broke into your place and decided to be nice for once. And hey, listen to me.”

“Listening, boss. Look this way,” you hold up your phone, taking a video of your boss in a floral apron as he glares at his creation. He looks up at you, shaking his head.

“Put the phone down!” He groans and you laugh, shaking your head. “If any of this gets back to Danno, I’m gonna kick both your asses.”

“Right, right. You love Danno and I think I’m growing on you, so,” you smile as McGarrett rolls his eyes, seeing as you won’t put the phone down.

“Oh so this is how it’s gonna go, huh?” He turns down the stove temps and pulls off his apron but it’s not until he looks at you that you know you’re in trouble. “Alright.”

“No!” You yell and run out of the kitchen, Steve already on your tail. You jump over couches, go under tables and Steve obviously catches you in five seconds flat.

“I did ask you nicely,” he whispers, now straddling your waist and holding your hands over your head.

“You did. I also refused, very nicely if I do say so myself,” you clearly don’t know when to shut up and this makes your boss smile.

“You did ask nicely but I don’t like being disobeyed,” he gives you a pointed look and you smirk.

“Tell me boss, when has that stopped me before?”

“It hasn’t,” he chuckles and you nod, smiling widely.

“Exactly. Now c’mon. Let’s go eat,” you shrug under his grip and he nods, standing up and pulling you up with him.

“I’m hungry for something else entirely now,” he whispers and you do your best to ignore the blush rising to your cheeks.

“Really now? And what is that?” You stand in front of him, daring him to make a move.

“Some of Kamekona’s shrimp, actually,” he clears his throat and you laugh, throwing a nearby pillow at him.

“Screw you,” you walk back into the kitchen, leaving behind a laughing Steve.

“Come on, princess. You know I was joking,” he comes over to you and you raise a brow at the new nickname. “Oh, is it okay if I call you princess? Y’know, seeing as you don’t listen to anyone and just do what you want?”

“You can call me that if you give me something to talk about. And between me and you?” You grab him by the collar and pull him close, your lips brush against his as he awaits your response. “I’ll be talking a lot about how you managed to burn some pasta.”

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azurethevampire · 3 years

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Send me a line of dialogue!

Yeah, as the title says, send me a line of dialogue and optionally fandom and character you would like to see a drabble or short-ish oneshot written by me 😊

And just as a reminder the fandoms I am willing to write for are:

Lord of the rings, MCU (x-men as well), the walking dead, NCIS, Chicago Fire (as well as PD and Med), Supernatural, Doctor Who, the Mandalorian, Twilight, the Vampire Diaries, Hawaii 5-0, Transformers

Also might be persuaded to write for True Blood, and The Witcher

Okay, GO! Send me some prompts!

#send me a line of dialogue #and i will write a drabble for it #also remember that I don't write romance!#writing prompts open

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ohanahoku-ao3 · 3 years

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Ask Game! Thanks for the tag, @xviruserrorx 🥰

How many works do you have on AO3?

96. Way too many of them are unfinished, though. 😅

What’s your total AO3 word count?

180,604

How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?

Officially, with posted works, I've written for 7. Though, I have written for a few others and never finished or posted them. The ones I write for are Merlin (my favorite!), Hawaii Five-0, Teen Wolf, Grimm, The Musketeers, Avengers, and Humans.

What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Fevered Frenzy - 872 A Child is Not a Warrior - 855 Capturing Reality on a Blank Canvas - 849 Being Patient - 503 A Misshapen Mask - 469 (All but one of these are Merlin fics. XD)

Do you respond to comments, why or why not?

Absolutely! I love discussing points about my fics with people who are interested, and also I just like thanking them for commenting because it means so much to me! I also simply enjoy fangirling with someone who shares the love I have for a fandom!

What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?

Of my fics which are actually finished and have endings, I'd have to say Killer Instincts. I think that one is pretty angsty. Warning before you click on the link: This fic is rated M for violence/blood/MCD, so be safe!

Do you write crossovers? if so, what is the craziest one you’ve written?

I've only written the one, We Were Made to Feel, but I haven't finished it yet. And it'll be a long time before I get that one done, I can tell you that. 😂

Have you ever received hate on a fic?

Not that I recall...

Do you write smut? if so what kind?

Absolutely not. Never have, and NEVER will.

Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I know of. And hopefully never will.

Have you ever had a fic translated?

Nope. I wouldn't be opposed to someone doing that, though. I've had a few non-native English speakers comment on my fics, and I love knowing that people from other languages are enjoying them. 🥰

Have you ever co-written a fic before?

I tried once with a friend, but not doing that again. I work much better when I'm doing it solo.

What’s your all time favorite ship?

Oof. This isn't even a fandom I've written for, but I've always loved Starfire and Robin from Teen Titans. ❤

What’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will?

I have a Mergana WIP that I would love to finish, but honestly doubt I will. Romance isn't my strong-suit, and with all my other fics, I just don't have the time.

What are your writing strengths?

While I'm not nearly the best at it, I take a lot of pride in my plot lines and world building, adding new supporting characters to fandoms and sprinkling in multiple side plot lines along the main one. I also like to think that I write angst really well.

What are your writing weaknesses?

Oof, there's a LOT. Lack of motivation and getting easily distracted are two big problems for me. I also have a hard time finishing my stories, even just one shots, because I feel like there's always something more I can add on to it and because I have so many ideas in my head for a story, sometimes it gets really overwhelming. Writing in character is sometimes a problem as well. Time is my biggest weakness though. I just never have enough time.

What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?

I don't think I've ever done this, but I love it! Languages fascinate me, and I love seeing them used in fics. (As long as it's not a huge block of text with no translation, cause I only speak English. XD)

What was the first fandom you wrote for?

Hawaii Five-0

What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?

Ooo... that one is a hard question. I love my series The Raven-Haired Warrior, A Raven-Haired Child. It has grown into such a huge project as opposed to the oneshot it started out as, and it's the story that I have the most motivation for currently. BUT I also really, really love The Blood of Innocents, and though I haven't updated it in way too long, it holds a very special place in my heart, and I have SO MANY PLANS FOR IT! SO. MANY. PLANS.

That's all the questions. I'm tagging @sternenblumen and whoever else wants to do this! Have fun with it, guys!

#tagging game #had a blast doing this one #is that a bad thing that i enjoyed talking about myself #or is it just #💞self-love💞

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snarkwrites · 3 years

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From now on, if you want to find my old writing, go [ here ]. If you want to find my new writing, go [ here for nsfw ] or [ here for sfw ]. I only kept my most recently written things for these lists. Everything else stayed on the old masterlist.

OTHER THINGS:

So I’ve added a few fandoms / shows I’m willing to write for to my tag list doc... A lot of these I’m either rewatching or just getting into, so ask if I’m familiar with the character before you send me anything. I still do not write oneshot requests, I only do NSFW Alphabet letters ( three letters per character and up to 2 characters ) and headcanon asks for characters ( can be nsfw or just generic stuff like what character does in x situation, you know what I mean)

Okay, so here are the fandoms I’ve added as of right now..

Boondock Saints movie series

Fast & The Furious franchise (various movies/ I’m pretty chill with like... half the male characters, ask before sending tho)

Friday Night Lights tv series

Hawaii 5-0 reboot

Law And Order : SVU

NCIS

NCIS New Orleans

NCIS Los Angeles

On My Block (I will only write for Spooky Diaz, gonna tell you that up front.)

various 80′s movies ( ranges from Heathers to the OG Ghostbusters films)

A heads up... My FAQ tells you way more about what I write for / what I won’t write than I can here.

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altschmerzes · 4 years

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12, 30, 38 for the ask game!🎉

12. Describe your perfect writing space

There’s a coffee shop by a lake about 30-45 minutes from my apartment, and there’s a seat in that coffee shop where you can see directly out onto the lake while also having your back to a wall, and that is just. My ideal spot. I miss it SO much, for how easy it feels to write there and for the employees who were always so good to me. Something about being there just made me feel productive.

30. Favourite idea you haven’t started on yet

Oh ho ho HO, man. Favorite idea I haven’t started on yet is probably gonna be the actual MacGyver/Hawaii 5-0 crossover that @lord-owlsnake and I talked about pretty extensively the other night and that I’ve been given the green light to just.... run with. I’m already really hype for it, there’s so much good stuff in those character combinations.

38. Weirdest story idea you’ve ever had

Like, OTHER than my crossover extravaganza for Cairo week (which I swear up down and sideways I’m still working on the other 4 oneshots for)? Might actually have to be the Flashpoint groundhog day style time loop thing tbh. I don’t... really mess around with things that are.... beyond the realm of the natural world, especially not for shows that are grounded in reality, and I definitely, as a general rule, don’t eff with time travel. BUT, I just. Couldn’t resist, and now here we are.

#gav gab #gav answers #anguishmacgyver #thanksssss #sorry i'm answering these late i'm using them to bribe myself to finish this schoolwork #ask box games

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ariestaurus21 · 5 years

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Rules: answer these questions and tag five other fic writers to do the same.

I was tagged both by @thekristen999 and @stephmcx so thanks guys! It’s always a pleasure when someone thinks to include me in stuff!

Author name: Aries_taurus

Fandoms you write for: Hawaii Five-0, almost exclusively. I do have a couple Captain America stories out there, and the are of the Captain Hill rarepair variety. I’m usually a single fandom writer.

Where you post: AO3. I do have a ff.net account but it’s for my SGA and Numb3rs stuff. It hasn’t been updated in years.

Most popular one-shot: I’m gonna concentrate on my AO3 stuff, so, by hits and bookmarks, it’s Spell. It’s a post 7.25 story, dealing with Steve’s radiation poisoning. It’s my bread and butter kind of fic: pure sickfic H/C with Steve as the object. I count it as a oneshot even if it has 2 chapters because initially it only had one, and the second one is a very recent addition.

Most popular multi-chapter story: It’s not the most popular strictly, that would be Retribution, but that one is a collaboration, so I can’t take all the credit for that one. Mine, my most popular is Ho'omaika'i. It’s a story set post 6.25 and early season 7, when Steve’s dealing with the fallout from getting shot and the liver transplant. It’s about depression and self-harm and about Steve not being okay at all. I wrote this about 3 years ago and I realise that’s about when the depression and burn-out and stuff I’m battling now started. But it’s been 5 years coming. Maybe it’s popular because it rings true? Because it is.

Favorite story you wrote: Easy. It’s Edges. I dunno why I love that one so much. Maybe it’s because I really like how I managed to write Steve’s confusion and mental state after the fight at the end of 7.22. Maybe it’s because I love the cover art I did. I just. It’s the one I find myself constantly re-reading.

Story you were nervous to post: Another easy one to pick. I’m still nervous about it. It’s a series. Because it’s… different, darker, uncomfortable, delves into something twisted and abnormal and it’s not for everyone. I still don’t know why I wrote it. But it coincides with that period where self-harm was… present in my life. So maybe that’s why it’s so different from anything else I ever wrote and posted and… Anyway. Heed the warnings if you ever decide to read the Indulgence Series.

How do you pick your titles: I like proverbs and sayings, song lyrics, poems. I use them as inspiration, and then if possible I look for Hawaiian equivalents. Depends on my mood.

Do you outline? Most of the time no. Ideas come into my head mostly formed and I write mostly oneshots so. I do try when I have a longer plot in my head but I suck at plot.

How many of your stories are complete? About 10% but I post only the completed ones, or the ones I am certain I will complete. I have dozens of stories I know will never see the light of day because they will never be finished but I poach them for bits and pieces. Some are iterations of the same story, others are pieces of ideas I had to get out of my head so they’d leave me alone.

In-progress: I have 11 WIPs I want to write to completion. I have a couple AUs which… surprises me because I always said I hate AUs. So. It would take too long to list them all, but I have a “what if they didn’t find Steve in North Korea and he’s the one brought back instead of Freddie in 3.20” in the works. Don’t expect that one soon.

Coming soon: Uuuuh, either Steve gets a girl pregnant and it gets complicated, or Chapter 2 of Ho'oponopono, which ever I finish first.

Do you accept prompts? Only when I ask for them.

Upcoming story you’re the most excited for? Pffffffffffff… It’s hard to be excited when fighting depression. But I’m kinda excited about my other AU. Imma make you go look at my last Six Sentence post to figure that one out! *wink *

I’m tagging @bgharison @sussexualtension-blog @five-wow @missslothy and @love2hulksmash

#author ask #ask the author

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archieimagines · 5 years

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Mistakes | Chin Ho Kelly One Shot

requested by: anon a/n: this is two requests merged into one. we hope you like it! warnings: VIOLENCE, alcohol, kidnapping, attempted stockholm syndrome, blood, starvation words: 2,109 el’s note; Please, do not read this piece if you are triggered by any of the above warnings, this piece does become semi-graphic and I don’t want anyone to be affected by it by reading it without caution! If not, please enjoy!

You had been looking forward to spending the night with your good friend Chin. Well, he was your friend that you wanted more than anything to be more.

You were one of the few people to stand by him when he was accused of stealing the drugs from the HPD evidence locker. You had stood by him when Malia had left him. You had been his biggest supporter when he joined the 5-0. You had always stood by him, it was the least you could do, but you sometimes wished you could have helped him get his old job back. But you were only a history professor, one of the best in the country, but still only a professor.

Wiping the sweat from your forehead, you placed the baking tray on the cooling rack.You had cooked all yours and Chin’s favourite foods and snacks, having planned a marathon of Police Academy. But you looked at the clock on your wall, noticing that he was late, it was odd, he was always big on being on time. You checked your phone to see if he had messaged you that he was going to be late. Nothing. Biting your lip you decided to wait before calling him. 30 minutes passed and still he hadn’t come. Grabbing your phone, you pressed his contact and the phone began to ring.

“Hello.” His voice sounded happy, music was on in the distance, what the song was you couldn’t tell due to the chatter in the background.

“I was calling to see why you were running late.”

“Late for?”

“The marathon, Chin.”

“Oh, I must have forgotten to text you. I’m out with Malia.”

“…Chin, I slaved away in the kitchen just to make sure that we could have fun tonight.”

“I appreciate that, I do. But Malia and I bumped into each other and got to talking. So we—“

“And you thought you’d just drop me?”

“Well, it’s not that important.”

“Not important? Well according to you standards then, it’s not important that she thought you stole those drugs and left you!” Recoiling as you shouted it at your phone.

“You’re really bringing that up! You want to bring up exes, I can do that too. What did happen to that Graham guy? Oh yeah, he left you because the only thing you love more than yourself is the past! So why don’t you focus on yours and not mine? Cause unlike you, I actually want to hang out with Maria right now.” Your hands shook as you lowered the phone from your ear, tears running down your face. Graham had been your longterm boyfriend of 2 years, but had cheated and left you for a model. Chin knew how much that had hurt you, he had been the one to find you in the bath cradling a bottle of whisky.

The sadness was soon replaced by rage, so much that you threw one of your wine glasses across the room, the shattering feeling slightly cathartic. You then threw the other one, finding delight in your blinding rage. Ignoring the mess, you opened the bottle of wine drinking it without a glass. Stumbling over to couch, you switched the tv on, pressing play on the first movie of the marathon, unaware of the figure approaching from behind.

“You alright cousin?” Kono’s worried tone made Chin look up from his desk.

“What?”

“You look really down. The marathon go alright?” Regret washed over him, he knew he shouldn’t have mentioned Graham, but you also shouldn’t have brought up the incident. So in his mind, the comments made by the both of you cancelled each other out.

“I didn’t up going.”

“What, why?” She asked, coming into his office fully.

“Well Malia and I—“ Kono scoffed, looking away from him. “What?”

“You ditched them for Malia? After everything she did to you?”

“I had every intention of calling to explain. But then she called and brought up the incident.”

“Because they’ve stood by you through everything and you still put them second.”

“I don’t put th—“

“You do! They’ve dropped everything in the past to make sure your alright, but you still choose the woman who left you for something you didn’t do.”

“I haven’t chosen Malia over—“

“Guys, we got a case. Danny’s already on the scene.” Steve informed them before rushing out to his car. He and Kono nodded in response, Kono turning back to give him one last glare, he knew she’d be bringing this up again.

Chin had decided to drive with Steve, his mind mulling over his entire relationship with you, going over all the times you had cancelled dates, meetings, parties just to be with him when he needed it. It was so much in his mind that he didn’t realise they had pulled up to your house. Dread filled his gut, his eyes met with Kono’s, her face morphed in terror. The pair proceeded to storm inside.

The house was a wreck, the couch turned over, shattered glass and spilt wine all over the floor. Worst of all was the copious amount of blood throughout the living room and kitchen. Chin’s heart dropped when he saw what was left of the food you had prepared last night. He saw Danny talking to a CSI, writing things down hurriedly. He looked around further, hoping he wouldn’t stumble across a body bag.

“Looks like a struggle took place after a forced entry. The blood splatter on the wall and remnants on one of the knives indicates that the victim fought back, possibly injuring the attacker before they were taken.”

“So our guy might be walking around with a noticeable gash in neck?

“Yes.”

“Thanks, keep us posted with any new finds.” Danny turned away from the CSI, finishing his notes, Chin walked up filled with anxiety.

“Where are they?”

“You know the vic?”

“Yeah, we were—are best friends. We were supposed to be watching a marathon last night. I was supposed to be here last night.” He trailed off, realisation dawning on him that he could have prevented this. Danny lead him outside, proceeding to ask him questions about you, your career, dating history and if you had any possible enemies. He did the same with Kono, who answered the same as him, her hand gripping on tightly to his own.

Steve made the executive decision to keep them both off the case, they could assist with information and from headquarters, but were not to engage with suspects or take the investigation into their own hands. Chin was there when Steve and Danny informed your parents, your mother crying into your father’s arms as it was explained to them that the phone lines were being tapped so that if any ransom calls came through they could be traced.

Chin felt like he was in limbo for the next two weeks, there had been no word from any kidnappers or from you. He had even heard Steve and Danny quietly discussing if they should start treating the case like a murder. It made his stomach churn, but he couldn’t let that stop him.

He was re-watching the security tape of your house from across the street, when he saw a familiar face in the bushes next to your house. It was Graham, he was dressed all in black, slinking quietly to your front door to force open the front door.

He had to tell Steve and Danny.

For the past two weeks you had been locked in the basement of Graham’s house, he had revealed to you that he planned to keep you there for the rest of your life. Apparently his supermodel girlfriend had left him, so his first thought was to kidnap you. He had given you a good beating for attacking him with the wine bottle you’d been cradling. From his actions during those two weeks, you guessed he wanted you to ‘fall in love’ with him again and to be his housewife. And for the past two weeks you had tried to convince him to let you go, you had gotten close several times.

He was now pacing in front of you, he was paranoid that someone was going to find you, that you didn’t love him like he loved you. That tangent you had to restrain yourself from rolling your eyes. His hair was unkept, dark circles under his eyes, he looked more deranged than before. From your mattress in the corner you could hear him muttering to himself.

“Graham, maybe if you let me go…you wouldn’t have to worry about being found. I promise I won’t tell, I wouldn’t do that to you.” You promised while crawling as close to him as possible before the chains on your ankles and wrists tightened.

“No, no, no, you just want to leave me. You can’t do that, you’re mine.”

“What if…what if after you let me go…what if we started dating again, properly?” He perked up at the suggestion. Bile rose in your throat, but you’d say…do anything to get away from him. “Yeah, maybe we could even get married. You want that, don’t you? Big wedding with the rings, priest and veil.”

“You’d be mine forever.”

“Yes, just you and me against the world.” His smile made your stomach twist, he walked over to you, just as he started to lean down as loud crashing came from above. Multiple voices could be heard shouting. Your instincts kicked in pushing Graham over and screamed for help.

Graham shouted and punched on top of you, easily overpowering your starved body. His hands clasped tightly around your neck, cutting off your airways. You pried at his hands, trying to get him off you. Your eyes looked into his, but it was if he wasn’t there. Just as your vision began to fade, the door to the basement was ripped open. He squeezed tighter before he was suddenly ripped off you. His frame replaced by Chin, his eyes full of horror and worry.

“Ch-Ch-…”

“Don’t, don’t talk. I got you, I got you, I’m never letting you out of my sight again.”

It was a month later, you had almost completely healed physically from the ordeal, the only visual remnants of the time was the bruising on your neck. But as your therapist made it clear to you, there was still a long time to go before you were mentally healed. He was working with you to heal and handle your PTSD.

It was after one of these sessions that Chin had come over to your new place, you having moved, not able to live in the last one after Graham. The pair of you chatted for a while, at one point Danny, Steve and Kono came over to check-in with you. You had grown fond of the two men, thanking the profusely for saving you, which they always replied that it was Chin who figured out it was Graham.

“So, how’s Malia?” You asked after the silence between the two of you had lasted for several minutes.

“I don’t know, I haven’t spoke to her in the past couple of weeks.” He admitted, but what you found strange was that he didn’t look sad about it.

“Oh, I just thought you and her were trying again…” You muttered, to which he shrugged.

“I guess I realised she wasn’t the one I want to be with.” His eyes meeting with yours, the look in them making it obvious to you what he meant. You immediately blushed, you had been wanting this for so long, but one major issue was in your way.

“I really want that to, but after everything with Graham, I don’t think I can…” You played with your fingers, the nerves eating away at you. His hands, stilled yours, bringing them to his lips and kissing them gently.

“I know, I’m not saying to jump into anything straight away. I just want you to know, that I’m done making the same mistakes of not realising that everything I was looking for in Malia was already in you. And that I’ll wait for you to be ready.” His profession made your heart swell and brought tears to your eyes. Which he gently wiped away with his thumb, his face was so close to yours you that you couldn’t breathe. He leant forward to kiss you gently before pulling away. “Though I’d like to do that quite a lot if you’d allow it.”

“I’ll allow it.” You breathed out, leaning in for another, ignoring his soft laughter.

written by: el

#written by el #chin ho kelly #hawaii 5-0 #chin ho kelly hawaii 5-0 #imagine #oneshot #chin ho kelly imagine #hawaii 5-0 imagine #reader #reader x chin ho kelly #chin ho kelly oneshot #hawaii 5-0 oneshot #daniel dae kim #daniel dae kim imagine #daniel dae kim oneshot #trigger warning #written by spaz

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ao3feed-mcdanno · 6 years

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Tales of a Monkey

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2zV0Vgx

by IrelandinIrish

Oneshots of the 5-0 Ohana and their little monkey.

Words: 2222, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Hawaii Five-0 (2010)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, Gen, M/M

Characters: Grace Williams, Danny "Danno" Williams, Steve McGarrett, Kono Kalakaua, Chin Ho Kelly, Rachel Edwards, Stan Edwards, Charles "Charlie" Williams Edwards

Relationships: Danny "Danno" Williams & Grace Williams, Steve McGarrett & Grace Williams, Steve McGarrett & Danny "Danno" Williams & Grace Williams, Charles "Charlie" William Edwards & Grace Williams, Kono Kalakaua & Grace Williams, Chin Ho Kelly & Grace Williams, Steve McGarrett/Danny "Danno" Williams, Rachel Edwards/Stan Edwards

Additional Tags: oneshots, Family, Family Feels, Team as Family, Father-Daughter Relationship, Mother-Daughter Relationship, Protective Steve McGarrett, SEAL Steve McGarrett, Protective Danny "Danno" Williams, Hurt Grace Williams

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2zV0Vgx

#mcdanno #Hawaii Five 0 #IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #H50

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imaginexmeintheuniverse · 7 years

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Masterlist

Last Updated: February 20, 2019

Note: I’ll try to update this as often as I can. There some characters on this list without any current works, but I do write for them. Be sure to read the guidelines or check out some prompt lists before requesting! I also tag all my works #potatowrites. Let me know if you’d like to be added to my taglist with the specific fandom to keep up with my writing!

MARVEL MASTERLIST

Dick Grayson

Drabbles

Christmas Wish

i woke up on your couch and you’re making me breakfast

i can finally wear my sweaters you mean my sweaters?

Slept Through the Day

Headcanons/Relationship Memes

Ship Meme I

Ship Meme II

Ship Meme III

Sleep Meme

witch!Reader Headcanons

Dating Dick [gif moodboard]

Jason Todd

Drabbles

building IKEA furniture

Realizing Feelings™

Read the Lights

Oneshots

Let it Snow

Headcanons/Relationship Memes

Ship Meme I

Ship Meme II

Dating Jason [gif moodboard]

Tim Drake

Drabbles

Sweaters for December

Coffee Shop Christmas

Headcanons & Relationship Memes

Dating Tim [gif Moodboard]

Aesthetics & Moodboards

Damian Wayne

Drabbles

First Kiss

taking a picture together

Barry Allen

Oneshots

Theoretically

Headcanons/Relationship Memes

Ship Meme I

Roy Harper

Wally West

Conner Kent

Zatanna

Fred Weasley

Oneshots

Sparks Will Fly

Headcanons & Relationship Memes

Dating Fred + George always third wheeling [gif moodboard]

Cedric Diggory

Oneshots

Yule Ball from the Sidelines

Sirius Black

Oneshots

All I Want (coming soon)

Headcanons & Relationship Memes

Dating Sirius [gif moodboard]

Remus Lupin

Headcanons & Relationship Memes

Dating Remus [gif moodboard]

James Potter

Headcanons & Relationship Memes

Dating James [gif moodboard]

coming soon!

Eggsy Unwin

Drabbles

Green Light

quick! hide behind the sofa!

costume contest + Not Realizing Feelings

Aesthetics & Moodboards

1 • 2

Roxy Morton

Drabbles

Mornings With Roxy

Waffles and Not-Jealousy

Aesthetics & Moodboards

Steve Harrington

Drabbles

Won’t You Dance With Me

Realizing Feelings™

Why Did We

Aesthetics & Moodboards

Written: 1

Jonathan Byers

Oneshots

5 times we almost said ‘i love you’ + when we did

Nancy Wheeler

Angus Macgyver

Drabbles

Spooky Brick Road

New Year’s Kiss

Oneshots

Merry Anniversary | Marry New Year

Sister’s Date

Baby

Why

supply closet + museum + bomb

Back In Town

Headcanons/Relationship Memes

Relationship headcanons

Wife!Reader Headcanons

Aesthetics & Moodboards

1 • 2 • 3 • 4 • 5 • 6

Written: 1

Jack Dalton

Headcanons/Relationship Memes

Relationship headcanons

Glader Preferences

Social Media AU Headcanons

Newt

Drabbles

Confessing Feelings

Infuriating

Fall Fair

Oneshots

Who’s Lover

Series

Hogwarts AU

Written:

Visual: 1 • 2 • 3 • 4 • 5 • 6 • 7

[general tag]

Headcanons/Relationship Memes

Falling in love with female reader who comes up in the box with Teresa

Aesthetics & Moodboards

1 • 2 • 3 • 4

Minho

Bellamy Blake (THE 100)

Drabbles

In Your Arms

Morning

Sleep

Aesthetics & Moodboards

Steve Mcgarrett (Hawaii Five-0)

Headcanons/Relationship Memes

Ship Meme I

RIVERDALE

**No longer writing for**

Archie Andrews

Drabbles

Teenage Dreams

Reggie Mantle

Cruising for a Bruising

OTHER WORK

All My Moodboards & Aesthetics

Personalized Moodboards & Aesthetics

Crappy Haikus

Other Crappy Poetry

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hannahazzard · 7 years

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Short Ones Full Of Love Part 9

Fandom: Hawaii Five-0

Pairing: McDanno

Summary: Baby Charlie

Series: Love in an Ambulance (1 2 3 4)

Quick, unbetad oneshots for the series Part 9 (1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8)

Part 9

Something Steve wasn’t surprised about was coming home after work with Danny’s sweet car already sitting in his drive. Or Danny, the sun, beach, water, world hating man, lying in Steve’s hammock for an afternoon nap. It had happened repeatedly by now.

What he did not, never in a thousand years, expect, was the little baby sleeping on his lovers chest, drooling on Danny’s shirt. Both were uttering a snuffling snore now and then. The hammock was swinging slightly, rocking both occupants into a fitful slumber, no doubt.

“Huh.” Steve stood there watching for a moment, scratching his head.

When Danny woke up it was to a fussing baby squirming on his chest. He grunted and tightened his arm around the child automatically, then yawned heartily and grinned down at Charlie.

“Hey, bubba. Nap-time over?”

Charlie just smacked his lips.

“Yeah, I think it’s lunch time, too, Tiger.”

Carefully he wiggled out of the hammock, keeping a tight hold on the little baby in his grasp.

As soon as he took one step near the door sounds and smells reached Danny, he smiled. “Looks like we have a cook. Well, I do,” he corrected quickly and made his way inside and into the kitchen, “this smells like lasagna. And no baby gets lasagna in my care, you hear me?”

“I hear you,” Steve looked up from where he was cutting a salad. “And I was afraid you were gonna say that, but I don’t know what the baby eats. Don’t know what the baby is doing here either?” Steve wiped his hands clean and came over to give Danny a kiss. And promptly got a small groping hand to his cheek from Charlie, who was perched on Danny’s hip.

“I see how it is,” Steve addressed the child, “you don’t want to share him.” Slowly he reached out with his finger and poked the small kid’s tummy. “Well, he is mine. Get your own Danno.” He wiggled his finger a bit until he got a toothless grin.

Danny watched with a fond grin, hitching Charlie up a bit higher. “Stop threatening the infant, babe.”

“He started it,” Steve immediately defended.

“Always the others.” Danny shook his head. “Anyway, Steve, meet Charlie Edwards.”

Whatever explanation Steve had expected about who’s kid this was. He hadn’t expected this. “As in..?”

“As in, Charlie Edwards, son of Rachel and Stan Edwards and baby brother of Gracie, yes.”

“Sie!” the baby made a noise for the first time.

“That’s right,” Danny bounced Charlie a bit. “Gracie.”

“Da!” Charlie grabbed on to Danny’s nose.

Steve raised an eyebrow and frowned. Da? Danny had told him all about what had happened with his Ex. About how they had fallen back into bed and she had told him later that she was pregnant with his baby, only to take it back afterwards. Steve knew that it had crushed Danny. While Steve was eternally grateful that things with Rachel hadn’t worked out back then, because he would have lost Danny to that woman and to Jersey, Steve still wasn’t too happy about her pulling this crap with his Danno.

Danny saw the look on Steve’s face and cleared his throat awkwardly. “For Danno. Or Danny. Not.. uh..you know.”

Not Daddy. “Right.” Steve nodded.

“Da!” Charlie repeated, demanding attention.

“Yes, yes. I’m here.”

Soon Danny sat down at the table with Charlie on his lap, feeding him nasty baby mush, and Steve watched them.

“You have your constipated face on, babe. You don’t mind us being here, do you? I should have asked, I’m sorry,” Danny said, concentrating mostly on his current task. Feeding a baby can be messy.

“’Course not,” Steve sighed and came over. “I just.. I just don’t know why you torture yourself like that.”

Danny had told him how much he had wanted Rachel’s baby to be his. It had hurt him that his ex-wife had again preferred Stan over him, but not as much as being told the child wasn’t from him. Even now, Steve could see Danny’s obvious fondness for baby-Charlie, but also this pained edge in his eyes.

Danny blew out a breath and spooned another load of baby food in Charlie’s eager mouth before he answered.

“It’s not Charlie’s fault that his mother can be.. difficult.”

“Never said it was, Danno.”

“Not Gracie’s either. And she has this mother-daughter thing at school today. Stan was supposed to be back by then but his plane got held up and Rachel couldn’t reach the nanny. So, yeah,” Danny shrugged. “I was the obvious choice. Day off and Charlie knows me a bit so I’m not a stranger.” Another spoonful made it to Charlie’s mouth, who was fussing a little now, a clear sign that he was almost full. “He’s Grace’s brother, Steve. That still makes him family. Okay?” Danny looked at Steve almost pleadingly, begging him to understand.

“Hey, as long as you’re fine with it, I’m fine with it,” Steve quickly reassured. “Hey,” he perked up with a sudden idea, “want to teach him bad words? Scandalize the parents a bit?”

Danny looked at him with shocked eyes and then snorted, probably imagining Stan, Rachel, Gracie and Charlie sitting at the fancy dining table with Charlie shouting ‘Shit’ or something. He quickly coughed and covered his mirth however. “Absolutely not.”

“You are no fun. No fun at all, right, Charlie?” he turned to the child, “Danno is no fun.”

“Da!”

“See, he agrees.”

“Sure he does,” Danny rolled his eyes. “Since you are such good friends now, you can clean him up while I clean the food explosion on the table.”

Steve took Charlie with a grin. He was glad that he already had a little experience with his niece, so a baby in his arms didn’t feel that out of place. He even dared to bounce him a bit to get another toothless grin. “He just feels threatened by our new bond,” he informs little Charlie when he looked at his Da over Steve’s shoulder as he went.

“No bad words!” Danny called after them on their way to the bathroom.

Steve grinned but didn’t answer his partner, instead he focused on Charlie. “I know something way better. Can you say Steve?” he asked. “Steeeve.” He tried to talk as clear and understandable as possible. “Steve.”

Charlie grinned.

“Don’t worry, we’ll get there.”

#just me #my stuff #mcdanno #hawaii five 0

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sweettoothedtrickster13 · 7 years

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wow so that hawaii 5-0 oneshot i wrote got a lot more attention than i thought. guess it’s not gonna be a oneshot anymore

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ao3feed-ncis · 6 years

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E Male Paha ʻOe LaʻU?

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2Bk8XMp

by MythicRhyvon

The Tough Mudder Mud Race is a twelve mile long obstacle course designed to test both physical and mental strength, teamwork and determination, and can be enough to crack the strongest of wills. Always competitive, Steve sees Tony signing the MCRT as an opportunity for a little friendly rivalry, and signs up Five-O as well... Though he thinks he can already hear Danny bitching in the back of his head.

This is the sixth installment in my series 'Ka Momi O Home (The Journey Home),' and takes place roughly two years after the end of 'A hoʻi i ka lanakila (And Back to Reality).' It takes place around the beginning of season 6, and ends at the conclusion of Season 6, Episode 5.

Words: 4392, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 6 of Ka Momi O Home (The Journey Home)

Fandoms: Hawaii Five-0 (2010), NCIS

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Anthony DiNozzo, Steve McGarrett, Danny "Danno" Williams, Chin Ho Kelly, Kono Kalakaua, Kamekona Tupuola, Flippa (Hawaii Five-0 2010), Nahele Huikala, Makaio Palowunu, Jesse Graham, Natalie Johnson, Max Bergman, Lou Grover, Grace Williams

Relationships: Anthony DiNozzo/Steve McGarrett, Background Makaio Palowunu/Jesse Graham, Steve McGarrett & Danny "Danno" Williams, Kono Kalakaua/Adam Noshimuri

Additional Tags: Established Relationship, tough mudder, Episode Tag, Friendship, Families of Choice, Tony DiNozzo Leaves NCIS Team, Marriage Proposal, Crossover, Crossover Pairings, Rare Pairings, Oneshot, Danny Hates Running, And He Wants to Hate Steve for Making him Run

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hannahazzard · 7 years

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Short Ones Full Of Love Part 8

Fandom: Hawaii Five-0

Pairing: McDanno

Summary: It's not easy to find the time for little enjoyable things

Series: Love in an Ambulance (1 2 3 4)

Quick, unbetad oneshots for the series Part 8 (1 2 3 4 5 6 7 9)

Part 8

“How about..hm..” Steve looked intently at his cellphone calendar, “tomorrow afternoon?”

Danny made a disappointed noises as he searched his own pocket calendar. “I got late shift, babe.”

“What? No, it says you’ve got early…?” the SEAL asked and showed Danny the screen of his cell.

“I told you yesterday that I’d switch with Alana.”

“Oh,” Steve remembered, “right, right. Okay, no problem. The day after tomorrow? You’re back to early by then, right?”

“Steve, I know you want to forget it, but the governor is going to kill you if you don’t come this party, dinner, gathering-of-important-people thingy.”

“Urgh, that’s on Friday already?” Steve slumped theatrical in his chair. Then he perked up a little, “maybe if you’d come along it wouldn’t be too bad?”

“As appealing as it sounds to be the candy on your arm,-“

“Who says you are the candy in our relationship?”

“-but I’ve got Grace this weekend. And she’s got her school play in the evening. I thought it would be a good reason to bail out early from your little dinner-party?”

Steve deflated horribly when he heard Danny would not come along, but now he was all ears again. Before he could agree eagerly, a warning finger was shoved under his nose.

“Just cutting it short, you hear me? No skipping it all together. Otherwise I’m getting called again and I’m not yet over the heart attack I got the first time the Governor of Hawaii called me, just because you didn’t pick up your phone!” Danny shook his finger threateningly.

Steve beamed despite the finger, “I promise.” Happily he typed in ‘Gracie’s Play’ and after a slight kick to his ankles ‘stupid dinner :(‘ as well.

“Alright,” Steve announced when he finished, “so weekend is off-limits, too, with Grace being in the picture. Monday? No, wait. I’m heading with Kono to the big island then, won’t be back until Tuesday afternoon-“

“-when I’ll be at work again,” Danny finished with a sigh. Frustrated he put his calendar on the table and picked up his beer again, squinting at the sun as he took a long swallow. Steve quickly followed suit.

“This isn’t working,” the SEAL commented unnecessarily.

“Guess not, no.”

“How about now?” Steve rolled his head over to look at his lover.

“What? Right now? The BBQ-“

“-is not for another 4 hours. We’ve still got plenty of time.”

“Huh. Yeah, okay, why not.”

“Wow, that’s the spirit,” Steve’s voice was dripping with sarcasm, but he still got up and pulled Danny to his feet as well.

“Well it’s unexpected, I-“

Danny was stopped mid-sentence by Steve’s mouth covering his’. Whatever he wanted to say turned into a moan of desire. When Steve’s hands wandered down his backside he pulled away quickly but reluctantly. Steve grinned wickedly, knowing Danny was sold now.

“Come on,” Danny grabbed Steve’s hand and pulled him from the lanai into the house and up the stairs. “But be warned, if I’m limping because of you in front of our guests later, the full calendar is the least of your problems because you’ll sleep on the couch for weeks to come.”

Steve just grinned like the goof he was as they headed for the bedroom. Both very glad they didn’t have to pencil sex into their schedule.

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