#he found his holiday spirit😊

[wangxianficfinder]

Fic Finder

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1. In search of another fic! This time I'm looking for a fic where wwx was taken in by lqr and grows up in cloud recesses. I think there's a scene where an adult/older teen wwx requests that lqr formally adopt him, or lqr asks to formally adopt wwx. Either way, many heartwarming feelings! I think lwj might also formally request to speak to lqr about courting wwx in this fic. Thank you!

FOUND? All will be well when the day is done by abCEE (T, 76k, wangxian, Canon Divergence, Fix It, Not Jiang Family Friendly, not JFM or YZY friendly, Definitely not YZY centric, Time Travel, Butterfly Effect, Madam Lán Lives, No Sunshot Campaign, Unreliable Narrator, not JC friendly, non-yunmeng WWX, Accidental Baby Acquisition, Good Uncle LQR, Happy Ending, WWX gets the love and care that he deserves from the very beginning, WWX Isn't Adopted by the Jiāngs, verbal and physical (c/o Zidian) abuse from YZY)

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2. Hello. First time doing this so hope I'm doing it right. I'm looking for a fic I read ages ago but I can't remember the name. What I remember is that it's a Modern AU and Wei Ying was sent to boarding school (Gusu) where he was roomed with Lan Zhan. It was just him and he had a hard time adjusting before things slowly got better. He went home for the holidays and found out that he was blood related to Jiang Feingman and did not really handle that well and left home to go back to school. Last thing I remember happening is that he got tricked into picking up a call from JFM when he thought it was Yanli? If you know this fic, is really appreciate some help @cara-tanaka

FOUND? I want to stay with you by Naeme (T, 63k, WangXian, Modern AU, Slow Burn, High School, Age Progression, Family Secrets, Family Drama, Family Feels, Bonding, Mutual Pining)

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3. Hello, I’m looking for a specific WangXian fic, similar to “shoot your shot -hot or knot”. It features dark Lans where Lan Xichen sets up a mating run for his brother and Wei Ying signs up for the money. I remember a scene where all the contestants are asked to line and sign a contract and someone tries to escape. He gets shot and the rest of the contestants are warned not to try to run away. I think Lan Zhan is a feral/dominant Alpha. I believe he killed a few other contestants before making his way to Wei Ying. Hope you’re able to find it! Please and thank you 😊 @confundo

FOUND! Five Fifteen by 3neetee (M, 11k, WangXian, Modern AU, A/B/O Dynamics, Alpha LWJ, Alpha WWX, Mating runs, Graphic Description, Violence, Dom/sub Undertones, Light Bondage, Rape/Non-con Elements, Alpha/Alpha, Implied Mpreg, Dark LWJ, Betrayal, Smut, Anal Sex, WWX likes to be called Omega, Dark lans, Twitter threadfic, Unreliable Narrator WWX) locked to archive members only

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4. I’m looking for a Modaozushi Fanfic

I read this fanfic months ago. it is fic where wen qing asks for protection from wei ying, who is either a spirit or an immortal (he is definitely not human),for the wen remnants in exchange for their service for some time.

i think lan zhan (who was a winter lord or something) visits them after some time.

the story had not gone far when i had read it.

please help me find it.

FOUND? A Year and a Day by Admiranda (T, 11k, WIP, Unseelie AU, wwx is a fairy lord, making bargains with the fey, background wangxian, minor OCs, agenda: give wei wuxian some better siblings) the asker looking for the fic where WQ makes a bargain with WWX is likely looking for my Unseelie fic, in which WWX is the autumn Fey lord and LWJ is the winter prince. It is not cancelled, but the next chapter has been absolutely evil and refusing to write itself.

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5. Hii I remember this fic that happened at Phoenix mountain hunt , the blindfolded kiss scene, where wwx knew it was lwj because chenqing or the resentment didn't attack lwj , cause it knew him (recognized him) or something like that. @karinasnowwwx

FOUND? No one else but you by chrisemrys (M, 17k, wangxian, canon divergence, First Kiss, Stolen Kiss, Love Confessions, Fix-It, Everyone Lives au, Semi sentient resentful energy, Golden Core Reveal, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, First Time)

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6. pls help me find this fic

A) i am doing this for the first time, Thank you already for all the efforts. i lost a twitter fic i read ago and forgot to save. Its info that i remember is as- TW // NSFW, MPREG..............it was a omegaverse types fic, lan zhan slept with wei ying, they did stuff. lan zhan ran away at night nd collapsed in the streets due to something related to omega-alpha thing, i dont exactly remember. then he's hospitalised for some time nd his brother lan huan stays with him. wei ying had no idea about lan zhan's conditions and lan huan thinks that lan zhan is in this condition because of wi ying so he starts hating him and tries his best to keep his brother away from wei ying......................they meet in a school programme again, where they play their guqin nd flute, towards the end wei ying is saved by lan zhan from an accident nd they r really close, again, lan zhan faints. lan huan comes, and takes lan zhan away. wei ying is pregnant nd wen wind knows it, she taks care of him. lan huan hides this info from lan zhan, who discovers it only when he overheard wen qing and lan huan talking when wen qing came to fetch lan zhan because wei ying's condition was getting worse without his a/b/o partner (doctor advised it). then, lan zhan goes to wei ying nd comfortshim, he sleeps but when he wakes up, he doesn't accept lan zhan nd technically hates him but they start taking things slowly nd improve. after a while, they r normal, they live in wen qing's apartment, lan zhan often feels distant and stays awake alone at night, wei ying is worried for him. he takes best care of wei ying but not himself. one day wen qing visits wei ying when lan zhan is out and tells him and she cam smell her scent nd not lan zhan's and that might be reason why lan zhan doesn't feel fine, because he is in other person's territory. wei ying calls lan qiren and asks help for a new place. rest, i dont remember, sorry. this is killing my brain

B) tw//nsfw it was a twt soc med au, wy was a singer/idol, got laid in a party(bday mayb), finds lan zhan later, lan zhan is the man. towards the end, he releases a whole song/album regarding his story, from getting laid to falling in love with lan zhan. in the mean time when he was preparing it as a bday gift, he gave less time to lz and he thought he was ignoring him. that's all i remember sorry, its stuck so bad, i cant forget it. there was a cover for the single/album too i dont remember @dee-s085

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FOUND! Twitter Thread by babyofgusu

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7. Hi, I’m so sorry to have to ask this, it’s frankly embarrassing, but here we are. I was reading one of the fics you recommended for an itmf (I think the original request was something with soulbonding) and my app closed. Now you would think finding it again would be easy, but I had scrolled a few months back by the time I found it and now fro the life of me can’t find it. So here’s the premise: CQL post canon, WWX wakes after banishing a spirit at an old manor and finds himself in pain. Turns out he and LWJ got cursed to be close, when they’re touching the pain recedes. I got maybe halfway through where they decided to visit the manor since the library didn’t deliver results. Would you be so kind to direct me to the correct fic/itmf post? You Guys are amazing, have a nice weekend ❤️ @elitharavenclaw

Hi, #7 of the last fic finder, sadly those fics are both not it. Theres not really more detail to tell though, but I will try. WWX is found by two rogue cultivators who treat him fine, he travels back to cloud recess for 2 days with little apple, sizhui and Jingyi help researching, LQR is disapproving of wangxians “unseemlieness” though he knows they’re cursed, they do check the forbidden section of the library but without success. Hope this helps.

NOT FOUND! So Why Not Crack Your Skull When the Mind Swells by greenteafiend (E, 13k, wangxian, Hurt/Comfort, Curses, Case Fic, Mutual Pining, Getting Together, Confessions, Drunkenness)

NOT FOUND! All in Good Time by bigboobedcanuck (E, 8k, WangXian, Post-Canon, First Kiss, First Time, POV LWJ, Top LWJ, Pining LWJ, Protective LWJ, Bottom LWJ, Protective WWX, Top WWX, Pining WWX, Idiots in Love, Gūsū Lán Juniors Dynamics, Good Kid LSZ, Branding, Scars, Worry, Protectiveness) thought it was one i read a while ago but-according to my giant note i keep a list of all my fav untamed fics lol- its lwj who is cursed not wwx!

FOUND? You'd Break Your Heart to Make It Bigger by vesna (mrsronweasley) (E, 32k, WangXian, soulbonding, First Time, Case Fic if You Squint, Fools in Love, soul boning, soft fools in love, Pining while fucking) With the two rogues, this sounds like "You'd Break Your Heart To Make It Bigger"

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8. Hello darlings! I'd like to ask for your help finding a fic that i cannot find anymore... it's a wangxian AU set in 1800 England, kinda. I think wei ying is a fan of this mysterious writer who wrote a fantasy novel and of course the writer is lan zhan (or viceversa?). It's a 5 chapter fic written like it's jane austen's book! And the writer added extract of this book wei ying is a fan of! It's an amazing fic with a fanart of this book. I was sure that the fics name was the monster of yiling, but i cannot find it . Thank you in advance even if it can't be found 🥰 @jaecomments

FOUND! Restraint and Revelation: or, The Necromancer of Yiling by Lirelyn (T, 16k, wangxian, Regency au, Gothic, Story within a Story, Pining, LWJ's horny imagination)

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9. Hi! I'd like help finding this one fic. It's set in the cloud recesses during the lectures, LWJ is cursed by a group of Elders so he acts like the perfect Lan (or something) and WWX is the only one who notices, I remember he tried to bring it up to others (or at least Lan Qiren) but no one believed him, Only LXC does (once he returns - from somewhere, I don't know where). I also remember that a bit form LWJ perspective mentioning that they wanted to curse LXC too, but it would be too obvious. @i-like-snakes-and-spiders

FOUND! The Meaning of Silence by The Silverfish (ZephyrAndTheSilverfish) (T, 14k, wangxian, Mind Manipulation, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Pining)

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10. hello! i wanted to find a fic where wangxian were resident doctors, they were kinda friends but turned into lovers. it was explictly rated as far as i remember! thank you!

FOUND? Anginal Equivalents by fakeplasticlily (E, 23k, wangxian, modern, Medical Residents AU, Childhood Friends, Mutual Pining, Oblivious WWX, Sexual Content, Podfic Available)

FOUND? Year Of Night Call by ailuridae (abigailnicole) (T, 22k, WangXian, XuanLi, Modern AU, What If Cultivators Were All Surgeons AU, surgery AU, Our Boys Are Trauma Fellows Now, The Lan Babies Are Surgery Interns, trauma fellows share a call room, and there was only one bed, hospital au, Medicine AU)

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11. I’m looking for the Fic where Wei Ying goes missing in high school and is homeless. Lan Zhan finds him at a coffee shop and buys him coffee and doesn’t recognize him at first. He gives him a coat. He brings Wei Ying to stay at his place. I believe wangji might be a single parent and have pet bunnies. Huaisang was best friends with Wei Ying & reconnects with him while he’s at wangji’s. Wei Ying goes missing again and xichen watches the bunnies while wangji searches and finds him out in the cold.

FOUND! Where You Fell by Sweet_William (E, 303k, wangxian, 3zun, JC/NHS, JYL/JZX, modern, Angst, Mutual Pining, Homeless, Getting Together, Slow Burn, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, accidental sugar daddy LWJ, Suicidal Thoughts, Self-Esteem Issues, Coffee Shops & Cafés au, Autistic Character, WWX Has ADHD, Panic Attacks, Hurt/Comfort, Implied/Referenced Sex Work, Implied/Referenced Substance Abuse, Eventual Happy Ending)

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12. Hi, I’m in need a bit of a help I’m struggling to find a wangxian fic, it’s involved wei wuxian and the wen refugees in the burial mound and some how they find in the burial mound they find the fountain of youth (or something like that) and they make a shop for makeup or something like that and sell it and wei wuxian dresses as a girl and I think other stuff happens but can’t fully remember. I was trying to find this fic but I can’t find it anywhere and I’m unsure if it’s been deleted or something, if you could help me find it or know if it’s been removed, I would really appreciate it, thank you.

FOUND? Fruit-Bearing Pool by rei_moon (T, 46k, WIP, wangxian, Mpreg, Crack Treated Seriously, Magical Pregnancy, Magical Pool, Out of Character, Inspired by Journey to the West’s Motherhood River, Historical Inaccuracy, WWX became a business mogul to feed his growing family, Minor OCs, Slow Build, Attempt at Humor, Crossdressing, For disguise purposes, Fix-It of Sorts, WWX and JZX being human disasters together, Misunderstandings)

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13. Hi, I was hoping to get some help with finding a fanfiction. The drescription is that Wwx tries to have naughties with Mianmian but can't perform so he goes to Lwj who lives in his mothers old house thinks about how he'd let wwx destroy the house because it was his mothers jail. They then talk and lwj tells wwx to do what he did with mm and he gets hard and they bone on the couch. The only other detail is a food scented candle that wwx got lwj that he lights? Idk sorry that's all I've got lol. @yilingweiclan

FOUND? Oh, 13 I think is sadly the deleted work "So he thinks he straight (a memoir by Lan Zhan)" by Pancho. I know there are people with copies floating around, you'll have to ask

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14. Twitter Wangxian socmed au, they r teleported to modern world, wei ying finds lz through a guqin post on insta with bunny dp. They meett..... xue yang is the villain who harms xiao xichen using suibian so the blame is diverted to wy but lz trusts him and song lan is angry from wy sonwy goes undercover. Lz tried to find him, helps him get the truth to song lan. xue yang acts like a good friend towards song lan but at the end, truth is revealed, xue yang is the villain, jin guangyao too is oresent, the mastermind behind xue yang. Its happy ending. @dee-s085

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15. Hello, I'm looking for a wangxian fic with wlw WX, in a modern AU where the Lans are secretly cultivators, but LWJ is a landscape designer. WWX is using the Baoshan name and is a cultivator that came down the immortal mountain to stop Wens from fucking the world over with Yin Tie by marrying Wen Chao and then killing off all the Wens, ending up wildly wealthy. She then goes after the Jin by being engaged to Meng Yao. LWJ is "investigating" WWX because LXC just wants to make sure A-Yao's fiance really loves him. @xxqiao

FOUND! Widow's Weeds by travelingneuritis (E, 18k, wangxian, modern cultivation, Gardens & Gardening, Wedding Planning, wedding thwarting, rich people are terrible, Light-Hearted, Smut, Gender Changes, Getting Together, offscreen deaths played for laughs, this is meant to be silly don't worry about it, Scheming, Plotting, wwx and jgy are accidentally-on-purpose bearding each other but i keep it PG, wwx running laps around the entire jin sect)

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16. Hey, thanks so much for your service! I'm looking for a fic that's very Lan Xichen focused, from what I remember after wangxian's happy ending he's left coming to terms with the past, in an effort to make a change for the future generations he destroys the Lan punishment implements and strikes away the rules on the stone that don't are not true to the founder's will @glassboner

FOUND? Twelve Moons and a Fortnight by stiltonbasket (M, 290k, WangXian, Humor, Slow Burn, Post-Canon Fix-It, Long-Distance Relationship, Epistolary, Love Letters, Family Feels, a-qing lives, teenage romance, Adoption, Romantic Comedy, Happy Ending, Weddings, Case Fic, Parenthood, Politics) I don't know if 16 might be Twelve Moons and a Fortnight by stiltonbasket but that fic has an scene exactly like the one described. It's not totally Xichen centric and wangxian are not together yet but it might be, idk.

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17. I'm hoping you can help me find this fic. It's a shorter fic from Lan Qiren's pov. It starts with him sitting in an inn next to four teenage boys. He recognizes one as Lan Xichen. There's a flashback to Lan Qiren not stopping a pregnant Madam Lan from escaping with Lan Xichen. It ends with Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen talking. The other boys at the table were Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian. Thanks for any help!

NOT FOUND! The Dreams of Youth by sami (E, 86k, wangxian, Canon Divergence, Time Travel, Fix-It, Family, Canon-Typical Violence, Canon-Typical Gore, Not Lan Sect Friendly, Bad Dads, good dads, JFM's A+ parenting, QHJ's F- Existence, Childhood Friends to Lovers, Sort Of, Hurt/Comfort, Explicit Sexual Content, Mothers Who Live, Additional Warnings In Author's Note, Not Everyone Dies au, Canonical Character Death)

FOUND! leave the ruins where they fall by tardigradeschool (G, 4k, WangXian, Found Family, Canon Divergence, Hair Braiding, Slice of Life, LQR apologism, Family Fluff Childhood Friends)

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18. Hey there hope you are doing fine . So I was searching for a wangxian fanfic which is based in modern times and in this wang ji asks for xian's help to look after his pet spirit rabbit, so he invites him in his apartment and xian cause need the job came ( jiang family has already kicked xian out after taking his golden core) while looking after rabbit the pet came to realize that xian is hurt badly and the story goes on like this ... Please help me find it ... @legendarywarrior99

FOUND? the soft animal of your body by sysrae (T, 15k, wangxian, modern cultivation, Golden Core Reveal, Hurt/Comfort, Whump, Animal Transformation, Shapeshifting, Getting Together, Confessions)

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19. hello, i was just in the middle of reading a fic and accidentally closed tumblr. It was a link to a03, but it isn’t in my history. Jiang Cheng is raising Wen Yuan as the Jiang Sect heir. When Lan Wangji sees them he moves to Lotus Pier to help raise him along with Jin Ling. At some point Mo Xuanyu alerts Jiang Cheng and Qin Sui about Jin Guangyao’s plots and they decide to raise Wei Wuxian from the dead to help and Lan Wangji is angry they are trying to use WWX again and decides to hunt down Xue Yang. He and Mian Mian run into Song Lan and join up to search and then.. I closed it by mistake. Any clue what the name of this fic is? @julnyes

FOUND! The Sun Sets Like a Whispered Regret by OrdinaryRealities (T, 41k, WangXian, Resurrect Your Gays, LWJ and JC enemies to brothers, Minor Character Death, Kidfic, Sort Of, Happy Ending)

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20. Hello! I am looking for a WangXian fic where Wangji runs away to the countryside and becomes roommates with Ying who I think runs an aesthetic farm-life youtube channel? I remember the fic was really beautifully written in how it described the old houses, countryside, local festivals, etc and you could practically “see” the filmography of the videos. I also remember a scene where Ying takes all the local kids to go hand fishing in the river. Thank you for your help!

FOUND! 🧡 【那夏天的我們】 a stroke of fate by puddingcatbeans (G, 59k, WangXian, Modern AU, Fluff, Slice of Life, Falling In Love, Summer, Barakamon AU, renowned musician lwj escapes to tiny village and falls in love with local farmer boy wwx, good times only, YouTuber WWX, Food)

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[jerzwriter]

With Warning Part 5: Captain Lahela & a Serving of Common Sense

Book: Open Heart (Book 2 Timeline) Characters: Tobias Carrick & Casey, Bryce Lahela Rating: Teen Words: 1,800 Series Summary: Found here it changes a little here - both the warnings, and in this part, who it's being delivered to. Chapter Summary: Casey's just returned from her holiday getaway with Tobias, and she's happy to have the apartment to herself... so of course Bryce shows up! An animated conversation with her friend, gives her food for thought. A/N: I'm going in a little different direction... this was supposed to be all about the friends warning Tobias to stay away from Casey - and it started that way - but now, the warnings are changing.

The timing of this story is just after parts two, three, and four of Christmas Through Your Eyes and the Epilogue of that series takes place after this fic. (The chronological list of fics in the "From Here to There" part of their journey. 😊)

With Warning Masterlist Tobias x Casey Masterlist || My Full Masterlist

The alarm on Casey’s phone blared for the ninth, or maybe it was the tenth time... but it had done the trick. After rubbing the sleep from her eyes, she stumbled to the bathroom with a delirious smile... she hadn’t been dreaming after all. The Christmas trip with Tobias really happened, and as she splashed cold water onto her face, she realized that for the first time since the attack, she had gone for days simply being... happy.

Her friends were already at work, and she relished being home alone. She adored her roommates, but she knew what awaited her. They would have questions. They’d want to see the photos still tucked away in her phone. And she wasn’t naïve; she knew she’d have to face them when they returned home later, but right now, she needed time to process it all herself.

Returning to her room with a piping hot cup of tea, she stared at the unpacked suitcase lying at the foot of her bed and decided reality could wait a bit longer. Hopping back in bed and looking at the photos from her trip sounded far more enjoyable.

She startled when the phone rang, and a photo of her mother appeared. Maybe it was because she wouldn’t be speaking to her face to face, or maybe because her mother hadn’t had a front-row seat to her budding friendship with Tobias, but Casey decided this might just be the test run she needed.

“Hey, Mom!” She gushed. “Yeah, got back late last night.” “Oh, it was wonderful! We ended up going to New York, too... can you believe I lived there for four years and never saw the Rockefeller Center Tree? Finally crossed that off the bucket list!” “No, neither of us were on social media. We wanted to live in the moment... but I’ll get some pictures up soon.” “I am happy, Ma... I haven’t been this happy in some time!”

Her neck twisted toward her bedroom door as she heard a noise in the hall; that’s where she found Bryce standing with a bowl of cereal already in hand. He went to walk off when he saw she was on the phone, but Casey waved him in.

“Mom, I have to go, Bryce is here. But I’ll call you later and fill you in on all the details.... Of course I'll tell Bryce you said hello, Ma. I love you, too!”

He had already settled into the beanbag chair in the corner of her room, a goofy grin on his face as he enjoyed his... well, Elijah’s Captain Crunch. “You didn’t have to hang up on my account,” he said between spoonfuls. “I would have waited.”

“No... just as well,” Casey insisted. “My mom was five minutes away from asking why we didn’t see her when we were in Philly, and I could do without answering that for now.”

“Mmhhm. So, why didn’t you see her?”

“Same reason we didn’t visit Tobias’s family – that’s not what the trip was about. It was just for fun.”

“And was it?” he asked sincerely. “Fun, that is?”

“It was, Bryce!” She answered more quickly and enthusiastically than she had planned. “I can’t believe it, but it truly put me in the holiday spirit. I didn’t see that coming!”

“I think that might have been Tobias’s plan all along,” Bryce winked. “I should thank him because I love seeing you this happy again... it’s legit, right? You know you don’t have to put on an act for me.”

“I know that,” Casey smiled, taking a seat next to her friend on the rug. “I’m not pretending... I honestly am starting to feel alive again.”

Bryce put the nearly empty cereal bowl aside and gave Casey’s hand a squeeze.

“That’s great because I’ve missed you! It was nice of T to take you on this trip.”

“It was,” she grinned, not comprehending why her cheeks became so flushed.

Bryce lifted the bowl again, gathering the tiny bit of milk that remained on his spoon. “You two have gotten really close, huh?”

“Well, it’s not like that,” Casey replied in a defensive tone. “We’re just friends.”

“OK... I didn’t insinuate you were anything more.”

“I know,” she sighed. “I didn’t mean to snap at you. But, most of the time, when I’m good friends with a guy, everyone assumes it’s something more. And it’s kind of stupid, honestly, because I’m bi... so do people assume I'm fucking anyone I’m good friends with?”

Bryce offered an understanding nod. “As someone who identifies as pan, I can say with full authority... yes. Yes, they do. But fuck them.”

“Fuck who?” Casey asked. “All my friends?”

“No!” he laughed, tossing a pillow her way. “Fuck the idiots who think that. Well, don’t fuck them... screw them. No, don’t screw them either... you... you know what I mean!”

“I do,” Casey giggled. “And you’re right, screw them! Tobias and I love spending time together. We make each other laugh; he’s really helped me these past few months.”

“All good things!” Bryce agreed.

“Exactly! But that doesn’t mean we’re more than friends. I mean, sure, we kissed a couple of times...”

Bryce’s eyes opened wide. “Wait... you what?”

“We kissed. But it’s wasn't a big deal! I mean, you know that. We’ve kissed, and we’re just friends, right?”

“I mean... it was a long time ago...”

“I know, but when we kissed... what were we?”

“Friends.”

“Right!” she snapped her fingers. “And you didn’t think any more of it, did you?”

“Uh...no... I didn’t. Did you?”

“Of course not! Because it was no big deal... Just like me and Tobias. It’s no big deal because we’re just friends.”

“Uh-huh,” Bryce nodded, noting this was her second declaration in seconds. “If you say so.”

“I do!”

“Good!" Assuming they were moving on, he changed the topic. "So, what city was best? Did DC win, or did Philly?”

“Best city, easy,” she winked. “Philly. But the best Christmas tree... that went to New York. Honestly, New York is so magical at Christmas. We even took a carriage ride through Central Park!”

“That’s so cool! I’ve always wanted to do that!”

“Yeah, I made sure the horse was well cared for first...”

“Of course you did,” he chuckled. “I’d expect nothing less.”  

“I'm so glad I got to share that with T. It was... perfect! It started snowing, and I swear, it felt like we were in a movie! That's when I saw the mistletoe, so... you know... the kiss.”

“So, your first kiss was on the carriage ride?”

“No, that was our second kiss. But it wasn’t a big deal.”

“Uh, huh,” Bryce muttered. “Uhm, Casey have you ever thought...”

“I mean, we only kissed once before that! Last month... outside of the bookstore in Cambridge. And that’s only because I asked him to!”

“You...asked him... to... kiss you?”

“Yes! Because it had been such a long time since I had been kissed... or anything, really...  and I just wanted to know if I could feel something again, you know? But...”

“I know... I know..." Bryce injected. "It didn’t mean anything.”

“EXACTLY! I'm glad we're on the same page!"

Bryce studied Casey carefully, scratching his head.

“So. Why Tobias?”

“Huh?”

“If it was just a kiss between friends... meaning nothing... why did you ask him? You could have asked me? Elijah? Jackie... any of the roomies. But you asked... Tobias.”

“Well, he and I kissed before. You know, back when we were dating... but those were very, very different. Totally different kinds of kissing! So, it made sense.”

“But we’ve kissed before, too,” Bryce smirked. “So, why didn’t you ask me?”

Casey returned his smirk with one of her own. “Do you want me to kiss you, Bryce?”

“No,” he snickered. “I’m just trying to understand your thought process in choosing Carrick.”

“I don't know... it just felt right...”

“Two times. It felt right... two times.”

“Yes! But we agreed not to do it again because we don’t want it screwing us up. We’re just friends... it didn’t mean anything!"

“So you've mentioned,” Bryce rubbed his chin. “But, Casey?”

“Yeah?”

“What if it does?”

Casey turned to him with as much panic if she had been a deer in the wild and Bryce's car was careening toward her on a dark night. “What... what do you mean?”

“I’m just saying... would it be so awful if the kisses meant something?”

“Bryce,” she gasped, lowering her voice even though they were alone. “No... I’m... I’m not ready for anything like that. And, besides... he’s just my friend... there’s nothing more to it.”

“Yes, for the dozenth time. He's just your friend,” he smiled. “Whatever he means to you, that’s for you to figure out... if you want to figure it out at all. I’m just saying, it’s your choice... and if you decide he does mean more, that’s all right, too.”

A slight crinkle appeared on her brow when she turned to Bryce, words she hadn't intended to speak falling from her lips.

“Do you... do you like him?”

“I’m just getting to know the guy... he’s more of your friend than mine. But I have to admit, he’s impressed me. He’s been really good to you, and you appear to make each other happy. Isn’t that what they say it’s all supposed to be about?”

“I... I guess... but we are just friends.”

“And you’re my friend, Casey. So if that’s what you say, I believe you.”

“Thank you,” she smiled in relief.

 “Shit!” Bryce cursed, noticing the time on the clock. “I didn't realize it had gotten so late. I've got to get going; I have a date."

"Oh," Casey grinned. "Care to share the details?"

"Nope."

"Do I know them?"

"No comment."

“Uh-huh,” Casey teased. "I have my ways of finding out, you know! Just like Elijah can find out about his Captain Crunch."

"Are you seriously blackmailing me?"

"No," she shrugged. "I mean, I'm blackmailing you, but just for fun. Your secret is safe with me."

Delighted to see his friend bantering and laughing again, he pulled her into a hug.

“It is great having you back, Case. Promise me you won't go away again.”

“I’ll try not to," she said squeezing him tighter. "I promise.”

“And Case... about Carrick.”

“Bryce!”

“I know, I know, but listen! Sometimes, you overthink things way too much.  Try not to do that... just... just go where you're happy. That's what it's all supposed to be about.”

“I’ll take that into consideration.”

“That’s all I ask,” Bryce said before heading to the door. “Well, that, and don’t tell Elijah about the Captain Crunch....”

Casey crossed her heart with a grin. “It’s our little secret."

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Just one more "warning" left. Thanks to those who are reading!

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[ramp-it-up]

Deck the Hallways

Shield High School FACULTY AU

Pairing: Teacher! Bucky x Teacher! Reader; Sam Wilson and Thor x Reader (platonic)

Word count: 875

Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI, Language, pretty tame otherwise, Christmas decorations, going commando, teasing, tinsel tug of war, chess playing, suggestive language. All errors my own.

A/N: This is a teacher AU. All characters in this are ADULTS, as you should be if you’re reading my fic. Thank you. 😊

This comes right after Quarter Finals and at least one other part (not yet published) chronologically. Please follow @rampitupandread and turn on notifications to learn when I post! 😘

This is in response to the following ask for #DJ’sAllIWant4KChristmas. I missed these characters. Thank you for this ask.

I Do NOT consent to my work being reposted, translated or presented on any other blog or site other than by myself.

You were busy decorating the staff lounge Christmas Tree, and Bucky was busy watching you.

That cute barely-within-teacher-dress-code red and green plaid skirt was calling him, and he had visions of what he was going to do to you later.

You looked over your shoulder at him and sashayed over, wrapping a yard of tinsel around his neck as you stood with his knee between your legs. You were alone in the lounge, but someone could walk in any second.

It was exciting.

“Gimme your panties.”

Bucky smiled up at you with that smile that was hard to resist as he slid his palm up your leg.

You shivered.

“Wish I could, James. But… can’t give you what I don’t have.”

Bucky’s eyes got big, and so did his grin. He clenched his hands, cheered, and then put his hand back on your leg, moving higher. He was about to go there as you heard someone clear their throat.

You stepped back and turned to see Sam smirking at you as he came in. He and Steve found out about you two in New York, but you swore them to secrecy. If Principal Fury found out, your jobs were in jeopardy.

Sam cleared his throat. 

“Gotta keep that shit down.”

You’d gone over to the tree and pretended like nothing happened, grinning from ear to ear.

Bucky’s voice was back to the usual monotone.

“Don’t know what you’re talking about, Wilson.”

You peeked back over your shoulder to witness Bucky staring at the chessboard on the table that he’d turned back around to. He looked back at you and winked.

Sam made retching noises as he moved his knight.

“Y’all are gross by the way.”

You giggled as Bucky scowled at Sam.

“Shut the fuck up, Sam. Checkmate.”

“Awwww! Man. Yourname has given you holiday superpowers with that tinsel.”

Bucky looked down at the garland and smiled, flicking it over his shoulder like a scarf. 

“You never used to beat me like this.”

Bucky flipped Sam off as Eric Masterson entered the lounge.

“Ms. Reader is giving out superpowers for the holidays? To Barnes?”

He went over and tried to take the tinsel from around Bucky’s neck. There was a brief tug of war between them until they broke the string and stumbled back. Masterson panted as if it were a great effort. He pointed at Bucky. 

“He is not worthy of Christmas powers. I will play Santa at the Holiday Pageant this year and demonstrate the wonder and majesty of Blitzen, which is Christmas Spirit.”

Masterson stood with his hands raised to the ceiling as if he was expecting something. Sam got up and stood beside him, looking up as well.

“What’s gonna happen? Snow?” 

You turned around to witness this scene. Bucky and your friends made you irrationally happy. You watched Bucky tuck his tinsel in his pocket as he winked at you again.

“And Blitzen is the name of…”

He took in Eric’s blank stare.

“Nevermind. You’d make a really terrible Santa, Eric. Just sayin’” 

“Don’t be mean, James. You should apologize.”

The way you looked at him was too much, he couldn’t say no, although Sam would know he was whipped. He thought about resisting, but then you pouted. Those lips. He thought about them wrapped around his…

“Shit,” Bucky cursed under his breath.

“Sorry Eric, I meant that you should be the MC instead, you know, basically lead the show. You’d be great at that. At the forefront.”

Masterson bowed a bit.

“Thank you for recognizing my talent, Barnes.”

Bucky shook his head at Eric and turned to you.

“And thank you for the holiday superpowers, Ms. Yourname. I would like to discuss that item you’re missing…”

He turned around to see Sam smirking and Eric smiling innocently at you two.

“...In your lesson plans on the Great Depression for your Gatsby unit. I can help get what you need inside… I mean help fill up that hole…in your unit.”

Bucky smiled a wolfish grin as you played along. Sam was gagging again. Eric was pouring himself some coffee, having lost interest in the conversation.

“Sure, Mr. Barnes. We’ll get it in. 4:30? Turner Street Cafe.”

“Deal, Ms. Yourname. It will be an eventful session. See you then.”

“See you then Mr. Barnes.” 

You twirled a little bit as you walked out of the lounge for your next class. Bucky bit his lip.

Sam shook his head and said under his breath, “Isn’t Yourname’s apartment on Turner street?”

Bucky straightened up and frowned at Sam.

“Maybe, maybe not.”

But he could not hide the light in his eyes. Sam just smiled at his friend, happy that he was finally happy. Bucky nodded at Sam and headed out to the soccer field to check the condition after the previous night’s rain.

Eric came up to Sam, sipping from his mug.

“You gotta admire James and Yourname. They are dedicated to banging it out for their profession. They go so hard, I hope they are taking care of themselves.”

“Oh, I’m sure it is hard, but they are dedicated to banging it out.”

“Of course they will, and they probably fuck like rabbits, too.” 

Eric looked down at the chess board, and then back up at Sam.

“Let’s play some chess.”

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[drowninghell]

Hey! So l have a request for u!😊

Fluff/ Comfort of course...

Leo and Fem reader! Reader is new to NY and Leo has spotted her on several occasions during patrols. She's been having a rough go of it lately and he happens to catch her in the middle of a breakdown one night.

Run with it!

Thank u!😊💙

Hi there beautiful! I kinda took your request and ran with it ? I hope that’s okay? I hope you enjoy and again I apologise for grammar errors!! 🤭🤩

Leonardo x reader

Seasons

The elder brother remembered the first time he saw you. He would always remember it.

The rain was torrential in its assault of the big apple, it made vision blurry, out of focus. The vicious weather was the only thing keeping the ice at bay. It was a bitter November night, not much of a night for anyone to be out. The band of brothers where out on patrol ; as usual. It was a quiet night and boredom was rife, until that was, in an alley next to them, a dispute began to take place. Loud shouts and bitter words. Peering off the ledge the leader took note of the door swinging open of a back alley, out that door a young woman was shoved, so roughly that she landed on her side, a box of belongings thrown out next to her, it’s contents spilling out onto the wet floor.

“ don’t come back!” A younger feminine voice screamed shrilly. “ yeah get a grip!” A more masculine voice sound Before the door slammed shut. The rectangle of light disappearing. Leaving the woman in a damp darkness. “ you can’t do this! I’ve paid the rent! “ she called back, her voice falling on deaf ears.

Leonardo and his brothers watched on, watched how she handled it, with a stiff upper lip and a begrudging sigh. Watched as she gathered her belongings into the sodden cardboard box and pulled herself from the ground, her clothes saturated. This was the harsh reality of knowing that they couldn’t help. That she would have to figure it out for herself. Picking up her box they watched as she emerged from the darkness of the alley and into the dull streetlights.

The next time the eldest brother saw her was a month later. November had receded into December , it was Christmas. Leonardo needed a little breather from the festivities and decided to take himself above ground for a bit. The cool headed terrapin loved the snow. Adored in fact. The white was blanketed across New York like a thick duvet. So freshly fallen that the hordes of humans hadn’t yet sullied the pure white.

He happened upon her, just like last time. Standing on her fire escape, wrapped in a warm hoodie with a steaming drink to fight the cold. For some reason , Leonardo felt drawn , so intensely drawn to this woman. He found himself curious. Yet again, she was all alone. It was Christmas. He knew not every human celebrated the holiday but he wondered why she would be alone, perhaps it was a self inflicted isolation? Just like his.

For months, this little unknowing exchange happened, now that Leo knew where she lived , he always checked in. Always checked how she was dealing when life threw shit her way. He watched , scrutinising how she tried to fit herself into this vicious world. Leonardo, always the gentleman would try his best to help, for example, a day she was walking home, late again. The winds where torrential and ofcourse, that neat stack of papers in the woman’s hand blew all around like confetti. In defeated spirit she sighed and just walked home, not even making an effort to try and catch the blustering pages. The next morning , the stack was sat tidily on her fire escape, with a rock keeping it down.

Things like that happened often. She thought it was an angel, maybe lady karma thought to give her a break. A friend. Bless her, she was all alone.

She read that in some cultures it was good to leave out a little offering in return, as thanks. So that’s what she did, leaving little baked goods wrapped in cling film. They were always gone the next day, however in their place would be a delicate little carving. Beautifully etched out. She kept them all. The most recent was a delicate etching of a turtle. Little swirls curved the expanses of the shell. It struck her enough she decided to put a little hole through it and wear it as a necklace. It motivated the woman to get up and take herself off to work, to continue on building this new life for herself.

the bitter cold had departed and gave way to a slight warmth and budding life. Spring. New beginnings and starts. The warmth was ideal, it had everyone in general in a better mood, a happier moral . Leonardo was feeling good! Training was a success! Minimal pushback from Raphael , no nonsense from Mikey! What could go wrong?

Upon his nightly routine, he visited the fire escape of the little human he’d grown so fond of. A new carefully crafted carving in hand. Stealthily he approached, setting the little item in the place he always did nights before.

Her window swung open , there was no hiding now. In hand she carried some of those baked goods Leo loved so much, he did have to start sharing them with his brothers begrudgingly. Eyes wide they both stared, Leonardo sporting that deer in head lights look however her eyes where swollen slightly, delicate streaks of mascara smudged along the woman’s cheekbones .

Leonardo was getting ready for the screaming, the horror; the fear.

“ it’s you.” God she sounded happy, why did she sound happy.

The screaming,

It never came.

She apologised.

He had to blink real hard.

“ I’m sorry, I know, I’m. Behind tonight.” She laughed , no humour touching her voice as she quickly wiped her eyes. Hand extended with the treats I’m hand“ no-no it’s fine! I’m early.” He soothed, voice as chill as any.

She held her necklace, looking at it and back to him. “ it’s you “ she repeated. An adoring yet thankful look in her eye.

The hard ridge of his body began to soften as he realised he was in no danger of being made, instead he stepped down off the railings and stood to his full height. Her eyes followed his , hopeful and expectant.

“ Leonardo.” He said, his lips pulling into the smallest of smiles. He knew this was wrong, it was so wrong, but god he wanted to know her.

“ (y/n) “ she whispered in response, he smiled deeper at that. It suited her. It was nice to have a name to the pretty face.

“ Thankyou.” Voice barely above a whisper. He quirked a brow, confusion displayed on his features. “ well , I just moved to the city you see and we’ll, it’s a real hostile place you’know. “ he nodded , chuckled lightly. “ I know what you mean.”

“ Thankyou for making me feel seen.” She added, clarified. He shook his head, waved her off. “ it wasn’t just for you.” He responded ,” I don’t know why, but I always hope you would catch me, you know , as selfish as that is .” He admitted. Honestly: he had been pining over this woman for months.

She smiled at that and it was breath taking, it encouraged a wide smile from Leonardo, his gorgeous dimples showing. “ buttt~ I suppose the ball is in your court so to speak, I mean, you could totally have a badass mutant, ninja turtle as a friend or well … not? “ he bemused, a slight playful side coming through that cold exterior. She pulled herself out of the window, cranking it up higher and setting herself in the ledge. “ I suppose, how could I turn that offer down.” She chided. A rumble in his throat was his only response.

That warm springs night, the chatter, hours on hours. Falling into comfortable conversation, so comfortable that Leonardo didn’t realise how long he was gone, not until rays of orange sun began to bleed into the night sky, painting the clouds an assortment of reds and pinks. He didn’t want to leave , He wanted to see that smile again.

And god did he. Three years have passed since that fateful night and Leonardo couldn’t have been more grateful to have met her all those seasons ago. Curled beside him in bed, a leg haphazardly draped along his thigh. God, he was besotted with (y/n.) he studied those perfectly unique features, a hand brushing the stray strands of (h/c) locks from her features. It was like the universe was drawing the two together, they where like magnets. Always meant to be together.

@thelaundrybitch @turtle-babe83 @leosgirl82 @post-apocalyptic-daydream

#tmnt fanfiction #tmnt scenario #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt x reader #tmnt bayverse #tmnt leo

[agrimedena-drax]

Hi! For the kiss prompts (for whoever you’d like to write for 😊)

19. kisses meant to distract the other person from whatever they were intently doing

Hayaaaaaa! 🔥

Welcome back everybody! Dearest @the-void-writes sent me this wonderful ask, thank you!

Let's get down to business! ✨

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Lady Devina Mishra of Nazargati (she/her) x Lubos Amin of Medzilas (he/him)

Genre: fluff 💖

Context: part happening two weeks before the main action of Quinque Lupi. Devina visits her secret lover, Lubos, fellow engineer from Medzilas

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"I'm home!"

Lubos, after a long time at the workshop, entered his humble home on the outskirts. The bright moon was already shining above the dark, Lasan sky. He felt guilty for not coming back earlier, when he had a guest waiting for him.

Over the dinning table, hunched and focused, Devina was tinkering with her tools, glasses pulled over her nose, focused. She looked so flawless in the warm light of the candles: her chocolate skin illuminating and shining in the beautiful, copper colour. Her deep, black hair pulled up in the bun, exposing her glorious figure, dressed in vibrant, yellow home gown. Even hunched, Devina's lines looked like they were painted beautifully with the best quality oil paints, with the hands of the most talented artist.

She didn't even notice his arrival, and was so drawn to her project. Amin smiled at this view, reminding him of the time when he was a student under Oro's guidance. No rest, even during summer holidays.

He slowly approached Mishra from behind, grinning. It was hard to creep behind her, as the whole room was flooded with darkness and the floors, never repaired, were squeaking terribly under every step. But Devina was in a different world. Lubos triumphed quietly, even more excited to scare his beloved.

Finally he got next to the table and reached his arms above Gatian, then brought them down quickly and grabbed her by her shoulders.

"Ha!"

"Spirits!"

Devina jumped on the chair, tools fell from her hands with the loud clunk on the wooden table. Her voice went up an octave. The glasses fell off her nose a little. Lubos couldn't help but laugh at the view of her face and the cutest reaction to the surprise.

"Lubos Amin!" Devina found her grip and stood up to face him.

She was trying not to smile so hard, tried to covered it with the anger and irritation on her reflection. But Amin knew that deep down she was just as happy to see him.

"Good evening, Darling," he smiled.

Lubos reached the kiss, but Devina quickly sat down on the chair, fixing her glasses, and started working again. He let out a little whine of playful frustration.

"Devi, don't be mad"

No response. She hunched even more, trying not to catch eye contact with him.

"Devi" he whispered again into her ear teasingly. No response.

"Devina"

"Devina, Darling"

"My Goddess"

"My Love"

"Lady Mishra"

"What?!" Devina raised her head from her mechanics and turned herself on her chair, looking at him, irritated.

This was a chance for Lubos. He bent down, quickly, but still delicately, grabbed her face and brought her into the passionate kiss. Tools once again fell from her hands, this time on the wooden floor. She melted under a sudden caress, feeling her ears tremble from the excitement. Devi felt her chest rise, desperately catching breath.

Lubos felt like on cloud nine. Holding his beloved Lady was like a dream. Her presence made him elated and almost intoxicating, it was harder for him to leave her side day by day.

She reached her hands to put them on his when they slowly broke from the kiss. Mishra's deep, brown eyes caught his black ones, both sparkling with pure happiness. Devina smiled brightly seeing him back. She rubbed her thumb on his bearded cheek. He did the same on hers.

"Welcome home, Mr Amin" she whispered teasingly.

"You're not mad at me anymore?"

"Never"

They took a pause, just enjoying their presence, staring into each other's eyes, softly smiling.

Lubos broke the moment to reach for the tools on the floor and passed them to Devina.

"So?! What are you working on today?"

She smiled while receiving her golden screw. Then turned to her working table, excited to share her new achievement with her co-engineer, her friend and love of her life.

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Hello Darlings! Doing a writing/snippet comeback after a while. I needed some time to rest, think, rearrange certain ideas ✨

Thank you once again @the-void-writes for sending me this ask! Every single one of them motivates me to write more frequently 🖤

See ya later Bees!

Agri 🖤✨

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[iheartsunset]

is it ok if i ask more abt Kohaku Nyoka and Terrence? think they have interesting designs

Of course! I always love talking about my OCs. These three might just be my favorite trio out of all of them. The three refer to themselves as “The Fashionistas,” but most of the student body has taken to calling them “The Outcasts.”

Kohaku Masuda: 🐸 💖😊

-A 17 year old 2nd year at Sakura Bay High School who lives with her aunt Joelle and aunt Sibyl. She is part of a set of triplet, with her siblings, Kei and Kanna, attending the faraway Croquembouche Preparatory Academy on academic and sports scholarships.

-Kohaku is energetic and tends to hyperfixate on various movies, shows, books, and video games. While others at school find her cringey and loud, Kohaku’s TikTok, ribbit_in_ribbons, has tens of thousands of followers for her art and cosplays. She always plans elaborate group hangouts and often has to-do lists for their parties and sleepovers. Still, her favorite thing to do is sleep, and she can often be found sleeping on someone’s lap, her friends’ shoulders, or a completely random and weird place.

-She had a great relationship with her siblings, but her average grades and poor physical ability makes her feel inferior to them. Her aunts always encourage her to find her own path, but Kohaku can’t help but wish that she could be with them at their fancy school. She likes to imagine Nyoka and Terrence as her siblings because of this. When the other two come back for the holidays, Kohaku is always in the highest spirits.

-Kohaku is so unintentionally funny. Her humor and comedic timing is immaculate and her jokes are clever. This has earned her the class clown superlative.

Nyoka Inaba: 🍬🏄🏼‍♀️🍡

-A 16 year old 2nd year at Sakura Bay High School. She lives with her parents, Jabali and Umeko; her grandparents, Lucille and Faraji; and her half brother, Mwenye (another OC of mine).

-Whip smart and precocious, Nyoka has had many offers to attend Croquembouche Preparatory Academy on full academic scholarship or to skip grades altogether. She could easily be top of the class if she put any effort into actually attending school, but everyone constantly underestimating her only drives her further away from schoolwork. When Nyoka does attend school, she talks back to teachers, disregards the rubrics, and breaks every class rule. She has found a bit of a following online and in school because of her interest in gyaru fashion and dance.

-Nyoka often ditches class to go to 50’s style diners, parties, photo shoots, the mall, and movies. While it annoys her friends that she’s never at school, she does always come back at lunch to bring them food from the diner or party favors she stole. Mwenye is well aware of her skipping and doesn’t care if it results in her failing school, but he only calls her out on it to looks better in front of others.

-Nyoka is indifferent to Mwenye and once respected him, but he’s threatened by her because she’s much smarter and more likable than him. This leads to him constantly snitching on her, demeaning her, and undermining her achievements. Nyoka does love her parents, but they do absolutely nothing to defend her against Mwenye’s insults and threats both at school and at home. Her grandparents are always on her side and do call Mwenye out on his behavior, at least. Because of this hostile home environment, Nyoka spends 99% of her time out of the house or with her friends.

-Her collection of makeup, purses, and clothes are S tier. Like any Pinterest and TikTok post about y2k and Gyaru fashion is yielded within her closet. Adriana went inside once and fainted in shock. She lets Kohaku borrow her things all the time, but the last time, Kohaku broke her ankle from a set of 6 inch leopard print heels.

Terrence Jiang: 🍘🍁🥮

-A 17 year old 2nd year at Sakura Bay High School who lives under the care of his elderly grandfather, Muchen, while his father, Grant, is perpetually out of town on some strange expenditure.

-Terrence has the tendency to always get inside his own head and immediately jumps to the worst case scenario, causing his face to be in a perpetual state of gloom. He’s paranoid and always on high alert, but he always seems to let his guard down in the worst situations. The only people who can calm him down are his grandpa and his friends, along with any fluffy animals.

-Terrence is the manager for the lacrosse team and actually gets along with all the boys there. He vibes with Luo and Atom, but he ends up chasing Yumeno around the field with a hose most of the time.

-Terrence resents his father for always leaving him to take care of the house and his grandpa. His father’s self destructive habits and immaturity mean that Terrence always has to look after him when he IS home. His grandpa appreciates Terrence’s care and loves to tell him dark fairytales and scary stories.

-He reminds me of Malleus from TWST for some reason. Maybe it’s the whole gothic vibe and all that.

-Nyoka and Kohaku act as his wingwomen because he has a huge crush on Eve. Their methods include a mistletoe and a plate of cookies with milk, but all attempts to set them up have ended in something on fire. They like to tease him when he tries to awkwardly ask Eve out. Eventually, they do get together on Christmas Eve after breaking into the same house to deliver presents. That house was Jojo the Food Critic’s, and Prudence also broke in to do the same thing. They all spent Christmas Day in lockup.

As “The Fashionistas/The Outcasts:”

-They met in elementary school, but they didn’t really become friends until middle school. Basically the teachers would be like “get into groups,” and they’d be the only people left over and had to form a group. They’d always get picked last for stuff and were liners in their own right. Eventually, they just started partnering up for everything, and that blossomed into a friendship.

-They protect each other from angry teachers, terrible families, and bullies. They all like to insult Mwenye when he’s being mean to Nyoka while they also drew a crude mustache on all pictures of Terrence’s dad. If you bully any of them, prepare to find yourself bombarded with pranks, dragged to filth in the group chat, and exposed online for all of your misdeeds.

-“Three tickets to the Barbie movie, please.”

-They all celebrate differently during the holidays (Kohaku celebrates Hanukkah, Nyoka celebrates Kwanza, and Terrence celebrates Christmas), so they throw a huge holiday party for them, Kohaku’s family, and Terrence’s grandpa.

-Terrence has made friends with Luo and Lakira, Nyoka is the muse of the Powerpuff trio (Adriana, Lakira, and Icy) and Atom’s study buddy, and Kohaku posts cosplay duets with Nelly.

-All in all, they are just a bunch of idiots in a found family trope and I would lay down my life for them.

#papa louie #flipline studios #flipline #my hcs #kohaku masuda #nyoka inaba #terrence jiang

[hyoukanee]

Happy Halloween! 👻✨ Hope you have a nice day! Boo! 💟 And here is how my favorite characters from the Stormlight Archive celebrate the holiday in my mind 😊 Shallan and Adolin: Shallan is a witch and Adolin is her werewolf fiancé. Shallan suffers from a split personality (evil and good witch, sometimes unknown witch identities appear) and Adolin is always there to help her overcome difficulties ❤️ Sylphrena and Kaladin: Kaladin is the priest's son. However, he always wanted to be a noble warrior (which is why he trains in secret, even though he followed in his father's footsteps). One day, the ghost of a vampire girl appeared in his church. She is stuck between the Spirit Realm and the Psychic World. Despite this, she still craves blood. Kaladin found in her a close friend, so he helps her stay "alive" thanks to his blood. They form a strong mental connection. But the more Syl drink blood, the stronger she moves into the Physical World. What will happen to her in the end? Please enjoy this little idea and my fanart! 😘

#cosmere #the stormlight archive #stormlight archive #brandon sanderson #sylphrena #kaladin stormblessed #shallan davar #adolin kholin #my halloween fanart

[jasmariswonderland]

For Secrets Ask 📒📔💃🐇🌜 for Yuulan, Farron, Taima, and Danica. Sorry it's so long.

(A/N: Lowkey, long asks are my fav. I just need a little extra time to finish them. 😊)

OC Secrets Ask Here

📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)

Yuulan's Diary Entry ~ November 30th

Saw Tsunotaro again this evening. He seemed in low spirits but when I asked him what was wrong, he wouldn't tell me but he did ask me something kinda odd. He asked me if I were to have a birthday party, would I invite him. I told him my birthday already passed but if I were to have a party, of course, I'd invite him. That seemed to make him happy and we went on our usual evening walk together. I guess there was something he wasn't invited to and that's why he's feeling down. I get it, it sucks feeling left out of things and I usually feel very left out around here since I can't use magic or fly on a broom. I don't know how much Tsunotaro knows about me or my situation, but I think I'm gonna keep that to myself for the time being, who knows what he'd think if he knew how useless I really am. But I do think I'll invite him for tea sometime soon, hopefully.

📔- For a secret sketchbook they keep (Bonus: Share a sketch or doodle within it!)

Yuulan doesn't really keep a sketchbook but she does doodle a lot in her notebook. Most of her doodles consist of drawings of Grim, random patterns and designs and Mickey.

💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others

For reasons unknown to her, Yuulan has strong proficiency in languages. This is a holdover from her Scala training as one thing she was taught was various languages used in the different worlds outside her home. She's able to pick up on languages pretty easily and understand words only after hearing them a few times.

🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

Not sure how much of a "secret" it is, but Yuulan is very attached to the holiday card Malleus gave to her, ESPECIALLY after she realized the truth about his identity.

🌜- For a ‘weird’ habit or tic that no one knows about

Chewing on the tips of her braids when she's anxious or deep in thought. She's pretty good about not doing this in public but when she's back in her room, she does this a lot. Surprisingly, Grim has never seen her do this.

Everyone else's under the cut! ❤

📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)

Farron’s Diary Entry ~ October 24th (His Freshman Year)

I think I just made a very big mistake. That mockup I made for Vil-san’s new stage outfit, he found it. I was foolish and left it on the dressform right in front of the closet in our club meeting room, thinking no one would stop by after we were done meeting for the day. Well, I expected him to be extremely critical of my work since it was, really, ametrauish at best. But to my surprise, he said it was adequate and, even more surprisingly, that I have a lot of potential! I’m supposed to have a chat with him tomorrow afternoon, no, this is bad bad BAD! I’ve done well so far not drawing attention to myself, what if Vil-san decides I should be a part of the Film Research Club as MORE than an assistant?! Oh Sevens, I don’t want to think about it! And I don’t want a repeat of middle school, I just want to sew in peace without worrying about judgement. Is that so much to ask?

📔- For a secret sketchbook they keep (Bonus: Share a sketch or doodle within it!)

Unlike Yuulan, Farron does keep a sketchbook, filled with designs of outfits he’d like to create in the future. He mostly draws his outfits modeled by either Vil or Sidonie.

💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others

Singing, most of his friends know he plays piano very well but he can also sing too. (seriously, have you heard his voice claim sing?! Farron could have easily been part of the NRC tribe if he wanted to!) But his reserved nature keeps him from showing off this talent and plus he’d rather be known for his fashion design. Also, Pomefiore already has enough songbirds.

🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

Farron has a signed photo of Vil that Vil personally autographed for him at a fan event a few years before they started NRC. Farron is unsure if Vil actually remembers meeting him and lowkey, he kinda doesn’t want to ask since they’ve developed a very amiable, borderline queerplatonic relationship. But Farron did bring the photo with him to NRC and held onto it during orientation, as a goodluck charm since he really wanted to be sorted in Pomefiore. And it looks like the charm worked.

🌜- For a ‘weird’ habit or tic that no one knows about

Not really a “weird” habit per say, but each morning when Farron wakes up, he begins his morning by whispering affirmations to himself. He’s done this since beginning NRC in order to help with his confidence.

📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)

Taima’s Diary Entry ~ November 5th

Well that sucked more than it had to. Classes A and D had joint P.E. again today which meant having to once again deal with the cabbage-head! Ugh! Why is he so…so…just thw way he is?! Ever since the spelldrive tournament, he has been pestering me about apologizing to him. For what, I have no idea since it’s his own damn fault Scarabia came in last! I really tried to ignore him but Ace decided to be a jackass and invite him to stretch with us. He knows we’re always at each others throats and I think it’s just entertainment for him. When he wasn’t berating me for my form, or being a human, he was openly comparing me to Malleus. Such an unfair comparison since, after all, I AM human and Malleus-sama is an all-powerful fae prince! Ugh why is he like this?! But I will admit, even if Sebek does get on my last nerve, he’s at least entertaining. And Epel let me in on a secret: Sebek is half-human himself! So I dare him to call me human again in an insulting way, I’ll have such a surprise waiting for him!

📔- For a secret sketchbook they keep (Bonus: Share a sketch or doodle within it!)

Taima doesn’t really keep a sketchbook but she does doodle a lot in her notebook, mostly chibis.

💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others

Taima can play the harp a little, something she picked up from her mother. She’s pretty good with it but she’s also not much for playing intsruments and would rather leave that to Lilianne, preferring dancing.

🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

Now, absolutely NO ONE knows about this, but Taima has a little plush frog from her childhood that she still sleeps with. She keeps it hidden in a special drawer in her room and takes him out whenever she’s stressed or about to sleep. It was a toy one of her aunts gave her when she was a baby and she’s still attached to it. 

🌜- For a ‘weird’ habit or tic that no one knows about

Giving people secret names/nicknames. Kind of like how Rook and Floyd give people nicknames but Taima keeps all of her nicknames for people to hearself or in her phone’s contact list. 

📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)

Danica’s Diary Entry ~ December 30th

Today was my last day in Sunset Savanna. All in all I had a fun time and it was nice seeing Lili again. But I saw someone else there too. Me, her and Taima were hanging out in the marketplace this afternoon and guess who we saw? Rook-san! We ran into Rook! He said he was home for the holiday too, idk for some reason I thought he was from Shaftlands like me and Vil. Either way, Taima and Lilianne convinced me I should hang out with him this evening so we did. We went to his family’s villa but we were the only ones there, we talked a lot. Somehow I felt less anxious being around him like this than when we’re at school. It’s easier thinking of him as just another guy and not my vice dorm leader. I did notice him staring at me a lot. He...really has such pretty eyes, and a very kind smile. He smiles a lot, but something about how he smiles at me is very…very…

📔- For a secret sketchbook they keep (Bonus: Share a sketch or doodle within it!)

Unfortunately, Danica doesn’t keep a sketchbook, according to her, she is artistically challenged and rarely draws.

💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others

Danica wouldn’t really consider this a “talent” but she fancies herself something of an ameatur poet. She has a separate journal for writing her verses but considering she’s already very bashful about her known skills, she’d rather this hobby be kept to herself.

🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

Her music box, I’ve mentioned it once before but Danica has a music box that her sister gave to her on her 12th birthday, a few months before she died. She listens to it when she’s alone in her room and this is the song it plays.

🌜- For a ‘weird’ habit or tic that no one knows about

One weird habit Danica has is always arranging her items by color because according to her, that makes it easier for her to match things. Many of her accessories, jewelry and school supplies are set aside in separate containers based on their color.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #oc: yuulan #oc: farron #oc: taima #oc: danica #things i've answered

[sasukefortnite]

❄️Snowglobe❄️

#sasuke #naruto #fortnite #gif #snowglobe #he found his holiday spirit😊

[mistress-riddle]

MISTLETOE. harry potter

CW. attempts at flirting, reader being uncomfortable, kissing, fluff, NOT PROOFREAD! she/her pronouns.

MASTERLIST.

❦ REQUEST. hi mimi! I see you're open for requests 😊 i was wondering if you could make a harry potter x reader with prompts 82, 100, 37 maybe with cormac as the other guy or blaise? Thank you so much! — @annemagus

❦ PROMPT(S). 37. “i’ll always be here for you. no matter what.” 82. “i wonder where that mistletoe came from.” 100. “(s)he’s mine. back off.”

it was christmas season.

the holiday always called for a celebration and hogwarts was decorated to display such.

[name] walked around the castle with a smile on her face as she observed the festive spirit that resided within most of the people present.

it was nice to see that despite all that was happening, people still found it in them to be happy and celebrate the time they could spend with each other, together.

she was currently in front of the open gryffindor dormitory, entering it only to find the smile on her face stretching wider. the sight of the students enjoying the party that was made for them before they left for the holidays warmed her heart more than she expected it to.

she scanned the area around her and was quick to make her way over to her best friend " 'mione!" she called as she placed her hands abruptly on the girls shoulder, startling her in the process.

"gosh-" she raised a hand to her chest "stop scaring me like that, will you?" the brunette sighed.

"how is it that you put the absolute minimal effort and yet still manage to look stunning?" [name] gave her a little twirl and let out a chuckle.

"says you, it's just genetics I guess?" a smile formed on the brunettes face and she erupted into giggles.

"says you, it's just genetics I guess?" a smile formed on the brunettes face and she erupted into giggles.

"says you, it's just genetics I guess?" a smile formed on the brunettes face and she erupted into giggles.

"so, where are the other musketeers?" [name] asked as she lead the girl with her to the table that presented the food.

"I'm pretty sure harry went to the loo and ron's..." she looked around, eyes trained on finding a redhead in the crowd of students.

her attempt was successful yet her smile dropped from her face, [name] frowned and looked up to see what was saddening her best friend only to find their redhead friend kissing his girlfriend "snogging his girlfriend."

"hermione, why do you keep doing this to yourself?" [name] asked with a frown et he'd on her pretty features as she hugged the girl.

"I don't know.." hermione replied and [name] let out a sigh.

"you're in need of meeting someone new," the [h/c] haired girl looked into the crowd of teenagers before turning back to hermione "see that boy over there?" [name] asked propping her chin on the girls' shoulder, motioning towards the boy with light brown hair "I overheard him and his friends talking about you?"

"really?" hermione's surprise turned into horror immediately "did they something bad?" her voice mixed with anxiousness and [name] gave her a soft, reassuring smile.

"quite the opposite, now why don't you go talk to him, get to know him better?" [name] tucked a stray strand of hair behind hermiones ear "maybe he could help you forget about the ginger at least for a day?" hermione snorted and nodded.

"will you be fine on your own?" hermione asked, eyebrows scrunching together in worry of leaving her friend unaccompanied.

"I'm sure harry will be back in a minute, don't worry about me and go get your new man!" [name] gave her friend a slight nudge to get her moving and hermione walked away giving the girl a slight wave of goodbye and a nervous smile.

the girl sighed as she returned to stuffing her face with treacle tart before she was interrupted by a blond boy taking the new one in her hand and throwing it into his mouth.

"um, excuse you?" she asked in mild annoyance and the boy only looked at her smugly.

"I couldn't help but notice that you were all alone." he finished the tart and proceeded to licked his fingers in a manner that had made the girl uncomfortable, his eyes trailing over her figure.

"oh you have eyes? good for you." [name] sassed, immediately going back to eating leaving the boy flustered as she turned him down.

"you're a fiesty one, aren't you?"

"so I've been told, what do you want?" the boy gave her a smirk before stepping closer to where she was and taking her chin between his thumb and index finger and lifting her chin up.

[name]'s face scrunched up in disgust as she looked at him, he wasn't ugly; quite cute in fact but he couldn't take a hint and that annoyed her a lot.

"hey, what do you think you're doing to my girlfriend?" a voice sounded from behind the boy and [name] choked on air at hearing those words.

"y-your girlfriend?" cormac asked in shock, frozen in place.

"yeah mate, back off. she's mine." cormac stepped away immediately and apologised before leaving in a hurry.

"I thought we agreed to keep us a secret?" [name] asked, slapping her hand lightly across his shoulder.

"what's the point? they're bound to find out either way. besides, it'd be nice to hold you in front of everyone, show off you're my girlfriend." harry said shrugging and shoved a tart into his mouth.

[name] sighed and offered him a smile as she rubbed a crumb from off his face and kissed him cheek "thank you, love."

"I'll always be here for you. no matter what." he reassured her, taking her hand into his and rubbing his thumb over the back of her hand. her attention was drawn back when harry told her to look up.

"I wonder where that mistletoe came from."

"can't deny tradition can we?" harry asked and [name] shook her head. she pressed her body against harry's and allowed their lips to move together in sync as her hands wrapped around his neck and his wrapped around her waist.

a few seconds later, cheers and whooping were heard throughout the common room as the couple kissed, their best friends releasing the loudest ones.

© 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒-𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐, 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 —all content rights belong to mistress-riddle. do not plagiarize any works and do not repost or translate onto any other sites.

#harry potter #harry potter x reader #harry potter oneshot #harry potter imagine #harry potter scenarios #harry potter headcanon #harry james potter #harry potter blurb

[writing-good-vibes]

holidays prompt 35 w bo would be so cute

thank you so much for the festive request 🎄 !! i'm sorry this came so late, but it is still winter so i did somewhat deliver !! i know this may or may not have been for an x reader bit, but the spirit swayed me to write a gen fic i'm sorry !! but i hope y'all enjoy anyway and thank you as always for reading 😊📚 bold is sign.

bo (and vincent)

It rarely snowed in Louisiana. Bo could count on one hand how many times he remembered real snow, not the faint dusting that was sometimes there on winter mornings but gone by noon.

No, no, real snow was hard to come by and as a child Bo had savoured every second of those sparse snow days. It gave him an excuse to get out of the house, to keep out of the way of his parents and giggle under his breath in wonder at the snow crunch beneath his sneakers.

It had been years since a proper snowfall but that morning Bo awoke and knew something was different. A bright, stark winter light cut through the crack in his curtains.

A smirk pulled at his lip though he tried to supress it. He didn't have time for snow, not really. Not now. Long gone were the days when he could scamper into the woods for the day and come home with frost bitten finger. No, now he had a kingdom to maintain. The generator was on its last legs as it was and if it got cold enough down in the tunnels, he didn't even want to think about all the goddamn trouble they'd be in if the power went out.

Bo sighed, untangling himself from his sheets and pulling himself from the warmth of his bed. He quickly got dressed, cursing that he hadn't found a good enough pair of boots yet; his current ones were worn through, more hole than shoe at this point. Hopefully the next batch of tourists would be dressed for the weather.

Making his way down stairs he banged on Vincent's door as he passed, calling, "Vince, snow. Gotta check the generator." He wasn't sure if Vincent was in there, or if he was already down in his workshop, but he'd find him either way.

By the time Bo had raided the cupboards for something even resembling breakfast (who said a grown man couldn't eat cheetos for breakfast) and brewed a pot of coffee, Vincent had appeared. Turned out he had been in his room.

"I only just went to bed," Vincent complained, rubbing at his eye, clearly tired but fully dressed. Bo looks down at his feet. Proper boots.

"Ain't my problem," Bo shrugs, taking another mug from the shelf and handing it, empty, to Vincent. He picks up the coffee pot and Vincent holds his mug steady as Bo pours, "This'll wake you up."

Vincent twitches, "Gross." He doesn't usually drink black coffee but Bo isn't going to give him time to add milk and sugar because as soon as he's done pouring, he's heading for the door.

"Gotta get a move on, catch anything before we have a blackout."

Vincent downs his drink, leaving his mug in the sink and following Bo.

They stand on the front porch and look out over the town. Everything looks serene and, as cheesy as Vincent knows it sounds, it looks like a Christmas card. The cracks in the pavement and grime on the windows is hidden by frost and, from their place high on the hill, the houses even look like people could be inside, warm and safe in front of televisions and space heaters.

They're not going to be able to tell if everything is still working until they go down into the tunnels.

Bo strides down the front steps and unlocks their truck, turning the key in the ignition. The engine turns over and the truck shudders alive. At least that's still working and hasn't frozen up in the cold.

Vincent glances over at the railing of the porch. A few inches of snow. Without thinking, he reaches out, pressing a perfect handprint. A short breath leaves him. As a kid, he didn't go out much on those rare snow days. His sinuses were pretty bad and the harsh, sharp cold of snow always hurt too much when he was younger. Now, wrapped up in a stolen coat that he had physically fought with Bo to claim, he looked down at the snow beneath his fingers and smiled.

It crunched quietly as he pressed it together, his finger not-quite cramping at the temperature.

Bo shut off the truck and looked over, the harsh slam of the door jolting Vincent so much he nearly dropped his snowball.

"What you waiting around for?" Bo said, making to come back up to the house, "Go on -" He cut himself off when he saw Vincent rolling the snow between his hands.

Bo shook his head in mild panic, "Hey, no! No, if you throw that snowball, so help me-”

A half-smirk crosses Vincent's face, as he pulls back to throw the snowball. It lands squarely on Bo's chest, exploding in a shower of frost in his hair and down the neck of his fleece.

"You're fuckin' in for it now," Bo grins, stooping down to scoop up the snow at his feet.

Vincent grins back, half-identical, and gathers the snow on the porch as a snowball hits his shoulder, dusting his hair with snowflakes.

They forget about the generator, silently deciding it isn't as desperately important as Bo made it out to be (though if it goes down and they have to call Lester to help them rewire it, they'll both be complaining).

A raging battle overtakes the front lawn, Vincent was always a better shot (surprisingly), while Bo makes up for it with furious enthusiasm. Soon they're not even throwing snow anymore, but roughhousing until they grow tired, laying side by side in the ruined snow.

#bo sinclair #vincent sinclair #house of wax 2005 #winter prompt fill #ahhh i'm sorry this isnt x reader #but y'all know that i am unreliable until the spirit moves me #i hope y'all enjoy this anyway #bo is moody but sometimes (only sometimes) will he just loosen up #snow days in louisiana are a novelty he doesnt let pass him by #yall *know* that checking the town over was an excuse to go out in the snow #and yes they will physically fight over things #how to yall think vincent got his sick ass stomper boots in the movie #he had to fucking suplex bo wwe style for them #anyway i'm sorry this isnt an x reader thing but i really wanted to write something for it #hope yall enjoy anyway and thank you being interested enough to send a request #i value yall very much #this city's cold and empty

[darlingandmreames]

Arthur/Eames and Candy Cane from the winter prompts? 😊

sorry for the delay, internship interviews are kicking my ass agsjfksh

Winter Prompts!

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For the most part, Arthur loved working point. He loved details and research and answering questions most people wouldn't even think to ask, and that made him well-suited to the position. He didn't mind the hours spent in front of a computer or pouring over notes- in fact he quite enjoyed them. Stakeouts, though, were one of the few aspects of his job that he found far less enjoyable and even downright unpleasant at times. He knew they were a necessary evil but that didn't mean he liked them, and this particular stakeout was no different. It was necessary, but it was also late and cold, and Arthur was thoroughly over the whole experience.

And it didn't help that he had to put up with company.

He sighed as Eames shifted in the passenger's seat for what felt like the thousandth time that hour. "Remind me again why you're here?"

"Because I'm forging the mark's mistress and it'll be helpful for me to see when and how she arrives." Eames shifted again, frowning. "I don't know how you do these, darling. I feel like I'm going to go bloody insane if I'm stuck in this car much longer."

"Yes, well I don't usually have to deal with anyone else."

Eames huffed. "I'm an absolute delight, love, and you know it."

Arthur rolled his eyes, turning his attention back to the house across the street from where they were parked. As tedious as it was, he was here for work- there was no use in getting distracted. A moment later, though, his stomach growled loudly in the otherwise quiet car.

"A bit hungry?"

Arthur could picture Eames' amused expression without even looking. "Shut up."

Eames chuckled and Arthur heard him digging through a plastic bag. "Lucky for you, I brought snacks."

Arthur turned, sighing when he saw what Eames was holding out towards him. "A candy cane? Seriously?"

Eames grinned at him. "Come on, darling, it's December! Get into the holiday spirit!"

Arthur leveled an unamused look at him. "I'm Jewish."

"Doesn't change the fact that peppermint is one of your favourite flavours." Eames raised an eyebrow. "Do you want it or not?"

Arthur hesitated before reluctantly accepting the candy cane. As much as he hated Eames being right, peppermint was one of his favourite flavours. He hadn't realized Eames had known that. "Did you bring any normal snacks, or just candy?"

"No, I also brought some granola bars, but I figured candy canes were more fun. A little something to brighten an otherwise boring evening."

Arthur rolled his eyes again, unwrapping the peppermint stick. December had never really held much meaning for him as a "holiday" season, but he couldn't deny the comforting nostalgia of a candy cane. He'd adored them growing up, and the sticky sweetness tasted undeniably like childhood. He couldn't help but smile as an old memory floated to the front of his mind. "You know, my mom actually banned me from eating these one year when I was little."

"Oh?"

"Mm. Apparently I would wait until they were nice and sharp, and then I kept trying to poke people with them." He chuckled; it had been a long time since he'd thought about that. "I lost my candy cane privileges for the rest of the year because of that."

A moment of silence passed before the car was suddenly filled with Eames' loud laughter. Arthur looked over, frowning and suddenly self-conscious. "What?"

"No, nothing, it's just..." Eames grinned at him. "You intentionally turning candy canes into a weapon as a small child is maybe the most on brand thing I could ever think of for you." He tried to hold back another wave of laughter, but wasn't particularly successful. "You're something else, darling, you know that? Never change."

Arthur couldn't stop his own smile from breaking through a little, his self-consciousness fading slightly. He supposed it was a bit funny. "Fuck off."

He settled back in his seat, still smiling as Eames' laughter filled the car again. Maybe a bit of company on a stakeout wasn't that bad after all.

#arthur x eames #arthur/eames #dream husbands #dreamhusbands #inception #arthur #eames #asks #hazelestelle #local trash goblin writes stuff

[twilightt-fantasy]

Marcus Volturi Masterlist

slow dance - can you do a Marcus x reader imagine with them slow dancing? Thank you :) and Hi! Can I request a drabble with Marcus using the prompt “I can’t imagine this world without you.” please. Thank you :)

christmas revelations - can I request a imagine for Christmas with Marcus x Reader who is his “friend” (not a much) and part of the Volturi, a human who will be turned. Reader was allowed to visit them family in this holiday, musting to leave Marcus lonely and more sad of missing, but she left him a gift who is secretly a proof of love, with a letter, but seems haven’t this second intetion, something them are hiding for a time. I hope you could do it, I love all your imagines!💕

finally - like- Marcus is being a sad bean (as per usual) and he’s remembering reader- whom is his true mate - and wants to be with her, but cannot, because the Romanians stole her, way back when the two clans were struggling for power. He’s when he gets all sad and stuff, a guard rushes in and notifies him that his S/O has returned. When he sees her, he’s so happy he can’t get words out and blubbers/ sobs

spider - could it be a thing- where Marcus sees a spider and freaks out because he’s scared. S/so comes in, sees the spider, grabs it and yeets it out the window. While all of this is happening, Marcus has managed to get on top of his bookshelf and is screaming.

reincarnation - can I request an imagine where the reader is Bella’s sister and when she goes with bella to save Edward the reader finds out she’s the reincarnation of Marcus mate? Or something like that. Love your writing 😃.

ghosts - Can your write Marcus getting a second chance at love Bella’s sister who can see spirits/ghosts?

cuddling with marcus would include...

lullaby -  was wondering if you can do something where the reader (human or vampire you can chose!) is singing Marcus a lullaby even though he doesn’t sleep to calm him from his debilitating sadness. (Maybe you can go off the new movie Frozen 2 and the song All is Found, or something else!)

witch  (+ caius/aro) - can I request a scenario in which the reader is the three volturi kings mate (like a poly relationship) but not a human. She’s actually a which and can’t be turned into a vamp bc she’s already supernatural. While witches don’t age past 21, they don’t have super strength or healing like vamps, which is why they’re really protective of her. Thing is she hates it, bc she can protect herself with magic and doesn’t like being coddled

sister (+ caius/aro) -  where the reader is Bell’s littile sister. And she finds out she is the Volturi King’s mate during the battle.

hit on (+ caius/aro) - do you think I might be able to request an imagine where the reader is mated to the Kings (like a poly relationship.) And she gets hit on/cat called by one of the lower guards. Possibly someone else sees, and spreads it throughout the guard until the Kings eventually find out?

burn (+ caius/aro) - maybe the Volturi Kings with a fem!mate (all three mated to the same person.) who accidentally burns herself (its super small, but she still feels it but she brushes it off) Anyways the Kings see and they FREAK because fire is like the only thing that can completely kill a vampire. Thanks so much 😊

trouble (+ caius/aro) - a poly relationship with the reader and the Volturi leaders where the reader wants to outside, but her mates say no, but she sneaks out anyway, and something terrible happens. 

protection (+ caius/aro) - can I have 57 with Caius, Aro and Marcus? As a poly ask? Thank youu💕💕(“Despite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself.”)

baby (+ caius/aro) - in your opinion how would react and act the three Volturi king (as a poly or not, what you prefer) with a s/o who is a single mother with a very young kid (like 2-3 y/o). They would accept the baby? They would think about him/her as theirs? If yes, when the baby calls them “dad” what woul be their reaction?

snow day (+ caius/aro) -  can I request a one-shot for Christmas with the kings and they mate. Them love the christmas time and go out the castle/escape to see the snow falling in Volterra on a beautiful day. Would be funny and romantic awww! ❄☃️🖤

costume party (+ caius/aro) - the reader is excited to show her mates her costume.

midnight snacks (+ caius/aro) - 1 with the volturi kings from the Christmas prompt list (“Are you eating cookies right now? It’s 3 AM!” “If Santa can do it so can I.”)

enough for you (+ caius/aro) - Can I Request the volturi kings (poly or separate either is fine) with a mate who feels like they aren’t good enough for them. Like maybe they are bit more childish and scatterbrained (maybe they have adhd and/or dyslexia) for their age. And they feel so inferior like even the receptionist who is younger than them is way more put together. Thanks!

stand up (+ caius/aro) - I have yet to see any of these (kinda?-) But I was hoping if you could do a Poly relationship with the Volturi kings, where the reader is shy as heck and is related to the one and only, Bella swan?

stress relief - the kings worry that their mate is pushing herself too hard.

standstill - can I get a Volturi Kings story of sorts where the reader is Bella's aunt from Charlie's side, she is their mate and they find out she is pregnant with their baby. how would they handle it?

broken bones - Can you write poly volturi kings with a mate who broke her arm because i broke mine recently and i feel like shit. Thank you and you dont have to do this if you dont want to <33

volturi kings with childish s/o 

poly relationship with volturi kings 

#Marcus Volturi #twilight masterlist #masterlist

[gmariam19]

Flufftober - Day 31

Happy Halloween! 🎃

And happy last day of Flufftober 2021. Somehow, I've managed to write a drabble for every prompt - and somehow, many of you have read them all! It's been a great challenge to write and post every day, and I appreciate so many people sticking with me!

I decided I wanted to do two drabbles for the last prompt. I thought about doing a two-parter, but ended up doing something different: a canon drabble and an AU drabble. The canon drabble is from Poe's POV, and the AU drabble is from Finn's POV, set in the same magical universe from several earlier drabbles. Both are Finnpoe and both have the same focus--and both (once again) bend the prompt. One is more sad, one is more sweet. I hope you enjoy them both. Thank you to @flufftober2021 for the prompts, and thank you again to everyone else for reading! 😊

Day 31 - Holiday Traditions (Canon)

“This feels weird,” Poe announces. He glances at Finn, standing next to him aglow in his Jedi robes. “It looks weird.”

Finn nods. “I thought so too, when I first appeared to her. But it’s normal.”

“What, the blue light and buzzy feeling?” Poe asks dryly, hoping he doesn’t sound as nervous as he feels. “That’s normal?”

“The first time, yes,” Finn replies. “You’ll get used to it.”

“I doubt it,” Poe murmurs, then sighs when Finn gives him a questioning look. “Finn, I’m not Force-sensitive. I won’t get used to it.”

Finn takes Poe’s hand, even if it is only in spirit. “You are, you know. Force-sensitive.”

“I’m not,” Poe replies. “I could never be like you, in life or death. You have a power I could never have—Finn, you’re a Jedi! I’m just a pilot.” He pauses. “Or, I was a pilot.”

“The best damn pilot in the galaxy,” Finn reminds him, and Poe holds back another sigh, because he misses it—misses flying, misses his ship, misses BB-8. Kriff, he misses his little droid.

“Because every time you flew, you tapped into something bigger than you—the Force. It’s why you’re able to appear with me.” He grins and bumps shoulders with Poe, even if neither of them feels it. “With a little help, of course.”

“And I appreciate the assistance,” Poe replies dryly. “But I don’t see this becoming a regular thing, buddy. It must be a drain for you.”

“Not on Beacon Night,” Finn says. “The boundary between worlds is thin, easier to transverse. That’s why so many cultures light the fire, hoping that they will see those they’ve lost. It’s a tradition on hundreds of worlds.”

“But how many people  actually see those they’ve lost?” Poe asks.

“I don’t know,” Finn admits. “But you have me, and I have the Force, and we’re going to see Rey.”

“What if she doesn’t light the fire, or want to see me?” Poe asks. “I’ve been gone for years, Finn. I miss her, and I know she misses you, but…” He trails off, not sure what he wants to say.

Finn frowns. “Poe, why are you so worried? I would have given anything to see you again after you died. I can’t believe I found you when I did! Rey will be thrilled to see you too, trust me.” He cocks an eyebrow. “And BB-8 will be there.”

“Wait, what?” Poe turns and stares. “Are you serious? He’s with Rey?”

“Of course,” Finn tells him. “I left him with her, and she’s taken good care of him. So even if you’re worried about seeing Rey—which you shouldn’t be, since I’m sure you’ll start bickering almost immediately—at least come see BB-8. Please.”

Poe wants to see Rey again, he does, but it is the thought of seeing his faithful astromech again that convinces him. He nods and takes Finn’s hand once more, ready to cross over. “All right,” he says. “Let’s go do some haunting.”

Day 31 - Holiday Traditions (AU)

“It’s tradition,” Poe tells him again.

“We crossed over once,” Finn replies. “Last Halloween. That’s not a tradition.”

“Not yet, but if we go again, then it will be! Finn, it’s the one night of the year she can see us, hug us. We have to go!”

“Poe, we’re dead, we don’t have to do anything.” Poe gives him a dry look that could set leaves on fire. Finn holds out his hands in surrender. “Look, I know it’s tough, but it’s true.”

“She’ll be expecting us,” Poe says. “We can’t let her down.”

“Poe,” Finn sighs. “I miss her too, but maybe we need to let her move on.”

“And then what?” Poe asks, his voice sharper. “Just ignore her? Finn, we’re still here. We haven’t moved on. Are we supposed to just watch from the shadows, slamming doors to let her know we’re still hanging around?”

Finn snorts. “Yes, and we can rattle chains and flick the lights, too. How about that?”

“How about we go see her?” Poe asks. There is a note of pleading in his voice now. “Do you know what I would have given to see my mom again?”

“I know,” Finn replies, taking Poe’s hand. Perhaps not literally, but in spirit. “I guess one more time won’t hurt.”

“So we can go?” Poe looks so hopeful, Finn could never say no now.

“Yes, but…” He takes Poe’s other hand. “We need to move on someday, too.”

Poe shakes his head. “I’m not ready. I want to stick around, watch her grow up.”

“She’s a bright, happy young girl, and one day she will be a good, strong witch.” Poe nods, swallows thickly as Finn continues. “Moving on won’t change that.”

“But I want to be there,” Poe whispers. “I want to watch her graduate, get married, start a family…” He trails off. “That’s a long time away, though.”

“Yes, it is,” Finn says. “And I think you’ll probably be ready to move on before then. For now, we can celebrate Halloween the right way. By haunting our granddaughter!”

Poe bursts out laughing with him. “We are not haunting her. We’re visiting, like grandparents are supposed to.” A thoughtful look appears on his face. “You know, Halloween is the one night of the year we can corporealize again.”

Finn rolls his eyes, because he knows exactly where this is going. “And you actually want to have sex with our family in the next room?”

“No, I was thinking you could cook something. I miss your cooking.” Poe smirks. “Although I do miss your body, too. I can set a dampening spell should you be interested in reacquainting yourself with mine.”

“I cook, and you’ll give me a magical blow job?” Finn teases. “Sounds just like when we were alive.”

“Finn?” Poe wraps his ethereal arms around him and places a ghostly kiss on Finn’s lips. “I love you even more now that we’re dead.”

Maybe this new tradition won’t be so bad after all.

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