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I wanna dance with somebody
Written for the @steddieholidaydrabbles, day 22
Prompt: Sports
Rated: T
CW: some vague mentions of Eddie’s boner
Tags: No UD AU; Meet cute; Good neighbor Eddie Munson; Dancer Steve Harrington
Notes: @thefreakandthehair, @sourw0lfs, @devondespresso - SPORTS! GO, SPORTS!!!
Wanna see dancer!Steve stretch (and Eddie have a horny meltdown)? Check out the artwork done by @house-of-the-moving-image!!
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It’s still half dark and freezing outside as Eddie parks the van in front of the dancing school.
“Shit, we’re running late,” Max curses and bends down to straighten her neon-colored leg warmers for the twentieth time. “Just because you couldn’t find your stupid car keys.” 
“That all you gotta say?” Eddie huffs, but all it gets him is that bewildered brow quirk she always does when he’s being dumb. “How about Sorry for waking you at ass o’clock, Eddie? Thank you for driving me, Eddie? You’re the best neighbor in the world, Eddie?” 
She scoffs at him. “Ew, are you always that desperate for validation? Pathetic.” 
Eddie gawks after her as she opens the passenger door and gets out to retrieve her duffel from the backseat. That little gremlin! He should’ve closed the door in her face, left her standing out in the snow. 
Except, it all rang a little too close to home. The way she huddled on his porch, arms wrapped around her too-thin jacket, face set in a disappointed scowl. The way she barked at him to drive her to dance class because her mom had been home late and wouldn’t wake up. He knows she’s been taking odd jobs around the trailer park to pay for the classes, knows it's the one thing during the week she looks forward to. Also knows that her mom is too out of it to care half of the time. Knows how that feels. 
There’s no way he could’ve denied her. 
The problem is, she’s perfectly aware of that. 
“You coming?” 
She’s eyeing him expectantly through the open back door of the van. Eddie waves her off, fumbles for his cigarettes in his pocket. Realizes he forgot them. Shit. 
“‘s okay, I’ll just wait out here in the car.” 
She rolls her eyes so hard her entire head sways with the motion. “Don’t be a moron, they have heating and a lounge inside. C’mon.” 
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The inside of the dancing school is basically just one long hall with a floor-to-ceiling mirror front at one end. There’s a counter in one corner and two mismatched sofas with a pile of old magazines opposite that. Max makes a dash for the gaggle of girls doing warm-ups on the dance floor, even though there’s no instructor in sight yet. 
“Oh hey, can I help you?” 
Eddie blinks. A guy has just materialized behind the counter - though the truth probably is that he was crouched out of sight to retrieve the boombox in his hands. He puts it on the countertop, cocks his head at Eddie, which makes a few strands of floofy chestnut hair fall in front of his wireframe glasses, and oh fuck, he’s cute! 
“Adult classes don’t start until noon, but-” 
Eddie barks a laugh and saunters closer. 
“Yeah, no. I’m just here to drop off little Red.”
He jerks his head at the dance floor. Cutie follows the movement and his face breaks into a smile so full of genuine delight, Eddie wants to cuddle him. Or maybe bite him. Maybe both. 
“Oh, Max,” says Cutie. “You her brother?” 
Eddie snorts. “Nah, just a neighbor. Her mom was … indisposed.” 
“Huh,” Cutie says. Quirks an eyebrow. Somehow manages to put an entire unspoken verdict into that little noise and gesture. “She’s real talented, y’know?” 
Eddie shuffles in his place, unsure about what to do with that information. “Um, yeah?” 
Cutie nods, eyes darting over at Max, who’s dropping into a painful-looking split in front of the mirror, and shit, when did she learn that? 
“Yeah. I think she’s got potential. Plus, she’s really come out of her shell these past few weeks. So thanks for driving her.” 
“Oh, erm …” Eddie makes, pulls a strand of hair in front of his face to hide his incoming flush. “No problem, dude, not like I had-” 
“Steve!” Max hollers, and they flinch apart. Eddie didn’t even notice how they’ve both drifted into each other’s space, Cutie’s elbows bracketed on the counter and himself just swaying ever-so-slightly closer. “You done flirting, or what? We should’ve started three minutes ago!” 
Cutie - who’s name is Steve, apparently - takes off his glasses and winks at Eddie. Fucking winks at him. It goes ridiculously well with the pretty pink blush that’s blooming high in his cheekbones. 
“Sorry,” he mutters, raising his arms over his head and bending at the hip, does a silly little stretch. “Duty calls.” 
Then, he smoothes his hair out of his forehead and steps around the counter, pressing the Play button on the boombox. 
“Okay, ladies, here we go! One song for warm-up, just move around the room however you like, feel the music.” 
Some atrocious, boppy pop number starts to blare through the room, but Eddie hardly processes it. He’s too preoccupied by the sight in front of him. 
Legs. 
And an ass. 
Legs and an ass in fucking tights. They hug Steve’s form like a second skin, bringing out every muscle, and Christ, there’s a lot to bring out! Guy looks like one of these ancient Greek marble statues - if marble statues wore fucking Tears for Fears shirts and could balance on their tippy toes and do leaps and spins in perfect sync with the music, all with flawless core tension and a seemingly effortless smile. 
Eddie thinks he may need to step out. Take a breather. Throw himself crotch-first into the nearest snowdrift, maybe. 
Instead, he takes two shaky steps backwards and collapses on top of the nearest sofa, grabs a random magazine from the pile and fans it open in his lap to hide his very unfortunate predicament. 
It’s Good Housekeeping. 
Steve spins by, catches his eye and winks again. 
Eddie turns back to the magazine. Cool, fine, he always wanted to know about the ten best apple pie recipes to delight your loved ones with. 
He does hope this magazine is sturdy, or he might just tear through it.
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Part 2
All my holiday drabbles
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holiday drabbles 1/9
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levi would claim to absolutely hate the hype of the holiday season. his favorite tea shop would have much more traffic than usual, making his time there much less enjoyable, and the obligation nagging at him to participate in festivities became more unbearable the closer it got to the holiday itself.
he'd grumble and roll his eyes, sighing at the idea of having to put up the christmas tree that would just drop tinsel everywhere. christmas day would involve the brats running around more than usual, leaving a mess around the house, especially after gifts were exchanged.
levi would claim to hate it, but when it came to the two of you, he was 100% the one that put in more effort to make sure that everything was perfect and went according to plan.
he was more lowkey about it when it was just the two of you. maybe you'll put up some lights, have a nicer dinner, and have a dedicated movie night.
but after you popped out two kids? suddenly the festivities were a must. the first few years in which the kiddos were tiny, the two of you just settled for the lights and a small tree once the girls were able to comprehend what the holidays were.
he'd complain about the girls having too many toys and that 80% of the gifts under the tree were theirs, but would occasionally come home from work with something else for them, waving off your skeptical look at the fact that he had given in to yet another random toy that caught their attention the last time you had gone to the store.
you'd always be able to see the slight upturn of the edge of his lips whenever the girls sprinted towards the christmas tree in the morning, chattering away about which presents were theirs, occasionally fighting over ownership of one if it was written to the both of them.
he'd complain, but you knew that celebrating the holidays was something he looked forward to every year, if nothing other than the fact that it brought a smile to both you and your children's faces.
plus it brought attention away from his birthday 😬
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anincompletelist · 4 months
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wip wednesday :D
hi all! thank you always to @kiwiana-writes @firstsprinces @firenati0n @matherines @read-and-write- for the lovely tags! today has been a busy day so I'm doing this backwards this time -- gonna post mine so it's not sitting on my mental to-do list and then DEVOUR what ya'll have to say! I'm so glad everyone's doing the word search game as well! <3
this is from part two of this fic, in which dom!alex (hopefully) lives up to the hype ksjdskjhdkh
below the cut since it is definitely sort of implied nsfw oops enjoy and Please Do Not Perceive Me, thanks!
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The day passes like that — monotonous vignettes interrupted by vivid snapshots, just enough to keep him invested when his mind wanders to other things. It’s the sound of his text tone when Alex checks in every hour, the press of his key to Henry’s sternum, the leather watch wrapped around his wrist, the kit he uses to clean Alex’s boots on the shelf near the door. 
He manages to get two solid hours of work in before he’s too distracted to input the numbers properly anymore, but he figures he has good reason. When his phone pings this time he’s expecting another message from Alex checking in to see if he’s doing alright, but he’s only half correct. 
The text is from Alex, but it reads instead: 
Stop what you’re doing and open yourself up for me.  Don’t touch yourself any more than what’s necessary.
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SO SORRY ABOUT THIS! :D
I haven't been on much at all today so I need to catch up on the tags and who all has posted SO if you've already shared PLEASE tag me under it so I can read! (I know I'm tagging some of you double here and that you've already tagged me for this but I'm trying to get a feel for if this is a good taglist or not kjshdkjhs)
I'm trying to come up with a solid copy and paste list of tags to make this a little easier for me so if you would like to be added or removed from this list, please message me! <3
@firenati0n @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @affectionatelyrs @kiwiana-writes @daisymae-12 @read-and-write- @inexplicablymine @happiness-of-the-pursuit @heybuddy-drabbles @wordsofhoneydew @nocoastposts @rockyroadkylers @firstsprinces @sparklepocalypse @ninzied @littlemisskittentoes @getmehighonmagic @iboatedhere @magicandarchery @matherines @zwiazdziarka @raysletters @cricketnationrise @xthelastknownsurvivorx @gayrootvegetable @lizzie-bennetdarcy @eusuntgratie @bigassbowlingballhead @whimsymanaged @mainstreamelectricalparade @priincebutt @duchessdepolignaca03 @songliili @leojfitz @user-anakin @anchoredarchangel
I hope you all had a wonderful holiday and are doing well! remember to be kind to yourselves! <3
xx
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rubyreduji · 10 months
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Fav fics from ur moots?
ok ok im gonna try and fit as many moots in here as i can no matter how much we do or don't talk because i want to hype them all up and show how much i love their fics so answers under the cut
also if you weren't included im so sorry i literally love you all i just need to go stalk ur masterlists lol
@smileysuh - anteric; literally IS SO GOOD LIKE THE PLOT >>> minwon is so supportive i am literally so pro polyamory i have read it multiple times (ok but also a break too like nova's minwon fics are insane)
@gamerwoo - sharing is caring but i don't care; it was so cute and funny and the push and pull between minwon is so cute like fdjaslkf i love the dynamic and wonwoo being possessive
@jihoonotes - yearning; so mel is not active anymore (rip </3) but if you know anything about me you know how insane i am over this smau and im putting it on here so everyone can go read it and die over it with me (the slow burn was BURNING HOLY SHIT)
@sluttywoozi - paper rings; JIHOON FLUFF MY BELOVED it's so adorable and i love this song too so it's the perfect pairing and jihoon is written so sweetly also it plays into me being in love with jihoon's muscles
@leejihoonownsmyheart - on film; it is deadass one of my favorites of all time it's written so adorably, i love the reader and the dynamic with jihoon and it has humor and a bit of angst and its everything i need
@ssinboo - grasp the thorn; ROYALTY AU WHERE MINGYU KILLS PEOPLE FOR THE READER??? SIGN ME TF UP also just bath sex is so hot they're so cute but also fjslsdakasdfkl i loved this fic sm
@bitchlessdino - they're all so goodf jsklfa partying in your birthday suit; one of the first fics i read from nana and like??? I WAS A CHANGED MAN, it was cute and so hot and i love how they reconnected from knowing each other in the past
@pepperonidk - home for the holidays; fluffy adorable goodness that just warmed my heart and it helps that christmas is my favorite holiday (also i love a good fake dating trope)
@duhnova - bad dog; i re-read it today and like maybe i am biased because of my own interests but literally i love puppy boy gyu and like the reader is so mean but ajlkskldfs literally died the first time i read it
@onlyseokmins - neighbor!au thoughts; i know these aren't like full out fics but they have a CHOKEHOLD on me like i eat them up everytime i see a new one like yall don't get how insane i am over them
@strawberryya - claws; the idea of scratching up soonyoung's back makes me feral idk what it is but like fdsjkla him and the reader both were just so damn sexy in this fic
@savventeen - to build a home; i don't think this is a suprise this fic changed my life it was the best fluff i could imagine and it just made my heart happy like i love the way jihoon was characterized
@ncteez - ALL OF THEM LITERALLY??? if i had to pick one uhhh the perks of being that guy; i will be loyal to jihoon lol but also IT WAS SO GOOD the plot flowed well and it was funny but also cute and the smut was SO HOT JFDSKLA hon you really devoured with this one
@cheolhub - just the tip; very on brand for mingyu he was just so needy and cute the (small bit of) build up was delicious like when i read this i was screaming the whole time
@toruro - the letter; i feel like im legally obligated to say this fjsadkl but it is a REALLY good fic and ik how much work mika put into it and it was literally A MASTERPIECE like the reader was so relatable and the angst and the dynamics and fsjdlafdskla. im also biased and LOVE this drabble wrote for me lol
@gyuswhore - the thing about love; it's a long fic WHICH I LOVE but it didn't even feel that long like i was so invested in the plot and i love soonie and the way his was characterized was literally perfect like the slowburn was worth it
@lovelyhan - meet cute of the century; i put all of my reviews on this fic when it came out but the slowburn? the minor angst? the smut? PERFECTION LIKE kai put so much into this fic AND IT PAID OFF
@jeonghantis - menace; i just reblogged this because i apparently forgot to the first time i read it but literally SO GOOD and so hot like fjdsalf they're both teases and so needy i was drooling also PILLOW HUMPING >>>>
@beefboyandbabygirl - girl code; obvi like it's my jihoon 2000s romcom fantasy it's everything i need and i love all of the dynamics and the built up AND JIHOON IS SO CUTE
@sluttyminghao - daybreak; i read this a long time ago but i love a good best friends!au and i love vernon lol it was so hot and so cute and i just love how nonie was written
@onlymingyus - 7pm; i DIED when this fic came out im not even joking like idk what was put in it BUT I AM LITERALLY BARKING the build up and tension was insane and like just bss fucking you drives me wild
@seokgyuu - challenge me; okay tbh i didn't know mitch wrote this so like fjskdlaf i read this before i even started my own blog and each chapter is so good the plot is funny and i cannot get enough of it if you have time binge the whole series its so worth it
@onlyhuis - art project; LITERALLY ONCE AGAIN A FIC I READ A WHILE AGO AND NEVER RB-ED APPARENTLY but so so sooooo hot like the set up is so sexy for no reason and the reader is so teasing AND THE PAINT DFJKLSAL anyways...
@thepixelelf - bluff and nonsense; obviously it's literally one of my most favorite things i've read like the angst is perfect and i love soonyoung's internal monologue its super well written like it could actually happen and i just really like the plot and set up ya know pls pls pls go give this one a read if you haven't yet (and there's a she/her and he/him ver too!)
@wongyuuu - elevator; my most recent moot literally due to this fic!!! it's so good like the emotions and angst put into it are next level and i love a good soulmate au so the idea that they cry together is so unique so go read it you will very much enjoy it
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spacequokka · 5 months
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For Me | Day 5
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Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader Genre: Fluff Rating: G Summary: Baekhyun invites you over for a Christmas movie marathon. Word Count: 1.3k Warnings: established relationship
Here's a fluffy drabble set sometime after part two.
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Baekhyun was the kind of guy who got hyped up for holidays. He always went all out for Christmas. Competing with his neighbors for the highest light bill generated by the decorative mass of lights and lawn decorations was his newest hobby. His apartment was no exception. The interior would make Martha Stewart proud with the copious amounts of garland, candy canes, and holly adorning every surface. The man was a menace, right down to his meticulously wrapped presents and perfectly hung mistletoe.
You knocked on the door, and it swung open instantly. Baekhyun greeted you with a bright smile on his face. He was wearing a red and green flannel, a Santa hat perched on his head, and had even drawn a fake white beard on with eyeliner. "_____! You made it!" he exclaimed and pulled you into a warm hug.
“If I missed this, you'd come find me and drag me back here," you replied, engulfed with the mixed scent of cinnamon and pine as it wafted through the door.
"Of course, it wouldn't be a Christmas movie marathon without you," Baekhyun chuckled, his voice filled with genuine warmth.
"Not true. You could snatch Taemin and never notice the difference."
"Please. He doesn't get why I watch the same movies every year." He stepped back and gestured for you to come inside, revealing his apartment transformed into a cozy haven of holiday delights.
"True, but I wouldn't say I entirely understand it, either." You shrugged. "I just like seeing that little giddy smile you get. It's cute as hell." Baekhyun blushed at your compliment, the warmth of the room seeming to intensify as his gaze met yours. "Besides, they're not bad movies, and I like free food."
"Well," He took your coat and traded your shoes for fuzzy slippers that matched his, "there's no shortage of food this year. I managed to get that chicken place we like to give me a catering discount."
"Catering? For just two people?" You looked at him then over his shoulder towards the kitchen. The buffet he'd set up looked like it could feed a football team. "You're gonna get sick from eating too much, watch."
"Nooo," he whined, throwing his arms around you again. "You're here to help too! Whatever's leftover will feed me for the rest of the week."
"As long as you're not trying to overfeed me." You led the way to the couch and plopped down. "So, what are we starting off with? Comedy? Horror? Hallmark?"
He settled down beside you with two mugs of hot chocolate. "I was thinking classics. How about Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer? I saw the DVD in store and got hit with nostalgia."
"Ooh! I love those. They have an old-school charm to them, like Charlie Brown era stuff."
"See? You get me! That's why you're my baby." He pulled you close and kissed all over your cheek. "Okay, okay. So I made the cocoa when I got your text, so it should be safe to drink. If you get hungry before this one's over, we can pause and load up."
You nodded. "Gotcha. Until then," you put your legs over his and cuddled into him, "I just wanna get warm."
"Oh, I'm great at that." He pressed his face into your neck, lips tickling your skin. "Just some touches and kisses and you'll be on fire."
"Oh my gawd, you goober. Stawp!" You giggled, weakly pushing at his head and hands until he pulled away. The loud fanfare of the movie drew his attention away, allowing you both to settle down. Moments like these were the best. Just being held in his arms, being the most important part of his cute little tradition, were the moments you lived for.
Neither of you spoke much during the movie until his stomach growled loudly. His face scrunched up, and he paused the movie, looking at you with puppy eyes. "Babe—"
"Time to hit up your buffet?" You suggested with a teasing smile. He nipped at your neck again, then nodded.
"Please?" His voice was muffled, making you laugh out at his silliness.
"Come on. Let's see what you got."
As he unwrapped and unboxed the feast he'd ordered, you regretted eating anything at all that day. The spread was enough to give Thanksgiving a run for its money. "Stop looking at me like that! It's not that much food."
"My love, not that much for who? Are you inviting more people over?"
He shook his head. "Nope. This is all for you—well, us—but I didn't want you to need to leave or order anything. I have a case of wine, desserts, even that honey bun you said you liked from the donut shop."
You mulled his words over. "Wait, how long am I staying?"
His eyes sparkled. "As long as you want to. You said you had a few days off and we've both been caught up with work…"
You put a hand over your chest, then pulled him in for another quick hug. "Jesus Christ. Every time I think I've seen you at peak cuteness, you raise the bar. My heart can't take this if you keep maxing out the adorable boyfriend on me."
He bit his lip, and for a second, you could tell he was lost in thought. "…Boyfriend."
You side-eyed him. "Yes." A Byun in deep thought could be a troublemaker if left to his own devices. "A boyfriend I love and adore very much."
He nodded and luckily left it at that, pulling out plates and forks for you while you picked up the pretty festive wine glasses he'd put out for the occasion. Soon enough, you both were back on the couch with your food and drinks, continuing the movie. When that one went off, he let you pick the next movie, so you opted for your favorite, The Nightmare Before Christmas.
"You know," you said in between bites of the crispy, fried chicken he went "to the ends of the world" to get, "their relationship reminds me of how ours started out. I'm really thankful we had the chance to change things."
He watched you for a bit, then nodded. "Me too. More than words can express." He picked up his cup for a swig of wine. "But I'd like to change things again."
You looked at him, eyes wide. "In what way?"
He put down his plate and wiped his fingers on a napkin, prompting you to do the same. Whatever he was about to say had to be serious. "Well," he rubbed his hands together, the movie quickly forgotten as it continued playing, "I bought this townhouse with the intention of you moving in with me at some point."
You nodded. "Yeah, that's why you insisted I tag along for the viewing."
He turned toward you. "We never really set a date for that, y'know? And with Christmas coming up, it feels like there's no better time than the present."
You couldn't help but smile. "Is this your way of asking me to move in?"
"I mean, I think I could do better, but--" You cut him off with a kiss before throwing your arms around him.
"Nah, I like this. It's all cute and flustered and you." You kissed his cheek before sighing. "You're lucky I've been thinking about it too, with me missing you so much. I realized I wouldn't have to miss you if I could wake up and go to bed with you. So, I may have been packing already."
"You're serious?" He pulled back to look at you. "Please, don't joke about this. I don't think my heart could take it."
You shook your head, smile growing wider. "I pretty much just need to hire a moving service and figure out what to do with the furniture I don't need to keep."
"I love you so much," he bear-hugged you, peppering your face with kisses. "Just hearing that makes me feel better. This will be the best Christmas I’ve ever had."
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messrmoonyy · 9 months
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thinking ab ‘holiday spirit’ w jackson! tess where r sees decorations cause maybe they decorate for the holidays and its cute and sappy and romantic and maybe a private proposal (SAPPYYY))
ur writing makes me shrivel into a tight little warm ball AHHHH much love!!
Christmas in Jackson
Tess Servopoulos x Fem!reader
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A/N- messrmoonyy being soft again????? Not writing filthy smut???? Oh???? Lmao look. I wanted this to be a drabble. I got carried away. Though it is still short but. This absolutely helped me kick my writers block in the ass so thank you for that! Hope you enjoy this sickeningly tooth rotting fluffy fluff of my beloved Jackson Tess and hopefully this little thing will give me the motivation to go back to my other requests
This is a ‘ follow on ‘ kinda to my fic holiday spirit but it can be read alone
Warnings- none. Other than Tess is slightly OOC because she’s very. Very. Very. Soft.
Word count- 3k
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You loved Christmas. You always had done for as long as Tess had known you. Always forcing her to celebrate it with you in that dingy little Boston apartment, using the handmade and ancient decorations she had gotten from Frank, and a few other things she had picked up on the market of Boston. She still hadn’t fully admitted to you the things she had traded for a few of the items. In fact she’d threatened the people she had traded with that if they dared breathe a word of it she’d come for them in their sleep.
She didn’t need people thinking she was soft after all.
But that had been then. And now? Well. Now she didn’t care if people thought she was soft. She would happily let people think that cause who cared now? She had no one to be tough for. She had no reason to hide her emotions for you away from prying eyes.
Of course she hadn’t let herself go so easily but you had been in Jackson nearly 4 years now. And she had managed to shake most of her QZ ways.
She hadn’t really liked Jackson at the start, couldn’t get used to the new way of life. Too familiar with running things her way back in the zone. But seeing you safe easily brought her around to the idea of staying there. Seeing you happy and not having to constantly fear for your safety… it was a relief to say the least.
Though the generosity of the people felt alien to you both, you seemed far more willing to accept it than she was. She didn’t like the charitable gifts left on the porch. The breads and pies and even a casserole once. The shirts the boots. You had always had a gentler heart than she, had always been so much more… hopeful for peace.
You were the reason any of your little group was there. The reason Ellie was a part of that group in the first place. It had been your willingness to hope and think positively that had convinced her to take Ellie to the fireflies. And you two could make Joel do anything you wanted so he followed without much convincing when you all agreed to head for Tommy in the process.
So it wasn’t much of a surprise when you accepted the gifts. When you tried to mingle in with the town, telling Tess it was beneficial. And she supposed it was.
And of course, what seemed to be the most important thing to you, was that Jackson didn’t go half’s when it came to Christmas. Maria and the council went all out, string lights and multiple decorated tress. Handmade wreaths on doors and Christmas cookies. They even had Christmas movies for the weekly movie night.
Tess didn’t understand the hype. Didn’t understand why anyone would want to celebrate Christmas in the current climate. But she loved you. And you loved Christmas. So it had grown on her over the years. And she guessed there were worse things to celebrate. A holiday to celebrate peace. And joy. Something she had so been lacking.
The first Christmas in Jackson you had actually cried at the sight of the town, eyes watering as you’d walked down the Main Street of town and saw the lights, saw the tree. She’d almost welled up herself just watching you. Which was stupid.
She’d never quite understood why you loved Christmas so much, she didn’t know what past memories you were holding onto that made it so important to you. She’d never asked either. If you’d wanted to tell her you would’ve by now. You were nearing 2 decades in each others company and you both still had things you kept from the other, that was how things were now. People had new life’s and they had to keep their old ones to themselves. For their own piece of mind and sanity at least.
Her own Christmas memories were fuzzy. She didn’t remember much from her childhood, had blocked it out as much as she possibly could. And the Christmas memories she had from before the outbreak that she could remember? Small hands decorating the low branches and silly little kids toys that flashed and beeped and that she more often than not forgot to purchase batteries for… she didn’t like the think about those ones.
But the ones with you she liked. The ones with you making her dance to Bills mothers ancient cassette of Christmas songs, kissing you in the flickering glow of the string lights, trawling through every damned abandoned building in the zone she could get to with the excuse of looking for stuff to sell. Only to be searching for a gift for you. A book you might like. A piece of jewellery that wasn’t entirely rusted or broken.
She liked those memories.
So she indulged you. She let you get giddy like a little kid, let you yank her around the whole town each year to see the decorations. Once Maria had found out of your love for the holiday she’d enrolled you in the decorative committee and you took joy in showing which wreaths around town you had made. And she followed you happily, a smile on her face, noting how she had never seen a smile like that back in Boston.
Year 4 in town was no different, she had let herself be given the tour around town, had commented on every wreath you had pointed out. She’d even let you drag her into the Bison for dinner and watched in amusement at Ellie as she tried and failed to hide the fact that she was head over heels for Dina.
The walk home was peaceful. There was that fine misting of snow in the air, the kind that told you a heavy snowfall was incoming. It seemed to sparkle under the lights as you both walked, arms linked with your gloved hands trapped between your bodies in an attempt to keep them warm. She’d told you fingerless gloves were a dumb idea. But Ellie had given them to you two years ago for Christmas and so you wore them every winter since.
You had always been Ellie’s favourite. Maybe it was because at first you had been the only one that’s immediate response wasn’t to shoot her in the face. Had tried to see reason in why Marlene would hand over an infected kid. You had been the one to grab Ellie’s arm and pull her along, Tess’ own deeply buried ability to hope and see the positives of life worming their way out as she followed.
Ellie had stuck to you like glue. And even now that she had grown into that stage of being a teenager where she was almost an adult, moody and acting as if she didn’t need her pseudo family around her… she still let the childish side of her out around you.
But maybe you had that affect on everyone. Made them happier. You certainly made her happier. She would never let herself be so pathetically sappy and soft around anyone other than you, the kind of soft that made Joel tease her and made a younger Ellie wrinkle her nose in disgust at the affection.
It was almost annoying actually how easily you did it.
“ heavy snow on its way “ you mused, looking up at the sky “ gonna make that mountain patrol hellish “
“ I can ask Joel to swap with us? “
“ no no it’s fine. The mountain routes have to pass through that village with the library. I wanna find a new book “ maybe that would be a good idea. Maybe she could find a little extra something to give you for Christmas.
The pile under the tree in your living room was growing bigger by the day, you’d had to move some of the lower hanging ornaments up a few twigs to stop them catching. You’d organised it perfectly. A pile for Joel. A pile for Ellie. A pile for you. A pile for her.
She was growing ever curious on what exactly you had gotten for her. And where you were finding them too. You were incredibly sneaky. You could go on patrol together and bring stuff back she’d never even noticed you pick up.
Like the monstrous singing Santa that sat on the fireplace for the last two Christmases you had found in a store in one of the towns on patrol. It had been well preserved, still in its box in the back store room with a bunch of other things you had told Maria about to be collected for town. But you had taken a small stowaway into your bag
Tess despised it. She hoped and prayed each year you’d plug it into the socket and it’d stop working. One of its eyes was slightly off centre and more than 20 years in a store cupboard had meant the voice box was a little off. It was creepy. But you liked it. So she put up with it, but it was always the first thing to go away.
Maybe one year she would gift you a hammer with the precise use being to smash that fucking Santa to pieces. Not that that would ever happen.
Maybe she could find something else to replace it.
Tess watched you as you walked together, the fine snowflakes catching on your eyelashes and sticking to the woolen material of your scarf. Eyes practically sparkling as you looked at all the decorations along the street.
Some kids had built a snowman, others had pushed piles of snow together and had clearly been sliding down it. She looked back down at you again, the smile on your face as you passed the snow creations.
The cool air had kissed at your skin, redness glowing on your cheeks and nose. She never got bored of looking at you. In 20 years she hadn’t. And she knew another 20 could pass and she would still be no closer to being tired of how you looked.
“ sweet “ you said softly, knocking her from her admiration, and she looked down to follow your line of sight landing on an old couple also returning from the bison. They had stopped to kiss under the mistletoe hung above their door frame, the sweet small kisses that old couples did. The familiar kind “ that’s gonna be us “
“ old, married and tipsy on Tommys questionable mulled wine? “ she teased, though deep down it did make her heart swell. She’d never thought about getting old with you before Jackson. She didn’t think she’d last that long. Thought she’d be infected or dead in a ditch somewhere, or laying with a bullet in her skull because she had lost you. She’d never thought you’d get old together. But now she did. Now she thought about it. Thought about dying from old age and not infection.
Thought about being safe and content for the rest of her days. With you right at her side.
“ weird to think about getting old huh?” You asked as if reading her mind
“ I’m already old “ she sighed. She wasn’t much older than you she could count the gap on her fingers, but she seemed to be taking it harder than you were. She felt ancient some days. The cold affecting her aching bones. Back in the QZ that would have scared her. Now it didn’t really bother her that much. Only when she thought about the possibility of leaving you behind.
“ shut up. I’m trying to be romantic “ she gave a small laugh and shrugged
“ okay. Forget the old. What about the marriage part? “ she asked, the words leaving her mouth before she could stop herself.
Marriage had been on her mind for a while. Which was absolutely ridiculous. The world had ended and she was imagining what it would be like to call you her wife.
God she had gotten so soft. Joel would never let her hear the end of it.
Marriage wasn’t really… a thing anymore. But there were ways. Maria and Tommy were married after all. And so many other couples in town. And she didn’t want it to be a big deal. She wasn’t the sappy romantic type. Not the type for big crowds watching her display her affections so openly.
But she wanted you to be hers. In more so than just words.
She even had a ring. Had done for months. She had found it when snooping around the lockers in the Lodge on patrol with Joel. Only rich, fancy ass people went to fuckin ski lodges. She knew she’d find something interesting left behind. She didn’t even know if it would fit you. Or if you’d like it. Maybe she could find an old necklace chain for you to wear it on instead. It’s not like the rest of the marriage would be traditional anyway, so why should the ring?
But it was stupid. Of course it was stupid.
You gave a small laugh at her words and shrugged.
“ careful there Tess. Almost sounds like you’re asking me to marry you “
“ maybe I am “ she heard you stop in your tracks at her answer, slipping out of her embrace and she came to a halt too, a step or so ahead of you. The words had left her mouth before she could stop them, her brain forcing her to voice her desire to have you as…. Hers. Properly.
“ Tess “ she turned around to face you, your cheeks and nose were even more rosy from the cold, or was it blush? Your eyes wide and watery. She couldn’t tell if it was from the cold air or your emotions either. Maybe it was both “ are you serious? “
She shrugged in some attempt to appear nonchalant about the entire thing in case you thought it was stupid.
“ nothings really… ‘ legal ‘ anymore. But Maria told me about what they can do here and… it was stupid I’m sorry. Too much of that shitty Christmas ale. Come on let’s go home it’s cold “ she held her hand out to you but you didn’t take it. Still standing there shell shocked.
She was embarrassed and didn’t exactly know what to do in the situation. Her old self would never have ended up in a position like that. And for the first time in years she craved Boston again. She wanted to be back to her stern and hard self, the self that could hide her embarrassment easily. That wouldn’t have been asked the question in the first place.
“ you didn’t drink anything “ was all you said, grabbing onto her hand finally and yanking her towards you.
Your lips were freezing as you kissed her, your fingers the same. Icy fingertips slipping to the nape of her neck as she melted into you, tugging you closer by your waist. She’d happily shake off her embarrassment by kissing you. Even if your cold hands did feel like they were giving her frostbite.
She let you kiss her until you had to pull away, your breaths coming out in small white puffs between you both.
“ ask me again “ you whispered
“ I don’t remember asking you in the first place “ she teased, earning her a slap to the arm from you. But she was cold enough that she was certain she was numb from the neck down and didn’t even feel it.
“ ask me “ she scanned her eyes over your face. Your beautiful, beautiful face. The face that had been looking back at her for 20 years. The face of the only person in the world she trusted more than herself. The face of the woman she loved, the face of the woman that had made her realise love was possible even in the shitty disgusting world she lived in.
Your face. You.
“ you wanna marry me? “ your smile was brighter than she’d ever seen, your eyes watering again. And that time she didn’t tease. She meant it. She did.
“ sorry I didn’t quite.. didn’t quite get that what was that? “
“ sweetheart- “
“ I’m sorry? “ she couldn’t help the small laugh that escaped her lips, shaking her head at you in amusement. Her embarrassment had vanished, knowing you weren’t making fun of her. You genuinely wanted to say yes. To agree to her stupid little idea.
“ marry me? “ she asked again, cupping your face in her hands your face was as cold as the rest of you.
“ what was that? “ she pressed kisses across your face with a smile, grabbing you by the waist again and pulling you back when you tried to squirm out of her grasp as she kissed every inch of your face she could get, pulling you back against her as you giggled.
“ marry me “ she said against your ear, voice soft and gentle “ as good as you can right now. Marry me? “
“ I’ll marry you “ you whispered, turning around in her arms and holding her face in your cold hands again “ in whatever fuckin way you wanna “ she kissed you again before she could do something pathetic like cry, holding you tight against her and wrapping you into the warmth of her jacket with her.
She wondered what a sight you both looked like. Standing there, kissing in the snow like a pair of lovesick teenagers. And she wondered what her past self would’ve thought. What 10 years younger Tess would’ve said about kissing you in public, the thought wouldn’t have even crossed her mind. What 15 years younger Tess would’ve said if she knew the woman she was pretending to have no feelings for was now agreeing to marry her. What would pre outbreak Tess have said. That Tess that had a son and had married her husband because it was expected. Because she had fallen pregnant young and it was what seemed like the best thing to do. That had loved her husband so much but deep down had known it wasn’t what she wanted.
If 10 year old Tess, that proudly declared to everyone she met that she was never going to get married. That marriage was for idiots and love wasn’t real. If she knew… If she knew that even in the face of a fucking apocalypse, she would find you. And would learn that yes love might still be for idiots, but it was real. So very real. And that you would make living in the middle of hell bearable. That you would make her carry on. Make her live.
She couldn’t help but wonder.
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»»———- day 1 of jess’s 12 days of christmas———-««
pairing: boyfriend!felix x gn!reader
genre: fluff. really really really fluffy
word count: 1.5k and some change
synopsis: just when felix thought he couldn’t possibly fall more in love with you, you only make him fall harder. 
fluff prompt no.6 “You look adorable covered in snow.”
request: yes; for my 12 days of christmas event
notes: sweeter than the sweetest treat, cavity-inducing fluff. akin to hallmark christmas movie level sweetness. established relationship, non-gendered pet names (reader calls felix ‘babe’ and felix calls reader ‘baby’). I am not australian so I don’t have experience with christmas in australia nor do I know his childhood experiences with snow, so inaccuracies may be present. header made/edited by me, please don't remove my watermark from the photo. 
»»———- thank you to my darling @whatudowhennooneseesyou for your request. writing this felix drabble was a journey for me as I made myself an emotional mess deep in the feels multiple times, *I am in love with lee felix 🥺❤️ okay, moving on* and since this is my FIRST EVER STRAY KIDS piece. 
yes, this is a work of fluff. However, I am predominantly an nsfw blog. minors can interact with this piece, but be aware that fluff is NOT my main genre. 
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A dazzling, mystical wonderland. Smooth, thick blankets of white coat the spindly, barren branches of each hefty tree trunk. Mountain tops are covered in heaps of snow. 
The pillowy, knee-deep billows sprawl across the vast acres of land as the blizzard continues to rage outside. It is the winter scene of dreams and those cheesy, cliché brimming holiday-centered films and broadcast specials ingrained in the traditions of the season. The kind of picturesque, fairytale-like sequence which has deeply cemented its presence within the subconscious minds and hearts of generations of mankind. 
Having been born in a suburb of Sydney, and living a good part of his life in Australia, experiencing that “white christmas” winter wonderland is just one of those little things Felix hasn’t had all that many opportunities to partake in. One of the memorable times witnessing the well-hyped velvety, snowy splendor came during a trip he took with his members to the city of Busan. The video of a slightly younger, light brown-haired Felix, dressed in a black and grey hooded sweater, red and black plaid flannel, and black puffer coat ever present within your brain’s vault of thoughts since the moment you saw it all those years ago.  
Had anyone said to you that 4 years after the aforementioned video was filmed and shared to social media you would be spending the winter season with the cute aussie boy seen in that clip, you surely would have believed you were the punchline of a cruel practical joke. Yet, here you are… dating and passionately in love, preparing to spend what is hopefully the first of many more holiday seasons to come with that very cute, sexy aussie himself. 
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
Finally arriving at the chalet your parents rented for the weekend, after a long and slightly worrisome drive that had taken you and Felix along some rather treacherous mountain roads, the initial thought you have is to take a little stroll and get some circulation flowing back throughout your lower limbs. Straight upon taking in the astounding view of the property where you guys will be celebrating your first christmas together, Felix finds himself in a state of shock and incredulity. His thoughts swirl as the sound of his rapidly beating heart registers in his ears, causing him to fear that you could hear it too. Certainly, he hadn’t expected to feel the wide range of emotional changes happening inside him at this moment. 
Winter has always been your favorite season, your favorite time of the year really. There’s just something about dressing up in a cute faux shearling lounge set or festive pajamas with fuzzy socks during the chillier months that feels so rewarding and just hits particularly different. But it’s not just the cute sets and the festive sleepwear that make wintertime special. It’s also there in the idea of grabbing a heavy-knit blanket, cozying up, and wrapping yourselves in the warm quilt. It’s in sitting by a crackling fire, toasting your toes by the fire. Or it’s even found in cuddlin’ tight while sipping on a warm cup of cocoa, that’s actually more like 50% cocoa and 50% whipped cream, marshmallows, sprinkles, and chocolate syrup. It shows in baking winter-themed cookies and having hours-long marathons of the holiday classics and the new holiday releases. 
Sharing those special winter moments, doing traditional activities, and making a new batch of memories that exists between only you and your special person is something that your younger self always wished for every single year since you were old enough to grasp the concept of love. And now that you have entered this period of life where you are deemed an acceptable age to love and be loved, all those special moments that the younger you had envisioned for your future self are finally coming to fruition. You have found your special person. Your dream partner. Felix is that special person, that dream partner. And this winter season is just the beginning. You and Felix have a whole lifetime to fill with sharing special moments, and your fonded familial or cultural holiday traditions. And with this new forever, the two of you have many years to fuse those fonded traditions into a beautiful marriage of your holiday festivities with Felix’s australian and korean winter festivities. 
Winter also tends to bring out your childlike traits and behaviors that being an adult and contributing member of the greater society requires you to suppress and conceal. These innate traits had been something you felt deeper self-consciousness towards as you aged from an adolescent to a teen and over time to a young adult. While you let self-consciousness delegate your image and run you, Felix sincerely wishes you would embrace the childlike side of yours. Honestly, that’s part of what drew him to you. Being involved in the world of music and the entertainment industry, an industry where public image is everything and if you don’t have the “right” image, you just might lose it all is burdensome. The rigorous trainee life he had endured in order to reach the dream of debut and the ever-so-prohibitive daily schedules, all the rules; the infinite do’s and the don’ts that come with the highly coveted territory of idol life… Felix was starting to grow fatigued by his life. As he found himself beginning to question his path and what he wanted out of his life, the universe had graciously gifted him with what would become his biggest blessing. The universe and the heavens aligned to cause your paths to cross one another.
 ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
Allowing your guardedness to waver and indulging in the bubbly exuberance as your heart bursts with glee at the simplistic beauty of the earth in its dormant period. Felix and you have just arrived at the brink of sunset. The snow shows no signs of melting and a cold mist sprawls across the darkening winter sky. You can feel the crunch of snow beneath your feet and the cold bite of snow hitting your cheeks. Sticking your gloved hands out in front of you, you look up towards the orange, pink, and purple hues of the twilight sky. Delicate snowflakes and balls of cottony white gently fall from the sky before melting on your palm and blanketing the earth in plump billows.
The radiant glow and soft smile on your face despite the bitter breeze penetrating your limbs bring warmth to Felix’s heart. Just when he thought he couldn’t, you at this moment have proved that Felix can indeed fall more in love with you. In fact, he believes that the love he has for you will only grow deeper over every moment of the rest of his life. The only logical form of response his heart and mind can agree on as he continues to watch you frolic and dance about in the darkening wintery night is to verbalize the joy, love, and warmth he feels through the form of a bright, infectious chuckle. Hearing Felix’s laugh is always healing for you. It’s one of his traits you love the most. You will forever be endeared by the way Felix’s laugh has remained the same throughout the years.
Upon hearing the sound of your boyfriend’s laughter, you become perplexed and try to distinguish what exact factor about the occurring events and your surroundings had compelled him to express himself via laughter. Sticking your freezing hands back into the pockets of your puffer coat, you turn to look at Felix with a quizzing expression. Confused at your reaction, he nervously gulps as his cheeks flush crimson. Shoving his hands into his coat pockets and rocking in back-and-forth motions on his feet, he tries to speak but his nerves go rampant. An infectious and affectionate grin spreads across your face as you finally truly lay eyes on your lover. “What? What is it, babe? Is something funny or wrong? Why are you laughing, Lixie?” You ask utter confusion setting into your ethereal features. To ease your concern and worry, Felix removes his hands from his pockets and inches closer to you. Then he reaches into your coat pockets and takes hold of your hands, unleashing them from your sides. With your hands now resting in between you two, he intertwines your hands and kisses your left hand through the glove.
“I’m not laughing at you, baby. I- ii-it’s… It’s just that I can’t believe how lucky I am to call you mine. And You look adorable covered in snow.”
Your heart swells with love for the blonde-haired, freckled man whos currently feeling the bone-deep chill of the christmas eve air. How on earth you were the lucky person to love and be loved by the one and only Lee Felix is beyond you, but you thank your lucky stars and the universe for letting you find him. “Yah! I wasn’t trying to get covered in snow. But if anything, the lucky one here is me. I love you, Felix.” You softly reply, eyes sparkling as you look into Felix’s eyes. “I love you too, baby. Thank you for being by my side. This right here, holding you in my arms, is the only present I need.” Felix says, pulling you in close and pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. 
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Hi! I saw your event from my friends and after some deliberating (and confusion on some parts), I'd like to join!
I am an INFP-T (9w1), Aries rising and sun, Leo moon. As for what I like, I like writing various things: drabbles, headcannon lists, imagines, and even long fics. I tend to enjoy planning most of my ideas and dumping it to people that I think would be able to judge or add in, especially when it's more serious and (sometimes) a bit darker than what I usually do. I also enjoy reading and drawing, oftentimes too much (as I focus on it more than anything else ;;).
My favorites are Albedo, Kazuha, and Neuvilette. I enjoy these three due to their personalities, aspirations, and their potential.
In how I would describe myself, I'm more of a wildcard. People often say that I'm a gremlin and how "I cannot be left alone for a few minutes" due to my spontaneous nature, but when times get tough, I'm someone they seek comfort for and speak to since I take them seriously. Alongside that, I loathe conflict and enter mostly a fight or flight response, because I want it out asap.
I love spending time with people that can tolerate me and don't mind my spontaneous nature, especially when I hyperfixate on things and then drop it for months. Sometimes, though, I get nonverbal and have a hard time saying no or expressing negatively as I always think they'd be upset if I do. It's a horrible mindset that I'm still trying (and working) to get myself out of.
The aesthetic/s I enjoy are dark academia and fantasy, and it shows with how I sometimes write darker fics that can tip into dead dove territory. A few words that can characterize me would be loyal, wildcard, impulsive, people-pleaser, and stubborn.
If it's possible, may I ask if I can join events 1, 2, and 4? As for character on 2, either Lyney or Furina is okay, I don't mind if you pick either that you prefer writing.
Take your time doing mine and happy holidays! I hope that 2024 will bring you fortune and more readers to look and support your works :D keep it up!
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1] STELLAR UNION ! ░ the genshin characters you get along most with are ...
CHILDE !
—childe would get you like nobody else. because he is highly spontaneous and adventurous, but also very empathetic and laid back. from a young age, he has seen how to handle other's around him. while he maybe very reckless with himself, he becomes very cautious about other's safety. this is why you both would get along very well. he would understand and enjoy your leadership skills, spontaneous nature and desire for adventure and would engage in it alongside you, but because he's also cautious, he'll make sure it never goes too far to the point it harms either of you. your underlying desire for emotional fulfillment would come true with as well.
—he would want to be around you because you are as reckless as he is. you both enjoy fun and laughter and you both would love enjoying teasing others. there would be instant attraction here, like magnets attracting each other. the alignment of thoughts would put you both at peace around each other because neither has to hide their impulsive or rebellious and fun loving nature. but in addition to that, he's very good at taking good care of others and pulling them back when they're being excessively obsessed. this would decrease your trouble when you're around him, making you somewhat attached and dependent on him for validation and safety. he wouldn't receive your dependency well, though, and would urge you out of it. he would look out a lot for you and would think of you as a baby gremlin who can't look after themselves. in a way, the kind of affection and acceptance he would give you would be a small example of how he would have desired to be treated as well, but eventually gave up on the desire and chose to look out for others instead.
—there would be elements of sneakiness and breaking rules here. being in detention together, warning each other of toxic people, hyping each other up, sending each other memes at 12 in the night, doing things you both dislike with each other to encourage each other into completing it, working through hard tasks with each other, teaching new skills to each other, exchanging half hearted insults, running through a quiet park at night, supporting and comforting each other when feeling down. you both would share a very cute bond.
KAZUHA !
—while you may be strongly convinced otherwise in a few months of knowing him, kazuha gets wilder the closer you get to him. he has a very dignified attitude ingrained in his personality, an element of grace that cannot be forsaken; in spite of that, kazuha has a secretly fun side to himself which he exposes only when he truly trusts someone. as such, he would definitely find you amusing to be around because you are the stark opposite in your beliefs; you say what you want, you say what has to be said. the straightforward attitude you have will attract him and as they say, opposites attract which would happen here, quite literally.
—if he comes to trust you, which is going to take him a while, he will also expose a very fun side to himself that is fond of breaking rules and living freely. this would catch you off guard because you'd see him more of an unattainable standard, someone whose grace surpasses your reach. but seeing him open up will make you trust him a lot too, and it would strengthen your bond. he would indulge in your fun, but mak sure that a certain line is never crossed. there would be a lot of understanding and gentleness on his side, and admiration and love on yours.
YOIMIYA !
—you two would click together like no one else! although you two would be more prone to getting into trouble more often than not, you two would simply love the other's company. there would be an instant attraction here too, an instinctual thing that strikes either of you and then suddenly you're chatting each other up. you both like having fun without caring about other's opinions, which makes you two very easy-going. you would admire the way she can spew out her creativity for the world to see and would want to learn from her about how to be more confident about presenting your ideas to others. you would feel understood with her. she is capable of providing you th depth of feeling and occasional drama you may be fond of, making you particularly attached to her.
—she, on the other hand, would admire your leadership ability and business like approach to certain situations. she admires your dynamic and direct nature, and also appreciates how you can distinguish between people. she would treat strangers and close friends alike, something that she would earn to drop after observing you from a closer lens. because you two are essentially the same person, but differ on,y in terms of ideals, there are immense chances of growth here. you would find a close friend and trusted companion in her, and she would find a ride or die kind of partner in you.
2] ENCLOSED KISS ! ░ lyney has a small message for you ...
Dear nav,
How are you doing? It quite upsets me that you would not try to contact me even though you have been away for a few weeks now. Still, I do not mind; it must be rather busy, with Mond's constant troubles with artillery. Whatever may it be, which is responsible for keeping you from me for so long— I hope that trouble subsides soon so that we can be together once more.
I have something to share with you. A few days ago, as Lynette and I were giving a performance outside, playing with the cards the way we often do, my gaze fell upon a lone kitten, curled in the corner as she seemingly watched the show. I do not know if it was simply a trick of the light, or if her eyes were simply so majestic, but they seemed to shine when I twisted the cards this way and that, purposely staying at the side of the stage where she could spot me.
When the show was to be over, I had intended to leave to meet and greet the kitten, excited about the new audience as I already was. Alas, however—troops of children surrounded me from all sides, and the kitten, frightened of the pandemonium, fled at last. I have no intention to hide my woe from you—heartbroken I was!
Much to my luck, however, only yesterday as I was on my way back to the House of Hearth, I spotted the very same kitten—bluish eyes, dirty white coat—peeping inside Lynette's room through the open window! It was lucky, indeed, that Lynette was busy working on a few tricks at that moment and had not spotted the kitten, and the kitten was busy admiring the show. I gave her milk and a few treats, of course, rushing I went into my room.
I think you know what I'll say next. We have adopted her. I'd rather that you give her a name so I've been calling her my little pie for a while now, I think she's getting a bit too used to it so I've stopped with that.
I won't give you a chance to object, so let's move on. Honestly, I have so many stories to share with you, if only you were here by my side. While I don't mind having to write, stories are told better with lights off and a candle in place; the ambience isn't good enough on a piece of paper.
This is why I won't tell you any more of these silly occurrences and save them for later instead. All you should know, however, is that we have adopted no more pets and Father is quite satisfied with the workings of the place. He'll visit us when the year ends, and I've made arrangements for you to enjoy the day with another friend. I still hope I could join you, or that you could join me, but I think even the sweet thought of you is good enough for me to go on.
You may be curious— Rosseland has a new companion in the kitten. Lynette and Freminet are amazing as usual, under the care of their responsible elder brother. I'd ask Charlotte about her health, but it would put mine in danger. She seems to be in high spirits though. Madame Clorinde dropped by one day and asked me to this package to you. I really wonder what it is ...
Anyways, I think this is enough for one correspondence, and I'll wait until you're free enough to engage my endless, and quite useless, thirst for speaking.
Yours,
Lyney
p.s: Keep a small batch of matchsticks under your pillow tonight, and when you wake up, burn them to ashes. When you turn that favourite ceramic vase of yours over, something you may desire a lot right now will fall right out of it!
4] FALLEN STARS ! ░ your life in genshin impact ...
—ambition and focus are virtues rewarded by the geo archon, the mighty lord of the earth; and hence follows your first blessing in this lifetime—a geo vision that is symbolic of both, your unwavering ambition and your unconditional resilience. on the other hand, your ideals are most aligned with fontaine's principles.
—you must be somewhat doubtful about the fontaine part—if i may assume, you very likely have a 'noble code of conduct', that you abide by in public which ensures you the public eye, being straightforward, using pleasant language, etc. in private, however, you expose the more passionate side of yourself which is fond of a little drama and action. this layering in itself is the very spirit of fontaine's ideals, where justice is but a vaguely draped veil on the face of drama.
—you would be best holding a position of high authority in the field of execution, in the fontaine's governance system. very likely, you would find yourself working under monsieur wriothesley's direct guidance at the fortress of meropide. a job which involves your leadership skills, intelligence and decisive ability. a job where you are under your own guidance and don't have to take orders from anyone. encounters, right-into-action oriented raids may become your speciality. the position of a general would be most fitting for you.
—people who would admire you most for your unwavering sense of self and ability to guide others. you would be known more famously by people, however, because the creative side inside of you never dies. it's always somewhere in there, ready to jumpmout at the first chance. you are an amusing person to be around, but because you know how to balance various aspects of your personality, it would make you much more dynamic and pleasant to be around.
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Thinking about Dr Eddie getting sick and Robin deciding to give him his Xmas gift early. A tissue box that says “dr rockstar” LOL
Stopppp this is so cute. Here’s a tiny little drabble!! Takes place in my Doctors Office AU! :)
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Robin talked big game about the presents she’d gotten for all of her friends. Keeping these things a secret was torture for her, so all she could do was hype up the gifts until they were able to open them closer to the holidays.
“You’ll either love yours or hate it.” She teased Eddie.
“What does that even mean Birdie? I’m sure I’ll love it.”
“I can’t tell you yet!”
About a week before Hawkins Medical closed for the holiday break, Eddie got sick. He didn’t want to admit that he’d caught the damn cold off of Steve, what with his “famous” Munson Constitution and all…
But when he walked into the office sniffling and sneezing into what appeared to be a tattered handful of tissues, he couldn’t deny it anymore.
When Robin walked by his desk in the early afternoon, he had called her over about a patient.
“Robin can you- h’iKSHuhew! ehTSSiew! - can you schedule Mr.Dupree for two hehhh weeks from now? H’etCHiew!”
“Bless you, Doctor Rockstar.” Came Steve and Nancy’s voices in unison as Robin smirked.
Eddie rolled his eyes. “Yeah, thanks. Can you, Birdie?” He held out a chart to her.
“Yeah definitely.”
She returned to his desk minutes later. Eddie looked up from what he was typing in the computer.
“What’s up? Need help with Mr.Dupree?”
“No, he’s already gone. I work fast, Eddie.” She nudged him playfully.
It was only then that he noticed the small wrapped present in her hands.
“Figured you could open yours early. Seems like you might need it.” She smiled.
He took it from her and quirked an eyebrow, rubbing under his nose. “You sure?”
“Oh yeah.” She nodded, chuckling.
“If you say so!” He smiled too as he began unwrapping the gift.
It only took a few moments for him to remove all the wrapping paper so he could look at the gift itself. Immediately he snorted a laugh. “Oh my god. Where? How did you-?”
“Chrissy taught me how to crochet.”
In his hands was a square box of tissues, complete with a handmade crocheted cover. Our was multicolored with fun patterns. On one side it said “BLESS YOU” and on the other side it said “DR ROCKSTAR”.
“Thanks Robin, I’m sure I’ll put this to good use today… H’NxxT! N’xxTCH! eh’TSchiew! Starting now apparently…”
“Bless you Doctor-”
“You guys don’t have to say it!” Eddie yelled over his shoulder, “Robin’s present already did.”
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We got each other (and that's a lot)
Written for the @steddieholidaydrabbles, day 18
Prompt: Hurt/Comfort
Rated: M
CW: Violent imagery; aftermath of injury
Tags: Steve got vecna'd (he's okay, though); Angst; Trauma; Fluff
Notes: Continued from day 3. They'll be fine, they just need to kiss some and get a lot of therapy, probably.
Wanna see these soft, broken boys sleeping? Check out the heartwrenching art by @house-of-the-moving-image
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Eddie drifts.
Inky blackness surrounds him like cotton, every sound, every thought muffled. His neck and fingers and arms still hurt, but it's the dull kind that comes with exhaustion, the tingle of adrenaline finally rushing from his body. Some distant part of him is still stirring, demanding that they stay alert … but the darkness is warm and soft and alluring as it pulls him under. 
Something cold touches his hand. 
Eddie flinches awake, heart kickstarting in his chest, fear zapping into his limbs like an electric current.
He fell asleep, he realizes, and the terror of it claws its way up his throat like a slimy, rotten tangle of vines. He fell asleep and when he opens his eyes it'll be to find Steve floating under the ceiling again, to find Steve's mangled corpse on the bed, eyes sucked from their sockets, face twisted in an eternal, grotesque scream, it's too late and he fell asleep, he fucking fell asleep while- 
Steve is awake. 
Steve is awake and he's looking at him and he's alive and his hand is lying on top of Eddie’s. It's cold and there's a needle in it from the IV cord and he's ghastly pale against the sheets, but he's smiling softly and he's alive, he's alive and Eddie wants to scream, to cry, to kiss him and never stop, to hold him and never let go-
"Hey," Steve whispers. 
"Hey," Eddie croaks. "You look like shit, man."
"Aw," says Steve, and the corners of his mouth twitch and Eddie thought he'd never see his smile again and shitshitshit don't cry, Munson, don't cry. "Thought I was pulling it off real well." 
He jerks his head in the general direction of the cast on his right leg, the one on his left arm. Eddie thinks he'll hear the sound of the bones breaking in his nightmares for the rest of his life.
"Typical," is what he says. "Half dead and still worried about your looks." 
Steve hums a not-quite-laugh. His fingers caress the back of Eddie’s hand. 
"Is he …?" 
"Dead," Eddie blurts. "For real this time. It's over." 
"The kids?" Steve's fingers twitch.
"Fine," Eddie says, watches how Steve's entire form sags with relief. "Buckley and Wheeler, too. And everyone else. It's over." 
"I- good." Steve screws his eyes shut, gulps. Draws a shuddering breath. "That's good." 
Eddie watches how his shoulders start shaking. Following a sudden impulse, he flips his hand and tangles his hand with Steve's, careful not to upset the needle. Steve blinks down at their entwined fingers. 
Eddie forces himself to smile and rambles on before either of them can question the gesture. 
"El was so fucking metal, you should've seen her. Like, the way she obliterated that douchebag? Remind me to never get on that girl's bad side! Seriously, man, I don't think any of us would be here if she hadn't-" 
"Well, I don't think I would be here …" says Steve. "... if it hadn't been for you." 
Eddie’s words barrel to a stop. Steve’s fingers tighten against his, trace the callouses on his hands. Steve’s smile is small and soft, but his eyes are serious, trained stubbornly on the ugly pattern of his hospital gown. 
"I thought you hated Bon Jovi." 
Eddie huffs. "Fuck, yeah, I do. Forcing me to besmirch my Sweetheart's strings with that mainstream shit? You owe me big time, man. Better start thinking of ways to pay me back."
"Yeah?" Steve raises their tangled hands lightly. "How's this for a start?" 
And then, before Eddie can even wonder what he's about to do, he ducks his head and presses a kiss to his knuckles. His lips are soft and warm. 
Eddie blinks. Waits for the world to stop spinning. 
"For … a start?" he repeats dumbly. 
Steve's eyebrow quirks. 
"Dude, I'd like to do so much more, but I'm glad I managed to lift your hand, to be honest. We should also first talk about stuff, I guess." 
"Oh," Eddie says intelligently. "You mean … like that thing you wanted to tell me?" 
"Yeah, like tha- … that thing." Steve needs to interrupt himself for a huge yawn halfway through. Since one of his arms is in a cast and the other hand is refusing to let go of Eddie’s, it ends up open-mouthed and adorable. "Probably'll have to sleep some more b'fore that, though …"
"Sure thing," Eddie is out of his chair and fussing with the pillow before he realizes what he's doing. Steve's eyes are already drooping as he helps him settle down. "I'll … I'll be outside, tell the others you're-" 
"Eddie?" Steve's grip around his wrist is light as a feather, but he still stops like he's been tethered in place. When he turns, there's fear swimming in those pretty eyes. "Stay? I don't … I'd rather not be alone." 
Eddie is back in his chair before Steve can finish the sentence. 
"Can you…" Steve's eyes are slipping shut again and his words are slurred, so that Eddie must lean closer to catch them. "D’you think you can sing? So I can find my way back, if- … Your voice is like light."
Eddie doesn’t know what to say to that, doesn’t know if there's anything he could possibly say to that. So he says nothing. Just swallows around the lump in his throat and takes Steve's hand and starts singing softly. 
By the time Steve's breath evens out and his fingers go limp, Eddie’s other hand has found its way into his hair. 
Eddie keeps singing for a long while.
For as long as he's here, Steve will always have someone to guide him back.
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Part 3
All my holiday drabbles
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letsnaththings · 1 year
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Again, memeage
Memeage
Tagged by @cairistiona7  Thank you!
Rules: If you’re tagged, make a rec list of your own fics that you’re most proud of. The ones you personally want people to read because you know they’re good. The ones you get extra excited when you get comments on them because people are responding to what you know is your best work. As part of the list, say why you’re proud of them! Participant’s choice on how many that is and where you draw the line on pride, but the more the better. Bonus points for fics that you like to reread yourself or fics that have low engagement because they’re in a small fandom or an unpopular ship/trope. Then tag however many people you feel like to continue the game. (If you want a guide number, try for seven or however many fics you listed)
Secondary rule: If you get tagged and you’re not a fic writer, consider doing the same for art you’ve done or meta you’ve written that you’re proud of.
Tertiary rule: This is the time to be the opposite of humble! Hype your own stuff! Share why you’re proud of something. Do some self love! And please give the game a chance even if you haven’t written much or are just starting out etc etc.
Do or do not – there is no tag.
 All these are in the Tolkien fandom – the list got a bit longer than I had planned, even with vigorous weeding (and would therefore probably look partly different if I made it at another time). They’re all stories that I like to reread for one reason or another. Even if I felt a ‘must edit’ itch for some of the older ones as well *g* I’ve tried to say something more than the original summary for them, but didn’t succeed for all.
  Eriador
An excess of weather - Life in Eriador can often be harsh, even more so when the weather becomes as much an enemy as Orcs or wolves. A look at how the Fell Winter of 2911 affected the Dúnedain. 
A gapfiller story with mostly OC Rangers. What I like about this one is how the circumstances test the Rangers to their limits, and in some cases beyond.
 Troll country - Where were the Rangers when Thorin & co. encountered those trolls?
A gapfiller I didn’t know I needed until the plotbunny turned up
 Out of time - FA 83 - King Elessar visits the North and realises something that has been bothering him
There are precious few stories about the Fourth Age – another gapfiller I had to have.
Inheritance – Recipe fic:  A taste from history in two drabbles and a double drabble - originally written for the October 2014 challenge, Sweet or Savoury, at the Lotr-genfic LJ community; my element was 'spicy'.
My only recipe fic, and therefore also my best recipe fic *g*
 2nd Age
Et Eärello Andorenna utúlien - Númenor: thoughts upon arrival and departure.
There’s a lot more to explore for both Elros and Ar-Pharazôn I think, and maybe someday I will. Until then, this short sketch will have to do.
 Spindrift - Of the seven palantíri, it is said that the one kept in the tower of Elostirion is the chief, and that Elendil looked in it often to alleviate the yearning of exile. This vignette examines one such viewing in the year 3423 of the Second Age.
 Opening - Sometime early in the second millennium of the Second Age: a moonlit night in Eregion, and two craftsmen anxiously wait the unveiling of their latest work.
 Other
Edge of the world - After the Downfall it was believed by the remnants of the Dúnedain that the top of Meneltarma rose once more above the sea level. If so, sailors of later Ages may have found it on occasion.
 Recall - Thengel, captain of Gondor, deals with a small family crisis, considers the past and receives some news.
 Holiday - Snapshots of a summer spent in Dol Amroth. Gimli is ambivalent about it all.
This entire fic was written to justify the use of one specific word in a Tolkienian context. I’ll leave it up to the reader to spot the word.
 Collections
Back to Middle-earth month 2012 - A collection of the various drabbles and short stories I wrote for B2MEM 2012
A very miscellaneous bunch of stories, but one I’m pretty happy with. Definitely my best BMEM year.
 Tales of the North - banner
And in hope… –  Arwen finally understands one particular vision she saw in Galadriel's Mirror, and starts work on a special project.
Watching from afar – It is said in The Tale of Aragorn and Arwen that Arwen watched over Aragorn in thought. At times, this must have been a harrowing experience.
Envinyalë –  About a week after their wedding, Aragorn and Arwen spend an evening by themselves. Arwen has plans, but the evening does not turn out quite the way she had in mind.
A small collection of three stories in which I explored Arwen a bit, of course also against the background of my related stories on Aragorn and the Dúnedain.
 AUs
Some that live - It is 3013, and Orcs are raiding and destroying Dúnedain farms in Eriador. Aragorn sets out to stop the raids. Alternate timeline leading up to the War of the Ring.
This story… During the writing its working title was “the Heap O’Angst”, and I’ve also been known to refer to it as “the story that ate my life”. It took some work to get out of its headspace once it was done. Without giving away too much, it’s an exploration of honour, guilt, redemption, friendship, loyalty. It may also be the best story I’ve written so far.
 As may be obvious, I like writing AUs, both long ones and shorter stories, because they allow exploring different approaches to characters, events and themes They’re also a lot of fun to play with: “what breaks if I change this…?”
 Unto the ending of the world - Dark AU, diverging from the end of the Two Towers: Sauron regains his Ring in Ithilien, and a very bleak world emerges for those who survive the Ringwar to make their way in. 
This is the only still ongoing story in the list. I started it in 2007 and am still writing it. I do actually know how it ends, but I’m a slow writer to begin with, and it’s taking just a bit longer than I expected to get where I want to go – plus I spent some time away from it writing the Heap O’Angst. The basic idea was quite simple, Sauron gets the One Ring, so what happens now? Quite a lot, as it turns out, and not much of it good.
 Elenion Ancalima - Nerdanel wonders whether perhaps it would have been better if Fëanáro had not listened to his father.
 Still standing - Six vignettes from Halbarad's point of view - from the siege of Minas Tirith until the day after Aragorn's coronation
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nessinborderland · 1 year
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Merry Christmas 🤩🎁🎄+ drabbles open
I wish you all a Merry Christmas and/or happy holidays 💖
Also, since I've finished the second season of AiB and I'm feeling hyped for it, do send me some drabble requests 😌
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blushstories · 2 years
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i shall interact with u, my sweetest love! firstly, i hope ur having fun on holiday!!! second, what is your favourite fic you’ve written and why? don’t be afraid to hype urself up etc!!!
im literally in love w you hello my darling!!! its going so great, thanks!! :]
WOW what a lovely question :,)) my favourite is probably butcher having a sweet spot for r or butcher comforting r after a nightmare!! i just remember thinking about characterisation so much with those and being ecstatic that people liked it :)
but also a stranger’s wounds was pretty fun to write because it wasnt meant to be so long! :) and dream a little dream of me was the first time i was really proud of my characterisation and plot specifically with vincent :)
honourable mention to this bucky drabble bc it takes me back to the way i used to write :3
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piedpiperslists · 2 years
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KSJ: Non-idol Boyfriend AU [J-Z]
List of all Seokjin fics under 'Non-idol Boyfriend' AU with titles starting with 'J-Z':
* ² - two shots s - contains smut sm - social media format
* Last updated: 03/12/2023
D R A B B L E S
* Keep It Down by minisugakoobies s ft JJK
Kyoho by jeonqkooks Summary: You love your grape boy, and your grape boy... well, he might just love you a little too much.
Lace Bouquets by vankoya Summary: “You don’t need to leave so soon.”
Lazy Day Cuddles by ttttaehyungie s PWP Summary: As payment for waking you up, your boyfriend owes you cuddles. You’re here to collect that payment. Anything that happens beyond that? It’s not your doing.
* “Look both ways.” by seoulnotes
“Louder, I want them to hear you.” by theharrowing s PWP Summary: Where Seokjin wants the entire office to hear how good he makes you feel.
Make It Right by beomcoups s Summary: You feel bored with your relationship with Jin and it makes you wonder if you two will last.
Midnight Snack by taehyung-the-baehyung
Minx by bangtangurlarmy Summary: Jin can get really mad when he’s jealous. But you still push his buttons making him take a step further to get you to apologize.
Morning by dreamyjoons s
Morning Love [AO3] by fantaesize s PWP Summary: Your boyfriend knows how to make your morning on a holiday the best kinda morning.
“No, like…. It’s just, I can’t believe you’re actually wearing my clothes.” by sonnenfuchs
Open Up for Me by jkeuphoriadreamland s PWP
Oversized by solarune Summary: Your bed may be warm but Jin is warmer.
Paper Clothes by thecozywhaleshark Summary: “The skirt is supposed to be this short.” + “Don’t touch me. We’re fighting.”
Pining for You by dulce-pjm Summary: Your Christmas isn’t going exactly as planned, but you can say for sure that nowhere feels more right to celebrate than wrapped up in Jin’s arms. You just hope Jin knows that.
* Pre-interview Hype by taleasnewastime
Promise by hyungieyoongi Summary: Jin teaches reader to snowboard.
Prove Me Wrong by oftenderweapons Summary: Kissing to prove there’s no chemistry, even though it’s a lie, the kiss proving it.
Realistic Drabble by yminie s Summary: Though talented in the bedroom, your sex life with Jin was generally very soft, vanilla. Your imagination has wandered and you want him so be a little more… assertive.
“Ride me.” by honeytae s PWP
* Run Away by 7ndipity Summary: Just a little thing about you and Jin spending a lazy day together.
See You Soon by baojinnie Summary: Next thing you knew, you were asking for a flight, any flight. All because you couldn’t fucking process something he had sleepily mumbled, moments before rolling over and falling asleep.
Seokjin and His Jealousy, Jealousy by 22hounds
Seokjin is pressing his forehead against Y/N’s forehead to check if she has fever. by babeejeon
Shower by taleasnewastime
Silent Night by bangtanstanst college au Summary: It’s one of those nights where you can’t quite concentrate on the school work you really should be doing and, as an experienced student, you’ll manage to find a way to procrastinate.
Such Selfish Prayers [AO3] by kkulfm-2 s established relationship, PWP Summary: Part of a mini series featuring dom!reader with each member.
Silent Treatment by blu-joons
Slithered From Eden by aphrodijin Summary: In which your new lover is probably a fairy or a vampire, you're not sure. All you know is that he's too beautiful to be human, to be even real at all.
Something about tying Jin’s tie for him by honeytae
Sunday by bonvoyagenoona s Summary: Just a lazy day in bed.
Sweet by woodstockbtswriter Summary: Kissing Jin in the kitchen for no reason at all.
“Take my jacket, it’s cold outside” by yukheii CEO!Seokjin
The Brightest Sky by bts-sierra Summary: Stargazing + “We could get caught”
The Calm Before the Storm by hvllevator Summary: In which your relationship with Jin is falling to pieces.
The One in a Tent by mccnyoongi s
The one where Jin is jealous by eoieopda Summary: In which Seokjin is a wee bit possessive & Jimin is a lawless flirt.
The one with Kim Seokjin and Kim Seokjin by eoieopda Summary: In which Seokjin has a surprise & you can’t get mad, okay?
The Sweater Curse by yooaliceee
Thinking by joonlaksme Summary: Seokjin is thinking about taking a step in your relationship.
This is Rigged by btsmosphere lion shifter!Seokjin Summary: Just a night in with your friends, courtesy of your boyfriend. Although he may have a slightly different grasp of the rules to you…
Three by dreamyjoons fighter!Seokjin Summary: “Please don’t cry.”
Time’s A Wastin’ by vopegist Summary: Christmas week is supposed to be one of the jolliest times of the year. Not for you, though, no, you are having an awful time. Left alone with a messy kitchen and a boyfriend that refuses to shut up, you bring up the best efforts in making this Christmas a merry one.
Too Cool by taleasnewastime dating au
“Well this has gone terribly wrong.” by chloefran
“While I do enjoy the silent treatment, I wasn’t aware I had done anything to you.” by taeken-my-heart
You Can Take It by 7deadlysinsfics s PWP Summary: Seokjin can’t get enough of you & wakes you up feeling needy, but who are you kidding? You need him just as much.
You get lost in Korea by justimagineok sm
“You look good with my hands around your throat” by taleasnewastime s PWP
“You talk too much.” by wtf-yoongi dating au Summary: Jin just talks too much sometimes and he’s worried he’s annoying you.
You’re in Trouble Now by musicloverxoxo7 s Summary: Jin is on an important call with his brother. You haven’t seen him in a week. Nothing will stop you.
Yours by byeoltoyuki Summary: You hid this relationship for too long.
O N E S H O T S
Let Go by ot7always s wc~4.6k / college au Summary: Your boyfriend spent so much energy taking care of others. Wasn’t it time for someone to take care of him?
Love, Lust, and Life Mushrooms by miscelunaaa s wc~7k Summary: Jin has had a very specific fantasy for a long time, and he’s decided that he wants to make it a reality. Will your relationship be strong enough for the strain this puts on it? Or will the two of you come out of it stronger than ever?
Memories of You by shuadotcom wc~2.4k Summary: Your memories with Seokjin are some of your favorite.
Moanday Morning by jinned s wc~9.3k / producer!Seokjin, PWP Summary: After making you moan the most pornarific moan Seokjin has ever heard, he needs you to make that sound again. For music purposes of course.
Moaning on Stream by here4kpopfics s wc~2.3k Summary: You just want to sleep in a little bit longer, but your boyfriend has decided to play a frustratingly difficult game on stream. However, his frustration sounds a lot similar to something else…
No Diving by softyoongiionly s wc~3.2k / PWP Summary: A Thursday night in the sweltering heat was not your idea of a good time. Your boyfriend however, has a few plans up his sleeve to help you ‘cool off.’
Our First (and Definitely Not Last) El Bimbo by aphrodijin s wc~2.8k Summary: After learning about your lack of appreciation for dancing, Seokjin takes it upon himself to teach you how to dance with your favorite song and a camera.
Pay Attention by luffles424 s wc~2.1k / PWP Summary: You’ve seen the TikTok challenge going around, people walking up to their SOs naked while the other is gaming and seeing what their reaction it. Lucky for you, your boyfriend just happens to be an avid gamer and so you decide to try the challenge out for yourself.
Perpetual Bliss by justasparkwritings wc~2.1k / new relationship Summary: Seokjin and you have been seeing each other for a few weeks, but neither have you have crossed the line from casually dating to lust and desire… will tonight finally be that night?
Play by baebae-goodnight wc~2.4k
Pink by tayegi s wc~4.5k / PWP Summary: “Stop undressing me with your eyes! Use your teeth.”
Redamancy by jeonggukingdom s wc~7.1k Summary: It’s St. Valentine's Day and as per tradition, you are to surprise your boyfriend with a gift and a chocolate treat. On a whim, you decide to cook an entire dinner for him and bake him his favorite cake: chocolate filling and strawberry and cream toppings. Seokjin is bent down on showing you just how much he appreciated all your hard work for him.
Restoration by knjsnoona s wc~10.1k Summary: Return to your childhood home with your partner, Jin only to discover how much it’s changed.
Secrets by itskimtaehyung s wc~10.1k / fratboy!Seokjin, secret relationship, college au Summary: Sneaking around and keeping secrets is nothing new to you. When Jin asks you to keep your relationship under wraps because he doesn’t want his frat brothers to make a big deal out of it, you have no problem agreeing. But as time goes on you start to think that maybe he isn’t trying to keep a secret from them, but rather keep a secret from you.
Sugar Sweet by ditttiii s wc~2.7k / PWP Summary: Jin loves sweet things. Jin loves you. add it all together, stir the mixture up, and ta-da! There he has his dessert! Enjoy ♡ Or alternatively where Jin basically uses you as his damn plate and loves every second of it!
Sunday by here2bbtstrash s wc~5k / PWP Summary: You got your boyfriend exactly what he wanted for his birthday.
Tease by shuadotcom s wc~2.2k / PWP Summary: You’re bored and you want to push Seokjin’s buttons.
The Boss by yminie s wc~12.2k / mafia au Summary: Jin comes back from a mission gone wrong, and while it only seems simple, you find it’s really your past coming back to haunt you.
The IKEA Test by yoon-bug s wc~9.1k Summary: One review on IKEA’s website called the BRIMNES bed frame the leading cause of divorce due to its difficult assembly. You and Seokjin had laughed when you read it. Now, you weren’t so sure.
* The Ring by heartbeatan s wc~8.7k Summary: A thematic, seven part series about sex toys.
The Spontaneous Adoption by justimajin wc~8.6k Summary: It’s no secret that you’re not particularly fond of children, always maintaining a distance from the little ones and the title of a parent remaining quite non-existential on your checklist. But when a sudden last minute opportunity presents itself and you’re committed to helping out a dear friend, you can only hope that you and your boyfriend are up for the challenge.
This Love by jinkookspencil s wc~3.9k Summary: Seokjin is with you, a nervous wreck, during a big family event...
Thnks Fr th Mmrs by joopiterjoon s wc~4.7k Summary: While helping your boyfriend pack at his family home, you come across a box of emo-dream-boy memories.
Urban Cowgirl by jinfizz s wc~8.2k / PWP Summary: Jin never needs a reason to spoil you in the bedroom, but this time he’s got special plans to take you on an extra wild ride.
Urgent Matters by aamalaaa s wc~3.6k / PWP Summary: You and your boyfriend come back home from an evening out with friends, the rest is history.
urs by floralseokjin s wc~4.8k / PWP Summary: Seokjin’s been dreaming of this moment for so long…
View by noteguk s wc~2.1k / PWP Summary: In which Seokjin likes to show people what is his.
“We have to be quiet.” by solarwonux wc~2.3k / literary agent!Seokjin Summary: “We have to be quiet.” “You should wear that more often.”
Whipped by kittae s wc~3.2k / PWP Summary: When baking turns into a food fight, and a food fight turns more playful than intended.
T W O S H O T S / S E R I E S
Olive Me (Loves Olive You) by joopiterjoon s Summary: A series of (usually) fluffy drabbles with your boyfriend, Kim Seokjin.
Refinery29 by kpopfanfictrash s Summary: Your boyfriend, Seokjin, is an annoyingly loyal reader of the lifestyle website, Refinery29. Too often, you find yourself the recipient of his determined curiosity.
Riptide ² by jimilter s Summary: It takes a foolishly trivial incident to unravel how astonishingly little you and Seokjin actually understand each other. It has you questioning your relationship, and him? Well, he’s questioning his whole life.
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blackbird-brewster · 1 year
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💥🦷and 🎃 from the ask goal fanfic thing pleasee
💥Is there a chapter, scene, or WIP you're most excited to write? Share a snippet or tell us about it!
I answered this for my WIP 'Blue Heaven, Midnight Crush' -- but I can also say I am SO excited to continue [Between You & Me]. I'm not entirely sure what Ch 6 will have in it, I only have a few ideas and a handful of lose threads from Ch 5. But Chapter 6 could* be the final chapter, so I'm pretty hyped to sort of wrap that one up Basically, things that still need to happen: Finalising JJ's divorce, the team finding out JJ/Tara are together, a proper conversation between Emily and JJ. Just a bunch of emotions basically, but as always, I try to pad it with some fluff as well!! *could being the operative word, because this 50k work in progress started out as a 7k one-shot and each time I think it's done...it keeps going. So I don't even know!
🦷 Is there a chapter, scene, or WIP you're dreading to write (but is necessary to your plot)? Share a snippet or tell us about it!
Trying to find a good ending for [To Catch an Unsub] seems SO daunting tbrh. It's been on an epic cliff-hanger for seven years and trying to get back into the mindset of that fic has been really challenging. My writing has evolved so much since I started TCAU, but I want the new chapters to remain authentic to the first half of the fic, which has been a difficult balance. I just want to do it justice for all the readers who have been waiting patiently for an ending, you know?
🎃 Do you plan on writing any seasonal fics?
Up until this holiday season, I'd only ever written on small Halloween drabble that's Tenelope, [The Haunted Doctor]. But after writing [Homo For the Holidays], I am not ruling out other holiday fics. I'm currently writing a little Jara fluff New Year's fic based on @artcake incredible drawing [LOOKIT JJ AND TARA!!!]
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lionfanged · 4 years
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happy birthday atticus ur now [REDACTED] years old!!
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