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ineffablebooklover · 3 years

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Oh goodness, I'm terrible at writing prompts, hmm......

Are you familiar with D&D/Pathfinder/tabletop RPG's in general? I'd love to see The Crows rolling up characters and playing a one-shot. I can't decide if I'd rather Kaz or Jesper be the GM. Both sound horribly great. 😆

Otherwise, in a very un-original but beloved AU, I'd love to see HP Drarry and Romione + SoC Kanej, Wesper, and Helnik in some kind of Coffee Shop setting (I owned my own shop for the better part of a decade, so I love those).

And Matthias always being alive, please, if you do either of these. ;)

And I don't care about fic length; whatever you feel inspired to do!

💜

The Crow Cafe Coffee Shop AU~ with the Crows, Ronmione, and Drarry

authors note: I got a bit carried away with the idea, and I added some plot. There’s going to be multiple parts to this (yay!) so I guess keep in tune!

Part 1. Kaz’s Crow Cafe

There is a cafe, down some streets in Downtown Ketterdam’s Stave, run by a boy and his friends. There, you can find stories, romance, and most importantly, a decent cup of coffee.

“Not for my coffee, you podge,” Kaz scoffed, slapping away Jesper’s offer of sugar with a glove-clad hand. “I’m just saying sugar prices are getting higher. We need to compensate for this fact.”

Kaz waited for questions, looking around the table. No one said anything. Kaz looked directly at Jesper, who sighed, taking back the sugar and dumping it in his own coffee.

“And how do you want us to do that?”

It was a chilly Saturday morning in early-September, and Kaz was giving his Saturday morning pre-opening briefing.

“Kaz, people come here for the low coffee prices. We can’t hike the prices really high,” Inej added. Jesper nodded, grabbing another packet of sugar.

Kaz sighed. “I know. I’m working on it. Just thought I’d let you two know.”

“Don't mind if I do,” Jesper cut in, pouring the sugar in his overly-caffeinated drink, “but shouldn’t good old Mr. Haskell be thinking about this instead of us?”

Kaz sipped his coffee, shrugging. “‘Old Mr. Haskell’, as you say Jesper, is old and inert.” Kaz sent a glance Inej’s way. “He won’t be doing much about it.”

Jesper just chugged his coffee, bouncing up and ready to start the day.

“Jesper, was it wise to take in that much sugar and caffeine?” Inej inquired as Jesper bounced around the shop.

“Probably, not,” Jesper grinned, flipping the sign to ‘Open’ as a few early-risers started to form a line in front of the Cafe.

A girl with tied back light brown hair entered the cafe first, a stack of textbooks and notebooks in her arms. She ordered a coffee and a pastry, and started working at a table.

She was followed by a tall, burly, blond male who Kaz was sure he’d seen before. Trailing him was Nina, a girl Kaz knew from previous jobs he had done with her to help keep up the profits. Next to the composed blond dude, Nina looked dead tired.

“Why do we even have to get up this early?” Nina whined.

“I have to do things later today and Sunday, this is a good time to work on the project,” the blond replied.

Nina groaned. “Good for you. I was going to get my beauty sleep.”

“Well you get to have a beautiful coffee instead,” Jesper said cheerfully. “Good morning, Nina! What will it be for you and your…” Jesper looked the blonde up and down. “...this hunk of a man, here?”

Nina smirked tiredly. “Yeah, that’s my hunk of a man to you,” she pointed a lazy finger at Jesper.

The blond huffed. “So impudent and improper. My name is Matthias. I will have a black coffee.”

Jesper typed it into his screen quickly. “And no cream, no sugar, nothing sweet?”

Matthias shook his head.

“Anyways, I’ll have a mocha, like 10 shots of coffee and lots of creamer,” Nina cut in.

Jespers slender fingers flew across the board. “Okay so that’s one coffee as bitter as Kaz’s soul, and a mocha with 4 shots of espresso and half of it basically milk. Is that all for today?”

Nina scanned the pastry rack and ordered two chocolate chip muffins. The two sat down, getting stuff out for a project.

Meanwhile, Inej bounced around in her athletic wear, preparing coffees. She finished one for the girl named Hermione, grabbed the apple strudel she wanted, and headed over.

“Hermione?”

Hermione turned, and greeted Inej with a smile. “Thank you. I’ll take those.”

Inej noticed the bigger table Hermione had chosen, and tilted her head. “Are you waiting for someone?”

Hermione nodded. “Yes, my friends. They’re supposed to be here in about an hour, I’m just catching up on studying before they come. Is that alright with…” Hermione stared into the distance, where Kaz stood ominously staring at Inej.

“Oh he… he’s alright.,” Inej lifted a hand to wave at Kaz, who noticed and looked away. “That’s Kaz for you,” she mumbled under her breath.

“Pardon?” Hermione asked.

Inej just laughed nervously, brushing it off. “Enjoy your breakfast!” Inej went back to making coffee behind the counter watching Jesper chat up customers left and right. Inej was glad for his enthusiasm so early in the morning, she never liked taking Saturday morning shifts at 6AM, especially if they had meetings at 5:45.

“How’s it going Jesper?” Inej asked while preparing another cup. Jesper nearly jumped out of his skin.

“Holy- oh Inej. Oh Inej don’t sneak up on me like that. Besides that, I’m doing fine!”

Inej nodded and disappeared behind towers of cups and spouts of coffee. She prepared Nina’s things and brought it over. The two seemed to be arguing.

“I’m just saying- ooh, food!” Nina gasped, sitting up straight for the first time that morning. Inej smiled, placing the coffee and muffins down on the table. Matthias just watched her, arms crossed.

“Enjoy the food,” Inej smiled, then went back to the counter.

Kaz watched her silently from the side, then, noticing the line, straightened his gloves and walked over to help make coffee. They went through orders silently, Inej doing all of the walking, but they enjoyed each other's company. Inej and Kaz would work on an order or two, Kaz would place his finished ones on a counter for Inej to take. While Inej was gone, Kaz would get started on the next thing, and so on.

Eventually, Kaz went into the back and disappeared for a while, leaving Inej with the coffee work.

By this time, Hermione’s friends had come, and their study group looked like they were having a great time, though only ⅓ of them seemed to actually be doing any studying.

By 8, Inej and Jesper switched spots. Inej found that Jesper still loved people-watching, even behind the counter. Or... was he looking for someone?

Her suspicions were correct when a boy walked in, with ruddy, orange-brown curls. Jesper leaned into her, pointing him out. “I think he’s starting to be a consistent customer. At least on weekends. Have you seen him around school?”

Inej had in fact seen him around school. His name was Wylan and he was in Kaz’s math class, and in her Art and Gym class. During lunch, he was usually just drawing something or doing math homework by himself.

Inej nodded, then went back to a customer, leaving Jesper to speculate by himself.

When the boy with golden-brown curls stepped up, she asked what he wanted.

He looked up at the board for less than a second, then back to Inej. “I’ll have an iced coffee. With the cream.” Inej nodded and punched it into the computer.

“Your name?” She asked.

“Wylan,” Wylan smiled. Inej pretended to punch it in as if she hadn’t already.

“And… if you want, the Crow Cafe is thinking of starting a sort of rewards club for regular members. There’s more info up on the board, but all we need is your number,” Inej added effortlessly.

Wylan looked up at the board and back to Inej. “Uh… sure,” he said tentatively. He gave her his number and she pretended to type it in, instead writing it down on a piece of paper after he left the counter. She then looked up at the board to confirm her suspicions. There was nothing about a rewards club. So he can’t read, and yet he still pretends…

She tucked that information away, smirking as she slid the paper into Jesper’s back pocket.

Everything was going pretty smoothly (besides Nina and Matthias’ constant bickering) until the door opened and in walked the most pretentiously blond man Inej and seen, with an even blonder son.

_end of part 1_ thanks for reading, and for the commission!

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ineffablebooklover · 3 years

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So commissions are gonna come pretty slow, I have to do this all on my phone now sorry about that! Here is part 2 of...

The Crow Cafe Coffee Shop AU~ with the Crows, Ronmione, and Drarry -for @yarn-yogi

Chapter 2

Harry’s stomach turned with dread as Mr. Malfoy went to order, leaving Draco in his wake. “Oh if it isn’t Pottah and his friends!” Malfoy sneered, strutting in. “Studying so early with your gang, eh?” He turned to Hermione. “I thought you’d run back to where you came, but alas, you’re still here, trying so hard!”

(authors note: Hermione is Latina in this fic because I want to and also to show that the Malfoys are racist as heck)

Wylan looked up from his sketchbook, a little uncomfortable.

“Drop it, Draco. I’ve lived here all my life, and I’m not leaving because you don’t like me,” Hermione fought back.

Draco scowled, turning back to Harry. “You just need to stop hanging out with the wrong sort,” he said, glaring at Hermione and Ron. He gave Ron a once-over, scrunching his nose at the hand-me-down jacket and well worn shoes. “This one probably made you pay for that coffee, didn’t he, Potter?”

Wylan looked towards Jesper, then back to the four students, then back to Jesper. Jesper rolled his eyes. Inej glared at Draco, but had to continue to serve his inattentive father.

“They’re my friends, Malfoy. It would be good for you to remember that you’re not.”

Draco looked just about ready to stab someone. “So stupid, Potter. Who knew you-“

“Well are you going to order something, or are you just going to flirt all day with that poor boy over there,” Jesper cut in, suddenly right behind Draco, a cup of coffee in his hand.

Draco stuttered and blushed. “Flirting?? I’m not flirting.”

Hermione and Ron giggled, Harry said nothing.

“Trust me,” Jesper said. “I know flirting when I see it. I’m what you call a pro. But honestly, ‘bullying into submission’ is never the best way to go. Anyways, coffee?” Jesper grinned.

Malfoy was speechless, as if having an internal crisis. He didn’t want Potter like that, right? Right? The moment he asked himself that question, he wasn’t so sure anymore. He stormed out of the coffee shop, slamming the door.

Mr. Malloy noticed, grimacing and without grabbing his coffee, stormed out after Draco.

Jesper grinned, looking back to Wylan, who mouthed ‘thank you’ under his breath.

Kaz suddenly sauntered out from the back, cane clacking ominously on the ground. “Scaring away the pigeons, Jesper?”

Jesper gulped, taking a sip of his coffee. “Uh- no boss.”

Kaz raised an eyebrow, looking at the Malfoys, who were basically running away from the shop.

Jesper stuttered. “Well- he wasn’t going to order anything anyways,” Jesper said, starting to sweat.

“Actually,” Wylan said, speaking up for the first time that day. “I was just going to order another coffee,” he smiled at Jesper.

“Me too,” said Harry.

“I think I’ll need another coffee for the notes McGonagall just posted,” Hermione replied.

Ron looked at Hermione, confused. “But she hasn’t posted-oof.” He got an elbow to the ribs. “Right uh- I’ll have a pastry.”

“Awesome!” Jesper said, bouncing on his toes. “See boss? No business lost,” he grinned nervously, running over to the counter to put in the orders, but Inej already got it down, giving them both a thumbs up.

Kaz just shrugged. “Interesting way of doing business, but go for it.” Then he went back into the back room, cane clicking away into the distance. Jesper breathed out a sigh of relief, looking towards the four students.

“Thank you,” he smiled, having Inej ring up the orders.

The three study wizards turned to each other. “‘Flirting’? That’s a new one,” Ron chuckled.

“Oh hush Ron!” Hermione whacked Ron’s arm with her notebook. “Malfoy is just being an arse.”

“Well I mean if you think about it, Malfoy seems pretty obsessed with you Harry,” Ron pointed out, getting another smack from the notebook.

Harry rolled his eyes. “But the barista is right. He can’t just go around and bully people, no matter what the circumstance.”

Jesper popped up behind Harry, grinning. “Why thank you! I pride myself in my smarts. I have two coffees and a pastry for you three?”

He dished out the order and sighed, looking over to the side. “No matter how cute, getting to know the person is the first step.” He stared longingly at the boy with ruddy curls for a good 10 seconds. “So I’ll go do my job, enjoy the breakfast!” He rushed out, skipping away, ruffling the pale boy’s curls, then staring at him longingly from behind the counter.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at eachother, then burst out in giggles. “Who would want to get to know Draco though?” Harry chuckled.

“Wait so you think he’s cute?” Hermione shrieked.

~•~

Jesper fished around for the customer’s order when he stumbled upon a slip of paper in his pocket that he was sure wasn’t there before. It contained a phone number, and a name, ‘Wylan’.

Jesper scrunched his eyebrows, confused, then looked over at Inej, who was smirking at him. He showed the crumbled slip to her.

“His name is Wylan, and that’s his phone number,” Inej told him, a grin playing on her lips.

“Wait wait wait… Wylan? As in, consistent customer who I brought coffee to this morning Wylan? As in cute guy Wylan?”

Inej bobbed her head up and down and explained as Jesper’s eyebrows went past his forehead. “I told him it was for a rewards club at the cafe. I may have done the front work, but you get to do the real work now.” She nodded towards the paper. “No need to thank me.”

Jesper still bounced up and down, squealing as he hugged Inej. “Screw that, thank you Inej! What would we do without you, right Kaz?”

Inej turned and Kaz was behind them, his resting frown on full blast, the foundation of his face. He just looked away, a slight tint of red on his cheeks.

Jesper shrugged it off, and with one last thank you to Inej, went off to make coffee for the next customer.

Once the crowds died down, Jesper typed the number into his phone. He thought for a bit, then leaned on the counter as he started to type.

“Hey Wylan! This is a Crow Cafe rewards club notification! just kidding, it’s jesper, the cute barista. anyways, how are you?”

It was about 20 minutes before Jesper got a response, almost dropping his phone from taking it out so fast. “I’m okay, thanks. How about you? And how did you get my number?”

“the rewards card scam. inej (the other cute barista, not as cute as yours truly, though kaz would disagree) is very smooth when she wants to be.”

“Oh, okay. That makes sense.”

“and why do you type with caps?”

It took a while for Wylan to respond. “I guess I just never turned off Auto-caps.”

Jesper thought out a response, then typed in, “well, I guess that just adds more layers to that pretty personality of yours ;)” He congratulated himself on the alliteration and clicked send.

There was a typing bubble, then it was gone, then it was typing again. “Is that a winky face?” Jesper smirked.

“Who are you texting during work?” Came a deep voice, and Jesper jumped to attention.

“Uh… just Wylan, my hopefully future boyfriend.”

“But Wylan can’t- well I guess there’s a feature for that now,” Kaz mumbled to himself. He looked back up to Jesper. “Orange hair, freckles, that kid?”

Jesper nodded. “That’s him,” he smirked. “And what did you mean by-“

Kaz just harrumphed. “He’s good at numbers, that might come in handy. Very well, carry on. But if a customer catches you on your phone, I’m taking it and you can kiss Wylan goodbye during work.”

“Yes boss,” Jesper chuckled nervously, then Kaz went back to the back room to do whatever Kaz Brekker does in the back room. Jesper got laser focused back to his phone.

“maybe it is ;)”

end of Ch2!

I might just try posting this on AO3 on my phone then updating there, we’ll see how that works out… anyways I hope you enjoyed this little segment!

also does anyone know how to put the little ‘keep reading’ thing on long posts so people don’t have to scroll past the whole thing if they don’t want to?

Up next… In The Heights nightmareAU

have a nice day :)

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ineffablebooklover · 2 years

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Archive Of Our Own~ineffablebooklover200

so.... I took ur advice... at 3 in the morn after an adventure worthy of it's own AU...

The account is ineffablebooklover200 and the only thing posted so far is The Crow Cafe part 1, but it's done!

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ineffablebooklover · 3 years

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Woo! this took longer than expected. I’m super sorry, school has been piling up so maybe promps will come every week or two. Thanks for your patience and support :)

anwyas, lets get into this!!! I‘ve been excited for this prompt, a Sambucky Sleeping Beauty AU. There’s just so many places to go with this. So without further ado:

Bucky Rose

a Sambucky Sleeping Beauty AU

“In a far away land long ago lived a King and his fair Queen. Many years had they longed for a child and finally, their wish was granted.”

People came from near and far to celebrate the birth of the child Alaric, their heir to the throne. Everyone except a certain brunette who lived deep in the forest and was discarded by all but one.

So the party was held, people came bearing gifts, and so did three fairies, who gifted beauty, curiosity(that hopefully led to smarts), and-

BANG! With a neon flash and a swift ‘whoosh’, the air staled and breaths were held. Maleficent, the horned fairy in the woods, stood before the kingdom. She chuckled, maleficently.

“Ah yes, so sad my partner couldn’t make it today. Alas, I see neither of us even got an invitation?” She feigned a pout at the king.

“You and your… your… you’re not welcome here!” The king stuttered out.

Maleficent scowled for real now, turning her attention to the baby. “Ah, how cute,” she said in a tone that in no way alluded to ‘cute’. “A sweet little boy who will one day become king. Say, do you expect any heirs?”

The king growled back at Maleficent.

“Anyways, gift time!” Maleficent cackled.

Before anyone could say a word, she looked at the baby and pointed a long, slender finger at the child.

“You may flirt but you shall never find a girl who you love as she loves you! Hah! And when you turn 16, you shall prick your finger on a spinning wheel and fall asleep until a true love's kiss, blah blah blah. Okay well farewell everyone! Good luck!” She smirked, winked, and then she was gone.

Murmurs scattered across the room. How was a true love supposed to awaken the prince if the prince would never love a girl? The king was horrified. No wife meant no heirs that weren’t out of wed-lock. He would have no bastard as an heir.

The queen took his arm. “Dear... what are we to do?”

The king nodded solemnly. “It is horrible, I know.”

“If he sleeps for so long he will practically be dead!” The queen cried.

“Oh, right. That,” the king replied. His mind was still focused on the whole ‘no-wife’ part.

“Perhaps Maleficent is trying to kill him... oh this palace isn’t safe anymore Stephan!” The queen realized. And with that, the baby Alaric was hurried out of the palace in the middle of the night to be taken care of by 3 peasant women in the woods. Even his name was changed to Bucky Rose, so Maleficent wouldn’t find the boy.

~•~

For all his life before the slumber, Bucky Rose had wondered. He was inventive as an infant, a curious child, and turned out to be quite the troublesome teenager.

His days has been long, yet limited to the small square of woods he lived in with his three godmothers. So whenever a fair maiden were to waltz into his neck of the woods, he was indeed very inquisitive.

But, like the curse had stated, he loved no girl like she loved him. And he never did. He had talked to his god-moms about it, and all they did was shake their heads, for they had no answer to give him, only the fact of the spell.

Bucky soon taught himself the word ‘loophole’. It came with a boy his age, a childhood friend, who had grown big and strong, a proper farmhand, maybe even a soldier. Bucky had loved no girl, but Bucky had loved Steve in a much grander scale than mere friends would.

When he had told his god-moms, as he told them everything, they had realized that this was what the curse meant. But they were happy that Bucky had found love in his heart. They knew he was not incapable of love, for he loved them so, but they were glad to know his heart reached out to another, and perhaps he wouldn’t be so alone.

But when Bucky’s life turned up-side down, and when he pricked his finger on the spinning wheel at 16, Steve had left for a girl in town, one by the name of Peggy.

But I’m getting ahead of myself. How exactly had the prince pierced his flesh to a spinning wheel? Well, let’s start one day before his 16th Birthday...

“I shall make a cake!”

“And I’m making a royal coat!”

“And I’m using magic because I know neither of you are useful without it!” Merriweather shouted at them.

“No! Magic!” The two shouted from below.

Bucky, leaving the hassle of the house as if he has heard nothing, called out his departure to his godmothers.

“Be back by lunch dear!”

“I will!” Bucky shouted back, then ran out of the house with the hope of picking some berries in the woods, but also the hope of seeing him again. He sighed as he walked through the pathway, bouncing around through the forest, humming a happy tune. He would be 16 tomorrow, and his godmothers seemed to be making a great deal about it.

Bucky wandered around the forest, thoughts of Steve’s pure heart and charming smile warming Bucky's heart more than a thousand hugs would.

A splash cut through Bucky’s thoughts like a falcon diving into water. Bucky swiveled around, speed-walking towards the pond. Steve never fell in the pond. So who…

A young boy had fallen into the pond, his horse on the side of the water’s edge.

“Who’re you?” Bucky asked in an accusatory tone.

The boy looked up, dark eyes wide. He was young, dressed propper, had deep brown skin, and was not in a good mood. The boy glared at his horse. “Samson! What was that for?”

The ‘Samson’ in question just nickered. Bucky looked the two up and down.

“What are you two finely dressed gentlemen -gentlehorse in your case- doing out here?” Bucky asked.

“Well what does it look like we’re doing?” The boy snapped back. “We‘re stuck with having to go to the prince’s Royal sweet 16!”

Bucky was shocked by this. “The prince is turning 16? But we don’t even know who the prince is!”

The boy rolled his eyes. “Yeah well that’s why it’s stupid. I don’t even wanna be here. Some guy I don’t know is getting a birthday party and didn’t even have cake.”

‘This boy is quite… interesting,’ Bucky thought, crossing his arms and raising an eyebrow at the kid. “Look, it’s gotta be fun, I mean it’s a Royal party! You’re lucky you even get to go. What are you, a prince?”

The boy nodded. “That’s Prince Sam to you!”

Bucky scoffed. “Yeah there’s no way I’m calling you that. Come on kid, let’s just get you to the palace and then go get ready to celebrate a birthday party.” He offered a hand, and Sam took it, standing with a huff. Soon he was on his way, Bucky wondering how strange the boy was. ‘He’s just a rich kid, whatever.’

Bucky sometimes wished he could be royalty. Especially with his birthday lying on the same day as the prince, it was getting annoying having to squish down his hopes. He was adopted, and the king and queen knew who their son was. Anyways, he had Steve. That was enough. Even if Steve didn’t show up today.

~•~

After an early celebration of cake, presents, and lots of laughs, Bucky’s godmothers suggested they go for a walk. The evening sun was appearing, the lovely color grazing over the castle in the background. It really was a lovely sight.

“So… where exactly are we going?” Bucky asked.

His godmothers exchanged a glance. “We’re heading to the palace. To celebrate the prince’s birthday tomorrow,” was all Merriweather said. Flora and Fauna shot her a glare.

“Oh,” was all Bucky said. He was hoping to spend his birthday with his godmothers, or at least go somewhere fun for his birthday, but the stupid prince had to have his birthday on the same day as Bucky, so Bucky tried to suck it up as he frowned at the grass between his toes.

“Bucky...” Flora looked at Fauna as they tried to raise Bucky’s mood, but stopped short. Any more, and he would know.

Any more, and his life would change.

Any more, and he’d know before he was supposed to.

Any more, and-

“What’s with all this tension?” Merriweather groaned. “Bucky, you’re the prince!”

---end of Part 1

that was part one! I hope you peeps enjoyed! Stay tuned for more :)

#mcu #sam wilson #bucky barnes #sambucky #ibl writing commissions #writing commissions #sleeping beauty au #school is hard y’all #I applaud those who can deal with it #part 1 #merriweather #is a little bit of a disaster #and I relate #bucky rose

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ineffablebooklover · 2 years

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Hey all, story updates

In short: stories might get finished in summer when school is not hectic, my apologies. My apologies also if you worried, I am fine. Alas I am not, so anyone interested in midnight rant blogs(you can learn all about me and piece my life together… how fun…)? Read below for more details of my current midnight insight

In long: I am not dead. Very true fact. I am indeed writing this in the dead of night when I promised my friend I would sleep. Alas, here I am after giving up on my 6 hours of French hw which legally should not be allowed.

I apologize if anyone worried about me, if anyone did. Because I have a thing where I believe no one should or does love me (This stems from my major abandonment issues). So basically a really shitty form of narcissism? I have no clue. In any case, no need to worry about me. I have friends and a partner who I have a suspicion doesn’t like me, but that's probably 'more likely to just not know what to do with all the love I throw at him’ because we’re both dead center in a relationship that had become serious without previous knowledge or experience on relationships.

School is also hard, not many of you may know but I am in a public school in the United States, so even though I am very lucky, I am also very cursed. I am at the point where college is more important than my happiness, although I am trying to balance the two with music.

I doubt many will read this far, for I am merely a second in your life that you may have forgotten about. An idea. A thought put to hope, put into young faith that must die by the hands of time. The time I do not have to write stories I wish I could. Maybe if summer comes along I will finish those marvelous ideas you’ve given me, but until then I must struggle with daylight savings time.

If anyones genuinely interested in my crazy thing called life, I could start a midnight rant blog for you guys to piece together my rabid thoughts for a life as if I were as perfectly imperfect as a fictional character.

Anyways I’m off to bed please get some rest.

Here's a quote I wrote on another midnight rant to congratulate you on making it this far: "I show indifference when I need love. I show love to fight off indifference."

#ibl writing commissions #my writing updates #midnight ranting #midnight ranting au where it's just me in my universe #narcisism îs a thing I hate it #I can't even spell it right #anyways get sleep kids #don't end up like me #or do #and be #uh #not awake #anyways thanks everyone #lmk if u want to hear my crazy midnight rants #good luck with life #love y'all #so much #writing update #life update

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ineffablebooklover · 2 years

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Holà, I love your work so much and I was wondering if you'd be okay doing something for me? This is kinda AU-ish or supernatural idk... This is about Usnavi, Sony and female OC (who you can name whatever name you'd like, Latina ofc). As December starts, Usmavi's memories from his past start to resurface and he's having these frightening dreams that includes snow, light flickering, blackout... And always the same woman, asking for help, giving him a head so he can follow her... He always fees like he is suffocating, panicking. He dont know who she is, but he has to follow her.... The nightmares really starts to get on his mental health and Sonny, who is crashing at his place (because you know, his dad's backstory and stuff) genuinely that's to get worried about his cousin when he sees him awake in the middle of the night, struggling with the store ect... Eventually one day, the girl walks in into Usnavi's life and he feels like he has lost his mind... Maybe there is more to the story? Well basically that is it I know it's a bit messy plot I hope you'll enjoy it feel free to change stuff or adjusting things you can even create a backstory for the girl and include other characters. Do you think it'd be possible take it long? Like not novel length but I am such a s*cher for long stories. Mucho Gracias xoxo

Lo siento for not posting in such a long time, and I’m sorry for making this one short, but there will be more parts(just you wait!!!)! (I’ll post this particular story under #UsanvisWinterDreamsAU and #ibl writing commissions until I can get an AO3 up and running, so if you want, look out for that!)

But I love this wintery theme since December has recently started (happy holidays!!!) and I love this mysterious prompt. So without further ado, here it is!!!

Usanvi's Winter Dreams~an ITH AU

The flakes, lighter than feathers but impeccably colder, drifted slowly and noiselessly towards the warm glass of the window. He wasn’t sure if he was inside or out in the blizzard, but a gust of prickling anxiety swept his stomach. But for the life of him, he couldn’t figure out why.

It was dark out, as it usually is on a snowy day en Washington Heights. The streetlights were lit like little luciérnagas, and some might even say the lights resembled the stars, las estrellas, helping to guide people home.

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But as Usnavi took a step through the cold, the stars flickered. They no longer lit up the little snowflakes, no longer lighting the path. Panic seized Usnavi, stuck in the cold and alone as the lights shut out and the city went silent. The city’s mechanical hum was gone.

And then she appeared, fragile as the snow crunches beneath your feet, five yards ahead of him in the snow. She was hunched over, and the silence around them amplified her soft sobs. Usanvi was shocked to hear his name.

“Ayudame, ayudame por favor,” she whispered in a hushed tone. She sounded rushed, as if the cold only let air escape her lungs in short, harsh breaths.

And then she stood, but not fully upright, and Usnavi could tell she was injured by the way she held herself. Her dark arms wrapped around her shivering body, as if she were to come apart if someone simply blew her over. He tried to suck in a breath, but found that he couldn’t. He couldn’t breathe.

As he started to panic, the lady in the snow raised her arm, snowflakes already attaching to her tanned but goosebumped skin.

“Usnavi, ayudame!”

And then he met her gaze. It was a piercing, chocolate stare that cut through the air and bored right into his own. The air suddenly got heavier and heavier, sucking the air out of Usnavi’s lungs. It pressed a metal clamp on his chest, and he felt tired. But he had to say something.

“Who… Qui- Quién eres?” He managed to whisper out, but regretted it instantly as the air escaped his lungs.

She just gave him that strong look, and she opened her mouth to talk. But before she could do anything more, Usnavi felt panic take him as his eyes rolled back into his head.

“AH!” Usnavi gasped as he bolted upright. He gasped for air and grasped at his bedsheets, grounding himself and glad that he was no longer suffocating.

Usnavi looked around his dimly lit room, his eyes tracing over every familiar thing he could find. He was home, and he was safe. A shiver ran down his spine from something more than just the cold, and he pulled his discarded blanket back up to his exposed chest.

After getting his breathing back to normal, he checked the time. He still had two hours until the shop opened. Rattled by the strange dream, he lingered in his bed a little longer before swinging his legs over the side of the bed to get ready for the day.

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Stay tuned for part two! And thank you so much for your patience!

#UsnavisWinterDreamsAU #ibl writing commissions #usnavi de la vega #usnavi in the heights #sonny de la vega #ith au #my oc

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ineffablebooklover · 3 years

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So uh... :( bad news but my computer broke because windows tried updating but it failed so now windows won’t turn on. I use my computer to write so I’m very sorry if commissions come like... VERY late.

I’m still trying to fix it (it’s been like 2 weeks or somethin) so... yeah. Anyone got any good ‘my computer broke down‘ puns?

#writing commissions #ibl writing commissions #my writing updates #my windows shut on me #computer puns #To make life better than it is?#sorry again :(

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ineffablebooklover · 2 years

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Bucky Rose

a Sambucky Sleeping Beauty AU

Part 2

Authors Note: Hi!!! I'm back(kinda)! I got a new computer (yay!) so now I can get back to writing :) Here is part two of the sambucky AU, the ending gets a bit rough, so a slight trigger warning for self harm. There will be a part three :) Happy New Year Everyone!

Part 1 here!

“I’m sorry what?” Bucky exclaimed.

Merriweather had earned two slaps on the back of the head, both delivered by Flora and Fauna.

Merriweather just rubbed her head in frustration. “It’s obvious isn’t it? And better he know now than at the party!”

Bucky just stood to the side, mouth agape. It all lined up. And in truth, it was quite obvious. His sixteenth birthday, on the same day as the prince? Could very well have been a coincidence, but it did line up. The fact that his godmothers were not his biological mothers, something he had known for a long time? Yup.

“But what…” The three godmothers looked up from their bickering.

“Yes darling?” Fauna asked, wringing her hands together on her crumpled hat.

His voice cracked, just a bit, but a sense of purpose lifted it to sound hopeful as he asked a question he was afraid to ask long ago. “Why would they send me away?”

Flora clenched Fauna’s arm, nerves swirling around her as she grasped for something she could say to make Bucky not look so sad. “Oh honey, there are many reasons parents give their children away, you do know that right? And it’s usually only out of love sweety, only out of love.”

“And this was out of the most love,” Merriweather added thoughtfully.

“Yes, the king and queen love you very much darling,” Fauna nodded.

“But why-”

“It’s Maleficent,” Merriweather blurted out. “She cursed you.”

“Yes, quite. And they sent you away safely, they did. Your parents that is.”

“You wern’t supposed to find love you see, you were supposed to fall asleep on this day and they-”

“-the king and queen that is-”

“-yes thank you Merriweather, the king and queen sent you away because they were afraid for your safety.”

“All out of love.”

“Yes darling, all out of love.” The three worried godmothers waited in anticipation as Bucky absorbed the news.

“Oh,” was all he said for the rest of the way.

~•~

Once they reached the main part of town, the mothers went shopping for a bit; one of their first stops had been to get Bucky some clothes and a cloak from a shop picked out by the king himself. Bucky waded through crowds in the square as his mothers weaved through the various stores.

Bucky picked a fountain to perch on and twiddled his fingers around the thick cloak until a familiar face showed up, no one but a horse in tow.

“Well aren’t you looking rich,” a voice scoffed behind Bucky.

Bucky turned, rolling his eyes.

“What, you have a problem with that, Prince Sam?”

Sam just scoffed. “Just wondering where you nicked that outfit from, or who. Now I’m not telling, but I’m just wondering. You know, asking for a friend and all.”

Bucky swiveled around, eyeing Sam as he smirked. “Come to think of it, you don’t sound all that princely to me. Where are your parents anyways?”

The eleven year old turned his nose up. “You’re avoiding the question.”

“Likewise.”

“Let’s just say they couldn’t make it.”

Bucky scrunched his eyebrows. “Sounds suspicious.”

“You don’t question a prince. And anyways,” Sam leaned in, “Let's just say, from one commoner to another, how else am I supposed to get free royal sweets if I don’t show up as one?” Sam winked.

Bucky’s eyebrows raised. Now that was something he didn’t see coming. “You- I- Well… that’s a bit funny now isn’t it.”

“What’s so funny ‘bout it?” Sam pouted.

Bucky just let out a deep chuckle. “First off, lose the commoner accent if you want royals to think you’re one of them. Second off-”

“Bucky! Time to go!”

“-I gotta go, see ya commoner Sam!”

Sam just stared after Bucky, pushing out his lower lip. “You’ve got quite the commoner accent too,” he mumbled after Bucky.

~•~

After the market, Bucky was taken, hidden under his hood, by his step mothers as they made their way into the castle through a servants gate. They arrived in the room, tired from their trek. Bucky sat on the bed, feeling a little more than overwhelmed.

The mothers locked the door and looked on at their child. Merriweather pulled out her wand and waved it, procuring a sparkling gold crown from nothing but air. Bucky’s jaw dropped.

“Yes dear, we’re magic, we’re sorry to say that you best get over it quick, there’s lots to do,” Flora explained as she placed it atop his head.

Bucky just swallowed. “So I guess my name is Aleric then?”

“Your name is whatever you choose it is Buck- well… what would you like it to be?”

Bucky slumped but smiled slightly. “Bucky is just fine, thank you. Anything else I’m supposed to know?”

The three fairies looked at eachother. “Was there a marriage arranged?” “No, no I don’t believe so. You know, the curse and all.” “But King Stephan-” “No, I don’t think there should be.”

“Arranged marriage?” Bucky called out. “But… why?”

The three looked back to Bucky. “Well dear, with running a kingdom and all well… I’m sure you’ve been thinking about it?”

Bucky had been thinking about Steve, and that strange boy who pretended to be something more, all for the gain of better food. “Uh…”

“Well dear, when you’re king, you uh… have to produce an heir… To the throne.”

Bucky’s eyes widened, his heart racing. “You don’t mean I have to… do.. That.”

The three fairies jumped about, trying to console Bucky. “Oh no dear, we can figure all that out later but-”

“But the king was very specific on having-”

“Shut up Merriweather! I’m sure it's not- Oh dear he’s crying.”

Bucky was too overwhelmed. He hadn’t met Steve in the forest that day like he was supposed to, his birthday party was early so they could travel for someone else’s birthday party, which then happened to be his birthday party, which then happened to be because he was the prince, which then happened to be because he was cursed and adopted, which then meant someone tried to kill him when he was just a baby. All of that, and now he had to get married to someone he didn’t know and would never love?

“We’ll uh… well we’ll give you some space darling. We know it’s unfair, but we’ll figure it out after today alright? Just stay here okay?”

So the three fairies filed out of the room, leaving Bucky to break down. He had no clue who he was, and had no clue who he would be.

As he cried, a dark essence, unknown to Bucky who already felt a dark essence in his mind from the day’s events, filled the room. It clustered into a small heat next to Bucky’s bed, giving off an unhealthy green glow. It slithered and sneered and withered, settling into the shape of a sphere, bright and dense.

Bucky looked up, confused then immediately mesmerized by it. It was strange and unusual, yet he wasn’t frightened. It felt familiar. Slowly and silently, he rose to follow it as it took him through a hidden passage in his room.

Up and up he went, but his eyes never left the glowing orb. Soon he arrived in a small room, a spinning wheel placed in the center. He blinked and the orb was gone, instead a tall, gothic looking woman peered down at him, her eyes as green as the magic glow of the orb.

Bucky fell, the exhaustion back at full blast now that the orb distracting his mind was gone. Maleficent, her prepared speech interrupted by Bucky’s fall, rushed to his side.

“Oh goodness, what have we here?” Maleficent frowned, slightly disgusted by the boy, yet intrigued.

Bucky just clutched to the elder’s dark clothes, starting to sob. “I can’t do this anymore, I can’t!” he wailed.

Maleficent was confused. “And so you find solace in a stranger? You hardly know me and you’re getting your… tears on my robe.”

“I understand now, what they want from me. But I know that I cannot do it. It’s all happening too fast, please,” Bucky begged, though he knew not of what he begged for. He sensed a power from Maleficent, but he did not sense her magic. She just seemed strong, solem, and independant.

Maleficent hesitated. “I uh… hmm. I can’t do much, but uhhh… hmm.” She took some time to think. Her fortune telling wife had been oddly specific about the prince and the course of his life, but Maleficent expected something different, that maybe the prince would resist his fate.

“It’s a change, my love. This boy carries a change for the Kingdom, a change that might let us live freely among the others, and not as outcasts.” Ah yes, Maleficent had been very angry when the King had refused their marriage and banished them from his Kingdom. So before Maleficent and her sweet wife left for woods and wed, she had wished for a time where she could be happy, and not have to live in fear of being found or her wife killed.

She shook herself back to reality, realizing the boy had stopped tugging on her clothes. He was headed for the spinning wheel.

“Wait!” Maleficent cried, slamming her staff on the ground.

Bucky turned to the witch, eyes puffy and red. “I feel the need to touch it,” he whimpered.

Maleficent’s heart cried out for the boy, but she kept a stoic face. “Touch that, and you sleep for a very long time.”

Bucky’s eyes widened. “Like death?”

Maleficent thought about it. “No, but you’ll wake up to someone who loves you, and who you love in return.”

“So a long time? Or never?” Bucky had a strange gleam in his eye that Maleficent would soon figure out was hope.

“Dear child, this doesn’t have to be. There may be fate, but it is what you make it. Why are you-”

Bucky didn’t let her finish. “I’m just so tired,” he breathed out, then jabbed his finger onto the spinning wheel as the bell tower rang out.

A puff of magic -or was it fate?- and the scent of blood filled the room. Maleficent ran to the boy as he collapsed for a very long time.

-So that was part two, stay tuned for part three! Thanks!

#mcu #sam wilson #bucky barnes #sambucky #ibl writing commissions #writing commissions #sleeping beauty au #part 2 #Bucky Rose

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ineffablebooklover · 2 years

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Hey you, hope you are well and healthy - missing your writings 🥺

You are so sweet! Your comment means so much to me! I have seen better days, school is a bit too much for my mind to handle at the moment, as seen by my utter lack of existing on Tumblr. I’m going to try and keep posting, I’m afraid it won’t be as regular as I would like, but I still love writing, and actually there is a short section of a commission that I will be posting in a little bit!

So thank you so much!! I am very insecure and tired, so please bear with me, but I love you all so much :)

#ibl writing commissions #my writing updates #writing for fun #and for you peeps of course

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ineffablebooklover · 3 years

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Would you consider posting your stories on AO3? More people need to read your goods!

I'll definitely consider it now you've asked! And thank you so much!!! This made my week :)

#writing commissions #thank you!#i think i'm gonna put my stuff on a tag on tumblr #maybe something like #ibl writing commissions #or something #and i'll definitely look into putting stuff on ao3

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jonoarmstrong · 4 years

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