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thegreenmetblue · 8 days
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“Pete, today is a special day you know why ?”
“Why Daddy ? Is it my birthday ?”
“No little one.”
“Hey! Don’t laugh at me!”
“Im laughing because you’re adorable. Stop pouting now.”
“Why special day?”
“Because I found Mr. Bear and Fluff.”
“Mr. Bear and Fluff ?”
“Yeah… They were my stuffies when I was a kid.”
“Your stuffies ? Daddy I wanna see them!”
“Yeah I figured that. There they are.”
“Daddy I love them! They are both bears! I love bears! Did you love bears like me ?”
“Mhmh, I did. And you know.. Daddy is too busy to take care of them now, plus I have you, I don’t need stuffies anymore, there’s nobody I want to take care more of that you, Pete. So what do you say about adopting Mr. Bear and Fluff ?”
“Yes! I’ll take care really good Daddy I promise! I love them already.”
“I know you will Pumpkin, I trust you more than anyone for this job.”
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bellasdumptruckass · 7 months
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Masterlist
Fan Fiction:
Ensemble - Somewhere Between Fork and Spoon • All human AU • Ongoing series • Bella, Rosalie, Emmett, Leah, and María focused • links: AO3 / Tumblr • Mini-moodboards: Leah Emmett
Emmett/Mike - Drink or Dare • College AU • ~17k words • links: AO3 / Tumblr
Rosalie/Emmett - The Games You Play (When You've been Married for Eight Decades) • Smut • ~3k words • links: AO3 / Tumblr Every bit of love that’s ever lived is right here • Hardcore smut • ~1.8k words • links: AO3 / Tumblr Drabbles: Emmett breaks a vase
Carlisle/Esme - Drabbles: Esme tries to save a stray (TW animal death)
Garrett/Kate - Together • Angsty proposal one shot • ~1.7k words • links: AO3 / Tumblr
Jasper/María - Then, Now, and every Tomorrow—It's Her • Short series • WIP • links: AO3
Emmett&Bella - Ghoul Twins • Ghost-hunting oneshot • ~1.8k words • links: AO3 / Tumblr
Angela Weber - Looking to the Surface • Mermaid!Angela • ~2k words • links: AO3 / Tumblr
Leah Clearwater - A Wound to be Lived Around • Leah goes to therapy • ~4k words • links: AO3 / Tumblr
Moodboards:
Rosalie chewing gum / Bella x Jacob / Bella x Jacob but it's fall / Baddest Bitches in Twilight (series) / Anya Taylor Joy as Rosalie / Wolfpack TPs the Cullens / Leah yelling at Edward / A day at Emily's house / Maria as a Dancer (edit) / Carlisle and Edward
Head canons:
Quil and Embry Shenanigans / Jessica & Rosalie Friendship / The Clearwaters and Halloween / Wolfpack Game Night / Emmett&Bella Bucket List
Misc.:
Posts by me in general / Imagine you're Jessica Stanley / Thoughts on María / Twilight Social Media / Cullen Kinks
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jessicanjpa · 1 year
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Here is your Twilight advent calendar for 2022!
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Instead of candy, here are some tiny, fluffy headcanon prompts for us to enjoy each day throughout December 1–25. Each one is simple enough to answer with a quick headcanon post, but your ficlets, fan art, and moodboards will add some extra sparkle!
You can answer each prompt on its day or schedule your posts ahead of time. The tag is #twilightadvent22
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Dec. 1 - Name five things that make Rosalie smile.
Dec. 2 - What human skills/hobbies has Jasper learned since becoming a Cullen?
Dec. 3 - Tell us about a song Edward has written.
Dec. 4 - Pick a Twilight couple (canon or AU) and tell us/draw their favorite way to snuggle.
Dec. 5 - What's one thing Esme loves about each member of her family?
Dec. 6 - Which modern medical treatment is Carlisle especially thankful for?
Dec. 7 - Tell us about one of Rosalie and Emmett's weddings.
Dec. 8 - Besides baseball, which other vampire-level sport have the Cullens tried out? How do they modify it to be more challenging/fun?
Dec. 9 - What music does Jacob like to listen to while working on cars?
Dec. 10 - Pick two Volturi guards and tell us something nice about their friendship.
Dec. 11 - What did Alice look forward to about joining the Cullens?
Dec. 12 - Tell us some headcanons about a Twilight character you don't usually post about.
Dec. 13- What college major did each one of Bella's human friends choose?
Dec. 14 - Tell us something Bella loves about Edward and something Edward loves about Bella (not mentioned in the saga).
Dec. 15 - Tell us about a Twilight OC you love (your own or someone else's).
Dec. 16 - Which non-Cullen vampire does Emmett like best?
Dec. 17 - How does Sue support Leah and Seth's new reality as shifters? Any changes in their home routine?
Dec. 18 - Tell us how the gathering in Breaking Dawn impacted one of the witnesses that came.
Dec. 19 - What new hobby do you think vampire!Bella will try out?
Dec. 20 - What's a promising new invention or company Alice is investing in this year?
Dec. 21 - Tell us about a Twilight vampire doing something kind for humans (or a specific human).
Dec. 22 - Besides the locket from Bella and the iPod from Edward, what gifts did Renesmee receive for her first Christmas?
Dec. 23 - Pick a Cullen and tell us about their first Christmas with the family.
Dec. 24 - What Christmas/holiday gifts are your favorite Twilight characters receiving this year?
Dec. 25 - Tell us about a happy Christmas/winter memory from childhood that a Twilight character can still remember.
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Bonus for new year's eve! What new year's resolutions are your favorite Twilight characters making?
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lewmagoo · 9 months
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happy 28th birthday, alexandra daniela!
@bradshawsbitch you are a beacon of light in this world and i am so grateful to have crossed paths with you. you are a constant source of encouragement to me, you are always willing to lend a listening ear or share helpful advice. you are kind and compassionate, a truly beautiful soul. thank you for entertaining my crazy ideas and putting up with all my nonsense. it means so much to me. i hope you have a wonderful birthday, and receive all the love you deserve. don’t forget to treat yourself as well! i wish i could do more, but this little moodboard will have to suffice (i tried to send lewis in the mail but the shipping cost was astronomical, and they said something about it being illegal to ship literal humans inside cardboard boxes across the world? smh). anyway, here’s to another year of life. i hope it treats you well!
with love,
leah
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annaw8799 · 4 months
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Moodboards of @glitter-ink lovely ladies, Leah Kessler, Bella Lombardi, Colleen Tracey, and Sophie Kelly. Represented as the 4 seasons, tried to pick the ones that best went with their personalities. Thanks @glitter-ink for letting me have fun with your characters!!
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theclearwaters · 1 year
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I posted 1,300 times in 2022
43 posts created (3%)
1,257 posts reblogged (97%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@twilitty
@musingsofvenus
@renegadepack
@tattoocowboi
@howlonghaveyoubeenseventeen
I tagged 367 of my posts in 2022
#q - 184 posts
#leah clearwater - 59 posts
#jacob black - 47 posts
#bella swan - 39 posts
#anon - 32 posts
#julia jones - 23 posts
#kristen stewart - 22 posts
#seth clearwater - 21 posts
#inbox - 19 posts
#new moon - 18 posts
Longest Tag: 119 characters
#a perfect description of me remembering how author steamrolled over that perfect groundwork she laid for jacob and leah
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
If you're team wolfpack, do you also dislike the vamps?
We are anti-Cullen in this house (might make an exception for Rosalie tho)
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#4
who on leah’s green earth is taking requests and where can I put monopoly money down to see more blackwater content. moodboards gifs fics a reason to live, i would like it all
9 notes - Posted December 6, 2022
#3
I’m working on answering the ask you just sent me lol and I might just dump everyone in your inbox as well. To start, Jared? 👀👀 (@gezellig-writes)
YES I WILL STOP EDITING TO ANSWER (thank you, srs)
do I like them:
I didn’t really have an opinion on him throughout the series, then I read the Illustrated Guide and decided I liked him - if only for how he handled the Sam/Emily clusterfuck and REVIVED her after she was hurt. My dude is the same age as Jacob, probably 15y/o at the time, and he handled it like a bloody champ.
5 good qualities:
someone has to be Sam Uley’s best mate I guess lol
he entertains Embry's side bets
seemed a pretty decent Second to Sam before Jacob took over
best vision in the Pack
makes little Kim happy, probably
3 bad qualities:
Everything about that scene in Breaking Dawn when he tried to play peacemaker and said to Jacob that he’d “torn” their family apart after he defected gtfo
Pulled the guilt thing on Seth: “Sue asked me to tell you—no, to beg you—to come home. She’s brokenhearted, Seth. All alone. I don’t know how you and Leah can do this to her. Abandon her this way, when your dad just barely died—”
THEN HE SAID TO MY GIRL, “Sam told me to beg. He told me to literally get down on my knees if I have to. He wants you home, Lee-lee, where you belong.”
NAH
favourite episode/etc:
Favourite scene I can recall is in New Moon at Emily's house. I like to think he wasn't entirely joking when he suggested that Bella could be bait.
otp:
gotta be our Kim surely
brotp:
Jared, probably: If Sam has a million fans, then I am one of them. If Sam has ten fans, then I am one of them. If Sam has only one fan then that is me. If Sam has no fans, then that means I am no longer on earth. If the world is against Sam, then I am against the world.
ot3:
imprint-addled Jared doesn't share (but there is a fic out there with Jared watching Kim/Seth and even after all these years I'm still not sure how I feel about it, I think it's by audreyii-fic?)
notp:
I've seen a few popular fics with Jared/Bella/Paul but just doesn't float my boat
best quote:
Of course I had to flip through New Moon for this:
"She's just a girl," Embry protested. "I didn't say it made sense. But that's why the bloodsucker's been trying to get past us. She's been heading for Forks." They continued to stare at me, mouths still hanging open, for a long moment. I ducked my head. "Excellent," Jared finally said, a smile beginning to pull up the corners of his mouth. "We've got bait."
head canon:
Saving Emily made them pretty tight. He'll go down swinging for his pack mama any day of the week.
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My #1 post of 2022
hate to break it to u but third cousins is still cousins… it’s incest
Bestie I hate to break it to you but I just spent the afternoon literally inhaling all the Helaena/Aemond content I could find so you might want to block me and move on. You’ll be happier for it
30 notes - Posted November 5, 2022
Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →
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einsteinsugly · 1 year
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The Grandkiddies: Caleb Steven Hyde (born March 17, 2015) (age 7)
Middle (left to right): Caleb, 18 months. Caleb, 4 years old. Plus, a sneak peek of Caleb as a teen, 16 years old.
@jackieburkhrts, he's the only one developed enough for a moodboard. :)
*****
-Leah and James's son, and E/D and J/H's grandson. He's their first grandkid.
-Eric and Donna are called Poppy and Mina, and Jackie and Hyde are called Pop and Lina.
-Jackie used to call him her "little prince" and put all her attention on him, until the girls came around. He still resents her.
-He's the first of many redheads. Jackie blames Donna.
-He has Hyde and James's icy blue eyes, though, so that's a consolation prize.
*****
-Kindergarten was largely spent in quarantine, and with online learning. Now, he's annoyed that he has to wear pants to school. And shoes.
-Since Eric retired at the beginning of COVID, and Leah went back to work, Caleb basically lives at Eric and Donna's house half of the time. With his twin sisters Abbie and Liv, and his baby brother Rowan.
-Abbie drives him crazy, because she always messes with him. And Jackie and Abbie have a lot in common, so…
-Eric has tried to get Caleb into Star Wars, but to no avail. He's gotten him to tolerate Spiderman, though.
-He also spends a solid chunk of time at Grooves with Hyde and James, too. James's marijuana dispensery next door is off limits, though.
*****
-He loves Minecraft, and hates Fortnite. He likes playing the OG Fallout games when everyone isn't looking.
-He loves Imagine Dragons, Muse, Green Day, The Black Keys, The Rolling Stones, and The Beatles. And Post Malone's "Sunflower" is a guilty pleasure of his.
-Leah got him into reading at an early age, and he reads at a sixth-grade level. He's a huge Harry Potter fan, and he's convinced that he's a Gryffindor.
-Aunt Becca has let him borrow her old Goosebumps books. He's read them all, happily.
-He's often dragged into whatever shenanigans his cousin Declan (via Aunt Becca) and his best friend Wyatt (K/B's grandson) get into.
-He's usually pretty quiet and chill, but he has a tendency to get whiny when in distress. Accompanied by a questionable porky mouth.
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honeykngdom · 7 months
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how long have you been writing and what fandoms/characters have you written for?
hi nonnie!
I picked up fanfiction back in 2008 at the ripe age of eleven. The scholastic book fair was at elementary school's library, and Twilight's paperback was prominently featured as the movie was being released later that same year. I quickly read through all four books in a handful of months (I had to wait six months for breaking dawn to be published, it was dreadful). I've always been a pack stan, particularly Jacob, Paul, Embry and Seth. As I've gotten older, I've leaned more towards the secondary pack members (Jake is great, I just have a hard time writing for him since he's my childhood 'crush'). I still write for Embry, as you know, but will also write for Paul and maybe even Leah -- the others, however, I'm only interested in writing in supportive aspects rather than as the focus.
I started roleplaying with the Teen Wolf fandom for a while, too. I thought for a while, it would be fun to have another partner help create and move the plotline forward. I loved Stiles, but could never write for him or about him, but when the twins were introduced in season 3a (I think?), I quickly fell in love with Aiden and started roleplaying and writing for him. This is the first time I started to develop my own OC's, too, which is where Calliope first came from (I use her in almost every fandom, but most predominantly in Riverdale).
Speaking of Riverdale, that was the last fandom I was truly invested in. I specifically wrote for Sweet Pea and was widely known as a Sweet Pea blog. I wrote close to almost 100 headcanons between Sweet Pea and Fangs, multiple drabbles and oneshots, created a variety of manips and moodboards, and even managed to dish out a twenty-four chapter long fanfiction featuring Calliope and Sweet Pea (150k + words, and I technically didn't 'finish' it -- I lost my muse, and ended the story eight chapters early).
I recently refell in love with anime, and am currently rewatching Naruto. I never considered writing for them in the past, but have since decided that I would love to try my hand at writing for some of my favs, including Shikamaru, Iruka, Kakashi, Kiba, Kankuro and of course, Naruto. (That being said, I have an Iruka drabble in my drafts and have been working through a wolf!kiba fic for six weeks now). I hope to start writing and posting for these characters in the next upcoming weeks/months.
I've dabbled a bit with Peaky Blinders and the MCU. I tried to get into writing for Animal Kingdom, too, but I have a harder time with these than I do with the above four it seems.
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daisylincs · 3 years
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🖤💙 Staticquake + Indigo 💙🖤
For the wonderful @leahdaisies as a part of a) my belated Trick or Treat and b) part of Colours of Staticquake.
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Leah Clearwater x Blue Tint
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Hey girly!! How r u feeling? Dealing? How’s ur gramps :(. I hope you’re all doing as well as you can during all this and I hope he gets through this better and as good as he can!!! If you’re up for it, you could make a mood board for me! I don’t know if you know me deep enough to make one based off what u know, but if you wanna try, you can. I’m curious to see what it would look like 😅. If u need some direction, think 70’s. Bowie. Writing. Chess. Records. The vibe haha 😂💞
Right now I’m not so bad 😅 My grandpa is sleeping, my grandmother is going through her own problems with your ankle swelling up from a bug bite or spider bite and her needing to soak it for a half hour. I’m sitting here with 6% on my phone trying not to stress and wishing I was back to a few days ago where the only thing I had to worry about was whether or not Riley liked me. 😂
I’m drinking tonight, no doubt. 😂
Hope you enjoy this? Thanks for asking for one hon.
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thegreenmetblue · 6 days
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🖤
and if somebody hurts you, i wanna fight
but my hands been broken one too many times
so i’ll use my voice, i'll be so fucking rude
words they always win, but i know i'll lose
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do you feel what i feel? i feel it everyday
Twilight Saga; The Wolf Pack
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btsinwonderland · 3 years
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A Drop of Poison - Ch. 14: The Ball
A Loki fanfiction!
Previous Chapter --- Next Chapter
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*** This chapter has recommended listening:
Song 1, Song 2
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It was a day before the ball and you sat in the Great Hall with Pom, Mo, and Valkyrie eating breakfast. A smattering of eggs, bacon, stuffed sausage, hash browns, and toast laid in front of you. You took a small piece of toast and buttered it lightly. Another yawn escaped your lips and blinked several times, trying to shake the feeling of tiny rocks rubbing on your eyeballs.
“How was Hogsmeade?” Mo said dejectedly. His parents had sent him quite the howler after the events in the Forbidden Forest. They banned him from all outdoor excursions and he had to stay in the school for the rest of the year.
Valkyrie shrugged. “It was alright, we just tried on some dresses, and I may or may not have seen Nila naked,” she said, smiling at you and Pom.
Mo raised his head with wide eyes. “You did not.”
Just then, Nila came by and sat down beside Mo. “Hey!” she said, leaning over Mo and grabbing a piece of bacon. Mo was stock still and flushed.
You giggled with Valkyrie. “Morning, Nila.”
Valkyrie raised a brow. “So, do we all have dates?”
You blushed, thinking about Nathan Gill, but more so thinking about Professor Laufeyson’s instructions.
You will go to the ball with this boy,
You will dance with him, have a drink, and do what young girls do at balls.
You gulped, thinking about the last thing he said.
And at the end of the night, you will come to my room, and I will punish you for all of it.
“Y-yes,” you said. Then Pom meekly said “yes” with a small blush. You looked at her, surprised that she had mentioned nothing. Then the three of you looked at Mo and Nila, who looked away from each other uncomfortably.
Nila spoke, a little miffed, “I was asked by Thomas, Jury, Mirwich, and Ali.”
You raised your brows, “wow, that’s great, Nila!”
Mo’s expression darkened, and he turned away further as Nila continued talking. “But I said no.”
She slowly turned towards Mo and looked at him. He looked back, trying to conceal a smile. “And what were you waiting for?” he said.
Valkyrie looked at you and rolled her eyes. You could tell she was itching to interrupt them with some blunt statement like, “just fuck already!”, but you hit her thigh under the table to shut her up.
“I was waiting for this stupid boy to ask me, but he hasn’t seemed to get a clue yet,” Nila said, curling a lock of hair on her finger.
There were a few seconds of anticipation. You saw the realization on Pom’s face, and she brightened immediately. Valkyrie’s leg twitched; she was getting so impatient.
Mo got up and knelt in front of Nila and took her hand. “Nila Odesa, will you go to the ball with me?”
Nila reddened, but nodded profusely.
“You didn’t need to embarrass her,” you said, laughing.
Then, Mo and Nila bid you three adieu and left for a walk in the courtyard. You laughed alongside Valkyrie and Pom at the awkwardness of it all, but you were happy for them. Then, a thought dawned on you, and you turned to Valkyrie.
“Valkyrie, do you have a date?” you said.
Her mouth twitched as if she wanted to say something specific, but she threw you a smirk. “On what planet would I not have one, my sweet Hufflepuff?”
Before you could ask further questions, she changed the subject. “So. Blood on the walls. Was it a prank or not?”
Your heart sank, and all levity fled. The teachers had cleared out the hall upon their arrival. They later confirmed it was all rat blood, and most of the students thought it was a pre-Halloween ball prank. Though you recalled the tension on Headmistress Frigga’s face when she made the announcement. She was holding back.
“What if it’s real?” Pom said. “There is a beast out there. What if it’s not done? What if...that thing...comes after Ken again?” She twisted her napkin in her hands.
You took her hand as a flash of evil yellow eyes surfaced in your mind, and you concealed a shudder. “He’s safe here. As long as we stay in the school, it’ll be okay.” Even though the words came out confidently, you did not feel them. Were you truly safe at school? If it was real, then who had written the message?
“What did they mean by, ‘enemies of the heir, beware’?” Valkyrie said. “Who’s the heir?”
“And of what?” Pom said.
The three of you were quite puzzled about it and your conversation eventually went in circles. You thought about asking Leah, from the switcher book, if she might have some answers. A part of you thought perhaps you should bring this up to your friends; the fact that you had conversations with a book that spoke to you, which was still weird even to Hogwarts standards. But when you opened your mouth, you found yourself stuffing more potatoes into it and forgot what you wanted to say.
The windows closest to the ceiling opened up and owls flew in with morning mail. They dropped letters, packages, and newspapers to the students. Pom caught a letter in a pink envelope while Valkyrie caught Mo’s paper. You were not expecting anything but glanced up to see a large package hurtling towards you, which you caught just before it pegged you in the face.
The package was in a black box with a silver bow tied around it. You touched the bow and rubbed the softness; it was velvet.
“What’s that?” Pom said.
“I don’t know,” you said as you undid the bow. The box opened up to reveal a swath of cool fabric. It was black chiffon with lace patterns all over it. You lifted the fabric out of the box to reveal a beautiful black dress. You gasped at the heft, not too heavy, but it definitely carried some weight. The side of it glittered at the hip while the neck was where the black fabric stooped down to reveal a daring neckline that was covered by translucent chiffon.
“Woah,” Valkyrie and Pom said. “Who sent you that!”
You looked in the box and saw an envelope with a single card with the message: Happy Halloween.
There was a black velvet box underneath the envelope that you did not notice before. You let Valkyrie and Pom occupy themselves with the dress while you popped it open. There was a dark glint as the open box revealed a studded necklace of bright green emeralds. You already had guessed who this was from, but the emeralds were his way of signing it off. A quiet laugh escaped you from how heavy-handed it was, but you felt moved by the thought of his gift. It all seemed far too expensive to take, though he would not listen to a single word you said to oppose it. He would certainly be upset if you did not wear this when he saw you at the ball. You sighed and gave in. Professor Laufeyson was the sort of man that did not even need to be present to sway your choices. You knew that he knew you were utterly wrapped around his fingers.
Valkyrie and Pom sent a tirade of questions your way, but you chalked it up to a secret admirer and that you did not know. You stuffed everything back in the box and popped a bite of sausage into your mouth as you headed out of the Great Hall in a mad shuffle. “See you at the ball tomorrow!” You told them.
The rest of the day passed in a blur as you attended your classes. There was no potions class today, and you just wanted it to end so you could see him. You were slightly alarmed at how your concern for his life had now grown into a mild obsession with the man. A part of you lied to yourself and said that you were still only trying to prevent him from dying, like in your visions. But you knew it was far more than that now. Even if Heimdall came and told you he saw a prophecy that Professor Laufeyson would never die, you could not bear to be away from him. He had taken over your mind in ways that even your visions never could.
You glanced out the window from your common room at the darkness and looked around, blinking. The day really had passed in a blur since you could barely remember your classes. Fatigue hit you like a train as you changed into your nightgown. You fell into bed like a stone and, though you feared sleep these days from knowing what toothy nightmares awaited you, it was also what you desperately needed.
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It was the night of the ball and you stood in your room and looked at the girl in the mirror. She was definitely not anybody you recognized. There was something cooler, more confident about her. She was in a gorgeous black dress that fit her every single curve. The emerald necklace laid around her neck immaculately, and provided the perfect statement piece to the outfit. You glanced at the plunging neckline and bit your lip. Your breasts were not very large, but this dress accentuated the swell of them. Upon doing a little turn in front of the mirror, you appreciated the curve of your rear with a bashful smile.
You shook your head at the mirror, not believing it, but also thrilled. Tucking a stray baby hair behind your ear, you left your room to head over to the ball. The walk through the halls was busy, with beautifully dressed students heading over to the Great Hall. The boys looked older and more handsome with their suits and dress robes. Some wore a sprig of flowers on their lapel while some fashioned a moving brooch that crawled along their pocket. The flurry of dresses of all colours and shapes and sizes excited your senses.
“Freya?” a voice said from behind you.
You turned around and saw Nathan in black dress robes. His eyes widened when he looked at you. “Wow, you look beautiful - I mean, you’re always pretty - but this - like - wow.”
A laugh bubbled up from your lips as he stumbled for the words. He laughed with you and then held out his arm for you to take. You slid your arm around his and the both of you walked into the Great Hall together.
Though you had spent the last seven years marvelling at the grandiosity of the Great Hall, it still took your breath away. Candles were lit amidst jack-o’-lanterns which floated in the ceiling. There was an ethereal aura of a glittering golden glow that swirled through the air. It moved as you walked through it. The tables were lined with crisp white linens and the centre stage was ready for dancing. There was a band at the far end of the hall that played gentle cocktail music. You spotted a rather grumpy looking group of large toads beside the band and wondered curiously which part of the concert they would make an appearance.
It was a little embarrassing once you realized that everyone you passed was staring at you. You looked into the eyes of people who saw you every day, but this time, they looked at you differently. The staring was perhaps supposed to be flattering, but the long gazes and gawks made you slightly uncomfortable and so you stared at the floor.
You spotted Nila, who wore the peach coloured dress she had bought from Gladrags. She looked beautiful. Her heels were nearly four inches high, and she towered over you. You smiled brightly and gave her a delicate hug. She stared at you, eyes wide. “You look gorgeous, Freya!”
Mo came by with swirling blue drinks and raised his brows when he saw you with Nathan. You told him to “shut it” under your breath and he winked at you.
“There’s Pom!” Nila said, and all of you drifted through the room, chatting along the way.
Pom was with a tall boy that you did not recognize. He had sandy skin and looked to be slightly younger than her. Brown curls fell around his temple and he smiled with deep dimples. She was looking beautiful in her short purple dress and ankle boots. Pom looked at you and audibly gasped. She showered you with compliments until you were sure that you would pass out from the embarrassment, but you smiled and nodded. After several minutes of catching up, you excused yourself and went for a drink.
The cool blue liquid slid down your throat and you exhaled after a few more gulps. You looked around from the drinks table at everyone. Couples surrounded the dancefloor, itching to dance. More students trickled in from the entrances and you saw Headmistress Frigga approach the stage. Her dress was a beautiful grey that almost looked silver. Flowers were pleated into the long braid down her back. You continued to look around the room, searching; where was he?
When you arrived back to the group, the Headmistress began her announcement.
“Welcome, teachers and students, to the annual Halloween Ball! Tonight will be a night of merriment and festivity. It shall be one to remember! Now, to send us off, let us begin with the customary dance.”
She stepped towards the stage, and Heimdall walked towards her. He was in more traditional dress robes but looked more like a king as he took her hand and led her into the centre stage. The band played a waltz and the two of them moved like swans in the water. Professor Fandral brought in Professor Sif and they danced. One by one, the teachers all started to dance. You saw a flash of red and gasped when you saw Valkyrie being twirled in the arms of Professor Odinson. He wore a black tuxedo and looked as handsome as a movie star. But it was Valkyrie that held your eye; she was show-stopping. Her red dress billowed as she danced and the slit opened just enough for your heart to race, but closed back up just as you got excited. You raised an eyebrow at her when she caught your eye and she laughed.
You looked at each of the teachers, and still could not see Professor Laufeyson. Just as your heart sank at the notion of him missing the ball, you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned to see Professor Laufeyson holding out his hand. Your breath hitched in your throat when you looked at him. His hair was gelled back, and he held one hand out to you, with the other bent politely behind him. He wore a black suit with a silken green vest and tie that stood in contrast with his fair skin. He seemed to glow in the warm light of the Great Hall. His eyes twinkled and his cheeks were positively rosy. Your heart dashed into a mad rhythm as you took in his presence. “May I have the pleasure of this dance?” He said.
Pom, Mo, Nila and Nathan stood stock still, shocked. You took his hand without thinking twice or even looking back at your friends and Nathan.
“Good evening, Miss Eves,” he said, whisking you away and onto the dancefloor. He looked at you with a hungry gaze. “You look ravishing.”
You gulped as you placed one hand on his shoulder and one in his hand. His free hand was placed on the small of your back. When you glanced up at him, it was hard to remember your footing. “You clean up well yourself, master,” you said, lowering your voice for the last part.
He smiled at you and twirled you around as the music rose in pace. “My apologies for stealing you away from your date before the night has even begun,” he said without remorse.
You laughed. “Don’t worry, there’s plenty of time to get into trouble,” you said with a grin.
He raised a brow at you and pulled you closer. His arms were firm, and his body led you through the unfamiliar footwork with ease. You fell into step with him and your bodies felt as one, moving fluidly across the dance floor. He whipped you about and held you close all alongside with the music. Every time you turned back into him and your body slammed against his, you felt your desire increase exponentially. Now and then Professor Laufeyson would glance at your visible cleavage and you suppressed a smile. In a room filled with people who stared, he could look unblinkingly at you and you would not flinch. When his eyes were upon you, it felt as though you were flying.
During a slower part of the dance, you looked past him and noticed everyone looking at you again. No, not just you, but the two of you. Your face flushed, and you hesitated for a brief second as your thoughts grounded themselves again.
“Careful, any sudden moves and I’ll rip you to shreds,” Professor Laufeyson said under his breath. “At least, that’s what they all think.”
“Everyone is watching,” you said apprehensively.
He spun you around and dipped you back. A devilish smile stretched across his face. “Miss Eves, are you ashamed to be seen with the most evil man in Hogwarts?”
You shook your head as you brought you back up. “No, and you are not evil.”
The music swelled, and he spun you several times; you were thrilled and dizzy all at once. He ran a hand across your back, leaned in close, nearly inappropriate. “Oh my dear girl, you have no idea what I am.” His voice sounded almost sad, but when you tried to look into his eyes, he deflected your gaze by turning to the stage and clapping for the band.
Nathan approached the both of you hesitantly. “May I steal her back, Professor?”
You did not want to leave him, but any more sensual dances and you would become a puddly mess. Professor Laufeyson nodded and handed you over to Nathan, a gleam in his eyes that told you, ‘see you later’, as a sort of warning.
The next dance was more upbeat and now most of the students joined in and some teachers stepped away. You laughed when you observed the head of your house, Professor Bjorn, dancing rather erratically with himself. Then you noticed he was holding a ferret in his hand and doing a waltz. Valkyrie came over to you and gave you a tight hug. You held her close and both of you shouted each other’s ear over the music at the same time.
“Did I just see you dancing with Professor Odinson?”
“Did you just dance with Laufeyson?”
You both smiled widely at each other and broke into laughter. Arms still entangled, you jostled her gently. “What is going on between you two?” You said, glancing at her and then at Professor Odinson, who was now in conversation with Headmistress Frigga over by the tables.
Valkyrie looked down and then back up at you. “I have a lot to tell you,” she said. But then her eyes grew suspicious. “And what have you got to tell me? Shaggin’ the bad boy now?” She clicked her tongue and looked you up and down, impressed. “My sweet Hufflepuff, always surprising me.”
You hit her shoulder. “Stop it! I am not shagging him…” Not yet, at least...
“Can I cut in?” Nathan said, dancing over to you. You disentangled from Valkyrie who gave you a ‘this isn’t over’ look. You danced together in a big group with Pom, her date Vlad, Nila and Mo, and Valkyrie. Some other members of the Quidditch team came over and joined as well.
The music sped up into a fast-paced rock number as all of you jumped in the newly formed dance circle to show off your best moves. You laughed when Mo started raising the roof and waving his arms in the air and at one point you, Pom, Nila, and Valkyrie made a conga line while the boys watched you sway your hips. The song shifted into another tune seamlessly, and when you heard the croaking of the toads and you undeniably lost your shit.
“This is my JAM!” you said, grabbing Nathan by the hand and dancing away. He perked up at your moves and you spent the next hour sweating, swaying, jumping and having the time of your life.
After another half an hour, you were panting as you yelled, “I need a break!” And left them all on the stage. Your feet got sore but in a good ‘dancing pains’ kind of way. You went to refresh yourself and catch some air. Upon sneaking out the door, you did not realize that Nathan followed you until he gently grabbed your arm as you descended the stairs towards the garden. You jumped and nearly tripped on the stairs when he caught you and held you close.
“Careful,” he said, flashing you a gorgeous smile. You were frozen in place with a small flutter of butterflies in your stomach.
He leaned in and you thought about pushing him away, but your arms stayed still as he kissed you. It was not intrusive; it was more of a questioning sort of kiss. This kiss would have been perfect a month ago, when your life was normal and you weren’t falling for a mysterious man who may or may not be doomed.
He pulled away but continued to hold you. “You’re beautiful, Freya,” he said.
The slight flutter of butterflies now sank into stones from your guilt. You should not have led him on. “Nathan,” you said, taking a deep breath and stepping away from him. “You are so sweet, and handsome, and honestly, a lot of fun…”
“But you want to stay just friends?” he said, with a knowing look.
You looked up at him and nodded. “I’m sorry,” you said.
He seemed slightly crestfallen, but the smile never left his face. “It’s okay, and you’re pretty fun too.”
“Thank you for being such a great date,” you said.
He laughed and nodded, leaving you to go back inside. You appreciated what a gentleman he was about the whole thing. Many of your friends had rejected boys only to receive scorn, disdain, and sometimes downright violence. It warmed you to know that Nathan was one of the good ones and you hoped he would find someone extra special.
The night air was cool, and a gentle wind fanned against your skin. You closed your eyes as you wandered into the gardens. You looked at your watch and realized that it was nearly midnight. The balloons would explode at the stroke of midnight and the tiny pumpkins would be there to surprise everyone. You thought about returning, but the thought of tiny pumpkins nipping at your ankles was just not as appealing as spending your time in the night air surrounded by flowers and beautiful trees. You had gotten your fill of the Halloween prank last year, when the stone gargoyles had sprung to life and puked all over you and Valkyrie. Mo had laughed up a storm until a gargoyle flew across the Great Hall and vomited right on his head.
“Did the Headmistress not advise you to avoid wandering about alone?”
Your heart leapt at his voice. “I’m not alone,” you said, not looking back yet, and continued walking down the trail of gardens. A long row of willows stood gorgeously with their sweeping leaves blowing in the breeze.
He fell into step with you, a hand on your lower back. His touch made your chest tighten. Where else might his hands go?
“Thank you, by the way,” you said.
He glanced at you, not clear on your meaning.
“For the dress and necklace. I only wore them since I knew you would curse me if I didn’t,” you said with a teasing smile.
He chuckled. “That’s right, I would have.”
For several minutes, the both of you silently walked through the gardens; smelling the flowers without speaking. It was peaceful and not terribly awkward. There was a comfort that had set in when you were around him. However, after a certain amount of silence, you wondered why the man who loved to talk so much was particularly taciturn.
“You’re quiet tonight,” you said boldly. Perhaps it was the overexertion from dancing or the dress that gave you the delusional idea you could coax the truth out of this man, but regardless, you tried.
He shifted closer to you. “Perhaps I’m plotting to kidnap you as a part of my master plan, and lock you in a tower,” he said mischievously. You laughed loudly at his response.
“Do you always laugh when the villain reveals their grand plans?” he said, smiling. Though his smile did not reach his eyes.
You pushed him as you walked. “You’re not a villain,” you said.
“And how do you know that?” he said, stopping underneath a tall tree. You had wandered back towards the castle. The warm glow of the candles and pumpkins inside illuminated the windows in an orange light, as if the entire castle itself were one gigantic jack-o’-lantern.
There was a rustling, and you stepped away from Professor Laufeyson in case it was a student, or worse, a teacher, and a couple walked by. However, they barely glanced at the two of you, for they were far too busy searching for somewhere to...well...finish off the night. When they walked around the corner in a hushed fit of giggles and quiet moans, you took a step towards Professor Laufeyson again.
“I know you’re not a villain because there is warmth in your heart,” you said, placing a hand on his chest.
The moonlight reflected off his eyes and illuminated his face. You noticed a look of utter desperation in his expression that you had never seen before. It was there for only a second before it vanished with a raised brow. “What you see is a fire, Miss Eves; dangerous if you get too close,” he said and seized you with a grin. You wrapped your arms around him and his lips touched yours in a passionate embrace.
Your core awakened from the feel of his tongue gliding across your lips and the strength of his arms gripping you so tightly that you might break. But you wanted him closer, tighter. You bit his upper lip as he took a hand and palmed your breast through the fabric of your dress. It was as if a new feral hunger hit you. It took all your strength of will to not strip bare right in the garden and let him take you. You tangled your fingers through his hair and moaned as his hand grazed the most sensitive part of your breast.
A scream tore through the air. You broke the kiss and immediately felt the chill of the night. Screams erupted from the Great Hall. You and Professor Laufeyson glanced at each other before seeing several students run out the door in terror. Some were frantically moving about as if they were trying to get something off of their bodies. A boy was thrashing so hard that he ran down the stairs, knocking several people over along the way.
“It’s not supposed to be like that, they’re just pumpkins,” you said to Professor Laufeyson, alarmed at the chaos that ensued from the castle. What was going on?
It was then you saw a girl, completely pale and red-haired in a light blue dress. At first you thought she wore a strange patterned glove, but in fact, there were large black masses covering her arm. They wriggled over her skin and she screamed and shouted, “get them off! Get them off me!”
You both were about to run over to the crowd of students when a shriek closer to you echoed through the garden. “Help me! Please!” It was in the direction where the couple from earlier had gone.
You and Professor Laufeyson ran over to the couple and you saw the boy was crawling away on his hands and knees while the girl was trying to do the same. The boy shoved past you as the girl reached out for help.
A horrifying creature, about the size of a dog, was slithering through the garden. It was scaled and dark green with the body of a snake, but five times thicker. It had five heads protruding from its centre, and each head had a menacing pair of red eyes. Each head snapped its fangs at you and the girl. The creature hissed and lashed its barbed tail. You ran over to the girl and grabbed her by the arm to help her up.
The creature whipped its tail, and you pushed the girl away from it, right into Professor Laufeyson. You cried out when you felt its painful barbs against your leg. The creature hissed, and you saw five forked tongues, inches away from you. You tried reaching for your wand, but the pain had set in immediately and it was debilitating. You fell to your knees.
This was when the screaming and noise all slowed down, as if you were in a film. One moment the five heads reared back to bite you, the next, you saw an insanely bright green light. You heard someone screaming right next to your ear, and it annoyed you to the point you begged them to stop, only to realize that it was you that was screaming.
“What’s happening?” You said your words slurred.
Darkness edged your vision, and you saw Professor Laufeyson’s face above yours, looking terribly distressed. “Stay awake Freya! Stay awake!” It looked as if he was yelling at you, but his words sounded far away.
You felt yourself being carried, or floating away. Perhaps you were in the castle again? It was hard to tell. Your stomach was aching terribly and your whole body was sore. Shooting pain ran up your leg and your chest tightened. How you wished it would end, but as soon as the wave of pain ended, another wave rose. You thrashed back and forth trying to shake the feeling, but it would not stop. “Please, make it stop,” you screamed.
Darkness clouded your vision, and you saw Professor Laufeyson once again. This time he was saying things, but you could no longer hear him. “Loki,” you whispered, and everything went dark.
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pixiegrl · 2 years
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4, 16, 18, 30 for me please?
~no clue who
4. Link your three favorite fics right now.
I haven't been reading as much but! have some favs:
Just a girl (i've had it up to here) ft this moodboard! Leah, a transwoman, set in the 90s, muke, and just. its so good. its comforting it made me weep, it made me soft. I love reading about Leah and her relationship with her band and friends and navigating her world in the 90s. It's a great fic. I love it and I Love Peyton
It Takes a Village from Nik! omegaverse ot4, omega luke and alpha mashlum. They just want to help their boyfriend through his heat. they're all in love. Its sexy and sweet
when i think of summer, i think of you by the lovely Mimi. this fic managed to capture the exes still in love in such a short span. It made me cry. the ending made my heart soar. I love it
16. Do you research for your fics? If so, how deep of a rabbit hole have you gone down by accident when researching?
Sorta? I semi-did research for things like the 90s fics or Stardust but for the most part. I just kinda write and see what happens. I did end up researching like....boat parts for a bit for Stardust. Drove me crazy
18. Do you have a WIP that you keep telling yourself you’ll eventually get back to, but deep down you know that’s probably a lie?
Sorta? I always say I'm gonna write the Leap Year Muke fic based on the movie. Luke ends up in Ireland with Michael, the bar owner, on a mission to find his boyfriend. I love that fic. I keep saying I'll get to it one day. Also all my prompts
30. Post a snippet from your current WIP without context - no more than 300 words.
Michael’s in the middle of a stream, talking to his viewers as he goes through this level of zombie killing in The Last of Us when the door opens behind him. Michael glances at the little screen of himself, watching as Luke crosses the room, trying to be as quiet as he can be. He’s wearing one of Michael’s sweaters and nothing else, bare legs on display as he rubs his eyes. He looks like he’s just woken up from the nap he was taking. Michael tries to focus on the screen, trying not to die as he keeps talking.
Luke makes that wholly impossible by immediately dropping onto Michael’s lap and blocking half the screen. He buries his face into Michael’s neck, sighing contentedly as he kisses Michael’s skin, soft warm pecks, nuzzling into him.
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drethanramslay · 4 years
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Hey guys an update
Today I won't be able to post any of the prompts/ requests because I had back to back tests (yeah they were average but it's increasing?)
BUT
I will do a double update tomorrow ✌️😌
1. Unnamed Sam X MC SMUT (because I haven't come up with a name I like being mysterious)
Here is the moodboard for the fic
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2. Stay for me (Ethan X mc)
So Cry for Me hit 107 notes (THANK YOU💓) and that gave me the incentive to finish the third and final part for this mini series
Here is a sneak peek:
Leah knocks on the door urgently, hoping that she isn't too late.
Her heart was beating a hundred miles per hour from the anticipation.
You chose the right option Leah... Her conscience tried to comfort her but she couldn't stop the rising anxiety in her.
He opened the door, and Leah looked up to meet his eyes.
"Leah?"
"I'm an absolute idiot. I'm so sorry." She rambled.
"First of all come in." Concern was etched in his beautiful eyes as he opened the door wider so that she could enter.
"I have made my decision."
He winced, bracing himself. "You are gonna stay with him, right?"
"What? No!" She grasped his hands in hers and looked up at him.
"it's you Bryce... It's always been you."
So yeahhhhh buckle up 💓
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