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#ler!magnus chase
gaybananabread · 5 months
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for the thing i saw that you were open to magnus chase potentially fierrochase with oranges and cherries? Lee alex ler magnus? You definitely dont have to just curious (for 300 fruit thing)
Fruit(s): Oranges, Cherries
I haven’t read these books in a while, but thanks for reminding me of them! I was younger when I first read these; the gay went right over my head. Also, severe LACK of tk content for this entire series! Now I can obsess over these as well (UvU). Used she/her pronouns for Alex on this one. Magnus strikes me as a shy ler, ya know? Hopefully these peeps aren’t too OOC, same with any lore or character dynamic issues (). Thank you for requesting, and I hope you Enjoy!
Lee: Alex
Ler: Magnus
Summary: During one of the Hotel’s fights to the death, Alex and Magnus slip away for some calm. Unfortunately for the son of Frey, Alex got geared up for the fight and is feeling antsy. He offers another kind of fight, and while it’s not what Alex had in mind, it's certainly a laugh.
Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don’t like that, scroll away!!
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It was business as usual in Hotel Valhalla; Einherjar running around, trying to pop eachother’s balloons that were attached to their chests, various weapons flying across the playing field. Folks of all ages screamed in frustration as spears, axes, and arrows went through their balloons and hit vital organs. The usual mayhem.
Two residents managed to sneak away from the craziness, locked in a room with a nice, peaceful atrium. Magnus took a deep breath, savoring the quiet peace with his partner. The blonde spared a quick glance at her face before turning back to the trees, blushing softly. “Thanks for dipping with me, Alex. Sorry if I spoiled your fun with Mallory…”
Alex rolled her eyes, pinching the hand she was holding. “You didn’t spoil anything, dork. I’d rather relax with you than kill that loudmouth again. I’ll get her later.” Her free hand moved up to her chest, absentmindedly twisting the changing pronoun pin Magnus had got her on their last trip to the mortal world. That day, it read, “she/her/hers.” She wore it every day, though a certain blonde got punched whenever he brought it up. 
The calm sounds of nature surrounded the pair, bringing a small smile to Magnus’s face. He much preferred the quiet to the chaos, though he had to admit a few of the games were kinda fun. The son of Frey could’ve stayed there all day.
Alex, on the other hand, was really starting to get bored. She was all for supporting her boyfriend, but Gods, they’d been just sitting there for almost twenty minutes. She had no problems ditching the fight for Magnus, but it left her fidgety. The greenette wanted to move, the urge to do something like an itch on her hands she just couldn’t scratch. She tapped a quick, repeating pattern on her arm, trying to distract herself. 
It took the blonde all but four seconds to see how antsy Alex was getting; he nudged his partner’s arm, sighing. “You don’t have to stay here if you’re bored. I’m fine by myself.” The look on his face was a smile, though his eyes gave away how desperate he was for Alex to stay.
That got an eye-roll; how poor was that boy’s self-esteem? Alex wrapped an arm around Magnus’s shoulders, squeezing him a bit harder than necessary into a hug. “Maggie, listen; you’re good. I know you don’t like super loud ‘n crazy stuff, and they’re literally killing eachother while popping loud ass balloons. It’s actually refreshing that you have the sanity to not wanna do it.”
Magnus’s guilt faded, the desperation melting into adoration; what did he do to deserve someone as awesome as Alex? Well, besides saving a bunch of stuff and almost dying for it, but he didn’t count that… “Thank you, Alex. Seriously.” Still, something nagged at him to make it up to his partner. He really didn’t feel like actually fighting, though a silly idea popped into his head. One his partner might enjoy even more than revenge on Mallory.
“Hey, I know it’s not Last Einherjar Standing, but do you wanna do our own thing in here? Like…a fight, but not killing eachother?” A small blush decorated Magnus’s cheeks, making his partner hum. It sounded better than just sitting there, though she could tell there was more to it than that. “Okay…what’s the catch?”
The fact that he only got redder was very telling for the child of Loki. Another silly Magnus idea…but anything was better than nothing. “Well, we could, ya know…tickle eachother instead.” He regretted the words the moment they left his mouth; why would Alex ever wanna do that? He tried playing it off, hoping he wouldn’t get teased for it. “It’s, uh, nevermind dumb idea-”
“Eh, sure. I’m bored enough.”
Magnus was a bit stunned, to be honest. Alex actually wanted to have a tickle fight? He was shocked for a good few seconds before snapping back to reality. “Oh…alright then. You wanna count it down, or…?”
Alex rolled her eyes, seeing the shock on her boyfriend’s face. Normally, she would’ve teased the Helheim out of Magnus for even mentioning something like that. That day, though, she was feeling kind; kind enough to let Magnus have his fun. While he’d never directly expressed it, it was clear to literally everyone close to him that Magnus liked that kind of thing. Still had appearances to keep up, though. “We can count it if you want. I don't really care.”
A vibrant red hue decorated Magnus’s cheeks, a rare bout of confidence overtaking his thoughts. Things were gonna be fun; if he could win without combusting, that is. 
“Okay…uh, three, two, one…go!”
Not in a thousand years would Alex have expected Magnus to pounce like he did. I mean, she was already planning on letting the blonde win, but damn. Boy was excited. 
Magnus was quick to wrestle Alex down, his mind racing with all the possible ways the greenette could wreck him. Animal claws, bird feathers, multiple appendages… Best to get her before any of those played out. Soon, the shapeshifter’s arms were above her head, wide and slightly surprised eyes staring up at Magnus.
“Dahamn, Beantown! Didn’t think you had it in you~” Alex, ever the tease, smirked up at his boy. While there was no avoiding what was about to come, she could at least see the little flash of red across her boyfriend’s cheeks.
Predictably, the blonde blushed, his confidence faltering for a second. “Quiet…” Okay, Alex was so getting it after that. However, the doubtful thoughts wormed their way back into his head. Gods, he hated his head sometimes… “Hey, are you sure this is okay? Like, you’re fine with me ti-…uh, doing this?”
Alex rolled her eyes, a small groan escaping her. Magnus said “fight,” not feel guilty about everything; was he seriously gonna make her ask? The anticipation was honestly getting to Alex, her heterochromic eyes shining with a nervous giddiness that she would never admit. “Yes, my Gods, just do it already!”
Magnus huffed, feeling himself get a bit red at the annoyed ask. Still, he kept Alex’s arms above her head with one head, the other experimentally kneading at her hip. 
She bit her lip, squirming in his hold as she tried not to giggle. If she really wanted to, Alex could’ve just shifted into a ferret and slipped away; she could’ve won the whole fight if she wanted to. Magnus seemed down though, and while she’d never admit it, she loved the wondrous little gleam he got in his eyes when he was happy. So, for him, she endured. It wasn’t that horrible…
“Aww, c’mon Alex. You were begging me to get started, and now you’re not even gonna giggle?” He dug in, drilling his thumb into Alex’s hip. Hello, confidence! Alex’s strained focus broke, surprisingly bubbly giggles spilling past her lips. Even more of a shock: her cheeks grew red, almost matching her boyfriend’s. “Sh-shuhuhut ihit!”
Magnus was stunned for a second, his mind taking a moment to process the sound of her giggles. So cute…she’d kill him for saying it, but it was true. He had to hear more; the hand traveled upwards, curiously clawing at her ribs. He wasn’t disappointed.
“MAHAHAGNUS! F-FUHUHACK!” Alex arched her back, not expecting that spot to be so bad. She hadn’t really been tickled as a kid, and while that stuff was more common with her friends, most of them were too anxious to really try it. That was…really the first time someone had actually gotten her. She didn’t…hate it? It was a lot.
The blonde chuckled, his eyes sparkling as she laughed. Okay, new favorite sound… Alex had never sounded so carefree. “Wow Alex, such dirty language. It’s just a few little tickles; no need to get so worked up!” Not wanting to make her uncomfortable, Magnus moved his spidering fingers to her stomach.
“Y-yohohohou’re the wohohorst!” It was hard to take that “insult” seriously with all the giggling she was doing. That side of Alex was one Magnus didn’t see often, but he loved when it would show. “Am I? I mean, you did literally ask for it. I’m kinda an awesome boyfriend for giving you what you want, no?” 
Alex groaned through her giggles, mentally rolling her eyes. “Noho, you dohohork!” She wiggled in his hold, but made no real effort to get away. It still lit up her nerves, but the gentle tickling on her belly was actually kinda nice… Well, until Magnus started talking. “Wasn’t this supposed to be a tickle fight? Kinda seems like you gave up, love~”
Her cheeks went red, an indignant grunt flowing with the adorable giggles. “I- thahat’s nohot-... Ihi hahahate youhu…” Alex tried to hide her face in her shoulder, her arms still above her head. 
Magnus gasped, feigning a hurt pout. “You hate me? Wow Alex, I thought we had something…” He sighed, shooting his hand back to claw at her ribs. “Guess I can’t feel bad for doing this anymore.” 
“NAHAHAHO! MAHAGNUHUS, YOUHU AHASS!” She squealed, her face turning an even deeper, lovely and vibrant shade of red. Magnus couldn’t help but coo. “That’s actually adorable, Alex. I mean, I knew you were a shapeshifter, but I never knew your cherry impression was so good!”
“SHUHUHUT UHUHP!” Alex twisted and turned in Magnus’s grip, her face only getting hotter. She really wasn’t used to tickling, and while it was kinda fun, she was nearing her limit. While it hurt her pride to do it, she tapped out. “ENOUHUHUGH!”
The son of Frey stopped almost instantly, his arms wrapping around Alex to pull her into a hug. He was pushing it with all the affection, but he was feeling brave. “Sorry, that was kinda mean. You good? Did I go too far?”
Alex buried her face in his shoulder, giggling off the ghost tickles. “Thahat was- Gods, Mahaggie. Yeah, Ihi’m good…” She took a few deep breaths, her slightly dazed smile becoming something much more mischievous. “Uh…Alex?”
Suddenly, his partner shrank, a small ferret in her place. The fuzzy noodle zipped under his shirt, climbing up his torso and around to his back. He squeaked, squirming as her fur brushed against his poor skin. Finally, she made it to his neck, hopping out and shifting back. 
Alex wasted zero time with her plan. In seconds, Magnus was on his back, his arms stuck firmly above his head. She smirked down at him, a playful smirk on her face. “Here comes the fight, Beantown. Hope you’re ready~”
Magnus gulped, looking up at his partner with wide eyes and a wobbly smile. “Oh Gods…” The rest of the afternoon was filled with laughter, the chaos of the morning’s strange murder-game forgotten. While it wasn’t exactly what either of them had planned for the day, it was definitely the most fun they’d had in a while. Totally worth it…
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flames-tstuff · 11 months
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Here's the event request for Blitz & Hearth! This ended up being soooo fun! <3 I need to see more of these two around!
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koala-fluff · 2 years
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Requests are Open
Current Hyperfixation: None.
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Hello, I'm Ko! Like my title suggests, I am autistic so there will be hyper fixations here. I used to be a lurker here, but I'm finally out in the open!
Her are a few things to know:
🐨This is an SFW tickle blog.
🐨I am very uncomfortable with NSFW content, so please DNI if you are an NSFW blog.
🐨I do write tickle fics and can write for many, many fandoms.
🐨I also write for my own ocs.
🐨I don't draw, but I can roleplay (SFW only)
I think that's it for now. Have fun in my little fluffy corner of the internet!
Fandom List under the cut and other info under the cut.
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So... I write for a lot of fandoms, so please look at the rules before requesting anything.
Also, this is a place for fluff so I am totally fine with ignoring canon storylines (cause some are just sad).
Thank you!
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Request Rules
🍃 Absolutely no NSFW requests.
🍃No problematic ships (adult x minor, relative x relative, stuff like that)
🍃If a character has specified what their sexuality is, I will not change it. (ex. Robin came out as lesbian, but no other character has come out).
🍃I will not change a character's cannon gender.
🍃I will add an OC of yours if you want it, but I'd need sufficient information about your OC.
🍃I do not care how detailed your request is, as long as you specify if the character(s) is a lee, ler, or switch.
🍃I will write for ships, but I'm not comfortable with them all. So, if I'm not comfortable, I will answer your request with why.
🍃I will write for pretty much any character, but I'm not comfortable with them all. So, if I'm not comfortable, I will answer your request with why.
🍃I do not do cross-overs.
🍃I do not do reader-inserts.
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Fandom List
Books:
🌿Percy Jackson
🌿Magnus Chase
🌿Kane Chronicles
Movies
🌿Disney movies
🌿Birds of Prey
🌿How to Train Your Dragon
🌿Avatar (Blue People, not live action Last Airbender)
🌿Scream Franchise (excluding show series)
🌿Nimona
🌿Spiderverse
Shows
🌿Stranger Things
🌿Owl House
🌿Amphibia
🌿Kipo and the Age of the Wonderbeasts
🌿She-ra and the Princess of Power (Netflix)
🌿Carmen Sandiago
🌿Umbrella Academy
🌿 Jurassic World: Camp Cretaceous
🌿 Wednesday
🌿Dead End: Paranormal Park
🌿Avatar (Last Airbender & Korra)
🌿The Amazing Digital Circus
Webtoons
🌿Helluva Boss (Hazbin will come once I find a way to watch it)
🌿Arcane
🌿Purple Hyacinth
🌿Muted (Miranda Mundt)
🌿Castle Swimmer
🌿Blood Ink
🌿Teenage Mercenary
🌿Stagtown
🌿UnOrdinary
🌿Batman: Wayne Family Comics
🌿High Class Homos
🌿Homesick
Other
🌿Life is Strange: True Colors
🌿How to Train Your Dragon
🌿MCU
🌿OC fics (my own and yours)
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I think that's all? It'll probably update as I find more stuff.
If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask!
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Did thingy for fun :)
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moonylavandr · 2 years
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Vou fazer uma lista do que quero ler
— Os Garotos do Cemitério
— Magnus Chase
— A História Secreta
— O Pintassilgo
— A Menina Que Roubava Livros
— As Provações de Apolo
acho que é isso por enquanto...
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neozhelps · 1 year
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Já leu Crônicas dos Kane?
sim! eu já li quase todos os livros do rick (parei no segundo de magnus chase por falta de dinheiro e por ter ficado anos sem ler) e amo muito tudo o que ele faz. cronicas dos kane é incrível, amo demais a sadie e o formato que o rick usou nos livros, imitando registros gravados em áudio. rick riordan é uma grande inspiração para mim, fiquei feliz de receber essa ask.
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annaduarth · 3 years
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COMO É QUE É?🔪
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august-anon · 2 years
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Communication
So this has evidently been in the backlog for a while because, when I went to edit it.... The last edit had been on April 29, 2021 lol. I think it’s time to yeet this one into the void of the internet
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Fandom: Shadowhunters
Ship(s): Malec
Characters (lee/ler): Switch!Magnus/Switch!Alec
Word Count: 4722 words
Summary: Alec prepares a surprise for Magnus when Magnus confides in him an intimacy he enjoys.
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Magnus had been with a lot of people over his lifetime. He’d learned how to communicate boundaries early on, he and his partner’s likes and dislikes and so forth. It wasn’t something he’d been shy about in a long time, if ever. 
But Alec?
Alec was hesitant, at least at first. Magnus didn’t want to overwhelm him, so he put the discussion on the shelf and took it down piece by piece. Even once Alec had regained his footing in the world, and thus quickly lost his hesitance in their relationship, Magnus put off bringing the lengthy discussion to the forefront of their relationship. He’d had enough people walk away from him thanks to it, and he wasn’t eager to be left so soon after he’d let his heart get stolen once again.
So he continued to take the conversation piece by piece, feeling out when Alec would be receptive to it. Alec seemed to be doing much of the same thing, discussing boundaries when they occurred, likes or dislikes when they came up, rather than laying a solid foundation and continuing to build off that as they discovered each other (and themselves) more and more.
It maybe wasn’t the best method of taking things, but it worked for them. They communicated well, for the most part, and Magnus found himself less and less concerned about chasing Alec off (not that the fear was gone completely).
So, Magnus couldn’t entirely be held to blame when he started blurting such things out at random when they occurred to him.
That night, he and Alec had been curled up on the sofa in the loft. Some inane TV show was playing in the background, but neither of them was paying it much attention, both too focused on their playful argument. Magnus wasn’t even sure if he remembered what they were arguing about, or even why, but it was more of a game than anything, so he couldn’t find it in himself to mind. Apparently, though, Alec had decided that he was losing and that it was time to cheat.
Without warning, right in the middle of Magnus’s rebuttal, Alec slipped his fingers into Magnus’s open robe and started clawing at his ribs. Magnus’s argument tapered off into bubbly, hiccuping giggles as he started squirming in place on the couch. Magnus yelped and instinctively latched on to Alec’s forearms when he hit a particularly sensitive spot, and then Alec’s hands were gone in an instant, leaving Magnus bereft. Before he could even process what just happened, Alec was speaking.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to overstep,” Alec said, and while there was a soft, fond smile on his face, he did look genuinely apologetic. “You have a cute laugh, though.”
Magnus huffed another laugh, this time unrelated to dancing fingers. “It’s alright, Alexander. It’s not like I mind.”
Alec cocked his head to the side. “You don’t?”
“No. I’m actually rather fond of it.”
“You--you like tickling?” Alec said, his brow furrowing. He hesitated before adding, “Is this a sex thing?”
Magnus chuckled again. “No, no.” Then he paused, and a seductive grin spread across his lips. “Well…”
Alec laughed, then, too, shaking his head.
“It’s not just a sex thing, though,” Magnus said. “In fact, it majorly isn’t about sex at all.”
Alec cocked his head to the side. “What do you like about it?”
“There’s a certain closeness involved in the activity, an innocent intimacy that can fit easily in almost any relationship, platonic or romantic. It’s been a form of bonding for centuries.” And then, because Magnus was incapable of being vulnerable without covering himself with a joke immediately after, he added, “Plus, I get to be squirming under your fingers. What’s not to love?”
Alec laughed again, wrapping his arm around Magnus’s shoulders and pulling him close once more. “You like being tickled,” he murmured to himself, almost in awe, as if he was clarifying the information to himself.
Magnus shrugged. “Or doing the tickling. Both can be quite fun.”
Alec hummed in thought. “I’ll keep that in mind.”
Alec didn’t lunge right away, like others had done over his centuries of life. He also didn’t leave, sneering at Magnus like he was a freak, which had also happened enough times. He didn’t even go the usual route of calling Magnus’s liking cute, cooing over him and teasing him until he was pink in the cheeks -- a rather difficult thing to achieve, most of the time.
No, like everything else they had discussed, Alec had taken this in with an easy acceptance. There was no odd tension between the two of them, no awkward exploration that neither were ready for, no pressure on either side for a demonstration. It was simply Magnus and Alec on the couch, finishing yet another discussion that Magnus had pulled off the shelf in a bite-sized piece. It was comfortable.
There was no rush to explore this new fact. Alec often liked to consider the information Magnus gave him before doing anything with it, turning it around in his head and sometimes going so far as to do his own research. Magnus himself wasn’t feeling any particular cravings, and even if he had been, he wouldn’t push Alec into something he wasn’t ready for -- or didn’t want at all.
So, play-argument forgotten, they went back to their show, cuddled into each other’s sides. Sometime later, they climbed into bed and fell asleep easily in each other’s arms. Alec would bring it up again when he was ready, Magnus knew well enough.
And that moment came shockingly soon. Oftentimes, Alec liked to turn things around in his head for at least a few days. It was only the second day after their discussion when Alec came home, planting a quick kiss to Magnus’s lips, and jumping into the discussion before Magnus could even welcome him home.
“So I did some research about your tickling thing,” Alec said, unbuttoning his shirt on the way to the bedroom.
Magnus blinked in surprise, trailing after him more out of habit than any conscious choice. “Hello to you, too.”
Alec gave him a quick grin over his shoulder before continuing to charge on. “Things like lees and lers and switches -- you’re a switch, based on what you told me, right?”
“I-- yes?”
Alec stripped off his shirt entirely once in the bedroom, quickly replacing it with one of his tank tops, usually reserved only for working out, or as pajamas back in the days before he started sleeping shirtless. He shucked off his jeans, starting to switch them out for exercise shorts -- Magnus didn’t even know he owned shorts -- as he continued.
“Yeah, so I learned about those, and about teasing. And some other stuff, like being in moods.”
Magnus blinked rapidly, trying to keep up. Alec walked up to him and skimmed a hand up his side in a very deliberate fashion.
“Are you in a mood right now?”
Magnus’s mouth went dry. “I-- you’re going to put me in one, with all this talk.”
Alec gave him a cheeky grin. “Good.” He gave Magnus another peck on the lips. “Change into something similar and meet me in the living room.”
Alec brushed past him then, and Magnus’s eyes searched the room as he tried to make sense of everything. He whirled around and caught Alec’s wrist before he could get too far.
“Alexander,” he started, staring directly into Alec’s eyes to make sure his point got across. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, anything you’re not comfortable with, just to make me happy. I don’t know what you’re planning, but if it won’t make you just as happy, I don’t want any part in it.”
Alec’s grin softened and he pulled Magnus into his arms, pressing his lips to Magnus’s forehead. “Magnus, you have nothing to worry about,” Alec said, the words all too familiar. “I want this.”
Alec’s eyes were earnest, honesty radiating off of him in waves. Magnus gave his wrist one last squeeze before letting him go, and Alec’s arms slipped away from him as he slipped out of the room. 
Magnus did as he was instructed, changing into one of his own workout tank tops (though he had to magic up a pair of shorts -- much more fashionable than Alec’s). He carefully set his necklaces aside so they wouldn’t be tangled, and even removed his rings for good measure. The lack of weight on his fingers made him a tad nervous, but he’d rather that than risk damaging them, or hurting Alec. He still had no clue what Alec was planning for the two of them.
Cautiously, Magnus made his way out into the loft’s living area. Alec was standing at the top of the room, arms crossed and looking at the space with a critical eye. He was rather lost in thought, apparently, because none of those shadowhunter reflexes kicked in as Magnus walked up behind him and placed a hand on the small of his back, making Alec jump.
“Could you clear some room?” Alec asked, waving a hand at the living room.
Magnus didn’t bother with a verbal answer. With a snap of his fingers and a glide of his hand, the furniture scooted itself against the walls and edges of the room, careful not to damage his floors. It left them a rather large empty space in the middle of the room that Alec didn’t hesitate to walk into. Once he reached the other side, he turned toward Magnus and bounced on his toes. It was unfairly endearing, and Magnus had to bite back a smile.
“We,” Alec said, clasping his hands at the small of his back, “are going to have a tickle fight.”
Magnus blinked. “A tickle fight? As in, I tickle you, too?”
Alec grinned, wide and teasing. “If you can catch me.”
A fluttering feeling started up in Magnus’s stomach and he gnawed at his bottom lip. Seems like Alec was rather successful in getting him into a mood, as he had put it.
“The rules?” Magnus asked.
Alec counted on his fingers as he listed them off. “If you go out of bounds,” he gestured to the vague cage the furniture had made around the square of space, “you forfeit, and get tickled as punishment. No playing dirty, like biting or shit. No magic--”
“Damn,” Magnus said. 
He twisted his fingers in a teasing way, sending a few bolts of magic Alec’s way with the action. The magic jabbed Alec’s up Alec’s sides in teasing pokes, starting from right above his hips to right below his ribs. Alec yelped and wrapped his arms around himself, biting his lip on a grin. Magnus couldn’t help the grin that spread across his own face. That was promising.
“I was looking forward to how easily I would win this,” Magnus said, even though he actually hadn’t even considered using magic to win at all.
“Watch it,” Alec said, a gleam in his eyes. “Or I’ll make you take a forfeit for cheating before the match even starts.”
Magnus swallowed, suddenly torn between behaving and sending Alec to the floor with tickly magic just to see how bad the forfeit would be.
Just as quickly as the facade had broken, Alec was back to business. “We should probably have a safeword of some sort, just in case. I was thinking the traffic system, if that’s alright with you?” He rubbed the back of his neck. “Green means okay, yellow means wait, and red means stop.”
Magnus nodded, cracking his fingers. “That’s alright with me.” He cocked his head to the side. “You’ve really put a lot of thought into this.”
“Yeah, of course.” Alec gave him a smile, rubbing his hands together nervously. “Ready?”
“When you are.”
Alec took a deep breath and counted them down. As Magnus expected, neither of them lunged. They were both too cautious for that. After a few moments of circling each other, Magnus chose to make the first move.
He dove towards Alec, aiming for his sides where he’d directed his magic before. Alec yelped and jumped aside before he could make contact, grabbing Magnus’s arm and spinning him before pulling him in. Magnus’s eyes widened when he realized he was trapped, his back to Alec’s chest, and so early in the fight, too. He struggled, but Alec had wrapped his arms almost fully around Magnus’s waist and his grip was strong.
Alec let him struggle for a few moments longer, letting the anticipation build as he chuckled against Magnus’s ear. It took every bit of Magnus’s strength not to flinch at that, not willing to give away his weak points so soon. It was in that moment of distraction that Alec finally struck, digging in his fingers where they rested on the backs of Magnus’s sides.
Magnus sucked in a gasp, his squirming intensifying as he tried to keep his laughter in. At Alec’s disappointed hum, Magnus gave up that ruse rather quickly, tumbling into bright giggles that he would’ve been embarrassed about in any other situation. As it was, he didn’t bother wasting his energy right at that moment, focused more on escaping Alec’s grip. 
After a minute of tickling, Magnus finally managed to pull his hands away from where they were clutching and tugging at Alec’s arms, shooting one behind him to squeeze haphazardly at Alec’s thigh. While it certainly wasn’t the best attempt, it was effective, and Alec stumbled back with a yelp and a quiet giggle, releasing Magnus in the process.
Alec’s eyebrow was raised when Magnus turned back to him, hands raised in defense. Magnus backed further away and tried to consider his next course of action.
“Really?” Alec teased, flexing his hands at his sides like he didn’t know exactly what it was doing to Magnus’s insides. “I didn’t think you’d make it so easy for me.”
“I was giving you a confidence boost,” Magnus said, eyeing Alec for openings. “Didn’t want you to get discouraged so soon.”
“Mm, yeah. I’m sure that’s it.”
Alec was the one to lunge next, and Magnus ducked under the arm that was clearly meant to pull him into a headlock. While Alec was still stuck in the momentum of his strike, Magnus wiggled his fingers up Alec’s exposed side, making Alec let out a noise that was a borderline-shriek before his laughter started up. He managed to get as high as the middle of Alec’s ribs before Alec’s arm finally came back down, pinning his still-tickling hand in that spot.
Alec seemed to get stuck, there. His arms were pulled in close to his chest as he squirmed back and forth where he stood, trying to throw Magnus off. His laughter was goofy and high-pitched, much different than the laughter Magnus was used to hearing from him, and Magnus couldn’t help the similarly-goofy smile that made its way onto his face at the sound.
“You know,” Magnus said, clearly grinning, “you could fight back.”
“Sh-shut up!”
“I didn’t think you’d make it so easy for me,” Magnus teased, repeating Alec’s own words back to him.
That seemed to finally do it, and Alec dropped to the floor and rolled away. The grin was still stuck on his lips and he eyed Magnus warily as he stood back up. Magnus lowered his center of gravity, preparing to lunge or dodge.
“Alright, that’s it,” Alec said. “No more playing around.”
Alec lunged again, but instead of immediately going in with wiggling fingers, he started grappling with Magnus. Magnus, expecting another tickle attack, was wholly unprepared and had not braced himself to be practically barreled over by his boyfriend. They wound up on the floor, fighting for the upper hand.
Strength-wise, they seemed to be pretty evenly matched, and Alec seemed to realize that as well. They started poking at each other whenever they could risk a hand out of place, trying to weaken the other with laughter and gain the advantage. Magnus thought he had it when Alec squealed at a well-targeted hip squeeze, but then his hands quickly shot to Magnus’s knees and it was over.
Magus toppled over, kicking frantically as Alec climbed atop him, settling over his hips facing his legs. If Alec attacked his knees, then Alec would likely find his thighs next, and they just couldn’t have that. Magnus suddenly regretted not conjuring himself a pair of ugly basketball shorts like Alec had put on, instead of the tiny, form-fitting pair he had opted for. As much of an eyesore as the basketball shorts were, they would’ve hidden his sensitive spots at least a little more.
Alec’s hands were back on his knees in an instant, and Magnus lost control of his arms as he flailed frantically in his laughter. He shrieked and yelped as Alec squeezed at the pressure points just above his kneecaps, he giggled frantically as Alec dragged his fingers over the sensitive kneecaps themselves, and he nearly howled when those fingers went to skitter at the thin, sensitive skin behind his knees.
And then Alec moved back around the front and Magnus realized he needed to do something, fast.
Using all his concentration and willpower, Magnus regained control of his limbs. His eyes caught on Alec’s socked feet, resting on either side of his body as Alec straddled him. Barely giving it a thought, Magnus gripped one ankle tight in his hand and ripped off Alec’s sock with the other. Alec faltered in his own tickling and gasped, but it was too late.
Magnus’s fingers scribbled at Alec’s arch and instep. They were some of the places with the least callouses, so Magnus figured they would be more ticklish. He was proven right when Alec doubled over and clutched his stomach in laughter, drumming his feet against the ground as well as he could in his position.
Magnus used the moment of weakness to buck up, knocking Alec off his lap and onto the floor. He didn’t waste a moment before lunging again, poking and jabbing and skittering his fingers against any skin he could reach to keep Alec distracted so Magnus could pin him. It worked shockingly well, Alec swatting uselessly at Magnus’s tickling hands rather than paying attention to the real danger. Before Alec had even realized, Magnus had him pinned, his arms pulled high above his head with Magnus sitting on top of them.
“Wait, no,” Alec whispered as he tugged frantically on his trapped arms, though his voice and smile were giddy. “No no, Magnus, no!”
Magnus tutted. “I’m not hearing a safeword, darling.”
Alec very obviously did not say a safeword. Instead, he kept up with his nervous, giggly babbling.
“Magnus, Magnus don’t, I’m so ticklish there you don’t understand. Come on, come on, I’ll let you have a free shot anywhere else.”
Magnus hummed and placed his fingers against Alec’s upper arms, right below his elbow. He leaned down and looked Alec in the eyes, an evil grin working its way onto his face.
“You know what to say to make me stop, Alexander.”
Alec sucked in a startled breath that was rapidly lost to giggles as Magnus started spidering his fingers down Alec’s triceps ever so slowly. Alec squeaked and gasped and giggled, twisting his body this way and that and bringing his legs up to his chest, his head darting back and forth as he watched Magnus’s hands slowly descend on either arm.
“Oh my god,” Alec mumbled, his voice wobbly and littered with giggles. “Oh my god, this is torture. This is worse than if you were actually tickling me.”
Magnus chuckled, low and deep. “I thought you said you did research, darling?”
Alec bit his lip and whined, stomping his feet against the ground a little. “I did! I thought people were exaggerating, I didn’t think it was this bad!”
Magnus froze his hands right on the patch of skin above Alec’s armpits, wiggling his fingers away at that spot that he knew firsthand was debilitatingly sensitive in the worst (or best, depending on how you look at it) of ways. Alec’s breathing was rapid, his giggles frantic and bordering on hysterical already.
“Welcome to the art of teasing, my dear. It’s not all about the verbal teases. Sometimes just this is well-flustering enough.”
Alec gulped and seemed to regain a portion of his composure, at least for a moment. “I’ll make sure to remember that.”
Magnus realized then that maybe he should stop giving Alec ammunition to use against him if he wanted to keep the upper hand in this fight. With that, his fingers descended into Alec’s hollows, and Alec howled. Magnus watched Alec’s reactions closely as his fingers deftly searched out the most sensitive places of his targeted patch of skin. He discovered that the space between Alec’s top rib and his underarm was particularly torturous when it made Alec scream.
Obviously, he focused his attention there.
And though Magnus kept a careful ear out for any noises in Alec’s howling cackles, guffaws, and screams that had even a remote chance of being a safeword, no such sounds came forth. Alec simply laid on the floor under his fingers, losing his goddamn mind, and took it just as Magnus would’ve. Magnus furrowed his brow.
“You like this,” Magnus murmured to himself under his breath. His next sentence he spoke loud enough for Alec to hear over his laughter. “Do you like this?”
Obviously, Alec was incapable of responding while literally screaming with mirth, so Magnus had mercy, if just for a moment. Alec gasped for breath when he did, his eyes teary but a wide smile still plastered to his face. He looked exhausted, but satisfied.
“Do you like this?” Magnus repeated, raising up a little to better hover over Alec’s face.
Alec glanced up at him and bit his lip. “Yeah,” he said, his voice a little rough from the laughter. “A lot more than I thought I would.”
A slow smile spread across Magnus’s face. “You never cease to amaze me, Alexander.”
Alec huffed out a short laugh, sliding his arms out from under Magnus with his newfound freedom. Magnus immediately went on guard, but instead of attacking, Alec sat up and twisted around, reaching over to pull him into a kiss. Magnus went willingly, sighing against Alec’s lips.
Alec deepened the kiss, leaning his weight into Magnus before starting to push him down. Magnus hummed and slowly allowed himself to be lowered to the floor, Alec biting and sucking at his lips the whole way down.
“I,” Alec started between kisses. “Love. You.”
Magnus tried to reciprocate the sentiment, but Alec was suddenly devouring his mouth once more. Magnus groaned as Alec settled on top of him, hands trailing from his jaw down his arms before rucking up his shirt. If this was going where Magnus thought it was going, he was not going to proceed on the living room floor.
Magnus had standards, after all.
But when he tried to raise his arms to gently push Alec away, he found that he couldn’t move them. Magnus made a confused noise into the kiss, and Alec chuckled against his lips. Alec finally pulled back and Magnus realized he had been pinned, effortlessly. Alec was settled over his hips, Magnus’s hands pinned under his knees. 
“Oh shit,” Magnus said.
Alec chuckled again, planting his hands on either side of Magnus’s head and leaning over him with a cocky smirk. Magnus bit his lip, trying to slip his hands out from under Alec’s knees. 
“You didn’t think I would let you win so easily, did you?”
Then Alec leaned back again, his fingers coming down to skate over Magnus’s stomach. Magnus held his breath, his squirming getting more frantic, refusing to laugh.
“Ooh, bad spot?”
“Shut up,” Magnus ground out, swallowing the giggle that almost forced its way out.
“If you tell me your worst spot,” Alec said, digging into a particularly ticklish place and making Magnus break, “I’ll go easy on you.”
That’s a blatant lie, Magnus wanted to say, but he couldn’t quite manage sentences at the moment. He was laughing too much, trying too hard to fight Alec off, as unsuccessful as he was. All Magnus managed was a frantic “Liar!” before tumbling into further laughter.
It only got worse when Alec moved down, finding twin spots on his pantline, both a couple inches away from his hip bones. Alec scratched relentlessly at the spots as Magnus howled and kicked his legs out behind Alec. Alec laughed above him.
“Ready to tell me yet?”
Magnus’s first thought was yes, absolutely, please, anything to get you away from that spot! His second thought was absolutely not, I know better. But Magnus also knew that Alec wouldn’t let up until Magnus gave him something, whether it was a safeword or another place to tickle.
Suddenly, this didn’t feel so much like a fight anymore.
“Thighs!” Magnus shouted. It was a lie, but it was close enough to the truth.
Alec didn’t waste a moment before digging into his thighs, keeping Magnus pinned in the same way and simply reaching behind him. He squeezed into the muscle and Magnus cried out, kicking his legs frantically to try and get them out of Alec’s grip. Alec worked his way inward, and Magnus could feel himself getting more and more hysterical as the horribly wonderful tingles shot their way up his spine. Tears gathered in Magnus’s eyes as Alec scratched at his inner thighs, just below the hem of his shorts.
“I know you well enough to tell when you’re lying to me, Magnus,” Alec said.
“Please,” Magnus wheezed, pulling desperately at his arms.
“I should punish you for lying, but since this is your first offense, I’ll have mercy. The same deal still stands, tell me where you’re most ticklish. I promise to go easy on you.”
Magnus could feel himself reaching his limits. He knew better than to lie a second time, and he knew better than to hold back.
“Hands!”
Alec’s own hands left Magnus’s thighs. Magnus melted into the floor and panted for breath as Alec climbed off him. He closed his eyes and sighed as Alec ran a hand through his hair.
“Trying to lure me into yet another false sense of security?” Magnus asked, even as he went boneless under Alec’s touch. “Because that ruse only works once, my dear.”
“No,” Alec said. “I’m thinking it’s time to be done. We’re both pretty exhausted at this point.”
Magnus blinked his eyes open and looked over to Alec. “Done?”
“Yeah.” Alec raised his eyebrows. “Unless you want more?”
Magnus bit his lip and slowly raised his left hand, holding it out to Alec palm-up. Alec gently took it in his own.
“Maybe just a little?” Magnus said quietly. “Just… soft?”
Alec smiled at him and brought his other hand up, letting his fingers trail gently over Magnus’s palm and fingers. Magnus twitched and instinctively tugged at his hand, tumbling into frantic giggles. Alec laughed too, scratching his nails in the middle of Magnus’s palm. Magnus squealed, his whole body flinching at the wonderfully tortuous feeling. Alec gave one last chuckle before pressing a kiss to the center of Magnus’s hand.
“I love you,” Magnus said.
“I love you too.”
Alec pulled Magnus to his feet, pressing another kiss to his cheek. Magnus snapped his fingers and made a hand motion, and the living room furniture slid back into place. He sagged into Alec’s chest and Alec wrapped his arm around Magnus’s shoulders.
“And now the aftercare bit,” Alec said, sounding every bit as pleasantly exhausted as Magnus felt. “Clary and Simon made cookies, so I stole some. And there’s a bunch of water bottles in the fridge.”
Magnus hummed. “And plenty of time to get a nap in before dinner.”
They gathered their snacks and made their way back into the bedroom, curling up together against the headboard. Magnus nibbled at a cookie while Alec chugged a water bottle before sinking down against the bed.
“I’m already planning for next time,” Alec warned, pulling him even closer.
Magnus smiled and hummed. “Can’t wait.”
Needless to say, they woke up late for dinner.
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CLUBE DO LIVRO - Tag literária
Sejam bem-vindos ao nosso clube do Livro! Demorou, mas chegou. Se vocês quiserem nos acompanhar pelo Patreon e nos apoiar a modalidade certa é o “Clube do livro - Leitura Criativa”. Nesse post falaremos como vai funcionar o clube, objetivos e alguns dos livros que leremos.
A primeira coisa que quero deixar claro é: não vou me apegar na forma de resenha que todo mundo faz; o interessante aqui será aprender com os livros e histórias que leremos. Farei bastante anotações ou pensamentos que sejam interessantes para tal história ou enredo. Tentarei ser o mais aleatória possível na escolha dos livros. Quero passar por contos, histórias longas e curtas, originais, fanfic, mistérios, romance e até livros adultos. Focarei em como o autor decidiu usar certa palavra ou o conceito por trás de certa metáfora, ou até porque ele decidiu abordar certo tema. Iremos analisar a escrita desse autor e como ele escolheu estruturar o enredo e no fim da leitura, faremos um apanhado geral, desconstruindo o enredo, estrutura, personagens e o que aprendemos com tal história. Não teremos um número fixo de livros por mês, vai depender da dificuldade e ritmo de leitura, definindo ao menos um livro de histórias/literatura e um livro sobre técnicas de escrita. A leitura também pode durar mais de um mês para tal livro.
Para nos ajudar com isso, encontrei um video sobre uma Tag Literária em um canal do youtube, o “Livraria em Casa” e decidi usar como um possível planejamento para esse ano.
TAG Metas Literárias 2022/2023
01. Um livro aleatório que esteja na sua estante e que você ainda não leu;
02. Uma continuação que você quer ler e parou no meio;
03. Um autor que você quer ler pela primeira vez;
04. Um autor que você gosta muito e pretende ler mais coisas dele e qual livro;
05. Um livro que você não saiba o sumário;
06. Um calhamaço que pretende ler;
07. Um livro nacional;
08. Um livro para reler;
09. Um livro hypado;
10. Um livro clássico;
11. Um lançamento;
12. Uma nova série de livros;
13. Um livro de romance;
14. Um livro de terror;
15. Um livro de suspense;
16. Um livro de investigação/assassinato;
17. Uma fanfiction;
18. Um livro +18;
19. Um livro infantil;
20. Um livro infanto-juvenil;
21. Um livro para jovens adultos;
22. Um livro complexo;
23. Um conto;
24. Um romance longo;
25. Um romance curto;
26. Um livro sobre criaturas supernaturais;
27. Um livro sobre aventura;
28. Um livro que você nunca leria;
29. Um livro por indicação;
30. Um livro ruim.
Agora, vamos comentar sobre eles!
01. Um livro aleatório que esteja na sua estante e que você ainda não leu
Bem, eu tenho vários. Vocês são como eu que compra um monte de livros e acaba não lendo porque o Kindle ou algo online é mais confortável? Aqui é seu lugar, tenho alguns do John Green e o Clube da luta. Parece divertido.
02. Uma continuação que você quer ler e parou no meio
Eu me lembro apenas de duas series. Senhor dos anéis e Anita Blake. Senhor dos anéis é bem obvio, aquelas descrições que se estendem eternamente me desanimam embora o enredo seja muito bom^^.  Já Anita Blake, é sobre uma caçadora de vampiros e cheia de sexo. Eu não terminei ela porque na época ainda estavam saindo novos livros. A série é uma baguncinha, mas era divertido; pelo menos naquela época! Pode ser algo a abordar aqui no blog.
03. Um autor que você quer ler pela primeira vez
Stephen King! Afinal ele é o rei. Eu posso descordar de algumas coisas que ele diz, mas eu não posso negar o talento dele. Ainda não tenho certeza de qual livro ler. Talvez “Carrie“?
04. Um autor que você gosta muito e pretende ler mais coisas dele e qual livro
Rick Giordan, o escritor de Percy Jackson. Ele me decepcionou um pouco, mas eu estava pensando em dar um nova chance lendo os livros da série do Magnus Chase. Parece interessante.
05. Um livro que você não saiba o sumário
Sim, tem vários que eu comprei e que nem vi o sumário porque estavam baratos. Como o livro “Blue Blood“. É sobre vampiros? Quem sabe uma pintora?
06. Um calhamaço que pretende ler
Com certeza “Senhor do Anéis“ ou o box dos livros do autor grego “Homero“. Vai ser aqueles livros de cabeceira que eu só leio a noite, mas que provavelmente vou pegar a versão de pdf ou online.
07. Um livro nacional
Tenho que dizer que não sou ligada nos livros nacionais. Alguém tem alguma sugestão? Fica aberto para uma futura decisão.
08. Um livro para reler
Eu fico meio chateada de dizer isso, mas sempre vai ser Harry Potter. Cada vez que eu o releio, ele fica melhor ainda. O que eu posso dizer? Harry sempre vai estar no meu coração, mesmo que a autora não esteja.
09. Um livro hypado
Hypado? Não sei, eu dificilmente acompanho tendencias. O que está na moda esse ano? Se você souber coloque nos comentários!
10. Um livro clássico
Eu me lembro de alguns, “Uma noite de verão“ e “Memorias Póstumas“, foram esses que eu mais gostei. Seriam boas escolhas para nosso desafio.
11. Um lançamento
Vi um livro chamado “MANUAL DE ASSASSINATO PARA BOAS GAROTAS“, parece interessante.
12. Uma nova série de livros
Sempre quis ler a trilogia “Coração de tinta“.
13. Um livro de romance
Tenho que dizer que não tenho muita opinião, até porque pode ser qualquer tipo de romance. Temos o água com açúcar, como o John Green, temos aqueles misturados com aventura e sem contar os +18 que também são considerados como romance. Então, as opções são intermináveis.
14. Um livro de terror
Ahhh, eu sou muito medrosa. Assim, eu passo longe deles. Quem tiver uma indicação fica a vontade nos comentários.
15. Um livro de suspense
“A Garota do Lago“ parece interessante.
16. Um livro de investigação/assassinato
“Mindhunters“. Eu assisti a série na Netflix e gostei muito. Com certeza vamos lê-lo por aqui.
17. Uma fanfiction
Ainda não tenho certeza, já li milhares. Quero escolher uma que seja tão longa quando um livro normal e que tenha qualidade também. Fica para uma futura escolha.
18. Um livro +18
Hmmm, polemico. Vou escolher um aleatoriamente e ver no que dá.
19. Um livro infantil
“O Pequeno Príncipe”, eu o li nos últimos anos e sei que não consegui entender todas as suas metáforas e ensinamentos. É um livro sutil, delicado e profundo, escrito de uma forma tão simples que agrada a todas as idades. Vamos abordá-lo por aqui também.
20. Um livro infanto-juvenil
Temos Percy Jackson e Harry Potter, é claro. Eu me lembro também de “O jardim secreto”, foi um dos primeiros livros que li na vida.
21. Um livro para jovens adultos
Parece que o filme “Para Todos Os Garotos Que Já Amei“ é inspirado em um livro! Seria legal para comparar o livro e filme.
22. Um livro complexo
“Duna”. Esse é um livro que todo mundo devia ler pelo menos uma vez na vida. É o que pretendo fazer.
23. Um conto
Precisamos ler “O Conto da Aia”. A Netflix se baseou nesse livro para a série “Handmaid's Tale”. Ou os “Contos dos Irmãos Grin”
24. Um romance longo
Não sei se isso conta, mas quero ler “Vinte legoas submarinas”. Na verdade, é uma série de três livros, o que para mim me parece longo o suficiente.
25. Um romance curto
“Eu sou a lenda“, seria interessante já que o filme se baseia bem fracamente no livro.
26. Um livro sobre criaturas supernaturais
Pensei em “Drácula”, mas eu me nego a ver aquela coisa mais uma vez. Então, “Frankenstein” é o escolhido. Tenho uma versão em capa dura bem feita e bonita.
27. Um livro sobre aventura
Pensei em “Alice no pais das maravilhas“ ou “Outlander“. Ainda não tenho certeza.
28. Um livro que você nunca leria
“O Exorcista“ ou “O cortiço“, mas o que eu nunca pensaria em ler de novo é “Sargento de Milicias“. É aquele tipo de livro que comecei odiando e terminei querendo queimar todas as cópias existentes. Eu provavelmente não vou fazer esse desafio.
29. Um livro por indicação
Esse é um desafio que quero fazer com vocês! Vocês indicam um livro e nos leremos por aqui.
30. Um livro ruim
“A hospedeira“ da Stephenie Meyer. É um daqueles livros com premissa boa e execução péssima desde a primeira linha. Vai ser um exemplo do que não fazer em uma escrita.
Para finalizar, nossas escolhas de técnica de escrita:
Para ler como um escritor: É um livro bem simples. Ele te dá sugestões de escrita e destaca alguns pontos importantes a se refletir. É um leitura essêncial e introspectiva que todo aspirante a escritor deveria fazer.
Story, do Robert Mckee: Um guia essencial que nos mostrará tudo o que um bom escritor deve saber.
Vou intercalar um post da técnica de escrita com os livros de história para ficar mais dinâmico. Assim, teremos de dois a três posts por semana ou mais se for necessário. Agora, peço que vocês compartilhem com os amigos e reblogem para que o projeto tenha um alcance maior. Vocês gostaram da ideia? Qual seria as escolhas de vocês? Convido todos as fazer sua própria tag ou me acompanhar no nosso Clube da Leitura! Até logo!
OBS: Sei que deveria ter colocado a capa dos livros e sinopse sobre eles. Ainda não tive tempo. Vou avisar logo mais qual será o primeiro livro que leremos com capa e sinopse completa!
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Hear me out, these people would make good lers.
J.J (OBX)
Kakashi (Naruto)
Jack Frost (ROTG)
Bunny (ROTG)
Jim Carrey
Jim Parsons
Henry Cavill
Billy Loomis (Scream)
Magnus Chase (Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard)
Kaminari (MHA)
Kirishima (MHA)
Jughead (Riverdale)
Hisoka ([if he wasn't an ick nasty] HxH)
Also I have news if you want it!!!
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gaybananabread · 5 months
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🍌300 Fruit Shop "Drabbles"🍌
♡Thank you to everyone who participated in this! I had a lot of fun with all these, and might do another Fruit Shop thing in the future! Hopefully all these links work lol♡
(Fruit Shop info)
Cheater! - lee!Sokka, lers!Katara, Toph, Aang
Fandom= Avatar: The Last Airbender
Summary: Sokka is being more of a brat than usual. Katara decides to teach him a lesson, the others joining in to help.
Guilty Comforts - switches!Gwen, Hobie
Fandom= Spider-Man: Across the Spiderverse
Summary: Gwen is struggling with her self-image, the negative thoughts creeping in as she stresses out. Hobie has the perfect way to help, and while it cheers her up, things don’t exactly go how he expects them to.
Burned Treats - lee!Mikey, lers!Raph, Leo, Donnie
Fandom= Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Summary: Mikey tries making a treat for his bros, but things don't go as planned, bumming him out. The boys quickly notice and, after a quick wrestling match and some questions, manage to get their baby bro back into his high spirits.
Anxious Thoughts - lee!Pomni, ler!Kinger
Fandom= The Amazing Digital Circus
Summary: Pomni is having an anxiety attack due to circus craziness. Kinger invites her into his pillow fort to calm down, showing her she can still have a laugh in their insane circumstances.
Good Book - lee!Satan, ler!Lucifer
Fandom= Obey Me! Shall We Date?
Summary: Satan becomes engrossed in a new novel, locking himself in his room all day. He forgets about everything else as time flies, accidentally ignoring his duties and MC. Lucifer gives him a reminder he won’t soon forget.
So Rude! - lee!Jax, ler!Ragatha
Fandom= The Amazing Digital Circus
Summary: Jax is being a total brat, sassing and picking on all the other characters. Ragatha has enough, giving him a lesson on manners he won’t soon forget.
Impressive? - lee!Gender Neutral Reader, ler!Miguel
Fandom= Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
Summary: You’ve been taking unnecessary risks on missions, trying to show off and impress a certain Spider-Man. It has the opposite effect, only worrying the man and making him question you. After you joke around and play off the danger, he uses a special tactic to make sure you learn your lesson.
Full Plate - lee!Miles, ler!Hobie
Fandom= Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
Summary: Miles is falling behind due to his duties as Spider-Man and majorly stressing out about it. Hobie helps him calm down, as well as adding a special twist to make sure he's all cheered up.
A Better Fight - lee!Alex, ler!Magnus
Fandom= Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard
Summary: During one of the Hotel’s fights to the death, Alex and Magnus slip away for some calm. Unfortunately for the son of Frey, Alex got geared up for the fight and is feeling antsy. He offers another kind of fight, and while it’s not what Alex had in mind, it was certainly a laugh.
Sassy Bird - lee!Hawks, lers!Dabi, Twice, Toga
Fandom= My Hero Academia
Summary: Hawks is sassing his fellow LoV members, collectively pissing everyone off. While some more violent methods are suggested, the most interested trio finds a way to get back at the birdie without injuring their “asset.” 
Grouchy "Old" Man - lee!Miguel, lers!Peter B., brief Mayday
Fandom= Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse
Summary: Peter brings Mayday to the base for the twenty-millionth time, letting her wander around Miguel’s office. Turns out the beefcake is her favorite thing to climb on. When the young spider girl reminds him of one of Miguel’s quirks, Peter makes sure the grumpy old man has a laugh. 
Pillow Fort Comfort - switches!Gangle, Kinger
Fandom= The Amazing Digital Circus
Summary: Gangle's comedy mask is broken once again, upsetting her and leading her to seek comfort. Kinger helps her out, and while his silly method does work, he soon learns just how effective it is.
Jax is Bored, Now it's Your Problem - lee!Pomni, ler!Jax
Fandom= The Amazing Digital Circus
Summary: Pomni is still getting used to the circus, anxious and uneasy in the new environment. Jax is bored enough to help out, though he does it in his own annoying way.
Bug Pizza - lee!Jax, ler!Ragatha
Fandom= The Amazing Digital Circus
Summary: Jax leaves Ragatha a “special” present in her room, trying to annoy the rag doll. He succeeds, though it backfires in a way he never could’ve expected. All he has to do is apologize…but where’s the fun in that?
Watch What You Take - lee!Denki, lers!Bakugou, Kirishima
Fandom= My Hero Academia
Summary: Denki swipes one of Kirishima’s favorite hoodies, which just so happens to be Bakugou’s best blanket. To “avenge” the red head and get the jacket back, Baku uses a special method of persuasion on the electric hero. Kiri decides to help, playing a good cop role.
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Dearest @koala-fluff ! Sorry this is a bit late—this was originally going to be a comic but I ended up simplifying it a bit. Still, I hope you can enjoy some fierrochase fluff :)
Hope you had a great holiday season and start to the new year! ❤ @squealing-santa
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glaciuswduo · 3 years
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HEARTHSTONE  X  READER
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NÃO ERA TÃO RUIM COMO VOCÊ ACHOU QUE SERIA, SABE, ESSA COISA DE TER MORRIDO. SUA MORTE OCORREU DA SEGUINTE MANEIRA: VOCÊ ESTAVA NO MERCADO, E POR ALGUM MOTIVO DESCONHECIDO, PRA TODO O LUGAR QUE VOCÊ IA SOZINHA, VOCÊ ACABAVA LEVANDO UMA FACA BEM AFIADA EM SEU BOLSO. Defesa pessoal. Digamos que ter uma mãe delegada ajudava bastante nessa questão, mesmo que ela fosse muda, você não tinha problema algum com isso, e aprendeu a língua dos sinais americana bem cedo, quando você estava com uns oito anos, quis estudar ela, pois saberia que seria melhor para dialogar com sua mãe, embora ela pudesse ouvir você, tem a parte que você também tinha que escutá-la.
E no momento que você já tinha todo o necessário, iniciaram um assalto. Eram cinco homens de preto, e um deles se aproximou de você. Imediatamente o seu coração bateu com força contra o seu peito, e a adrenalina corria com pressa por suas veias, você sacou a faca, como sua mãe era policial, e você tinha feito aulas de artes marciais, conseguiu desviar das balas e dos caras, e atingiu um com a faca no ombro, não querendo ferir ele demais. Você notou um deles mirar numa criança escondida, o seu sangue ferveu, como eles tem tal crueldade em mente? Matar uma criança? Não com você ali, e não hoje!
Você se lançou na frente da criança a protegendo, sentindo a bala perfurar o seu estômago, e sair sangue vermelho por sua boca, além da formação dele no ferimento. E então você virou para a frente, encarando o homem com fúria, mesmo que seu peito e seu interior estivessem morrendo de medo, medo de morrer. Morrer tão jovem, mas se morresse, talvez fosse para Valhalla. O mundo nórdico sempre fez parte de sua vida, sua mãe fazia questão de te mostrar histórias sobre os deuses e o Ragnarok, mesmo que não pudesse ler. E você se encantou com o tudo ligado a eles.
Você correu na direção dele, sem pensar muito, o acertando no estômago com a faca, o ouvindo gemer de dor. E então, você não tinha se lembrado do outros homens ali, foi nesse instante que você perdeu a sua vida. Um dos capangas, mirou uma arma, e "bum", disparo. A bala atravessou a sua cabeça. Você sentiu a dor, as pessoas gritando alarmadas, os barulhos das sirenes, sem muita consciência, sentiu que não iria aguentar por muito mais tempo, mas ao menos, salvou o garotinho, e conseguiu ver sua mãe mais uma vez, mesmo que as lágrimas dela escorressem pelo seu rosto. Você ergueu a mão para tocar o rosto dela mais uma última vez, ante de finalmente tudo ficar escuro e você notar que estava em Valhalla. O que você estranhou, mas amou ao mesmo tempo.
Lá você encontrou Magnus Chase, filho de Frey, e seu amigo de infância. Descobriu que era filha de Tyr, sendo assim, meia irmã de T.J, com quem se deu muito bem. Amiga de Sam, Alex e Mallory. Sendo tu, Mallory e Alex, o trio do deboche e zoeira, e pura irritação. Mestiço era engraçado e divertido. Blitz, era um amigo incrível, e pessoa que te ajudava a escolher suas roupas, não era porquê você era filha de um deus nórdico do combate que você se descuidaria, convenhamos que não existe alguém melhor para isso, do que o Blitzen. E por último, mas não menos importante, temos o Hearthstone, ou apenas Hearth. Você acabou contraindo uma queda, se não for um penhasco por ele. E de certa forma, ele te lembrava a sua mãe.
Você o tinha deixando surpreso ao saber a linguagem de sinais, mas isso foi só um ponto a mais, que o fez gostar mais de você. A relação de vocês era estranha, mas ainda sim eram amigos, embora você talvez não quisesse ser só amiga dele. E talvez, ver o te chamar de amiga, mesmo que por linguagem de sinais, machucava de certa forma, mas você aceitou aquilo. Você acabou se apaixonando, e isso foi um caminho sem volta.
Os meses seguintes, foram seguidos de loucura total, e tentar impedir o Ragnarok, ou apenas impedir o Loki, de terminar com todos os deuses. De certa maneira, você sentia pena dele, por tudo o que ele passou, mas ainda não concordava com o Ragnarok. Quando tudo acabou, você sentiu que podia respirar, descansar por algum tempo.
Fierro e Sam te enchiam o saco para se declarar para o elfo a mais de uma semana, e isso estava te deixando mais sufocada, e logo quando você pensou que poderia ficar em paz, elas te enjoavam para você dizer os seus sentimentos para o elfo, mesmo que sua mente estivesse em meio a uma pilha de nervos. Enfim, para a alegria delas você cedeu, mas, faria a sua maneira. E digamos que você nunca foi muito boa com palavras, você era do tipo que pensava ou fazia, não de falar apenas.
Blitz te ajudou a se arrumar, mesmo que apenas Hearth estivesse indo para o seu quarto, vestida com um vestido solto da (cor favorita), e os cabelos presos em uma trança lateral, e botas de cano curto pretas. Sem maquiagem, já que você não era lá muito chegada a elas.
Você batia seus pés um contra o outro nervosamente, assim como mordia seu lábio inferior, o deixando avermelhado e inchado. Quase deu um pulo ao ouvir os toques em seu quarto do andar 19(eu não me lembro se é esse mesmo, faz tempo que eu li, tenho que reler, me corrijam se estiver errado, ok?). Se levantando com o coração batendo forte contra o seu peito, abriu a porta, e suas bochechas coraram logo ao ver a figura do elfo de cabelos brancos e olhos cinza os quais tanto amava. Ele entrou no quarto quando você deu o espaço. Ele ainda estava meio confuso por você o ter chamado para conversar a sós em seu quarto, mas não ligou muito.
"Ei, Hearth. Pode se sentar na cama."— Você sinalizou com as mãos, ele fez o que foi pedido, e logo você se sentou ao lado dele. Mal sabia você que essa proximidade fez o elfo corar, deixando o rubor vermelho bem evidente já que ele era pálido. Ele te cutucou, o fazendo olhar para ele no processo.
"S/n, não entendi porquê me chamou aqui...."— Ele sinalizou. Você ficou extática por um segundo antes de corar, e respirar fundo, você não sabia como explicar nem com palavras, mesmo que ele entendesse a leitura labial, ou sinalizar. Então você fez a única coisa que você conseguia pensar.
Levando uma de suas mãos meio trêmulas até atrás do couro cabeludo do elfo, enquanto a outra segurou com carinho a bochecha dele, agora mais corada pelo seu toque. Ele notou o quão fofa você estava com o rosto tão corado quanto o do mesmo, e então, num segundo colou os seus lábios com os de Hearthstone, que ficou surpreso, mas correspondeu. As mãos dele tocaram levemente as suas. Seus lábios estavam em sintonia, demonstrando todo o carinho e paixão ambos tinham um pelo outro. E, tiveram de se separar por conta do ar, suas testas encostadas uma na outra.
Você manteve o seus olhos fechados, com vergonha, só para abri-los com o toque dele, que te observava com carinho. Naquela noite, vocês dormiram abraçados, sentindo o calor um do outro. Sem palavras ou sinais, apenas afeto, carinho, rostos corados, abraços quentes e beijos amorosos, até caírem no sono, bem, Hearth ainda ficou uns instantes admirando a sua beleza enquanto você dormia com a cara meio amassada e os cabelos meio bagunçados, mas ele pouco se importava, desde que você estivesse ali. Com ele.
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shield-o-futuro · 1 year
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Connor já leu Magnus Chase? O que você acharia de ter uma espada que pode falar igual a dele? E Scarlett e se você tivesse uma flecha falante como a flecha de Dodona como a do Apolo?
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Connor: Que? Como assim, que isso?! O cara tem uma espada que fala? Oloco, não sabia disso! A Darcy me deu os livros quando eles saíram mas eu nunca cheguei a ler. Não sei de nada da história desse cara, mas agora até que fiquei curioso. 
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Scarlett: Não li os livros do Apolo, mas a Anya leu e me falou dessa flecha ai. Ela disse que ela era engraçada, e eu acho que seria show ter uma flecha que fala, se ela não fosse irritante. Imagina se ela fosse e eu ficasse brigando com uma flecha no meio da missão, ia ser bizarro.
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leitorailudida · 4 years
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Sequência dos livros do Riordanverse
Oi leitores, hoje eu vim trazer uma sequência de livros do Riordanverse sem extras
Fiquem Ligados! Percy Jackson e Os Olimpianos:
.O Ladrão de Raios
.O Mar De Monstros
. A Maldição do Titã
.  Batalha Do Labirinto
.O Último Olimpiano
Os Heróis do Olimpo
.O Herói Perdido
.O Filho De Netuno
. A Marca De Atena
.  A Casa De Hades (Estou lendo esse momento)
.O Sangue do Olimpo
As Crônicas de Kane .A Pirâmide Vermelha
.O Trono de Fogo
.A Sombra da Serpente
Magnus Chase e os deuses de Asgard . A Espada do Verão
.O Martelo de Thor 
.O Navio dos Mortos
As Provações De Apolo . Oráculo Oculto
.Profecia das Sombras
. Labirinto de Fogo
. Tumba do Tirano
. A Torre de Nero Então, você pode ler os livros do nosso adorado Rick Riordan, se preparar, porque são mais de 20 livros. O próximo post será onde encontrar esses livros, caso você não tenha acesso fisicamente, por exemplo, apenas 3 de todos esses itens e lendo por PDF. Até mais.
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sweetteadarkcoffee · 4 years
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ABRA CAMINHO PARA OS PATOS
"Então eu morri. Fim." Magnus Chase, o herói que fica vivo por exatamente sete capítulos. "Nossa, Magnus, e como foi? Doeu. Muito. Agradeço a preocupação" Magnus é um garoto de dezesseis anos — e estou começando a pegar certa birra com essa idade, o que não é muito legal, quem quer ficar com raiva da própria idade? —, ele perdeu a mãe há dois anos em um incêndio no qual jura ter visto lobos. Obedecendo às últimas ordens da mãe, ele não procurou ajuda com os tios e, sem ninguém para ajudá-lo, acabou se tornando um garoto de rua. Magnus tem dois amigos mendigos que cuidam dele, Hearth e Blitz, que estão sempre perto dele para ajudá-lo, ao ponto de serem conhecido como sua mãe e seu pai. No dia do seu aniversário de dezesseis anos — ah, essa idade — ele acorda com Blitz dizendo que tem pessoas procurando por ele e que seria melhor ficar longe dessas pessoas. Magnus, como o garoto esperto que é, vai atrás dessas pessoas e do tio que tinha evitado por anos. Então tem uma espada, um gigante e ele morre. É quando nossa história começa para valer. O livro é em primeira pessoa, narrado pelo próprio Magnus. Em comparação às outras sagas do Rick, ele é um protagonista muito mais maduro pela idade, devemos lembrar que em Percy Jackson e os Olimpianos Percy tinha doze, a mesma faixa etária de Carter e Sadie, protagonistas d'As Crônicas dos Kane. Ele tem um senso de humor irônico e, por ter morado na rua, conhece muito mais da vida. Eu senti como se a idade do protagonista fosse uma forma de "compensar" o público que começou lendo Percy Jackson com a mesma idade do Percy e agora pedem por personagens mais velhos e maduros, algo que definitivamente não aconteceu com os irmãos Kane. A escrita do Rick evoluiu bastante, isso é algo que se percebe facilmente, e confesso que as piadas me fizeram rir. A fórmula ainda é a mesa, protagonista X descobre que é filho do deus Y, tem que achar o objeto Z para impedir o fim do mundo ou um evento catastrófico em N dias, no final acontece uma reviravolta que ninguém esperava e o mundo é salvo (por enquanto). Não é só o Magnus que é mais maduro, os outros também são. Adorei todos os secundários, e mais uma vez estou torcendo para o vilão, é minha sina, já a aceitei. As personalidades são bem construídas, as motivações deles são melhores, por isso é mais fácil sentir empatia com eles. Blitzen e Hearthstone são os primeiros personagens a serem apresentados após o Magnus, são eles quem cuidam dele nas ruas. Blitz é o anão mais estiloso dos nove mundos, Hearth é o primeiro elfo a seguir o caminho das runas em séculos. O que dizer sobre esses dois? Eu realmente espero que o Rick faça deles um casal, porque os dois juntos são um amor. Hearth é surdo e mudo, ele se comunica com os outros por linguagem de sinais, o que torna a interação dele com os outros personagens interessante e abre espaço para muitas possibilidades. "Thor riu. — Eu tenho que fazer alguma coisa para me manter são! Hearthstone sinalizou: E está funcionando? — O elfo concorda! — Thor tentou adivinhar." Samirah é a valquíria que escolhe Magnus, filha de Loki, ela e todo o esquadrão das valquírias esbanjam girl power, apesar da presença de mulheres no livro ainda ser pouca. Esses três personagens são importantes e me surpreenderam, o que Rick fez com eles me surpreendeu. Blitz gosta de moda, mas não há piadinhas sobre sua sexualidade por isso, Hearth é surdo e mudo, mas não é tratado como se fosse menos capaz que os outros, ele salva a pátria muitas vezes durante a história e é decisivo na última parte, Sam usa o hijab porque ela quer. São personagens incríveis, cada um à sua maneira A mitologia como sempre é muito bem explicada, é mais complicada por ser nórdica e vários pontos ficam confusos e outros só entendi porque já conhecia bastante sobre, mas algumas coisas espero que sejam esclarecidas nos próximos volumes. Coisas como: o Ragnarok irá acontecer, quando ele acontecer, é o fim dos deuses nórdicos e dos humanos que acreditam neles? É o fim dos deuses nórdicos na Europa? Como todos irão morrer e só sobrarão dois filhos de Thor se existem outros deuses de outras mitologias? So many questions... Um ponto que me incomodou bastante foi o fato de Magnus ter vencido com muita facilidade todos os desafios, o que fez com que os desafios não parecessem tão grandes assim. Ele poderia ter falhado em algum momento para mostrar que o medo que sentia era justificado. Mas nesse livro Rick toca em um ponto que só tinha tocado muito superficialmente antes, a morte. Sempre o personagem voltava, ou continuava vivo em outro mundo, ou não estava morto realmente. Dessa vez nossos protagonistas tem que lidar com a morte de verdade, apesar de serem personagens secundárias, eles e nós sentimos o peso delas, o que dá um tom mais grave aos acontecimentos. Os nomes dos lugares e coisas são tão complicados por serem nórdicos, até os egípcios eram mais fáceis. Para se ter uma ideia, o nome do trono de Odin é Hlidskjalf, que mais parece uma risada de internet. Temos a aparição de Annabeth, eu não estava particularmente animada, como todo mundo parecia estar, mais gostei da aparição dela. O livro termina e se não fosse por um detalhezinho e o epílogo, não seria necessária uma continuação, o que achei bem legal, a história se fecha, e então temos o epílogo que vai abrir mais questões e nos fazer desejar pelo próximo livro. A Espada do Verão é um livro divertido e rápido de se ler, com personagens cativantes e, como sempre, muita aventura. Não é inovador, então se você já está exausto da fórmula do Rick, é melhor deixar os livros dele de lado por um tempo e depois lê-lo, para poder aproveitar melhor a experiência.
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tickleraptorss · 5 years
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Do u.... have any hcs for Magnus? Big boye. I hc that you could like, run and jump on his back to tickle him and he just screams lmao
you could totally do that
anyways!!! big boye
generally prefers being the ler
mainly bc he’s a fuckin tough guy nd doesn’t want smth embarrassing being exposed like being ticklish
fortunately for him he can actually go without laughing long enough so ppl won’t think he’s ticklish
magnus himself thought he grew out of it
until he met pit, that is
pit is just super fuckin playful and, like the curious lil chicken he is, just straight up asks magnus if he’s ticklish
“huh? no use in tryin’, i’ve probably grown out of it”
no, you haven’t
pit is a determined little fucker nd keeps going until magnus finally starts laughing
his worst spots are under his arms, although his sides in general are just minefields of nerve bundles tbh
he’s more of a ‘try and hit the other person away’ sort of person when it comes to squirming
pit however, discovers an amazing life hack
if you just pin magnus on his stomach he literally can’t do anything. it doesn’t help that his back happens to be ticklish too
he’s got this gruffy, raspy laugh that just gets louder when you hit certain spots. getting his bad spots might make him snort too. catching him off guard will earn you a weird squeaky-yelp sound? 
magnus will make you regret tickling him though
he immediately gets revenge unless you’ve really worn him out. but he’s a warrior and has Endurance and Stamina
he will chase you down and just. pin you to the ground and go absolute ham on every single one of your spots
he doesn’t push it too much, he just wants to make the score even
if you’re close enough to him, he might tease you. but he’ll mostly just chuckle along with his lee
he teases are more like. pointing out obvious things. it isn’t rly meant to be teasy but it just comes off as that
i love himb
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