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HE LIKES MY AMERICAN SMILE ━━ OP81.
love is a wild ride, and logan sargeant's sister is about to find this out the hard way.
( oscar piastri x sargeant!reader )
━━ part two.
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yourusername from a little boy meeting his heroes to a young man racing alongside them, getting to see all you’ve accomplished throughout the years makes me the proudest sister in the world. 2024 better watch its back, because sargeants always come back swinging.
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logansargeant we pack a mean punch too 👊
↳ yourusername the meanest 👊
user wait no cuz this is actually so cute omg??? i want a sister to make cute posts about me
user definitely can’t wait to see more y/n at the races in 2024
williamsracing It was lovely having you in the paddock this season Y/N! We’re already looking forward to seeing what 2024 has in store!
↳ yourusername it was a genuine honor to be there! plus i look great in blue 😉💙
↳ user wait does this mean logan is re-signing??
alex_albon me and lily would love to have you both come round during the break if schedules align!
↳ yourusername awwww alex!! speaking on behalf of logan, we’d love to!!
user i’m living vicariously through the sibling bond that the sargeant twins have
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mclaren Some of our favourite meme-worthy images of Oscar from 2023! Which is your fav?
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oscarpiastri guys…
user mclaren admin knows what the people want
↳ user mclaren admin feeding us well on this fine day
user these are actually so funny omg mans ain’t got no face filter
landonorris yea so this won’t be necessary for me pls and thx
↳ mclaren We already have the pictures ready! 👍
user i’ve made all of these faces at my tv this year
yourusername oh to be a rubber ducky in oscar piastri’s ice bath
↳ user OH? MY?? GOD???
↳ user UMMMM
↳ user real
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landonorris papaya pals! looking forward to another season with you mate
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user going into cardiac arrest
user damn oscar looking caked up
↳ user i’m glad i wasn’t the only one thinking it
oscarpiastri of all the pictures
↳ landonorris i giveth thy people what they want
↳ yourusername and we thank you for it sir lando 🫡
user MANIFESTING MORE PODIUMS FOR 2024
mclaren Looking forward to another year, boys! 🧡
danielricciardo you’re only posting these to show off your ass
↳ landonorris and if i am?
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yourusername i can still recall our last summer
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logansargeant it’s december 1st???
↳ yourusername it’s summer somewhere
user i wish i lived in florida
user MAMMA MIA REFERENCE
oscarpiastri ☀️
↳ yourusername 🌊
user i’m so delulu about what this could mean
↳ user it’s probably just an aesthetic caption?? y’all are fr crazy
↳ user no cuz it’s literally winter rn in the states so why would she post about summer?
↳ user bc she lives in florida?? where the weather is like summer all the time??
You lower your phone and look back to the dark waters crashing against the shore. Logan’s time in Formula 1 has meant you’ve been traveling around the world, getting to experience so much more than you’d ever imagined you would in your lifetime, but nothing compares to the familiarity and comfort of Florida— of home.
And your friends.
“So,” Sophia bumps her shoulder against yours, eyes alight with mischief when you turn to meet her expectant gaze. “Come on,” she teases, “tell me about him.”
You’ve been friends with her for a few years now, ever since moving back to the United States. She was born and partially raised in Belgium, so after spending so long in Europe, she’s the only one who understood the minor culture shock of moving back. You both clicked, and you’ve been stuck together ever since. You’ve learned, however, that if there’s one constant about her, it’s without a doubt her need to gossip about anything and everything— but specifically boys.
You huff out a laugh, “There’s no ‘he’ to tell you about.”
She hums into her glass of wine, eyeing you skeptically.
“There isn’t!” You laugh, shoving her lightly.
She gasps and feigns falling back onto the blanket spread out beneath you. She’s dramatic, too, and that’s another reason you matched so well. She feels like the sister you never had, which makes moments like this feel even more special.
“This back and forth with a certain OP-eighty-one suggests otherwise,” she sing-songs back at you as she sits up, making kissing faces and cackling when you shove at her again.
“I’m not sure how you even know about that,” you grumble. “You don’t even use Instagram.”
“Maybe not, babes,” she casts her gaze out across the ocean, “but I have my sources. So come on, between us girls and us girls only, tell me what’s going on.”
You heave a sigh, gulp down the last mouthful of wine in your glass, and then pour yourself another while she waits. You’re not getting out of this, and part of you does really want to talk about things. On top of being your brother and therefore way more protective than he needs to be, Logan is also Oscar’s best friend and you’re not sure what “bro code” is exactly, but you imagine not dating your friend’s sister is part of it— so he’s out of the question. You’d go to Dalton if you were sure he wouldn’t tell Logan, but they’re loyal to each other and have some sort of unspoken pact when it comes to your love life. You joked once that instead of your dad, it’d be them waiting at the door with a shotgun if you ever brought a guy home, but you’re not sure it was a joke at all with how they act sometimes.
“It started in Bahrain,” you begin, rolling your eyes when she wiggles excitedly and turns her undivided attention to you. “I’ve known him for a while because he and Logan have driven together since they were young, so I messaged him after the race to say that it sucked he had to retire so early into it.”
“And?”
You shoot her a look. “And, we kept talking. One thing led to another and we met up for drinks…” You fiddle with the rim of your glass, glancing back out to the water. You can’t tell if the heat on your face is because you’re embarrassed, or from spending so much of your day under the Floridian sun. “That’s it.”
“That’s it?” She asks incredulously.
“Well—” you purse your lips. “We kissed. Once. When he dropped me off at the hotel. But it was probably just the alcohol or something. I don’t think he wanted it to mean anything. I bet he just wanted to have fun but couldn’t because he had to leave early in the morning.”
She sends you a look. “He was sober enough to drive you back… but you think it was alcohol influencing his decisions? And he kissed you, even knowing he wouldn’t be able to ‘have fun?’ Right. Didn’t mean anything at all.”
You shake your head and huff. “He was upset because he’d had such high hopes for his first Grand Prix and it ended poorly, and I was there to comfort him, so maybe that’s why. He got caught up in the moment, or something.”
“Y/N, I love you. I do. You’re my best friend and you’re like a little sister to me,” she cups your face in her hands and turns you to look at her. “But you can be so dense sometimes, do you know that?”
“Then why hasn’t he brought it up?” You ask, your voice garbled slightly from the way her hands squish your cheeks together. “We saw each other again in Melbourne, to celebrate him getting his first points, and he didn’t say anything then. Or Miami, or England, or Japan.”
She gives you another look and lets your face go. “It’s a two-way street, babe. Why haven’t you brought it up?”
And… that’s a good point. You technically could’ve brought it up, too. You’d just been so afraid of how he would’ve reacted that you’d chosen to keep quiet, preferring uncertainty over rejection. It’s the same reason why you so rarely pursue the things you want. A fear of rejection stands in your way, and you realize suddenly that you could’ve ruined things with someone you genuinely like just because you were afraid.
“You know, like, Schrodinger’s cat," you start meekly. "If you don’t open the box, the cat is dead and alive, because you don’t know. So I never brought it up. Because not knowing is better than him telling me it was nothing.”
She reaches out and wraps her arm around your shoulders, pulling you into her side. When she speaks again, her voice is calmer, less accusatory, a murmur against the ambiance of the hissing tide— “But what if he tells you it’s something?”
You groan. “He probably thinks I’m not interested.”
“Y/N—”
“Oh God!” You pull away and bury your face into your hands. “I ruined it all!”
She pries your hands away and looks you in the eye. There’s a sparkle in her gaze, it’s the look she gets when she has a plan.
“You haven’t ruined it. We just have some work to do.”
━━ tags: @f1-is-lovely-33 @chasing-liberosis
━━ a/n: i am overwhelmed by the amount of love on the first part of this! genuinely did not anticipate it at all, and i'm so thankful. so here's the second part! i hope it does justice to the first!
#formula 1#formula one#f1#formula 1 imagine#f1 imagine#f1 x reader#formula 1 x reader#oscar piastri#oscar piastri x reader#oscar piastri imagine#social media au#f1 fanfic#f1 fic#logan sargeant#alex albon#lando norris
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Buggy the Clown - Game con.
Warning : none
Genre : fluff
Synopsis : “part 2 of twitch streamer buggy where they met again at some event and buggy just goes all 926:92€:@/&/& cause reader is so beautiful and buggy's so in love with this idiot even if he doesn't admit it??” - anon
Reader : male (he/you)
A/N : Part ONE
Buggy went inside the heavily decorated building as people in cosplay walked all around him. They were unfamiliar faces to him, but to certain of them, he was a familiar one, stopping to ask him for a picture.
It was a small game convention that happened yearly and Buggy had decided to go streaming.
He was walking by the goodies stands with his camera until he heard his name.
He instantly recognized the voice. The chat too.
He turned around, surprised to see you here and his eyes almost fell out of his sockets as he actually saw you. You were in a cosplay as well, a zombie. Your clothes were torn, showing your chest and stomach, bloodied. Your face was bloody and dirty as well but your eyes were shining bright. You looked so hot despite your cosplay.
“Boss !” You said, and he froze as you opened your arms wide before wrapping them around him. “Didn't think you'd be here !”
You were so close. He feared his heart could still be heard over the noise of the people around them. He swallowed thickly and smiled, patting your back awkwardly and remembered about the camera in his hand, putting it back up so they could see what was happening.
“Wh- what are you doing here ?” He asks, voice shaky.
“That's the town I live in.” You said with a smile. “I didn't know you were invited to this con.”
“Of course I am ! I am the best after all.” He smiled at the camera proudly, before pointing it back at you. “But look at you, you're super flashy ! Chat, look at him !”
You grinned, turning on yourself to show your full outfit before posing. Buggy didn't know what to say. You looked so good. All he wanted to do was to shower you with compliments. The silence became a bit awkward before you spoke again.
“You should've come in cosplay too. The chat would've loved it.”
“Maybe I should've. But don't say a clo-”
“A pirate. I see you as a pirate for some reason. A very flashy one.”
“A pirate ?” He hummed, as if to think about it but he couldn't, too busy thinking about you, wanting to talk more with you.
“Yeah, boss, the captain of the ship. That'd suit you.” You said with a nod unaware the chat was wondering if your last words were not you trying to flirt.
“Maybe you're right.” He rubbed his cheeks, contemplating the idea of being a pirate sailing the seas with his crew. You in it of course.
“Well, I'll leave you be. See you around ?” You suddenly said, ready to leave him alone and walk away.
“Wait.” He stopped you. “I was thinking, maybe we could, uh, eat together ? When this is over ? I saw a food stand earlier...”
You looked at him, surprised and nodded with a warm smile.
“Sure. Do you want my number so you can find me again ?” You asked and his heart was beating fast, almost making him shaky.
“Y- yeah. Don't say it ! They'll hear you.” He said, pointing to the camera with his head and you nodded. He pulled his phone out, unlocking it and handed it to you. You grabbed it and began to write your number in his contacts, saving your name with a heart emoji.
“By the way, my real name is [Name].” You said, giving him back his phone. He placed it in his pocket, mentally high-fiving himself for getting your number and promising himself to call you later.
“[Name], huh ? I'll remember it.”
“I hope so.” You smiled, before waving at him and the camera as you walked away, melanging yourself with the other cosplayers. Buggy turned the camera back toward himself and smiled, before walking again as well.
After a few hours, his stream was over, and he did as he said to you, he called you to find you again.
“Allo captain ?” You replied to your phone.
“Ah, my favorite mod, I almost waited for you to answer.”
“Oh, come on, I didn't take that long.” You said, before giving him your location. He joined you and you both walked to a food stand together.
His mind was racing, he wanted to do something but he didn't know if he could. Eyeing you, seeing you smiling and unbothered, Buggy found the courage to make the first move, grabbing your hand and holding it. You only grinned at him, squeezing his hand, and his heart, instead of calming down, went crazy, beating out of his chest.
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DOCTOR'S HERE | DOTTORE X READER
You suffer from acid reflux and it causes you endless insecurities, but he is always there for you and to remind you that he loves you and will do everything he can to help you. This includes getting revenge if anyone dares to think badly of your illness.
Genre: Hurt to comfort.
TW: Dottore's real name, Reader is in pain, mentions of nausea and vomit.
WC: 926.
@webttcre requested this! Thank you again, loved writing it <3. I hope this story helps anyone who needs it. I'm here to boost your self-esteem whenever you need me ;P.
Check this post and think about submitting a request if you want, I'd love to normalize your insecurities and help you through it!
"No bubblegums, I told you". His voice was stern as he walked down the corridors of the enormous Fatui headquarters in Snezhnaya. The long coat draped over his shoulders trailed along the floor following Zandik's decisive, echoing footsteps.
You grunted and rolled your eyes as you put the still wrapped chewing gum back in your pocket. What never ceased to surprise you was the fact that he heard everything and saw everywhere even though his eyes were covered by a mask.
"Good". He didn't even turn.
"Whatever". If there had been anyone else in your place, they wouldn't have lived another second, but you were you and the scary crow who occupied the second place of the Harbingers liked you.
"Faster, darling. The meeting is about to start and we're late".
You were not in a good mood: your acid reflux acted out again and that day it seemed particularly awful. You were out of energies and your throat had been burning since that morning. Your stomach seemed to be very displeased by everything you tried to eat and made you throw up before you could even finish your breakfast.
Dottore was there with you and as soon as he saw your mood starting to falter, he gently dragged you away from the table with one arm and wrapped you in a hug, not giving a single shit about the string of saliva dripping from your lips.
He cradled you in his arms - a sweet action that only you got to see and experience, being the only person Zandik had allowed to get so close to him - until you cried your last tear and sniffled one final time. He then kissed your forehead and flashed you a soft smile.
He demanded that you drink at least a quarter of a liter of water and then escorted you to the bathroom to brush your teeth - "Bile is acidic, you have to rinse it all out", he said - and prepare you a good bath, because "It will help", he promised.
And while you bathed, he cleaned the mess you accidentally did on the table himself, knowing full well that you hated it when people found out about your problem.
You didn't want him to know about it, too, but he eventually discovered it by analysing you with his medical eye.
In the beginning you thought that your disease would compromise the sweet bond that was forming between you two, that he would be disgusted, maybe even mad at you. But no. He was comprehensive, to a level you had never experienced with anyone.
"A doctor who is disgusted by illnesses fails every part of their work", he told you many times, "Even though medicine is not the only field I studied".
But he was still a doctor, and after the initial sweet reassurance he made sure to be understood, severely. Especially by you, since he cared about you way more than the others and wanted you to always feel at your best.
You arrived at the meeting door a minute late. Before entering, he turned to you.
"Are you feeling better?".
"A bit. My throat is still aching, though".
He analysed you with a glance. "I already told you, but you can wait outside if you don't feel too good".
"It's okay. My presence is needed anyway".
He sighed and put his hand on the handle to open the door, but he stopped as he seemed to remember something.
"Your chewing gum. Give it here".
"What?". You were surprised, eyes wide open. Doctor's sixth sense, you thought. Must've understood that you would've put the gum inside your mouth as soon as he was distracted. You knew it wasn't healthy, especially for your acute acid reflux, but you were stressed and you needed to chew on something that wasn't the inside of your cheek.
"You heard me", he reiterated, showing you the palm of his hand.
You rolled your eyes and gave him the bubblegum. He smirked and finally entered the room.
But he didn't notice the smile forming on your lips once he turned his back to you. He especially didn't notice it when you started to chew on another gum you had kept in your sleeve.
But he definitely did notice it when your eyes widened and started to water.
Your chest was burning and you could feel the bile slowly but surely coming up.
You looked at him, pleadingly, and he sighed.
He brought you out of the meeting room just in time.
When you recovered a bit, he scolded you until he was sure that you wouldn't have done it again.
And you did understand, but your whole situation didn't seem fair. The more you thought about it, the more your heart ached, until you broke down and he wrapped his arms around you comfortably for the second time that day.
Without you realizing it, he signaled one of the guards along the corridor to clear the passage and leave it completely empty. He didn't give any reason, but as you two headed towards your Harbinger's office, you wondered if all that silence and lack of staff was his doing.
He comforted you until you felt better, brushed your teeth another time and made you sit down to rest.
When a smile finally appeared on your lips, he kissed the top of your head and excused himself, momentarily leaving the room to "teach that fucking ginger head a lesson, because he shouldn't have dared to give you those chewing gums and make you feel sick".
#reader insert#x reader#genshin#genshin impact#genshin impact x reader#dottore x reader#dottore hurt to comfort#dottore fluff#dottore x reader fluff#dottore#dottore genshin impact#dottore genshin#eleven fatui harbingers#fatui harbingers#genshin impact fatui#zandik hurt to comfort#zandik fluff#zandik x reader fluff#zandik x reader#zandik#zandik genshin#zandik genshin Impact
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How long would it take you to watch the whole TMNT universe
From shortest to longest
Bayverse Movie
These two movies on their on are the longest of the TMNT universe and would take a total of 213 minutes (3.55 hours)
Respectively: 101 and 112 minutes
Original 1990's trilogy
This would take 227 minutes (3.78 hours) to watch
(if you're able to sit through the last one)
Respectively: 93, 88 and 96 minutes long
All 5 animated movies
Including TMNT (2007), Turtles Forever (2009), Batman vs TMNT (2019), Rise of the TMNT: The Movie (2022), TMNT: Mutant Mayhem (2023)
all of them combined would be a total for 437 minutes (7.28 hours)
Respectively: 87, 81, 87, 82 and 100 minutes
All 6 TV Series
Including TMNT (1987), Mutant Turtles (short japanese animation), The Next Mutation (live action 1998), TMNT (2003), Tales of TMNT (2012), Rise of TMNT (2018)
All of them combined would be an approximated total of 10584.25 minutes (176.3 hours)
Respectively (all very approximations): ~3770, 58, 509.5, 3247.5, 2083.25, 926 minutes
FOR A GRAND (approximative) TOTAL OF: 11471.25 minutes
Therefore: 191 hours and 11 minutes
Therefore: ~8 full days non stop to watch everything
#it took me several hours#i was supposed to put my laundry away#but instead i did this#wtf#tmnt#rottmnt#tmnt 2003#tmnt 2012#tmnt mm#tmntmm#tmnt michael bay#tmnt bayverse#tmnt 1990#tmnt batman#tmnt 2009#contribution
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Night Life
Title: Night Life
Pairing: Sara Lance x Reader
Summary: Sara and Y/n run into each other on the streets, accidentally revealing both of their secret identities to the other.
NR
WC: 926
Sara had done a good job of staying out of Star City for nearly a decade. It had been easier whenever she still had Ava, but no good thing ever stayed in Sara Lance's life. She gave up time travel and vigilantism for a family, and she'd never regret that, even if it didn't work out. Sara had given it her best, but that kind of life wasn't right for her. She had gotten bored too easily, which was when the trouble started. Still, there were lines that Sara had never crossed. She was grateful for that bit of self-restraint that led to an easy divorce, even if it had ultimately put her back in Star City.
Technically, it was only for a weekend. It was a stop off on her new place, located about halfway between Central City and Star City. She was sick of listening to her parents trying to convince her to go to one place or the other. She didn't want to be that close to either of them, not if it meant the other would feel slighted for being left alone. Both of her parents had their own lives to worry about anyway. Her mother had a busy few months ahead of her wedding planning, and Quentin was working to repair his relationship with Felicity's mother, something that would never not absolutely shock Sara to think about.
It had nearly been a perfect weekend with her father until he got called into work. Sara had promised him to stay out of trouble, but that didn't mean she couldn't go on a patrol of her own. Quentin had tried to talk her into becoming a cop or working with the police wherever she ended up, but Sara didn't want that. She wanted to just let herself get used to being on her own for a little while. Ava had given her a couple of months to work things out before they finished drafting their custody agreement. Sara decided that this was truly her last little bout as the Canary, and she'd even torch the outfit to make sure of it.
"Hold it right there." Sara froze at the sound of a voice behind her. There was something familiar about the voice that excited Sara, even more than the click of the gun being cocked. Sara recognized the voice, even if she didn't know it yet. It had to be someone from her past, but Sara couldn't focus on it long enough to figure it out. "Turn around and face me."
"You know, if you'd ask nicely, you wouldn't need that gun," Sara said as she turned around. She kept her head down to try and conceal her identity, but the woman with the gun tilted it up. Sara expected the woman to say something, but instead, she just stared from underneath her hood. "What? Is something wrong?"
"Sara Lance, I'm pretty sure that I heard you died." The woman pulled the hood back and revealed her face to Sara. It was somewhat obscured by face paint that Sara recognized as an emerging gang in Star City, but behind that Sara knew the woman.
"Y/n, you're in a gang? I thought you were gonna be a cop," Sara said, unable to hide her shock.
"Turns out that inciting an investigation on Internal Affairs is a bit of a career killer, and those guys don't fuck around. They shot me, got me medically retired, and then I lost everything. It's a long and tedious story, but I've found my place. Now, I'd hate to have to kill you, but can you keep my secret?" Y/n casually waved the gun around as she spoke. Sara watched her closely and noticed that Y/n kept her fingers away from the trigger. "I'm not really hurting anybody who doesn't already deserve it."
"I was like you once, and this isn't the way." Sara knew that her words wouldn't change a thing, but she had to at least give it a shot. She had always known that Star City would eventually fall down the path it had before with crime and violence, despite Oliver's best intentions.
"It's not permanent, nobody's party phase ever is. Maybe when it's all said and done, we can work together. The city has been hurting since all its heroes went away. We could use a Canary again, but I'd change the color. Blood stains are a bitch to get out," Y/n said. Sara smiled to herself as she thought about coming back to this. She hadn't wanted to, but she knew that Y/n had to have a point. The city needed vigilantes. Star City at its most peaceful was still much more dangerous than most cities.
"We'll see. I told myself I was done a long time ago," Sara said. Y/n nodded as she clicked the safety on and holstered her weapons.
"Either way, I hope to see more of you Lance. Hopefully in a more official manner than when we were in school. How long are you in town for?" Y/n asked.
"I'm leaving tomorrow, but I'd definitely like to see you before I go. Meet me at the coffee shop on Harker Street tomorrow around 11?" Sara asked. Y/n nodded in agreement and placed a card in Sara's hand before she ran and baseball slid off of the rooftop. Sara shook her head as she glanced down at the card, which was a number for a private investigation service, most likely Y/n's.
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hi,
if you write head canon would you be willing to write an aemond x female reader with never diagnosed or treated ADHD? feel free to ignore if that's weird.
thank you.
Hiya!
It’s not weird at all! I’m actually a Psych student with undiagnosed ADHD, who is also writing her thesis on ADHD in the medieval ages so this is very much up my alley!
It’s actually a rather interesting topic! People with ADHD were more often than not sent out as crusaders, explorers and hunters due to their restlessness but also because they were so alert all the time. Making hunting and traveling long distances easier! So in order to keep small folk with ADHD occupied, they would be given jobs outside like working the field or things that involved a lot of hyper focus such as blacksmithing.
I hope you enjoy what I wrote, I also hope it brings some catharsis; But without further ado! Reblogs appreciated
Pairing: Aemond X ADHD!Reader
Word Count: 926
Warnings: Mild panic attack, Sensory overload.
You had always known that you were different.
It started when you had trouble focusing in your studies - preferring to live in the confines of the world in your head.
your siblings had called you boring and scatterbrained. The constant restlessness ate away at you.
but it wasn’t your fault - truly, you couldn’t help it. your mind raced all the time, like there were a million voices overlapping each other. All fighting to be heard at the same time.
When you reached the age to be introduced to court you were sent to King’s Landing.
And that’s when you met him Aemond Targaryen - The second son to the most powerful house in all seven kingdoms.
And he liked you.
you began courting with the Prince rather quickly after that, you were elated that you got to spend more time with him. but there was that voice whispering in the back of your head at all times.
He will leave you when he figures out who you really are - It whispered cruelly.
The first time he noticed it was while on a stroll in the gardens - you picked the cuticles of your nails. It was so subtle he almost didn’t notice it; it reminded him of his mother.
But once he did - he started seeing more things you did.
You were unusually quiet compared to the other young women at court, leaning more towards your own company save himself and a few other maidens at court.
A lot of the times when he would seek you out you would be in the library staring out the window with a far off look in your eyes.
You forgot things - a lot. Not that Aemond minded, he was by your side most of the time between his princely duties.
There was a banquet one evening - you had expressed to your friend at court how you did not enjoy those types of gatherings.
“I think I shall just stay in for the night, you know I prefer my own company”
Your friend would not take no for an answer, insisting that you simply must attend, that there would be revelry, drinking, dancing and food. So you caved to your friends whims.
You felt ill the second you stepped through the threshold, though you tried to shake it off - a goblet of wine may help dull the roiling in your stomach.
It did not.
you had originally planned to make your way to Aemond right away, you felt safe with him at the very least.
Your friends had other plans, instead pulling you to the dance floor. Just looking at the swirling dresses and smiling lords and ladies made you feel sick - but you pressed on.
You tried to dance and be happy with your friends, and you were for a while. But things quickly became too much.
The hall became stiflingly hot, your clothes felt like they weighed more than they did before. Your skin felt like it was trying to crawl away from you - the sticky feeling of sweat clinging you you.
The overwhelming sounds in the room became too much, you could hear lords chewing their food and ladies cackling too loudly.
Your friends tried to pull you back to the dance floor, but you shook their hands off you - it was all too much, just like you had said.
Heat rose to your face, your ears burning in both anger that your friends did not listen to you. And that familiar feeling of embarrassment that you couldn’t control how you felt. It was as if your brain was racing and your heart was trying to crawl from your chest.
“Leave me be! I told you that I did not want to come here and you made me!”
You searched for the exit, pushing open the doors to the hall quicker than the guards could. darting down the hall and to the library where you finally felt safe.
It was quiet - the tension slowly releasing from your body as you sat in one of the plush high backed chairs, tucking your knees to your chin. A few tears and a strangled cry escaped from your lips, all of the emotions finally coming out.
“I thought I might find you here - what is the matter my sweet girl?”
Aemond had seen the whole thing from where he sat at the table on the dias. He watched as you quickly became unsure of your surroundings, seeing the panic set in broke his heart. but by the time he got to you, you had already made your escape - so he went straight to the place he knew you would be.
Quickly wiping the tears from your eyes and uncurling your legs so you could stand, he shook his head as if to say ‘please, just sit. You are okay.’
He knew that when you were like this - being touched was the last thing you wanted.
So he simply sat across from you, his hand upturned and outstretched for you to hold it if you so wished.
Soon you had calmed enough to get up and kneel in front of him, laying your head in his lap.
His hand softly stroked your hair in a soothing manner.
“I do not understand what is wrong with me, Aemond.”
He let out a soft sigh.
“There is nothing wrong with you my love, people don’t understand you. but they don’t have to - because I do. And as long as you are with me; you are safe.”
Taglist: @adelusionalwriter @arcielee @hopelesswritergall @princesssszzzz @whoahoney
#aemond fanfiction#aemond one eye#aemond headcanons#aemond fluff#aemond targaryen x reader#aemond targaryen#aemond imagine#aemond x reader#aemond x y/n#aemond x you#hotd aemond#aemond the kinslayer#aemond stannies#house of the dragon aemond#house targaryen#aemond x fem!reader#house of the dragon#hotd season 1#hotd fanfic#alicent hightower#rhaenyra targaryen
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SNAPSHOT. mdni.
pairings: kate bishop x f!reader
synopsis: a look into your relationship with kate when she comes home late and you stay up too long
content warnings: none ! very fluffy, kate calls reader princess and baby
a/n: enjoy this short little kate drabble ! i love her so much my baby
wc: 926
The sound of the rain against the windows of your apartment would usually be soothing, but right now it was too loud and felt more like it was beating against the inside of your skull than against the windows. The bright light of your laptop screen compared to the dim lighting of the living room only made the pounding inside your head worse. The clock in the bottom right corner of your laptop read 3:47am and you groaned. Your eyes burned and you wanted to sleep, but you knew that you needed to finish this assignment. If you didn’t do it now and keep on this train of thought then you would forget all about what you wanted to say and it wouldn’t get done at all. And that just wouldn’t do.
Usually Kate was around to keep you from pulling all nighters like this that inevitably made things worse instead of better, but the archer was helping Clint with something and told you she wouldn’t be back until early tomorrow morning. But wait, she told you that earlier today? Yesterday? She left around 9am and it’s now… 3:49am. So, yes, she told you that yesterday. Which meant she’d be back early this morning, which meant she’d probably be home any minute now.
That wasn’t a problem, of course. You’d missed her while she was gone, even if it was for such a short time, and you wanted her to come home. Except… it was a problem because she would not be very happy to see that you were still awake. Happy to see you? Yes. But happy that you were still awake so late, or is it early? Decidedly not.
Kate wasn’t controlling, of course. She just cared for your wellbeing, and to see you doing the exact opposite would surely make her a little bit upset. It’s not like she gave you a proper ‘bedtime’ you were too old for that, you told her, but she has strongly suggested that you be in bed and asleep by 11:30pm. Well, you were neither in bed or asleep right now and it was much later than 11:30pm.
You would just have to finish this up quickly and get in bed before she got home, that’s all. If you were still awake you could claim that she was being too loud and woke you up.
Unfortunately that is not what happened because about 15 minutes later you were fast asleep on the couch with your laptop still open and on your lap. The sound of Kate opening the door at 5:30am didn’t wake you up and neither did the sound of her soft laughter when she saw the position you were in. She was careful not to wake you when she moved the laptop off of your legs and placed it on the table, curiously taking a peek at what you were doing before you fell asleep before closing it gently.
She debated between letting you sleep on the couch or waking you up to take you into the bedroom. She would much rather let you sleep, because lord knows when you had actually fallen asleep, but she knows that the position you were in would leave you sore and uncomfortable when you wake up.
She crouches down next to the couch, raises a gentle hand to your shoulder and shakes you softly, “Baby? Come on, you’ve gotta wake up. Just for a minute, then you can go back to sleep, I promise.” The only response she receives is a tired whine and your back to her face as you roll over and bury your face in the couch cushion. She can’t help the laugh that leaves her as she internally coos over how cute you are.
Kate sighs dramatically as she takes a different approach, “If you don’t get up then you don’t get any cuddles. That would make me very sad, you know… I was gone all that time and when I get back I can’t even cuddle with my favorite girl…” When she barely receives a response from that besides your hand reaching back blindly to try and tug her onto the couch with you, she gives up.
“Alright, well, I’ll be in bed whenever you decide to get up.” She rises from the ground and starts slowly walking towards the bedroom. The smile on her lips is hard to suppress when she hears you padding softly behind her, eventually stopping to allow you to catch up and wrap your arms around her waist from behind with a sleepy grumble. “Hi there, sleeping beauty, I thought you were gonna sleep on the couch, huh?”
“Woke me up, missed you, sleep with you.” You yawn, leaning your weight against her back and happily nuzzling your face against her. Kate chuckles and turns in your embrace, “Okay, sleepy, come on. It’s not that much further, you can’t fall asleep standing up.” She helps you walk the rest of the way to your bedroom and you immediately crawl into bed, whining at her to hurry up and get in bed already.
Any other time Kate would scold you for being impatient, but this time she just shakes her head affectionately and gets into bed next to you, humming contently when you immediately cuddle into her side. “Goodnight, princess. Tomorrow you’re going to bed early.” You’re already almost asleep and can’t find it in you to fight with her on that, instead you just breathe in her scent and let yourself drift off.
#alice's fics !#kate bishop x reader#kate bishop x female reader#kate bishop x y/n#kate bishop x you#kate bishop imagine
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ronancetober 🍁❤️ day 7: under the sea
wc: 926 | rating: G | cw: none | @ronancetober2023
“Grab my hand.”
Robin bites back a grin as she watches Holly roll her eyes at Nancy. God, she looks more and more like Mike every day. Holly’s been staying at their apartment for the week and Nancy has been adamant about making this the perfect Chicago trip for an 8-year old. They’ve been to the museum, made a trip to the zoo and had a girl’s night with face masks and all.
Now, they’re on the way to the cinema. Which is right across a hectic street and that’s the exact reason why Nancy wants Holly to hold her hand.
“Holly.” Nancy says sternly, but Holly doesn’t budge.
“You wanna grab my hand?” Robin says. She holds out her ring-adorned hand, her nails expertly painted in bright purple by none other than Holly herself, and waits. Holly narrows her eyes for a second, a look Robin has come to known all too well from living with Nancy for the last two years, but she eventually gives in and grabs Robin’s hand.
With the sweet taste of victory on her tongue, Robin holds Holly’s hand tightly as they cross the street, careful not to bump into anyone. They make it to the cinema just in time before the light turns red again, but Holly still is holding on to Robin’s hand. Nancy seems to notice it too, her blue eyes wide as if she’s silently trying to ask Robin, are you seeing this? And Robin does in fact, see this and she feels strangely proud of herself for getting Holly to trust her like that.
“Three tickets for The Little Mermaid, please.” Nancy tells the woman behind the counter and once they’ve collected their tickets, the three of them make their way inside.
The cinema smells like fresh popcorn and its warmth is a welcome change from the cold November air outside. It’s then that Holly finally lets go of Robin’s hand and sprints towards the snacks, her eyes wide as she looks at the rows and rows of candies in front of her.
“Thanks, by the way.” Nancy says. “For holding Holly’s hand.”
“Of course, babe.” Robin smiles, her hand softly brushing against Nancy’s in reassurance.
“Can’t believe she listens to you over me.” Nancy snorts. Her eyes follow Holly intently as she runs along the counter and sneaks in between people to get the best view of all snacks that are lined on the wall.
“What can I say, I’m irresistible.” Robin winks and nudges Nancy’s shoulder. She doesn’t pull back afterwards, she just stays glued against Nancy’s side since it’s the only thing they can get away with in public. Things are better here in Chicago, but she still doesn’t wanna risk it. Not when Holly’s around.
Holly soon returns, happily listing off the ten or more different snacks she wants Nancy to buy for her. Robin immediately Nancy’s warmth as she pulls back to tell Holly that no, they can’t get six different types of chocolate. The loss of Nancy’s warmth is immediately noticeable when she pulls away from Robin to tell Holly that no, they can’t get six different types of chocolate. Robin hides her smile behind her hand as Holly pouts in defiance, she really is too cute.
After a few minutes of arguing back and forth, Nancy and Holly settle on an agreement of one portion of popcorn, one package of M&M’s, some Sour Patch Kids and sodas for the three of them. It’s probably enough to feed an entire army, but none of them seem to care. With their arms filled with snacks and drinks, they make their way to their seats.
Robin plops down on her seat first but just as Nancy wants to follow her lead, Holly pipes up again.
“Nancy, I want to sit next to Robin.”
“Oh.” Nancy blinks. “You don’t wanna sit next to me?”
“No, I wanna sit next to Robin. She’s cool.” Holly nods and the amount of determination that’s written all over her face is once again, eerily similar to Nancy’s.
“How about you sit in between us? That way we can share snacks!” Robin suggests with a smile and that seems to be good enough for Holly.
The movie starts not long after and from the second it starts, Holly is entranced by the story. It’s honestly adorable to watch, and Robin finds herself glancing to her left more often than not. The bright colors of the movie reflect on Holly’s little face and Robin’s heart just melts.
But no matter how much Holly seems to adore Robin, she still leans to Nancy’s side during a particularly scary scene. She hides her face into Nancy’s embrace and it’s the most adorable thing Robin’s ever seen. Her eyes meet Nancy’s over the top of Holly’s head and Nancy smiles softly, before mouthing I love you. Robin can’t help but smile as well, mouthing I love you too, in return.
When they leave the theatre afterwards, Holly can’t stop talking about how much she the movie and she’s now determined to become a mermaid as well. She’s just not entirely sure how to accomplish that yet, but she’ll figure it out.
The three of them reach the busy street again and Robin holds out her hand for Holly to take. But instead of just grabbing Robin’s hand, Holly surprises them both by also grabbing Nancy’s hand as they cross the street. She squeezes both their hands tightly and sings on the top of her lungs:
“Under the sea, under the sea!”
#ronance#ronancetober#ronance fic#robin buckley x nancy wheeler#with a surprise holly cameo#bc we're severely lacking on nancy and holly sibling content
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Fidough & Dachsbun
Fidough (#926)
Panemcanis domesticus
General Information: Fidough is known as the Puppy Pokémon, it is a fairy-type dog that has evolved to have a naturally doughy body with useful yeast colonies. This is almost certainly a product of intense selective breeding by humans
They average at 1 foot tall (0.3 M) and 24 pounds (10.9 kg).
Habitat: Fidough do not exist in the wild and have not for a very long time. They are entirely dependent on human care and human habitations to exist, though there are some stray/feral populations in cities, as there are all Pokémon.
Life Cycles: Fidough are small dogs that can potentially reproduce every few months with a new litter of puppies. They are not bound to seasonal mating cycles, one of many products of domestication. These litters tend to be around 3-5 puppies, but egg laying can get as high as a dozen. They are good parents all around and the mothers tend to their babies with great love and affection. Fidough are known to live up to about 20 years.
As Pokémon that only exist as pets, Fidoughs do not have natural predators in the technical sense, but they are small doughy dogs that definitely taste good. Any large bird or other large enough carnivore may find your Fidough to be an easy meal, so be careful.
Behavior: Fidough are incredibly friendly and loving Pokémon. They love to be helpful and make truly excellent companions, and in fact many municipalities have Fidoughs available as starter Pokémon!
Diet: Contrary to all other dogs, Fidoughs (while still omnivores) lean toward herbivory, insectivory, and especially fermented fruit. Their bodies are specially adapted to consume fermented fruits and vegetables.
Scientists speculate that proto-Fidoughs utilized their yeast breath to ferment fruits for their own consumption, and that humans ended up domesticating them because of their yeast breath’s ability to make alcohol. Fidoughs might just be the only dogs in the world that would turn up their nose at a steak. For those vegetarians who value having pets that match the dietary restrictions as themselves, a Fidough may just be the perfect choice.
Conservation: Extinct in the wild
Relationship with Humans: Fidough are one of the earliest domesticated Pokémon, alongside Bulbasaurs and Eevees and a handful of others around the world. As mentioned above, Fidough were originally domesticated for their yeasty breaths and thus their ability to turn fruit into alcohol. The domestication process likely began around 20,000-30,000 years ago. The rise of alcohol fermentation eventually led to steady development of agricultural societies as humans discovered more and more uses for the grains that they grew, such as bread, and the yeasty breaths of Fidough became even more important to human society. While there may have been early hunting of proto-Fidoughs and proto-Dachsbuns, these practices wiped out thousands of years ago in most parts of the world, as most cultures see Fidoughs as the quintessential low-maintenance human companion who provide immense value to the household. However, in cultures where dogs and thus dog-Pokémon are/were raised for meat consumption, Fidoughs make great livestock.
As quintessential members of human society, Fidoughs receive special treatment as beloved, endearing family pets, and the majority of households have one for helping out in the kitchen. No respectable baker or brewer would ever be caught dead without their own loyal Fidough (or Dachsbun!), and they are the pet mascot of quite a number of local bakeries and breweries the world over.
As a highly domesticated Pokémon there are several breeds of Fidough that exist, each with unique yeast breaths that provide distinct flavors to brews and baked goods.
Because of their docility, squishiness, small size, and how easy it is to acquire breeding stock, Fidough are regularly used as bait in illegal “dog fighting” practices. An unfortunate reality that is shared with Eevee.
And of course, as popular starter Pokémon, Fidough make their way onto the teams of many trainers across the globe.
Classification: “Panemcanis” means “bread dog” in Latin.
Dachsbun (#927)
Panemcanis amicibilis
General Information: Dachsbun is the Dog Pokémon and the evolved form of Fidough.
Habitat: Human habitations, the same as Fidough.
Life Cycles: Dachsbuns live similar lives to their Fidough counterparts.
Behavior: Dachsbuns are even-tempered Pokémon with an immense tolerance for children and human shenanigans. They can fit into just about any household with the right care and selection.
Diet: They eat primarily fermented fruits, but will also eat insects, bread, alcohol, vegetables, grains, and eggs.
Conservation: Extinct in the wild
Relationship with Humans: Dachsbuns are basically just bigger Fidoughs in almost all respects culturally and functionally. There are pet fanciers who selectively breed fancy Dachsbuns to be shown at dog shows, which garners annual media fascination. Of course, these fancy breeds are prone to health defects, and the ones given out to trainers from Pokémon Centers as Fidoughs are bred first and foremost for health and temperament.
On the children’s television show Tuesdays with Turtwig, there is a Dachsbun who makes guest visits who teaches the audience about baking!
In practical field uses, Dachsbuns find themselves with a niche utility amongst Rangers and members of the Task Force for their unique immunity to both dragon and fire-types (if they have the ability Well-Baked Body). Given that it is often dragon-types and fire-types that local Task Force agents have to wrangle with, the unique immunities of Dachsbun serve to be quite useful.
Classification: Dachsbuns and Fidoughs are distantly related to other dog Pokémon. They are, importantly, not part of the Spiricanids and will not become a Greavard upon death.
Evolution: Dachsbun evolves from Fidough at level 26.
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finished my third bingo card from @ficreadingchallenge, woo! thanks again for such a fun challenge 💖
list of fics under the cut
1 pets
like a boat at sea by coffinbirth
Will & his dogs, Hannibal, 926 w, rated teen
summary:
“It’s all right, Harley,” Will murmurs, as the dog peers up at him intently from beneath her heavy brow. “I’m all right. We got all we need, don’t we? Just us.”
2 under the influence
Pass the Kanar by Fanfic_For_The_Void
Garashir, DS9, 6,592 w, rated teen
summary:
After a long day at work, Julian shares a deeply discounted bottle of Kanar with Garak.
3 secret identity
Iron Man: Unavailable, Tony Stark: In Trouble by navaan
Stony, MCU, 40,779 w, rated teen
summary:
After what happened in New York the Avengers with the help of Tony Stark are trying to become more independent. The team has grown together and for Steve Iron Man is a big part of that, although he has some trouble getting along with his employer. Then Steve faces a bit of a mystery when Tony Stark gets kidnapped – and Iron Man, who is supposed to be the man's bodyguard when he's not an Avenger, is nowhere to be found.
4 author's oldest fic
A Friend in Need by AuroraNova
Julian & Jadzia, DS9, 1,833 w, rating teen
summary:
“Drinking alone isn’t any fun.”
5 new author (< 1 year)
Late One Night by uv_DatLakeLady
Sam & Dean, SPN, 666 words, rated gen
summary:
Sam and Dean have a silly chat on a serious matter, while grave-digging.
6 angst
Far From Home by cucumbermoon
Garashir, DS9, 47,041 k, rated teen
summary:
Julian had always longed for adventure. More than that, he’d longed for a desperate adventure, the kind where all the odds were stacked against you, and every step was a struggle, and every breath a victory. He probably would have come to Cardassia even if he hadn’t missed Garak. He hoped that was true. He couldn’t touch it, really, couldn’t scrape the dust away from his thoughts enough to name it, but Garak was different.
7 future AU
call me by the old familiar name by simplyprologue
Garashir, DS9, 40,359 w, rated mature
summary:
Fourteen years after the end of the Dominion War, Bajor and Cardassia are finally poised to enter the United Federation of Planets, together. But when Castellan Garak and Military Minister Kira find the body of Julian Bashir—with a heavily encrypted datarod containing the last fifty years of covert operations by Section 31 in his hand—on the eve of the treaty signing on Deep Space Nine, negotiations fall apart.
There is some nuance to it, of course, but what is nuance when your friend’s dead body has been found in a stasis container in Cargo Bay Four?
Or, Julian dies in the name of service to the Alpha Quadrant, but does a poor job staying dead. It does get his friends back together in one place, though.
8 secret relationship
Quintessence by mrbarbacarisi
Garashir, DS9, 11,832 w, rated teen
summary:
“So, to recap,” Garak said, “you have a stranger’s soul living inside you that could take over at any minute. It caused you to be in shock for two days, lose time, and then breakdown with a migraine less than an hour ago. And now, we may have to go all the way across the Alpha Quadrant to participate in a religious ceremony to get rid of it.”
Julian laughed. “That sounds about right.”
9 holiday fic
The Best Part of Waking Up by entropic_saudade
Wincest, SPN, 799 w, rated mature
summary:
Dean is home for the holidays.
Based off the infamous Folgers Christmas commercial from 2009. You know the one.
10 happy ending
Penultimate Rites by ro_moray
Garashir, DS9, 15,975 w, rated teen
summary:
Julian Bashir returns from a five-year mission in the Gamma Quadrant and is greeted by some distressing news from Cardassia Prime. Garak is dying, again—and it seems like there might not be anything he can do about it this time.
11 road trip
running into the sun by kiden
Stony, MCU, 3,267 w, rated teen
summary:
There are other people Steve could ask. Sam or Nat. Even Clint would make more sense. It's not that they aren't friends - they are, they're good friends, hard won, fought for, worked on - it's just weird. They can live together and fight together, but Tony's not so sure a few weeks with just the two of them in a car is a good idea.
It's definitely not a smart idea.
"Can you repeat that, please?"
or: tony and steve go on a nice, soft road trip that brings them closer together.
12 bodyswap
Bodyswap by thisroadsofar (orphan_account)
Wincest, SPN, 130 w, rated mature
summary:
Shortest bodyswap fic ever, pretty sure.
free space
A Civil Death by Regann
Garashir, DS9, 13,896 w, rated teen
summary:
Coincidence brings Garak back to Deep Space Nine where Bashir is determined to save him from an ominous threat, even if he doesn't want to be saved.
13 podfic
[Podfic] Trade-offs by Philosopher_King read by DevilWithABirdDress
Garashir, DS9, ~1 min, rated gen
summary:
Julian reflects on what he has sacrificed to be with Garak.
14 lyric title - listen to the song too!
Love is a Burning Thing by Fanfic_For_The_Void
Garashir, DS9, 2,015 w, rated teen
summary:
After their first night together, Julian wants to make something special for Garak. What could go wrong?
15 werewolf AU
Kindling the Hearth by KandiSheek
Stony, MCU, 2,044 w, rated teen
summary:
Transforming on the new moon can leave werewolves pretty damn sore. Steve is no exception, despite the super soldier serum. So Tony takes it upon himself to keep his boyfriend warm, fed and happy in the aftermath.
16 hurt/comfort
End Racism in the OTW || Trust Fall by treepyful (treeperson)
Garashir, DS9, 13,089 w, rated teen
summary:
So Laurel, how did you spend your shore leave? Oh, you know, just helped hold down the CMO while his terrifying Cardassian husband stabbed him in the chest with a giant skewer – the usual.
*
A shuttle trip gone awry leaves Ensign Hart and Mr. Garak to tend to a gravely injured Dr. Bashir.
17 BFFs
A Body, In Parts by RocksInMyShoe
Robin & Steve (background Steddie), Stranger Things, 2,096 w, rated gen
summary:
“Hey Steve,” she starts, her eyes brightening as she wiggles her toes. “We made it.” And he sees the relief, palpable in the exhale of her breath.
He gently reaches for her ankle and squeezes.
He opens his mouth to answer and he-
or;
Glimpses of Steve (and Robin) learning how to live after the spring break of 1986.
18 vampire AU
The Cure by gladdecease
Garashir, DS9, 1,175 w, rated gen
summary:
"You have two options," the doctor said. "Well, three, but I don't approve of the third option and will probably ask you to reconsider if you choose it."
19 crossover fic
new york, new york by givebackmylifecas
Buddie, 911 & Barisi, SVU, 5,793 w, rated teen
summary:
Eddie turns to look at Buck, squished into the middle seat of the cab and smiles. On Buck’s other side, Chris is pressed to the dirty window, staring out at the city.
“You okay?” Buck asks quietly.
Eddie nods. “Yeah. Just wish we didn’t have to go to give witness statements on our vacation.”
“I feel you,” Buck says, bumping his knee against Eddie’s. “But hey, we’ll wrap this up quickly and then we can go see the Statue of Liberty.”
Buck, Eddie, and Chris take a trip to New York and accidentally become witnesses in an SVU case. Helping out the detectives leads Eddie to learn some things about himself and his relationship with Buck.
20 gen fic
One Cube, Two Cube, Red Cube, Blue Cube by Fanfic_For_The_Void
TOS, 1,272 w, rated teen
summary:
It’s lunchtime on the Enterprise, but a member of the bridge crew is missing. A little vignette about colourful food cubes, the dangers of the job, and the taste of home.
21 short fic (<1000 words)
Plant Friends (Or: Garak's Second-Favourite Lunch Companion) by ConceptaDecency
Garak & Keiko (background Garashir), DS9, 585 w, rated teen
summary:
Garak's second-favourite lunch companion grills him about the changes in his relationship with his favourite lunch companion.
22 domestic/curtain fic
Cards on the Table by fictionallemons
Wincest, SPN, 3,385 w, rated mature
summary:
After Jack leaves, it’s just the two of them left in the bunker. Dean realizes what he wants next, and decides to put all his cards on the table at last.
23 unfinished/in progress
Archimedes Snippets by AuroraNova
Garashir, DS9, 2,771 w, rated gen
summary:
Glimpses of Julian and Garak's new life on the USS Archimedes, featuring Starfleet Spouse Garak.
24 multichapter fic
The Book Club is a Lie, and Bashir, a Liar by Cosmo_is_Beink_Melon
Garashir, DS9, 21,928 w, rated teen
summary:
Julian tells a lie. It has unexpected consequences.
Garak hears a lie. Lies do not bother a liar.
Usually.
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fic masterlist
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ao3
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snow white trash - 926 words - bryan/mox - bryan is a long-suffering vet, mox is kinda like snow white
black and blue - 7.5k words - bryan/yuta - standalone scene from a bcc-dsm club au that lives in my drafts and will never be finished
bang for the buck - 927 words - bcc/matt jackson - remember that moment during don 2023 when mox lovingly fed tacs into matt’s mouth?
late shift - 1.5k words - eddie/claudio - exes who have to get back together for the sake of their cat
passing notes - 1.3k words - nigel/bryan - competing highschool teachers
raised by wolves - 1.4 words - mox/yuta - werewolf got stuck as a wolf and adopted from the shelter
we collide with shoulder and steel - dark bcc & garcia beauty and the beast au
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bookshop au tag - mox isn’t a wrestler anymore, he has a bookshop and still managed to adopt big yoots - chappy 1 snippet 1.3k words - chappy 2 snippet 2k words - chappy 3 snippet 1k words - chappy 4 pt 1 990 words - chappy 4 pt 2 1.8k words - chappy 6 snippet 500 words
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#926: some brainrot song quotes
A post only @thriftstorebabayaga will understand.
Thea:
Meet me there, where it's never closes
Meet me there, where it's never hopeless
De Vries:
Now some have died and some are alive and others sail on the sea
Arthur:
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm
Vera:
Sweet sleepy warmth of the summer sky
Gazing at the distant lights
In the starry sky
They say that all the good thing must end someday
Autumn leaves must fall
Rose:
For a man is wise when he knows his vice
When he's livin' in in the muddle of dismay
Yeah we have no fear for the end is near
And we long for Dublin bay
Vivienne:
We still live in silence like sworn pits of violence.
I'm known for an end, and it's coming round the bend.
If we live through this night and still be alive,
We'll flee to Siam, or a Bar in Amsterdam…
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May I kiss you?
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/75bSRhg
by Aria_Greeenleaf
Erestor had been in love with Elrond for as long as he can remember living in Imladris. His love always carefully hidden and unacted upon, however, catches the attention of his Lord, who upon realizing quickly rushed to his chief advisors' rooms. This is what happened there.
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Or a small ficlet of Erestor's self-esteem issues.
Words: 926, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: The Lord of the Rings - All Media Types, The Silmarillion and other histories of Middle-Earth - J. R. R. Tolkien
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Elrond Peredhel, Erestor (Tolkien)
Relationships: Elrond Peredhel/Erestor
Additional Tags: Falling In Love, First Kiss, Rivendell | Imladris, Self-Esteem Issues, Confessions, Getting Together
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REVIEW ROUNDUP: WINNER, VIVIZ & HUH
[SINGLE] Winner - I Love U
6.5 out of 10
After quite some time away, Winner return in 2022 picking up where they left out sound-wise with ‘I Love U’, which is another glossy upbeat pop number. ‘I Love U’ has some great moments; the verses’ more skeletal approach lets the subtle arrangement touches and vocal performances shine through. Moreover, the bridge is infectiously joyful and of course, the absurdly high ‘I Love You’ refrain in the hook is an excellent centerpiece moment. Said refrain has some tasteful processing layered on Seungyoon’s vocals - adding a synth-like quality, while still preserving his natural vocal timbre. However, the single is not without its shortcomings; the pre-chorus washes away the personality from the verses with an extremely bland instrumental palette and boring melodic buildup. While the refrain does standout in the hook, the padding around it comes off as just that: padding. As excellent and fun as the bridge is, especially the layered group vocals, it all resolves suddenly and unsatisfyingly. Winner’s return is definitely amiable, and sits among one of the group’s better entries into their discography in recent memory.
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[SINGLE] VIVIZ - Loveade
4.0 out of 10
VIVIZ presented themselves as a very compelling and refreshed trio with their debut EP and lead single ‘Bop Bop’ earlier in 2022. Now back not long after their debut with a summer tune, ‘Loveade’ is rather far from the homerun of their debut single. The track opens up charmingly enough, the soft, rubbery verses play nicely with the girls’ glassier vocal tones before kicking into the hook which is perhaps the song’s weakest point. Being situated almost entirely in this higher register, which the girls unfortunately don’t sound entirely comfortable in, lends to a very static feeling chorus where neither the performances or the serviceable at best production can elevate. The little ‘Loveade’ breakdown is a nice comedown moment and rather catchy, playing with the percussion well. ‘Loveade’ also has some rather flat mixing in the production, leading the instrumental to sound rather muddied with no dynamics in the mix. A rap section that feels like an odd choice for a group like VIVIZ is just yet another questionable creative decision for the song. ‘Loveade’ is a disappointing follow-up to a spectacular debut, largely just due to a conflict between the group’s strengths as a unit and the creative direction taken on this single.
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[ALBUM] Huh - 926
4.0 out of 10
After a couple of years and a handful of singles, most of which showed the young rapper willing to explore and challenge himself, comes Huh’s first full-length album ‘926′ - a disappointingly unadventurous project, with production and performances that simply do not measure up to what he has shown prior. ‘926′ is mostly a by the numbers trap record, with a coat of emo-rap and Drake worship thrown on top: most of the instrumentals here are serviceable at best, with brief moments of excellence like on pre-release single ‘DDKD’ with its moody guitar lead and growling 808 hits. ‘Phantom’ is a huge misstep, despite a catchy hook, the production sounds so condensed and overly touched. Huh has demonstrated some excellent vocal performances in past, namely in last year’s ‘MBT’, but this leveraging of the best qualities of his voice is scarcely found on ‘926′, his vocals often sounding over-processed. If ‘926′ has a saving grace, it’s Huh’s often simple, but personality-rich rapping found in a good few verses on the record. Huh doesn’t live up to the slew of fantastic singles and features that preceded ‘926′, a record that struggles to stand out amongst its peers.
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How to Find Homeless Services and Shelter in San Jose
The past year has been difficult for many people in San Jose, especially those facing homelessness and housing insecurity.
Finding shelter and housing information can be a difficult and confusing process. Here's a guide that answers some of readers' most frequently asked questions about home hunting, as well as some resources that can help.
What types of shelter and housing are available in San José?
There are many terms used to refer to housing options and they can be confusing. Let's break them down:
Shelters: Homeless shelters in the South Bay offer a bed and a place to spend the night. Depending on your health and vulnerability, you may also be referred to a motel room. These are not permanent housing options. There are eight shelters in San Jose
Supportive housing: usually an apartment. Living in supportive housing means you also have access to services like mental health counseling, addiction support, housing vouchers, and job training.
Transitional/Interim/Bridge Housing – A place where someone moves for a short period of time while looking for long-term housing. These are also usually apartments.
Affordable Housing: Apartments that have restrictions on rental costs, usually based on a person's income level, which can range from extremely low income to low income.
Rapid Rehousing: Rapid Rehousing is a program that helps individuals and families find a place to rent and provides government funds to help pay for it over a set period of time. The program provides case management and support with the goal of helping individuals or families rent on their own.
What should you do if you need a shelter?
The first step is to call the Santa Clara County Homeless Hotline at (408) 278-6420. They are open from 9 a.m. to 5 p.m. M.A 6 p.m. m., seven days a week. During the call, a social worker will ask you questions about your age, health, housing situation, and more. Depending on your vulnerability, you will be referred to a shelter or motel room. If the line is busy, please leave a message and a social worker will contact you. The hotline has interpreters for Spanish, Vietnamese, and Tagalog.
Some shelters in San Jose are walk-in, first-come, first-served. You can find a list of shelter locations and contact information here. If you are looking for a shelter that accepts families with children, you can also call (408) 926-8885 to be placed on a waiting list.
What if I don't have access to a phone? Is there somewhere I can go to use a phone or talk to a person directly?
If you don't have a phone, you can visit your local drop-in center or shelter and ask to use their phone. You can find a list of drop-in centers, shelters, and other services for the homeless. here.
You can also use the phone at the Catholic Charities walk-in mail window in downtown San Jose: 195 E San Fernando St.
“If you see a homeless person, ask if they have a cell phone,” said Andrea Urton, executive director of Homilist. "If they say no, let them use their cell phone to call the hotline and sanitize their phone afterwards."
If you are a youth under the age of 24, the Bill Wilson Center has a drop-in center at 693 South 2nd Street that offers meals, showers, laundry, and help finding shelter.
What information do I need to provide? What forms will I have to complete? Will sharing this information affect my immigration status?
The assessment the social worker will give you is called the Vulnerability Index - Service Prioritization Decision Assistance Tool, or VI-SPDAT. It will ask for your date of birth, social security number, where you currently sleep, homeless history, health history, and financial situation. VI-SPDAT information is not shared for immigration purposes and no immigration questions are asked.
How long will I be waiting for a housing unit?
The average duration of a referral to a shelter bed or temporary place is 1-2 days. Some referrals are offered the same day. For long-term housing, it depends on your personal situation and how vulnerable you are, as determined by your VI-SPDAT score. For some in a rapid rehousing program, the process may take a few months, while for others it may take several years.
What if I don't feel comfortable staying in a shelter due to trauma or mental health reasons? Is there somewhere you can go to find a private space, like a hotel room?
Urton's advice is to apply for case management, which will help develop a plan and find housing.
“I would really encourage people with all my heart to go ahead with the shelter referral,” Urton said. “Even if it's not the motel you want, take the shelter reference. And when you get to the shelter, ask for provider case management and say, 'I need to find housing.' Help me develop a housing plan.' We will do our best to find someone to help you."
What is the process of searching for housing, such as an apartment? How do I qualify and how long will the process take?
After calling the Santa Clara County Homeless Hotline (408) 278-6420, you will be referred to a program or placed on a waiting list to help you find housing. Which program you are referred to and how long this process takes depends on your personal situation.
What if I don't have a source of transportation to get to places?
Hotline services will provide you with transportation. You may also contact the HomeFirst outreach team at (408) 510-7600 to schedule a time for transportation.
I would like to live in one of the COVID hotels. Explain to me the process of finding a room there.
These hotels are offered for homeless people who are at risk for COVID-19 (seniors, people with a certain number of underlying health conditions, etc.). The first step to see if you qualify is to call the Santa Clara County Homeless Hotline (408) 278-6420.
Where can I find help, like a hot meal, while I wait for a response?
In downtown San Jose, CityTeam offers breakfast from 6:30 a.m. to 5:00 p.m. M.A 7 a.m. m. and dinner from 5 p.m. M. To 5:45 p.m. M. From Monday to Friday. It offers breakfast from 8:30 a.m. to 9 a.m. and dinner from 5 p.m. to 5:45 p.m. on Saturdays and Sundays. The location is 1174 Old Bayshore Hwy in San Jose.
In East San Jose, Loaves & Fishes serves hot meals from 4:30 pm to 5:30 pm at 408 Eastside Neighborhood Center every day of the week.
In South San Jose, Loaves & Fishes serves hot meals from 4:30 pm to 5:30 pm at St. Maria Goretti Church on Wednesdays and Fridays.
In North San Jose, Loaves & Fishes serves hot meals from 4 pm to 5 pm on Tuesdays and Wednesdays.
In West San Jose and Cupertino, West Valley Community Services has a food pantry open from 10 a.m. to 5 p.m. M.A 12 p.m. M. And from 2 p.m. M.A 4 p.m. There is also a mobile food pantry, and you can find hours and locations here .
The Second Harvest Food Bank, located at 750 Curtner Avenue in San Jose, offers food.
A list of more resources can be found for shelters, rental assistance, meals, health programs, job training, and programs for veterans and youth. here .
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Up in the tower they’re watching me, hoping I’m gonna die.
(Tuesday, 12/28/21)
“ it’s something she wrote just to ruin my day.”
“ how did we get here?”
“ i’ve said much too much. “
“ oh, the revolution was here that would set you free from those bourgeoisie.”
“ you’re sick in the head and you wish you were dead. You feel drained and insane.”
“ you can’t fight that feeling that you’re one true love is just awaiting your big meeting, so you never even asked for names.”
“ there’s no going back against this California feeling.” (I will mention that I dreamt about James Murphy again last night.)
“ are those dreams inside your head?”
“ wherever you will ever be, you’re never getting rid of me.”
“ and can you tell me, was it worth it?”
“ One day, we will be remembered.”
“ said I’m out to get her.”
“ I think we were ready to hear the rest.”
“ I might leave.”
“ she’ll make you flip.”
“ can you see the look on your face?”
“ It takes more than fucking someone you don’t know to keep warm. I’m drunk and you’re probably on pills. If we both got the same diseases it’s irrelevant girl.”
“ denial. (Your ears should be burning.)”
“ they twist all around him till he can’t move. Brother of mine, don’t run with those fuckers.”
“ he’s in the best selling show.”
“ broken branches trip me as I speak. Just because you feel it doesn’t mean it’s there. We are accidents waiting to happen.”
“ I can’t stand by and see you destroyed. You lie as a decoy.”
“ in and out of love and institutions.”
“ Little girl please stop your crying.”
“ God is on top of it. That’s all.”
“ she just walked in the room.”
“ The time to hesitate is through.”
“ Little Johnny’s sad and fucked. First he jumped and then he looked. The tracks of time those tracks of mine Little Johnny’s occupied. Well little Johnny had an ache that hung around the poor boys neck. Every time that Johnny ate, the little fucker fed the ache. So little J’s a fucked up boy who dulled the pain but killed the joy, and little j’s a fucking mess but when he’s offered, just says yes.”
“ I will be king and you will be queen.”
“ did my time, took my chances, went the distance, now I’m back on my feet. Just a woman and her will to survive.”
“ I wouldn’t know you were alive. You haven’t seen me for years now.”
“ and I just think you should know. I’ll follow you home.”
“ your door is always open.”(The Yonkers house)
“ everybody wants a piece of Mary.”
“ I know that you have the need.”
“ Chuck and Matty… If they could see me, they’d be so proud.”
“ The wake is over. We gotta leave because they said so. I want to tell you. I want to tell you, but..you’re dead.”
she kneels before the grave. “ you’re so very young.”
“ you’re gone, then back at my door. You know what you’re doing when you’re coming back.”
“ I can’t be the lie between your teeth.”
“I need you more than anything.”
“ how can he tell? He can’t even remember his name.”
“ better than their mommy or their daddy did. The truth is they’re happier when they’re in pain. that’s why they got married.”
“Tell me if you want to take a hit.”
“ daddy didn’t raise no fucking fools. No one is going to fuck with me tonight.”
“ i’m afraid I can’t help it.”
“ it’s all in vain.”
“ but what if I was right?”
“ I accidentally touched my head and noticed that it had been bleeding. For how long I did not know.”
” your door is always open.”
“ I feel it’s time somebody told you.”
“ I threw it in the bushes and knocked on your door.”
“ if someone comes at us this time, I’m ready.”
“ Long story short, it was a bad time.”
“everybody sees right through the static. Everyone but you.”
“I’ve been wonderin’ if I might fall.”
“We shall live again. Shake out the ghost dance.”
“We were broke as well.”
“Cut the cord.”
“ if you’re hungry you’re not too particular about what you’ll taste.”
“ what the hell?”
“ I fell.”
“ yeah people, don’t you listen now?”
“ Goodbye angel, maybe you’ll come back sometime.”
“ she boards a greyhound, ticket to Jersey, a gray colored backpack full of all her belongings.”
“ I will fly Swift and true straight to you, just to be where you lie.”
“ I am alive… But a different kind of alive than I used to be.”
“ all I wanted slips through my hands.”
“ I don’t want to hear from those who know. Never would have known of me before.”
“ everything has chains. Take my hand, not my picture.”
“ I see right, so wide, so open hearted it’s pain.”
“ And she’ll drive the big car and talk herself insane.”
“ I can’t go on without you.”
“ show me the way to the next little girl. For if we don’t find the next little girl I tell you we must die.”
“ we’ve lost our good old mama. And must have whiskey, oh you know why.”
“ all your life you’ve never seen.”
“ dreams unwind.”
“ please don’t leave me.”
“ what through the darkness around me close?”
“ when tyrants tremble, sick with fear and hear their death knell ringing, when friends rejoice both far and near, how can I keep from singing?”
“ that what you fear the most could meet you halfway.”
“ this kind of music is like heaven to me. Has got me higher than a kite. Hand me down my soup and fish, I am going to get my wish.”
“ you like to play, it’s true, that’s why you’re always winning. Well I could do that too, just let me start at the beginning because I’m just as good as you.”
“ I know you put those big boots on because they’re kind of scary.”
“ dig your grave.”
“ my last girl had me so fucked up i was a blacked out blur.”
“ i’ve come to the conclusion you can’t kill me if I kill you first.”
“ i’ve been through the ringer.”
“ The devil on my shoulder keep on telling me to keep her.”
“ just give me drugs. I need something other than Zannies to take the pain away.”
“Satan bossing me around.”
“ we met in a car crash.”
“ you know some people, they just don’t know when to stop.”
“ leave me alone!”
“ Well accidents will happen. I’m hoping one might happen to him.”
“ all the dreams you’re having, you stole them all from me.”
“ accidents keep happening.”
“ maybe you and I will get it together.”
“ I’m just trying to make some sense.”
“ Holy cow, I love your eyes. and only now I see the light.”
“ throw those curtains wide.”(just got that one)
“ don’t come over here piss on my gate.”(and of course in the background the song is playing that I’ve heard 1 million times, and yet this is the first time I’m hearing all the references to having my house broken into.)
“ pointless savagery. I put one hand on your round ripe heart and the other down your panties.”
“ everything is falling. It’s just history repeating itself.”
“ Word travels fast.”
“ if you could read my mind you might see more of me than meets the eye.”(oh wait, you can, or did. Whore.)
“ A good rabbit.”
“ you were right about the reasons.”
“ I don’t want to be what I’m becoming.”
“ when the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band.”
“ blood sugar sucker fish in my dish.”
“ she’s magic. Sex Magik, sex Magik.”
“ everything I’ve imagined.”
“ actually I want to be alone to mourn the loss of what it cost.”
“ if you’re not allowed to love people alive, then you learn how to love people dead.”
“ but blow me, and I owe you.”
“ it’s time I got back to the good life.”

(Songs: never make me cry 1145, lost 1148, soul love 1155, PTA 1155, the cut that always bleeds 1169, endless cycle 1203, Kyle petty son of richard 1207, I’m afraid of Americans live 1212 Glastonbury, kingdom come 1219, the night will always win 1222, The spark that bled 1229, free to walk 1231, Little girl blue 1234, Long story short 1238, On the water 1238, special kind of love 100, Ghost dance 102, citizenship 111, The song remains the same 111, Letters and drawings 123, Gentle storm 130, Starry stairs 135, did you ever love me 139, Cordaroy 145, Blackstar 158, She’ll drive the big car 207, If you knew 207, Alabama whiskey song 213, Rhiannon 2:22, put a candle in the window 2:22, held up without a gun 226, crazy Mary 226, Hoop Dee Doo 333, Big boots 335, Gold dust woman 339, Candles 346, leave me alone 400, accidents will happen 400, waiting on a friend 406, a day like this 411,  My wave 419, babe you turn me on 424,  Outside looking in 428, trophy wife 429, Ziggy Stardust 436, blood sugar sex magic 441, I get so scared 4:44,  The thing about things 446, solo 550, The good life 5:55 PM.)
#djmagictree#come play with me 900#the party 907#American dream 911#lucky you 914#silver spring 922#long live 926#living in the heart of love 930#i did something bad commentary 936#grace 937#my best friend’s girl 941#keep yourself warm 944#tendrement 950#house of cards 954#3 morceaux en forme de poire 1001#some riot 1001#life on mars live reality tour 1010#there there 1049#pounding 1051#late 1058#Pallas athena 10:58#that’s the way love is 1103#light my fire live 11:11#come together 1119#heroes 11:22#eye of the tiger 11:25#strange loop 11:33#treacherous 11:33#free to walk 11:37#Mary 11:44
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