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aobawilliams · 2 years
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"Make Believe Just A Little Longer" for the Title ask game. Love, Redacted
Redacted beloved <3
[send me a made-up fic title]
Another variation of the Marked Up AU:
Anya is a weapon with a mission. To find and neutralise the spy Twilight. Though it is luck that brings him to the orphanage she used as cover, she refuses to let that chance slip to complete her mission.
Even if it means playing home for a little longer.
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rarepears · 9 months
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SQQ: I just don't know why Binghe's empire doesn't seem to be doing well
SQH: Bro you've been dumping all these papers one for since this morning, and I haven't seen a single financial report. What's your tax revenue at, really?
SQQ, 3rd generation rich baby with a hired accountant: Oh taxes aren't real and so we're not doing them
SQH: wat
SQQ: I didn't want to give tax breaks
All Shen Yuan knows is that his family pays like... $100 a year in taxes. You know, as billionaires do. All those lovely tactics of tax evasion and legally minimizing their tax burdens by buying more property, opening various charities and foundations where they "take business trips to Caribbean's" so that they can holiday there AND deduct it as business expense, and more. What is even the point of taxes? Not much.
Shang Qinghua: We need to eAt ThE RiCh! Shen Yuan: Aren't you, like, the second richest cultivation in this world? Shang Qinghua who's been officially crowned Empress of the North (at last): Shuddup.
[More in #taxation in svsss meta]
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deadbranch · 6 months
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For the game!
Every Time We Touch by Cascada
Pairing: Simon "Ghost" Riley x f!reader/OC
Ghost sustains a traumatic head injury and can't remember the people around him. He remembers who he is, what he does for a living, but he doesn't know where he lives or remember any of the 141.
When he sees Price he says "Price? What happened to you, you're...? When did they promote you to CAPTAIN?"
As someone who didn't join the task force until last year, you're not surprised Ghost doesn't remember you.
While he's spiraling emotionally, the others don't notice, but you do. You place your hand over his, and he jerks his hand away from you as though it were scalding hot.
"I remember you. I...no. I know you." His brow furrows. He voluntarily takes your hand and tears well in his eyes.
Price notices what's happening and shoos Gaz and Soap from the room.
You and Ghost tried dating not long after you joined the team. After your breakup, Price was afraid of losing you both to transfers, the heartbreak had been so severe. But like the good soldiers you are, you got over it and put duty first.
Ghost spends the next few moments running his fingertips over the soft skin of your forearm. He doesn't remember you, but his body does.
Your hearts remember what your minds convinced you to forget.
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incorrect-fnaf-quotes · 2 months
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For the fic title game; Hey Bunny, Put down that knife.
When Susie left with the bunny, she was promised that she would get to see her puppy again. The bunny told her that he was fine, and waiting for her.
Although... looking around the room, the girl sees no dog. And why is the friendly bunny holding a knife?
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skitskatdacat63 · 7 months
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catie I NEED more vettonso lore for your au. please. (love u)
Aaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!! C!!! Thank you so much for asking!! This took me a bit cause there’s a lot of stuff I want to cover and I had to figure out how to balance the explanation of the historical context and how I apply it to my AU. But seriously thank you for asking because I did more research to write this post and learned a lot of things that make me feel deranged but I cannot bring any of this up to anyone irl without sounding like a lunatic. I’d apologize for the length but you should expect this from me by now! (I realized this doc for this was 1.5k+ my god)
Basic Info: early 1700s historical AU with arranged marriage plot 
Historical Context:
Okay, so this AU is based on a real historical event: The War of The Spanish Succession. Which is when the Spanish Throne was without a clear line of succession because the bloodline(Spanish Habsburgs) died out. So then, even though the previous Spanish King named his successor(Philip V, a Duke related to the French Royal family - representing Fernando in this AU), the Habsburgs still thought they should be allowed to keep the throne within their dynasty, thus offering up the second son(Charles VI - representing Seb in this AU) of the Holy Roman Emperor. So obviously they had to start a war because of it. But then the end result ended up being that because Charles VI’s older brother, the Holy Roman Emperor at the time, died during the war(because of illness though so it would have happened regardless), he became the next Emperor and Philip V ended up becoming the Spanish King after all, rendering it all pointless imo.
How does this relate to Vettonso?:
I'm not overly interested in either Charles VI and Philip V as people, but rather the roles they fulfill in this conflict, but obv I can’t help but draw on details from their lives. As I mentioned, Fernando is now Fernando I of Renault/France Spain and Seb is Sebastian I of Red Bull Austria. This is supposed to be like 2010-2012!Vettonso with Ferrari!Fernando and RBR!Seb(but like Fernando's title of Duke coming from France, because of his championships with Renault.) This AU is kinda just me looking at this historical event and thinking: wouldn’t a gay arranged marriage solve this succession quandary? But also just that it reminds me of Fernando and Seb’s rivalry, and the nationalities/kingdoms fit pretty well!!
Think about the throne of Spain as akin to winning a race, but becoming Holy Roman Emperor as winning the whole entire competition.(Also side note: real life Charles VI didn’t become a king until he became Emperor and adopted all of his brother’s titles, but I want Seb to be a boy king in this AU, so he can have a title as a treat.) Imagine you’re competing for something and you win it, but the only reason you win is because the other competitor won an even bigger prize!!!! Yay you got what you wanted but the boy king is now the emperor of most of Europe. And now you are stuck with him through lawfully wedded arranged marriage because they let you have what you wanted but only under the condition that the two kingdoms are still united. Yeah Fernando got the title, but Seb gained even more titles(get it???) 
They probably have a lot of animosity coming into the marriage, like “how could I ever build a relationship with the man who tried to steal my birthright?” but then realize they’re pretty similar after all. Though obviously Fernando has a lot more resentment than Seb because Seb won the whole damn thing! He would have control over Spain as he’s the king but since it's still within the domain of the empire, Seb would always have the final say. And Seb tries to be magnanimous like “Don’t worry, I won’t interfere”, and Fernando is all snide with comments like “Oh thank you great imperial majesty, can I really? Would you really allow me to do so?” But eventually become loving co-rulers that still constantly snipe at each other over different decisions the other makes. 
Some headcanons(I guess you’d still call it headcanons even if it's your own AU bcs it still comes from your head) + some fun facts from real life that have brainrotted me so I’m putting them in:
Their dynamic is just Seb being a very righteous, bratty boy king emperor who is unabashed about being that way, because he feels that it is his right, but still has a heart of gold and wants to treat his husband well no matter the circumstances leading to their marriage. And then Fernando is like a stray cat that keeps hissing and scratching because it’s really hard for him to accept the circumstances because he still feels humiliated, even though he got everything he wanted, but he still can’t help but be charmed by this baby emperor because he sees attributes of himself in Seb, and can’t really fault him because he would be the exact same, flaunting his power, if he were in Seb’s shoes. 
They would have to speak in French to each other because that’s their shared language but eventually attempt to learn each other’s native languages! Imagine Seb has to travel to Spain to give some Emperor speech and Fernando then bullies him for his bad Spanish. 
They would probably split where they live based on a schedule or by need. Yes, Fernando is the King of Spain but he is also the Emperor’s husband so he does have to spend time in the capital, Vienna. And then since Spain is a part of the empire, Seb has to go routinely, but y’know also to spend time with his husband. They find that their marriage as well as their politics is full of having to make concessions and compromises in order to make it work. 
Something I find funny is that as compensation for not getting the Spanish throne back, Spain had to cede some Italian territories to the Empire. That is literally the Ferrari plot with the transfer from Fernando to Seb!!
I’m not sure how the titles would work in this AU because obviously a m/m political marriage has not ever happened(as far as I know.) But I guess Fernando would just be King Fernando I of Spain and then Seb would be Holy Roman Emperor Sebastian I with the million titles that come with being in that role(though like most importantly Archduke of Austria and King of Bohemia and Hungary, etc.) I like the idea that Seb tries to share some titles with Fernando as a show of good will but Fernando is so affronted, mostly just from embarrassment, like “oh you think I need your good will?? I can’t be happy with what I earned in my own right??” But their kids would receive both titles and would be split in the traditional way, like first kid getting it all mostly, but the others still being nobility obv(yes.. there would be mpreg because of the plot need for succession….don’t ask who…)
They bond through their love of horses, particularly fast horses. The first time they go riding together, they’re both like awkwardly trying to act very proper as a sense of showmanship to the other like “I’m more mature than you”, but then can’t stop trying to get ahead of the other person and eventually break into a full-on race. Their aids are mutually like “oh god, they’re both the same type of insane.” 
Irl Charles VI was so salty about losing the throne that he wouldn’t stop dressing like a traditional Spanish monarch. I can totally see Seb doing that and Fernando getting so pissed with him like “you became emperor!! What more could you possibly want???’ and Seb then fixing him with his biggest pout and saying “your throne!” But also Fernando being weirdly into it because it’s basically Seb presenting himself blatantly as Fernando’s spouse. 
In that same vein, I’m going crazy over how there’s a painting from before the war, of Philip V wearing vestments from both the French order of chivalry and the Habsburg order of chivalry. Like basically stating the desire to see those two lines combined into one kingdom, which fits so well into this AU. Just Seb going crazy over how Fernando is willingly branding himself as belonging to Seb’s house. 
A testimony of Philip V’s personality is that he was a “neurotic, vacillating ruler, concerned with outward decorum and brave only in battle,” god can you not sense the energy of Fernando in that statement???
Very important to me that Charles VI reportedly had many male lovers, and that his soulmate was one of his courtiers. Maybe there can be a bit of Martian or Sebson cheating plot with them being his courtiers hahaha  
Not very relevant in this AU but there’s something about how Philip V had the longest ever reign of a Spanish monarch. Is that not Fernando??? Old man who will rule on forever, or should I say, forever keep his seat 
I already obv posted the wip for this but I'll include it here again as visual rep hehehe:
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I've spent way too much time lately trying to research the fashion of the time ugh. But this, as I said, is like first joint portrait session into the marriage. And I guess I kind of want them to be wearing their corronation clothing, which I'm pretty solid on for Seb but still need to research more for Fernando. I think I'll maybe try and just put him in the afformentioned traditional Spanish monarch clothing, but the fact that it's all black kinda bores me, I'd rather he wear red!! This is like a typical royal couple type pose, except they're being more tactile. Also there's something to be said about the symbolism of Fernando being the one standing and Seb being the one sitting hehehe....
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dreamlandcreations · 2 years
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My little witch with darkling plz x
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SEND ME A MADE-UP FIC TITLE AND I’LL TELL YOU WHAT I WOULD WRITE TO GO WITH IT
Not many knew that the Black Heretic attempted dark magic not once but twice.
You would think he would know better, after what happened for the first time but he was just as desperate, if not more, and he failed to make his wish come true this time as well.
He tried to keep you alive, to heal your mortal wound and make you immortal despite being an ordinary human but that kind of power is almost impossible to control and he could do nothing as your body faded away, becoming shadows in the very thing that reminded him of his first failure.
That was centuries ago, a long time before Alina cast her light within the Fold, not knowing what she called back to life.
After Aleksander lost his sun summoner, tales of a witch started to spread in all Ravka. A witch who could command not only the monsters the Black Heretic created but could bend the Fold itself to her will.
Imagine Aleksander's surprise when he finally had the witch in front of him and it was you. Only you didn't remember anything before you emerged from the Fold, just vague memory-like dreams haunting you. Dreams of the man in front of you.
He cups your cheek, tears shining in those dark eyes as he looks at you with disbelief.
"My little witch," he whispers with a hint of a sad smile.
You gasp as memories of him calling you that flood your mind. Back then his nickname meant to tease you, now it will have another meaning too. There's still much you need to figure out about yourself and about the two of you but this time you have an eternity to do so.
SEND ME A MADE-UP FIC TITLE AND I’LL TELL YOU WHAT I WOULD WRITE TO GO WITH IT
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fayes-fics · 10 months
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For the fic title game:
*Dead Men Tell No Tales
*Sour Candy
*Rivalry and Revelry
Hi lovely! 🫶
Hmmm I had to really think about these
Dead Men Tell No Tales
Well I mean this just makes me think of a Pirates AU tbh, where Anthony is a swashbuckling ship captain running away from his Viscount responsibilities by navigating the high seas and being a bit of a Robin Hood type figure. Could just be an adventure story or could include a star crossed lover type with someone who captures his heart who is from a completely different country and background (very Kate like in some ways).
Sour Candy
That’s a very American phrase so this one I struggled with. I guess some form of modern AU where one of the boys falls for an American lady in London who introduces them to sour apple candies and they get addicted? That’s pretty lame but all I could think of.
Rivalry and Revelry
Definitely Regency. Probably Anthony. Sounds like where he has to compete for the affections of someone (Ie has a love rival) and the story plays out over a number of parties that turn raucous? Again that feels a bit weak, but it’s where my mind went
Thanks for your ask 😁🧡🧡
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princessmisery666 · 10 months
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Hi Stacey! For the made-up fic titles, how about..."This Hope in My Heart"? 🥰
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Summary: Sometimes having hope can hurt, but in the end it all works out. 
Warnings/Genres/Troupes: slight angst, fluffy fluff.
W/C: 700
Pairing: Robert ‘Bob’ Floyd x reader (you - no descriptions of body type or ethnicity).
A/N: Thank you @ryebecca for the inspiration and for allowing me to use your mood board. 
Betas: none. Because these are supposed to be fun and pressure less.
Graphics: @ryebecca made the mood board in the title card - original can be found here
Master Lists: Made Up Fic Titles // Top Gun Maverick
For as long as you’ve known him, Bob has been the perfect gentleman. Whenever you hung out, he picked you up, meeting you at the door, not honking the horn from the curb side. He held doors open for you, always walked on the side of the traffic. He ordered extra fries, even though you said you didn’t want any. He saved the last bite of his dessert for you, which was always conveniently your second choice from the menu.
He’s sweet and traditional and of course it’s perfectly adorable. But every single time he walks you to your door to say goodbye there’s a spark of hope that he’ll kiss you. It’s clear that it’s what you both want and if he weren’t so old before his time you’d make the move on him but you're not sure how he’d react to such a bold move. So every time he walks back to his car, without having kissed you, your hope dies and the sting of disappointment lingers for days.
It soon becomes too much to bear and you find yourself canceling plans with him. It’s easier to not be around him.
He notices after the third cancellation and he calls constantly until you answer.
“Hi,” you greet him quietly, though there’s no one else around. 
“Hey,” he says, sounding surprised. “Are you okay? I haven’t heard from you for a while.”
“I’m okay,” you lie.
“Well I'm not,” he admits firmly, “I miss you.”
“Bob, I…” 
“Can you come over?” he asks, rambling, “I really need to tell you something but I want to do it face to face and I need to show you something but I can’t leave right now.” He must hear your inhale and before you can exhale an excuse not to go over he pleads, “Please.”
As much as you know it will hurt, you agree and the happy smile in his voice is enough to dull the ache of disappointment that's still hanging around since you last saw him.
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Bob answers the door so fast after you knock that you're sure he’s been lying in wait since you hung up the phone awaiting your arrival. 
He smiles and hesitantly he pulls you into the tightest of hugs. It’s not until you wrap your arms around him that he admits, “I’ve missed you.”
“I’ve missed you too, Bob.” 
He’s practically vibrating with excitement by the time he lets you go and his boyish grin is contagious. 
“What’s going on?” You ask, suspiciously.
“Come with me,” he says, taking your hand and dragging you up the stairs.
He stops outside his bedroom door and puts a finger to his lips to tell you to be quiet.
“Bob,” you whisper, “what’s going on?” 
His smile beams and it is so wide it must hurt his face, but he slowly opens the door and leads you inside. 
Tucked up in the clean white sheets of the bed, sleeping soundly with his head on the pillow is a beautiful golden retriever puppy.
“Oh my god,” you say and quickly clap a hand over your mouth. The pup stirs, yawns while stretching and goes right back to sleep.
“He’s adorable,” you coo, looking at Bob who seems to only be focused on you.
“His name is Mack,” he explains, “I got him for you, well for us. I know you always wanted a dog and your landlord won’t allow pets but I thought he could be ours.”
“Ours?” 
He nods and he has that look that says he’s about to start rambling again but instead he surprises you, striding the distance between you and cupping your face to hold eye contact.
“Ours,” he says, firmly. You don’t know who moves in first but you feel his warm breath ghost over your lips when he says, “together.”
His mouth claims yours and all the hope you’ve ever felt comes rushing back, your whole body hums with elation, and you're sure Bob’s arms wrapped around your waist are the only thing keeping you grounded.
His kiss feels like a promise and an apology for not having done it sooner but mostly it feels like finally forever can begin. 
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jamiesfootball · 9 months
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I feel greedy asking for more when you’ve already posted so many snippets, but if you’re okay with it…🌧️
🌧️Share something angsty from your WIP.
The pasta hit the water with a satisfying sizzle. Even though it'd been two years since Roy had been personally victimized by a meal plan, the novelty of eating pasta was one he'd learned to treasure. He turned down the heat. As the bubbles dispersed, the sound of Jamie's voice again picked up from the living room, where from the sound of it Matilda's parents owned quite a nice house. Roy snorted as Jamie pitched his voice higher. He was really going for it now, trying to sell the dialogue of the little girl and landing somewhere in the vicinity of Rebecca Welton with a sore throat: "'I don't see how sawdust can help you to sell second-hand cars, Daddy.'" The next voice was gruff, sloped lower as if it were stolen from Roy's own vocal chords, "'That's because-'" The voice ground to a halt. Roy opened his eyes curiously. Before him, the water simmered in a contented roil. From the living room, the rustling of someone adjusting themselves on the couch. Jamie cleared his throat, and it was uncomfortable, strangled sound. "You alright there, Phoebe?" "I'm fine," Phoebe answered. A question mark lingered under her words. "We can keep going." "Right. Right," Jamie agreed. He cleared his throat again. Coughed. When he picked back up, his voice was flat and matter-of-fact: "'That's because you're an ignorant little twit.'" He stopped again, or Roy thought he did. It was hard to tell over the sudden ringing in his ears. "Matilda's dad's a bit of a prick, ain't he, Phoebe?" "He's awful," Phoebe agreed eagerly. "Didn't you see the movie?"
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wistfulwatcher · 11 months
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i would never want to force your hand; misty/nat, 7k, explicit
“Let me guess,” Natalie snorts. “You’re in some kind of silk teddy that men just go crazy for,” she scoffs over the last word. But her fingers drift down her belly to tug at the band of her fishnets.
Misty almost lies again and agrees. But Natalie doesn’t sound impressed by the idea, and Misty has no need for what anyone else would go crazy for. “Would you go crazy for that?”
or, Misty and Nat have phone sex (but Misty has a little bit more).
Read on AO3.
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marc-spectorr · 2 years
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For the fic prompt thingy!
Te necesito, por favor (I need you please)
Was thinking of Jake first but then I was like OH WAIT Santi! Lol So whichever you want 😁
ooKAY IM GONNA GIVE THIS TO SANTI LOL
for this, i’d write a very needy santi. he had a bad day and coming home, he’s desperate for your touch. he wants you to make him forget— to relieve him of his stress. he needs you to make him feel good for once, and you’re more than willing to give him just that.
- ☾-
“Baby—”
Santi doesn’t allow you the chance to speak. He’s quick to silence you with his mouth, kissing you heatedly with his teeth and tongue before more words could slip past your lips. 
He moves as if he fears that he may never get to do this again. As if by tomorrow, everything he knew and loved would be taken away. That this dream of a life he has, this lovely home he’d built with you, would cease to exist.
You need to convince Santi that would never happen. The same way he needs you to prove to him that you’re there to forever remain. 
“Te necesito, por favor,” Santi mumbles through your skin, his calloused hands exploring every curve and edge of your body. Lust-blown eyes then flicker upwards to meet yours. “Please...”
Shallow breaths mingle together as one. Surely, you could never deny Santi of such. No sane person would. 
“I’m here, Santi,” you promise, pressing a soft kiss to his jaw. “Always.”
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aobawilliams · 2 years
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"Marked up" for the fic title ask game
[send me a made-up fic title]
The title is a pun, about becoming the mark (target) of an assassin.
It's a Spy x Family Fic!
Thorn Princess Yor has been given a last mission before she can retire: to take care of the ever elusive spy Twilight.
Westalis' spy Twilight has received a new mission: to find out the identity of the Thorn Princess, and either secure her to their side or deal with her.
Anya loves her new family! But now, she has to try even harder to protect their own secret on top of her own.
Or, alternatively:
Westalis' spy Twilight has received information concerning an asset, able to read minds, who has disappeared and he's tasked to find it again.
Thorn Princess Yor has been tasked with eliminating the latest threat, an artificially created human possessing psychic powers.
Anya has been running for a long time. At night, she dreams of living with her own little family, with a mama and a papa, and they could even get a dog!
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rarepears · 10 months
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fake title: cuckoo bird
Modern AU where Shen Yuan's parents happen to be a very gay, very lovey dovey Shen Jiu and Yue Qingyuan, his da-ge is Ming Fan, his meimei is Ning Yingying...
Not that Shen Yuan knows that they are reincarnated characters of PIDW, but he's more than aware that he's the Very Odd one out of the family. He's not athletic and able to wield swords. His hand shakes on a good day, to say nothing about holding a brush without shaking long enough to learn calligraphy. And he's the only one who gets sick - okay fine. He has a chronic issue which is why he's so susceptible to all the winter colds and summer chills.
But he has NEVER seen his parents or siblings EVER get sick.
Not even when riding on a rollercoaster!
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deadbranch · 6 months
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Title: Do you Remember?
Pairing: Captain Price x Reader (or OC if you wish!)
Here me out:
A bodyguard AU, but rather than writing a relationship between the protector and the one needing protection, they're both bodyguards.
Years prior, they met in the service. They had a brief relationship that appeared one-sided (Price was in love, reader was not interested in anything long-term).
Fast forward to present. Both have been in the private security field for a few years, as a natural segue from the military.
They make eye contact from across a crowded amphitheater where each is guarding separate political dignitaries in Madrid.
While off duty they bump into each other in a bar.
They finally have the conversation they should've had years ago.
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incorrect-fnaf-quotes · 2 months
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For the fix title name
spaghetti and noodles, but no meatballs
No longer being used by Ennard, Michael moves along to other important things while... well, getting used to being purple and just rotting and smelling horribly.
One early morning, when returning home, Michael is greeted by an animatronic bear climbing through his window, and refusing to leave.
OR: Molten Freddy breaks into Michael’s home after finding it again after the Ennard situation. Decides to live with Michael. Michael can’t do anything about this, and he’s tired.
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dreamlandcreations · 2 years
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Hey can you do Horse Riding accident with Darkling x reader
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"Princess." The Darkling arrived next to you, where you had fallen off your horse after it was spooked by his shadows. He extended his hand to you, giving you no real choice but to go ride back with him.
He was holding you tight, determined to stay silent for the ride but as usual, you got in a way of his plans.
"You know, it is also for your benefit that I don't marry that conceited idiot."
His lips twitched, holding back a smile at your scheming tone but his heart skipped a beat at the implication you discovered his feelings for you.
Aleksander was forced to spend too much time with you lately and it became a complication because he had plans for you. Despite his unwavering intentions, he decided to entertain your conversation.
"How so?"
"Well, if he suffered an unfortunately not so sudden and painless but mysterious death when he'd tried to touch me on the wedding night I would have no choice but to wear black for a long long time after the tragic passing of my husband. It would be a bit confusing, don't you think?" You turn back in his hold and flatter your eyelashes at him in fake innocence.
The not at all subtle implication left him speechless. He didn't expect this kind of malice from you. He has never seen a hint of darkness in you before.
When you arrive back at the Little Palace he doesn't let the guards escort you back to your gilded cage. In fact, he refused to let you go, pulling you into his arms and carrying you while he was giving orders.
"The princess had a horse riding accident. I'll take her to my chambers to rest, call the healers."
Who knew you could change his mind in a few minutes? Carefully made plans, years of preparation, all for nothing.
Perhaps it's all for the best. After all, if he had you he could get the crown as well.
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