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gllrimes · 8 months

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𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒐’𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈!

𝑹𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔:

I will be writing smut, fluff, comfort, and angst. I'm not experienced with writing as much as other writers are, so don't expect the best.

No sa or rape of any sort because we don't tolerate that.

No piss/shit/fart kinks ya dirty fucks.

No pedophilia. Age gaps only can consist of five years apart in my story's when 18+

No human servitude.

I write for any sexuality and any gender.

I do write drabbles and hcs.

I don't write agere/little space on this blog, I'll set up another blog for that!!

I don't care how old you are I can't stop you from reading my stuff 😕🙏🏻

Requests are open!!

𝑭𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔 & 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓

The Walking Dead:

Rick Grimes

Carl Grimes

Daryl Dixon

Negan Smith

Glenn Rhee

Ron Anderson

Enid Rhee

Maggie Rhee

Michonne Grimes

(Bonus: I might write for others too. Maybe Shane idk.)

The End Of The Fucking World:

Alyssa Foley

James (last name unknown)

Heartstopper:

Charlie Spring

Nick Nelson

Tao Xu

Elle Argent

Darcy Olsson

Tara Jones

Sahar Zahid

Issac Henderson

13 Reasons Why:

Clay Jenson

Hannah Baker

Justin Foley

Alex Standall

Jessica Davis

IT:

Bill Denbrough

Richie Tozier

Beverly Marsh

Stanley Uris

Mike Hanlon

Henry Bowers

Patrick Hockstetter

Victor Criss

Belch Huggins

The Flash (IMDb):

Berry Allen

Cisco Ramon

Caitlin Snow

Harry Potter:

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Ron Weasley

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Draco Malfoy

Tom Riddle

James Potter

Remus Lupin

Sirius Black

Mattheo Riddle

Theodore Nott

Regulas Black

Stranger Things:

Mike Wheeler

Will Byers

Jonathan Byers

Nancy Wheeler

Lucas Sinclair

Dustin Henderson

Steve Harrington

Henry Creel

Eleven

Eddie Munson

Criminal Minds:

Spencer Reid

Aaron Hotchner

Derek Morgan

Penelope Garcia

Jennifer Jareau

Twilight:

Bella Swan

Edward Cullen

Jasper Hale

Alice Cullen

Rosalie Hale

Carlisle Cullen

Emmett Cullen

Jacob Black

Seth Clearwater

Esme Cullen

Thirteen:

Tracy Freeland

Evie Zamora

Mason Freeland

Melanie Freeland

Anne With An E:

Gilbert Blythe

Anne Shirley

Dianna Berry

Cole Mackenzie

Jerry Baynard

The Goldfinch:

Theodore Decker (older and younger)

Boris Pavlikovsky (older and younger)

The Turning:

Miles Fairchild

Kate Mandell

Flora Fairchild (NO SMUT)

When You Finish Saving The World:

Ziggy Katz

Lila

American Horror Story:

Tate Langdon

Violet Harmon

Kit Walker

Lana Winters

Zoe Benson

Kyle Spencer

Cordelia Goode

Fiona Goode

Jimmy Darling

James Patrick March

Elizabeth/The Countess

Kai Anderson

Winter Anderson

Ally Mayfair-Richards

Austin Sommers

Mr. Gallant

Edward Mott

Rory Monahan

Shameless:

Fiona Gallagher

Lip Gallagher

Ian Gallagher

Mickey Milkovich

Mandy Milkovich

Carl Gallagher

I Believe In Unicorns:

Davina

Sterling

Tokio Hotel:

Bill Kaulitz

Tom Kaulitz

Georg Listing

Gustav Schäfer

Slashers/Halloween movies characters:

Max Dennison

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Sydney Prescott

Bo Sinclair

Lester Sinclair

Vincent Sinclair

Jason Voorhees

Freddy Kruger

Michael Myers

Jason Dean

Patrick Bateman

Brahms Heelshire

BONUS singers/actors/youtubers:

Sam Golbach

Colby Brock

Jake Webber

Albert (flamingo)

The Sturniolo Triplets

Finn Wolfhard

Noah Schnapp

And finally... ALEX TURNER 😋😋 (he's so husband material)

!!PLEASE USE THIS RESPECTFULLY AND WISELY!!

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navybrat817 · 2 years

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Would you be interested in writing a drabble for my favourite DJ?

“Why are you laughing? I am trying to sex you up right now. What’s so funny?”

For you? Anything!

Good for a Laugh

Pairing: Mickey Henry x Female Reader Summary: Mickey unintentionally makes you laugh. Word Count: Almost 630 Warnings: Laughter, implied oral, hot man wearing panties, balls, I don't even know what these warnings are at this point, Mickey Henry (he’s a warning, okay?) A/N: Hey, lovelies! Life has been crazy, so why not something short and fun for Sinday? Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Banners by the talented @vase-of-lilies. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Please reblog or comment as it means the world! Masterlist

When it came to sex, Mickey Henry could do no wrong in your eyes. Maybe it was because he looked like a mix of a god and sin incarnate with his sun kissed skin and ocean blue eyes. It could have also been because he was confident without being arrogant about his sexual prowess. It wasn't an easy line to toe, but he made it seem effortless. It was part of his charm.

But tonight when he walked in, his arms opened wide as he smiled from ear to ear?

You laughed.

And it wasn't a dismissive snort or a giggle. It was a soft sound that grew the longer you stared at him. He raised an eyebrow as the sound filled the room, clutching your stomach and nearly falling off the edge of your bed. Your sides ached and it took a second to make your head stop spinning as you tried to catch your breath.

Kind of like after the mind shattering orgasms he gave you.

“Why are you laughing? I am trying to sex you up right now. What’s so funny?”

You didn't mean to laugh. You truly didn't. And seeing the small pout on his face as his hands went to his hips, you feared you'd start all over again. But you couldn't. Not if you wanted to feel the rings on his fingers dig into your skin within the next few minutes.

"I'm sorry. It's just…" you gestured to his bulge. "My panties? Really?"

Mickey smirked as he did a small spin. The blue lace made him look prettier, which you didn't think was possible. You also wished you could smack his handsome face because why did his ass look better in your underwear?

"Thought I'd see what all the fuss is about. I mean. They're kind of comfortable, but I prefer you without them. Easier access and all that."

Your chaotic man, always ready for a good time with you. "They look good on you."

He sauntered over to where you sat and part of you was tempted to grab him a pair of heels, just to see how well he could walk in them. "Then why are you laughing?" he questioned, running his palms along the top of your thighs.

You shivered as he leaned down, just out of reach for a kiss. "Your balls are out."

Mickey took a couple of steps back, which gave you a nice eyeful as his hand went to his crotch to feel. "Thought I tucked them in."

The laughter began to bubble up from your throat again as he tried to push them into the fabric. You discovered very early on that he was packing heavy when it came to those bad boys. Your panties didn't stand a chance. "Did you not FEEL a draft?"

"I mean, I felt a little cold," he chuckled as he ran his other hand through his fluffy hair. "I carry a lot of heat down there, baby. They're huge."

"They are," you agreed, clenching as you pictured them smacking against your bare skin. "And I'm ready for you to sex me up."

"I didn't ruin the moment?" he smiled, showing that he was unphased by your earlier laughter.

You slid off the edge of the bed to drop to your knees, smiling as you gently pushed his hand away. One of the reasons you loved him was because he made you laugh. He always showed you a good time. He deserved the same.

"Never. Feel free to wear any of my panties you want."

"Any of them?" he groaned, his head tipping back as you mouthed at the fabric.

"Yep. In fact, let's see if I can make you ruin these before you even get inside me."

*****

Happy Sinday. Love and thanks! ❤️

#navybrat writes #mickey henry x reader #mickey henry x female reader #mickey henry x you #mickey henry x y/n #mickey henry fanfiction #mickey henry imagine #mickey henry #sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan x female reader #sebastian stan x you #sebastian stan

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t-nd-rfoot · 1 year

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October & November // t-nd-rfoot fic recs

In the two months that I've been on this site, I've read so many amazing fics that I love to this day so I'm starting a monthly list of my fic recs! ✨

Also I want to be able to find these easier than scrolling through my blog

Please let me know if your titles need editing or if you prefer to not be tagged!

Marvel

Bucky Barnes

Prompts "that sounds like you and me right there." by @bucky-barnes-diaries

Drabbles imagine bucky needing cuddles by @imamotherfuckingstar-lord

One Shots Easy by @jadedvibes saturday. by @creativebeang

Series for the love of the game by @pellucid-constellations

Joaquin Torres

One Shots el tiemp nos alejó by @rodrikstark

Rhett Abbott

One Shots rumor by @bonitanightmxres sleep without you by @bonitanightmxres

Top Gun: Maverick

Robert "Bob" Floyd

Drabbles bob handing out candy by @rosesvioletshardy "what's your favorite type of rock?" by @aestheticpearl

One Shots bird strike by @writingdumpster Don't Touch My Boots by @thebirdandthebee drunk by @lorecraft pumpkin carving by @siempre-bucky return to me by @lt-bradshaw Scrapbook by @siempre-bucky The Six Times You Met Bob Floyd in School and The One Time You Didn't by @lt-natrace turducken, a fall story by @demxters

Series fall by @demxters (completed)

Jake "Hangman" Seresin

One Shots Birdstrike by @an-unknown-writers-world Come Hell or High Water by @awaywith-thefaeries Even Though I'm Leaving by @wombtotombx In Sickness and In Health by @fandomxpreferences Nothing to Lose by @topgun-imagines take the day by @siempre-bucky The Best Thing That's Ever Been mine by @sweetlittlegingy worth it by @hangmanbrainrot

Series baby, i'm high octane by @laracrofted (ongoing)

Mickey "Fanboy" Garcia

Headcanons Decorating for Christmas HCs by @fanboygarcia Mickey "Fanboy" Garcia dating single mom pilot!reader HCs by @fanboygarcia

Henry Cavill and Characters

Henry Cavill

Drabbles smitten by @hencav

One Shots cute distractions by @hencav

Captain Syverson

One Shots I Told You by @cinebration

August Walker

Drabbles my girls by @keanureevesisbae

One Shots Softy on the inside by @iamemy4

Formula 1

Mick Schumacher

One Shots staying away by @micks-afterglow

Daniel Ricciardo

Series waiting game by @sparkle-d (ongoing)

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sebastiansluts · 2 years

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Alright everyone I decided I'll do kinktober!! I've never done this before, so I'm just dipping my toes in, some will be just a few sentences long, some will be my normal drabble/fic length. I'm excited to try this!!

Day 1 - Bucky Barnes

Day 2 - Winter Soldier

Day 3 - Sebastian Stan

Day 4 - Bucky Barnes

Day 5 - Frank (EB)

Day 6 - Nick Fowler

Day 7 - Carter Baizen

Day 8 - Lee Bodecker

Day 9 - Blaine (HTTM)

Day 10 - Destroyer!Chris

Day 11 - Carter Baizen

Day 12 - Steve Kemp

Day 13 - Sebastian Stan

Day 14 - Lee Bodecker

Day 15 - Bucky Barnes

Day 16 - Nick Fowler

Day 17 - Mickey Henry

Day 18 - Sebastian Stan

Day 19 - Sebastian Stan

Day 20

Day 21

Day 22

Day 23

Day 24

Day 25

Day 26

Day 27

Day 28

Day 29

Day 30

Day 31

#kinktober 2022 #kinktober #sebastian stan #bucky barnes #lee bodecker #steve kemp #nick fowler #carter baizen #mickey henry #winter soldier #charles blackwood #destroyer chris #endings beginnings frank #chase collins #justin capshaw #blaine httm #lance tucker #the winter soldier

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buckys-wintersoldier · 8 months

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♡ nineteen years old

♡ she/her

♡ german, and not perfect with english, but I try my best (all my fics are english)

♡ obsessed with marvel, harry potter, their character, and their cast

♡ on my knees for fictional character and men who don't know that I exist

♡ bucky barnes, my love, sebastian stan, my husband (to be honest, I can't decide between 40's, wintersoldier, white wolf, and tfatws bucky)

♡ my fanfics are in english, even when it's not my native language

♡ i will write as much as i can

♡ i don't accept hate, racism, insults, or some other kind of hate

♡ if you don't like it, don't read it and you don't have so be on my account if you don't want to

♡ my requests are always open

♡ if you request something, please be patient, i need a bit of time to write it

♡ also, my messages are always open as well, so if you want to talk, feel free to write to me

♡ copy or translate my work isn't allowed but I appreciate every comment, reblog and like, also every follower

♡ i also write 18+ content, so please don't read it when you are younger or don't like it, before you read, read the warnings, i'm not responsible for what you read, so only read it if you want to and can read it.

♡ character x reader

♡ marvel (bucky barnes, steve rogers, stucky, tony stark, peter parker, natasha romanoff, ...)

♡ sebastian stan (himself, bucky barnes, steve kemp, mickey henry, tommy lee, max burnett,...)

♡ chris evans (himself, steve rogers, andy barber, frank adler, colin shea, johnny storm)

♡ florence pugh (herself)

♡ when you need another character (marvel or sebastian) just ask

♡ i will accept oneshots, drabbles, and maybe some short stories with more than one chapter

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princessmisery666 · 1 year

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Gif Drabbles

The muses have gone on strike so I’m opening up my requests.

Send me gifs/photos with or without prompts and I’ll see what I can do.

Restricting it to the below characters:

Sam Winchester

Dean Winchester

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Sam Wilson

Rick Flag

Clark Kent (Henry Cavill)

Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw

Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin

Robert ‘Bob’ Floyd

Mickey ‘Fanboy’ Garcia

Doesn’t have to be gifs of the characters but if not please specify which character it’s for.

Signal boost appreciated

No promises the muses will comply.

#requests open #gif requests #Drabbles #hit me up #signal boost

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buckyownsmylife · 2 years

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philia, storge, agape, and eros

When your mother decides to marry one of the richest men in the world, you had nothing to say about it. What could you possibly have done to prevent the union from happening? It was only after the wedding that your new stepfather’s motives were revealed, as his plan to take over the assets you had inherited from your late father disappeared once he was given access to the testament left behind.

The only problem? He’s now legally responsible for you, and will continue to be until you reach 25. With five years to win you over to his side, can he stave off the many suitors who are determined to seduce you in the hopes of becoming rich at your expense? Even if his own sons are amongst them?

But perhaps most importantly: will the great Logan Howlett be able to deny the attraction he feels between the two of you?

STARRING:

- Logan Howlett

- John Winchester

As Mortal Enemies

- Charles Blackwood

- Ransom Drysdale

- Andy Barber

- Mickey Henry

- Bucky Barnes

As Friends, Family and Foes

- Ari Levinson

- August Walker

As The Protectors

- Steve Rogers

- Sherlock Holmes

- Samuel Wilson

- James Barnes

As The Suitors

So here’s how this is going to work:

I’m going to slowly introduce each of these characters through one-shots and drabbles (perhaps even headcanons!) that are all connected to the same storyline, but they won’t be published in a chronological order. I will compile each story here, of course, and keep a suggested reading order.

Since my requests are always open, you’re welcome to ask me about this universe and inquire about each character and how their relationship with the reader is. I also accept alternative versions of the stories I do post!

For now, here’s what I have planned for each one of them! Make sure to like this post or follow @buckyownsmylifefics (and turn on notifications) to keep track of when I post an update!

Because it’s going to be continuously written, I can’t settle on a list of warnings quite yet, but here’s what you can undoubtedly expect from it:

angst, smut, some fluff (why the hell not?) stepcest, including stepfather and stepsiblings, age gap, darker themes, possibly dub-con, infidelity (but not against the reader), bdsm, daddy kink, spankings

MORTAL ENEMIES

the one with daddy dearest

FRIENDS, FAMILY AND FOES

the one where ransom keeps sending you nudes

THE PROTECTORS

THE SUITORS

divider by @firefly-graphics and images from the headers found on Pinterest, please let me know who I should credit for each of them besides the wonderful men who inspire our every thought.

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vellicore · 2 years

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A year ago I chose to rejoin Tumblr. I honestly didn’t know what to expect. I mainly joined because I wanted to be able to read/write some fics, but what ended up happening was I found a community. I made friends that I couldn’t imagine my life without. I’m so thankful for each and every one of my followers/friends. You all have made this past year amazing. It’s been a hard year for me mentally/physically and you all have made it a lot easier, so thank you for being my escape.

In celebration of my anniversary I’ll be holding a sleepover this weekend. What does the sleepover entail?

❀ Send me a moodboard requests. Any AU or storyline is allowed! (Dark, fluff, etc.)

Characters to choose from:

Bucky Barnes

Steve Rogers

Nick Fowler

Mickey Henry

Lee Bodecker

Steve Kemp

Carter Baizen

Jefferson

Destroyer Chris

Charles Blackwood

Lance Tucker

Scott Huffman

Stucky

✿ Send me a drabble request for one of the characters above. Again, anything goes for them. Dark is welcomed!

❁Ask me some would you rather questions…

The sleepover will run from Friday, June 24th - Monday, June 27th.

Tagging Mutuals: @destroyer-chris @beelicious-barnes @navybrat817 @jobean12-blog @maladaptivexxdaydreaming @dreamlessinparis @tumblin-theworldaway @the-garden-of-tulips @sgt-seabass @buckyangel @buckydaddy @theluxuriousfangirl @fluffycutecevans @littlelioncub43 @lil-nas-z @midnightf @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky @purpleshallot

#mickeyhenrys anniversary

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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years

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i know it’s deep in your pocket full of goodies-drabbles, and you’re hiding it from us because you know we all may fall dead bc of cuteness but i know somewhere there…. is Beck telling Ellie about the constellations as her bedtime story, and the Belly may be experiencing confusion bc of her parents, but Beck filled that sweet void of “who’s gonna tell me a bedtime story?” for Ellie 🥺

🍁

Why is Beck and his softness for his Pumpkin the sweetest thing! Beck HATES this! He is not intimated or threated by Mickey in the least bit. Beck wants Ellie to be happy, and that’s it. He wants Mickey to succeed, because that means that Ellie does. But Mickey is threatened by Beck. But let’s look and see how Beck deals with all the is swirling through Ellie’s head.

🖤🖤🖤🖤

Sounds Amazing, Pumpkin

Summary: Beck talks to Ellie

Pairings: Beck X Ellie

Rating: 🥹🥹

Warnings: Ellie tears, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.2K

Desperate Lives AU Masterlist

Ellie Henry-Beck Masterlist

“Ellie,” Beck says softly beside his daughter’s bed. She only harrumphs and flops to the other side. “Ellie Pumpkin Belly, it’s time to wake up.”

“No, it’s not,” she groans throwing her pillow over her head, and it only makes Beck chuckle.

“Eliana Rune Henry-Beck, it’s time to wake up.”

“Dad!” her voice hits a whining pitch. “It’s Saturday. I want to sleep.”

“I’ve got a surprise breakfast for you,” Beck turns to walk away. Sitting at the breakfast nook waiting for her.

Ellie takes a look around her room. Noodle curled up on her pillow, and the house is almost too quiet. With a look at her clock, she knows it’s abnormally quiet for this time of day. No wonder she got extra sleep she didn’t have an Atlas running in there to pull her toes.

She sighs but gets up. Noodle looks at her lazily before she lays back down. “Lazy butt,” Ellie starts to walk away but looks back at the fluff monster. “No, if I have to wake up, so do you,” walking over she picks up her fuzzy friend, and carries her into the kitchen, seeing her dad waiting patiently.

“Where is everyone?” she asks, before sitting an annoyed Noodle on the bench beside her. Sliding in front of Beck she looks at the plate of heart shaped pancakes.

“There’s crunchy cookie butter in the batter. Topped with whipped cream and your sprinkles that you made extra just for here.”

Ellie stares at him as she takes a bite of the rich pancakes. “This is full of sugar. This is not Aster Beck approved. Where’s my mom?”

Grabbing up his own fork, he takes a bite of Ellie’s pancakes. “And the cosmic twins. Where are they?”

“You missing your Attie and Rion snuggles?”

“Orion snuggles. Atlas pulls my toes in the morning.”

Beck gives out a belly laugh and takes another bite, sliding over another plate of sausage. “There’s the Aster Beck. Turkey sausage,” Ellie takes a bite and hums with satisfaction. Her favorite part of breakfast is a few sausage links. “You gonna answer me?”

“It’s been awhile since we’ve had an Ellie and dad day. And since it’s getting closer to Arianna,” Ellie turns her nose up in disgust.

“Her name will be Stella. It makes sense. She’s a star. Just like the rest of us.”

“We’ll see. I like the idea of her name ending in Anna like yours.”

“You know,” Ellie takes a bite of pancake and smiles. “The only reason mommy is entertaining that idea is, her nickname will be Ari.”

Beck furrows his brow thinking about it. “Your mom would name our daughter after uncle Airy wouldn’t she?” Ellie gives her famous little giggle, and gives Beck a big smile. “I thought we could go shopping today, maybe stop at the coffee shop. Go painting, whatever you want to do.”

“Ahh,” Ellie answers with a nod. “This is a Mickey Henry thing, huh? I’m fine.”

“This is a Beck and Ellie thing.”

“Why do you think he’s trying harder?”

“Ellie, do you think your mom and I are meant to be? Like how Iris and James are, your Mimi and Papa? Story and Carter? Blade and Lo, Chris and Lucy, and even Ari, Curtis, and LP?” she nods her head and looks down at her pancakes. Unsure of where this conversation is going or what to say.

“If your dad and mom made it work, where would I be? And Atlas and Orion, and possibly Stella?”

“The twins and Stella wouldn’t be here.”

“They wouldn’t. You came from Mickey and Aster. If I met your mom before Mickey, there wouldn’t be you. And I don’t think the world could handle that. There wouldn’t be this dimpled girl, with her soft curls, pouty lips, Mickey Henry eyes, with the best giggles, the best midfielder I know, the sweetest big sister, and who would be Otto’s twin?” Ellie laughs despite her tears. Wiping at her long dark lashes, and picks up Noodle.

“Ellie I don’t know what was special about Suzette that made your dad want to change. The good thing is he did. Don’t you get to see him more often?”

“Well, yeah.”

“Doesn’t that mean, you get the best tickles more often?” she nods her head. “He comes to your games. He’s even picked you up at school. Your dad is trying. Pumpkin,” Beck leans over the small table, and tilts her head up to look at him. “Your dad has always loved you. Your mom and dad just weren’t good. And that’s okay. She found her person, and I hope he found his. He hurts because he’s realizes how much he missed with you. He’ll never be able to get any of that time back. But he’s trying now. I know your mom and dad still argue, but that’s because your mom wants him to be the best he can be. I also know this time is confusing to you, and maybe you need to talk to him about how you’re feeling, so he understands what you’re feeling is valid. It’s okay for you to be angry, to be confused. It’s okay for you to say that today, you don’t like your dad.”

Ellie gasps, “Daddy…dad, that’s not nice.”

“Do you always like me or your mom? Or when Atlas pulls your toes, do you like him?” she looks at him understanding a bit more what he’s saying. “But, we always love each other. Ellie, I know I didn’t get to see you take your first steps, or hear your first words. But I taught you to ride a bike with no training wheels. I help you with your soccer. I’ve helped you with science projects, taken you to dentists appointments, held you when you’ve had a nightmare, and I know we’ll have so many more memories. But I don’t want to take his place. I just want to be a bonus dad. Not every kid gets to have two. And now that Mickey is there, he gets to have moments with you. But I also want you to put your trust me. I do not care if it’s three o’clock in the morning, I’ll be right there with you. I didn’t just marry your mommy, I married you too.”

“What should I call you?”

“After all that, you still want to know what to call me?” he giggles but stands to go sit beside her. “As long as you’re not calling me a poopy face, I don’t care. If you want to call me Becks again, I’m okay with that too. I want you to be comfortable. Now, instead of me making you cry, why don’t you go get dressed. We’ll go shopping and then get coffee okay?”

“Don’t twist my arm, dad,” leaning up she gives a kiss to his cheek and smiles. “Thanks. I love you. Maybe, a movie later. But here, with candy and popcorn, and my brothers.”

“Sounds amazing, Pumpkin.”

Masterlist

#🍁anon #desperate lives #desperate lives au #desperate verse #da au #da au request #dau #chris beck #eliana henry beck #beck x ellie #mickey henry

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flordeamatista · 2 years

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Please note that even though I will accept requests, I cannot guarantee I will be able to write everything you send me. Sometimes it's a matter of time, sometimes it's a matter of imagination, or sometimes it's just not my cup of tea. I also decide whether it will be a drabble or a one-shot.

— I am free to refuse a request or push it to whenever I feel inspired.

— Requests that violate my guidelines will be deleted or blocked.

— Feel free to send me poems, gifs, or songs that might inspire me to daydream

— I write fem!reader inserts (and sometimes curvy!fem reader and latina!female reader)

What I will write

— any AUs/tropes

— angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, poetic smut: choking, soft dark! character/reader, praise/degradation kinks, exhibition kink, soft dubcon, sex toy, bondage, overstimulation, dom/sub, exhibitionism, and other kinks (just ask)

—poly relationships are accepted

Characters I write for

— Ari Levinson, Steve Rogers, Andy Barber, Bucky Barnes, Nick Fowler, Mickey Henry, Stucky, Frank Adler, Natasha Romanoff, Curtis Everett, Lloyd Hansen

what i will NOT write

— incest, pedophilia, beasteality,necrophilia, age play, race play, self-harm, dd/lg, underage characters in situations they clearly shouldn't be, water sports, scat play, foot fetish, and grooming, anything to do with abortion, miscarriage, eating disorders

Send request here

#alice's request guidelines

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firstprince-ao3feed · 2 months

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The V&A Museum Presents: Henry at 50

by RadioFriday “Henry at 50” will be unveiled during London Pride celebrations and feature never-before-seen pictures, personal items, and family videos from the Fox-Claremont-Diaz and Fox-Mounchristen-Windsor families. The V&A worked closely with Congressman Alex Fox-Claremont-Diaz, Princess Beatrice, and Percy Okonjo to locate and display a number of personal effects of the late Prince Henry, Duke of Albany in order to celebrate his life and his trailblazing marriage to Mr. Fox-Claremont-Diaz. A collection of drabbles and outtakes from the Interrupted-verse, inspired by items in the Henry at 50 exhibit that is referenced in chapter 4 of Sacraments. Words: 940, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 7 of Interrupted Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Alex Claremont-Diaz, Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor Relationships: Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor Additional Tags: Flash Fic, epistolary-ish, Outtakes, Cancer, simping for mickey mouse, best i can do is fluff with a side of angst, no mickey mouse ears were harmed in this production, alex is a short king, Little Edie is an american icon via https://ift.tt/pDcTin0

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noctumbra · 3 years

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𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦

summary ─ “it’ll be okay. i’m gonna make sure of it.” you sniffed as you buried your face into his tank top. his arms were an anchor around you, a cage that made you feel safe.

pairing ─ mickey henry x reader

warnings ─ exes to lovers, language, angst, fluff, kissing, no freaky things in this one, in the upcoming part however...... hmm

a/n ─ this is my first time writing a character other than bucky in this blog *sniffs* be easy on me? 👉🏻👈🏻🥺 hope you like it! please leave a comment if you do! thank youuu <333

𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙸

You were at your friend’s wedding. A wedding that they decided to plan it like it was a regular beach party. It was crowded. You probably knew only two─ three people. Four. You knew four people here, and he was the least person you expected to see. Especially what happened between you two, but it somehow made sense for him to be here. He was a DJ at the end, and he was obviously hired for the party.

Mickey was standing by the DJ booth with his headphones hanging on his neck. He was solely focused on the board in front of him, sometimes turning his attention to the laptop on his left. He was bobbing his head to the song, frowning a little when he focused even more to the changing beat.

He looked good.

His skin was shining with gorgeous tan he got throughout the whole summer, it was a nice, warm golden color. His hair’s gotten longer since the last time you saw him. It looked fluffy and soft, and suddenly you were burning with the urge to run your fingers through it. He had a light scruff going on; some whites were shining through the dark ones. He looked really good. You wanted to cry.

All the emotions you have denied yourself to let out were there, wanting to get out, but you couldn’t. You couldn’t cry at the first time you saw him after years. It would be too… pathetic. You took deep breaths, desperately trying to calm down and to send the tears back. When you felt you weren’t going to cry, you made your way to the bar to get yourself a drink as a reward.

“Can I get a gin tonic? Thanks,” you said, smiling at the bartender. The guy nodded politely. His hands worked fast as he prepared your order. In under a minute, you were sipping your gin tonic.

You were sitting at the very end of the bar counter when he came, all smiling. “Hey man,” he greeted the bartender. “Vodka? You know what I like.” The guy nodded like he did to you, but he was all smiley this time. It was obvious that they knew each other; probably from other wedding or party gigs, you thought. You watched him as he waited for his order.

He kept looking at his phone like he was expecting a call or a text. His eyes were wandering around, too. You felt a pang in your chest when the possibility of him having a girlfriend came to mind. Not that he wasn’t allowed to move on, it just hurt to see him move on this quick and that he looked like it wasn’t affecting him. You sighed. Taking a sip, you continued to watch him.

He was still wearing the rings you bought to him as a birthday gift. You knew he loved rings, so you thought it could make a great birthday gift, you were right. Mickey loved them so much so that he only took them off when he was showering. You smiled at the memory. Your fingers were tracing the small tattoo on your wrist. A matching one was winking at you from Mickey’s own wrist.

“Are you gonna pine after him all night?” You shrieked when you heard your friend’s, Rose, voice right next to your ear, making a couple heads turn.

“Fuck’s sake, Rose!” You frowned. “You scared me!” She rolled her eyes.

“You can’t pine after him,” she said, ignoring the stinky eyes you were giving her. You shrugged and returned to your drink. “He has a girlfriend, Y/N. Tell me you’re not gonna do anything.” You felt another pang in your chest, stronger than before.

“Girlfriend?” You murmured and heard Rose’s approving hum. “I wasn’t going to do anything, but thanks for telling me anyway.” You swore you could hear Rose’s taunting ‘huh’ in your mind, but in reality, she stayed silent.

“Whatever,” she said, waving her hand. “I’m gonna go see if Lara needs help with anything.” You nodded absently and watched her disappear in the crowd.

Girlfriend. He did move on. You swallowed the bitter laughter crawling its way out of your throat with the last of your gin tonic.

Your break-up wasn’t exactly messy, but it was expected. You saw it coming and tried to save it many times, but the effort was one-sided so, it didn’t work. You tried damn hard to make it work, though. You wished he’d make some efforts, too, sometimes. It wasn’t a secret that you haven’t moved on from Mickey; a small part of you would always be in love with him in a way, you knew it. You were only thankful that he didn’t go and cheat on you or something while you were still together. You grew apart, that was what happened, and then you had to move away from Greece, and he didn’t stop you…

Sighing again, you signaled the bartender for another gin tonic. You weren’t going to drink your emotions away and get drunk, that’d be absolutely the worst thing you could ever do. This second glass was your last, and then you were going to make up an excuse and walk away.

You thanked the bartender when he brought you your drink. You started sipping it while you searched for Rose so that you could excuse yourself. The wedding part of this party had happened already, so there was no reason for you to stay. Quickly finishing your drink, you looked for Rose only to find her by the altar, talking to a guy you didn’t know.

“Hey, Rose,” you called out to her. “I’m leaving,” you said when she turned to you. A frown sat between her brows immediately. “Alone, fuck’s sake. I had two drinks and I wanna go home before it’s too late. Alright?” The frown didn’t disappear, but she nodded.

“Alright,” she said. “Let me know when you’re home, though,” she added.

“Sure,” you agreed. You could do that. “See ya later.”

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You decided to walk home through the beach. The sound of the waves and the smell of the sea always calmed you down right away. Tonight wasn’t so different. You hugged yourself. It wasn’t cold although there was a breeze. You didn’t mind, though. It was a nice change after the burning heat of the day.

Walking slowly, you closed your eyes and breathed in deeply. It was peaceful. You forgot how nice this walking-on-the-beach-at-nights thing felt. A smile made your lips twitch. You exhaled slowly, shivering pleasantly when the breeze licked your skin. You were away from the party now, and with the music gone, it got quiet and, like it was possible, even more peaceful.

You smiled.

“Wait!” You froze. “Y/N!”

No, you thought. You didn’t want to deal with him. No, please. I’ll cry, no.

“Hey,” Mickey said when he caught you. “I, uh, didn’t know you were going to come to the party,” he added. His fingers were already playing the short hairs of his nape. You gave him a forced smile and nodded.

“Last minute decision,” you murmured, not bothering to go into detail. Mickey nodded, too. He looked like he wanted to say something but couldn’t, or didn’t know how to. You didn’t pressure him. You just wanted him to go because you didn’t want to cry when he was with you. He didn’t deserve to see you vulnerable anymore.

“Well,” he started. “I’m actually glad you came,” he said, chuckling lightly. You frowned. He’s glad? That’s new, you thought. Mickey hummed softly, seeing the slight frown appearing between your eyebrows. “I wanted to talk to for a while, but you changed your numbed and moved away, so I couldn’t,” he explained. You stopped in your tracks. Taking a deep breath, you tried to swallow your tears away.

“What do you possibly want to talk about, Mickey?” You asked. Your voice was angry and a little shaky. You could feel the lump in your throat. Mickey sighed.

“I wanted to apologize, Y/N,” he murmured. He played with his fingers, pulled on his bracelet and sniffed lightly. He was nervous. You clenched your jaw. “The way we ended was… bad. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it to end that way.” Then, he rolled his eyes. “I didn’t even want it to end, actually. It just happened.”

“What?” Your frowned deepened. “You didn’t want it to end? What the hell are you talking about, Mickey?”

“It was a misunderstanding!” He exclaimed. “Look, we got distant, yes. It was…” He exhaled harshly. He suddenly looked tired, like he was about to cry. “I have a kid,” he murmured. “A son. He’s six, and I’ve been trying to get his mother to let him see me. There were some legal shit I had to do, and then I learned that he got sick. I didn’t mean to get distant, but I did, I know my mistake.” Mickey lifted his head; his baby blue eyes were teary, and they looked earnest, soft and sad. You bit your lip. “I’m sorry for not telling you that I have a kid. I’m sorry for closing in and for getting distant.” He took a deep breath and stepped into your personal space. His fingers brushed your knuckles. “I’m sorry for letting you go. I should have stopped you, should’ve been honest to you. I’m so sorry, Y/N.”

You looked down at your hand where he was still brushing your knuckles with his fingers softly. Your chin was trembling, and there was no stopping your tears: They were running down freely. “Why…” You started but had to cut yourself and clear your throat. “Why would I believe you?”

Mickey nodded slowly. “You have every right to not believe me,” he agreed. “I can show you his pictures. The paperwork? I’ll do anything to get you to believe me, Y/N. I’ve never wanted what we had to end like this.” You sniffed.

“Picture,” you whispered. Mickey immediately reached for his phone and opened the gallery. He scrolled down a little and clicked on a picture, and then turned the screen to you.

“His name is Hector,” he said. You grabbed the phone, eyes already taking in the details.

The little boy had his hair. It was chestnut brown, fluffy and slightly curly. He had brown eyes, a cute nose and a chin dimple like Mickey’s. He was smiling in the picture, and you could see the resemblance. You smiled when you saw him wearing a Scooby-Doo t-shirt.

“He’s cute,” you murmured, handing him the phone. You watched his lips stretch wide for a smile as he, too, looked at the picture briefly. The love and adoration were obvious on his face, and fatherhood would look great on him, you thought. “Looks like you.” His smile widened.

“Yeah, his mother isn’t happy about it,” he grumbled and then rolled his eyes. You hummed. Mickey locked his phone and stuffed it into his pocket. “I’m sorry for not telling you about Hector earlier.” You shrugged. It had been years, you didn’t have the right to get mad.

“It’s fine,” you whispered. Sniffing, you looked around. “Go back to the party,” you told him. “Your girlfriend might be looking for you.” You ignored the slight venom your voice was carrying.

“Girlfriend?” Mickey said, grimacing. “I’m single.” You looked at him.

“No need to lie, Mick,” you murmured. “It’s fine if you have one.”

“But I don’t?” Mickey muttered something to himself. “Who told you that? Was it Rose?” Your eyes snapped at his, giving him the answer he was looking for. He laughed bitterly. “Your friend is into me. So, she’s keeping everyone away from me.” He shook his head like he couldn’t believe this was happening. “I rejected her a couple months ago, and since then she’s been a bitch to me.” Then, he gave you a side eye. “Sorry.” Shrugging again, you continued to look at him.

“Rose?” You asked. He nodded. You frowned for a couple seconds, and then rolled your eyes. “Fuck’s sake.” Mickey gave you a questioning look. “She was way too happy when I told her that we broke up.” He snorted. When you started walking slowly again, Mickey was quick to adapt your pace.

You walked on the beach for a while like that: Mutual and peaceful silence, calmness on the air now that each other’s presences’ were soothing you both in a way. You took deep breaths. You didn’t know what you were supposed to do with this new information that was dumped on you. You didn’t care that he had a son although you would have appreciated if he were to tell you while you were dating, but it was okay. You sighed.

“I wanna try again properly,” Mickey said, abruptly. “If that’s what you want, too, of course.” He gave you a small smile when you turned your head to look at him, shock etched on your features. “I never wanted it to end, I told you. I’m willing to try again and willing to make up all the pain I’ve caused unknowingly.” You turned to him.

“I’m scared,” you said, and you were. You were scared that you’d get hurt. The first months after your break up were the worst, and you didn’t want to go through those times ever again. With shaky hands, you held his ring clad ones. “Mickey, I’m scared.” He cooed at you.

“Ssshh,” he whispered. His arms were wrapped around you in a blink. “It’ll be okay. I’m gonna make sure of it.” You sniffed as you buried your face into his tank top. His arms were an anchor around you, a cage that made you feel safe. You took a deep breath, filling your lungs with his faint cologne. “I’m gonna make everything right this time. I promise.”

After a short while of silence, you heard him taking a deep breath.

“While we’re at being honest thing,” he murmured softly and slowly, like he didn’t want to ruin this moment. You frowned lightly, pulling back to look at his eyes. “There is someone else that I think you should meet.”

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