#not accepting answers besides 'yes 🥺'

[vriibot]

do you think fenn can turn into a bat? 🦇

#fennorian #house ravenwatch #turns you into a little creature that is just so small #like a singular bat you could hold in your hand and give a little pet #eso #tes #elder scrolls online #the elder scrolls #elder scrolls #tesblr #tes art #vampire #bat #greymoor #art #servers were down so #halloween month time 🎃 #men were invented to be tiny and petable #not accepting answers besides 'yes 🥺' #someone please open his flask for him he doesnt have hands... #dont ask me whats on his flask i have like 1 tiny image to squint at #if this wasnt quick id have looked for a proper reference

[isa-ghost]

q!phil headcanons for love languages?

OHOHOHOHO YES.

I've said before that qPhil's love languages are gift giving and quality time, BUT, I should also mention acts of service. He IS always saying how he prefers being a support. Doing what he can to help is definitely one of his go-to displays of affection.

I took a test and answered based off what I think qPhil would prefer from what we know about his characterization and the habits of ccPhil (like his allergy to taking compliments /lh). From most to least, his love languages were Gift Giving, Acts of Service, Quality Time, Physical Touch, Words of Affirmation. Which is almost exactly what I was thinking.

Let's see how many actual hcs I can get out of this rather than just writing a character analysis. :]

qPhil headcanons masterlist

Obligatory restate that crow brain must obtain shiny things to gift to his loved ones.

Fr though nothing says "I love you" like cool trinkets he gifts because it made him think of the person, or gifts he KNOWS the person has been wanting. Literally look at half his alone time on QSMP and tell me his default activity besides looting isn't obtaining things he knows his friends need, like that one wood type for Cellbit or zinc for BBH.

And inversely, the sentiment that something someone gifts to him made them think of him will earn them the sweetest "aw m8 🥺" because this idiot bird never expects to be on someone's mind. Bonus points if they gift him something he needed so he doesn't have to go on a long and tedious ass trip to resource gather.

Yeah no, words of affirmation mean very little to him. It's not that they don't matter or mean SOMETHING, he gets incredibly soft hearing someone like Missa say "I love you" and all that. It's just that he has an extremely hard time just accepting compliments and praise point blank. And he doesn't need to hear he's loved and appreciated, he knows it through a person's actions and desire to be around him. How they demonstrate their love and care says more than their vocal chords ever could.

The funny thing is, he's so uno reverse about some of his love languages. He'll hype the shit out of his loved ones verbally and he feels guilty sometimes when people do acts of service for him.

Doing acts of service WITH him though. Like teamwork? Chores around the house type shit? He's down for that. It doubles as quality time. As long as he feels like he's pulling his weight and not letting things fall on his partner's shoulders, he's content.

Aka his partner has to force his stupid ass to let them spoil him, he'll just feel bad unless they insist they WANT to do things for him.

OR: Turn it into bonus quality time and go resource gathering TOGETHER. 🤯

Physical touch he's pretty indifferent about. He LOVES hugs and kisses and the occasional cuddle. He's more than happy to hold hands. I've said before, this wack ass polycule fucks. But he can go without physical touch too, he's chill either way. But the fact that it's somewhat infrequent makes it even more special and melts his heart. :)

Quality time though. That's his SHIT. He fucking LOVES just existing with his partner. I am shaking Chapter 3 of AMFMN violently. The long walk with Missa. The picnic. Literally just enjoying some time with him. It's basically his default with the polycule, and his friends too. Gift giving may be his biggest love language, but quality time is the most accessible one, I guess you could say.

On that note, I also point to doing dungeons with Etoiles, misc adventuring with Fit, and building with the kids. Doing fun shit with your loved ones is >>>>>>> to him.

He loves gift giving BUT not at the expense of someone giving him something they need or something he knows they treasure. Don't give him the clothes off your back or something that matters to you. (Hypocritically, he will do the reverse though)

When he's very stressed, his appreciation for physical touch increases. Hugs really do make him feel better :')

He definitely uses certain love languages more often than others with certain people or types of bonds (partners, friends, etc)

Basically, he give gift. He love get gift. He love doing things for people. He love doing things With people. Physical touch special. Words don't matter much to him. As with many things (and in Kristin's words) Phil is "low maintenance."

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[sinfulseashell]

A question for the yan! bonten boys: what if their s/o is yandere for them? And what would be their reactons to their s/o killing someone for them?

Y!Mikey: “Obsessed….with me?” He frowns looking away and shaking his head. “There isn’t enough room for both of us to be obsessed…” he whispers softly. All the while a soft blush burns his cheeks while just having simple thoughts of someone being obsessed with him.

Y!Sanzu: His eyes light up like stars at the thought that someone could be obsessed with him, even to the point of committing murder. “W-with me? Wow…” his cheeks flush as he looks away a little bashful now. “If my darling cared so much for me…then consider me a married man!” He smiled brightly.

Y!Takeomi: “My little one being so careless and obsessed? Well I’ll have to make sure I keep them on a tight leash now…won’t I? Can’t have my darling being so murderous on these streets.” He chuckles while rubbing his thighs. “It would be cute…” the soft crimson kissing his cheeks are evident as he begins to think of his little on being so passionate about him.

Y!Kokonoi: “Why do I keep coming here…” he hissed while looking away. “To answer your question simply it would be too much for me. It’s…different when I am engrossed in my darling, but to have them so…engaged with me is well…overwhelming.” He sighs and rubs his temple. “Not that…I wouldn’t accept their passionate love in a weird…endearing way.”

Y!Rindou: “I agree. It’s weird and kind of creepy, but I could possibly deal with it…only if they didn’t try to kill me or frame me in the end.” He hums in thought.

Y!Ran: “He has been watching that show called You. So yeah…he finds it creepy.” He chuckles.

Y!Ran: “As for me, well I wouldn’t be surprised that my darling is obsessed with me actually I expect it. I mean look at me who wouldn’t be obsessed? Besides having them murder someone for me is so romantic…don’t you think?”

Sea: 😐🫠 (not putting my input lowkey looking at all the photos of Ran I have 😅)

Y!Mochi: “Well I mean technically I kill people so…it wouldn’t be that different? I mean yes it might be overwhelming, but the idea that someone would do this…for me? Well it is…kind of romantic.”

Y!Ran: “—and here I thought you were nothing but an angry little man.” He chuckles.

Y!Kakucho: He is silent as he stares at the ground for a moment before finally speaking. “I wouldn’t want my darling to do something so dangerous…especially if it’s over me. Their life is more important…” closes his eyes and shakes his head. “I wouldn’t like it…they would be putting themselves in danger. I’m not worth that effort.” He whispers.

Sea: 🥺 *gives him hugs and head pats* you are worth it Cho 😭💖

Y!Kakucho: Sits there frozen in place, “Please stop…”

(P.S- Im sorry this took so long my little siren 😭 I hope you enjoy this 💖)

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[marvelfanfics1]

another concept, mentions of the loki series !! what if loki lost his mama, like mama just dissapeard. but it turns out mama was taken by the tva and is under the custody of mobius, because mama is like a dangerous variant.

so when loki gets captured by the tva and gets to the room where he is interrogated by mobius loki sees mama and he just immediately slips. imagine if he slips to a pretty young headspace and just wants to be cuddled with mama all day. he just missed mama so much, he just wants to be with her.

🐈‍⬛

Reunited Again

(GIF not mine)

Pairing: little!Loki x Mommy!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, Loki is crying (poor bean🥺), fluff

                                   ⭒𖥸⭒ 

"So, you're part of the TVA's courageous and dedicated workforce?" asked Loki while walking beside Mobius.

"Yes."

"You were created by the Time-keepers."

"Yep."

"To protect the Sacred Timeline."

"Correct." Mobius replied and Loki laughed, stopping to walk. "Is that funny?"

"The idea that your little club decides the fate of trillions of people across all of existence at the behest of three space lizards, yes, it's funny. It's absurd." Loki rambled down and Mobius tilted his head.

"I thought you didn't like to talk." he teased making Loki scoff at his remark. "But I bet you have a lot to talk with her."

"Her?" Loki asked and one of the TVA minute men opened the door for him and Mobius.

"After you." Mobius waved his hand.

Walking inside Loki saw someone standing with their back to him in the room before a desk.

"I hope for you that you got me the grapes because I'm already in a bad mood, Mobius." the woman said and Loki recognized that voice instantly.

Mama.

"I brought you something even better." Mobius answered and you turned around. Your eyes widened and you let go of the papers you were holding.

"Loki..." you whispered, placing one hand over your mouth and one over your stomach. You approached him slowly and when you stood before him you reached your hand up to his face, caressing his cheek.

"I will leave you two alone." Mobius excused himself and shut the door behind him.

Loki was frozen in place, not believing that the person who spend hours cuddling with him, calmed him down after nightmares, had accepted him for who he was, and he thought had left him, was standing right in front of him now.

"Please, say something." you sniffled, caressing his face now in both hands.

Loki completely forgot about the current situation and hugged you, starting to cry softly with his face buried in your neck.

"My sweet boy." you whispered and kissed his head, pulling out of the hug and wiping away his remained tears. "Mama missed you."

You lead him over to a small orange couch that you literally begged Mobius to get you and sat down, with him holding your hands tightly in his own.

"Why did you leave me?" he asked, his voice trembling.

"Oh baby, I didn't want to leave, the TVA took me."

"W-What?"

"I created a Nexus event as you did and they had to fix it. I wanted to go back to you and stole a tempad but they caught me and wanted to prune me which Mobius saved me from. That's how I ended up as his 'assistant'." you explained and Loki was listening to every word you say, he missed your voice so damn much. "I'm classified as a dangerous variant now and have to wear this all the time." you pointed at your neck and he only noticed now that you wore the same collar as him.

Loki touched his own and started to feel constricted in it. This whole situation is just too overwhelming for his brain to comprehend and him feeling little isn't making it any better.

You caught up on his distress and moved so he could lay on top of you, carding your hand through his hair and rubbing with your other soothingly over his back.

"Shh, I'm with you now and I will never leave your side again." you said and Loki looked up at you with teary eyes.

"Promise Mama."

"I promise, my prince." you kissed his forehead and smiled when he wrapped his arms tighter around your body like his life dependent on it, slowly falling asleep.

You cuddled him for several hours, just enjoying having him in your arms again until Mobius came back with different clothes for Loki.

You sighed in relief when Loki didn't wake up and smiled at Mobius.

"Wow, I think I've never seen you smile since you're here." he whispered and you looked down at your little boy.

He looks so peaceful.

"I never had a reason to." you replied, letting your head fall back on the armrest of the couch, turning back to look at Mobius who leaned against the desk. "Thank you...for bringing him back to me."

"It took me a long time to plan this." he confessed and you chuckled, making Loki stir slightly. "I will help you both to escape from here."

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[formulawonu]

could you do svt + asking you to be their s/o?? 🥺

seventeen & questions

a/n: hi im back ... imagining + writing this made me so sad bec i realized its never gonna happen to me 🤠 jhsdkasjd

seungcheol: cheol would be the type to bring u to where u guys first met then say something like this is where our story started and i wanna start a new chapter with u if you'd let me... ur impressed n touched n feeling all kinds of things bec why is he so cool how does he do these things but he's internally PANICKING SHAKING NERVOUS HES NEVER DONE THIS BEFORE it all turns out well of course. cute

jeonghan: "why are u looking at me like that" "stop it" but jeonghan continues to just fondly stare at u with a small smile on his face:( "what is it" "just you" honestly you're a lil flustered but then he sighs and hes trying to act nonchalant by going "why dont we just make things official" "yoon jeonghan are u asking me out" "if ur answer is yes then yes" hes playing games til the end but he is very much serious 🙏

joshua: i think he's a classic guy so he would take you on a pretty picnic date and u guys would have fun and the tension between ur two hands beside each other is SUFFOCATING for both of u bec lets face it u wanna hold hands 😪 and when ur both thinking the same thing and he cant take it anymore he lays his hand over yours or takes ur hand in his and he tells u abt his feelings and asks u to be his s/o and u say yes and its PERFECT! no notes for mr hong

junhui: PLSSSS JUNHUI WOULD BE SO NERVOUS HED BRING U TO A FUN PLACE like an amusement park... or an aquarium date idk... and u guys are laughing the whole time and having a blast and at one point he turns to u and just lets you know how much he loves being around u and how he loves who he is when hes with u 😭 obv he asks u if u wanna be his s/o and u say yes :/ u guys r giddy the entire time after

hoshi: he wants everything to be perfect and choreographed and planned like he's consulting all the romantics in the group (read as: minghao seungkwan joshua fight me) like where should he go? how should he ask? is it too soon? how do i accept rejection if it happens? little to his knowledge u overhear them talking fml idfjkhdfj when he finally does go through with his plan u let him do it and u can see how nervous and calculating he is for his next steps but its SO CUTE U DONT HAVE THE HEART TO SAY U KNOW djfkghs

wonwoo: im gonna cry wonwoo is the type to just do it while u guys are doing something so casual and so domestic because for him it just feels natural. it just makes sense that this is the next step of ur relationship. u guys might be reading books on the couch or watching a movie next to each other or cooking ramen and he pauses to talk to you seriously and let u know how he's feeling. it's just so simple with him and it leaves you both so assured of ur relationship im sick.

woozi: hes a lil shy he's playing u a song he's just learned the chords to or maybe he learns the chords to ur favorite song and he's SINGING HIS HEART OUT FOR YOU bec he's also trying to put his thoughts together but ur obviously smitten for the man 🙄 he could ask you to do his laundry and u would say yes be for real

minghao: he'd take you to watch the sunset with him on a hill or on a nice walk in the park and i think he'd ask you while you guys are looking out at the view. he'd be very straightforward about it and it amazes him how he's able to feel so much for someone and that it's okay if you don't feel the same he does it's something he just needs to let you know he doesn't want you to feel pressured to say yes or agree to anything but HELLO???!!!!!! thats a perfect man right there

mingyu: he'd show up at ur door with a bouquet of roses or something 😭 "kim mingyu ur over doing it i know ur in love with me already" pls imagine the banter u two would have dkjffh his face would fall n be like "ok fine these arent for u then they're for ur next door neighbor" kdfhjdjfhg SULKY PUPPY anw u accept the roses and he takes u out for a nice meal then when u guys are otw back suddenly hes all "ok hear me out im gonna be serious for once" then he tells u all about his feelings and after hes staring at u waiting for u to say something and u just laugh and plant a kiss on his cheek. its done. how do u even pull a kim mingyu

seokmin: PLSSSSS LIKE HED BE CLOSE TO TEARS either from the nervousness or the emotions that overtake him when he's spilling his heart and soul out to you :((( i think he'd take you out to dinner then ask you over the meal and after that he's all "how was that?" and pls just put him out of his misery tell him he did great u feel the same way bec it was all he could think of during the days leading up to it

seungkwan: omfg seungkwan would just know the way to ur heart. like i think u guys would have such a great foundation before he thinks of asking u to be his s/o so if ur someone that wants something fancy and big he'll do it but if ur someone that just wants it light and personal he'll do that also :( he really thinks about what you would want first instead of his own emotions and feelings rfkdgrhf

vernon: plssss vernon when u guys start seeing each other he thinks that naturally means u guys are already dating or each other's s/o until someone brings it up and he's like huh no i have not asked them... i think it'd come up when he like just talks to you and has the define the relationship talk w u and u both agree that u feel the same way and there we go. you just continue on with the happy life u both have. as i have said before he is a simple man <3

dino: NO BECAUSE HES TAKING HIS SWEEEET TIME because he doesnt know how to gauge if u feel as deeply as he does if u even like him like that?!?!?! like what if its all in his head and ur just being the nice person u are????? omfg if im being honest u have to ask him if he wants to be ur bf and hes all "NO NO NO DONT ASK ME THAT IT SHOULD BE ME ASKING U" fml its implied after that convo but he'll still do something later on to properly ask u :")

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[writingsofwesteros]

Hey can you write something about Damon and witch cousin like how Damon got jealousy which results into confessions of their feelings something like angst and fluffy I don't know it makes sense or not though please 🥺

AN: Hi, I hope you like it x

Daemon’s eyes never moved from you as you gracefully danced around the ball. The noise of the feast faded around him; his sole attention was on you as he sipped on the goblet of wine. His slender fingers moving over the cloth to distract himself. His niece found herself sitting beside her uncle and enjoying the food.

“She’s a great dancer.” Rhaenyra commented as she looked towards you as you seemed to float around the room. “I know.” Daemon replied; his eyes never moving from you as your soft giggles sounded out. She kept her smile to herself as she watched you finally stop dancing and move to her uncle.

“Daemon.” You hummed; reaching for another goblet of wine and enjoying yourself. Maybe a little too much but you didn’t care. “Enjoying yourself?” Daemon asked and you didn’t notice the sharp bite in his tone. “Of course.” You hummed and gracefully sat on the chair opposite him. “Are you?” “Of course.” Daemon repeated and moved to sip at his refilled goblet of wine and you shared a concerned look with the Princess. Rhaenyra only shrugged her shoulders and before you could carry on speaking; a low Lord asked for your hand to dance. It was your favourite pastime and you enjoyed meeting new people; so you accepted. 

“You should talk to her.” Rhaenyra whispered into her uncle’s ear before moving to stand when Alicent returned to the room. Daemon only rolled his eyes, maybe his niece should take her own advice. His attention was soon back on you as you laughed at the jokes coming your way and enjoyed a few more dances. You finally had enough and moved from the floor in a fit of giggles as you tried to catch your breath. You locked eyes with Daemon again and tried to calm yourself; just seeing him was enough to have your heart racing. You reached to gently take his hand that was placed on the table.

Daemon hated how the small touch had him softening as those violet eyes of his locked onto you. You could see something was bothering him but you didn’t want to ask in such a public space. You knew your Prince wouldn’t answer truthfully. “Have you slept well?” You whispered over the table; moving closer. Daemon shook his head; sleep wasn’t coming to him easy now especially after you had slept more in your own chambers. Not that he wanted to admit that; to himself or you. “Want me to come back?” You whispered. Usually, he would have babbled out yes and his silence startled you for a moment.

A woman of the court seductively moved to Daemon’s side and your eyes twitched for a moment before you tried to control your reaction. “Would you like a dance, My Prince?” The girl near enough purred. A frown of confusion came over your face when Daemon actually accepted the offer; something he never did for anyone but you. You couldn’t help but watch as Daemon moved onto the dance floor with someone who wasn’t you. His hand gently moved down her sides as they danced; Daemon twirled her around and for a moment, you thought you saw a smile. Your grip on the goblet you hadn’t realised you’d picked up only tightened.

You knew the feelings you had for Daemon were wrong but that didn’t mean you wanted him to move on. The music slowly moved around the room as conversations carried on. All you could do was stare before you reached and downed your wine. Your emotions only heightened whilst you tried to calm them. You weren’t going to stay like this and watch, you pouted to yourself as you moved from the chair as quietly as possible. You didn’t need an audience now, you thought whilst picking up your skirts. You missed the look Daemon had as he watched you leave from over the shoulder of the other woman before moving her from him without a word.

~

Sleep didn’t come quickly for you as you stared at the beautifully painted ceiling. A candle burned beside you and an unfinished book was placed on your covers. Your mind raced with thoughts and you could feel your heart still hurting from the feast. Maybe Daemon didn’t want you anymore? A soft tear ran down your cheek at the mere thought of that. You clutched at the sheets some more and brought them closer; as if they would give you some comfort. But nothing worked. Your mind still raced enough for it to ache for you. As you moved to sit up; a soft knock sounded out.

Your eyes flashed and for a moment you wanted to pretend to be asleep. You weren’t sure how much more heartache you could take. But another knock came and you pushed yourself off your bed. “Coming.” You softly called out and moved to open the door. It didn’t take long for Daemon to move in like he owned the place. “I thought you weren’t coming to me tonight?” You whispered out, silently closing the door but not before peaking out to see if anyone witnessed this. “I didn’t say that.” Daemon replied with a bite as his fingers traced your sheets. “You didn’t say anything.” You mumbled out, looking down once more.

The silence that followed annoyed you, “Just go.” You softly whispered out, chewing on your bottom lip. There was no movement from Daemon as you continued to stare at the marble floor. “I’m not going anywhere.” He finally replied and soon he had gently cupped your face and had your eyes locked.

“Are you sure?” You whispered out; worry easily taking over your thoughts as you reached to stroke a lock of his hair from his face. “I’m sure.” Daemon rested his head against yours and before you knew it; your lips had met. Those matching violet eyes widened and you gasped against him.

But you didn’t pull away; you didn’t want to as your arms looped around his neck and brought Daemon closer. Your lips moved as he gently pushed you against the wall as passion overtook you both. You didn’t care for the consequences and Daemon never did. Your hold of his hair only tightened as you deepened the kiss.Your tongues met and his hand slowly began to move up your bare leg and under your dress. “I love you.” You whispered into his ear in a whole different meaning.

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[cheemken]

Me reading up more Drayton angst: Sicko going yes... YES...

I'm loving how it's accepted that Drayton def has some kind of trauma from Opelucid. Like GameFreak was really onto something to put the kid from that city into the Polar Biome. Def agree with anons that say him being in there is a form of exposure therapy so he can get over this 'stupid fear' faster

Now I'm just thinking like, imagine he's sick. Down with a bad fever or something. He feels like the sort to not tell people that he's unwell, and with his rep, not seeing him has people chalking it up as him slacking somewhere. So he's just in his room in bed, shivering profusely cause his temp is high but he just feels so cold. It's like there's ice in his veins, it's like that day when it's so cold that he's not sure when he'll feel warm again

Just picturing him delirious, muttering about how it's so cold, so so cold. Nothing he does can warm himself up. Just teary eyed cause he feels awful and cold and he doesn't want to be alone. He wants Iris or his grandpa or his parents. Just anyone to hug him and give him warmth

Maybe his friends worry when they haven't seen him anywhere. Crispin goes to check up on him and he's worried when no one's answering even when he hears the ringing on Drayton's Rotomphone from inside. Maybe one of Drayton's mons got out of their Pokeball cause they heard it, someone who can help their Trainer. The door opens and Crispin sees the huddling, pathetic mess on the bed

Then just caretaking cause Drayton deserves it after all that. He learns that his friends do worry, and that there are people here that care. Maybe Iris finds out somewhere and comes to call him an idiot before hugging him for not telling her he was sick. Just good feels after all that and Drayton doesn't feel cold anymore.

Oughghgh your honour,,, them,,,🥺🥺

That's canon in my heart please imagine chxmbxk imagine Crispin realizing Drayton is sick and makes him all his fave warm meals, makes him soup, and just stays there w him until Drayton feels better

But y'know it would be cute tho while watching over him and taking care of him, Crispin likes,, rambles abt this show he and Kieran watches, and while Drayton doesn't look too interested bc he's sick, he's actually there listening to every word; knowing Crispin's fave characs and episodes and all that, and Crispin even told him that when he gets better, maybe they can watch it together too

And yeah, soon enough, Drayton finally fell asleep, feeling less colder now, especially w his Torchic and Crispin's own Blaziken, the room feels warmer now too. And Crispin's there sitting besides his bed, insisting that he at least stay until either Drayden or Iris comes back home. Drayton was all "sure whatever" but like, y'know, Dray's actually really grateful that someone's there w him and taking care of him, not calling him a slacker when he's clearly sick

And Crispin's there vibing y'know, happy that at least Drayton is getting the rest he needs. But it's also dope if he's there till night where Iris finally came home, and that's how Iris finally get to thank Crispin personally for watching over her brother. She's like going on how she really thought the students didn't like Drayton and he didn't have much friends, she was scared he'd end up like her when she was younger, but when Drayton started to mention Crispin to her and it made her happy and relieved y'know that he really has friends of his own, it really just took a while for people to understand him

But also Dray waking up to see Iris and Crispin talking and he's suddenly lively again bc ofc, maybe Iris is telling Crispin random embarrassing stories abt him hahaha

Anyways yeah your honour this is def canon, I'm not taking criticism lmfao

#real quick sorry this took a whole ass while cndmdn #i ran out of data and we just got home ;w; hahah #anyways #your honour pls..... drayton/crispin friendship... #theyre moirails too your honour thats canon in my heart #pls i wanna see them interact more imagine bw3 and they're actually really close hcjdnd #ough a guy can dream hahaha #pokemon hcs #unova kids #an ask and answer #anon

[howthesleeplesswander]

Queen Amaya, why aren't there cookies with YOUR face on them? 🥺 You're so beautiful, it'd make for really pretty cookies!

Answered! || ((tysm for the question! 🥺 Amaya is touched by the sweet sentiment! 💕))

"Oh, well—thank you, you're very kind." Surprise colored her tone, though it didn't dampen the sincerity of her smile. In her youth such a compliment would've been met with flustered denial, but now the queen simply accepted the other's kindness with grace and gratitude.

"It seems odd when you think about it, doesn't it? For your citizens to eat your likeness, that is," Amaya chuckled, amusement crinkling her nose. "But they make the king and the people of Rosas happy; that is what's important. In truth..."

Her countenance softened, unabashed fondness gleaming in eyes that gazed off in rumination. "To the people, King Magnifico is more than just their king. He inspires such awe in them—in all of us. But such a magnificent presence can also seem far out of reach. Untouchable."

It was an unfortunate truth of being royalty, she'd found—and one that was magnified to the highest degree for her husband. His fondness for spectacle made it easy for the people to forget that there was simply a man beneath the magic. A truly great man who deserved every whisper of adoration, but still just a person like everyone else.

"The cookies are a bit silly, yes, but they connect the king to his people, in a way. He is grand and powerful—and yet, he can fit in the palm of your hand." Plucking a cookie from a nearby tray, Amaya indulged in a taste with a happy hum. "And they are rather delicious, besides."

#《⭒✩⭒ || answered ask 》 #《⭒✩⭒ || interaction: magnificent queen (amaya) 》 #ahh thank you for sending this! ;w;/ #plz don't mind amaya as she gushes about her beloved hubby T^T 🙏 #being larger than life is great and all; but ruling is all about connecting with your people #it's a silly tool but it serves a valuable purpose! (in addition to feeding magnifico's ego X'D) #she wouldn't MIND if they made cookies of her but it also wouldn't quite be the same 😂

[dreamwritesimagines]

okay it’s CMA-

I read the chapter and holy fuck!!!!!!! A (mostly) fluffy chapter!!!! I feel so spoiled lmao but also like I should enjoy this while I can before shit inevitably goes down. I took a few notes while reading so here they are:

(btw I hated taking notes when reading for school but for this it’s like yes I have to write it down otherwise I will forget and I need to express how amazed I am at this part/line/moment or whatever because I need to share that and I cannot contain myself)

Omg a flower that makes you horny????? it’s a “real life” sex pollen lmaoooooooo is this a real thing that they thought???

The aunt thinking that she’ll be able to rest when clover is married… lmao nope I highly doubt it. Or she’ll be that person who is like ‘not my problem anymore haha benedict u sucker’

Anthony knowing Charlie’s favorite flower + clover, the most love blind human being who doesn’t even believe in it, being the first to recognize it >>>>>

I was wondering if benedict would get her the tuberoses and also did he buy them right away????? He had to have asked for them to be delivered to her place presumably so do you think that the shopkeeper was horrified?? Or that he thought it was for her aunt LMFAO??? Also was Anthony there when he bought them?? Was he like ‘Ben why are you buying the horny flowers’ or did he just go with it??? I have SO many questions

Ben making sure she doesn’t have to answer any questions she doesn’t want to🥺😭😭 I love him your honor

What happened to clover to think so poorly of a gift???? Who taught her this??? Who do I have to go murder??? Did someone trick her and that’s why she has no friends from before?? Why does she never mention anyone from her past besides (begrudgingly) her family????

“Any inappropriate urges?” “So many” SCREAMING oh my god that’s so fucking funny. He’s unapologetically horny this is so funny just wait until he’s actually able to do something about it

anyway dream I love love love this chapter!!! I’m glad for the fluff before shit gets real, but I’m sure I’ll be screaming at you when that does happen lmao.

anyway, love u lots❤️❤️

Omg loveeee! I'm so excited for this! 🥰❤️

I love your notes so much😍

Real life sex pollen lmaooo😂 Yesss it is something they thought, or at least some say it is😂 I laughed so hard when I read it, check this out;

During the Victorian era, young unmarried women were forbidden from smelling the tuberose flower because it was believed to have the power to cause spontaneous orgasm. /They were discouraged from smelling it, to prevent awakening erotic urges. / Maidens were prohibited to help in the harvesting process as the lingering smell was so sensual that it could entice the men on the fields

CAN YOU BELIEVE THIS?! 😂

I feel like the aunt won't be able to rest even when Clover is married 😂

Anthony definitely knows Charlotte's favorite flower, he didn't even think hard, he memorized it 😂❤️

Yesss! Absolutely, Benedict bought them right after Clover left the florist 😂 The florist was scandalized but he couldn't say anything because it's Benedict who's buying them, not Clover 😂 Anthony just went along with it but probably rolled his eyes at him 😂

Benedict will be so protective of her 🥰

Clover trusts no one and I doubt she had many friends aside from Josie and her friends ❤️ It was really hard for her back at home and we will see so many signs of how it affected her whole approach to the people 💔 She's not good at accepting gifts, and she thinks Benedict could take it away the moment he saw she likes it ❤️

Let's just say that he will be very...enthusiastic😈❤️

Thank you so much for this darling, I LOVE THIS! ❤️🥰🥰

[surveysand]

thirty-five.

Are you content with your social life? yes.

What kind of phone do you have? iphone 13. What is something freeing that you’ve done recently? graduated college. Do you own bluetooth headphones? yes. How many months until your birthday? just under three.

Have you ever had edible flowers? no. Do you read other people’s survey answers? yes, typically the person that last answered it. What’s your favorite thing to put on a tortilla? tacos! ground beef, shredded cheese, sour cream, lettuce, onion, tomato, and corn. Do you work better alone or in a group? alone. i'm very meticulous in my work so, when i work in a group, i feel as if they get annoyed with the way i work or they are lazy and clearly don't care as much as i do. When did you last go shopping for shoes/socks? i bought a new pair of heels about a month ago. What’s a good midnight snack? popcorn is one of my go-to's. What are 3 essential items you won’t leave the house without? keys, phone, and wallet. Do you enjoy spicy foods? i don't mind them, but i prefer non-spicy for most things. Do you ever shop at Wal-Mart? What’s the last thing you purchased there? i love wal-mart, lol. it's so much cheaper than target despite everyone preferring target over it. i bought some groceries the last time i was there. Have you ever hosted a party? no. What color are your eyes? brown. What’s a song you’ve had on replay recently? "blame" by the maine. Have you ever played volleyball? yes, i played for a year in middle school. Have you ever slipped in the shower? yes, but have always caught myself. How many miles away is your favorite grocery shop from your residence? only about a mile. When did you last have a toothache? a few months ago when my wisdom teeth were coming in. that shit is no joke. What should you be doing right now besides surveys? probably starting to pack to move, but i still have over a week. What is something you want to be remembered for? being accepting. What’s your favorite kind of juice? orange. Do you like lounging around or do you enjoy being more active? lounging around. What is something besides cash/cards that you keep in your wallet? nothing else except cash and cards. Do you like pickles? no. How many colors are in your outfit today? three. Do you own a pair of combat boots? yes, Do you consider yourself to be more of a loner or outgoing? a loner. What is something you take a lot of pictures of? my dog. Where do you stream or listen to your music? apple music. Have you cut yourself on a glass on accident? no. What’s your plans for the next upcoming season? hopefully will have a job. other than that, applying to graduate schools. Do you use a lot of seasonings in your cooking? not really. i use seasonings, but wouldn't say it's "a lot", What’s a dish you love to prepare for yourself? pastas. What emotion do you feel the strongest right now? stress. What are your most used emojis?😸 😭🫶🏻🥺 What’s the strangest name you’ve heard someone name their child? probably some celebrity kid's name.

[warmthintouches]

*waits by deli counter while he orders his lunch*

*walks together to the checkout, can feel weird vibes*

Him: so I need to talk to you... 😳👀

Me: *laughs nervously*

Him: what? 😳

Me: that sentence....never leads to anything good.

Him: .. its not great..

Me: okay..

*goes through the self checkout, he tries to make a joke but im in panic mode*

*we go outside to our friends for lunch.. theres no spot beside each other so we sit far apart*

*eventually people seems to dissipate..leaving us alone*

*im in panic mode*

*i finally look at him after avoiding eye contact*

Him: hey, come here

*pats spot beside him*

*tries to be cool but ends up dropping hit dog on the ground in process. Laugh it off and try to keep eating my lunch casually, totally embarrassed*

Him: so...

Me: so....

.....

Him: I feel really bad...

Me: thats.. thats not the best start to this...*laughs nervously*

Him: you're right. I need to focus im sorry.

Me: its okay....take your time..

Him: well, I finally confirmed that my ex is dating someone. So I have the all clear to talk to whoever I want. And I am excited.

Me: .....so you can date people? You're a free bird?

Him: yess!!!

Me: thats great for you. You deserve to be happy!

Him: yes, but thats what I wanted to talk to you about....

Me: okay

Him: I wanted to tell you that I've been talking to someone and I like her a lot so...we can't be a weird thing anymore...🥺😳🥺😳

Me: ....

...

Oh, okay *laughs bc am nervous and hurt and don't know what to do*

Him: im really sorry.

Me: no its okay *laughs* you do you, its totally fine. *laughs*

Him: ....are you sure?

Me: yeah! *laughs* its fine.

Him: *stares at me for a very long time* im really sorry..

Me: *laughs* its fine. Its totally cool, I understand.

*our friends come so we just act normal*

*suffers through 25 minutes before finally deciding on an excuse and went to my car*

*cries*

*snapchat*

Me: ....can I ask you a question about what we talked about?

Him: of course miss

Me: nope *panics* too nervous sorry

Him: please just ask me. You deserve all the answers.

Me: .....

Me: 🤣 I'm very happy for you btw, I promise

Me: just....why not me? I guess I don't know how to word my question which is why im hesitating...I just, (I feel super dumb saying this) I thought you liked me? And I just wonder why.. why im not an option? 😅

Him: Honestly, you're amazing. I just personally like this girl more and I can't think of a flaw that you have that influenced it. But she has a little girl that's almost the same age as my daughter and I know she's a great mom. It's truly nothing against you and I'm so sorry for putting you through this..

Me: 👍👍

Me: Sorry, that is not an acceptable answer for what you said I just don't know how to respond.

Him: I understand and I'm so sorry I hurt you.. you really don't deserve it, I just wanted to tell you..

*hours later*

Me: Its okay, really. I just am sad. But im really happy that you're happy..promise.

#sweetboydevin #this hurt more than i wanted it too #i never thought you woukd be the one to hurt me again #its really not fair

[whitecrownsblackthrones-archived]

Is Miyuu allowed to have a Francis 👉👈🥺

Amaryllis standards say no, but we don’t care what the Amaryllis Courts say, we give Miyuu the Francis anyway! So take this drabble.

“Your highnesses! Thank you so much for allowing me back in Amaryllis!” The greeting, as always at the Palace of Golden Glory, was warm & brilliant. Ann could rarely recall a time she felt so welcomed, even more so at home. As the usual that the Crown Princess of Camellia had come to expect, the delightful Lilianee approached her first, clasping the light burette's hands into her own.

“We are more then happy to have you back, Princess! You Camellians bring a certain light to these golden halls the court has not seen in ages!” Of all the royal family, Lilianee was certainly the friendliest, & the one Ann felt the closest too, even more so then Francis. 

“Ah, but, where is your younger sister?” The first of the three royal children to point out that something about this particular visit was out of sorts however, was the before name Dauphin. Ann had come alone this time, lacking a certain raven haired sister beside her. “Could Princess Miyuu not make it? Is she ill?”

“...” Ann hesitated to answer. Ann knew why Miyuu couldn’t come. Their father had begun looking for a husband for the youngest princess, who was not like the eldest & had the freedom to choose which prince or king(& only a prince or king, he’d accept nothing else) she could marry of her own will. He had kept Miyuu in Camellia for this week for pictures & portraits, that he could send out to other nations, to use her beauty to lure in a royal or noble to give her too.

Ann didn’t wish to tell the Amaryllis dauphin that. At least, not now.

“Yes, I’m afraid she was a bit ill the day we were meant to set sail, a sudden headache stuck her. She was heart-broken at the choice, but we decided it was best for her to stay home in Camellia, being at sea would likely only make her illness worse. She wished for me to pass on her warmest greetings.”

“A headache?” The blonde prince sapphire eyes seemed to spread wide. The idea of Miyuu being ill, being in pain, struck his heart like an iron bar. He could hardly believe, she always seemed in such good health when she was at the palace! Like that time she had fallen into the river in the palace gardens, how very suddenly those things could change.

“And you still choose to come?! Cher moi, you must be worried sick.”

“If it be your wish, Princess Ann, I invite you to join us in the palace’s chapel, where we may all pray for your dearest sister’s swift & full recovery.”

“That, would actually be most delightful, your highness, thank you. But first & for most...” At that moment, a palace servant that had retrieved an object from the carriage that arrived to pick up Ann at the shores, & walked next to her holding it. It was square in shape, very similar to the frame of a portrait, but had a sheet over it, hiding the visage under it from sight.

...

“If I may, I would like to speak to your father, the king. I have something for him to see, so I would like to show him imminently.”

#fckinbubblesmulti #{Heavenly Holy Maiden} Crown Princess Ann Yang Li #{Gloire Dauphin of Amaryllis} Dauphin Francis VIII #{Golden Hairpin of Ameryllis} Dauphine Lilianée de'Pierrette #『AU!Petite and Pretty Princesses』 #『Only in lines of Imperfect Silver does Gold Shine ❤️ FrancisxMiyuu』 #Ann working her fucking magic #[Calligraphy and Poetry] Drabbles

[scrumptious-delusion]

MESS IS MINE [PART 11]

series masterlist

warnings: swearing, fluff 🥺.

length: 2.3k

a/n: it’s been a hot minute since i’ve updated this & almost as long since i’ve included a flashback scene (italicised of course). only one more part to go!

“Then you arrived.” You finish with a shrug.

Pietro sits opposite you at the dining table, Wanda to your right, and spread out between you all is a freshly cooked breakfast.

The twins had turned up a little while ago and Pietro insisted you recount the daytime soap opera your life had become over the last few months to him, just as you promised yesterday.

Huffing sadly, he states “A little earlier and I could’ve joined in.”

“See, a few of us considered joining in, but there was a certain… pleasure in watching Bucky do it.” Wanda admits casually, reaching for some scrambled eggs.

“Okay, who let me drink that much?” Your father groans, appearing in the doorway.

Laughing, you respond “You did.”

“Although Tony wasn’t exactly a voice of reason.” Pietro adds knowingly, having spent most of the night at the bar with them.

Wanda holds out a plate with a grin. “Eat up old man, it’ll help.”

He accepts the plate with a weak glare and musses up her hair for good measure.

“How long are you staying for?” You ask Pietro, sipping from your glass of juice.

“Just a couple of days. I’ve got a marathon in London soon.” He answers around a mouthful of food.

Taking a seat beside Pietro, your father asks “When are you heading off, honey?”

“In an hour or so, but I’ll be back this weekend.” You announce, to the joy of your best friend and father.

“My evil plan worked,” Wanda grins “You were gone for so long you forgot how much fun I am, and now that I’ve reminded you, you’re struggling to stay away.” She declares, bumping your arm with hers.

“It was a good plan.” You joke back.

You decide to hold off on telling them what you decided on last night.

Entering the apartment you left over a week ago in an emotional state, you release a sigh and look around.

Nothing’s changed of course, everything just as it has been for the last six months you’ve lived here, but suddenly it feels foreign and cold, not at all like home.

It hasn’t changed, but you have.

That very sentiment puts purpose in your step as you discard your bags and grab your laptop before heading to the couch.

You spend a good couple of hours job hunting and by early afternoon you’ve applied for three positions that you feel are a good and possibly exciting fit for you – all in and around your hometown.

Satisfied and feeling oddly optimistic, you go about finally unpacking your bags.

The sun has only begun to set when your phone rings, an unknown number lighting up the screen.

That can’t be a job yet, surely.

With an unwanted memory of Isaac, you hesitantly answer the phone with your name.

“Hi! This is Carol Danvers, you applied for a job with my organisation earlier today?”

“Oh -” You stutter in surprise before composing yourself. “Hi, yes, I’m sorry I didn’t expect such a quick response.”

“I’m sure,” She laughs “It’s just that the position has been open for a while now and I’m eager to have it filled. Not many like being too far from the city. You clearly mustn’t mind however, and your resume suggests you’re just the person I need, so if you’re open to a phone interview…”

“Yes, of course!”

“Excellent.”

[3 DAYS LATER]

Sitting at your desk, you scroll mindlessly through your phone as your lunch break ticks by.

Usually you’d just eat and get straight back into it, but now there’s not much point.

After handing in your two weeks notice on Tuesday, your days were now a process of completing what you could of your current workload and organising the rest with written instructions, to be easily passed onto someone else once you’re gone.

You haven’t told anyone close to you about the new job you’ve accepted, you’re leaving that for this weekend. 

No way were you going to miss the looks on your father’s and Wanda’s face when you told them.

Tapping on your contacts for what is probably the thousandth time this week, your thumb hovers over his name, wanting to press down.

Another minute ticks by.

Then another.

“Just do it you big chicken.” You mutter.

Opening a new conversation with a deep breath, you repeatedly type and delete message after message until finally settling on a hopefully playful ‘you better be training 😤’ and hitting send.

To your delight and horror, your phone lights up almost immediately with an incoming call.

“Hey Bucky,” You answer a little breathlessly in your panic.

“You know that between Steve and Tony the only thing I’m doing is training.” Bucky whines, wasting no time on a polite greeting. “I’m throwing punches in my sleep.” He adds, morphing your smile into a laugh.

It’s startling how quickly he can put you at ease - even if he is the reason you’re uneasy in the first place.

“No pain, no gain.” You coo sweetly, recalling just how much Bucky hated the overused phrase.

He groans “Angel, if one of these guys says that once more, I swear I’m knocking them out.”

Laughing again, you voice “Okay, but you can stop acting like you’re not pushing yourself twice as hard as they’re making you.”

Exhaling in an almost laugh at your knowing, Bucky responds quietly “There’s no way I’m losing this one, I can’t.”

“You won’t.” You affirm, determined. “Just keep your focus in that ring and he won’t stand a chance.”

A pause, then you hear the smile in his voice as he hums “Thanks angel.”

You try not to focus on the flip your stomach does every time he calls you that.

“So,” Bucky pushes on “You’re heading home again for the weekend huh?”

“Jeez,” You mock huff. “Don’t tell me they’re still printing every detail of everyone’s life in the town newspaper.”

Bucky chuckles, “Can’t say, my subscription was cancelled years ago, this I heard from your dad.”

“Well, you heard correctly.”

“I only ask ‘cos they move the last matches of the season to Saturday nights, and I thought maybe you could drop by my Ma’s… I always ring after -”

“Of course,” You cut in. “Ring straight after, okay?”

“I will.” He promises. “You know -”

There’s a sudden commotion over the phone and you can hear someone talking to Bucky – or arguing by the sounds of it. You can’t tell exactly what’s being said, any clear sound muffled by what you can only assume is Bucky’s hand.

A crackling noise follows next, then a new voice speaks into the phone.

“My dear, you’re disrupting the very rigid training schedule of my star boxer.” Tony informs you, Bucky’s voice somewhere close by, demanding “Give me my phone back, you ass.”

“I’m so sorry.” You grin with no hint of remorse.

“That’s quite alright, but I’m afraid I have to hang up on you now, lover boy can call you back later.”

“Bloody hell Tony, you can’t -”

You’re laughing loud enough that you have to cover your mouth so as not to disrupt your co-workers.

“Bye kid.”

“Bye Tony.” He hangs up before you can even finish the farewell and that makes you laugh more.

Shaking your head, you bring your phone back down to your desk and glance at the time. Your break is almost over, so you start tidying up the mess you made while eating.

When you return from your walk to the rubbish bin, you find two messages awaiting you.

Bucky: Ignore my idiot manager 🤡, I’ll message you later okay?

Bucky: Bucky has now had his phone privileges removed indefinitely by his amazing manger, Tony Stark 👑

“Stop staring at my daughter and focus on me.” Your father’s amused, yet exasperated voice rings out, drawing your attention.

Looking down to the gym’s ground floor, you meet your boyfriend’s eyes with a raised brow. Bucky simply winks back.

Which is why he misses the gloves tossed at his head.

“Hey!”

“I told you to focus.”

Rolling your eyes, you smile back down at the schoolwork in your lap.

You’re not sure how much time has passed – it’s easy enough to lose track when you’re meandering your way through maths revision, but sometime later your attention is redrawn by a low whistle.

Turning towards the sound, you find a sweaty Bucky standing at the bottom of the stairs. “The old man’s finally giving me a break sweetheart, let’s go outside.”

Without a second thought to the papers you shove from your lap, you breeze down the steps and follow him out the gym’s back door, where a cool gust of wind sweeps past.

You’re sure Bucky must welcome it against his flushed skin – that is, if he even gives it enough notice seeing how he has you pressed against the brick building before the heavy door even swings shut, his hands either side of your head.

“You’re sweaty.” You whine, completely unbothered.

“You’re gorgeous.” Bucky grins as he leans in, smiling lips meeting your own.

The upwards tilt of your mouths and the small giggles that keep escaping you don’t allow any of the kisses to last very long or deepen, but there’s something about that which makes them some of the sweetest.

“Let’s go out for dinner.” Bucky murmurs, moving to kiss every other inch of your face “That cute place you like on main street.”

“We went out last night.” You remind him as his lips press over your cheeks.

“Your dad won’t mind, he likes me.”

“I think you’re getting too cocky for your own good Barnes.” You tease, lightly shoving him back.

“C’mon,” Bucky coos, leaning back in and brushing his nose against yours. “We’ll stay out late, wander around main while no one’s there.”

“And have Nat pull us up again?”

Hands falling to your hips, moving you to sway against him, Bucky coerces “We can dance right in the middle of the street, you loved that.”

You really did.

Bucky had pulled you out onto the deserted road that was normally congested during the day, right under the traffic lights and began humming, dancing with you while the sound of your friend’s voices echoed in the distance.

“Fine.” You concede with a smile, as if he even really needed to try to persuade you.

Which frustratingly, he knew.

“I love you.” Bucky whispers, lips tickling yours.

“I love you too.”

Closing the gap, you meet in a much deeper, tender kiss.

“James Barnes,” Your father’s voice interrupts as the back door swings open. “I told you to take a five minute break by yourself.”

Bucky pushes himself away from you just as your father appears behind the open door. You drop your head into your hand, covering the smile on your lips.

“Sorry sir, I must’ve misheard you.” Bucky muses, running a hand through his messy brown hair and not sounding the least bit convincing.

Rolling his eyes, your father grabs at Bucky’s nearest shoulder, pushing him back into the gym as Bucky shoots you a wide grin.

“And you,” Your father adds, making you straighten as he turns back around with a somewhat defeated look on his face that has your smile threatening to escape “Back to your schoolwork.”

With that, he stalks after Bucky.

The door swings shut slow enough that you can hear your father’s voice from inside, setting your smile loose.

“Barnes, don’t make me ban my own daughter from this gym while you train.”

[2 DAYS LATER]

Saturday night finds you in Winnie’s living room, along with Wanda and your father, drinking and talking.

You’re all eagerly awaiting the results of Bucky’s match, the pivotal phone call hopefully only minutes away.

You’re leaning towards the coffee table for another biscuit when Winnie asks you “How’s work going?”

No time like the present.

“Well…” You smile, settling back against the couch. “I actually handed in my notice at the start of the week because I found a job here that’s -”

You’re not afforded the opportunity of finishing, as Wanda tackles you in a hug from where she sits beside you, while your father and Winnie respectively ask –

“What?!”

“You’re moving back home?”

Looking at the two over Wanda’s shoulder, you laugh “Not quite, I am an adult…” You jest. “I was gonna look around -”

“If you think you’re going to live anywhere except with me, then you’re out of your mind.” Wanda exclaims, pulling back to stare you down.

“I mean, if you’re insisting…” You grin.

“Shut up, like you were even going to look around -”

“Actually, I was.”

“Bullshit, I think you mean you were gonna knock on my door and ask if I wanted a housemate.”

Of course, this is what you were hoping for.

As teenagers the two of you were determined to live together at some point, life just delayed your plans a bit.

“Are you two done? Because I’d like to -”

Winnie’s ringing phone interrupts, vibrating on the glass tabletop.

She almost drops it in her hurry to answer.

“James?”

It’s only seconds before her mouth stretches into a beaming grin. “Oh sweetie, congratulations, I’m so proud of you.”

There’s an outburst from all three of you after her words, clearly signifying that Bucky won.

Winnie laughs down the phone, “Yeah, they’re all cheering for you.”

She continues talking to her son, your dad also joining in on the conversation from beside her.

You pull out your own phone, jokingly knocking back Wanda when she enthusiastically leans in next to you wiggling her eyebrows.

Me: Congratulations!!! Told you he stood no chance, now you’re going for THE TITLE!

A minute barely passes before you receive a response, much to your surprise. Glancing over, you see Winnie still talking on the phone.

Bucky: I don’t think I can believe it yet angel. Probably won’t until I’m standing in the ring.

“Aw, he calls you -”

Pushing Wanda back again, you watch as another message quickly follows.

Bucky: You’re going to be there right?

You smile softly at your phone.

Me: Of course I’ll be there.

An elbow nudges into your side, which you kindly decide to ignore.

Bucky: Good, I need my lucky charm.

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky x reader #bucky barnes #boxer!bucky barnes #boxer!bucky barnes x reader #mess is mine #mim

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I want a fic where Chris was in Raccoon City and with Leon the whole time, things go as usual, obviously they woulda fallen in love that part’s obvious from the get go, but instead of Leon and Sherry getting picked up by the GOV afterwards, Leon made a beeline for his parents (as long as it’s an AU where he has a good relationship with them) and calls Chris to tell him the GOV WILL find them soon (maybe not a call-call cause… well the GOV is ALWAYS listening in…) and where he can find them and Chris hightails it over there while making arrangements to get them all out of the US, while Leon’s dad is confused about the sudden kid in their home and how the FUCK Leon survived a nuclear reactor meltdown but maybe that’s why the kid is with him cause she was all he was able to save, while his mom is just pretending none of this is happening and happily spoiling Sherry like she’s any neighborhood kid wandered into her kitchen and Leon basically decompresses by packing a bag of what little clothes and such he still had at his parents apartment, and he gave Sherry a stuffed bear he had in the closet from his childhood (🥺 she gets really attached to Sargent Fluffy) and finally Leon just sorta collapses on the couch a few hours after they get there and doesnt move for like three hours straight while his dad tries to figure out if he’s okay and Sherry is the only one who could get him out of it when she crawls onto the couch beside him and hugs him and asks him to come back cause she still needs him, and he snaps out of it and goes back into guard mode, following her around constantly and playing dutiful dad/big bro while she gets spoiled by her new grandma and cautiously accepts new grandpa’s attention, and I just need this.

When Chris and Jill (their ride out of the country) get there on day two, Leon cries when he has to tell his mom he’s probably not coming back to the US for a long time, but once he’s out he might be able to contact them more, and Sherry is sad to say bye, and Chris is like ‘lmao awkward’ and he feels bad about having to move them along but he needs to pick up his sister on some weird ass island she’s on now, and Leon is really arguing with his mom that he can’t tell her WHY he has to leave cause that’ll make shit hard for her too, and his dad has to convince her that’s really how Witness Protection works and doesn’t ask questions but they ask if Sherry is their grandbaby now and Sherry holds her breath while waiting for Leon to answer and Leon asks if she’d like that and she says yes so now she’s his baby and they get to leave the cpu try with Chris and Jill and not be recruited into some bullshit and Leon gets to sit at home learning to knit while watching his kiddo play in between missions with his new beau at BSAA and one day Claire comes home with Alice, another Umbrella project she found and some more kids, and they all live happily ever after.

#leon kennedy #resident evil #chris redfield #chreon #sherry birkin

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It's so strange to realize that only last year I was watching the disastrous events of the 8th season unfold with calm certainty that it was going to end with Red somehow getting hurt (by Townsend's hand, I assumed, though it wasn't even really important whose hand it would be... because in all honesty very few characters actually attract my attention and care in this show other than Red and Liz... and none of them are villains) and Liz being present and partly guilty (by intentionally sharing information that would lead him to Red with Townsend or accidentally leading him to Red... or maybe Red would even get hurt protecting her *sigh* a girl could dream) but going through the usual partly usual chain of I-don't-want-to-kill-him->I-don't-want-him-to-die->I-don't-want-to-hurt-him->I-don't-want-him-to-get-hurt->I-care-about-him->I-want-him-in-my-life->I-love-him realizations the moment she sees him get hurt and rushing to his side to help him/protect him from further harm and that there would be shaky reassurances ("It's alright, it's alright, you're gonna be okay... I know you're gonna be okay!") gradually turning ("You have to be okay!") into soft pleas ("Come on, stay with me! Hold on just a little longer...") then desperate pleas ("Please, don't leave me..!") then plain out denial ("You can't die, not here, not like that, not now!") then lightbulb-moment-hopeful bargaining ("And Agnes, Red! You can leave me, but you can't leave her. She needs you. She needs you so much. You wouldn't believe me if I told you how many times she asked me when are we going to see you again") with, maybe, some apologies and long-overdue confessions sprinkled in and there would also be some quiet acceptance from Dembe who not only would let her ride in the car with them (though, between the fact that he knew that Raymond would be very agitated if they had left Elizabeth behind in a potentially dangerous predicament and the fact that at the time they were on the same side and she was doing her best to keep Raymond awake and Dembe knew that, despite everything that went down between these two idiots, his dear friend would still move mountains for his Lizzy which seemed to be as much of a titanic effort as staying conscious in rapidly fading Red's opinion, he didn't really have a choice) but also sit beside him, equal in her emotional closeness to Red with him, as if they weren't on opposite sides for the past months, as if she wasn't actively trying to kill Red for the better part of those months, while they waited for a word from the doctors that treated Red and the season would end with Red recovering and finally back on good terms with Liz (and enjoying the father-daughter relationship with Agnes they both were woefully stripped of by circumstances called Tom and Kate) and Liz and Agnes finally being where they've belonged all along – on and by Red's side – and, perhaps, with Liz officially becoming Red's business partner both in terms of his empire and The Blacklist immunity deal...

And by "strange" I mean that I just cried my eyes out while writing this down because it seemed to me like the only possible (reasonable and acceptable) ending for this godawful Liz VS Red arc and yet I was proved horribly wrong

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Anon... 😭😭😭 You're killing me here, omg 😥😥 Cause yes, literally any version of the season 8 finale other than the one we got would have been fucking grand. (I mean, you can look back at allllll the asks I received & answered in, like, the 2 weeks before The Terrible Awful™ & see all the different theories, suspicions, & hopes we had for that single episode & that says a whole lot.) But this version of the finale especially... is fantastic 🥺 Bc - while used already in prior seasons - the trope of Liz only realizing her deep, romantic feelings for Red when he's injured PREFERABLY IN DEFENSE OF HER OMG as a result of her ill-advised actions is a trope I will hold close to my heart forever & always, amen. Especially, especially when Liz's desperate pleas for Red to be alright involve Agnes & apologies, two of the most wonderful things for them. AND a finale that ends with Red, Liz, Agnes, & Dembe all in good health & together as a family & partners in work & life is... great with me 🥲 And omg, I know what you mean, dear anon, "strange" is simply code for "completely gutted because we were utterly blind-sided by the sheer incompetence of TPTB & how they cheerfully fire-bombed their own mf TV show & female lead" but ya know, we can quibble over terms all day ahahahaha Anyway, thank you very much for this ask, anon, I appreciate it, & much love to you, my friend!! ❤️

#The Blacklist #Lizzington #anti-TPTB #season 8 #anti-season 8 #thoughts #speculation #mine #ask #anon #ughhhhhh i'd take this version of the finale literally any day #please & thanks #*quiet weeping* #thank you again anon!! #:) #much love!! #<3