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corinthianism · 6 months

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corinthianism's fic recs

here are my personal favorite fanfics! idk how often i'll update this, but i hope you like them as much as i do :) *indicates smut

last updated: march 26, 2024

MARVEL

loki laufeyson - from the void, with love — by whirlybirbs (my fav fanfic of all time!!! i think about this fic several times in a day bro) - riptide — by starks-hero - the tailor* (series) — by birdofhermes (ao3) - time after time (series) — by goldencherriess (ao3) - a friend from work — by cozy_the_overlord (ao3)

thor odinson - god of fertility* (request) — by charnelhouse - highway don't care (but i do, i do)* (part one, part two, part three) — by spacelabrathor

peter parker (andrew garfield) - agree to disagree — by delicate-dorothea - nerdy peter (request) - webslingingslasher - good boy x bad girl trope (request) — by webslingingslasher - hold you here, my loveliest friend* — by p3mybeloved - your friendly neighborhood sensitive spider* — by jin0 - glad you're home — by withahappyrefrain - the mechanics of a soul — by irndad - 3 is the magic number* — by withahappyrefrain - crush — by ptersparkers - as it goes — by forever-rogue - here comes the sun (part one, part two, part three) — by withahappyrefrain - stability, reciprocity, and a romance for the ages (series) — by privateanxieties (ao3 - need an account to read)

steven grant (moon knight) - hold me close — by stormkobra-5 - gift of min* — by astroboots - puzzles* — by stormkobra-5 - first time* — by luvpedropascal - domestic adonis* — by peterman-spideyparker - where it starts — by silversweetpea - fallen from heaven, grown on earth* (series) — by davosmymaster (ao3) - call me poe* — by kittyfandom (ao3) - elemental — by batsingotham (ao3) - the boy with the thorn in his side — by eating_flowers (ao3)

marc spector (moon knight) - not him — by loud-mouth-loser - it's worth it, it's divine* — by the-archxr - i'm getting to know someone — by davosmymaster (ao3)

wade wilson (deadpool) - tea and sympathy (series) — by bucketsoffrogs (ao3)

SHERLOCK (BBC)

sherlock holmes - your hidden strength — by okay-j-hannah - sublime dexterity* (part one, part two) — by daydreamtofiction - literally everything by starks-hero

SUPERNATURAL

sam winchester - playing house (part one, part two) — by uncouth-the-fifth - baby i'll stay (heaven can wait) — by uncouth-the-fifth - move over.* — by ggwritesstuff - where's your head at?* — by beau55515 - birthdays: sam winchester style* — by karleekarma (ao3) - the comforts of home — by zepskies - under the hood* — by shawslut

dean winchester - whether you like it or not — by kbeautimous (ao3) - reading you wrong — by zepskies - cherished — by thatonewriter15 (ao3) - soft touch — by wearywinchester - i love her, that's why* — by kaleldobrev - drivin' me crazy* — by lis-likes-fics

castiel - salt n' lick* — by aperfectgrace (ao3) - a bite of apple pie (series) — by ac_deanc (ao3)

THE SANDMAN

the corinthian - bring me a dream* (series, ongoing) — by placeinthemiddleofnowhere - nihil — by lis-likes-fics

dream/morpheus - sweet dreams (are made of this) — by stranger-nightmare

CRIMINAL MINDS

aaron hotchner - from eden — by heliotropehotch - gold star — by honeypiehotchner - love, an abstract concept — by luveline - honeymoon phase* (series) — by hotchsbitch (ao3)

THE BOYS

soldier boy (he's absolutely horrible but so. so. hot.) - break me down* (series) — by zepskies (go read their other stuff too!) - talk to me — by zepskies

homelander (also absolutely horrible. would sleep with him.) - if i can't have you — by watchstarscollide - milky white* — by after-witch

GAME OF THRONES

jaime lannister - i'm not made by design — by ichorai (this legitimately changed my brain chemistry)

STAR WARS

obi-wan kenobi - like turning on the light* — by full-time-make-believer (deactivated acc) (this also changed the trajectory of my life) - where it wasn't* — by 221bshrlocked - your thoughts are loud — by spidersbane - empty me out* — by 221bshrlocked - house of memories* (series) — by meshlasolus - bad idea, right? (series) — by mischiefling (ao3) - you make me feel like dancing — by saradika (ao3) - it's a wonderful lie — by firstofficerwiggles (ao3) - temptation's kiss — by karasong (ao3) - you make my dreams* — by wickedscribbles (ao3) - like a living mirage — by karasong (ao3) - broken drought* — by rosalindbeatrice (ao3) - never grow up — by doihavetoloseyoutoo (ao3) - never ending story — by kybercrystal (ao3) - volveré* — by kxnobi (ao3)

din djarin (the mandalorian) - the savior* (part one, part two, part three) — by dindjiarin - significant — by softlyspector - touching din — by archieimagines - uncharted territory* — by pedrito-friskito - creed* — by wheresarizona - home is wherever i'm with you* (part one, part two, part three) — by saradika

DRACULA (BBC)

count dracula - the székely* (series) — by theplumsoldier

LOTR/THE HOBBIT

thranduil oropherion - a boon* (series) — by inksplots (ao3) - beauty and the beast (series) — by tamurilofrivendell (ao3)

DOCTOR SLEEP

dan torrance - of monsters and men* — by helaintoloki & obitwo - domestic life (headcanons) — by thornsinmycrown - smut alphabet* — by daincrediblegg

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abbygracerecs · 5 months

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Doctor Who Fic Reccommendations

9th Doctor

I love you - @alloftheimagines

Just One Yesterday - @lovelyfictional-imagines

10th Doctor

A Noble Ship Embarks - @kisstherainwriting

Now that I saw you, I can never look away - @penguinwithitsarseonfire

Danger Magnet - @thepokyone

Deepest Truth - @quietkatie1864

Are you drunk - @iwritefandomimagines

Having the blues - @doctorslove

The way you look at me - @kisstherainwriting

Make a move - @okay-j-hannah

Snap out of it - @gracesimp

Heartstring - @make-me-imagine

Just like old times - @11thsdoctress

Hear my words - @okay-j-hannah

School Reunion - @starfirette this one is smut

11th Doctor

Deep - @marauder-exe

Little Family - @specialagentlokitty

You make me want things I can't have - @iwritefandomimagines

Touchy - @onceuponachole

You've changed - @11thsdoctress

Starry nights are for coffee and contemplation - @cloginthedrain

My point is... -@11thsdoctress

Is it alright to say what I feel? - @11thsdoctress

12th Doctor

Light in the Dark - @i-imagine-my-doctor

Heartbeat - @morganas-pendragons i cry everytime i read this

A Perfect Day - @quietkatie1864

In Another's Eyes - @cas-kingdom

13th Doctor

Come on in - @fabulouspotatosister

Autistic!reader - @x-neurodivergent-reader

Hidden Colors - @timelord-winchester-22b

#doctor who x reader #eleventh doctor x reader #tenth doctor x reader #fic rec #ninth doctor x reader #thirteenth doctor x reader #twelfth doctor x reader

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shellxrls · 2 months

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hannah … u said u would probably physically fight w jj if u were in obx which same but now i’m thinking …. thinkin abt “play fighting” w bsf!jj …. and there’s loads of charged energy there …. lot of ass to crotch and giggling and teasing from jj mhm yup

HELLO ??!;);6 okay i confess i was thinking about play-fighting with bsf!jj turned to him pounding me while im headlocked in between those hot ass fucking arms of his 😓😓. and you’re idea is like.. spot on celeste omg.

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being pushed around the thin mattress by his body weight, evidently stronger than you due to acquired muscle from years working in physical labour. his hips brush against the back of your ass, the seam of your crotch — gentle touches that seem to dissipate in fervor but grow in length as the pretence of ‘play-fighting’ soon begins to fall to deaf ears and heaving chests.

the stiffness in his shorts was difficult to let go by unnoticed, and as much as you attempted you couldn’t restrain the muffled noises of grated pleasure that would leave your pursed lips every time his body weight banged into yours, a heavy muscle catching your side or a stray hand wrapping around you.

“jayj,” you huff out, laboured pants puffing onto his face as you attempted to call a truce, “can we just— just pause for a minute, take a lil’ break?”

he thinks this means he’s won, the adrenaline getting him into a ditzy as he gets up all in your face, spittle visible as he starts intimidating you with a superficially pridefully interrogation, “oh you wanna take a break huh? j’s so strong you had to tap out little girl? that ‘t? no deal. i won this round fair and square sweetheart.”

and you’re laying beneath him in such utter shock, pouty bottom lip quivering due to a combination of adrenaline and fear induced arousal that for a minute he’s scared you might start crying.

that is until you align your face right with his, knocking knees and letting out a whispered, “please?”

and he knows, knows by the way your chest is rising in paced slopes, and by the way he can see your nipples hardening under the sheer fabric of your top. hell, he’s been your best friend for years, he’s known since you broke up with your most recent ex and came running into his arms for support. but he still asks “please what?”

and then you were done, blubbering out a string of indecipherable sex-fuelled pleads about how turned on you were, how you needed him.

and before jj could continue letting his best friend fall under so much duress, he bends you over the arm of the couch and strips you of your clothing, stuffing himself into your cunt so unexpectedly that you let out a wail, walls contracting around him at the initial sting of the intrusion.

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foolishlovers · 2 months

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TRANS HUMAN AUs: Below you can find a list of Good Omens human AUs featuring trans characters.

[Requested by anon. You can request more fic recs here.] it’s okay, maybe not forever but we got today by astheworldcomestoanend (G, 1k) Aziraphale’s parents are fighting again, so he goes over to Crowley’s house to spend the night with him. Crowley is more than happy to bring his angel in and make sure he’s okay.

Win Condition by ineffablefool (G, 1k) Human AU. Aziraphale and Crowley's junior high school sets up a really weird school-wide Valentine's Day game that they're both kind of side-eying for different reasons. Talking about it over lunch gives them both the chance to confess something, though!

Belonging by LittleQueerdo (T, 2k) Crowley is woken by a librarian on a mission.

style, flair, and a head of red hair – she’s the nanny?! by lineslines (G, 5k) She takes a step into the light, a vision of red and black, of scant fabric and edges, seizes him in her gaze, which he realizes is almost as fiery as her hair, and drags it up and down his form, once, before she grins. “Oh angel, let me guess, you probably think tartan is stylish?” “Tartan is stylish,” Aziraphale automatically protests, before his brain slowly catches up with his mouth. And his eyes. “Oh, how impolite of me! Please do come in. You must be drenched.” (Crowley just lost her job selling cosmetics to bored rich housewives. Aziraphale is a bored rich bastard in want of a nanny for the neighbor kid he has to babysit. It's a right place, right time situation. Right people, too.)

The Art of Human Nature by IneffableDoll (T, 6k) Crowley is a painter who has only ever had an eye for nature. That is, until a client named Aziraphale commissions her for a painting to boost her self-confidence, and Crowley discovers that her client is as beautiful as the Earth itself. Then she goes and catches feelings, because she’s a disaster. The Colour of Hope and Sin by TawnyOwl95 (E, 7k) Crowley has never felt so pretty. Tonight he can do anything. Having Aziraphale Eastgate, the best defender that St. Beryl's School football team had ever seen, cross Crowley's path again is a chance to test that theory. And maybe they can both work out some latent teenage angst at the same time? A Stable Relationship by MirjamOmens (E, 9k) Crowley used to be one of the best eventing riders of the UK. After one unfortunate fall that crushed his leg, he ends his career and starts coaching other promising athletes. Aziraphale is a riding instructor, handling the school ponies and teaching the beginners. For the past six months they have found themselves in a sort of arrangement. It’s just friendship… and sex, whenever their schedules happen to align. It's nothing more than that, right?

Every Part of Me by foolishlovers (T, 10k) Heartthrob rockstar Antonia Harmonia, better known as Anthony J. Crowley offstage, has safeguarded his singing career from his best friend and long-term crush, Aziraphale, for nearly two decades. But when Aziraphale stumbles upon Crowley’s secret at one of his concerts, Crowley is suddenly confronted with unexpected consequences. Could the best of both worlds be within his reach? A Hannah Montana AU. I'm Beginning to See the Light by ineffabildaddy (E, 15k) There was Crowley - the paragon of cool, the overlord of apathy, breezing easily through each and every one of their exchanges and giving no fucks while doing so; then there was the anachronistic, cloying Aziraphale, trying and failing not to live life like a Thomas Hardy protagonist, and giving many fucks indeed. Or: Aziraphale has quite the pash on his colleague Crowley, who seems resolutely disinterested in him. As their annual Christmas party progresses, it appears that Crowley may not be as disinterested as Aziraphale first thought.

Fifteen Years of Heartache by mondlichtmaus (T, 20k) Crowley was roused from his nap by the sound of somebody opening the door. He didn't move. Maybe they would go away. "Excuse me?" someone called. They weren't going away. Crowley rose, lifting his head to squint at the intruder. A broad figure, silhouetted by the light of the hallway. He couldn't make out his face, eyes still bleary from sleep. Just a halo of light framing his head. "What?" Crowley grumbled. There was a moment of silence, then the intruder spoke again. "Anthony?" They're teachers. They're in love. They're oblivious.

Just Up the Stairs by foolishlovers, ineffabildaddy, omens_for_ophelia (E, 39k) On Valentine's Day, amidst the chaos of handling work and university deadlines as a mature student, Crowley seeks solace with his neighbour Aziraphale. As they share a meal, their long-standing friendship begins to unravel, revealing hidden feelings they've harboured for six months. It's a night that could change everything. Black and White Sunshine by Azira_Amane (E, 58k) "The cotton capital. The Second Summer of Love, the Haçienda. Irwell, Medlock, Irk and Mersey. Elizabeth Gaskell wrote her novels in a lovely little house. Oh. There’s so much to know…" Aziraphale East is, by his own account, a bit of an odd duck - and he's okay with that. He's always been happy in his own skin, in having been a confirmed bachelor his whole life. Everything changes on a work trip from London to Manchester, where he meets the vivacious and stunningly attractive Anthony Crowley. Like the splitting of the atom, Aziraphale is divided - and begins to wonder if it's not too late for love after all. Age, as they say, is but a number.

Tales of Turning Pages by foolishlovers (E, 73k) Every Tuesday, aspiring romance novelist Anthony J. Crowley pays a visit to his local library and the charming angel working there. Every Tuesday, Aziraphale Fell finds himself more and more intrigued by the curious stranger who turns his orderly life as a small-town librarian upside down.

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hannahmanderr · 9 months

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hi hannah do i even have to say what i’m gonna ask for the new ask game it’s starts with gray and ends with ghost (also take your time with the other ones i am Waiting™️ behind your Window™️👁️)

"Pretty pleeeaaase? I'll do whatever you want!"

Valerie all but slammed her locker shut. "Nathan. You've been asking me the same question for the past three years. What gives you any idea that my answer is going to change now?"

She hated to embarrass him, especially in front of so many people giggling at his latest failed attempt, but she had long since lost what little patience she might've had for these shenanigans. Frankly, she had half a mind to report him to Lancer for harassment, at this point.

She closed her eyes and pressed her back up against the locker. "Look," she said, trying desperately to reign in her temper, "I'm... flattered, alright? But no means no. End of story."

"Why not?" The bouquet of flowers hung limply at his side. "Everyone knows you still don't have a date!"

In typical high school fashion, a chorus of "ooh"s rose up from the crowd. Valerie's face burned. Whether it was from embarrassment or anger, she didn't know. Probably both.

She straightened up and took a step towards Nathan, who immediately cowered away. "I swear, Davies," she growled, "if you don't back off, I'll -"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" A body pushed itself in between her and Nathan, holding placating hands up to her.

She blinked in surprise. "Danny?"

Whispers erupted from the onlookers. Danny glanced at them nervously, but didn't change his stance. "J-just... let's take a second, okay?"

She couldn't deny that much of her anger evaporated the moment her eyes landed on Danny, but before she could say anything, he'd turned to Nathan.

"I think there, uh, might be some misunderstanding about the best way to ask a girl out," he said with a shy grin.

"What would you know about that, Fenton?" someone hollered from within the crowd. A bout of giggling circled the hallway.

Valerie's fire reignited. She turned to the direction of the voice (who had sounded suspiciously like Brady Ibarra) and made to give them a piece of her mind, but a cool hand caught hers.

She nearly snapped at Danny too, for stopping her, but the grin on his face melted her heart (and didn't it always?). Not enough to keep her from glaring at him, but it just made his grin widen that much more.

"It's easy," he said, and she couldn't tell if he was talking to her, Nathan, or the hecklers.

"Valerie..." He shifted his hand so that his fingers tucked under hers, and her heart skipped a beat. "Do you wanna go to senior prom with me?"

A couple of freshmen at the front of the group squealed, and for a moment, Valerie was too stunned to react. Three years after she'd called things off, and he suddenly comes out of nowhere asking her to prom?

But she couldn't find it within herself to be angry. They had managed to stay close despite the breakup, and there had been plenty of times over the years that she'd regretted ever making that decision.

And so she grinned right back at Danny. "See?" she said, looking past his shoulder at Nathan, who stood there with his mouth wide open. "That's more like it."

Then, to Danny, she looked him right in the eye and squeezed his hand under hers. "You're on, Fenton."

They were both smiling like idiots and standing there with red hot blushes, but she couldn't really find it within herself to care, not even when Nathan sprinted away, choking back cries of despair.

With no more drama to be privy to, the crowd quickly dispersed, though Valerie was certain she heard more than one comment about some sort of bet. No doubt Tucker was behind it. She'd be more than happy to straighten him out later.

With his free hand, Danny fidgeted with his hair. "Sorry about that," he said sheepishly. "I just heard Nathan giving you a hard time again, and everyone was watching, and I know he wouldn't leave you alone..."

"It's okay," she laughed. "I had it handled, you know. I'm not some damsel in distress."

His eyes widened to comical margins, and before she could blink, he had yanked his hand back from hers in embarrassment. "Sorry! Sorry, I - er, I never thought, you know - wasn't trying toooo you know what, I'm just gonna, uh, go now."

He turned to leave, and now it was Valerie's turn to catch his hand. "And just where do you think you're going? We've got a date to plan."

"Huh?" The poor boy looked genuinely confused for a moment before his eyes widened even more, if that was even possible. "Oh! N-no, I didn't - I wasn't really trying t-to ask, I mean, I wouldn't - not -"

Valerie's face fell a bit. "So, you don't want to go to prom with me?"

"No! I - I mean yes! I mean - ughhhh, I didn't mean for that to be how I asked you, I had something else so much better planned and -" He shut his mouth tight and his whole face turned cherry red as his own words hit him.

She couldn't help it. She laughed out loud. "You really are something, Danny."

He peeked up at her from behind his bangs. "Something good I hope?" he asked timidly.

She responded by intertwining her fingers with his and stepping closer. "Obviously." Her smile was teasing, but it still elicited a smile of his own.

He sagged with relief. "I still can't believe I screwed that up, I had this whole plan and everything," he said through breathless, disbelieving laughs.

"Don't worry, you can make it up to me. I still want to see this big plan of yours, and I want to see if you can pull it off without tripping over your own pants."

That sent him into another round of sputtering, and she started giggling again as she led him down the hallway.

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~~Send me a ship and I'll write the first scene that comes to mind for that ship!

#danny phantom #ask hannah #ask game #gray ghost #danny fenton #valerie gray #dooshek #not my best gray ghost but i had to obey the prompt lol #thanks for the ask!!

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chompersbrainrot · 21 days

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procrastinating so u guys get my hatchetverse hcs!!! (these are going to be a lot of shit i picked up from random posts that i dont remeber the ops of so sorry if u made one of these hcs and i dont credit you i love you sorry) ethan green

probably like 23? 25?

hes actually bi he told me himself

afab he/they boyflux sue me

lex is his first and only gf. he's probably had like one bf before but he loves lex sm more (simp) (malewife to her girlboss basically)

orphan sorry i dont make the rules

his dad left like immedately and his mom passed of old age when he was like 17 idk

hannah is basically his little sister. he'd die 4 her actually.

ted spankoffski

like late 20s early 30s at the most ithink

so painfully thirsty for anyone he has to be pan

amab he/him but doesnt really give a fuck

has never had a partner thats so sad. he makes up for this by constantly acting like everybody wants him. they dont. (exepct for me i love him)

doesnt really have a CRUSH on anyone speific but mark chastity is his fav to tease (sorry im a baby for holy bastard)

him and petes parents love them but theyre kinda like.. oblivious and absent. like theyre always on trips and leaving pete to live w ted

max jagerman

im not gonna list all of the teens' age theyre all 16-18

im assimilating with this one he/she pronouns amab

hes omni he told me himself pref 2 women

everybody wants him he only wants the nerd (hes just like me fr)

he isnt dead shut up shut up sHUT UP HES FINE OKAY

his dad is not good his mom died in childbirth

stephanie lauter

genderqueer. they/she/he in order of pref. also uses xe/xir idc sue me

pan thats cannon she told me xirself

does tiktok dances but really badly on purpose

the biggest simp on earth to her one guy and nobody ese

will fluster the living hell out of pete in public for fun

hates being the mayors daughter, feels alienated bcs of it

pete spankoffski

he/they afab i dont make the rules

bi if you argue youre homophobic (/J)

actually loves his big bro but acts like he doesnt bcsaude is ted hears him looking up ted he'll never hear the end of it

nickname seymour from ruth (bcause lsoh)

ex-brony

richie whateverhislastnameis

afab he/xe/nya/zap he would have so many cool neos. one of those people whos neo list is longer than the bill of rights

gay mlm yes

undertale enjoyer

nge enjoyer

discord mod in an anime server

owns several body pillows

xem and ruth have been friends since pre-k so they know eachother like the back of their hand

ruth whateverherlastnameis

afab she/they

omni large large large pref to girls. likes a few boys sorta

biggest theatre kid ever but sucks at acting and singing (the curse)

got ensemble ONCE and cried at the cast list

fav show is heathers

heather m kin i dont make the rules

grace chastity

afab she/her

liked a girl once and cried for a week str8 abt going 2 hell

i dont have alot of hcs for her but i think she would like fire a large amount

not even arson wise but like

a firebug

tinky

i already made my hcs for all the LiBs' true forms so go find those if you want

all the libs dont give a fuc about pronouns call them whatever

i do he/him tho

tinky is really just a 13 yr old girl freaking out abt one specific guy (ted) and making fucked up fanfics with him (time bastard nmt)

the "youngest" of the siblings

boy jerry

i beleive that every character jon plays is related. boy jerry is pauls fucked up brother. which means hes also richies uncle

#npmd #nerdy prudes must die #ethan green #ted spankoffski #max jagerman #stephanie lauter #peter spankoffski #richie lipschitz #ruth fleming #grace chastity #tinky #boy jerry

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obetrolncocktails · 1 year

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Forever Yours | Josh Kiszka X F!Reader

Warnings: Weddings, the tooth rotting-est fluff you've ever read

A/N: I saw these super grainy pictures and almost began to bounce off the walls. I knew I needed to write something, so naturally I decided to write an achingly-sweet wedding fic...so enjoy hehehehe

Word Count: 3.5K

“Straighten up,” Jake corrected Josh as they stood in a dressing room, centered in front of a brightly lit mirror. “Really, your posture is fucking terrible, man,” Jake said, using a lint roller to neaten his brother’s suit, running it down from the neck of the suit to the bottom hem of the coat. Jake his fingers to straighten the jacket on his brother’s slim frame. Josh pulled at the neck of his white turtleneck, rolling it fastidiously before pulling his fingers up to his hair, pulling and fussing with the way his curls laid down. “I can tell you’re nervous,” Jake chuckled, patting him firmly on the shoulder and squeezing it for good measure. “I mean, it’s fair. I never thought you’d settle down, especially not so fast.”

“It’s that obvious?” Josh said, scratching at his reddening face.

“Everyone with eyes can tell,” Jita explained, stepping into the doorway. “But you’ve got nothing to worry about. Have you for one second had any doubts about this?” She asked, gracefully crossing her arms across her chest, her raven hair flowing effortlessly over her shoulders.

“No, you’re right. I knew after she was the one to ask me out first.” Josh admitted, his cheeks reddening from either embarrassment or from vulnerability. “You know, we grew up together. We’ve known each other almost out entire lives–I was too stupid and young to realize that she was the love of my life until we reconnected after school and went on that first real date. I knew then. I knew I’d marry her. She’s my best friend. Sorry Jake.”

“It’s okay, I’ve been swimming in heartbreak for a while now,” Jake said sarcastically, pulling his palm to his chest, feigning pain.

“That’s so sweet…I sure hope you spoke about that in your vows. Come on lover boy, the ceremony starts soon,” Jita prompted, stepping towards the groom. “Josh if you don’t stop messing with your hair, we’ll have to shave you bald,” she fussed, pulling her hands up to his hair, rolling his misshapen curls back into place with her fingers. “There. You really do look beautiful, Josh.” At that moment, he realized that he’d never heard someone describe him as beautiful. It only increased the color in his cheeks.

“Awe! Thank you, J!” He said, his voice pitching upward with genuine appreciation. “I love you,” he said, pulling her in for a warm embrace, his hands rubbing her back with familial gratitude.

“I love you too, which is why I need to tell you something. You’ve got something in your teeth,” she said with a grin, stepping away from him with a wink.

“What? Seriously?” He said, spinning around to check himself in the mirror.

“Do I have something in my teeth?” Josh asked Sam as he walked in wearing a red suit. “Is that really what you’re wearing?” Josh asked, spinning to look at his brother.

“Uh, yeah. You said we didn’t have a dress code.” Sam responded, smoothing his long hair back.

“Well, yeah–but I wasn’t expecting you to dress more ostentatious than me…at my own wedding,” Josh said.

“Hey, hey, hey, don’t get mad at me. You’ve got more important things to worry about…a few ceremonial shots,” he said, stepping forward, shaking Josh by his shoulders.

“What?” Josh said, twisting his face with confusion. “Oh no, you didn’t.” Josh grinned mischievously as Danny walked in with a tray of pre-poured shots. Hannah trailed behind with Jake and Jita, cramming themselves into the small dressing room.

“I’m not sure what all I poured. I just saw alcohol and got to it,” Danny said with a shrug, placing the tray onto the vanity counter.

“Well, Josh. You better get to drinking, because I just saw Y/n, and oh my God. She was born to wear that dress,” Hannah said, picking up a shot and handing it over to him. “She almost made me cry.”

Josh swallowed nervously, taking the drink and holding it up while the others were handed out. “I wish I could see her…maybe I wouldn’t be so goddamn nervous. You know those dreams where you go to school naked? I literally feel like that right now. I could literally puke.”

“No time for that, brother.” Jake said, raising an eyebrow.

“And with that, cheers to Josh finally settling down from a wild motherfucker, to a married motherfucker,” Sam said loudly, lifting the shot in the air. Everyone cheered and clinked the glasses together before throwing back the first round, their faces twisting from the bite of the alcohol.

“Whew, whatever the fuck that was, It was disgusting.” Josh admitted, slamming the glass on the table. “But you know what? It all goes down the same way, so here’s to another.” Everyone grabbed and drained their second shot after another short cheers.

***

“I’m going to puke,” you admitted, feeling the heat of nervousness filling your veins. The room felt like it was a million degrees, and the idea of finally walking down the aisle in front of so many guests made your gut flip. “Yep, find me a trash can.”

“No you’re not. But if you do, aim away from the dress,” your best friend suggested sarcastically. “Really though. You’re marrying the love of your life. Stop stressing, you’re freaking me out.”

“It just doesn’t feel real,” you said, looking at yourself in the mirror. You felt beautiful–probably the most beautiful you had ever felt in your life–and these were good nerves. You were beyond prepared to start the rest of your life with Josh. He has always been the one. Literally always–since the first time you developed crushes, he always drifted in your periphery. You pushed it away all those years ago for so many reasons and circumstances, but today, you stood ready to not live another day without him.

Your mother came in just before the ceremony to fix your veil to your head. “Honey, you look absolutely beautiful,” she said, holding a tissue up to her nose.

“No, Mom! Don’t cry,” you pleaded with her. “It’ll ruin your makeup.” You reached for a tissue and patted just below her eyes to dry her tears.

“I’m just so proud of you and Josh. You were made for each other.” You pulled her in for a long and firm hug. “Your father made a show of wanting to wait until just before the ceremony to see you. You know how he likes to be dramatic,” she said with a grin. “Awe baby, I love you so much.” She stepped forward to hug you once again, kissing you softly on your cheek. “Welcome to the beginning of the rest of your life, honey. Your father and I got this for you.” She reached into a bag that you hadn’t noticed at her side. She pulled out a small, velvet jewelry case. “Open it. Maybe you can wear it while you walk down the aisle,” she said hopefully. You smiled at her, taking the box. You pulled the box open and gasped when you saw it. It was a beautiful tennis bracelet encrusted with a few gemstones of varying color in between white, dazzling diamonds.

“Oh my god, Mom! This is beautiful,” you said with astonishment, pulling the bracelet gently out of its box.

“Those stones are from several pieces from the family. From the ring your father gave me when you were born, from your grandmother’s wedding ring, and I had an emerald installed just for you. It’s unique and special, just like you. You deserve it, honey. We all love you so much.” She helped fasten the bracelet to your wrist. It was very difficult not to stare at the jewelry. It was absolutely gorgeous, and it was something you would never ever buy for yourself. You’d cherish it forever. “Now for the final touch,” she said, reaching for the veil and lifting it up over your head, using the combs attached to its fabric to push into your hair. You watched as her face reddened, her eyes spilling with tears. Her lips trembled.

“My beautiful baby,” she sniffled, pulling the veil over your shoulders, letting the fabric flow over your body. That’s when it finally felt real. You felt like a true bride. “Look at yourself, honey. You are breathtaking.” She stepped back and you turned to see yourself. You straightened your posture as you looked at yourself. It was true. You felt beautiful. You were ready.

***

“It’s time,” Karen said, stepping into the dressing room. “Joshua. My baby. I love you so much, honey. Don’t do anything stupid, okay?” She said, bringing her hands up to her son’s cheeks. She bent forward to pull him in for a tight hug, kissing him on his cheek. Her hands moved to the lapels of his coat, straightening them in motherly fashion.

“I love you, Mama. Thank you so much,” he said, bending to kiss her on the cheek. “Thank you for being such a good Mama for all of these years. Teaching me how to be a good man, and now a good husband.” With that, she began to tear up.

“Don’t make me cry!” She said, “I have a wad of tissues on the ready, don’t make me waste them before the wedding starts. Josh couldn’t help but chuckle. Kelly stepped into the room next.

“Now son, I know what it’s like…so nervous your palms are sweaty?” He said with a grin. Josh nodded and swallowed, his adam’s apple flitting upward for a brief moment.

“Oh yeah.”

“There’s no reason for you to be nervous, though. And I’ll tell you why. That girl is prepared to give you everything, just as you are for her. You love each other so much–anyone in any room can see it. This is a celebration, not a performance. Go meet your wife.” Kelly drew Josh in for a long hug, squeezing him extra tight for the final time before releasing him. “I’m so proud of you, son.”

***

The wedding party lined the front altar. Hannah and Jita were two of your bridesmaids, along with your best friend, who was your maid of honor. They smiled reassuringly at one another as they stood with beautiful bouquets of flowers. Jake, Sam, Danny and Micah stood opposite from them, suavely dressed with boutonnieres of matching color. The room buzzed with conversation before coming down immediately once Josh took his place in the middle of the altar. His smile took up most of his face, and he found it almost impossible to stop. His happiness and excitement radiated through the room. The music began softly, and the double doors at the back of the room pulled open. You watched as the view of the hall widened in front of you as the doors opened, yet your vision focused on one thing immediately. Josh. He stood tall and confident, his eyes settling on you with an intensity you had never seen from him before. Your heart swelled suddenly, and you could feel the swell in your throat, threatening to make you cry. You fought against them as your father tugged on your arm slightly to prompt you to step forward. Josh stood with his hands crossed in front of him. He couldn’t help but fidget with his hands as he watched you walk down the aisle. His eyes brimmed with tears, a few of them slipping silently down his cheeks as he reached up to discreetly wipe them away. His lips trembled as your father handed you off, nodding lovingly at Josh before taking his seat. The tears had begun to fall once you had seen Josh, who would usually never show this type of raw vulnerability. Today, however, he let the tears fall freely. You smiled at him and he reached forward to take your hands in his. You felt his reassuring grip tighten around your fingers, and suddenly none of the fancy things mattered, none of the floral arrangements, the food, the music, or even the audience watching. All that mattered was him, and you knew that he felt the same.

“I love you,” he mouthed to you with the most gentle smile. You returned it to him, feeling your heart swelling in your chest.

“I love you, too. Forever.” You mouthed back.

“Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered here today to celebrate the love between Josh and Y/n. I am sure you all can see how much they love each other,” the officiant says with a kind smile. “Josh, your father told me the other day that you jumped a fence when you were fourteen to see Y/n well after midnight.” Josh turned to look at the man, nodding. “Except you never got there because you broke your ankle on the other side of the fence.” The audience burst out in a hoot of laughter and you watched Josh’s face turn red with embarrassment. You couldn’t help but laugh. “Y/n. Your mom told me that you’d make Josh special valentines cards in elementary school.” He said, turning the embarrassment on you.

“Oh no,” you said out loud, prompting everyone to laugh again.

“In fact, I have a poem that you wrote on one of them. I have it here.” He lifted a small, pink heart shaped valentine card. “Roses are red, violets are blue…then you scratched that out,” the officiant said with a grin. “Josh, I like you…do you like me? Because that would be, like, really cool.” You looked at josh and shrugged. He chuckled softly.

“I never got that card,” he said loud enough for the officiant to hear.

“Nope, Y/n chickened out. Her mom saved the card. Told me that she knew that you two would end up together.”

You turned out into the audience to see your mom, who nodded, blowing you a kiss. You winked at her before turning back.

“A love that spans decades. A love that defies all reason, all circumstance, and time. I am confident that you both stand before me today fully prepared to step into the rest of your life alongside one another. As we gather today to witness the marriage of Mr. Joshua Michael Kiszka and Mrs. Y/m/ln, we also honor and uphold the declaration of love and devotion between them both as they come to build a life together. There is no vow more powerful than those that will be shared today. Please face one another as you deliver your vows.”

You turned to face Josh, sharing his impossibly bright smile. “Josh. You are my everything, and you always have been. You’ve always been ‘that boy’ to almost every member of my family since we were this high,” You spoke, looking up at him, showing him with your hand the height of small children. “You’re the one I’d turn strawberry red about if anyone had suspicions that I had a crush on you, which I very much did and still do.” The audience chuckled softly. “And I want to thank you. Thank you for being my best friend for all of these years. I thank God for bringing us back together when he did...when we were finally old enough and wise enough to admit to one another that we’d never love another person–There is no one that completes me like you do. I’ve come to realize that I don’t know myself without you. I owe the very best of my life to you, because you have made me the happiest woman in existence. I stand here, nervous and wobbly as a newborn deer, but I am beyond prepared and excited to live the rest of my life beside you. I love you so much.”

“Josh, your vows?” the officiant continues.

Josh cleared his throat. “I'm a clueless idiot most of the time,” he began with a grin. “And it’s obvious, because for so many years you were by my side as my best friend, and I was too stupid to consider that maybe you felt the same way about me as I did about you. By the way, the broken ankle was so worth it,” he said, addressing the audience, to which they snickered and smirked. “You are My everything. No day is worth living without you in it, Y/n.” he continued, finding himself choked up on the words. “You really are the air that I breathe…the first thing I think about when I wake up and the very last thing I think of before I go to bed.” he said, pausing for a long moment. “You are the moon to my drifting tides, the gravity that keeps me grounded, which if we’re being honest, I need a lot of. Do you remember that one night where we snuck out of our houses to lay on your roof? We stole a bottle out of your dad’s liquor cabinet and laid there and watched the stars all night?” You nodded with a small chuckle. “I knew that night that I loved you. The way that you pondered about life…I could see the thirst you had for adventure…the way your eyes sparkled more than the stars did. I really wasn’t looking up at the sky that night–not by a long shot. I was looking at you, and I was just too dumb and terrified to tell you. Today I profess to you that if all the stars had gone dead that night and no longer shone down upon us, I would have lived without a single worry. You are simultaneously all that grounds me and what slings me beyond the expanse of any celestial body to be more than I had ever thought I could be…I am tethered to you for as long as I breathe, for as long as I live, because there has never and will never be a day that I wake up not loving you. I am irrevocably yours for as long as I shall draw breath on this earth and into whatever lies beyond. I am eternally yours.”

How is it that an overwhelming love for someone could simultaneously destroy and complete a person? Here you stood in front of him, practically sobbing beneath your veil, your emotions splayed in a million pieces, and it was perfect. You sniffled as quietly as you could, watching him chuckle softly. “Sorry,” He mouthed. You rolled your eyes playfully at him…he wrote those vows because he knew you’d fall apart hearing them.

“And now, Y/N, do you take Josh to be your lawfully-wedded husband?”

It was the easiest question you’d ever had to answer. “I do.”

Do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect him, forsaking all others, and holding only unto him forevermore?

“I do.” You repeated, with a nod, smiling brightly at Josh, feeling the excitement and joy swelling within your chest.

And Josh, do you take Y/N to be your lawfully-wedded wife?”

“I do,” Josh said simply, squeezing your hands in his, rubbing the pads of his thumbs over your knuckles.

“Do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect her, forsaking all others, and holding only unto her forevermore?”

“I do,” he said, practically cutting the officiant off from excitement.

The exchange of rings was a blur as you slid your wedding bands on each other’s fingers, speaking and repeating a promise sworn in front of God and all attendees, professing your unending, honest devotion to one another.

“As a sign of my love”

“That I have chosen you”

“Above all else”

With this ring, I thee wed.

“With this ring, I thee wed.”

It was an odd, dream-like feeling…like when you’re just on the surface of sleep, and everything feels so tangible and real one moment, but so strange the next. But this was real, it wasn’t a dream; for a second, you really thought you might have to pinch yourself. Josh’s hands felt warm and slightly clammy under yours. You knew that he was nervous, but at the same time so unbelievably happy and ecstatic to finally call you his wife. This time it was you squeezing his hand back. You looked into his eyes, silently telling him again how much you loved him.

“May you both create a life together bonded by unwavering devotion, trust, and love. It gives me great joy, along with all of your loved ones, by the power vested in me to pronounce you Mr. And Mrs. Kiszka.”

Josh reached forward to lift the veil from your face, his smile growing wider and wider as he finally pulled you in for the kiss. You heard the roar of the crowd in your ears, but the noise was instantly blurred by passion instilled within the embrace. His scent, the feeling of his skin…his warmth…now belonged to you forever. It was a happiness that was so immense, it was impossible to describe in words. He pressed his forehead against yours as he still held your cheeks so delicately. “I’m yours. Forever,” he said just loudly for you to hear him. You allowed the moment to sway for a long time before finally turning out to the audience and taking your very first step forward as man and wife.

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unknownfacelessfanfictions · 2 years

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Good Omens Masterlist

The following fanfictions are not mine. This is simply a list of oneshots (sometimes fanfics) that I have enjoyed.

Credit goes to the creators, thank you so, so , so much for writing this!!!! They are all so good!!!!

Containing following characters:

Anthony J. Crowley

Aziraphale

Gifs do not belong to me!!

Crowley:

English Tea ( by @okay-j-hannah )

Love Of My Life ( by @massivelycreepypineapple )

Good ( by @darling-i-read-it )

Don't call me angel ( by @theveryinsignificantpotato )

It's like heaven taking the place of something evil ( by @wanna-rock-n-roll-in80s )

Dating Crowley Would Include ( by @deleted-blog-29583 )

Through history to get to you ( by @erideights ) | Part 1 | | Part 2 |

"The Sin of Love" ( by @magicrowiswritingstuff )

Falling ( by @alexa-lightwood-blog )

His Sunglasses ( by @fortune-fool02 )

Reveal ( by @deleted-blog-29583 )

He Has To Start Believing He Deserves Real Happiness ( by @companionjones )

My Heart’s Already Sinned ( by @metaphorical-love-for-a-car )

Insults ( by @alexa-lightwood-blog )

galileo ( by @touchstarvedwriter )

The Rough Guide to Courting ( by @fortune-fool02 )

Demons are Drama Queens ( by @starks-hero )

Lashing Out ( by @applepiewinchesters )

Aziraphale:

You Matter to Me ( by @applepiewinchesters )

Titles & Editions ( by @okay-j-hannah )

What it is like to be the human s/o of Aziraphale ( by @sips---tea )

"Come with me if you want to live. I always wanted to say that." ( by @bonniebird )

Found Out ( by @applepiewinchesters )

Mornings ( by @the-ineffable-musings )

Aziraphale comforts a crying reader ( by @callsign-dragonbaron

Heaven of a Human Spirit ( by @metaphorical-love-for-a-car )

Imagine Aziraphale being protective over you and your unborn child. ( by @multifandomfix )

Four Times Aziraphale Wanted to Kiss You, And the Time he Finally Did ( by @applepiewinchesters )

Worked Out For The Best ( by @/bowieandqueen11 )

Just….Friends… ( by @fly-flower-fanfics )

Mortally, Yours ( by @ourownsideimagines )

Paperback Prophets: Platonic ( by @ships-n-giggles )

Hereditary Enemies ( by @eiressofinspirationwrites )

Perfect Stranger ( by @applepiewinchesters )

Aziraphale & Crowley:

You’re a Police Officer ( by @applepiewinchesters )

Lover ( by @applepiewinchesters )

Godfathers ( by @metaphorical-love-for-a-car ) | Part 1 | |Part 2|

Let Your Soul Breathe ( by @malereader-inserts )

Two Turtle Doves ( by @starks-hero )

Feathers ( by @asphodelandpomegranate )

Are You Trying To Romance Me? ( by @witches-and-cows )

Touch Starved ( by @charzard-lord )

In Sickness and in Health ( by @massivelycreepypineapple )

Who Wants to be Queen? ( by @ourownsideimagines )

Armageddon Puts a Strain on Things Doesn’t It? ( by @eiressofinspirationwrites )

Eternity ( by @acedesigns )

Interesting ( by @begaywritefics )

Scars Of The Past ( by @coyotestarcraft )

More of you to love ( by @ourownsideimagines )

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justallihere · 2 months

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I’m a slowburn girlie like you’re a slowburn girlie. Any book recs?! Just getting back into reading again 🤓 Actually obsessed with sitq and need something so I’m not focusing on when the next update will come 💀

Okay here are some of my favorites from the last couple years:

I always recommend Throne of Glass. A lot of people say to start with ACOTAR if you’re going to read Sarah J. Maas but I think TOG is her most consistent in terms of plot and characterization. And it’s completed

The Coven and The Cursed by Harper L. Woods. The villain love interest stays a villain the entire time and he’s SO HOT. It’s a completed duology but it’s set up for more books with other couples in the same world (editing this to say I read these as indies last year but they’ve been picked up by a publisher since. I don’t think you can get physical copies right now but they do seem to still be on KU)

Assistant to the Villain by Hannah Nicole Maehrer is cute and fun! Slow burn and pretty light-hearted, but it is only the first book of a series and the next comes out later this year

If you like contemporary romance (slight paranormal themes) then The Dead Romantics by Ashley Poston broke my heart and put it back together several times. One of my favorite books of all time. But it does deal pretty heavily with themes of parental loss and grief if that’s not your jam

One Dark Window/Two Twisted Crowns by Rachel Gillig. Very little spice but it’s a fascinating world and magic system and I loved it way more than I expected to!

Similar vibes to the above, For the Wolf and For the Throne by Hannah Whitten. Cottagecore but make it bloody (I also recommend The Foxglove King by her, but it’s only the first in an incomplete trilogy)

The Serpent and the Wings of Night and The Ashes and the Star-cursed King by Carissa Broadbent. Enemies to lovers to enemies to lovers. There’s sexy blood drinking. If you want more than that I can’t help you

I know a couple of these are pretty standard recs but hopefully there is something in here for you!! Happy reading 🥰

#book recommendations #book recs

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justsomerandomfanfic · 1 year

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I Just Want To Say...

THANK YOU to the fellow writers, creators, authors, and artists that are listed below! You guys have inspired me on so many levels! Your work, art, and fanfics always bring a smile to my face, I love reading them so much. I hope you guys keep creating more amazing works and continue to inspire and make others smile too! I'm rooting for all! And I can't wait to see what you all do next! - Chloe <3

I implore those who see this post, to check out these fabulous creators, give them love!

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bibliophiliaxvignette · 6 months

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This is my first fic that I have ever posted! I am so nervous and excited to share it with you all! I started reading Wildfire by Hannah Grace and was immediately inspired to create this little Gwynriel piece!

Read a little snippet below the cut! Hope you enjoy! ♥️

“Are you a burglar?” She jumps, turning towards him.

At the first full glimpse of her face, Azriel completely loses his breath. She has wide, moon bright eyes, the color of the Mediterranean sea. Freckles decorate a pert, upturned nose. And her lips, the color of rose petals, parted on a gasp, turn upwards in a small smile. A sweet blush dusts her cheeks and nose, keeping her freckles company.

“Sorry, you startled me.” Her teeth sink into her plush bottom lip, as she glances down and then back up, doing a quick perusal of him. Azriel does his best not to squirm under her bright eyes, giving himself an internal pep talk. Cool, Az, keep it cool.

“Does it count as burglary if I never intend for the stolen goods to leave the property?”

Azriel hums in response. “Valid question. I wish I studied law so I could answer for you.”

She shrugs a delicate shoulder, looking at him conspiratorially.

“Surely if the owner never finds out, I’m okay, right?”

“How about you tell me what you’re looking for and then I’ll decide if I need to report you to the authorities?”

She scuffs the bottom of her shoe against the tile, fighting a smile, and leaning back against the counter behind her.

“I just wanted a glass. I don’t like to use plastic, if I can help it,” she says, gesturing to the kitchen island littered with plastic solo cups. “Do you know how much single use plastic ends up in the ocean? How damaging it is to the delicate ecosystems?” Her eyes glow as she describes the different kinds of animals in the oceans she wants to protect with this crusade through his kitchen for a glass and Azriel decides whatever cause makes her face light up like that, he’s on board.

He pushes past her towards the cupboard by the sink and grabs a glass for her without a word. She takes it, glancing up to meet his eyes.

“You…live here…don’t you?”

He pushes down a laugh, unsuccessfully.

“Yes.”

She nods, pulling her lips into her mouth, an adorable look on her face. Her cheeks tinge pink again and Azriel thinks that he could get used to causing that flush across her face.

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bratshaws · 10 months

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through the hourglass 178. brb x oc

a/n: is this...okay? i hope so, but i am kinda proud of it ngl <3 (comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!! they make my nights they really do<3)

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

warnings: none besides these two are so in love im gonna cry.

goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)

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Beatrice was doing what she planned to do, which meant taking care of herself. This was her last week at the bar, so she wanted to be at her best both physically and mentally. With her pregnancy more and more apparent, she knew questions would be asked and she didn’t want to make people wonder ‘oh are you pregnant?’ they usually dropped the ‘again’ after a while.

She wets her throat with some water, hearing Nicole babbling happily in the living room as they both wait for Michael to show up. He wanted to stay with Nikki tonight, since Hannah and her son are there too and it’d be nice for them to meet finally. She smiles softly, shaking her head, because never in her life she’d think her former bully would date her brother and she’d be very okay with that.

She didn’t speak to Rooster that week, which was okay, she knew he was very busy with everything and tried to calm her heart because he was completely fine and alright. She leans back against the counter, turning her head to where she could see Nicole watching tv with a huge smile on her face. She sent him a picture of her teeth, they were fully out now, well, the bottom ones were.

It was adorable, she wrote in the message, she is no longer bothered by it which is really good. I hope the pictures help you while away Roos :)

She stared at the message for a few seconds, the sprinkles of hope filling her heart thinking that maybe he’d see it now and immediately reply, but of course it didn’t happen. She sighed, slipped her phone back in her pocket and ignored it for the rest of the day because wishing for it to happen didn’t mean it would.

So now she’s just there, by the kitchen, waiting until it was time to go. Beatrice sipped her water again, then leaned back to look at the glass, smacking her lips, “Strange,’ she mutters, “I think I’m tasting something that isn’t there. Or there’s some soap in the glass, tastes weird.”

“Maybe you’re just saying that to keep those pretty lips clean,gorgeous.”

She could hear his voice right beside her and she couldn’t help the smile that spread over her face, her cheeks warming up, “Is that supposed to mean you want a kiss?” she asks the nothing and is surprised when she feels his huge hands cupping his shoulders and the warm of his front pressing up against her back. She closes her eyes briefly, she could smell his cologne.

“Could be.” his disembodied voice says “I do like kissing you.”

“You do, everywhere it seems.”

‘Oh yeah, just you wait. I’m going to kiss you all over.”

“I’ll be heavily pregnant by the time you get back.” she laughs softly, leaning back against his chest. He was solid, “Are you sure?”

She feels his lips on her face, the tickle of his mustache against her skin and the curl of his smile before he whispers, “I’m always sure when it comes to you,gorgeous.” he says “Wait for me.”

“Always.” and she leans back a bit more, but this time her eyes open and she remembers she’s…at home, alone and that he’s so far away from them. She sighs, placing the empty glass in the sink, reminding herself to wash it once she gets home from the bar later.

Beatrice takes a moment to collect herself,rubbing her temples and clenching her jaw, the brief fantasy of Rooster's presence fading away. She knows that longing for him won't change the reality of their situation, no matter how much she tries. With a heavy sigh, she pushes the thoughts aside and turns to where Nicole was, crossing her arms over her chest, her boots soles hitting the floor and making the little girl look back at her.

“Mama!”

“Hi,honey!” she coos, picking her up from the floor so they could sit on the couch together, “Are you enjoying your show?” Dr.Chimp was giving a fish CPR by making it chug water…that’s a bit weird, wasn’t it? Nicole giggled, as if agreeing with her mother, letting Beatrice hug her close as they watched tv.

She checked her phone for the time, then looked at the window in hopes to see Michael’s car, “Your uncle is late.” She gently strokes her daughter's hair as she says that, feeling the thin and soft baby hairs touching her finger, as she glances at the window one more time, she notices the darkening sky and wonders why Michael is running late.

Just as she starts to worry, and was about to call their mother, the sound of a car parking on the front of the house catches her attention. Relief washes over her as she sees Michael stepping out of the vehicle through the curtains, “Finally.” she says goodbye to the dogs, who are now happily asleep, Eleanor being the only one half awake. She stands up with Nicole in her arms, excitement evident in her light green eyes as she vibrates with joy.

"Uncle Michael's here!" she exclaims, her voice filled with joy. She opens the front door and walks out onto the porch to greet him, the second her daughter sees Michael, she lets out a happy squeal. Michael approaches with a smile, his arms open for a hug.

"Hey, sis," he says, giving her a warm embrace. "Sorry I'm late. Traffic was a nightmare."

Beatrice returns the hug, rolling her eyes. "It's alright, I forgive you." she replies, her voice laced with affection. Nicole wriggles even more, holding onto Michael’s shirt and tugging on the fabric to call his attention.

Michael's eyes light up as he glances at Nicole, who is looking at him with the cutest smile in her face, ‘Oh there’s my little booger!”

“Michael.”

“She is a little booger.” he smiles, booping his niece’s nose and earning a giggle, “I have everything ready for tonight, by the way. Hannah is just waiting at home right now and -” his sister gives him a knowing look, one that makes him stop and sigh, “Yes, we’re living together.”

“Has it been long?”

“Since Christmas.”

“Since Christmas!” she laughs, “And you didn’t tell anyone about it, obviously.”

Michael looked like the child who was just reprimanded for eating a cookie, looking away from her, “You know how everyone is. Anyway, don’t you have to go to the bar and work? And I’ll take you there?”

Beatrice nods, her playful smile never fading as she walks over to the car. "Yeah, I was just waiting for you and you know it’s quite a drive there, and I’ll have some questions for you.”" she replies, readjusting Nicole in her arms. "And thanks, I appreciate the ride."

Michael sighs, scratching his head before opening the door so she could put Nikki first,Beatrice buckles Nicole into her car seat, making sure she's comfortable and secure only to step back “Done! Now I go.” she walks around her brother who looks less than amused at her reaction, hearing him close the back door as soon as she gets inside. She’s already looking at him when he sits on the driver’s seat.

“Stop it.”

“What?”

He turns on the car, giving her a shifty glare, “You look like Marina.” he pauses, “It’s not a compliment.”

“She’s still our sister,Mikey.” and she purposefully used the nickname because she knew he’d hate it, “So…it is a compliment yeah.”

Michael rolls his eyes at Beatrice's teasing, but a smile tugs at the corner of his lips. "Fine, fine. It's a compliment then," he concedes, starting the car and pulling out of the driveway. "But let's focus on more important things, like your last week at the bar. Are you feeling okay about it?"

Beatrice leans back in her seat, resting her head against the headrest and deciding that she was okay not talking about those news yet…for now. "Yeah, I'm feeling good about it. It's the right time for me to step away and focus on the babies." She looks out the window, watching the familiar streets pass by. "Plus, being visibly pregnant behind the bar would have raised a lot of questions. I'd rather leave on a high note and not have people gossiping about it."

“More than they already do?’

“More than they already do.”

Michael nods in understanding. "Makes sense. You deserve some time off and a chance to relax before the little ones arrive." He glances at Beatrice, concern in his eyes. "Speaking of which, have you been taking it easy? I know how stubborn you can be sometimes."

Beatrice gasps in offense “I’m not stubborn! I just…I just,well I've been trying, Mikey. Promise. I've been cutting back on my hours at the bar, taking more breaks, and making sure to get enough rest." She reaches over and pats her baby bump affectionately. "The little co-pilots here seem to be doing just fine."

"That's good to hear," Michael says, his voice filled with genuine relief. "You know we're all here to support you, right? If you ever need anything, just let us know. Mom, Dad, and I are just a phone call away." he pauses, “And Gui would fly from New York to see you.”

“Yes,I know.”

“So is Bri but you know, she’s a lot busier and such.”

Beatrice smiles warmly at her brother, touched by his words. "I know, Mikey. And I appreciate it more than you know,I know you all will be there for me. I couldn't ask for a better support system." she looks back outside, following the line of palm trees she was so used to seeing, “And it’s going to help along the way too,since Roos is away.”

Michael glances at Beatrice, his expression softening. "Yeah, I can imagine it's tough with Rooster being away. But hey, you're a strong woman, Bea. You've got this. And when he comes back, it'll be even better."

Beatrice smiles, . "Thank you, Michael. Looks like Hannah has been a good influence on you." he sighs in annoyance, looking at the stop sign instead of his sister, “You’d usually throw a joke in there too.”

“I’m waiting for the segue.” he mutters, “Also don’t tease me, Leo already teased me enough.” and he shouldn’t have done that because now she wanted to know, “Okay, listen, just because the two of you are the youngest of all six of us that doesn’t mean you have to tease your older brother.”

“You tease us all the time!”

‘Yeah, but that’s my job.” he says with his hands up in the air, as if it was obvious, “I’m the…fourth oldest. Shit I had to count in my head, but yeah,I’m the fourth oldest, and the coolest one, therefore that’s my job.”

Beatrice’s soft ‘ah’ followed by her smile was the answer he was expecting. "Of course, the self-proclaimed 'coolest' one. But don't worry, I won't steal your thunder."

Michael smirks, glancing at her briefly before focusing back on the road. "Good to know you understand your place, little sis." He teases, emphasizing the word 'little' to get a reaction out of her.

Beatrice narrows her eyes at him, feigning offense. "Little? I'll have you know I'm only a few inches shorter than you. That doesn't make me little."

“You are five seven.” he points to himself, “I’m six two, so…you are little.”

She pokes her finger into his side, eliciting a surprised yelp from him."Okay, okay, I take it back! Jesus woman!" Michael chuckles, swatting her hand away playfully. "You're not little, you're just vertically challenged."

Beatrice raises an eyebrow, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "Oh, so now you're making height jokes? I thought we agreed to be nice to each other. You were always the nicest to me too,so."

Michael laughs, shaking his head. "Alright, fair point. No more height jokes, I promise." He glances at her, “But you are short- OW!”

McAllister’s plan was risky, more than either of them thought. Rooster, while appreciating the pilot’s suggestion, chose to tell him the cons of it and how they couldn’t ‘head into the wolf’s den with guns blazing’ because it made no sense. McAllister deflated a bit, apologizing as if he insulted Rooster’s family but the other pilot just laughed and said it was fine, “Just remember this,” he gestures to the base and the officers walking by, “It’s a group effort. That could work if it was just one jet.”

"I appreciate the suggestion, McAllister," Rooster said, his voice firm but gentle. "But we can't rush into this without careful consideration. We're dealing with a dangerous situation, and we need to approach it strategically."

McAllister nodded, his enthusiasm dimming. "I didn't mean to underestimate the risk, sir."

Rooster chuckled, placing a reassuring hand on McAllister's shoulder. "No offense taken, you are still young. We're all in this together, alright? It's just that going in with guns blazing wouldn't be the smartest move."

McAllister's disappointment began to fade, replaced by a glimmer of understanding. "I see what you mean. It's not about individual heroics but about working as a cohesive unit."

"Exactly," Rooster affirmed. "And since we are together in this, we’ll have to be extra careful."

McAllister nodded, "You're right, sir.” Rooster sighed because there was no way he was going to call him by his call sign any time soon “I got carried away with my idea, but I appreciate you bringing me back to reality, sir."

"Good. Remember, we're all here to support each other and achieve our mission. Your ideas and input are valuable, but it's crucial to assess the risks and make informed decisions." he arches his brow up to his hairline, “Don’t forget that.”

"I understand, sir," McAllister replied, determination gleaming in his eyes. "I won't let my enthusiasm cloud my judgment again.” He makes a brisk move to leave but stops midway, “May…may I leave…sir?”Rooster nodded with a smirk. "Thank you,sir! I appreciate it sir!" He turns on his heel and leaves the office, in turn leaving Rooster alone and sitting on his desk while holding his chin up with his interlaced hands.

He pulls out another map of the area, running his eyes at every little thing they took note at the first surveillance. He grabs one of his pens and circles the anti-aircraft weaponry, writing a little note of ‘how to evade?’ they couldn’t just turn the left and charge in directly. Rooster knew they needed a more calculated approach.

As he stared at the map, Rooster's mind raced, analyzing the enemy's defenses and searching for weak points. He knew that a frontal assault would be suicide, but they needed to find a way to neutralize or bypass the anti-aircraft weaponry.

He reached for his notebook and started jotting down ideas. He considered the possibility of distracting the enemy's attention with a diversionary tactic while a smaller team carried out a stealthy attack. Another option was to locate any blind spots in the enemy's radar coverage and exploit them to slip through undetected.

Rooster's brow furrowed as he weighed the pros and cons of each plan. He needed to consider the capabilities of their own aircraft, the skills of his team, and the intelligence they had gathered. It was a delicate balance between taking risks and ensuring the safety of his squad.

“No wonder this is going to take six months.” he mutters, “This is hell.”

“Having problems?”

He smiles, hearing her soft voice behind him, the lavender smell coming up his nose, “A little. Just trying to figure out what to do,gorgeous.” he feels her arms wrap around his shoulders and her head prop on top of his, she was there. “Any tips you’d like to give me?’

“Oh,I’m not good at this Roos.” he hears her embarrassed laugh followed by her quiet pondering “I’m not that smart.”

“You are the smartest person I know.” he replies immediately, “Smarter than me.” he hears her scoffing, ready to say something back, “I don’t lie and you know it.”

The invisible Beatrice chuckled, her breath warm against his neck. "Well, if you insist. I'll give it a shot." She tightened her embrace, and he leaned on her touch "How about um…" she began, her voice calm and soothing,"How about utilizing the element of surprise?" she suggested, her voice filled with thought. "Think about ways you can catch the enemy off guard?Is that possible? Like when,in Mass Effect 3, Shepard wanted the krogans and the turians to attack the reaper in Tuchanka!"

Rooster's smile widened because he knew what she was talking about, he enjoyed the game just like she did. "A diversion could work. I can work with that."

“Is that good?”

He smiles more, “it’s great.” he feels the weight of her head on his shoulder, the soft strands of hair tickling his neck before he sighed, “...I miss you.”

“I miss you too.”

“Are you okay?” he waits for a response, but it doesn’t arrive, “Bea?” he asks again, the weight on his shoulders is gone and he turns around only to see the wall behind him with the several papers pinned onto an old cork board. His eyebrows lower as he looks back at the maps, then sighs heavily, “Fuck.” he drops the pen to rub his eyes, then press his face into his palms, “These might be the longest six months…longer than the ones when we were still dating.” he flicks his eyes to the map from between his fingers.

And then he blinks.

Because he just noticed something he hadn’t before. ‘...that’s an opening.” he mutters, “In the mountains, that’s an opening.”

Rooster's heart raced as he stared at the map, his eyes fixed on the newly potential route that could lead them closer to their objective while bypassing the heavily fortified areas.

He quickly grabbed a ruler and traced the path from the opening on the map. It seemed to offer a way to avoid the enemy's anti-aircraft defenses and potentially provide a more covert approach. It was a risk, but it could also be their best chance at success. He couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh,”...just like Shepard thought.” he mutters, “Fuck,Bea, thank you. This is going to give us even more time to prepare.”

With renewed determination, Rooster started drafting a revised strategy, incorporating the element of surprise and utilizing the newly discovered opening in the mountains, an opening that would require a better look but he had no idea why they hadn’t noticed it before.

As he worked, he couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for Beatrice's presence, even if it was just a memory or an echo in his mind. Her suggestion had sparked the idea that led to this breakthrough, and he knew she would be proud of him

“Thanks gorgeous.” he smirks, “You never disappoint me.”

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