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broken-college-kid · 6 months
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What the fuck is going on?
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onlybeeewrites · 11 months
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If you decide to write for Bridgerton, can you write something for Benedict? Maybe like friends to lovers or something x
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Requested: By anon
Warnings: nothing just pining
Painting: Benedict Bridgerton x Fem!reader
Request: If you decide to write for Bridgerton, can you write something for Benedict? Maybe friends to lovers or something
Authors Note: I beg for forgiveness that it has taken me so long to get to this. I had insane writers block, then university hit like a truck and had to put writing on hold. But I have returned and I loved this request. I am currently rewatching Brigderton after watching Queen Charlotte so I hope this to your liking. So sorry again, love <3
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You had grow up beside the Bridgerton Household your entire life—to the estate beside theirs at least. Your father’s had been quite good friends, and as your parents began with their families the relationship between the two had grown. This has allowed you to have direct access to the household since you could even remember. Your were at the young age of four and twenty, just a few years older than the eldest Bridgerton daughter, but still a few years younger than the second eldest Bridgerton who also just so happened to be your closest companion.
You remembered the first time you had met the boy, or at least remembered meeting him. You were but about six years of age, and Benedict was ten. Your mother had dragged you over to the house as she more often did to have tea with the Viscountess Bridgerton as they did more often than not. It was in their tea room where you were interacting with Colin when Benedict had come in rather excitedly to show his mother a drawing he had made. You could remember her cooing her second eldest son, praising his rather interesting art piece. Curiously you had glanced over, interested with all the paint colors and such. Benedict had noticed your curiosity and offered for you to have a closer look. From then on whenever you had come over you had eagerly awaited to see what Benedict had created next.
This little routine continued as you all got older. Of course after the passing of their Father, there was more comfort and reassurance whenever you had visited. Though, even in a time of such great sorrow, Benedict had portrayed that emotion within his paintings and drawings. You had been the one to support him and aid him in any such way possible.
As time continued, the two of your had grown closer. Of course you had grown closer with all the Bridgerton siblings, Benedict was the one you were closest with. The one you could also scope out at balls if you needed to escape another dreadfully boring dance partner, or an attempted suitor that was twice your age. Of course your father was there to ensure nothing of the sort would occur, but there would be times where Benedict was simply closer and much better at conversation.
Often Lady Whistledown commented on the you both, sometimes a bit too often. There would be whispers about you both, how often you dance with each other at balls or are seen giggling a bit tipsy with each other in the corners. Most of the time it had not bother you—when you were younger at least. Though as you blossomed and grew into yourself, you also were able to recognize your feelings. You believed it was around ten and six when you had realized you were doomed. That you had fallen completely in love with Benedict. It was not something you liked to think about nor dwell on for too long. Why would he, a Bridgerton, a most handsome, talented, funny, charming man like himself even think about courting you?
It was not that you felt like you were unattractive in some sort of way, you were rather pretty. But it was the fact that you were best friends with Benedict that caused you to think this way. There was a chance of him not returning those feelings. There was a chance that he would laugh in your face assuming it was a joke. There was a chance of him scoffing in your face and cutting you and your friendship off completely.
There was no chance that you would even consider taking that risk—no matter how often Daphne or hell, even Elouise would reassure you that he had returned those feelings to you.
Though one afternoon, you sat with him in the Bridgerton’s drawing room. You had been having some tea that Rose had gotten for you while Benedict drew. He drew with his charcoaled that made his long fingers turning an odd shade of black within his drawing pad. You had always admired the way he looked to serious when he drew. His eyebrows furrowed, causing wrinkles to cover his forehead. He also had this habit of tilting his head; you assumed it was to get a different angle on whatever his latest creations was. But your most favorite thing was when he would be stuck on something. Maybe it was because he could not draw it correctly, or the art was not coming out the way he wanted it to. But once he figures it out, or it comes out the way that he had wanted and the ways his eyes lit up with pride and eureka was your absolute favorite.
“what is it you are drawing today?” You asked, lifting the fragile porcelain to your lips as you take a small sip of the warm tea. Your eyes flicker from your cup to the Bridgerton across from you. And just in time too because was already looking at you. His body tensed slightly before he attempted to play it off.
“Nothing you must worry your head about,” he said in a teasing tone, as he most often did. But he was just trying to play it off when in reality it was you. He was drawing you, in your beautiful soft green dress, your hair done up into a neat braid to keep from your beautiful face. You looked stunning and he wanted to capture it like he had done many time before.
It was always you that he drew, especially when you plagued his thoughts in the late. Hours. Oh if you only knew that you were his muse. The very figure and image of you filled pages and pages of his work. Two of the things he loves most wrapped into one. But what if you were to find out? You would never return and that would break his heart. He was so in love with you it ached to not be able to hold you, kiss you when he wanted. He felt this especially at balls and suitors would come up to your constantly, it made his blood boil. But he had hoped he kept it well hidden. Well, enough to keep it from you. His family on the other hand seemed to know or notice it for quite sometime. According to his mother, both of your mother’s knew of it. Everyone seem to know. Everyone but you.
Too busy in his thoughts, he did not feel the dip in the sofa until it was too late. You had seated yourself right next to him with a small huff as you tried to peak at this new creation before he was able to hide it. But he managed, which caused you to pout slightly. Of those lips…he wanted nothing more to cup your face and kiss you right then and there.
“Benedict. You always show me your drawings,” you had insisted, which just caused the other to shake his head.
“Nonsense. There are plenty of work that you have not seen. Besides it is no good anyways, there is no point in showing it off if it is no good.” He said, giving his best friend a look. This only made you want to see more. “you always saw your work is no good and it is always beautiful. Let me see, please?” You pleaded as you took hold of a part of his drawing pad. There was some back and forth, some ‘no’s’ and ‘oh please’ as you both struggled to take proper hold of the pad.
Eventually his hands slipped and lost its grip on the pad, landing it right into your smaller grasp. “ha! I have got it now. Now, let us see what you have been working so hard on,” you tease before looking at the drawing Benedict had been working so hard on. It was a lady, a rather beautiful one. But the longer you looked, the more you realized that this lady in the charcoal had the same features as you. the same face shape, body type, hair—even the little scar that was right on the bridge of your nose that you had gotten as a child. And you face began to redden as you slowly looked towards Benedict. “Are…is this of me?” You ask in wonder, amazement and without a single sound of disgust or hated—this reassures Benedict a bit more at least.
He nods and before he could utter another word, you flip through pages; more drawings of you. “You make me look beautiful..” you say in wonder and this causes Benedict to furrow his eyebrows once more but not in concentration but confusion.
“Because you are beautiful. I draw what I see and what I see from you is…” he stopped himself from speaking another word, too afraid to come across as too forward. He took a breath, figuring now is a better time than ever. The Bridgerton boy took the drawing pad from your hands and placed it next to him before giving you his full attention. Your face is covered with blush, flustered from this whole thing.
“I suppose now I must explain myself before it comes across strangely. But I do draw you. More times than not because you plague my every waking moment, you have since we were children. You have captured my heart from years and you have refused to return it to me. My dearest friend…..my feelings for you grow into one where I want you by my side forever, not just in my drawings. You are my muse for everything I do and I cannot bear it being another nor you being with anyone else..” he said, “So I suppose-“
You cut him off by leaning forward and giving him a kiss. Your soft ones pressed against his own. It was bold and improper. But his words were moving and your heart would not stop its fluttering. So you had kissed him, hoping no one would see. The kiss was everything you both had imagined it would be like and more.
So once you had pulled away to his surprised but smug reaction, you simply nodded, “Of course, it would be delighted to court you, my dearest. I have been waiting so long for this moment.” You say, still almost not believing that your love was also your best friend.
“I suppose we both were a bit too blind and afraid to admit it, hm?” He chuckled, taking your hands in his, getting a bit of the charcoal onto your hands. You giggle and nod,
“Yes I suppose so. But I also would love to see these other drawings of me that you have mentioned,” you teased him, now making it his turn to blush as he realized what he had admitted.
“Perhaps another time…?” He asked hopefully and you grin mischievously, almost impishly.
“Or perhaps we can give you something else to draw,” you said suggestively continuing to tease him about such thing.
“Oh I quite like the sound of that,” Benedict grinned as he pulled you in for another quick kiss. Perhaps it was a good thing you had seen the drawings after all.
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pan-perkozeq · 7 months
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Can five pebbles pass the captcha test?
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Probably not XD
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since you’re taking requests for random om stuff, how would the brothers react to mc who tends to talk around just in their underwear ? not even in a sexual way they just overheat very easily/clothes feel uncomfortable for no reason (cuz i get that)
can be male reader or just gender neutral up to you, hope it’s not too annoying to ask _(┐「ε:)_
Hmmm....well, I've thought some stuff up, just a snippet though.
Lucifer flushes and tells you to go put some clothes on. I think he's sensitive to seeing another's body. Even if you overheat, he's just asking to wear something other than just your underwear, he begs.
Mammon is the one to run through his clothes. As a model, (and a money spender) he has tons of clothes he picked up, and gives you like, 20 shirts/pants for you to wear. No, he's not stammering while seeing you mostly naked.
Leviathan honestly doesn't really mind unless yall are at like, a hotel or sm. I headcanon that he plays video games in his underwear in there early hours of the day.
Satan, our little bookworm, immediately asks why you're wearing no clothes. If you reply with over heating, he's gonna research and then attempt to make a poorly sewn shirt and pants you can't really wear. But hey, it's the thought that counts, right?
Asmodeus is the first to compliment your body, but then goes through his clothes like Mammon does. Expect a lot more clothes from him though, since he gets sent fan mail tons.
Beelzebub is a questioner, and if you give him an answer he's just like 'ok' and goes back to eating his cheeseburger.
Belphegor takes it as an indicator that you're to hot, and since I headcanon that all the om! Brothers are cold-blooded, he probably sleeps against you to cool you off.
Reblogs, likes, and more asks/drawing requests are all wanted! Oo, and comments too!
-Halo
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ratking-pkmn · 7 months
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if any of y'all Pokémon OC artist people want to hit anybody up for some scientifically accurate leaning headcanons I'd be glad to oblige.....I'm not like an expert or anything but I've been in my fair share of biology and zoology classes. And more recently a geology class focused mostly around paleobiology. So yea if you ever wanted to ask something I'm a lot less intimidating than taking your Pokémon questions to a scientist probably lol.
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stormystarlight · 3 months
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hallo :] another player in the campaign had this idea (you should ask abel, too!) and i wanted to do it too, sooooo...
Five Drifting Clouds is open for asks!
if you're new here, five is my player character in the new age, a campaign i'm in being run by @cos-myc. we've just finished our first of six arcs, so now seems like a good time for a fun little intermission!! feel free to ask them anything your heart desires, and i'll doodle their in-character response.
(or, if you want some prompts to pick from, you can send in a number from here!)
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thepowerponyrd · 1 month
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Nah, I'm not.. miss Zap. All I'm saying is your chocolate has melted... I think it would be ironic if I was :P
Stares at the chocolate and holds back a few snickers and chuckled. “My bad kiddo. Don’t call me miss Zap I feel old. I’m an amazing hero! Also yeah it would be ironic.” Zap kept on snickering.
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You fellas really liked this little guy for some reason, so here she is. Go chuck your questions at his face to your hearts' content!
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just-qonika · 2 months
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Can you draw Natsuki but with feral shark teeth?
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RAHHHHHHHH shes so silly <3
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alaskaartz · 16 days
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AU question(s):
does Grimm exist, and what is the relationship of the troupe with everyone?
What does dirtmouth, The Hive, and other locations look like
Does the WL,PK family have a family pet?
1.) yes Grimm exists! he's kinda a hot mess but he's fine, he was actually adopted by my friend's troupe since my Grimm troupe was a.. it was a mafia. Grimm was kicked out by his father, the nightmare king, and the mob boss. Besides nightmare king, Grimm has a pretty good relationship with the other members, mainly Brumm and Divine, Brumm and Divine actually turned the entire mafia into the police, they're out of prison now and get to see Grimm when he visits :)
2.) dirtmouth is part of the crossroads sector, which is honestly just a really cool and chill place. the hive is the only part of Hallownest that is underground, and the Hive is just a modern version of the canon HK hive, I think. Speaking of the Hive, Vespa isn't queen there anymore, She gave her territory over to PK and WL so she could have a peaceful life with her husband Hive (AKA Hive Knight) and her 2 yr old daughter Sunny! ALSO Vespa and WL are best friends, it's great XD
3.) YUP! His name is Tik, Tik the Tik Tik, Ghost named him so XD Tik is from the shelter and he's missing a leg but he gets around just fine :)
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thekitsunesiren · 2 months
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1k Followers Post + Insider
1,000 followers! 1,000!? I can't thank all of my followers enough and all those who continue to follow me! I promise to do my best to continue to write more prompts. I might even start branching out to other fandoms as well. I'm still thinking of what to do for this milestone. Possibly a poll for you guys to decide?
And since I have 1,000 followers, I think I should do an about me for those who are knew around here lol.
Anyway! About me!
Hello, everyone! I am the Kitsune Siren! You're free to call me Kitsune, Kit, Siren or Jay. I am a 23 year old African American female (she/her) who is also aroace! My favorite hobbies include listening to music, writing (of course), and cooking! My favorite color is the many shades of blue! I listen to all types of music, but the song currently in my head is Spicy Margarita by Jason Derulo and Michael Bublé. But when it comes to artists, I'll say that my favorites are JVKE, Jake Daniels, CG5, The Stupendium, OR3O, and Melanie Martinez!
Currently I'm obsessing over several webcomics and manhwa's. I'll read those forever XD
I've been on tumblr forever! And I've seen it change a lot.
I've taken up to doing writing commissions that you could learn about here. They're for fandoms that I am in. And there might be a few that I'll learn about to write about.
I write all of these prompts on tumblr, but the majority of them (dc x dp specifically) have their own little booklet on ao3 which you could see here. I'll work more on trying to post there as well.
I'm also a descriptive roleplayer. I rp on Discord and on a site called RpNation under the name: The Kitsune Siren.
As for fandoms I'm in, I'll give you a gist of a wide majority.
I am in these fandoms:
Anime:
Sailor Moon
Saiki K.
Overlord
That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime
Naruto
One Piece
Demon Slayer
Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid
Books:
Harry Potter
Percy Jackson and the Olympians
Cartoons:
Steven Universe
Danny Phantom
Xiaolin Showdown
Lego Monkie Kid
Avatar: The Last Airbender
Tv & Movies:
Marvel Cinematic Universe
DC Extended Universe
Kingsman
The Walking Dead
Rise of the Guardians
Into/Across the Spider-verse
Sherlock
Helluva Boss
Hazbin Hotel
Riddick
Video Games:
Genshin Impact
Honkai: Star Rail
Detroit: Become Human
Cuphead: Don't Deal with the Devil
Undertale
Pokémon
Dragon Raja
I have many more, but I hope this would be a good example to show of what my knowledge is about.
Anyway! I'm always open to asks and prompt ideas for any fandoms, so don't hesitate to ask me anything you'd like. Within reason of course lol.
I hope you all have a good day, and thank you once again for 1,000 followers! I'll work not to disappoint you.
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broken-college-kid · 4 months
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Monday feels…
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ask-the-spooky-fellas · 4 months
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THE SPOOKY FELLAS~!
This is an ask blog for all my Spooky Month OCs!
Here's a quick run down of them all!
(click on their names for more information!)
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JAXON KUCHEN
(pronounced koo-hen)
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Jaxon Kuchen is an immortal man that orbits Bob. He's completely insane.
"MARS"
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Mars is a germaphobic crime scene cleaner, part time health inspector. He's also married to Mayor Evermore!
TUKTUKA
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Tuktuka is a kleptomaniac shapeshifter.
DANNY
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Danny is a blind genius that works with the police occasionally and conducts illegal experiments in his garage. He affords these experiments by sleeping with Richard.
NOEL
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Noel is a piece of shit ghost that hates humans.
SIMON
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Simon is the local news reporter.
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pan-perkozeq · 9 months
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axehad pebbles chopping a plank of wood in half
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See? I told you his head reminds me of an axe!
Now you can't kiss him in the "beak" cause you'll get hurt XD
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faaarawayyy · 3 months
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YOU HEARD IT HERE FOLKS!!!
abel is open for questions of ANY KIND!
i had this idea a little while ago and now it’s finally come to fruition :3 abel is my player character in the new age, run by @cos-myc ! our first arc was wrapped up so this is a great intermission checkpoint hehe! ask absolutely anything you’d like, and abel will answer— though much in his own way.
(you can also send a prompt from here!)
also, check out another pc, five drifting cloud’s, own open asks here!
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Can i come out from under your bed now please? I’ve been chained here for five days and you’ve only given me a few pieces of dry cereal to eat /bit
you'll take your dry cereal and be grateful
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