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bratty-telepath · 2 months
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Pack Bonding(18+, Minors DNI)
The main guys of the shaw pack and Darlin are all together for a night to spend time with each other. While talking, the conversation takes a turn and a more perverse topic takes root for discussion.
In all seriousness tho, this is me feeding myself because I want submissive Milo Greer and I will do what I must to have it. This is the begining of my long start to write all of these men as switches, subs and bottoms because I refused to be starved by Erik for the crime of being a switch (/j) have a snippet:
“You need help, big guy?” Darren snapped Milo back to reality as he stopped ogling the other shifter and realized his hands had sunk right under the fabric of his briefs and cupped the emerging hard-on beneath his touch. Heat ran right to his face immediately. He could feel the length of his shaft already beginning to stiffen as soft flesh turned to hardened curves straining under the little restraint that Milo’s palm and the coverage of cloth provided. “Eager much?” Milo attempted to continue the diminishing bravado with a half-hearted smirk. “I’m not the one about to pull out his dick.” Darren teased. “You’re an asshole, Lancer.” “What are you gonna do about that, short stack?” Any reservations that Milo had quickly disappeared “You shit-” Milo lunged at Darren from across the bed, gripping at slipper,wet skin as Darren tried to slide out Milo’s hold, only managing to get so far in this endeavor before Milo pinned their shoulders to the mattress as he straddled the taller wolf’s hips. “Gotcha” Milo smiled. “Kinky~” Darren, with no sign of defeat in his eyes, smiled and the nature of their positioning finally hit Milo with stark realization. “Shit-” Milo attempted to ease away but found himself held in place as two firm hands had found himself on his hips. Milo had worn a pair of briefs that day. He wasn’t a seer by any means but it seemed like the stars aligned for a perfect opportunity for his roommate whose hands slid down to his thighs, lacing fingers under the waistband of the underwear but taking pause. 
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aestheticpearl · 1 year
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— 𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐝 𝐱 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
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angel is a big nerd but they keep that a secret cause they actually like star wars more than star trek
only david knows about them being a huge nerd about it. he was the one that suggested not saying anything to asher and angel agreed after witnessing asher rant about star trek for two hours straight
despite telling david that the pack meetings are boring, angel has never missed one since they were invited to come
when they are bored at the pack meetings they love to doodle. whether it’s on paper or even david’s hand
angel may not be the best at cooking but my god they can bake
angel will make cupcakes, cookies, fudge and actual cake just for the pack meeting
david and angel will go on walks often and angel will always pick up at least twenty rocks because they look pretty and david will always hold them, not without a little protest
“but your pockets are deeper!”
“no way, they’re covered in mud”
“pleaseeeee davey”
he’ll let out a deep sigh and take the rocks while angel beams at him and turns to pick up more
angel almost never gets angry but when they do it’s one of the scariest things david has ever seen, straight up shook this man to his magical core
angel definitely has a black belt in karate and knows several self defense moves
david packs a lunch for himself and angel but angel will always sneak in a cute note and a sweet treat for him
they both love giving each other kisses on the each other’s temple
david isn’t big on pda but he will always hold angels hand when he can
whenever david holds angels hand they always feel seen by him
THEY SLOW DANCE IN THE KITCHEN‼️
angel always leans their head on david’s chest while doing so cause they love hearing his heartbeat
david loves talking to angel about his childhood, but he would never say that out loud
angel loves listening to david talk about anything and everything. they’re usually the one who talks the most in the relationship but when they get david going they love just listening
angel made david matching bracelets for valentine’s day one year and he has not taken it off since
angel keeps every cheap stuffed animal david has won them at the dahila carnival
angel has talked about what it’s like to be mates with another empowered person with both milo and sweetheart separately
they get kind of sad that they don’t have a magical core that can’t respond to david’s
all that insecurity went out the window the moment david proposed 
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they are my parents your honor
.love always <3 pearl
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6-atlas-6 · 6 months
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Anyways does anybody wanna be tagged in either the porter fanart and/or the silly gardening date Alexis fic I made
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annahxredaxted · 8 months
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Ease The Tension
Characters: Milo/Sweetheart
Tw: NONE— FLUFFY🧡
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Sweetheart walked through the front door, the scent of teriyaki sauce hitting their nose almost immediately.
They walked into the kitchen, after kicking their shoes off and hanging up their keys.
“Hi Milo.” They smiled widely while kissing his cheek. He stood over the stove, stirring a pan of boneless chicken wings.
He smiled back, giving them a kiss on their lips after they pulled away, holding them close for a minute and just breathing.
“Hi Sweetheart..” he hugged them, holding the back of their head, giving them a quick forehead kiss.
They sighed and melted into his touch, the feeling of him scratching their scalp and kissing their face making their head blur.
He chuckled. “Long day?” He asked, as if it was obvious. His hand trailed down to their waist, resting their.
Sweetheart nodded, leaning their head on his shoulder. They smiled as they looked over to see the stove. He was making their favorite meal for dinner.
“Awh milo you shouldn’t have..” sweetheart sighed and smiled, kissing his cheek really quickly, before shaking their jacket off.
Milo shrugged and smirked “it’s almost like I knew you needed it!” He laughed and kissed their cheek before excusing them to the bedroom to get in more comfortable clothes.
Sweetheart giggled and walked into the bedroom, shutting the door behind them. They got into some sweatpants and a tank top.
Sweetheart sighed and and walked into their shared bathroom. They washed their face, getting a little soap in their eye, and instantly wiping their eye with a towel.
They glanced at their now red and irritated eye, before splashing some cold water on it and shrugging at their reflection.
Sweetheart walked back into the kitchen, looking down as they tied their pant lace.
Before they could say anything they notice milo was already at the dining table, plates set scrolling on his phone.
“Hey this looks good.. thanks for making it.” Sweetheart mumbled before yawning quietly.
Milo smiled and nodded
“Tired are we?” He asked before handing them a napkin across the table. They nodded and shrugged
“Just a little bit I guess..” they smiled and bit into their meal, getting sauce on the side of their mouth.
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“Thanks for making dinner Milo.” Sweetheart said standing over the sink and loading the dinner dishes into the dishwasher.
“Yeah it’s no problem- I’m happy to do it baby.” He said lightheartedly while wiping the counter.
They smiled, looking back at him slightly before turning back to the sink. They rose their arms and folded them above their head to stretch. They groaned and sighed.
“Jesus..” they mumbled before picking up a plate to wash and load.
Milo looked at the back of them for a minute before shaking his head and going back to wiping.
Milo finished wiping the counters. He put the dirty rag in the laundry room. He walked up behind sweetheart and wrapped his arms gently around them, his head resting on their shoulder.
“Hey, are you okay sweetheart?” He asked in no more than a whisper. Milo left a soft kiss on their neck, waiting for their answer.
They shrugged again.
“I’m okay just tired I guess.” Sweetheart mumbled while setting the last dish in the dishwasher.
Milo moved his hands to their waist rubbing soft circles along their sides.
He grinned before leaning back near their ear,
“Do you want a massage?” He said with a light tone, smiling the whole time.
They muttered a few things about how “they were really okay” and “he didn’t have to” “it’s not a huge deal,” etc.
He rose his brows and picked them up, nearly throwing them over his shoulder and dropping them, but he didn’t.
With a loud chuckle at the almost incident sweetheart smacked his head- while still his his grasp.
“Milo Greer put me down this instant.” They demanded before milo took them over to the couch.
Milo didn’t like to see his sweetheart in pain. And he knew they were to damn stubborn to ask for help when they weren’t their best self. So that meant sometimes he had to do it by force.
He gently plopped them down on the couch, belly down. He placed a pillow under their chin.
“Milo I’m seriously okay—,” he placed his hand over their mouth and shushed them. Milo shook his head and put their head down. They settled down and slightly relaxed at his touch.
With a sigh they closed their eyes and just let him help them.
“Can you take your shirt off? Is that okay?” He asked gently, rubbing their back over their shirt.
They hesitated before nodding. They sat up and pulled it off before laying back down.
Milo smiled. Glad how much he trusted them with this kind of intimacy. Sure he’d seen them shirtless before- I mean very very frequently. But to just see them like this and not have any motives other than to help them was so peaceful and calm.
Milo cleared his throat and put on Sleepless in Seattle. A favorite of the couple.
He trailed his hands over their steady back, his fingers digging into their tight muscles, soothing it out gently but efficiently. Milo took extra time on their shoulders- knowing that those always felt coiled up to them, rough and tense from the workload of the week.
He always made it a priority to take care of his sweetheart. Making sure they felt taken care of as well. He always did it with a smile too. Even if it’s not something he’s particularly fond of doing. If they asked him to he would have nothing but joy on his face.
They groaned quickly and he stopped.
“Are you okay sweetheart? Was that to much?” He asked before rubbing the previous spot he’d been digging into.
They shook their head, eyes still closed.
“It’s okay, feels good.” They mumbled with a yawn. They honestly looked like they were gonna pass out any minute now.
Milo nodded, being even gentler than before. “I’ll be gentle don’t worry.” He leaned down and kissed their cheek before going back to their back.
Soon enough sweetheart was out of it. Milo hadn’t noticed until their breathing evened out and softened. Their body rising and falling slowly.
He smiled and brought his hand to their cheek, he thumbed over the Corner of their lip, soon leaving a small kiss there.
Milo sighed and picked them up yet again. Grabbing their shirt and throwing it over his shoulder.
He carried them into their bedroom and tucked them in gently. Kissing their forehead and throwing their shirt in the hamper.
He admired them for a while- he wasn’t quite tired yet, but he didn’t mind them being asleep. They looked so peaceful and he would be damned if anything was to disturb his sweetheart
“I love you baby..” he kissed their nose, which made them turn over and mumble into his arm, quieter than hearing a pin drop.
“I love you too milo..”
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@itsdaifuku @darlincollins @verrverii @youisagayhooman @shellssstuff
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arrowfleur · 9 months
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Found this Milo/Sweetheart snippet in my WIP folder and I don’t think I’m going to add anything else to it so,,,
Set just after the inversion but otherwise no content warnings, about 500 words <3
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fregget-frou · 1 year
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Ok I drew my FL oc with his kid Jazz
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Some drabbles about them because these 2 are the best:
- freelancer is 27, jazz is 5
- FL doing their best to raise Jazz and finish with full certification
- they want Jazz to live a good and stable life so FL is studying their ass of to get a job and house for the 2 of them
- Jazz being a little menace, had beef with Gavin when FL and him first got together
- Theyre chill now and Gavin often looks over Jazz if FL is busy, very fun and very messy
- Gavin and Jazz making cookies in the kitchen and wrapping them for FL when they come home from a long day
- nightly care routines with the 3 of them
- all 3 sleeping on the couch as they binged movies, Jazz curled up between the 2
- Huxley being monkey bars and climbing material, he’s just accepted it at the point
- lasko using air magic to make paper planes and dolls whizz around rooms
- Damien being climbing material, he is unwilling but he loves the kid too much to say no
- damn guys being like uncles and helping freelancer when they need it
- freelancer graduating and Jazz is their with a bouquet for their dad, yes FL cried
- fridge full of photos of them all
- FL, Jazz and Gavin getting a house together and baking cookies to welcome the new house
- FL being a proud dad and constantly showing off Jazzes art and skills to anyone who will listen
- Jazz is the “my dad will beat up your dad”
- Jazz being a little goblin scaring people
- freelancer finally finding someone Jazz likes, knowing that Gavin is the person they’re gonna marry
- first time Jazz called Gavin “Dad” he cried a little
- Freelancer having a kid and it’s great
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angelcactus · 2 years
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Tiny Handprints
Moral of the story its just David being a dad featuring toddler gabby at a meeting!
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Pack meetings were always interesting when David brought his 2 year old daughter, Gabby, with him. She was always bright and energetic, gaining all the attention from the rest of the pack. Sometimes she was in cute onesies and those days were always the best. Her favorite spot was in David’s seat, unfortunately that was David's favorite spot too.
If Angel was there she would sit in their lap and play with their fingers. Today was no different. David walked into the den, Gabby on one arm and Angel holding onto his other. Angel took Gabby and kissed her face, making her giggle and squeal.
“You ok to set up by yourself Davey?” They said, setting Gabby on their hip. David nodded and kissed their cheek.
“I'll be ok, everyone will be here soon anyways.” He hummed setting papers on the meeting table “Make sure her coloring pictures are ready for the meeting.” He said looking back at Angel who was sitting on the den’s couch. Angel nodded and smiled, poking Gabby’s stomach making the girl squeal and giggle.
Once everyone started to pile in and they were around the table in their respective spots. David started the meeting. Gabby was in Angel's lap, doodling away on a piece of blank paper with a blue crayon. David continued talking, something about jobs that were up for grabs or finance, who knows.
Gabby slid out of Angel’s lap, holding onto her now finished picture. It was just scribbles, but it was just enough to make out a drawing. Angel looked at Gabby, raising a brow at her.
“What are you doing Gabs?” They whispered, helping her to the floor. Gabby held onto the leg of the table for support, she could walk alone but she stumbled and tripped a lot so support was good.
Gabby shuffled quietly to David's chair tugging on his pant leg gently.
“If anyone is open on- Oh hi pumpkin.” David said, kneeling down to her height. “What do you need?” He smiled at her. Gabby giggled and handed him the picture. He gently took the picture and looked at it. It was a drawing of 3 stick figures, they were distinctive from the heights. The tallest one was obviously David, the second tallest was Angel and the smallest one was Gabby.
David smiled and kissed her cheek, “Thank you pumpkin.” He picked her up and set her drawing on the table. “Anyways if anyone is open on Thursday there is a job open.” David kept talking and Gabby rested her head on his shoulder. She yawned, earning a few aws from the rest on the pack. David rubbed her back, and swayed slowly. Gabby nuzzled in close and fell asleep.
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angelicaether · 11 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Redactedverse - Redacted ASMR Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Angel/David Shaw (Redacted ASMR), Asher & David Shaw (Redacted ASMR) Characters: Angel (Redacted ASMR), David Shaw (Redacted ASMR), Asher (Redacted ASMR) Additional Tags: Porn, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Cockwarming, Bratting, kind of d/s dynamics, Angel is a brat, david's working from home, Desk Sex, Aftercare, Fluff and Smut Summary:
David is working from home while everyone else is on a gig but his mate is proving to be quite the distraction. Angel wants attention and is willing to push David's buttons to get it. Their back-and-forth banter quickly devolves into a test of resolve, but who will come out on top (pun intended)?
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mr-laveau · 6 months
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Clueless 👀👀
Ooooh Clueless is a good pick! Thanks for the ask, anon!🧡
Clueless is a fic centred around a particular investigation with Sweetheart, Sam and David after Fred is accused of draining people across Dahlia. SH opts to take on the case in order to help Sam out and clear Fred's name. David however gets involved with the case as one of the attacked victims who survived happened to be another member of the pack.
This fic less centres around the case and moreso focuses on SH's feelings towards Sam and David (I should also mentioned it's heavily centred around my SH, Sadhil Kapoor). Sadhil reminiscing over the feelings they had for Sam in my fic Ghost of the Past and how they feel about David currently. Eventually these feelings culminate and SH also realizes that these two idiots who seem to be very caring towards each other, do in fact have feelings for each other too so being a instigator, they decide to push things along.
The classic setup of "oblivious polyamory" mixed with the stakes of a noir case and the danger that each one of them could be caught in if they're not careful.
That's Clueless answered for my WIP Title Game
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ya-boi-haru · 8 months
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My prediction for Imperium season 3 (2023):
Lasko has had his threads cut and - I imagine - is struggling, probably looking for some form of revenge or trying to keep his place as president in his crumbling academy.
What if a certain water elemental transferred over to Dahlia to help him👀
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dominimoonbeam · 9 months
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Am I writing my first ever sex pollen fic for @taelonsamada and @ejunkiet that they did not ask for? Am I writing it on my phone because I'm on staycation and not on my computer? Is it David/Asher? Am I already considering doing a series of sex pollen fics?
Yes. The answer is yes.
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aestheticpearl · 1 year
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— 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐨 𝐱 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
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milo always notices when sweetheart changes something about their appearance, no matter how small it may be
sweetheart is very unapproachable, it’s not on purpose it’s just the investigator leaking through
they’ve totally got a resting bitch face but are actually the sweetest person to talk too
babe was actually scared to approach them at first, angel however had no problem (shocker)
milo was the first to introduce his mate to the pack despite david and angel being together the longest (david was nervous okay!)
sweetheart can and will fall asleep anywhere and everywhere, the cloaking ability comes very much in handy with this
milo has accidentally sat and tripped over a sleeping cloaked sweetheart
sweetheart is more of a dog person but cats love them and they’re not too sure why but they’re not complaining
aggro loves sweetheart dearly and will quite literally let them do anything to him
milo can’t get a harness on him without getting his hand tore up? sweetheart will do it while aggro licks their hand
“how the fuck are you doing that?”
“mutual respect”
“i respect him!”
sweetheart isn’t too sure how aggro can sense them through their cloaking but he just can, they noticed when they first came into (broke into) milo’s apartment when he just kept staring at them
sweetheart steals/cloaks a lot of milo’s clothes and he can never figure out if sweetheart stole his sweatpants or cloaked them to mess with him (they stole them)
sweetheart wears colored socks that have silly/cute patterns on them
“it’s the only thing i can wear to work that isn’t a neutral tone!”
milo thinks it’s adorable and buys them more each time he gives sweetheart a gift, it’s like the main gift and then socks
milo gets the hiccups often and sweetheart always scares him to make them go away, unfortunately for milo it works every time
milo has passed out cause he got scared so bad one time, sweetheart will never let him live it down
when milo and sweetheart cuddle on the couch, sweetheart always lies down on milo so they can motorboat him
“LEAVE MY PECKS ALONE!”
“t i t t i e s”
sweetheart has bitten the titty and will do it again
milo gave sweetheart a heart shaped locket that has him and aggro inside it and they never take it off unless they’re showering
the locket is sweetheart’s prize possession and they have told this is milo multiple times and milo can’t help but smile each time they tell him
sweetheart loves to paint milo’s nails, sometimes when they catch milo in a really good mood he’ll let them paint his wolves nails
sweetheart absolutely ADORES wolf cuddles
whenever sweetheart comes into a room he visibly lights up and sweetheart can always feel it through their core
they can practically feel each other’s happiness when they’re together it’s sickening how cute it is
“i’m happy to see you”
“i know” kiss
type of couple that isn’t super into pda but when they do initiate it they really couldn’t give a shit who watches
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i think they’re just the same person and that’s what makes them so great together
.love always <3 pearl
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6-atlas-6 · 6 months
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She loves me, she loves me not
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Alexis x (gn!)reader
Alexis decided a pour soul's garden needed help, and who's better for the job than the princess herself?
Tags: @dani-ya-dig @cyc-chilla
Alexis was tired. This was all such bullshit. Almost half of the solaire clan was invited to some humans house she didn't even know for some sort of party. Why did she come you may ask? She was forced to. She felt like she was watching paint dry. Sitting in a mildly uncomfortable chair, staring at the wall, and glaring at anyone who even thinks about starting another endless boring conversation.
She needed some air. Alexis made her way to the door leading to the backyard and instantly regretted her decision. She was met with an abundance of colorful plants, and even some vegetables. To anyone else it would be gorgeous. Alexis was not anyone else.
The only thing on her mind were the dead plants scattered across places in the garden. She was frankly appalled. Does this person water their plants? They look like they get less sun than she does. Is that even possible?
She walked back inside, her knack for dramatic entrances causing heads to turn her direction. She stormed up to the random human this house belonged to, saying she needed to speak with them, and then dragging them outside by their hand.
Usually, she wouldn't care about something as simple as a humans garden. I mean, not everyone can be as good at it as she is, but she was bored and this gave her something to do.
She turned to face the human who looked surprisingly unconcerned about this turn of events. "I don't think I've met you yet, who are you?" the human asked.
"Alexis. Alexis Solaire. And also, apparently your fucking savoir." She aggressively pointed in the direction of a wilting plant. The human furrowed their brows in confusion looking from the plant to Alexis' face.
"I am going to help you fix this shit. You are going to have no complaints and do what I tell you to, got it?" Alexis was already on the move before she even finished talking, grabbing a pair of gardening gloves and tossing them at the human.
They looked confused again but ultimately followed her lead. Alexis kneeled down in the grass in front of a dead plant, already way too far gone. She patted a spot in the grass next to her, indicating the human to sit with her.
As soon as they sat down, she handed them a shovel. She explained that it would be best to dig the plant up as it was very much dead and "looked far too ugly". As soon as they picked up the shovel, she explained step by step how they're supposed to do it without damaging anything else.
She was so immersed in her explanation that she wasn't really focusing on anything else. The human however, was focusing on anything but the dead plant.
Alexis, clearly proud of her vast gardening knowledge, had changed her tone completely. The once frustrated princess' voice has now gone soft. The explanation feeling less and less like a lecture and more like a soothing conversation. There was a slight smile on her face. She was probably just happy to be talking about one of the only things she actually liked doing. Well, maybe she also liked showing off. Just a little bit.
The human smiled at her. She paused her gardening ramble, which was definitely going off course from the original topic, staring at their face. Why were they smiling?
She had never gotten to talk about this hobby of hers to anyone. Not anyone that cared. Years of ignoring people and not caring what they had to say had caused people to do the same to her. She never minded. She never really understood the appeal of talking to people for hours on end like most.
Yet for some reason, seeing this human, who had no idea who she even was, was smiling at her. They were smiling because of what she said. It felt good.
For the first time somebody had actually smiled a real smile because of her and it felt fucking amazing.
Alexis realized that she had been staring at this person and immediately looked away, her cold face suddenly feeling hot. She noticed that they had already finished digging up the plant while she was rambling.
"Should I do the other ones too?" The human asked, pointing to the other 2 or 3 dead plants.
Alexis shook her head. She finally had someone who would listen to her. She wanted them to be completely focused on her. She had no idea why.
This was just a normal human who she didn't even know about half an hour ago. A random person who was kind enough to listen to her talk about plants. A normal person she couldn't give less of a shit about.
So how come she was now sitting on the grass when everyone else had long since left, asking this human if it was okay to stay for just an hour longer?
-End-
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blumingtoadstool · 1 year
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Old Flames
Had this pop into my head and went with it.
TW for fighting, swearing, and blood.
At first Tank wasn’t sure what had happened. One moment they were walking over to Sam’s cabin to meet with him for a movie, the next they were flying through the air and into the trunk of a tree.
Their vision spun for a moment before their eyes focused on a figure standing where they were walking a moment ago. She was tall, had a well built frame, and was wearing a scowl that contained two very sharp fangs.
Tank quickly got up into a fighting stance just as the pissed off vamp charged, jumping out of the way just in time. The wolf took the brief moment it took for the vamp to turn their way to plant a hard kick into their gut.
She grunted, staggering back a few steps before jumping forward, tackling Tank to the ground. The two wrestled for a moment, both sides landing a few good hits before the vampire wrapped her cold hands around the wolfs throat.
Tank thrashed, digging their nails into their attackers hands in an attempt to free their airway, but to no avail. The vampire had a sadistic grin on her face as her grip tightened. Tank could feel blood squeeze from where her nails dig in, which only seemed to excite the vampire more.
The wolf’s vision had just begun to blur when their attacker was suddenly thrown off of them. They took in a big gulp of air, coughing as they sat up to see their mate standing between them and their attacker, who was thrown a good distance away.
“What in the fuck do you think you’re doing, Alexis?” Sam growled.
“We’ll I’m not sure if you noticed, Sammy,” Alexis sneered, the use of that nickname putting Tank even more on edge, “but there is a mutt roaming in our turf. One I was about to be rid of before you so rudely interrupted.”
Sam bristled, taking a step back closed to Tank instinctively. “That ‘mutt’, as you put it, happens to be my partner.”
Alexis scoffed, laughing for a moment before abruptly stopping. “You’re joking, right? That? That’s what you’ve decided to replace me with?”
“I like to think of myself as an upgrade, thank you very much,” Tank grumbled as they pushed themself off the ground.
“You little-” Alexis started before being cut off by Sam.
“You still haven’t answered my question. You live nine miles away from here. What the hell were you doin’ snoopin’ around my home?” Tank had seen Sam mad before; He was plenty pissed when they first met at the fairgrounds. But this was a whole new level of rage emanating off their mate.
Alexis shifted, suddenly looking like a kid with their hand in the cookie jar. “Well, I just wanted to check up on you, Sammy. I mean, we were so close before-”
This time it was Tank’s turn to cut her off. “You ‘were’ close. AKA not close anymore. And even if you were still friendly, which your not,” Tank growled out that last part through their teeth, “stalking him in the woods is still creepy as fuck.”
Alexis snarled, taking a step closer toward the pair. “Listen here you mongrel, you better shut your mouth before I-”
For the third time Alexis was cut off, by a new voice this time. “Or you’ll what, Alexis?”
All three of their head turned to see King William, his arms folded behind his back and his eyes filled with a mixture of annoyance and disappointment aimed at Alexis. Tank almost laughed at the deer in the headlights look on the vamp’s face.
William walked closer, taking his eyes off his progeny and towards Tank and Sam. The southern vampire bowed his head while the wolf only stared. Tank quickly realized the Royal vampire was staring at their bleeding neck, instinctively raising their hand to cover it.
William looked at them a moment longer before turning his attention back to Alexis. “I came over because I felt one of my progeny was fighting what I thought was going to be an intruder. Instead I find her attacking the partner of one of the members of her own clan.”
“Their a shifter!” Alexis sputtered defensively. “What was I supposed to do?! Just go on my way and ignore that a mongrel was just walking around our territory?!”
“That brings me to my next point, Alexis.” Williams tone was firm. Tank was used to hearing David’s authoritative lectures every time they fucked up something, but hearing it from a centuries old vampire put a different kind of fear into them. “I’d also like to know what you’re doing so close to the home of someone that I gave clear instructions you stay away from.”
Alexis opened her mouth to say something, but stopped, simply turning her head away from her maker. Tank almost laughed.
“That’s what I thought.” Williams sighed, shaking his head. “We will discuss this later. Go home, Alexis. Now.”
Alexis flinched at Williams tone, nodding. She tossed Tank one more glare, which the wolf returned with a wink. The vampire snarled one last time before vanishing in a blur.
“I apologize for my progeny’s actions,” William sighed, turning back to the couple behind him. Sam was already checking Tanks wounds, despite the wolfs protests that they were fine. “I do hope she didn’t cause serious harm to you.”
Tank scoffed, rubbing the back of their neck despite the stinging of their wounds. “I’m fine. I’ve kicked the shit out of things a lot scarier than her.”
Sam was about to scold his partner for being so informal when William chuckled, the cold demeanour he had a moment ago replaced by a warmer one. “I don’t doubt that. Sam has told Vincent and I many impressive stories about you.” He turned his head to Sam, who had an embarrassed blush that Tank was not going to let him live down later. “I trust you’ll take care of their injuries?”
“Yes sir,” Sam nodded, a bewildered look decorating his face.
“Very good. I suppose I should deal with her.” William turned about to run off after Alexis before saying over his shoulder, “It was lovely to meet you, wolf. I hope to talk with you again soon.”
And with that the vampire king disappeared into the distance, leaving the two alone. Sam quickly pulled Tank into a tight hug. “I’m sorry it took me so long to get here, Darlin. I smelled your blood and came over as quick as I could, but she was already on top of you and-”
“Oh, shut up,” Tank groaned, lightly hitting his shoulder. “I was handling myself just fine. In fact, I was letting her win. Didn’t want to make the fight too easy.”
Sam chuckled, letting Tank go for a moment before wrapping an arm around their shoulder, guiding them towards his house. “Alright then, smartass, let’s get you inside so I can fix up those wound you ‘let her’ give you.”
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A pair of red eyes watched from the tree line as the two walked towards Sam’s house. The figure grit his teeth as he watched the wolf he was keeping such a close eye on playfully banter with the vamp in the flannel shirt.
Quinn touched the part of his throat where he has felt such a sharp pain earlier. ‘This blood bond is becoming more and more of a nuisance by the day,’ he thought.
As he watched the couple enter the cabin, he thought back to the little skirmish his wolf and his old flame had before the king showed up. How that cowboy has looked so shaken when he saw her, even if he was trying to put on such a brave face.
‘So, the little misfit’s boy toy has a past with Alexis,’ Quinn smiled to himself before running off to catch up with his old friend. ‘That could definitely be useful.’
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the-sugar-crash · 1 year
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Return of The Redacted Winter Gift Exchange Has Arrived!
Hi everyone! If you weren’t around Tumblr last year or are new to the redacted fandom, welcome! Last year I ran a winter gift exchange where people would exchange ‘gifts’ of small works of fanfiction to each other at the end of the year, and I'm very excited to be doing this again!
Here’s a quick rundown of how it works:
You’ll fill out the google form I’ve linked below and that asks you a couple questions about your favorite characters/couples and turn it into me.
In return, I will give you a form someone else has filled out, and you will write a small work based on that person’s ‘wishlist’, and someone else will do the same with yours.
On December 31, everyone will post their gifts, using the tag ‘Redacted 2022 Winter Gift Exchange’.
This is a safe for work event, so writers of all ages and skill levels are welcome to participate! This is all just for fun, so don’t get too caught up in comparing yourself to others. Published authors and beginners are all welcome! I hope you all choose to join! I’ll be closing the google form on November 19th, so make sure you fill out the form by then if you want to participate.
Form: https://forms.gle/Nes6jL8MEBAUSKdx5
I’m going to tag a few people under the cut who may be interest in joining. If I tagged you and you don’t want to participate absolutely no pressure :)
@romirola @romeo-the-homeo @teddybasmanov @teasandcardigans @cottagecorexboy @sealriously-sealrious @obsessivedino @angel-shaw @ejunkiet @batch-of-pengwings @bittersweet--chaos @bruh-im-aggro @dolls-circus @darlin-collins @starlitangels @fuzzy-melonlord
Alright I'm too dumb to think of more names. Tag ya friends and peer pressure them into joining. That is a joke please don't do that
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fregget-frou · 2 years
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Here’s 5 of my listener OCs!
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These guys are fruity so here are their names!
Sweetheart: Sarri (she/he/they)
Freelancer: Benny (he/they/she)
Lovely: Forrest (they/xe/he)
Baabe: Lyecus (they/them)
Angel: Aklaq(they/them)
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