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pennylanefics · 29 days
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☾ welcome to Lo's masterlist ✨ here you will find links to other masterlists and fics for characters and people i have written for/currently write for. all fics have their own warnings beforehand and will be stated if it is 18+ or not ☽
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Ben Hardy masterlist
Taron Egerton masterlist
1917 masterlist
Finn Cole masterlist
Teen Wolf masterlist
Undrafted masterlist
Twilight masterlist
Greta Van Fleet masterlist
NHL masterlist
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Laurie Laurence
To Be Loved | ☀︎
The Letter | ☀︎☁︎
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Patrick Verona
Sweet | ☀︎ part 2 | ☀︎
Prom | ☁︎☀︎
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Peaky Blinders
Promises - Isaiah Jesus | ☀︎ Broken Promises (part 2) | ☁︎
Cheating - Isaiah Jesus | ☁︎☀︎
Beautiful - Isaiah Jesus | ☀︎
Past Memories - Isaiah Jesus | ☀︎
With the Wrong Man - Isaiah Jesus | ☁︎
time spent with you - Isaiah Jesus | ☀︎
Runaways - Finn Shelby | ☁︎☀︎
A New Life - Finn Shelby | ☀︎
Family - Finn Shelby | ☀︎
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Jon Snow
Pillow Talk | ☀︎
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Richard Madden
untitled blurb - Prince Kit | ☀︎
breathe with me - Leo West | ☀︎
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Gwilym Lee
My Girls | ☀︎
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moodboard masterlists
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floosies · 3 months
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Floosies' Main Masterlist (Refurbished)
this is my new and improved wips alongside more current projects
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MCU Masterlist - linked here!
Break Up Blurb - Rafe Cameron
Object of Affection - Rafe Cameron
Stranger Things:
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Steve Harrington headcanons
Eddie Munson headcanons
How to Disappear - Steve Harrington
Break It To Me Gently - Steve Harrington
Layla - Rockstar!Eddie Munson
Wake Up Alone - Steve Harrington
Where the Boys Are - mob!au Steve Harrington (series)
Radio - rockstar!Eddie Munson (series)
Celebrities
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Our Promise - Timothee Chalamet
Beechwood Park - Richard Madden (AU series 18+)
Mystery of Love - Henry Cavill
Living in a Winter Wonderland - Henry Cavill
Envy - Henry Cavill ft. Chris Evans (18+ blurb)
Moon River - Keanu Reeves
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sethisgay · 1 year
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Seth’s request list!
Hey wassgud, Seth here! I’m a new x male reader writer!! (Note English is my 2nd language!) You can request ANYTHING. I’ll mainly do instagram au’s or blurbs/incorrect quotes. Since I’m busy with skool, but you can still request a normal fic.
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Who I write for:
Celebrities
Manu Rios
Oscar Isaac
Robert pattinson
Ryan Reynolds
Finneas
Richard Madden
Tenoch Huerta
Jvke
Zayn Malik
Eminem
Omar Apollo
Etc.
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Marvel:
Namor
Daredevil
Ikaris
Ant-man
Etc.
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Don’t be shy to request anybody else! And please respect me and how long i take with requests.
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Title: Rocketman
Rating: R
Director: Dexter Fletcher
Cast: Taron Egerton, Jamie Bell, Richard Madden, Bryce Dallas Howard, Gemma Jones, Stephen Graham, Steven Mackintosh, Tate Donovan, Charlie Rowe, Tom Bennett, Matthew Illesley, Kit Connor
Release year: 2019
Genres: drama, music, history
Blurb: Follow Elton John’s years as a prodigy at the Royal Academy of Music through his influential and enduring musical partnership with Bernie Taupin.
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fastandtheformula1 · 1 year
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miscellaneous masterlist
last updated: february 11, 2023
Andrew Garfield
dating him would include...
boyfriend headcanons
Timothee Chalamet
worried
Mike Faist 
insecure
Richard Madden 
dating him would include...
Niall Horan
insomnia
Harry Styles 
scared
no
Bo Burnham 
he catches you playing his song at 3 am
George Micheal 
dating him would include...
Ansel Elgort 
afterglow
Thomas Broadie Sangster 
afterglow
Pete Davidson
blurb after a fight
The Outsiders
being a curtis sister would include...
Fred Weasley
coming out to him as bisexual
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reblogginqueen · 2 years
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Richard Madden Favorites Archive:
Imagines:
Got a Bit Too Real ~ Written By: @itty-bitty-dancer
Big Sister ~ Written By: @storiesforallfandoms
Everybody Knows Now ~ Written By: @guess-my-next-obsession
Night Light ~ Written By: @rocketrhap3000
Home Sweet Home ~ Written By: @rocketrhap3000
Series:
None here yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Blurbs/Drabbles:
None here yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Cosimo De’ Medici:
Imagines:
None here yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Series:
None here yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Blurbs/Drabbles:
None here yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
(PS) David Budd:
Imagines:
Without A Word ~ Written By: @justauthoring
Series:
Protector ~ Written By: @storiesforallfandoms
Blurbs/Drabbles:
I’ve got you ~ Written By: @writingfortoomanyfandoms
Ikaris:
Imagines:
Fly Baby ~ Written By: @mcubrunette
Baby Cakes ~ Written By: @mcubrunette
Look at the Sky ~ Written By: @iguana-eyanna
Series:
None here yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Blurbs/Drabbles:
None here yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Prince Kit:
Imagines:
None here yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Series:
The Accidental Princess ~ Written By: @beananacake
Blurbs/Drabbles:
None here yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Robb Stark:
Imagines:
None here yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Series:
King and Queen in the North ~ Written By: @guess-my-next-obsession
Duty ~ Written By: @asongofmarvelanddc
Blurbs/Drabbles:
None here yet ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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haroldgross · 11 months
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New Post has been published on Harold Gross: The 5a.m. Critic
New Post has been published on http://literaryends.com/hgblog/the-power-citadel-two-amazon-misses-ish/
The Power & Citadel (Two Amazon Misses-ish)
[3 stars]
Sometimes ideas are better than their shows. Amazon recently added two to its arsenal that were just good enough to watch, but more than a little flawed in their delivery. In the case of The Power, the story and implications overrode the flaws by a narrow margin. In the case of Citadel… not as much.
The Power
While the better of these two shows by far, this is not a subtle show on any level. It’s an in-your-face physical metaphor for female empowerment, and often the lack of it. It borders on revenge fantasy, but given the state of the world I can’t really blame Naomi Alderman (Disobedience) for this self-adaptation of her book. It’s a wide-eyed reminder of reality viewed on a global scale. 
The problem with the lack of subtlety is that it often slips into arch presentation which diminishes the point and credibility. While that may work in a book, it is less effective on screen (large or small). The show may continue on in another season to be something more like a reverse mirror of Handmaid’s Tale. However, at the moment, even with a solid cast, it’s simply teeth-grindingly written at times. Not just in the dialogue, but also the forced character choices.
I didn’t know the book going in. And though the blurb was intriguing, it was the cast that initially got my attention. Toni Collette (Nightmare Alley) top lines this ensemble. The other main points of contact are Toheeb Jimoh (Ted Lasso), Ria Zmitrowicz (Teen Spirit), Zrinka Cvitesic,  and new-comer and tightly controlled Halle Bush. Each very different facets of the world and issues for women.
On the male side, Eddie Marsan (Vesper), John Leguizamo (Violent Night), and Josh Charles (Away) each bring different aspects of toxic masculinity, even while some are also “supportive.” Again, none of this is subtle, but also little is unfair or untrue at the core.
But that is, again, part of the problem. If you’re going to bring a problem to the screen that you want people to learn from or feel empowered by, you have to give them something more than what they already know to rally around. In The Power it is literally the “power” made manifest. But it’s just too obvious for a series…at least as stretched out over so many long episodes that turn out only to be prelude to the more interesting tale to come. I’d definitely come back to see if the story can be nurtured into something more, but this initial season had a little too little progression, despite its scope.
Citadel
The Citadel, on the other hand, tries way too hard to be clever and ends up being ridiculous. It’s purpose as a show, we find out at the end, is really to set up an anthology of series, each from different operatives in some way. I can’t say I’m all that intrigued as the writing was painful, even if found all the Brits and Aussies and Kiwis doing solid American accents entertaining.
I will say, though they weren’t well used, they did land a great cast for the inaugural story. From Stanley Tucci (Jolt), Richard Madden (1917), Priyanka Chopra Jonas (Baywatch), and Lesley Manville (Magpie Murders) in the main driving roles to Miss Fisher alumn Ashleigh Cummings in a solid supporting role, no one wasn’t working hard. But the script and direction did none of them any favors.
The story itself is a clever idea, and the writers try to cover over the silly aspects of it as best they can. But it swings wildly between action and absurd with very smart people making very stupid choices. And the world itself is rife with contradictions of facts that are presented to us at different times. I will grant the show that it often didn’t take the easy route for solutions at least.
Basically, watch for the action and, should it attract you, the romance. Don’t expect brilliance, at least in this opening entry to the anthology. Whether they can save this or offer something better, only time will tell.
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avenging-fandoms · 2 years
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Wearing richards jacket when you visit him on set on a night shoot and it’s really cold. When he finishes a take and sees you all wrapped up in the way-too-big-for-you coat, he has to apologise to the makeup artist touching him up for the next take because he runs over to you to grab your face and coo about how adorable you are before kissing you SO deeply his shoulders roll into it🥺
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you gripped your coffee cup in your hands tightly, trying to keep the warmth in your hands to keep your fingers from going numb. richard's puffy jacket was zipped all the way up to your chin, hood up with a beanie.
you watched as richard spoke to salma, but it was ikaris and ajak. you were in awe with their talent, but all you heard was your teeth chattering. the director shouted 'cut!' and you take a big swig of your coffee.
richard closed his eyes as the make up artist touched him up. "richy you have a visitor!" salma sang happily and he opened his eyes, smiling as he looks over at you.
richard beamed as he saw you in his big jacket, throwing away your coffee cup and crossing your arms, then waving excitedly as you saw him looking. "excuse me a moment, i apologize" richard jogged over to you, smile growing as he got closer to you.
"hi rich!" you smile and he grabs your face, rubbing your cold cheeks with his thumbs. "how's shooting?"
"better with you here" he breathes and kisses you slowly, rolling is shoulders forward and pulling you into him. you didn't feel cold anymore as he kissed you passionately. he pulls away and smiles at you, looking you up and down. "you look so cute, baby. where did you find this?"
"in your closet. i'm wearing one of your sweatshirts underneath too" you giggle and richard hums, kissing you again. "i love you, you're doing a great job"
"thank you sweetheart. i love you" richard smiles, kissing you deeply again before the bell rang, indicating they were shooting again.
"good luck, i'll be here" you smile and he pecks your lips before walking away. barry comes next to you and hands you a hot chocolate. "so.. when does harry styles come onto set?"
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fuck, i’m so stupid for not adding who i wanted u write this with: Could do a blurb about how the reader loves the Myths Of King Arthur and the round table, and how 1 day she's kinda sad so he reads her the romance of Tristan. But you write it for richard please.
sorry this took me so long, hope this is okay
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“Everything okay, love?” Richard asked as Y/N let out another sigh.
Y/N looked over at him and nodded her head, though looking rather mournful as she did so.
“Alright, scoot over,” Richard said, unable to prevent himself from smiling gently at her attitude. 
Y/N mustered up a small smile back to him, moving over on the sofa so that Richard could seat himself beside her, tucking his book away at his side and wrapping an arm around her, tugging her close into his chest.
“Come on, tell me what’s wrong,” he murmured, kissing the top of her head.
Y/N sighed and curled up closer to him.
“Just a bit...” Y/N trailed off helplessly with a shrug of her shoulders.
“Yeah, I get you,” Richard murmured sympathetically, understanding the inability to express with words the sort of ‘meh’ feeling that sometimes overcame people, particularly during life in lockdown.
“What’re you reading?” Y/N asked after a moment, breaking the silence that had fallen between them.”
“Well...” Richard reached for the book beside him and pulled it out, shifting Y/N slightly in her position laying against his chest. “I knew you were having a bit of a shit day, so I thought some King Arthur would cheer you up?”
Y/N’s eyes filled with tears at his hopeful words and Richard’s heart dropped in his chest.
“I love you so much,” Y/N murmured, sniffling and Richard let out a relieved laugh, winding his arm around her and pulling her even closer, dropping a kiss to the top of her head.
“I love you too,” Richard said.
“Will you read them to me?” Y/N requested a little shyly.
“Course - which one should I read?”
“The Romance of Tristan?” Y/N offered hopefully and Richard’s smile grew.
“Sounds perfect.”
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blue-madden · 5 years
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teach me
after richard had been thrown into the spotlight after his recognition for bodyguard, the two of you hadn’t spent any time together. the press junket came along and he found himself spending his time travelling to other countries and filming interviews.
but to be honest, you weren’t that upset about it. after spending a lot of time around him, you noticed yourself catching feelings for the scot you had been best friends with since forever.
you thought that him being away would make it easier for you to hide your little school girl crush. but the longer he was away, the more you found your feelings growing and the more you missed him. you missed his voice, his laugh, his stupid jokes, hell you even just missed his presence around you.
you knew that the next time you saw richard it would be hard to supress your feelings, but you weren’t a bad friend and you knew how to push them aside. no matter how bad you wanted to act upon your feelings, you knew you couldn’t. you knew that richard most likely wouldn’t reciprocate them and it would ruin your friendship.
a knock at your door interrupted you after falling asleep watching some crappy night time drama on the telly. as you got up from your lounge, your eyes adjusted to the light you had left on in the kitchen. walking to the door, you opened it to reveal the last person you’d ever expect,
“richard?” you squeaked, you voice a little scratchy from just waking up.
“don’t tell me you’ve already fallen asleep? it’s only 8pm, love.” richard let out that signature laugh of his and you swear you could’ve just melted right there on your doorstep.
you threw yourself into his arms, engulfing him in the biggest hug you had been picturing since he left.
“h-hey love!” he groaned out as you knocked him backwards, “happy to see me?”
oh, if only he knew.
“i thought you weren’t coming home for another 3 weeks?” you mumbled into his chest.
“thought i’d surprise you.” he laughed, rubbing his hand up and down your back before you let go.
“well, consider me surprised.” you chuckled, letting him inside your much warmer home.
“thought we could catch up after me being away for so long?” he smiled, gesturing to the bottle of wine and food he had in one of his hands.
“well it’s supposed to rain soon, so seems like a good idea.” 
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“do you know how many americans asked me if i was calling my boss mum in bodyguard?” richard laughed taking another sip of his wine, “i clearly say ma’am!”
“i know oh my god! no one calls their boss mum, so why couldn’t they figure out you were saying ma’am?” you both fell into hysterics, clutching your stomachs as you both sat in front of the fire.
“wait, i have an idea!” you placed your drink down as you jumped from your spot on the rug. your head spun, the effect of the 3 glasses of wine you had consumed finally catching up. you tripped over your feet a little, almost falling on top of richard.
“woah there!” richard laughed, placing his hands out to catch you if you needed, “god, you can never handle your alcohol.” he laughed at you as he watched you walk to your record player.
“shut up madden, neither can you!” you laughed along, grabbing the frank sinatra vinyl from your stand.
“can too-” he hiccupped, “i think...”
you placed the record on the turntable, placing the needle down. the familiar tune of richard’s favourite song made his lips tug into a smile.
“you know me too well...” his smile widened even more as he placed his empty wine glass down to stand up. he walked over to you, taking his hand into yours, pulling you to the middle of the room. he placed his hands on your hips and you felt your cheeks warm up. you hoped richard didn’t notice and if he did, you hoped he thought that the fire or the alcohol was the cause.
“rich, i know you well enough to know, that you can’t dance.” you spoke softly, feeling yourself press against his warm chest, his face getting close to yours, as you swayed slightly along to the slow beat.
“well then...” he mumbled against your ear, sending goose bumps along the nape of your neck, “teach me.”
you felt your knees buckle a little, his change in behaviour catching you off guard. you turned your head to look at his face as you saw his eyes look down at your lips for an obvious amount of time, before they went back to yours.
“rich...” you croaked out as he started to lean in, “are you sure?”
“of course i am.”
“it’s just, we’re drunk and i don’t want to do anything we’ll regret in the morn-” he cut you off by pressing his lips against yours. as you finally caught along, you warmed up to him. placing your hands in his thick hair, tugging it lightly, earning a small moan from richard.
you both let go before it became any more heated, your eyes remaining closed.
“i’m glad you didn’t actually teach me to dance, because that would’ve been humiliating for me.” he laughed.
“yeah you can’t dance for shit.”
“yeah, but i’m a good kisser.” he smirked, squeezing your sides.
“shut up you wanker!” you smacked him on the arm before giving him a small peck on his cheek. but before you could lean away, he gently grabbed your face pulling you in for another kiss. his hands then trailing down to give your bum a pinch, causing you to laugh into the kiss,
“yeah, okay maybe.” you smiled while rubbing your nose against his, “your kisses are pretty good.”
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cilliansgirl · 2 years
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Kingo: Hey Ikaris…
Ikaris: Yes?
Kingo: Can a person breathe inside a washing machine while it’s on?
Ikaris:
Ikaris, panicking: Where’s Y/N?
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the most special moment ~ richard madden
word count: 837
request?: no
description: after his debut in the mcu, he decides to make the day even more special for the two of them
pairing: richard madden x female!reader
warnings: swearing, implied smut
masterlist (one, two)
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Your feet were aching from your heels. You were dying to take them off the moment you walked through the door and never have to think about them again. You exaggerated a sigh of relief as you slipped the pointed stilettoes off your feet and discarded them into the closet.
Richard chuckled. “You’re such a drama queen.”
“You try spending nearly five hours in those shoes and then we’ll talk,” you retorted. “I feel like my feet are going to fall off. I’m not leaving that bed for at least 24 hours after I’ve laid down in it.”
You reached up to take your hair out of its complicated style. You didn’t understand why Richard’s manager always insisted on having a professional do your hair and makeup - and pick out your outfits for that matter - to go to red carpets and premieres with Richard. You didn’t think you looked that bad when you dolled yourself up.
Although, this was an important premiere for Richard. It was the day that Eternals was finally getting released. After the date had to be pushed so many times due to the pandemic, Richard was worried it would never get the release it deserved. He was radiating happiness from the moment he woke up that morning to the moment he left the premiere. And still now, you could feel the happiness coming off of him.
As you placed the hair ties and buckles aside, Richard walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. He lowered his head to kiss your neck, slowly lowering to your shoulder and around to the back of your neck. You smiled sheepishly as you lulled your head to the side, allowing him to kiss wherever his heart desired.
“You looked beautiful tonight,” he mumbled against your skin.
“Thank you, but I think all eyes were on you,” you told him. “As they should be, Mr. Handsome Leading Man.”
Richard smiled. You turned your head to meet his lips. You leaned back into his embrace, pressing your body against his. You gently caressed his face as he pulled away from your kiss.
“I have a surprise for you,” he said.
“Does it include the two of us taking our clothes off and getting into that inviting bed?”
He chuckled. “Afterwards, yes. But, before that, I need you to stand here and close your eyes. Don’t turn around until I tell you, okay?”
You looked up at him and raised an eyebrow. “Okay? What are you going to do while my eyes are closed?”
“Well, that’s part of the secret so I can’t tell you.”
You rolled your eyes and did as he said. As your eyes closed, you felt Richard's arms moving from around your waist. You pouted, although he couldn’t see you. You heard him shuffling about behind you but you couldn’t figure out what it was he was doing.
Finally, he said, “Open your eyes and turn around.”
You did and your hands immediately flew to your mouth in shock.
Richard was down on one knee, looking up at you with those bright blue eyes, and the most beautiful diamond ring you had ever seen in his hand.
“I’ve been trying to work up the nerve to do this all day,” he said. “I wanted it to just be the two of us, a special moment that only we share. Which is hard to achieve when it’s a premiere day, admittedly.” He shook his head, realizing he was getting off topic. “I love you so much. I have no doubt in my mind that I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to wake up every morning next to you. You’re the one I want to come home to after filming. (Y/N), will you marry me?”
You were shocked into silence. The words you wanted to say were caught behind the lump of tears growing in your throat. Richard was starting to look worried at your lack of a response.
Finally, you were able to nod and choke out the word, “Y-Yes. Yes!”
The smile on his face was brighter than it had been all day. He stood and took you into his arms, kissing you so passionately that it made your head spin. Your cheeks were wet with your tears of happiness.
You felt your back hit the bed as Richard laid you down. His hands were traveling under you to try and unzip your dress. You put a hand on his chest to push him away, which left him with a confused look on his face.
“Can I have the ring before you take everything else off of me?”
“Oh! Right.”
He took the ring from the box he had discarded onto the bed and placed it on your left ring finger. You couldn’t help but marvel at how beautiful the ring was as it sparkled in the light from the bedside lamp.
“Okay,” you said, “now you can take everything else off of me.”
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jellycolors · 3 years
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𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘴𝘥
𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞/𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞
𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥.
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vostokovasmelina · 4 years
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Hello, congrats on your milestone lovely! 🥳🎉 Can I request #1 from fluff with David Budd? Thank you 💛💛
a/n: thank you so much, my friend! here you go, can’t believe how underrated this boy is
join my 100-follower celebration!
fluff #1 -  “I’m not going to get you sick, babe. I just want some cuddles.”
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You were woken from your little nap by the sound of the front door slamming shut, followed by the inaudible curse words of your boyfriend. You inhaled as deeply as possible, your lungs barely filling with air before the all-too-familiar ache had struck again. You let out a quiet whince right before David knocked gently on the door which was already wide open. You smiled softly at the playful courtesy and he leaned against the doorframe, examining you from what he considered a safe distance.
“Do you feel as well as you look, love?” He asked, a cheeky but loving smile hiding in the corner of his mouth as he saw your reaction to his comment. You frowned and would’ve gladly raised your middle finger at your boyfriend, if all your joints hadn’t been screaming in pain at the slightest of movements.
“Shut up, Budd. Not everyone is immune to the flu,” you remarked, voice low and raspy and your throat burning up. David simply chuckled.
“Is there something I can do for you, my lady?”
“Well, you know, I’ve been home alone all day long and it has been rather lonely...,” you started, batting your eyelashes at him and flashing your best shy smile at your boyfriend and you slowly raised your arms towards him, enduring the pain it caused in order to reach your holy goal.
“No way, Y/N. I’ll spend the entire day tomorrow in the same room as the Home Secretary. Do you really want to endanger her perfect health?” He raised his eyebrows at you in question and even folded his arms in front of his chest for the sake of emphasis.
“Honestly? Yeah,” you replied, making David chuckle no matter how hard he tried to keep a straight face. “Oh, come on! I’m not going to get you sick, babe. I just want some cuddles,” you added, pouting at your boyfriend.
He eventually gave in, rolling his eyes as he joined you on your king-sized bed and enveloped you in his warm embrace.
“Alright, but one sneeze after this,” he started, pointing his index finger at you, “one sneeze and I’m breaking up with you.”
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Title: Ibiza
Rating: NR
Director: Alex Richanbach
Cast: Gillian Jacobs, Vanessa Bayer, Phoebe Robinson, Michaela Watkins, Jordi Mollà, Richard Madden, Anjela Nedyalkova, Nelson Dante, Augustus Prew, Anthony Welsh, Humphrey Ker, Gwen Elizabeth Duchon, Félix Gómez
Release year: 2018
Genres: comedy, romance
Blurb: She could do the responsible thing...or she could go to Ibiza with her best friends to chase down a hot DJ. Easy choice.
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mcsstydia · 4 years
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Mornings- Richard Madden Blurb
Request:
prompt: Richard doesn’t like mornings. Unless he gets to spend them with you
pairing: richard x reader 
words: 1k
warnings: fluff, fluff, so much cheesy fluff (but a little talk about past bad relationships)
A/N: I told y’all I loved this man. Bear with me. (not yet proof read, you know the drill)
Masterlist is in bio
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Mornings. When we’re honest, none of us really likes mornings. Mornings indicate getting out of bed and leaving your significant other to get to work. 
  But, Richard loved mornings. Not all of them, surely. But mornings such as today. He woke up from the sun shining through the blinds, the sun gently awekening him. And he wasn’t angry he had to get up. Because it was his free day. But that didn’t make him love it. It was the fact that he would spend it with you.
Squinting, he stretched out his arm, searching for your body beside him. When he couldn’t find you, he turned around, seeing that the space you usually occupied next to him was abandoned, sheets empty and cold. 
  The Scot figured you must’ve already gotten up, so he forced himself to get up as well, a silent sigh escaping his mouth, a little disappointed that you weren’t there to cuddle him, but excited to have breakfast with you.
Only clothed in his boxers, he picked his sweatpants up from the floor and put them on. He searched the shirt he had worn last evening as well, remembering he had tossed it towards the door when things had gotten heated between the two of you.
  With an absentminded smile on his lips, he made his way to the door, expecting his shirt to be there. His eyebrows furrowed when it was nowhere to be found and he quickly took a new one out of your shared wardrobe and put it on during his walk down the stairs. 
A delicious smell welcomed him into the kitchen, but the sight his eyes were greeted with was far more compelling. He should’ve known you had taken his shirt, but he somehow still hasn’t gotten used to you being comfortable around him.
  You had been it a lot of bad relationships which resulted in you getting hurt and insecure. Until Richard, you would say, you’ve never been lucky in terms of love. 
So, that’s why it meant so much to Richard so see you standing only in his shirt in the kitchen, making breakfast for the two of you. Not because you weren’t wearing much (although he enjoyed that fact, as well). No, it was, because out of all the things you had at his place (hell, more than the half of his wardrobe was filled with your clothes), you got up and chose to wear his shirt.
And, not matter how often he woke up to that sight, it always brought a smile to his face. Because it reminded him that you were comfortable with him, that you trusted him and that, finally, you were happy. 
  He leaned against the doorframe to the kitchen, watching you all the while a smile always present on his lips. He left his spot and slowly walked over to you. “Morning, sunshine,”, he mumbled cheesily while wrapping his muscular arms around your form from behind. 
You playfully rolled your eyes at the nickname, but your secretly loved it. “Morning, sleepy head,”, you giggled and turned towards him in his grip. Your eyes met his, and your already present smile grew into a wide grin. Richard could see how your eyes lit up merely at the sight of him and your sight brought a grin just as wide to his face.
  “You know that stealing my clothes is a crime, right?”, he teased, looking down at your lips, closing the space between your faces but not yet kissing your lips. His mouth hovered over your lips while he gently bumbed his nose against yours. 
You giggled and your hands travelled over his arms to the back of his neck, holding him in place in case he wanted to tease you further. “Why? ‘Cause you look so much hotter in them?”, you teased back, biting down on your lip and grinning up at him. 
  Your boyfriend chuckled at your comment. “First off,”, he started, pulling your body closer to his. “that’s a straight up lie. No one could look as hot in my clothes as you do,”, he whispered, pressing a chaste kiss on your lips before continuing, leaving you wanting more.
“Secondly, no. The crime you’ve comitted is ‘Making my heart explode’,”, he admitted, a somewhat shy smile stealing its way onto his face. You furrowed your eyebrows and slightly tilted your head at him in question. Richard hugged you and let his head rest on your shoulder before continuing. 
  “You know how much it means to me that you’re comfortable around me. I know you always wear my clothes but it means very much to me.”, he quietly confessed into your shoulder. 
You couldn’t help but let your jaw fall open. “Rich,”, you began, pushing him away from you enough to be able to look him in the eyes, the shy smile still evident on his lips. “That’s both the most cheesy and the most romantic thing you could’ve said to me,”, you whispered, your hands gently holding his beard-covered face. 
  A more confident smile spread back to Richard and he leant down to properly kiss you this time. His soft lips met yours in a soft and passionate kiss, your lips somehow moving perfectly together. “I love you so much.”, he mumbled against your lips, never wanting the kiss to end, but nevertheless wanting to tell you. 
You grinned up at him, hands still playing with his hair, lips mere inches away from one another, breaths still mingled. “I love you so much, too.”, you whispered, before pulling him back down to your lips. 
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