#see i can write fluff too

[crazywolf828]

Rating: General Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: F/F

Fandom: RWBY

Relationship: Blake Belladonna/Yang Xiao Long

Characters: Yang Xiao Long, Blake Belladonna

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Florist Blake Belladonna, Baker Yang Xiao Long, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Snapshots, First Dates, Stargazing

Summary:

"You're being dramatic." Weiss huffs from the kitchen, she's not allowed to actually cook, but she likes watching Ruby bake. "No, I'm pretty sure it's love." Yang sighs, leaning against the counter, watching as the rain pours outside. "She's hot, and could probably kill you, you like danger." Weiss says, walking out to the front of the bakery. Yang scoffs at that, "Since when have I ever-" "Cinder, Neo, Emerald-" Ruby cuts in peeking her head through the kitchen door, flour on her face, "Don't forget the like, two dates you went on with Coco before she dumped you for Velvet." "Ugh, the fact you two were each other's first loves is so irritating." Yang huffs, rolling her eyes, "You're supposed to learn from heartbreak." "Something you clearly haven't done." Weiss says simply, lips tilting up. - Day 3: Flowers

As always make sure to check out @bumblebyweek-blog for everyone else's entries!

#see i can write fluff too #rwby #bumbleby #bumblebyweek #bmblb #yang xiao long #blake belladonna #fluff #baker au #florist au #fics #fan fiction #fanfiction #my fics #don't mind me

[gaywiththesauce]

Pale Imitation

Hello everyone! Happy RenGiyuu Wednesday! This is way later in the day than I wanted to post this but uh let's roll with it and pretend I didn't forget about it. Enjoy, gays and theys

TW: Mentions of Death, Blood, Brief Mention of CPR.

A gasp tore through the warm layer of haze that settled in the humid house. The window was open, inviting the summer air in, producing trails of cold sweat to clung to Giyuu's skin.

He sat up quickly, throwing the blanket off a side to feel the cold carpet under his feet. He held his head in his hands, keeping his eyes open to chase away the haunting images of his nightmare.

Kyojuro's hand was still warm when it touched his face. It was warm when it fell and when Giyuu begged to God as a nonbeliever. Never in his life did he pray so much. Not when he lost Sabito, not when he lost himself.

Kyojuro's sweat was still warm. Kyojuro's blood was still warm when he packed his wound with gauze. Kyojuro's skin was still warm when he beat blood back into his heart. Thump, thump, thump; artificial heartbeats are pale imitations of a working heart.

Giyuu put his feet back on his futon. The cold wasn't as comforting as it should have been. He felt a tear fall on his wrist, and that's when he noticed he was crying.

Of course it was Kyojuro. It had to be his love that had to fight an Upper Moon. He was alone. If only Giyuu was a little faster. If only he was there when it happened--

"Giyuu?" a hand touched his leg and Giyuu flinched away. He looked over. A warm hand remained where it had grazed Giyuu's thigh.

Giyuu looked away, unable to look into those eyes. Kyojuro took his arm and pulled until he could hold Giyuu's hand. "Are you alright, dear?"

Giyuu couldn't talk. He knew that if he even attempted to open his mouth, the only noise he could make would be croaks of pain. He nodded.

Kyojuro shifted to sit up next to him. "You had a nightmare, didn't you? The same one?" Giyuu nodded. Kyojuro held Giyuu's rough hand in both of his. He brought his knuckles to his chapped lips to kiss them. He pressed Giyuu's palm against his chest, right next to his wound but directly over his heart.

Giyuu could feel Kyojuro's pulse under his fingers. It was strong, the strongest it's been since the accident... the accident...

He needed to stop describing it as an accident. It wasn't an accident.

His body relaxed at the physical reminder of Kyojuro's good health. His mind wasn't as fortunate. Kyojuro noticed. He tucked a hair behind Giyuu's ear and held his chin, guiding the man to look at his lover.

"I'm here," Kyojuro reassured, bringing his sleeve up to wipe Giyuu's tears away. His sleeve was soaked after cleaning his cheeks.

Giyuu looked down. His tears could be heard beating against his blanket.

Kyojuro tilted his head back up and brought him into a loose hug, "I'm here now, and I'm alive. That's what matters, isn't it?"

Yeah, Giyuu guessed that's what should matter to him. Kyojuro survived. He survived and he was alive now to kiss Giyuu's temple. Giyuu dropped his head against Kyojuro's shoulder.

Kyojuro knew how difficult it was for Giyuu to process his death and his... undeath. He was dead for two minutes. He lost a quarter of his guts and his whole eye. Giyuu expected him to be dead. He did die, but he was alive. He lived.

Kyojuro laid them down, resting Giyuu's head against his chest. Giyuu looked up at him, worried about his injury. Kyojuro didn't react to his worry, simply petting his hair and silently convincing him to lay his head down.

When he complied, he instantly knew why. Thump. Thump Thump. It was so loud in his ear and Giyuu could feel how hot Kyojuro's chest was with life. Since when was he shirtless? Giyuu couldn't answer. He felt like he was melting against his lover's embrace.

Everything of him and within him melted. He sighed physically, shakily to represent how much the daily nightmares affect him. Each night, Kyojuro comforted him without frustration or complaint.

Giyuu thought he had prayed for God to save just his boyfriend. He was foolish to think that God would kill one of his angels so easily.

Kyojuro pulled the thin blanket over them again and held Giyuu as he stirred. He didn't realize how close he was to falling asleep again. When did it become this easy?

"I'm not going anywhere, just getting comfy. Are you comfortable, dear?" Giyuu didn't bother to give him an answer as he wrapped an arm around Kyojuro's waist.

Kyojuro chuckled. Damn. The sound was beautiful and rich. It made Giyuu's heart synchronize with Kyojuro's, pounding hard and strong against his chest. He loved his laugh. Giyuu mentioned that Kyojuro had slept through their one-month anniversary and pretended to be upset about it. Kyojuro had laughed so hard that one of his stitches tore. Giyuu didn't apologize enough by his standards.

Sleep came easy yet again. Giyuu knew that more nights against Kyojuro's bare chest were guaranteed, and Giyuu couldn't find a single reason to complain. Just as he was seconds away from falling asleep, or maybe it was the beginning of a nice dream, he heard the words Kyojuro had yet to confess to him:

"I love you."

So, with as much strength as Giyuu could gather:

"I love you too."

Giyuu must be living a dream.

#did i surprise you? #i'll recite that meme #are you not entertained #see i can write fluff too #sprinkle a bit of everything in #i wrote this at 4am so if this doesnt tell you what i want rn #its rengiyuu wednesday ! #wooooo #rengiyuu wednesday #i want to be embraced by kyo he would be so warm #this was long for my standards lmao #needed some rengiyuu brainrot to cope with college #feast my sauce packets #saucy speaks #saucy writes #giyuu tomioka #kyojuro rengoku #kny giyuu #kny rengoku #rengiyuu #rengiyu #giyu tomioka #giyu #giyuu #kny rb #tw death #tw dead body #tw corpse #tw blood #tw cpr

[teastainedprose]

Homelander x fem!reader

Reader making a mix tape for Homelander and explaining the symbolism of making a mix tape

"You-" Homelander's voice cracks as he holds the cassette up for inspection. "You made this for me?" "Yeah, I just thought you might like some of these songs and I know the cabin has an old cassette player, so I just thought..." You trail off, cheeks turning brighter the longer you stand there. Homelander is staring at the tape, held between forefinger and thumb. He's blinking rapidly. "You don't have to listen to it, or whatever-" You start again, nerves putting a small quaver in your voice. It's stupid, is left unsaid but you think it all the same. Previous partners have said as much. "No, no. This is a cassette tape. You even decorated it." He flips the cassette over, taking in the designs across the label and the extra stickers. Lots of stars and stripes. Campey and cute. "You took the time to use this old tech for me?" Finally, Homelander's eyes settle on your face. "Ah, yeah. I just wanted to make you something. It- It wasn't so hard. There's software that makes mixing tracks easy and transferring it to a cassette only takes the proper wiring," You go on in a rush, eager to explain that tidbit from your hobby now that Homelander is watching you with a bit of wonder. He doesn't say thank you aloud. That's not his way. Instead, Homelander tugs you close to nuzzle his nose against your own before kissing you.

#Homelander #homelander x reader #I can see Homelander using cassette tapes #I feel like he'd be into any 90s tech #as that's what he would have had growing up #now everyone is obliged to give me links to theur Homelander mix tapes #I KNOW YOU FUCKING HAVE THEM #cause I have a Homelander playlist too #fluff #drabble #anon ask #ask #homelander writing #x reader

[beanghostprincess]

I think a very normal amount about Crocodile and Mihawk genuinely seeing Buggy's value. Genuinely appreciating his dream and his sense of adventure. Mihawk (bored-to-death swordsman who desperately needs something new) and Crocodile (the man who only cares about business because the last time he wanted something a kid with flip-flops sent him flying) seeing that the clown they're only using as bait and punching bag is actually the one with the biggest pirate heart. They realize he has charisma and followers for a reason and it's the fact that his "fake it til you make it" persona is actually built above his true dream. The words of fake confidence he speaks are actually words he genuinely wants to believe, but always fears will backfire because he doesn't have anything to rely on (unlike Shanks. Because even if Shanks doesn't need to rely on anything, he used to wear the trust and love of their captain in his head and everyone else supported him to be his legacy). So they end up seeing that they can do more with him. Together. Mihawk and Crocodile might have the money and the people but Buggy has the dream. They can go higher. They can be more than what they thought they were. Buggy shows them this side of himself between tears and sudden yelling and they have to admit that... They used to have dreams. Long forgotten ones. And okay, Buggy might not be the king of the pirates. They're so not saying that. But they can go higher.

They see this side of him and they never say it out loud (and even if they did, Buggy wouldn't even notice because he's busy begging them not to kill him. Which, y'know, fair) but something changes inside of them. Perhaps it's a faint, tiny sense of protectiveness. Maybe affection. Some type of appreciation they can't quite name because it would be too embarrassing for them to even say they care for this clown but- But it's there. Something.

So they keep Buggy around and he starts to feel less like a punching bag and more like somebody they care about. Kind of. And you know what? Maybe the damn clown can become the king of the pirates if he has already made the impossible happen once.

#somebody should put me down honestly i am going crazy #is it the fever am i starting to get delirious what the fuck did i write #anyway i think these three should make out and then a comically sitcomy camera should point at doffy and shanks crying #i'm making cross guild romantic and not just sexy !! behold the powers of fluff and hurt/comfort see what they can do #no but seriously i need these two to appreciate buggy bc although i love buggy being their little chihuahua sometimes i really want love #one piece #buggy the clown #dracule mihawk #sir crocodile #cross guild #the ship between these three is just cross guild right like why would you need another word #to me it's romantic in canon too who cares

[zukkaoru]

⛈️ meet me in the pouring rain ⛈️

Jin stares at Azula with wide eyes. Apparently this is enough to coax an explanation from her, because she scoffs and crosses her arms, looking away before telling Jin, “We made plans for tonight, did we not? I wanted to be sure a little rain wouldn’t stop you from following through.” Jin sighs. “Azula…no one’s going to be out there tonight. It’s been pouring for hours, and it’s not safe with the storm. And even if it does let up, everything will be wet—the lanterns won’t even light! …Assuming the water hasn’t already ruined them entirely.” She nudges a wet clump of hair out of Azula’s eyes. “Let me get you a towel and a change of clothes, and then we can—” “No,” Azula interrupts. Jin hesitates. “…No?” “No. We’re going out.”

when bad weather gets in the way of jin's plans, azula shows her that they can have a fun night together regardless

⛈️ 2.1k words || jinzula ⛈️ partially inspired by this art by @aromanticmara, an anonymous ask prompt, and vee (happy late birthday)

#jinzula #atla #jin #azula #avatar: the last airbender #YEEHAW I DID IT #should i have? probably not. but i did anyways #umm meg if you see this i tried to gift the fic to you too but ao3 said you don't accept gifts #which is fine ofc i don't mind either way but if you do want it gifted to you also i will gladly do it #anyway. can you believe i'm writing jinzula fluff in 2024? crazy #can't wait for this fic to get like 4 kudos and 17 hits #grace's writing tag

[rocksanddeadflowers]

Been thinking about applying the myth where Thor has to pretend to be a giants bride to get his hammer back (you know the one, right??) to the TBI characters. Doubt I'll write it out but I have SO MANY THOUGHTS ON IT. My main thought atm being that, from what I remember, Heimdall was the first person to suggest Thor cross dress. Which is just. The excuse to right out Heimdall's involvement is almost as enticing as getting to write out Tyr. He's just. So silly to me. But so badass. I love him.

I can see everyone in the TBI setting at some grand meeting table for the Aesir (and co.) with Thor freaking out about his poor hammer (which, yes seems tricky to write in TBI context but. We'll just patch that plothole it with something later, I have a loose thread idea or two.), Freya desperately trying to avoid involvement in the entire debacle, Loki concerned but still trying not to giggle at the absurdity while Sigyn kicks her under the table to tell her to stop laughing. Heimdall leans over the table towards Thor, trying to remain stoic but his small smirk and gold eyes glittering with Loki approved mischief somewhat gives him away as he suggests, "If we don't want to risk our dear stunning lady here, and you need your hammer back, why don't you be Freya?"

Loki loses it laughing and most of the table can't help but laugh or giggle quietly, including Sigyn. Thor is immediately against the idea, but Loki is already signing up to be his handmaiden in between gasps of giggles (because she would never miss out on such good mischief), and really the idea is such a hit that Thor is sorely outvoted.

The story is still brought up for years to come, typically for a laugh at Thor's expensive. Still no one could deny he looked damn good in that dress.

#UGH i love them. i care them lots #need to write about this and also something tyr related. probably tyr and fenrir obviously but like ... fluff with an unhappy ending ya know #want to draw attention to tyr and marius von raum to but. that's unrelated to this post ssshhhh brain #in the myth the other usually poke fun (bullying him hardcore) at their matcho man having to wear as dress and be feminine #but this is 2023 not a post christian nordic myth. we can acknowledge that if the dress is fitted properly he was probably hot as fuck in it #also loki would be stunning too btw you KNOW she had fun with the excuse to dress up and bully her bestie at the same time #bonus: sigyn flirting with her and wolf whistling when she sees her in the dress . #loki blushing and giggling like. gay. <3. #thor's there for it too and hates every second of it #the mechanisms #the bifrost incident

[taegularities]

regarding: colour me in – okay – i've been wanting to ask this since i dropped cmi11, and i'd actually looove if you let me know 🥺 ! even if you haven't read the latest part(s) yet – which chapter would you say is your favourite so far and why? 🤍

#and: is there smth you've been wanting to see happen in cmi? trying to already gather ideas for post-cmi drabbles so i can plan the rest #of the series accordingly 🥰 #we love easter eggs in this household #plus once i know what ur fav chapter is ill know what writing style to go for in the future too!! (like.. more dialogue more fluff etc!) #obv the plot won't change and ill write what ive always wanted.. but trying to experiment with my writing!! 😁 #might do a commentary soon too if y'all were interested for one <3 #anyway thank you!! 🤍 #fic: colour me in

[shizuedayo]

Random Thought

We repeatedly saw "Seele" trying to impersonate Seele, but never have we seen Seele impersonate "Seele"...

It would be fun to see them impersonate each other as a prank during April Fool's It would probably be something like this: --5 days before April Fools--

"Seele": "Hey Seele, are you planning something for April Fools?" Seele shakes her head Seele: "Nope, why the question?" "Seele": "I saw the Twins buy balloons and paint the other day, probably to make paint balloons and throw it to everyone's faces, and I think that dumb bird's planning something... scammy." Seele: "I can see the professors and the staff having a hard time cleaning the mess..." Seele mumbled, already imagining the paint-splattered walls the twins would bring upon them that day, and the angry screams of a certain lobster-head "Seele": "So why not join them? Since there's going to be chaos and all of us would be inevitably affected. Besides, it's been a while ever since we did something together." Seele fell into deep thought In one hand, she believes that they shouldn't contribute to the chaos considering that everyone (well, except the perpetrators) would have a hard time dealing with it afterwards, on the other hand though... "Seele" is right. It's really been a while ever since they did something together. The two of them are always busy training, completing missions, and helping those in need. There are even days where the only moments they see each other is at the start and at the end of the day. Hmmmm... I think this would be a nice change of pace. Besides, seeing "Seele" be excited on doing something is quite rare. Even if it's meant to cause more chaos...

So.... Seele eventually agreed. Seele: "Sure, it's really been a while ever since we did something together, that day is also a weekend so we have the day to ourselves. The question though... What should we do that day?" The two of them fell into silence "Seele": "Swap canned foods for expired ones?" Seele: "NO! We don't want people to get food poisoning and get hospitalized just for a simple prank..." "Seele": "How about stealing lobster-head's latest invention and go guns ablazing?" Seele: " 'Seele'... We're gonna cause property damage if we do that... Preferably something harmless, please."

Harmless... something... harmless... hm? This can do. "Seele": "How about you act like me and I'll act like you for a day? It's something only we can do and it won't hurt anyone, right?" Besides, I wanna see how you would impersonate me hm~ Seele: "Ah, like that one time you-" "Seele": "Ahem. We don't need to bring up the past." Seele: "Sure, we can do that, but 'Seele'..." "Seele": "What? Don't tell me we can't do this too?" Seele: "Nono, it's just that... are you fine with this?" "Seele": "Well, do you have any other ideas?" Seele: "...Okay then. But I have to prepare, I don't really have any experience acting as you like you do." "Seele": "I'm sure you'd do fine" And indeed she did. Too perfectly may I add. too lazy to write more since I have to draw but basically During the 5 days of preparation, Seele keeps staring and taking notes of "Seele's" habits (much to "Seele's" embarrassment). Being the hardworking girl she is, she also researched about how to act www All in all, she's taking this way too seriously wwwwwwww Then when the big day came, Seele acted as her other self so well and so perfectly to the point her other self had existential crisis :"DDD

Heck her performance was so stellar to the point that when Seele was offered spicy food she ate it like no problem, maintaining her act flawlessly (even complaining it's not spicy enough for her taste), while "Seele's" struggling to eat sweet foods, her facade slipping from time to time wwww Bronya even believed the two's prank (although she had some suspicions of "Seele" (who is impersonating Seele) because she's acting weirdly www). But Bronya for sure didn't even doubt Seele's "Seele" act www In the end, "Seele" herself stopped the whole prank because she died a thousand times internally when she witnessed Seele's "Seele" tsundere act :"DDDD "Seele" asked how tf did she manage to do it so perfectly and Seele listed three reasons: 1. The both of them know each other for a long time; 2. She researched a LOT so she won't embarrass "Seele" (though it had the opposite effect); and 3. She took pointers from Senti xD The last point basically gave "Seele" a target to take out her embarrassment but then she would be bullied by Senti and her mind-reading teasings wwwwwwwww

#seele vollerei #seele #honkai impact #LOOK #I CAN WRITE FLUFF TOO #I'll probably draw this for April Fools next year w #let's see wwww #Total Seele count: 52.

[fancifulflora]

since i love 'to all the boys i've loved before' i wanna request a high school au where the the atoc LIs recieve a love letter from the mc. ty!

Honestly, this applies to either a university or a hs au, whichever works (Also for simplicity's sake I'm assuming you two are already friends and this is like- a confession letter in particular like in the book/movie)

Azad/Ashti

They were certainly surprised to see a little envelope tucked into their library book

Last they could remember, they had gone looking for another reference for their classical literature paper so their mysterious messenger couldn't have gone far

Sure, they'd spare a glance around the room to see if anyone still lingered but probably weren't going to push it any further before opening up the letter

That's when they recognize the handwriting.

The very sight brings a smile to their face before they even begin reading

Reading over your words leaves no noticeable reaction on their face outside of the smile, most passing by could never guess that it was a love letter in their hands

They certainly wouldn't be able to detect the mix of amusement and fondness bubbling inside them as they drank up each and every line

If it's terribly cheesy or poorly worded there is no way in hell they aren't going to tease you about it, but they know to be merciful since it's still a big act of vulnerability

Above all else, they're already planning how they were going to respond to your letter

They'd play it casually, acting as if they hadn't read the letter around you

Though it's really just a ploy for them to be certain that the way they feel for you is real

So when the butterflies in their stomach still remain restless and your very presence continues to squeeze at their heart, they simply ask.

They'll be certain to ensure the two of you have privacy before finally turning to you, a small grin on their face, asking you whether or not you meant those words

And more importantly, how long you planned on waiting before asking them out on a date

Dara/Delal

Being more vigilant about their surroundings and their stuff, getting a note to them without their knowledge was difficult

Borderline impossible

So, it left you with no choice but to be upfront and hand the letter directly to them

It certainly startles them, leaving them a little unsure as to what exactly the letter is for

At least for a brief moment

When they do finally realize what it is, they turn red on the spot and ask you if it's alright to open it right now or if you'd prefer they open it later

If you choose to let them read it right there, they'd take their time going through it and doing their best to hide their reactions

Although anyone within range could see the red on their face very, very clearly

Having known each other for a long time though, the answer comes surprisingly swift

There's no duty to Arsur to uphold, no responsibilities they have to shoulder

Leaving them free in this universe to open their heart and happily accept your confession

But if you're far too shy about it and wish for them to read it at another time, they'll abide by your wishes, though the reaction remains the same

Instead, they'll find some time to pull you aside to present you with a small gift and take the chance to take you out on a date

It'd be the least they could do since you made the first move after all

Rozerîn/Rêzan

Though friendly to those that dare approach, they tended to be on the shy, skittish side from a distance

That meant that there wasn't exactly a line of secret admirers lined up around the block for them- making the note they found in their bag all the more confusing

Just who could have left this?

It doesn't take a rocket scientist to notice your handwriting though or the simple ruling out of possible suspects in their mind

The thought that you'd feel that way about them does bring a deep red to their cheeks though, honestly, if they were to open it in the privacy of their own bedroom, I'd bet good money they'd make a noise and cover their face with their hands

Maybe kick their feet a little if your words are especially well crafted

Once they do compose themselves, they decide to return your affection in kind, drafting a letter that they plan on sliding into your bag later on

Then they throw it away and draft another

And another

And maybe after the 4th try, they'll have something that they deem worthy of sending

Then all it takes is the perfect timing for them to hide their note amongst your things, being sure to flee the scene before they're caught

Just be sure to answer them quickly because, despite their best efforts, the only thing on their mind will be your words- their subconscious already beginning to daydream up a storm

Xelara/Xelef

They're a rather charismatic and popular character around the campus, so getting cute notes and presents wasn't too unusual for them.

Most of the time they'd do their secret admirers the courtesy of reading their notes, the only exception being the rather insistent ones.

Though, the moment they found your note in their gym bag, something about it felt familiar. Was it the stationary set they had bought you a few months ago? Maybe the scent of any perfume/cologne you might have sprayed.

Either way, something was telling them that this was a note that shouldn't be ignored

They're certainly glad they listened, finding great amusement in their not-so-secret admirer

A part of them considers trying their hand at poetry and writing you a flowery letter of your own, but they just don't have the talent for it

Besides, where's the fun in that?

Instead of being direct, the fiend spends the next few days to weeks teasing you mercilessly

They'll be extra affectionate with you, extra considerate

Extra close

It excites them to be around you and the reactions you make to their flirtations were addicting

And that's putting it mildly

Lucky for you, this torture isn't meant to last forever

Once they've had their fill, they'd lay the moves on you and just when you think they might be pulling another joke on you

They reference something from your letter, a phrase, something that makes all the gears click in your brain

It's real.

Their words real, the way they feel about you

Real

#A Tale of Crowns #atoc #dara/delal #xelara/xelef #rozerîn/rêzan #azad/ashti #Fluff #Headcanon #SFW #Ive done enough modern!au that ive developed whole backstories for these LIs lmao #itll def differ from the more 'canon' modern!au but its nice to take some artistic liberties where I can #still terrified of mischaracterizing them tho #X just wants to see you melt into a puddle #Ive noticed that I write R with a lot of babygirl energy and I'm not sure if that's a good thing or not #A and X are literally so hard to write for sometimes- I'm not a flirty person myself and A is just... a mystery #theyre just like water- fluid. passive but not too passive..flirty but not too flirty #aAAaa

[blizzardfluffykpop]

Does anyone has any fluff/suggestive requests for monsta x?

feel free to send in some asks/requests! 🥰

#requests? #monsta x requests? #i just want to see if any one would like anything #i'm about to divulge into a h.one idea but wanted to see if anyone has requests before i work on it #and always ot7 baby- so feel free to send in asks about any of the members! #i also write polyamory so feel free to request wtv and i'll see if i can write sth! #also this is my little reminder that we have two more months before i start sending out winter prompts~ #as always requests are open #but i'd prefer mx requests rn tbh altho i am working on a uji fic too- that's another side note #request #requests open #i really don't feel like writing past suggestive- it's just not my forte anymore- i really love fluff tbh

[strangerhands]

ohmygodddddd i am a fucking genius...👁️ the fic idea i just came up with. the Specific Line i thought up. its such a random idea but its so so cute and sweet and ugh its gonna plague me forever. kinda proud of myself to be honest so lets just hope i can Actually write it soon🧎

#mmm brain isnt always bad sometimes i guess. #its some unapologetic jake fluff btw #bc he deserves it #also i forgot i cant really spend time on tumblr today bc ill be busy again lol so tomorrow it is (hopefully) #but its gonna be a good day bc me and my bestie are going to see love lies bleeding And immaculate together😋😋 #and probably get some lunch and maybe ice cream too #excited #have been looking forward to today #and then after today im looking forward to finally crawling back into my little tumblr cave #hopefully i can Actually Read. #and yk. writing would be nice too. #also im goin back on sertraline today and apparently it can be used for ocd too so i will try to see if any of That feels different as well #raaaaaa #still havent fully researched ocd tho🧎ive been procrastinating🧎as i do🧎 #anyways goodnight its 5am. #shouldnt have had that 8pm iced capp #i downed that shit fr #ok bye bye love yall #talkin shit #FUCK YES THIS POSTED LIKE ON THE VERY SECOND 5:15 WAS ENDING YESSS #sorry i actually like am distressed when the minute(s) of my posts arent posted on a 0 or 5 or like the same as the previous number #and when it is i feel like actual relief and joy #and when it isnt i contemplate deleting and waiting until the desired minute to post again. #anddd sometimes i actually do. #i also will just wait several minutes to post something when its not the exact minute i want yet #or ill queue it for like. literally a couple minutes in the future. #yeah i have many issues #okay gn thank you for reading if you read🧍🫶 #i always either suck my own dick or beat my own ass. #rarely ever is there an in between

[daryfromthefuture]

so doc and marty never had proper affection and support in their lives before they met each other??

i just think that's neat! *slams 'marty and doc should hug' button*

#back to the future #bttf #marty mcfly #doc brown #i am SORRY for my random reblogging/posting today but i am so bored #besides this had to be said #marty and doc only have each other when it comes to emotional support and i love that ok #they are best friends!!! #as they should be! #my faves #my bois #they are my everything #thats why i love writing bttf fics. you can just include all the million doc and marty hugs we were deprived of in the films #maybe i need to stop with the friendship fluff? but i wont #maybe its too much and ppl may see it as romance? its not too much they are family and if you see it as romance to to therapy #but no jokes dont ship them ok they are close friends and love each other platonically

[isthisimportant]

Sometimes, I imagine Dean pouring out his feelings to Cass. Whenever he feels anything strongly, he goes to him. I imagine them on a couch, Dean's head resting on Cass' lap. He's curled up into a ball, almost. And he just lets himself loose. All his walls and masks come crashing down. He's in his most vulnerable state and he's scared. But he's never felt this way before. This... level of security. He's never felt so safe. Because he'd never dare do this with anyone else.

It's different with Cass. Because Cass never says a word. He remains silent the whole time, just listening. And I imagine Cass would figure out a way to forget every word Dean said, come the following day. He'd come up with some technique where he damages his specific neurone connections and regenerates them, thereby losing any memory of the previous evening. It kills him to do it: to forget. But he does it anyway. He does it for Dean.

Because he knows Dean wouldn't want him to remember. But he also knows Dean needs this. And every time Dean shows Cass his true nature, Cass falls in love with him a little bit more. And he gently strokes Dean's head when he feels warm tears on his thigh. Sometimes, Dean just buries his face in Cass' coat, not saying a word. And Cass places a hand on Dean's shoulder and they just sit there until Dean's ready to talk.

And Dean doesn't know how this started. One day, he'd just started blurting things out to the angel after a few too many beers and immediately regretted it. Cass had asked him a few days later if he wanted him to forget everything. Dean had said how he wished he'd never said anything in the first place and Cass had asked him, "Said what?"

So, the practice began. Later on, Dean just goes to Cass for any tiny thing that happens. Sometimes, he just goes because he wants Cass' fingers through his hair. And Cass now, knows Dean Winchester better than anyone. The real Dean Winchester. Because somehow, Castiel had developed the perfect haven for Dean. And Dean had found what he'd always wanted, in Cass: a home.

#basically i just want Cass to be Dean's therapist #i can see this happening you guys #li'l bit of a maternal thing going on too #idk #just popped into my head #had to write it down #destiel #dean winchester #castiel #supernatural #destiel fanfiction #cass #dean #casdean #destiel fluff #dean deserves to vent

[sakunyas]

@/my beloved enstars writing mutuals

do you also feel extremely burnt out from trying to create writing for this fandom or is it just me...? i know writing isn't about the numbers but it's kind of... heartbreaking, really. the only thing i get (sporadically) is a few likes here and there but comparing my newest writing (much more polished and proofread) to the oldest ones, the gap is.....

maybe people don't want to read the kind of content i make and i should step aside for a bit

#the like to reblog ratio is....... #do you. do you see the issue #i feel like i don't have any right to complain about this but #aaa i woke up in a bad mood sorry #i know thay my problem is posting once every blue moon but i really can't do any better #i've been severely burnt out for months now and i kept quiet about it because i made a duty out of it #and it doesn't make much of a difference if i do stop posting for a while #i just. idk. maybe fluff and cuddles isn't what people are expecting to read #i can write more than that (i have pending drafts that prove it lol) but.... i like giving a happy end to things #when i want to break my heart it's not this series i go too lol

[ratcandy]

I like telling myself I’m capable of writing stories that do not end in or are completely centered around tragedy but I am yet to actually test this theory

#clamtalk #listen it's not MY fault tragedy is fun to write #and when you make the tragedy have meaning and layers and all that fun stuff then it's even BETTER #tragedy for tragedy's sake is great but it only goes so far #I want that tragedy that makes me go Ow! Personal Revelations! #or tragedy that you can build upon to either make Worse or Better. fuck yea #how many times can I say tragedy in the tags #anyway #I see your comedies and your good-feely stories and I'm nodding politely and appreciatively #I am not heartless I do enjoy reading some good old-fashioned fluff and happy endings #if only as distractions from The Horrors. #but when I am writingng..sd.g.sd. #at this point AM I capable of not making everything angsty ? I don't know #Every TIME I go into writing something I think way too hard about how this would effect the characters Mentally. #and this leads to me just going ''MMM EMOTIONS MMMMMHGHHGH AGHHH THE PAIN IS UNENDING !!!'' #any time I go into something like ''I'm going to write something happy and joyous and full of good feelings!!!'' hmmmmnm.... nope. #i cannot do this. falls to the floor

[theflyingfeeling]

...

#oh goddammit #i had plans for tonight #(plans = writing a very wholesome allu/olli spring fluff) #but instead i've been starting at /that/ video of allu the whole evening like a dog at the butcher's shop window #like...can y'all see it too????? you know what i'm talking about 👀 #so instead of spring fluff by theflyingfeeling you get howling and barking by theflyingfeeling tonight #🤷‍♀️