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Love between fairy and devil.
Episode 9. 22:54. That is all
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feralforfrank · 9 months
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hey ☺️
the only thing on my mind is rooster shaving his mustache for whatever reason and gf reader is upset ! silly little blurb i luv ur writing muah
the stache incident.
BRADLEY 'ROOSTER' BRADSHAW X GN!READER
cw fluffy drabble ig :) NON-DESCRIPTIVE READER.
a/n ANON!!! ILY THANK YOU FOR READING MY STUFF <3333333 much love to you, MWAH!
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You're shocked, heartbroken, in shambles, you name it. The grocery bag almost slips from your fingers when you hear the horrid sound of the electric razor from the bathroom. You place the bags on the counter before practically running inside.
You want to douse your eyes with gasoline when you see the damage. Bradley had been mentioning here and there that he wanted to shave his moustache just to see how he'd look without it. You'd forbade such talk inside the house, and he chuckled before dropping the subject.
But what seemed to be your biggest fear was becoming your new reality. With your keys clutched in one hand, the other holding on for dear life at the door frame, you watch your dear boyfriend shave the last of his moustache over the sink.
He hasn't noticed you yet. Music is playing from his phone, but you can't bring yourself to recognise the tune. This situation is way too tragic. When the buzzing sound stops emanating from the vile machine, Bradley finally turns around, having heard your panting.
"Babe, this isn't what it looks like." He speaks with hesitation and guilt.
"What did you do?" Your every word is punctuated.
Bradley opens his mouth but closes it, and you shake your head expectantly. "Well?"
"I-I was trimming it, and Din here," he looks at your cat, laying on the floor as if he's the criminal here, "came between my legs and scared me, and I moved my hand, and I shaved more than I should. It didn't look good anymore."
You scoff, pushing yourself off the doorway and turning to walk to your bedroom. Not once did you believe Bradley.
"Babe? Baby, c'mon!"
"I am not talking to you, hairless cat."
You hear him chuckle. "Hey, it's not that bad!" Bradley follows you into the bedroom.
"Never said it was." You shrug, taking your shirt off.
He's behind you in seconds, kissing your neck, his hands encircling your waist and pulling you closer. "You called me a hairless cat."
"Don't have a problem with cats. I own one." You pause, looking up. "Now, I got another one! Hm! Look at that!"
"Hey!" Bradley blows a breath where your jawline meets your ear, causing you to shiver.
You spend a few seconds like this, his hands around you, your back pressed against his smooth shirtless chest, face buried in your neck. Feels weird without the stache.
"So, you don't like it?" You realise you've spoken aloud when he questions you.
You shake your head. "I think you look attractive either way." You turn to Bradley, never escaping his grasp. 
"I'm only joking. You look like a baby. It's adorable!"
Bradley looks offended. "Well, in that case, I am letting it grow and never shaving it ever again."
You grab the back of his head, kissing where he used to have perfectly trimmed hair. The spot is soft and smooth as a baby's butt.
You can't help but smile. 
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fandomtookoverlife · 2 years
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Ummmmmmmmmmmm so here’s the thing
So back in like 2020 (😬) I wrote smth and then was asked for a part 2 by all you lovelies…. Aaaannnnnnd then I when AWOL oops um but then I came back and finished it which is wild but anyway ya it’s done and coming soon!
Original fic
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buckydaisy · 3 years
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cast parties
pairing: sebastian stan x reader
request: “I would also like to make a request for Sebastian Stan x reader. The reader and the Marvel cast are all sitting together talking and the reader is playing with Seb's hair and he falls asleep because he was up filming a scene late last night. Mackie and Evans notices and teases them” - @bbl32
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“We don’t have to go in if you don’t want to. We could go home and order some takeout.” Sebastian suggested, letting his hand inch up your thigh. You instantly shook your head. “You told your friends we would come to this party.” You reminded him.
He groaned, placing a kiss on your cheek. “I just got back from filming for three months, and I want to spend time with you. Just you.” He said, pouting.
“We have all day tomorrow to spend time together. Besides, I’ll be by your side all night.” You assured him.
Whenever he came back from filming, he became the clingiest man alive. All he wanted to do was wrap you up in his arms. His love language was definitely physical touch. You loved that about him. You loved watching your giant muscular boyfriend turn into a cuddly teddy bear.
He finally agreed to go inside, but you still almost had to drag him to the door. As you opened the door, your ears were overwhelmed by all the people that were talking to each other.
Robert had organized a party with most of the marvel cast, which by now was a lot of actors.
Sebastian’s fingers naturally interlaced with yours as he walked further into the house. You followed behind, weaving through the crowd of people.
He recognized Chris and Anthony and made a beeline for them. “Hey, there they are!” Chris said, turning to face you both. They gave you both hugs with big smiles on their faces.
As soon as you pulled away from them, Sebastian wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his head on your shoulder. “Didn’t you just get home from filming?” Anthony asked, shocked that you both showed up to the party.
He nodded his head, still clinging to you. “I landed this afternoon. I was home for maybe an hour before we drove here.” He explained.
Chris chuckled to himself. “So that explains the clinginess.” He joked, earning a laugh from you. You nodded your head, still giggling at the joke.
Chris was one of your close friends, and you may have mentioned how affectionate Sebastian gets when he comes home from filming.
“I’m going to get a drink. I’ll be right back.” You said, pressing a light kiss to Sebastian’s cheek. He nodded before returning his attention to Anthony and Chris.
You skillfully weaved back through the crowd until you got to the kitchen. “Oh my god, you’re here!” You heard someone exclaim. As you turned around to see who it was, you felt Lizzie pull you into a hug. “I can’t believe you made it. We all assumed you and Sebastian would have been at home asleep on the couch.” She said, giggling.
You felt a small smile slip onto your cheeks as you remembered Sebastian suggesting that exact idea. “I was able to convince him to come somehow. It had been too long since we had seen everybody. We might end up leaving early, he’s exhausted from his flight.” You said, as you poured your drink.
“Speak of the devil.” Lizzie said, laughing to herself. You turned around to see what she meant. You were face to face with Sebastian. “I missed you.” He whined, pulling you close and burying his head in your neck. You instantly noticed the giant smirk on Lizzie’s face as she watched him turn into a man-child.
“I was only gone for maybe five minutes. Go hang out with the guys. Besides, I haven’t gotten to gossip about you with Lizzie yet.” You joked, pushing him towards the doorway. He pouted before walking back into the living room.
Lizzie’s smirk stayed plastered on her face. “You both are my favorite couple, it’s official.” She told you. You felt a wave of pride wash over you. It always made you beam when people told you that yours and Sebastian’s relationship was adorable.
“So what’s new?” You asked her, taking a sip of your drink.
By the end of the night, there was barely anyone left at the party. The few of you that were left standing were gathered in the living room. There was Robert, Evans, Hemsworth, Lizzie, Anthony, Bettany, Zoe, Hiddleston, Sebastian, and you.
You had chosen a seat on the couch, and Sebastian was sitting in front of you on the floor.
He was only half listening to the conversation. The only thing he could think about was how he would get to cuddle with you when he got home. He had missed your touch, but his lack of sleep was starting to catch up to him.
He glanced back at you to be met by your gentle smile. He leaned over, resting his head on your thighs. Naturally, your fingers found your way to his hair.
It wasn’t uncommon for you to run your fingers through his hair. Actually, you did it all the time. So, you should’ve known that it would put him right to sleep.
You ran your fingers through the brown locks. His hair was longer than the last time you saw him last. It was still just as soft though. Your nails scratched against his scalp, relaxing him just enough.
You happened to glance down and you realized his eyes had fluttered closed. He was peacefully asleep. A smile crept onto your face as you admired him. You continued to run your fingers through his hair, while half listening to the conversation.
Hemsworth was telling some funny story about something his kid had said, but no matter how hard you tried, your sleeping boyfriend still stole your attention.
“It’s past somebody’s bed time.” Evans teased, being the first to notice. Everyone followed his gaze and saw Sebastian dead asleep. “It’s cause somebody keeps him up late.” Anthony said, sending a wink straight your way.
The joke earned a few laughs from the gang. “Oh shush, he’s just tired. He’s had a long day.” You said. You could hear his soft breaths in and out.
“How is it that he’s asleep and still as close to you as possible?” Anthony asked, not passing any opportunity to tease you and Sebastian. You brushed his hair out of his face, loving the way his hair felt between your fingers. “I think it’s adorable.” Lizzie said, watching the sweet gesture.
Sebastian stirred under your touch. “What’s going on?” He asked, realizing everyone was staring at him. Before you could dismiss it, Chris took the opportunity to tease him. “Somebody fell asleep because it’s past their bed time.” He said, in a baby voice.
Sebastian realized what was happening and rolled his eyes. “Ha ha ha,” he pretended to laugh at the joke. You giggled to yourself as you watched. “Question for you: do you always fall asleep when she runs her fingers through your hair?” Anthony asked, continuing the teasing.
You stood up, grabbing his hands. “Come on. I think we should get going, considering you’re so tired.” You said, pulling Sebastian to his feet.
“You both are adorable. Don’t listen to them.” Lizzie said giggling. You wrapped you arm around his side, guiding him towards the door. “Goodnight everybody. We’ll see you soon.” You said, leaning into Sebastian’s side.
Once you both got into the car, he pulled in for a kiss. “Hi there.” You mumbled, smiling at him. He pressed another quick kiss to your lips. “I’ve really missed you.” He said, softly.
After all the time apart, it was nice to just be able to sit together. There was no place you would rather be than in Sebastian’s arms.
“Then, let’s go home and get to bed.” You said, giving him one last kiss. He pulled out of the driveway, one hand in yours. “I love you.” He said, leaning over to kiss your cheek.
“I love you too.” You said, happy he was finally back home with you.
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demoncryptspanties · 6 years
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Okay so currently my tag list is non-existent but since I've got such cute feedback for my fic princess I guess I’m opening up a tag list for that which currently consists of @fuckthatfeeling and @studentville-struggles so just comment or drop an ask if you want to be added and thank you so much.
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studentville-struggles reblogged your post and added: “I was sewing in a waiting room today while my mom was getting a minor...”
YOU CAN DRAW THE PATRERN ON????? I’ve been...
yeah! They make blue pens...that wash out easily...and people draw dots or grids to help them. I suggest investing in one!
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Spoilers ahead.
People who have read A Court of Mist and Fury:
Someone not seeing an issue with what Tamlin does in chapter 12… is that a red flag??
#askingforafriend
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Thought I found my Dr Adam Carlson.
He is showing himself to be more and more like Dr Tom Benton.
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Guess who got dumped for going for coffee with a friend without permission, not texting in advance (my phone keeps breaking and has now been replaced) during my lunch hour with work. Not chasing him down the road to explain the misunderstanding he created in his head bc I went for coffee with my friendand then not following him on a train with a dead phone and no coat.
Said friend I went for coffee with wasn’t even on the list of people I’m not allowed to see, he knows him! He said he liked him.
Will I be watching maverick for the 3rd time to comfort myself and pretend like there’s not ripped up pictures he left on the floor and I’m not alone and impossible to love? Yes yes I will.
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Anyone else having an entire life crisis?
I have so much I wanna write in my fics but I’m so scared my boyfriend will find out and then that’ll be a whole other fight about me being ~slutty~ that I am not ready for. Also we spend so much time together I’d have no time to write when he’s here and I am so busy heading into my final PhD year that when he’s away at his that I’m either on the phone to him or crying in work
I’m gonna try I’m sorry I always dip out
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feralforfrank · 1 year
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morning run & disturbed dreams.
BRADLEY "ROOSTER" BRADSHAW X FEM!READER
cw fluffy drabble, NON-DESCRIPTIVE READER
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It's the soft tickling on your bare shoulder that disturbs your sleep. You try to ignore it, focusing on not losing the deliciously good dream you were having, but the feeling intensifies. You swat your shoulder with your arm, pushing away the object of your growing annoyance.
A low chuckle fills the room as your skin makes contact with skin. The culprit of this crime—the crime being you losing grasp of your dream—sneaks his hand under the blanket, laying it on your stomach, which is bare, for your shirt has risen. The palm touching you isn't cold, but it disturbs the warmth of your skin, making you jolt.
You groan and bury your face deeper in your pillow as the evil man behind you chuckles louder now. You whine for him to stop, but he ignores you, kissing your neck and shoulder blade again.
The tickling resumes, but the kisses are feather-soft, and you're sure he's smiling by the way his moustache and lips feel on your skin.
"Fuck off, Roos," you mumbled sleepily.
"But you look so cute like this," he murmured in your skin.
You could feel his smile widening. "Tickles." you roll your shoulder, and he finally moves away, burying his face in your hair instead.
"I'm goin' for a run," he says quietly and you hum. "I'll be back with breakfast." You hum again.
"And coffee," you mumble with your eyes closed.
Bradley kisses your head. "Whatever my girl wants."
A faint smile graces your lips at the words. Bradley gets off the bed, and you hear him shuffling around the room. Soon, he's ready, grabbing his phone from the nightstand.
You're awake enough to say a thankful goodbye. "You're the best, Brad."
Rooster chuckles at the change of attitude. Not long ago, you were telling him to fuck off. Nevertheless, he moves to your side of the bed, pushing a strand of hair away from your face and kissing your forehead.
You fall asleep with a smile on your face.
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feralforfrank · 1 year
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the neighbours know my name.
BRADLEY "ROOSTER" BRADSHAW X FEM!READER
cw no warnings, i think! NON-DESCRIPTIVE READER
a/n DIALOGUE PROMPT: "I bet the neighbours know my name."
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"Jesus, Bradley!" You all but scream as he sucks a hickey right under your jawline, where he knows it makes you weak.
You can feel his satisfied smirk on your skin, but pay no mind as you try to get his pants to unbutton. Your moves are frantic and messy, your mind foggy from the assault happening to your neck.
Bradley's lips lower to your collarbone as his fingers slip inside your underwear. Your elbow hits the wall behind you for the first thrust of his fingers always drives you crazy. His name escapes your mouth multiple times, each getting progressively louder.
"I bet the neighbours know my name from how loud you're being, sweetheart," he teases as he positions your body under him on the bed.
His ministrations never stop—in fact, no that his jeans are unbuttoned—and halfway down his legs, he pushes them off and lowers his face between your thighs.
"Don't worry. The walls are thick." You slide your underwear off, needier than ever.
We'll see about that, he thinks to himself before diving between your open thighs.
Bradley woke up earlier than needed, deciding to go on a run and head to the coffee shop you love to buy you a cup of coffee since he had clothes at your place.
After kissing your forehead and tugging the duvet under your chin to cover your naked body, he heads to the door. His movements are as quiet as possible, not wanting to wake you or any other resident.
But it just so happens that Ms Pepper, as he knew her from you, was taking out the trash. She was old but in your words, definitely had better hearing than you and him combined, so what she said wasn't a total surprise.
"I wish I had a man like you when I was your age, Mr Bradley. I'd have so many grandchildren running around the house."
Walls are thick, my ass.
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I want you all to know I genuinely shed a few tears seeing cars on track this morning. So pretty and they sound so nice too
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I’m not saying the pandemic has me touch starved I’m just saying I thought about being hugged and cried
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ENOLA EFFING HOLMES. I was so angry about the slight hint of a romance at the start bc she’s a strong woman who can have her own life without. By the end I was like WE NEED A WEDDING AND I WANT A VIS-COUNT
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As an experiment... if you’re on tumblr and currently doing a PhD (any stage) reblog this
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