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sunflowersandsapphires · 7 months

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Fall Drabbles, Day 2

prompt: "Are you cold"

pairing: Matt Murdock x fem!reader

summary: Matt waits patiently for you to admit he was right.

warnings: swearing, adorable fluff

a/n: I had so much fun writing this one. I hope y'all enjoy.

w/c: <1k

Bracing yourself for the bitter chill of the wind, you couldn't help the shudder that overtook you as the hair on your arms rose. You didn't need to glance at Matt to see his smirk, you could feel it--directed at you like a goddamn laser, searing the words 'I told you so' into the back of your head.

“Don't even say it.” You grumbled, crossing your arms in a desperate attempt to retain the brief warmth the subway had provided.

“Say what?” Matt asked innocently, mirth dancing across his face. With a huff you stalked ahead of him towards the stairs, leaving him to his own devices as you both exited the stop.

Tonight was date night, the first you'd had in nearly a month. The two of you had been swamped recently--Matt with work and deviling, you with travel and family drama. Tonight should have been a much appreciated reprieve from the mundanity of your day to day life, and it was, until the sun went down.

Matt, in his all-knowing glory, had warned you that the gorgeous autumn day would give way to a crisp evening, encouraging you to wear a jacket to fight off the frigid air. Putting WAY too much faith in your midwestern heritage, you had simply laughed. “It's 65 out, Matty. Practically swimming weather.”

Cursing your past self's lack of foresight, you shivered miserably against the blasting current of night air. You and your boyfriend had enjoyed a delicious dinner and were headed to a candlelit orchestra performance in the park. Wearing nothing but a flattering, thin-sleeved, dress, you were quickly losing steam—but you would rather freeze than admit your mistake to your cocky partner. His ego didn't need the boost.

Catching up to you and taking your arm, Matt's fingers slid into the crook of your tense elbow. How was he so WARM? Sure, he HAD worn a jacket but it was disgusting out here! It couldn't have been over 35. Ugh, curse him and his tendency to run hot. It made the thought of cuddling up to him so tempting. His beautiful hands tracing soft patterns along your skin as you slowly thawed from his body heat...

No. Stay strong. You can do this.

The two of you finally arrived at the venue for the performance--- unfortunately, the seats were not only outside but crafted with stainless steel. Their shining material sapping the remaining warmth from your skin mere seconds after sitting down. You set your jaw and tucked your body in as tight as you could without drawing the attention of your overly perceptive boyfriend. And it worked...for the first half of the performance.

By the intermission, even the strength of your resolve couldn't keep your teeth from chattering violently. Matt looked at you, with more concern than you were expecting. “Sweetheart, if you need to leave—”

You shook your head defiantly. “I'm-m f-fine.” You stammered, tightening your jaw once more.

Shaking his head at you, Matt huddled closer to you. ”You're clearly miserable, let's go home.“

Sighing in defeat, you dropped your trembling head against his shoulder, sinking into the cloud of heat around him. ”I'm c-cold, Matty.“

The shit-eating grin reappeared across his face. ”What was that? Are you cold?“

Elbowing his stomach, you glowered at the stage. ”Shut-t up.“ Moments after your reluctant admission, a heavenly warm garment was slipped over your shoulders.

Exhaling with relief, you nestled into his side. “Thank you.”

“Of course, darling.”

“I'll wear a coat next time.”

Matt laughed at your empty promise, knowing damn well that he'd be giving you his jacket again and again this fall—and he wouldn't have it any other way.

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wttcsms · 4 months

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🧸 wttcsms works in progress;

last updated feb. 12, 2024

i'm trying to be more mindful of the projects i tackle while also ensuring that i stay on top on requests from you guys!! i know i don't really reply to my asks or give indication that i've received them, but that's because i just like having a record of your request/if it's a compliment, i hold it very close to my heart and want to always have it on hand haha!! the plan is to knock out everything on the list, but this is just so y'all have an idea of what i'm working on + how things are looking :)

⸺ personal projects ✧ daylight (part three), colt grice -> est. 50-60k (it's a big chapter LMAO) -> current status: 10k written

⸺ followers' choice ✧ balancing act (part one), satoru gojo -> est. 15k (it's no daylight chapter & i know your attention span is lacking) -> current status: 4k written

⸺ sleepover event ✧ knockout, armin arlert -> est. 5k (these were supposed to be drabbles 😭) -> current status: completed outline -> general premise: underground fighter!au ft. undercover detective!armin who has to participate in an infamous fighting ring in order to get close to the lead crime family running this operation. his assignment is to get sufficient evidence leading to the family's downfall, and you happen to be the easiest target to get close to: the daughter of the crime boss. [based off the selected trope of 'i bet on losing dogs' reader x the losing dog (armin)"] ✧ untitled, hajime iwaizumi -> est. 2k -> current status: planning/currently outlining -> general premise: it's gonna be giving romcom, it's cute and fluffy [based off the selected trope of wrong number, right person] ✧ when he sees me (i like him and he knows it), satoru gojo -> est. 6k -> current status: completed outline -> general premise: 5 times gojo crashes your date + the 1 time he gets to take you out [based off the selected trope of being disgusted about realizing your crush on him] ✧ no more keepin' score (now i just keep you warm), kiyoomi sakusa -> est. 5k -> current status: currently outlining/1k written -> general premise: 5 times you just miss each other + the 1 time you finally formally meet ✧ conversations in the dark, simon "ghost" riley -> est. 2k -> current status: completed outline -> general premise: reader is working as an intel officer for simon; simon doesn't know that this means he can expect 2 am phone calls from you *NOTE THAT IF YOU PARTICIPATED IN THIS EVENT AND DO NOT SEE YOUR REQUEST, I AM STILL GOING THROUGH THEM AND ADDING THEM TO THE LIST!

⸺ second couple syndrome event ✧ untitled, hiromi higuruma -> est. 4k -> current status: planning/currently outlining -> general premise: based off the prompt of the hot, rich older man x the spoiled heiress who's not so easy to impress or get *NOTE THAT IF YOU PARTICIPATED IN THIS EVENT AND DO NOT SEE YOUR REQUEST, I AM STILL GOING THROUGH THEM AND ADDING THEM TO THE LIST!

⸺ general requests ✧ untitled, atsumu miya -> anon asked for pregnant!reader x atsumu fluff drabble

#wttcsms works in progress

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ijuststareatstuffhereok89 · 2 months

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I'm bored at work, y'all

Anything would help.

Hiddlesthirst gifs. Drabble prompts. "Fight me" takes. Ask me why I actually liked the new Avatar series.

Anything

#im bored #get help #loki

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player1064 · 15 days

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E, J, K, V for the ask meme, so curious 😊

Fanfic ask meme

E: If you wrote a sequel to [insert fic], what would it be about?

hmmmmm well y'all already know I LOVE writing extra bits for the wife-gary saga and the ga(r)y universe.... idk if I'd do full length sequels for any of the fics I've currently got posted bc I feel like once I've got the main plot out of my system that's IT especially ones which already span quite wide timelines... but I am Always happy to take prompts that relate to any of my fics/drabbles that I've got out there (I know I've slowed down a bit with filling prompts but to anyone who's sent one I have NOT forgotten you... I'm getting there... slowly....)

J: Write or describe an alternative ending to [insert fic].

ooooooooh idk if I had any alternative endings for the few full length fics I've got.... like I just said I feel like when I write a fic that's me sort of getting it out of my system it's a bit like an exorcism of the Madness and then I'm like 'yeah that's done I'm happy with that' and find something new to feel insane about

K: What’s the angstiest idea you’ve ever come up with?

honestly from what I've got at the moment it might be the happy (???) beville fic which is still a WIP - when I was posting sections I didn't fully explain the premise but it's basically an au where Gaz & Becks get together when they're very young and STAY together. that in itself causes a Whole Lot of angst and drama thanks to the 'professional footballer' thing but THEN you add carra into the mix and oooooooh boy. ooooh boy..

V: A secondary (or underrated) character you want to see more of in fic?

hmmmmmm....... Scholesy gets a decent bit of airtime in fics for this fandom so I won't say him even though I LOVE a Gaz & Scholesy dynamic.... honestly I think Roy is underutilised and, of course, BIG MEEKS!! I love him so so much he is like a ray of sunshine and he's been acting very fruity lately too which is a bonus. Plus as a player there's that weird dynamic of 'he has massive respect for Gary and says he's england's best right back in history BUT they were fighting for the same spot in the squad and Micah DID win. and now they have to work together on sky'

#ask meme #thank u!!!

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starsinmylatte · 2 years

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I just know someone has already requested this, but for the Silco kink list prompt thing?

Pregnancy/breeding!! (yelled the very basic bitch in a very basic way) I am a hot mess for the rat man and I neeeeeed it

Alrighty, Silco simps come get y'all's juice! Thank you, anon, my beloved, for sending in a request! 💕

This shall officially be part one of my Silco drabble game 😌. Let's kick this off with a bang, shall we?

I have a ton of requests for this particular kink, so please see this post for how I'm gonna handle it.

Pairing: Silco x afab!reader

Rating: Explicit (18+ only) minors DNI I will disintegrate your kneecaps

Word count: 1.2k

Click here to join my taglist to be notified of future works

I have a ton of requests for this particular kink, so please see this post for how I'm gonna handle it.

Silco swore vehemently under his breath as Sevika shoved the doctor out the door. He dropped his head into his hands and sighed, pushing his greying hair back from his face.

“Of course, he’s right,” he muttered. “I don't know what else I expected him to say, but I’d prefer something in the general realm of what’s possible.”

He heard the door open hesitantly, but it clicked shut almost as instantly as it opened.

I need time to think….

Jinx was an enigma. She was only a child, but she was so drastically different from the other children that Silco was just lost for what to do. She obviously needed something, so he had jumped at the chance to discuss her situation with one of the marginally less shady doctors of the undercity. However, the so-called doctor had merely waltzed into Silco’s office and stated the obvious.

“She needs to be around other children. Not to replace her sister and friends, but to help her learn to socialize with other children again.” The man had said it so matter-of-factly that Silco’s first response was to arch an eyebrow in shock.

“Really?” he glared at the doctor. “That’s your whole theory? Did you just come here to state the obvious without any other suggestions?”

The man had the courtesy to look slightly ashamed. He opened his mouth to speak, but Silco cut him off with a wave of his hand, and Sevika threw him out of the chair.

That situation led the kingpin to his current predicament. For quite possibly the first time since becoming the Eye of Zaun, he was at a complete loss for what to do. There was a distinct lack of young children in his shimmer operation, and no sane parent was going to send their little ones off for a weekly playdate with the crime lord’s daughter.

Silco heard the door click open once again, but this time someone stepped inside. He lifted his head from his hands in annoyance to glare at the intrusion, but his harsh expression immediately softened when his fire and ice eyes met your gentle gaze.

The small, comforting smile that played across your lips melted his icy heart. You perched on the corner of his desk and offered him a glass of water, which he gladly accepted.

“For you. I know today’s been stressful, but you still need to take care of yourself.”

Silco couldn’t fight the small smile that pulled at the corner of his lips. It was all he could do to keep from melting into your touch when you caressed the side of his face. The scarred side. The ugly side. The side that only you could love.

You both enjoyed the blissful silence for a few moments before your curiosity finally got the best of you.

“So…. what did he say?”

His eyebrows furrowed in their usual surly manner as he pondered your question for a moment, unsure of exactly how to respond. Finally, he sighed and surrendered to the inevitable truth.

“You were right,” he murmured, voice soft and contemplative. “She needs to be around other kids.”

He held your hand to his face, savoring every second of your gentle touch, before grumbling in annoyance. “I just have no idea how to realistically make that happen.”

“I…. may have an idea…” you paused and looked down at your feet. Some small voice in the back of your head was screaming at you to shut up, but it was too late. You had already started to speak.

“We could have a child. Together.”

Silence filled the room as Silco just stared at you. His face was devoid of all emotion as his hand fell to the desk in pure shock, and yours dropped back to your side at the sudden lack of contact. Your eyes widened in terror.

Did I actually just say that?

Each second that ticked by seemed to last for hours.

Oh shit. Oh fuck. Was I too forceful? Is it too soon? Does he even feel that way about me?

Silco’s fire and ice gaze was almost boring a hole into you with its intensity. “You want to have a baby…. with me?”

You stared at the man you were hopelessly in love with, but all of the words you wanted to say were stuck in the back of your throat. All you could do was nod as he slowly stood from his desk and crossed over to wrap a slender arm around your waist.

His other hand trailed up to tenderly cup your cheek, “I need to hear you actually say it.”

Silco’s warm breath caressed your face as he pulled you into his embrace. Warm. Safe. Loved. Long fingers ever so softly stroked the back of your neck before gently tangling in your hair. He gazed down at you, waiting intently for your response.

You looked into his eyes, and there was only one answer you could ever give him.

“Yes… I want to have a baby with you.”

His brilliant fire and ice eyes were already glazed over in a heady combination of lust, and pure adoration as Silco gently pressed his lips against yours. The scent and taste of him flooded your senses, sending your mind reeling. His soft, insistent kiss sent brilliant sparks of electricity arcing throughout your body, and your eyes fluttered shut in anticipation.

Silco himself was no less eager. With every light, teasing kiss, his hands trailed across your figure, hell-bent on exploring every soft and willing inch of your body. You keened as one hand stroked the swell of your hips and reached behind to cup your ass.

The push and pull of your lips began to grow more insistent. Your own fingers crept up his chest, softly tracing their way up his neck to dance across his fluttering pulse. Eventually, they splayed against his sharp jawline, cupping it, pulling him even deeper into a kiss that was swiftly becoming all-consuming. You couldn’t get enough of him, and you knew that you never would.

Silco’s tongue explored every inch of your mouth as you let out an honest-to-god whine at his continued ministrations. He chuckled at the sound, a dark, husky laugh that made your pussy throb with need.

Slowly, he trailed kisses along the underside of your jaw, stopping to worry the tender flesh with his teeth before sucking a dark bruise into your skin. You yelped at the brief pain, but Silco soothed the sting with a brief swipe of his tongue and busied himself with leaving open-mouthed kisses along the length of your neck.

“Silco,” you whined, “I can’t hide that. Everyone’s going to see.”

The dark chuckle returned.

“Oh my lovely, I believe we are about to do so much worse than that. You said you wanted a baby, right? It takes two people to make that happen,’ he teased.

The hand that had been toying with the soft, plush swell of your ass slowly trailed up to rest against your lower stomach, stroking it lovingly. You felt his warm breath caress the shell of your ear as he spoke, “And besides….. if you’re carrying my child, I’m going to make sure everyone in Zaun knows who you belong to.”

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equustenebris · 1 year

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Writing Masterpost

I needed a new masterpost :> Check out my AO3!

As always: if y'all have any prompt ideas you'd like me to take a crack at, please feel free to send 'em my way! My inbox is always open. I'll take any active fandom listed below. (No guarantees I will be able to finish anything, but if my time permits I will most likely take a stab at it! :>)

If you'd like to leave a request.....

I typically like soft, fluffy things, domestic focus, and a focus on the personal relationships between characters but I'm open to trying other things too.

My favorite FNaF characters: the Daycare Attendant (Sun and Moon, though tbh I prefer Sun a little more :>), Gregory, Chica, Freddy

My favorite ESO characters: Revus Demnevanni, Tiras Tirethi, Narsis Dren

I'd also consider writing for: Tales from the Borderlands, Dragon Age: Inquisition

Five Nights at Freddy's: Security Breach

Typically fluffy drabbles, focused on the Daycare Attendant with a strong slant towards pre-virus cuteness. The reader occasionally makes an appearance; some drabbles may be reader x DCA.

The Very Noisy Night - Moon hated thunderstorms. They were loud, distracting, dangerous for electronics of all sorts. But he didn't hate them as much as Sun. And putting Sun down for a "nap" overnight during a vicious storm proves a lot more difficult than the Naptime Attendant anticipated.

Hanging by a Threat - The Daycare Attendant is injured and on strict prescribed rest while they await their ordered replacement parts. But as the human handlers -- and Moon -- quickly discover, it's hard to dim a bright Sun.

Trimming Day - The reader shares a somewhat intimate moment with the Daycare Attendant when they arrive at the daycare just in time for "trimming day."

To Fight the Early Morning Maudlin-ing - Not long after being moved from theater duty to the daycare, Sun is adjusting to his new role but finds himself missing their theater days. Moon offers a bit of comfort to his brother.

Elder Scrolls Online

Revus Demnevanni-focused, with appearances from Tiras Tirethi, Narsis Dren, and potentially the Vestige.

[WIP] That Tedious Delusion - After the events of Giving Up the Ghost, much to everyone's surprise, Tiras elects to go on another excursion with Revus. But as the euphoria of his near-death experience wears off and reality sets in, Tiras quickly begins to wonder just what in Oblivion he was thinking, letting Revus drag him all the way to Bangkorai. But as they're both about to discover, that's the least of his problems.

[WIP] The Maelmoth Mysterium - Revus Demnevanni has always had the worst luck. At the outset of a new expedition for the Council of House Telvanni, he arrives to find that his assistants are delayed and Tiras is sick, leaving him to gather his research by himself. But when he strikes off on his own, he finds out just how bad his luck really is when he runs across the famous Narsis Dren. [A retelling of The Maelmoth Mysterium quest.]

Duckverse

I'm no longer writing Duckverse stuff unfortunately for some personal reasons, but you can check out my masterpost here (featuring Italian comics-verse Gyro Gearloose, Mad Ducktor, Newton Gearloose, and/or Copernicus and Cartesius Gearloose. Most fics are Gyro/Mads.): Duckverse Writing Masterpost

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maddu-oliveira · 2 years

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⭐ Caring Hurts ⭐

Stephen Holder x Reader

On the first of each month, each member of GFS will write a Drabble of 1k words or less based on a selected prompt using a character played by Joel Kinnaman.

April 2022's Prompt is: "Why are you avoiding me?" "Because...Because I think I'm falling in love with you, okay? That's why I'm avoiding you."

warnings: bad language, guns, mentions of blood, light angst, hurt/comfort

word count: 1k

Reader's P.O.V

Before today I thought that working at SPD was quiet, not being part of homicide but part of the department's tactical force, working more on action but never something so difficult, other than arresting drug dealers or thieves.I had never shot someone before, pointing the gun to show that I had the power in the situation and managed to make the subject give up any foolishness. But now I was feeling adrenaline, anger, fear and many more feelings that I couldn't identify. As the leader of the tactical force I would have to keep the situation under control, make the right decision and be careful with any movement.

At the beginning of the day everything was going well, we were in the office organizing our plan to catch a murder suspect with the help and information that Linden and Holder had. I went out to get lunch, I took the opportunity to buy Stephen something vegetarian even though I knew this was just another one of his quirks, but as soon as I entered the department again everyone had distressed looks on their faces and they turned to me.

"What's happening, guys? Why do y'all look like that?" I asked putting the food on a table.

"We are waiting for your orders, captain!" one of the cops said.

"Y/N, the suspect has Stephen and he wants to make a deal" Linden told me and put her hand on my shoulder trying to make me calm down.

"How do you know this is true? The suspect contacted you?" I was already nervous but tried to maintain my posture.

"Yes, he contacted us with Holder's phone" Another cop informed me then we started to get our things and make a plan to take Stephen without any collateral damage.

Back to the present moment, surrounding the subject as he put the rod to his gun against Stephen's head while screaming, wanting a deal so as not to be arrested.

"Put the gun down, sir and we can talk" I say trying to sound as calm as possible.

"You don't have the power to say what I should do!" He yelled back, pressing the gun against Holder's temple.

"She has more power than you think, asshole" Stephen said but got hit by the end of the gun making him groan.

"Calm down, sir! He is a cop too, hurt him or whatever and you will never see the light again." I said calmly, still holding my gun prepared for anything.

"I want to get out of here with protection and not be arrested!"

"Just in your dreams, playboy" Holder said again and I was getting more nervous.

"Shut up! I'm the one pointing a gun to your head!" The subject screamed, hitting him again.

"Hey! Hit him again and you're not going to step out of here alive! Just put your gun down and we are going to make the deal" I said more seriously and with authority.

The suspect stepped away from Stephen, letting go of him and letting him walk towards one of the police cars that were there, but the moment he saw one of the policemen take out a handcuff to arrest him was enough for him to raise the gun again to my partner. One shot, just one shot, was enough for the next moment the guy was dead with a hole in the middle of his forehead and I was holding my gun so tight that it could crumble in my grip.

I put the gun back in its holster, running to Stephen who had been hit by the bullet in the shoulder. He seemed fine despite the situation but I couldn't be more nervous. I applied pressure to the spot to avoid bleeding, with my hands trembling and fighting the tears that formed in my eyes, then Holder held my waist with a worried look.

"Calm down, mama! I'm still in one piece for ya" His lazy voice ringing in my ears just makes me gulp holding the tears.

"You are a fucking idiot!" I turn away from him just as the paramedics approach.

Stephen calls out my name, but I just make my way back to the car and drive to the police department. I would have to deal with a lot of paperwork after today, give my statement about what happened and write it up explaining why there was the shooting that caused the suspect's death, this was the part that everyone hated about the job, but this might calm me down.

Weeks passed, my report was still half finished and I had not exchanged a word with Holder after that day. Every time he walks into the same room as me, I just make up some excuse to get out and it worked, until he started asking Linden to come and ask me what he had done wrong. I didn't have an answer, the pain I felt at the moment I shot the guy, was not for shooting someone for the first time but for almost losing Stephen.

"AYO! Stop right there, mama!" Thinking about him, I knew it would last long in my attempt to avoid him.

"Holder-" I started saying but he cut me pointing his finger to my face.

"Don't you dare give me another shitty excuse, girl" He said slowly but then forced a cough trying to disguise his anger. "Why are you avoiding me? I did nothing wrong, woman" Holder exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air.

"Because-" I took a deep breath trying to say something but nothing came out and Stephen was staring at me anxious for an answer. "Because I fucking care about you and I may be falling for you! And it hurts to think I can lose you anytime"

"You're- You are into me, mama? So why avoid it?"

"I don't know! Don't make stupid questions, Stephen…"

"You want me to kiss you?" Holder asked with a stupid grin.

"Of course, dummy!"

GFS: @lacontroller1991 @11thstreetvigilante @heresathreebee @fairchildflag @yespolkadotkitty @skvatnavle

#joel kinnaman #stephen holder fanfiction #stephen holder x you #stephen holder x reader #stephen holder #gfs #gfs drabble project #April 2022

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