#what a good fella 💜

[the-kipsabian]

will ospreay called me luv btw :)

#it put me in a state for a moment lmao #he was offering me the belt to hold for photos. and he was like 'would you like to hold the belt luv' #still internally screaming #his voice is so nice tho god. what a lovely chap he is #also as established earlier he really liked my hair and did see my inspiration for it when he saw my kip shirt #he also laughed at me when i told him i even painted my nails to match. but he was so kind about it #(i also did show him my tattoo. will was very impressed and he was like 'has he seen it' and im like 'OH HE KNOWS. trust me he knows #and he wont stop talking about it' and will just laughed at me again like 'yeah i get that hes like that' and yeah) #what a good fella 💜 #anyways theres the long and shorts of that meet and greet lmao #slowly getting through yelling about everything at yall when my brain can process more things lol #night is an absolute mess on main

[tinycoffeeroom]

tiny room | arthur hill

again inspo from the lovely @mrstelevision [and by extension @whoetoshaw :) ]

face claim: sophia birlem ᡣ𐭩

request: here !

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arthurnfhill i'm going on my first ever headline tour! manchester, glasgow, liverpool and london see you in feb! (tix in bio)

arthurtv can you dedicate a song to me xx ↳ arthurnfhill only if it can be fuck you

georgeclarkeey big sexy arthur hill can i be a groupie ↳ arthurnfhill you get enough of it at home big boy x

fan1 !!! may have accidentally got 2 tix to london instead of 1 but i will clone myself if i have to!!!!! ↳ arthurnfhill appreciate the support <3

📍 london

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arthurnfhill despite the absolutely terrified look in my eyes, london you were amazing! ended ar-tour on a complete high! thank you to everyone who came along, you made this chappy very happy <3

youruser was not familiar with your game but you're not a god has rearranged my brain chemistry ↳ arthurnfhill that song is definitely one of my faves ↳ fan1 youruser thanks for coming with me! glad you enjoyed the show and the cocktails after! <3333 ↳ youruser fan1 thank YOU for introducing me to his music, love you! ♥️ arthurnfhill

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youruser enjoying new music with new friends fan1 absolutely adore you sweetie pie ❤️

fan1 could do a little weep... sweetest girl alive!! ↳ youruser excited for our next adventure ❤️

max_balegde the second slide... no one has ever looked at arthur like that before ↳ arthurnfhill ?? well fuck my life i guess ↳ youruser apparently i'm a sucker for a good singer :p ♥️ arthurnfhill

📍 ibiza

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arthurnfhill don't let my cool exterior fool you, june in ibiza is no joke

youruser this is certainly a look mr hill ↳ arthurnfhill it's called fashion sweetie, look it up x

arthurtv the sunburn really ties the look together ↳ arthurnfhill i will bring up the surfboard incident. ↳ arthurtv apologies big man 🫡

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youruser happy halloween from your fave fembot ❤️

arthurnfhill still think my dress looked better ↳ youruser idk i think george looked the best... before the incident :p ↳ georgeclarkeey uncalled for?

faithlouisak absolutely obsessed with you 😍 ↳ youruser date me xx ↳ faithlouisak behzingagram gonna have to leave you sorry babe

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youruser save a horse, ride a cowboy xx (also arthur's big head stretched out my cowboy hat 😡 )

faithlousiak its a yes to you, a no to arthur ↳ youruser come over babygirl xx ↳ behzingagram being cucked in my own household wow ♥️ youruser

theburntchip bet that wasn't the only thing he stretched out ↳ youruser pooja what is this behaviour sabrinablair come get ur man ↳ theburntchip dragged the mrs into this... i won't forget this y/n

arthurtv yeehaw🤠 ↳ youruser yeehaw!! 🤠

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youruser another trip around the sun ☀️ excited to see what this year brings :)

fan1 happy birthday loml! would have gotten you smth else if i knew there was gonna be 6 whole cakes 😭 ↳ youruser don't be silly!! yours tasted the best ❤️ (don't tell the others :p)

faithlouisak january is y/ns month only!! happy birthday pookie can't wait to give you a million kisses tonight xx ↳ youruser ditch ethan, tonight can just be about me and you xx

arthurnfhill happy birthday y/n 💜 the fella in the second slide seems to be having fun ↳ youruser tbh he's a bit of a nuisance, rocked up at my door at 8am with arms full of flowers 🙄

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arthurnfhill happy birthday lover 💜 so glad you stumbled upon my silly little show

youruser thank you my love, so excited to experience life with you ❤️

fan1 y/nnie got the guy 🥹 i was serious arthur, don't fuck this up ↳ youruser can always count on you to have my back xx ↳ arthurnfhill even though you threaten me, i appreciate you for bringing her into my life :)

behzingagram now you're official can she leave my girlfriend alone? ↳ youruser NEVER! that's wifey ♥️ faithlouisak

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youruser 1 whole year of us :) will always be your #1 fan ❤️

fan1 happy to give up his #1 fan title to you, a worthy opponent x ↳ youruser we come as a pair!! #1 fans together 4eva

arthurnfhill most successful groupie award goes to... ↳ youruser behave mr hill

georgeclarkeey we get it you're in love blah blah blah ↳ youruser you'll find someone clarkey xx (also stop trying to take my someone you lil homewrecker) ♥️ arthurnfhill

TIME SKIP 2 YEARS

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youruser easiest yes of my life ❤️ my forever lover

arthurnfhill guess i gotta rerelease bride and gloom ↳ youruser i take back my yes ↳ arthurnfhill no can do sweetheart, you're all mine now 💜

arthurtv HE'S DONE IT LADS !!

faithlouisak y/n it's not too late, i'm right here xx ↳ arthurnfhill womp womp thats MY wifey now ♥️ youruser, behzingagram

georgeclarkeey g'warn lad!! gonna miss our snuggles xxx ↳ youruser he'll still be getting shipped off to yours regularly, don't worry

fan1 y/n!!!!!!! actual tears in my eyes!! wedding of the year incoming!! ↳ youruser hope you have a good bridesmaid dress in mind ❤️

#arthur hill imagine #arthur hill fic #arthur hill x reader #chaos crew imagine #chaos crew fic

[discordantwritings]

Hello! First off, I just want to say that you are doing the lord’s work with your fics, so thank you!!!

Is there any chance you’d do a Cross Guild x Non-binary!Reader (afab) coming out to the fellas as non-binary? I have been having my own nonbiney struggles lately and I absolutely love how you write the Cross Guild! Totally down for nsfw or just somethin sweet.

Thank you so much again for sharing your works!! 💜

Coming Out to the Cross Guild

Warnings: None! Just fluff

WC: 600

Notes: as a fellow nonbinary I have also often thought about how characters would react so this was a nice write! Thank you sm for the compliments and the request I hope you like it!

“Can I talk to you guys about something?” Your voice came out more nervous than you wanted and three pairs of eyes settle on you.

“Of course babe.” Buggy answers first, draped over a plush love seat in your shared room. Your eyes glance over to Mihawk and Crocodile, both sitting at the large wooden desk that is scattered with all of the Cross Guild’s important papers. They nod, and as usual, you can’t quite gauge their emotions.

“So this is- So I’m-“ Your carefully rehearsed speech flies out of your head as the leaders of the Cross Guild pays rapt attention to you. “Do you guys know what nonbinary is?”

“Duh.” Buggy answers first and you knew he would know, so your attention is focused on the other two.

“Yes I have an understanding.” Mihawk answers, and Crocodile nods as well.

“Okay, good.” One hurdle down. “So- that’s me. I’m nonbinary.”

Your gaze flits between the three of them, heart in your throat as you desperately try and read all of their expressions. Logically, you know that none of them would hate you for this or think less of you. But at the same time anxiety claws at your stomach at some fear that they would look down on you or think less of you. But those fears are dashed when Buggy jumps up and practically tackles you in a hug.

“AH!” You have to bare down to not be knocked over by the flying clown.

“My brave little star! I’m so glad you trust me- us- enough to tell us.” Buggy is gripping you tight and you can’t help but giggle at his flashy show.

“That’s- thank you.” You hug him back as your eyes drift up to the other two. Unreadable as always.

“So you would like us to use they/ them pronouns and gender neutral terms for you?” It’s Mihawk who speaks first, practical and to the point.

“Yes. Please.” Buggy still hasn’t let you go.

“Easy enough. If I ever use a term of endearment that makes you uncomfortable, let me know.” Mihawk gives you a small smile and you feel at ease. Just one more left. You lock eyes with Crocodile.

“Easy enough.” Is what you get from him with a shrug. “I worked with Bon Clay for years I had to switch pronouns for that fool every other day.”

“Oh, yeah.” You weren’t sure what reaction you were expecting but there’s something about the way it isn’t a big deal to them that soothes all your anxieties.

“We have to have a party!!” And then there is Buggy.

“A party? That’s a little much…” You pat his shoulder.

“Well we have to get the news out!” He finally detaches from you, hands waving clearly already planning the party. Mihawk sees your worried expression and walks over to the two of you.

“I think he just wants an excuse to throw another party. I’ll make sure it’s actually respectful.” Mihawk firmly grabs Buggy’s shoulder and directs him to the door and the two of them chatter over event plans.

You stand there for a moment, thinking about how you’re going to go back to your every day life now and nothing has really changed, but you feel so much lighter. Nothing changed between the four of you and that meant everything.

“And one more thing.” Crocodile’s voice breaks you out of your thoughts and you lock eyes with him.

“Tell me if anyone gives you trouble so I can make them wish they were dead.”

And for some reason, that statement also makes you feel better.

#one piece x reader #one piece x you #discordantwritings #x reader #crocodile x reader #sir crocodile x reader #buggy x reader #dracule mihawk x reader #mihawk x reader #cross guild x reader #discordant requests

[coffeehighallthetime-blog]

I am Kind not Complacent Chpt 6

Chpt 6 is up now! hope you enjoy!

word count: 3k

pairing: kiddos! Heimdall x fem! reader

A/N: sorry this guy is a little short! hope you all enjoy!

@engardeitsme @lunaryasha @nokolla hope you guys like it!💜✨

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 Mimir had decided to teach Yn outside today, in hopes the visuals of the flora would aid in his lesson. The girl was excited when he told her to bring her things out into the field and they sat on a bench that overlooked the garden, beyond the training grounds.

He held a sample in his hand of small pink flowers with purple veins etched into the petals, along with green scalloped leaves, covered in peach fuzz.   

“ now then, lass. As you may already know, the local flora where we travel can be hazardous. We talked about this last week.”

Yn nodded, flipping back to her notes taken on Vanaheim’s exploding blue blossoms, and dart-shooting flowers. She had always known to be wary of such things.

“However some, like this little fella,” he shook the contents in his hands gently, “ can be of great use as well. Here in Asgard, this is called mallow.” He placed a piece of his sample in front of the girl, encouraging her to inspect it. Yn smiled and picked up the flower, admiring its vibrant color. It reminded her of something. 

“ What does this one do, Mimir?” She asked, holding a flower tenderly.

“ This,” He twiddled a flower between his thumb and forefinger, “ is a useful tool for common ailments. It is used to make teas or tinctures that soothe the throat, it helps with stomach problems, and the leaves are used for moist dressings on open wounds.” Yn gazed at the plant, amazed at how versatile it was. She smiled as she tore a leaf in half and a milky white substance started to spill.

“So many uses! Does it taste like anything?” She asked as she dipped her finger in. He chuckled and urged her to taste. The sap was floral and slightly sweet. Yn smiled as she put some flowers in her book and started writing new notes. Mimir continued to speak.

“Every part of the plant is edible, down to the routes. People have even started making treats for taste alone instead of medicinal use. Truly a very useful specimen.” Mimir sat across from the girl, waiting for her to finish writing before he continued. He turned his head to see Odin and Heimdall walking past, towards the wall. 

“Ah, All-Father. A pleasure to see you as always.” Mimir waved, and Odin nodded with a small smile, pausing to speak with the satyr. 

“Likewise, Mimir. Studies going well little one?” He looked down at the girl with a grin and she met his gaze, smiling back up at him. 

“Yes, All-Father. I hope to be able to help you soon after Mimir has taught me enough to be of use.” 

“Ah! Good, good. That’s what I like to hear! Heimdall could learn a bit from your go-getting attitude.” Yn was not blind to the way Heimdall seemed to stiffen slightly at the sentence, and looked back at Odin, closing her journal. 

“Heimdall has encouraged me to work hard for the greater good of Asgard.” she offered, hoping to make Odin see how much his son cared about being the heir of Aesir. “He is very impressive, and I hope to be strong like him soon. He is very passionate about his duty. You should be proud.” She flashed a smile. Heimdall flushed down to his neck and swallowed, while Mimir stood in silent shock, fearing the All-Father’s reaction. Odin burst into laughter, resting his hand on the girl’s head and ruffling her hair into a bird's nest. 

“Mimir! Have you been giving this girl your spunk?” he calmed into soft chuckles. Mimir chuckled nervously, shaking his head.

“I’m sorry, All-Father, the two have been getting along better it seems. Isn’t that grand?” Odin smiled and tutted at Mimir. 

“I’m only teasing dear friend.” he looked down at Yn, “It is great that you are both getting along better. I hope you can continue to learn from each other.” He rested a hand on the boy’s shoulder and looked down at him with a proud expression. Heimdall looked up at his father and gave him a firm nod, but Yn knew inside his heart was rattling with excitement at his father’s words. 

“Thank you, All-Father,” he spoke stiffly and turned to give Yn a curt bow. “And thank you, for your kind words, Lady Yn…” his voice trailed off and he looked down at his shoes, the tips of his ears pink.

“Right then,” Odin nodded to Mimir. “ we must be going, working on Heimdall’s enhanced sight and honing today. But may I speak to you tonight, Mimir?” The satyr nodded, knowing it wasn’t truly a question. 

“Of course All-Father”

“Grand! Oh and one more thing” he looked back at the girl, “ I have a guest waiting for you in my study, someone to aid Mimir in your studies and make you feel more at home. I’m only sorry she wasn’t back from her mission sooner.” With one last pat on the head, he walked off towards the wall with his son, leading him by the shoulder. Yn turned to Mimir, her face falling into a small frown.

“ What’s he talking about?” she asked, head tilted. Mimir chuckled and started collecting the materials he had brought out.

“ You’ll find out. Come on then, pack your things, and let's get to the study. We have a guest.” Yn frowned at Mimir’s cryptic answer and grabbed her notebooks tucking a few more samples between the pages.

“What guest?”

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Mimir guided Yn to the double doors of Odin’s study and she could feel his nerves start to bubble.

“Mimir, are you ok?” she asked, looking up at him. His anxiousness was rubbing off on her and it made her start to buzz as she looked at the doors, trying to calm herself. “I-is the guest someone scary?”

“Eh well… that’s a bit subjective, lass.” He chuckled, scratching the back of his head. Noticing the girl’s fidgeting, he cleared his throat and patted her head. “But you have nothing to worry about. She doesn’t like me too much, but I wanted you to meet her. After all, “his eyes shined with mischief, “you’re both from Vanaheim.” He smiled down at the girl before knocking at the door. The girl’s eyes widened, as she bounced on the balls of her feet realizing who was waiting for her on the other side.

“W-wait-!”

“Come in. Or do you plan to stand behind there all day?” Mimir huffed and pushed the doors open. Yn’s eyes immediately fell on the Valkyrie standing tall in the center of the room, her wings gleaming like spun gold as they caught the orange shine of candlelight. Her helmet lay on the main desk but her armor still gleamed on her shoulders and knees as she turned to face the two at the door. Yn swallowed thickly, her excitement caught in her throat to the point she could have choked. Yn shrunk, dodging to hide behind Mimir as he guided her closer to the goddess. 

“You’re majesty! Odin told me you would be waiting for us!” she turned to look at Mimir with a frown, pointing her sword out to keep him at blade’s length away. 

“Not for you, old goat.” she glanced down at the girl hidden behind the satyr, a brow raised. Yn shivered, peering up at her, unsure of what to do. “Go on then.” the goddess encouraged, “Introduce yourself. A young goddess should not cower. Others will think you easy to fool.” Yn swallowed and stepped out from behind Mimir, bowing deeply as her fingers trembled over her books. 

“G-goddess Freyja, o-or um my queen? I-I am honored to meet you” Her voice trembled and her cheeks grew hot, the room starting to spin. She swallowed and straightened, forcing herself to look her in the eyes. “I am the Goddess of peace and logic! A-and I am not easy to fool!” the queen looked down at Yn, before snorting and lowering her sword from Mimir. 

“Is that so?” she asked, sheathing her sword and folding her arms. Yn swallowed and shuffled in place. “That’s good in a place like Asgard. You never know who may not have your best interests at heart.” she glared at Mimir from the corner of her eye. He simply accepted the attack, knowing there was nothing he could say to disprove the fact he had tricked her all those years ago to leave her home. Yn looked between the two, feeling the tension of a drawn bow between the two of them. She wanted to ask Mimir about it later. However, right now, she was enamored with the presence of the Vanir goddess.

“I-I hope so, your Highness…goddess Freyja… Valkyrie queen… ma’am?” Yn stumbled over her words. Unlike when she had met the All-Father, or Thor or Hiemdall, this truly felt like she was meeting a god, one from her realm, connected. Yes, they had met once before, but even then, Yn could only remember being too in awe to speak as she bandaged the goddess’ wounds and brought her rations. She was even younger then and still felt like the luckiest little girl in the world to be able to aid the Vanir goddess in her fight against the Asgardians all those hundreds of years ago. Even when she agreed to the truce and her people looked down on her for it, Yn could only think of how brave Freyja was for leaving her home. She grieved the goddess’s absence. And the fact that she was here, standing before her, felt like a dream. 

Freya smirked at the barrage of names thrown at her and shook her head. “The people here call me Frigg or Vanadis, queen of the valkyries…but,” she trailed off, leaning down to the girl, “when it’s just you and I, I suppose Freyja is alright.”

 “Really? I can call you just… Freya?” Mimir looked like he wanted to intervene, but with a warning glare from the Vanir goddess, he frowned with a huff, deciding against it. He crossed his arms, taking a step back from the two. 

“Well, I was going to introduce you two. Make a grand show of it too!” He sighed, his shoulders drooping in defeat. “But I suppose there’s no point now. Yn, her ladyship wanted to meet you sooner but was on a mission. From now on, we will both be teaching you. Odin hoped this would help you feel a bit less homesick. Does this arrangement work for you?” Yn nodded excitedly, looking between the two of them. “You’re both going to teach me? What will you teach me, Queen Freyja?’ the woman shrugged, a cocky grin on her face.

“Just things only a fellow Vanir could teach you. Magix and potions and transformations. Does this interest you?” She asked nonchalantly, and Yn felt dizzy from how fast she nodded her head, she couldn’t wait to tell Heimdall. Still, she felt herself unworthy of such a luxury.

“Why do you want to do all this for me?” she asked, her voice going softer as she looked up at Freyja. The goddess’s smile just barely faltered. Odin had tasked her with teaching the girl to control her magic and see how it works, to be better able to control it in the future. Still, she had known the girl when she was even younger than this and had always regretted not taking her under her wing sooner. If only they hadn’t met during the heat of war.

“Well,” Freyja started, eyeing Mimir, who looked back at her from behind the girl with a sad but stiff expression. “ who better to teach you? The most annoying man in the realms over there?” she pointed at Mimir, eliciting a small giggle from the girl.

“Oi!” Mimir barked but softened as he too heard the little girl’s laughter. Freyja ignored him, her eyes softening at the innocence of the girl in front of her. She felt a kinship that could not be acted on without war to wedge them away from one another.

“Or I? A fellow Vanir…After all,” Freya rested a hand on the girl’s shoulder, “we are practically sisters.”

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“Heimdall it was amazing!” the girl ranted, pacing back and forth in the boy’s room as she recounted her day after meeting the Vanir goddess. “She’s so strong and she knows so much! She already started teaching me about brewing potions with the flowers that Mimir was teaching me about! It's like everything is coming together!” 

Heimdall let the girl be, his eyes lazily following her as she spun across his room. His mind buzzed at the events of his day. He needed to get a word in. but for now he just listened.

“ I mean she must have taught you many things too! We should go to a lesson together!”

“Actually, no,” he stated simply, “ we don’t talk much… and I don’t care too much about changing that.” he shrugged, leaning back in his chair. The girl halted her pacing and turned to look at Heimdall quizzically. He frowned at the thoughts he could hear become annoyingly loud. 

“Step-mother. Let’s get that clear. And I have no interest in learning Vanir magix, it’s beneath me as an Asir.” the girl frowned.

“So then I must be beneath you too, then?”

“Obviously.”

“Even though we’re friends?” the boy faltered, looking away. 

“We’re not friends… we’re acquaintances.” Yn snorted, crossing her arms. 

“Well seeing as how you always come crying to me, I feel that makes us at least equals, wouldn’t you say?” She smirked, waiting for an answer. Heimdall glared back at her, conjuring a retort, but they would all be redundant. She unfortunately had a point. He finally smirked and shook his head. 

“Fine. equals then.” the girl smiled, satisfied, and it made Heimdall feel lighter.

“So then,” she plopped down in her own seat across from him, “how was your day. Did you see things that were very far away?” she asked with a giggle, holding her hands up to her eyes like a pair of binoculars, he swatted her hands down with a snort, shaking his head.

“It’s more than that! I need to be able to see all things nearly simultaneously so I catch threats before they happen. It’s-”

“ “A very important job” Yes, I know, I’m only teasing.” she smiled, putting her hands down. Heimdall rolled his eyes at the girl, but couldn’t put away the smile that tugged at his cheeks. “ but other than that, how did it go? Was Odin happy with you?” Heimdall’s face fell slightly as he remembered the way his father’s face hardened as they walked away from Yn and Mimir, his thoughts racing about how proud of Heimdall he was, but also a heavy concern, and paranoia. 

“Well,” Heimdall scratched the back of his head, avoiding eye contact as the girl frowned at him, worried. “He was happy that I seemed to care about my work… but um,” he swallowed before turning to the girl. “Did you use your powers?” her eyes widened to saucers.

“What? No! I-I don’t think so…” she faltered slightly, her body shrinking in her chair, “I-I don’t know. I wasn’t trying to…” Heimdall swallowed at her answer, fidgeting in his own seat. 

“He… His mind was racing… he thought you were in his head, and he wasn’t happy…” Yn was silent and Heimdall urged her, “Are you sure you weren’t trying to suggest anything to him?” the girl nodded, adamantly, and for some reason, Heimdall trusted her. 

“I really was just telling the truth. I know how much you care about being a good heir to the royal family… and how much you care about Asgard. Even if you are a bit pompous about it.” she smiled sheepishly as Heimdall’s brow twitched. “ and I was also being honest about how you inspire me to work hard. So that we can be equals.” she offered with a shy little grin, fidgeting with her fingers. Heimdall felt his cheeks flushed despite his better judgment and he rubbed the back of his neck.

“Y-yeah? Well…” he composed himself and straightened his posture. “You have a long way to go with that, Songbird.” she snorted, tilting her head.

“Songbird?” 

“I thought it a bit better than squawking raven. Even though you can still be one of those as well.” she giggled, shaking her head.

“Oh yeah? Well, you’re still a weasel.” she squealed as he threw a pillow from his bed at her. 

“I am not a weasel.”

“Said the weasel.” he huffed, standing up. 

“Alright. I think it’s time for you to go.” she giggled as Heimdall walked to his door, expecting her to follow. She grabbed her things and obliged.

“OK, ok. Oh! One more thing!” she flipped through her notebook, falling to the page where she had some loose samples of mallow. Yn closed the book, tucking it under her arm, and grabbed Heimdall’s hand, placing it gently in his palm. “I learned about this plant today with Mimir. The petals reminded me of you.” she smiled softly, collecting the rest of her things before opening the door. “I know you look down on Vanir magic. But I’m going to see if I can learn to make something for your headaches. You don’t have to take it if you don’t want to. But I'll try anyway, okay?” Heimdall didn’t respond, staring at the flower in his hand. The girl rolled her eyes with a little grin. “Bye Heimdall. My door will be unlocked like it always is. Goodnight.” She bowed slightly before gently shutting the door. Heimdall listened to her footfalls go across the hall into her room, his vision still focused on the little flower in his hand. Vibrant pink with streaks of violet. Just like his eyes. 

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#gow x you #heimdall gow #heimdall x reader #god of war ragnarok #god of war x reader #gow heimdall #heimdall x you #i am kind not complacent #god of war ragnarok x reader #kid!reader #mute!reader #gow x reader #gow ragnorak #gow freya #gow odin #odin is a prick #Heimdall just wants to be appreciated #reader just wants everyone to get along

[angieloveshua]

“My five starts danmei novels.” Short, well, you do know, not short reasons why I like them.

🎋 —C Language Cultivation.

carrd.

Programming? Cultivation? A pretty man with long hair? Fucking swipe my card— wait, I don't own a card... Anyways, you get my point!

This novel, C Language Cultivation, had all the possible elements to make it into the top of my favourite novels. Did it achieve it? Well, fellas, it is in the post for something!

Believe me, for a moment, I was crazy enough to think that studying Computer Science because of this book was a good idea of a degree (it is, but Angie is a literature girl), so Imagine how good it is.

If you're done with slow burn (I'm never done with slow burn, but there are times when I appreciate a couple who gets straight to the point), read C Language Cultivation! Dong Jun and Lin Xun had THEE tension going on from the moment they've met, and I was screaming with every single interaction.

I believe this novel had one of the best plot twists I've read in my entire life (and I've been reading since I was 10, guys, 10 years old!). I was literally staring into the wall, trying to process what I've just read. I still can't believe how it fucking played with me.

Alas, Dong Jun and I share birthdays! Do you need another reason to start reading it, like, mmm, NOW?

🎋 —Beyond The Outline.

carrd.

Grab yourself to something because this is the second, THE SECOND novel with almost no angst (there are sad moments, but it's mostly cute) that I ranked as a five starts book. The author? Obviously, Mu Gua Huang.

You see, guys, Mu Gua Huang makes me love happiness and to be quite addicted to it. Once I started this novel, I would keep reading it until 5 a.m., and it was worth it!

Beyond The Outline has a precious message behind the hilarious and mysterious situation where two high school students, completely opposite from each other, switch bodies after being hit by lightning. I was this emoji 🥺 all the time.

I love this couple. Shao Zhan 🤧, look, I don't mean to spoil you, but he does something that I was like, “No man will do this for me never. He's the last romantic.” He's the best boy and the best boyfriend. If someone hates him, they seriously need some help.

🎋 —Alpha Predator.

No carrd, unfortunately.

Some of you may say, “Angie, didn't you review this novel before?” And I will do it again.

Alpha Predator is the last novel of the 188男团 (if you don't know, basically, the gongs are all 188 and scummy) and the best I've read from Suida. This book basically fell from the sky for me. I was on a reading block (is that the right term in English?) and needed something that made me retake my usual reading rhythm. May I aggregate that this has been the best novel I read in 2023 by so far? It is.

As the title suggests, Alpha Predator is an ABO world where rank plays an important role in society. The ML and scummy gong (mi bebé solo estaba jugando) is an S class Alpha, which means he is the one on top of the pyramid. I love Qu Moyu, and I am willing to defend him with my life. I accept that I tweeted that he was a stupid Alpha, but we all make mistakes, hahaha.

I love QuShen. 💜 They are my favourite 188 couple, and the best, in my not so humble opinion. They admire each other, and they come to love each other despite all the misunderstandings, and that makes me 🤧.

If you like scummy gongs and trust my taste, give it a try!

🎋 —Po Yun.

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What do we have here? My last reading, the best crime book, and the novel that made me couldn't look my chemistry teacher straight in the eye! The last point is kind of a long story that I'll tell you some other day.

Anyways, who are these sexy gentlemen? I'll introduce you to Yan Xie and Jiang Ting, the protagonists and couple of Po Yun!

I have great memories of reading this novel. I remember sending voice messages to one of my friends about this book: “Girl, you wouldn't believe what just happened...” Dalia and I agree that this is an amazing book.

I also found it quite realistic in the aspect of how much can drugs fuck up someone's life. I won't elaborate on this because it's spoiler, but you will piece a lot of things once you know about a certain character past.

As for the romance, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, WHY THE FUCK I WASN'T IN THAT WEDDING. I WOULD HAVE CRIED WHILE DRINKING EXPENSIVE WINE (I don't even like wine). They're HOT and they LOVE each other.

🎋 —First-Class Lawyer.

carrd.

Look, maybe I wouldn't have dropped out of law school if it were as entertaining as this novel, but it wasn't in my case. Putting that new fun fact about me aside, welcome to First-Class Lawyer by Mu Su Li.

This novel is set in a futuristic environment, so Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan are not just lawyers but interstellar lawyers. Amazing, isn't it? The mystery involves the other planets, so you'll see them space-travelling to find out the truth. And if that didn't sell you, Yan Suizhi is “dead.” Yup, our main character was awakened from death and put in another body in the first chapter. As the critics (me) say, “You know the book is good when the author kills the protagonist in the first page.”

The couple, aw. Imagine having someone you could tell anything, it doesn't matter how insignificant it is, and that they listen to you and that they love you so much —that's Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi. They're also teacher × student, from those who like that kind of dynamic!

As I told you in the beginning, this is written by Mu Su Li, author of QQGK, which means it is freaking good!

Some of you may be wondering, “Where the fuck is BAB?” I'M WAITING FOR OFFICIAL ART. 😭 HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO ART BAIT YOU IF THERE IS NO OFFICIAL ART???? /cries in it's my favourite book and it doesn't have art even though it was signed to a lot of publications

[coughs] I hope you like this pt. 4 of Angie recs! I don't know when I'll post the next, but this is my humble effort of making you read these amazing novels!

#angie recs #danmei #danmei recs #c language cultivation #beyond the outline #alpha predator #po yun #first class lawyer #wrote his at 3 am again

[volivolition]

Ok, ok, rank all the skills from your favorite to least.

You can do this two ways:

* just a big tierlist with all of them (can also include the funky ones [limbic system, ancient reptilian brain and tie])

* or 4 tierlistes with all the types separated

(You can choose what you like more)

Good luck >:]c

OH THIS IS SO FUNNY BECAUSE IVE HAD THIS TIERLIST READY FOR A WEEK NOW HAKJSH <33

it must be said that i love all of them, even the ones on lower tiers. they're all so lovable in their own ways <33

limbic and reptilian brain are both in the blue tier after half light! and the tie would be in a space between yellow and green called "you are funny but im just not a tie kinda guy" hkjhg

EDIT: NOTES ON PLACEMENTS BELOW THE CUT!!

purple heart 💜 means ive got the gist down for their character study chapter in Swept Up (AKA i understand them a little better) and blue heart 💙 means i have a design for them. both of these boost them a bit hkjgh <3

Shivers, my city, my beloved of all time, La Revacholiere... what can't i say about her. she's everything actually. the world who loves you. the world can be saved. you can save her. Shivers!!! I adore you!!!!! 💜💙

EMPATHY!! My chosen signature skill! i have very high empathy and it is hell and empathy also struggles with that and imjgkjh hugs him. hugs him. you can be masc and sensitive and kind and loving, me handshake empathy. I love understanding people, i love you empathy you're so cool and im writing a whole ass fic about you. 💜💙

Volition. of course. if i said everything i loved about him we'd be here a LOOONG time. i love you "boring" skill, i love that you want to keep me alive, i love that you made a holy vow to keep harry alive, i love your poignant quotes and your silly quotes and everything you say ever and i love knights and protectors and imgnkjhf. YOU ARE WHY IT'S BEEN 0 DAYS WITHOUT ME CRYING OVER THE SKILLS!!!! dude you are so dear to me, i wish i could hug you, i am never going to be normal about you, there's a reason i named my blog after you hkjh 💜💙

Electrochemistry!! if he wasn't in besties, he would be in "You are so fucking funny" but i do adore him... im used to being called a "smol innocent uwu bean pure cinnamon roll aroace" YOU KNOW THE TYPE, and writing echem has let me write silly stupid pick up lines and inappropriate jokes that im constantly withholding. you are. so tragic funny, your lines make me laugh and then i'll sit and stare at a wall when i think about you too hard. i KNOW you can heal my guy im kissing you directly on the forehead 💜💙

Perception!!! HONESTLY perception could go into the besties category, i LOVE it, but i think friends suits it better. that's my senses and im very fond of it. guy who tells me what i see!! 💜💙

Esprit De Corps :]!! im very fond of getting to hear what the precinct is up to, and also what kim is thinking! Esprit is very community focused to me. 💜

Inland Empire! ohh my guy you say the darnedest things!! you're so interesting. used to be a skill i knew how to write for but like... i forgot?? somehow?? dude where'd you go come back??? i need to research him and write his character study so i can GET HIM AGAIN!! dude i love the words you say... 💙

Interfacing, THIS GUY!! love this guy. just a little tinkerer, prefers machines over people because he knows how they work. helps us get closer to kim! he's a sweetie... 💜💙

Reaction Speed! GUY JUST GOES FAST, catch what you miss, fast reflex fella!! reaction speed you're so fun, go swoosh for real...

Hand/Eye Coordination!! dude you are funny, i love that he just wants to throw things and catch things and shoot guns. very endeared by him hkjddh 💜💙

COMPOSURE YOU ARE INTEGRAL AND ALSO FUNNY. masking king and i LOVE characters who are really good at being the serious straightman of the group but are actually really silly and hide their emotions well, composure you are a queen and i love you. 💜💙

Drama!! ough. my liege, let's lie for fun. WHY?? WHAT?? YOU'RE SO FUNNY WHAT???? your whimsy is beautiful, ive always wanted to be a theater kid 💜

Savoir Faire!! you're SO COOL LITTLE GUY YOU'RE SO FUNNY AND SUAVE. i think you're so amusing savvy you're dear to me. DEAR TO ME!!!!

Pain Threshold! dude what is wrong with you (affectionate). thank you for helping me through pain, and your over-masochistic tendencies are extremely amusing to me. dude what is WRONG with you (endeared) 💜💙

Physical Instrument, THE COACH HIMSELF!! god dude, you almost went into the Threatening tier but no, no, you're too funny. i think you're so amusing, why do you SAY THINGS like that dude hkjgh. guy who wants us to jog and lift weights and hit things and is fucking hilarious about it?? i headcanon him as keeping most of the gym teacher memories, so he's good with kids... 💜

Suggestion!! dude you have some WILD ASS suggestions and i love you for it hkjhg

Encyclopedia is up here because of skillsposting i WILL NOT LIE, otherwise he'd be with the rest of the intellect skills hkjfh but also ency is so goddamn funny, i love your infodumps dude, i love that you just say random shit? the pop quiz and the contact mike... dude you're just. what!! (affectionate) i love the fucking shit you remember dude. sorry i just added 50 new words to swept up about him hkjhg 💜💙

Visual Calculus, this is my friend who can make cool light projections and i am FOND OF THEM, i think they're neat!!

Conceptualization, artiste extraordinaire, i ENJOY YOU!! i really like my design for xim, but im still working on her characterization. i love artists. i feel like she wants to see the beauty in things... i appreciate xer :] 💜💙

Logic, pretty neutral about this guy actually, but i do love a skill who tries to get everyone on track hskjsh 💜💙?

Rhetoric! im glad you help us talk good dude!! but you are so very argumentative and im bad at confrontation hkjdh i love communism though, you're so right for that 💜?💙?

Horrific Necktie! my guy please don't choke us and also you are a little too wild for me!! your suggestions are not what i want to do hakjhs but you're amusing and i like you.

Authority! dude, dude, i HATE confrontation nooooo hhkjh!!!! please don't make me exercise my position as a cop noOOOO!!! but i do love you though, you're in charge of some VERY important checks and you're very amusing.

HALF LIGHT ACTUALLY, we're switching her higher because i somehow forgot endurance is misogynistic and fascist?? hkgjh DIVERSITY WIN!! half light will kill everyone equally and we love him for this. like, i will not do your suggestions because i would rather not kill people, also you are very threatening and confrontational, but thank you for looking out for me?? i made a design for her and i think shes so interesting. shes very scared all the time and is not having a good time and i understand little one i get it :'] i will wrap you in blankets (you will burn them and thats okay) 💜💙

Endurance, my guy PLEASSEEEE get better ideology, but you're part of health gang squad and also want harry to live and you remind me of an older sibling who feels like he has to be the strong one while everyone else is weak, so you can stand in the way and protect the ones who can't take a blow. you will endure it... smiles sadly at him... 💙

Limbic System and Ancient Reptilian Brain!! i do love you, i promise, but the voice in my head that tells me i should sleep forever and never wake up has spoken to me for a long time and IM NOT LISTENING ANYMORE!!! we gotta live, little guys. there's a life worth living, worth waking up for. i know it's hard, little guys, but there's a future for us, i promise. also, lovely singing both of you!!

ough. in general i love all the skills. they all want what's best for harry but each of their definitions of "what's best for harry" skew wildly from "live a quiet, normal life" to "learn everything and infodump it to everyone" to "do every drug ever and then drink a whole bar's worth of liquor so you can get dopamine" to "go back to being a gym teacher!" to "FUCKING KILL EVERYONE YOU'RE NOT SAFE HERE" to "it's better in the dark isn't it? where you don't have to worry?" and im trying to understand all of their motives. i do love all of them. skills fan forever and ever <3333

OKAY THATS ALL THANKS FOR READING o7!!

#volta transmissions #hAHSKJH I HAD THIS. READY <33 i hope you are ready for an ask back because i wanna see your faves too <3!!! #volta do mar is actually up there with besties if we count her hkjhg i love you volta do mar... i have many thoughts about you. #kinetic dressage is with ''my friends'' if they count too. ough. kim skills :]!! #task: swept up

[makode-name]

What is Palladi's backstory 👀 been wanting to know for months

Well, he's a victim of someone really wanting revenge :D

What if I told you Palladi never was meant to be in a Jedi Order in a first place!

I was heavily relying on JK and SW storyline while creating him, but that meant that I have to mess up SWTOR timeline, because Palladi needed some space to be born and grow up a little. And I was, you know, kinda alright with that.

UNTIL now, when it raises more questions than answers

So, Sith Warrior campaign helped to create a sort of legacy villain, that I haven't introduced yet, for some reason (maybe cause I totally forgot about him xDD). Hence let's pretend it's the same, or maybe not the same Jedi-Knight and Emperor's Wrath.

Palladi's father willingly outcasted out (hehe) of Order because he felt like he failed in let's say something related to Emperor's Wrath, but most realisticly simply because he wanted a happy ever after life with my smuggler, as mri'tan and mri'te, husband and wife, officially. So they found a nice cozy place to lay low and he promised himself, that if their child(ren) will be force sensitive, he will train them himself, sharing all the knowledge he absorbed over the years and shaping them as a person of their own creed.

Years gone, the baby was born, turned out force sensitive, things were more than alright.

And here where the backfire happens. Emperor's Wrath tracks them down as if there was no better moment, seeking revenge. Long story short, spooky sith pureblood kills Palladi's father by decapitation leaving poor little fella scarred with PTSD and annoying father ghost. Jokes aside, the reason Wrath didn't kill Palladi is to leave him alone with this memory, the image of an enormous sith lord, standing and looking at him with it's deep-red lightsaber ignited and those mad glowing eyes, all the feelings and emotions attached so Palladi will be growing up with his own revenge somewhere deep in his heart and when the time comes Wrath will reappear and drag him more into the dark side. My guy just prepped the soil.

So, little Palladi being around 5-6 years old is rescued by an old family friend (maybe T7, maybe Bowdaar, bc they're the only companions who can live that long) and is given to Satele (oh no cringe) because she served alongside his father and was a good friend to him as well (and probably cause I like the idea of pallade growing together with theron) and that's how he gets into the Jedi Order.

I hope you didn't die by the end 😭

*inhales*

in the Jedi Order, at the beginning, Palladi didn't really want to participate in whatever was going on there. He was quite isolated, often missing trainings to spend more time within books because he wanted to learn more about his father.

somewhere deep he's still a scared little boy, waiting for his papa to return 🥺

thank you for your question 💜✨💚 I hope waiting for this didn't disappoint you xdd

#swtor #swtor oc #my swtor #oc: palladi teras #what the heck #it's all in ma head i'm sorry #you had it all coming on you #i still wanna polish it #I CANNOT WITHOUT LOGICAL EXPLANATIONS #jedi shadow #jedi consular

[buckgasms]

💜40s Bucky + Virginity

#pom darling

#2k celebration

Thank you sweet Elle 💞 this is so soft and smutty 🥹 hope you like it angel ❤️

Come celebrate 2k with me!

I always imagine in that scene when Bucky and Steve part ways in TFA Bucky goes off and finds his girl...

There's a knock at your door and you spring up and open it, seeing your handsome Bucky on the other side. He looks so so good in his uniform but you can't help the pain in your heart knowing what it all means.

You let him into the apartment and quietly lead him to your bedroom, you don't really want your roommates listening. You both sit on your bed. He's never actually been in your room before. You're a good girl, never had a fella in here before, but tonight is different.

You can't say much. The emotions are too painful and the intensity of his gaze is overwhelming. You choose instead to fiddle with his uniform, smoothing over the clean fabric and tugging at the leather of his belt, as if to make sure it was real.

"Whaddya think doll? Think it suits me?" He said softly and you finally glanced up at him. "It looks good....but I hate it" you whispered. He smiles gently and scoops you up into his arms and places you in his lap. You instinctively wrap your arms around him, nose prodding at his neck as he strokes your thigh. "I know babydoll..."

You sit like this for a little while, just happy to be in each other's arms. He presses a soft kiss to your hair and whispers, "I'd better get going huh?" You grip him harder and shake your head, "no Bucky please... Stay with me tonight, want to...want to be with you before you go." You look at him with big doe eyes and it takes him a moment to realise what you are suggesting. "Doll? Is that a good idea? You might wanna save it...for someone.... Else."

You swat him and pout. "There is no one else for me you dolt." You freeze and feel nervous for a moment, "unless you don't want me? I know those USO girls are pretty but..." He cuts you off with a swat of his own and a soft chuckle. "Shut it dollface, I just wanted to make sure you were sure, okay?"

You nod and he leans in, pressing a perfect kiss to your lips before pulling away, smiling. "I guess if you hate this uniform so much, we'd better get it off huh?" You giggle at him and you both make clumsy work of his pristine uniform until it lay in a heap on the floor. He let you run your soft fingers over his chest and arms before kissing you again and skimming his hands under the skirt of your dress. "I really, really hate this dress baby, it's the worst" he chuckles and you lift your arms up, allowing him to pull it off you in one smooth movement. He sucks in a breath at you in just your underwear, he's been dreaming about this ever since you started dating him. He knew you'd be perfect, but seeing is believing.

The rest of your clothing joins his on the floor and the next thing you know, he's laying above you, your bodies pressed together, his cock pressed into your soft skin as you whine and moan for him. He takes his time, pressing kisses to you, whispering sweet praises to you and exploring your body with skillful fingers.

You gasp when he kneels back, rubbing his thumb in your folds, spreading your lips open as he circles your clit, slowly and deliberately. You grab his cock and rub what you can reach, making him buckle under your soft touches. "Fuck baby... Forgot I taught you how to do that" he chuckles with a strain before leaning down again to smother you with kisses.

"Tell me... Tell me you want me" he growls and you reply, begs for him coming out thick and fast. "Please Bucky...I want you, want it to be you." He rubs your folds harder and faster with his thumb, sinking a finger up to his knuckle, praising how tight and wet you are for him. "You're gonna come on my fingers first baby, cos you're a needy little thing hmm? Then I'm gonna fill up this little pussy with my cock, and no one is gonna have it except me ok?" he whispers in your ear, the possession in his voice, the passion becoming feral sets you ablaze. You nod urgently, as if delay might make him take it away. You wriggle and writh under him and press kisses where you can reach. "Please...please Bucky...only you."

"Good girl" he growls and he pumps his fingers, his other hand squeezing your breasts, your throat. Kisses litter your face and neck until the pressure becomes too much. You keen out a cry as you come around his fingers, nails digging in to his broad shoulders and you pant as you come down.

"So beautiful" he mutters before kissing you again and adjusting your hips. You watch as he lines up his cock to your sensitive pussy, walls still pulsing from his actions. "You ready Sweetheart? You tell me if it hurts or you wanna stop" you nod but he grips your face and makes you focus on him. "No baby, out loud, I wanna hear you say it. Need to know you'll tell me." You grip his arm and take a breath. "Promise Bucky" he rubs a thumb over your lips before slowly pressing his cock into you. The sting feels harsh against the softness of his actions. You hiss and huff a breath as you try to relax, his girth stretching you as he slowly proceeds. "You ok babygirl?" he strains, the tightness of you almost making him see double. It's heaven, but he wants to stop if you need to. "Yeah, just stings" you pant and once he's fully seated he leans down again, and you pull him into to kiss you. "I love you" he whispers and you cling to him, "I love you too Bucky" you reply, pulling at his hair and pressing your lips to his cheeks.

Once you seem ready, he begins rolling his hips. Now you had adjusted the drag of his cock against your sensitive walls was heaven. Your legs wrapped around his waist and you pulled him closer. Your little 'ahs' and 'ohs' filled the quiet of the room while he kept his lips to your skin.

He fucked you slow for a while until his passion overtook him, until he was thrusting into you with abandon. "That's it baby, doing to good for me..." You moaned softly and held on to him tightly. "Bucky...I'm..I'm" you gasped as he pressed impossibly deeper. "Let go sweetheart, come for me baby...." You wailed again as your climax washed over you, squeezing him until his own release spilt inside you.

You lay panting for a moment, the room filled with a warm heat, bodies pressed together. You were both drifting off to sleep, still kissing each other softly, stuck in each others arms, breathing slowly and peacefully.

You didn't know what the future held, it scared you that this could be the last time you had Bucky in your arms. But if this was the last time, it was perfect.

#2k celebration #💜 #darling elle #40s bucky #bucky barnes #bucky x reader #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky imagine #bucky smut #bucky barnes smut #first time reader #virginity

[xeo-kunsatan]

Some fellas from fwends!

I enjoyed a lot drawing this OCS I personally liked a lot

Bakli from @tf-rosesong is officially my kinnie and I'll protect him with my life 😔💜, he's very calm and sweet and doesn't guide himself by rage as his brother and friend. (Sorry Sir Derek, Sorry Cnute umu)

Nemesis Cerise from @ghostbunnyarts , such fabulous Rat Queen i stan and love, such the perfect G.U.N member and I'm interested in what's new with her 🐁👑

Kitty Long from @peachlolitasevillacourtstuff , i really loved all for long her comics about her misadventures next to her friends living in such a huge messy place called Mexico 🐱🌸, I'm hoping to see more about her.

Skeebo Suicidal Au! From @cartooncadet666 , he's so adorable and I want to hug him and give love so hard, he deserves a lot a Love and cuddles🦊🫂, I'm still learning about the au and I'm still curious for the Au.

Kemse Spheros from @marybell-gs , Sir please adopt me as your grandchild I hug him and I behave very good🛐❤️, he is the kind of parent Betrayus needs, I'm hoping to see more about him!

The Crash Bandicoot Sona from @memena04 , all short i knew about her, she's so adorable and huggable , *gives her a cookie* and I'm very grateful with this very potential artist for all her support even though she doesn't know much about me and I hardly open with people. 🥹💛

Censorship Bear from @kaifanjc-the-one-and-only , i really loved this bear and found him very funny and charismatic, even though he could probably bonk me every day because Im a dirty mind and messy. 🐻💯

The oc of my Sister @m1koooo i never drew anything for my sister before but I know she deserves this too next to the attention I gave to her. 😸🤙

Dream from @zip-toonz , i have very long time without talking to they, but even after some talks, some misunderstandings and long time no see I still consider they as a one of my inspirations and a very wonderful artist and this was one of many ocs they has i very loved a lot! The colors are just precious 🌙🌌

This is the original image in case you want to do it too

Anyway is the first time I do this kind of challenge and I loved a lot the results.

See ya!

#my art #pmatga #pac man and the ghostly adventures #not my oc #skullgirls #care bears fandom #friends ocs #my friends ocs #frozen #gift for a friend #my artwork

[gh0stsp1d3r]

Hi, I was wondering if you would be interested in write a fic with Ladybug from bullet train. Maybe one where he's on another grab and go mission, one that's actually easy and doesn't involve him getting shot at much to his surprise, and completes it with no hiccups. When he's on his way back to deliver the package, he sees the reader about to get attacked by some evil guy he's heard of henchmen, so he swoops in to save her (not without recommending a non violent option of solving the situation first but obviously it won't work). When the fights over he goes to comfort the reader who's pretty shaken up by what happened and it's just really fluffy at the end and he may he end up going on a date as a thank you from the reader but who knows 🤷. Sorry if this was too much. Thank you and have a great day💜💜💜

Lucky day

THANK YOU FOR THIS REQUEST I LOVE HIM SO MUCH HES SO UNDERRATED 😍😍

Mentions of kidnapping, robbery

Usually, Ladybug would be having bad days, bad jobs, and bad luck. But not today, because for some reason today was perfect.

He had a good mission, surprisingly. He didn’t get shot at, or even punched!

“I’m telling you, Maria, maybe I’m starting to have better luck.” He said, walking to delivered the package to the person who asked for it.

“Well, that’s good. Maybe you’ll start leaving missions without getting almost killed and without any brain damage.”

“Maybe.” He said. And he stopped in his tracks.

“Hey, uh, Maria, I gotta go. I’ll call you back..” he said, quietly.

“Why? What’s wro-“

He turned off his phone and watched what what happening in front of him.

He was walking in an alley, so he was bound to see something happen.

“Let me go, you bastards!” You said, but they covered your mouth and stole your bag from you.

One of them looked through it, while the other held a gun to your head and had a hand in your mouth. You kicked and screamed.

“Hey, fellas.” Ladybug said, walking towards them.

The one with your bag quickly pointed a gun at him.

“Why don’t we uh.. just chill out, yeah? We can all have a nice conversation.”

“Who the hell are you?” The one with the gun pointed to him asked.

“Just happened to walk by. And saw you two robbing a woman. I mean you sure we can’t talk this out? I just left work and I was really having a good day. So why don’t you just let her go and-“

“Grab her.” He said, and the man with the gun to your head picked you up and ran off.

Ladybug quickly ran, and gunshots rang but none hit him.

He kicked the man, and then punched him, knocking him to the ground. He took his mask off and held the gun to his face.

“Now I really don’t wanna do this, but please, just call your friend off-“

The man kicked him and he groaned, sighing and punching him in the face this time. The man was knocked out now and he ran to find you and the other guy.

You screamed for help, and ladybug immediately came over to you guys.

“Shut the fuck u-“ he said, before being knocked to the ground by a briefcase. Ladybug took his mask off.

You also fell to the ground and you crawled over to the Side of the road. The man was then hit with a gun by ladybug.

“Hey, hey, you okay?” Ladybug quickly asked you, sitting down next to you as some onlookers called the cops.

You didn’t answer, and started to cry a bit. Ladybug understood.

“It’s okay, it’s fine. Now uh, I really have to go deliver something to someone’s house so I can’t stay. But I have your bag..” he handed it to you.

You looked at it and took it.

“They didn’t uh… do anything to you, did they?”

“No. But they were going to.” You muttered.

“Oh. Well, I guess it’s a good thing they’re both probably going to jail..” he stood up.

You looked up at him “Wait… can I.. come with? I don’t wanna be alone and my house is far.”

He hesitated, thinking for a bit. He put his hand on the back of his neck and sighed “Sure. Why not.”

You got up, and you guys started to walk.

“Thank you.”

“Huh? Oh, no. It’s fine really, I just happened to run into you while on my way. No big deal.”

“No, really, I don’t know what would’ve happened if you didn’t.”

“Your welcome. I just try to help people whenever, Y’Know? And what kind of person would I be if I saw a pretty girl getting robbed and I didn’t at least try to help her?

“Pretty?” You teased.

“Yeah. You’re very pretty.”

“I could say the same for you.”

“Oh, well.. thank you.”

It was quiet for a while.

“Can I see your phone? Mines is dead and-“ you said.

“Yeah, yeah, sure. Go ahead.” He said quickly, entering the password and giving you it.

You quickly texted your friend where you were and asked her to pick you up. You told her/him/them it was a friends phone number.

Then you entered your phone number in to his phone as well, you gave it back and thanked him.

“My friend will be here in a second. I’m just gonna chill here.”

“Will you be okay?”

“I’m fine now, thanks to you.” You smiled.

“I never got your name..” he said, checking his phone and seeing a number on it. He assumed it was you who entered it.

“It’s _____ (your name)”

“Well, I’m glad I could help (your name).” He put your name in his phone.

“I’ll text you.” He said, with a small smile.

“Thanks.”

“No, thank you.”

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Chapter 36: Illegal...

💜Fic Pairing: OT7 x OFC

💜AU/Genre: Reverse Harem/Polyfidelity/Ghosts/AMBW

💜Warnings: Adult content/Adult language

💜Rating: R

💜Word Count: 3732

"You know we missed you," Tia answers Taehyung, then kisses his lips before doing the same to Jimin. "How was work?"

"It was fine. Got a lot done, but it was hard to focus. You were heavy on my mind which is why I'm back a little earlier than expected."

"Damn... same here. I couldn't stop thinking about you. I lowkey felt like something was wrong," Jimin adds.

"That's exactly it. Like she was in danger?"

Jimin confirms Taehyung's assumptions with a nod.

"This is wild, but I felt the same way. The feeling was so strong, it woke me from my sleep. I damn near killed myself rushing down the stairs when they rang the doorbell," Jungkook admits to the others.

"They?" Taehyung is obviously confused.

"Oh, my bad. So, there was an accident..."

"ACCIDENT?!" Taehyung and Jimin speak together, interrupting Jungkook.

"Stop, I'm okay, I promise," Tia reassures with guilt written all over her face. "I feel so bad to have worried you all, but I'm fine. Namjoon took great care of me."

With perfect timing, Namjoon emerges from the living room to join everyone in the foyer. He looks a little nervous but smiles as he waves.

"Hi, guys."

Jungkook places his hand on Namjoon's back and flashes a wink when he looks at him. Taehyung and Jimin, still clearly befuddled, come to extend warm greetings. They look at Jungkook who just simply smiles and nods his head. When they look at Tia, she is transfixed on Namjoon, and he is on her.

"What's wrong?" Namjoon is asking Tia, wiping at his face, thinking there must be something on him.

"You," she says, her tone enticing. "You and those dimples...that smile should be illegal. Jungkook, arrest this man for burglary," Tia commands and pauses, leaving everyone on edge and perplexed, "he has stolen my heart," she says, covering her face, embarrassed at her own corniness.

Tia's POV

Thankfully, I was able to get a same-day appointment with my therapist, Monique. I've been seeing her for years, as the saying is true, that every therapist needs a therapist. It's bittersweet that the session is virtual. I know I'm safe at home, but I do prefer to see her in person.

"Tia! It's been, what, two months? How are you?"

Laughing lightly, I reply, "Well, that's a loaded question. Where do I start?"

"Wherever you would like to start."

There is a comfortable pause while she patiently waits for me to get my thoughts together.

"Well, let's start with some good news, I guess."

"Okay, tell me. What makes you happy these days? Let's hunt all of the good."

I love the way that I can talk to her, like we've been friends for years, yet she's still able to keep an unbiased opinion and help me see things from different perspectives. She will also call me out on my shit if necessary. I tell her all about the men in my life and how I met them all, and also about the potential with Namjoon. There is no judgment from her, as she asks questions and listens to me ramble. I tell her about the renovations to the house and that I am pretty happy considering the other things, which we end up discussing later in the session.

"Yes, I remember when we last spoke, you'd mentioned that you were in the process of purchasing your first home. I'm so proud of you, so glad that the process went smoothly, and that the renovations came out the way you envisioned them," Monique said. "And as far as the fellas go, it sounds like they all sincerely care about you. Your relationship is not conventional but it's healthy...that's all that matters."

"Yeah, thank you for saying that. I must admit, it's different, and sometimes I wonder what others will think."

"That's understandable, but what other people think is their business, not yours to worry about."

"Facts," I respond with a soft smile. "I did want to speak with you about something specific to our situation."

"Okay."

"Well, I've told you all the good things, but there have been a lot of difficulties this past month. I'll get into the details in a bit, but my loves, Grey and John, have been instrumental to my recovery."

"Uh-huh."

"I don't know if I'm overthinking things, as I tend to do," I pause, attempting to push back the tears trying to well in my eyes. "But I find myself wondering if I'm using the guys, using sex as a way to distract myself from everything that has been going on... from the trauma of it all. Also, am I using them as a security blanket? Thoughts like that seem to keep creeping into my mind."

"I see that these thoughts make you feel a bit emotional," she replies and I nod in agreement. "Exploring a polyamorous relationship does not guarantee safety. Things can still happen. When you are with them, are you thinking about how they can protect you? Do you initiate sex with a diversion from reality in mind?" She pauses briefly before asking one last question, "Are you only concerned with what they can provide for you or is the relationship reciprocal?"

"It's funny that you say that, seeing how I met Namjoon today. The accident that happened earlier was completely because of my decisions. I do think about how safe I feel when I'm with them, but not specifically that I require protection from them. I find myself relishing in the feeling of safety, love, and authenticity. This is something we're all experiencing for the first time, together, and I've not had this with any other man in my life... not even my own father, for that matter."

"Tia, your father died. I'm sure if he had a choice, he would have been here to care for you and provide all of those things."

"Yeah, I know."

"All of the characteristics you just mentioned, are they reciprocated?"

"Oh, absolutely. With whatever this is that we have going on, I hope that I'm enough for all of them."

"Well, from the sound of it, they support and encourage each other as well. Maybe it doesn't all fall on you, as long as your intentions are good."

"Yes, it may sound crazy, but I would do anything for them. And there is no favoritism...I care about them all equally yet differently."

"That is beautiful and I am so glad that you are happy. From what you've told me, it doesn't appear that your goal is to use them more so than it is an instinctual responsibility that they all feel to keep you safe. These are elements of a strong, healthy relationship. I would, however, like to recommend that you all have a sit-down and talk about what you all expect from each other, details regarding your sex life. For example, will there be relations between the guys or just with you, contraception, and any other concerns you all may have."

I feel so much better after speaking with Monique. She is always able to help me see things more clearly and get me out of my own head by validating my thoughts and reassuring my thoughts. I go on to tell her about the stalker, me being poisoned, the life-saving hospital visit, and the mental issues I was having as a result. She goes on to express how overjoyed she is that I am not allowing the hardships to take over my life, pointing out my strong will to leave the house today.

We come to the end of the session with her saying, "If you're having a feeling or something is telling you to move a certain way, maybe follow your intuition. And remember, it's okay to pause and just be every now and then. It's okay to take a break from being strong. It's okay to live a soft life, allowing others to love and care for you. It's okay to focus on the good things sometimes." I gasp then laugh at that, having just heard it from Taehyung earlier, causing her to ask, "What?"

"Oh, nothing. Tae, coincidentally, said the exact same thing to me today."

"Hmm... coincidence or confirmation?"

We log out of the session, and I take a moment to just think...to just be. I sit in the silence, trying to turn my brain off for a second. My eyes are closed, and I'm here...just existing, trying to silence my thoughts.

This must be what meditation is like. Damn, I'm still thinking, but I'm trying not to. Fuck, I suck at this. Suck...I wonder what my babes are doing. Oh wow, I'm such a freaky frog.

My mind races for a bit longer with me combating my internal dialogue, not entertaining it. I notice immediately when my mind goes quiet, but only for a minute.

"Can't hear with a chaotic mind. Calm down. Focus. Breathe."

Ok, I hear that! Typically, when I'm thinking, I hear my own voice within, but this... this is not me. I'm taken aback, wanting to open my eyes and stop whatever this is, but I decide to stay here. While this situation is strange and new, the voice is comforting, familiar, and warm. I'm noticing that it is coming through in short phrases, rather than eloquent sentences. I am also able to take comfort in knowing what this may be. My mother often spoke of being "led by the ancestors" and would often require silence so that she could "listen". I wonder if this is what I am experiencing. Just as quickly as I think that, it answers.

"Exactly. Gifts beginning. Flourish. Age irrelevant. Blessing not skipped. Very strong. Practice. Seven. You feel them. Love. Trust. Safe. Okay. Let go."

I can hear it, and I am able to understand!Tears are collecting behind my lids. A chill runs through my body; there's a feeling like someone has a grip on my heart, and I'm experiencing shortness of breath. It's not uncomfortable, but definitely noticeable. It is similar to the feelings I face when having an anxiety attack, but this is more of a suggestion instead of something that takes over my body. Taking in every detail and feeling, I place my hand over my heart and lean in completely.

Jimin's POV

"So, is this normal? Is this how all of this goes?" I have so many questions yet Jungkook and Taehyung are focused on the TV screen, seemingly chill, like they are used to this.

"Why? Are you jealous of Namjoon?" Taehyung asks, obviously trying to be a smartass, never averting his eyes from the video game Jungkook is playing.

"No, I'm not jealous at all. I'm asking if it's normal to have these feelings."

"What feelings, bro?" Jungkook's tone is less condescending as he continues to click the buttons on the controller.

"Like, the pull to Tia and knowing when she needs me. The pull to you both. And now, this feeling I have towards Namjoon. It's like being in a pitch black, dark ass room full of puzzle pieces but being able to pick the ones you need because they glow in the dark."

"Damn, man, that's deep...perfect analogy. There are thousands of people in this city, but I only feel connected to you two and Namjoon," Taehyung confesses. "I don't know if it's normal, but this is what we're experiencing together and with Tia."

We all just shrug, giving up the urge to understand, and look up when Tia emerges from the basement.

"Hey! How did it go?" Jungkook asks the question we are all thinking, placing the Playstation controller on the coffee table. I was so worried when Taehyung mentioned to us what she'd said earlier, about using us as a distraction. I wonder if she was able to speak with her therapist about that.

"It was really good! I feel so much better... so much lighter," she says, making her way over to join us in the media area off of the kitchen. "Where's Namjoon? Did y'all scare him off?"

"He had to leave to hand out the rest of his business cards. There's one for you on the island. He owns a landscaping business," Taehyung informs her.

She comes to stand behind the sofa that the others are sitting on and runs her fingers into Taehyung's hair, her nails audibly scratching along his scalp. The feeling is clearly intoxicating, as he melts into the couch, his eyes rolling backward, and his bottom lip tucked between his teeth. Laughing, she moves to give Jungkook some affection, only for Taehyung to reach over his head trying to grab at her wrists.

"Oh, Jagia, don't be like this. That wasn't nearly enough!"

"Hey, stop! It's my turn, right, Noona?" Jungkook talks to her with his head lifted and resting on the back of the couch.

Tia leans over his upside-down face and places a kiss on his lips, her hand resting on his throat. Taehyung and I just watch as their tongues dance, their lips moving in sync with each other like the most perfect tango. We are completely captivated by their exchange until she releases him with a 'muah' sound.

"Right."

"Fuck that, I want one of those," Taehyung protests. We all get a good laugh before Tia moves back over to him to give him the same treatment as Jungkook. I watch how gentle her fingers move over the skin of his throat, her thumb brushing over the stubble on his jaw and chin. She's not even touching me, but I'm growing, beginning to push against my zipper. When she's finished, she lets him go and stands, looking down at him. He sits up, flashing a smirk while blushing, again eliciting laughs from us all.

When Tia looks over to me, my eyes go wide, not because I don't know I'm next, but because of the way she slowly approaches me, like a lioness stalking down her prey. Her hips sway effortlessly, her thighs jiggle slightly with each step. The way her shorts stretch across her pelvis and thighs is a clear indicator of how phat her ass is...I can damn near see it from the front. Jesus, I've never wanted anyone so badly in my entire life. I gulp down the lump in my throat, happily yet nervously awaiting what is to come next.

When she reaches the chair I'm occupying, I offer her a smile and reach out for her, holding her hips for support as she climbs onto my lap. With her hands playing at my neck, she peers into my eyes, like she knows it's one of my biggest turn-ons. Eye contact and hearing 'yes sir' turns me to putty every time.

"Hey," she whispers.

"Hey," I retort, moving my hips slightly in an attempt to adjust my now, very prominent erection.

Fuck, I hope she doesn't feel that.

She nods, as if reading my mind, and grinds down on me. My mouth falls open, the feeling is amazing and what I didn't know I needed. At the same time, my eyes drop closed due to the shock accompanied by pleasure, and she takes the opportunity to tilt her head, leaning in to take my lips against hers. Kissing her feels oddly familiar, like I've kissed her everyday for an eternity but this is our first REAL kiss. Her movements are slow and intentional, savoring every second as her warm tongue grazes my bottom lip before sucking it into her mouth. I move my hands from her hips, sliding over her plump ass, up her back, and letting one continue to her nape to pull her in, deepening the kiss. Holding her like this has me feeling like a virgin, overly excited from their first kiss. When she moans into my mouth, I have to pull back, unable to compose myself.

"Feels like your first time, doesn't it? Don't feel bad...she had the same effect on us, too."

Taehyung doesn't speak but nods his head, agreeing with Jungkook. Tia simply wipes any remaining lip gloss she was wearing from my lips before adjusting herself to sit facing the other men, her cheek resting on my chest with her legs draped across the arm of the chair.

"Cut it out, guys...you're making me sound like some kind of temptress."

The two men make eye contact with each other before bursting out in laughter. What the fuck have I gotten myself into? Is this woman after my soul? If so, I think I may just hand it over willingly if it would make her happy. She shakes her head, not entertaining their behavior before changing the subject.

"So, the thought crossed my mind before, but my therapist just confirmed it. Since we're all here, I think we should talk about this...about us," Tia announces, but there is a sense of uncertainty in her voice.

"It doesn't feel right, does it?"

She looks up at me and answers in the smallest voice, "No." She looks down to fiddle with the gold rings on her fingers.

"We aren't all here, are we? Did you feel it, too? With Namjoon, I mean," Taehyung asks the question to no one in particular, but we all know what he's speaking about... the instant connection and desire for Namjoon is evident.

"Yeah, it was like a long-lost relative had found his way home. I honestly didn't want him to leave, but I knew he had to. Should we call him?"

Tia sits straight up, the obvious excitement in her eyes when she responds to Jungkook, "Do you think we should?"

"Shit, why not? I'd bet money that he's probably waiting for you to call, hoping it's not regarding your lawn."

Jungkook's POV

It's so cute how excited she is, with a pale shade of nervousness just below the surface. We all go to sit at the island, Tia practically skipping across the room. When I slide the card across the marble in her direction, her eyes grow wide in surprise.

"Nuh uh, Koo, you call him."

"Why do I have to call him?" I'm obviously teasing her...it's cute the way she's acting, as if she's anxious to talk to her high school crush. I, of course, pull my phone from the pocket of my hoodie, and lean over the counter to get the card back. I start to dial the number when Tia stops me.

"NO! Wait... oh my God. Why am I so nervous?"

"He IS fine as fuck...maybe that has something to do with it?"

"Maybe so," Taehyung agrees with Jimin.

"T, cut it out. You know you're a baddie. What's the worst he can say?" I try to encourage her, continuing to dial the number.

"So cute," Taehyung says, pulling her into his arms. Jimin moves to grab a wine glass from the cabinet before rushing to the fridge to pour Tia a glass. I don't think he realizes what he's doing, not knowing all of the details behind why she was sick when he first met her. I'm a little on edge awaiting her response, having not pressed the button to begin the call. I don't know if this will trigger her since that's how that fucker decided to poison her, by spiking her wine. Taehyung doesn't seem to notice, too preoccupied with loving on Tia. I'm on the fence, unsure if I should interject or allow this to play out. I hope this will not hinder her recovery, but I choose to fall back, making room for her to handle it herself.

"Here you are, beautiful, maybe this will help take the edge off." Jimin sits the glass in front of her.

Please, don't be afraid, Noona...please.

She looks down to see the red wine sitting in front of her and is, thankfully, unbothered. She does ask if he brought this bottle himself or if he found it here.

"Ummm... I brought this from home. It's one of my favorites, so I wanted you to try some. I'm sorry, did I do something wrong?"

Jimin seems to be examining her expression, anticipating her answer.

"It's a long story...I'll tell you all about it later. But no, Jimini, you've done nothing wrong. Thank you."

We all watch in amazement when she lifts the glass to her lips, sipping the crimson libation into her mouth. It is astounding how brave this woman is, yet she's acting so skittish over a phone call. I'm assuming the others feel the same way, watching her in awe as Taehyung kisses her temple, arm dangling over her shoulders, and Jimin leans across the island, beaming at her, his crescent eyes on display. She licks her tongue out to collect the small drop of wine left on her plump lip which causes me to mimic her, licking my own. She is so enchanting; I am completely and willingly entangled in her spell.

I'm touched by the amount of trust she has in Jimin after only meeting him days prior. There is something magical happening here, within us. Our love, our bond, is obvious and deeper than the ocean is. I know it's not the liquid courage as the alcohol hasn't even had time to make it into her system, but she leans over the island to take the card from my hand. It is amazing how the smallest move that she makes turns me on in such a major way. The heaviness of her breasts causes them to bounce when she's sat back on her stool. My eyes wander to admire their fullness, up to the dip of her collar bone. Shit, even the way her bra straps are pushing into her soft skin has my dick jumping.

She finally makes the call and puts it on speaker, holding it casually to her lips. When her eyes dart up to look into mine, my heart skips a beat. What's wild is, I bet she isn't even aware of the effect she has on us. I'm assuming he's answered when the corner of her mouth tugs up into a smirk and though it's quick, I catch the way her tongue traces the edges of her teeth. Fuck, this girl can have anything she wants from me.

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At your Mercy Chapter 5

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 6

Pairing: Gil-Galad x human! fem! Reader

Warnings: angst, violence

Word Count:  2298

Summary: Reader needs some fresh air and walks a few minutes only to experience something not so nice. We meet a blonde ellon who safes the day.

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The Valar help me. Can he not take a hint? Of course it had to be the one person you wanted not to speak to Hamlin. Thinking about it you figured it only made sense that he wanted to speak to you. Now you only needed to find out how this wa gonna go and what he was up to. There were really only two possible ways. Either he wanted to apologise for his rude behavior or he wanted to plague you once more and try to persuade you into his arms.

You hoped he would make the right choice here or else your fun evening out would be absolutely screwed. “Y/N” he called your name once more. You turned around gazing up at him, waiting for him to continue. “I.. I was going to apologise. I did not mean to be so awfully ill-mannered.”With that he waited for you to answer him. A few seconds passed and you let out a sigh into the fresh air. “It is fine I guess.” You kind of hated yourself for forgiving him that fast. You always had been so overly friendly and forgiving it was just a part of you. Seeing the good in everyone was something that you carried on for all your life. Your father always said it was a gift but your mother insisted that the world was not that fair and beautiful and you should learn to adept sooner rather than later. But nonetheless you kept to that and tried to make the world a better place by treating everyone equally.

You truly wanted to make clear that he was overstepping massively last time and you would have had every right to do so. “Just please never treat me or anyone else that way ever again.” At that he nodded. “So uh.. would you let me buy you a drink or no?” He scratched the back of his head. “Give me a few more minutes and I’ll come back inside. I just need a bit more fresh air.” “Alright.” He turned around and went back inside.

Thank god. You thought maybe he had learned his lesson. You decided to take a little walk for a few more minutes. The crisp night air seemed to sober you up a little and was doing wonders to your heated skin. Mithlond at night was a sight to see as well. The stars above were clear and bright. Something you adored greatly. Your feet carried you through town on a route you had not wandered before and you neared the woods. The alehouse was not far from here and you thought you could walk just to the edge of the forest and then turn around and join your friends again.

Just as you decided to turn around and head back you heard a voice calling out to you. “Aye look at that fellas we got something here.” A slimy voice rang through your ears. Followed by laughter. There must have been at least two or three there. You turned your head around to see where they were coming from.

The voices were coming from a dark alley to your right. And approaching footsteps signaled they were on their way to you. Shit You hurried to walk back to the alehouse that would be a few minutes away. They called after you “Hey no need to run away. We don’t mean any harm.” Their voices only made you pick up the pace and soon you were sprinting through the streets.

The next thing you knew was someone yanking you right back and you fell to the ground with a loud thud. Groaning you saw the silhouette of two cloaked men coming closer to your frail body lying on the ground. “I told you no need to run away from us, pretty one. Now you got what was coming to you.” The one closest to you snarled. “Stay away from me.” You warned, which made him chuckle. A disgusting sound that scared you even more. “Little bird here has no idea what she has gotten herself into.” The second one with a deep oily voice said. “Truly. Now what do we do with you.” The first one pondered. “Such a pretty face should not be wasted.” And he grabbed your elbow and pulled you up into his arms. You wriggled and tried your hardest to fight him. Many thoughts crossed your mind at once and you wished you had never left the alehouse to wander around at night alone. The streets of Mithlond you imagined were safe. Apparently you were wrong. Regret filled you and panic took over you. “Eh stop it little one. Stop fighting, you are far too weak for us.” His warm and wet breath made you feel all sorts of disgust and hatred. Kicking your feet wildly you tried everything. You were not ready to surrender. The other man was coming closer to you, fixing you with a lustful glint in his eyes.

He looked at your body up and down smiling to himself. You wanted to throw up then and there. With every step he took you tried to fight the one holding you more. When the man stood right in front of you he took your chin and made you look up into his ugly face. “You’re going to be a lot of fun.” He smirked. With that you pulled up your leg and kneed him in his crotch. The man groaned and fell to his knees doubled over in pain. The man holding you strengthened his hold on you “Oh that was a mistake. You’re a feisty one eh.” “Let me go.” You demanded but they would not listen. His friend on the ground seemed to get up again and he was angry now. He rushed towards you, slapping you across the face. “You whore. You’ll get what you deserve.” His hands started roaming over your body and you tried screaming for help. You just barely made a sound when the one holding you covered your mouth with his dirty hand.

You closed your eyes trying to just zone out of this situation when suddenly the guy groping you stopped and you could no longer feel his dirty hands on you. The arms wrapped around and the body behind you also let go of you and you opened your eyes jumping to the side. That’s when you saw an ellon with golden hair fighting off the men. He had already knocked out the one you previously kneed in the balls and was now going after the one who held you all the time. He was fleeing but seeing the young elf going after him he would not get far. They made it about 50 m when the blonde elf grabbed him and hauled him back, punching him in the face and successfully knocking him out on the spot.

You stood there in silence, not moving, just staring and watching as the handsome ellon made his way back to you. As he neared you you backed away slightly, not ready to trust him and his intentions. He stopped immediately taking in your shocked and scared figure. “Are you okay? Please, I do not wish to harm you.” He said. “That is what they told me.” You gestured to the two men on the ground fixing the ellon with mistrusting eyes.

“I am Glorfindel. Captain of the High Kings Watch. I hope these men did not harm you more than what I have seen.” He asked, concern lacing his words. “Is it ok if I come a little closer?” You hesitated but your instinct told you he was truly harmless. You nodded and he made his way over to you, keeping a distance to not startle you further. “Now would you tell me if you are okay?” He insisted. “I am fine, just a little shaken is all.” You waved him off “I’ve never experienced something like this.” You said wrapping your arms around yourself. Glorfindel took off his cloak and handed it to you. You silently took it and wrapped it around your shoulders, thankful for the kind gesture. “You should have never been exposed to that. These men were beasts. I want to apologise for my late arrival. If not me one of the guards should have been close. Seeing rogue men like that inside the city is alarming. I need to inform the King immediately.” You walked along the streets when Glorfindel asked you where you lived so he could escort you home before he had to fulfill his duty and inform the High King. You told him to bring you to the alehouse instead because your friends must be worried by now.

He was about to protest your plea when Mallahir called your name from the other side of the street a few feet away from you. He jogged over to you, holding your face to gaze into your eyes. “Bless the Valar you’re here. You had me worried sick Y/N. What happened, you look like someone punched you in the face.” He wrapped his arms around you. Only after he released you, he acknowledged Glorfindel's presence. “Glorfindel have you done this to Y/N” Mallahir wanted to know, fixing Glorfindel with a furious glare. “Of course not Mal. I was patrolling the outer streets of the city when I heard muffled voices and someone struggling. She was ambushed by two cloaked men. I was going to escort her home and inform the High King.” The Captain explained. “You were what?” Mal stared at you. “Y/N are you ok?” Your friend looked at you making sure you were not physically hurt in any way. “No I am alright Mal.” You insisted. “I am mentally shaken but I will be ok.” Mallahir watched Glorfindel. “We need to tell the High King. Fast. Who knows what else is lurking in the dark in the streets of Mithlond.” The Captain agreed. “Indeed. It is of utmost importance to tell him.” “What are you waiting for then?” You questioned. “You should get home first. Mallahir, can you escort her back home. The High King most definitely will call for a meeting so you should join us after she is safely home.” “I am alright. Besides, if the High King calls for a meeting I have to be there as well.” Glorfindel raised his eyebrows at that. He did not know you were required at court. But then again he had been away for a few months now. “Alright let’s go then.” With that you paced through the streets toward the royal part of town.

As Glorfindel said the High King commenced an emergency Meeting with his most trusted advisers. Honestly speaking you were surprised you were one allowed to be here since you were relatively new and a human at that. At first you thought it was just because you had been the victim and your side of the story was of interest to them. But even after you explained everything you were allowed to stay. The High King seemed to trust you enough and that made you feel a little proud and special. The High King sent a few guards to capture the knocked out men from the streets only to find them gone. It worried you a little that these men were still freely roaming the area somewhere and you made sure to watch out more from now on.

“Glorfindel make sure to double the Guards inside the city and on the outskirts of town. Whatever is going on needs to be stopped. This city is supposed to be a safe haven for everyone living within its walls.” He fleetingly gazed at you and turned around. “Mallahir make sure your friend is checked in the medical wing. Glorfindel I’d like to speak to you privately. The rest of you may retreat back to your quarters”

The meeting ended and Mal practically had to drag you to the medical part of the royal part. You reluctantly agreed to get checked and turned out you were alright except for some bruises and an added amount of anxiety and mistrust you would carry around for a while. On the way back to your home you and Mallahir did not speak, too lost in your own thoughts. “I am so sorry Y/N. I should have been there and I should have protected you.” Mallahir spoke, successfully distracting you from your own thoughts. “What? Mal no it was not your fault. If any one is responsible it’s me. I should have never strayed that far from the alehouse.” You added. “I guess it’s not your or my fault it’s their fault. They did this to you.” A silence fell over you until Mal decided to speak again. “Honestly I think you should get trained.” He looked at you “Just so you can defend yourself better. I mean you were lucky Glorfindel was there to help you. He is a great elven soldier but apparently not even the streets of Mithlond are safe and a little combat training might help you.” You pondered his statement. Knowing more about defensive fighting would definitely come in handy at some point or another. You were not a big fighter but you sure would like to learn one or two things about self defense. “You are right. Would you teach me?” You knew he was trained in combat. He rarely ever had to fight though. “I am probably not the right one to train you but I could ask Glorfindel if that’s alright with you. He would definitely not mind and he is a great teacher.”

It was decided then. Glorfindel would teach you the basics in combat and defense.

Tagging @lotrnonsense​ / @captainbutterflygirl2​ @thesolarangel​ @lazymeriadoc​ @bananaphanta​ @betty-not-boop​ @fenharel-enaste @eowyn7023​

#at your mercy #gil-galad x reader #mywork #fic #gilgalad fic #gil-galad fanfiction

[outofthiisworld]

@grandgrief is an unfortunate victim against a ghost’s whims.

[💜]— “Why, no! But, now we have, hm?”

Ophelia returned his wave with one of her own, still tickled by his panicked yelps— boredom momentarily staved off for the time being, but oh so fleeting.

“I’m bored, and you look funny.” Funny ha-ha or funny looking? She wouldn’t say, but either way, it couldn’t be good with that glint in her eye.

“Say— you mimicked that fella, didn't you? What was that about?"

#💜… ic #grandgrief #//xerograph au nero seems like a nice boy who doesn’t deserve dealing with her antics sooooo :3c #//if you want to torment mainverse instead i can always rewrite this up np np uwu #ophelia ... nero

[randombook4idk]

for ship bingo: tyrian x fiona of course, but also ironhill and ladybug!

Thank you for the ask!! This will be a ramble of me, so I'll put my opinions under "read more"

Invisible Poison (Fiona x Tyrian)💚💜

Funnily enough, despite me being the one who introduced you to this ship, I will admit that my liking for them has sort of lowered, but I do know it has to do with Fiona not being that much explored as a character, so putting her together with an ecentric character like Tyrian, with who she doesnt have any type of dynamic with, does make it a little bit hard for me to get very invested in the ship :[

But I am re-watching RWBY, so when I'll get to Vol 7, I'll see Fiona once again and my spark for the pairing could come back.

(Can we also talk about how no one seems to have writen a single fic about them? Not even a smut one? But at the same time there's 7 works of Jaune x Fiona??

Y'know, shit is getting hopeless if no one in RWBY fandom had made at least one chapter of you ship in their extremly smutty fic :/)

(I already have many wips, but screw it, they're on my priority wip lists now...I say as I haven't touched my Tyrian x Fiona wip for a whle now)

Despite my lowered love for them, I know that what drew me to this ship at first, was their Faunus identities - Fiona being a sheep Faunus & Tyrian is a scorpion Faunus.

I still dont know how to put in words, but with both being different type of Faunus, it would have been interesting to have it explored how both could've been treated because of their identities and how it impacted them. (I know this isnt much of a point towards the ship, but hush)

In general, the whole "sheep = innocent" "scorpion = dangerous" thing and have these two different people some odd Enemies to Lovers story going on between them.

Also Tyrian is the type of character who does know how to push others buttons, so I like the idea of him meeting Fiona and him noticing things about her that she may hide about herself from others. (Which would have explored Fiona's character a bit). And he just keeps pushing these buttons.

Then there's also their loyalty to their leaders - both being devoted to Robyn/Salem, but the difference is that Fiona & Robyn care about each other and have a good relationship, while Tyrian has unhealthy dynamic with Salem.

So, yay parallels...sort of.

Even if there isn't much in canon, except for Tyrian attacking Fiona, this pairing in fanon is still interesting and in a way funny if we focus on the absurd humor potential.

Like, imagine Tyrian of all people having this lovely family life with Fiona?? (I actually drew a fankid for them :D)

(For now I have named her Ophelia)

Just like in fanon, they would be fun to explore in AUs.

Them knowing each other since they were kids, but not being excatly friends? Tyrian ditching Mantle as he grows up and the elections being a place where they reunite after all these years?

I can smell the angst here, fellas.

This isn't mine AU, but an AU where Tyrian is one of the Ace Ops? What then their dynamic could've been?👀

Of course, there's the whole aesthetic of their characters, which I like.

In general, I like them and think it would be an interesting pairing to explore.

Ironhill (Ironwood x Robyn) 🤍💚

Gonna be honest, I have wanted to talk about them without worrying I might be annoying, but now that I've been asked about them, my brain suddenly is empty, not knowing what correct answer should I give😅

(I haven't watched Vol 7 for a while now, so might misremember some of the stuff)

I actually didn't expect myself to even consider this ship at all, but then this happened

Robyn, who up until this moment didn't trust Ironwood, realized that he genuinly cares and wants to protect others, that he isn't doing all of this for himself. He isn't her enemy.

(The way both at the start looked each other with distrust and dislike in their eyes, only for the way they look change as their views of the other change as well)

And it pretty much made me adore this ship. And of course, there's also their dislike of Jacques as well.

While they didn't share much moments were it as just two of them, them working together was enough for me...I say as them holding hands lives rent free in my hand (👏THEY👏HELD👏HANDS👏YOUR👏HONOR👏)

Of course, them trusting each other isn't the only thing about them.

I really suck at putting my thoughts into words, but while Ironwood does care for both Mantle and Atlas, he still is mostly at Atlas, while Robyn is potrayed to represent Mantle, so like them working together not only to rebuild the hole in the wall in Mantle, but also uniting Atlas and Mantle. And with both of them becoming allies, they wouldn't fall for the bad guys attempts at making them distrust each other. And when the evil is deafeated they would continue working together. (but Vol 8 decided to ruin this idea-)

(As a divorced Ironwatts believer, I also think it would be funny if like Watts saw them on the tv, holding hands and just was a very bitter ex about it.

"Oh, wow. Someone moved on pretty quickly if you ask me🙄😒" he says as it hasn't been 10 years already + the world believes he's dead)

Then there's this small things, like of both having shooting type weapons (and them shooting at Tyrian/Watts is a parallel in my eyes-) and they way they adress one another - "General" & "Miss Hill". There's just something about characters calling the other by anything but their names🤌

Obviously, my mind had to once more imagine a scenario where they protect each other with their weapons and slowly start adressing the other with their first names.

I also once came across a reddit post which talked about how Robyn also seemed to be paraniod and it made me think back to her Semblance and with how Semblances are based on the user, I made a hc that maybe Robyn either had her trust shattered mutliple times in her childhood, making her only to know the truth so she wouldn't get hurt anymore or that behind her confident personality Robyn is nervous/anxious person, which is what resulted into the creaton of her Semblance.

And in a way Ironwood could understand how it feels like you can't always be sure of things or feeling like things will fall apart no matter what and they could develop a bond from it. (which then would make Ironwood's villain arc heartbreaking for Robyn, because to her, he was one of the few who truly understood her struggles)

I know they didn't have much of a dynamic, but I like to imagine them having this teasing going on (with Robyn being the main one to tease Ironwood) Just two of them enjoying each ones company. I'm aware it's mostly fanon, but it's just a fun thing for me.

While I enjoyed this ship, I had been spoiled about Ironwood becoming a villain before, so it kind of sucked seeing the potential of his & Robyn's dynamic and knowing it will not get a chance to get explored. And let me tell you, wasn't big fan of Ironwood's villain arc. Also I started disliking Roby as the Volumes progressed :/

But hey, that's what fanfiction is for right? There's probably something on ao3-Aaaaaaand it's smut. Great, I'm in hell :)

(just watch me, one day I'll post my Ironhill fic)

Ladybug (Blake x Ruby)🖤❤️

When I started watching RWBY for the first time, they did not catch my eye at all, but then I picked up the show again and BAM Ladybug strucks my heart.

From their conversation in Vol 1, I was quickly sold to this pair. I just like this contrast between them - Ruby the younger, optimistic leader with a dream that can be seen childish and Blake being the more realistic, but outspoken teammate with a huge goal in mind.

Even if they didn't get much screen time together, there still were those small things that made like Ladybug even more - Ruby being the main one who openly worries about Blake after her argument with Weiss or when Blake refused to go to the dance, Ruby being the one to find Blake isn't in her bed and wanting to find her, Ruby straight up not seeing a point to go to the dance if Blake wasn't coming, Ruby being the first one to bring up Blake after she, Weiss and Yang had reunited and being the one who speak with Blake when the reunite with her at the end of Volume 5.

While this all is from Ruby's side, I will add that in Volume 5, Ruby was the first name Blake said whenever she brought up her team to Sun, so a win for shippers/j

Then there's Volume 6 with it's Apathy Arc and let me tell you, when I first watched it, my shippers heart was screaming in joy when Ruby reached out to Blake and activated her Silver Eyes.

Of course there's also Volume 7/8 (?) (i don't remember tbh) with it having Blake's whole speech about how Ruby inspired her, but because I feel like hers and Ruby's relationship didn't get explored in the story, the speech sort of also felt flat, because why not show the progress of how Blake views Ruby.

Their lack of screen time will always annoy me, but this criticism isn't aimed only at Ladybug, but at Team RWBY in general.

So, yeah, wish we had more of them and their reunion in Volume 9 should have been more emotional, but no, only Blake's and Yang's reunion can be emotional, I mean it's not like Blake and Ruby fell down together, with Blake having went after Ruby to save her-OH WAIT.

Anyway, I shall hc that Ruby has a crush on Blake and she's finds herself feeling a bit jealous of Yang.

But yeah, their whole aesthetic/color schemes are very nice.

#rwby #fiona x tyrian #tyrian x fiona #invisible poison #rwby invisible poison #invisible poison rwby #ironwood x robyn #robyn x ironwood #ironhill #rwby ironhill #ironhill rwby #ruby x blake #blake x ruby #ladybug #rwby ladybug #ladybug rwby

[ormymarius]

What's your favorite Orm yell? Mine was the Meeraaaaa with bubbles. He was the best part of the movie ngl. Visually stunning every scene. I knew nothing about Aquaman but when I realised this Orm fella loved his mama it was all over 💜

my favorite Orm yell:

it’s just so good and gives me chills

#describing it wouldn’t do it justice so I put the video #asks

[egg-emperor]

It must be exciting AF to be chosen by King Shahryar to dance. He calls you to the stage and asks you to dance for him. The dance could be your very last one you perform, as he watches for any slip ups.

Other members of the harem look nervous. As you dance upon the stage, a menacing looking fella can be seen in the background holding a huge scimitar. This is a reminder that not performing up to the king's standards could get you beheaded and the king will replace you with a younger hotter dude. 😱

Never knowing which dance will be your last, just sounds so thrilling and exciting. It also keeps the members of the harem always on their toes🥰🥰🥰

YESSS EXACTLY that's one of the most appealing things about Shahryar to me! I'd love the thrill of knowing he could discard me with his ruthlessness in calling for executions at the smallest amount of displeasure and how he could replace me like nothing happened with a prettier younger guy if I'm no longer of good use as he has all the power and opportunity with his power. Both my genuine passionate devotion and the fear of execution would fuel me to always try my very best for him and give him my all.

The dances he requests would definitely be some of the highest pressure situations under his rule. It's very important to him, he takes it very seriously and has zero tolerance for any mistakes with the levels of perfection and pleasure he expects and feels ever entitled to as king. Only the best dancers who can deliver the most perfect performances get to live and stay in his harem and the members have to brace themselves in case it's their last dance, as his judgment and punishment can be brutally harsh!

Having that risk hang over my head the whole time, the constant reminder being the sight of the man with the scimitar in the back and lifting it up so it glints in the light and shows off how sharp and shiny it is, along with Shahryar doing a quietly threatening cut throat motion over his neck would cause my heart to pound and produce high adrenaline which makes focusing on performing well an even bigger challenge. But having the chance to please my beloved king if I do it right would be exhilarating and fuel me too.

I would love if my life were in his hands and one wrong move could have it taken away in an instant, reminding me I exist, live, breathe, and act all for him, which I'd do most happily of the entire harem. I feel the pressure with all eyes on me but I have to dance for him like nobody else is watching it I want to live. All the attention might be on me but he's still the most important one with all the power in that moment because he gets to decide if it's up to his high standards and what becomes of me if they are or aren't.

All other harem members would look very worried and sat in the middle above all would be Shahryar with a stern gaze, great suspense would be in his blank expression as his eyes burn into me, watching intensely as I move for the slightest slip up. If he's happy with it, a big pleased smile appears on his face, his eyes run over my body, and he licks his lips as he enjoys the show. If he isn't, his stern look will turn into a frown, he'll click his fingers and the guy with the scimitar will join me and well, you know what happens next... 👀

The punishment will be getting executed which is the very worst possible thing that could happen to me and he finds great excitement and entertainment in that too. But on the other hand, the reward will be one of the best and luckiest things that could ever happen, getting to sleep with him in the extra special luxurious bed in his bedroom for the night, which is really just so he can order for more of those moves later- by dancing on him. ;) Both are very exciting to both him and me regardless of how it ends 🥰💜💕

Aside from the luxury of getting to stay in his palace as a member of the harem and the joy and privilege of existing within a handsome king's mighty presence and loving him up, there would also be the constant thrill of how dangerous, brutal, and unpredictable he can be. What a life of excitement that would be! It definitely keeps us all on our toes and ready and alert to follow his orders and determined to please him well. Though my passion and adoration for him would also play a big part in it for me personally hehe

#asks #king shahryar #dr eggman #eggman #execution #violence #self ship #self shipping #self insert #my post #sonic and the secret rings