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Frostyy i know this might be annoying but please some benedict, mycroft, or moriarty fics?

I had begun a fic in the direction of Young Sherlock, just not either one of them haha but if I can later on, I'll try to squeeze in another for Mycroft or Moriarty ^^

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What are ur favorite kdramas?

I have quite some:

Mr. Queen, Business proposal, extraordinary attorney Woo, Goblin, daily dose of sunshine, miss night and day, home town cha-cha-cha, oh my venus, strong girl Bong-soon, Vincenzo, all of us are dead.

I have currently begun the new kdrama on Netflix spooky in love. It's dropping episodes each turn so I only got to experience the first episode.

What are some of yours?

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Sanji and zorooo are too fine in the live action atp i would be like katherines greedy ass from the vampire diaries wanting both

Hahah let us be a muscle sandwich 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

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Camazotz continuation when?

I wasn't really planning on continuing it. I kind of wanted to leave it there with just 2 parts....

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Owner of a lonely heart // 5 | final (Reader!Wheeler x Steve Harrington)

Forever tag: @harleyquinnswifeyfrfr,  @sweetheartlizzie07,  @floatlosers,  @vviolynn,  @evilcr0ne, @melsunshine, @skywalkertodd22, @thethreeeyed-raven, @wettbaby, @mischiefinthenight, @nosebeers, @crystalposts, @xoxocelestial

Summary: A long overdue conversation between sisters snuggles up. Truth's discovering about one's feelings. Nancy parting from her feelings for Steve, you foolishly take it upon you to enlighten him about it. [part 1, part 2 & part 3 & part 4]

Nancy was a mess. Hair tangled up, sticking to her face with the prominence of her salted tears. Tears that had finally dried up. Soothingly you kept brushing your fingers through her hair. Even after she had fallen asleep on your lap. Deeply you swallowed, staring up to her window.

Unaware of what Godly hour it was. All that roamed your mind was your sister’s confession about Barb. A truth finally outed that she had stored deep within for a long time now. With the flooding of her tears came other secrets. Secrets about Steve. 

Words that left a taste in your mouth. How she felt herself doubt herself around him. She hadn’t outed it, but you sensed that she partly blamed Steve for Barb’s disappearance. Cause if he hadn’t lured her upstairs, Barb wouldn’t have been alone.

Then whatever took her, couldn’t have. If only she pushed her own foolish desire to be liked away, none of it would’ve happened. You found it a cruel way of thinking. This was no one’s fault. If not only for Barb, more could’ve been hurt. Your sister…Steve…

Exhaling deep, you batted your gaze down. Leaning over, to place a kiss against her head. In your lap, you felt her body shift. Muscles easing with a heavy exhale. Perhaps finally at peace. Brushing your fingers through her hair once more, you found yourself a coward to do it like this.

But you had a confession of your own as well. “Nance…” You began, voice soothingly like a whisper. “I…I know you might hate me for it… I assure you I did not intend for it…it just happened…” Keeping a close eye on her steady breathing. 

“I…I think…I have feelings for…” Biting your lip hard. Even now, your mind was protesting to reveal it. “Feelings for…” Repeating, hoping it would bring anew words along. “For…” Barely getting over your lips, shutting foolishly down at the coming of truth. “Steve…” Your eyes widened at the faintest of whispers.

Fingers to an abrupt halt. Tangled up in your sister’s hair. Gaze darted frantically around when Nancy’s body moved in your lap. Slowly pulling herself up. Rubbing her eyes before settling on her knees by your side. You were panicking. Frantic that she guessed it right. 

Her calmness made you almost lose your mind. Watching her yawn softly. Straightening her shirt. “Nance…Nance I swear…” You began, compelled to explain yourself. Her hand to your shoulder, put a stop to your stumbling over words. Lowering your head to avoid her gaze.

You wanted anything but to see her disappointed or angered expression. “Y/n…” She began, making you tense your muscles. Her fingers pierced into your shoulder, making you blurt out cries of pain. “Auw, auw, auw, auw…” Trying to keep a straight face. Forced to look at her. 

Brows furrowed in a scowl. “You hated him.” She stated. “I…I thought so too…” Answering with a whincing expression. Hoping she would release her grip on your shoulder. “He’s annoyingly likeable when he tries.” Taking her hand firmly to shove off your shoulder. Nancy sighed loud. “He is…” Agreeing with you.

Perking up your brow, you were surprised you and her agreed on one thing. Rubbing your hands between your thighs, you avoided her gaze. “So…so you aren’t mad?” Nothing from her previous interactions gave you a clear sign of her feelings. 

Nancy let her head tilt your way with a certain expression. “I still think it is a shitty move from you, but oddly enough…” Now she was rubbing her palms nervously together between her knees. “I…I am unbothered by it.” Her words were like a blessing in disguise. Squealing softly, you threw your arms around her.

Exhaling loud, she patted your back for release. “So…you and Jonathan.” You began, rubbing your shoulder up to her. Nancy groaned loud, shoving you. You fell back on the mattress, laughing loud. Nancy slapped you on your knee to cut it out. Shushing you to keep it down. Pulling yourself back up, your chuckles died out. 

“Now get out of my room!” She pushed you out of her bed with a chuckle. You blew her a kiss before darting into the hallway. Hurrying to your room. Crashing down on your bed to catch whatever sleep you could get. Tangled up with your blankets, you shot awake in a startled way. disoriëntated, shooting your head up. Hazily looking around wondering where the knocking came from.

Vision unclear till it focused on the upcoming knocks. Eyes shooting wide at Steve by your window. Throwing the blankets off you, you rushed up to the window, sliding it open. “What the hell, Steve?” Keeping your voice low to not disturb your parents. Sticking your head out to wonder how he climbed up. 

He took a tentative glance at you. “Did you even sleep?” He questioned. “Enough.” You answered, moving your head back in. “What…what are you even doing here?” Scratching your fingers through your hair. “You…” He began, blinking neutral.

“You wanted me to come get you when we’d go looking for Dart again.” Reminding you of the promise you made him take. “So here I am.” Giving you that cheeky smile that wired your heart up. “You know we have a front door, right?” Pulling him closer by his shirt. Steve swallowed hard. “I…I know…” He whispered back, eyes drawn to your lips. 

Swallowing as well, you could curse yourself for wanting to kiss him at this moment. For taking notice of you. Not leaving you out. Suppressing the urge, you patted him on the cheek instead. “Give me two seconds.” You told him. Closing your curtains on him without a fair warning.

“No peeking!” You called out if he even dared. Quickly you changed clothes. Hurrying over to shove the curtains back open. Finding Steve facing you with his back. Curling up a smile, you tapped him on his shoulder. “Ready?” He asked. Nodding, you accepted his hand, crawling out of the window. 

On the lower platform of the roofing, Steve moved you closer to the edge. Suddenly realising how stupid this was. “What am I even doing? I can just walk out of the door.” Finding yourself stupid for not thinking straight. “Too late, Wheeler.” Steve exclaimed, dropping down. Grunting softly.

Wiping his hands clean on his pants. Gesturing at you to come. Rolling your eyes, you shuffled to the edge. Dropping down, right in his arms. His hands sturdy on your body, easing your fall. Taking your hand, he ran off your lawn. Around the corner to where his car stood. 

Steve exhaled loudly getting in the car. Stepping on the gas, driving off. It was silent for a moment. A silent, you felt like interrupting. Maybe it wasn’t your place, but he should know. “Steve…” You began. He hummed loud in response, moving his eyes briefly off the road. “I…I had a talk with Nancy last night…” Unsure where to begin your story, you just went with the easiest part.

Steve’s eyes widened, knuckles whitening at the tightness around the steering wheel. “I…I don’t know how to say this…” You leaned against the window, expression tightening at the trouble of forming this. “Y/n!” Steve freaked out. His mind made up a hundred scenarios. 

Exhaling deep, you turned the volume of the radio down. “So basic story. Nancy’s feelings about you changed. She knows about….us… in some way, but is totally cool with it.” Blattering the words out. Tongue moving before your brain. You nearly flung forwards when Steve stepped on the break.

“What?!” Calling out loud in a panic. “Steve! The road!” You panicked that he stopped in the middle of the road. He ignored it, turning more to you. “Details!” He demanded with a soft glare. Moving yourself further against the door, away from him, you swallowed hard. “I don’t think it is my place.” Responding avoiding him. 

“Oh no you don’t!” He insisted. Hating that you hid behind those words. You knew he would keep pestering you about it. You could slap your mouth for being such a waterfall. Sighing loud, you told him everything. Every detail of last night’s confiding with your sister. Steve’s brow quirked up with a silly smile.

“So you do have feelings for me.” Astonished, you stared back at him. “Is that really the only thing you took from that?” Rolling with your eyes at his childish behavior. “Yeah.” Steve answered sheepishly. Making you gasp loud when he pulled you close by your shirt. Teasing you with his eyes. “What’s the matter Y/n? Shy? We’ve kissed before.” He spoke with a cheeky tone in his voice. 

Wanting to shove him away, he wouldn’t let you. “Oh, you aren’t escaping me, Wheeler.” Tugging more on your shirt. Crashing his lips to yours. Leading you into the kiss. Your heart fluttered at his touch, making you laugh.

Steve laughing in return against your lips before fully settling on yours once more. Leaving a few more quick kisses for he couldn’t compel himself. Taking your hand, he pulled it to his knee. “After this dart hunt, I’m taking you on a date. A real one.” Smiling from ear to ear.

“You know how to woo a girl’s heart.” You sarcastically answered with a silly faint. Steve moved your entangled hands to his lips, leaving there a last kiss. Stepping onto the gas, riding off. No longer the owner of lonely hearts.

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[frost-queen]

Girliieee as a young sherlock fan i was just curious! I love hearing about other peoples dreams sorry if thats weird hahaha but omg yes in a way i would love if you can do that as an official request bc ur dream seemed really interesting

😂 that's alright, I'll see how I can write it out for Moriarty & maybe Mycroft 🤭

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Okok anon here talking about ur dream now im wayy curious what ur take would be on for moriarty if it was him

Hahha his wife was just like him in a way. Strongheaded and fighting her way out 😂. Also is this an official request 🤨🤭😂

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AHHH U TOTALLY UNDERSTAND MY MYCROFT VISIONNN LIKE IM A SUCKER FOR THE PROTECTIVE POSSESSIVE OLDER GUY TROPE LOL just saying ur dream would make an amazing fic of its own👀

😂😂😂😂 I guess it would. My dream was more resolved around the three boys and each their wives being taken. I know multiple pov's in my head hahah they used their wits to break themselves free. Girl power & desperate boys 😂😂😂 but maybe who knows what I do with that dream of mine 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

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Young sherlocks Mycroft would definitely be a Duke 🙈 i can envision him being a yearnful man who gets on his knees for his lady he would definitely be the protective and touchy type

Omg! I'm thinking the same. I had this dream about mycroft & (me) my dreamself got kidnapped by someone that used (me) as leverage to continue his late father's work. He was fuming, outraged and in distress the entire time, when there was a reunion he wouldn't let go, be so clingy it was adorable. It was like he couldn't breathe without his wife. That is how I envision young Sherlock's Mycroft. The moment he has found his wife, she is his everything. He cannot function without her 🩷🤭

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Omg i agree with ur takes for which grisha powers they would have! But daphne imo would seem like she would also be a heartrenderer simply bc of her charm ykkk

True, true. For the sake of the Kaz brekker fic I mainly wanted reader to be the only heartrender. Therefore Daphne had other abilities.

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Mycrofts actor from young sherlock would look like he belongs in bridgerton bahah

He so does. Like he could be an Earl? Or a Duke? He sure has the manners for it 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

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My darling Love, how are you? 😃 It seems like we're both melting, that's why I prefer spring over summer... How is your doggy holding up during that scortching heat?

Laying on the floor for cooling. The temp outside is better. I thought about washing her today outside but with the cold wind atm, I don't think I will do it outside. Also she still has her winter fur 😭 poor baby, her leg has the short hairs already but everywhere else it seems to not come off (although she loses a lot of hair) hahah.

I myself am doing so-so, just came back from a 44 min bicycle ride for a check up & with construction work and poor signings, it took me an hour and 15min to get home 😭 I'm grabbing lunch & after that maybe write some.

How are you?

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I’m so cold in my room bc of my AC omg. Also, I’m so excited to see what you will have to write! Also, I hope you’ve been well, frosty. Lots of love to you. I hope you’re staying hydrated and well-fed!! Also… to that anon requesting that Kaz x Bridgerton reader, that’s absolutely a fantastic idea and I love ittt. I can see Anthony threatening to duel Kaz to marry his sister and melting down, same with Violet i feel like she would be taken away immensely😂😂 also omg what grisha powers do u think each bridgerton siblings would have starting from A-H?

Jealous of you being cold hahah. Although it has cooled much down outside with the wind. The idea is amazing, can't wait to write it soon. Foe your last question I wrote a Kaz x Bridgerton reader fic where they were Grisha. I had the grisha abilities listed underneath the post for each sibling. Here it is; 😉😊

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Thank you so much! I'm really excited to see what you make of it, and the other stuff you write! The idea of Anthony's indignant reaction to Bridgerton!reader courting a gangleader with a crow obsession makes me chuckle. Thank you! :)

It sure does, he'd have a mental breakdown at the spot. Glitching, fumbling, raging at the thought 😂😂😂

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Hi! I'm sorry if requests are closed right now, but could I request a Kaz Brekker x Bridgerton!reader, (one where it isnt a continuation of the first one you made, if that makes sense?) Like, where Bridgerton!Reader is secretly trying to court Kaz with proper court rituals and stuff, and kinda fumbling a bit since Kaz was raised lower class/ is a literal gangleader, while also dealing with dodging Anthony's attempts to set up courtiers for her? And could I maybe request the family finding out about it?

(I'm sorry this turned out so long! Please let me know if this breaks any rules or anything! :))

Hi, technically my inbox isn't closed, I just have too many for me to reply on all of them, I couldn't keep up hahah so I just store them away for when I get to write it.

Your idea sounds great, a stand-alone got it 😉 no worries you didn't break any rules as I don't have much.