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★Aut viam inveniam aut faciam★ ☆requests open☆

[gnamgnam1]

Ehylà!

Hello lovies, welcome! ★

Fandoms that I write for (I might add more in the future):

The Outsiders

Lord of The Rings

Merlin BBC

Marauders

Teen Titans

Sally Face

Percy Jackson

Dead Poets Society

Characters that i write for in each fandom:

The Outsiders: basically anyone

Lord of The Rings: all of the hobbits, Thorin, Fili and Kili

Merlin BBC: basically anyone

Marauders: basically anyone

Teen Titans: only the 5 of them

Sally Face: Sally, Larry and Ashley

Percy Jackson: only Leo. For some reason he is the only character i can write about?? Idk why but literally i only like writing for him. So sorry😭💕 I MIGHT write for Percy but the reason i don't do it as often is because I have a specific personality/image of him in my mind that for some reason doesn't entirely fit his canon description. So if you're interested in a more oc Percy i'd be delighted to write it for you <:')

Dead Poets Society: basically anyone

Please ask away! And if you have promts or ideas that you'd like me to use please tell me! I'm open to anything.

Just a couple more things:

I'm happy to write more heated scenarios but i won't be going further than a steamy makeout. So no actual sex scenes

I only write x reader

In case i ever get a lot of requests i might close and open my request box just to keep track of everything and not get overwhelmed

Even if i said that i won't be writing for certain characters, never be afraid to ask. If you have a specific prompt for a character that isn't included on my list and i like it, i might write it. Just ask!

Everything being said, i can't wait to grow this blog! Have a great one, lovies ♥︎

[gnamgnam1]

Can you write head canons about leo and reader who is fluent in greek and english plz?

Hello!! Thanks for the request, it was very nice. Greek is such a beautiful language, wish I could speak it, I only know a few words! (Of the ancient one, that is <;] )

Enjoy!

Leo Valdez Headcanons

Bilingual reader (that specifically speaks Greek)

• When he first took knowledge of your existence the only thing he thought about about for at least two weeks was how he was going to introduce himself to you without making a fool of himself

• Overtime, wanting to be friends with someone that was also bilingual was becoming a huge deal to him, and he was determined to get to know you

• He probably prepared a long (and corny) speech on why you two should get to know eachother, explaining that he could relate to you. He would go on declaring that speaking multiple languages was as beautiful as it was difficult, and knowing how much messing up and getting confused over a lot of different terms could be frustrating and annoying

• "I'm fluent in English and Spanish! Or well, sorta fluent, I guess. I'm not so sure if my Spanish is THAT great...being bilingual is hard, y'know? I mean, I know you do! I mess up a lot. Sometimes I mix my Spanish with English and I end up saying some really stupid crap. Oh, and I'm always accidentally cursing when I shouldn't."

• You can't help but be humored by his display of attention. You surely weren't expecting to be on the enduring side of it first thing in the morning during breakfast at the padillon, but it was definetly an interesting start of the day. A change from the usual ones, at least

• You had to stop him from going down a rabbit hole of his own words and you decided to introduce yourself too

• You kind of wondered where he heard about you, and how he knew you were also bilingual, but you didn't pay too much attention to it.

• When you told him you spoke Greek he both felt stupid and fascinated. Stupid, because he realized that he didn't know what other language besides English you knew, and he was too caught up in his own discourse and flow of thoughts to do further research or simplu ask you, and fascinated because among all of the languages he could have expected, Greek was not on the list

• Not because he didn't like it or something, but because he kind of took for granted that all demi-gods knew (or at least had the predisposition to the understanding of) ancient greek. Se he was not prepared to even meet one that could also speak the modern one

• He immediately got so excited, and started asking a million questions, completely discarding the rest of the mental speech he had prepared

• You honestly started to find him more likeable once he returned to his genuine self, and you shooed away any doubt you could have had if to actually become his friend or not

• You two bonded pretty quickly, and his random visits to your cabin became a daily occurence, during which he'd constantly ask you to 'say something in Greek' because he's obsessed with the way it sounds and how much it's different from the small amount of ancient greek phrases he's heard

• He tries to learn some Greek for you. His pronunciation is garbage.

• You guys definetly teach eachother swear words in your respective languages

• As time goes by, you both learn to adapt to the other's speaking habits, and you stop noticing when one of you switches language mid phrase

• If you happen to fall in love, the first one to confess would try to do so in the other's tongue, or at least get a few words out

• The more he butchers words, the more he insists on keep trying to get better. You laugh, he pouts, you correct him, and the cycle continues. He may never master Greek, but you'll never grow tired of having him near, attempting to do something for no other reason than to impress you. With you, he feels like he can make an absolute fool of himself and still end up being loved.

-ia🐞

[gnamgnam1]

glad you're my moot because your writing is fire oh my goooooosh!!

I'm fangirling right now can you tell? hehe, oopsie poops

Lots of luv from Della

HI DELLAA <33

Omg thank you so much??!?!?!? You have no idea how happy you have made me I'm kicking my feet fr

Fangirl all you want I'll join too cuz I love love love your blog I'm so glad to be your moot too❣️

Love, ia🐞

[gnamgnam1]

Hey girlie, i have a request!!

As a working girl and taking-classes-with-a-high-workload girl, I find myself having very little free time. So, could you do a Dallas x reader where the reader hasn't been hanging out with Dallas much cause she's a busy bee and he's a little butt hurt about it? Maybe he comes over and is borderline whining about how she's not spending time with him. But like with a cute ending.

Thank you in advance!! Sorry this is long 🙈

Hello Siena!! I finally made it, sorry for the wait😿 This was such a cute request! Honetly so reletable too, and it's ironic how this time I was the one with no free time (reason for the delay :[ ) Also this was supposed to be posted last night but as I was copying it from my notebook to my phone I fell asleep with both of them on my face and when I woke up I laughed like an idiot for 10 minutes. Anywayss here it is, hope you enjoy!

Your house has never been quieter.

The only noise coming from the kitchen was the pen in your hand that has been clicking at the same rythim for over two minutes as you stared mindlessly at the amount of paper, books and folders sprawled all over the counter and the steady ticking sound of the clock, which abruptly snapped you out of your trance and reminded you of the million things you still had to do that day.

Your head quickly whips around as your now wide eyes scan the clock hands, trying to figure out the time.

Just as the realization of you probably being late again started sinking in, the toaster that you had turned on and forgotten about let out a loud beep, popping out two slices of bread that you unfortunatley burnt, and you jumped a little, as it caught you off guard.

"Oh, crap!"

You run to the other side of the room, knocking over some pencils in the process.

"Ouch!"

You couldn't help but drop the pieces of toast on the floor, as their temperature was way too high for your fingers to bear. Sighing in defeat and a hint of frustration, you realize that you have to resign yourself and rush to work without having eaten any lunch. As you grab your bag and stuff in it anything you thought you might need for the rest of the day, you take a quick glance at the side of your front door, wondering if you should make that call. But before you could even make a concrete decision, you could hear your boss' voice ringing in the back of your mind, scolding you once again, and that was enough to irritate you, clear your mind and get you out of your house.

The walk to work wasn't too long, however you were so focused on the destination that all of the background noise and your surroundings seemed to blur and fade away. You were so out of it that you amost missed the sound of a familiar voice calling after you.

"Glad to know you're still alive, uh."

You came back to reality, turning around and trying to make out the source of the sound. It was Dally, your boyfriend. You were happy to see him, you guys haven't hung out in quite a few days and spotting him lifted your mood, even if just a little. Sadly, it often happens that good things are not meant to last long.

"Where have you been? I haven't seen you all damn week."

He frowns his thick eyebrows, leaning againts some fence as he kept taking drags off the cigarette he had lit moments prior acknoweleding your arrival.

You stop gently biting your nails, looking up at him.

"Sorry Dal, I've been very busy lately. Between school and work I'm going crazy."

You let out a nervous chuckle but smile anyway. The boy sighs, shaking his head a bit. He was clearly annoyed.

"Busy? Too busy to even shoot me a call? Even throw a rock at my window? Something, anything? I was starting to wonder if you even remembered I existed."

You sigh, looking to the side before speaking again.

"I said I'm sorry, alright? It's not like you called either, anyway. Or 'threw a rock at my window', for all that matters. Oh, and don't think of ever doing that."

You crack a small smile, but quickly composed youself as the frown you had on your face just moments ago came back.

"Not like I called you? Are you kidding me? You were the one that went radio silent for a whole week. And for your information, I did call you a couple of times. I even wasted coins on a stupid payphone."

"Listen, I haven't been avoiding you on purpose. I've just been really stressed. I'm sorry for not answering your calls."

"Oh yeah, that makes it better."

You raise your eyebrows and take an actual breath, looking around for a brief moment.

'Whatever. Can we properly talk about this later? Maybe not on the streets, especially when I'm late for work?"

He pushed off the fence.

"Later? When exactly is later? In another seven days when you suddenly remeber I exist again?"

You felt bad, you really did. But at the moment you really needed to get going.

"Dallas, please. Not now."

You whisper as you start to walk away again, turning your head in his direction for a moment, before finally tearing your gaze off of him.

Dally watched as you disappear into the distance, his frustration still evident, but definetly surmounted by the dumbfounded expression plastered on his face.

. . .

As time passes, you finally catch a glimpse of sunset from the window in front of you, finally signaling the time to get out of that prison. You hurry to gather the few things you had taken out of your bag hours before and run out the door. In the meantime, while the street outside for your house was waiting for your return, the air had cooled down and a nice breeze began to blow. The peaceful expression that had accompanied you up until now during the walk home was interrupted by your thoughts, which veered once again towards Dally and the conversation you two had this very afternoon. You sigh a little nervously, and almost drop the keys as you take them out. You open the door and find yourself flooded with the familiar scent of your cozy home. You throw your jacket and bag on the table and immediately lie down on the sofa, finally taking a breather freely. With your eyes closed and trying to regain some energy, you couldn't tell how much time actually passed, but at a certain point you hear something banging on the window of another room, probably the kitchen. You jump up in fear. What could it be? It's not a thief, right? You look around for a moment but you don't think much about it. It could have just been a twig that hit the glass after a gust of wind, who knows.

Still, you slowly get up and try to furtively make your way to the kitchen, wanting to close the window. You know, just to be safe. Honestly, not the best move if you were in a horror movie.

Through the curtains you are able to catch a glimpse of your boyfriend standing outside, with a pretty noticeable annoyed expression on his face. The same exact one you saw when you left him earlier.

You open the window with a click.

"Dallas! You scared the shit out of me. Can't you use the door like any normal person?"

He almost smirks, something that you haven't seen in too long, and you have to admit that you missed it.

"Normal is overrated, sweetheart."

He climbs through it, landing on the floor with a thug.

"Be grateful I didn't 'throw a rock at your window'"

He emphasizes the phrase by lifting his bushy eyebrows.

You can't help but chuckle, catching the reference of the conversation you two had earlier this afternoon. Your expression goes back to a neutral one, and you speak again while akwardly sctatching your shoulder.

"So...are you still mad, about earlier? And, you know, basically the whole week?"

Knowing Dally, he definetly was. You were already ready for him to not make you live it down for the next month. Maybe even more.

Instead of answering right away, he happily strolls in the other room, letting himself sprawl all over your couch. You follow, almost in disbelief, wanting an answer.

"I'm still pissed, to be honest. But the look on your face when I knocked on the window was too damn amusing to stay angry for long. Still, you disappeared for way too long. Not cool, babe."

After what felt like an eternity, Dally's eyes gained back that familiar glint of banter and affection. And that was when tou knew you had been forgiven. Also because, let's be honest: nobody would ever catch Dallas Winston dead getting sentimental, much less granting forgiveness while doing so. You catch yourself smiling, mumbling something that sounded a lot like 'jackass'.

"C'mon, get your ass over here, dollface"

You make your way to him, sitting on the edge on the sofa, since he was occupying all the space. With an arm, he hooked your waist and pulled you down with him. You chuckle at the action and you find youself snuggles up against his chest, surrounded by his warmth and scent. His arms were loosely wrapped around you, holding you close as you lay againts him. He rests his chin on top of your head, the steady beat of his heavy heart acting as a soothing rythim.

With his grip on you, you barely manage to reach for the TV remote, wanting to put a movie on to act as a background noise. But it didn't take long for both of you to fall asleep on top of eachother in a rather twisted position. As you both peacefully rest, all the sounds around you drift away, and you're now only left with the knowledge that you were safe and in the arms of the person you loved.

It might not have been the most comfortable position in the world, but this nap restored in you more energy than all the sleep you've had this week was able to give you.

-ia🐞

[gnamgnam1]

I'll post tomorrow trust🤞🏻 I'm so mad at myself to have procrastinated for so long, but school has been constantly kicking my ass, I geniuenly tought I would have posted like a week ago☹️

ANYWAY I have a fic ready, It just has been sitting in my drafts too long😭

-ia🐞

[gnamgnam1]

I'm so incredibly sick I'm gonna cry BUT AT LEAST IT'S FINALLY FALL😝😝

[gnamgnam1]

Hey girlie!! How were the first two days of school? 😚

HI SIENAAAA<3

They've been great!! I had to change class and classmates because in my school you need choose to specialize in a certain subject/sector at some point, and honestly I'm loving it, my new class is sm better than the previous one I had LMAOO Also the teachers are better and I can't wait to work on projects❣️

OH and sorry for the delay on the dally fic, I'll post it i promise😭😭

How have you been??? <333

-ia🐞

[gnamgnam1]

I START SCHOOL TOMORROWWW NOOOOOOOOOO

I really don't want to but at the same time I'm studying the one thing that I love so yippieee

-ia🐞

[gnamgnam1]

Can you do a leo valdez x tall chubby reader pleaseee <3?

Hello anon!!

Thank you so much for the request, I really liked it! As a tall girlie myself I always love to see people asking and writing for shorter characters, it brings me so much joy. I need a short king 😭

Please forgive me for how much time you had to wait for this, a couple of things came up and I had some personal problems, I haven't been feeling really good. Stress really kills motivation. This is also why I'm taking so long for the Dally fic, so sorry Siena, I'll post it soon! Also, I wasn't sure if you wanted a fic or headcanons, so I opted for the latter.

Anyways, thank you again and enjoy!

Leo Valdez Headcanons

Tall and chubby reader

- Leo would constantly make jokes and tease you about your height, but in reality he finds it very attractive. At first he'd do it as a response for his own insecurities.

- Leo would absoluteley use your height and strenght to his advantage, asking you to reach things that are too high up for him or carry heavy things in the forge for him. Sometimes he'd insist that he can manage on his own, but he always ends up crawling back asking for help. He appreciates when you do, and on top of that he finds that really hot.

- He would constastly steal clothes from you, especially oversized hoodies and shirts. He'd find them very comfortable, he'd wear them to sleep or to tinker with something in the forge on a lazy day

- He'd love to snuggle with you and use your body as a pillow, he finds the softness comforting

- He finds you incredibly attractive, and everytime you check yourself in the mirror or try on an outfit that you bought recently he'd totally hype you up, obviously (respectfully :>) whistling at you and snaking his arms around you

- Leo would totally go around camp bragging about his partner, and the fact that they're so much taller and stronger, claiming to have snatched the most perfect person in all camp half-blood. All the annoyed looks and hits he'd get for being a pain to everyone all day would certainly be worth it if it meant to parade and show around how much he adores you.

- In case you'd ever feel insecure, he'd offer you all the comfort and support in the world. He knows what it feels like, even if you guys share different features, and he'd never make you feel like you're not enough. He would do anything to remind you how much he cares about you and that you're desirable just the way you are.

- Complains about having to stand on his tippy toes to kiss you, but secretly adores it

- Wants to be lifted off the ground during hugs trust!!

- i feel like he would be the type of person to bite people to show affection, he would probably enjoy to chomp on your soft skin, especially while you're concentrated on something 😭

- Would totally beg you for piggy back rides

- LITTLE SPOON LEO LEGACY‼️‼️

Heyy I'm back <3

Sorry for the wait again, and for the quality of the content, I haven't feeling my best. I feel like it's too short and not really good, but I'm probably just paranoid so ignore me🤠

I hope you enjoyed it, have a wonderful day.

If y'all ever feel the need to talk to someone, hit me up. Stay safe <3

Love,

-ia🐞

[gnamgnam1]

Somebody FREE ME from the curse of writing slowly😔 my apologies for this, I swear I've already started writing something

This is also caused by the fact that I prefer to do it on paper first and then transcribe it digitally on here, it helps me check for mistakes and I just generally love my notebooks

And tell me why I'm literally stressing over the one request that I got 😭

BTW I LOVE IT and I really wanna do a good job for it, the following victim is Dallas😋

Love,

-ia🐞

[gnamgnam1]

HIIII!!

pleaseee someone request something I have zero ideas and requests give me motivation loll

I'm in the mood for some headcanons but honestly just ask whatever you want 😋 ❣️

Love y'all <3

-ia🐞

[gnamgnam1]

Johnny Cade x reader

You've never missed fresh air like you did now.

Staying locked up somewhere all night arguing with Dally while the rest of the group is loudly doing some stupid stuff wasn't the best choice. Dally really fucked up this time, and as you tried to angrily explain to him that what he did to Cherry earlier was wrong, the sound of his voice and the excessive amount of smoke coming from the several lit cigarettes in the room were becoming nauseating, and you decided to step out and disappear for a while, leaving a disgustingly smug tall brown-haired boy yelling after you.

You kept walking away, not even bothering anymore as you knew that he wasn't even listening to what you had to say in the first place.

Head on the cold stone wall behind you, hands on your thighs as you slowly sunk to the ground. You stared mindlessly at the horizon while the imperceptible layer of sweat on your skin started to dry. The suffocating and sultry heat of the room still lingered in your lungs, the soft crisp breeze blowed on your secluted figure, causing a contrast that made you shiver.

That's when you felt it, you always did. The soft but heavy pair of big brown eyes stared down at you, as if wanting to announce their presence by burning your skin silently. Your ribcage suddenly felt like fading to steel, but you didn't move your gaze.

"What do you want?" You started the conversation, knowing he felt too akward to do so himself most of the time. Even if in this case, he was the one that walked up to you. He stuffed his hands in the pockets of his jacket, breathing nervously as he tried to think of something to say.

"You walked out." You furrowed your eyebrows. "So?" You didn't see why he'd question that. Your harsh expression seemed to have made him a little uneasy. You felt slightly guilty but kept your mouth shut. "Uh...you don't, well.. is something wrong?"

A beat of silence passed, you took a small breath and finally peeled your attention off of the skyline, your eyes landing on him. "No, I'm fine."

"That's what everyone says"

"That's what you say too." You bit back, raising an eyebrow. That might have affected him, but you didn't think about it. He shifted his weight on the other foot "Did Dally do somethin' wrong?"

"Does he ever do something right?" He tilted his head, slightly rolling his eyes, looking like a puppy. "C'mon..."

"Still, he ruined the movie night."

"You know how he is.." he looks down, strands of hair covering his eyes. Just as you were about to respond with a much unkind phrase, your eyes darted down to his jaw, noticing a rather fresh and painful bruise. Your face must have morphed to one of slight disgust, because Johnny showed a confused and almost worried expression.

"Where are you sleeping tonight?"

"Uh...my house, I think."

You grimaced. "Yeah, right. Go to Pony's or something. I don't want you there."

He raised his eyebrows, then shaked his head, looking to the side. "No, I've gone there too many times this week, I don't wanna bother them further." You scoff. "Bullshit. You know they don't mind you crashing at their place. What's your problem? Just go."

"I ain't gonna go, stop."

You watched him through knitted eyebrows, then turned around to stare off in the distance again. You didn't have the energy to argue over this. "...Then stay at mine."

. . .

"What?"

You shrugged. "I said, stay at mine. The lot is too cold this time of year, you apparently have some weird issues with stayin' at the Curtis' and your parents don't care about you enough to worry where you sleep every night. Your folks suck and I don't want you in your own home. I don't think that's too hard to understand, Johnny."

He freezed, gazing at you like a deer caught in headlights, not moving an inch. You took a deep breath and got up, mumbling a quiet 'sorry' before starting to walk home. As you did, you could hear the shuffling of footsteps behind you. You exhaled in relief but didn't turn around.

"We didn't warn the others that we were leaving. Ya think we should?"

"Nah. We're already too far, and I don't want to see Dally right now. But if you're so worried you can always use the telephone at my place." "Alright, thanks."

You opened the door for him and closed it back after you enter. He looked around, seeming a bit lost. "The phone's over there if you need it, I'm gonna go to my room and set up some extra blankets or somethin'.." you nodded towards the telephone and walked away.

After you were done preparing your bed, you grabbed some pijama pants and a comfortable band tee. As you tossed them somewhere you headed in the bathroom to change in your actual night attire. When you came back, you noticed Johnny sitting akwardly on the edge of your bed, waiting for your return. You gestured towards the clothes you had picked out for him.

"Wear them. You can't sleep in jeans, it's uncomfortable as hell"

He quickly whipped his head to the side, taking them. "Your folks don't mind me stayin' here?" He asks after a beat of silence. You shrugged. "They're not around much. They're not coming home tonight." He didn't seem too surprised and he didn't pry on the question any further. Without saying anything else he got up and went to change.

You rubbed your eye and jumped on the bed, laying down. You rested your eyes just for a little, enjoying the little gusts of chilly wind coming through your half cracked window and the faint sound of the upbeat music that constantly played in the diner nearby.

Your peace was interrupted by the feeling of the boy tapping your arm. Your eyes opened immediately, and for the first time in a good while you managed to crack a laugh.

"Johnny! You look...great."

"I'm swimming in this shirt! You ain't much taller than me, how the hell did this happen?

Now he was laughing too, and you were so glad to finally be able to see him grinning once again. Your laugh was slowly replaced by a small, soft smile, and you scooted over to make space for him. He sat down, grabbed a blanket and draped it over both your legs.

As your cheerful faces faded back to normal, your mind couldn't help but drift back to the damn bruise you saw earlier. With a little hesitation you raised you hand, placed it on his cheek and tilted his head to your left, examining the jaw. He winced a little, going back to looking like his usual puppy self, and you started feeling immense anger for the monsters he even dares to call parents.

"I'll put a cream on it tomorrow, remind me to."

"Uh..yeah, yeah. Sure."

Your hand dropped, and you lazily leaned on the headboard behind you. He copied you.

"Thank you for the clothes by the way. And, you know, letting me crash here." He added, his soft smile returning. Yours did too.

"Anytime, Johnny. Show up whenever you like, it's always a pleasure having you near, and knowing you're safe."

"You didn't seem to think so earlier"

"Oh shut up. I was just stressed!"

And with that, you both burst into a fit of laughter again. He looked beautiful. The best thing you can see on the face of someone you love is peace. Just pure peace. And Johnny seemed to be radiating it at the moment.

"C'mon, lay down. You look pretty tired." As you stated this, Johnny's expression morphed into a playful glare

"I ain't tired."

"Right"

He rolled his eyes, finally moving and sinking in the mattress. You rested your weight on one of your arms, looking lovingly down at him.

"Are ya layin' too or you wanna keep gawkin' at me?"

"Shut up, Johnny"

You gave him a lopsided grin and pushed some of his hair back with your free hand, off of his forehead. You didn't notice right away, but his face started heating up at the contact and his eyes were nervously shifting to the side.

"Just come here" he said, a little panicked, pulling you down againts him. You were taken aback by his bold move, and just chuckled once the initial surprise faded. He too looked stunned by his own actions, and you just shifted on the bed to hug him from behind, pulling him againts you.

Feeling the tension disappear from his shoulders and his breathing slowing and regulating, you ducked your head forward to place a light kiss on the space behind his ear.

"Goodnight, Johnny."

"Goodnight.."

He muttered faintly, closing his eyes. He was trying to fall asleep, he really was, but with your heart beating a lot faster than it should, it's not always easy.

You never really noticed how thin he actual was, but having him in your arms right now made it pretty obvious. You swore to yourself that you'd make him the biggest breakfast the next morning.

OMGG I finally did it?!?! I posted some actual content? I am so HAPPYYY AAAA

Ok, so, a couple of things.

First of all, I wanted to apologise in case there some mistakes or some parts don't make sense, you'd have to excuse me since my first language isn't english. Second, this is really just a test fic, to see how I handle this type of writing. This is also why the plot of this story is very predictable, i just wanted to whip something out to see how it goes.

Everything being said, THANK YOU SO MUCH AND ENJOYYY <3

-ia🐞