Yo anyone got any BotW ZeLink prompts? I want some drabble material for warm ups ^^
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Xuebing Du
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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JBB: An Artblog!

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shark vs the universe

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NASA
noise dept.
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Yo anyone got any BotW ZeLink prompts? I want some drabble material for warm ups ^^
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Yet another new chapter of my ChloNath fic, Dream, though oddly plot-y today...
NSFW
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
New chapter of Dream, my endlessly self-indulgent ChloNath fic.
NSFW.
What would you think if an evilized villain(maybe a wishmaker-like villain or maybe even a villain that's unrelated to the butterfly miraculous) caused Chloe and Zoe to switch bodies somehow, and nobody fully understands what's going on, so Zoe(in Chloe's body) is taken by Audrey back to New York, despite Zoe desperately trying to explain things. But Chloe enters a fugue state(heavily due to trauma caused by the neglect of her parents) and genuinely thinks she's Zoe, and is even able to recall some of the things Zoe did due to being in Zoe's body. The class thinks "Zoe's" change in behavior is due to the psychological effects of method acting, since "Zoe" is playing Chloe in Astruc's new movie, but they gradually convince "Zoe" to let them help her relearn how to be "herself" again. Meanwhile, in New York, Zoe is trying to get back to Paris, but when she gets there, “Zoe” thinks she’s there to try to hurt people.
Y'know, truth be told, I am not caught up on the show and only know who Zoe is through the splashes I've seen in the fandom. My understanding is that she's Chloe's (twin?) sister who's perfect or something?? Because Astruc really hates Chloe that much????
Anyway, I'm always down for a freaky friday; love body switching stories. And Chloe--my fucked up little fallen angel--switching bodies with her ~perfect~ sister and convincing herself she is that person and probably getting all sorts of fucked up because of it? Hell yeah.
I would imagine that when they have that confrontation when they see each other again, Chloe (in Zoe's body) would probably have something akin to a psychotic break, and I could easily see it manifesting through violence. Would be an interesting battle for sure.
ChloNath Blind Date
Thank you @ilsemes for this request! I can't believe I'd never done a blind date of these two! Hope you enjoy a couple of 20-something-year-olds being children (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
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This…has to be a mistake.
Nathaniel's eyes dart around the room, trying in vain to spot anyone—anyone else—wearing a gold dress. It's a new year's party for fuck's sake; there's no way—absolutely no way—she's the only one wearing gold.
But she is. His search yields nothing, gaze always making its way back to her. Plenty of people dressed in black, white, blue, purple, red—but only Chloé Bourgeois is golden.
It has to be a coincidence. The person Adrien set him up with just hasn't arrived yet, and Chloé just happens to be wearing gold, because of course she is, she's Chloé—
But he knows the look in those blue eyes when they lock with his across the room. He's sure it's the same look he's wearing right now, because it just screams the words only a person set up on a blind date with their childhood nemesis would say.
There's no way.
Don't Stop
A side drabble from my ChloNath hate square fic, Where It Wasn't Supposed To Be. Taking place short after the drabble Skin, Le Paon shamelessly takes advantage of the peacock's ability to learn just how his queen likes to be touched.
NSFW. Explicit Sexual Content.
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He was absolutely drowning in her.
Le Paon shoved his queen up against the wall of the pitch black room, reveling in the waves of bliss that rolled off of her at the simplest of touches. Letting down his guard was dangerous, but so irresistibly intoxicating when he got her alone.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Dismantle me down. Repair. You dismantled me.
You say we’re just friends, but friends don’t know the way you taste.
Maybe I’m too busy being yours to fall for somebody new.
Don’t forget me, don’t forget me. I wouldn’t leave you if you’d let me.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
New chapter of my very self indulgent, very NSFW ChloNath fic, Dream.
cw: this is porn
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“Have you ever been alone in a crowded room? Well, I’m here with you.” - Jack’s Mannequin, Dark Blue.
Zelink prompt- link is so in love with his princess but has no idea how to show it other than persistent devotion/dedication (poor boy has done nothing but train to be a knight and practice swordsmanship now he’s realizing too late he has no idea how to talk to a pretty girl)
This is low key a companion piece to this post, but can easily be read on its own.
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“It’s such a shame.” The words were spoken on a heavy sigh and when Link turned to look, he found his princess gazing wistfully out to the jungle beyond. As far as the eye could see, the land was a plethora of vibrant green foliage—tall grasses, exotic flowers, and big leaved trees that didn’t grow anywhere else—all interspersed with the scattered ruins of a civilization long past. “We’re here in the center of a land rich with history and I’m stuck at the dragon's maw praying to deaf ears.”
The excursion into the Faron Woods had so far lasted about three days, and was planned for another four, but already he could see her giving up. He couldn’t blame her. Everyone in the royal guard knew the story of her last trip to the Spring of Courage. Not two years ago, the princess had stood in the holy water praying with such focus and determination that even when a storm rolled in and the water grew frigid, she refused to budge. It took her fainting from exhaustion after staying put for 14 hours straight to finally get her out, and by that time her arms were covered in goosebumps and her lips had gone blue.
Praying like that isn’t going to work. Not for her.
He imagined if it hadn’t worked then, it wouldn’t now.
I hope you know that Animal is one of my favorite smutfics to come back to and reread. Thank you for gracing the internet with it!
Omg thank you!! I spent a really long time on it, so it's nice to hear that you liked it! <3
When y’all are writing is there ever a point when you’re like “if someone does not lose their mind over this specific bit right here then what am I even doing?”
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HUGE fan of the enemies forced to work together trope. not even in an enemies to lovers way just 2 ppl who absolutely despise each other being forced to tolerate the others presence and being like once we’re done with this i won’t fucking hesitate. top 10 tropes of all time
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LOL I opened tumblr and this was at the top of my dash and I was just thinking “this is me” when I scrolled down and saw you tagged me 😂😂😂
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
New chapter of the ever increasingly self indulgent smutty ChloNath fic, Dream.
NSFW. Explicit Sexual Content.
cw: more dom Nath, more sub Nath, more sub Chloe, more dom QB, some demeaning, swallowing
Impatient
A steamy ChloNath drabble. I thought I was writing it for a request and then it didn't end up incorporating the prompt OOPS guess I'll just have to write even more ChloNath ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
cw: NSFWish, mild sexual content, BDSM, light bondage
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“Hey loser, where are you?”
The sun was just starting to set when Chloé arrived at the studio, the bell at the entrance signaling her arrival before she promptly shut and locked the door behind her. She didn’t care if the sign in the window claimed his shop was open for another hour; she flipped it over to the Closed side and pulled the blinds shut. After the day she’d had, anyone else who wanted her boyfriend’s attention could wait.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“Need a place to hide, but I can’t find one near. Wanna feel alive, outside I can’t fight my fear.” - Billie Eilish, lovely ft. Khalid
Broken
So @terrible-miraculous-ladybug-aus posted this, and I may have gotten a little too into the idea, so here have some chlonath~
So imagine, the gang got the peacock miraculous back from Papillon and one day during battle, for ~reasons~ Chloé was the one who had to elect a new miraculous holder to help them. They didn’t know the peacock was damaged at the time, and her gut or magic or whatever led her to give it to Nathaniel.
So she knows Nathaniel is Paon while no one else does (and like canon, everyone knows who she is). After the battle she went to get it back and he had a slight cough. They both just brushed it off as him coming down with a cold or something.
She continues to give it to him every once in a while to help them in battle, and after maybe the fifth or sixth time, when she’s taking it back from him, she realizes that it’s making him cough like that, and it’s getting worse. She decides not to give it to him (or anyone) after that.
One day there’s one particularly harsh battle. They all take a pretty hard beating, and barely come out on top. The next day while walking out of school, Nathaniel asks her why she didn’t ask for his help.
She looks at him like he’s crazy. “It’s making you sick, you idiot.”
He shrugs. “I don’t mind a little coughing if it keeps Papillon from defeating you.”
She steps in front of him, stopping him dead in his tracks, and points a finger to his chest. “Listen up, Kurtzberg. We fight to protect Paris and that includes you. So, no, I am not going to ask for your help if it means endangering you.” She walks away without another word, and Nathaniel wonders why his cheeks feel warm.
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Reblogging this for no reason other than it is still one of my favorite things I've ever written in the ML fandom and that's stupid because it's based on what is SUPPOSED to be a BAD AU