#bel writes

[warlockslovetomeow]

masterlist menu!!!

🛎️. caleb

𓌉◯𓇋 - underwear obsession (smut, wc 2.4k)

𓌉◯𓇋 - X-02 x A-01 imagining (angst, wc 1.9k)

𓌉◯𓇋- streetracer!caleb (smutty drabble, wc 599)

⟶ slam shift!!! (wip)

🛎️. sylus

𓌉◯𓇋 - time flies… (smut, wc 5.9k)

𓌉◯𓇋 - streetracer!sylus (smutty drabble, wc 492)

⟶ speed star!!! (wip)

🛎️. rafayel

𓌉◯𓇋 - mechanic!rafayel (smutty drabble, wc 683)

⟶ straight shot!!! (wip)

[daughterofsarenrae]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood & Manga Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Edward Elric/Winry Rockbell, Edward Elric & Winry Rockbell Characters: Edward Elric, Winry Rockbell Additional Tags: Scars, Automail, this can be read platonically or romatically, listen. getting impaled is like. significant. and we don't get to see anyone react to it, so i took matters into my own hands, god i really dont know how to tag this., Oh, Emotional Hurt/Comfort Summary:

Winry hasn't seen Ed since they split up in Baschool. She notices a certain new scar while tuning up his automail.

Hello hello my first fic in 6 years <3 please enjoy <3

[ringmybel]

summer smooth

swim & sing

languid & lazy

goddess girl whispers a symphony

no moonlight

her drunk diamond skin

i'd cry if i could

i love you like honey raw

[me-is-confused]

Little something for the Ghosts:

Babysitting

Elias who, very desperate, asked the ghosts if anyone had time to look after the little boys, because his babysitter got sick or something, but he has to go somewhere, where the boys definitely can't come with, he'd pay them and he also would owe the person big. A little reluctantly Keegan agrees with Ajax to do it.

Now he's sitting in Elias's home, Ajax managed to get David tuckered out and got him to nap on the couch, but Logan ain't. And little 6year old Logan already taking a liking to Keegan (childish curiosity) just sitting infront of him nearly on his feet and staring. Keegan a bit unsettled turning to Ajax for help, he's the one being good with kids after all.

"What?" Ajax asks and Keegan just gesturing to Logan "what am i supposed to do with that, he's been doing that for the entiere time". "Aw, he seems to like you, Kee" Ajax chuckles "just entertain him, tell him a story or something, the LT talks enough about those twos interests you can come up with something" "right..." Keegan turns back to Logan, who is still just fully focused on his face "uh..." it takes him embarrassingly long to think of anything "well, i heard you like the ocean and that's in it, right? I might know a thing or two about that" which is not wrong, joing the marines had him look up what the ocean holds and ever since then he tried to keep up to date about new findings about it. Logan perks up at that and reaching up to him "erm...." "he wants to be picked up Kee" "oh, yeah, alright.." Keegan carefully picks the little boy up and sits him in his lap "this okay?" Logan nods, smiling, before going back to stare at him "oh right the ocean" with that Keegan starts to ramble on, just a couple of time being interrupted by little giggles from the kiddo, kinda losing himself in his talking, til the weight on his lap seems to grow heavier and another drops on his shoulder. There he realises that Logan had decided to nap, right there on his lap. That makes him stop dead in his tracks and turn to Ajax again, who tries to contain a reawakened David and mouths desperate "help" to him. Ajax tho can barely contain how adorable he finds that picture and whispers that Keegan should just leave him like this and wait it out till he done with David, before asking if he wants a book or something to kill the time, before taking the bundle of energy that is David out in the yard to run around and tire him out again, because it's getting late and the two need to go to bed soon. Keegan graciously takes a random book Alex pulls out of the Walker's shelfs and starts reading.

When David is finally back to being tired and ready for bed, Logan is still knocked out in Keegan's lap. Tho a different problem opens up, when Keegan tries to stand up with him, which gets him to stirr and go into a very disgruntled half asleep state, that for the second it happened, before Keegan sat back down also very much alarmed David. So, the both soldiers silently agreed to leave Logan and Keegan as is, before they have trouble getting the little ones into bed, as long as they are sleeping it's fine right? Doesn't matter where. So Keegan goes back to the book, thinking at somepoint the kid will wake up or be able to be carried to his bed, but apparently Logan thought differently, cause he doesn't wake up and always makes very unhappy noises Keegan only so much as attempts to stand up, so he is bound to the couch with a 6 year old.

Hours later when Elias comes back home, Keegan is still on the couch, with Logan, but also having fallen asleep, Alex is still up tho "keeping watch" as he said, but in all honesty he just couldn't keep his eyes away from the sweet sight of Keegan asleep with the kiddo in his arms. Elias is also infatuated with the sight, but more so he's impressed, because usually Logan is so uncertain of new people and woul never let someone new touch him, let alone be comfortable enough to sit in his lap or sleep near them. There's still a picture of this in Elias's possession.

Logan was the saddest little bean when Keegan had to leave the next day

[just-a-honey-badger]

writing a new marauders fic where all the marauders in the afterlife react to harry's daily life (not his war stuff but like his cringe everyday stuff)

[intangibel]

You Want Me To Teach What?! (UPDATED)

Pairing: Malec  |  All Human AU Chapters: 6/? |  Words: 37K |  Beta: @ladymatt

As a middle school English Literature teacher at The Institute, Alec was pretty happy with his job. He liked the students, he liked the classes he taught and he liked the rest of the teachers, especially the Head of the Science Department, Magnus Bane. Magnus made teaching science look like magic and he also happened to be the most beautiful man Alec had ever met. But because Alec’s still firmly in the closet, he’s stuck thinking that all it can ever be is a crush.

But then a last minute request to be a substitute teacher with Magnus Bane makes him start to think that just maybe, his future path might not be so fixed after all. That his daydreams of being more to Magnus than just a colleague, might not be so impossible after all.

Chapter 6: Can’t Fight This Feeling

Alec & Magnus spend an evening together at Bookend Cafe (all of the Malec Fluff)

Read it here on AO3

Bonus Scene: Magnus & Izzy

[belwrites]

12 nurseydex pleeeease

ask and u shall receive

12: the one where soulmates can heal each other’s injuries. (Send me a prompt from this list!)

TW: blood but not a graphic amount

Nursey thinks that sophomore year has softened Dex in the best possible way. He thinks about preseason, when they had that first dance party of the year in the dressing room and Dex actually danced a little bit instead of just bopping his head while sitting in his stall. He thinks about how he spends more and more time in the kitchen as the semester goes on, and how week by week, his laptop and textbooks become more and more abandoned on the table because he’s getting up to help Bitty. 

Nursey likes watching Dex help Bitty. It’s a lot like watching him fix the dryer or work on coding, when it’s not tedious, when Dex is actually enjoying it. Between the less-pronounced Maine accent that Dex speaks with once he’s been away from home long enough, and Bitty’s southern lilt that he can’t seem to bro-out the way Jack can bro-out his French, Nursey could practically fall asleep on the table, their voices are so soothing. Add in the rhythmic sounds of someone mixing, whisking, slicing, and rolling -- yeah, he’s done for.

Which is probably why he doesn’t notice right away when Dex slices the tip of his finger. The initial hiss from the pain goes unnoticed, but then the swearing jerks Nursey right out of his reverie. 

“Run that under the tap,” Bitty says, guiding Dex with a hand on his elbow and another holding Dex’s injured hand up to stem the blood flow. Nursey jumps up and crosses the kitchen, sliding over the clean end of the island to maybe get there faster, but definitely for aesthetic (even if Dex is injured). Bitty’s so distracted by Dex’s bleeding finger that he doesn’t even yell at him for it.

“I think that’s gonna need stitches,” Bitty says when Dex pulls his finger out from under the stream. The cut immediately starts bleeding again. Nursey comes up around Dex’s other side and, for reasons passing his own understanding, takes the back of Dex’s hand in the palm of his own and brings his hand closer to look at the cut.

It immediately stops bleeding, and like magic before their eyes, the cut heals, skin perfect and pale like it was never cut in the first place.

“Oh, my,” Bitty breathes. 

Dex turns bright red. He yanks his hand back and turns and storms out of the kitchen and a second later, Bitty and Nursey hear the front door slam. 

“Oh, honey,” Bitty says, reaching for Nursey’s shoulder. Nursey lets him pat and fuss around him before grabbing his jacket off the chair nearest the island and heading for the door. “Nursey!”

Nursey doesn’t respond. Instead, he heads out the door and tries to skip the front steps on the way down, and instead, face-plants onto the sidewalk. 

He thinks his lip is bleeding and his nose and palms are scraped up but he doesn’t care, he’s got to follow Dex. He can see the flaming red hair all the way down the sidewalk, heading back towards campus. He takes off at a sprint, but slows to a jog almost immediately when his almost-definitely scraped up knee screams in protest.

“Dex!” Nursey shouts, trying to catch up. Dex doesn’t turn around. “Will! Wait!” 

He catches up and grabs him on the shoulder, pulling him around to face him. His palm stings against the fabric of Dex’s button-up. 

“Poindexter, what the fuck was that?” he demands. “Is it because I’m a guy and you’re ashamed? Because lemme tell you, that’s wicked uncool to pull that with Bits in the kitchen.”

“I don’t give a fuck about -- ugh, fuck you, Derek, I’m not some conservative homophobe,” Dex says, the tips of his ears getting red, except he doesn’t seem angry, he seems...embarrassed?

“Then what? Is it because it’s me? I know we only just started, like, being chill, but --” Nursey will not have a vulnerable moment on a sidewalk on Frat Row. That would not be chill.

“I was -- I didn’t want to find out --” he huffs. “I didn’t think that I would find out, and I didn’t think it was gonna be something so dumb like slicing my hand open.”

“Aw, babe,” Nursey says, reaching for Dex’s hands. Dex looks down at them.

“Nurse, what the hell,” he says, taking his hands in his own and looking at the suddenly healing scrapes on his palms. “What did you do?”

“I fell off the porch trying to catch up to you.”

“Nurse, you idiot,” Dex says, but he’s staring at Nursey’s nose and mouth and smiling a little. He pulls him in and kisses him right on the mouth. Nursey can feel the smile even as they kiss, and doesn’t even notice the dissipation of the pain as his lip heals.

[warlockslovetomeow]

welcome in!!!

how may i serve you today?

🛎️. bel 🛎️. dining in 🛎️. ring me

my name is bel! ^_^ 18. she/her. usually corrupted mentally and financially by lads, but i dabble. i dabble everywhere. i dabble all over the place. i would like to say im a caleb main but i know where home is (sylus)

FRESH OUT THE KITCHEN……………….time flies