#bluediva

[feanaro07]

Inktober with Monster Hunter :

Day 3 our best friend on the game. Day 4 Marouette ( french name, it’s the rare bird one the back of other monster )

Day 5 Blue Diva, really beautiful bird, I finally got my third for my room

[ardentmuse]

Almost 2k celebration: Talbott Winger or Bill Weasley with 3 & 48. I would love to see what you can write for this, especially with how depressed I am right now over the sudden passing of our youngest dog. Congrats on almost 2k followers! And thank you for sharing your amazing stories with us.

Lovebirds

Harry Potter (HPHM) - Talbott Winger x Reader

3. I was dropped into a cave and you were my flashlight.

Wordcount: 1.7k 

Warnings: talk of death, talk of grief, but mostly fluff

Masterlist

A/N: Focusing on 3 for this one since I just posted a story based on 48. Also, I’m so sorry, love. My family just lost a dog yesterday, too, so I’m sending my love and support your way. I hope for healing for your family and that their memory will be a blessing.

You were contentedly eating your lunch in the courtyard when Rowan flicked open her copy of the Daily Prophet as had been your routine since the start of the school year. Rowan summarized for you the latest news. You listened for hints about the whereabouts of your brother, and together you enjoyed the good weather before Scotland became an uninhabitable slog of snow and bitter chill.

You took a bite of your sandwich and looked up as Rowan continued to read the sports report when something on the front page caught your eye.

It wasn’t the moving photo of the Minister’s latest trade meeting with the President of MACUSA or the striking headline about the current dittany’s shortages impact on potions prices.

No, it was something much smaller, a single line of start letters that sat just below the large script that read “The Daily Prophet”: today’s date.

At the sight of it, your stomach turned cold and you suddenly weren’t hungry anymore.

“I have to go,” you mumbled as you abandoned your food to the cobblestone and scooped up your bags. Rowan looked up from the paper, shocked at your flustered departure. But you didn’t have time to explain. You were sprinting out of the courtyard without even a nod in goodbye. Rowan could only shout at your back that she’d bring the things you left behind to your dorm as you made your way deftly out through the castle grounds.

You were completely winded by the time you made it to the Owlery. The silence of the normally squawking creatures let you know that indeed Talbott was finding refuge among the birds. Of all the things your boyfriend was, on some days he was rather predictable.

As you entered, you saw only the tall expanse of his back, straight and strong clocked in his house robes. His hair was well slicked, brushing lightly at his collar due to lack of clipping. A small flock of owls surrounded him as he cupped his hands in front of him, holding what you assumed to be birdseed. Your own owl was among them, perching herself happily upon Talbott’s shoulder, like she could sense your love for him upon his skin. Inside her beak was a small golden chain that she was pulling from his neck. You knew that at the other end of that chain sat a long white feather, the presence of which was the whole reason why today was so hard.

“I’m here,” you said as you caught your breath, taking hesitant steps into the space that was in some ways a sanctuary for Talbott. You weren’t sure how welcomed you were to intrude upon Talbott’s own personal memorial service. “I’m here if you want me. And I’m sorry.”

When Talbott turned, you expected the small water lines that ran down his face, glistening in the midday light that cascaded in through the domed roof of the tower. You did not expect that where those lines met his lips you’d find a smile, true and pure and directed at you.

“Hi, dear,” he said, lifting his fingers to scratch lightly at the neck of your bird. She nuzzled into Talbott’s hair. You’d dare say she was as enamored as you were with the boy.

You hesitated, “Are you… okay?”

“No,” Talbott said honestly, “But I will be.”

He offered you another smile, and you felt it weird that on the anniversary of losing his parents, he seemed to be more interested in comforting you.

As if sensing your confusion, he beckoned you forward. Soon, you were in the crux of his arm, the remaining birdseed upon his fingers scattered into the corners of the room. Talbott gently guided you to the oriel to peer upon the beautiful Scottish countryside and Hogsmeade just a mile beyond.

You weren’t sure what to do as his arms engulfed you from behind. He rested his chin upon your shoulder as you looked out at the beauty of the vast world you called home, a world in which Talbott, at such a young age, had to fight tooth and nail to simply survive, a world that was as cold and evil and unyielding as it was thrilling and magical and tender.

Talbott offered a light kiss to your jaw as he hummed in contentment.

“I didn’t expect you to be so… pleasant today,” you said, hoping your words didn’t offend.

Talbott only laughed, “A year ago and I wouldn’t have been.”

He pulled away from you to rest his hands upon the windowsill, supporting himself as his gaze moved upward to take in the cirrus clouds above.

After a moment, you noticed tears were rolling down his face once more. He turned to look at you and when he spoke, his voice was not laced with any of the sadness you assumed still filled his soul.

“When I think about my parents, I don’t remember many details. Sure, I remember my mom teaching me how to fly and I remember that night that—“ Talbott took a breath before continuing. “But the mundane memories aren’t there, just this vague impression, like an aura. When I think about us, about our life together, I just see and feel this warmth. Love, if that makes sense.”

You nodded and moved closer to the window yourself, not sure if you were strong enough to maintain his soulful gaze.

Talbott continued, “My parents loved each other so much. They sacrificed everything to be together and to make the world a better place for me. On this day for the past ten years or so, that absence was all I could think about. When my parents died, they took that warmth with them.”

You were listening but your eyes were focused on the emerald of the rolling hills. Talbott’s long fingers tapped at your chin, gently coaxing your eyes back towards him. His face was close now, just inches away so that you could see all the individual hairs of his long arched brows, pulled together in seriousness.

“I was just shrouded in darkness. I was dropped into a cave,” he paused, scanning your face for something you weren’t sure of. You bit your lip a little as you took him in and his fingers reached upon the windowsill to remove your grip, interlocking your fingers as he pulled your hand up to his chest.

His next words were soft, sure, and slow.

“And you were my flashlight.”

A single tear rolled down his nose as he leaned forward to kiss your knuckles.

“I love you,” you blurted as you felt yourself crying in turn. Your boyfriend was not one for many words, opting instead to defuse his emotions with a pun or a strong lift of his eyebrow. But this speech, this piece of his heart open and on the table before you, was the last piece of the puzzle you needed to see the picture before you. And what a beautiful picture it was to love this man, to envision a future in which you two might fight for your love and your family the same way his parents did.

Talbott pulled his eyes from your palm to meet your gaze. He was smiling once more, though that annoyed sort of cheeky smile that was such a staple of his face.

“Just like you to steel my thunder,” he said before kissing your nose. “I love you, too.”

The words flowed so easily from his mouth like he had said them millions of time, not the nervous sort of rambling you’d expect from the first sharing of such a sentiment between you. But then your mind processed what he meant. He had been planning to tell you today that he loved you. Maybe it was the millionth time he had said it, only the first he had let it reach your ears.

You leaned in to kiss him on the lips properly, running your fingers through the hairs at the base of his neck and tugging yourself taut against his chest. His arms wasted not a single moment in grabbing at your hips, holding you steady as he leaned you back. Talbott wouldn’t want anyone else to know, but you were always amazed by just how adept he was with his lips, his tongue, his hands, his eagle-like precision carrying into even his affection for you.

Just as he started to nip at your lips, to press you against the stone of the wall, he pulled away. A third of his smiles found his face, the one he gave in triumph, when he knew he had flustered you wholly.

And flustered you were. Your lips were puffy and swollen, your heart pounding at even just the memory of his tongue dancing with your own, and your mind a fog with love and desire for him.

You hadn’t even opened your eyes yet when he began talking again.

“What do you say to a date tonight? We two lovebirds take a flight around town, have dinner, enjoy each other? Reclaim today as something good?”

“I’d like that,” you said as Talbott took your hand to rejoin the rest of the school in the daily ritual of classes and study sessions, clubs and dinners.

Talbott smiled, “I think my mum would, too.”

Only then did you notice the new weight upon your neck, the delicate chain of gold that softly scratched at your collar bone, upon which sat a long white feather of a woman whom you might never get the pleasure of meeting but whose love and care you knew too well.

All tags: @fangirlandnerd, @aerdnandreaa, @thisisbullshytt,  @cancerousjojian, @whovianayesha, @themarauderstheoutsidersandpeggy, @luna-xxxxx, @sleepylunarwolf, @starryrevelations, @potter-thinking, @all-by-myself98, @bananafosters-and-books, @cutie-bug, @igotmadskills, @hazelandcoconuts, @yallgotkik

Harry Potter tags: @tessimagines, @0-lost-in-stereo-0, @whysoseriouspadfoot, @eldritchscreech, @luckyvirgo, @hellizhelusive2, @lexrius, @sapphireorchid

[ladyhallen]

bluediva replied to your post “Prompt: “Marry me?”

Is it wrong that I see Iemitsu rushing back to Japan at some point. I do wonder how that would work out for him. �� This is fantastic. I can only imagine what would happen if the others, Dino, the Varia, etc. show up. And would Lambo (and I-pin and maybe Fuuta) call Tsuna "mama" instead?

Hahaha!!!!

Yes, there is a lot of trouble. Tsuna let’s Kyouya play with all the new people. He’s so happy. It’s so cute. 

It’s hilarious for everyone watching.

[riyuyami]

bluediva replied to your post “I miss my boy Yuto from my Reborn the Duelist au, I wanna do more...”

How does he feel about GX characters, part 2? (Jim, Aster, etc.) Does Seto, and/or some of the others, visit occasionally? Does Seto have an opinion on the Slifer (Osiris) forms? How would the Bonds Beyond Time movie work in this AU?

Hmmm, I can’t really remember much of what happened with most of the characters from GX. I’ve only watched the full dub once, so my memories are fuzzy. I’m sure that Yuto would be fascinated by a lot of the new people that come to the studio, heck, Jim has a freaking living creature he carries around with ease! That’s amazing!

Kaiba does come and visit, because he’s gotta check up on this kid, he’s so worried that something terrible will happen that he freaks out. He’ll fly over at the drop of a hat and Yuto will be so embarrassed. Oh, everyone is so amazed that he’s freaking bffs with Kaiba! Like, he’s pretty much an honorary Kaiba! But... Yuto’s fine! He doesn’t need Kaiba flying over! Sure, they went into the haunted dorms, and there was some stuff with crazy shadow magic, but they’re totally fine!

Kaiba is... still Kaiba, he is bitter about the God Cards not being his still (hey, this is Kaiba we’re talking about), and the fact that his rival STILL has that card technically in his ownership, even though Kaiba held onto the deck to keep it from being stolen. So yeah, Slifer is still the slacker dorm haha.

BBT... I’m still trying to figure out how that works, since Yugi passed away long before it happened, so it would be very, very confusing. The only way for it to work is if the Crimson Dragon grabs Judai and Yuto, bringing them to Neo Domino. Because Yuto exists in the GX timeline, sure it technically takes place less than ten years from what the dub said (I think only seven years actually have passed? I can’t remember exactly), but yeah, it’s hard to have them go back to Domino City to a time when Atem is still with Yugi.

In this case, they’d have to go to the future, or the Crimson Dragon finds out that Paradox is just going to attack an event in the past, but Yuto/Atem, Judai, and Yusei are brought back to prevent the attack anyway. So technically, Yuto would be back in the past at a time when Yugi was meant to still be around. It’s a complicated idea, but I suppose I can make it work if I try. 

[crispypenguinanchor-blog]

Tell it to the Marines Drabbles and more Masterpost

In no particular order and probably incomplete( there are so many written works):

Baby Tag 

Chapter 42 Ace’ POV 

Ch35 Law’s POV 

Flame Pattern 

Riskua meets Lucci 

Dogtooth and Riskua 

Law’s POV on Risace 

Proposal 

Wardrobe malfunctions... 

References 

Meeting Shiki 

Strip Poker 

I’m pregnant 

Ace wakes up in water 

Leave Room for Ace! Lawlu 

Riskua tattoo 

Ace finds out about Sabo’s and Riskua’s tattoos 

Thatch meets Riskua 

Ace and safe sex 

aslr having a good time 

Ace dreams of Riskua 

Riskua’s saves Ace out of the water 

Luffy introduces Ace... 

Riskua teaches Ace how to dance 

Garp wants Risace because grandkids 

I l Love You (Riskua dies instead of Ace) 

Someone dies... 

Ch41 An out of perspective preview 

 Mihawk:

Riskua grows up with Mihawk AU: At Swords Points Part 1, At Swords Points Part 2

At the battle of the best...

Mistaken as Mihawk’s daughter

Makino, Mihawk’s POV

Birthday present

Awkward talks

Soulmate Name AU: Part 1

Memory Lane: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

The High School AU

Wings AU: Part 1, Part 2

Hogwarts AU: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Mihawk shows up

Art Student AU: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7

Whitebeard:

Whitebeard prepares for war?  

Whitebeard’s list

Whitebeard likes Riskua

Whitebeard and Sabo

Mihawk shows up at the Moby

Shanks shows up at the Moby

Riskua and Sabo meet Whitebeard

Garp is sad because his brats aren’t Marines: Garp finds out about Ace’ bounty, here, and here

Portgas D. Edward: here and here, 

I was gonna lead the war

Garp-pa

Three Sheets to the Wind: Part 2, Part 1

Marineford marriage: The Wedding, Dadan’s POV, Shanks’ what the hell

Run Kiss: Garp’s POV, The coalition of risace..., The kiss, Also the kiss, Ace’ POV

Sabo:

Sabo is worried

Sabo working his way through the Whitebeard pirates

Sabo is misunderstood

Twister

Sabo finds out about Law and Riskua

Ch35 Sabo’s POV

They are oblivious Idiots, Law witnesses

Marines try to break up Risace I

Marines try to break up Risace II

Scheme #34, failure

Raowl:

Raowl and 5yo Riskua, Raowl 

Riskua’s book: here, here, here, here, Mihawk publishes the stories

Shanks being overprotective

Hullabaloo

Sabo paid an artist...

Get the Den Den

Riskua just got married

What ifs

Risace merch

Shanks reacts to his grandchild

You’ve lost MY LITTLE GULLY?

Johnson’s POV

Shanks meets Roger

Ace forgot about Mihawk

Shanks and Mihawk

Doesn’t like Ace

Red Hot Spots: here, Tell me how that feels

Risace 

She wears sunlight well

Morning Kisses

Cradle Protocol

Worship NSFW

It Feels Like Love NSFW

Post sexy-times NSFW

Law swaps their hearts

Jealous Riskua

Jealous Ace

Warm me up

Riskua is good NSFW 

Never have I ever

Dirty thoughts of my best friend

Flirted out of trouble

Crossovers 

Yu-Gi-Oh: Something’s Off

Flight oft he Albaltross: 

A Pair of Aces: Part 1, Drabble, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

The Fearsome Foursome: Part 1: Dine n’ Dash

And more by @fanfiction-by-abalisk​: here

Fanwriting 

Red Hot Revolution: Koala pushing Risace and Sabo together by @rboooks​

Tell it to the Barista by @silencia20​

Meeting Her – A TittM AU by @nordictwin​

Weird things happened when Eddy...

Riskua died, Luffy’s reaction by @bluediva​

Risace and Baby Names by @bluediva​

I Just Can’t Wait to Be (Pirate) King by anonymous

The Princesses of the World and the Prince of the Universe by @jay345sal28​

Law draws conclusions by @ladyteldra​

[fabfashafric]

@molurlahsmakeover lovely work, Hot blue! #fabfashafric#africanprints#africanfashion#africanstyle#africanbeads#yorubawedding#nigeria#asoebi#ootd#fabulous#fashionista#style#celebrity#bluediva#diva

[ardentmuse]

Your best work? Oh, that's a difficult question! I honestly love all of them! If I had to choose any of them, it would have the be the ones you wrote for Talbott Winger with "Eagles Mate for Life" and "Wife Her, Winger". And then there's Charlie Weasley. I love his "At All Costs" series and "Hot little piece". Good luck with the portfolio!

The Winger pieces feel interesting because they deal with a more frosty love interest. And who doesn’t love the trope of “Soft for no one but MC.” I think I do the internal dialogue well in those pieces, so maybe I can pull something. 

At All Costs has great passing but is way too big to share. I need to pull a page or two, for sure.

And Hot Little Piece is an interesting one to me. It’s my most popular fic, probably how a lot of people found my blog, but it is so different from any of my other writing, IMO. But maybe that is a good thing.

You’ve been so so helpful, love! Thank you so much! 

Wife her, Winger (Talbott x Reader)

Eagles Mate for Life (Talbott x Reader)

“Hot little piece”

At All Costs

[ardentmuse]

🌧💒🍦

🌧️- favorite thing to do on rainy days?

Sit under a tin roof, listen and smell, preferably with a London Fog in my hands. Rain is my favorite. 

💒- which show would you want to live in?

Assuming everything else in my life is the same (husband, baby, friends, career, etc.), Star Trek seems like the right call. Advanced society with space travel, good job prospects, and solid resource management. 

🍦- what scented candle is your favorite?

I adore candles that smell like food baking or campfires. Cinnamon, Balsam, Chestnut.... basically just Autumn. I also adore lavender a ton. 

Sweet and Pure Asks

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