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[outercrasis]

Thank you so much for gifting us Max with wings and horns! It was a real delight to read Monster Love! 🖤

Omg this has apparently been in my inbox for so long??? Thank you so much, I really appreciate it! I miss that big monster man 🥰

[aimeelouart]

I see the remnants calling Cloud "Mother" and raise you "Cloud and Jenova role reversal au"

"Mother," Sephiroth purred, on his knees with his face pressed sideways up against Cloud's torso. His eyes were big and hazy and reverent, pupils blown so wide they seemed like fathomless black circles.

"Oh FUCK no," Cloud swore, trying to pry the silver-hair loon off of him. When his hands failed, he tried to use Tsurugi as a prybar. That failed too. "Does this mean my severed head is floating around somewhere?" Cloud bleated, pulling with all his might. "What did I ever do to deserve this!"

"Don't worry, Mother," Sephiroth cooed, and Cloud swore he was purring. "I won't let anyone take you ever again. We will be together forever."

Cloud screamed. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Unfortunately, no one was around to hear him, Sephiroth refused to break his adoring embrace, and he didn't have the necessary range to perform the ol' one-two-manual-dimension-switcheroo.

He profusely thanked the universe two hours later when he was finally hurled away to the safety of a universe where Sephiroth immediately attempted to stab him.

If that Sephiroth was confused as to why Cloud was so overjoyed to be the victim of an attempted shishkebab-ing he didn't mention it.

[blueathens]

How could you do that to mason? Having him kiss her when she’s engaged. Also could she secretly love him and that’s why she ran away. She went to say no when he asked if she went to find herself. Is she scared and just settled for her “fiancé” does he see how she looks at mason?! I have so many questions and you just leave me with more each time!

Perfectly written especially the part when she’s on about his looks! I hope my baby gets the happy ending we all want him to but the question is that the right decision

👀👀

I might do a fic where you see it from y/n point of view -her side of the story - after mase told her he’s in love with her to show that neither of them is in the wrong, their just more going on in the background that Mase doesn’t know of.

Mase is too obvious about what y/n thinks 😂

THANK YOU FOR LOVING IT! I LOVE HOW ENGAGE ALL OF YOU ARE AND ALWAYS HAVING QUESTIONS AND REACTIONS TO MY WORK

Honestly excited to do the new Ben fic if you guys respond like this makes me really happy :D

[androidtwin]

This is my reply to @fyeahhipsterdoctor that asked: Arranged marriage buddie AU (and happy birthday!)

Thank you for the birthday wishes and I'm so so sorry you got the obviously unfinished reply because my tired self hit send instead of saving it in the draft box.

The thing with Bucky is that he is impulsive, recklessly so even if his heart is in a good place. This why he doesn't really think much about finding a spouse to get his neglectful parents of his back.

The this is Eddie is...repressed and stressed. But Christopher is hella worth it so Eddie continues with his tried method. Only his family is making a fuss about replacing his ex with a new model and oh god the horror. Hence why he says yes to Buckley's dumb idea.

See, the Buckleys are kinda well off but they are also disconnected from reality. They had a rule to find their children's spouses. And thought that allowing them a time to find a match before they stepped in was a good compromise.

(Re: Maddie and Doug)

With Bucky approaching deadline age and with Abby fresh out of the picture he needs to find someone before someone is fostered on him. Best choice, pick a rando and arrange his own marriage.

Eddie who is on his way to LA, gets an email days before he starts his move.

"Hi, my name is Evan Buckley and I see you're gonna be leasing my ex's apartment. I was wondering if you're by any chance single..."

The email details Buckley's predicament and his idea, ends with a proposition. Throughout all this, Eddie's eyebrows just kept climbing, it was crazy, completely insane. He should say no.

Eddie doesn't say no. When he's on his way out of Texas he flippantly answers that his abuela, his aunt, cousins and fiancee are gonna be there for him.

Bucky makes sure to communicate through the family lawyer that his parents should desist in finding him any kind of match since he is engaged to be married.

Buck dislikes the new guy on principle, he is too self assured and confident of his place in the 118. He's NEW! Attractive as hell but new all the same.

Eddie is amused by the big blonde that is unsubtle in his staring and his obvious peacocking, it's cute. Eddie is not there to challenge him for his place at the station. He just wants to do his job and go home to Chris, maybe talk a little more with Evan and go to bed.

And then...then they're introduced.

"This is Eddie Diaz..." Bucky tunes the rest out because it can't be, right?

"This here is Evan Buckley." Eddie's eyebrows almost disappear and then to his utter delight, his fiancee blushes.

"Nice to meet you."

"Call me Buck."

I hope you like it!

[gaybybirth]

Comment on Good Girl

@erentheghost​ -“Please add some kind of stopper so people don't have to scroll miles if they don't wish to read it yet. This took up almost my whole dashboard.”

I do. 

[worryinglyinnocent]

sarashouldbestudying

  Ficlet: An Unexpected Discovery

Rumple, you tease, how dare you leave Belle like this?

Oh, don’t worry, he’ll be back for more. ;-) He’s attempting to be chivalrous. 

 Belle thinks chivalry is overrated...

[castorre]

Prompt: Okay, Okay. I had this idea for a while, sadly I can't write worth shit ;A;. So my idea for a prompt is the WoL going up against Zenos in Yanxia, And since me starting the game like in June, I played strait through. So upon reaching that point I was like 'My WoL must be exhausted at this point' So like the WoL's body gave out right in the middle of the fight. Zenos just more than less walks off with her (in my case) and is like " you people can't even care for your own champion"

Sorry, this one has been in my box forever and I’ve thought and though about it. I think I am finally in the mood to write /the sap/.

“…for the time between the seconds - live.”

If only he had known that I could barely understand a thing he was saying. My body, my mind, everything in such painful, hateful colors. The ringing of mine ears, the spots, the dizziness. It wasn’t only from him, no. But no little comfort was he either.

And then I believe he realized, as I began to slip from my kneeling position, as I hit the ground in exhaustion, he realized…

“How unsightly. For a Champion so lauded as you to be so fully used. Like a dirty rag, though even that is giving how you look too much credit.” 

The scraping of metal and rustling of fabric came closer to me. But, little did I expect the cold press of his gauntlets against my back. The strength that he wielded, used to pull me over by my vestments. His eyes met mine, and suddenly I was face to face with a wolf. How clearly I do remember, the beautiful color in those eyes, but the sadness therein too. One would think him to be wearing eye shadow, but no, he, like I, was simply tired. I see the very same thing in mine own reflection in the mirror each and every sorry day. 

“One would think that the great Eikon Slayer of Eorzea would be so much more. It is as if you have not slept or eaten in quite some time. No wonder you disappointed me so. Come, I will not have my only rival dying from thirst before dying upon my blade.” And with those oddly charming words, he lifted me, from the ground, into his arms. It was strange, how comforting that feeling of resting there, in the arms of someone so much bigger than myself. He pressed himself cheek-to-forehead, and I felt myself go hot, very much so, under his touch. “You appear to have a fever as well. How pathetic.” 

“It is rather alarming that your friends do not provide you better countenance. I suppose I shall have to nurse you back to health myself.” 

And, before the others could realize, before they could reach us, I was gone. Swept off my feet by the enemy, in no small way, either. 

“M-my Lord, what are we supposed to do with her?” Yotsuyu’s voice rang out among the halls of Doma castle. 

“Tell the Medicus to prepare her a bed in mine vessel. I shall take her back to Ala Mhigo with me.” I swore I heard a small laugh after his reply. As if he had gotten exactly what he wished, through means other than what he expected. 

[aimeelouart]

I just got this random idea of the Prof. Strife AU where Cursed Cloud appears in the middle of a lecture. The students are shocked. The other professors are shocked. CtS Cloud is shocked, because even by his standards, this universe is *weird*. Prof. Strife is not shocked, because yeah, tbh, with his luck? That tracks.

C!Cloud: Woah. We’re a professor?

Prof Strife: yeah.

C!Cloud: And Hojo admires you? For telling him not to put his dick in the science?

Prof Strife: yep.

C!Cloud: And Hojo’s got a weird possibly threesome thing going on with Vincent and Lucrecia?

Prof Strife: maybe. Don’t make me think about it

C!Cloud: and they named Sephiroth after us?

Prof Strife: *pained grimace*

C!Cloud: …

Prof Strife: *grimace deepens*

C!Cloud: I am. SO sorry.

Prof Strife: hey, you’re the one enduring what amounts to eternal torment.

C!Cloud: yeah, but at least I don’t have to think about Hojo in a threesome.

Prof Strife: …point.