#ficletts

[waywardsou2]

Head canons and one shots coming soon! Keep an eye out on @waywardwritesstuff and this account for my works. <- That account is my official writing blog so all of my work will be posted there but rebloged onto this acount. Should have a few things up soon and I am still taking requests for head canons, one - shots and even ficlettes/fics!

[foxygrimreapess-blog]

My birthday is coming up.

And while last year's birthday was spent being insulted, harassed, and death threatened by white knights and anons like for telling a tumblr user to stop abusing their followers *SERIOUSLY!  THIS HAPPENED TO ME AND DID NOT STOP UNTIL I HAD ANNOUNCED THAT IT WAS MY BIRTHDAY!*  I want to make a birthday request instead.

Birthday wishes in submit or ask *please not as anon* is always accepted.

If you wish to give fan art, I will accept that.  Prefering fan art of the following Canon Characters;

Demyx (Porn is fine)

Xigbar (Porn is fine)

Zack Fair (Porn is fine)

Rinoa Heartilly

Black Star 

Lina (Makoto) or Sailor Jupiter

Noctis (Porn is fine)

Any ficlets is allowed for the above listed too.

If you want to draw an original character, either for an existing series or one that has yet to exist, you can look at my deviant art page for character listings there too.

Don't wanna draw, can't do a picture, or if you want to spend money on me, I do have a Steam Wishlist that I wish to fulfill.  I'm also wanting to get Infinite Crisis and FFXIV pre-ordered for gaming.

Nothing, but still wanna get me something?  If you wish to just give me cash, I accept that through pay-pal only.

If you went and cooked something instead, then please note that I do love cakes, cupcakes, and ice cream.  My favorit cake is Black Forest Chocolate cake with cherry cream cheese frosting.  I'll even take a cup cake picture that reads off "Happy Birthday Foxy!"

I'm open for any *or all* gifts if you wish to give.  If you don't want to give me anything, that is just as okay.  I will still love you as my follower

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you know what I will ask for and no surprises here: PruMani and morning! 8)

It’s the alarm blaring that wakes Gilbert up and when he reaches to slam down hard onto the snooze button, he notices that she’s in the way. It wasn’t really planned- not that it ever is with them. They drank too much and thought too little. But it’s always consensual, never forced. He remembers driving home with her- how stupid. Then there was the mad drunken dash to the door, one grabbing and tugging on the other in a race to see who gets there first. He doesn’t remember who won, but knows that he has clothes to put in the hamper before breakfast. Gilbert can recall the feeling of adrenaline as they clawed desperately at each other, their inebriated state egging them on. It was dreadfully vanilla despite that, though he can’t remember the act itself. It’s only the feeling that comes to mind and that’s probably for the best. They didn’t quite make it to his room ether, he knows that.  But they’re there now, and he’s glad they didn’t wake up anywhere else. Winnie rolls over in bed when she feels him up against her. She snuggles into him, letting out a quiet and gentle sigh against his neck. Gilbert’s head hurts, but it’s a throbbing pain he’s used to and is able to ignore it.

The sun shines red at the edges of the dark curtains hanging in his room, and he thinks that maybe he’s pressed the snooze button before and doesn’t remember it. It’s hard getting used to waking up with someone next to you. Not a bad kind of hard, it’s just different. Waking up and being able to sprawl out on the bed is the norm. The comfortable cool spot on the other side is never there, having been replaced by another person. It’s just different. When he closes his eyes and rests his arm on her hip, Winnie responds by pressing a kiss to his jaw. They whisper good morning and kiss despite their morning breath. Both of them are awake now, but too comfortable to move from under the covers. Soon they go from laying together, tangled up in silence, to being stacked one on the other. Winnie’s found her spot on top of him and he’s fine with that. Gilbert’s always taken longer to wake up than Winnie, and she tries to coax the tiredness out of him with airy kisses. He smiles, but his eyes are shut tight. It’s always the hardest for Gilbert to wake up the morning after.