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[littlemousejelly]

Trick or treat! 🤲🎃

GUYCE I'M SO SORRY I WAS A LIAAAAR ABOUT BEING ABLE TO ANSWER THESE DURING ONBOARDING 😂 but i hope this snippet of "zoey gets her dick sucked" fic makes up for it

[dramioneasks]

Hello! My girlfriend is finally (after all these years) reading Dramione. There was one fanfic in particular I was trying to remember. Hermione introduces Draco to her Muggle friends and Muggle music and he likes the song Sweet Jane a lot, he learns to play guitar and In the end he sings Hey Jude. It's been years since I've read it, so I'm sorry for not having more. If you have any other personal recommendations I'll gladly take them! Thank you!

Anyone?

Edit: Thanks!

dodo595: That’s Friend Number Three by riptey! https://www.fanfiction.net/s/5112573/1/Friend-Number-Three

[sapphic-luthor]

For the wip game, I've gotta know about this business au

in which kara danvers, who has never been on a plane (because why would she?), ends up with a first class ticket through a series of ridiculous events, and meets a beautiful stranger in the business lounge

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When Kara returns to her seat, she crosses paths with a server who has expertly balanced four empty plates (all Kara’s-- oops) on one hand, and a serving tray with a single glass of wine on the other. She sidles past, performing her own balancing act with a small tower of brownies (also oops) and he catches her eye pointedly.

“Your wine,” he says, smiling, proffering the single glass of red toward her. She reaches out for it instinctively, before realizing there’s probably a mistake.

“Oh, uh, I don’t think--” Kara begins, arm outstretched toward the glass anyway, and then a voice with just the slightest hint of an accent Kara can’t place speaks from just next to her ear. Just next to her ear. Kara almost shivers.

“Pardon, I believe that’s actually mine.” Kara doesn’t even have time to turn her head before a lithe arm snakes between her and the server, dark nails and long fingers sliding around the stem until the bowl of the glass settles perfectly into a pale palm and disappears, leaving Kara’s arm floating in the space in front of her like a puppet’s limb.

The server steps away, and Kara places her plate of what she is now realizing is way too many brownies to be respectable onto the table next to her seat. She’s lowering herself into it, legs curled up beneath her and phone in her hand, when she sees the wine glass settle gently onto the side table adjacent to her own. The woman connected to the glass is turning away, dark hair cascading gently down her shoulder, obscuring her face. Kara glances quickly, trying hard not to think about the goosebumps that the woman’s breath on the side of her neck had left. But the woman doesn’t turn, and Kara has a lot of brownies calling her name, and so she leans back, settles into her seat, and clicks her phone on.

Her right hand cradles her phone while she scrolls aimlessly through National City news articles, and her left reaches blindly toward the plate. She’s just fit the better part of a very large brownie into her mouth when she hears a whispered “Fuck” and before she can consider how she must look, she turns to look at the woman next to her.

She’s staring down at her phone as though the device has personally wronged her, but when she sees Kara’s sudden movement out of the corner of her eye, she turns to meet Kara’s gaze and Kara’s still got half of a brownie sticking out of her mouth, and oh. Oh no. She’s gorgeous.

[kendrene]

Kind of a weird question, but I've recently started talking to someone and I was just wondering how you have the talk about kinks with your partners? How you bring it up and everything? I'm a little nervous to do it so any help would be appreciated 😅

I think it depends on how much you have already talked about sex related things with the person. If you’re getting to know them and you’re “vibing” and interested in one another that way, then a casual “what are you into?” while you’re close on the topic can help open up the conversation. For someone you’ve known for some time, asking if they’d be willing/open to research or try something you’re into is also a good starter. If the person is someone who never considered kink, offer to look up stuff with them and so on. I think the most important thing is to keep the conversation honest and relaxed - sometimes you’ll be into the same stuff, and other times you’ll find they have things they aren’t willing to consider for a variety of reasons and that’s fine. 

With my partners we all have different hard limits, so there’s a lot of negotiation involved. It’s also a matter of trust - I have a semi-hard limit around blindfolds, but I am willing to work through the fear that causes me for a select number of people (2). It takes time and patience and a willingness to “meet in the middle” and listen from everyone involved. 

[bigmammallama5]

I honestly love your Trøllabundin fic so much that I like casually daydream about it during work sometimes, and I've already reread the chapters you have up a couple times. I've even started looking into planning a trip to the Faroe Islands and I'm so in love with the scenery, and everything I've read and researched about them just makes me fall in love a bit more. So I just really wanted to say thank you for putting your writing out there and helping fall in love with yet another Beautiful place ❤

AHH thank you!!! I’m so happy to hear that you’re enjoying it, and that I’ve introduced you to another place! I’d love to visit the Faroes one day too. Thank you for reading <3333

[colubrina]

Pansy and Neville: "You're not a coward, you know."

“I’m not a coward, you know,” Pansy said.  She was leaning up against one of the arched doorways leading into the Hall, the obligatory glass of wine in her hand and a pained twist on her mouth.  These things were always hard.  You should go, her therapist had said.  You’ve built it up to a mountain in your mind, but going will make it clear that the past is in the past.  Pansy managed to contain a snort.  Fat lot the shrink knew. The past, as the many many people who had made a point of ignoring her all night were making clear, was very much not in the past.  Hermione Granger had taken one look at her and swept past, her nose turned up as if she smelled something bad.  Cho Chang had pretended not to see her when she’d waved.  Millicent Bulstrode had awkwardly stared at her own shoes, then fled to the loo lest she be seen talking to the woman who’d told everyone to hand Harry Potter over.

Fucking therapist.  And she’d paid for that advice, too.  

Pansy looked defiantly at Neville.  He’d approached, plate stacked with enough cheese for two in his hand, and she was braced against the attack that was sure to come.  Neville was one of the heroes.  Bona fide.  Unquestioned.   “It was a reasonable thing to say.”

“Yeah,” he said.  He held the plate out toward her.  Slices of brie warred with cheddar, and both looked about to topple.  “I’d say you were anything but a coward.  Coming here too real courage.”

“Or idiocy,” Pansy muttered.  When he waggled the plate in front of her, she took one of the cheddar slices, as much to keep it from falling to the floor as anything else.  

“Oh, you were never stupid,” he said.  “Mean, but not stupid.”

Pansy opened her mouth to apologize for all the wretched things she’d said as a teenager but he rolled his eyes.  “It was ages ago,” he said. “We were all rotten little blighters.”

“You weren’t,” she pointed out.

“Not out loud,” he said.  His grin was a crooked thing, and it turned his face into something beautiful.  “If you’d heard my thoughts, you would have been appalled.”

“Mean?” she asked.  Lecherous, she assumed.  She’d been friends with Draco Malfoy. She wasn’t unaware of how teenage boys thought.

“Mean enough,” Neville said.  The grin said she wasn’t far off.

“To the horrible teenagers we aren’t anymore,” Pansy said, raising her glass somewhat hesitantly toward him.

“To letting the past stay in the past,” Neville said, raising his own glass back in her direction.  “And to fresh starts.”

“To fresh starts,” she repeated, and they both drank.

from Send me the pairing and first sentence…

[16-pennies]

hellouniquecollectionstranger replied to your post “I told myself at the beginning of this year that I would finish...”

�� I'm sending all the good vibes to you

They worked! I am now 4+ chapters ahead of my publishing schedule. Which hopefully means a lot of uploads in the next few weeks...

[shadowdianne]

So I just wanted to say thank you, because I read everything you have posted online and it really inspired me so I've begun writing again, so thank you so much!

Hi! Oh, I’m humbled! <3 I’m just happy to know there’s someone else writing stories ^^ And well if you have read everything then I must say I’m impressed and sorry at the same time xD If you ever share your creations please tell me! I’d love to read them <3