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If anyone is interested, I'll be updating Match Dot Com next. I hope it hasn't been too long and this fic has been forgotten.
Wow! My Match Dot Com blog for Rumple ( @g0ld-1 ) almost has 100 followers. I wrote MDC!Rumple stripping for Belle on a webcam when he reached 50 followers. I may do something for when he gets 100, if anyone is interested in that?
I'm kind of curious. Do you think Belle and her pookie would still be together if Bae was in the picture as a five year old?
You’re asking this about Match Dot Com. I’m guessing by your use of calling Rumple, ‘Pookie’ XD. Thank you for asking, by the way.
I like to think so, but they probably would have met in a different form. Their connection currently in the fic is due to some actions of Bae being in Rumple’s life. He was the reason Rumple joined the dating site. I think if he was with his father and still a boy, he would still try to find a way to help cure his father’s lonliness. Milah would have still left him alone with Bae and I think Bae would have tried to help Rumple’s broken heart in some way that could have still lead him to Belle.
Fic preview #3 - Match Dot Com 26.0
[last fic preview]
At the Rabbit Hole bar, Belle, Regina, Ruby, and Mary-Margaret sit together at one of the corner booths waiting for Rumple who’s at the bar. They've been inside the establishment, drinking lightly for nearly fifteen minutes. The atmosphere at the table is friendly and pleasant, but there's still a large elephant in the bar that some women at the table have tried not to make obvious.
As Rumple returns to the table, carrying a tray of scotch whiskey on the rocks, Regina cuts her eyes at the front of his pants for the twelfth time since meeting him. She’s heard of the massive tool hiding between his legs and she can’t help but wish that x-ray vision was more than just science fiction.
Fic preview #2 - Match Dot Com 26.0
“Mmm…. That feels good, honey.”
“I’m glad it does.” He kisses the bridge of her foot. “What have you and your friends decided on doing this evening?”
“Oh! I don’t know.”
“You don’t?”
“Nope,“ she giggles, shaking her head. “I had so much fun with you at lunch and showing you my City Hall office, that I never got back to texting with anyone. My phone is probably full of messages.”
“How am I supposed to meet more of your friends if you don’t talk to them?”, Rumple asks, arching a brow.
“Mmm….”, she sighs, melding into the couch from the firm grip of his strong hands around her petite feet. “You’re right…. Can you hand me my phone, Pookie?”
“Of course.” He reaches out and takes Belle’s phone from the coffee table, handing it over to her.
“Thank you.” She takes the device and wipes the screen off on her shirt, removing the fingerprints.
“They must be a little upset with you ignoring them.” He lifts the right leg of her black wide-leg pant and massages her calf.
“The texts are mostly from Regina. She understands when I don’t text her back.” She unlocks the screen and reads the last text, out of twenty, from Regina.
Regal Bitch: WHAT THE HELL? I KNOW YOU’RE GETTING MY FUCKING TEXTS!
Fic preview #1 - Match Dot Com 26.0
At the foot of the stairs, Chip awaits for her daddy a little pissed off. She's explored this strange place all night, trying to find him. How dare he hide behind locked doors with The Female Human and away from her! If he didn't show by the time she woke up, she was going to wreck this place until everything inside could not be identified. Chip thought they were free and clear from The Female Human and her undignified mutt. Now she finds herself at her place. How could her daddy do this to her? Why the hell did he bring her to The Female Human’s territory? She's never felt so betrayed, but she knows this isn't her daddy’s fault. Somehow, The Female Human has brainwashed him into bring them here. Well, this unsavory situation won't last fucking long. Chip doesn't have a plan yet, but she will! She must do everything in her power to get them back home. And wrecking the place is just kittens play. She has to be more strategic this time and play out her plan, whatever that may be, with caution. “Good morning, Chip,” Rumple greets his loving cat, as she hops up on his right shoulder. “Did you sleep well?” Scratches her behind the ear. She purrs and licks his head, extinguishing the scent of The Female Human on him.