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[sorrowingsoldier]

Robby/Jack "oops" for the askgame <3

"Did you just say 'oops'?"

Jack might be glued to the singular creaky floorboard in his entire apartment. He swallows, "I did, yeah."

Robby looks just as stunned as he feels. His hands are frozen at his side like he's trying not to break the sterile field. His face is incredulous, nothing but wide blinking eyes, "You kissed me and all you're going to say is 'oops,' Jack?"

"Oops?" Jack repeats and winces at himself. He's usually a very suave man. He's a charmer, has been since high school when he realized it could get him things. Over forty years later and all the charm seems to have evacuated his body. Michael Robinavitch just does that to him, "Unless you don't want it to be an oops."

"I want you to stop saying 'oops,' actually." Robby's hands finally break sterile field to run through his hair as he lets out a sharp breath, "You kissed me, man."

It felt so natural.

An easy lunch as Jack enters his off-shifts. Sitting at either end of the couch with their feet kicked up on the coffee table. Robby's commentary every couple of seconds as they watched the Pirates demolish the Athletics on home territory. Spending too many hours talking about nothing after until Robby's yawns hurt Jack's jaw and it was time to ship him off.

Walking him to the door was typical. Watching him get ready to go was typical. What was not typical was Jack closing the space between them, a little push up with his left foot into Robby's space, and pressing an easy kiss to his mouth.

"You kissed me back." Jack volleys and crosses his arms over his chest, "What about that, Mike?"

Robby rolls his eyes, "You kissed me first."

"Semantics," Jack huffs, "we pretending it didn't happen or doin it again?"

That makes Robby pause. A delightful flush scatters across the tops of his cheeks and down into the dark of his beard, "Doing it again?"

Jack grins, "That sounds good to me."

The second time they kiss is in the same place as their first. This time Robby's hand holds the back of his head gently and Jack's settle at Robby's waist. It's as natural as their first.

Send me a ship/character + 1 word prompt

[16sydd16]

Chapter 24 of GIL is finally up!! Please give it a read and let me know what you think!!

Also some doodles from chapter 5 by the ever-talented @miqyi. They're still my favorite thing ever.

[sydsfandomhub]

GODBOX AU- SMG9's Possession

hihihi!! I know I'm a bit late, but I wanted in on this too! @grinnames

I hope this isn't inaccurate to Godbox!Four's characterization at all. I really like this AU. I'm not an active SMG4 artist, but I really wanted to show off my skills for this because I love your art so much! I also included a drawing because I had already started it earlier but finally gained muse to finish it, haha.

Story under the cut! Warning for body horror, obviously

SMG9 had gotten lost again.

She was used to visiting SMG4’s universe, having grown fond of the blue meme guardian as the two talked more and more. However, this particular time, she couldn’t find Four anywhere. And even worse, she could barely find her way around.

This place LOOKED like the Mushroom Kingdom, but something about it was off.

There was a pit deep in her stomach, and she had 0 idea what the cause of it was. No matter. The feline meme guardian wasn’t going to back down now. 

Especially when she caught sight of SMG4 in her green eyed gaze.

“Ah- Four! Hey! Fooourr!!”

She called out, beginning to run towards the older male. Huh. Was it just her or did SMG4 get taller…

And did he always have raccoon ears and a tail? At least, a furrier tail.

She stops in her tracks for a moment, looking the figure up and down.

“......Four? T-that IS you, right..?”

Before she can say anything else, the being suddenly appears closer to her, face sporting a wicked grin. 

“Well well well~ Looks like curiosity really DOES do things to cats. How silly!”

The being cackled, his tail wagging in amusement. “Who are you, kitty???”

Nine sported a mixture of confusion and terror. This wasn’t Four.. but.. It looked so much like him.

“...U-um. Nine. SMG9.” She greeted, ears flattening against her head as she noticed the creature’s grin switch to a scowl almost immediately.

“.....Oooohhhh, I get it. You’re similar to those murderers, huh? Except. I’ve never heard of a “Nine” before. I thought it stopped at 4.” The creature was pacing around Nine now, the feline’s tail going between her legs due to nerves.

“Um. I’m like.. Kinda new?? Along with 10-”

“THERE’S A 10??? JEEZ, I’M BEHIND.” The creature stops, eyes glowing yellow as his grin returns, before he begins to cackle with laughter.

“Oh man. You’re interesting. I like you. I do! But…. You’re kinda boring like this. I could make this fun! It’s like a game of sorts! What do you think???”

The creature stood up to full height, staring expectantly at SMG9. 

“Be sure to answer quickly, would you?” He chuckled, before his tone suddenly switched. “I’m getting impatient.”

Nine squeaked in a panic, beginning to back up. She wasn’t enjoying this at all. She just wanted her Four back.

“N- you know what?? I don’t think I do. Um. I think I’m actually going to leave now-”

She began to run away, the creature staying still for a moment, before his grin went from ear to ear, his own ears and tail perking up with intrigue.

“Aww, kitty!! I never said you had a choice.” 

Within seconds, the creature had reached the other side of Nine, suddenly jumping on her and pinning her to the ground. The feline hissed and yowled in a panic, trying to get the being off her. But it was too late. The creature began to possess her, Nine’s body shifting to account for this. Her fur became darker and fluffier, eyes shifting from green to red with yellowish sclera, almost like an actual cat. Her ears and tail seemed to merge with his, creating some sort of raccoon cat hybrid features, with the protrusion points bleeding profusely. Her paws shifted to grow sharper claws, ones that seemed to pierce through her own skin, as her  It felt like agony all over, Nine screaming in pain as the process happened.

And then… it all went dark.

[quiet-onset]

Priorities

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

WC: 637

A/N: I’m trying to get back into the groove of writing again, so I did the whole twenty minute writing thing again and this is what happened lol. Besides this, I’ve got a new fic and two new series that I’m working on! I hope you guys like it all!

“Do you ever miss it?”

Steve looked down at you and your curious eyes with his brow furrowed. He wasn’t sure what you meant, and the question had come out of nowhere. After all, you were just laying on the couch snuggled into his side, seemingly swept up in the imaginary world of rivalry and royalty that was embedded in the television show on screen. As far as he knew, five seconds ago, you were gazing at your favorite character, a knight who was prepared to fight for his true love.

“Miss what?” He asked.

“Doing that.” She pointed to the television. The knight jumped in front of his prince, defending his honor with every breath. “Fighting? Or being a hero?”

He chuckled at your question. Not because the question itself was funny, but because you asked this question every few months. You couldn’t help it — Steve’s life had always been so full of excitement and danger. Going to war, waking up in another century, even being on the run for years. He had been accustomed to the life of a hero, and he was happy as a hero. You never wanted to keep Steve from doing what would make him happy, even if that meant he went back to SHIELD or the Avengers. “Are you laughing at me?” You asked playfully.

“I would never.” He reassured you with a kiss to the crown of your head.

You nudged his side, waiting for his answer. “Well?”

“Being Captain America was great, and if the team or the world was ever in dire need, you know I’d go help.” He admitted to you. “But my first priority, now and always, is you and the life we’ve built together.”

“Are you sure? Because I want you to be happy.”

“As long as you’re happy, I’m happy.”

“I’m happy if you’re happy.”

“We’ll be going in circles if we keep this up.” He warned you with a smile. He leaned down and nudged your nose with his own. “There is no place I’d rather be than sitting here with you watching this ridiculous movie.” He whispered, eyes flickering to your lips.

You leaned in, your voice soft, “It’s not ridiculous.”

“I love you.”

“I love you more.”

“It’s not a competition.”

“Shut up and kiss me.”

When you kissed him, you felt the same way you did when you met him. You remembered it vividly, the way he smiled at you at that fancy restaurant that Tony had dragged him to. A celebration dinner, Tony called it, for defeating yet another foe. Steve put on his best clothes, a white dress shirt and black pants, and still felt underdressed. But when he saw you in a simple skirt and rock n’ roll T-shirt, he realized he wasn’t alone. He smiled and you got butterflies. Not because he was anyone important or famous — of course, you knew who he was, there was no way around that — but because he made you feel like the only other person in the room. You’d been wrapped around each other’s fingers ever since.

As you pulled away from the kiss, preparing to lean in for another, a loud cry cut through the quiet living room. Steve chuckled, reluctantly pulling away from you and leaning to look past you. He grabbed the monitor from behind you and sighed as he watched two little babies wriggle in their cribs.

“Who is it this time?” You chuckled out the question as you took a peek at the footage.

Steve replied with a fond smile, “Sarah. Jo just seems annoyed, to be honest.”

“She’s probably hungry. It’s about time to feed her anyway.”

“So you take Sarah and I’ll get Jo.”

You pecked him twice on the lips, a reminder of your love. “Excellent strategy, Captain.”

[beautymercurydragon]

Cast for my Miraculous Sailor Moon AU (Sailor Lady)

Disclaimer: This is just accurate to the first season, but there will be five parts covering each season, despite how I just started season two of SM 90′s.

Marinette/Sailor Lady - Usagi/Sailor Moon - Power[s]: Lucky Healing Charm, Miraculous Yo-Yo Action

Alya/Sailor Rouge - Ami/Sailor Mercury - Power: Mirage Spray

Chloe/Sailor Queen - Rei/Sailor Mars - Power: Venom Soul

Aurore/Sailor Leap - Makoto/Sailor Jupiter - Power: Burrow Thunder

Kagami/Sailor S/Storm - Minako/Sailor V/Venus - Power: Element Beam

Adrien/Tuxedo Noir - Mamoru/Tuxedo Mask

Tikki - Luna

Plagg - Artemis

Luka - Motoki

Lila - Reika

Master Fu - Grandpa Hino

Sabrina - Yuichirou

Alix - Naru

Max - Umino

Nino - Ryo

Sabine - Ikuko

Tom - Kenji

Manon - Shingo

Ivan - Jadeite

Kim - Nephrite

Marc - Zoisite

Nathaniel - Kunzite

Nathalie - Beryl

Gabriel - Metalia

Felix - Alan

Bridgette - Katarina

Tags: @desi-pluto and @sailorpoppette (lemme know if you’d like to be added to tags when I post more info, my ask box is ALWAYS open!)

[throneofashandfire]

Only about 30% of the world population is born unable to see color. The only way they could ever hope to catch a glimpse of it was after they'd 'made love' to their soulmate for the first time. Beth cringes at that wording now, but younger her had been blinded by her one last thread of innocence. So who could blame her for going a little crazy when she found out Dean cheated. Who could blame her for harboring a crush on the gang member that frequently threatened her with a gun. Who could blame her if she finds out they're soulmates after fucking him in a bar bathroom ten feet from her husband.

something that I wrote a week or two ago but didn’t get around to posting until now because of school and such. enjoy!!!!

(also, this is part of a collection of soulmate au’s i’m writing because there are none for brio and i find that unnacceptable)

[littleherosyd]

Okay so this is happening

My first Incredibles fanfic in like....thirteen years I think maybe? So it’s based off of my Oh My Disney personality test results, where I got shapeshifting as my super power. The fic itself is about a Canadian super, Mimi Kenik, whose superpower is shapeshifting/mimicry. Things I know so far: She prefers to shapeshift into animals because she has mild prosopagnosia (face blindness) and thus has trouble recognizing faces She’s a teenager It takes place during the first movie, more specifically the fifteen-year gap between the prologue and the movie proper She meets the Parrs and lives with them at some point She is the first super in her family and doesn’t consider herself a super because of how her power works. For her mimicry power to work, people have to touch HER instead of the other way around.

Things I don’t know yet: Exactly when it takes place.  Does it take place towards the beginning of the legislation against Supers, or closer to the time the film starts? How she came to live with the Parrs.  Is she a Mr. Incredible fangirl/Elastigirl fangirl?  Was it some deal reached with the Canadian variant of the National Supers Agency? @ashleybenlove @bunnikkila I’d love your input!

[sorrowingsoldier]

If you are looking for more prompts how about Robby + rest (or bed rest)

Jack has always been a light sleeper.

Before enlisting, he'd wake up when his sisters moved around the house for their early morning track meets. During enlistment, he'd be in a state of twilight sleep where he was asleep enough to maintain energy but awake enough to be alert at a moments' notice. After enlistment, his sleep became a compound of fucked sleep cycles and hyper-vigilance.

After his spouse died, Jack grew accustom to sleeping alone. He kept to his side. Still underneath the covers, almost at parade rest in slumber. He slept because he needed to in order to work, not necessarily because he wanted to, nor because he enjoyed the act of it.

Dreams came and went. Clung to his mouth like plaque on his teeth, seeped into the mattress through sweaty shirts and boxers. Pulled him into fits and out of sleep. Wrestled him into a tangle of sheets and away from specters created by his subconscious.

He worked through it in therapy. He's working through it in therapy.

Now, sharing a bed with Robby, sleep is something else entirely.

Like with his late spouse, sleep is a welcome presence. Sleep is warm and comfortable. Sleep is not only him resting, but also his partner resting.

Jack, as he always has done and always will do, follows the gravitational pull of Robby. He cracks his eyes open in the dark of the room as Robby's sleeping form pulls away from him to roll onto his side, arm flopping over the edge of the mattress.

Between Robby's low snore and Jack's exhale, he follows Robby and settles into the mattress behind him. Residual limb over thigh, arm threaded beneath Robby's blanket to curl around soft tummy, forehead pressed into the warm skin of Robby's neck.

An exhale and another snore, Jack closes his eyes.

Their chests rise and fall in tandem. Jack enters something one ounce deeper than a twilight sleep and in his arms Robby rests.