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I forgot to make him a furry smh

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atsushi Smellyhomelessjima
I forgot to make him a furry smh
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
This idea hit me in late winter/early spring of last year. I bounced it off @alchemine who helped refine it, started typing.......
.............and then ADD brain got distracted by something else.
I figured that finishing it would make a good Christmas present to everyone.
Merry Christmas, Downton Fandom.
“Your heart is pounding” please x
“Your heart’s pounding,” Ben says teasingly, feeling it through the cotton of Callum’s shirt. He’s already lost his tie, and his cheeks are flushed red from the booze. “You change your mind or summat?”
Callum leans back for Ben to read his lips, pulling a face that makes Ben laugh. Not a chance.
“Then why are you so nervous?”
Look around you, he says, throwing glances over his shoulder as his grip on Ben’s waist gets tighter. Everyone’s watching.
“It ain’t like you’re on Strictly, babe. Just don’t step on my feet and we’re good.”
Callum rolls his eyes but he pulls Ben to his chest again and doesn’t miss a step. Their hands tangle to the side, and Norah Jones plays gently throughout the room, and Ben catches his mum crying into a tissue.
Ben’s shed plenty of his own, today.
Happy that he’s made it this far. Happy that Callum has too, and that he’s Ben’s. Forever. It’s not something he’s really bought into, fate. From the moment he met Callum he’s just been waiting for the other shoe to drop and Callum to leave Ben behind.
Except today Ben’s mum walked him down the aisle. And Callum stood at his side. And Callum said, I do. I do, for more than getting married.
I do choose you. I do want to be yours. I do promise to be more than any words could possibly say. I do, I will, I am.
“What a perfect day,” Ben says, smiling up at Callum.
It ain’t over, Callum tells him, and Ben scoffs.
“Oh, big plans for the wedding night, I see,” he teases, and Callum pokes his belly, wraps his arms around Ben’s shoulder and kisses him - not worried about the whistles and catcalls from the crowd.
There’s a lot to be excited for, and nervous about. A future that they can't predict.
The two of them, though.
That's one sure thing.
Husbands.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Downton Abbey Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Anna Bates/John Bates Characters: Anna Bates, John Bates Additional Tags: Missing Scene, Fluff, SO MUCH FLUFF, Knitting, Scarves, Secrets, Plotting, tooth rot, Gift Fic Summary:
A couple of missing scenes, featuring Bates and Anna scheming.
Beware cavities.
Because it’s April!
Because it’s Camp NANOWRIMO!
Because I am trying, once again, to get a complete working draft of the Thomas-as-Long-Lost-Heir fan novel that I’ve been working on since 2017 that I’d like to have done before we get another movie!
So OF COURSE my brain side tracks me with gift fic for @alex51324! What else would it do?
closed starter, coffee place near paramount luna and bella @rviner
"Thank you, thank you! Have a good day." Luna chirps, expertly balancing a tray of takeout coffee cups while nudging Mia to keep pace. "Sooner we get this to Gengen, sooner we can have that picnic." Summer break is in full swing, and Luna can't bear the thought of her daughter stuck with sitters or all of the fun activities being stolen from mother and daughter time. Genevieve's flexible attitude allows Luna to blend her roles as mom and professional seamlessly, a fact that makes her respect the older witch even more. Even if the Belcourt usually ends up requesting something that requires a quick diversion. Today, for instance, Gen needs a quick coffee run and it's no bother, at all. Not when she's changed their lives.
Turning, Luna spots a familiar face and her smile widens. "Oh! Bella, hey." she can't wave her occupied hands but manages to jut up her elbow in greeting. "I'm just running these to Gen. Are you heading over too? I'll wait for ya." she glances at Mia, who is practically vibrating with excitement at seeing the Belcourt. "Bella, Bella! I learned how to make the flowers glow like you showed me, all by myself!" "She did, yeah." Luna chuckles, rolling her eyes playfully while wearing a proud smile for her daughter's growing magical skills. "It's always a treat when she forgets to turn them off and our patio looks like a UFO crash site." she laughs then. "What else did ya learn again, Mimi? I forgot, but it was real fancy." "Oh the sparkly rain!" "Yeah, yeah, that's it. Like sparklers from her fingers, it's so funny. Not sure when we'll use that but, I'm sure it'll come in useful for something."
Russell gets 110 points for self-confidence.
He’s over here ready for dental implants and is still attempting to seduce us with a sexy smile. I can’t decide which is more irresistible, the multifaceted coloring of that fangage or the cattywampus way they grip his tongue.