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i love my moots bc i know we all up writing crazy shit rn. all sat in front of our phone or laptop just hunched over and writing n being nerds
Secret Santa: it's a wrap!
What a wonderful writing exchange our Secret Santa event was! Thanks to all participating writers for spreading joy through their words! We wrapped up all the gifts for you to read here:
@raven-starlight gifted @dont-blame-me-she-made-me-crazy this poem
@ladyazulina gifted @oneandocey the poem Christmas-y New Year Forward
@holdenmarrswritings gifted @betweenthetimeandsound this short story
@herethereagain gifted @saltysupercomputer this prose piece
@akiwitch gifted @aquadestinyswriting the short story Waterweed
@theglitchywriterboi gifted @akiwitch the short story Snow Day
@oneandocey gifted @jessiec-writes-fantasy this short story
@betweenthetimeandsound gifted @holdenmarrswritings this short story
@saltysupercomputer gifted @wildrosesayshigh3 this prose piece
@aquadestinyswriting gifted @theglitchywriterboi this New Year's wip scene
@charlies-storybook gifted @lexiklecksi this Hogwarts AU fanfic
@lexiklecksi gifted @charlies-storybook this crossover flash fiction
@dont-blame-me-she-made-me-crazy gifted @raven-starlight this transcript
@jessiec-writes-fantasy gifted @ladyazulina this short story
what are your pregnant gaon & gahan headcanons? embarrassed to ask this questions but I keep on thinking about gahan with a baby sobs 🤧💗
you're like me!!!! i have been thinking of pregnant gaon and parents gahan for months ✨✨ this is our time to shine anon!!! i have spicy and sweet head canons. here they are in no particular order:
- gaon's snatch is looser after giving birth. yohan loves this because it's directly tied to gaon having yohan's child, just as he loved when gaon was tight because it meant yohan was his first. having a baby makes gaon completely unselfconscious about his body which makes their sex even spicier post kids.
- some couples find their sex lives dwindling after having kids. gahan makes it work by taking advantage of opportunities. baby asleep after feeding and seven year old doing homework with their headphones in? gahan's all over each other in the bedroom. they're still doing it at least once a day.
- when their firstborn was a baby, gaon used to hold them out to yohan for kisses but it's a ploy because when yohan leaned in gaon would kiss him instead. things like that which made yohan fall in love with him even more.
- gaon pumps so they can switch off every night on who wakes to feed the baby but it's really every three nights because yohan wants gaon to sleep properly to recover so he sleeps lightly in order to wake first when their baby cries
- yes, yohan does taste gaon's milk. it tastes sugary, like the remaining milk at the bottom of a cereal bowl. it's not often because they need to feed the baby, but sometimes as a lil treat 😋
- one time gaon nestles against yohan while feeding so yohan can watch their bby feed over gaon's shoulder with one arm supporting gaon's holding the baby. gaon's exhausted, so he falls asleep mid feed and yohan holds them both so their baby can finish.
- the first time their baby had a vaccination, yohan's alpha instincts went into overdrive at his baby's wail, pheromones flooding the room. as soon as his baby was bandaged up, yohan scooped him up and held him against his cheek and murmured soothingly to him that he was okay, that his aboujie had him, that aboujie wasn't going to let anyone touch him until their baby calmed, feeling safe and secure
- yohan takes an almost anthropological fascination when his baby hits the terrible two's stage and their favorite word is 'no!' because even when his toddler is running around in a fit of incandescent rage, they're still soooo cute. he's a big softie. but he learns to reign it in a little so as not to encourage bad behavior or to make gaon the sole disciplinarian. still, things that easily irritate other parents don't bother him. he loves his goofy ass angry ball of adventure
- their firstborn child is the spitting image of yohan with his father's same protective instincts and shyness. his son owns a comb. many combs in fact but he still lets his hair fall in his eyes. gaon liked to crouch in front of their kid (so tall now!) and comb the hair out of his eyes while teasing him until he broke into a wide grin and nuzzled his face against gaon's. it healed something inside yohan to see it happen
- their second child, a girl, has yohan wrapped around her tiny finger and not just because she has gaon's straight black hair and saucy temper but because yohan has a soft spot for cute baby girls in cute little outfits and cute little pink dresses and it has never left him
- yohan doesn't understand why his son randomly starts making it a habit to gift yohan marigolds that he picked on his way home from school, but he shrugs and accepts his good fortune then adds them to the vase of fresh flowers gaon leaves on his study table every morning
- gaon is stunning in any outfit but yohan's favorite is when gaon wears nothing but his wedding ring, lying in their sheets
- when gaon is in charge of the baby while yohan is at an after work event, he dresses them up in yohan's glasses, tie, and button down then face calls yohan and keeps the baby up front so the first thing yohan sees is his kid just swimming in yohan's shirt with yohan's reading glasses slipping down his face and grinning with glee. it makes yohan laugh out loud during a speech and then he has to play it extra cool during the rest of the night to rehabilitate his image
- people talk about there being a number one and a number two in a marriage but on some things yohan takes the lead and others gaon does and no matter what they feel they always show a united front to the babies and solve their disagreements in private
- yohan would like five kids. gaon tells him in no uncertain terms that two is enough. ofc what happens is he's lax with his birth control and gets pregnant again and yohan tells him he'll support whatever choice gaon makes so gaon decides to go with it. i'll let you decide if it's twins!
you must be brimming with gahan mpreg ideas, anon! feel free to drop them in the ask box or here in the chat so we can scream about the lawful husbands together
I really want to write a marauders fic in collaboration with someone. Like I want to send someone half a microfic and see how you finish it. I want to send someone one sentence and they send me back another and we go back and forth and see where the story goes. I want to be able to discuss fic ideas and collaborate together. I want to collaborate!!! Be it a microfic or a one shot or even (attempt) a whole fic. I just feel like it would be so much fun. Or if we did like a tag game where you write the next sentence and tag someone else. I dunno - but there’s so much potential (:
Reblog if you’re okay with me sending you an ask or a dm about collaboration!!! :D
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And I still look for you in the wind,...
I still wait for you to climb through the windows that I leave unlocked for you. I still feel the lingering touch of your fingertips all over my skin. The rain turns into your footsteps when I close my eyes. You have become so much more than a memory, than just something of my past.
You are here in my present, in my every waking moment. You are here, in the corner of my eye, a vision I can never let go of. I feel you here with me, in every heartbeat that sings with the pain and the joy of your name. I am so lost that I can only be found in the spaces you left behind.
I don’t know why I can't help but personify your absence. You have become all my favorite things, the next page of the book I wish I read, the ebb and flow of the tides that bathe the shores of my soul, every wish I see forming in the clouds, the leaves that blow aimlessly without control, the flower that was too beautiful to last for long but whose memory is an eternal joy.
I still look for you hopelessly in the sunrise, I still wait for you endlessly in the sunset. I still hold you in my dreams only to wake up to the reality of my longing once again.
I still yearn for you and I find you everywhere the eyes of the heart dare to see, the beauty and the subtle whisper of your song permeates it all. We are so intricately bound though far apart.
I can’t help but feel as though you carry a part of me with you. So when I feel your presence in the wind, I wonder if I too, have become personified in some ways to you.
I hope I am as present as you are for me in the things you long most for, in the beauty of all that surrounds you, in the memory of your soul, and in the most beautiful dreams you have when you close your eyes...
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@quay-writes-poetry and @heartofmuse