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On a different note: I have a sort of taglist so if you want on it, just let me know. It’s probably safest to send an ASK and once I’ve answered it should be good.
Always watch out for individual chapter warnings/content.
Reader is per default female unless otherwise stated.
Latest updates:
I update my high fantasy D&D campaign “I see fire” as I get the notes from the sessions transcribed - see further below for masterlist on that. It can be read even if you don’t play the game or any other TTRPGs so check it out!
Other than that, it’ll be very sporadic what I post and hugely dependant on feedback because I’ve run tired posting things and feeling like I’m screaming into a void.
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Tari’s June Jukebox Scribbles Masterlist (WIP)
There’ll be a bunch of drabbles coming throughout the month of June - thanks to a wonderful challenge by @societynsoelsscribbles: June Jukebox Scribbles. So starting from June 1st, keep an eye on the masterlist for music inspired drabbles.
MCU Masterlist
Featuring Bucky, Heimdal, Loki, Natasha Romanoff, N’Jadaka, Sam Wilson, Shuri, Steve, T’Challa, Thor, and Tony Stark. Placed Wolverine/Logan Howlett and soon Deadpool on here too!
Anime Masterlist
Currently including fics for the fandoms of: Fireforce, Gachiakuta, Haikyuu, Naruto, Jujutsu Kaisen, a few Spy x Family, and a bit for Arcane.
Nightingale (featuring Hatake Kakashi) is unfortunately on an indefinite hiatus due to lack of interest/interaction.
Fantasy Masterlist
Still a shortish list with some LotR, The Witcher, Mollymauk from CR’s 2nd campaign, and a single Lovecraftian monster.
Supernatural Masterlist
A single series (RiP/hiatus, link to AO3) and some various one-shots both smutty and platonic and with and without reader insert.
Others Masterlist
A masterlist with characters that didn’t fit the other chategories. It’s growing! At the moment, you can find Curtis Everett, Clark Kent, Jake Jensen, Ari Levinson, Lloyd Hansen, and a single Syverson here along with a Project Hail Mary fic.
Challenges and celebrations!
Wonderful contributions by people who have decided to partake in the 1k follower celebration challenge as well as the masterlists for the challenges I’ve participated in!
Original Fiction Masterlist
A masterlist of both short stories and a series. I really hope you’ll check it out and if you do please share it with others - it’s frightening to leave the safety of fanfiction but I’m quite proud of these works!
PAIRING/STARRING: Bucky Barnes &/x fem!reader, & Steve Rogers.
WORD COUNT: 315.
SUMMARY: Bucky’s broken his own damn heart by letting you go and now he suffers.
CONTENT: [Y/N] once because fuck it, feels/heartbreak, post breakup, hurt/comfort, happy ending.
A/N: Somebody That I Used To Know – Gotye / “Like when you said you felt so happy you could die” is the prompt for the 9th of June.
As per usual: please like, comment, and especially reblog – that’s the only way to make sure other people see it too. Here’s my taglist for the challenge and my general MASTERLIST for more.
A certain kind of sadness
Bucky knows it’s a temporary numbness as he lies on the floor, staring up at the ceiling. The moment he’ll move his head, he’ll see it all: pictures, things, hell the furniture itself! All of it reminds him of you.
It hurts.
He knows, you’re better off without him. He’s said so many times before...for once you’ve listened. That isn’t the worst part, that you ensured a better future for yourself. The worst part is that he knows, he’ll never be able to move on.
There’s a knock on the door that Bucky wants to ignore, but he recognizes that rhythm: Steve. He’s well aware that Steve won’t go away but will knock down the door if he has to.
“’S open!”
The door opens. Footsteps approach.
“Care to tell me why we’ve got [Y/N] in the Tower bawling her eyes out?” Steve grits out.
Bucky has to swallow a lump in his throat before he can answer. “It’s over.”
“Why?”
“I’m no good for her.”
“You’re a goddamn idiot is what you are,” Steve asserts. “That girl loves you and you have the audacity to shit on that?”
“I’m no g-”
“I heard you the first time and it’s bull! All her smiles? They’re because of you.”
Bucky tries to ignore the pain in his heart. There’d been good times. Like when you said you felt so happy you could die on the way back from the fair, with the silly stuffed animal he’d won you.
“Don’t you love her?” Steve pushes.
“I never told her...”
“Say it now.”
“Fuck...I love her so much. I’ll never be normal about it.”
“Oh Buck...” That’s not Steve. Twisting, Bucky looks up at you, face wet from tears. “I love you. Let me love you.”
He can’t say no. Just nods and lets you into his arms. He’s vaguely aware that Steve leaves, having accomplished his mission.
PAIRING/STARRING: Mobster!Lloyd Hansen x fem!reader.
WORD COUNT: 300.
SUMMARY: The thing you are willing to do to save the life of your love.
CONTENT: Referenced blackmail/hostage situation, drinking, trading of life, DARK elements – nothing detailed, though.
A/N: The 3rd prompt is Mack the Knife – Bobby Darin / “And he shows them pearly white”.
As per usual: please like, comment, and especially reblog – that’s the only way to make sure other people see it too. Here’s my taglist for the challenge and my general MASTERLIST for more.
Exchange
You spotted him right away, feeling his gaze on you as you slid your coat off. A burning trail down your spine. Turning, your eyes land on Lloyd Hansen, one of his brows raised appreciatively at the sight of you as if he didn’t know you would be here. As if you had a choice.
He’s lounging in one of the couches in the VIP corner, thighs spread wide and a drink in hand with a giant ice cube in it and a sliver of orange peel. There are a few people around him but at some word from him that you can’t hear over the music, they scatter, leaving the space free for you to join him instead.
Taking a deep breath, you saunter up the steps, causing him to smile like a shark waiting for its dinner. It makes you think of the lyrics to a song: And he shows them, pearly white. He knows this is the only option you have, coming to him. Becoming his. And as he pats his knee to indicate where you belong now, you take a deep breath and sit in his lap, an arm slipping around his neck, and his face much too close to your cleavage.
He wraps an arm around your waist, the other hand landing on your thigh and playing with the slit of your dress.
“So glad you decided to come,” he purrs.
You swallow. “You promised something in return,” you remind him.
“Indeed I did.”
He signals for his goons and a moment later they’ve brought out the man you’re doing this for. The man you love. You know he never intended to get into this sort of trouble. Never meant to get you involved. But now you are and it’s your freedom versus his life.
Pairing/starring: Steve Rogers x fem!reader x Bucky Barnes.
Word count: 712.
Summary: Best friends on the battlefield and off...and that includes in bed with you.
Content: No plot, just smut (hand jobs, spit-roast).
A/N: After the September fun, I’m continuing the unrestrained smuttiness with Kinktober 2025! The prompt for the 3rd of October that I have chosen is “Threesome”. As per usual please like, comment, and especially reblog - that’s the only way to make sure other people see it too. Here’s my TAGLIST and my MASTERLIST for more. Here’s my masterlist for Kinktober 2025 :)
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Four big hands are on your body, one made of cool metal that sends shocks through you due to the difference in temperature – you are sensitive, feeling everything they are doing. And you love it.
The hot mouth of Steve slides from your shoulder up onto your neck, sending shivers through your body even as he latches on with his teeth. It’s a delicious sting that makes your cunt clamp around nothing, arousal dripping onto Bucky’s thigh that you’re straddling.
Bucky’s hands are on your hips, making sure you keep grinding on him, his lips have found your left nipple, suckling it into his mouth and tickling it with his tongue so you’re arching your back.
Your other breast is in Steve’s right hand, calloused thumb brushing over it.
His left hand?
On Bucky’s cock. He can barely reach the way you’re all positioned, but he has managed a lazy grasp, fist moving slowly up and down the slightly curved length and making Bucky groan around his mouthful of you.
Your own hands are occupied too: one tangled in Bucky’s hair as if to keep you grounded, the other snaked behind your back to find Steve’s erection. You’re holding on more than actually stroking him, making him thrust into your fist slowly.
Everything is slow. There’s no hurry, just a deep hunger that will need time to sate.
They move carefully when shifting you to all fours, caged between their kneeling bodies.
Grabbing where your thigh and ass meets, Steve parts you so he can see the glistening folds and the dripping entrance to your cunt.
“So ready, huh?”
You whimper your yes, looking up at Bucky with pleading eyes before reaching for his hips to pull him closer. Tongue out, your greet his cock with a long lick, circling the crown and making him groan.
“She’s ready, Steve,” he confirms.
The nudging of Steve’s cock at your entrance is warm and blunt. Then they mirror each other’s actions, pushing into you slowly, soothing your whimpers with gentle touches and cooed words.
Even if you had wanted them to move faster, you’re too lost in the feeling to hurry them.
Bucky’s cock pushes into your throat, making you spasm around him. When your nose is flush to his pubic bone, Steve has bottomed out too, tip kissing your cervix and making your groan.
“Fuck...” Bucky sighs.
They find a rhythm wordlessly, shoving into your simultaneously and leaving you almost completely empty the next moment.
Each drag of Steve through your cunt hits all the right spots, dragging out the buildup as the coil inside you tenses and it’s only enhanced by the restricted breathing from taking Bucky into your throat. But the moment you know you’re done for is when Steve reaches around, finding you clit and methodically rubbing little circles on it.
You whimper, clamping down on his cock as the coil inside you threatens to snap.
“Go ahead, doll,” one of them urges.
The silent scream can barely get past Bucky’s cock when your tumble over the edge, your cunt is fluttering around Steve’s length and somehow – somehow they both still manage to keep their steady pace, prolonging your orgasms.
“Feel so good, sweetheart,” Steve coos.
“Taking us so well,” Buck agrees.
They’re both sounding ragged, but you know them – they can continue much longer than you can.
Still, you sense the change before the rhythm of their hips really increases: now they are working for their own releases.
Deep thrusts that allow them to feel every inch of you they claim. The sounds of squelching and quiet grunts fill the room mixed with the underlying note of your own blood rushing in your ears as Steve keeps toying with you, keeping you on a high that seems to stretch forever. Overly sensitive, you whimper and whine but it only seems to spur them on and suddenly they both stutter, pushing as deep as they can into you before stilling their hips.
You feel their heat fill you and you gratefully take it all.
When they pull away from you, the drag you along into a tangled heap on the bed and as you snuggle up, you’re finally allowed to come down from your orgasms, dizzy and spent but happy.
PAIRING/STARRING: Bucky Barnes &/x fem!reader, & Steve Rogers.
WORD COUNT: 315.
SUMMARY: Bucky’s broken his own damn heart by letting you go and now he suffers.
CONTENT: [Y/N] once because fuck it, feels/heartbreak, post breakup, hurt/comfort, happy ending.
A/N: Somebody That I Used To Know – Gotye / “Like when you said you felt so happy you could die” is the prompt for the 9th of June.
As per usual: please like, comment, and especially reblog – that’s the only way to make sure other people see it too. Here’s my taglist for the challenge and my general MASTERLIST for more.
A certain kind of sadness
Bucky knows it’s a temporary numbness as he lies on the floor, staring up at the ceiling. The moment he’ll move his head, he’ll see it all: pictures, things, hell the furniture itself! All of it reminds him of you.
It hurts.
He knows, you’re better off without him. He’s said so many times before...for once you’ve listened. That isn’t the worst part, that you ensured a better future for yourself. The worst part is that he knows, he’ll never be able to move on.
There’s a knock on the door that Bucky wants to ignore, but he recognizes that rhythm: Steve. He’s well aware that Steve won’t go away but will knock down the door if he has to.
“’S open!”
The door opens. Footsteps approach.
“Care to tell me why we’ve got [Y/N] in the Tower bawling her eyes out?” Steve grits out.
Bucky has to swallow a lump in his throat before he can answer. “It’s over.”
“Why?”
“I’m no good for her.”
“You’re a goddamn idiot is what you are,” Steve asserts. “That girl loves you and you have the audacity to shit on that?”
“I’m no g-”
“I heard you the first time and it’s bull! All her smiles? They’re because of you.”
Bucky tries to ignore the pain in his heart. There’d been good times. Like when you said you felt so happy you could die on the way back from the fair, with the silly stuffed animal he’d won you.
“Don’t you love her?” Steve pushes.
“I never told her...”
“Say it now.”
“Fuck...I love her so much. I’ll never be normal about it.”
“Oh Buck...” That’s not Steve. Twisting, Bucky looks up at you, face wet from tears. “I love you. Let me love you.”
He can’t say no. Just nods and lets you into his arms. He’s vaguely aware that Steve leaves, having accomplished his mission.
PAIRING/STARRING: Bucky Barnes &/x fem!reader, & Steve Rogers.
WORD COUNT: 315.
SUMMARY: Bucky’s broken his own damn heart by letting you go and now he suffers.
CONTENT: [Y/N] once because fuck it, feels/heartbreak, post breakup, hurt/comfort, happy ending.
A/N: Somebody That I Used To Know – Gotye / “Like when you said you felt so happy you could die” is the prompt for the 9th of June.
As per usual: please like, comment, and especially reblog – that’s the only way to make sure other people see it too. Here’s my taglist for the challenge and my general MASTERLIST for more.
A certain kind of sadness
Bucky knows it’s a temporary numbness as he lies on the floor, staring up at the ceiling. The moment he’ll move his head, he’ll see it all: pictures, things, hell the furniture itself! All of it reminds him of you.
It hurts.
He knows, you’re better off without him. He’s said so many times before...for once you’ve listened. That isn’t the worst part, that you ensured a better future for yourself. The worst part is that he knows, he’ll never be able to move on.
There’s a knock on the door that Bucky wants to ignore, but he recognizes that rhythm: Steve. He’s well aware that Steve won’t go away but will knock down the door if he has to.
“’S open!”
The door opens. Footsteps approach.
“Care to tell me why we’ve got [Y/N] in the Tower bawling her eyes out?” Steve grits out.
Bucky has to swallow a lump in his throat before he can answer. “It’s over.”
“Why?”
“I’m no good for her.”
“You’re a goddamn idiot is what you are,” Steve asserts. “That girl loves you and you have the audacity to shit on that?”
“I’m no g-”
“I heard you the first time and it’s bull! All her smiles? They’re because of you.”
Bucky tries to ignore the pain in his heart. There’d been good times. Like when you said you felt so happy you could die on the way back from the fair, with the silly stuffed animal he’d won you.
“Don’t you love her?” Steve pushes.
“I never told her...”
“Say it now.”
“Fuck...I love her so much. I’ll never be normal about it.”
“Oh Buck...” That’s not Steve. Twisting, Bucky looks up at you, face wet from tears. “I love you. Let me love you.”
He can’t say no. Just nods and lets you into his arms. He’s vaguely aware that Steve leaves, having accomplished his mission.
PAIRING/STARRING: Mobster!Lloyd Hansen x fem!reader.
WORD COUNT: 300.
SUMMARY: The thing you are willing to do to save the life of your love.
CONTENT: Referenced blackmail/hostage situation, drinking, trading of life, DARK elements – nothing detailed, though.
A/N: The 3rd prompt is Mack the Knife – Bobby Darin / “And he shows them pearly white”.
As per usual: please like, comment, and especially reblog – that’s the only way to make sure other people see it too. Here’s my taglist for the challenge and my general MASTERLIST for more.
Exchange
You spotted him right away, feeling his gaze on you as you slid your coat off. A burning trail down your spine. Turning, your eyes land on Lloyd Hansen, one of his brows raised appreciatively at the sight of you as if he didn’t know you would be here. As if you had a choice.
He’s lounging in one of the couches in the VIP corner, thighs spread wide and a drink in hand with a giant ice cube in it and a sliver of orange peel. There are a few people around him but at some word from him that you can’t hear over the music, they scatter, leaving the space free for you to join him instead.
Taking a deep breath, you saunter up the steps, causing him to smile like a shark waiting for its dinner. It makes you think of the lyrics to a song: And he shows them, pearly white. He knows this is the only option you have, coming to him. Becoming his. And as he pats his knee to indicate where you belong now, you take a deep breath and sit in his lap, an arm slipping around his neck, and his face much too close to your cleavage.
He wraps an arm around your waist, the other hand landing on your thigh and playing with the slit of your dress.
“So glad you decided to come,” he purrs.
You swallow. “You promised something in return,” you remind him.
“Indeed I did.”
He signals for his goons and a moment later they’ve brought out the man you’re doing this for. The man you love. You know he never intended to get into this sort of trouble. Never meant to get you involved. But now you are and it’s your freedom versus his life.
Let’s study the concept for a moment…my tagging system is very simple:
You can be on the 4ever taglist in which case I’ll pop you on any and all of my works. You get on the list by sending an ASK.
You can get on a specific series’ taglist by sending me an ASK.
If you want on a genre/fandom list you still need to send an ASK.
If you are on a specific list, I do expect some sort of interaction from you (reblog, comment, like, anything really - I’m not picky). Otherwise there’s a risk of being removed again after a while of repeated lack of reactions.
If you think, I need a specific list, then let me know and I*ll consider it!
Now, I know not all of you feel safe about interacting much, and I’m not going to force you. That’s why I try to tag any story as thoroughly as possible so it’s possible to find.
4ever taglist:
It’s not a long list, but it’s precious to me.
@maladaptive-ninja-returns
@castielscaplan
Anime taglist:
Any sort of anime (I know: I ought to read the mangas, but I don’t have the time/energy/access to that atm), but hey! Anime is awesome and if you think so too then get on this list!
@eleniblue
MCU taglist:
If you want to be on only MCU stuff, but anything within that category - this is the list for you!
@wolfsmom1
@eleniblue
Fantasy taglist:
So far it’s the Witcher, some Critical Role/Exandria, Lord of the Rings (yum, Eomer….ahem), and a single monster which technically might not count as fantasy but who cares.
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Supernatural taglist:
As the title says, this one is for the ones who haven’t given up.
(empty)
Others taglist:
They deserve each their own taglist - I know. But I’m only human so the boys will have to share. We’re talking Curtis Everett, Clark Kent, Jake Jensen, Ari Levinson, Lloyd Hansen, Captain Syverson, and Wyland Grace.
Smut:
I mean…if you aren’t picky but you have a dirty mind like me, then maybe this is something for you?
Yeah, as the title say, I've restructured some of my masterlists and will continue doing so to the rest of the next while.
Check it out!
Also:
Each main masterlist does potentially have a corresponding taglist (which will be evident soon in my taglist post, bear with me for a moment). That means: if you like a main masterlist, then it's easy to get on the corresponding taglist simply by sending me an ASK or a DM.
This is my masterlist for anything more fantasy-fandomish. You can find some Lord of the Rings here along with Mollymauk from the Mighty Nein / Critical Role's 2nd campaign.
That it's a fantasy masterlist does NOT mean that all the fics stick to the fantasy genre, but rather that canon is fantasy.
Always watch out for individual chapter warnings/content.
Reader is per default female unless otherwise stated.
Not haunted *
Challenge for #Kinktober.
Drabble. No, your new house isn’t haunted – it’s just Cthulhu being horny.
Cold front and warm embrace
Challenge for #FluffSpring2026.
Drabble. Éomer x fem!reader. You are caught by surprise by the change in weather.
Denied again
Challenge for #JanuaryJumbleScribbles.
Drabble. Hobbits & Strider/Aragorn. Strider has denied the hobbits yet another meal.
Fae/elf
Request.
Legolas Greenleaf & fem!reader. A chance meeting in the Undying Lands.
Mine *
Challenge for #Kinktober.
Drabble. Éomer x fem!reader. Éomer has come home to you, finally.
Need you *
Challenge for #JanuaryJumbleScribbles.
Drabble. Éomer x fem!reader. The great hall is deserted save for the two of you...and Éomer cannot wait another second.
Mollymauk Tealeaf
Contested life
BTS canon compliant.
He’s in there, watching what’s happening even if he doesn’t fully know who or what he is.
Got me
Challenge for #JanuaryJumbleScribbles.
Drabble. It wasn’t the mischief your friends had hoped you’d cause...but it’s something at least.
Hard pressed *
Molly is not used to being shy, but for once he needs some welcome encouragement...or pressure.
Lazy afternoon
Challenge for #FluffSpring2026
GN!reader. The day after a “job”, you and Molly take a bit of time away from the rest of the Mighty Nein to relax.
Series
Forever and again * # (hiatus/RIP)
You are destined to be together in all of your lives throughout time - but how do you meet and lose each other again and again?
Reader finds herself in the company of Geralt, Jaskier, and Roach…and a choice that is nigh impossible to turn down despite the risks.
1. The wild Things in the Woods || 2. Beautiful together || 3. You won’t change || 4. Burning Star || 5. Hate to say I told you so || 6. Grow or pay || 7. Everything Glows || 8. Cloudy Hours || 9. Something good || 10. It changes Everything || 11. Between you and me || 12. Nightmares in Daytime || 13. Reconstrucdead || 14. Strong where you belong || 15. Soft Dogs
One-shots
I'll be good for you *
Challenge for SexySeptemberScribbles. Drabble. Geralt knows just want you need. And more's better, right?
Juniper * #
Geralt is travelling through the winter storm when he encounters a maiden in distress.
Unconventional *
Challenge for Kinktober. You are surprised (but also delighted) by a slightly unorthodox approach to things.
Urgency *
Challenge for Kinktober. Drabble. Sometimes it’s just impossible to make it all the way to the bed.
SUMMARY: You get lost but don’t mind even as you lose your heart to someone.
CONTENT: Festival and flirting.
A/N: The 8th of June comes with a classic from my youth (wow, I feel old now): Livin’ La Vida Loca – Ricky Martin / “I feel a premonition”.
As per usual: please like, comment, and especially reblog – that’s the only way to make sure other people see it too. Here’s my taglist for the challenge and my general MASTERLIST for more.
Lost, found paradise
You were lost. Somehow going from the stage after the concert and back to camp, you’d gotten yourself separated from your friends and now you were wandering through what seemed to be a mix between other camps and an unofficial market area.
On the other hand: you weren’t troubled with the fact that you were lost because it was not like you were alone. Everywhere around you are people and they are all hear for the same reason as you. They want to enjoy the music, the summer, be in good company, not worry about the real world for a while. So yeah, you’re lost but it’s okay.
You can hear the bass from one of the other stages in the distance and it mingles with the much closer, slightly off-beat strumming of a guitar. People are singing along to it, and for a moment you pause to listen. Closing your eyes, you sway a bit to the music. Then someone takes your hand, effortlessly leading you into a dance.
Opening your eyes, your are met by a the sight of a beauty: long dark hair falling past her naked shoulders, tube top matching the colour of her eyes.
The sight of her makes you stop.
“I’m sorry,” she apologizes with the cutest accent, “I just felt like dancing too.”
“No, it’s okay!” you blurt out. “You’re just gorgeous!”
He entire face lights up in a pretty smile. “Thank you.”
You’re just about to ask for her name when you hear the voices of your friends calling for you. She repeats your name as if tasting it on her tongue, then blows you a kiss before turning.
“I feel a premonition...I’ll find you again,” she promises over her shoulder.
So I've been busy (or rather...I've not been busy, so I've had time to write), meaning I've got a whole week of drabbles lined up.
That also means you, lucky reader, have a chance at letting me know if you want a tag in any of them! Send me a DM or and ASK with the character or name of fic, and I'll make sure you get notified.
The coming works are as follow:
Monday 8th - Lost, found paradise (Wanda Maximoff, MCU)
Tuesday 9th - A certain kind of sadness (Bucky Barnes, MCU)
Wednesday 10th - When I think about you... * (Ryomen Sukuna, JJK)
Thursday 11th - Crush (*) (Syverson, Sand Castle)
Friday 12th - Prove it (Ransom Drysdale, Knives Out)
SUMMARY: You get lost but don’t mind even as you lose your heart to someone.
CONTENT: Festival and flirting.
A/N: The 8th of June comes with a classic from my youth (wow, I feel old now): Livin’ La Vida Loca – Ricky Martin / “I feel a premonition”.
As per usual: please like, comment, and especially reblog – that’s the only way to make sure other people see it too. Here’s my taglist for the challenge and my general MASTERLIST for more.
Lost, found paradise
You were lost. Somehow going from the stage after the concert and back to camp, you’d gotten yourself separated from your friends and now you were wandering through what seemed to be a mix between other camps and an unofficial market area.
On the other hand: you weren’t troubled with the fact that you were lost because it was not like you were alone. Everywhere around you are people and they are all hear for the same reason as you. They want to enjoy the music, the summer, be in good company, not worry about the real world for a while. So yeah, you’re lost but it’s okay.
You can hear the bass from one of the other stages in the distance and it mingles with the much closer, slightly off-beat strumming of a guitar. People are singing along to it, and for a moment you pause to listen. Closing your eyes, you sway a bit to the music. Then someone takes your hand, effortlessly leading you into a dance.
Opening your eyes, your are met by a the sight of a beauty: long dark hair falling past her naked shoulders, tube top matching the colour of her eyes.
The sight of her makes you stop.
“I’m sorry,” she apologizes with the cutest accent, “I just felt like dancing too.”
“No, it’s okay!” you blurt out. “You’re just gorgeous!”
He entire face lights up in a pretty smile. “Thank you.”
You’re just about to ask for her name when you hear the voices of your friends calling for you. She repeats your name as if tasting it on her tongue, then blows you a kiss before turning.
“I feel a premonition...I’ll find you again,” she promises over her shoulder.
SUMMARY: You get lost but don’t mind even as you lose your heart to someone.
CONTENT: Festival and flirting.
A/N: The 8th of June comes with a classic from my youth (wow, I feel old now): Livin’ La Vida Loca – Ricky Martin / “I feel a premonition”.
As per usual: please like, comment, and especially reblog – that’s the only way to make sure other people see it too. Here’s my taglist for the challenge and my general MASTERLIST for more.
Lost, found paradise
You were lost. Somehow going from the stage after the concert and back to camp, you’d gotten yourself separated from your friends and now you were wandering through what seemed to be a mix between other camps and an unofficial market area.
On the other hand: you weren’t troubled with the fact that you were lost because it was not like you were alone. Everywhere around you are people and they are all hear for the same reason as you. They want to enjoy the music, the summer, be in good company, not worry about the real world for a while. So yeah, you’re lost but it’s okay.
You can hear the bass from one of the other stages in the distance and it mingles with the much closer, slightly off-beat strumming of a guitar. People are singing along to it, and for a moment you pause to listen. Closing your eyes, you sway a bit to the music. Then someone takes your hand, effortlessly leading you into a dance.
Opening your eyes, your are met by a the sight of a beauty: long dark hair falling past her naked shoulders, tube top matching the colour of her eyes.
The sight of her makes you stop.
“I’m sorry,” she apologizes with the cutest accent, “I just felt like dancing too.”
“No, it’s okay!” you blurt out. “You’re just gorgeous!”
He entire face lights up in a pretty smile. “Thank you.”
You’re just about to ask for her name when you hear the voices of your friends calling for you. She repeats your name as if tasting it on her tongue, then blows you a kiss before turning.
“I feel a premonition...I’ll find you again,” she promises over her shoulder.
SUMMARY: You get lost but don’t mind even as you lose your heart to someone.
CONTENT: Festival and flirting.
A/N: The 8th of June comes with a classic from my youth (wow, I feel old now): Livin’ La Vida Loca – Ricky Martin / “I feel a premonition”.
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Lost, found paradise
You were lost. Somehow going from the stage after the concert and back to camp, you’d gotten yourself separated from your friends and now you were wandering through what seemed to be a mix between other camps and an unofficial market area.
On the other hand: you weren’t troubled with the fact that you were lost because it was not like you were alone. Everywhere around you are people and they are all hear for the same reason as you. They want to enjoy the music, the summer, be in good company, not worry about the real world for a while. So yeah, you’re lost but it’s okay.
You can hear the bass from one of the other stages in the distance and it mingles with the much closer, slightly off-beat strumming of a guitar. People are singing along to it, and for a moment you pause to listen. Closing your eyes, you sway a bit to the music. Then someone takes your hand, effortlessly leading you into a dance.
Opening your eyes, your are met by a the sight of a beauty: long dark hair falling past her naked shoulders, tube top matching the colour of her eyes.
The sight of her makes you stop.
“I’m sorry,” she apologizes with the cutest accent, “I just felt like dancing too.”
“No, it’s okay!” you blurt out. “You’re just gorgeous!”
He entire face lights up in a pretty smile. “Thank you.”
You’re just about to ask for her name when you hear the voices of your friends calling for you. She repeats your name as if tasting it on her tongue, then blows you a kiss before turning.
“I feel a premonition...I’ll find you again,” she promises over her shoulder.
Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 🧡💕
Hello darling Anon!
This is such a sweet idea and I both love and hate it because how can I choose? I've written 270 fics or something and some are from almost 10 years ago! This is a challenge! Thank you! <3
In no particular order, then:
Mister Rogers and Mister Barnes
Stucky. It's just a drabble back from 2024. Very cute and wholesome nursing home AU.
All is fair in love and war
Loki x fem!reader. AU from 2019. The above link leads to the first chapter - I don't have a series masterlist (yet - gonna revamp the series section for Loki).
Midgard and Jotunheim are locked in war and the Midgardian Reader is captured by Loki.
Denied again
LoTR featuring the hobbits and Strider during their travels to Rivendel. Just a little drabble that amused me too much. This ones not as old: 2026.
Bruises (1 + 2)
Satoru Gojo x fem!reader - SMUT! I don't know why I like this one so much, tbh.
Inhuman
This is a whopper of a series that I first wrote in 2015 and then revamped in '24-'25 - the result of which you can find now. It's literally my first fanfic ever (and it needed the editing...probably could make do with a round more).
Bucky x fem!Reader, Loki x fem!Reader. Consider this an alternative Infinity War/Endgame.
Reader has been pulled from the old safe life of a “normal” person and into the dangerous world of superheroes and enhanced individuals. Coming to terms with her new powers and finding a way to use them for good, everything is made complicated as a threat looms in the near future.
So I've been busy (or rather...I've not been busy, so I've had time to write), meaning I've got a whole week of drabbles lined up.
That also means you, lucky reader, have a chance at letting me know if you want a tag in any of them! Send me a DM or and ASK with the character or name of fic, and I'll make sure you get notified.
The coming works are as follow:
Monday 8th - Lost, found paradise (Wanda Maximoff, MCU)
Tuesday 9th - A certain kind of sadness (Bucky Barnes, MCU)
Wednesday 10th - When I think about you... * (Ryomen Sukuna, JJK)
Thursday 11th - Crush (*) (Syverson, Sand Castle)
Friday 12th - Prove it (Ransom Drysdale, Knives Out)
