Can you do a story using the prompt "It’s 2 am but you’re craving cake and we’re both up anyway so let’s bake in our underwear." You can choose the character LI.
Written by @writtenbya
Mc turned and twisted in her bed, brows furrowing together as her dreams took yet another unexpected turn. Her body moved on its own, trying to move closer to the warm body belonging to her wife….. who was not there? Mc´s eyes flew open as she sat up confused, memories of past “adventures” with the gang filling her head. “Dear Lord,” she prayed quietly, “don’t let it be them again..”
A loud noise coming from her kitchen, followed by quiet mumbling, forced her out of her warm bed, the cold floor doing nothing to lessen the sharp pain on her feet. Peeking around the corner, MC almost laughed out loud.
“Medusa….what are you doing in the kitchen in the middle of the night?” Mc carefully took a step closer, having noticed how her wife had flinched a few seconds earlier. “ Is everything alright?” Her hand began to rub small soothing circles on Medusa´s back. “Another nightmare?”
“That’s not quite it…” Medusa slowly averts her gaze, finger tense around the spoon in her hand. “ I simply couldn’t sleep so…..I decided to try myself at baking.” her voice wavers slightly, eyes momentarily losing focus as her expression softens. “I know what a wonderful baker you are….and this way, I might find comfort without having to wake you in the middle of the night…”
Shaking her head, red locks flying around her beautiful face, the gorgon breathes out slowly, then looks at Mc., “and here you are….have I woken you up, my darling?” she asks, worry evident in her eyes.
MC only laughs in response. “You are such a softie even if you don’t want to admit it and that’s exactly what I love about you.” Grabbing a few nearby bowls she turns around raising an eyebrow. “but you should also know by now that we are much stronger together. So what do you say? Let’s bake something together!”
Listen, I’ll cut to the chase. here’s some porn where liora’s binding spell is basically the old sex pollen trope, cuz im big gay and it’s gonna be an eternity before we can actually fuck in-game
Hey, it is me again :) This time with a startrek fic (which I very poorly translated to english for now lol). Hope you enjoy.
Warnings:none
JanewayxSeven (I guess?)
Basically.... the captain is injured
,, Janeway to Commander Chakotay! Answer or ... '' Janeway began once more as the ship suddenly stabilized. "Well finally ...", Kathryn murmured and tried to put pressure on her injured leg. It worked amazingly well, but was far from a pleasant feeling.
Looking ahead, she started walking toward the door. ,, I wonder what happened ..? ''. When she finally got into the corridor, her mood only became worse. "My communicator may not be working, but Chakotay has known me for years. He should know that I want to be informed about such events immediately. ''
With a sigh, she brushed a strand of hair from her forehead. "After all, he has the ship well under control ....now to be able to stabilize it after minutes .." grumbled the captain. '' Every normal and reasonably intelligent living being learns and masters things faster than he does. ''
When the commandant was still out of sight after another five minutes, the captain's mood sank further. ,, Now I don't care! Since the ship appears peaceful and no one comes to report, I will now simply go to the infirmary. Even if we should have guests, the captain must not show any weaknesses! ''
When the door opened and Kathryn resolutely entered the infirmary, the doctor came hurriedly. "After all, a person who is aware of their duties," thought Janeway before her thoughts were disturbed by the hologram's verbiage.
,, Captain are you okay? Are you hurt? '' With a meaningless gesture, she interrupted the doctor. "Nothing bad happened, I just got up on my knee ..." she started when she suddenly noticed movements behind an extra section of the infirmary.
"What is ...?" She started, but was interrupted by the doctor. ,, Captain, sit down. I'll take care of the knee on the spot. ''
The curtain that divided the room was suddenly pulled aside and revealed part of a - .. what ever?
"Captain ??" Janeway heard the ex-drone ask as she quickly came over to her. "Is it very bad Doc?" Asked the older of the two women. "Oh no, I'm just going to give you some pain reliever, the rest should heal on their own," replied the doctor absently, examining the knee.
"See Seven, it's nothing bad," said Janeway as she gently patted the hand of her astronomy officer on her shoulder. Secretly, she was glad that Seven was always so worried about her, being reminded of it increased her mood immensely.
"Seven, why don't you show the captain our find?" The doctor instructed the blonde woman. "Come on, Captain," said the latter, pulling the curtain aside again, this time far enough that Janeway could see the entire object.
What was there surprised Kathryn. It almost looked like a frozen person. ,, This collided with the ship. I immediately brought it here to search for signs of life. '' The doctor entered the demarcated area. "Seven went out of her way to help ... especially you, so you don't have so much work - just a quote from her. ''
Surprised, the captain turned to Seven, who looked almost embarrassed and looked at the doctor angrily. However, Kathryn's thoughts were interrupted again by the hologram as it turned to the man on the bedside. ,, I want to check the viscosity of his blood. ''
The blonde crew member made the necessary utensils appear. ,, The carcass has been adequately prepared. '' "And I am accused of bad treatment of patients," the doctor murmured before leaning over the frozen person.
missing xenia here so can i have xenia taking care of drunk mc? :))
Hey, I finally finished it :) Hope it is to your liking. Thank you for requesting it!
I have not yet read Xenia´s route, so I hope it is still lovely.
Also I heard people like Ruelle and Piama together so they got a small part here as well :)
Might come back later and correct some grammar mistakes
Xenia x Mc
Warning: none
Ink was staining the parchment in front of her, her eyes focused on every tiny stroke of her pen. It had to be perfect. Anything less was not acceptable.
Deeply concentrated the spy mistress nearly missed the tingling sensation on one of her many arms resting on the table. Slowly her eyes wandered over, already expecting to see one of her spider children there...and yet, this one seemed to not just preen for her attention.
“What is it?” she asked not unkindly, lifting the small creature up to her eye level, her pen long forgotten next to the parchment. The spider´s legs began to move quickly, tapping her message onto Xenia´s palm.
“MC?” The mistress asks, confusion flashing over her face. The young woman was with Piama and Ruelle, she trusted both of them to keep an eye on the heir.....and yet, her little friend almost seemed adamant for her to go and have a look at what they were doing.
“Fine.” The mistress sighed, casting another confused glance at the spider now resting proudly on her hand. “but you will come along.” Her heels clicked on the marble tiles, her brows furrowed with worry. What could be so important? Had MC fallen ill?- No, her spider would have surely said so.
Her feet almost automatically stopped her in front of two big wooden doors, Piama´s room. Cautiously she raised her hand to knock, but the door swung open before her hand could come in contact. `” Ruelle.”
The mistress was surprised, had they been waiting for her? The smirk on her niece´s face was a clear sign of that. Peeking over Ruelle´s shoulder, her worries disappeared seeing MC excitedly speak with Piama, visibly unharmed and content.
“What is going on?” Xenia asked, quietly observing the scene, her brow raising once Ruelle lifts a finger to her lips, indicating for her to be quiet.
She stepped closer to the unaware MC who sat with her back towards her and almost laughed out loud. There was a pink flush on the woman´s cheeks, enchanting her already natural beauty as she wildly gestured around, nearly knocking a dozen of half-full bottles over in the progress.
“I am telling you Piama.....she´s so cute!” Xenia´s brow rose further. Who was MC talking about?
“I have never seen anyone with such a perfect complexion .... How her clothes compliment her body .... And those eyes.....” MC sighed dreamily. “sometimes I wonder just what else she can do with her many hands.”
The last comment caught the spy mistress unprepared. Oh god. MC was talking about her. A glance at the silently laughing Ruelle confirmed her thoughts.
Slowly but steadily her cheeks grew warm. “MC...! That´s enough.” She didn´t know whether to be embarrassed or flattered by the words of the young heiress, whose face lit up at the sound of her voice.
“Xeniaaa..!” Arms embraced her as MC stopped herself from falling right in front of the spy mistress. “ I could never tell you this so keep it a secret. I love you”
The older woman´s face nearly burned as bright as the heir´s pointy ears. “Mc....” she began, then visibly straightened up, tightening her hold on Mc. “Let´s get you to sleep. You are drunk.” She began to lead MC towards the door and then leaned in, voice almost a whisper “ and maybe someday I can show you just how much I can do with my hands.”
Authors Note: Again, one of my very first writings. There´s not enough for Regina so I hope some people will like this :)
Chapter Summary:
Regina finds a small white cat and takes care of it. Little did she know.... (AU?)
Regina's day was stressful....and stressful was even an understatement.
Her day had been frantic and exhausted so she barely could stand or keep her eyes open. "Why can't I skip the next few hours and go home?" she sighed and leaned back in her office chair as thoughts of her cozy home and warm bed filled her mind."No Gina.Stay focused." the woman said before forcing herself to go back to signing papers, which were ultimately useless in her opinion.
The clock continued to move slowly which didn't lighten her mood at all.
"Miss Mills, I want the papers ready in five minutes!" a voice boomed in front of her door. "Of course Mister F." Regina replied while trying to sound somewhat awake.
The next few minutes were filled with the sound of her pencil against paper as she signed the documents quickly and sorted them into piles after before placing them on the desk of her boss.
Nothing exhausted her more than a day filled with unnecessary tasks at the office."At least I can't complain about the money." Gina thought and started cleaning her desk for the next day.
The clock continued to tick slowly but Regina didn't care anymore.She was tired and not in a mood to work, so she quickly slipped into her jacket and left the office.
She would most likely get in trouble for leaving earlier than she was supposed to but she couldn't care less at the moment.
Luckily the train station was only a few blocks away and if she remembered right, a train was supposed to come in a few minutes.As Regina arrived at the train station, she couldn't help but release the sigh she didn't know she was holding.
The woman entered the train wagon and started her search for a free seat awhile scanning the tired faces around her.
Nearly at the end of the wagon Gina finally found an empty seat where nobody sat and to her luck, t was the closest one to the heater which Regina was glad for since she was freezing from the cold weather outside.
A few minutes later the train started moving slowly. It wasn't a long ride for her but she still hoped she could stay a bit longer in the warm wagon.
The people around her started chatting with each other, leaving Regina to her thoughts.
Most of them weren't happy thoughts.Her family was going through a hard time and had barely enough money to live, which had caused her to send some of her money to them, leaving her unable to pay the rent for her apartment this month.
The woman shook her head, trying not to think too much about it as she suddenly felt something moving underneath her seat.
Gina quickly scanned her surroundings quickly, but no one seemed to be missing something.She closed her eyes and leaned forward to look under hear seat."Please don't let it be a huge spider." she thought and pushed the upcoming images in her head away.
However it wasn't a gigantic spider.It was a small white cat, which looked at her with wide frightened eyes. "Come here sweetie..." Gina whispered as she slowly extended her hands towards the pet, trying not to scare it away.
The white cat froze for a moment, unsure what to do before she made her way over to Regina's hands and rubbed her head against them, meowing quietly.
Gina carefully lifted the cat up and put it under her jacket, before noticing it's wet fur. "Oh no...you're all wet kitty..." she mumbled soothingly "Don't worry I am going to take care of you."
The train came to hold and the woman stood up, holding the cat a bit closer to herself as she got off the train and started her walk home.
She unlocked the door to her apartment and turned the lights on, before closing the door behind herself. "Welcome home sweetie." Regina said quietly and placed the cat on the ground, then slipped out of her shoes and jacket.
Gina made her way into the bathroom and came back with a towel. "Oh..I nearly forgot.." she said as she looked down at the cat which was currently exploring her apartment. The woman opened one of the shelves in the kitchen and took out a small bowl which she filled with water and another one with a few noodles from her last meal.
Regina placed them on the floor and soon the cat came and started eating happily while Gina slowly rubbed it's fur dry.As she was done she stayed silent for moment.She needed a name for the cat.
"hm...I think I am going to call you Y/N." the woman said after a few seconds and kissed the cats head softly. "Just eat until you're satisfied..I am going to shower now."
As the warm water fell on Regina's shoulders she couldn't help but smile. The cat had helped her to forget about her problems for a while....And she was sure that she would be able to survive what the future held for her.
The woman wrapped herself in a towel and tried her hair before changing into her pajamas and then picking the cat up after cleaning the used bowls.
"Let's go to bed sweetie..." Gina said and placed the cat on a big pillow next to hers. She closed her eyes and pulled the blanket over herself.
Soon she was asleep, the wise eyes of the cat resting on her sleeping form.
The cat seemed to wait a few moments before jumping to the floor, where it slowly changed into a y/h/c woman, who took a last look at the troubled woman sleeping in the bed."Thank you." y/n said quietly, then left the apartment.
Author's Note: Reader is gender neutral. Also I always write Windowmaker instead of widowmaker at first. This oneshot is a few years old but was written by me, posted on various different websites
Warnings: none
(Y/n=your name, Y/l/n= your last name)
It was an unusual sunny day in Paris,France. The sun reflected on the Seine , creating numerous colourful reflections on the water. Pulling the sunglasses a little bit down your nose you glance to the side, eyes wandering over crowded cafes.
Sighing you keep walking, hoping to find an at least not fully crowded cafe to make a short stop. Suddenly something caught your eye. Turning your head in the direction you manage to spot a free seat on a cafe's terrace and immediately make your way towards it.
You already had crossed the street halfway as you noticed all the honking cars you had apparently stopped on your way to the car. Smiling apologetic at the drivers you hurry to the other side of the street, blushing madly. That was surely awkward.....
....And very dangerous. You're so lost in thoughts balancing a cup of your favourite beverage that you don't even realise someone had sat down at the table you were walking to.
Still not noticing anything you sit down on a very soft chair, carefully placing your cup on the table and then slowly taking the sunglasses from your eyes.
"Cherie..." someone suddenly purrs behind you , breath hitting your ear. "I didn't know you could be so straightforward." You immediately know who it is and freeze, probably a mistake on your side as Widowmaker stands up, pushing you off her lap in mere seconds. "Keep it up and I might have to pay more attention to you when we meet again." She purrs before bending down and pressing a kiss on your cheek.
the Widow's kiss surely wasn't a bad thing in your mind anymore.
