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THIS IS SO GOOD!!!
Plot: You have to hurt your boi or hurt your boi, and it’s halloween
Word Count: 6,437
Warnings: Torture, reader is forced to kiss someone
A/N: Ok, so i wrote most of this late at night, and most of it is rushed because i wanted to get it out on halloween, but whatever. take this thing i made, i hope you enjoy
Tag List: @furblrwurblr @einahpetsyarcip @sorrels-scribbling @anxious-stitcher @alive-and-afraid @animedweeb333 @douxiesdamsel @saroski05
T’was a long time ago, longer now than it seems, because quarantine likes to fuck up everyone’s time management. It wasn’t actually that long ago if I’m being honest.
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This is so good!!!
Crucible
Moppet!Douxie x GN!Reader, Soulmate AU | Hurt/Comfort, Fluff
Warnings: Fire/Explosion, lots of crying, self esteem issues, misunderstandings cause a lot of emotional turmoil
Note: This is my first fic! I know fics have it worse than art, but if you’d consider leaving tips in the comments, I’d be super grateful! Thanks for taking a look!
It was springtime in Camelot, near the turn of the season. The sun was high, the birds were singing, and you… were late. As a magic user, your life was in constant jeopardy regardless of your employment as the Crowmaster, Crowlord Corbin’s apprentice, penning and sending letters for the kingdom. And in this kingdom, tardiness was not appreciated. Racing through the castle halls with the king’s letters in hand, you noticed movement on your forearms.
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my blog is, and always will be, a safe place for people who are not confident in their english speaking abilities. you will never be judged or mocked here.
THIS IS THE SECOND TIME IM TRYING TO UPLOAD THIS F U C K
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THERE’S FLUFF AND SNOW, ENJOY PLS
K, so im canadian, right?
So i know me some snow
And while this is a whumptober prompt
Y’ALL GETTIN SOME FLUFF, K??
K
SO
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Summary: After watching Julie’s band you ae drawn to the bass player. You keep talking about him to Julie, but you don’t realize he is there listening each time.
Warnings: none that I can think of
Your jaw drops as the members of Julie’s band disappear with the end of the song, and you turn to your friend Flynn in shock.
“I can’t believe this!” you exclaim, and she nods her head in agreement.
“She has a lot of nerve keeping this band a secret from her best friends,” Flynn speaks through gritted teeth.
Unlike Flynn, you are too happy for Julie to be mad at her for keeping the band a secret. You are just glad that she is performing again, and this performance has to get her back into the music program.
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I’ve seen a lot of posts on my dash tonight about users who are threatening suicide, with other Tumblr members posting in effort to try to get ahold of them. I think you all should see this:
IF THERE IS EVER A TUMBLR USER WHO HAS POSTED A GOOD-BYE MESSAGE, SUICIDE NOTE, VIDEO, OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT, PLEASE FOLLOW THIS POST.
1. Scroll to the top of your dashboard.
2. See the circular question mark icon at the top? It’s the third one over from your home symbol. Click on that, and a screen similar to the one in the picture will come up.
3. Where you can type in questions, the box with the magnifying glass at the top, type in the word “suicide.”
4. Click on the first link that shows up. It should say, “Pass the URL of the blog on to us.”
5. Type in the user’s URL and tell Tumblr admin that the user is contemplating suicide and has posted a message indicating that they are going through with it or will be attempting. Hit send! Tumblr administration will perform a number of actions to contact the user and take the necessary steps to prevent the suicide.
TUMBLR: THIS COULD SAVE A USER’S LIFE. PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE SUICIDE THREATS.
Reblog this to keep other users aware. Suicide isn’t a joke, and neither is someone’s life. If you didn’t know this, someone else may not, either. Pass it on.
This is amazing! You wrote the emotions soooo well!! I'm so excited to read the next one, please keep me in the taglist.
Show: JaTP
Pairing: ghost!Luke Patterson x Molinaxreader; Julie Molina x cousin!reader
Summary: After playing the Orpheum and being saved by Julie from Caleb’s curse, Luke looks for Y/n, determined to tell her how he feels, but he wasn’t expecting to find her in a hospital bed, fighting for her life.
Words: 3,7k
Warnings: mentions of car accident; drunk driving (please, never drive while intoxicated); blood
Author’s notes: Y/n is Julie’s cousin, on her father’s side. She can see the boys, like Julie, but due to unfortunate events, Y/n doesn’t know she can now touch the boys as well. Also, I used the song Heart Like Yours from the If I Stay movie. This imagine is also inspired from the movie. Also, I may or may not have planned a second part for this imagine.
Los Angeles, 2020
The day after playing the Orpheum was anything but what Luke expected. He wanted to celebrate with Julie, Alex and Reggie, but most importantly, he wanted Y/n to be here. Except she wasn’t, and he had been looking for her all morning until Julie eventually came to the studio with the bad news.
Y/n had gotten in an accident on her way back home from the Orpheum after Julie and the Phantoms’ performance. Her car had been hit by a drunk driver speeding down the opposite lane, his vehicle diverting onto Y/n’s lane before the collision. It had sent Y/n flying in the driver’s seat, hitting her head badly against the dashboard whilst the windshield shattered when her car rolled over on the hood, sending shards of glass everywhere.
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This is so cute! I love the way you write!!!
Request: (wattpad @junhossmile) Can you do a Reggie x Reader Reader also has a Band and both bands meet each other on something like a competition. And even though they are rivals in this competition, Reggie and Reader find some interest in each other.
Prompt/summary: Reader is competing against the Phantoms at a Battle of the Bands and Reggie tries to catch her attention
Word Count: 1,645
Authors note: 1995 setting AGAIN I KNOW I”M SORRY THIS JUST FIT THE BEST
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To say I was competitive was a little bit of an understatement.
I wanted to win, I expected to win, I was going to win. No if’s and’s or but’s about it honestly. My band was good, everyone at our high school said we were going to make it big one day. Call me cocky but the music we made really came from our hearts and everyone involved was so passionate it was hard to ignore us when we were on stage.
That energy really needed to show through tonight.
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The way you write the characters is so real and amazing!!! I can't wait to see where this goes!!!!
hello everyone!! i hope you’re having a fantastic weekend :)
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“Is everything alright?”
“Yes!” (Y/N) said quickly. “I’m totally fine, just have amnesia.” She knocked against her skull. “Nothing’s getting in here, I guess.” Before Asami could speak, Korra knocked on the door of the sparring room.
“How’s it going?”
“Well…” Asami started, glancing down at (Y/N). She stared up at Korra, a frown pulling at the ends of her lips.
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I can't process how amazingly cute this is. All the emotion is so well writen!!!
Plot: Part 4, F L U F F
Word Count: 3,044
Warnings: Hospitals and very brief suicidal thoughts
A/N: Douxie is fuckin sad, but after that there’s fluff. BETA READ BY @furblrwurblr THANKS BRO I LOVE U
Tag List: @furblrwurblr @einahpetsyarcip @sorrels-scribbling @anxious-stitcher @alive-and-afraid @animedweeb333 @douxiesdamsel @saroski05
Douxie woke up in Jim Lake Jr.’s living room, dazed, confused, and concerned for your safety.
He was alone. Sun was streaming through the windows. Everything was quiet. For a second, he thought he’d died, and for that second, he was relieved. Death meant he wouldn’t have to torture you anymore. But he wasn’t dead. You, on the other hand, were in the process of dying.
And for Douxie, that was torture.
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This is so cute, I love the end!
if it’s all right, I’d like to request some fun and wholesome reggie x reader stuff maybe like Halloween themed like they play some scary video games or watch scary movies w each other
1. It’s almost always alright, anon, so thank you for your request ;)
2. This was so fun to write!
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This is so cute, I love the relaxed vibe it gives off!
Summary: miss lake!reader prepares for a picnic date, gives sisterly advice, and rambles a bit
Warnings: swearing, meat-eating, mentioning of an outdated belief about women, my opinion on sparkling water that no one asked for
Word Count: 1124
A/N: okay so Douxie himself actually isn’t in this but he is mentioned quite a bit? idk. Claire is babey and she deserves more credit for balancing homework for AP classes, trollhunting, and being an unpaid live-in nanny. poor girl :(
Here’s a quick doodle of the basket i did with my finger when i realized that i definitely wasn’t going to be able to find a nice picture that would even come close to the description of a basket i made up lol
(Name) opened the oven. A cloud of heat immediately hit her face. She stumbled back a bit as if she had never opened an oven before and was not expecting this outcome. The old oven mitt covering her dominant hand was old, handmade by her grandmother and covered in decades’ worth of stains. She pulled the muffin tin of porkpies out, placing it on the stovetop. The pastries smelled absolutely heavenly.
“-And of course I feel guilty about it. But I just,” Claire empathically gestured her hands, “I can not believe that she would say something like that! To my face!” she huffed.
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Ah, how is your writing this good??? I'm so engaged and I can't wait for the next!!
Plot: Part 3!! Torture!!
Word Count: 3,158
Warnings: Torture, threats, demons, possession, the demon is a mega asshole still
A/N: Whump
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Nari was not having a good time right now. Her guardians, her protectors were dealing with some massive evil presence, and there wasn’t much she could do other than look for help with Archie.
Archie was also not having fun. He was supposed to protect Douxie, to look out for him and make sure he was safe. But now? Now Douxie was anything but safe. It was a new kind of horror, the cat-dragon decided, to watch his oldest friend get tortured in his sleep; to watch his skin tear on its own and the blood stain the sheets. And then he had to leave him. He had to leave his wizard, his boy, who he had watched over for almost a thousand years, to an uncertain fate. He trusted you, of course, but this thing, this darkness that haunted you was a force to be reckoned with. He didn’t want either of you to be hurt more than you already had been.
The two of them ran for a while until they found a payphone, which is literally the luckiest anyone ever gets in this story because those things are almost extinct, and called for help. After that, all they could do was wait.
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Ahhh, this is so cute and amazing!!
i know that willie canonically does dance, but...whatever. let me have this.
This is so great, I almost cried. I can't wait for more!
(Part 1)
Pairing: Julie and the Phantoms - Reggie x Reader
Summary: Y/N and Reggie have been together for two wonderful, beautiful years. And then they both die. Bummer. But their afterlives offer them a second chance at their relationship and what they both love doing best - making music.
Word Count: 1.3k
A/N: Thank you so much on the love for part one! Part two honestly flew out of me y’all. The reunion ended up being longer than anticipated so I hope you all enjoy, let me know if you want to be tagged, feel free to send in requests, and as always thank you so much for reading! - Abbey xo
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“No way.” I gasped. “No freakin’ way.”
It was the studio. Our studio. Where we had spent hours and hours as Sunset Curve, making music, laughing, living out our dreams. What the hell was I doing standing outside of it? How the hell was I standing outside of it?
I startled as the door opened and a young girl walked out, maybe 16. She was looking over her shoulder and laughing before she turned and caught sight of me. She stopped in her tracks, raising her eyebrows.
“Um, hi?” she said. “Who are you?” She crossed her arms.
“Who am I? Who the hell are yo -” I started, my voice cutting off as a boy followed her out of the studio. “Luke?” I whispered, my voice breaking. And it was. There he was, Luke Patterson, my best friend, standing in the doorway of our studio and staring at me with his mouth hanging open.
“Wait, you can see them?” the girl asked, looking back and forth between Luke and I.
“Them?” I breathed, not daring to get my hopes up about who them could be. A loud laugh sounded as Alex stumbled out of the garage, stopping short as he saw me.
“Y/N?” he asked, stepping closer to me, looking like he had seen a ghost.
He had, but you know what I mean.
“Oh my god.” I sobbed. Luke. Alex. That meant -
Time all but stopped as Reggie walked out of the studio.
“Wait guys what are we looking at -” his voice trailed off as he saw me. “Oh my god.” he whispered, stepping past the boys and unknown girl and closer to me. “Y/N?” he asked, his voice choking as he stared at me in disbelief. The sound of my name coming from his mouth had me launching myself at him, sobbing.
“Reg. Oh my god, Reggie.” I cried as he caught me in his arms. I vaguely registered the sounds of Luke and Alex ushering the girl away, but I was too caught up in Reggie; his arms and feel and smell. I was overwhelmed by everything about him. “I’m so sorry baby. I’m so so sorry. I didn’t mean anything I said I’m sorry I love you I love you I love you -” I cried, hugging him tightly. His grip matched mine, as if we were both afraid that the other would disappear.
“Shh, baby. Shh. It’s okay, it’s okay.” he whispered, pulling back to look at my face, brushing the tears from my cheeks even as tears flowed down his own. I stared at him, trying to drink all of him in as I gripped his arms. “How?” he asked, his voice breaking, looking at me in disbelief before smiling.
“I don’t know.” I said, returning his smile as he leaned down and pressed his forehead against mine. “How are you here?” I asked, tracing the planes of his face with my fingers.
“It’s a long story.” he chuckled, leaning into my touch. “But first, there is something that I’ve been desperately needing to do for 25 years.” he said, gripping my waist and pulling me closer as he leaned in.
Our lips met and I thought I was dying all over again. In a good way this time. Every inch of me felt like I was exploding, his lips moved against mine and I ran my fingers through his hair, pulling him closer as his hands against my waist tightened. I wanted to get closer, needed to get closer to him. God, I would never get enough of him. This kiss reminded of our first one 27 years ago, full of fire and sparks and electricity -
“Wait.” I said, pulling back and breathing heavily, leaving Reggie with his eyes still closed and leaning forward, lips still slightly puckered. “Did you say twenty five years?”
“Uh, um, yeah, I did.” he said, still in a daze. His hand brushed my cheek lightly, as if to check that I was still real. “It’s - it’s a long story. That would probably be told better with the boys to help.” He leaned down to kiss me again, soft pecks this time. Once, twice, three times before he sighed, leaning his forehead against mine again. “You’re real.” he whispered, as if saying it too loudly would make me disappear.
“I am.” I replied softly before smiling. “Or at least as real as a ghost can be.” He chuckled lightly. “Speaking of ghosts,” I said, turning away from Reggie to the direction I had heard the boys leaving. “You can come out now!” I called. I laughed as I heard whooping and cheering as Alex and Luke flew down the steps, the girl following them.
“We were definitely listening.” Luke beamed as they came to a halt in front of me. I squeezed Reggie’s hand before letting go and stepping forward, taking a moment to stare at my two best friends. “Welcome home, Y/N.” Luke softly, still smiling at me. I laughed as I flung my arms around him, feeling his wrap around my waist tightly as he buried his face in my neck.
“It is very good to be here.” I replied, the smile on my face so wide my cheeks hurt. I heard a slight sniffle to the left of me and blindly reached out, grabbing the air until I made contact with Alex’s shirt. “Get your ass over here Alex.” I said, pulling his shirt and drawing him into the hug. We stood like that for a moment, holding each other, before I felt Reggie come up behind me and wrap his arms around me too. I breathed in as I gripped Luke and Alex, smiling as I was sandwiched in the middle of our group hug. A few more moments passed as we held each other, breathing each other in before Luke broke away and turned towards the girl. Alex briefly took over all the space in my arms, squeezing me tightly and kissing the top of my head before also letting go.
“It’s good to have you back, Y/N.” he whispered softly then stepped back. I felt Reggie’s arms slip around my waist again as he settled in behind me, and I leaned back into his embrace.
“Y/N,” Luke said proudly, grabbing my attention. “I’d like you to meet Julie.” He gestured to the girl who waved slightly at me and smiled. “Julie, I’d like you to meet the talented, the incredible, the coolest member of Sunset Curve and the greatest rhythm guitarist known to man; Y/N.” I laughed at his introduction, and Reggie leaned in to kiss my cheek, smiling.
“It’s true.” he whispered quietly in my ear.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Julie said, smiling at me before her brow furrowed slightly. She turned to Luke. “I thought you said that Trevor Wilson, or Bobby or whatever his real name is was your rhythm guitarist?”
Luke looked at me awkwardly, hesitating before replying. “Uh, yeah… he was. But Y/N was our guitarist before Bobby until Y/N had to leave -”.
“Julie?” Someone called from up the top of the stairs, cutting Luke off. I jumped slightly, panicking. Reggie squeezed my waist in response.
“It’s okay, it’s just Julie’s dad. He can’t see us. Or hear us. Julie is the only lifer who can.” I raised my eyebrows, turning slightly to face him properly.
“Oh, I have so many questions.” He smiled at me, kissing my temple and laughing slightly.
“Trust me, I know.” he replied.
“You talking to someone Julie?” her dad asked as he walked into view. Julie’s eyes widened as she not so subtly waved at us to go inside before turning to her dad.
“What? No! Of course not!” she replied, her voice way too high pitched to be considered normal. I snorted lightly at her inability to lie and she turned towards us again, eyes still wide and gestured with her head.
“C’mon,” Reg said, pulling me in the direction of the studio, smiling. “We have got a lot of catching up to do.”
To be continued! - Abbey xo
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This is so amazing!!!!
Ok so I made Jatp poem
Don’t repost unless you give me credit
I’m nervous be nice
And here we go
Seventeen Years Old
Soft floppy brown hair. Sleeveless tees. Large sunny smile. Passionate words. Scribbled lyrics in the margins of his beat-up notebook.
Seventeen years old, grabbing his guitar and biking away from home.
Crooked teeth. Flannel button-ups tied around his waist. Punny jokes. Hands that have covered his ears, as well as strummed his guitar.
Seventeen years old and pointedly ignoring the screaming downstairs.
Anxious pacing. Sarcastic quips. Thick blond hair. Wide open-mouthed smile. Tapping out beats on the table.
Seventeen years old and wishing he hadn’t told his parents his secret.
Warm hugs. Crying that turns to laughter. Yelling out lyrics and jumping to the beat. Comfort when they need it most.
Seventeen years old and becoming a family when their own could not suffice.
Excitement, passion, and sound filling the room. Knowing their life is about to change forever. One last shitty meal before stardom.
Seventeen years old and dead before they could make a difference.
This is amazing!!!!
i used to watch julie e os fantamas (brazilian/original version) in high school with my friends 10 years ago. now i’m watching it again and talking to same friends about it. i love the new version and willex was by far one of the best new things in it!
This is soooo sweet! Great job!
Being Douxies love intrest
~ He's a shy teen but a kind one. This relationship will always be full of romance, cheesiness, and a soft boi who'd truly give up the world to make you happy.
~ When Doxuie thinks the relationships getting serious he tells you he's a mage. When you don't believe him at first he shows you magic and explains how it all works and where he learned it. If your still skeptical that goes away when Archie speaks to you for the first time. The cat explains how he's Douxies shapeshifting familar and Doxuie is indeed a magic user.
~ You two move into his flat together after that and Archie absolutely adores you and thinks your good for Douxie. You move into Douxies extra room and Doxuie surprises you by throwing you a welcome to your new apartment party for the two of you.
~ Douxie loves spoiling you. He always wants you to be happy but on the days where your sad he's there for you. Bad day? He'll bring food or cakes from his work and if he can't he'll bake something sweet for you when he gets home. He'll cuddle you with blankets on the couch and watch sappy/silly movies until you feel better. If after all that you still feel sad he has a few tricks to make his favorite person smile again.
~ On every date you go too there's always some kind of magic trick. He loves showing off to you and the way your face lights up when he does something with magic makes his entire soul ascend. He always summons flowers or chocolates on your dates but he throws in some suprrise gifts here and there to keep it interesting. He's a romantic so he's always coming up with new ways to woo you. When you give him gifts unexpectedly as a thankyou he gets the goofiest grin and holds you close happy.
~ He's so gentle when he kisses you. Every kiss to him is a gift so that's what he treats you like. A gift. His favorite type of kiss is when he craddles your cheeks and leans in kissing you slowly. But he loves every type of kiss. Rapid all over the face kisses? Nose kisses. Short pecks. Cheek kisses. Neck kisses. Forehead kisses. Hold you close and take your breath away kisses. He loves them all and gets so flustered when you surprise HIM with a kiss.
~ He loves music and enjoys talking to you about musician's and inspirations to him. Douxies old so he's talked to all the greats and has a box full of signed classic punk tees. Whenever you've had a rough day the way he likes to cheer you up by is taking out his guitar and playing a song for you.
~ If your his partner you've had to met Zoe. She likes to tease you both about how lovey dovey you are but like Archie she supports it. You three often hang out discussing magic music and whatever else comes up. She keeps you on your toes and gives Doxuie ideas for how to wow you.
~ Archie is very supportive of the relationship and is happy you make Douxie happy. And as most couples with pets go Douxies cat is now your cat. Archie will flop down on your lap when your home alone and demand pets and scratches. The familar adores you and when Douxies not around to protect you Archie is. He'll never let anything happen to you on his watch.
~ Douxie is a terrible dancer. That being said he loves dancing with you. He likes cooking and baking so when you come into the kitchen to grab a snack, music playing softly from his phone or the t.v, he'll take your hand and spin ya around playfully. He also likes hugging you from behind and swaying as he hums softly. This boy lives for the moment and he loves surprising you in the best ways.
~ If you don't play guitar Doxuie will gladly teach you how. He finds it very intimate to put his hands over yours and show you how to pluck and pull the strings. You don't have to become good at it he just likes the excuse to sneak neck kisses as he shows you how.
~ Your date nights mostly consist of staying inside watching shows but every now and then Douxie will plan a fun night out. Dinner. A movie. A walk in the park. Ice cream Palor. He always plans something memorable and fun just for you.
This is so cute!!
Summary: Douxie tries to cheer you up after a long day.
Warnings: None
Word Count: 1,064
A/N: so after posting bakery douxie i started to think about him making a cake just because you’re sad. and then wrote this real quick.
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It had been a rough day for you. More rough than usual, anyway. Luck just seemed to be turned against you as time after time little things kept going wrong. In the morning, you had spilled your drink over yourself, as you walked to work you stepped into a deceptively deep puddle, your customers were particularly unpleasant and occasionally outright creepy. On the way home, you couldn’t shake the feeling someone was watching you, and then, as if things weren’t bad enough, a storm broke when you were less than half way home.
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This is so cute!
your writing is so good! and rotations is amazing! may I request a little something about Zuko and reader practicing their fire bending together and then Izumi maybe realizes she’s not a bender and feels kinda sad but then they comfort her and tell her that she’s still very special? thanks!
hello!! and thank u so much for requesting this :) i hope u like it!!
if you haven’t read rotations, you can read it HERE!
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Ohhh! This is sooooo good!!
hello again!! i hope ur having a good day!
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“A few months ago, we had to fight some evil spirits from taking over the world.”
“Asami’s talking about it lightly,” Bolin said as he dabbed food away from his mouth with a napkin. “We almost died! There were big spirit monsters, and little spirit monsters, and Korra was all, “I’m the Avatar!” and then she was all, “I’m not the Avatar!” But then she turned into a giant and defeated the big spirit monster that I like to call, Unavaatu.” (Y/N) nodded along as Bolin explained.
“Spirit World dangerous,” She said once he had finished. “Got it.”
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Well this is just so cute!!
Plot: You remember the child surprise from the Witcher? yeah, this was it’s distant cousin, the surprise child. (No one is pregnant, I promise)
Word Count: 2,442
Warnings: Children (and i ignore how both kids and adoption work)
A/N: Oh look, a Douxtober fic! no whump here! And it’s technically a part of aaty (if you want it to be)
Tag List: @furblrwurblr @einahpetsyarcip @sorrels-scribbling @anxious-stitcher @alive-and-afraid @animedweeb333 @douxiesdamsel @saroski05
Life was a funny thing. Sometimes you got tortured, sometimes you moved in with your boyfriend, his familiar, sometimes your boyfriend died and came back to life trying to save the world, and sometimes, you accidentally adopted a child.
It just be like that occasionally.
And you could explain this! You totally could, 100%. This wasn’t just the two of you plus Archie and technically Zoe shoplifting a kid, there was a lot more to it than that.
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This is such a great finale. The whole series was so well written and you did such a great job wrapping it up. The whole backstory was great and heart wrenching. This was so good!
Word Count: 8.6K+
Author’s Note: thank you for reading my nonsense. Tuly, thank you.
Warning: the usual.
If this is the first post you’ve seen, links to the rest of the story (+ masterlist and moodboard) are as follows:
- One - Two - Three - Four - Five - Six - Seven - Masterlist - Moodboard -
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Los Angeles, California. 1995.
“Good morning City of Angels, this is Josh Fern at 106.7, bringing you your daily dose of pop tunes and the week’s biggest hits! We’ve got your sunshine while the clouds stay over our hometown, though they should be gone by the weekend. The time is 6.31, and this is our fan favourite of this week, Waterfalls by-”
The voice was cut out with a bang, a hand coming from under a mess of pillows and comforter to shut off the radio alarm clock. The nails were short, partially bitten away and partially trimmed, the fingers tips calloused and the black nail polish on them chipped away. The arm that followed had a collection of bracelets and wrist bands around it, a catalogue of the last year of events and gifts from friends. It disappeared back amongst the fluffy warm of the grey sheets, its owner hoping for another half hour of sleep.
A loud clatter sounded from just beyond the door, and the bed’s inhabitant sat right up, jumping out of bed, and slipping on a pair of fuzzy blue slippers before running to their door.
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Absolutely adorable!
✌🏻Masterlist Taglist, Requests, and Works in progress!
Request: (wattpad @after_dark6) the reader and reggie are just hanging out and then the reader wants to cuddle with reggie so they cuddle and reggie being sleepy and coocky tells the reader “u look really hot u know? ’ and kisses the reader’s neck, and the reader gets shy and flustered , blushes . reggie sees the reader blushing and tease her , the reader gets brave and kisses reggie all of a sudden then reggie is the one to get flustered.
Prompt/summary: Reggie tries to get the reader flustered
Word count: 444
Authors note: This is probably super short whoops. I’m getting a little burnt out so I might take a break fro requests to do originals (This could be in 1995 or 2020 you decide I guess lol)
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Band practice had lasted longer than normal that day. Reggie and I had already planned on hanging out after band practice and I really did not want to change that, no matter how tired I was.
“Can you stay the night?” I said.
He clicked the lock on his bass case and looked over at me, “Are your parents home?”
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This is amazing, it's such a great idea!
Summary: The story of Sunset Curve if someone had been able to stop them from the fatal street dogs. A rock and roll family legacy, the reader meets Luke at a concert where he decides she is his endgame, this is a story of their life together.
Warning: Swearing, fluff, female!reader, do street dogs count now??
Words: 3.0k
Requested: By @beautifulblogsblog . The request was detailed so this request with be 5 parts and shorter since I have no clue where 3.0k came from?! Enjoy.
A/N: Interesting fact about the stand where the guys get the streets dogs is the name of shady business is a play on words. Say the name fast and you’ll catch on.
Los Angeles, Early 1990s
Sunset Curve started as a fun little project for a group of four teenagers from all walks of life and different stories. It came about when a kind blonde boy was trying to find a socially acceptable way to hang out with someone he was currently seeing. It worked because Alex had learnt drumming as a way to work his frustrations out, he didn’t feel like he could punch someone, so boxing was a no go. Luke, the guy he was seeing, had received a guitar from his parents and self-taught himself how to play. The Patterson parents believed it would be a phase and he’d get serious about education.
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This is so good!! I love the premise!!
NOT MY GIF. CREDIT TO CREATOR. IT IS A PRETTY BEAUTIFUL GIF.
(I usually don’t ever put gifs on my fics so we’ll see how this goes)
Requests: a) Reggie always hugging reader and just being a soft little fluff ball in public, like at the orpheum. The guys teasing him but he just agrees and continues being Reg
b) Can you please do something with Reggie from Julie and the phantoms?
c) Julie and the Phantoms x reader where they have a nickname for her that they use more than Y/n. I thought Vegas was cute. Like she’s energetic and lights up a room and stuff. Maybe she pretends to hate it but she absolutely adores it?
Pair: Reggie x reader
Words: 1.5k. It’s more of a prologue!
Warnings: None fam. PG 13.
Perspective: 3rd person for this chapter
Pronouns: She/Her
Note: I wanted to start a new series ever since finishing Julie and the Phantoms and then I got requests and got some proper inspiration. Lemme know if you’d like to be tagged!
“It’s now or never!” All the boys sang the last line of the song as they played their final chords. Out of breath and sweaty, they all looked out into the empty venue, imagining exactly what playing in front of a full, packed and excited audience would be like that night.
“Dude, that was so good!” Luke yelled, high-fiving Bobby next to him.
Alex got up from his drums and walked over to Reggie, who clapped him on the back excitedly.
“Okay Alex, man, you were on fire!” Reggie exclaimed, causing Alex to go shy and look at his feet slightly.
“Oh, no- I was just warming up. You guys were the ones on fire.”
“Could you just own your awesomeness for once?” Reggie rolled his eyes, holding a finger up to Alex. “If Y/n was here for that song, you know she would agree.”
The four boys on the stage all turned their heads at once when they heard a single person excitedly clapping from the bar at the back of the room, their cheers and whoops echoing around the space, causing the boys to smile- one of them in particular beaming far more than the others.
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