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@chellestrash

Mixed Signals -> you finally move out of your parents house to live and study in London with your older brother Michael, your cousins and friends. You don’t know anyone in the city, besides them, and frankly, you don’t feel the need to get to know anyone new…well maybe except that one guy with a dog who you saw at a party that you didn’t want to go to. (Alfie Solomons)

@sceawere -> Masterlist

School Days -> prequel to These Moments

Three Rings -> links to These moments and Schooldays.

These Moments -> happy married to the love of his life John and [reader] who’s like a daughter to Polly

@collecting-stories

My Son -> the reader and John are having their first child

@shelbybroslmtd

Tyrant: part 1 / part 2 / part 3 / part 4 / part 5 / part 6 / part 7 / part 8 / part 9 / part 10 -> An Arranged marriage between reader and Tommy (post grace)

Prospect - Fic Recommendations

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@the-blind-assassin-12

Point of no return -> The Aurelac rush is over, Cee and Ezra narrowly escaping being stranded on the toxic Green Moon with their lives. But they’re not out of the woods just yet. With no one else to turn to, Cee reaches out to the only person whose contact information Ezra has on him- Clara, the woman he walked away from five years earlier. With so much time gone by and so many old wounds what does Ezra’s sudden re-emergence in Clara’s life mean for either of them?

backdoor [b. hargrove headcanon]

Warning: There’s a touch o’smut. Read at your own discretion.

Neither of you knew how it happened.

Neil and Susan were out at a dinner party.

Max was out wandering around Hawkins with The Party.

Tommy was grounded.

It was just you and Billy alone in his house.

In the three months you two had been with each other, that had never happened.

The Hargrove home was an ever-revolving door of chaos and noise.

You two tried to escape to his bedroom sometimes to study.

To fool around.

But Susan and Neil insisted the door stay open.

It had been the single most frightening seven and a half minutes of your life: giving Billy head with his bedroom door open.

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otherworldly | e.m.

summary: eddie surprises his partner in the libary, discovering instead of learning they created a whole freaking world

pairing: eddie munson x gn!reader warnings: fluff word count: 1.5k

a/n: eddie might be a ‘little’ ooc here, but oh well :’) practise makes perfect or something

If something was happening at the library you wouldn’t notice, not unless someone would blast the table you were using away or hit you. You were simply too immersed with the music, that surrounded you, and the bard you were working on. Sure, you plan had been to study at the library. Doing some homework, preparing a little bit for next week’s algebra test. Like so many times you had convinced yourself that you study better with music on. But as soon as you put your headphones on and pressed play you couldn’t focus on your homework anymore. Your brain simply shifted from math to dnd and bard skills. It was like your brain was on autopilot.

Thoughts like: Would Kalliope – your bard –  groove to this song? Could they buff the others like that? Could you use songs likes this in an actual campaign? Totally occupied your mind.

But then it got worse – or better, depending on your perspective. For your creativity it was the best but for your homework and learning motivation the worst, since every school subject was long, long forgotten. In fact, everything that had something to do with school now resided in a land far, far away.

You brain was simply too emersed into creating a campaign, your own world all fueled by your Walkman. The boys surely would hate to play your story, it was nothing like the Vecna story or anything else the Hellfire Club has ever done. Okay, maybe you were boasting on that. But you were sure that they wouldn’t be so excited to go on an adventure that was filled with –

“Hey!” You snapped when someone had the audacity to lift your headphones from your ears. Turning around, ignoring any deathly gaze from the Librarian, you saw no other but your boyfriend Eddie placing them on his own ears.

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I Would Die For You In Secret

pairing: Aemond Targaryen x targaryen!reader, Jacaerys Velaryon x targaryen!reader (platonic)

summary: when your brother asks you who in the castle has earned your affections there is no good way to tell him it is the person he hates most (1.8k)

warnings: angst, sibling tension (the reader and Jace), incest, the reader is Rhaenyra’s daughter and Jace’s sibling, slight AU 

notes: I put Jace as a pairing in this because they do interact quite a bit in this, though it is strictly platonic. if I make a part two to this don’t be surprised.

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Aemond Targaryen Masterlist

May I? - Warnings: NSFW. Cumplay. Handjob.

Defiance - Warnings: NSFW. Cockwarming. Swallowing cum. Threatening people with dragons because why not. Use of High Valyrian in steamy situations.

Lessons - Warnings: NSFW. Masturbation. Fingering. Possessive Aemond. Aemond seducing people using High Valyrian (what else is new?).

Forbidden Fruit - Warnings: NSFW. Hate sex. Dry humping. Oral sex (f receiving). Toasting: Aemond style.

Aftercare - Warnings: NSFW (very mild), Hurt/Comfort, Vulnerable and soft Aemond.

Seed of the Dragon - Warnings: NSFW. Cumplay. Oral sex.

Bonding - Warnings: Pregnancy. Vulnerable Aemond opening up. Hurt/Comfort.

Riding Dragons - Warnings: NSFW. Cumplay. Dry humping. Pussy slide. Aemond is very needy.

Persuasion - Warnings: NSFW. Overprotective Aemond. Edging. Orgasm denial. Oral sex. Breeding kink (implied)

Reassurance - Warnings: Fluff. Comfort. Aemond showing how attentive he can be.

Precious Stones - Warnings: NSFW. Aemond is such a tease…

Dragons - Warnings: Pure Fluff. Dad Aemond. Cavity inducing fluff…

The Offer - Warnings: NSFW. Fluff. Breeding kink.

Comfort

Byka Zaldrīzes

Vhagar

Hunger - Warnings: NSFW. Breastfeeding kink. Mommy kink.

Intimacy - Warnings: NSFW. Pregnancy sex. Cockwarming. Needy Aemond.

Punishment - Warnings: NSFW. Jealous/Possessive Aemond. Exhibitionism. “Just the tip”. Dry humping. Creampie.

Curiosity - Warnings: NSFW. Inexperienced Aemond. Oral sex (f receiving). Praise kink.

Wine - Warnings: Fluff. Attentive Aemond. Alcohol.

Despair - Warnings: NSFW. Masturbation. Breeding kink. Aemond’s POV

In the Morning - Warnings: NSFW. Fluff. Cockwarming.

Take a Seat - Warnings: NSFW. Face riding. Oral sex. Masturbation. Aemond’s nose is amazing.

Dreaming - Warnings: NSFW. There is only one bed. Fingering. Handjob.

Touch - Warnings: NSFW. Fluff.

Weakness - Warnings: Hurt/Comfort. Mentions of blood and neglect/abuse. Aemond’s POV.

Inexperience - Warnings: NSFW. Friends to lovers (if you squint). Inexperienced reader. Handjob. Masturbation.

Of Flowers & Dragons - Warnings: Fluff. Dad Aemond. “Where do babies come from” shenanigans.

Innocence - Warnings: NSFW. Friends to lovers. Inexperienced reader. Virgin reader. Mentions of virginity loss. Semi-public. Fingering.

Moonbloom - Warnings: Pure Fluff. Dad Aemond.

Dragon’s Fury - Warnings: Fluff. Hurt/Comfort. Dad Aemond. Protective dad Aemond (now we know who his daughter takes after).

Indulgence - Warnings: NSFW. Oral (m receiving). Inexperienced reader. Friends to lovers. Aemond’s POV.

Acceptance - Warnings: NSFW. Virgin reader. Virginity loss. Consummation proof.

Sabotage - Warnings: Fluff. Protective dad Aemond.

Unnoticed - Warnings: Comic relief. Aemond being Aemond. Aegon being Aegon and having a deathwish.

Knowledge - Warnings: NSFW (if you squint). Bickering. Aegon being a cockblock.

Dragonless - Warnings: Fluff. Hurt/Comfort. Dad Aemond.

Innuendo - Warnings: Comic relief. Aegon being Aegon. Daeron being endearingly clueless. Sweet Helaena with her bugs. Alicent losing her patience.

behind closed doors

this is inspired by @agentofbarnes guilty pleasures au

Loki loved to show off, he’s done so ever sense he was little. always trying to prove he was worthy of attention and to 1 up his brother. now even still as he grew older he loved to show off all that he could. you were the last thing loki expected to walk into his life, so sweet and innocent. yet now he had found something he couldn’t show off. he didn’t want to, he wanted to keep you hidden behind closed doors for himself.

requests are open so feel free to send in ideas or headcanons you have for this au!

each chapter is given its own specific warnings

|| blurbs:

mini mischief

icepack

sneaky

|| one shots:

quiet time

Untouched

Pairing: Pero Tovar/Virgin!Reader

Work Count: 3.2k

Summary: You and Pero spend your first night together, which is your first night with anyone.

Warnings: you guys have penis in vagina sex. Some descriptions/mentions of violence, reference to painful loss of virginity, but we all know Pero’s too good to do that to you

You were a walking contradiction. Nothing was more confusing or intriguing to Pero Tovar than how you managed to exist in these times.

When he’d been introduced to you (it was generous to call it an introduction, seeing as Tovar more or less refused to acknowledge you at the time) he saw you the way he saw most everyone: an annoyance at best, a punishment from god at worst. When he glanced at you, he saw just a little thing, a girl who ought to be at home, out of her depths.

He first beheld your beauty through a veil of bloodshed. On the battlefield you had no equal. People throughout his travels often equated grace to beauty, but in observing you, Pero found that simply wasn’t so. You did not dance with the blade, like twirled silk. What you did was not akin to dancing. It was heavy and destructive, you took to you enemies with the crushing force of a mortar and pestle. You wielded the heavy and challenging kanabo, the force of which caved armor and shattered bones, man and beast alike. When you swung the heavy bat, you looked as a healer pounding medicine. The force itself was destructive, but it was delivered with the righteousness of someone who was preserving life.

You could not always use the kanabo, and you most certainly could not spar with it, for your opponents would be crippled by even a sporting blow. So Tovar sometimes saw your prowess with the sword, the staff, anything nearby. You made many an arrogant man eat their words.

Now, when he was to imagine a beautiful woman, he did not think of flowing locks and fair skin wrapped in silks. He saw sword-cut hair, an oversized tunic, the loosening laces on leather armor.

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the good in me

♡ pairing: aemond x reader ♡ rating : 13+ ♡ word count : 1.5k   ♡ warnings : swearing, being a dick to someone to show that you love them, lowkey not letting someone out of an arranged marriage  ♡ summary : If you were any other woman, not the girl who had been betrothed to him since before you were born, you might have found him handsome. But you knew better than that. Behind that perfect face and silky hair was a being so evil, the devil would run away in fear.   ♡ an : happy new year!! i owe everyone a PWF update and it is coming soon, but until then - here is a cute fic <3

“Can you please pretend to look happy?”

You turned your head away from the crowd of people surrounding the gilded coach you were currently caged inside and looked back at Prince Aemond. No, your fiancé, Aemond. He sat across from you, still donning his formal military wear, complete with every badge of honor imaginable. If you were any other woman, not the girl who had been betrothed to him since before you were born, you might have found him handsome. But you knew better. Behind that perfect face and silky hair was a being so evil, the devil would run away in fear.

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I love your writing!! If you're still doing requests from that prompt list, maybe 200 for mando?

Okay, first of all, I’m so sorry this has been sitting in my inbox for FOREVER. But also, I had moved this over into my drafts before I somehow lost all my asks and I’m so glad this one was saved!!

Also if you’re not following @spookyold-saintjm PLEASE DO IT NOW AND READ THROUGH HER MASTERLIST AND SEND HER THE LOVEEEE. 🥰

“He loves you, you know? He’s just afraid of admitting it.”

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Cara stares uncomfortably between the couple before her as they argued back and forth. Err....they were still a couple, right?

“If you think you can stop me from going, Mando, you are absolutely out of your mind,” you seethed. You could see Din flinch when you refused to call him by name, knowing he takes it as a sign of agitation at him. But while you know he’s gotten used to you calling him by his real name, you still wanted to respect his privacy with Cara around. Either way, it worked to your favor.

“I’m out of my mind....I’m out of MY mind?!” He scoffs. You were going to be the death of him. “Infuriating woman,” he says under his breath. Unfortunately, you hear him.

“The child is sick. I need to into the city go get supplies for him.” You repeat for what feels like the hundredth time today, tears biting at the edges of your eyes. “And between the three of us, I don’t see a Mandalorian or ex-shock trooper getting in and out of there without causing a scene.”

“You do realize you forgot to mention the part where it’s a city filled with Imps?”

You don’t respond, but give him a look of defiance. Din quickly flexes and unflexes his fist in irritation, a tick that you’ve noticed in your time with him. If Din was completely honest with himself, your fiery spirit is one of the many things that attracts you to him. Your personality complements his in almost the opposite sense but it attracts him like a moth to a flame.

Irritated cries come from the cockpit and the Mandalorian sighs. “We’re not done here,” he says before stepping up on the ladder to check on the child.

“Well, that was explosive. You guys always that...passionate?” Cara says, quirking here eyebrows at you suggestively.

You let out a sound somewhere between and snort and a scoff. Cara puts her hands up in mock defense. “I’m just saying...I can only imagine what you guys are like in the bedroom...”

“CARA!” You exclaim as she breaks down in laughter. You can help but let a smile crack your features. “He’s been getting worse lately,” you trail off thinking about how Din’s demeanor has changed over the last few weeks. “His protectiveness, I mean.” You add hastily before Cara can twist your words as she has been known to do. You drop down into one of the seats at the small table dramatically and sigh, suddenly exhausted.

“Hey,” Cara says, sitting across from you. “You okay? You look kinda pale.”

You hesitate. You didn’t want to say anything until you had some sort of confirmation but Cara has always been a trusted friend. “I, uh...there’s another reason why I need to go into the city. Alone, preferably,” you drop your voice and shift your eyes to the ladder leading to the cockpit. “My cycle. It’s late.”

Cara’s eyes widen and she grabs your hand, giving it a squeeze. “You’re pregnant?” She whispers hastily.

“I can’t be entirely sure, but the evidence is damning,” you say, trying to keep your emotions in check.

“Well that explains the screaming match earlier.” You whimper and put your head to the table. Cara places a comforting hand on your head, stroking your hair in a way that reminds you of how your mother used to comfort you as a child. Your heart clenches when you realize you could be doing the same to your own child soon. “Shh,” she soothes. “I know the tin can is infuriating, but he loves you, you know? He’s just afraid of admitting it. He’s never going to let you go though, especially if he finds out what you’re hiding.”

“What is it you’re hiding?” Din asks in a clipped tone, descending the ladder. He sees Cara tending to you and immediately worries. “What’s wrong?”

You squeeze Cara’s hand in worry. She gives yours a light squeeze back, trying to reassure you. “Ahh, your girl here isn’t feeling so hot either. I think she might have caught what the kid has. And stubborn as she always is, she was trying to get out of here to try and keep us from catching it, too.” Din sits down on his haunches in front of you and notices your glassy eyes. You had been crying. He places a hand gently on your knee.

“Tin can, you stay here and take care of your family. I’ll make the run.” You and Din both snap your heads to Cara’s direction and her emphasis on the word family is not lost on you. “I’ll be quick,” she says as she stands and begins to cover her tattoos. “I’ll be discreet too, I promise.”

“You sure?” Din asks her as he stands as well.

“Yeah, I might need to borrow some stuff though.” She says as she quirks her head towards his weapons cases. He nods and walks over to get her what she needs, but not before he gives your shoulder a light squeeze, telling you he’s not too mad.

You both wait for Din to be out of earshot. “Cara, you didn’t need to do that,” you tell her but she just waves you off.

“Don’t worry about it. Gives me a chance to walk around, and gives you guys a chance to talk,” she says pointedly. “Besides, you better remember this when my little niece or nephew is born and in need a godmother.” You both laugh as you make your way over to Din.

Cara picks what she needs before you and Din see her off the Crest. “Shouldn’t be too long,” she says as she walks down the ramp. “I’ll be back before nightfall.”

“Thanks again, Cara,” Din calls after her. She salutes him in response. Din then looks down at you. “You okay?” He asks as he takes your hand, playing with your fingers.

You look back up at him and smile, realizing just how okay you are.

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