thank you so much for reading ;w;

anonymous asked:

Any chance you have anything with fake dating/boyfriend for hire turned lover fics? >w<

Thanks for these requests! This is a fun AU! As always, let me know if you have read another fic that you think should be on this list! 

Fake/Pretend Relationship

When Life Gives You Lemons, Add Sugar by shereadsthestars, Mature, 7.7k
What could possibly be worse than getting stuck with a roommate you weren’t expecting? Discovering that roommate is none other than Viktor f*cking Nikiforov. I LOVE THIS FIC SO SO MUCH! 

Impostor Syndrome by renaissance, Mature, 61k 
At some point, most people with a childhood crush will imagine meeting their idol, and might even pretend that they’re dating. This is the story of how Yuuri Katsuki meets his childhood crush, and how they pretend that they’re dating. LOVE!

A Katsudon for Two by koi_ling, Teen, 8.6k (WIP)
Yuuri wakes up with a headache and a new boyfriend. (an AU in which Yuuri and Victor pretend to be dating because Yuuri’s mom is too worried about her son staying solo for his whole life) This is SO good so far, hoping for more!

Looking for a rhythm like you by Cesare, Teen, 12k (WIP)
“I know we only really met yesterday, and this may be skipping ahead a lot,” says Victor, “but would it be all right if we told people we’re dating?” Thumbs up!

The Power of Love by kiaronna, Teen, 19k (WIP)
Yuuko and Yuuri dominate the singles skating competition as Japan’s power couple—except they aren’t a couple, and when their old skating idol stumbles into their personal life, everything rapidly goes downhill. SUCH a good fic!

The nostalgic feeling of the familiar by myoue, Gen, 11k
Yuuri’s the one who suggested being fake engaged in the first place, tugging Victor along on such a convoluted plan at the start of cherry blossom season. This is great!

It Doesn’t Have to be a Lie by Recesskup, Not Rated, 54k (WIP)
Yuuri is not outgoing. That’s why when Phichit supplies Viktor as his fake boyfriend he’s bringing home for Christmas he nearly dies on the spot. And in all Honesty, he’s not quite sure how he managed to convince Viktor Nikiforov to play the role of his pretend boyfriend. And he’s even more at a loss for words when he remembers he has to go along with this for two weeks. Highly recommend!

locker room talk by thehibiscusthief, Teen, 1.3k
“Yuuri, I… I really like you! Will you go out with me?” Kenjirou cried. Yuuri froze. The reporters surrounding them fell silent, cameras trained on Yuuri’s shocked expression.
“Um…” he began. “I can’t, because…” His eyes desperately darted around the room, searching for an acceptable answer. “Because I’m already in a relationship! With someone very special. Um.”
Kenjirou’s face fell. “Who is it?” he demanded. His bottom lip was quivering, tears pooling in his eyes.
“Viktor,” he blurted. “I’m dating Viktor.” Cute one-shot!

Hide the Mistletoe by cosmicthief, Teen, 10k (WIP)
Yuuri has a problem. Maybe more than one.1. He just got broken up with.
2. There are five days until Christmas.
3. His mom’s expecting a date at their celebration. Awesome fic, hoping that there will be more!

It Was Simple Until It Wasn’t by marihy, Teen, 7.3k (WIP)
It was simple really. Yuuri wanted revenge on his cheating ex, and Victor needed someone on his arm to appease his parents. The solution to both of their problems was a fake relationship. Nice and simple. But of course, these things rarely stay simple. Great fic!

Rent A Date! by Y3Melisa, Gen, 3.8k (WIP)
Yuuri ‘rents’ a fake boyfriend to bring home so that Minako-sensei will stop trying to hook him up with her ballet class students. Victor, the most popular bachelor on the site, gets chosen. I really like this fic so far!

you are the best thing that’s ever been mine by JMonCheri, Mature, 13k (WIP)
Wherein famous actors Yuuri Katsuki and Viktor Nikiforov are forced to fake a relationship for mere reasons such as fame, money, and for teenage girls to make thesis long rants about them on Tumblr. Rec’d by a follower!

never could be sweeter than with you by nihonlove, Teen, 13k (WIP)
Back in highschool, Yuuri Katsuki was basically every stereotype of an unpopular nerd rolled into one. Since then, he likes to think his life has improved in miles. But when an invitation to his highschool reunion arrives, it forces him to take a longer look at his life and his relationships. Particularly with one certain friend he’s been in love with for years and who now wants to help Yuuri through his reunion by pretending to be his boyfriend… Really good!

I don’t know if you will read this! But if you do CONGRATS JACKABOY!! You mean so much to me, you don’t even know. My first video of you was “Forest (Co-op Multiplayer) w/ Markiplier”. I found you through Mark, and realized, HEY, I LOVE THIS IRISH LIL SHIT. YouTube has saved me through so many personal things, I can’t thank everyone enough. But I can celebrate their achievements. 15 mill. happened so fast I didn’t get a chance to do anything special! So I wrote this on my arm, and will wear it everywhere I go for the rest of the day! I’m not good at art, or music, or anything special to give to you, so I hope you’ll accept my words, my many thanks, and my arm. 😂 But seriously, not even 15 million pages of writing can thankyou for what you’ve done. I will always be in debt. I love you Sean! Keep being loud, keep your head up, and smile that wonderful smile. I will forever be a boss. Thanks, you Irish Green Bean. @therealjacksepticeye 💚


“Both taking on a challenge and creating something is painful. But it’s fulfilling. So thank you, for sweeping away the dust that had collected on my body, for encountering me. Ever since that day, my world, even the keyboard, became colorful.”

Underverse: Aftermath- TimeKid!Sans

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Just a smol comic on what’s happening in the otherside of the void while the X-event is happening! Timekid!Sans will not be happy knowing the Timelines are being corrupted. It just messes up the Timeverse and he has to rearrange it all over again! Oh, What ever shall he do to prevent such a terrible fate?!?!

Thank you so much @jakei95 for allowing me to make this comic! >//w//< I hope you enjoy reading! xD

Core!Frisk © @dokudoki/ @corefrisk

TK!Sans © meh

Underverse © @jakei95/ @xtaleunderverse

PS: I might update info about the Timeverse soon…. >w>;;


naruto bust commissions for @kyuubifreak! ✌🏻 thank you so much for commissioning :D

Seeing Blind (Stiles Stilinski soulmate imagine)

Summary: As decreed by the universe, before meeting your soulmate your world is black and white. It’s not until you meet them and begin to share experiences with them that you gain different colours. For you, Stiles Stilinski is the one to light up your world.

Warnings: NSFW! There’s a section of smut (it’s very fluffy). Swearing. Fluff? I feel like I should flag fluff because I was feeling so soft and gentle when I wrote this that the sweetness might actually kill you…

Word count: 11.2k (I’m taking y’all on a journey lmao)

A/N: This has taken me so, so long to write. Please don’t let it flop! I have to say that it’s one of my favourite things that I’ve ever written…

This is for @lovefilledtragedy ‘s writing challenge! I decided to base it (loosely) on the song Seeing Blind by Niall Horan. The song is so, so lovely and I 10/10 recommend listening to it as you read :)

Big thanks to @penelope-clearwaters for helping me w the problematic sections of the plot. I couldn’t have done it without your help, bitch. (Hope the sex lives up to your expectations. There’s so much fluff I almost choked to death when I wrote it)

Pls read! You won’t regret it (I hope lmao)…feedback would be LOVED.

Originally posted by weirduniverse


The world had been painted in shades of black and white for as long as you’d known it.

It wasn’t as depressing as it sounded. The crippling depths of black mixed with heavenly tones of whites to form the soft glow of grey. There were a surprising number of shades you could see with only two colours, and when all you’d known was black and white, there wasn’t much to complain about. You didn’t know any better, so why would you miss something you’d never experienced?

Since the dawn of time, the universe had decided that the only way you’d gather the full spectrum of colours would be to meet your soulmate. Once you met them, you’d begin to gain colours. Orange when you first met them, every other as time passed. Each was tied to a specific emotion. In order for you to see pink, you’d have to share something intimate with them; red, you’d have to fall in love. It was a very simple concept, but one that had caused you much grief over the years.

At age twenty, you’d yet to find your soulmate. By this point, you’d began to give up. There was no way to force the universe to hand over your soulmate, and despite almost all people eventually finding them, you were terrified that you’d turn into one of the horror stories; you’d meet them when you were on your deathbed, or you’d meet them but then be immediately separated from them.

“Y/N, you’re brooding again.” At the words of your best friend you startled, the mug held between your hands dipping in the air.

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@azureshadowmoon wrote a very good follow up to my comic (Khadgar and Peregrïn’s separation [1][2][3] ) and it’s so lovely and nicely written, it gave me a lot of feels, I loved it soooo much. It sounds very right and faithful to my story so I wanted to share it here~ !

Thank you again for writing this ! And for being okay with me sharing it here ! 💜


Finally, here’s the last part of the Valentine’s comic!

This is so late but I really didn’t expect for this to take me so long or to even be such a big project in the first place aaah

Anyway! I hope you all had a nice v-day~
And thank you so much for reading! ♥

Previous parts: [part 1] [part 2]

anonymous asked:

Hey hun. So I am a Disney/fairytale/fantasy nut and was wondering if you could recommend any good Johnlock "Disney princess" or fairytale AU fics? Ta!

Hi Lovely!

I actually haven’t read any that come to mind immediately, other than these ones:


The Swan Triad Series by Pennin_Ink (T, 121,660 w. across 3 works || Swan Princess AU) – Sherlock and John grow up spending every summer together. Their mothers’ attempts to play matchmaker only fuel their mutual resentment and scorn. But then, one summer…

The Frost Child by twistedthicket1 (M, 9,944 w. || Frozen-ish AU || Angst, Fluff)In a world where people are born with a Gift of varying levels, simple John Watson is the last person one might look at when thinking of any strong Magick capabilities. Hiding comfortably in the shadow of Sherlock’s brilliant deducing abilities, John is content to keep it that way…

Perdition’s Flames by i_ship_an_armada (E, 63,435 w., | Treklock AU) – Sherlock would do anything to save him. Risk anything. Give anything. His money, his life. His soul. What he does, though, is change both of their destinies forever. Genetic re-engineering is the only option left. It turns out researchers underestimated the life expectancy and potential abilities of genetically re-engineered subjects. The British government and what would eventually become the United Federation of Planets, however, had not. Part 1 of PF Universe

Coventry by standbygo (E, 52,020 w. || Dollhouse AU) – “Let me get this straight,” John said, wondering when his life had become a science fiction film. “Some guy orders up a personality, a person, to his specifications, and they program this into a real live person, who has consented to do this, and she goes to this person and acts as his wife, or lawyer, or Royal Marine, or Navy Seal or what have you, and she has all the skills, all the knowledge, everything? Then you say the magic words, and she follows you back to The House, and they erase it all until her next appointment?”

The Boy Who Drank Stars by kinklock (E, 36,187 w. || Howl’s Moving Castle | Slow Burn, Romance, Pining) – “I’m looking for a castle,” John informed the scarecrow. “A moving one.” Except that, as it turned out, it was not a moving one at all.

Impossible Improbable Truth by KaraRenee (M, 24,308 w. || Labyrinth AU) – John and Sherlock take a case investigating the disappearance of a teenage girl and her toddler half brother. What they find is an impossible adventure that leads them on a journey of discovery of their sexuality. {{I haven’t read this, but it’s on my Marked for Later and I remembered putting it on there LOL}}

Through Dangers Untold by hogwartswitch (E, 32,003 w. || Labyrinth AU) – The Goblin King has fallen in love with John Watson and visits him in dreams. But the evil wizard who cursed the Goblin King cannot allow that to continue. Will John survive the labyrinth? Or will he become a lost goblin like all the rest? {{I think I started this when it was a WiP, so I never finished it, hah. I don’t remember it all.}}

Malediction by MapleleafCameo (M, 36,680 w. || Ladyhawke AU) – Cursed to a half-life, John and Sherlock must fight the forces of evil to be reunited once again. {{I read this once a LONG time ago. I remember loving it.}}

Bel Canto by bendingsignpost (T, 96,751 w. || Phantom of the Opera AU || Major Character Death) – After years of waiting for wealthy patrons to faint, Dr John Watson discovers a far more interesting patient in the opera house basement. {{ Another I never finished, but this is the  “go to” PotO fic}}

The Dragon’s Soldier by twistedthicket1 (M, 154,667 w. || Smauglock || Past Rape/Non-con, H/C, Dragonlock) – When the dragons “came out” to the rest of the world, nobody expected the resulting War that broke out between Humans and Beasts. Both sides afraid and suspicious of each other, Humans drove Dragons into slavery, imprisoning them and turning their children into weapons for the military. Forced into hiding, many Dragons disguised themselves as Human and kept their secrets locked away, awaiting for the day when the royal blood line long since vanished would once again reappear and lay waste to the Humans that oppressed them. Can Dragon and Man really get along? Or even more, become friends? {{Another on my MFL list, haven’t read this yet so read at your own risk}}

The Soul Remembers by i_ship_an_armada (E, 43,636 w. || Oblivion AU || Dreams, Sci-Fi, Action/Adventure, Bittersweet Ending) – John Watson is the lone security repairman stationed on a desolate, nearly-ruined future Earth. His dreams are plagued by a tall, dark-haired man, and when his dreams meet reality, he will be forced to question everything he believes is the truth about his life.

Deducing Daisies by LlamaWithAPen (G, 144,583 w. WIP || Pushing Daisies AU || Friendship, Death, Humour) – What if you could touch someone and bring them back to life? Sherlock Holmes, the Detective, is a seemingly ordinary man with an extraordinary gift: he can bring the dead back to life with a single touch. {{Haven’t read this yet, it’s on my MFL list, read at own discretion}}

Once Upon a Beast Becoming by antietamfalls (T, 24,042 w. || Beauty and the Beast AU || Magical Realism, Romance) – An act of pride, a druid’s curse, an enchanted leaf; Sherlock’s torment has lasted an age. Hope arrives in the form of one John Watson, a man uniquely suited to break the spell. But with a single night to win his affections, Sherlock finds his carefully laid plans disrupted by a monstrous killer whose sights are set on the only thing he has left to lose: John. {{Haven’t read this yet, on MFL list. Read at your own discretion}}


We Bleed into the Grey by QuinnAnderson (T, 4,989 w. | Fluff and Angst, Supernatural Elements) – It was stupid, really. What was the point of having an ability if it wasn’t even a useful one? Sherlock would just as soon be rid of his. Until he meets John Watson, that is. {{Sherlock can see Auras}}

An Experiment in Empathy Series by belovedmuerto (G to T, 62 397w across 13 stories) –  In which John is an empath, Sherlock is Sherlock, and an epic bromance happens. In the aftermath of The Great Game, John creates an unexpected bond between himself and Sherlock. Now they have to learn how to deal with it. John is better at this than Sherlock is. {{I LOVE this SERIES SO MUCH.}}

An Experiment in Apathy Series by belovedmuerto (G to E, 28,701 w. over 13 stories, WIP) – John and Sherlock navigate their complicated relationship. I adore this series, and it feels complete where it leaves off :)

Invisible by chappysmom (K+, 25+K w. || No Slash, semi-canon compliant) – John had had the knack for as long as he could remember. It wasn’t that he could become invisible, exactly. The laws of physics worked quite well in his vicinity, thank you very much. It was just that people tended … not to see him. {{This was one of the first AU’s I read, and I still love it to this day}}. SEQUELSStill Invisible (ASiB) || Too Visible (THoB) || Invisible Once More (TRF) All are very good and should all be read.

Conductivity by Coquillage Atlas (K,11K+ w.|| Fantasy and Friendship) – John Watson, alone in London with a healing power he can hardly bear. A description of his life with magic, before and after Sherlock. {{Another really good AU!}} SEQUELS: Resistance || Reciprocity 

Left by lifeonmars (M, 45,153 w. || Magical Realism) – John Watson is left-handed. He’s tried not to let it affect his life, but as any Lefty knows, that’s almost impossible. (FAVE!!)


I Used to Live Alone Before I Knew You by etothepii (T, 11,052 w. | Winglock) – Where Mycroft is an angel, Sherlock is a demon, and John is still John. {{I like this one because John is so perfect in it, and Sherlock cares so much about John}}

Fallen Series by Belladonna_Q & mamishka (T, 222,094 w. across 3 works, WiP || Angel!John, Fae & Fairies) – In a world where myth, mystery, and the supernatural flourish beneath the veneer of modern civilization, Sherlock is a master of magic as well as science and deduction. But there are some things that he cannot see, riddles he cannot unravel, even when they walk right beside him in the form of one John Watson…

A Certain Kind of Hunger by MapleleafCameo (E, 5,881w. || Somnophilia, Incubus!John, Tail Things) – A concerned Sherlock watches as John seems to be rapidly losing weight. What he discovers is that John really isn’t normal. And he is very, very hungry. The tail was the real surprise.

Angel by MrsNoggin (T, 1K+w. || Friendship, Winglock-ish) – John is an angel. That can be the only explanation. This is an interesting take on the Winglock universe.

Not The Hands That Kill by You_Light_The_Sky (M, 6,201 w. || Winglock, Implied Sex) – Having wings does not make Sherlock Holmes a guardian angel, not in the way that John Watson is his.

Guidelines by WithLoweredVoices (M, 43,018 w. || Winglock, Fantasy, BAMF!John) – The Good Soldier, one of the oldest and strongest of the fallen, is offered a bargain: to live as John Watson and to Guide a fledgling archangel so that he will stay on the path of good. Of course, Sherlock Holmes has different ideas about his destiny. Warnings for violence, occasional gore, and a whole load of hurt and angst.

It’s After That Hurts by jonnyluvssherlock (T, 2,791 w. || Winglock, Pining Sherlock, Minor Gore, Fallen Angel, Friends to Lovers) – Sherlock’s an angel stuck as a guardian to danger addict John Watson. Everything is fine until he gets too involved. Now he has to make the choice, eternity alone or one life time with a man who may or may not love him. {{This is only one chapter and it feels like it should be more… I love it but feels incomplete. Kind of an AU of City of Angels}}


John Watson’s Moon by patternofdefiance (E, 11,314 w. || Werewolf!John, First Time) – Sherlock finds out John is a werewold and wants to see the transformation. It, uh, gets really kinky.

An Acquired Taste by kinklock (E, 31,059 w. || Bat!Sherlock, Humour, Misunderstandings) – At Montague Street when Sherlock was forced to sate his body’s needs, he was at least able to wander about the flat as much as he pleased. At Baker Street, it was mini-bags in a mini-fridge and bedroom confinement.

Bleed Me Out by antietamfalls (E, 87,987 w. || Soul Bonding, John Whump, Fluff and Angst, H/C) – John isn’t exactly surprised to discover that Sherlock isn’t human. His vampirism doesn’t pose a problem, even when their relationship gradually grows into something more. That is, until a deadly revelation about John’s blood sends their lives spinning dangerously out of control.


Shatter the Darkness (Let the Light In) by MojoFlower (E, 109,683 w. | GenieLock, Torture, H/C, Magical Realism) Fairy tales are for those who remember how to dream; not John Watson, broken and hiding from his bleak future in a beige bedsit. But then he discovers a lamp and finds himself in the dangerous riptide of an enigmatic man whose very existence is unbelievable, murder charges against his sister, and the growing pains of feeling alive once more. {{This is a REALLY great story, which tears at your heart consistently}}.

De Veritate Unicornis Moderni by tepid sponge bath (T, 5K+ w. | Fantasy & Drama) – John Watson, a unicorn of this day and age, is trapped in a mortal body. Life as it is seems pretty pointless, almost unendurable, until he meets one Sherlock Holmes, consulting detective and very much a virgin. {{This is such an interesting take on unicorn mythology}}.

To Mend A Heart by dee-light (G, 1,472 w. || Magical Realism, H/C) – Hearts can be broken, and mended, and broken again. Good thing, then, that hearts are only the seat of all emotion, and not something Sherlock needs in order to live.

Winter of Life by You_Light_The_Sky (T, 5,178 w. || Magic Realism, Fluff, Christmas, Angst) – It was an experiment, really. On Christmas, Sherlock wrote to Santa asking for a friend. He got a broken toy soldier instead. This is the story of how he finds him again and again.

Software Malfunction by tiger_in_the_flightdeck (E, Tumblr fic || Android!lock, Jealous, Angst, Unhappy Ending) – Assigned as the head of Medical Research on the Baker, John Watson meets- and quickly falls in love with- Sherlock, a specially commissioned Companion android with a malfunction.

No Strings Attached by Elster (G, 2,714w. || Fae / Faeries, Love Confessions, Fairy Tales) – To save John from being spirited away Under the Hill, Sherlock challenges the fairy queen to a fiddle contest.


The Semantics of Crop Circle Formation: a case study by Sherlock Holmes [unpublished] bycanolacrush (M, 41,710 w. || Sherlock POV, Aliens, Wordplay, Casefic) – “Look at these photographs,” I said, gesturing to the wall of crop circles. “What do you observe?”“Crop circles,” John replied.“Obvious. What else?”“Are…are those intestines surrounding them?”“Yes. The majority are bovine and ovine in origin. The farmers who have acquired these crop circles in their fields have also had a tenth of their livestock murdered and arranged thus.”“Why?” John said, presumably in a rhetorical fashion. I detest rhetorical questions. “That is what I must find out, John.”

The Red Dianthus by kinklock (T, 11,382 w. || BAMF!John, Misunderstandings, Halloween, Fluff) – The boys investigate a mysterious disappearance in a supposedly haunted house, and get much more than they bargained for.

Upon Waking by joolabee (E, 3,901 w. || Somnophilia, Mildly Dubious Consent, Angst) – It sets on slow: John can only be awake while Sherlock sleeps, and vice versa. Their lives are codependent, but never meeting. Like a set of scales.

London’s Ghost by JustlikeWater (K+, 5K+ w.|| Tragedy/Angst, MCD, TRF AU, Sherlock POV) – "Today, it’s been weeks since Sherlock died. Other times, years. He doesn’t know for sure, though. Time passes differently for the dead" 

Electric Potential by pygmymeese (T, 5K+ w. || Supernatural) – It’s not clear why everyone in the world suddenly gets a ghost only they can interact with. All John Watson knows is that he’s stuck with a brilliant, if smug, ex-consulting detective, and that life is definitely looking up.

Second Waltz by Atiki (T, 6,685 w. || MCD, Angst, Fluff, Cancer) – "The night I died, you wished I could wait for you.“

Where The Ghosts Have Voices by HappyJuicyfruit (M, 37,665 w. || John Whump, Magical Realism, Ghosts, Coma, Happy Ending) – John has lived his whole life as an outcast. It is only when he meets Sherlock, that be realizes being a freak might not be such a bad thing, and that the curse he has lived with his whole life may be a gift after all. {{Haven’t read this yet, it’s on my MFL list, read at your own discretion}}


The Heart On Your Sleeve by flawedamythyst (T, 5,441 w. || Heartmark, Stubborn Sherlock) –  Sherlock stared at the imperfect circle on his left wrist in horror, then sat down on his bed with a bit of a thump. After over thirty years, his heartmark was finally showing activity. This was not good.

The Best Picture of the Human Soul by SwissMiss (T, 5,776 w. || Tattoos, Finding Your True Love) – The stories of our lives are written on our skin. Every time you fall in love, you gain a mark. Part 1 of Imagines Moti

With All My Heart by QuinnAnderson (E, 19,257 w. || Tally Marks, Magical Realism, Fluff and Angst) – AU in which every time a person falls in love, a red line like a tally mark appears on their wrist. Sherlock is determined to keep himself from ever gaining one of these marks for fear that love will corrode his mental faculties. Then he meets John Watson.

Finding John by orphan_account (T, 5,456 w. || Symbolic Rings) – Sherlock Holmes has met exactly twenty-four Johns in his life. They have all been the wrong John. He’s getting tired of waiting, staring at the inscription on his finger and wondering when his John will turn up, if ever. Part 1 of Inscriptions

what’s in a name by flight815kitsune (NR, 1,285 w. || Soulmate Names) – There were some things you just knew. The name, if you were lucky enough to get one, was one of those things

the fearful passage of death-mark’d love by urcool91 (T, 1980 w. || Tattoos, H/C, Angst) – The first time that John meets Sherlock Holmes, the younger man has his sleeves pushed up to his elbows, wrists bare of any hint of ink. Within 48 hours, John has added “Jefferson Hope” to his clavicle. (Or: The One Where, When You Kill Someone, Their Name Shows Up On Your Arm)


{{SEE ALSO: Johnlock Body Swap Fic Rec List}}

Bringing Colour to the World by SD_Ryan (G, 1,168w. || Est. Relationship, Sickfic, Fluff, Schmoop) – In which we encounter a sick detective, a snuggle on the couch, and a silly fairytale.

The Steadfast Tin Watson by what_alchemy  (T, 3,973 w. || Fairytales) – When the fairies left, they took their stories with them. But they left the characters behind.

Otherwise, I actually have a lot on my Marked for Later list, all of which have come from Alexx’s lists:

It’s been A YEAR already!

So on November 20 it’s been an exact year since I created this blog! Thank you guys so much for the support!!!! also thank you so much to the people who always leaves cute commentaries in tags i always read them and they made me so happy and motivate me to keep drawing ;w; happy shance to celebrate ♥
IM NOT GOOD WITH WORDS BUT IM REALLY REALLY THANKFUL THAT YOU ALL LIKE MY ART!!! I’m probably gonna be taking request next weekend to celebrate?? ♥ 

Lucky Us Ch. 30

FanFiction | AO3

Story Summary: -AU- Marinette Dupain-Cheng’s life isn’t going as planned: twenty-six, recently dumped, and running her parents’ bakery. The highlights of her day are the emails sent by her mysterious pen pal, Chat Noir. That is, until handsome model Adrien Agreste starts swinging by the bakery after hours. But how is he to know the Ladybug he loves is standing right in front of him?

Author’s Note: Thank you all so much for reading! ;w;

anonymous asked:

Do you know some good Tododeku fanfic(writers) :3 I just started watching BNHA 2 days ago(already past half of season two, hehe ^^;;;;) Tha k you! IM IN LOVE WITH YOUR ART STYLE, BTW, ITS ADORABLE

AAA YOU’RE SUCH A SWEETHEART, THANK YOU SO MUCH!! I’m really glad you like it!! ;w; HAHA that binge watch–I’m proud of you, it’s a good anime nods… As for the fic recs, I’m sorry but I haven’t read many BNHA fics actually! >< Would someone be kind enough to help this sweet anon out?

in the mean time have a tododeku doodle instead ^^

Nine Months, touken fanfic

Summary: Four different stages of Touka’s pregnancy. Probably shortly after chapter 128. One-shot.

Rating: fluff, romantic, a bit of angst? | Words: 8,125 words | Read on: AO3 // | If you like it, please reblog!

A/N: many of you wanted a touken pregnancy fic so here it is! i’m very satisfied with the result even if it was a bit hard to finish ;w; and hopefully it’s not too angsty, i’d say it’s quite corny, haha, but we deserve that after so much drama. There was a Touka/Ayato scene that I REALLY wanted to write for this fic but I didn’t have time, so I think I’m going to write it tomorrow and post it as a mini-fic headcanon, like a small excerpt of this story (an ova, lmao). Again, thank you everyone for reading!! feedback is always welcome :’)



He stops, tilting his face to one side to look at her.

“Yes?” he’s still smiling, softly, gently, beautifully.

She decides that this is the last thing she will see before closing her eyes. Kaneki smiling. She doesn’t want to see his face afterward, she doesn’t hold the courage to do so. So she takes a deep breath, closing her eyes, picturing that very same face in her head, holding onto his expression, frowning her brows as she speaks, terrified and quivering.

“I’m pregnant.”


All that she hears is silence.

He’s not even breathing. She can’t even hear his heart beating, she can’t even feel his arms around her, her body is numb, her ears are deaf, her senses are broken.

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Steamy Showers / Clay Jensen smut imagine

Steamy Showers

Clay Jensen x reader

Request: clay jensen smut where you’ve been teasing him all day at school w little touches and whispers that when you two are home later he can’t take it anymore.

A/N: First smut I’ve ever written so I hope it’s good! Decided to change locations a little bit, but it’s still the same idea J. Thanks so much for reading and I hope you enjoy! (Oops, this got longer than expected… oh well.)

Warnings: smut, swearing

Word count: 1410

It was a few weeks after you and Clay had your first time together. It went pretty well but it had hurt a little for you. Clay felt so bad about hurting you that you hadn’t had sex again. But you were determined to change that. You had longed for Clay to have sex with you again, but you were too afraid to initiate it or ask for it.

Today was your weekly jog session together and you picked out a sexy sports outfit; short pink shorts, a pink sports bra and a see-through white top. You had it hanging in your closet for some time and you were too shy to actually wear it. But desperate times call for desperate measures.

You heard the doorbell ring and knew it was Clay. You quickly put your hair into a messy bun and ran downstairs to open the door.

“Hey, babe, ready to go?” Clay asked as he was checking his watch. He lifted his head to look at you and his mouth fell open a bit.

“I’m ready,” you smiled happily and closed the door behind you. “Shall we?”

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Oh goodness, Adrien. What on earth have you gotten yourself into this time? 

Just a lil fanart for the short story “It’s Just A Nickname” By @galahadwilder 

Thank you so much for letting me draw this! I really hope to read the continuation of that story!

Original Story 


anonymous asked:

Hello. I was wondering if I could have some headcanons w/the RFA&V about MC who relapses into self harm. I have an ED and today has been particularly shitty and I feel really down. I’m pretty sure I’ve read all the HCs already out there about SH/EDs so any new ones would be amazing. Thank you so much - I love you and your blog!

I hope you don’t mind but I added Vanderwood and Saeran too because I thought this request was so important and that the others should be added too. 

I’m so sorry to hear that you have been struggling lately. If you ever need anything, whether it’s just to talk, my messages are always open. Stay strong, darling. <3

Something my doctor told me lately was that relapses are part of the road to recovery. It’s ok to have relapses, but don’t keep it quiet. Tell a trusted adult if you are suffering with depression or self harm, or if you are having suicidal thoughts. There is always someone to help you.

And never, ever blame yourself. You are all so strong and beautiful. My inbox is always open if you guys need to talk.

Trigger Warning: Self Harm.

RFA + Minor Trio reacting to MC relapsing into Self Harm



  • It had been so long, so long, and you thought you overcame it.
  • You had found healthier ways to deal with your depression, and then something in your brain just snapped today after you got grief from someone at work.
  • You sat in the bathtub with the bloody razor in your hand.
  • You had only made two cuts until you stopped, almost disgusted with yourself.
  • You began to cry, holding your bloody wrists as your vision blurred with tears.
  • Yoosung was at work so you thought you could hide all of this and pretend it never happened, but you heard the door rattling and him calling out for you.
  • The shame was eating you up as you heard Yoosung frantically call your name. You wanted to try and clean everything up or just pass it off as nothing, but you couldn’t stop yourself crying.
  • You hated yourself. So much. Everything hurt. You were scared. What would he think?
  • Yoosung had found a key and opened the door, his heart breaking at the sight of you curled up in the tub with the blood around you.
  • He was quick to pull you out of the tub and get a first aid kit.
  • You blubbered a few things but he shushed you as he got to work on your cuts.
  • “Y-you think I’m weak, don’t you? I’m so weak,” you sobbed.
  • Once your arm was bandaged up, Yoosung held your face in his hands, his thumbs caressing the soft skin of your cheeks whilst wiping away the tears falling.
  • “No. I don’t think you are weak. I think you are strong. So, so strong.”
  • For the rest of the night, and week for that matter, Yoosung kept a close eye on you, watching out for anything that might trigger you. He was too afraid to leave you alone for awhile, but as he saw you getting better and coping in more healthier ways, he started to back off a bit.
  • But every night he reminded you just how beautiful he thought you were and reminded you of your worth.


  • Zen noticed that his cigarettes were disappearing.
  • It didn’t even come to mind that it was you taking them. He thought he was just going crazy and losing them or something.
  • But when he came back from the studio early, he could smell the smoke from a lit cigar.
  • When did MC smoke, he thought.
  • He went outside to see if it was you, and you weren’t there. No one was there.
  • As he walked back into the house, he realized that the smoke was coming from inside.
  • He was kinda angry at first because he thought you were smoking in the house, and that’s a huge no no to him.
  • He loves to smoke, ok, but not in the house. He doesn’t want the house smelling.
  • He busts open the bathroom when he figures out that that is where it’s coming from, but the words stop in his throat when he sees you pressing the bud of the cigar to your thigh, other small burns surrounding it.
  • Zen yanked the cigar out of your hand, quickly stamping his foot on it to take out the small light.
  • You immediately burst into tears now that you were caught, your form sliding to the floor.
  • Zen caught you, pulling you against his chest and rocking you back and forth as you cried. He needed to know why you did this to yourself. But he would wait. He needed you to calm down. He needed you to know he was there for you.
  • When you calmed down, he brushed the hair out of your face and asked you why you were hurting yourself. You explained how you had such a terrible day and your emotions were running high, and you just couldn’t help it, and that you were so disappointed with yourself and you felt so weak.
  • “MC, do not call yourself weak. You are far from that. Look how far you have come. You relapsed, that’s ok. We are going to get you help, and that’s ok too. You are not alone in this.
  • Took you with him to rehearsals for a few months because he was too afraid to leave you home alone.
  • Though he knew you had stopped hurting yourself, he just wanted to be careful and make sure there were no more serious relapses.


  • You had made a small mistake at the cafe,
  • You messed up a small order.
  • But the customer was so angry, and Jaehee was annoyed because this was the 3rd order you had messed up.
  • You felt utterly useless and that you couldn’t do anything right.
  • The harsh words that had been spat at you by the customer lingered in your thoughts. And you couldn’t get the picture of Jaehee being so disappointed out of your head.
  • You held the pair of scissors over your forearm, your whole body shaking as you pulled the pointed blade across your skin hard enough to draw blood.
  • It hurt like hell, but it felt like a release.
  • But then you realized what you had done. That you had hurt yourself. It had been so long since you had and you just broke down, ashamed with yourself.
  • Jaehee will be even more disappointed with me.
  • You tossed the scissors across the room and pulled your knees to your chest as you cried.
  • “MC!”
  • Jaehee was at your side in moments when she opened the door to see the small puddle of blood beside you and the scissors across the room.
  • Her hands were all over you, rubbing your shoulders, pushing the hair from your face, pushing your legs down and taking your arm.
  • “Oh, sweetie, it’s ok. You’re ok. Shh, shh.”
  • “I-I’m so sorry, Jaehee. I keep messing everything up. I’m so useless.”
  • “Don’t you dare ever say that. You are not useless, you are worth so much. You made a mistake. You are human. It’s ok to make mistakes.”
  • Jaehee bandaged up your arm then brought you to the couch, wrapping you up in a wool blanket.
  • She put on your favorite of Zen’s musicals and cuddled up with you.
  • She held onto you for the rest of the night, every so often telling you that she loved you. 
  • Scissors were also banned in the household from now on. She couldn’t stand to even look at the common household object without getting upset thinking about how you hurt yourself with them.


  • “Who would have thought such a handsome, young corporate heir would choose such a plain woman for their wife.”
  • The words stung.
  • They were like a dagger through the heart.
  • Jumin was across the room talking to coworkers when the wife of a business man made such an off handed comment.
  • You felt sick to your stomach as you thought how true those words were.
  • He was such a powerful man with the world in his hands. He was good looking, intelligent, compassionate when he needed to be, and he chose you of all people?
  • You locked yourself in the bathroom of the hotel.
  • You had to bite your hand to hold back your sobs and control the panic attack you were having.
  • Ugly, stupid, weak.
  • Such untrue words were buzzing around in your head.
  • You started to scratch at your arm, pulling the skin and drawing blood. As the more blood came the more harsher you scratched.
  • Then you realized what a mess you had made. There was blood on the floor and your arm was scratched up.
  • You thought of all the progress you had made with your anxiety and depression and you just blew it all away.
  • Now you were crying.
  • You tried to wipe up your arm with the toilet paper but it stung like hell.
  • You couldn’t control yourself as you started to panic, your breathing becoming heavy and the world around you seemingly spinning.
  • You heard Jumin outside calling your name, and then you heard him demand the door be kicked down.
  • The door was down in seconds and Jumin was busting in.
  • He saw the blood and started shouting for a medic. He was on the ground, his arms around you as he pulled you against his chest and held your arm. He rubbed your back as he tried to calm you down.
  • “Darling, breathe. You’re ok, breathe. Breathe with me.”
  • When your breathing was under control, he pulled you in for a soft kiss and then asked you tell him what lead you to this.
  • You told him about the comment made and how upset you were. 
  • Not only did he break all business relationships with the woman’s husband, fuck, he went up on stage and made an announcement about how amazing you were.
  • A little extra, but you deserved extra.
  • He took you home afterwards and ran you a bath, helping you to clean yourself up.
  • “MC. If I have to, I will tell you a million times a day that you are the most beautiful woman in the world.”
  • “Oh, honey, you don’t have to do that. I was just pathetic and weak.”
  • “No, you were not pathetic. Don’t be so critical towards yourself. You are strong, and I know you will continue to be, my love.”


  • He saw through the CCTV as you put the sharp blade of the razor against your skin.
  • He was booking it towards your room.
  • Panic was streaming through his veins as he started slamming himself against the door.
  • When he got it to open, you were on the floor, your hands over your ears as blood glided down your arms.
  • He slide across the floor to you, grabbing and pulling you against him. His hand petted your hair, the other running up and down your back.
  • Seven rested his cheek on your head and allowed himself to cry into your hair. The two of you were a sobbing mess on the ground.
  • He hated himself for not being able to see this relapse coming, for not being able to do anything about it.
  • You were on the ground hurting, your arm a bloody mess, and he wasn’t able to stop it.
  • He lifted you up bridal style and brought you to the kitchen counter, where in the cupboards above was a first aid kit.
  • He sat you on the counter and pulled out the first aid kit, rummaging through it before he found anti-dissecting cream.
  • You let out a pained howl at the sting of the cool liquid against your cut.
  • “I know, baby, I know.”
  • He rubbed the cream onto the cuts, then took a bandage and wrapped it around your arm.
  • When he was done, he brought the wounded arm to his lips, and gently kissed it.
  • He saw a couple tears leak from your eyes and he moved his thumb up to wipe at them.
  • “Can you tell me what lead you to do this?” he asked quietly, a caring smile on his face.
  • “I… you deserve someone better than me. Someone stronger.”
  • “No, baby, I deserve you. All I want is you. We’re gonna get married at the space station, remember?”
  • “Why do you want me? After what you just saw me do, you still want to be my husband?”
  • “Of course. I love you. And I know you will get through this.”


  • You slid against the door as another pained sob escaped your lips.
  • Your body shook as you tried to hold back the urge to harm yourself. But the curling iron plugged into the socket was so tempting.
  • The steam from the iron was dancing through the air, the smell of it hitting against your nose.
  • Your fingers wrapped around the handle, holding up in front of your face before slowly bringing it down on your forearm.
  • You held it there for 5 seconds before you howled, dropping the iron.
  • The pain was unbearable.
  • You regretted doing it instantly; you were ashamed for letting yourself fall back into such a dark place, and god, it hurt.
  • You tried running your arm under cold water but nothing seemed to work.
  • It just kept hurting.
  • You finally gave up and just laid down on the bed.
  • You heard V enter the house, shouting the usual, “I’m home, my love.”
  • You hid under the covers, pulling them over your head since at that moment you really did not want to see him. You were afraid if you did you would break down. And you didn’t want him to see your arm, or see what a mess you were.
  • V opened the bedroom door and frowned when he saw the lump in the bed.
  • “MC? Are you alright.”
  • He sat at the edge of the bed and gently stroked the bit of your head sticking out.
  • V figured things out pretty quickly when he saw the curling iron on your dresser still turned on, and by the way you were acting, clearly something was up.
  • “Sweetheart, did you hurt yourself?”
  • Your broke out into sobs, your body shaking violently. V sighed, laying down besides you and wrapping his arm around you.
  • “It’s ok. You’re going to be ok. I’ll always be here, my love. You are strong. You are my muse. I’ll never abandon you. I’ll always support you and I’ll always be by your side. You will get through this.
  • V stayed with you for the rest of the night, watching over you, reminding you just how much he loves you, and just how much you mean to him.


  • Saeran knows all too much about relapses since he’s had a few since his recovery.
  • When he finds you cutting in the bathroom, he’s heartbroken.
  • He’d never seen you so broken, so distraught. 
  • You were always so strong but clearly you had reached some sort of breaking point.
  • Not good with words or emotions, he starts screaming at you, demanding you to tell him why you would do such a thing.
  • When you fall to the ground and start to cry, he calms down, sitting on the ground with you and pulling you against him.
  • He looks down at the bloody razor and kicks it across the floor, disgusted by it.
  • It’s done so much harm to us.
  • He starts to run a warm bath.
  • He fills it with bubbles then gently helps you into it.
  • Neither of you speak as he starts to clean you up. Careful with your sensitive skin, careful of your wounds.
  • He pays the most attention to your arm when rubbing the soap in.
  • Saeran watches your face carefully. It’s just filled with sadness, and shame, and disappointment.
  • When he’s done and has drained the tub, he pulls you out and brings you to the bedroom, laying you down on the bed.
  • “Can… do you want to talk?” he asks.
  • You nod slowly before explaining how useless you felt. You thought you weren’t good enough for him, and that you couldn’t do anything right. And you just felt so sad believing you were not doing enough for him.
  • Saeran grumbled, unable to believe what he’s hearing.
  • “You are the most amazing thing that has ever happened to me. Because of you I have gotten this far. Why you would think you were not doing enough is beyond me. You’ve done so much for me. And I’m… I’m grateful. I… I love you.
  • “I’m so sorry, Saeran. You need me to be strong and I do this.”
  • Saeran shakes his head, laying down next to you and wrapping his arm around your waist.
  • “Don’t apologize. I understand.”
  • Saeran becomes a little more protective and clingy with you from now on.
  • He is so afraid of something happening to you, or that he’s going to lose you so he just can’t leave you alone. But you don’t mind. You feel better and happier with Saeran always by your side.
  • Everyday, the the two of you remind each other just how much you make each other happy, and just how much you love each other. 
  • And Saeran always makes a big deal in kissing your arms before bed.


  • The two of you were in a brawl as he fought to pull the knife out of your hand.
  • He had walked into your shared apartment to see you holding the knife and using it to carve up your delicate skin.
  • You were screaming at him to let you go, and he was screaming at you to drop it.
  • And then you finally did, and you fell to the ground with it as you broke into sobs realizing just what you were doing.
  • That you broke. That you relapsed. That you fell back into old habits.
  • You were suddenly so ashamed with yourself that you couldn’t even breathe properly, let alone think straight.
  • You waited for Vanderwood to start yelling at you, to tell you how stupid and weak you were, that you were pathetic for doing this.
  • But it never came.
  • He never yelled at you.
  • He joined you on the ground and carefully draped his jacket around your shoulders before pulling you into a hug, holding your arm out of the way however.
  • Against your hairline, he whispered, “Don’t do this to yourself. I can’t stand to see you in so much pain.”
  • He cleaned and bandaged your arm before laying you down in bed, deciding that you needed as much rest as possible.
  • After all the wrestling over the knife and crying, you were pretty worn out, and as he was bandaging you up he couldn’t help but notice how much of a struggle it was for you to just keep your eyes open.
  • Vanderwood honestly felt lost in what to do.
  • He was aware of your history with depression, but he wasn’t always great with words. He didn’t always know what to do. He wanted to be supportive of you and help you in the road of recovery.
  • So he talked with Seven who gave him advice after his experience with Saeran. And Vanderwood now felt more prepared to help you.
  • He made it part of his routine to tell you at least once a day that he loved you, and to point out something he loved about you.


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