Sugar So Sweet by Anonymous
25 Nov 2021
"I think you’d make a great Shen Qingqiu!” The stranger supplied cheerfully as Shen Yuan considered his reflection.
Shen Yuan balked. “What about me reads ‘scum villain’?!”
“Well, I mean like, in his elegance and like, sheer initimidating energy. And to be fair, he’s actually a really complicated character.” The stranger supplied. “He was actually one of my favorites to write—"
“Write?” Shen Yuan hissed and the stranger (?) winced.
“Yeah, um, I guess I kinda outed myself there…”
“YOU’RE AIRPLANE?!” This stupidly cute man was the bane of Shen Yuan’s existence? The foul master of PIDW?? The man who’d set up such an intricate and engaging fantasy world, empathetic characters, and fascinating relationship dynamics only to throw them out for garbage porn?? The obviously-a-virgin-smut-writer???
Shen Yuan whipped out his credit card.
“WAIT WAIT WAIT!” Airplane wildly waved his arms, with wide frantic eyes. He really did look like a distressed hamster. “I can’t afford to pay you back.”
“Yes, you can.” Shen Yuan smiled sinisterly. “You’re going to show me… your outlines.”
Bookmarked by Kokora
27 Nov 2021
27 Nov 2021
In which Ned Stark takes one look at the stranger’s unnatural beauty, silver hair and queer eyes and comes to the logical conclusion that the Old Gods have saddled him with yet another Targaryen. Tobirama, on the other hand, can’t quite bring himself to resent being surrounded by tall, kooky Northerners who claim the wolf as their sigil. Senju are all well and good, but Tobirama’s mother was a Hatake. Yes, this second go at it is all sorts of relaxing, even if his hosts seem impossibly soft and naive for—any life, really, much less such an overtly political one.
It’s not that they’re not darling, he explains to the lovely snow leopard who took to following him around. They’re just terminally reckless and blessed with half a trace of common sense split between all six of them. I might as well pile them all in a tower and breed a dragon to guard them against the world. I can’t kill everybody, you understand, and I feel that’s what it would take to keep the suicidal little bastards alive
Fandoms: Captain America - All Media Types, Captain America (Movies), X-Men - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel, Generation X (Comic)
14 Jun 2020
“What are your feelings on the mutant threat?!” one of the reporters shouts, and Steve just looks at him.
“I think anyone threatening mutants should be stopped,” he says calmly, and the swarm of reporters explodes, a dozen camera flashes going off at once.
Three days since the fall of Insomnia.
Three days since the announcement of the death of King Regis, Prince Noctis, and Lady Lunafeya.
The reports were true about the city, and only one of those deaths was actually confirmed.
The prince was still alive, accompanied by his personal guard, Gladiolus, his shield, and Ignis, his advisor.
On the way to Lestallum, the trio make an unscheduled stop at the Chocobo Ranch.
While there, the group meets a young pup who wants nothing more than to take a nap and make chili for his omega.
"Freedom shall be given unto him, at the expense of losing his all for but a fleeting moment. Should he learn the intricacies of love and empathy, and this trial shall fall into his favor. If he fails to learn within five years in time, this soul shall no longer be named the King of Kings.”
He sees this as an absolute win, and he says this much to the voice. “Alright, I accept your challenge.”
And before he's aware of it, he awakens as a cat. A cute black cat— mind you— but still… What the fuck.
Or Noctis strikes a bargain with the Astrals to get his sweet teenage independence from his princely duties, only to end up becoming a therapy cat for a troubled boy with a heart of gold.