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I gasped when I saw you were doing blurbs, so I'm thinking
“that’s the first time i’ve ever seen you smile.”
“that’s the sixth time you’ve complimented me today.”
For Dream, maybe?
*posts this and fucking books it*
SCREAMING.
ITS A COMPETITION FOR SURE.
Calling reader dear one. I'm losing it!!!! I love this!!!
CW: Swearing, Angst, Depression/Anxiety mentions, Oral Sex (fem rec), mention of p/v sex, Established Relationships, Break-ups
AN: It's very vaguely modern au! only with a few details.
Listen along with: Let's Stay Together - Al Green
WC: 1.1k
Clicking off the living room lamp, you made your way towards the kitchen sink. You couldn’t believe you had let the time get away from you. It was well past your bedtime and you definitely would be feeling it at work tomorrow.
Grabbing your water, you shuffled down your hallway, your body suddenly beckoning to your bed. Shattering the stillness of the apartment was a powerful rap at your door. You froze.
Who the hell was showing up this late and on a workday? You were very much single and had no late-night friends hitting you up regularly. Wearily you moved to the peephole.
Poe Dameron. Poe Dameron was outside your apartment. Your brain screamed. He was the first and last person you wanted to see right now.
This is fine. Just crying my eyes out.
How can you write such beautiful angst!
This is just a wee blurb of pure domestic autumn fluff.
I don't know of any CW that may be tagged in this so if you discover one, please let me know!
Santi's eyes fluttered open. His senses were immediately overcome by the smell of cinnamon. Glancing over to the coffee table, he saw the fall-themed candles lit inches from his nose.
Okay, but that kiss tho???
Ugh. I wanna go to an apple orchard with Santi. I love this so much Marie and you captured my favorite season and one of my favorite things to do!
Beautiful darling, beautiful!
thank you so much for all your support mar🥺💖 I appreciate you so much💖💖💖💖
here’s nathan being hot as a token of my gratitude xxx
*wipes drool off mouth*
You listen here. I love your art and when we shared thoughts, I loved those too! I will do my best to support and when you get your shop going, I will support that as well!
I adore supporting and you’re just phenomenal! I will always be here in the dms, notes, and wherever else to scream my love and praise for your work!
I appreciate all the work that you go through when you give us your wonderful content!
sushi date with nathan 🍣💞
I was planning on finishing this in times for valentines but :/ ... anyway
Warnings : complicated pregnancy, complicated birth, blood, mention of medical abortion (not done), allusion to sexual themes, fear over a newborn's health, Leto is a protective father, breeding kink if you squint really hard, angst, fluff.
I’m so sorry that I missed this!! This was so lovely and had me on the edge a little.
I love dad Leto so much! This was great!!
Sorry for the wait on this! Here’s part 2 of 3???? This thing has found a mind of its own so, I’m not 100% sure how long it will actually be!
Rating: E for Explicit content.
Waking up wrapped up in Blue Jones’ arms was not how you expected the morning to begin. Yet here the both of you were, your back pressed to his chest and his arms wrapped tight around your middle. You could hear his deep, even breathing and assumed he was still asleep which gave you time to panic inwardly at your situation. Your boss was holding you. Your boss. Your very hot boss. The same boss who you assumed didn’t care about anyone but himself who had protected and even cleaned you up last night. So maybe not as uncaring as you initially thought. And oh shit he’s waking up.
You immediately close your eyes and try to even your breathing. Blue comes awake slowly, tightening his grip on you and inhaling deeply before you feel him stiffen behind you. He seems to come to the same realization you did but to your surprise, he relaxes and continues to keep his hold on you.
“I know you’re awake, Scotch.” You let out the breath you didn’t realize you’d been holding, and he chuckles before releasing you, rolling onto his back. You open your eyes and roll yourself to face him. He looks mussed from sleeping and it’s almost cute. His usually perfect hair is ruffled and sticking up in a couple places and he looks at you with half-lidded eyes that still show exhaustion.
“What time is it?” You ask quietly, not wanting to end the unusually peaceful moment. Blue looks to his side at his clock and groans.
“Only 9:30.” You immediately match his groan and bury your head in his pillow.
“Fuck that. It’s too early.” Blue laughs at your grumble, surprising you once again. The sound is deep and pleasant, one you’ve never heard before. Usually if Blue laughs, it’s fake or at the expense of someone else. This is a much better noise, and you immediately want to hear it again. You peak up at him, catching him with a small smile on his face and a part of you wonders if you’ve fallen into another dimension in your sleep. Unwilling to ruin the moment, you just watch him settle back into the mattress and close his eyes.
THIS WHOLE FIC ENDED ME.
There was so many good parts but this one line
Duke Leto Atreides x F!Reader
Warnings : Mention of death, angst, younger!reader (only referred to by the reader's military rank).
I was seriously holding my breath on this one because I was scared.
I love how you captured the feelings in this one! Such a good piece!
