#ag asks

I miss them too much (alongside angry god rafe)

-🦉

maybank!reader and rafe r doing swell 🙂‍↕️ they’re went off to the chapel and r getting eloped and then rafe thought she’s gonna take his last name but she refuses so they made a bet so winner takes the others last name (kinda… if i write it you’ll see what i mean)

additionally, i’m planning w a scene where they’re post finish line but pre shotgun wedding, so rafe and reader r going through another racing bet after some tension (heheh) i have like 3/4 of that is done, i just have to write the smut n the racing scene

(see yall, i actually have a lot of work done bts, it’s just that i can’t seem to end it properly so i don’t publish it at all)

Z was part of a short lived contemporary line in 2017. She was based off a character of a previous AGtube short!!

Z debuted along with Tenney Grant and Logan. It’s an open secret that this contemporary line was American Girl covering their asses; Gabriela wasn’t actually the intended GOTY that year, and was only developed after AG was called out for lack of Black GOTYs on Oprah. Tenney was the intended GOTY. It’s speculated that AG didn’t want to cut their losses by scrapping Tenney’s already developed collection, and so decided to release her as a “contemporary” character. AG released Z along side Tenney and Logan so this wouldn’t look as obvious to the general public.

Gabriela and Tenney have actually never fully retired, and are still occasionally sold through AG in “bundles.” They also usually make a comeback at Costco around Christmas time. This is probably due to overstock; 2017 was not a good year for AG. However, Z hasn’t gotten this treatment to my knowledge (excluding her dog and dog’s raincoat outfit- pretty sure you can still sometimes get that on the website), and is actually quite expensive to buy second hand (we’re talking $250 at minimum).

cay im gonna throttle you is2g I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS TOASTY

On a post-it note

Sweeney was gone when you awoke in the early hours of the morning. It scared you - sent a lance of fear straight through your heart as you stretched your arm out towards the normally warm space in the bed beside you and found it already cold and empty. You sat up, scrambled for the blue shirt that lay forgotten across the corner of the footboard, and darted from the small room in the humble little cabin out in the woods. As you buttoned the shirt up your chest, you spun around, looking for a sign of life, of anything, of Sweeney being around and not dead and being carried off on the shoulders of your closest friend.

A breeze swept through the room, stilling the tremble in your fingers as they brought the collar of the shirt to your nose. A window was open, and it carried with it cloves and tobacco and the cleansing sting of a storm on the horizon. You dropped your hands from the fabric, down your arms, and hugged your elbows as you turned towards the kitchen and the fridge and the note that waited for your attention.

It was a little yellow sticky note taken from your desk and covered in looping scrawl that was barely legible. You moved closer to it, peeling it off the door to decipher it’s message.

“Store,” it simply said, though its S and it’s T dragged half way down the note and melted into the words at the bottom. You had to squint to the read the rest of it, and held the paper at the end of your nose to make out the lines. Where in the world did your leprechaun learn to write, in a dark cave? You snorted at the thought, and pulled the paper away, finally making out the three words that curled into each other at the bottom, feeling them melt into your fingers and travel all the way to your toes.

(IM GONNA FUCKING SCREAM there is actually a star gazing scene in The Invasion but Im gonna write a WHOLE DIFFERENT ONE FOR YOU NONNIE)

Sweeney sat in the middle of the field, taking a minute away from Betty, away from Laura and Shadow Moon and Wednesday. You followed the trampled grass with your phone light until you reached the brooding leprechaun and sat in the grass next to him.

“You okay?” you softly asked, nudging his outstretched leg with your own.

He glanced over as he light his cigarette and took a long, slow drag. Then, he nodded up at the sky. “Thinkin’ a home.”

You tilted your head, confused for a moment, then followed his gaze. The sky was filled with white and yellow stars and painted in whites and blues and purples in a faint strip across the horizon. You leaned back and felt his arm prop you up. “Wow,” you whispered.

Smoke spun over your vision as Sweeney exhaled and leaned his cheek against the top of your head. “You should see it over the water,” he whispered. He replaced the cigarette between his lips and held out his hand, sweeping it in front of you. “All this grass, imagine it’s water, and the stars just keep goin’ for miles and miles.” You closed your eyes as he talked and relaxed into his shoulder. The cloves and tobacco filled your senses and made your head spin.

“Sounds beautiful,” you murmured.

“Tis.” You opened your eyes too look up at him with a small, amused smile. He rolled his eyes. “Shuddup.”

You moved closer to him, until you could tuck yourself into his side, and stared at the stars. “Tell me more?” you whispered.

“2 [I love you said: With a hoarse voice, under the blankets] with shadow moon”

this took me WAY too long, and i DEEPLY apologize for that nesa, that was v rude of me. i hope you enjoy this super soft Shadow, because we all know that he deserves this and MUCH more

Rain pattered on the windows of your hotel room. You had wondered why you hadn’t woken up, and that was because Shadow hadn’t gotten out of bed, for the sun was hidden behind thick clouds and thicker rainfall. You rolled over without opening your eyes, searching for the man with your cold fingers.

He groaned a soft, “Why?” when you grazed his back. He shifted, then rolled over, one arm lifting when he felt you wiggling your way across the bed. You set your head on his bicep and smooshed your frigid fingers between your chest and his. “You’re freezing,” he whispered. He pulled the thick blankets over your shoulders, then over your heads, and tucked them between the pillows and the headboard.

“Exactly,” you whispered back, “And you’re warm.”

Shadow traced the shell of your ear with his finger. His other arm pulled you closer to him. You slid one leg between his and tucked your cold toes beneath his calf. He hissed. “This why you keep me around?” he rasped, “’cause I’m warm?”

You smiled. He returned it. “It’s one of your perks,” you said. He hummed. “Plans are cancelled,” you said as you pressed your forehead against his shoulder.

“Because of the rain?” he asked.

“Sure is,” you replied.

You felt him chuckle. “I knew that when I woke up a few hours ago.”

You groaned. “Of course you did,” you mumbled.

He chuckled. “I ordered breakfast.” He planted a kiss against your scalp. “Thought you’d like that since we can’t go out and explore.”

“First day in a foreign country and we’re rained out,” you grumbled.

Shadow laughed again. You relaxed, content with the way that his finger traced over your forehead and through your hair. “Hey,” he whispered. You hummed. His voice was once against thick with sleep and the movement of his hand was slowing when he said, “I love you.”

You smiled. He felt it again his skin. “I love you, too, Shadow,” you sighed. “You might wanna cancel that breakfast. I think we’re both falling asleep.”

shadow moon doesnt smile enough and thats a crime like look at this adorable man’s smile!!!!! RICKY HAS SUCH A GOOD SMILE COME ON STARZ!!!!!

/slaps my wrist like my judge judy

SHADOW MOON DESERVES THE WORLD

You shut your door with a small smile, staring down Shadow Moon as he crossed the parking lot to you with a grin brighter than the sun. “The state fair?” you loudly asked. He started to jog to you. “Your idea of a first date is the Indiana State Fair?”

His arms wrapped around your waist and picked you up, twirling you away from your car and into the empty spot next to you, where he set you down with ease. It made your heart flutter. “Well,” he said, keeping his hands on your sides, “If I fail to impress you with my witty commentary and my life stories of petty theft and magic tricks--” You started to laugh, which made his grin grow twice as big, “--At least I’ll be able to impress you with my talent of winning rigged carnival games.”

“You’re such a dork, Shadow Moon,” you said, lightly punching his chest. 

His grin melted into a smile that was so bright, you thought you might catch on fire. He gave you a little shrug. “That’s why you said yes, right?” he whispered, leaning close to you.

You rolled your eyes and pushed your fingers against his mouth with a shy smile. “Hey, our date hasn’t even started yet!” you pointed out. He loudly smooched your fingers. “I’ll kiss you - maybe - if you can win me the largest stuffed animal in there.”

“The largest?” he asked. You nodded. “Win you the largest stuffed animal and I get a kiss.”

“That’s the deal,” you answered.

He took your hand and led you through the parking lot. “I’ll win you every massive stuffed animal in this place,” he said over your shoulder. You almost tripped over your shoes from laughing so hard.