đWelcome to Year 5 of Fluff-uary, with new prompts!đ
FLUFF-uary is a creation celebration designed to display all your sweetness and light for the whole month of February. There will be a prompt for each day and you can do as many as you like, in any combination or order.
Feel free to write, draw, edit photos/videosâŚwhatever youâre inspired to create. Have fun, itâs not a contest. You can join in for the whole month, do one or two, or even come up with your own. Do it at your own pace, even after February is over. Thereâs no word or size limits or restrictions other than to keep it sweet (no whump, please â weâre all about the comfort zone here).
When uploading your fluffs, please tag properly with the prompt, the tag fluffuary2024, and any other applicable tags (like genre, characters, any content warnings if you decide to go NSFW etc.) Any questions can be directed @ir0n-angelâ and @crackinglamb. Â
As always, we hope everyone has a good time.
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Male Lead: Roland
Female Lead:
Universe/AU: Warhammer 40k/Yandere Space Marines
Canon Status: Yes
Note: This is for everyone who requested for a prompt about Roland holding his child in his arms for the first time. Baby is going to be referred in the gender neutral as I got even amount of prompts for him holding a little boy as well as a little girl. I'll explore more of it after fluffuary.
Also thank you everyone for being so kind over this fluffuary!
He missed it and he knew it but little could pull Roland away from the front lines. While he wanted to be there for her... if he didn't go the danger that could eventually come back to the ship would certain kill her. His job was to keep his Bäckerin safe... and their new kinder. The extra hours out of the tight corridors of the heretical vessel... the rites of blessing... the rites of removing his armor... the prayers after... it all was pushed to the front of his mind to stave off the disappointment.
It was well into her sleep cycle when he can finally go and see her. The midwife leading him to the room she was now in as she goes over the medical details that he knows his Bäckerin will recount in far less of a clinical manner. The door opens silently as he feels so large in such a small room... the midwife coming over to wake her up...
"Why wake her?" He lets it slip out of his mouth.
"Feeding time." The older woman says as his Bäckerin groans looking at her glumly and exhausted.
"Just five more..." She pleads.
"And then your babe will be five more closer to dying. Come now this is the most important part." The midwife says with some warmth in her voice.
He stands there quietly as it smells like cleaning fluids and blood... it smells like her blood... hidden under the sheets and covers as she just opens the gown and presses the wriggling flesh to her breast. "Please little one latch." His Bäckerin tiredly sobs.
Part of him twitches as he watches his beloved being moved roughly as well as his child. But he can smell something... underneath the sterile smell. "There just a bit of a stubborn one. Oh you have a visitor my dear."
"I do? Who?" She says so very out of it still and the midwife just points over to him as his Bäckerin looks over her shoulder at him with those large owlish eyes surprised that in her exhausted state she didn't hear him or see him.
"I'll be back in a bit to make sure everything is fine." The midwife states as she pets her head affectionately before leaving the room.
"Roland." His Bäckerin says smiling and utterly tired.
"Bäckerin... I'm..." He shuffles awkwardly as he's not exactly sorry he missed the birth to keep her safe but.
"No need dear... there is always next time." She says smiling. "Come here... they won't bite... not for several months." She says laughing softly.
They looked so tiny... so fragile... so new... he reached a hand out before pulling back not trusting himself but he runs a finger across their back as they nurse from Bäckerin.
"I haven't named them yet... I wanted to wait for you and well I've been a bit out of it from how long it took... and the pain meds... and just... everything. " Bäckerin says with her usual carefree way of talking with him perhaps even more relaxed in tone and nature. "Take your shirt off."
He looked to his Bäckerin confused, "Bäckerin are you sure you're not still on the effects of pain medication?" Roland said with a slight joke in his voice.
"Oh most certainly I am but just do it. Its for the baby's sake. And sit down maybe lean back a bit."
"I don't see-"
"Just trust me."
Roland normally was hardly concerned about others seeing him in lack of attire... he relished his Bäckerin seeing him like this but he was heavily reminded by the midwife before she went into labor and the Chaplain that Bäckerin could not have sex for at minimum a month perhaps even two. But he sat there shirtless just watching her wobble to her feet as she rolled the medica bassinet over, "Hold me."
"Always." Roland replies just putting a hand on her side as she picked up the bundle from the bassinet.
Their eyes look so big on their small head... he remembers all the things that the midwife told him were normal and not to be mistaken as being an aberration. He watches her eyes look at his chest for an area that didn't have a port and then she laid their child on his chest.
His hearts stilled for a moment as he could feel their tiny heartbeating against their chest... they lacked a smell... besides being covered in blood and other fluids... he held his breath as this... this was their child. His eyes focused on their small little nails... he could hear their small inhales... he feels his cheeks wet as there they were... finally here.
"Hello there little one..." He says softly... in a fearful whisper as he breathes life to the next few words, "Ich bin dein Vater... oder Papa." His hearts hurt at the sudden swelling of feeling for this tiny little human that was not even a day old yet.
Roland turned his head and rested it against her side as her fingers ran through his hair with a warm smile looking down at the crying man, "Thank you.... thank you Bäckerin for giving me this."
"Well thank you for making it all happen. It takes two of us to make this." He feels her kiss his head as she uses the time he takes having the baby rest on his chest to sleep as the fear Roland had for the tiny mortal creature they made evaporated in an instant... what was the weird wriggling fleshy thing was their baby... far too soon to say what features are from whom... but he didn't care as he loved them. Just as he loved his Bäckerin and he hoped to love more while he had his time with her.
gday campers i decided to do a fun thing where i do a monthly wrap up. so heres the second uhhhh somers dodecannual monthly beat down
WORD COUNT: 100,005 words.
WORKS (either new or continued): 59
MOST POPULAR: Twilight Prince
MY RECOMMENDATION: Lashings (extreme hurt/no comfort, reader discretion advised)
IN REVIEW: i am SO proud of myself for this month XD a few days i was like why tf did i take on both whump and fluff this month but I DID IT!! 58 PROMPTS IN 29 DAYS!!!
I could NOT have survived this month without @wanderlustmagician @needfantasticstories or @hotcheetohatredwastaken for their invaluable beta reading and soundboarding <3
Lashings is probably the darkest thing I've written?? until we get further along in demise >:3c and it WILL have a multi chapter recovery follow up
also March rings in the new posting schedule :D due to the double challenge of february, this schedule will be put into action the second week of march!
i also made A TON of new friends this month!! ily all and cannot name every one of you bc it would take way too long but you know who you are <3
ty so much to everyone who reads and engages and to this fandom as a whole for being so lovely <3
so excited to not be ill <3 probably going to treat myself this weekend :D
as always inbox is open so dont be shy :D i do bite actually though so plz make sure youve got a rabies shot bc i dont <3
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summary: shang tsung takes some time to cook with quan chi
warnings: none :)
Shang Tsung hummed as he foraged through the woods. Although he now had everything he ever needed working at Empress Sindelâs palace, he still enjoyed the activity of finding oneâs own food. Besides, it provided a good way for Shang Tsung to determine the quality of the ingredients and that there was no poison within the food. The court may be enamored with his abilities and his practiced tongue, but he would be a fool to think that everyone liked him and wouldnât try to rid the court of him. After all, he did come from humble roots, and some more than others did not appreciate peasant blood.
Picking the last of the mushrooms from the forest, Shang Tsung motioned for Quan Chi to follow him back to the palace. The man followed behind and watched over him. Shang Tsung was more than capable of protecting himself, but Quan Chi always insisted on accompanying the sorcerer on his trips to the wild just in case. And well, it bought them time alone with each other.
The sorcerer entered his laboratory and made his way to the kitchen. Washing off the dirt and grime from the various vegetables he collected from the forest, Shang Tsung passed them over to Quan Chi for him to cut into pieces. They worked together silently, a practiced routine of cutting and boiling and frying, and moved together in the kitchen as one unit. Soon enough, Shang Tsung put the lid onto the pan to wait for the vegetables to steam a little bit, and Quan Chi finished washing the cutting board and knives and set them up onto the drying rack.
Shang Tsung hummed when felt the other man place his head into the crook of his neck and wrap his arms around the yellow robes that the sorcerer usually sported.
âBe a dear and go check on the rice, wonât you?â Shang Tsung murmured as he leaned forward to open up the lid to check on the vegetables. Quan Chi obeyed, pressing a quick kiss to the shell of Shang Tsungâs ear, and went to check on the small pot of rice steaming in the corner. Shang Tsung focused on the pan in front of him, stirring the food around and spooning in an appropriate amount of salt to flavor the dish. Pouring in a small amount of water, Shang Tsung put the lid back on the pot and opened the cabinet above to rummage through the different seasonings. Unfortunately, the sauce he used to flavor just about everything was sitting just a little too deep in the cabinet, and Shang Tsung got up onto his toes, reaching to try and get the container.
A tanned arm reached behind him and pulled the jar off the cabinet, and Shang Tsung turned around to find Quan Chi smirking down at him. The sorcerer scoffed but took the jar from Quan Chi and turned around to hide the blush on his face. Quan Chi loved to flaunt his height over Shang Tsung as he was quite a bit taller than Shang Tsung, and the sorcerer would never admit it, but he loved how his partner could tower over him.
Adding in a rather large spoonful of the sauce, Shang Tsung stirred the vegetables around in the pot and smothered the fire underneath the pot and plated the food. Quan Chi took the jar of sauce and put it away into the cabinet a little higher than necessary and brought over two plates full of steaming rice to eat with the vegetables. They took the food to a small table in the far end of the laboratory and sat down across from each other. They ate in silence but kept their hands intertwined together.
Shang Tsung didnât have to cook with Quan Chi, but the small moments like these made it all worth the effort.
Happy Valentineâs Day, people who observe it! I really wanted to participate in Fluffuary with Big Bright Worldâs ships!
[Image Description: A drawing of Mabel and Unikitty. They are in Mabelâs room, which has brown wallpaper with a triangular pattern near the floor, light yellow carpeting, and a dark reddish-brown chair that Mabel sits at to practice. It has a purple sheet music stand in front of it, and her light purple clarinet case with pink zippers next to it. Unikitty and Mabel are in front of Mabelâs practice chair laughing together. Unikittyâs arms are wrapped around her stomach while Mabelâs palm is on her forehead. Unikittyâs sparkle matter consists of suns with smiling faces, hearts, stars, tiny sparkles, butterflies and light blue music notes. Mabelâs sparkle matter is made up of light bluish-green music notes, hearts, sparkles, white flowers and bees. On the bottom, âFluffuary- Laughing Togetherâ is written. /End ID.]
I donât think Iâve ever described what my charactersâ Sparkle Matter looks like⌠I should do that at some pointâŚ
[Image Description: A drawing of Imogen and Trey. They are sitting together on the roof of a house in Charm Valley and looking up at the sky, which is beautifully illuminated with stars. Trey is sitting with his legs crossed, and Imogen has her hands on where her knees would be. Both of them are blushing and smiling, and a magenta heart is popping up right above their heads. The background is a forest, and the pointy trees are darker shades of green the further away they are. In the very back, thereâs a cluster of hills in shadow. On the bottom, âFluffuary- Night Outâ is written. /End ID.]
Imogenâs favorite things include cloud watching, flying kites and stargazing. Sheâs gonna meet an elf who loves doing that last thing.
[Image Description: A drawing of Dr. Fox and Hawkodile. They are baking cookies together in the kitchen of Unikittyâs castle. There is a hot pink heart between them. On the counter in front of them, there is an open can of magenta frosting, a jar of sprinkles, a tray of finished cookies, a whisk, a bowl of cookie batter, and an egg carton. On the right, Dr. Fox is holding a spoon with batter on it in one hand and a cookie from the tray in another. On the left, Hawkodile is holding a frosting spreader with frosting on it in one hand and another cookie from the tray in the other. Heâs taken a bite out of his cookie; there are frosting and sprinkles around his mouth. On the top, âFluffuary- Cooking Together/Sharing Foodâ is written. /End ID.]
Can you tell this one was inspired by Perfect Moment? (I have a really bad habit of spelling things outâŚ)
[Image Description: A drawing of Spike and Marcella. They are in the main hall of the Castle of Marevi. There are four arches behind them with sea flowers and grass growing out from some cracks. On the rightmost column, there is a sign pointing out directions to the library, steam hall and garden. The hall is illuminated with lovely purple and yellow lights, and there are some golden lights floating around Spike and Marcella. Spike is passionately kissing Marcellaâs forehead; one of his arms is around her back, and one of her hands is on his shoulder. Marcellaâs other hand is holding Spikeâs while itâs cupping her cheek. There is a red heart over their heads. On the top, âFluffuary- Forehead Kissâ is written. /End ID.]
Normally, itâs Marcella who initiates or gives a kiss. But Spike, being the romantic guy he is, WILL gladly start or give one whenever heâs feeling it.
[Image Description: A drawing of Master Frown and Brock. They are in a pit that looks like half of a gigantic geode. Above them is a bunch of pointy green trees poking out and a pretty sunset. On the right, Brockâs body is bent in a way that makes him look like heâs down on one knee. He is holding a blue ring box that has a blue ring with a green gem on it inside. On the left, Master Frown is surprised. His hand is almost covering his mouth, and tears of joy are swelling in his eyes. Lime green exclamation marks are above his head. There is a large red heart and two smaller hot pink hearts between Brock and Master Frown. On the bottom, âFluffuary- You Changed My Life.â is written. /End ID.]
âDoing things with you is the greatest thing Iâve ever gotten to do. Youâre one of the best people I know. And, I really want that to last the rest of our lives. So, uh⌠will you marry me, dude?â
