I recently passed 1000 followers on Tumblr, I'm so shocked that anyone wants to read the fics that I put out especially seeing as I'm unable to post regularly. I appreciate every. Single. One of you. Thank you so much for reading, liking, commenting, re logging, I see you all and can't thank you enough.
I have decided to do a little drabble game to celebrate, so please feel free to send me an ask with your choices, see more below:
Please choose one in each section. One member, one trope and one scenario from the list below:
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A drabble request for your celebration :D could you do the word “light” and Derek Hale?
Light
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Derek wasn't sure when it happened. When he began to care about you so much. When he began to love you so much. He think's it started small. You were a stranger, who for some reason, cared for his well being. You were kind. Not because you wanted to be seen as kind, not because you wanted something from him. But because that was just who you are.
Then you were friends, and he felt a bond with you he could not shake. You made him smile, and laugh, and he wanted to keep you safe. Tucked away from the darkness that seemed to follow him. Because in his eyes, you were full of so much light. You could engulf the sun itself.
Maybe that was when it happened. When he first saw that light inside of you, that seemed to chase away the darkness that threatened to swallow him up. That was when he began to love you. That was when your light began to make him shine a bit brighter too.
You were light and goodness, and he was always afraid he might taint it. Make you less than you are. But when he sees your smile brighten for him, maybe - if he can allow himself the compliment - he makes your light shine a bit brighter
postwar, once things have settled down, sokka hits piandao up about the whole white lotus thing, and maybe also continuing his studies (via letter). piandao is happy to hear from sokka and invites him to his estate
his quarters are nicer this time-- piandao has fat prepare a proper guest room, and even has time in advance to ready itÂ
so he gets in late the first day, and fat shows him to his room and he writes out a quick letter to katara (he promised to write her progress updates every day)
it had been so late that sokka wasn’t at his most observant. did not observe the way fat’s demeanor was changed since sokka’s last visit, and what he did notice he probably chalked up to their rapport and to the end of the warÂ
so imagine his surprise the next morning when fat gives him a commiserating look when they pass in the hallway on sokka’s way to breakfast
and imagine his surprise when he went into the dining hall for breakfast to find piandao...
and jeong jeong
sokka freezes for a hot second in the doorway, but gets it together before either of them acknowledge him, and takes the seat already set for a meal. jeong jeong looks at him with a classic jeong jeong this boy? this is your student? and piandao looks back with a smug smile and sokka tries to focus on the sausage he’s eating. he supposes jeong jeong is crashing on piandao’s proverbial couch until his pardon comes through? like bumi said, all old people know each other, or whatever.
but then he drinks his morning tea and wakes up and observes. how at ease the two are. how piandao’s posture is still impeccable, yet notably more comfortable. how jeong jeong still scowls, but a little less deeply, and a tad bit less often
and oh shit. these bitches gay!Â
so anyway it’s literally sokka seeing his mentor + his mentor’s bf as elder mlm and having a moment over breakfast. (a wholesome moment. as a young bi nonbinary boy)
cue: cute concluding line that i can’t think of atm ;) <3
203 might not seem like much, but to me, it really is. Y’all have shown me nothing but support and I cannot thank you guys enough for it ❤️
I want to do something to celebrate, but I haven’t even gotten a chance to celebrate the first 100 lol I have a little more free time nowadays, so how about we do this:
You can send me:
Requests for dialogue prompts. I’ll give you 25 dialogue prompts for each request.
- Specific types of whumper
- Specific types of whumpees
-Etc.
- Get creative! (NOT nsfw, please)
A trope idea and I will write up a short drabble for it. Feel free to combine tropes!
I will be accepting these requests for the next week or so. I can’t wait!
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You tiptoe through, trying to be as quiet as possible as you make your way towards your room.
“Hey, you’re back!” Jongdae greets you with his ever-loud voice and you hiss at him.Â
“Sh!”
He blinks, confused. “What?” He takes a better look at you, his eyes widening. “Whoa, what happened to you?”
“It’s nothing!” You whisper. “Don’t worry about it.”
“Worry about what?” You turn to find yourself face to face with Chanyeol, his brow raised in question. You see his eyes darken as he looks at you, and you gulp. “Who gave you that black eye?”
You look away, trying to hide your eyes from him even though he already saw. “No one.”
You try to slip past him, but he grabs hold of you, keeping you from leaving. “Don’t make me repeat myself.”
You sigh, exasperated. “Minseok did.”
You see Chanyeol’s eyes widen in surprise before they narrow. “Why?“
“Because I wanted to duel him!” You cross your arms over your chest. “You know, because I don’t want to be a burden and dead weight in this mafia.”
You roll your eyes, pressing your lips to his cheek. “Yes, exactly. You’re always there protecting me. Let me learn how to protect you too.”
He chuckles the sound low and deep, your favorite sound. “Alright.”
You smile, triumphant. You’ve been pestering him for weeks to train you in combat, but he keeps brushing you off saying how you don’t need to fight when you’re with him.
But you still feel like you should know some self-defense if you’re marrying a man working in a mafia.
So you went to Minseok, a great fighter in the mafia and asked him to teach you. He was hesitant at first—of course—but eventually agreed.
Your black eye is a result from being careless in the middle of the fight, proof that you’re not yet able to protect yourself. So instead of hating Minseok for it, you’re glad it happened. It gives you motivation to improve somehow.
Chanyeol leads you to your shared room. Once the door closes behind you, he tilts your face towards him, examining your eye. He frowns, looking like he was the one who got punched. “I can’t believe he gave you a black eye.”
“I asked him to train me, Yeol. You can’t possibly blame him.”
He still looks like a kicked puppy. “I don’t care, I’m still getting payback for this.”
You gasp. “No.”
“Yes.”
“Yeol!” You call after him as he starts to leave, searching for Minseok. “No!”
“No one can hurt you and leave unscathed!” He calls back. “Even if it’s my own brother-in-arms! But don’t worry, I won’t hurt him too bad!”
You groan, burying your face in your hands. I’m so sorry, Minseok.
Goal 1: Kane
Goal 2: Saad
Goal 3: Jurco
Goal 4: Jurco
Goal 5: Gustafsson
Goal 6: DeBrincat
Bonus Gif 1: Seabrook celebrates his 1000th game in the NHL
Bonus Gif 2: Emergency goalie Scott Foster made his NHL debut and stopped 7 of 7 shots in 14 mins of NHL action.
Game Notes: Dylan Sikura made his NHL debut and got 2 assists.
ps: i can also make one of your biases a team instead if that’s what you prefer! we don’t have to be mutuals, but it would be nice if you were following me ♥ i’m REALLY slow when it comes to this sort of thing and i’ll try to post them in batches, so please bare with me! thank you!
