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JiuHuo historical AU - arranged marriage

Started writing a new original bl story! It’s a romance between a journalist and a spy!

Marty is a journalist committed to ensuring that justice is served in case of any wrongdoing. Since his parents' mysterious deaths when he was just six years old, his entire life has been devoted to the pursuit of the truth.
He leads a high-stakes investigation of the enigmatic business tycoon, Crispin Hunkler. As Marty navigates the complexities of the case, he finds himself entangled in a web of intrigue and conflicting emotions. Their interactions spark Hunkler's interest in young journalist. So Marty has to deal with not only the attentions of an extreme-seeking, shady business tycoon, but also his own growing curiosity about the man's complicated nature.
Will Marty prioritize his quest for the truth over his unexpected feelings for Hunkler?
As the lines between right and wrong blur, Marty's decision becomes more difficult than he ever imagined.




Okay so I imagine that my apprentice used to wear something else before he died. So this is like a short comic of Asra reacting to Saphrie's new clothes. He seems to like it ;)





Zephyrus and Apollo along with their children, the twins Urion and Soren and their youngest Solace.
Their roles and jobs:
Urion/Ocarion is the god of Life, keepers of the doors of Elysium, reincarnation, children and birds.
Soren/Veronica is the goddess of clouds, sky, wind, children and birds.
Solace/Solacia doesn't have an official role yet but one of them is that he is the protector of mythical creatures and probably animals.
The Storks sending people babies thing are one of the jobs that needs to have both Urion and Soren. While Soren makes the body of the baby out of clouds, Urion will give life to it. That's why they both are the god and goddess of children. The only way to know that if the stork is one that helps them send the babies to their rightful parents, they will have a symbol on their right wing that represents the twins.

So here's a reincarnation au of Asra and my apprentice, Saphrie. I was listening to Love Story by Taylor swift and suddenly got this idea.





ઇ ˚ ݂ ֹ ꒰ 𝗅𝗼𝗏﹙𝗌﹚𝕖𝗋 ꒱ ! ۟ ׅ
イ.⠀⠀⠀soft⠀ ✧ ִֶָ 사랑 ❪ 95 : 97 ❫ ⌣ tᥱk᥆᥆. ⠀⎯⎯⎯⠀(⠀♡ !⠀)


Before watching:
I smell love in air~
🤍🧡🤍🧡🤍🧡
After watching:
Aww man- I would loved this ship!
But if Freddy isn't ready, I understand that!
If you love him
warning: angst
Dear Astoria,
Congratulations on the marriage. I'm sorry I couldn't come to the wedding, yet I'm sure you're well-aware of the reasons.
I didn't want to write to you. I want to forget that it occurred. The wedding. A part of me, however, will love Draco no matter what. A part of me wants you to know how to love him. Because I do, Astoria. I love him in the ways he deserves to be loved. If you can, I want to love him in the same way.
So, take it. If he gives you his heart, don't break it and let your arms be that one place he feels safe in. I swear, he is the best thing you'll ever have, Astoria. He always has trouble falling asleep and he likes to cuddle at night, while under the sheets. He loves pop songs, dancing and bad trash TV.
He loves love notes and babies and loves giving gifts. He has a hard time accepting a good compliment. He loves his whole family and all of his friends so if you're the one he lets in, take his heart and protect it. Don't be the one to break.
He'll love you if you love him on days when he feels like the whole world might cave in. Stand by his side and you'll make it because he really is the best thing that you'll ever have and he'll love you if you love him like that.
Kiss him with passion, as much as you can. Run your hands through his hands whenever he's sad. When he doesn't know how beautiful he is, tell him over and over so he never forgets.
He'll love you back.
-Harry Potter
Brb I'm just crying
A lover's eulogy
warning: angst | mcd
"Draco always said that there are people who love the sky, no matter what the weather and that one day, I would find someone who would love me in the same way.
He is Draco Malfoy. Obviously he was right. I found that love. I found him. Because he loved me with his heart and soul.
He loved me on the warm, happy days with his tender smiles and embraces. When the highs were too high. With his eyes, with his touches and the small gestures.
But, he loved me when I had constant meltdowns, on the nights of endless tears and through the nightmares and fears too. When the lows were too low. With his reassurances, with the way he held me a bit more closer to him.
He loved me when I was as still as a day.
He loved me when I was a hurricane.
He loved me with the way he would whisper my name in his softest tone as though it was born from his soul and nurtured by his voice.
He and I, we were black and white. So different, yet so similar. Now that he isn't here with me, it's as if I have lost my other half. I have no one to balance me out, no one to love.
Oh, there is so much I wish I could say to you, Draco. You taught me the names of the stars in the sky, taught me to play the piano, you taught me how to make snow angels at midnight because I had only ever made one in my life, to bake and to love.
But you never once taught me to be in a world without you in it, without you by my side, without your hand in mine, without you to come back home to.
Because wherever I would be or when I would run out of roads, you brought me back home to you.
I wish I had lingered for a one more with you that night, whispered a soft 'I love you' or held you close to me. If only for a moment.
I'm sure that if you were here, you would've said that I shouldn't be such a sap and that you have a reputation to uphold.
But I once found a a picture of us in your wallet. A Polaroid. The one we clicked on our first date and I remember the way I said:
"Oh, you're such a sap, Draco. I have a reputation to uphold."
It elicited that soft, fond laugh out of you.
I wish I could've heard that one more time too.
I wish I could've heard you whisper "wait for me to come home" through the phone.
So, in another life, I hope I find you once more and love you in the same ways that you loved me.
Wait for me to come home.
Back to you."
Yasuo looks at Maitsu and his face flushed almost immediately at the question. Yasuo wanted to, but he was nervous. I mean, they were both only 14. Should they even be doing this?? What would Tengen think? Those were the questions Yasuo asked himself, internally confused at his own actions.
Being homosexual in this time was hard. And seing Maitsu flustered wasn't making it any better.
"I-...Maitsu-kun...I don't t-think my father will like this. I haven't...told him about...my feelings." Yasuo manages to stutter out, rethinking his confession. He knew now that Maitsu felt the same, but he didn't know how to go about it.
(AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH THE GAYS ARE GAYING OMGGGGGGGG 😭😭💖💖💖💖)
~Open M!Y/n Rp~
Tw: boy x boy, mostly fluff and mentions of kissing? Idk man :^
*Tonight was the night.*
*M!Y/n just confessed his love to Maitsu, and he returns those loving emotions! As They stood on a small grassy field, the sun starting to set as a big, no huge wisteria tree light up the darkness that started to set.*
"U-uhm... M!y/n...?" *Maitsu asks, flinching and reluctantly taking M!y/n's hand as he shyly intertwined their fingers.* "c-c-can i-i...? C-could i-i, p-please, k-... Kiss y-you..?"
*Maitsu's cheeks and the tip of his nose were covered in a red blush as he locks his dark brown and blind eye with M!y/n, his gaze loving but insecure.*
@kokushibosbestie or @paxs-kny-rp-blog AAAAAAA
Love Affair
Pairings: JJ Maybank x Black Fem! Reader, Pope Heyward x Black Fem! Reader, JJ Maybank x Pope Heyward
Summary: Everyone can see how much JJ and Pope love you, but you can’t.
Warnings: Pet names, kisses, implied smut, fluff, some angst, Poly relationships, and language.
Song for title

You and I, baby
Maybe we can ride away, baby
You look up at Pope, who was cradling JJ in a tight embrace. JJ looks over at you and smiles. “You feeling lonely over there cupcake?” Your cheeks heat up at the nickname. Pope smiles over and opens an outstretched hand over to you. “Come ‘ere sweetie.” You walk hesitantly over, the boat rushing unevenly. JJ pulls you into him and you giggle. “You’re safe with us princess.” You roll your eyes. “Am I?” “Yup.” Pope says and he and JJ attack you with kisses and you laugh.
Kie, Sarah and John look over at the both of you with smiles on their faces. “They love each other so much.” Sarah whisper to Kie. “I can’t see those two without her, really. She completes us.” Kie whispers back.
And I just wanna get inside, baby
But I don’t wanna wait forever
JJ kisses up your neck as Pope makes out with you on your right. You were in the middle of a huge euphoric rush. Both boys hands trail your body and they touch your core. Pope breaks away and tilts your head over to them. “Do you actually want to do this?” You nod. “We need to hear words of confirmation pretty girl. We won’t do anything that you don’t want to do.” They look at you waiting. “Yes. I’m ready.” “Baby are you sure? We don’t have to do this right now, we can wait sweetie.” Pope says. You nod. “I trust you both. I know you guys won’t do anything to hurt me.” You say. Pope takes your glasses off and places them on the bedside table and goes back to kissing you.
Scared that I can’t treat you better than her
“Hey, where have you guys been? I’ve been looking all over!” You laugh. “Oh it was crazy! We found some gold! Like seriously!” JJ says and Pope gives him a kiss on the cheek. A pang of sadness hits you and you turn away. “And... no one decided to call me so I can... be there?” You say quietly. Everyone’s faces fall. “Sweetie, we thought you were busy tonight!” Pope says. “You didn’t decide to call me? Neither one of you?” You say in disbelief. You look over at them, and another pang of sadness hits you. Seeing how the close those your boys were, it hurt.” “Y/n-” Kie says and you hold up your hand. “Its fine!” You say. “I’m going home though.” You try to move past them and Pope grabs your wrist. “Sweetie-” “Don’t touch me.” You say coldly and wrench your grasp away from them, tears filling your eyes.
So when I’m gonna know what I feel inside, baby?
Maybe it’s just all in my head, so
“I don’t know if I love them!” You say exasperated. Your older sister levels a look at you. “You love them. It’s plain in simple. The way that they look at you, it’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen.” You smile. “But they love each other more. I’m surprised they haven't broken up with me yet.” Your sister rolls her eyes. “It’s probably all in your head. Those two are in love with you. Maybe just sit down with them and explain your feelings. A poly relationship is hard sissy. I was in one, and trust me, was not any fun.” You smile. “With Topper and Rafe? Sure. Bet you had the best sex of your life huh?” You laugh. Your sister rolls her eyes. “Excuse me, it was AMAZING. Get it right.” You and her laugh loudly.
“But anyways, just try. It’s apparent that they love you. Hell, Mom sees it, and she doesn’t usually gives two shits about love.” You smile too yourself. “Now come on, let me try this ponytail on your hair, you have the perfect hair texture for it.”
Don’t overthink, this is love
Maybe it’s just a crush
Baby, is this your love affair, your love affair?
You bask in the early morning sun as you feel two arms around you clinging you to them. You stretch out your arms and start to get up but someone pulls you down. “Where are you going?” Pope mutters. “To make breakfast, aren’t you hungry?” You whisper. “Yes... but I don’t want you to leave.” He kisses your neck and nuzzles your sweet spot making you whimper. The love in his eyes as he leans under the covers and kisses your stomach making you laugh. “Where’s my affection, hmm?” JJ mumbles. “Morning Sunshines.” “You want join the tummy kisses?” Pope asks. “Hell yeah!” He goes under the covers, and they start kissing your stomach (JJ blowing raspberries on you) making you laugh and giggle.
“Stop! Stop!” You giggle, stepping out the bed laughing. Both men cuddle each other, and you smile, that pang of sadness not appearing anymore. “We love you.” They say in unison, and you look down. “Um...” You step into the bathroom and lock the door behind you, and quickly move over to the toilet and start throwing up.
I hope what I feel is enough
Maybe this just lust
Baby is this your love affair, your love affair? Yeah
“You haven’t been hanging out with your friends in a while, and Pope and JJ haven’t been over in a while. Everything okay?” Your Mom asks. You look up from the pillow you buried your face in. “I don’t know Mom. I haven’t a clue.” She runs your hands through your curls. “Well, let’s start with what’s bothering you first.” She says. “I love them. JJ and Pope. So, so much and I, think it’s true love. And they think it’s puppy love, but I just love them so much. And they love me, I just, see that there is love between those two more than me.” You say.
“So, you feel left out of the relationship?” Your Mom says. “Yeah. And I don’t know how to tell them.” You mumble. Your Mom smiles. “Just try baby. I haven’t been in a Polyamorous relationship, but from what I’ve learned, just try. Those two love you, even if you can’t see it.” You smile. “Now, I’m going to work, your sister is at her boyfriend’s, if you are going somewhere-” “Leave a note. Love you!” You say. Your mother smiles and leaves the room.
I wanna know
I wanna know how to feel, what to feel what’s right
P4L GROUP CHAT
JB: N/n are you coming to the party tonight?
N/N: no. don’t really want to.
Kie: what??? you love to party!
N/N: not feeling it today.
Smartie: you haven’t been around us in a while, are you okay sweetie?
N/N: i’ve been sick.
Dumb Blonde: do u want us to come over?
N/N: no. i’m fine.
Kook Princess: you sure?
N/N: yeah.
You toss your phone on your bedside table and sigh. “You can’t keep avoiding them N/N. You have to go up to them, and tell them how much you love them. Popee and JJ are probably so fucking confused right now.” You sigh. “But I have to give my fucking feelings in check. I have to break up with them. So I can figure it out my feelings.” Your sister shakes her head. “No. That’s going to hurt you even more.”
“DOES IT EVEN MATTER ANYMORE?” You shout. “I LOVE THEM SO FUCKING MUCH BUT I DON’T KNOW IF THEY FEEL THE SAME WAY, I CAN’T AFFORD LOVING TWO PEOPLE SO FUCKING MUCH AND NOT SELF DOUBT!” You shout. Then you sink on the floor and sob. “I-I love them so much and I-” Hard sobs wreck your body. Your sister kneels on the floor and hugs you as you sob into her chest. “I love-” “Shhh. It’s okay, you’re okay. It’s okay. I know you love them. I know.” She rubs your back as you sob.
I never know
‘Cause when it gets real, I just run away and hide from you
From you
From you, ooh, ooh
A storm had hit the OBX the day you had decided to break up with your lovers. How ironic. You knock on the Heyward’s door and Mrs. Heyward opens the door. “Y/n! What are you doing here during a storm? Come inside!” She says. You step in. “I’m going to be quick Mrs. Heyward I promise. Is JJ here as well?” “Yes. Pope insisted on bringing him and was going to send out for you! But what do you mean by quick sweetheart? This is a very dangerous hurricane, bigger than Agatha and the previous!” You smile sadly. “This is more of a bitter visit.”
You walk up the stairs and knock on the door. JJ opens the door. “Sunshine?” You give a small smile. “We need to talk.” He says and pulls you in Pope’s bedroom gently. You nod. “We don’t understand what’s going on with you. You blocked us, you haven’t been hanging out with us, you clearly aren’t sick, and you haven’t been here. Sweetie what’s going on?” Pope says.
JJ stands up and walks over to you, stroking your face and looking into your eyes. “You can talk to us, you know that princess. You know that.” You back up from his touch.
Hot tears start to form at your waterline, but you blink that back. “I’m sorry. Truly. But I can’t... I can’t do this with you both. I can’t feel like a burden shared between the two of you. And I can’t keep doubting that your love for me. Because I love you both so fucking much. Deeper than the Pacific Ocean, The quiet moments, the sweet smiles and the silly jokes: these are the things I cherish most. But I can’t help but doubt it. I don’t believe that you both love me, and I can’t battle with myself anymore. A lot of times I feel left out and-” You let out a sob.
You yank off the necklace that your sister had gotten you three for your first anniversary. “I can’t.” You say. “Y/n-” Pope says standing up. “I’m sorry for wasting your time. I love you both dearly.” “Y/N!” JJ yells. You run out the door and down the stairs and hear two footsteps pummeling down. “Y/N!” They yell.
Lightning cracks as you run outside into the rain and Pope grabs your arm. “Let go of me!” You yell. “YOU CAN’T JUST FUCKING DO THAT!” JJ yells. “YOU CAN’T JUST TELL US THAT YOU’RE BREAKING UP AND NOT LET US HAVE A SAY!” Pope shouts over the thunder. “I CAN DO WHATEVER THE FUCK I WANT HEYWARD! I’M A GROWN ASS WOMAN!” You see your sister’s car pulling up by the dock. Pushing out of Pope’s grasp you run to your sister’s car and hop in, and she speeds off, leaving your two lovers in the rain.
So when I’m gonna know what to feel inside, baby?
Maybe it’s just all in my head, so
Two weeks have passed since your breakup with JJ and Pope. You had left the P4L group chat, blocked everyone and just lived in sadness for a while. Did you miss them. Yes. You missed being in the middle of them in bed, you missed the kisses, the intimate moments, the tummy kisses, and you missed your friends. But hey, that’s the price of running away from your lovers- oh sorry, EX-lovers in the middle of a hurricane.
One afternoon, you were lounging on your bed reading and your sister opens the door. “Yeah?” You ask. “Pope and JJ are here. They said they needed to talk to you. You freeze. “WHY?” You whisper shout. “Probably because of your dramatic breakup scene.” She whispers. “Tell them to get out!” You say. “No. I am tired of seeing you mope around. You are going to spill your guts.” You groan.
Both boys come into the room, and you look up from your book, glaring at your beaming sister. She shuts the door, and it takes the willpower not to run out of your room. “Y/n.” Pope says. “You should’ve told us how you actually felt. We could’ve talked out.” You look down. “I’m sorry. I- I truly love you both. I was scared of telling you and you both would leave. And because of that, I just felt left out. So, I left. I thought it would be better.”
“But it wasn’t. Baby, I don’t think you realize how important you are to us. You’re our light, our brightest light in our conjoined tunnel, our everything. Y/n we need you. these two weeks we were spiraling. Hell, everyone was.” JJ says and comes over. “Baby... come back to us please?” He holds the necklace, the middle of the puzzle piece heart that was missing. You nod and Pope walks over and kisses you, firm and loving. JJ pulls your face away from his and kisses you passionately. Then all three of you.
You hug them. “Don’t you ever pull stunts like that again understand? Pretty girl, you had us scared.” Pope says. “I can’t promise, but okay.” You giggle.
Don’t overthink, this is love
Maybe it’s just a crush
Baby, is this your love affair, your love affair?
I hope what I feel is enough
Maybe this is just lust
Baby is this your love affair, your love affair? Yeah
And I just want a good time
But am I wrong for that? No
Am I wrong for that? No, no, yeah
And is it not the right time?
But what’s the wrong in that, oh?
Am I wrong for that? No, No, so
Don’t overthink this is love
Maybe it’s just a crush
Baby is this your love affair, your love affair?
I hope what I feel is enough
Maybe this is just lust
Baby is this your love affair, your love affair? Yeah
A/N: Hey everyone! I want to apologize for not updating on the I’m his What? Series. I just haven’t had any motivation recently. I’m trying to start your other series A Love Too Pure, with Mattheo Riddle and a Faerie reader, and I’ve been having ideas for other stuff so I am all over the place. But I love you all and I hope you all are staying safe. I love you all!
P.S. Also, I know that the song has a much different meaning than my fic. I just like the song and wanted to pair it.
Lost in Silence is a Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild fanfiction I'm in the process of writing. The pretense is similar--Link wakes up without a memory to his name and must defeat the blights that infect the Divine Beasts in order to defeat Ganon--but with a twist. That twist is there there is only a single other person in Hyrule, the kingdom otherwise abandoned. How will Link deal with all this, knowing his people are gone, he's slept for a century, and that the person assigned to protect him has his own secret, tragic past as well? How will he deal with knowing that everyone he once knew is dead because he failed to protect them? Guess you'll need to find out. (This fanfic is beta-read by the wonderful @jarfullofjizz! Please send her lots of love. She does really well and I'm forever thankful to her. She also beta reads my Fallout 4 AU Zelda fanfic AFiR; A Fallout in Rebirth, if you'd like to check that out here (https://archiveofourown.org/works/14785469/chapters/34204883). She deserves the world. I'm huge kiss to her
every ship has at least two (2) moments the fandom refuses to stfu about what urs
The Blackbird and the Eagle by black_nightshade
Currently only two chapters and writer sometimes rewrites previous chapters over and over. So far, I like the story.
Oh, and it's a crossover too!







This is Part two
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