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The First Snow

Pairing: Jack ‘Whiskey’ Daniels x fem!reader Rating: T+ Summary: Jack is finally home, just in time for the magic of the changing seasons.  Word Count:  1,827 Warnings: Sexually suggestive comments but nothing explicit, Soft!Whiskey, no beta A/N: This started as a little head cannon that I sent to @talesfromtheguild​ yesterday when we got our first (super early) snowfall of the year, and I expanded on it just a bit. I’m so soft for Jack, it’s unreal. I’m thinking of expanding this to a much steamier part two. yay? nay? 

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Fall on the ranch was your favorite time of year. The air was crisp and smelt of the turning leaves that fell gently in the breeze. It was the time to bring out your cozy clothes; your favorite sweaters and scarves, the knit mittens your grandmother had made you, the cute little beanies your boyfriend insisted on buying you (not that you were complaining). Everything inside smelt of cinnamon and nutmeg, and the nights were spent wrapped in a fleece blanket by the fire with your favorite warm drink warming your hands. In a word, it was perfection. The only thing that made it better was when your man finally made it home for the holidays.

And that final thing is what you currently find yourself waiting for.

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tequila [billy head canon]

I’ve never written a headcanon before. My beautiful and loving wife @stevesharrlngtons encouraged me to try it and, like the good spouse I am, I take her advice.

Billy was an experienced drinker.

He couldn’t even remember the first time he had a sip of alcohol.

It was just always around from the time he was small.

Strangely enough, even with his Dad being the strict asshole he was, Billy always got away with drinking underage.

So when you two would party together, he crushed three beers for every one cooler you sipped on.

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Take Me To Church - Din Djarin/Reader Western AU (In Progress)

Chapter One: The Beginning

Chapter Two: The Kid

Chapter Three: The Surprise

Drabble: The Union Suit

Chapter Four: The Hill

Drabble: The Henhouse

Chapter Five: The Lesson

Drabble: The Rope

Chapter Six: The Rope, Part II

Chapter Seven: The Night Trip

Drabble: US Marshal Marcus Pike

Chapter Eight: The Camping Trip

Chapter Nine: The Confession

Drabble: The Worship Service

Drabble: Oil Baron Maxwell Lord

Drabble: Ranch Owner Jack “Whiskey” Daniels

Chapter Ten: The Demand

Drabble: Frontiersman Francisco Morales

Chapter Eleven: The Kerchief 

Chapter Twelve: The Mark 

Drabble: The Exploration

Drabble: The Letter

Chapter Thirteen: The Ask

Chapter Fourteen: The Hour

Chapter Fifteen: The Crest 

Frankie Morales Box Set

Double Feature

Be Kind, Rewind 

Roll the Credits

Afternoon Matinee

Title Menu

Post Credits Scene

Home Projector

Midnight Showing

Chick Flick

Home Video

Opening Day

Movie Trivia Night

Runtime

Movie Quotes

Movie Quotes: The Sequel 

Gratuitous Sex Scene

Top Gun

Wrap Party

Sound Effects

Dave/Nanny Asks

Pioneer Frankie

Need - a Frankie one shot

MONDAY 

TUESDAY

WEDNESDAY

I Believe In Love [Maxwell Lord x F!Reader] — Masterlist

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Summary: When you find your calling to leave Themyscira, you venture out to the World of Man with intentions of helping and healing a very specific person’s relationship with his son. You’ve heard his voice before, but only in dreams. You’ve felt his pain and anguish and you’ve never been able to relate to anything more. But things don’t come easy for you, and they certainly don’t come easy for him either. [This series contains spoilers for WW84 and is my interpretation of what happens after the movie ends].

Chapters marked with * will have 18+ sexual content

Prologue

Chapter One — Direction

Chapter Two — Truth

Chapter Three — Beauty*

Chapter Four — Lies

Chapter Five — War*

Chapter Six - Wonder

Chapter Seven - Humanity*

Chapter Eight — Courage

Chapter Nine — Peace

Chapter Ten — Justice

Chapter Eleven — Love*

Chapter Twelve — Family

Epilogue

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Summary: The one person who you thought would be happy for you finally getting with someone decent was your best friend. After all, he had set you both up. Who would’ve thought he’d be the reason it all falls apart? (strictly 18+, no minors)

Pairing: Francisco ‘Catfish’ Morales x f!reader & bestfriend!Benny Miller x f!reader

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“did i take it too far?”

pairings: r. black x reader (romantic), s. black x reader (platonic), l. evans x reader (platonic)

warnings: angst?, sirius is mean

summary: you & sirius have an argument over your relationship with his brother.

your eyes opened and you were met with the most adorable sight.

your secret boyfriend regulus black was sleeping next you with his black curls in his face and with slightly opened lips. he was so handsome.

you looked at your wristwatch that read 5:30 a.m. that was the perfect time to return back to the gryffindor common room before any of your friends could realize you were gone.

you looked around the room of requirement for your clothes. the night before, regulus and you had a wild night so your clothing was all around the room.

when you successfully found your underwear, shirt, and skirt, you got dressed and were ready to go. of course, you needed to say goodbye to regulus first.

"reggie," you whispered to him.

"hm?"

"it's time for me to go."

he groaned and opened his eyes. then, you were pulled into an embrace as he kissed your lips gently.

"your breath stinks," you said when you pulled away.

regulus rolled his eyes and let go of you, his head was back on the pillow as he muttered, "fuck you."

"you already did," you said with a grin, making regulus let out a snort.

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"where were you, y/n?" was the first thing you heard when you stepped into the common room and you froze as you didn't expect anyone to be up so early. it was sunday, after all.

sirius was sitting on the armchair with his arms crossed on his chest, his legs wide apart. anger could be seen on his face.

you noticed lily who was seated on the other armchair beside sirius. she was looking down at her lap with nothing but guilt.

you looked back at sirius and then at lily again.

back at sirius and then back at lily.

sirius.

lily.

sirius.

lily.

sirius.

lily.

that was the moment when you realized that your ginger friend did not keep your relationship with regulus as a secret like she promised.

you gulped as you glanced at sirius. "by the look on your face, you know where i was."

he coldly laughed. "so lily was not fucking joking! you are actually screwing my brother."

you wanted to tell him that you weren't screwing him until last night but kept your mouth shut, knowing it wouldn't help anyway. you socialized with him and ended up dating him. that's enough for sirius be dissapointed in you.

"what is wrong with you, y/n?" sirius exclaimed. "how could you even talk to him when you know who he is."

"i know him better than you."

he laughed coldly again. "i'm his brother. trust me when i say i know him better than you."

"you're not his brother," you said exactly the same words that sirius said few weeks ago. "you said it yourself."

"that's not the point," he was shouting by now. "the point is that you're shagging a slytherin and a death-eater. you go around, hexing snivellus when he says something bad to mary. but at the end of the day, you fuck someone who's probably even worse than that greasy-haired git. seriously, y/n, how pathetic and desperate you must be to let regulus touch you sexually."

in short, he was calling you a whore.

"he's not a death-eater!" you yelled. "and it's not just about sex, sirius, he loves me and i love him." you never did say those words out loud. not even to regulus.

"bullshit!" sirius spat. "he manipulated you into loving and he pretends to love you. it's probably just a payback because of what i did to him!"

"wake the fuck up, sirius!" you said through gritted teeth. "stop being so self-involved! not everything is about you! not everything that's happening is because of you!"

"well, maybe i am self-involved, but at least i do not 'fall in love' with everyone who gives me a tiny bit of attention and who probably pretends to love me!"

you couldn't stop yourself. you lifted your hand and slapped sirius' cheek.

"you have no idea how much i hate you!" you yelled before leaving the common room.

sirius looked at lily, who had sadness written all over her pretty features.

"did i take it too far?" he asked.

lily nodded.

I’m Fine

Summary: Contrary to popular opinion, Y/N knows Sirius doesn’t like her.

Word Count: 4784

Warnings: so much pining, miscommunication, jealously?

Author’s Note: I actually wrote some fluff(?) for you guys! (Is it fluff? I can never tell. I think it’s fluff) Let me know what you guys think

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“Do you think he’ll ever get it down again?”

Your eyes are glued to the figure of James Potter, who is now desperately trying to get hold of his broom. Remus Lupin stands a few metres away, interjecting James’ monologue every now and again to issue words of advice. You can tell by his stance that part of him really wants to just sit back and watch James try to figure it out himself, but that he feels a tiny obligation to at least try to help.

Upon the lack of response to your question, you glance up at the man beside you. His eyes are trained on James as well, his brows gently furrowed in thought. You look back at James.

“I’m sure Evans will give it back to him in the end.”

“You think?” you ask, glancing back at him. He tilts his head a bit to the side as he ponders the question, before glancing over at you. Upon eye contact, he looks back at James.

“Yeah. Don’t you?”

“I’m not sure,” you muse. “Potter’s been getting on her nerves lately. You never know what she’s capable of, that one.”

“What’s Potter done?”

You give him an incredulous look.

“As if you don’t know.”

“Other than his usual dipshittery,” Sirius says, rolling his eyes. He turns to look at you, and you hold his gaze.

“I…”

Then you let out a mix between laughter and a sigh.

“I don’t think I’m at liberty to say.”

“Oh, come on,” he says playfully, tilting his head a bit. “Tell me.”

You try to suppress the smile that threatens to emerge on your lips. He’s smirking at you, and it’s making it difficult.

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three rings | john shelby

links to ‘these moments’ and ‘schooldays’

You and Ada stumbled along the street, arms linked and singing.

“You sound like warbling cats”

“It’s my birthday! I can sound how I fucking want”

Ada doubled over in laughter and you swung around to stand in front of her, looking back to where the lads were trailing behind you.

“Johnny, come love me!”

He pulled the pick from his mouth and walked over to you, smiling all the while. He wrapped his arms around your waist and bumped his forehead against yours.

“Hello”

“Hello”

“Happy Birthday”

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Rough Day (The Mandalorian x Reader)

Rated: Explicit

Word Count: 3.1K

Summary: When you woke up this morning, you didn’t really think it would be a “fixing Mando’s knife wound and then giving him a handjob” kind of day today but hey, who knew that agreeing to babysit a bounty hunter’s weird, green little child would be so full of surprises.

Warnings: Smut, language, handjobs (duh), dirty talk, Pedro Pascal (deserves his own warning), mentions of blood, spoilers for the Mandalorian.

Maker, why is this even a thing?

You don’t know his name.  You’ve never seen his face.  He barely says a word, doesn’t even move much unless he needs to.  If he didn’t have such an obvious complex about droids, you would’ve thought he could be one himself, quietly forged and hidden beneath gleaming beskar armor for an untold number of years.  You know practically nothing about him other than the few things you’ve heard about his culture—most likely either grossly exaggerated or just flat out nonsense.  Everything about him is an enigma, even down to the vaguely impersonal things, such as the technical name for his “poof gun” or what insane percentage of his body weight metal has to account for.

But that doesn’t stop you.  Nope, the fact that you’ve never even seen a strip of his skin doesn’t stop you from nursing a stupid, helpless crush on the quiet bounty hunter.  Stars, it’s ridiculous.  The modulated, low baritone, the intimidating way he carries himself, so stoic and dark and foreboding and tall—

He terrifies you.  You’re absolutely terrified of bothering him, of being too forward or inquisitive.  You sit in the cockpit with him for hours in dead silence, kid perched on your lap in the copilot’s seat to keep him from touching anything, hypnotized by the way his helmet subtly reflects the streaks of hyperspace as they race by and thinking about all the impossible things you want to know but can never ask about.  The last thing you want to do is accidentally test his patience, possibly get marooned on some backwater planet somewhere because you just couldn’t accept something so beautifully mysterious for what it is.

So you ultimately strive to be almost as quiet as he is, always helpful but never in the way.  You troubleshoot mechanical issues with the vessel when they make themselves known, take the baby in one of the secluded areas of the hull and play peekaboo for a bit when he gets too fussy, or just pick up a rag and start cleaning when there’s nothing else to occupy your time.  You sleep occasionally, curling up on the floor of the hull with a blanket to avoid taking up too much space, living out of your suitcase and making a generous ten percent of his commissions just by copiloting and keeping watch over the child while he works.  With the strict schedule he keeps, your pay is always handsome and consistent, even if it is all a bit boring.

Watching him wrestle his bounties into carbonite is admittedly the most exciting part for you, the rest of your days filled with nothing but the interior of the vessel as it either travels through hyperspace or sits stationary on a planet.  He always returns to you bruised and dirty, manhandling and shoving his bounties up the ramp and into the carbonite chamber one by one, not bothering with the fuel needed to collect payment until at least three or four have been retrieved.

You try not to constantly replay the incredibly vivid memory of one of them snarling something sexually obscene at you once and how quickly the bounty hunter whipped his fist out and broke his nose before freezing him.

“Isn’t… isn’t he still conscious in there?”  You remember asking, studying the disgustingly crooked angle of the man’s shattered silver nose, to which the Mandalorian shortly replied, “Yes,” before clambering into the cockpit and taking off.

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A Din Djarin x Reader Romance & Adventure Story

Story Summary: In pursuit of the Child’s people, the mysterious Jedi, Din Djarin and his foundling find hope in a woman who shares the kid’s strange powers. Newly partnered with the Mandalorian, you are trained in the ways of the Force, but you’re no Jedi. You’re just trying to find your place in the galaxy.

Pairing: Din Djarin x Reader (fem; no y/n)

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    Chapter One: Convergence | 4.0k | T

    Chapter Two: Interference | 4.6k | T

    Chapter Three: Confidence | 5.8k | T

    Chapter Four: Disruption | 5.5k | T

    Chapter Five: Connection | 5.8k | T

    Chapter Six: Divination | 4.8k | T

    Chapter Seven: Hostility | 7.9k | T

    Chapter Eight: Security | 7.9k | T

    Chapter Nine: Curiosity | 8.5k | M

    Chapter Ten: Transient | 6.5k | T

    Chapter Eleven: Disillusionment | 5.5 | M

   Chapter Twelve | Coming Soon

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