You think bisexuals who end up with the opposite gender are still valid bisexuals.
OH WOW okay so because i felt so bad about not updating this for…two weeks? this chapter is extra long. i’m talkin over 5,000 words long. it is also my apology for not updating in so long teehee!!!
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“Friends get excited to see each other,” He said with a shrug of his shoulders.
“I don’t know about you, Aang, but my friends don’t normally kiss me on the cheek when they see me.” Aang laughed as he steered Appa, but Sokka’s expression was less than exuberant. (Y/N) knocked her shoulder against his. “I’m just teasing,” She said lowly, so only Sokka would hear. “I think you guys-“
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Ahh! This is so good, I can really visualize the scenes and the emotions behind them! I can't wait for the next chapter!
Word Count: 6.3K+
Author’s Note: It’s the end of episode seven! The chemistry is real, the stakes are high, the secrets are being revealed. I went straight from writing Part Three into writing this, and I have a feeling I’ll start writing the next part immediately…
Thank you for reading the nonsense I write.
Warning: our ghoul bois get sad…
Part One here, Two here, and Three here. Masterlist here. Boom, let’s get into it.
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Y/N had spent almost all of her afterlife surrounded by grown-ups. It was by chance, of course, that she was the youngest one at the Hollywood Ghost Club, but until Willie showed up about ten years before, that’s just how it was. And while every night at the HGC was a party…
There was nothing quite like a high-school house party.
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This is so good!! I love the fluff!!
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When Y/N came back to Ba Sing Se after being away for a year, she realized that there were a lot of loose ends she needed to tie up. Her friends, her studies and most importantly, her ex-boyfriend.
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In my gosh this is just sooooooo cute!!!
Warning: Fluff
Pairing:alive!luke x reader
Fandom:Julie and the Phantoms
Genre:Fluff,
Playlist: Stuck With You
Requested?: Yes!!
Ever since Quarentiner started You and Luke just sat around your house doing whatever you could to pass the time. For you that meant studying but since school hadnt started you didnt really need to do much. Unfortunately for you that meant Luke had a lot more time and less time to give you attention. Which led you to your predicament right now.
“But Luke.” You whined “Youve been strumming all day and I want attention.” You said pouting
He chuckled looking at you from his spot on the couch. “Well Bunny, Julie and the boys want more music especially after playing the Orpheum.” He said strumming.
You pouted and huffed “Okay but why cant Julie write it.” you said grabbing your sketchbook to draw Luke
“Be a good Bunny darling.” He said warning you. One thing luke doesnt like is when you whine to much. You nodded and drew his figure before he snapped his fingers
“Why dont you help me?” He asked handing you a music sheet filled with lyrics. You smiled and softly started to sing
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I can't process how amazingly cute this is. All the emotion is so well writen!!!
Plot: Part 4, F L U F F
Word Count: 3,044
Warnings: Hospitals and very brief suicidal thoughts
A/N: Douxie is fuckin sad, but after that there’s fluff. BETA READ BY @furblrwurblr THANKS BRO I LOVE U
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Douxie woke up in Jim Lake Jr.’s living room, dazed, confused, and concerned for your safety.
He was alone. Sun was streaming through the windows. Everything was quiet. For a second, he thought he’d died, and for that second, he was relieved. Death meant he wouldn’t have to torture you anymore. But he wasn’t dead. You, on the other hand, were in the process of dying.
And for Douxie, that was torture.
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This is so cute
Summary: Din is hurting, don’t look at him. No REALLY, DON’T LOOK AT HIM.
Genre: Angst / fluff + hurt / comfort.
Author’s note: This takes place after the events of Chapter 15, therefore SPOILERS if you keep reading!
Of course, I don’t know what will ACTUALLY happens in the rest of the series, but in this version, Din + Reader + Grogu are safe on a spaceship after Those Events Happened in Ch14, and after THAT happened on Moskar in Ch15 (reader was present on Moskar). Din is dealing with some trauma following That Event.
I wrote this in one go in a tired yet enthusiastic frenzy after watching. I didn’t want to spend ages on it… but I hope that it’s coherent and that you like it!
Warnings: nightmares, angst but it turns out okay. Final warning: spoilers for S2 esp. chapter 14 and 15. Meant to be GN but not sure if the Mando’a confuses that. Pls forgive.
GIF: a non-chapter-specific adorable GIF so that I’m not spewing spoilers onto my dash. By @calsblueponcho
You hear him stir again. For the third night in a row.
You hear his groans start to build from within the cot opposite you - the sound wrung from his chest and strangled in his throat. You hear him thrashing, limbs and elbows and whatever part of him clunking against the walls of the narrow sleep space, the sounds tinny from within his metal box; like usual.
Metal between you and him.
Finally, you hear the shush of the door as he clambers out of bed, and you hear ragged breaths sawing in and out of him. You hear the weight of his blankets pool on to the floor as he throws them off with a grunt, and his bare feet making contact with the metal floor.
Now, his sounds are not tinny. They are organic. There are no layers of metal between you any longer. Now, only the darkness separates you from him. Only the darkness separates him from the knowledge you hold; that he is afraid.
You hold still. You stay quiet, as Din completes his now nightly ritual - as if the man needed any more rituals. Your heart breaks for him.
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Ohhh! This is sooooo good!!
hello again!! i hope ur having a good day!
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“A few months ago, we had to fight some evil spirits from taking over the world.”
“Asami’s talking about it lightly,” Bolin said as he dabbed food away from his mouth with a napkin. “We almost died! There were big spirit monsters, and little spirit monsters, and Korra was all, “I’m the Avatar!” and then she was all, “I’m not the Avatar!” But then she turned into a giant and defeated the big spirit monster that I like to call, Unavaatu.” (Y/N) nodded along as Bolin explained.
“Spirit World dangerous,” She said once he had finished. “Got it.”
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Like always, this is so good!!
Hey hun. So sorry for asking for a rotations thing bc idk if you still wanna do those. Anyways y’n going into labor with her first child and Zuko loosing his shit bc we all know he would. And the rest of the gaang having to wait with a literally insane Zuko while they just hear y/n screaming in the distance birthing a child. Thanks
happy weekend everyone :) i thought it would be fun to do a rotations request!! tysm for requesting ily <3
(Y/N) laughed, but as she tossed her head back she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She leaned forward, cradling her bump as she hissed in a breath of pain. Katara grabbed her arm. “(Y/N), are you alright?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just um, a cramp or something.” (Y/N) gave her friend a reassuring smile. “I’ll be okay.”
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Another beautiful chapter
Summary: Reader has joined Douxie on the quest for Nari’s safety. He’ll need company won’t he? part 3- campfire songspell
Warnings: swearing, whole fish-eating, mention of blood, i’ve stopped proofreading shit
Word Count: 3678
a/n: don’t worry there’s no more haunted stuff after this. or missouri. Y/n doesn’t smoke she just feels the need to have a way to set fire to things on her person at all times. a pyromaniac, if you will. also they have been roommates this entire time i just forgot to mention it ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Archie was not happy. He couldn’t believe that Douxie would just ditch him like this. It wasn’t like him. Watch the boat, Archie. We’ll be right back, Archie. That was seven hours ago. A rainstorm had come and gone even. He thought for sure that at least Y/n or Nari would have reminded the other two about his situation. But, no, here he was, soaked to the bone and still alone. In Missouri. In misery. As mad as he was though, he was equal parts worried. It wasn’t like Douxie to just forget about him. Something was wrong.
When he finally caught sight of the rest of the party returning to the ship, Arch breathed a sigh of relief. And then got ready to breath fire. Which he quickly put out, after seeing the looks on the kids’ faces once they got close enough. So something was wrong. They looked as if they’d seen a ghost.
“Are you three alright? What happened?”
“Nothing we didn’t survive. Look, we got the tent.” Douxie held up the box to show Archie. He just flicked his tail in response. “It’s already dark, so we’ll tell you all about it while we set up camp. Alright, Arch?”
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