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sue ๑ twenty-two ๑ she/her ๑ yahoo!!
made this little blog to write my ideas somewhere :3
recent works *ੈ✩‧₊˚
missent letters pt.2 (ft. wanderer)
overheard confessions (ft. clorinde)
aperture [ ◉¯] ✧˖° (ft. scara)
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-ˋˏ HAPPY BIRTHDAY! ˎˊ
SYNOPSIS. celebrate your very special day with your significant other!
CHARACTERS. albedo, arataki itto, beidou, diluc, eula, ganyu, gorou, hu tao, jean, kaedehara kazuha, kaeya, kamisato ayaka, kamisato ayato, keqing, kujou sara, ningguang, raiden shogun, sangonomiya kokomi, shenhe, tartaglia, venti, xiao, yae miko, yoimiya, zhongli
CONTENT. gn!reader. fluff. established relationship. 1.7k wc. rewrite of happy birthday! at my old main blog @/verxsyon. based on birthday voice lines. no warnings for once other than the cast being super long lol.
VERA. it’s officially my birthday (and jean’s)!. my frontal lobe is fully developed. thank you to everyone who has sent their wishes. i’ll reply to them later. blessed with white day arts too!
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HC: househusband!reiner x fem!reader
a/n: I have so many ideas and just cannot seem to write them all down properly cw: just fluff, no smut, modern au
househusband!reiner who had been in the infantry since he turned eighteen, and now seven years later, after almost a decade of what seemed like endless bloodshed and horror, he's happily married and retired from the military
househusband!reiner who didn't know what he wanted next, everything was moving too fast and he felt left behind - civilian life was hard to adjust to, and he was grateful that you let him relax and take it easy for the first few weeks
househusband!reiner who quickly fell into a productive pattern while you were away at work - early morning rise, self-made schedule for house-hold duties, flipping through cooking books and preparing meals - he never liked wasting time
househusband!reiner who one day concludes after searching for jobs online that he doesn't want to go back into the workforce - he is completely happy staying home and doing all the household chores, in fact he recently found that he enjoys cleaning and putting things back in order
househusband!reiner who cautiously approaches you with the idea, unsure of how you'll react as it isn't too common for a man to be a fulltime househusband
househusband!reiner who is so relived to hear your agreement and support, as you just want him to be happy and you already make enough money to support you both - it would be nice coming home to a clean house and homecooked meal, too
househusband!reiner who awakens early every morning just to plant a sloppy, loud kiss to your cheek before he gets up to make you breakfast - and he had gotten incredibly good at cooking - eggs benedict, cilbir, pancakes, waffles, scrambled eggs, english breakfast
'mwah!' a smooch against your forehead. 'mwah!' a peck to your cheek. 'mwah!' a long wet kiss to your lips. reiner grinned above you, feeling fuzzy as your face scrunched with small laughs with every kiss he gave you. the white sheets were twisted around you both, creasing as reiner flopped down and dug his face into your neck, a final 'mwah!' to your jawline before he got up for the day.
househusband!reiner who packs your lunch with a content smile, scribbling a quick note of love that he stuck to the container of food - some of your co-workers tease you for it, others fawn over his adoration and wish their partners would do the same
househusband!reiner who will closely trail you as you walk towards the door, arms around your waist as he lathers one side of your face with quick kisses - he'll whine and look pained if you push him away, so don't do it - pull him in for a deep kiss to make up for it, one that will make him sigh through his nose and have him keep his eyes closed for a few more seconds
househusband!reiner who'll look gloomy as you walk out the door, but his hardened soldier expression returns when he sees the large pile of dishes on the bench and a carpet needing to be vacuumed - big man will roll up his sleeves and crack his knuckles as if it's a life-or-death mission
househusband!reiner who's army habits never left him and now treats everything as an operation
in the garden, between bushes of pink roses and lavender, reiner was kneeled and yanked the weed from the soil. it's dirt-laced roots hung like vines. he tossed it into the wheelbarrow behind his back, and shuffled to the next weed. beads of sweat were caught between the furrowed lines on his forehead, and his scowl was deep as he glared at the weed. he pulled once, and it didn't move, so he pulled again, yet it was stubborn and strong. reiner snatched the gardening knife to his side and spun it in his hand, before he dug it into the soil and hooked it under the weed. he pushed down the knife and pulled the stork, and the weed came free. there would be no weeds in his garden.
househusband!reiner who does that 'harshly flipping the dish towel onto their shoulder when doing the dishes' thing
househusband!reiner who has a 'kiss the cook' apron
househusband!reiner who'll spray you with water when he watering the garden, laughing at the way you squeal and run back inside behind the safety of the floor-to-celling glass windows
househusband!reiner who has you on his arm as you both walk down the shopping street in the city, drinks in both your hands as you laugh at each others terrible jokes and gossip about the drama in your neighbourhood
househusband!reiner who hears all the latest gossip from the older ladies down the street, and immediately goes straight home to tell you
househusband!reiner who takes brisk morning walks with these older ladies - they often compare their husbands to him, giving a whole 'if I was young again' speech, and all they talk about is drama, so he is always up to date on everything that's happening
househusband!reiner who will give you a 'did you hear that?!' look when over for brunch at a neighbours house and someone says something outrageous
househusband!reiner who occasionally shows up to your work to take you to lunch - some of your co-workers blush while he's there, but all reiner is focused on is you and the weird painting in the lobby
reiner stood with his arms crossed, completely focused on the mismatch of colours and shapes and human features on the large canvas. it was vivid against the white walls of your office tower, but oddly comforting. "what is it?" "I dunno," you said honestly and you both tilted your heads to the side. "gary bought it in." "of course it was gary." "it's always gary," you said. "but we like gary." "we do like gary." "I like gary too," said your co-worker susan. she stood a little too close to reiner's side and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. she looked up at reiner as she spoke, red dusting her cheeks. "he's a good boss." you poked out from beside reiner's chest and said: "nobody likes a suck-up, susan!"
househusband!reiner who isn't completely oblivious when it comes to people staring at him - his career needed him to read people's body and facial expression, so he knows when someone is taking too much of a liking to him - so that is why he always shows at your work wearing a matching outfit and greats you with a kiss
househusband!reiner who keeps himself entertained by completing diy projects - he's grown found of gardening, wood carving, construction, painting and clay
househusband!reiner who renovated a small extension from the house into a work station for himself, and it's where he completes his clay and painting projects - garden pots, vases, little sculptures, cups
househusband!reiner who uses pinterest as inspiration for many of his projects - he has multiple boards for paintings, clay, garden accessories, diy project ideas -
househusband!reiner who always melts when you join him and make clay pots together, and especially loves to paint them with you once they're dry - he always uses them in the garden, and takes good care to maintain them
you were seated in reiners lap as you both painted dried clay cups. he was delicately painting a small penguin with a scarf and wool hat, his tongue poking from the side of his mouth as his eyes were almost crossed in concentration. you smiled at him and placed a long, chaste smooch to his cheek. he blushed and tilted his head to rest against yours, a subtle grin on his face.
househusband!reiner who's gotten really good at painting with watercolour, and many of his paintings hang in the house
"you don't have to put it in here..." he trailed off as you held his latest painting - a soft-coloured village over-looking the sea - against the wall. "it's not my best work." "i want it above our bed," you said and stumbled over the pillows as you tried to find the flat point. "can you go get the- the, y'know- that flat-bubble-in-the-middle-thingy, please?"
househusband!reiner who crafts handmade gifts for you - a paper-flower bouquet, a jewellery display, a bedside table you've been wanting for a while, unique real-flower bouquets from the garden which he wraps - anything you want because he loves crafting and he loves you
househusband!reiner who teaches gabi and her friends how to make clay cups and paint them - gabi loves to pain little faces onto her cups and will proudly show them to everyone - she once showed it in class and the teacher was so impressed that he asked if reiner could make small plant pots for her class so they could paint them - he said yes, but refused to take the money offered
househusband!reiner who lays on the patio couch with you asleep on his chest almost every evening, admiring the orange-yellow-blue sky as the sun sets behind the treeline
his head was rested on a propped up pillow against the patio couch armrest, and his arms were firmly wrapped around your waist. he stroked your back as you lay asleep on his chest, the gentle rise of your back as you breathed lulling him to sleep. reiner felt his eyes droop and his head nod, but he refused to submit to sleep. you looked too peaceful against him, too beautiful and perfect with your hair skewed over your face - he'd be damned if he missed such a sight for something trivial such as sleep.
househusband!reiner who despises the mosquitos that come out a night with all the hatred in his heart - he'll swipe at them and spray them whenever he gets the chance
househusband!reiner who - with your help - transformed an unused room into a home gym because he likes working out and feeling fit, but he doesn't like other people all too much
househusband!reiner who has cleared out a room over a few weeks and had been dropping hints about something he'd been wanting for a while now
househusband!reiner who had been crafting a unique crib while you were at work, painting it soft colours and making it as safe as possible, hoping one day soon that he goes from househusband!reiner to stay-at-home-dad!reiner
missent letters pt.2
wanderer x gn! reader
part 1 || part 2
tags/cw: academic rivals to lovers, some cursing, mc is: a Vahumana student in the Akademiya, roommates with Alhaitham and Kaveh, and a pyro vision holder.
a/n: I finally finished the book a year later (lol) which made me want to make a part 2! Also, please don't mind any ooc or wrong plot details...it's been a while since I've actually played genshin.
wc: 2.1k
“It would do your remaining few brain cells some good to stop banging your head against the table. Plus this table was expensive. I can’t have the wood scratched already.”
You stop mid head bang to send Alhaitham an incredulous look. “Please!” you plead. “Have some sympathy for me at least once in your life. My life is over.” You slump your body across the living room bench.
Without missing a beat, he replies, ”I let you live here, don’t I?” Alhaitham turns to Kaveh with a raised eyebrow, “Care to fill me in on their latest tantrum?”
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THAT'S OOMF?!
scaramouche x gender neutral reader
while you consider most of your personality to be a die hard scaramouche stan, aka your favorite actor, you’re also a small streamer. you’ve been friends with kuni, a small faceless streamer, for a little over a year now and have developed a little crush for him. when kuni does his face reveal you’re shocked to see your worlds collide, that’s oomf?!
- fast paced, aged up characters, actor/streamer au, suggestive texts, venti is ur bsf, childe is also an actor and he knows scara has a secret little streamer account
- this is based on the missy cooper situation LMAO also i might make a part two one day but i dunno silly oneshot
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KIDD; simbang gabi (cancelled cookbook event)
wc: 1873 summary: the incorporation of the dish bibingka and putobumbong which brings people together during simbang gabi warning/s: this is so very fluff huhuhu very wholesome, fem reader, filipino!reader x exchange student!kidd, getting together fic note: there's a song that's very fitting for the simbang gabi theme of this story, it's better if you guys take a listen on spotify while reading hehehe, it'll just make the reading experience better <3
simbang gabi is a tradition in the philippines where nine consecutive masses before christmas is attended in preparation of the holiday itself. there's also a superstitious belief that once you complete the series of masses, you can have one wish that could possibly come true.
"but... kidd." you impishly chuckled, baffled that he would ever ask it. "you don't believe in god, right?"
"don't worry about it."
so why does eustass kidd want to go with you?
you met kidd at the first year of your college and you've been friends ever since. he was an exchange student from scotland. you guys are now at the fourth year, one last semester left and he'll plan to go back to his country. atleast that's what he initially planned.
kidd ain't no catholic. if anything, he's an atheist. he never really considered the complex that is religion. not until killer mentioned something that interested him.
"the fuck did you say?"
"nine masses and a wish comes true. must be why name's always occupied around this time of year." killer read out from his phone, an article he just passed by.
kidd was left wondering what it could be that your wishing for. cuz he's got one wish himself he desperately wants to come true. as delusional as it may be, he might wanna give this one a shot. as opposed to his usual apathy towards this stuff.
so for the first time in a while, he was patient. he was patient when he waited for you out your door as you get dressed up for the mass. he was patient as he sat through the mass with all the scrutiny of its ceremonies. he was patient hearing the earful about this jesus you guys love so much.
in the philippines—when 'our father' is sung, people in intimate connections, such as family or couples, hold hands with their hands raised chest level. but with the state of your relationship, your hands were just precarious against each other. your thumb brushing by his pinky from time to time. there was one time when couples where sitting a pew before you and it was pretty fucking awkward having to not do the same as them.
because kidd isn't exactly your boyfriend, nor was he a 'manliligaw' or a suitor in philippine tradition. he never made it explicit that he was into you, because he was, so fucking embrassingly at that. why else would he put up with this?
"are you sure you're okay with this? we have like, 4 more masses to go." you mumbled to him while walking back to your house, feeling anxious if he maybe regretted all this. he always leaves his motorbike at your house because he wanted to walk home with you, even if he could very well just go straight to the church with it.
"i've gone to 5 already, no point backin' down. think i can't handle it?"
you chuckled, of course he treats it like a challenge. but you're glad, somehow he appreciates it in his own bizarre way.
"what's that? why's there a damn line?" kidd looked over the other side of the street across the church, a small line of people beside a small shack at the sidewalk.
small bands of smoke emanating from the brightly lit shack decorated with festive christmas lights. your eyes lit up and kidd felt his heart beat a little faster this time. which didn't help because you instinctively held his wrist and dragged him across the street to go at back of the line.
"i haven't had these in a while, can we go have a little detour before we go home?" you looked up at him with excited eyes and a bright smile brighter than the alternating hues of the christmas lights in his periphery. he furrowed his brows and pretend to look over the shack to see what's going on.
"just make it quick." he grumbled. but he secretly wanted more time with you so it's in favor with him. besides, it smells nice and he was curious to try it. what are you even so excited about?
what you had in your hand was a dish that will soon be reminded of kidd of your smile before the brightly lit church during this particular time in the evening. it was plated in banana leaf, four pieces of sticky, violet rice cakes shaped in thin cylinders stuck close to each other. the other dish cooked from an earthen oven, encased in a similar manner as the other and attributed a fluffy, yellow appearance.
it smelled nice and different. you invited kidd to sit by the low stone fences by the sidewalk to eat for a while.
"it's called bibingka." you pointed to the yellow dish on your lap, "and putobumbong." then to the purple dish on your lap. "it always sells out during simbang gabi, give it a shot."
kidd was a bit relcutant as he watched you pour a brown sugar packet over putobumbong, which you later told him was a muscovado. it made the dish sweeter because it's pretty bland without it.
you wrapped the banana leaf on the lower half of the putobumbong, leaving room for kidd to bite onto. you offered it to him for him to eat it himself but he instead put his hand over your grip, pulling the food closer with your hands touching as he gave it a taste. your heart hitched a little.
you anticipated his reaction, looking for any signs of distaste.
"do you like it? is it too bland? it's okay if you don-"
"i do." kidd snatched the food off your grip, realizing he just touched hands with you. "get your own if you wanna." he continued munching without sparing you a glance.
you just watched him with a silent chuckle, "leave room for bibingka, you still hadn't tasted it. i personally like this more, by the way."
"cuz of the cheese ontop, aye?" kidd asked, recognizing the burnt melted cheese sitting ontop of the fluffy pastry. "i get the feeling i'd like this purple shit more."
you chuckled, it'd always be the opposite with kidd. you'll like what he doesn't and he'll like what you don't. he's a sponty and you're a planner. you're reserved and he's flamboyant.
he ended up liking both and couldn't decide. he went to buy for more and you just waited by the fence. you watched him eat and stuff himself with it, saying it's his dinner.
"you know, i appreciate you going out of your way to do these masses. you don't have to but you still did." you grew a bit shy, fumbling on the hem of your sweater sleeves. the mellow jose mari chan songs playing from the nearby stall of cheistmass foods.
"the fuck you on about?" he spoke through a full mouth, a scowl on his face. "we still got 4 more days, too early to thank me."
he walked you home, like every other night he does. kidd's the type to walk on the outer part of the sidewalk, mainly because he says he's getting squeezed against the inner edge when he walks on the opposite side. but he really just wanna be a liiiittle protective of you.
"what did you wish for?" you muttered as you two waited for the oncoming car to pass by before crossing the street.
"think that's between the big guy up there and me, what's you gotta do with it?" a grin tugged at his lips, discerning eyes that made you blush.
"pft, since when did you talk to Him?"
kidd waited to get home to answer you. your family decided to invite him and killer for christmas, because their famileis are all the way back in scotland to celebrate with them. plus, they're all quite fond of kidd, calling him your 'manliligaw' and the like.
"you wanna know what i wished for?" you two sat down by your porch, waiting for midnight to celebrate and eat. kidd popped open a bottle of tanduay ice and handed one to you and another soon to himself.
"thought it's gonna be a secret." you chugged on the bottle, the crawling icy feeling branching down your chest. "come on, what is it?"
"i like you, name."
your grip on the bottle tightened and you almost choked on the liquor, wondering if you already got drunk with one sip. you looked at him in disbelief, waiting for some sort of explanation after the bomb he just dropped.
"what? didn't you hear me? do i have to translate it to filipino?" he chuckled a little, sipping on his beer at his nervousness.
"n-no, you idiot. w-what?!" your voice toning up a notch at the last bit.
"i wished to hold your hand starting this christmas, be with you from now on. as much of a stupid fantasy as it sounds, i'm staring to doubt going back to scotland cuz i wanna be with your sweet ass. i've had the best 4 years of my life, and it's all with you. embarrassingly." he snorted a little, hiccuping already with how much he's downing one bottle.
"'s why i tried giving this damn thing a shot, cuz maybe it'd come true." he continued, "i'll go back home to work at my papa's, he's got a mechanic shop there. he plans to hand it all to me so why not start early. i just wanna get all this out of my chest before graduation."
you were stunned, at a loss for words from his unexpected confession. you half expected it out of him but as it finally happened before you, it was almost a dream. yet you somehow couldn't say anything else, you felt like your tongue got cut.
"yeah sorry for makin' it damn awkward, i'll maybe jus-"
"hey, look up." you blurted out. he spared you a look as you finally said something and looked up afterward. "you did one of my traditions so why don't we do one of yours?"
hanging by the apex of the central entryway of your porch was a mistletoe, you chuckled thinking killer put it there himself. of course he would. kidd thought the same and fought off the grin spreading on his lips.
"go on, i'm waiting." you smiled at him, turning a little to the side to face him. you shut your eyes, waiting for him to get on with it.
but kidd wouldn't let you feel so slick after being the flustered one. kidd was quick to grab the back of your head to pull it close to his, stopping mid way where you can feel his breath so close yet the absence of his lips left you panting.
"god works fast, doesn't he?" he said one last time, licking his lips before finally crashing his lips to you. you can taste the residual muscovado on the corner of his lips.
kidd smiled through the kiss, feeling your lips quiver a little at how good he's handling you. he already had a hand behind the small of your back, pressing you closer to his frame.
"i like you too, if it's still isn't obvious."
"guess wishes do come true, brat."
OMG
i've currently started a fic on the 6th for kidd's birthday but since it's multichaptered, i still haven't finished it! i hope to finish it before i go back to college in the 20th </3 it's a fully fleshed out fic for about 10 chapters which i'm finishing before i upload all of it because i know damn well i ain't finishing that shit if i upload one by one TT
ANYWAYS i joined this cookbook event and oughta implement a filo dish and the tradition during simbang gabi but the event holder deactivated :c so i assume the event is cancelled. but i have already created this way before christmas hehehe i was just thinking if i should still post this but since it's my baby's birthday today i'd better release it <3
my fellow filo moots! pls don't hesitate to interact c: siraulo den aq teh magbonding tayo <3
also my event is still ongoing mkaaayyy, i'll also upload one request fitting for my captain's birthday hihihi here's the event masterpost link
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being idol!xiao's girlfriend means you have unlimited and pre-release access to all his merchandise, fan event tickets, and even allowed backstage during concerts by his management.
but you're his biggest fan, his number one fan girl, and, in xiaotwt terms, his most delulu girlfriend stan. which tingles xiao's brain because... you are his girlfriend? why do you have be crazy over him on the internet when you can literally smother him in your lovely kisses all day?
as much as you're internally cocky with the fact that you're the luckiest fan out there, you can't just upload on twitter a photo of him in your arms. now, that would be a chaotic mess for the management, potentially posing a threat to his career, and ultimately, endangering your privacy.
(but at least your private instagram is a safe space for showing off your boyfriend, xiao.)
what idol!xiao finds the most absurd (and adorable) is when he's able to send you selfies and candid shots during his practices, recordings, or any related agendas in his work that don't end up in the photocard or merchandise lineup; but, you're still fighting for your life on buy and sell twt to get one limited edition xiao photocard on his third anniversary as an artist or you're waiting in a long ass line to purchase merchandise from an accredited store nearby your place.
even the management has seen you a few times blending in with idol!xiao's sea of fans, they also wonder why you don't take advantage of the convenience and access to almost everything when you're already a trusted friend and a very supportive girlfriend of their favorite artist.
in your defense, it's part of the fan girl experience.
"how much did you pay for that?"
but sometimes, your impulse comes first before your superego even gets to neutralize your decision.
"uh about like... a few dollars?"
"my love, it's expensive and i believe that's overpriced."
"but it's limited edition!"
"you literally date the real thing."
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ㅤ╭ ⿻ ･ CAMPUS ENCOUNTERS ( part ii. )
ଓ.° ・ xiao ･ albedo ･ scaramouche. genshin impact. uni!au. repost! ・ ・ ・ pt i.
❀ ﾟ. ༄ xiao
"oh my god," you whisper, "it's like i'm ten again and reliving all my first day of school nightmares."
was anyone going to tell you that ice breakers were still a thing in college? you thought you left that behind, long forgotten, buried deep in your soul where no one could reach.
"what's a truth about me? or a subtle lie that people wouldn't catch on about? what's an interesting fact about me?"
"you talk to yourself loudly." xiao mumbles. "you could say that."
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COMMUNITY NOTES INTERN
levi ackerman x gender neutral reader
modern universe, college students. everyone aged up levi runs the community notes on twitter, which erwin is in charge of for some reason. erwin new twitter ceo everyone! fast paced and cracky in honor of aot anniversary! also isayama said levi would get nervous/stuttery around the person he likes so i tried to emulate that a bit
boxer!clorinde x manager!gn!reader (ft. wingman?childe)
tags: modern!au, fluff, slight second-hand embarrassment? author's note: this is a quick something i made for @cieluna so she'd be content...
"I don't get why you haven't confessed to her already? Anyone with eyes can see the mutual attraction between you two. It's better to do it first before someone else does it, no?"
It's been an hour since your conversation with Childe, yet his words keep playing round and round in your head, seeming to never get off its ride.
There's just no way you could confess to Clorinde. You would rather be Dante stuck in the inferno than gamble the chance of ruining the content friend/work?ship you have with her.
Unable to think straight and continue your email, your hand reaches for the phone on your desk and clicks on the call icon as if having a love-stricken mind of its own.
"Sup-"
"I know that you may not hear this much, but you're right, okay? Happy?! I like Clorinde so, incredibly, much! But I just can't confess, that's terrifying to do!" you exasperate.
"Wait-"
"Especially with me being her manager? That's like a work taboo, is it not!?" You sigh. "Don't get me wrong, I would love nothing more than to be with her romantically. It's just... this is a prime time for her, and I'm more focused on getting all the connections she deserves to succeed even further. "
After your mini monologue, you realize that you still haven't heard his voice. "Hello? Childe?"
"Um...hey buddy! So glad you came to an epiphany, but I'm actually driving right now so you're on speaker...and Clorinde's in the car with me..."
"..."
"Um..." He let out an awkward laugh. "Hello?"
"Childe. I hope your client gets into another pr scandal-"
A gentle melodic laugh stilled you from continuing your ill-intended wish. "Even though everyone calls me the fastest in the ring, it seems that you were the fastest of us two today. Childe's dropping me off at your location."
"I'm still at the office. Wait, no! You just finished your training. You should go home and rest." You worried.
"I'm aware. You've been working overtime more times than not these days. I also figured that you hadn't eaten yet, so I picked us up some takeout from that restaurant you love so much, the one next to the gym. I presumed that Childe was kind enough to act as my chauffeur on his own accord, but now I see that he had another plan in mind."
You heard Childe's gremlin snickers from the speaker. "Okay. Wait. So. About what I said-"
"Don't stress yourself out over me; we'll continue when I get there. I wish to say what I've been meaning to do while seeing your face. Wait for me?" Hearing her hopeful tone, you smile.
"I will."
"Will you wait for me too-" "Oh, shut it, Childe."
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method acting (completed) ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧
actor!eren x actor f!reader
method acting is a very powerful skill. using your own personal, physical, emotional self and pouring it into the character on the screen makes for a powerful performance. except when it's you and eren - you're not sure where the acting starts and real life begins.
content: actor!au, childhood friends to lovers, enemies to lovers, it was always you trope, fluff, HEAVY ANGST (i'm serious. people were ready to hang me at the stake please be warned), miscommunication (even more sorry), CELEBRITY DRAMA, taylor swift songs and smau at some parts!
- triple threat
- the ensemble cast
- the time of your life
- award show etiquette
- new year's day
- historic wins
- the softest kind of love
- sick with sadness
- the sound of the applause
- the met gala
- ribbons release
- lacy, oh lacy
- my love, mine all mine
- the third act
- it's time to go
- funeral
- all too well
- the new romantics
- lovesick
- fine line
- the beach
- speak now
- tolerate it
- all american bitch
- style
- better than revenge
- sofia
- sweet nothing
- see you soon
- long story short
extra blurbs, after the end of the story!:
extras (method acting fan casts, tracklists etc.):
- debut tracklist
- lover girl tracklist
- ribbons tracklist
- the lucky one tracklist
- valedictorian tracklist
- birds of a feather tracklist
pls comment on this post or any of the chapters if you want to be added to the taglist <3
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(rules) (nominees) (polls)
to nominate!
send an ask (anon or not) choosing your nominees! must fit under the categories
— in this case, must be a scaramouche x reader smau
can be whatever genre if the writer is uncomfortable with participating in the oscars, the nomination will be deleted respectfully!
current nominees for the scaramouche smau oscars!
— behind the lens! (completed) — @ventismacchiato
— how haters are born (ongoing) — @zoropookie
— darling, starling (ongoing) — @kararisa
— sherlock holmes (ongoing) — @dittodon
— HOW YOU GET THE GIRL ! (completed) — @kazumist
— keep my heart (ongoing) — @aestherin
— what’s so good about him?! (ongoing) — @luvkuvi
— my heart beats for you (ongoing) — @sl-vega
— Lights, Camera, Action! (completed) — @offbrandkyoya
— ditto | they keep on asking me, “who is he?” (ongoing) — @vinecradle
— JEALOUSY (ongoing) — @lovelysspace
— just a hater (ongoing) — @anrieee
— Of all people… (completed) — @jasmyluv
— just playing the part! (completed) — @ventismacchiato
— CONFLICTING ATTRACTIONS (ongoing) — @lovemari
— then teach me (discontinued) — @intothekuni
— not you again (ongoing) — @simonisferal
— WHY DIDN’T YOU STOP ME? (discontinued) — @lunarfied
— aperture [ ◉¯] ✧˖° (ongoing) — @ttalgi
— ☆.｡.:* cruel summer (ongoing) — @casualheizouenjoyers
— fake it till we make it (completed) — @kazumist
—★彡Parfum d’étoile (ongoing) — @mixvyu
— back to december ! (ongoing) — @shanieveh
— 𝑺𝑨𝑪𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑬 𝑴𝑬𝑳𝑶𝑫𝑰𝑬𝑺 (ongoing) — @mwahkazu
— NEON GUTS (ongoing) — @kunimix
— KEEP US HIDDEN (ongoing) — @lovemari
— LOSER = LOVER (ongoing) — @apteryxparvus
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to vote!
unfortunately, the nominations have still not ended for those looking to vote. voting will end a week after the last nomination (4/19/24) or the limit of 40 is reached! during the voting session, anons will not be allowed!
2024 bark anon
TO WHOEVER NOMINATED ME...IM COOKING UP A CHAPTER FOR YOU RN, ILY GUYS SM