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Oh my gosh I’m just as excited to see what happens next as everyone else is 😍 can’t get enough of the Adoption!AU concept - so I’m just drawing my own fan comic of it hehe
This is the very beginning of orphan Varian and his predicament - stay tuned for the rest!
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I think I’ll call this comic.. Lost and Found, LaF for short :) I hope you like it! Not a lot of our gloomy boi on this page, but patience is a virtue :3
Welcome to the fan-comic ride that is Adoption!AU
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Yet another one with Varian being a downer and Raps and Eugene being adorable. Buy me a Ko-fi maybe? Link on my blog.
Modern Version!
Strictly Confidential: A Feysand AU
Chapter Masterlist
She's a law student turned confidential informant. He's a prosecutor with only one goal: bringing down her boyfriend for illegal activity . . . What could go wrong?
Summary
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
If this ain’t a scene….
modern!au where the band of exiles+elain go to a bar, get wasted, and the night ends with Lucien singing Don't You Want Me on karaoke while making intense eye contact with Elain

🇺🇸 I just love it when I can draw these three idiots.
How Raoul just tries not to make a flinch and stops Erik in the background from wrapping his arm around Christine. hehehe But Erik wants what an Erik wants.
Here, the difference in size between the three of them is at last noticeable. Erik is a proud 1.95 meters (6.4 ft) tall when he's not bent over. At 1.83 meters (6 ft), Raoul looks like a dwarf :-D and Christine isn't particularly short either, 1.75 (5.8 ft) is normal height for a woman. But next to Erik, everyone always seems so tiny.
🇩🇪 Ich liebe es einfach, wenn ich diese drei Idioten zeichnen kann.
Wie Raoul einfach versucht, keine Miene zu verziehen und im Hintergrund den Erik davon abhält, nicht den Arm um Christine zu legen. hehehe Aber Erik will, was ein Erik nun mal will.
Hier wird der Größenunterschied zwischen den dreien endlich auch bemerkbar. Erik ist, wenn er mal nicht gebeugt steht, stolze 1,95 Meter groß. Da wirkt Raoul mit seinen 1,83 Meter wie ein Zwerg :-D und Christine ist ja jetzt auch nicht sonderlich klein, 1,75 ist für eine Frau normal groß. Aber neben Erik, wirken alle immer so winzig.
Comic: https://tapas.io/episode/3067743
Fanfic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50646802/chapters/127941634

"He had a heart that could have held the entire empire of the world; and, in the end, he had to content himself with a cellar."
-Gaston Leroux, The Phantom of the Opera
I'll tag for you ;)
What on earth did I draw last night....


So this kicks off the original setting/modern AU comparison...
Erik loves kneeling on Christine's dress it seems.
Take a Break
Pairing: Poe Dameron x GN!Reader (modern!au)
Word count: 540
Warnings: brief mentions of alcohol
Summary: You and Poe share a much-needed quiet moment together during a party
A/N: Can be read romantically or platonically

The sounds of the party drift out into the cold night air, past where you sit on the small balcony and down into the city beyond. You shiver, wrapping your coat tighter around you as a breeze tickles the back of your neck. Inhaling deeply, you savor the fresh air you slipped away to enjoy.
You love hanging out with your friends, of course. It can just get overwhelming at times, so you like to find small moments like these to savor by yourself.
The sound of the door opening behind you stirs you from your thoughts, and you don’t need to turn to recognize Poe’s footsteps as he approaches and sits beside you, crossing his legs and wrapping an arm around you. You lean your head down onto his shoulder, scooting closer to take advantage of his body heat. He chuckles, sensing what you’re doing and pulling you into his side.
“Just wanted to check on you,” he says, following your eyeline and looking up at the scene that stretches on forever above you, bright stars twinkling against the dark backdrop of the sky.
“I’m all right,” you respond, nodding. “Just needed a break from everyone.”
Poe hums his understanding.
“I can go back inside if you need more time,” he says, and you can tell it’s genuine. You shake your head, smiling softly.
“You don’t count as everyone,” you say.
“I’m honored. Truly.” You laugh, shoving him playfully. The two of you fall into a comfortable silence, the only sound being the traffic far below you and the occasional muffled shout drifting to your ears from the gathering inside.
“I went to that library earlier today,” you tell him. Poe looks at you, smiling fondly.
“The one you read about?”
“Yeah. It was really cool, they had this huge display case with all these old manuscripts. I need to take you there sometime. You’d like it.”
“Definitely,” he says, lifting his hand from your shoulder to brush back a few strands of hair that had fallen in your face.
“What time is it?” you ask, realizing you’d left your watch at home and your phone in Rey’s bedroom.
“8:19,” Poe says, looking down at his phone, the soft blue glow from the screen washing over his features.
A loud cheer from inside draws your attention, and you turn your head to see what caused it. You chuckle softly as you watch Jess and Finn down a row of shots at an alarming rate. Poe’s laugh bubbles in your ear, making you smile even wider.
“I think it’s best if we head back to make sure they don’t do something outlandishly disastrous,” you laugh. As the ones who volunteered to drive people home for the night, you and Poe are the only ones not drinking.
“Probably,” he laughs, standing up. He offers you his hand, and you take it, smiling gratefully at him as he helps you to your feet. “If you need another break let me know and I’ll cover for you,” he says quietly, pulling open the sliding glass door. A loud chorus of laughter and cheers sound at your arrival.
“Thanks,” you murmur out of the corner of your mouth, and he nods.
“Anytime.”

tags: @staarshines @obiwns @zoriis
Cutie

Pairing: Kiba Inuzuka/fem!reader
Warnings: modern au, jock!kiba, explicit themes [risk of getting caught, slight degrading, mentions of a breeding kink.]
Word count: 9.9k
Summary: In attempt of remaining decent, Kiba tries to fight back his girlfriend’s lewd advances over the course of the week he spends at her parents’ house. Unfortunately for poor Kiba, not everything goes according to plan.

“Kiba!”
THE name to leave your mouth is a shout of excitement which echoes throughout the busy airport.
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Cutie

Pairing: Kiba Inuzuka/fem!reader
Warnings: modern au, jock!kiba, explicit themes [risk of getting caught, slight degrading, mentions of a breeding kink.]
Word count: 9.9k
Summary: In attempt of remaining decent, Kiba tries to fight back his girlfriend’s lewd advances over the course of the week he spends at her parents’ house. Unfortunately for poor Kiba, not everything goes according to plan.

“Kiba!”
THE name to leave your mouth is a shout of excitement which echoes throughout the busy airport.
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okay okay au where dfs is a very successful chef/ restaurant owner who has dedicated his life to studying the blade (wok). meanwhile llh has quit his soul-sucking corporate job and in between job hunting has started filming videos of him teaching himself how to cook and he is SO BAD but SO ENDEARING that he amasses an enormous following on weibo. he almost sets his kitchen on fire cooking something from dfs’s (begrudgingly penned) cookbook and dfs comments under the video to tag the local fire department
just some thoughts…
jacaerys velaryon is the type of guy to open up doors for you, even when he is farther away. he is the type of guy to worry about how he looks when he meets your parents/guardians. he is the type of guy who loves hearing you say “i love you” it is like his own personal drug. he is the type of guy to turn on music you like even if he doesn’t like it (though that’s hard cause anything that makes you happy, makes him happy. he is the type of guy to hold you tightly when you sleep, making sure he can feel every breath you take. he is the type of guy to look for you in a crowded room, ensuring you’re comfortable, but mostly cause he feels comforted by your presence alone.
˖𓍢ִ໋֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆ being Jace’s mirrorball love ˚ ˖𓍢ִִ໋🦢˚˖𓍢ִ✧˚.

being his everything and everyone knowing it. sometimes forgetting the whole world around him because he simply cannot look away from you, wherever you are. frequently stopping in the middle of a sentence, his eyes becoming dazed as he watches you laugh across the room. always gravitating towards you, always wanting to hold your hand and show his family you belong with him. his fingertips itching to reach out and touch the ribbon in your hair, the jewelry he gifted you resting on your collarbone, the promise ring he gave you for your birthday. playing with your fingers in the car or twirling your hair around his finger when you’re hugging. so many cuddle sessions in his room, the blinds either completely closed and enveloping you in darkness or windows thrown wide open, the afternoon sun warming your entangled legs. his thigh between your legs, his face buried in your neck and his calm breath ghosting over your neck. falling asleep with each other, hearts beating in sync. whispering ‘i love you’ into your ear over and over again, as if it’s a secret and he’s not proving it to you every day. knuckles kisses and cupping your cheek in his slender hands like you’re the most precious thing. to him, you are, and he doesn’t care that his brother and mom are teasing him about it. sweet sleepovers and baking cookies together and promising you’ll behave. ending up making out on his bed anyways, his laptop with the movie long forgotten next to you. slow kisses and low moans that leave you both breathless. the little mirrorball you once hung over his bed illuminating your curves and edges to him, his eyes sparkling as he admires you, first with his eyes, then with his body. sinking into his pillows that smell like you and whimpering as he slowly draws star constellations on you, spelling out his name on you with his tongue. bursting into a field of stars as his mouth and fingers take you apart, layer by layer. looking deeply into each other’s eyes when he finally slides home and makes you his all over again, his thrust agonizingly slow and tender. listening to his little whimpers adoringly. brushing the little concentrated frown away from his forehead with your thumb, caressing his beautiful face when he begins to shake and lose his strength on top of you, jaw slack and eyes so full with love. gladly welcoming him into your arms when he does collapse at the end and brushing through his curls as you both calm down and catch your breath. the mirrorball dancing over your naked silhouettes…………
(inspired by "mirrorball" by Taylor Swift. they are also slow dancing to this song, thank you.)
spending the summer with Jacaerys by the coast in his family’s house 𓆞༄・゚𓆝࿐ ࿔*: 𓆟
a warm hand on your naked thigh, drawing circles on your skin. pretending in front of his family that you're only friends because that's all you ever can be. sneaking glances at each other across the dinner table. not once sleeping in your own bed, but always sneaking into his at night. cuddling and kisses that taste like toothpaste and the fruity cocktails you had earlier. his body pressing you into the mattress, clinging to his shoulders and kissing his sweaty neck as he fucks you. waking up together and softly combing through his dark curls as you hold him. paperthin bedsheets and cool pillows. early mornings in the empty kitchen and kissing over waffles and orange juice. collecting stones by the shore that match each other's eye color. stealing his old polaroid camera and snapping pictures of him on a boat. shrieking when he wraps his arms around you and jumps over the edge, his laugh like bells in your ears. your wet bikini on his bedroom floor and your handprints on his shower wall. seashells and sand in the pockets of your shorts. admiring his naked chest by the pool. being eaten out by him in the passenger seat of his old family truck on your way to a small restaurant in town. playing pretend when everyone is out of the house. the smell of his cologne and salt water. his gaze burning into yours when nobody is watching. reading with a leg slung over his waist in the sand...an endless summer.

Ten Minutes
modern!Jacaerys Velaryon x reader
The sound of jacaerys' alarm disturbed the quiet that had settled in over the night. His hand shot out of the blanket and grabbed his phone, turning off the alarm.
Jace glanced at the corner of the screen. 5:50 a.m. In ten minutes he'll have to wake you up so you both could get ready for the day.
He let out a small sigh and shut his phone off before placing it back on the nightstand.
Jace rolled over so that he was laying on his side, facing your back. Thankfully his alarmed hadn't woken you up. He reached out and wrapped a hand around your waist. Jacaerys gently pulled your back to his chest and leaned forward to press his nose to your head, breathing you in.
Ten more minutes and he'll have to wake you up. Ten minutes spent with you.
𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 (𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲) 🍸

• he would last a couple of drinks and (or) shots until he became drunk
• definitely a happy/affectionate kind of guy when intoxicated
• he'd be hanging on to every word you say looking at you with his big hazel eyes
• mouth hanging agape cause he is so head over heels in love with you
• giggling and laughing at your jokes
• loverboy grinning so wide it could be mistaken as the sun
• his pupils would be soooo dilated
• his face would be flushed (esp. ears and nose or when cregan teases jace abt how smitten he is with you)
• his glasses would be sitting crooked on his aquiline nose (probebly from all the sloppy kisses he's giving you)
• stumbles over his words / asks really random questions like "when the weel was invented?" • "what i wanted to know ..."
• if your in a bar he'd be sitting close to you in one of those booths. he'd have his hands wrapped around your waist kissing your neck, lips anything he can
• if your at home ;) he'd have you on his lap leaving hickys everywhere the eye can see while his hands are sliding up your your shirt
• coming home from the bar you'd have to help him walk cause this boy decided shots were a good idea • " what! no this was cregan's ideeeaaa..."
• "you're so preeettttyyy" • "you're sooo beautiful"
• while walking home lowkey forgets your his girlfriend and gets shy. would ask if you had a boyfriend and when you say your happily taken, he's starts to pout.
• "w-whos the lucky g-guyy"
• "it's you love"
• jaces nearly jumps up and down bc of how happy he is
• sloppy and wet kisses 💋
• when you two finaly get home he practicly flops onto your shared bed • his hair is going into every direction yet it stilll holds it's beautiful curls you love so much
• while helping him get ready for bed he says something that never stops giving you butterflys
• "i love you"
• making sure his his medicine and a glass of water are on his bedside table (next to the framed photo of you two) you tuck both of you in
• jace's arms already circeling around your waist wanting needing to be as close to you as possible
• nuzzles into your neck needing to smell your perfume
• befor you fall asleep you say one last thing
• "i love you too"
A/N - 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑶𝑭𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫
this just randomly came to me this evening so I had to write a few headcanons ;)) i did get carried away...
hoped you enjoyed this lovlie! love to hear feedback! stay safe and take care 🫶🏻💋🫂
~ 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐞𝟒𝐮
jacaerys velaryon is the boy that will search how to garden just so he can plant all your favorite flowers. he is the boy that will write you letters, dedicating you a song in every note. he is the boy that will hold your hand everywhere you go. he is the boy that will run across campus to get to your class, he will puff and huff but he will be there minutes before you come out so he can take you to lunch. he is the boy that will have rhaenyra’s heart full that someone loves her boy just as much as she does. he is the boy that will crave your attention at any given moment, laying his head on your lap when you’re reading, or even scrolling on your phone. he is the boy that will comb your hair softly, stare at you as you sleep in his arms. he is the boy that will mumble under his breath how beautiful you are even if you’re just smiling at him. he is the boy that will always look at you with the same eyes he first saw you with, with a small smile and heart eyes, he will look at you like you are an angel that grazed this world. he is the boy that will be your personal cheerleader, hyping you, encouraging you. he is the boy that will daydream how life will be with you. he is the boy that will kiss all over your face, his heart soaring bc of how you laugh. he is the boy that will hug you tightly, his face buried into your neck, sighing in utter relief as if all the stress and burden just disappeared from his shoulders.
jacaerys velaryon is the boy that will give you his heart in all the small and big ways, but most importantly he will be the one to be your last.
modern!jace bf thoughts ( wc. 1117 )
i’m shaking and foaming at the mouth I NEED HIM. i had to expel this from my brain before i could sleep, i’ll prob write more about these at some point. or maybe i’ll abandon this blog in a week 🤷♀️ we’ll see. i am able and willing to expand upon any of these, ask box is open >:)

jacaerys who is, first and foremost, a gentleman. he’s opening the door for you, pulling out your chair, giving you his jacket.
he buys you flowers — he knows your favorite kind, dw. he’s like the kind of boyfriend who makes lists of what their partner likes, but he doesn’t make a list, he just knows.
is it a little unnerving? maybe! but he just loves you :3
jacaerys who thinks to be loved is to be known. he wants to read your favorite books and listen to your favorite songs. he wants to know your coffee order and try it, so that he can experience something he knows you love. ( his is a caramel macchiato. btw. )
jacaerys who is so attentive and mother hen. he can clock if anything is wrong, like any change in your demeanor. in your vibe.
he’s brushing the hair back from your face, tucking it behind your ears. he’s fixing your jacket collar and re-looping your scarf. ( i want to say he fixes your posture, but look at his )
he can, and will, fix any problem you have. just tell him! confide in him! he wants you to!
he’s kind of a worrywort. did you eat? would you like to eat? how much did you sleep? are you okay? are you okay? hey, are you okay?
jacaerys who always smells good, and has clean clothes, but will force you to hug him when he’s sweaty from football ( ⚽️ ) or a run. gross!
speaking of running, if you stay with him at his family’s home in Dragonstone at any point over the summer you will be going for a run with him! sorry!
he’s talking you through it ( the run ) . he’ll go at your pace and coach you. you don’t have to go far either! he thinks you’re bonding by doing this 😊 ( he is wrong )
jacaerys who craves physical affection. he wants you touching him RIGHT NOW. PLEASE.
he’s got his arms around and/or his hand in yours, just, all of the time. fingers interlocked too, he will be adjusting your hand to achieve this position! :)
you’re sitting on the couch? he’ll be next to you in a sec! god forbid you want to sit in an armchair, he is in your lap ( jk. not really. ). he goes out of his way to be directly next to his partner. he’s standing next to you, sitting beside you. if you have class together, his seat is next to yours! eating together, he’s sitting next to you there too. he will also lay on top of you; if you’re vertical so is he.
but, to be more serious: he thrives on the reassurance. if you’re holding his hand, he knows you’re with him. if he can wrap his arms around your waist from behind, it’s reassurance that you’re not going anywhere, he’s got you.
( children of divorce* just act like this, dw )
jacaerys who feels all of his emotions. he does not bottle things up 🙅♀️
he cries: when he’s frustrated, when he’s upset, when he’s angry — especially in front of his mom ( this is canon )
sure, he’s confident and self-assured. but he’s also vulnerable, and it’s good!!!
he confides in you ( a big believer in ‘date your best friend’ ), he hopes you feel safe to do the same <3
i talked about it in this post — he can be really mean. it’s defensive, he doesn’t mean to, but it happens much more than he’d like ( he’s still unlearning things from his childhood )
it rears its head when you’re arguing, or if he feels trapped. and he’s good at it too, hitting the most tender spot he can.
he feels awful afterwards. he’s always quick to acknowledge what he did and apologize. if you cry, he’ll probably cry too ( that’s just how the cookie crumbles 🤷♀️ )
he’s on your level, holding your face in his hands, telling you how sorry he is. and, maybe he’s kissing the tears off of your cheeks — but, that’s between you and him
he’s aware of how unhealthy this defense mechanism is, he’s working on it! call him out! make him aware! he might not like it in the moment, but afterwards he’s appreciative. ( he’s in therapy! — all of rhaenyra and alicent’s kids are . )
jacaerys who drives and lets you mess with his radio. so often it’s his siblings and step-siblings he’s driving around, and he just wants to listen to his podcast, please, luke, don’t touch the radio.
but you? whatever! you can spend the whole car ride adjusting the station, or trying to pick a song on aux and he won’t care! or, you could talk over the radio ( he’s yelling at his brothers for this ) ! he just likes your presence.
both-hands-on-the-wheel driver, he might hold your hand at stop lights though. when he has to break hard he puts his arm out in front of you, to stop you from going forwards ( do you guys know what i’m talking about? ) he has supreme big brother reflexes
jacaerys who wants you to like his family so bad. they’re so important to him.
his best friend is his fifteen-year-old brother and he’s a major mama’s-boy, and he’s not embarrassed! he is a little nervous for you to meet everyone. it’s too hard to explain, so he doesn’t.
“ that’s my step-mother. yeah, she was married to my grandfather before she was married to my mother. um, so my step-siblings are technically my uncles and aunt. yeah, it’s kind of confusing. “
jacaerys who loves taking pictures of you. digital or film or phone, he’s on you like paparazzi. candid king.
you’re also going to be all over his instagram, sorry. he’s an instagram story fanatic, so you’re featured often. he prob has a highlight dedicated to you titled “ <3 “ or something.
jacaerys is a big kisser.
he’s kissing you on the mouth, often. probably when he shouldn’t.
most of the time it’s chaste kisses in parting, or sweet pecks because he just remembered he can do that!
also big on kissing your forehead and cheeks. and the column of your throat.
he’s polite and respectful! he will also make out with you any chance he can! slipping tongue in the stairwell at one of his mother’s galas. we are in public. ( he doesn’t care )
jacaerys who is such a lover boy. he just wants to love you, and show you how much he does. he takes pictures to immortalize memories ( okay roland barthes ) and engages in the things you love to experience you more intimately. he wants to make sure you’re safe, and happy, and cherished — like you deserve to be.
he wants to love, and to be loved.

hello tumblr, here you go my take on a modern katara
please point out the mistakes made in the tattoos if there are some.