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pairing: joyce/hopper warnings: angst?? and fluff? sfw/nsfw: safe for work contains spoilers for season 3 a.n: a fic that 100% ignores the ending of season 3 and shows the aftermath of the date at enzo’s. something i wrote really really quickly so its probably not that good lmao. i am on a jopper high also available to read on my tumblr: https://madmaxsinclairs.tumblr.com/post/186102108938/hold-on // “Come on, Hop, let me drive you home.” Joyce said teasingly as they left Enzo’s on that warm Friday night, enjoying making him chuckle. “No, no, you don’t have to drive me home, I should be the one driv

a.n: someone requested ardyn on tumblr so i decided i might as well do some other characters as well also likely has nsfw in it FFXV Guys + Girls Lingerie Preference HCs: Ardyn: Ardyn would like pretty much anything on his s/o, he's going to rip it off of them anyway so it's mostly an indication to him that his s/o wants some attention. Although he does like grey hues a lot, he'd like to see them wear those colors. He would be more likely to enjoy seeing his s/o wear his own clothes though, and as little as possible. Seeing his s/o walk into the bedroom with nothing but one of his scarves wrapped around their neck will probably fill him wit

a.n: i had to post at least something small ok i lost all my fics i was working on atm because my laptop broke also probs has nsfw in it Chocobro Lingerie Preference HCs: Noctis: I feel like he would like a corset because it gives off that royal vibe, and Noctis sometimes enjoys being a 'King' in the bedroom. He'd like it in either all black or white, with embroidery, to give off a more regal appearance. Whether his s/o wears panties or not with it, he doesn't mind (though when he's feeling lazy, no panties is preferable because it's easier access). Prompto: I see Prompto as loving lace things, particularly on bras (I get the vibe that Pro

“Ugh, I’m so bored! Do you seriously have nothing exciting to do in this huge castle?!” Midna whined, throwing her head back in exasperation. “This is Hyrule Castle, it doesn’t have to be exciting as long as it houses the princess.” Impa said, folding her arms over her chest. “…Geez, you Hyruleans have hang-ups.” Midna muttered, sighing loudly. You chuckled, looking around the room. The warriors had gathered together at the castle to celebrate their recent successes in the battlefield, but it seemed the excitement had dulled down and everyone was twiddling their thumbs waiting for somet

a.n: this is I guess a weird au but ever since the msf this has been such a Concept for me honestly so excuse the weird au and let my brain just get back into writing ok //////////////////////////////////////////////////// It had been only a month since Carl had died. He had left an impact on everyone; Rick, Michonne, you, hell, even Negan was upset. And yet, even though he had left, he wasn’t truly gone. Since his death, you had begun to see him regularly, although you weren’t entirely sure still if it were a vision or not. Most people see visions of a lost one soon after they’ve died, right? But this felt real. Like he

a.n: loooool ive been so angsty this week bc of this show have some angst i need to share this pain i have MAJOR SPOILERS FOR THE WALKING DEAD SEASON 8 MID SEASON FINALE !! //////////////////////////////////////////////////// Your hand found its way into Carl’s, a feel of dread passing between the both of you. And yet, a moment of finality, a moment of knowing this is how it will end, passed too. The mood between the two of you was sombre, not daring to say anything for fear of losing your strength and being reduced to tears. He lay almost lifeless against the wall of the sewers, his body drenched with sweat and his breathing becomin

a.n: this is a lil sadder than what I would like to write for these characters (they already go through so much lmao) but i do have fluffier stuff on the way i promise. also this was totally inspired by that new stranger things soundtrack for season 2 which sounds amazing omg. Oh and spoilers for ffxv !! //////////////////////////////////////////////////// When Prompto had told you he was an MT, you thought he was joking. You thought in a few quiet moments he would suddenly burst into laughter and shake his head at you with a smile, teasing that you had fallen for his acting. But at the same time, you knew there was something wrong when he

a.n: a lil suggestive at points but tbh what can i say, im totally in love w diana lmao //////////////////////////////////////////////////// It was late. Nervously tapping your mug, you glanced at the digital clock on the kitchen counter once again. The time brightly read '01:28' in red lettering which almost screamed danger, like something had happened to keep her out so late. You had decided to stay up late to surprise Diana when she came back from her mission, as Bruce had reported that she was to return today. So you had bought some champagne and scented candles to celebrate (with some lacy clothes to go with it, wink wink), but now,

a.n: there is hints of nsfw in this bc i love diana ok //////////////////////////////////////////////////// The warm rays of sunlight on your face is what caused you to slowly awake. Blinking a few times to adjust to the light, you could see the blinds had been left slightly open, the light seeping through into your shared bedroom. The next thing you noticed was the arm wrapped lovingly around your waist and you immediately smiled, feeling a warm glow in your cheeks. Your mind was still processing that you had married Diana. After all, it's a pretty interesting fact to drop when meeting someone. "Hey, I'm married to Wonder Woman." You thou

a.n: i wish i had a tall strong gf like urbosa //////////////////////////////////////////////////// The golden sands of the Gerudo desert swept by in a flurry. The sun was beginning to set across the kingdom of Hyrule, meaning it was a matter of time before the deepest parts of the desert plunged themselves into bitter sandstorms and low temperatures. The Divine Beast continued its slow travel back to Gerudo Town, the ground trembling with each long, heavy step from the contraption. Urbosa was sat at the top of the long, sturdy legs of Naboris, watching the land she protected pass by her. Her scarlet hair drifted gently behind her, her gaz