Made a little cover for the comic. I’m planning to make it into a fanzine, so now I need to think up a title. And it has to be short so I can fit it on the side of the bath to the left of dorn’s leg (feel free to give me suggestions if you have any, coming up with titles is like, the worst x’D).
Made a little cover for the comic. I’m planning to make it into a fanzine, so now I need to think up a title. And it has to be short so I can fit it on the side of the bath to the left of dorn’s leg (feel free to give me suggestions if you have any, coming up with titles is like, the worst x’D).
Fandom: Once Upon a Time (also The Wedding Planner)
Pairing: Rumbelle, established Swanfire
Rating:G for now
Summary: Wedding planner Alan Gold doesn’t have much faith in romance, and little to none in marriage. A chance encounter with sweet librarian Belle French has him almost reconsidering his beliefs until he receives a nasty shock: she’s the bride in the most important wedding of his career.
“What is the problem in here?”
There was a rustle of silk and lace as the woman in front of the mirror turned to stare with wide, panicked eyes at the slight figure in the doorway. Her lips trembled and tears shone in her eyes, threatening to fall and ruin her mascara.
“A moment, please,” the man said coolly, his eyes fixed on the bride.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Gold,” she whimpered, “I can’t. I can’t go through with it.”
“Miss Boyd,” he sighed, stepping forward and handing her a snow-white handkerchief, “that is utter nonsense.”
“No, it isn’t,” she insisted, dabbing lightly at her eyes. “I can’t go out there. I just can’t. This is a huge mistake, I’m gonna marry the wrong guy!”
The stern lines of his face softened, and Mr. Gold stepped closer and crooked a finger under her chin. “Look at me,” he said firmly. Reluctantly she looked up and into his eyes, and he stepped back a bit and folded his hands over the handle of his cane.
“You are exquisite,” he said matter-of-factly. “You’re timeless. You are the envy of every woman here today.” His mouth quirked a bit at the corners. “And you ought to be, in that dress, even if I do say so myself.”
Ashley sniffed and rolled her eyes.
“And you have the love of a man named Sean, who last night at the rehearsal dinner, said to me, ‘I can’t believe she picked me. I can’t believe I’m marrying the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.’ Your marriage isn’t just going to work. It’s going to last forever.”
Lips trembling, Ashley smiled. “Really?”
“Oh, yes. You see, the two of you share something that doesn’t come along every day. True love. And true love, you know, lasts a lifetime.”
Ashley closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “You’re right. I know you’re right.” She opened her eyes again and smiled brightly. “Thank you, Mr. Gold.”
“Of course, my dear. My pleasure.” He pocketed the handkerchief when she held it out to him. “Let’s get you married, shall we?”
Genre:Office!AU; enemies to lovers; fluff; angst; smut; NSFW
Word count: 5.5K+ words
Warnings: office banter; excessive cussing; office romance; cheesy pickup lines; smutty double entendre; sexually explicit conversations; Namjoon in museums; on the verge of vulnerable confessions; bed-sharing; some comedy; oral (M-receiving); praise kink; dirty talk; clit play; breast/nipple play; rough sex; biting; slow, sweet lovemaking; ass-slapping; couple of fluffy, romantic scenes; some pining; angst; smangst
Summary:You hate him, he hates you. You were both fine staying in your own lanes–until you’re forced to work together on a make-or-break project for your company.
A/N: Just…a bunch of filth And angst. It’s smangst…with a sprinkling of art . Also, the museum scenes were inspired by a combination of Joon’s trip to Washington, DC in December 2021 (as shown here,here, and, here) and my own trip to DC a few years back. It was hard not to go full-Namjooning as the monuments and museums there are so lovely to walk around in. I miss it…and want to plan a trip out there again soon. And I miss their crab dip—which Namjoon would be very disappointed to hear Well…enough about that! Let’s just jump right in
Feedback? WHAT FEEDBACK? WHAT FEEDBACK SHINA?? What in the top tier smut WAS THIS?
WHAT do you want me to say? My coochie had a heartbeat the whole time?? That I reread the part where she asked to see his face A COUPLE of times? That the surprise, which her brother knew about btw, and the soft smut was JUST AS GOOD?
“But make no mistake—I could get territorial if pressed. And I won’t hesitate to trample on anybody attempting to mess with her.”
A moment of silence, for the independence in me that didn’t exist as I read this statement. For all of ten seconds. And maybe every single time I reread it.
Was that it? No? No? Psshht. Ofcourse not. Nope. Not here. Not in Intersect part 8. Nah.
…. had you not fallen in love with Kim Namjoon,
MA'AM – @SHINA
Ofc you want me to. We know this [punching the air] WE LOVE MIC DROP ENDINGS THAT MAKE US QUESTION OUR EXISTENCE with the OC.
