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idkwhattoputhereidontknow · 21 days

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Saw your requests were open so thought i'd give it a shot for the Obey Me crew.

Depsite the game, imagine an MC that will avoid conflict, either by appeasing or avoiding, just any way to not argue or fight with anyone. What would that look like?

Thanks for the request!!! I tried my best to do your request justice, but I didn’t really know how you wanted me to write it. (ಥ _ ಥ) So, if you do ask for anymore requests, please tell me the format {I think that’s what it’s called at least.} you’d like, THANK YOU!!! {Oh! And spoilers for Obey Me.}

If MC was like this and was actually successful, it would definitely change the whole story. Like in lesson 4 when MC was trying to find a way into the attic by taking Levi’s TSL soundtrack and giving it to Lucifer to distract him. I feel like this MC could maybe find some way to get the soundtrack without setting Levi’s demon form off and without injuring their wrist. (But at the same time that needs to happen so Levi makes a pact with MC, right?) Although that's only if MC is actually good at avoiding conflict which I doubt considering the story. Poor MC. I also don't think MC would be able to avoid DEATH in lesson 16 since like how are you supposed to avoid that. So, in summary, MC would probably be able to get past some stuff but most things I don’t think are really avoidable.

Lucifer would definitely like this MC at the start compared to our normal MC. I mean the whole reason Lucifer didn’t like MC at first was because they were too noisy and troublesome. He probably still wouldn't really like this MC, but he'd probably like them more than our usual MC, at least a little bit.

Mammon’s feelings wouldn't really change for this MC. In my professional opinion. He’s just a simp and if your name is MC you're a victim of his simping. Just like Lucifer and most of the other brothers, he would probably like this Mc a bit more at the very start before he catches feelings but he would also think this MC is a little bit of a wimp.

As I’ve said before, if this MC could avoid the whole lesson 4 situation, Levi and MC might have a better relationship at the start but at the same time I have no idea how MC would be able to make a pact with Levi without the whole incident. (I honestly don't have much to say about Levi or Satan since I don’t really focus on him a lot, sorry Levi fans.)

Satan would definitely get along with this MC. If MC avoids conflict, then there's less things to make Satan mad. Happy Satan = Happy times.

With Asmo I doubt anything would really change much. I mean, this is Asmo we're talking about. There hasn't been any moments where I feel like a MC like this would change much between them. (At Least from where I’m at in the game.) He would still love MC no matter what they’re like.

Once again with Beel I don’t think much would change….. Actually, scratch that. In lesson 4-5 MC probably would not eat Beel’s custard even under Mammon’s pressure so Beel wouldn't go demon mode on them. So, that would change the story a little bit.

Now Belphie is a special case. MC can’t avoid conflict if Belphie has any chance of getting out of the attic, so that's why I think MC would try to avoid conflict but wouldn't really be effective. And if Belphie’s is out of the attic that means MC dies, they can’t really do anything about that. So, I doubt anything would really change at all in their relationship whatsoever. MC still has to get traumatized for THE PLOT!

I kinda rushed this because I was like “OH NO!!! I still haven't done any of the requests yet! I need to finish at least one NOW!!!” So, apologies if there are spelling mistakes or it’s not the best, I tried. I also haven't really played Obey Me in a little while until recently, so I was having a hard time “capturing” the brothers' personalities...? But I hope it was at least kind of decent. And if anyone would like me to redo this with a different writing format or whatever, please tell me. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

#obey me #obey me shall we date #mc #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #and finally #obey me belphegor #uhhh what else?#headcanon #i think thats it #Well...Have a great day! ᓚᘏᗢ

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subskz · 6 months

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hi ms. rin!! long time no see ☺️

i was always reading your works & all your amazing posts but i realize today it was a long time since i sent an ask >< i hope you’re doing great!

i wanted to ask if you’re still writing the childhood friends to lovers with lee know? ever since butterfly bandage i was craving to read another longfic from you cause you write so beautifully :< & with minho being my bias i think i’ll die if you make a story for him..! not to pressure you of course 💕

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hello hello omg it really has been a while!! it’s so nice to see you again my dear i hope you’ve been doing well and taking care since we last spoke ♡

you’re too kind thank u so much for your lovely words!! it’s so sweet that u even remember i was writing that lino fic i’m really glad you’re looking forward to it 😭 it’s still very much a wip so i’m not exactly sure when it’ll be out, but i work on it all the time! here’s a few lil sneak peeks just for u hehe

also please note that a lot of this is subject to change since i’m still working on it 😽 these snippets are still a bit barebones

ᓚᘏᗢ — snippet 1

You stared at the crumpled nest; abandoned, with what was left of it quickly being carried away by the wind. Straw by straw. You felt like crying.

Don’t be so sensitive. You told yourself. It's just a stupid bird.

“Wow,” a familiar voice, soft and brusque and not sounding very wowed at all, came from behind you. “That’s amazing, isn’t it?”

You lifted your head, whipping around to find its source. Not that you really needed to, anyway. You knew that voice better than your own, by now.

“Huh?”

“They were just babies, but they already flew away.” Minho crouched down next to you to examine the remains of the fallen nest. His small fingers brushed over it, so delicately that the grass barely shifted under his touch. “Like they know exactly where they’re supposed to go.”

You rested your hands on your knees, unconvinced, refusing to look at him. Your eyes were stinging. You didn’t want him to think you were dramatic. You didn’t want him to make fun of you. He’d put just as much care into looking after them, if not more. He’d stayed with them even longer than you had. How could he be so accepting of it?

“Birds are so cool,” he continued. A gentle breeze ruffled your hair, like it was summoned by his airy lilt. “They can go wherever they want.”

“Why do they have to go?” you muttered.

“Cause the world’s so big, dummy,” he said it like common knowledge, like he’d consulted the birds himself. “And they’re so small. So they gotta start seeing it early before they die.”

You puffed out a half-hearted laugh.

“You’re like a bird,” you decided.

“Mm?”

“You do what you wanna and go where you wanna.”

“I can’t be a bird,” Minho sniffed. “They fly too high. I'm more like a cat, ‘cause no matter where they go, they always know how to find their way home.”

“Like Soonie,” you said.

“Like Soonie,” he agreed. “Remember when he was gone for three days? But then he showed up again like nothing happened?”

“You cried a lot,” you giggled.

Minho huffed, looking away. “I knew he’d come back.”

It had been one of the only times you’d ever seen him cry in your four years of friendship. He might’ve completely denied crying altogether if the subject were anything other than his beloved cat. His little brother.

“So you’ll always come back, too? Like Soonie?”

“Yeah,” he replied. “I'm gonna be here ‘til I'm at least 100, or else someone will take our spot under the maple tree.”

ᓚᘏᗢ — snippet 2

Minho’s hand reached for yours. It was shaking.

“If you're scared, I can stay with you,” he offered. You could tell he was trying to sound casual, but there was an undeniable tremor there. Not breezy, not carefree; thick and heavy with apprehension. It weighed down your conscience. “It’ll be embarrassing if you’re the only one in class left behind, right?”

You remembered how he’d reacted when you traveled up to the mountains last summer, how he’d turned away from the window when the car drove along the edge of the road, with nothing but a flimsy, rusting metal barrier standing between you and several thousand foot fall. You remembered how much trouble he’d had walking straight when you first arrived at the campsite, strangely quiet, muttering to himself about how high up it was. It was too high, the air was too thin, the world was too far away.

Those were the issues, of course. The issue certainly wasn’t that he was terrified out of his mind. A cat stuck in a tree, longing to accept help without sacrificing his pride. Unsure whether to hiss at whoever came near, or leap into their arms. He’d grabbed your hand the exact same way, back then.

“Okay,” you replied.

He perked up, features flashing with a hopefulness that was almost enough to break your facade.

“Hm?”

It would’ve been so easy in that moment, to tease him. To call him out, gain the upper hand on him for once in six years. But looking at those eyes—round and bright and gleaming under his glasses with an innocence that effectively wiped away every annoying thing he’d ever done from your memory, you just couldn’t bring yourself to.

“Let’s skip the rollercoaster,” you said plainly. “I’m scared.”

You weren’t, strangely enough. You wondered if Minho knew that. Of the two of you, he was undoubtedly the risk taker. His mind was too capricious to not explore every possibility there was, to not absorb everything the world had to offer until he found himself in it. It was almost exhilarating for you, to be the adventurous one, for a change. To be the one who didn’t hold yourself back.

You wanted to be bold. You wanted to be fearless. You wanted to impress him.

But more than any of that, you wanted to stay with him. You didn’t want him to sit alone on the amusement park bench, watching his classmates have fun without him as he fumbled with the wrapping of a snack he couldn’t eat, because the anxiety had made his stomach hurt.

“Seriously,” his grin was weak, but as he laced your fingers together properly, you could feel the quiver in his hand begin to calm. “What would you do without me?”

You simply grunted, allowing him to tug you along to the bench. You didn’t want to think about it. It was playful, not really seeking a response, but that didn’t stop his question from lingering in the back of your mind. Like a part of you knew that, sooner or later, you’d have no choice but to find the answer.

#ask #🧸 anon #💌

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deprivedreality · 1 year

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𝙉𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙔𝘼𝙈 ; 𝘾𝙃𝙄𝙇𝘿𝙃𝙊𝙊𝘿 𝙎𝙒𝙀𝙀𝙏𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏.

summary: neteyam and his childhood love.

content/s & pairings: neteyam x afab!omaticaya reader. young innocent love. unrequited love. childhood romance. a little bit of this and that; fluff & angst. word count: 1.3K. oneshot.

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Neteyam, at a very young age, is trained alongside many of the young Omaticayan warriors.

He met and made great friends, as well as knew everyone around him while grown up, as he was a boy who honored everyone's story. Some of his fellow young warriors were orphaned and some were born just after the great battle between the Na'vis and the Skypeople.

And one, in particular, of all those he's met who he trained arm in arm, was a girl. His first ever love interest, his childhood sweetheart, the only ever girl he's dreamt to be with his entire adolescence. She was his first love, maybe even his last. She was such a wonder to him, he found her the most interesting creature that he's ever laid his eyes on. The first time they met was the happiest day for him. Getting to know her? Even so. She just had something in her that made him feel happy.

And she was a girl who was closely supervised under the guidance of his grandmother, Mo'at. She was a mindful young warrior, and a tsahik in the making.

As he is Olo'eyktan's first born son, he found this an opportunity to create a close relations with her. It makes sense. After all, is he is the chief's son, wouldn't that make him his father's successor? And as the next Olo'eyktan, he is to be promised to a eligible tsakarem. He was ecstatic over it and hoped for the day to come. So he patiently waited. However, he didn't just wasted his time waiting for it to happen, he needed to make sure it will happens. And so, along with his attempts to exceed the expectations as Toruk Macto's son, he also efforted on a girl along side it.

She was all he ever thought about throughout his years as a young warrior. There were chances he would ask elder na'vi males innocent questions how to bag a girl, or how to charm a girl into liking him back. He would also, although shyly, confront na'vi women on how to make simple flower crown, or bracelets and jewelries and even practice the art of kneading and crafting what the women of his clan would usually do. And although he did as what he was told, he didn't exactly think it would work nor did it even work on her.

He remembered failing to even impress her with his poorly knitted snood, or when he gave her letters confessing his love. Or the time when he tried to sing to her while she was eating which almost caused her to choke to death from laughter. At least she laughed, but he sulked his way to sleep after being scolded by his mother and grandmother, feeling extremely guilty for having to be the one that caused it. He couldn't sleep the entire night that happened, and even attempted to sneak out just to see how his love was doing. If it weren't for his sister catching him, and all he could do was ask for comfort and advice from his clueless sister, Kiri, who didn't even know what to do to him.

Lo'ak and Spider definetly didn't help much with cheering him up as well, all Neteyam ever knew he did was pull jokes and pranks on them that led them to a situation where they get to have fun and dilly dally as kids. And his father, he wasn't exactly sure how to feel about his young so developing such love for someone at his age, but he supported them countless time and even took advantage of the fact that he was Olo'eyktan. At some point, he even almost decided to have the two be promised to each other, of it wasn't for Eywa interfering.

But aside from that, there were some chances where Neteyam would constantly follow her around, hoping that his presence would be acknowledged by his love. And there were times where hope did come around, surprising him and making him feel content than ever. Neteyam was a sweet and desperate blue little rascal, wanting to get the attention of his sweetheart.

Her, on the other hand, just accepted her faith. Neteyam was a sweet boy, a gentleman who was very VERY serious about what he felt towards her. And although they were ten, she didn't have much choice but to accept him, even if she didn't really have the heart to tell him that she didn't feel comfortable having a boy feel responsible to be her future mate.

As a matter of fact, she thought of it as some kind of burden, at some point in her life. She would have Neytiri tell her how adorable they were, calling them like a 'mini couple', even if she was just minding her business and Neteyam was just goofily watching her do her thing. She liked the boy, truly. But not romantically enough to have the entire clan go bonkers and be extremely advanced with setting her and Neteyam up to be each other's promised mate.

The boy was happy, and that's all she ever wanted for him. But she wasn't, and she couldn't blame him for that so she instead blames herself. She felt distresses and guilty not having the same love and care that Neteyam had for her. If she did, she would be happy. Was it her fault that she was like him? To have a another to occupy her mind as a kid? A sweetheart of her own that she liked but couldn't tell if it's hopelessly unrequited? How burdensome, the emotions she felt. And for Eywa's sake, she was just a child and she already had the weight of such situation.

She felt troubled having to knows that every time she would look away from Neteyam, she worried that he would see her adoring someone else just as how he does to her. It would break her heart, and she would feel responsible for his pain too. She needed it to end, she just didn't feel the same way. And she needed to free herself from his 'feelings' and to have the freedom of also having a childhood sweetheart. Wouldn't that be great?

Neteyam could feel his heart break into multiple pieces the day he realizes the long years of his love for her turned out to be unrequited. He was fourteen when it all came to an end, and he was a boy so hopelessly in love that he couldn't take in the lie he was told as a mere boy who only wanted to have her attention, he adoration, her care, her warmth. He only ever wanted her, she was his home, and even as she found her new mate- her own love, he still was in love with her. And he continued to endlessly do so, even if she didn't and will never feel the same.

It definetly pained him for his sweet love to label him as a brother after she had decided to choose another, and not him, as a mate. He fell in love with her, so young yet deeply in love. Even if it hurts, he learned to accept it until the day he, and his family, departed from the clan where he left her with one last loving and sorrowful smile, symbolizing the young and lively love he had once have for her to finally end.

Even so, as he took his last breath, dying on a cold boulder in the middle of a reef he was forced to call his home, his mind was still occupied by her once loving presence when they were still young. His family watched as his life flashed before their eyes, until his last breath. Neteyam thoughts of his childhood sweetheart until he caved out of a world that only ever failed him.

"And even though we're not together, my heart belongs to you, as yours does to another."

ᓚᘏᗢ @deprivedreality 2023 | do not copy my works!

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thecatspirits · 9 months

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[Shown above is a map drawn on a stained and burnt cloth by Rust & Pillar, well, mostly Rust... Pillar collected the charcoal and water but her artistic skills are far beneath Rust's. The map shows a semi-detailed and slightly fantastical depiction of the City Domains, with important locations highlighted with dandelion dye.]

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"The City is a dangerous place, plagued with cats cursed to live forever in the grasps of the before times. The streets are haunted by the two-legged beasts and their metal monsters.

Never go into the City..."

The City is the home of the Domains, ruled by three leaders known only as Fury, Rage and Fear. The Guilds view their home as the Cursed Lands, touched by the corruption of the enslavers, a group of two-legged creatures who forced cats into submission. This corruption is so feared that the Guilds refuse to have their borders touch the City, so between the two powerful territories lies a stretch of land known as the Border Lands. To the north though lies the perhaps even more dangerous Barren, a polluted place of dust and stone with not a single speck of green in sight. Calidiem once rested their, shrouding the dying ground in mystery. Only the most daring ventured into it, until the Great Storm ...

Below is a detailed description of each major location and even a few extras ;)

!WARNING! Implied trafficking can be found in the following two paragraphs of text. Please proceed with caution!

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~Domain Of Fury~

The eastern territory ruled by Fury, a short-tempered tom feared for his, erm, disgusting acts. The Domain Of Fury is renowned for being the worst area of the City to live in. It is the strictest and most uninclusive region, restricting the rich and powerful to the innermost, least-flooded region and the poor to the outskirts. The wealthiest cats, including Fury, enjoy the luxurious and clean Center. They have regular access to the Gathering Place where cats come from all the Domains to trade goods, for a price of course. Unfortunately, Fury's Domain is the most well-known in the... uh... uhm... trading of cats. Rust and Pillar know this fact all too well...

-Hideout-

The place where Rust and Pillar live. It's on the outskirts of the Domain Of Fury, meaning they live a life of scavenging and illegal trade with the merchants who live in the Border Lands. The Hideout is a multi-story, ruined building, and the pair of siblings have made their home on an open balcony protected by a barb wire fence. Rust tends to his garden and craft items while Pillar is away in the Barren scavenging. He also carefully dusts of the shrine each day- Ah! I've said to much already... Best let them tell you about that in their own time.

-Fury's Bastion-

The place where the daemon resides. If a daemon had cat ears and tabby fur that is. Fury makes his home in a rundown library, though you couldn't tell it was a library anymore. Not much is known about what lies inside it, Pillar has tried to nag Bullet about finding out for her, but even a high-born cat rarely enters the heavily guarded bastion.

-Bullet's Home-

This is where Bullet, Pillar and Rust's cousin, lives. Close to the Center due to his mother's status as Fury's sister, Bullet has the privelege of a roof and warm, cooked meals. Pillar has only been here once, and she barely remembers it now. She was in daze of starvation after all.

*Note: This location is NOT marked on the map.*

~Domain of Rage~

The Domain Of Rage is the southern-most region of the know world. Known for his commanding presence, Rage's land are quiet and eerie. His cats live in the shadows, and no true social structure exists. It's every cat for themselves.

Rage's Domain is the most flooded, lying in the lowland region that was once stereotyped as a place of "white picket fences and privelege." The cats here live off of whatever they can find, and during tough seasons, some cats have gone mysteriously missing, their bodies never recovered...

-Rage's Bastion-

The quiet and ever calculating leader resides in a former office building, weathered by time. Pillar knows nothing about this place aside from the tiny pieces of knowledge Bullet managed to find out. Beyond this location is a huge stretch of open ground and few huge buildings.

~Domain of Fear~

Some pretty fishy cats live here. Oh and a shit ton of seagulls too. Can't forget those guys ;) Nobody really know's if Fear is even still alive, he hasn't been seen by outsiders for seasons, with only ambassadors sending messages on his behalf. Her? Their? Who knows who they are honestly.

The cats of Fear's Domain have it the best. Or thats what others think. Life for them is a rigid chore, and despite their extensive supplies of food, cats are always miserable. At least they have endurance due to all the shady "errands" they have to run.

-Fear's Bastion-

Based off rough estimates Pillar has made, she reckons this is where the elusive Fear lives. Though she can't really see any major buildings in the area that would indicate the home of an esteemed leader... Hmm...

-The Bridge-

Technically this lies within the borders of the Domain Of Fear, but not even they would risk getting the terrifying Decay, a sickness that causes you to waste away within days. Paralysis, vomiting, nausea, you name it and the Decay causes it. Not a fun time. Sure, it's got good fishing spots, but the broken bridge is a deadly place to go on an adventure.

~Other Locations~

-The Divide-

The boundary between the territories of each City Domain. Often quick trades occur hear but the most common site in the Divide is the trading of cats. It's a normalized practice but even the worst tyrants have a desire to keep it under wraps and away from prying eyes.

-Blood Guild-

The nemesis of the City Domains, the Blood Guild was established only a few seasons ago by the runt son of Jhak, Son of Rage, and Quiver, Daughter of Fear. Cats are forbidden from entering this place or speaking about it and it's members.

-The Barren-

The dying lands beyond the City and The Guilds, it is believed that the Great Storm came from here where Calidiem once lay resting, supposedly dormant for eternity. Nomads, merchants and scavengers travel through these lands that even long-dead spirits seem to fear.

-The Border Lands-

Simply the stretch of the land between the Guilds and the City Domains, more specifically the Lightning Guild. It is a grassy land filled with useful plants and the occasional animal.

-Lightning Guild-

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DO NOT COPY, STEAL OR REUSE MY WORK! YOUR ACCOUNT WILL BE REPORTED!

#Asteros AU #xenomoggy #Asteros Lore #Asteros Map #I don't know what I'm doingggg sorry if this is bad #feel free to send me questions about all this :)#I say to the like six people who are following me XD #I didn't edit this so hopefully it is grammatically correct lol

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wooahaes · 2 years

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hi daisy! i just wanted to check in, how are you? how’s uni been going? i love checking your page & reading through all your posts, it’s honestly become a part of my night time routine. i just had 3 tests this week so it’s been great to unwind at the end of the day by going through your stuff after studying. ooo i’d love to hear how your thesis is coming along! this sounds all over the place but i hope you’re doing amazing!! <3

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hiii lovely 🥰

stoppp thsts so cute 😭 im honored to be a part of ur routine!! but OOF three tests…

admittedly i’m behind on schoolwork rn but tomorrow is gonna be a catch-up day! haven’t really done much on thesis admittedly 😔 i’d like to get work done on it this week tho 🥰 aside from that i think uni has been going well!! thankfully i don’t feel as overwhelmed as i did last fall but i’m only a month in sooo… we’ll see how shit goes from here

thank u for checking in tho!! that’s so sweet 🥺 i hope your studies have been going well! hang in there!! ᓚᘏᗢ 💕

#wooahaes.ask #🪷 anon

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mntalbrakdown · 2 years

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∗˚೫˳♡ Masterlist ♡˳೫˚∗

Take a looksy around my fluffy, smutty, and mostly angsty fics

Please like and reblog if anything catches your eye, it makes me smile :D

I take request btw!

Please do not steal my work (plagiarize) even if you give credit! Reblogging is more the welcome! Please respect my wishes

Also keep in mind that I only write when I like the person, at one point I will stop liking them and I most likely won’t continue writing for them

*=smut

Sebastian Stan ʚïɞ

divine energy (underrated tbh)

Synopsis: sebastian and you have an amazing day and soon meet up with the cast, there may be another way you can end the night

dreadful energy

Synopsis: you are in an interview with Sebastian and somehow he gets mad, he tries to make it up to you, and ends up confessing his feelings for you

we should love to death*

Synopsis: you are at a party with Sebastian and you tease him all throughout the night, but just wait till you get home and you will pay the price

༺SOUR༻

(a series based off the album ‘SOUR’ by Olivia Rodrigo)

All in order - discontinued

good 4 u

Synopsis: you meet up with Sebastian at a cafe and the argument soon escalates

brutal

Synopsis: after your little meet-up with Sebastian you have a terrible day and bump into the beast himself

happier

Synopsis: a few months pass and you try to be friends with Sebastian again, but everything goes to shit when he tells you he is talking to someone and meet the said person at the party

jealousy, jealousy

Synopsis: after the party you go home and stalk the new woman’s page and see how great and beautiful she is, wishing that was you, but soon you will love yourself for who you are and become a better person

deja vu (personal fav)

Synopsis: after Sebastian hitting on you at your premiere, you bump into him at a coffee shop and you invite him to go on errands with you, a fight later leads to him confessing his feelings to you all over again

favorite crime

Synopsis: you were going to meet with some of your friends by yourself, but Sebastian hates not going with you so you allowed him and your friends weren’t exactly thrilled

enough for you

Synopsis: everything was going great, you both were watching Black Widow until your last relationship comes up

Bucky Barnes ʚ❤︎ɞ

everybody loves somebody

Synopsis: fratboy! Bucky dares you to go to his party, and when you do he becomes the star of the party, something comes into light

sunday kind of love (this one is cute asfff)

Synopsis: you are moving in with Bucky and try to unpack, but he insist on dancing and he tells you he loves you

hungry eyes

Synopsis: you went to cookout that Sam invites you to, you meet Bucky and you reveal your powers to him

Tom Holland ᓚᘏᗢ

compatibility

Synopsis: Tom and you were stuck in an interview playing a game which was entertaining until the interviewer asked a question. You froze an had an argument with Tom pouring your heart out to him

spidey-webs*

Synopsis: tom and you go to see spider-man: no way home for the 100th times and when some kids flirt with you, Tom gets jealous and shows them you’re his

all too well

Synopsis: tom and you get in an argument with him ad break up. Packing your shit and leaving than meeting him again for the last time seeing he regretted everything. (Inspired by all too well short film)

late night walks

Synopsis: you decided to walk around the neighborhood with Tom. Having a blast, talking, and playing ding-dong ditch

love is a losing game (deadass love xx) (part one)

Synopsis: Tom and you have been dating for half a decade and when things seem to be going great, things take a turn to the worse. Reveling that everything has been all a lie.

tears dry on their own (part 2)

Synopsis: after weeks of not hearing from Tom, he pops back into your life and tries to make amends.

take the box (alt ending to tears dry on their own)

Synopsis: tom tries to make amends, but you refuse to forgive

locket*

Synopsis: people have hand kinks, but Tom is obsessed with your locket.

Percy Hynes White ༺༻

(no longer writing for!)

i like love you

Synopsis: you love him and all the things you used to like abt him turned to love.

pocket sized

Synopsis: percy is obsessed with how small you are compared to him

Xavier Thrope *⁀➷

Synopsis: Xavier likes you, and always has, now its just time to tell you

invisible string

Synopsis: there was invisible string tying you and Xavier together

Conrad Fisher ୨୧

sober thoughts*

Synopsis: you were once friends with Conrad until summer happened and he just stopped talking to you

doin’ time*

Synopsis: at the empty house party you and Conrad play cat and mouse

Quickies ᖭི༏ᖫྀ

(a collection of stories that I wrote once about the person and stopped liking them so this is were they live)

she’s mine* - Theo Engler

Synopsis: in which you and Theo Engler have a flirty relationship and end up inviting him over for a dinner date, things quickly escalate and you basically fuck :O

swayed - Hazel Callahan

Synopsis: Hazel is easily distracted when you wear your cheer uniform, making you all she thinks about the whole day

thinkin' bout you - H. Callahan

Synopsis: you were dating a football player, but also sneaking around with Hazel

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lemondelightful · 2 years

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Early Day Thoughts With Van1

It's 12:02 am and I just had a thoughts about Punz, I don't know why but I did and because I haven't posted in maybe a day or five, and I thought, why not give people a random Punz headcanons.

angst ᓚᘏᗢ

Punz Headcanon #1

- So I feel like canon Punz feels so much stress, even though he hides it damn well

- So whenever people ask about how he's feeling he gets confused for a lack of a better word

- When he thinks about it, he feels fine, he doesn't feel different

- But when he really thinks about it, he feels okay but different, like he's realizing that his okay is not normal and is just the stress that has been piling on top of him

- He can't tell the difference anymore because he sets aside his feelings and concerns and stress for the people he works with (Dream, Sapnap, Sam)

- So when the stress gets to much he lashes out at the people around him which makes people not want to be around him but his only makes him worry and stress more about it

- It's a never ending cycle that not even XD himself can help Punz out of, nobody can or will because Punz will push them away and soon enough, Dream won't even want to deal with him

Punz Headcanon #2

- Punz isn't human

- Now, this sounds vague, and when I say he's not human, I don't mean like how Purpled is not human

- Punz is not human, not completely, at least

- Punz was nothing more than a machine, a killing machine, at best he was just Punz

- He doesn't view himself as human, he doesn't believe who he is anymore

- He sees himself like a machine, to be used, recycled, trashed, only to come back to be used, recycled and trashed, again and again

- Nothing he has never done has made him feel human

- He doesn't feel anything anymore, not pain, not sadness, not happiness, not even grief

- Many have tired to help, Dream, Sapnap, George, Purpled, the only person who has ever gotten close was Ponk

- But the war hit and any chance to help Punz was lost

fluff ᓚᘏᗢ

Punz Headcanon #1

- Punz, even with his tough exterior, he is a soft boy and he needs reassurance about everything, even the little things

- It makes him feel better and more confident in the things he does and he just needs that extra push

- He also have a soft nature and likes to play doctor for people like Dream

- He might be a great warrior but he's also a worrier so he would patch up his friends

- He would also be their protector, while still keeping up is tough act, he would silently be watching if things go south, never truly doing anything about it until the event was done to check up of his friends

- Before he was apart of war, he would go out in the dark, just walking around, picking up things he'd see

- Now before something eventful happens he would go out and pick up a flower, adding it to something he'd call his 'grave chest' just incase he never came back for his friends - he never wants to talk about it

It's 12:47 am, what am I doing in my life

#punz headcanons #punz fluff #punz angst #punz mcyt #dsmp fandom #dsmp #writing #dsmp headcanon #Early day thoughts with Van1

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grandtheftstarship · 4 years

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Quietly (Spock x Wife!Reader) [Request!!]

“Hi! I’m a huge fan of Star Trek as well, and it’s funny that I’m close to your age! I’ll be sixteen very soon. I was wondering if perhaps you would write a Spock x Wife! Reader fic where Spock’s wife is generally very nervous and quiet, but very sweet, and she deals with a lot of Anxiety and Insomnia? And perhaps he tries to comfort her and aid her in sleep and being calmer? It would really be great bc I deal with both of those on the daily :) thx, LY! Live Long and Prosper, friend! ❤️ ~R”

Hiiii R!! This is so crazy because we are basically the same person omg. I’ve been meaning to write something like this for the longest time and then you requested!!! Stay strong sister!! Live Long and Prosper :D

p.s fun fact i wrote this entire thing and then ended up hating it so i rewrote it and now its so much better i really hope you like it

Warnings: a little angst, anxiety, basically 90% just fluff, short but sweet Word Count: 1571

request something!!

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You felt a warm hand on your shoulder, gently coaxing you awake. No, it couldn’t be morning already, could it? You had only just dipped your toes in the intoxicating pool that was sleep; how could it be over so soon?

Your eyes peeked open and you were met with a lovely image of your husband leaning over you, the slightest smile on his lips.

“Good morning,” Spock pressed a small kiss on your cheek before settling himself back down, head resting in the crook of your neck. You reached up to run your slender fingers through his soft hair, bliss soaring through your veins. Despite your lack of sleep, you would be happy to wake up like this any day.

But, alas, it was all over so soon. Your fantasy of waking up on Earth to the sun shining through your bedroom window curled up next to Spock felt so close, yet so far. Space was your passion, but Spock was your home. You knew which one felt more important.

Spock sat up and rolled out of the bed, stretching.

“Did you sleep?” He had learned that it wasn’t a question of if you slept ‘well’ anymore. He still asked every morning, but he always knew the answer.

You frowned, shaking your head. Spock pulled his Starfleet shirt over his head before bending over the bed to kiss you quickly.

“I’m certain the doctor could prescribe some melatonin or a similar medical remedy to ease your situation.” And, every morning, he tried to offer help for your condition. It was endearing, truly, but you wished he would just quit mentioning it altogether.

“Thank you, but you know I don’t react well with medication,” you replied, yawning and dragging yourself up. You pulled off your sleep shirt and tugged your red dress over your head as you walked to the bathroom, giving Spock a kiss on the cheek as you strode past him.

“Are you prepared for the away mission tomorrow?” he called from the bedroom.

Shit. Your heart dropped with such force your knees felt weak. Shit shit shit!! Your mind immediately went into overdrive and suddenly you were spiraling down a rabbit hole of different scenarios - all ending with either your death, Spock’s death, or just death in general. What if you got attacked? What if you killed everyone else in a shuttle crash and you had to live with the guilt for the rest of your life? There were so many things that could go wrong; one misstep, one miscalculation -you shook your head violently, snapping yourself out of it. You gripped the counter tightly and started taking deep breaths. It's fine. You were going to be just fine. Yeah... fine. It’s nothing. You were only going to be operating a shuttlecraft with twelve people aboard for the first time, three of which were your best friends. Fine. Just fine.

You had barely noticed your hairbrush slip from your other hand until the clatter shook you from your thoughts. Spock rushed in without missing a beat, placing a comforting hand on your back. Using his other hand, he brushed stray hairs from your eyes and lifted your chin up so he could meet your gaze. This wasn’t the first time he was there to ease you back down to reality.

“Hey, Hey. You are going to be okay,” he cooed softly, rubbing circles on your back. You shut your eyes and took a long, deep breath.

“I will be with you for the duration of the mission,” he reassured you. “I promise you, I will not leave your side.”

You felt relieved, but a lingering sense of unease remained. You threw your arms around your husband before pressing a quick kiss to his lips.

“Thank you,” you beamed up at him. “Really, you don’t need to do this.”

“There is nothing I wouldn’t do to help you, [y/n],” the smallest of smiles danced on his lips. He gave you a quick kiss on your forehead before exiting the bathroom, letting you finish getting ready. You bent down, picking up the hairbrush, frowning at the cracked handle. You would have to put that on the list of things to grab at the next starbase.

As you brushed your hair anyway, you thought hard about your schedule for the day, planning out things to do to avoid dwelling on the events tomorrow would hold too much. It worked, A little.

As you were putting the finishing touches on your morning routine, Spock poked his head in.

“Are you ready to leave?”

“Yep.” You sighed heavily, smoothing nonexistent wrinkles from your uniform. Before you could stop yourself, you turned away from the mirror and headed for the door, grabbing Spock’s hand and pulling him into the hallway.

ᓚᘏᗢ

After you and Spock ate breakfast, you went down to engineering for your job assignment. Unfortunately, Scotty didn’t have much for you to do, so you did ensign-level jobs for him to pass the time. Anything to quell the storm that was your anxiety.

You had tried so many times to find remedies for your condition; work, sleep, staying as busy as possible. Hell, Spock had quickly become a coping mechanism for you and was more successful than any of your other less-desirable options. Unfortunately, since he was a real person and an officer, he couldn’t be there for you all the time as you worked on opposing ends of the ship. This typically ended up with you spiraling and having to pull yourself out on your own.

Out of your four options, work was probably the least effective. There was too much time to think; too much time for your demons to sink their claws into your brain. And, since the one person who was able to fully calm you down was unreachable, escape was sometimes impossible.

Scotty had given you the small job of making sure the heating and cooling pipes on the starboard side of engineering and since the job was oh-so-simple, there was way too much time for your mind to wander. You tried so hard, you really did, to think about anything else, but the looming mission continued to push itself to the forefront of your mind. It wasn’t long before it would take over you once again.

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You didn’t know how long you had been lying awake. The minutes ticked by like days, seconds passed like hours. Spock was curled around you tightly, trying to make you feel safe enough to sleep and it had worked for a little while, but fear had wound itself into a tight knot in your stomach. You had never been assigned to an away mission before and you were absolutely terrified out of your mind. Horror stories of officers going missing, getting mauled or eaten by monstrous aliens, dying painful, horrific deaths in any way you could imagine plagued your thoughts. You remembered back to the instructional class about manning a shuttle, the sole reason you were going on the mission, and your stomach lurched at the thought of the graphic photos they had shown of shuttle crashes during the safety portion of the course. Panic started building in your chest, your legs began to shake and you knew what was coming. You tried not to wake Spock, but a sob you had tried to contain wrenched its way out of your mouth as some sort of strangled gasp and your husband was instantly awake and leaning over you. You heard him speaking to you, but the only sounds you were able to make were choked cries and before you knew it you were in the midst of a full-on breakdown. Panic set your body on fire, lightning-fast images of possible outcomes to the mission flashed across your eyes, tears streaming down your face as you bawled into Spock’s bare chest.

“I can’t!” you sobbed over and over. “I can't!”

Spock had never held you so tightly, grasping across your back with one hand, the other tangled in your hair, clutching you into his chest. He rocked you softly as you started calming down, humming soft tunes in your ear as your wails turned to sniffles. Despite your trouble sleeping, mere minutes after you had stopped crying you had fallen asleep.

Spock didn’t let go of you for the rest of the night. He leaned back down on the bed, curling back around you and holding you close. He contemplated canceling the away mission until you were more up for it, but he decided it would probably be best to discuss it with you in the morning.

He eventually drifted off, only to wake a mere two hours later to the sound of your alarms. He quickly shut them off, not wanting to wake you since you had finally gotten the sleep you so desperately needed. Without moving too much as to wake you, Spock reached for his padd and canceled the mission anyway, as well as excusing himself and you from duty for the day. You needed your rest, especially after a night like the one you had just experienced and he knew he needed to be there for you.

He set the padd back down on the bedside table before climbing back under the covers and wrapping his arms around you. There was nothing he wouldn’t do for you. He loved you, after all.

#star trek #star trek fanfic #Star Trek Fanfiction #star trek aos #star trek x reader #star trek x reader fanfiction #star trek x fem!reader #spock #spock fanfic #spock fanfiction #spock x reader #Spock X female reader #spock aos #spock aos x reader

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mntalbrakdown · 3 years

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𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.Masterlist!𖡼.𖤣𖥧.𖡼

Take a looksy around my fluffy and angsty, rarely smutty fics.

Please like and reblog if anything catches your eye, it makes me smile.

I take requests!

Please do not steal my work (plagiarize) even if you give credit! Reblogging is more than welcome, please respect my wishes!

Also keep in mind that I only write when I like the person, at one point I will stop liking them and I most likely won’t continue writing for them

Sebastian Stan ʚïɞ

divine energy (underrated tbh)

summary: Sebastian and you have an amazing day and soon meet up with the cast, there may another way you can end the night.

dreadful energy

summary: You are in an interview with Sebastian and somehow he gets mad, he tries to make it up to you, and ends up confessing his feelings for you.

we should love till death

summary: you are a party with Sebastian and you tease him all throughout the night, but just wait till you get home and you will pay for your mistakes. (s)

༺SOUR༻

(a series based off of the album ‘SOUR’ by Olivia Rodrigo)

all in order

good 4 u

summary: You meet up with Sebastian at a cafe and the argument soon escalates.

brutal

summary: after your little meet-up with Sebastian you have a terrible day and bump into the beast himself.

happier

summary: a few months pass and you try to be friends with Sebastian again, but everything goes to shit when he tells you he is talking to someone and meet the new woman at a party.

jealousy, jealousy

summary: after the party you go home and stalk the new woman’s page and see how great and beautiful she is, wishing that was you, but soon you will love yourself for who you are and become a better person

deja vu (personal fav)

summary: after Sebastian hitting on you at your premiere, you bump into him at a coffee shop and you invite him to go on errands with you, a fight later leads to him confessing his feelings to you all over again

favorite crime

summary: you were going to meet with some of your friends by yourself, but Sebastian insisted on going with so you allowed him and your friends weren't exactly thrilled

enough for you

summary: everything was going great, you both were watching Black Widow until your last relationship comes up.

Bucky Barnes ʚ❤︎ɞ

everybody loves somebody

summary: fratboy! bucky dares you to go to his party, and when you do he becomes the star of the party, something comes to light.

sunday kind of love (I love how cute this one is)

summary: you are moving in with Bucky and try to unpack but he insists on dancing and he tells you he loves you.

hungry eyes

summary: You went to a cookout that Sam invited you to, you meet Bucky and you reveal your powers to him.

Tom Holland ᓚᘏᗢ

compatibility

summary: Tom and you were stuck in an interview playing a game which was entertaining until the interviewer asked a question. You froze and had an argument with Tom pouring your heart out to him.

spidey-webs

summary: Tom and you go to see spider-man: no way home for the 100th time when some kids flirt with you, Tom gets jealous and shows them your his. (s)

all too well

summary: Tom and you get in an argument with him and break up. packing your shit and leaving than meeting him again for the last time seeing him regret everything. (inspired by the all too well short film)

late night walks

summary: you decided to walk around the neighborhood with Tom. Having a blast, talking, and playing ding-dong ditch

Quickies ᖭི༏ᖫྀ

(a collection of stories that I wrote once about the person and stopped liking them so they live here)

she’s mine

summary: in which you and Theo Engler have a flirty relationship and end up inviting him over for a dinner date, things quickly escalate and you basically fuck :D (s)

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