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Could I request Hades with a human lover who's cursed with immortality? S/O hates their immortal life but doesn't want to abandon him so they just ignore their suffering.
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He’d come home, late into the evening, and before Hades made it to the door he knew what was waiting for him.
He tried very hard to be home at a reasonable hour. But with his siblings and other gods it was often difficult to accomplish anything that was ‘reasonable’. Still, he made every effort to be charming and congenial when he greets them. “Hello my love. Have you had a nice day?”
“Same as always.”
Hades sighed at their tone. It was going to be one of those conversations.
When left alone, they had time to think. And when they had time to think, they had time to think on their life. And when they had time to think on their life, they usually became depressed and despondent like this. Not the lively, bubbly, personable [Y/N] they had fallen in love with.
Hades had met the mortal [Y/N] centuries ago. Perhaps even longer than that, as for a God it was hard to tell. They had fallen in love. Madly. Passionately. But he knew as with all mortals their lives were unbearably short. One blink for him and their whole life was gone. He couldn’t see them lost with the souls in the Styx, or felt he could live in a world without them in it. So, for the first time in his existence, Hades refused.
Since he would never take their soul, they were left essentially immortal. At first they hadn’t minded. They had been elated when they found out actually. To be together forever was no longer soft words they told each other in the dark but a real reality.
But time went on. The world changed.
Friends and family they once also called on were long since dust. New friends also slipped through their fingers like sand.
They were immortal but not impervious. Years of sickness and age afflicted them. Their beauty & physical body only intact because he asked Aphrodite to bless them so when he figured it out. But their mind was a different story.
The mortal mind was not meant to carry on this long. It was not meant to carry the weight of time for an immortal life. They had changed. Often times not for the better. But Hades still loved them. So he was willing to love this new person as well.
“Tomorrow then, why don’t we do something different. We could go for a picnic by the Golden Gates. Take a trip to the stars. Whatever you want my love.”
“Are you ever going to let me go?”
It’s the only thing they have ever asked him for these days. No more presents. No more trips around the world. They want to be free of all this. For Hades to just let them go. But as Hades gripped their hand tighter in his, a subconscious physical action to his emotional state of not being able to let go, he told them. “I’m sorry. I can’t.” He knew it was selfish. He knew it was wrong. He knew that his duty as their lover and God of Death would be to release them from this and finally give them peace to return to the ether. But he couldn’t.
“I’ll go arrange for our picnic tomorrow.” He leaned in to kiss their cheek. They don’t pull away from him but don’t reciprocate. “Tomorrow will be a better day my love. You’ll see.”
He left them alone again. Confident they would sit their all evening as they didn’t sleep and had given up a long time ago in trying to hurt themselves to end this curse he’d inflicted on them.
One day he would be strong enough to release them. One day he would be strong enough to let them go.
He wondered who gods prayed to when they needed things? Perhaps he would think on it while he prepared their outing for tomorrow.
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Nezuko Kamado ☆ Kimetsu No Yaiba
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Hiii, love your writing! Can I request a Bleach one? Grimmjow x reader using as inspiration the song Location by Khalid? Just be creative as u already are ❤️
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Khalid - Location
He looked out over the vast wasteland of Hueco Mundo. For once thinking that it was actually a wasteland. Dark. Empty.
Grimmjow didn’t used to feel this way about his home. He knew nothing else, so there was nothing to complain about. These past few months, however, his world had changed. Bright colors filling the space. Expanding horizons more than just that over bleak white sands. A constant nagging in the back of his mind for what a certain someone was doing. He hated it.
Grimmjow looked down at his ‘cellphone’. A ridiculous contraption [Y/N] gave to him, with some modifications from that weirdo in the hat to make it work in his world, and grit his teeth when he saw there were no notifications. Where the hell were they?!
Since meeting [Y/N] his life had become consumed by them. More than when he was consumed with his desire to defeat Kurosaki. This was different. He was actually worried about them when he didn’t hear from them. Wondered what they were doing when they spent all this time in the human world. Felt left out when they didn’t call or text him. It was maddening, and gross, and he hated feeling this way.
Standing up from his perch, Grimmjow shoved his hands into his pockets as he stalked inside. Staring into nothing was making him mad. All the nothing he was experiencing right now was making him mad.
He made it a few paces into the palace before he felt his pocket vibrate and pulled out his phone. There was a text, a small one, asking Grimmjow how he was doing and if they wanted to come get iced coffees. If he had the energy for it.
He growled. Feeling a little insulted that they thought he might not have the spirit energy to open a portal, but still texted back [:fine. where?:] and waited for them to send him the location.
Staring at the screen for what felt like an eternity (which was really only 5 minutes) they texted him the address and Grimmjow immediately followed after.
The human world bright, vibrant, and noisy compared to where he was. But all he could focus on was [Y/N] waiting there for him.
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Hello! :) I saw your requests were open so here we go-
Can I request secret bf! Oikawa but he just gets so excited he kisses Y/N and everyone finds out they’re dating while Y/N is just sitting there flustered and Oikawa is just like showing them off-
Thanks if you end up doing this and no worries if you don’t <3 have a good day/night
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Oikawa was probably the one that decided to keep their relationship a secret. To keep his reputation intact.
If people found out he was tied down, he wouldn’t get all the attention anymore, now would he?
After a while he honestly forgotten that they were keeping it a secret.
Being a natural flirt, everyone just assumes he’s being his usual self and pays him no mind.
[Y/N] is the one who has to remind him that he’s being too obvious, and he just responds with a “oh yeah….” Then goes back to ‘pretending’ they aren’t in a relationship. Even if that’s not what either of them wants.
After their win, which honestly isn’t even one of their more remarkable ones, Oikawa just gets so excited seeing them and with his adrenaline running he just runs up and kisses them.
At first everyone is shocked, but not because they think they’re dating. But that Oikawa has taken his playboy ways too far and kissed someone just out of the blue.
It takes some pretty serious threats from Iwa-chan (although it’s really just one) for him to confess the whole thing and that they’ve been dating for months.
When [Y/N] confirms it Iwaizumi calms down. Although he’s annoyed that Oikawa has been lying to him.
Out in the open, Oikawa is much happier but [Y/N] gets the brunt of his entourage. Jealousy can be a cruel thing.
They shrug it off though as they aren’t going to break up with Oikawa any time soon. Oikawa, for his part, genuinely doesn’t notice. So he doesn’t shut it down until he’s told about the conflict.
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♡ 14 Days to Fall in Love ♡
with: @mokacheer
↪ Day 3: Time with you spent in laughter ✦ Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun
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Requests are CLOSED
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new requests are temporarily suspended while I catch up on current asks & catch up on some personal things.
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Astarion x Reader
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rating: T
pairing: Ascended!Astarion x Spawn!Tav
summary: after seeing their friends for the first time in a long while, Tav has a request for Astarion for them to come live at the palace.
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The party is in full swing. Or…as full of a swing as this lot could get.
Astarion had to admit, for a dried-up old skeleton, Withers could certainly put on a show. He wondered how the old pile of bones managed out here in the middle of nowhere, looking like….that. Perhaps he’d summoned those hirelings to go fetch the party favors for him.
His attention turned from his wine to Tav as they came close. Calm, smiling, happy. He hated it. Not that he has any doubts that they are happy in their life together, and they are wonderfully content in being his consort. He just doesn’t like that other people are making them happy. “Hello, my treasure. Miss me already?”
‘Of course. When we’re apart I miss you terribly.’
Astarion barked out a laugh. Not sure if they were being sarcastic or not, but chooses to believe that they would be desperate without him. “Of course you do. And? How have our dear friends been without us to guide and protect them?”
‘They’re great-everyone seems so happy.’
“Really?” He was taken aback by that. “Are you sure? I was half certain they’d be half-dead and begging us to take them back.”
‘Well….there is one….’
“Really? Well…I’m not surprised.” Astarion’s interest was piqued now. Certainly it was no surprise to him. Who wouldn’t miss all of this? How helpless they all would have been without the faithful stewardship of his love and his clever resourcefulness to see them through. It wasn’t a surprise that one of them would crave that guidance again.
‘I have a request.’
A request? How odd, Astarion thought. Though they were bound to one another, and he was their master, he was true in his words that he wanted Tav to be his consort, not his spawn. The others he would command as his leisure, for their own good or his amusement, but Tav was free to do as they liked. As long as they were with him. It had been a while since they had made a formal request of him. So this must be serious. Though he can guess what it was.
“Name it darling and it is yours. As always, you can ask me for anything.”
‘I want them to come live with us.’
Bang on the money.
He guessed correctly that that was their request. Nothing else would require his permission in a formal way like that. It filled him with glee that they would ask though. Come crawling in to ask for his permission. And, more than that, do it on behalf of another who would soon be crawling in for his permission as well. “Of course you do my love. You always did have a soft spot for the weak and unfortunate. It is one of your more disgustingly cute qualities.” He told them. “So, who is it? Halsin? Shadowheart?”
Astarion had to assume it was Halsin. He’d already propositioned them once during their travels. Why not try it again? Although, he couldn’t see the big lug willingly spending time in the city. Or giving up on those brats he was so fond of. He hoped it was Shadowheart. Though he had chosen Tav, and correctly, there were times when he’d look at the little lost convert when more than just hunger for her blood. A look he knew reciprocated by her to his future consort when she thought no one was looking.
‘It’s Scratch.’
His fantasies on which of their companions were begging him to take them back and what he would do with them came to a screeching halt when they revealed their intended. “The dog!” Were they really asking him to take in that mangy mutt into his grand palace?? Where it would probably….shed and dig up every potted plant in the house.
‘The Owlbear too.’
“Oh good Gods, now you’re just being ridiculous.” Astarion pinched the bridge of his nose. This had to be some horrible waking dream he was having. Since he didn’t sleep anymore.
‘You said I could ask for anything.’
“Ask! Not make these insane requests!” Tav gave him one of those stern looks. One that would have made his old self buckle instantly. But he was an all powerful vampire lord now. Their powers wouldn’t work on him anymore. “Don’t look at me like that. You know it’s insane to have animals running around the palace. Where would we even put that behemoth of an Owlbear in the first place?”
‘I seem to remember that there was a very large room under the palace he could stay in. With a little sprucing up.’
Astarion growled in his throat. “No.” They crossed their arms and stared at him, and once again Astarion told them, “No. And that’s final. I won’t have wild animals running around my palace. Ask me for anything else my love, but this is too far.”
Tav uncrossed their arms and their shoulders fell. A sad look on their face that was not quite a pout because they were too grown up for that. They turn to leave and go back to the party before Astarion told them, “Fine.” They perked up and looked over their shoulder at him. Hopefully. “I will…think on it. But I will need some concessions for even considering putting up with this. You may get what you want. But, I get what I want.”
They beam at him, and don’t even consider what he might ask in return as they dash over and kiss him on the cheek as a thank you.
Astarion sighed. “I’m going to stay here and think on this. But you should go – mingle, chat, laugh. Have fun my love. And if our friends drop any interesting secrets, bring them right back to me. Until then, I’ll be here. But don’t fret, I will be watching. I am always watching.”
And he did watch them go. Return to conversations with Shadowheart and Laz’el projection, giddy and happy again. Although he knew it was his doing this time. So he was less annoyed than before.
He then turned to look at the dog and owlbear playing by the bank. The ground literally trembling under the overgrown cub’s feet. Astarion pinched his nose again. He decided it would need to be something very, very, very good if he was going to allow this to happen.
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I hope requests are still open when this is sent. May I request Noé with an s/o who's a member of an upper-middle class family of hunters?
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Noé had no idea that they were part of a hunter family until long after they had been seeing each other.
It’s not like they kept it a secret, but it’s not like they advertised it either.
Their role is similar to that of a Bourreau, but unlike them they were not put in this role due to some crime or fault against their community. Their role in society was chosen to ‘eliminate the Queens worries and trials’.
When Noé finds out what they are doing for the Senate and Royal family, he’s disgusted and heartbroken.
No one should be murdered by their own kind. At least not without due process or a good reason.
They try to explain to Noé that there is a process, and the vampires their family hunts are in fact criminal of the worst kind, but he won’t hear it.
He stays away from them for a while but eventually comes to talk to them again as he misses them.
He also just can’t wrap his head around how someone so sweet and kind could be a murderer. Even if they are a murderers murder.
In the end he choose to move past it to be with them, but it’s a strain on their relationship.
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Anybody else up jujutsuing their kaisen???? season 1 finale sketch page :D
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every yuzuriha scene in jigokuraku (2/?)
season 1, episode 2 -> screening and choosing
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Could I request Vanitas with a vampire noblewoman s/o from a family that is responsible for creating and selling high-tech and/or magical weaponry, gadgets and tools? Her family is also rivals with House de Sade because they have tried to get their hands on s/o's family's technology for centuries.
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They probably met through Dominique. Who views their rivalry only for fun and doesn’t take it seriously.
They’ve been friends & rivals nearly all their lives; although s/o was brought more into the light and debuted more than Domi was. So politically and network speaking she has the upper hand.
Her family’s work is more on the experimental side of technology. Something of a ‘boutique industry’ for special clients than the mass produce of the de Sades.
Still, they are incredibly jealous of them. And probably why s/o tried to get close to Vanitas in the first place. To get close to the Teacher’s granddaughter and protégé. But ended up falling in love with him.
Vanitas originally thought she was just a spoiled, rich vampire debutant and had no time for her.
But over time he came to realize that she was exceptionally clever, passionate about her craft, and a hard worker.
She wants to build their family empire through honest hard work and ingenuity. Not stealing the achievements of others.
Though he’ll never betray Domi, Vanitas will help them with these pursuits. He also won’t let them use his book, but can give them some insight into the craft beyond the pages. Helping them master it on their own.
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I plan to make a NSFW version for the spicy gomi tier... 🤭
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Could I request Yuji, Yuta, and Choso with an s/o with a cursed technique that allows them to copy someone else's abilities but they have to drink their blood to do so?
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He’s seen enough vampire movies to get the point, but it still grosses him out. Yuji took a sex ed class at least once or twice and does that bring like….diseases with it? Honestly the jujutsu world is so weird that he’s not even freaked out by the application. Just the health risks.
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Tries to be understanding of their ability. Has more technical questions like if the bite creates a rolodex or if it’s a single use thing. If it’s a rolodex that’s incredibly handy. If not then well…it’s still handy but seems less practical. Being that close to the enemy or person to use the skill seems flawed in his opinion.
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Since his own ability deals with blood, he’s a bit less adverse to it than the others. To Choso it makes sense, since blood is the connection to life. He doesn’t like that they have to touch, lick, or bite others. That should be just for him.
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— I think it would be cool to let the team’s captain take the spotlight and look cool every once in a while.
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Could I request Alucard (Castlevania) finding his beloved's art room, that is filled with various forms of art of him? Paintings, sculptures, poems, etc.
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He doesn’t want to use the term ‘stalking in the night’ because he feels like it’s a trope for half of his blood line and Alucard doesn’t like stereotypes. But that was what he was doing.
It wasn’t for anything nefarious though. Night after night, his beloved would sneak off into some dark, deserted portion of the castle alone. With just the two of them there were a lot of spaces like this in his father’s old home. It also wasn’t as if they needed to spend all of their time together. Alucard appreciated that people needed & desired space. He himself needed it from time to time. It was just the pattern that had left him curious.
With his natural born stealth and tactical advantage of growing up in the castle, Alucard followed just behind them as they walked through the dark corridors and through one large, old, heavy door near the end. Almost forgotten by everyone. The dhampir arched a manicured brow and gave them a moment, and when they didn’t come out Alucard pressed on. Opening the door with much more ease and finding the room filled with a surprising amount of light despite it’s clutter. “What are you doing in here?”
He heard his lover shriek once in surprise, and something like sticks fall on the ground before it was followed by a larger commotion. “Damnit!” They cursed before they picked up what fell as Alucard came closer. A canvas and paint brushes now right side up off the floor. “What are you doing here?!”
“I asked you first.” Alucard told them as he looked around. “What is all this?”
He knew the castle very well. Although there were secrets his father kept from him, a vaults worth of art was not among them. Before he changed Dracula was actually a great patron of the arts. Finding beauty in almost all artistic expressions. So this was a new addition to his childhood home.
“It’s just…a hobby.” They confessed. “I find it soothing.”
“Art can have that effect on people.” He agreed as he looked at one of the pieces. Like his father, he liked art, but had no knack for it. Only the art for the sword had been his gift. “I meant more what is all this doing here? Why hide all this?”
“I don’t know.” They told him honestly. “I guess I just thought they weren’t very good.”
‘Not very good?’ Alucard arched his brow again as he looked at the works around the room. They were all wonderful. Even the unfinished pieces. “I never made any money selling them. And no one ever seemed interested in my art. So I just keep them here. I don’t have the heart to throw them away.”
“People are philistines. And you shouldn’t throw them away.”
Alucard picked up one of the landscapes and looked at it. He remembered this place. From one of their travels. “Can we put this in the dinning room?”
They seemed surprised by his ask. “You want to?”
“I liked this lake. Those trees. I’d like to remember it while we have meals. Think on that picnic.”
He went through the other pieces and asked if he could put up more. They weren’t his to decide what to do with, but he wanted them to encourage them to put it out. “Are you planning on turning the castle into my debut gallery?” They finally ask.
“If you’d let me.” Alucard replied after he’d collected over a dozen paintings, sculptures, and displays to bring out into the light. “Or at least a private gallery.”
They blushed but let him continue to go through the pieces. When he was done, Alucard came over and gave them a soft kiss. “You should never feel that your talent is less than. Your work is incredible. You’re incredible. You shouldn’t keep it in these dusty rooms for no one to see.”
He took the original picture he selected and left. Giving them privacy to paint while he went to hang this in its proper place in the dining room. He’d come back for the others later. Ready to bring them into the light, when they were ready.
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