cherichli

[cherichli]

I can't take this anymore. Laois been eating my mind and kabru is just there, watching this hunk of a man eating another 'monster' flesh.

Brainrot by laois is the best way to go guys.

Im so, so down bad for laios... you cannot change a changed woman.

#Cherich yaps #Like yes pls. Tell me all those monster trivia and I'll listen like its the messiah's prophet #Delicious in dungeon #laois touden #laios dungeon meshi #dunmeshi laios #dunmeshi #Hes so hot #I cant take this. #God the things this man does to me

[cherichli]

Laios bro BRO I CANT NEW OBSESSION RRRR

ahh😅

#I havent finsihed the anime BUT WHEN I DO IM DOING FLIPS #The animes so good istg #Makes me feral beo

[cherichli]

Bro. Bro. Bro.

morality

‘malleus x reader’

malleus, who every time you fall asleep surrounds you in bristling thorns.

malleus, who does everything in his power to extend your life. he believes that stopping time- even a few hours would give him that much more time with you in the future.

malleus, who cares so deeply for your health and well being, but can’t help but make you sleep more often than you usually would in hopes of extending your life

malleus, who sacrifices the present for the future. it doesn’t matter if you’re awake when he’s off completing royal duties.

malleus thinks that’s time wasted that could be saved for the future. he’ll sometimes keep you under his spell for a few days, but it’s okay. you aren’t missing much anyways as you’d always voice how sad, cold, and lonely the palace feels without him.

malleus feels no guilt in commanding you to sleep. he thinks it’s a fair trade for the dreams he gives you. where you always receive a happy ending. with him, of course. with the hopes that those dreams will have you longing for the days to come.

malleus’ favorite dream to bestow up you was the one where you and him are in a cabin in the woods. especially the scene of two purple and onyx eggs cuddled up nicely in your arms. your back laid against his chest, your body almost sinking into his, almost like you were trying to steal the little warmth his reptilian blood possessed. or maybe, it was him whose arms were wrapped tightly around your body that was trying to keep you as close as possible.

malleus would think the roaring fire that sat not even a meter away would be enough to keep you both warm. not even the blankets in your shared bedroom seemed to quell the ice in your veins…

malleus would either read to the three of you, a new book each time- or, the two of you would discus baby names. brainstorming ideas to and new endings so you could continue the legacy of his ancestral names. he could never get tired of the way you referred to your little miracles; m&m. it was a candy from your home, you’d always explain, never failing to make his lips curl up in amusement.

malleus, who was warned that this marriage, this love was doomed from the very beginning. but he didn’t care, hadn’t fully considered your morality as there had to be a way to extend it… yet even lilia wasn’t able to escape death’s cynical clutches.

malleus who must always listen to your dreams, your hopes and excitement of the future, deep down knowing that it’ll never happen. that they’re never occur and never take fruition. and it frustrates him.

malleus who would send you into a deep slumber when he wrecked the castle, screams and wails of anguish echoing throughout the soulless walls of briar palace. was this how his grandmother felt? completely and utterly alone? her lover and daughter long gone as she was condemned to more pointless years of empty solitude. with not enough love for even him? her grandson.

is that how he’ll turn out? cold and alone?

insane?

not even sebek would last long. silver was on the same clock as you, both condemned to sleeping to stop the ticking hands of time that seemed to tick tick away.

malleus wanted a family, you knew that. biology be damned he’ll have his happily ever after with you. with every dream he can see the want growing inside you too.

malleus wants his, your children to at least know who the woman in the portrait is. he wants you to tuck them into bed, watch their first steps, and console them when the weight of your morality gets placed on their young shoulders.

malleus wants to scold them for breaking objects while you give him those big pleading eyes to ‘give them a break! they’re just learning how to walk in their human forms,’ malleus wants to catch the three of you baking cookies in the royal palace, he wants his children to sneak into meetings just to see him- only for you to be seen (and heard) trying to get them out without entering yourself. he would sometimes chuckle, imagining them hanging off of sebek like a ‘jungle gym’ (whatever that was) as the knight would do everything in his power to not move.

he wants you there to witness their changing from dragon to human, he wants to go through dragon teething with you as he knows it was a struggle for lilia alone. he wants them to draw on the old suffocating walls- only to be interrupted by your horrified gasp. scolding them for doing such a thing to the royal palace, only for him to be revealed as an accomplice. doodling away with them while critiquing and adding onto their drawings.

malleus wants to stress sebek out as he searches high and low for the king, who was miles away in a ruine with his family playing hooky. of course, not without a secret picnic basket and blankets.

he wants you on his back while he’s in his dragon form, his children struggling to fly at his speed as you take a family glide through the starry night just because.

he wants them to tell him that he was doing the right thing by timing out your death clock, saving a few minutes for tomorrow.

he wants you there when him and his future children go on diplomatic missions to other nations. he wants to enjoy the cuisine with you, the sights and views with you like that one college trip to the scalding sand. he already knows the words he’d tell that he failed to tell during that trip. that nothing will ever compare to the twinkle in your eyes or the beauty of your smile. he wants to hear his children’s groans and remarks of disgust as he spews poetry at you. kisses you. like it’s the last time he ever will…

there’s all these wants that he’ll never have.

he… hopes, his children will get their magic early- especially their unique magic in hopes that one of them can save you from your fate.

he wants a family portrait, with all four- or more, of you- this fully depending on how your body will deal with the trauma of the birth of your first born.

malleus curses the fates everyday for making his soulmate- his mate, mortal. receiving a human soul instead of a fae’s… it’s a cruel joke, he chalks up on night, when his temper was especially bad. when his thoughts were more pessimistic than usual. all because he spotted your first grey hair as you arrive in your early thirties.

malleus, who stands placid in the library, staring at the locked glass doors of the forbidden section. his fist clenches, then unclenches repeatedly- a war going on in his mind as he remembers his grandmother’s warnings of entering that room… of reading and using the contents of those books.

malleus scoffs, arrogance radiating from the young prince-king. his grandmother’s image flashes through his vision when his touches the door, sternly warning him of the cardinal sin that would be committed if he ever used the dark magic their ancestors created, used, and evidently locked away. she warned him, begged him to never feed into the whispers of their DNA, to never entertain the delusions that came with puberty and age. to learn about the world so he knows the natural order of things- the circle of life and death that he too, would one day be apart of…

…

malleus will have his happily ever after. he’s suffered so much already, doesn’t he deserve it?

the answer is yes. yet fate keeps continuing to deny him his right.

malleus deserves the happiness he never got to experience, family that he was robbed of all those years ago. and if he is to be condemned to tartarus for his misdeeds… then he will drag you down with him, forever together.

so sleep. dream your days away as malleus searches and scans the entire royal archives for spells or potion recipes that can fix this problem.

he promises the days will no longer bleed together, he promises you and silver- even sebek, will be able to stay awake for as long as him. he would give his soul to make sure the three of you stayed.

malleus will be there when you receive the news of your friend’s deaths. dropping like flies one by one as the years continue to pass. you will have each other when you stop reviving funeral invitations. he will be there for you when you look in the mirror, age not matching your appearance as you compare your hands to that of your friend’s corpses. you will truly have only him, and he hopes you will want to stay with him for as long as possible, just as he wishes.

he will take care of everything, so don’t fight it, okay? he will allow you to live different lives throughout each dream. illusion of free will at play since he will always be there, condemning you to the same love, same life, and same routine no matter where he places you.

he loves you… so very much.

#ZAMN OKAY I SEE U #Needed that unhinged malleus huh

[cherichli]

oh god. summer fixation boutta be wild

Apparently Miles is a JJK fan (in the comics)

If you put these two in a room together I think the result would be adorable 🥺

#jjk #atsv #itadori yuuji #miles morales

[cherichli]

I just remembered I did a mf analysis of Scaramouche for school that I lost the file to 😭

This was the start of my whole fanfic writing career... holy shit.

An ‘abandoned’ vessel; supposed to be the wielder of the Electro gnosis. One that grants the ultimate power to lightning and Kunikuzushi was created to hold immense power…

However, he was far too ‘gentle’. He was too ‘human’ to be considered a weapon; to be considered as the incarnate of Lightning.

So, Ei, the Archon of Lightning, sealed his power as a divine creation. allowing him to take control of his own life— without telling him a single spout of her change of heart.

But to him... Kunikuzushi saw it as betrayal.

Betrayed by a god, betrayed by his creator, betrayed by his mother.

Now, obviously this was 2 years ago (2022) and my teacher absolutely adored the written paper (that i finished but lost in docs) keeping it even if, my whole analysis was wrong.

It was supposed to be for (something I can't remember) not for a character HAHAHA

#scaramouche #cherich writes #cherich rambles

[cherichli]

Hes so real

Fallen angel

[cherichli]

Holy shit. I'm gonna turn into irl geto if my life goes worse gaddawm.

Man the shit, kind and sweetest people have to go through bro, it fucking hurts. I don't even know what's real or fake anymore ahahshwi

Grah grah boom (I cannot take this anymore istg. I'm gonna commit some fucking crime and I feel my morality slipping)

#geto suguru #Geto kinnie #Jujutsu kaisen #Geto's so real #Humans are full of shit.

[cherichli]

I don't mean this in the rude way but what's watersports? I was reading your request stuff and got a little lost 😔😔

piss

#I am so glad i never clicked on those mf watersports mdni 18+ posts.. #Like tf you mean two swimming pools are going at it??

[cherichli]

Art by fek_zin on X

Writohesley nation .... diluc nation ....... we won

#Hhhh

[cherichli]

So tamaki prince charming ahh vibe huh

tbh as much as i make asmo kind of trashy for fun i think he IS elegant and princely and charming like u meet him and hes so dazzling and u want him to like you and your heart skips a beat ​like you stop and stare at him. you feel the strange urge to start a war over his smile . etc he doesnt get annoying and whiny until later

[cherichli]

My inspiration bro (running to my sketchbook as we speak)

8.19.23

[cherichli]

Daisuki Zenin

#This is what i mean when jjk ocs are the best

[cherichli]

“in conclusion, my dick is hard”

you don’t even have one but ok 💀

*stares in queer*

#Me when i

[cherichli]

Practice ♻️

#The voices #THE VOICES

[cherichli]

Photo studies with geto and toji

#What a treat??

[cherichli]

maybe i was born to read fanfic and obsess over fictional men idk

[cherichli]

I pray every book girl finds the type of love she reads about