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haruchiyos · 1 year

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medieval fantasy w kamisato ayato the only man ever !! congrats 2 your milestone, beloved !! here’s a kiss and toasting for many many more to come !!

A Love Forged in Peace but Destroyed in War

Ayato x gn!reader

Content warnings in tags — contains spoilers

Despite years of battle, Kamisato Ayato never could quite get used to the sensation of blood on his skin. When fresh, it was slick like oil and warm. The liquid burnt him: not by way of heat, but rather its vitality. Liquid life. It sank deep within his pores, poisoning him with the heavy reminder of what it means to take a life.

Emotion was considered unbecoming of an Elf, especially those of the high court. “Don’t do this.” The plea was desperate. “Take counsel with your uncle; urge him towards peace; we can negotiate beneficial terms for both sides. This war is purposeless.”

In the midst of the calamity of war— its death, its cruelty, its carnage — he still found your gaze to be one of the most beautiful thing he has ever seen, no matter how hollow. “It’s futile. All of his advisors spoke against the decree; not a single soul within our lands condones his thirst for power. Yet, he cannot be reasoned with and we cannot disobey.” Your voice rang though the madness: through the mantra of clashing steel and choked screams.

For once in his life, the King didn’t know what to do. “Pleas—“ Your blade came down hard against his cross guard, but he was quick to counter. Lunging, Ayato drove forward in an offensive, and an ill places body sent you tumbling to the blood soaked muck in a failed attempt to evade. The point of his blade froze at the base of your throat. “Surrender and I will offer you sanctuary from his madness.” He states in desperation rather than mercy.

For a split second you consider his offer, but the shout of one of your soldiers brings you back before you could sink too far into false hope. “General!” The chaos halted, but was immediately followed by the sound of bows being drawn.

“Stand down!” The words escape you without thought. Despite the danger to his life, Ayato never once broke your gaze. Heartbeat roaring in your ear, you swallow. “My loyalty lies with my people; I could never abandon them — not even for you.”

Pain flashes in his cyan orbs and you find yourself resenting the look. Not because his attachment offended you, but rather seeing his anguish made breathing nearly impossible.

“I would protect you. Do all within my power to help you liberate your people — I give you my word.” The tears welling in his eyes cut deeper than any blade ever could. If decades of knowing him had only taught you one thing, it would be that Kamisato Ayato never let emotion cloud his judgement. Endless hours spent talking child to child, teen to teen, young adult to young adult, letting the weight of royal titles and responsibilities slip away in exchange for the opportunity to truly see the other. And in that time, the spark of love found kindling and grew and grew and grew into a raging inferno so large it threatened to consume the both of you. But peace eventually gave way to war, and it’s cruelty reduced the flames of your love to mer embers.

Kamisato Ayato may never have been able to grow accustom to the feeling of another person’s blood on his skin, but he found that the sensation of his own to be tolerable. He much preferred it over your own blood. And so, as the liquid began to seep from the juncture of your blade and his abdomen, nestled skillfully between the seams of his armor — he was relieved that he’d never have to feel it.

A scream slices through the air, but it isn’t his. Anguish drives it’s own dagger deep into your heart in return and you welcome it with open arms. “I’m sorry.” You sob, driving the sword further into his body.

“I love you.” He chokes, and you curse him for the forgiveness in his gaze even as his life drips down the hilt of your blade onto the battlefield. “I’ll always love you.”

Darkness clouds his gaze as Ayato takes you in one last time. And he prays that in the next life you share, he will be able to hold you like he always wanted to.

“I know.”

#tw death #tw mcd #tw war #tw blood #tw violence #kamisato ayato x reader #ayato x reader #🖤.milestone event #🖤.az writes

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azsazz · 1 year

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The One with the Best She's Ever Had

Azriel x Reader

Summary: Anon Request: Hiii,could you maybe write something short for Az x reader,where he and reader are together but haven't told IC yet and one night reader tells Mor that the guy she is seeing right now is the the best s*x she has ever had.Few days later Mor teases reader infront IC when are they going to meet "the best s*ex ever" guy and Az just stands there smirking about it and reader tries to find her way out of it 🤣🤣😁 (and yes this is scene from Friends 🤣)

🖤Thank you so much for giving us this much concent about Az and Eris,and if it isn't obvious you are THE BEST AT IT!!! 🔥🔥🔥❤️❤️❤️🥰💯💯🖤

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1,065

Notes: I love Friends so this was an amazing prompt. 💙

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“What I want to know is where you’ve been (Y/N). I feel like I haven’t seen you in ages,” Mor comments, bringing her glass of wine to her full, red lips. It does nothing to hide her cutting grin.

You shrug, trying not to let the heat show on your face as you stare down at your own glass, swirling the drink around, trying your best to look casual and not up at the silent shadowsinger in the corner of the room that’s definitely interested in the conversation now. “I’ve uh, started seeing someone.”

She chokes, spluttering her wine onto Cassian’s shirt, the poor thing.

“Hey,” he exclaims, jumping up from his spot on the sofa. He examines his shirt with wide eyes, then glares up at Rhys’ cousin.

“I’m sorry! I just wasn’t expecting that answer!” She wipes her mouth on his shirt since it’s already ruined and Cassian grumbles, pulling it over his head and tossing it in her face, settling back onto the couch shirtless, looking much happier now that the constricting fabric is gone.

You catch Azriel rolling his eyes from the corner of your vision.

Mor shoots daggers at the Illyrian next to her as she rips the dampened fabric from her face. She bares her teeth at the male and you hope that they’ll start bickering so that you don’t have to talk about this anymore but she perks up like she’s thinking the exact same thing, turning towards you with a bright smile.

“You have to tell us everything,” she squeals, shoving up from the couch to the empty space on the identical couch you and Rhys had been lounging on. Amren mutters something under her breath and heads for the door, her due diligence of showing up for the Inner Circle’s dinner done.

Azriel creeps closer, taking one of the free seats beside Cassian, amusement swimming in his golden gaze.

You and he were a new thing, dating but only for a short amount of time. The both of you had agreed to keep it a secret from your nosy friends, wanting to revel in the feeling just a little bit longer before you told them.

Everything was going perfectly, no one had suspected a thing and you and Azriel were having the most fun either of you had had in a long time, so utterly in love that he could hardly rip himself away from you to do as Rhysand requests.

You shove her in the shoulder, “Later, Mor.”

She huffs, reaching for the win bottle to refill her glass, “No, now. Because you’re always off with this mystery guy and I want to know more about the person you claim is the best sex you’ve ever had.”

You can’t ignore the glinting stare fixed on you. You sneak a peek at Azriel while the attention is on the blonde, yelling for Cassian to go and get a fresh bottle because it’s about to get juicy, and immediately blush when you see that gorgeous smirk on his mouth, strong arms crossed over his chest and feet kicked up on the table, as at ease as you’ve ever seen him.

You even catch his wings shifting as he secretly preens under the compliment.

Mother, does he look kissable.

Cassian returns quickly, bottle already half open as he breathes, “I brought the most expensive one I could find,” and settles back into his spot on the sofa, raising his hands in defense at Rhys’ look of disapproval. “What? This calls for celebration!”

He shakes his head but doesn’t say anything, violet eyes meeting yours, an eyebrow quirking. You groan, not him too.

“I don’t know what you want me to say,” you mutter, holding your glass out because you’re in desperate need of a refill.

“Everything! What’s his name? What does he look like? What does he do? How big is it?” Mor urges, rapid-firing questions about the male you’re sleeping with.

“Yeah, (Y/N),” Azriel says and you send him a look, pleading him not to join in. Of course, the sneaky spymaster doesn’t listen, “Tell us more about how he’s the best you’ve ever had.”

You fully shoot daggers at him, and when Mor swats your arm you jump, turning towards her. Her eyes are wide, an impatient look in her eyes as she waits for you to spill.

“He’s…kind of quiet,” you start, and so far everyone except for Azriel looks unimpressed, “But not in the bedroom, if you know what I mean.”

“Gods, this is too good,” Mor kicks her feet excitedly, giddy as she continues on, “Where did you meet?”

“We have mutual friends apparently,” you take a sip of your drink, eyes sweeping past Azriel’s in a playful manner, “Though I don’t know why I’m even friends with them, they’re such busybodies.”

He can’t help but to hide his knowing grin behind the rim of his own glass, winking at you when no one else is looking.

“Oh, they sound dreadful,” Cassian says, sprawling out on the large couch. His head falls into Azriel’s lap and the shadowsingers smile instantly drops, making a face down at his brother that has you stifling a laugh.

He shakes his head, letting it slide, Cassian asking instead, “So how big is it?”

Azriel coughs and Rhys’ eyes widen, looking between the two of you as he puts the pieces together. “Oh!”

“Rhys, can I speak to you for a moment,” Azriel says hurriedly, jumping up from his spot, not caring that Cassian’s head falls onto the plush cushion below with a sharp complaint. He wants to know what his brother’s are talking about and as Rhys speaks into his mind he’s grinning wolfishly, grasping onto Rhys’ outstretched hand as the three winnow away.

“Wonder what that was all about,” you finger the rim of your glass, trying to play everything off, but the blush on your cheeks is permanent. This is not how you were expecting your night to go.

“It’s Az, isn’t it?” Mor asks and you snap your gaze to hers, jaw slackened.

“How do you know?”

“Oh come on (Y/N). I am the busybody,” she laughs, taking a swig of her wine.

You join her, chuckling as you think about how the brothers are probably teasing Azriel right now.

“So,” Mor starts, eyes glossy with mischief, “How big is it?”

#azrielxreader #azriel x you #azriel x reader #azriel/reader #azriel/you #acotar #acomaf #acowar #azriel #azsazz

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moonlightazriel · 1 year

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More than friends /// Azriel X F!Reader

Summary: “Hi. I wanted to request an Az fic where he and reader are friends with benefits and reader get’s jealous of his “friendship” with Elain and thinks Az is using her. But everything ends happily.”

Warnings: Some mentions of smut, some angst and of course, some fluff

Word Count: 1,9K

Notes: I was dealing with some writing block, i wasn't able to write a single line, but now things are feeling a little better. Thank you anon for this amazing request!! 🖤🖤

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"You are sooo funny." My ears perked up, the words followed by the sound of Elain's airy laughter, my eyes instinctively turned to their direction, the sight of her hand perfectly placed on his shoulder, her slim body inclined towards him, she blinked innocently at him, her brown hair falling on her back, she smelled like fresh grass.

He was standing in the corner, near the weapon station, his muscular chest pressed up against his leathers, his wings resting comfortably behind his back, his black inky hair a little above his eyes and a beautiful smile plastered on his face.

I couldn't help the pang in my chest as jealousy washed over me, my hand gripping harder on the wooden handle of the morning star, the anger building up quickly as the way he smiled at her kept replaying on my mind. I shifted my feet, gaining more stability, the weapon spinning in the air, hitting Gwyn's shield with more strength than i intended.

The redhead looked at me, and i whispered an apology at her, the embarrassment tainting my cheeks red, she turned her head, looking behind her and watching the same scene and turning back to me, giving me and apologetic look, i shrugged, it didn't matter anyway.

I was in love with him, way before he started looking at me differently, seeing me as a real female and not just another one in the inner circle, he was the one approaching me at Rita's one night, saying that he couldn't stop thinking about me, the way he touched me that night got me addicted to him, wishing to be with him every second, and that's why i decided to accept the whole friends with benefits thing.

But things between us were just sex, he was excellent at it, i wasn't able to remember how many times he made me see stars with his tongue, his touch burned my skin in the bests of the ways, his cock fit me just right, every curve of our bodies fit so perfectly right against each other that looked like the Mother herself sculpted us, a perfect match made by the Mother and the Cauldron.

I spent countless nights on my bed, holding his pillow, feeling his scent and wishing that he for once, would stay with me, cried myself to sleep on an empty apartment feeling hollow inside, wishing that something changed inside him, i didn't needed to be his mate, i just wanted to be the one he loved.

But i wasn't the one he would look at with an stare filled with love, i wasn't the one he would seek comfort with, the one he would run to whenever he got back from a mission, it was never me, he only had eyes for her and that broke my heart little by little everyday.

I have been always aware of how close they were, but that didn't matter late at night when he held me in his arms, telling me how beautiful i was, my heart didn't paid any mind to anything when i was with him, intoxicated by his scent and his presence, my mind filled with him every damn moment.

Things were starting to reach a breaking point when the intrusive thoughts creeped up on my mind, spreading like poison and ruining every good moment i ever shared with him, late at night when i would sit by my window and watch him leave they would tell me that he was just using me, it was easier to him, having me as some sort of pity prize when he couldn't have Elain.

I screamed in surprise, the throbbing pain on my forehead and the warmth of the blood running down the side of my face, i have been too distracted to see Gwyn's sword flying in my direction, it was a folly mistake, a blow i could've easily dodged, i cursed feeling even more angry.

"Y/N i'm so sorry, i didn't mean to hit you." Gwyn sounded desperate, her voice felt distant as i tried to focus again, everything seemed blurry and dizzy as i struggled to get up.

"It's fine, i'm okay." I tried to reassure her, my voice sounding a little muffled by the buzz on my ears, the commotion brought the attention to us, everyone was gathered around us, it was hard to breath with them so close, my emotions getting the best of me as i tried to get out of there. My eyes were finally able to focus on something, and it was on Azriel's figure finally turning to see what was happening as he was too distracted talking to Elain to notice. "I just need some air."

The wave of anxiety made me push everyone out of the way as i rushed towards the ten thousand steps from the House of wind. I ran and kept running until my legs protested and i fell on the steps, i didn't know how many i have walked and i just stayed there, with my knees against my chest, trying to breath and to stop the fucking tears.

I was trying to focus on the words Gwyn have taughed us all those months ago. "I am the rock against which the surf crashes, nothing can break me." I repeated the words to myself again and again until my head felt lighter and the tears had dried out.

"Six thousand steps on a frenzy, that's really impressive." Azriel's voice sounded somewhere behind me but i didn't even bother to turn, his boots hit the stone floor as he moved to sit by my side, a first aid kit slowly placed on the floor. "Can you at least look at me?" He plead and i sighed, my eyes glued on the floor as i turned to him.

His soft hand caressed my cheek, his thumb and index holding my chin as he lifted my head and forced me to look at him, as we locked eyes, i could see something deep in there, the same pained look i was obligated to stare at as i looked in the mirror every morning, it was like seeing my own reflection. I felt like i could breath again when he turned my face to the side, examining the injure on my forehead.

He was quick to prepare the things to clean it, his hands rubbing the spot with a piece of cotton soaked in alcohol, i hissed at the contact, the stinging pain forcing me to shut my eyes, squeezing them shut as he worked on me.

"It's funny how every time you get hurt it feels like it's my fault." He laughed humorlessly and my heart clenched, i suppressed the urge to close myself, we needed to talk, i couldn't keep letting him break my heart.

"You can't be blamed for my feelings." I shrugged as he cleaned the dried blood from my face.

"And what feelings are we talking about?" I focused on the stairs, trying to avoid looking directly at him.

"The jealousy and the self pity consuming my mind every time i think about the fact that i fell in love with someone who's in love with another female. " I simply said, i was too tired to pretend everything was fine. Azriel went still, his hand stopped rubbing the cotton on my face, i turned to him, he was looking at me intensely, like i had just stabbed him or something. "I would appreciate if you stopped looking at me like you didn't know i was in fucking love with you."

"Do you think that if i had any idea that you felt this way we would be in this situation right now?" I felt genuinely confused at this point.

"Well, it felt obvious to me that you did know, i just assumed that you didn't care." I tried brushing it off and look away but Azriel stopped me, his long fingers holding my head in place.

"Why i wouldn't care that the female i love is also in love with me?"

"Azriel, don't do this." I plead and he rose an eyebrow. "It's clearly that you have feeling for Elain, don't pretend that you have been in love with me all along, i don't need this kind of pity, you know this better than anyone."

"I'm not pretending anything, yes, i admit, I've been closer to Elain but it's just because i was asking for her help on how to tell you that i'm truly, madly, deeply in love with you. I just didn't know how to tell you that you are all i can think about, that i want to stay with you, i want to go to your apartment and cook for you, help you fix that damn broken door, fill your wardrobe with my things and make myself at home in your couch. I didn't know how to tell you that i want to scream at the top of Ramiel for the whole world to hear that you have my heart, it belongs to you ever since you first spared a glance in my direction."

My breath was caught in my throat and my mind was racing with so many thoughts at once, i squeezed my eyes shut once more, feeling the hot tears falling on my face. I waited for this moment for so long, pictured that it would be a late at night conversation after sex, everything would be perfect but this couldn't be any far from what i have envisioned but it didn't make it any less perfect. My heart slammed violently against my sternum, so loud that i bet he could hear it too.

"She's my friend, and that's all she will ever be, i never saw her more than this and never will because i only have eyes for you." I opened my eyes, unable to speak i throwed myself at him, my lips slamming against his, the kiss was messy, i could taste the salty tears, the mint in his breath and the slightly iron taste of the blood but it was the most passionate kiss i ever shared with someone.

"I'm sorry for acting like this, i should've just talked to you instead of acting like a jealous freak." He giggled a little, his hand brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. "What do you think about us finishing those steps and going home?"

"I would like that very much." He inclined his head on my direction, kissing me again, more gently this time. "Are you already calling your apartment my house?" He said while helped me getting up, the sound of our feet hitting the stone floor was loud as we walked towards the exit.

"Of course, you will be moving right now since i don't want to be apart anytime soon." He laughed, whispering that he didn't want that either. As we walked, my head started to hurt again. "At least this damn wound helped us get together, cuz this hurts like hell."

"Oh baby, don't worry about that, i will take a very good care of you once we get home." He said, kissing my head and my heart squeezed at his words, a small smile making itself on my lips as all the negative thoughts got shut down, suppressed by all the love pouring out of my heart for the male in front of me.

#acotar #azriel shadowsinger #azriel #azriel x reader #sarahjmaas #shadowsinger #night court #azriel x y/n #velaris #fluff #moonlightazriel

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channieandhisgoonsquad · 9 months

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✨GREETINGS!!✨

🖤 Welcome to my page! The name is Ivry, and I tend to do a little bit of everything on here. Feel free to message me as I love to talk to everyone! 🖤

“Little Bit About Me” post

🔞Please 18+. I will be checking for ageless blogs on my follows every now and then!🔞

I love writing and coming up with crazy situations. ALL TYPES OF SITUATIONS. 😙 SMUT, FLUFF, ANGST, SELF INSERT, QUESTIONS. I love it all. ♥️

PABORACHA LOVE

Han is bae, Lino, Channie, and Jinnie constantly battle for the top spot, but I will also write for any of the SKZ men as they are all amazing and adorable and delectable in their own ways! ♥️ MASTERLIST BELOW THE CUT!!!

✨DAILY REMINDER✨

My Spooky Pookies (AKA Tag List): @lyramundana @2chopsticks2eyes @sweetracha @moonlightndaydreams @linlinaert @caitlyn98s @stolasisyourparent @queenmea604 @diorrxluvskz @noellllslut @queen-in-the-shadows @antoniorhinothethird @chaotic-world-of-the-j @itshannjisung @thightswideforhanin @bethanysnow @chansmanda @mae-is-cute980 @idkluvutellme @newhope8 @sunshinebarbie

•Asks are always open!•

Warnings: Smut 🩻, Angst 💀, Fluff 🦷

Han Jisung gif of the day

Pretty Kitty and his Gifs

Gifs of Sexy King Hyunjin

( Just some cute gifs of the men themselves in random moments <3)

Picrews (if you're into that kinda thing)

My Anons: /ᐠ｡ꞈ｡ᐟ\

Stories:

•Unplanned Events•

As any excited Stay would be, you were thrilled to be finally attending a Stray Kids concert. But, when your friend abandons you in a big city, hours from home, and, the day before the big show, what the hell are you supposed to do? And why the hell is the Han Jisung consoling your sobbing self?

MASTERLIST

•Winter Blunderland•

Your family is the worst. They gave you no heads up about spending the holidays in Phoenix, AZ. So, on Christmas Eve, you find yourself on the last possible flight to make it there before Christmas Day. But of course the snow storm had other plans. So you are stuck in the airport with your phone… and a Korean god with purple hair.

Part 1 🦷 Part 2 🦷 Part 3 🦷 Part 4 🩻🦷

Drabbles:

OT8:

Best Kisser?? - OT8 x f!reader (2/6/24)

Bang Chan:

Untitled - Bang Chan x f!reader (12/18/23)

💀🦷 "I swear I'm not the jealous type, but..." - Bang Chan x f!reader (7/8/23)

🦷 Ice Cream Date - Bang Chan x f!reader (7/5/23)

Lee Know:

Our Tsundere's List!

Seo Changbin:

🩻💀🦷 I had a dream... (a literal dream I had)- Seo Changbin x me (6/3/23)

Hwang Hyunjin:

Unplugged and Untouched - 5 members & f!reader (12/18/23)

"RINGS" - Hwang Hyunjin x you (11/27/23)

🦷🩻"Another Dream" - Hwang Hyunjin x you (9/28/23)

🩻“Red Lights Wallpapers” - Hwang Hyunjin (9/11/23)

🩻🦷“Hyunjinnie Thoughts” - Hwang Hyunjin x gn!reader (9/8/23)

Han Jisung:

Hannie's Masterlist!

Lee Felix:

Je t'aime - Lee Felix x f!reader (12/21/23)

Unplugged and Untouched - 5 members & f!reader

🦷"Lixie Birthday Message" - Lee Felix (9/14/23)

Kim Seungmin:

Unplugged and Untouched - 5 members & f!reader (12/18/23)

Yang Jeongin:

Unplugged and Untouched - 5 members & f!reader (12/18/23)

🦷Cute Wallpapers of the Maknae (8/15/23)

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azrielgreen · 3 months

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Hi Az

I started reading Prism recently and I was wondering what are the inspirations behind Eddie’s character. He seems so unique and other compared to other versions of him. Idk what you two put in him but he’s quickly becoming one of my favourite characters of all time!!! 🖤🔪🩸

Hello, and thank you so much! That's so kind.

So, inspiration for Prism Eddie. Firstly, always credit where it's due, @thorniest-rose is the one who came up with the whole idea for Prism around this time last year actually and her writing and unique explorations were what caught my attention and birthed the obsession with a darker version of Eddie. She is the inception of him, 100%.

I think also the duelling perspectives we have for him really help to flesh him out into something fully realised and deeply complex. For me, some of my inspiration for his character comes from past experiences with real people but only a little. I wanted to build someone who was fully, outrageously realised and complex to the point of being almost unknowable, but also completely unique and so Eddie is made almost entirely out of my passionate obsession with him; he is an ouroboros of curiosity, confidence and delusion, but charming in the way that cult leaders often are, yet able to mimic and mask as sociopaths do, with psychopathic traits and an unswerving obsession with a single person.

One process that is key to constructing him (and vice versa with Steve) is that Brooke will write Eddie in a scene and then I will RTTR (rose through the ribs) and sort of counter correct elements where he is perhaps "too human". A perfect example of this is, in the upcoming chapter, the coffee scene. Equally, when I write Steve, Brooke will RTTR and humanise elements and soften them where I would have written them sharper. This really does create an incredible sense of complexity for them both and makes writing so much fun.

We also write and create and discuss just SO MUCH backstory for everyone in Prism. Much of it will never see the pages, but we know everything about these people and so when writing them, we often allude to these elements which gives a very fully realised feel of the characters in this alternate universe.

💜💜💜

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rock-n-macabre · 3 months

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hiii!! if you want to, what are some headcanons you have for severen💗💗

Howdy, Anon! 🖤✨ I absolutely loved this ask - thank you ! Severen is definitely an enigma of a man and it was a blast to write these HCs for him! I wanted to write him in a different light - as much as I would want lovey Sevvy because lovey Sevvy is adorbs 🖤 - I decided to play with the reckless bad boy side.

Hope this is ok!

(also y'all please don't hesitate to send more requests - I'm happy and honored to write for y'all!)

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Severen Van Sickle HC's

🩸 Hard toss up if Severen bought or made his necklace himself. A part of me wants to say Mae made it for him as a thank you for him showing her how to shoot a gun.

🩸High chance of him being besties with the likes of Johnny Ringo and the cowboys before he was turned in Tombstone,AZ.

🩸As much as i'd want to say Severen would be head over heels for someone , he probably mistakens the feeling for that of lust. Wanna be turned? Best recommendation for your 'Survive Severen' plan would be to come up with something wild.. either an action or say some wildness to catch him off guard so that you're not bled out. Boom. Turned. He may be a little cranky pants at first because he is king of one night stands, but he stays true to code and would take one under his wing as his mate.

🩸When he is yours.....look out. I feel like it's a common HC for him to be territorial as all get out, and lawd help anyone who dares to make eyes at you. Also massive sex fiend. Bathroom quickies are a must.

🩸But behind this primal man..RAWR-apex- predator- rabid -possum man... lies one of the most loyal guys that will legit go through hell and back for you. Oh, he forgot something? He'll gladly do it again and be back with bells on.

🩸As much as I want to believe he gets sentimental like anyone would be open with their partner...I feel as if the moment he begins to , he feels vulnerable and will catch himself before fully letting his walls down. Cherish the small moments .

🩸When he got hit by the 18 wheeler, he probably checked another near death experience off his bucket list. Boyo is definitely as much of a masochist as he is a sadist. He will definitely get half cooked and be like "imma do it again!".

🩸I feel as if you got to mate status he would definitely find it attractive if you go in for a neck nibble on him . He'd either a) be smitten because that's a turn on to him or b) be taken aback and full defensive mode all like stay away from uncharted grounds!

🩸He definitely would want to feed off his mate. Now....you miiiiiiight have to pull him off of you so you don't get drained too much, but he likes the closeness and territorial side of the act.

🩸Now feeding off him? He'd expect you to hunt for yourself (he would love hunting together) ..he wants you to fit in and get the seal of approval. But if you get injured badly and need some blood to help recoup quicker? He might make an exception. As noted above, he might be into it if you can reach that level of intimacy with him 🖤

🩸Would 10/10 give you his spur. That's the same as a ring to him. Would hunt Caleb back down or steal it right off his boot (if Caleb stayed with the Hooker clan and didn't pull his BS) to give to his mate. You're all his, par'ner.

🩸Even though yeah he would be a goof around his mate to always captivate their attention...and yeah he can also act aloof in public towards prey....it's a front. The dude is actually super smart. He's an apex predator.....if he blew his cover right off the bat, what fun would that be? He's calculating, devious and knows things....even before he was turned, swaying people wasnt his first rodeo. He wrote the book on it.

🩸Does he have a vampire ex out there? Probably not. Dude has a hard time drawing the line when feeding. Go all in.....go big or go home. No work goes unfinished. There's a tragic romantic part of me that has the HC of Severen might have had a love interest before he was turned. When Jesse turned him, Severen didn't know how to control this new insatiable thirst and drained his mate. Could also play into a possibility as to why he could never get close to someone again from the past trauma....he won't admit to it, but it's there.

#severen van sickle #severen near dark #near dark 1987 #near dark #headcanon #slashers

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phoen1xr0se · 9 days

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Hey,

I figured I'll put this in the asks rather than DMing you, since maybe other people will be interested in your answer.

And the question is: What is your process?

Whenever I get a "grand idea" (like, idk, a big post-canon, or an epic origin story), I'm usually clear on my starting point and my ending, but as soon as I start working on the details, I get immediately overwhelmed. It's like I know where I want to get, but I'm unable to mark out the path - if that makes any sense.

As someone who started simple and then turned the story in an epic narrative, what is your method? How did you proceed to plot out DFAFM once you knew where it was going? How do you manage your grand- and microscale simultaneously?

Thanks <3

I'm not a 'real' writer, so not sure how much wisdom I can impart, especially as DFAFM was, as you know, a story that got away from me!

The grand bit was easy, as you said, I had a clear beginning, and a vague concept of where I was going, but getting there wasn't easy, and there were several times I went totally blank on where to go next, and usually that's when I needed to stop focusing on where and what and how, and focus on the characters and what they needed to push their own individual character arc.

(In the middle of their time in Hell, for example, I hadn't planned on Az doing what he did to Satan, the Silent Garden which ended up being one of my favourite parts of the whole story or the scale of Rikbiel and Jophiel's resistance, and Furphiel was a much bigger and needed plot point than I'd intended for it to be.)

When you get to that all important middle part (and I'm so sorry to have to tell you that the only way to get there is through writing your way to it), talk with your characters; how have they changed through the course of your story and do they need to change more? What do they want and what do they need and are they the same thing? What do their interactions with other characters show you about who they are? What would challenge them into behaving out of character? What do they need to overcome to earn their ending?

Stories can be grand or epic, but your characters are what carry it. They are what connect people emotionally, what ties the reader to you as an author. Their inner journey is always far more important than what physically happens around them.

Once you've figured that out, you can sculpt the how and the scenes whichever way you like, to help the characters get where they need to go, and if you're anything like me you'll probably surprise yourself by going in a totally different direction than expected.

...

Hope this was at all helpful!

🖤🩶🤍🖤🩶🤍🖤🩶🤍🖤🩶🤍🖤🩶🤍

TLDR; I often have absolutely no idea where the story is going, but luckily my characters do. Worry less about the where and the how and focus on the why.

#phoenixrose #phoenixrose314 #don't fall away from me #dfafm #ao3 author #fanfiction #writers on tumblr #writer #author #good omens #good omens fanfiction #ineffable

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wizardfrog69 · 1 year

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Just found out one of my guy friends only hung around me because he wanted s3x, ew what an a$$hole.

In light of that I want to request a sigma x reader where reader keeps getting hit on by some guy who won't take NO for an answer and is making reader super uncomfortable so sigma fking decks (punches) him in the face. Please and thanks 🖤

Omg I'm so sorry that happened to you I hope you are okay. Thanks for the request and stay safe!

'•.¸♡ take a hint ♡¸.•'

Sigma x gn!reader

Fluff

Bsd masterlist

Enjoy!

You always loved hanging out in the casino, either watching people gamble or gambling yourself, but lately there was a guy who would not leave you alone no matter what you did or said, you tried ignoring him; telling him you were in a relationship, even saying you were married; saying you were gonna call the security on him, but nothing seemed to work, even when he got kicked out of the casino, he would somehow constantly be there.

One day you decided to go to a cafe with Sigma for a date. The date was very fun, you've met a cat on your way to the cafe and you bought some cat food for the cat later on. The cafe was a two storey building with a wide staircase, there were many chairs and tables but not as many customers, there were some plants around and a grand old book shelf with a little place to read next to it, it was such a nice and warm café and they served the most wonderful coffee imaginable.

On your way home, after feeding the cat, you met with the guy who kept on insisting you were to be with him. 'Hey sexy, what are you doing here alone? Waiting for me?' The guy's voice was annoyingly irritating, Sigma was currently away throwing away the tin container. 'Can you just stop? I've had enough of you, just shut up and leave me alone already, you know I'm with someone and I couldn't be happier without him!' You snapped at the just as Sigma was walking up to you. 'Who is this?' Sigma asked confused.

'It's the guy who keeps hitting on me.' You responded plainly. 'And who are you? You have no right holding my y/n!' The guy said with an odd sense of confidence. 'Huh?!' You and Sigma exclaimed simultaneously. 'What the fuck are you talking about?! Just leave me alone!' You shouted. Sigma hugged you close to himself to keep you from the guy. 'Leave us alone.' Sigma said to the guy impatiently. 'Com'on just one kiss.' The guy responded.

Having enough of him Sigma let go of you, went up to the guy and punched him in the face. 'I said leave us alone, I don't want to see you anywhere near any of us.' Sigma threatened. The guy only look up and with a spit to Sigma's face he left with a blood nose. 'Oh!' You were pleasantly surprised with Sigma's reaction and handed him a tissue so he could clean off his face.

༺♡༻ 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 ⋆ 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 ༺♡༻

Sorry this is short and took so long, I hope you're okay person who sent the request!

I'm not a violent person and I'm bad at writing violence.

Have a wonderful day/night and stay safe!

-with appreciation, Az :)

#bsd #bsd x reader #bsd sigma #bungo stray dogs #sigma x reader #sigma #sigma x you #sigma bsd #bungo stray dogs sigma #bungou stray dogs sigma

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runninriot · 5 months

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20 Questions for Fic Writers

I was tagged by the wonderful @wormdebut to do this, so let's go

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

29 (when exactly did that happen?!)

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

303.103

3. What fandoms do you write for?

only Stranger Things atm

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

1. Cravin'

2. Ain't No Sin To Be Glad You're Alive

3. Ain't It Good To Know (That You've Got A Friend)

4. You Make Me Feel Like I’m High And Driving

5. You & I (And My Dirty Mind)

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Oh God, yes! comments always make me lose my mind. Like, someone actually taking the time to tell me what they liked about my writing?? holy shit, that's something i can't get over

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

i don't think there is one with an angsty ending tbh

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

i've never not ended on a happy note but probably my personal favourite is the ending of Where The Sun Still Shines

8. Do you get hate on fics?

haven't so far. all my experiences have been nothing but lovely and i'm so very grateful for that

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

do i? yeah, i do. i never thought i'd be comfortable or even enjoying writing smut until it just happened. Eddie and Steve are my dirty little playthings and i love them being nasty 😏

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

actually, my very first steddie fic Real Love Is Forever is a Stanger Things x The Crow crossover that started as a prompt on tt by the wonderful Jessi Lee - but other than that, no

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

not that i'm aware of

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

No but i thought about maybe doing a German translation myself, just for fun.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

I haven't but i find it fascinating how two people can create beautiful art together (Brooke and Az, i'm looking at you with heart eyes)

14. What’s your all time favorite ship?

Steddie always and forever

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

Weight Of The World is still missing its third and final chapter and not having finished that one drives me nuts but i just can't seem to be able to pick up on it

16. What are your writing strengths?

I am the most chaotic writer. i jump back and forth between scenes like a maniac. when inspiration hits, i'll just dive right in without ever thinking about plot lines or mapping out the 'greater picture' beforehand and yet, i always manage to bring it all together in the end (at least i hope so).

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

repetitions and the overuse of certain expressions. english isn't my first language and sometimes the lack of vocabulary for things i want to describe and write about is just frustrating. (thank fuck for OneLook Thesaurus but still)

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

as a reader, I love it. Especially if it's little things in a language i understand. Maybe I'll let Eddie be fluent in German or have Steve whip out some very limited French or Portuguese in the future 😆

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Stranger Things/Steddie (anything that might've existed before Feb23 is between me and the moon)

20. Favorite fic you’ve written?

I love them all, they're my perfectly imperfect little brain babies. i guess if i had to choose, it would be We Are The Lifeless Stars

ooooh, i enjoyed that very much! Thank You Wormy 🖤🖤🖤

i never know who to tag but i'll give it a go

@novemberthorne @thorniest-rose @morningberriesao3 @steddiecameraroll @aringofsalt @museumgiftshoperaser

if you've already been tagged or just don't want to do it - feel free to ignore 😇

#20 questions #fic writing #steddie edition

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serpentandlily · 5 months

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Scared to be happy was sooo good! The angst, how Az treated her in the beginning and the emotional scene at the end was so perfect!

Is this something you were thinking of writing a series about? Would love to see Az helping her find her own self and maybe a happy ending.

- 🖤🖤

Ahh tysm !! 💕 I was not thinking of making a series about it but I am considering a part II to give them a better happy ending 👀

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haruchiyos · 1 year

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Az I want all your thoughts on big and possessive mermaid Kiyoomi, literally anything that comes to mind

Oh gods dem BABY ,,,,, he’s so big

So fucking big

He first saw you flitting around the shoreline one evening and that was it. He couldn’t get you off his mind no matter how hard he tried. Over the next couple months his fixation builds and builds and builds until he snaps one night. You were at the edge of the dock; legs dangling off the edge, toes just barely breaking the water’s surface. Breaching the air, he reveals himself to you — knowing full well that you’d be unable to resist him. His kind were crafted for exactly that purpose: to lure in and capture humans like a fisherman’s lure would with a naive bass. You find yourself so captivated by his ethereal features — pale skin littered with iridescent scales that twinkle under the moonlight — that you’re unaware of the grip on your ankles until it’s already far too late. Water roars in your ears as he pulls you down down down; darkness clouding your vision. Mercy washes over you in the form of Kiyoomi’s mouth pressing firmly against your own. A rush of energy enters your body and suddenly, it’s not all that difficult to breathe anymore. ‘Slowly, breathe slowly…’ a voice smooth and cool as marble echos within your head, “it’ll take a moment to get used to.” Pulling back, you finally get a full look at him. From head to tail tip, he must be twice your height — if not more. Despite the gravity of the situation, you aren’t scared: the effect of his magic still suppressing your survival instincts and logic, everything telling you to get away. A webbed hand finds homage on your lower back, pulling your body flush against his own. The temperature difference is astounding, skin and scales so cold your nipples hardened. His head dipped to your throat, razor sharp teeth grazing along your jugular, tongue smoothing against your racing pulse. “I couldn’t help myself, I had to have you.”

#I blacked out writing this #NOT PROOFING SHIT #🖤.az answers #🖤.moots #🤍.dem #tw monsterfucking #tw ocean #tw kidnapping #tw drowning #sakusa x reader #sakusa kiyoomi x reader

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bloomingdarkgarden · 1 year

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Hi. I have no idea how long this is going to be or if it’s even going to make any sense. I love you. I don’t even know you, but you have quite literally captured my entire heart. WBINTD has taken over my entire life. I saw somewhere that this was your first time putting writing out there (excuse me if I imagined that) and I’m so grateful to be alive and experiencing you write this story.

I don’t even know where to start.

The way you have written and given life to the push and pull Elain and Az have is immaculate.

“Come and see about me”

“Might I take you away from here?”

“And when he took in Elain’s wide, glossy eyes staring at his mouth, he threw her an extremely rare, genuine, full faced grin that was so beautiful her knees nearly buckled”

“She knew in her heart he was a male who never had to ask twice”

“She’s perfect.” he said, staring at the mountains.“She’s fucking perfect, and nobody in Prythian deserves her.” he took a swing from the canteen.

I AM LITERALLY FOAMING AT THE MOUTH.

Your attention to detail is so wonderful and it does not go unnoticed. I particularly loved the parallel between the conversation Az and Cassian had in ch. 12 vs. the conversation Elain and Nesta have in ch. 13.

I just want you to know we see you. I see you. I see the heart and the soul you’re putting into this story and I appreciate it so much. You could take 3 years to complete this work of art and I would continue to check for updates. This is a story I know I will come to read over and over again. I appreciate you. 💕

wow this is so lovely to hear THANK YOU for taking the time to write this.

this piece is a labor of love. It has truly taken a lot out of me…

So it’s amazing that folks are connecting with it this way.

a little about me:

It is my first large piece of writing, however I am an insatiable fantasy reader + life observer which seems a good formula to start scribbling things down. I have read very few ACOTAR fanfiction pieces, so this was a little out of nowhere. Just finished ACOSF for the second time and felt inspired to pursue my own headcannons about Elain, because I think she’s got a lot of potential.

Fanfiction in general (reylo to be exact) got me through some major depressions a few years ago. I just want this to do the same for whoever may need it here and now. And the Elriel kingdom is rad!

even if only one reader feels this way in the end, it’s 100% worth it for me. It’s been resting in my heart for a while 🖤🖤🖤

#acotar #acotar fanfiction #I love you too #these sort of messages brighten my entire day #elriel or bust #elriel

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