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shinobusupremecy · 10 months
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Hello, could you do some hc about shinobu x gn reader who's love language is biting?
Like someone's just having a conversation with shinobu and you has appear behind her and *chomp*??
(This part is up to you: )
Would be funny to see what would happen if reader was a demon 💀💀
Like the first time it happens shinobu almost kills reader but she doesnt feel their teeth and there wasn't even a bite mark left behind? It's like their version of a kiss?
Shinobu x gn!demon reader whos love language is biting
a/n: Dropping this off before i resume back to my cave. I am trying to find motivation to fix my post so I can make it clear I am writing genshin women too. The ones I will write for is beidou, ei, yae miko, ninguangg, shenhe, ganyu and mostly the others. Some characters I might not be good at writing like Ninguang or Kequing but I will try my best!!!
I am also trying to work on some of the more older reauest that has just been picking up dust in my inbox, sinceriest apologize!
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🦋- Shinobu first thought it was a odd thing, biting their loved ones? Never heard of it.
🦋- First time you did it Shinobu nearly killed you.
🦋- Sitting on a tree doing whatever you saw a short girl stand a few feet with her back turned to you.
🦋- You looked at her and decided she was chompble so being sneaky as you are you just went behind her and chomped. She didn’t notice anything at first before realizing a demonic precens leading to her turning around and trying to stab you with her sword.
🦋- She didn’t really have anything to be pissed about since she didn’t even know you bit her.
🦋- After alot of you trying to convince her that you are a good demon and not getting killed, she stopped trying to kill you and reluctantly you were offered shelter since you looked a bit skinny near starving.
🦋- Strangely enough or not you could consume human food but mostly meat and that did satisfy your hunger but Shinobu still kept a close eye on you.
🦋- Months of you helping out in the mansion, maybe killing other demons and helping the demon slayer corps she trusted you well enough and counted you as a friend.
🦋- When you guys were friends never did you bite her except the first one but she didn’t know. So the first time you did and she actully noticed she thought you had succumbed to your demonic insticts and desire for humans leading to her nearly killing you. After again insisting it is just your way of showing love she just stood there like: ”what-”🧍‍♀️
🦋- After a few times she would probably move away or halfheartedly shove your face away so your teeth doesn’t reach her.
🦋- After you guys got a little more comfortable with your relationship she just let you do it. It was your way to express your love to her, who is she to stop you? She even found it cute sometimes.
🦋- She gave you a warning though not to do it infront of slayers since you are a demon.
🦋- You didn’t listen to her warnings and still bit her even when slayers were around leading to near disastrous misunderstandings.
🦋- Words spread that you are a innocent demon or didn’t eat and kill people so your name was at least cleared. Although that didn’t stop people from being surprised everytime they had a conversation with Shinobu and you just walked behind her and *chomp*
🦋- Shinobu tried to ignore it but she couldn’t for long and just excused herself before trying to chide you. She could never be angry at you for long but she did say that she do not want you to bite her when there are many people around or like in town at evenings and nights.
🦋- Now though Shinobu likes your little love language and think it is a creative strange way of kissing.
🦋- You usally bite her hand, arm or neck like a vampire.
🦋- Sometimes you two could be holding hands and you just take her hand up and chomp. Other times when you two are in the garden and she reaches up to pick an apple you take that oppurtunity to grab her arm and chomp.
🦋- It is at least one chomp a day but Shinobu isn’t complaining. If anyone think you are weird then Shinobu will proudly defend you!
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lunardeao3 · 20 days
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Sad news, my love!
My computer has been dying for over a year now and it died on me tonight while I was trying to correct my chapter of Outbreak. I cannot afford to buy a new one just now so I'm afraid I won't be able to post for a while. I am very sorry, I'll try to post scarcely when I can but I genuinely hate writing on my phone (notes are fine but not entire chapters).
Hopefully I'll be able to buy a new computer really soon, until then I say goodbye.
Take care of yourself, always. See you soon 🦋
— Eli. xx
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defensepunk · 6 months
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Blog Rebrand Time Yippee
So this was originally a writing blog but it's evolved into a general selfship blog so that's cool
I'm Rose, my pronouns are he/she, and I'm 20 years old. Below are my F/Os and their tags. This blog will contain x reader fics, fanart, self ship posts, and original writing. I'm not a proshipper and would like to keep this blog 18+ only please
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ROMANTIC (Not comfortable sharing those with a ✨)
Mortal Kombat
Bi Han 🧊 ✨
Kenshi Takahashi ⚔️
Johnny Cage 🪩
Raiden ⚡
Kung Lao 🦋
Liu Kang 🐉
Shang Tsung 🐍
Star Wars
Armitage Hux ☄️✨
Kylo Ren 🗡️
Superheroes
Lex Luthor 🍷
Edward Nashton❓
Miguel O'Hara 🕸️
Moon Knight System 🌙
Other
Eli Sunday 📿
Tommy Shelby 🥀
FAMILIAL/PLATONIC
Mortal Kombat
Kuai Liang 🦂
Tomas Vrbada ⛅
Kitana 🪭
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yuellii · 8 months
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« apologies, the sky will clear up soon. »
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about.
hi hi 💓 i’m elynna but you can call me ely ;;
sfw genshin x reader blog, asks always open
blackpink, wayv, enha, skz, ive, lana del rey
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notes.
requests are never really “closed” per se, they will always be open. but, being sporadic is my style so i don’t get to everything; some may be full fics, some drabbles, etc.
tldr ;; send asks / requests as much as you want !
reader is usually written as gn
i write for both genshin men and women
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faves.
ayato, neuvillette, baizhu, kaveh, miko, arlecchino, yelan, signora, lyney, lynette, scara, venti, xingqiu
i also play reverse 1999 and honkai impact <3
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anons.
🪷 . 🪼
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tags.
# 🎭 : announcement !
# 🌧️ : courtyard chats !
# 🎐 : ely’s got mail !
# 🌊 : reblogs !
# 🦋 : icymi !
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thethreeeyed-raven · 2 years
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Boys
chapter one - Beach or nah?
chapter two - “I know you didn’t hire a fucking escort.”
chapter three - Matt’s first kiss.
chapter four - Who the fuck is this guy?
chapter five - “I get freaky.”
chapter six - “Well I’ll be damned, what an unusual hobby.”
chapter seven - ‘Tripod.’
chapter eight - Prom night.
pairing : Tim Klitz x Fem!Reader
word count : 2k
warnings : swearing, cringey confessions
a/n : this is the last chapter oml! i hope you enjoyed reading this piece of shitty fanfiction, and i’m sorry i’m bad at writing endings.
paul dano master list
wattpad version
ao3 version
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The plan was done and ready to go. You just needed to get yourself a dress and hope that Klitz asks you to prom.
The boys had some free time, so they were out somewhere. You decided to go to Danielle's and ask her if she would go with you to buy a prom dress.
You knocked on the door and waited patiently. You heard a faint "Coming!" and footsteps from behind the wood. She opened the door.
"Oh, hi Y/n, didn’t expect to see you here." Danielle gave you a kind smile and gestured you to come into the house.
You stepped in awkwardly and followed her into the living room, clutching your mini purple bag tightly.
"So, what's up?" She asked you as she sat on the couch.
"You wouldn't be interested in helping me buy a prom dress, would you?" You saw her eyes light up in excitement.
"Just let me get my jacket."
-🦋-
You had tried on multiple dresses, each one being a size too big, too small, or a colour you didn’t like.
“So, who do you plan on going with?” She asked as she tied the back for you.
“Well, a certain someone hasn’t asked me out yet or made a move on me.” You said as you half playfully rolled your eyes, noticing Danielle smirk through the mirror.
“And who’s this ‘certain someone’?”
You sighed as blush crept onto your cheeks. “Guess.”
“Is it someone out of the little circle you’ve all got going on?”
You nodded. It wasn’t that hard to guess as you constantly made moves on him.
“Eli.”
“You can’t be serious.” You both chuckled.
“Klitz.”
Danielle took your lack of response as a yes. “Klitz?!” She exclaimed, looking even more excited than she did when you two hopped into her car. You nodded sheepishly.
She had finished tying the back of your dress and stepped back so you could both get a better look.
"Wow."
You two stared at your figure in the mirror, admiring the dresses design.
At the front, it was like a corset, decorated with lace and white floral patterns. It had puffy sleeves and the skirt was just above your toes. It was the perfect dress for you.
"This dress looks amazing on you, you should definately get this one."
You nodded your head in agreement.
-🦋-
Eli walked up the porch of Danielle's house, Klitz, Eli and camera people following behind.
"All right, minions, over here." Eli pointed the direction he wanted them to go.
Klitz wished Matt good luck and went to stand next to Eli.
The crew recorded Matt ringing the door bell and switched the focus to Kliz and Eli. Klitz fiddled nervously with his fingers, his lanky figure shifting awkwardly. Eli told them to relax as they were getting too close. "You know what? Go wait in the car. Go."
The door opened after a few seconds, revealing Danielle in her red dress with her hair pinned back.
After came two women. One with blonde hair and a pink sparkly dress, the other one with jet black hair and a red sparkly dress that cut in the middle.
"Gentlemen, these are your prom dates, April and Ferrari." Matt introduced the two women. "Ladies, we have Eli and Klitz."
"Your name is Klitz?" Ferrari asked.
"With a K."
You could hear the confident tone of his voice from behind the door, making you sigh.
After taking a couple of pictures with them, Klitz shouted over the clicking of the cameras. "W-where's Y/n?"
You hadn't come out yet because Danielle wanted you to have a big entrance. The question made her squeal and clap her hands, everyone looked at her in confusion.
You came from behind the door, your hair in your chosen style, some light makeup, jewellery, white heels, and the dress Danielle helped you pick out.
"You look fantastic!"
You hadn't expected such nice words from Eli, so you showed your appreciation by giving him a smile. Everyone had dished out compliments to you.
-🦋-
Everyone sat in the limo, awkwardly smiling at each other.
The three boys sat staring at you all. Matt was mostly sat staring at Danielle, Eli was still in his director mindset so he was thinking about other things, and Klitz was trying to come up with a conversation starter, he hated silence.
He smiled at April and Ferrari, April returning the gesture. He opened his mouth to speak. "You look...You-you look really nice."
She smiled and thanked him. Klitz was right, even you thought April looked amazing.
Ferrari turned to her with a grin. "You really do hon. You look so beautiful."
"Really? Thanks."
Matt turned to Klitz with an amused smirk.
April and Ferrari pecked each other's lips, which then turned into a full on make-out session.
Eli and Klitz turned to each other, then Klitz gave him a cheeky grin.
Danielle looked towards you, you were watching Klitz with an expectant look on his face.
"W-what about Y/n? Doesn't she look good?" Danielle hesitated to ask the question, just incase you didn't want her to, too late now.
"Yeah, Y/n looks good, right?" Matt caught on to what Danielle was trying to do. Eli, not so much.
"Y/n, you look so good, in fact, how would you like to be-"
You raised your hand in front of his face. "Don't even finish that sentence."
Meanwhile, Klitz's face went red whilst trying to think of a more logical way (and a way that won't make them think he likes you) to get his thought out to you.
"You look great, a-amazing." Klitz nodded to reassure himself, you noticed he did that every time he complimented you.
"Thank you. You don't look too bad yourself."
His face flushed at your...compliment?
-🦋-
The limo had arrived at the school, making the students walking past take a glance.
As you all walked into the gym, which decorated with lots of blue and silver, practically everyone turned around and stared.
What were the nerds doing with a bunch of hot chicks? Wait a damn minute, is that Y/n L/n?! She looks amazing!
The jocks were drooling at the sight of April and Ferrari.
One of the teachers took notice of the students gawking at you, s he came over, making Matt sigh.
"What are all these cameras for?"
"Um, video year book."
Matt and Danielle smirked and walked away to find a table, everyone else following after them.
Eli asked Matt if you should start setting up, he said yes and that he was gong to find some 'actors'.
"Minions, lets move."
"So, what are we doing?" Klitz asked as he followed Eli.
"Relax, relax."
You had no idea what you were going to do, so you followed Eli too.
-🦋-
You and Klitz waited outside one of the classrooms which was gong to be used.
Matt came around the corner with three jocks. You stepped closer to Klitz.
"Are these our actors?"
"Just these two."
The third one looked confused. "What about me dude?"
"Oh, uh, sorry bro. Party's all full."
You had no idea what that meant, but you knew it was familiar to the boy as he wore a deadpan expression.
"Gentlemen." Klitz opened the door for them.
The one Matt wouldn't let in tried to get a look, but Klitz closed the door and tilted his head in a mocking way.
"Not so fast, big boy." You added with a teasing wink.
-🦋-
After the first scene was filmed, you all quickly ran down the hallways to another classroom for the next scene. It was pretty hard trying to run in the heels you were wearing, nearly falling every time, Klitz helped you with that though, by taking your hand in his.
"Next location! Come on! Move, move, move!"
As you rounded a corner, the guy from earlier stopped you all.
"Dude please, I gotta be in this!"
"I thought you were fucking told!" You hissed at him, whilst trying to keep up with Klitz and his long ass legs. Your day was already going not as planned, this macho man was only making it worse.
"Shut up! Take this!" Eli threw a camera at him, him luckily catching it swiftly.
One of the crew members fell down.
"Aw, come on! Take the pain, take the pain! Get up, come on!"
-🦋-
Matt came into the classroom and asked what was wrong. Klitz rushed up to him, you following after.
"Derek didn't work out."
"Told you so."
"What happened?"
"Let's just say he wasn't strong or firm."
You made a finger pointed gesture to 'down there'.
Eli rushed to you three with his hands waving about.
"Guys, I can't work like this!"
"Okay, relax. We'll just get somebody else."
"There is nobody else."
"But I thought everyone's dyin' to be in this."
"Not this scene."
You all turned to April who was laid waiting patiently.
"All right, this is the key scene. If we don't get this, Hugo's not gonna buy it."
"Yeah well, somebody's gotta step up." Eli crossed his arms and turned to Klitz with an expectant look on his face.
"Why're you looking at me?" "Because you're doin' it." "Woah woah, Mr 'I just wanna bang hot chicks', here's your first chance." "Klitz, I can't act and direct, okay?" "Oh, ok, fine. I'll direct." "Oh, you're a director now." "Yeah, I'm a director." "Okay Spielberg, what lense are you gonna use?"
You watched them argue back and forth, shaking your head and sighing.
"I'll do it." Matt finally cut the arguing off. He repeated himself for reassurance. "You guys have been great, but this is my mess. I'll clean it up."
Klitz placed his hand on his shoulder as Matt grabbed the robe from Eli.
"Matt, Matt, your face is gonna be in this. Think about that."
Matt only gave him a nod before walking into the 'changing room'.
"Fucking hell, he's one brave fella."
-🦋-
After a few minutes of waiting, Matt finally came out of the room in his...suit?
"All right, everybody take five."
You all rushed up to him, Eli mostly asking all the questions.
"What's wrong?"
"I can't do this."
"What happened?"
Just then, the door slowly crept open, revealing Dannielle.
You watched them both smile at each other, the small and quiet interaction making your heart melt.
"What are you gonna do?" Eli asked, the most he had been quiet the whole night. It seemed they both had realised why Matt didn't want to do it.
"I don't know, it doesn't matter."
Klitz looked between them both. "No. I'll do it."
"Klitz, it's cool-"
"No, no. I'm doing it."
"Why?"
"Because we're a fuckin' tripod."
"Ahem." You cleared your throat to remind the three boys you were still there.
"A-and Y/n." Klitz tried to correct himself, awkwardly placing his arm around your shoulder.
-🦋-
"All right, here we go people! Picture's up."
You watched from a corner as April hesitated to say something to Klitz then place her hand on his leg,, he smiled at her.
You didn't even know why it upset you, but it did. Before the tears could fall, you rushed out of the room slamming the door.
"Uh-"
"I'll go check on her." Danielle rushed after you, telling them all to carry on."
-🦋-
You rounded a corner, sliding down the wall. You heard the tapping of heels but ignored it.
"Y/n? Y/n! What are you doing?" Danielle said as she sat beside you placing her hand on your back.
"He just makes me so fucking mad!"
"Klitz?"
"First of all, he doesn't ask me to prom even though I've brought it up thousands of times, he hardly compliments me all night, and then he goes and wips his dick out on camera! Whilst also clearly enjoying the compliments and touch of another woman!"
Danielle smirked and thought back to a date she had with Matt a few weeks ago.
"He literally won't stop talking about her! It's so annoying, Y/n this, Y/n that. Klitz is literally obsessed with her..."
She remembered Matt's words clearly.
"Why are you smiling?"
"I'm not!"
"This isn't funny Danielle, this is serious!"
"I know, I know. How about this, you stay here whilst they finish up, I come back and get you, and I'll make sure you get a dance with him."
You sighed and nodded.
-🦋-
It had been an hour since filming had finished, Eli just needed to edit it when he got home. But right now, you all just wanted to have fun and forget about all of the troubles in your lives.
You had a few dances with the girls and you now scanned the buffet with a paper plate, looking between the foods to see what you wanted.
You heard footsteps behind you, not bothering to see what it was. Food comes first, always.
"...hey..." The voice was quiet, and sounded nervous, you recognised it to be Klitz's.
"Hey..." You turned around with a tight-lipped smile.
Klitz had placed his arms behind his back, hiding the fidgeting of his fingers, Unfortunately, he couldn't hide the nervous bouncing of his leg.
"I feel like you're mad at me."
You let out an awkward laugh, you definitely weren't one for confrontation. "What makes you think that?"
"Y/n, I've known you for years, I would know when you're upset with someone, especially if it's myself. D-do you wanna talk about it?" He motioned to a nearby table, telling you he wanted to sit down.
You both sat down across from each other.
"So, why are you mad at me?"
"You didn't ask me to prom Klitz."
He opened his mouth to speak, but quickly shut it when you spoke again. Danielle watched from the other side of the room, hoping everything was going smoothly.
"You didn't ask me to prom. Do you know how embarrassing that is? Having to show up at your prom, alone. Having to watch as your peers are all with someone, all of your friends having dates. And you being the only one by yourself."
Klitz saw the tearful look on your voice, he felt like he regretting most of his choices.
"I'm sorry-"
"Why didn't you ask me?"
He paused before answering, he didn't care about choosing his words carefully this time.
"Because I'm insecure. I didn't ask you because I thought you would say no, I thought you were going to tell me that you didn't want to be seen with me in a romantic setting because you didn't like me like that. My insecurities got the better of me, and I feel ashamed. And I'm scared, because you're probably going to have even more reasons to reject me." Klitz's speech was rapid, you had to listen carefully to grasp every word.
"Klitz, you don't know how much I like you. Maybe you don't look like what most girls would go for, but does that even matter? Personality and other things matter, not looks. But personally, I think you're the cutest guy I've ever seen, besides Orlando Bloom."
You both giggled.
"Orlando Bloom is pretty hot." Klitz said as a smile now adorned his face.
There wasn't that much to say now, sure, you were still upset with Klitz, but he can make it up to you later. Right now, you just wanted to enjoy the time left at your prom, and get that dance with Klitz.
"Wanna dance?" He gave you a bold smirk.
"I thought you'd never ask."
-🦋-
You and Klitz shared your first kiss on the dance floor, and a less intense declaration of love.
Everyone got back into the limo when prom had ended. You all didn't want the night to be over, so as the driver drove you home, you had a few more drinks, and you and Klitz had a few make-out sessions in front of everyone, having to push his glasses up each time whilst the alcohol entered your system.
-🦋-
You had decided upon yourself that you would be spending the night at Klitz's house (with telling your parents first of course).
As you dragged him up the stairs to his bedroom, all the thoughts and worries that swirled about in your head were gone.
Who cares if his mom could hear you? Who cares if this might be the worst sex of your life? Who cares if Klitz was the one to be the worst sex of your life?
No one. Certainly you. If it was going to happen with Klitz, then it was going to be amazing.
-🦋-
A few days later, the tape was a best seller. One of your classmates had managed to buy a copy and put it on in one of the classrooms.
You and Klitz sat between two girls watching as April appeared on screen.
For our finale, I will now demonstrate the proper technique for putting a condom on the real thing. Is my volunteer ready?
You and Klitz shared a look before looking back at the screen.
Klitz walked into the frame with a fencing helmet on. He took of the robe revealing his body.
No one knew who was behind the mask except you, the others, and the man himself.
"Jesus, look at that guy, he is huge."
You watched as a confident but shy smile painted Klitz's face, taking in the praise from the students.
Yep, your boyfriend had a huge dick, and it was great.
All you could think of is how this would boost his ego as well as his confidence.
You raised your hand and placed it on his thigh, lightly patting it.
Well done, Klitzy.
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mack-anthology-mp3 · 4 months
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🙃🦋🧡
:D thanks eli!!
a weird fact - uhmmmmm i can't remember where i read this but, in places where the predominant mode of writing goes from left to right, time is more likely to be visualised as going from left to right too, and vice versa - if a way of writing goes right to left, so to does the way people picture time
describe yourself in three words - creative, odd, and kind (hopefully)
a colour you can't stand - to be fair i like most colours, but imo bright red has limited uses. idk why but yeah
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🦋Rules🦋
Character limit: 5
I will only accept yandere requests!
Lemons are acceptable!
Platonic yanderes are acceptable!
Do not request the following: Incest, pedophilia, anything scat/watersport related and other disturbing things!
Any family yanderes will automatically be platonic.
I will NOT do abuse or cheating as that is hard for me to write.
I also do yandere imagines and points from time to time
🦋Fandoms I write for on here🦋
Record of ragnarok
Attack on Titan
Demon slayer
Sk8 the infinity
Blush blush
Mortal Kombat
Greek/Norse mythology
🦋Characters List/Masterlist (any left out are ones I won't do)🦋
Ror/Snv
Thor
Loki
Poseidon
Hades
Buddha
Qin Shi Huang
Jack the ripper
Adam (Platonic only!!)
Attack on Titan
Eren Jaeger/Yeager
Armin Arlert
Mikasa Ackerman
Levi Ackerman
Hange Zoe
Demon slayer
Tanjiro Kamado
Zenitsu Agatsuma
Inosuke Hashibira
Giyuu Tomioka
Shinobu Kocho
Kyojuro Rengoku
Uzui Tengen(+ his wives)
Muzan Kibutsuji
Kokushibo
Douma
Akaza
Sk8 the infinity
Langa Hasegawa
Reki Kyan
Joe
Cherry
Blush blush
Nimh
Volks
Kelby
Eli
Anon
Garret
Dmitri
Ichiban
William
Myx
Stirling
Scale (one of my favourites)
Sven
Cole (he already is one but he's here)
Poe
Cashew
Seth
Mortal Kombat
Sub Zero
Scorpion
Fujin
Greek mythology
Poseidon
Hades
Hera (Platonic)
Hestia (Platonic only)
Demeter
Aphrodite
Apollo
Ares
Heracles
Norse mythology
Thor
Loki
🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋
Yandere Record of Ragnarok masterlist~
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bonesandthebees · 11 months
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ask game!,,
🦋, 🕯️, 🌈
— brick
ooo ty brick!!
🦋 what are you most insecure about when you post a fic?
there's not a lot in my writing i'm insecure about, but sometimes I definitely worry if my intense scenes are going to hit as hard as I want them to. for a lot of my fics, my dear bestie eli birdfeet will usually read over them for me before I post them pretty much for this reason. they're not really a beta reader, it's just a vibe check for me to get some positive feedback on the fic to assuage my worries before posting lol
🕯️was there a fic that was really hard on you to write, or took you to a place you didn't think it would take you?
well, if we wanna go with a recent fic strings of fate has been an absolute bitch to write. as much as I love the story of your name, I didn't realize how difficult it would be on me to write a full au of a movie. I know I could've changed parts of the plot but I genuinely just didn't have anywhere else I wanted to take the story. at the same time though, writing some chapters has literally felt like scraping melted plastic off glass. I'm going to be really glad once I finish and post the epilogue and I can move onto a different side project bc istg strings has been haunting me for so long
🌈 is there a fic that you worked *really fucking hard on* that no one would ever know? maybe a scene/theme you struggled with?
when I think of a fic I worked really fucking hard on, my mind first goes to the stars and their children, but I think most people who read that one can tell how much effort I put into it. so if I were to say a fic that I worked really hard on but no one would ever know... I guess looking for a creation myth. I put a lot of effort into writing that, specifically with the imagery and descriptions and all of that stuff. it didn't get a ton of attention compared to a lot of my other one shots, which is fine because I wasn't expecting much since it was one of my more weird vague horror/existentialist kind of stories, but yeah that's why I think a lot of people don't realize how much effort I put into that one.
ask game!
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sagiow · 1 year
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Fanfic Writer Ask Game: ❤️, 🦋, 🎯 & 🎨? please and thank you!
❤️ What is your favorite line that you’ve written in a fic?
ooooh boy. TIL that I have 41 fics on AO3 (not counting the drabbles written for Tumblr eyes only), and I don't remember the literary details from 39 of those.
I'm still stupidly proud (and wrecked. so wrecked.) about spotting the Eli in Cornelia, and the Antares-to-Scorpion parallel. But that's an idea, not a line.
So because you asked, I skimmed Bel astre que j'adore and this was the theme that drove the car before it turned into a 10K train.
"There it was, her Holy Trinity, embodied in all its glorious contradiction: the man she loved, singing the glory of the Lord she loved, on the altar of the Church she loved. God was Love, indeed, but only God could share himself in three; the sinner that she was could only choose two. She knew who she must let go, but the way he sang, and the glances he stole her way as he did so, made it impossible to consider."
And at the other end of the serious spectrum, this Anne/Charlotte exchange:
“Dear Sister,” Anne sighed, “You see, men are only good for three things. One, giving you a name worth something you can actually use to own and influence anything in this rotten world. Two, carrying heavy boxes as Samuel demonstrated. And three… well, three is also most definitely not for your young virginal ears.”
“Three is also most definitely not reliant on men only. Not if you want it done properly.”
(I also noticed I had Byron Hale making wry comments about syphilitics and really, I deserve all the bad things happening to me).
🦋 Which character is your favorite to write?
I'm really enjoying (in a masochistic kind of way) writing Cornelia right now, and switching over to Eli as a sanity-checker, because that lady has serious issues and trauma (not that he doesn't, but writing him doesn't constantly feel like he's about to completely unravel and/or snap if I pull on the wrong string... yet). But her warmth, love and faith counterbalance it and are so inspiring. And she can be very funny.
In Mercy Street, I think Jed probably came easiest with the dry wit and sarcasm we share, and Byron for being such a flamboyant yet oddly earnest clown (which we don't exactly share, but it's tons of fun to write about). Mary was my favorite on the show and I loved writing her, but I'm aware there was some personal projecting going on there.
🎯 Do you have a writing milestone you’re working towards?
I actually have two: finishing In camera and writing a sex scene.
Unfortunately, they go together, which is why I'm answering Fic Ask Games instead of writing.
🎨 If someone were to make fanart of your work, what fic or scene would you hope to see?
Fanart? For me? Someone could just write one of my shitty titles in pretty calligraphy and I'd be over. the. moon.
I would get a giant kick out of seeing anything from Cruise Ship brought to artistic life to supplement co-writer's @jomiddlemarch's moodboards. Heart-shaped hot tubs, vintage walkie talkies, smarmy lounge singers, inflatable unicorns, open bars. If someone could draw a Where's Waldo scene set on the Empress Queen in all its glorious nonsense, I would have peaked in this life and could die very happy.
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chaos-monkeyy · 1 year
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(ahaha I didn't actually look at these before picking ones to send to you 😂)
⛰ Hardest fic to write?
Honestly, I think Use me (the Thranto consensual somnophilia one from Thrawn's POV) was one of the fics that was the hardest to write ever. The second chapter specifically. I still don't know what it was exactly, I knew what I wanted to write and everything, but damn I struggled to get that one down for some reason.
👽 Strangest fic you ever written?
Like you don't know it's the Thranto insect porn poetry butterfly!AU, aka Restless 🤣🦋 (I'm still incredibly proud of that one)
👀 What’s an idea you had for a fic that you never did anything with?
*digs through ancient Ideas Lists*
ahh well there was that in-universe arranged marriage AU idea I had where Eli is sent to marry a Chiss for Politics, and discovers he actually has to marry the Chiss and his brother. And then they eventually go from him sleeping with either of them at a time, to both of them together 😏
I still like the concept, but the marriage part itself just wasn't my Thing to write about, and really I just wanted to think about Thrawn/Eli/Thrass filth. Which I wound up channeling into Black Leather Jacket universe anyway 😇
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I was thinking, demon y/n who Shinobu knew before y/n became a demon, and by a chance encounter they reunite and both recognize each other
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Shinobu x gn!demon reader
A/n: I think this info is great! Thank you for requesting anon! Sorry for making you wait so long😅
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”Shinobu! Do you know where my uniform is?” Shinobu looked at her door and back at the letter she was writing to Ubuyashiki, contemplating which one was more important to prioritize.
’Oh the hell with it’ setting down her pen she walked out into the hallway. Taking turns to where she assumed she heard your voice.
”Ah there you are Shinobu! I can’t find my uniform, do you know where it is?”
”Shinobu! Do you know where my uniform is?” Shinobu looked at her door and back at the letter she was writing to Ubuyashiki, contemplating which one was more important to prioritize.
’Oh the hell with it’ setting down her pen as she walked out into the hallway. Taking turns to where she assumed she heard your voice.
”Ah there you are Shinobu! I can’t find my uniform, do you know where it is?”
”Have you tried asking Aoi?” You shook your head and Shinobu heard you down the hall yell a triumph ”yes!”. You ran back to her with your uniform on.
”Great! Now off you go!” You turned around with a deadpan expression. Shinobu giggled at your expression.
”I’m just kidding, but please. Be careful” You nodded and with that you sprinted away. 
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“Are you sure we’re on the right way Suki?” Your crow looked immediately offended and started to peck you.
“I always go the right way!”
“Okay okay, if you say so! It’s just that the map doesn’t really match the surroundings!” Your crow continued to peck you obviously offended by what you are saying. You continued to make your way through the mountain, the tall trees looming over your figure and let little to no light pass through.
The day turned to evening and then to night.
”Dang it! Have we really gotten lost!?” You yelled out in frustration, turning the map in every way, shape and form you could.
You leaned your head back and sighed in frustration.
”Well we have done it now Suki, we are headed the wrong way” you shook your head and the crow looked just as defeated as you did.
”D-demon lord Muzan” your ears perked up at the sound and you began to hear voices. You treaded carefully and saw a demon bowing to what looked like to be the demon king. Your breath caught in your throat and you snuck behind a bush to listen in.
”Is this the best you can do? Is this how many humans you can just eat?”
”Please lord Muzan! I swear I can be stronger!” The other demon got up and brought up his arm to which Muzan sliced, his arm landing right in front of where you hid.
You held your hand over your mouth as you made sure the hand didn’t move independently and that you weren’t being spotted.
”You haven’t grown strong at all. If you would have reacted quicker” The demon king replied.
”You had potential, I will admit that much. What a pity” The demon tried to protest but it was quickly silenced by a clean cut from the neck by Muzan. The demon's body laid there motionless and you have heard well enough.
You slowly got up to leave before he se-
”I know you are there. Pretty rude to just listen into a conversation no?” You felt your blood turn to ice and your heart sunk to your feet. The demon king had a calm expression as he looked at your terror stricken face.
You were so scared that you could barely move but with much effort and will you took up your katana against him.
He simply rolled his eyes before it looked like he teleported away, you looked confused before he appeared right before you kicked your side. You felt immense pain and ribs cracking before you flung against a tree. Your head collided with it leading to you feeling an aching pain from your head.
You hissed in pain before opening your eyes to Muzan crouching down to your level.
”Yes that is what I thought. Even if I face you, you demon slayers always take up your katana like that is going to help you” Before you could say anything he stabbed his finger through your forehead and you felt something enter through it.
”You can have my blood as a gift here for your bravery” Muzan chuckled.
Your crow Suki began to panic, fluttering her wings frantically. Muzan quickly got annoyed and with his hand cut off Suki’s head.
”Suki!-” And with that Muzan left you there.
Your body reacted quickly to the blood and you withered in pain. Veins were practically pulsating from your body, your nails grew long and sharp and your teeth turned to fangs.
It took a while before the pain finally subsided (reason being your body fought against the blood and transformation, not adding that tho into the final, Shinobu explains that)
You laid on the ground, your body exhausted and you could barely move. Tears from the pain and now sorrow you felt you come to accept the fact that you are a demon, the ugly thing you swore to kill and not become, yet here you are.
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Shinobu looked at the time for what was the fifth time in the past ten minutes.
”Shinobu, you seem worried, is something the matter?” Aoi asked. Shinobu hunched over her desk only sighed and turned facing Aoi.
”I have a bad gut feeling and I can’t focus”
”Aren’t you sure that ’gut feeling’ is just you being worried? They’ll be fine, I believe they are capable enough” Aoi replied, setting a plate of cut apples in front of Shinobu. ”Here, if you eat a little maybe you’ll feel better”
”Hm, maybe. I will just have to wait and see” Shinobu took a apple slice and munched on it as her thoughts continued to drift away to you.
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Night turned into morning and you had already moved to the shade.
You scooted to your crows dead body. Taking the head and the body you buried her beneath the soil, you prayed and held a silent minute for your fallen friend.
You sat there for a moment of silence before taking your katana and looking at your own reflection through it.
”There’s no way I can go back. Shinobu will kill me and worse she might not even recognize me” You vented to no one in particular. Alone as you were you sat there on the forest ground reflecting your life. Weirdly you didn’t feel hunger or any urge to consume anything. You looked on the ground and saw the sunlight creep closer to you. You got up and dusted yourself off.
’No point in sulking’ You concluded and began walking to nowhere in particular.
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The sun shone down on the butterfly estate and through the window to Shinobu’s room. She got up and rubbed her tired eyes.
‘Hm, it seems like I fell asleep again’ She looked down at her unfinished paperwork and pushed it aside.
She got up and got herself ready for the day, tried to freshen up and eat breakfast. Aoi was already in the kitchen.
”Any updates on Y/N’s whereabouts?”
”No nothing. Shinobu, I think you are worrying too much. They should be back by tomorrow and if something happened then their crow would fly back here to tell us” Aoi said chopping the vegetables.
”Hm, that is true. I guess I will just have to wait then”
And wait she did but to no avail. Demon slayers looked around for traces of you, where your mission had been but they found nothing of you and with that, Shinobu had no choice but to come to terms with the fact that she lost you.
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2 years later (to the current kny timeline)
The past 2 years have been a lonely one. You never dared walking around where humans were, afraid that your instinct as a demon would take over and that you would lose control. So you have just been hiding away in forests, hunting animals, stealing from empty houses and surviving by scraping the bottom of the barrel. You practiced your speed a lot, for when the day came you encountered a demon slayer or a hashira and could run away.
Shinobu still think of you at times. She hopes you are alive, even if it had been 2 years. You were never confirmed dead and no one found any blood or traces of you, she never lost faith.
After an exhausting mission, all Shinobu wanted was just to pass out on her bed and fall asleep for a year. Yawning, she walked through the dense forest with her sword strapped to her hip.
She looked up and from the distance she saw h/c hair, it looked alot like…you. She ran forward and you who heard running footsteps quickly turned around. Shinobu came half way and both of you stared at each other in shock.
”Y/N? Is that you?” You didn’t waste a second, you turned tails and ran the other direction.
’Shit shit shit! She recognized me! She recognized me!’ Practising your speed in those 2 years really came in handy now since when you looked back it looked like Shinobu was struggling to keep up.
”Y/N! Come back!" Shinobu yelled and you ignored her, picking up your speed.
Even after all these years, you couldn’t face her, maybe it was a shame or how angry Shinobu would have been, how angry you thought she would have been. 
All these thinking and all this dilemma made you fail to realize that Shinobuwasn’t behind you anymore. Jumping from the trees above she finally jumped down at you, right in front of you. You quickly covered your face with your arms and there her shoes were planted but her weight and force made you fall onto your back.
”Stop! Stop get away!” Your hands and arms frantically tried to shove Shinobu off of your stomach while she tried to grab your wrist and calm you down. She finally got ahold of them and firmly pushed them on the ground beside your head.
”Y/N! Calm down! Please!” You both panted, the adrenaline in both of your bodies seemed to disapparate.
”Shinobu…” You muttered out and she gave you a sad shocked look.
”What, what happened to you?” Shinobu asked and got off of you. You couldn’t hold it in anymore and tears began to run down your cheeks.
”I-I became a demon! The demon king turned me into one when I overheard him talking to some other demon” Arms quickly encased you into a hug and you tightly hugged her back, your hands clinging onto the back of her haori as you cried into her shoulder.
"I didn't come back because I thought you would kill me" You confessed and hearing that made Shinobu's heartstring tug.
"I would have atleast hear you out first...I could never raise my blade first and think second when it comes down to you" With her hand she had at your back she drew patterns and circles to calm you down.
The relief that you felt from that sentence made you cry harder and you clung onto Shinobu tighter while she just continued on drawing patterns behind your back.
After a while when you had calmed down you wiped your tears but you didn't dare looking at Shinobu.
"I-"
I'm glad you're alive" Shinobu said and smiled.
"Thank you but...I can't go back. What will the demon slayers say and- the hashiras!? What about them!? They'll kill me and-" You rambled on and began to spiral down into panic.
Shinobu had her finger under your chin making you look at her.
"I will protect you from them. You would be happy to know that there is a little girl who is just like you. A demon who doesn't eat humans"
"How do you know I haven't eaten humans?"
"If you had, you wouldn't be sane like you are right now. As soon as you consume a human you are done for"
"Ohhh" You still were doubtful and that was evident on your face.
"That demon girl has already been in trial and she came out unharmed, we can do the same with you except you have me as your defender" Shinobu smiled and pointed to herself and you couldn't help but smile back, feeling hopeful.
"But before that lets get you to my estate. I am sure everyone will be happy to see you again and you need to rest" Shinobu helped you up and you hugged her again.
"Thank you, thank you thank you!" You hugged her tighter. Shinobu chuckled.
"You can thank me when we're at the estate, it's getting cold" You nodded and held Shinobu's hand. You both walked onwards with the future never looking as bright as it did now.
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astroluve · 2 years
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Hii! I hope you are doing well❤️ I just want to ask whether I should pursue a creative profession (writing or painting), or if I should just stick to my studies? I will definitely follow through with my bachelor’s, seeing as I only have a year left, but after that I’m really unsure, as I am considering a masters as well. What I’m scared of is not knowing whether or not a creative pursuit be successful. Thank you so much! - Eli🍒 Aquarius🦋
Hey Eli!! I’m thinking you definitely should take on creative pursuits, I see you being pretty good at whatever you do and I do seeing it being more out there than the normal 9-5 job!! Very curious as to what you’ll pursue but I see it working out for you in the end. You have a good head on your shoulders and you know that so stick with whatever choice you make and make it work!! 💛💛💛
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softboiidiaz · 2 years
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for @elisela with all my love 💕 happy birthday day !! i hope you enjoy this 💛
It had been the only option at the time, his son had minutes left and the paramedics were still twenty minutes out. Sue him for trying to keep at least one of the two people that he loved alive. Stiles was desperate. He was afraid, angry, and sad all at once and when Scott offered to bite his kid to at least give him a fighting chance—Stiles didn’t have to think twice.
That was two years ago.
Now here Stiles was, bleeding onto the leather seats of his rental with a six year-old alpha sleeping in the backseat, ten miles from Breckenridge on his way to the only person that could help him. Sure it was a risk to come all the way to Colorado but he didn’t know who else to go to. Derek was safe. Location wise but also to Stiles. In the mists of chaos with his son and his newly found alpha status, Stiles felt like the only option he had left was to look for Derek.
Scott couldn’t take Jack’s powers even if he wanted to, Kira wasn’t a werewolf, and he was definitely not going to ask Peter for help. But most importantly, the only known way to take an alphas powers is to kill them and Stiles didn’t let his kid get bitten just to lose him again. So his safest option was Derek—his only option was Derek. The man he hasn’t spoken to or seen in years—and who could very much turn him away when he got to his doorstep. But yet again, Stiles was desperate. Body riddled with constant fear and impotency, clawing at his chest with every breath he took.
Stiles needed to find a way to transfer the power from his son and into Derek but that took time and it was something he didn’t have in Beacon.
He had been so lost in his thoughts, he hadn’t realized that he was at the base of Derek’s driveway or that it was pouring outside. He had a new gash running up his arm—something Derek must have smelled because he was standing on his porch when Stiles stepped out of his car. He looked different, older—the years weighing down on him with grey hairs filling his sideburns and scruff and oh, how badly did Stiles want to see his smile. To make sure that it was still as bright as the last time he saw him. Stiles let out a heavy sigh, leaning into the back seat and picking up Jack. They were soaked in a matter of seconds, hair sticking to their foreheads and clothes weighing down on them a little heavier. There was a split second of staring between them, visible concern written over Derek’s face as he took a step forward.
“I’m sorry…I didn’t know where else to go.” Stiles called out, rain pouring down on him and his breathing becoming uneven. The kid in his arms turning towards Derek, eyes flashing red.
“How did this happen?” Derek���s voice was soft, gentle and full of concern. They were the first words he’d spoken in the past ten minutes, too busy focused on not hurting Stiles in the process of tending to his wounds. It was funny, Stiles thought, how easy it was for them to revert back into their old selves. Quiet, knowing glances and all those unspoken words as they tried to find the right ones to say.
“He’s six, he can’t really control his impulsive thoughts yet—let alone the homicidal werewolf part of him.” Stiles said, sarcasm dripped from his voice, sighing softly when Derek gave him a pointed look. “It happened because I cheated death.” Stiles scoffed. “There was an accident, his mom didn’t make it and Jack almost didn’t but Scott was there and he offered to bite him and…” there was a pause, Stiles looking away from Derek and looking over at the sleeping child on the couch with a deep sigh, “I couldn’t lose him too, Derek.”
Derek leaned over and gave his knee a squeeze, looking intently at him, “I get it. You were doing what you thought was right.”
“I thought I could help him but then someone started messing with the Nemeton and everything just got a thousand times worse and eventually, I ran out of time. Scott had to take him and his kids to keep them safe but somehow, they got separated and Jack has this thing where he likes to climb trees and drop down on people. Well he got lucky and killed the wolf that was hunting them. We didn’t find out until after that it was an alpha.”
“How long has he been like this?”
“It’s been two months. I really tried helping him, but it’s getting to be too much for him. I didn’t know where else to go, Derek. I’m sorry.” Stiles' voice was soft, tired—mostly from the pain medicine Derek had given him, but keeping up with Jack had been taking a toll on him. He refused to make eye contact with Derek, keeping his gaze focused on his lap. “I really need your help.”
“I’ll help you.” Derek started, giving Stiles a reassuring smile when he finally caught his gaze. “Just tell me what you need.”
Over the next few weeks, Stiles and Derek looked for a non-lethal way to transfer status between werewolves. All they found were dead end leads that left Stiles frustrated a little more every time. During those weeks, Jack had a few tantrums that led to him losing the little control he had over his wolf side and Derek was there for all of them. Acting like a shield to protect him from all of Jack’s clawing and biting, and sometimes from his kicking. It was one of the most painful things to watch for Stiles. He would stand there, unable to do anything to help them and Derek—kind, sweet, selfless Derek—would try to reassure him that it was okay. That he was okay because he could heal himself, but really he could smell the stress and panic coming off of Stiles and Derek didn’t want him to worry about him.
“Nothing about this is okay, Derek! This is my fault. I did this to him. I couldn’t let him go, I was being selfish and look at what I did to him.” Stiles exclaimed, tears filling his eyes as they threatened to fall. “Look at what I did to you.”
Stiles’ breakdown happened on week five. The week they had found absolutely nothing. He was tired, hardly any sleep and Derek had been Jack’s punching bag more than he could count that week. It was taking Derek a little more time to heal than he normally did and that was understandable, he had been hurt too many times and in such a short amount of time. His body was getting weak and although Stiles knew he would never say it, he knew Derek was tired.
Following dead end leads went on for months.
Stiles had this internal conviction of whether or not he was capable of doing this. If he was capable of helping his son. Months had gone by. Months of Derek being ripped up like tissue paper, of Stiles coming up with nothing useful and it was getting to him. Restless nights where he’d fall asleep on his laptop, waking up to Derek’s gentle touch telling him to go to bed—he was feeling very hopeless and still, Derek found a way to reassure him.
He kept him sane and there were moments where everything was okay, where Jack wasn’t trying to rip Derek’s throat out but instead was bonding with him. The leads actually seemed to go somewhere and in those moments of peace, Stiles allowed himself to take it in and wallow in its domesticity. The things that could be, of what he wants it to be. It was simple and easy and right now, they needed that.
Then Stiles found it. In the middle of the night, as Derek snored beside him—because yeah, that happened one day during his stay—Stiles had found an old document. About a couple years old with a handful of others that supported the information, giving him just the right amount of hope. It was a ritual of alphas transferring status. Older generations of wolves ceding their status to their children or grandchildren in a way that didn’t kill them. It was like a prayer had been answered.
“Derek. Derek, wake up…Derek!” He whisper-yelled, nudging him with his elbow. “I found something.” he said, showing the older man the laptop screen and rolling his eyes when he reached for his glasses. “You’d think that being a Wolfe would help your vision from deteriorating, but apparently it doesn’t.”
“You love my glasses.”
“I do.”
They did it. The ritual turned out to be true and Deaton confirmed it after they had asked him to check with the pack that studied this tradition. One of their elders had offered to teach Derek and Jack how to do it when they learned about the child alpha, and to say Stiles was great full was an understatement. So they went to them. For weeks, the elders taught Derek and Jack how to do the ritual.
It was straightforward but the intention had to be set. Jack had to be willing to give up his status over to Derek or else the ritual wouldn’t work. It took them a few times to get right, not because Jack wanted to keep the powers but because Derek would upset him and he was still a child so he held grudges for days. Those days, Stiles didn’t talk to Derek.
By the third full moon, it had finally worked. Everyone was on edge due to it, especially his kid, but the ritual happening that night was also a factor. Stiles was biting his fingernails from the anxiety of it all, a habit he had lost over the years until recently. Derek tried soothing him with reassuring touches and kisses and glances, but by the time the ritual started, Stiles' fingers were tender and pink. He was standing next to one of the elders as Jack and Derek stood in the middle of the yard, which probably wasn’t a good idea given he was surrounded by wolves during a full moon.
“You may begin.” the elder hummed, stepping back into the group and motioning for them to begin.
“Okay, buddy, just like we practiced.” Derek spoke gently, smiling softly at Jack as he kneeled before him. “There might be a little yelling but I want you to remember that I’ll be fine, okay?”
Jack nodded, looking at him with a frown,“What if I hurt you?”
“I’ll heal, you know that. Come on, just like we practiced, buddy.”
Stiles took a deep breath, watching as Jack stuck his claws into the back of Derek’s neck and shut his eyes. It was all about intent in this moment and Stiles could only hope that Jack wanted this too. By the end of it, Derek was an alpha and Jack was not. He was a regular, little beta and Stiles couldn’t help but let the tears he had fall.
“Thank you!” He cried into Derek’s chest, holding onto Jack
And that could have been the end of it, Stiles could have dropped Derek off in Colorado and kept on his way back to California but as he helped Derek with his bag, Stiles found he didn’t want to let go.
“Have I overstayed my welcome?” He asked, voice soft and full of anxiety. Clammy hands setting down duffel bags and stepping up the last step of the porch to stand before Derek and glancing over at a sleeping Jack. “I told my dad I would be leaving indefinitely. That it was very possible that I didn’t return for a while. If you’ll have me…I’d like to stay indefinitely.”
Derek smiled, pulling him in by the waist, foreheads touching ever so gently. He nuzzled his nose tenderly, lips touching ghostly before capturing them in one swift motion. The kiss was long and tender and breathless, Derek’s hands resting on the back of Stiles' head, Stiles’ hands resting on Derek’s cheeks.
“I would love that.” Derek murmured breathlessly, resting their foreheads together and shutting his eyes. “I would love that more than anything.”
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yuellii · 5 months
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[ ely ] elynna ( eh-lee-na ) ; southeast asian ; bi ; libra ; blackpink, wayv, enhypen, stray kids, ive, le sserafim
i’m currently on my final year of college, and i’m a business major ! other than genshin and reverse 1999, i also play honkai impact in which my favorite character ( of all time ) is elysia [♡]
furina [♡], ayato [♡], neuvillette [♡], baizhu, kaveh, yae, arlecchino, yelan, lyney, lynette, scara, venti, charlotte
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everything on this blog is sfw ; the ask / request box is always open, but there is no guarantee i will get to it !
reader is usually written gn, but occasionally female ( and this will be specified. no specification = gn reader )
i’m actually not the greatest with ‘funny’ fics, unfortunately </3 i’ll still write it, but i’m much more skilled with stylized writing and ‘serious’ fics
here are my personal favorite fics on the blog ! :
⎯ the four stages of jealousy, with neuvillette
⎯ forbidden love, with zhongli, baizhu, ayato, wriothesley
⎯ supernatural devotions, with vampire neuvillette
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bakughostly · 2 years
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🌸💐🌼🌿🦋 eli ! ☀️🌱⚘💝🌻
hope things are well for you ! ٩(♡ε♡ )۶
willow!!! 🥰🌸🏵🥺
things are doing great i am in a writing frenzy rn... so excited to share when I'm done!!! I hope things are well for you too!!! at least once a week I think about your current kirishima fic and I'm really looking forward to reading the next part!!!!!!! (literally no pressure tho omg please take your time I am just like. still blown away. I think about the red riot cereal box when I'm writing sometimes and I'm like... ooh I need to work on my authenticating details.)
its so nice to hear from u though thank u for sending this ask!! anytime we get to interact on tumblr it makes me smile!! 🤗💕🌺🌷🌟
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