#ALL MY SHADOW AND BONE ONES ARE G O N E

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still 3.5 hours left on a Monday for me, and sliding in with some music and a short-ish (800 words...okay not that short, I'm sorry) snippet from the Herald/Role Swap AU aka "Kakia"

The way you keep me in pursuit Sharpen the heel of your boot And you press it to my chest and you make me wheeze Then to my knees you do promote me

...

The most unsuitable pet It's been long enough now so let's Make a mess, lioness

I'm pinned down by the dark I'm pinned down by the dark, oh

D-A-N-G-E-R-O-U-S A-N-I-M-A-L

tw: mentions of cannibalism, implied torture

“Tell me about Miller.” Her voice flows like honey from the darkness, sweet and sticky with her want to break him down. 

Jacob looks up at his tormentor from the shadows of his cage with a freezing stare, tossing the metal bowl of raw meat at the bars in retaliation. The clang of metal reverberates, echoing around the exterior of the camp and ringing in his ears like the church bells he was forced to grow up with in Rome. More of his “meal” splashes back at him then reaches her, but he wants his point known even as chunks of slimy, days-old  ground chuck slip down the hairs of his beard and the tip of his nose. 

Kit tuts her tongue, tapping her fingernails against her toned biceps while her arms are crossed over her chest as she stands before the bars of his enclosure. She is thoroughly unimpressed. He’s done nothing more than act like an animal in her presence, and so like an animal he will be treated. “You think I don’t know everything about you already? Who do you think picked you out of the roster to become Sheriff of this little nowheresville? I don’t need your army records, or medical files – it’s all up here,” she says pointing to her temple. “You killed him for survival. Ate the poor fuck. Didn’t you?” She scans him over like he’s a medical specimen she wants to examine, her head tipped ever so slightly. “What was that like?” 

He scraped off the meat (and the juices from it) that had splashed back on his face with his hand, shaking the chunks to the dirt floor. “If you already know, why d’you have t’ask?”

A small smile pulled at her lips, making light of the situation she was putting him in. Stuck between a rock and a hard place, he’d be forced to give in eventually. Just like he had in that desert. She just had to wait him out. Gliding towards the bars, each movement elegant like a dancer and as smooth as a serpent as she drops to her knees, her bare knees grinding into the dirt as her dress clings to her athletic legs. “Because I want to hear it from your own mouth. I want to see the saliva build on your tongue while you think about the taste of him, I want to see the teeth that tore the flesh from his bone. I want to watch your pupils dilate while you remember the sounds he gurgled out.”

He’s half sure he can see her eyes glow, but he blames it on a trick of the light from the fires and his own lack of proper nutrition. Growling out a warning that builds from deep in his chest, his timbre low and rough, “Fuck. You.”

She shakes her head in retort, huffing out a bitter laugh. He’s testing her patience, more than she tends to appreciate during the chase. He’s making this more difficult than it has to be. “Yeah, yeah. Same old retort,” she says with a roll of her eyes. 

If there’s one thing Kit knows, it’s that sometimes the best way to win someone over is to play hard to get. Let them chase. She had speed and endurance on her side. It takes five hyenas to take on a lioness in the wild. What was one wolf to her?

Her palms slam against the bars, bloody juices running down the pale flesh of her palms as if she’s been overcome with the stigmata, and her voice drops to a heavy husk akin to the rumble just before the roar of a tiger, “Show me your fucking bite, doggy. I’m getting sick and tired of the bark.” 

As she rises from her knees and turns to walk away, his feet rush him to the bars of his cage against his will, hands curling around the cold metal in fists. There’s a part of him – a part of him he hates – that hopes it’s enough to win back her attention and good graces. He pants, his breaths desperate to escape him as much as the words he’s fighting from falling from him in some sort of desperate attempt at a confession. Memories that he put to rest after years of therapy come crawling out of the woodwork and there is no cork to stopper them. He steadies himself, sticking to short sentences, trying not to give her any more than he had to. “He wasn’t alive when it happened. I slit his throat first. After eight days lost in the desert he wasn’t going to make it anyway and the wolves were right behind us. It was one or both of us.”

Feet stop in their tracks, planted firmly to the ground. He watches the fog of her breath and waits expectantly like a dog on the porch for it’s master. A whipped and beaten thing that is eager for her approval. Waiting for her to turn around, to see him. 

“So you chose yourself.” Kit turns to look over her shoulder, her painted-on smile stretching across her face and a mad gleam sparkles in her eyes. 

“Yeah,” he says despondently, staring out over a thousand yards.

She hums, a low purring in her throat. “Good choice, pup.”

#fic: kakia #fc5 herald/role swap au #oc: kit cross #wip music monday #wip whenever #Spotify

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Headcanon Alphabet Game

So, I have been really slack with my fanfic writing so I though it might be time for a prompt game of sorts. This is not a fanfiction game, I'm afraid, so no short ficlets; it's for headcanons only. But on the plus side, that means I'll be able to do more of them.

Below the cut is an alphabetized list of subjects as well a list of characters. All you have to do is send me a letter and a character name, and I'll tell you my headcanon for that combination. If you have specific questions or scenarios in mind about your chosen subject (e.g "What would this character do if this happened?"), feel free to add them, but you don't have to if you don't want to.

One character and one letter per ask, please. But there's nothing to stop you sending multiple asks😉(EDIT: Please use the ask box)

A - Anniversary B - Bondage C - Children D - Dates E - Emotions F - First time G - Gifts H - Hugs I - Insecurities J - Jealousy K - Kisses L - Love confessions M - Mornings in bed N - Nicknames O - Oral sex P - PDA (Public displays of affection) Q - Quickie R - Revenge S - Sexual fantasies T - Turn on/turn offs U - Unrequited love (or assumed unrequited love) V - Vanity W - Wedding X - X-Ray (what's under the clothes) Y - Yearning Z - Zzzz (sleeping habits)

Characters:

Billy Russo (The Punisher)

The Darkling (Shadow and Bone)

Logan Delos (Westworld)

Caspian (Chronicles of Narnia)

Benjamin Greene (Gold Digger)

Dhawan!Master (Doctor Who)

#billy russo x reader #the darkling x reader #darkling x reader #logan delos x reader #caspian x reader #benjamin greene x reader #dhawan!master x reader #dhawan master x reader #prompt games

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Madness Mansion of Helter Spider 12

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... you show too much simp attitude and spoke of things you shouldn't. This is twisted wonderland, in what mind, do think you can go anywhere?

First Violation penalty: ...

A G O N I Z I N G T O R T U R E

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"I--" you want to reason out, to tell him that you aren't ungrateful when your body suddenly become ragged and you felt invisible hands start to choke the air out of you.

"Ack... " You held your throat yet felt no hands holding you in a choke hold, you move around and the strings have wounded you. Blood spill around you and the mad hatter stood beside you watching you suffer with no expression on his face.

On the side Grey look at you in worry, while others stood in the side expressionlessly.

"kokoko, what a stupid little cat~ did you perhaps think you could escape this world even just for a moment~? AHAHAHAH...How laughable. " He grab your hair as he stare down at you with his purple eyes of madness seems to mirror the abyss, there's nothing but the abyss.

The pain of your scrap left you to cry out if not for the part your being choke hold by invisible Shadow hands that now start to gripping your wrist on tormenting grip, like it wish to snap your bone--

SNAP!

"agh.... " You want to scream from pain but mad hatter shut your mouth with his free hand. "Don't you dare scream in front of me... Besides.... That pain is nothing~" his grip on your jaw seems trying to stop himself from snapping it off as tears fall from your eyes as another invisible force have grip your left leg, your eyes widen in fear for the worse as the grin of THE MAD HATTER become permanent on his face.

SNAP!!

"!!!!!!!" You find yourself unable to breath from the pain, everything felt so painful. You can't feel your right let or wrist. You cant scream and the person before you chuckle at your agony and won't even let you scream.

"I was going to punish you, but you did it to yourself... How amusing and delusional of you... You don't know the roles of this world... Such a stupid cousin of the so called cheshire cat." His gaze turn cold as he throw you to the floor like a rag doll, hour head collide on the floor with a soft bang. He stood up and wipe his hands. The hands disappear as he let go of you.

"Get that thing off my sight. I'm not entertained anymore." He give you no look as he left the room, red chuckle in amusement as Blue follow mad hatter. Small blue wave at you with a smile as if he doesn't feel bother to see you in pain. "Bye bye~" he the. Skip toward the other blue.

"*hic.." you weep silently as grey was the first one to approach you with worried face.

"Grey hurry up with that. We still need to play some card game since the night is yet to end." Red soon left the room as well, leaving you with Grey.

"you should watch what you think... The world doesn't treat everything and everyone so kindly, to even think of such taboo." He Slowly bandage your wounds with first aid kit he have in his pocket. A sad smile on his face as he look at your crying and sobbing form. "I'm sorry... I can't do anything. Nor tell you all the rules of this world __" he carefully fix your wounds up, so you won't feel pain from it yet every move cause you to squirm in pain.

"why would you think... This world is a simple thing... There's rules and roles... " He sigh as if trouble by something. "Your wounds is almost fetal... Yet you cannot use revive. Because it's one of your penalty, you have to go through the pain, pain that will take your sanity and leave nothing but madness." He chuckle hopelessly before he sigh.

" I have the 7th tea. Drink it. And you will only dream about stuff... You shouldn't bother much about it... When you wake up... The pain is less and it be morning again." He stood up and left the room so fast and come back, holding a tray of coffee. " H-here... " He try to not spill more tea as he hide the tea cup to your lips, you eyed him suspiciously, you cannot trust him. What if his the same as that hateful person?

"it's good you won't trust so easily, but you really need to drink it. Unless you wish to suffer through the pain..." He chuckle at your soft glare your giving him.

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Would you drink this tea?

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#twisted Wonderland AU: madness mansion! Helter Spider!! #ensemble stars #ensemble stars x reader #enstar x reader #enstar #Niki shiina x reader #kohaku oukawa x reader #Twisted wonderland AU

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@crystalcracked has requested a story : ❛ caress . gently  caress  my  muse’s  face . // one more for kylan and dyn <3

𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅.

Days come and go , trudging on steadily and remorselessly without the ask of those who bend to the whims of t i m e ; life , therefore , is some TIRELESS CREATURE which precedes everyone and everything.  Dyn’lo himself is a victim of a similar ethic , hardened by fighting the frontlines without complaint and honed by his ceaseless work in the forge ( like a machine , some have likened him , barely an animal at all most of the time , it’s hard to say he’s anything more than a living extension of his trade ) .  But he is all flesh , all blood and bone like the rest of them ; a s i n g u l a r creature fixed together by some persistent possession ( by some maddening , perhaps , if you were to ask some of the skeptics who still looked upon him with fear-tinged doubt ) .  And it is this very possession which keeps his forge going and going and going still no matter the occasion— Not a day passes that Dyn’lo is not caught doing s o m e t h i n g ( so when , the song asks , does it end ? when do you tire , when do you run yourself into the grave ? ) .

Mistake him not ; he is OVERWORKED & EXHAUSTED , just at the cusp of being extinguished and mutilated beyond himself.  So the scene is now set with the great Forgemaster hunkered over the whirling apparatus of his forge , paws pressed heavily ‘pon the table and head bowed.  The crackle of energy , that palpable current of power which surrounds him as he performs his tasks , frazzles and flickers away , splintering off into the shadows and going dull.  Arms t r e m b l e , eyes are u n f o c u s e d .  Perhaps – he thinks – he has done enough ; perhaps – he considers – Ayn’ra was right : he ought to go home ( what more is left for him in an unwinnable war ? ) .

Beside him comes a soft query ( are you alright ? ) , and the Dustling realizes he’s nearly forgotten Kylan has spent the day with him , watching over his work.  A shaken paw raises , smoothing over his painted features as he gathers himself and turns to acknowledge the songteller.  Maw opens , promptly closes.  He wants to dismiss the question , to brush off his state but— Dustling do not lie ; his own words remind him sharply.

❝ Tired. ❞ Dyn’lo responds quietly , moving to where the other is sitting in a slow , unsteady amble quite unlike his usual gait.  ❝ … It might be time to retire. ❞  This implying t w o things , but he doesn’t draw attention to the fact ( & other than a concerned frown , neither does kylan ) , simply setting his paws on Kylan’s shoulders and resting their heads together.  He lets out a contented purr when the other’s hands smooth over his cheeks.  The tender gesture says more than enough ; for whatever the Dustling decides , Kylan will want to be there all the same.

#❧ ⸺ how can ( queue ) say there is no story here ? ❞ #❧ ⸺ ch. dyn’lo | answered ❞ #❧ ⸺ ch. dyn’lo | verse iii: tdc ❞ #crystalcracked #crystalcracked | kylan #once again i write you a long-winded reply thank u goodnight

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Requests!

Pick a character and a prompt from below.

Please specify if you want:

☑️oneshot vs series

☑️platonic vs angst vs fluff vs steam (I don’t write smut)

☑️any reader characteristics you want

📌I’m open to requests for other characters / prompts

Fandoms/Characters:

LOTR: Boromir, Eomer, Haldir

MCU Avengers: Dr Strange, Loki, Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Bruce Banner

Eternals: Druig, Ikaris

Punisher: Frank Castle, Billy Russo

The Witcher: Geralt, Eskel, Cahir

Shadow & Bone: Aleksander Morozova, Kaz Brekker

Twilight: Carlisle, Jasper, Aro

Star Wars: Orson Krennic, Galen Erso, Kylo Ren

ACOTAR: Rhysand, Azriel, Cassian, Tamlin

Prompts:

Quotes

“What we had was a dream”

“You said goodbye too soon”

“If you’re going to break my heart, at least make me feel it”

“I still care for you”

“I wouldn’t mind death as long as I go out with your name on my lips”

“I can’t decide if you’re my salvation or my downfall”

“You break it, you buy it. That includes my heart.”

“Did you do that for me?” “I don’t do anything for you anymore.”

“There’s no happy ending for us, is there?”

“Even if I had a thousand lifetimes to live, this one with you would be my best.”

“I’m sorry I ever met you because it means I’ll know the pain of losing you.”

“A life without you isn’t a life at all.”

“Don’t make me regret this.”

“Even nightmares end eventually.”

“Look me in the eye when you break my heart.”

“My eyes are the only thing I don’t want to take off of you.”

Tropes A thru Z

A

Arranged marriage

Accidental kiss

B

Battlefield romance

Big Bad - lover turns out to be a villain

C

“Come back to bed”

Conflicting loyalties

D

Declaration of love/protection/devotion

Divine romance - lover is a god/god-like being

E

Enemies to lovers

Everyone can see it… except you two

F

Fire-forged love - you go through hell and back together which cements your bond as friends/a couple

Friendly rivalry

G

“Glad to be alive” sex

H

Held gaze

Heroic gesture

I

Injury & comfort

Inconvenient attraction

J

Just friends / “just friends”

Jealousy

K

Killed the mood

Kissing under starlight

L

Love at first sight

Love triangle

M

Mistaken for cheating

Mutual pining

N

Now or never moment

O

Opposites attract

Old flames

P

Pleading

Problematic love

R

Rescue

Royalty

S

Self sacrifice

Star crossed lovers

Secret lovers

T

Time travel

Tongue tied

U

Underwater kiss

V

Villain with a sad past

W

“Why can’t I hate you?”

Wartime wedding

Waking up from a coma

Y

“You must be cold”

Z

“Zip me up” / “un-zip me”

much love ❤️‍🔥

#boromir imagine #eomer x reader #haldir #dr stephen strange #mcu loki #bucky barnes #steve rogers #bruce banner #geralt x you #eskel x reader #cahir fluff #darkling shadow and bone #kaz x reader #carlisle x reader #jasper twilight #aro twilight #orson krennic #galen erso x you #kylo x reader #mcu fanfiction #lotr fanfic #shadow and bone fanfiction #twilight fanfiction #the witcher #star wars #marvel fanfic #fluff requests #angst request #oneshot #penguin hits two hundred

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A Year and a Day UPDATED - 206 prompts - A Quest to discover my individual Witchcraft

*UPDATED - original post was 196 prompts

After a lifetime of subtle magic and a year of failing to step into my power, I wrote this personalized curriculum to learn my own individual Witchcraft over 366 days. There are 206 points on the list. Some will take a bit of time and work. Others require more simple answers.

I used the words "personalized" and "individual" for a reason. Witchcraft is very personal. We are all individuals and nothing we do looks exactly the same. Some of the points may not suit you. Adjust or omit them.

I will be kicking this off with a devotional river bath on June 1st.

Follow me on Instagram if you'd to tag along. Inspired by https://sammmango.tumblr.com/post/175974393404/a-whopping-list-of-grimoire-prompts-and-ideas

Cleansing Commencement Ritual

1. List everything you’re grateful for. Be very specific – from the people you love to the water you drink

2. Write down what you want to change about your life. What is holding you back?

3. List everything you need to release, unlearn, and cleanse

4. Write affirmations to support your unlearning and growth with everyday

5. Take a cleansing shower or bath. Use whatever candles, herbs, crystals, etc. you feel like.

Wheel of the Year

6. Create your own calendar/”wheel” as you go

a. Keep a running list of signs you notice of the changing seasons

7. Research each of the Sabbats and decide how they work into your craft.

a. Summer Solstice/Litha – June 20

b. Lammas/Lughnasadh – August 1

c. Fall Equinox/Mabon – September 22

d. Samhain/Halloween – October 31

e. Yule/Winter Solstice – December 21

f. Imbolc/Candlemas – February 2

g. Spring Equinox/Ostara – March 20

h. May Day/Beltane – May 1

8. How do you wish to celebrate the popular holidays or combine them with related Sabbats? Valentine’s Day? Easter and Ostara? Yule and Christmas?

Witchcraft 101

9. Definitions – Determine what these terms mean to you by researching various descriptions

a. Grounding

b. Centering

c. Cleansing

d. Charging

e. Blessing

f. Charming

g. Enchanting

h. Warding

i. Binding

j. Banishing

k. Consecrating

10. How do you ground and center?

11. How do you cast a circle? Do you bother?

12. What are the corners? How do you call them?

13. How do you set up an altar? Do you bother?

14. Research various workings and their origins;

a. Candle magic

b. Knot/braid magic

c. Sigils

d. Self protection

e. Home protection

f. Egg workings

g. Foot track work

h. Hair/Tag-lock magic

i. Money magic

i. Money bowl/plate

ii. Money candle

iii. Money dust

iv. Lode stone money spell

v. Look up 5 good money spells that you would use

j. Sex magic

k. True jar spells

Correspondences

15. Directions

16. (5) Elements

17. 7 Days of the week

18. Colours

Astrology

19. Read your own birth chart in depth while working through this section

20. Triplicities – Elements in Astrology

21. Quadruplicities – Cardinal/Mutable/Fixed

22. The 12 zodiac signs

23. The 12 houses

24. Aspects

25. Rising sign

26. Sun sign

27. Moon sign

28. Mercury

29. Venus

30. Mars

31. Saturn

32. Jupiter

33. Uranus

34. Neptune

35. Pluto

Lunar Magic

36. Moon Phases

a. Correspondences

b. Add to your calendar/”wheel”

37. New Moon rituals

38. Full moon rituals

Divination

39. Read cards every day

40. Pull a tarot card for each week. Read it for yourself. Research traditional meanings and symbolism as well.

41. Draw some tarot spreads to refer to.

42. Write a list of other divining methods that you’re interested in

43. Make runes or charms…a bone set?

Crystals

44. How do crystals work?

45. How do you cleanse crystals?

46. How do you charge crystals?

47. How do you program crystals?

a. Create a charm to carry with you as reminder and amplifier of your magic

48. What are the uses of crystal grids? Look up some examples for more ideas.

49. How can you use crystals?

a. Physically

b. Metaphysically

c. Around the home

50. Write an information page for every crystal you have. (See Crystal List)

Green Witchery

51. Research all the herbs you are growing;

a. Basil

b. Calendula

c. Chives

d. Catnip

e. Chamomile

f. Dill

g. Lavender

h. Lemon Balm

i. Oregano

j. Peppermint

k. Rosemary

l. Sage

m. Thyme

52. Identify and research 15 plants or trees in your yard. How can you use these in your craft?

53. Identify and research 15 wild plants or trees in nature. How can you use these in your craft?

54. How can you garden by the moon?

55. Note any foraging times on the calendar/”wheel”

Potions

56. Research the essential oils you have on hand

a. Bergamot

b. Cedarwood

c. Cinnamon leaf

d. Chamomile

e. Eucalyptus

f. Frankincense

g. Geranium

h. Lavender

i. Lemon

j. Lemongrass

k. Lime

l. Peppermint

m. Rose

n. Rosemary

o. Tea tree

57. Make body butter

58. Make “Personal Growth” scalp and nail massage oil

59. Make face/gua sha oil

60. Make toothpaste

61. Make toner with oil (like micellar water)

62. Make ‘Thieves’ body spray

63. Create your own signature scent in a body spray

64. Learn to make herbal infusions

65. Learn to make infused oils

66. Learn to make herbal decoctions

67. Learn to make tinctures

68. Learn to make mouthwashes

Spirit Work

69. List the Spirits you can think to work with

a. Ancestors

i. Do you have an item that belonged to them?

b. Flora, Fauna & the Land

c. Planets

i. Where are they in your chart?

70. How can one connect with the spirit of a/an;

a. Ancestor

b. Plant or tree

c. Natural body of water

d. Fairies

e. Planet

71. What type of offerings would you provide different spirits?

a. Ancestors

b. Plants or trees

c. A natural body of water

d. Fairies

e. A planet

72. Take what you’ve learned above and try connecting with spirits;

a. An Ancestor

b. A plant or tree

c. A natural body of water

d. Fairies

e. A Planet

Shadow work

73. Look at your chart;

a. Moon, house

b. 12th house, ruler

c. Saturn

d. Chiron

e. Hard aspects

74. Research Jungian Archetypes and determine which ones fit you.

a. What are your shadows? How can you work on them?

75. Research Myers-Briggs personality types and determine which one fits you.

Personal Maintenance & Glamour

76. Hydrate – your body, brain, Earth and the Moon are mainly water

77. Eat of the Earth

78. Create a soothing bedtime ritual

79. Create a morning ritual that you look forward to

a. ‘Bubble up’ ideas

b. Make a list of Affirmations

c. Gratitude candles

d. Print a checklist

80. Exercise – hike, bike, lift

a. Make a list of your favourite dog walking spots

b. Make a list of your favourite hiking spots

c. Make a list of your favourite biking spots

81. Meditate daily – even if it’s just a few minutes

82. List best hair care practices

83. List best skin care practices

CULMINATING PROJECTS

84. Make a detailed Calendar or “Wheel” with your individualized plans for the next year. (June 1, 2022-June 1, 2023)

85. Write your Grimoire – Create a tidy book of the information that you will use in your craft.

a. Your personalized Holiday/Sabbat celebrations, dates, symbols, etc

b. The basics that make up the foundation of your craft

c. The various workings you do/intend to use

d. Spells

e. Correspondences

f. The tools of your craft

g. Your completed birth chart interpretation

h. Moon Rituals

i. Personal Tarot card meanings, spreads

j. A guide to your Runes, Bones, or whatever divination set you may have made or acquired (#39)

k. Crystal practices, information pages

l. Plant information

m. Essential Oil information

n. Recipes

o. Spirit information, communication records

p. Shadow work and a plan to work on your shadows

q. Your ideal day

r. Your ideal week

#witchcraft #magic #spells #astrology #crystals #herbs #crooked path #witch #spirit work #shadow work #tarot #divination #learning #wheel of the year #a year and a day #moon #runes #potions #grimoire #book of shadows #long post #grimoire prompts #witchcraft 101 #witchcraft tools #witchcraft community #witch tools #witch community #witch learning #trad craft #traditional witchcraft

[thebadgerclan]

SFW Alphabet: Wolfstar x Reader

Requested by @emmaloo21 

A/N: This is a little less in depth that my other alphabets, because I’ve already done a SFW alphabet for Remus and Sirius, which you can read here and here

Also, I would love some requests, fluff or smut, for The Darkling and/or Jesper! I really want to write for Shadow and Bone right now, so if you have any requests, send them in!  I’ll still write for HP, of course!

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

You have the 2 most cuddly, snuggly, affectionate men in the Wizarding world, you bet your ass that they’re gonna show you affection.  Daily cuddle puddles, forehead kisses, hugs in the corridors between classes, holding your hand at meals and in classes that you share.  They can’t go more than a few hours without touching you in some way

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

Like I said in Sirius’ alphabet, you become friends w/ the marauders and then bond with Remus and Sirius

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Like I said above, Remus and Sirius love cuddling.  You’re usually in between them, either being the little spoon to one of them and the big spoon to the other or facing one of them while the other spoons you.  Other times, you’re on one side of Remus while Sirius is on the other

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Oh yeah, they want to settle down, Remus definitely doesn’t have a list of houses and cottages he wants to buy.  Like I said, Sirius isn’t the best at cooking and cleaning, but Remus is amazing at it, and he bakes like a pro

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

It would tear them up, especially if the two of them would want to stay together.  I don’t really think either of them would handle it well, they’re too attached to you and love you far too much

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Sirius already has the rinds: a white gold band for Remus and a white gold ring with a diamond for you, and he’s wanting to propose about a year in

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

I’ve said this in both alphabets, but Remus and Sirius are very gentle, both emotionally and physically

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

Remus’ hugs are bear hugs, squeezing the breath out of you, Sirius’ hugs are warm and secure, and when they both hug you, you’ve never felt more adored, loved, and safe

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Remus says it after 4 months and Sirius says it after 5

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Remus gets more jealous than Sirius, but they tend to react the same way: by coming to your side and tugging you close

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Sweet and tender yet all consuming and world shattering.  Sirius likes to be kissed on the cheek and Remus likes to be kissed over the scars on his face.  They both like to kiss you on the lips, forehead, cheek, hands, wrists, basically everywhere

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Remus, mostly thanks to Moony, wants kids with the two of you more than anything, but Sirius is a little more reluctant.  But he’s willing to consider the topic, and when/if you eventually have kids, he’s so in love with them

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

I HC that Remus is an early riser, so he’ll lie in bed while you and Sirius sleep, just watching the two of you sleep.  When Sirius and you wake up, Remus will kiss you both tenderly.  “Good moring, my loves,” he whispers

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Where Remus rises early, Sirius is a night owl, and he usually stays up till at least midnight reading.  Either you or Remus will curl up against his chest, and he’ll card his hand through yours or his hair while he reads, pressing kisses to your temples.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?) They’re both a little hesitant to open up, both having their own sets of trauma, but eventually, they do.  It’s slow, but they get there

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Neither of them have much of a temper, so it takes a lot to get them angry

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

They both remember everything you tell them, Remus tends to remember more of the little things than Sirius

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

The first time you told them you loved them.  You were dozing against Remus’ chest, Sirius spooning you, and you mumbled.  “Love you Sirius, love you Rem.”  That memory is burned into their minds forever

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Remus is the more protective one of the 2, Moony needing to protect his mates, but Sirius is pretty protective as well

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

Remus doesn’t have the money to splurge, but Sirius does, and believe me when I say, he does.  Remus’ gifts are more heartfelt and oftentimes handmade

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

They can both be a little self deprecating, be too hard on themselves

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Like I said before, Sirius is a bit more concerned with his looks than average, and Remus doesn’t really care.  He’s apparently good looking enough for the two of you, and that’s enough for him

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Yes, while they’d still have each other, without you, they feel like they’re nothing

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

There’s a while drawer in your bedroom that’s the “communal drawer”.  It’s filled with random shirts, shorts, sweats, pajama pants and other things from all three of you that all three of you wear

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

Remus can’t be with someone who isn't’ compassionate, and Sirius can’t be with some who can’t listen

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

I know how silly it sounds, bu Remus CANNOT fall asleep without a goodnight kiss from both of you

#sirius black x reader x remus lupin #harry potter fanfiction #sirius black x reader #sirius black x you #harry potter reader insert #remus lupin x reader #remus lupin x you #wolfstar

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Lincoln Clay SFW A-Z

- written with a chubby reader in mind, but that’s not the main focus at all.

!: possible suggestive themes. nothing too serious tho

A= activites- what do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?

When Lincoln does have time to spend with you [ Aside from any missions he takes you on] he likes to take you out to do things. He will take you to areas and districts he has already claimed so that it’s safe for the two of you. And then he leaves it up to you. You want dinner? You got it. You wanna go to a show? You got it. You wanna have a night in with just you and him? You can have that too. But he wants to show you off.

B=beauty- what do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

Lincoln enjoys his s/o’s shoulders/chest. He thinks that your collar bones are beautiful, and he enjoys a sweetheart neckline. When he sees you during the day, his arms always find their way around your shoulders. And at night in the bed, he wraps his arms around your shoulders and crushes you against his side. His face finds its way to your neck and chest by the end of the night

C=comfort- How would they help their s/o during hard times or when they need it most?

When you come to him with an issue, and it so happens that you ended up getting hurt or threatened. Then he handles the issue right away, he may have other things to do but you are at the top of his list. He will make sure you never have to deal with this issue again. If the issue happened to be more emotional, he may not be as much help. But he will hold you until you pull yourself together and assure you that he has your back.

D= dreams- how do they picture their future with their s/o?

All Lincoln knows is that he wants you for as long as he can keep you. He will continue to fight to keep you, but he knows some day soon his story will come to an end. The thought that his life is not guaranteed is the only reason why your future is iffy.

E= equal- are they the dominant one or are they more passive in your relationship?

As much as my switch ass hates to admit it, he ends up being the more dominant one in the relationship. He leads the way day in and out. Let you know when to go and where. Stands in front of you when you go places, and nudges you behind him a little for most conversations. Checks in on you all the damn time, and does most of the stuff for you when at home, even when you insist you can handle it.

F= Flirting- how often do they flirt or tease their s/o? How smooth are they?

He is flirting with you every chance he gets. Sly little things whisper into your ear when you try making breakfast. Lingering touches when you begin getting dressed for the day. Filthy things said over the dinner table, just to startle you a little. Smoother than he should be. Every move he makes has the ability to lead into a quickie somewhere. A dangerous man indeed.

G= Gratitude- How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o does for them?

Lincoln is very grateful for you. He knows he can be considered scary, he hears it enough from the people on the street. But his heart swells every time he returns to your shared Apartment and all of you are still there. He Doesn't know how he would patch himself up if you were there as well, you keep him clean and healthy after a long day.

H=Honesty- do they have any secret that they keep from their s/o or do they share everything

Lincoln doesn’t talk about the things he did during the war, he will talk about his time, and about the activities he did with donovan. But he leaves out the gross gorey details, he doesn't want to come off as a monster

I=Inspiration- did their s/o change something about them or is it the other way around? (it could be personal issues or just trying new day to day things)

You have reminded him that there is still a little heart within him. When he comes home, he tries to remind himself that this is you. And that you love him. And he tries to put that hardcore, Sal killing mindset away, and just tries to relax

J=jealousy- do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

I don't think that he is given many chances to get jealous. I think he knows that the two of you are in a relationship, and I think that he would have trust for you. If he ever does get jealous, he will bring it up and maybe ask a question. But he really just wants peace of mind not to create problems for the two of you.

K=kiss- how do they kiss? What was the first kiss like?

Well for starters Lincoln alway kisses you when he sees you, and when he's saying goodbye. These kisses are short and chaste, just enough to give a taste of you for good measure. His other kisses are always more intense, his hand squeezing your waist or thread through the hair on the back of your neck, just to hold you in place while he kisses you. Breathes in the scent of you deeply and doesn't let you go until he’s done kissing you

L=Love confession- How did it go down?

He was hurt pretty badly after a mission. It seems like all the adrenaline shots in the world couldn't help his case. He was hurting real bad, but all he could think about was coming to you, and making you the last thing he sees, before his time is up. But your home appeared closer than he thought it would, and before collapsing on your doorstep he knocked on the door. [Ever the gentleman] And After hearing your concerned gaps and the watering of your eyes and felt safe enough to sleep. And when he woke up, the first thing he saw was your form right next to him. He had to let you know how felt, before he never got the chance again

M=Marriage- do they want to get married? How do they propose? Wedding day description?

Marriage may seem like a far off dream for Lincoln. The only thing he sees set in stone for his future is Sal Marcono’s death. I think Under different circumstances, with Sammy still alive, he would be a married man for sure.

N=nicknames- what do they call their s/o?

Puddin

Peaches

Darlin

Honey

O=Obsessed- how protective are they of their s/o? How much are they worried about them?

Lincoln is as protective as one can be. When at your home, he is alway in the same room as you. He may be doing something like reading a file, or fixing his guns but his glance always finds its way back to you. When he is out with you he is your shadow, right behind you or almost flanking you. He worries about you sometimes, when he has to leave the area of your home, he finds himself calling you, or asking Donovan to check up on you.

P=PDA- are they obvious about the relationship? Do they talk a lot about his s/o? Are they okay with affection in front of others?

Lincoln does not just go running around yelling about you. That being said his immediate crew does know about you, sometimes with you coming with him on missions you run into them. Cassandra and Vito are favorable to you, And Burke is.. well.. Burke. PDA in front of the other is rare as when you two are out together there is rarely time for that.

Q= Quirk- some random ability they have in a relationship

Lincoln is just a little touch starved, the human contact he receives is associated with pain and lies. So i think he won't ever need any space, sit next him, on his lap, look over his shoulder when he reads. Just touch him he loves it

R=Romance- how romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o smile? Are their ideas rather original or creative?

Lincoln takes any chance he has to be romantic.When he isn’t trying to get things done, he likes to spend his time with you. Dates outside of your home are not a common occurrence, he just doesn’t feel like he can really keep you safe. His romance has more of a catering feel. He shadows you a lot so you find yourself not needing to grab things or reach on your own, he’s already one step ahead of you. He likes to make you laugh by being his cute butterbean self.

S=support- do they push their s/o to do better? Do they believe in them?

lincoln isn't the type of person to get to involved in his S/o’s personal life, i mean we all know he is a busy man. If he does push his S/o to do better it's because he knows it's something his S/o is passionate about. He wants the best for you and believes in you as well, he just isn't overbearing about it and may need to be reminded to express that verbally sometimes.

T=thrill- are they okay with a certain routine or do they need some spice every once in a while?

Lincoln needs routine in his life. He has spent most of it away at war where nothing is ever the same. And when he attempted to rebuild his life the first time, everything went sideways. Knowing exactly what going to happen when he comes to see you is something that make him feel stable, and it is something that he craves

Understanding- how well do they know you? Are they sensitive to your emotions?

If Lincoln has committed to being your S/o then he knows you like the back of his hand. He knows when you have good days and bad ones and is always ready to step in and lend a hand

V=Value- how important is your relationship compared to other things in their life?

This question is a little tricky for Lincoln because he has a job to do . He loves you but he also knows that this is a thing he needs to get done. And in order to do that sometimes his job may have to come before you. In the names of people on his list, you are at the top. If you are not his first thought then you are the second.

W=Wild card-Random Fluff bomb!!

Lincoln finds great pleasure in being helpful towards you any time he can get involved in something you’re doing, he wants to be the one who helped you finish.

X=XOXO- how affectionate are they? Are they a cuddle bug or do they like their space?

Because he can always see you, he tends to be very affectionate with you. In his day to day life he doesn't get much healthy skin to skin contact, so any chance he has to get some love from you he takes it. He is a cuddle bug, when you take a seat on the couch he sits next to you but much closer than he should be. When out in public his arm finds its way around your waist and shoulders on its own.

Yearning- what happenes when they miss you

When he misses you he finds anyway he can to reach out to you and tell you that he loves you. He most likely has a memento that you've given him in the past that he keeps on him for moments like this. Other than that he gets really solemn, he punches a little harder so he can have a reason for you to clean him up.

Zzz- how do you both fall asleep/nap

When sleeping you both are engulfed in each other. His arms wrapped around you pressing you to him as tight a possible. One leg thrown over his side and your arms around his neck keeping him close to your chest. ITs hot and sticky and gross but you can hear his heartbeat and the sound of his breathing and decide that it's worth it.

#lincoln clay #mafia 3 #lincoln clay x reader #claireblep #sfw alphabet

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(   *  💀  /  jessie mei li, questioning, she/they )  —  is that emmeline vance i just saw rushing down the corridor? i hear they’re a twenty year old hufflepuff, returning for their sixth school year, but their friends would tell you that they are industrious & compassionate as well as blunt & graceless. if you want to know more about them, i guess i could tell you that they’re muggleborn, and from what i hear, they’re currently allying with the order. when our divination professor looks into their crystal ball, they see: falling asleep studying over open books, split open pomegranates, working under flickering candlelight, casual intimacy between friends, a kitchen full of laughter.

CHARACTER INSPIRATION: Izzie Stevens (Grey’s Anatomy), Callie Torres (Grey’s Anatomy) (+ Sara Ramirez, the they/she icon we all deserve), Kara Danvers (Supergirl), Charles Boyle (Brooklyn 99), Alina Starkov (Shadow and Bone), Janet (Not a Girl) (The Good Place), Penelope Garcia (Criminal Minds).

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Implied Racism.

LINKS: Pinterest. Playlist (Coming Soon).

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒

I N T R O

full name ➵ Emmeline Huan Vance

nicknames ➵ Emmy; Emma; Line; Em; Melly; Melsy; Vance; Hurricane

pronouns ➵ she/they/her/them

birthdate / age ➵ October 24th, 1959, 09:47 am / 20 years old

birthplace ➵ Brighton, East Sussex

childhood home ➵ Unknown home in Brighton, East Sussex — 162 Orchard Croft, Harlow, Essex

current residence ➵ Hogwarts, Scotland

religion ➵ agnostic; paternal grandparents were Methodist ( Protestant ) while maternal grandparents were also Christian

occupation ➵ full - time student at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry

P H Y S I C A L

height ➵ 5 feet, 2 inches / 157.5 cm

weight ➵ 48 kg / 106lb

body type ➵ hourglass shaped figure

hair ➵ dark brown, bordering on black; soft and wavy

eye color ➵ dark brown

dominant hand ➵ right

FC ➵ Jessie Mei Li

voice ➵ Jessie Mei Li

special characteristics ➵

small waist

has a birthmark on her right ankle that looks like an apple

pierced septum

smells of ➵

lavender hand lotion

pomegranate

cardamom, jasmine and orange blossom perfume

E M O T I O N A L

zodiac ➵ scorpio sun (x); sagittarius rising; cancer moon

MBTI ➵ ISFJ (“The Defender”)

positive traits ➵ industrious; compassionate; generous; warmhearted; benevolent; selfless; observant; honest; personable; kind.

negative traits ➵ blunt; graceless; meticulous; well-meaning; impatient; internalizes feelings; oversensitive; tactless; overbearing; clumsy.

likes ➵ Pumpkin pasties; duelling club; laughter; the rush of incoming patients; cooking for friends; Ballycastle Bats; Diagon Alley; being barefoot at the beach; roadtrips; apple juice; hugs from friends; nicknames; vanilla candles; the heat of a boiling cauldron; Sugar Quills; warm sweaters; pizza; pomegranate seeds; cheek kisses; taking photographs; finishing essays early; coffee with milk and two sugars; Queen; Aston Villa; cats

dislikes ➵ spam (the food); apparition; the Daily Prophet; starless nights; Kenmare Kestrels; karaoke; losing bets; skinned knees; snakes; pigeons; the colour fuschia (it’s too bright); ticking clocks; banana flavouring; funerals; Bertie Bott’s Every Flavour Beans; Celestina Warbeck; mayonnaise; blue M&Ms; her lao ye; the word mudblood; leprechauns; fans of Kenmare Kestrels; losing football matches; witch Halloween costumes; rugby

amortentia ➵

birthday cake

fresh mint

old books

orange blossom

M A G I C

blood status ➵ muggleborn

wand ➵ Aspen, dragon heartstring core, 8 inches, hard

wand-quality aspen wood is white and fine-grained, and highly prized by all wand-makers for its stylish resemblance to ivory and its usually outstanding charmwork. The proper owner of the aspen wand is often an accomplished duellist, or destined to be so, for the aspen wand is one of those particularly suited to martial magic. An infamous and secretive eighteenth-century duelling club, which called itself The Silver Spears, was reputed to admit only those who owned aspen wands. In my experience, aspen wand owners are generally strong-minded and determined, more likely than most to be attracted by quests and new orders; this is a wand for revolutionaries.

patronus ➵ Hippo

E D U C A T I O N

Hogwarts class ➵ Hufflepuff, 1981

extracurriculars ➵

Hufflepuff Prefect / September 1979 - June 1981

Herbology Club & Greenhouse Keepers / September 1977 - June 1981

Toothill Duelling Club / September 1979 - June 1981

Wenlock Study Club / September 1979 - June 1981

courses & exams ➵

Ancient Runes - O

Astronomy - E

Charms - O

Defense Against the Dark Arts - O

Herbology - O

History of Magic - O

Muggle Studies - O

Potions - O

Transfiguration - O

Care of Magical Creatures - E

M I S C E L L A N E O U S

health ➵

walnut allergy

hayfever

pets ➵

Jíngyi; the long-eared owl

Shu; the white cat

handwriting ➵ Abuget

F A M I L Y

Deirdre (née Wilkinson) Vance ➵ paternal grandmother; retired nurse; deceased May. 1980

Edward Vance ➵ grandfather; retired soldier and miner; deceased Jan. 1980

Xiulan Wong ( Wong Xiulan ) ➵ maternal grandmother (lao lao); homeschooled; housewife; alive

Da Wong ( Wong Da ) ➵ maternal grandfather (lao ye); homeschooled; shop-owner; alive

Dr. Cillian Vance ➵ father; worked for/with the Red Cross UK (and the Hong Kong Red Cross); alive

Mei (née Wong) Vance ➵ mother; teaching assistant; alive

𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌

emmeline had always known they were different. at first, it was because of her skin, the way she looked and spoke and could never find anyone to play with on the playground, her chinese middle name and her lao lao being the one to pick her up from school every morning. she would cry to her mother at night, cling to her arms like they were the port keeping her safe from the storm, and listen to her father sing, voice warm and tender as she drifted to sleep, but she never got the answers for why she was treated differently — never got answers for why she was the only non-white child in her school, never got answers for why they hated her so much, hated her existence. but she weathered through primary school, finding her footing in secondary school with her only friend, aisha, who never cared that she was different, that sometimes she could do things that nobody else seemed able to do, that she’d been encouraged to always tell the truth, nothing but the truth, that sometimes she’d say things that hurt, things that stung even though she never meant for them to.

for a while, the feeling of being wholly different faded, or at least, emmeline didn’t notice it quite so prominently anymore, and then suddenly it appeared again — but this time it had been because she didn’t know if she always felt like a girl. not a girl in the traditional sense, anyway, not some days. she liked dresses and fancy heeled shoes and tiaras, but found herself equally at home in plaid shirts and her father’s way-too-big suit jacket and kicking around a football, and for a half-asian barely a teenage… person (she’s still working on it), suspended constantly between two identities, it confused them (even though they’re perfectly aware now that those things are superficial, but the feeling still remains). the only person they ever talked to about it back then was aisha — their lifeline, their best friend, the one their parents reluctantly approved of because they had been so lonely for so long. while aisha was crushing on boys, sweaty and loud and just this side of too teasing, and starting to wear makeup and changing herself, emmeline was trying to find where she fit in, trying to understand who she was, who she is, why they feel so different.

in the midst of all that, emmeline’s letter to hogwarts came. just another difference for emmeline to feel, the knowledge that they have magic was unexpected and tore her family in two. the family she loved - her mother, her father, her lao lao and lao ye, and granny and pops - all had differing opinions on whether or not to accept it, whether or not to send them to school and deal with the fact, up front, that emmeline was, and always would be, special. in the end, emmeline’s pops snuck her out, following instructions from a professor mcgonagall, to find diagon alley, the place where emmeline suddenly felt she fit in. she could feel the magic in the air, could feel it almost crackling in the space around her, almost inviting her in. of course, it took some time — a little too much time, really — to buy everything she needed, and when she cried into her ice cream on the way home, overwhelmed and tired and feeling so many things, he was the one who held her all the way home. 

he and their granny were the only ones there to send them off the hogwarts that first year, their parents reluctant to accept anything so unnatural about their child, but emmeline hardly cared at the time (even though it hit them later that night and they sobbed into their pillow), too excited to remember to even wave, too excited to remember to cry because she was leaving behind the only friend she’d ever truly known, and when they saw hogwarts, that castle appearing, they just knew. they were home. she knows, after years and years of being torn between two identities on so many different fronts, that people aren’y happy she’s here, happy she has magic, happy she calls this place her home away from home, that she laughs loud at the hufflepuff table and wears yellow and black face paint for quidditch matches and tried out for the muggle football team, but there’s nothing they can say to change who she is, her pride in the blood flowing through her veins, in the magic at her fingertips. emmeline’s always known they’re different, but having magic, being home at hogwarts, is the first time she’s ever felt proud to be so.

#revelio.intro #emmeline; #god this is actually a mess but i am way too tired to deal with it #SDFKJDSF #so! here's. something ig. i'll decide if i hate this after i pass out and wake up tomorrow lmfao #implied racism cw #racism cw #i guess???? #it's mentioned so briefly. #but #better safe than sorry

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3. Blood Bath // Zombie // Cannibalism // Just like in the movies //

4. Distorted Body / Broken Bone // Light from beneath // Barbed wire //

5. The murder weapon // Hunter becomes hunted // Bones //

6. Backstabbed // Skewered // Keeping a trophy // Execution //

7. Dressing up // A message on the glass // Knife //

8. Dripping blood // Don’t eat that // Decapitation //

9. Teeth // Possession/Corruption // Consensual gore //

10. Extra Limbs/Eyes/Etc // Impaled // Under the skin //

11. The experiment // Autopsy // Stitches // Nosebleed / Bruises //

12. Surgery // Body modification // Robotic Parts / Prosthetics //

13. Surreal gore // Segmentation // Is this a hallucination? //

14. Father forgive me // Excessive Gashes // Scars //

15. Battle // Dark magic // Feast // It burns //

16. Torture // Ritualistic Sacrifice // Cuts / Lacerations //

17. Ow, my head // Melting // Body horror // Arrows //

18. The romantic full moon // The chase scene // Gunshot //

19. Monster Form // Animal/beast wounds // It’s just a shadow //

20. CHAINSAW // Amputation // Power tools // Machines //

▶ KINK PROMPTS - CHOOSE TWO PER VOTE

▶  LIST PROMPTS BY NUMBER ONLY

21. Handjobs | Shower/Bath

22. Biting | Corset

23. Costume | Pet Play

24. Power imbalance | Size Difference

25. Glasses | Hair pulling

26. Drool | Boot Worship

27. Fingers in mouth | Sadism/Masochism

28. Cock Worship | Begging

29. Seduction | Shotgunning

30. Public | Intercrural

31. Body Swap | Role Reversal

32. Glory hole | Creampie

33. Stockings | Aphrodisiacs

34. Shibari | Mirror Sex

35. Dacryphilia | Fucking Machine

36. Gags | Degradation

37. Formal Wear | Uniforms

38. Wound fucking | Necrophilia

39. Masks | Humiliation

40. Masturbation | Overstimulation

41. Cross-dressing | Dirty talk

42. Omorashi | Knife Play

43. Object Insertion | Daddy

44. Deep-Throating | Waxplay

45. Spanking | Master/Slave

46. Double+ Penetration | Gun Play

47. Exhibitionism/Voyeurism | Stripping

48. Lingerie | Spit-roasting

49. Toys | Against a wall

50. Licking | Bondage

51. Xenophilia | Micro/Macro

52. Fisting |  Watersports

53. Threesome | Face-Sitting

54. Collaring | Sensory Deprivation

▶  Please make sure you have ONE LETTER and THREE NUMBERS! ▶  Character - Gore prompt - Kink prompt 1 - Kink prompt 2 ▶  Post them in this format: A-1-2-3 ▶ Thank you! ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ

#btd #cmk #slasher #whump #guro #AYOOO HERE WE GO YALL #when's this one gonna be done?? #dfkgsldkfjgld listen I have no idea #SOMETIME #I'm hype tho 👀 #hurt my mc #hurt my mc 2020 #hmmc voting ballot

[dandeliononthemoon]

16, 22, 37, 50 for the questions <3

16. favourite quote from a book?

Well that is a hard question right from the start.

I don't think I have one favourite quote. There are many, and for different reasons, but I will show you a top 3, in random order:

“Whatever you are physically...male or female, strong or weak, ill or healthy--all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. All those other things, they are the glass that contains the lamp, but you are the light inside.”

- Jem Carstairs, Clockwork Angel (i believe, i am not too sure)

Jem is so eloquent with his words and this is inspiring, especially in the way he says it.

"In the pain, I imagine bliss.

My thoughts are like wind, rushing, curling into the depths of myself, expelling, dispelling darkness

I imagine love, i imagine wind, i imagine gold hair and green eyes and whisper, laughter

I imagine

Me

extraordinary, unbroken

the girl who shocked herself by surviving, the girl who loved herself through learning, the girl who respected her skin, understood her worth, found her strength

s t r o n g

s t r o n g e r

strongest

Imagine me

master of my own universe

I am everything I ever dreamed of"

- Juliette Ferrars, Imagine Me

I just love how far Juliette has come through the books and so this quote is immensely empowering to read (even though I found the placing of this a little weird)

"What is infinite? The universe and the greed of men"

- Shadow and Bone

It is short, but true and contains all the truth. I just love that the concept of things infinite can be something tangible, but also something abstract (I know there is a word for it, when an adjective can be both a physical thing and something abstract, but I don't remember, but the gist is I love that sort of thing!).

22. what's your favourite thing about yourself?

Hmm.... I think it might be the fact that I stay calm during moments of tension and stress. I am quite glad I have that ability.

37. favourite flower?

I am really trying hard to think of one, but I never had favourite flowers... I like sunflowers? There are some flowers which look unique that I quite like. Now i don't know the names but if we walked around my neighbourhood i could show you. Would i count them as favourite? No, but i think it is enough that i like them

50. nothing. i just wanted to say that ily. ♡

Awhh, same to you dearie <3

Thank you for asking the questions 💞

#brekkersfeed #asks #ask game: random questions

[fivefeetfear]

Part 6

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Spinel rubs the bridge of her nose in frustration as a groan slips from her lips. Why hadn’t she properly looked over the photo first before sending it? (Y/N) dress was still unzipped from the back; thankfully, the front was still up. After the mist of their emotions, the smaller gem was quick to fall asleep in her arms, forgetting about her unzipped garment.  Spinel looks down as she gazes at the sleeping gem on her chest; her lips parted ever so slightly and her thick long lashes lie on the high points of her cheek bones. She looked so at peace and Spinel really didn’t want to wake her up, but she had to. It was getting late.

“(Y/N), ya got to wake up doll.” The pink gem mutters softly tickling the (G/C) gem neck instantly getting a reaction out of her. (Y/G) giggles quietly as sleepy (E/C) orbs awaken, the striking eyes gazing into magenta hues. (Y/N) shifts to lie on her stomach still in Spinel’s arms, placing her hand on the tall girl’s chest.

“Doll?” The tired female inquires her eyes still heavy with sleep. The pink gem blushes under her stare shifting her eyes away from the smirking girl. Spinel was kind of hoping she missed that part. The pink gem timidly looked around anywhere but the (Y/N) large eyes staring at her teasingly.

“Y-yeah, did ya not l-like it?” she questions worriedly not wanting to make her uncomfortable. The sound of (Y/N) giggling brought the taller gem eyes back to her. For the second time today, Spinel felt like she was ready to stroke out when she saw the moonlight glowing above the (Y/G). She was glowing in every sense of the word; her skin and hair are gleaming heavenly over her. Her large eyes looks so tantalizing as they sparkle radiantly under the luminous light, but the kicker was the way the front of the dress pulls down. Spinel felt her cheeks burning at the sight of (Y/N) cleavage on full display. Spinel’s mouth ran dried not sure what to say or do in the moment. So she opted by shifting her gaze once more as she pushes up (F/N) dress sleeves that hung loosely around her slender shoulders. The pink gem lips tighten to a thin line as she shut her eyes.

‘Keep it together.’ She says to herself holding in a breath. For the love of Diamonds keep it together!

“I actually really like it.” (Y/N) admits shyly fluttering her long lashes. Oh, thank the stars. Spinel exhales opening her eyes and offering (Y/N) a nervous smile.

“I woke ya up because your dress is still unzipped.” This woke up the tired (G/S) as she reaches behind her and felt her textured back; her blush deepens as she sits up on her knees holding the front of her dress up in place.

“I’m so sorry, I completely forgot about that!” (Y/N) says completely mortified, she could feel her gem scorching the back of her neck. How embarrassing! Spinel quickly sits up trying to ease the (G/S).

“It’s, ok! You’re fine, don’t worry bout it. Just turn around so I can zip it back up.” Spinel offers kindly. Still hot in the face the small gem turns around so Spinel had easier access to the zipper. The magenta female grabs the metal zipper and easily brought it all the way up.

“There ya go doll, crisis averted.” Spinel coos as she stretches her arms to wrap around (Y/N) small frame, pulling her back into her embrace. She missed her being so close. The pink girl buries her face against the side of the (Y/G) neck inhaling her natural scent.

“Thank you, El.” The (E/C) eyed girl hums immediately relaxing into Spinel’s warmth.

“What time is it?” (Y/N) asks while soaking up this intimate moment with the slender gem.

“11:05pm.” Spinel’s mumble not moving her face from the side of the (C/G) girl’s neck. (Y/N) eyes flutter closed when she felt Spinel’s warm breath on her neck. It sent a rush of goosebumps down her spine. The simple action sent the girl into a hazy mindset as she melts further into her grasp.

“I…I have rehearsals tomorrow.” She informs sadly with a pout on her lips, the (E/C) gem wasn’t so keen on the idea of getting up. Spinel whines in displeasure as her grip on the small gem tightens. She didn’t want to let go, not yet at least. The Spinel was relishing the physical contact with the short gem; she brought her a sense of security that no one else was able to provide. Bless the Diamonds and the Crystal Gems for their efforts but it wasn’t enough. Six thousand years of isolation really fucked her up. It warped her for the worse and she was struggling to move on. She wanted to let go of her trauma and be free from the shackles of her past and start new, but she couldn’t. At least not on Homeworld. Everything reminded her of Pink, in the beginning, that what she thought she wanted. But it just hurt even more. Spinel was gifted the nickname of the Forgotten Treasure. Thanks Blue. Every gem either pitied her, hated her or avoided her. Spinel despised it. The attention, the fake smiles, the sad eyes. Everything! It was driving her crazy all over again! Living in Pink’s shadow was so overwhelming.

However, everything was different with (Y/N); it felt easy. The conversations, the smiles, the touches. (Y/N) made it look so effortless to interact with her like a normal person from the very start. Even with six thousand years of solitude looming over her shoulders, (Y/N) was able to make her feel significant again. Spinel felt seen, she felt heard and she. felt found. The pink gem nearly burst into tears as she presses their bodies closer together.

“Can we stay like this a bit longer…please?”  Spinel requests in a small voice as she nuzzled closer into (Y/N) neck. (Y/N) felt the warmth blooming into her chest; how could she say no to that? With a simple nod, she adjusted herself to get more comfortable, she lolls her head to the side allowing the delightfully clingy gem to occupy more of her personal space. (Y/N) twirls a strand of Spinel’s pink hair with her fingers while humming a soft tune as they sat peacefully in the heart-shaped crater under the moonlight.  

……………………..

“I’m so sorry for keeping ya out so late, ya sure don’t want me to walk ya home?” Spinel offers feeling guilty. It was currently 1:45am in the morning as they stood on the porch of Steven’s house. The two gems had fallen asleep in the field together cuddle up in each other’s arms and it was the best nap Spinel has ever experienced in years.

“El, I can literally teleport myself into my room, I’m not going to make you walk all the way back here. And stop apologizing; I had a lot of fun with you.” (Y/N) reassured Spinel giving her a bright smile.

“Sorry, damn it…a-anyway when can I see ya again?” The taller female ask as she rubs the back of her neck while digging the tip of her sneaker into the wood paneling. (E/C) eyes shine at the cutie before them, oh goodness she too adorable!

“Write a poem and stop by at my studio tomorrow evening.” Spinel arches her brow as she gazes down at the girl before her.

“A poem?” She questions with the tilt of her head.

“Yeah! Writing poems about bottled up feelings is a great coping mechanism! It helps me to express my emotions in a positive and productive manner. And then I would turn them into songs. So just write about whatever you want and bring it in tomorrow.” (Y/N) explains excitedly.   The slender girl grins at the (G/S) enthusiasm, even in the early more she still has a lot of energy to burn.

“Ok, well I’ll see ya tomorrow.” Spinel confirms, as she stood close to the (H/C) haired gem, she slowly grabs her small hands in hers and gave them a gentle squeeze.

“I had a great time.” She added with a shy smile. (Y/N) stands on her tippy toes and plants a kiss on the sweet pink gem cheek. Spinel’s eyes widen when she felt her plush lips against her skin already craving more kisses.  

“Me too, I’ll see you later. Goodnight, El.”

“Goodnight, Doll.” (Y/N) cheeks glow a soft (S/C) before slipping her hands out of Spinel’s hold. A blinding white light invades the pink-colored gem sight as she watches (Y/N) teleport away. Once the light cleared away, Spinel fell back gently against the door. A goofy smile stretches across her face as she looked up at the moon; the pink girl places her hands over her gem sighing happily. Today was perfect, she couldn’t imaging ending it any other way.

“You should have kissed her you dip.” A voice calls out bluntly. Spinel stiffens up as she looks to her left and sees Amethyst staring at her from the window eating a sandwich. Steven then pops right up with starry eyes beaming with joy.

“That was so cute! I told you, you were going to do great!” Steven shouts out proudly bouncing in place. Pearl and Garnet soon popped up too from their hiding spots. Garnet had the biggest smile Spinel ever witness while Pearl seem embarrassed that their cover was blown.

“O-oh Spinel, you are back! We weren’t eavesdropping or anything.” Pearl lies giggling nervously.

“Yes, we were. It was your idea.” Amethyst corrected earning herself a scowl from the pale gem.

“H-how long h-have yall been there?” Spinel stammers feeling herself ready to pass out.

“The whole time.” Garnet answers happy, smiling even harder. Spinel reaches up and clenches the front of her hat, she pulled it down over her eyes and she slid down the door in humiliation. Good grief.

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[goatsandgangsters]

it is Finally Goddamn Friday which means it is finally time for “Things I Am Screaming About In Episode 5 of Shadow and Bone”

this post was going to be “Things I Am Screaming About In Episodes 5 and 6 Shadow and Bone” but then I screamed about too many things and this post would have been too long so I’m making two posts 

side note: it’s only been a week?? this show only dropped a week ago??? god it feels like ages. I have been clawing my face off waiting for Friday so I could watch more. ANYWAY IT’S TIME NOW, I’VE EARNED IT.

how is EVERY single person on this show uTTERLY ADORABLE like JESUS. Genya and Alina’s EVERYTHING. D a v i d. Alina’s little “you like david, don’t you squidward” face :3 TWO HATS. alina and everyone else is SO! GODDAMN! CUTE!

FEDYOR! ALSO EXTREMELY CUTE! DOING HIS IVAN IMPRESSION! ALSO ARE THEY BOYFRIENDS????????????? There has absolutely never before been a point in my life where I said to myself “you know what? Fedyor and Ivan should be boyfriends” but now that this has been presented to me, Fedyor and Ivan Should Be Boyfriends. holy shit. the pairing I never knew I needed but how did I live without. 

I

do not have

the vocabulary

for the next thing I want to scream about

I AM!!!! TOO SOFT!!!!!!!!! I AM TOO SOFT AND TOO TRAPPED IN DARKLINA HELL TO HANDLE WHAT THEY’RE GIVING ME JESUS CHRIST I HAD TO LIKE. PAUSE. AND TAKE A BREAK. AN EMOTIONAL BREATHER. I’m done, it’s fine, we can all go home, good episode, good season, good trilogy, it ends here right and nothing else happens ever

the fucking…….. I don’t think I have ever iNAHLED SO LOUD in my LIFE as I did at her put. putting on. helping him put. I’m sorry. helping him put on his kefta. literally what kind of rEGENCY BULLSHIT are these two ON oh I am so

low-key going into this, I was like “you know. I hope they let him smile At Least Once in this show. it’s a big ask, I’m not sure it’ll happen, but I hope.” good god I am fucking YELLING. just, like, hold on bro I need a minute. I NEED A MINUTE.

OH I REWOUND IT TO WATCH AGAIN AND HE HAS A FUCKING HORSE STATUE IN HIS BEDROOM. THERE’S A HILL THAT I’M DYING ON AND IT’S THAT THE DARKLING IS A WEIRD HORSE GIRL AND I AM VALIDATED TONIIIIIGHT. fuckin nerd. 

I’M NOT AGAINST THE OCCASIONAL LIGHT ROLEPLAY !!!!!!! every man I have ever loved is a chaotic bisexual and an absolute bastard

Inej’s face during the Sankta Alina scene was So Much

AH. WELL. POOR MARIE. I GUESS IT… UH, COULD HAVE ENDED WORSE, ALL THINGS CONSIDERED. BUT POOR MARIE, ALL THE SAME. COUNT ME SURPRISED AT THAT. also genya kicking ass HELL YEAH

oh the ANGST OF THAT LAST KISS, BECAUSE Y O U  K N O W  W H A T ‘ S  C O M I N G. like REAL GOOD KISS, because I was like “oh noooo and that’s the end of th—oH ONE MORE! OH ONE MORE. oh goddddd one more :((((“ fUCK!!! OH I’M SOFT!!!! AN END THAT NEITHER OF THEM KNOW YET IS AN END fuck I’m gonna d i e, I told y’all I was too soft for this

god zoe wanamaker is SO terrific. in the book that scene felt like an... exposition dump? but OOF she’s bREAKING my hEART and really bringing out the emotion of it. not just alina’s, but baghra’s as well, instead of it just being like i’M HERE TO MOVE THE PLOT ALONG and then fuck off into the night. (tho admittedly I feel like baghra’s life motto is actually “move the plot along and then fuck off into the night”) 

y’know, you’d think ben barnes would have learned his lesson by now about leaving paintings lying around that prove you’re immortal, eternally youthful, and also evil. now he’s got two nickels which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it happened twice.

OHHHHH INEJ KILLED A MAN FOR HIMMMMMMMM

jdfhgskjdfhgsjkdfhgk JESPER JUST WATCHING ALINA FUCKIN CLIMB IN THE KSDFHGKSDJHFG fantastic

OKAY THAT EPISODE WAS AMAZING. like I enjoyed the first four a lot because I was already invested from the jump and In Too Deep but I felt like the pacing of the earlier eps was a little wonky, whereas this episode I’m like. They Found It. Their Rhythm. They Found It. God that was A REALLY FUCKING GOOD EPISODE. I’m gonna go run around the bLOCK it is 10 PM and I am in a batHROBE BUT LIKE WHO WANTS TO SPRINT INTO THE NIGHT BECAUSE I SURE DO!!!!!!!

The episode was so good that my quesadilla got cold before I finished eating it because I was That engrossed  

#I AM YELLING!!!!!!!!!!!! #I AM!!!!!!! #YELLING!!!!!!!!!! #I Knew This Episode In Particular Was Going to Murder Me #and lo! it did! #god I need to catch my bREATH!!! #anyway is that enough filler tags now #I think it is #shadow and bone #grishaverse

[catra-goddess-of-lesbians]

(SPOILERS) Out of context She-Ra season 5 reactions

I wrote as I was watching, it helps me cope 😂

• CATRA HISSES WHEN SHE'S STARTLED I LOVE IT SM

• "We'd stay up all night whispering about... y'know, whatever." SHE BLUSHED, WAS CATRADORA A THING IN THE PAST

• REDEMPTION ARC YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSHDKAKVKSKGKSKGKEJDKXDKJDDKJDJD

• "I'll never say sorry to anyone!"

"Adora! I'm sorry!"

CATCH ME SOBBING

• CATRA DOES THIS BEAUTIFUL THING WHERE SHE DOESN'T DIE AND IM LOVING IT

• KYLE HAS A CRUSH ON ROGELIO SJKCKWKCKDKDKVKFKDKGKEKFKVKMEKDKKFJKF AAAAAAAAAHHHHH BBYS

• Glimmer has PTS from being held captive and I'm honestly glad because a lot of shows and stuff usually just have the character brush it off and I like that it showed her distress about it.

• CATRA NOOOOO

• WHEN I SAID I WANTED SHORT HAIR CATRA THIS ISN'T WHAT I MEANT

• I feel like Catra touching the back of Adora's neck was her crying for help and giving Adora a hint on how to free her.

• DID CATRA JUST BREAK HER FUJUCKING BONES

• ADORA CATCHING HER AND HUGGING HER

THAT IS ALL

• ADORA PLEASE NOTICE THE FUCKING CHIP ON THE BACK OF HER NECK P L E A S E

• "Kisskisskisskisskisskiss-- fUCK"

- me for the 184828184th time this season

• "Promise?"

wHY

• DID SHE JUST

NO

CATRA PLEASE DO THAT BEAUTIFUL THING AGAIN

PLEASE

I BEG OF YOU

• SHE-RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA--

• SHE FUCLING RAPUNZELED CATRA AND I LOVE IT

NOW KISS

• "Hey, Adora."

MY GAY ASS IS SOBBING

• That Catradora hug is what's gonna get me through quarantine.

• Remember what I said about giving characters realistic PTS. That.

• CATRA PLEASE STOP ACTING TOUGH FOR ONE SECOND

• WOW ADORA, JUST FLIP HER LIKE THAT

IM NOT SAYING SHE DIDN'T DESERVE IT

BUT W O W 😂

• Catra has the lil stripes on her back and it's so cute--

• Catra is more self-deprecating than me and my friends combined oop--

• Frosta, give Micah a break, he misses Glimmer and wants to feel like a dad again--

• Okay, Catra and Adora definitely in a relationship in the past. Like, the way Catra held her hand, and how Adora blushed, you can't tell me they weren't canon while Adora was still in the Horde.

• Catra blushing when she sees She-Ra 2.0 is a big mood

• THEY ACCEPTED CATRA WITH OPEN ARMS I'M SO HAPPY

• sPINNERELLA N O

• CATRA LOOKS HOT WITH A PIXIE CUT AND HER NORMAL CLOTHES WTF

ALSO HER JUMPING INTO ADORA'S LAP IS A MOOD

• THE NEW INTRO IS SO SWEET OMFG

WITH THEM SMILING INSTEAD OF FIGHTING

• IM GETTING DOUBLE TROUBLE VIBES NOOOOO

• Anyone else think Peekablue is Double Trouble? No? Just me? Okay--

• MERMISTA AND SEAHAWK

THAT IS ALL

• HOW CAN CATRA SAY SCORPIA IS BAD AT SINGING THIS IS BADASS

• SCORPIA X PERFUMA? IS THIS SMTH WE'RE LOOKING AT?? BECAUSE I'M FINE WITH THAT

• Okay Peekablue is DEFINITELY Double Trouble--

WHO WAS RIGHT? HAHAAAAA

• NETOSSA NOOOOOOOO

• MERMISTA NOOOOOOOOOOO

THIS HURTS

• IM NOT EVEN GONNA MENTION NAMES SPECIFICALLY ANYMORE JUST KNOW EVERY TIME A NEW PERSON GETS CHIPPED IM CRYING INSIDE

• DT is so overdramatic and honestly I'm living for it

THEY CALLED SEAHAWK "HOT STUFF" IM DEAD

• Scorpia I love you and you deserve better

• So did Netossa

• THEY UPDATE THE INTRO TO SHOW EVERYONE THAT'S BEEN CHIPPED

THANKS I HATE IT

• CATRA'S SPACE SUIT HAS COMPARTMENTS FOR HER EARS

THAT IS ALL

bOW AGREES

• BOW AND GLIMMER KNOW WHAT'S UP WITH CATRADORA

OR AT LEAST THEY'RE STARTING TO

• THEY WARMED UP TO CATRA AND ARE JOKING WITH HER AND AKJCNWKCKEKSF THIS IS WHAT I WANTED SINCE SEASON ONEEEEEEEE

• BOW COOING OVER CATRA IS MY MOOD 24/7

• YOU MEAN TO TELL ME CATRA'S CUTE ASS SNEEZE HELPED HER WTF

• I WANT A MELOG PLUSHIE

• NE TOS SAAAAA

• tHEY'RE MARRIED AWWWWW

WAIT NO THAT MEANS IT HURTS NETOSSA MORE NO

THIS IS NOT HOW I WANTED TO LEARN THEY WERE MARRIED

• Glimmer picking up Frosta and spinning her gives me life.

• FROSTA PUNCHED CATRA INTO THE NEXT MILLENNIA

• NETOSSA REALLY PULLED THE SPRAY BOTTLE ON CATRA IM DEAD

• SCORPIA REALLY YEETED CATRA

• But wouldn't Scorpia and Mermista be a bad combination? Like, electricity and water? Scorpia would use her power and electrocute Mermista's chip off.

• "WE DON'T THROW TANKS AT OUR FRIENDS."

• Perfuma really called Catra out on her abandonment issues like that 😂

I'm not saying she's wrong but w o w

• WHY DO THEY HAVE AN EPISODE CALLED FAILSAFE, MY YOUNG JUSTICE HEART IS SCARED

• Why would Shadow Weaver try touching Catra knowing how she emotionally manipulated her her wHOLE FUCKING LIFE?

• Catra jumping into a ring of fire to save Adora is what is keeping me from passing out after pulling an all-nighter to watch this.

"Did you just jump into fire for me? 😏"

• "Catra confuses you." AND YOU DON'T?

• Oop Catra heard--

• "What do you want Adora?" SHE WANTS YOU FOR CRYING OUT LOUD

• BOW X GLIMMER BOW X GLIMMER BOW X GLIMMER

• SPINNERELLA AND NETOSSA ARE KISSING IN THE THEME PICTURE IN THE HEART PART 1 AND IM LIVING FOR IT

• Melog do be calling Catra out on her bullshit tho

• "Adora doesn't want me! Not like I want her." CATRADORAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

AT LEAST ONE-SIDED

BUT ADORA IS DUMB OF ASS SO IT'LL PROLLY STAY THAT WAY TBH

• KISSKISSKISSKISSKISSKISSKISS-- FUCK

• CATRA AND GLIMMER? SORRY, I ONLY KNOW HORDE SCUM AND SPARKLES

• "Bow... I love you."

THE NOISE I MADE WAS NOT HUMAN

• THAT FOREHEAD KISS WAS E V E R Y T H I N G

• Mara said Adora is so close to love. C A T R A?

• GLIMMER COMIN IN HOT AND KICKING ASS AS PER USUAL

• Seahawk and Mermista's relationship is so cute and so dumb and so underrated

• Adora gives me Shiro vibes when she's sitting against the stone with a hand on her wound. Then again, this whole season has been giving me Voltron vibes so 🤷‍♂️

• CATRA I ADORE YOU

• Wha?? There's really??? A part in Shadow Weaver?? That?? Cares about Catra??

• I honestly think the only people that are sad she died are Adora and Catra 🤷‍♂️

• dOUBLE TROUBLE

• If Adora dies I swear--

• Omfg I don't know what that outfit is but it's pretty--

WAIT

WAIT

IS THIS HER AND CATRA'S WEDDING???

Okay it's Scorpia's ball but it's definitely Catradora and their outfits are pretty

Also I didn't know I needed ponytail Catra until now

• "I LOVE YOU" KEKGKDKGKELFKFMFMRKSKFJGJWGJDKDCKFKF

THAT IS ALL

• "You love me?"

KFKALXKFKAKVKWKVKSKCKAMBKAKVKDKFK THAT'S THE CUTEST THING EVER OMFG

• KISSKISSKISSKISSKISSKISSKISS--

YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESKGJSJVKDKFKESKKFFKKVKRFKGKEKF

• Best true love's kiss? Snow White? No. Princess and the Frog? No. Catradora.

• In this house, we stan big ass space tree.

• "Hello. I'm your dad."

That is all. 😂

• BOW AND GLIMMER ARE THE CAPTAINS OF CATRADORA CHANGE MY MIND

#she ra catra #she ra mermista #shera #she ra netflix #shera spoilers #she ra spoilers #spop spoilers #catradora #reaction #out of context #she ra season 5 #she ra season five #shera season 5 #shera season five #she ra season 5 spoilers #shera season 5 spoilers #she ra season five spoilers #shera season five spoilers

[houseofoddballs]

My (Hopefully) original AU!

Alright... so the monsters are trapped underground... right?

With very little to no light... right!?

This boy is almost a literal shadow... almost...

(I might do some character sheets for Gloom and Pitch, but I suck at drawing so who honestly knows. Feel free to send in asks about my AU and it's characters, I'll gladly answer!!)

Also, I was totally inspired by @llamagoddessofficial's Ao3 "The Danger That Lurks Underwater" book! Check it out!!

So, picture this...

Before the barrier fell:

Having just escaped the creature in what frisk was now calling "The Ruins" They clutched the small flashlight close to their chest, it was their only defense mechanism after all.

The creatures down here were... interesting... The light went out. Sending a firm hit to the top, the light flicked to life, and Frisk could resume thinking. "The light down here was was scarce, almost nonexistent, which made the darkness everywhere, all consuming, But the monsters seemed friendly enough.

The ones in the ruin had been childish, playful even, and Toriel was so sweet that it was almost suspicious. The smaller monsters however, had laughed, and seemed to make a game of avoiding the beam of your flashlight while coming close enough to tug at the edges of Frisks sweater.

'Crack' They jumped and turned around, shining their light on where the sound had emanated from. That branch was so big, how could something have snapped it like it was nothing?

Frisks breath caught in their throat as they kept going with the unmistakable spine chilling feeling of being watched. Frisk yelped a bit as they almost stepped off into a cavernous pit, the beam of light in their hand scanning wildly for the source of a deep chuckle from the forest.

Nothing.

But it did find a way across... It was a rickety bridge that looked straight out of a horror movie, the thick wood that made up the floor and banisters was rough, looked as if some one had tried to sand it with a meat pulverizer, and it was littered with deep scratches here and there into the wood. The poles on either side of the bridge felt almost ceremonial as Frisk stood at the edge of the bridge, contemplating any other alternatives.

"H e y . . ." The voice was deep, it was a deep smooth- no, hollow baritone that made Frisks heart stop and blood freeze. The air was thick around them, or was it the darkness? At this point they were the same thing, as they looked into the pit, honestly considering throwing themselves into it.

"D o n ' t y o u k n o w h o w t o g r e a t a n e w p a l? T u r n a r o u n d, a n d s h a k e. m y. h a n d." Mustering up the courage and cursing themselves as they turned around, their flashlight beam disappearing again, but even without it Frisk had little trouble seeing the monster that stood before them.

A skeleton.

Dark was an understatement, He was darker than the suffocating void that had consumed everything, and seemed to be almost absorbing it, and from the tendrils that seemed to cling to him from the darkness it was hard to tell what was him, and what was the pitch black.

He was short, still about an inch taller than frisk (Who was already the size of a sixteen year old anyway, thank you Progeria...) and when they made connection with his hand the bone was soft and smooth, warm and cold at the same time.

Then the hand slipped away, and everything went white.

After the barrier fell (aka: how does (Y/n) begin to fit into it?):

Sans had to admit, as a prankster, the surface was fun. He mostly moved between the shadows and scared the living daylights out of the humans he happened to come across, he had already run across more than one awkward situation, but the payout was so worth it, especially when it was you.

he loved visiting you the most, you were absolutely terrified of the dark, so to have stumbled upon you awake in the middle of the night was a one in a million chance. He loved the way your eyes went wide and darted around the room unable to see the edge of your bed, let alone the doorframe, the way your heart raced, it was exhilarating to hear and sans itched to press his nonexistent ear to her chest to hear it as the fear swirled and swelled inside, the way your breaths came out erratic and short, it was mesmerizing to him, but his favorite part was the small tears that pricked at the corners of your eyes.

He knew it was sadistic, but it's not like he actively tried to make you cry. He just loved how defenseless you looked, how helpless, how easy to protect you looked. he fiddled with the drawstrings on his hoodie, where the other Sans's had hoodies that puffed out and mad them look softer, more round, his was very thin, and made hid almost none of his shape, if not for the slightly thicker, soft, almost spandex, black tank top he had on underneath the definition of each rib would have protruded out a bit.

He sighed and pulled something out from the pocket of his shorts, they were still the classic sans shorts, but they were all black, a couple of seams the only indication that a stripe had been anywhere on them in the first place.

You see, this had become somewhat of a nightly ritual for him. He would spook a few people, play bogy man for a bit, then come and watch you as you woke up briefly from one of your regular nightmares, and after you fell asleep he would watch you some more until morning, and only then did he leave you, but not without leaving some dark chocolate on the table... it had originally made him chuckle, but the first time he saw your absolutely ecstatic childish reaction to the small treats he had left you, his heart 'melted' and he found that he couldn't stop.

This night was different however as a more menacing shadow materialized in your closet. Sans growled, of course red pitch was here to intrude on his little night light. Pitch was, well him, but Pitch was more openly sadistic and cruel with his pranks and likes, he also liked to flirt almost violently. To put it shortly, if sans gloom wasn't leaving you to sleep through the night on your own, he sure as hell wasn't about to leave you alone at night with Pitch.

#undertale #undertale au #AU #Bogy man #sans #red #undertale sans #underfell sans #sans the skeleton #(y/n) #reader insert #I had so much fun with this #fingers were flying #typos were made #I am loving this world already #YES #@llamagoddessoficial #I simped so hard for merman red and Cecelia black/sans #And for skull red blue and hit in the agger/vation book #somebody call for help because I am ADDICTED to skeletons #And they are all the same skeleton!!!! #I want cake

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care // nia ellarious

Choices: Blades of Light and Shadow - Nia Ellarious x Reader, fluff

choices september challenge 2020, day 14

Prompt: Gift, @choicesseptemberchallenge20​

Summary: “But I couldn’t take your bracelet, even part of it.” / “Please.” Nia put her hands on your again, closing your fingers over the Lightcrystals, their warmth radiating through you pleasantly. “It’s my gift to you.”

When you had dedicated yourself to finding Kade and stopping the Shadow Court, you hadn’t thought that crushing necromanced pirates was going to be an occupational hazard. But a lot had happened since leaving Riverbend, and at this point, you were less shocked and more annoyed that the damn things wouldn’t die unless crushed to a fine powder. 

It was a messy business, dealing with those pirates, but as you sat down to brush off your clothes, you were glad that you were one onyx shard closer to finding your brother and getting the world back to its natural state. You were a long way from Riverbend, and while you knew you could never go back there and be the same, you longed for the comfort of Kade’s stories and your lumpy, unremarkable bed.

Things had been easier there, more comfortable.

You let yourself get lost in thoughts of what had been as you shook the remains of bone out of your hair and wiped your clothes clean of the violence that had just taken place.

Nia sat down next to you and you could practically feel the Light that radiated from her. It was bright and excited, like a quick run in the morning, your blood pumping and your heart beating quickly in your chest. You basked in the feeling of her Light, looking at her through your periphery, a smile playing on your lips. 

The sun haloed around her red hair and danced on the warm browns of her skin and you believed her to be born of Light itself - the sun bending to illuminate her in the most rich of colors, her entire existence vibrant and bright. Her brown eyes were wide and happy, and when they looked at you, catching your gaze, they sparkled. She looked down, then, with a breathy laugh, and you felt something pleasant ignite in your chest.

Nia pushed a lock of curled hair behind her ear, and you watched her deft movements, entranced by how graceful she was, even after just having battled with living skeletons. This world was shocking, and it shook her to her core, but she didn’t let it change her. She was still Nia Ellarious, Priestess of Light, a lamb too caring and sweet for this harsh and cruel world.

“You were pretty great back there, smashing pirate skulls and teaching me magic spells.” Your words were light and teasing, causing a blinding smile to grow on her face.

“You inspired me, reminding me of my strengths.”

You nudged her lightly. “You don’t need me, Nia. You’re talented and strong.”

“So are you.”

You held her gaze, your eyes softening as they looked into her own. It felt as though time stopped, right then, suspending the two of you in the bright sun and vibrant jungle. Reluctantly, you blinked and the spell was broken; time marched on.

“I wanted to give you this,” Nia looked down and fiddled with something in her hand. “Since you have magical ability, I thought it might help you harness the Light.”

Nia took your hands in hers and dropped something, there, her hands still covering the item, the warmth of her skin sending shivers up your spine. After a moment, her hands retreated, almost tentative in their movements, as though she didn’t want to let you go.

It was her bracelet - or, at least part of it - the one you had saved on the day you first met her in the woods outside Riverbend all those weeks ago. The Lightcrystals glittered spectacularly, catching the light and bouncing it back in little flecks of pink, yellow, green, and blue. It was beautiful, and when you looked up at Nia, you could see the Lightcrystals reflected in her eyes.

“Nia, your bracelet makes you stronger.”

“So do you.” She didn’t miss a beat, and after speaking, her eyes widened as though she, too, was surprised by her words. “I just mean that you helped remind me that I have this power inside of me and—”

“It’s alright, Nia. You make me stronger, too.” You laughed, shaking your head, and even though her embarrassment was palpable, she smiled at you, her eyes soft and content. “But I couldn’t take your bracelet, even part of it.”

“Please.” Nia put her hands on your again, closing your fingers over the Lightcrystals, their warmth radiating through you pleasantly. “It’s my gift to you.”

“But you still have a bracelet of your own?”

She smiled, recognizing your relent. “Yes. I split the bracelets in two. They’re made that way, actually, it’s a tradition at the Temple of Light to pass some of your Lightcrystals down to someone you care about. It’s a way to be connected to them.”

She rambled on, tying the bracelet onto your wrist and you raised an eyebrow. “You care about me?”

She looked up at you, her fingertips still ghosting over your skin, sincerity in her gaze. “I do.”

You smiled, the expression easy as it came over you. “That’s good because I care about you, too.”

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