#Verse: Unknown

[strebcrarchivess]

IT'S NOT JUST A SPOOKY MONTH AND STREBER'S FAVORITE MONTH, BUT IT'S ALSO HIS BIRTHDAY MONTH!!

#Streber's actual birthday is on Halloween :^D #Verse: Unknown

[miseriiicorde]

"Golly, Halloween is coming up so soon. I love handing out candy to people! But the thought of scaring people makes me feel bad..I-I don't wanna scare anyone."

#Verse: Unknown #Hello this blog is still alive 👍 #Open

[strebcrarchives]

@furbyroom​ liked for a short starter!

HOLY SHIT IT’S A FURB!!! A  F U R B!!

Sterber instinctively picked it up, hugged it, and started petting it! “HOLY SHIT, YOU’RE SO FUCKING CUTE, I LOVE YOU!!” This was the proper reaction to seeing a furby! People who think Furbys are creepy have no taste at ALL. How could anyone think a silly little guy was creepy?

#furbyroom #Verse: Unknown #I hope this is okay! Sorry this took so long and got really long ;v;/

[dimittere]

time is no river, but a sea, with every drop of rain that falls into the VAST ocean an event, a story -- something that may shape all of HISTORY. he's studied, scoured texts and timelines, performed rituals and acts of clairvoyance, all in a bid for control. to give me back what was stolen from me, i will do everything in my power. thought grimly, hands folded together behind his back as the laser focus of his eyes settle primly upon the summoning circle he'd spent hours perfecting. a flicker of his gaze over the shoulder, restless pack of moblins and bokoblins shuffling where they stand. they dare not move, not without his COMMAND.

❝which one are you?❞ he snarls, DIRECT and to the point, like an arrow shot in the chest. a hand raises, as the rows of moblins shift the sharp tips of their spears in the DIRECTION of the summoned man. ❝answer me now your name and station.❞

@askganondorftobadragmire liked for a starter.

#askganondorftobadragmire #askganondorftobadragmire one. #non isola #verse: unknown #ic #queue #( i admit that i am very very very much winging it but i hope it still works! )

[shootingxstardust]

@ask-dark-monita​ liked for a starter with Black Rock shooter.

Rock felt a very odd feeling when seeing the singer. It was weird. It was as if she was seeing herself. She was seeing double. she looked at the woman with wide-eyes and just stared.

#ask dark monita #Black Rock Shooter #Verse: Unknown

[midnightactual]

@icybreaths asked for Action/Spy Prompts:

[COMMON ENEMY] Muse A and Muse B are from two different agencies and get assigned the same target.

"Listen: I'm not too particular about who does the job, but if you're going to rough him up, how about you do me a big favor and just knock a bunch of his teeth out so I have some proof it got done? It's okay if he swallows a few or some don't come loose; as long as I get a bunch, they're not gonna think I did all that and then just let him go, because what kind of weirdo would do that?"

#In Character #Character: YORUICHI #Asks #icybreaths #Muse: JEWEL #Verse: UNKNOWN #Violence TW

[strebcr]

"If eye bags are a beauty trend then apparently I've been in fashion for years! Haha!!"

#dash commentary #Verse: Unknown

[epitomees]

“Heeeheheheheheheeeee~!” 

Something mischievous this way comes...

#ic? #Muse: Unknown #Verse: Unknown #??? #Spooky Month is upon us....and there is mischief in the air....

[saturncodedstarlette]

Miles : I’ll tell you, jail is no fun.

Y/N : Why? You’ve been in jail?

Miles, pouts : Once, in monopoly.

#Spiderverse #Spiderverse x reader #spiderverse incorrect quotes #spider man: across the spider verse #Atsv #atsv incorrect quotes #Atsv x reader #Miles Morales #earth 1610 miles morales x reader #Miles Morales x reader #Miles Morales x you #miles morales x y/n #Earth 1610 Miles Morales #Original : Unknown

[tteokdoroki]

i saw ur vamp!isagi and it made me blush the whole day HSJDNCSJAJAN now i wanna see possessive vamp!nagi or rin !! i love ur words sm <3

૮ ͈>◡< ͈ა warnings — please read + mdni ! characters aged up, suggestive, mentions of blood, drinking blood, vampires, possession, pining, some nagireo if you squint, vampire!nagi, fem!reader.

vampire!nagi is a little different to the others in their clan. i think he’s a bit more lazy than possessive.

i feel as though he wouldn’t have as much of the trauma that older vampires like isagi and kunigami might do. he doesn’t find being one as much as a burden or a hassle other fledglings like rin might do either. nagi was mostly turned because reo liked to feed on him, liked his company and wanted to keep nagi as his treasure for the rest of eternity. 

for nagi, his undead life as a vampire is easy. he never has to sleep, as those of his kind don’t get tired. he can game all day and all night with no consequences of sluggishness the next morning. there’s no need for him to train or exercise — his reflexes are sharp and fast, sometimes they make him dizzy. how new and improved his senses are. but again, it’s a small price to pay in order to live forever. 

the only thing that truly irritates vampire!nagi is his change in appetite. eating before was a hassle, but now the desire quench his thirst with a cherry red elixir known as blood is even worse. magi’s fangs ache from their place protruding out of his pink gums — especially when he forgets that feeding is absolutely necessary for him to survive even in this modern day life. 

“your laziness will be the death of you, nagi,” his sire, reo, warns with twisted affection — letting the fleshing feed eagerly off of his wrist. “my blood alone can’t keep your appetite at bay for long. especially since you’re a newborn. isagi won’t be happy if you die.” the elder reminds him like it’s a threat. it’s not unnoticeable how much vampire!nagi admires the head of their clan, his power is something to behold. 

blood bags end up being the solution for the white haired vampire too lazy to go out hunting with the others. he sips on them and whenever hunger causes his stomach to cave in, he doesn’t have to move to snack on them. to run after his prey and force himself into a game of cat and mouse for food.

when isagi brings you home for the first time, the clan sees a switch in the younger vampire as soon as your scent wafts through the manor. nagi can’t bare the sting of his protruding fangs cutting up the insides of his cheeks, the blood lust that pours through him and darkens the soft grey of his eyes. everywhere vampire!nagi goes; he can taste the wisps of you, hear the sound of your heart thumping in its place lodged on the left side of your chest. 

throughout your days, you notice nagi staring with his tongue between his teeth and his Adam’s apple bobbing but he never makes a move on you to feed. not because he’s scared like rin, or wants you to beg for him like yoichi…but because there’s too much effort in feeding. he doesn’t know if you’re worth the hassle. 

vampire!nagi wouldn’t know how to deal with prey that screams, that cries and begs for mercy. he’s heard from the other boys that you’re an easy feed with someone you trust — but he doesn’t have the time nor the effort to build a connection with you (even if he’ll be alive for all of eternity). you start to feel as though seishiro doesn’t desire you in the ways that others do. not that it should matter to you, being held against your will and forced to feed monsters with your very life essence. 

but it does, in a twisted way, it does matter that the white haired vampire likes you. you wonder if it’s the way you smell, you know that if you’re too sweet on some days it puts some of the boys off. is it the way you dress? is your heartbeat muffled by the cashmere sweaters you drown in after dealing with a messy tangle in the sheets (mostly isagi’s fault), do you need to wear something lighter for nagi’s attention? 

you express all of this to reo during one of his late night sessions with you, his mouth cool against your bare shoulder as you sit with your back to his chest in his quarters. vampire!nagi’s cluelessness with girls seems to have carried over from his human life into the after life. it seems he needs a little help. and reo ever the gossip, blabs about your little crush on his fledgling to the man himself.

“i do want you,” vampire!nagi breaths against your lips, looming over you despite having to bend down to your height. he easily corners you on a day when the manor is empty and you’re left to tend to household chores. the rest of the clan are out hunting. “you’re a distraction, pretty thing. can’t focus on my games when you walk through the house and smell that good.” 

you won’t deny that he makes you dopamine rush through you, makes you dizzy at the very sight of his fangs just resting on the swell of his bottom lip. nagi is a pretty vampire, you won’t deny that — and his sudden attention has your world spinning. 

he pushes you back against the door with one arm resting on the wood above your head , and you find his sudden effort attractive — making you want to give it all up for him. “then why won’t you feed from me?” your voice is shaky, not fearful and it sends seishiro’s instincts into overdrive. 

“i want to do that too,” vampire!nagi reiterates quietly, suppressing the growl that so annoyingly interrupts his words. “but i didn’t wan’ it to be a hassle. i don’t know how t’hunt like the others. i’ve never…captured my own prey b’fore.” the way you shake underneath nagi’s crimson gaze only serves to turn on his instincts. he wants to drain you dry, wants to see you fall apart and piece you back together. he understands the drive and the hunger of his counterparts… and why they like a sweet thing like you so much. “pretty thing i—“ 

“let me make this easy for you then,” you whisper breathily, so quietly that you almost don’t hear yourself speak. nagi does, his eyes flickering to your lips and then down to every part of you that’s exposed — leaving you up to his greedy scrutiny. you offer your wrist, just like reo does, your scent strong and divine. 

vampire!nagi’s pupils dilate and the black consumed the colour shift in his eyes as he matches into your wrist, tongue lapping over the puncture marks from his fangs as your saccharine blood pours into his mouth. internally, nagi chides himself for his own laziness for you taste so much better than the bags of blood he’s rewarded with by his sire. 

you’re so much more decadent and your squirms against his tall, leaner and cold frame are completely worth it. it causes a pitiful lecherousness to crawl up his spine and curl around the heart that lays still in his chest (though if he were alive nagi is sure that it would beat for you and only you). he sucks and swallows and moans around whatever you give him eagerly, right up until you fall limp in his arms and he has to press you to him to keep you up. 

you’re only set free from vampire!nagi’s clutched when your darling whimpers start to die down and you go quiet from the blood loss. when he pulls away, however, you instantly search for his lips — preening when seishiro kisses you with a passion neither of you knew he was capable of. you taste yourself on his tongue, and he lavishes himself in the scent you leave on his mouth and his lips as he licks against your own. 

“from now on, you’ll come to me when i call,” he grunts against your cheek, allowing you to catch your breath impatiently. he forgets that humans need to breathe where vampires don’t. what a hassle. “i won’t need to hunt you, right, angel?” 

“never.” you promise, smiling in satisfaction and running a hand through the very white locks that tickle your cheek. “you won’t need to catch me when you already have me.” 

from then on, around the manor you’re mostly tossed between the fledglings (and isagi, who practically owns you when they’re not around). rin and seishiro get into immature little brawls over you which the taller, white haired vampire usually wins because his desire for you turns him into some kind of monster that the clan can’t handle. 

vampire!nagi hisses and snarls, claws at anyone who dares to touch you when he’s in the mood for a feed. but when he isn’t, you’re sleeping in his quarters with your head in his lap as he games the night away.  because maybe vampire!nagiis a little more possessive than he once was. he likes having your scent on him, and his on you too.na

#blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #nagi x reader #blue lock x you #bllk x you #nagi x you #nagi thirst #nagi fluff #bllk fluff #blue lock fluff #nagi seishiro x reader #nagi seishiro x you #seishiro nagi x reader #seishiro nagi x you #✧ ₊˚੭ — writing #tteokdoroki #✧ ₊˚✉️੭ — new notification #✧ ₊˚💬੭ — unknown messenger #⋆｡°✩🕯️ — vampire verse

[kingtuna]

ve'vut verse Rex, talking to a vod: the Commander's trying to lure me into a false sense of security, well jokes on him! I've never been secure in my entire life and I'm no about to start now!

#star wars the clone wars #clone wars #the clone wars #captain rex #rex clone wars #star wars #star wars memes #clone wars memes #commander cody #ve'vut verse #star wars au #unknown source #star wars incorrect quotes

[strebcrarchivess]

"People who think furbies are cursed are weak and will not survive the winter. I however am a furby enjoyer! I am strong, I will survive the winter with plenty of crops!"

#Open #Verse: Unknown

[miseriiicorde]

"I don't know what a harem is and I'm far too scared to ask, if Im being completely honest."

#dash commentary #Verse: Unknown #Suggestive #ASGORE NO!!! #I miss my wife tails (Crack)

[strebcrarchives]

He just got some new nail polish and he's gonna make it everyone's problem!

#Open #Verse: Unknown #Hewwo :^)

[dimittere]

perhaps in another life his true calling is that of music. he certainly is, by no means, lacking talent in that regard, been assured the best EDUCATION one could offer in the circumstances of his upbringing. leadership and strength mattered most, but well —- even SERIOUS men need hobbies every now and then. the thought of a peaceful life waved away with the flick of his wrist, ‘fore gerudo king settles into a relaxed posture. as it is, minds do not wander with ease in the PRESENCE of beautiful voices, and even he has enough emotion in his heart to allow music to take control. he's not so rude as to interrupt a performance, hovering well within the bard's view, yet none too close all the same. 

❝a fine voice that you possess. i've an ear for talent, and if i CURRENTLY bore the means, i'd prove it to you readily. are you perchance the bard i've been HEARING about?❞ small talk is, by a wide margin, far from his PREFERRED method of engagement, but ganondorf wants to make it known every face that crosses his path. he's made mistakes of UNDERESTIMATING rats before: he would not do it again.

@musicalities liked for a starter.

#musicalities #musicalities one. #non isola #verse: unknown #ic #queue #( i wanted to keep it open ended! !! hope it works still! )

[shootingxstardust]

@ame-x-damnee​

Dead Master held her claw up, motioning her her guards and two skulls to stand by for now. This being before her was peculiar.  This didn’t seem to be an Otherself, but that begged the question... Who was this woman? How did she get here? Once she had motioned for her minions to halt for now, her claw returned by her side, while the other carried her Dead Scythe. She kept that weapon by her side for now, not pointing it at the other. Threatening wasn’t her goal, but it was easy to see she wasn’t helpless or unarmed. “Who are you?.... How did you get here?”

#ame x damnee #Dead Master #ic #Verse: Unknown