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sukiipjs · 29 days

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✿ TRUTH OR DARE

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↳ matt sturniolo x fem reader

↳ words - 1397

↳ summary - a stupid game of truth or dare with your best friend turns into what you’ve always fantasized about…

↳ contains - smut, swearing, fingering, oral, sex, praise, pet names (baby), use of y/n, fluff at end, idk

↳ song - void by the neighborhood

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me and matt are best friends, ever since we met, we just clicked with each other but honestly, also ever since we met… i’ve liked him, wanted him… of course i never told him, or anyone but myself and i don’t act on anything, just think… think of all the things he could do to me, fuck.

currently, i’m over with matt and we just finished up a movie -that i’ve been clenching my thighs the whole time while watching it- and now we’re bored again, we sit on his bed, facing each other and decide to play truth or dare, sure it’s basic but who cares it’s something.

“okay truth or dare?” i ask matt as he answers, “dare” i try to think of a non boring dare to say, and then i remember this one video i saw… perfect chance to just get something to fuel the churning feeling in my stomach, “uhhh i dare you to do five push ups… and say my name in between them.”

he laughs a little, getting off the bed, “…weird but whatever, trying to make me work out or something?” i watch him as he gets on the floor, his hands and feet supporting his body as he starts to push down, “y/n” he says normally before going up and back down again, “y/n” his voice starts to get breathy.

i move one of my legs on top of the other, squeezing my thighs again to feel something… oh god, “y/n” my teeth hold my bottom lip hard as i try to subtly move my body, trying to get a little more friction, he’s so fucking hot, i wish he was moaning my name for real “y/n…” he grunts as he picks himself back up again, “shit- y/n” he shakily says one more time before he lays his body on the floor, breathing to catch his breath.

“okay maybe that was a good dare, could barley get to three,” he laughs a little, picking himself off the floor as he looks down at me, my cheeks flushed red and lip swollen from the bite. “jesus you okay? you look sick,” he bends down a little, letting his thumb graze over my lip, i stare at him, his face so… so close to mine. “no i’m fine, i just pick at my skin,” i try smiling a little, picking up my hand to swipe his away, my face still red with slight embarrassment now.

“whatever,” he rolls his eyes a little, sitting back down on the bed next to me, “okay my turn, truth or dare?” i play with my fingers a little, thinking of which one to choose. “truth” i look at matt as he thinks of a question until he asks, “do you have a crush?” i let out a slightly embarrassing laugh, being so caught off guard by that.

“that’s a stupid question!” i try hiding my face a little, still burning up, why would he choose that out of all thinks to ask. “you only say that cause you do!” he laughs out, “who?” i shake my head a little “i never said i had one!” he sighs a little, eyeing me, “look at you. who is it cmon?”

i shake my head again, hiding my face with my hands, “okay, i might but i am not telling you.” he pushes me playfully, my body rocking as i take my hands off my face and push him back, “rude.” he rolls his eyes again, “fine. but since you wont tell me, i’m telling you a dare and you can’t back out on this.”

i roll my eyes back, “fine, what?” he moves himself a little, sitting more comfortably as he stares into my eyes, a small smile coming to his face, “kiss me.” my smile drops slowly, my eyes widening a little, “what.” he moves his face closer to mine, “you heard me” is this real?

“you think i never notice how you stare at me, clenching those thighs? you think i didn’t know what you were doing when you asked me to basically moan out your name? kiss me. i dare you.” he sets a hand on my thigh, gently squeezing it as his nose almost touches mine now, whaaaat the fuck.

i quickly move my mouth to his not letting this opportunity go, our lips pressing against each other, his hands move to hold my face, not letting me go of the kiss. “fuck- you have no idea how long i’ve been dreaming of you,” he grins, staring at me, his hand still on my cheek until it starts to travel down my body as i move to lean on his headboard.

i keep my eyes on his hand as it goes lower and lower on my body, stopping at the waist of my pants as he looks up at me, “can i?” i nod my head vigorously as he gives me a smile, eyes going back to his hands that start pulling down my sweatpants and underwear off my ankles.

“so beautiful,” his hands make small movements up and down my thighs, he starts to gently move my legs apart as i bend my knees to prop them up. matt scoots closer, his hands keeping my legs apart as he starts to kiss at my inner thighs.

i stare down at matt between my legs, waiting for him to touch me more. he finally lands his lips onto mine, his stubble scratching slightly on my skin. “matt-“ my hands squeeze onto his sheets, my back arching slightly as i moan out his name. his tongue dancing around my clit, his warm breath being felt on my skin, his fingers creeping on my thighs, making sure i don’t close them.

my hand moves to grip onto his hair, pulling him gently onto me more, bucking my hips into him. “fuck!” i moan, my eyes shutting and jaw clenching. one of his hands leave my thigh and i suddenly feel two fingers plunge inside me, starting to pump in and out making me moan out more.

my grip on his hair tightens and i feel the knot in my stomach release over matt’s tongue. “fuck you taste so good baby,” he smiles, lifting his head out my legs, fingers out me and leaning to kiss the lips on my face.

he continues kissing me as he starts to yank off his pants, letting his dick spring free. he slowly pulls away from the kiss, throwing his pants to the side off the bed. he puts his hands on my waist and pulls me down to lay more as he holds his hardness, guiding it over my folds.

he grabs onto and moves one of my legs to rest above his shoulder before pushing inside me, finally. “fuck!” i moan out, feeling myself stretch around him. “oh shit…” he starts to thrust inside me, low groans and sighs coming from his mouth.

“fuck y/n…” i shut my eyes as i moan out, matt starting to lean down to kiss at my neck, leaving dark spots on my skin. “you like that? hearing me moan your name out? this what you wanted?” he smiles as he goes back to sucking at my skin. i wrap my arms around his back, scratching my nails into his fair skin. the vibration of his mumbles tickle my skin as i clench around him, “close-“ i moan out more, matt still marking my neck.

i let myself go, cumming around him as he makes a few last thrusts, leaning back up smiling at the spots he made on me. he pulls out, stroking himself to cum too. i lay back, catching my breath and replaying what just happen, fuck this is perfect.

matt flops over beside me, laying down and quickly wrapping his arms around me, letting his head rest on me. “you okay?” i nod, “i’m perfect” he smiles, “i know you are,” we laugh a little as i start to rest my hand on his back, my finger running circles on his back, “matt?”

“yeah?” he asks back, my stomach churning just from his voice. “i really like you…” i speak softly, kinda nervous even though we just did something way more. “me too,” i feel his smile grow on my skin as he holds me closer, tighter.

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mewo-cressei · 6 months

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Welp, I dug my own grave, I suppose.

@julieisasimp @the-arcade-doctor @a-moths-privacy

uhhh idk who else to tag

Note's:

Y/N is a freak. Think what you will.

and stutters, but not in a "i-i-i-im so sorry! I-i-i-i-it won't happen again!" type of way but more of a "i-im sorry! It w-wont happen again!" Type of way.

JOTA is more flirtatious. NOT IN A "you're so cute i could eat you up" type of way but more like "you're mine. Got it?~" type of way (I'M SORRY IM UNSURE HOW TO WRITE HIM I'VE NEVER WRITTEN BEFORE WAAAA-)

(Also this is very suggestive 😳)

The arcade doctor x abused run away reader

TW's: abusive parents, running away from home

Your mother had yelled at you, once again.

She never heard what you had to say, never even turned her head when you told her that your brother snuck out again.

she always favored him over you, making you clean dishes, cook dinner and have the highest grades.

Even if you got a mere A- she'd yell at you. Yet, your brother, who never got a grade above C-, never got punished in his life.

So, you decided to run away.

You've been planning this for weeks.

Your plan was to leave to go "hang out with friends" because she'd let you if you did everything she asked you to, on top of getting an A+ on every assignment you had that week.

You only took your water bottle and phone, seeing as she would yell at you if she noticed your backpack looked "stuffed full of condoms/alcohol/cigarettes". you never understood her logic.

You approach the exit, before telling her:

"mom! I'm gonna go hang out with my friends!"

You then hear your chainsmoker-mother's hoarse voice yell back:

"you actually have friends?!"

She laughed.

"Alright, fine, but only today. No more going out for the rest of the month, got it?! And be back BEFORE 5."

But you knew you wouldn't be back. You yell back, making sure not to be too loud, as she'd take it as 'disrespectful':

"alright, bye, mom"

And then you leave.

And you ran. And ran. You ran for so long, you had no idea where you were. Your mom never let you go so far away from the house, and yet...

This place felt more like home than anywhere else.

And then...

You fell... Through the ground?

This can't be right, can it?

You felt... Pixel-y? Glitchy? You felt... Unnatural.

EVERYTHING felt unnatural.

...and then you saw.. violet skies?

'What is this place?'

You thought to yourself.

Then, the violet ended.

You saw many places flash before your eyes, as well as your life, you saw a pumpkin patch, a graveyard, a circus tent, (continue) ... and then everything got so blurry you couldn't even make out colors.

you felt like you were falling for eternity, and then..

you fell right onto your back.

Your entire body had no sensation for a few moments, possibly from the adrenaline rush, and when you did get it back, everything hurt.

It was dull, not sharp at all, But it hurt like hell.

Your mind was foggy from all of the pain.

But you could conjure up one thought as you were recovering:

'Good thing I'm used to it, since I was beat by my mother. At least that's an up side.'

You knew it wasn't a good thing at all, but you had to view things in a positive light, considering your circumstances.

You didn't know how you were still even alive, but thanked whatever deity or guardian angel saved you.

After what felt like hours, the pain was finally gone.

You tried to get up, and it worked! You once again thanked whatever deity or guardian angel saved you from breaking all your bones.

Your entire body hurt though.

It was less then before, but it still lingered.

You then looked around, and to your right you saw...

'An... Arcade? Here?!'

You thought to yourself, not believing you eyes, rubbing them.

You read the sign above the door...

'JOTAS ARCADE where fun spreads like the plague'

'...what a strange name for someone...'

You thought

'Surely it's just a mascot, and isn't real... right?'

The slogan seemed fitting, though, seeing as the mascot looks like a plague doctor.

You decide to come inside...

The first thing you notice is....

Everything is an eye-gouging neon green. Your head hurt from it.

You close your eyes in a desperate attempt to stop the pain, putting your hands over them.

You then hear a voice..

"[ J:\\ WELCOME TO JOTA'S ARCADE, WHERE FUN SPREADS LIKE THE PLAGUE! ...CAN I HELP YOU? ]"

You're surprised that there's anyone even here, from the glimpses you could catch of the place, it looked run down, wires hanging from the ceiling, something goo-like on the walls, arcade cabinets with no buttons...

"[ J:\\ EXCUSE ME? ARE YOU JUST GONNA STAND THERE? ]

you then reply with:

"J-just give me a second.. my head hurts..."

You make sure the last part is silent, stumbling over your words a little from the confusion.

You then notice you've finally acclimated to the neon greens of the arcade, realizing only after opening your eyes and not feeling any pain.

You take away your hands from your eyes, looking around, noticing the voice you had heard came from a plague doctor behind the prize counter, he looked just like who you had seen on the sign, assuming that was 'JOTA'

He was a green so neon, he was almost glowing... Wait, was he?

'...it could be weirder. at least I'm okay...'

You think, thankful you're even alive.

You see the plague doctor was now speaking to a hooded figure...

You decide to not think about that, and investigate the arcade cabinet which you had seen, walking over to it.

'surely I'm just seeing things, right?'

You think to yourself.

After You had come over to the arcade cabinet, you then see your eyes hadn't deceived you, it really had no buttons.

'thats... Why would an arcade not have any buttons? How would you even play...'

You cut yourself off, trying to stop yourself from panicking.

'...this isn't the weirdest thing I had seen, it could be worse.'

You look back, seeing the plague doctor was still speaking to the hooded figure, you now notice that the figure had eyes nearly glowing green, though, you wouldn't be surprised if they really did.

and then, you finally noticed.. the plague doctor.. his right arm seemed... Off.

It was.. corrupted? You just decided to ignore it, this was already more abnormal than you'd like it to be, so it's probably better to just ignore it.

You decided to walk around, look for any sign of someone else who understood what's happening..

yet all you found were corpses.

Your mom had forced you to witness horrible things in movies, so you were mostly unbothered.

But still afraid of the idea of someone being able to hurt you.

After you had seen that nobody, well, living was here, except for that hooded figure and the plague doctor, you decide to ask one of them.

You look back, noticing the hooded figure walk away.

You decide to ask the plague doctor what was happening.

'his name was JOTA, right?'

You were quite forgetful, so you weren't sure of yourself.

You walked over to the prize counter, repeating what you going to say over and over in your head, not wanting to mess up.

Once you get there, you had finally conjured up the courage to speak.

"u-um excuse me, your n-name is 'JOTA' right?"

"[ J:\\ THE ONE AND ONLY! ]"

"I uhm.. w-where exactly a-am I? I-I mean I know I'm in your arcade! I'm just... Lost.."

"[ J:\\ LOST? SO, YOU MEAN TO SAY YOU GOT HERE ON ACCIDENT? ]"

"Y-yes.."

"[ J:\\ WELL, YOU'RE OUT OF LUCK. ]"

"w-..what?!"

"[ J:\\ THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO, KID! I'D RECOMMEND GETTING USED TO SEEING GREEN! ]"

You sigh, and start walking away, thinking.

'at least it's better than before..'

"[ J:\\ HOLD ON. ]"

you stop dead in your tracks, turning around, and walking back to the prize counter.

"[ J:\\ HOW ABOUT A DEAL? YOU HELP ME AROUND THE ARCADE, AND I KEEP YOU ALIVE. ]"

He reaches out his right hand, seemingly grinning, though you couldn't tell if he was actually grinning, because of the mask, you could hear it in his voice.

"[ J:\\ WHAT DO YOU SAY, KID? ]"

You hesitate, knowing you might be making a bad decision, but you've seen the corpses, and have no other choices.

You shake his hand.

"d-deal.."

You say, hesitantly.

"[ J:\\ JEHEHE! ANOTHER ONE TO THE SLAUGHTER~ ]"

You shudder. It was frightening, but the way he said that last part made you a little giddy.

He let's go, you immediately retract your hand.

"[ J:\\ SO, WHAT'S YOUR NAME? ]"

"m-my name is Y/N.."

"[ J:\\ WHAT A GREAT NAME FOR MY NEW LITTLE PUPPET~ ]"

You blushed.

He left the prize counter, walking over to you... But he didn't stop once he was in front of you. You walked backwards, him backing you into a wall. He pinned you against it.

You were afraid, but very flustered.

"[ J:\\ WELL, AREN'T YOU CUTE FOR A TOY~ ]"

He said, cupping your chin with his clawed hand, inspecting his new doll.

He then let go, running his claws against your neck roughly. It hadn't drawn blood, it just hurt. but.. it felt good. It made you let out a breathy sigh.

"[ J:\\ JEHE~ SUCH A SUBMISSIVE LITTLE PLAYTHING~ ]"

He said, a flirtatious lace in his voice.

[ J:\\ NOW, HOW ABOUT WE RAISE THE STAKES A BIT, DEAR?~ YOU COULD EITHER PUT ON A "SHOW" FOR ME HERE AND NOW, OOOR YOU COME BACK TO MY OFFICE, AT THE COST OF YOU WALKING PROPERLY FOR A FEW WEEKS~ ]

He said, making sure you heard the last part.

You were sure that you would've blushed harder by now, if you could.

"I-I uh pick the latter"

You said, unable to stop yourself from saying that.

"[ J:\\ GOOD~ ]"

He said, before picking you up and carrying you to his office. You were a flustered mess.

Once you two were in his office, he set you down onto his desk, putting his hands on either side of you, pinning you against it.

Then... I'll leave it up to your imagination -v•

(basically, I CANT WRITE EROTICA YOU DO IT)

#tw abuse #tw abusive parents #tw running away #tw corpse mention #tw death mention #suggestive #the fic i promised #i can't write. sorry :[

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incestfactory · 3 months

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Pinned !

❀Oh my, you found my sideblog for weird shit! nice goin'.

❀If you don't know my main, My names Tabby. if you Do know my main… i dunno call me whatever you want. i'm 18, i use he/him (or she/her and/or it/its, under certain circumstances..)

❀i'm a stuffed cat whos also a little sister and big brother and kidnapping victim and uhhh your kid.

❀ALSO you have to tell me if you think im hot or if youy jerk off to me. its law. law punishable by dea..wait. no. i know some of you are into that. fuck. punishable by no orga…FUCK.

❀i post about a lot of shit and theres a 50/50 chance its actually a sex thing for me. however, things you probably wont see here are as follows: patriarchy kinks (if a man ever said he was above me for being a man i would Kill Him), unsanitary kinks (not including the occasional pissplay), gore (not including written snuff/bloodplay/torture), fisting, detrans kinks, birthing stuff (creeps me-ouwt..),raceplay, being called a slut, abdl… i think thats about it

❀be niceys to me

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searxws · 2 years

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ETERNAL FLAME

song: eternal flame by the bangles

―request from @gpiggy98 ( i really hope this met your expectations! as i said i had to make a few adjustments, thanks for being so understanding! <3 )

―pairing: jason carver x fem!reader

―warnings: slight angst, lowercase intended, swearing, jason (as usual) is understanding in this, im gonna have chrissy not exist in this just so theres a reason for jason to be out and not highly distressed.

―summary: after spending the night at the wheelers house, y/n decides she needs to clear her mind with a walk, but who does she run into, and can he help her before it's too late.

―authors words: kinda felt goofy writing abt nancy bc i watched yes god yes for the third time while making this. very good movie tho i def recommend it! also i feel like i write too many of these "man comes and saves y/n from vecna with a song" fics, i need to branch out. so if you request one of this type i probably wont write it right away.

―word count: 1.1k

a breeze tugged through her hair as she made her way down the street. she had become stressed moments prior, eventually deciding to step out of the heated conversation. she was sure it was probably still taking place. her friends had been arguing about what was best to do to protect herself and max. it was blatantly stressing her out.

she sauntered down the street, thinking of the vision she'd had the day prior. she really should've had her headphones on, but the sound of nature was helping her to calm down. however, moments later she bumped into something, or someone.

"hey- watch where you're going!" the figure said. y/n instantly recognized his voice. jason.

"jeez. sorry." she said, she wasn't looking for a bicker at the moment.

"oh, y/n. wait whats up with you? usually you'd yell back at me.." wow okay, straight to the point, y/n thought.

"i'm not in the mood, jay." y/n responded. jason could tell something was up with her, as much as he teased her and bickered with her, he cared for her deeply.

"what happened? are you doing alright?" the boy asked genuinely.

"theres just, a lot going on." she mumbled back. she knew the group of steve, robin, nancy, and the kids was probably looking for her by now. that didn't mean she cared. she wished she cold just get away from the stress of hawkins, but she knew she had to stay, and fight.

"well what is it? you know you can talk to me, giggles." jason said. the nickname made y/n smile slightly, but her euphoria quickly faded when she remembered why she'd been sad.

"i really can't say, i'm sorry." she said.

"wha- why not?" jason asked, obviously confused. hadn't he just told her she could tell him anything?

"it's just.. uhm i.." she stuttered, trying to find an excuse why she couldn't tell him.

"y/n?!?" she heard her name being called several times. before she could think about what was happening, there was a sudden declining shift in the temperature around her.

"y/n!" said steve as he finally reached her, the rest of the group trailing behind him. if you asked anyone in the group, they would've said they were puzzled to say the least, when they saw jason, worried and disoriented in front of her.

"jason?" asked nancy.

"uhm hi. do any of you have a clue why her eyes just went white?" jason asked. he'd earlier become confused when y/n's arms dropped to her sides. along with that came a pale complexion and completely white eyes.

"shit- what?" said robin, now moving to see the from of the girls body. as expected, she was pale. the sight made robins eyes go wide, that caused the rest of the group to move in front of the girl, which THEN caused jason to be pushed to the back of the small crowd.

"uhhh, hey guys..? whats going on? you're scaring me.." jason asked, almost timidly.

"steve! run back to my place and get her walkman! the tape should be in it!" nancy demanded. with that, steve ran as fast as he could down maple street. hopefully fast enough to save the life of his best friend.

y/n could feel herself being dragged across rocks and dirt. the air around her was blood red. the vines wrapped around her ankles were laced with thorns, which she knew would probably leave a scar.

finally, she was pinned against a tall rock. her eyes met vecna's dark ones. growling and screeching could be heard around the dimension.

"y/n... it's time. you know what's coming.." said vecna. the deep town of his voice made her want to curl up and cry. her only response was a slight shake of the head. small weeps escape the aperture of her lips.

a sharp nailed hand was raised to her face. she was very aware of what that caused her conscious body to do. she did her best to break out of the vines grasping her hands, but she was very low on hope.

"whats going on?" jason asked frantically as y/n's body was lifted off the ground. steve had soon returned and was now jumping to try and reach y/n's head.

"vecna's curse, same thing that happened to fred." nancy said abruptly. jason was beyond scared. had they been telling the truth the whole time? was there really demons under hawkins? he couldn't risk it, not with his best friends life on the line.

"stop! let me." he said, realizing he was taller than steve and could complete the task. he jumped slightly, placing the headphones over her ears. he pressed play on the walkman and tucked the player into the waistband of her baggy jeans. silently, the entire group prayed she would make it down safely.

just as she felt the life fading from her, she heard a sudden voice. it was feminine, and it drew vecna's attention away from her. his grip faltered slightly and she was able to slip her arms through the vines. she grabbed a rock and reached up to slit vecna's neck. when he grunted and let her go, she realized what she was hearing.

"am i only dreaming? or is this burning an eternal flame?"

yes! she thought in victory. the group had gotten to her in time, she could still get out. with that knowledge, she made a break and started to sprint towards the rip in time, through which she could see her companions.

"say my name, sun shines through the rain, a whole life so lonely,"

she jumped through puddles and ran around rocks.

"and then come and ease the pain, i don't want to lose this feeling, oh."

she dodged every obstacle that vecna threw at her, falling several times. she wouldn't give up determination.

the previous verse repeated itself as she reached the rip. right as she reached it, everything went black.

"be ready to catch!" said steve. jason promptly positioned himself, ready to catch her, or at the very least be there to hold her when she fell

as if on cue, her body descended from space. jason wasn't there to catch her, but you better guess he was first there to hold her and stroke her hair as she sobbed into him.

all anyone could do was hold her or rub a limb while she sobbed. jason pressed a chaste kiss do her head, showing his affection for her the best she could. it was as if a telepathic connection told each of them what the look in the others eyes meant. jason stared at her with fear, but adoration. y/n stared at him with gratitude and love. they knew what the other was thinking, but dismissed it for another time.

y/n only needed to be held by jason, if not for eternity, then just for a moment.

eee. i hope you guys enjoyed!! <3

#stranger things #jason carver x reader #jason carver #mason dye #x fem!reader #st4 #fiction #bangles

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straycalamities · 8 months

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Just to know, what are the canon pairings between your ocs at the moment? :3

cANON? UHHHH uhh what is canon uhhh

well mainverse entre is with 12 they've been dating since......2012? 2013? oh god. (maybe they're married at this point who knows)

trufflu entre isss ummmmmmm hard to answer :) he's With swag obv but its Complicated and Unlabeled (til its not, but that's......a story for another time)

weehawken entre is kinda? flirting? interested? in vin not official yet but they had their Moments

man..entre is my bicycle ill be honest. and there's more aus and iterations of entre all usually with their own boo (or the same boo just different situation) i just like to have fun

but anyways enough about him

eboy is canonly with EDU HIMSELF. uwu

mronceler is canonly. divorced :)

andrew and ace are usually canonly planned to get together. i literally made ace FOR andrew. so i guess they're technically canon? i just haven't officially done any stories yet where they get to that point. but they're supposed to. especially in their main universes (there's like two now..maybe three..oh no)

andrew canonly has feelings for ji-hoon but they're not reciprocated. he also has a thing for julian, but its uh. awful. its bad. i wont go into it here

i think thats about it for him? uh :( same for ace err...yeah they pretty much just have each other rn even in different universes (i'd be down to play around with hooking them up with other ocs if anyone's interested tho wink)

kian is canonly with dev uwu they are in LOVE and sometimes eventually have a dotter named sid (sidney (because of scream yes))

i also have like four more oc pairings with edu, but i think i havent ever posted about them here...uh...seiki, will, aoife, and sean. well i HAVE posted about aoife and will but i dont think edu has anything posted of taelim or dean...so...

erendriel, daisy, and spook as of now are all canonly single and ready to mingle... idk do they even have ""canons"" right now ?? they kinda just exist in my head as amorphous blobs of vibes and vague traits (except spook who's got more than that but not rly anywhere to belong yet. it's just out here.) so if someone wanted to..make smth happen. my ocs. y'all's ocs. fingerguns. i know spook has one interested party rn. and has done stuff with another treasured friend's oc in the past

there's also danny, apollo, beleth, callisto, leah, mary, brady, nayasha, toni, and zenathrael. i have so many ocs dude...umm nayasha has a gf in canon but i havent designed her yet. brady has a...Thing going on with their basically-boss but...:) and the rest are all canonly single. i have even more but idk this is already getting out of hand.

#asks #Anonymous #tagging only the ones i actually said some real shit abt #entre #andrew cho #ace miller #eboy #mronceler #kian elliot kennedy

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relcpse · 4 months

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* ◟ : 〔 greta onieogou , cis woman + she / her 〕 cleo colby , some say you’re a thirty five year old lost soul among the neon lights. known for being both resourceful and blunt , one can’t help but think of dirty trip by air when you walk by. are you still the owner / freelance assassin of slow down cafe , even with your reputation as the chameleon ? i think we’ll be seeing more of you and flour upon scar - laden cheeks , that one door no one is allowed to open , eagle eyes behind designer sunglasses , although we can’t help but think of love quinn ( you ) + vernita green ( kill bill ) + sheila ( santa clarita diet ) whenever we see you down these rainy streets.

𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬

full name : cleo marie colby born name : teva drean nicknames : cc , clee , cleo sweetheart gender : cisfemale pronouns : she/her sexuality : bisexual date of birth : april 14th zodiac sign : aries cherished item : her pink sniper rifle inspo : vernita green ( kill bill ) , love quinn ( you ) , sheila ( santa clarita diet ) , hit girl ( kick ass ) , gogo yubari ( kill bill ) faceclaim : greta onieogou

tw : murder mention

𝐚𝐛��𝐮𝐭

compared to who you are today , its crazy to know just how formidable someone wearing a lace - trimmed apron can be . behind that gleaming , sweet smile lies a cold - blooded & trained killer . your parents are sleeper agents , known for being the most well - established assassins in the world .

you are also trained in the art of espionage & undercover killings . . . having done your first when you didn't even have your license yet . but behind that treachery , was a sweet girl — with interests that lied far beyond just the path that was becoming an assassin .

SHE'S JUST A KID . . . your mother would say . YEAH , BUT SHE'S IN THIS TOO . . . your father would argue .

along with your family , you'd move from country to country , continent to continent — once one job was done , another would follow . how many times have you changed your name ? surely you've lost count by now .

by the age of 18 , you would have probably exhausted about every name combination you could think of . as you grow up , you fall in love with the art of baking ; having spent a good portion of your life in some of the most culinarily astute nations in the world .

of course you'd continue on with your double life , finally establishing your small little cafe in the city of new york . . . what better place ?

funny how none of your employees can reach you after 12am . . . it's like you're off doing something . . . quite . . . diabolical .

TL/DR : uhhh basically , shes like known for being super nice , approachable . . . but can literally slit your throat & have the most menacing demeanor behind closed doors .

𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧s

old / current flames

will they wont they

skinny lub

hookups

enemies

friends

frenemies

employees

cafe regulars

anything & everything !

#:)))))) 4/4 GOT EM BABBEEYYY

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kittieeepaw · 1 year

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KITTIEEE WRITES SOMETHING????? WORLD STOP. EXPLOSIONS GOING OFF EVERYWHERE

Yes I’ve started writing something (I had the idea for it a while ago and was bored in class sooooooo fanfic time)

It’s kindaaaaa inspired by fallen stars but like it’s pretty different (ummm check out fallen stars by the way by @plushii-gutz you wont regret it)

Also I don’t really write a lot so if this sucks ass uhhh sorry LMAO

And if I randomly stop writing it don’t be surprised HELP

okay anyways ermmm chapter 1 I guess (it doesn’t have a name yet)

It was an average day on Celestial Island. The sun beat down onto the dusty brick floors, making everything warm and toasty. Everyone was off doing their own things. Scaratar and Blasoom were feeding plants to the bugs that often followed Scaratar around. Hornacle and Torrt happily splashed around in a puddle of water that Hornacle had formed themself. Loodvigg sat inside the hole underneath the ledge of the island, preferring the darkness over the bright sunlight. Vhamp was telling Furnoss about something, Plixie was flying around in circles as Syncopite watched, and Glaishur was working on his latest snow sculpture.

As for Attmoz, he was zoning out as he stared into the sky.

“TAG!” Attmoz snapped back to reality at the sudden poke in his side, and turned around to see Galvana standing there, giggling. The little monster quickly ran off, charging towards the other side of the island to get away from him.

Attmoz sighed, “Galvana, you know I can’t run very fast!”

But Galvana didn’t listen, and so he reluctantly started chasing after them, his short legs not letting him catch up to them as expected.

Galvana was the youngest celestial, often making the other ones play silly games with them. For some reason Attmoz was often their target, much to his dismay. He tried his best to catch up to them but the electric monster was way too fast. As soon as he got close they would quickly turn and dash the other way while giggling loudly.

Attmoz soon gave up, and stopped running to catch his breath. He could never run for very long without pausing to take a breather. You would think the literal air celestial would be awesome at breathing, but that wasn’t the case for Attmoz.

“Alright dude. I give up. You win.” Attmoz said, dramatically falling to the floor and laying there with his eye closed.

He soon felt something climbing on him, and looked up to see Galvana sitting there on top of his stomach.

“TAG! NOW!” They said, kicking their leg in annoyance.

“Sorry man, I’m all tagged out.” Attmoz said, “Maybe someone faster can play it with you.”

Galvana didn’t respond, instead sending an electric shock to him through their hand.

“HEY!” Attmoz said, flinching up in surprise. “That hurt! Oww!”

The little monster started laughing loudly, rolling around on the floor.

“Yeah, yeah, hurting me is very funny.” Attmoz said as he got up, brushing himself off.

Galvana kept laughing as they stood up as well. The two stared at each other for a moment, before Galvana leapt at him in the blink of an eye. Attmoz yelled as Galvana climbed on top of him, ending up on top of his head. They smacked him right in the face about 5 times.

“Dude! Not cool! I can’t see!” The air monster complained as he tried to get Galvana off of him, but unfortunately they were gripping on really tight.

“Need some help?”

Attmoz felt the weight of Galvana being lifted off of him, and turned around to see them in Glaishur’s hands. The purple monster placed them back onto the brick floor, where they promptly blew a raspberry at him.

Glaishur chuckled. “This one sure is a handful despite being so young!”

“Yeah, I doubt we were this bad when we were younger.” Attmoz said as he ruffled Galvana’s hair.

Galvana pouted, upset that their game had been ruined.

“Who knows. I guess you could ask Furnoss.”

Furnoss was the oldest out of all of them, and despite being only a year older than Glaishur and Attmoz he had always been able to remember things further back.

“If I asked Furnoss he’d probably start lecturing me about how annoying I am and all the ways I can improve.” Attmoz laughed, rolling his eye.

“Furnoss thinks everyone is annoying. But he loves us, even if he won’t admit it.” Glaishur said.

“Well I think someone’s gotta get him to be less grumpy all the time, man.”

“At least he’s not as grumpy as Syncopite! I swear he always looks mad.”

“DUDEEE LITERALLY! But like it’s what's on the outside that counts or however it goes so maybe he’s secretly really happy all the time.”

“You mean it’s what’s on the inside that counts?”

“Oh yea-”

The two of them were interrupted by a loud but tiny voice.

“PLAY. NOW!” Galvana was impatiently standing between the two of them, waiting for the conversation to end.

Attmoz let out a laugh, “Okay, okay, fine. We can play whatever you want! Well, except for tag.”

Galvana pouted again. Clearly tag is what they’d wanted to play.

“Would you cut it out?”

The three monsters turned around to see Loodvigg and Syncopite facing off against each other. It was Loodvigg who had said those words, his face in a scowl.

“You can’t boss everyone around, you know?” Loodvigg hissed.

Syncopite sighed in annoyance, “I’m not bossing you around. I’m just telling you what to do.”

“That’s literally the same fucking thing!”

“Language.”

Loodvigg rolled his eyes so hard that Attmoz thought they would fall out of his skull for a moment.

“Look Loodvigg, all I’m saying is that you scared Hornacle.”

Attmoz hadn’t noticed the small water monster standing behind Syncopite, an upset expression on his face.

“You can’t keep yelling every time you get upset at something.”

“I don’t always yell, so don’t act like I do!” Loodvigg said. He seemingly was getting angrier by the moment, like a ticking time bomb that could go off any second. “But I’ve told Hornacle many times to not touch my stuff, and yet they keep doing it!”

“He’s just a kid. Cut them some slack.”

“Well Vhamp is even younger than Hornacle is, but he doesn’t touch my things!” Loodvigg retorted.

“That’s not the point, Loodvigg.” Syncopite said shortly. It seemed like as Loodvigg’s anger increased, so did Syncopite’s annoyance with him.

Attmoz and Glaishur both looked at each other, unsure of what to do. All the other celestials were staring at the argument, seemingly frozen. Attmoz could feel Galvana clinging to his side while shaking. This must be scary for the little guy. Even Attmoz was a bit upset, the celestials almost never argued with each other. Eventually, Glaishur stepped towards them. He often tried to solve small fights they would have, but this one was more serious.

“Alright guys, I’m sure we can work this out.” He said, stepping between the two of them as if to form a barrier. “But let’s try not to scare everyone, okay? Maybe we can-”

“Just shut up, would you? This has nothing to do with you, Glaishur.” Loodvigg interrupted, still looking at Syncopite.

The purple monster took a step back, not expecting that response. Attmoz could tell he was upset by it as he started to look down at the ground.

Attmoz stepped towards the argument, ready to defend Glaishur.

“There’s no need to be so mean, dude!” He said as he stood next to his friend. “Glaishur’s just trying to help!”

“He doesn’t need to. This is between me and Syncopite.”

“Not when you’re being so loud that the whole island can hear you!” Attmoz snapped back.

After that, the fight turned into a jumbled mess. All four of them kept speaking over each other, trying to get their opinions across.

“STOP!”

Furnoss walked towards them, his face very annoyed.

“You’re not going to solve anything like this. Loodvigg, Syncopite, come with me. Attmoz, you and Glaishur make sure everyone else is okay.”

The four of them reluctantly followed his orders, Loodvigg and Syncopite following Furnoss to a more secluded area of the island.

Glaishur and Attmoz went towards the younger monsters, most of them seemed pretty scared. Scaratar, who was one year younger than Attmoz and Glaishur, the same age as Loodvigg was already trying to help. Plixie was the only one who wasn’t scared, as if he’d enjoyed the fight.

That guy’s a bit odd. Attmoz thought.

But, there was someone missing.

Attmoz searched around for Galvana with his eye, but they were nowhere to be found.

“Hey uhh do you guys know where Galvana went?” The rest of the celestials seemed surprised that they were gone, and started searching around for their companion. Attmoz felt his heart sink, as if he knew something had gone horribly wrong.

They spent the rest of the day searching for their youngest member, the bright sun swapping out for a cold moon. But they had no luck.

Galvana had disappeared without a trace.

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Okay that’s all! Feel free to like critique it in the comments or something! I’d love to try and improve okay baiiii >_<

#my singing monsters #msm #my singing monster #msm fanart #msm celestials #celestial island #celestials msm #my singing monsters fanart

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that-ikea-alien-plush · 4 days

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hii, i was wondering if u had some advice for getting into worshipping deities, i kinda have a feeling that i'd like to work with apollo and dionysus and i've started to just research apollo but i'm unsure how to go about things or if i wanna work with them and stuff i should and shouldn't do

(also i really like ur blog bc i age regress and i love stray kids and i've always been interested in witchcraft and hellenic polytheism so the serotonin boost is strong lol)

(thank you! thats so nice :])

about going into worship hmm

just kinda do research and find out if you want to work with them (you can still worship without working with deities)

if you just want to worship a deity its cool to just start to do that like pray and make offerings sometimes (if youre not sure if its okay you can ask a deity using a pendulum!)

but if you want to work with them then like i said do research, get to know their aspects and what they help with and then you can just kinda wait till they give you a sign (cus its really easy to attract a deitys attention just researching them or talking about them)or you can reach out to them yourself and just ask if theyre interested in working with you (you can do that using pendulum,tarot, whatever works for you)

and then you just kinda talk about what you want their help with and boundaries and all that and then you talk some more (about a possible altar, about what they maybe see you need help with as well, you can ask them if they want to tell you something)

and yeah that's how it looks like in my case

stuff you should do is probably just be respectful

you can talk casually but with respect

uhh ive heard about checking on offerings so they wont get moldy

and basically just work hard to be the better version of yourself like they will probably advice you to

and dont treat Apollo and Dionysus like only gay memes or sth cus i know there are people who think theyre those funny gay uncles but theyre more than that so make sure you treat them with respect /nm /lh

dont be scared to ask them questions if youre unsure about something

dont think theyre going to punish you for making mistakes just be relaxed and feel the comfort they give you

and uhhh if you get the feeling you want to work with them just go with it cus it might as well be a sign but idk for sure so its better to confirm with them

what i would add from myself as a tiny upg is ask their pronouns! cus i used to refer to dionysus as a male and he/him pronouns but she told me shes actually a woman and uses she/her pronouns (just god things i guess) so now i use those for her but shes okay with calling her w god,deity,goddess or whatever other name but yeah ask pronouns i think deities change for different practitioners so like idk 😶 hope i helped somehow!! good luck kid!:3

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1moreoffkeyanthem · 3 months

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(Yes I still got OrangeJuiceVerse Stan on the brain)

It is so important to me that OJV Stan is the most accident prone loser on the PLANET! Like other than Kenny, he’s cooonnnnstantly a disaster magnet also fucking South Park (Patrick Stump Voice: “STOP BY THIS DISASTER TOWN”) this man just forever is a victim of minor injuries. Ojverse Kyle may be the one with chronic pain, but Stan is out here getting hurt in the dumbest ways.

Like he’ll show up to school with one of those cvs finger splints and Kyle will go “dude how’d you break your finger, football?” And Stan is embarrassed as shit like “nah I uhhh opened the door wrong” “how the fuck do you open the door wrong” “idk I just did” smh loser dumbass.

Not to mention that he’s Tall and tall people are very at risk of hitting their heads on shit, he’s definitely *bonked* himself on cabinets and doorframes, also the amount of concussions this man sustained growing up it’s a wonder he has any brain cells left.

Thank GOD the fucker gets sober at 25 because he’s even clumsier when he’s drunk, there was this whole incident in college where he and Kenny, absolutely plastered, wandered over to a nearby park to do drunk parkour while dressed in their Halloween costumes (Kenny was dr frankenfurter and stan was eddie, they did Rocky Horror that year) (also this was referenced here) Kyle was PISSED bc Stan bruised the shit out of his back and yeah he and Ken were in Trouble for like two months.

This guy has totally burnt himself starting fires on camping trips, cut himself washing a knife, got too excited about the sword he bought for his wedding and fully put a hole in the wall slinging it around like stan you loser that thing is SHARP goddamn who let this man get a sword just so he could cut the cake with it (that thing (he definitely named it something stupid) was under Sharon’s protection right up until the ceremony bc my queen knows her fantasy dork son would probably slice his leg open if left unattended lmao)

Literally he’s also such a horrible patient when he gets hurt enough to actually affect his life, like he falls down the Widowmakers in the SP Survivor college house and totally should be wearing a neck brace for a little bit but he WONT bc “marj chill out the dr said it was just encouraged” bruh it literally took Cartman telling him he was a “goddamn hippie-hypocrite” bc everyone knows Stan’s overbearing as hell when anyone else is hurt or sick. When Stan broke his arm in high school he absolutely tried to get kenny to cut the cast off way too early bc it was itchy and stupid lmfao Kyle caught them with a pair of pliers down the plaster and almost lost his shit smh the Disaster Duo is the sole fuel to his high blood pressure hdasfjdhkl.

He really is such a hypocrite too, he’ll be out here running a high ass fever and ignoring it until he stands up and collapses and then he gets mad when someone else does the same shit. On god someone’ll trip and and skin their palms and Stan will be like “dude you gotta be CAREFUL when it’s icy outside” and then they’re just like “Stan I literally watched you eat shit in the parking lot racing Kenny to your truck like, yesterday.” Smh. Also this man does not remember to drink water ever he’s convinced any liquid counts and he SO fainted from dehydration at a student council blood drive in hs (Wendy was working the checkin station and got so mad at him lmfao he was like “wends pls don’t tell Kyle” and she told kyle and then the Red Cross worker is taping his stab hole closed while this boy she didn’t think would be a problem is getting chastised by both of them lmao. But of course he’s on Kenny’s ass to remember to hydrate. And lord during his stint as the school mascot for that one spring semester he’s out here at cheerleading practice reminding all the girlies to drink water and Bebe is like “pack it up Superman” (he totally looks like Superman) “did YOU drink water?” (This dumbass did not)

Anyway OJV Stan my sweet boy he’s well meaning but also accident prone and maybe a little adhd <3

#south park #me being insane #OrangeJuiceVerse #bc I never shut up about it #lmm voice:look at my son #headcanons #I just feel like he’s a disaster magnet #stan marsh #my au

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msm-tsotmw · 11 months

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…Awdajeeo, where’s the Castle?

hm?

The Castle. It isn’t here.

oh, riiiiight. uh, i forgot to mention that the castle is also an epic wubbox-

Excuse me, what?

when nobody’s in the castle, it just gets up. well, i… shouldn’t really say CASTLE, since they’re actually a wubbox. who, uh… daydreams a LOT. and, uh… doesn’t remember a lot of things due to problems with his core.

(also hiiiiiii tumblr moot @paidexp i hope you don’t mind me dropping Edin into here-)

Does— does that mean he’s somewhere now???

yeah.

But Then The Monsters Won’t Have Anywhere To Sleep If The Castle Is Up And Walking Around The Island !

riiiiight… the thing is, us faerie residents don’t really all go to sleep at the same time, unlike other islands.

What

ey just like you sprigg

Shut— shut up, Mondo. I know my sleep schedule sucks ass, but it’s because of the fucking RESEARCH I have to do.

alr

…So, does this Wubbox have a name??

a name? oh, his name’s edin! he’s pretty friendly with a lot of others, so i think becoming his friend won’t be a problem.

Ooh , They Seem Like A Cool Friend !

Toorie, you’re talking about befriending a fucking LIVING SPACE.

What ? You Can Find Friends In Even The Most Unexpected Things . Like A Rock !

(Sprigg faceleafs.)

so uh

are they daydreaming right now

bcs toorie seems like she REALLY wants to meet this guy

i don’t think they are at the moment! he’s mostly just chatting with a ziggurab about stories. really cool stories, to be exact!

Ooh , I Wanna Hear !

yea my friends and i have gone for DAYS without a single one that didnt make us cry so ig one wont hurt

(Ahem.)

i’ll bet they’re over there by that small lake near the faerie forest. anyways, mauna needs some mushrooms to be gathered for the pizza, so i’ve gotta go now!

Alright , See You Later !

(Awdajeeo nods and scuttles away.)

…So, where’s the Faerie Forest again??

maybe uhhh

Over There ! Let’s Go !

oh damn that was fast

(The trio sets off for the small lake.)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

i’m sorry if I end up writing Edin wrong in the next part gsihbsugugUBuBuhbuhBuhbJHAJBA-

-Mod Jimmy 🗣️

#msm #my singing monsters #msm au #my singing monsters au #furcorn #furcorn msm #ahralliday #ahralliday msm #pompom #pompom msm #mammott #mammott msm

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manias-wordcount · 2 years

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Have a request? Read me!

Okay so ive been running this shit for about a year and a halfish i think its time to talk about how i work. though before we start i just wanted to say im thankful for everyone who supports me or just reads a work of mine. it means the world to me and i enjoy being able to share my writings with a bunch silly and lovely people like y’all !!!

General Rules for my blog!

Please don’t ask me for any personals information lol

like actually

this includes stuff like my age, where im from, etc.

i share what i want on my own private time sooo like

dont ask teehee

Please dont make SA jokes in the comments of my stuff xD

i wish i was joking.

i understand some people use humor to cope

but thats no excuse to be joking about bringing out the rape whistle when a unpopular background character is staring at you

like i really wish i was joking but yeah

Don’t be rude in general in the comments of my stuff lmaoo

like its genuinely annoying.

it’s 10000% okay to not agree with my vision for how a story goes or how a character should react

but if that’s something you want to tell me, do not be rude about it lmaoo like where are your manners

like if you dont agree, you dont agree but neither of our word is law soo...

also dont fucking shame requesters or commenters if they’re actually doing nothing wrong

i’ve had way too many people complain or shade other’s completely reasonable requests like wtf???

but yeah practice some self-awareness before you speak your mind sometimes?

you are not the only person in the room

okay rant over teehee

Some of the stuff on my blog contains sexual material

I really try to give warnings ahead of time

but don’t be afraid to point out if there's something else that probably needs a forewarning

also my words are not gospel

shit can be dramatized (im whore) or romanticized for convenience of storytelling (im lazy) so if youre using this stuff to learn about sex uhhh

maybe dont?

Some of the stuff on my blog contains some dark themes

i also try to be transparent about those things as well

but for the record im in no way glorifying these dark themes

though as someone who is both creative and has seen/gone through so shit i do explore and work through some of these topics to myself as a person and as a writer!

Request Rules and Guidelines

i’ll write anything!! (within reason)

i think you guys can guess a bit about what “within reason” means

and i know the fact that i dont have a “NO LIST” can be inconvenient

but if you’re unsure if ill write something you want? just ask!

you can always ask in dms or in my inbox! either is fine

that means i have the right to deny anything too, of course

long story short, y’all dont pay me LMAOO

i usually wont deny something but i will if it’s...

one: requested while my requests are closed (im sorry but no more means nomore!!!)

two: goes against what i believe in some way (i doubt anyone is going to request something political or bigoted so im talking shit like the fact that i will never write anything that takes place in the state of New Jersey USA because i hate that place so much WHHAHAHAHA

three: you were mean to me AHAHAHAHAHAH

yeah this list isn’t long and very hard to get but i did want to make this transparent

before anyone starts requesting some new jersey aus..........

be respectful !!

not only am i human, im truly am doing this for free (for now, at least) and on my own time

though you should treat people who charge for their work with respect too.

its hard out there for us lil creators lmao

sometimes, less is better.

Super detailed requests can be tricky to navigate.

Again, im doing this on my free time and i average around 1K-2k words depending on what my life is looking like at the moment.

sometimes a super detailed requests require multiple parts that might not be released for a long time.

Or i struggle with getting a story im proud of putting my name while trying to respect the request.

If you want specific details to make the experience more personal to you, go for it

but do you really need to tell me what your request is in 11 full-length sentences? do you really HAHAHAH

also if i aske you to explain something, please be able to explain it bc im not a mind reader and this guess and check thing is kinda stressful

try not to rush me lol

Im checking my blog everyday.

I see your requests and i promise im (most likely) not ignoring you.

i have other hobbies, and a life too, and possibly 20 requests ahead of you.

i try to get everything out asap but sometimes that’s like 2 or more months

BUT if you’re scared that your request may not have made it through the hellsite, send another one asking if i got the request!

i’ll respond to that one if i have!

PLEASE TELL ME WHO AND WHERE THEYRE FROM IN YOUR REQUEST

like actually teehee

It stresses me when i just get a request and all that's included is the situation the requester wants and the character’s first name. Give me the full name or tell me where they’re from before i scour every single series i write for to check for repeat names

its not that big of a deal but im scared of fucking up for you guys aaaaaa

If you send me a weird or rude request as anon, im just going to delete it from my inbox for both of our sake

cough cough THINK LIKE NO PEDOPHILIA LIKE ACTUALLY

and im not gonna specify what i mean by “weird” beyond that just because it’s very much a random situation

im not naming anons but just kinda think ahead of time what you’re asking me (a stranger) to do and publish for you

maybe uhhh...check my masterlist before requesting?

i know its daunting

i know i have a lot on there

but there might literally be exactly what you’re looking for on there HAHA

if not though, absolutely go forward with requesting !!!!!!!

even if what you want is something similar to what i’ve already written, a few changes make a huge difference!

but when in doubt about characters or stories i’ve written before?

check!

if have the right to change the way i write a request (unless specifically stated otherwise)

all this means is that every request (unless a HC is specifically asked for) will start off as being written as a full length average Mania™ fic

if for any reason i decide it would be better in a different format, then i will change it (ex: fic => hc)

UNLESS YOU SPECIFICALLY ASK FOR A CERTAIN FORMAT

then ill keep true to that format no matter what happens

but yeah ! that’s it for now at least. ill update this post if theres more hehe. also if you have questions, just dm me or put it in my inbox :)

#request rules #request are open #!!!#for now #guidelines #request guidelines

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gasstationparkinglot · 2 years

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Intro Post!

We figure we should add an intro here! Right off the bat i’d like to say that we don’t always know who’s fronting, so sometimes we’ll use tags and sometimes we wont! the use of i/me will also be common, we’re all used to referring to ourselves that way, so that’ll likely be more common than we/us

You can use any of our alter names to refer to us, but if you would prefer to use just one then Nox will work just fine!

Onto proper introductions of everyone! This is pretty bare bones and might update over time, i don’t super know what to put for everyone beyond what they do in the system

Zach/Nox: I’m the host! He/it pronouns, and both me and the body are 19

Ambrose/Bro: No specifically named role, but he tends to prioritize friends and family to a high degree and does a lot of the work to help protect ppl we care about and keep good relationships. He’s very level headed and calm in stressful situations, and i know the most about him in particular. no specific age but he’s older (30s maybe?), he/him

Piconjo: Like Ambrose his role isn’t named, but he’s got a lot of the directed anger, if he’s pissed there’s a reason behind it and an end goal in mind, but he’s not all anger! A very fuck around and find out kinda dude and highly impulsive, if ambrose is the chill older brother piconjo is the one that helps you light off fireworks in a walmart parking lot. I think hes mid twenties but we aren’t sure, and he uses He/it pronouns

Benny: Also go by BB and Beltboy! He/him, 20-smthn, im uhhh new so i’ll probably be filling this out more as time goes on but i like to think im laid back n shit! I just wanna chill n smoke n hang out on a porch at night n talk abt life with whoever’ll put up with me for it

Dave: We dont really know what he does! He’s here but if he does anything in particular im not sure what it is. 18 ish, he/him

DS: He holds onto a lot of our trauma i think, but his role isn’t too clear either. around dave’s age? He/him

Feral: Holds a LOT of trauma and emotions from a very stressful time in my life, he’s a lot like me but sort of shifted to the left and infinitely more tired, 18 or 19, he/it [Music: Past My Prime]

Kevin: He helps with work a lot! He can stay focused on tasks and work rlly efficiently until things r actually done instead of getting sidetracked like i tend to. He’s the most talkative i’ve noticed, and he’s kinda judgy but in a funny way. Age unknown, he/it pronouns [Music: Under My Skin]

Buzzo: he's super super defensive and closed off, I doubt he'll actually post here much, n just generally antisocial. I don't wanna like invade his privacy so I'll mostly leave it at that til i get permission to post more. He/him pronouns

That’s everyone i know of right now, but the list might always be updated later!

#idk how to introduce alters #its really obvious who i know the most about #hopefully i didnt introduce them weird?

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