#aria writes

[bungouchronicles]

Imagine living in the slums your whole childhood, watching your friends, your family starve and die on the regular. One day you lose everything to some lowlife criminals, but there comes a man dressed in black who tells you that he can give you a reason to live, inviting you into the port mafia. He wraps his coat around you and for a moment you feel hope for the first time in your life.

Then he hits you. You never expected the mafia to be a loving place but it still makes your heart sink into your stomach.

But you still want him to be kind to you, you still want him to like you because he gave you purpose. So you do everything you possibly can to reach that goal of acknowledgement. You bring yourself to the brink of death just to please him.

But he still leaves.

And he finds someone else, someone who is in every way less than you. He gives him purpose and he's kind to him. This new apprentice has done nothing deserving of this and still, he gets everything you could've ever wanted, and he doesn't even realize it. He still complains about his past wounds.

You'll kill him, you have to. You must prove to that man no longer dressed in black that you've become strong, stronger than his new apprentice can ever be.

That is your purpose.

#thinking about Akutagawa #he's so tragic #bsd #bungou stay dogs #bsd akutagawa #akutagawa ryuunosuke #aria writes #this is in no way Atsushi or Dazai slander #i love them both #a small part of this is inspired by something I saw in tiktok awhile ago #I barely remember it though #it was the oart about how Akutagawas heart sinks the first time Dazai hits him #tw: death #cw: death #angst #aria analyses

[punkinspice]

 CHAPTER 2 IS OUT!!! 🖤🤍💜💜💜🧡💎

#shadouge #shadouge fanfiction #shadouge fankids #my writing #aria writes #sonic #sonic fanfiction #sonic au #AAAAAAAAAA #LETS GOOOOOOOO #what happens next i wonder >:) #hehehehehehe

[ariadynamics]

It’s been 87 years, but besties, it’s finally happening 😭.

#idek if people still remember this galex fic #but I’m just glad my brain is wordsing again #aria writes

[calumthoodshands]

‘Cause I don’t know where it’s goin’ (there’s a part of me that loves not knowin’)

Songfic for the @5sos-fic-fest 2022!

Fandom: 5 Seconds of Summer

Pairing: Luke Hemmings/Calum Hood

Song: Start of something good by Daughtry

Word count: 3,898

Tags: Gen, fluff, meet-cute, song fic, winter, airport, christmas (kinda)

Summary:

All Luke wants is for his plane to take off and him with it to go home for Christmas — but the snow has other plans for him, and a day destined to be terrible gets lightened up from a rather unexpected place.

A big thank you to Hazel aka @allsassnoclass for organising this event! 🧡

Read here on Ao3!

#5sossongficfest2022 #cake fic #aria writes #cake #5sos fic #wheeeeee

[elysian-chaos]

um i dont really know how all my writer friends do this, but uh... i've been sort of working on my own book (granted that i only happen to have like 1 scene fleshed out and a lot of half started chapters but i digress). so, my writer friends, if you guys are seeing this i would really love some feedback (i can take constructive criticism but please be nice, im sensitive). also this not is way too long so enjoy i guess. ily💛

“how dare you?” the girl questioned, her voice was cracking, tone accusing and she had tears in her eyes. “how dare you demand more of me when you know, without a question, that i would give you the very shirt off my back if you asked for it. my very skin and blood and bones to keep you happy.” 

samara was heartbroken. betrayed. in pain. never in a million years would she have thought something like this would’ve happened. 

“i- i- mara i…” niyina kept opening and closing her mouth like a fish, sounds barely escaping as she saw the girl who loved her break in front of her. “im sorry... i dont know what else to say im just so sorry.”

“don’t call me that. you can’t- you- you. you don’t get to call me that anymore.” she’d flinched when the red head had used the nickname. “you were supposed to be someone i could trust niyina. i loved you!” her voice had fallen in volume, near whisper, “i loved you with all i had and it still wasn’t enough. why wasn’t it enough? all i ever wanted was for you to love me the way i loved you. and for a moment, for a moment i thought you did love me like that, the way i loved you; because you did such a good job convincing people you loved me that even i fell for the act. did you ever love me? ever? even if it was just for a moment... actually, nevermind. i don’t... i don’t want to know."

tagging my moots (the writer friends in question) sorryy : @enam3l @storiesbyrhi @formativeassessment @dreaming-about-fanfictions @cxrpsii @morwap (sorry for the tags)

#apparently i do that now #aria writes #my writing #i actually wrote something ! #excuse me who is this girl #i don't know what else tags to use

[littlequeers]

"Good fuck, I hate Meadowes!" Marlene growled, throwing her broom in a corner of the locker room.

"Why are you so angry, Marley?" the team's keeper asked. "They even let us beat their asses up, again!" He exclaimed jovially, high-fiving James.

"All she fucking does is try to fucking distract me" Marlene rolled her eyes. "Plus that she's not even hot, so it just makes her look stupider than she is."

"Seems like someone's angry!" the seeker gasped with a smile, trying to mock Marlene's very plausible thoughts. "Or rather jealous."

"Zip it, Erikson" Marlene hissed.

"Yeah, she's batshit." the keeper nodded. "Why so rude, McKinny?"

"Do NOT make me throw a bludger at you, Miles. Also, I am not rude."

"Oh, come on, Marlene!" James groaned. "What's your problem with Cas? She's a nice girl!"

"Oh goodness. Dorcas, Dorcas, Dorcas! James, are you dating her or what?" Marlene asked impatiently, starting to tap her foot.

"No!" James said back defensively (in Marlene's jealous opinion). "Come on, Marls, the fact that you don't like her doesn't mean that anyone that does is making out with her in broom closets."

"Well, Marlene would be in the closet for Meadowes!" one of the chasers laughed and high-fived the rest of the team. "In more than one way!" he finished, making Marlene blush a "bit".

"Haha, very funny. I'll excuse you, Kristen. You fucking stink." Marlene rolled her eyes.

And, oh my god, what was the team's problem with Marlene? They have been bugging her with 'The Meadowes' thing for ages now! How could they ever insinuate that Marlene has a crush on a Slytherin little crap? She did have the most giant and gay crush on Dorcas, but that wasn't their business anymore.

#marlene mckinnon #dorcas meadowes #james potter #marauders era #dorlene #aria writes

[footnotesaregreat]

This brain is filled with cake and icing.

These eyes see stars and planets,

and planets that failed to become stars.

This brain, turned amber and sticky with sugar,

can't yet fathom the roaring reality unravelling,

wrapping around everyone like burned caramel,

uncontrollably boiling over the stove.

These eyes that see entire galaxies,

and nebulas like sharks and dragons

hover through the world, not quite touching it;

what if it shudders and crumbles once more beneath their weight?

What can be created from burned sugar and broken pastries?

The brain that was once told it did not need fantasy,

is slowly climbing on stairs made from stardust and meteorites,

looking at a world held together

by chocolate and caramel filling in the cracks.

#aria writes #i wrote something #poems on tumblr #poetry #poets on tumblr #actually autistic #pastries #astrophotography #derealization #autism #fantasy

[sinsandsweetness]

having extremely dirty thoughts about stepdad!Rick, so i thought i’d share…

GOOD MANNERS & DIRTY SECRETS

(stepdad!Rick x fem!reader)

warnings- 18+, use of “daddy”, overstim, vibrator, squirting… u know the drill <3

Imagine Rick snooping through your nightstand, thinking he’ll probably find something fun and naughty, but not realizing it would be a huge, pink, magic wand, tucked way in the back under a couple of vintage playboy magazines. His cock starts to stir in his jeans at the thought of you using it late at night when he’s asleep in the bedroom across the hall. Trying your best to keep quiet, biting your lip and gripping your strawberry patterned pillowcase. Of course, you immediately catch him being a fucking perv, scowling as you reach your bedroom door. About to chew him out for going through your stuff, but you stop yourself. Eyes going wide and swallowing hard when you see your dirty little secret, being turned over and inspected in his palm. Your heart and mind start to race when he looks up at you and raises his eyebrows. Worried that you’ll be in trouble. That he might be angry with you. Well, more so at the fact that you’d been keeping it from him. But he doesn’t say a word. Doesn’t even give you a second to react before the door is locked and your shorts are on the floor. Your legs pushed right to your chest as he holds you against the plush mattress. With the toy on the highest setting, he presses it right against your clit, over the fabric of your white cotton panties. And you cum so embarrassingly quick that you actually apologize. As if he would mind. As if you needed his permission. And at that thought, along with your pathetic, repetitive, whimpering, “m’ sorry-”, he has to squeeze the base of his cock. Belt already unbuckled and jeans pushed halfway down his ass. He keeps the vibrator on your sensitive bundle of nerves until you’re a squirming mess underneath him. With adorable, little tears, welling up in your innocent eyes. When he notices, he decides to tell you what he what he really thinks. “If you wanna own a fuckin’ toy like this, then you better be able to take it, sweetheart. So cut it out. Enough with the tears, yeah?” And to no one’s surprise, he doesn’t let up when you cum again. Not until you’re physically writhing against his hold, grabbing at his forearm and begging him to stop because you really can’t take it anymore. That’s when he gives you a break. Just long enough to pull your damp panties to the side. A groan slips from his lips at the sight of your picture perfect pussy, all slick and glistening. The wetness that he helped create, sickeningly sweet and starting to drip down your ass. As tempting as a forbidden fucking fruit, he can’t even resist what he does next. Lining his thick, swollen, cock up with your entrance, he pushes in and fucks you hard with the wand back against your clit. Wiping your wet cheeks with his thumb, as your eyes roll back. Your quads starting to shake and twitch at the overstimulation, but you can’t even make out any words to object. Hell, you can barely think, you’re so drunk off his cock. Blissed out from the wand and his attention and his filthy words of praise. Your sweet spot being rammed into with every thrust. “Takin’ it so well, baby. One more. Just one more, sweet girl. I promise.” And he’s trying his hardest not to cum, because lord knows he could have from the sight of you alone. But soon enough, you’re moaning like a damn pornstar, whimpering against his lips as you pull him in close, “Thank you, daddy. Thank you, thank you, thank you-” while you release all over him, soaking the sheets below. And the only thought going through Rick’s mind while he coats your tummy with his pearly, white ribbons, is how fucking precious you are, thanking him for making you squirt all over your stepdads cock.

(this started as a daydream, however I may have gone overboard…)

taglist - (crossed out means I couldn’t tag you) @rickswh0r3 @elnyrae @catt-leya @murder-jacket @miinbun @ankhmutes @eternalrose81 @cl0wnb0yyy

please feel free to comment/reblog if you enjoy my crazy, filthy thoughts <3

#can’t get over how bad I need this #couldn’t wait for aria to write more stepdad!rick #so here’s this #Rick grimes x reader #rick grimes smut #rick grimes fanfiction #rick grimes x y/n #twd fanfiction #smut #stepdad!rick #pervy!rick #Rick grimes #twd smut #rick grimes imagines

[feral-ballad]

Aria Aber, from Hard Damage; “Rilke and I”

[Text ID: “Whether you want it or not, in you sleeps a woman of war,”]

#aria aber #womanhood #girlhood #rage #excerpts #writings #literature #poetry #fragments #selections #words #quotes #typography #poetry collection

[orchid3a]

𝙄𝙉 𝘼 𝙒𝙊𝙍𝙇𝘿 𝙊𝙁 𝘽𝙊𝙔𝙎, 𝙃𝙀 𝙄𝙎 𝘼 𝙂𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙇𝙀𝙈𝘼𝙉

―୨୧⋆ ˚ or itadori yuuji proving to be the best boyfriend ever

―୨୧⋆ ˚ content: fem!reader, yuuji and sukuna are twins, yn and sukuna have a beef, mentions of vengeance (yn is going to kill sukuna lol), mentions of flu, yuuji being the greenest green flag ever, nobamaki as hachinana, sukuna's foul language, choso being the older brother, beta-reading (?) ―୨୧⋆ ˚ word count: 1.6k words ―୨୧⋆ ˚ author’s note: woah… it has been a year since i posted a fic of mine lol. well, i just want to start this year popping out my love for itadori yuuji <3, hope you all like this fic, please reblog and comment <3 i have to thank t*kt*k for this idea ―୨୧⋆ ˚ tagging: @blueparadis

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧ ⁺˚⋆｡°✩₊

The only sounds in your room were your sneezes and soft imprecations towards whoever cursed you to stay bedridden on the most important weekend of your nerd life.

The anime convention of the month. You spent so many energies to craft your cosplay, and even managed to make one for your boyfriend, Yuji, so you two could make a couple cosplay. However, here you were, bedridden with a fever of 39°C, while your friends were having fun at the convention.

And you knew who he was, and you would make him pay for his ruining it. You could gamble your allowance that someone was a certain cute pink-haired boy’s twin, a certain mean and annoying twin who hated seeing you and his kind twin happy together.

Your thoughts of vengeance were interrupted, once again, by your nth sneeze, as you sighed loudly, before falling in the soft warmth of the bed. Grumbling, you turn on your side, your hand tasting the night table near your bed. Your fingers met something cold, your phone, as you took it. The screen brightness almost blinded you, you closed your eyes for a few seconds, to make them adjust to the brightness. Once again, you opened it and noticed a few texts from your friends, it seemed that they were having fun at the convention.

Nobara sent you a photo of her and Maki, dressed up as Hachi and Nana from NANA. You almost fawned on how pretty and cool they were, you typed a long message declaring how much you adored and loved their cosplays. You coughed a little, as you saw other messages from your other friends who were there. Honestly, you wanted to cry, it wasn’t fair that they managed to enjoy the convention, while you were in your room coughing and sneezing. You spent days, no weeks, to prepare the perfect cosplay, managing to not spend too much money and sew almost the entirety of the costume, create some of the accessories, and the only thing you had to buy was the wig. You were proud of yourself and your work. Frustrated, you put the phone on the night table once again, before rolling on your side, trying to gain sleep, at least you could do that without coughing or sneezing.

“(-me).”

“(-me).”

You grunted as you rolled in your fuzzy sheets, trying to ignore the voice, however your attempt was a failure as someone stripped them off. Before you could curse him, your eyes met with the brown ones of your boyfriend, Yuji. You blinked a few times, surprised, you didn’t expect to see him, especially after going to the convention for who knew how long. Coughing, you tried to stand up, however, Yuji immediately helped you sit straight and even put a pillow behind your back, so you could stay comfortable. He was such a househusband material, you thought as you coughed one last time.

“Thank you, Yuji.” You thanked him as he gave you the water bottle that was on the nightstand. “Why are you here? Aren’t you tired from the convention?”

The pink-haired boy just grinned at your words, as he proudly showed you three bags, as he put them delicately on your lap. They were quite heavy, and you wondered what it was inside, as you opened one of them and you gasped loudly.

“I was right about you liking my surprise, and now Kusigaki has to give me ten bucks.” He chuckled as he grinned, thinking about the bet he just won, then he pointed to one bag before he added. “I bought you some presents, go on, babe, open them.” He reassured you with the biggest smile ever.

You couldn’t help but giggle at his smile, he sure was able to make you feel better even with just his precious smile. How you wanted to kiss him, but you didn’t want to pass him your flu. You cursed your flu once again for taking away from you the possibility to smooch your pretty boyfriend.

Trusting Yuuji’s words, you opened the first bag and a loud gasp, followed by a cough, left your lips, as your eyes widened. You couldn’t believe what you were seeing, your head automatically shifted to your boyfriend, as he was grinning at your reaction.

“Then? I bought the right merch~ Yay! And the others didn’t believe me! Ah, serves them right!” The pink-haired boy just smiled as he waited patiently for you to open all your presents.

Your eyes scanned the content of the bag, noticing all the pins, badges, figures, and acrylics of your favourite characters of various animes and video games you mentioned to him. He didn’t forget one character, never in your previous relationship your exes remembered all this information, you were dumbfounded. Your eyes met Yuuji’s brownish ones, and you swore you could read all the excitement he had because of your surprised expression.

“Yuu… How could you remember all my favourite characters? I mean, it’s inhumanly impossible. Are you an alien?” You asked, blinking twice, as you saw his grin becoming ever bigger.

He scratched his neck as he just mumbled. “Well, you showed me so many times their faces that I just remembered them more than my favourite ones. I was sure that you would like them, knowing that you’re stuck to bed because of your flu and not at the convention.”

Your vision started to blur, as tears threatened to run over your cheeks, you couldn’t believe how could you date someone so amazing and loving as Yuuji. He was truly the best boyfriend ever.

The pink-haired man panicked when he saw your tears as he tried to cheer you up the best as he could, while he dried your tears with the sleeve of his hoodie.

It took you a few minutes to calm down, and now you were still in the bed, Yuuji with you, as his arms were wrapped around your waist, cheek pressed on top of your head. You tried to stop him, fearing he would get sick, but Yuuji didn’t listen, saying that he couldn’t get sick. After a few more protests, you gave in. How could you say no to him?

While cuddling, you opened the other bags, gasping and thanking profusely Yuuji for the plushes, gadgets and mangas he bought. And of course, you scolded him for spending so much money just for you! You didn’t like that he focused only on you, he should have enjoyed the convention for himself too!

“But I knew that you wanted to go there more than me, of course I had to buy you those things, I didn’t want to see your sad face because you missed out this opportunity.”

You swore your heart was shot by Cupid’s arrow once again, how could Yuuji be so romantic and caring towards you? He was truly a treasure.

A box peeked up from the last bag, your curiosity was picked, as you grabbed the box to discover that it was a Nendoroid. You didn’t recognize the character, nor did you remember ever talking about such anime. Maybe Yuuji watched it, and he just bought it, maybe you could suggest watching it together, so you could understand why he bought that specific character.

Yuuji’s eyes landed on the box in your hands, a sheepish smile blossomed as his cheeks went warm. An embarrassed chuckle left his lips before he took from your hands, before looking fondly at you, then at the character in the box.

“Yuu, why did you buy this character? Do you like her design? I mean, it’s adorable, she looks like a magical girl. “You asked as you looked closely at the character. Only now, you noticed that she had your same hair colour and the same was for her eyes. It was a curious coincidence; however, it wasn’t strange that you shared physical traits with a character, it could happen sometimes.

Yuuji’s smile softened when he saw you looking at the figure, before ruffling sweetly your hair.

“I don’t know her or the anime she is from… I just bought it because she reminds me of you. I thought that if I bought her, I could always have my lovely (Name) always with me, even if you aren’t with me physically.” He concluded, as his cheeks were reddish.

Your heart was once again hit by a Cupid’s arrow as you stared at Yuuji and his red cheeks, and you swore to yourself that sooner or later you would put a damned ring on his finger and marry him.

Suddenly you pulled him in your arms, now your flu the last of your problems, as he was laying on your chest, while you peppered his face with kisses and sweet praises. Yuuji melt in your embrace as he just let you smoother him with affection and physical touches.

And today too, Yuuji proved how much he loved you.

Bonus

A sneeze followed by a cough were enough to anger the fragile temper of a certain pink-haired twin, especially if the disturbance of his pace was his idiotic twin. Sukuna glared at his sick twin, who was laying on the couch, being babied by their older brother, Choso.

Sukuna wondered how stupid Yuuji could be sometimes, as he asked himself how he could be the twin of such an idiot, he was clearly the better one. (Choso may say otherwise, but Sukuna didn’t care)

Another loud sneeze irked Sukuna, as he turned his head towards his twin.“You fucking brat! If you fuck-”

“Sukuna! Language!” Choso screamed.

And another lovely day at the Itadori household began like that.

#✒️ - aria writes #🧸- virtus #jjk x reader #yuuji itadori x reader #yuuji x reader #jjk fluff #yuuji fluff #jjk x reader fluff #jjk x you #jjk x y/n #itadori x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader

[thoughtkick]

You’re leaving because it is easier to walk away than to fight for what you really want.

Aria Montgomery, Pretty Little Liars

#Aria Montgomery #motivation #quotes #poetry #literature #relationship quotes #writing #original #words #love #relationship #thoughts #lit #prose #spilled ink #inspiring quotes #life quotes #quoteoftheday #love quotes #poem #aesthetic

[bungouchronicles]

So I have this headcanon that Dazai and Fyodor first met during those two years Dazai spent undercover and I wanted to write something about it.

However it got way out of control and now I'm writing this multi chapter fanfic about their time together and how they went from what they once were to what they now are.

It focuses a lot on both Dazai's mourning and eventual adapting into "normal" society and Fyodor's own religious fanaticism aswell as his obsessive plans for the world even before the official rise of the doa (it does exist as V, just not in the same way as it does now)

#A skk shipper writing fyozai? #UNHEARD OF #I'm so vague when it comes to ahipping though #Like there's some ships thag I absolutely adore #and there's some that I don't really ship but can still enjoy content of #There's also some ships I like solely in AUs #The life of a multishipper I guess #bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd fanfic #fyozai #posting this to force myself to finish the first chapter soon #aria writes

[perfectquote]

You’re leaving because it is easier to walk away than to fight for what you really want.

Aria Montgomery, Pretty Little Liars

#Aria Montgomery #motivation #quotes #poetry #literature #relationship quotes #writing #original #words #love #relationship #thoughts #lit #prose #spilled ink #inspiring quotes #life quotes #quoteoftheday #love quotes #poem #aesthetic

[ariadynamics]

Will I ever write smut that doesn't have 2K of setup. Aria, PLEASE, just make the dicks touch!!!

#I'm determined to finish this fic today #baby's writing her first non-tumblr fic #maxiel #and I'm fucking terrified #TERRIFIED #maxiel scholarship is incredible #and I'm psyching myself out 🫠 #aria writes

[calumthoodshands]

the right shade of blue

Fandom: 5 Seconds of Summer

Pairing: Luke Hemmings&/Calum Hood

Word count: 2,974

cw: T for swearing

“You want me to what?” Calum repeated, baffled.

It was busy backstage, the show supposed to go on in only half an hour, and perhaps he misheard Luke. But his best friend was still smiling, bopping on his feet.

“I want you to do my make–up. My eyeshadow, to be specific. Come on, Cal!”

Read here on Ao3.

#cake fic #5sos fic #aria writes #whoops forgot i never made a post on here #technically this is a friendship fic but like when aren’t they bending that concept

[kitchen-light]

These poems teach me about the world, about how to look at things, and at each other, even if this looking injures me. Viktor Shklovsky famously notes, “Art exists so that one may recover the sensation of life; it exists to make one feel things, to make the stone stony. The purpose of art is to impart the sensation of things as they are perceived and not as they are known.” As they are perceived and not as they are known… So the poet’s role is to speak truthfully, objectively, simply, to open the reader’s eyes to what is, not how it is deformed by thought... To restore life, to return us to the absurdity of being on earth, with other people.

Aria Aber, from “On beginnings, the perpetual exile of the poet, and beauty”, published April 28, 2023

#aria aber #quotes #essays #words #found* #on poetry #on writing #viktor shklovsky