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sweetcollywobbles · 4 months
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yandere! leon kennedy x reader
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helloo! this is my first ever one-shot. i'm not great at writing so forgive me if this is bad lmao
tw: usual trigger warnings for yanderes, idk if this is a dead dove; don't eat fic since it's not that dark(?)
ALL AROUND ME by flyleaf
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yet she made him feel so ugly.
leon tried his best to keep his shaking hands firm on the wheel. to keep his drifting eyes on the road in front of him instead of her, his beating heart personified. but he couldn’t help it. not when she was sprawled out in the backseat of his jeep, hair in disarray, soft snores coming out of her pretty lips. even in her sleep, she still managed to be the prettiest sight leon ever laid eyes on. all without trying, without even knowing. 
‘it’ll be fine, she’ll adjust. she’ll be happy.’ it was reassurance within an ugly lie.
leon’s cobalt eyes drift to her sleeping form for the umpteenth time the whole drive. attempting to sync up his short, uneven breaths with the pattern of her soft rising, and falling chest. he was panicking, this isn't how leon wanted everything to go down. he had hoped to be taking her home under better circumstances.
leon had never thought himself capable of doing this. of ever being this kind of person. having the ability to strip someone’s freedom away for his gain willingly. yet here he was, feeling like the guiltiest, ugliest man on earth. but what is done, is done.
leon s. kennedy has kidnapped her. 
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she’s had a secret admirer for a while now. sadly, she wasn’t sure when it all began, she just knew someone had grown smitten with her. but if the office gossip was right, that someone has been swooning over her for a little after her first two weeks as a receptionist.
she’s a hopeless romantic; so much to a very concerning fault. not ever considering any issues that could come from someone anonymously doting on her. she couldn't help it, not when it felt so good to be wanted. 
the snacks that would randomly show up on days when she forgot meals. the small flowers that littered her desk, delicately hand-picked from some random spot outside. small foreign knick-knacks always wrapped in a pretty bow. love notes that were written with the pleas and desperations of a lovesick puppy, every line confessing borderline obsession. 
in a sick way, it all meant so much to her. 
so, she started writing love notes back to reciprocate their adoration. every letter filled with honey-dripped words so sweet it could make anyone’s teeth rot. this little office fling wasn't a game to her. she was willing to say anything and everything to keep them fixated, to make this person stay.
it was a dangerous game she was playing, she knew that. but if she was being honest, she never wanted to consider the repercussions of it all. the nasty reality of the consequences that will come from these delusions she was spoon-feeding this person. 
she thought it was a little nice to finally have someone in her life. someone to give her the illusion of not being alone. it was nice to finally feel wanted. to finally be seen by another person for once in her life. especially since she was never great at making friends and her parents had a rocky relationship.
nothing ever seemed to last long for her. at least from her track record, nothing good ever seemed to last. no matter how hard she fought and clung to whatever it was. something always got in the way.
this time it was a just letter in the mail. a letter that felt like a gunshot to the heart. quick and straight to the point. her father had passed and her mom was asking for her to come home.
what she felt should've been straight to the point, but it wasn't. she'd always had a difficult relationship with her father. she wasn't a son, so he despised her. yet she still loved him, still craved for his approval. even if she knew she would never get it.
her mom, on the other hand, she shined like the sun. loved and cared for her in the moments she was allowed to. the last time she ever spoke to her mom was on her eighteenth birthday. that was two years ago, and she’s missed her mom every day.
she cried. she cried as if forcefully evicting the heavy weight that had found home in her chest all these years. the sobs came out strained and sharp, sounding foreign as if she had never done this before. like a dog that was never allowed to bark. her hands laid on her chest, cradling her heart begging for it not to break. not to give up on her. attempting to ease the screaming and kicking child that manifested itself through her exhausted wails. re-reading the last line over and over again like it was a prayer. a saving grace.
she'd be able to see her mom again. her mom wanted her to come home. to make amends and move on with a new life together. and who was she to deny the opportunity? the moment she had been waiting for her whole life. nothing was going to stop this from happening now,
the next day at the office, she put in a resignation notice for the next two days, giving her time to get what little affairs she had in order before taking the bus to her hometown.
it only took an afternoon for her abrupt resignation to get back to leon. at first, he hoped that it was a lie, just some office gossip that fell victim to the telephone effect. ‘she isn't leaving,’ leon told himself. ‘just taking a few days off.’ but seeing everyone wish her well, leon knew it wasn't a lie.
the after party was nothing but a parade of his loss. leon stood by the drink table watching her smile and laugh like there was nothing wrong. leon grew more agitated as the clock ticked by. he couldn't understand why she would want to leave him. she didn't even bother to mention it in any of her recent letters. leon made you happy, you told him that many times. so why would you ever want to leave? why wouldn't she tell him?
which led to this, a planned conversation turned into an ambush. 
leon waited for her in the parking lot for two hours, going over a multitude of strategies to make this as fast as possible. how to get her alone if someone was with her. what to do if she fought back. if she screamed. if she ran. everything was in place to bring her home.
there was absolutely no hesitation when he saw her walking through the parking lot alone. leon couldn't help but smile at that.
did she not want anyone to walk her to the bus stop? or was this her way of begging him to take her. leon is going to choose to believe what makes him happier. 
it was quicker than what leon thought, but then again he's had training for this sort of thing. 
he waited until she had passed the car he was waiting behind, using the lack of light to his advantage. then he struck from behind, she never had a chance to think of her next move. to comprehend what was even happening. 
leon held a tight hand over mouth to silence her, using his other hand to squeeze her windpipe. she struggled for what seemed to be a few minutes until her body laid limp in his arms. leon carried her to his vehicle, placing her limp body in the backseat.
this would teach her not to be such a tease.
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she woke up with a feeling of a severe hangover. a migraine that sharply, pounded in the back of her eyes. which didn’t help when the world was spinning like an out-of-control tea cup ride. needless to say, she wasn’t feeling too well. 
she tried her best to stand, having difficulty digging herself out of the seemingly endless pile of blankets and pillows, but it seemed like the moment her feet touched the ground, so did her whole body. she felt like a baby deer learning to stand for the first time. every wobbly limb felt as if it were made of lead. 
sounds of footsteps came from another room, then the quiet creak of the door. whoever it was spoke up, voice seemingly soft. she couldn't make out the words due to it all sounding muffled. like they were talking through a styrofoam cup.
big, calloused hands grabbed onto her weak form to hold her close to them. she whined at the sudden action, head still feeling heavy and dizzy. "it's okay, sweet girl. it's alright, i'm here." a male voice sweetly cooing, but still foggy. 
warm, is what she thought. whoever this someone is felt warm like laundry right out of the dryer. it felt good. it felt comfortable. 
he swayed a little as he held her, feeling the soft vibrations of his voice through their chest as they spoke soft affirmations. “you’re doing so well, pretty girl. everything’s okay, just go to sleep.”
this moment made her think of her mom, a time before everything kinda went to shit between them. she missed her. she missed her cooking. she missed her voice. she missed her soothing touch. she missed her laugh. she just really missed her mom.
she tried her best not to cry as she melted into the person's touch. instead allowing herself to be lulled by the feeling of his calloused pads smoothing over the surface of her skin. 
she could've fallen back asleep in this person's arms if she hadn't realized this whole thing was wrong. this is not where she is supposed to be. she was supposed to be on a bus heading back home, not in some random man’s arms. and this is not home. 
her eyes widened, her muscles tensed and her heart felt like it stopped. the migraine suddenly not as blaring as it was when she woke up. whoever this was no longer felt soothing and inviting, but invasive and perverted. 
she tried her best to push herself away and get a view of her surroundings, anything that could help her understand where she was, but this man just wouldn’t let go. instead pressing her body closer to his, almost smothering her, feeling like a puppy being held hostage by some snobby kid. she was panicking and wanted out badly, but she was out of options. not much a person can do with blurry vision and a heavy body. 
so once again she let herself fall into them, slowly wrapping her heavy arms around them, gripping their shirt for more stability. she rested her head in the crook of their neck and her kidnapper seemed pleased, letting out a relieved sigh. that’s when she struck, with as much strength her sleepy limbs could muster, she kneed them in the groin. 
her kidnapper released a painful groan and pushed her away from him. the second she felt her body hit the ground for the second time in the span of a few minutes, she was scrambling to the door. but just as she was about to make it past the threshold, she was once again met with the floor. there was a painful grip on her ankle, she looked down, shocked at who she saw. 
there he was, leon kennedy, gripping like a vice onto her ankle. but she didn’t have time to question him, the police could do that for her. the minute they both locked eyes, she planted her foot as hard as she could on his face, making contact with his nose. leon groaned and released her again, trying his hardest to calm himself as blood now dripped from his nose, watching her scurry off.
"———," his voice was scarily calm as he called from somewhere behind her. "you need to stop." leon's words fell on death's ears as he watched her clumsily navigate the house. 
in her hurry and confusion, she stumbled to the first window she saw, but it wouldn't budge. neither did the next one or the next one and the one after that. all the windows seem to be fixed, designed to never open. 
"no, no, please," she mumbled to no one but herself, banging on the windows. she grabbed whatever object was closer to her, chucking it at the glass, but nothing happened. she would’ve continued if she hadn’t heard leon coming down the stairs. 
the floorplan of the house was pretty simple, so it didn’t take her long to find the front door. her face drained of color when she saw a keypad on the handle. that didn’t stop her from banging, yanking, and scratching at the door with everything she had. she did that until her throat felt like it was on fire and her legs couldn’t hold her up anymore. there was no hope for her, he’s trapped her here.
big hands gripped her arms as they forced her down on a chair, she tried fighting but her efforts seemed pointless. leon harshly glared down, looking scarier with his bodied nose, her name coming out of his mouth like a warning. "stop." was all he said. 
"you can't keep me here, leon." she looked up at him, pleading while trying to hide the discomfort of leon's hands on her shoulders. "please, leon. ya' gotta let me go." the words came out strained, choking on the air she was trying to let in. "you have to."
as much as it pained him to see her like this, leon almost wanted to laugh. no, he didn't have to let her go. he wasn't going to let her go. not when she was already here, nice and safe at home with him. leon just shook his head, rejecting the notion of her words. “if i did,” leon stated, “who would you run to?” 
“what?” was all you could say, not expecting that question. “i have people that care about me, leon. they’ll wonder where i am.”
leon shook his head, telling her that her answer was wrong. “no, they won’t.” what he said next took what little hope she had. “you’re supposed to be on a bus heading home. everybody knows where you are.” he stayed quiet for a while before starting up again.
"so think hard about it." leon leaned in close to her face, crouching at eye level, hands on his knees. he huffed a laugh in her face. 
"even if you somehow leave me, somehow ditch it outta here," leon was closer than he was before, closer than what she was comfortable with. he just watched as she cried, shaking her head as she pleaded with him. in a taunting way, he squints his eyes and tilts his head. "who would you go to, hm?" he pauses, waiting for her to answer. she doesn't have one. leon can't help but huff out a small laugh at the lack of response. 
he was right. she’s the same as him. she has no one, just like him. and that helps leon get a little more comfortable with the situation. getting a little more cocky. so he leans in more, breath fanning the shell of her ear. 
"the wilderness isn't the only terrifying thing out there, ya'know. just beyond those doors." leon's nose slightly nudging the space before her ear. "the people," she could feel leon's smirk grow without even needing to see it. she didn't want to make eye contact with him. "they'll fucking eat you alive." leon's cobalt eyes peered at her, waiting for any response. again, she never gives him one. instead she just opted to silently side-eye him back, eyes wide in disbelief at the words coming out of his mouth.
"so i would suggest you being my good girl," he mutters into her cheek, his chapped lips brushing softly against her skin, looking at her through his lashes. "and just stay here at home." finally he presses a few chaste kisses to her cheek.
with that he stands, stretching a little before turning around and heading to the kitchen. she didn't move, blankly watching him walk over to the fridge. trying to catch her breathing from all the crying.
"how about a snack, after all of that?" he asked with a smile, eyes warm as if nothing happened between the two of them. like moments ago she wasn't just trying to claw the door off its hinges. like if she wasn't sitting there, tied up, terrified of the man in front of her. 
the air was tense as she watched leon move around the kitchen without a care in the world. as if all was well.
'he's a fucking freak.' she thought.
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note: i am no writer. please, have mercy. this is all purely self-indulgent. a silly little thought.
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seashelldom · 1 year
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— TARDY ☆゚.*・。゚
Volume Two !
pairing: ao'nung x omaticaya na'vi fem!reader
genre: cursing, SFW
synopsis: After the attack at the center of the tents you and your family were living at, you deciphered where your loved ones could be. The Metkayina tribes. But without a map or compass, how would you get there? Would Ma'yna, your ikran, find the way to the islands and hopefully your family?
wc: 1.2k
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a/n: in this series, there will be a narrator to explain some info, the text will look like this.
for example:
"The cat ran away."
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I was rummaging through some dusty boxes that my father had kept in case of emergency. I found some supplies and a gun. It was plenty enough to supply me for the journey ahead, even if I had no idea where I was going to go. These things, yes I needed but I needed a map at most. Then I found it. My key out of here.
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On the other hand, the Sully family were all worried, especially Neytiri. "We looked in the forest, she must've gone back looking for us!!!", yelled Neytiri in Na'vi as she paced around. "She could already be dead right now!" Tears constantly running down her face as she cried to suffocate her pain. All of them were on some unknown land they had landed on to collect everything that had just happened.
Now I know you're probably asking yourself this. What the hell happened? Why did they leave Y/N all alone? The truth was after hopping on their banshees, Kiri had told your parents that you went hunting for some food to accompany the long journey.
After they heard this, they went to the forest, and later to a spot where hunting was done. It was where the animals had grazed. They looked all over and were about to continue when they heard more sky people searching in a more vast area, where they were searching.
Then they were forced to flee. I mean what were they gonna do? Risk getting the kids beside them get killed? Back to the point, their plan was to leave for a day or so and come back to look for you, until they suspected the sky people had moved on.
Anyways back to the plot.
"I know but we have to stay calm.", said Jake in a tranquil but still very panicky voice. "We'll go look for her tomorrow." Silence spread the atmosphere and there was a depressing mood. Until there was a noise. Beeping and beeping and beeping. To their sudden realization Kiri blurted out, "It's Y/N, check the throat mic !!". "Helloo!! Hello?!" Everyone sighed with relief before Neytiri jumped at the microphone asking me a billion questions. "Are you ok?! Where are you?!"
I answered all of them calming down my family. The conversation then led to the journey to the Metkayina tribes. I told my family to head there first because they had already flown very far and it was only to protect the people from further damage. Everyone was shaky about the idea but what other choice was there? Of course, I could not fly there without directions so my father described where to go and what to look for when going there. Whether to take a turn over at the mountains or to head east or west. And there it was. The plan was set. I was to journey to the Metkayina islands on my own.
I tightly wrapped the throat mic around my neck, so I could keep in touch with my family and went to go pack. All the necessities were already available like food and water. I just needed to pack my personal belongings. The knife my mother gifted me along with the set of beads and warrior loincloth that could quote on quote "make any man faint". I wore them both as a symbol of pride and confidence.
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"Dang he sounds like a bitch.", I muttered. "He is, after we got into that fight he started picking on us even more", said Lo'ak. I was just thinking about how this guy looked or how he acted in person. "What was his name again?", I asked with a deeper tone. "Ao'nung." Ao'nung. "Can't wait to beat his ass.", I said in a smug foxy tone. "But, regardless, I'm almost there." "Can't wait." (Lo'ak!! Come on, bed!) "Looks like it's eclipse, I'll see you tomorrow, brother.", I stated. "Good night."
"Good night." I looked up to the stars quickly drifting away into my peaceful slumber. Falling asleep on the sand with Ma'yna using my bag as a pillow, on a small island. Poke. Poke. Poke. "AHH." "WHO THE HELL IS POKING ME !" Once I had gotten up from my undisturbed sleep it was morning and I saw something slither into the water. I quickly hid behind Ma'yna, shielding myself from whatever was in the water. It had eyes that could kill. And hair? Whatever it was I wasn't having it. I picked up my gun and pointed it straight at it. Then it plopped in the ocean and I'm guessing swam away.
"Weird."
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You quickly settled down Ma'yna on the sand as a crowd formed around you. Mere seconds after you saw something similar, that it in the water. Not exactly but it's hair? That was strange. The boy seemed to be looking you up and down, checking you out. You smugly smirked back at him while tightly wrapping Ma'yna's saddle rope onto a wooden pole.
He started walking up closer until it was eye to eye. "Like what you see?", I said foxily. Guess that loincloth came in handy. The boy suddenly widened his eyes and scoffed awkwardly, like he had nothing to say because he hadn't expected my remark. Then he backed away, without talking. Before I said anything else I noticed familiar faces, my family. They all rushed to me, each one tightly hugging me and squeezing the air out of me. Then I saw Tuk crying, she was overfilled with so much joy she didn't know how to express it. I scooped her and hugged her tightly. "I'm here now, Tuktirey, it's okay."
Shortly after Tonowari and Ronal entered with their banshee-looking beasts. Then my father introduced me, "This is Y/N, my daughter, she didn't come with us because of some difficulties along the journey, but she's here now." Tonowari and my father were both conversing and the crowd began to lessen. But, that boy was still there, eyeing me and exchanging scoffs and grins with his friends. I wished I could listen to what they were saying although I did catch one word. Freak. Then it hit me, that boy was Ao'nung. I figured it out because Kiri had mentioned all their antics and comments they would make. Freak being one of them. The crowd lessened and lessened until Tonowari and Ronal left. Neytiri, Jake, and Tuk left for the marui as well so it was just me, Neteyam, and Lo'ak. Ao'nung and his friends grew closer. Then the smaller one, Kiri explained being Roxto, said something. "Another freak to the family." I shot arrows at him with my eyes and stared him down. Then Ao'nung said pridefully, "This one looks even worse that the others." That just didn't sit well with me. "That's why you were staring at this one, right? If you think I'm good-looking you can say so, Ao'nung."
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wangxianficfinder · 9 months
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In the mood for...
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1. hey! I'm looking for non-specific Canon or canon divergence (MDZS verse) fics where Lan Wangji has a "he is adorable" or "he is cute" moment about Wei wuxian. or just lan wangji simping and having soft, rose tinted thoughts about wwx from his point of view >< @wutheringskies​
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2.  helloo!! i have a request for the next itmf. are there any fics where resurrected wwx has like a really bad flashback to his three months in burial mounds and juniors/lwj/or someone different witnesses it? thank u and love u @vicleey
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3. for the next itmf, do you have fics of either A) wwx not being adopted by the jiangs/him raised in other sects or B) wwx leaving the jiangs realizing he deserves better
3A)
Seen and not heard by eatmyass (E, 51k, WangXian, Case Fic, No Sunshot Campaign, AU in canon setting, Kid Fic, dadxian, Strangers to Lovers, Found Family, POV LWJ, Pining, Sharing a Bed, Fake/Pretend Relationship, First Time, Falling in love in metaphors)
this whole comp
3B)
🧡 Company by WithBroomBefore (T, 29k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Pre-Relationship, Getting Together, POV LWJ, Fix-It, Pre-Canon, at least to start, WWX goes to Cloud Recesses, But Not In The Usual Way, fear of character death, Everybody Lives, Hurt/Comfort, Happy Ending, Light Angst, good teacher LQR, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, brief discussion of past minor character suicide, Kitten, Not YZY Friendly)
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4. I am back for more in the mood for requests! Thank you for everything you do.
I am in the mood for modern/au fics with a stand-in for wwx dying and getting resurrected. Such as him going missing, being presumed dead, being in witness protection, or leaving by his own volition. Any fic about modern/au lwj missing/mourning wwx and them getting reunited some time later. Preferably with lwj searching for wwx?
Anything works though. I would love to see all kinds of different takes on what his canon death could be in an au.
End Racism on the OTW || Yesterday Once More by Sweetlittlevampire (T, 22k, wangxian, modern au, reality show au, Long Lost Family au, adoption, family reunions, lost love, getting back together, family feels, angst w happy ending)
These Things Stay the Same by notevenyou (E, 29k, WangXian, Modern AU, Kid Fic, Minor Character Death, Injury, Natural Disasters, Angst with a Happy Ending, Hospitalization, Accidents, These Things Stay the Same [Podfic] by Rionaa)
please accept this fried chicken and my feelings by thelastdboy (G, 4k, wangxian, modern, Reunions, Marriage Proposal, Trans Male Character, Trans WWX, Single Parent WWX, Mental Health Issues, Medication, allusions to past suicide attempt, Light Angst w Happy Ending, Alcohol, Drunk LWJ)
always on my mind series by sami (E, 37k, wangxian, LWJ/others, LWJ & JYL, modern, family, sexual tension, grief, superstar musician LWJ, fluff, children, pregnancy, parenthood)
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5. Hi! Thank you for all your hardwork <33 ITMF for jealous/possessive WWX, but no post-canon fics please. Thank you!
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6. Hello! ITMF Gusu lecture era smut? Like, teasing in class, getting distracted in the library, dorm room shenanigans, etc. Preferably longer fics like “ Straight at the Sun ” by diamondbruise, but short pwp would be nice too! Thanks so much!
Fentao-laoshi’s Guide to Cut-Sleeve Pleasures by occultings (microcomets) (E, 31k, wangxian, canon divergence, pining while fucking, friends with benefits, first time, cloud recesses study arc, practice kissing, sharing a bed, jealousy, getting together, confessions, happy ending)
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7. Hi 👋  Thank you sooooo much for finding that fic for me," Turn Left " 😁 its exactly what i was looking for.
Please can you recommend fics that are similar 🙏Thank you 😊 
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8. any lan zhan POVs? bonus points for those delicious misunderstandings @chellsky​
Concord by Deastar (T, 41k, WangXian, Arranged Marriage, Gūsū Lán Sect Rules, Depression, Canon Divergence, Angst with a Happy Ending)
The Fifth Type of Non-Contact Force by Caixx (Not Rated, 83k, WangXian, Modern AU, High School, Slice of Life, Slow Burn, Fluff and Humor, Actually Somewhat Canon, Mutual Pining, Horny Teenagers, Angst with a Happy Ending, Non-Graphic Smut)
Tempo Rubato by Spodumene (E, 107k, WangXian, Modern AU, Angst with a Happy Ending, Romance, Persuasion au, Separations, Mutual Pining, Depression, Miscommunication, Emotional Roller Coaster, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Reconciliation, Eventual Smut, Jane Austen Fusion, Underage Kissing)
The Scarlet Lotus by rainbowninja167 (M, 137k, WangXian, Marriage of Convenience, Secret Identity, Fix-It, Angst with a Happy Ending, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, Canon-Typical Violence, canon-typical war crimes, Yunmeng Bros, the mortifying ordeal of getting seduced by your own husband, nonlinear chronology we die like cql, just kidding nobody dies in this fic, Slow Burn, Mutual Pining, Miscommunication)
Caffeine, Small Talk by mistergoblin (E, 144k, WangXian, Modern AU, Friends With Benefits, Enemies to Lovers, or more accurately: frenemies to fuckbuddies to lovers, Angst and Fluff and Smut, touch-starved lwj, Slow Burn, high levels of sexual tension, Misunderstandings, Getting to Know Each Other, Switching, Bottom LWJ, bottom WWX, slight D/s, Happy Ending, side yanqing, lwj’s patented horny grip, Sub LWJ)
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9. Hello, for the next itmf, are there any fic where WY is just losing it and just went mad or traumatized. But not in the the way that he become brutal and jusf killing people.
Sorry if this is weird. Thank uu
of all the hands by typefortydeductions (E, 51k, wangxian, canon divergence, arranged marriage, emperor LXC, PTSD, nightmares, dual cultivation, mental health issues, fluff & angst, consensual non-con, pining, politics)
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10. Love love LOVE fics where Yu Ziyuan gets her way and Wei Wuxian is removed from the Jiang Sect, only for Yu Ziyuan to run the Jiang right into the dirt while the whole world sings the praises of Wei Wuxian, who can now reach his true potential without having to scrape and knowtow to Yu Ziyuan's temper. I need more of them. I need ALL of them.
... Or I guess really just any fics where WWX ends up standing above Yu Ziyuan.
If Wishes Were Donkeys by NightOwl1 (M, 93k, WIP, WangXian, SVSSS, Time Travel Fix-It, Case Fic, Mpreg, Fluff and Humor, Dysfunctional Jiāng Family, Bad Parent YZY, WangXian Get a Happy Ending,   Period-Typical Homophobia, Crossdressing, LWJ and WWX Have a Breeding Kink, It’s All The System’s Fault, Post-Canon, Cloud Recesses Study Arc, Warning: JGS, Good Uncle LQR, LWJ and WWX Are LSZ’s Parents, Inappropriate Humor, Family Feels)
💖  Light Source by abCEE (M, 31k, wangxian, not Jiang friendly, no golden core transfer, fall of the jiang sect, happy ending)
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11. I don't mind Best Jiujiu Jiang Cheng, but it's starting to bug me that everybody seems to forget it's not canon (CQL notwithstanding ig) so I'm asking for post-canon fics that acknowledge Wei Wuxian as Jin Ling's actual favorite uncle. It doesn't need to be Jiang Cheng bashing or anything like that really, I just want Jin Ling and Wei Wuxian feels and bonding that are NOT Yunmeng Bro reconciliation or focused on Jiang Cheng. I won't say NO to some Jiang Cheng bashing, but I'd prefer the focus be on Jin Ling and his ACTUAL Best Jiujiu Wei Wuxian.
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i won’t let you down (give me what i need) by orphan_account (Not rated, 2k, JL & WWX)
Questioning by Rainewritesfanfics (T, 1k, JL & WWX, Crushes, Bisexuality, Uncle-Nephew Relationship, Family Fluff, Good Uncle WWX, JL pov, Queer Themes)
The Truth (Untold) by anxiouswreck0_0 (G, 3k, JL & WWX, wangxian, canon divergence, Canonical Character Death, Fix-It, JL & WWX talk, JL centric, JL & WWX bonding, wangxian being shameless)
in which Jin Ling is tragically underappreciated by Buttercup_ghost (Not rated, <1k, JL & WWX, wangxian, post-canon, Crack, Crack Treated Seriously, Matchmaking, Time Travel, Good Nephew JL, Humor, Mild Homophobia from Jiang Cheng but it gets shut down, Supportive NHS, NHS Is A Little Shit, BAMF JL, Cloud Recesses Study Arc)
a reconstruction by JaggedCliffs (G, 7k, JL & WWX, JL & JZX, Uncle-Nephew Bonding, Family, JL learns more about his parents, he also learns that his family committed past atrocities, Jin Ling is going through it)
of past and present by Here_For_This (This_Rocks_My_Socks) (T, 6k, JL & WWX, wangxian, Underage Drinking, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, bad unlce JC, not JC friendly, Discussions of moving on, Implied/Referenced Torture, brief mentions of Wei Wuxian’s cynophobia, Implied/Referenced Character Death, self-care, Hopeful Ending)
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12. Can I get some relationship reveal fics pls
The F-Word by raspberrymocha (M, 10k, WangXian, Modern AU, Family Dynamics, Established Relationship, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, Humor, Fluff, Light Angst, Weddings, Engagement, Marriage Proposal, Implied/Referenced Sex, 5+1 Things, Heteronormativity)
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13. Hi! Are there any canon-era fics where Lan Zhan and Wei Ying feel each other’s pain and/or an injury on one shows up on the other? Can be a soulmate au or a spell or the like. Thank you!
You'd Break Your Heart to Make It Bigger by vesna (mrsronweasley) (E, 32k, wangxian, soul bonding, first time, case fic, fools in love, soul boning, pining while fucking)
Sunder by naqaashi (E, 32k, wangxian, canon divergence, soulmate au, Golden Core Reveal, Golden Core Transfer Fix-It, WWX Has a New Golden Core, Heavy Angst w Happy Ending, Denial of Feelings, Feelings Realization, Pining, Smut, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Sex, Porn w Feelings, Porn W Plot, Light BDSM, Edgeplay, Multiple Orgasms, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, Rimming, Fix-It Temporarily Unrequited Love, ,First Time, First Kiss, LWJ pov, Sunshot Campaign, YLLZ WWX, Dom LWJ, sub WWX, Marathon Sex, Lube, Whump, LWJ Whump, Canon Jiang Cheng Characteristics, Angry JC, Good Sibling JYL, Good Sibling LXC, hurt LWJ, hurt WWX, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, switch wangxian, Light Dom/sub, Cuddling & Snuggling, WWX Whump, Miscommunication, Misunderstandings, Grief/Mourning, Five Stages of Grief, Suicidal Thoughts)
Flowers of pain by CorkaHadesa (M, 16k, wangxian, canon divergence, soulmates au, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, LWJ pov, Bad Parent YZY, Bad Parent JFM, not YZY friendly, not JC friendly, not Jiang friendly, Bad Sibling JC, Bad Sibling JYL, Protective LWJ, Protective LXC, Protective LQR, Bad Parenting, Healing, Family Issues, Child Abuse, Self-Esteem Issues, Happy Ending, WIP)
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14. Hello! For the "I'm in the mood for" section, I was looking for long fics where wwx or lwj (or both) have a disability. Any of them would do, I'm not picky. The longer the better, and if the fanfic has an M/E rating, I would prefer it if it's canon dynamics. Thank you so much for your hard work! :D
the thread may stretch or tangle but it will never break by RoseThorne (E, 88k, WIP,   WangXian, Canon Divergence, Soulmates, Self-Esteem Issues, Fix-It, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Nightmares, PTSD, Handfasting, Panic Attacks, Getting Together, First Time, Aftercare, Implied/Referenced Alcohol   Abuse/Alcoholism, Implied/Referenced Torture, Scars, Chronic Pain, Golden Core Reveal, First Time, Switching, sex-related injury, LWJ Stays at the Burial Mounds, LSZ is a Wèi, Good Sibling JC, Dissociation, Burial Mounds Settlement Days) chronic pain
some things go forward by everythingispoetry (T, 73k, WangXian, Modern AU, Hospitals, Teenage Drama, Slow Burn, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Happy Ending)
we’re starting at the end by Miss_Enthusiasimal (M, 92k, WangXian, JC & WWX, Time Travel, Canon Divergence, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Golden Core Reveal, Burial Mounds, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Starvation, emaciation, Cannibalism, Self-Harm, Amputation, Suicidal Thoughts, Sunshot Campaign, let JZX and WWX be friends club) WWX loses a leg & gets a prosthetic
no new age Series by everythingispoetry (M/T, 145k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Permanent Injury, Recovery, Disability, Parenthood,   Character Study, Thirteen Years of WWX’s Death, Families of Choice)
Mod Kay: i also have a collection for stories where wwx loses his hand
The Martial Arts Instructor Fic You Didn’t Know You Needed by enbysaurus_rex (M, 423k, wangxian, LWJ & LSZ & WWX, WWX & Wen remnants, WQ & WWX & WN, modern, martial arts, everyone lives au, not canon compliant, WWX has ADHD, autistic LWJ, pining, enby WWX, implied/referenced alcoholism, PTSD, slow burn, chronic illness, found family, polyamory negotiations, JC & WWX reconciliation, Single Parent WWX, Single Parent LWJ) I know I recommend this fic all the time but it’s my fav so - neurodivergent disabilities, chronic pain/injury & illness Can also apply to #4 because wwx fakes his death and lwj raises a-yuan
The Darkness Before Dawn by PsycheStellata707 (M, 113k, WIP, WangXian, Angst with a Happy Ending, Time Travel Fix-It, Canon Divergence, BAMF WWX, Time Travel, Attempt at Humor, PTSD, Oblivious WWX, WWX-centric, Blind WWX, Sentient Burial Mounds, Self-Indulgent, Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Oblivious Pining, Not Canon Compliant)
🧡 close your eyes, feel my heartbeat by ThatDesiGirl (T, 11k, WangXian, blind!WWX, Angst with a Happy Ending, Rewriting Canon, not a fix-it but a what-if, Golden Core Transfer, Romance, Pining)
Disabled WangXian Comp
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15. Any fics where Jin zixun succeeds in killing wwx and being lazy and callous realizes he doesn't have a gift for the party and presents wwx's as his own instead. Maybe he is immediately found out cause someone recognizes wwx's handwriting on it or whatever. Or maybe jl grows up with it and adores it cause there isn't a wwx stigms attached and like it saves his life many times, people constantly saying whoever gave it to him must of really loved him. And then he finds out the truth
a symbol to remind you that there’s more to see by paperminds (T, 9k, JL & WWX, JC & WWX, JL & JC, post-canon, canon typical violence, hurt/comfort, angst w happy ending, JC & WWX reconciliation) this one (from 2 itmfs back) is 'similar' the  other way, jin ling grows up thinking his mom commissioned the bracelet. for #15, i think i've never read a fic with jin zixun specifically stealing jin ling's gift, so i hope op gets recs, but otherwise it might be a cool prompt for the kinkmeme!sadly i cant find the 'similar' fic i want to rec lol 🤦‍♀️ its the one with ghost rogue wwx who was (spoiler) killed due to jin negligence in a nighthunt iirc, and jin zixun steal all his notes and passes them off as his own. wx have a different first meeting and lwj investigates wwx's death.
asymptotic by chinxe (T, 26k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Angst with a Happy Ending, Slow Burn, Misunderstandings, Pining) The fic the previous reccer for 15 is looking for is Asymptotic!
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16. ITMF fics with protective LXC. Maybe he goes against JGY because he dares to hurt LWJ and that's where he crosses the line. But I mainly want protective LXC over his brother (and maybe a bit dark?)
A Little Fall of Rain by Just_a_Girl_in_a_Crystal (T, 47k, wangxian, LXC & LWJ, canon divergence, fix-it , Angst w happy ending, Canon-Typical Violence, Canon Temporary Character Death, Not Everyone Dies au, Grief/Mourning, Lan Wangji’s awesome family, Golden Core Reveal, Protective LXC, Protective LQR, WIP) ooh idk fics where lxc actively opposes jiggy/discovers his actions, but for now, i have these for 16. protective lxc starts to mistrust ppl who aren't lwj
The blame game by apathyinreverie (T, 13k, wangxian, LXC & LWJ, LSZ & WWX, WWX & WQ, LXC & WWX, canon divergence, fix-it, time travel, Possessive LWJ, Oblivious WWX, Fluff, Siblings, Romance, Golden Core Reveal, Golden Core Fix) general protectiveness with the power of hindsight
Alternative Choices by StarClearWaters (Readoutloud) (T, 20k, wangxian, LXC/WQ, Time Travel, LXC pov, Protective LXC, Temporary Character Death, Butterfly Effect, Mpreg, Panic Attacks)
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17. Hi!!!!! For the next itmf I’d like some secret relationship wangxian. Preferably canon or canon adjacent, definitely not ABO tho. Thank you!
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If you didn’t get an answer to your ask here, don’t forget to make use of @mdzs-kinkmeme and MDZS KINK MEME on Dreamwidth. Authors actually do use them for ideas. You may get what you order!***Your prompt doesn’t have to be kink! Fluff, crack, whatever - it’s all good!***
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diakaoniii · 2 years
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Can you please make headcanons of sakamakis having a nightmare and waking up in tears middle of the night and going to their s/o for comfort? (helloo this is my first ask in here cuz i just discovered your blog and i really LOVED your writing!! And sorry for my bad English)
Sakamaki Brothers Had Nightmare
Kao: I'm glad you like my writing, my dear! I hope you like this too. Don't hesitate to ask again! 🌸
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Shu Sakamaki:
He woke up with a gasp.
In the dream he saw, you were killed by his brothers.
He was sweating and breathing heavily.
You were sleeping comfortably when he looked at you.
He sat on the bed for a while, looking at you.
He stroked your soft cheek with his thumb.
He pulled you between his arms and pressed you tightly to his chest.
He closed his eyes and inhaled your scent.
He thought, what a troublesome woman you are, entering his dreams like this…
After this nightmare, his desire to turn you into a vampire increased even more.
He became even more aware of the need to keep you away from his brothers.
After that, he wouldn't let you out of his sight.
Reiji Sakamaki:
It was a shame to think that a nightmare would affect him so much.
He had a dream that you were killed by his father.
He was scared. It was the first time he had felt this feeling so clearly.
When he woke up, he was nervous; when he couldn't see you.
Are you really gone? Where have you been?
Just when he was about to get up and call you, you walked out of the room with a glass of water in your hand.
When you saw Reiji, when you were about to get up, you stopped and looked at him carefully.
You saw Reiji's eyes were widened and sweating.
You were worried.
When you immediately put the water on the nightstand and went to him, he suddenly hugged you tightly.
He is very ashamed that he has shown such weakness for you and that only the thought of a human dying has made him like this.
But you were not just a human; you were his human and his woman.
Feeling his warmth calmed him down a little bit.
He hugged you for a while.
Meanwhile, you were shocked, it was too sudden.
He's never been this close to you before.
Finally, he let go of you and pulled back, looked at you, and asked why you were up at midnight.
When you said you were going to get some water, he sighed and told you to go back to bed to get the water.
You drank the water quickly, and you went back to bed.
Suddenly, you felt Reiji hugging you.
Your eyes widened, and your cheeks got slightly red.
You wish he could always be like this.
Ayato Sakamaki:
He felt himself under the water.
The water was covering his lungs and preventing him from breathing.
He felt like his lungs were going to explode.
His mother was laughing at him while he was drowning.
When he felt that gradually the pain in his lungs subsided, he quickly opened his eyes.
He was awake.
The nightmare was over; he wasn't drowning, his mother was dead, and she wasn't laughing at him.
He looked at you for a short while and shook you to wake you up.
When he told you to give him your blood, you were about to reject him in a weary voice and go back to sleep.
You looked at him with squinted eyes and saw that he was crying. You slowly straightened up, turned to him, and as you put your small hand on his cheek and caressed his cheek.
You asked in a tired voice why he was crying.
He was surprised. Was he crying? When he touched his cheek with one hand, he realized that he was honestly crying.
He just said it was a trivial nightmare and pulled you to himself, buried his head in your neck, and ran his teeth over your skin.
He was about to bite, but stopped, sighed, and retreated.
Suddenly, he pushed you on the bed and buried his head in your breast.
You were embarrassed when he said in a muffled voice;
That your big and soft boobs would also make him feel comfortable.
You stuttered and told him not to say such embarrassing things.
He just pressed his face more and more against your breasts and told you to shut up and go to sleep.
Kanato Sakamaki:
Kanato had a nightmare about you dying.
He woke up sweating and in tears.
When he saw that you were still sleeping, he was very angry with you.
How do you sleep when he has nightmares!? You need to comfort him!
Do you want to die and leave him alone?
He will blame you for this nightmare and will be angry with you.
He wakes you up, shaking you by the shoulders and saying that you are very cruel.
He's waiting for you to comfort him, because you caused him to have nightmares.
He wants you to hug him, make him sweets, and comfort him.
He won't let you sleep until he calms down.
Laito Sakamaki:
He had a terrible, painful and shameful nightmare about his past.
The shameful things Cordelia did to him and made him do…
He was sweating and moaning in distress when he started hearing your worried voice.
He quickly opened his eyes.
He immediately straightened up and put his hand to his forehead.
You wiped the tears from his cheek with your thumb.
And kissed him gently and hugged him.
When you told him this; ''it was just a nightmare, everything was already over, and that he had a new life now, that the past didn't matter now,'' he got emotional.
He hugged you too.
You both hugged each other for a while.
When he finally calmed down, you went back to bed and hugged him again tight.
He knew you were there for him.
Your warmth has comforted him.
Subaru Sakamaki:
You woke up to the cry of Subaru.
When you opened your eyes, you turned your head to him and looked at him.
He was straightened on the bed and looking at his hands with wide eyes.
His hands were shaking and he was breathing hard.
He had a dream that he killed you.
When he reached out to touch him, he turned to you suddenly.
Before you could touch him, he pushed your hand away and told you not to touch him with a harsh tone of voice.
You frowned and you were about to ask him what was the matter.
When you noticed that he was crying, your words were interrupted.
He's never shown this side of himself to you before.
His brow furrowed, and he was still breathing hard.
When you put out your small hand to touch his cheek.
This time he did not push your hand away.
He only closed his eyes and gnashed his teeth
You wiped the tears from his cheek with your thumb and gently approached him for a hug, taking him in your arms.
After a short while, he suddenly returned the hug.
He was hugging you tighter and inhaling your scent hard.
After a while, he left you and got out of bed and left the room; he didn't listen when you told him to go back to bed.
He just told you to sleep.
The nightmare he saw would cause him to stay away from you for a while.
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familyvideostevie · 9 months
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helloo:)) first, congratulations!! second, I would like to request-:
🐚 SEASHELL: let's look for beautiful things on the beach! send me a line from a book, song, or movie/tv show and a character and i'll write a short (<1k) blurb for you
-with a quote from my fav book of all time six of crows
“She’d laughed , and if he could’ve bottled the sound and gotten drunk on it every night, he would have”
with remus, james or steve whoever you feel fits best:) no pressure at all<3
thank you very much !! ah, six of crows, a classic! i'm going to do james here as he needs some more love and i think this fits him very well <3 here he is being the flirtiest boy to ever flirt!
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"And then he turned to her, dead serious, and said, 'No, ma'am, I've never seen that pair of trousers in my life!'"
It's a good thing you're not taking a sip of your drink because your laugh bursts out of you, loud and full. You haven't laughed like this in ages -- though James is plenty funny -- and you're sure a few people are staring.
When you get yourself together, you find James staring at you warmly. He's not smirking, which is rare, instead smiling softly, that damned curl perfectly positioned on his forehead.
It's date three. You were just meant to go on a walk but you ended up at this bar at the last two stools. You're facing each other, one long leg situated between yours, the other pressing into your outer thigh. You're pretty sure you'll let him come home with you, if he wants.
The secret is you desperately like him and you're not entirely sure he likes you as much. But the way he's looking at you right now --
"Do that again, please," he says. James reaches out and smoothes some flyaway behind your ear.
"Do what?" you ask, genuinely puzzled.
His grin does turn back into a smirk. He takes a sip of his drink and you can't help it -- you watch his neck as he swallows. He's quite handsome and he knows it, but he doesn't call you out for staring.
"Laugh," he says, shrugging. Like it's obvious.
You feel your face heat immediately and his knee presses a little harder into your thigh. He puts his hand on your knee and winks.
"Be funny, then," you say. You learned on date one that James loves some banter. You turn from him to signal the bartender for another drink.
"It really is lovely," he says, softer. He's got his earnest voice on. "Your laugh, I mean." He taps your knee and you look at him again.
Those eyes, so earnest yet teasing. Puppy dog eyes, you've said to your friends. "Thank you," you say, equally soft. He leans in, so quick you can barely react, to kiss the corner of your mouth before the bartender arrives.
Yeah, you're letting him come home with you tonight. Even if all he does is make you laugh, that'll be enough.
join the celebration!
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httpsdana · 1 year
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Can we please have the below prompts with Lando?
13-"I'm your boyfriend and I demand you kiss me right now"
60-"I am so punching you in the face if you don't stop." "id rather have you kissing me."
Attention~Lando Norris
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*GIF is not mine. credits to the owner*
hello. I feel like f1 tumblr is dead so I’d like f1 requests too. I didn’t expect to get  lot of requests from my first post but I’m glad I did. you have to bare with me tho I’m slow at writing. 
you can requests from my prompt list
this is my master list
ps: this is similar to a one-shot I wrote on wattpad
13-"I'm your boyfriend and I demand you kiss me right now"
60-"I am so punching you in the face if you don't stop." "I'd rather have you kissing me."
As you might expect, Lando was the type of boyfriends to be clingy asf. He couldn’t survive the day without at least having a few kisses or cuddling for an hour or two. 
However, when he was streaming or had friends over, his demand for attention would decrease (slightly not completely) he would still want to have his hand intertwined with his lover or at least putting his hand on her thigh or back.
his girlfriend, y/n, definitely didn’t mind having a clingy boyfriend. It was actually the thing she adored most about Lando. She loved how he made it feel like he couldn’t go to train without a kiss. She loved when he would come home, after having a long day on the track, and would lay his head on her chest after showering. She would play with hair, scratching his scalp, earning some happy sighs from him.
y/n was still studying in University. She was taking online classes to be able to travel with her boyfriend around the world. She had finals coming soon and felt as if the whole world is put on her shoulders. And her boyfriend being at home due to the off season, wasn’t helping her at all. He was a huge distraction and she was easily distracted.
y/n was sitting in their living room, books and papers sprawled out on the couch. She had her laptop in front of her, with a pen in hand. She looked at the screen with a very confused look on her face.
when the hell did she take these?
She let out a sigh and decided to try understanding the notes on her own. That’s when she heard the door of Lando’s streaming room open and then close again.
Now she knew she ain’t gonna get any studying anymore. She hoped that he was just out of his room for a cup of water or some snacks. But boy was she wrong
“helloo darling” Lando sang walking into the room.
She mumbled a small ‘hey’ not tearing her eyes away from her laptop. A frown found its way on his face as his girlfriend didn’t look at him.
He knew that he shouldn’t be distracting her, but he saw how she was drowning herself in her books and studies. He couldn’t just watch her slowly drain herself without doing something.
“I think I didn’t get my kiss for the day” he grinned sitting down next to her
she just hummed, not really paying attention to what he was saying
“babee” he wined poking her shoulder for attention
“stop” she mumbled, writing down some of her notes
“but babe” he poked her shoulder again
“Lando. stop that” she finally looked at him with a stern look
“I’m not stopping until I get some attention her” he poked her shoulder again
"I am so punching you in the face if you don't stop." she snapped, glaring at him
"I'd rather have you kissing me." he smirked, loving how he was provoking his girlfriend
he wouldn’t admit it to her, but he found it absolutely attractive when she’d be fuming
“Lando...stop” she glared again before turning to look at her screen
“I'm your boyfriend and I demand you kiss me right now” he crossed his hands over his chest and gave his girlfriend a pout and some big green puppy eyes 
she realized that she couldn’t ignore him a lot more if she wanted to continue her work, but she wanted to tease him a little bit more 
“and I’m your girlfriend and I demand you leave me study right now” she said with the same tone Lando used, crossing her arms too, with a teasing smile on her face
“come on just one kiss” Lando leaned closer puckering his lips, while she leaned back avoiding his lips as much as she could. He ended up kissing her cheek
He let out a sigh of frustration before standing up and grabbing both of her wrists in his hands, pinning them on her side and placing one of his knees between hers
“I’m getting my kiss either way” he whispered before pressing his lips on hers rather roughly
Her hands found their way to his hair, when he loosened his grip around her wrists. She pulled on his roots making him groan into the kiss before he pulled away, both of them panting slightly
“so...I won’t distract you anymore. you have finals love” he winked before walking out of the room with a smirk on his face
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Helloo!!
I saw your witchy s/o post while looking into the tmnt tag and I'm so freaking happy someone finally wrote for a reader that practices witchcraft!!!!
If it's alright with you, and if you accept asks (I tried to look for rules but so far saw what you don't write) could I have the tmnt bois (especially Leo) with a witchy s/o that works with deities and dragons?
If not then it's totally fine! Hopefully Tumblr doesn't eat my ask so have a good day!
abso-fucking-lutely!!!! this is so fun and as a folk practitioner who works with deities this is right up my ally. If it's ok with you, I'm not gonna include dragons as that's not a practice I'm familiar with and I wouldn't want to get anything wrong. But deities I can do! I'll switch up the deities each time so there's something new with each of these as well.
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Leo
"Can't, sorry, Loki said the vibe is off" you begin to leave the room and Leo is just following you like "What vibe? Who's Loki? Why is he telling you no?"
you're shuffling tarot cards and the fool pops out so you say, looking up, "I get it babes, please don't interrupt my reading like that, though" and Leo is so confused like "I din't say anything" and you just say "Not you, Loki"
eventually he tries to play into it like "Would Loki be ok if we didn't smoke cleanse the house today?" and you're just like "...yeah, I guess. But if you start feeling ill soon you'll know it's because he's pissed at you"
Leo does start feeling sick so you tell him to make an offering
he's never felt more stupid that when he pours wine into a glass on your alter but he soon feels better again and it freaks him out that it worked
"So he's a trickster god?" lots of questions like this and each time you're just like "Yes, he's a trickster, no he isn't going to hurt me, yes he fucks with me sometimes but it's all in good faith"
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Raph
You wake up from a really bad nightmare
"I thought your Goddess was supposed to have power over dreams?"
"She does, something must be wrong"
you look in your offering cup and the wine has fucking moulded
"ah shit, it's mouldy. Better get her a new one"
after that you have peaceful dreams
you come home with a bunch of white roses and Raph is all "are those for me?" and you politely have to let him down and tell him they're for Selene
any time Raph has a bad dream you joke that it's because he's fallen out of favour with the Goddess for how he's treated you
fast forward to a time you and him get in a big fight and he has the worst sleep/dreams of his life for a week straight.
he comes crawling back to you practically begging you for forgiveness.
Selene gets a big offering after that
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Mikey
You're clearing a space in his room for your alter since the two of you moved in together
"I need a large space, Hades like a big alter"
"What's he compensating for?" Mikey jokes
and you just shoot him this look like "Don't fuck around when it comes to him"
not even 10 minutes later one of his drums breaks
you're just like "serves you right"
you come in one morning with a cup of coffee and Mikey gets all excited like he's about to get breakfast in bed and you have to tell him that it's for Hades who likes his coffee black.
kinda freaks Mikey out when you hold a funeral for each of the dead rats you find in the lair but you have to remind him "I'm a death witch and I worship the lord of the underworld. What else am I meant to do?"
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Donnie
honestly he mostly just leaves you to it
he's pretty good with his hands so when you told him you worship Artemis he made a clay stature of her for your alter
you told him he'll be in her good books after that
that night Donnie caught 10 foot clan soldiers
"well, she is the Goddess of the hunt... I told you she was happy with you"
He really takes an interest in your devotional activities
always asking questions about why you do that or the significance of this
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gabycantart · 5 months
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Helloo Gaby I hope you are having a good day because today I just really wanted to rant about how much you and your art makes me happy . Because I don't feel like I can physically keep it inside my heart and I also got the need to write this all at 1 am, so please do excuse me if there are any mistakes I made with my sentences! (⁠・⁠_⁠・⁠;⁠)
Whenever I see your art for some reason it fills me up with a overwhelming amount of joy, I feel like crying whenever I see your art because of how beautiful it looks, there is always something addicting about how it looks. I always love looking and staring at the details, and the effort you put in your work, I love how the constrat between the colors and the little highlights you add on the skin and on the hair, it honestly makes them look like jello and it makes me want to take your art from the screen and squish your art between my hands.
Whenever I search for Kindergarten (or more specifically Huxley siblings) fanart on Google, your art mostly is one of the first ones to pop out and whenever I see it, it's like experiencing it again for the first time and that makes me incredibly happy and whimsical for some reason I can't explain, seeing the art you make fills my heart with an unexplainable warmth and I can't express my the amount of happiness I feel other than running around my room and giggling, or just feeling like a cat got my tongue because I get so speechless whenever I see it, I'm just so happy I start to physically get up from wherever I'm lying down or sitting and start jumping around my room and then go back to my phone to relook at the art and then jump around my room again because that's how much your art means to me.
As an artist also, seeing your art makes me gain so much inspiration and motivation, I tend to be a really unmotivated artist and struggle to create stuff but when I see your works, I feel a lot more refreshed and ready to draw.
Your art is also one of the few main reasons I came back to drawing Kindergarten after a very long time, you (and all the other people) making content even though the fandom is quite dead is very heartwarming to me.
Your art is just so magical?? I have no idea what kind of stuff you are putting in it or what kind of process happens when you are drawing but, keep doing what you love. I love it so much, that's all I really wanted to say. Thank you for reading, I hope you have a spectacular day!! ^_^
Man I feel like an ass because anytime I get messages like this all I can say is thanks or I'm glad you like my art(even art that were made ages ago that I refuse to look at because I was just starting to draw digitally). Anyways thank you for your paragraphs of super kind words. Don't know how to explain how I even draw either, it just happens... Here is art for you cause you're nice ._.
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creepswrites · 11 months
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helloo could i request headcanons for tiffany valentine and/or vincent sinclair with a s/o who collects and restores dolls !
sorry for the wait, got caught up in real life. this is actually a really cute idea too omg
VINCENT SINCLAIR w/ a GN! S/O who collects and restores dolls
You've been living in Ambrose for some time and you bonded quickly with Vincent. He's a bit of a hopeless romantic so he'd been pining for you for ages before you worked up the courage to kiss him
He's your boyfriend, for lack of a better word, and he swoons whenever you call him that to his brothers or visitors
It takes time for you to gather the right materials in Ambrose. I mean, the place isn't exactly known for having dolls
You ask Lester if he can bring you some materials from a nearby town
He brings back an old doll with various cracks, ruined clothes, and is faded from age. It's perfect
You don't want to crowd Vincent's space, even if he is your boyfriend, so you repurpose one of the abandoned houses in town for your workspace
The doll takes you hours to clean and patch up, using glue, wax, anything you can find. Its a ceramic doll with ball joints so you're extra careful with her
You repaint her, make her a nice little dress and bonnet, and clear off a bookshelf to display her
But you feel like she needs some friends
So Lester keeps bringing you dolls and you keep refurbishing them!
"C'mon, I've got something to show you!" You grinned up at Vincent, clinging to his sleeve and dragging him across town. The sun was beginning to set on the little town, stretching your shadows across the street as the lights came on.
Your little workshop was clean with no animatronic wax people inside. Despite knowing they were long dead, it made you uncomfortable to think about. You respected the Sinclair brothers' work - what you did wasn't too far off from the sculptures - but you didn't exactly want to spend amounts of time with the sculptures, especially if they were still fresh.
It felt weird.
So you'd chosen an empty house, for your own peace of mind.
Vincent followed you dutifully, barely being dragged and simply being led. He was a bit curious what you'd been spending time doing for the past few months. You'd kept your project close to your chest and had practically begged Lester not to tell Bo or Vincent so you could surprise them.
Or, more specifically, surprise Vincent. You doubted Bo had any interest in dolls.
You opened the door to the little house, flicking on the lamp in the living room. Vincent let out a soft gasp behind you and you let yourself smile.
The bookshelf was lined with various types of dolls. Fabric, plastic, porcelain, any kind Lester could get his hands on. Repainted, washed, redressed, and beautiful. Your personal favorite was a pair of porcelain twin boys who sat side by side, almost identical except for eye color and clothing color.
Vincent approached your work slowly, hands hovering and longing to touch them. "You can touch," you smiled, hands on your hips behind him, "just be careful."
"As if I would be anything but." Vincent signed to you before examining your collection. Gently, he lifted up the first doll you'd repaired, turning it over gently in his hands. "They're beautiful." He signed messily with one hand.
You felt yourself blush and you shrugged nonchalantly. "They're no wax sculptures but I'm proud of them."
Vincent set the doll back gently, brushing his finger down its cheek before facing you. "No. They're better."
Giggling, you stepped towards him and pressed a soft kiss to the cheek of his mask. He reached up to touch the spot gently, his own face warming up. You pressed your forehead to his chest and he ran his fingers gently over your shoulder and down your back, holding one of your hands in his.
You wondered, briefly, if Vincent would be flattered if you refurbished a doll to look like him.
He would be.
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godlizzza · 8 months
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Helloo, if you’re still taking prompts I’d love to hear about Dan seeing Herbert in regular “civilian” clothes for the first time? Just some joe blow 80s fit. I love your writing <3.
Dan knocked on Herbert's door, the laundry basket balanced on his hip.
"Herbert? I'm going down to do some laundry. You coming?"
He waited a moment until Herbert's voice came to him through the wood. "Yes, coming. Just wait-"
The doorknob twisted and Dan stepped back as Herbert swung the door open. He was clutching his own basket, the stack of clothes bundled up to his chin. He blinked at Dan, who was still lingering in the hallway and nodded to the side.
"Come on, then. I need to do two loads so let's get going already."
He shuffled past Dan, who stared openly after him. He had seen Herbert in different alterations of the same outfit: white dress shirt, black slacks and tie, sometimes with some combination of peacoat, scarf, or lab coat. He had certainly never seen Herbert in an oversized jersey shirt, jeans, and slippers.
Dan mutely followed him, staring at where his striped shirt ballooned out from where it was tucked into his waistband. His sleeves fell to his elbows, leaving his forearms on display. His slippers were soundless as they padded down the stairs, into the basement. It was the one thing that bothered Herbert had his lab: that the washer and dryer were stuck there.
Dan had always found it amusing that Herbert's dirty socks spun next to his intricate chemistry station, where he brewed the re-agent, but he wasn't laughing now. He couldn't seem to rip his eyes off Herbert, who went about the task of piling his clothes into the washer. It was bizarre how different he looked. Without his typical formal dress he lacked that cold indifference Dan associated with him. He looked soft and cosy, more suitable settling down on the sofa to watch a movie than reanimate the dead.
After a silent minute, Herbert caught him staring and snapped, "What?"
"So, you do have normal clothes?" was Dan's response.
Herbert rolled his eyes and continued loading in pairs of slacks. "My clothes are normal. I don't exactly walk around every day wearing snakeskin and fur coats."
"No," Dan laughed under his breath. "Thank goodness for that."
"These are my laundry day clothes," Herbert explained. "The only clothes I had leftover from high school."
"Huh, really? I always just thought you'd dressed the same ever since you were a baby. Born with glasses and a tie."
Herbert gave him a look and Dan grinned. He shook his head and went back to his task, and Dan went back to watching him.
Eventually, Dan said, "I like it."
Herbert raised an eyebrow at him. "You like what?"
"This," Dan replied, waving a finger up and down him. "You in this outfit."
Herbert paused and for a moment Dan wondered if he'd overstepped. He didn't think he'd said anything embarrassing but maybe he had without thinking about it. Maybe Herbert's comfy little home look had awoken some dormant part of him- a part that paid compliments to Herbert's looks.
"Well," Herbert eventually said, averting his eyes, "don't get too used to it. You'll only be seeing it about once every week or so."
He coughed into his fist before turning his back on Dan, busying himself with shaking out one of his shirts. This meant Dan could grin openly at him. He remained standing there, his basket in his hands, watching and waiting until Herbert had finished both his loads- whites and darks- and he shuffled off upstairs with his clean clothes.
Dan watched him go and thought to himself that he was going to like laundry day from now on.
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nyctophiliq · 1 year
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Helloo may i request cassandra kiramman trying to win back reader after a huge arguement that deeply hurt reader? I'm so inlove with your works!
✮ — WINNING A HEART ; cassandra kiramman
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CONTENT WARNING . . . gn reader, sfw ! — lowercase writing intended, arguments, reader is very confused about their feelings, cassandra just wanting to fix everything, nothing too detailed about the argument, it’s all happy ending
wc ; 1,05 k
MOSS' NOTES . . .  and moss is in love with you anonie !!! moss haven’t written for their favorite milf in a hot sec cry, so hope you like this 
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you sat at the tiny coffee table in your living room, eyes wandering off into the distance of the room as you held a steaming mug in your hands. it was late into the night but you couldn’t sleep, not after your argument with cassandra a few days prior, your speeding thoughts were keeping your mind occupied and off of sleep.
there were a few knocks on the door but you didn’t bother to pay too much attention to it, you figured it was the kid down the hallways playing fools with everyone in the dead of night. but they didn’t stop, not by the least bit, they continued to be louder and much quicker. you stood up after putting down the mug from your hand and headed for the door, looking through the door viewer to see who was so restless to see you.
you scoffed when you saw the counselor, rolling your eyes as you reached for the key that was off to the side, to open the door and send her on her way. “i thought i told you not to come here.” the door wasn’t even open fully yet, but you just couldn’t keep it in yourself. anger boiled deep inside you as you watched her, looking at you with the eyes of a fawn that was about to tear up and let pitiful tears fall. “hear me out, please.”
“i don’t want to ask you twice.” you crossed your arms, swallowing thickly as you tried to keep your emotions at bay. you wanted to scream at her, punch that beautiful face of hers even but you were already on thin ice with the landlord so you couldn’t be objected to another complaint from your elderly neighbors.
“i don’t want to lose you, darling.” you rolled your eyes, of course, this was gonna be the first few words she wanted to say. you couldn’t believe her, you couldn’t believe that she had the guts to come here in the middle of the night and beg for forgiveness. it was all too surreal, all too sudden, unexpected and your heart was reacting to her kind words in a way your mind wasn’t ready for yet.
“cassandra you said things… hurtful things and i just-” you couldn’t finish, not like you had the words to address how she really made you feel. a part of you was glad that she cut you off in the middle of your sentence, ridding you of the need of making any coherent thought and sparing you from the need to repeat what she said. “it doesn’t have to be today or tomorrow, i know it takes time but i also know that i can’t handle the thought of you being off with anyone else.”
she stopped, looking down at the box in her hand, taking a few deep breaths and sniffing one or two times before looking up at you once again. her eyes were shining a little more now, maybe the whites of them were a tad bit redder like she was holding back tears. “and i know that i am so busy all the time and i am not so open about my feelings, quite frankly caitlyn always points that out to me, but i will change, i can, for you and for us.”
“i don’t know what to say, you are catching me off guard here. i’m not sure…” you trail off, not ready to say that things between the two of you were just about to be over. you were hardly over her and clearly, cassandra arguing with you was brought on by something that deeply upset her. but still, that didn’t excuse her behavior toward you, and frankly, your head was just about to be beaten by your heart.
“i know and i won’t be robbing more of your time, but please accept this, i know they are your favorites.” the box she previously checked upon now was in front of you, her hand holding it out for you to take. you were hesitant at first, your mind is a mess as her kindness started to outshine the ill words she addressed you with.
“no please, come inside, i have some tea on if you’d like some.” this was just one step, you couldn’t keep being angry at her, not when she looked at you like that. your heart was too tight in your chest when you had to think about her back in her husband’s arms or any other man for that matter. you have grown to be possessive of her and she had adapted the same traits toward you, making it so easy for your relationship to slip on just one argument. both of you were adults, if you were younger then she was older and both of you could have just understood that if you sat down and talked about it, non of you would have had to sit through this heart-aching time.
“only if i’m not a bother.” she said after you took the box, her hand already reaching for the scarf around her neck. you shook your head, opening the door wider so she could step inside next to you and you couldn’t help the small smile that curved your lips upwards.
 “i wasn’t sleeping anyway.”
the following weeks were quiet, you didn’t see cassandra as much as you would have liked but she sent you a sea of gifts. it was a few things, it always changed from flowers to jewelry, chocolate, or sweets from that expensive bakery she takes you out most of the times. sometimes it was money in a neat letter, a few words of appreciation, and the stack of bills folded in it for your rent or whatever you wanted to spend it to. when she did come around to check in with you she tried to bribe you away to concerts or theater, let her take you out for dinner so maybe after that the two of you could spend the night together.
you told her that everything ill happens according to you, it’s the least she could do after she insulted you like that. but it was all a play after a while and even with that the gifts never stopped, they just became more personal.
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iamlittlelostsoul · 2 years
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Are asks open? If so, can you write a fluffy epilogue of twst boys x reader x yan ver of them set in 6 months from now to give the reader some time to adjust
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OMG HELLOO!!
THANK YOUU this is my first time getting requests and I really appreciate it!!
I hope this reaches your expectations although I don't think that I've made it that fluffy but I hope all is good!:D
Just so everyone knows my asks are always open and I'll do my best in answering it all!☺
oh and if you wanna check it out here's my masterlist! ><
Enjoy!
Mending Hearts
Part 1 Part 2
Part 3 of which is which...
Twst boys x reader x yan!twst boys
It's been 6 months...6 months since the incident. And they barely made much progress...
6 months since the love of their life came back but is in a terrible state and despised and feared them so so much.
3 months since they found a spell to see Mc's memories to find the truth and is horribly haunted by it.
They were so lost...
They wanted to help...but how?
How can they help someone that used to love them so much but now despised them so much that they would rather drop dead than have them close...
If only they could find a way to turn back time to avoid such things happening maybe their life would remain as it was? or become official lovers and all...?
...
But this won't stop them from trying...
It is a challenge but if it is to get them to trust and befriend them once again or at least...have them not look at them with eyes filled with fear, uncertainty, and so much hate.
it has only been 6 months so it's ok! Even if it would take them years and so to help them. It's ok even if...it means having to return them back to their own world...
So it is not the time for them to dilly dally and lose hope. It's time to pay them back for everything they've given to every single one of them.
In those 6 months, they started with itty-bitty steps...by allowing them to adjust at their own pace and also 'finally' getting a therapist and a counselor for the school.
They've also sought advices and to do's and not to do from people with a wide knowledge of such cases.
They did their best to not to trigger traumatic flashbacks by avoiding sending too many presents, less contact, and trying to be as calm and patient as they could whenever they are nearby to not overwhelm and pressure them.
Instead of forcefully conversing with them in person instead they try by giving encouraging notes/messages or simply encouraging them to let out everything they feel and etc. Or sending them flowers and little trinkets.
"Hello Mc! This is Riddle...I can't really say to you to stop worrying or everything is alright so...instead, I wish you to get better soon! If you are still not comfortable with our presence it's ok take your time! I know you might be thinking I'm doing this to control you and all but all of us are being sincere in proving we are better than our alters.
you should open the little box by your bed. It's ok the queen of hearts never really gave a rule about doing such things...so I hope it could comfort you in some way. P.s it's a hedgehog btw...just so you know." -Riddle Roseheart
" Ace and Deuce hereee. Get better soon!! We don't really know what to tell you but we hope you start healing well. We really missed you...we made you something...it's the same tart we made on our first birthday party...so we would be really happy if you eat but it's fine if not just...just try to not throw it out the window or... just get well soon." -ADeuce
"Hiii! This is Cheka uncle Leona's nepew!! Remeber me? I heard from uncle Leona that you wernt feeling good :( I'm sorwy jus t so u know uncle and I relly like you mama papa tool! Get well sooon! Uncle tld me I canot relly sea yu know witch made me sad but its okay! I maid you this drawing of you and me plus uncle and mama and papa eating cake in the guarden! I hope this comes tru! Get well soon big sister/brother!!!" -Love Cheka!💗
"Human it is I Sebek! Eat your meals, get some rest, stop hurting yourself and love yourself...You deserve to do so, I'm not asking on behalf of my young master, everyone and for myself but for you. I will not force you to do anything you dislike but at least take great care of one's self. Hate us if you wish just care for you so take this Tamagotchi the diasomania dorm bought for you ." -Sebek
They couldn't blame them to start crying and panicking when they were nearby or when receiving their gifts and letters...so it's ok. But of course, they also seek professional help to also avoid another overblot.
Because of it all slowly they start having improvements like them not having panic attacks when passing by and on some occasions, they would even text back.
It was very little but for them it is everything.
It motivates them to do more but notes not to overdo it, to go forward because little by little they are slowly but surely putting down their walls.
They even had the chance to sometimes be able to chat with them in person but behind doors/walls.
Grim could even visit them occasionally in person!
And some of the trinkets and presents they gave them weren't always thrown or burnt.
it was a great improvement which made them so so glad!
although they still try to commit suicide and inflicts self harm it was less worst than before.
So they continue to do as they did and would only do things when they feel comfortable in doing so.
It has already been 2 years already and...
"Hey Mc, Let's sit here!" Ace shouted as he sat at an empty table.
"Mmh...kay" they answered.
"Myehehehe! Look Mc! I passed the test!" Grim proudly said.
"That's nice!" They said with a soft smile as they petted the cat monster's head.
Although their reply tends to be rather dry and empty at times it is fine. They are happy to study, hangout, and spend time alongside them.
The graduates would also often visit them when they have time they too notices the differences but are satisfied to how it is now.
"Ace! Deuce!"
"Shit...heyya Riddle-senpai! Long time no see!" Ace said as he nervously rubs the back of his head.
"Oh you to are wanna be the end of me!!! Just because I'm not always in school means the two of you could just go and break the queen's rules!!!! Hah I shouldn't have entrusted the dorm to the both of you..." Riddle said as he massages the bridge of his nose.
"Ahahhaah....sorry dorm leader." Deuce said sincerely apologetic for the trouble he's been causing.
"JNJAKWJDJDJJDJDJSJDNJDDHSJS-"
"Hello-I Riddle calm down...I've brought some newly baked tarts everyone." Trey said upon arrival.
"Epel Flemier!"
"Oh no....Good afternoon Vil-senpai!" Epel said with a 'sweet' smile. "why is he here. He already graduated! JAJSJSJDJ I thought I finally escaped him." He whispered.
"I've heard that! Have you been doing your skin care? Why is your skin so dry and your hair! AJJDDJJDDJC"
"hello Mc and everyone! Seems like everyone's having fun lemme join too!!"
"Kalim-hah there's no stopping him."
"Good day all."
"WAKA-SAMA! THANK YOUAND IT'S AN HONOR FOR SUCH AS YOU TO VISITING US."
Soon all of them are finally present in the cafeteria causing a lot of the 2nd to 1st year's to admire them although with such childish displays from each and everyone of them Mc can't help but chuckle and feel more at ease.
Hearing Mc laugh at their antics made their hearts swell with pride and joy. They've did well. Although they wouldn't be like the person they were before it makes them so happy to see them feel more comfortable than before since the incident.
Although it was quite a shame they couldn't take their friendship to another level yet...it was still fine. They can't really put all their efforts to waste when they've already reached this far! They just need to be more patient and understanding.
Besides if it weren't for their new found 2nd and 1st year's friends they couldn't have done better.
"Heyya Mc, Acey, and Juice-senpai's!” Kroner a nice and goofy 1st year although he is quite dumb but he makes great food and and...talks to squirrels...
"It's Deuce not Juice, Kroner!!!"
"Oh, Sorry Bruce-senpai"
"DEUCE! DE U C E"
"Doesn't he remind me so much of you deuce" ace said teasingly.
"Shut it Ace!"
"Ohhh~! There you are Kroner! Hello senpai's" Yza a very power hungry 2nd year (just like Azul lol) that stick to them like an annoying leech! He has the face of a dinosaur and totally shameless!
"Hey there Yza!” Kroner cheerfully said after all he is his henchman.
"Hey there Kroner!" Yza said with the most fakes and plastic smile.
'Plastic annoying dino' is what most of them thought.
'Today isn't so bad. Everyone is having tons of fun and the air felt light and comfy.' Mc thought as they watched them with a very fond smile.
It has been really hard for them to trust, love, and smile once again. Without their friends, they would have long been 6 feet under. It was a really traumatic experience and they truly wish these kinds of moments stays forever and that they would NEVER meet their alters once again.
Their heart may have shattered and was beyond repair, but their friends still gave their all in sharing theirs slowly while slowly but surely building up their broken heart, although the cracks remain they built a foundation to make be like how it used to be yet warmer and filled.
'I really am lucky to have such people by my side. Soon I will be finally spending these moments with less worry and pain.' They thought as they join in the fun.
Fin<3
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beewolfwrites · 1 year
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my first time doing one of these lol but when I tell you I SCREAMED when I got the notification you posted again when I was literally talking about you days prior under a post regarding iconic chishiya fanfics 😭 I was like is that??? beewolfwrites my beloved (°0°)!!???? I remember I'd click the notification to your chishiya story updates the second I got them hahaha! so glad you're back hope you've been well and I can't wait to read any work you have planned 🥹🫶
Helloo! Haha, you made it sound like you were seeing a ghost. I'm so glad you're looking forward to some updates!
I mentioned earlier in a post that I'd be sharing a snippet of something. So here's the beginning of the next chapter of The Oar in the Sand :)
(And yes, there will be games happening soon, including an original one because why the hell not)
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Condensation dribbled down the windows of the izakaya, pooling along the sills and benches. With my fingertip, I caught a stray drop from the edge of the windowsill and allowed it to trickle between my fingers. Across the room, Kuina was lying on a banquette, her arm draped over her eyes to block out what little light filtered into the room. Chishiya was sitting opposite me in a booth, his head resting against a wooden divider. 
‘Do you think it’s safe to go out there?’ I asked. 
‘Safe from Niragi or from the rain?’ Chishiya’s eyes were closed, his body perfectly still, and if it weren’t for his question, one would assume he was asleep. 
‘Not just Niragi. It’s kind of hard to see where the King of Spades is from here.’ 
‘We’d probably hear his blimp anyway,’ Kuina murmured. ‘And if he really was here, we’d be dead already.’ 
Despite the sleepy atmosphere of the room, we were all wide awake, almost waiting for the next big event to come crashing through the door. It had only been three days since the second stage began, but we had faced non-stop challenges. From our run-in with the King of Spades, to being chased by Niragi, Tatta’s tragic death… In the quiet of the izakaya, it was as if we were waiting for the next battle to begin. 
The only question is, what will it be?
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astelren · 2 years
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Genshin with a scary cat s/o
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ೃ⁀➷ TW/CW: Fluff, Gender Neutral Reader, Different mentions of bugs, Diluc is a softie, One dead joke whops, let me know if I need to add more TW/Tags ♡ Minors please interact with me only by liking or reblogs. ➳ Characters: Diluc Ragnvindr
⤠ With an affectionate s/o (Zhongli) ⤟ Genshin Masterlist (soon!) ⤠ None ⤟
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Anon requested: helloo can i request some HCs of Diluc with a scaredy cat SO? Like, afraid of bugs, or thunder, or even monster even tho she could yeet them easily xD thank you in advanceee 😆
Those are shorter than I wanted to hhhh I'm sorry!! Also I think that this was my first post about Genshin... Wow, what a long time it has been uh - This is a rewriting of my old work, originally posted on @/severnrsstuff (now severnr0ses).
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He is… very confused at first. Diluc sees you as someone very strong, seeing you being scared of almost anything is so incredibly surprising to him. Not that it’s bad or anything, it's just the last thing he expected
The first time it happened that you started screaming into another room in the house he ran as fast as he could, his heart beating like crazy and his mind full of the worst situation possible, only to find out it was a simple bug.
“Sweetie I think-” “BUT IT CAN FLY DILUC YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND” Diluc sighs as he gently throws the bug away, looking at you not exactly knowing how to react but with a little smirk appearing on his face
He would assure you that the bug is long gone and you can relax now, although you can sense that hes trying to suppress his laugh, and you aren’t sure if you should feel offended or be happy because Diluc laughing is the most beautiful thing you ever saw in your life
Diluc teasing you isn’t as bad as Kaeya’s for example, and it won’t last that long anyway- he would tease you once, chuckling slightly at your reaction, and then go on with the day. And unlike others won’t prank you at all.
Sometimes you can defiantly catch Diluc trying his best not to laugh at you for being easily scared, especially if it’s a not so little bug making you so terrified. Just cry a little bit harder and he is going to help you let the man laugh a bit, please
And he will cuddle you at least for a little bit, even if it does sliiiightly tease you. He will apologize by giving you a soft kiss on your check or lips, gently caressing your back while he smiles on you, saying how pretty you are
You are scared of some monsters? What monsters, all I can see is fire everywhere, no monsters around. Nothing to worry about, everything is fine and you don’t need to worry about anything!
Diluc knows very well that you can take care of yourselves, but somehow he feels much more secure knowing that you need him and you feel safer when he is around, it helps a lot with his paranoia and fears
He just can’t help himself from being overly worried about you, so please try your hardest to not scream like you are being killed or otherwise the poor Diluc is gonna have a heart attack, he constantly worries about you so much
Beloved diluc ragnvindr dies because his lover screamed seeing a grasshopper
Honestly tho, all you have to say is that you are scared of something and Diluc is just ready to destroy it. How dare something exist that scares his beloved? Unacceptable. Unbelievable. There must be something wrong with this world.
Also, I bet he would make sure his house is 100% sure for you, and all the servants are asked to be certain nothing gets inside of the house and be sure to take out any type of bugs that might scare you
For you Diluc wants everything to be perfect and safe, and while at first he is confused as to you being a scary cat, he’s always ready to take care of you and love you.
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sanemisfav · 4 months
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Well y'all wanted it so here you have it. Let me tell you it isn't that good so don't get your expectations up. Happy reading :3
❦ Pairings: Shinazugawa Sanemi x Tomioka Giyuu
❦ Genre : Fluff
❦ Warning: manga spoilers
❦ Word count: 1054
❦ au: original au
(Note: some of y'all may have read this in ao3)
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It was one lovely evening, peaceful in fact. Everything seemed to calm and peaceful now ever since the battle with the demon king. Thankfully he is now long gone, but at what cost? The cost of losing their comrades and beloved ones.
Fortunately, some comrades managed to make it out and survive. Few of those survivors being none other than the former Wind Hashira and Water Hashira.
Sanemi and Giyuu didn't have the best relationship when they were still in their demon slaying days. But ever since defeating Kibutsuji, they've been getting along well.
No one expected them to fall in love with each other as time passes. Not even themselves.
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Present time.
It was a nice afternoon, with the cloudy weather and the wind breezing from time to time. Sanemi loved days like this.
Sanemi was sitting on his engawa, alongside him was his lover, the former Water Hashira. He'd never thought he'd be into men, specifically Tomioka Giyuu. The man he thought he'd hate for the rest of his life was now his fucking boyfriend. Not that he was complaining now, but if he told his past self this, he'd probably throw a fit and kill himself on the spot.
Throwing that aside, the two men were enjoying the peaceful scenary, occasionally trying to make small talk and throwing back "I love yous" to each other to not make the peaceful silence into an awkward silence.
It was quiet again until Sanemi spoke up. "Can you turn around?"
"Why?", was what Giyuu replied with, he didn't budge. Sanemi rolled his eyes at his reply.
" What do you think? That I would ask you to turn around out of the blue?" Sanemi retorted.
"To splash tea in my face again." Giyuu blandly replied back.
"That was a long time ago..", Sanemi paused then continued, "I just wanna see your face, can I not see your face anymore?"
Giyuu blushed at the question, "It's not that.. Just don't want tea getting splashed on my face.. again."
Sanemi snickered, "I won't do it again.. Promise. I just wanna see your face."
With that, Giyuu turned around, now facing his lover. "Now what? Are we just gonna stare at each other until our eye sockets fall off?" Giyuu teased.
"That wouldn't be such a bad idea honestly.." Sanemi teased back but got hit on the chest, lightly.
Sanemi chuckled and suddenly got a glimpse of Giyuu's eyes. Giyuu's eyes. He has never noticed them that much, but now, he thinks they're so mesmerizing. So easy to get lost in. He got so lost in it that he didn't hear his name being called out.
" 'Nemi? Sanemi? Helloo??", Sanemi heard and when he blinked out of his daze, he saw Giyuu's hand waving in front of his face. "I'm here, I'm here..", Sanemi responded.
Giyuu sighed , " Thought your soul was dead for a moment..".
Sanemi didn't really hear what his partner said, his eyes still remaining eye contact with his lover's. Without thinking, he grabbed hold of Giyuu's chin and pulled him closer. Inches away from touching his lips.
Giyuu was surprised at the sudden pull in, he felt his face heat up at how close they are. Even though they've been together for a few months now, Giyuu would always blush at any romantic gestures Sanemi does.
After a minute of starring at each other, Giyuu heard his boyfriend spoke. "Have people ever told you that your eyes are so easy to get lost in?" Woah damn, Giyuu didn't expect that from him.
"Well.. I don't think so.." Giyuu muttered.
"How ridiculous..probably jealous on how magnificent your eyes are.." Sanemi paused then resumed. "Your eyes are just so perfect, the perfect shade of green. It's almost like your eye color is the exact same shade as emerald.."
What? Green? Emerald? He can't be serious. Giyuu was speechless for a whole minute.
Giyuu then pulled away from Sanemi's grasp on his chin and questioned, "Green..? Nemi what?"
Sanemi gave him a confused look, "Did I say something wrong?"
"Sanemi.. what color do you think my eyes are..?" Giyuu asked, how could his own boyfriend get his eye color wrong? Was he seeing someone else in him? There he started to overthink.
"Your eyes are green right?" Sanemi answered back. "Sanemi...my eyes are blue.."
"What.", was the first word that came out of Sanemi's mouth.
"How did you get my eye color wrong..?" Giyuu questioned. Still confused on how his own boyfriend thought his eyes were green.
"..I'm colorblind, Giyuu."
Giyuu's jaw dropped at the new information he heard, no wonder Sanemi is always asking what color is what!
"Why didn't you tell me?" Giyuu questions. "Well.. I thought you heard it from one of the Hashiras before they..you know, yea. Kocho knew I was colorblind so I thought you'd know too since she was the one you talked with the most." Sanemi answered back.
"I'm sorry..for not knowing sooner.." Giyuu said, now feeling guilty and sad that his boyfriend couldn't see a lot of colors clearly.
"Don't apologize, it's not your fault for not knowing." Sanemi reassured, noticing a little sad look on his lover's face.
Giyuu was about to say something but got cut off, "Better stop right there before I kick your ass, I said it isn't your fault so don't blame yourself for not knowing."
Giyuu tried once again but everytime he did, Sanemi immediately covers his mouth, saying that it isn't his fault he didn't know he was colorblind.
Giyuu eventually gave up and just buried his head onto his boyfriend's chest.
"You know I love you right? Even though I didn't know that you were.." Giyuu's sentence trailed off and Sanemi knew what he wanted to say.
"I know that, I know you love me just as much as I love you. Though, can never beat the amount of love I have for you than you have for me." Sanemi teased, tryna cheer Giyuu up.
"I can never win against you can I?" Giyuu replied. "You do win against me, just not when it comes to my love for you." Sanemi spoke.
Giyuu giggled and gave Sanemi a peck on the lips. Before Giyuu could to pull away, Sanemi quickly pulled him back and kissed him passionately.
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helloo!! here's some traditional drawings i made XD plus a digital one I made with my phone... i'm bad at drawing with my finger sorry
i'll be out another week at least... sorry! T_T you can keep requesting but if you don't mind traditional drawings please add a ✏️ to your request! or if you don't mind my phone doodles add a 📱 XD if none of these are present, i'll do them when i get home and have my computer!
i'll leave a section for some context on the drawings! some look too random and the kyle and stan is a dream!
cartman and sonic! a friend got me a cartman amigurumi and we took him everywhere XD including a sonic statue! i like to believe he was really happy!
craig singing die for you by the weekend. my friend would play the craig ai cover endlessly so it was a must to draw it! i got it stuck in my head :')
the "they killed kenny" is from a pair of socks i bought lol. it got a dead Kenny, a worried stan and a screaming kyle XD along with the famous dialogue. i drew the expressions based on the socks
last one is the dream one!! that dream was super weird... i was at an aquarium located on top of the ocean made of floaties' material?? rubber basically. there were lots of fish but a big event was about to take place... orca vs shark!! guido kaczka (an argentine tv host) was presenting the fight but he got too close and got bit by the orca. markiplier went to rescue him, and to help i grabbed a random floatie, assisted him a bit and got back to return the flo. that's when fking KYLE who seemed to be older and managing the place came screaming at me for stealing the floatie. i tried explaining myself but he wouldn't let me. stan was behind him but he wouldn't say a thing. i'm not sure about how kyle's outfit looked like outside of his hair, but i remember stan perfectly. i left and some more stuff happened until they appeared again. i was in my kitchen, there were papers all across the floor, my tv was playing a video of kyle singing i don't wna cry by kurffew. stan was standing there crying and kyle stormed off. i guess they had a couple fight ?? XD i wouldn't consider myself a style shipper but ok haha! that's when i woke up
sorry if i went to needless details, it's sort of a dream log for myself
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