#i don't know why it caught me off gaurd

[melchron]

When Hidgens called the workin' boys his six boyfriends

#i don't know why it caught me off gaurd #do i need to tag spoilers #just to be safe #workin' boys spoilers #starkid #hatchetfield #workin' boys #melchron the good book #npmd stream

[thestarfishinjootsoffice]

Hcs with Slashers with an innocent looking child who curses for the first time.

Slashers in this are: Michael Myers, ghostfaces (Billy & stu), NBC Hannibal Lecter , Jason Voorhees, Freddy krueger, carrie white.

Summary: you were outside with your slashers and your bully/random person had the audacity to talk not so nicely so you throw profanities at them

A/n: I'm sorry if it was inaccurate on Freddy's part or any of the others, I only watched like one or two movies/eps of some of them ☠️

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Michael

You were out with Michael in the woods while telling him all the information you know about the neighbors and who would cause him the most and least trouble when your bully saw you and confronted you.

"Y/n, who the hell is this guy? He looks like he hasn't showered in months, you hang out with homeless people now?" Your bully bursted out in laughter and this also seemed to annoy Michael and he looked around 13-16 so he wouldn't have a problem killing him, and then you spoke.

Now, he was used to kids having foul mouth but he wouldn't have expected you to have it, you looked very innocent to say the least.

Would secretly encourage it, especially to your bullies. they wouldn't have lasted long anyways.

But would growl at you if it's directed towards him, either a "tf did I do wrong" Or a "don't talk to me like that young child" Kind of growl.

Over all wouldn't mind much but make sure not to use it much. (it reminds him if those annoying kids who would do extreme pranks on Halloween.)

Ghost faces (Billy and stu)

You were in a grocery store with billy and stu when you bumped into a bully of yours.

"Who the hell are they? Your mom's boyfriends?" Your bully started obnoxiously laughing while Billy and Stu were thinking of how bad they wanted to scare the kid into never messing with you again. And then you finally spoke.

Also highkey lowkey surprised when they first heard you curse, in their eyes you were a dumb little angel child who couldn't do anything wrong. Well, can angels curse?

Also very supportive towards ur bully but make sure not to also use it that much. (It scares them lowkey.)

Would definitely be the type to make you go up to random strangers on Halloween dressed up as an angel and act so nice and innocent and ask them horror quizzes and then catch them off gaurd by suddenly throwing profanities at them if they get something wrong.

(They killed them afterwards because why not.)

NBC hannibal

He was aware that you would know some swear words but didn't think you would know so many foul ones.

Some snobby kids started calling you crazy and stuff and saying it's ironic how your dad is a psychiatrist and that you're probably adopted.

Hannibal was about to speak but you beat him to it by cursing them out.

Would just stand there while you curse your bully out like: 🧍🏻‍♀️

If you say some in front of him prepare for a "Y/N!" And a lecture.

If it's especially directed towards him expect a 40 minute lecture.

Another "don't use it too much around them" Especially when he has patients around.

Jason

It was one of those rare days where Jason let's u out (he was really paranoid you would get caught in a bear trap even when he was holding your hand like you were going to fall down a clift)

And also those ultra rare legendary epic alpha extraordinary days where Jason doesn't have his mask on. (Be considered extremely lucky)

And random teenagers decided to come at the right/wrong time.

Somehow Jason didn't hear them because he was too focused on you.

And when the dumbass drunk teenagers saw him they automatically started making fun of him, which really startled and hurt Jason.

You didn't even waste a second before starting to curse them like crazy and also making fun of them.

hearing kids insulting you hurt 10x more than other adults or teenagers do, they fell quiet and ran away. (He killed them afterwards)

Really surprised Jason. Boy just stood there listening to every word you said

Mama Voorhees started scolding you too.

Jason would encourage you not to use it much since he doesn't want you to behave like those other "naughty" Children he occasionally saw.

Freddy Krueger

Your parents were out and Freddy was in your living room with you.

And you begged him to go out to trick or treat with you and he agreed eventually.

You had to occasionally stop Freddy from killing random annoying kids on the spot.

Your bucket was already full! Because of him scaring the treaters to give you more behind your back.

And your bully and her friends happened to spot you and your dad. (unknown to her.)

"Aw look, it's two freaks hanging out on Halloween." Angela said to you and Freddy.

"Is that really realistic makeup or are you actually burnt." Riley asked to Freddy.

"Sorry no offense but, aren't you a little too old to be trick or treating?"

The question was asked to Freddy again. All three of them started crackling like evil witches.

And Freddy was sure he was going to traumatize them in their dreams.

And then you as ofc the girlboss queen stood up to yourself and your crispy dad.

He's the "yass queen, go get them" Kind of dad.

(He did really traumatize them later though)

Carrie

I love her so much

Now, you and carrie were outside her school talking about what activities you should do later since her mother was being less strict these days.

When those obnoxious bullies of her spotted you two.

"Carrie are you seriously hanging out with children since no one else will now?" They started humiliating her while laughing.

She was so close to tears but you decided to stand up.

She's a surprised Pikachu face while thinking "oh Lord! My baby is swearing!"

Would kinda scold you to not talk like that again.

Hint word: kinda.

She would be too sweet and also grateful to fully yell at you, she probably said something like "please don't talk like that! what if mom heard you? She would never let me see you again. :("

Panics when you talk profanities but overall it's sweet.

#slasher x you #x child reader #michael myers x reader #michael myers x you #platonic #ghostface #ghostface x y/n #billy loomis #stu matcher x reader #billy loomis x reader #stu my beloved #billy my beloved #nbc hannibal #nbc hannibal x reader #freddy krueger #freddy kruger x reader #carrie #carrie white #carrie white x reader #slashers #slasher x reader #ahhh he’s so cute #jason vorhees x reader #jason voorhees #jason my beloved #i love them #muahhhh

[stickytrigger69]

Can I ask for idw Optimus finding out that before the war, his Connie (male pronouns if possible) was a… exotic dancer? And ah, much more?

IDW Optimus x Con Reader

Reader is a mech

Readers' frame type, height, paint job, etc, are vague

NSFW minors DNI!

A/N: I've been struggling 😭 I've recently moved states, and it's been interesting to adjust, to say the least. But I should be getting back to it soon. I luv you all, and I really appreciate everyone's patience 😘😘😘

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He came home angry, and you wondered if it was Prowl again or if someone had stirred up trouble or if he was harassed for conjunxing an ex-decepticon again. Unfortunately, it was none of those things because as soon as the words, 'what's wrong?', came from your vocalizer he glared at you. Suddenly, larger than normal, he stared you down with such fire in his optics it made you want to hide.

"Don't you talk to me, understand. I don't want to hear a peep from you." He pointed accusationally at you before stomping to your shared room. "I need time to think, leave me alone." And that was that. You spent the remainder of the afternoon on the couch, still thinking about what you could have done to make him this angry. Admittedly, he scared you. Past memory has protected you before, and you were ready for it to do so again.

When the time came, you got up to make dinner for you and your lover. You placed his serving on the floor, knocked, then turned around and left back to the living room. If he wants his space fine, but you don't want him to starve, so you listen in, and only when you hear the door open and shut, do you start eating your portion. When you've finished, you set your dishes down and sit there. Sadness had begun to fill your chassis with every bite, guilt settled deep within your tanks.

Thoughts race endlessly through your processor while you sit there in deafening silence. The whoosh of the door opening actually startles you, but you make no effort to look at him. The sink runs, and his dishes clink and clang together before he turns it off. "Why didn't you tell me?" You're caught off gaurd, confused. "Why? Was it because you were scared or disgusted? Why didn't you tell me that you were... that you used to..." He trails off and slowly comes into the living room and looks down at you. "Do you have any clue what I'm talking about?" He pleads with his optics that you will say yes.

"I... I do. I know what you're talking about. And I'm sorry I never said anything." You make room for him and pat the empty seat, wanting him to sit. "I was an exotic dancer at first. It was harmless, I was paid handsomely to dance for grimy mechs and femmes alike from the safety of an impenetrable case, and believe me, many had tried to bust through." He just listens and looks at your face contort with emotion. "Just dancing, they told me, just dance for them, and that's all. You can live your dreams if you just wiggle your aft. I was smaller then; shorter and less clunky." You look down at the added armor. It's made you look more rough around the edges, and it comforts you, "I was also young and naive, and they told me they would protect me, that I could make so much more. Then I started letting them in. They could touch, feel, and taste what they couldn't before. I still danced, but afterward, I would handle them in the back. Or they would handle me, y'know?" You chuckle awkwardly.

"I might take this armor off, show you what my Primus given frame looks like. Megatron had Shockwave fit me this armor, I was uh, distracting the other 'Cons, starting trouble. He understood it wasn't on purpose. Every so often, it would get tight, and I'd have to upgrade, bigger, stronger, better. I think I can..." You tail off and try pulling at your wrist seams until you hear a small pop and hiss. "There it is." You pull it apart, and the seam stretches upwards along the side of your servo like a casing. A smaller servo on the inside, and you smile at the sight of your own servo. "Will you..?" You hold your arm out to him, and he takes it gently. After hours of work, he is finally able to pop the last case around your left tribulen open. Shockwave really didn't want it falling off. Some seams had to be heated and nearly melted to get the welds off.

"I feel so much lighter," you stretch yourself out, "I'll bet I'm faster now, too."

"All of its been a lie?" He asks solemnly, digits trace up and down your arm. Your real arm, he reminds himself.

"No. I never lied. I just..." He is curious, and thus, he pushes you onto the couch. His servos are now even larger, nearly engulfing your waist in just one. His digits start prodding. He loves you so much, thinks you are the most attractive mech he's ever seen, but he didn't know you could become even more attractive and it does something inside of him. No longer angry or betrayed, he feels invigorated instead, wanting to explore the real you and you can tell, teasing his arousal through his field.

"Is your spike still the same size, my dear? I'd like to find out." He stares deeply into your optics as your breath hitches. Your own arousal blooming underneath your panels.

"I was uh, going to tell you, but unff- I ahhh." You grunt and moan with every thrust, now in your berth, lover behind you on his knees.

"Just shut up and take it like a good little mech." Optimus holds your helm up with one servo to speak in your audial. His harsh tone makes you whimper and valve squeeze around him. He then holds your helm down by the back of your neck while the other servo holds your hip tightly. He's so much bigger than you that he easily engulfs your frame with his own, and it thrills you to no end. That, and the rough treatment, do wonders for you. It makes your processor swirl and frame activate every sensory input processor available to overwhelm and stimulate you. Oh, the power of his hips, the grip of his servos, and open vocalizer are enough to make you overload straight into hard reset.

"I had always wondered why, why, after every time we interfaced, you were still so tight? Such a small mech, small valve, should be stretched by my spike." You moan. "I also wondered why or how you had so much stamina. How you were so good at sucking spike. If you were just a natural or if you had practice with past lovers." He slams into you at a fast pace, smirking when you yelp. "But they weren't lovers, were they? No, they were consumers. Investors. Keeping you clean and healthy so they could use you up. As much as I don't like that thought, I can't change it, the past at least. Now, now no one will look at you like that anymore. Only me, no one can have you the way I can, the way I do." Possessiveness takes over him for a moment, and he flips you onto your back. He stares deeply into your optics while inching his spike into your tight, wet valve, and your spike bobs and dribbles prefluid onto your abdomen.

When your frames connect, his optics begin to roam down to your derma and then even further down. "Tell me, sweetspark, how did you get this mod? How much was it? How many 'clients' did you have to take for it, or did one of them gift you with the mod? Did they lavish you with oils and treats? Or were you just a back alley buy mech who got lucky?" He asks crudely while his thumb rubs your anterior node in circles.

"Optimus." You bashfully turn your helm to the side to look away from him. His words are harsh but very much near the truth, and that's what's embarrassing you so.

"Don't you look away from me." He grabs your face and forces you to look at him. "I'm sorry, it got to my head." He leans down and kisses you lovingly, still pumping in and out of you. "There's just something about how dirty you were. So forbidden and delicious." He pulls out suddenly. In one swift motion, he lifts you up and lays down, placing you on top of him. "Show me, do for me what you did for them." He rubs his servos up and down your sides softly. You stare down at him, venting heavily.

"I need access to your valve if that's what you want." He hums curiously but complies, a low 'shhk' sound alerts you of his exposed valve. He waits patiently and watches you slink down. "I'm going to have to dance for you some other time too." You smirk before rubbing your valve against his. Anterior nodes bumping against each other while you take his spike in your servo. Your slick coats his valve opening heavily, making him groan at the feeling your fluids mixing.

"That's nice darling, but..." He goes quiet. His node, it feels. "What is happening?" You chuckle and lean over him, spike still in your servo, but your other travels down between you both.

"Oh my love, there are bits and pieces of me that I've been wanting to share with you." Two of your digits push into his valve. When you pull them out, you put them into yourself to gather more of your own lubricant and push them back into him. "I've also wondered how you would react to this feeling." The feeling on his node travels deep into him. It spreads like wildfire up inside him. It's like a cold wave that makes his servos ball up into fists.

"Not only did certain mechs and femmes get to have me completely, I danced for them. I showed myself off in a glass case. Taunted them with what they couldn't have." You curl your digits inside him and brush against his interior node, making him shiver. And, as if it were a system error, a few seconds after you touched his node, a small burst of electricity pulses from his node in small waves, making him cry out. And without warning, you thrust your spike into his valve and start stroking his roughly.

You pound into his sensitive valve and stroke his spike simultaneously to make him a moaning mess beneath you. "It's not too much, is it my love?" You ask sweetly and he shakes his head.

"More!" He cries, bucking his hips. With a smirk, you thrust harder. Sacrificing speed for force knowing that the effects will last longer and be stronger. He has melted, gone completely limp beneath you. His optics flicker and his field is charged to the brim. You swear you can taste it, the thick nectar of his lust dripping from his core. Suddenly, he takes hold of your shoulders and sits up. He has you confused for a few moments until he starts riding you. Now, on his knees, he bounces in your lap.

You feel your faceplate heat up even more, his actions flattering you, but what makes this moment even sweeter is the way he's looking at you. No one has looked at you this way. You know it's different from the usual looks youd get, but you're not so sure what's different about it.

"Optimus, I still have trouble believing you're actually serious about this relationship of yours. Even after you've learned everything about him and his past. I mean, it was bad enough that he's an ex decepticon, but it's another that he's..." Suddenly, a large servo can be seen over the red and blue mechs shoulder.

"Don't you finish that sentence. I know you don't 'approve' of it, Prowl. But he's my conjunx, and that was his past, not his present, nor his future. And I do believe it has shaped him," Prowl makes a suggestive motion with his servos as Optimus 'monologues' as he likes calling it, "into the mech he is today." Optimus turns around to face the shorter officer who just stares at him.

"Not only personality wise, I'm sure." Prowl rolls his optics. The comment leaves a sour taste in the primes mouth. "But you're right, he's your conjunx, it's really none of my business. I suppose it's just the fact that it's not very professional. For a mech of your status, I'd expect a high-grade conjunx. You've had many suitors, and all of which at least knew what fine arts are. Besides, he's just a trophy wife, as the humans would say." Optimus chuckles and shakes his head. Oh, how wrong is Prowl's statement. You are very intelligent and creative, and you're more than just some trophy wife.

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[tohisprettyc00l]

Wild witch! reader x Hunter

A/n: This takes place during season 2a. Also your 16.

p/n: palisman's name

f/f: favorite flavor

You were very well known around the Boiling Isles! But less of a celebrity and more of a wanted criminal. Not that many people disliked you, but not many people dare talk to you. Which definitely hurt. But you carried on, not like you could do much about it. I mean you could get a sigil but there was no way in hell that was happening. So for now you'll have to deal with the dirty looks and getting chased by scouts.

When you were going about your daily routine you noticed a few scouts and sighed. You pulled your palisman out in preparation. But the leader of the group caught your eye. The Golden Guard. Most of the time it was some other random scout. On a day that you could assume much wasn't going on it was Warden Wrath. So needless to this was more than a shock. You rationed they most likely weren't here for you. I mean in a market a whole bunch of shady business was going on. Nonetheless, you made sure they couldn't see you just in case.

While you were trying to avoid needing to break out of the Conformatorium again, just in case they saw you. But then you overheard The Golden Guard talk and instruct the scouts to find you. Well, there goes any hope of having a normal day at the market. You grumbled as you snuck towards a stand selling rotten candy and Hex-Mix. The vendor's eyes shifted to you and a wanted poster of you. "Are you-" "Yeah, yeah can you just give me the Hex-Mix?" You tossed a few snails on the counter. The vendor quickly gave you a bag and gestured for you to leave.

You got on your palisman and prepared to leave. "There they are!" You heard a voice yell. "Here we go." You thought out loud. You started to speed off while you overheard The Golden Guard yelling at scouts behind you. You made a bunch of random twists and turns to get them off your trail but they would just not leave you alone. "Titan didn't know anyone in the Emperor's Coven was competent." You thought. Suddenly magical rope constricted you. After some struggle, you broke free. After that mini-heart attack, you went as fast as you could finally losing them. You landed on top of a mountain and sighed. The first time it was a challenge to get away. Hopefully, that was a one-time thing. But nothing could go your way when it comes to the law, could it?

The next week you saw the same Golden uniform. Right as you comprehended who it was, the figure was running towards you. The same magic rope was shot at you but you moved out of the way. "Y'know I thought it was pretty cool to be more wanted than Eda. But I somehow forgot this part of it." You stopped the rope with plants. You heard the Golden Guard groan from behind his mask. You chuckled and wrapped yourself in abomination goop, transporting yourself to your house. You looked at P/n and sighed. "I'm sorry but it seems like you're going to need to fly a lot whenever we go out." Your palisman nodded playfully. "Such as now, I still need to get griffin eggs."

You thought about putting an invisibility spell on yourself when you first entered, but you would just get rid of it in the end. So you flew to the market, fully visible. You quickly bought griffin eggs and then left. But suddenly you were wrapped in abomination goop. You tried to break free but couldn't. "There's no way to break free, so don't waste your energy, or do, I don't care." The Golden guard said. He started walking with you. "So why do you arrest wild witches." "It's against the Titan's will." You raised one of your eyebrows. "But the Titan made wild magic. Also, they didn't make sigils." The Golden Gaurd paused. "Stop trying to mess with my head." He snapped out. "Okay?"

You soon aboard a ship. he slightly shoved you onto the ground. "So what's your name?" You asked as you got up. The guard started to whistle. "Hey!" You yelled. You could tell he tensed up a little bit. "What's your name?" "You don't need to know." He stated. "I wanna know who's kidnapping me." "If I tell you will you shut up." "Probably not. But I'm not going to stop asking until you tell me." He grunted. "Fine. My name is Hunter." "Cool my names y/n." "Yeah, I know."

You walked over to Hunter and kept asking him questions. "Shut up and sit back down." You just rolled your eyes. "Okay tell me, witch, what will shut you up?" "Besides freeing me?" "Besides freeing you." You thought for a moment. "Take me out to diner." Hunter sighed, "Be serious." "I am! Can't go to jail on an empty stomach." "Fine." Hunter drifted the ship downward. He landed at a Dairy scream. "Eyescream? really?" "I didn't have to do this. And besides, there is food besides Eyescream." "Only insane people order burgers a DAIRY scream." "There's cheeseburgers." You slightly chuckled.

Hunter got out a red bird palismen. It turned into its staff from. He did... Something that definitely wasn't abomination magic. It moves the goop from around your waist to around your wrist. You made a mental note of the bird. "There. Now you can eat easier." "I'm probably just going to get an f/f milkshake though." Hunter quickly draw a plant glyph and made it wrap around your legs. "You know glyphs count as wild magic right?" "I don't have anything else to use. It's for the greater good." Hunter excused.

You hummed as you waited for Hunter. He came out with a milkshake. "Okay let's go back to the ship." He shoved the milkshake in your hand. You walked out of the vines with ease. "So why do you have a palismen? I thought Belos hated them." Hunter stiffened and stopped walking. "Yes... But he made an exception." You can tell he was lying but decided not to push it. Soon you arrived back at the ship.

Hunter looked at his watch and became panicked. "Crap, crap, crap uncle's going to kill me!" "Why?" You asked. "I was supposed to be back ten minutes ago!" "So? I've been to the castle it's only five minutes away." Hunter started up the ship. "That's fifteen minutes late! I can't keep disappointing  him." You put down your milkshake and walked over to Hunter. "It's going to be okay dude. You brought me to him didn't you?" That barely seemed to calm him down. "Breath with me." You said. You slowly breathed in and out.

Hunter calmed down and then glared at you. "Why do you care what I feel?" You paused, "I don't know, I guess because you're the nicest out of everyone who arrested me. Also, I've heard that you're only 16. You shouldn't be worried about your uncle punishing you for being 15 minutes late." He paused and he got rid of the handcuffs. "Leave." "What-" "Please just make it seem like you escaped." You nodded and got out p/n. "Ha! You could never keep me in one place for too long!" You exclaimed despite no one being able to hear. you. You winked then flew away. You might not know why Hunter let you leave, but for once, you felt like there was a bright future for you.

A/n: I accidentally copy and paste the fanfiction in the middle of the fanfiction so sorry if I fucked it up sorry.

#toh x reader #the owl house x reader #hunter x reader #golden gaurd x reader #hunter toh x reader #toh hunter x reader

[rrain-writes]

Presumed Dead (Febuwhump) Ch. 2!

Here's the original from Febuwhump!

"Twilight."

"Hmm?"

"Are you okay?"

Twilight looked up from where he was mending a hole in his tunic, his gaze meeting Time's own.

"Why wouldn't I be?" He replied.

Time sighed, sitting down next to his protege. "You knew about that. Wild's spirit friend." He stated. Twilight put down the tunic, head turned away.

"Yeah."

Time waited, but Twilight didn't make any moves to continue. Instead, he fidgeted with his hands, ears flicking with a nervous tic of his. Time gave him another moment, before gently resting his hand on the younger hero's shoulder. Twilight stiffened, then with a resigned sigh, spoke.

"You know how I was with him on his journey, right?" Twilight didn't look up, but Time still nodded. "Well I couldn't enter his divine beasts. Only a champion could, you know?"

Twilight's eyes darted up to Time, making sure he was paying attention. He swallowed, shaking his head as he continued.

"When he came out, there was something different about him. Some kind of aura. I didn't make much of it, and we continued to the next divine beast. We had to go to Death Mountain, and we stocked up on heat resitant elixars and the like. It was fine until we were caught off gaurd..."

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He trotted along the rocky ground. It was hot to the touch, but not enough to burn. Link whistled a tune as he skipped along ahead.

Link. It was still strange. He was Wolfie, and his companion was Link. Or maybe he was the companion? Anyway, he was still getting used to the fact that the boy shared his name. It was odd to hear someone calling, just to find out it wasn't for him. Infact, it had happened so many times Link had taken to calling him 'Wolf Link'.

"Maybe that's your name." The teen would say. "Wolf Link. Would that make me Hylian Link?"

Back on Death Mountain however, Link was darting ahead, laughing with childish glee every time he caught a lizard.

"Don't go too far!" He barked. Link rolled his eyes as he hopped back to meet him. He wasn't sure if the Hylian boy could actually understand it, but it seemed he got the gist.

"I saw some kind of rock up ahead. Hurry up so I can check it out!” With that, Link ran off again, away from the path as he clambered up a slope. He rolled his eyes before following the young hero.

Link searched around for where the odd rock had been before, while he sniffed the air with his wolf nose. The scent of Death Mountain burned, like when you stand too close to the fire and the smoke starts to choke your lungs. Currently, it also seemed to smell of monsters.

He gave a short bark to Link, who turned back to face him. “Huh?” The teen called out. How Link managed to get up on that ledge in so little time was always a little strange. “I can’t find it!” Link shouted, voice echoing. “I think it’s like-“

The teens words were cut off with a short gasp. The tip of a jagged spear potruded from his stomach, cutting through the Hylian Tunic. A lizalfos reared up behind Link, pulling its spear backwards. He gave a howl of anger as the lizalfos raised a leg and pulled the spear back, its clawed foot sending Link tumbling off the ledge.

If the initial injury hadn’t killed the boy, the impact would.

If the initial injury hadn’t killed the boy, the impact had .

-

Twilight was shaking, heels of his palms pressed against his eyes. Like he could erase the image of that first death.

“It hurts.” He croaked, leaning into Time. “After that it just got worse. He had no sense of self preservation, no worries if he got injured-“

“I’m sure he never meant to make you worry.” Time replied. “I know you care-“

Twilight laughed, which surprised Time. “I’ve been told I care too much. Wild said it, actually. Told me it was a tool, and if he could use it then so be it.”

“Have you told him that it hurts you?” Time said softly. Twilght shook his head. “I-“

“It hurts?” A quiet voice asked. Time and Twilight looked up towards the voice. Wild sat in the shadows, watching the pair.

“How long have you been there?” Time asked. Wild shook his head, causing his long hair to fall into his face.

“Not long.” He replied, before focussing his sharp gaze on his mentor. “It hurts for me too.” He said. “I’m the one who’s dying.”

“Then don’t!” The rancher exclaimed, throwing his hands out. “If you just took a little more care-“

“It’s not that easy!” Wild cried out. “It’s not that easy!”

“Why.” Twilight demanded, standing. “Why?”

Wild drew in a sharp breath. “Because- because-“ He gave a frustrated cry. "Because hundreds of people died for me! And I can't do anythng about it except-" Wild cut himself off with a frustrated sob.

"Oh, Cub." Twilight whispered as his protege fell into his arms. The rancher pressed his face into Wild's golden hair in reassurance as the younger gasped, shoulders shaking. "You don't need to die to make up for it. You don't have anything to make up for."

Wild whined and buried his face further into Twilight's shoulder. "I'm sorry." He whimpered. "I''m sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry."

Time's eyes met Twilights.

Ok? He asked silently. 

Twilight nodded in reply. I have him.

#fan fiction #linked universe #lu #lu twilight #lu wild #major character death #mipha's grace

[diosama27]

Yakuza Jotaro x chubby reader

I was on my way to my part time job suddenly a car pulled over with big guys in it, that's all I remember and now I'm lying in this freakingly comfy bed all naked what the hell actually happened!??

Yes, so this was the situation don't get me wrong you were not completely naked you had some huge white shirt over your chubby body. Yes you heard me right, it was huge even for you the shirt was till your mid thigh and felt comfortable.

As you got out of bed and wanted to explore the room you tripped over something and fell

But suddenly you realised that you were naked and in someone's place so you thought something happened and started to panick when you heard the door open, your heart began beating as fast as it could.

There stood a huge well built man, he looked soo intimidating as he stood infront of you enjoying the view infront of him

He kneeled down and held your chin with his index finger and thumb to make you face him and he examined you. You could see the satisfaction in his face as you turned your face away cos you were super embarrassed to face this insanely handsome man in your current state, trying to hide your exposed legs and shoulders.

He picked you up and placed you on the bed as if you weighted nothing and he came closer to you, but you tried to maintain some distance between the too of you. As you were trying to move you hit the wall and jumped as the cold wall was against your back meanwhile you could feel his hot breath on your skin, you tried to push him but it was just impossible

You didn't want a stranger to do as he please with you so you tried to run but he caught up. His eyes were full of lust. You didn't want to lose your virginity like this to a stranger you had a person who you loved and wanted to live your dream life with your lover.

So you pushed him away but he insisted and kissed you. You were scared of him who forced himself on you. You found his pocket knife on the table next to you. You stabbed him with the knife when he tried to rip off your shirt.

He stood there as if it was nothing but heard him call the gaurds and you found your chance to escape because there was a commotion among the gaurds who where now in the room.

You ran towards your house hoping you would see your lover, there was a tall figure standing in the road of your part time job

It was your boyfriend he was there standing with his phone worried about you. You ran and hugged him and cried in his arms as he took you back home, you explained everything he consoled you.

"I think it'll be better to cantact the police" he said and heard the door slam as someone enters the room

Your boyfriend gets infront of you trying to protect you from the tall man he asked "what is it that you want? If its Money? Please wait, I'll make arrangements for it."

Before he can complete the sentence you heard a gun shot. That man shot your boyfriend, jotaro shot his leg, he was on the ground, his leg was bleeding and he was screaming in pain, you didn't know what was happening, you were screaming at the top of your lungs " what are you doing this for? Why are you here? Why are you doing this to us???!!!!" You were crying and trying to cover your boyfriend's wound with your hand but the yakuza pulled you up as you suddenly fainted cause of all the incidents from morning making you exhausted, as you were about to fall the tall man caught you and threw you over his shoulders

(AN: you are super chubby but for him it was just a piece of cake to carry you around, be it on his shoulders or bridal style anything was super easy for jotaro, it didn't even require the least amount of effort for him to carry you)

He then ordered the men to bring your lover along with them, when your boyfriend said "please don't kill me, please spare my life you can take her and do as you please. I won't interfere please spare my life" as he pleaded

"AN: Bang!!!!"

He was shot on the same leg again and dragged to the car. He pleaded but it was of no use

Since you fainted you never knew about this

Jotaro placed you on the seat next to himself and drove you to his place.

Yn pov:

You had all this flashbacks and suddenly got up to seeing jotaro scanning your body, face and the way you were sleep everything you felt disgusted.

You didn't know why or what he liked in you, you were just a big girl, nothing much, you started to cry on the bed

When you saw him coming closer, you tried to move away and screamed in his face.

"Why are you doing this? let me go, I want to see him, I want to be with him"

All you could hear was a dark chuckle

"You were the first woman to ever touch me and go against my will. I want to make you mine"

He just pulled you roughly and pinned both your chubby soft hands on either side of your head against the wall with his huge rough hands. You were struggling to get out of his grasp but he then forced himself on you and kissed you as you were still struggling he put more of his weight on you, so were not able to wriggle anymore

Jotaro kissed you lustfully as tears ran down your chubby cheeks, he was enjoying himself

He licked your bottom lip to enter in your mouth but ofcourse you denied it, so he bit your bottom lip making you open your mouth and took his chance to enter in and explore his now owned new territory, you could feel himself smirking against your skin as he won dominance

(AN: well ofcourse he won <(￣︶￣)> )

He said " your mine now and you will always be, so keep that in your mind yn. Please don't waste your time and fight against me there is no where to escape now, where ever you go I'll be after you. Your mine."

#chubby reader #anime #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jotaro kujo #jojo's bizarre adventure #jotaro x y/n #jojo x chubby reader

[fluffquinn]

Needy Bunny

pairing: afab!reader x Nayeon

w.c.: 1.6k

warnings: wlw/nb smut, use (more like mention) of a vibrator, cunnilingus (giving), sub/dom dynamic, e2l (???), possibly cringey lines

a/n: i wrote this late at night, so give me a break. (this is a reupload, i am not stealing work my og account is @luv-quinn)

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Your new roommate was insufferable. She played loud music all the time, often singing along to it as well. Her singing was pleasant, but god damn, did she have to do it at 3 in the morning?? Sighing, you got out of your bed to knock on her door for the 5th time this night. 

Sock clad feet sliding across the hardwood floor, you came to a stop in front of her door, lifting your hand to rap your knuckles against the door. The music paused for a oment before resuming, telling you she hadn't heard the knocks, or was just choosing to ignore you. 

Growing annoyed, you rapped your knuckles against the door rougher, this time the sound was loud enough to get the other girl to walk to the door. Opening it, she leaned against the frame, her delicate hands unraveling her long twin braids. She gave you a small smirk,

"Well, well, what's got you busting my door down at this hour?", she asked, knowing full-well why you were here. Crossing your arms over your chest, you frowned at her, leaning closer to hear her over the loud music she left playing,

"Can you please turn the music down? I'm not saying you have to turn it off, but I'm trying to sleep! I have an exam tomorrow and I'm stressing out about it too much to have to deal with you, too!", you said, maybe over-sharing a little bit, but the statement only made Nayeon's bunny smile grow wider,

"Oh, yeah? Well, if I may propose the thought to you, I could help with that.", she said, leaning even closer to you, the slight height difference between you two making her look up at you slightly. Scoffing, you turned your face away from her, trying to hide the blush spreading over your face. Turning back to face her, you mustered your confidence and tilted your head at her,

"What? Was all this acting up just for me to fuck your brains out? Did you think that would work?", you questioned, watching with pride as her exprsson turned sheepish, clearly not expecting that kind of response. Her hands unraveled her braids quicker with nervousness,

"U-um, no! I-I don't know what you mean!", she stuttered, which made your smirk grown wider and your ehes narrowed, reaching hand out to tilt her chin up to look at you,

"Aw, is little bunny scared now that she got caught, hm? Well, don't worry bunny, I'll take care of you, if that's really what you want.", the question of consent was clearly there, wrapped up in a teasing tone and a pet name, making Nayeon nod eagerly at the prospect. 

Smiling once more, you gently pushed her back into her room, backing her up until her knees hit the bed, making her tumble backwards onto her mattress. Leaning over her, you motioned to her speakers, still blaring loud music,

"Guess we'll need these after all! I'm not sure if the neighbors want to hear you moaning like a bitch in heat.", you said, your crude words both catching her off gaurd as well as sending a sock straight to her clothed cunt. Placing your forearms on either side of her head, you lowered yourself until just a simple jolt could make your lips attach. Smiling slightly, you looked at her, silently asking if she was really sure about this. She nodded, and that was all you needed to slot your lips together.

She moaned almost immediately, hands shooting up to grip your hair and pull, making you groan slightly at the feeling. Tongues dancing together, you moved your hands across her lithe body, feeling every curve and dip, brushing over sensitive places, each time making her gasp into the kiss. Pulling back from her lips, to which she whined at you, you buried your face in her neck, pressing kiss after kiss, bite after bite, to her throat, having her outright keening as you marked her up.

Pushing your self up, you surveyed the red marks over her neck and collarbones, a sinful art display of ownership. She was, for the night at least, yours. 

"Hey, bunny, I'm gonna go get something from my room, so why don't you get undressed for me, alright?", you said, recieving a nod in return. 

Returning to the room, you looked over the wonderful sight of Nayeon's naked body in front of you. Nearly losing it right then and there, you held yourself back, instead showing off what you had brought. 

A simple vibrator. Nayeon looked from it to you with excitement shining in her brown eyes, blonde hair already messed up. Walking towards her, you set it on the table, reaching towards her and dragging her by her ankles towards the edge of the bed. She squealed at the sudden movement, but froze at the feeling of your warm breath of her glistening pussy. 

Looking up at her, you bat your eyelashes, smirking again,

"You gonna let me eat you out, baby? Hm?", you asked, pressing a quick kiss to her inner thigh. She nodded, but you shook your head, making Nayeon frown,

"Words, baby, I need words. Tell me exaclty what you want me to do to you.", you instructed, to which Nayeon gulped slightly, face burning with embarrassment at such an admission.

"I-I want you to eat me out, please! Please use the vibrator on me and make me cum!", she said, voice bordering on whiny as she spoke. Smiling again, you gave her a quick 'good girl' before diving in.

Flopping back on the bed, Nayeon reached down to tug at your hair again, moans escaping her mouth as you placed kisses to her clit and folds. Licking a long stripe up her core, you wrapped your lips around her clit, sucking harshly, making Nayeon moan louder. Humming at the sound, you prodded her entrance with your tongue before starting to piston the wet muscle into her dripping cunt. 

Nayeon had been so pent up since she moved in, waiting for the moment she could make a move on her hot roommate, but the opportunity had never present itself. Now, she finally got what she wanted, and the coil in her stomach was already starting to tighten. 

"Please, please, please! I wanna cum, oh, I wanna cum so bad, plEase!", she half screamed, voice cracking on her last word, feeling around the bed for something other than your hair to grip. Finding your hand, she squeezed it so hard you thought your fingers might break. Pulling away for a second, you looked up at her, her juices glistening on your lips and chin,

"Go ahead baby, cum for me, I've got you."

That was all she needed, a few more licks and she was sent over the edge, her orgasm crashing over her like waves. Her throat already felt hoarse, but she felt so good, 

"You think you can go another round, this time with the vibrator?", you asked, drawing Nayeon out of her head. Nayeon nodded and you smiled, leaning over and pressing a gentle kiss to her lips. Turning on the vibrator, you listened as the gentl whirring sound resonated in your ears, the music making it barely hearable.

Kneeling back down, you slot yourself between Nayeon's thighs, pulling them over your shoulders. Pressing more kisses to her folds, you gently press the buzzing vibrator to her clit, making thights tense around your head, pants escaping her lips. This time, you were a bit slower, knowing she was still sensitive from her last orgasm.

Nayeon was thrashing around, the pleasure from her stimulated pussy was making her feel light-headed. She released your hair to move her hand towards her chest, where her nipples were neglected. Pinching and rolling them bewteen her fingettips, she let out more moans and groans, feeling her second orgasm creep up on her again. 

"You-You make me feel so good. Treat me so nice.", she mumbled out, trying to give back some of the praise she had recieved. You smiled laughing gently, the extra vibrations shooting up Nayeon's spine. 

"Mhm, thank you, bunny. Now, you can cum now, honey, your legs are shaking like crazy.", you said. It was true, her legs were shaking so much it was getting tiresome to hold them on your shoulders. Nayeon nodded, closing het eyes and focusing on nothing but the pleasure you were giving her. The focus worked, because not too long after your command, she came all over your face again, with you greedily licking up the mess she had made. 

Massaging her thighs, you turned off the vibrator, set it to the side, and smiled up at Nayeon. 

"You did so good, baby, but next time, just ask me to take care of you onstead of acting up, because next time, I won't be so nice.", you warned making her gulp and nod. But, secretly she was going to do just that, push your buttons just to see how you would react. 

Too distracted by her thoughts of brattiness, Nayeon barely noticed you cleaning her body up. It was only when you moved her body to tuck her in for the night did she tune back in to the real world. Giggling at her lost expression, you pressed a kiss to her sweat covered forehead,

"Goodnight, Nayeon. Please, actually sleep tonight, I'll make you breakfast in the morning, alright?", you said, making Nayeon grin and nod excitedly. Chuckling, you head back to your own room, flopping onto the bed and falling asleep almost immediately.

#nayeon smut #nayeon #twice #twice smut #wlw smut #quinn writes

[0perfectimperfections0]

Part 2 to jealous pls

Lou spotted Ox long before the bunny had settled in his heart what exactly he would say. Those blue eyes met his and it hurt more than he wished it had when they looked away. Lou spun on his heel to walk in the opposite direction.

Ox made a small grunt and ran toward the blond. His forearm was grabbed and Lou immediately bristled at the contact. "Lou, wait—"

"Don't touch me!" Lou ripped his arm away from Ox.

"You let Lucky touch you," Ox bit out before he could think better of it.

That caught Lou off-gaurd. "What?"

Ah, darn, no, that was way too fast. He had wanted to slowly build up to it. Maybe crack a joke or two to hear that laugh again or give Lou a few compliments. But that was way too fast. "I…nothing. Forget it. I wanted to talk to ya."

"I don't have to clean on Sundays," Lou muttered, crossing his arms and looking away.

Ox blinked and shook his head. "No, it ain't about any of that. Forget that. I just wanna hang out with ya. Like…like old times."

Narrowed eyes looked down at Ox from the corner of them. Lou rose a brow, bending a little at the waist to give a suspicious look to the bunny. Ox tried not to cower under the scrutiny. "This is a big leap from 'no one needs you or your training'. Why the change?"

Ox averted his gaze, shrugging. "Can't a doll have a change of heart?"

It was another moment of eyeing the bunny before Lou presumably conceded and straightened. "I was going to go to LuckyBat's and hang out for a bit. If you really want to just 'hang out'," he used air quotes on the phrase, "then by all means, follow." Lou didn't wait for a response before he started walking back in the direction he'd been going in.

Ox grit his teeth, hands going to his face for a second in frustration. That stupid bat– no…Lucky was his friend. Besides, there wasn't really any competition. He knew Lou like the back of his hand—

Ears perked up with an idea.

Maybe a one-on-one was too forced. But, if he could show Lou how much better of a companion he was compared to Lucky, then the tables would turn.

With renewed vigor, Ox straightened and confidently walked beside the blond.

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"Oh! Ox, I wasn't expecting you today." Lucky set a cup of tea down on the coffee table before Lou.

"Just hangin' out with my friend over here," Ox gave a tight smile and jerked a thumb toward Lou. The blond scoffed but didn't outright say anything.

Lucky hummed, glancing at Lou. "Can I get you anything to drink?"

"Water'll be fine," Ox nodded. Lucky disappeared back into the kitchen and left the two of them in tense silence.

"Why are you acting weird all of a sudden?" Lou finally asked. His legs and arms were crossed, refusing to fully turn toward the bunny who sat beside him.

"I'm not. What makes you think I am?"

"We're not friends. And we weren't hanging out. You can't just barge into my life like that and expect me to pretend like nothing happened between us."

Ox refused to acknowledge how much that hurt him. "What do I have to do to earn your friendship back?"

Blue eyes finally looked at him. "Why do you want it so badly?"

Because Lucky doesn't know you good enough to replace me. He wanted to say that, really. He held back.

"Replace you? What on earth are you talking about?"

Gosh darn it—

Okay, so his filter wasn't working. There were a lot of emotions coursing through him at the moment and it was a little too much to process. All he knew was that his doll was pushing him away and it was frustrating and Lucky didn't deserve to have Lou as a friend and it wasn't fair that Lou felt more comfortable around a doll he'd just met—

"Hey," fingers snapped in Ox's face, "What do you mean by replace?"

Ox set his mouth in a fine line and looked away. "N-Nothing. I'm just…I ain't been thinkin' straight lately and—"

"Answer my question."

Ox groaned, catching Lou by surprised. He rubbed a hand down his face and finally looked at the Pretty Doll. "I'm jealous, okay!? There! I said it. Every time I see you and Lucky hangin' out I just wanna shove 'im out the way and be the one hangin' out with ya. I wanna be the one that makes you laugh like I used to. B-Because I've known you longer than Lucky has and I know all there is to know about ya a-and…," that anger slowly dissipated. "And I still love ya."

Lou didn't say anything for a long moment. Lucky returned, entering the now awkward atmosphere that was no better than the tense one. He set a glass of water on the coffee table slowly. He was barely gone for a minute. What in the world happened? Ox and Lou now looked away from each other. No words. No looks.

A part of Lucky's job was to make sure EVERYONE was happy. And it was painfully obvious that his involvement with Lou wasn't achieving that with Ox. Lucky put on a smile and backed away toward the kitchen again. "I just remembered that I have some…cookies that I wanted to make. You two can be the taste testers once they're done."

Lou made to stand. "I can help-"

"No, no! I've got it, thank you." Lucky forced a wider smile. He gave a significant glance to Ox while the bunny was still looking away. Lou followed his gaze. "You two stay here, relax, and talk." He gave Lou a pointed look.

Disgruntled, the blond settled back again on the sofa. Lucky disappeared into the kitchen and both dolls were left in that awkward atmosphere again. It had never really left.

Ox was the first to speak again, quietly. "I…didn't mean for all that to come out…but it was all true." He didn't look at Lou, but blue eyes watched him carefully. "A-And…I don't wanna hurt ya again by tryin' to be your friend. S-So if ya really hate me and don't want me anywhere near ya…tell me now." He finally looked at Lou. "Cause if ya don't say anything…I ain't gonna stop chasin' after ya."

Lou had his hands in his lap, eyes slowly panning down to stare at them. It was silent for another few seconds while Lou processed. This was what he had wanted…years ago. It almost felt too late for this to be coming from Ox. Lou picked at his pants nervously. "How do I know this isn't a temporary thing? That you won't find something better than me and go chasing after that?"

They both knew Lou was referring to the Big World. The only reason a wall had been out between them was because of that blasted portal. The promise Ox had made to stay with Lou, only to be pulled into the desire to find a kid.

Ox sighed, closing his eyes for a moment. "Lou…I'm sorry. It wasn't even worth it. When the portal was permanently open and I found my kid…I honestly have to say I was disappointed. He…plays with me and treats me good. I barely get a lick of mud on me. He's a good kid." Ox dared to reach over and put a hand over Lou's. "B-But it ain't worth not talkin' to you anymore and not seein' you."

The bunny stared down at their hands. He gave a small laugh. "It…couldn't get better than this, right?"

Lou looked down at their hands. Ox didn't make a move to let go, like he said.

Ox swallowed, becoming desperate. "Please, Lou. Just give me another chance."

Blue eyes still stared down at their hands. "You understand…that if I give you this chance and you leave again…it's over."

"That won't happen. I promise." Ox felt a smile forming on his face.

Lou sighed through his nose and looked at Ox. "Let's hope so."

#uglydolls #lou #ox #short story #writing #fanfiction #ask #part 2

[deafeningbarbarianbirdj]

Okay, so, ten elites. In fire emblem. They have always just been a 'oooh part of the background' up until the final chapter of verdant wind, and even then it's just mere shades of the ten elites.

And I always just left it there, right? No, because I have ADHD and can't leave things alone.

I was playing three hopes again on Azure Moon, and then Rodrigue told Felix his duties because he is the Shield of Faergus. Which, okay, makes sense. It IS their duty. But what caught me off gaurd was what he said after: "and descendent of the Hero Fraldarius".

What. I assume when I played this the first time, I took that as a throwaway line to add to the responsibilities of Felix. But then I wondered, how ARE the ten elites, and even Nemesis, seen?

The only opinions of Nemesis that actually go in depth are of the people that ACTUALLY KNOW who Nemesis was, rather than the made up story that, honestly? Kinda glorifies him(the title 'King of Liberation' is pretty grand). So, how are the elites seen? After investigating(and by that I mean looking through the wiki), pretty well, honestly.

The line Rodrigue says implies Fraldarius, at least, is honored. And based on the fact in the kingdom(at least) people can act above their status due to their heritage of the ten elites(see: Baron Domonic).

Baron is one of the lower ranks of nobility, despite this, during azure gleam, the rebellion still elected Domonic as their leader implies that the ten elites are straight up glorified there. These people are seen as genuine heroes who saved all of Fodlan from the wicked gods alongside Nemesis in the Kingdom. Their names carry a lot of weight.

The Alliance/Federation and the Empire are less religious than the Kingdom, though. So how are they viewed?

I would say, in the Alliance, they still carry a shit ton of weight. Out of the 5 great nobles houses(Riegan, Goneril, Edmund, Ordelia, and Gloucster), at LEAST four of them a descended from the ten elites(Ordelia has the crest of Charon, one of the ten elites, and Edmund could have been descended from one as well). I know Edmund has Marianne, who has Maurice's crest, but not many people know that guy. They don't know there were 11 elites. Anyways, this alone should prove the weight the ten elites there. But I'm not done. In Verdant Wind, when people learn Nemesis and the ten elites are coming, they are stricken with terror. The Alliance army is,while determined, undeniably anxious about fighting the ten elites, considered some of the greatest warriors ever. Their name definitely has weight in the Alliance, though not as much as in the Kingdom.

The ten elites probably hold the least weight in the empire. Why, you ask?

BECAUSE THERE ARE NO NOBLES FROM THE TEN ELITES THERE!

The main houses of Bergliez, Harving, Aegir, Vestra, Ochs, Varley, Gerth, and of course, Hersevelg, are all likely or confirmed supports of Serios's side during the war of heroes. None of them have a hero's relic with the exception of Gerth, who has the Fetters of Dromoni, and surprise, that isn't from one of the elites. They have sacred relics, but not actual ones.

Don't get me wrong. Their legacy definitely affects how history is being told. The are likely seen as both good people and powerful warriors, as they are everywhere in Fodlan, but to the empire, they are just figures in history. They have no nobles with that bloodline other then for a short period of time, Hyrm(which had the crest of Lamine after Mercedes' mom was forced into marriage, but they left and Jeritza killed everyone so Hyrm don't exist anymore).

Nemesis himself is probably seen as a tragic hero, or a fallen one. To the people of Fodlan, he is the only reason they can exist without repression from the evil gods, and can bask in the Goddess' light. Even if he turned evil at the end. We know just how much weight it carrys. The moment people even begin to think Byleth might be a descendent of Nemesis, he gets a lot of attention. The only reason the guy doesn't get a shit ton of marriage proposals is likely a. Respect towards Nemesis, the King of Liberation b. Jeralt(and the mercenaries) shredding all the letters of people trying to take advantage of his kid and c. Game design.

I'll have a seperate post on Maurice and what his existence implies later.

#fire emblem three houses #nemesis #analysis #long post #fe3h memes #the ten elites are respected despite them being little rat boys using bone weapons provided by a mass murderer.

[gachagon]

I started to read this Novel called The Lord of Mysteries and so far it seems pretty interesting. I do notice that the main character isn't quite like the others since while he's not that freaked out about the whole "transmigrating into a dead mans life" thing, he's also kind of...strange himself? I think I noticed it when he casually mentioned

"killing someone" when he was in that weird fog place after he did the ritual to try and get back home. Maybe that was a mistranslation (I am reading it on Webnovel), but he briefly mentions how this power of his could be useful if he needs to kill someone, which caught me a little off gaurd it's like "Woah dude, what do you mean killing? Why would that even occur to you just then T_T?" I was thinking this ability could be useful to have cool secret meetings, and here he is thinking of other devious ways to use it.

He also just lies to the two people who he's with and let's them make grandiose assumptions about him, like that he's some kind of god or supernatural being with powers. So there's just something...slightly off about him you know, like I don't exactly trust him for some reason lol. He seems suspicious and a bit TOO calm for the situation he's in. And the way he just casually cleaned up his own potential murder/suicide and didn't seem too worried about finding out how he died (Dude just goes to casually buy bread and meat like his sister asked him too afterwards I guess who cares about that ominous note saying "we're all gonna die" it's probably nothing.)

My guess for why the Wizard and the Princess seemed so chill about him just calling them to this otherworldly fog place is because they think he's a "beyonder" since the Princess did mention and talk with the Wizard about trying to get powers like that herself.

I can tell we don't know jackshit and that the author is purposefully stringing us along and leaving some things out to reveal later which I'm fine with because it's literally called "Lord of the Mysteries"

#lord of the mysteries #no spoilers pls #i'm only on like chapter 9

[throckmortons-thrussy]

Vent time!

Was thrown off gaurd today in class because my Professor veered way off into unknown territory that I wasn't prepared for, and he kept talking like it all made sense.

I actually finished reading, highlighting, and taking notes on the chapters he assigned so I could contribute to the class discussion... And he didn't even use the terms the book used? He was describing the concepts we read, but with different terminology and equations with different symbols than the ones the book supplied.

Like, I was flipping back and forth through my notes, and I just couldn't follow along with what he was talking about.

The class discussion was... well, pretty much nonexistent. You can see in my notes the moment things stopped making sense because there's just a large gap of nothing, and then me trying to make sense of some of the equations he was using near the bottom.

I stayed after at least 20 minutes with him, trying to understand if maybe I misunderstood the reading or if my notes went in the wrong direction. Maybe I did notes on the wrong chapter? I was so lost.

Come to find out... My professor doesn't agree with a lot of the language used in our readings. Not only that, he brushed off the terminology I had written in my notes and said what he was saying was basically the same thing. And the equations!! He was just free-balling them! He said that he was just making up letter...

Like, my dude... WHY ASSIGN US TO READ THE FUCKING CHAPTER IF YOU'RE NOT GOING TO EVEN USE THE SAME TERMINOLOGY AND EQUATIONS?

Sorry... I just- I can usually still follow along well in class, even if I haven't completed the assigned readings. I wanted to start this semester on the right foot with this BEHV class since I'm trying to decide between minoring in Behavior Analysis or Counciling.

Like, the chapter started getting a too wordy for me near the 3/4th mark, so I had 2 pages of notes just trying to get the terms straight and even did extra examples for each to make sure I understood what the theory was saying.

I showed him these and asked if they made sense, or if I went wrong somewhere... Wanna know what he said?

That it was all correct; however, he thinks people get too caught up in the terms and language of the field when they should focus on the science.

...

How are we supposed to begin to understand the science when THE WORDS YOU'RE USING TO DESCRIBE THESE PHENOMENON ARE DIFFERENT THAN THE ONES ON THE CHAPTER?!

I was hoping this class would provide clarification for all the terms thrown at us in the reading, but instead, he made these concepts all the more confusing (and added NEW interchangeable words I need to worry about).

I haven't been this frustrated in a class in so long. By the time I got home and finished walking my dog (very frusterated walking at that), I craved potato chips for the first time in YEARS. I found some old chips my roommate hadn't finished off yet and binged a bit.

This class is literally titled Basic Behavior Principles and has no prerequisites.

Listen, he's smart. He knows his stuff. He's a master's student pursuing his doctorate degree in the subject.

He also has no idea how to present this information in a concise way to an undergraduate class that doesn't require any prerequisites.

I'm going to keep pushing forward. Get in touch with the other students in class. Maybe he just threw way too much at us way too fast. I don't know. I'm just so confused by his approach and goals with this class.

#vent #personal #college stuff #college stress #Basic Behavior Principles #binging #not a whole lot but it was definitely out of the norm for me #it's just week 2 #🫠 #academic language barrier #the first chapter literally talked about not having a common language in the field leading to a lot of earlier disagreements #so instead of trying to make a common language for your class #you just threw out the whole concept #there is no common language! just understand the overall message of Behavior Analysis! #man...

[writer1queenjaysblog]

@kunitart is the artist Yandere fae prince 2

Yandere Aaron Z

Just head cannons for my fae prince of the 🌙 🌉 🌃 night

•When she tried to escape Aaron Z was a step ahead ... literally he was in the shadows waiting for her to arrive at the gate and there he caught her "My starlight my love why are running away? " "Why? Have I not been good to you? Loving you as tenderly and sweetly as I can?"

•He locks her away in a dungeon to keep her from ever leaving him of course it pains him to see her like that but it hurts worse when she leaves. He has gaurds watching her every move, from her getting up to her getting dressed for the day.

•He ask her to marry him and she said yes and the whole night court plans the wedding big, fancy, and noble. He's killed the naysayers taking his sword and killed them cutting off their heads and cutting their hearts out.

He placed their heads and stakes smiling as he sees his bride.

•SHE WAS A LOVELY VISION! He saw her I'm her beautiful dress and he felt his heart and soul Warm up at the sight of her.

Her dress, necklace, shoes,and a crown that was p.aced on her head.

•"King Aaron Z and Queen Ruby! The king and queen of the night court!" They walked amongst the court and the people of the court. He held her hand and smiled at her as shd had a smile on hers she felt her heart skip a beat as Z looked at her "I cannot wait til our honeymoon after."

He said as she blushed.

•For her he has killed and she didn't know a thing "My starlight my love I've missed deeply so deeply that I longed to hold you, touch you, make love to you my love for you is as bright as the moon light." She tries to leave him but he refuse to let her go especially when she's pregnant.

"Moonlight why are leaving? " "You..hate me? Why? My love please please don't leave me I've done everything for you." "Please don't take my unborn child your carrying my baby please! "

•After that she stays with him as she gives birth to their twins Zarr and Luna a son and daughter he holds them with joy and pride "My starlight you've added two new stars in my life and that I am grateful and I love you so much my star."

He loves his babies so much and is very protective of them they grow older and before long another heir is born another son who they named Aaron Zeke . Then she has more of his Children "I love seeing you baring my children meaning that no one else not even another man or fae prince can have you for you are mine and mine alone starlight. " he saids rubbing her baby bump "Soon my possible next son will be born. And after that I will give my next heir ."

#faetown #4town #4town headcanons #aaron z #4 town yandere

[weirdwritess]

Ugly - Ochaco Uraraka

TRIGGER WARNING: eating disorder? bad self image, and probably sad. --

(Y/n) stood infront of a mirror, lifting up their shirt to look at their body. A displeased look plastered on their face. Ever since (y/n) was a kid everyone would comment on their appeance and body. Breaking them down peice by peice until they were just one fraction of what they were.

There was one person keeping (y/n) from dropping, Uraraka. The bubbly girl somehow making (y/n) feel like they aren't completely ugly.

A loud knock rung through (Y/N)s dorm room, bringing their thoughts to a hault. After they pulled their shirt down they, walked to their door and opened it with an exasperated look. The expression soon changed seeing the bubbly hero-in-training standing infront of them.

"Uraraka, is there something you need?" (Y/N) questioned. They were happy to see her, one of the only thing to keep them going.

"No! actually I wanted to see if you would like to hang out with me and Tsu? We got permission to leave campus." She looked at the (skin toned) figure with hope glistening in her eyes.

(Y/n) noticed Urarakas hopeful eyes and sighed happily. "I suppose I could hang out with you two"

Uraraka jumped with glee, knowing that it was hard to get (Y/n) out unless forced. After she calmed down, she grabbed (y/n)'s hand dragging them to the common room, where Tsuyu was waiting.

"Ura, slow down." The now breathless (h/c) teen said. Uraraka let go of their hand with a bright smile on her face.

"Sorry (N/N), I'm just so so happy to hang out with you." She beamed, her smile never fading. Her smile bringing a blush to (y/n)s face.

"I'm happy too." They smiled sheepishly. (Y/n) walked ovet to the doors, slipping their shoes on. "So, Uraraka, Tsu, where are we going?"

"The mall, ribbit." Tsuyu said, already ready to go. As well as Uraraka.

"Alright, lets head out then!"

~At the mall food court~

(Y/n) sat at the table picking at their.d food, telling themself that they're not hungry. In reality they were extremely hungry. Today was just one of those days they couldn't get force those negitives down just enought to take care of themselves.

"N/n? are you alright, you've barely touched your food." A sweet voice broke the (skin tone) individual out of their drowning thoughts.

"Hmm, yeah.. just not very hungry." They lie through their teeth, and both Uraraka and Tsuyu noticed, glancing at eachother.

"ribbit. Uraraka and I are gonna get some ice cream we will be back!" Tsuyu beamed, though her tone was off. She draged Uraraka off towards a place that sold icecream.

"That doesn't sit right with me... They always seem to skip meals and eat very little. Maybe we should talk to them?" Uraraka tapped her chin, waiting in the line to order.

"Maybe you should talk to (N/n), they seems more open around you." Tsuyu mentions.

"Oh yeah! me and (n/n) have been friends since day one!" She jumps with a confident look and a smile on her face. She was determined to help (y/n).

~later at the dorms~

"(Y/n)~ Wanna talk?" Uraraka walked into their room, a smile on her face as always.

"Sure, whats up Ura?" They give a soft smile.

"Why haven't you been eating like you should?" The question caught (y/n) off gaurd.

"I, I don't know what you mean." they defend, weakly.

"Yes you do, and I hate seeing you suffer. You deserve better for yourself!" Uraraka hugged the shaking figure. "You know you can talk to me (n/n)!"

"I know I know, it's just hard Ura. All my life I've been ridiculed and made fun of because of my body. I hate it. I hate me." They say, tears welling in their eyes. (Y/N) grip Urarakas shirt crying into her shoulder. "I just want someone to love me for who I am!"

"I love you (N/n). I love you as you are.." Uraraka plants a kiss on their head. "I'm going to do everything I can do to help you."

"Uraraka.. I love you too.."

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#tw eating issues #tw eating disorder #tw #uraraka ochako #uraraka ochaco x reader #ochaco x reader #bnha x reader #mha x reader #mha oneshot #my hero academia x reader #my hero academia #weirdwritess mha

[writing-by-mimi]

Angst? *cracks knuckles* take some ideas from my writers blocked brain B) hopefully one of these will inspire a lil sumthin sumthin in you 😏

Heres a classic. MC has a terminal illness they didn't tell Levi about. And him hurting them just ruined their chances of being together until their death. OR they develops hanahaki disease because its now clear that Levi doesn't actually "love them" 😏

Ooorrrr.... Levi has to watch as a character of your choice steals MC away right infront of him.... maybe eventually he goes to knock on their door with a peace offering but then is subjected to listen to them getting their brains fucked out ;)

OR maybe MC and Levi "make up"... with MC saying its fine, they understand, they're over it.... but the next time they fuck, MC cries out a character's (or one of the brother's!) name as *they* cum.... and Levi can't really say anything because this was exactly what he did to them and now *he* gets to suffer while thinking he deserves this 😏

Brain doesn't wanna write a whole thing, so here is this Lil piece anon!  XD

Fr, if you guys have a second chapter other than this one (which ain't a Canon chp 2 but just a lol piece) then send em in or tag me.

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  You woke up feeling nauseous. Of course you've been this way ever since Levi screamed out her name instead of yours yesterday. So it was no wonder you felt terrible. The need to vomit hit you again. Willing fresh air into your lungs and letting out deep breaths you managed to will it away for the moment.

     Your phone going off loudly from your desk made you sigh. Time to get up for R.A.D.. ugh... if there was one thing you didn't want to do, it was sit next to Leviathan during your third class of the day. The teacher was a stickler for seating charts though.

      Getting ready for the day, it caught you off gaurd... vomiting suddenly. Clawing at your own throat you began to panic. It felt choking. Like something trying to crawl out of you. Shoving your fingers in your mouth you felt it. Something blocking the back of your throat. Grabbing it firmly you pulled it out quickly to regain your breathe.

     In your hand was a crumpled, slimy, flower.

      Peculiar... to say the least... but not the strangest thing to happen to you since arriving to the Devildom.

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     "Solomon texted me. You'll never fucking believe what's happening!" Asmodeus ran over to Satan, who was putting his book down with a sigh.

     "He painted his fingers nails?" Satan guessed tone rough. He wasn't very happy, his book just started to get interesting.

     "No! He just gave Mc a potion for Hanahaki disease. So I'm freaking out! Who do you think did it too them? Oh‐ do you think Lucifer curbed Mc? Like he is alw-"

     "No. As funny as it would be to watch Lucifer squirm if he caused this, he did not."

     "Well...WHO?" He motioned excitedly.

     "You didn't hear it from me... but I over heard Mc, Lucifer and Mammon talking last night about why Levi summoned Lotan. He got jealous. Mc was faking having sex with Mammon to make Levi furious. Which worked. Hence Lotan-"

      "Mc knows they could ask any of us to really, actually fuck them though... right?" Asmo interrupted.

      "I don't think any of us have a chance now..." The Avatar of Wrath huffed. "Levi said Ruris name while he was cumming inside of Mc."

      "Oh my..." Asmos sentence trailed off. "So Mc's Hanahaki is from him, because of what he did."

       "You mean, the ultimate rejection? The worst way possible to find out who you care for doesn't care as much as you do? Then yes......Doesn't really matter now though, you said Solomon gave them a potion, right?"

     "Yes! It should stop it, right?"

      "Oh, it'll stop it alright. Mc won't die or continue to vomit flowers." Satan's eyes drifted off in thought.

     "Well... how does it work?" The Avatar of Lust asked in a sassy tone. He was way to far behind in the gossip, and he was not happy to be behind any longer.

     "Mc is gonna spend the next few hours throwing up everything. All the flowers and all their romantic love for Leviathan."

     "Ew, but can you really throw up an emotion?"

     "The potion gathers the feeling and expels them. Mc will never romantically love Leviathan again. The receptors for it and connectio-"

       The sound of something hitting the floor drew their eyes to no one other than Leviathan who was struck dumb in the doorway.

     "Th-they'll... they won't... ever...l-love me again?" Tears began to stream down his face. Of course. Of course a silly Otaku like him would mess it all up. He messed up so bad that Mcs only option was death or... or this...

      Asmodeus let out a deep breath he hadn't known he was holding. "I don't know if they'll ever love anyone again, Levi. You betrayed them on a level that even I, the Avatar of Lust, who fucks a different person every night, haven't even done."

     "Asmodeus!" The fourth born scolded sharply.

     "Well, it's the truth. I won't lie to him"

     "It's called having some tact." Satan sighed.

#obey me #obey me! #obey me leviathan #obey me! leviathan #obey me! levi #obey me levi #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me asmo #obey me! satan #obey me! asmodeus #obey me! asmo

[chronicallyblogged]

Screwed up thinking below

Tw murder

Messaged my brother thay Disney was going to have commercials next month. Didn't want him to go watch his special interest and be caught off gaurd. He aknowledged it and then gave me a movie recommendation. A special interest even! I was so happy he actually talked to me more than the bare minimum. It was like an excited elated high. Then I wanted to kill him for it because I love him. Part of me did. Part of me was confused as to why. Then I remembered discussing with my favorite therapist that I shouldn't let myself be left alone with my siblings because a group of alters feel that way. They love my siblings. So they want to see a wider range of expressions they had and gift them with death. Which next to birth is the biggest life event. I already tried to kill my dad until I got bored and almost made an attempt on my mom until she ran away. My therapist said I shouldn't let these feelings spread to other parts. They should remain contained. I shouldn't be left alone with my siblings if I care about them. But that she understood how my thinking got that way from my child hood.

I hate feeling dangerous. I hate knowing I am dangerous to my family. I hate fulfilling a stereotype.

My partner already knows all this. I've already held back feelings of wanting to be the one to kill them too. They don't give me that high though so I don't think it will be a problem. With them it's more of a feeling of wanting to be in control. With my blood family it's an overwhelming desire to express my feelings.

Disclaimer: I have no intention of killing anyone and realize this is a problem

#log #aspd

[multifandom-yep]

Ghost! Brendon Urie x Reader

A/N: Okay so first Brendon imagine I literally thought of this 30 seconds before I started it. I was watching the Ballad of Mona Lisa music video for the 800th time and relized he's pretty hot as a ghost so here it is.

Warning(s)- Mentions of suicide and murder

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You wander around the small, dread filled room. It was where you where you had laid dead about 6 months earlier.

You walked up to where another body was laying. It was eerily similar to how yours had looked when you were there. You look at the people then back to him.

"Its such a shame Brendon had to go this way." One lady sobbed "He was my lover! How could this happen!"

"Brendon.." You whispered to yourself not expecting a response and look back at the body. "Yep that's me." A masculine voice said behind you. You jump a bit and look. It was the deceased man in the form of a ghost. "I thought I was the only one here." You say softly staring at him, still in a shock. He was good on the eyes. "No.." he said awkwardly looking around. "I'm sorry." You respond flattening out your vest. He walked around his body "Don't be sorry.." he mumbled.

You stood there awkwardly and looked around. He was the first person you've talked to in the 6 months you had been a ghost/dead so it was pretty weird. "So.. you are?" He asks.

"[Y/N]. How'd you... ya know." You point to his body quick, trying to eliminate most of the akwardness not like asking about death was gonna help.

"You hold nothing back do you." He smiles "I like it."

You look at him confused and shake your head to hide the blush you felt emerging "Quite the flirt."

He smiles at your response and answers "Murder." He walks up next to and puts an arm around you and points to a lady "Her. She did it. She poisoned me." He takes his arm off you and walks over to the lady "She did this. You did this!" He yelled at her like he would get a response. "Her?"

"Yes." He responds "Mary.. Mona lisa. I had meaningless sex with her one time and now she's telling everyone I was her husband and that she mourns my loss! Two faced prick if you ask me."

He walks back and brushes past you "How'd you die." He says walk around his body again. "Jumped off a bridge." You respond. He looks at you for a split second then back to the body "Magical.". You nod and look around at people.

Brendon walks back over to you after a few seconds "I thought being dead was easy but damn... I don't think you can't do anything! I've only been like this for a few hours but jeeze."

"You can eat, you can talk to other ghosts, you can do most things they do but you are the first person I've talked to in six months."

"No others here?"

"Nope." You respond "I can leave but what's the point if there nobody else within a 117 mile radius."

He nods and looks back at his body. You walk away and explore the room. Brendon quickly follows in suit "Think you can leave me?" He asks with a smile. "I don't know.. I've only really known you for minutes." You say in a deceiving, cold tone.

"Well.. if we are the only two here why not? What can I really do to you?" He jokes. "A lot." You respond.

"Ok Miss. Uptight and serious."

"No, I'm just cautious." You roll your eyes.

"Feel bad for your boyfriend." He chuckles a bit. You look up at him caught off gaurd and pissed "He's what drove to the bridge so I wouldn't feel bad for a millisecond second!" You basically yell.

Brendon awkwardly runs his hand down his neck "...sorry."

"Well what can I really do to you?" You say in a mocking tone and scoff. Brendon stops the two of you when you come across the band to relieve some of the awkwardness "He's my best friend." He says pointing to the vocalist.

"Was.." you respond coldly "Only in your lifeless heart now."

He looks at you, suprised that you would actually say something like that but walks up to the singer and tries to get his attention

"Not gonna work." You say to him.

"Its me!" He yells "ITS ME!"

You rub your face and watch. Brendon grabs a small object from a shelf and throws it at him after he finishes a song. "Ow!" The singer says looking for the cause. He shrugs it off and starts singing again. Brendon looks at him and stumbles and sits next to you "Why did this have to happen to me?" He asks as tears start to form. The look of him made you feel bad for him. "Aw." You say almost inaudible and put an arm around his back and grip his shoulder. He leans down to lay his head on your shoulder "thought you didn't give sympathy out this easy."

"Eh.. not usually. Its just you."

"And you called me flirty." He smiles a bit and sits up and looks down at you. You smile with him as he throws an arm over your shoulders and hugs you.

~Hours Later~

You are walking around outside the funeral home.

"Thank you." He says soft. "For what." You respond.

"Good question. Teaching me about being a ghost? Yeah something like that."

You smile "no problem." And lay your head on his shoulder. "So can I pay you back?" He asks.

"With what?"

"A date?"

"You think I'm just gonna go on a date with you after you just starting talking about shit you didn't have a place to talk about?"

He shrugs "Worth a shot."

"Sure." You look up at him. "Sure?" He questions. "Yeah..I'll go out with you. When? Where? How? That's the question."

He thinks hard about it "We could run 117 miles and see what we find."

"Hmm.." you say in a disapproving tone. "What? What's the worst that can happen?" He asks.

"I don't know."

"Exactly."

"I don't like not knowing! We have no idea what could happen-"

He interrupts you "But if I have you and you have me we can find out together and make the best out of it no matter what happens!"

"But my boyfriend... I'm waiting for him." You say soft. "Thats dark.. thats real dark but isn't he the one that made you die? I wouldn't wait a second for Mary after the mess she made. Don't wait for him.. all he's gonna do is torment you and make you wish for a second death."

You look down and think. Everything he has said is right. It was as if he could read your mind.

He stops the both of you, holds your hands, and looks down at you passionately "Come with me. Please. If I venture on I want you with me. We can live our best lives.. together. Forget about our past, forget about your boyfriend, and Mary, and everything else that went wrong. We don't have to have any worries and our only care can be eachother-"

You stand on your tip toes cut him off with a kiss. You caress his cheeks and slowly wrap your arms around the back of his neck. After the initial shock he puts his hands around your waist and leans down to match your height.

You both pull away for air. "What was that for?" He asked obviously happy about it. "I don't know. Felt right." You say with a smile.

"So is that a yes? You'll go with me?"

"Yes."

He is really happy with your answer and leans down to kiss you again.

He pulls away "I think that this is gonna be better than being alive."

"Why's that?" You ask.

"Because your literally my one and only. I can just spend eternity loving you." He smiles big as he answers.

"Charming." You smile with him "don't think I've been this happy for years."

He kisses you again. You were ready to spend eternity with Brendon.