#i have chosen a villain ♡

[babyangelsky]

BL Challenge 2k24 ✨Day 7✨

Hello and welcome to @negrowhat's 15 Day BL Challenge! Full challenge can be found here.

Favorite Villain: Korn Theerapanyakul

It isn't often that we get an actual villain in a BL. We have plenty of love rivals but those are rarely ever villains in the true sense of the word. We also have a large, unfortunate array of shitty parents and parental figures, some of which absolutely do fall into the villain category, but they don't deserve my effort or your attention.

But then we have Korn.

Korn is a villain. Make absolutely no mistake about that. This man has dedicated his life to playing 4D chess with everyone around him, including and especially his sons, and he's brilliant at it. There is never a moment where he isn't in control, there is never a moment where he hasn't thought at least five steps ahead, and he has very few blind spots.

What gets me—and what makes him that much more insidious in my opinion—is how he presents himself to the world.

♡ gif by @guzhufuren from this set

"This man, a villain? Never! He's just a nice, soft-spoken dad in a sweater vest! Sure he's a bit intimidating but he's in the mafia, it's to be expected. And just look at how accepting he is of his gay sons! He's looking at a photo of his son and his son-in-law and smiling, isn't that lovely?"

False!

Korn's image is perfectly curated and if you only look on the surface, from the outside that's exactly what he is: a nice dad and a respectable businessman. He's rational, calm, and level-head, especially when you compare him to Gun—which you can't not do. It's impossible to have a conversation about Korn without talking about Gun, who is absolutely just as bad and who I easily could've chosen.

The difference is that Gun's evil is overt and in a way, it's more...honest because of it. He's not out here pretending to be a good person or trying to be anything other than exactly what he is. What you see is what you get. However, I chose Korn precisely because of that insidiousness, because his evil appears so much more subtle but only when it remains in the shadows.

♡ gif by @kinnbig from this set

Because when everything gets brought to light? Hoooooo BOY.

This man kept his foster sister in isolation under lock and key for years after he killed her husband and took her away from her two little boys. Then he left those little boys in the care of a degenerate gambler and watched them sink further and further into debt. And that's only the thin end of the wedge! If we got into all the ways he fucked up his OWN boys, we'd be here all damn day.

Kidnapping on perhaps more than one occasion, a hit squad, Kim's entire personality, Kinn's emotional range, need I go on?

But getting back to Porsche and Chay, Korn could've helped them at literally any point but he didn't lift a finger until they grew up and became useful to him. He could've cleared their debts, paid for Chay's education, provided for them, kept them from getting remotely close to a situation were men were beating them and trashing their home. But he did exactly none of that because whatever sense of obligation Korn might have felt toward them absolutely pales in comparison to his need for control.

♡ gif by @kinnbig from this set

That's what this all comes down to: control. The world is a chessboard and everyone in Korn's orbit is a piece on it. He proposed an outcome for himself and he got it.

He made sure Kinn was cemented as head of the main family and found a way to cement Porsche as head of the minor family. He got rid of Gun and the threat he presented and succeeded in burying the truth of what happened to Porsche's parents with him, because the truth that Korn gave simply is not the whole truth. It never will be because divulging the truth means giving up control, and that is something he will never do.

I could literally talk for hours about Korn. He's a fascinating character. He's got so many layers. Bottom line?

Este señor es el mismísimo diablo. This man is the living breathing devil.

#BLChallenge2k24 #korn theerapanyakul #kinnporsche

[celiciaa]

GILBERT VON OBSIDIAN EVENT STORY....

CHAPTER ONE.

I just love you.

translations are not 100% accurate. expect mistakes.

special thanks to @otomehoneyybearr for proofreading! ♡

minors and ageless blogs dni.

One day, I was caught in a runaway carriage in town and lost my memory.

Gilbert: This is trouble. I never expected the little rabbit would forget about all our time together. 

Gilbert: The coachman who caused this accident will be executed at once…

Gilbert: The main issue is this distance between us.

(….This is a nightmare.) 

(I'm having a bad dream right now.)

I was working at the small bookstore in Rhodolite, the land of roses and art.

But for some reason, I woke up in the castle of Obsidian, an enemy nation of military and ore.

The unrealistic nightmare of being confronted by a handsome looking man with black hair and one eye from the royal family makes me feel dizzy.

(Why am I in Obsidian? And why is a member of the royal family approaching me?)

I rolled off the bed and ran to the wall but,

The man who introduced himself as Gilbert steadily closed the distance between us.

At first glance, he looked like he was smiling, but his blood-colored eye was not, which was simply terrifying.

(He’s the infamous Obsidianite royal family who must have killed many people so far—-)

(If I'm not careful, he could kill me too.)

Gilbert: Hmm, to be so frightened by the little rabbit who loved me so much...

Gilbert: I'm so shocked that I feel like I want to prepare a cage right away.

Walter: You idiot! Don't say that even if it is a joke!

Then, the man who claimed to be the royal physician, Mr. Walter, yelled so loudly that it made me flinch involuntarily.

Walter: You always think of imprisonment and execution whenever someone is in trouble.

Gilbert: I’m serious, you know? Once I confine the little rabbit, she can't escape.

(…)

Walter: Don't threaten the injured person. Look at how pale her face is.

Gilbert: Aah, sorry? I'm the kind and sweet villain to you, so if you don't like it, I'll stop.

Gilbert: But, you know what will happen if you keep acting like that...right?

(I might actually end up being trapped.)

It didn't seem like this was the right time to be afraid and try to escape from reality.

I fought the urge in my body to escape from Gilbert standing in front of me, and held my ground. 

(First, I’ll assess the situation. If I can’t recall anything, I won’t know the right way to act.)

Emma: Why…am I in Obsidian?

Gilbert: Of course, because I brought you here.

Emma: But why a commoner like me….?

Gilbert: Because I’m the big villain who loves the little rabbit very much.

Emma: …Am I the little rabbit?

Gilbert: Yes, that's right. I love you.

(…I don't understand.)

But surely, I see my reflection captured in those seemingly indifferent red eye.

I felt his genuine feeling of love, and had no choice but to accept Gilbert’s words.

Emma: Can you tell me how I got here?

Gilbert: Sure, I'll spend the whole night telling you.

Gilbert: In bed. 

(!?) 

━━

(I never thought he would actually bring me to bed…)

After Mr. Walter finished treating me, I was led into a spacious room covered in black interior

I was intrigued by the shelves lined with many books that rivaled any bookstore,

Gilbert stopped in front of the bed and urged me to sit down.

(Perhaps this is Gilbert's room?)

(…I can imagine the consequences for not complying would be horrific.)

I tried to sit as far away from him as possible, but Gilbert mercilessly settled down close enough for our shoulders to touch.

I quickly gave up. 

Gilbert: Now, let's start off with the fact that you were chosen as Belle.

━━

Gilbert: ——And so, you are now loved by me, the world's greatest villain, and we lived happily ever after.

(No, no, no….!) 

(Wait, is what you just said true!?)

I was chosen as Belle to select the next king of Rhodolite,

Apparently, I caught Gilbert’s attention when he visited to participate in a social event,

And now he’s telling me that I’m his fiancée or something….

(This…has to be a lie.)

Gilbert: Let me tell you, I don't lie.

Emma: ….

Gilbert: Huh, you froze. Is it that hard to accept?

Emma: ….I don't think I'll ever be able to accept it.

(It's as if I've been told a grand story, and…it doesn't seem like it's my own.) // (It's as if I've been told a grand story, and…it doesn't feel like it's about me.)

Gilbert: I see. Then it can’t be helped if your mind rejects it.

Gilbert: But it’s possible that your body might remember.

Emma: What?

The corners of Gilbert’s mouth raised into a smile as he pushed my shoulders and laid me down on the sheets. 

I could easily imagine what would happen next, and my blood ran cold.

Emma: Please stop!

Gilbert: Why? Didn't I just tell you that I'm your fiancé?

Gilbert: We used to do things like this quite often.

I feel his cold lips touch my ears and he bites down forcefully. 

I winced in pain, and he lapped my skin with his tongue.

(This man...seriously…)

(But I don't know...it just feels weird.)

Even though I was being assaulted by a man who I barely know, I don’t feel any disgust at all.

It seems to be true that my body remembers.

Still, my heart couldn't keep up, so I pushed back against his chest, Gilbert bit my skin once more then pulled away.

Gilbert: Did you believe that? // Did you fall for that? 

Emma: Was this a joke? 

Gilbert: You’re injured.

Gilbert: If it weren't for that, I would have forced you to remember.

Emma: ….

Gilbert: Didn't I tell you? That I’m the kind and sweet villain to you.

Gilbert: I'll just have to remind you slowly. // I’ll make sure you remember slowly. 

Gilbert: Even if you lost your memories, you can never escape from me…okay?

Gilbert combs my hair with his fingers and kisses me.

It was a gentle touch that conveyed love and affection.

(He's supposed to be scary, but...he really seems to love me.)

Why he fell in love with me was never mentioned in the conversation.

(I wonder if one day I'll be able to remember.)

(…I want to remember.)

━━

The next day, the confusion and agitation caused by the memory loss still lingered—-

Gilbert invited me to visit a quiet place full of plants.

Gilbert: ….

Emma: …..

(…There’s nothing to do.)

It felt like a laboratory, with equipment here I've never seen before and tags attached to plants. // The equipment I had never seen before and the tags attached to the plants looked like a laboratory.

(It doesn't seem like it...or maybe it really is.)

Gilbert is silently writing difficult formulas on a document.

It was somehow refreshing to me.

(I wonder if there's anything to do….)

As I looked around, carefully examining each item one by one, something caught my eye.

Emma: A rose…?

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[galene-gothic]

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꒰ Your negative thoughts ꒱

You have low-key villainized yourself, while others think that they're very kind people, you think that you're selfish and pushy. You also think that you're kind of catty and don't have an easy time making friends with women especially? You have internalised a belief that connections are not what make you truly happy. You kind of seek revenge, you might not be aware of it but you might imagine the look on people's faces when you look a certain way, have a certain amount of money or a certain lifestyle. Once in a while, you also tend to feel insecure, it could be regarding different things for different people, like for some of you, it might be when you're scrolling on tiktok and see pretty girls, for the others, it might be in regards to how much money you have, etc. For a select few of you, if someone was chosen over you by a love interest, you tend to wonder why you weren't enough. "Was I not pretty enough?", "Why would he/she choose me anyways?", etc. You have a strong belief that men or well, whatever sex/gender you're attracted to in a romantic manner, are not ready to commit (honestly, I do not blame you). You also believe that the people who you are attracted to are players, the type to leave people who they love. Most of you want people to present something tangible (like money) to you in terms of romantic proposals and relationships, etc. but rightfully, you tend to wonder if that's even possible in this generation. The people who you've dealt with in the past or have seen people in your life deal with, might've been really difficult to reason with.

The kind of people who don't apologise after doing the most soul crushing things but hold you accountable for every single thing that goes against their will. Honestly, they might have been the kind of people to go, "you do not understand me, my ex broke my heart in middle school!!" or maybe even the type of people who don't appreciate people doing household chores and are like "I bring a paycheck home so well, I do 90% for this house, all you do is stay at home all day. Household chores aren't even difficult," but are not willing to do them either and say something like "why would I cook and clean? I'm not a slave." I'm not saying that the above are the exact scenarios that you've had to deal with but the level of unreasonableness is just really concerning. Due to their unreasonableness, you think that most people are unreasonable. You also tend to worry about being unreasonable and think about things A LOT. You're the type to be like "was it necessary for me to act like that?" or "I will apologise since I was being unreasonable." You also tend to think a lot about whether the way you're acting is reasonable too. You might sometimes be like "I'm being too thoughtful in a world that lacks thoughtfulness" and feel bad though. You think that you're undergoing some sort of a negative karmic cycle. You are someone scared that you're stuck or not moving forward because maybe for some of you, you were forced to quit your school, university, job or whatever and for others, you simply feel like cycles kind of repeat in your life.

꒰ The loving truth ꒱

I think that for most if not all of you, your selfishness is just a result of resentment, maybe, you ended up being too selfless in the past and it didn't do you well. However, you guys are self serving, you like to make decisions that are the best for you and it doesn't make you selfish. Seeking revenge is kind of being heavy on you since you might end up making decisions from an ego-centric place but you're more than capable of fixing it. You're loveable for being you. Ofcourse, if someone chooses someone else over you, it's normal to be upset about it but trust me, in actuality it has little to nothing to do with you. You do not need to have a certain amount of money, certain kind of beauty or lifestyle in order to be loved. I hope that you're able to stop taking things so personally. I'm saying this from the most loving place, 'not everything is an attack on your worth.' About, people being non-committal, honestly, there are many people like that, however, some people do wish to have a loving relationship with a strong commitment towards one another.

Not all men or women are shitty, the ones you give your time to are. The right people will be willing to do everything you for you, as long as you appreciate it and wish to return the same energy to them. Trust me, you'll find people who you will be able to reason with and vice versa, people who do not victimize themselves or turn everything against you. The fact that you've dealt with unreasonable people actually has been quite helpful for you. You are able to correct your actions and face yourself in the mirror. While, you do villainize yourself, you cannot deny that you're a good person who tries to be a good person. About the karmic cycle, it might actually be true, however, everyone has negative karma and well the cycle is helping things work out for the highest good of all. I'm not sure if before, you tried to get out of toxic cycles but at this point, you're not lazy anymore, you're trying very hard to move forward and do what's the best for you. So, you're not stuck in any cycle. As I said before, things are working out for the highest good. Take good care of yourself, all love.

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꒰ Your negative thoughts ꒱

You guys tend to look at things through rose-tinted glasses and you know it. You often wonder if something is just your wishful thinking. Some of you might have gotten very comfortable with having options, if you do not make a good decision soon, you'll lose all the options (I'm not sure whether it's romantically, career wise or just life in general.) You always feel the need to refocus in life, you're always like, "what am I doing right? what am I doing wrong?", etc. while, it's quite good, it's kinda bad because you feel like it leads to you being worried about being disorganised. You wonder if people are not who they seem to be. Another thing is that you are in the spotlight and for some reason, it causes negative thoughts to emerge. You might have people who love projecting and call you ugly to your face or in another case, say that you're not all that just because you're pretty and popular. 'Prom queen' by Beach Bunny started playing. You understand that beauty is pain but most of you still continue striving for it. You might think that you're pretty because I'm not getting you being particularly insecure but there are times when you wish to look different, like, you might be Adriana Lima kind of pretty but want to be Blake Lively kind of pretty sometimes.

You really care about being popular, it seems to be something quite important to you or atleast your reputation. You do not like to look insecure, no matter how bad your day might be going, you try to look as confident as possible. Omg, the popularity didn't do you well is what I'm getting. You feel like you're tired of all the hardships in life. People love competing with you and you know it but you do not wish to compete. People try to compete with you and then accuse you of looking down on them? You're really guarded and wounded, you are aware of it too but you're not being able to stop it yet. Ofcourse, it's not possible to just switch it off but you'll get better soon, I have faith in you. Your negative experiences tend to weigh you down at times but it's only natural, it doesn't make you a bad human. You know that difficult times have made you a really resilient person but you wonder if you're being too guarded. You're aware that so many of your thoughts are simply just self fulfilling prophesies and you're trying to work through them, one at a time. I'm proud of you. You often look to the past in order to become a better person. You know that no one is coming to save you but you might overwork yourself due to that. You're really critical of yourself in general.

꒰ The loving truth ꒱

Honestly, there is a need to look at things through a realistic lens but don't become cynical. Some options are good while some aren't, that's just the way life is in general. Just try to use your discernment. You're beautiful just the way you are, you could try different looks but my advice would be to accept your body while still experimenting (as long as you're not harming yourself or anyone else). About being popular and your reputation, it is something you shouldn't worry about. The moment you start simply focusing on being the best version of yourself without caring about popularity, etc. is when you'll receive the most popularity and support, ofcourse, there'll be haters too but you get the point. Confidence is good, one more way of building confidence is through working on yourself and growing as a person. It's not your fault that people project onto you, slowly but surely, you're healing.

You shine which makes others insecure but it has nothing to do with you. While, your reputation and popularity does mean something to you, you are really scared of being the center of attention in any way at this point. My tip is to love yourself enough to not dim your shine. You are a really persistent person so you shouldn't have to worry about competitive but incompetent people trying to make you feel trashy. My tip is to let your guard down in front of certain people. Try to understand how your choices affect you without being too hard on yourself, you've always done your best and still are. It's quite obvious in the cards. Try to pace yourself in terms of work and self development. Realistically, it's not possible that you become 1% better everyday but it's possible that you try as hard as possible, not to the point of a burnout though. You know it but you're living life and learning through your experiences, I'm proud of you.

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꒰ Your negative thoughts ꒱

You've suffered the loss of something that wasn't exactly good and you know it but you're still letting it occupy your mind. You tend to have a lot of negative thoughts, like it seems like it's difficult to even keep a track. You think that people gossip about you and you don't mind it but maybe when it comes to your achievements in life, you are kind of insecure. You find yourself being jealous of people, you don't let it get the best of you ofcourse. You might feel a lot of anger, even at small things. If you're plotting something against people who have hurt you or well just plotting against someone in general, you need to stop. It doesn't need to be a great plot, it could be something like "I'm going to date ___ so that I can make her realise who the fuck I am." It doesn't need to be this ofcourse but you get it. Just don't let these people control how you live life. This plan is going to terribly backfire if you continue going. You're bitter about almost everything right now. Probably, past things still weigh heavily on you, maybe for some of you it was recent and for others, you just take longer to heal. People seem to have been really reckless when it comes to you because you seem very strong and they felt insecure. You wish to win, no matter what it takes.

You know that you need to get your mindset and life together but you don't know where to start, it's causing a lot of mental health issues for you. I feel like your emotions are making things mentally really hard for you and it's completely understandable. Emotions are normal, trust me when I see this, even people who decisively take actions in order to leave certain people and situations behind because it no longer serves them tend to cry and take time to heal. Most of you have let go of something or someone really precious to you even though they were definitely not worth it (could be multiple people) but some of you are still not being able to let go. Once, you let go, your negative thoughts will decrease. Letting go seems to be really painful for you, it's alright ! You're allowed to take your time. The changes you've gone through have been really drastic and it is scary. I feel like something is still very fresh, it still tugs at your heart, something or someone that makes you feel disappointed everytime you think about it or them. You think that you're a failure even though you're not. You just seem to be extremely disappointed at how things have turned out.

꒰ The loving truth ꒱

People do seem to gossip about you but it gives you the opportunity to become the best version of yourself to the point, people do not even believe negative things about you and if they do, it's out of jealousy. About your negative thoughts, you should meditate and write them down, process them properly and let go, little by little. You being insecure about your achievements is a clue as to you not being happy with where you are in life. You should try to accomplish things and better yourself. Also, your worth is not attached to anything outside of you, your character makes you worthy enough. Learn how to turn jealousy into admiration in order to become better as a person. Once, you start meditating, I'm sure that your anger will get better. It's okay to take time to heal but you do not have the right to hurt others just because you're hurt.

You will win, if you direct energy into yourself. Use the anger and bitterness as a source of toxic motivation. If you got involved in some sort of drama or fight recently, you need to think about what the other person/people said or did. You'll find your answers. It's alright, healing takes time, getting better takes time, building a certain lifestyle takes time. You should take time and space to consider your next steps (I feel like you're already there but you're still struggling, it'll get better if you try to be more decisive). As I said before being upset and grieving is alright ! You're allowed to take your time. Your outsides changing is simply a redirection for you to change your inside too. You'll find friends who will support you very soon. It's okay to be disappointed but you're not a failure, you have everything you need in order to move forward. Please take care of yourself, all love.

#intuitive readings #pac #pac reading #pick a card #pick a deck #astro observations #astro notes #astrology #pick a picture #pick a photo #astrovations #pick a gif

[greg-montgomery]

Ivy - Part 12

gif by: @hotch-girl <3

Aaron Hotchner x Fem!Reader (Sean Hotchner x Fem!Reader)

Series summary: Your relationship with your boyfriend, Sean, is going great. Well, that is until you meet his older brother, Aaron.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11

i'm a liar and a clown - this isn't the last part, this is mostly smut.

Warnings: this chapter is nsfw - 18+

also warning for um...condescending aaron? but he's sweet about it.

Minors DNI

Chapter summary: again...( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) lmfao

♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

You had expected the princess treatment to end sooner or later but it only kept getting worse.

Aaron had insisted on being the one to get your stuff from Sean’s house. And of course after bringing all your things home, there wasn’t even a discussion about where said things would go. Aaron’s place was the only right answer.

Not that you were complaining of course. He was gone for work most of the day, so living in his home – your home too, as he kept correcting you – gave you the opportunity to take in as much of him as possible.

It could be almost perfect, if it wasn’t for the thought of Sean eating you alive. You were waiting for that phone call, that message that he was finally ready to speak with you, every single day. And the more the time passed with no signal from him the more your feelings got unbearable.

It would take time to make peace with the fact that you and the man you loved were the villains in someone else’s story. You wanted Sean to forgive you, but you were well aware you also needed to forgive your own self in order to move on.

Part of you felt that maybe you deserved what you had gone through; that maybe being kidnapped was your punishment for being unfaithful to your ex-boyfriend.

Aaron would go crazy if you brought those thoughts to his attention, so you had chosen to stay quiet about it.

“What are you thinking about, honey?” he asked, pushing your hair back as he joined you on the couch.

“Nothing in particular.” You smiled.

“You know, I was thinking…”

“Yeah?” You raised your brow, intrigued.

“I never took you out for a date,” he said, his voice more melancholic than excited. “Never asked you out.”

“Well the circumstances weren’t ideal for something like this,” you said, in the same tone as his.

“I wanna do it. The first date, the flowers.”

“Aaron…” you laughed.

“I mean it. Y/N,” he se said, his voice turning serious, “Are you free tomorrow night? I would like to take you out to dinner.”

You gave him a sweet smile. “Yes, Aaron. I’m free and I’d love to go to dinner with you.”

This man had been inside you, and yet blushed like a tomato to you agreeing to go on a date with him.

--

He wanted it to be perfect.

That included your favorite flowers, his best suit, and of course him leaving the house for a few hours so he could come back when you were ready to pick you up for the date.

Aaron’s heart was racing as he rang the doorbell of his own house. He thought it was funny how the girl he was essentially living with, gave him butterflies as if he was a teenager picking up his prom date from her parents’ house.

You opened the door with a big smile, stealing his breath away.

I’m so in love with her, he thought.

He didn’t say it though – it would have been a terrible opening line for a first date.

“You look like a dream,” he chose to say instead.

Your shy smile made his heart flutter. Aaron was so mesmerized by you, he had almost forgotten to offer you the beautiful bouquet of flowers he was holding.

“Are those for me?” you asked, reminding him of it.

“Yes,” he rushed to reply, giving them to you. “I hope you like them.”

“They’re perfect. Thank you, Aaron.”

--

A gentleman as always, Aaron opened every single door for you, pulled your chair out, and showered you with compliments. It felt good and had you wishing you had done everything in the correct order.

You chose not to dwell on it though, and focused on the conversation you were having with the sweet man at your table.

“And I had to wait in line for four hours. It was hell,” you groaned, letting your head fall back.

“Wait, when was this?” Aaron asked you.

“Three years ago. The day before New Year’s Eve,” you answered, sipping some of your red wine. “I’ll never forget that day.”

“Y/N, what time were you there?”

“What?”

“What time were you there?” he insisted.

“I don’t remember exactly but I was there at least an hour before the store had opened. I was desperate.”

“I was there too,” Aaron said.

“What?” you asked, the palms of your hands covering your mouth. “You were there at the same time?”

“Yes,” he laughed. “I was there an hour before the store opened. I thought it would be early enough.”

“Aaron,” you giggled. “We were there at the same time.”

“We were.” He smiled.

You reached out your hand to hold his. “Imagine how frustrated I was that I didn’t notice the sexiest man in the world waiting in line with me.”

Aaron’s smirk made you laugh again. He lifted your joined hands to kiss your knuckles. “You were always around, weren’t you?”

“I guess I was.” It was your turn to kiss his hand now. “Waiting for my prince charming.”

“I just wish-”

“We should stop that,” you interrupted him. “This is the way things are. You have me and I have you now. That’s all that matters. We’re only looking forward from now on.”

“You’re right, my love.”

--

“Well this is me,” you said with a shy smile, pointing at Aaron’s house.

“Hm…” he said, his one eyebrow lifted.

You looked up finding him staring at you with a handsome smirk. At that moment it truly felt like the end of a first date; the excitement of the possibility of sharing a ‘first kiss’ with that man, making your stomach turn in the best kind of way.

“Thanks for driving me home,” you grinned, and you could see he was holding back his laughter at your act.

“Of course.”

He was not going to make a move.

So you moved closer, swinging your purse left and right. “Good night, Aaron.”

“Good night, sweet girl.”

“No good night kiss?” You frowned.

“Good girls should not make offers like this,” he said, sternly. “I might take advantage of you.”

You closed the gap between your bodies, and grabbed his tie. “Oh Aaron, you have no clue how bad I want you to take advantage of me.”

Aaron chuckled and grabbed your wrist, pulling your hand away from his tie. He made it rest on his shoulder as he pressed soft kisses on the inside of your arm. “You’re bold.”

“Aaron,” you said, in a tone that translated: let’s stop this game – I want you.

His large hands cupped your face through your hair and pulled you close enough that his nose was brushing against yours. “I like it when you get all needy for me. It’s cute.”

“It’s also painful.”

“Have I ever denied you anything? You’re gonna get everything you want, I promise.”

And with that, he kissed you with the passion and gentleness of a true first kiss.

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Back in his bedroom, your fingers were playing with the zipper of his pants, the hardness you could feel and see underneath the fabric making you clench your thighs together for some relief.

You palmed him through his boxers and the groan he let out went through your entire body like a spark. You slowly lowered yourself on your knees, taking his trousers down with you.

The sight of his thick thighs was already making you drool, filling you with a strong urge to bite every single inch of his body. You placed your palms on them, running your hands up and down his hairy legs; your touches followed by small kisses, licks and bites.

“What are you doing?” he asked, amused.

“I’m enjoying you,” you answered.

His hand got lost in your hair, pulling it carefully to make you look up and into his eyes. “Honey,” he said, and it sounded like a request; an order.

“Sorry,” you smiled, leaving a last sweet kiss on the inside of his thigh. “Didn’t mean to neglect this part of you.”

Your opened mouthed kisses moved to his clothed cock, causing him to let out a heavy breath - deliciously close to a moan.

You hooked your fingers on the waistline of his boxers, carefully pulling them down, exposing his hard dick. The tip of it was just begging you to lick it, so that was what you did. You wrapped your hand around the base of his cock, leaving a few kisses down his length, before taking him into your mouth.

After a few minutes of having him inside, Aaron used his grip on your hair to push your head back. “Stop.”

You feared that there was something wrong, but Aaron’s next words made you realize that that wasn’t the case.

“Take your clothes off.”

Instinctively, you immediately did what he said. Not making a show out of it, but definitely taking your time, you took off your dress and your pretty underwear.

“Come here,” he said, when you were finally fully naked. His one hand moved between your legs, while the other traced patterns on the back of your neck.

“How does it feel down there?” he asked with fake concern; his middle finger brushing against your clit, and his touch light enough not to offer any actual relief.

“Hurts a little.” You pouted.

“You can play with it if you want,” he said, moving his finger in a slow circular motion. “While you suck me off. It’s okay,” he added, sweetly. “Just don’t get too distracted. Alright, baby?”

“Mhm.” You nodded and sank back to your knees. After Aaron’s touch you were burning for more, so you lost no time before moving your own hand between your legs, as your lips were once more wrapped around his cock.

He was right about the ‘distracted’ part. It was hard to stay concentrated when you were chasing your own orgasm but Aaron’s voice brought you back to your senses. “Focus, baby.”

You pulled him out of you for a moment, your split still connecting your lips with his cock, as you mumbled a sweet “I’m sorry.”

“It’s alright, sweetheart. You’re doing so good,” he reassured you, his palm cupping your cheek. “You’re so pretty like this.”

His praise made you even more eager and soon you were choking on his dick, Aaron’s heavy breaths and moans satisfying you more than you could ever explain.

“I’m close,” he sighed. “Wanna cum on your tits.”

He didn’t need to say anything else, you straightened your back, still on your knees and pressed your breasts together so Aaron could finish on you. You could focus on his cock fucking his fist or the white liquid that was falling on you, but instead you chose to pay attention to his face. The expression of ultimate pleasure he had on him, the drops of sweat on his forehead that made it glisten and made you feel disgusting enough to wanna lick them away.

He looked like a god and all you wanted to do was stay on your knees for the rest of time, just for him.

Part 13

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[im-not-samantha-im-samanta]

{Maleficent with a s/o who brings home a stray kitten}

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A few words from author: Hi there everyone! Welcome to my newest imagines! ^^

Lately I've been pulled back into my old Disney villain fixation, and so I just couldn't help but create something Disney related - and there's a high chance that Disney villains content will be a part of my page now ^^".

Well anyways, this idea for imagines has been stuck with me for a good while and I really really wanted to write it down- like seriously- and the first villain I chose for these imagines is our fave dark fae Maleficent who I love so so so much (ෆ ^ ﹏^ ෆ⁠).

But no need to worry, I plan on writing this idea with other villains too, so chances are that your fave villains aren't gonna miss out on this scenario ^^.

Anyways, I hope you'll enjoy reading these! :3

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Settings: Written as Romantic focused

Genre: Purely fluffy and wholesome I'd say ^^

!TRIGGER WARNING!: None as far as I can tell!

Sidenote: Reader is written as gender-nonspecified

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Well, that should be all I needed to say, bunny-boos, feel free to read now ^^.

Hope y'all will enjoy~ <3

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♡。This may or may not come as a shocker, but Mal is actually pretty okay with pets.

♡。While it doesn't apply to all kinds of creatures, Mal does, in fact, enjoy the thought of having a little animal companion (like her precious Diablo). But it really depends on what type of animal it is.

♡。When it comes to kitties, you're in great luck, cuz Mal is much more of a cat person than she is a dog person. So, you're getting a free pass for bringing home a kitty as long as the kitten gets along with Diablo. ^^

♡。Though, actually, Mal really likes the idea of you having your own animal companion (like she has Diablo) and so, you probably might even get away with bringing home a pet of the kind that Mal isn't exactly fond of (⁠ʃ⁠ƪ⁠＾ᵕ＾).

♡。But that's a topic for another day (⁠ ^▽^ ⁠).

♡。Well, as I've already said, Mal has no problem with cats, and she approves of the idea of you having a pet. And what does that mean?

♡。That means that when you bring home the stray kitten with you, you're keeping it without a doouuubt!! \(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)/

♡。Like, Mal doesn't even protest or anything!

♡。She just frighteningly looms over you, watching as you stumble over your words in an attempt to explain why you brought the kitten with, only for her to answer with a simple "Well, alright then, you may keep it."

♡。And you're left standing there all shocked cuz- all of those intimidating glances and intense staring that got you trembling in your boots and then she just gives such plain reaction??

♡。Like- was she just messing with you or what??? And well, the answer is that... yeah, she probably did all that just to mess with you some... but only maybe... one can never really know for sure with Maleficent...

♡。Anyways- now you probably wanna know... how's Mal with the kitten?????

♡。Well, lemme tell you all about that, honey. Lemme pour the tea. (͡⁠°⁠‿⁠ ͡⁠°⁠)

♡。So, at first, Maleficent doesn't interact with the kitty much and mostly leaves that sort of thing to you. Not that she'd dislike the kitten, she just needs a moment or two to fully get used to it.

♡。Not to mention that Mal loves watching you interact with the kitty! She just finds it so endearing how you're caring for the little thing, how you're playing with it and gushing over it - It honestly makes her heart go: (⁠༎ຶ﹏ ⁠༎ຶ⁠)♡✧⁠*。(translation: she just melts).

♡。But eventually she does slowly start interacting with the kitten.

♡。Like, when the kitten wobbles up to her and asks for attention, she will acknowledge it and greet it with a: "Why hello there, {kitten's name}".

♡。And! Once Mal has completely warmed up to the kitty, she even kneels down to the kitty and pets it whenever it meows at her for attention! (⁠༎ຶ﹏ ⁠༎ຶ⁠)

♡。Oh, and speaking of the kitty's name, Maleficent respects whatever name you've chosen for the kitten and addresses it by the name. ^^

♡。Though, if the name is something... unusual... let's say something like "Prickles" or "Dirtbag", she might raise an eyebrow at the choice and she might think to herself that if the two of you ever have children, you, honey, are absolutely not getting to name them. Yeah... sorryyy(^▽ ^;⁠)

♡。Anyways! To spill more tea about their interactions! Mal actually may or may not have fallen in love with the kitten, and the kitten loves her just as much - sometimes you may be even wondering if it's your kitten anymore-

♡。Cuz like- once they're through the warming up phase, the kitty follows Maleficent everywhere! (And Mal lets the kitty follow her too)

♡。And it's either because it loves Mal so much, OR it's because of Mal's attire that she drags across the floor! Because the kitty loves to play with the ends of Mal's robes and constantly hops around after her, trying to catch it and tear it apart.

♡。And no, Mal has no issue with that, she actually encourages the kitten's playfulness and she very often kneels down to it and wiggles her long, slim fingers at the kitty to encourage it to play with her while she cackles. It's honestly so heartwarming to witness. <3

♡。Your kitten also likes to sit with Maleficent on her throne. Like, the little thing will come up to her throne, sit down and meow until Mal lets it join her at the throne. And most of the times she does pick it up and set it on the armrest that's currently not being taken by Diablo ( T﹏T).

♡。(Btw, don't worry, the kitten loves you just as much as it loves Maleficent, after all you're the first mama/papa/parent it had, so it's just as clingy with you <3)

♡。And now there's the question - what about Diablo? How does he handle the addition to the family?

♡。Well, at first he wasn't that happy about the kitten since 1. it was a cat, 2. he now had to share you and his mistress with that ball of fur.

♡。He was quite jealous at the beginning, but you and Mal made sure he was getting the same amount of attention and care as the kitten.

♡。And also, just a fun fact, Mal did tease Diablo about being jealous here and there, but only very subtly.

♡。Oh and Diablo did try to peck the kitten once with his beak, and he also did hiss at it and caw to intimidate the kitten a few times (but the kitten honestly gave 0 shits and if anything, it saw it as a game and hissed back and even tried to hit him with its paw).

♡。But then there was that one time when Diablo was getting comfortable on one spot and the kitten chose to bravely snuggle up to him and sleep. And that was it, Diablo was won over right at that moment.

♡。So, now the two are best friends, often found together with the kitty snuggled into Diablo while Diablo is covering it with his wing and looking out for possible dangers/disturbances <3.

♡。And you bet that when the kitty is big enough to handle his weight, Diablo is riding on the kitty's back if he doesn't feel like flying. :'3

♡。Oh and about the kitten and Diablo, both of them love snuggling up into you and napping which is something Maleficent adores to witness ( ^^) <3.

♡。It's just so endearing to find you, Diablo and the kitten all snuggled up together, breathing quietly with comfortable expressions on y'all's faces... One of Mal's favourite past times, in all honesty - AND ALSO, when it's especially cold in her castle, Maleficent likes to cover the three of you with a blanket (∩༎ຶ ﹏༎ຶ∩)~♡.

♡。Y'all are just so sweet and adorable together, I swear ( T﹏T).

♡。And well, I guess that's all I can share with y'all about this topic, folks ^^.

♡。Soooo, to sum it up somehow, you and Mal are a 10/10 couple with one ball of feather and one ball of fur for babies. ^^ <3

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[riacte]

More Hermitgals Precure AU brainstorming:

After False transforms for the first time (to save the school), she’s suddenly unable to do it again, and she spirals into insecurity. She’s supposed to fight alongside Stress, but because she couldn’t transform the second time, Stress had to fight on her own

False knows Cleo wants to transform but lost the ability, and False is the one who has the ability but somehow can’t do it, so she feels she’s letting Cleo down. This self-imposed “burden” makes False feel worse about herself

False admits she only became student council president because no one wanted to do it (well, no one competent wanted to do it) (MCC leading flashbacks), and she’s not sure if she’s the best choice because she’s quiet and guarded, but she wants to contribute to the school

Something something about False taking up leadership roles because no one wanted to vs Ren being born and raised to be a leader of his kingdom -> she thinks hers is not a noble cause because she kiiiiinda got herself elected out of spite (at other people’s incompetence), but they tell her that regardless of her motivations, ultimately she’s still doing a good thing and contributing to change

But for Precure, she thinks Stress is way better at it because she picked it up so naturally. At the same time, False knows she’s the chosen wielder of the blue precure power, and she can’t just give it away

Eventually, she regains confidence and decides to fight for what she believes in. Stress stretches out her hand to False with a big grin and goes, “Let’s transform. Together ♡~” [insert dual transformation sequence]

The big bad, the ultimate evil, is this thing called the Algorithm. Yep, they’ve been fighting against the Algorithm the whole time. It can be an AI like Moebius in Fresh— humans at the Corporation serve the Algorithm because they think it knows best, but in the end, all the humans at the Corporation are slaves to the Algorithm.

🤡💀 I know this is typical of me buuuuuut we can name the smaller villains after social media (again) 🥺👉👈. Ticktock. Tumbler. Stanley Twit (yeah it’s him again ÙwÚ). Instagone. Weed-It (although I feel Reddit has less of an algorithm). Or something idk

(There can also be some cheeky references to AI soulless recreations because the metaphor about stealing the Genesis Block for corporate greed is Right There)

Ren gets possessed by his own darkness at some point. It’s different from Stress’ possession because Ren was tired of being helpless and summoned his cold, “evil” self. He turns grey and speaks differently like some Bad King Ren / Grimdog / Red King mashup. But everyone misses their lil doggy and they convince Ren it’s okay and he doesn’t need to be callous and unfeeling to protect his friends.

Bonus points if Ren turned evil after sacrificing himself to save his friends -> death always seems to do Things to him

Sir Joe of the Hills was an esteemed poet / scholar in the Hermit Kingdom and he created Cleo’s power from research— that’s why Cleo is the only one tied to a fairy partner.

The reason why the Hermit Kingdom didn’t unleash the pink/blue/etc powers (and had Joe make up a power) was because those powers (I’m imagining they manifest in the form of keys, Fresh Precure style) are pillars that hold up the kingdom, but when they were attacked, the kingdom fell anyway and the keys would have better use (to awaken the precure instead of protecting the kingdom. The bad guys are mainly after the Genesis Block which is in possession of Ren and co, so they need the legendary warriors to protect the block.)

When Ren and Iskall fled, they took the pink and blue keys. The bad guys were trying to attack Ren, so knowing he’s the bigger target, Ren gives the Genesis Block and the keys to Iskall. But the blue key is like “fuck it, someone’s gotta protect this doggy” and sticks with Ren.

Half of the green key is still holding up the Hermit Kingdom, but eventually they decide it would be put to better use if they made a precure from it. Gem takes half of the green key and goes to the human world, the Genesis Block fixes the other half and gives her the power to transform.

The yellow key was lost after the fall of the kingdom but it magically appeared to revive Pearl and give her powers

The whole key thing is so they can “unlock their potential” (think Shugo Chara), like they absorb the key in their heart and out comes a glowing blob (representing their soul / individuality / creativity) that falls into their transformation item (whatever that might be). When False couldn’t transform, that was because she couldn’t manifest the glowing blob even though she had a key.

OG Cleo didn’t have a key— just Joe and her transformation item (that got broken). But after rescuing Jhost and the ~power of friendship and creation~, the Genesis Block creates an orange key for her, but it’s also ~special~ so she still needs Jhost to transform. It’s a Joe+Cleo two in one deal. This is purely because I don’t wanna exclude Cleo from the keys and the idea of “unlocking potential” 🥺

Idk what the transformation item is— I considered watches (Yes 5 style) simply because I reallllly liked those butterfly watches. Since the theme is creativity, I suppose everyone could have a different item. Like Stress can have a perfume bottle (for the flowers). Someone can have a watch, a mirror, camera, compact, etc

#precure au #ria.txt #long post #weeeeee precure :) #although tbf the henshin items are usually based on the fact that it has to look like a fun toy for the merch to sell

[cafedanslanuit]

PART ONE: I’M THROUGH // PART TWO: CORNER OF YOUR HEART

♡   —   pairing: dabi x reader

♡   —   summary: Being a journalist in a corrupt hero society comes with the price of learning the truth. Of course, it would be easier to swallow if you weren't also seeing a villain in secret.

♡   —   tags/warnings: gn reader + no pronouns, reader is a journalist, heroes + villains society, cursing, mentions of communism (???), an overall critique or hero society, mentions of misoginy in media, smoking, surprisingly no angst in this chapter despite the chosen song

♡   —   words: 2k

♡   —   a/n: this was another commission i wrote for my always amazing friend @requindeterre​ <3 (psssssst my commissions are open rn!)

I'm going out again tonight, the first time in the longest time. He holds the door and holds my hand but doesn't feel like you.

— I'm through by Ingrid Michaelson

“Shit, I’m so s―”

The apology died on your lips the moment you recognized the dark mat of hair you just crashed into. Before you could get closer to get a better look at his face, the man had already disappeared. Immediately, you turned on your heel, only to watch a tall frame with hands in his pockets and a torn leather jacket over his shoulders disappear into the crowd.

In the middle of the busy street and completely dumbfounded, you tried to piece together what had just happened. It couldn’t have been him, right? If it had, then he would have recognized you, wouldn’t have walked past you as if you didn’t exist―

On second thought, he might as well have.

A hand gently grabbed your elbow. “Are you okay?”

You turned your head and your eyes fell on the man who was looking down on you with a concerned expression. Giving him your best-practised smile, you nodded.

“Yeah, sorry about that.” You expected him to let go of your arm after reassuring him, yet he took the opportunity to loop his arm with yours and keep walking.

It didn’t feel right. Not only did it feel forced, but it was uncomfortable. He was tall, so tall that your shoulders hurt from him holding your arm so high up. And yet, you bit your inner cheek trying your best to stay quiet because he was a good man. A good man with a steady job who, according to your colleague, had never been unkind to his past lovers and found everything you say interesting. A man who didn’t want to control you, a man whose only intentions, he told you this, were to make your life easier, lighter, with the only condition that you share it with him.

Before you realized it, you were already sitting in a fancy restaurant. Of course, he had made a reservation and you could swear you caught a hint of recognition in the hostess's eyes before she guided you to your table. You were lucky, you told yourself. Enjoy the moment, you deserve it. Every long day at work, every bump on the road, now it was the time to relax, to be pampered. You deserved this― your shoulder wasn’t even hurting anymore.

“So, how was work today?”

“Ah, it was okay,” you said, taking a sip of your glass of champagne. “Just the same old stuff.”

“Working with heroes every day seems really interesting.”

“I don’t really work with them, though,” you corrected him. “I write about them. Well, me and my team.”

“Have they ever given you interviews?” he asked, a real curiosity in his eyes.

“A couple of times,” you admitted. “I had an interview with Mirko last month.”

“Ah, well,” he sighed and took his glass to his lips. “But like, have you ever interviewed real heroes?”

You opened to mouth to specify Mirko was a hero, that only last month she had saved a lot of civilians from certain death and that was the reason the magazine you worked for wanted to interview her. She was polite and arrived at your office on time, which was a lot more than you could say from the other heroes that had visited your office before.

However, just as you were about to defend her, the waitress came back with appetizers. The moment was lost with him thanking her with an honest smile and then inviting you to have a bite of― you couldn’t quite remember, but you were quite sure he said it in French.

He took the lead from there, talking about his work but not overplaying it, asking you questions to make sure you were involved, and never dreaming about speaking with his mouth full. If anything, his excellent table manners made you doubt yours more than once and yet he didn’t seem to mind when your fingers hovered the different forks for a couple of seconds too long.

“I’m so sorry if I’m boring you,” he apologized with a low chuckle and you hated how genuine it seemed. “My job isn’t as amazing as yours.”

“I wouldn’t call it amazing,” you shrugged.

“Ah, I don’t know about that,” he smiled. “Working with heroes sounds like fun. You get to write about how many lives they save, how great it is that we have thems to―”

“It isn’t though. Great. Hero society is anything but great.”

It was at that moment when you saw it. The clear shock in his eyes, while well-mannered, let you know he wasn’t expecting such a crude answer.

“What do you mean?”

You paused, looking down at your cheesecake. With your little spoon, you dabbed on it a couple of times, wishing you had just smiled and nodded as you had been doing before.

“Hero society relies on the belief that there are good quirks and bad quirks,” you explained, looking down at your dessert. “But the way they judge them― how do they decide which one is good and which one is bad? Their value is placed upon how helpful they can be to others. How they can be used to serve. And if someone is born with a quirk that isn’t meant to be used in battle, they’re deemed worthless. Worse, if someone has a quirk that can potentially be dangerous, they’re ostracized by this great hero society and left to their own devices to figure out their quirk, control it and try to live in a city that has decided to hate them.”

The man in front of you looked at you with his furrowed eyebrows, having trouble understanding where you were coming from.

“But they choose to be villains,” he argued. “They choose to commit crimes every day when they could get a job somewhere.”

“Where, exactly?” you asked. “Because as far as I know, every job in the city will ask you what your quirk is. And once they learn it’s a “dangerous” one, they won’t give you the opportunity. They will judge them based on the way they’re born. And I’m not even touching on the subject of the discrimination of those who have quirks that make them have animalistic features, which is even worse. So, can you really blame them for becoming villains and wreaking havoc on the city that came to the conclusion there’s something wrong with them?”

“You realize they have killed people, right?” You could see the tension on the man’s shoulders, but you were far too invested to back away now.

“I do. I write about them, remember?” you said, a small smile dancing on your lips. “But haven’t you heard that the child who is not embraced by the village will burn it down to feel its warmth?”

In your mind, the flames were blue rather than red.

“Have you ever wondered why there aren’t any centres or institutions to help these kids?” you insisted.

He paused, looking around the restaurant for a couple of seconds before looking back at you. He was uncomfortable and somehow, you were relishing it.

“No. I don’t.”

“Because they don’t care,” you explained, not being able to hold back a chuckle. “Our beloved hero society doesn’t care about people that have quirks that aren’t productive. And that fits perfectly with the way capitalism has made everyone believe your inner worth is linked to your productivity.”

He scrunched up his face, evidently disgusted.

“Oh God, you’re not one of those communists, are you?”

…

You appreciated the man not lying about texting or calling soon when he dropped you off. After making sure you had closed his car door, he muttered a ‘goodnight’ and drove off. Good. At least you were on the same page.

Instead of entering your apartment, you walked up the stairs until you reached the roof. As always, it was empty, which was exactly what you needed after such a disastrous night. The man took your lack of reply as an admission of being a communist instead of your unwillingness to answer a stupid question and he quickly asked for the check. He was kind enough to offer you a ride and, while at any other moment you would have rejected it, you realized he wasn’t dangerous and it would be nice to avoid paying for a taxi on a busy night.

You lit up a cigarette, inhaling deeply, feeling the warm smoke filling your lungs. It left your lips a couple of seconds later, disappearing in thin air. Walking closer to the edge, you observed the city, still pretty much alive even if it was close to midnight. The honks of cars paired with the music from the bar in the front street felt so distant that for a moment you swore you were watching them on television. After all, wasn’t a whole movie based on that premise? That we were all part of a tv show that someone spent their Saturday nights binge-watching?

A part of you hoped they found you interesting.

Almost as if the universe could sense it, the screen of the billboard in front of your building changed, and the name of your magazine appeared in flashing colours.

For the first time, Mirko opens up about the incident in Shibuya! Is marriage in her life plan? How about children? Get to see a new side of our leotard hero in this month’s issue!

Marriage?

You didn’t remember asking her anything about marriage or kids. All of your questions had been about the incident, you were sure of that. She was a hero and she had saved people, who would be dumb enough to ask her personal questions that weren’t asked to her male counterparts?

Also― leotard hero?

In horror, the memory of saying goodbye to Mirko and thanking her for her time as you waited for the elevator came to your mind. She had assured you it was no trouble and that she was excited about this new issue. However, right before she stepped into the elevator, your boss had joined you. She had invited Mirko back to the office to show her around the premises and you had taken the opportunity to say goodbye before going back to your cubicle.

Of course. That little shit.

You took another long drag off your cigarette, feeling a headache building inside you. Were the questions you asked even in the issue? Or had they been scraped off?

Your eyes set again on the billboard. “Fucking bitch,” you grumbled between your teeth.

The magazine ad faded into a red screen, and then a face you were awfully familiar with appeared in the middle of the screen.

If you’ve seen this criminal, please contact our line, 00-3224-74275

Your laugh erupted from your body without a warning. Not being able to help it, your shoulders started shaking as you loudly cackled. Your belly ached as you tried to gain some air, now crossed over your chest as you kept laughing.

The only thing able to suppress your burst of laughter was the pouring rain. Unannounced, heavy rain that didn’t take longer than ten seconds to completely soak your clothes. You straightened up your body, looking up to the clouds with an amused smile. Pushing your hair away from your face, you found yourself being thankful for the awful weather, even if it had ruined your cigarette, which now laid forgotten on the floor.

For the first time in the night, you felt alive.

You weren’t sure how long you stayed on the roof feeling the rain hit your face. Your eyes closed and your clothes drenched, you were truly in your personal paradise, feeling as if it was washing away every bad thought of the day, cleansing you from all the worries and heartache you had been through the past week.

When the first shiver ran across your spine, you decided it was a good moment to step back. You scrunched your hair and clothes, trying your best to get rid of most of the water before walking down the stairs. Even so, you could see a trail of water and the prints of your shoes following you, which you decided to ignore, hoping no one would catch you. Your neighbours had a bad reputation for snitching up on people.

To your surprise, when you reached your apartment, the door was already open.

#dabi x reader #mha x reader #bnha x reader #todoroki touya x reader #touya todoroki x reader #todoroki touya #touya todoroki #dabi x you #dabi angst #dabi fluff #dabi imagine #touya todoroki x you #todoroki touya x you

[panda-writes-kpop]

A/N: This is a little early for my North American / South American readers, but I wanted to hit as close as I could to her birthday in KST. This series is coming to a close, and I hope you enjoy this series and enjoy the ending to come!

TW: High levels of magic and intrigue, one of the girls are in their villain era ;), spoilers galore

Summary: You approach the Mad Hatter with many questions, but her answers are less than satisfactory, and your abilities draw you closer to the mysterious Author, as if you might have an idea of who they might be.

♡ Masterlist ♡ 》 》 》 ♧ AU Masterlist ���

“Strange, isn’t it?”

You stare at the artwork before turning to Siyeon.

“What do you see?”

“A bunny.”

“Really? It just looks like a mess of colors.”

“Sometimes, you have to find beauty in the simplest of things.”

~

A study.

You’re in the Author’s study, and it’s warm and inviting.

“Why are you here again?” She asks before turning around in her chair. “Do you think I’m the villain of this story?’

“Life’s more nuanced than villains and heroes. I mean, you’ve helped me more than the person that I first met.”

“Goodness, you’re so close to figuring it out. You need to think, Alice. Why did Yoohyeon bring you here?” She applies pressure on you before leaning forward on her desk.

She places her hands on the desk and begins to write.

“Is Yoohyeon the villain?”

“No, but you’re naive to think that she wanted to help you.” She off-handedly comments.

“That’s rude to say-”

“Is it?” She glances up at you before shaking her head. “Her dumb mistake would have cost all of us, including yourself. Who has been as honest as they can be? Who has chosen to help you without knowing much about you?”

You’re silent as you’re unable to defend Yoohyeon.

“Why, then, do none of those features apply to Yoohyeon? How can you defend a liar who has the freedom to speak whenever she pleases?” She angrily says before pulling the glasses off of her face.

“Yoohyeon isn’t bound by magic?” You softly ask.

“Yes, and why is that?”

“I don’t know.”

A remorseful look sits on the Author’s face.

“It’s not your fault. I don’t know why I am angry with you when you are the main victim in all of this. You don’t remember your life before this, and who’s fault is that?” She sighs before rubbing her face with her hands.

“Yoohyeon’s?”

“No, it’s mine.”

~

With tenacity, you approach the woman at the tea table. JiU offers you a sympathetic thumbs up before heading back towards the kingdom. 

Guess I'm on my own now, with these visions and my wit to rely on. 

You sigh as you recall the Author's words.

How can you defend a liar who has the freedom to speak whenever she damn pleases?

The Mad Hatter turns toward you before taking her hat off.

"Do you know why a raven is like a writing desk?"

You smile before shaking your head. 

"I wouldn't know."

"Neither do I! 'Tis one of the great mysteries of life." She slides a teacup in front of you. "Care for something to drink?"

"I'm not really in the mood for tea-"

"It's not tea. Give it a taste, Alice." The Mad Hatter encourages, and you shrug before taking a sip.

"It's… delicious! What's in this?"

"That's the fun of it!" She cheerfully says. "The beverage takes on whatever flavor you've been craving at the moment."

"How odd…"

"Everything here is odd! That's the whole point of this place!" She jests before bumping you with her elbow. "Tell me, Alice, why did you come to see me?"

"I want answers."

"To what questions?"

"I-" You pause before answering. "Are we really in Wonderland?"

"You're either in Wonderland, or this is your messed up version of the afterlife."

You bite your lip before nodding.

"Okay, then… who is the Author?"

"A woman like me." The Mad Hatter thoughtfully says before setting her teacup down. "Do you blame her for your predicament?"

"She appears to be blaming herself." You say as you remember the remorseful look of the author.

You observe the jet-black haired woman. She carefully looks you up and down before leaning in. 

"What game are we playing now? This is no fun if you don't explain how to play." She complains as you sigh.

"No, it's not like that… Siyeon." You pinpoint her name as a memory flashes by your eyes.

"Will you remember me, darling?"

"Forever and always."

"You know me?"

"We've met before, but I have no time to explain." You place the empty teacup on the table before tilting your head at Siyeon. "I need to find the Author."

"But why? What other answer do you seek?"

Why did Yoohyeon drag me down here?

"What is Yoohyeon going to do now?"

Siyeon thinks for a moment before readjusting her top hat.

"Are you sure you want that answer?"

"I'm as ready as I'll ever be."

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[the-expatriate]

What's Pari's true role in the story?

[Take the Quiz!]

Stolen from @nostomannia ♡

And her result:

The Fallen Prodigy.

hello old friend, it's been a while hasn't it? I remember when you were just a child, gape-smiled and beaming like the sun.

where have you laid your youth to rest, my love?

is it buried beside your heart perhaps?

I know how deeply life has wounded you, it took away everything, didn't it? oh poor soul, you held onto happiness with bloody, shaking hands but still fate ripped even that away from you. your past lovers are dead or did some betray you? turning away in fear of what they once admired. your comrades have been slain, or their priorities shifted.

I've heard you too have changed your way of thought. the people fear you, you know, do they normally cower at the sound of your name? ah don't fret, that makes two of us. the masses tend to despise the things they do not have the will to comprehend.

the villain finds sympathy for you, don't they? well, I could have seen that from a mile away. you two are the oldest friends, you made a deal with them correct? to save your late love, they tried to hold their end of the bargain, really, but I fear you are cursed to forever be despondent. oh what a sad and miserable life without love.

is that why you chase loneliness? for is it truly a life of sorrow if you yourself have chosen it?

but don't become bitter from the pain. trust me when I say I have seen wounds unfold a man, turning the gentlest spirits into seething beasts. please, keep seeking love, even if it seems you are forbidden from it.

you are the master of your own fate, I see how tired you are. the scars never healed, they twist and wrap around your entire person. your eyes are dark and lifeless, rest. but keep fighting, not with the sword you have forsaken so long ago, but with your heart.

I'll be rooting for you, my friend.

#pari's fun and games #geez this was very much on track for pari ;-;

[lcmsaublog]

[WAW] O-01-04

Savior of Love | King Of Hatred

"In the name of Love and Justice - here comes the Savior of Love~♡"

<Abnormality Entry>

A humanoid abnormality with the appearance of an energetic youth, claiming itself to be with 'love and justice', amd always prepared for combats between him and villains at any moment.

Under most circumstances, it is friendly towards employees it encounters, and is able to engage into casual conversations.

It deeply believes that it was born with the role to become a savior to the world it is in, and would take great pride in it.

When it shows signs of anxiety or doubt while conversing with an employee, its personality and behavior will undergo a drastic change within 2 to 4 days. Displayed symptoms are similar to dissociative disorders. (P.S.: Hysteria to be specific.)

This abnormality's definition of "good" and "evil" is overly absolute and extreme.

Researches have found that, when doubt is shown to its strong belief in the existence of evil, the abnormality itself will choose to become the evil to negate all uncertainty physically.

After the phase of 'anger' passes, all parameters of the abnormality will return to normal, and it will not memorize the behavior it has exhibited during that phase.

There is no need to remind it about it either.

<Audio Log_1>

Employee M4032: So, how are feeling today?

MSOL: Awesome as ever~! It's all peaceful and quiet around here, I really like it! And peacefulness means that there aren't any villains around, right? And that's why it's so important!

<Audio Log_2>

Employee M4032: You look a bit down today, don't you?

MSOL: It's fine... The world is just peaceful, and it still is...

(The Abnormality fell silent.)

(Omitted.)

<Audio Log_3>

Employee M4032: ...Hey, are you alright?

MSOL: ...Why is it still so peaceful here?! I was made to defeat villains! But where? WHERE ARE THEY?! Does this world not need me anymore?! Hey, HEY! HAVE I TOLD YOU THAT I AM A MAGICAL SAVIOR?! A REAL MESSIAH CHOSEN TO BRING PEACE TO THIS WORLD?! But today... BUT IT'S STILL SO QUIET AND PEACEFUL TODAY! THEN WHAT AM I... Made for...

(The abnormality continued to mutter incomprehensible words to itself.)

(Omitted.)

<Audio Log_4>

(The abnormality continuously shows signs of mania and still murmured to itself, not noticing Employee M4032, who have entered the containment cell.)

MSOL: This world only has good and evil, and I am with the good! If I'm with justice, THEN THERE SHOULD BE A VILLAIN HERE! But if there isn't any villains, WHY DO I STILL EXIST?! IF IT'S REAL, WHO IS EVEN GOING TO PROTECT THE WORLD?!! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

(Audio cuts out.)

After receiving reports of symptoms above, injection of overdose amount of tranquilizer in it for 3 days was made.

<Contact Record S3-4921>

[Only accessible to Employees who are Level 3 or Above, otherwise, prohibited to access.]

The audio below is a record of ■■■■, obtained during the rampage on the date of ■■■■. The abnormality used the phone installed in the containment unit to contact the Emergency Planning Team.

MSOL: (Continuous sobbing.)

Employee: This is the Emergency Planning Team. Please identify yourself.

MSOL: I think... It was... I did this... Someone died... Someone died in my hands... With their blood on me... I...- It was... I ruined everything... It was my fault... I-I let down those kind people... But... Why can't I remember...? I can't...-

Employee: Could you elaborate on what happened?

MSOL: I... I don't know...! They just... Stopped moving... So much blood... so much blood... i'm sorry... i'm really sorry...

(Omitted.)

Three employees' corpses were then discovered within its containment unit, all which were sent to prevent possible incidents.

Afterward, the abnormality lost all memory of the event.

Credits

Text Used - Based on LC Queen Of Hatred's entry

#dave and muko #dave and bambi #dave and bambi bandu #dave and bambi au

[aetherhollowarchive]

What can you tell us about MC? Do they know anything about themselves beyond that thwyvare now the Sovereign? If they do know more than that, will it at all be relevant? If not to the story then to MC themselves?

They are going in pretty much blind. MC just picked up the book in the beginning of Chapter 1. They barely know about Sovereign but they have a hunch, based on one passage alone, that there is more to the villain's story. I loved the idea of MC piecing together the different faces behind the tyrant while going trough their belongings and interacting with the people they knew, so you'll definitely see little snippets of who Sovereign was throughout the story. I also love the small, yet different reactions people will give you depending on your choices too (if they seem in character to the Sovereign they personally know or not). For instance, to Eli Sovereign is the ultimate villain, but to Blythe they are her benefactor. They will have very different views on the same person. I don't think it's necessarily relevant to the plot, maybe more to MC since they can decide if they overall liked or not who Sovereign was, and if the means justified the ends. But ultimately MC is free to become whoever they want regardless of past actions. The only truly relevant aspect of Sovereign though, is what happened the day they betrayed the chosen one.

The initial first chapter was going to be MC reading about the ROs killing Sovereign, getting a first impression of the ROs and their thoughts and seeing the magic in action. But I thought it would quickly become awkward to be teaming up with your kind-of-murderers... even if MC was not the one specifically killed. Thus, now they are only murder suspects since there is only one assassin that MC will set up to discover. I'm thinking of making it based on player choice between some of the characters (with the mention that it is never going to be the locked in RO). MC will most likely have choices to punish, forgive, distance themselves, those kind of things.

Hope that answers your question ♡

#thank you so much ♥ #i went on a little tangent at the end #where I was getting at is MC also knows nothing about the ROs #nothing about the magic #barely has an idea about the world setting #most of which will be revealed in Chapters 1 and 2 #anon ask #the aetherhollow archive #the aetherhollow archive if #interactive fiction #twine wip #TAA IF

[zanarkandskylines]

𝓴𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓾𝓴𝓲 𝓫𝓪𝓴𝓾𝓰𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

yeah, i come alive, i'll survive, take on anything so paint a target on my back, let 'em come for me i don't fall, don't quit, don't ever sleep 'cause i'm on another level that you'll never reach if you seek forgiveness, you'll get nothing from me

『 head cannons, imagines & drabbles 』

꒰ comfort ꒱ ♡ surprise grief comfort ♡ kat stays with you in the hospital ♡ bakugo takes care of you ♡ coping with the accident pt.2 ♡ a promise kept ♡ sweet nothings ♡ enjoying the silence

꒰ fluff ꒱ ♡ first time dad ♡ fluffy bf!bakugo headcanons ♡ valentine's tradition w/ midoriya ♡ buying him presents ♡ jealous on valentine's day ♡ bkdk fluff ♡ pro-hero support!bakugo headcanons ♡ mha love letters series ♡ home sweet home ♡ carrying him to his dorm room ♡ a quiet life - kiribaku x reader ♡ right person, wrong time? ♡ insisting he cooks for you ♡ making him a birthday gift

꒰ angst ꒱ ♡ coping with the accident pt.1 ♡ lost in the echo ♡ deception

꒰ nsfw ꒱ ♡ bf!bakugo comforts you ♡ leaving on a mission ♡ returning from a mission ♡ getting caught on patrol ♡ happy birthday katsuki! [4/20/24]

『 fics 』 series/multi-chapter ♡ hollow heart ⇢ pro-hero bakugo x pro-hero fem!reader ꒰ little bit of everything꒱ [ chapter 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 ] - ongoing the dynamic duo of dynamight and deku are unstoppable, climbing the hero charts like they always dreamed of as kids. reports have noted people going missing, specifically with rare quirks, and with plenty of other heroes being unavailable, you’re chosen to tag along with the duo for the night operation. everything is going according to plan until the villain lands a surprise attack, resulting in the your kidnapping and whisking you away through a mysterious portal. it’s been a month since your disappearance with no help of the hero agency. bakugo and midoriya take it into their own hands and are determined to get you back - no matter how long or what it takes.

♡ tangled hearts ⇢ kiribaku x fem!reader ꒰ little bit of everything꒱ [ ongoing series ] set in the japanese country side, bakugo and kirishima are happily married in their 30s. bakugo’s a successful fashion designer while kirishima is a personal trainer and owner of the local gym, as well as a volunteer firefighter. they’re content in life until the day you show up at kirishima’s gym - a new face to town that he doesn’t recognize. one-shots

꒰ comfort ꒱ ♡ tidal wave ⇢ pro-hero!bakugo x pro-hero!fem!reader you have your first accident on patrol & run to bakugo for support in the middle of the night.

♡ operation: shut down ⇢ bakugo x fem!reader bakugo experiences his first ever “failure” on a supervised patrol during his senior year internship and you're there to comfort him.

꒰ fluff ꒱ ♡ accidental damage ⇢ pro-hero!bakugo x pro-hero support fem!reader you're looking forward to movie day with bakugo when he gets called on patrol, so you go out shopping instead only to get caught in the middle of a villain attack.

♡ a special hike ⇢ bakugo x fem!reader a weekend getaway to celebrate bakugo's hero ranking reaching number three in japan and his 25th birthday. the perfect time for you to ask him to be yours - forever.

♡ unbreakable bonds ⇢ bakugo x fem!reader a collective of family bonding and little moments between you and katsuki.

꒰ angst ꒱ -` coming soon! ´-

꒰ nsfw ꒱ ♡ sticky heat ⇢ bakugo x fem!reader you & bakugo are studying for senior year exams when you gets frustrated - he has the perfect solution. ♡  behind closed doors ⇢ bakugo x fem!reader x deku you come home to a surprise one night of deku and bakugo making out in your bed! ♡ unexpected treasure ⇢ pro-hero bakugo x ex pro-hero fem!reader when bakugo gets caught up in the office after his patrol, you decide to send him some spicy semi-nudes in your hero suit with one sentence - “bringing you a surprise, stay in your office.” ♡ insatiable ⇢ pro-hero!bakugo x pro-hero fem!reader bakugo’s been away for an entire month on a mission and comes home early as a surprise, but little did he know just how much you missed him.

♡ cruel compulsions ⇢ bakugo x fem!reader; as a new transfer from a neighboring hero academy to UA, class 3A welcomes you with open arms. you fit in with the class seamlessly, with the exception of one person - katsuki bakugo. he doesn’t give you the time of day, ignoring you any chance he gets since he views you as an “outsider.” at least, that’s what he projects and not how he truly feels.

♡ on the rocks ⇢ pro-hero!bakugo x fem!reader your week couldn’t get any worse. between a screw up at work and getting dumped out of the blue, you needed to desperately let off some steam. thank goodness the girls were more than happy to take you out for the night in the city and spoil you with a good time. everything’s fine until you receive a text that spirals into an unpredicted hookup.

『 shorts 』 ꒰ Ao3 shorts collection ꒱

꒰ comfort ꒱ ♡ starless night ⇢ bakugo x fem!reader; you're struggling with a depressive episode and bakugo finds you on the roof in the middle of the night and offers support.

♡ fragile: handle with care ⇢ kiribaku x fem!reader; you're on a pro-hero patrol shift with kirishima and bakugo when you end up passing out from a headache and collapsing.

꒰ fluff ꒱ ♡ burn out → pro-hero bakugo x pro-hero fem!reader; you stands in like at bakugo's 5th meet and greet of the year to make him feel better about having to be around fans for 4 hours.

♡ substitute gear ⇢ bakugo x fem!reader; you and bakugo wear each other's colors to the annual Hero Gala to debut your relationship!

♡ blast off ⇢ bakugo x fem!reader; your favorite metal band is in town, the same one you used to listen to with bakugo back in high school, and you decide to go to the show together! after a long week, a night out in Shibuya is exactly what you need.

꒰ angst ꒱ ♡ leave it all behind ⇢ pro-hero!bakugo x ex pro-hero fem!reader; everything changes one night with a heated argument, a slammed door, a tossed ring and leaving two broken hearts.

꒰ nsfw ꒱ ♡ game over ⇢ bakugo x fem!reader; bakugo & midoriya make a bet with you that they end up losing, resulting in them getting their nipples pierced!

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[princguard-a]

Favourite trope?

♡ Munday Meme ♡

accepting @pagetorn

Oh goodness, I have a lot of them. Okay in no particular order:

stoic, emotionally repressed girl x sunshine idiot boy. enemies to lovers childhood friends to lovers the chosen one slow burn romance Fake dating Bodyguard x royal where fealty and love are blurred lines Opposites attract Soul mates Amnesia Rivals the whole " I would burn the world for you. " villain thing sunny x grumpy Unrequited love Rag to riches One bed Love triangles Beauty and the Beast Bully turned nice guy REDEMPTION ARCS Fairytale Retellings Time Travel Machiavellian characters. ( Like Paul from Dune <3 ) Friendship is magic/power ( like Sailor Moon!! ) Whatever Morticia and Gomez Addams is!

That's all off of the top of my head. I'm sure there is more.

#pagetorn #. letters wrapped in silver strings ( askbox )

[farfromharry]

We all love a little ghost story, don’t we?

Summary: What else is there to do on halloween night than tell scary stories in hopes of making sure your friends can’t sleep later that night?

Word count - 1014

Warnings - none that i’m aware of!

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The night was young, halloween night that was. The party the group of you had planned to go to had fallen through at the last minute due to the ongoing, unforgiving thunderstorm attacking most of England, leaving you all dressed up with nowhere to go. And unfortunately the rain didn’t look like it was going to let up any time soon, so until further notice you were all stuck in the house praying that the power didn’t go out.

Which led to you all sipping beer in the shared house’s living room at nearly eight pm on your favourite holiday, fully dressed in costume and bored out of your mind.

Costume wise you and Tom of course had gone for a couples costume, and if you say so yourself, it was very well executed. You’d chosen Morticia and Gomez from the Addams family, one of your favourite TV couples and because of that, your suggestion. You thought you and Tom could compare in the way that those two would do absolutely anything for each other, a true true love. Plus you really wanted to see him put on a fake moustache, and you guess he wasn’t too bad looking decked out in that black suit.

Sitting across from you with their feet up on the table, ignoring Tom’s countless remarks about not doing that, were the twins. Harry and Sam had gone a similar route with the matching costumes idea. The two had decided to both be Batman villains, much to Harrison’s dismay when they told him they didn’t need a Batman.

Harry had decided he was going to be the Riddler, but his mood was sincerely dampened when he’d already been yelled at by Tom, merely an hour after revealing his costume, telling him he isn’t allowed to speak in riddles all night, all because Tom couldn’t work out the ones he’d already said. The man was decked out in a sickeningly bright green suit, purple tie, purple mask and purple gloves, however the mask had been discarded earlier in the night. And you were quite upset that he’d been unable to find the question mark shaped cane.

Sam had gone for a more classic Joker look. He’d rewatched The Dark Knight on multiple occasions to perfect his costume. He’d done the makeup himself, creating an even messier replica of the original, considering he had no idea what he was doing. When you or anyone else even attempted to touch his hair, he immediately shut you down. Even though the Joker was known for his statement green hair, the man refused to have anything go near it; plain and simple. All that was noticeably left was the plum coloured hexagonal patterned shirt with a dark green waistcoat thrown over top. He’d done quite a good job you had to admit.

Finally, on the single arm chair beside you, there was Harrison. Harrison was in a costume much like Tom’s. He’d opted to go dressed as Victor from Corpse Bride, so a simple black suit that accentuated his slender figure, slicked back hair, and a little makeup to really highlight his cheekbones, and even add some dark circles, was all it took to complete the look.

“What if we tell Ghost Stories?” Harrison suggested, taking a swig of his drink with a shrug of his shoulders.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” you asked, feeling your boyfriend untangle himself from you, claiming he was going to get another beer. But you were very suspicious of his timing.

“Oh come on Y/N, you aren’t afraid of some silly scary stories, are you?” the redhead teased. You rolled your eyes, not even hesitating to flip him off. You all knew who the scaredy cats in the room were, you’d watched enough scary movies together to know exactly who hid behind pillows at the scary parts, or who let out a yelp every time there was a jump scare.

And speaking of, one of the men in question was trying to sneak away as you spoke.

“I wouldn’t be worried about me,” you stated, shifting in your seat to set your eyes on Tom’s already retreating figure. The man hoped that if he could get to the kitchen without being seen by anyone in the living room, then he could avoid the stories altogether. Unfortunately thanks to you that now wasn’t the case. “I’d be worried about Tom more than anything.”

He scoffed, trying to play it off like he had no idea what you were talking about, but it was no use considering the looks you, Harry and Harrison were giving him, Sam unfortunately in the exact same boat. “What are you- I don’t- I don’t know what you mean,” he stuttered, cheeks flushing a pale red. You pushed yourself up from your seat to lead your boyfriend back to the couch, hoping you could convince him that he’d have fun if he stayed.

You interlocked your hands together, tugging him back to where you were just sitting with a small pout on your lips. “But what if I get scared, Tommy?” you asked, nuzzling your face in his shoulder. “Who will protect me?” Of course everyone in the room knew there was a slight chance of you ending up the most scared person here tonight, but Tom couldn’t deny your guilt tripping pouty face was really working on him. How could he say no?

“Okay, fine. I’ll stay, but nothing too scary,” he insisted. You and Harry shared a sneaky glance at his words, biting back your smirks as you uttered an empty promise to your boyfriend.

“Great!” Harrison announced, motioning to Tom who was already cuddling up to your side as if he was trying to hide. “I think Tom should start.”

The brunette’s eyes widened, looking over his friend as his face paled. “U-Um, okay?” His words came out more of a question than a statement, but with a reassuring squeeze to his bicep from you, he was more or less all good. “Well, I guess there’s the tale of Ghostface.”

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[seasaltmemories]

12,19, and 21 for the fanfic ask game please!

favorite character to write about this year

PLBT!Alm has always been an infuriatingly fun anti-villain, from the start he hasn't really gotten that just bc he's the chosen one, others aren't gonna be fans of him conquering their kingdoms, much less that might put a damper on his relationship on his arranged marriage with princess of said conquered kingdom

But now that his willful ignorance has gotten his father murdered, his character has gotten to grow in interesting ways, I really like exploring grief and rather than suck him into some blinding rage, instead it caused him to be pulled in multiple directions, both wanting to idolize and martyr him but also feeling the baggage of being raised the chosen one

Plus it wasn't until this year I really tapped into his unacknowledged mommy issues, and how the fact his parent's marriage and its failure has affected his approach to his own, it will take a while for those seeds to bear fruit, but definitely fun plotting

any new fics to start next year

By 2022 my Nagamas fic should be done (can't say much for the surprise, but it will be for Three Houses) I also want to get back to PLBT to follow said mommy issues and later in the year, my zine fics should be free to post once the zine itself is shipped off

most memorable comment/review

This fic honestly gives such raw emotion that it leaves me an emotional mess myself by the end of each chapter, then recollect my emotional state to get ready for the next chapter and back to falling apart. I remember first reading the first few chapters of this fic on fanfiction.net years ago, back when the story was still more in the beginning and not fully understanding it then I drifted to other fandoms as Magi became a bit of a suspended hiatus for me. Now, seven years later I find myself back in it and I finished the manga then choose to re-read this exact fic again when I saw it completed and darn am I happy I choose to do so. It is a fantastic fic and I am super grateful you decided to give the story a happy ending because I wasn't entirely sure they would achieve it in the beginning but I am extremely happy they did. The ending especially felt perfect with the emotion added to it through Judal's side and it really resonated with me. Thank you for this fic, my heart is full (o˘◡˘o) (´꒳`)♡

Multichap fics can honestly be a thankless endeavor, especially as several of mine have lasted long past my love for the source material itself, so hearing that not only a reader decided to stick around for the literal years it took to write but also got so invested in it, that is like "winning" fanfic to me, all I wanted, plus some very kind, affirming words

#seasalt talks #thanks for the ask! #writing workshop #rp

[sunsummoneds]

╰ ♡ ✧ ˖ a closed starter for @rvclaimed.

while it was rare that olaf found himself obtaining any true enemies, he attracted the occasional unwanted attention from the enemies that his older brother had. he had casually mentioned marshall in conversation, not realizing it would set off someone nearby and leading them to threaten and chase him. he ran down the pavement, near breathless, looking for any viable places to hide. if it hadn’t been an emergency he would have never chosen to seek safe haven in a place like pleasure island, but he was desperate. he skidded to a stop once he crossed the threshold, cheeks flushed from the physical exertion. his teeth sunk into his bottom lip as he immediately locked eyes with someone, figuring his dramatic entrance had attracted further attention to himself. “i’m gonna be honest right now, i’m not legal to drink but i need somewhere to hide out. some guys want to beat me up and i’d rather not let that happen.” he nervously laughed as he rubbed his arm. “you can kick me out if you want but please don’t yell at me, you look like a bond villain and i’m not mentally prepared to be yelled at again yet.”

#rvclaimed #𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑: // olaf speaking. #𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑: // featuring kaz.