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#it makes you more secure in what you DO believe. what you want to strive for. how you want to grow.
ironmandeficiency · 11 months
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the fellowship + romance
characters included: aragorn, boromir, gimli, legolas, pippin
word count: 1177
summary: just some soft shit bc these men are all sappier than any tree in the greenwood
a/n: there’s still an overwhelming lack of gimli content that needs to be fixed and i will do my part
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aragorn 🗡️
aragorn’s quiet presence is the warmest blanket on a cold night, the first bite of a meal you slaved over for hours, every comfort you’ve ever experienced
he’s never been one for overwhelming displays of his affections; instead, he shows you in simple ways that add up - giving you the more full bowls of broth, laying his blanket over you if he notices you shivering during night watch, sharpening your weapons (this one had gimli nearly brought to tears by the devotion it spoke of), anything that helps your days pass easier
he grew up around stories of elves who committed astounding feats in the name of those they loved, fighting wars and risking their lives with alarming frequency. but none of them ever talked about the everyday ways they showed love. his mother taught him what she could about those things, stories of his father’s steady presence and stalwart love for his family. a young aragorn took these lessons to heart and used them when the time was right
it was why, when he caught his heart skipping beats around you, he let his actions do the speaking for him. without fail you would thank him with a soft smile, slowly coming to realize that aragorn felt something much deeper for you than camaraderie. when you woke up early one morning to find your weapons sharper than they were the day before (not for the first time), you went straight to aragorn and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. he nearly dropped your bowl of stew in his flustered state
having your affections secured didn’t mean he stopped his small acts of kindness, it did quite the opposite. it just made him bolder and more confident in his actions
boromir 🍻
this man is so damn tactile it’s ridiculous
if you’re the cuddly type like he is, it makes him all the more eager to always have some form of physical contact with you, no matter where you may be
unless you tell him to back off, he is always touching you one way or another. a gentle hand on the small of your back, your pinkies interlocked, an arm wrapped around your shoulder, anything to keep you close to him
his favorite time of day eventually becomes the end of it, because that’s when he can hold you close and whisper soft words of love in your ear while he holds you. he makes it his goal to give you a goodnight kiss every night you spend together
the best cuddle position in his mind is you leaning your back against his chest, one of his hands resting on your hip where his thumb rubs small circles above the bone, and his chin resting on your shoulder just right to where he can turn his head to kiss your cheek or burrow his face into your neck
gimli 🛡️
valiantly is the best way to describe how gimli approaches any situation he comes upon, including (and especially) matters of the heart
this is a dwarf who says what he means & means what he says, who does nothing that he wouldn’t be proud of the next day. because of this, you couldn’t find it in you to not believe him when he professed his love for you with such unwavering confidence you were nearly brought to tears. gimli never said anything just because his lips could move so you simply had to believe him
will do you favors big and small simply because he wants to help you however possible. you can’t remember the last time you carried your own pack or made your own bowl of soup. if you encouraged him (which you wouldn’t), this romantic fool would not let you lift another finger for as long as you both live
he grew up watching his parents with keen eyes, his adad showing him by example how a true dwarf treats their one. he embodies these lessons with every interaction with you, striving to be the one you deserve him to be. it ranges from the ferocity of his protection to opening doors for you. may mahal strike him down if he ever hurts you
he just wants to be a dwarf you’re proud to love, proud to call yours
legolas 🏹
physical affection can be difficult for him, but one thing legolas is good at doing is speaking his mind and his heart
if you thought his regular speaking pattern was overflowing with poetic descriptors, you’ve heard nothing compared to when he’s being truly romantic. no one you’d been with before had ever described you with such beautiful prose, never whispered soft poetry about your eyes to lull you to sleep
and he’s a cheeky bastard about it too! it’ll be a regular conversation between friends, nothing important, then BAM! he’s making quippy one-liners about your overwhelming skill/beauty/personality that catch you off guard and has your friends cackling at your flustered reaction to his flattery
even better, his praise will often include sindarin and on the off chance you don’t speak it, you’ll have to gauge the meaning from the silent looks shared between your dear elf and aragorn (doesn’t really work). eventually legolas tells you what some of them mean; after all, he needs to have an element of intrigue about him or his name isn’t legolas thranduillion
he carries a lot of pride for you and will brag about you to anyone who listens, his melleth being one of unparalleled skill and beauty and bright laughter that carries his soul on great wings
pippin 🥕
his already strong need to be silly and foolish grows exponentially when he finds out how happy it makes you
pip doesn’t care what it is you ask of him, he will do anything to hear your laugh. he’ll put baby carrots in his nostrils, respond to conversations exclusively in farm animal noises, he will even do his spot-on impressions of the rest of the fellowship and make them say all sorts of silly things
the best one to date is him doing an aragorn impression that consists of all the different ways he says legolas’s name
you’ve never heard such astounding colloquialisms from anyone until you met pippin - “don’t eat half the berries and say the pie shell’s too big,” “his cornbread isn’t done in the middle,” “if brains were leather, he wouldn't have enough to saddle a junebug” - and each time he says one, there’s always a not-so-subtle look to you so he can see your reaction. the ones that get the most laughs are used a little bit more, just enough to not lose their appeal but enough to hear your laughter all the more often
there is a single-minded determination to hear your snort when you laugh at something he says, and he will not rest until you do. his personal goal to do this resets each time you do actually snort, him now aiming for the next joke or prank that will bring it out again
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an-ambivalent · 1 year
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Yandere! Jujutsu Kaisen Headcanons
Warnings: As this is yandere fiction, this deals with behaviours  that can be uncomfortable and triggering to read. Read at your own risk. This work is purely fictional, I do not condone this behaviour irl. By clicking the 'read more/keep reading' you are consenting to read this at your discretion.
Characters:  Satoru, Suguru, Choso and Sukuna 
Yandere! Gojo 
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Type: Clingy & overprotective 
Satoru is the ‘strongest’ and yet he’s lost so much. He’s never going to lose you too; that’s why, he keeps you nice and locked up secure in his extravagant residence that only he can access. You can’t leave the premises due to the tight security procedures Satoru has in place. But you wouldn’t need to since he made sure you have access to everything you would need or want within the premises. Well, almost everything.  It’s never easy to earn Satoru’s trust given how many people pray for his downfall. However, once you become his person, you will always be his person. This is particularly after the trauma he experienced, but very specific to you. When he’s with you, he wears no masks or facades. He can be completely true to himself. He can let his insecurities and fears about not being good enough bleed freely, and he can show his ugly desperation and cling onto you like a leech without any fears that someone will take you away from him. Anytime he’s not on a mission, he spends all of his time with you. You’re the only person keeping the last of his sanity intact. He loves you, he loves you the most. So, he is never going to let you go.
Yandere! Suguru 
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Type: Possessive 
There’s a turning point in Suguru’s life where everything changed, including your relationship with him. You remember when being around him felt like pure bliss. He used to be so kind, considerate, and attentive to your needs. But after that one mission, that made Getou abandon everything, all became different. 
He had abruptly showed up at your abode with empty eyes, fully drenched, and his wet clothes and hair clinging onto him. He clutched onto you and dug his  fingers into you and frantically begged you to leave with him right then and there. You were only trying to calm him down, but he had mistaken this as reluctance, hesitation, and a change in your loyalty to him. How could you even think about abandoning him when he needed you the most?! You noticed the darkness in his expression too late. He had you imprisoned to your spot with a curse he summoned without your notice. The jeer on his face was terrifying, and the glare he looked down on caused unanticipated tremors in your muscles. 
“I don’t know why I bothered asking… You’re just like everyone else. But I can’t let you leave me. Not you. You’re mine. I’ll make sure it always stays that way.”
Yandere! Choso
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Type: Stalker and protective 
Typically, Choso is lax and doesn’t care too much about what you’re up to, as long as it doesn’t break any of the rules he has set for you. Few of these rules being: you can’t go anywhere without his permission, you have to tell him everything and give regular updates if he cannot accompany you. Typically, he is always watching you from the shadows. Even without your regular updates, he knows what you’re up to because if he can’t follow you for some reason, then he makes one of his siblings keep tabs on you and report back to him. 
Choso really cherishes you. He does whatever he is capable of to take care of you. He believes that it is duty to look after you and protect you. He will ruthlessly hurt and kill anyone that hurts you, or believes will hurt you. 
Although Choso wouldn’t normally hurt you, there are instances where he might do something so that you depend on him. Choso enjoys being needed. He loves it even more when you rely on him for the most mundane things. It makes him feel like you cannot live without him just like how he cannot live with you. So, if there was ever a time where he feels that you’re becoming distant and trying to strive for independence, you might ‘accidentally’ have a fracture or two so he can support you and be there for you again. 
Yandere! Sukuna 
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 Type: Sadistic & possessive 
Sukuna has a preference for pain. Causing pain is how he felt free and exhilarated, causing pain is how he felt powerful, and causing pain is how he expressed his love. You’re an innocent petite being… Well, you are in comparison to his demon form. No matter what your size is, from Sukuna’s perspective, everything and everyone is smaller and beneath him. 
He loves you the way a monster can love and cherish their most prized treasure or pet. You may not be his only lover, but you are his number one. You’re the closest to perfection he craves and your innocence, opposite to his corrupted self, is what draws him in. He wants to be the reason for your ruin, your corruption. He wants to be the devil who shows you how delightful temptation is, pull you in, and just when you’re on the edge, tear off your wings, and shackle you to him so that you can never leave him. So you only belong to him. 
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Mars Aspects, how you like to WIN
if you win,i dont win so i gotta turn my loss into yours, becsuse we can't all be winners. i didnt change my mind, just chose a better outcome, whats your choice?
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Mars aspecting sun - winning at all costs, they appear like a winner, but the means and ways they go about it are so in your face, you become impressed but simultaneoulsy concerned. but thats what gets them off. they turn the expression show dont tell, into show and tell everybody. which gives them more enemies, but also makes em more fierce. also flambouyant just to throw their enemies off lol. mars aspecting moon - they like to win behind closed doors. they want you to belive in them, simply becsuse they believe in you. its what gets them emotionally secure i guess. the security of winning. but its just confusing becsuse for example we watching tv on da couch, and your trynna pull a funny. sit down we still love you we just tired. but if you put them in there place expect a tantrum. mars aspecting mercury - basically death note. intellectual competitors/debators always playing the chess game of anything; "whats the best move here" also super entertainign speakers, can talk super fast and aggressively. also very into learning, they want to dominate the intellectual sphere. they wanna argue with everyone but no one wanna bite back lol. also > can't catch deez hands
mars aspecting venus - agrresively charming. there charisma just exudes from there aura naturally, people just laugh at these guys so easily, because they just are likeable with it. also people love it when they are angry, they just fall for em harder. but they dont like to get angry becsuse theyd rather just be charming mars aspecting jupiter - so much movement, they move like the "wacky waving inflatable arm tube man" - family guy. but seriously the way they move peopple just cant believe they move like dat, they move so strangely but hypnotically. also so much energy these guys can do a million sets in da gym and eat the whole fridge. they just got way too much energy and it shows... they also just get really lucky w competition, victory just lands in their lap lol. mars aspecting saturn - these guys are always striving to be da best at whatevrr there mind is set on. if they gotta goal, then whatsver is obstructing there path better move or they gonna trample all over it/ya. kinda intimidating. but this usually sets them back, but in the end only makes them stronger/ more fierce. because to them the fear people have of them is also getting in there way lmao. unless it works to there favour... basically control freaks and they only care about their agenda, but will pretend to have your interests in mind, just to get there ends. mars aspecting uranus - these guys are the true psychopathic freaks, everyone i know with this aspect is sadistic and also enjoys getting hit. people stay away from them, because they know they just wanna hit them lol. even when they acting nice, after like a week they show their crazy psychotic side, and everyones like yeahhhhh idk about you. but they dont mean harm they just view violence as intriguing i guess.... they like to win by fighting everyone and anyone lmao, but its play fighting, unless you try them... they really are the psychopaths; extremely calculated and precise with there attacks. they think they doing you a favour by attacking you lol. mars aspecting neptune - idk why but they always getting sexualized, probs because they are an easy target, and there submissiveness gets people going like "i can hurt them and they will literally just apoliogize :D" i feel bad for these lot, but there forgiveness really does shine through, i guess they dominate through submission... go figure. they like to win you over with their pure hearts <3 mars aspecting pluto - they literally do nothing and everyone is intimidated lmao. you can just tell these guys will not just kill you but torture you and enjoy it lol. thats why they always acting like they are not a threat, because they are begging for someone to challenge them, but they are so bad at acting innocent, everyone can tell they are a wolf in sheeps clothing. its all or nothing with them. but they choose their prey very carefully... they like to win at all costs no matta the price.
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Love of my life | D.R.
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Daniel Ricciardo x younger!reader
Summary: What happens when you confess your profound love to the person whose heart you broke? How fragile is the hope of reconciliation?
Warnings: comforting angst??? (idk even im in my feels)
Word count: ~1.2K
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“Hiding from me?” the velvety voice behind you felt more familiar than you’d like it to.
“Should I?” you turned your eyes away from the dark ocean before you and met his eyes. Gosh he looked handsome and you could feel your body react to him, still the same as it was, gentle shock waves weaving through your fingertips.
“God I hope not…” he sat down beside you on the straw beach furniture. You were trying to keep your gaze on the horizon of the ocean where water seemed to bleed into the dark night sky and become one.
You could hear him take a deep breath, it was shaky and an uncomfortable feeling settled in your gut as if foreseeing that his following words would remind you of something you had been trying to keep buried for the last 5 months.
“I didn’t think I’d see you here tonight…” he spoke out softly, his eyes on your silhouette, encaged by the silver glory of the full moon you looked untouchable. And he knew that you were untouchable to him, no matter how much his palms seemed to have thoughts of their own and wished to just reach out to you, and relish in the touch of your silky skin just like he’d done months ago.
“Why not? You know I didn’t attend all those parties just because of you,” you held your stare stoic, letting yourself get lost in the starry night sky, counting the stars only so you’d hold yourself back from latching on the man sitting beside you.
Nothing could have you forget the day you’d met him. Ironically it was a party that you had only attended because you were dying to catch a glimpse of the charming man that he was. Luckily, at least that’s what you thought at that very moment, you had caught his eye and soon enough you were carrying his heart in your hands and he was carrying yours. Although now after everything, you believe you might have been wrong about the later…
“Y/n… I just want to say-”
“Please don’t say it, don’t apologize again,” you turned to him almost instantly which left him speechless, your eyes sparkling in the moonlight reminiscent of the various jewels he used to clasp around your neck and the supple kisses he’d leave there throughout the day, but the jewels that adorned your eyes now weren’t a consequence of a blissful time together, “I will not hear it again… I do not need to be reminded of that… time”, you lowered your head trying to catch your breath and the lonely tears from falling.
“Baby,” he kept his hands secured in tight fists, too easy to lose control now that he could see tears escaping out of your eyes and cascading down your cheeks. He still remembers the salty streaks from the last time he’d been this close to you. How could he ever forget when the pain he’s been carrying in his chest for so long never denied itself. You had given his heart back to him, but you sure took a piece of it for yourself before that, though how could he blame you when he had done the same… to have the smallest part of you and suffer rather than have no memory of you was and would always be Daniel’s first and only choice.
“Daniel,” your eyes traveled back to his warm eyes, the same one’s that had made you all the promises of a perfect tomorrow. One that never came. One that you still let yourself dream about whenever the air smelled like the cologne you’d gifted him, the one he was still wearing now…
Looking at him you wished you could hate him, you wished to be physically repulsed by the man in front of you, maybe that would help you walk away now and continue living as you once had. Striving for the brightest most delightful future, without looking back at the old dark days, but he has possessed your mind, you can no longer make a step without seeing him there, what if’s about the past clouding your future. How could he sit there and give you those eyes… those gorgeous sad eyes. You bit back your lip. You could no longer kiss his sad eyes and see them light back up after.
“Y/n… you were the love of my life,” he accepts the torture that is to come his way, he knows he deserves it for the crime he just committed. Tears were fully running down your cheeks now, large droplets falling into the sand beneath your feet and disappearing right away, like they were never there…
“Why are you doing this to me, Daniel?” you instinctively covered your face with your palms as sobs made your shoulders tremble, hiding the tears from him even if he’s seen them already. You hated nothing more than for him to see you cry.
“I just… I felt that you had to know, because I never told you how much I actually loved you. I treated you so wrong for a very long time and I am to blame for that… I was the shitty older guy who took advantage of someone who didn’t know what she was doing…”
“That was the problem, Daniel. You always viewed me as a child…I am young, but I am not a kid and I can make decisions for myself. You might regret me, but I know the choices I made and I have no remorse over them,” your heart ached. How unfortunate is it to meet the love of your life and understand that they never truly saw you as their equal.
“The only thing I regret is not doing more to get to know you and… leaving you behind… I was in the wrong, so please do not cry darling…” his voice sounded so different, he was breaking from the inside out seeing you this way. He leaned closer to you, his warm palms encompassing your wrists to reveal your face to him.
Two pairs of teary eyes stared into one another.
The both of you took in a shaky breath in, which finally broke the suffocating tension and helped your lips ease into a simple smile. Daniel wiped at your cheeks, his touch ghostly light, removing the salty puddles, before gracing your forehead with an effortless kiss.
“I’m sorry too, Daniel,” you leaned back just so you could once again let yourself go and drown in his warm eyes, completely forgetting your morals and bringing back the buried feelings you couldn’t not tell him, “You were also the love of my life…”
Now it was Daniel’s turn to let the tears flow. And he did. He wished he had you, all of you, he wished to cry on your shoulder whenever a race went wrong, he wished to have your attentive hands run through his curls and soothe him when the air seemed to get too heavy. Most importantly he wished he had said it sooner, the short ‘L’ word, because if he had, you’d be home, tangled in bed together with big tranquil smiles on your faces.
Instead you two were crying on a beach together, reminiscing on what would have been if it could have been. But it was enough for Daniel, even if he was crying, at the very least he was crying with you… the love of his life…
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A.N. loving older men is not a hobby, it's a lifestyle<3
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blacksapphrodite · 2 years
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Witchcraft Basics: Glamours
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What is a Glamour?
A glamour is a kind of spell you cast on yourself to change how people perceive you. Glamours aren’t like the kind of magic you see in the movies--the same goes for all the witchcraft we talk about here. It’s not flashy. You can’t use a glamour to change your eye or hair color. You can, however, use them to be perceived as more beautiful, more confident, tougher, smarter, more delicate, the list goes on. I’ve written a couple of glamour spells before--mostly beauty spells like my spritzer or beauty oil. But there are other kinds of glamours and other ways to achieve them.
Oftentimes, glamours are performed along with your getting ready ritual. It’s a kind of magic that lends itself well to the mundane things we do everyday, and to the science of our world as well. You’ve probably heard of the placebo effect. The simple version of it is: if you believe something is happening to you, you’ll begin to feel the effects--it becomes real. The intersection of witchcraft and science is fascinating to me, and glamours in particular are where I see it overlapping the most! You’ve got magic and science working on your side with these, and the end result is often that you feel more secure in yourself, which is something we should all strive for.
How to Cast a Glamour
So you’ve crawled out of bed, or off of the couch, and you’re about to get ready to go out. You want to look a certain way--be perceived a certain way, and you want some magical help with that. This is where casting a glamour comes in, and there are a ton of ways to do it. The simplest way, with no outside preparation or ingredients, is to manifest your intent while getting ready for the day, however it is you do that. Wash away the worries and debris of the day before when you shower and wash your hair. Focus on whatever quality you desire sinking into your skin as your wash your face, moisturize, shave, etc.
Choose your outfit according to what you’re trying to manifest--color associations work well for this, as does jewelry, especially if you’ve enchanted it. If you wear makeup, it’s tailor made for casting glamours. Use color associations on your eyeshadow and lipstick--pink for beauty, red for confidence, a nude if you’re trying to go unnoticed. Think of your foundation as well, the foundation of your spell. Whatever perception you’re going for, infuse the foundation with it and put it on. If you use concealer, use it to “conceal” any faults, or whatever it is about yourself you’d like to downplay today. Weave magic and intention into your hair as your pick, comb or brush it out for the day. Do you have a favorite perfume or cologne? Use it to cover yourself in your intention. And the best part is, after the day is over, you can end the spell by washing it all away!
Of course, you can do a glamour via more hands-on means as well. Potions, salves, baths, charms, enchanted meals, the list goes on. Tea, coffee and smoothies lend themselves well to glamours, as you can take them on the go and let the magic flow through you on your way to your destination. You can create a spray for your skin or hair, an oil to anoint yourself with, or even create a satchel to carry on your person in order to exude whatever quality you’re seeking. As you may have noticed, a lot of these glamours are reusable, as opposed to the cosmetic type glamours listed above. Both have their uses, and you can layer these methods as well to achieve what you desire!
Types of Glamours
What kind of glamour might you want to cast, though? Well, here are a few examples!
-beauty/attractiveness
Probably the most common type of glamour, these are used to make you appear more attractive to people you may interact with.
-confidence
To look more confident, even when you’re not particularly feeling that way. These are good for job interviews, meetings, presentations, etc.!
-toughness
If you’re trying to look stronger or more intimidating than you are, for safety or otherwise, this might be the kind of glamour you’re looking for.
-intelligence
Need to come off as more eloquent and intelligent? Well I’m sure you’re plenty smart, but if people have been doubting you, a magical boost might give them a nudge in the right direction.
There are plenty more, and these can overlap and combine to achieve what you’re looking for! Magic is malleable like that. Just be clear about what you need, or you might get mixed results. This goes for any spell, however. ;)
Tools/Ingredients for Glamours
Not sure what to gather beforehand? Here are a couple of ideas!
Makeup (especially eyeshadow and lipstick)
Perfume
Cologne
Lotions
Jewelry
Pins
Moisturizers/Skin care products
Roses (beauty)
Garlic
Hot Sauce/Hot Peppers
Dill
Banana (Success)
Avocado (Beauty, love)
Apple (Beauty, love)
Strawberries (Love, happiness)
Peaches (youth, happiness)
Cherries, pitted (beauty)
Vanilla
Bay leaf (love, passion, harmony)
Basil (wealth,love, faithfulness)
Oregano (ward against negative energy, happiness, peaceful energy)
Thyme (positivity, prosperity)
Parsley (happiness, passion, protection)
Sage (prosperity, mental clarity)
Rosemary (beauty, love, general magical boost)
Marjoram (happiness, love, money)
Sea Salt (purity, protection)
Pepper (passion)
Crushed red pepper (passion, a spell booster)
This is just a list to start with! You can use the edible ingredients to make teas, baths, smoothies, soups, etc., and infuse other ingredients with your intent. Glamours are versatile, and the way you cast them can be, too! The only real limit is your imagination!
(I'm cleaning up my blog and reposting some of my spells/etc that were once hosted on my website.💕)
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guxciestone · 1 year
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— WHY I LOVE YOU SO MUCH ❞
(pick a card reading)
🌷✧
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ㅤㅤ༉‧₊˚.
i want to let you know that you are loved and cared for even if it doesn’t seem that way in your life right now. you are beautiful/handsome, capable, important, and worthy; and you are and will always be destined for great things because that’s the reason why we have been put here. i might not know you, but i just know i would adore you if i did 🤍😊
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I admire how witty and intelligent you are! Honestly, I feel you are always on top of things. You might get good grades in school, focused on your work/aspirations, or is an overachiever. You are truly someone who is meant for big things, and I pray and hope nothing or no one gets in your way. I literally look up to you; and If I ever met you, I would be so inspired because I need to step my game up, lol. You would be that one friend I would come to when I need to get things done. You might be someone who is brutally honest and always trying to improve yourself. You’re a warrior and you don’t play games! However, I would feel pity for you because you seem like a strong-minded and determined person, but you could struggle with perfectionism. You might get down on yourself from time to time for not doing much. You may be too focused on working on yourself to realize that people already love you for who you are and what you accomplish is just the cherry on top as to why we adore you. I just want to tell you right now that you most likely do more than enough. You are an excellent and already successful girl/boy, and I want you to remind yourself that. You don’t need to go above and beyond to prove yourself. I love you, and I hope you recognize that you deserve everything without doing everything :) On the positive note, I love that you have high standards for yourself, and you cannot accept nothing less because you want the best for yourself and your wellbeing. You might know how to walk away from toxic friendships/relationships, and you have outstanding self-worth (I really need you to be my hype man/woman please lol) I just want you to stop believing that everyone is coming out to get you and don’t have the best intentions. Because there are people out there who want to be your friend, lover, or someone who looks after you. You just need to stop holding up walls and let people in from time to time. It’s not a competition. You’ve proved yourself enough. I love the pride you hold and how you gain your confidence from your independence and handling your own. You are truly someone that people strive to be, whether you think that way or not.
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I just love how you never forget about the people who loved, cared, and changed for you the most and vice versa. You carry yourself in a meaningful way. I like how you always love giving gifts to people, whether it be handmade or bought—I love how gift giving is your love language. I might not like necessarily how you came from a childhood in where you didn’t have anyone to call “family”, but I adore how you understand the feeling to the point where you are always there for the people who have been through the same. I love how you created your home by finding your soul group, or you crave and strive to create that home. You work so hard for the people you care about, you almost tire yourself from doing so. I want you to know that it is okay to rest, and there is balance even in being productive. I love how you always strive to maintain peace and you try your best to avoid conflict. You are always willing to make friends and connections because that’s the very thing you are grateful for. I’m literally so enlightened and empowered by your pioneer and passionate personality, like I just know you are a ride-or-die type of person! You’re so supportive, you might even save up money for your loved ones if you can. I admire how you are building towards your future of security, warmth, and happiness because I know you will achieve it soon. I can’t wait to see you with your desired friend group, home, partner, or children. I wish nothing but the absolute best for you! You’re a delight to have as a loved one. Make sure you nurture yourself once in while though lovely. I swear your deserve it after all you’ve been through and done for others. And release your past so you can be ready for your amazing future. All love :)
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I love how you aren’t judgmental and critical of others. You’re the type to say “if you don’t have nothing nice to say, then don’t saying nothing at all.” You have enough empathy to understand that not everyone have it like everyone else, or you just don’t see the reason as to why you should judge someone for something they cannot control, and I literally adore you for that. Seriously. It’s so rare nowadays, especially in this generation, to have someone like you. You’re sensitive—you are aware of how powerful your words and actions are, and you make sure to not hurt anybody’s feelings in the process. I love how you are someone that loves “killing people with kindness”, you are a lover, not a fighter! (I’m trying to follow your mindset, for real) I feel you are this way because you might’ve been bullied, ostracized, or criticized a lot in school or in your childhood. You might have not recovered from that and you feel like a victim sometimes. I’m sorry you feel that way, and I want to let you know that it is okay to stand your ground. You are an angel on earth, and don’t let anything or ANYONE—especially anyone—make you feel you are too emotional or childish. Those people don’t deserve you if that’s the case. True people who care about you would savor your kindness and softness. I love how creative and imaginative you are, and I hope you go after your passions whether that be art, design, music, or anything else. Don’t let others influence you and how you feel about yourself because you are magnificent, and I love how you want to donate to charity and be a humanitarian! (For one or two of you: Let go of your toxic family or friends. They are only making you feel worse. You don’t deserve that type of energy, come on, you’re worth more. Know that, please.) Don’t be afraid to be assertive and stand up for yourself, you deserve to set boundaries and have needs/wants. Declare it, okay? I want you to feel great about yourself because you should.
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I love how radiant and extroverted you are! I feel like I would love being around you in social events because you are open to making friends with anybody and everybody and you don’t judge others off of their social status, personalities, hobbies, or whatever. You’re just here to have a good time. I feel like you would make me feel 10x more happier when I come around you. I admire how motivational and aspirational you are, always trying to shed light on people’s accomplishments and encourage others to do more for themselves (Oh yeah, I definitely need you around lol) You don’t like being around bad vibes and you’ll make this clear. I love your humor so much, like you always funnily try to gas people up and it’s hilarious. Always putting a smile on everyone’s face. I look up to how you aren’t afraid to express yourself and explore yourself in any way that may be. You’re unapologetically doing you, and you don’t mind being a lone wolf. You also seem very forgiving and you don’t have bad blood with anyone even if they have an issue with you (Unbothered king/queen) You’ve been in ruts before and you try to not take anything seriously to not get in that type of energy again. I love that about you and I aspire to be like you honestly lol. I also like how you seem in control of yourself. Like you know you are the creator of your own reality, so you are going to make your life into something. You know that everything is going to go your way either way it goes, and I really want that type of confidence haha <3 I hope you achieve your biggest of dreams :D
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barbatusart · 18 days
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adding on to the initial evil wyll post here, messy thinking outloud below the cut lol
one thing i really like doing with characters that feel underwritten is taking that nebulous quality at face value & as deliberate authorial choice. i also feel that in this light, it was no accident that wyll went from boisterous & egotistical to a more gentle & humble demeanor yet still retained the entire warlock pact backstory (which again if a character is in a warlock pact at all that says something about them imo)
mixing this all together for myself - the humble & charming persona, the “blade of frontiers” spoken of like he’s talking about someone who isn’t himself, the scorned boy striving to become the hero arguably to try & fill that psychic wound hole his father’s rejection left in him - im left with a portrait of a man with a nature steeped in a strange breed of the duplicitous. the nature of his pact with mizora demands secrecy to begin with (the reason for his banishment in the first place when he physically couldn’t speak a word of it to his father to explain) but i feel this motif goes a few steps further - on a surface level one could argue that he feels he needs to (for lack of a better word) “trick” those around him into believing he is heroic, he is chivalrous, he is kind, he is gracious, because he cannot attribute those qualities to his own self. which is wild because wyll IS heroic, chivalrous, kind, gracious, & all of these good qualities, he’s inarguably a very gentle & sweet man. i think that’s part of what “duplicitous” means here, but i feel the real core of it is something way harder to get his hands around than a lack of self esteem
to me, any time i run into a character that feels underwritten or nebulous it becomes an opportunity to consider them as a character who is ignorant of their own motivations. with the prior paragraph of needing to fill that void with other’s approvals to try & manufacture self worth, i think that’s what he’s doing & simultaneously is 100% unaware that he’s doing it on any conscious level. but take all that a step further into an evil wyll playthrough, the void of self worth is still present & he still is unaware he is trying to fill that hole, but leaning harder into his pact it becomes not only trying to fill that void with approval (to become the blade of frontiers) but with power. if he’s aware of trying to glean self worth from others’ love, it’s only on a subconscious level & therefore completely obscuring the real darkness of an evil run of that self worth manifesting as power - denied from his exile, arguably hunted for in his making a pact at all. a simultaneous “people will adore me” and “the people Will adore me.” acknowledging that At All however would completely fly in the face of the cover of wanting approval for approval’s sake, & in the same way he can’t bear to speak of himself as the blade i feel he certainly couldn’t bear to speak of himself as any kind of egomaniac, or anything Genuinely negative that would make him have to look at himself
and ultimately that’s what’s really interesting to me about my character interpretation of what we have of wyll, this subconscious damnation of the self for what amounts to extremely normal human things to want. everybody wants to be loved, everybody wants security. it’s not bad to do good deeds because they make you feel good, it’s not bad to enjoy praise & a pat on the back for a job well done. designwise if the eyes are the window to the soul & one has been clawed out and replaced with stone - outside of other people no longer being able to “see” the full picture of the bearer (lacking that window), what would a stone make of that self. i think if a stone could speak or think, it would be very black and white, rigid, and demanding of itself to be cold calculating perfect stone.
sloppy as always but still, much to think about
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ithaquasbbg · 5 months
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Hello I hope you are doing well!
I wanted to request some Joseph x reader headcanons!
I was wondering what you would think would happen if Joseph's s/o didn't exactly agree with camera world/him wanting to be immortal? because it obviously seems like he is striving to especially immortalize his loved ones. do you think his fear of death would cause problems in the relationship or anything else would arise due to this? (you can put this as yandere or not depending on how you interpret it. srry if you don't do yan I couldnt find your rules.)
thank you whether or not you decide to do this!
take care!
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Yoooo thanks for the Joseph request I love my George Washington knockoff 🫶 /j
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Joseph with a reader who dislikes the photo world ~ Headcanons
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Tw : paranoia, mentions of murder (Joseph’s camera world), dependency, trauma mentions
Extra : I didn’t go full “yandere” route partially because that’s not how I see jos, but I did play on him being a little possessive and desperate
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|🎀| Joseph is a man heavily influenced by the loss he has experienced throughout his life, and he couldn’t bear to lose you like everyone else, hence, he shares the concept of the photo world with you
|🎀| But when you make your intentions clear you have no interest in being preserved, his anxiety ramps up tenfold, though he’ll try his best to avoid showing it.
|🎀| Quickly becomes more protective of you, because he knows that he cannot keep you safe in his photo realm, no matter how much he may want to.
|🎀| Thankfully (for the both of you)- it’s quite hard to actually pass in the manor, though Joseph’s irrationality would get in the way of that fact.
|🎀| Joseph would probably be hurt by the fact that you don’t support his efforts to preserve the lives of others for two reasons. The first is that he is genuinely blinded by his trauma and believes he’s doing what’s best for everyone, and that it would be the best for you. The second reason is that he’s terrified you’d see him as a murderer and leave him like many other people had done in the past.
|🎀| He’s always been plagued with nightmares, though after the confrontation, he’d have more and more frequent nightmares, specifically of losing you and being unable to do anything, like what happened to Claude.
|🎀| Joseph may want to immortalize you, though he couldn’t bring himself to betray your trust. He has lacked a sense of security in his life since he was young, and you provide him that security he so desperately seeks out.
|🎀| If you return from a match injured, he’d be quick to find out who it was and shoot them no small amount of looks.
|🎀| That is.. after panicking over you of course.
|🎀| If it’s a little injury, such as a scrape or some bruising, Joseph would likely be a little tense and immediately try and bring up the idea of the photo world again, and would become dejected when the idea is declined.
|🎀| But if it’s a large injury, something severe, he’d be inconsolable, panicking and trying to get your permission for him to photograph you.
|🎀| The worst is when you’re sick, especially after the whole photo world debacle. Joseph is very self sacrificing by nature, and would destroy his own already frail health in an attempt to help you.
|🎀| However, there’s always the chance he’s gone against your wishes (if he got desperate enough) and taken your photo anyways, that way he could save you if you needed it.
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shini--chan · 6 months
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Yandere Charater Sheet II
I've recently been binge reading Game of Thrones fanfics and I think it shows a bit in the wording I chose here. Aside from that, this is a post relating to the ask requesting character sheets for America, China and Japan.
1p China - Yao Wang
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Trigger warning: Mentions of brain washing, grooming, financal abuse, social isolation, kidnapping, coercion and verbal/emotional abuse
Blend in - Are the red flags obvious? Are they even aware that their behaviour is wrong? Do they even care?
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Yao is old and has a lot of experience in how humans act and react, and hid the darker parts of themselves. Thus, it is significantly more difficult to pick out the red flags. To top it off, he tends to dazzle you with his more repleasent and virtuous qualities. He is a complex person and his history has ensured that it couldn’t have come any other way. Though, he does slip up, both in his unhealthy tendencies and in the fact that he is more than human. So, this list will discuss hints of both: 
He can be extremely patronising. As mentioned before, he is old and experienced and therefore considers himself to be infinitely wise. Having seen and done and knowing much more than you, he sometimes can’t help but see you as a child and subsequently treat you like one. You might complain about it, and he will always find smooth words to soothe your wounds, that that wouldn’t change that he regards you as more foolish, less wise and less adaptable them him. 
He is restrictive of the people you talk to and the media you consume. Yao is of the opinion that art imitates life just as much as life imitates art. As such, he doesn’t want to have you weakened, or poisoned by other people dripping falsehoods in your ears. Like some others, he has many enemies out in the world. And this is a changed world, where you don’t go after your enemies with a bow or a sword, where even those that lie beyond the sea are dangerous to you, so he will be all the more cautious. He doesn’t want you to become a weapon wielded against him. That being said, he will be honest about his intentions and oh so patronising. 
He expects excellence from you, and is harsh when you make mistakes. At times, it will feel more like Yao is your parent or teacher, rather than your “romantic partner”. Perhaps that is the case, and the nature of your relationship, perhaps it isn’t. Eitherway, he expects you to strive for greatness, to excel at what you do, to be monumental. And he doesn’t see the point in coddling you when you make mistakes. Of course, it has to be said that he isn’t a slave driver and believes in a balanced and harmonious life. Though, according to him, if you have to rest, rest on the fruits of your success. If it is the case that he locks you away from the world, or hides you out in the countryside, then the area he expects you to excel in is that of a loving spouse and a proper partner. So, behave and don’t fight him too much. 
He won’t exactly be loyal to you. China fully buys into the idea that a relationship should be a healthy balance of give and take. In the context of your relationship, that only means that he gives loyalty and security and everything else if you play your part. Else, he is wont to let his mind and heart wander. At the end of the day, he will always return to the home and the hearth you share together, he is not above seeking comfort in the arms of another woman, or man. 
He can be very distrusting and strict at times, unyieldingly so at times. With everything that he has seen, he is one that believes that actions speak louder than words. So if you break his rules, or don’t abide by your promises, then he will hold that against you and don’t buy into whatever excuses or justifications that you present. There will be exceptions, but you will have to present very good arguments. Else, it is side eyes and cold shoulders until he decides to let you back in his good graces. He doesn’t appreciate being made a fool of, so don’t even try to repeat offences - you won’t like the consequences. 
Compatriot - Who aids them? Who condemns them? Are there ways you can convince their friends/colleges/underlings to help you? 
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When it comes to China, there is a complex web of people that lie strewn out across the spectrum, with only a few people on any of the two extremes: i.e. he doesn’t have any mortal enemies but he doesn’t have a lot of unconditionally loyal friends either. He wouldn’t have it any other way either. This just means you’ll have to never be careful when it comes to sifting through the people that could help and those that could harm you. You could very easily tie yourself to knots trying to win over the people that Yao converses with. 
There are those that are on one end of the spectrum, that unquestioningly give their life to him. These are also most likely the ones that helped Yao wrap you around his little finger - that spoke highly of him when you asked, that notified him about your whereabouts and your deals, that helped you settle in, when he took you for himself. At best, you could trick these people into helping you. Or you have to nurture them so that they end up being more loyal to you, than to Yao. 
There are those who deal with China because it is in their best interest, yet may help you when they feel like it, or if they want leverage. On the flip side, he also has enemies that hate him, but would be willing to return you to him, or rat on you. It could be to cause trouble in paradise, or because they are trying to curry favour with Yao. Maybe they need something from him, or perhaps they just don’t want to give him a reason to unleash hell on them. With both of these types, you’ll have to present your case well, and in a way where they either have nothing to lose, a lot to gain, or both from aiding you. 
And then there are his mortal enemies. Some may be willing to help you, but even fewer of their number will be willing to help you for free. A handful might be appeased by seeing Yao suffer due to your absence, but most would want something more, and that more can constitute various things. It could be information or material goods that you have to give, it could be that they want you to move against him. However, some may decide that you are vile and guilty by proxy and decide to harm you because Yao adores you. A few might even go so far as to torture and even kill you when you come to them for help, just so that they can spite Yao. 
Dominion - What actions are especially pleasing to them?
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A harmonious life - coming Yao to a well done meal, a relaxing evening and a pliant bed partner. And of course more: Somebody who he can confide in and trust. Somebody who, well not as wise and knowledgeable as him, can still understand him, be it on personal dealings and emotions to the intricacies of the world. He would be even more delighted if you can surprise him with something he doesn’t know yet, maybe even teach him a craft unfamiliar but that you shine in. 
Make him proud, champion in something. That will probably be what gets him to notice you in the first place. Refuse to lead an ordinary life, but don’t burn yourself out. What will stun him and transfix him the most, will be if you manage the herculean task of balancing a meaningful life with a fulfilling one. If you need help, he will be happy to help; if you are almost there or have the potential, he will be happy to shine a light on the right path and guide you. But he doesn’t want to stand there at the end, with you shattered and only him to pick up the pieces. 
Flight - What do you have to do in order to escape them?
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This can be a task that is both easier and harder than you think. There is the matter that while he is very attached to you, to an unhealthy degree even, you being his doesn’t require you to be by his side all the time. So if you escape he might let you be for a few months or even years, as long as you remain in the country and don’t actively work against him. He might let you live on your own in a fashion, if he knows that he shaped you into the person you are, and thus, that you never will truly be free of him, no matter if he is physically there or not. Are you not his, if you follow his teachings, if you use his framework for understanding the work, if the very idea of resistance you hold is the one he taught you? In ways, if you are his creation, then he sees you as his, and then you can very truly be free of him. Though more to that latter; now we discuss how you physically get away from him. 
It is best to do so while you are travelling. If you both are on a train, excuse yourself for a moment, take a handbag with you at most, and go to the other end and get off at the next stop. Of course, he will likely catch on to what you did soon enough, but you’ll have a head start, and therefore have more of a chance to shake him off. You’ll have even a better chance to do this while in a foreign country or the likes. In the same vein - get on the “wrong” plan by mistake or organise it so that you take different rides and then slip away. If he catches you during this initial stage, then you can always feign ignorance and say you made a mistake. 
Though going further, you’ll have to do more drastic things - throw your phone and laptop away, cut your hair and dye it maybe, and change the way you walk and dress. Use a different soap or perfume to change your scent. Hang out in those places where he will accept you the least, because he won’t associate you with them, or will not think you would dare to hide in plain sight. If you are very good, then you can hide right under his nose. 
Further, no matter how much he will give you the impression (or try) that he is all-powerful and all-knowing, he really isn’t. There are things that he doesn’t know of, or how to do, and boundaries that he can’t overstep. There are people that can shelter you from him, people that he can’t move against without it costing him dearly. While he might charm them into handing you over, or nick you from under their noses, it will at least give you some Yao-free time. 
Hospitality - What is your life like with them? How much does it deviate from your former life?
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Like an ignorant brat. Like a dainty and lovable wife. That is, if you don’t behave like a racoon that is about to scratch his eyes out - in that case, he will be happy to dole out corporal punishments. It would be the old fashioned punishments that a teacher would sentence you to - like kneeling on uncooked grains or standing with a book over your end. A favourite of his in modern times would be sport exercises or he might even take you to a mountain side or a sea cove and play a game of catch and release, if he decides you are being particularly insolent. Though, above all, he wants punishments to be a learning experience. Though more on that another time. 
The determining factor here is if you are another personification, a spirit or just a mortal. If you are a mortal, then you can accept a stern but considerate spouse that has a lot of secrets that he won’t share with you and also find yourself living a more eventful life than you else would have. He’ll hold you to a high standard that he’ll expect you to live up to, and in turn offer you a luxurious life. If you would be in the know, and still be mortal, then he would confide you in more. But it would draw up a barrier between you and the rest of the world; in ways, you would stand in the twilight, not here nor fully there. If he would take an especially strong liking to you, then he might search or even create some arcane ritual that would extend your life by binding it to his. 
If you are a fellow personification, then it could just as well make everything more complicated. You will have your own people that will be yours to take care of, and stand in the way of you being fully his. Likewise, without them and the life and identity they breathe into you, you wouldn’t exist. Perhaps he would cherish you for who you are and allow you sovereignty as long as you remain faithful to him as an individual (but it would be very difficult to maintain such a dynamic, especially if your peoples and governments are close to each other for whatever reason). Or he could seek to impress himself and his ways upon you, and subjugate and lord over.. Or do worse. 
He wants to use his time with you to shape you, to the point where you will always be his. Yao wants to change your world view, mould your habits, burn out your sins and eradicate your old life to the point where you can never return to what once was. You'll be his creation. As such, Yao will orchestrate a lot of moral lessons and little mind games. Of course, he knows that people that apt at listening if they want, but he also has come to understand that there is a difference between knowing and learning. 
Order - What are the rules you have to adhere to?
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There are a few and it is here that there are some parallels with Japan: 
Don’t embarrass me in public with wretched behaviour. If something that I do disturbs you, then tell it to me in whispers or behind closed doors. A reputation goes a bit further than life in and on itself, so he’ll be very irate should you try to besmirch it. No rewards you think that would result from trying to humiliate him would be worth the punishment that would follow. That being said, he is a good deal more lax than his Japanese counterpart on this matter. There are honest mistakes and being too formal and controlled would just make it look like he has a stick up his arse and he doesn’t want that either. There is the matter of striking a good balance between playfulness and strictness. Present an united front in public, with an organic personality and easy smiles, and he will be happy. 
Have some self-respect and take care of yourself on your own. I’m not your father so don’t make me act like it. Despite how patronising he can be, he doesn’t want to feel like a glorified babysitter. He wants a well functioning adult as a partner and won’t tolerate you acting like a child. If you aren’t … fully developed in some aspects then he’ll show understanding and help you grow. But if you refuse to grow up, then he is not above thoroughly shaming and humiliating you. If you fail to take responsibility over your own life, then he’ll use it as a justification to become more controlling and “relieve” you of certain duties, such as control over your own finances. 
Don’t make me unnecessarily repeat myself. There is the repetition that leads to learning and that belongs to the Confusian teaching principals. Then there is the repeating of requests and questions that happen when dealing with an insolent brat or a foolish subordinate. Yao doesn’t want you to behave like either. When he asks you something, he doesn’t want to ask you a second time and he considers you intelligent enough to only have to be told to do something once. You wouldn’t want to disappoint him, do you? 
Do not keep secrets from me and if you must tell me something urgently, then don’t hesitate to be direct. You are to spouses, partners that are two halves of the same soul, so why should you keep secrets from him. Over the centuries, he has suffered enough court intrigue and politicking to not want any of it in his home, despite how thrilling it can be. Yao wants somebody at his side that he can trust and respect and he can not respect a person who hesitates and stumbles over their words when it is time to be honest and open. Poor communication kills after all. 
Rehabilitation - How much will they change you? Will they break you? How much therapy would you need in the event that you get rid of them? 
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No matter how you would twist it, it would either take years or it won’t be possible at all. As said before, Yao would strive to turn you into a masterpiece of his own design; why would he allow the possibility for all his hard work to be undone. 
Some things would be rooted so deep in your personality that you wouldn’t be able to discover them in your depths and even then, where could you possibly start to unwind this Gordian knot? You would need a fundamentally life-changing event, a religious experience or something similarly earth-shattering to act as the sword that would cut through the ropes. And the severity of the change would depend on your behaviour while at his tender mercies. In that fashion, he is very much like quicksand - the more you struggle, the more likely you are to be engulfed. 
If you would have proved extremely troublesome, he would resort to brain washing, and there is probably no going back from that, seeing how strongly you would resist treatment. Perhaps if you could be introduced to a cult deprogrammer, then you would have a bit of a chance. 
Zeal - Do they fall fast or slow? What is their reaction to their own feelings?
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Yao wouldn’t fall in love at first sight. Maybe he would hear about you beforehand and become intrigued. If given the chance, he would appproach you then, engage in small chitchat and the such. If you aren’t that familiar with Chinese culture, his questions could come off as invasive. Should he note your discomfort, he would offer some soothing words and express interst in you as a person. His feelings would develop slowly, and in the pace he would get to know you closer. And he would be calm about his emotions, if a tad surprised. He would wait before earnestly acting on them, because he wouldn’t want to invest to much time and passion into a mere fling. 
Once he is sure that you are the one, he’ll pull some strings to accerlate the development of your relationship. Some of his actions wouldn’t be completely legal, mind you.
Art is not mine!
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houdinicorbini · 1 year
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Hi! Can I request monty x fem!reader where she is a night guard and finds monty (after Gregory defeats him) crawling around and she helps him and fixes him up? Thanks!
Sure! This is actually good timing because I wanted to get myself out there with security breach!
So thanks!
Also, I will say for this that when the animatronics get destroyed by Gregory, whatever mind control thing they are under leaves
Trigger warnings: Monty getting destroyed, mind control, slight cursing
"Hey! Little guy!" Monty yelled as he once more caught sight of the lost child roaming the pizzaplex.
He's been chasing him all night, along with Chica and Roxy, but something about this didn't seem right.
Nothing about what he was doing,, seemed right. But he can't remember much right now. Like his memories had been taken overnight.
There are bits and pieces that Monty does remember, are memories confirming that he'd never go as far as to harm a child, though, it feels as if he has no more control of his body.
That he's merely a puppet. Someone who's having to watch from the outside, as he's forced to hunt down this poor kid.
He wonders if the others feel this way, or if he is alone on this.
But of course, none of that matters right now, only the objective at hand. Catch Gregory.
Multiple times Monty had come close to completing him mission, but Gregory keeps getting away, time after time again.
And suspiciously, Freddy will sometimes be there as well. But he's helping the others track down this kid, he's not helping him, no, that would be insane.
Vanessa has informed all of the animatronics to find and apprehend him, but why does it feel like their is some ulterior motive? Like catching is not just what you need to do.
Even if Monty wanted out of this, it seems as if something else, or someone else, is forcing him to stay in line.
So there's nothing that can be done here, the only goal is the find and kill Gregory, whether they want to, or not.
And because of this constant chasing and nearly dying, it's forced Gregory to stand up and fight back. Chica was the first one to experience that.
And unfortunately, Monty is about to as well.
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You've been working as a nightguard here at the pizzaplex for some time now. Maybe a few months already.
The plan was to actually apply for a mechanical job, but due to the company using high tech machinery to fix the animatronics, you decided to take the job they offered.
Which was nightguard.
It did bum you out a little that you couldn't work on the animatronics because this was something you've been striving to achieve since you were a kid.
But you took security guard becuase you'll at least be able to get close and see these fascinating robots.
Montgomery Gator was the one who had caught your interest the most.
You thought his design was absolutely amazing, how they were able to make something as heavy as an animatronic swim which the fact of that alone would make anyone want to discover how he operates.
He's also you're favorite due to the fact that you got this job while you were in an incredibly low point in your life. And seeing him give his all on stage cheered you up.
Made you even stay and watch the concerts he was in when it was your day off.
He was the main reason you kept doing this odd job. All night you swear you've heard talking, like a kid, but when you investigate, there is no one!
It feels like you are going insane.
And for some reason the animatronics were just out and about??
You tried to ask why, but they just seemed rather spaced out or tried to come up with an excuse.
You believe one of them said something about Vanessa letting them out, which is already causing your mind to run fifty miles an hour.
"I just need to find Vanessa and see what's going on."
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Monty had just jumped down onto the catwalks right above gator golf.
He could hear the robotic gators down below breaching the water here and there.
What he couldn't hear was Gregory, he saw the kid on the catwalks, but where was he?
And then he heard what sounded like the toy guns going off, hitting the target right above the giant bucket of golf balls.
Now he knew exactly where the brat was.
But why did he think Gregory was a brat? He never thought this way before. Sure there was the occasional kid, but this felt different.
Everything just felt hazy.
And this hazy feeling is starting to wear Monty down, like he's trapped. None of this feels right.
"There you are!" Monty screamed, chasing after Gregory at full speed, the flooring shaking with each hard stomp he made.
These catwalks were never up to date, and that is about to be Monty's downfall, quite literally.
This annoying little game of cat and mouse continued on for the next several minutes.
Probably the most stressful several minutes Gregory has ever had. Not everyday you go toe to toe with an animatronic alligator.
But all of that was about to change as Gregory was so close to filling up the damn bucket. Maybe five more golf balls and he's good to go.
Multiple times Monty has nearly achieved his goal, but he's always a second short and the shaking of the catwalk isn't exactly helping him out here.
He couldn't exactly understand why Gregory wanted up here, but Monty's not exactly in the right now to ask questions right now, not that he could anyways.
'Almost there' Gregory thought to himself, trying desperately to not get caught by this oversized attraction.
He was somehow able to get three balls in before he was chased away from the shooter, but no worries, he's got this!
"Enough of this game of hide and seek!" Monty growled in frustration, looking around eagerly to see if Gregory was anywhere near.
Monty can only deal with this damn child getting away for so long before it gets real annoying. And we have gotten well past that point.
"There you are!" Monty yelled, finally catching sight of Gregory once more, not realizing that the bucket has been successfully filled.
Rushing past the bucket and to the button, Gregory anxiously waited for Monty to get in close enough range.
"No where left to run." Monty said in a menacing tone, getting closer and closer.
Once he was right under the bucket, Gregory slammed his hand on the button, causing the bucket to begin falling on Monty.
Which Monty was able to catch it but he was struggling and was able to stop it for a second.
That absolutely terrified Gregory for a second, until the floors finally gave away and broke underneath the gator.
He watched as Monty hit each and individual beam on his way down until he hit the stage.
Finally, now he can rest a tad bit easier. ~~~~~~~~
You could have sworn that there was a loud crash that had come from inside the building somewhere!
What on earth is going on tonight!
You've heard about odd things happening sometimes, but after working here for months and haven't seen anything weird, you assumed it was all rumors.
But tonight is forcing you to wonder if there is some truth behind those rumors.
Getting a tad bit anxious and frustrated from the odd events of tonight, you decide to go investigate what exactly is going on.
"I new I shouldn't have come in tonight." You say in a tired tone.
"And on my day off too."
Going through the building, you see no signs of Chica or Monty. Which is weird because you saw them actively moving around earlier, even Freddy was no where to be seen.
"Vanessa is gone too, of course." You said with a sigh, getting rather fed up.
You jumped out of your skin when you heard what sounded like metal scraping against the floor.
You quickly grab your flashlight before turning it on in the direction of the godawful scraping sounds.
What you saw both surprised and disturbed you. It was Monty, and he looked so lost and broken.
He had no legs and his exoskeleton on his arms looked like they had been taken off.
"Monty?" You say, worried about how this happened and what did this to him. This is some really bad damage.
"What happened?" You ask, each step of your boots causing them to echo throughout the place as you got closer to him.
The animatronic looked around, wanting to know the same thing. He couldn't remember much, just bits and pieces of what happened.
Though, he didn't want to believe that to be the truth.
"I'm,,, not sure." His voice came out rather gravelly. And it's not like it was a complete lie, he didn't truly know what happened, only parts of the truth.
"Let's get you down to parts and service, we can talk more then." You say while effortlessly picking him up. Monty laid limp as he let it happen, he was very surprised by the raw strength you had.
He would've find it humorous, if it was not under these circumstances.
Monty didn’t want to see you under these conditions, you were always his favorite employee.
You actually treated the animatronics with love and respect, not like they were some inconvenience or abomination.
It was a nice change having you around, knowing he wouldn’t get treated badly for just being different.
“There should be some spare parts to work with down in parts and services.” You said, cutting the silence.
Monty stayed quiet, still trying to piece together what happened and why he felt like he wasn’t in control.
Maybe a deadly virus had hacked into his programming. Yeah, that has to be it.
After a few minutes, you had gotten down to parts and services through Monty’s door.
After sitting him down in the chair, you went to work, preferring to due this by hand. That machine is just a horrible shortcut, and who knows when it might malfunction.
“I’ve read through all of the Glamrocks manuals, including the daycare attendants!” You said proudly.
Monty slowly looked up at you, puzzled by how you got your hands on it.
Reading his confusion, you answered.
“I stole them.”
And then continued to work on him like nothing happened.
He couldn’t help but let out a loud laugh at the fact that you had the guts to do something like that.
“I made sure to put them back exactly where I found them.” You added.
“I think it’s good that you did take them.” Monty admitted, kind of happy that it’s you working on him and not the automated machine.
But he couldn’t explain why. Is it because he thinks of you as a friend?
You kept going back and forth from him to the back where all of his parts were being kept. You even made sure to grab his manual, just to be safe.
You don’t want to mess up just because you got overconfident. It would be him who mainly gets punished.
Well, maybe you too, you could lose your job.
“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you get all fixed up!” You said with a smile, already working on getting his legs fixed up.
“May take a bit.” You said, noticing that you’d have to get a new exo skeleton, may need to replace some of his endo too.
You have a lot of work to do, and not enough time to do it since the doors would be opening in just a few hours.
What felt like a while but was actually maybe 10-15 minutes, Monty decided to speak up to break this silence.
Though it’s not like he minded it, your presence was just enough. But he couldn’t understand why.
“You’re too good at this to be a night guard.” He said, noticing how well you were doing.
“I’ll take that as a compliment.” You laughed before continuing your sentence.
“I had originally tried to get a job here as a mechanic, but they told me I wasn’t needed in that department. I took what I could get, so when they offered me the night guard job, I snatched it.”
“I think they should reconsider, I’d still be crawling if it weren’t for you.” Monty said with what sounded like sincerity.
“Maybe I’ll try to request it again if the opportunity ever comes up.”
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You were able to get what you could done before the doors open. What was left would have to be fixed by whoever operates the machine.
After that night, you and Monty had grown so much closer.
You found yourself at his concerts when you were off or just available.
And Monty found himself leaving his room at night just so he could see you. He’d even walk with you through your shift.
Luckily the odd things from that night had finally stopped so you didn’t have to worry about anything weird like that happening again.
But the weirdest thing to you is that you might be falling for an animatronic alligator.
And he might be falling back.
I finally got it done! I apologize if there’s not enough Monty x reader in it, by the time I realized there was too much down to go back
But I hope you enjoy!
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kybercrystals94 · 2 months
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The Hostage (Part 2)
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(Find Part 1 here!)
Rated: T | Words: 1547 | Summary: The boys search for their sister while Omega learns about her captor's motives.
A/N: I didn't forget about this story ;-;
She was under their protection – his protection – and he’d failed her. What was he thinking, leaving her outside on her own. At least inside, she would have been flanked by their brothers, even if something had gone wrong during negotiations. She's been part of more than her fair share seedy deals before. It is practically the only life she's ever known after Kamino, much to Hunter's disdain. She deserves more than this, and Hunter has been secretly striving for it. A way to put this life behind them, of running. Hiding. Doing questionable jobs to make it for another standard week. He wanted more for her, and now she might...
Hunter cuts himself off from the thought, turning down another side street.
“Hunter, anything?” Tech’s voice interrupts through his in-helmet comm. 
Hunter shoulders his way through the crowd that seems intent on working against him. “Still nothing.” 
“I suggest you return to the ship. It is highly unlikely the kidnapper is still in the area. Our best option is to wait until they make contact with their demands.” 
“If they make contact,” Hunter bites out.
“They would not have left Omega’s bow and comm for us to find if they did not plan to,” Tech says, his tone even and matter-of-fact. 
Hunter wishes he had even a fraction of Tech’s confidence. “Has Wrecker checked in?” 
“He is on his way back. He says that he checked his sector of the city twice but didn’t find anything that would indicate where Omega was taken. Echo and I have reviewed all security footage within the timeframe of Omega’s disappearance. Whoever did this, Hunter, knew what they were doing. There is no sign of Omega on any feed that we gained access to.”  
“If they were going to contact us, why haven’t they done it yet? It’s been hours.” 
There is a pause. “Uncertain.”  
“What if it was a bounty hunter? What if they left Omega’s bow and comm to throw us off, to make us wait around for a call that would never come?” 
“That is why we have taken measures to search the city and security footage. We are not simply taking a kidnapper’s word. However, we also have no leads other than that the kidnapper claimed they would be in touch. I for one believe they will. This individual has shown their ability to disappear entirely, so why give us any hope of hearing from them at all?”  
Hope. A flimsy, terrible thing that Hunter dares to cling to with both hands. He takes a breath. “I’m heading your way, Tech.”
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Omega wakes to the sound of a blaster being reassembled, slowly… meticulously. She’s listened to it many times, watching her brothers clean their own weapons, the sound of metal fitting into metal, latches clicking into place. It is a familiar sound, a welcome sound. A sound that means she is safe and protected. 
“About kriffing time you woke up,” a voice growls. 
Familiarity evaporates, and in its place a sickening twist of panic. Omega jerks upright, finding herself fastened securely into a crash seat. Sitting across from her is the man who attacked her and stole her away. She struggles against the restraints, hands searching frantically for the releases. 
“Calm down,” the man sighs gruffly, standing up. He holsters his blaster. “I’m not gonna hurt you, kid.” 
“Then let me go!” Omega snarls at him. 
The man reaches out and unfastens the harness. “There, you’re free. Happy?” 
“No!” Omega scrambles to her feet. “Take me back to my brothers!” 
“Mouthy little thing, aren’t you.” The man goes back to his seat, takes out his blaster again, and sits down. He holds the weapon loosely, a casual threat. He grins, a twist of his lips. “You’ll go back to your brothers just as soon as they do a little something for me.”
Omega stands stiffly, hands balled into fists at her sides. “You’re not a bounty hunter?”
“Not strictly speaking,” the man says. He reaches into his vest pocket, pulling out a small device. “Do you know what this is?” 
Omega glares at him. 
The man tosses it at her, and Omega barely catches it before it hits her in the face. It is heavy, larger than her palm. Curiosity overwhelms her, and she activates the device. Blue luminance brings up an image of a twi’lek man. Words coil around the base of the image. Her gaze flickers back to the man across from her. “What do you want me to do with this?” she asks. 
“That’s the information we are going to give to your brothers when we make contact.” 
“We? Why would I help you?” 
The man leans back. “Because if you don’t, your brothers won’t have what they need to have you returned. You see, I’m interested in a little trade. My bounty delivered to me in exchange for a little brat. Reasonable enough.” 
“You went to all the trouble of kidnapping me so you could make my brothers do a job for you?” Omega asks, incredulously. 
The man heaves one shoulder in a shrug. “Work smarter not harder, kid. Snatching you is a hell of a lot easier than going up against an assassin in my book."
“So you are a bounty hunter,” Omega says, gripping the puck in both hands. 
“This job is gonna get me into the guild. Once your brothers deliver my bounty.”
“Isn’t that cheating?” 
“Only if I get caught.” The man shifts the blaster, aiming it lazily in Omega’s direction. “So I better not get caught.”
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“A transmission is coming through on our secure channel,” Tech announces, accepting the call without waiting for his brothers to crowd around him. Omega’s flickering image appears. Tech is relieved that she appears unharmed, even with the poor quality of the transmission. 
“Omega, where are you?” Hunter asks at Tech’s shoulder. 
Omega’s eyes dart to something beyond them. “I don’t know,” she admits, “but I have a message for you.” Her words are stilted, rehearsed. 
Tech asks, “From the individual who took you?” 
Omega nods. “He doesn’t want you to see him or hear him.” Omega holds up what Tech immediately recognizes as a holopuck. “He is going to send an encrypted message with the details of a bounty. If you want me back–” Omega stops short, and even with her features blurred in blue lines, Tech sees her expression crumble. It makes Tech’s chest tighten. His sister blinks hard and starts again, voice carefully even, “If you want me back alive, you'll finish the job. He says that he wants all the credit for the bounty.”
Tech can think of a dozen questions to ask, perhaps more; however, they all seem to get caught in his throat. Their time with Omega is short, any one question might be their last. Perhaps the last thing they will ever say to her at all if they are not able to comply with the kidnapper’s request. 
“Don’t worry, kid,” Echo speaks up, “We’ll have you back in no time at all.” 
Omega offers them a tight smile just before transmission cuts off. 
The silence that follows is heavy and unbearable, Echo's fragile promise hanging by a delicate, invisible thread. 
“Is there any way to trace the transmission?” Hunter asks, voice hoarse.
Tech shakes his head. “It was heavily encrypted and long range.” 
“So our only way to get Omega back is to do what this guy says?” Wrecker asks. 
“Such seems to be the case,” Tech replies. He cannot help but feel a small sense of relief that it is something they can do rather than something they have to give. They barely have enough credits to live on, let alone pay any sort of ransom. This will simply be another mission, although the stakes have never felt so treacherous. 
The ship’s comm chirps, indicating an incoming message. Tech opens it and frowns as he reads over the details.
“This job isn’t going to be easy,” Echo says, reading over Tech’s shoulder. 
“It makes it clear why the kidnapper thought that forcing us to complete his bounty for him would be advantageous, especially as taking Omega was substantially easier than the alternative,” Tech says. 
“Taking Omega shouldn’t have been easy,” Wrecker mutters. 
The silence that follows the statement is agreement enough.
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Her captor’s name is Tonor Javik. It wasn’t hard to figure out since he carves his name into practically everything. Property of Tonor Javik is plastered on every crate, and he’s even crudely etched his name into some of the walls.
“How are they supposed to tell us when they finish the job?” Omega asks, picking at her ration bar. It tastes moldy.
Javik glares at her from across the table. “We’ll check in when I think they’ve had enough time,” he tells her. 
Omega rolls her eyes. “It’s been three rotations. Unlike you, my brothers are actually capable.” 
This earns her a growl, but Omega only smirks at him. Aside from their initial interaction where he snatched her up from the alley, Javik has kept his distance while watching her every move. He seems almost scared of her, although it's probably the enhanced clones he coerced into doing his dirty work that he’s afraid of. 
Good. Omega thinks. He should be afraid. 
TBC
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badrrr · 10 months
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The muwahideen are finding marriage difficult, among a lot of things. And I want to say, the path of the Ghuraba isn’t paved with roses. Being from the Ghuraba isn’t an aesthetic. It’s is a path that Allah blessed us to be upon. So remember it , when things became difficult. When marriage isn’t easy, remember this. Make dua and tie your camel.
And when you make dua, consistently do it. Day in and day out. Tahajjud shouldn’t be a once every 2 week thing. Make it part of your routine. Raise your hands to the heavens and beg Allah. Show humility to and tell Allah honestly. If you want companionship, tell Allah that. If you fear falling into zina, be honest about it with Allah. When it rains, make dua. Between the adhan and iqaamah, make dua. In Sujood, make dua. The last hour of Friday, make dua. The dua made at tahajjud is an arrow that never misses its target. So where are you, o you who has a need that needs fulfilling ? Where are your who wishes to have that which they desire? If you are sleeping at that time, do you really want it? You truly don’t want it if you know you have a Lord that descends and seeks to fulfill the need of His slaves.
Ask family, friends and people at the masjid. Do something new and look outside of your town, city or even country. There has been plenty of brothers and sisters on the manhaj who have traveled elsewhere for a spouse or maintain a long distance relationship as a temporary before they are united . If you have a preference, look outside of that and expand your options. Ask those online and if the online route is taken, do your due diligence. It shouldn’t be the first choice but after asking Allah, go for it (for sisters, please always seek permission from a wali and have him every step of the way, online and in real life). Even if the your surroundings are mainly liberals and madkhalis for example, don’t ever underestimate Allah. Allah can send somebody to you when you least expect it in a way that you could never imagine. So have good thoughts of Allah. He is how we think of Him. Do you think He will never give you a spouse? Believe your Lord will answer you and that you will be pleased.
Don’t forget to look into your self. How is your heart with Allah? How much are your sins? Are they greater than your good deeds ? How many sins are you willingly indulging in that you can easily cut off? You want a righteous spouse but are you striving to be from the righteous ? You ask Allah for a spouse and you feel as if your dua isn’t being answered , but what is the amount of sins?
Are you fulfilling your obligations? Are you praying on time , giving zakat, forbidding the evil and enjoining the good , maintaining ties with kith and kin, staying away from the haram? Brothers, are you defending the Ummah and securing the release of the captives? Look into yourself. There could be things that are delaying the response to your dua. Also, think of how you’re close to Allah right now on your state. You’re begging Allah consistently in Tahajjud, your mouth is constantly moving with dua, you’re in a state of hope and wanting a need fulfilled. Yes it’s not easy being patient upon something you’ve been wanting for a long time, but take advantage of how close you are to Allah now. Maybe Allah wants to keep you near Him. Maybe He wants to hear your voice just a little more.
Purify your intentions. The spouse you desire isn’t just for yourself. Have the intention when you get married it is to aid the deen of Allah. It is to bring victory back in the earth and to raise children who will uphold the banner of Tawheed high in the lands. A righteous spouse is part of your enjoyment but remember the bigger picture.
As a last note, work to keep your heart attached to Jannah. We may not get everything we want here but what is with Allah is much better and greater. Dunya isn’t final. It’s just a bridge. Keep your eyes in the prize and your heart connected to heavenly matters. Ask Allah to grant you contentment with your Qadr and to make it easy for you to be grateful in all situations. والله اعلم
May Allah grant all the muwahideen righteous spouses sooner rather than later. May Allah grant us patience and protect us from falling into fitnah. May Allah answer your Adiyah in beautiful ways. آمين
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kaportka · 1 year
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You are the product of your beliefs.
We have programmed our minds on how to think since childhood. Unfortunately, those thoughts don’t always align with our goals.
To improve your life, invest in better beliefs. What beliefs hold you back?
Knowing what assumptions run your life gives you leverage over responding to life instead of reacting to it. 
What are the limiting beliefs running your life?
How do you respond to taking a risk?
What are your assumptions about relationships?
Your beliefs either block your happiness or create it. You won’t show up differently than how you think, believe and expect. 
Instead of becoming a puppet to assumptions, start telling a story you want to experience. 
What is the version of me that has everything I desire? 
How would I feel right now if …. ?
Ecstatic, calm, secure, successful, at peace, kind, in the mood to smile at strangers, forgiving, setting boundaries, knowing my worth, on top of the world, independent, loved, appreciated, chosen, blessed, grateful, energized.
How would you organize your day if you had/were …. ?
What would you need to reaffirm to feel good about yourself right now?
How would you look at this situation had you felt more confident?
Think from your desire, not about striving towards it. 
You want to feel relaxed when thinking about your desired situation, not anxious or impatient.
You don’t have to change a person, your back account, the world to feel better and achieve your goals. All you have to do is shift your beliefs.
Events don’t make you. You shape your experience through your beliefs.
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optimist-pine · 2 years
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Rottmnt boys and splinter losing their home, exhausted and they all go to their crush for help (maybe April’s been kidnapped so she’s unavailable) and crush is like, you guys can sleepover and then we can sort your chaotic lives out tomorrow?
A/n: So first off, apologies. I believe this may have been in my inbox for literal years but on the bright side maybe it's a nice surprise?
Universe: Rise
Word Count: 887
Warnings: Sad feelings, anxiety, mentions of kidnapping
Leo:
Leo needs a place where he can do something about it
They lost the fight, they lost April, and they lost their home
He wants to fix everything but he doesn't know where to start and neither does anyone else
When they get to your place he's unusually quiet, but his body won't stop making quick nervous motions
He's sitting, staring out the small gap in your curtains at the city lights in the night when your warm hand lands on his knee and his jumpiness fades
If there's one thing to be glad about it's that at least you're safe, and he can tell by the way your eyes won't leave his that his brothers told you what happened
You're the one who initiates the hug, but it only takes him a moment of hesitation before he sinks his face into the spot between your shoulder and your neck
You gave up your bed to Splinter for the night, so now the two of you lay side by side on sleeping bags and blankets murmuring fears and reassurances
In the lack of his usual wit and banter, you do your best to lighten the mood, striving to lighten his heart
They're going to be okay. Tonight they will rest, they will be grateful to you for taking them in, and tomorrow they will fix this
Raph:
Raph needs a place that's safe
With April... captured... there's only one other place he can think of where he and his brothers won't be in danger
He's still in shock himself, trying to focus on here and now and not the fight they've just lost - everything they've lost.
Once they arrive at your house, panicked, he secures everything he can think of and his body refuses to relax
You manage to calm him from physically running around and securing every entrance and exit, but it takes you placing both your hands on his chest and literally pushing him to a gentle stop
Finally, he sits with you and explains everything, your hand gently and reassuringly squeezing his as he talks
His family needs rest, they'll have to wait until tomorrow at least before making their next move
Once the two of you make sure everyone is settled in for the night you realize the only reason he's still awake is that he's avoiding going to sleep - his worry taking from him the rest his mind and body need
In the quietest tone you can, you talk to him about anything and everything until you hear soft snores escaping his lips
You would set things right, you would rescue April. When the day is fresh again.
Donnie:
Donnie needs a place to think
Everything happened so fast - there's so much to process, everything they've lost, not to mention April... it's all too much in too short a time
A million ideas are running through his mind on how they can get April back, but without their lair - their home - it's all so much more difficult
Your place is calming, maybe that's why he's always liked visiting there, and there's space for him to step aside and breathe
You quietly bring him some coffee, placing your hands around his briefly, and that in itself is so comforting that his wheels finally slow down and start to turn in the same direction instead of fighting against each other
He knows he'll still spend half the night overthinking, but maybe he'll actually sleep some too
The two of you spend some time discussing different alternatives until eventually, you fall asleep and he's left with no choice but to give in as well, lest he risk waking you up
You had come up with some good solutions and one of them was bound to work. There would be no failing a second time if he had anything to say about it.
Mikey:
Mikey needs a place that feels like home - they all do
Of course, it's not quite the same but at least it's familiar
There are things he's left at your place over time, or maybe even things he's given to you that bring him comfort
Like that cute zebra-striped throw pillow that may be way outdated but is still perfect for squeezing out his stress like he's doing right now
He's the first to collapse into the corner of the couch, the others all quickly landing somewhere nearby
You're quick to show your concern, and Mikey appreciates the physical closeness of you as you sit next to him, placing a warm hand on his shoulder
When they explain what's happened Mikey can't hold back a few of the tears, and the two of you end up hugging for a long time
You both make sure everyone has something to eat - an empty stomach isn't going to do anyone any good even if they're not totally up to eating as much as normal
As everyone is drifting off one by one, Mikey asks you to sing to him
Whether or not you would usually be opposed, after the day everyone's had it's the least you can do
You sing until you can tell that not only Mikey has relaxed and most likely fallen asleep, but so have the others.
They were together, and they were going to save April.
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yanderegrizzsworld · 2 years
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hellloooo love your stuff may i humbly ask for what if for sonic, shadow and sliver when they're s/o is kidnapped/ and or in danger thank you have a nice day- /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\ anon
Imagine: Romantic Yandere Sonic the Hedgehog, Shadow the Hedgehog & Silver the Hedgehog where the reader is kidnapped
TW/CW: Mentions of abduction/bruises/death
Sonic the Hedgehog:
Any thought of you being captured rarely crosses his mind as he believes that he can keep you secure from any form of danger. He often claims to be your guard, keeping any menace away from harming you & that with him, fear will never pester in your mind.
Whether he witnesses the abduction himself or gets word of it, his reaction is alike. This breaks the blue blur's fantasy of being your advocate in which he immediately rushes to your rescue, even if ordered or advised not to by Amy or Tails.
His recklessness earns him a scolding from Amy, stating that he could've attracted more enemies because of his actions. Sonic would be nimble at declaring that your safety was at risk & if anything were to have happened to you or worse, he'd never forgive himself.
Shadow the Hedgehog:
With his time working for GUN, Shadow has seen the horrors of what one is capable of when pushed, pressured or given the opportunity to attain their goal, even if the action(s) is/are dubious. Work there has taught the hedgehog that exhibiting even the smallest bit of vulnerability is like throwing a rat in a pit full of famished vipers, waiting to be unexpectedly consumed by those who'll exploit it.
Your lack of presence already has him a bit irked, but when he gets words of your abduction, not even Rouge can cease him from utilizing chaos control to find you. Every worst case scenario plays in his mind like a projector, from lapis & amethyst bruises coating your body to a broken bone or leg to your corpse, destitute from any life left & this just frustrates Shadow more & more.
The ultimate life form is off on a pursuit for vengeance, whether you're injured or not doesn't matter to him. In his eyes, he failed at upholding your safety above all & deems this one of his greatest failures, no matter how much you try to reason with him, spilling the abductor's blood is how he believes to redeem himself.
Silver the Hedgehog:
Paranoia & dubiety are no stranger to the otherwise upbeat hedgehog, allowing him to give others the hope that he lacked back in his timeline. Silver is very much aware of the horrors that one can do, whatever the reason may be, & while some he considers worse than others he still strives to make sure Sonic's future isn't as bleak as his own.
No amount of reassurance from Blaze can calm the telekinetic hedgehog after he learns of your kidnapping, delirious questions being thrown at Amy, Rouge or Tails of your whereabouts are enough to want whoever hears to rip their ears off. If taking too long, he deems it necessary that he locates you himself despite Blaze's warnings & Amy demanding he be patient.
Prepare for not having any personal space for the next few days/weeks when you're saved, he constantly looks like he's about to cry or breakdown at any moment, making you feel as if walking around eggshells with him. He doesn't mean to distress you, he swears! He feels like his soul got crushed when he heard of the abduction & much worse if he were to have found any injuries on you, he'll refuse to leave you alone unless you get Blaze to aid.
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lou-struck · 2 years
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In High Places
Keigo Takami x reader College AU
~ After sneaking away to the rooftop of your university you find yourself face to face with the university's Golden Boy.
WC: 1.4k
At first, you were worried that putting your hands on the rusty ladder of the old fire escape would give you tetanus, but now you are worried about the patrolling lights of Campus security finding you before you made it to the rooftop.
You had no idea what was so alluring about spending a quiet evening on the Libraries rooftop, but when your roommate asked you if you could clear out for a couple of hours so they can spend some 'quality time’ with their partner it was the first place you thought of. The library closed hours ago and the campus looked almost abandoned you hoped that no one would spot you as you started your climb.
Every creek and clang of the ladder brings your closer to the rooftop. You have no idea how You made it up there in one piece especially without getting caught by security.
Once your feet hit the stone rooftop you realize that you weren’t the only person up here. A deep sound of humming can be heard around the air ducts.
It's pretty, but absent-minded almost as if the owner of The Voice can’t decide what song they want to hum. Your curiosity gets the best of you as you round the bend and see a head of messy ash blonde hair.
You recognize that in an instant, it’s Keigo Takami, the campus’s golden boy. If there’s anyone on campus you can say for sure has it all it’s him. Not only does he have the looks, the grades, and the charm. He also has something that so many college students strive for, security.
It’s no secret that H Corp, A well-known benefactor of the University, selected him and gave him a full-ride scholarship to the University’s Aviation program with the condition that he would work for them a couple of years after graduation.
He is so comfortable in the sky, his friends have given him the Nickname of Hawks, you’ve heard through the grapevine that he may also have a pair of red wings tattooed on his back.
It’s funny, you know so much about him even though he probably doesn't even know your name. He has a little setup consisting of a cooler, a bucket of fried chicken, and one of those cheap fleece blankets the university hands out during spirit weeks. Thinking that he is here meeting someone you turn to leave but accidently kick a rock into the air duct creating a loud clang.
Keigo springs up from ground with a with a start, turning towards you with wide eyes. "Shit, you scared me. I thought you were campus security"
Your cheeks flush with embarrassment. "I'm so sorry, I didn't think anyone was up here."
"No harm done, I just got here." he laughs sitting back down on the blanket and popping off the lid of his cooler. "Wanna join me?"
"You arent waiting for anyone?" you ask cautiously
"Nah, what make you think that" he asks raising a brow. Your eyes go to the huge bucket of chicken next to him, when he follows your gaze he defensively picks up the bucket and holds it to his chest with a look of mock hurt.
"This is just for me." he says with a laugh, "It's a better deal to just grab a bucket then to order a meal box."
"That seems like a lot of food for yourself" you chuckle. feeling way more comfortable than you have previously
"There's more than enough to share he says scooting over on the blanket to make room "So what do you say y/n? Are you gonna stay?"
Your eyes widen in shock "You know my name?" you ask dumfounded.
"Well yeah," he says it like your the campus celebrity and not him. "We've had a few classes together haven't we?"
"Y-yes," you sputter out unable to believe this is happening. "I'm sorry I just didnt think you knew my name, especially since you had to miss so many classes for that internship your doing."
"You know about that?" he says bashfully rubbing the back of his neck with his hand.
"Of course," you say sitting down beside him on the blanket "everyone knows about the internship you're doing."
"They really got their claws in me huh?" he mumbles picking at the fleece.
"What was that?" you ask
He sits up a bit straighter and sends you a dazzling smile that looks a bit too forced. "want something to drink, I have a little bit of everything." He pulls a few drinks out of his cooler and shows them to you. Scanning the selections you pick out a shiny red can.
"I'll take this one if that's okay," you say as he nods and grabs one of his own.
After you pop open your can you lean back and stare at the night sky. "it's nice up here,"
Keigo hands you a drumstick, "yeah, it really is."
"How long have you been coming here?" you ask taking a bite out of your chicken.
"A while now, ever since I first came to campus. I saw Matinence drop a key when i was studying and decided to check it out. No one really comes up here so I figured it would be nice to have a little hide out away from everyone." He says with a sigh.
"Wait, you have a key?" you say "I had to climb the fire escape to get up here."
"Wait, really?" he says breaking into a fit of laughter "That's hilarious I never would've pegged you as the cat burglar type who would scale a building."
You roll your eyes and giggle "You make me almost falling four stories sound almost heroic."
"Hey, anyone who trusts that rusty ladder with their life is a Hero in my book." he says placing a hand on your shoulder. You didn't expect his touch to be so warm against your skin. Even through your sleeve you feel as if your skin is tingling at the sensation.
"I guess you're right," you say meeting his honey colored eyes. "You're taking a risk being up here too, if you got caught would the school do something about your internship."
He tenses up a bit before giving you a lazy grin "I like the thrill of it, the Commission doesn't need to know everything I do. Once I graduate they'll basically own me. But at least I'll be able to fly." His eyes look almost sad.
"You must really love it," you say quietly.
He nods slowly "I do, all I ever wanted to be was a pilot. I love being in the sky. Once I make enough with the Commission I want to buy a plane of my own. Something red and not too big. just something I can use to cause a bit of trouble."
"That is so cool Keigo," you say. At your encouragement he brightens up.
"You mean it?"
"I do, It's really amazing that you have a plan for yourself."
He scoots a bit closer to you "and what is it do you want to do?" he asks
His proximity makes you feel dizzy in the best way "I want to do something, I just don't know what yet." you admit with downcast eyes, internally cursing yourself for not coming up with something that makes you sound a bit more put together.
"There's nothing wrong with not knowing, the fact that you want to do something is more than enough." he says taking your hand comfortingly.
"Thank you, Keigo" you murmur softly. Giving his hand a squeeze. "I'm really glad I ran into you tonight."
"Me too y/n," he says returning the gesture. "Hey, would it be weird if I asked to do this again?"
You tilts your head as if you are thinking "Hmmm I don't know, it depends."
"Depends?" he chuckles.
"Would you let me use the key? I don't know if I want to use the fire escape again."
He lets out a laugh, "deal, maybe I could take you out in the plane sometimes too. We could call it a date?"
"Really?" you ask excitedly "I'd love to!"
Your phone chimes with a text from your roommate telling your the coast is clear to head back to your room.
"What's that? he asks propping his stubbled chin on your shoulder.
"My roommate, she says that I'd be able to come back to the room."
"Oh, I see. I can walk you back." Keigo says extending a hand.
"You don't mind?" you ask looking around.
"Not at all. I'd be an idiot if I let a cute thing like you get picked up by someone else."
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