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qatheauthoress74 · 2 years
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You can either email me your request(s) at [email protected] or through on my Ko-fi. I will send a finished first draft for the Requester to look over to see if anything needs to be added or removed.  Please keep in mind that there might be a time difference in communication. I will ask for details. I will only have five slots opened for each month. 
-I am aware that none of the fandoms I write for are mine. I will crosspost the commission on Tumblr and AO3 and the Requester will receive a PDF version of his/her/their/xem requested story. The Requester is allowed to crosspost it themselves if credit is given back to me. I do have the right to deny anything that makes me uncomfortable or if it’s an AU that the Requester does not allow me to write-
-I can try to write for a fandom that the Requester personally requests but I cannot guarantee it will be up to par with the fandoms I am more familiar with. OCs can be included in-story but I will need a full grasp of what their description and personality are like. I can also do Original Story Prompts as well-
Writing Prompt Prices:
Donations: $3
500-1000 words- $5
1000-2000 words- $10
2000-3000 words- $15
3000-4000 words- $20
4000-5000 words- $25
5000-6000 words- $30
6000-7000 words- $35
7000-8000 words- $40
8000-9000 words- $45
9000-10000 words- $50
-I can talk with the commissioner over decided publishing date for stories over 2,000 and up. For longer wordcounts, we can discuss additional fees-
Writing Specialty: 
Romance
Fluff
Found Family 
Friendships
Slice of Life
Comedy/Crack
Shipping Fics (I love canon ones most of all, but will do crack/slash as long as they don’t contradict next list) 
Adventure/Action
Angst
Hurt/Comfort
Lime (as close as I can be without making it a Lemon)
Fantasy/Sci-fi/American High School/American College/Modern/Coffee Shop/Office/Next Door Neighbors, etc. AUs
What I DON’T Write:
Pedophilia/Shotacon
Incest
Gore/Vorn
Non-Consensual Anything
Lemons/Smut (sex scenes)
Tentacle Porn (all porn really)
Kink with farting/pee/poop, foot/armpit
Horror Genre
Violence against queer/minors/minorities (unless there’s comeuppance against tormentors in story)
Harry Potter, Twilight, 50 Shades of Grey, Stephen King fanfiction (no exceptions) 
Real Life Celebrity fanfiction
Fandoms That I Know/Like:
Disney (Theatrical Animated Films + sequels, The Owl House, Mickey Mouse, Luca (2021), and “Dude, That’s My Ghost!”)
Star Wars (all film trilogies, the Mandolorian and 2003 Clone Wars only)
MCU: (main films only, no Disney+/Netflix series or film sequels, unless it’s the Avengers)
Transformers (no Bayformers content)
Cookie Run: Kingdom
My Little Pony (all Generations included/no comics) 
Avatar: The Last Airbender/Legend of Korra (main shows only) 
Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus/Kane Chronicles/Magnus Chase/Trials of Apollo
Vampire Kisses
Heathers (musical canon only)
Ever After High
The School of Good and Evil
The Nutcracker (ballet/novella) 
Rudolph The Red-nosed Reindeer (any continuity) 
The Dragon Prince
Miraculous Ladybug
Oban: Star-Racers
Lego Ninjago + Film
Lego Monkie Kid
The Lego Movie Film Series
Kubo & The Two Strings
El Tigre/The Book of Life/Maya and the Three, other Mexopolis cartoons etc. 
Rise of the Guardians/Guardians of Childhood
How To Train Your Dragon (Main Films & RTTE, Books)
Trollhunters (no other Tales of Arcadia series’)
Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss
Pokemon (main game series, no spin-offs and SOME parts of the anime)
Yuri!!! On Ice
Princess Tutu (anime only)
Original Stories (upon request of the commissioner)
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gurugirl · 1 year
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A Balancing Act*
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Series Summary: Harry is a famous, rich, handsome, pop star and he's been in therapy since his boy band days. When he meets Y/n, a beautiful and successful artist, he cannot take no for an answer when it comes to her. He's determined to make her his even if he has to bend the rules a little at first.
A/N: famous pop star!harry x normie artist plus size !reader - This is a commissioned request by @cinnamonone and is based on Harry as a famous singer who falls for a normal (non famous) woman. I've never written anything based off of our real Harry before but had fun doing this. And please note that any and all suppositions made and claimed in this story are made up and have nothing to do with actual real Harry. I do not claim to know him or his preferences nor do I know the details of his love life or relationships he's had (but boy was it fun adding some of the references herein). This is fiction even if it is based on many things Harry Styles has done.
Warning: 18+ only, NSFW, mentions of death and illness, smut, dom/sub dynamics (with use of instruments), DD/lg, angst
Total Word Count: 52k
Fan Art by @cinnamonone
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Ch. 1 Sneak Peek
Chapter 1: Room #1900 & the Painting (18k words)
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Ch. 2 Teaser
Chapter 2: Latin America & the Wedding Photo (9.7k words)
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Ch. 3 Sneak Peek
Chapter 3: Pat's Disappointed & New Things to Try (12k words)
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Ch. 4 Teaser
Chapter 4: European Tour & A Little Distance (12.5k words)
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nezmar13 · 8 days
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Riding his Alpha
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Feeling like he can´t take it any longer, Derek swerves from the main road into a dark forest path, driving far enough just to make sure no passing car would spot them because the moment he cuts the engine off, he´s got a lapful of one needy omega boy. Writhing and squirming, Stiles kicked off his pants and underwear the second they rode off the main road and now just in his red T-shirt he just about ripped open his Alpha jeans, taking out his cock, all flushed and ready. Spreading his knees by Derek´s thighs, he lowers himself, moaning with every inch penetrating his body. He´s been ready ever since they got into the car, ready and open, soaking through his useless pants.
" That´s it, little fox. Taking me in so wonderfully," Derek whispered in awe as he was engulfed by the warmth of his Omega, already feeling his knot growing with how good and right it felt.
Gripping tighly Stiles´s upper tights, he watched closely the blissed out expressions in Stiles´s face, never seeing anything as beautiful as his mate when lost in pleasure, the pleasure he gave him.
If you would like to see the whole NSFW image, come and leave a tip on my ko-fi page and I´ll send you a personalized message;)
https://ko-fi.com/wanda_nezmar13
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nostalgic-soda · 5 months
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Hey so. Things have gotten more complicated with my parents. I really really need to get out of here and away from them. I still am unemployed and I’m now unable to afford therapy. So I really really need support. My writing commissions are still open and I’m planning on doing art commissions eventually. I genuinely hate to sound desperate but I really really need help.
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ransprang · 7 months
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thank you @qlassicc for supporting our kofi <3 here is your first boi hehe :3
if anyone else wants personalised hcs this is our ko-fi
Interview with the vampire - Lestat de lioncourt - SFW HCs
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How you meet: You caught Lestat’s eye from across the ballroom floor, and he knew he had to taste you. You liked the way he looked at you, the way he exuded power. You followed him to his chambers but were enraged when you realized he had another woman waiting there who began pawing at Lestat. You saw red and next thing you knew, the woman was dead and Lestat was looking at you like you were the greatest thing he had ever seen.
Lestat would be down to spoil you, especially with gifts. He’d buy you lavish jewelry, like necklaces and ballroom gown dresses. 
Absolutely LOVES your clinginess. He is clingy himself putting his arms around you, cuddling with you, and stealing kisses throughout the day. 
Since he plays the violin and piano, he’d be down to have a music collab. You can write him some rap and rnb sheets, and he’ll go wild on those instruments bringing dope ass music to that victorian era. 
Lestat is totally okay with you sleeping a ton. If you fall asleep he’ll read some of his books and stroke your hair gently every now and then. Cat-energy.
Being a free spirit and a bit of a man-whore, Lestat would occasionally act out, trying to get your yandere side out. He would relish in the bloodlust he saw in your eyes, knowing that you were getting jealous seeing his flirty actions. He'd laugh and reassure you at the end of the day he loves you
Lestat would turn you into a vampire, and you both would terrorize the neighborhood together.
Lestat can mold himself to suit whichever personality you have on for the day. He is a man with years of experience and a lot of knowledge. He will show you a new side of him everyday. 
He loves it when you are clingy, he enjoys your attention, your devotion. Every bit of it, he feeds off your blood and love. You are Lestat’s favourite.
Lestat would love to take you by the sea side, perhaps a graveyard beside it. A peaceful bliss for a few moments as you both watch the waves crash and the silence of the dead. It is truly his most romantic escape.
your rap lyrics,
admins sar, san & sav
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kiatheinsomniac · 9 months
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.・✫・゜・。. 。⋆ʚ[ 𝐊𝐎-𝐅𝐈 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐔𝐏! ]♡⃛ɞ
──── 𝐂𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊 ˊˎ - ☾ ⋆ ゚𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: jul. top supporter: @ghostofpolaris 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Lady Alcina Dimitrescu x mother of three! Reader 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 1k 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: cigarettes, suggestive
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You lay resting upon Alcina in a grand bay window as music fills the air around you. The doors to the opera hall are open and out pour the duet of violin strings and piano keys. The melody is performed by Alcina’s eldest and your middle child. They’ve been getting on wonderfully, even if they were a bit unsure of what to make of each other at first. 
Compared to Alcina’s height and frame, you’re tiny as you lay upon her sprawled out body, your head set upon her soft, voluminous chest. One of her large hands pets your head, smoothing down your hair rhythmically in time with the music. For a moment, you consider that it’s coincidence, that she has just so happened to fall into sync with the performance going on in the next room over. But you know Alcina better, know that this is her nature. She’s a singer at her heart – it’s why she had this hall annexed onto her castle. 
With her other hand, she holds the long, narrow pipe of her cigarette, taking in deep inhales and then puffing it out of the open window in which the two of you are seated beside. A smile paints Alcina’s red-tinted lips as she looks down at you fondly, a serene expression upon your visage. Given the uncommon structure of her family and the small population of the village, this particular one of four Lords assumed she would never find another mother like herself, that her daughters may well feel a sense of outsiderness or isolation given that no other family was like theirs. The girls had power to shield them, yes, but Alcina always worried that any negativity might come from within them, from that burning question of why is no one else like us? 
And then along came you. Protecting your girls fiercely as you tried to navigate your way through the village. Your little family reminded Alcina so much of herself and her own girls and so it felt almost instinctual for her to leap to your defence, to shelter you in the home of her castle where blood and death were usually resident and yet now there was only love between you instead of the terror that any guest might otherwise be filled with in Castle Dimitrescu. 
The scent of tobacco fills the air, swirling into the melody and warmth that your other senses are absorbing from your surroundings. Alcina leans down to press her lips against the top of your head, inhaling your scent. She then glances out of the window to where Cassandra is currently giving your youngest a demonstration in wielding a sickle. The Castle might be safe but the village is far from being such. Daniela and your eldest are somewhere currently unbeknownst to the two of you but you trust that they’re not getting themselves into too much trouble wherever they are. 
Alcina holds you in her powerful arms as though you’re the most precious thing in the world and she swears to herself that she’ll protect her new family with all her might, that you’ll forever be kept separate from her duties as a lord of the village. She’ll keep you out of harm’s way with all she has. 
Alcina sets her cigarette down in order to remove her gloves, revealing her blackened fingertips. The black leathery gloves are set down on the window sill and she retakes her cigarette in one hand while the other begins combing through your hair, large palm smoothing over the curve of your head. 
Her fingers gently brush beneath your chin in order to gently coax you to look up at her. When your gaze meets her own grey-hazel one, she feels the world stop. She had always thought that she’d be alone, that it would always just be her and her daughters for an immortal life in this little village, that they would never see the outside world. 
But now Alcina does see the world and she’s holding it in her arms and it’s looking up at her with the same enamour. She can’t help but tilt her head as she takes in the sight of you, so small on her chest. She leans in to kiss your forehead and cannot help but smile at the red lip print it leaves behind. You look like hers. You jut your chin up a little more, a silent request for her to continue with her kisses. Alcina is quick to take up your offer, peppering your forehead, cheeks, nose and jaw in kisses, always leaving your mouth. 
Your visage is now printed in lipstick marks, covering your skin and you’re smiling up at her like an angel, like something far too precious to be in his place. You lean in a little closer and pout when your lover doesn’t close the distance. She’s kissed everywhere on your face now except your mouth and so now it appears that you seek a real kiss. A low laugh rumbling in her throat, she does as you wish once more and revels in the little sigh you let out when you taste the tobacco and remnants of makeup on her mouth. Her arm wraps around your waist to pull you closer, feeling the intimate press of your body against hers. 
Your thighs slide against her hips as you move from being laid between her legs to straddling her pelvis, leaning down over her and deepening the kiss. She feels your hands slide over her ribs but stop before going any further. Yours and her daughters are nearby and the last thing either of you want is to get caught doing anything inappropriate for this not-quite private space in the balcony above the opera hall, sitting in the bay window overlooking the courtyard. 
“Y/n…” She murmurs between kisses as your tongue slides against hers. “Y/n, draga mea (my darling)...” But you persist in her kisses, making it difficult for her to say what she wants to. She takes charge then, fingers pressing into your cheeks to pull you away. Her eyes are lidded as she looks down at how her hold has squished your lips into a cute pout. “Let’s continue this in our room, hm?” 
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jahayla-parker · 14 days
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The Master : Tom Holland x Reader (Completed Series)
Descr: Reader is the prop master for Uncharted. She therefore meets Tom on set and soon they’re falling for each other. But will things burn out before filming is over? Or will they be able to make it? Fluff, some hurt-comfort and angst-to-fluff
Warnings: flirting and pining of course, manipulative ‘friends’, reader can’t swim (& falls into ocean very briefly), gift gifting, birthdays, (briefly mentioned) creepy man, mentions of alcohol, SEE WARNINGS for Part 8 separately below,
Notes: Reader’s ethnicity (Latina) and age are briefly mentioned in part 7 but rest of the story is meant to read as a reader insert still.
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Part 1 - Ringing Introductions
Part 2 - Crushing and Flirting
Part 3 - Bonding in Barcelona
Part 4 - Daring Acts
Part 5 - Courting in the Club
Part 6 - Self-Appointed Protector
Part 7 - Birthdays and Dates
Part 8 - Ready to Rush (18+ ONLY, SMUT. Can be skipped without issue.)
Part 9 - The Incident
Part 10 - T-Minus Two Weeks
Part 11 - Revelations Lead to Solutions
The End
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This was a Ko-fi request by the lovely
@theslayerofthevampires Thank you again for the support as always Angel 🥰
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iznsfw · 8 months
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IZ Days of Christmas 2023: Commissions Open!
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Yes, that's right - this year, you can direct the IZ Days of Christmas fic for your favorite member!
So last year's attempt of IZ Days of Christmas was a royal fuck-up. I didn't even get to put out fics for some members on time. Hell, I didn't even put out a fic for two! Sorry, Yuri and Yujin :(
I don't want that to happen again. So now, before the Christmas season starts, you can commission a fic for your IZ*ONE bias for a low price of $12! I'm close to finishing my last three commissions and have closed them, so no one will be left out this time and I'll write it because I'm getting paid, duh :hannikek:
(Also, I have a shitload of siblings I need to buy Christmas gifts for, so please help me out here.)
Why $12? IZ*ONE is forever and always 12 <3
This year, I guarantee that every member will get a fic out for IZ Days of Christmas.
How do I commission you?
Just send me the form indented below when you order the commission on the link before it!
Commission me an IZ Days of Christmas fic!
> Tumblr username: > Ko-fi username: > IZ*ONE member: > Plot: > Kinks: > Extra notes: > A pic for inspiration and to help with the plot (optional):
Then, send the form through DMs, too!
First come, first serve. I will be accepting commissions until November 25, 2023. The posting of fics will start on December 14, 2023. The list below will indicate if a member is still available!
Kwon Eunbi (CLOSED)
Miyawaki Sakura (CLOSED)
Kang Hyewon (CLOSED)
Choi Yena (CLOSED)
Lee Chaeyeon (CLOSED)
Kim Chaewon (CLOSED)
Kim Minju (CLOSED)
Yabuki Nako (CLOSED)
Honda Hitomi (CLOSED)
Jo Yuri (CLOSED)
An Yujin (CLOSED)
Jang Wonyoung (CLOSED)
Rules
You have to be 18+ internationally to commission.
NO REFUNDS.
No scat, poop, noncon, three/moresomes. or bestiality.
No usual "Christmas" plot - it'll get a little too repetitive.
There is no word count limit or expectation that's promised. It can be as short as 3k words or as long as 10k!
We have the rule of confidentiality and mutual trust here. As long as you ignore any personal information you might see on my end, I'll cast a blind eye on yours <3
Thank you! Merry Christmas (yes, the Christmas season begins on the "-ber" months here.) Be the beautiful, horny people that you are!
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landoom · 3 months
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Dear F1 Fanfic writers!
I've created a full spreadsheet to help me write fanfics including some canon. I'm tired of having to research race results or remember which event happened when when I try to write.
So for the 2024 season, I made a tracker where I can keep the race results but also notes about my fics ideas and links to videos, images, etc...
It took me a bit of work but I'm happy with the result and I decided to share it for a little ko-fi tip!
So if you might be interested in such a tool, go and have a look!
If you have any question about the file or how to use it, you can just send me a DM!
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malevolantkitcheen · 1 month
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Haiiii everyone!!
I am still alive 💀
Ive just been super busy, requests will be open again tonight as im going through requests today! Dont forget to go check out my Kofi if you would like to support a small creator :)
I hope that everyone is doing good!
Lots of Love
MalevolantKitcheen 🫶
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handsometheo · 8 months
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Can we keep her forever?! - Wriothesley x Fem! Reader (Preview)
This ffic is a part 2 to 'I love her' which is also up on Ko-fi but the first part is free
Full fic will be up in about half an hour on my Ko-fi.
Commissions are 10% off when u use code HANDSOMECOMMISSIONS on my Ko-fi page, Characters for fics are in my About
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Price on Ko-fi - Paid (sorry)
Characters: Wriothesley x Fem! Reader (+ Sigewinne)
-Part 2 of 'I love her'-
Warnings: None
Reader can be read as having a vision but also without, I've tried to keep that matter neutral.
A/n: This was written before their official release please note that they be slightly ooc.Also apologies about this being paid for content. I have to profit from my writing somehow, but this will be longer than the free part. I'm working on extending my fics a bit.
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It has been a few months since Sigewinne and Y/n had met. They would often spend time together just talking about how their lives are going. All the new things Sigewinne learned about, she would tell Y/n. They shared stories of their time with Wriothesley and would even spend the day with all three of them together. Wriothesley barely could get a word in between the two of them but he was gald that they liked each other, he wasn't quite ready for their relationship to bloom so quickly.
Sigewinne hops up next to Wriothesley's desk, hopeful as ever. He looks over to her but quickly returns his attention to the stacks of paper work piling up onto his desk and the forms currently in his hands. She hold up a drink and switches his tea with a brightly coloured smoothie. His eyes drag back down to the drinks and he hovers his hand over the smoothie to tease the poor melusine, before moving his hand to his tea and picking it up. It was a cute attempt in his eyes but she'd have to do a whole lot better to fool the Lord of the Fortress of Meropide. Sigewinne pouts and angrily holds up her concoction, slightly shaking it so he'd take notice of it to no avail.
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mariaseelie · 11 months
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Catradora pillow fight. It was originally a Kofi sketch request but since I delayed it for so long, I went full on it.
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ransprang · 7 months
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thank you @qlassicc for supporting our kofi <3 here is the last boi!! we hope you liked all the hcs!! we love your taste in men it's so wild, you go girl
if anyone else wants personalised hcs this is our ko-fi
Stranger things - Henry creel - SFW HCs
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Whenever you try to be affectionate with Henry or try to spoil him he’d be confused. He’s not used to being attended to. It feels foreign to him, but it will take him some time to get used to.
He hates all of humanity, so you don’t need to worry about him cheating or being disloyal. It’s just you and him in the Upside Down <3
Your emotional side is not a challenge for him at all. With his telepathic powers he reads your mind whenever he wants to and is easily able to tell what is wrong. 
If someone hits on him or checks him out and you tell him, he will instantly use his telekinesis to torture them.
He’s totally ok with you getting heads for him, even if you just do it for fun. If you choose to be a serial killer with him you guys would be such a power couple :3
To mess with Mike and the gang you would use your cosplay skills to make yourself and Henry look like Vecna and the mindflayer for Halloween. 
He is very thankful for your devotion and likes to ask you for cuddles, maybe even your sweaters. As he hates being cold, he gets so happy when you are clingy with him allowing him to simply roll up with you and forget his woes.
Growing up Henry was a sensitive boy, and was very attuned to other people’s emotions. He would notice your little mood swings and telekinesis little snacks or presents for you, if he thought you were feeling down.
Henry gets super careful when you're hugging him and fall asleep on his shoulder. He will make sure to stay extra still, he wouldn't want to wake you up knowing how much of yourself you give to him.
Henry knows he speaks in an unusual tone most of the time, but he knows for sure that one of your 100 personalities will hear him, understand him. He trusts you.
your strange girlies,
admins sar, san & sav
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kiatheinsomniac · 1 year
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.・✫・゜・。. 。⋆ʚ[ 𝐊𝐎-𝐅𝐈 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐔𝐏! ]♡⃛ɞ
──── 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐄 𝐔𝐏, 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐔𝐏? ˊˎ - ☾ ⋆ ゚𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: apr. 2023: 2nd top supporter @magical-warlock 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Karl Heisenberg x Reader 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 0.5k 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: none
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“You are a fool, Karl Heisenberg.* You grumbled as you applied an ointment to a particularly bad burn on the outer side of his right shoulder. “You truly have no care for your safety, do you? I know this isn’t exactly something of your world but this damned factory could never dream of passing a health and safety check.” 
He found your worried little snaps endearing, even if the cream you were applying was making his skin feel as though it were on fire all over again. He had removed his hat and shades in order to get a better look at you within the dim light of his factory, his kaleidoscopic hazel eyes taking in how your brow was pinched with worry and your lips were pressed in a frown in concentration. 
“What would I do if something happened to you, huh?” You huffed, “What would I do? I can’t run this place and I sure as hell wouldn’t face Miranda alone, the bitch.” Heisenberg flashed an amused little smile at your words, seeing how he’s rubbed off on you already. 
“I’ll be fine, buttercup.” He reassured you. 
“That’s not very convincing considering how one of your soldats just blew up with you standing next to it!” You bit out through gritted teeth. You were seething but, in reality, your love for Heisenberg outweighed the anger you held for his negligence for having got hurt in the first place. 
“These things happen from time to time.” He took your hand in one of his roughened and calloused ones. He always had some kind of healing cut or scratch over them, always had dried oil caked beneath his short fingernails from all his work. He gently rubbed his thumb in circles over the back of your much softer palm. “And now I know not to repeat my mistake. You mean the world to me and I want to get out of this damned village, I want to do it together. You trust that, don’t you?” You sighed, some of your tension melting with the exhale, as you recalled the board in the entrance that held all of his plans to take down the other Lords and overthrow Mother Miranda. 
“Of course I do…” You replied in a much calmer tone. “I… You just gave me a scare, is all.” In order to show him that you truly did forgive him, you leaned down to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth, his beard scratching slightly against his face. He tasted of tobacco from his cigars, he always did. You’d come to find that your lover always smelled of oil, tobacco and a hard day’s work. 
“I know, buttercup. I promise I won’t let it happen again.” He stood up from the stool that you had earlier thrown him down onto so that he could rise up enough to hold you in his arms, swaying gently with you as he held you to his chest. “We’re getting out of here together, you and me…” 
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crowwritesaway · 7 months
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Ivar the Boneless x Female Reader Pt.3
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You and Ivar were sitting on the sand. A cold breeze could be felt. You smiled; the moon looked pretty. There was no screaming. No criticism. No one to belittle you. Ivar glanced at you. She looks so beautiful.
"Thank you.” You mumbled, resting your head on your knees. Ivar hummed. He knew better than to correct you. Although he wanted to remind you that he would give you the moon if it pleased you.
“I don’t know how to say what’s on my mind. I want to tell you everything but it hurts too much to even talk about it.” Ivar nodded, he understood. From what he saw and heard from you, your family wasn’t the kindest and were always unforgiving when it came to making a mistake. You were the youngest. You had shoes to fill in. You had to be perfect. No room for excuses.
Ivar softly rubbed his hand on the back. “Sometimes, I feel like quitting.” You felt your phone vibrate. You reached down and took out your phone.
Ivar tutted, snatching your phone. “No. This night is all about you. They can fuck off.” “But..” You glanced over at Ivar. He narrowed his icy blue eyes at you and it didn’t last too long because he softened his gaze.
“Let’s enjoy ourselves. Even if it’s just for tonight.” He whispered, staring into your eyes. You shyly looked down at your hands. I guess I can do it. For fuck sakes. I deserve this. Just for tonight. Consequences be damned.
“Hey.” He softly called out. He reach over and grasped your hand. “Don’t worry. I’m not going anywhere.” You licked your lips. “I know.”
He playfully nudged you. You scoffed. “Ivar!” You playfully scolded him. He always liked shoving you around. He also had the habit of putting his arm around your shoulder.
“Shh…look.” He pointed at the night sky. The moon reflected off the ocean. It was a beautiful sight. He saw you turn to stare and smirked. He laid his head on your shoulder. You felt a pressure on your right shoulder. You glanced down and looked down to see Ivar snuggling into your side.
“It’s cold. I don’t you to be cold.” You laughed. Sure. Whatever make you happy. You went to let go of his hand. “No..” He pouted, refusing to let go.
“Such a baby.” You sarcastically said, uncrossing your legs. “Hmmm…your baby.” He huskily said, biting his lip. You could feel the heat on your cheeks.
“For now. For all we know, I could meet someone.” Ivar’s thumb caressed your hand. “As if some low life could take you away from me. It’s you and me.” Ivar said, knowing that anyone who tried to take you away from him would have to go through him. He wrapped his arm around your waist. You relaxed. Tension leaving your body. Moments like this made you feel alive. Appreciated. Loved. Seen. One of many reasons, no one could replace Ivar.
“Where should we go next?” Ivar asked. He would go anywhere with you. “A club.” You said, without thinking. He sat up, removing his head from your shoulder. “A club. Sounds like fun.” He thought about it. He could take you to a club that he always wanted to take you to. “How’s your legs?” You asked, glancing down at his braced legs. Without much thought, Ivar replied, “They’re fine. I’m not in pain if that’s what you’re asking.” “That’s good. I’m happy.”
You looked down at your outfit. “Perhaps a movie night.” Ivar looked at you. “Why?” “I’m not dressed for the occasion.” “I’m Ivar. Who’s going to refuse you? They should know better.”
It was true. Ivar was notorious for getting anything he wanted. Whatever you wanted was whatever he wanted too. So, if word got out that someone mistreated you, he would be livid and make sure whoever disrespected you would pay the rightful price for hurting you.
“True.” You thought back a time when you were in school. Someone in your group had stressed you out. They wanted you to do everything. Ivar saw you frown constantly. He noticed that you had bitten your nails. He was worried. You could get sick if you kept stressing yourself out. He arranged someone to visit your class. The person reported back to him about the group situation.
Ivar was furious. Livid. Fuming. No one treats his best friend like that. Who did they think they are? He took care of it like he always did. He had a talk with them. It was solved. No ifs nor buts. He knew it was done when he saw you gushing over the little things that would go unnoticed when your mind was preoccupied with something or someone.
“Come on. Let’s go. We can change if you want. Let’s go to the shopping center.” Ivar said, trying to convince you. You pursued your lips. “Fine. Let’s do it.” Ivar cheered, taking out his phone. He sent a message. “It’s ready. Let’s go to the car.” You and Ivar got up. You dusted off the sand. “Come on.” You and Ivar walked off, hand in hand.
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papyjr13 · 7 months
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Sasha and the Frogs : Sasha needs help.
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Inspired by the Spongebob Jesus meme.
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