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[stars-around-scars-collective]

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[haunted-headset]

🤍 Did You Just Flinch? 🤍

Summary: You flinched when he yelled at you.

word count: 761

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cw: cursing, arguing, use of Y/N, you/yours pronouns used, reader flinches, hurt/comfort, Wilbur being kind of a dickhead, mentions of past abuse, use of a pet name at the end

a/n: hey guys! Quick little story: I watched a video that was basically Wilbur getting mad for like 3 or so minutes, & the first clip was Wilbur pretending to be angry at someone who was interviewing him, & Wilbur yells very loudly & I flinched & I thought "that's a banger idea for a fic, good job, me!" so yeah!! :) here's the video if you wanna see

You & Wilbur both had terrible days. You didn't get a wink of sleep because of work & stress, & the entire week, you two were snippy with each other. You didn't blame him for any of it; he was stressed, & he was tired. Today, however, you were a little angry with him for it. You two had been extra snippy last night & had an argument, & that led to Wilbur choosing to sleep on the couch, & he didn't give you your good morning kisses & hugs when he left for the studio. He just said muttering a goodbye. Not once, in all of the years of dating you, did he ever not kiss you before he left. Even if you were screaming at him the night before or you were both pissed off at each other, he'd still do it.

When you finally got home from work, you found Wilbur sitting at his desk in the office, a mug of coffee next to his laptop. He was tapping his foot repetitively & he looked tired. His hair was tousled & his eyelids were drooping. You walked over to grab the coffee mug & he grabbed your wrist, not hard enough to hurt you.

"I'm still drinking that," he sighed.

"Hello to you too," you replied. He sighed again. "I'm just refilling your coffee for you."

"I didn't ask you to do that," he snapped. "I can do it myself."

"What is your issue today?" you said, somewhat annoyed.

"What's my issue?!" he said, raising his voice slightly. "What's your issue?! You've been such an ass to me this week! You're not making the stress any fuckin' easier!"

"Neither are you!" you said, your voice also raising. "You're being an ass, too! A massive one!"

"Oh, j--FUCK OFF!" he said, now yelling. "Fuck off! You think--you just sat there thinkin' you're tough shit, didn't you, fuckin' wanker?"

You froze. He's never yelled at you like that before.

"I-I can leave & let you be if you want--" you started in a small voice.

"Oh, so you're just fuckin' dumping me now?!" he shouted. "Is that what you're doing?! You're trying to break up with me?! What a fuckin' load of bollocks!"

"No no no no!" you said, still using that soft voice. "I-I was just going into another--"

"What, are you gonna try & cheat on me?!" he yelled, somehow getting louder. "Is that what this is, you fuckin' wanker?"

"Not at all!" you said quietly. "Not at all! I wouldn't dream of--"

"SPEAK UP!" he nearly shrieked as he raised his hand. "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!"

You flinched & covered your head as you shook & were on the verge of tears. He was most likely going to hit you. That's what the last few did.

Wilbur froze. He lowered his hand & looked at you with shock. Tears began to fill his eyes.

"Did you just flinch?" he said, almost a whisper. "Love, I--I wasn't going to hurt you. I would never."

You didn't say anything. You just sobbed.

"Oh my God, darling," he whispered, his voice cracking. He moved your hands away from your face & wrapped his arms around your waist as he took in the sight of your trembling lips & tearful eyes.

"I'm not like him, love," he whispered, tears rolling down his cheeks. "I would never even dream of hurting you, okay? I'm so sorry I scared you. I shouldn't have yelled."

& you broke down in his arms as he buried your head in his chest & let out a few small cries of his own. You both mumbled apologies to each other constantly as you hugged each other like your lives depended on it. Suddenly, he picked you up bridal style & placed you on the bed.

"Wait right here, okay?" he said, brushing the hair away from your face. "I'm going to run the store."

He came back a few moments later with a full grocery bag. When you opened the bag, you saw your favorite snacks, drinks, candy, a plushie, & a pair of slippers.

"Wil, this is too much--" you started. He cut you off with a gentle kiss.

"Nothing is too much for my sunflower," he smiled. "Now, what movie do you want to watch?"

For the rest of the night, you two watched your favorite movies & TV shows, & when it was time to go to bed, you two cuddled & talked & giggled with each other until you fell asleep in his arms.

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[sublimecatgalaxy]

Um.. the way you write Hotch?

I'm screaming. It's so good. You're so good.

Please do quotes 13 and 25, maybe a bit steamy?

Maybe it's an over-the-phone convo while he's gone on a case and she misses him? I think he'd be so embarrassed and blushy and I love that for him!

PEOPLE NEED TO START REQUESTING MORE CRIMINAL MINDS SHIT FROM YOU CUZ IT'S THE BEST.

OH MY GOD THANK YOU!! Dude I'm a total slut for him right now, but like in a romantic way 😌 I adore you, keeps encouraging them bestie!

I pick up the phone as soon as it rings at my bedside, a huge smile spreading across my lips as I fumble with the buttons, squealing to myself at the realization that I'm about to hear Aaron's voice for the first time in the last week.

"Hi honey." I breath, flopping onto my back as I twirl the phone cord aimlessly, hearing the sound of him sigh in relief on the other end of the line.

"Hey, how are you?" He asks softly and I can hear the hustle and bustle of the plane around him and a cocky smile spreads across my lips at the opportunity to make him unbelievably flustered in front of his friends.

"All I could think about today was you." I coo, rolling over onto my stomach, kicking my legs back and forth as I bite at the inside of my cheek, concealing my giggle.

"Yeah? I missed you too." I can hear Derek and Emily teasing him in the background and I laugh, wishing I was there with the rest of them. "You guys are ruthless."

"Hi Y/n!" I hear them call out and I giggle through the line, shouting a quick 'hi guys' before the other end quiets down a bit and I hear him shuffle around.

"I'm alone now." He huffs and I hear a bathroom door close and my eyes squeeze shut and I pull the phone away from my face so I can laugh loudly, realizing that he's closed himself in the planes bathroom.

"Oh yeah?" I ask breathlessly.

"Stop." He chastises, deep voice sending shivers all the way down my spine and I find myself tossing and turning on the bed, wishing he was here with me.

"What? I'm doing nothing!" I sigh, running a hand down my heated face. "I just thought you would like to know that I’m not wearing any underwear right now. Do what you must with this information." I bite at my lip, hearing complete and utter silence from across the line and I can imagine him with his head tilted back, muttering a silent prayer to himself, trying desperately to keep his composure.

"Give me three hours and I'll be at your doorstep." His words are like a promise that sound like music to my ears and I squeal happily, pressing a kiss to the receiver of the phone.

"I'll be ready for you."

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#aaron #aaron x reader #aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner x reader #criminal minds #criminal minds fic

[inafieldofdaisies]

(WIP) Music Monday / The rules: Post a song that is relevant to your WIP or inspires it. I’m also including the lyrics.

Prefacing the first one by saying it's not exactly THEIR ship song, but more of a Mer and Joseph dynamic song (ANTI-SHIP if you will) and how she sees him as an imposter, a fake that feeds on people, the real snake in the garden. Also can we talk about the album cover and how much it embodies Mer as aesthetic (esp side by side with her updated ship banner), then we have the actual album name that is Santa Sangre = Holy Blood.

Take you time, pretending she's your little concubine You keep a secret in the darkest mind You make her smile but she's screaming, yeah, she's screaming 'Cause you're greedy You take what you want like you need it Leave her bleeding You're a snake in the Garden of Eden [...] (outro) You should be scared of me

Late night, it was your intention Got a bible to swear on, well Not satisfied, old temptation Listen, I'm a keeper, baby Honestly, all my life, all my days, always Survive on your footsteps Just a cold call away Your light, oh, blinding me Like a goldmine unfound I'm a keeper, baby

That girls a problem, call the police yeah She's a fire looking for gasoline She'll steal your heart boy, piece by piece And make you pay, oh, you better believe Roaring like a river Rolling like the thunder Wild like a hurricane Wilder than the rush of the flames She's on Fire She'll pull you in and never let go She's dynamite, she's ready to blow She'll make you never never say no

Taste of desire colors the room Love makes you crazy, no way out for you Told you once, told you twice For what we have done we will pay our price Watching the nightsky Sin never tasted so- I don't want your secrets I just want your love Don't ask me to keep it 'Cause I've had enough

Tagging, @adelaidedrubman @thesingularityseries @cassietrn @direwombat @simplegenius042 @madparadoxum @onehornedbeast @jillvalentinesday @shegetsburned @purplehairsecretlair @nightbloodbix @aceghosts @josephslittledeputy @theelderhazelnut @josephseedismyfather @trench-rot @g0dspeeed @voidika @socially-awkward-skeleton @florbelles @dumbassdep @strangefable @corvosattano and anyone that would like to do the tag ❤️

#when i tell you i waited a whole week to drop greedy as wip song.... it's too damn perfect; so so catchy #and i just adore the cover bcs it's so Mer coded <3 #oc: sabrina donovan #oc: mercedes “mercy” sibley #oc: calahan hartley #wip: in hope of tomorrow #ship: the diviner and the baptist #john x sabrina #jacob x mercedes #calahan x mary may #john seed x sabrina donovan #jacob seed x mercedes sibley #original characters #ship: the daredevil and the anchor #ship: the deceiver and the wolf #fc5 deputy #fc5 ocs #music monday #music tag #wip music #wip songs #ship songs #song tag #favorite songs #currently listening to #song lyrics #song inspo #songs tag #favorite lyrics #Spotify

[bxnnywrites]

⋆｡°✩ MAIN MUSES ✩°｡⋆

[PT: My Muses]

A simple list of all the characters I love writing for and believe I write well + the general headcanons and personality I write for em

Danny Johnson || The Ghostface [Dead By Daylight]

★ Firstly, this is my husband. My absolute man. I will be writing about him so fucking much because I am kissing him. ★ Tall motherfucker, like easily breaks 6'2, pretty small compared to other killers though ★ I write mine as a cis dude, I love FTM headcanons for him and all but in my brain he's cis! Queer Danny supremacy tho. Uses any pronouns but usually just goes with he/him ★ Demiromantic and Bisexual, Danny "Any Hole Is A Goal" Johnson but has a hard time with romance because he very rarely if ever feels romantic attraction. (Unsure of the original source of the demiromantic bisexual flag, but i remade it from an icon i saw) ★ Has NPD (kinda canon but developers used Narcissist as an insult, too bad taking it literally) + ADHD

Michael Meyers || The Shape [Dead by Daylight + Halloween]

★ Actual fucking giant, like 7 feet tall and some change ★ Also cis, I promise there are trans headcanons here somewhere. Anyways mainly he/him but doesn't really give a fuck. ★ Completely aromantic and pansexual, no romantic attraction but very queerplatonic. Aropan flag by @/flag-mashups (link). ★ Autistic and completely nonverbal, probs some other issues but I haven't thought about it a whole lot.

Amanda Young || The Pig [Dead By Daylight + Saw]

★ Lil gal (as far as killers go), 5'10 ★ Transfem MtF, She/Her and maybe sometimes They as a treat ★ Pan lesbian + Sapphic, imo she's alright with dating anyone that's not a purely cis dude. Pan lesbian flag by @/bi-lesbian (link). ★ Autistic, c-PTSD, HPD, I project onto this character hard so she gets a lot of my issues.

Anna || The Huntress [Dead By Daylight]

★ TALL WOMAN 6'3 ★ Bigender Demigirl, always has a feminine connection to her gender but often times feels really masc. She/Her but still nonbinary. Bigender Demigender flag made by @/sakosai (link) ★ Pansexual ★ c-PTSD, Autistic, BPD, another character I project onto lol

Sadako Yamamura || The Onryō [Dead By Daylight + The Ring]

★ I WILL NOT WRITE NSFW OF THIS CHARACTER EVER don't even bother asking. ★ Itty Bitty Baby, 5'6, smallest of the killers ★ Agender, can't be bothered with it. ★ Aroace, very affectionate though! Aroace Agender flag is by @/rjalker [link] ★ Def has a personality disorder, which one? Haven't decided but something on the cluster b spectrum. Otherwise, ADHD (possibly audhd?) and comorbidities.

Others I will write for under the cut! Not as much detail, just that I would write for them if asked.

⋆｡°✩ OTHER MUSES ✩°｡⋆

[PT: Other Muses]

The Oni (DBD) // The Trapper (DBD) // Bubba Sawyer (DBD + Movies) // Freddy Krueger (DBD + Movies) // Legion (No NSFW bc their ages are debatable and I'm uncomfy) // Pyramid Head (DBD + Silent Hill) // Trickster (Only to make fun of him) // Xenomorph (DBD + Movies) // Billy Loomis (Scream) // Stu Mencher (Scream) // Harry Warden (My Bloody Valentine) // Brahms Heelshire (The Boy) // HABIT (EMH) // Tim Sutton / Masky (Marble Hornets) // Patrick (MLA0) // Lexx (Whispered Faith) // Lee (Whispered Faith)

⋆｡°✩ NON-HORROR MUSES ✩°｡⋆

[PT: Non-Horror Muses]

Arataki Itto (Genshin Impact) // Captain Beidou (Genshin Impact) // Mahito (JJK) // Gojo Satoru (JJK) // Kyojuro Rengoku (Demon Slayer) // Tengen Uzui (Only with the rest of his wives, the polyamory is staying fuck you) // Muzan Kibutsuji (Demon Slayer) // Gyutaro (Demon Slayer) // Welcome Home Cast (most AU's) // Medic (TF2) // Heavy (TF2) // Sniper (TF2) // Engineer (TF2) // Pyro (TF2)) // Spy (TF2)

⋆｡°✩ SHIPS ✩°｡⋆

[PT: Ships]

All X Reader ships (self inserts my adored) // Beiguang // Tengens Polycule // Frankly Dear (Frank x Eddie) // Sally x Julie // Frank x Julie (as QPP's, not romantic) // Red Oktoberfest (Medic x Heavy) // Bush Medicine (Medic x Sniper) // Knife Party (Spy x Sniper)

#⛓️ :: muse list

[thehoundwrites]

New beginnings

Summary: Part 1- Sevika rescues you from a vampire attack.

18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

CW: prey/predator, reader getting hunted, canabalism(?), Vampirism, blood, injury, fear, dying, descriptive and dark, werewolf Sevika, she rough but kinda tender

Tagging: @nora-xox @colourfulkidglitter @midnightsk13s @cassifictional @witxhy-lexx @dumbdoll-420 @biphrogg @thebleccbird @lucky13les @petitepersephone

Words: 2431

“Helloooo” the haunting voice echoed through the air, violating the silence that you drowned yourself in. Grating, and brittle as he chuckled, having fun hunting his prey. You.

Your heart felt as though it was going to leap through your chest and run away for you. Your body trembled, in spite of your sweaty palms covering your lips with feeble attempts to mask your fear. Your breath shook as you fought to control your breathing, your forehead drummed his voice reverberating through your skull. The pain that tugged at you behind your eyes, starting clawing it's way through your body. Stomach all of a sudden full, and tense.

While your sweaty palms covered your trembling lips, wiping away the drool that formed as your life flashed before your eyes.

The harsh copper smell of blood burned your nose, eyes watering slightly as you tried to keep yourself as quiet as possible in hopes of escaping it.

“What? Is there something in my teeth?” you heard a foot tap the pavement and then a few more slowly getting quieter as you could tell he'd lost his patience.

You heard the loud dripping of a pressurized liquid far enough away, and then a hollowing squelch and tearing of what you could only assume was meat.

“Fine, we can play after I finish.”

You tried to push open the door of the cabinet only to peer out, seeing if the monster was too close for comfort. He wasn't the shadow of his movements just far enough away to make your descent.

Your eyes wide with terror as the urge to survive boiled in your veins. Luckily that was enough, pushing through your fear you slid out of your hidey hole and tip toed away from the disturbing sound of eating.

Tiptoes turned into desperate fleeing. Heavy footsteps hit cement over and over, thudding almost as loud as your heart And with each thump of your chest white flashed through your vision. Head burning. Blood streaming from your scalp.

The sting on your knees reminded you of simpler times, when falling off your bike and getting a knee scratch was the worst possible thing you could have ever hoped to experience. Looking back at it now it was surreal that the pain you went through. The unbearable, excruciating pain was only just a scratch. Kinder times, when your family would tell you that the little sting on your skin was okay. That you’d be okay.

Now you couldn't even feel the scratches on your kneecaps, only the warm blood that slid down your shins, coating your leg red.

If not for the pounding in your heart and the fear coursing through your veins you would have crumpled to the ground and screamed as you so desperately craved. Your legs were so completely numb, the bones were beginning to crumble under the weight of your own quivering body.

You could hear that the predator was already in pursuit, his spine chilling whistles into the cold night air coaxing you out into the open, persistently failed. You knew he only wanted you to run. He was a predator, and he was enjoying the hunt.

Nevertheless, the fear that boiled red in your veins was the only thing that let you persevere despite the anguish in your lungs, Despite your injuries, despite the odds of you making it out alive you persisted.

Your eyes darted along the long dark road, glancing over every possible means of escape. These were once familiar paths, some to your friends, some to your grocery store and even to your own home. Now they felt small closing in on you, surrounding you. Trapping you.

“Sweetheart don't run, we can talk this through” there it was. The blood curdling sing song voice of the killer you once loved.

Run. Run. Run.

With each painful thump in your chest had your heart closer and closer to popping, and with each beat a painful white flash pierced your vision blinding you for a short moment. You gasped as your lungs fought to breathe the sharp night air.

Then. Your face hit cement and you fell to your knees letting out a long chilling sob as your body shook, hands fumbling for the phone hidden beneath the cloth in your pants.

“You're soooo close, I'm almost there my love! Don't wait up!"

“Noo” your voice screeched into the night, the way you'd only heard in the horror movies you loved. Your eyes shot open, tears falling from your eyes staring at the monster that stalked you like prey.

"Please please please" already on the wet pavement, your feet scooting you closer to the cement wall now freshly covered in your blood, back pressed firmly against the material.

Your fingers clumsily dialed your best friend's number. The same person to warn you, the same person you sought out for shelter, the same one you found safety in. They always promised with one call they'll pick you up and sweep you away from the horrors of your life.

You always thought those were just words of comfort, until you heard their phone buzz in the distance.

"There you are"

Your eyes widened with horror, as the silhouette of the man stalking you walked towards you. Only one dim street lamp flickering above his head lighting the alleyway between the two of you.

You thought this was it. Your body didn't fight anymore. You were actually kind of relieved for a moment. Your eyes shut as quick as they opened, his figure pounced towards you.

Feeling a coolness in your neck, before opening your eyes once again to snarling frothing monster teeth in your face. Your body went numb and limp falling to the ground. Your skull bounced off the pavement, rattling your brain.

Then all of a sudden everything went black.

You could've sworn you'd known your life or at least your family, your friends. The people you’d chosen to surround yourself with all of your life. It seemed like only yesterday your world was normal, your friends were human, and were happy. Well as happy as a bunch of emo freaks could be. But you stepped foot in the wrong place at the wrong time, you trusted the wrong people and now everything has changed. Your world was flipped underneath you like a rug and you were sure whoever did it was having a big fucking laugh.

You didn't want to believe that the people you loved could do any of this. That they were hungry, bloodthirsty killers. Animals. Monsters. Beasts. But now, you'll never be able to forget. You'll never be able to erase the memory of the way they looked at you. The way they hungered. This is a truth that you'd have to live with. A truth that you'd never forget. And now you can never go back.

Everything felt warm. The air was thick and humid as warm rain poured from the sky. Thick blood streaming down your scalp quickly washed away by the summer rain.

You struggled to breath through the humidity, lungs fighting for air as your eyes rolled back into your head. Waves of unbreathable air crashed into your lungs until your conscience faded away once again.

Eventually you woke up again. Unsure however whether it was a dream. Your brain was shaking from the fall, your vision throbbed through the new blurry view, you looked up at your savior? She seemed to be looking forward, focused on where she was going, wherever she was taking you. Although she must have noticed your consciousness, since her glowing grey eyes found yours making you feel uneasy. They seemed… familiar. Then you remembered your night, you remembered the eyes of the beast that rushed towards your limp body.

"W-who ar" you croaked barely able to choke out your words, warmth ran from the side of your lips you only assumed it was the blood that bubbled inside of your throat, that felt rough.

"Don't talk." Her voice was gruff and breathy, you noticed her blood soaked shirt, her large arms holding you into her chest that heaved against you, blood dripping on her neck, dark red smeared on her face dissolving away by the warm summer rain.

Your memories of then and now were foggy. You could've sworn you'd seen your friend, their familiar raven hair, and silver piercings shining in the light.

You woke up once again, feeling more comfortable all of a sudden, thinking it had only been a nightmare.

Your eyes opened and there was light creeping out of the curtains to your left, in the wrong place. Your sore body was covered by a comforter, a soft cushion beneath you. You'd been tucked in on a couch, you tried to sit up realizing that everything that happened wasn't just a dream, your neck stinged, it felt like it was about to give up on holding your head.

You couldn't get up completely however, pain shot through your bones and you hunched over the couch seeing a bucket, placed ever so conveniently as you emptied your guts into it.

However you were quickly distracted by the clinking of a glass across from you followed by a dry cough, your eyes filled with the sound of a human too close for comfort. Nervous from the sudden breach of the deafening silence. You faced a large silhouette, grey eyes glaring at you, a small lit but of a cigar hanging from her lips, where all you could see in the dark moon light of the dawn.

"Who are you?" You asked wincing as you sat up this time forcing your body up despite the pain that coursed across your sore frame. The cloth of the blanket that closed you off from the cold night air, fell from your shoulders, feeling an ace bandage wrap around your collarbone. You looked down trying to assess your wounds, instead you saw clean bandages and wraps covered by a very loosely fit grey tank top hanging off of your shoulders, no blood, and not your shirt. You took off the rest of the blanket and saw all your clothes were gone replaced by clean sweatpants not yours.

"Where's my clothes- did you?" You questioned, eyebrows furrowed a bit embarrassed but severely annoyed. Yea she helped you, but did she need to change your clothes for you?

"Not even a thank you, huh?" She retorted, she put the cigar down on the ashtray in front of her.

"What's going on?"

You didn't care enough to play her games. She seemed fine with that.

"What do you remember?"

That's a good question, none of this felt real. What did you remember?

"Not much, I was attacked and now I'm here"

She paused silently, thinking of her next words carefully.

"Do you remember what attacked you?"

An odd question, your heart started beating faster.

"He- he was drinking my blood" Your eyes widened remembering glancing at her as your hand moved to feel the sore spot on your neck.

"Yea his crew has been taken care of. You wont need to worry about that."

"That's not helpful."

"Excuse me?"

"Are you going to explain any of this? Or am I supposed to go off of blind faith?"

She sighed picking up her cigar and taking a long puff not inhaling letting the smoke rest in her mouth she shoved the but in her clear ashtray embers extinguishing into the glass. She stood up without a word, slowly blowing the smoke out of her nostrils like a bull, as she approached you.

She was extremely tall especially when you were huddled on her couch, shoulders were broad and she was built, still only a fuzzy silhouette with the light of her cigar gone. Her eyes somehow glowing and staring into yours intensely, your muscles tensed up and scooted away in response to the stranger creeping towards you. She was like a predator approaching prey and you'd had your full with that feeling for the year.

Her shoulders hunched forward a bit perhaps to seem smaller, as animals do to prove they are not a threat, you saw long muscled arms hanging by her sides as she squatted in front of you at the edge of the couch so that your face was level with hers only a few feet away.

Only a dim candle, and the morning light creeping through her black out curtains lit the room, Yet it was enough the see the scarring that covered her face a long with the snarl that looked as though it had been glued to her face.

Her hair was dark and black, thick grey roots peering from the bangs she tucked behind her ears. You'd be swooning if not for the terrifying situation that led you here. Her cut was short, only hanging right above her shoulders. The most peculiar thing about her however was not the glowing blue scars on her cheek, but the short pointy ears on the top of her head like an animal's. Sideburns on the sides of her cheeks, tufts of hair on the forearms that crossed on the cushion in front of you.

"He was a vampire." As she spoke you saw dark lips a bit crooked since her canines pointed out of them. Her eyes staring at yours as you sat in silence looking at her.

"And- you're a-"

She snorted. "A werewolf, sugar" she smirked at your dumbfounded look, her eyebrows raised, eyes wandering across your face. She sighed before getting up and turning her back to you.

Her grey eyes wandered your body, a thick hand ghosting the wraps.

You wouldn't have believed it if it weren't for last night, for her right here.

"Thank you" you gulped however she only let out a small grunt in acknowledgment.

"But why did you save me?"

Sevika had her reasons for everything. Always planning, strategizing, leading no matter what she did she had her reasons, however usually no one knew them.

"Eh, you're cute."

"That's it!?"

You heard the click of the lighter and a small light in front of her face with the filter of a cigarette pressed between her mauve lips. She mumbled "Sure kid" carelessly in response.

She went to go into the other room. "You'll be a target, since I killed a shit ton of people last night you smell like me. I'd suggest staying here but you ain't a hostage, leave if you want."

"Wait."

She paused in the doorway for a moment before walking away without another word.

#sevika x you #weresev #sevika #sevika x reader #arcane sevika #sevika fanfic #sevika arcane #sevika imagine

[vibestillax]

SPIRIT'S OF MOON'S DIALOGUE

Tags: @vopixx @r0ckstardr3amgal @soot-sympathiser @joviepog @justalittlebitofchaos @lexx-the-gay-rubber-ducky

CHP 1.PAG 15

I don’t find my mother, Chandra funny,she thinks I have a loud voice because all of her insults are going over my head...if she insuts me,my mind will replay that thing all over, because she will needs it all and then they Go Over My Head...she needs to say thanks that im aromantic.

But she keeps cutting people out like tags on my clothing, and yes, I’ve never been in love, no,seriously. I can’t wait to run away from this gossiping world and be myself and sacrifice my urge when im gonna be 33...i will..drown in the water...far away..who cares about teens anymore? No one,I spilled the red blood from my vein and turned it black forever...honestly,I know you all gonna say how did I made my blood black...well...is kind of a weird thing here but my doctor injected me with a black liquid and it spreaded all around my blood substance and vassels.

While I was sitting with Mendi and singing the song Girls Need Love by Summer Walker to be honest that songs makes me feel attractive and hot in the mirror in my room,while singing,Spencer was leaning agianst the wall,Mendi, without me knowing, didn’t told me,so Spencer wraps his arms around me,my heart started beating faster.He then breaks the hug and I started blushing agressively,I got a pillow and started screaming in it cause of the nervousness in me,Mendi started wheezing and laughing.

For me, love is a terryifying feeling for me,the feeling I have in it is that I feel that the specific person will cheat on me and that’s why I don’t have a boyfriend at this age,but is ok because I love being 17 and be a nice Romanian girl,oh my the way did y’all know that in 7 days there is my country’s birthday on 1st of December.

For here,I wanna thank Mendi Jude and Spencer Jude, the two siblings who wanna run away with me in brighton and have a great time going to concerts and have our future,thank you so much...

“about that,the running away plan should freaking work,we hope we won’t get caught!” I say,Spencer laughed

“The universe is on your side girlie,don’t be afraid and don’t think negatively!” he spoke in a encouraging way,Spencer? His band,Choclate spirit?...OH MY DAYS. I hope his bandmates are soft and charismatic too!..

What Mendi and I did realised is that we didn’t got the scholarship and I saw that Mendi’s parents and my parents started being manipulative to us all three.didn’t had a clue why of course...but these people aren’t normal.

Mendi and I are that Normal People Things song by lovejoy.....i think my parents are an invisible string and that’s perfect,I hope one day they’ll forget about me when I run away..and I hope me,Mendi and Spencer we will have a best day of our life when we will run away.

#SOMD #PAGE 15 AAHHH

[ogproblematicprincess]

Screaming lyrics to any Citizen Soldier song is def a form of therapy 😌❤️‍🩹

#SoundCloud

[goddamnwebcomics]

Lexx then turns into Ronan the Accuser and he accuses Victor of uh...

Lexx then turns into one of the Pointer Sisters as he threatens to go BACK INTO HIS SHIP. What a threat am I rite. And why is the background the bisexual flag. Is Lexx getting onto Victor?

This is such a childish burst from Lexx. Chel is screaming and probably getting tortured by Mr. Bad Guy and you just yell at Victor while doing Chernabog poses.

#alien dice

[shivae]

Day 30-01-08

The crack of an energy whip brought Lexx back to his battle. The momentary distraction to check on his dice cost him. He swept his wings back, and the end of the lash ripped through cloth and flesh across his chest. “You’re nothing!” Tairin screamed, expertly pulling one whip back and lashing out with the other. “You don’t deserve to win! I do!” The gleaming whips sparkled and crackled as Lexx…

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[stars-around-scars-collective]

Yippee!

I love Saw

@bugs05 @haunted-headset-alt @radio-to-trenchcoat-demons @thesleepysystem

#not mcyt #lexx is screaming #mutuals #tag game

[haunted-headset]

ASK TIME ASK TIME!! i am officially raiding your asks now, take this as a threat /j

mkay sooooo, thoughts on lovejoy member!reader x wilbur?? 🤭 you could write about their sweet loveydovey moments and the way they blow kisses to each other on stage, or maybe their relationship is secret so focus on all the little things they do to show affection without the fans (and maybe friends too) knowing they’re together? like holding hands under tables, the lil glances they give each other, aaaah!!

apologies if you’ve written smth similar already, my memory is failing me rn, but if u have then do not worry because ill be back asking for other random shit too LMAO <3

🎸 Lovejoymember!reader x Wilbur HCs🎸

a/n: yoooo this is a really cool idea :D

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contains: loads of fluff, petnames, a single ass slap, & cheesiness

This man is CONSTANTLY flirting with you on stage. We're talking ass pats, blowing kisses, quick pecks between lyrics, etc. He finds it funny whenever the crowd screams & cheers when you two flirt.

When you two first started dating, you both didn't want to tell anyone, so you couldn't be affectionate around each other. Or so you thought. He'd hold your hand under tables, make sure you two were sharing a hotel room &/or bed, kiss the back of your hand when nobody's looking, give you hugs, tickle you (we all know he would tickle you. he did it to Mark, why not you?), etc.

If you were a drum player, he'd randomly rest his chin on your head if you were sitting down to play

During studio time, he's hugging you from behind & being suuuuuper cuddly (while grossing out the other members in the process)

During concerts, he's randomly making suggestive, cheesy, or flirty jokes to you to make the crowd laugh.

^^ "Hey, Y/N?" Wilbur said to you into the mic, looking in your direction. "Yeah?" you replied, trying to catch your breath from the last song. "What's up?" "I have a really important question for you," he said. "The crowd would really love to hear this from you." "What is it?" you replied. "Everybody's been wondering what you do for a living besides being sexy," he grins. This causes you to turn beet red & the crowd, the rest of the band, & Wilbur begin to laugh.

If you were a good singer, he'd beg on his hands & knees ask you to do duets or backing solos in new songs

If you were artsy, he'd also beg on his hands & knees ask you to help design the merch

If the band had to get on a plane or train to get to the next concert location, he'd be SO CUDDLY!!! He'd lay his head in your lap or vice versa, he'd hold your hand, he'd share an earbud with you, he'd let you watch him play The Sims on his laptop, he'd lean his head on your shoulder or vice versa, etc.

When the band goes out to eat or just goes out in general, he's paying for & doing EVERYTHING for you. You got something to eat? Don't even lay a finger on your wallet. You're in a store & you mention being hungry? He's grabbing every single snack & drink that you like. You shiver slightly? He's taking off his jumper or hoodie & giving it to you, no questions asked. You mention your legs hurting? You're being carried, either piggyback, on his shoulders, or bridal style.

#wilbur soot #wilbursoot #wilbur #lovejoy wilbur #wilbur soot imagine #fanfic #wilbur soot fluff #wilbur soot fanfiction #wilbur soot fic #wilbur soot headcanons #wilbur soot x reader #wilbur soot x reader fluff #wilbur soot x y/n #wilbur soot x you #wilbur headcanons #wilbur hc #wilbuh #wilbussy

[sublimecatgalaxy]

I hope I'm not too late, could I please get a Daryl Dixon fluff au with 'eyes on me' princess/knight protector au. Please and thank you

Man- FUCK. This hit me in the gut. I love it.

Gathering my dress between my fists, I rush to the door, listening to the screams of terror singing through the large, stone hallways. There was no warning of the attack, suddenly my home being set afire and my father was urging me to my chambers to hide.

My mind goes to Daryl immediately, wondering where he was last and my thoughts run rampant, creating images of him fighting for my family and losing his life.

His life would be lost and he would be lost from me in the matter of seconds.

A sudden pounding knock at my door startles me, my whole body trembling as my chest rises and falls in rapid breaths. The door handle jiggles a bit as I clutch my hands to my chest, backing up to rest against my beam in the middle of my room as scared tears drip down my cheeks.

"It's me." Daryl's gruff voice makes my heart drop, my feet immediately carrying me to the door without a second thought, my hands pulling the door open as he falls into the room. He looks winded as he steps further into my chambers, quickly slamming the door and locking it. "Are you alright?" He asks, his hands reaching out to rest on my arms, eyes checking me over for any site of injury.

Before I can stop myself, I throw my arms around his neck, hugging him tightly to me.

"Hey." He whispers, fingers brushing against the strings of my corset as I pull back to look at him, my bottom lip jutting out. "I'm never going to let anything happen to you." He cups my cheeks, forcing me to look up at him just as a loud explosion pounds against the door.

"I know but-" I huff, trying to look out my window but he stops me, his head dipping down to hold my gaze. My shoulders relax a bit at the site of his calming gaze, his thumbs rubbing my cheekbones softly.

"Eyes on me, alright? I'm not going anywhere."

-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o- Taglist: @bubblebuttwade @rafelover2405 @leslienjazzy @sorceresss @grxnde-dwt @alex–awesome–22 @bunnietoof @niyamar1e @serialghost @plantlungs @geniusohn @akaliltimmytim @lilaalouuxx @xshariex @elliotsbeigeguitar @elle4404 @lelieja @srhxpci @joselyn001 @taysirene @spinkspanther @thedivineuphoria @peter-maximoffs @tsukishimawhore @poohkie90 @szlaco @distantsighs @nstyles4299 @wolflover384 @givemefoodandlovesstuff @vane28282 @yeswhatever33 @amirrahfranson @vvaalleennttiinna @f-mu @yaspillz @jeyramarie @skylievin@abbybarnes17 @jointherebellion215 @visiondaddy

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#daryl #daryl dixon #daryl x reader #daryl dixon x reader #the walking dead #the walking dead x reader

[lexosaurus]

i want y'all to know that i've been silently screaming all day at that post and the sheer number of people who reblogged without double checking the links i mean let's be honest i drunk read lightning mcqueen x dp fanfiction on a dare this is like peak lexx goofs and gafs

#also smh i thought i'd get more ppl on the rick roll #not on the whole #like #believing and reblogging the post #smh

[askfacultystaff]

Fem Filename2: *Knocking door* Unlock the door, Lexx 😟

Lexx Loud: NO!! 😣

Fem Principal: YOU LOCKED THE DOOR, LEXX??? 😠

Fem Principal: *Kicks door open* WHAT THE!!! YOU LOCKED DOOR!!! 🤬

*Lexx Loud screaming loudly, making Fem Filename2 disturbed*

[thehoundwrites]

Nightmares

Werewolf!Sevika x female reader: Part 2

18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

CW: dead dove do not eat, dark content, blood, gore, injuries, reader has a break down, nightmare, attachment issues, suicide mentions, animal attack, guns, alcohol, violence, smoking, possessive Sevika

Shout out to @nora-xox for being my beta reader

Tagging: @sevikasleftpussyflap (you convinced me to post this first) @nora-xox @colourfulkidglitter @midnightsk13s @iwritesmuttyfics @witxhy-lexx @biphrogg @thebleccbird @lucky13les @petitepersephone

Words: 1876

The transformation is something you'll never forget, the feeling of your bones breaking your skin ripping apart at it's seems, to your own volition. The choice you have to make, do I put the gun to my mouth and end it all. Or do I change.

No one ever chooses the former. Except one.

His greying beard fell with his jaw, blood covering his large now bare chest as I frantically moved to patch his wounds as he taught me. The claw marks of a beast tearing him, as it did me. His eyes somehow held the hope he always spoon fed to others. I however knew the truth. He was just as terrified as the rest of us.

The fire he held in them faded. "Vi… Powder" he croaked eyes maintaining contact with them.

"C'mon now, you know they're fine"

"No"

"They're sitting over there resting, see" it was hard hiding the panic in my voice. It usually came naturally. Like an instinct to hide.

"Wasn't-" his words slurred lowly basically croaking through his stiff body.

"VANDER."

"Hmm, protect our family Sevika"

"They're okay"

"No- That wasn't an animal"

"It was a wolf Sir"

"A werewolf"

My silence left him the opening he was waiting for.

The next thing that happened was one I'd never forget, I wouldn't have known what he did if I didn't notice the movement in his hands.

"The family Sev"

But then he slumped and his blood splattered over my white T Shirt.

Sevika sat straight up, her grey eyes practically glowing in the dark, her scars going up her ribs stung in pain. She was warm, sweat dripped down her forehead, and when she wiped it away she noticed tears.

She wore nothing but a black tank top and boxers, yet she walked to the kitchen to grab some water, and check on the girl. Her eyes flashed into the dark seeing your face made her stiffen, there was a peaceful look and you snuggled with your pillow. She took a few sips of her drink watching your peaceful slumber before laying back down.

She tested her palms on the cold satin sheet that was splayed out across her mattress. She could clean them all she wanted but she could never get the blood off of them.

Yea. She wasn't going back to bed. Sevika grabbed a bottle of jack, and sat on the couch across from you and lit a cigar, sighing heavily letting the tension leave her chest, yet quiet enough so you wouldn't wake. You'd think she'd stop having nightmares after ten years.

(Your pov)

The pognant stench of cigars is one that didn't leave your nose for a while. Although you much preferred this dry aroma to the copper smell of the night before.

Your eyes lingered across the thick of her body, as she walked away. Inside of you, you were rather conflicted from everything that's happened. You wanted to trust her, the fact that she saved you, the fact that you're alive. All screamed for you to throw yourself at her knees and thank her. Yet there was a part of you that told you this was a horrible idea, that you should run. That's she was a monster, she must've killed that guy, but. Who else has she killed?

Your memories flared as you tried to recall more of the attack, you tried and tried but it only came rushing back to you bits and pieces.

That was the woman who was drenched in blood, carrying you away from the attack. She must've bandaged you, dressed you, fed you. But why?

You weren't sure why you stayed either. In fact the feeling of anxiety never left your side despite the reluctance you had for moving at the moment.

Your hands lingered over the spots of your body the woman's fingers had touched. How much had she seen? A sense of embarrassment made your face pale and your stomach queasy.

You were out. And when you woke up you felt a bit of a wet spot on your pillow. Your body must've needed it.

The pain wasn't excruciating today, in fact it was rather bearable. You could feel most of your body, and the bandages no longer were soaked with blood.

You remember calling your friend and hearing their ringtone yet they weren't around.

Your hands sifted through your clothes, today she had brought out a black T-shirt and more sweatpants.

How many grey sweatpants can one woman own?

But your phone wasn't there. Anxiety fled turning into full on panic, if you didn't have your phone how could anyone contact you?

"What's up"

The gruff voice startled you, you looked up and your eyes widened.

"How long have you been there?"

Silence. She didn't seem to want to be friendly.

Your eyebrows furrowed.

"Why did you save me?"

"I plugged your phone in over there." The woman said pointing next to your couch behind your head.

"Oh" you let out a sigh of relief "thank you"

She snorted, smirking a bit.

"Names Sevika"

"Wh- Oh. That's a nice name"

"Tsk" you noticed the bottle of whiskey in one hand while the other raised a cigarette to her lips.

"Rough night?"

"What d'yo think kid?"

You scolded yourself in your head but stayed silent looking at your phone. It wasn't early, it was almost midday.

"My name's ____"

"I know"

"Oh"

Silence again. She wasn't very good at holding conversations.

"I'm Rans friend."

"Y'know Ran!?" You smiled at her eyes lit up with a new gleam.

"They're practically family"

"Oh shit! Do they know what happened?"

She huffed and pulled herself to the couch, you couldn't help but notice her eyes linger.

"How did you meet that vampire?"

"Are you gonna answer any questions?"

"No, and you won't be leaving until you answer my questions"

"YOU CAN'T JUST KEEP ME HERE!"

"I can, answer"

"I uh, I met him at the bar."

You felt her tense

"Do you go to back alleys with strange men all the time or what?"

"NO of course not, what do you take me for sevika?"

"Dumb. Bad judge of character, a problem, kinda pretty"

"Pretty?"

"Is that really what you're taking from this?"

"What other questions do I have to answer before I'm released"

She sighed. "Why do you have to be so difficult"

"What did I even do now?"

"Nothing, Rans gonna be here soon so calm down"

"Okay"

"Is Ran a wolf too? They don't have ears"

"Rans a different type of wolf."

You knew you weren't going to get anymore out of her so you took the jack from her hand and took a swig grimacing at the taste.

"That tastes like shit"

She laughed, and you caught the small smile that peered on her face as she sat down next to you

"You'll learn to love it." She said, patting your shoulder softly. That soft touch lit a fire in both of you and you looked at her.

She cleared her throat "D'you need anything, breakfast, toothbrush, shower?"

"Not yet, my body is still really numb"

Her grey eyes scanned your body. "You were missing a lot of blood"

She got up, your body already missed the heat she was giving off. She came back in and tossed a bottle of water at you.

"Drink, I have to let ran in"

You nodded, grabbing the water bottle. It made you feel a bit nauseous to put something in your mouth but it'll make you feel better so you take a few small sips.

Rans voice was familiar to you, and when you heard it you got excited. "Ran!"

Their figure appeared in the doorway behind Sevika as they both walked in together sitting on the couch across from you.

"Hey angel, I'm glad you're doing okay.'

Sevika chimed in "it probably hasn't hit yet."

And to no one's surprise it did when she said it. Your head spun recalling the horrifying events of the other night, your eyes zoned out, and you were back. There with him.

"Oh my God"

"Shit" you heard Sevika curse. Ran got up over to you and flicked the lighter in your face, which made you snap out of your trance.

"He can't hurt you, you're under our protection."

"But- he had so many bodies Ran"

"It's okay he can't hurt anyone else."

"Oh my God, I can't go back can I"

"One thing at a time." The. You felt a bit of a familiar hand on your thigh, the one that lights your nerves aflame. And a deep gruff voice "it'll be okay, you can stay here with the pack. And we can still do normal things, we all work at a bar and you can work there too"

Your blushed looking at her her face was so close, her grey eyes lingered on you her thumb moving back and forth on the clothing that covered your skin.

"But my friends-"

"Are safer without you"

Ran cut in "for now, until we can guarantee your safety"

"But I don't get it, why me." Sevika stood quickly making you flinch. Before her calloused fingers gripped your cheeks holding your head in both her hands. They were touch and veiny, tattoos covering one of them, it almost made her arm look mecha.

"Look at me" you couldn't help the way your eyes darted to her lips as she leaned in her hot breath inches away from you.

"It's going to be okay"

"But-" your eyes darted down.

"Her thumb lifted your chin "Look at me" you nodded and raised your eyes mumbling and apology.

"It's gonna be okay I promise"

(Sevika time)

It was magnetic, the way her voice sounded, the way she looked at me, the way she breathed. My gut turned threatening to flip, yet my stayed composed.

Until Ran comforted her. I got… angry..

But then I didn't know what else to do. I wanted to help her. I needed to. And I did. But the way she stared at my lips, the way I can feel her emotions, her sadness, her rage, her fear, her excitement to see Ran, her lust for me. It was all threatening the beast and my stomach churned.

Sevika ended up leaving shortly after you put on TV and fell back to sleep.

"What's wrong with you"

"What"

"You're acting weird"

Sevika sipped her coffee "I'm not doing this"

"What happened while I was gone"

"Nothing I couldn't sleep so I drank, the usual"

"We're best friends you know you can tell me anything"

"Good to know."

"What do you wanna fuck her?"

"I wanna fuck you what's the difference?"

"Oh so you wanna date her."

"Ran you're almost 30 years old"

"Sevika and ___ sitting in a tree"

"Enough" Sevika said, a growl in her words. And that was all it took. "I'm the alpha not you"

"Yea, sorry"

"I have to keep order, friends or not. If you step out of line then what? Dustin? Shoola? Lock? How do you think HE would feel about Lock, Ran."

"Okay I'm sorry I get it."

"But you're acting weird"

She sighed, tossing her cup in the sink and walking out.

#sevika #arcane #sevika x reader #werewolf sevika #queue never learned patience