#literally the plot of venom 2

[mikeysbabygirl]

𝐒𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐮 𝐨𝐫 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐮?

Warning : some really cute things, Smut, 18+ Minors DNI. Tenjiku boys being head over heels for you, funny -unfunny jokes, you've been warned. We basically meet tenjiku and toman as Rin's girlfriend first than as Seishu's girlfriend.

Synopsis : this is a new concept I thought of making, I'd be making some short stories, and you'd have to chose between two Tr characters. The plot will follow eight questions, and I'm just so excited for this because I don't think I've ever seen it anywhere, Hope you'll like it !

Please don't forget to tell me your choice in comments, reblogs are appreciated so I could do other characters <3

𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒖 𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒊 :

1- How did you two met ?

There was only one empty bench press machine left, and damn Kakucho kept talking about the next mission Izana gave them. He only dreamed of one thing, finishing the workout and going home,and when the chance finally came and Kakucho started his own workout, frustration took over him not only because the machine was now occupied.

But by a girl... Like, Rindou had nothing against a girl working out, but bench press, seriously ? She literally is supposed to have boobs, why working for the pecs ?

You were at your second set-up when a shadow towered above you, looking up you were greeted by the sight of purple hues, blond and blue locks.

-" Yes ?" You inquired, still busy lifting the weight.

-" jus' wanted to let you know the squat bar's empty " he shrugged, you frowned.

-" That's great from you, thought I didn't remembered asking. "

-" Huh ?"

His frustration seemed contagious, since it started getting to you. You perfectly knew what he meant by bringing the squat bar, men at the gym could be so misogynistic. In a great effort, you put back the weight and sat up, adjusting your sport bra and peered up at him.

-" Look, there's that guy right there " you gestured toward a man who was also doing bench press. " He's also on the press, why won't you tell him the squats bar's empty ?"

A scoff left his mouth, you frowned.

Cute, he thought, the crease between your brows and eye color brightening under the light was pleasant to watch.

- " Look, princess. " The nickname sounded as venomous as a snake bite, he leaned against the bar you were sitting in, resting on his arm behind you, face only inches away from yours.

Didn't he knew personal space ?

-" I admit you did those set-ups impeccably, and you look really cute in your little outfit" that smile, that damn smile he flashed you only dreamed of wiping up.

-" But you gotta admit there's some exercises you shall leave to men, we don't want you hurting those pretty tits of yours now, would we ?"

Through the blaze igniting your nerves, you chose to crack a smile, one that took him aback. That has nothing to do with courtesy, the way you licked your lower lip and pushed him away was just a war declaration, the most divine one.

-" Sit down. " You cold stone tone took him aback, as you lied back down on a bench.

-" What ?"

-" I said, sit down. "

And there, as you looked at him, your sword-sharp glare cut right through his chest, a warmth spreading as if you really drew blood out of his heart.

-" Sit down and watch me do the men's workout. Watch me doing what you do all while I'm bleeding. "

Something happened for the very first time, in between the sweating bodies around, the loud music and cheers, he'd felt his cheeks heating and he was not even working out yet.

You were the type to go against the wind, and you blew him out.

2- How did you come to see each other again?

After days of chasing the shadow of the " annoying chick " at the gym, he finally got to talk to you again. You were not competing for the same machine again therefore the conversation was less heated than the first time. Starting with a simple teasing smile you could not help but curl everytime you see him, a nod coming from him from afar, to exchanging songs and workout playlists. You remembered the first time he'd talked about that restaurant near the gym, and remembered it was the first time you both thought of seeing each other out of the gym.

3- Your first kiss

Thinking about it with closed eyes, and there you were again in their house's rooftop. The walls inside were throbbing from the loud music of the party, and outside, the wind was playing with the fabric of your skirt and hair, soon you were startled by his familiar voice.

-" Hey Batman, do you know it's rude to run from a party someone invited you at ?"

A small smile curled your lips, the moment you turned toward him you saw him climbing from the same window you took to come there.

-" Hey Robin, I never thought you'd notice my absence honestly".

He could laugh, he could really laugh. A dozen pretty girls on his house and he spent the evening with his eyes glued on you from his DJ setup, he could really laugh.

-" Shit, I'm not your sidekick" he sat next to you on the rooftop. " And I just came here to smoke". Lie.

You only nodded, turning to look at the stars who were particularly close that night. You knew it was rude to leave the party that way, yet how could you help it ? Little by little, all those girls around him were playing with your nerves, triggering your insecurities, and Rindou seemed so unaware of every heart beat he stole from you...

-" I should probably leave, it's getting late."

Silence, it's not like you expected anything from him... Or maybe you should ?

One second away before you getting up, his hand reached for your wrist, pulling you back down, when you opened your mouth to talk, he beat you to it.

-" I always notice. Always when it comes to you. "

And there, your heart was beating like crazy in your ribcage. You turned toward him, and stole all his attention from the sky.

A starry night in front of him, but all he had eyes for was you.

-" You don't have to, we're only friends since months-"

-" Friends don't have me looking at them that way. " He tucked a hair strand behind your ear, your eyes got lost on his so close face for a second, before a light laughter escaped your mouth.

He was fascinated, for a second, how graciously your laugh danced on the night spring's wind.

-" What's so funny ?" He whispered, nose almost bumping against yours, your smile has stole his heart from the stars.

-" You. You talk like you just came straight out of a mushy novel. "

He frowned.

-" Would'ya stop running your mouth of should I fuck the breath outta you ?"

Though you still smiled, his sterner tone made your heart stumble on its own beats.

-" From the first time you knew I had no zipper in my mouth. " You rolled your eyes, only for him to grip your jaw, rather gently despite his fierce glare.

-" Oh love, I'm begging you to give me a reason to taste these lips"

It always was him striking matches and you playing with fire, and you leaned in, whispering against his lips stories of all the soon shared warmth.

-" Tell me when I'm supposed to shake from fear, 'kay Haitani ?"

Enough.

That was chemistry, your lips touching his, and it setting fire to his mind.

Moving your lips against his, sometimes brushing it with your tongue and you could already feel the heat starting to grow in your stomach. It was not even about kissing a new girl, but about how your lips fit in his, about the roughness of his hands and the softness of your cheeks, and about the grunt that escaped his mouth when you pulled away.

-" Now that's a problem " his lips grazed yours with each word, he had no strength to open his eyes to see your frown, too caught in the feeling. " Might want you to talk back more often".

4- Did he fell in love ? Did he confess ? + 5-first time he got jealous :

-" Don't follow me, I said !" Your voice raising under the rain, you were a yelling mess, wet hair and sticky dress, but you couldn't care the least as he chased you through the parking lot.

-" You don't get to tell me what I should fucking do, and don't think about raising your voice again. " His hand wrapped around your arm to turn you toward him, only for you to pull your arm away.

-" What's your fucking problem ?" He asked, frustrated at the rain soaking his clothes, and the scoff you just let out.

-" My problem, seriously ? " You yelled, voice quivering. " You just almost sent my friend to a coma and ask me what my fucking problem is ? "

-" oh " a dry laughter escaped his lips, looking away. " So it's about him, again ?"

-" Yes !" Shouting at his face, aiming a dagger at his heart. " If you've got anger issues, go see a doctor instead of sending my friends to see them ! "

He loathed anyone shouting at him, that was one of the things Rindou could absolutely not take. Clenching his fists, he made a step toward you.

-" You don't get to talk about anger issues when you're making a scene here. "

-" cause yeah obviously I'm the one who made a scene in the party " you scoffed, Rindou raised both his eyebrows, a disgusted look on his face.

-" Whoring yourself to him and you talk about making a scene ?"

It took you two seconds, experiencing the stab in your chest before answering. You just hoped he wouldn't hear the tears in your voice, the rain did a good job masking them.

-" We were dancing, and we're friends. And you don't get to call me a whore again. "

Pulling his head back slightly, Rindou was taken aback by your cold tone, so long since he's heard it, so striking...

-" Oh spare me. If you're dumb enough to think that asshole only wanted to dance don't come at me with that shit. "

Maybe his mistake was letting his heart spill too much from that sharp voice, but the second the frown between your brows disappeared into a confused face, he knew, you knew, there was no coming back.

-" let's admit there was something more than friendship " no, don't admit. The lions roaring in his head were already louder than the rain pouring. " Why would it even be your business ?"

-" I don't give a fuck about your plaything. "

-" Okay then why did you even beat him ?"

Stay away, he wanted to scream as you approached him, finger pointing to his chest. Stay away from him, with the rain all over you, with your wet hair and lashes, with your raw beauty and face. Stay away from him, you and all the things you made him feel.

-" Why ghosting me after we kissed ?" You insisted, hues digging hoes in him.

Stay away, you and your rollercoaster that made him sick and euphoric.

-" It has nothing to do with the kiss. " He clenched his jaw, nerves clearly beating from anger.

-" Why all the girls around ? Why more than usual ?"

-" Shut the fuck up..."

He was losing it, you knew, he knew, the rain knew, and sure the neighbors did.

-" Why pushing me away, Rin' ? Why me-"

-" Because I don't wanna fall in love with you, shit !"

Piercing the air, could a bullet come back after being launched ? Could the words be taken away ? After the worlds finally collided ?

And what a scene, under the rain at night, emptying your lungs at each other, spilling the heart's blood on the not so skillful tongues.

That was just the way you loved each other, intoxicating, complicated, consuming...

But at least a heart break feeling was better than no feeling at all.

-" I don't wanna fall in love with you... " He repeated the words, as if for himself this time, low tone, lost eyes, realizing he was fighting a feeling all along.

Rindou Haitani, you don't fight a feeling with bullets. You don't fight a feeling.

-" Well just don't fall in love with me!"

-" Kinda fucking too late. "

He spat his heart in your face, voice coming down, breath slowing, as well as the rain calming down.

No, a bullet never comes back once launched.

Nor words fall to deaf ears, when the hearts talk.

Nor the worlds separate once the mouths collide.

6- Your first time together :

That night, that damn same night.

Your first kiss on the rooftop was shy, clumsy, but that one, the second was messier, hungrier, angrier.

The rain came back with a vengeance, clapping on the car's window as the only witness of your chef-d'œuvre.

Passionate, so much that the lips wouldn't leave each other even when he'd be pulling your dress up your head.

-" Fuck, how 'm I supposed not to hate you when you're so perfect ?" Rhetorical question, since as soon as he finished drinking in the sight of your breasts, he leaned in to take one in his mouth, while his hands began playing with the other. You started pulling at his hair, shamelessly grinding your hips against his hard on.

And with the pneumonia having an eye for you two, screaming soaked in the night, then undressed inside a car- you even forgot to turn on the heater- never has he felt such a rush of fire and gasoline through his veins.

Clothes were thrown, in a discarded poem around the passenger seat, aching for a taste you both never had, slave of the feeling as your cunt hugged his cock for the first time, better than you'd ever dreamed of hugging him.

-" Love, you're driving me out of my fucking mind..." He whispered in your ear, biting the lobe.

-" Rin', faster, please, faster !"

-" Anything, any damn thing you want. Shit, 'm gonna fucking ruin you, carve my name in this tight pussy, yeah ?"

They say you can't love someone with your fangs ten feet deep in their artery.

or maybe no one ever said that.

But the way that love was biting on both of your fleshes made it hard to find which fangs was it, and which blood was pouring, red, so red with passion and love.

-" Gotta... Oh baby, gotta show you the love my words never could ".

7- what do his friends think about you ?

Damn Rindou and damn his tendency of keeping you in bed as long as he could. Now as a result you had to get ready for your girl's night in their apartment with the poor amount of make-up you had in your school bag, all while listening to their loud conversations downstairs.

Yes, because in addition of keeping you until you were too late to your dinner, he had a meeting and left you alone to dress and make-up.

In conclusion you had to hop in the unique outfit you had on hand, and you weren't sure it was convenient for a classy restaurant. Naturally, you thought about asking your boyfriend, what you didn't thought about was the six pair of eyes landing on you the minute you reached the kitchen.

You immediately froze, their gazes biting each uncovered inch of your body and probably tearing the fabric covering the rest. Your only anchor amidst that ocean of testosterone being your boyfriend, sitting on a chair next to his brother.

-" What... Go back to the room. " His voice changed quickly, noticing his friend's lingering gazes on you. You frowned, he perfectly knew you hated receiving orders.

-" I needed your help for something actually, before I leave " you gave him a suggestive look, one that meant get your fucking ass out of the kitchen for a second, he looked about to answer, and suddenly was cut off by the one at the edge of the table, a white haired man.

-" what's her price ?"

As much as you didn't understood what he meant, Rindou straightening his posture was enough of a sign to tell you it was not a good thing.

-" Boss, that's actually my girl"

Why was he... oh !

You frowned and looked back at the one he called " boss ", what in the three words you had said made him think you were Rindou's slut ?

The latter didn't flinched,eyes still digging holes in you before answering.

-" Cute nickname, that was not my question though. "

Okay, he's a prick. You concluded, seeking your boyfriend's help but that one was ready to break the table with clenched fists, jaw so tight it could dislocate.

-" Boss " a new voice brought everyone's attention to the owner, a scarred man with heterochromatic eyes. " I think what he meant was, that she's his girlfriend..."

Finally someone with some common sense!

-" Shut up, Kaku. You weren't solicited. "

Now you didn't knew anything about their friendship, maybe that was the reason why you got offended instead of said-Kaku when the white haired boss talked to him that way, he in fact would never feel wounded by his king.

But there was just something about, those uncommon eyes meeting the ground that stirred your heart, made you take a step toward that one and put your hand over his shoulder.

-" Hey, don't me rude to him"

Oh how you didn't even knew who you were talking to, or who you had your hand on.

Instead of even taking your order seriously, Izana's lips curled into a smile, how of a reckless butterfly, he wanted to burn those wings.

Rindou's eyes narrowed toward your hand on Kakucho's shoulder, well if you could call him Kakucho. Anyone else would've called him a blushing and stiff mess under your touch.

-" I don't know what's happening, but I'm here for the drama " That was Ran's voice, Rindou didn't even needed to check. Sure would he like to see him struggle, he still didn't swallow the fact that you were the first one he refused to share with him, when he asked for you weeks ago.

-" Why is Kakucho even the one who gets touched " Shion whined from where he was sitting on top of the counter. " He's like, the less attractive of us all".

As some scoffed, Izana sharpened his glare toward the latter yet you were faster to react.

-" Hey ! He's handsome !"

-" I'm, I... I mean" chasing the ghost of dying words, Kakucho struggled to even breathe with your enticing perfume filling his nostril, your soft touch, let alone Rindou's glare on him.

-" she only says that 'cause he stood up for her " a new voice, one you didn't knew was Mochi stated, you frowned even more.

First a slut, then a liar, what next would they accuse you of ?

-" That has nothing to do with that, I think in fact he's the most handsome of y'all, look at his face !"

Whether were you that oblivious or just playing with the poor flustered boy, his heart stumbled on its own beats the minute your brought his head against your chest, hands around his cheeks to emphasize your compliment. Stealing wide-eyed gazes from the guys around and a begining of a hard on from the one crashed against your breasts.

Could he help it though ? One pretty girl he'd never thought would even look his way holding his face so close to her heart and tits ?

-" My Room. Now. " Rindou pushed his chair, standing up and if a glance could burn you'd be nothing but ashes right now.

-" After you, babe. The most handsome here after you, sure. " You corrected, still holding Kakucho's head. And God you were usually smarter than all of them reunited, were you playing with him ? Was it your revenge at him for keeping you that long?

-" I think Kakucho died " Koko stated, gesturing to the stiff man, he snickered to himself.

-" No, he's just discovering he can actually do other things than peeing with his dick " Ran snorted quietly.

-" Gotta film his reaction when he'll know the stroke doesn't bring children". As Kokonoi and Ran were clearly enjoying themselves too much, Shion got closer to you.

-" uhm" you turned toward the boy who just tapped your shoulder. " I lack tenderness too, my mother left me when I was a kid. In a... Burning orphanage, yeah... That's why I'm so hot basically ".

Your eyes widened, hands releasing Kakucho's head and glaring at Shion.

-" If anything I'm gonna burn you after that " Kakucho mumbled, you might have missed the death stare he sent to the one who interrupted the kindest touch he'd ever received in his whole life.

-" So. Your price ?" The white haired one brought your- outraged - attention back to him. " What ? Kakucho can come too, if that's what you want".

-" Shit, why him ?"

-" yeah why him ? I literally have a heart boner for her- ouch !"

The slap echoed loud against Shion's cheek, your hand hurt but it was all worth it. Ran could testify, since him and Koko were laughing 'til tears filled their eyes.

-" go fuck yourself" you spat, disgusted by the grin he made right after.

- " Why don't you join ?"

-" Okay that's enough " Rindou who didn't found it funny at all started pushing you away of their eyes, that was the main reason why he never cared to introduce you to them. You were pretty, and cocky, but the main thing that emphasized their desire was the fact itself that you were his, their dirty hands craved nothing but the forbidden.

-" Or at least come and watch me do it !" Shion shouted from the kitchen when both of you left. Koko, recovering from his laughter answered him.

-" You're pathetic. "

-" At least I'm not bitchless, like you " the latter shrugged, yet the proud smirk on Hajime's face emphasized his curiosity.

-" Not for too long. "

Ran, who knew better than anyone Kokonoi's ways smirked with widened eyes.

-" Oh you didn't... "

-" You'll apologize to your brother, when she'll notice the business card with my penthouse address I slipped in her bag ".

𝑺𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒖 𝑰𝒏𝒖𝒊 :

1- How did you two met ?

Strange to think, your first love was the one to lead you to the second.

As if, your heart knew all along Rindou wouldn't be there. Only some days after you dropped Rindou's old ruined bike at D&D motors, thinking about surprising him with it once he got out of jail. You'd wait for him, you promised, you'd wait...

As if, his heart knew all long you were something else. Because when you walked in, between the bikes and heavy material like a daydream, sundress gently swaying with each step, the first hello didn't sounded like the last.

-" You really don't know anything about bikes, d'you ?" He crooked an eyebrow at you, then you flashed a smile and apologized for your inexperience when all you should've apologized for was stealing his breath.

That day you met Seishu.

Seishu Inui is the young boy in the road to ruin, waiting for a never coming train.

2-How did you come to see each other again?

The guards wouldn't let you see Rindou anymore, he said it was for your own good, that you deserved better than to wait for someone like him.

You spent the last weeks thinking all love ever does is break and burn and end. But every Friday you watched it begin again.

With every coffee you brought at his shop with you, picking up a piece of the stumbling mess he was and tying them together with a smile.

Through his impenetrable wall, you were the light seeping in and through his stoic face the small smile beginning. You'd watch him working on Rindou's bike, peering up at you from time to time while you rambled about your day or anything else.

Seishu Inui is the young boy in the road to ruin, staring at a light flickering at the end of that road.

3- Your first kiss

Eight months.

It took him thirty two fridays, thirty two coffees, thirty two stolen heart beats and lingering stares to ask you out.

He'd been spending the last eight months telling himself the goosebumps would die, the yearning would maybe get poisoned by the routine but it never did. Until he started missing you, not only on Fridays but with each look at the spot you usually sat on at his shop, missing you with every breath he took.

Idiotically killing time with you until every moment without you murdered his skin.

Both your outfits weren't convenient for the restaurant Kokonoi had recommended him, you laughed a little too loud when he accidentally spilled all the salt, and your arms around him felt like home when you both ran away from that bourgeois place, riding his motorcycle.

-" I'm shivering from cringe... Never again. " You laughed as you both leaned against the bike, staring at the landscape through the hilltop.

-" It wasn't... That bad " he countered, looking at you. You tilted your head and narrowed your eyes.

-" You nearly fought the waiter 'cause he wanted to open the champagne bottle for you".

-" He weighted like ninety pounds, what in hell made him think I couldn't open it myself ?"

You just rolled your eyes and turned stargazing, giving him an opening to stare at you for a while. Odd, that within just months your face had been imprinted behind every flutter of his lashes.

That such a dreamless soul like him found itself yearning for something as shallow as a face, but he swore he could dive chasm deep in every shy touch of yours.

And when you turned and met his eyes in the dark, he could never forget how home felt for the first time.

Maybe you were just playing house in the ruins of him, but then your stare made him feel like the prettiest dust.

-" You... Look good " he breathed, so so out of breath. You scoffed, a night sky lightening his perfect blue hues and he was the one complimenting you.

-" You just were in a place where every fifty years old looked better than me, please, Sei' ".

-" I don't care what you think" he cut you off, hand pulling your wrist until you were standing between his legs, facing him.

-" Cause I think you look fucking good under the moonlight. And I don't think you wanna know all the ways I crave to rip those insecurities outta ya ".

Survivor's guilt.

It made Seishu carry his own living body as a burden his whole life.

But your butterfly-light touch reached his cheek, and those wings lifted the burden out of him.

Your touch was life itself, when all he ever wanted was death. Then why was his heart suddenly so eager to breathe ? To beat?

-" I don't see how you could do this" your hand lingered on his cheek along with a playful smile on your lips.

Unfair, that he found it in your smile, shallow, so shallow...

That thing he's been searching from the bottom to the top, something to hang on, he hung on the life because there was life in your smile. Deep, so deep...

-" I... I can kiss you " he drank in the crimson adorning your cheeks. " And I think, I'm gonna kiss you now ".

Seishu Inui was the young boy in the road to ruin, staring at the light coming closer.

Because you kissed his lips, and he found his train.

The train you rode to his road.

4-Your first time :

-" Shit, is this okay ?"

He was so sweet, always asking for permission even when he was obviously painfully hard. Standing between your legs while you were sitting on his desk, somehow your shirt met the floor and Seishu's hands rested on your pants, asking for access.

-" Yes, I'm ready for you, Sei' " You answered, he grunt, kissing your lips and slowly sliding your pants down until you were in your panties and bra in front of him, and soon the latter joined your shirt on the ground.

-" Swear t'god I've never craved anyone that much " he whispered between two open mouth kisses on your breasts, enjoying your fingers tangling in his hair.

He was so overwhelmed, heat burning his guts. He couldn't bring himself to feel guilty, even with calloused fingers digging in your cotton soft skin, sharp teeth marking your pristine, not when his mouth were between your legs and yours was calling his name better than heaven had ever did.

-" Cum f'me, pretty girl. C'mon, lemme make you feel as good as you do " his soothing voice rocked you through your high, drinking your release as if you were his fountain of youth.

-" Want you " cupping his cheeks, you had that way of holding him like he could shatter anytime.

And Seishu swallowed hard, hands holding your hips. You two have been beating around the bush until the desire left you bruised and sore, but never went that far.

Fingers intertwined, eyes met.

You let him in, though it was your love who knocked at his door.

-" So fuckin' tight, love you're too good to me " he hissed, sliding with every inch he could deeper in you, deeper, he wanted every more he could rip of you, selfishly.

Seishu Inui has been living a life he believed didn't belonged to him, stolen from his sister.

And it hit him hard, once wrapped in your arms, once in a lifetime he felt that that life belonged to him, and that him belonged to you.

-" Sei', fuck, stop containing" you whined, passing your thumbs on his clenched jaw while staring him in the eyes. " Want all of you, I won't fucking break. "

Maybe not you, maybe he was the one who could break.

-" Why... " He threw his head back, sliding slowly out of you though he was dying to go faster, he couldn't, his meer touch could crash you. " Why me, you could have... "

-" Why don't you get you're important to me ?" Lifting his chin to meet his eyes, you tilted your head to the side. " You're worth it. I... I love you ".

Why'd you came like a rainstorm when he was a house of cards ?

Why'd he asked for death but had you stealing his heart and taking his breath away ?

And he'd came back to life with a harsh thrust, one that had you screaming his name until Draken probably heard it from outside the shop. He clung to you, fangs deep in your flesh. You'd bruise, you'd probably bruise from his love, but he was mesmerized by how you took all of him, his rough, his harsh, his violence and turned it into the best moans he had ever heard.

-" I... Fuck, pretty girl, gonna stretch you real good... " He kissed your neck as an apology for a harder thrust of his hips.

-" Sei', I'm close... So, so f'cking close" you whined, his thumbs wiped the few tears that slipped away from your eyes, drunk on the feeling of you, high of the look on your face.

-" keep me there, love. I'm a fucking... Begging mess, keep me in your pussy. Keep me in your heart. "

Safe and sound, because he found home between your walls.

5- what do his friends think about you?

Seishu was a secretive person. A man of few words, but ever since he befriended Draken, his friends were always trying to rip the words out of him.

Though he couldn't be humanly more closed, they found a way to figure out something has changed since few months. He was lesser and lesser hanging out with them in D&D motors after closing, suddenly using his phone more frequently, and it was honestly impossible not to smell the feminine perfume on his shirt.

They insisted, and insisted to know until snapping the last string of patience Inui had, and he had a lot. But with Chifuyu and Takemichi clinging to his butt daily, he ended up agreeing to let them know the truth behind the smile he'd flash sometimes, more frequently, recently.

He planned it all, inviting you at the usual place they ate ice cream at, having all of his friends sitting at one table while waiting for you, they'd only meet you for a meer second before he'd spare you their presence.

And God was he stressed, not that they might not like you, but scared he or they might ruin the best thing that ever happened to him.

-" Okay " Inupi brought everyone's attention to him, standing up while everyone else was sitting. He had his usual jaded expression, but Kokonoi being his childhood friend knew better.

-" When are we gonna meet her ?" Hakkai whined, impatiently looking at his already empty bowl of ice cream. Inupi frowned.

-" Hold on, I've never said you're gonna meet her " they were going to, actually. But he just, still needed some time to realize.

-" Hey don't touch me " Kokonoi brought everyone's attention, moving away from Draken who was sitting next to him on the bench.

-" Heh ? I didn't touched you, what the hell is wrong with him ?" The braided snapped back, and Hajime flashed a disgusted face.

- " you did. You touched my clothes with your dirty arm. "

-" What did you just said about my arm ?" Draken turned to face him.

-" That it was dirty, and back off. You smell like motorcycle oil, did you... Oh fuck, don't tell me you style your hair with motorcycle oil? "

-" I'm gonna cut your fucking tongue and feed it to the dogs" Draken's voice dropped dangerously as Kokonoi stuck out his tongue.

-" Guys, don't think it's time to fight. We'll meet Inui-san's girlfriend soon " Takemichi's voice cut them all, but when Inui was about to answer he has been cut off by Koko.

-" And who are you again ?"

-" You're kidding me ?" Takemichi inquired, ignoring Chifuyu's laughter. " We literally see each other at every battle ?"

-" You see him at every battle. " Draken corrected. " Motherfucker is so blind he even needs glasses to spot big ass Taiju. "

-" shut-" Kokonoi who was about to snap back at Draken been cut off by Nahoya's loud voice.

-" Is this her ???" They all turned toward where he gestured, where a woman in her mid-forties stood up.

-" seriously, who invited you ?" Seishu wearily asked, Mitsuya snickered.

-" He probably meant you have a mommy kink"

-" If someone has a mommy kink out there, it's probably you Taka' ".

-" What ? I'm not... "

-" Nah because I don't care about your mommy kink, I just can't stand his smell. Need to use the bathroom. " Kokonoi stood up, throwing a death glare toward Draken who gave him the middle finger and walked toward the bathroom.

-" Their restroom better be in a good state " Hakkai stated, quickly followed by Mitsuya.

-" Dude's as wealthy as to close the damn shop for sanitary reasons " .

-" No but seriously " you heard the one you knew as Draken saying as you approached your boyfriend from the back. " Did you really had to bring that bitch ?"

-" Excuse me ?"

Your voice stole their attention from Draken, and soon, figuring out the misunderstanding all of their eyes widened, even Inupi's usual jaded face was water under the bridge, since he was clearly having a cold feet.

-" How did you just called me ?" You repeated, passing by Inupi and getting closer to the table. Draken, who has never been impressed by a single guy just stood there, wide eyes and clenched jaw.

-" I... I swear to God, this is not what it looks like " he started.

-" Dude just chose the guiltiest statement of all time " Mitsuya desperately tapped his forehead, you narrowed your eyes at the braided blond.

-" Wait, does that mean she's the girlfriend ?" Takemichi asked, wide-eyes. You turned toward the new voice and smiled, shaking your head and offering him your hand to shake, saying your name.

-" Damn, she's hot !" Did he think he was whispering ? Because the way everyone's eyes landed on Smiley made him figure out how loud he was.

-" Yeah I mean, are you here by consent?"

-" Blink two times if you're held hostage, three times if you're paid, four if you find me handsome" A blond with green eyes leaned over the table, talking to you as you eyed him curiously.

-" Guys-" Seishu hissed through gritted teeth, yet soon cut off by Takashi.

-" That's not very nice of y'all. "

-" Yeah, especially considering how hard it must have been for Inui-San to find someone " Hakkai nodded.

-" Oh shut the fuck up, you're not helping... "

-" Can I take a picture with you ?"

-" Do you have a sister ?"

-" Do you love black cats ?"

Okay, were you predestined to be scared away by all your boyfriend's friends ?

-" No, not your business, and what ?" You inquired, strangely staring at the blond again.

-" Wait, does it mean the moans I've been hearing last time in the shop... " Draken's eyes widened as your cheeks heated. " Goddamn, Inupi. You're one lucky motherfucker".

-" is she a mother ? " the loud guy, again... " Are you a mother ?"

-" Wait so he really has a mommy kink ?" That was Hakkai, confused as hell, still blushing widely when you looked at him because damn,you were the prettiest pair of eyes to ever land on him.

-" I'm Mitsuya, by the way, but you can call me Takashi ".

That one has been the only decent one to shake the hand you stretched, and God when you smiled at him, his cheeks heated so much that he accidentally kissed your hand instead of shaking it.

-" Enough. " Calloused fingers reached for your arm, your boyfriend had never pulled you rougher next to him. " Y'all met her, now it's time to go-"

-" Wait !" Kokonoi's voice yelled from afar, as he was getting closer. " I didn't got to-"

Words died in his throat, meeting your gaze. Both of you stood there, wide eyes and stolen breaths, he remembered you, you remembered him.

-" To meet her... " His voice dropped, as his hand fell on his side, Inupi tilted his head at his childhood friend's reaction, your heart started racing faster.

Don't say it, don't say it... It still hurt as hell to remember Rindou, and the hurricane he brought in your life. Don't say it...

-" She's pretty, right ?" Nahoya smiled to Koko, which gulped down, stared at the latter and nodded.

-" She... Is. Glad to meet you " his dark eyes landed back on you, a conspicuous look sending shivers down your spine. Somehow you found the strength in you to fake a smile.

-" Nice to meet you two ".

He knew you were Rindou's ex, the one who caught his co-worker's eyes, the one who caught his too. But he saw the lightness by which Inupi's touch lingered on your back, the slight curl of his lips seeing the smile you gave to his childhood friend, no, he would not ruin that. Not with something long gone.

-" Guess we're done here now " Seishu, with his arm on your back started guiding you toward a different bench, knocking damn too good his friend's would be talking behind his back.

-" Okay, how the hell did he managed to find himself such a hot stuff ?"

-" I read somewhere that girls love sad eyes " Chifuyu stated.

-" Well, he didn't sounded that sad, fucking her dumb on my desk. " Draken added.

-" Did he called her mommy ?"

-" What ? Fuck, bro I don't know ? What the hell ?"

-" You guys are gross... " That was Kokonoi, tired of life.

-" Okay but now I'm curious. " Souya who As been silent brought everyone's attention to him. " Inupi's a blondie, but are Blondies actually... Blond, down there ?"

-" Oh fuck you... "

6- Does he get jealous ?

Living as the shadow of someone already long gone, Seishu's eyes were accustomed to the darkness of always being the second choice. It was alright, until you put him for the first time under the spotlight, there was only him for you and that, that was the most addictive drug he could ever think of.

Because it's been almost two years and when Ran called you to let you know they were out of jail, you've seen all the world you built away from the Haitani shatter. He just asked how you were doing, and you offered to meet him to give him the bike you planned to gift his brother first, it would be better to give it back to Ran instead.

" whose bike is it ?" The question has been holding the tiniest corner of his mind, dusting and dusting until it was old and gray enough. But the day you showed at the shop to bring it back with you, he watched that poisonous flower bloom again, and somehow the words were too sharp for his tongue to utter.

Alas giving someone the power to fill the bullet holes in your heart, also means giving them, the bullets that goes with.

Because that was not Ran, who showed up. He knew it because, he promised himself, just a glimpse of who you were meeting and he'd go back to the shop.

-" here. " You launched the keys toward him, he caught them in a nick of time. " You'll tell Ran for me, that I thought he was a man of his word, unfortunately he's just a boy who likes to talk. "

As you went to turn around, Rindou's hand reached for you wrist, turning you toward him. Seishu nearly threw his bike away to come, but he saw you already could do without him.

- " Don't fucking touch me" you warned, pulling your wrist away, raising your voice. Rindou sighed and raised both his palms in the air.

-" Okay, okay! Just please listen to me, you don't have to talk, just listen. "

You scoffed, crossing your arms against your chest, and he waited for you to talk but you didn't, it surprised him that you would actually listen to him.

-" Look, I know this doesn’t make up for anything, but… I did it for you. So you’d be safe. Because I… care about you. A lot. "

Another scoff left your mouth, gaining a frown from him.

-" I'm serious, I... I could've never protected you-"

-" Did I ever asked you to protect me ?" You cut off, a sarcastic smile on.

-" You don't have to ask me to, you're my girl-"

-" Was. " You corrected, he gulped down.

-" Was " he admitted. " But what we had was- fuck" running a hand through his hair, he slightly turned to look away because damn your gaze was still as intense as ever.

-" I won't go around pretending what we had- you, were not the best fucking thing to ever happen to me. "

It truly has been, and damned would he ever be if he couldn't see a blessing when it looks him right in the eyes.

-" You have some nerves... Coming here and talking about what we had, when you were the one to ruin it. "

-" Back off !" You added when he made a step toward you. Through his clenched jaw you could see he was holding back, not used to anyone giving him such a cold shoulder.

-" You can hate me all you want, I'd never regret putting you before my own damn happiness. And you have some nerves assuming, for a selfish motherfucker like me, it wasn't torture to push you away. "

That was why you wanted to see Ran, because deep down you knew Rindou Haitani cut too deep in your skin for time to ever heal you from him. That was unfair, that with some words and his lilac hues, that pathetic expression on his face could make you question everything.

-" I don't know what you want from me... " Your voice dropped, Seishu's heart too...

And maybe that heart was glass and you dropped it.

- " I moved on, I... "

-" I could act like the good guy " Rindou approached you, testing the waters. " tell you It doesn't matter if you forgive me or not, that I just wanted you to know the truth. "

A scoff left his lips, his hand reached for your chin to tilt your head up.

-" But we both know I'm not the good guy, and we both know ain't stopping until I gotcha back to my house. "

-" Rin', no " you pushed him away, and though it hurt, he took it, he would wait.

-" You ain't gotta make your mind up right now, I waited for two years. And I'd wait a whole fucking lifetime if that means I'll got my girl back. "

But a whole fucking lifetime won't be enough collecting all the pieces of your heart you split to both the guys...

7- Did he confess ?

All along he thought he got himself tied together with a knot, a frayed knot.

Indeed funny to think all along there was that invisible string tying him to you, main reason why he couldn't ignore the tide pulling him to you through the last days where he tried ignoring you.

That tide, the moon, and him standing in your front porch.

-" Oh, a ghost " you joked, leaning against the door frame.

Funny because he perfectly knew, as much as he has been a shadow along his life, he would never be a ghost to you.

-" I've been " he made a step toward the door, scratching the back of his neck. " Quite busy with the shop and... The bikes "

-" Hm, hm hm yeah... And without lying what does it look like ?"

Seishu froze, but you flashed a playful smile that made him warm up.

-" I've been... Thinking "

Okay, this is serious. You concluded, smile faltering as you invited him inside, but he only ran a hand through his hair and stood there.

-" I... I need to know, do you... "

-" Yes ?" You insisted, tilting your head.

-" Do you still love him ?"

Your heart missed a beat, swallowing hard, you bit your lower lip, something you got from Seishu.

-" How do you... "

-" No because I just... Need to know, if I'm... "

He couldn't believe the words in his mind, so many years building an arsenal, watching it falter with insecurities.

-" Enough ? "

Just the way his voice dropped slightly had your hand flying to your mouth.

No, no no it wasn't what you meant. You wanted to break his guards, not his heart.

-" Baby, you're... Shit, you're more than enough " you approached him, holding his hand in yours, and God did the moon shine brighter when those pretty lips of him curled with a smile looking at your intertwined fingers.

-" I like the way your hands fit in mine " he uttered. It might be wrong, his hands tough, but yours were warm and it told him there you belonged. " And, the smell of your conditioner on my pillows. Recently I can't go a day without the coffee you bring-"

-" I kinda knew that one " you smiled too, but when his eyes met yours, it fell.

-" What I'm tryna say is, I'm a one man wrecking ball. "

A waste, all his life he was perceived as a waste. But he fit so, so well in your hands, and inside you. Could you call a waste when it found where it belonged to ?

-" And, I shouldn't even have lived in the first place-"

-" Seish-"

-" Shut the fuck up. " Your face has been wrapped between his calloused fingers. " But you. You m'pretty girl, hold my face like glass. As if the cursed man I am couldn't break you in one single touch. "

-" I don't get what you mean..."

-" Would you stop interrupting ?" His jaded eyes bored in your soul, and you were suddenly obedient.

-" I wasn't supposed to live. "

With each word, your heart breaks a little but you chose to let him go on.

-" I hate that I have to be alive instead of her... "

You knew he talked about his sister, he'd told you about the tragedy once, you could never forget the look in his eyes as he told you those tales...

And though he has never wanted to hang on

-" And I hate that you make me love to live a life that's not mine. "

Still he was only an outcast who found home.

-" but in you, I found me. "

Holding your face in his hands, Seishu and the young boy in the road to ruin finally parted ways.

-" And in you, I found love. "

Now how to put together a heart tore up in two ?

When love comes in two, who could you chose ?

Oh god I've put my whole heart into this, And honestly I wouldn't know who to chose but DON'T YOU FORGET TELLING ME WHICH ONE YOU CHOSE.

Reblogs are appreciated 🖤

Tell me if you guys like this new concept so I can do other characters, and tell me if you have ideas of who you want me to put together !

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[mydetheturk]

your requested reminder to post knives going nuclear on zazie when you can :)

ok so im going to be reblogging this to the body horrors week later cause. uh. well. knives. quite literally goes nuclear?

all of these screenshots are from the overhaul project cause i haven't managed to catch the dark horse digital editions on sale yet, though i'll provide the dark horse translations where i can because i have physical copies, and the dark horse translations are imo clearer here.

there are ids in all the alt texts for the photos, it's why this took several days longer than i'd originally planned -finger guns- alt texts might look a little weird in the first set btw - tumblr started eating the photoset and i had to spend an extra half an hour fixing it -finger guns-

the pages are volume 11, pages 90-92, and 114-17, because a lot of the pages in between are leadup pages and also have the zazie control worm. thing.

pages 90-2 are the distant explosion (you can click on the first image and see it in the photo viewer, if for some reason it will not view in dashboard mode. But it does exist!)

(on page 90, dark horse is a lot more specific, with "the northeast sky is glowing" instead of "the whole sky is glowing". the other two boxes with text read "what is--?!" and "oh my..!" respectfully as if they were cut off mid sentence.)

so uh.

knives went uh.

literal "nuclear bomb exploded just above a town"

because he kind of did. Unlike a true nuclear bomb, he did not form a mushroom cloud, but the metaphor is still there. that is a nuclear metaphor

per pages 114-117 (pages are from left to right, read the pages right to left. sorry)

(legato's speech bubbles on page 114 in the dark horse edition read: Survival of the fittest is the law of nature. What is about to happen now is a just a logical extension of that. Be very afraid. You are in his presence. Did you not notice, Leader of the Sand Worms?

It reads very differently, imo, more like Zazie was caught up in their own plots and schemes to realize the control worm didn't work. Legato is also telling Zazie that Zazie should be afraid of Knives. Okay? Not asking if Zazie is afraid. Telling Zazie to be afraid. Like some sort of reverse "Be Not Afraid" from the bible.

Zazie's thought bubbles on page 115 are translated as "the dark hole is swallowing the poison" which reads more like knives made a black hole. given the visuals? that sounds more likely. Black holes, as a real life thing that we know about and have tried to study, are often referred to as swallowing things that pass too close. knives made a mini black hole to eat the poison from the sand worm venom. knives has consumed the dependent plants.)

the fact is, as a metatextual read, plants are nuclear reactors. independent plants are walking nuclear bombs. Nightow did this on purpose. We're meant to read them as something nuclear.

This is, as i was saying to @needle-noggins the other night when i was working on it in an attempt to get more of the alt texts written, a casual display of power. Knives is throwing a hissy fit! Knives is throwing a multi-megaton display of power because Zazie tried to take him over with the control worm. Page 91 had needle-noggins and i speechless because on the low end that tower of debris from the explosion is (if we did the very, very rough math right) THIRTY MILES TALL. Twice as tall as the tallest mountain in the solar system, Olympus Mons! or roughly five and a half times as tall as Mount Everest. On the outside, because we figured its anywhere from 25-30 times taller than the cloud cover, it could be up to thirty seven miles

Over halfway to space on earth.

like.

I know we love the independent plants and all. But Holy Shit. just.

holy shit

#myde talks #trigun #trigun maximum #trimax #millions knives #zazie the beast #legato bluesummers #long post #trigun meta #meta #writing alt text is very hard for me i am trying very hard to make them both descriptive but also not too bogged down with details #if i miss something in them PLEASE TELL ME #i am trying #i also started writing this at like midnight on friday night and then was continuing it on saturday after work and lemme tell you #hell is real and it is working retail during the holidays on saturday #anyway #if someone wants to give my INCREDIBLY ROUGH ESTIMATE of how much bigger the tower of debris is than gunsmokes cloud cover #please do #im curious

[xxroleplayfanaticxx]

Role-play request!

Hello! I roleplay!

I am 18+ and I'm looking for some roleplay partners.

I'm semi literate to literate to even novella!

We can roleplay on discord.

My fandoms include:

Fiona and cake

Good omens

Spongebob

Top gun maverick

Miraculous

Pokemon

Rottmnt

Sam and max

Southpark

Detroit become human

Dream smp

BNHA

Dck figures

Don't hug me I'm scared

There is no game

Hamilton

Mlp

Sonic

Looney tunes

TBHK

Garfield/gorefield

Youtubers

Rick and morty

Undertale

The Stanley parable

Fnaf

Portal 2

Heartstopper

My friendly neighborhood

Marvel

The amazing digital circus

Deadplate

Legends of avantris/once upon a witchlight

Hazbin hotel

Inuyasha

Not all feel free to ask!

Some ships I like(not all of them)

Inuyasha x kagome

Alastor x husk (me as preferably husk but I can be either)

Alastor x Ángel (me as either)

Alastor x Vox (preferably Vox but either)

Alastor x lucifer (either)

Angel x husk (either)

More for Hazbin just ask

Kremy x Gideon (me as kremy)

Frost x gricko (me as either)

Gricko x gideon (me as gricko)

Frost x Mr light (me as frost)

Charlie spring x Nick nelson

Vince x rody

Caine x Pomni with me as Pomni

Jax x Pomni with me as pomni

Caine x jax with me as either

Venom x eddie with me as eddie

Simon petrikov x any male character (me as simon)

Hankcon (me as Connor)

Stanarrator (me as either)

Aziraphale x Crowley (me as either preferably aziraphale)

Scarab x Prismo (me as scarab)

Ricky x Gordon (me as Ricky)

User x Game (there is no game me as user)

My rules Are:

No oneliners

No being helpless or OP

No spamming me I have a life yknow?

Give me something to work with.

I play certain characters and ships im a little picky! But don't be scared to ask! I'm ok with smut, Gore and pretty much anything. Just ask. No water sports, vore, or feet fetishes! Also im a bottom! I'm open to pretty much any plot if you are interested please add me on discord

Looking for someone who doesn't dissapear for more than a month without a heads up.

My discord:

inky_thekiki_

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[leviathansshadycorner]

You’re spiderman?! Peter parker/ Spiderman x Venom! Reader pt.2

A/n: I did write more lol

part one here.

Rain fell on your face as you ran through the alleyways that were all too familiar to you. Once again you were bait to catch Venom’s food. You were wearing an outfit not suitable for the rain at all- Venom’s idea- and as you walked around waiting for some creep to show up you failed to see the muggers on the other side. They’d just finished killing some dude when you caught their attention. 

“FUCK THIS VENOM I HATE THIS PART.” You gasped as you turned a corner to catch your breath. 

“STOP WHINING (Y/N) THIS IS THE FUN PART.” He called out as he took over your body, black tendrils wrapping around your arms and legs as your body became his. You were taller now, Venom flexing your body as you waited for the criminals. You’ve gotten used to your brain shutting off when Venom was in his feeding frenzy, only influencing him when you didn’t want him to go too far. 

As the criminals rounded the corner their faces morphed into terrified ones. “What the hell is that..” One of them let out as he shifted to run. Before the two criminals could get away, Venom let out a roar, flaring his sharp teeth as he picked them up with his claw. He didn’t hesitate to bite his head off, the blood spurting out. You weren’t sure why he liked the taste of  brains. He chewed off the other guy’s head as well- dropping both of their lifeless bodies onto the floor. 

“HEY! Finish your food!”  You scolded.  You were trying to get Venom to be less wasteful. He only needed the brains, but you were teaching him to not be a picky eater, plus it helped in the long run since it didn’t leave much evidence. 

“I DON’T LIKE THE OTHER BITS THEY’RE TOO CHEWY.” He protested. 

“You eat literal BRAINS, now clean up after yourself.” With a groan the symbiote finished off the criminals, the only thing left behind were blood splatters. “See that wasn’t too bad.” 

When the two of you were done feeding, you walked back to your home, still in Venom’s body. The night was surprisingly tame! Only a few cop cars here and there trying to run you over. Venom retracted back once you reached the safety of your home. As you crawled into your window you were stopped when you spotted a certain spider latched onto your building. 

“What are you doing here?” You called out. 

“I could ask you the same thing.” He crawled down to meet you. 

“I live here.” 

“Right- well I was just visiting.” He replied through the mask. 

“How do you know where I live?” God you couldn’t believe this guy had your address. 

“Followed you home yesterday.” He said casually as the rain drops slid off his suit and onto your forehead. “Can I come in?” He raised his brows which made his mask look interrogative. 

“STALKERRRRR.” Venom called out. “Yeah fine whatever just- be quiet ok?” Your parents were already suspicious enough of venom, you didn’t need to give them a reason to believe they were right about you sneaking boys in the room. 

Stepping backward you allowed Peter to climb his way into your room, his hands sticking to the ceiling as he crawled into the center. “So are you just going to stay up there?” 

“Yeah- don’t want to get too close in case you bite.” He commented playfully. 

“WE DO BITE.” Venom’s face covered yours as he licked his teeth. 

“Yeah see him- he’s the reason I’m up here.” He said cautiously. 

“Venom stop that. He’s our fri- classmate.”  Venom groaned, licking Peter’s masked face before retracting back into you. “DAMN YOU FOR PROHIBITING THIS DELICIOUS MIDNIGHT SNACK.” 

“You just ate.” You rolled your eyes. 

“Aww so we’re not friends? Cold (Y/n)- harsh, even after I helped you with chemistry.” He acted hurt, placing a hand on his chest, still sticking to the ceiling. 

“So why are you here?” You asked again, taking a towel off your door’s hangers, using it to pat yourself dry. 

Peter took his masks off, revealing his own wet hair. You envied how long his lashes were, plotting to rip them out in his sleep and attach them to your own. Even through you hated to admit it- Peter Parker looked fucking hot in his hero suit. The red and blue- webbed suit hugged him in all the right places. You only wished he’d turn around. “Can we talk?” 

“About?” You grew self conscious realizing you were still in that stupid outfit Venom had picked out for you. “Wait- I’m gonna change first.” You said. “Can you by chance like- wait outside orrr…” “AND YOU SAY I’M RUDE. (Y/N) IT’S RAINING! WE CAN’T LET OUR POOR GUEST GET SOAKED. WHAT IF HE CATCHES A COLD? HE WON’T TASTE AS GOOD THEN.” The alien protested. 

“Yeah no problem- I’ll wait outside.” Peter said, throwing a web out the window and catching himself with it. 

Taking a  breath of relief you let out a tiny fart, one you’ve been holding in the whole time. You then raided your dressers for some comfortable clothes, but not ones you were too attached with since you’d shower after Peter was gone. You landed on some basketball shorts and an oversized shirt. You then tidied up a bit, hoping he hadn’t seen all the dirty clothes sprawled around your room. Venom helped discard the trash that lingered, leaving your room presentable. 

“Alright, you can come in.” You whisper shouted to Peter, sticking your head out the window. 

At the sound of your voice the boy had already been pummling towards you, assuming you wouldn’t be standing directly in front of the window. He landed into you knocking the wind out of you. Venom lent a hand, catching you both before you could make a loud thud on the floor and wake your parents. He shook you around, hoping to help you catch your breath. 

“Oh my god (Y/n) I’m sorry!” He rushed to your side, his gloved hands taking hold of your arm as he tried to help. You didn’t say anything since you were wheezing. Just stuck your thumb out for him. 

“I thought you were out of the way- I would’ve just crawled in, I'm so sorry.” He continued to freak out.  

“FOOLISH BOY LOOK AT WHAT YOU DID TO MY DARLING!” Venom’s face was close to Peter's, his eyes angry. 

“I’m.. wheeze fine wheeze cough.” You protested. 

As you caught your breath Peter helped you to your bed where you took a seat. Waving your hand you signaled for him to start talking. His kind expression returned as he stood in front of you, unsure if he could sit. 

“Right well I thought we’d get to know each other.” He smiled, “You know, get well-acquainted. 

“HE’S SCARED YOU’RE GOING TO SPILL HIS SECRET. I CAN SMELL THE FEAR.” Venom let out a guttural noise, his figure once again sizing up Peter. 

Trusting his judgment you let out a groan. “Is that why you’ve been following me? I’m not gonna snitch on you Peter. I made a promise. Plus- you know my secret.” His expression fell, you could tell he was feeling a bit ashamed. 

“Sorry it’s just… this is the first time this has happened. I mean my own Aunt May doesn’t know about this.” He explained. 

“Yeah I get you,.. It’s hard trying to keep something so big a secret. How are you even managing?” He had to be tired if not annoyed. How could someone keep up a double life as Spider-man? Only a few weeks ago you saw him on the news get flung from the sky and crashing into a building. Days before that he was on fire as a result of a bank robbery gone destructive. 

His thin lips curved into a smile. You two sat in silence before he spoke up again. “By the way- I wanted to have a chat about your eating habits.” 

“Eating habits?” You rolled your eyes. “Look- I already told you. I don���t eat brains.” You paused. “Venom does.”  

He shot you a look. 

“He needs them to survive. I’m not gonna deprive an organism that makes me into a superior version of myself of food.” Shrugging off his remarks you turned to the other side. 

“(Y/n) I can’t have you going around killing innocent people. There’s already a number of people who think that Venom is Spiderman turned evil.” Peter decided to take a seat next to you but stood up when you looked at him weirdly. 

“First of all, they’re not innocent people ok? I made that very clear with Venom when we got into this relationship. Second of all, we are way cooler than you.” You scoffed. 

“Still. It’s unethical to kill people, that practically puts you in the rank with murders and the bad guys I help lock up.”  Ok, that struck a chord with you. 

“WHAT DID YOU CALL US?!” He took over your body once again. “WE DO NOT NEED TO HEAR YOUR LECTURE MORSEL. AT LEAST WE CAUSE MINIMAL DESTRUCTION.” 

Peter stepped back. It was so trippy to see his classmate get overrun by an Alien. He stood away, still not comfortable enough with venom to predict his unpredictability. His boots squeaked on the floor as he looked up at you.  

“YOU’RE FORTUNATE THAT MY PET HAS PUT YOU OFF LIMITS.” He continued, stepping closer to the boy who was breathing shallowly now. As Venom’s temperament came to a high, the door swung open. As fast as light- both Venom and Peter hid. Peter hiding in a corner that so happened to be shielded by your closet wall, Venom retracting into you, leaving you on the floor. 

“(Y/n)? What in the goddamned hell are you doing up?” Your mother asked, her tired face wrinkled with anger. 

“I was uh practicing lines for a play.” The lie you had gone with to distract your Parent’s from the fact that there was an Alien living inside of you was that you were in Drama- playing a character that so happened to use a monster voice. Peter stifled a laugh as he heard your voice go from Venom’s baritone to your soft one. 

“Do you see what time it is?” She began. 

“It’s..”

“Do you see  what time it is (y/n)?” She raised an angry brow. 

“!1:30…” Reluctantly you responded, 

“Exactly go to- what the!” Her eyes landed on your open window. Your room smelled like rain. “Why the hell is the window open? You’re gonna get sick!” She grumbled as she went over to close it. 

Your asshole clenched as you prayed that she didn’t see Peter on your ceiling. Luckily for you he maneuvered his way across quietly, escaping from her field of vision, repeating the process when your mother turned back to leave your room. “You better be in bed by 12.” She warned. 

“But I still have to shower still.” 

“12! (y/n).” 

When the coast was clear Peter detached himself from the ceiling. 

“Well she’s pleasant.” He said putting his mask back on. He took her intrusion as a sign to leave, not wanting to risk you getting in trouble. “We can talk about morals and ethics another day.” He said as he opened your window to leave. 

“That’s it? You’re leaving?” 

He nodded. “Night (y/n), see you in chem tomorrow.” He jumped off, his webs shooting onto a building. 

With an annoyed expression you watched from your window. 

“WHAT A PRICK.” 

#fanfic #xreader #reader insert #marvel #spider man #peter parker #the amazing spider man #spiderman x reader #peter parker x reader #mary jane watson #harry osborn #venom symbiote #venom x reader #venom spiderman #marvel spiderman #marvel venom

[filez34]

i want to ask so many questions about ur infections au so i might as well send a direct ask (only if ur actually willing to answer)

1. does the rejection also include perceived rejection? as in, is it more of the emotional response rather than the literal rejection itself? like with the ruin comic, does it also include just simply not letting someone do something?

2. is it possible to spread physically? like if u touch someone who is infected is it possible to get infected urself? or is it only if ur rejected

3. how do they heal/come back from it? is it helping them cope? accepting something from them? or is there a literal cure like an injection?

4. going back to question 1, if it is something emotional, is it possible to prevent it by helping them find ways to cope with rejection? knowing these boys they all need the help so they probably need it regardless- but could it also be prevented with compromises, instead of outright 'no's?

im having so many thoughts and so much brain rot over this silly au i want to know more

Hi, heloooo

1 im not entirely sure yet, i don't have the plot figure out fully so I'm leaving some of the things ambiguous

2 it spreads with touch but with a certain someone it is airborne, it doesn't spread with rejection, the infection is dormant on the person and only is a passive growth on them until someone rejects the person after which the infection jumpstarts a gruesome transformation which affects host physically and mentally. Some persons can resist the transformation for some time before they break down, someone doesn't get a very gruesome transformation, it all depends on the person, their beliefs, mindset, personality and traumas.

3 the cure is literal, however it won't work if the person cutting and the one being cure don't have a certain level of attunement with each other and there are some other aspects but I'm not sure about them yet.

4 once the transformation is started there is no going back and also yn doesn't know what exactly causes the transformations to occur in the first place, to them is their friend falling left and right and confessing to them is somewhat either coincidental or the last thing the person wanted to do. Like fr, your loved one confesses to you in some sort of wanted bond and a few hours later you find them turned, what's more probable: they knew somethings going bad with their body or your rejection itself is the reason?

Also the infection makes ppl more insecure about relationships which prompts them to all and cones in the first place

Thank you for your questions! More lore is found on misutamojis discord server in rejection infection au thread in discussion channel.

gitm au belongs to @/venomous-qwille

#ask #gitm infection au #gitm au

[milo-the-professional-yapper]

Hello! about your malevolent ask

[long ass answer- many apologies]

its a slightly goofy, sort of horror soap opera, in the vein of call of cthulu/tma. I dont find it Super Scary, but idk what your milage for horror is.

The overarching plot is drivin by the patrions (sp sorry), in the style of a choose your own adventure novel- you can usually tell where the choices are; it'll be something like 'omg arthur, we're at a crossroads- do we go left, to the evil cavern (where the horrors live) or right, to the evil woods (more horrors).' You can also hear more overt RPG stylings in the beginning- dice roll sounds for perception checks, etc. These do fade out after the first season.

Rough outline (some spoilers): John (a spirit/demon type guy) possesses Arthur (a detective from Arkham MA) and, in doing so, takes over his eyes. Now Arthur must navigate the world with only the guidance of the voice in his head. Horrors unfold, walls are walked into the boys are in their get-along consciousness. Think venom, if both of them were way bitchier and prone to swearing. and also eddy was blind.

IS IT GAY: Yes and no. If its a friendship, its really intense- but cannonicaly it has been very firmly stated that they are just friends. However, the relationship is intertwined and deep enough that many people consider it to be queerplatonic- Arthur being aromantic is a very popular interpretation, if that sweetens the pot for you (idk how loosely you're using gay here). Glib answer: its pretty queer, but no kissing.

COOL STUFF:

-A dramatic, intense relationship between a guy and the dude who lives in his head. They argue ( my god how they argue) they make up, they argue again.

-The saddest little english man (arthur) gets chucked off cliffs multiple times. Do you like men whimpering? This is the podcast for you!

-Very impressive voice acting: the writer voices absolutely everyone in the podcast (yes. everyone) and its genuinely almost unnoticeable. You really do have to have it pointed out to you.

-Fun, slightly campy (in the way of an rpg campaign) Lovecraft style horror

-Lovely piano soundtrack

-A gentleman called the butcher shows up in- what season 3? maybe?- and I adore him. Go singing irishman go. You get that violent homoeroticism.

Drawbacks:

Again, I don't really know your taste, but these are some of the things that might turn someone off from listening. YMMV etc.

-LOUD. If you dont like gentlemen yelling DIRECTLY AND ANGRILY INTO THE MIC then this is not for you. If you do like that, then you are about the have the time of your life. There is also just. An incredible amount of panting/heavy breathing. Also directly into the mic, and at length. Like, an 'i am secretly watching gay pornography' amount. I had it going on a speaker once and my roommate had questions, kind of amount

-Almost no women characters: understandable, since a dude is voicing Literally Everyone- but it is something of a sausage fest. Women exist in universe, they just tend to move in the backround/be unvoiced. Lots of 'oh heres whats happened to her' sort of describing around the 'I can't voice a woman' issue. One old lady has a few voice lines and thats it.

-Kind of a soap: This is a draw for me ngl, but if you are looking for TMA 2: the magnusing- she isn't it. Its a LOT lighter than tma, writing wise, and isnt exactly hitting any crazy new twists in its plot (if you've read Any lovecraftian stuff you probably wont be super surprised by anything)BUT. Its still very fun. Two dudes sharing a body, detective roadship shenanigans. They might kiss! Might see some skinned bodies or something.

The dynamics can be a lil repetative (wake up break up back together) and the plot can be a little- ehhhh. due to it being yk, patrion controlled- but that can be fun- it's pretty heavily a choose your own adventure story at heart, so if your down with that (and the sillyness that comes with it) then you'll like it.

-Gore: pretty gory. I enjoy that sort of thing/ am not really effected by it BUT if that not your cup of tea, then you might wanna skedaddle.

🤠 thats all. Again, apologies for the very long answer.

First off- don’t apologize! This gave me everything I needed- thank you for the detailed answer to my question! Looks like I’m giving this podcast a listen- everyone wish me luck 😭

#malevolent #malevolent podcast #you said qpr and I was all in #I’m aroace so I’d love to see better rep of that kind of thing #even if it’s not explicitly stated that it’s a canon qpr

[definitively-different-drivel]

First & Last Lines

Basically, post the first and last lines of the last 10 fics you posted. WIPs are welcome.

So. Why the heck not, LOL? They're all Teen Wolf. I added two at the end that are unposted WIPs so I put in the first and last sentence from my most recent drafts. Sidenote, this took so much wrangling. LOL. Seriously, it was literally easier to hand-write out the code than it was to use the built in rich text editor, so shoutout to Tumblr for motivating me to re-familiarize myself with HTML. XD I don't have anyone to ping, but I still wanted to participate, so here's my contribution!

1. Worth Fifty Thousand Words, (344 words): Sterek comedy ficlet

First: Stiles gaped after Mrs. Brooks. Derek stood beside him, eyebrow raised. Last: The Sheriff answered half a beat later.  "So, dad..."

2. Taste of Truth, (781 words): Danny/Stiles ficlet

First: Danny rubbed his temples and rose early from his meditations. Last: Stiles grinned back, cock-sure. "I'm counting on it."

3. Scent Masked at Midnight, (344 words): post-canon Sterek. Angst with a happy ending/smut.

First: Stiles cracked open the door to the tiny New York apartment he shared with Derek after another night of striking out at the club. Last: “So, Stiles says I’m a maudlin drunk…” 

4. Pie, (1,337 words): Sterek with Peter/Sheriff on the side. Pure silly fluff.

First: Derek huffed, rolling his eyes at Stiles' theatrics. Last: Peter was right. It was goddamned delicious.

5. Untitled Swan Stiles, (18,592 words): Sterek comedy/drama with two poly side pairings/heavy side pairing emphasis.

First: “Also! I don’t appreciate you entering the territory unannounced, magic tree stump be damned, and I sure as fuck don’t trust you with our territory, no matter what Derek says,” Stiles yelled, mid-rant, arms waving in not so silent fury. Last: Stiles’ laugh was like music as they climbed back in the Camaro. It filled with the scent of Stiles’ joy as they sped off towards the cafe.

6. Aubergine, (1,494 words): Sterek comedy fic

First: Derek stared down at his phone, brow furrowing. Last: Eventually, Derek, broke the silence. “…Is your offer still on the table?”

7. Ephemeral Sacrifices, (1,294 words): Sterek. Distilled a much more complex fic idea into a single angst to fluff scene.

First: Stiles stared down at his hands, complete and clean of the blood-and-black-goop slurry that should have still stained his skin. Last: Derek listened fondly, occasionally providing input as they walked out of the woods and into the gray light of a new day's dawn.

8. Naga gonna give you up, (17,146 words): Sterek comedy/drama. One major poly side pairing, two minor.

First: “Show me.” Last: Derek answered with a kiss.

9. Trading Ties, (currently 5925 words): Sterek smut with plot fic.

First: Stiles came to slowly, modulating his breathing and heart rate to hide his consciousness as best he could as while he collected his thoughts. Last: ..."Got any more of that kanima venom?"

10. Untitled fic. The chapter I have written is called Remittance. (2016 words): Sterek angstdrama/action fic.

First: Stiles trudged into the room as the Rogers pack filtered in. Last: Even so, they weren't forgotten. He'd see them in his nightmares.

#sterek #fanfic #teen wolf #multiple pairings

[ghostchems]

a perpetual rise - part 6 - resurrected!terzo x female!oc

the big news is shared with the appropriate people.

author's note: well... it's been a STINKIN while! have some smut and some drama. surely nothing terrible will come from this situation :3 we got some demonic pregnancy! 18+! mdni! ao3 linky. part 1/2/3/4/5. also this is a continuation of the black light guides you fic.

Terzo’s fingers tapped against his desk as his gaze flitted from Marion to Copia. The two of them sat across from him and were silent, with Copia’s eyes darting around the room while Marion kept hers focused on her feet.

“Copia, what did you do to her?” Terzo’s voice rasped, the anger evident. “Did you say something? I cannot believe after all of this, we are back to square one with you.” His words were venomous and Copia actively folded into himself because of them.

“It’s not what you think, fratello.” He mustered before turning to Marion. “I… you have to tell him.” 

“I know, I know.” She sighed and shuffled a bit in her seat. “I was on my way to tell you, Terzo.” Her voice sounded small but once she lifted her head to look at him it grew stronger. “I literally ran into him and it just… it just came out.” Marion fiddled with her sleeves, glancing from Copia back to Terzo.

Terzo rose from his seat, his face twisted in confusion and concern as he walked around his desk to her. Her hands were trembling and he quickly took them in his own, his thumbs smoothing over the back of her hands. Her breath caught in her throat and she couldn’t help but lean her head against him. He let go of her hands and wrapped his arms around her shoulders with one hand gently stroking her back. 

“Che cos’è, amore? What is going on?” His voice was much more quiet, much more gentle as he continued to stroke her back. Marion lifted her head to look up at him, resting her chin on his stomach.

“I was…uh, I was late and I took a test, well, took a few tests and… uh, I’m pregnant.” She fumbled through the words and all but hid her face against him when she finally said it. “But! I didn’t mean to tell Copia first! It was an accident, I couldn’t hold it in and —“ 

Terzo’s strength had her suddenly on her feet and in his arms. His grip on her was so tight and he couldn’t help but continue to squeeze her as he buried his face in the crook of her neck. She pressed into him as close as she possibly could and looped her arms around his neck, squeezing her eyes shut. 

Copia awkwardly shifted in his seat. All of the plotting he had done behind his brother's back felt incredibly wrong now. He couldn’t do this to him, not when he was expecting a child. He had told Copia that they were family and they should act like it — what kind of uncle would Copia be if he plotted to have his brother killed? His knee started to jump up and down as he watched the two of them embrace, their only audience to this tender moment. 

Terzo pulled away from her, his hands moving to cup her face as he gazed deep into her eyes. Her breath caught in her throat before he leaned in to kiss her, a desperate, loving kiss that made her give a soft whimper. He pulled away slowly, using his thumbs to carefully brush the hair out of her face.

“It’s still early.” She whispered hoarsely, still holding onto him as tight as she could. 

“Si, si.” He exhaled slowly before turning his gaze to Copia. “This news does not leave this room, yes? Only the three of us can know, for now.” Terzo sounded stern but his eyes softened at the sight of Copia.

“Yes, of course. Of course. I-eh, I’m sorry I was the first to know.” He offered an anxious chuckle.

“I will hear nothing of the sort, fratello — I am glad that you were able to be there for her.” 

Marion lifted her head from Terzo’s chest and managed a small nod. She had really dumped on the poor man, blurting out in the middle of the hallway that she was pregnant and cried to him about it. She was still a little embarrassed about it.

“Ah, it was no problem. E-eh, I guess I will leave you two now. I’m sure you have a lot of things to discuss… l-let me know if you need anything, though.” Copia stumbled to his feet, nearly tripping over himself while he made his way to the door. 

“Thank you, Copia.” Marion managed to squeak, wanting to make sure he knew that she was grateful to have run into him. It definitely made telling Terzo a little bit easier. Copia stopped before leaving and gave her a sheepish smile, perhaps the first genuine one he had ever given her. 

As soon as Copia was gone, Terzo lifted her carefully into his arms and set her down on the small couch in his office with him climbing beside her. He peppered her face and neck with kisses until she finally gave in and giggled, begging for him to stop. 

“So much for using protection and not being ready, huh?” Marion laughed as he continued to try to fight him off of her. 

“I do not think anyone is ever ready, amore.” His voice is softer this time, lifting his head to look back into her eyes. 

“I’m really… afraid. I mean, it’s supposed to be scary, right?” She snuggled in a bit closer to him.

“I am terrified, amore. But… I know you will be a good mother. Sometimes I think about how you took care of me when I came back. You are such a caring person, Marion.” He pressed his nose against her cheek and drew in a deep breath. “I am so lucky to have you, love.” His breath grew a bit heavy as his arms curled around her, tucking her in close to him. 

“Oh, Terzo.” She whispered, her voice cracking. “I am so scared I’m going to turn out like my parents.” Marion barely spoke about them with him. “I-I know I won’t. Or I’m going to try not to but…” 

“We won’t be like them.” Terzo gazed at her with such intensity, his facial features seeming sharper than before. “We aren’t like them.” She knew about his father and how he felt let down and alone because of him. It was easy to hope that things would be different this time around but there was always that unknown and she knew she would always be worried about it in the back of her mind.

They stayed snuggled like that for sometime, their hands lightly drifting over the other’s body, caressing each other gently and intimately. Terzo’s lips started to work their way down Marion’s cheek to her neck. He settled on the spot where her neck and shoulder met, his teeth grazing the skin for a moment before sealing his lips around it to give it a sharp suck. Marion mewled as her hands looped around the back of his neck, fingers playing with his hair.

A deep growl rumbled in his chest, his tongue wetting the spot even more and sucking harder. His hands gripped her hips and pushed her down onto the couch, slipping between her legs. She groaned at the feeling of his already hard cock pressing against her and she tugged at his hair. Terzo lifted his head, hissing sharply at her as he grabbed her by the hands and pinned them above her head. He was already trembling, his lip twitching with anticipation and showing off his already sharpened fangs. The air in the room thickened and the temperature rose and Marion could feel the heat and thickness in her lungs.

Terzo was growing more wild by the moment. 

***

Copia had hurried to his room, shoving aside the small coffee table with his games clattering to the floor. If this were any other time, he would pick them up but he was too scattered, too emotional to do anything other than set up the black candles he had littered around his room into the shape of a pentagram. He had never done this before, never tried to converse with the beast Himself by performing a ritual but he couldn’t wait for Him to maybe come to him in a dream that night.

He sucked in a deep breath once they were all lit and shut his eyes tight. The Latin words flowed through his mind, calling out to the Evil One, asking (politely) to be blessed with his presence. 

The candles went out in one blow of imaginary wind, with a sudden red light coming from the door to Copia’s bathroom. The door slowly opened by itself, revealing a figure bathed in the overwhelming red light, but His blindingly white eyes were clear. The red light faded as the being stepped out of the bathroom, the door closing by itself behind him. The lights returned to their normal dim glow.

“A bathroom? Really?” Lucifer sneered as he flicked imaginary dust off his shoulder. “Shouldn’t you be rolling out the red carpet for an honored guest such as myself?”

“I-it’s the only other room in my quarters.” Copia said as he brought himself to his feet, fidgeting with his hands. “We, uh, we have to talk. I have some news.”

“Oh?” Lucifer’s mouth twitched into a wide grin. He was still appearing as Terzo which was something Copia would never get used to. Seeing him smile so eerily while smoothing out his raven hair made his skin crawl. “You mean the news about the baby?” 

“Yes!” He couldn’t help but blurt. “I-I cannot go through with our plan. There’s too much at stake now that a child is in the picture.” 

Satan tilted his head at him, his smile only growing. “Oh, Copia. Let me let you in on a little secret.” He stepped toward the other, knocking a few of the black candles out of place. “How do you know that the child is Terzo’s?”

“I-I don’t… I mean, I know that they—“ Copia stuttered, a blush spreading across his cheeks. “What are you saying?”

“I am saying that Marion gave herself to her Dark Lord with open legs.” The Old One grabbed Copia by the shoulders and brought him in close, his eyes sparkling with madness. “Antichrist will walk the Earth.” He excitedly shoved him back causing Copia to trip and fall over his own feet and he landed on his mattress on the floor. “Finally, the Clergy is good for something!”

“This… this can’t be true.” Copia stared up at him, his eyes wide and his legs up to chest from sitting on his mattress. “There’s n-no way. You must have tricked her!”

“Perhaps.” Lucifer crossed his arms and puffed out his chest. “Ancient serpent deceiver and all that, you know? She certainly seemed into it anyway.” His eyes were glowing so bright and his skin started to crack, with blinding light pouring from beneath. “This is cause for celebration, Copia!” His voice grew louder, piercing Copia’s ears as he began to cackle.

Copia clung to himself as the room shook with the immense power. He was in disbelief, almost completely unable to process the information in front of him. 

Lucifer could be lying — but why would he?

***

Terzo had her shirt between his teeth, snarling as he ripped it from her chest. His hands found their way to Marion’s pants, frantically pulling them off of her. She was already panting, her own hands working feverishly at the buttons on his shirt. They were feeding off of each other’s energy. He spit out the remains of her shirt and buried his face in her chest with a husky growl, shrugging off his shirt as he pressed his hard cock to her clit through her underwear. 

“F-fuck, Terzo.” Marion whined, digging her fingers in his hair. He snapped his hips against hers, the friction of it making her moan and her legs tremble. 

“Do you want me to fill you up with more of my seed, tesoro?” He lifted his head up slowly, pressing his chin hard against her chest. She cried out and tugged hard at his hair, trying to give herself some relief. He ripped the underwear clean off of her and sank his cock inside her with one swift thrust.

She screamed at the sudden stretch, her walls flexing around him as she tried to adjust to his size. His rhythm was merciless, his hips jackhammering into Marion, giving her hardly any time to to react. 

“I’ll fill you over and over until I’m spilling from you.” Terzo leaned down, his breath hot in her ear. “Do you want that, amore? Do you want me cum in you until you can’t take anymore?” 

“Yes, yes yes — please!” Marion sputterer between choked sobs. She tensed up as she felt his claws start to pinch her skin, wide eyes meeting his that were nearly black from how blown out his pupils were. Terzo adjusted and moved his claw to grasp the back cushion of the couch as he continued to fuck her desperately. Her nerves were on fire, his cock massaging all the right sensitive spots inside her. Her eyes were half lidded and her lips were parted as moans spilled from them.

His chest and throat rumbled with uncontrollable snarls, his thrusts growing harder and more erratic. Marion was barely holding on, her fingers scratching across chest. She cried out as her muscles tensed, a wave of pleasure washing over her, reaching her orgasm. Terzo wasn’t far behind, his claws digging into the couch cushion, tearing down the front of it while his hips stuttered and a deep growl virbates through him. He drew in a sharp gasp as he came, his seed flooding her.

He villa passed on top of her, his claw still stuck in the couch and his hot pants filling her ear. Marion was blissed out, her eyes shut and her chest rising and falling as she floated back down to her. The feeling was so intense and felt so right. 

It reminded her of a dream she had a few weeks ago. 

#papa emeritus iii x female!oc #papa emeritus iii #terzo #terzo x female!oc #ghost fanfic #ghost fanfiction #ghost fanfics

[mins-fins]

tumblr mutual appreciation post except i'm doing it in the middle of math class #rebel

#1 : sophie @huipinkhair

guys just to let you know i love sophie so so much like i can't even begin to talk about how much of an amazing person she is i always light up when i see one of her posts you can't even begin to imagine ☹️

in all honesty she kind of reminds me of a super supportive older sister i love her sm (i know i said that already but you need to know)

#2 venom : @zerobaseonefics

i remember when zb1 was first formed and i immediately went on tumblr looking for content and this mf showed up talking about her eternal hatred for sung hanbin (she's still in denial guys🙄) AND IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO ASK TO BE HER FRIEND CAUSE I THOUGHT SHE WOULD IGNORE ME

in all honesty venom is super funny and she doesn't even know it like i laugh every time she posts she's a comedian fr fr <3

#3 riri : @chxrrymxxnlight

riri is so cute, and adorable, and creative, and cute, and cute, did i mention that she's cute? i love reading ALL of her posts she's such a good writer you have to read everything she puts out because all of them are masterpieces i can't even comprehend how someone is so talented

riri is literally the loml like you CANT hate her bc if you do i'll be in your closest tonight(/hj) but in all seriousness i really love riri and every time i see her i giggle because she's just so HWHAIAHA

#4 li : @juyomiao

SO BASICALLY- li is super cool and nice, and creative, and funny, i LOVE their mf series you guys HAVE to read it because it has everything a good story needs a good plot, hot love interest (sung hanbin ily <3) and there's DRAMA their literally such a good writer guys

now listen- they're a luvity and that's already a green flag bc luvity's have INSANELY good taste but li is just honestly super fun to talk to i love them a lot literally their amazing <3

#5 faith : @keiwook

faith and i don't talk much but she's honestly super amazing in the few times we have talked and she said she's a fan of me‼️ (had me giggling and running around my room fr fr) i love reading her writing because it's just so HWVWOGA yk what i mean right?

faith is super super nice and sweet and we definitely need to interact more bc she's such an amazing person and writer we need to have more interactions fr fr ☹️

#6 : elif @whitemyosotis

ELIF IS SO AMAZING WTF 😭 like i don't know where they came from but they're always blowing up my inbox telling me how they love my writing and it's honestly super sweet because i'm not used to people complimenting me like that especially not in real life

ELIF IS LITERALLY THE LOML- like they're amazing and sweet and i love their writing please check it out bc you won't be disappointed i tell you 🙏 they're always one of the first people to like my posts and then go on about how they like my writing i can't tell you how much i appreciate them ☹️🫶

there may be a part 2 so everyone i didn't mention dw you'll be in a post soon :)

#mutual appreciation #mins-fins

[kitausuret]

I hate to say it but I think Midnight Suns might have some of my least favorite Eddie Brock dialogue ever. I literally cringe every time he opens his mouth. I would expect some of this from Flash or even Mac Gargan, but like... even Dan Slott could write a better Eddie than this. Like, much better, even. There's no eloquence. There's no sense of drama. There's no richness. There's no MASK.

They could have picked at least one thing you liked from any writer who's ever touched Eddie Brock, and incorporated that, and yet, there's nothing. I just. I feel nothing when he's on the screen. They could've even taken a slightly goofier approach like Larry Hama or Gerry Conway but there's nothing!!!!

And normally it wouldn't even bother me that much but they made Venom a HUGE part of the early plot and incorporated DLC just to capitalize on that.

It just kinda feels like a monkey paw curled? I finally get an adaptation that not only doesn't straight up demonize the symbiote, and it acknowledges that other hosts have been Venom, but, but! The dialogue for Eddie is straight up bland.

Does it get better??? I'm only on friendship level 2 and yes I fully intend to max out his friendship just on principle but I'm also weeping for what could have been.

#negative #i really wanted to like him i really did but goddddd #kita plays midnight suns #I'm up here with my pepe silvia board coming up with reasons for why venom and spider-man are so bad in this game #also: I had to look at the words 'in Knull we trust' on my screen 😒 #i promise i am not hate-playing!! it is a fun game! #but also i almost wish the story and interpersonal relationships were less central to stat bonuses #because the writing is not that impressive

[mostnormalthing]

there are characters that would like literally not make sense to not someday be in strive. and that's good because i like one of them. i feel like dizzy and raven are requirements to make this game make sense in the timeline considering THEY'RE VERY IMPORTANT AND THIS GAME TAKES PLACE UNDER A MONTH AFTER REV 2. answer i can take or leave. jam i can leave. kum haehyun would be cool. slayer, fine. venom is indisposed in the plot. but i think season pass 3 is going to include at least either dizzy or raven in its last two characters

[fushigurosboy]

Hunger Games

SPOILER WARNING AHEAD I WILL BE TALKING ABOUT THE NEW MOVIE!!!

Okay so I saw the new Hunger Games movie last night and it shoved be back into my Hunger Games phase so here I am typing this out now that everyone is back in their HG phase and I have so much to say

Number 1

All these people wanting more backstories and more movies, and more books missed the whole point of the plot

YOU ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO WANT MORE!! WE KNOW ALL THAT WE NEED TO KNOW

I know that everyone wants Finnick and Haymitch books but we already have their backstories! We already know everything we are supposed to know about them and their games and books about them and their games and the torture of children is not necessary!

Read the books! Their backstories are in there. Or read this because I'm going to tell you.

Haymitch won his games. He used the edges of the arena to his advantage and his family was killed for it and that spiraled him and that is why he is now an alcoholic. There that's his backstory you literally don't need to know anymore.

Finnick won his games at 14. He was able to trap the other tributes in hand-made nets and then stabbed them to death with his trident. He was then sold off to the capitol because he had good looks and they used him for his body. There that's it. We don't need a book on how a fourteen year old was sold off for his body.

The first game, which I have seen a lot of people say they want information about, was barely even a game. I'm pretty sure the Peacemakers just shot all the kids because they wouldn't do anything. You really don't need a book or a movie about that. That whole story couldn't even be one episode of a TV show.

We do not need more books about this series unless the author believes there is something else to be said. I highly doubt she has any more to say, she barely wanted to write the prequel.

Number 2

This one is gonna be a little shorter but I still want to say it

I know people are allowed to have theories and headcanons on what happened to Lucy Gray. "Lucy Gray is Greasy Sae" "Lucy Gray is this" "Lucy Gray snuck back in" yada yada

Lucy Gray is free

she is free from Panem. She is free from Snow. She is free from the arena. Lucy Gray left and she never went back because she never wanted to be there in the first place. Her covey was taken by the Peacekeepers and dumped into 12 and then when she got her chance to escape she did and I'm proud.

But wherever she is, when Snow fell, when the games stopped and everything was over I hope she was watching

Number 3

The scene in the woods.

I do not believe that Coriolanus shot Lucy Gray. I fully believe that she got out of there and he hallucinated her in the woods because his paranoia made him think that the snake was venomous.

She was a loose end, and she knew that he would have killed her for it, I fully believe that he realized that she put the pieces together and his paranoia made him think that Lucy Gray tried to kill him with the snake to save herself from him.

yeah that's about it if you have more to add I would love to hear it!!

#hunger games #hunger games the ballad of songbirds and snakes #lucy gray #coriolanus snow #the hunger games

[sokumotanaka]

Did you hear what they did with the few remaining RWBY videos? They did episodes of "what happened during" to the characters no stuck in wonderland- and one of them is about Jaune...they guy who was in volume 9 when we could of gotten...ANYTHING ELSE XD

RWBY based asked || God help me.

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I genuinely hope you're fucking with me Anon, cause that be...really stupid. I can't believe this, here I go getting up on my soap box again.

So instead of showing us other characters engaged in anything, maybe Oscar could of lead a group of hunters to go find the last relic or free beacon from the grimm threat or something.

You waste an episode on the guy who was a main factor and had tons of focus the entire series and then some, and when you write ideas for what other characters are doing- you write the guy ALREADY doing stuff AGAIN rather than anyone else?

Here's a list of things a mini-series epilogue could of been instead:

(With the point being there are tons of unfinished plot threads they left sitting around they should be working on, more than giving Jaune MORE screentime.)

Learning about Semblance

Learning about dust

Where the last Relic is and someone getting it

Emerald now being apart of the good faction

How Vacuians feel about the rich 1% racist parking on their front lawns.

How they feel about people putting a memorial to strangers not from their nation on their property

Where's Ciel?

Any of the other teams actually DOING things

Where are the faunus from? Cause Menagerie was "gifted" to them so what continent do they actually come from?

How did Kali and Ghira feel about them hopefully telling them their daughter disappeared and not them holding onto vital important personal information.

What the rest of the Asops are doing.

Who Theodore and the Last maiden are

What the hell is mercury doing?

What the white fang is up to?

Where's Ciel part 2?

Any contingency dealing with the Grimm

A reason as to why the relic of Destruction wasn't used on Salem decades ago? And don't feed me she reforms, so does venom but if you throw him in lava or acid it fucking stops cause you DESTROY him. So what's the excuse here? You could literally use the relic that made penny a real girl to make the relic destroy Salem.

What's Mile's, Eddie, Kerry and the other one's beef with dark skinned people? Why are real and fake minorities most of the villains yet Jaune, Weiss and Cardin get to live?

Anything about silver eyes

The world's reaction to that salem news

What happened to Pietro and Maria? Seriously what's with these people and either killing or making their dark skinned POC go missing?

Where is Ciel for the last time? Give her to me I'm not afraid to storm that building.

Who is the council and why is there one?

Insert your own here [ ]

This is incredibly stupid!

-thanks for the ask.

#April Ask 024 #thanks #anonymous #discussions #rwde

[riotlain]

Egos with Symbiote Host reader

You venom fr 😟😟

keep in mind ive never watched Vemon or read the comics lol

(Bold red quotations are the symbiote)

THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG. WOMEN DNI RESPECTFULLY

Iplier Egos

Darkiplier

They dont get along

Your little parasite likes to mock Dark all the time

Dark wont entertain the creature tho

Hes too cool and hot and mysterious for that😒

And if he even tries to the symbiote will cry to you

You dont really care but its annoying

“Y/NNN!! DARK SNAPPED AT MEEE”

You try to keep it in check

Wilford Warfstache

He tries to get along

They get along in the murder part

They plot when you sleep

“Ok, how about this. I lure them in and shoot them and then you-“

“Hnnnggg… Wilford hun wtf you talkin about??”

“Nothing sugarplum! Go back to sleep now!”

Treats it kinda like a dog??

Your parasite isnt really mad about it lol

“Y/n your boyfriend is the best youve had yet“

Eric Derekson

Eric is dead terrified by it at first

A creature that’s attached to your body and wants to kill??

Lordy lord not for our good man Eric Derekson here!

Oh itll be nice to him? Ok….

Your symbiote bullies Eric in your thoughts-

If it says anything outloud you’d kill it

The most interactions they have is like

“Get me food. Hashbrown.”

Google

He doesnt know what it is

And that bothers him

He asks alot of questions about it

Like what it eats

It has its own wiki page now??

Your symbiote thinks its a “metal fucking loser”

Its kinda right /j

Hes your metal loser tho ☺️☺️

Septiceye Egos

Anti

Constant beef or pranks

Your symbiotes a lil bitch

They get along when they talk shit about the rest of the egos

“An’ Marvin is such a fookin prick yknow?!” “Yea he looks like a lil pussy lol”

Its like having 2 symbiotes

Except you date 1

Robbie

Robbie and the symbiote dont have beef ☺️

They both eat and they bond over that sorta

Your symbiote called him a scraggly bum when it first saw him

You explained Robbies a zombie and it was just like “oh lol”

They get along decently

The symbiote is 2x more demanding than Robbie

“Y/n were hungry get us meal!” “Youu dontt haave to…”

Shneeple

Shneeple tried to inspect it and almost got his hand bit off

Symbiote is not a fan of Shneeple

“He acts like he knows it all blah blah blah”

You have to hear it all

Shneeple asks alot of questions about it and the creature is just like

“Lol yo mama”

The symbiote wants to act like a mysterious creature

It isnt tho

Marvin

Magic man is also confused by it

At first he thinks maybe is a spirit connected to you

Or magic

Or a familiar

then you have to explain its a weird alien parasite who likes tatertots

Not what he expected but he’ll take it

The symbiote likes Marvins lil tricks

“I like your funny words magic man”

Battle Egos

Phantom

Phantom is… off put by it

The symbiote makes fun of him tho

bc funny jokes

Phantom has tried to feed it one of the many souls he owns

The symbiote gagged like a cat at that

Phantom doesnt really get mad at sure

Annoyed? sure

At most he’ll just like

Hit its head with his cane to quiet it down

Natemare

Devious mfs

Causin pranks

And youre always in the middle of them

Bc yknow

Symbiotes attached to you

Its literally like having 2 of them around

Lord

Arent you tired all the time

Natepai

Natepai was scared of it at first

And got called a pussy by it bc of that

Hes gotta get used to it since hes dating you

He pat its head once

And now theyre besties???

They gang up on you when they want something

Natepai would butter you up

And then your little parasite would ask

You just have to give in tho

You cant say no to the both of them ☺️☺️

#markiplier egos x reader #marvin the magician #jameson jackson x reader #jacksepticeye egos #nwtb egos #nwtb natemare #natemare x male reader #nwtb phantom x reader #phantom nwtb #natepai #natepai x reader #darkiplier x reader #darkiplier x male reader #wilford warfstache x reader #wilford x male reader #eric derekson #eric derekson x reader #googleplier x reader #googleiplier #antisepticeye x reader #robbie the zombie x reader #dr. shneeple #dr.shneeplstein #wilford warfstache

[melancholy-ember]

Missing Moments #2

This takes places at the end of chapter twelve, the blow-up scene, the only difference is it’s in Lucy’s POV. 

Chapter 13 was going to be Lucy’s POV, and then I realized that for plot it literally had to be in Kate’s... thus, this “missing moment” was born! Under the cut, and again friends, this one is rough. And honestly, in my opinion, hurts more than the one that ultimately ended up getting posted...

So, enjoy I guess...?

“Because you put me on a pedestal!” Lucy forced out, feeling something in her heart give way to the pain. There was so much pain, too much, and she didn’t know what to do with it anymore. Bottling it up wasn’t working. Ignoring it wasn’t working. Day in and day out, it just sat there, unmoving, slowly tinting the entire world red because she was sad and hurting, but more than that… 

Lucy was pissed.

And somewhere, deep inside and nearly hidden by the insurmountable mountains of pain and anguish and rage, she knew… she knew that the anger didn’t belong to Kate. The upset and undeniable, sharp sting of betrayal? Sure. But this… these heavy black storm clouds of pure wrath that followed Lucy wherever she went… hovering about her head, liable to burst at any second…

No.

Those belonged to Pruitt.

But the anger was bleeding into the pain, and the pain was feeding from the anger, and Lucy was struggling to keep the two of them separated because everything hurt but Kate was hurt and that took precedence. It would always take precedence. So she grit her teeth and did her very best to keep the two noxious, venomous feelings separated, even as it felt like she was going to war within the confines of her own heart and mind.

The inherent magnetism that sought to perpetually bind the emotions together was strong and most of the time the brunette felt stronger, but right now… with Kate pushing and Cara’s smirking, scarlet-painted lips taunting and the anger rolling and the pain screaming…

Lucy’s grip was slipping.

“And when I asked about it, you said ‘who else would it be’ like it was…”

Be quiet.

The brunette took in a ragged breath. Across from her—across the distance that had somehow become a battlefield—Kate was doing the same thing. Her brown eyes were wide and wet, tears falling steadily. Lucy didn’t want this, she hadn’t wanted this. The words wouldn’t stop. “God Kate, you turned me into a superhero for the sweetest, gentlest little—”

No.

Not Holden. Off limits.

“—and that’s when it started to crack. As if that wasn’t enough, you asked about Pruitt and let me talk about my trauma while you were in a fucking hospital bed, recovering from getting shot and it didn’t work anymore!”

That was the tipping point.

Pruitt’s name was the trigger.

Lucy’s fragile, unsteady hold slipped, and within the sanctuary that was supposed to be her own body...

All hell broke loose.  

Pain became anger, anger became pain, and all Lucy could see was pulsing, vivid red.

She felt like she couldn’t draw in a full breath. The world was narrowing down, anything that wasn’t the erratic pounding beat of her own heart or Kate’s wide-eyed stare was forgotten.

“Don’t you see,” the brunette implored quietly, desperately, the words chipped and broken under the strain of trying to hold everything back. Lucy was so tired of holding everything back. Their eyes met, and she watched as Kate flinched backwards at whatever the blonde must have seen sparking in her gaze. Lucy didn’t know.

All she could feel was pain.

So much fucking pain.

Stop.

But she couldn’t stop, not now. Not when the pressure that had been sitting on her chest was loosening up, not when it felt like she might finally be able to breathe. Just a little bit more. A little more steam, and she would be done.

The words kept coming, falling out of the brunette’s mouth before she could stop them, tripping over themselves in their haste to be voice—burning to be offered to the world after being silenced for so long. “It doesn’t work anymore. If you didn’t care about me, you wouldn’t have turned me into a hero for Holden. You wouldn’t have tried to help me recover from Pruitt. You wouldn’t have—"

Stop. Talking.

…a little more released pressure and then maybe—maybe—Lucy would be able to fucking breathe.

“—you wouldn’t have done all the things you did to show that you so obviously cared. But if you do really care, then how… then how could you do this to me?”

ENOUGH!

The crimson-tinted haze cleared.

Lucy’s scrapped and bloodied strength regained control, gripping the reins of pain and anger in hands that were shaking, straining from the effort. She didn’t feel the slightest bit better—in fact, she felt worse. So, so much worse. The world was blurred through her tears, and all she could see was a kaleidoscope of smeared colors and objects. Nothing was in focus.

Nothing except Kate.

Kate, who had hurt her.

Kate, who cared for her.

Kate—who’s steady, quiet tears had darkened the collar of her shirt.

Kate—who looked like someone had taken a sledgehammer to the very foundation of her being and smashed it to smithereens.

No, not someone…

Lucy.

Because fuck—the distance between them wasn’t a battlefield… and it never had been… because how could have been, if Lucy was the only one who had thought to bring any ammunition?

No… this hadn’t been a battle.

This had been a fucking ambush.

And Kate looked shattered.

I didn’t mean to do this. I didn’t mean to hurt her. I didn’t want to hurt her.

Intent was meaningless.

I'm sorry, I didn’t—

But Lucy did. 

And Lucy had. 

Kate’s legs started wobbling, the muscles no doubt aching and seizing in protest as the blonde continued to stand up. As she continued to ignore her body’s demand to rest, all for the sake of taking the brunette’s poison-tipped and pain-fueled words that must have struck like bullets.

Bullet.

Because Kate had been shot and Lucy had silently vowed that she was going to take care of her, that she was going to help her, and what had she done instead? Because this… this wasn’t helping. This was—this was hurting and Lucy—

Lucy was going to be sick.

Leave.

I need to leave. I need to leave. I need to fucking leave because I can’t—I can’t—

“I can’t,” Lucy wheezed, stumbling back in a desperate bid for freedom. The pain was anger, and the anger was pain, and the reigns were slipping again, and Lucy refused. She would not lose control, not again, but she wouldn’t have a choice soon which meant it was time to go. “I can’t do this. I didn’t mean to do this. I'm sorry, I didn’t mean to do this. You don’t—this is the last thing you need—”

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I didn’t mean to.

The brunette sucked in a deep breath, and the air burned its way down into her lungs. Panic clawed at her throat. “I'm going to…I need to go.”

Now. I need to go now.

By some miracle, she managed to make it to the front door, and freedom was in her grasp as Lucy forcefully pried it open.

Panic was swirling, mixing dangerously with pain and anger and the world had starting to tip sideways, sounds that weren’t the brunette’s own labored breathing muffled and distorted through her ringing ears. Just as Lucy was about to stumble out of the apartment—something crashed into her back.

Someone.

Everything snapped back into focus.

The panic evaporated. The anger quieted.

The pain clumped itself around her heart, once again stagnant. Still.

Everything was so blissfully, blessedly still.

Kate’s breathing was labored, heavy and trembling in her ear and of course—of fucking course—the press of Kate’s body against her own was enough to make everything stop. Because for all that the blonde had been the ache, she had also been the remedy and Lucy felt the last dregs of her wrath surrender, falling into submission willingly as their bodies breathed in tandem.  

Against her back, Lucy could feel the way Kate was trembling. It made her stomach churn violently. “Don’t—you don’t have to—”

Lucy’s eyes fluttered closed at the quiet plea. Didn’t Kate see? After all of this, couldn’t she understand just how inherently bad they were for each other right now? How easily Lucy had lost control? “I do. I do, because I tried to press it down, but I only hurt us both and I don’t want to do that anymore, okay? I don’t want to hurt us. I don’t want to hurt you, and the worst part is that I didn’t even realize I was doing it. I have to go. You have to let me go.”

I don’t want to hurt you. I never wanted that.

The grip around her waist tightened in response to the words, and the brunette felt a piece of herself break away and shatter at the feeling.

“Kate,” Lucy begged quietly, tears falling once again. The reigns were slipping again. “Please, just let me go.”  

There was another long, drawn out moment of hesitation and Lucy was just begun bracing herself for the inevitable meltdown that she could feel brewing in the core of her very fucking soul, when Kate’s grip suddenly released. The blonde stumbled backwards, unsteady and trembling, and Lucy hated how much she wanted to spin around and tug the other woman close again.

I’ll hurt her.

“Please don—you’ll call? O-Or just text?” the blonde sniffed, and Lucy could feel the burn of eyes on her back. She wondered if Kate could see the way she was shaking. “Not today or even tomorrow but… soon? Please?” The words were quiet, filled with so much desperation and pleading that the brunette felt what was left of her heart clench in her chest, and then promptly splinter, fracturing into a million tiny, irreparable pieces.

I’ll hurt her.

It would have been so much easier if Lucy had been right all those months ago and Kate simply didn’t care. The pain from feeling insignificant in the eyes of the woman who made her world turn was nothing compared to the sheer agony Lucy felt now—knowing she cared for, but not being able to do a damn thing about it. Not right now, when everything felt like it had flipped on its head, and she was trying so hard to right them all.

I won’t hurt her.

Whether Kate recognized it or not, Lucy wasn’t safe company right now. Not when her emotions were more like a ticking time bomb waiting to go off, and certainly not while the blonde was still fighting her way through her own recovery. The upset was still there—Lucy still felt betrayed and hurt and yes, even a little angry—but she also refused to punish Kate for things the other woman had no part in.

Those feelings, the dangerous ones that sometimes leaked out despite her very best intentions, had no business being around Kate right now, and it was foolish to have tried.

Today showed her that.

Simply put, until Lucy could trust herself, they needed space.

“I don’t know,” is what she ended up saying, quietly. Behind her, Kate made a wounded, awful sound that ripped through Lucy like a blade. It was time to go. “Goodbye, Kate.”

#faster than a hairpin trigger #my writing #missing moments #ask and you shall receive #but also... be careful what you ask for because OUCH #still hurts #anyway let me know what you guys thought of this #i'm genuinely curious

[findroleplay]

－ 20 year old looking for some fandom roleplays at the moment! some info about me and my rules before we go any further. i am currently in college and working while also having other activities and what not on the side, that being said i can't alway be online! please do not bombard me 24/7 but i always love a good reminder here and there, just not painfully every minute. i'm personally an advanced literate roleplayer so it may take me a bit more time to type up my replies because i love details and details and details! i also write in 3rd person and would prefer my rp partner to be about the same please. just easier that way for me. mostly i'm looking to do ocxcc (me playing my oc) but i'm also VERY happy to double up!! i love seeing other creative ocs and setting both sides around the same time and letting our ocs interact. let's just make sure that both sides are fair and we write the same for both! that being said, please do help come up with the plot. let's get our creative juices flowing and throw out all ideas, no matter how insignificant or dumb you may think it is; i will gladly hear it!! i'm very much someone that LOVES talking ooc with my partners. i love sending tiktoks, edits we make, ideas, headcanons, all outside the rp. i would love for my rp partner to also love those things because it just makes it more fun for us both! nsfw is completely fine and i am more than very happy to do it, let's just not make it something that happens every five minutes you know. i am also fine with more darker/dead dove sort of topics as long as we're both in agreement to what we're comfortable with and not comfortable with. one detail i would very much love to add to the roleplays is omegaverse, but that's not required or anything at all. now for the more fun details! alrighty here are the fandoms i am currently looking to roleplay and what characters i would love to pair with my oc from each of these fandoms! (fair warning some of these i don't have a wiki for my oc, but i do have the important details we will need to start off) - Shameless (as of this being written i am on season 5, episode 7, and i haven't ever seen the show before so i'd love minimum spoilers! i will keep track with you where i'm at in the show ofc as time goes on!) : Philip/ Lip or Fiona Gallagher. off topic but for this show i'd also love to do Ian x Mickey (me playing mickey) - Marvel (this is very broad but so you know, i have seen all the movies; not recently but i have, and i've watched up to the FATWS show. i have seen both Spiderverse movies, the X-Men movies, Daredevil, The Punisher show, Venom, and i'm pretty sure that's it for now) : Logan Howlett, Miguel O'hara, Miles Morales, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Eddie Brock/Venom - One Piece (oh the wonder that is of this anime. i won't lie, i only started it recently and i just got to Skypiea and that arc sooo you will have to be very patient with me on this show 😭) : Vinsmoke Sanji, Roronoa Zoro, Nico Robin, Hawkeye Mihawk - OHSHC (one of my all time favorite animes, i've rewatched this show so many times already. it's such a comfort and i just love it!!) : Kyoya Ootori - MHA (so i'm rewatching the show because i stopped watching after like Endeavor Agency arc i think it was, so it was a long while back. right now i'm on season 2 and JUST started the UA Sports Festival arc so like with One Piece be patient because I have like 3-4 shows i'm watching at the moment LOL) : Toshinori Yagi/All Might, Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead, Shoto Todoroki, Katsuki Bakugou, Enji Todoroki/Endeavor, Natsuo Todoroki

i'm more than happy to move to discord to discuss and roleplay there, but for now that's all. i'll try to get back to every like that i see as soon as possible!

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#rp #roleplay #oc rp #shameless rp #marvel rp #one piece rp #OhSHC rp #MHA rp