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mattynmarns · 2 years
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looking at robert irwin and kit connor... guys I think I might have a type
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Let me just say, I absolutely adore your writing so much!! Your More Than Anything series with Vox is honestly one of, if not my favorite Vox series!!!❤💙 I was wondering if you could do a kind of silly, fluffy imagine with Vox where they're in their early stages of flirting/crushing and the reader avoids the topic of kissing... because they think Vox isn't able to kiss with his screen? Literally before episode 8, the question in my mind was "Can the dorky TV man kiss?" And then we got confirmation he most DEFINITELY could 🤣 I just think it'd be so cute and funny for that to be something the reader was wondering as well but wasn't sure how to ask him about it without being weird lol
Oh my goodness, such high praise aaaa! I actually have a scene in my Ao3 fic based on the same concept! I'd be happy to write some awkward smoochums! This guy is such a fucking dork and I love him.
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Assumptions [Vox x Reader Fluff]
You and Vox had been dating for a month and the overlord was on the verge of insanity. He knew that Valentino had much more intense needs when it came to physical affection than most, but he wasn't expecting such a drastic shift in needs when it came to you.
He knew that being in a real relationship was very different from what he'd experienced before with his fellow overlord. But he thought the two of you would have done something by now. Not even necessarily sex. (Although he'd definitely been fantasizing about that more than he cared to admit.)
The two of you had cuddled, slept in the same bed, and even h*ld h*nds, but you hadn't kissed yet and it wasn't for his lack of trying. He'd invited you on romantic dates and set up several perfect opportunities. But whenever he'd try to go for it, you'd always pull away before he had the chance.
He didn't understand. The two of you had been doing so well. You always seemed to be swept up in the little heated moments just as much as he was, so why?!
Vox had been completely distracted during his entire news segment and groaned as slipped into his secluded dressing room. If it wasn't for the fact that he caught sight of you in his mirror, he probably would have flipped out when he felt your arms slip around him from behind.
"What are you doing here?" he chuckled as he lifted a hand to rest on one of your arms.
"I missed you," you smile, squeezing him gently before letting go. "And I saw that..." you cringe. "Performance. You seemed off. Is something on your mind?"
Vox's eyes widened and he cursed himself mentally for putting on a subpar show in front of the camera. If you noticed, then the audience probably did as well. No one really gave half a fuck about the news, but ratings were ratings.
"It's nothing," Vox muttered. "It's just..."
He looks up at you with an unreadable expression and you gasp as he reaches up and gently takes hold of your chin. His brow furrows as he tucks your hair behind your ear and your heart races a million miles per second as he searches your blushing face for something. His eyes flick down to your lips and he slowly starts to lean, only for you to suddenly push him away.
"A-Anyways I just wanted to check in on you and see if we were still on for a movie tonight," you stammered.
Vox froze, not listening to your ramblings as he processed your deflection. He felt a sharp, cold sting of rejection in his chest and wondered if maybe you weren't as interested in the relationship as he hoped. His heart started to break, but then he noticed the way you were blushing.
"Why?" He asked quietly.
"Well, I just thought maybe you wanted to-"
"No," Vox grit his teeth as he grabbed you by the shoulders. "Why the fuck won't you kiss me? Every time I try, you pull away. We're dating, so why?"
You blinked up at him owlishly, your jaw hanging open before you grabbed his arms and breathed, "You can kiss?!"
Vox's brow furrowed as he looked you over, "Wh- The fuck are you on about? Yes, I can fucking kiss! I've been trying to kiss you for the past three goddamn weeks!"
You gasped before burying your face in your hands and groaning. "Oh my god, I thought... There were a couple times that I wondered, but this whole time I didn't think you could and I didn't want to be weird and..."
Vox stood taller as he processed your words. You didn't hate him. You weren't repulsed by him. You were just...
He burst out laughing, clutching his stomach as he absolutely lost it. "O-Oh my god! You're such a fucking idiot!"
Your face was burning with embarrassment. You knew he wasn't being malicious, but you were still mortified at the misunderstanding. "Oh shut up! It's not my fault you're a flat-faced fucker!"
You were about to go bury your shame into the couch, fully expecting him to hold this against you for the rest of the day, but you were barely able to take two steps before Vox intervened.
You let out a startled yelp as you felt his claws wrap around your arm and yank you back. In the split second it took you to blink, he'd trapped you against a wall. You flinched as his hands slammed against either side of your head, trapping you as he grinned down at you.
"You are so fucking stupid," he snickered.
Your face only grew warmer as your heart pounded with mixed anger, embarrassment, and something else entirely due to the position he had you in. His hand traces lightly over your cheek before cupping the side of your face as he looks at you with the softest expression you'd ever seen from him.
You gasp as he leans down and presses his lips against yours. Your entire body feels like tiny fireworks are dancing lightly over your skin. You shiver as your hands instinctively reach up to grasp at his vest when he pulls you close.
You're both breathing much harder than is necessary when he pulls away. For a moment you just look at each other with half-lidded gazes as you process the sparks that just metaphorically and literally flew. You were pretty sure a bulb went out due to the little bits of blue energy that sparked off of your boyfriend during the kiss.
Speaking of your dork, Vox breathlessly grinned as he squeezed your arms. He let out a small laugh before stepping away from you and turning as more little sparks flew.
"Fucking finallyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!" Vox yelled as he pumped his arms in the air and kicked his legs like a giddy child.
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lovexdeepspace · 25 days
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Hi ! I hope you’re having a great day! I’ve read that you are open to new ideas regarding LDS and so I thought maybe you’re able to do one where the LDS boys comfort MC when something triggering happen to them? I’m looking forward to reading your posts 💞
“i’ll always be here.”
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summary; rafayel, xavier, and zayne are your island in the storm.
warnings; triggering topics (stalking / near-death experiences / [canon] death), sadness
note; thank you anon for requesting & i hope you’re having a day as lovely as you are!! 💕🫶 (will be formatting when i can, just away from my laptop for some time and i wanted to post !!)
rafayel
had your occupation as a hunter not made you to be more aware of your surroundings, you would have never caught onto the man who had been tailing you.
you stopped giving him the benefit of the doubt when he turned the corner of the dark alley many knew to be populated with the homeless and subsequently avoided. as soon as the man thought he had you cornered he picked up speed and that’s when you turned on him, pistol in hand.
“h-hey, let’s put that away,” he stammered, raising his hands up as he skidded to a stop. you didn’t budge, trying your damndest to keep your hands steady.
“turn around,” you hissed, “and walk away.”
the man didn’t waste a second, taking a few steps back before turning on his heel and making a run for it. once he turned the corner you let out a sigh of relief, shaky hands placing the pistol back into the holster at your hip. you headed back onto the main path with a clouded mind, your heartbeat ringing in your ears. without a second thought you followed the sidewalk towards the large white building that overlooked the beach, your steps hurried.
you pushed the gate open and practically ran up the paved path towards the large front doors of rafayel’s studio, grateful to find that he had accidentally left them unlocked once again. as soon as you stepped inside you pulled the doors shut once more, the lingering feeling of being followed making your skin crawl. after locking the doors you kicked off your shoes and shuffled into the main room, finding rafayel sitting on the floor with a canvas propped up in front of him.
he turned at the sound of your approaching footsteps, looking up at you with a raised brow. you clenched and unclenched your fists as you tried to think of something — anything — to say but all that came out was a choked sob. panicked, rafayel pushed himself to his feet and grabbed your shoulders then your face, looking for any injuries.
“what happened?” he asked, checking your arms and torso. “take a breath, i can’t help you if you don’t tell me what’s going on.”
you swallowed harshly, tears rolling down your cheeks. “a man,” you choked out, “was following me. had to threaten him for him to leave.”
rafayel’s face contorted with some combination of disgust and anger but softened as you sniffled. he held his arms out and you collapsed into his embrace, a feeling of security crashing over you as he held you tight.
“i’ve got you,” he murmured, resting his chin atop your head. “you’re safe here.”
xavier
it wasn’t supposed to be like this.
this mission was supposed to be easier yet, here you were, fighting a god damn elysian cervus. your fill-in partner was unconscious somewhere, leaving you to fight this beast on your lonesome. your shirt was soaked with blood from a gash on your torso and you were pretty sure some ribs were broken but you pressed on until delivering the final blow.
the wanderer fell, motionless on the ground. slowly you move and collect the protocore, stashing it away before searching for your partner. you found her slumped against a tree a little ways away, using your watch to call for help as you slowly settled down next to her. as you talked to the operator you pressed two fingers to the side of her neck, relieved to find a pulse.
help came not too long after you had called, carting you and your partner to the hospital for the both of you to be treated. you ended up with three broken ribs, a fractured ankle, and lots of stitches across your abdomen.
“you got very lucky,” a nurse had informed you the following day as she checked your vitals. “whatever had caused that nasty gash just barely missed some of your organs.”
“lucky me,” you muttered, laying back in the hospital bed. “when will i be able to go home?”
the nurse checked some papers on her clipboard. “the doctor wrote here that he’d like to keep you another couple days. just get some rest, sweetheart.”
she left and you sighed, turning your head to look out the window. the silence was peaceful and you admired the city, thinking of how serene it looked from this angle. a small knock at your door had you flinch and you covered your heart with a sigh of relief when you saw xavier standing there.
“how’re you feeling?” he asked, settling in a chair at your side. the bouquet of flowers he had brought were set gently on your bedside table, his eyes never leaving you. the guilt in his stare was unmistakable and you knew it was eating him up inside that he had been unavailable to accompany you on the mission.
“like shit,” you responded with a low chuckle, “but i’ll be okay. doc says i should be able to head home in a couple days but i’ll be off active duty for some time.”
xavier nodded, reaching out and grabbing one of your hands in both of his as he said your name quietly. “you need to rest. you’ve been pushing yourself so hard and haven’t been giving yourself a break like i’ve suggested.”
you tried to interrupt but xavier squeezed your hand and you noticed the slight tremble in his grip and the tears that were forming in his eyes as he continued.
“i could’ve lost you! so, please, think about yourself for once or — allow me to be selfish — think about me. think about how much losing you would impact my life!”
you stared at him as he swallowed harshly, taking one hand away to wipe at his eyes while he mumbled an apology. you reached out and cupped the side of his face, running your thumb over his cheekbone tenderly.
“i’m sorry,” you murmured. “i’ll rest. i never meant to worry you so much, xav.”
he sighed, leaning into your touch. “i came here to comfort you and look at how the tables turned.”
you smiled. “you did more than enough, xavier. as much as i need rest, you need to be comforted and that’s alright.”
zayne
the last couple hours were no better than a blur to you.
one second you’re standing outside your grandmother’s front door, the next you’re on your stomach, surrounded by flames and the house in front of you was no more than rubble. your body ached and you weakly call out for caleb and your grandmother, trying desperately to pull yourself toward the house. your fingers meet something cool and you glance down to find the chain of caleb’s necklace caught on your pinky.
your heart sinks and you pull the necklace close to your body, sobbing caleb’s name as you curl up on the walkway. your eyes shut and you aren’t sure how much time passed because when you open them again you’re in akso hospital, laid on a bed in a dimly lit room.
you look to your hands and feel panic rise in your chest when you don’t see caleb’s necklace. your heart hammered in your chest as your hands scanned the blanket covering your lower half, hoping it was somewhere on the bed.
“i put it on your bedside table.”
zayne, sitting on a couch near the window of your room, stood and moved to stand by your bedside. he picked up caleb’s necklace from your bedside table and he gingerly placed it in your awaiting hands, grief evident in his expression.
“i’m sorry for your loss,” he murmured, his hand lingering near yours as he spoke. he slowly sat on the edge of your bed and finally grabbed your hand, giving it a comforting squeeze. “i’ve taken the next week off to stay with you, if you’d like. you should be able to leave tomorrow morning and whether you want to stay at your place or mine is up to you entirely.”
your eyes stayed glued to your hands, one clutching caleb’s necklace while the other held zayne’s tightly. you wanted to respond or even show a sliver of gratitude but your mind was weighed down by the heavy loss of caleb and your grandmother. the heat and force of the explosion was still so fresh on your skin and all you could do was grieve. sobs shook your whole body and zayne tentatively moved closer, carefully pulling you into his embrace.
“i’m so sorry,” he whispered, chin resting atop your head as one hand cradled the back of your head and the other gently rubbed up and down your back. tears of his own rolled down his cheeks as he continued to whisper comfort to you while you clung to him and cried.
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uraniumnm333 · 11 months
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polysho !!!!! I think that when they're rehearsing or blocking scenes, rui will just pick up nene, emu or tsukasa and move them. nene gets carried bridal style, emu will cling to rui like a koala, and tsukasa is either carried like a sack of potatoes or a wet cat. he'll change it up sometimes tho so tsukasa will be expecting wet cat treatment and instead get the married man 5000. speaking of my boy tsukasa i think. he's the touchiest person ever. like more than emu.
my man was so touch starved when he was little that now he just. cannot get enough of it. he lets emu cling onto him and nene hold his hand and rui put his elbow on his shoulder and whatever else. and he carries nene around and spins emu and leans onto rui. and at this point everyone's noticed it but they just don't say anthing bc awwwww. skrunkly.
also sorry for the wackiest take ever but i think nene is second on the touchy-o-meter. she really enjoys it when people hold her hand or whatever but. she's not sure how to ask. she thinks "maybe i can ask if emu/rui/tsukasa wants to h*ld h*nds" and the cringe detector in her head goes off.
emu of course is "can we hug?" "can we hold hands?" "can you carry me?" "can i carry you?" and nobody ever tells her no bc <3. she will come at you in high speeds and there's <3 nothing you can do. she does it to tsukasa the most bc she knows he always spins her aound when he catches her. rui will just pick her up bc he doesn't know how to spin her. and nene will catch her in a hug.
rui the type of guy to put his elbow on people's heads bc he's tall and needs to rub it in. he also frequently does the carrying around because he's the tallest. emu will ask him to give her a piggyback ride bc she likes feeling tall. he also learned how to ballroom dance on youtube and will just randomly pull one of them into a dance.
i also changed my mind actually they're all the same level of touchy but emu's the one who initiates it all the time. or tsukasa but yeah. they are all just touch starved and crave physical contact <3
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instexcamera · 2 months
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i am such a whore for nikimayo i want the three of us to h*ld h*nds (scandalous and controversial) while we hang out.
silly men with long hair. GOD.
also dogpiling on mayoi (even if it’s just two people)!!!! fits of giggles.
also also: spitroasting. everyone gets a turn in the middle, why not. (i feel like niki would rather be ridden than fucked but idk shrug)
i would never know peace though between those two, but that’s alright, getting to kiss their faces makes up for the loss of an remaining sanity i have.
THEY!!! ARE!!! MY!!! SILLIES!!! *KABOOM*
Holding hands... How dare you that is so obsence!! I totally get it though, who wouldn't wanna hold hands with both Mayoi and Niki at the same time while going on a cute date
Also yes, men with long hair... Def my type. They always just look so good and hhhh
Mayoi would probably accept being dog piled on even if it is just you and Niki. He might try to push you off at first but eventually he'll give up and let you like he actually wants too
Ooo spit roasting with Mayoi and Niki, I love that idea. I feel like Mayoi would love being in the middle getting fucked by Niki and having you sit on his face or facefuck him if you're amab! After everything Mayoi thinks of himself why not try fucking it out of him, even better if there's two
I think Niki could go either way, depends on how he and his partners are feeling but he would definitely be up for being fucked or ridden! Or you could have Mayoi fuck his face while you ride him?
I also don't think there is a way to keep your sanity with these two, but that's ok because they're just so nice. And they gladly accept those kisses, maybe even giving you a gift in return
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darkbluekies · 9 months
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god your writing is just so good like usually i can’t read things about characters who’s personalities and dynamics i don’t like, but the way you incorporate horror and the feelings of hopelessness (esp in dr kry stories) just gets me HOOKED AND READING even if i’m like. (affectionately) horrified by the characters behavior.
that being said, pls hand over dr kry and hedwig so i can 1.) turn the tables and german suplex little doctor man into a concrete sidewalk so i can break all his bones and have him detained in a hospital bed!! :3 like the disrespect he puts US through trying to gaslight us into thinking WE’RE unwell…smh smh i’m not trying to be infantilized by no MAN. I’LL SHATTER HIS RIBCAGE!! 💥💥💥💥 and 2.) i want hedwig to watch all of it go down she can cheer me on in a cute cheerleader outfit and then she can call in her men to finish the job and lock kry up in some rando building idk and THEN we can go over to her house and have a little girly sleepover with snacks and cute stuffed animals and we can h*ld h*nds all night 💖💖💖and and and GOD HEDWIG I WANT U SO BAD. PLEASE.
moral of the story is: ur writing is so good and hedwig is criminally underrated. I SAW YALL IN THAT LAST POLL RANKING HEDWIG LAST. 🫵🫵🫵 *cries* justice for my girl 😭😭💔💔
I think my heart grew a few sizes while reading this🫣❤️
Thsnk you so much for saying this, I personally love horror with all my heart and I always think it adds such a nice tingle to the yandere aspect.
Bro I can't hand them over, I'm 153 cm how do you expect me to take them both on? Kry is like 180 something and Hedwig 165 (I think)??? Do you want me to die?? However, I do think you should have the cutest most girlish sleepover imaginable with hedwig because yes that's sounds amazing and I want to do it too
I don't know why hedwig always places last in the polls :( maybe because she's softer than the others? I don't know :// my plan is to write a little more scary hedwig in the future, when she becomes angry and I hope that will change some views of her😌
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rutego-trio · 5 months
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cadavertrolls · 5 months
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Hehe, glad you like! A little birdie told me about your more refined taste!
A dweller who hides his status? I never would have expected that. Usually dwellers are proud and show off their fins and gills! Even the mutant kind.. Seems like that reason is a bit outta reach now.. might have embarassed him there rinrin! but honestly.. Wouldn't have taken you for someone who enjoys the stuffy types.. you find anyone who scratches that itch yet?
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hey-its-cweepy · 2 years
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Okay so first off, idk if its alright I do smth like this or not, if it is please let me know-
ALSO- I wanted to try my hand at other characters too! So I kinda just yeeted some of my/your ocs into a wheel and hoped for the best lol
Credit where credit is due: Tiam, Mythra, Leroy and Mellow belong to @fumikomiyasaki!
Anyway-
Marinus and Tiam:
As much as I joke around that he'd just violently grab Tiam and drink from the little straw on his head, (,,, which technically isnt a joke bcs he would and then say sorry while feeling really bad, especially if he left bruises,,,) Marinus would definitely still try to be careful to not hurt Tiam real bad- he'd also always thank him for the drink and be apologetic if he scared/hurt him, unless,,,, yk,,,, you like that sort of thing,,,,,,
Bullies? No problem! With Marinus by your side they probably already went "missing" got eaten but if you asked if he'd seen them, he'd just go "Nope, no idea where they could be :)" and then resume gremlin thoughts
Marinus will sometimes forget certain words from time to time, considering his mom didnt even really want him to get an education and just wanted him to be like a feral siren-
Expect minor things like "Holy shit, Tiam, its a bunch of quack quacks!" And they're freaking ducks-
And speaking of ducks- Marinus hates birds (mainly seagulls/pelicans) but ducks are an exception because "They're the only birds that are nice to me" so I dont think he'd get along too well with winged characters like Rubina-😔✌️
MARINUS WOULD NEVER BITE, SCRATCH, HISS OR GROWL AT TIAM- Unless of course he asked him too
Marinus WOULD however h*ld h*nds (how sinful) and Tiam's crooked smiles will be met with a sharped tooth gremlin smile <3
Also yes, you are right, a LOT of characters (my own/discord friend OCS) are afraid of Marinus or wanna fight 😔🤣 (I think its funny-)
However, just because Marinus has people scared of him, doesnt mean he isnt scared of things too! And he will absolutely freak out if anyone/anything covers his mouth (actually, I think being restrained in general could go here), if someone sees him while he's in siren form, etc (I'll probably add on more another time lol)
I almost forgor to mention, but hair is kinda a big thing for sirens (at least in my head, idk if disney will take it and throw it in my face that its not 💀) so, if Mari is comfy enough, he'd definitely be letting Tiam touch his hair, style it, do whatever with it tbh lol and expect him to do the same with Tiam's! (No, he doesnt care if its sticky-)
Im starting to think of ideas that are more dating-like and idk if thats ok so next character
Amos and Mythra:
THE DANCE COUPLE!!!
Probably only see each other on few occasions bc different schools 😔✌️
Maybe they could teach each other new moves too 👀
Amos, however, will dip just as fast as my dad did the moment somebody from her school/dorm walk in 💀💀💀
He's honestly a real charmer tho and knows how to treat a lady :tantrums:
I imagine ears/tails are also important to beast-people (?) just like hair is for sirens (unless Disney will yeet that im wrong in my face too-) so maybe some nice scenario of Mythra petting/gently scratching his ears while Amos purrs? 🥺 And then he gotta dip bcs Sindren 💀/LH /NF
I'll be honest, Amos is one of the newer characters and hasnt been developed as much as older characters that I havent introduced lol
Momo and Mellow
OKAY so- Momo (blue haired plant baby, I have posted him here before but I need to post a ref lol- I WILL DO THAT SOON THO-) has a habit of straight up running away from people that are taller than her, I mean freaking BOLTING the moment someone bigger than 5'10 (177cm) is in her vision-
But luckily, Mildew seems to be smaller than that, so she'll at least stay! :D
In order for them to be friends tho, they'd have to interact without Dallas in the picture (another piss gremlin I have yet to post a ref of, but basically he tells Momo bs to isolate her from everyone and she'd believe it because toxic relationships✨)
Momo would be really shy at first though, but I think it could work! Like a slowburn friendship (⁠ㆁ⁠ω⁠ㆁ⁠)
Momo is a little passionate about art (maybe not enough to go into full on rambles about different styles n stuff but enough to try it out herself although she doesnt usually share her artworks) so he'd probably occasionally glance over and stare a bit if she notices him making something but looking away immediately if Mellow looks back
(some Momo art for reference!)
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Dallas and Leroy
I do not know if Leroy understands that Dallas is just being a crotch gremlin because his parents spoiled him rotten (and he's also only like... 15 💀) but regardless-
Dallas would hands down find a way to try and "egg on" Leroy to do something and then play the victim card in front of Crowley like he does to all the "big spooky" OCs
Like bullying the clothes he wears when he finds out its a heating issue and not "because he dresses weird", probably like "You're telling me a little bit of sunshine is going to screw you over? Quit being so sensitive"
HOWEVER, I feel like he'd just end up annoyed at the spiteful pranks and then the tables would turn as now its Dallas being served some humble pie (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)
(Some Dallas art for reference!)
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DONT LET THE EYES FOOL YOU HE'S A LITTLE TOXIC AND HATEFUL GREMLIN
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icharchivist · 1 year
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sorry like, my i didn’t expect the full *waves at the nonsense of my past few posts* to happen, i legit just. goodness. 
Like it’s been a very long time since i reread Chikage content and this is specifically a backstage i hadn’t read yet. thinking about Chikage makes me swoon but sometimes i do have to wonder hey, am i reading this correctly? because of course i gotta be hypercritical of even the fantasy of “but would HE h*ld h*nd even?”. And i end up thinking nooo maybe i’m just projecting some of my fav tropes on him and he would never.
And i was just, thinking, i’ll read some Chikage backstage tonight to refresh a bit my mind on his characterization, it won’t be worth much comment on my part since it’s going to be rather personal and i’m sure i’ll be able to keep it under control because what could go wrong? Like, i’m obviously projecting right so it’s not like the backstages would actually hit me?
*buries face in hands* i didn’t expect that the One Backstage I Didn’t Read had all of the little things i definitely thought Chikage Could Do and have indulged in thinking He Would, because those are tropes i like.
And i don’t know if it’s a correlation of “i am so good at analysing that i figured out this would be his behavior so it’s why i ended up like that about him” or if it’s a case of, they did his archetype so well just to attack me in particular, so, like, i’m having a normal night tonight i’m sorry 
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pi3ce0fme4t · 1 year
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t///w : s3xual abvse, substance abvse, severe trauma, csa? maybe technically i was a minor for all of it.
i just want him to d!3 quite frankly. how the fuck do you get away with r*ping so many people multiple times? why are we all so terrified to go to the police and maybe just maybe get justice.
it took me A YEAR to finally tell someone what you actually did to me, what actually happened during sex and they said dude that is r*pe. it was some of the most excruciatingly painful information i had to finally process and accept. looking back , obviously it’s r*pe when someone says ‘ please stop doing that it hurts me i don’t like it’ and they say ‘ i don’t care i like it’ and then continue to do it. something along those lines happened more than once with my ex. after awhile you just fucking give up. during that relationship i was abvsing my adhd meds and i did like tiny amounts of c0ke along with drinking occasionally and taking sm rips everyday and vaping and whatever else i could get my hands on really. i was high on two or three diff things everyday , and switching it up everyday some weeks. i was doing all of that to cope with so much trauma already + bpd n cptsd n a bunch of other shit while actively being abvsed. i’d like to say that after we broke that was the end of it but nah. it just got worse and worse. d34th thre4ts, thr34ts of harm, transphobia. he harassed me for months after i broke up with him and posted ab me. even when i wasn’t also harassing him a little bit telling him he was horrible bc he also emotionally abvsed me and i recognized that and i just couldn’t let it go. he’s also a l0ser and it made me feel better to make fun of him. almost a year after we broke up i made the mistake of trying to f him again idk why. he ended up SAing me for revenge for cheating on him n another ex apparently even tho that ex hated him and b34t him up for doing that to me. i’d also like to state that he literally cheated on me way more than the one time i kind of did ??? i also had constant utis and i pissed blood clots twice ! it took 3 rounds of antibiotics to find a good one , a strong enough one to fix it. everyone else that’s been with him has also gotten a uti or something or other or suspect it. he cheats on everyone, he gives people stis bc he refuses to wear a condom and will just r*pe you if you refuse to do it without one or he will coerce you. he violently assaulted me and i was too ashamed and afraid to go to the police. instead i went back to school. i called one of my besties at the time and told them what happened bc i wasnt even sure at first if he had assaulted me. even tho i said stop three different times, and i was very afraid and he hurt me. i was already afraid bc he started choking me while kissing me and was very aggressive and i told him to stop and he did and then he did what he did. and then later through text he said he didn’t hear me say stop even tho during he said again ‘ but i like it’ basically. ( actually he fucking said ‘ but i like head pushing then shoved my head onto his dick again for the second time ! ) it makes me feel physically ill. i couldn’t sleep in my own bed slot of night after it first happened. or i didn’t want to leave it because it was the only place that was safe but it was also so unsafe bc i just would have flashbacks of shit that happened and just not sleep bc i was terrified of nightmares.
a few months later is when i started to find other victims. i reached out to his most recent h ex at the time and she told me terrible things that are not my business to share at all. at the time i had gotten into a weird sexual relationship with a guy and he had sa’d me three times and then continued to essentially abvse me online thru video n text under the guise of fwb and kink ( he’s also a fucking ch!ld m0lestor but i didn’t now that until it was way too late. ) finding out all of that plus going through all of that and THEN EVEN MORE STUFF HAPPENING caused me to spiral and start drinking really bad so i could cope and also not have lots of graphic memories of all of it. it was truly the worst time in my life. and truly this isn’t even a 1/5th of the whole story. the whole domino effect of december 8th, 2018. since even before that day but that was truly the start, i have been through so much s3xual trauma. it is unbelievable and hard to cope with everyday. today i am thinking about number 4 ? ig yeah. or at least rn. and i’m thinking ab number 5 bc everyday for the next month and the last month have been basically trauma anniversaries bc of him last yr. but tbh so many days are trauma anniversaries when u have cptsd and have been abvsed sm. i wish nobody ever laid their hands on me. i wish they listened to no or stop. i wish they listened to the law. i wish they hadn’t pushed their fantasies on me. i wish he didn’t fucking fuck me when i was blacked out and A FUCKING 14-15 YER OLD. i wish none of it ever happened.
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m3rricat · 4 hours
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taking a page out of Neil Newbon's book and looking to my own cat for Astarion headcanon inspiration: I don't seem him as super cuddly-touchy-feely all the time, but he does like odd little bits of regular contact. You two are both reading on the couch, and you find his bent knee on your leg. You're out at a market stall and as you're both browsing, he absently puts his hand on your upper arm and leaves it there (and maybe it casually slides down to h*ld h*nds on the walk home-- scandalous!!). In bed, after the designated cuddle time is over and he retreats to his side, you'll still wake up in the morning with one of his ice-cold extremities on you. Maybe it's a sort of grounding thing, or him exploring the idea of casual touch that doesn't demand more.
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midwinter-whump · 2 days
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LD Lab Rats Pt. 6
No major warnings. Just regular violence.
Twi'lek visual reference
It had been maybe nineteen hours? Since Liithal had gotten herself left behind in a lab on Kamino. As she watched her inedible breakfast be dropped off, she was starting to have some regrets. She knew it wasn't a long time for humans, but for her it had been over a day and a half without food and she was starting to feel shaky. She sat against the wall, utterly miserable.
About a half hour after that Nordue and the droid approached her cell. He glared down at her, "I can do this with you conscious, or unconscious." He didn't wait for a response before lowering the barrier.
It took every ounce of control Liithal had to not just bolt. She clenched her fists and didn't get close, "Keep your hands off of me," she said with her best threatening tone.
Nordue just sounded bored with this, "Escort specimen FU-15 to go begin testing. I will get FU-03 ready."
The droid hovered over to Liithal, with her backing up until she was against the wall, and then it beeped and her wrist cuffs activated. Her hands were stuck together, then dragged up and firmly stuck to the bottom of the droid. "No!" She pulled back and fought, but the droid effortlessly dragged her back to the room with the exam table.
It took a sample of her blood before it dropped her on the ground. While it tested the sample, she looked around. All the exits were locked, so this wasn't her chance to run. She didn't see any loose sharp objects.
Of course it would be locked down if she was allowed to stand on her own here.
Nordue arrived shortly and looked over her test results. He frowned, "Your blood sugar has plummeted. And you're dehydrated. If this is some kind of protest, you will accomplish nothing."
Liithal felt indignation rise in her. Because she would love to eat! "You feed me poison and have the audacity to- to just-" She couldn't remember the words she was looking for. So she switched to her native language and yell about him accusing her for a problem he caused. Or she started to before the droid aimed one of its weapons at her, then she clamped her jaw shut and just seethed.
"I'm not interested in what you think or how you feel. I do not care about who you are or what you want. You're a specimen, and I need to you be in good health for you to do your job. So what are you, and what is poison?"
"What's... my job?" She hated the idea of him wanting her to be healthy more than if he'd been trying to hurt her.
"Or maybe I should shut your mouth again and just feed you through an IV."
Dammit! "I'm a voxel! I'm from a water world, I'm the only one of my kind to leave my planet. Eating meat makes me sick. I need different kinds a plants to live."
Nordue wrote down notes without emotion, "Come with me." He opened a door a stepped through.
The droid nudged Liithal into following. This area was new to her, it wasn't the sterile white as the rest of the lab, it seemed less cared for and more worn, and the walls were grayed. They stopped in a room with a large cage in the middle. That's where Liithal was put. Inside the cage with a boy she had seen in one of the rooms when she first arrived. He couldn't have been much older than Liithal, twi'lek, with muted purple-blue skin. His eyes looked distant and cold.
Nordue spoke from the outside of the cage, "FU-03, kill her."
Liithal didn't have time to flinch before the boy rushed forward and kicked her hard in the side. She tumbled back, adrenaline overriding pain, and launched into motion.
"Stop! You don't have to listen to him!" She didn't want to fight.
Nordue huffed from outside the cage, "Of course he does. And if you prove worthy, so will you."
While that was all cryptic as shit, Liithal had something more pressing to focus on: surviving this fight while she was so hungry she was shaky. She ducked under the twi'lek's arm and out of the way, only to have him grab her tail and drag her closer.
Liithal twisted and grabbed the other end of her tail, using the leverage to stand, "Let go!"
He closed the gap in a moment and punched her in the ribs. She let go and wheezed. Before she knew it, he got behind her and wrapped her own tail around her neck and began to drag her up off the ground. Unfortunately, as much as she didn't want to fight, she also didn't want to die.
Liithal reached up and back and grabbed his lekku. She dug her nails into the fleshy tendrils and yanked with all her strength.
"AAHHHHH!!!!!!" The twi'lek dropped her and staggered back, his hands hovering over his injured and slightly bleeding lekku. Then he leveled a death glare at Liithal.
And she stood. She was half crouched, one hand on the ground, and tail lashing angrily behind her. "I will not let it end here."
He charged again, and this time she jumped up and over him, landing a solid kick to his back as she came down. He stumbled and recovered, then ran at her again. Now that she'd watched him for a few moments, she realized he wasn't a fighter. He was just some teenager, barely an adult, who'd been brought here and forced into a cage match.
She grabbed his arm and pulled while also kicking out one if his legs. By the time he finished falling she pinned his arm behind his back and knelt on his with all her weight. Which,,,, was not a lot of weight. He still managed to roll and throw her off, but his return attack was frozen at the loud "Stop." from Nordue. The twi'lek calmly stood and Nordue opened the cage. "Well done, FU-15. That saber of yours wasn't for show after all, you may yet have potential."
Liithal slapped her tail against the floor. A challenge. Defiance. She pinned back her ears and glared up at him, "Call me that again and you'll really find out how much 'potential' I have."
Nordue frowned, "I should really do something about that mouth of yours." He turned back to his droid, "Take them back to their cells. FU-15 must be returned to full health before further conditioning."
Liithal fell in step beside the twi'lek, which fortunately prevented her from being dragged again. Once they were out of sight of Nordue, he seemed to become slightly more present and asked for gauze and wraps from the droid, which obliged.
While he tended to his injure lekku, Liithal ventured conversation. Quietly. "Hey, I'm sorry about all that. If it happens again, we agree not to hurt each other?"
He looked more tired than anyone Liithal had ever seen. And she was dating Sol, who was famously exhausted. "That isn't an option." He touched a scar on his head, "That Kaminoan put something in my head. When he gives me an order, I follow it."
That was.... alarming. To say the least. "It's okay. I'm Liithal. You won't hurt me. What's your name? Your real name."
He was hesitant, but there was the faintest light returning to his eyes. "I'm Kes."
"I promise I'll get you out of here, Kes. Just try to be ready when the time comes."
They were dropped off in cells too far apart to talk on their own. Liithal quickly realized that her room's humidity had been raised significantly, plus now there were green food bars on her bed. She wished she could feel relieved over the care and details that were going into keeping her in top shape, but it made her nervous.
She ate half a food bar just to calm her stomach, but hid the others in the sink. Maybe she could delay some of the stuff Nordue was planning if she stayed in physical distress.
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uraniumnm333 · 11 months
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feelin the wandasho crew today. in my soul you know. also polysho :100: :100: basically how they all realized they liked each other bc that would b like,,,, so silly
emu's the easiest. one day she sits down and she's like "wow i love my troupmates !!! it's so fun acting and i wish to spend so much time with them and maybe even kiss them on the lips !!! and our relationship is a bit different than others ones so..." and then all the puzzle pieces connect and she's like "oh ! okay !" and that's that. and although everyone thinks she would be the first one to confess i disagree. did we read the same smile of a dreamer event. i think she might, but for the most part she'd probably wait bc she doesnt want to disrupt the balance [tension] in the group.
tsukasa... probably struggles a bit. like he GETS that he likes these people but,,,,, what ???? they're friends but also a little more than friends ???? but he likes them all equally and doesn't want to date anyone specifically ???? but he wants to date them ???? and it's. confusing for him. he doesn't reach out to saki bc my bro has a terrible evil horrible thing called "being emotionally constipated and not relying on others for anything ever" which probably would ALSO get in the way of his feelings bc,,,, relationships are a two-way street. at first he would probably struggle a bit with receiving genuine affection. poor little meow meow. :(
NENE !!!! i feel like she'd probably not even realize that she likes these people until she's hanging out w them and thinks "damn. i want to h*ld h*nds" and then it's "NONONO WHAT THE FUCK NONONO THESE ARE MY TROUPMATES NOT MY PARTNERS CANT HOLD HANDS THIS IS PLATONIC !!!!! PLATONICPLATONICPLATONIC" but eventually she comes to the realization that "oh." honestly she's probably the one who'd confess to everyone first. her or emu. bc like,,, after smile of a dreamer emu is a little more open about her feelings so. yeah
rui my emotional train wreck of the entire universe. bro is the kind of guy to slowly fall in love but tries to stop it. bc he doesn't wanna do that. he's afraid that by loving these people he's not enough and that one day he'll fail them and they'll all leave him. so yeah. some unresolved things in the little guys head. rui the type of guy to be like "wow a deep emotional connection with someone !" and then curl up and die. ghosting type shit but he's close enough to these people that he REALLY doesn't wanna do that. so he's kind of stuck in limbo for the time being.
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vinnival · 3 years
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the brain continues to rot and if no one is gonna make any more tricky (or hofnarr)/reader content then goddamnit im doing it myself
Reconcile
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All was peaceful, quiet, and serene in the AAHW facility.
Everyone was going about their own ways in the main square of the building, chatting away about their lives and what they have on the agenda for the next few days.
One person in particular was just entering the place from a second-floor entrance, smiling excitedly at someone behind them.
The other person with them entered, their green skin and red hair reflecting harshly in the bright white flourescent light.
You glanced around the moderately large square while Tricky caught up with you. Many grunts on guard were making their rounds, exchanging words with some to pass the time. Some scientists also seemed to be relaxing, most likely on a break from their stressful work.
While you didn't really like working here, you couldn't help but admit that this type of calming energy in the atmosphere was very rare yet very welcomed into your chaotic life.
Feeling a poke in your bicep, you turned to see Tricky inches away from you, shaking as he always does.
"FRIEND LOOK FOCUSED?"
You smiled up at clowns observation, "Yeah, just... admiring the peace right now," You took a second to glance back out at the small groups of people below.
"...Maybe it's just a me thing."
Silence met your ears as a response. Usually Tricky would respond somehow, either by saying something or making a purr of acknowledgement.
You've known him since even before his... transformation. Of course you'd pick up on miniscule things like this.
Alas, nothing. Nothing, for what seemed like minutes. Realistically, it could've been only a couple seconds, but the silence suddenly felt too agonizing.
"...Tricky?"
Turning your eyes to where clown once was, you spotted him a ways ahead, looking down at everyone in silence.
Worried, you step closer. "Tricky, are you okay?"
"...clown remembers this feeling."
You were stunned. You can tell he tried to keep it quiet, but your ears picked up on the mutter. He doesn't usually mutter. He was never quiet in general.
The world seemed to pause for a brief moment in time as you opened your mouth to say something.
...you were promptly cut off by Tricky turning around, his voice calling out your name, which sounded so foreign yet so right.
"...serenity"
How calm his voice sounded... The way he looked at you with intense emotion, the way the room froze, the way he seemed to cease his never-ending shaking... knocked the breath out of you. He acted like...
For the first time since you've known him, Tricky began acting like...
Hofnarr.
You simply stared at the man, who looked almost human again, now that you think about it. His eyes held the same intense emotion as before.
The ethereal moment was cut short by a sudden loud clattering- someone tripped in the square below.
The two of you snapped out of the trance-like state, Tricky resuming his shaking (while suddenly whimpering and holding his head) and you finally being able to take a breath.
Overwhelmed and slightly dizzy, you rushed forward, and met with the arms of the clown for a hug. It may have been short-lived, but you were glad you got to see your old friend, even if it wasn't truly him.
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chlorophyll-tints · 3 years
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*hands you a gojo* *hands you a gojo* *hands you a gojo* *hands yo-
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