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chiiyuuvv · 2 months

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📽 NOW PLAYING.. XIKERS

@chiiyuuvv on tumblr . please do not steal works

💿 = full length 📀 = drabble 💽 = soft thought/hour 📳 = texts 💾 = request 🎉 = birthday 📟 = suggestive 🎧 = personal fav ⭐ = a hit (over 75 notes) 📌 = headcanons

All works are fluff unless stated otherwise

🎤 IMAGINES

🎬 kim minjae

▶️ car drive 💿

bestfriend!minjae takes you out for a drive after noticing how cooped up you are in your room studying for exams

▶️ astraphobia 📀💾

boyfriend!minjae comforts you during a storm

▶️ walk home 📀💽

classmate!minjae decides to take you home against your will

▶️ ramen 📀💾

you pick a fight with stranger!minjae over a new flavor of ramen

▶️ comfort 📀💽💾

anon has a dream where bestfriend!minjae comforts them after being diagnosed with bpd

▶️ photo booth 📀💾

boyfriend!minjae feels like he's just fallen in love all over again when taking silly couples pictures with you

▶️ sakura 📀🎉

it's like nature was responsible for you meeting stranger/boyfriend!minjae

🎬 park junmin

▶️ sick 📀

boyfriend!junmin makes you breakfast after discovering you woke up with a fever

▶️ jealousy 💿💾

classmate!junmin gets jealous when he finds you talking to someone else

▶️ birthday present 📀 dash of angst! also my birthdayy

you get a life sized teddy bear for your birthday

🎬 choi sumin

▶️ the street rapper 💿

you make friends with stranger!sumin when purchasing new paint

▶️ get up 📀💾

you learn that giving a kiss to boyfriend!sumin makes him want to leap out of his chair

▶️ fever 📀💾

you learn that boyfriend!sumin has developed a fever during his sleep

▶️ sugar rush ride 📀💾

boyfriend!sumin watches you go crazy after giving you a bucket full of cotton candy

▶️ massage 💿

bestfriend!sumin gives you a massage after you slept weird during your sleepover

▶️ his perfect world 📀🎉

you take boyfriend!sumin to your house and vise versa

🎬 ham jinsik

▶️ music Dat- Park 💿💾

bestfriend!jinsik confesses to you through song

▶️ feels like a dream 📀💽

inspired by rocco's song, feels like a dream

▶️ the claw of success 📀💾

classmate!jinsik helps you get that plushie that you've always wanted, but under one condition

🎬 choi hyunwoo

▶️ movie 💿 first ever post!

you run into stranger!hyunwoo, who so happens to have the same movie taste as you

▶️ lunging in love 📀💾

you fight over bestfriend!hyunwoo for the controller

▶️ sleeping 📀💽⭐

bestfriend/boyfriend!hyunwoo has a history of hitting milestones when you're asleep

🎬 kim junghoon

▶️ "..I'll just have to kiss you." 📀💾

childhoodbestie!junghoon convinces you that he's okay with his newformed scratch

▶️ concert confession 📀💾

friend!junghoon confesses his love for you on stage

▶️ workout 📀💽

you help out boyfriend!junghoon as he's working out

▶️ cinema 📀💾

boyfriend!junghoon comforts you during a sad movie

▶️ why so jealous? 📀💾📟⭐

you're jealous about boyfriend!junghoon's new video, and he isn't sure why

🎬 park seeun

▶️ pranks 💿

you decide to get your revenge on bestfriend!seeun after he pranks you

▶️ wake 📀💾

boyfriend!seeun doesnt want you to leave the bed after his exhausting practice

▶️ convenient store 💿💾

bestfriend!seeun drags you out to the convenient store

▶️ truth or dare 💿🎧 not mine!

bestfriend!seeun gets red at the thought of you looking through his phone **note this is written by @lil-elle! it was originally my thought but handed over to her. Her writing really gave my idea justice, and im so in love with it <3

▶️ wet kisses 📀💾📟

you refuse to give boyfriend!seeun his kisses after he misses dinner

🎬 jung yujun

▶️ library 💿🎉

classmate!yujun builds up the courage to talk to you

▶️ kdrama and kisses 📀🎉

boyfriend!yujun scolds you for staying up too late

▶️ academic rivals 💿💾

academicenemy!yujun isn't jealous when you won the award.. he's jealous about something else

▶️ no need to hide 📀💾

idol!yujun is relieved when his fans enjoy your presence

▶️ chapstick and kisses 📀💽

boyfriend!yujun lends you with kisses when you run out of chapstick

🎬 hunter

▶️ picnic 💿🎧

bestfriend!hunter decides to take you out for a picnic

▶️ kissable 📀 very first request!

you do a tiktok challenge with boyfriend!hunter

▶️ shooting star 📀💾

you learn something new about the stars with boyfriend!hunter

▶️ period 📀💾⭐

boyfriend!hunter comforts you while you're on your period

▶️ paris in the rain 💿🎉🎧

bestfriend!hunter takes you to his hometown to celebrate his birthday

▶️ clingy 📀🎉

boyfriend!hunter gets clingy

▶️ kissy 📀📟⭐

boyfriend!hunter gets kissy

▶️ imagine if we were dating 📀💽🎧

bestfriend!hunter demonstrates what he would do if he was your boyfriend

▶️ snowy bomb 💿💾

bestfriend!hunter gets worried when he hears something exploding on your side of the phone

▶️ christmas presents 📀 from tiny event!

you awake to find boyfriend!hunter decorating your christmas tree

▶️ rainy kisses 📀💾

you unknowingly comfort boyfriend!hunter

▶️ taking the extra step 💿💾🎧

you dance with childhoodbestie!hunter at prom

▶️ "my sunshine" 💿💾

classmate!friend!hunter cheers you out of your sad mood

▶️ hunter thoughts 📀📌

🎬 lee yechan

thank you @yzerpoz for finding my two works!

▶️ sleepover 💿

you play a series of truth or dares with bestfriend!yechan

▶️ cut 📀💾 mentions of blood

boyfriend!yechan nurses your bloody finger

▶️ realization 💿⭐

bestfriend!yechan realizes that he's been hiding his true feelings for you

▶️ arcade 💿🎉

you decide to play a few games with stranger!yechan

▶️ strawberries and kisses 📀🎉

you sneak into the kitchen with boyfriend!yechan to get a handful of strawberries and kisses

▶️ true 💿💾 based off of descendants headcanons

you meet the stranger/bestfriend!yechan that encourages you to audition

🎧 HEADCANONS

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#xikers #xikers fluff #xikers drabbles #xikers imagines #xikers fanfic #xikers fanfiction #xikers x reader #xikers scenarios #xikers soft thoughts #xikers soft hours #xikers headcanons #xikers reactions

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fellweather · 3 months

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the newformed light

#3d art #art #the thorn #hovers ominously at you

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lu-lus-duckies · 1 month

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Hi~

I made part 2!

I never wrote sex scenes before so it's probably pretty bad but I tried my best 😅

Alastor's tentacles tear both of his captives' clothes, neither of them has time to take a breather as his tentacles grip Lucifer's head and smash his mouth (still dirty with worm mush vomit) on Vox's dick.

The radio demon approaches the tvhead and uses a needle, given to him by a wild Nifty that jumped out of his trashcan, to make a hole in both of his nipples.

The tv lets out a static-y scream and tries to wriggle away as he put one worm in both of the newformed wounds.

Lucifer seems to not have received the memo so Alastor uses his tentacles to force his mouth open and shoves Vox's dick in it.

They wriggle, moan and keep a steady pace unsure if they're in pain, turned on or grossed out.

One of the tentacles chokes his majesty, forcing him to suck Vox harder to try and gasp for air feeling all the battery acid taste of his precum.

Suddenly the tentacles separates them and pull them up in a standing position, squishing their parts against each other's.

Out of the shadows Alastor pulls out a jar, like the ones where his grandma used to put jam, and it's so filled with worms that they barely have any space to wriggle.

He opens the lid and one of his tentacles shoves it on both of his captives' dicks, like a living and slimy fleshlight.

It brings it up and down in a faster and faster pace overstimulating the hell out of them.

"I-I...I'm cloOse!" says Vox gasping for air and bucking his hips against the King's.

"Ah ah ah, not so fast" says the radio demon removing the jar.

"You asked to be filled with more worms afterall, didn't you?" he says grinning maniacally.

"Y-yes?"

"Good boy"

Vox hasn't finished elaborating what his archenemy just said as he feels an awful pain in his lower regions and starts screaming.

He looks down and sees with horror two tendrils keeping his cockhole open as another one pushes a worm inside of it.

The Tv head is overstimulated and he doesn't even know in which way.

Once the worm's completely in, wriggling its way further inside, the tentacles bring back the jar where it was and pumps it faster and faster.

At some point Lucifer deems the pace not quick enough so he takes the matter in his own hands, literally, and pushes Vox on Alastor's chair while pumping the jar at a quicker pace.

They're arching their backs, biting each other to the bone and grinding faster and faster trying to reach satisfaction.

Vox's the first to reach it as he lets out a long and loud autotuned moan that could rilval Angeldust.

The King screams in pain as Vox's cum is literal sparks of electricity, it's as strong as a taser and yet this gives Lucifer the best orgasm of his life.

The both of them pass out.

They wake up hearing their own voices screaming and moaning.

Nifty's sitting on the ground, phone in hand watching again and again their sextape.

"Delete that! Delete that immediately!"

"Hell no, this will bring me the Diamond Play Button!"

"IT'S ON YOUTUBE?????"

"Yeah, and it already has thousands of views!"

"YOU LITTL-"

"Where's Alastor?"

"Oh, he went to take over Voxtec over an hour ago"

"HE WHAT????"

Vox pushes the King off of him and tries to sprint towards the door, he fails miserably and tumbles down the stairs

Btw, I made a sideblog.

Nothing is posted yet but it exists.

https://www.tumblr.com/notsafe4worms?source=share

Again, tagging the hoes @nunalastor

Secondly, followed. Notsafe4worms is so fuckin funny

I just woke up by the way. This is a treat to read. I love your twisted little mind <3 hot af, will reread this multiple times.

Also, you used vox cums in autotune and I am going to fucking orgasm on the spot rn. I love when people make shit for me like that

#lulu is feral #lulu asks #wormgate #nunalastor my beloved #I am not sorry #lulu

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zeestarfishalien · 1 year

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Cursed DC x DP thought

TW: cannibalism

What if Gotham has so much ambient ectoplasm and so few/no ghosts bc Sentient!Gotham either passes the ghosts into the zone or eats them (extra cursed vers: she eats all of them).

Could be there's a mirror gotham city in GZ like in Change in Management (by voidwriting on AO3) or could just be that she tosses newformed ghosts in GZ to land where they may.

There's an eerie feel to the night air when Gotham stalks the streets looking for her ghostly prey.

Jason gets a pass bc he's not full ghost + he was Robin and still works as her protector as Red Hood (or perhaps it's only because he doesn't have a ghost form or has yet to transform).

Liminals are safe since they count as living beings, but half dead or more and you're potentially on the dinner menu, especially if you are in your ghost form.

As long as Danny remains in his human form, he's relatively safe, but shed that and he may come face to face with the shadowy monster that eats her own kind and he will have to either strike a bargain or fight her for his right to continue existing.

[Inspirations for this are Change in Management (linked above) Love Me, Normally by bewildered_soop

dp x dc ghost cannibalism post

Tumblr kinda ghost cannibalism fic

#dp x dc #dc x dp #ghost cannibalism #ghost of gotham #sentient gotham #batman #danny phantom crossover #spirit of gotham

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a-medic-and-his-sass · 11 months

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TFP AU idea

Set after season 3, the Dreaded and the Dreamed happened.

Earth was now in a unreversible process of getting cyberformed as the Omega Lock was restored and Cybertron is slowly getting rebuilt back to life.

Bumblebee, falling in the cyber-matter, only sank and burned down to earth.

After a year, Optimus found himself decaying slowly and allying with two decepticons in Hell, Knockout and Breakdown, fighting to try and at least stop the cybertransformation of Asia, Europe, Africa, and Australia

(A longer version of what happened before below. !! WARNINGS IN TAGS !! )

Megatron kept hold of Optimus, making him watch as North America and parts of Central America were mutilated ; metal growing from a newformed Dark Mount like rotten roots. Trees and wildlife nearly died on impact as dirt was molded into metal and trees curved into unholy shapes of daggers and metal arches, some just falling and melting into mush before sizzling into toxic gas. The cries of cities and forests could be heard from the live video. It was like Optimus was shot in the spark it ached so hard. He was then kept in darkness and solitude, allowed to come out every few days to watch the new progress, Megatron watching each time as the screams filled the room.

Ratchet was kept, locked away in the medbay from any contact beside Knockout and Shockwave. He worked -forced and threatened- on medical advances for the newly growing Cybertron or whatever gadgets and chemicals Shockwave beckoned. After using his one chance at another contact (a prize as a dog treat would be for a dog), picking the human children, he opened a groundbridge to the edges of Europe and pushed them through. He was put in a forced solitary confinement, only visited by KO if he needed absolute medical attention and was taken by Shockwave for any growing experiments he ‘desired’.

Bulkhead was kept in ‘order’ by Breakdown, separated and working to gather remaining energon-bearing caves in the molten west. Sometimes he’d get a longer break or Breakdown would sneak in a visit with Wheeljack before Starscream would notice, for morale sake. However, he was never allowed out of the mines, either transported by elevator or groundbridge to and from the Nemesis. Breakdown was a merciful captor and Bulkhead was grateful, some days even working harder if Breakdown visually fell victim to Megatron’s outbursts.

Wheeljack was kept by Starscream or KO, depending who needed what to be fixed or made; military or medical. If he was lucky, he’d get a visit from Ratchet or Bulkhead, but like the other’s, it was a solitude prison sentence. Living day to day, working on bombs, missiles, energon blasters, or more and praying he didn’t explode in the process. Once he tried to get a layout of the ship in pieces over a month. It didn’t work and he was thrown into the medical bay by Soundwave after he was found in one of the side rooms, beaten.

Arcee was practically unheard of, locked in Shockwave’s lab for chemical experiments on smaller cybertronians or put in stasis when she was not needed. The only update she got on the other was when Ratchet bumped into her in the lab after a tougher experiment, promising her he’d get Jack and the other to safety. She hadn't seen him since.

Ultra Magnas was kept to try and pry any information out that revolved around the Autobots. He refused. As months passed, it became clear why he was a commander of the Prime’s. Unmovable and unphased by torturous methods or the threat of death. He was left to his own devices, locked away in a unchecked room on the ship. No one has heard or seen from him. Most have forgotten.

Smokescreen was sent with the STEVEs, locked away from the relics with tracking software forced into his processor, having warning spring onto his hub if he traveled to far away from his group on ground. Shocks and burns if he disobeyed. Only him and Optimus knew the state of their new home and it broke them multiple times.

Then Optimus got out.

Without a medic or a base, he became a nomad, traveling and fighting by day, staring up at the stars by night, tending to his own wounds in ways war forced you to learn. He became a dangerous burden and crashed multiple energon mining plans. Sometimes carrying water and scraps for the rare survivors he came across.

- One was a wounded human, wrapped in a cloth similar to his. Claimed his name was Spike and he needed hospital. Optimus traveled with him, letting him sit on his covered shoulders, drinking and eating in a makeshift bandage small enough. The Prime then woke up alone.

He continued on, refilling his jug of water and staring up at the stars, watching them shine and paint the sky before the metal curves of earth broke into view.

He was stuck here, once again.

During one of the mine crashes, he found Bulkhead on break, unbothered by the alerts and more worried about the energon exploding in the conflict. He took some energon and a friend with him.

They rationed the cubes out and shared stories, hearing the horrors of their past few months.

After days of travel, he and Bulk ran into the squadron Smokescreen was in. Most of the vehicons were allowed to leave in the end, keeping one or two so Smokey doesn’t get caught in the trap. It took a few hours but they got rid of most of the tracker and it’s punishment, along with the Vehicons who were left to roam.

Now rebuilding what he had, he was no longer alone after months. Their human allies no longer had contact with them, as Optimus begged them to agree to before they left for their Final Battle. So, Optimus, Smokey, and Bulk had to try and track the Nemesis down themselves.

It was filled with ignoring their collected trauma and Smokey ignoring his newfound chronic pain. Instead, Bulk and Smokey rough housed most evenings. Optimus kept watch, embracing the sun before feeling his chassis lighten as Smokey played, giving an out to Bulk’s strength and his own pent-up energy.

A few weeks passed and they got an anonymous message with a set of coordinates:

- Arcee was found offline in a incorrectly filled stasis chamber in one of Shockwave’s abandoned labs.

Smokescreen quieted down since they arrived and left the lab, holding part of a gift she gave while they were still at the old base. It was a sarcastic congratulation gift he held onto in his sub-space. Optimus tried to reach him but got nothing, either hearing his slowly walk behind or seeing his march in the front, filled with quiet wrath as his plating flared.

Another week passed and another message came through with coordinates:

- Wheeljack and some Vehicons exploded. Mine lands and a defective energon blaster took it’s final victim.

Bulkhead took his days mourning and became less motivated with each Vehicon he ran into.

Optimus could only watch as his family disconnected once more, refusing to talk to him, to vent and rage. He kept trying and slowly started to chip away at Smokey, but just barely.

They kept wandering, days turned into weeks and then months as the middle of South America was starting to turn into metal. One night, Smokescreen and Optimus looked up at the stars, telling tales of Cybertron and their favorite constellation. Bulkhead scooted over, helm on his knees, and he looked up. He pointed to Kantur and smiled. Optimus sighed and felt his shoulders ease. Perhaps he was rebuilding the bridge. They spent the night in silent but huddled by each other.

As the moon rose and his team fell into recharge, another message popped up on his HUD, breaking him out of the start of his own light recharge.

Optimus left, leaving Smokescreen written instructions on how to survive if he didn’t come back.

Waiting at the coordinates, he watched each shadow before a big bust walked out. Breakdown, guarding KO, walked out with skiddish optics and a hammer formed in his servo. It dragged dirt and metal sparks before KO looked past. He had pity before apologizing for not doing more.

Optimus, flicking his battle mask and readying his busted yet somehow still working machine gun, pointed it towards the cave. KO yelped, throwing his servos up in the air before Breakdown swung his own hammer as a warning. They all watched before KO walked back, grunting as he carried something heavy out. Ratchet’s frame, thin platting with a sickly color of red and gray. It came into the moonlight and was gently set down between them.

Before Optimus could acknowledge what happened, his frame was cradled in his servos. KO lingered, watching Optimus bathe in a new-found grief. Asking what happened, he only got a “lab experiment frag up”. Breakdown watched KO walk back into the cave before he sighed. This type of fear was rampant in his own helm each day, every near encounter Autobots and Decepticons have, the more furious Megatron gets. He lingered and pressed a servo on his arm. “He saved the kids, OP”. Optimus only looked up and stared.

Left alone, he mourned, feeling as if he just lost another central part of himself. First his sparkling, his pride, joy, and hope of future generations, and now the mech who kept him company on late nights, who gave him space to relax as he was patched up, and who helped raise Bumblebee. Perhaps something more.

He returned to the forest, emptyhanded and exhausted. The sun was slowly starting to rise and Smokescreen was still sleeping beside Bulkhead, peaceful. He sat down, his frame sending the summer bugs into a fit as they flew out from the drying grass. He only stared up at the sky and felt his frame shake.

Another month passed, another battle, another quiet, starless night. As the sun started to set in their camp in southern South America, Megatron jumped in, calling Optimus into the open. Optimus turned and burned red. Ignoring the warnings, he launched into the fight and followed him into the darkening sky. Plasma was fired and exploded into the ground below before the Prime was forced down. Wings first into the dirt floor, one snapped, breaking in the middle and sending the Prime to shrivel in pain as delicate sensors were ripped open and burned. Dirt and bushes, ones thrown up in the impact, fell back down and only covered his energon wounds, painting his cuts and frame in brown and blue. He heaved in the ditch, hearing nothing but static as his processor worked overtime with all the new data: wounds, Megatron, and his remaining team.

Turning to the murky command above, he only saw purple smoke.

The rest was lost.

He blinked back to reality and found himself surrounded by ravaged frames and pools of blue. He flexed his wings but felt nothing. Two sections were completely ripped off and the other was pulsing from a nasty wound. As he limped over and tried to find some sort of shelter, he spotted familiar frames.

Bleeding and seething, he watched over his lost team as the day went passed, refusing to look at the stars. A few Vehicons ran into him before swiftly running away at the sight of all the bodies. The night finally went by and Optimus only cycled his optics, feeling his frame cry; wounds healing in the wrong position or getting worse as the Matrix whispered commands he tried to ignore.

As the sun slowly rose and the time of blue skies casted on the land, two familiar frames reappeared. KO and Breakdown stood beside him, sympathetic. Optimus only glanced up before looking back down. His body hurt and slowly pushed past the dried energon, staining his chipping paint. The matrix became background noise for most of the morning as he felt stuck.

KO squatted down, sitting in silence as Breakdown sat by Bulkhead, gently brushing the dirt off and closing his optics. KO soon broke the silence :

“Optimus Prime.” He got his attention, hearing gears grind and shift. “You’ll sit. Sit here and not move so I can at least fix some of this dents”.

And he did.

Another week passed and Optimus found himself, once again, in KO’s good (annoyed) graces. Breakdown sat with him, telling stories before Optimus asked about the new dents in his own frame and the small shake in his servos. “Megatron”. Optimus only nodded and gestured to continue his story. Something about a rabbit he found while out on patrol and how… innocent it looked. Optimus hummed and told him about Spike, a human he ran into ages ago. KO spoke up, telling his tale on a snake he found on the metal ground. He put it under the nearest shade and left. Mutters of how ‘this wasn’t how it was supposed to end’ filled the air.

They stayed together, splitting a cube, as the sun set and said their goodbyes at the first star started to shine.

It was by the 3rd meeting that KO offered his permanent services. Optimus refused as he laid on the ground, holding his pulsing side. KO squatted down and shook his helm :

“No, no. You misunderstood. I, we, are now your problem since you keep throwing yourself into this kind of ridiculous meetings! You can’t even fly anymore!” KO just grumbled and continued to work. “You could’ve just asked if you wanted company.”

Optimus shook his head again before trying to get up, feeling metal stab into softer platting. KO only rolled his optics before forcing the Prime back down on the ground, taking the shrapnel out and patching him up... again.

He thanked them but left. The two grabbed the medical supplies and followed behind, Breakdown watching their hind ends as KO tried to convince him to at least not go on a suicide mission each time.

Optimus sighed, exhausted in too many ways, and watched KO raise an eyebrow. He limped to some shade and sat down, offering KO and Breakdown a seat.

The three spent the next few hours talking, explaining why they do what they do and why they want to help. The Prime added his own crumbs on why he won’t stop.

In the end, Optimus glanced at KO then back at Breakdown, understanding the urgency. Scars and rapidly fixed dents riddled the mech’s frame. He agreed under one condition.

“If you stay with me, you will not be bound to me or treated as a replaceable mech, but as similar allegiance I had with Team Prime. Turn and run back to the Nemesis afterward to sell my location and plans out, you and your conjunx will be the first I target. I would rather not have to go through that betrayal again.”

Breakdown looked over at KO, seeing anxiety on his face and feeling hints of irritation ripple in his field. Optimus only stared off into the metal landscape. They agreed to think about it.

The next two weeks passed. After a rather brutal fight with Megatron, KO ran into the ruined battle field and quickly agreed as he patched Optimus’s torn frame. Breakdown, guarding the field, also agreed under his own condition :

“You will stop running blind into battles. You now have two mech to look after, join, and celebrate with you. Act as if you are planning to wake up the next morning.”

Optimus stared off, foggy minded and pained. KO snapped his digits, getting OP’s attention once more before he nodded.

While they were back at a campout, Breakdown clarified again before offering a cube. Optimus looked down before nodding and agreeing to his conditions. While KO walked over and started to nurse his cube, Optimus pointed to a nearby shining constellation, explaining what ancient humans thought it meant.

#cw: dark content #tw : death #tw: violence #tfp #transformers #transformers prime #tfp au #tfp optimus prime #tfp knockout #tfp breakdown #maccadam #alternate universe

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moeruhoshi · 1 year

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😵‍💫

I was gonna keep this idea a secret and surprise you all when I finish it, but I SUCK at keeping secrets and need you all just as excited as I am!

So Natsu is born into a royal family in x300 and harnesses the dormant Eternal Flame that signifies the right of the true king of Fiore

Which Zeref was happy with but Ignia not so much 👀

He's already a teenager and leaves the castle angrily since his parents now take away his right to the crown

He's gone for about five years? (the timeline is still rough) and returns with an army from Tartaros to try and steal Natsu and take the Eternal Flame for himself

Igneel and Zeref had been slightly aware that Ignia was planning something and thought of a way to keep Natsu safe in the event of an attack

WHICH is to send him into the future with Gildarts until they can bring him home safely one day

so he's safe, but Ignia still doesn't plan to give up and eventually finds out where Natsu went with the help of one of his demons (to be named)

and all he was able to take was some blood after scratching Natsu's cheek (iconic scar moment)

WITH WHICH he is able to seek out Natsu's mate with a tracking spell from another demon (TBN) and finds Lucy

Her home life isn't great; the usual abusive father and deceased mother, and he promises to save her in trade for helping him as well which she agrees to bc she's only 10 and needs help

and he takes this opportunity, after saving her, to trap her in a newform regeneration pod (of which I need to research the original pods more) but the same magic of the pod cast on a pool of lava (tbh if not the pod then some form of resurrection magic placed on it)

SO he's using her to create a demon that can lure Natsu in, because she'd still be his mate but more tempting as the demon he plans to form her into

Seven years later she's finally done absorbing the essence of the volcano and he has someone to help him open a time portal now

SO they step through and he's given her the mission to 'help Natsu remember that he's her fiancee', that he was taken and had his memories suppressed

At which this point Natsu grew up like a normal kid and is going to one of the most prestigious schools in the country, a magic academy (to be named)

And its already a couple months into the semester when Lucy transfers in from the girls only academy "Mermaid Heel"

and of course Natsu's immediately enamored because she's his mate and now a being that contains the essence of fire and lava itself

and thats all I'm spoiling bc I have the entire story planned I JUST HAVE TO WRITE IT

#I got this idea last night and I'm in an absolute fit #I'll finish greedy dragon first tho LOL

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gh0st1nth3wa11s · 11 months

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posting the Johnny Toast angst,,,

Tw for Blood, gore, body horror, eating people (Its toast turning into a werewolf alone ok-)

Toast exhales, his hands clammy as they rub together. He was in a tent, it was dark. The moon was shining above, the light displaying the forrest, a small fog laying against the ground. He takes a deep shuttering breath, laying down onto the ground and stretches himself- 'This is silly..' He thought, 'This is dumb, it's not going to happen, it's been too long since.." He trails off, gasping as pain shoots up his spine. "Fucking-" He growls, pushing himself up and away from the small fire. "God, I forgot how much this hurt." He mutters, perking up as he hears a group of hikers. He growls, kicking the dirt over the fire as it goes out. Now hidden. He takes slow steps, approaching the hikers. "Did you guys hear about the werewolf rumors about this woods?" Johnny, let's put a low chuckle from a few feet behind the the group. They stop, looking around. A murmur of confusion and concern. He steps back into the woods, getting a grasp of himself again. He goes back to his small camp, surrounded by the wooded area. He wipes his hands on his pants. "I wish I didn't wear my nice clothes again today.." He whispers, head turning as he hears the hiker again. He could smell the blood going through their veins, how warm their flesh was, and it had been so so long since he had human, human flesh. He couldn't tell if it was his own heartbeat in his ears or the hikers. It was still teasing. Before it could get worse, he went into his tent, pulling off his shoes and vest. He took off his ring, watch, and necklace. "The wolfsbane isn't working anymore damn it.." He whispers to himself. His head snaps up, sniffing as the scent of blood trails past him. The hikers- His thoughts got cut off as he began to scream, and he fell down onto the ground. His spine stretched out as his bone structure changes, horrible pain all over as he continues to scream. The smell of blood coming closer. His muscles spaz, pain pulsing through his body. He feels his face elongate, newformed snout sniffing at the edge of the tent. His back paws swipe at the bottom of the tent, tearing it up. He uses his front claws to rip at the tent, sliding out of the rip with ease. The black course hair glimmers in the moonlight. He lets out a howl, and it begins as a foul growl before running to the hikers with inhuman speed. Oh, how he had missed this feeling. He loved it so much, and he hated to admit it, but it felt so nice to just kill what he wanted at no one else's mercy. he was hungry and- He tears into the flesh of the one hiker, their scream muffled in his ears. He feels his teeth sink into the warm flesh, and he almost melted at the taste. He crushed bone, starting at the shoulder and tears out, tendons snapping harshly as if they were strings. He tears mindlessly into the flesh, scarfing it down. He bites into the shoulder, twisting his arm around and off. The girl had died by now, her friends were gone, and so was she. Yet he continued. He dug into her ribcage, snapping the bones cleanly. Snout deep in the flesh that was open to the air, eating it whole. Yet he avoids the heart. He takes it out softly with his maw, setting it on the ripped strip of clothes to keep it clean from the forrest floor. He would be hurling if he was human, over and over, and he hated looking at this corpse. He padded over, maw covered in blood, same with his front paws. He opens his mouth, covering her face before he closes it quickly. Cracking the skull into bits in his jaw. He goes back to the heart, slurping it down. He howls up at the moon. Soon sniffing at the air, the other hikers were gone, he could rest now. He pads back to his camp, climbing back into the one man tent that he was now too big for. He gently picked up the wolfsbane necklace that Ghost had given him, it now in his mouth. The partially silver metal burned his tongue slightly, but he didn't care. He soon drifted off to sleep. He was tired, and his body hurt from the transformation. He muttered out something that seemed like words but only came out in a soft howl. Soon, drifting off to sleep.

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