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mara-xx217 · 1 year
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Street Fighter Commission: Island Buddies (Akuma/Reader Fic)
This is for @cosmicpink! Happy Birthday! I hope it's a good one 💕
You don't believe in curses or demons, so being told *that* island was bad news didn't really matter to you. Upon arriving there... you *still* don't understand what the fuss is about! Folks can sure be superstitious some times... The only thing here is your island buddy, and he's a-okay in your books!
Warnings: None. Just Fluff. Maybe Akuma is a little OOC but he's more fickle than a cat, okay!?
xxx
You had already made up your mind. Despite being told that this particular island that you had your eyes on was cursed, the home of some kind of demon or man-eating beast or… something or another- You didn’t really pay their warnings much mind. The island wasn’t off-limits for any reason other than the fact that local superstitions have declared it so. It was already evident that no person would assist you in going to that island, so you had to find your own way there! …even if you didn’t know how to pilot a boat you would figure it out, damn it! 
No one has been there… maybe ever. You couldn’t find anything in the way of photographs or even a description of the island, other than something vague and embellished by countless tales of some kind of supernatural monster with a red mane that was supposedly its sole inhabitant. You had been craving something… different in your life as of late. An adventure of sorts! Something to reinvigorate your taste for life and to reignite the fires of your creative and artistic passions! What better way to do this other than going to a forbidden, supposedly cursed island no man has ever set foot on?!
You weren’t exactly disappointed when you reached the island… but you were kinda disappointed. It was untouched and beautiful, full of life and clean, crisp air… yet you supposed you were expecting something more… eye catching? Though… you have only just arrived. There’s an entire island to explore! With your camera in hand, you had no shortage of wonderful vistas to snap to snap photos of and you’re sure that you can find a nice stop to set up camp so you can break out your sketch pad and practice on creating some landscape portraits… 
As you were exploring, you found a river, which you decided to follow for a while and while looking for a place to camp, you stumbled across a large, placid lake. It was breathtaking… You were a little lost in the moment, allowing your backpacks to drop from your shoulders as your eyes scanned across the horizon. 
Wow… all this, untouched and likely never seen before… This is something special… You fumble with your camera, momentarily dragging your eyes away from the scene before you. Damn it-! The last thing you need to do is accidentally drop your camera and break it… or waterlog it… As you drag your gaze back towards the lake, something moves out of the corner of your eye. 
“Huh…?” 
You looked over your shoulder and didn’t see anything out of the ordinary. Hmm… Something red caught your eye… Or at least you think it was red. You turned around fully, flicking your eyes across the treeline and river’s shoreline. Nope. Nothing… You shrugged it off, thinking it could have been a bird or an insect or even another kind of animal. Maybe that was the so-called ‘red demon’ that you were warned about… You chuckled to yourself, the little apprehension that you felt suddenly melting away. A little red devil that scurried away the moment you turned to look. 
“Hmm… maybe he’s shy…” You muttered under your breath as you smiled a little to yourself. Shaking your head and giggling, you turned back towards the lake and nearly swallowed your tongue as you came nose-to-chest with a large, burly man.
“GAH-?!” 
You jumped back, nearly tripping on your own feet while squeaking and stuttering while the man just stood there, staring down at you without much expression on his face. After you regained control of your senses, your eyes searched the man, trying to gauge whether or not he was angry or upset at you. Were you trespassing? No one owns this… i-island…? 
Your eyes were immediately drawn to his flaming red hair. So you did see him in the corner of your eye! He completely snuck around you… How could you miss him?! He’s massive! Though… if he had ill intent, he could have already hurt you or carried you off… or thrown you and your stuff into the lake but he didn’t! You awkwardly clear your throat, fiddling with your camera as the man still stands in place, unmoving, unwavering and still completely expressionless. 
“U-Uh… hi?” 
The man seemed to be observing you, not sizing you up as though you were a threat but still looking deeply into you as though trying to glean insight into you in some way. His posture never changed, nor did his stony expression, but as you were about to say something else (what you aren’t really sure of yourself) he suddenly spoke. 
“What is your purpose here?” 
His voice was flat and deep, not portraying much of anything in the way exactly what he was thinking. The question, itself, was surprising, though you weren’t exactly taken aback nor did you hesitate to answer his question.
“I wanted to see this place for myself… Why do you ask? What are you doing here? I heard this place was cursed- or haunted- or something else…” Your posture relaxed a little as the man still kept his neutral posture and facial expression. You could have imagined it… but for a fraction of a second, you could have sworn that his face twitched. It was subtle… but it was in his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth.
“You come to a place considered cursed… just to see it.” It’s not a question but a stated fact. You shrugged, gave him a what do you want from me kind of gesture with your arms and held up your camera.
“I wanted to take some pictures and sketch the landscape.” 
The man fell silent, blinking at you. The corners of his mouth seemed to tug down a little.
“Soo… uh- do you live here? Or are you visiting like me?” You rocked on your heels, walking back towards the lake’s shore so you could take a photograph before you either forgot to do so or didn’t have the time to. You tried to give the guy some space, as it seemed like he was a little awkward or shy… He didn’t stop you as you walked until you were side-by-side with him.
“This is my home.” As the camera’s shutter clicks, you purse your lips and turn to face the red haired man.
“Really? I was told that nobody lives on this island! You’re really lucky… This place is beautiful! Though… aren’t you lonely here by yourself? Oh- are you alone here?” You looked up at him as he turned to face you fully, seeming genuinely taken aback. His eyebrows raised as he straightened his neck a little. 
“There… is one one else here-” You hummed, rubbing your chin as you closed your eyes. 
“Well… I guess we’re gonna be island buddies for a while! Hope you don’t mind- I’ll be as considerate as I can be and I won’t get in your way! …I’ll try not to get in your way…” You added under your breath as an afterthought. 
You picked up the bags that you dropped, deciding to follow the river back a little to a small clearing that caught your eye earlier. The day was still young but you wanted to get your camp set up before it got too dark. And this guy seems like he’s not really used to interacting with others… though he seems pretty harmless. He was neither angry or even annoyed seeing that you were here, and you figure that- as long as you don’t intrude where he’s actually living- he’ll be just fine. Though…. You turned on your heel, a finger pointed in the air as you just remembered something.
You need to introduce yourself! You told him your name, since you are going to be here a while and it was the polite thing to do. The man’s frown was deep, but he didn’t really show or do anything else to show anything in the way of annoyance. You didn’t really expect him to give you his name, since he seemed to be so to himself, but to your surprise.
“...Akuma.” Ah-
He told you his name! You smiled broadly and gave him a small wave as you said-
“Okay then- See you around, Akuma!”
You clumsily jogged away, juggling all your bags while making sure you wouldn’t slip and fall onto the slightly moist, rocky ground. Akuma watched you go, tripping over your own feet as you went. It was almost- It was pathetic to watch… Yet he just let you go. You weren’t a fighter- not in any kind of capacity- and you didn’t seem to be the usual kind of people that try to twist and pervert the world around them for their own benefit… Hmph. 
Fine. He’ll let you go about your business… for now. If you are wearing a mask, he will be able to see through it soon enough. No one enters the wild and keeps such an act up for long. Your true intentions will be evident soon enough.
On the first evening, you return to the lake, catching Akuma as he was fishing in the lake. It was a rather… unorthodox way to fish, as he was pretty much blowing up the water and making one hell of a loud noise… But to your surprise, it worked! You watched him from a distance as he gathered the fish in a net, smiling at him when he turned to face you. 
“Neat trick! Guess it saves time, huh?” No answer. He merely shouldered the net and began to walk away.
“Got a fire? I’m about to make one at my-”
“No.”
You puffed up your cheeks and pouted. He didn’t even turn towards you to say it! Rude… You stuck your tongue out at him and said ‘fine’!
“...offer will still stand if you ever need it-” 
You didn’t see it, since you had already turned to walk away, but Akuma actually stopped in his tracks. You made him stop and turn around to face you. He was only met with your back, but the lack of tension in your shoulders and your fingers’ relaxed grip on the strap of your backpack told him that you were unbothered by his presence and likely genuine with your offer. Only a fool would turn their back to a stranger, yet you did. 
And you offered him your fire- 
A few days later, after sporadic meetings, he ran into you again as you were taking photographs of some plants- flowers, to be exact. You immediately stop what you are doing to look up at him, smiling as you stand and talk to him as though he hasn’t hardly said a word to you in the time that you’ve met him. As you were speaking, you talked with your hands in an exaggerated fashion. 
“-I mean- who does that, right?! People can be jerks!” You gently bump his arm with your elbow. The contact was brief, barely something Akuma should have even registered, yet… 
He found himself suddenly crawling out of his skin. Akuma pulled away from you slightly, unable to control his heart for a fraction of a second. By the time that he had fully registered that touch, you had moved onto another topic, seemingly unaware that you had touched him in the first place. 
…what was that? 
The touch lingered long after you decided to part ways with him. It bothered him in a way that he’s unsure if he’s ever experienced before. It wasn’t painful, it wasn’t a jab, a means to get under his skin, not something malicious, though it was annoying… it wasn’t unpleasant, either. …he thinks-
Why are you talking to him? Why do you seek him out, asking him how he is doing, if he’s cold, hungry, whether or not he’s staying dry when it begins to rain… Akuma isn’t sure of the last time that he had a conversation with another person about anything other than killing them or being killed by them. It was strange… almost foreign to him, yet he allows you to prattle on while he goes about his business, giving nondescript, dry, nearly monosyllabic answers to all your questions, regardless of if those answers were appropriate for them or not. Yet you never seem to mind his lacking engagement in your conversations. 
Again, you were blabbering away over something Akuma was barely paying attention to. It was over something about the modern world that got on your nerves- it got on his as well- as he was meditating on a nearby rock. You were standing close enough that, should he wish to, could reach out and touch you. …though he has no desire to do so. Akuma keeps his eyes closed, partially tuning out your incessant talking when suddenly-
“-and then the guy just goes an-NNND SHIT-!” 
Your foot had slipped on the stone’s damp surface. The night’s rain hadn’t evaporated yet and still left a dewey sheen on most things around the island. Without saying a word, his large hand snatches the waist of your pants, steadying you and holding you in place before you could completely crumple in on yourself as you would (likely) fall and smash your face into the surrounding rocks. 
You were in a little shock, terrified that you nearly slipped and cracked your head open and surprised that it was Akuma that had grabbed you before you fell and hurt yourself. The moment you regain your footing, he releases you, not having opened his eyes once nor really acknowledging what just happened and what he just did. 
“You… probably just saved my life, huh?” Your voice trembled a little as your breath came in short huffs. Slowly, your racing heart calmed as did the blood that pounded in your ears. Akuma merely grunted, acknowledging you speaking but not the comment you just made. Still… you crouch down, resting on your haunches as you lean towards him. 
“T-Thank you….” Your voice was barely above a whisper as you wrapped your short arms around his broad shoulders. His posture tensed for a moment, but then relaxed ever so slightly as you squeezed him tightly. 
“Hmph-” 
You really should be more careful… what would happen if he wasn’t around?! Akuma nearly felt sorry for you… You really are a hazard to yourself. Someone needs to keep an eye on you at all times, lest you do something stupid and get yourself hurt…
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*Looks nervously left and right* Can I beg for some Akuma headcannons? Ideally romatic/relationship headcannons... I have a huge crush on the guy... Gender neutral if possible <3
Then beg
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Kidding! Love Akuma myself if you can believe it! I’m surprised he's not as popular as the others, I think he’s cool! From his design (btw his ne2 SF6 design looks cool! Can’t wait to play him once he’s out) to his gameplay he’s just fun. Sorry for the rambling!
Being in a relationship with Akuma [Gender neutral! Reader]
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Akuma almost gave up everything in order to completely master the Satsui no Hado. He is evil incarnate, nothing will stop him from reaching his full potential. It was unclear if he could even still love another being outside of an appreciation for one's strength.  When you first came into his life, he thought of you as an annoyance, entering his mind during random moments, and he struggled greatly to ignore them. 
He is not open about his feelings, nor is he a big fan of initiating any sort of physical contact without reason. He fully believes keeping you around and alive is enough to show his likeness towards you (He refuses to call it love, despite it literally that). However, while he may act annoyed, you’ll face no refusal if you initiate affection upon him. (In fact, he quite enjoys it … not that he’ll ever admit that out loud.)
He’s not completely cold though, Akuma has very subtle ways to show he cares. It's often when he returns from tournaments and fights to have some sort of gift on him - not an expensive one, just a quick buy he found on his travels that reminded him of you - and have a quick chat about his journey. 
I am unsure how canon this part is, if it's even talked about in canon at all, but I imagine Akuma having a “living off the land” attitude, going to the nearby village every few weeks to sell fruits. It’s a rough lifestyle but one Akuma has grown used to. If you follow him into this way of life, just know he isn’t going to allow you to be a bum. Surviving off of nature is a lot of work and he refuses to add another being to his plate. You’re not a child, stop acting like one.
His body naturally runs hot, most nights you won’t even need a blanket as his heat radiates throughout the bed. On cold nights are the rare moments when Akuma huddles closer to you, pulling you in tight to his body.  His excuse is that he doesn’t want you to get ill but the soft purrs that rolls in his throat and chest, and his arm tighten around you when he feels you shift, it's obvious that's not the only reason why. 
Dates aren’t really a thing. It never suited Akuma and makes the relationship feel too real for him. He likes you, at least he tolerates you more than others, but admitting that out loud, admitting that he still has a part of humanity to him that makes him weak, is a big task. I doubt he’ll ever even choke out the word “love” to you. He does care and his actions show that, just don’t expect over-the-top romantic stuff. 
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Akuma relationship headcanons
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He gives good advice but is extremely blunt and rude about it. Whatever he says will first come across as a roast
Not much of a cuddler. He doesn't care if you curl up next to him in bed, but he doesn't reciprocate it. It's not due to a lack of care, he just doesn't see the point
Akuma sells fruit to fund his travels. You're more than welcome to help him with his stand or pick fruit with him. He doesn't mind the company
He has a hidden sweet tooth and will try any dessert made for him
You're gonna have to put up with Gouken occasionally trying to convince you to either leave Akuma or try to change him
Akuma disappears for months at a time to fight. He'll share stories with you when he gets back, but he won't take you with him
Time spent with him is typically either spent in silence or you talking at him. He chimes in only sometimes
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I also wanted to ask, some Menat and/or Elena (both from Street Fighter) x G/N Reader headcanons?
YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND!!! Also, sorry for the long wait on this one and the short response, Writersblock is a bitch.
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Elena is an energetic girl who can make friends with damn near anyone.
I mean, she made buddies with Akuma.
AKUMA!
And yet, people were still surprised when she said the two of you were together.
Perhaps because of her globetrotting habits?
Either way, Elena did like spending her time with you, especially when it came to being outside.
The wind always seemed to be a bit sweeter, a bit lighter, and a bit more powerful when she was with you.
The tree branches always stung a little less when she was running, the leaves helped a little more to keep her cool, and the trunk of the tree was always there for the two of you to lean on.
She was glad for them to be there for the both of you.
That being said, she did take quite a bit more joy in crushing you in a hug and showering you with kisses.
Needless to say, Elena is not the type of girl who really cares about showing affection in public, though she does save her more extravagant displays for when it's just the two of you.
To summarize, Elena is a lady who much prefers to spend her time with you together as opposed to with others around. After all, the greatest displays of love often take place in the smallest, most intimate moments. Fleeting instances where the world is nothing more than the trees and the wind and you and her.
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Menat, bless her soul, still has no idea how she ended up with you.
She did a quick reading while she was in your area and then things… things kinda happened.
What “things” were, Menat had no idea.
All she knew was that she suddenly had someone new that she very much enjoyed talking to.
That and… well… she definitely had gotten a lot better when it came to fortune telling when it came to relationships.
She also really, really wanted to introduce you to Rose but that could wait.
After all, Menat wanted to keep you to herself for a little longer.
Even if only to get you fully whipped into shape for her teacher.
Or that's what she told herself at least.
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ruthlesscore · 1 year
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Hi hi! I go by Ruth! I'm the owner of this blog. I go by he/him or she/her pronouns, so refer to me by those!
You wanna see what fandoms I write for?:
For the time being, I will only write for Street Fighters 6. It's my latest obsession!
@/ruthless.core on ig
Things I will NOT write:
NSFW- Please note that I am a minor. Any NSFW requests will be denied and ignored until I turn 18 in November.
oc anything
matchups
relationship headcanons for characters under 14
Non-Human
Things I WILL write:
x readers
character x character
general headcanons
relationship headcanons
platonic headcanons
family headcanons
specific things for x reader(Like specific powers/ultimates/pokemon team/djinn)
prompts/scenarios
love letters— be specific: are they writing to a crush, significant other, or maybe a spouse?
yanderes - please be aware that I am not romanticizing them.
rarepairs
if you are daring, you may request a total of three characters at a time
Characters I will write for:
Anyone who isn’t explicitly mentioned below.
Characters I will not write for:
Akuma
M. Bison
Things I genuinely enjoy writing:
rarepairs
characters and how they act as parents
break-up scenarios
instant friends
family bonding
pregnancy
Final Notes:
no need to specify a gender for x reader things, all headcanons for x reader will be gender neutral unless you specifically ask for a gender specific prompt. you can request how many times you please, just don’t spam the same request over and over again.
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The Demon’s Bride (9)
Ok, here’s the next update of The Demon’s Bride. We are taking a bit of a turn and following Mari as she faces the akuma. And surprise we get a bit of a glimpse in how things have changed in the Demon’s verse. I would like feedback on the changes. Questions you have, things I can clarify.
Thank you for reading.
Beginning Previous Next Masterpost
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Marinette and Max stepped through the portal onto a roof top in Paris, adjusting their body cams and turning on the comm units they used while fighting. Luka, Kagami and Chloé, in costume as Viperion, Ryuko, and Abielle, were already there and looking out where smoke was already rising above the rooftops.
“Status report,” she demanded.
“We are eight minutes into the attack. Early reports indicate the Akuma victim is 13 year old Amelia Soran. Her father’s statement to the reporting system said they had just received news about her mother’s death from the hospital before the butterfly was spotted,” Viperion gave her the current information they had. “Street support is sweeping through the area and evacuating any unaffected civilians.”
Marinette nodded, she had seen the specialist team as they passed their spot on the roof. “Any alley cat sightings?”
“Not yet,” Abeille said.
After a moments thought Marinette straightened, “Alright the first objective is capture of the akuma. The Commandant is in a meeting so we have Lieutenant Cheng and Lieutenant Intern Mullins for support. Abeille and Pegasi, you are on back up, keep the minions within the confinement area and assist the Lieutenant Intern and his team in evacuating the civilians. Viperion and Ryuko, you’re with me on Akuma fighting. Pegasi be ready for an emergency transport of Jiuweihu and the rest of team beta.
“The second objective as always, is containment of the rogue, Chat Noir, if possible. Questions?”
“No,” they responded in unison.
“Questions Lieutenant Cheng?” She said into the comm unit.
“None Lieutenant LadyBug, your plan is sound and we’ll keep updates coming from our end.” Mme. Anne Cheng replied an ocean away in Gotham city.
Marinette pulled out her Yo-yo. Spinning it in preparation, her smile almost feral, she said, “Bug out.”
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Bruce Wayne, dressed in his costume as the Batman, sat in a meeting held in one of the conference rooms in the Hall of Justice in Washington D.C. He, Clark, Diana, Arthur, and J’onn also in their Hero Persona’s were meeting in with French military men from Paris to discuss why Paris had banned the ability of known heroes to travel within the borders of the city.
Commandant Zhao was a Chinese immigrant that worked with a team they were claiming was made up of magic users turned heroes. The trouble with the story was that despite some claims a few years ago of a terrorist, there was no evidence to support the stories they were telling. When he had been informed of the meeting, Bruce had done some research into the early requests for aid. He had found video’s of what appeared a child in costume claiming to be a hero and requesting aid from the Justice League.
After the first request from the mayor and several other well connected citizens had been received they had sent a league civilian administrator to investigate. They had found nothing in the two weeks they had been there and the files had been closed and subsequent requests had been filed as false claims.
The Commandant and several Parisian citizens had come to the United
States to have this meeting with the League in person and arrange to have their “Hero” Ladybug come and speak on the behalf of Paris.
The Commandant had his phone out and it had buzzed once almost thirty minutes ago but he had only glanced at it before putting it aside once more with a message to his assistant to “begin a timer”.
Currently he and Clark were arguing about expanding the French attendee list to include additional “heroes” to the French/League resolution announcement in two days when his phone began ringing.
Bruce was surprised by the immediate change in the French delegation. The Commandant picked up the call with a bark to “report” while his assistant picked up and booted a computer he had kept with him and insisted he maintain internet connection on.
“What’s the time,” Zhao asked the man.
“47 minutes,” he replied with a quick glance at his phone. “What’s the code for your monitors,” he asked one of the League techies that were present with a nod to the monitors on the wall behind the American heroes.
Bruce nodded for the techie to supply it and he turned to see what the man would pull up. He was surprised when he saw five different video feeds. It took him a moment but he surmised that they were likely body cam footage based on movement and point of view of arms moving in and out of frame. One showed an individual in a black costume reminiscent of a cat in an enclosed room. Two others were following behind another in a blue green costume, carrying another person in red and black. Video from the blue and green person showed the one he carried grimacing and tightly holding a hand to their side.
“Ryuko report,” the Commandant demanded.
A voice came over the speakers in French, “We are currently engaged in a tactical retreat. LadyBug was injured by the akuma when Chat Noir entered the fight. We are attempting to assess her status.”
“Why wasn’t Second Chance used immediately?” He asked.
Another voice, a male answered, “She vetoed my using it as Pegasi was able to capture Chat due to her injury.”
They watched as the video’s slowed and stopped on a roof. While the one they assumed was LadyBug was placed against a chimney the other two fighters turned back to look out for approaching dangers.
The American heroes watched as blue green hands moved over the red clad hero. Moving her hand they could see a stab wound in her upper abdomen.
Bruce glanced at Diana when she let out a soft moan at seeing the red hero face on from the video. She had her hands covering her mouth and she was looking on in horror at the scene.
“It’s bad Commandant,” the male voice came in again, “it’s definitely damaged something internally based on placement. We need to wrap up the fight fast if LB is going to be able to use a Miraculous to undo the damage.”
“Understood. We’ll need Pegasi to get Jiuweihu and go to Emergency Phase II Protocol. Abeille you’ll be on guard duty for LadyBug until the fight is finished and the akuma is captured...”
“Too late,” another voice interrupted and the heroes could see the red hero struggling to stand, using the chimney she was leaning against as a support. It was then that they realized that all three feeds were directed on her and hers was blocked by the blue hero in front of her. The three outer heroes pivoted to face the direction LadyBug was looking.
The Americans were face with their first akuma. She was small, obviously a child in appearance but her costume was strange. It seemed to be based on Ladybugs costume but inverted. Where hers was red the Akuma’s was black and vice versa.
“I need your Miraculous, LadyBug. Give it to me.”
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So this chapter is a little shorter than I usually make them, only 1.1k words instead of my usual 1.5k, but this was a good place to end it. Feedback on questions I’ve left unanswered due to writer brain is appreciated.
In other news I’m opening a Patreon page. I would appreciate any readers that can subscribe for early access to my stories and eventually some original stories as well (right now I’m pretty focused on fan fics and exploring the craft). I’ll also have actual craft activities (scarves, gloves and other items) I do and raffles to give away some crafts to my patrons.
I’ll be moving out of state soon so won’t be posting new chapters for current stories for a bit though the next Demon’s Bride Drabble - When Sabine Met Tom will debut on Patreon on 2/23. My stories will resume being added onto tumblr as of 3/1 following my move. Thank you for all your support.
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