#tekken oneshot

[itjazzbicch]

About Time

Pairing: Hwoarang x Reader 

Summary: Training together as they shared the same master, Hwoarang struggles to accept that he lost to the reader in the semi-finals, facing his rival Jin Kazama in the finals, and when the final match takes an unexpected turn, Hwoarang's true feelings for his close friend, the reader, rises to the surface...

Warnings:  Slight swearing, an injury (but that's about it!)

Word Count: 1.6k 

"What bull!"

Hwoarang only made me laugh as I followed him into the hall while the rest of the semi-finals were ongoing. We had both trained together with our master, Baek Doo San and when the King of The Iron Fist Tournament was announced, we both wanted to enter. Although Hwoarang's motivation was different than mine, I still gave it my all, and in the semi-finals, I managed to beat him in the toughest fight I've been in yet.

"Don't act so surprised!" I poked at him with a confident smile, "We've trained together for how long? You should know that I'm no pushover."

"I know," He groaned, huffing out in frustration and looking out to see that Jin Kazama had just won and would be seeing me in the finals.

That didn't help with his attitude; he gritted his teeth and was more frustrated that he couldn't get his hands on Jin now.

I think that it did somewhat help him accept his loss to me. How he gazed into my eyes showed that he respected me and my skill. There was still some attitude in his tone, but he put up his fist towards me, murmuring:

"Just beat up that punk, Jin, for me."

"Say less," I chuckled, fist-bumping him and sharing a smile, the determination to win in my gaze.

Heading back down to the stage, I had to focus. I had never faced Jin like Hwoarang, and I knew he was nothing to scoff at. Jin was the leader of Mishima Zaibatsu before and has won tournaments before.

Getting in stance as we faced off, I saw Hwoarang watching, how his eyes told me that he believed in me, which made my desire to win even stronger. I didn't want to let him down and get even closer to winning this whole tournament.

Just as I expected, Jin was making me work for this, but I ensured that every time I hit him, a lot of fire was packed into it.

At the climax of our fight, we were both sweating and panting, trying to end this. I sent out a kick that he blocked, but I could flip and hit him with my other foot, which sent him back. Running to close in our distance, I went to hit him with my signature kick that no one ever took without getting knocked out.

Mid-air, everything was in slow motion, and his eyes... They were red suddenly, these weird markings on his forehead. I could hear the growl he let out before he hit me with a punch that was so fast to see, feeling the unbelievable impact in my stomach.

It felt like I got struck by lightning or something, spitting out a loud groan as it sent me flying clear into the fencing of the ring, curling up into a ball. I was scared that my ribs may have been broken.

"I-I-" I was crying, not from the pain, but the fact that I had to say these words, holding up my hand, "I give."

"Your winner! Jin Kazama!"

The crowd was thrilled to see what a good fight that was, but something was up with Jin. His eyes were brown again, and when he looked at me, it seemed that he didn't realize what he had done, eyes filling with shock and concern as he saw me in this defeated and wounded state.

"Y/N..." He gasped, coming over to help me, "I'm-"

Reaching his hand toward me, there was this huge pop from the crowd, feeling a gust of wind and an angry yell:

"Get your damn hands away from Y/N!"

My pupils expanded at the sight of Hwoarang zipping in front of me, kicking Jin's hand away, then kicking the shit out of his chest that sent him reeling.

I knew that Hwoarang had been itching to get his hands on him, but this was different. The crowd was eating this up, and I noticed security coming in, trying to stand by, gripping and clinging to the fence.

"C'mon Jin! I'm not finished with you!"

Hwoarang was bouncing quickly in his stance, watching Jin like a tiger ready to strike as he was climbing off his knees, but something in me wouldn't let me sit and watch this, groaning out:

"Hwoarang! Stop it-"

That weird blow Jin hit me with really did a number on me, Hwoarang freezing and coming back to me as I fell to the mat again.

"I have you," He said quietly, his voice filled with anger, but he stuck to his word, scooping me into his arms.

It was already enough with how I felt so down from losing, now seeing Hwoarang like this. I was so much more emotional, hated how I looked so weak while curled up in his arms, both our eyes darting over to Jin, who was holding his chest from Hwoarang's kick, holding out his hand toward me:

"I never intended to harm you, Y/N..."

Staring intensely into his eyes, I felt he was telling the truth but hiding something about himself. When he punched me, it was like he transformed into something with this strange power that he didn't have control of. None of his previous strikes during our fight had such malice, making me question what happened to him during that last strike.

"Shut the hell up," Hwoarang spat, staring a hole through him and turning away with me, following the security line out and to the trainer's room.

Luckily, none of my ribs were broken, as I feared, but I needed to be wrapped up and some cold therapy for the pain. My head was hung low, confused and disappointed in myself, but my head perked up a little as Hwoarang stood before me, clearly still pissed and crossing his arms:

"So, what happened out there? I thought you had him."

"I thought so too," I sighed, staring at the floor as I told him what happened, "But while I was going to hit him with my kick, his eyes... They changed to red, and when he punched me, it was so strong and weird... I don't know how to describe it."

"His eyes turned red?" This perplexed him, but he let out a deep, angry sigh as he seemed to remember something, whispering under his breath, "That's right. He's got some strange power."

"What do you mean by that?" It was now clear to me that there was something about Jin that I didn't know, and the thought of it didn't cross Hwoarang's mind because he was so worked up about not making it to the finals.

There was this strange and suspenseful moment of silence, staring into each other's eyes as he mentally tried to find the words to explain it to me.

I didn't even care at that moment, my head falling again in disappointment, whispering to him:

"I'm sorry that I lost..."

"Don't even worry about it," He said quickly, squatting to look me in the eyes, smiling softly at me, "Seriously. You still gave him one hell of a fight."

"Thanks..." It was nearly impossible not to smile back, even if it was just a little, going back to the typical ways of our dynamic and poking at him a little, "I never seen you so pissed off before, just for me... Thanks for being there for me."

"Y-Yeah..." He stuttered a little, his cheeks turning pink as he stood back up and looked away, "It's no problem."

I had to laugh at how adorable he looked, holding my ribs but giggling to keep my pain down as he turned from pink to red, snapping at me playfully:

"Who are you laughing at, huh?!"

"I'm sorry," I wheezed softly, wincing at my ribs and seizing up.

"Stop laughing before you hurt yourself even more," He scolded, holding me upright by the shoulder, squeezing and getting some of the tension in my body to go away.

"That Jin sure is strong," I panted quietly, the pain making me say, "I should've let you kick his ass."

"Yeah, you should have," His eyes rolled but fixed on me, growing with more anger towards Jin as he noticed how hard I closed my eyes, fighting off some tears. Sitting me up in a position where my ribs wouldn't hurt as much, hugging me softly and whispering, "You can let it out if you need to, okay?"

As much as we toyed and messed with each other, knowing how deeply he cared for me made my emotions spike up again; gently hugging him back, again trying to cope with all the feelings by joking around again, whispering to him:

"Thanks, you big softy."

"Cut me a break," He huffed, chuckling himself and making me freeze when his head laid on mine, whispering back, "You should know by now that you're special to me."

My heart started pounding, something deep in my heart making me tilt my head, gazing up at him:

"Hey, Hwoarang..."

"Yeah?"

I couldn't contain how I felt about him, kissing him when his gaze met mine. His kiss back was so soft and sweet, holding his cheek as it grew deeper, his arms still gentle as they closed around me more.

Our lips broke away with a quiet gasp, but we shared a smile, telling him:

"You're special to me, too."

"Well, yeah, it's me." He was always so cocky, making me roll my eyes playfully, but I was the one who was all flustered when he kissed me when I wasn't looking, winking at me and chuckling as I looked at him with butterflies multiplying in my stomach, "About time this happened..." 

2024 © itjazzbicch — do not repost or translate my work. Likes, reblogs, and comments are always welcome 

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[admirxation]

I’m simple all I want is Tekken 6 Jin who is dommanent x fem reader (girlfriend)

Do As I Say | Jin Kazama oneshot request

𓆩♡𓆪┆pairing: jin kazama x fem!reader(afab)

𓆩♡𓆪┆summary: jin has come back from a hard day and the reader wants to make him feel better, but he only has one thing in mind to ease the stress.

𓆩♡𓆪┆word count: 1.7k

𓆩♡𓆪┆disclaimer: this is a work of fiction for 18+ readers only, so MDI. you’re responsible for the content you consume so if any of the following warnings trigger you, click off now.

𓆩♡𓆪┆warnings: NSFW 18+ content. female anatomy and she/her pronouns used for reader: detailed smut: p in v, dom & sub (m dom, f sub), unprotected sex, creampie, fingering, doggy style, spanking, hair pulling, and dirty talk & degrading.

𓆩♡𓆪┆a/n: sorry for taking forever on this, deadlines have been hectic and it doesn’t help i started a bg3 hyperfixation. anyways, i hope you like this anon. and as always a like and reblog is always appreciated.

𓆩♡𓆪┆my links: masterlist | ao3 profile | kofi

Jin trudged up the stairs, his heavy footsteps echoing the weight of the stress he endured that day; he had a stare that had exhaustion and agitation painted across his features, looking through his eyebrows and dead-focused on his way to the place he shared with you — his girlfriend. The stale air of the apartment building seemed to suffocate him as he reached his floor, trying to tune out the cacophony of the distant traffic that penetrated the thick painted walls, only adding more to the relentless soundtrack of his own mind.

His shoulders slumped under the invisible burden of stress; his fingers clenched into fists now and again when the memories of the day flashed in his mind now and again — it felt like he was being haunted by his ongoing awful day. The metallic taste of frustration lingered in his mouth, a bitter reminder of his previous challenges; it was relentless and demanding, but it was over now.

The keys jingled in the lock as Jin pushed open the front door, greeted by the comforting scent of home — a mix of homemade cooking and your signature perfume scent that lingered in every crevice of the place. In the dimly lit living room, he found you sitting on the sofa, all cuddled up in the cushions and watching whatever you found on the television. Jin couldn’t help but notice how revealing your comfort clothes were. You were wearing your favourite lace crop top with shorts, and just seeing you was already starting to calm Jin down — but this made him want more to forget about the day's burdens. Your eyes lifted away from the television screen, and you gave Jin a warm and comforting smile as you opened your arms to invite him for a cuddle; he obliged the offer, and you felt his warm arms surround you, the smell of his natural aroma filling your senses as you placed your cheek on top of his head as you cuddled him.

“Hey, I missed you today,” you rubbed your hand gently on his back, “Is everything okay? You seem stressed.”

“Very stressed. Everything that could have gone wrong decided to,” he pushed himself out of your grasp for the moment, watching your sad pout as you waited for him to come back for a hug, “seeing you has already made me in a better mood, though,” he gave you a gentle smile.

“Would you like anything? I cooked your favourite meal; it might relax you for a moment,” you moved closer to him and tranced patterns on his arm with the tip of your fingers.

Jin thought for a moment, admiring the way you looked right in front of him, not taking much notice of what you were saying, having to come back to reality when noticing you were waiting for a reply: “Um, no, I’m not hungry.”

You gave him a thoughtful look, waiting for Jin to accept your help to relieve his stress. You slowly leaned in for a soft, quick kiss on his cheek before you stepped away for a moment and left Jin to calm down naturally in his own time; as you got up, Jin grabbed your arm, his fingers pressing hard with the plush of your skin poking out between the gaps between his fingers. His eyes held a different kind of intensity now; a flicker of desire cut through the heaviness of his previous emotions.

“Y/N,” he murmured with a husky voice, “don’t go, I want you.”

Butterflies were felt in your stomach, and a jolt of excitement coursed through your body as you looked into his eyes; you knew what that look meant, and his urge and yearning to have you stay closer only signalled further evidence for what would happen. Jin wanted to relieve his stress, which ignited a different hunger within him — a need to stay in control, to control you for his own intimate desires, knowing you would agree to his will like you always did in the relationship. The sofa became a haven for a different kind of solace, temporarily allowing Jin to escape the world's demands. He pulled you closer back onto the sofa, watching your chest move with your breaths becoming heavier with anticipation; he watched you hungrily before he moved closer, closer for a deeper and more sensual kiss. Your lips interlocked, both of you getting lost in the heat and intimacy with each other.

He positioned his hips in line with yours, your legs wrapped around his waist as you both lay on the sofa. The kiss was deepened, your hands wandering on Jin’s body as the occasional moan was released from the sealed kiss. Jin grounded his hips against your centre, making you moan as you felt his length grow against your clothed pussy that yearned for this to go quicker. You, then, moved your hips forward, lifting yourself off the sofa for a moment to grind into Jin’s length; pleasure coursed for your body once again; you felt Jin get harder as you made contact with his member, feeling his smirk as your lips were interlocked in a wet and passionate kiss.

As your hips went back down on the sofa, Jin moved away and separated from your soft lips, watching you for a moment as you waited and yearned for time to hurry up as he stared at you with a smile. He took his shirt off as he watched you in a vulnerable state, watching him and barely clothed. His eyes undressed you in that stare, and you watched his movements intently.

“Now, I think I’ve been neglectful of my princess, haven’t I?” his fingers lingered around your clothed core, his fingertips moving into the waistband and teasing you with how slow he was at tugging it, “Does my princess want to feel good?” your pants started to be pulled down as you quickly nodded in consent to be his once again — you adored how possessive he was.

You felt a tingling sensation as you felt Jin’s fingers get closer to your pussy after he had taken off your panties, a jolt of pleasure as he pressed his fingertips to the slit, laboured breaths produced as he had his fingertips move in an up and down motion, before slowing introducing them inside you, edging you to a deep and sensual moan. He watched you as you bit your lip, your head making a slow movement of rolling back as he pumped his fingers inside you.

“Fuck,” you whispered under your breath, closing your eyes to be lost in the passion.

As your breathing became heavy, the occasional deep moan escaping your lips, Jin quickened the pace gradually; he watched the excitement plaster across your face as you experienced his play with speeds.

“You like that, you little slut?” his thumb pressing on your plump clit that had been throbbing for ages; he rubbed in a circular motion with a strong pressure against it, regular and steady motions to get you lost in a trance.

Just as your eyes were steadily rolling back, your mouth began to open for a moan that was rolling from the depths within you — he stopped. To your disappointment, you looked at him with a yearning, your eyes begging him to continue as he watched you with those demanding and sharp eyes.

“Hm, I love how you pull that face every time,” a light laughter escaped as he smirked to himself. He loved to do this; he would stop when he could sense an orgasmic release, controlling you by stopping your bodily reactions, manipulating when you were allowed to release yourself. “Now, be a good girl and do as I say,” he moved his large hands to his belt buckle, taking it off and making a clanging noise as the belt hit the floor, sliding his pants off and freeing his large and erect cock that had been begging to be inside you already. “Turn over… Now.”

You obeyed his command, swiftly turning to get on all fours, your breasts against the plush of a sofa pillow and your arms and hands hanging off the arm of the sofa. You looked back as you waited for Jin’s next move, watching and feeling him as he pressed his cock on your ass first; the plush of your cheek rubbing against him, before pressing the tip on your folds.

“You’re so wet for me,” he said under his breath as he pressed the head inside you, making you gasp as you felt his entrance, “how much do you want this?” he asked as he teased his cock, going in a little for a moment and taking it back out, making you anticipate when he was going to ram himself inside.

“So much, please, please, please, I want it so bad,” you continued to plead, feeling how this was feeding into Jin’s ego.

He paused for a moment before ramming his large cock inside your wet and sensitive hole; a loud gasp produced as you felt your walls surround his member, squeezing it and making that warm feeling Jin loved as he fucked you senseless. His fingers pressed into your hips, fingernails pressing deeply into your skin now and again as he changed the pressure and tempo of his movements.

Just as you were about to praise him, Jin grabbed a fistful of hair, causing your head to kick back, pulling you back harder as he pushed himself deeper.

“Whose my dirty slut?”

“I-I am,” you bit your lip after answering.

“Who do you belong to?” he spanked you before you could answer; the few seconds you took to process what he said resulted in punishment — a punishment you liked to receive.

“You, only you,” you finally answered.

He was pleased with your answers and continued to use you like a sex doll, pulling your hair, ramming his cock inside you and spanking your ass, getting a kick as you released a whine and moan, continuing until he thrusted for a final stroke, eventually filling you with his warm release. You rolled your eyes to the back of your head as you coated Jin’s cock with your cum, grabbed the cushions of the sofa as you slowly released yourself, heavy breaths produced when it was all over.

©︎ admirxation. please do not copy or steal my works.

#anon message #anon request #fanfic request #tekken #tekken 6 #jin kazama #tekken 8 #oneshot requests #tekken jin kazama #jin kazama smut #tekken x y/n #tekken x reader #jin kazama x reader #jin kazama x reader smut #tekken smut #fem reader #y/n #jin kazama x fem reader #admirxation

[yukiinvs]

I’m so begging for Tekken 6 Jin NSFW x fem GF (there in a relationship) reader (pls make him domanent)

Dom!Jin x Fem!reader

genre : smut 🔥

💌 : Hiii, sorry for the delay, I've been a little busy these days and I got a writer's block 😭, it's my first "one shot" (isn't too long, sorry 4 that too) sorry if there are spelling mistakes or it feels unreal, I did my best.

In my country we are already 5 hours away from the new year, so... happy new year!! have a good first day of the year 🫶🏻

It was late, probably 11:30 p.m., you were sitting on your boyfriend's lap waiting for him to finish reviewing some papers that according to him were of "utmost importance" but for you were simply boring and confusing.

"Honey, how much longer... can we go home?" you said with a tired voice and eager to have your lover all to yourself that night, his arm wrapped around your waist, sending a small shiver through your body.

"Just a little longer, dear, I'm going to finish reviewing this." His hand moved lower and lower until it reached your thigh, he began to make circular patterns, sending electricity down your back. You leaned your head on his shoulder enjoying the caress on your leg, his big hands delicately went up to leave your dress up to your hip, revealing your underwear.

"I think I could leave these papers for later" he said as he directed his hand to your clitoris, making subtle circles, letting him feel your humidity that increased with each touch, you moaned and pressed yourself closer against him, responding to his intensity. His lips met yours in a passionate kiss, his tongue took over your mouth, invading your space, sending waves of heat. You pressed against him, feeling your entire body reacting to his proximity. Jin's hand slid down his body, cupping your small butt and pressing it firmly against his erection.

Without stopping kissing you, Jin gently got up from the chair in which you were both sitting, silencing your moans with more kisses, he supported you face down against the desk in front of you, you placed your elbows on the desk to have a little stability, he Quickly and desperately I lowered your panties to reveal your pussy that was already wet with excitement. Jin began to play with your folds, subtly running his fingers over your clit and gently massaging in circles, your moans filled the room, being music to his ears.

"You're so receptive... I love it" His erection was getting bigger and bigger from excitement, seeing you in that position with your swollen pussy only excited him more. Jin, unable to contain himself any longer, lowered his pants and boxers, revealing his erect cock, which was throbbing with antisipation and already had precum dripping from the tip. He placed the tip in your hole, first playing with it a little more with his fingers. fingers, then shoved his entire length inside you, not giving you much time to get used to his large size.

He began to push into you, making you moan loudly his name, his right hand went towards your mouth so he could cover it "Be quiet, honey... there are still employees out there, you don't want them to discover us, right?" He whispered, panting close to your ear, making his hot breath touch your neck, you nodded weakly, consumed by the desire and passion of the moment, your boyfriend's hand covering all your cute, loud moans.

His breathing became deeper as he pushed harder into your pussy, making you feel every damn inch of his cock, you couldn't help but clench around him tighter, he decided on a fast, deep pace, hitting your sweet spot with each thrust.

You moaned louder as you felt Jin go faster, your body shaking with arousal, you could feel his hard cock stretching your walls, filling you completely with each thrust, you gasped and arched your back, responding to Jin's every movement.

"You feel so good... I could stay like this with you forever" Jin said in a whisper against your ear, panting and moaning as his hips pressed harder against yours.

"D-don't stop please... I'm close..." you couldn't finish the sentence properly as the waves of pleasure washed over you again, making you spasm with pleasure.

Feeling you clench around him, Jin moaned, his body shaking with the force of his own climax. "I'm close now darling..." He pumped faster, penetrating deeper into her, her cum filling your womb and walls.

You pressed against his walls, spasming and cumming on his cock that was still inside you, your moans and gasps intensified, this time Jin no longer silenced them and enjoyed the moment, enjoying your beautiful sounds.

"I love you" Jin said with a broken voice and heavy breathing, full of lust, he pulled his cock out of your hole, letting their mixed flows fall into one.

"I love you too... we should do this again other days..." you responded, adjusting your dress and fixing your hair with one hand, you turned around and Jin was dressed again, with his eyes fixed on yours, he stole a passionate kiss again, his warm breath mixing with yours as he devoured your mouth in a deep and sensual kiss.

"We can go home now, baby, I can review the papers tomorrow" *he stole a kiss from you again, this time sweeter, making you calm down from the mess they had just made*

#tekken #jin kazama #tekken 6 #oneshot #jin x reader #jin smut #happy new year

[yuujis-sunshine]

To people who loves Tekken, all I ask is that you guys plzz make some Hwoarang x Fem! Readers, I really wanna see some. (Also, I expect for all of the fanfic writers to step their fanfic writing game up for the Tekken fandom, especially since I'm a fan of this game so much.) You guys can also request some Tekken headcannons, oneshots, fanfics or etc.

#tekken #tekken 8 #x reader #oneshot #fanfic #imagines #headcannons #hwoarang #tekken 8 hwoarang #hwoarang x reader

[luneariaa]

❥︎ 𝐦. 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭.

. dividers by @/saradika !!

-✰-

𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐍.

un autre univers.

cigarett. { ᴏɴᴇ } • { ᴛᴡᴏ } • { ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ }

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍.

wedding hcs.

𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐎.

in piscinam.

tornare insieme.

-✰-

- ☾︎ - reposting any of my fanfic and other works anywhere is prohibited. thank you. 💜

© 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚜.

#masterlist #fanfic #oneshot #tekken #tekken 8 #aria's post 𖥔 ݁ ˖

[wiggolt]

Fanship story time:

i was randomly thinking in how Xiaoyu and Jin first meeting could be and this out:

Well surely Jin was confused and a little disturbed when Heihachi Mishima who have returned from a business journey with... a little girl named Ling Xiaoyu with him, with whom he had to be nice and polite because he has to, don't mind him he didn't dislike her he hasn't reason to do it anyways, is just that he isn't a very social guy, he don't get along with every person he meet.

"You will fight with her" this sentence alone disturbed him, "she is just a child I don't think we should fight I would hurt her"were his words to denote his annoyance and disagreement to do it, Heihachi hear this and didn't nothing but let out a laugh an then tell to him "you can't be more mistaken boy, she is full of surprises and you will find it soon" of course, outside as expected Xiaoyu hear that because she like to hear other people's conversations and went mad,"I will make him regret his statement, who the heck thinks that guy he's to say that", well she had to give him a show of her abilities and so she did it.

She leave him amazed? Yes she managed herself to amaze Jin.

When the battle finish Heihachi just remembered Jin again that she was full of surprises and congrated Xiaoyu and leave the dojo, she approached to him and of course could let the opportunity to mock saying "so, the child is worth enough for you Mr. Judgment eh? Something do you have to say?" He will give her a little smile "I apologize, i shouldn't undestimate you,but you shouldn't hear behind the walls" she give him a smile to him "he he well, sometimes people walks and casually listen things" that excuse seems so common of hers "No hard feelings?, right? She nodded "Ok Mr. Serious, what about a handshake for the peace?" He gave her a small smile and accept that handshake "It's Jin not Mr. Serious you know it" she mocked again "well, if you smile like this from now maybe I don't call you like this"

Jin don't notice it yet but he had a chance to be comfortable in some way in this place for first time thanks to this naive and overconfident girl.

#ling xiaoyu #jin kazama #jin x xiaoyu #tekken #oneshot? #don't know if it is good but I posted anyway

[seii-fantasy]

𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙞'𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙞𝙩

𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎𒊹︎︎︎

I'll try to do oneshots fr this fandoms:

Tekken

Diabolik Lovers

Fallout New Vegas /3 /4

Blazblue

Record of Ragnarok

And Mortal Kombat

☞︎︎︎(No smut pls cuz i cant write that😭fr the moment)☜︎︎︎

𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙪𝙮𝙨

#Seijunns-dream #oneshots #record of ragnarok #fallout new vegas #diabolik lovers #tekken #fallout 3 #fallout 4 #blazblue #mortal kombat

[lhes-variant]

Taehoon

Oneshots;

Meeting Taehoon

Taehoon with a Non Korean S/O

Taehoon Dating his Internet Simp

Taehoon with an Otaku S/O

Taehoon dating someone with Strict parents

Taehoon seeing his S/O wearing his Dobok

Taehoon with a Smart S/O

Taehoon with a Boyish S/O

In a haunted house with Taehoon

Taehoon with a Very Rich S/O

Taehoon with a well money spent S/O

Taehoon with an S/O who likes plushies

Taehoon with a very good thief S/O

Taehoon with a semi crippled S/O

Taehoon with a formerly bullied S/O

Taehoon with a vigilante S/O

Taehoon with a writer S/O

Taehoon with a short S/O

Taehoon with a tall S/O

Taehoon with an S/O who likes exposed clothing

Taehoon with an S/O who has a kid

Taehoon with a clean freak S/O

Taehoon with an S/O who loves to eat alot

Taehoon with a cat lady S/O

Taehoon with an S/O who loves phonk and Heavy Metal

Taehoon with a wild S/O

You're my first boyfriend Taehoon

Jealous Taehoon

Taehoon with a long distance relationship with S/O

Asking Taehoon about his Cut out

Taehoon reacts to S/O baby photos

Taehoon meeting your parents

Taehoon with a gift giving S/O

Taehoon with a stripper S/O

Taehoon with an Irritating S/O

Taehoon with a Lazy S/O

Taehoon with a psychic S/O

Taehoon with an Insecure S/O

Taehoon with an S/O who's friends with guys

Taehoon with a clingy S/O

Taehoon with a money hungry S/O

Taehoon VS Your Ex

Taehoon VS Your Dad

Taehoon VS Your Mom

Taehoon with an S/O who likes Vintage

Taehoon as a Dad

Taehoon with a weak S/O

Taehoon visiting his S/O at work

Taehoon as a bouncer

How Taehoon handles a break up

Meeting Taehoon's Dad

Married life with Taehoon

Yandere Taehoon

Taehoon with an S/O who's Royalty

Military Training

Taehoon with an S/O who doesn't like Vegetables

Taehoon with a Sad S/O

Taehoon's reacting to his Internet Simps

Taehoon with a Clumsy S/O

Taehoon with a Sick S/O

Taehoon with a Night owl S/O

Taehoon reacting to you being pregnant

Taehoon reacting to you giving birth

Taehoon as a boyfriend

Taehoon courting you

Vacation with Taehoon

Playing Tekken with Taehoon

Taehoon falling in love

Taehoon with a drunk gf

A compassionate Taehoon

Taehoon with a Daughter

Incoming;

Taehoon teaching you to defend yourself

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Episodes;

Student to lover 1 - 2 - 3

Rivals 1 - 2 - 3

How you fall out of love 1 - 2 - 3

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Incorrect Quotes;

War Freak

Innocent to Dirty

He tried to flirt

Take out

I hate you

Yer right

Serious

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Me X Taehoon;

[Shipping myself with Taehoon]

Me and Taehoon

Me and Taehoon; 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5

#how to fight x reader #how to fight #how to fight taehoon #viral hit x reader #viral hit taehoon #viral hit #how to fight taehoon x reader #htf taehoon #taehoon x reader #seong taehoon

[tomatoscribbles]

Hi! I have been reading your One Last Miracle in between work and taking up my masters, I really really love your au and your tekken fic is the want I LONG for in YEARS (cause ffnet tekken fics are pure lemon, yaoi etc ._. Or crack)

Keep up the good work! O7o

Also may I ask, since Jin was canonically a mechanical engineering student, will he and Uncle Lee bond over robotics?

During his time at Mishima Polytechnical School, Jin was registered in mechanical engineering. -Tekken Wiki

thank you so much!! theres a criminal lack of familial stuff in a lot of fandoms, theres never enough for my needs lol, so im trying to help out a bit! doing my best o7

and i actually do have Jin's mechanical engineering thing noted! i intend to do something with it, but just in passing really. dont have time to delve into it much, and i cant spend TOO much time with just slowburn oneshot stuff lol. ive got a plot to get to! and a lot of it!

that said, as i hack out this fic and decide what parts need to stay and what goes, i do believe ill have a oneshot side fic as well, just to put all my bits and pieces that dont fit into main chapters lol. that will be linked in the chapter notes and on my writing blog whenever it happens, id like to get a little more ahead publishing wise before cranking those out to the world too.

#ask #anonymous #one last miracle

[heartshapedbubble]

welcome to my blog!

about me! 🫧

hello! i'm em, but you can refer to me as heart, however you like! i've been playing idv since 2020 (almost 3 years!), my all-time faves being wu chang, joseph, helena, martha, demi and antonio ^_^

my other interests are lost media (especially internet mysteries!), drawing, jojo, tekken, skullgirls, visual kei (although i don't listen to it as much as before), j-music in general and retro/y2k gaming/tech!

before requesting! 🫧

keep in mind that i'm still in school, which leaves little time for all of my hobbies, especially writing for and playing idv since it's not my no1 interest rn and i've lost motivation for it after time. english is also not my first language so expect mistakes here and there ( ´;ﾟ;∀;ﾟ;)

i value your patience! it's hard forcing words out of myself and finding time to write - being understanding is so, sooo appreciated🫶

DNI: the general criteria!

rules! 🫧

as i am a minor, no nsfw or yandere (including jealous) reqs! otherwise i'll write x readers and ships (no poly dynamics though), all sexualities and readers accepted!

NO fanfictions/oneshots. as much as i love them, they clog up my inbox so much and it's really hard to find the necessary inspiration and time.

please limit yourself to no more than 4 characters at a time! if you don't, then i'll pick out 4 myself.

any reqs that break the rules or that i don't feel comfortable doing will be deleted without warning/posting.

characters i write only platonic for:

little girl

robbie

burke

hastur

percy

polun

characters i don't write for at all:

guard 26

kreacher

wax artist

if you're interested in commissions, dm me! i can only accept in-game commissions for now.

that's all! enjoy your stay (σ≧▽≦)σ

#identity v #idv #idv headcanons #identity v headcanons #idv imagines #idv fanfic #idv scenarios #idv x reader #identity v x reader #identity v x you

[itjazzbicch]

A Sun is Born

Pairing: Claudio Serafino x Mishima!Devil!Reader 

My first time writing for Claudio, so I hope I did well!

Summary: Their entire life being nothing but pain and fighting to awaken their devil and please their father, the reader finally has enough when the opportunity for their own freedom presents itself, hoping to find purification in Italy from the exorcist, Claudio, who learns that the reader is no devil...

Warnings: The reader is mentioned to have faced death and has a messed up past (but that's about it!)

Word Count: 1.3k 

My father and grandfather had been fighting one another for far too long, but at this point, I didn't care anymore. For the first time in my life, I was disobeying my father and doing what I wanted, doing what I felt was right even though I was scared.

Tonight, my life was going to change forever. I wasn't sure if Father would hunt me down once he noticed I was gone. It was too late to try and theorize every consequence of the actions I was about to perform.

Italy was a beautiful place, finding the Arches of Sirius Exorcists and their leader:

"You're Claudio Serafino, correct?"

"I am..." Looking in the corner of his eye, he could see my figure in the shadows of the cathedral, stepping out and pulling my hood down as I introduced myself:

"I'm Y/N. Y/N Mishima...."

His eyes widened with shock. At first, he was speechless, his mind racing with thoughts and questions, but he asked in a severe but soft tone:

"A Mishima? Are you another one of Heihachi's children?"

"No," I answered, trying to keep my emotions back as I hated to say, "Kazuya Mishima is my father."

"I thought Jin was his only child." Claudio grew more perplexed, looking towards the moonlight shining through the glass and onto my face. Staring intensely into my eyes, his intuition told him I was being truthful, swallowing a breath as he asked one last question, "What brings you here?"

My life with my father was brutal. For as long as I can remember, it was all about fighting, training, and gaining power. Nothing else. I couldn't even dare to mess up, or there would be consequences.

All those thoughts made me tear up, crying to this man who was still but a stranger to me, shaking as my body pulsated, my eyes piercing into his as they turned bright red against the moonlight, begging in my cry:

"Help me. Please, Claudio."

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That was six months ago, and almost every day, I wondered about my father. Did he know where I was and didn't care? Either way, this war and the madness he was causing needed to be put to an end.

I was fortunate to create a bond with Claudio. I wanted to purge this devil from within me, and he offered me hope and a future along with it. Although we had so much to learn and needed to communicate as, the brother I had never met, Jin Kazama, had faced off with our father. Then a new King of The Iron Fist Tournament?

As much as I hated it, I may need this devil's power to help achieve our shared goal.

We were getting closer and closer as Claudio and I met Zafina, who had excellent knowledge of the devil gene and its origin.

"So, you have Azazel's power in your arm..." Claudio was fixed on her arm, to see a form of the devil itself was quite the sight for a sorcerer and I could only watch in shock.

I had hoped every day that maybe this was all a bad dream, but it was right before me. Watching Zafina's hand glow, she pulled out a dark orb, placing it in her hand, showing this red star being consumed by a dark force.

"Jin's light is diminishing..." She began to explain. It seemed to be that Jin was the key to finishing off Father, which I had no complaints about, but as I stared into that orb, my eyes gazing on her purple claw, my body pulsated hard, a pound in my head, which made me shut my eyes quickly.

"Y/N..." Claudio immediately sensed my discomfort, so caring as he took my hand softly, stepping closer to whisper, "Are you okay, dear?"

"Yeah," I lied, taking a deep breath and barely opening my eyes to seek his confirmation, beginning to pant softly, "May I be excused?"

"No need to ask," He whispered, concerned as I turned away from him, going to a balcony nearby, hoping the fresh air would help.

It must've been Azazel's power. It was the origin of the power within me, and my devil was responding to Azazel within Zafina.

Groaning out, I began to hold my head, remembering how my father made my entire life hell and pushed me to the brink of death, all to make me 'stronger.' My teeth started to sharpen the more I groaned, feeling the tips of my horns trying to escape my temple.

"No," I gritted out, my body tensing up as I hunched over a little, the memories continuing to flood my mind, but my heart telling me, "I'm not like him!"

Gasping for air, I was able to keep my devil suppressed. Stabilizing with deep breaths, I cleared my head as intense, dark emotions always led to something like this happening. After a few moments, I opened my eyes, looking at the pretty blue sky and clouds, trying to smile and be proud that I was able to handle myself, but I jumped slightly as I heard a soft, caring voice behind me:

"You're so strong, my dear..."

I had a feeling Claudio would come to check on me, a tiny smile on my face as he had seen the little fight I had within myself. His compliment made my cheeks warm. Looking away from him as I tried not to look so flustered, whispering:

"I guess I am."

"Believe in yourself, Y/N," Stepping closer and taking my hand, it was the first time in my life that I had someone's pure and genuine encouragement, "It takes great strength in one's mind and heart to overcome the things that you have."

"T-Thank you, Claudio," Looking at my hand in his, a tear fell from my eyes, a bit embarrassed that I didn't know what care was like, but I was grateful, a few more tears leaking out as he caressed my cheek next, wiping away those tears, a smile growing on his face as our gazes met.

He could easily read the emotions I felt through my eyes, stroking my cheek once more before wrapping his arm around my neck, pulling me to his chest, his other arm wrapping around my waist as he kept me warmly embraced.

Burying my face in his chest, I couldn't help but quiver from fighting off cries. I had never hugged anyone. All my memories were horrible ones, and to know that I could look back on this and be happy made my heart overflow with passionate emotions.

Squeezing me some as he felt my quivers, he placed his head alongside mine, whispering to me softly:

"And as you said, you are not like him. Deep in your heart, I know that you are pure, amor."

His care and sweetness were going to make my heart explode; growing some courage, I picked my head up a little to look at him with a single eye.

The way the sun shined into his heavenly blue eyes only made my heart thump harder, but it felt so good, and it was such a divine sight that I couldn't look away.

With a fingertip, he gently pushed my chin up, showing my face, his little smile against the sunlight making him look even more handsome; my eyes shut when I felt his nose brush past mine, feeling a slight shock when our lips pecked each other softly, then pressing into a deeper, tender kiss, my handful of his jacket and never wanting to let this go.

I pressed my lips for as long as I could before my head fell a little, gasping a little, giggling as his hand rubbed up and down my back, cooing to me:

"Breathe, amor."

"I'm sorry," I giggled, growing quiet as I found his eyes and immediately got lost again, "I just couldn't get enough..."

"Don't apologize or worry," In my dark world, I had finally found a sun that was so bright that there were no shadows. He was my sun, believing his every word as he was now my new and sure hope, his smile so precious and handsome as he put his nose against mine, "You'll get plenty more." 

2024 © itjazzbicch — do not repost or translate my work. Likes, reblogs, and comments are always welcome 

#tekken #tekken x reader #tekken x y/n #tekken fluff #tekken imagine #tekken fic #claudio serafino #claudio serafino x reader #claudio serafino x y/n #claudio serafino imagine #claudio serafino fluff #claudio serafino fic #claudio serafino oneshot #read and enjoy #tekken oneshot

[admirxation]

if Tekken requests are open, may I request cuddly wholesome smut with Lars?

GN reader (preferably petite body so that means there's some height difference) with age gap (if i have to specify the reader is 18) and a shy personality who is easily flustered pls

Treat Me | Lars Alexandersson oneshot request

𓆩♡𓆪┆pairing: Lars Alexandersson x gn!reader

𓆩♡𓆪┆summary: the reader has been missing Lars so much, on an expected arrival back home Lars experiences a wholesome night as well as being treated by the reader.

𓆩♡𓆪┆word count: 1.3k

𓆩♡𓆪┆disclaimer: this story is a work of fiction for 18+ readers, so MDI. you’re responsible for the content you consume. if any of the following warnings trigger/make you uncomfortable click off now.

𓆩♡𓆪┆warnings: NSFW 18+ content. GN reader. smut: blow job, cum in mouth, spanking, hair pulling, neck kissing and hickies.

𓆩♡𓆪┆authors note: hey i hope you like this, im sorry if its crap i’ve never written for any tekken characters but i’m hoping it’s ok. please like, and a reblog would be most appreciated 🫶🫶

Right now you were cuddling the blankets and pillows in the bed you shared with Lars; you missed him so much, you didn’t know where he had went to, probably off training or whatever he did — you were never too aware of this, just accepted he was a busy man. You loved nuzzling your cheek into the pillow Lars would sleep on, it felt like he was there on the nights the loneliness got too much. It had been a few days now, and the scent was fading — you looked forward to have him be there and wake up to.

The apartment was steeped in an eerie stillness, the only sound being the soft hum of the air conditioner and the occasional video you had pulled up on your phone. You were lost in state of sleepiness, in a state of fighting sleep while you were mindlessly scrolling on your phone.

Lost in the distraction of your phone, you hadn’t registered the subtle creek of the door as it opened. Footsteps, barely audible, approached the bedroom you were in. Before you could react a shadowy figure appeared at the door.

Lars stood there, a playful grin spreading across his face as he watched you unaware of everything.

“Hey, sweetheart,” Lars had finally returned.

You jolted your head in a quick motion, your heart racing but also a wave of relief washing over — you hadn’t expected the sudden arrival but you weren’t going to complain about it.

“Lars, you scared me,” Lars chuckled, you watched as his eyes gleamed with amusement.

A smile immediately formed on your face as you moved the covers and rushed into a hug; nuzzling your face into his chest and enjoying his warmth — you could finally hold him again.

“Sorry about the waiting, but I do love seeing how much you miss me,” he teased as he stoked your hair as you continued to hug him even tighter. You looked up at him, your chin resting on his chest, you loved how small you were compared to him.

You two held one another for a long moment, and unspoken understanding and love passing between you two. Then, the embrace was broken with Lars’ need to tease your height and size. He wrapped his large arms around your frame, lifting you up and leaving you to kick your legs and giggle as he threw you on the bed. You missed just laughing and messing around when you two were together.

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The weight of the day was catching up between you both, the soft sheets making the embrace even warmer and comforting — it was perfect.

“I missed this a lot, Y/N,” his voice was soft with a tinge of longing, he paused before he could say anything and you could hear his heart beat louder, “Y’know if you’re not too tired we could maybe, um, I don’t know —“.

You had been living with him for few years now — you could easily read him — but you were still shy with the initiation of these things. Lars loved how you would always avoid eye contract, looking off and blushing.

“Come on, sweetheart, make up for lost time?” you felt the warmth of your cheeks heighten as Lars placed his large hand on your thigh, squeezing it now and again to grab your attention. You two did have sex before but he was more experienced than you, after all you were the younger one by a few years, you had learnt everything from him — and you wouldn’t change that for the world — but there was a certain aspect of fun for Lars when you got all shy and flustered, meaning he had to work a little harder to get that dirty girl out of you that he loved so much.

Lars moved closer, his hand gently caressing your cheek as he leaned in, his lips brushing against yours for a tender and lingering kiss; it got deeper with every interlock and his hand got tangled in your messy hair. You separated for only moment to catch a deep breath, the air becoming hot with lust and passion. Lars’ kisses trickled down to your soft and supple neck, gently leaving a few pecks before he went in for kisses and bites — he loved leaving you with marks.

“Oh my god,” you closed your eyes as you bit your lip, “yes, Lars”. He loved hearing your little moans, he felt himself get harder as his cock pressed against his jeans.

“Fuck, you don’t know how sexy you are,” Lars said under his deep voice, moving his hand to the back of your head, “how about your treat me, I know you like it.”

You paused in your movements.

“Come on, I know you love making me cum sweetheart, please, for me?” you blushed as your nodded.

You began to lift his top, exposing his abs, moving down to his waistband where you could see the imprint of his throbbing erection. Your hands made shaky movements as you unbuckled and pulled Lars’s pants down, slowly dragging them to the floor.

“Take your time, honey, I want you to feel comfortable.”

“I do,” you paused, “you know I get nervous though.”

“Don’t be… You know I love you, take your time and stop if you need to,” he caressed your cheek and this gave you more confidence.

Your hands moved down to his exposed cock, hearing his breathing get heavy as he watched you and anticipating every move — not wanting to rush or make you uncomfortable but also having a deep yearning to feel that mouth surround his member. He was in a trance of lust as he watched you wrap your hand around his throbbing member, a shudder coming from Lars as you pumped your hand up and down slowly. A low groan left Lars as he tanged his fingers into your hair again.

“Oh fuck, Y/N, don’t stop, hmmm, you’re so-so good at this sweetheart.”

His groans continued as you left wet kisses on his cock, your tongue licking a strip from the base to the head that had precum glazed on top, now sitting on your wet tongue, smirking at him before you wrapped your soft lips around his cock. It made you tingle how Lars let out a deep gasp, pulling your hair harder as you bobbed your head up and down. Your confidence to do this building, your flustered nature taking a moment to yield as you tried to give Lars all the pleasure you could.

Grunts were now falling from his lips as you began to go faster, before thrusting himself deeper into your throat. You loved when he did this; feeling his length down your throat made you tingle even more. You were shy about these things but Lars could tell what you really liked.

Lars slowly picked up the pace, holding your hair as he thrusted into you, watching as you squeezed your eyes when getting used to his size. One of your hands then moved to massage his balls, drawing another moan as he tilted his head upward: “Yes, just like that, yes. mmm keep going, I wanna cum down that throat of yours,” he growled.

You moaned as Lars moved his large hand onto your ass, squeezing it as you continued to gag on his cock, spanking you now and again. “Keep going, I’m so close, sweetheart,” he moaned.

Lars’ thrusting continued to push his member into your delicate throat, wet sounds filling the room as Lars was getting closer to his release.

Salvia was rolling down your chin, the sound of you gagging on his cock was becoming too much for Lars to contain. His hips kick upward for the last time, his hand gripping the flesh of your ass harder as his ropes of warm cum spilled down your throat; forcing you to swallow every last drop. His grip loosening when finally meeting a euphoric release.

“F-fuck that was incredible,” you moved closer to rest your head on Lars, “Thank you sweetheart, you always know how to please me,” he left a forehead kiss on you.

“I’m glad you liked it.”

“I love it when you’re my dirty girl, you’re cute when flustered but I do like seeing this side to you,” he teased as he held you closer.

©︎ admirxation. please do not copy or steal my works.

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[johnlocsin-johnyakuza]

Me and my Father (the guy in the Crusader Armor) are currently stuck in the closet with, whatever that is outside because father began tweaking.

So we decided to open up a blog and travel to different universes to pass the time, and he forgot to turn on asks when we made this, so I did it for him.

Name: John, or J/Jp for short, and Jojo for Nickname

Pronouns: He/Him

Nationality: Filipino 🇵🇭

Sexuality: Bisexual

Religion: Christian ✝️ (Me and my family support the LGBTQ community)

Raised in New Jersey

Me and Fathers Fandoms:

Yakuza, Judgment/Lost Judgment, Call of Duty, Doom, Wolfenstein, Fallout, Devil May Cry, Bayonetta, Henry Stickmin, Minecraft, Roblox, Monster Hunter, Fallout, Skyrim, Wolfensetin, Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure, Spy X Family, Dragon Ball Z, Metal Gear, Omori, God of War, Asura’s Wrath, FromSoftWare Games (Dark Souls, BloodBorne, Sekiro, Elden Ring, Armored Core), Nintendo and Sega games, Team Fortress 2, OverWatch, Madness Combat, Marvel, DC, Mortal Kombat, Tekken, Street Fighter, Ubisoft Games (The Division, For Honor, R6, Assassin’s Creed, Watch Dogs), Hollow Knight, FNAF, UnderTale, DeltaRune, Ace Combat, Project Wingman, UltraKill, Darkest Dungeon, Payday, Silent Hill, Telltale Games, Left 4 Dead 2, Halo, Need for Speed, Nintendo and Sega Games, Bendy and the Ink Machine, Baldi’s Basics, Kingdom Hearts, Final Fantasy, Uncharted, Infamous, SCP, Dragon Ball Z, Cyberpunk 2077, Resident Evil, Signalis, Dead Space, Ghost of Tsushima, Warhamner 40K, Until Dawn, The Dark Pictures Anthology, Forbidden Siren, Fatal Frame, LittleBigPlanet, Star Wars, Scriptwelder games, Hitman, House of the Dead, Time Crisis, Multiple Other RPG Maker Games (Yume Nikki, OFF, Oneshot), Sifu, Just Shapes and Beats, Lacey Flash Games Series, Persona Series, Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba, I Expect You To Die VR Games, Spec Ops: The Line, Borderlands, Earth Defense Force, Crysis, Danganronpa, GTA Series, Red Dead Redemption, Disco Elysium, Lies of P, Chainsaw Man, Killing Floor, Trepang2, The Amazing Digital Circus, Murder Drones, SMG4, RWBY, Red Vs. Blue, Lethal Company, FAITH: The Unholy Trinity, Needy Streamer Overload, Object Shows (BFDI, Inanimate Insanity, Etc.), Hotline Miami, Helldivers, Nier Automata

Me and Fathers Interests:

Video Games, Music, Martial Arts, Tabletop Games (Specifically Dungeons and Dragons), Art/Paintings, Horror, Action, Visual Novel Games, Vtubers, Anime, Manga

(Will add more Fandoms and Interests overtime)

Btw I make Moodboards as well, if you want to me to make one just let me know.

Blog won't always be Spoiler-Free

My Voice Reveal, doubling as a motivation Ted-talk I felt like doing:

[twstbookclub]

Introduction to 🦋

So, I’m the last of the admins for the Twisted Book Club. University life has a chokehold on me recently, but here I am. I’m Cressa and I’m the oldest of the trio—I won’t specify my age. You can call me C or Cress for short! My pronouns are she/her and they/them, but I don’t really mind whatever pronouns you use to refer to me.

I’ve been playing TWST since July, which makes me the admin with the shortest time possible in the fandom. Funny enough, I started playing the game after my birthday. I missed a shot at getting a birthday greeting right off the bat (*insert the pepe crying emote*). I like all the characters in TWST—Sebek included because I just know that boy annoyed a lot of people in the fandom—because of how well-written and in-depth they are. Although, my favorites are Floyd and Malleus. This doesn’t help me at all when my gacha luck is rotten and I’m strictly free-to-play.

I’m okay with writing any genre there is: fluffy, angst, comedy, and a mix of everything else. I usually try to make something original with cliché tropes and other prompts, too. Although, I draw the line at NSFW because I can’t write it and I’m uncomfortable writing it. Like I mentioned before, I’m a university student in a pre-medical program. This means that I’m usually busy, but I try to post something on Saturdays and Sundays whenever I can. My timezone is GMT +8, but I try to follow the CMT timezone just like this page.

With that out of the way, here are some fun facts about me!

Like any other tween in the 2010s, I wrote in Wattpad first. I had a oneshots book that somehow became popular, but I’d rather not go back to it. I dropped Wattpad years ago.

I know four languages, but I could only speak two fluently. I was trying to learn Korean before, but I stopped due to procrastination. I can only read the hangeul characters at this point. The other one? I understood it, but with how off it sounds in my voice, I barely speak it.

I’ve been reading books since I was a kid, and I mostly read fantasy. The only YA novel I genuinely reread is The Hunger Games. I’ll never get tired of it (and I’m Team Peeta all the way even if I’m okay with the idea of Katniss staying single in the end, too).

I’ve played a lot of games that I can’t even list them all here, but I did play Persona 5 Royal, Sonic Mania, Tekken 7, Kingdom Hearts 3, the Ace Attorney trilogy, and more!

Look, I’ve been dipping my toes in a pool of fandoms for years, and I can’t even tell you all of them because I lost track. I’m in the TWST fandom and I’m into anime, games, and a whole lot more. At this point, I’m just a multi-fandom anon who hasn’t taken that plunge yet.

I’ve been writing since I was 10 years old, and I’d like to think that I improved a lot as the years went by.

That’s all I can tell you right now. Like all the admins here, I associate myself with the 🦋 emote so you know it’s me whenever I post a fic or answer an ask. I love talking to anyone, really, so don’t be a stranger! I hope yall enjoy your time here in TBC! 💕

#twistedbookclub #TBC #twstbookclub #introducing post #introduction #intro post #CressaWrites🦋 #AdminCressa🦋

[tomato-fendo-writes]

Fun Fax: OLM Chapter 9

the “BECAUSE YOU’RE MY BROTHER” line was originally one much closer to one from a scene from GOTG vol 2, between Nebula and Gamora (“No you always had to win and I JUST WANTED A SISTER”), and that whole energy was kind of what inspired that scenario in the first place lol. the convo that was the majority of this chapter was planned prior, but i wasn’t sure what the catalyst for it was until i remembered that scene. GOTG is the only mcu thing i will admit to being inspired by lol

“You’re still in love with her, aren’t you?” is ANOTHER huge line this chapter was planned around, and by golly the entire thing surrounding that hurt so bad to write hdjsd

multiple events brought up about Kaz and Lee’s childhood are ideas i’ve had the mind to put on paper as oneshots before, and with any luck i might be able to at some point lol

the thing with Kazumi’s necklace was inspired by Tekken: The Motion Picture!! a very flawed, incredibly non-canon, but still rather interesting take on tk2 era Kazuya especially, and i actually enjoy it quite a lot lol. this tidbit is one of the only things taken from that film tho, and just like in TTMP, Kazuya forgot about that precious necklace in his rage and climb to power 😬

the conversation itself i struggled with greatly, because dialogue is one of the most intimidating areas of writing for me, right behind setting description. i also have ADHD like crazy so natural convo flow is hard for me to identify, hopefully it reads well enough lol. coming of off that:

part of me is horrified at how HUGE this conversation is, but mostly at how many subjects it covers dhskd. i didn’t want to make multiple giant convos about kazuya’s lack of emotional awareness and consideration for anyone but himself to happen, cause yikes, so in horror i put the majority of it all into one lol. do not worry tho this is not the last of Kaz being lectured and he and Lee getting into spats, that lasts for eternity rip

it’s mentioned in the chapter notes, but the brother’s dynamic in childhood and the particular brand of bitterness brought up this chapter i know to be a far cry from others i’ve read. i think that other stuff is great! but while i’m going on a HUGE limb with this whole fic, i wanted to retain as much as we know as canon as i can, and the only thing stated between Lee and Kaz is that they kinda hate each other. clearly not what i really have going on here, but i did want them to be at odds for the majority of their childhood. Lee avoiding Heihachi’s wrath and seeming a lot meeker in contrast seemed befitting of his more “social manipulator” feel and i wanted to do my own thing. regardless, i’m worried people won’t like that just because most other stuff i’ve seen of them in fic has them a lot more united lol. i could ramble abt them alone for ages, but i may do a genuine one shot collection of them to get my idea for their dynamic down a little more pat

#tomato talks #fun fax #one last miracle

[unchartedperils]

Alright, we’re back as MK1 is less than 2 weeks away and leaks are already going crazy. But we’ll leave it at that.

Over the last day or so, I’ve became more and more than ever a fan of Li Mei. She’s always been a badass character who I’ve respected for a long time and had wanted back in a modern MK. But only now are we seeing her in glory.

And her new backstory as lead bodyguard to Sindel-Mileena-Kitana is badass and gives her way more depth beyond one-noted Outworld freedom fighter that we haven’t seen at miminum since her debut 21 years ago.

With that said, I’m suddenly digging this likely rivalry she has with Tanya (still want em to fix Tanya’s hair dammit!) and of course does that present some shenanigans…with Tanya likely winning of course in a possible plot to frame Li Mei for a heinous crime or two that might set course for the classic Earthrealm-Outworld rivalry.

I’m toying on whether to chance this oneshot ahead of seeing 1’s story or to wait until it’s fully out and we’ve all seen it. Plus I still need to finish the finale of my MK11-Tekken 4 crossover. Regardless, please enjoy this one Li Mei manip. She so isn’t bound and gagged in the so-called Kuatan Lake of Outworld about to be punished by the local sea creatures, two of which look just like their Earthrealm cousins Bernie and Ernie from Shark Tale, I promise. 😆

PS-that time every few months to revamp the account (don’t worry I’ll still keep Lara trussed up, she’s just going in one of the back closets so Miss Li Mei can move in) but we’ll keep the pinned post from my debut for another day or so.

#kidnap whump #manipulation #bound and gagged damsel #mortal kombat #mortal kombat 1 #ipromisenottokidnapandtieuplimei #limeiismynewesthostageuhimeanwife #drowning peril #Bernie and Ernie from shark tale #li mei