“So, wait, wait… Let me run through this one more time,” Jimmy says.
Sausage sighs, “I’m really not—”
“You’re a… a blood-sucker.”
“Vampire.”
“We don’t have that word in Codlish,” Jimmy frowns. He refuses to use the Mythic word. He’ll start messing his own vocabulary up. Next thing he’ll know, he’s going to be forgetting the Codlish word for water and only remember the Mezalean one. “Anyway, so you need to eat— drink blood to survive.”
“Part of the curse of Mythland’s royalty.”
“Your throne sounds pretty cursed, dude,” he deadpans. “Every other day you tell me of some new magical… whatever. How do you cope?”
Sausage scowls, “I’m not the one who turned out to be a fish god—!”
“That was one thing! Versus…” He waves his hands. “All this!”
“It’s a pretty big thing!”
“Maybe!” Jimmy sighs. No, no, he can’t start a shouting match at this hour. He’s pretty sure the neighbors just managed to put their baby to sleep. “Anyway, so, so, yeah. You need blood to survive.”
Sausage seems like he wants to keep arguing —he loves a pointless row as much as Jimmy does— but one look meaningful look at the door and he relents. What a man.
“Yeah.”
“And you— you sacrifice blood sheep all the time, but you won’t drink from them.”
He grimaces, “Of course not! Those— They are sacrifices for the church! I can’t take the—!”
Jimmy shushes him before he can get too loud. Sausage threatens to bite his finger. He rolls his eyes. Typical.
Anyway, it’s not like Jimmy needs more explanation than that. If anyone gets sacrifice and the holy value of certain creatures, it’s him. In the Codlands, salmon is forbidden, killed on sight, and the cod is protected and too sacred to eat, even if sacrificed for the greater good.
He eyes Sausage. Well, Codfather duties do include making sure sacred oaths are respected. Technically, this is out of his jurisdiction, but…
Who’s going to call him out on it, really?
He opens his hand and turns it, wrist to the ceiling and close to Sausage’s mouth.
“Get to it, then,” he says, and watches as the hunger sets in with delight.
Man, thank you for making more Harrows. I'm so with that other ask that said it motivated them to push through their finals. I'm currently in my 2nd day and also drowning in projects. Seeing your Harrow always makes me smile and I swear is an instant serotonin booster. (the drawing also reminded me that i should probably sleep now haha). pls never stop making smol Harrow
ari . ari help . HELPPP im writing my satosugu x reader fic rn n im on the first chapter and its already OVER 4000 WORDS . WHAT THE FUCK . and its only the first out of THIRTY ONE . WAT THE FACK !!!!!!
anyway . struggling but . whatever i feel bad 4 my beta readers [aka my friends el oh el] who im gonna hound 4 feedback l8r after they finish reading this behemoth of a chapter
HOW r u ari ,,,, how has ur week been ,,,,, mines been pretty good bcuz life is good bcuz of SPRING ARRIVING AND . AND . OH MY GOHD i got a 2 at orchestra regionals !!!!!!! a 2 is Good btw like its an excellent technically the only things we lost points on were intonation and technique :3 hoping SO bad state large goes well also 2morrow hddjdjd [state large is 4 bigger orchestra groups btw]
ENOUGH abt me . how is spring in ur lil european country ,,, i remember u saying smthn abt being scandinavian ,,, or i could b remembering wrong eye dee kay judging by the lingering mentions of spring im assuming u rlly like spring which !! real !!!!! but summers my favorite cuz i was born in the summer ^_^
ashley !!!!! i am spinning you around happily <33 you’re so sweet for checking in!!!!!!
LMAOO THE STSG FIC 😭😭😭 that’s great though!!!!!! it’s gonna be a whole novel by the time you’re done w it 🫂🫂 more food for the rest of us!!!! good luck w the writing hehe, i’m cheering you on!!!! and good luck to your friends too 😭😭
MY WEEK HAS BEEN . GOOD . DECENT. i’ve been watching lots of tokyo rev ….. but i have to finish writing an introduction to an academic study this week…… so i’m busy busy busy but doing my best :’3 this friday i’m going to the cinema w my siblings so i’m excited for that!!! we’re watching the spy x family movie 🙏🙏🙏
anyway I’M SO HAPPY TO HEAR YOU’RE DOING WELL!!! that’s great!!!! spring really does make everything feel better doesn’t it 😭 AND THE ORCHESTRA REGIONALS???? HELLOOOO CONGRATULATIONS?????? that’s amazing!!!! i hope the state large goes well too!!!!
as for my little european country . yes i am in fact scandinavian (derogatory) and spring here is just Awful. Horrible. one day it’s snowing and the next it’s sunny. WE’RE GETTING THERE THO….. the flowers r blooming which i’m happy about. and the sun isn’t setting so early anymore. spring is actually one of my least fav seasons LMAO but i love the latter half of it!!! and honestly just. when it comes to writing symbolism and imagery spring is unsurpassed…. buuut my fav seasons are summer-autumn!! summer bc it’s warm and nice and autumn bc it’s cozy + my bday is in september. i love the bridge between them :3
I just wanted to let you know that you are one of the only writers I’ve seen do a time travel fic in an intensely narratively satisfying way. I know you don’t really plan on updating it anymore (which is so valid!! I’m just so glad I got to read *anything* from you, you’re so talented!!!). There are virtually no plotholes, you chose the perfect character to voice the narrative (he wouldn’t give away too much, so it leaves the reader in suspense), and you write the most beautiful character relationships!! Your attention to detail and understanding of the effects of trauma supplement the narrative so well!!! Both the subtle and large-scale effects were interwoven so well. And the suspense!!!! Oh my gosh!! The double dramatic irony of us the readers knowing things Aizawa doesn’t and Aizawa knowing things the rest of the characters don’t constantly kept me on the edge of my seat. It’s one of the only fics I can reread and find new details in every time. Every single character is written with so much love and care, it’s so beautiful and impressive!!!!! It’s such a kind story, overall :,)
There are so many more things I could say, but I think I’ve left enough comments on the fic itself and would probably go waaaaay over the word limit for a tumblr ask.
I hope you continue to find and work on projects you enjoy doing, even if tmgr isn’t one of them <3 <3 <3
You’re just a truly excellent writer and I wish you nothing but the best!! Reading your works is genuinely a privilege ♥️ ♥️ ♥️
;___; maybe I’ll just cry forever because of this ask tbh this was incredibly sweet and kind and I don’t have any clue what to say in response that will express how reading this made me feel
Time travel fics (tbh time travel fixits in general, there’s a bunch of kcomics that have the same trope and I live for them too) are so near and dear to my heart, and they’re my go-to “things are hard, I need something that makes me feel like mistakes don’t have to be forever,” comfort reads, and it really means so much to me that you enjoyed my take on one so much. And also that you picked up on a lot of my deliberate choices! The double dramatic irony, picking Aizawa (who admittedly is my fave bnha character so I was probs always gonna pick him BUT he also made a great unreliable-but-predictable narrator), and the trauma affecting things subtly and obviously… Sometimes I wonder how much of what I write gets across to readers, because I’m v much a “every choice I made, every word I picked, they all had a reason even if I don’t explicitly say what that reason is,” kinda writer, and it’s both amazing and humbling to have those details picked up on by a reader tbh 💕
Thank you very very very much for sending this message and brightening my day, it was so nice to read and means a lot 💕 I hope to get back into writing something (anything!!! I miss writing) soon-ish now that the holidays are over and 2024 is in full swing, and hopefully I’ll get something out there that’ll be in a fandom you enjoy 💕 thank you again!
I have a song related prompt for Kaeya! Northern lights by Kennie
I’ve recently fallen in love with this song and I was wondering if you could write something for me revolving it! It would be awesome if this dabble had a lovely blend of sfw and nsfw (more on the romantic side, please) so just go ham!
I’d also like to say well done for reaching over 200 followers! 💚✨
I hope you gain many more!
~ Jèss
hi lovely !! i know this is so late but i finally got around to finishing this request. i originally was going to make it a quick lil drabble BUT i absolutely fell in love with your prompt bc i adore the song and kaeya so i just had to make it into a full fic hehe
so i’ve been periodically working on it for the last few months, getting real picky with all the details bc i wanted to do it justice for you. but anyways i finally did finish it and just posted it here !! ‘m hoping you do see this (even though it’s been literal months sobs)
but either way i wanna give you a big hug and say thank you for your support as i hit these milestones !! crazy that i did this event for 200 and now i’m almost at 1k :o
Do you like brats? The idea of being dommed by both you and 🫦 after I misbehave and getting out in my place makes me so horny!
-🐰(if this isn’t taken yet)
hi!! this is super cute & im rlly happy you're enjoying and interacting with my blog but u are slightly too young for me to feel comfy flirting with! hope that's okay and you're ofc still welcome to b around and send less sexual asks!
@jeoseungsaja | Here to leave another excerpt of the piece ‘Yeo is a simp’™: Yeo walks beside Shin, a low hum reverberating as he tries to pretend that he hasn’t been looking at his companion all this time by moving his glance elsewhere; toward some flowering shrubs nearby. “Shin,” the fox finally speaks, trying to remain casual, “your hand looks heavy,” and he stretches his arm, putting palm up, offering it at Dokkaebi, “let me hold it for you.”
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The biggest problem, perhaps, with being creatures as unique and ancient as the two of them are, is, that the will always inevitably stumble upon situations they’ve heard of, witness from afar, understood to be part of someone’s given, granted universe, that they had never come close to engaging in.
At least in Shin’s case, for there is only so much of his understanding of Wang Yeo he can actually apply to the fox at his side with the shameless arrogance of a lover who thinks nothing new is to be find within the crevices of what is certainly not someone loved, not if so easily discarded along with the thousands of mysteries and blessings they still hide between their fingers.
Shin has seen all sorts of things, he watches TV with the same casual semi-regularity many other of the South Korean population would be able to reference the most iconic of scenes, an inside joke to Come Back Mister, a nod to the surprising and barely satisfying queer representation in Secret Garden.
He’s seen things, he’s heard of songs and listened to some as well. Read of moments like these and butterflies.
But other than coming to the unsurprising conclusion that no amount of casual flirting while extending a polite arm to a shop-owner, no amount of shared smiles with an army official obvious enough to make him wonder for his safety, no amount of whispers into spaces where even a yangban maiden might have heard him, could truly be a match, or even come close to enter the same category of thought, as flirting today, at the side of a powerful, nine-tailed fox.
One who comes equipped with the brazenness of a character rumoured as typical to his species, yet one Shin always wants to apply to him and him only.
There’s no comparison nor contrast, he doesn’t like engaging in the many similarities Wang Yeo too will inevitably share with some soul on this earth or the next. The extending of his arm, the halting of Shin’s already slow steps in response, these are unique to him, and anyone who would have read this pick-up line on a forum and decided to add it to their repertoire, well, they might never find out somewhere out here, Shin is seeing them and thinking of him.
He likes these idle walks.
They seem just perfect to set them up for moments like these.
Other than that, though, or mainly, he enjoys them for the tranquillity they settle his fox’s heart into. The ease to perform as he is and sputter his nonsense, the kind he’d only call that to smooth the wrinkles of being flustered it had pressed into his heart, the kind he’d only call nonsense because he likes teasing and smiling.
Because of that tranquillity, the permission to be just them and maybe nothing more if not everything they were ever meant to be. Settling into the universe’s crevices, finding that silhouette that had been carved out for him to come to rest in, and find that he’d rather sit down next to the freshly dug up soil and wait, wait for that moment, look out to the sky, and consider just a bit more life, if only it would mean getting more of this, more of him.
More of those side-glances and the bad attempts to hide them.
More of the brightness of sun rays as they get tangled in his bright red hairs, coming to rest snug between the soft strands.
That damned smirk of his when he thinks himself on top of the moment, and all the times he’s been right, leaving Shin stunned to the side, wondering if standing there and staring on is what deities envy humans so much for.
He doesn’t consider himself much of a god.
But when Wang Yeo holds his palm up and seems so convinced of his thing, when Wang Yeo breathes out and breaks into a smile, when Wang Yeo stops and exists just a moment a longer where he can dare think they exist together and to be together, then, then he’d take it.
The mantle, the moniker, the title of a god, vengeful in all he’d do for him, and belonging to the Heaven for where else to go after he’d been cleansed by love he doesn’t deserve but will so shamelessly devote himself to anyway.
The envy of a deity, before the beauty of the non-divine.
Luckily, he is not enough god for this to last.
Because there’s no envy in the poet’s admirer of what the word divine was created for.
A chuckle, half an incredulous smile, a minute shake of his head.
There’s half a moment where he looks as if he’s about to turn away. His chin lifts, he stares ahead of himself, is he picking up mannerisms or why does his smile resembles his so much?
Up until it breaks into that flustered nonsense no creature of his might that isn’t him would be caught wearing.
He smacks his palm onto Yeo’s awaiting one and pulls both their hands into the pocket of his coat.
sleepover time, my day was soooo nice i was woken up at noon by my boyfriend bringing me starbucks and i got to be lazy for a bit and then we went to a cAT CAFE!!! and i got to play with so many kittens and then we got some really tasty tacos and now he’s napping while i finish watching pt. 2 of the mighty nein reunion (instead of prepping for finals, oops)
ummm???? you're living the best life?? sleeping in is its own perfect start to the day but a CAT CAFE!!! I hope you played with all the kittens :') I really need to see if there are any cat cafes near me, I think that makes it on the 10-things-that-could-fix-me list. AND tasty food AND parallel play nap/tv? I'm living vicariously through you for the relaxing/fulfilling day vibes 🥰🥰
(listen, prepping for finals is secondary to good food and media enrichment right?)
1: Kal'tsit, Amiya, Meteor, Earthspirit, and quite recently, Andreana (4 out of five listed are just me projecting my gender onto them, and by that, I mean incomprehensible)
27: Sara...do you know how much I love the songs. This is too hard to even choose a top 10 because I enjoy the soundtrack too much, and I would end up making this way too long just because I would talk about the MANY different songs and how much I enjoy them, but to make it easier, I'll just say the most recent replays;
*Lungmen city, Who is real, Invitation to wine, Operation Deepness, Bluish Light (its the guitar that does it for me, I'm very biased toward any stringed instruments, but might also be the vocalist being the same guy who did operation blade theme from what I can recall?)
and I'll stop there since this is getting long already!
I’m going to see my mom on Sunday. Nee-san has something to do for her school, but Natsu-nii’s coming too. It’s been a while since I saw them both, so it’ll be nice.
After that, Midoriya and Uraraka invited Bakugo and I to go to a boba place that opened nearby.