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#the unknown god
kiameicore · 1 year
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Hello, I was wondering if you would be up for a SAGAU pairing or headcanons with a female reader with a weak body which suffers from aches, maybe fibromyalga something else, being pampered by eirher The Unknown God, I kike to call her Asmoday as I have seen it used a lot as a name for her, or Eula.
It can be half sfw and half nsfw, headcanons or just a ficlet. Sorry if you don't write for either of the suggested characters.
I might do this idea myself one day, but I saw you wishing to see ideas and figured I would see what you thought of it. Have a great day and stay safe.
Hello! Yes, I write for these characters. I actually really like Unknown God since she's based on my fav character from honkai - Sirin, Herrscher of the Void! Also since there's not a lot of information about her, I tried to interpret her personality in a no oc-way.
I'm not good at writing female smut and it's my first time trying it, so it will be really light nsfw. (mentions)
short and only asmoday, dw i'll make eula one tomorrow !! i'm writing this half asleep
TW/warnings; mostly fluff, mentions of death, killing, very light nsfw, SAGAU, yandere, harem?, mentions about pain, suffering and fibromyalga, and more.
Not proofread.
THE UNKNOWN GOD, Asmoday
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The Unknown God wasn't interested in mortals. She had more important things to do or worry about. The universe, the stars, the chaos - or even revenge. All those things fell apart when it was stated you didn't feel well. She saw mortals, Gods or other divine beings as pests. Worms, which only could wiggle under her feet.
The only one who was treated as human or being with feelings was you. She knew who you were, but even so she didn't treat you as threat or someone higher class. Asmoday treated you like you two were at the same position. She liked you, you were different. A being who wasn't born from this universe or stars. You, unlike these annoying blonde pests, were simply yourself. Magnificent, beautiful like stars on the sky. Shining high, like one of the god's bloody cubes.
You two got along. You had special privileges. She would let you braid her hair, which most of time would flow slowly in the air. You could touch her. Her skin was so in-human, yet you were'nt disgusted. It felt like you just touched an snowflake. A icicle which never melted.
Despite her arogant god like apperance and character, inside was a girl.
A girl with such a fragile heart. After all, even ice could get crushed or melted.
You often could find her in your bed, laying in mermaid position. She didn't care it was improper. You two were friends, a really good ones.
So what, if half of your acolytes gave her vindictive looks? They were just jealous, annoing pests. They never could be in her position. They didn't understand you like she did. Of course you would choose her. A fragile snowflake, so elegant dancing in the winter air. Not some uninteresting mortals who never did anything to be more original. There's a lot of stones or rocks, so unpretty and so common. Just like them.
Today was one of these day where she would stay at your place. Limbs layed out, covering half of your king sized bed. She was thinking. The winter's coming. Would you like to get a present from her? If yes, what would make you happy?
Reaching her hand high in air, still laying in bed, she looked at it. She would do everything just to see your smile.
If you ever would leave this world and go to your reality, would you be happy? What would happen to you? Would you forget about her?
Her messy thoughts got interrupted by you opening door. She didn't get up, just looking in your direction.
" Hello, Y/N. Welcome back. "
You smiled. After closing the door, you walked slowly, almost like you were exhausted, to her. When you were close enough, you opened your arms and crushed her into hug which she returned with light smile you couldn't see.
" I'm back, Asmoday. "
While you hugged her, you felt sharp pain in your back. Taking out one hand, you tried to massage that place.
" Are you hurt? " White haired girl asked with worry painting into her face.
" I'm not feeling good, also my back hurts... " you confessed, still massaging your back.
" I'll help you. Come on, let's go and eat something. "
Not waiting for you answer, she took you carefuly into her arms. She tried her best to not bring you more pain.
" Let's eat some of your favorite food. I'll tell those mortal to make it."
While she walked in the air, barely touching the floor, you were looking at her face.
She was utterly beautiful.
" We're here. "
After some time looking for an good place to lay you, she noticed a couch which seemed comfortable. She layed your body on it and flew in the direction of kitchen.
Your back still hurt, but now you're here with Asmoday you fell a little bit better. She was making an progress in communication, especially when she talked about humans. You were proud of her. Despise being an god, she still could learn a few things and enjoy them. Most of your acolytes didn't like her. Zhongli didn't want to talk about her since she was your friend, even so he still hated her for unknown for you reasons. Others, like childe wanted to get rid of her. Of course they didn't say it loud, but sometimes you don't need to hear or talk to understand someone's intentions.
When Asmoday came back, she was holding a plate whit some of your favorite food. She knew what you liked to eat.
" Look, Y/N! Here's your food. "
She sated herself beside you, placing the plate before your face. When you took a bite, you felt her hands touching your back. She tried to massage it, like she saw you do it before. After some time her hands traveled lower to your hips. She's taking her time, that's for sure.
" I'm happy we can spend time like this. I know that some things are hard for you. When the time will ever come, when i'll have to come back home, "
" I would to go with you, Asmoday. "
Her hands stoped. Right now they were at your inner thighs. She was opening her mouth and closing it, like fish do while spending their last moments in bathtub, before their death.
" I would go with you. " There was a lot of things she wanted to say right now, but she known she could't say it. But you didn't mind. A simple answer would make you happy.
Your back still hurt, but it didn't matter right now. It actually didn't hurt as much as it did before.
Asmoday had an fragile heart. A icicle which seemed to never melt. A snowflake slowly dancing in the winter's air. She knew you would choose her, not beacuse snowflakes could never be the same identical, but because you two understood and loved each other.
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winky-twink · 3 months
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Alright I somehow got into a debate with someone about this and a second opinion
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while the unknown god certainly hates being/going to unknown areas it gives her a chance to investigate and such
she technically like and hates it at the same time
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puppetmaster13u · 9 months
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DTC Au
Okay so y’know the Divine Twitch Chat Aus with Billy? Where Billy can hear the voices of the Gods in his head? Hear me out.
So Martian Manhunter can create psychic links between Justice League members, or anyone really. So, does that mean if/when Marvel is connected to it suddenly everyone also connected can hear the six other voices trying to egg him on? Do they also hear the Mediterranean Magic Men? Do they hear both Marvel and Billy? 
Are they utterly befuddled and concerned about this? Like the captain is pretty chill and just, this is what he has to deal with 24/7??
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scripture-pictures · 2 years
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God!Ghost : I’m craving something sweet
Y/N : *eagerly points to self*
God!Ghost : I said sweet, not spicy right now, little bird
Y/N : . . .
Y/N : Heyy you told me I tasted like honey last night :(
God!Ghost : NO I don’t mean it like that-
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nobrashfestivity · 28 days
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Unknown, Tapestry depicting animal gods, Tibet, Date unknown
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weizhiyuan · 14 days
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Qian truly doing the most to avoid any eye contact with Yuan longer than One second…
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meanwhile Yuan won’t stop looking at him
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youwerelikeanangel · 8 months
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thanks andrew i’ll never get over this song!
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soporificshoebill · 1 month
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*first few beats of crank that (soulja boy) plays* "wait i dont know how to pause." *first few beats of crank that (soulja boy) plays* "wait i dont know how to pause 😭" *first few beats of crank that (soulja boy) plays as everyone dies of laughter* "i dont know how to pause i dont know how to pause 😭😭😭"
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featherymainffins · 2 months
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I hate to say it but I might have to admit that Redditors can be pretty based sometimes
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emocatkeith · 2 months
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toxic yaoi
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mikrotyalm13 · 3 months
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there could be grammatical errors here 'm sorry i wrote this at like 2am. there's a pretty brief mention of fingering but overall vague description of getting hot'n'bothered & dicked down while watching at yourself through the eyes of a godly creature in a form of a.. i dunno? hypnosis? anyways have fun :З
he hovers over you in the deafening silence of the empty room, his palms holding your face. the eyes on his little wings slowly roll back and close as the feathers twitch faintly... the sight would be haunting for anyone else, but not for you. finally, he bares his countenance and whispers:
"let me into your mind."
and with a simple nod of your head, you let him in. you let him see through your eyes, and in return, he lets you see through his own. he loves to get inside your head, making you watch how he gets you worked up. your mind already left your body by now, but you can still see and feel yourself. even if there's not a single though in your head, just a white noise in the background, you can still feel how he presses his whole body against yours while his hands roam all over your smaller frame. it's suffocating, yet somehow hypnotizing.
you know you're not helpless right now, you can snap back to reality at any point. he doesn't want to overwhelm you too much or do something you wouldn't be comfortable with. but you choose to sink deeper anyway, further into his touch, allowing yourself to be vulnerable and exposed to the creature before you.
he takes it slow at first, allows you to watch how he stretches your pretty cunt with his fingers. the look on your face, combined with your dilated pupils, was so feverishly mesmerising. timid, but so shameless and obvious in expressing your own desires and needs, you writhe weakly on your bed, lips parted in a silent plea that doesn't go unnoticed by gavriil.
by the time he's done with you and carefully leaves your conscience, he's already admiring you from above again. your hair, now messy and tangled, your flushed, sweat-soaked skin. there's nothing more pleasing to him than helping you come back down from your high. as if it wasn't him who stripped you away from every bit of your guilt and shame, ravaging you so intensely immediately afterwards, he gazed at your face with such an affectionate look in his eyes. everything about you felt so raw and real to him.
everything felt right.
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HUH.
WHUH.
— arthesia
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“I said what said.”
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puppetmaster13u · 3 months
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Prompt 209
Now Jason was planning on, well, a lot of things, when he came back to Gotham. He had a lot of plans, several of which had to do with the old man and even more that had to do with cleaning up Crime Alley, making it safer and all that. 
What he was not planning on was to find some sort of lab in the basement of where he was planning on setting up a safehouse. Nor was he planning on finding several literal children in cages inside said lab. Oh and Lazarus Waters- but children! With muzzles! Being experimented on!
Now he’d like to say he had a plan in what happened next, but if he’s honest everything had gone Green and he didn’t remember what happened next, only that he’s back home with said children and covered in blood. Oh and everything smells of smoke. 
… And apparently there’s more of these things dotted around Crime Alley with the rest of these kids, er, siblings? Family? Fright does mean family? Okay kids, he’s not turning into Bruce but you can stay here while he deals with this… however long that takes. 
He better not be turning into Bruce he swears-
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meilia-stims · 2 months
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The Unknown (Glasgow Willy Wonka Experience) stimboard
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