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satoruwiki · 3 months

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How about first time virginity loss (reader) drabbles or headcanons for choso, gojo, sukuna and naoya? Maybe? Pleeaase

no 👺 jk here you go love <3

ε ❤︎ з CHERRY POPPING! ᡴꪫ

MINORS FOR THE LOVE OF GOD DNI!!

content: nsfw; smut; jjk men hcs; drabbles? more like oneshots lmao; loss of virginity; afab!reader; fem!reader; fingering; cunnilingus; p in v sex; unprotected sex (oops)

n/a: i felt lwk awkward writing these bc i didn’t really know how to write sukuna and naoya without being traumatic, so i tried my best to make it ‘readable’. also the reader insert may be awkward too so sorry abt that. took me a while write this so give it much love pls! these are my hcs! feel free to agree or disagree :b as well as english isn’t my first language and im still a rookie at writing so bear with me please! any request/interaction supporting this post is very much appreciated

CHOSO & GOJO w.c: 1k

The type to talk to you and ask you how you feel throughout the process. Will definitely ensure you’re okay and enjoying it as much as they do. They’ll talk to you sweetly and praise you for taking it so well. Cute aftercare.

“How does it feel?” He asks, his thumb gathering up the slick dripping out of your pussy to your sensitive clit, rubbing it in gentle circular motions. You moan quietly and nod, angling your hips for more of his touch. “Good,” you sigh, holding onto his bicep as you keep eye contact with him, your chest heaving at every heavy breath you take. He smiles softly and leans to kiss you again, his lips weaving against yours while his free hand reaches to cup your breast and gently plays with your nipple. You moan into the kiss, parting your lips slightly open to allow his tongue to slip inside. Satoru kept rubbing your swollen clit as he pushed one finger into your clamping walls. You winced at the strange sensation of his finger suddenly intruding inside your virgin cunt, making him immediately stop and pull his finger out. “Are you alright?” He asks, his eyes portraying concern.

“Y-yeah! It’s just that it felt kinda weird,” you reassure him. “You can keep going if you want…” you added embarrassed he stopped because of you, feeling your face growing hot.

He chuckled lightly and pressed a chaste kiss on your lips to soothe you. “Okay, I just want to make sure you’re okay. If you feel it’s too much we can stop anytime, alright?” He says, bringing his hand to caress your cheek, you nod once again unknowingly leaning to rest on it, feeling your heart flutter and comforted with him. He then buries his face into your neck, dropping soft kisses onto your skin, nipping and sucking the area until it bruises. “You’re so pretty,” he mutters as he presses his lips on the side of your neck, his warm breath hitting your skin and sending shivers throughout your body.

You whimper, your back arching off the bed as he reinserts his finger inside you, pumping in and out slowly. The act at first feels uncomfortable and strange. But the pleasure gradually takes place as his words of praise and the way he adores your body have you moaning his name. He laps a long stroke along your neck as he pumps another finger inside your gummy walls, curving them upwards to reach that sweet spot that has you curling your toes and writhing underneath him. You feel your legs shake and weaken, the knot you felt in your lower body tightening and your walls spasming around his drenched fingers of your arousal.

Unexpectedly, he pulls his fingers out of you, having you whine at the sudden emptiness inside your aching pussy, begging for release. He giggles at your reaction, bringing his drenched fingers to his mouth, licking them clean of your slick. You gasped, speechless by the obscenity of the action. Despite its lewdness, you couldn't help but feel your lower part throb, having you swallow your saliva thickly.

He positioned himself between your legs, placing his fat tip between your folds and rubbing it upwards to gather as much slickness as he could, coating his cock from your arousal. The tip of his cock brushed against your swollen clit, making you moan and grip the bedsheets underneath you in anticipation. He gave himself a few languid tugs, smearing his pre and your slick across his length and guiding his cockhead onto your wetness.

You bit your lip, feeling your nerves on edge which he seemed to notice, as he reached to hold your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours.

"I'm gonna go slow, okay? Tell me if it hurts too much and I'll stop," he tells you, waiting for you to give him the green light. Once you nodded, he pushed in slowly, inch by inch. He was being extra careful with you, as if scared to hurt you in any way. You hissed and shut your eyes firmly, feeling a hint of pain as his girth stretched you out. You squeezed his hand and clenched your other hand into a fist until your knuckles turned white. With your heartbeat pounding in your ears, you whimpered adjusting to his size.

He stopped midway, kissing your tears away with tenderness. "You're doing great. Relax and take deep breaths, okay?" he cooed, peppering kisses around your face, distracting you momentarily from the pain as he pushed until he was finally fully sheathed inside of you.

Once you felt somewhat at ease, you wrapped your arms around his neck as he started setting up a pace, his dick massaging your inner walls slowly. You sunk your moans into a passionate kiss, your lips against his silken smooth lips. His hands tenderly roamed across your skin, one finally resting on your waist to steady his languid thrusts inside you.

"You feel so good, taking me in so well," he purred, his mouth reaching down to your chest and taking one of your breasts into his mouth, sucking and nipping at your pebbled flesh. You whined, digging your nails into his back muscles, the fire in your abdomen having you arching your back so beautifully, you felt a type of pleasure different from any you had experienced before, it had you dazed and lightheaded.

"You like that?" he asked, his breath heavying as he pistoned inside you. You whined, feeling the coiling tension in your womb about to snap and nodded. "Yes," you hissed repeatedly, tears of pleasure welling up in your eyes. His pounds became more erratic as he chased his release. "F-fuck you're so tight, so good f'me," he panted, biting his bottom lip to hold his lewd sounds from coming out. With his name on your lips, you shuddered underneath him, coming undone as your vision became blurry and your guts tightened. His thrusts became sloppier as your walls spasmed around him, making him throw his head back in ecstasy and let out a guttural groan. He rolled his hips until he thrust one last time, going still as his warm cum painted your insides.

Careful to not crush you, he pulled out and slumped to your side, his chest heaving in exhaustion.

"How'd it feel?" He asked steadying his breath as he beckoned you to come closer. You wrapped your arms around him, resting your head on his chest glistening in sweat. "Good, really good," you hummed, struggling to keep your eyes open. "Glad you liked it," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss on your forehead. "Let's clean ourselves then we can go to sleep, yeah?"

SUKUNA & NAOYA

w.c: 1.1k

Minor praising, just to make you feel slightly better (a little backhanded). The type to say “quit whining, you’ll like it”. Will take all of his willpower to not thrust all at once, and they won’t, just because they take you into consideration. Definitely the type to feel pride in ‘taking away’ your innocence.

"Ah! It's too much! Too much!" You cried out, gripping the bedsheets tightly until your knuckles turned white. You tried to scoot your hips away, your movements being immediately halted by a firm grip, pulling you back to your original position close to his relentless tongue. "Quit whining. You'll get used to it and like it. Soon you'll be begging for more," he said, spanking the side of your asscheek as a reprimand. You squealed as he went back down lapping at your sensitive bundle of nerves. You huffed, your hips jolting at each flick his tongue did.

Your nerves were on fire. You moaned his name like it was a mantra to you. His fingers were knuckles deep into you as he sucked on your puffy lips and stroked your abused clit in circular motions. "Fuck, you're squeezing on me so tight and I haven't put in my dick yet," he teased, gaining a whine of embarrassment from you. His thick fingers scissored inside your heat, making you whimper. You felt close to reaching ecstasy.

"W-wait! I think I'm going to I'm-" Your words were cut short by a loud moan after he sucked harshly on your clit, making you see stars. Your hips jerked as you made a gushing mess on him and the bedsheets, waves overtaking you. He rode you through your orgasm, eating you out like a starved man.

"So you're a squirter, huh?" he hummed, his lips glistening in your arousal. Your legs weakened and quivered, you were in a dazed state as you gathered your breath. "How did that feel? Good?" He asked, getting up closer to your face. You nodded weakly, staring at him through lidded eyes. You swallowed thickly. "Yeah," you sighed.

"Good," he hummed, pulling you for a sloppy kiss, the taste of your cum still in his mouth. His tongue brushed against your lips, asking for permission to enter. You moaned into the kiss, parting your lips open to let his tongue in. The kiss was so heated, barely allowing you to gather your breath and making you feel lightheaded.

He pulled away and got a hold of your legs, parting them wider open. He let a thread of spit fall onto his cock, lubing himself up with spit and his precum. He pressed his tip into your cunt, pressing on it in and out, deliberately teasing you. “How bad do you need it?” He asked, a mischievous grin drawn on his face, taking pleasure in taunting you and hearing your little needy whines. “Don’t tease me like that,” you whined pleadingly.

“Say how bad you want my cock stuffing this pretty little pussy and I’ll stop,” he said, the pad of his thumb rubbing your swollen clit just to tease you more. “Please, I want it real bad. I need it,” you whimpered, your toes curling at the stimulation.

“Alright,” he chortled lightly, about to push the tip inside, but before he could keep further, you stopped him with your hand on his abdomen. "Please be gentle," you said, your eyes pleading mercy to him.

He scoffed and rolled his eyes, seemingly offended by your words. "Of course, Imma be nice. What kind of monster do you think I am?" he said with a sneer. You held back your inner thoughts, not wanting to put him in a bad mood and laid back on the bed, biting your lower lip as he pushed inside you slowly. He halted midway, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. "Fuck, take deep breaths, angel. I can't keep moving if you're squeezing me so tightly," he grunted, the pad of his thumbs rubbing your inner thighs to soothe you.

You let out a pained moan and panted, trying to follow his words as you adjusted to his size. You reached out for his hand, locking your fingers with his as you got used to him inside you. Once he felt he could move a little more, he pushed deeper inside your virgin pussy, making you gasp at the fullness inside your heat. You winced at the hint of pain, "so big", you whimpered, a few tears brimming from your eyes. He chuckled and gave your hand a light squeeze. "I know baby, I know," he said with a hint of pride in his voice.

Once you thought you were ready, you nodded, giving the green light to start moving inside you. He rolled his hips against yours lazily, his hand leaving your hand to cup your tit and play with your nipple, pinching it and flicking the hardened peak. The pain was soon replaced by pleasure and breathy moans were coming out of you. Your skin felt hot and burned under the pad of his fingers, you were losing your composure as his cock kept massaging your walls.

"Shit, so tight. So tight and pure for me," he groaned, his pace getting quicker and deeper, the sound of his hefty balls striking your ass filling out the room. "You like that? You like being fucked by this dick?" He hissed into your ear, nipping on your earlobe as he pounded your cunt.

You dug your nails on his skin, gaining a grunt from him. He angled your hips to reach deeper into your tight pussy, his cockhead kissing your cervix and making your eyes roll to the back of your head. You nodded, tears brimming from your eyes as he fucked you dumb. "Say it, I want to hear you," he growled, his teeth marking your skin with bruises across your neck and collarbone. You whimpered, overwhelmed and overstimulated by his thumb that had resumed rubbing your abused clit, feeling your walls flutter and squeeze his girth tightly, announcing your release that threatened to snap at any moment.

"I- I like it!" You cried out, your guts tightening begging to cum. It took a few deep thrusts for you to scream out his name, gushing and soaking his happy trail with your translucent fluids.

He grunted, your pussy squeezed him so tight it made it difficult for him to move. He could've sworn he was on the edge of cumming as so as you did.

"Fuck I love this pussy," he moaned as he kept on pumping in and out of your cunt, his pace sloppy and desperate to fill you up with his cum. He lolled out his tongue, thrusting one last time deep into your wetness, spilling his thick load inside. He pulled out, his cum dripping out of you down to your ass as he did so. Your fucked out sight with his seed spilling out of you made his cock twitch, perhaps once you'd come down from your high he could stuff you again with his dick.

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killstreak-kritzkrieg · 1 year

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#man. i always imagined i'd have something special to share when i got 1k followers #but i don't #:(#this is actually my second time getting 1k #right after i hit it the first time i switched blogs for a new start and when i came back i was down 200 #probably because i queued up my 'i'm moving' post all 300 times to post every 30 minutes lmao

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gojorgeous · 3 months

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GOJORGEOUS 1K FOLLOWERS EVENT!

omg. words seriously cannot express how grateful i am to each and every one (of thousand hehe) of you! i hit this milestone way sooner than i ever thought i would and so to celebrate and thank you all, i'll be putting on a little event here. scroll down to see all the fics i have planned!:

Works:

"heatwaves" ↬ alpha!gojo x omega!reader ↬ when a work trip takes you to japan, the last thing you expect is a heatwave... and some guy with blue eyes?

"sure thing" ↬ assassin!reader x target!gojo ↬ you've been hired to kill the satoru gojo. how will you pull it off... and what will you do when he figures it out?

"drunk in love" ↬ gojo x fem!reader �� gojo had a few too many drinks at the bar and now he's... at your door?

"better than revenge" ↬ geto x fem!reader ↬ geto comes home angry and ready for... you?

"you're losing me" ↬ virgin!gojo x virgin!reader ↬ after geto leaves, you worry it will tear you and gojo apart... until it pulls you back together.

(creds to @cafekitsune for the twitter template hehe)

just a note that all of these are subject to a little bit of wiggle room and change. i don't use outlines/plan when i write, so oftentimes things sort of take shape in the moment! plotlines may end up shifting a bit.

fics will not be uploaded in any particular order, but "heatwaves" will be first! after that it's up to whatever i feel most motivated to write lol.

as a final note, i am going to be closing my requests for a bit, so that i can focus on these fics. however, i am always open to suggestions, so if you have a cool fic idea send it my way (just don't expect me to write it asap unless it really tickles my fancy lmao)!

fics will be linked here as they are finished and i'll link this post in my pinned so that it's easy to find. thank you again for 1k!! i can't wait to watch this blog continue to expand and grow with all of you at my side. MWAH.

love,

bree

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yelenasdiary · 8 months

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for the flo/yelena's month

can I request that flo surprise us with our dream car? (any kind, it could be yours, it could a simple car, it could be a luxury car, it could be a vintage car) I kinda got inspired by her IG post.

Sorry for the lack of specificity? Totally understand if there's nothing for you to go off on

Anywhere You Want

Pairing: Florence Pugh x Reader

Summary: Florence surprises you with your dream car!

Fluff | No Warnings | 1K |

AC: Thank you for requesting this, I used one of my dream cars for this, I hope that’s still okay! I wasn’t sure what car to pick lmao! Enjoy!

This week went on for what felt like forever, finally it was Friday, and you were just walking through the door of your shared home with your girlfriend of 4 years, Florence. The house was oddly silent you thought as you kicked your shoes off and greeted an excited Billie who basically pounced onto you and nearly knocked you to the floor. "Hi Billie girl" you chuckled as you scratched her favorite spot behind her ears.

"Baby are you home?" you called out as you made your way into the living room, placing your handbag on the arm chair promising yourself to move it later. The house remained silent, and you only assumed that Florence might have made a trip to the store. Usually by the time you were walking through the door after work you'd be greeted with the strong smell of dinner and of course Billie almost knocking you to the floor in excitement, the only time this wasn't happening was if Florence was away filming, doing press or a red carpet.

You shrugged at the silence and made your way to the bathroom for a much-needed relaxing shower. The bathroom filled with steam as you began to undress, rolling your neck to release the built-up tense work had been causing you this week but once you stepped into the shower and water hit your skin, a sigh of relief was all to be heard.

While getting your pajamas on, you heard the sound of Florence's voice in the living room as she played with Billie. A smile tugged at your lips knowing it would only be a matter of time before you laid eyes on your favorite person for the second time today! The first being this morning of course.

"There you are!" you smiled as you entered the living room. Florence spung around to face you on her heels, smiling with clear excitement over something as her eyes sparkled in the warm light of the living room.

"What did I miss?" you instantly asked.

"Close your eyes!" Florence replied, pulling a blind fold from her back pocket, "I have a surprise for you" she added as she walked closer to you. A curious smirk formed on your lips as you closed your eyes before feeling Florence gently wrap the blind fold over your eyes. "What are you up too?" you asked in a chuckle.

"Take my hand, I'll tell you when there's a step" your girlfriend replied, ignoring your questioned. You felt her soft take your hand and lead you towards the front door, "watch your step" she spoke, making you remember the small step by the front door. Carefully you tapped your foot around to make sure you wouldn't miss it.

A cold breeze blew through your hair as you came to a top outside, your curious smirk still on your lips growing with wonder. "Baby?" you questioned, nerves filling your voice. Florence chuckled as she began to untie the blind fold, "when I take this off, please keep your eyes closed!" she spoke before you felt the blind fold leave your face. You couldn't help but let out a nervous chuckle as Florence placed her hands over your eyes just to be sure you'd kept them closed.

"I know you've been working really hard recently, and you've been under a bit of stress. I wanted to do something special for you, but you know me so well that there would be no way I could do something without you catching on so" Florence paused, letting a nervous silence fill between you. Your brain racing with ideas on what she's done, coming to a stop when she spoke once more.

"I called your best friend and we spoke about something you'd had your eye on for a while" she said, slowly taking her hands away from your eyes, "open them" she added. Scared but curiously you opened your eyes. In front of you was one of your dream cars, one of the newest Chrysler 300cs! Your eyes widened at the black vehicle with tinted windows parked perfectly in front of you, spinning around to face your girlfriend with the widest smile, "ARE YOU SERIOUS?" You practically screamed with overwhelming joy as Florence nodded with a proud smile of her own on her lips.

"Surprise!!" she chuckled as you wrapped your arms around the back of her neck, crashing your lips onto hers, "I don't know what to say! Baby, you didn't have to do this!!" you said after pulling away slightly to look into her eyes.

"I did darling, you deserve it so much. You have no idea how hard you work nor how much you truly mean to me. I know buying gifts isn't the best way to show you how much I love you but I wanted to get you something you deserve" she smiled, gently cupping your face, "I love you so much" she added before pressing her lips against yours once more. You smiled against her lips, "do you want to give it a test drive?" she asked.

"I think I'm scared to move it! She's beautiful!" you replied as you turned around and looked at your brand-new car, "She's all yours babe!" Florence replied. She watched as you eyed the car, walking a full lap around the dark car, your eyes taking in every single detail of the outside before opening the driver's door only to fall in love with the car all over again.

For Florence, she was over the moon that she was able to do this for you after the endless conversations of how you want things split 50/50 between you and Florence. Given she has money, and you haven't got near as close to what she has, you felt it was important and she was happy to do so. But you couldn't be mad at her for this.

"You coming?" you looked up at Florence who nodded and tossed you the keys. "Where are we going?" she asked, hopping in the car. "Anywhere you want" you smiled.

#yelenasdiary asks #anon #florence pugh #florence pugh x reader #fanfiction

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k-martins · 3 months

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Hey I was just wondering if you had any itafushi fic recs!! :)

Fanfic recommendations from your ITFS fairy godmother!

Separated according to classification! R.N = Reader's note (me)

Indelible by Lyrebirdswrites +4k words || Oneshot || AU Tattoo artist! Megumi and Florist! Yuji || Marriage proposal || Fluffy, love and peace || R.N: For more fanfics that use the language of flowers

The Seasons Of Our Life by auspicious_goblin +1k words || Oneshot || AU - No curses || ITFS will end like this If Gege is not a loser || Fluffy and slice to life || R.N: YES!!! ITFS ELDERLY YES!!!!

You’re The Only Good Thing In My Life by renarizaki +2k words || Oneshot || Canonical divergence || Megumi helps Yuji dye his hair || fluffy, slice to life andhumor || R.N: The Manga would be funnier if Yuji actually dyed his hair pink.

Nobody Saves Me The Way You Do by GallifreyanFairytale +3k words || Oneshot || Canon compatible || Yuji gives Megumi a bath || Anguish mainly || R.N: I love how this writer describes Megs' scenes and feelings <3

No One Gets it Right on the First (Or Second) Try by j_jabbers +12k words || Oneshot || AU - No curses || ITFS and its failed encounters || 5 + 1, humor, fluffy and slice to life || R.N: I really like Yuji's POV where he is a failure in love.

Plant Kisses Like Seeds by Miah_Kat +4k words || Oneshot || Canon compatible || Yuji has survivor's guilt, good thing Megumi is around || Anguish and fluffy || R.N: This fanfic hits my weak points very hard. I'm passionate about body worship scenes.

And I've Been Tryin' Not To Feel It by hijinks_n_lowjinks +37k words || In Progress || Au - No curses/College || ITFS slowly (or not if you're Megumi) falling in love || Humor, slice to life, fluffy || R. N: God bless jinks for always making my day better with an update to this fanfic.

Can't Have It Both Ways by vivevoce +4k words || Oneshot || Canonical divergence || The ITFS meeting takes Todo through all the stages of grief || Humor, nonsense and fluffy? I think it's cute || R.N: This fanfic made me wish for fillers with the people of Tokyo and Kyoto coming together in a common goal - to destroy Todo's lack of sanity

It's a Goddamn Blaze In The Dark by prosciutto +13k words || Oneshot || AU - No curses/college || roommates, stranger>friends>lovers what more do you want? || humor, angst, fluffy || R.N: I really like how Megumi and Yuji are portrayed here. I feel like if we got a glimpse of their dynamic outside of the manga this would be it.

All The Bad Dreams That You Hide by lexouran +5k words || Oneshot (my tears)) || Au - Spiderman || Megumi receives a visit from her neighborhood friend || anguish, fluffy slight smut(?) || R.N: CAN YOU HEAR MY TEARS FROM YOUR HOUSE??? BECAUSE I CRY EVERY TIME I THINK THIS FANFIC HAS NO CONTINUATION!!

The Rabbit In the Moon by zillala +266k words || In Progress || Canonical divergence || Megumi finally confesses after Shibuya || Friends to lovers, angst, slice to life, humor, fluffy || R.N: The first itfs fanfic I read and I will never regret it. God bless this author and her huge chapters that were my vitamin on dark nights without the manga.

Futile Devices by jellyjully +25k words || Oneshot || Post-canon || Yuji is exiled from Japan for years until Megumi finds him || Slice to life, humor, anguish, fluffy || R.N: This fanfic gave me vibes of a studio ghigle film. I think it's the ambiance.

To Have And To Hold by terriana +15k words || In progress || Post-canon and Dynamics a/b/o || Yuji tries to woo Megumi, but his lover's shikigami wouldn't approve of the idea || Humor, anguish, fluffy, slice to life || R.N: This fic gets funnier when I think about the kung fu bunny from eps 17. No wonder Yuji was so broken LMAO (Please terriana, if you see this tell me what you have planned for Nue, I'm very curious )

Hope this helps! (ɔ◔‿◔)ɔ ♥

#I love recommending my favorite fanfics #if you want to ask #let me know what type you are (fluffy slice to life humor horror smut whatever)#support the writers!#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #megumi fushiguro #fushiguro megumi #itafushi #jjk spoilers #itadori yuji #fushiita #yuji itadori #jjk fanfic

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the-s1lly-corner · 3 months

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Shut In (Eyeless Jack x reader oneshot!)

Basic plot: its really cold outside, and you urge Jack to stay in your home with you... he decides to stay despite knowing full well that he will be fine out in the freezing temperatures. You both decide to do things to pass the time and stay warm! Turns out Jack can make a mean cup of hot coco, too

Extra notes: I dont usually write fanfics, and the last one I've written was a personal one from late August... so to say I'm rusty and underexperienced is an understatement! I feel this one ended up a little.. weirdly paced imo but I think I'm still happy with the end result! Dialogue I feel I could have done better on but I'm going to be nice to myself since I mostly write hc posts so this is way out of my comfort zone.. Drafted on Tumblr then sent through google docs to pick up on some mistakes I missed, briefly reread no proper proof reading imo... lets hope this isnt a train wreck + it copied back to tumblr okay!! LMAO

Brief joke about pregnancy/making a pregnancy but its like one small snippet but I know that can make people uncomfortable + implies at least one of the characters is AFAB

Word Count: 2915

Extra Admin's note: I want to say again that I am so so happy about this blog hitting 1k followers, when I first started this blog I was originally going to use it to burn time and have something to do on the side, as well as having a place to put out my cringe ideas and hcs. I never thought this many people would be interested in my dumb thoughts, but here we are! I intend to keep writing this year, and perhaps even make more non-celebratory one shots this year? Maybe? I don't know I guess we'll see the reception on this fic!

It was the middle of the night, around the middle of January. Your boyfriend and you were holed up inside your apartment, you having locked the man up with you after seeing that it was below freezing out, as well as raining. You had to practically beg your boyfriend to stay with you for the night.

Your boyfriend, who also just so happened to be a man eating demon with tar dripping out of his hollowed out eye sockets. Your boyfriend, who was currently sitting still and staring forward, the only sound in the apartment coming from the dripping of your faucet. You had asked him to come visit you, it'd been a while... and he would never ever let you go to his cabin when it's this cold out. So here you both were now.

You pat the palms of your hands on your knees, sucking in one of your cheeks and working the flesh through your jaws for a moment. You were both technically stuck in the apartment now; you didn't want Jack to go out and risk getting sick, and Jack more than likely wouldn't want you to step out for the same reasons. So, you were both confined to what you already had within the space. You were about to open your mouth to speak but Jack broke the silence first. "You're shivering, do you want me to get some blankets?", blunt and almost robotic. He was never that expressive. "Or would you like to go to your room?" He added after a brief pause, his fangs poking just over his lip before he readjusted his mouth. You were both in the living room, sitting together on the couch; the front door to your left and a view of the kitchen to the right. You thought for a minute as your eyes lingered on the kitchen for a moment. You'd already eaten, before your partner arrived... but..

"That's fine, I'm probably going to make some hot coco," You pulled yourself up, stretching up. "Powdered stuff ooor..?" Jack mimicked you. You only shook your head, earning a disapproving look from him. "What?" You questioned, but he only dismissed you. "Why don't you get some blankets, I'll handle it," and he turned on his heel to make his way to the kitchen. "Maybe put on a movie, too, your choice." He added as his voice carried off. "Are you saying I can't cook?" You called back, following after him. No answer as he tugged out a pot. "I'll have you know-" you started once more

"Do you have half and half?" He was already opening your pantry to grab things.

"No, I don't,"

"Heavy cream? Whipping cream? Whatever it's called..." He mumbled as he placed various ingredients on the counter. Cocoa powder, vanilla, salt and sugar. You only nodded, and as he was about to begin working he paused. "Do you want anything else in it? Cinnamon? Nutmeg?" He paused and through gritted teeth, "Coffee?"

It was almost midnight, of course he would be opposed to you having caffeine so late.

"Cinnamon is fine," You watched him get to work. He measured everything out; even mixing the heavy cream with some milk to make a substitute for half and half.... was that really all it was? You weren't sure what you expected it to be, if it weren't..

He pulled his head up and stared at you. It was then that you noticed he had actually taken his mask off and set it at the end of the counter and out of the way. The black ooze dripping from his eyes was slow and posed little threat to dripping into your drink. He had a fistful of napkins on standby to dap his face dry should the flow quicken. "Aren't you going to get the blankets?"

You pat your hands on your thighs, pausing... watching him. His body had a warm glow on him from the old light bulb in the ceiling; it flickered every now and then. Under the yellowed light he almost looked healthy and alive, though there was no glint where his eyes should have been. His sharp nail tapping on the counter brought you back to the moment, blinking a few times. "Yeah.." you mumbled, defeated at the chance of making a drink for yourself stolen from you. But was that so bad?

You backed out of the kitchen, dragging your feet across the floor. Your apartment was.. a little on the smaller side so within a few steps you were in front of your bedroom door. You didn't really pay much attention to your surroundings as you shuffled through the blankets on the bed.. eventually you settled on just grabbing an arm full and waddling back to the living room, dumping everything you had grabbed onto the couch.

The house smelled of cinnamon and chocolate.. with a hint of vanilla.

Turning your gaze to the tv, your eyes scanned across the DVDs you had stacked messily. Nothing sounded good. "Is there anything you want specifically?" You called out as you settled yourself down criss cross in front of the tv and pulling all the cases onto the floor next to you. "Movie wise," You added as you pulled the first case into your hands. The DVD collection for Child's Play.. you had gotten it a few weeks ago, finding it on sale at your local store. You still hadn't popped it in to watch..

"I have.. Chucky, uhm..." You shuffled for the next case. "All the movies by the way.. I have that and.. most of the Friday the 13th movies," You called out. No answer, the only sound coming from the kitchen was the noise of a whisk gently being stirred. "I don't have Jason goes to hell... But!" You pulled out a third case with the Nightmare on Elm Street DVDs. "I DO have Freddy vs Jason," You mumbled and spread the three disks on the floor in front of you. Most of the disks you had, you noticed, were mostly older slasher movies. Still, Jack hadn't answered you. You pull yourself to your feet and trudge back into the kitchen. His back was to you, too preoccupied with the stove... He hadn't noticed you, not yet. An idea blossomed in your head, a smirk pulling itself across your lips. You steeled yourself, trying to force yourself to stop shivering.. Jack was always paying attention to his surroundings, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity.

You take a step forward and he still doesn't notice your approach.

Another step.

And another.

Jack wasn't the tallest, in fact if you wanted to you could rest your chin on his shoulder... and that's what you ended up doing, while wrapping your arms around his thick waist. You could feel his body seize up just a little bit against you, before relaxing. "You didn't answer, what sounds good?" You pulled your eyes down to look at the pot. Your drink was nearly finished. You view rocked as your boyfriend shrugged, still silent but the twitching of his pointed ears let you know he was listening.

"Anything's fine," Another shrug as he cuts the heat. "You're the one cooking for me, you get to pick the movie," You insisted. He paused mid-whisk, letting out a soft huff. Suddenly he spun around, his face just a few inches from yours. In the dimmed light his eye sockets seemed deeper, it's black ooze lazily dripping down his cheeks. You noticed the smudges on his face, from wiping the streaks. You briefly wondered what it was like to sleep with them, but your thoughts were cut short as he pulled a blackened and clawed hand to your hair; tucking a lock behind your ear. "How does...." He paused, sucking in his teeth. He looked almost embarrassed. "Bride of Chucky sound?"

"What? Want to study the characters again so we can dress up again this year for Halloween?" You tease. You had convinced him a few months ago to dress up with you. With him as Chucky, and you as Tiffany... It had taken some begging and convincing but you ultimately got him to agree. Although you didn't go out to get candy, you were both fine with staying inside watching movies together in costume. It was also that night you got him to watch the movies..

His ears darkened, before he scoffed. "No... actually this year I was thinking of..." He took a long pause, visibly scraping his brain for names of characters, before seemingly giving up. "Look I don't watch many movies I don't know any.. characters.." He grimaced, before gently pushing you off of him so he could turn his attention back to the hot cocoa. "We've still got nine months, more than enough time to come up with something..." You shrugged, then smirked. "Not enough time to make a Glen... or Glenda," You teased before turning on your heel. You held back a snicker as you heard Jack splutter, finally processing what you had just said to him.

"W-"

"I'm gonna go ahead and put in the disc, I'll leave it paused for you," You cut him off, still grinning to yourself as you kneeled down to do as you had said.

Soon enough Jack walked into the room with a mug, as well as a platter of cookies. "You didn't have to," You mumbled as you eyed the treats, but he only waved you off as he placed the plate and mug onto the coffee table. "You don't have to eat them, but I figured you might want a snack while watching the movie," He mumbled. You took the mug, and swirled the drink inside of it. "I hope I didn't put in too much cinnamon," Jack added as he watched you. He leaned over and started the movie.

You took a sip, smiling a little as the warmness crept in. "You did good, probably the best hot cocoa I've ever had." You offered a grin to him. "That has got to be the fakest compliment I've ever heard," Jack shot back, though you could see the corners of his mouth turning up just slightly. "Oh, I'm sorry! I believe this is the most decadent and satisfying beverage I've had ever been graced with in my life, and-" You began, only for Jack to hush you. "I'd rather you throw it on me, don't... say words like that again," He grumbled as readjusted himself into the couch. You took a sip and shrugged, "It's just absolutely immaculate," and he lightly smacked you on the arm. "I'm never making anything for you again," He snorted, before turning his attention to the movie.

You weren't going to lie, you felt a little bad treating yourself to the cookies, knowing Jack was unable to eat them without upsetting his stomach. Being a man-eating monster must really be hard. You purse your lips, and shoot a look at him from the corner of your eye. He must have been doing the same, because he turned his head to look at you. "Do you want to do something else?" He asked lightly, his grin from a few minutes ago already faded. "Do you ever miss eating.. food?" You asked before you could stop yourself. He didn't bother pausing the movie, instead he just fell silent and stared down, into the space between the two of you on the couch.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought it up, I know it's a touchy subject for you," You mumbled and put the mug on the table. You sucked in the air between your teeth, flicking your eyes up to the movie, before bringing them back down to your lap. It stayed like that for a minute before Jack broke the silence. "I mean... yeah, I do. But at least I don't have to eat every day like you do, means I can have more time to do what I want," He said. Clearly, he was still bothered, tip-toeing around the big.. thing about him. The air was still tense and thick, all of the previous joking gone now. It was nearly unbearable. Nearly.

"You know," Jack began after a few more seconds of silence when you didn't reply. "I've never tried cinnamon in hot cocoa, I didn't know that was a thing people did," He was changing the subject. "You haven't?" You asked, raising a brow. He eyed your mug, but you both knew there was no way he was going to take a sip.

"It's really good," You mumbled, and took the drink, "The combo, I mean," You added. He hummed, patting his knees lightly. You swirled the drink again, watching the... what was it called? Those lighter swirls in the drink.. Did that have a name?

"You've had hot cocoa before, right?" You asked. He hummed again, nodding his head. "Well.. the cinnamon makes it warm. Taste wise.. It makes it.." You took a sip and thought for a minute. "Richer, I guess? It's hard to explain," You muttered, then looked back at him. You tore your eyes back down when you saw he was looking right at you, totally hooked onto your words. "I hear nutmeg goes good in it, too.. but I've only tried nutmeg and chocolate together in baked goods," You shrugged. "You did really good with this, you know... not too much cinnamon.. not spicy, at least." You smiled. He nodded, before turning back to the movie.

"Woody, I hear people describe cinnamon like that," He leaned back into the couch, a dull pop came from his back.

"Woody," You repeated, then took a large sip of the hot cocoa. You put the mug down onto the table, and leaned into your boyfriend as the warmth crept and settled into your bones. You weren't even paying attention to the movie, your mind was now occupied with how tired you were. Your eyes slipped up to the clock on the wall, It was nearly one in the morning. Had it only been an hour since Jack walked himself into the kitchen?

You lean deeper into Jack, not caring about his body's natural chill. His clothing still smelled a little like the cocoa from earlier.. "Gotta invest in some cologne, you smell nice like this," You mumbled into his arm. "The cinnamon?" He asked, not looking down at you. "No.. the cocoa, I mean cinnamon would be a nice touch... but you don't seem like a sweet smelling guy, do you?" You muttered. "Are you already getting tired?" Jack asked, and he leaned over you to grab the remote, pausing the movie. You muttered, the heat of the hot cocoa doing way more than you expected on the tiredness you didn't notice you had. "A little," You shrugged, "But we can still try to finish the movie," You offered, but he shook his head. Of course he would, as much of a hard ass or party pooper he came off as, he was going to make sure you were going to get your rest.

You put your hand in his, the one that had the remote.. you unpaused the movie. He paused it, and you unpaused it again. It kind of kept up like this before Jack conceited and kept it playing, although he did lower the volume.. The subtitles were already on, though. "I win," You smirked up at him, before crawling into his lap. You placed your head on his chest, pausing when you felt him stiffen before relaxing against you. His heart beat for a moment before settling to its barely there rhythm. For a minute you thought about asking about his heart, as far as you knew he explained himself like he was becoming a walking corpse... how does that work?

You decided against it, you already asked about him earlier.. and besides, your mind was already beginning to blank as Jack reached to the side of the couch, and turned the lamp off.. It was dark now. It was still raining, you could more clearly hear the drops outside now that the movie was turned down. Plus, Jack was running his fingers through your hair, lightly massaging your scalp. It wouldn't be long until you finally gave in and fell asleep.

"Are you going to still be here in the morning?" You asked, melting into his chest as he hummed in response. "Plan on it, I still need to clean up the kitchen," He added as he curled your hair around his hand. "It'll still be cold in the morning," He added, "I need to make sure you bundle up before you go out for work," He added. "I'm not that dumb," You muttered and lightly slapped his arm. You swear, if he still had his eyes he would have rolled them.

"How do you see? I know you're not.. a normal person, but," You blurted out, lifting your head. He pushed your face back down, shushing you. "Sleep," He ordered, before loosening his hold on you a bit so you could get comfortable. It wasn't an order but it may as well have been with how your body started to loosen into him within the next few minutes, quickly snuffling out your curiosity and questions.

He'd still be here in the morning, you could pester him then. After all, it's what he signed up for when the two of you started to date one another..

#creepypasta x reader #creepypasta x you #creepypasta imagine #eyeless jack x reader #eyeless jack x you #eyeless jack imagine #creepypasta fanfic #eyeless jack fanfic

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blue-jisungs · 10 months

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5k followers event !

CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?? BC I CANR 😍 we hit 5k!!!! thank you all so so much from the bottom of my heart, i cannot fully express how thankful i am 🥹 it doesn’t matter if you’re new here or been there since the begging (well technically it does, you’re an OG!!! love u<;3), as someone once said: it doesnt matter whom you have known the longest, it’s about who came and stayed till the end (or something like that lol)

so to celebrate i decided to make a lil poll and txt won the voting! combining my first ever band that waltzed into my heart and stayed there (5sos) with one of the latest ones (txt) seemed like a fun idea! now, if i could i’d write it in a completely different way but my attention span isn’t the greatest + i have a couple of different projects going on (such as the july jam session which was inspired by it btw lol), so here’s how it looks: each member has a piece written (~1k words each) connected to a certain song from an album! i know, i know there’s no sgfg but i couldn’t match anything <\3 and i was having such a hard time bc i am biased, okay? i love youngblood and 5sos5 and it was SO HARD TO PICK A ONE SONG?!

okay i need to stop talking so much. anyways, here’s the masterlist that will be updated! (did u see what i did here? i put them in the order of release just like the way i’ll post my fics–)

good girls ,, huening kai — 2/07

the only reason ,, yeonjun — 4/07

better man ,, beomgyu — 7/07

best years ,, soobin — 10/07

HAZE ,, taehyun — 12/07

again. thank you so so much! i wouldn’t be here if not you!! :( i’d like to thank my moots, my beloved friends i’ve made on here. now bare w me bc why does it feel like i’m leaving or something 💔 i just love n appreciate you so much but, here we go:

thank you ola, my mother ☝️ (@l3visbby) for correcting my works even when i didn’t ask you to :( you’re always there to hear my rambling (literally) and you’re the grammar police muahaha also a big big inspo, i’m genuinely grateful that you’re here, bearing n somehow managing my bullshit

ZANNA! @slytherinshua, my loveliest friend, an angel, felix in disguise, biggest joshua and dk stan e v e r!!! what id do without you…? probably die (not to be dramatic 🙄). you’re such a inspiration and good person to be around, i love your reblogs and conversations with you! you never fail to me make me smile and it’s always a fun time screaming abt taehyun together <3 you’ve been with me since… what, like… forever!! (almosr a year actually i still can’t believe it) and i’m so happy that we met <3

KIMCHI!!! 김치 LIKE THE KOREAN DISH!!! KIMCHI LIKE NY BELOVED FRIEND @planetkiimchi!!!!!! you’re so sweet. like, always. thank you for introducing me to nct LMAO but in general, i love texting with you :( you’re so funny and always being such a positive vibe!!! not to mention your writing, it’s genuinely so amazing?? i still remeber the chan piece you sent to me before posting, it made me so emotional AND IF THAT DOESNT SPEAK VOLIMES THEN I DUNNO⁉️ thank you for popping in my inbox n making me smile so much <3

speaking of inbox @lipedaisy i’m looking at you 🫵 debs, you’re so so lovely :( i uh, tend to forget about things, ahaha! so when you pop in n say simple stuff like drink water i feel like… well, you’re a life saver lol! you’re always so kind and bring positive energy, i love chit chatting with you (even if i forget to reply💔).

i hope you won’t be mad i mention you in one paragraph but it’s only because it applies to you all!!! @fairyhaos ,, @mirxzii ,, @rubywonu ,, @etherealyoungk ,, @delcakoo ,, @crxzs and @enluv you inspire me so so much!!! not only you’re the loveliest and funniest people i’ve met but i love your writing!! i know i don’t reblog that much but i write more than i read <\3 but you have amazing talent, your works are always beautifully written. nia, roxie, skye, yena, ema, angie, coco you deserve all the happiness in the world and i’m so grateful we’re friends (even though i’m a dry n late replier sometimes <3)

and to my other moots — @yeonscity-main ,, @sieunsgf ,, @malarign ,, @ddeonudepressions ,, @pnkvernon ,, @wqnwoos ,, @wheeboo ,, @ylliris-hanniehae ,, @icyminghao : thank you for being here!! even if we met only a couple days ago… you make me so happy, i love interacting with you n talking abt goofy stuff, you understand me so well and we get along so smoothly it’s making a lil heart really happy :( you make tumblr feel more like home <3

and to readers (if you made it to the end, wow. like, seriously. i personally wouldn’t 🏃‍♀️💨 so, thank you <3), my babies precious gems angels cuties patooties!! thank you so so much for supporting me and my work! i know i complain abt empty reblogs but it’s only bc they motivate me more lol!! i am truly grateful n blessed to have you, even ghost readers (i see you🫵)! without you, rhis blog wouldn’t exist today >_<

#why am i emotional #i sound like a broken record but again #thank you so much. i mean it.#txt fic #a is for axe’s rambles!!

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mostlymaudlin · 6 months

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Twenty Questions for Fic Writers 💫

thank you @decaflondonfog for the tag !! ill tag @sillyunicorn @starwarned @urban-sith @tea-brigade

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

98!! (woah) plus an unrevealed t&n fest fic, so 99. wow i need to do something rly crazy for 100 lol. what if i do a ridiculous crossover of all my fandoms and everyone in the fandom tags will hate me.

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

544,914. (again. woagh)

3. What fandoms do you write for?

mostly all for the game and simon snow series, have dabbled in & posted even less for check please, captain america, and one direction! i feel like i’m missing something but regardless my fixations are hardcore, so all except like 4k of that posted wc is for either aftg or ss hahahha

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

all are andreil! boyfriend privileges (4k, T) / Trigger (62k, E) / flashes of intimacy (10k, t) / Would you still love me if I was a worm? (6k, T) / Inside Thoughts (1k,T)

man this is long, rest is going under the cut lol

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

not very often, but i wish i did. i am stricken with a combination of being really awkward when people are nice to me & being bad at interacting with anyone in ways i fear could be perceived as ingenuine. im not sure if that makes sense LMAO. and sometimes when i put a story out, i kind of feel like i’ve said my piece — i’ve put so much into it that i don’t really know what else to say!

anyway, i always reply to questions, because that’s got clear social boundaries hahaha, and i DO love talking abt my stories!! and sometimes i’ll reply to comments that really get me thinking. but yeah, i know i reply less than i could, and i want to like double down on the fact that i am endlessly grateful for everyone who has ever left a comment on my work <3

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

i have killed simon snow twice lmfao. i’d actually classify icarus as rather hopeful — it’s about grief & healing. but legacies is just fucked up lmfao

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

oh man, i write a lot of happy endings haha. i feel like even when my story is tonally darker (rare), it still has a happy or at least hopeful ending. this is probably not the correct answer, but i think sing of the moon has a really vividly happy ending. like — the sun rises for the first time in the whole fic! amazing. or maybe my high school au, We Can Live Forever, which is just the happiest thing i’ve ever written.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

not really, thankfully! people are smartasses sometimes but overall ive been lucky. there have been a couple of fics where ive winced before hitting post, but it usually ends up fine

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

yessss. i guess i mostly write tender smut, bc i write tender things in general. i think my smut tends to be rather exploratory/playful as well? intentionally sloppy and awkward choreography hahaha

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

sort of LOL. once upon a time i was betaing @tea-brigade's medieval snowbaz au, Reliquary of an Arsonist, and there’s this part where three highway bandits mug simon and baz and then get blasted by simon’s chosen one magic. i am sick in the head so im in the google doc like “lol what if its kandreil.” and then i was like… what if it was kandreil….. and so i wrote Reliquary of a Bandit

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

i don’t think so

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

yes!!! and i’m really thankful for everyone who has done so <3333 shoutout to russian aftg translators, yall go HARD

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

i recently collaborated with @thewholelemon on our episode of Star Trek: Redemption, Heart-Shaped Box. by which i mean: i wrote the outline & a few scenes, got really overwhelmed, and jenny turned it into something worth reading!

i also wrote Good Boy in the snowbaz stoner verse with @starwarned, which was rly fun — we sat in the google doc for like, 5 hours trading back and forth on POVs as we wrote pure porn together LOL. it’s funny to think about this, because lauren knows like everything abt me now but we did not know each other as well back then!!! and we were just like “yeah lets write porn together” hahahahha

14. What’s your all-time favourite ship?

right now it is deeefinitely andreil… they are everything to me for reasons i just cannot possibly be brief about LOL so ill just leave it at that

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

i have a postcanon snowbaz time travel/time loop wip that i was going to try to write for COBB this year but i fucked up the deadlines then the brainrot was like “guess that means more andreil !”. i did SO MUCH research for it and i think it’s rather clever and smutty and fun bc they are yeeted back to watford era! but it’s also dealing with snowbaz, who are in their late 20s and are like in a relationship low point/actively fighting when they end up in the loop… so they are dealing with that tension at the same time as they are trying to get out of the loop. and also fucking around watford to fulfill fantasies HAHAHA

16. What are your writing strengths?

characterization is the thing i care most about! and i think that’s the draw of fanfic in particular to me — i love getting such a grasp on a character that i can translate them into endless situations while still making them feel true to self. i rarely let myself publish anything until i can read through the whole thing without any he would not fucking say that moments hahahha. this is of course pertaining to my own interpretations of the characters, which is the only thing i care abt lmfao

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

i rely a lot on body language because im always writing abt reticent fuckers who cant use their words. but i think i sometimes overcompensate, or describe actions that don't actually fit the scene. i've seen this described as "cheek-biting" -- like, throwing in action during a conversation just to delay the pacing/further the tone, but when you really look at it, it's not necessary. (cheek-biting being like, "character bites at their cheek" in the middle of a tense conversation)

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

i don’t really know any other languages! i think i’ve put a little bit of french in neil/kevin/baz POVs before, but my french knowledge is elementary at best. love the idea of it though.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

one direction babyyyyyyyy !! i wrote quite a bit of it in like 2012-2015 but published very little. there’s 1 on my ao3, some lost somewhere on fanfiction.net (i dont rmr my username lol), and tons in my folders from my old laptop lol.

20. Favourite fic you’ve written?

hmmmmm. im gonna cheat bc i cant pick a single favorite. i always say i think No Turning Back is some of my best writing from a craft standpoint, and it also includes my favorite type of conflict (andrew self-destructing lol). however, i reread both that fic & We Can Live Forever on a plane trip recently after not having touched either for 6+ months — and the solidness of We Can Live Forever actually surprised me, especially because i wrote the majority of that fic while i was stoned and also view it as just exceedingly silly. the world of it is just very rich, and also very very different from the typical character backstories, and i’m very proud of how much that reread played with my heartstrings.

ok last one — there are several installments of my flashes of intimacy series that i come back to a lot, because i’m proud of what they each accomplish in 500 words. especially because i often turn to those when im trying to express my own emotions lol. specifically, my favorites are picking fights, i don’t mind, swimming lessons, and practicing gratitude.

that was such a bullshit and cocky way to answer this lmfaooooo. but tbh i am my own biggest fan and that is by design — i write stuff so that i can reread it months later and have it be perfectly catered to my tastes. i love all my fics <3

#my writing

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ceebit · 6 months

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ──ㅤㅤ୨୧ USERJUYO COMMISSIONS POST.

hello! i briefly touched on this a while back, but i’ve decided to make an official post where i’ll be a bit more detailed. as of october 18th of this year, i’ll be opening one round of commissions! the concept of commissions is still a bit new to me, so hopefully this is explained well. (please be nice lmao..)

for the first round, five slots will be open as to not overwhelm myself. all 5/5 slots are currently open!

each commission will be charged at a fixed price of $8 for up to 1k words. meaning up until the one thousandth word, your comm is still $8. any additional length will be priced at $0.010 a word.

examples :

≤ 1k words -> $8

1.1k (+100 words) -> $9

1.2k (+200 words) -> $10

and so on! hopefully that makes sense. for now, all works will cap at around 3-5k words. if i write over that amount, you will not be charged.

REQUESTING COMMISSIONS

commissions can either be requested directly through kofi or in tumblr dms. i highly suggest you request through kofi due to tumblr’s inability to function sometimes. though feel free to dm me here for anything you feel you’ve missed and i’ll get to it as soon as i see it.

once on kofi, you have the option of adding the personalization add-on to your commission, which is an extra $3. a google form is required to fill in for this add-on. please be as detailed as you’d like. that is where you would add more personal things, as opposed to a general x reader comm.

due to me being a full-time university student, i will ask that you give me a grace period of a standard work week before dm-ing me for updates. as we all know, life is unpredictable at best. if at any point i deduce that will be unable complete your comm during the agreed upon time frame, i will refund half of what you paid.

if for any reason you choose to cancel your commission, please let me know in advance. i’ll give updates as frequently as i can, and you’re more than welcome to ask to see any progress i’ve made.

COMMISSION COMPLETION

upon completing your commission, you have the choice of either receiving it personally through email or tumblr dms in a pdf or me posting it publicly on my account.

your commission is for personal use only, so please do not publicly claim it as your own writing.

PAYMENT

all payments for each commission sent in through kofi and in usd. if you live outside of america, please convert your currency to usd!

WHO I WRITE FOR + WHAT I WILL WRITE

as of october 18th, 2023, i currently write for all members of seventeen, stray kids, and the boyz. however, feel free to ask if you’d like someone else from any group i stan! (ex : txt, nct 127, ateez, etc.) i’d be more than willing to put in the research :)

as this is a sfw account, i will not be taking any nsfw comms. i do, however, have works with some suggestive themes, so feel free to let me know what you’d like. if you have any questions, please don’t hesitate to reach out to me through my inbox or dms. if you would like more privacy, my discord is juyomii.

if you’ve made it this far, thank you so much for reading. making this post is nerve-racking but if i can create content for you while putting aside money for uni, then why not? (and quite frankly, internships are not cutting it. and job postings are stingy. you know how it is.)

i also have an added post on my ko-fi to spur me on to working on my drafts, but you don’t have to hit that one if you don’t want to. i’m grateful enough for the support i receive regardless. :)

the link to my kofi will be linked here as well as in my navigation and description. feel free to ask if you have any questions!

cece 🌷

#cece’s commissions ♡#whew i’ve been sitting on this for a bit #hopefully this goes well….!

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galaxylover06 · 11 months

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BRO I WILL CRY BC YOUR PFP MADE MY DAY LOOK AT THE LITTLE SILVER I NEED TO PROTECT HIIIMMM OMGGGGGGGGG

PFFFFT THANK YOU!

I've actually been meaning to share this with my Tumblr for the unaware!

This little Silver actually has some lore!

His name is "Silbor" and his creation was through drawme, a site let that's you share anonymous drawings!

Originally used to just mess with FerretFresh on Twitter

However when scrolling through my TL I kept coming across more and more people asking for anonymous drawings, and at some point decided I wanted to hit every single one, using the phrase

" Get Silbored "

(there's a ton more of these btw lmao)

I thought this was just a meaningless prank. I assumed it would give a quick laugh and then be forgotten about

But oh I was SO unprepared

That next morning I woke up to find that a public case was opened in a group effort to figure out who the "anonymous Silborer" was, with the first guess being me!

This made sense, I had left many hints, liking A LOT of the Silbor tweets, doodles in recent artwork, I knew I couldn't keep this up any longer.

So a couple hours later I made a public announcement confessing to being the one behind Silbor! People laughed, I had some fun discussions, and that's where the story should end.

here's where the amazing stuff happens.

First off, I didn't Silbor only my fellow mutuals, I did it to anyone I could find and more importantly, I Silbored some far larger creators that I freaking ADORED

so you can only begin to imagine my shock when I check and find that artists I have admired for a couple years at this point had actually begun to follow me

and it's really weird to say it now as I kinda considered myself friends with alot of them now.

Eventually, I see my follower count rise, and begin to tweet about it ofc, and to my surprise I got ALOT of support.

Soon I tweeted out that if I hit 1k, I'll change my pfp to Silbor...

And that is how a goofy throwaway meme had me thrown into the sonic community spotlight for a hot minute, made me connections with huge creators, and took me from 600 followers to 1k+ overnight.

And as promised I changed all my pfps to Silbor!

This goofy idea has actually grown into a full on AU, lovingly named the "Sobic AU"

and so far, the cast is made up of

Sobic, Shabow, Silbor, Bouges, Aby, Baze, Tikol, Knockles, Baos!

And yes, MANY shit-post have been created through this

(sorry for such a long answer, I just wanted an excuse to talk but this thing lmao)

#Silbor

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allalrightagain · 7 months

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Fic Stats Game

Rules: Give us the links to your fic with the most hits, second most kudos, third most comments, fourth most bookmarks, fifth most words, and fic with the least words.

Thanks for the tag @bluestringpudding and @lunapwrites !!!!

Most hits:

DIWF/We’re all Monsters (Living in a Dream), not surprising given it's my only multichap and it's been posting since 2021. (In general, this is where all my highest stats are lol). This fic is my baby and I love how much everyone seems to love it too <3 (WIP, Remus & Harry, T, gen-- Werewolf!Harry gets parented by Remus, and also they're disabled)

Second most kudos:

If logic beat hate (by only a little) My first fic posted to Ao3 (upon request 🥰) originally posted to pillowfort when I was hanging out there, and written entirely while I walked my dog lmao (Petunia & Harry, T, gen-- basically the answer to the question "how would Harry actually end up in Slytherin?")

Third most comments:

Hospitality this one is wild to me because it hasn't even been up for a month yet and was only revealed last week. Written for HPFC's Untagged Fest, it has effectively no tags and was a new character for me to write, and also as close as I've gotten to smut (Amelia/Narcissa, M-- Narcissa and Amelia reconnect under suspicious circumstances)

Fourth most bookmarks:

we begin in the dark ALSO written for HPFC's Untagged Fest, but last year's. In a minor mixup, won Best Gen and then was corrected to Best Slash, as well as Most Interesting Characters. It has apparently sold a lot of people on Pegulus and it's probably the standalone fic I'm most proud of. (Peter/Regulus, T-- Peter and Regulus against the world)

Fifth most words:

whatever you do (come back) written for HPFFWG's Comfort Zone Fest (are you noticing a theme yet?) Not actually that long in reality (2.5k) it's just that most of what I write is very short lol. My one true attempt at writing fluff! (Tonks & Dean Thomas, T-- platonic soulmates AU, post war)

Fic with least words:

dollops of paint on a new work of art All of the Pocket Dad updates trend very short (<1k) but this is the shortest so far at 263 words. (Peter, G, gen-- Peter Processing Some Shit circa OotP.)

Some fun bonus stats I realized while looking these up:

Of 17 total works, roughly half of my total wc is in DIWF, and more than half of the works are less than 1k. I also have exactly the same number of Peter fics and Harry fics. Sirius and Remus tie for second, and Ron and Regulus tie for third.

Tagging: @mkaugust @luxuriousmalfoy @sandervansunshine @twentysevensummers

#I'm also projected to pass 50k total and 20k in DIWF this year #what are the odds on the characters tho #most of them aren't even in the same fics #no pressure if you get tagged and you don't want to do it <3 #hp #LT talks #LT writes #self rec #tag games

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awkwardtickleetoo · 2 years

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Warden's Wrath

"write a fic based off this concept" they said, "it'll be fun and quick and easy" they said, "it'll be like 1-1.5k words tops!!" they said

they are my brain. I did write it. it was fun. but it was not quick and easy. and it is not 1k words. it is, in fact, 3k and it did, in fact, take me 3 full days

anyway. I hope everyone enjoys it regardless lmao, it was still super fun to write and the concept is AWESOME!!

concept from this post and this post/ask here, and special thanks to @emmadoodlewrites, @twordishfics, @fluffallamaful, and @cayjuno for all of your wonderful and incredible additions and ideas!! this literally would not exist without you guys so thank you all :))

lee!george, lee!dream, ler!warden?? idk lmao, 3.3k words

enjoy <3

George felt his heartbeat pounding in his ears as he tilted his head against the stone wall behind him. He closed his eyes, taking in deep, chest-rocking breaths as he caught his stamina up for what he knew was about to be one of the most difficult fights yet this challenge. The three hunters had watched with horror painted faces as Dream ran through the cave directly into the Warden's main room, and George didn't think he had to verbalize how much he absolutely dreaded the idea of following him for Bad and Sapnap to agree with him.

He decides to do it anyway.

"Do we know if we're like… prepared enough to follow him in there?" George asked softly, taking a moment to eat a slice of bread and pass pieces to his friends. He followed suit with the canisters of water as Bad responded to him.

"I believe so," he reassured, nodding his head as he spoke. "We have enough food and water, and our armor is pretty solid. And he probably thinks we won't follow him in for a while, so the sooner we do the better. I'm confident in us."

"I'm glad someone is," Sapnap cut in, capping the canister of water and slipping it back into his bag. "But it doesn't matter either way. We have to go in, like… a minute ago."

"Okay, Sapnap, you go first, you're good at getting good first crits on him. Then me, then George, I'll tank any hits he throws that miss you and George will be there to hopefully get another crit or two while he's busy with us. Sounds good?" Bad explained, stepping to be in between the other two to be ready in order. George and Sapnap both nodded, grabbing their swords and gripping their shields tight as they followed Bad's lead into the ready position.

There was nothing left to do but charge. And, so, they did.

Bad counted down from three and Sapnap rounded the corner, heading in the direction they saw Dream go, quietly but not stealthily. Suddenly, they saw Dream hiding behind a rock in the corner of the room, and Sapnap yelled out a loud 'there he is!' before all three hunters b-lined directly towards him.

George held his sword and shield tight as he ran, determined to win this challenge if it was the last thing he ever did, when suddenly he felt something wrap around his ankle and his shoulder and elbow were hitting the floor. He yelped, both in shock and pain from smacking the ground so hard. His sword had fallen out of his hand, clanging against the brick portion of the floor he was on, and his shield only partially broke his fall as it laid half underneath and half to the side of him.

"George?!" He heard Bad yell to him from a distance, and he heard the noises of Sapnap and Dream's weapons hitting against each other as Sapnap single handedly fought a battle that was meant to be three against one. George attempted to stand back up, assuming he had just tripped on something on the ground, but gasped as he found out he was unable to pull his leg away. He whipped his head around to look down, shocked when he saw what seemed to be dark blue vines wrapped around his ankle, slowly sliding to wrap around his entire leg.

"What–" George whispered to himself, kicking and pulling at his trapped leg and letting out another noise of surprise when his squirming only caused the vines to wrap tighter and further up his leg. As the vines moved, they seemed to almost vibrate against his skin from the inside out, and George wouldn't be able to describe that feeling as anything but the weirdest thing he's ever felt in his life.

He wasn't able to think much more about it, though, as suddenly everyone in the room stopped dead in their tracks at the sound of loud, booming footsteps approaching them. George is pretty sure he stopped breathing when the Warden rounded the corner and looked directly at him, caught helplessly in the vines in the middle of the room.

Before George could even think to move away or make another attempt to escape, the Warden took a deep breath and let out the loudest, most ear-piercing shriek he had ever heard in his life, straight in his direction. George yelled, covering his ears momentarily before his arms shot down to wrap around his torso. When the Warden screeched, it sent a shockwave through George's body, and every area of his skin tingled. He squeezed his eyes shut and curled his body up, knees pushing his arms further into his stomach as he leaned forward and rested his forehead on the bricks below him, bracing himself for what he assumed was about to be the worst pain he's ever felt.

Only it wasn't painful. The shockwave and vibrations didn't hurt at all.

Instead, it tickled. It really, really tickled.

George bit his lip, holding his torso tighter, letting out a small whimper in confusion at why the hell he felt like there were a thousand fingers poking his ribs and sides and a hundred hands scratching at his tummy all at once. He held in his laughter as best as he could, only small noises coming out every few seconds. This didn't last too long, though, because the second he tried to sit up slightly to try to gather himself, he realized that the unbearable feeling was also on his legs, and he was suddenly hit with the same amount of fingers and hands squeezing at his knees and skittering up and down his thighs. George screamed out in laughter, unable to keep himself steady any longer, and his entire body curled up as much as he could manage.

"George!?" Someone yelled, and through his laughter, George could make out that it was Sapnap this time. He heard a sword hit the ground and suddenly felt two bodies by his side, feeling his face heat up as he remembered how many of his friends were in the room. He managed to bring one hand away from his torso to cover his mouth, but this did nothing but muffle his already present laughter. "George, are you alright?"

George shook his head, attempting to say something in response but being cut off by another squeal when he felt the invisible hands trace the side of his neck up to his ears.

"What's happening?" Another voice asked, and George was briefly able to look up from his position to see that Dream had actually walked towards them, still keeping his distance as he spoke but obviously only there to help. "I called Jimmy for a time out, is he okay?"

"I don't know," Sapnap replied, reaching forward and putting a hand on George's shoulder when he seemed to finally be calming down. George flinched at his hand, before his body relaxed completely in exhaustion and he fell onto his side on the ground, taking deep breaths to calm himself down. He crossed his arms over his chest, holding onto his opposite shoulders, and pulling his knees up to his chest.

"Gogy?" Bad spoke quietly, resting his hand on George's hand and gently rubbing his knuckle with his thumb. "Are you alright?"

"Thahat…" George finally spoke, voice horse from his laughter. He swallowed before he spoke again, eyes still closed but not as harshly this time. "That was tortuhure… whaha– whahahat the hell just happened…"

"Can you, like, can you describe it to us?" Dream asked, having taken a few steps closer to now stand to the right of where Sapnap was kneeling. George took a moment before he answered, waiting until he was sure he could talk through his laughter and his body was calm enough to relax.

"It was… it was, like…" George started, cheeks turning even more pink at the idea of explaining what just happened. "Don't make fun of me, okay?" The other three nodded. "Okay, it was, like… it tickled. Like, so bad, it felt like every single bone in my body was shaking and every nerve in me was on fire but it was just… tickling? I don't – I don't really know how to explain it, but it felt like I wasn't even in my own body anymore, like all I could focus on was how much it tickled and I couldn't even think of a way to get out of it, plus this stupid vine–!" George cut himself off to sit up, pointing at the vine that was just starting to retract from his leg. "It grabbed me! And it wouldn't let go, and that tickled too, and every time I tried to move away it held tighter, and I couldn't– I couldn't think!"

"Did it, like… hurt?" Sapnap asked hesitantly, hand still resting on George's arm.

"No! That's the weird part! It didn't hurt at all! I expected it to, I braced for it at first because I expected it to hurt, but it didn't! It literally just tickled so bad everywhere in my body that I literally couldn't function as a person."

"Are you okay now?" Dream asked.

"I-I think so… I don't feel it anymore."

"That's good. We're glad you're okay, Geo–" Bad started, but was interrupted by Sapnap.

"Bad." He turned his attention to Sapnap, and Sapnap flickered his eyes between him, George, and where Dream was standing next to him. Bad gave him a confused look, but Sapnap just widened his eyes and flicked his head towards Dream. As if a light bulb was switched on, Bad understood what Sapnap was trying to say. And, perfectly on cue, George gathered what they were planning as well, and all three hunters' eyes were on Dream.

Dream knew that look all too well.

"Uh… well, if George is okay, I'm gonna– I'm gonna go, and uh… let Jimmy know we're good, cool?" Dream explained, slowly walking backwards away from the hunters. Bad and Sapnap stood up, and Dream tried to turn around and run away, but before he could even get all the way around Sapnap had grabbed him by the arms. His shoes slipped on the dirt and dust on the ground when he was abruptly pulled back, causing him to lose his footing and fall completely against Sapnap, into his grasp. "NO!" He yelped, trying to stand up straight to squirm away, but because of his and Sapnap's height difference and the way Sapnap was holding him, it was almost impossible.

"I GOT HIM!" Sapnap yelled, giggling to himself as he watched Dream struggle. He managed to pull Dream all the way back to where George had gotten hit by the shockwave, lightly kicking the back of his knees so he would drop to the ground, Sapnap following.

"NO! No, let go, fuck off!" Dream yelled as Sapnap held onto one of his arms, pushing at him with the free one until Bad came and grabbed that one. "Fuck OFF!"

"You fuck off! George, set the sensors off!"

"DON'T! George, don't!" Dream tried to protest, putting on his best puppy dog eyes that he knew always worked on George, but George wasn't even looking at him as he ran around the room and set off the sensors. Dream could only watch in anticipation and nervousness as the Warden turned back around, looking right at him, as it heard the sensors go off. As it inhaled deeply, just like it did before George was struck, Sapnap and Bad dropped his arms and sprinted to either side of the room. Dream thought he could make a break for it and maybe dodge the attack, but his idea was crushed when he moved to stand up and one of the vines– the same one that had gotten to George– grabbed him by the wrist and held him in place. "No no nono, oh God, no," He mumbled to himself, pulling at the vine as he heard the Warden's chilling screech for the second time, even more chilling now that it was directed at him.

Dream squealed when the shockwave hit him, exactly like how George had, clamping his free hand over his mouth as he doubled over in laughter.

At first, when George had explained the feeling, Dream thought he was exaggerating, that there was no way something invisible could affect him that badly, especially not bad enough to warrant the reactions and cool down time that George had dealt with. But now that he was the one experiencing it, he honestly admired George for even being able to put the feeling into words. The tickling sensation was way more intense than he had imagined, focused the most on his tummy and spreading all over, out to his hip bones, up to his highest ribs right by his armpits, and down to the backs of his knees and the soles of his feet.

Dream's back arched on instinct as the tingling sensation swirled around in his stomach, combined with the already present fluttering of butterflies. His feet were flat against the floor, pressing hard into the bricks and stomping every so often to uselessly try to dispel the tickles, knees bent and pulled up to his chest. He shook his head and squeezed his eyes shut when he noticed Sapnap and Bad had come to sit cross legged on either side of him. He buried his face in his knees, giggling and shaking his head harder as Sapnap reached over to pull his hand away from his mouth.

"If you surrender we'll make it stop, Dreamie," Bad teased, ruffling Dream's hair from his curled up state and running one nail over the shell of his ear. Dream could only laugh in response, not even positive he was hearing his friends correctly from how much his thoughts were jumbled. He squirmed away from Bad's hand, jerking his head to the side and trying to pull his arm away from Sapnap.

"Shuhuhut– stohohop ihihit!" He said through a breath, trying to stop himself from laughing but only breaking into more cackles as the tingling slid up and down his sides. His back arched again, and he was successful in pulling his arm back, but he fell backwards slightly, hitting something solid behind him that he knew wasn't a wall. He fluttered his eyes open for a moment, blinking away a few tears that had formed in the corners from how hard be was squeezing them shut, glancing up to see George standing behind him. He was honestly pretty grateful to have him there, happy to have something to lean against as his core strength was dwindling from the feeling in his tummy. He let his body fall limp against George, closing his eyes again and tilting his head back as he struggled through his giggles.

"Come on, you know you want to, it would be so easy! Just say, 'I give up', and this can all be over," George added onto the teasing, reaching forward to run his hand through the front of Dream's hair to pull a few stray pieces from his face. Dream shook his head slightly, nose scrunching as he giggled more.

"Noho– fuhuck yohou–" Dream tried to protest, but was cut off when Sapnap leaned forward and grabbed the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and blowing a raspberry on his tummy before he could even realize what was happening. He yelled out Sapnap's name, back arching again before he collapsed against George's legs. The force that he hit George's knees with made him stumble back slightly, still present enough for Dream's comfort, but Dream slid down slightly to lay more flat as a result. "Gohohohod– yohohou suhuck!" Dream whined, making the other three laugh a little at him.

He turned to lay on his side, crossing his legs at the ankles and curling his toes inside his shoes, grabbing at the vine that held his wrist before burying his face in his arm and groaning. He laughed freely now, knowing there was no way he could even try to stop the tickling, he just had to ride it out. He let out a loud squeal when the tickling stopped on the rest of his body but focused its energy entirely on his tummy and sides, unable to stop himself from squirming and yelling out in laughter.

"OHOH myhyhy gohohod! Ihihi– I cahahahan't, plehehehe– I gihihive uhuhup, plehehehease!" Dream managed to stutter out through his laughter, voice high pitched and his legs kicking out as the sensation finally, finally started to dull to a soft tingle. It was still enough to make him giggle almost non-stop, but it fizzled out enough for him to catch his breath a bit.

"What was that?" Bad asked with a smirk, and Sapnap reached over to grab Dream's shoulder and turn him into his back. Dream groaned, letting his body be turned but turning his head away. Sapnap reached over to grab Dream's hand, sliding his fingers between Dream's and holding tightly. Bad followed his movements, grabbing Dream's other hand as the vine around his arm snaked away. Dream squeezed both of their hands instinctively, still reeling from the tickles, and not fully rid of the sensation yet.

"I gihihi– I gihive up!" Dream said, laughter breathy as he got out the last of his giggles. He inhaled as much air as he could manage, letting out little chuckles here and there, a smile permanently plastered to his face. "Jesus christ… I feel– I feel like I just saw God."

"I tried to warn you people!" George yelled, making everyone else giggle along with him.

Sapnap took the initiative and let Jimmy know the challenge was over, and that the hunters had won. He went over to where Dream had left his bag of items, slinging it over his shoulder before walking back over to Dream and offering him a hand to stand up. He did so, legs wobbly, and George let him lean on his shoulder for support as they started to walk out of the cave together, Bad following their map and leading the way.

"That was… the most unfair ending to a challenge I've ever been through. That should count as cheating, I think."

"What?! Absolutely not! If you had found out about that and used it against one of us you would be totally fine with it, so shut up, it's not our fault you're just so unbelievably ticklish," Sapnap replied incredulously, reaching over and acting like he was about to poke Dream's stomach. Dream practically screeched at his movement, curling his entire body around George to avoid the fingers.

"DO NOT! Do not!" Dream complained, pointing a finger at Sapnap before continuing to walk alongside George. "I think one day me and you should bring these two muffinheads down here and show them how it feels, huh, Georgie?"

"What?"

"No!"

Bad and Sapnap yelled at the same time, Bad whipping his head around to look behind him and Sapnap taking a step away to avoid being too close to them.

"You will do nothing of the sort, Dream, I'll tell you that much, to be a hundred and ten percent clear. You either, George," Sapnap shut the idea down, walking ahead to catch up with Bad.

"Don't bring me into this, I would rather just forget any of this happened," George chimed in, and Dream's shoulders slumped, because George's tone sounded genuine and he would never force George to plan revenge for something he didn't feel comfortable with.

Until George craned his neck to look behind and up at Dream, smiling mischievously and nodding his head with a wink.

Dream decided he may have to write these coordinates down at some point.

#lee!dream #lee!george #cals writing

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daegall · 2 years

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Tell me everything. (teaser)

↳ Best friends are supposed to tell each other everything, but Donghyuck isn't all that sure if he can tell you about his feelings. (He obviously also doesn't know that you have a big fat crush on him too)

pairing: best friend!hyuck x reader

genre: fluff, crack, slight angst, best friends to lovers!AU

warnings: (in teaser) none (in fic) sickness, a party, some drunk people, swearing, tbd

word count: (in teaser) 521 words (in fic) estimated around 8-9k + words? not sure

a/n: OKAYYYY HI SO LOOK I KNOW THIS FIC WAS SUPPOSED TO BE DONE AND POSTED LAST MONTH ON HYUCK'S BDAY AND I KNOW THIS IS LIEK THE 3RD TIME IM POSTING A TEASER BUT FUCKKK writers block hit me like a whole truck and here i am a month later only halfway done with it anw <3 happy late bday to hyuck HAHA

this is actually meant for my 1k event ! if you're a writer and seem a little interested, don't hesitate to join as many times as you'd like <3

release date: honestly idk atp LMAO

"What's a random thing you have never had?"

Yes, a scheme to find him a birthday present.

"For example, I never had a gemstone before. Pebbles, rocks, sure. But like rubies and all that jazz? Never."

At first, Donghyuck was a little bit suspicious of your actions and words, but the moment you mention the gemstone and have you've never had it, his mind drifts off from the suspiciousness, instead racking his brain to find a thing.

It takes him a solid minute, one minute of a cute little thoughtful pout, one moment of his low focused humming, one minute of staring at his cute habits. God, perhaps you have it bad for Lee Donghyuck.

As you stare at him, you can't help but wonder what this certain object might be. Donghyuck's been gifted very random things by lots of people. There was a time he got a whole pack of chopsticks for Christmas. It was the craziest shit ever.

"Snowglobe."

You barely get to process his words, before you burst out laughing, very amused by his words. Though Donghyuck is confused, and shocked, he can't help but laugh along with you. He always found your laughter very contagious and enlightening.

"What?" He asks softly between chuckles, eyes glued to the screen, where you attempt to stop your laughter, but fail miserably.

"N-nothing," you snort, "that was just the last thing I expected."

And honestly, Donghyuck gets it. He gets it completely. Snowglobe, of all things, but it’s the truth, it really is.

Donghyuck leans in closer to his screen, if that is even possible, smiling fondly as you quiet down from your laughing fit. You have your face stuffed into a pillow, eyes shut as you try to regain and steady your breath. “It is pretty random, isn’t it?”

Your best friend can’t help but think you look… so precious. How many people in the world get to make you smile this much, how many people can get you to laugh as hard? For some reason, he can’t help but feel almost so special to get to have you in his life. To have you listen to his god awful jokes and to have you accompany him in a call. God, how did he even manage to get you to bake his favorite cookies?

And suddenly, when he glances at you, closing the window to his (finished and submitted) essay, you look way too good for a best friend. Grinning down at your laptop as your favorite part of your comfort movie plays, when have you ever looked so good before?

Considering the fact that Donghyuck was okay with you kissing you just a few days ago, and how you seem absolutely ethereal to him, he’s pretty concerned.

What is going on? Why is he feeling this way towards you, after months of being so close, why has he only noticed now?

When Donghyuck softly smiles at the sight of you already mouthing along to your favorite dialogue of the whole movie, he realized that not only is he okay with you kissing him, he wants you to kiss him.

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emcscared-whumps · 9 months

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WiJ 2023 - 24: Earth (1/10)

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As I mentioned, these are basically snapshots of the first draft, so forgive me for being a little messy and unpolished ^-^'

Can't edit what isn't written after all ;)

Anyways, this is the first segment I actually wrote, so, have fun future me lmao

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CONTENT and WARNINGS: Nonhuman whumpee, collapse and fainting, Cole getting squicked out by gills

wc: ~1k

“Thank you for meeting me,” Cole said, turning up his collar against a chilly bluster and burrowing further into his scarf. All he could think of was how silly he must’ve looked, all balled up because of a little breeze. “I know it’s not easy for you to come so far, but I thought you could... do with a break. You seemed quite stressed when I saw you last,” he added. Somehow, the shadows under those tired blue eyes seemed deeper than they were when he’d seen him last, as if he’d been unable to bask.

Unbothered by the sudden drop in temperature, Pete hummed a plain response. It was more of an acknowledgement than anything, and not a talkative one. Slightly prickly, even.

Cole tried to meet Pete’s eyes to gauge what the young man was thinking as they slowly walked through the city, but his downcast gaze never stayed still; when his eyes weren’t clearly tracking the people exiting various shops, they flitted over openings and gaps, puddles, and over his shoulders.

Cole hesitated before speaking again, “Let’s get going before the weather turns, maybe we can find something to eat, my shout.”

Pete hummed again.

Ensuring his concerned gaze didn’t linger and give him away, Cole fell into step behind Pete, matching his pace but allowing him to lead, ensuring that he watched Pete’s back more than he accommodated him; he knew how quickly the young belunae’s mood could turn when he thought he was being coddled, or hadn’t the patience to ignore it.

Cole understood that feeling far too well; adjusting to having someone look out for him after years of isolation was difficult at best, and at worst... it could feel suffocating and infantilising, and when that happened, how easy it was to keep those walls built high.

An ache throbbed in Cole’s heart.

Pete is so close to having someone, he thought, that nice friend of his, Timmothey Paige. He’s a good kid, he tries to be there as much as he can, he’s trying a lot harder than anyone else, but Pete needs to open up, he can’t keep isolating himself.

Cole’s thoughts wandered from there as he took in the details of their surrounds; Wasn’t he the one who offered to accompany Pete each moon...? Was he there the last moon?

Before Cole could react, Pete suddenly stumbled forward. His boot caught on an uprooted paver, and when as he tried to steady himself, his cane slipped from under him, and his leg gave way before Cole could catch him.

“Shit—!" Cole exclaimed, kneeling and offering his arm to Pete who laid braced on the ground, biting back cries with pained gasps. “Are you hurt?”

Pete’s eyes cracked open and fixed Cole with a cold, hostile glare, “Of—of c-course,” he ground out, refusing his help, “but n-not—not worse. I’m f-f-fine.”

He stood, a pang of guilt settling in his stomach. He knew better than to badger, but he still felt awful for making the Pete slowly regain his footing himself. To make matters worse, a car flew by, ignorant of the dip where the previous night’s rain had been pooling, splashing everything in its wake, including Pete, who still knelt on the ground.

Shit!

Pete’s eyes widened and his lips parted breathlessly.

As much as he tried to hide it, Cole knew he couldn’t breathe and urgently needed privacy to recover, but when he tried to offer his arm again for Pete to lean on, Pete took it to haul himself to his feet and clumsily pull away, only to hit a wall and slide until his body leaned against a decorative pillar.

“Hey, hey, let me help,” Cole said, moving to subtly block any prying eyes.

Pete’s chest heaved but moved no air, and the hostility in his eyes morphed into fear. He shook his head, unable to voice the words he mouthed; don’t want—!

“Pete. Your scarf is drenched. You need to get it off right now if you don’t want to shift,” Cole murmured urgently. “You can have mine, just let me help, please.”

Finally, even as his eyes started drooping, the young man saw sense and with a small nod, allowed Cole to work quickly, unravelling the knots of both scarves as he gulped air down and fruitlessly forced it through his gills once they were free from the weight of the completely drenched wool.

It was a truly unnerving sight. Cole dragged his gaze away, but even as he focused on gently re-wrapping his own warm, dry scarf around Pete’s neck, the bright red of his gills’ filaments were never out of sight.

A short, sickening gasp followed by quick, shallow coughs brought Cole back to his senses.

Pete tried to position himself to stand, still gulping the air.

“Hey—Pete please wait, damnit,” Cole started, but Pete slumped into Cole’s chest and his eyes fell shut; his initial hesitancy finally took its toll.

Cole, unprepared for the sudden weight managed to wrap a protective arm around Pete’s limp body to stop him from falling, and catch himself before he hit the ground too.

Powers— Cole panicked.

A second ticked by, and still no breath.

Shit—

Another—

Shallow rasps sounded, and short coughs wracked Pete’s frail body.

Relief flooded Cole’s body; Pete was breathing again, he was still alive. The process was frightening to witness, and Cole didn’t want to know how terrifying it would be to suffer it regularly.

Not being able to breathe was—

No.

Cole shut that memory down the instant it surfaced.

Pete groaned weakly and coughed, but made no move to push Cole away.

Taken aback but unwilling to disturb the strange peace, Cole swallowed and kept perfectly still, as if a shy kitten had rested its head on his hand.

“We’d better find some place to rest,” he murmured.

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skdjs guys idek how this happened but thank you so much i rly love all of you </3 i love seeing your requests in my inbox, even if it takes a while for me to finish writing them. i've read through each one and have loved all your ideas. don't worry, i'm still working on each of the requests, they'll get finished slowly but surely, thank you for all your patience with that as well <3

thank you so much for all the interaction and love esp on my riize and boynextdoor fics it rly means a lot to me :( i appreciate each and every one of you more than i could ever say and i hope my fics have made you smile or made your day even a little bit better, because that's the entire reason i started writing in the first place <3

i know i had a 1k event planned which i haven't really gotten around to revisiting, and i think at this point i'm just going to put it on hold indefinitely :( i was really excited about the ideas i came up with for that and writing for my tubatu which i haven't been able to write for in a while, but i've kind of lost motivation for that </3 sorry for not being able to go through with that, but i will still save those fic ideas for a later date or maybe just release the fics as regular non-event fics whenever i can finish them :)

if i think of a 1.5k followers event or a revised 1k followers event sometime this week i'll post it and we can have some fun with that ^^ maybe smth just a little bit small like a q&a with soft thoughts or just headcanons or smaller fics?? idk lmk what you guys think would be fun, but i definitely want smth more interactive than what i had for 1k (cause obv that fell through sdkjsk) i really love interacting with all of you, and i love being able to hear your ideas and expand on them so we'll see what i want to do for an event !!

again thank you so much for all the love :( this post is written right as im abt to go to sleep lmao so sorry for the repetitiveness and if something doesn't make sense, but i just opened tumblr and saw we hit 1.5k so i wanted to post abt it!!

#slytherinshua 🍰#i love you all so so much #seriously you guys are the best #and idk where i would be without this account #every day is better when i open tumblr and know that my fics have made someone's elses day a bit better #idk if i've talked about this before #but the entire reason i started writing was because fics always made my day so much better #they made me smile and laugh and distracted me from my problems even for just a little bit #and i wanted to be able to make ppl happy with my writing as well since my brain just continued to come up with ideas to write down #and now here we are :(#with 1.5 thousand followers :(#that number is actually insane i can't even begin to process it #but thank you all so much #and i love you <3

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yyxgin · 2 years

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— tag game. ☔

recommend 5 or more of your own works that you would rec to someone asking what they should read first & explain a little bit about the work. these can be the most popular, the ones you think are underrated, or your own favorites! then tag five other writers! | tagged by @neo-shitty thanks toffee i love talking about myself! :p

you best believe i AM doing more than 5 because i write for a lot of groups and i truly believe those fics are worth reading!

seventeen.

sympathy subtraction (chwe vernon). okay so there is NO way im not mentioning this fic. AND im putting it on first place because its literally my child. my longest fic and the fic i hold the closest to my heart. 40k full of undying love for chwe vernon, this is. it also really closely follows my emotions about every single falling-out i've ever had. the perfect slice of life, the perfect coming of age. i shamelessly reread this from time to time from how well written it actually is. i am not afraid to say that i am the biggest fan of my own fic bc oh well. i write the fics i wanna read <3

this february 14th (kim mingyu). okay here's the tea. for a while, i really didnt like this fic and i despised seeing it in my notifications, BUT. it literally has 1k notes so i reread it last night and i literally forgot what this fic was about i kid you not 😭 after reading it again, i came to the conclusion that my writing style in this is actually really good and even though the plot is not anything special, i still think it was really sweet :p

nct.

happier than ever (huang renjun). a big FAT trauma dump. but i absolutely adore this fic. one of my absolute favorites. i somehow always give renjun the fics where i experience the most trauma lmao i treat writing for this boy like a therapy session. i think it has to do w the fact that i see myself a lot in renjun so it feels safe to write about him in this way :p anywAYS i still love the brother's best friend trope i incorporated in here. its also a fairly popular fic of mine, which is a pleasant surprise! a lot of coming of age/slice of life vibes, fluffy but also absolutely heartbreaking. <3

the borders (huang renjun). AAAAAAA another trauma dump 😭 hits a little less to home than the previous fic does, but still hits nonetheless. inspired by one of my most favorite songs ever! i always wanted to write a fic on this song, even back in my 5sos era, so i am glad i finally did it when writing for nct. handles very difficult themes, so i was a little scared of posting it, as it was the first full nct fic ive ever posted as well :) i said it the first time and i will say it again; handle this fic with care.

and i love her just like that (lee donghyuck). MY MOST POPULAR NCT FIC AND YOU KNOW WHAT? AS IT SHOULD BE. hyuck e2l just hitS 😩😩 i think about this fic at least two times a week when i go play table tennis with my dad. hyuck is a menace and i still wanna make out with him very badly at a ping-pong table. this fic represents just that. also slightly inspired by maniac by nct u bc hyuck ate

just saying (liu yangyang). my writing style in this >>>>> ngl i find myself really funny in this it might just be me but. this fic is top comedy. also i have a yangyang fic in my drafts that deserves to be in this list but i havent posted it yet😔😔😔 not yy being the only non dream member i write for from nct. his impact on me is truly impaccable.

seventeen going under (zhong chenle). another fic that might be difficult to handle and also another sam fender inspired fic. talks about suicide. with this, i wanted to speak up about the rate of male suicides and how we tend to overlook mental issues in men due to toxic masculinity. also, i loved the 'retro' film vibe and the chenji besties interactions i wrote in here<3

hypersonic missiles (na jaemin). bros i didnt expect this fic to get nearly as much attention as it has. idk man i dont really get much to say abt this one, other than the fact that its a sci-fi, which i dont usually write, but i fucking loved writing this it was so much fun i should do more sci-fi

stray kids.

lee felix's guide to hating you (lee felix). another popular one!! loved every second of writing this. it handles my own feelings and emotions and the fic is very personal to me hihi it also lowkey made my blog "blow up"?? not that its big rn or anything, but i think that most of my followers came from this fic! :)

my only hate, my only love (kim seungmin). bruh there's just something about seungmin that only allows me to write angst for him. i think there's like one (1) fluff that i wrote for him and even that one is a short drabble. im sorry seungmin. 😭 anyways i am a literature hoe and wrote this despite not reading romeo and juliet fully once!! had a lot of fun with it. e2l stays superior (not actually, i prefer f2l but shh)

meet you there (kim seungmin). another heavy one ooof- inspired by sky castle! ngl i am very much in love with kim donghee and he always reminded me of seungmin a bit and i think that's what made me write this fic? 😭 not sure.

tagging. @koishua @crispy-chan @chogiwow @mellow-midzy @aliceu @multi-kpop-fanfics @decembermoonskz and @tinami (if you come back to tumblr🤍) LETS SPREAD LOVE ABT OUR FICS AND ACT LIKE ARTISTS ON GENIUS EXPLAINING THE LYRICS 😡😡😡

#tag game #bar.txt

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