#tysm again for the kind words anon!! ;w;
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i just found your blog and i am in love!!! the way you draw them pokebeans look so cute and endearing! also! i don't know if you've answered this already, or if i haven't scrolled through your blog far enough, but may i ask what program you're using for your art? keep up the amazing work! your art gives me (and others!!!!!!) so much joy! 🧡✨
AHHHHH HELLO anon thank you sm for the kind words!! It always makes me happy to know ppl find joy through my art ;w; (it's the best kind of compliment really <3)
I use Clip Studio Paint for my art! (and here's more info abt the brush I use :D)
#asks#anon#tysm again for the kind words anon!! ;w;#love drawing them pokebeans uwu#personally I like csp a lot!#it's a lovely program so you should give it a try when you have the chance 👍
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anon asked: Hello you <3 your writing style is so smooth, I love it! So, I would like to ask you some smutty fruity juicy smut for Law my man, Kid (maybe it will make you accept this request more easily 😇), and Sanji. Something about how they would react after being teased all the day by their s/o, like bc she’s wearing some suggestives clothes or touching them in public etc. For a female reader, if possible. And regarding the kinks, do as you wish, I trust you with the result. Hope I made the request correctly and tysm for bringing our ideas to life <333 Oh, and you can add some more characters if you want! anon, please.
Hi there! Tysm for your kind words, I'm always a bit uncertain and unconfident when I have to write scenarios in other languages than my native one ;w; So, it means a lot to me ;w; I didn't add more characters bc you already pick two of my personal fav + my ultimate fav ♡. Anyway, the meal is ready, hope it will match your expectations, thank you for requesting!☆
☆Law, Kid & Sanji after being teased all the day by their s/o
CW (generals) : MDNI, f!reader, smut, teasing
WC : 3,3k
Law
CW : dirty talk, fingering, overstimulation, slight degradation (usage of 'slut'), panties stuffing (mouth)
What a foolish game to tease Law. You know that, don't you? Law could write a complete book about teasing and still have much to say regarding this topic, in fact. So, sure, go ahead and tease him. Taunt him with this short skirt, bend just in front of him to grab the book you "accidentally" let fall, and try to annoy him while he's working in his office. He won't show anything, always keeping his cold and serious attitude in front of others. Law is pretty good when it comes to controlling himself. But inside, oh damn, his blood is boiling with pure desire to make you pay. Law is not one to let things fall, so he wants to avenge and he will do so.
And we all know Law is the king of shenanigans. While working, he would imagine a cruel scenario that would make you turn into a moaning, whimpering, and wet mess. He would keep thinking about it the entire day, holding back a mischievous grin as you continue to tease him.
In fact, he thinks you're cute. You're putting in a lot of effort to tease him, but you have no knowledge about this topic. But it's fine, he'll teach you how it's done soon enough.
Despite your attempts to annoy him, he's still working even though it's almost midnight. Even so, you enter his office once more, sitting at his desk, throwing his papers away. And you're wearing a really short skirt, one of his favorites. Slowly, you cross your legs, showing him the panties you're wearing under: again, one of his favorites. "Law, I'm bored" you whine, with wet puppy eyes.
And now the fun begins. Law would use his DF to 'room, shamble' you into your shared bedroom. Obviously, he would also lock the door from a distance. All you can do is wait for him. He won't let you go soon. He would continue working, taking pleasure in the silence and picturing your pitiful whines.
After maybe two hours, he would finally join you, slowly opening the door to find you lying on the bed, all bored and eagerly waiting for the long wait. As you attempt to jump into his arms and say 'Law, you're here!', he would scowl mad at you and take off his hat without any consideration for you.
The aura surrounding him would only radiate anger and eagerness. "Get on the bed." And this is not a suggestion or a nice request coming out of his mouth, but an order. He rarely commands that directly, but when he does, you better obey really quickly. Honestly, you know it's not time to act like a brat anymore, so you should comply.
First thing first, Law would tie your wrists. "A naughty girl like you doesn't deserve to touch me." With that sentence, he would slowly remove his shirt, taking his time, playing with the buttons, and eventually revealing his bare tattooed chest. The one you love to fondle, kiss, bite, and even leave hickeys on.
You're already squirming, anticipating being touched, anticipating intimacy with him, anticipating his skin touching yours. "Is there something wrong, y/n-ya?" Ah, yes. He would really take his time, slowly sliding his shirt down the ground, and running his beautiful tattooed hands through his hair.
As you writhe, your short skirt goes up your thighs, revealing your panties that are already wet. "You're such a pathetic slut. You need me so badly already, y/n-ya?"
He would simply observe how your underwear is becoming more and more wet. He hasn't touched you yet. It doesn't matter if you squirm and beg, he won't care. You did that to yourself. You can try to untie yourself if you want, you're tightly tied.
"Please Law, I'm sorry! I need you so bad! "
" And you decided to tease me all the damn day to get my attention? You're such an eager slut. Now shut up and take it."
Law would love to sit on the edge of the bed, close to you, but not enough to allow you to touch his skin. He would make you feel his presence, enjoying all of your pathetic whistling. And after a certain time, finally, without a word, he would run his skilled fingers along your body, touching you everywhere, avoiding your inner thighs in purpose. The more you contort and arch your back, the more he will tease you. He loves how you crave for his touch.
As tears of frustration start to prickle at the corner of your eyes, he would roughly pinch your nipple. "Something wrong, y/n-ya?" He's tricky because if you beg for more, of course, he won't obey. And if you keep quiet, he would continue to torture your body, waiting for your answer. "That's how we tease someone, y/n-ya."
His hands would slowly, slowly, taking off your skirt and then, he would hook his thumbs under your panties, sliding them down your legs, inch by inch, revealing your bare pussy and damped folds to his eyes. "Law… I" And brutally, he would stuff your wet panties in your mouth. "Nice girls are the only ones allowed to speak."
Your muffled complains would be pure music to his ears. He would continue to tease you, his fingers tracing patterns on your lower-stomach. Finally, sliding along your slit. "You're soaking wet for absolutely nothing." Oh, he would love to watch how your dripping core is aching, clenching around nothing, before slowly rubbing his fingers along your pussy.
"You're making a mess on the bedsheets. You better clean them right after I'm done with you. "
He would push one finger into your pussy while you moan, your mouth still full of your own panties. Law is truly talented, even with just one finger. " One finger. That's all you deserved."
His middle finger, which is nicely curled, would hit all your sweet spots when he circles your clit with his thumb. He would love to watch you trying to get more friction, more of him, more of his fingers. But he won't comply.
He would be painfully slow, thrusting his finger in and out of your body at an unrealistic slow pace, before brutally pushing in, and then, nice and slow again. Yes, it's frustrating, it makes you tense yourself in anticipation, and it's precisely what he's looking for.
"See, I've told you one finger would be enough" as you cum violently all around his middle finger, making a mess on the bedsheets, with shivering thighs, shaky breath and pathetic whimpers.
"I'm not done yet."
Before sliding two fingers inside you. He would continue to rub your clit, hitting all your sweet spots, making you squirm on the bed as you try to untie yourself. But there is nothing you can do. You're sentenced to take more of his fingers, to cum again and again, your sensitive pussy aching and clenching.
Then, he would take off his fingers, licking his tattoos covered in your wetness. And if you dare sigh of relief, he would slowly run his fingers along the length of his cock through his pants.
"Oh, y/n-ya, you're here for a long, long night."
Kid
CW : Degradation, rough sex, fingering, dirty talk, v!sex, spanking, hair pulling, slight choking, Kid has a filthy mouth, size kink, overstimulation, unprotected sex, mention of anal sex
The master of rough sex.
Kid has absolutely no patience or self-control, and absolutely hates being teased. Whenever you tease him, his honest reaction is to grab you roughly by the wrist, pin you against the closet wall, and just fuck you roughly from behind. He doesn't give a damn if it's in a public place.
But today is different because he can't have his fun with you. That damn reunion for the 'alliance thing' that he agreed to because of Killer is way too long, and you're teasing him under the table by rubbing your feet against his cock. Or showing him that you're wearing your red panties, his favorite ones. The poor Kid would hold onto the table, his phalanx white due to the intense effort he's making to maintain his composure.
Don't you dare think about his thoughts right now, because all he can imagine is you being fucked roughly like the little slut you are
The moment the meeting is over, he would try to grab your hips and fuck you immediately. If you manage to escape his grip, sticking out your tongue to mock him before running to the Victoria Punk, oh, damn, you're doomed.
Kid would waste no time looking after you, with clenched fists and gritted teeth. No one would dare approach him because, honestly, his anger is wrapping him up like an aura. And we all know how Kid deals with annoying people.
He would slam the door of your shared bedroom angrily. Kid would be even madder if you lie on the bed, giggling and pleased with your mischiefs. "Think you're funny, fuckin’ woman?" The way he spits his words in your face is quite frightening. Now, you're not laughing anymore. "'Gonna fuckin' ruin ya"
That's all your waiting for, right?
With sloppy moves, he would let his coat fall on the ground, take off his shirt, and throw his boots away. Before ripping all of your clothes, including your panties, and crawling onto the bed, his impressive figure looming over you. He would shamelessly use his large metallic arm to crush you onto the mattress. The prosthetic hand would hold your upper body, with two metallic fingers around your throat and the rest wrapping around your waist. "Stay fucking still, slut."
As you squirm and start to moan, turned on by how dominant he's acting right now, he would scowl angrily. "Stop bein' so fuckin' loud" with a rough slap on your inner thighs.
He would love to watch how you look, pinned down and totally helpless. All you can do is take all of him. He would make you spread your legs, pushing your knees away, and force them to touch the bed sheets in a matting press position.
The sensation of fitting your small body between his muscular thighs would be immensely attractive to Kid. He would slam roughly two thick fingers into your soaking wet pussy without any warning or consideration, hitting all your sweet spots. The only thing you're allowed to do is take it. You won't be going anywhere. Not with his metallic hand holding you still.
As you moan and beg for more, he would laugh mockingly. "Shut the fuck up, slut." Without a word, he would take off his fingers covered in your wetness and force them into your mouth. "Suck them clean."
He would probably make you gag and drool a bit, forcing his fingers down your throat, enjoying how tears are starting to prickle at the corner of your eyes. "Thought it would be funny to fuckin' mess with me?"
After taking off his fingers, he would roughly flip you over on your stomach. "Ass up. Chest down. Now." And, as you comply, he would smash your head against the pillow, forcing your back to arch until your spine hurts.
Kid would spank you with his heavy hand. The flesh one. Leaving red marks on your cheeks and spreading them apart brutally to watch your tight pussy clenching desperately around nothing. "You're just a fuckin slut, Y/N, gettin’ soaked just for some fingering."
Quickly, he would slide down his pants, just enough to free his large cock, leaking in pre-cum, throbbing and twitching with impatience. Then, slamming his hips forward, burying his cock deep inside you, and bullying your cervix with his thick length. "Take it all." As you cry out from how good he's filling you up.
"Shut the fuck up" burying your head violently against the pillow if you start to moan. And if you continue to muffle, cry out, and whimpers, Kid would wrap his large hand around your throat, squeezing roughly, silencing you.
He would slam his cock so hard, making your ass jiggle with each thrust, his heavy balls slapping against your wet pussy, with a sloshing, obscene sound. He would make sure you feel helpless under his control, enjoying how your breath becomes shallow and labored as you struggle to get enough air through your nose. "Don't fuckin' mess with me, Y/N. Never."
He would love to watch how your inside is swallowing his cock, burying himself so deep that it feels like he's pounding your very core.
"You keep sucking me in, you like my cock that much, lil slut?"
The headboard slamming against the wall would cause the bed to creak. With his hand, Kid could either slap your ass or hold you still. And sure, his eyes would be glued to his cock, sliding roughly in and out of you, glistening, all covered by your wetness.
As he pounded into you at a breaking-spine pace, he would grunt loudly and shamelessly, sweat dripping down his face. "Cry out for me all you want, fuckin' whore."
He would pull you back onto his cock with each thrust, almost tearing you in half. He would use his exceptional stamina to his advantage, plowing into you repeatedly and showing no signs of slowing down. He won't stop if you don't use your safe word for a rough session.
"Who's fuckin' you so well?"
His ego would be immensely satisfied if you keep shooting his name.
His hand would grab your hair, pulling it roughly, almost breaking your neck, forcing you to look at him while he fucks you. Squeal for him, cry for him under his unforgiving pace. That's all he wants. "I don't even know why I'm fuckin' you. A slut like you doesn't deserve my cock."
He would continue until your mind starts to melt into nothingness, leaving bruises all over your skin. Your moans and his low, animalistic grunts would fill the rooms. As you cum all around his cock, he would slap your ass, keep thrusting, and overstimulate you. And brutally, he would cum inside of you, his body shaking with the force of his release. After a few more sloppy thrusts, he would pull out, his member sliding out of you with a loud plop, followed by a large amount of white sticky fluid leaking out of you.
"Keep it in, slut."
Slowly, his thumb would find its way to your asshole. "This hole deserves some attention too, right, slut?"
Good luck, you just awake a wild beast. He would be delighted to observe your struggle to walk the next morning. That's what you get for teasing him. No one messes with Eustass Kid.
Sanji
CW : oral sex , fingering (reader receiving), slight food play, squirting, v!sex, Sanji is talking in French here and there
Okay, but Sanji is almost always turned on by your simple presence. Our poor Sanji would struggle to even breathe if you decided to tease him. His eyes would always be glued to your every move. He would smoke more than usual, attempting to resist the urge to lift this beautiful dress and devour you.
Honestly, he would assume that you're angry with him. "Have I done something wrong today, Y/N?" With wet puppy eyes.
Poor Sanji would be even more confused if you start laughing playfuly and lift up your dress slightly, revealing the elegant lace panties you're wearing today. He would struggle to cook, almost burn the dinner for the crew because his mind would be so dizzy. Oh, he would sacrifice everything to eat you out right here, right now, in front of anyone.
Sanji would cough loudly as you continue to tease him under the table during the diner with the rest of the crew. And once everyone has left the kitchen, Sanji would waste no time locking the door and just grabbing your hips and sitting you on the table.
Let's remember the broken plates with a minute of silence.
"J'ai tellement besoin de toi, Y/N" (I need you so bad)
He would also ask you what he has done wrong today, and as you laugh and reply 'nothing, I just wanted to tease you,' Sanji would be relieved. "If my pretty girlfriend is needy, then, I have to take care of her. Je vais bien m'occuper de toi." (I gonna take care of you)
Sanji would use the environment to his advantage and cover your body with black chocolate, slowly licking your breasts covered in the warm liquid. "Tasting so good…"
He would eat and treasure every inch of your skin, sucking on your nipples, pinching them slowly between his thumb and index finger while sucking on the other. Sanji is eager to please you and is happy to finally touch you after a long day of teasing.
He's a starving person, he would never be able to tease you back or just ignore you.
Sanji would slowly slide your panties down your legs. At the sight of your bare pussy, his cock would roughly press against the fabric of his pants.
He would treat you like a queen even if you've been teasing him for the entire day. After all, you are his queen and you deserve the best.
While you remained on the table, he would ask "Are you comfortable?" and then kneel down and gently run his hands along your inner thighs. He would slowly bury his head between your legs. Being between your thighs is his favorite place. Pure heaven for Sanji.
Sanji, the oral sex king, would take his time, placing soft kisses on your inner thighs, slowly approaching your soaking wet pussy. "My pretty girl is so needy."
He would eat you out by using his skills to make you moan his name loudly. Please grasp his hair and press his head harder against your lips. When you use him for your own pleasure, he loves it. His tongue flicking against your clit, he would smoothly slide two long fingers inside of you, curling them deeply inside of you.
Sanji doesn't need anything but his skillful mouth and hands to make you feel good. Your responsiveness is something he loves. He would love to feel your legs wrapped around him as he continues to drink all of your juice as if it were a glass of red wine.
With a gentle touch, he would intensify the passion, his tongue licking harder at your clit, and his fingers perfectly curled against all your sweet spots. Although he's patient, he's also battling against his own urge to take off his pants and slide his cock deep into your hot and wet pussy.
He would look at you, enjoying how your face is twisted in nothing but pure ecstasy. "You're always making the prettiest noises for me" before returning back to his duty: making you cum.
And that's what you do, squeezing his head between your thighs, grabbing a full hand of blond hair, cumming hard against his lips and around his fingers nicely curled inside you.
Sanji would drink all of your juice, continue to eat you out, until you cum again. And again. You teased him all the day, now, he can't get enough of you. He wants more, he needs more. He would leave you with your legs shaking and turn you into a pathetic whiny mess. "Too much!" He would continue until you squirt on his face, your mind so dizzy that you can't feel your own orgasms anymore.
Finally, he would stop, licking his lips and glistening with your wetness. "Tu es si bonne, je ne peux pas m'arrêter." (You taste so good, I just can't stop.)
He would not expect you to return the favor. But it would be cruel to leave him with an uncomfortable erection. You're not cruel. Right?
If you decide to let him slide his cock inside you, he would moan so loudly and shamelessly. The prettiest moans. You just feel so good.
He would fuck you on the table, in all the positions, worshipping every single inch of your body until you're both exhausted.
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can you please write a bottom!yeji x reader? thank youuu
yas + ur welcomee
A GIRL’S FANTASY
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stripper!softdom!yeji x f!sub!reader (reader is introverted and doesn’t really go out often)
summary: reader doesn’t really go out much, so when her friends decided to take her out to a club, they wanted to make it her best night yet 😉
warnings: smut,
an: TYSM FOR ALL OF THE LOVE ON MY LAST FIC!! SERIOUSLY ILYSM ♥️♥️♥️💕💕💕❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
inspired by another blog post i read (it was a ningning fic instead), i forgot the name so srry if it was u i sampled this from
btw pls send me more anon suggs! i love reading and writing anon suggs, but the only thing is pls give me plot!!! im not a good at coming up w/ plot
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how did you, somebody who literally never goes out end up at a packed STRIP CLUB on a friday night? well you have your friends to thank you for that! your friends were always like “why don’t you go out?” “it’ll be fun, i promise” and “just this once, please!” eventually you started to get tired of them saying this stuff so you finally gave in and decided to waste your friday night this.
“y/n, i promise you’ll love this!” one of your friends say. “yea, and what if i don’t?” you say back. this causes your friends to roll their eyes in a sarcastic annoyance. “so, it’s the experience that counts, now come on let’s get in!” one of your other friends say as you guys enter the strip club. (pretend getting id’ed doesn’t exist here 🥰)
your goodness this was probably one of the craziest things you’ve ever seen. this huge strip club filled with tons of men and almost half naked women, it was kind of an odd sight for you. you didn’t even notice that you stopped in your tracks until one of your friends notices and says “y/n? you ok?” you nodded and your friend gave you a soft smile “i’ll be at the bar, come over if you need anything!” your friend says before she walks over to the bar, along with your other friends, leaving you alone.
you decided to just sit at one of the lounges and go on your phone, occasionally looking up at the pole dancers (i can’t blame you) until a specific one catches your eye. she was beautiful, those captivating cat eyes, that beautiful ginger hair, and stunning physique. you felt like you were being hypnotized with her beauty.
that wasn’t it, she actually walked off the stage, to you! “hey your cute, what’s your name?” you honestly thought you were dreaming. “my name is… y/n” you were honestly starting to forget your name
“that’s cute, i like that name.” you started blushing like crazy. “are you busy right now?” she asked. when she asked that you started to think about your friends, what they would think.
you thought that they would want this since they were the ones who took you out anyways. so, you nod your head no. “perfect! come with me!” she says after taking you into a room. the room was dimly lit with a chair in the middle. “can you sit in that chair?” she asks and you do just that.
she’s smiling and looks happy. randomly, she takes off her bra. “are you okay with this?” she says. you nod , excitedly waiting to see what’ll happen next. “alright, so i assume your also ok with this..?” she says as she goes to pull off your shirt, showing off your red bra. you start blushing like crazy. “yes, please continue” you speak out.
she goes down and pulls off your skirt and wet panties and starts going DOWN ON UR PUSSY. she starts to lick and kiss on your clit, slowly going deeper and into your g-spot. you were in heaven; you were a moaning mess and this was one of the best feelings you ever had.
“i-im close…” you manage to speak out. she goes faster and faster as soon as she hears your words, destined to make you cum. out of the blue she adds 2 fingers. you couldn’t handle it and had to cum all over her mouth & fingers.
“you did great. now, do it again for me.” you honestly felt tired from the first orgasm but manage to get the courage to cum again for her.
you spread your legs open, ready for her mouth again.
she smiles on your glistening pussy, then goes down to lick off the cum. she starts to each you up again like she’s hungry as FUCK. you already felt like cumming the moment her lips hit your clit.
you couldn’t help but push her head deeper inside. you didn’t want her to stop, it felt too good. “i’m close… a-again…” you said in between moans.
as soon as you said that, you came. all over the chair you were sitting on aswell. she chuckled, “i make you feel that good?”
you nodded tiredly. after that orgasm you were DRAINED. you also checked the time and noticed that it was late. “i really have to go…”
“awh, already? ok then.” she says as she gets up. you start to put back on your clothes and take your bag. “thanks for that, it honestly felt good” you say under your breath, which she still hears
“i’ll make you cum more, trust me” she says she winks and waves goodbye
you quickly leave, not noticing her comment and manage to meet your friends about to leave. “girl where were you? we were looking all over for you”
“it’s not special anyways,” you said, “let’s just get going” you say as you quickly leave and get into the car, your friends trailing behind you.
as you got in the car you checked your bag, everything that was originally there, was there! but there was something else in your bag. it was a note and it read “hwang yeji (the girl who fucked you) 000-000-0000, call me ;)”
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i have a request for valkyrie :) ☾
“i think i’m in love with you” and “hugging without a reason” prompts from prompt list 3 and prompts 13, 14, and SOOTHE from prompt list one? cuddling would also be awesome and also if you don’t want to do anything specific all i really want is fluff and mutual pining/confessing feelings. tysm have an awesome day/night :)
a love there is no cure for // valkyrie x fem!reader
a/n: “i think i love you” was played about 5 times while i was writing bc the vibe of this fic was legit that. also ty for requesting this anon! it nice to branch out on my writing w these prompts :)
summary: under all the stress of the current Thor situation, Valkyrie finally comes to terms with her feelings towards you
warnings: some angst but comfort at the end, sickly sweet queer pining, past relationship, hela lmao💀
word count: 1.1k
The two of you decided to go back to Valkyries apartment after the meeting with the grandmaster. You both needed to talk about what you want to do with the current situations. Do you help Thor or the Grandmaster?
While you wanted to help Thor, Valkyries decision wasn’t very clear, you noticed that she’s been quieter than usual after the encounter with Loki. It ended up being a rather quiet walk, along with some small talk here and there.
You’re not sure what he showed her, something from her past maybe? It has to be. After knowing her for two years, nothing gets her this quiet. She even told you some time ago that she’s somewhat mournful of her history, though she was a drunken mess. You were surprised that she confided in you, that she was emotionally open and vulnerable with you at that moment.
As soon as the door opened, you beelined to the spare room she gave you. “Let me get some things, I won’t take long” you told her, leaving Valkyrie in the main room.
Val makes her way towards the big window, staring out to the city of Sakaar. Going through your things, you put whatever weapons or tools in a satchel of yours that you felt were essential to your plan. Well, at least the basics, you had no plan yet.
During that time, Val reflects on what Loki unfortunately showed her. The battle between Hela and the Valkyrie. The massacre of her fellow warriors. Specifically, the murder of the one she truly loved and cared for. She can’t help but replay that awful memory in her head. She also can’t sort out if the feelings she had for her are similar to the ones she has towards you.
You finally exit your room, making the prized scrapper snap out of her contemplative state. You put your satchel on the table and start to look for some tools that you swiped and stashed, thinking it might be helpful to whatever you were going to do.
Finally organizing your bag on the counter, Valkyrie brings out her dragonfang sword to place it on the counter as well, still kind of in her mind. Something finally clicked in that buzzing brain of hers, making her stop in her tracks and lifting up her head to see the back of you.
After double checking if you have everything, you’re just about to close tour satchel when you freeze up to the feeling of arms around you waist and a head resting on your back. Calming down, you remember it’s only you and Val in this apartment.
“Valkyrie?” you say in a quiet tone. “Yes?” she replies the same way, staring off at the floor. You both stand there trying to process what the other was doing.
“Why are you hugging me?” you asked.
“I’m not sure..” she says, her voice giving no hints on what she’s feeling.
You both aren’t sure what’s happening at the moment, your heads and hearts racing. You’ve wanted this but why now? Can you be excited about it? Would her feelings fade after a while?
Valkyrie isn’t too sure, she knows now that she’s completely enamored with you but would it be worth it? Can she be that vulnerable with you without getting drunk? What is she so afraid of? What if she loses you? She definitely doesn’t want to go through that again.
“..Do you want me to let go?” “Not yet.” You result on just asking her, the answers she’s giving you aren’t enough for you to know what’s going on with her.
“Val are you ok-” “I think I’m in love with you” she says almost breathlessly.
Silence fills the room, good or bad you haven’t the slightest idea but she definitely got you off guard. Processing the words that just came out of Valkyrie’s mouth, you try to sort out your own feelings though it painfully mutual.
“Say something, y/n.” she pleads, giving you a small squeeze as an idea fills her head.
You feel her head rise, her breath feeling close on the back on your neck. She gives a slow kiss behind your ear, letting her lips linger for a few seconds before giving a small peck. This surprised you, making a shiver go up your spine and goosebumps appearing on your arms and shoulders.
“You’re not messing with me right? Like this isn’t some sick way of you trying to get at something?” you ask as you turn your head to the side, seeing her look at you from your periphery.
“Why’d you think that?” she asks, wondering why you’re being so cautious about this. You shrug in response, looking down and seeing how she’s clinging onto you.
Always catching yourself staring at her arms, you took the time to appreciate them this close. She has small tears in the armor’s fabric speckled around from those shes rumbled with.
You then start to play with one of them, twirling it between your thumb and index finger as your wonder how she got that specific one.
“I know I pestered you a lot but that was just banter” she chuckled out.
“Wasn’t just banter, most were tricks too” you answer back with a matter of fact tone.
“They weren’t harmful though were they?” she says teasingly, squeezing you once more.
“Guess they weren’t.” A sigh leaves your mouth as you find you’re still fidgeting with the torn fabric.
“Look how about this,” she says while turning you around to face her.
Valkyrie looks down at you endearingly, her hand lifting and tilting your head to the side. She lowers her head towards you neck, pulling you in as close as she could by your waist.
Kissing where your throat meets the underside of your chin, you closed your eyes as Valkyrie nips lightly at the piece of skin. The feeling had you in a daze, moving your hand up to gently grab her upper arm.
“I’ll give you a proper kiss if you make it back alive, that gives you time to think about it too” she says as she lifts up her head to meet your face.
“Wait, “if”?” you ask, looking up at her. Though she expected it, she couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight of your flushed face.
“Okay okay, when you survive. C’mon don’t forget your bag” she tells you as she places the strap on your shoulder.
Still in a haze, you’ve forgotten about what was happening regarding the situation. You feel her grab your hand and drag you towards the door. “Wait where are we going again?”
“We’re gonna help the Asgardian prince, assuming he hasn’t left yet.” You look at her in awe as she finally stated her position on the matter.
Your feelings have always been there for her, hoping that something as cheesy as her kissing you after an out of the blue brawl. So in the end, there would be nothing to “think about”.
You do want to be with her, you just didn’t think she’d be the first one to make a move, a bold one at that. Maybe when you do survive the imminent battle with Hela, you can show her how to properly ask someone out.
#nats novels#valkyrie x reader#reader x valkyrie#valkyrie imagine#king valkyrie#valkyrie#brunnhilde#brunnhilde x reader#valkyrie mcu#valkyrie marvel#tessa thompson#tessa thompson icons#marvel x reader#marvel imagine#tessa thompson x reader
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my last rambling over a new headlines chapter I can't believe it
11k words of mainly happiness and only slight angst never thought I'd live too see it but here we are. this anon can die happily. nah but fr I cheered so loud when aemond denounced aegon directly to alicent's face and then helaena also cut them off. nyra retired to become a full time older sibling yep yep.
the smut was sexy af as per usual you're so real for having aemond be the one who sleeps on top luke like a weighted blanket since the trope is usually has luke using him as a body pillow. but damn the way you had vivi casually imply a lucemond wedding i half expected luke to see aemond down on one knee when he turned around after the hug w/ rhaenyra on stage (perhaps spill some details on the "surprise makeup Valentine’s Day in May" for compensation)
the hurt/comfort and angst vibes of this fic has been immaculate and the rollercoaster of emotions from reading it, to reading a last minute cliffhanger at the end, then battling anxiety and impatience for a week while ranting in your inbox about it was fun 😭😭
tysm for writing it <3333
ahhhhhh thank you thank you thank you kisses and you know where they go! mwah mwah!
As for the surprise V-day makeup, the way it goes is like this:
Luke did not hold back on telling Vivi exactly how enraged the events of February 14th 2023 made him. Aemond was supposed to be his. They were supposed to have time. He expected a much needed day of tenderness previously locked away. Luke wanted to see Aemond come up for breath after drowning for the last month.
All he got was a terrible night's rest that night, and for several nights after.
Once the trial ended, and the torrential waves of discomfort ended for Aemond, there was peace. And in peace, there was opportunity.
Luke's initial plan included a rooftop bar and a night out without the threat of cameras. His makeup plan had to be different from the huge effort, unspoiled by the touch of scheduling conflicts or other drama.
It started with having Vivi tell Aemond he was booked solid from dawn to dusk on some random Tuesday in May. He had no time, she told him, to piss if it wasn't in the schedule.
Luke handled the rest.
He woke up Aemond on that Tuesday morning with a blowjob. The sun wasn't out yet, and Aemond grappled around in the dark to ground himself.
"Huh?" He said with a gurgle.
"Good morning." Luke took Aemond's hand and guided it to the back of his head. His fingers curled instinctually, gripping Luke's hair at the root.
Luke hummed around Aemond’s cock, delighted at the way Aemond moaned when he did. He was good. Really ficking good. So good, in fact, that Aemond came quickly and without a warning.
"What was that for?" He asked when Luke crawled back up the bed.
"Just love you." Luke replied. Aemond was too tired to form a smart reply. He kissed Luke and put his head down on his chest.
Aemond went back to sleep, and Luke turned off every alarm he had set.
"Happy Valentine's day." He chuckled into the dark.
Aemond woke up again late in the morning. Luke was cooking breakfast, whistling to himself and tossing Arrax bits of bacon when he stumbled out of Luke's bedroom.
"Fuck!" He yelped as he stubbed his toe on one of the moving boxes in the hallway. "I'm late!"
"Just on time, actually." Luke laughed.
"No, fuck. Vivi has my whole day booked solid."
"I know." Luke served bacon onto a plate next to the toast and eggs he finished earlier. Aemond came into the kitchen, red in the face and limping slightly.
"You what?"
"Vivi has your whole day blocked off, because you're spending time with me." Aemond blinked at him. Luke held up the breakfast plate Arrax begged for. "Breakfast first? I kind of have a whole thing planned."
Aemond took his breakfast and stared at it with a wide, uncertain eye.
"Just us? The whole day?"
"You could sound more excited." He teased.
Aemond put the plate back down and crowded Luke up against the counter.
"No interruptions? No plans?"
"Well," Luke nudged Aemond’s chin with his nose, "I have a few plans. Blow job, breakfast, et cerera."
Their lips met hungrily, and Luke thought to himself that he should have insisted on breakfast first.
The rest of the bacon burned, but that didn't ruin Luke's plans.
They'd moved straight on to his next plan for the day. Sex, and lots of it. Luke wanted Aemond in every position. He wanted him in him and on him and stained into his skin.
He wanted to fuck Aemond in every room of his apartment, closing the chapter finally before they moved onto new conquests and neighborhoods.
Luke got his wish by evening, where he had the next part of his plan all figured out.
He put Aemond in his favorite black hoodie, and pulled the strings of the hood tight. He put on a baseball cap and baggy jeans and led Aemond on a walk they'd done once before.
Aemond smiled when he saw the sign.
"Good idea?" Luke asked.
He only wrapped his arm tighter around Luke's shoulders. Luke leaned in and kissed his neck.
They took a spot near the stage, and Luke went to find his friend.
Rose was sitting at the bar. He ordered two sodas and gave her a hug.
"You brought your man?" She sipped at her whisky.
He pointed to Aemond.
"I brought him."
"I've got a song for you two." She said.
"Oh yeah? Something happy?"
She shrugged, "Something honest."
"Chart topper?" He goaded.
"Won't even hit the radio."
"Perfect."
"For you, maybe." She downed the rest of her drink and stood. "Go on, then. Don't leave him waiting too long. Someone might snatch him up."
They hugged again and Luke went back to his seat.
"Rose said she has a song for us."
"Something happy?" Aemond asked. Luke grinned.
"That's what I asked." He shrugged. "She said it was something honest."
"Even better."
Luke pressed their foreheads together.
"I agree."
Two months of an honest, true relationship, and Luke could not imagine there was another way to spend his life.
Rose took the stage after a moment. Everything beyond her voice and Aemonds hand in his fell away.
She did not cue Luke and Aemond into which song she sang for them, but they figured it out.
Rose crooned about the conscious act of receiving love. She sang to the tune of a ruined heart's beat. Her words and gesticulating fingers spun a story of want and worry and the steps taken after the end of all time.
Luke held onto Aemond for dear life. They were nothing and everything and occupied too, the space in between.
"Happy Valentine's Day." Luke said to him as they walked home, still holding on.
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Hello! Welcome to the cookie run x reader community! I'm someone who is often sending requests in the ask box who loves seeing people's writing because what they create is so amazing! I stumbled upon your blog and wondered what your writing style and stuff was like and I wanted to give you a warm welcome! I see you're a big fan of cocoa cookie so....may I request a shy reader x yandere cocoa story? I love yandere and I love the shy reader trope! I think the yandere is interesting and the shy reader is so adorable! Like the type who wears oversized turtle necks and just hides in em or are just quiet and oooh so cute!
Again! Welcome to the community and I hope you enjoy receiving requests and writing them! Just remember to take care of yourself!
꒰ 🥛 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ YANDERE! COCO COOKIE X SHY! Y/N
( TYSM Anon!! I’m very happy to be giving you some headcanons for this!! I bet it’s really fun )
;; TW: In general yandere behavior, possible gore and blood, and coco just being possessive ;;
{ Coco Cookie is the Innocent, Possessive, and stalker yandere! }
Introductions!~ ;;
— You and Coco met in her favorite cafe to get Coco!
— You were a new employee at the cafe, so you didn’t really know who coco was..
— so you know how embarrassing it is for when Coco came and said
“The usual, please!”
“.. Uhm.. w-what?.. i-I-I’m sorry?..”
— Coco was so shocked that you didn’t know her favorite way to make coco, but she understood completely!
— Afterwards, when she got her coco, she strangely enough.. couldn’t get you out of her mind.
— she thought it was so cute that you were so shy and sweet!~
— (and she thought you made the best coco)
— So, it’s safe to say she was going to come back very soon.
— So, she did! Coco came back every morning, specifically looking for you, so she could say Hi!
— You didn’t recognize her at first.. but you quickly did after she said ‘The usual, Please!~’
— I would think she would give you more tips then she would do with anybody else 😭
“Hey, c-coco.. y-you didn’t n-..need to give me- T-Twenty (20) dollars!..”
“oh no, Sweetie, its fine!~”
— Coco, After a while, realized she was in love with you! You were so nice to her! And she loved how you stumbled on your words..
— But, this ‘love’ quickly turned into an obsession.. she got your social media, she got your number— and it was safe to say she texted you every time you had to walk home alone.
— She also stalked you for a while at the Cafe, seeing if there were any rude costumers that needed to be..
taken care of.
— Overall, she would be so sweet and kind and generous to you, but when she’s mad at others.. she’s sour and bitter.
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HEAD-CANONS!~ ;;
— Coco Cookie gives you really sweet nicknames— like ‘Sweetie’, ‘My Marshmallow’, and ‘My sunshine’!
— Once she called you that, you got so flushed and flustered.. you literally dropped her order for coco!
— As you are shy, she thinks you’re a fragile antique, the last of your kind, and just a small bunny in worth of protection!
— Of course you wear her sweaters, and her scarf! You’re so cozy in them.. but when Coco found out, she was so excited!
“Marshmallow, I didn’t know you wore my clothes?!~ You look so cute! Omg!”
“I-I.. P-PLEASE F-FORGIVE ME!..”
— I would think Coco likes giving cuddles instead of receiving them, so she likes putting you on her lap and her just wrapping her arms around your waist and resting her chin on your shoulder
— Of course you guys cuddle up together and watch cheesy Christmas movies..
— Coco once saw you talk to Choco Mint Cookie, and she was sort of.. jealous?
— I mean, two of her crushes talking to each-other is kinda cool!.. to her..
— Coco is, overall, very protective of you, so if somebody is getting too touchy with you— she’ll wrap her arms around your shoulders
— somebody getting too talky or flirting with you? She’ll drag you away
— Coco doesn’t really like killing other cookies, she really doesn’t! It’s so messy!..
but if it means her marshmallow will stay with her forever?..
So be it.
— Coco genuinely believes there’s nothing wrong with killing other people that get in her way.. so no mercy!~
— Coco is a really good actor, and she’s a master manipulator— so when you find one of her victims and ask if she’s done it..
— of course she’s gonna lie! And how can you not say no to that face?..
#cookie run#cr kingdom#cookie run x you#cookie run x reader#yandere x reader#yandere x y/n#master manipulator#headcanon#cookie run kingdom
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honestly, i do fully understand the feeling you got of that girl, it's understandable :) i feek kind of that way w/ that nice guy from my class !
Thx for saying that I'm nice ( ；∀；) ppl usually think I'm a bit weird for talking so much and opening up abt this kind of stuff lmao
It's so amazing he just literally said that to you!! <3333
Today it was a real nice day, I've finally been able to talk to my ex bestieee :DD I've missed him so much and i can see he's trying his best to talk and spend a lil bit of time w/ me :'')))
Anyways...
I hope you have a nice day/week or anything i can just wish to you! Have luck talking to him and make your best!! I'll be checking up regularly :DD
[ 🦤 ☆ ]
OMG IM SO HAPPY THAT YOU AND YOUR FRIEND ARE TALKING AGAIN <33 shshsh and tysm 🦤 ☆ anon!! i really appreciate your words :) lmk if anything interesting happens tho!
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im too shy to come off anon atm but tysm for the 2nd part after scrap metal. i quite literally screamed (internally, since i was with someone when i saw it) and after reading it, im well fed but just as starved for more OTL
idek where to begin w my thoughts, ugh, you write blade so well. SO WELL. like maybe ppl can write unhinged characters fine, but you. YOU. are so different with that. ill probably find the words in the future to describe what im feeling about this series(??bc it technically can be standalone) but all i can say is that im with the mind to print your writing out and eat it. like, chew it with my molars and swallow it, and then print another one to eat some more, maybe put some slices on my next meal LOLLL. idk, i want to consume it and have it in my veins.
i for real cannot come up with the words to describe this,,,,but i promise im not crazy !! (debatable tbh) i just really like WORDS and WRITING and this just made me just as insane as blade's probably feeling. it's beyond just being giddy bc one of my fav authors wrote for one of my fav charas and it happened to be a reader insert -- there is a fundamental nutrient being provided by your writing and it could have been for any fandom/show, and i probably wouldve had a similar reaction.
your writing has always been wonderful and captivating, but there is smth about the way you wrote blade's pov (brOTHER there is so much ART in the way consciousness was expressed, im frothing at the mouth--) in this and scrap metal that i think really showcased how well you write. like i said, this piece could have been for any other fandom (and i'd still read it bc you wrote it <3) and i know it wouldve hit me like a truck all the same.
this got super long bc it's late where i am but i really wanted to let you know how much i appreciate your work and the talent you have with writing, and this blade series made it so that i couldnt keep these thoughts to myself !!
ik this is only my 2nd ask but since idk when ill come off anon (bc im shyyy) i hope you dont mind me calling myself "slightly feral anon" LOLL (or if you have a better name it's up to you!!)
anon anon ANON (slightly feral anon = sfa anon FOR SHORT!!) thank you for the ask!!! and for reading and enjoying scrap metal and braised!!! 💕✨!!!! i am glad i could provide some fundamental nutrient rich chewable good brain feeling writing 🫡💓
TRULLLY blades pov is fascinating. it's what inspired me to write scrap metal to begin with!! i was thinking abt blade pov in present day game timeline and was like "damn he'd be fucking crazy :3c". i had such immediate brain worms and had to play around with it!!! the whole idea really grabbed me!! the prose hit too so hard like. this guy is not gonna think or feel in a way that is linear and its been SO indulgent and fun to write!!!
not to mention :3c i am excited to write more of these dynamics :3ccccc miss kafka does thing to me on a soul deep level and the relationship between her and blade and her and reader is so twisted and wretched and its so sexy of her. i'm excited for more of the yan olympics
SFA ANON!! thank you for this ask it has brought me much joy 🙏!! thank you once again for the kindness and for reading and sharing your thoughts, your feedback is very appreciated!!!!
#lore answers#HEY ANON!!! THANK YOU!!!#reread this several times bc :'''^) it is so kind!! u r kind!!!!#this series has been so fun to write and im so thankful for any kind words on it :'''^) SO BIG THANK YOU#also anon resonating on the like eating something u love#like gummy bear texture mouth feel munch munch ya know#ANYWAYS DEAR THANK YOU!! <33
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okay so this might come out a bit long or cringey im sorry but i need to get this out of my chest 😭😭
your scara story was literally a 10/10 and im not even exaggerating. i've been reading it since the ever first chapters and even since then i was always looking forward the next update and yeah im not rlly the long fanfiction type of person you know 🧍🏻 im more fond of one shots BUT!! if i tell you that im not someone with the patient to wait for thing but i waited two months for this story to finish let me tell you that this was bc it's truly a masterpiece. i legit couldn't bring myself to read the last chapters bc i knew u would cry and i did?? silly me, anyway i think that this was the main reason i started to like scara again too?? like dunno but i always had periods where i was all heart eyes for him and then i stopped caring about him snd this has been going on since his first appearance in 1.1 so yeah 😭 this was so good that it made me read a long ass fic AND be obsessed with the same fictional character for two months?? miss your writing must have some kind of power. Anyway, again, the story was perfect on every aspect and im certainly looking forward for the new story 🫰🏼 keep up with the good work babe and remember to take care of yourself too!! have a nice day/evening 💗
the way i was giggling the entire time reading this omfg anon IM GOING TO PUT U IN MY POCKET ILY /p
😭 i honestly don’t know how to say thank you enough for ur kind words but THANK YOU!! it means sm to me that my fic was interesting enough for you to keep up with and made you like scara more? forever spreading the scara agenda
😭 i am also not patient omg whenever i find a fic in the works i like on ao3 or smth i just bookmark it and come back months later and same with webtoons IM JUST IMPATIENT so i understand u and appreciate u keeping up w my fic despite that 💓
TYSM UR SO KIND U HAVE A LOVELY DAY/NIGHT AS WELL and don’t apologize for sending me this i don’t find it cringey or annoying it was very cute 🫶
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Wait, hold on, I’m not trying to make any assumption here, but why does it feel like to me that everyone just kinda assumes that Y/N full-on wanted to have sex with Satoru willingly? I mean, she gave in along the way but not at first. Also, an anon said they don’t know “what was going on through Y/N’s head when Satoru was kissing her and what made her go along with him or was she not thinking?” but like, I thought it was pretty obvious??? There are sprinkles of Y/N’s thoughts along the way, not just Satoru’s.
To me, Y/N and Satoru's sex scene overall is kinda like a callback to chapter 1. In chapter 1, Satoru offered to stay with Y/N one last time, but she refused his offer, so in chapter 6, when he started getting it on with her, she played along, not because she “accepted” him back or any bs like that, it’s bc to her it’s probably smth like “oh, he and I didn’t get much closure, so why don’t we do this one last dance and then call it quit?”, so basically, it’s “break-up sex” to her. And to Satoru, it’s “make-up” sex. But then again, with the way the scene is depicted in this dubious way, I don’t quite blame people for being confused. Also, I think chapter 6 should have a dubcon tw tbh bc no matter how much I re-read it, it feels like Satoru was kind of “forced” Y/N into having sex with him (yeah, sounds pretty awful but I can’t help but feel a bit uncomfortable whenever I get to this part).
As for why Y/N would cheat when she seems like the kind who wouldn’t do such a thing to others, I think she just got caught off in emotions (just like a certain someone) and went along with the excuse I just mentioned above, so yeah, basically, a human moment of weakness which is also another parallel to Satoru&Rie cheating scene.
All in all, the word vomit above is just the way I interpret chapter 6, and I want to talk about it bc I feel like a lot of people got confused, but maybe Kai will elaborate more about it in the next chapter.
yesss, i really added a few of her thoughts in those lines. it's not fully from her pov but you could get a gist of what she was feeling or thinking about in those lines !! tysm for pointing that out and also for reminding me of that tag, i added it :)) and yess, when yn said "one last time" it's like she's saying that after that, she has no plans of associating herself w satoru again :> and you're right, even yn gets swayed by her emotions :(( this is a really good analysis !! i loveee your takes <33 and i hope you're doing good~
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hello hello! congratulation again for reaching 600! i'm throwing confetti around you with a side of tight warm hug <3
for the event :
i'd like to go to a flower garden with kenma
things i bring around include aloe vera gel for my dry skin, cute tote bag and earphones
my aesthetic is definitely light academia
i dont really wear jewelery, but i prefer gold (or rose gold to be more specific because it looks girly the way i like it). i love bracelet and its the only type of jewelry i own, but i'd love to try some rings someday
i love kuroshima sawa's style from your turn to kill (its a japanese series instead of anime, i hope its alright ><). i dont like anything too exposing or tight, nor too big and baggy. anything just big enough to not show my curve but wouldnt look like an a potato sack is okay for me. i love dresses the most and i'm a skirt girl more than pants hehe
i prefer to be alone and cry out my feelings when i'm sad. i'm bad at vocalising my emotion so i prefer to deal with it alone rather than voicing it out. im passionate about things that intrigue my interest and curiosity, like learning something new. so naturally, seeing people getting productive (like studying or getting creative) inspires me so much
i'm a she/her + istj + pisces
please take your time with this request and i hope you're enjoying yourself!
- 🎠 anon
hi my lovely ♡ your vibes are amazing I swear. everything about this it's so comforting, I hope I have grasped, even only in part this splendid vibes of yours ♡
tysm for your kind words, and your hug was very much appreciated<3
(yaaas pisces gang!!!)
here again to explain myself <3
; my second option was with this pretty white dress, i was undecided so here's it for u i case u don't like much the first shirt ♡ (ofc this one would be w/o the skirt)
; weave the flowers in your(or his) hair, the fingers of your hands touching each other, the scent of nature that surrounds you that warms the atmosphere together with the sun, look at the clouds and laugh together ...
; the imagine of you and kenma in a garden is too adorable istg
; a lovely bouquet of daisies given to you by him (he knew you liked flowers with lots of petals...:)
; I imagined some bracelets and some rose gold rings on you, the photos are not perfect but I hope you like them!!
🧿 here's for the event
#🎠 anon#[🧿]dreamyoutfits#haikyuu#hq x reader#kenma#kenma kozume#kenma x reader#haikyuu x reader#hq#kenma hcs
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Commissioned piece for Shy Anonymous<3!
#artists on tumblr#pokemon b2w2#bianca#commissioned piece#commissions#gotchibam arts#AAAAAAAAA whoever you are anon I hope you like this!!#also just want to say how thankful I am for your kind words ;w;#and the extra tip ;-;#i'm very happy to know my art could make you smile <3#tysm again anon!!
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Can I just say, your writing is so good. The angst hurts. The fluff gives the warm fuzzys. The humor is absolutely perfect. I’m still cackling over the fact that Aren accidentally gave Kusuo lycanthropy by kissing him like some kind of STD. Also, your oneshots that you posted for the Parahuman and Werewolf AUs left me craving for more. No pressure though, I definitely know what it’s like to lack inspiration when it comes to writing. 1/3
!!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH ANON
sorry for all the typos im too lazy to proofread something that isnt a fanfic lol
seeing these rambles of asks literally made my night
youre in luck in terms of the werewolf oneshot, because it and the parahumans one were both unfinished concepts. BUT im working on the werewolf one. no promises or an idea at all when itll be done, but the current version is already 8k words (the snippet posted of it is only the firzt 3k)
if you wanna dm me your username i can message you whenever that oneshot gets posted. though no pressure because i have absolutely NO idea when ill finish it but ive been wanting to wrap it up soon and its nearing the end, obly maybe 3 or 5k more words on that one
i dont think ill be working on that oneoff parahumans oneshot again, but maybe someday. the general plot continuing after the snippet would be: kusuo was incapacitated because he overused his telekinesis to throw leviathan, and because his powers are modified to have intense limits to fit in the setting of worm, he literally put so much telekinetic pressure on his own arm in the process that it just.. exploded. so he looses an arm and then it continues to where kuusuke realizes that the wards and protecterate are just really shit, and even though his brother literally lost a fucking arm, all they care about is the fact that he "didnt remember his limits" or "all that power is wasted" so the two of them wind up quitting (leaving in secret) to become dubiously moral rogue heroes. and then villains.
hope that can satiate that oneshot a bit lol
for the eldritch kusuo comparison, i genuinely do not know either of those at all, so i sadly cant comment 😅
tysm im very glad you enjoy my writing ;w; i definitely embody the definition of "youre your own worst critic" so hearing that is so amazing
just. thank you. was already having a pretty good night after a bad day and this just made it a fantastic one. youre the best, take care, have a marigold for the road <3
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Advice anon again, tysm for your thoughtful response 💖 I talked to my bf about it for a long time and we realized that each time something like this came up, he misspoke about what part upset him, leading to me either blaming myself or insinuating he’s jealous. He was mostly concerned w my tendency to overvalue other people in my interaction and undervalue myself. Hearing that he wished he had known how to say it that way before helped heal some old wounds I had so I’m feeling much better. And you’re right, I need to practice saying no and sticking to my boundaries, for me. Thank u thank u for your kind words and support, it means a lot 💕
I'm so glad to hear this!! I didn't mean to imply anything bad about your bf, I understand how that miscommunication can happen! You're so welcome too ❤️
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🫀 anon again, finally got another friend to start answer 😈😈 side note, I saw ur tag on my last ask and I literally reread answer all the time, like….. WAY too often it just never gets old,
another tangent I’m gonna go off on but (and this is far fetched) would love to see more of y/n’s and hwa’s weird relationship bc he obviously doesn’t like her because of joong and she dislikes him for…. obvious reasons…. but I think their dynamic is so interesting like I could see them teaming up eventually just to get her out of there or maybe hwa betraying her midway and trying to k word her?? honestly I could see hwa and her hooking up just bc hwa wants to piss joong off but it could just be my attraction to this particular seonghwa 💀💀💀
this is mad long sorry it’s like 2am and I’m bored and over analyzing everything in this fic feel free to tell me to shut up bc I could talk about this stuff forever 😭😭
the fact that you have so many atiny friends ... honestly I'm jealous but AAAAAA tysm for sharing it w them hehe I hope they like it !!
heheh there will be a lot of seonghwa in ... a couple updates and let me just insert this screenshot from my outline
LOL but yeah i agree that their dynamic is something that i really want to explore more hehe there are definitely plans for seonghwa to become more of a major character in the story so hopefully that'll all pan out nicely heh
but literally no never shut up i love these asks they make me so happy and they're so fun to answer hehehe tysm again for being kind and sharing the fic w so many people 😭 ilyyy
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Omfg WITH GLASSES ON…….. (that anon again)
glasses are literally one of the hottest things a man could wear and my wallpaper is literally a childe fanart with glasses on 😭😭😭… i rmb seeing ur first ever post abt that fic and what it’ll be about and thinking that it is exactly one of the aus i love to imagine abt him <3 and now he even wears glasses in it gossshhh i will be thinking abt it for the rest of my life thank u for this singular crumb 🤞
despite it all i’ll be excited for anything u write!
(btw here is the childe fanart w glasses. literally my fav. https://twitter.com/msnz_04/status/1529212960417140736?s=46&t=XNbj2zmqBRjcEaltweP-Kw)
GAHHHHHH THE FANART?? HELLO??? HELLOOOOOOO!!! tysm for showing me this, now i’m deceased and buried cause that’s the EXACT type of glasses i got in my mind for him. so fucking hot. i will be thinking about this in bed tonight.
thank u sm for the kind words love! hope i can share smth here ;-; i miss interacting with everyone.
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