#zero notes in my heart ❤

[redrobin-detective]

#me writing my lockwood that literally one one is going to care about #I know Ive written some pretty dog shit stories with zero notes #but its an interesting experience going into the writing being like 'man literally No One is gonna want to read this' #this is for me only #probably shouldnt even bother posting #zero notes in my heart ❤ #in a way its kind of freeing like zero stress or expectations I can write my story as shitty and self indulgent as I like #I was thinking today i really want to work in skull driving and was like man thats stupid #then i realized no one but me will read this so beep beep motherfuckers this bone head is driving

[m0llygunn]

CREATURE FROM THE GRAVE

Creepy guy on the side of the road? Perfectly acceptable to pick up and bring home, especially when he’s the living dead.

Summary: The first night at your house— the undead has a name! wc: 900 ─── † ཐི❤︎ཋྀ † ───

“Frankie boy, my love, my new pal, please stop gargling or growling or whatever that dreadful noise is.”

He gurgles another low, stomach deep noise, and you use your elbows to prop yourself up on the mattress, looking over the edge to see him lying on the floor. His eyes meet yours and with his cracked, decrepit lips pulled into a frown, you make a mental note to buy him some chapstick tomorrow. His frown deepens, brows pinching together as he shakes his head, upset over something. You fall back onto your pillow with a sigh. 

“What is it now?”

He groans in response, dragging out his deep, annoyed tone. You hear shuffling as his voice grows taller. 

Rolling your eyes, you meet his gaze as he sits up on his makeshift bed, barely visible through the darkness of your room.

“Frankie, I can’t understand you. Didn’t your mother ever teach you about enunciation?” 

He grunts. You sit up again and as soon as he has your focus, in a slow, creaky movement, he raises his arm to point at his chest. 

“You?”

He nods. His shaky finger points towards his chest again, pairing the movement with a negating shake of his head. 

“You not…?” you guess.

He nods enthusiastically— well, as enthusiastically as the undead can get. He points to his chest again and you have absolutely no clue what he’s trying to say. Zero, zilch, nada clue. It’s past midnight and he might not need sleep but you do.

“You not… tired?” you guess again. He groans, shaking his head, disagreeing. He pauses for a brief moment, shrugging— maybe— but then he continues shaking his head more convincingly than before. He’s not tired but that’s not what he’s trying to say. 

With a sigh, you deflate. It’s already felt like the longest night of your life but now this… “Frankie—”

He grunts harshly, interrupting you. His jagged movements point his finger into his chest a final time, followed by a final shake of his head. 

“You’re not Frankie?”

He nods, letting out an agreeable grunt. 

“Well, I know that, silly. We’ve already gone over this— I don’t know your name and until you can better enunciate your grunts, you’re going by Frankenstein.”

He stares at you blankly and you roll your eyes, shifting on your elbows to get a better look at him. 

“You know Frankenstein? Like the book? Mary Shelley? Judging by the pins on your jacket, you should have been alive way after the book was written, so either you’re being difficult or you just had really, really terrible taste in books, Frankie.”

He groans dreadfully again, dragging out his explicit disagreement for his new name. 

“Well, what do you want me to do? Guess names at random until I get it right? That would take forever, and it’s already past midnight because we had to spend three hours scrubbing dirt off of every inch of you. And bugs, Frankie, so many bugs!”

He rolls his eyes and you gasp— to be treated like this in your own home! 

“Frank—”

“Euggh!” he cuts you off.

“Euggh is not a very nice name but if that’s what you want to go by…,” you smile, watching him scowl his hardest yet. “Sweet, Euggh, I am so very tired and I have to wake up tomorrow morning to scrub the house clean from your mud. I am going to sleep. Goodnight. Again.”

You toss your comforter back over yourself and sink into your pillow. Not even a full second goes by before you hear the creaky shuffle of Euggh getting up.

“If I knew the undead operated on a different time zone I would have left you where I found you,” you say, shifting to get comfort. 

He grunts in response, short and abrasive, but you don’t take it to heart. You hear more shuffling, the drag of his bad foot, and the squeal of your desk drawer being pulled open. There’s about 12 seconds of silence before every noise you just heard happens in reverse.

“Hmmmmm,” he groans beside your bed, dragging out the low rasp of his voice. When you pretend to sleep he gets louder, even going as far as knocking the edge of the mattress. 

“Jesus, this can’t wait until morning?” you sigh, sitting up. You switch on your bedside lamp, blinking away the harsh light to look at your new, quickly-growing-annoying friend.

Not having looked at him in a while, his once wet hair has now dried, sticking up and frizzing out in all different directions, making him look more like Bride of Frankenstein than Frankenstein. You can’t help but snicker a giggle. His brows pinch together and once again, he’s back to scowling. 

“Lighten up, would ya?” you tease. “We can give your hair a good deep condition tomorrow, then it won’t be as frizzy. Who would have thought a century of grime would be drying for the hair follicle?”

“Errrgh,” he drags out, before shifting his balance and raising a hand towards you. In his pale, scrubbed clean fist is a paper, ruled lines ripped straight from your diary— classy.

“What’s this?” You sit up even further, crossing your legs in front of you as you take the paper from him. 

Flipping it around, you read the messy chicken scratch writing scribbled across the page in sparkly pink gel ink. 

“If you knew how to write, why didn’t you say something earlier, Eddie?”

#eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson blurb #zombie!eddie munson #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson x you #undead!eddie munson #lisa frankenstein inspired

[cienie-isengardu]

Some MK1 thoughts

Since Mortal Kombat 1 cutscenes are now available on YouTube (and me watching it up to 4 a.m.), here some thoughts under cut:

This is the most pro-Mileena game and I’m glad for the girl to finally have supportive family and friends. Generally I’m very touched how much the Edenian female cast was bonded with each other, that Li Mei and Sindel turned out to be the best friends, Tanya and Mileena were in happy relationship (as much as it could be due to Umgadi laws), Mileena and Kitana for once did not need to fight for throne. Good stuff.

However, the game that advertises itself with “Fight through a brand new story featuring your favorite Mortal Kombat characters like you’ve never seen them before” can’t apparently give us a storyline in which Bi-Han & Kuai Liang are from start to (bitter) end brothers in every sense of the word. I guess, it is my own fault for hoping too much but the frustrating disappointment stings double so, because Mileena and Kitana got their happy family. And look, I don’t mind Bi-Han being so done with everyone and everything and wanting to combat / challenge authority of others while not caring much for Liu Kang’s godly status and all, but is that really so much to ask for having at least one game he is on brother’s side to the bitter end? I’m not even asking for a story to keep Bi-Han relevant to the final chapter, just him being (sort of) a good brother. 

I know I was foolish, but the plot twist of Lin Kuei only playing the thugs to test Kung Lao and Raiden from first chapter raised my hopes - supported a bit by the fact that Bi-Han was jerk to Smoke only to few scenes later asking both Kuai Liang and Tomas are they unharmed after he defeated Nitara. Because the Sub-Zero chapter (Band of Brothers!) was the best for another plot twist. We could have Bi-Han playing the role of a traitor so he and Kuai Liang could learn more about enemy’s true goal / weapon and if game creators didn’t want keep Bi-Han in the story (or couldn’t give him anything relevant to do in later chapters) they could kill him and I’m glad they didn’t or capture him or whatever. Like I said, I don’t need heroic Bi-Han per se, just him and Kuai Liang having the brotherhood we hear about since the original series. It is about damn time!

On another note, Sektor being loyal to Bi-Han and being shown in the Sub-Zero ending was such a nice addition. Though I’m still mad, that brothers are divided into Kuai Liang & Tomas vs Bi-Han & Sektor/Lin Kuei. The Lin Kuei storyline did not impress me at all.

At least, in the final fight between good and evil timelines, there is plenty version of Bi-Han and the fact that game allows the player to choose the character on their own (including Sub-Zero) warmed my heart so much ❤

I’m surprised in a good way by Johnny Cage, he was witty and great, but I’m truly touched how helpful and nice he was to some characters (and is it me, or did this Johnny felt so much like Johnny from MK movie 1995?). Him and Kenshi was pretty funny interaction but also him inviting Syzoth and Ashrah to come with them to Earthrealm AND THEN STAYING WITH THEM WHEN THE REST OF TEAM ALREADY WENT TO REST TO PROPERLY INTRODUCE THOSE TWO TO LIU KANG that is, this is the best of Johnny and I love they keep showing him like that ❤

And of course, Shang Tsung ❤ Though I do not understand why Shao Kahn was allowed to be Outworld general while Shang Tsung was given such a pitiful life? Sure, he is dangerous and all, but I would argue who was the worst person in previous lifes. Anyway, every time Shang Tsung works for the good guys, it is frankly my favorite thing. 

In general, the game looks gorgeous, the characters are cool, though I would love for some to have more screen time and some, like Bi-Han, to actually have a proper, meaningless relationship and part in the story. But I guess, Bi-Han is just fated to doom since the first game…. nothing new.

#mortal kombat #mortal kombat 1 #cienie's thoughts #mortal kombat spoilers #of course i'm the most bitter about #bi han #sub zero #lin kuei #but i'm so happy for #mileena #syzoth #and #baraka #you deserve the happy ending

[jadeylovesmarvelxo]

Twisted Lies

Can I request an Angst to happy ending Eddie Munson x fem. reader long oneshot where reader is Jason’s sister and Eddie and reader are dating and happy and Jason sabotages the relationship by writing a note saying awful things about Eddie and he shows it to Eddie and makes Eddie believe his girlfriend wrote it.

When she meets up with Eddie later, she tries to hug him and he pushes her away and yells at her in anger and confronts her about the note and she starts sobbing and tries to convince him that she didn’t write it and she tells him she loves him for the first time and when he finally realizes Jason set him up, he apologizes to reader and kisses her and tells her he loves her too?

Requested by @borhapgirlforlife19 ty for the request. I hope you like it 💞

Warnings; Angst to fluff,

Likes, comments and especially reblogs are always appreciated. I do not give anyone permission to copy my work.

💞❤

She smiles as she wakes up in Eddie's arms, he was over for a study date last night and they fell asleep.

Well... There wasn't a lot of studying involved but there were a lot of mindblowing orgasms and sweet cuddles.

She loved Eddie with her whole heart, her parents adored him. The only problem was her twin brother Jason. He hated Eddie.

How he could be her twin she never knew, they barely even looked alike and they certainly didn't act alike.

Though honestly, she didn't care what Jason thought she was so happy with Eddie. He treated her like an absolute queen, he even called her his princess and was so gentle and sweet, protective.

Eddies beautiful Brown eyes flutter open and he looks at her with adoration, her belly flutters. He makes her heart race, butterflies in her belly, tingles. All the good stuff.

"Hey, beautiful". She kisses him tenderly and he cuddles with her. God, she loved sleepy, morning cuddles.

Ugh, did they have to get up? Couldn't they just stay here all comfy and curled up together?

Maybe a long hot shower with Eddie would refresh her, she turns to Eddie then winks.

"Come on handsome, shower time it. A nice soapy, hot shower". His pupils blow wide with desire and he follows her into the bathroom making her giggle as he kisses her along the way.

Little did they know while they were in the shower that Jason had snuck into the bedroom with a devious plan in mind to cause chaos.

💖

Operation break up was a go.

Jason smirks as he zeros in on Eddie, this morning when y/n and the freak were in the shower together he stole a scrap of her notebook paper.

He's written horrible shit about Eddie on it and plans to give it to him. Surely the fucker will realise his sister is way too good for him and they'll break up.

Well, at least he can hope. Either that or it causes a massive rift. He will take what he can get.

Eddie's eyes narrow at him.

"What the fuck do you want Carver?". Smug he shoves the note right in the freak's face. He takes it.

"Just thought you should know what my sis really thinks of you, found it this morning when I was getting the laundry and shit". He shrugs playing it cool.

Eddie is such a freak, I don't know what I was thinking by dating him. Jason was right about everything. All the metal shit he's into is so weird and I can't stand hearing him talking about that freak show Hellfire club.

"I'm telling you freak, she wrote this. It's from her fucking diary".

Eddie stares at the note and Jason watches with glee as his face falls. He takes the note shaking and crumpling it up in his hand stuffs it in his jeans and stalks away going to find y/n.

Operation break up completed.

💞💫

She can't wait to find Eddie, she's missed him so much. Okay, it's only been a few hours since they saw him but she's so in love with him it feels like days.

It's Friday so he will be going to set up for Hellfire any minute now.

Just as she suspected she spots in walking towards the auditorium and she beams and calls his name.

"Eddie!". She runs to him, throwing her arms around him, it confuses her when he tenses and suddenly he's pushing her away and she looks at him shocked.

"Leave me alone y/n".

What's wrong with him?

"Eddie? What's wrong?". His brown eyes flash in anger, tears just visible in his eyes.

"Oh like you don't know?". Seriously she doesn't. What the hell happened from this morning until now?

"No, I don't so explain it to me Eds?". He snorts and pulls a note from his pocket, the paper is so familiar and she realises it's from her diary.

He shoves the note at her and she takes it scanning the words. It's not her handwriting but she knows who it is. Jason's.

Her more pressing concern is reassuring Eddie that this was not written by her but by her asshole brother.

"Eddie I didn't write this". Her heart breaks as tears fall down his cheeks, she longs to soothe him but he backs away from her.

"Yeah, likely story y/n, fuck why did I believe you were different you're just like your brother".

Anxiety fills her stomach. She can't lose him not because of Jason and him not accepting her and Eddie, he needs to get over his stupid prejudices.

"Eddie it isn't my handwriting, you have to believe me". She pleads and he still won't look at her.

"Look, I have Hellfire. I'll see you later". She gently tugs him back.

"Eddie please listen". He wipes at his eyes and meets her gaze, his own full of betrayal and hurt.

"Why should I?". Fuck, she wanted this to be more romantic when she told him. Screw Jason and his bullshit.

"Because I love you, Eddie, so much. I wish I could be telling you this in a special, romantic way but thanks to Jason's shit I can't. I love you, I love everything about you, especially Hellfire and your love for Heavy metal but most of all for your beautiful heart".

His tense body softens and he looks to the note then tears it to pieces and pulls her in his arms for a breathtaking kiss.

He kisses her forehead and swears.

"Fucking Jason, that asshole. You really mean it, princess?". She nods wiping his tears away gently.

"I really do".

"Good because I love you too princess, so much. I should have realised you'd never write any of that shit".

Jason skulks out of basketball practice, spots her and Eddie together and pales. Fuming she approaches him along with Eddie.

"How dare you try and break Eddie up". She screams at him, she's so beyond furious right now.

Jason gapes flustered.

"He's a freak sis, he's a..." She cuts him off and narrows her eyes, he gulps stepping back.

"No. Enough! let me get it through that thick skull of yours, Jason, I love Eddie and he loves me. So back off and leave us alone or I will make you regret it".

He sneers at her and nods, then storms off. Message received.

Eddie kisses her hair.

"Come on princess need my lucky charm to join me at Hellfire".

They walk hand in hand to the auditorium, happier than ever and very much in love.

💞💫

#eddie munson x you #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson angst #eddie munson x carver!reader

[totaldrama-showdowns]

Submissions for the Non-Human Showdown! Including ones that are invalid!

Fang (x2)

“🦈🦈🦈”

“He's Fang ❤”

Cody Jr (x2)

“Cody Jr! No! Not Aunty Heather!”

Mr Coconut (x2)

“The og. Should have won every season /serious”

vince the alligator (x2)

“SWEEEEP”

“The lore… so immaculate”

the don box (x2)

“bzzz i have a stupid fucking clue for you. ah fuck the interns put me in a lame outfit again”

“what id don on about he's slaying in that shirt”

wt pineapple (x2)

“ALEPINEAPPLE FOREVER!!!”

“👅🐍🐍🐍🐍”

Irene the fish (x2)

“shes so beautiful i’d kiss her too”

“The final remaining member of Team Victory after DJs elimination, Irene went on to win the million and the hearts of many.”

the chrarry baby (x2)

“Goo goo gaa gaa”

“ive got my eye on u chris mclean”

Princess Beth Doll

“I WANT TO BUY ONE SO BAD IRL!!!!! Also, this too is yuri”

Old Jester from reboot S2ep9

“I love when Damien hugged him! That's scene is soooo cute. Also I love fluffy animal!”

Bobo :)

“SEASON 2 SPOILERS Bobo is the name of the bear that had the Raj mask in season 2 episode 12 :) idk I just think he’s silly”

DJ’s bunny

the Chris-shaped cake that Julia's group made

“I wanna eat that thang”

Dramarama Cody

“He's an alien”

Theodore (MK's stuffed unicorn)

(the arts and crafts) Shed (from season 1)

“shed sweep”

that evil little seal from wt

“sooo little and evil. who can hate him”

caleb rock

“possibly the best version of him out there”

the skull duncan carved for courtney

“you cant deny how iconic it was”

eva’s mp3 player

“the most important character in td history”

heather’s various hairstyles

“possibly the most diverse and versatile entity in td historu”

pahkitew island

“The best one”

Myself

“:^)”

ryan seacrests car

“very fast”

chef's car (total dramarama and gen 4)

“MY CAR!!!!!”

alien clone cody

“AAAAAAA*explodes into green goo*”

chris's wig

“wiggin”

heather's wig

“wiggin”

total drama yum yuk happy go time candy fish tails

“You ate it!”

trents five finger shirt

“5”

princess courtney CD

“all the greatest hits!”

owens butt

“fart”

anne maria’s hair style

“Ey im walkin here”

bridgettes surfboard

“BONK”

the fake antlers from the paintball ep

“Duncney”

manitobas fedora

“served!”

beary <3

“it’s LITERALLY beary”

ripper’s world record breaking fart

“he did it”

the portrait of cody as blue boy in wt

“funny looking”

sierra’s pizza box-cum-laptop*

“she uses the internet AND eats witj it. shes a genius”

*Mod Note: this refers to cum meaning: combined with; also used as (used to describe things with a dual nature or function).

waynes accent

“Eh we play hockey eh”

mal ventriloquist doll

“aaah im evil mal doll”

alejandro puppet

“we do a little trolling”

Chef 2.0

“He made him from a cashew”

Mt. Kīlauea

“She has the mercy to have her lava not hot enough to kill Alejandro, Ezekiel, and that random intern like... Everyone say "thank you" or somethin idk. Do you think she feels bad that Alejandro ended up in a robot suit because”

Immunity idol s4-5

“They ruined it's design in the reboot boooooooo”

MK's infernape

“Listen, she's a gamer and she's based. She would totally pick chimchar in bdsp. She probably hates people who tells her to "play platinum" because that was a game made for old people.

Try and exclude this submission, I dare you. There's nothing that says I can't submit theoretical non-humans. There's a non-zero chance that MK has an Infernape and I know it's been raised to have some awesome sneaky move. If you exclude this, I bet you'd allow "Mike's Torterra" because only a grass type fan would be a fire type and MK hater!!

Julia would keep her piplup unevolved and beat her console into tiny bits when she gets to Cynthia btw”

the drone of shame

“[picks up victim and flies away] wheeee”

that giant bowl of rice they fall into in japan

“mm giant bowl of rice”

noah’s dog

“his epic dog”

celine dion cardboard cutout

“love fucking wins #duncney”

the face huggers from Area 51

“rip tyler”

ezekiel MISSING milk carton

“Sad! He died.”

the eagle chris shot and killed

“someone arrest this man. again”

the confessional

“it’s always there for you”

geoff’s splinter

“OW”

the bread from codys pants

“man i need to rewatch island. i fucking love the pants bread”

That ice cream snowman from SMS

“LISTEN. JUST BECAUSE HE IS FROM THE EPISODE THAT SHALL NOT BE NAMED DOES NOT MEAN YOU CAN NOT GIVE HIM HIS RESPECT”

bear

“the one from raptear specifically. let's go lesbians”

that pizza chase threw the challenge for

“clearly he should be with it rather than emma. chemma? chipper? chazee? nope never fucking heard of them”

Momma's Spice

“*sprinkles it on op's head* mmmm tasty”

The Gilded Chris award

WT barf bags

“give a real f to those guys. never appeared after episode 7.”

the toxic marshmallow of loserdom

“killer of staci's hair”

The lavatory confessional

“bitch is iconic. 6/8 is a passing mark!!!”

Courtney's PDA

“why wouldnt they call it a phone idk but its so camp”

The Cassowaries

“Male cassowaries are responsible for raising the young. We love an involved father.”

Fire-breathing winged mountain goats

“You could make an Undertale reference with this (also they're really cool)”

Giant Beetle

“Dott shippers will like this one”

Mutated Maggots

“They're pretty cute!”

Six-Legged Rats

“ADORABLE EEEEEEEP!!!!”

scott bird

“what a beautiful bird”

Chef's car

“It may play a role in mkulia canon”

Gethin

that rainbow porridge in episode 8 of the reboot

“aw hell naw chris cookin up the gay porridge”

The cassowary that fell in love with Zee

“We love an iconic single mother looking for love”

The rat in the cargo hold that appears on screen for 0.5 seconds during Ezekiel's solo in "Come Fly With Us"

“That rat really carried the whole song. Iconic. Astounding. Never before seen talent. Lady Gaga is shaking in her Demonias.”

The Erymanthian Boar

“It wrecked Duncan's shit in Greece.”

The dock of shame

“So many teens walked on her, i think she deserves some recognizion”

gwen's blender necklace

Zoey's hamster (Miss Puffycheeks)

“It's cute and can punch a cat, need I say more?”

#nonhuman showdown #unused submissions

[raccoonfallsharder]

florescence❀ (a meetgroot*)

masterlist

18+ only MDNI | no use of y/n | f!reader | 3/6 chapters | word count: pending. “The only chance we got is to get to the other side of the universe as fast as we can and maybe, just maybe, we'll be able to live full lives before that whack-job ever gets there.”

rocket & groot leave their friends behind on knowhere, despite the latter’s protests, and end up hiding out on a nothing-planet (with a non-extradition policy) at the edge of the shi’ar galaxy.

it was the flowers that drew you in.

mcu-based, slight au, medium-burn, eventual smut circa Year Four? tentative allies to friends to lovers. the middle is angsty but there are only happy endings here. more notes below the cut.

main masterlist fluff ✮ | spice ✩ | some smut ❤︎‬ | much smut ❤︎‬❤︎‬

Chapter 1/6 Year Zero: Seed ⋆˚✿˖° [9/24] you meet groot and his cranky friend. ✮✩ Chapter 2/6 Year One: Sprout ⋆˚✿˖° [11/1] fruit cobbler & other sweet things. ✮✩ Chapter 3/6 Year Two: Growth ⋆˚✿˖° [12/12] rocket begins to put down roots. ✮✩ Chapter 4/6 Year Three: Flowering ⋆˚✿˖° [4/27] rocket brings you a present. ✮✩ Chapter 5/6 Year Four: Formation ⋆˚✿˖° [6/27] a series of captains. ✮❤︎‬❤︎ Chapter 6/6 Year Five: Dispersal⋆˚✿˖° [8/27] second chances. ✮❤︎‬❤︎

this fic is my loveletter to the rocket fankid community ♡ because you're all fuckin golden little maple seeds spinning around a blue autumn sky and i adore you and if i could scrunch you up and steal you away and never let anything hurt you, i would. ♡ and it may not be everyone's thing (which is fine) but please know i am writing it with all the adoration and good will in my silly little heart

*meetgroot is a collection of unrelated drabbles, oneshots, and ficlets im working on where reader/oc meets rocket through groot. because i am cheesy as hell. this will be the first fic in the collection but i'm already working on a doubleshot meetgroot called windfall.

#florescence #meetgroot #my love letter to rocket fankids #rfh fanfic #rocket raccoon x reader #tentative allies to lovers #rocket raccoon fanfiction #rocket raccoon fanfic #rocket raccoon smut #gotg rocket #gotg fanfiction #rocket raccoon #guardians of the galaxy #rocket raccoon x oc #rocket raccoon x you #rocket x you #rocket x reader #guardians of the galaxy fanfiction #rfh masterlist #eventual smut #angst with a happy ending

[jasmariswonderland]

Shining Hearts Chapter 15 ~ Invisible No More

Chapter 1 |  Chapter 2 |  Chapter 3  |  Chapter 4  |  Chapter 5  |

Chapter 6 |  Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 |  Chapter 9  | Chapter 10 |

Chapter 11 |  Chapter 12  |  Chapter 13  | Chapter 14

Chapter Summary: The time has come, the VDC has commenced and the Black Swan Quintet finally takes the stage. And after all that has transpired, come what may, they are determined to meet success with confident enthusiasm, zero regrets, and shining, hopeful hearts. 

Word Count: 8195

A/N: A huge thank you to @twstinginthewind and @twst-the-night-away​ for being kind enough to let me use their ocs for this story. I’m always nervous working with ocs that aren’t my own but I hope I was able to do them justice! ❤

⚠General Warning For Chapters 12-17⚠: First off, thank you for sticking around with this fic for this long. As we inch closer to the moment of the overblot and it’s aftermath, be forewarned, the final chapters of this fic are gonna get…kind of intense. And may or may not include the following: Vil being mean, Rook being tactless, canon typical violence, language, sex*al harassment, misogyny, near de*th experiences, suic*dal thoughts and very, VERY HEAVY angst.

~~~

“Well now! Wasn’t that show from NRC Tribe amazing?!”

The crowd screamed with agreement and from the audience, many of the NRC students cheered on their classmates on stage. Cater, sitting with a bunch of his dormmates, spent a good chunk of the first performance snapping pictures and uploading short live reels to his Magicam, all of which immediately went viral.

“Go Acey and Deucey!” he grinned, looking over one of his uploads. “They KILLED it up there!”

“I was ready to have both their heads if they made a poor show of it,” Riddle smiled. “But that was a splendid performance that did Night Raven College justice.”

“Our dorm’s problem pair managed to pull it off,” Joker added. She, Violetta, and Crisanta were holding up a large banner with the words ‘ GO NRC GO ’ painted in purple and decorated with chibis of all twelve NRC performers that were drawn by Crisanta.

“The girls are up next!” Crisanta grinned. “I’m so hyped! Ione is gonna be so awesome!”

“Yes, and on that same note,” Riddle said, frowning briefly “I’d like to reiterate to you all what will happen if any of you DARE to vote for the RSA girls' team!”

“Yes, Sir!” Joker replied. “Off with our heads!”

“Shouldn’t we see how they’ll do first, Riddle?”  Trey chuckled.

“Hmph! Implying Ione will be anything less than spectacular!” replied Riddle. “I refuse to believe it!”

Trey walked back his comment, agreeing with his dorm leader. Violetta and Joker shared a secret smile. Riddle’s partiality for Ione was already obvious, but he wasn’t even trying to be subtle anymore.

Meanwhile, closer to the front of the stage, Farron was watching with Savvy, Sidonie, Maximilian, and a few other Pomefiore students. Savvy had ordered custom lightsticks for her dormmates set in their school colors that they waved together during the show. But Farron watched the stage intently and found he could hardly stay still in his seat.

“Something wrong, Farron?” Sidonie asked. “You seem kinda antsy.”

“If you’re worried about RSA topping this, don’t stress yourself,” said Maximilian. “Neige would have to pull a miracle out his ass to top THAT!”

“Right?!” Vil and the boys were absolutely dazzling up there,” Savvy grinned. “Epel especially! I didn’t know he had it in him!”

“Dang, I kinda wish I auditioned now,” Maximilian replied.

“Why didn’t you, Maxie?” Savvy asked. “We could have auditioned together!”

“Ehh, I wanted to, but I had other priorities. But anyway, Farron, what’s on your mind?”

“Oh, it’s nothing,” Farron replied, turning from the stage to his dormmates. “I’m just excited to see Danica wearing what I made for her!”

“You told me she decided to wear what you originally made for her and not the white dress she had before I dropped out,” smiled Sidonie. “I’m curious, is she wearing what I think she’s wearing?!”

“You’ll see soon enough!” Farron gave her a teasing wink. “It’s not usually my thing to brag, but I think this is some of my best work to date!”

“The VDC has gotten off to a fantastic start but we’ve only just begun!” Right on cue, the host announced the next act, to everyone’s excitement. “Up next, performing another original song, ‘Guilty Heart’ , we have the girls' unit from Night Raven College! Give it up for the Black Swan Quintet!”

~~~

In the final moments in the darkness, before the stage lit up for them, Danica gave each of her teammates one final smile of encouragement. This was their moment to display their power and beauty to the world. They had overcome challenge after challenge to be standing on that stage and nothing would stop them now. Together, victory was within their grasp.

“The black swan was not only able to seduce the prince, but her charm also left the entire court spellbound…win the VDC…show us that power you showed me at the masquerade…”

Danica looked out at the countless faces in the crowd, cheering and screaming, eager to see her and her black swans in action. Her heart was pounding so hard that she was certain her teammates could hear it and she briefly had to press her hand to her chest to calm herself. There was no need for anxiety, she told herself, they had this. They rehearsed this song to perfection and loved every moment of it. Surely, the audience would love them too. After all, that was her power.

I broke my promise to you once, Vil-san. But I will bring home victory for NRC. That is a promise I intend to keep!

As she took one final deep breath, the stage went alight and the music began.

“Look at me, before I vanish forever. Hold me, the chains become tighter. Love me, before regret poisons us both. Even if you swear yourself to me, your guilty heart will never again take me captive…”

A roar of applause followed Danica’s first solo, putting her confidence into overdrive and tossing any fragments of anxiety to the wind. She and her teammates pranced out onto the stage, swaying elegantly as Danica sang out the next few verses. Taima and Iman sang together but Ione and Vidaria each had a moment to display their vocal talent, to great enthusiasm from the crowd.

“Your smile was my miracle, under your gentle hand all my dreams came true. But why has my dream become a nightmare? And why can’t I look away?”

“Your love is beautiful, but I will not be your slave…”

Before her next solo, Danica took center stage, dancing en pointe to even greater applause. After one last pirouette, she struck a pose, seductively extending her hand to the audience before placing it to her heart, singing out the next verse with Vidaria and then another with Ione.

“I followed your radiance to my happily ever after, standing by your side, anything was possible. But why has my dream become a nightmare? And why can’t I look away?”

“Delightfully sweet poison, betraying my innocence…”

The beat dropped and the lighting shifted accordingly. Danica, Taima, and Iman stepped forward for their special dance segment. From the wings, the RSA Divas and NRC Tribe watched the performance with bated breath and racing hearts. They were all quite taken with what they were watching and no one could take their eyes off the Black Swan Quintet. But none among them watched more intently than Vil.

In truth, this was Vil’s first time really watching this performance, as he had been too consumed with his own negative emotions to really pay attention during rehearsals. And whenever he saw hints of what this performance could be, he had purposely shut his eyes to it. Watching now, with opened eyes and a clearer heart, he could fully take in the bewitching and graceful charm Danica displayed on stage. And he could finally give himself over to all the feelings he attempted to push away, building up from the moment he had seen her dance to this song in the ballroom weeks prior.

How strange it is that I am now watching the same trembling freshman I first met on orientation night, someone I had to practically force a name out of. It’s amazing how much you’ve grown in so little time.

However, even as Vil watched with awe, a bittersweet sensation pulled at his chest. Though he had only heard this song once before today, he could still vividly remember the impression it made upon him, how much he had secretly enjoyed it despite professing the opposite out loud. But he also could remember the original lyrics to this song and they were very different from what he was currently listening to. And the song had been titled Guilty Kiss not Guilty Heart . Some of the words were still the same but this song now had an overall darker, almost sadder theme. Juxtaposed by the fun melody and infectious beat.

“The poison won’t take me a second time. Even if you swear yourself to me, your guilty heart will never again take me captive…”

It didn’t take him long to connect the dots. The song had been changed and these new lyrics were about him. Just as he guessed the lyrics to Our Happily Ever After had been about him as well. But while the latter song had been sung by an infatuated young girl thinking herself in love, this song was sung by a hurt and humiliated young woman who still found herself drawn to the guilty heart that initially poisoned her.

As he realized this, for a moment, Vil’s heart stopped. A mixture of terror and embarrassment seized him as he prayed no one would be able to figure this out as well. But after the initial shock wore off, so did his hope no one would know the origin of these lyrics. He knew such could spell disaster for his public image but at this point, Vil found it difficult to care. The world already unfairly painted him as a villain long before he and Danica knew each other and unfortunately, his actions towards her meant the lyric changes were justified.

After all Vil had done, why shouldn’t Danica see him as a villain? Why shouldn’t she be afraid of him? It honestly surprised him that she was able to look at him with any kindness at all. And as this thought passed his mind, Danica began her final solo, something he had deliberately missed during rehearsal. Something he wouldn’t ignore now.

“You were my everything, you were my miracle, and before you, I never knew what it meant to be loved.”

The music picked up in tempo as Danica’s vocals became louder and more profound in their feeling. The beat pumping on, faster to the rhythm of Vil’s pounding heart, but he wouldn’t look away anymore.

“All I want is to return to the way things were. I want to love you again. But why has my dream become a nightmare? And why can’t I look away?”

“No more! I refuse! I will set myself free!”

What Vil found affected him most as he watched Danica wasn’t even the words she was singing. But the high levels of raw, intense emotion in her voice as she declared her heartbreak to the world and final resolve to be free. A burning sensation entered Vil’s throat that he immediately swallowed back. As much as this hurt, he wouldn’t look away anymore. Vil would no longer ignore who Danica truly was, and all that was brilliant and beautiful about her. Faults and all.

Whatever he felt was absolutely trivial compared to what Danica was probably feeling. Instead, as the song neared its conclusion, Vil simply smiled as his perfect swan captivated the audience with her very same spell he himself had fallen under, months ago.

You’ve met every expectation of mine and more, and I expect you to continue growing, my precious potato. Even if I can’t be by your side as you do.

The music stopped and the Black Swan Quintet made their final pose. In the following seconds of silence, Danica took several deep breaths. She had done it, they all had done it and soon, they were met with an eruption of applause. Golden confetti rained upon them as they basked in the praise and adoration from an audience thoroughly enthralled with them. Danica stepped out further on the stage, listening to the crowd cheer their names. A far cry from ever being invisible again.

We’ve done it…we’ve really done it! WE’VE DONE IT!

“That was the Black Swan Quintet, the female entrants from Night Raven College led by Danica Ledelle!” said the host. “Let ‘em hear it! They left the entire crowd on the edge of their seats!”

“AHHHHHH YOU GUYS ARE AMAZING!!!” one girl called out.

“You’re so hot, Danica! I think I’m in love!” another man added.

“WE LOVE YOU IONE!!!”

Through the deafening applause, Ione heard her name and looked out to the crowd to see her Heartlabyul friends waving at her. She blushed, immediately seeing the banner Joker, Violetta, and Crisanta were holding up and pointing it out to her teammates. Danica laughed and smiled widely, waving to Joker while Ione made a heart with her hands, a special greeting meant only for Crisanta. Taima saw her parents, stepmother, and two brothers in the crowd and gave a double thumbs up to which her mother did the same, telling her that she had done well.

Vidaria and Iman also waved to the crowd with the latter blowing several kisses and making stylish poses for the photographers in front of the audience. They glanced further out at the coliseum and Iman was the first to see Lilia, Sebek, Silver, Nana and other Diasomnia students applauding them as well. Malleus was with them and while his response was more subdued, the smile he wore showed that he was also pleased with their performance. Vidaria waved to them, but as she did so, she noticed someone sitting with the Diasomnia students whose figure seemed very familiar. Too familiar for it to be a coincidence. Her eyes widened.

No…it can’t be…is that…? IS THAT?!

Across the coliseum, they locked glances and Vidaria’s heart jumped with the sudden, wonderful feeling of having seen the face of an old friend after a very long absence. Because that was exactly what she saw.

“Look, Heloise!” Lilia pointed out to Vidaria staring at them from the stage. “Vidaria sees you! Wasn’t she amazing?”

“Absolutely!” Heloise smiled, waving to Vidaria. “They all were!”

“They’re gonna win for sure!” Nana beamed. “And when they do, we have to celebrate!”

“Yes, we MUST celebrate the young miss’s victory!” Sebek grinned. “A victory that brings honor not only to our school but to our dorm and our young master!”

“Heh, that was quite entertaining indeed,” Malleus admitted. “Worth fixing the stage, I’d say.”

And back on stage, the Black Swan Quintet stood upon the stage a few moments longer. Each of them made sure to wave to every corner of the coliseum and thank their audience for watching them.

“We hope you loved that as much as we did!” Taima smiled.

“You’ve all been a fantastic audience!” Vidaria added. “Let’s do this again sometime!”

“Thank you everyone!” said Danica. “Thank you all from the bottom of our hearts!”

~~~

More praise and applause followed the Black Swan Quintet as they left the stage and returned to the hallway. A wave of clapping and repeats of “great job” and “that was amazing” echoed throughout the air but Danica was deaf to all of it. Her heart was on cloud nine and she didn’t want to come down for even a moment. 

This feeling, when we were on stage, and now…this is euphoric. 

What she was feeling was perfection, their performance was perfect. After all the training, all the strife, changing their song on such short notice and even considering the harrowing ordeal they had experienced a few hours ago, they were still able to stand upon the stage together and meet the audience with radiance and enthusiasm. Even from backstage, the crowd were still cheering for them, chanting her name. 

This was the moment she had longed for. Never again would she be afraid of judgment. Never again would she feel like she wasn’t enough. Upon the VDC stage, Danica was finally reborn into the kind of performer she always wished she could be; confident, vicarious and bold. And the audience had responded to her perfection in turn. At that moment, she felt as though she could rule the world.

I hope you’re watching, Fiona, wherever you are. You were able to see what no one else could, and you were right. I’ve finally become as brilliant as you imagined I would be. I wish you were here so badly, but I hope you’re proud. 

“How are you feeling, Dani?” Taima briefly brought Danica down from her euphoria by pulling on her hand. “Think we got a good shot at first place?”

“Not even a question!” Iman jumped in. “That was fire! Did you hear how they were screaming when we broke out for our dance segment?”

“And did you see the sign my dormmates were holding up?!” Ione jumped up and down with excitement. “I wasn’t expecting that!” 

“But back to you, Danica,” Iman smiled at her. “We all pulled this off because of you. But that doesn’t mean anything if you didn’t think we did well.”

Danica hesitated, looking into the faces of each of her four teammates, she took a deep breath and then opened her arms wide and threw them around them. They were all surprised but quickly returned the affection, sharing a group hug. 

“I felt it when we were on stage,” Danica whispered to them. “Perfect, it was perfect. Thank you, all of you, for helping to make this possible.”

“Ugh! You’re too sweet, Missy!” snapped Iman, but she was still smiling. “Shut up before I throw up!” 

“I’m glad I was able to stand on the stage with all of you” Ione replied. “A few months ago, I never would have imagined such a thing could be possible. Thank you for letting me have this chance.”

“I’ll be honest, I wasn’t sure about you guys when we first started,” Taima said with a small chuckle. “Especially after that first day when your bickering caused Dani to run out the room crying. But somehow you guys proved me wrong and in the end…Vidaria, you’re crying.”

“Vidi, what’s wrong?” Iman asked, to which Vidaria began crying harder. “We did great! Your voice was on point and you didn’t miss a step! So why…”

“No, no! I’m not sad at all!” Vidaria replied, pulling away from the group embrace and pressing her hand to her face to cover her tears. “I’m just so happy! Everything worked out and I can’t say that for many things in my life!”

“Oh Vidi,” Iman pulled her into another embrace. “Vida Vidi Vici, I’ve never seen you like this before. But there’s no need for that. Save it for when we win!” 

“And that’s not all!” a few more tears slid down Vidaria’s face before she gave herself over to a fit of laughter. “When I was looking out at the audience, I saw Malleus and Lilia. Silver and Sebek, and Nana too! And guess who was with them! Go ahead guess!” 

“Hmm? Who, Vidi?” 

But before Vidaria could answer her, Vil and the others from NRC Tribe approached them. Vil clapped his hands slowly, a full and genuine smile gracing his face. 

“Excellent, ladies,” he said. “Very well done.”

“Oui! You all were tres spectaculare!” Rook exclaimed. “Such a stunning image you all presented to the world, a perfect blend of enchanting and frightening! It was magnifique!”

“You’ve done your school justice,” added Vil. “Each of you should be proud of how all your hard work has paid off.”

“Vil-san…” Danica looked up at Vil as reality slowly returned to her. “You’re no longer upset about our song change?”

“As far as I am concerned, what you all did on stage was exactly what you should have been doing all along,” Vil replied. “And based upon the audience’s reaction, I’d say you’ll soon have more reason to be proud of yourself, Danica.”

“I…I…” Danica felt a flush of red coming to her face and she quickly bit her tongue. “Thank you, Sir. Thank you.”

“Great job, guys!” Ace grinned. “Even you, Ione! You were awesome!” 

“Really? Oh...uh...I mean, yes, thank you Ace!” Ione smiled, but then asked, “Hey, where is Yuulan? Wasn’t she with you guys earlier?”

“She and Grim are out in the audience now, taking pics with her special camera,” Deuce replied. “I can’t wait to see them!”

“I had so much fun watching you all!” Kalim smiled. “Your dancing was amazing and I couldn’t look away if I tried!” 

“Good work, you guys,” said Jamil. “We all did our best but you girls were incredible. You’re Highness, you were great out there,” He smiled at Iman. “Your dancing has always been top notch but your vocals have greatly improved too!” 

“Ahhh, ohhhh,” Iman turned away in case she was blushing. “Thanks, that’s a lot coming from you!”

“Ya’ll were sooooo cool!” Epel exclaimed, briefly forgetting Vil’s presence in a fit of excitement. “Mah heart was racin’ watchin’ ya’ll sing an’ dance. I’m sure ya��ll will win an…oh!” Vil glared at him and he quickly corrected himself. “Oh! I mean…you all will win for sure and…”

“Thank you, Epel!” Taima smiled at him. 

“We’ve all done what we can,” said Rook. “Now we must wait for the other teams to perform and leave it up to the vote.”

Danica nodded, taking a few more breaths as the pressure of the last four weeks continued to remove itself from her shoulders. Followed by a great wave of relief washing over not only her but all of the performers representing NRC. They had done it, and come what may, they all felt proud of the final result of their efforts. Even Vil, in spite of the hideous display he had subjected them to, was beginning to feel his confidence rise again at the possibility of victory. They had exerted every bit of power they had, now all they needed to do was wait. 

This time, I will be number one. 

The twelve NRC performers continued standing together in the hallway, enjoying this moment of peace between them when it was suddenly interrupted by a high pitched whistling sound. Danica and Taima turned their direction down the hallway and saw two male Savannaclaw students who were working on the VDC staff team. They both leered at the girls rather shamelessly and one of them made several loud kissing noises at them. A strong, sick feeling came over them and Danica immediately remembered how the two male reporters were looking at her during rehearsal. She moved closer to Vil and Rook without realizing she was doing so. 

I guess with power and beauty, comes jerks who think they’re entitled to it. 

“There will now be a brief intermission and then the RSA teams will have their turn,” Vil said. “Our moment of relaxation will be brief, but feel free to take advantage.”

“Yeah, I wanna go find Yuulan and see the pics she took!” Deuce said, already beginning to run down the hall before Vil could give him leave to go. 

“Hey! Wait up!” Ace ran after him.

“I wanna see too!” Epel followed behind them, leaving Jamil, Kalim, Vil, Rook and the girls alone in the hallway. 

“I’m gonna go call my sister and see what she thought of us,” Jamil said, walking off with Kalim following. 

“Ladies, you’re free to use this time to your advantage as well,” said Rook. 

“But be back here in fifteen minutes,’ Vil added. 

After catching the Savannaclaw boys gawking at her, Danica considered asking Vil and Rook if one of them would stay with her and her teammates. But she couldn’t seem to find the words and watched blankly as she saw her dorm leaders walk off in the opposite direction. Looking around her, she thought about returning to their dressing room until innermission was over but Vidaria was adamant about going back out in the coliseum and wanted her teammates to join her. 

“Vidaria, we don’t have much time before the second half of the show,” Danica said, trying to reason with her. “Are you sure…”

“Yes please!” Vidaria interrupted her. “There was someone out in the audience I have to see now! It can’t wait until the end! Please humor me!”

“Of course we’ll go with you, Vidi!” Iman smiled, beginning to pull her hand down the hallway. But Danica remained still. “You too, team leader!”

“I…uh…I wanna come too but…” 

Danica looked ahead, but noticed the Savannaclaw students were now nowhere to be seen. Taima must have known what her friend was thinking and tried to reason with her. 

“We’ll all be together, Dani,” she said. “And if we’re together…”

“Of course! You’re right, Tai-chan!” Danica forced a smile, walking past her. “Come on, let’s go!”

~~~

The girls were nearly to the outer part of the coliseum. Iman briefly stepped out to a visible part of the stage, quickly catching the notice of the audience who cheered and squealed at the sight of her. Iman couldn’t help but step out a little further to wave to the crowd and bask in their adoration before Taima pulled her back, much to Iman’s chagrin. 

“What? Just giving the fans what they want!” she laughed. 

“Yeah, yeah, yeah!” Taima scoffed. “Save your smiles for the awards ceremony!” 

“Save a few smiles for us too, babe!” 

The two Savannaclaw boys from before suddenly appeared, deliberately blocking the exit to the outer coliseum by standing in front of them. Iman tried to walk past them but they made a point of putting themselves in her way so she couldn’t pass easily. She glared at their audacity and Danica suddenly felt chilled, this was exactly what she was afraid of. 

“Excuse us! We’re going out to the audience for a moment!” Ione spoke with an imperious tone. “Please let us pass!”

“Awww, how cute that you said ‘please’!” one of the guys replied with a little smirk. “But why would we do that when we’ve been wanting to talk to you since the second you got off stage!” 

“Very nice show, ladies,” said the second boy, coming closer to Danica and making them all feel very uncomfortable. “We couldn’t take our eyes off of you! Y'all sure know how to move!” 

“Really?” Iman sarcastically asked. “Well sadly for you, we aren’t doing autographs! If you wanna show your admiration, do so by voting when the time comes!”

“Hmph, maybe we will vote for you,’ the second boy continued, leaning into Danica’s face with a chilling smile. “And maybe we won’t. What’s in it for us, ladies?”

His eyes were directed down her feathered bodice and he was so close to Danica that she could smell his sweat which made her feel even sicker. Her heart raced and her eyes scanned the area for a quick out from this situation. There was none but Taima quickly pulled her back, placing herself in front of her friend. 

“The hell does that mean?!” she snapped. “Shouldn’t a victory against RSA be enough?!” 

“My my, feisty aren’t we,” the first boy came up from behind Taima, boldly grabbing her arm and pulling her closer to him. “I like that, babe!”

“HEY WHAT THE FUCK!” 

“Taima!” Danica shrieked as she felt a hand press against her hair. She turned around just in time to see the second boy trying to grab her shoulder and jumped back. “What the hell is wrong with…”

“Disgusting!” Iman snapped, pulling Danica back even further. “Common street rats would have more decency!” 

“Ohhh come on, ladies, don’t be like that,” he chuckled. “We loved your song and your dancing was nice too! We just wanna show our appreciation!”

“LIKE HELL YOU ARE!” Taima snapped, snatching her hand away. “Do us a favor and fuck off!”

“Heyyyy that isn’t very nice!” the second boy teased her. 

“Nice would be too good for your behavior!” from behind him, Vidaria sharply planted her foot into his back, forcing him to the ground. “Such audacity! I’ve never…ahh!”

The first boy tried grabbing Vidaria’s hand but she wouldn’t have it and kept smacking his hands away before he finally grabbed her by the arm. He glared at her. 

“Ungrateful bitch!” he spat. “We were trying to be nice but…”

“HEY!” 

A loud, booming voice forced him to quickly let Vidaria go and take several steps back. Leona and Jack were passing by on their way to look over the lighting for the second half of the show, and saw what was happening. As Savannaclaw’s dorm leader, the last thing Leona needed was his own students harassing performers under Vil’s management, especially when one of them was Malleus’ bride. He and Jack moved swiftly to stop this, putting themselves in front of the girls and giving the two boys a thorough piece of his mind. 

“What the hell’s your problem?!” he growled, grabbing the first boy by his shirt. “You two are supposed to be working on the lighting for the next act! Not accostin’ the talent!” 

“Aww come on, boss!” the first boy groaned. “We were just having some fun with them!”

“Didn’t look like it from where we were standin’!” snapped Jack. 

“You stay outa this, freshman!” retorted the second boy. 

“No, you two are juniors so YOU’RE the ones who should know better than to talk to girls like that!” Leona sharply replied. “ESPECIALLY girls reppin’ for NRC!”

“That is NOT how we do things in Savannaclaw!” Jack added. 

“What if Vil walked by and saw what you were doin’?! I’d never hear the end of it! You’re both makin’ my job harder than it needs to be!” Leona roughly let go of the first boy but didn’t move away from his protective stance. “Stop actin’ like chumps and go do what I’m payin’ you to do!” 

“But you ain’t payin’ us at all, Leona-san!” 

“GO BEFORE I ROAST YOU BOTH ALIVE!”

The Savannaclaw boys ran off, ears lowered and tails tucked between their legs. Leona continued to glare down the hallway until they were gone. Jack shook his head.

“If I ever tried something like that, my mom would skin my tail,” he turned to the girls. “Ya’ll alright? I hope they didn’t hurt you.”

“We’re fine, thank you, Jack,” Danica replied, though her voice was clearly shaken. 

“But I hope you don’t plan to let those two fully off the hook!” Vidaria said sharply. 

“Oh I don’t plan to, don’t you worry your pretty little heads about that!” Leona allowed himself a small smile. “I don’t want any heat from any of your dorm leaders.” He moved away to let the girls pass out of the hallway. “But lemme know if they act up again! Got it?”

“Thank you, Leona-san.” 

Danica was quick to walk to the exit with the other girls following her. But she allowed herself to turn back to Leona and smile as well. Though she didn’t always have the best opinion of him, she was grateful to be reminded that some guys still had sense not to be lewd about her beauty. 

“Don’t mention it,” Leona replied. “By the way, good show, ladies! You’re got our votes for sure!”

~~~

The second they were outside, the girls were met with a loud wave of cheering from a group of students in the first rows of the audience. Danica noticed her Pomefiore friends in the distance and waved to them as they made their way through the stands to where Lilia and the other Diasomnia students were sitting. Vidaria ran ahead of them, excited suspense rushing through her chest as she came closer to her dormmates. She stopped short, emotional tears burning in her eyes as she realized that she wasn’t dreaming. 

“HELOISE!!!” She gasped, jumping up and down and waving her arms. “HELOISE! HELOISE! It’s really you!” 

“Oh, Princess!”

Heloise immediately jumped from her seat and ran over to Vidaria, throwing her arms around her and crying loudly. Vidaria cried as well, certain before today that she would never see her favorite handmaiden ever again. In truth, Heloise was far more than a handmaiden, she was also Vidaria’s confidante and after Iman, her closest most trusted friend. She had attended NRC with Vidaria the previous year, but after defending her from a kidnap attempt, was forced to return to Briar Valley for several months. Their friendship suffering in the process.

It was a dreadful incident that Vidaira couldn’t help but blame herself for. She was convinced that Heloise would resent her because of what she had sacrificed to keep her safe. But what Vidaria did not know was that beyond her vows to the Draconias, Heloise considered it a privilege to protect her friend and would gladly walk through Hell if Vidaria asked it of her. Their separation had caused Heloise as much pain as it had Vidaria but at long last, Heloise had recently been given permission to return to NRC and they could pick up their friendship where they had left off. And from the heartfelt response Heloise had to her, Vidaria understood that her devotion was as strong as ever. 

“I thought I’d never see you again,” she said, squeezing Heloise tighter to her. 

“Your Highness, Vidaria, I’ve missed you so much!” Heloise wept softly. “I’m so sorry, I wish I could have spoken to you sooner. I’ve been in Briar Valley all this time and yet…”

“No, no, it’s alright. You were recovering and that was your priority. Forgive me for forcing you to endure something so horrid.”

“A small price to pay, to ensure the safety of Briar Valley’s future queen,” Heloise pulled back from Vidaria’s embrace to smile at her. “And the greatest hope for peace between the fae nations.”

“Heyyyy! Helo! Heloise!” 

Iman and the other girls had caught up to Vidaria. Having been a freshman with Vidaria and Heloise the previous year, Iman was already familiar with her and went to embrace her as well. Danica, Taima and Ione weren’t quite sure what was going on, but this was the first time any of them had seen Vidaria so happy and loved to see it. Danica waved to Lilia, who waved back but didn’t move from his place sitting beside Malleus and Silver. 

“Your highness! You were so amazing up there!” Nana also ran over to them, grinning widely. “Heloise and I loved every moment of it! And your outfit is sooooo pretty!” 

“Thank you, Nana,” Vidaria smiled, gently patting Nana’s soft black head. “I’m glad you enjoyed watching us!”

“I enjoyed it too, your highness!” Sebek shouted passionately. “Your beauty and grace had me absolutely enthralled! Your talent alone will secure victory for your team for certain!”

“What?” Nana looked up at Sebek. “But Sebek, I’m pretty sure you were saying all of those things about Taima.”

“WH…WHAT?!” Sebek’s eyes immediately locked with Taima’s. The sly smirk on her face made him blush fiercely. “I…I was not! Do not tell falsehoods, Nana!”

“Heh heh, yes you were!” Heloise laughed.  “You couldn’t stop talking about her! I heard you!”

“HEYYYYYY!!!” The exposure left Sebek absolutely mortified and unfortunately for him, there was little he could say in his defense besides try to change the subject. “Anyway! Your highness, we all enjoyed watching you and your team perform!”

“I’m glad,” Vidaria replied, looking over at Silver sitting with Malleus and Lilia. Unlike how he was normally, his eyes were alert and he and Vidaria shared a secret smile. “I’m glad you all enjoyed it! Please vote for us too! That’s the only way we can win!”

“WITH THE UTMOST PLEASURE!!” Sebek replied. 

At this, a loud clanging bell announced the end of the intermission and the continuation of the VDC. The Black Swan Quintet were expected backstage soon so they said their goodbyes to the Diasomina students who in turn wished them luck, promising that they each had their vote. 

“By the by, could one of you please show me how the voting system works?” Malleus asked. “I’m not quite familiar with how this QR code thing works. Is this some sort of special language?”

“Oho! I will show you when the time comes, Malleus!” Lilia grinned. “Don’t you worry!”

“Be sure to do that, Lilia!” Danica called out to him as they walked back to the stage. “We’ll need every vote we can get!” 

~~~

The Black Swan Quintet hurried to get back to the stage, receiving applause and cheers all the way. For the most part, the initial reception to their performance very positive and they reveled in the adoration they were receiving. They were almost to the inner part of the coliseum when the girls heard a high pitched voice, sounding like a child’s, calling out to them.

“You’re so cool, Black Swans!” 

They turned around and from the middle stands they saw a little girl running up to them, probably no more than six or seven years old, with a large smile on her face. Iman grinned and knelt down as the girl came closer to them, reaching out her hand to shake her hand. Despite her imperious attitude, something about children always brought out the sweetness in her. Especially well behaved, reverent ones. 

“Hello there, little one, did you enjoy our show?”

“I did! I did!” The little girl jumped up and down with excitement. “I love your fashion! I wanna dress like that too!” 

“Ohhh,” Danica giggled, also kneeling down to meet her level. “Maybe when you’re big like us, you can!” 

“Awww, I remember being her age,” Taima whispered to Ione and Vidaria. “And looking up to pop idols, this is probably a big moment for her to meet girls that she admires.”

“It’s so nice having such a sweet little fan like you,” Iman smiled, holding both of her hands, “You remind me of my little sister.” 

“I’m gonna vote for you too! I hope you win!” she beamed, holding up a pink smartphone. “Can I take a picture with you guys?”

Despite having limited time, the Black Swans were more than willing to pose for a photo with their little fan. Vidaria agreed to sit out of the photo to hold the phone and take it but just as they struck a pose, an angry voice interrupted them. 

“Sylvia! There you are!” A woman, likely the girl’s mother, came up to them and quickly grabbed her by the arm. “I told you about running off!” 

“But Mommy!” the little girl pleaded, “I wanted to meet the Black Swans! They said I could take a picture with them! Can I please…”

“Absolutely not!” the woman’s words were directed to her daughter, but her angry glare was directed at Iman, the one closest to her. “You know better than to talk to strangers!”

“Bu..but…”

“No buts! You shouldn’t be bothering them anyway!” 

“Pardon me, Ma’am,” Danica spoke up. “Your daughter wasn’t bothering us, she’s very sweet and we don’t mind…”

“I’ll thank you to stay out of this!” Sylvia’s mother snapped, pulling her daughter closer in a strangely protective manner. “Pardon my child’s rudeness but intermission is nearly over. You girls should go backstage.” 

Without waiting for their response, she quickly pulled Sylvia away from the Black Swans; nearly forgetting that Vidaria had their phone, she came back to them long enough to snatch it back. Sylvia looked back at them, her face looking absolutely despondent and heartbroken. And Vidaria heard when the woman whispered disparaging comments about them under her breath. 

“So inappropriate! To think my daughter could look up to girls like that?! What is this world coming to?!”

“Girls like what?!” Vidaria glared as she watched them go back to their seats. “What did she expect to see at the VDC?! It’s not like we were dancing in our undergarments!” 

“Has that woman NOT looked at magicam?!” Iman added, “Or even at music shows on tv?! We were tame compared to other groups!” 

“Seriously, if that little girl wanted a pic with us, that shouldn’t be a problem!” Taima shook her head. “I swear I don’t understand adults sometimes, they tell us to grow up but when we do then they loose their shit!”

“Poor girl,” Ione sighed, “That woman reminds me of my own father. He didn’t want me singing in the VDC neither.”

“Hush you guys,” with her arms, Danica huddled her teammates closer to her and tried to push them in the direction of the inner coliseum. “You don’t want her to hear us.”

“So what if she does?!” snapped Iman, raising her voice some. “That woman was a bi…”

“Enough!” Danica pressed her hand to Iman’s mouth. “Remember you’re a princess. Be above it and don’t confirm her prejudices.” 

Iman yanked Danica’s hand away from her mouth, but she took her advice and bit her tongue. But that didn’t mean she liked it, most little girls wanted to mimic older ones that they found stylish and cool and Sylvia was no different. It was flattering that the Black Swan Quintet could make such an impression on her but her mother’s reaction was more than a little frustrating to all of them. This was another thing Danica feared but this time, instead of internalizing her guilt, she only felt angry. 

Hmph, she was a bitch though! Poor girl, that’s probably why some girls end up so insecure! 

Vil had been correct about people judging girl groups by harsher standards, but it didn’t make it right. And by this point, for the first time in weeks, Danica could honestly say she no longer cared. To her mind, they were all hypocrites and all that hat mattered to her now was winning, weather people secretly vilified her or not. 

~~~

Neige and his little friends were the first to perform for the second act of the show. He was met with as much enthusiasm as Vil if not more, and the crowd immediately melted at the sight of the dwarves. 

“Who are those little kids?!” one audience member asked. “They’re soooooo adorable!”

“Come on everyone!” Neige smiled. “Let’s all sing together! Everyone yahoo!” 

His stage presence was as flawless as ever but it also made the lack of grace and coordination between the dwarves all the more noticeable. They continued to mess up their already simple choreography and when they sand together, their voices clashed terribly with Neige’s. Vil really didn’t want to watch them, but Rook had insisted and Danica made a point of joining them along with Ione and Taima. Iman considered watching Neige’s performance during rehearsal insulting enough and couldn’t bear to watch it a second time. She and Vidaria opted to stay in their dressing room chatting with the RSA Divas who equally couldn’t be bothered. 

“I feel like they’re even worse than earlier,” Ione whispered to Danica. “They’re not in sync, not even a little! They’re not keeping the beat at all, even I’m not that bad off!” 

“I know, right?!” Taima softly replied. “Vil-san really lost his shit over THIS?!”

Danica heard them, but did not respond right away. She was focusing on Neige and trying to decipher what it was that the audience was responding to, though she knew she already had the answer. Looking up at her dorm leaders, she could see Vil watching the performance with a strange sense of anxious fear in his eyes while Rook seemed absolutely enchanted. The response of the latter was what really bothered Danica, the look in Rook’s eyes was very similar the very same way he would gaze at her when she danced. But even when she felt at her lowest, she knew she could perform better than this. 

What exactly was Rook thinking? Something she wanted to know more than anything else at that moment. 

The second their song was over, Vil walked off back to his dressing room, though Rook stayed behind, eager to watch Neige and his friends until the last possible second. Everyone in the audience applauded them and Neige and the dwarves waved to the audience, charming them with their adorable faces and bright smiles. And Danica couldn’t help but think that Sylvia’s mother preferred his performance a thousand times over her or even Vil’s. Even if Neige’s performance was extremely out of place and probably didn’t even take a fourth of the time they put in to prepare. 

As Neige and the dwarves left the stage, Rook walked off as well and once he was gone, Danica rolled her eyes. 

“Innocence and adorable sweetness will always trump something more profound,” she said dryly. 

“What are you talking about?” asked Taima. “You said something similar during rehearsals, what did you mean?”

“The reason Vil was upset was because the audience responded better to Neige than they did NRC Tribe. And the only reason for that was because Neige is adorable and endearing in how ridiculous he is,” Danica made a sound of frustration with her teeth. “If anyone else dared to compete with Vil with a performance like that, they would be laughed off the stage.”

“There does seem to be kind of a disconnect here,” Ione nodded. “Even the RSA Divas had a stronger performance than that.”

“And the reason that little girl’s mom didn’t want us interacting with her was because we aren’t like Neige Leblanche. That’s why those boys felt they could harass us like they did. We aren’t endearing or cute. We’re provocative and bold,” Danica gave a sarcastic sneer. “The last thing a girl should aspire to be!”

“Well so what if we didn’t have a performance like Neige and his friends?” asked Ione, rather indignantly. “That doesn’t mean our performance was bad, if you ask me, that girl’s mom and those Savannaclaw boys were the wrong ones for assuming we’re whores just cause we look a certain way.”

“I just hope everyone will still vote for Vil and our boys.” Taima added. “Regardless of how cute Neige is, NRC Tribe still had the strongest performance technically speaking.”

“I hope so too,” Danica sighed, looking down the hallway at Rook’s silhouette wit a strange sense of jealousy and bewilderment. “I hope so too.”

~~~

The RSA Divas performed soon after this. Iman and Vidaria emerged from their dressing room to join the other NRC performers in watching them. They also received an enthusiastic response from the audience and once again, Rook watched them and didn’t bother to conceal how intensely he was enamored with them. Danica made a point of standing away from him, and tried to close her ears to his audible musings which only furthered her increasing uneasiness with him.  

Thankfully, Petals in the Snow was a short song and soon enough, they were done. With the RSA Divas being the final performers, the VDC had now officially concluded. After another, shorter intermission, all the entrants were called to the stage for the final voting and awards ceremony. 

There would be a winner among both the boys and girls units with a large cash prize going to each of them. However, the winning units would be determined by a vote and every person in the coliseum from audience, staff to the performers themselves, would have the chance to cast a ballot. 

“Which team did the best job of expressing the world contained in their song through singing, dancing and production?” The host asked the crowd. “Cast your vote now! Choose which team you think shined the brightest!”

Three minutes, only one hundred and eighty seconds to determine who would be bringing home victory for their school. Danica and her teammates huddled together, smartphones in hand to cast their votes. From across the stage, she locked eyes with Lilianne and both nodded, knowing well what was expected of the other.

“There!” Taima tapped on her phone. “We all voted! Now all we gotta do is wait for the results!” 

“My hearts pounding outa my chest!” said Epel as he cast his votes.

“There were a ton of very good performers,” Deuce admitted.

“Yeah I’m still voting for NRC Tribe!” Kalim grinned. 

“Yeah absolutely!” Ace added. 

“Both NRC teams are definitely top contenders,” smiled Jamil. “Both performance-wise and popularity-wise so vote with your head held high!”

“You bet!” Iman smiled as she cast her votes. “I don’t need the prize money, but it’s the principle of the matter!”

“Indeed after all we’ve been through, we don’t deserve second place!” said Ione. 

“Ten seconds until the poll closes!” The host announced. “Nine, eight, seven, six…”

“We got this!” Danica told her teammates. “Like Jamil said, vote with your heads held high! We got this!”

“Four, three, two…”

“That Rook guy may have been a creep,” Isabel said to her friends as she cast her votes. “But those guys still had a much better performance. They deserve our votes!”

“And don’t forget!” Lilianne replied, casting her votes as well. “BOTH NRC teams need to win so Neige will leave me alone!” 

“TIME!” The clang of a bell announced an end to the voting process. “And now, we will tally the votes to determine this years’ victors. Starting with the winner for the top girls’ unit!”

After a few moments, a staff member handed the host a small white piece of paper with the winning girls’ team written on it along with the margin they won by. The host took one look at the paper and his eyes widened. 

“WOW!!! What an INCREDIBLE response! This is the first year in more than a decade that girls’ units have competed in this competition and NEVER has one won by such an overwhelming number!”

The Black Swan Quintet all took each other’s hands, holding their breath. The moment of truth had finally come. 

“Winning the girls’ division of this year’s Vocal and Dance Championship, by a RECORD BREAKING landslide is…”

~~~

#twisted wonderland #twst fic #twst writing #twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #shining hearts ~ melodies and melancholy #things i write

[arttrampbelle]

All My mortal kombat self ship tags so far:

💙🦋 sapphire sapphic 🦋💙 : kitana self ship (au)

💙⚡thunder's devotion ⚡💙 : raiden self ship (au)

💛🏵burning chrysanthemums🏵💛 : hanzo hasashi/scorpion self ship,THE ONLY SCORPION MIND YOU!!!,srry bout that (au)

💙❄melted hearts❄💙 : kuai liang sub zero self ship (au)

💖🌸lotus blossoms🌸💖 : kung lao self ship (au and the og self ship)

❤🐉the dragon's perch🐉❤ : shang tsung self ship,old man specifically (main self ship)

💚heart and soul🐍 : shang tsung self ship,general self ship tag (main self ship,but just the general overall self ship tag for my main self ship)

❤🔥dragon's heart🔥❤ : liu kang self ship (au)

💖💋⭐caged hearts⭐💋💖 : johnny cage self ship (au)

❤💀konquerors konsort💀❤ : shao kahn self ship (au)

💙☁️silver skies☁️💙 :fujin self ship (au)

🐺☁️a wolf's soul☁️🐺 : grey cloud/nightwolf self ship (au)

💜🔮silver tresses🔮💜 : sindel self ship (au)

💜💜purple hearts💜💜 : jax self ship (au)

💜👑hedonic desires👑💜 : rain self ship (au)

🧡🔥all hail the queen🔥🧡 : sheeva self ship (au)

That's all my self ships for now.

Note: *Most are aus/what ifs/and alt self shipping. cept for the shang tsung tags. As shang tsung is my main mk self ship*

#💙🦋sapphire sapphic🦋💙 #💙⚡thunder's devotion⚡💙 #💛🏵burning chrysanthemums🏵💛 #💙❄melted hearts❄💙 #💖🌸lotus blossoms🌸💖 #❤🐉the dragon's perch🐉❤ #❤🔥dragon's heart🔥❤ #💖💋⭐caged hearts⭐💋💖 #💚heart and soul🐍 #💙☁️silver skies☁️💙 #🐺☁️a wolf's soul☁️🐺 #💜🔮silver tresses🔮💜 #💜💜purple hearts💜💜 #💜👑hedonic desires👑💜 #self ship tags #self ship tag list #my self ships #self ship aus #main self ship #mk self ships #mortal kombat self ships #❤💀konquerors konsort💀❤ #i have a lot of them ok? #🧡🔥all hail the queen🔥🧡 #mortal kombat

[kimdokjas]

Hi Gaby! I hope you're having a good week so far💖

I'm so excited for the second seasons of those as well! I need to catch up on the vnc manga. from jjk i really loved sukuna. like he is just. he's just my little guy, he's just a baby. megumi, yuuji, gojo and getou as well all have deeply special places in my heart and they all make me feel very feral. vnc, i originally really loved noe. he's so pretty and sweet and i love how he treats vanitas. i love vanitas as well, he's a good mixture of unhinged and insane but also babygirl. and shiguang dailiren, i love the main three. lu guang is my favorite of them, but i really love his relationship with cheng xiaoshi and the black cat/golden retriever dynamic they have going on. do you see the pattern😂😭

in truth, i'm more of a watcher than a reader😂😭 if i really got into something, like jjk for example, then i'll read the manga to find out what happens bc i have zero patience. i haven't read a ton of manga. i'm currently working on yuukoku no moriarty/moriarty the patriot. i also caught up to blue lock before it started airing. some manga i really enjoyed that i don't think gets enough attention would have to be koroshi ai and sabikui bisco (technically a light novel), if you haven't read or watched those. man this got long. okay question time!

How long have you been engaging with animanga? What was your first? Are you still really into it?

I hope you have a great weekend!

Love, Your ASS💖

hello my dear ASS!! 💕💕💕 ahh again sorry for the late reply!! the past few days have been a bit hectic but thankfully things are starting to look up! i hope you're also having a great week so far dear!!

sukuna really IS just a little guy, you're so right! ahh i love the rest of the gang as well but megumi in particular is so dear to my heart! i love my moody little sea urchin 🥺 and right!!! noé is literally the sweetest and deserves all the tarte tatin in the world!! i just love how he remains so kind even after all the tragedy he went through 😭💔 ahhh and vanitas makes my heart hurt as well. the angst of vnc is truly so exquisite, it makes me so insane fr. and omg the black cat/golden retriever dynamic is such a great description for lu guang and cheng xiaoshi lmaooo i fall for that dynamic every time 😂😭

ohh i've been meaning to check out yuukoku no moriarty! i've heard it's really good. do you recommend watching or reading it first? i also started watching blue lock but i need to catch up! and i'll add koroshi ai and sabikui bisco to my list as well! tysm for the recs dear 💕

regarding your question, my first brush with animanga was spirited away when i was around 8 y/o! i used to be SO obsessed with that movie as a kid lmao i watched it over and over so like, totally normal child behavior 😂 but i think my first "official" anime (knowing what it actually was) was death note which is a bit of a cliché answer i know 😅 that was more recent tho, probably around 6 years ago? but yuri on ice was what really made me fall in love with anime, it just really resonated with me for so many reasons, i love yuuri with all my heart 🥺❤

and yesss i'd say i'm still really into it! sadly i sometimes don't have enough time to watch/read as much as i'd like but i try to carve out at least some time during the week! i'm currently really into manhwa/webnovels for instance and those have been so fun!

wbu dear? what was your first experience with animanga like? thank you for your message dear!! i hope you have a lovely rest of your day / night!! 🥰❤

#animanga secret santa 💖 #ask #anonymous #oh man my answer got even longer asdlfjsldj #long post for ts

[thehollowwriter]

light green petal and fluffly cloud with Floyd? (congrats on 200 followers btw!!)

Thank you very much! Yes, Floyd fluff!

Note that in this story, the clocks count down till when you meet your soulmate face to face, not just when they pass by or when you catch a glimpse of them.

(Pls reblog and leave a comment ❤)

One Light Green Petal And One Fluffy Cloud

▪Floyd is not a patient person

▪ He can't even wait for the microwave to heat up his food sometimes

▪ So staring at the clock embedded in his wrist is utter torture.

▪ Ever since he was small, he would spend hours staring at it and shifting around, impatient for meeting his soulmate

▪ However, with all the chaos that had been happening in his late teen years (Mostro Lounge, Riddle, overblots), he had kinda forgot about the clock

▪ So imagine his utter shock when he remembers and looks at his clock and realises he is going to meet you in 24 hours

▪ This man is absolutely ecstatic, and he talked Jade's ears off all day about it

▪ When the next day arrives, he is not even trying to contain his excitement.

Floyd wouldn't stop looking at his clock, moving around and tapping his feet as he sat in the mirror chamber next to Jade. "Ngh, this is boring! One hour until I meet them!"

Jade sighed and patted his back. "The ceremony is only an hour. They're a first year, so they might be in Octavinelle." Floyd clapped his hands. "Ooohh I hope so. I bet they'd look adorable and squeezable in the dorm uniform!"

The ceremony dragged on forever. Floyd was antsy, and his constant leg jiggling or feet tapping was staring to annoy some people, although they were silenced with a glare.

"Tak-ing. Too. Long." Jade sighed again. "Patience, Floyd, you're meeting them in three minutes." "Neee that's too long, Jade."

The moment the entrance ceremony ended, Floyd was out of his seat. He looked around frantically, his breathing getting heavier and his heart beating faster.

One minute.

Forty seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Ten seconds.

Floyd swerved to avoid a group of smallfry, repeatedly glancing at his clock.

Three

Two

One

Floyd crashed into someone. He looked down, a growl rising from the back of his throat, but stopped when he saw their wide eyes and amazed smile. He looked at his clock.

Zero

"Oh-!" Without a second thought, Floyd swooped you into his arms and grinned. "My soulmate! My precious Seashell!" You were still trying to process what was happening when he pressed his open palm against yours. The tips of your fingers barely reached his. "You're so small... ehehe, you're tiiinnyyy. Don't worry, I'll protect you."

You gaped at him. You knew you'd meet your soulmate after being sorted into a dorm, therefore you knew it would be an NRC student, but you didn't expect him to behave like... this!

"I..I... who are you?" "I'm Floyd! Floyd Leech! Nice to meet you, little Seashell!" You wanted to tell him to stop calling you that and put you down, but he was so... happy.

"Finally, you're here! Seventeen years is sooo long!" Floyd began walking out of the Mirror Chamber. "C'mon, I'm gonna take you to my room!" "H-Hang on, wait!"

***

After that long strenuous snuggle session, you came to realise that being dragged to cuddle would be a regular thing, so you gave up on fighting Floyd.

At the moment, you were in his arms yet again. You rolled your eyes and half-heartedly punched him on the shoulder. "I need to study, Floyd."

"Ne, studying's booriiinnggg." Floyd drawled. "We're gonna cuddle."

He kicked the door open, walked inside, and then kicked it shut again.

You were placed on the bed and immediately crushed with a squeeze. Floyd pulled you flushagainst his chest and buried his nose in your hair. "So tiny and soft..." He sighed. "I love you so much, Seashell..." You smiled. "I love you too, Floyd."

Silence reigned for a few minutes, then...

"Floyd."

"Mmm?"

"I need to pee."

"Noooooo!"

-END

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A/N: Fluff fluff and more fluff! Octavinelle is my favourite dorm if you didn't notice haha...

Tagging: @honey-milk-depresso @twstlibrary

#twst #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #octavinelle #octavinelle x reader #floyd leech #floyd leech x reader #writing

[jimilter]

youth (m) | masterlist

and when the lights start flashing like a photobooth, and the stars exploding, we'll be fireproof — my youth, my youth is yours. ▶ youth by troye sivan

pairing: a member x reader, seven different fics set in the same universe

rating: m (18+)

genre: angst | smut | humor | fluff | drama

tropes: college!au | established relationship!au | friends to lovers!au | enemies to lovers!au | exes to lovers!au | strangers to lovers!au 

summary: a glimpse into the lives of a group of seven brother-like friends as they encounter love and its different faces, while meandering their way through college and early stages of employed life.

chronology: 💟 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 💟

note: this has been in the drafts of my prev blog since december last year, oh god. finallY bringing it out, i’m super excited and slightly nervous! 🥺❤

— masterlist

— feedback is always appreciated!

— support me!

‖ KIM TAEHYUNG ‖ 

↬ read here

oh, darling, my soul - you know it aches for yours; and you've been filling this hole, since you were born. ▶ infinity by jaymes young

— angst | smut | fluff | humor | established relationship!au

— reader nicknamed ◜ANGEL◝

↪ One drink too many at Hoseok’s Halloween party, and you’ve blanked out on the entire night that followed. Now, who’s gonna fill you in when Kim Taehyung looks one second away from breaking into tears when you bring it up with him? From running across the university campus in remnants of your vampire outfit, to dealing with your downtrodden boyfriend’s disappointed stares – you’re left with one hell of a day, and zero recollections.

‖ KIM SEOKJIN ‖

↬ read here

i swear she's destined for the screen - closest thing to michelle pfeiffer that you've ever seen, oh. ▶ riptide by vance joy

— angst | smut | established relationship!au

— reader nicknamed ◜HONEY◝

↪ It takes a foolishly trivial incident to unravel how astonishingly little of each other you and Kim Seokjin actually understand. It has you questioning your relationship, and him? Well, he’s questioning his whole life.

‖ JUNG HOSEOK ‖

↬ read here coming: feb ’23!

my many artifacts - the list goes on, if you just say the words, i'll up and run -  oh, to you; you - i'd leave it all. ▶ budapest by george ezra

— angst | fluff | smut | friends to lovers!au

— reader nicknamed ◜SUNSHINE◝

↪ Jung Hoseok has the biggest crush of his life on this girl that runs the ice-cream parlor across the rehearsal halls. They are friends, he hopes they can be more – but can that really happen when his mother so clearly detests her? Hoseok doesn’t know if he should follow his heart blindly, or heed to his mother’s warnings and proceed with caution. When this girl’s smiles keep him up at night, all he can do is hope that she won’t break his heart.

‖ PARK JIMIN ‖

↬ read here coming: june ’23!

and even if i run away; give my heart a holiday - still strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you. ▶ strawberries and cigarettes by troye sivan

— angst | smut | exes to lovers!au

— reader nicknamed ◜MUNCHKIN◝

↪ You thought you were protecting yourself from future pain when you brutally broke Park Jimin’s heart at the end of High School. But over three years of time and multiple people in your bed later, you still love him as much as you did then, and there sure as heck is still a lot of ‘pain’ in your ‘future’ in the form of your ex-boyfriend having turned into this campus playboy that loathes your very guts.

And, yeah, that drunken one-night-stand you had with him last Christmas has definitely worsened the situation further. 

You wish you knew how to stop him from hating you – or you knew how to stop loving him.

‖ MIN YOONGI ‖

↬ read here coming: june ’23!

and you will never see my side and i will always think i'm right but i always regret the night i told you i would hate you 'til forever. ▶ forever by chvrches

— angst | humor | smut | enemies to lovers!au

— reader nicknamed ◜HELLION + DEWDROP◝

↪ A student has recently started writing music reviews for the university’s myriad of boybands in the quarterly journal. Min Yoongi doesn’t really get why he should pay attention when he isn’t a ‘band’ in any shape or form, until -

Until she decides to threaten his post-grad gold medal with her ridiculous review.

Now, this Hellion doesn’t know who she’s dealing with, because Yoongi doesn’t give up without a fight. Game fucking on.

‖ KIM NAMJOON ‖

↬ read here coming: aug ’23!

from the second you walked in the room my night is ruined~ ▶ piece of you by shawn mendes

— angst | humor | fluff | smut | strangers to lovers!au

— reader nicknamed ◜CUPCAKE◝

↪ So maybe Kim Namjoon is being a bit paranoid. But is it really his fault when the list of what-ifs surrounding this whole issue seems to be endless? His entire career is resting in the palms of a stranger that he’s only ever met once.

He just hopes he would be able to graduate without this ‘Cupcake’ person accidentally getting him expelled, thanks to the university’s dumbass old-fashioned regulations.

On that note – what in the stripping club kind of a name is Cupcake, anyways?

‖ JEON JUNGKOOK ‖

↬ read here coming: sept ’23!

it was love at first sight, felt like you were chosen but that blood in your veins, yeah, i know it's frozen. ▶ die for me by post malone ft. future & halsey

— angst | drama | smut | strangers to friends to enemies to lovers!au

— reader nicknamed ◜PRINCESS ◝

↪ Jeon Jungkook is like a breath of fresh air to you – someone honest, humble, sweet and selfless in your world full of deceit, greed, pretense and lies. But as you find yourself wanting to spend more time with him the in name of finishing your team project, it never occurs to you that the feeling might not be as mutual as it seems.

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[sugokawata]

Hiiiiii can I request baji's younger sister reaction to his death and her reaction after the toman captains tell her if you feel comfortable doing it

• All Members of Toman

Genre: Scenario, Angst

Warnings: mention of violence and death character, cursing.

Request: Yes

Note: Hello anon-chan, thank you so much for you support, I really appreciate it !❤  I’m still crying over here

Masterlist

It was already night. The clock was pointing at 11 pm and you were sitting in the kitchen with your head lying in your arms. Today was Toman's battle against Valhalla, you didn't know how long it would take, but the worry was already big, because the chances of a fight taking that long were almost zero.

You looked out the window again, trying to see if there was any sign of a motorcycle appearing on the street, but again, there was no one.

"I wonder where is he?"

You didn't know how long you had been running around in the kitchen, the anxiety was huge and a bad feeling filled you with every second that passed.

You noticed the small changes in your brother. How every time he came home he was always cranky, how he cut off contact with Chifuyu, and how he switched to another gang. You knew that something was going on, but you also knew that there was nothing you could do, because you had no idea what had happened at the last meeting with Toman.

Your thoughts were cut off when you heard knocking on the front door and quickly ran to it letting out a few curses on the way. You opened the door and looked forward seeing the Toman members in front of you with a serious expression and full of bruises, but what you found strange was that Keisuke was not there.

“What is going on? Where is Keisuke?“

"S/O-san, may we come in?" Chifuyu whispered but it was enough for you to hear him and you immediately gave the boys permission to enter your house, since your mother had not yet arrived home.

Everyone sat down on the couch in the living room and did the same, staring at the boys for a few minutes and Draken was the first to start talking.

“I'm sorry we came at this hour.” You felt the insecurity and fear in his eyes and you couldn't help but start to feel nervous. “But we need to have a serious talk with you.“

You took a deep breath and plopped down on the couch staring at all the members present in the room.

“Before we start talking, you didn't answer my question. Where is my brother?“ A silence formed from the room and you stood up and started to get irritated by their behavior. “Are you guys going to keep ignoring me?! I'm just asking a little question, what the fuck is wrong with you people?!“

“Baji is dead.“

You looked toward Mikey who also stood up. His eyes were blank and his expression serious. All the captains looked at him shocked by the sudden revelation and Draken stood up looking at him.

“Mikey! You know that these things must be told calmly!“

“Ken-chin. She needed to know.“ Draken just turned around and let out a little 'tsk' and started walking around the kitchen.

“W-what?” You let out a small, forced laugh, thinking that this was just being a unfunny joke. "Come on Mikey. That's not funny."

“S/O. I'm not laughing.“

You felt how your heart was breaking into pieces and your legs were shaking as if you were losing your strength. No matter how many times you looked at all of them, the expression was the same. Serious and sad. That was not a joke, that was reality.

"I can't believe it." You let your body fall back, eventually sitting back down on the couch as you felt the tears trickling down your eyes. In the room you could only hear your crying along with small hiccups.

“S/O, I-”

“Get out.“ The room was silent again and no one dared to take a step or say anything. You looked up facing them in a cold way, "I told you to get out!"

You saw Mikey opening his mouth, ready to speak until he felt a small tap on his shoulder and then he closed his mouth when he saw that it was Draken shaking his head. Mikey let out a sigh, walking out of your house.

All the members have left the house, all except Chifuyu.

“Chifuyu please don't make me repeat myself. I told to-”

“S/O-san.” You looked at him the moment he interrupted you. You could feel his voice failing, just by calling your name. “Do you like peyang yakisoba?”

You bit your lower lip trying not to cry even more and felt your heart squeeze as soon as you saw Chifuyu was trying not to cry either.

You were not the only one who was suffering. Everyone was.

 You took a deep breath and gave him a small, forced smile.

“Let's split it, right?“

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers imagines #mikey x reader #draken x reader #mitsuya x reader #hakkai x reader #peyan x reader #nahoya x reader #souya x reader #chifuyu x reader

[yoonia]

slow dancing ● glossary

➬ Title | Slow Dancing: a mini-series

➬ Note | This is a list of helpful information for those who are reading the series. I hope some of the things listed below will be able to help readers understand the story a little bit better. 

⇝ 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ¸.`❤•¸.`

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤

“By the time a person turns 18 years old, a moving tattoo in the form of a running timer display would appear on their wrist, counting down to the moment when that person would meet their soulmate for the first time. Once their first encounter happens and the timer counts down to zero, the tattoo will change its form, showing their soulmate’s initials written in place of the missing numbers and the image of a certain type of flower which carries the same meaning as what their bond would represent. 

While they would wear each other’s initials on their wrists, the drawing of the flower on the pair’s wrists would be identical, showing a mirror image of one another down to every detail to differentiate their mark from other soulmate pairings, making it their own.”

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

➛ OC and Namjoon: red carnation — meaning “heartache” and rebirth/incarnation/to love that was lost (Alas, my poor heart aches)

`✵•.¸,✵°✵.｡.✰ 

➛ Jungkook and unnamed soulmate: purple hyacinth — meaning “Sorrow” (Please forgive me)

`✵•.¸,✵°✵.｡.✰ 

➛ Yeori and unnamed soulmate: chamomile — meaning “humility, pure energy” (May all your dreams and wishes be fulfilled)

`✵•.¸,✵°✵.｡.✰ 

➛ OC’s parents: red tulips — meaning “nurturing, the perfect love” (I believe)

`✵•.¸,✵°✵.｡.✰ 

➛Gahee (OC’s sister) and Youngjae: yellow roses — meaning “friendship, harmony, love in equality” (My thoughts are filled with you)

`✵•.¸,✵°✵.｡.✰ 

➛Tasha (Restaurant owner’s daughter) and Wooyoung (her soulmate): Purple Hydrangea — meaning pride, the desire for deep understanding (I understand and hear you)

`✵•.¸,✵°✵.｡.✰ 

➛Matthew Kim: Blue Hydrangea — meaning gratitude, honesty, forgiveness and regret (I feel for you)

`✵•.¸,✵°✵.｡.✰ 

— © 2021-2022 Yoonia. all rights reserved. reposting/modifying of any kind is not allowed. translations are not allowed.

#fic: slow dancing #misc: fic glossary #writings by yoonia

[someone-worth-racing-for]

It‘s „read through the night“ anon here haha

My heart literally made a jump when I saw you updated „becoming a man“. As much as I love all your other stories, this one together with „someone worth racing for“ just has to be my favorite. Probably also because this was the first one of your stories that I read🥰

This whole storyline is just so cute and I have zero ideas what ideas you still have with this story cause I can remember that you once posted you still have notes for 15 chapters or sth🙈

Back to the new chapter: it was so cute. I also read the chapter before the new one again to kinda get the feeling of the story again. And it was totally worth it. I really felt and I know again why this is my favorite story of yours. I especially loved the part when they are on the swing together - so cute.. or when they had sex on a public beach - you go boys.. it was a great mixture of everything🥰

This was a great surprise! Thank you so much for writing and posting it!

Also: the whole time I was looking for Easter eggs and at the end you write that there weren‘t any included😂 I was even sure I had found one. At the end Carlos thinks sth like: it‘s never gonna be the way again like it just was.. or something similar like that. I thought that was an Easter egg for the move to Ferrari🤷🏼‍♀️😂

Hello and welcome back read-through-the-night anon 😉

First of all, I’m sorry it took me so long to reply to your sweet message, but I actually did that on purpose, so I won’t spoil anyone chapter 13 of Becoming A Man. I have waited over one week and even though some have maybe still got spoiled now, after reading your message, I will at least keep my answers under the cut 🙈

I’m really happy to hear, that you enjoy my story that much and that you are always looking forward for the next chapter. I really appreciate that a lot! 🙏🏽❤

But yeah, I actually still have notes for 19 more chapters, but I’m pretty sure that it won’t even stay by those 32 chapters all together 🙈 But don’t worry, I’m not getting tired of writing for this story or coming up with new ideas. I hope you won’t get bored of it during the way, until the big drama comes, so many people are already looking forward to by now. 

I know that it’s most of the time difficult for people to remember about the latest chapter and what had happened there, because I always need ages to update the story again (which I’m trying to make better in the future btw), so I also think it was a good idea of yours to re-read chapter 12 to get the feeling for the story/the moment back again. 

Well, you know - actually Carlos and Lando didn’t have sex on that beach. I mean, Lando didn’t have his first time that evening, I actually also wouldn’t call it smut what the two of them had been doing there, but I think them being intimate with each other would describe it better for what they have been doing in that moment. 

Haha 😅 Yeah, sorry - this time there weren’t any Easter eggs, but there will definitely be one in the next chapters again 😉 But yeah, technically you could count that thought of Carlos to be an Easter egg as well. But also Lando had been aware about that nothing will ever come close to their days in Spain again anytime soon..

However, thank you once again for reading my story and taking your time to leave this message here for me ❤ I hope you will also be able to enjoy the rest of the story

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#5

⁹Ciao bellezza Mi amore 🥰💘❤

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19 notes • Posted 2021-09-30 10:55:39 GMT

#4

Short story 4 💘❤🌇

Now United Dream the Next level 2.0 episode 21 I be there for you .... I love you

As Victoria came to Manila for visiting me before going back to London for the showcase in Wembley area I had to reflect that mistake that I have been in the past with Vic.

a/n: Be there for you is the favorite theme for Y/N and Victoria when they feeling in love and feeling down of themselves it just a ballad kpop music and another Måneskin song is vent'anni is the and kissing and sunset part is well.

.................................................................................

As we walking into the Manila Bay before the sunset sets at 18:07pm Manila Time when the sunset arrived Me and Vic were arrived at the footpath of the Manila Bay and look around at the sunset and I had to apologise and tell her that How much I love her and miss her she told me that she bring me back to London and back to rehersals with group before the area showcase in Wembley

Victoria: Oh look at the Sunset baby we should have a look.

Y/N: Hold on Vic, I had buy something to drink

salamat po

After I buy a diet coke in plastic that's tradtion of filipino drink in the Philippines is call soft drink in plastic and Banana Q Victoria is reflecting the feelings that she in love and mistakes that has for me.

Y/N: Ciao, I brought you something

Victoria: aww grazie, Y/N what is it?

Y/N: It's coke zero on a plastic bag and Banana Q is caramelised banana stick

Victoria: oh nice and that's how Filipinos do

Y/N: We eat certain things they have only here in the Philippines.

Victoria: yeah, oh god.

And she started to crying on you

Y/n: Vic, what's wrong? why are u crying?

Victoria: I'm sorry, everything the mistake that done to you I know you been stress out of rehersal because of

Y/N: Because what

Victoria: I miss you... and I be thinking about you whlie I'm at the dorm or at the rehersals with the boys and I just wanna know that..I'm be there for you for me and hannah I will support you no matter what and

and she holds my hand

Victoria: Ti amo, Ti amo from the bottom of my heart.

then I stated crying

Y/N: I know, I know, I know I'm sorry too because I'm too much carried away because of stress that is going on at the dorm and thinking about I felt myself down because I miss my members, my friends, Hannah and you because I care about you, feelings that have been through, the sex, that love that you have gave because of you and I love you so fucking much, Victoria de Angelis and I always will till moon and back

Victoria: awww

and we both started kiss at the sunset and I feel happy that she kiss me after a four day break from the group and she will ask me that she going back to the group in London ready for the grand showcase

Victoria: So are you ready to back to London mi amore

Y/N: Fuck yes, il mio cucciolo amore

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#3

Just pretend me: If you cuddle The Brazilian Flag now that's how much that You love me so bad - Y/N Short Stories 2 🇧🇷

Now United Dream The Next Level Episode 17 We are Going to Brazil

This after the serect date went successfully.

A/N: Torna a Casa is backing track which is the sence that I say goodbye someone that you love before you leave the country

fair warning: Bad Language and a bit fluffy

Senario

Once I leave the dorm for BraziI, gave a Flag of Brazil to Victoria whlie she asleep half naked with topless on in my bed and I kiss her in a forhead and on my way to the airport and start the Now United Dream promotions in Brazil with the group.

After I woke up this morning, I take a shower, have coffee get dress, the dress that I wore at the airport where demi jacket, polo shirt, ripped jeans short cresent moon necklace which is given to Moonlight County bassist Vocalist/ Best friend Hannah my hidden leaf necklace and finally Victoria's hat which that used which is im going to wear whlie in the plane, then I picked up her leopard bra on the floor I put it into the washing bag and I looking at her sleeping koala eyes she so sweet of her whlie she is a sleep🥰🥰🥰 aww.

Y/N: I see you in 2 weeks...Marlena

Victoria(sleep talking): Hurry the fuck home Puppy, me and Hannah will be waiting for you when you get back

Y/N: I will I wont long Marlena , here the flag of Brazil just pretend is a blanket ok.

Victoria: I will, Daje puppy💘💘💘

Y/N: Bye Chili, Biden, Eevee, Luna and Penuts see you in 2 weeks manag anakies

(I smell her hair and kissing her in the forhead and hug her in bed whlie she is a asleep)

Y/N: Ti amo💘

Victoria: I love you too mi amore ♥

After bid goodbye to my pets and saying goodbye to Victoria and I kiss her in the head

Y/N: Ciao.....mi amore💘

I leave my room head downstairs, heading outside and the taxi van waiting for Me and Alex before we leave.

Tomas: We are all here

Lamar: You ok brother man?

Y/N: Yah I'm fine bro, I'm fine

Sofya: Don't worry we be there for you whlie we are going to Brazil your are going to meet new friends as soon we get there I promise

Joalin: Don't worry Juilan and the Måneskin boys are going to keep on eye on your girls whlie we are away.

Y/N: Thanks everybody, guys it going to be a crazy fucking ride for the 2 weeks whlie here in Brazil

Sina: Yes, We all in this together no matter what.

Y/N: Yass Queen, this our dream now ye guys and this how we become as a the Dream Ambassadors of Europe we going show the good example to European and Global Uniters all around the world and now we going to start promoting that we will encounter Brazil.

other 6 members starting clapping and cheering and getting ready for the promotions ahead.

Y/N: you guys are the best now, hands in Now United Dream on Three

Now United Dream: 1, 2, 3, NOW UNITED DREAM

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20 notes • Posted 2021-08-23 13:49:05 GMT

#2

My short story 1 - The Backflip

Now United Dream the Ultimate Showcase Episode 14 our first date

My short story is that I performed a backflip which I practice it at the rehersals and to impressed Victoria for not doing it right for me so here why:

Me: hey babe, I have a surpise for you it is a surpise gift from me

Victoria: Well tell me,I won't be impressed with you that what you said me at the dorm other day

Me: Ok, please don't be me mad if ever

Me: you ready

(then I performed a backflip infront of her and she was shock into impressed).

Victoria: what is all this!! sweetie that was amazing, you just mastered the backflip

Me: yes thanks to Alex for the advice (I huged her and tell her that How do I love her)

Victoria: hey, this our song

Me: yup

...............

After played a song on of my playlist on my phone it is a romance song that I ever heard of then we danced and end it up with a kiss how romantic it is 🥰🥰🥰

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24 notes • Posted 2021-08-15 15:48:52 GMT

#1

I feel this one is the best visual that I ever had for gucci 🔥💘 @vicsdeangelis this is that you were look for

26 notes • Posted 2021-09-10 18:44:49 GMT

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#5

Headcanon: Theo + Protective MC

Hehehe so this wasn't a request buuuuut //shrugs.☺😅😅😅😅 Hehe Nemo-darling❤, this is what happens when you try and steal Zeta’s man😱🌩🌩! Be afraid be very afraid😤☺😳🥺! Hehe hope yall enjoy this random headcanon lol❤😳🥺

It was a pleasant evening

You and Theo were attending one of Comte’s lavish banquets together

Soft, soothing music echoed through the air as couples started to pair up for the first dance of the evening

You had been left to your own devices whilst Theo was busy networking.

That is when, from the corner of your eye, you spotted a group of women eyeing your man ＼(；￢_￢)

You were not exactly the jealous or possessive type.......so you let them be, keeping a close eye on them as you went about your business drinking champagne and talking to strangers

That is, until they grew bolder

You were joking around with Vincent when suddenly, you saw the first goose break free from the gaggle and make a beeline straight for Theo (who at this point was done networking and seeking you out for the first dance of the evening)🦢🦆

You narrowed your eyes and watched the interaction

You trusted Theo, the other woman not so much

And the role of jealous girlfriend was not one you were willing to be cast for

However

This particular queen bee didn't take no for an answer

Despite Theo’s harsh words and annoyed scowl

“Surely I am better than whatever woman you claim has stolen your heart”

(¬‿¬)

You moved closer, ready to clear up the misunderstanding ﾍ(◕‿◕✰)

But the moment the woman’s eyes fell upon you beside Theo, a wicked smirk lit up her face 

( ͡ᵔ ͜ʖ ͡ᵔ )

“I knew it! Someone like her doesn’t deserve to be with someone like you,” she stated all while wearing a teasing grin (*^｡^*)

Theo was about the intervene, throw in some rude comment but you beat him to it

“Oooh you wanna go, cause I am not afraid! I will serve you a WWE smackdown right here and now,” you threatened, eyes glaring daggers at the woman (⊹◕ʖ̯◕)

“Oh? And what do you think a twig-like you could do to me,” she goaded not backing down inching ever closer to Theo (¬‿¬)

“Stay away from my husband!” you finally barked out, grabbing hold of his hand and standing in front of him protectively (˵¯͒ བ¯͒˵)

“Your husband, you say? I don’t see a ring on your finger, dear,” she commented, mischievous twinkle in her eye and she continued to smile unphased by the threats (ᵔᴥᵔ)

“I’m warning you, I will take you down, 6 feet underground!” you yelped out, although on second glance you might need to change the expression considering the woman was at least 6’1 (⁎˃ᆺ˂)

Every moment the woman spent provoking you, you felt your blood boil

If you were the hulk, it would be in this exact moment that hulk mode would commence (●o≧д≦)o

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105 notes • Posted 2021-01-22 07:50:36 GMT

#4

Headcanon: MC afraid of the dark feat: Theo, Leonardo, Arthur, Comte and Shakespeare

Hey, this is my first hc submission so bear with me haha :D

Y/n being afraid of the dark and the Ikevamp suitors comforting them. Preferably with Comte, Leo, Arthur, Theo, Dazai and our fav bunny boy Shakespeare if that’s not too much.

Thank you in advance (if you decide to do it, if not thats fine!) @pepsicola-zero

Hi hi love thanks a million for the request! ❤❤☺Eeeeep had so much fun writing it up for ya! I didn’t do it y/n style cause welllllllll //Shrugs, so I hope that’s okay!😅😅  also its been a while since ive done an HC😂😂😂😂 but anyways without further ado......

Theo 

One night during a thunderstorm, a large bolt of lightning flashed through the sky, causing a power outage  ⛈️ ⛈️

You usually slept with a small light in your room, courtesy of le Comte after you had mentioned to him that you were petrified of the dark 💡💡🕯️

However thanks to the storm and the power outage, the night light was no longer shining, leaving you sleeping peacefully in the pitch blackness. （─。─）

 You woke up suddenly when a large bolt of lightning touched down ⚡⚡🌩

Panic and fear crept in when your wide open eyes saw nothing but pure darkness

エｴｪｪｪ(●’Д’●)ｪｪｪｴエ

What made matters worse was the storm raging outside your window.

Where flashes of lightning was the only momentary source of light  ⚡⚡

What really had your heart beating out of your chest was the branch of the tree tapping on your window in the midst of the storm (╬⊙д⊙)  🌲 🌲

With one final rumble of thunder, you hopped out of bed.  ⛈️ 🗲

Adrenaline rushed through your body, as you ran through the hallways to the door of an all too familiar room ε==ε==(ﾉ゜д゜)ﾂ

You wasted no time in slamming open the door  |д･)

“Hondje what do you think you are doing up this late, puppies need their sleep.”  ఠ ͟ಠ

Theo was still awake, finishing up the last of his paperwork under the light of an old fashioned oil lamp  🕯️〆(･ω･*)

You turned to go back to your room, but the moment your eyes settled on the black darkness of the hallway, you turned back to Theo 

（>﹏<）

Wordlessly you stood in his doorway  (ಥ﹏ಥ)

This time Theo looked up from his work to see the fear painted across your face (◍•﹏•)

He stood up abruptly with a sigh, “Tsk, don’t tell me you’re afraid of a thunderstorm.” (≖╻≖；)

He crossed the room and looked down at you, waiting for an answer

ಠ_ಠ  (ಥ﹏ಥ)

You gently shook your head, tears threatening to spill from your eyes. 

ԅ། , ◔ ﹏ ◔ , །ᓄ

Ocean blue eyes softened as he carefully lifted your chin, “Then what has my little pup, shaking with fear.” ಠ⌣ಠ

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106 notes • Posted 2021-01-06 06:20:27 GMT

#3

Sandcastles in the Sand

Fandom: Mystic Messenger

Pairings: Jumin x Reader

Genre: Fluffffff

Words: 1300+

Comments: Eeeeek here is my second piece for the RBB! @mysme-rbb gaaah I had so much fun collaborating with the extremely talented @qruinee! Eeeep this was definitely a fun challenge! Hope yall enjoy and have the best day! Also, Check out @Qruinee's insta for more amazing art! ❤❤❤😳💐! Like duuuuuude i wish I could make art this pretty! Eeeeeek

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Suppose you had told Jumin 7 years ago that he would now be sitting knee-deep— wearing his crisp black suit —in a sandpit, building sandcastles. In that case, he might have laughed straight in your face and questioned your sanity.

Yet here he was, once pristine suit covered by a mountain of sand, blazer and dress shoes long ago discarded to hang on a nearby jungle gym, as his daughter continued to dig trenches around his legs.

“Daddy daddy, look,” your daughter squealed in delight at the makeshift castle she managed to construct atop Jumin’s leg. Albeit to the untrained eye to be a hefty heap of sand— to the wondrous rose-coloured glasses of a 5-year-old— it was a palace, with ginormous walls, protected by a moat filled with the deadest alligators.

A soft smile played on Jumin’s lips, his eyes filled with adoration as he gazed down at his darling daughter. “I believe we are missing the most important part,” he said with a widening smile.

Bright eyes widened in question as she leaned forward to give her sandy castle a quick once over. “But daddy? Everything is here! See there is the princess, here is the door and, look, look, I even have a little dog,” she beamed while explaining every detail to her father—even going as far as to picking up the little plastic toy and bringing it closer to Jumin to proudly show it off.

He chuckled, steel-grey eyes searching the nearby area for the finishing touches when finally he spotted it— a bright pink daisy gently moving with the summer breeze. He plucked it from the edge of the sandpit, twirling the flower between his fingertips before finally securing it at the highest point of the heap, “there! perfect!”

“Eeeep, I love it!” She squealed, happily clapping her hands at the little addition her father had made to the castle.

Suddenly a familiar tune filled the air— the brightly coloured local ice cream truck doing its daily rounds came into view. Your daughter whipped her head around, and the moment she spotted the giant ice cream cone in the distance, she shot up. The sand palace was long forgotten as she now eagerly tugged on Jumin’s hand to pull him to stand.

“Daddy, daddy, daddy, can we get an ice cream, pleaaaase,” she asked with a puffed out bottom lip and hopeful eyes. Another pleasantry you would never catch Jumin dead doing— his past self viewed it as peasant food, so to say, unnecessary, providing zero nutritional value whatsoever and an overall waste. But not this Jumin— oh no— not when his daughter looked at him with gleaming eyes, face lit up in excitement, practically bouncing up and down in delight.

He had to shake his head and chuckle at himself— the little girl certainly had him wrapped around her little finger.

His features softened as he looked up at his daughter from the sandpit below with a gentle smile, “we’d better hurry then; it is by my estimation that they will be passing by soon.”

His words prompting her to tug a little harder on his big hand, delicate brows furrowed in frustration at her father’s purposeful slow actions. “Hurry, hurry! Daaaaaad, come on!” She exclaimed in exasperation as Jumin carefully dusted the sand off his black trousers— in an attempt to make himself somewhat presentable.

The five-year-old—without a care in the world for being completely covered in sand— was now pushing and pulling at him, with one singular goal in mind— ice cream.

“Shoes first,” came his stern yet gentle words met by yet another huff of frustration. She wasted no time at all, retrieving her small black leather shoes— perfectly littered with tiny self-drawn cat doodles— mimicking her father’s movements to put them on her feet. She was buzzing with zeal, gently shaking Jumin by the shoulders, filled with nothing but adrenaline and impatience— the complete contrast of her father.

He was down on one knee, gentle eyes peering down at her. “Do you remember how to tie your laces?” he asked in his calm, relaxed voice. With an animated nod, they spoke together— each taking a set of laces of their own— and repeating the familiar rhyme, “the bunny goes around the garden, through the hole and out the other side.” The last of the words were practically yelled in anticipation, as the moment the rhyme ended, she was back on her feet, tugging Jumin along.

He chuckled happily, eyes creasing in the corners as he allowed himself to be whisked off by her tiny hands tightly wrapped around his finger. She practically skipped toward the waiting truck, excitement building up with each step closer. “I want to get chocolate, strawberry and a scoop of caramel flavour.”

Glimmering eyes gazed up at Jumin,” what flavour are u gonna get?”

He contemplated for a moment before a teasing smile befell his face, “just plain vanilla.”

Your daughter scrunched her face up in judgement, bitterly repeating the words back, “just Vanilla.” Jumin chuckled at her reaction, quirking a brow with an easy smile, “and what’s wrong with vanilla? Why I think it’s a fine flavour, not too sweet and just subtle enough not to be too overpowering.”

“Uhuh,” she responded dubiously, eyes lighting up the moment they came to a stop before the truck. Her eyes scanned the menu, fingers moving deftly from Jumin grasp and up onto the counter, where she hoised herself up further so she could get a better look.

Jumin scooped her up into his arms ⁠with a soft smile —earning him a delightful squeal from her. She narrowed her eyes— mind racing to decipher the letters and words strung together. Despite arriving at the ice cream truck with her desired flavours in mind, like the wind, she changed her mind without a moment’s notice.

She contemplated, long and hard, brows pulling together much like her fathers did when he was busy thinking. Until. Finally. She spotted a picture on the kiddies menu that piqued her interest. With one hand tugging on Jumin shirt’s collar and the other eagerly pointing towards the picture, the decision was made, and the deal was struck.

“Two purrfect ice creams please,” came the order from Jumin— while his features were calm and stoic, his smoky eyes gave away his own excitement bubbling in his chest.

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121 notes • Posted 2021-04-16 19:01:51 GMT

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Headcanon: Theo + Artist Reader

Hello there darling! I hope you wouldn’t mind if I drop in a request? :3 I would like to request Headcanons of Theo if you don’t mind~ ❤️ How would he react to an artist reader who made art of him and showed it to him, but starts crying because they thought he wouldn’t like it? I hope this ask isn’t too much, it’s just that I love him to pieces ❤️ Thank you! @sweettangy

Hi Hi Dear!❤❤❤ Eeeeeep thank you so much for the request! Hehehe also thanks for waiting sooo long!❤❤ ❤ So here ya go........

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You were an incredibly talented artist, and you honestly loved to draw, sketch and paint 

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

You were overjoyed when you first came to the mansion and was surrounded by so many great figures and artists ❣╰(⸝⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝⸝)╯❣

One of them being Vincent!  (♡ >ω< ♡)

You had loved his works since you were but a wee lil child. 

So imagine your surprise when you also discovered that his younger brother, actually was just as passionate, if not more passionate about art then you were ◑.◑

It was something you and the young Dutchman spent hours and house chatting about and bonding over❤

 ヾ(＾-＾)ノ

Different artists, art styles, techniques and of course, how much art had changed through the ages 🖼🎨

What the younger van Gogh didn’t know was that you were actually an artist just like his older brother.  ≡≡≡≡φ(＾∇＾*)

The way Theo lit up whenever he spoke about art was downright beautiful and inspiring, and well you couldn’t help but want to fill pages and pages in your sketchbook, trying to capture his radiant brilliance

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You must have sketched his gorgeous features a thousand time throughout the month

   ＿ﾍ(◕‿◕✰)

One day you and the two Dutch brothers were out taking king for a walk in one of Vincent’s favourite flower fields (◕▿◕✿)

Vincent set up his easel and started painting the lush field of flowers, while Theo went about playing with his energetic ball of fluff ໒(◉ᴥ◉)७

The sight of Theo tacking King to the ground and then being attacked by an array of loving kisses from the dog had your heart downright melting 

Inspiration hit! (≧∀≦)

And all you could think about doing was painting the scene before you

“Vincent?” you tapped the blond Dutch on the shoulder in hopes that he wasn’t already too absorbed in his painting  (〃ω〃)

“Hmmm” he hummed back, turning to look at you with a sunshine smile

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“Could I perhaps borrow some scrap paper and pencils,” you asked shyly as your face flushed red ≧☉_☉≦

The older brother was more than happy to share his art supplies with you!

You low key went to his room that night and asked if you could borrow a few more of his art supplies cause you really wanted to paint the scene you had sketched out earlier

This angel was overjoyed! 

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freeze! you're under arrest for being so lovely. copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. keep the game going and make others feel beautiful!!! 💕💕

Eeeeeep! //puts hands up! 👐👐Hehehe i swear officer i didn't mean to be so lovely ❤❤😆😂😂hehehe thanks so much dear and @nuttytani and @juminly and @readerinsertfanfiction and @missjudge-me 😂 eeeep love yall so so much❤❤😆🥰 massive uno reverse to all ya lovely dearies ❤❤🌈

Hehehe also cause im too lazy to pop this in ya ask boxes so ima just tag a few lovely dears who ima arrest for being too sweet❤❤😆🥰☺😳 @readerinsertfanfiction @silhouette-of-a-dream @masamune-archive @kamesama @who-ever-said-i-was-nice @kisara-16 @truth-be-told-im-lying @ieyasuwu @cheese-ception oooh and @venulus love you cuties! Hehe i also tag anyone who sees this! Sending ya a hug☺🤗🤗🤗🌈❤❤❤

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296 notes • Posted 2021-02-01 14:20:52 GMT

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Well that is that about that

#my 2021 tumblr year in review #your tumblr year in review #omw i love how for every 1 post i actually create i reblogged 9 times #crazy #scratch that #i read wrong its 1:19 #wow even more hectic #although lately I haven't been as active #regrettably so