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Am i the only one who was so petty in middle school that I would make my classmates pay for even the paper they would borrow from me? Like, only a few cents, but still. Like, damn.
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I love IFs (interactive fiction) games, and fuck man, I romance the weirdest people? Like, I don't care much for romance in these games, so I'm out here romancing the weirdest and most diabolical people, cus I'm too lazy trying to romance others or going out of the way to avoid romance
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Yall ever just have the most epic cry, but it's all good, cus you cried while imagining your oc going through shit instead of thinking of your own shit, so you're chill.
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Yall if I ever get reincarnated in a game or novel or whatever, I'm fucked, cus I don't remember any names or any lore of the shit I read. Like, baby, I'm not the one who can change the fate of the body I am inside, I don't even know who that is 馃槶馃槶
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how have you been doing lately?
Agh, it's been a bit tough on me mentally lately. Adulthood and a new country and being long distance with my girlfriend has been fucking me up a bit, but I'm dealing with it <33
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Kyou kara Maou! is so fucking good, on goddd. It's a very long anime with several season but I'm dying. This shit is so good, oh my god, and it's kinda gay too T_T My soul is healing.
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yandere Sirius black, albus dumbledore and narcissa malfoy?
Sirius Black
You met him when you two were students at Hogwarts. The start of your relationship was anything but stellar. It was downright a horrible start, and truth be told, he had only fallen for you later down the line.
Being a Slytherin, and one of the few Slytherin friends that Severus had, you completely hated Sirius. Not because you had some sort of hero complex, truth be told, it was sort of funny seeing Severus being made fun of. You had to find entertainment somewhere in this boring boarding school.
The problem arose when you heard him mock Slytherin. It was no surprise how touchy every Slytherin was. You simply used Severus and your friendship with him as an excuse for why you were mocking Sirius and his friend group.
In a perfect Slytherin manner, you and your group of goons targeted the marauders, especially the weaker links, like Peter or Remus. You even let Severus decide what sort of things you would do to the group.
It was a never-ending cycle of abuse. Severus getting abused by the marauders for the shit that your group did to them, and you abusing them for messing with Severus.
For you, that sort of dynamic was enough, but Sirius? Something started to change in his mind as you both grew.
Did Sirus mature? No, no, he didn't. He still messed with Severus and mocked Slytherins, but as you both grew, you became a part of each other's life. He even looked forward to seeing you every single day, curious about what sort of horror you would commit against his friends.
He honestly couldn't tell you when he started to enjoy your dreadful company. Maybe it was a slow thing, that developed over years, entangling him in his messy feelings, that escape was impossible anymore. Or maybe it was instant, like a strike of thunder, when he started going through hormonal changes and you grew so damn wonderfully, alongside him.
Honestly speaking, did it even matter what caused his emotions? What mattered was that he started enjoying being around you, and the cruel words you two would exchange each time you crossed paths.
Whenever you did something, the mocking smile on your face made his heart skip a beat, and he wanted nothing more than to gently caress your cheek, before pulling you close, and biting your lip until bled.
Was it cruel that he pushed his friends towards your abuse without them realizing it? Maybe. But he always did so much for them, so the least they could do was help him get closer to the cruel bastard that ripped his heart out for safekeeping.
Albus Dumbledore
From a young age, Albus was destined for great things. It was no surprise that he ended up as one of the youngest headmasters in Hogwarts history. Competent and with a drive to cultivate his students for greatness, he was someone that people regarded with a lot of respect.
Of course, he enjoyed all of the wonderful praise that he got from others, but the one that he cared most about was you. Your opinion mattered to him the most.
You were a competent man in your own regard. Gentle, passionate, and friendly, you were someone that Albus found comfort in, even if you never saw your relationship with him beyond employee and employer.
You were a teacher in the academy, one that joined only a few years after Albus became headmaster, out of complete respect for Albus and the work that he has done.
You were a competent potion master and worked hard to make sure that Albus vision for the cultivation of students was followed to a Tee.
Sometimes, your dedication to Albus would reach near-obsessive, but he never minded. It only showed how devoted you were to him, and his vision for the future.
Sadly, that obsessive streak of yours made you not popular with fellow teachers, even if the students loved you. You were seen as strange by other teacher, which clearly saddened you, even if you never showed it.
Of course, Albus was always there, to entertain you instead of your coworkers. He always had time for someone so devout to him. Someone that would sacrifice their own social life to just make his dreams possible.
Perhaps, he had a finger or two involved with your isolation. After all, you wanted to make his vision of the future come true, and your isolation was crucial for it.
If he was the only one that you kept close to you, then maybe you would start to see him more than an idol, and instead, see him as a possible partner.
After all, how could he not have fallen for someone so earnest in their affection for him? He simply wished that your affections were... more romantic. But no worries, he was patient.
Narcissa Malfoy
After the engagement with Lucious was confirmed, Narcissa was completely alright with giving up all her dreams for a passionate romance, and a loving husband. She knew that they were little more than simple dreams and that her duty came before her own happiness.
Her family handed her over to the Malfoy's almost immediately after the engagement was finalized as if she was only a product to be traded for renown and more resources.
But that was alright. She knew that her worth ended the moment that she was married off to another family. That was what she prepared herself for all her life. She was completely alright with it.
Well, she said that, over and over to herself, as she cried herself in her lonely room, furthest away from the rest of the Malfoy family. Her fiance didn't see her as worth his time, and the heads of the Malfoy family saw her as an annoyance.
She couldn't exactly say that her home was welcoming and warm, but she had her sisters there, which made the place feel a little bit more like home. This place had nothing like that.
There was only one person who even talked to her. That person was you, a distant relative of the Malfoy's who resided in the mansion.
You were, in a few words... just like every other Malfoy? Haughty, dismissive, and childish. Your words were cold towards her, and you acted as if it was a bother to spend time with her. Yet you still did. Every morning, you ate breakfast with her, every afternoon, you both did something around the mansion, or on occasion, went into town together, and in the evenings, you both ate dinner together.
You were not pleasant or kind, but for a woman desperate for love, for attention, you were exactly what she needed. Besides, you didn't know how to act differently.
She was sure that normally, she would never fall for you under any other circumstance, but this was her life from this point on, so you were the comfort that she needed.
You were hesitant to start any sort of relationship with her, but with her constant insistence, and your own loneliness plaguing you, you two ended up having an affair.
A dirty secret that tied you two into silence, as you both could lose everything if it ever came to the surface. A secret that placed you perfectly in her palms, where she could keep you for herself.
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For anyone curious, in my most current works (The ones from about the last year, or two) the reader is either male or gender-neutral! I try not to use any pronouns or gendered words to refer to the reader but I do envision them to be either male or gender neutral.
And any NSFW asks will be with an amab (male genitals) reader, even if they won't have gendered terms used, or at least, I'll try to keep it as gender-neutral, as possible.
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Yandere Headcanons - Welcome Home
Poppy Partridge
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You're the adventurous and daredevil out of every neighbor that lives in Welcome Home. You actually don't even live in a house, but in a tent in the local forest, because you enjoy being connected with nature and not be tied down by physical possessions.
You are the complete opposite to Poppy, to say the least. Each time she listens to your adventures, she can't help but feel her stress levels rise. When she found out you didn't even have a home, she passed out from the stress.
Of course, she immediately offered for you to live with her. If she knew that her dear neighbor was in such a predicament, she would have ended up offering up her place even before.
Like this, her motherly care and paranoia had started up. She started to pack you food, knit you clothes, and buy you stuff that she believed you would need. She even went as far as to try and guilt trip you into staying with her. She is just so worried that you would end up hurt that she can't help it.
That paranoid fear of you getting hurt made her attached to you more than she would admit. If one worries about someone for a long period of time, they will end up practically obsessed with that person, no?
She decided to put her foot down the day you fracturated your own foot and decided to stay in the forest, instead of the hospital. She cried until you agreed to stay at her house until you get better.
You felt uncomfortable being nursed and taken care of, but didn't want to hurt Poppy, so you didn't fight back, making sure to get better as soon as possible.
And soon, you did get better. Better enough to be back on your adventures. Except Poppy didn't let you out. No, she had already seen you get hurt. And clearly, you had no sense of preservation. It seemed like she would need to take things into her own feathers to make sure you don't get hurt.
Yes, locking you in her house isn't the best, but she's doing it for your safety. And the moment she teaches you about all the dangers of the outside world, then she will let you go.
But honestly, if you got too scared to leave, that would be even better...
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Hello! I'm new here and just wanted to know: Do you still writr for wendigoon?
I'm currently not writing for real people, but you can send in an ask, and I'll put it into my drafts, and get to it when I'm in the mood for it <33
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Girly are you doing back on writing I know I don't basically own your time but I hope you'll post soon 馃槶馃槶馃槶
TT_TT I will try to, ahhh. I'll try to sit down tomorrow and pop out some asks, I gotta get back into writing, cus I miss it ahahah
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Hello, have you seen Slay the Princess?
It's in my wishlist <333 I'm planning on playing it soon!
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Just a reminder to not stress about what label you put on yourself. A label is to make yourself feel comfortable in your own skin, not someone else <3
As long as you're not harming anyone, you are valid
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I swear to god, this is so fucking me. They way I am absolutely the comic relief villain of every cartoon.
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That moment when you become a werefolk barbarian, but in reality, you can鈥檛 even walk without feeling weak 馃槓 That鈥檚 kinda fun, though. A barbarian forced into their role, even if they do not think they can fit it.聽
I might actually play that character in dnd, but change werefolk into an orc, cus I鈥檝e been having an orc phase 馃悘 What did you guys get?
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What's an advice you would give someone who is learning to write?
I would say, before anything, write out a plan for what you'll be doing, never go in blind, because you will eventually lose motivation, and without a plan, you will probably abandon your project.
Write our a basic outline of each chapter, character and locations if you're making original things. Also, I would suggest that you write in third person, unless you're going for a very specific style, or write on tumblr.
It has a more cohesive style, and more people enjoy third person than first or second person.
Try to put yourself in the situations you're writing, and then write them. Use your imagination to visualize things, to bring it all to life, otherwise, you will probably make your writing seem soulless, even if you're a wonderful writer.
And lastly, this is mostly for tumblr writers, but it can be applied for anyone: don't write stuff you don't like, find boring or don't feel inspired to write, even if you got an ask for it. Trust me, it's easy to understand you're not interested in the ask by your writing.
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Are you going to write anytime soon..I miss your writing 馃槶馃槶
馃槶 I've been in a stump lately, but I'll try to get some asks out! Book wise, the situation is the same aghhh.
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