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hi lovely <3
welcome to the blog.
feel free to read and rest !!
no reblogs or translations without my approval, please.
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I am begging on my knees, please do Riddle for the If I Left thing. If there is anyone who understands, on a personal level, the pains of gifted child syndrome, it will be him. I refuse to believe that he has not had at least a few mental breakdowns from gifted-burnout in his life.
This piece was under construction, the original part 2 only included Cater Diamond. At this time, one more character's story is being added to the posted second part. Thank you for your patience as their story was recorded, the piece is now documented for your viewing pleasure.
#twisted wonderland x reader#twisted wonderland#riddle rosehearts#riddle rosehearts x reader#cater diamond#cater diamond x reader
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do you accept requests right now? if so, i'd like a cater diamond and rollo flamme version of this fic. i really loved the previous one.
feel free to disregard this if you don't write fir those characters or not taking reqs. thank you.
What if I Left? (Pt. 2)
Synopsis: With a previously "Gifted Child" partner who's burnt out and questions of NRC would be better off without them.
Genre: Angst
Contains: Cater Diamond, Riddle Rosehearts
CW: panic attacks, thoughts of not being good enough, overthinking, talk of sewerslide, etc.
Word Count: 1k
Part 1, Part 2
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You sighed shakily as you stepped out of the classroom and into the crowded hallways, clutching your folders to your chest as you tried to force down the lump in your throat. How did it come to this? You were the 'gifted kid' in your world, had excelled in these new classes during your first few months, and even helped tutor Ace when he was failing. Now, you had forgotten your assignment for Professor Crewel, been late to nearly every class today, and had gotten failing marks on two tests. What happened...?
It didn't matter at this point, all you knew was the tears were coming and fast, you couldn't cry, not here, not in front of everyone. You just had to breathe, right...? When did It become so difficult to breathe? Your mind was running miles a minute as you pushed through the crowd, not caring who you accidentally ran into, mumbling quiet apologies as you tried to run, not expecting your partner to find you.
Cater Diamond
The redheaded boy looked up as a body pushed past him, his phone dropped from his hand as he processed your form getting further and further away. It took him a moment to realize the situation before he chased after you. Quickly picking up his device and breaking into a full sprint, he called after you desperately trying to catch up despite the head start you had gained.
"Yo! Babe?! Slow down, please?" Cater's voice carried through the quickly emptying hallways, panting as he keeled over. He placed his hands on his knees as he found your curled-up form. He watched as your hands crumpled and ripped apart various note sheets and poor scoring tests. Your harsh sobbing grew as you threw the balls of paper away from yourself, not noticing your boyfriend's presence only mere feet away.
"(Y/N)," He mumbled out once he caught his breath. He quietly kneeled to your height, gently cupped your cheek, and lifted your head to look into your misty eyes. Softly rubbing the tear stains from your cheeks, he sighed and pulled you into his arms. "Hey, doll... What's going on? What's got you in such a state?"
Cater stumbled back as your sobs grew louder. You pushed your face against his neck and practically groveled in his arms, your voice no louder than a whimper against his skin. " Do you want me to be honest?" you said sobbing even harder. "Yes of course I do doll" Cater replied with a gentle yet concerned voice. "I can't anymore, Cater... I was made a fool today, no matter how hard I studied I couldn't do any better than a 'D'... I'm not meant for this school, I'm not good enough for anyone," The redhead frowned, about to argue back that you were worthy of good things and worthy of being here. "I'm not even good enough...for you..."
Cater's face burned red at the insinuation, not taking a second before pulling your lips together. As he tightened his arm around your waist, he attempted to tell you exactly how much you mean to him in a single kiss. He knew it would never be enough to show or tell you all the love he held for you, but it was a start. He took short breaths as you parted, hoping you had no reason to continue with the self-deprecating thoughts as your foreheads rested against each other. Cater silently promised to protect you, even if it was from yourself.
"I love you, doll... Never think that you're not enough. Even when things get rough, please try to remember there's at least one person who will miss you and will mourn."
Riddle Rosehearts
Riddle was studying when he heard it, the soft cries coming from a secluded corner of the library. At first, the housewarden had ignored it, trying to focus back in on his own notes. The harder he tried to block out the world, the harder it was to not hear the sobbing grow louder. Quickly standing from his seat, the redhead searched nearly every aisle, every nook and cranny, every corner. The sound didn't stop but continued to grow louder, your breath catching in your throat once you saw Riddle appear at the end of the bookshelves, his eyes softening at the sight of you.
"Rose?" He softly called out, eyebrows furrowed in worry as he looked over your tear-stained face, taking note of the trembling in your fingers that gripped the edges of your papers. Guilt began to plague Riddle, seeing a younger version of himself in your eyes, a scared child who wishes to prove themself. Sighing, he knelt down and gently took the papers from your hands, eyes tracing over the red marks and comments.
"I know what you're thinking, for I too felt that way once," Riddle whispered, pulling a handkerchief from his pocket and beginning to wipe away your tears, his heart aching at the thought of you experiencing the same thing he did as a child. Remembering the same pain you are feeling right now, the desperation to be enough for someone. "this isn't how it has to be... You've helped me during my worst, it's only right that I return the favor."
The soft cloth was dabbed against your cheeks, carefully drying the wet streaks along your skin as Riddle smiled softly, leaning forward and pressing a gentle but love-filled kiss to your forehead. "You're not alone in this and you never will be."
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Authors Note: Thank you for requesting! I currently don't write for Rollo Flamme and don't have current plans too soon. I have taken down and changed the original draft to include another student so I hope this is to your liking! If there's anything else you'd like to see, please feel free to request! My inbox is always open!
#twisted wonderland x reader#cater diamond#cater diamond x reader#twisted wonderland#riddle rosehearts#riddle rosehearts x reader
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"What if I left?"
Synopsis: With a previously "gifted kid" partner who's burnt out and questions if NRC would be better off without them.
Genre: Angst
Contains: Jamil Viper, Leona Kingscholar, Malleus Draconia, Rook Hunt
CW: panic attacks, thoughts of not being good enough, overthinking, talk of sewerslide, etc. Not Proofread
Word Count: 1.3k
Yes we are ignoring the fact that this was accidentally deleted from my drafts and was a request.
Part 1, Part 2
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You sighed shakily as you stepped out of the classroom and into the crowded hallways, clutching your folders to your chest as you tried to force down the lump in your throat. How did it come to this? You were the 'gifted kid' in your world, had excelled in these new classes during your first few months and even helped tutor Ace when he was failing. Now, you had forgotten your assignment for Professor Crewel, been late to nearly every class today, and had gotten failing marks on two tests. What happened...?
It didn't matter at this point, all you knew was the tears were coming and fast, you couldn't cry, not here, not in front of everyone. You just had to breathe, right...? When did It become so difficult to breathe? Your mind was running miles a minute as you pushed through the crowd, not caring who you accidentally ran into, mumbling quiet apologies as you tried to run, not expecting your partner to find you.
Jamil Viper
"Prefect!" The vice-housewarden called after you, stunned in place after having your body slam against his in the hallway, watching your quickly retreating form for a second before running after you. Despite how fast you were, he saw the tears beginning to slip down your cheeks, he heard the hitching in your breaths. Every thought besides you left his mind, it no longer mattered that he would be late to class, or that he wouldn't have everything ready for Kalim's party this weekend. You were more important.
Jamil followed you all the way back to Ramshackle, gently opening the door to come face to face with your curled up form on the barely standing couch, head in your knees as sobs wracked through your body. His gaze softened as he closed the door behind him and kneeled in front of you, heart clenching at the sight of his lover in shambles.
A kind hand on your knee pulled you from your crying fit and surprised the boy as you pushed yourself off the couch , sending yourself flying into his arms as you hid your face in his neck, breath hitching and getting stuck in your throat as your body wracked with desperate cries.
"Oh Jamil...! I can't stand it anymore, I'm so tired of it all... I'm done with being Crowley's punching bag, I'm done with being not good enough for this school...!" you cried out, completely breaking down as the vice-housewarden gently shushed you, rubbing your back gently, pressing soft kisses to the top of your head and temple, wanting to help soothe you before things got worse in your mind,
"Please love... Calm down, it'll be ok... You're more than enough for this school, and you're enough for me. I promise you'll be ok." He whispered, tightening his arms around your waist as he gently cradled your head against his neck.
Leona Kingscholar
The lion jolted awake as the doors to the botanical gardens slammed open, quickly followed by the sound of your hysteric crying and sharp breaths. He watched from afar as you kneeled in front of the small pond, tears dripping into the still water making it ripple your reflection. Hands coming up to cover your face as you curled in on yourself, coughing out sobs as your chest began to burn from the lack of air.
Leona frowned as he carefully got up and squatted next to you, placing a hand on your head, not expecting your to turn and collapse against his form, your sobs no longer being held back as you clutched his shirt for some kind of way to ground yourself. The prince took a moment to fully grasp the situation before sighing and holding you close.
"Herbivore, you better have a good reason for interrupting my nap." He tried to joke, the tone of his voice making it clear there was no real annoyance behind his words, but it was the exact opposite of what you needed to hear right now. Instead of making you feel better, he had made you cry harder, unknowingly affirming the dark thoughts swirling in your mind.
"I can't do it anymore... I want to disappear, Leona! I'm not enough anymore, no one would care anyways... I'm just an errand dog to Crowely, and all I've done is make your life harder..." You whimpered out, more tears slipping down your cheeks as they dissolved into Leona's shirt. Your lover frowned as he laid back, pulling you on top of his chest and whispered to you.
"More people love you than you think, and I can say with full confidence that you're the most important person in my life, so don't go dying on me. Ok?"
Malleus Draconia
It wasn't even the dragon fae who found you sitting in the mirror hall during the middle of class, bawling your eyes out into your knees as scattered papers surrounded your curled up form. It was Lilia who initially sat with you until you felt better enough to return to classes, letting you release all the stress and sadness that was building up, letting you vent until no words would leave your lips. Once situated back in your next class, the vice-housewarden went straight to Malleus, telling the prince how things seemed to be getting worse and worse the longer you stayed here. The campus had never emptied out quicker than it did when the students saw the looming green-tinted storm clouds.
Malleus was already waiting at Ramshackle for you by the time you'd been able to leave the college, a sympathetic look on his stoic features as he stood there, arms already open to welcome you into a hug. It didn't take long for the waterworks to start up again as you buried your face against the male's chest, sniffling as he held you close, combing his fingers through your hair to help calm you.
"Child of man, Lilia informed me of your situation, how you wish to leave from this world permanently. I know it's not much, but I'll always be here to aid you when things grow sour." He'd speak softly, helping you inside the dorm building you called home, closing the door gently behind you both. The events afterwards of cuddling and long speeches of his love for you was only for you two to share.
Rook Hunt
The hunter had taken notice of your feelings long before they bubbled over, already informing Vil of his absence from the dorm for tonight. Rook sighed as he walked up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder, one hand holding a bouquet of flowers to your chest, wanting to make you smile instead of the tears that are spilling from your precious face.
"Mon Amour, you don't need to speak, I know... Your disappearance would break my heart, leaving me a shell of the man you love." He'd whisper against your temple, leading you away from crowded areas, letting you take the blossoms before cupping your face and resting your foreheads together, wiping away any tears that threatened to spill. He'd do everything in his power to cheer you up, using the most flowery words that you know he fully believes, leaving little love notes around the ramshackle dorm for you to find along with little trinkets that would remind him of you.
Rook would sit with you as you slowly calm down, pressing kisses to your eyelids to cease the bubbled liquid that fell from them, brushing your hair behind your ear before lifting you, all of his attention focused on chasing away any nasty and terrible thoughts that might still remain. "Mon chéri(e), never doubt yourself, if only you could see the way I view you. Maybe then, this way of thinking would vanish and you could smile once more..."
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Authors Note: I lost so much motivation while writing this, BECAUSE IT DELETED RIGHT AS I FINISHED :,) so I apologize for how bad the writing got during Rook's part. Whoever requested this, thank you requesting and I'M SO SORRY IT TOOK THIS LONG T-T
#twisted wonderland x reader#malleus draconia x reader#jamil viper x reader#rook hunt x reader#leona kingsholar x reader#leona kingscholar#malleus draconia#rook hunt#jamil viper#twisted wonderland
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Excuse me as I scream over accidentally deleting a 3k word post that's been in my drafts for months that I finally had been proud of.
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I Really Must Hurry!
Synopsis: With a partner who's similar to the white rabbit/stressed over tests or finals/has allegrophobia, the fear of being late/idk anymore
Includes: Riddle Rosehearts, Malleus Draconia
TW: poorly written Allegrophobia
Word Count: 0.4k
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Riddle Rosehearts
It was rare to see the housewarden of Heartslabyul waiting in the mirror hall, especially during finals. The redhead usually already seated in his class studying away and refreshing his own mind.
The students of his dorm passing by looked on curiously as the prefect from Ramshackle hurried into the hall, pausing in front of Riddle as they lean over, hands on their knees, panting heavily as they check their watch.
"Oh... I'm so sorry! I'm late, I'm late..." The prefect gasped out, looking mortified yet apologetically at the male. It had been the third time this week that they had left Riddle waiting, already awaiting the usual lecture of how they should've tried harder to be on time, or to not have lost track of time. Instead, the housewarden although, yes, was upset about being kept waiting, smiled at you before helping you stand and walking towards your shared class.
Maybe the lecture on punctuality could wait until after your finals, besides you seemed really upset this time. Just... Don't let it happen again.
Malleus Draconia
Malleus watched the prefect with a soft smile, admiring your features as you continuously checked you watch between study questions. It was amusing to him, seeing the prefect shuffling between piles of papers as they constantly watched the clock. It was beginning to be slightly worrying though, for his beloved had been in this state for nearly two hours now.
"Child of man, you seem stressed." The fae's voice had startled you out of your thoughts, face ablaze as you look up at the male, hesitantly nodding before sighing as your focus goes back to the note sheets and study guide.
"I only have so much time before this quiz and I just want to be prepared... The last thing I'd want is to be late and fail." You softly explained, chest clenching tightly at the thought of being embarrassed in front of your class for arriving late, not really paying too much attention to the conversation as you check the time once more.
Malleus frowned as he gently took hold of your hand, removing your watch and keeping it near him instead. You were about to protest before the fae shook his head, promising to make sure to let you know the time after every 15 minutes, just happy to help his partner and hoping to relieve at least a bit of weight from their shoulders.
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Author's Note: Hi everyone, it's been a while since you've probably seen from me. Life has been hectic recently on top of lack of motivation and writers block. I'm slowly getting back into writing again so please be patient with me. And for those who've requested in the past, those drafts are still coming along, but have lack of care in what is currently written so it'll take a bit longer for me to get those out. I thank you for your patience in this time and Happy New Year everyone!!!
#twisted wonderland x reader#malleus draconia x reader#Malleus Draconia#Twisted Wonderland#riddle rosehearts x reader#Riddle Rosehearts
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Hello, Stranger
Genre: (F, A)
Includes: Mysta, Kyo, Shu
Word Count: 650
TW: mentioned Death, Meet-Cute cringe?
Concept/Title explained: Soulmate AUs
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Mysta Rias: Red String
Mysta would not believe you if you told him he would wake up to find a red string attached to his pinky and it would lead here. He wouldn’t believe it for a second. Maybe that’s why it was so difficult to grasp the fact that it was true.
As the detective stepped out of the car, he looked towards his hand, the string growing tighter, leading into the graveyard in front of him. Every fiber of his being was begging that it wasn’t what he thought, that his soulmate was just visiting someone. Everyone knew soulmates were something important, that only one person was meant to be with the other end of the red string. He’d heard of how it’s supposed to be a magical moment when you meet your forever partner for the first time, his own friends Fulgur and Uki having tried to explain how it felt when they met in person. This moment was anything but a joyful fairytale scene as his string went taught, pausing in front of a grave.
Shock pierced through Mysta as he fell to his knees, unable to comprehend the words on the tombstone in front of him, desperately trying to pull the string from the packed dirt, giving up as it wouldn’t give. This was reality, his soulmate was dead… and he had found them too late.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry you died without me...”
Kyo Kaneko: Colorblind
For as long as Kyo could remember, the world had been dull and void of life. He had believed it to be because of his illnesses, that because of his constant hospitalizations the world just didn’t seem as it once did to him. When he was accepted as a member of Iluna, he quickly realized that wasn’t the case. His friends bustled with life, joy and excitement, just to make their fans and each other feel happy. They had always spoke of the colorful world they’d lived in, how Ren’s world was all black and blue, how Aster seemed to shine in his purple outfits, how soft Maria looked with her pink accents. Kyo wondered if he’d ever experience the beautiful world his friends kept gushing about.
Nothing prepared him for that day though, when a new student had joined the Iluna institute, his world bursting into color like an explosion, his eyes immediately landing on you and your beauty.
"That stranger...”
Shu Yamino: Timer
Shu’s timer always confused him. It never seemed to tick down, not by a second, minute, hour, or day. The clock on his wrist never changed. It didn’t help when he was thrown years forward into the future. In fact, when he did get transported, he forgot about the timer, not once checking it since he joined Luxiem.
When the topic of timers came up on stream a year later during a Zomboid collab, everyone had revealed what their timer said. Some, like Nina’s and Ren’s had already gone off, while others like Alban’s and Wilson’s had years to go. Shu could feel his heart in his throat when he noticed his only had a few more minutes. He wracked his brain, trying to think of who was part of the collab he hadn’t met, who was running late. His answer came a minute later, his timer down to under a minute when his doorbell rang. Muting his stream and running to the door, he saw you. You hadn’t noticed your timers going off as you looked at your phone, seemingly confusing the house with your friends as you look up, slightly annoyed.
Everything was in slow motion when you looked up, eyes locking with purple as your phone fell, quickly looking at your wrist then Shu’s as everything became clearer. He smiled, picking up your phone and handing it back to you, a teasing tone to his voice.
“Hello, stranger...”
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A/N: thank you for your patience regarding new fics, I would like to state that due to recent news regarding Mysta Rias’ graduation, I will no longer write for Mysta unless requested, similar to how I write for Yugo. Until his graduation date, please support him and the rest of Luxiem through this difficult time, and stream Detect My Love. ~Iris
#luxiem x reader#mysta rias x reader#mysta rias#kyo kaneko x reader#kyo kaneko#shu yamino#shu yamino x reader#Iluna#luxiem#iluna x reader
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hello hello! i hope youre having an amazing day<3 would it be alright if i request shu & luca yandere hcs? the fluff balls but somwhat spiky in their own way👀 thank you so much!
have a lovely day🩷
Beyond Control
Contains: Shu Yamino, Luca Kaneshiro
Genre: Angst/disturbed fluff
TW: Yandere content, mentions of blood and bodies, possession
Word Count: 330
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Luca Kaneshiro
It's well known that Luca is a mean and evil mafia boss, though you couldn't see what everyone said about him.
You were spoiled in every ounce of attention he could muster, giving you everything you could ever need or want. All he asked in return was your heart. It seemed like an uneven trade in your eyes, but every voice of disapproval was hushed.
"I'm happy to spend my wealth on you, it gives me more joy than you'll ever know, my dear." was always his response.
You didn't know that behind closed doors, a pile of bodies began to build, walls stained with blood and bullet holes. Lackies of other dons trying to threaten his clueless bride. Luca knew though, a single kiss could distract you from the noise the Lucubs made as they cleaned the mess.
No harm would come to you. None of the Lucubs, Augustus, nor Luca himself would let that happen.
Shu Yamino
Shu wasn't as subtle as Luca, he made sure you were well aware of what your love did to him.
The soft spoken sorcerer you loved wasn't the one you saw right now. His eyes crazed as he laughed, hand engulfed in the brilliant flames that normally resided behind him, a small splatter of blood staining his top and corset.
"I couldn't let him close to you," he whispered, gripping the burnt skull tightly before throwing it to the other side of the room, stepping closer to your trembling form. "He tried to take you, steal you away. I won't let that happen."
His sinister look was engraved in your head, tears welling up and falling as he gently cupped your chin, flames returning to his back as he leaned forward, capturing your lips in a rough kiss, ignoring the pushes against his shoulders, a last ditch attempt to get away.
"I don't care what you think of me now, I won't let you go, never again..."
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Author's Note: Hi everyone! Sorry for the long silence from the writing corner, a lot has happened in the past few months. I'm happy to announce I'll be working on releasing stories and writings like I used to. I dropped out of college and found a job in my public library which I'm very happy with. I hope to return in full spirits and full of creativity and no writers block! Thank you for your patience. ~Iris
#nijisanji en#nijisanji en x reader#luca kaneshiro x reader#shu yamino x reader#luca kaneshiro#shu yamino#luxiem x reader#nijisanji luxiem
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Hi there! How are you? If it’s ok, can I request some yandere vox hcs, especially since the new outfit reveal I keep thinking about how possessive he would be.
My New Cydonia
Concept: Vox HCs, takes place before the New Cydonia music video/cover but after the loss of the Akuma Clan and the Kindred
Genre: Angst with a touch of fluff if you squint hard enough.
TW: Yandere content, mentions of death and bloodshed
Word Count: 322
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When the clan burnt to the ground, it was impossible to move on from that grief, the pain that overwhelmed him, it was terrifying. Even for a demon.
Yet there you were, the only surviving member of his clan, letting out disastrous cries and screams as you watched your beloved home and friends burn to a crisp. It didn't take long for Vox to find you and become a shoulder to cry on, as you became the only reminder of his pride and joy.
Vox wouldn't let anyone touch you after that, idealizing your image as the embodiment of all the Kindred who lost their lives that night, the only one who still believed in his protection. He wouldn't let you travel far without some way to let him know if you got into danger, going as far as to putting magic on you in case you got lost or didn't come home. A sort of blessing in disguise as he liked to call it, but it was nothing but a curse in your eyes.
He put you on a pedestal, a throne of skulls and blood, acting as if you were the leader or demon lord instead, spending day and night worshiping you like a deity. It was unnerving, to say the least.
And as time went on, his obsession with you grew, with the souls of the Kindred that he fully believed to be channeled through you, he was willing to risk everything if it meant you lived on, if it meant your safety. It didn't take long before you woke up terrified for your life every morning, terrified of the next head he'd bring you as offering.
If only you too had died in that fire, alongside your friends and family, maybe then this wouldn't be your own personal hell. But you knew deep down, even when dead you'd never be freed, not as long as your soul remained.
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A/N: Hi! Sorry it took so long to get a new post out, a lot of things have been building up regarding school and work as well as personal relationships, I've been really unmotivated recently but I'm slowly getting back into the groove of writing. I'm hoping to be back to normal by May 1st and writing frequently again, thank you for your consideration and patience!
#vox akuma x reader#vox akuma#nijisanji en x reader#nijisanji luxiem#nijisanji en#luxiem hc#Vox Akuma hc
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Hello! Can I request Luxiem dating headcanons? I really like your writings!
Dating HC
Contains: Luxiem
Genre: Fluff
TW: overwhelmingly sweet boys
Word Count: 1.2k
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Shu Yamino:
This sorcerer has been through a lot, all of the boys have, but I feel as if despite how dangerous Shu's magic can be, he'd love doing little tricks to amuse and amaze you.
You'd be the only person to really see the darker side of him. On stream and with the rest of Luxiem, Shu is this pure innocent happy-go-lucky personality. But remember, he's human too, he has darker days and bad moments. It takes a lot of trust for someone to open up in that state, but he can't shut you out, no matter how desperately he wants to sometimes. You make things better.
You two speak in 'eyyyyyyyy's and somehow understand each other. Like full blown conversations, in public, in call, during hangouts with the boys.
The moments before you both start your days, just waking up next to each other, held close to the others chest, hearing the rythmatic thumping of a heartbeat. It's times like these where Shu is grateful for a life in your eyes, a life where he's happy.
Relationship Song: E.T by Katy Perry
Luca Kaneshiro:
The world is cruel. It's something Luca has to deal with on a daily basis, both in his original timeline, and in this one. Despite being long disconnected from his mafia roots due to the time travel, the Kaneshiro name is still widely known and feared, just not to the same level it used to be. Due to this fact, he continues to worry that he'll be found out as the lost leader, that Lucy might be the one in charge now and will continue to search for him. He doesn't want to drag you into that kind of life.
Due to his past, Luca feels the need to tell you everything, to warn you and train you in case something does happen. You're so important to him, he has stated multiple times that if he hadn't met you, he doesn't know where he'd be. Probably back in the mafia, duh.
Surprisingly very calm around you, the exact opposite of his normal persona. He's still very excitable and golden retriever like, but it's tamer when it's just the two of you. He's similar to a lovesick puppy, lounging on the small loveseat in your shared apartment, one hand combing through his golden locks as he rambles about something he did with the rest of Luxiem, eyelids beginning to lull as you hold him close, a smile gracing your features as his breathing evens out and he succumbs to slumber.
Relationship Song: Don't Blame Me by Taylor Swift or Criminal by Britney Spears
Ike Eveland:
Living life like a fairytale isn't smart, anyone could tell you that. But when Ike first met you, he was sure you were a royal figure that had stepped right out of his books. Your soul was so pure, your smile so soft and kind, it was as if you had left the safe life in the pages to walk alongside him. Your prince charming, your knight in shining armor. And he would treat you as such, royalty.
He'd write stories upon stories of how you changed his life, and how he wishes to change yours as well, in a good way. Every important date such as birthday, holiday, or anniversary, he would gift you a new story, a new snippet or chapter of your relationship, set in a fanciful world where you both play out those parts of royalty and their loyal knight or prince.
Ike never knows when to stop writing, so you'll wake up in the middle of the night to a cold bed around two in the morning, groaning before pulling your boyfriend out of the study and beside you in the fluffy blankets and comfortable warm mattress.
Finding a life within his arms was all you could ever ask for, that's why it was so scary before you confessed, the rest of Luxiem still teases the both of you for how obvious it was that you were head over heels, and that everyone but that person knew.
Relationship Song: When He Sees Me from Waitress: The Musical
Mysta Rias:
Mysta was used to being alone. His entire life before being thrown into the future was alone, weather it was as he grew up or as he returned home after a difficult case. The detective never walked with someone close in tow.
Until you came along. You found Mysta when he first transported to the future, rambling to him about how he looked exactly like this famous detective from the 60s. It was now his turn to surprise you as he was that detective.
He'd spend days, months even, telling you about every little detail regarding his work, smiling brightly at the fact he finally had someone to talk to about this. And assuming since you knew of him, you knew of his cases too. He couldn't be happier to have you in his life. He vows to you that should anything happen, such as being transported back to his timeline, he will spend his life finding a way back to you.
Relationship Song: A Match Into Water by Pierce The Veil
Vox Akuma:
It's well known that Vox doesn't have the happiest past. It took years for him to be able to accept another into his life, the images and screams of his clan still haunting his dreams, leading to endless sleepless nights. When he first laid to rest beside you, he assumed you were magic, the nightmares and pleas for help nowhere to be heard. It was as if fate had lead you to him, in his eyes at least.
Similar to Shu, I can see Vox using his powers to show you some of his favorite parts of the past, weather it be through a trance due to his voice or using demonic energy to conjure up an image or replica of said moment or item. Seeing the look of awe in your eyes was enough to warm his heart, the dull pain lessening as he's able to share his life with you.
It's also well known that a certain demon slayer is after him, even in present times. So imagine the surprise on Shoto's face when he sees the all powerful voice demon reduced to a pile of mush at the softest touch of your hand. There's nothing more amusing than seeing said demon and slayer turn to the exact opposite of what they're said to be. Shoto trapped in a fit of laughter as hearts seem to replace Vox's pupils, larger hand enclosing the soft fingers that resided on his cheek.
Relationship Song: Enchanted by Taylor Swift
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Currently imagining Cigarette Duet with Shu and Luca, it’s giving so much serotonin for no reason
Shu - Female voice
Luca - Male voice
Potential fic? Maybe???
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:3 hiii happy tuesday! for my req could you write about a s/o who comes into the rooms of kenji, ike, and luca to sit in their lap while they game and just snuggle up with them. i love you work so much thank you!
In Your Embrace
Genre: Fluff
Contains: Kenji, Ike, Luca
TW: stress
Word Count: 690
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Ike Eveland:
It was a stressful day, everything seemed to be against you at work/school, your peers couldn't seem to work well with you despite your best efforts, and nothing that needed to be done was accomplished. There was nothing you wanted more than to just relax and sleep the rest of the day away, within the comfy confides of Ike's arms.
Gently knocking on the door to the stream room, you waited for confirmation before entering, not wanting to walk in if he was streaming. With a soft 'come in' you saw your boyfriend waiting expectantly, assuming there was a question until he saw the slight sorrowful expression.
"Älskling? oh, what's wrong," quickly standing and rushing towards you, not minding the confused murmurs coming from his headphones, game left unpaused. "Are you ok? Bad day?" enveloping you in a hug as he began to gently sway your forms, one hand cradling your cheek. With a soft smile you reply, "Just a little difficult today...I'm ok."
He'd lead you to his chair and set you on his lap, still holding you close as he tells the others he'll be leaving before closing out the game. You're the most important person in his life, if you need it, you'll always have his complete attention.
He loves you dearly, and he won't let you forget that fact.
Luca Kaneshiro:
It was late, the sky had faded to night and the house was dark, yet where was your beloved mafia leader? It was cold, it always was without him by your side. His laughs and yells of ‘pog’ sounded so far despite being only the next room over.
Getting more and more tired, you sat up and whipped the covers off, shivering as the icy air enclosed your exposed skin. As much as you knew streaming was important to Luca, you missed your golden retriever boyfriend dearly. Missing his warmth as he snuggled into your neck, arms wrapping around your waist as he pulled you close.
Stopping in front of the door to the stream room, you took a shaky breath, gently knocking as the door creaked open. All anxiety leaving your form as purple eyes locked onto your shaking figure, a warm feeling replacing and fighting off the cold.
“Babe?” Not responding to the blond, you push your way into his lap, wanting nothing more than to fall asleep in his embrace. Letting his arms settle in the familiar grooves of your waist, you nuzzled your face deeper into his shoulder, letting out a quiet whine as you reached for the soft coat.
With a soft smile and kiss to your forehead, Luca laid the fur jacket over your form, quickly apologizing to stream as you drifted off, finally contempt with the warm body against your own.
Kenji:
As chaotic as the sounds coming from across the hall were, it was oddly soothing, just hearing his voice as you entered the shared house. It was never easy coming home from a stressful day, but something about hearing Kenji made everything okay.
Despite the endless support of your twos relationship and countless mentions of how you're welcome to just barge into the streaming room, you still gently knocked, smile growing softly as you heard the loud cheerful cry from the other side.
"BABYYYYYYYYYYY!!!" He hurried over to you, lifting you in his arms as his grin continued to spread across his features, eyes glimmering at the sight of you. He didn't wait a second before pulling you over to his set-up, keeping a tight hold on your waist as he sat both of you down, chattering away about how his beautiful partner was finally home and was now joining the stream.
If you thought coming home to this handsome bundle was heaven, being in his arms as you relaxed into his chest and were smothered in affection was definitely better and clearly rivaled the prior.
You couldn't help but smile as a small lull began to pull at the back of your mind, eyes beginning to droop as the warmth cradled you to a peaceful slumber. How did you get so lucky...?
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Authors Note: I want to apologize, as I'm writing this note before writing Kenji's part, I have no clue who Kenji is and have no idea how to really write for him. By the time this is posted I've binge-watched any and all Kenji clips I could find to try and portray him to the best of my abilities. I'm sorry if he seems OOC and is written poorly compared to Luca and Ike. I actively watch Niji and very few indie VTubers like Shxtou/Shoto, so I know them a lot better than someone like Kenji. I apologize again!
#ike eveland x reader#ike eveland#nijisanji en x reader#nijisanji en#luca kaneshiro#luca kaneshiro x reader#luxiem x reader#kenji#kenjisun#kenji x reader
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Indie VTuber Masterlist
Fluff- (F) Angst- (A) Crack- (C) 18+ (S)
Shxtou/Shoto
Busy hunting down Vox
U-san/Unnamed
Currently waiting in their summer land...
Kenji
In Your Embrace (F)
More coming??? Maybe???
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Such a Good Girl~
Contains: Meteor Arcadia
Genre: Crack? 18+? I honestly don’t know
TW: Meteor being Meteor
Word Count: 355
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This was strange. The person lying next to you wasn’t your cute celestial, this wasn’t your adorable boyfriend who was overwhelmingly sweet and smiley that you couldn’t help but feel flustered. And now he had you pinned, glare harsher than anything you’d seen on the so familiar face. Where was Aster? Is this what he’d warned you about? The man who he never spoke about beyond warnings, the man who he promised would never reach you.
Was it all a lie...?
“So...” The husky sound, the gravely tone, it was enough to make you shiver. “Aster was keeping you a secret...” His smile was so sinister, his gaze made you feel so revealed, as if he knew every emotion going through your veins. “You look good enough to devour~”
You wanted to run, to shake off the hand that held your chin, to look away from those mismatched eyes that you so desperately loved. No. These weren’t his eyes, these were the eyes of a monster, not the person you adored, not the Aster you cared for.
As if sensing your fear, an empty sound filled the silence, laugh hollow and far. His grip continuing to tighten, knuckles turning pale as you continued to clutch onto the sheets beneath you, tears beginning to brim at your lashes. You wanted your star, you wanted the warm arms to shield you, wanted the carefully painted nails to wipe away any drops of the salty tears.
“Ah... That’s the face I was hoping for, Such a good girl for me, huh? I should’ve taken over earlier, and I would’ve if I knew this is what was waiting.”
His lips were rough, not the soft and gentle pecks you were used to, his grin was malicious and the life behind his eyes felt too clear. Even if they shared a body, this wasn’t the celestial being you fell in love with, nor was it the one you laid to rest with at the end of every night.
All you could hope for was your beloved star to return, to push away the monster that was only now controlling him...
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Author’s Note: Hi everyone! Was watching the Meteor Arcadia takeover stream and thought I’d write something for it. If you haven’t seen it, I highly recommend it! Thank you for taking the time to read this story!
#Meteor Arcadia x reader#Meteor Arcadia#aster arcadia x reader#aster arcadia#Iluna x reader#nijisanji en#nijisanji en x reader
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good day! came across your blog and i absolutely love your writings🫶🏻
if possible may i request a soft yandere doppio (posessive) x reader please? hcs are amazing too! thank you so much<3
Everywhere You Go
Genre: Fluff, maybe angst?
Contains: Doppio Dropscythe
TW: possession, yandere content, mentions of beating someone up, mentions of stalking
Word Count: 265
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You were a gem, someone to be protected and worshipped, any wrong move could damage that shiny and beautiful exterior. That was something Doppio wouldn't allow. As long as he lived and stood by your side, your smile would remain, nothing would harm you.
There are rumors, regarding the purple haired council member, whispers of another student returning to school after disappearing, bruises covering their figure as if beaten black and blue, mutters that your beloved had done this, that the student council had done this. If only they knew the truth.
Doppio wouldn't tolerate any rumor against you, any wrong comment, any sarcastic and annoyed glance your way. They'd pay, and he'd make sure of it. Who was trying to discredit everything you did? Of course, these rumors and actions never reached you or the council. And if any talk of it did, Doppio would be quick to deny and redirect conversations.
You had brought up a subject of fear, feeling as if you were being watched and followed to your lover. He told you everything would be fine, he couldn't let you know that it was him who was following you. He couldn't let you know that the missing items from your bag, such as a hand lotion or your handkerchief, were in his possession.
You were none the wiser, not seeing the devious enforcer that everyone had warned their friends about. In your eyes, Doppio was nothing but the purest and truest lover anyone could ask for. And that's how he intended it to be, and that's how it'd remain.
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#doppio dropscythe x reader#doppio dropscythe#xsoleil x reader#xsoleil#nijisanji en#nijisanji en x reader
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Hello! If it’s okay with you, may I request doppio dropscythe x reader dating headcanons?
Dating HC
Includes: Doppio Dropscythe, Hex Haywire, Ver Vermillion
Genre: Fluffy fluff
TW: hopefully none
Word Count: 618
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Doppio Dropscythe
To be completely honest, he probably followed you around for MONTHS. He just couldn't get enough of your sweet personality and care. You were so kind to others, so gracious as you walked. You probably helped him realize he should turn his ways around and stop being a delinquent.
He adores you, with every ounce of his being. He would do anything he could to make you smile, laugh, blush. He like to come off as mischievous and devious but when you come around, he's following you like a lost puppy.
Would want to spend every second with you, sometimes getting in trouble with Ver because him clinging to you is 'distracting him from his council duties' or smthn.
Doppio may enforce rules and punishment, but he'll gladly break all those rules for a minute of love and cuddles with you in the halls or an unbusy corner of the school.
Hex Haywire
Oh this sweet, sweet, sweet boy. He's in desperate need of a hug every time you get to spend time together. It's a hard job, being able to take on another's pain, to give them joy once more. At first he thought that's all you wanted too. A bit of joy in a dark and cruel world.
You didn't want that though. You just wanted a life in his gaze, you wanted to be his bit of joy, so any chance he gets to relax, he will always find his way to your arms. You're his safe space, now and forever.
Definitely enjoys teasing you after a bit apart, coming up behind you in the halls and wrapping his arms around your waist, dropping to a low-tone of voice, husky whispers in your ear of greetings and terms of endearment.
When things get to be too much, he loves laying with you, whether it's in the council room or outside in the grass cloud watching. Your presence alone is enough to chase any unwanted thoughts out of his mind. He knows he'll be ok as long as you're here.
Definitely calls you 'love', 'dear', and 'darling~'
Expect a lot of dates and gifts, he wishes to spoil you, you were a breath of fresh air in a smoke filled room, and don't tell Ver but he definitely used the council credit card to pay for everything. You're worth the trouble, in his eyes at least.
Ver Vermillion
Everything is better when Ver is around, he's just a great person to be near, sure he can cleanse anyone's soul and give hope for the future, but you saw past that ability, you saw past the president persona, and you saw the boy behind all of that.
He'd be hesitant around you at first, cautious as to not end up hurting himself beyond his limits, but when he realizes you genuinely don't want anything but to love him, he's putty in your hands.
Being the president of the student council is a lot of work, having to deal with financial choices, repairs, enforce school rules, keep a hold of the rest of your council, be lenient but still harsh. It's a lot for one person, so he's always happy to see you whenever it's been a hard day. Just hearing your laugh could bring him out of the darkest and sourest moods.
Because of all his work, he's sad you two can't spend more time together, so be prepared to be constantly dragged to the council room by Doppio, saying he's 'following orders' only to end up on one of the couches with Ver, cuddling the stress away of yet another over-budget expense one of his fellow members had charged to the council credit card.
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Author's note: Ahhhhh, I apologize if anyone seems OOC, I haven't watched many Doppio streams so I'm unsure how to write him properly. I hope you still liked this, even if it wasn't that good. Thank you all for your continuous support!
#xsoleil x reader#ver vermillion#ver vermillion x reader#hex haywire#hex haywire x reader#xsoleil#doppio dropscythe#doppio dropscythe x reader
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