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eve-lullabye · 5 months

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why I don’t write on tumblr

first things first. I rarely get on it anymore. Second, I do have life to live and I have stuff to do. And third, I kid you not the amount of time I see the words: smut, nsfw, yandere, etc. made me leave. I literally could not with that sh*t.

#not writing #explaining my absence #I probably won’t return #Eve-lullabye has left the site

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eve-lullabye · 1 year

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I know I haven't been updating for a while, but I'm waiting for summer to come so it would be easier for me. I do plan to write. Maybe less of one shots and more of things connected to my Fanfic in progress. I haven't made anything official. Also, if you have a requests you can ask. I always enjoy them. :)

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eve-lullabye · 1 year

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Yo! Can i request a scenario with platonic lil sibling figure whos a cosplayer taking sasara to a con? Thanx!!☆

I'm sorry I did not know what I was doing with this, seemingly as I've never cosplayed or gone to a con :')

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eve-lullabye · 1 year

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In which Sasara is the nice older brother

Requested by Anon

"Remind me why I'm here again?" Sasara let out a sigh. You looked up at your slightly older adoptive brother with the best puppy eyes you could muster.

"Because," you poked at him, "you love me and you're the best brother in the world!" It didn't hurt to butter him up. Sasara gave you his signature closed-eye grin.

"I am the best brother," he replied with a smug look on his face. You probably shouldn't feed his ego any more than needed. "But must you be in a ridiculous costume?"

"Oi! It's fun to cosplay, and I could comment on your choic of wardrobe," you shot back. "Plus, I think it's worth it to make people smile."

"You could become a comedian to make people smile," Sasara complained. "Then I wouldn't be doing the show by myself."

"My dear brother, I think you and I have different definitions of humor," you patted him on the back. Your hand reached for your water bottle in the bag you were carrying.

"Who are you even supposed to be?" Sasara pouted.

You opened your mouth to tell him before changing your mind, "A person like you wouldn't understand." Spotting one of your friends, you quickly bolted over to her before Sasara's mind clicked.

"Hey! What do you mean I wouldn't understand?!" He cupped his hands shouting after you, "What about all those times you forced me to watch your anime? Huh?" Sasara shoved his hands in his pockets and trailed after you, muttering under his breath.

You gasped catching sight of a familiar black-haired friend and waved to him. Sasara followed your gaze and grabbed you by the collar, "No! You're not meeting Ichiro!"

"But why not?" You whined, catching the attention of many guests.

"Because you would be betraying Dotsuitare Hompo! And me!" Sasara exclaims.

"You had no problem of me watching anime with him," you folded your arms.

"That was once when I was there!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" You mocked. "Fine! If you won't let me say 'hi', then you can buy me something tasty on the way back!"

"Alright!" Sasara shook your hand.

"Why can't I meet Ichiro?"

"He's... a bad influence." Sasara exclaimed.

"I think you're a bad influence on me," you deadpanned. Moving back into the crowd, you left Sasara to his own devices. Though, you had a feeling sooner or later he was going to be center of attention.

#hypmic #hypmic x reader #hypnosis mic #sasara nurude #sasara x reader #sasara nurude x reader #shorts #platonic oneshot

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eve-lullabye · 1 year

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Where you learn not to trust the hunter

Based off IDV

You knew that Jamil cunning if he wanted to. That's why when he stated he was being friendly, you were a bit suspicious. But nevertheless, you continued to decode while Jamil stood watching the you. What made you most uneasy was basement right next to you.

At some point, Emil had spotted you working on the cipher and hesitated. He was afraid of women, excluding Ada, and you were no exception. After fighting an internal battle, he reluctantly joined your cipher.

Honestly, he should have just left you. First, he was starting to miss calibrations because of your closeness. Second, Jamil was watching his every move, making your teammate even more nervous.

You moved slowly, as to not startle Emil, positioning yourself between the two men. Emil flinched and stood there for a moment, watching you. You continued to pay him no mind, hoping that he would feel less pressured.

Jamil's hand slipped on the staff he was holding, and it hit you in the leg, getting you down to half health. Emil missed another calibration, watching Jamil uncertainly. Before you could continue decoding after your shock recovery, Emil knelt down and began bandaging your leg. You sat down while he wiped the blood away. This was probably taking every bit of his courage.

With one swing Jamil terror-shocked Emil right into you. You struggled to push Emil off of you which gave Jamil time to incapacitate you as well.

"Sorry!" Both you and Emil murmured at once. Jamil quickly ballooned him and hopped down to basement. You, on the other hand, tried to crawl away as fast as you could. You began to suspect that the slip of the hand was done more on purpose than on accident.

With your heartbeat growing stronger, you realized that Jamil was coming for you. You cursed while trying to round a corner, doing anything to make his life more difficult. Jamil grabbed your leg and dragged you down to basement. You went limp and looked at the ceiling above. Let's just say it took some time for Jamil to get you on that chair. It was difficult to pick you up by the shoulders with your feet hanging low. The hunter glared at you, who blatantly ignored it.

Emil curiously watched your techniques and couldn't help but snigger at the frustration of the hunter. Jamil shot a withering gaze at your teammate and swung his staff at the chair as a warning. He then proceeded to chair you, finally succeeding.

You stared at Jamil, "I demand compensation!"

"For what," he snorted.

"You played fake-friendly," you shot back.

"I was just making my life easier."

"Still," you persisted, "you can't do that."

"Says who?"

"Me!" You glanced at the timer. Only a few seconds left.

"Your opinion is unneeded," Jamil waved.

"Emil," you addressed to your chaired partner, "at least we'll die together." You moved a hand out to him. Emil glanced at Jamil, then wiggled to take your outstretched hand.

Jamil scowled and broke the link, standing between the two chairs.

"Oh my goodness gracious, he's jealous," you cackled as your chair flew downwards.

"I am not!" Came the quick denial with pink cheeks.

When you and Emil spawned back in your seats in the waiting room, you smiled at him, "He was soo jealous."

#disney twisted wonderland #twst x reader #scarabia #scarabia x reader #jamil viper #jamil x reader #jamil viper x reader #shorts #identity v #idv x reader #hunter x reader #idv patient

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eve-lullabye · 1 year

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Where you don't want to pair up with a certain survivor

Based off IDV

(I kind of imagine the eels in there merform floating off the ground like Naiad)

You were chatting with Patricia when Kevin walked up to you.

"Hey, Doll, Sugar," he smiled flirtatuously. You were no stranger to Kevin's harmless flirting. It was his way of saying he cared about you. Of course, that didn't mean that all the girls appreciated it. "You got yourself a match comin' up, Sugar."

You were Sugar. "Oh? And who are my teammates, Kev?" You raised a brow while resting your chin on a propped hand.

"Pretty sure, 'twas Kurt, Andrew, an' Jade."

"Hold on," you straightened your back. "Jade?"

"Yes, ma'am," Kevin slid into the seat next to you.

"Well, I'm out then," you raised your hands. Patricia sighed and rolled her eyes.

"Not this again." She buried her face into her arms, slumping against the table.

"What! I don't like him. He gives me the creeps, and I find him unpredictable. Plus, who knows what kind of conniving plan he's concocting!"

Kevin drummed his fingers against his leg, "If you need, I can step in for ya, Sugar. Of course, we're makin' a switch."

"Please do," you grasped his hand with wide eyes. "I swear if the two of us were on a raft with enough rations for one, Jade would chuck me into the water."

"I'm rather offended you think lowly of me," a smooth and slimy voice called out beside you. You shrieked, turning to see Jade giving a closed-eye smile. Then he opened his eyes, and those heterochromatic eyes caught your attention. You admit it. You were a sucker for heterochromatic irises. There was something about them so beautiful, so captivating. "Shall we go?" Jade bared his sharp teeth. You looked one last time at Kevin with a desperate look. He just shrugged.

[~]

Of all the maps you hated Leo's Memory and it hated you. It always spawned you next to the hunter, and you would be out of the game in a couple of seconds. Vera had told you that you could move away from the hunter. Oh GEEZ, LIKE YOU HADN'T THOUGHT OF THAT BEFORE! If ONLY you know from which direction the hunter was in, you then could avoid it. The other reason for disliking this map was the fact that it was freezing.

Currently, you were hiding behind some boxes in hopes that the hunter who was not budging would move. You couldn't even look to see who or else you would be discovered. Around you shouts from your other teammates rang in your ears as they gave an update on the status. You had long ago told them that the hunter was near you. Now, your clothes were wet, your body - numb, and your patience wearing thin.

It was then you heard voices talking. One, you recognized as Jade; the other, you believed to be the hunter. Around your waist wrapped a coil of teal flesh, and you held your breath. It squeezed you tightly before two arms captured you. When you were dragged out of your hiding spot and released, you whirled around to be right in front of Jade who seemingly turned into a merman.

"Jade, what the heck?!" You brushed yourself off, taking a step back.

"I'm right here," he answered behind you. You stopped moving, slowly moving your gaze to look at the Jade-lookalike. You whipped your head to see Jade fully clothed and looking humanlike. Behind him stood Azul. You scowled suspiciously at Azul and the other Jade. "That is my twin, Floyd." Floyd smiled at you showing off those same sharp teeth that Jade had.

"I'm out of here," you threw up your hands and trudged off.

"Aaaawwwww, Shrimpy, don't you want to hang out," Floyd called out in a crooning tone.

"No! I'd like to get out of here as soon as possible before I get sick," you retorted. At the end of your sentence you sneezed. Great! You were getting sick.

"I'll see you later, brother," Jade spoke before following you. "I need to take care of my dear teammate."

"Dear my ass," you growled. Brushing off the collecting snowflakes from your hair. With long strides, the teal-haired survivor caught up to you and placed his blazer over your shoulders. You looked up in shock before looking away with pink cheeks, "Thanks." It was sweet in a way. Well, maybe that was your thinking since no one had ever done that for you.

"I expect compensation after this match," Jade smirked. You stopped in your tracks while the male continued forward. You were prepared to shove the blazer back into his arms when you thought better than to receive a lecture from Emily. Especially, since Jade would be there telling how you refused his "generosity". You sniffed the material which smelled like men's body wash and shampoo.

"Well, at least he thinks about hygiene." You heard the cipher pop.

"Smelling my clothes is unnecessary to find out if I keep my personal hygiene," Jade glanced at you with a raised brow teasing you while he decoded the gates. Caught red-handed.

#disney twisted wonderland #twst x reader #octavinelle #octavinelle x reader #jade leech #jade leech x reader #azul ashengrotto #floyd leech #identity 5 #idv #idv x reader #survivor x reader #idv cowboy #idv enchantress #Short #oneshot

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eve-lullabye · 1 year

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Guys.... Hoooww??? It's only been about two week!!!

#holy moly #What is this #You guys are insane and the best #I'm gonna go cry

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eve-lullabye · 1 year

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Hi! Thanks for the one shot of memory with trey but can you please make one more pls but this time it's the hunters pls and also the reader is like a big sis to memory

I didn't exactly focus on Memory and the reader's relationship, but I hope you like it.

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eve-lullabye · 1 year

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When no one notices in the short with Trey that I specifically for the majority of the short called Memory 'little girl' showing that the reader only sees her as stranger child. Then at the end calls Memory "daughter" showing that the reader has accepted Little Girl as her daughter.

Me: :') No one cares. The effort I put.

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eve-lullabye · 1 year

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Where the hunter is forced to dance

Based off IDV

Requested by anon

Miss Nightangle was told to arrange a ball/party by the owner of the mansion. It was a bit surprising since no one ever heard from whoever he is, but, nonetheless, the party was scheduled, prepared, and started all within a few days. Secretly, you thought something was fishy with how fast she prepared the party.

Yet, everyone dressed up and arrived to the designated venue. I mean, you all knew better than to go against the owner's words. But... it was really awkward. None of the hunters or the survivors wished to mingle with the other group, and the tension was so thick that one could hardly breathe.

You had done your best cleaning up the survivor's youngest member or your sister: Memory. She looked beautiful in her pale green dress, and her hair was pulled up into a basket with strands of curled hair framing her face.

You, on the other hand, had decided to wear your recently received costume. You wore a sleeveless chiton which reached your feet. It seemed like it was a two piece because the top which flowed freely was an off white color, but the dress, a light blue, was fastened by a cord around the waist. Your hair was pulled into a braid that hung down your back, while atop your head a circlet nestled.

You and Demi had a pair costume, and the two of you decided to match for the party.

Demi wore a gentle-pink one-piece chiton. Her sleeves were slit open and cuffed around her wrist in gold bands. The skirt was cut asymmetrically slightly above the knee line. Her curled hair bounced around her face as she jovially chattered with the other survivors.

You grabbed a glass of champagne and sipped the alcohol. Your eyes drifted over to the hunters who stood far away from your group. Your eyes fell on a peculiar hunter who had isolated himself completely. You had never seen him before in a match, so you walked over to Martha, tugging the sleeve of her dress.

"Who's that?" You whispered nodding at the hunter. Martha squinted, before frowning.

"I don't know," she answered before slowly smirking. "Why don't you find out?"

"What? I c-can't walk up to him!" You balked cheeks on fire.

"Why not?"

"He's a guy! I don't know how to talk to men!" You waved your free hand. Martha rolled her eyes.

"Demi!" At the call of her name, the barmaid stumbled over alcohol on her breath. "We need to get [Name] to talk to our new hunter."

Demi nodded and grabbed your hand, dragging her to the hunters. Martha trailed behind just in case the girl in the pink chiton collapsed. You tried to wrench your hand out of your friend's grip, but she was really strong. You shot a glance at Memory.

"We're family, right Memory?" You nervously laughed. Memory smiled and waved at you. Traitor.

All eyes were on you as you were pushed forward to the flame-haired hunter who sat behind the table fingers steeple together. As soon as he saw you approaching, his eyes widened, and he clutched his hand to his chest. It was then you realized that your and Demi's outfits matched his. He wore a loose dark grey tunic under a black toga.

Suddenly, you tripped on your chiton and grabbed the table, trying to stable yourself.

"Nice, first impression of a surv." It was so quiet you almost didn't hear it. You looked up and locked eyes with his golden ones.

"We match!" Yes. Great first words to a guy you found attractive and interesting. "Oh! Sorry, I'm [Name]." You stuck out your hand to shake. Behind you, you heard Philip snickered.

"Why does everyone think I want to shake hands with normies like them?" The deathly pale hunter sighed, rolling his eyes.

You, however, weren't giving up. When music began to play, you with whatever remaining confidence grabbed his hand and dragged him out to dance. He was clearly as shocked as you, and even his hair turned pink. It was awkward seemingly as neither of you could dance, but it was the bridge for the others.

Out of the corner your eye, you saw Demi grab the closest dude next to her, who happened to be Joseph, and stumble out onto the floor. Joseph's nose twitched in a bit of disgust as the girl messed up and bumped into him. He looked pleadingly at his friends who just waved and laughed.

You turned your attention back to the hunter in front of you.

"Say, you haven't told me your name," you demanded, and the blue-haired guy jumped back.

"Idia."

You thought for a moment before giving him a wide grin, "I love it."

You froze when he fainted.

#disney twisted wonderland #twst x reader #ignihyde #ignihyde x reader #idia shroud #idia x reader #identity v #identity v x reader #hunter x reader #idv barmaid #idv coordinator #idv photographer #idv little girl

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eve-lullabye · 1 year

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