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magicgalatica · 2 months
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Sukana x Nun! Female Reader
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Coolness lingered. Sunlight peaking through glass. Wooden chairs stood within their places. A stature stood tall with the front of the church. Looming. Candles lit. Wax melting away slowly. A woman kneeled before the statue. Her hands placed together. Eyes closed. Her lips moved as she prayed to the god.
“Amen.”
Slowly she stood up. Her eyes focusing on the statue before her of the gif she prayed to. Her h/c shifting a bit. Hands laced together. Humming softly. Bound to return tomorrow to pray again. However she did not know there was eyes upon her.
Four eyes to be exact.
This being who gazed at Y/n from afar was Sukana. A powerful demon king. Who watched Y/n for many months to years. Examining her, watching her enter the church then leave. Oh how he desires you. Having a beautiful form. Such innocence. An innocence he wants to corrupt slowly. Make you sin. Beg. Feel pleasure. Oh how he wanted to defile you. To take your nature of innocence, twisting it. Why continue to praise a god when you can praise him instead? Beg to him. Praise him. Slowly grinning darkly. Wanting to see your body marked by him. To turn you into a sinner then saint. And he was going to do that….
Tonight.
Y/n hummed a soft melody once more as she lit small candlesticks. Scented fumes lifting. A vanilla like smell. Y/n moved towards her bedroom to change herself into a night clothing of her picking. A yawn passed through her mouth. Going under her sheets. Grabbing a book to read to ease her mind.
Tic tic tic!
Minutes ticked slowly to a point it was time to rest herself. Grabbing her candle then blew it out. Laying back down. Her head resting into the pillow. Taking in a breath before darkness took her eyes.
Creeeeeaaaaakkkk!
Y/n’s eyes fluttered open, rising up quickly to this sound. Shifting her gaze around. Looking for what caused it.
Only to see nothing.
She lays back down. Breathing in then out. Closing her eyes again.
Creeeeeaaaaakkkk!
Her eyes opened once more only to see her room now red. Startled then rising up. Clutching her blanket tightly. Looking around before staring in front of her bed where a tall figure stood. Red eyes glowed. For arms shifting. A toothy grin appeared. Slowly Sukana stepped forward. Climbing on the bed. Hovering over you. Y/n shook in fear in realization. The man before her was the demon king her church spoke about.
Sukana: “Hello, Nun.”
Grabbing her neck then held it up for protection. Only to cause Sukana to let out a chuckle. Using one of his hands to snag the necklace.
Sukana: “This little thing won’t work on me nun.~”
Yanking it away as her lower arms ripped the sheets off Y/n. Making her squeak as cold air touched her skin. Feeling his lower hands grabbing her hips as the upper ones grabbed her wrist.
Y/n: “Lord-“
Sukana: “Your ‘lord’ isn’t here…. The only lord that is here is me.”
Using her lower hands to lift your waist. Pressing his lips against your neck. Fangs brushing against tender skin.
Sukana: “So delicate. So small. So INNOCENT.”
He bites into your shoulder gently making you cause a noise from your throat. Leaving a bruised marking to his liking. Rising up. Licking his fangs.
Sukana: “Why do you pray a god that does not respond when you can praise me?”
His lower hands rub you hips and thighs.
Y/n: “I will not give-“
Sukana: “Oh you will give in… especially when made a noise already from my mark that I gave you.”
He pulls your body against his. Grinning more widely towards you.
Sukana: “Once I’m done with taking your sweet innocence away and make you less saint… all you be thinking is praising me and beg me.”
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My reaction by writing this: What have I created XD
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magicgalatica · 4 months
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Sweets
PART 1
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Yandere! Leatherface/Thomas Hewitt (2006) x Baker! Female Reader
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Smell of sliced meat drifted up. Raw, drooling red. Sunlight beamed in through windows. Casting rays of warmth and heat.
Thunk Thunk Thunk!
Wood gently being chopped by a blade that pierced laid meat. Steak. Pork. Anything that a blade would grace itself with. A tall man stood, hovering. Black hair draped over his shoulders slightly. Mask covering his lower face towards his nose. Hiding whatever what maybe under it. Hazel eyes focusing. Rising his arm then swinging down. Slicing a large rib. Breathing slowly.
RIIIIIINNNNG!
He stopped. Clever at hand. Staring yet remained silent. Shift now ending. Letting out a breath. Eyes lingering on the meat that sat in front of him. As if he was contemplating. Hearing footsteps behind him. Not bothering nor interested to see who it was. Whoever it was stopped. Not close, just a few feet away. Thomas begins swinging down again before hearing a disgruntled voice speaking towards him.
“Oi. The shift is over. Go home ya animal.”
He stopped, holding the clever tightly. Looking at the man, who glared back at him. Eyes locked onto each other. Placing his clever to the side. Moving butchered meat into a container (or barrel). Slowly turning around after finishing. Glaring at the owner one last time before leaving his spot. His boots scraping wooden floors to dirt. Closing the steel door after he left. Letting out more breathes. Following his path. Silent. Feeling a cool breeze grazing him softly. Sunlight nabbing at him slowly. Taking more steps. Then a scent hits his nose. What seemed to be….. Cookies? This was new to him. Usually used to smell of raw meat. Curiosity slowly nawing at him. Following this newly scent. Seeing a small path. He took it. Continuing to trail it slowly. Letting out a breath. Before noticing a building a few feet away from a him.
A Bakery…
Has it always been here? He pondered in his thoughts for a second. Noticing it wasn’t far from town. Nestling by itself. Some chairs and tables settled outside. Gently pushing the door, heading a tiny bell going off. Then a voice spoke.
“Hello! I’ll be with you in one second!”
Raising his head. Taking a look at his surroundings. Seemingly the inside was a theme of western. Some wheels here and there. Bull skull hanging in front near the cashier. Soft music playing in background. Coffee freshly brewed with some tea that glowed from sunlight. Hearing clicking of boots. A female appears. H/c gently swaying a bit. Tying up her apron before moving her gaze up. Smiling.
“Hello! Welcome to Sweetie Bakery!”
Her voice sounded soft and calm. Not a hint of anger or disgust towards him. But he took notice of her nose twitching. Probably gaining a scent of dried blood on him. However she didn’t say anything. Not bothered.
“I’m Y/n! How can I help you today?”
“…….”
Thomas gazed at Y/n. Keeping his silence. He did move forward. Gazing at the options before him. He expected her to call him names or insult him under her breath.
But he heard nothing.
Y/n watched him with her e/c. Still smiling. Being patient. Allowing him to scan each option. He stopped, then gazed at Y/n.
“…….”
Y/n tilted her head a bit. Still gazing at him as he did back. Then his eyes slowly trail towards some pie. Mainly at Pecan Pie. Y/n, taking notice, smiles more at him.
“Would you like a sample?”
“………”
Y/n hummed, ducking down for a moment. Appearing up. Holding a plate with a fork. Setting it down. Placing on some gloves on. Grabbing a slice gently with a baking tool. Placing it onto the plate. Thomas reached for the fork. But Y/n, gently, tapped his hand.
“Hold on mister, let me get you a wet cloth show you can clean your hands for a second.”
Thomas looked at her. Seeing her turn away. Grabbing a cloth. Wetting it with warm water. Heading back over. Gesturing the cloth to him. Thomas gazed at it for a second. Taking it. He slowly wiped his hands to clear off any smell or remain of meat. Y/n gently takes back the cloth. Thomas grabs his fork. Cutting into this pecan pie. Jabbing into a piece. Rising it up to his mouth. Taking a bite. Y/n smiles at him ounce more.
“Do you like it?”
Thomas looks at her, letting out a small huff. To which Y/n took as a yes. Her eyes noticed something red.
“Oh your bleeding.”
Thomas wondered what she meant before noticing. A cut on his hand. Being used to dealing with sharp blades when working. To a point he doesn’t feel it anymore.
“Wait here.”
Y/n disappeared into the back before coming back with a med kit. Going around. Pulling one of the chairs.
“Go ahead and take a seat. I’ll take look at it.”
Thomas turned to her. Slowly heading towards the chair and sat down slowly. Y/n got on her knees. Opening her med kit. Using one hand, she took Thomas’s cut hand. But instead of roughly, it was a gentle touch. To him it was like a delicate soft touch. Y/n pulled out some wipes. Wiping some blood away before wrapping it some bandages.
“There that looks better.”
Thomas let’s out a breath. Y/n stood up.
“Hopefully that’ll heal up nicely. Better then it being accidentally cut further and then getting infected. Especially when working at a meat place.”
Thomas looks at her. Thinking she must’ve offended him.
“Oh sorry. I didn’t mean anything bad. It just when it comes to sharp objects when you cut meat.”
Y/n breathes softly.
“You must be thirst from working within that building.”
Y/n goes back behind the counter, humming a bit. Grabbing a cup. Gently pouring some sweet tea into a cup. Walking back over to him. Placing it down in front him.
“There you go.”
Y/n hummed, walking back to the counter. Thomas watched her. She wasn’t unlike many other folk around these parts. Harsh ones. Especially when it comes to him. Due to his mask and… face. But with you…. You gave no reaction of ill will. Instead, a soft and kind emotion was given. Giving a smile, and helping him with the cut he hand. Welcoming him warmly then harshly. Thomas slowly got up. Inhaling. Grabbing the cup.
“Oh wait sir!”
He looks at her. Y/n came over with a bag. Filled with different sweets. He looked at it then gaze at Y/n.
“A hard working man deserves something for all the work he does.”
Thomas gazed at her.
“Don’t worry about the pay. It’s on the house!”
Thomas gazed the bag. Slowly taking it. His fingers accidentally brushed with hers. She did not flinch nor pull away. Thomas takes the bag. Y/n smiles at him. Seeing him walk away. Waving.
“See you later mister! Hope I see you again!”
Bell chimed. Thomas breathes out. Feeling heat of the sun again. Taking his path once more. His chest however…..
Felt Tight.
Out of all woman he met before until they left town. You were the rarest he seen. Like a rare piece of gold in a mine of silver. Soft hearted. Delicate. Kind. He felt… comfortable near you. Being at ease when he sees you. Calm when he hears you. He needed to come back….. No…..
He will come back.
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magicgalatica · 5 months
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magicgalatica · 5 months
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Teaser To The First Story
Yandere! Mortal Kombat 1 Males x Po Au! Female Reader
“Training within the mountains.”
“Under eyes of a master.. To gain knowledge of Kung Fu.”
“To Know Balance and Inner peace.”
“To defend their home and fight to protect those they love.”
“Master of what she learned.”
“Then a dawn of day, a god comes to her, seeking for her help. To join them in champions and fight in future tournaments.”
“Agreeing to his question in emotion of excitement to experience new things.”
“But upon taking the first step… eyes will soon burn onto her.”
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magicgalatica · 5 months
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Anime/Games/Etc I Know and Will Do
So this is a list of what animes, games, and other stuff I know. Plus doing some Oneshot’s for future writings.
Mortal Kombat 9
Mortal Kombat 1
Black Butler
Helltaker
Overwatch
Demon Slayer
Record Of Ragnarok
Helluva Boss
Hazbin Hotel
Resident Evil
Jojo Bizarre Adventure
Blood of Zeus
Castlevania
Devil May Cry
Marvel
DC
My Hero Academia
Genshin Impact
Nier Automata
One piece
Final Fantasy
Attack On Titan
Zom 100
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magicgalatica · 6 months
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Would you like me to do some Mortal Kombat Oneshot’s too?
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magicgalatica · 7 months
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For my first Demon Slayer oneshot who do you desire?
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magicgalatica · 7 months
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magicgalatica · 8 months
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My Lioness~
Yandere! Apollo (Record Of Ragnarok) x Amazon Warrior! Female Reader
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“You’ll Be Mine, Sunshine.”
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Apollo had met many woman in his life…. Some of Royalty, Maidens, Worshippers, and Nymph’s. Who all adore and admire him for his beauty and charm. Praising him. Drawn to him like moths to glowing light. To which Apollo rewarded them gracefully, pleased to himself. For these woman before him are always at his feet. Come to his beckoning call. To please him if needed.
That was until he saw……
You.
Unlike of those he seen throughout his existence and him roaming onto the mortal realm. You were different….. very different. Instead of focusing on beauty or fashion compared to most woman within the Roman towns. Y/n had no interest. Her eyes focused on something else. Battling beast and challenges set before her. What caught his ear was that you were well known within the Roman town. Known as: The Lioness. Apollo himself wondered why such a title was given to you. Until he learned why. Due to the strong pride you carried when you fight. Either men or monster. Along with your lions that follow your every path. Wearing a lion helmet, shield in one hand and spear in the other. Eyes holding focus. Apollo wondered how such woman would have very strength. Till his question was quickly answered by one of his worshippers. You were a Amazon. A powerful one at that. Able to throw a man onto his back or take a large boar down with ease. Apollo couldn’t help but be so drawn by a very beautiful powerful Amazon. His worshippers took notice and grew jealous. However he ignored them. Plotting on how he should face you directly to introduce himself. Which it wasn’t long for him to figure out since there’s on spot you enjoy to yourself away from everyone. A soft grassy area. Under a large tree that gave shade. Y/n leaned against it to rest herself by her male lion that laid beside her. Breathing softly. Breeze gently brushing. Inhaling air once more. Enjoying silence that held. Only to last for a second as light beamed near her. Y/n opened her eyes, adjusting before moving her gaze to see a male with long blonde hair and clothing the gave of royalty or rather just godly. Apollo gazed upon Y/n who was gazing at him with her e/c. Apollo grinned at her.
“Hello dear maiden, I am Apollo.” He said in a soft tone and gave her a seductive wink.
Y/n however didn’t seem to budge nor flinch at his wink. Or just wasn’t interested. Mainly just registering what he said to her. To which surprised Apollo, normally adjusted to woman immediately falling for him quickly or praise him. But for you, you didn’t show any signs of quick interest. Just a plain gaze.
“Oh you must be the sun god.”
Even tho her voice held respect, her face remained the same. Y/n stood and faced him.
“My apologies for not realizing it was you.”
Oh how her voice sounded lovely to Apollo’s ears.
“It is alright my dear.”
Y/n stood in front of him. Her eyes locked onto his own. Getting a better view of each other. Or rather Apollo getting a better view. Admiring. Her muscles. Her gaze. Her aura. A few scars here and there but it didn’t bother him much. Like she was tiny drop of sun in front of him. So dazzling. So beautiful. He badly wanted his fingers to trace onto her. To feel her. Hold her close to his own body.
“LADY Y/N!” A voice shouted, disturbing them.
Anger flowed within Apollo of the disturbance. Y/n turn away to the voice that sounded within air. No. You were supposed to be focused on him. ON HIM.
“What is it?” Y/n spoke, focusing on the man.
“Beast… Beast are attacking the village.”
Y/n tensed before turning to Apollo.
“I apologize my lord. I must go.” She says to him, taking her spear and shield. Running down the hill to the village to aid.
Apollo stood, watching her disappearing into the distance. Yet the anger still lingered in his body. Why must these mortals request YOU to defeat these monstrosities when they themselves are cocky enough to fight. Especially since they a disturbed their little greeting to each other. Apollo took a deep breath to relieve his anger. He will just have to try to gain your attention again…. Without disturbance.
It became constant. Him facing you. Greeting you. Often bringing gifts. Praising you. You didn’t mind it. But you did point out he didn’t have to bring gifts and praising her. Yet he insisted. Even if you were stubborn about it.
He adored how stubborn you were about it. Like if you were scolding him but not really. Flustered, yet it was so rare for her to be. Though his flirting doesn’t get through her. Pushing that aside rather quickly.
He loved her.
No.
He was obsessed.
To a point he ignored other woman. His eyes focused on her and her alone. Truly like a moth to a dazzling light. Drawn more and more. Obsession growing deeper into him. Causing his emotions to go berserk when near her. To a point he’ll hold her close if they ever enter Roman towns. Nobody dared to bother them, not wanting to enrage the god. Yet Y/n was… dense about it but did question the sun god of him having her so close to him.
“To make sure no one would dare dirty your purity and beauty my sunshine.”
He was true to his own words.
He wouldn’t allow anyone to do so.
That was until a drunken man tried to. Whistling and yet tried to be handsy. Although that ended with him being thrown onto the ground by Y/n. Knocking the wind out of him. However in Apollo’s eyes….
That wasn’t enough.
Maybe a little Devine punishment would teach him a manner… even if it means having to join underworlds gates. Having to excuse himself away for his personal reasons. His eyes glowing with anger. Following where this drunken man has went. Noticing a stumbling body a few feet in front of him. His anger boiled as the man heard his footsteps. Turning to him. Eyes blinking. Trying to get a better view. Then he sobered up when reality hit him. Seeing the sun god standing before him.
“L-Lord Apollo-“
“Silence.”
The man become silent as Apollo glared at him intently. Causing the man to shiver.
“You dare to put your filthy hands onto her beauty.”
“My lord I’m sorry..”
“Sorry won’t take back the action you attempted.”
Apollo twitched his finger as a bow glowed with his hand.
“My lord please-“
Apollo pulled back the string, his cold gaze focused on the man that quivered before him.
“Pleading won’t save you.”
Y/n noticed a glow within the forest. She took a step forward but froze when a wave uncertainty course through her. Like if it was telling to not enter. Apollo appeared before her. Grinning.
“I apologize my sunshine. I had to talk to him to make sure he apologized for his behavior.”
Y/n however, felt like that wasn’t the truth. She didn’t question him about it. Especially when a part of her didn’t wish to push for it to anger him.
Months passed by as many begin to disappear. Y/n begin to question the people of what may caused this. Some believe animals may have gotten to them or moved away. Which was left unknown of the true happening of the missing. Making Y/n concerned although Apollo suggested to worry much of it. Y/n wasn’t at ease tho. Leave but abandon their items. To which was off in Y/n’s eyes. But for now this isn’t at her concern as much it bothered her.
“Lord Apollo. I believe this may be our last time we might speak.”
Apollo raised a brow.
“Why is that sunshine.”
Y/n gazed at him.
“I’ve been summoned in aid for a battle that will commence.”
Apollo’s eyes narrowed as anger filled him.
“I must rest at my housing before I head off in the morning to join the Spartans for the battle.”
Apollo though not showing it, was enraged. Why must humanity deserve your strength and power. Your beauty. Do you not understand. Their using you. Y/n breathes out. Facing him once again.
“I bid you farewell my lord. For I must rest now. Till we meet again.”
Y/n turned away as Apollo stared at her. Watching her walk away from him.
Agitation ignited in Apollo. Humanity doing this. They didn’t deserve you. And you didn’t deserve to be near them. He had to take you away. No.
He needed to take you away.
Night took the sky for Nyx stepped out. Y/n breathes out as she laid amongst her bed. Easing her body. Adjusting before darkness took her eyes to sleep. Tension in her body easing up. Resting slowly into the bedding.
Outside, a dim light glowed as Apollo stood next to her bedding. Staring down at her with glowing eyes. Seeing her asleep peacefully.
Perfect.
Gently moving the hair away from her face as she slept. Sliding her arms under her body. Making sure with movement, he couldn’t wake her up. Lifting her up. Bodies closed together. Apollo walked outside with her in his arms. When you awaken. You wouldn’t be in the human realm no more for you didn’t belong there. You belonged at his side. You were his sunshine.
If you didn’t understand.
He’ll make you understand.
That humanity is what you don’t need. He’ll be all of what you need. He’ll spoil you. Praise you. Pleasure you.
He is yours, and You are his.
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magicgalatica · 2 years
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Pro Hero: Pyro-Fury
Name: Ash Coal
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Personality: Shy, Quiet, Noble
Quirk: Pyro
Appearance: Has some scars, skin is very dark, hair is long orange color. Wears a gas mask.
Abilities: The angrier she gets, the more heat and power is in her flames.
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magicgalatica · 2 years
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Country girl (part 2)
Angie
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Angie: Ain’t no war gonna stop me from farming. No matter the scars. A new rodeo starts Sour gum.
Sour gum - @honey-beeuwu
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magicgalatica · 2 years
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Country Girl (Part 1)
Jas Dragonheart
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Jas: Howdy sweet peas (Angels and Dianna)
Angela and Dianna- @honey-beeuwu
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magicgalatica · 2 years
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A Dog Like Her
Melanie: “Mom?”
Jas: “Yes pumpkin.”
Melanie: “Me and Sissy wondered? Did you ever had a dog close to you?”
Jas became silent. Before turning away, eyelids half way down as she held in her hurt.
Jas: “I did a long time ago my little one… she’s was a Doberman. A cute yet stubborn one I grew up with since I was a child.”
Jas looked at the sky.
Jas: “A bond like no other. We always travel together and cause mayhem…”
Then Jas looked down.
Jas: “Until a day she became sick…. It’s shattered me… Having no option but to put her to sleep… To ease the pain….”
Jas covered her face.
Jas: “I’ll never forget A Dog Like Her.”
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Melanie- @honey-beeuwu
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magicgalatica · 2 years
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Deadly Guardian Angel
(Yandere Simulator Nemesis x Fem reader)
Y/n always believed in guardian angels. Knowing a being will be there to protect many people. Guide them to a better path or a brighter day. But she never suspected her guardian angel to different than others. Always feeling like a pair of eyes were watching her in the shadows. Following her in secret. Within a distance or close. Which made Y/n shiver from this. Until that day her ‘angel’ saved her from dawn of death. Afternoon loomed over as Y/n walked by herself along her pathway home. But stopped when a hand covered her mouth. A voice husked spoke behind her.
???: “Finally a prey for my fun.~ Enjoy your last breath while you still can.”
Heart racing as fear pumped through her veins. Instincts kicking. Rising her foot, stomping onto this strangers foot. Making him grunt. Releasing her. Taking the chance to run. Run far away. But only to end when she ran into the alley way to hide. Chuckles echoed through the alley way. This mans shadow looming onto the concrete. Smirking.
???: “Caught you little mouse.~”
Fear pumped faster as he begins to slowly walks towards her. Cornering her like predator and prey. Pulling out a knife. Rising it. Cowering. Blade about to come down.
Slash!
Opening hers eyes. Seeing this attacker laying on the ground with a girl standing over him. Gripping her back. Y/n gazed at the girl. Shivering as her red orbs stare at Y/n. Silence came between thick air. Only to stiffen when this stranger stepped in front of her. Staring into her eyes. Dark aura coming off her. Nemesis stares intensely into Y/n’s eyes. Breathing slowly. Then she gently placed her gloved hands onto the girls face before her. Rubbing her thumps gently to help sooth her. She made a vow long ago to watch over you ever since her brothers assassination. Nemesis may have lost her brother but she won’t lose you. Even if it means being your deadly guardian angel. Slowly Y/n calmed down. Before she could say anything. Her savior turns away quickly. Walking forward then stopped.
Nemesis: “Go home.”
With that, she disappeared. Y/n breathes in quickly before quickly heading home so she wouldn’t be in danger again. Her deadly guardian angel watching in the distance as her dark black hair danced from the breeze. Watching over her as she vowed. Turning away then disappeared once more when you enter your home. Safe and sound.
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magicgalatica · 2 years
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Don’t Touch My Child Meme
Evil scientist: *evilly laughs*
Angie: *screeches*
Evil scientists: *gets slapped, gasping*
Jas: Don’t touch my child.
Evil scientists: ha ha
Jas: *slaps*
Evil scientists: ha ha
Jas: *slaps*
Evil scientists: ha ha
Jas: *slaps again*
Evil scientists: *deep tone* stop it!
Jason: *arrives with everyone else*Whose touching the child!?
Jas: *points at scientists*
Jason: *slaps the evil scientists* Don’t touch the child!
*Everyone beats the evil scientists*
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magicgalatica · 2 years
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Warning Facts About Jas You Should Know
1. When Jas was dating her first girlfriend (no not Angela and Dianna, someone from her past) who cheated and dumped her. She grew in depressed state which is deadly to most species. Locking herself up in her room and not eat within possible days.
2. Her mental state. People believed she was psycho being born with a ill mind since youth. But in reality people believe that her soul of her past life has been traumatized which caused massive change in her mental well being.
3. Anxiety. Often Jas will have panic attacks to which will cause her pain or injuring herself within the process. But these are rare in some cases.
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magicgalatica · 3 years
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Fun Facts about Jas Dragonheart
Jas Dragonheart actually joined the military since she was 15 years old.
She also owns a violin and a saxophone. To which she plays secretly.
Jas’s nearly had philophobia - A fear of falling in love or love
When drinking soda her pupils grow wide like cats
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