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naty-the-weirdy · 9 months
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Silly Raskolnikov sketch bc he’s my pookie and I miss this book 🤚
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naty-the-weirdy · 2 years
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Hey hey ✌️ did this cuz I love your character
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@douma2icy
Have a great day/night !!!
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naty-the-weirdy · 2 years
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Maaaaan… I mean like, this guy’s appearance ? I was waiting for it for so long and FINALLY it’s there 🥲 Now I want even more to write about him he’s just so good 🤌
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naty-the-weirdy · 2 years
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Waltz of the Blooming Rose
One would say butterflies are the most graceful creatures. How can such an innocent, fragile being can strike a human’s heart with their beauty?
Butterflies fly.
They navigate fiercely against the wind, the rain and the cold. They embrace blooming flowers, not only because their beauty match, but because they need them. A flower doesn’t need a butterfly: they have many other insects ready to pollinate them. They await their charming prince, attracting people in their charms and manners. How could anyone resist such divine perfume? A butterfly will however always be dependent on flowers. Otherwise, they fade, slowly and sadly, falling on the dirt, waiting for some human to step on them. But flowers help butterflies. They protect each other, even if it’s a short love story.
People may wonder now, what happens when a butterfly kisses a poisoned flower. A carnivorous plant. One that bites, lures and tortures its victims?
Butterflies fly. But can they fly high enough?
Imagine it. Poor little thing, stuck in the deadly web of illusion. The illusion of perfection, when all there is, is the stink of death. They desperately try to break free; they don’t want to die: who would? But the Reapers made their choice, and slowly, lonely: they fade.
I
Don’t
Want
To
Die.
 He fought. But the war was already lost.
 Our butterfly was determined, clinging on the thin thread that was life. He dragged his dying corpse, blindly following something he didn’t believe in anymore. But that wasn’t important; it didn’t matter if it wasn’t real, as long he would persuade himself it was. His mind was screaming, despair filling his lungs.
He was drowning. Drowning, in his inner turmoil of emotions.
Shame. He was disgustful; dirty, unworthy, shameful. His only desire was to turn back in time: to repair everything. Yes, to make it all go away. It wasn’t supposed to turn out like that, no it wasn’t. Was it his fault? (Of course, it was) Should he have done something differently? (Never should have existed) Was his life meaningless?
… Butterflies fly. But can they fly away from their own mind?
He couldn’t breathe: he was suffocating like he was on fire. Was he truly burning? Because he felt extremely cold. Or was the world burning, while he was freezing?  
Am I…That undeserving…?
Which was better: falling to Hell, flaming in madness, or drowning in pain and coldness? Surely, he would have cherished dying for his King. In this case, he would have been certain his life had been useful. He could have died in peace, lingering in the depths of his eternal and passionate loyalty.
Tears rained down his angelic skin. He helplessly whimpered, cowardly praying his King would come back for him, save him, forgive him. He didn’t want to die, he wanted to see his perfect monarch again, to see him and beg for forgiveness. Beg, beg so much that he would lose his voice from the amount of pleading and crying. (Why did you just have to ruin EVERYTHING)
His heart only clenched harder at the thought of the king’s perfect face, being polluted by the sight of him right now. He could already see his lips, forming up “You’re disgusting, Pouf.”, not even daring to look at him as he walked away.
No! NO! Please don’t go! I’ll fix everything! PLEASE!
(But can you fix everything?)
His heart made of glass shattered: those weren’t just tears, but his soul’s blood. Not only his body was dying, but his tortured mind too.
Butterflies can fly. But does that mean they never fall?
He was going to Hell for sure. He just selfishly hoped his siblings, Pitou, Youpi, and his King would crash with him. The thought of dying alone was already terrifying; could he at least have someone with him on the other side? (How dare you ask this)
He didn’t deserve it, but that didn’t matter. He would pray.
 The time was now coming. He stopped himself, allowing his dying body to lay still. He took shaky breaths, miserable, silent cries escaping his mouth, eyes widened in horror. The pain was unbearable. It was torturing him from inside out.
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Meruem. King Of Chimera Ants.
My King.
I wasn’t worthy of you.
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Is that my punishment?
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Shaiapouf allowed his last breath out.
The wind was now cruelly ripping his soft, gracious wings off.
 Perhaps in the end, some butterflies just can’t fly.
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     Just to precise this is a fanfic I wrote not so long ago, and also posted on AO3. The art is not mine, the artist is credited under here !
            (Artist: @gori_lla01 on Twitter)
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naty-the-weirdy · 2 years
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IT headcanons of when Bill finds out that his little sister (Georgie's twin sister Jane) is being hunted down by Pennywise (Basically when Jane almost ended up close to death in front of Bill and the loser group when IT bit a huge chunk of her shoulder and made her scream in agony and Billy wasn't losing another younger sibling to a monstrous clown)
Alright, lets go :
- Since Jane learned what happened to Georgie, she wasn't the same at all
- It looked like the bright little girl she was had turned to dust
- After causing so much pain to his precious sister, Bill felt so guilty he preferred ignoring her, as he didn't know how to react
- He didn't think this would lead to her running away from home at night
- Jane had no friends, and now that her family was broken, she decided to follow the weird dreams she was having
- Perhaps she would find peace if she floated too
- Jane's disappearance occurred just after Beverly's
- "Seems like she wants to float too" Was saying the bloody writing on her bedroom's windows
- Bill was divided by the urge to run away, too weak and guilty to do anything
- But of course, he couldn't allow that
- He was the one who had fucked up everything, that since that day he left Georgie all alone
- He would NEVER allow any other person he hold dear be killed because of him
- However, he kept Jane's disappearance to himself, not telling it to the other Losers
- He just wasn't ready to admit it in front of them
- When they all arrived in the sewers, he left Beverly to the others and went looking for Jane
- "J-Jane !" He was desperately looking for his beloved little sister
- This is when he saw her
- "JANE !"
- The poor kid was hanging like a puppet on a spider web
- "Billy... Is that really you...? Haha... He told me you wouldn't come..."
- "Of course I would ! I would do anything for you !"
- But when Bill approached to release her, the webs grew tighter, menacing to break her neck
- "Ooooh, looks like Billy boy did come !" Said a cheerful, hungry voice coming from behind Jane
- IT came out of the darkness, mouth drooling at the sight of the girl's blood and terrified whimpers
- 'This is it', Bill thought, 'She'll die because of me... Like Georgie... Like everyone... It's all my fault...'
- "Bill !" It was the Losers
- All seven were looking at the horror in front of their eyes
- They all knew that if they approached, Jane's head would immediately be cut off by the monstrous clown
- "Hehe, Lets make her look like a REAL twin sister now, right Billy ?" Pennywise giggled, and they all knew what would come next
- But before any could react, the thing bit of Jane's shoulder, making her arm become a fountain of blood
- "JANE !!!" Tears of hate and despair drooled down Bill's cheeks, as he ran towards them
- "This is where the fun comes ! Hehe !"
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naty-the-weirdy · 2 years
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That last one was brilliant I love it. I got another one for you I hope it's alright.
Assassination Classroom Nagisa and the teacher prevert headcanons of them finding out from Nagisa's younger twin sister's pure hatred of their strict mother of the high expectations due to high levels of stress of having to please her and do what she wanted of high level exams and all the things she didn't want to do club and exam wise including dresses and shoes and constant late nights that placed her in hospital for a MONTH because of the lack of sleep and nutrition. It made her really upset and pissed off.
Thanks ! So for this request I would just like to know 1)which teacher you are talking about 2)precise which type of hdcs you want because I’m not sure
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naty-the-weirdy · 2 years
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I have got a request for you and I hope it's not too weird... I guess I'm your first request.
IT headcanons of Georgie's twin sister finding out that Billy lied to her that Georgie went away on a school trip and he's actually missing. She hated liars and made him feel extremely hurt and really upset when she said in tears that she hated him straight in his face and ran upstairs and slammed the door leading to her bedroom shut.
Hey ! This is indeed my first request on tumblr, so I hope you’ll like it :) so let’s do this without waiting (btw I decided to call her Jane, I hope it’s not a problem)
• Jane always was very close to her brothers. Like Georgie, her best friend was Billy, and they were the perfect trio
• When Bill told her Georgie was on a school trip, it first surprised her. Her brother always was a lonely child, so he never went on trips like those
• Even though she felt a little sad at the idea she would be alone at school during a short time, she was happy with the idea that Georgie had perhaps made new friends :)
• Jane wasn’t stupid though, and she noticed the cold way her parents acted.
•They had always been this way, but something was clearly wrong
• She then started to have nightmares, weird ones where she would see her twin brother giggling at her, floating with a big bright red balloon
• “I can be your friend if you want !” Said a clownish voice, before she would wake up
• “J-Jane, we have t-to ta-talk…” Bill almost whispered, holding her arm while brushing her hair.
• At first he started crying silently. She was worried, fear clutching at her heart, although she couldn’t figure out why. She pulled his face closer
• “What’s wrong Billy ?” Oh my, her voice was so innocent, how would he able to tell her the truth…?
• “Jane… I’m s-so sor-sorry… But… Geo-Georgie… Ain’t coming home.
• His voice was almost inaudible
• “The po-police says… He w-was taken b-by the st-sto-storm…”
• She stayed silent for a couple minutes
•Billy started panicking, his sister’s eyes full of something dark and twisted, something he had never seen before
• “Billy… Why…?” Her eyes were watery, mouth twisted in agony. How could such an angelic face be full of anger and pain ?
• “Why… Did you… Lied…” She violently pushed him off.
• Billy didn’t answer, himself being too much in pain to stand her judging stare
• Jane hated when people lied, mostly her brothers, it made her feel as if it was breaking their relationship and trust
• Leaving Bill alone, she ran back to her bedroom, shutting down every light, drowning in the darkness of the night.
• It made her feel safe. After all, when you’re in the dark, you can’t see the horrors hiding in there, can you ?
• The girl suddenly started shouting in despair
• She was just a kid, why was the world putting her through such tortures ?
• She felt as if her little loving world was being shattered to pieces, and nothing could fix it anymore
• “Georgie… Why did you left me… All alone ?”
• Sleep finally won over her, as she curled on herself, innocently hoping this was just another bad dream, even though she knew it wasn’t
So this is it ig, I really hope it fits well with your request 🤞 Anyway I felt a little sad while writing this
Have a nice day ! :)
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naty-the-weirdy · 2 years
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Ok, but just imagine that :
Komugi : *intense sniffing*
Meruem : Pouf, wipe her nose.
Pouf : 💢💢💢
*Procedes to suffocate her with a tissue*
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naty-the-weirdy · 3 years
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Well hello everyone ! So this is kind of my first “official” post on tumblr, where I will introduce myself a little more and what I do.
I am fan of a lot of universes, and I can can write for any of them. Here they are :
• *DC comics*
• *IT*
• *Star Wars (mostly Canon, but Legends too)*
•*Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss*
• *Good Omens*
• *Rotg*
• *Death Note*
• *Assassination Classroom*
• *Gambling School*
• *Hunter x Hunter*
• *Demon Slayer*
• *Creepypastas*
• *Yandere Simulator*
• *DDLC*
• *Horror movie stuff*
This is pretty much the basic ones, for the rest you can ask me and I will tell you. Also for the characters it’s the same, ask me and I’ll tell you !
I usually draw, write hdc and fanfics. I’m still a beginner, so please don’t be too harsh ! Also if any of you have some tips to give me, PLEASE DO I’M LOST HELP—
So um anyway, I also love memes 😀 and my humour is rotten
Hope you’re okay, little sushi 🍣
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naty-the-weirdy · 3 years
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New Tumblr user
Hi ! So eum, call me Naty, I'm a new tumblr user and I don't really know how it works... But I'm a fast learner, so I'll probably get used to it. I'm an anime, DC, horror, Star Wars and Hazbin Hotel fan, though I love like A LOT OF THINGS. So yeah... I do headcanons too if you are interested (of all sorts of course∼). I can also wright fanfics if you want me to. Anyway, hope I'll have some fun here, and don't hesitate to give me suggestions to start with ! (i also draw btw)
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