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killuaisaprincess · 2 months
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Everyone always whines and cries how everyone ignores G//on
AND IF YOU DARE TO BRING UP KIS TRAMUA THEY ARE LIKE BUT WHAT ABOUT G
What about g KIS FANS ARE ANNOYING THEY SAY
Omg WHAT ABOUT G
MEANWHILE BACK WHEN I WAS ON A BLOCKING SPREE ALL I EVER SEE IS ANALYSIS POSTS ECT ABOUT G G AND HIM AND HIS TRAMUA AND THE BOTH TOGETHER MAYBE BUT KI ALONE MAYBE 1
SO I DO NOT EVEN WANNA HEAR IT
AND LET KI FANS CARE ABOUT KI
JUST LIKE U CARE ABOUT G
Stg these people wanna act like Ki’s life is so easy and CAA wasn’t hard on Ki CUZ WHAT ABOUT G
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lively-potter · 3 months
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— nepenthe ; jjk ; part one
— genre ; age gap, angst, fluff, smut, sheltered oc, ceo jungkook, mafia/gang vibes ( kinda/sorta)
— warnings ; please note that in the beginning, the oc is in an abusive home — and if this triggers you please don’t read. the oc is of age but nothing smutty will be happening for a while — but there WILL be smut. A small part of SA is in chapter two/part two.
— intro — part two ( coming soon )
— 2024 © @LivelyPotter
SOLARIS ; January 20th, 2024 Charleston, SC ***
HAD LIFE ALWAYS BEEN DISAPPOINTING?
I had always wondered what it would be like if I was like other teenagers my age. Would I smile without reason? Instead of looking glum and sullen? Would I have friends? I never had any before. Well, none that I could remember, anyway.
I liked to fantasize of what I wished my life would be like if Mama hadn't died.
I most often dreamed of a world without pain, suffering, and misery.
But didn't we all?
My life has ceased its meaning the moment Mama died ten years ago, at least in my Father's eyes.
I believed he only kept me around because of Mama. He loved her — more than life itself. And the moment her soul left her body and drifted to the heavens, I became a meaningless piece of property Father had to care for.
Not that he did.
I was tossed into the background and continued to exist. No love, no care, no words of comfort when I awoke during the night, sobbing, when the memories of what could have been flashed behind my eyelids.
Quite honestly, the only times my Father paid me an ounce of his attention was he got drunk and turned violent. Which was more often than I cared to admit.
And I couldn't even defend myself.
I had always been weak.
Weak minded and submissive when people — men or women — raised their voices at me.
My first thought would be to find the nearest corner and cower.
I was upset with myself about that fact.
Would I ever get stronger?
Hard pelts of water landed on my cheek and I whimpered, bruised wrists already starting to swell, weakly trying to rid myself of the zip ties encasing them. The shower turned on full blast constantly belted cold water onto my face and shivering body.
The stool underneath my bottom wobbled as I did so, and a squeak left my lips as I nearly fell forward into the cold shower wall. 
This was my punishment for accidentally forgetting to cook dinner tonight.
I had been so tired from picking up the tiny minuscule pieces of glass that was embedded in the living room carpet.
I had been there for hours after Father busted it over the coffee table.
Now I was paying the price for my incompetence.
Tied to a stool in the cold bathroom waiting for Father to sober up and he remembered where he put me.
Another shiver racked up and down my spine. I was so cold. When will this end?
I sniffled, limbs trembling, and looked heavenward.
I pressed my eyes shut and mumbled a prayer under my breath. Nowadays, praying was the only thing I sought comfort in.
Loud bangs were heard outside of the bathroom door causing my heart to skip a beat. The drunken slurs leaving Father's lips made fear creep down my spine.
Mama, please just let this night end.
I wished now more than ever to be sitting on the roof above my bedroom to look up at the stars and pretend Mama was right beside me, pointing out the constellations she was so fond of.
Mama loved the stars — being named after one herself — and even loved them enough to name me after the sun she admired and the heavens she knew she would be inhabiting one day.
Far sooner than any of us expected.
The images around me blurred, pulling me into a comforting memory that dialed down my fear. The memory was my favorite.
"Your name means of the sun, Solaris." Her voice was sweet and as smooth as honey. The unconditional love and care she held within her soul shined brightly as she brushed through my hair.
"Your middle name means heavenly," I heard her voice continued. The banging within the bathroom made an unconscious jerking sensation to my shoulders, but I was pulled in far too deep into my head that I didn't care about what would happen.
"And finally, our last name." My lips pulled up into a sorrowful smile as I heard her laughter, "it means evening star or evening prayer. Pretty, isn't it?"
Mama was my hiraeth – a home that I couldn't return to unless my days on earth were no more.
My body was jerked and the zip ties cut with a clumsy slice of a knife, jerking me back to reality. A cry of pain got lodged in my throat when the knife sliced the inside of my delicate wrist and bled.
"Up." Father's slurred voice commanded as he gave a kick to the stool I was tottering on. I teetered back and forth, my aching arms flailing through the air.
Pain erupted in the back of my head once my body fell back, and I hit the back of my head against the tiled walls.
"When will you stop being so fucking clumsy, girl?" Father looked down at me with cold, reprimanding, watery eyes.
I hesitantly touched the back of my head with my arm, and the cold water continued to pelt down onto my body — making my pain numb.
"...I...I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." my teeth chattered as I forced the words out. The only thing the water didn't numb was my fear.
"You never mean to." He rolled his eyes, his dark hair sticking up in different directions as he leaned down and jerked my body up with his hold at the top of my arm.
A cry of pain left my lips as my head smacked the glass shower door when his blunt fingers pressed purposely against the gash on my wrist.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I sobbed as I was thrown onto the floor, knees crashing against the hard marble floor. I curled into myself and pushed my soaking-wet body into the corner beside the toilet. "It was an accident."
Father only stared at me hatefully, "Shut the hell up, girl. Don't you know it doesn't do you any good to make excuses for your laziness?" He slammed his fist into the wall above my head. "Now dry yourself off and make my fucking dinner — and don't even think about getting to eat tonight after what you've done."
Throbbing erupted behind my eyelids as I pressed a tender hand to my head. I stood up on shaky feet — took a towel from the basket and dried myself off, and the tears that were rolling down my face in the process.
Sniffling, I placed a small bandaid on my wrist to stop the bleeding and stared at my scraped knees as blood beaded from the tiny cuts.
My body convulsed in shivers as I left the bathroom, freezing. Biting down on my lip, my feet padded on the floor as I took myself up to my room to take off my wet clothes.
Thumbprint bruises were already starting to form on the tops of my arms where he had grabbed me, and my injured wrists were rubbed raw, bleeding,  and had already been bruised hours ago.
"It's okay, Solaris," I whispered to myself — having no one to talk to besides myself. It brought me comfort to hear the name my mother gave me. I never heard it leave anyone's lips besides myself.
I hurriedly changed into my clothes — an old tattered dress the women next door had given me years ago, and a pair of old socks, that had more holes than I cared to admit.
It was the only other clean set of clothes I owned. Father didn't care to buy me new clothing or shoes since I never left the house and hadn't for years.
Most of the information I knew from the outside world, was from the books and magazines Father carelessly threw away. But I always managed to sneak them back to my room and hide them in my hiding place underneath my bed.
I pulled my dripping hair back in a careless bun at the nape of my neck and snuck to the kitchen — hoping to not anger Father more than he already was.
I was as quiet as a mouse as I cooked dinner, silently crying as I did so. It didn't take me as long as I expected and I was grateful for that. My fingers shook minutely while I was plating the spaghetti and garlic bread onto his plate.
"Finally," Father grunted, glaring up at me, eyes clearing and appearing more sober than before. I jumped, flinching away from him the moment he snatched the plate from my hands and set it on the table before him. He smirked at my reaction and cracked his knuckles. "Get my beer, would you?"
I jerkily nodded and flew away from his figure to grab an unopened bottle of Modelo and cracked it open with the bottle opener hanging on a magnetic hook on the fridge.
I shifted in place, picking at the cracked skin on my lips, and waited for him to dismiss me for the day.
I shivered, running my hands up and down my arms to gain warmth. I knew better than to leave without him telling me to.
The last time I did it, two years ago, I was locked outside of the hours, in the middle of the night, during the worst cold spells Charleston had ever experienced. I distinctly remember wearing this dress and no socks.
I felt myself sniffling and made myself stay quiet. I knew I was going to have a cold after being under the cold water for hours – every time this happened, I always ended up getting sick a day or two afterward.
Father slurped down the noodles and leveled me with a stare as I stood by his side, feeling my limbs turn to ice. "I expect you to have this house spotless by the time I get back tomorrow. The guys at the company are coming over to finish up a project."
I licked at my dry lips.
I don't like it when they come over. Why do they always have to come here?
"...w-why are t-they coming here, Father?" I asked meekly, immediately regretting it when my head shot up and looked at me warningly.
"Why else? We got to get that stupid fucking PowerPoint ready for the meeting before Chairman Jeon comes back from his trip."
The blood drained from my face and my blood ran cold. author's note ; ✨
The first chapter of nepenthe is here! I hope you enjoy learning more about Solaris and her story! I'm SO EXCITED to be able to write this one for you guys. it has a more intense and intricate plot than a few of my others and it'll be a little slow to get to the climax of the story. thank you for reading ✨❤️
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betasquads · 7 months
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𓆩♡𓆪 𝑩𝑬𝑻𝑨 𝑺𝑸𝑼𝑨𝑫 𓆩♡𓆪
MASTERLIST
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NIKO OMILANA
Jealousy
(summary: In which your boyfriend Niko Omilana gets visibly upset and jealous at how close you we're being with your work partner, Sharky.)
Jealousy (part two)
(summary: It has been weeks since you left his apartment, crying and devastated, desperate to know why he never came back to make this all right. You in your own mind, you felt like it was over since he wasn't coming into conclusion that he was in the wrong. You try to move on by going to an all influencers party, but that's when you're met face to face with Niko.)
Can I kiss you?
(summary: You're a usual guest in the beta squad and all the members seems to like you, except for one that seems to not like you at all. Or that's what you took from the interaction between you and him.)
Forgotten
(summary: You and Niko were friends right before he got famous. One by one, day by day, he started to forget that you even exist. Months started to pass by, and you found yourself questioning if he ever thought about you. It even began piling up to years. What happens when your on a random workday and you bump into the least expected person?)
Forgotten (part two)
(summary: Just when you thought it was over with Niko, an unexpected offer had occurred. An offer that you had needed desperately.)
Care For You
(summary:Niko and some of his friends, Sharky, Aj, and your brother, Dylan, decide to go to an arcade as a small hangout. Niko thought it'd be a great idea to invite you since your birthday was coming up. Obviously his friends and your brother are annoyed by Niko inviting you, even though you were friends with all of them aswell. Not that they hated you, they wanted to be together alone for a day. You had a huge crush on Niko, so you easily accepted it. Well, not everything goes according to your plan.)
The Unrevealed, Reveals *still in progress*
(summary: Niko Omilana, the man that you never see scared. You are an actress and you've never seen your boyfriend, Niko, scared before. What if the rest of the beta squad decide to pull a prank by getting you ‘kidnapped’?)
Needy
(summary: Niko was never this impatient. Calling you, texting you to come urgently to his apartment. You've never seen him like this and you wonder how it'd turn out if you stretched the situation by not giving in.)
My Dearest Friend (warning: smut is included)
(summary: you and Niko became friends quickly when your group got big, and therefore, you collabed with the beta squad. they liked your energy and your friends' energy, and let's say, it wasn't hard for the friendship to form. You and Niko were practically hanging out everyday, and you've always seen him as your friend. That was until fans began shipping you with him, and those thoughts were enough to make you open your eyes and realize he was more than that.)
↓Based off of the song (Ceilings by Lizzy McAlpine)↓
Movie
(summary: A first date that turned out to be really successful with Niko, gets repeated with a different girl that wasn't you. Or maybe, you just didn't know what was real life and wasn't.)
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SHARKY
Look After You
(summary: Receiving the news of your mother's death made a huge impact on you. You spend weeks alone in your apartment, ignoring the outside world and the people that could possibly help you at least feel better. But one person had a feeling in his gut that something wasn't right. He was angry, confused, and mostly hurt on why his own best friend was ignoring him. So, he decides to pay you a visit.)
↓Based off of the song (Traitor by Olivia)↓
Traitor *still in progress*
(summary: You and Sharky were done for. Not that the relationship was imperfect, it was just the mutual feelings of the fact that the both of you lost feelings. Well, he admitted it first, and you went along with it so he doesn't see the way you were deeply hurt. Not even two weeks later and he shows up with a girl at a gathering party for close friends.)
↓Based off of the song (Scott Street)↓
Don't Be A Stranger
(summary: The love of your life suddenly turns into a complete stranger.)
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AJ SHABEEL
Mistake *still in progress*
(summary: You usually visit Aj's and Niko's apartment since you were practically the closest out of the rest. Until one day, all of you are seated while Aj was streaming and Niko exposes Aj's feelings towards you infront of thousands who were watching every single moment.)
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CHUNKZ
Annoyed *still in progress*
(summary: Filming with the beta squad was always fun. Their energy, their jokes, their passion just to make you laugh whenever you're around them. One person picks on you a little too much when you're filming with them for their upcoming new video. It annoys you, which leads to you ignoring him.)
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KENNY
Do The Unexpected
(summary: In which Kenny proves himself by winning his fight infront of everyone who has ever doubted him. You and his boys never doubted him for a second, so you run up in the ring and ramble on and on about how proud you are of him.)
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PREFERENCES:
* In progress / soon *
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RULES:
rules while requesting: do NOT request anything that includes r@pe.
anything that includes abuse.
or anything graphic.
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NOTES:
i might write about smut but it'll take time until I gather the words for it because I completely suck.
i prefer if there isn't any minors here. (not that I can control them but 😭) you could read everything if you think you're mature enough ig.. but you're weird (dw I was the exact same 😭)
this WILL be constantly updated! (hopefully.)
be open, i swear I do not care if you request something as 'too far' I WILL write it for you.
if ANYONE i mean ANYONE wants me to write about anyone else other than the beta squad (like darkest, filly, etc...) request me and I'll try to see if I could do it.
all of these are actually in my drafts but most of them are UNFINISHED. which means I need you to be patient with me 🙏🏻🙏🏻
please be patient with me while publishing anything, I promise you I'm trying my best finishing up everything as soon as possible.
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saviorellie · 10 months
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wrestler!abby headcannons.
pairing : abby anderson x reader
pov : second person , fem terms for reader
warning(s) : just fluff !!! college au obviii
notes : abbyyyyyy my baby :,)))) i’ve been obsessed with her for so long but recently she’s taken over my every waking thought!!!!!! it hurts my soul that there aren’t more wrestler!abby things on tumblr so i will b your dealer
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ooohhsdhsksdh wrestler abby
wrestler!abby goes to your school on a full ride scholarship (super smart)(national championship wrestler)
as much as she enjoys wrestling she’s truly just the sweetest person ever
like on the mat she look soooo scary but as soon as soon as the match is over she’s smiling and shaking hands and giggling
she could never ever try boxing cuz she as violent as wrestling is, she is terrified of boxing because it’s so violent
she would never ever use her size for anything other than good outside of a match
in high school so many people were scared of her cuz she’s tall and strong and shy :((((( so in college she made it her goal to be more outgoing
the first time she hurt someone during a match she cried so hard she almost threw up
literally almost quit wrestling because she felt sooo bad
wrestler!abby’s main way of flirting is picking you up and throwing you over her shoulder
she likes that it makes you laugh (and she likes showing off)
wrestler!abby lovesssss it when you go to the gym with her
even if you’re just sitting there watching, she loves having you there
abby would never admit it, but seeing you at her matches really gets her going
she likes to think you’re her little good luck charm
wrestler!abby’s muscles are always sore so when you run her a bath or rub her shoulders ohhgdhshds
she could cry tears of happiness
most of the time she is super super hyperaware of how much stronger she is than the normal person
but she sometimes forgets how tall and strong she is around people she really trusts (i.e. you)
if it’s just you guys around, personal space does not exist unfortunately
one time, she truly forgot how strong she is and slapped your arm really hard (playfully)(on accident) and you cried (for like two seconds)
she felt terrible i think the words “i’m so sorry” left her mouth at least 25 times
she didn’t touch you for like an hour she was so scared of hurting you again :(((((( poor baby :(((((((
she really is just a giant teddy bear though :(((((
she lovesss standing next to you or holding your hand because she’s so much taller than you and her hand is so much bigger
(biggest size kink ever)(what who said that ??!!!!)
she would never say this out loud but she loves being babied sometimes!!!!!!
*her exes would expect her to be this super strong, super tough person all the time and it really sucked :((((
she loves to be little spoon and to be held and to be called “baby”
wrestler!abby loves the idea of you being her cute little housewife
as much as she loves to be babied she is a provider to her core!!!!
she sees those tiktoks that are like “day in the life as a stay at home girlfriend” and she’s like….. yeah
speaking of being a provider ! wrestler!abby’s love language is 1000% gift giving
just imagine her coming home with the most random shit just because it reminded her of you
i’m tearing up just thinking about it
she never ever lets you do anything by yourself when you’re at home
if she sees you struggling AT ALL !!! she is by your side in 2 seconds
she has like a 6th sense . if you’re struggling with anything she’s like……. something’s wrong
wrestler!abby is sooooofdjkjdhfs overprotective
holding your hand at parties and if you’re going out or putting her hand in your back pocket
every time someone approaches you at a party or at a club, she is staring them downnnn
checking their vibes and what not
now as much as she hates being super violent, more than once has she gotten into as… altercation with a creepy guy at a party
what can i say ! she’s gotta protect her girl !
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persephonememes · 8 months
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* (  GUTS BY OLIVIA RODRIGO /  SENTENCE PROMPTS.
These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.
❛ i pay attention to things that most people ignore ❜
❛ i'm alright with the movies that make jokes about senseless cruelty ❜
❛ i feel for your every little issue ❜
❛ i know just what you mean ❜
❛ i make light of the darkness ❜
❛ i've got sun in my motherfuckin' pocket ❜
❛ you know me ❜
❛ i forgive and i forget ❜
❛ i know my age and i act like it ❜
❛ i've got what you can't resist ❜
❛ i got class and integrity just like a goddamn kennedy ❜
❛ i'm a perfect all-american bitch ❜
❛ i know my place ❜
❛ i don't get angry when i'm pissed ❜
❛ i'm the eternal optimist ❜
❛ i scream inside to deal with it ❜
❛ i'm grateful all the time ❜
❛ i'm sexy and i'm kind ❜
❛ i'm pretty when i cry ❜
❛ haven't heard from you in a couple of months ❜
❛ i'm out right now and i'm all fucked up ❜
❛ i'm sensing some undertone ❜
❛ i'm right here with all my friends ❜
❛ i know we're done ❜
❛ i know we're through ❜
❛ my brain goes 'ah' can't hear my thoughts ❜
❛ i cannot hear my thoughts ❜
❛ i should probably not ❜
❛ seeing you tonight, it's a bad idea, right? ❜
❛ it's a bad idea, right? ❜
❛ fuck it, it's fine ❜
❛ yes, i know that he's my ex. but can't two people reconnect? ❜
❛ i only see him as a friend, the biggest lie i ever said ❜
❛ i just tripped and fell into his bed ❜
❛ now i'm gettin' in the car, wreckin' all my plans ❜
❛ i know i should stop, but i can't ❜
❛ i told my friends i was asleep but i never said where or in whose sheets ❜
❛ i'm sure i've seen much hotter men but i really can't remember when ❜
❛ how's the castle built off people you pretend to care about ❜
❛ i see the parties and the diamonds sometimes when i close my eyes ❜
❛ i loved you truly ❜
❛ you gotta laugh at the stupidity ❜
❛ i've made some real big mistakes but you make the worst one look fine ❜
❛ i've made some real big mistakes ❜
❛ i should've known it was strange you only come out at night ❜
❛ i used to think i was smart but you made me look so naïve ❜
❛ the way you sold me for parts as you sunk your teeth into me ❜
❛ bleeding me dry like a goddamn vampire ❜
❛ every girl i ever talked to told me you were bad news ❜
❛ you're so convincing ❜
❛ how do you lie without flinching? ❜
❛ how do you lie? ❜
❛ what a mesmerizing, paralyzing, fucked up little thrill ❜
❛ i can't figure out just how you do it and god knows i never will ❜
❛ you went for me and not her 'cause girls your age know better ❜
❛ you said it was true love but wouldn't that be hard? ❜
❛ you can't love anyone 'cause that would mean you had a heart ❜
❛ i tried to help you out ❜
❛ i tried to help you out now i know that i can't ❜
❛ how you think's the kind of thing i'll never understand ❜
❛ aren't you the sweetest thing on this side of hell? ❜
❛ did i ever tell you that i'm not doing well? ❜
❛ i linger all the time ❜
❛ i linger all the time watching, hidden in plain sight ❜
❛ i try but it takes over my life ❜
❛ i see you everywhere ❜
❛ the sweetest torture one could bear ❜
❛ i'm losing it lately ❜
❛ i feel your compliments like bullets on skin ❜
❛ aren't you the greatest thing to ever exist? ❜
❛ my stomach's all in knots ❜
❛ you got the one thing that i want ❜
❛ people are people, but it's like you're made of angel dust ❜
❛ it's like you're out to get me ❜
❛ you poison every little thing that i do ❜
❛ i just loathe you lately ❜
❛ i despise my jealous eyes and how hard they fell for you ❜
❛ i despise my rotten mind and how much it worships you ❜
❛ i don't think i get along with anyone ❜
❛ i'm on the outside of the greatest inside joke ❜
❛ i hate all my clothes ❜
❛ it feels like my skin doesn't fit right over my bones ❜
❛ so i guess i should go ❜
❛ the party's done, and i'm no fun ❜
❛ i broke a glass, i tripped and fell ❜
❛ i tripped and fell ❜
❛ i told secrets i shouldn't tell ❜
❛ i stumbled over all my words ❜
❛ i made it weird ❜
❛ i made it worse ❜
❛ each time i step outside it's social suicide ❜
❛ i wanna curl up and die ❜
❛ i laughed at the wrong time ❜
❛ i talked to this hot guy, swore i was his type ❜
❛ everything i do is tragic ❜
❛ the morning after i panic ❜
❛ oh god, what did i say? ❜
❛ when i'm alone, i'm fine ❜
❛ don't let me out at night ❜
❛ i'm shocked i'm still alive ❜
❛ i called you the wrong name twice ❜
❛ i want it, so i got it ❜
❛ another thing i ruined, i used to do for fun ❜
❛ another conversation with nothing good to say ❜
❛ another day pretending i'm older than i am ❜
❛ another perfect moment that doesn't feel like mine ❜
❛ sometimes i feel like i don't wanna be where i am ❜
❛ i push away all the people who know me the best ❜
❛ it's me who's been makin' the bed ❜
❛ i'm so tired of being the girl that i am ❜
❛ every good thing has turned into somethin' i dread ❜
❛ i'm playin' the victim so well in my head ❜
❛ every night, i wake up from this one recurring dream ❜
❛ i read somewhere it's 'cause my life feels so out of control ❜
❛ i tell someone i love them just as a distraction ❜
❛ they tell me that they love me like i'm some tourist attraction ❜
❛ i got the things i wanted, it's just not what i imagined ❜
❛ i'm counting all of the beautiful things i regret ❜
❛ i'm pulling the sheets over my head ❜
❛ you're so good at what you do ❜
❛ you come for me like a savior ❜
❛ i'd put myself through hell for you ❜
❛ i fell for you like water ❜
❛ i couldn't get out if i tried ❜
❛ it was all in my mind ❜
❛ now you got me thinking ❜
❛ love is never logical ❜
❛ all the things you did to me ❜
❛ you lied ❜
❛ i'm sure that girl is really your friend ❜
❛ you said i was too soft ❜
❛ why do I do this? ❜
❛ i know i'm half responsible and that makes me feel horrible ❜
❛ i know i could've stopped it all, god, why didn't i stop it all? ❜
❛ i met a guy in the summer and i left him in the spring ❜
❛ i wanna make him feel bad ❜
❛ i wanna make him really jealous ❜
❛ i really miss him and it makes me real sad ❜
❛ i want sweet revenge ❜
❛ i want him again ❜
❛ i want to get him back ❜
❛ i write him all these letters, then i throw them in the trash ❜
❛ i miss the way he kisses and the way he made me laugh ❜
❛ he said i was the only girl, but that just wasn't the truth ❜
❛ i am my father's daughter, so maybe i could fix him ❜
❛ i wanna key his car ❜
❛ i wanna break his heart ❜
❛ he's not even gonna know what hit him ❜
❛ he's gonna love me and hate me at the same time ❜
❛ i don't know ❜
❛ i told my friends you were the one ❜
❛ i stayed in bed for like a week ❜
❛ when you said space was what you need, i waited by my phone like a goddamn fool ❜
❛ love's fucking embarrassing ❜
❛ how could i be so stupid? ❜
❛ you found a new version of me ❜
❛ what was i even doing? ❜
❛ i give up ❜
❛ i give up everything ❜
❛ i keep coming back for more ❜
❛ i have nightmares each week about that friday ❜
❛ one phone call from you and my entire world was changed ❜
❛ you took everything i loved and crushed it in between your fingers ❜
❛ i doubt you ever think about the damage that you did ❜
❛ i hold on to every detail like my life depends on it ❜
❛ i hear your voice every time that i think i'm not enough ❜
❛ i try to be tough, but i wanna scream ❜
❛ how could anybody do the things you did so easily? ❜
❛ i say i don't care, i say that i'm fine but you know i can't let it go ❜
❛ i've tried for so long ❜
❛ it takes strength to forgive, but i don't feel strong ❜
❛ i try to understand why you would do this all to me ❜
❛ i know in my heart hurt people hurt people ❜
❛ do you think i deserved it all? ❜
❛ you built me up to watch me fall ❜
❛ you have everything and you still want more ❜
❛ even after all this, you're still everything to me ❜
❛ i know you don't care ❜
❛ there's always something missing ❜
❛ when pretty isn't pretty enough what do you do? ❜
❛ i could change up my body and change up my face ❜
❛ i'd always feel the same ❜
❛ you can win the battle but you'll never win the war ❜
❛ fix the things you hated and you'd still feel so insecure ❜
❛ i try to ignore it, but it's everything i see ❜
❛ i don't know why i even try ❜
❛ i bought all the clothes that they told me to buy ❜
❛ i chased some dumb ideal my whole fucking life ❜
❛ none of it matters and none of it ends ❜
❛ you just feel like shit over and over again ❜
❛ when am i gonna stop being wise beyond my years and just start being wise? ❜
❛ when am i gonna stop being a pretty young thing to guys? ❜
❛ when will it stop being cool to be quietly misunderstood? ❜
❛ i'm sorry that i couldn't always be your teenage dream ❜
❛ when does wide-eyed affection and all good intentions start to not be enough? ❜
❛ will i spend all the rest of my years wishing i could go back? ❜
❛ they all say that it gets better ❜
❛ it gets better the more you grow ❜
❛ it gets better, but what if i don't? ❜
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candyhoiic · 2 months
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Okay so hear me out what if when a soul went to heaven, they would still remember a majority of their previous life while other memories would be forgotten almost instantaneously. However, the longer they exist in heaven, the more they will inevitably forget until they can only remember the basics of their past. Like they know who they are, but they're not sure how they exactly became that person.
I like to think that if this were the case, some memories would vanish faster than others in order to make it easier for the soul to be happy and move on with their (after)life. Like the more traumatic memories would be erased from their mind while the happier memories would linger. And to some extent I feel like this would also pertain to people they knew as well. For example, say they had a lot of happy memories with someone who went to hell instead of heaven. Well the good news is they won't remember them for long! /sar
It would actually be so messed up if this were the case like they just wouldn't remember the person one day. Even though they would still know that they must have been close to someone in their life on Earth, but whenever they try to remember they just end up with a headache. So, they decide it must not be that important anyways.
I feel like in that case the only way this effect would be reversed is if the winner/angel was directly face to face with the person they had previously forgotten about, which is unlikely considering how closed off heaven is to hell. Which would also make sense why Sera isn't exactly thrilled with the idea of sinners being redeemed because well wouldn't that just be another way of showing how unperfect heaven actually is. Instead, of them treating the problem, they simply hide it. Sounds familiar, right?
Anyways I want you all to imagine this happening to Adam. Imagine him coming up to heaven, and as the first human soul to enter, he was sort of a heaven's guinea pig leading to the effects being stronger on him than it would be on others since at that time heaven wasn't exactly fine tuned for a human soul to exist there. So, instead of having most of his memories in tact, he basically has none. He doesn't really remember Eden or what went down there. He knows he's the first man and that he lived there at one point before something bad happened, but that's basically it.
He doesn't remember his first or second wife nor does he remember Lucifer much less how he was betrayed by him because honestly, there's no doubt in my mind that these two knew each other and were at the bare minimum friends back in Eden before everything went down. I like to think he doesn't even really remember much of his life outside of Eden. Cain and Abel, who? He just remembers that his life had been better in Eden then it was outside of it.
With his lack of memory as to who he is, he's stuck grappling with the little he does know. Which would justify why he holds onto the title of the first man so hard throughout the series. Because in the beginning that's all he had. Anything else he knew about himself was told to him by Sera and the other angels. Of course, this would lead to him feeling unsure of what to do with his afterlife, and very much like before in Eden he was mainly left alone to just stumble and learn things for himself.
The lack of supervision didn't do much good for him, and I can imagine he was feeling quite lonely not having any other human souls to interact with. It made him feel alienated, and left him with time to wonder about all the things he must have forgotten because he knows he had people he loved back down on earth. Knows there's so much of himself missing that he has no hopes of recovering. It leaves him frustrated and what should be paradise feels like a prison.
Honestly, he might have ended up going crazy if it weren't for him discovering music, and using it to express himself even when he had no one to really share it with. Until one day he was playing a random string instrument and then there was suddenly clapping, and that's how he met the second human soul to ever enter heaven. He instantly clung to their presence, and probably would have hoarded them all to himself if it weren't for Sera and the other seraphim showing up.
When he first saw the angels again, his first instinct was to cling to the other soul for some reason. His body just kind of reacting on its own as if angels had taken someone away from him before. He didn't let go of the other human soul until Sera reassured them, that this soul would be staying in heaven with him. However, even then he didn't stray far from the other's side, but Sera simply moved on.
In celebration for the second human soul finally making it to heaven, the angels gave him the privilege of naming what human souls would be called once they entered heaven, explaining to him how he had been in charge of naming all the animals in Eden beforehand. And when they told him this, he couldn't deny how right that sounded. It brought warmth to his soul to have this little piece of himself back. He felt like he won something in that moment, and thus human souls would be called winners.
Anyways flash forward to years later and well Adam was doing better. He still didn't remember much of his life on Earth, but with more and more winners showing up he stopped caring as much. It was still in the back of his mind, but for the most part he was happy with his place in heaven.
He may have even gotten a little bit too complacent with his new life of being the first human soul to make it to heaven. He let himself go some since the winners would dote on him, making it so easy to simply let them do things for him. Although one thing he never stopped doing was playing music. Any and all instruments just felt right in his hands like music was an important part of him.
Life was good until he started to notice the new amount of winners coming into heaven started to slow, and how Sera grew worried with each passing day. Eventually he asked her what was wrong not really expecting an answer, knowing how secretive she could be. Although it seemed like even she had her limits because for better or for worse she told him about hell and how their population was rising faster than heavens. She unloaded concerns on him that she really should have known better than to burden him with. He may be the first man but he was still just that a man.
When he heard about this, he felt an urge to know more about hell. He felt like hell had answers he couldn't find in heaven about his life, and again he really shouldn't have been allowed to, but he was able to convince Sera to let him see hell. He reasoned he had a right to see where his other descendants were going. Besides maybe he could put some of her worries to rest by spying around what was currently happening in hell.
So, that's how he found himself heading down to hell to simply go down there and scout out the place nothing more, nothing less. Sera had even given him a mask similar to his exterminator mask we see him wear in the show so he could blend in better with the demons who lived down there.
If only he realized that even a quick visit to the dwellings of sin could still corrupt the soul. It wasn't as much as it would have been if he were cast out of heaven without his heavenly aurora to shield him from the brunt of hell's oppressive environment, but it still effected him more than one would think. It made him more sensitive to the the temptation of sin. Made him feel less pitiable towards the plight of his fallen descendants, but even then the trip would have gone without incident.
He probably would have even completely recovered from the surface level tainting his soul was experiencing if not for the fact he would catch a glance of Lucifer and Lilith of all people. Thankfully, he saw them at a distance, but a look was all it took for all his memories with Lucifer and Lilith to come slamming back. All the good and bad of a whole life time was remembered in a matter of minutes. Leaving him feeling rage and betrayal that he wouldn't know what to do with because well emotions and him just don't mix.
These already strong feelings were amplified by hell's atmosphere tainting his soul, which in turn would worsen the extent of harm his soul would go through. Thus, this mere instance would eventually lead to the development of exterminations, and developing Adam into the character we see in the show.
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7 YEAR STRETCH
Jen and i had been married for 7 years. We had a 5 year old daughter and 2 year old son. Our sex life was non exist. It consisted of me sitting on the toilet looking at my phone jerking off. This was what I did now. I mean I couldn't blame Jen with two kids all day it was hard to not be exhausted every night. I thought. After our son was born she wanted nothing to do with sex. Pushing me away even if I touched her. After awhile I stopped trying. Our sin would be two next week. It had been two years since we had sex. Jen had managed to get in better shape then she was before two kids. I often got hard just watching her get dressed.
"I am going out tonight with the girls so you got the kids" Jen told me Friday morning.
"No problem" I responded she always came home in much better mood after a girl's night out. Jen was already dressed when I came home.
"Wow, you look amazing" I told her.
"Now you notice" she said smug as she grabbed her keys and left. I fed and got the kids in bed. Then sat and watched some TV. But found myself scrolling thru my phone and quickly found myself on literotica reading cuckold stories. I almost wished Jen still liked sex. I would love to watch her take a big cock. I thought as I jerked off several times as I jerked off to the stories. I was in bed dead asleep by the time Jen came home. I woke with the kids the next morning letting Jen sleep. She got up around 11. The kids and I where outside playing in their little pool. I came in to grab a towel. And Jen was in a short robe making coffee. She made a wierd smile as I passed.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing just forgot" she said.
"Sorry forgot what?" I laughed
"Nothing forget it" she smiled and ran back out to dry off the kids. I got the kids inside and changed into dry clothes. I went to change out of my suit. Jen had returned to bed she was scrolling thru he phone. I pulled off my suit and went to grab so dry underwear when I caught Jen suppress her laugh.
"Did you shrink?" she spit out.
"Fuck you" I shot back.
"No, I do t think you even want me to" she shot back.
"What the hell does that mean?" I tried not to yell. She tossed the phone she had been scrolling thru my phone.
"Come here" Jen said pulling back the covers I realized she was naked. If I was mad at her I forgot why. I climbed on top of her.
"Wait" she said "I saw what you play with yourself to" she said her hands running down my back as she held my hardon between her thighs. "How long have you known?" She asked
"Known what?" I asked. Just wanting to fuck her.
"That I been cuckolding you of course" she replied.
"What?" I sputtered "who, how"
"Shh, it's okay. Now I know you like it" she moved her legs ever so slightly rubbing me between her thighs.
"Is your little pee pee all excited" she teased I was ready to cum already when I heard our daughter start crying. I didn't want to get up. But Jen stopped
"Better go check, I will be here when you come back" she told me. I rushed to get dressed and check on the kids. It took longer then I had wished to return. Jen was in the shower. I tried to join her
"We can finish our chat later" she told me. She got dressed and we spent the rest of the day shopping. She decided to discuss how she had been cuckolding me for over a year with several people I knew. While being cryptic in front of the kids. She explained it had started when I showed no interest in sleeping with her. She loved me but did not want to spend her life as a nun. So she found a lover. Then another, there had been six but two of them had been one time things. She explained. She was convinced I just didn't want sex. I had completely stopped even trying. Now she knew why after reading the stories I read. This kept me on edge all day. By the time we got home, got the kids feed battled and in bed it had been a soul searching day.
Jen invited me to join her in the bedroom. She sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Take your clothes off" she smiled. I quickly stripped. She remained fully clothed. She reached out and stroked me.
"The first time was Jack Rudolph" she told me. He was a member of our church. "I was volunteering with that carnival" she reminded me. "Jack gave me a ride home every night" she continued I did remember she was stroking me very slowly. "So I thought I should repay him" she told me. That was it I came hard all over her hand.
"Do you eat your own cum like in the story?" Jen asked offering me her hand. I nodded no.
"OH to bad that would be so hot" she told me. She washed her hand and we cuddled I was still naked while she remained clothed. We watched TV till I fell asleep.
I woke to Jen stroking me again.
"Wake up little one" she giggled in my ear. "I was thinking last night. I am willing to bring you back into my sex life under some conditions" she told me.
"Anything" I moaned.
"First I kinda like some of the things in the stories, to remind you of your place" she told me.
"So I would like you to shave and wear my panties whenever i am with a man" she told me. I nodded just wanting to cum.
"I also think you would like to know when I was with someone else so no more lying" she told me. I came again she seemed annoyed she wasn't done.
"And you will eat cum" she said out of frustration and pushed her cum covered fingers in my mouth. At first shocked but the taste wasn't bad. I found myself licking her fingers clean.
"I am going to enjoy this very much" Jen told me. She had me get up and get the kids ready for the day.
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gayuu-the-necromancer · 5 months
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gayuu, I wanted to ask what the toxic aspects are in the relationships of ikemen villains, I ask why that is what they talked about when promoting the game cybird, which are loves that a heroine cannot save, I would like you to emphasize that so that I can distinguish better, since I get most of the information from the comments or translation, by the way, thank you very much for that
TW - I have made reference to serious topics and some major spoilers.
If you look at all Cybird games, they're all about unrealistic forbidden love that always have a happy ending. Like someone said, they develop these games to satisfy various unhinged kinks we players have. For example, no one wants to be in toxic relationship irl, but we all love the idea of being in a toxic relationship or seeing two people going through a toxic relationship just for the drama.
Ikemen villains is, if we exclude the 'romance' aspect, it's an insanely violent game that has scenes of bloody gore, we see people cutting their heads off, their organs getting ripped off, all kinds of trafficking, people getting injected with dangerous types of drug, child abuse, child rape, mental illness etc etc...Ikemen villain is a game about a girl being witness to an assassination committed by a secret organisation under the Queen. For her to not reveal the existence of this organisation to the outside world, she has to stay one month under their supervision so that they can make sure she can keep their secret. And while living with them if she happens to fall in love with one of these male leads a.k.a violent assassins, she can either choose to stay with them forever or forget her love and go back to her normal life. No one is asking her to save them from anything.
All the male leads in this game also has a sad history like any Ikemen game or any otome games. Even though their past has some impact on their current personality, they don't treat Kate (MC) badly. Instead they all want her to have a normal safe life. There has never been the case where Kate is like "Oh, you have a sad past? Don't worry, I will fix you with my love." Instead she more understanding of their trauma.
For example, El is a victim of rape ever since he was a little kid. Because of his beauty, people around him either treat him like an object in a museum or touch him inappropriately without his consent. When Kate met El, she did always think the El was beautiful but she never had any disgusting thoughts. Instead, when she sees people behaving inappropriately around him, she would try and help El so he can feel safe. She constantly reassures him that she won't do anything that would make him uncomfortable. Kate also asks El to call her immediately if anyone tries to approach him or do something inappropriate. There is never a case where Kate was cringy and telling things like "Oh my god...he has a traumatic past! I think I'm in loveee~" and shit.
Another thing that is going on in all Ikemen games recently is dubcons. I don't mind dubcons as long as the characters involved have chemistry and the scenes make sense. But some people don't like this trope at all and deems it unnecessary. In Ikemen villains, there are a lot of these scenes. Even in Alphonse route that is newly released, I only barely touched chapter 10 and I passed through a sex scene. The problem such scenes is that when there are too many sex scenes, its hard to see both the male lead and mc connecting emotionally. I also think a relationship that is build on such kind of foundation is also kinda toxic because outside of having sex....what do they like about each other? But that's okay, because cybird doesn't intend to have toxic relationships that is only build off of sex. They give enough scenes for both the male lead and mc to connect with each other.
All in all it's a pretty good game. Yes, there are unhinged BDSM scenes but like someone said, it's just to satisfy people's kinks.
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Hello! I saw you write for Demon Slayer, if it's possible, may I request some headcanons of the hashiras seeing reader as an older sibling figure?? Please and thank you! ^^
congrats on being my first request of course it’s no problem I wasn’t sure how you wanted it done so I did head cannons for each one and then at the end is a little mini scene with all of them. I didn’t specify readers age and I used they/them pronouns. If you see anything that you don’t like let me know and I’ll fix it.
tw: mention of injury but nothing to detailed or major (it’s like patching up an injury but I know people on the internet can be sensitive)
GIYŪ TOMIOKA
I think that he would be pretty reluctant to the idea of opening up to an older sister figure and it would take a lot of time to get him to trust you
however once you do he’s definitely going to be with you as much as possible
he’s lost a lot so now having someone he’s trying to be careful not to lose you
if you were to hang out with him it would consist of the two of you doing your own thing in the same room as each other
After missions he would definitely have you patch him up if needed (I doubt he would really trust anyone else to do it)
definitely says mean things as a joke but with how nonchalant his voice is it can be hard to tell if it’s a joke
if you were to ever consider giving up being a Hashira I think he would be angry because in his eyes you are a symbol of strength and you giving up makes him think you’re weak
eye contact I don’t know why I just feel like he’s the kind of person to constantly try and make eye contact with you
KYŌJURŌ RENGOKU
you would definitely have a lot of fun being his older sibling figure
Tons of compliments because he thinks you’re just great and he wants you to know it
definitely wary at first of being too attached to you because he doesn’t want the pain of losing you
Would support you if you decided you didn’t want to be a Hashira and would help you achieve your goal
constantly pushing you to do your best
You are the brains of every operation
he’s the little brother who stands just outside your door and says “I’m not in your room” when you tell him to get out
TENGEN UZUI
omg the most chaotic duo ever to exist because even if you’re chill he’s not so you won’t get or be either
you have to try really hard to keep him chill
a bit of a selfish sibling on the surface but is really caring deep down
you have to be friends with his wives you don’t get a choice
they all definitely love you too and like to hang out with you when he’s away
over all he’s giving that one meme that’s like
Uzui: “Can I have some of your fries”
You: “sure, can I have some of your burger”
uzui: “no”
Random person: “well that rude”
Uzui: “my burger has pickles on it she’s allergic to pickles do you want her to die”
SHINOBU KOCHŌ
I don’t think she’d want you around at first simply because I think that the person she’s always seen Kanae as her sister even in death
it will take a very long time so you’d start as friends but I think she’s slowly begin to give in to you taking care of her
like after missions if she comes home with a bloody scratch she goes to you to patch it up even though she knows she could do it herself
you are also now Kanao Tsuyuri’s older sibling to
you are going to be hearing a lot about Giyū being a freak and a loner
If you ever get sick she will try to make medicine for you
And if she gets sick she’ll refuse help at first until you force her
MUICHIRŌ TOKITŌ
A total air head and super forgetful
you’re going to have to remind him of everything he has to get done
there will be a lot of you taking care of him since he forgets when he has things to get done
He often acts like he doesn’t care but see down he does
when injured or sick he would avoid getting help
he would see it as not a big deal
however if you noticed and said something I think he would accept your help
generally pretty quiet I suppose
Deep down he’s got a lot of rage so I think he might snap at you occasionally.
(Sorry this one’s so short I don’t know much about him)
OBANI IGURO
Honestly a total ass but it makes sense with everything he went through
he is very petty and will try to get revenge for every little thing
he definitely Calls you weak sometimes or mocks you
you’re the only person he would ever allow to change the bandages on his face
only you would be allowed to see the scars
he would probably give his life for you
please help him talk to Mitsuri he needs it
not a great brother over all but I think he has some highlights
MITSURI KANROJI
stop I can see it now it would be such a cute family dynamic
she would want to make flower crowns with/for you
pretty quick to open up to the idea of an older sibling figure
please help her even though she’s a love Hashira she has no idea how to talk to Obani
she would make you food, definitely
I feel like she would enjoy going on walks to clear her mind of all the bad thoughts that come with being a demon slayer
she’s a hugger I know it
she laughs at all your jokes
if she’s sick she will whine that she’s dying and needs you to take care of her
if she gets hurt she will whine that she’s dying and needs you to take care of her
literally the best sister you could ever have
SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA
This ball of rage would be so overprotective
he would rarely let you take care of him because he didn’t want to be seen as weak
is always trying to push you to be stronger because he doesn’t like to hang around weak people
will go with you as back up on your missions
if anything ever happened to you because of a demon he would lose his shit
you have to stop him when he stabs nezuko cause he won’t listen to the others
he’s fun but very intense 8/10 on the brother scale
GYŌMEI HIMEJIME
He’s so emotional like he would be very sensitive to how you were feeling
if something is bothering you we’ll now it’s bothering him
would definitely be fine with you bandaging him up when he needs it
he would teach you all the things he knows even if you’re older than him
you’re his eyes
he gives you little trinkets
I think you are the type of siblings who can have a whole conversation without saying a word
EVERYONE TOGETHER
ANGST
what we’re you supposed to do the demon had obviously made a plan before coming here. You watched as he calculated exactly when to launch his attack on the others. You couldn’t let that happen they were your family and you would do anything for them. So before he got a chance you full force slammed your shoulder into his side knocking him over. Raising your sword you plunged it into his head before pulling it out. Just as you were about to sever his head something pierced through the front of your uniform into your uniform. With a barely contained scream you looked down and saw it was a large stone. The one he had been fighting with. With whatever strength you still had you sliced off his head. Just as he began to disappear you collapsed.
“hey guys” Mitsuri said softly her eyes slowly filling with tears. Looking over the other hashiras saw your limp body. With eyes wide Shinobu ran towards you as quickly as she could before dropping to her knees. Mitsuri followed closely behind followed by the others. Placing her ear to your chest she heard nothing. She pulled away before shaking her head and staring down at your Giyū turned walking away he couldn’t look. Gyōmei’s tears fell more rapidly than usual as he clasped his hands praying for your safe travel to the world above. Sanemi looked at where the demons face was still disintegrating and he stabbed it over and over. Obani and Muichiro both stood there eyes totally blank and hearts broken. After everything you had done to protect them they had been to weak to protect you when you needed them.
I feel really bad that this took so long. I got pretty sick a few days ago so I’m not doing my best: Sorry if this was bad it’s been a while since I’ve seen demon slayer so I don’t remember everything about the characters. Thanks for your request and I hope you have a wonderful day.
-🍬
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birbthebird · 2 years
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Yandere! Red Son x Reader—
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[@unknownwolf1996, ask and you shall receive :)]
♛ Red son is most definitely familiar with romantic and intimate relationships but doesn’t see the big deal about it, y’know?
♛ On the outside, he pretends he sees marriage and relationships as a contract. A deal between two people who are together for mutual benefit.
♛ But on the inside, this boy is a hopeless romantic.
♛ He’s seen the strong love held between his parents and would want that as well, but he doesn’t want just any relationship.
♛ He would want a partner who is strong enough to go against him but is also able to handle his short temper and still give him affection at the end of the day.
♛ But he never thought such a person would exist so he instead drowned himself in work to forget about his growing desire.
♛ So you can imagine his reaction when he first saw you: his starry wide eyes, mouth agape, butterflies formed from the depth of his stomach, a blush crept up to his cheeks.
The one person he wished he could have in relationship was right in front of him, fighting his bull clones with quick and hard movements. Your beautiful bare body barely being covered by your swimwear garments made him feel excited,
you were everything he ever wanted!
♛ But just before he could send his bull clones to capture you, Noodle Boy and his damn posse showed up. Giving you a chance to escape while he was distracted, away from him.
♛ After his defeat and return to his home, Red Son immediately began his investigation to find you. Once he learned your home address and your location, Red Son then began to do research about you.
♛ Your favorite food, color, movies, your birthday, your family members, your friends, he wants to know everything about his beloved before he reunites with them again.
And I mean everything.
♛ Red Son shuts himself away in his lab trying to write out the perfect plan to meet with you again. So much so, his parents start to notice and with great concern towards their sons health, they send him out on missions to distract him or least get some sense of fresh air.
♛ Once they learn of his obsession for you, they’re on board with helping their son capture you, even if they don’t want to.
♛ But when Spider Queen attacked and captured his father behind his mothers back, Red sons plan to reunite with you was ruined. The worst part was learning you were under spider queens control, ultimately being the main reason why he teamed up with Noodle Boy and his team.
♛ He had to make sure he’d save you at all cost, oh yeah, and his dad too.
♛ When the antidote was doused onto the people of the city and Spider Queen was defeated, you ultimately became paranoid.
♛ Even when you had the strength to fight, you were still put under that damn spiders control and had no control of your movements, only your thoughts.
♛ What was supposed to be your normal day soon became a nightmare in just second, what if another powerful being showed up again? Only stronger and this time, what if no one will be able to save you again?
♛ The desperation to get stronger for protection grew everyday, you’d train everyday, you’d train until you couldn’t move anymore and even when you rested— you’d learn battle and fighting strategies before training again.
♛ Red son would see your distress and use it to his advantage. He’d appear to you with his army of bull clones, overwhelming you with their large number, after Red Son introduces himself to you— he’d offer to protect you from anything that threatens your safety, all he asks is your hand in marriage. You’d be stumped, you remembered his immense strength back at the weather station and you did value your life, a lot actually.
♛ Having an ally like Red son would guarantee your safety from beings you aren’t able to defeat, but marrying him? That’s a little too fast for you.
“Alright… but let’s just date for now, I don’t want to go too far y’kno—“
“PERFECT! FOR NOW ON, YOU’RE UNDER MY PROTECTION AND MY PARTNER!!”
♛ Red Son expected you agree but even though he get didn’t your hand in marriage, that’s still a win!
The dudes desperate, he’ll take what he can get.
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munchmemes · 8 months
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olivia rodrigo lyrics, GUTS edition
❛  i feel light as a feather and as stiff as a board.  ❜
❛ i pay attention to things that most people ignore. ❜
❛ i make light of the darkness. i've got sun in my motherfuckin' pocket. ❜
❛ i forgive and i forget. ❜
❛ i got class and integrity just like a goddamn Kennedy, i swear. with love to spare. ❜
❛ i know my place and this is it. ❜
❛ i don't get angry when i'm pissed, i'm an eternal optimist. ❜
❛ i scream on the inside to deal with it. ❜
❛ i'm sexy and i'm kind. ❜
❛ haven't heard from you in a couple of months but i'm out right now and i'm all fucked up. ❜
❛ i'm sensing some undertone. ❜
❛ i know we're done, i know we're through but, god, when i look at you my brain goes 'ahhhhhh'. ❜
❛ seeing [you/them] tonight. it's a bad idea, right? ❜
❛ fuck it, it's fine. ❜
❛ yes, i know that [they're] my ex but can't two people reconnect? ❜
❛ i only see [you/them] as a friend. the biggest lie i ever said. ❜
❛ i told [you/them] i was asleep but i never said where or in whose sheets. ❜
❛ i'm sure i've seen much hotter [people] but i really can't remember when. ❜
❛ how's the castle built off people you pretend to care about? ❜
❛ i loved [you/them] truly. you gotta laugh at the stupidity. ❜
❛ i've made some real big mistakes but you make the worst one look fine. ❜
❛ i used to think i was smart but [you/they] made me look so naive. ❜
❛ everyone i ever talked to told me [you/they] were bad, bad news. [you/they] called them crazy. god, i hate the way i called them crazy too. ❜
❛ you're so convincing. how do you lie without flinching? ❜
❛ [you/they] said it was true love but wouldn't that be hard? [you/they] can't love anyone. that would mean [you/they] had a heart. ❜
❛ aren't you the sweetest thing on this side of Hell? ❜
❛ did i ever tell you that i'm not doing well? ❜
❛ i feel your compliments like bullets on skin. ❜
❛ i try but it takes over my life. i see you everywhere. ❜
❛ well, aren't you the greatest thing to ever exist? ❜
❛ it's like you're out to get me. you poison every little thing that i do. ❜
❛ i despise my jealous eyes and how hard they fell for you. ❜
❛ i despise my rotten mind and how much it worships you. ❜
❛ cat got my tongue. ❜
❛ the party's done and i'm no fun. i know, i know. ❜
❛ i broke a glass, i tripped and fell. i told secrets i shouldn't tell. ❜
❛ i stumbled over all my words. i made it weird and i made it worse. ❜
❛ each time i step outside, it's social suicide. ❜
❛ i'm shocked i'm still alive. ❜
❛ another thing i ruined. i used to do it for fun. ❜
❛ sometimes i feel like i don't wanna be where i am. ❜
❛ i push away all the people who know me the best. ❜
❛ every good thing has turned into something i dread. ❜
❛ i'm playing the victim so well in my head but it's me who's been making the bed. ❜
❛ they tell me that they love me like i'm some tourist attraction. ❜
❛ i got the things i wanted, it's just not what i imagined. ❜
❛ come for me like a savior and i'd put myself through hell for you. ❜
❛ you convinced me it was all in my mind. and now you got me thinking two plus two equals five and i'm the love of your life. ❜
❛ no, love is never logical. ❜
❛ all the things you did to me. you lied, you lied, you lied. ❜
❛ our problems are all solvable 'cause loving you is loving every argument you held over my head. ❜
❛ 'cause if rain don't pour and sun don't shine then changing you is possible. ❜
❛ i know i'm half responsible and that makes me feel horrible. ❜
❛ i know i could have stopped it all. god, why didn't i stop it all? ❜
❛ do i love them? do i hate them? i guess it's up and down. ❜
❛ i wanna get them back. i wanna make them really jealous. i wanna make them feel bad. ❜
❛ oh, i want sweet revenge and i want [them/you] again. ❜
❛ i pour my little heart out but as i'm hitting send, i picture all the faces of my disappointed friends. ❜
❛ i am my father's daughter so maybe i could fix [them]. ❜
❛ i wanna break [your/their] heart then be the one to stitch it up. ❜
❛ i wanna meet [their/your] mom just to tell her her child sucks. ❜
❛ i told my friends you were the one after i'd known you like a month. ❜
❛ god, love's fucking embarrassing. ❜
❛ just watch as i crucify myself for some weird second string loser who's not worth mentioning. ❜
❛ i consoled [you/them] while [you/they] cried over [your/their] ex-girlfriend's new guy. how could i be so stupid? ❜
❛ you found a new version of me and i damn near started World War III. ❜
❛ i give up. i give up everything. i placed my bets and it's not worth anything. ❜
❛ you took everything i loved and crushed it in between your fingers. ❜
❛ i doubt you ever think about the damage that you did but i hold on to every detail like my life depends on it. ❜
❛ my undying love, now i hold it like a grudge. ❜
❛ i say i don't care, i say that i'm fine but you know i can't let it go. i've tried. i've tried for so long. ❜
❛ it takes strength to forgive but i don't feel strong. ❜
❛ i fantasize about a time you're a little fucking sorry. ❜
❛ we both drew blood but, man, those cuts were never equal. ❜
❛ you have everything and you still want more. ❜
❛ even after all this, you're still everything to me. ❜
❛ it takes strength to forgive but i'm not quite sure i'm there yet. ❜
❛ there's always something in the mirror that i think looks wrong. ❜
❛ when pretty isn't pretty enough, what do you do? ❜
❛ you can win the battle but you'll never win the war. ❜
❛ you can fix the things you hated and you'd still feel so insecure. ❜
❛ i chased some dumb ideal my whole fucking life and none of it matters and none of it ends. you just feel like shit over and over again. ❜
❛ when am i gonna stop being wise beyond my years and just start being wise? ❜
❛ i fear that they already got all the best parts of me. ❜
❛ will i spend all the rest of my years wishing i could go back? ❜
❛ they all say that it gets better the more you grow but what if i don't? ❜
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eldritch-spouse · 7 months
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Thank you for answering my ask about lust monsters so detailed! I hope it didn't come off as judgemental to others who enjoy lust monsters (I just wanted to say how I enjoyed your work which is new for me).
I really like monster-loving for exploring "forbidden" topics. People who are interested in things outside what is considered "acceptable" are often mobster-ised so it makes sense that we enjoy monster loving. (Especially since monster loving has often historically been about autonomy and/or the ostracised loving and being loved)
I find your universe really interesting, especially the idea that certain more powerful monsters (I forgot what you called them, I think it started with V?) Like Krulu and Hummuna Mama exist.
It's an interesting take on our pursuit for an "all powerful" boss at the top of the proverbial pyramid. Th fact that there are those considered gods that are of the same species but not necessarily the same "pantheon". They all have different interests and goals but it isn't portrayed as a "war of evil vs good" - it's less black and white in a way that humanists them while being consistent to the fact that they're disturbingly inhuman. It creates an interesting dynamic.
There being different types of powerful monsters & monster power structures as well (the icons of the rings of hell > demons of the rings > imps, the scientifically created monsters, the clergy structure) makes a mismatch of cultures in a way that makes the world more bustling and rich. It's kind of a paganistic/pan approach that I really love!!
Real life doesn't follow a simple a > b > c pipeline and is more messy so the wonder/wildness in your stories that allow escapism and exploration of weird ideas/topics isn't overshadowed by a sense of being lost in the senseless madness that's trying too hard to be mad. (Idk if that makes sense)
Stories often use "rules" and "laws" within the world (sort of a "okay, this ridiculous thing can happen because of this explanation behind it, but because of that this other can never happen because that would be ridiculous"). And I love how different writers approach it but sometimes it can be restricting and easy to forget there are always exceptions to the rules. It can be daunting.
Are there any aspects of your world that you feel exceptionally proud of? Or any that you put a different line of thought behind? I always like hearing about the thought process of authors who write monsters & fantasy
[Once more, most of it under the read more.]
I don't really dwell on the "why"s of monsterfucking. There's always some level of psychology behind it -And I know this sounds ridiculous, but you could make a pretty interesting sociological study about certain aspects of this philia- Everyone has their own reasons as to why they developed this, and I don't really take "pride" in it in the sense that I feel special for being a monsterfucker or that I revel in my own perceived "otherness".
This kink is for those who fit in and those who do not, which makes it a little weird when I see one or two rare instances of people making a weird sort of gaslight gatekeep girlboss situation out of it. Again, it's not too often I find this.
The monster species you're talking about are "siadar" (the longer designation being "astsar siadar"). It's hard for me to create all-powerful figures. For an all powerful character to succeed, they need to be used very carefully and scarcely, because the more of them you expose, the more you risk showing flaws in their design and supposed omnipotence. That's why I made it a point to not do that. Siadar are considered gods, but in reality they're just another species, with their own defined natures.
I leave a lot of loose and undefined ends in this narrative on purpose, and this is so that I can always pick and pluck at new sides and aspects of what I've already built, effectively never running out of potential content to explore. I can one day start chipping at siadar culture harder. I can go into the period of time where Hell was governed by the betrayer (which I intend to do something with, something that is already beginning but you can't tell yet). I can poke at all kinds of things.
I don't think the rules I've made thus far are restricting, but let's be honest, I'm leaving a lot of things vague on purpose specifically to allow myself a looser leash when creating pieces.
I wouldn't really say there's something I'm particularly proud of, so to say?
I liked incorporating the idea of Heaven and Hell not as "black and white" systems of "good and evil". Heaven is not a place where you go to when you die and have been good, nor is Hell a place you get dragged into post-death because you were a piece of shit in life. They're their own areas with a lot of history behind them, the general perception of which having been distorted somewhat with time, both by outsiders and insiders.
I like the way I've built religions in this universe, even if it would take me a long while to explain how each annex to "the surface" is perceived and why that's the case.
In fact, I like the origin behind monsters I concocted too, even if it's not exactly the most original.
Dorem's relationship with undead is also something I enjoyed thinking out, because most people assume a figure like him would revel in the chaos undead entities make, when Dorem is only a soulkeeper being constantly worn down by the shackles of his own work, constantly faced with what he perceives as his mistakes- Who, as the final nail in the coffin of his dignity, worship him as if he intentionally created them.
I like a lot of things about my narrative, but I'm not going to sit here and write paragraphs of what essentially amounts to petting my own ass.
The input was nice though! :v
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How's the foot feeling?
Really not great today, I'll be honest. It's a swirl of a bunch of things; stuff usually hurts worse in the days after the injury, the rest of my body is adjusting to a limp, the boot chafed my calf because I forgot you really have to wear socks all the way up the boot's length, and I could either take Adderall or painkiller, not both, and I chose Adderall because I had work that absolutely had to get done by a deadline tomorrow.
Plus...I'm supposed to stay off the foot for the most part, but also you really do have to acclimate to the boot and to the new gait, so I went out real quick to go down the block to a bodega and get myself a soda and some treats. And I forgot, or rather I didn't forget, I never forget, but I didn't remember the intensity of what it's like to be visibly disabled. I don't know if this is universally true but for me it was very true, earlier and now, that wearing a walking boot made me visibly disabled and thus invisible.
I have a theory that people are so freaked out by disability, for one reason or another (lack of exposure, fear of it happening to them, fear of being weird around a disabled person, etc) that they go really hard on ignoring the disability, to the point where they then ignore the person. Which is unpleasant when you're trying to stand in line to get rung up, or get the sales clerk's attention, but becomes actually quite dangerous when you're just outside, on foot, on the street. I went less than a quarter of a mile, crossing one street at the crosswalk and with the light, and still almost got run over twice, and did get bumped into by two separate people also on foot, one of whom had rolling luggage. What the fuck. I have limited speed and mobility, I can only get out of your way so fast when you won't acknowledge my existence!
So yeah it has not been a great day, although I did get the work done and I've had good support, so I'm not like...spiritually miserable, just physically I've been better.
But I did get McDonalds delivered, an astonishing luxury, so there will be Prowly photos in the happy meal bucket later. :D And I have a plan with a friend to go to the craft store for Boot Decoration Purposes, which will be fun! You all know me, I try to stay sunny :)
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ivykim · 2 years
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moving in with ivy (part 1)
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masterlist // wattpad
ENHYPEN&HI Season 1, Episode 1
summary: the first episode to enhypen&hi after enhypen finally debuted. they are all gathered in their new home and are all currently settling in. even watching I-LAND just for memories.
ivy’s outfit: greetings | goodnight | going to work!
NOTE: this is only part 1 since i made this a little too long :( full version is on wattpad though.
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finally enhypen had been formed, sure ivy was upset she was not able to debut with aria but she still hopes the best for her. they would see each other again even and phones did exist so they could call each other from time to time.
“hello, I am kim ivy and i’m the one and only girl member of ENHYPEN.”
— what is it like to know you’re about to debut?
“honestly, I am very thankful to be able to debut with these boys as all of us went through a difficult time. having to fight a spot to debut isn’t exactly what every trainee expects. it was really hard for me especially since everyone had high expectations on me. I had the need to take a step further and go beyond their expectations.”
“unfortunately, I realised that it did more harm than good but that’s in the past! i am here now as part of ENHYPEN, the debut team!”
ivy and the boys had to record a greetings message for the fans and to thank for supporting them and to continue supporting them. they made a lot of mistakes but it was all laughter and fun.
“hoon, can you please do it right.” she laughs. sunghoon sulks.
“it’s hard. I need to remember I’m an idol now.” he gets himself in a trance and gets ready.
they made mistake after mistake but they kept trying it over again to get it right.
“we-oh my god.” ivy laughs. “hold on, let me-HAHAHAHAHA.” she continues to laugh.
“ivy!” heeseung hits her lightly.
“i’m sorry!” she wipes her tears from laughing too hard.
finally they got it after multiple attempts. jungwon cringes from doing the greetings.
after that schedule, they settled in a bus. they were finally able to visit their own dorms.
“wahhhh~~” ivy says upon entering the bus.
“vivi-ah.” heeseung taps his lap.
“heeseung, no. i’m not sitting on your lap! there are seats right here!” she says. she was blushing.
they settled down and the bus starts moving. all of them excitedly talking about how different it would be.
“woah, the outside world.” sunoo says.
“there are people. so cool.” jake adds. ni-ki laughs at jake’s joke.
and finally, they arrived at their new home. a place where all 8 members of enhypen would be staying.
"this is legendary." sunghoon says. everyone was clearly in awe at how big the dorm was.
"are you sure we did not just walk into someone's home?" ivy asks. they laughed.
"wait, the most important part. the bedrooms!" everyone bolts straight to the bedrooms. it was huge. there were four bunk beds.
"wait, i'm not getting my own room?" ivy pouts. the managers scratch their heads.
"oh come on, you didn't forget about me did you?" ivy huffs. the managers laughed. they led ivy to another room. sure, it was small but enough to possibly fit two people if there was a time (for now obviously it's just her room).
the boys popped their heads into her room.
"damn, ivy got a solo room. wish we had a room of our own." jake says.
"we all know heeseung hyung will definitely be in here most of the times." sunoo says. heeseung blushes.
"well, me and ivy have late night talks. you guys don't." heeseung defends himself.
"enough. we have bathrooms to check out and the huge living room to talk about." ivy says.
they entered bathroom.
"oh i am so going to have a romantic and relaxing shower in the tub." ivy says.
"with wine?" jay asks.
"yeah." her eyes met with the camera, she gets flustered. "ehem, not that i drank yet. moreover, i haven't turned 20 just yet. heh, sorry."
"wait, noona hasn't turned 20?" ni-ki asks.
"she has, her birthday hasn't pass by yet so she's still 19." heeseung explains. ivy nudges him.
"look at you knowing my birthday hasn't passed. you love paying attention to small details about me huh?" she smirks. heeseung playfully rolls his eyes.
enhypen moves over to the living room. it didn't have much just yet but they surely liked the space. the manager places down the food they had bought for them since they were starving. with that, they went to eat and had a little chat. discussing who should be their official leader.
— what do you think your role in ENHYPEN is?
"i don't really exactly have a role. i'm just part of ENHYPEN but if i think about it...i think i'm in charge of keeping things orderly, maybe kinda like an unofficial leader. i think it's because i'm one of the older ones so i kinda have that want to lead them around."
"or maybe it's just because they see me like a mother-figure and so i'm just leading 7 kids around." she looks into the camera. "praying they do not make me the leader."
and now they were in their living room after eating, watching I-LAND all over again. they watched each other enter the I-LAND hall.
"honestly, why did they make us walk through the forest. i felt like i was on 'Law of the Jungle.' and like i really thought i was going to have to hunt for food." ivy says. jay snorts.
"noona, we were in a survival show. it shows that we have to survive the possible outcome of us not debuting." jay says.
"well- don't go all logic with me, jay-ah." ivy pouts. jay laughs before holding her close and giving her a small hug.
each of them had their monologue of walking into I-LAND and well ivy's one garnered tons of reaction with the boys.
she enters the frame with the wind blowing her hair, she looked like she was straight out of a kdrama. aria told her something funny so she laughs. it made her so pretty and the boys couldn't help but gawk at her beauty.
— "i was really nervous. although, i had aria unnie with me by my side. i was still afraid. it took me days to master our choreography and i was terrified i might mess it up in one go and possibly be kicked out in the first episode."
"ayy noona, look at you trying to be kdrama." jungwon teases.
"they edited me like that. i can't do anything about that."
"the editors do know how to make her look nice. i mean she was everyone's I-LAND crush." jake says.
"shut it, jaeyun." ivy says, embarrassed. she hides her face behind jay. jay pats her head.
they continued watching the first episode until they decided it was best to sleep and rest. it was already late at night anyways.
"vivi, you wanna wash up first?" heeseung asks.
"mmm no, it's okay. you go first. i'll unpack my things and maybe organise some stuff." ivy says. heeseung nods.
"noona, i'll go after you!" ni-ki shouts.
"no, it's okay. i don't mind showering the last. i usually take extremely long to shower anyways. plus, i don't sleep that early."
"we have a schedule tomorrow." jungwon says.
"i'll leave it to the manager to wake me up." ivy shrugs. both managers looked at each other and did rock, paper & scissors. "pfftt, good luck, manager oppa." ivy says.
it takes a while for enhypen to fall asleep. ivy makes eye contact with the camera.
"the boys are probably asleep, unfortunately...for me, i have trouble sleeping in new places. which is why, i was a bit restless on the first day of I-LAND. i shall attempt to fall asleep right now though." she holds up her fist, "fighting, ivy." she goes to shut off the lights and lays in bed.
what the camera doesn’t know was that heeseung actually walked in her room and dragged her into their bedroom. this was all behind the scenes.
“vivi, can’t sleep.” heeseung pouts. ivy smiles.
“then let’s cuddle. I can’t sleep too, I need my stuff toys to cuddle before I can fall asleep.” heeseung holds out his arms and ivy happily hugs him.
the next morning, the boys and ivy were supposed to have a schedule. which meant, the manager would have to wake them up. they wanted to wake ivy up but couldn’t find her on her bed. they found her in heeseung’s bed. they smiled, such an adorable sight. they decided to just wake jay up instead.
jay crawls out of bed. he goes to have a drink (well coke) and then stumbles back to bed like a zombie before falling back to sleep. the managers were baffled.
“jay-ah, wake up.” the managers called out. "let's wake up and wash up."
slowly, everyone wakes up. with ivy and heeseung waking up the last.
"noona." sunoo tries to wake ivy up. she hums. "wake up." she nods before rolling over and falling back to deep sleep. they kept sleeping anywhere possible but they knew they had to wake up as they were busy today.
"vivi, go bathe." heeseung gently wakes her up.
"noooo. let me sleep."
"we have to go to the company, vivi." heeseung says. ivy hesitantly gets up. she grabs her towel and clothes, before going over to bathe. she leaves the bathroom whilst drying her wet hair, she goes over to the hairdryer and dries her hair.
"is this okay?" she asks ni-ki. he nods.
they went to the car and they were on their way to the company to practice.
end of part 1 | start part 2?
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gojosusedthong · 7 months
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♱ Au/Character/Relationship Trope suggestions but they get more specific ♱ :
「 ✰ Red is my personal fav :- 」
Cocky Boxer x mature trainer
Tired sheriff x criminal who loves the chase
flower shop x tattoo shop
Dumb x dumber
Chubby (insecure about it) x finds it sexy
Hates touch x extreme ocd
Farmer x curious city boy
Too sober x too drunk
Reincarnated dude x lover from past life
Hot electrician x stay at home husband
Tall shy x small big daddy energy
Sylvia Plath girl x Albert Camus guy
Art school student x cocky engineering student
Rich modern artist x renaissance dick rider who hates them
Overly explains the history of ancient artifacts x "I know"
Sir you're not allowed to dress in a chicken mascot here x doesn't stop
Makes literature/book references x the only one who understands them
Avoids paying for meals in restaurants in creative ways x doesn't fall for any of their tricks
Breathes x JSVDJEJWMWNSN
Emo artist x bubbly scientist
Baker x single dad with 2 daughters
Arrogant celebrity x fan who pretends to not care about them (they're losing their mind)
Talkative coffee shop barista x grumpy insomniac who only drinks black coffee
Obnoxious x tolerant
Museum lover x hates museum
Poor asf x has money to burn
Electric guitarist x amateur guitarist
Bulky patient plumber x clumsy himbo
People only like them for their looks x blind
stalker x worse stalker who stalks the stalker
Apologist x why are you apologizing?
Angry villain asking 'who did this?' x hero who's severely injured by another villain
Bad first impression x doesn't let them forget about it
Rude asf x apologizes for them
Depressed x depressed but intellectually dramatic about it (reads Kafka)
Flirty x wants nothing to do with them but falls twice as hard at the end
Author who hangs out at graveyards x a really concerned passerby
lost man x letting lost man sleep in his house
Immortal x a really confused Grim Reaper
Prince who can't sleep x musician who can make them sleepy
Receptionist x highly annoying store repeater
Loves pottery x asks them to help with pottery
Underrated singer x is their Top listener
Librarian x guy who can't read but stays in the library anyway
Overworked student x student who always sleep but scores higher
Friendly gardener x cold businessman but has a soft spot for them
Visits abandoned buildings x coward (they're build like a tank)
"Wait...so you're not a girl?" x "I get that a lot"
Elementary school teacher x accountant who dislikes children (says they're annoying)
Demon who always visits earth x angel who has to drag them back to hell
world renown chef x harsh food critic who dislikes everything the chef cooks (the chef is determined to change this)
Hopeless romantic deity x the most stinky lazy bum to ever exist (the deity adores them)
Overly worried about what others think x fuck it we only live once + do it for the plot
'so there's this book I've been reading...' x 'tell me all about it'
Attention seeker x obsessed with fictional characters (attention seeker is jealous of this)
Loud neighbor hosting parties every week x annoyed neighbor crashing their parties in the most weird ways possible
Spoiled emperor who manipulates everyone with his power to intimidate them x too dense to understand threats
Lazy bum like a koala x nags a lot but finds them endearing
I can't shut up x the only one who can make them willingly shut up with just a glare
"At least I'm being brave about it" x "whatever you say"
Fakes headaches and always sleeps in the school infirmary x class monitor who won't let this slide
Fakes being perfect (really insecure) x knows the secret that they try to hide (they make a deal)
Popular as the Mr. Nice guy (actually two-faced and gets mad easily) x discovers their secret side and confronts them about it (Mr. Nice guy begs them to keep it a secret)
Beyond beautiful model x nerdy photographer
Scary on the outside (actually really soft) x nice on the outside (the one you should actually be scared about)
Soft spoken yoga instructor x easily flustered gym bro
Desperate Journalist x celebrity who loves pranks and disguises
Doctor in a small town x the same patient who keeps getting into trouble
"This particular detail symbolizes the emptiness residing within the frail human mind and the bleak nature of their demise. What do you think?" x "That's a triangle"
Small Streamer x CEO who watches their live streams and donates a lot
Ex-professional wrestler x idiot who challenges anyone to a fist fight at waffle house
Always arguing for some reason x tries to be nice but snaps and argues twice as much (they make out to make up)
Loves sweets x hates them but has a collection of sweets in case they want it
Childhood friend who remembers everything x pretends to not know them but has a deep crush
Dimension traveller who tries to change their lovers fate x their lover that is destined to die during Christmas Eve in every alternate universe
Rock collector x son of a billionaire who would shamelessly pick up rocks from random places to give it to them and gets articles written about his weird behavior
Coworker with no vehicle x coworker with a cool bike and is willing to give them a ride
Goes to the cinema every night, every day to watch horror movies x watches the same movie as they do every night and thinks they're a stalker (the other thinks they're a stalker too but they get along and discuss the movies they watch)
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hi, can i get headcanons of a reader pregnant with dr. bright’s child, like how he finds out and how he is throughout the pregnancy
Dr. Bright and Fatherhood
[GN!Reader, AFAB I don't,,, actually go too in depth with the pregnancy itself? Just know that YOU are pregnant in this.]
[Warnings: Pregnancy, I mention abortion once, angst]
[AN: this is actually quite angsty because I like it that way!!
THIS IS A PRO CHOICE BLOG I DO NOT WANT TO SEE ANY ANTI-CHOICE LOGIC HERE]
Reblogs are appreciated
Yeah he's not thrilled to be a father. I don't know about you guys but I think Jack is VERY childfree. So the fact he's going to have a kid and you want to keep it??
He had a rough childhood and that's putting it lightly. He's afraid he'll take out all of his trauma, his anger, everything he hasn't had the time to address and work on out on you and the life growing inside of you.
He doesn't want to be a father is what I'm trying to get at.
Jack, when asked for the first time how he felt about you being pregnant by you, says he wished you'd abort. Offers to pay and take care of you after, because he cannot deal with the fact he's responsible for making something and having responsibility for what comes next should you go through with the pregnancy.
He is NOT emotionally helpful during the pregnancy. He hardly wants to know you and can't seem to get his head out of his ass that it's not about him anymore.
He honestly begins to resent you and the baby.
He's very physically very helpful and by textbook standards, does everything he's supposed to.
But he isn't happy. Not one bit. He views it as a loss of freedom, trauma, a mistake he should have been more careful with, and the anger that you are "chaining" the two of you together.
People compliment him all the time for being such an attentive and loving partner! But it's all a front. He'll get whatever you're craving with no complaints. He will massage your back, let you sleep, handle your work and do everything he's supposed to but he's falling out of love.
He feels such a deep obligation to take care of you because that's what he has to do, not what he wants to do. It's expected of him.
During the pregnancy, he only helps decorate, pick things out, when you ask him to. Outside of being around you, he tries to forget that the baby even exists.
It's not that he hates the baby or you, but he's - he doesn't know the first thing about being a father, or even a functioning person. He has a lot of mental health things to address on top of being an immortal. This is terrifying for him.
When the baby is born, he holds her for the first time and feels absolutely nothing. No love, no hatred, just a passing feeling of "there is an infant in my arms and she is crying."
He won't let her touch 963. That's a hard no throughout her infancy and entire childhood.
He tries to protect her in his own ways.
He does not marry you emotionally, buy does so legally for the safety of this baby's childhood. You know he does not love you, at least not like how he used to. Sometimes you see glimpses of it in how he looks at you but it's nearly withered away to nothing.
He watches your daughter grow and still hardly feels any love for her. He feels obligation to ensure she's safe, that she's well taken care of and even puts up a fantastic front that he loves her but she knows he doesn't truly feel that way for her.
Might be one of the only times he really takes Dr. Glass's therapy sessions seriously is when your 6 year old daughter comes up to you and asks "why doesn't daddy love me?"
He tries in his own way to be a good father and it works in nearly every way but emotionally. He just sees her as some kid, a burden, someone who lives with him but he does not love.
But y'know, I don't think he really ends up loving her as a person until she's fully grown and moved out. By that point, she's just as detached and angry at him as he was when he first heard of her.
Later down the line though, after a lot of therapy both separate and together, I think he ends up loving her in his own way in the sense of "yeah, I have a daughter" and he can faintly smile about it. Throughout her childhood, she would say "I don't have a father." But, way, way down the line, she can say she finally has a dad.
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