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lost-in-lamentation · 10 months

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he never imagined he'd show anyone this side of himself. but when it's you, he can't help but show you everything.

a/n: starting the side character writing off with a bang! this is part two of the first sign of affection.

content: what do the side characters do when they want to show you they appreciate you?

warnings: once again, if physical touch isn't your thing, neither is this post. also, solomon is a sad boi.

diavolo; he falls asleep around you.

the future king of devildom takes everything in stride. from RAD problems to royal affairs, diavolo has it all covered. but sometimes, even the ruler himself finds himself on the panicked side. he begins to seek you out when he finds himself standing on anxiety's edge; your presence relaxes him to the point where he can't fight off the tiredness that clings. as the papers get signed, diavolo's eyes start to droop, and he doesn't notice the way you shift yourself closer to catch him. he falls asleep on your shoulder before he knows it, and you allow him to rest as long as he needs.

later, when he stirs and lifts his head to look at you, you quickly coax it back to where it was, sending his heart racing. "go back to sleep, you need it."

"... thank you." diavolo relishes in the way your hand combs through his hair, taking a moment to breathe a sigh of relief.

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barbatos; he fiddles with your hands.

as diavolo's right hand man, barbatos barely ever has a second to spare. so when he extends you an invite to come and have a tea tasting session with him, you absolutely cannot decline. throughout the day, he hands you flavours upon flavours of tea, each time never failing to ask if you'd like to take some of the leaves back home for yourself. the two of you eventually sit in a comfortable silence, fingertips brushing when you reach for the tea pot at the same time. without a word, barbatos slips his gloves off and reaches for your hands, beginning to idly play with your fingers.

your eyes widen in surprise, but you allow him to continue. "you... you okay?"

barbatos doesn't take his eyes away from your hands. "please, indulge me for just a moment," he says softly, placing his palm on top of yours.

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simeon; he plays with your hair.

simeon is often a man of few words. after all, he can never get his d.d.d. to work when he wants to call or even text you. so instead, he goes the old-fashioned way and comes knocking on your door instead. his heart skips a beat when you usher him in, and time flies by without much effort. the two of you sit pressed into each other's sides, and simeon takes his chance when he notices how your head bobs up and down sleepily. his hand reaches up and begins to tenderly card his hand through your hair, chuckling at the wobbly grin you began making.

"that feels nice," you murmur, settling even further into his side.

simeon lightly nuzzles his face on the top of your head in return. "i'm glad."

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solomon; he cries in front of you.

for someone to have lived as long as solomon, emotions begin to blend together. he's long forgotten where the line between sadness and anger lies, and it shows when the sorcerer smiles at a situation that calls for a frown. you recall the story he told you long ago, remembering the way his expression wavered as he recounted his memories. you stand by his side now in silence; his voice falters as he tries to say anything to you. in response, you turn his face towards you, telling him to do what he has never done in front of anyone.

you bring him closer, wrapping your arms around him. "stop holding back. you're safe with me."

"safe with you," solomon whispers back. the dam breaks, and in your presence, solomon allows tears to fall for the first time in centuries.

a/n: i love cat, if you couldn't tell.

#obey me #obey me swd #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #obey me simeon #obey me solomon #diavolo x reader #barbatos x reader #simeon × reader #solomon x reader #obey me nightbringer #aris writes 🐈‍⬛

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romanceclub-lovers · 3 months

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Romance Club news recap

⚜️ Kali: Flame of Samsara

✨Art : DIA

📌Height and year of birth of the heroes of the KFS✨

Basic :

⚜️ Deviya Sharma (1877), 164 cm

⚜️ Ram Doobay (1872), 189 cm

⚜️ Kamal Rai (1856), 193 cm

⚜️ Saraswati Basu, (1877), 165 cm

⚜️ Christian de Clare, ( 1870), 187 cm

Minor :

Radha 167 cm

Erith 183 cm

Amrita 162 cm

Vidya 170 cm

Raj 182 cm

Arhat 185 cm

Erith Thakur (1873) 183 cm

📌At this point in the story, Christian is 30 years old.

(There was already a post with their ages, but I decided to duplicate it by including Christian)

Source: Remy TG

Garden of Eden

♟️ Zodiac signs of the characters in the story "Garden of Eden"

♑ Seong-hwa is a Capricorn

♐ Castiel is a Sagittarius

♈ Lia - Aries

♉ Jin Doo-yeong - Taurus

♌ Dean - Leo

📌Anastasia Savina shared information about the date of birth of the heroes of the story “Garden of Eden”.

🔘 Lia - March 25

🔘 Castiel - December 7

🔘 Jin Doo-yeong - April 28

🔘 Dean - August 1

🔘 Seong-hwa - January 15

🔔 Anastasia Savina answered several questions.

📌Question: Why does Mi-yeon have such a strange reaction when she finds Luna and Castiel in the hall at the end of the update, even without taking the paid choice? After all, they were not close to each other.

Answer: Mi-yeon screwed herself up when she saw Cas and Luna in the same room and heard his words. There will be a little more clarification later.

📌Question: How old is the main character?

Answer: 22 years old.

Source: Anastasia TG channel

🧬PSI

📌Alexander Jester drew attention to the question of the possible depiction of Ivo Martin with a completely naked torso.

Question:

“...it turned out that everyone would like to see our Monsieur Martin’s chest in full. How do you look at the rendering of a model with a naked torso and hair in a ponytail?”

Answer:

Jester: "Hello, I heard"

Source: Jester VK page

Love Sin & Evil

Alexander Tepish admitted in his telegram channel that there won’t be many endings in “Love, Sin and Evil,” but it’s worth expecting a variety of endings.

Source: Tepish TG

W: Time Catcher

Art: Swamp Manor

My dear Onyxes 🐈‍⬛

Even though they are essentially the same character, in my head I see them more as brother and sister. Sometimes I really want to write an episode where they are together :)

Since the chapters are not rubber, the scenes are mostly identical, but I like to add small differences from time to time. Monyx, for example, is sad after kissing Nova, and Zhonyx is annoyed that she is being avoided.

It was quite interesting to think about their rooms. Monyx is a bad plant dad, although he tries very hard... while ZhOnyx’s plant never died. In terms of caring for my green friends, I’m closer to Monyx, unfortunately.

Source: Arina TG channel

#romance club #romance club game #rc #rc writers #rc kali flame of samsara #rc garden of eden #rc psi #rc w: time catcher #rc love sin and evil #rc kfs #rc goe #rc wtc #rc lse

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butterflyangel3102 · 11 months

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Welc♡me to my blog!🌸🌷💕🦋🌈

Hi! My name is Jah ♡🌸🦋 This is my blog where I post mostly everything I like, some personal stuff and sometimes NSFW things if that’s okay.

About me 💗:

🌸 I’m 22 !

🌸Pronouns: she/her ♀

🌸I’m Bi 💗💜💙

🌸I’m an artist 🎨🖌️

🌸MBTI: INFP 9w1 🌸

🌸My big 3: Aries ☀️, Scorpio 🌙, Capricorn ⬆️

🌸Life path 2/11

🌸I’m Autistic + ADHD + CPTSD + social anxiety

🌸I’m a shy introvert 🙈

🌸I’m from Illinois 🌽⛄️🍕

🌸I love the colors pink💗, purple/lavender 💜, green 💚, blue 💙, and red ❤️.

🌸I love pizza 🍕, sandwiches 🥪🍔, tacos 🌮 and Mexican food!❤️

🌸 Hobbies/loves: music 🎶🎧, drawing✏️, painting 🎨,knitting 🧶, writing ✍🏽, baking 🍪🥧, plushies 🧸, anime/cartoons, hearts ❤️, nature 🌿🌲🌺, crystals 💎, the moon 🌕, rain 🌧️, astrology 🌌, psychology, animals 🐈, tea ☕️, vintage stuff 🫖, Care Bears🌈, Sanrio.

🌸Favorite shows/anime: Sailor Moon🌙, Powerpuff Girls 💗🩵💚, InuYasha, Avatar the Last Airbender 💚, Code Lyoko, Teen Titans, Winx Club 🦋, Cardcaptor Sakura 🌸, Shuffle 🌻, Clannad 🍡,Chobits 🤍, A Little Snow Fairy Sugar ❄️, Strawberry Panic 🍓💞, Uta Kata.

🌸 My favorite artists 🎶: INNA, Adele, Britney Spears, Aaliyah, Nelly Furtado, Ariana Grande, Amy Winehouse, Men I Trust, Clairo, Shakira, Cascada, Akcent, t.A.T.u, Björk, Regina Spektor.

Trivia 🌸:

I’m very sensitive 💗

I have a sweet tooth 🍭🍦🍰🍩

I love cats 🐈‍⬛ and pandas 🐼

I love electronic/house music 🎶

I love herbal tea!!🍵🌿

This is me!

My art blog 🎨: @jahbutterflyart

My Spotify 🎶

DNI if you’re a mean person, bully, racist, anti-black, p0rn/fetish blog, h0rny men,pedos, sugar daddy, ableist, or homophobe/transphobe 🚫

Thanks for reading! 🫶🏾💖💕

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buckyscombatboots · 2 years

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Monstertober Day 3:

The Scarecrow walks at midnight

Pairing: Scarecrow!Ari Levinson x Reader

Warnings: Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, serious Non con, death, mentions of blood, asphyxiation/choking, bruises (not the kinky kind), Beefy!Ari (6,8ft), size difference, held down, chasing, p in v

Nicknames: Song bird, birdie

Word count: 2.3k

༻𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐚𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭🎀 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫༺

AN: My apologies that this is a bit late, I had some health issues yesterday which really messed up my whole day. I ended up changing it from Headless horseman!Bucky to Scarecrow!Ari, because I had such bad writers block when trying to write it. I hope y’all enjoy and like all the Goosebumps references ♥︎

You pull up to The Stanley's farm, you’d know the Stanley’s for a long time. Everyone in this town knew everyone, that’s how it always been. Which is why, when Natasha sent you texts saying to come find her in a corn maze. You knew this was where she was talking about and despite the fact that it was technically closed right now, you knew the Stanley’s wouldn’t mind. You hopped out of the warmth of your car and into the autumn night. You loved the countryside, but you hated the fact that there were no lights. You only had the stars and the moon to guide you as you stumbled across the rocky path towards the corn maze.

It wasn’t far, you could see the sign, but you could also see a foreboding wooden cross standing outside the corn maze that you’d never seen before. You stopped in front of the wooden cross, running your fingers across the red paint chipping off the splintering wood. There’s nails with shreds of fabric still tangled around the posts; there was something hung up here at some point, a scarecrow more likely than not “The shity neighbourhood kids probably ripped it off” you huff “Always ruining everything, they threw paint in the plaza fountain only last week.” You drag your hand to the apex of the cross, it’s warm. Peculiar. You brush it off, despite your uncertainty, and look back at the text Natasha sent you.

I’m in the corn maze

Bet you can’t find me, scaredy-cat 👻🐈‍⬛

She had some nerve calling you a scaredy-cat, who in their right mind wouldn’t be scared to go alone into a bloody corn maze at midnight. It was pitch black, aside from the piercing light of the moon that parted the slate clouds that drifted across the inky, velvet blanket of the sky.

You stand infront of the en tree dance of the corn maze. It’s marked by an ornate metal sign, with chipping discoloured paint ‘Stanley’s Corn Maze’ it said in a faded orange paint. It felt like the beginning of a horror movie. Two friends enter a corn maze at night, now you just need a killer.

“Natashaaaaa” you sing “where are youuuuuu?” You’d been walking for what felt like forever, your phone was only on 4%. Nerves were starting to prickle in your belly “Come on I can’t find you! I give up okay so let’s go! I wanna watch a scary movie. Oooo maybe we can watch ‘Stay out of the Basement’ that’s meant to be good.” You hear the rustling of the dying corn leaves being pushed aside behind you, but still no reply from Natasha “Nat, if you’re trying to scare me it ain’t gonna work. I can hear you.” You spin around on your heel. It was not Natasha.

It was a man, he looked to be well over six foot tall. From where you were standing he was an Adonis; a halo of blonde hair and bulging muscle. He stepped closer, you remained still.

In the moon's pale light you could see the dirty blonde hair, tousled and scruffy with loose bits of hay and dirt tangled in his locks. He had a thick beard and moustache, but the glow from the moon still allowed you to see his prominent cheekbones. His firm chest strained against the thin fabric of his red, plaid shirt. You could see the contour of his torso and arms, he was covered in muscle and towering over you. As he stepped closer, further into the moonlight, you could see his face clearer; there were two messy stitches on either side of his mouth, clotted blood surrounding the punctures and strands of hay protruding from his skin. As he neared closer. You stumbled backwards. Fresh blood coated his thick, veiny arms all the way up to his sleeves rolled at his elbows, the cloth of his sleeves stained and dripping “Where are you going little bird? I want you to sing for me.” The stitched corners of his lips stretched into a smile as he lunged forward at you, his heavy body's ungraceful movements allowed you to dart past him into the thicket of corn. Your hands guarded your face defensively as you dashed through the corn, the brown, aged husks and leaves whipping at your exposed skin “Birdie! I’m gonna find you!” His bellowing voice pierced through the deafening sound of your blood rushing in your head.

You paused as your foot treads on something squishy, yet firm, you turn your gaze to the floor. Natasha. She’s beaten and bloody, clothes torn and her head appears to almost be severed from her shoulders “Nat…” you whimper, her eyes are still open. You hear the jostling of corn. You have no time to close them as you take off again, the bleak night air drowning you as you gulp it down like a fish. The burning tears dripping from your eyes burn your icy skin, you turn your head back to try to see him. He’s not there. You practically jump out of your skin as you hear a loud crack of thunder rumble around you, then cold drops of rain begin to fall. The drops that sprinkle across your skin send goosebumps across your skin, your hairs prickling to a point as you shiver.

You need to keep running, despite your exhaustion you find it within you to keep going. You can hear the corn rattling around you from every direction, you were so disorientated. As you jogged through the maze you reached down to your pocket to search for your dying phone, that’s when all hope drained from you. You’d dropped your fucking phone. The rain began to pick up, turning from a light dusting to harsh, thick droplets that fell with such speed that it hurt your skin. You came to a halt in a patch of newly formed mud, what were you meant to do? You felt doomed, you could no longer restrain the sobs that left you, lip wobbling as you choked on your sorrows.

One second you're standing, the next you’re tackled to the ground. Your shoulder collides with the sludgy earth and air catches in your lungs as you let out a choked yelp. You smash your hands into the Scarecrow's strong chest as you writhe against his fierce grip, he only needs one of his hands to overpower you and pin your hands above your head. You’re forced to look at him atop of you. His hair is glued to his forehead with sweat and the moonlight causes the thin sheen covering his skin to glitter like tiny diamonds. He bends closer to you, hot puffs of air from his heavy breathing suffocating you. He presses his face into the crook of your neck; the bristly hairs of his beard scratching against your neck as he licks at your neck, he shoved his nose into your hair and takes a long deep breathe in “Smell so good birdie, better than other woman. Ari’s gonna give you pleasure now.” You thrash against him kicking at him, he ignores it and bends one of your legs over his shoulder, “Lie still, Song bird, gonna make you feel so nice.” He grunts as you kick at his face, catches your ankle in his free hand and squeezes. His grip strength is inhuman. You shriek as you feel your bones creaking against the pressure he applies, your bones threaten to snap.

“Stop! Stop! I won’t kick you please!” You scream, the agony sending shocks across your nerves and to your brain, a dull ache lingering in your skull. He lets go of your ankle and lands a powerful punch to your gut, grit your teeth and grunt “Oof!” acidic sickness rising in your throat, you swallow it.

“Other girl wouldn’t stop screaming. Squeezed her too hard. Always squeeze too hard, it was an accident. Not gonna squeeze as hard with you, Birdie, like you, like your voice, like your scent. Want you alive.” His large hand tears your shorts and panties with one pull, the display petrified you but it also made your pussy drip. He ran two fingers through your fold, collecting some of your slick and bringing it to his mouth. He sucked his fingers clean of your cream, releasing his fingers with a loud pop “Taste so good. Need to fuck you.” Ari grumbled, undoing his jeans, releasing his member that slapped against his clothed stomach. It was long and ribbed with a thick purple vein running up the shaft and patch of pale blonde hair dusted his pelvis.

You moved your hips away from him. He hooks his calloused hand under your knee quickly and pulls you closer “No riggling, Birdie. Don’t wanna hurt you.” The fear freezes you in place and he takes the chance to thrust all the way inside you, smashing into your cervix causing you scream out and thrash as his dick crams uncomfortable inside you, he’s too big. You can feel the rubbed texture of his cock as your walls clamp harshly in an attempt to push him out. He pistons his hips without a care, unbothered by your body's feeble attempt at rejection. Your shrieks appear to fall upon death ears until he lifts you slightly by your wrists and then slams you back into the ground. Your brain rattles in your skull as your head hits the floor; a pounding pain throbs across the back of your head, and you look at him with a bewildered expression.

“No, Birdie, you’re meant to sing nicely. No screaming, or I’ll squeeze.” His scratchy knuckles brushes away the tears flowing down your cheeks. You nod and whimper, fighting the pain and letting out soft ‘oh’s and ‘ah’s as he continued his brutal pace, bending closer to you pushing your legs into you, angling your hips so he could thrust even deeper. Spearing you all the way to the hilt of his girthy length, you let out a guttural cry as he grunted and groaned in response to his own wild thrusts. Heat spread across your back as his pelvis rubbed against your clit “Tight.” He growled, pressing a kiss to your temple, he smelt strongly of hay and dirt, but underneath that strong scent of petrichor was a uniquely manly musk. Your pleasure was interrupted as his hand released your wrists, he slammed his fist into the ground, snarling as he thrusted. The hand holding your knee squeezed extremely tightly, you could feel bruises forming under his touch.

“Ow! Ari! Squeezing too tight!” You yowled, he was going to snap your knee. You dug your nails into the back of his neck, his pace slowed; his hips stuttering as he came to a stop entirely.

“Sorry, SongBird. Won’t squeeze anymore.” For a man…Scarecrow who was raping you he was being surprisingly considerate. He rubbed the pad of his thumb against your reddened cheeks soothingly before pulling out all the way to his tip before ramming back into you, hard enough for your body to slide around in the mud below you. Your lungs burn and your throat is raw. You bite back a scream when his bulbous tip collided with your cervix once again “Close. So close. Sing! Sing for me Birdie!” You whimper and let out an involuntary moan as his cock rubs the sweet spot within you. His barred teeth soften into a smile at your moans, his free hand comes to neck and he begins to squeeze. You remember Natasha, the way her head laid in a pool of blood. How you could barely see any remnants of her neck. You began to thrash once again, Ari ignored you, lost in his own pleasure. You could feel his cock twitching inside, in your mind you pleaded for him to come. For it to be over. His thrusts quickened even more, his hips bashing painfully into your ass. The sound of his balls slapping against your skin overpowering the crackle of thunder. He threw his head back and let out a full bodied groan, which resembled a roar as he came inside you. The ropes of his come were cold, just like his whole body-ice cold, the amount of his spend was unrelenting. He released your neck, you let out a series of cough thanking God for answering you as took deep breaths of air. You’d never been so grateful to be able to breathe.

Ari still hadn’t pulled out, he was still hard. Your pussy was rubbed raw from his pubic hair, and your clit ached painful from the force of his pelvis colliding with it. Then his thrusts continued. He wanted to go again. You clawed at him and he pinned you again “Bad Birdie, not done yet.” He murmured. You stared up at the moon as it mocked you, moving so freely through the sky. You curse the moon for letting him come alive. Your thoughts begin to fade as you just gaze up at the moving clouds heavy with more rain.

Resistance was futile. So you just laid there taking it. You close your eyes, your head was heavy from the adrenaline crash. You hoped sleep would take you, and it did.

The orange, pink tinge of sunset colours your vision as you open your eyes. Your ears are ringing, a piercing static reverberating in your skull. Your eyes sting and your throat is strained and scratchy. You push your hands beside you, they sink into the mud slightly as you sit up. A dull pain radiates throughout the apex of your thighs and legs, the bruises that litter them clear in the garish glow of the orange morning sun. You look around you, there’s hay scattered across the ground and beside you is the Scarecrow, face down in the mud your phone beneath his freakishly human hands. The baritone sound of his voice echoes in your mind as you pull your phone out and turn it on. 1% battery…Better call the right person.

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merotwst · 1 year

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. about —- [ merotwst ]

⇝read the rules before you follow.

hello! my name is elizabeth but you can call me whatever nickname you like! usually my friends call me ellie. im 18+ using she/her pronouns and a member of @twstnexus.

my writing tag is #. merowrites and my art tag is #. meropyonsan in case you've come here for either one of those. oc and doodle dump account is @meromessy.

current fandoms: twisted wonderland & obey me!

occasionally nsfw so make sure to keep that in mind before following. though most of my works are fluffy, there's the sprinkle of thirst there for when im having a bad day and i encourage minors and ageless blogs to please avoid interacting with certain posts that i put warnings on. thank you! :>

feel free to send stuff in my askbox! unfortunately, i might not be able to write for all the requests sent in but if it's something i find interesting, i definitely will find time for it. you may also send in just random messages you like ! i'd love to respond and interact with you lovelies !

inconsistent uploads because i will only be able to write depending on my mood or if i get a stroke of inspiration. i also only write on mobile because the dorm's wifi doesn't reach my computer (⁠｡⁠ﾉ⁠ω⁠＼⁠｡⁠).

credits for decorating my external blog go to @/spadecentral!!!!! thank u, pookie

my timezone is gmt +8. i take art commissions you'll find in my website (link is down below).

thank you for reading <3

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#. sippy ☀️ { @/siphoklansan } ¦ she/her ★°

#. dibbs 🍨 { @/dibbledoodle } ¦ she/her ★°

#. ceru 🎩 { @/ceruleancattail } ¦ they/them ♪°

#. rev 📒 { @/moonlight-phobia } ¦ she/they ♪°

#. slav 🧊 { @/the-v-lociraptor } ¦ she/her ★°

#. deppy 🦐 { @/drdepper } ¦ she/her ★°

#. taru 🍬 { @/taruruchi } ¦ she/her ★°

#. may 🌸 { @/maythearo } ¦ they/them ★°

#. milky 🛎️ { @/robo-milky } ¦ she/her ★°

#. siren 🍒 { @/siren-serenity } ¦ she/her ♪°

#. erin 🐑 { @/yuyumaru } ¦ she/her ♪°

#. renny 🐁 { @/oheyfox } ¦ she/her ★°

for anons !

#. 🦔 anon

#. 🥠 anon

#. 🐇 anon

#. blue rose anon

#. 🪱 anon ]

#. merotalks #. ellie's darlings #. ellie's lovelies ♡#. meromess #. meropyonsan #. merowrites #. ellienon !#. meroreblog

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lovelaetter · 1 year

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— on rules & anons!

i. the basics:

i write strictly about girlgroups, sub!idol x dom!reader. if i don't like an ask or don't feel the creativity to write it, there are high chances i'll delete it. i also write taboo kinks such as dubcon, noncon and stepcest.

search (group name) + smut to see all works for a group or (member) + smut for specific girl.

about anons, if you want to be identified by an emoji or nickname, just let me know! the ones taken will be at the end of the post.

ii. who i write for:

le sserafim — no eunchae, ive — no leeseo, aespa — ot4, blackpink — ot4, itzy — ot5, red velvet — ot5, twice — nayeon, tzuyu and j-line, nmixx — sullyoon and lily (might add more), g-idle — ot6, ex-loona girlies — heejin, hyunjin, yeojin, OEC, yves, gowon, kiss of life — ot4, soloists — jini, taeyeon, actresses — krystal jung.

iii. what i don't write about:

male reader, idol x idol (except yerene), threesomes or more, polyamory, feet and armpits, scat, vomit, food play and pregnancy (breeding kink is ok).

iv. taken anons:

🍒 / eli / ❄️ / ari / ‼️ / 🌙 / 🌴 / 🐧 / 🩸 / 💐 / 🎀 / 🐈‍⬛ / 👾 / 🚬 / 🔥 / 🍓 / ✈️ / ☕️ / 🌷 / 🐺 / 🐅 / 💌 / 🐶 / 🥀 / 🧊 / 😇.

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spookykuroneko · 8 months

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Time for an *updated* introduction/writing post! I’m spookykuroneko / Luna Elizabeth and I self-publish my writing as ebooks! I mostly write horror and murder mysteries that involve ghosts, witchcraft, or just people feelin' stabby. There's also always asexual, demi, and lesbian main characters solving mysteries or going up against the spooky horrors.

At the moment I have four stories out, and they're all free download on Smashwords and other book places, or 0.99 on Kindle!

Here's their descriptions:

A Day For Ghosts is my first story, a light-hearted shorter story about a girl name Ellie who one day finds herself with a weird problem: the ghost of a recently murdered girl has become attached to her. The ghost’s name is Arielle, an oddly cheerful and bubbly person who can’t remember how or why she was killed, and together she and Ellie have to solve the mystery in hopes that Ari can move on 👻

Midnight Witchcraft is a horror mystery about a girl named Amelia, who is now in the care of her aunt after her mother passed away. After moving to her aunt’s old hometown, Amelia meets a group of girls her age that claim to be witches. After a sleepover of witchcraft and storytelling with them, people the girls don’t get along with begin to die in crazy ways, and Amelia suspects one of her new witch friends is playing with magic… 🌙

Eerie Eden is a horror tale about four different girls: Eumelia, Moira, Annie, and Morgan. A death in their school brings them all together, and when a little friendship begins to bloom, they learn something that connects them: they’re all having strange dreams about the same woman, who calls herself Eden. The dreams are nice at first, giving the girls an escape from the pain of their everyday lives, and Eden offers them to stay. When the dreams turn into their worst nightmares, and more people around town begin to die, it turns out that Eden will go to great lengths to make them stay… 🐈‍⬛

Twelve Candles is a murder mystery. It's Violet's twelfth birthday party, and her classmates decide to play a cruel prank with rabbit masks and knives... that ends with death. The mystery goes unsolved for eighteen years, until Violet Woods returns to her old hometown of Twilight Falls nearing her thirtieth birthday, and ends up meeting all her old schoolmates again. She decides to solve the mystery of which one was the killer at her birthday party back then, which brings the killer back to their old tricks... The story is told from Violet’s perspective, but wanders back to eighteen years ago each chapter to the view of one of her classmates, showing that each kid from back then had dark secrets, and maybe even reasons for what happened... 🐇

If you read this far and like the sound of them, they’re available here on Smashwords (for free!) and here on Kindle (for 0.99)!

#writers on tumblr #tumblr writers #tumblr authors #authors on tumblr #writing #ebooks #horror books #mystery books #asexual characters #smashwords #kindle

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atz-moon · 1 year

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Get To Know Me ✨

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#stage name - moon #birth name - arie king #birth name meaning - 'arie' means 'lion of god' #korean name - moon ari #birthday - january 21st, 1998 #birthplace - sydney, australia #hometown - sydney australia & seoul, south korea #nationality - australian-korean #ethnicity - korean #languages - english (native), korean (fluent), chinese (conversational) #MBTI - ISFJ (the defencer) #representative emoji - 🐺/🐈‍⬛ #zodiac - aquarius | #chinese zodiac - rabbit

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#look alike - chungha, soloist & former I.O.I member #natural hair color - black #natural hair type - curly #eye color - dark blue & right eye partially brown (segmental heterochromia) #height - 180cm (5'11'') #blood type - O+ #dominant hand - right hand #special features - she has segmental heterochromia & is tall and muscular #birthmarks - not notable #scars - coming soon #modifications - coming soon

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#occupations - rap (100%), performance (100%), producing (80%), songwriting (80%), vocal (40%) #positions - rapper, producer, performer #company - KQ Entertainment (2014-present) #training period - 4 years (2014-2018) #group debut - october 24th, 2018 #debut age - 20 years old (internationally #years active - 5 years (2018-present) #associations - KQ Entertainment, Ateez, KQ Fellaz, MIXNINE

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vocals: 4/10 rap: 10/10 dance: 10/10 acting: 9/10 variety: 2/10 modeling: 5/10 songwriting: 8/10 producing: 9/10

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#mental - she is dealing with PTSD due to childhood trauma and mild depression #physical - she is physically healthy #phobia - atelophobia (fear of punishment) & somniphobia (fear of sleep) #allergy - sulfite in certain foods

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#strengths - supportive, reliable, observant, enthusiastic, hardworking, good practical skills #weaknesses - overly humble, taking things personally, repressing their feelings, overcommitted, reluctant to change, too altruistic #talents - strength, facial expressions, observing & memorizing things #hobbies - composing and song writing, dog training, spending time with members, working out, martial arts, weapon training #likes - spending warm nights outside, black, the smell of coffee, watching the stars, group activities, boxing, giving gifts, working out, the ocean/beach, going swimming, the smell of the sea, martial arts, her dogs #dislikes - discrimination, misogyny, the taste of oranges, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, people having loud phone conversations in public places, making mistakes, snoring, tattoos with spelling mistakes

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Hey, thanks for giving this post your time and I hope you will enjoy my stories. I appreciate you 🖤

You just never give up. You do a task to the best of your abilities and beyond.

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delphi-dreamin · 2 years

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Hello again Delphi! 👋 as always I hope you are doing great and having a wonderful day!!

🧩 -If you wrote a “missing scene” from any fandom, what would it be?

👁‍🗨 - Link a fic that made you think, "Wow, I want to write like that."

🧦 - Describe one of your wips (or fics) in the weirdest way possible

🎵 -If you had to assign a theme song to your current WIP what would it be?

-🐈‍⬛

Hi Ari! I hope you're having a wonderful day! 💖

🧩 -If you wrote a “missing scene” from any fandom, what would it be?

Well...I've already written one that I really wanted. My pact mark fic with Lucifer. If I had to choose another...I'm actually having a really hard time with this one because I have a habit of just fucking writing (or rewriting) the bits of a series I'm unsatisfied with. Like, I rewrote the ending of The Binding by Bridget Collins because that wasn't a fucking ending. Maybe that one with Mammon. Where we get to fuck him after the study session with Satan. Yeah, maybe that one.

👁‍🗨 - Link a fic that made you think, "Wow, I want to write like that."

Love-In-Idleness by perkynurples

It's a Hobbit theatre!AU and it makes me cry every single time I read it. I love it so much. I read it at least once a year. This one and Nothing Gold Can Stay. Ugh. So good.

🧦 - Describe one of your wips (or fics) in the weirdest way possible

*newscaster voice* And coming up at 10, a local girl forced seven demons to touch her. You won't believe what happened next!

🎵 -If you had to assign a theme song to your current WIP what would it be?

Coldplay's Sky Full of Stars would be too on the nose. Soooo...WILD by Troye Sivan. Final answer.

Thanks for asking!! Come join our sleepover!

#ask games #writer asks #ari asks

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lost-in-lamentation · 11 days

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headcanon where when mammon is too shy to admit his feelings, he's loud, boisterous, and an overwhelming flurry of energy. he'll wake you up in the morning with nothing less than pots and pans. mammon announces his presence every chance he gets, never leaving a moment of silence when he finds you lounging around the house of lamentation.

but then the further you break down his walls, the more you realise that mammon's love is... quiet. he no longer whoops and hollers to get your attention. instead, he opts for taking your hand in his, playing with your fingers and tracing the lines on your palms. mammon becomes more subdued than he was initially, but for the sole reason that he finally realises that you accept all sides of him. even the one that you didn't get to know until later on.

so mammon continues to love quietly, with his head on your shoulder and his arms wrapped around you tight. and although it feels a bit strange to not be talking to fill the silence, mammon wouldn't trade the sound of your synced heartbeats for the world.

a/n: i didn't have time to write (⇀‸↼‶) so take this disaster instead.

reblogs are really appreciated (´ω｀) ♡

#obey me #obey me nightbringer #obey me swd #obey me shall we date #obey me mammon #mammon x mc #obey me mammon x reader #mammon x reader #mammon #mammon x you #aris writes 🐈‍⬛

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amareangelsworld · 1 year

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Get To Know Me!

I put the questions first, then my answer.

What’s your favorite color?

my favorite color is yellow 💛

2. What is your zodiac sign?

aries ♈

3. What’s your MBTI type?

INTP ✨

4. Favourite animated movie?

coraline 🐈‍⬛

5. What’s your favorite weather?

partly cloudy 🌥

6. What’s your favorite season?

fall 🍂

7. If traveling was free, where’s the first place(s) you’d go to?

Paris, Rome, Italy, and Hawaii 🤍

8. Do you have any pets?

yes, an american pit bull 😝

9. Any hobbies?

reading, writing, playing chess and checkers, drawing, cooking, and listening to music 🌈

10. Favorite show?

the big bang theory 🪐

#get to know me #new blogger #meet the author #get to know the creator #first post #blogger

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scorchieart · 1 year

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Hi Scorchie! 👋

Can I request for your asks, 4,5,7,9?

Hope you are doing great! 💕

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Ari! *big hug* Nice to hear from you! Now that it's officially sweater weather over here I'm doing great! I hope you are too! 💕

4. What detail in [insert fic] are you really proud of?

Perhaps the fic I am most proud of is Dual Perspective because I was really really happy with how the dialogue played out. I love reading scenes in books where our pov character is hiding and listening in on a conversation they're not supposed to, and then they learn some groundbreaking news and struggle to keep quiet. I tried to capture that feeling of suspense and urgency in this fic :)

5. What do you wish someone would ask you about [insert fic]? Answer it now!

This is a tough one, I think most of my fics resolve their questions by the end. But I did write a semi-open-ended fic a while back called Magical Malady. A part of me wanted to make it multi-chaptered, but laziness got the better of me ^^;

It's a Magic AU, so I had one of the characters list out some questions about how the magic worked to make it sound mysterious, hehe. One is who in that world knows that magic exists, and the answer is only the king, Sariel, Jin, Chevalier, and now sneaky Clavis and Leon (at least among those living in the palace).

7. Any worldbuilding you’re particularly proud of?

I'm really having to dig through some old fics here :P

Another AU fic I wrote was of a Modern/High School AU. I only wrote the first chapter, but I was really happy with how the main character and the world around her took form. And I made sure to hold back on a lot more worldbuilding because I wanted to expand upon it slowly with each new chapter as she meets more characters, but that's another story that received an indefinite pause unfortunately.

9. How do you find new fic to read?

I like to read fics my friends recommend to me! I have quite a few reading taboos so my pickings are slim, but it's nice to get recommendations from people who know my preferences (you guys know who you are, thank y'all so much! 😉)

But if I'm feeling "daring" and I have the time, I go to AO3, load up some filters, and see if I'm fortunate enough that day to find a legendary 50k+ completed fic.

Thank you for the ask!

Ask me a fic writer question if you’d like!

#ask scorchie

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luvlyruby · 2 years

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hello!

welcome to my (main) blog! as of october 1st, 2022, this blog and any others mentioned in this post are inactive.

about me!

my name is jess. i’m 20, use they/her pronouns. i live in the usa, timezone: cst. i’m mexican-american. i’m bi. my big three are leo sun, aries moon, scorpio rising, whatever that means.

i have a few other blogs that might interest you. while this one is more of a general, random text posts blog, these are a bit more “themed”.

@hotchnerz : criminal minds/aaron hotchner blog. also doubles as a cm writing blog.

@demcdcgs : stranger things blog. also doubles as an st writing blog.

@luvdobie : animal crossing: new horizons reblogs. sometimes, the occasional pokemon or mario reblog.

@henfcrds : sims 4 blog. plenty of cc reblogs lol.

unless we are mutuals, please do not call me “babe” or “baby”. otherwise, any other term of endearment should be fine by me :) thanks!

mutuals tags (aka emojis that have been claimed)!

#jordy☁️ #lin🌼 #mimi🦒 #aries🐈‍⬛ #lia🌷 #gill🍑 #sof🍒 #meg🌻 #spence🐷 #jill😇 #alex🌮 #neveah🪐 #fáti💜 #alyssa🦋 #amber🌸 #pri😼 #mely💌 #hotchs-bitch🍁 #anastasia🩰 #anetoupekelly😳 #jas💋 #linds🥂 #iris🎲 #🧚‍♀️anon #luna🧍🏻‍♀️ #morgan🧎🏼‍♀️ #riley🧸

have a good day/night! i love you!

#jess talks and talks!

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twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat · 15 days

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ari ari ari!!! i am dropping by with a few things i find pretty bc april is so very pretty to me! 🍞🌻💭🌷☀️🫧✨🌱💗🍓 how are you?? i hope the month is lovely to you 🥺

i also come back with a curious sel question 🤓 a more technical writing one but, what is your anchor point to writing a character like satoru or suguru? what part of them do you like exploring and what quality of theirs stays the same to you across any universe you put them in? 🥺

sel sel sel!!!! my beloved!!!!! 🥺🥺 wahhhh i’m gently cradling all the gifts…. thank u……. i love april a bunch too!! it’s finally starting to get. occasionally sunny here 😭😭 so i’m happy!! i hope spring is treating you so so well <333 here are some fruits and fluffy cats for youuuu 🍊🍐🍓🍒🐈🐈‍⬛

I LOVE CURIOUS SEL QUESTIONS MORE THAN ANYTHING BTW….. this one was tough tho </3 i feel like there are so many sides to stsg as characters…. and i usually end up focusing on one particular aspect depending on which fic i’m writing :0 obv the type of au also affects a lot!! like how open they are ….. both of them are just soso closed off so if i want to write them being vulnerable it kinda has to be an established relationship 😭 and so on!!!

but !!! when it comes to what quality of theirs stays the same no matter the au …… hmmmm. hmhm. aside from their struggle to open up (which i think stays even in en established relationship!!), i’d probably go with…. softness for suguru, and maturity for satoru :3

when it comes to sugu i really do just think he’s such a softie :((( he has a bleeding heart and i feel like no matter what suguru i’m writing for, he’s bound to have that kind of tenderness towards the people he cherishes (even cult leader geto!! maybe even especially him)… so that’s something that always stays the same. even in scenarios where he’s excessively cruel there’s some kind of tenderness underneath. and i feel like that take is also supported by the manga, yk?? no matter the stage of his life, there’s always some kind of softness to be found (him buying haibara a drink even while he’s spiralling, raising nanamimi with evident care, laughing softly and tearing up when satoru’s about to kill him)…. i just love him T_T

but enough abt sugu!! sel i trust you to understand what i mean when i say maturity for someone as childish as satoru bc that’s also something that i see so clearly in how you write him!! that i love!!! he acts childish and silly and it’s not an act or anything, but there’s always that maturity underneath. i feel like sometimes it’s easy to forget but like…. satoru is just. so stable? he’s strong and dependable and as much as he struggles with his own emotions i think he’s very keen when it comes to others. he has the kind of maturity that’s easy to miss but rises to the surface when it’s needed…. like the moment things go south. there’s just smth very reassuring abt his presence!! :’3 and even when i write him more sillier or whinier i keep that in mind…. i also think that’s like. his biggest charm point. he takes care of you!!!

but !!!! with that being said >:33 i need to hear your own take on this sel 🎤🎤 how do you go about writing for gojo? what qualities do you keep in mind?? i need to know !!!!! <33

#tysm for stopping by my sweet sel <33 ily!!!!#i miss col!gojo T_T i’ve been so busy but i need to catch up on my tbr sometime soon….#getting sel writing withdrawal symptoms </3 #ask tag ✩#sel !! ✩

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