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nerdy-talks · 4 months
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Obey Me! Nightbringer - Satan Out of Context
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You are very welcome, Satan.
I'll make you feel better any time~ ( ¬‿¬ )
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hollowwrites · 9 months
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Ominis Headcanons
đŸ”„ This is my dumpster fire of Ominis đŸ”„
Burn with me.
I’ll refer to MC as Evelyn throughout this cause she’s my ship with Omi. This is basically my notes page. Things my conflict. Who cares? If anything grabs you please ask about it. You guys inspire me for way too much of my stuff 💚
I’m just gonna mix NSFW stuff in with this so 🔞MINORS DNI🔞
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Fifth Year Ominis is too caught up in Sebastian’s bullshit to notice if he was going too far. He clings to any niceties afforded to him. You need help finding your class? Sure you can hold onto his arm. You’re aching from the Crucio ordeal? You can lean against him and have a nap with him. You become his coping method of losing Anne and Sebastian. He can forgive himself for opening up a little too much
he’s gone through a lot.
Sixth Year Ominis is straight denial. No they’ve always been this close they had to be because of Sebastian. Not that anyone else knows that. You just showed up and you’ve both been inseparable ever since. You’re just very good friends.
Seventh Year Ominis is determined, will stop at nothing until Evelyn is his (See Blindsided for evidence!!!)
Can touch his wand to things to see colour. Found out after he fell into Sebastian one time and jabbed him in the ribs. The Olive green of his waistcoat flashed across his eyes. Only discovered it that late in his life because by the time he’d gotten his wand he’d already become estranged from his family so kept away from them.
Has advanced Proprioception, the sense of knowing where your body is in relation to it parts. It extends to people around him so when he’s sat with his friends he doesn’t always need to have his wand out to know if they’re moving around. His wand extends and enhances it
His favourite subject is Defence Against the Dark Arts. He’s ridiculously good at it. I’ve wrote about good of a duelist I think he is here but I think it extends past that. He’s overheard so much at home he knows how to combat a lot of it. Good knowledge of curse both Unforgivable and otherwise. Probably caused a lot of tension in fifth year between him and Seb. Contributing factor to their iffy relationship because let’s face it they don’t really act like best friends.
Was an UNREAL seeker in third year. Won every match because he could hear the snitch from across the pitch. Imelda banned him after matches ended too quickly. Was completely unbothered, only joined because Seb begged him to
Tallest of the boys but doesn’t look it due to his posture being awful (Seriously why does he slouch so badly) (Does mean when he fully stands up he’s HELLA TALL)
Has little crescent moon shaped scars along his palm from clenching his fists in his sleep.
Really good friends with Garreth. I’ve wrote so much for those two I just can’t help it. He reminds him of Sebastian before his sister was cursed.
Has a really good relationship with Hecat. She told him stories in First Year about Professor Black from back in Hogwarts so he wouldn’t be scared of him telling his parents things. Probably why he’s not scared to talk to him.
Only speaks Parseltongue when he can’t control himself. When he’s angry, or in Pain or
other times 👀
Nicknames
Only uses terms of endearment as an insult. King of the ‘Oh Sweetheart’ in a smarmy way
still kinda hot
I don’t imagine he calls anyone by anything other than their full name. Sebastian is always Sebastian Never Seb.
Except Evelyn, she is everything but her full name. Unless he’s mad at her. Eve, Ev, V, Evie.
He’ll only call her pet names if the time calls for it i.e. I saw someone’s fic where he calls her Hummingbird and I LOOOOVE that (Sorry can’t remember who that was but THANK YOU!)
‘Be honest with me, Little Hummingbird. Your heart is so fast, I know you’re lying’
Liberal use of ‘Good Girl’ in the bedroom but only after they’re comfortable with each other.
‘Be a Good Girl and get on your knees for me’
🔞 NSFW Headcanons 🔞
He’d be the best to lose your virginity to. He would absolutely be tender and sweet. I love Dominis as much as the next gal but he would be so sweet
He’s either planed the whole thing and everything perfect (Undercroft all lit up with candles and blankets and VERY STRONG locking charm on the gate) or it’s the most wonderful spontaneous event (piled up breathless on the floor of the prefects bathroom)
Speaking of one or the other, Ominis is either the sweetest most gentle man on the planet or he is absolutely insatiable ravenous filth.
Likes choking, spanking and biting. Like pulling the little gasps and moans and hisses from her.
FOREPLAY KING he cannot see! You cannot tell me he doesn’t love hearing how worked up she gets until she’s begging for him (Loves begging too)
No guy is good at fingering but
👀 he is. It just touching and fingers THATS HOW HE GETS AROUND ON A DAY TO DAY BASIS HE IS GOOD AT THAT SHIT!!
Hates whenever you have to be quiet. Almost makes it a game to see if he can force her to make a noise.
Other posts where I spout waffle about Ominis here and here and here
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luigisblueoveralls · 1 year
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Bj for Luigi?
Yesss..
Five Minutes
Luigi x Reader NSFW
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Summary: After Luigi comes home from a rough and tiring day from work, you figure out a way to help him relax.
Notes: NSFW, oral sex. Made this one kind of graphic. Hope you enjoy!
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For Luigi, most days, when he worked with his brother Mario, they were great. Tiring yes, but it was worth it to help the local people in Brooklyn. But on some days, they deal with some nasty people, and today was one of them. This man treated the brothers like they were leeches and didn't know what they were doing when they clearly were. The man even tried to short them of their pay, which made Luigi angry. And Luigi hardly ever gets angry. On the way home to you, he tried his best to calm down, but he was just so worked up over that man. He didn't care about how that man treated them. He was focused on how he tried to short the money they earned. Money that would be split between him and Mario, which would then go towards y'alls bills and necessities. Luigi would do anything for you, and if that meant you got to eat and he didn't, he would do it in a heartbeat. Luigi arrived at y'alls place and took a few deep breaths in and out.
"Just relax, Luigi. You're going to see (Y/N). Just relax." Luigi told himself before stepping out of his vehicle.
Luigi then stepped inside y'alls house.
"Hey Lui!" You greet him as you approached him, hugging him.
"Hey (Y/N)." Luigi softly greets you, kissing your head.
You could immediately feel that something was up, but you weren't sure at first.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Just a rough day is all." Luigi sighed as he sat on the couch.
He was exhausted yet, still angry.
"Want to talk about it?" You offer, sitting next to him and placing your hand on his thigh.
Luigi notices your action but doesn't say anything about it.
"Just a guy.. being a jerk is all. Trying to short us of our pay and treat us like we were nuisances even though he called us!" Luigi angrily explains to you.
You could feel how tense and angry Luigi was, which was something you weren't used to. But you knew how to make him relax.
"I'm sorry about that, honey. But," You start as you got on your knees and laid your head on his legs, "just forget about that bastard. You don't ever have to deal with him ever again. He can find another plumbing business to bully. He doesn't deserve you and Mario's kindness."
Luigi was wondering what you were doing, but also intrigued.
"I know. It just..makes me so mad, you know?" Luigi clenched his fists in anger.
You couldn't stand to see him angry anymore. You grabbed the two golden buttons to his blue overalls and snapped them off. Luigi's face immediately flushed red. He realized what you were doing.
"Oh, (Y/N). Y-You don't have to." Luigi reassures you while trying to stop you.
He secretly wanted it, but he didn't want to make you think you were obligated to suck him off just cause he was angry.
"No, no. I insist." You reassured him, pushing his hands to his sides, "Just relax."
Luigi nodded as he let you pull his overalls off of his body. He was left in his long sleeved green shirt and his green boxers. You went ahead and pulled his shoes off, and his white gloves off. You want to feel his hands gripping your hair as he always did when you did to this to him. Luigi was hard, but not super hard like he usually was. You began rubbing your fingers along his hard dick, making Luigi moan a little.
"Ah, ah. P-Please."
"Please what, Lui?" You smugly asked.
"You're..you're really going to tease me like this?" Luigi breathlessly asks.
"Well, if you ask nicely, then I'll give you what you want."
Luigi smiled nervously, looking right down at you.
"Please, can you help me relax?" Luigi asks you with a nervous tone.
"That's my good boy, Lui."
You grabbed the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down just enough for his hard dick to be sticking out. It was hard but kind of limp. You wrapped your hand around it and slowly moved your hand up and down his shaft.
"Hmm. Hmmm. Ugh. P-Please, (Y/N)." Luigi begged.
"Please, what?" You ask, keeping up with your slow hand movements.
While it was slow, your hand movements would send so much warmth and tingle throughout his body. It felt so good. He could barely get his words out for you to go faster.
"Faster, please." Luigi sputtered out.
"As you wish."
You moved your hand up and down his shaft faster, causing Luigi to moan louder.
"Ah, ah a-ah! (Y/N)!"
"Shh. We got neighbors here, Lui." You teased.
Y'all really did have neighbors, but they weren't close by, thankfully. Luigi held his hand over his mouth to cover up his loud moans, but you still could hear him loud and clear. His other hand was gripping the couch cushion.
"Do you want more?" You ask him.
"Yes, p-please, ma'am."
You smirked at Luigi as you kissed the tip of his dick, sending chills down his spine. You then inserted just his tip into your mouth, sucking on it.
"O-Oh!"
That was your que that he absolutely loved what you did.
"Hmm." You moaned, sending vibrations to his dick.
"S-Shoot. I'm sorry." Luigi moaned as you felt his fingers grip your hair out of pleasure.
You didn't mind it. Not at all. You loved it. You grazed your tongue all over his tip, tasting the salty precum that was on there.
"You taste amazing." You compliment Luigi.
"Th-Thanks. Hmhm." Luigi groaned.
You then fully inserted Luigi's dick into your mouth, his tip nearly hitting the back of your throat. He deeply moaned when you did this. You tightened your lips around him as you started bopping your head and moving up and down, swirling your tongue on his tip as you went up. You held onto Luigi's thighs as a brace as you kept doing what you were doing.
"Th-That feels..so great. Oh God, please don't stop. Please." Luigi begged.
He didn't want this feeling to end. He never did. It felt so good. You always sucked him so good and well. His dick began to twitch hard and pulsate. He could barely breathe. This feeling overwhelmed him so greatly but he loved it. You moved even faster, causing Luigi to get louder, and his body started to shake too.
"Oh, oh, oh God. (Y/N), I-I'm getting there. I'm sorry if it's hurting you but just a little longer, please."
Luigi was always considerate of you. While he was so thick that it hurt your jaw, you didn't care. You ignored it. Hearing Luigi moan your name in pleasure was worth the temporary jaw ache. His dick was twitching furiously now as his pants got louder. He even started to sweat. He was getting close and quickly.
"Hmmmhmmm." You moaned some more, causing him to tug on your hair a little.
It hurt a little bit but again, you didn't mind it.
"Oh oh, G-God! I can't hold back, I can't. I-I'm cumming." Luigi practically yelled as he cummed into your mouth, his load shooting into the back of your throat.
You kept bobbing your head back and forth to milk his dick with everything that it had and he kept moaning until he winced and stopped you.
"Ah, ah, ah shoot. I'm sorry. It's just really sensitive." Luigi apologized as you swallowed his load.
You leaned in and gave him a big kiss.
"No need to apologize. Was it good?" You asked him.
Luigi sheepishly smiled.
"Yes. It felt so good." Luigi told you, kissing you again.
"Wanna, take this upstairs?"
Luigi's smile grew at your request.
"Yes, please ma'am."
The two of you nearly run upstairs into y'alls bedroom and had a amazing and restless night together.
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snailsrneat · 2 years
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Love Gardener
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Scernario:
MC opens their arms after a long day and says "I need love and affection." Their S/O happily obliges.
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Heartslabyul Edition-
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Riddle:
Boy is shy af
Once the question fully leaves your lips he turns scarlet
You thought he was angry at you for asking such a "insolent" question and was about to leave when he grabbed your wrist
He stuttered out, "I-I would like t-that very much."
Smiling you lead him over to the bed, lay down and pat your chest, signaling him to lay down as well
Shakily he sat down, and laid his head on the spot you were patting
Shy boy quickly turns into emotional boy
He's never experienced affection quite like cuddling
(Mother Rosehearts is awoman of high class, she can't be seen being affection, even to her own flesh and blood)
He cries softly into your shoulder whilst you pet his hair and whisper sweet nothings to him
Eventually he falls asleep from crying so much ❀‍đŸ©č
"*sniff*Mother...*sniff* why?"
Ace Trappola:
Oooh boi
Now listen Ace, while very physical affectionate, is a tsundere
With that comes his denial of liking any physical affection
You could be straight up hugging him like a koala to it's tree and he would say, "You're so needy all the time, give me some space."
Then 5 minutes after giving him said space he goes,"..I actually liked that could you do that again?"
This mf-
But anyway, once you ask him for some much needed cuddles he "reluctantly" agrees
On the inside however
He's doing the f-ing Carleton
He stoked to hear that you want to be so close to him ❀
"Huh? You want t-to cuddle? F-fine, but don't be surprised when I take all the blankets."
Deuce Spade:
Mans is both excited and scared
More accurately, a nervous wreck
He's never been this close to with anyone besides his mom
(Deuce 100% would cuddle with his mom when he was a little kid)
Being so close is a new experience for him
However he was determined to learn
When you guys went to cuddle his shoulders became as stiff as rocks, face bright pink, and heartbeat about to jump out of his chest
You tried petting the top of his head to calm him down a bit but that just made him more tense
So you just decided the best course of action was to lay on his chest
Don't ask him about his heartbeat, because he's just gonna turn into a stuttering mess💙
"My heartbeat? I- uhm, it's just that- uhm"
Trey Clover:
Mans is too sweet
The moment those words leave your lips he stops everything
(Which made you a little scared that he was upset at you)
He looks over at you with the sweetest, most adoring gaze and says
"Of course darling, just let me finish making these sweets for the unbirthday party and I'll cuddle you for however long you need."
HHehdbshjwvsjHavshduehhsAAAAAAAA
IT'S TOO CUTE MAKE IT STOP
Once he finishes up he carries over to his room and attacks you with his love
Like legitimately bombs you with kisses and hugs and IT'S TOO MUCH
GAAAAAAAH💚
"You know you can for cuddles anytime. All you to do is just ask."
Cater Diamond:
My boy here is exploding both on the inside and the outside
Long story short, he's all over you oon the outside and completely panicking on the inside
To be quite honest with you I don't think Cater is quite used to tons of affection
He probably isn't even that touchy of a person tbh
But when it comes to you
He just melts into your arms
All he wants is to lay his head on your tummy and listen to the sounds of your heartbeat and gurgling of your stomach
He also doesn't want this to ever end so let's hope you went pee before bed🧡
"What are doing babe? Stay with me, it gets cold without you here."
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Hello everyone! No I am not dead, just trying recover after some serious burnout. Sorry I didn't tell y'all about it but I'm back and I'm hopefully gonna start making posts more. I plan on making a masterlist to both introduce people to me and my blog but also make it easier for people to find whatever the heck work of mine they want to read. I have something pretty big coming in the very soon future that I'm very excited about and I hope you all are as well. Anyway, thank you for reading this end part rant and I hope you all have an amazing day.
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kyles-jewfro · 2 months
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yo random ask but probly tw-
stan and kkyle sepratly finding readers cuts?- dealin with some stuff rn and that type stuff comfots me wierdly -
if not its fine lmao
Of course I can. I hope you feel better soon! 💚 (Also don’t worry, I do the same thing. No shame in having comfort characters!)
Stan and Kyle with a S/O that does S/H
Tw: Self Harm
💙 Stan Marsh 💙
He honestly didn’t know what to do when he saw your scars
You were probably hiding out, or you did it when he wasn’t home
He came home early to find you in tears with blood on your arms or legs
He freezes as soon as he sees you
He probably gets a little bit choked up (Think Cherokee Hair Tampons. He’s a sensitive guy)
“Y/N, what is this..?” the raven-haired boy’s voice cracked ever so slightly, but he cleared his throat to cover that up. There you were. The love of his life. With blood on your knife and tears staining your cheeks. He felt sick. But not in the normally lovey-dovey way he did. He felt sick with guilt. He was never good at comforting people. But that didn’t mean he wouldn’t try. He didn’t exactly know what to do though. He was a bit awkward when it came to consolation. As you sat there crying, he squatted down and kneeled, placing a hesitant hand on your back.
“It’ll be okay.”
He doesn’t really know what else to say
Even in regular circumstances he isn’t the greatest at being comforting
And when you’re in this much distress, it tends to make him stress out too
He sits there with his hand on your back. He says the generic stuff.
“It’ll be okay.” “It’ll get better.” “You’re okay.”
If you want space, he’ll leave you alone
If you wanna be held, he’ll do his best
Just give him time. He’s very awkward.
He’s better after a few hours.
You heard a knock on your door. You were still a bit shaken up after having your boyfriend see you do such a thing. But you got up and opened the door. There was Stan. He looked at you, genuine worry in his eyes. If only he was able to physically express that.
“Y/N, can we talk?”
And that you did. You sat down and told him everything. He would interject a few times with a “Holy shit” or “I’m so sorry”. Generic stuff like that. Like I said. He genuinely cares. He does. But he’s not good at putting his thoughts onto paper. So he sat there. Rubbing your back as you talked to him.
“Do you want me to help you bandage those up?”
You hesitated before nodding.
He patches you up and sits down with you.
He probably asks if you wanna check into a therapist’s office
He’s looking out for you
Whether you choose to or not is up to you. but in the end, he’ll do whatever you want him to.
💚Kyle Broflovski💚
Kyle was very shocked too
He hates things that are out of his control
And he hates knowing you’re in distress without him knowing
He honestly probably got a little bit angry
He wasn’t angry at you, but he was angry at himself for not noticing the signs
“Y/N? What is this?! What happened?”
You looked up. The redhead had a look of mixed worry, confusion, sadness and anger on his face. He seemed to be in a conflicting battle with his emotions.
“Who did this to you?!”
He was in panic mode
He thought someone hurt you without him knowing
But then you had to explain you did it to yourself
He had to take a walk. He felt like he was gonna explode. And he was scared he was gonna snap at you.
But he wasn’t angry at you. He was angry at himself.
He came back later and knocked on your door.
“N/N, hey
”
He crouched down, all the anger was gone from his expression. You could’ve sworn you saw tears pricking the corners of his eyes, but they were blinked away before you could bring them up.
“Look at me?”
He’s not normally soft like this
When he’s comforting someone, he usually has a more stern approach
He lays out the facts and that’s usually that. He wasn’t a very good listener.
But he’s trying.
As you explained what was going on, he nodded a bit. He tried to keep himself quiet, but he did butt in sometimes.
“Here’s the thing, N/N. Life beats all of us down sometimes. But it isn’t worth it to hurt yourself over. If everyone in the world hurt themselves over every small inconvenience, the world would be a much worse place than it is.”
He doesn’t mean for it to come off as rude as it does. But if it offends you he’ll just nod along.
“Well
here. Do you want me to help? We’ll do this together. Okay? But you’ve gotta work with me.”
He offers to check you into a psych ward
Id you choose to go, he’ll be with you the whole way
If not, he insists you go to a therapist
He really does love you. He makes sure to give you extra cuddles too, even if he’s not much of a cuddler.
He’ll try for you.
I hope this is good? I haven’t done x reader stuff in a while. But I hope you feel better. Wanted to do this ASAP because you said you’re going through things, so I was kinda worried. But I hope this helps 💚
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jewbeloved · 2 years
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can you write about Main 4+ Butter with a Rich s/o
Main 4 + Butters with a Rich! s/ođŸ’”đŸ’”đŸ’°đŸ’“đŸ’“
Warnings: None
Gender: Neutral
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đŸ« Stan Marsh 💙
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Let's imagine that you were a really popular student in the school.
Everyone is fonding over you and always wanting your autograph.
You were also indeed very rich, you also just sometimes feel like these people just only like you for your looks and money.
But you knew you already had the looks for a certain boy you took interest, Stan Marsh.
Stan is most definitely in utterly disbelief that you would choose him out of everybody in this school.
He didn't really care about how somebody looks or If they're rich or not. He mostly goes for their personality.
You explained to him that you choose him because he didn't take interest in your looks or your money and you were glad about that.
But people would stare straight at you both if you are walking the hallways to class.
Some even gave him death glares.
You gave those people a death glare back If they ever stared at Stan.
It's their lost.💙💙💙💙💙
💚 Kyle Broflovski ☘
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Omigod
When you saw Kyle, you just saw this as a win-win.
Even thought people are always following you where ever you go, you always kept your eyes on Kyle and nobody else.
You tend to make him fluster all the time and sometimes spoil him a little.
He does appreciate it, but he declines your gifts because you didn't need to spend all of that money to get him that, you could say all he want is your affection towards him <3.
Your house is a literally luxury mansion, that Kyle almost mistaken you for living in a castle-
He is amazed by how unique your house is thought!
Same with Stan, people do get jealous when they see you holding hands with Kyle.
Sometimes he even ends up receiving letters in his locker threatening to beat him up.
He shrugged it off because it was probably written by somebody who has no bitches or is a desperate loser.
If the person does try to hurt Kyle, you immediately blocked the person's way with a angry look on your face.
The person then ran away and you embraced Kyle into your arms while placing a kiss on his lips.
He felt so loved that you were doing all of this for him.
You love him for the way he is, and he loves you the same. The moments between you never ends💚💚💚💚
❀ Eric Cartman 🍒
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His mom spoils him all the damn time, so you spoiling him is like playing with matches ;-;
He likes that you spoil him, but he also still doesn't give a shit about how rich you are. He still sometimes make fun of you just like everyone else but he doesn't be too mean about it.
Cuddles with him is still always the best! But he prefers to cuddle on the couch then in bed because your bed is literally huge and he gets sunk into it like he's in quicksand-
He hates to admit it, but he likes it whenever you are the big spoon when cuddling. He likes the feelings of your arms around him holding him close to you like you never want to let him go.
Cartman is an evil asshole, but he still has feelings you know?❀❀❀❀
🧡 Kenny Mccormick 🍊
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You felt bad when you found out that Kenny was the poorest kid in south park and you were the richest (including Token).
Every night, you sneak out of your house with a basket full of food and drinks and left it at the Mccormick's doorstep.
You knocked on the door and ran away back to your house.
Karen was the one to open the door, she found a basket with a little note attached to it on the doorstep.
Kenny came out behind her and saw what she was looking at.
They both looked at each other for a sec before picking up the basket together and took it inside.
The note on the basket was written: "Hey, it really does make me sad when I see that you guys are poor and have no food to eat so I asked my mom to prepare a meal for you guys and put it in the basket to take to your doorstep for you". - signed by Y/n.
Kenny was surprised and his face lit up in flusterness until he saw that you written more on the back of the note.
"Oh and by the way, that confession letter you putted in my locker. I accept! I would love to be your girlfriend/boyfriend <3".
Kenny immediately fainted onto the floor with a big smile on his face, even if its covered by his parka.🧡🧡🧡🧡
💛 Butters Scotch 🧈
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Please, you spoiled this boy to the maximum!
Same like Kyle, Butters also declined your gifts as well, he didn't want you to spend a whole a lot of money to get him a sample gift you know?
But also at the same time, he loves the affection you give him!
It makes him feel all happy inside <3
Butters grandma doesn't like you both being together so she demands you both to break up.
Butters didn't know what to do and feared that his grandma will beat him up again if he doesn't break up with you, but at the same time he loves you too much to even want to break up.
Let's just say that you had a real talk with his grandma and his parents for quite a couple of hours.
After you were finished Butters grandma had a worried look on her face.
"Woah, y/n..what did you do to my grandma and parents?", "Don't worry about that Butters we just only had a little talk that's all".
At the end of the day, Butters is really glad to have you by his side. He was really wishing that he had this kind of affection with his family, but since it's with you he doesn't mind it.💛💛💛💛
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echos-girlfriend · 11 months
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Hello!! I've almost never made requests so if I'm doing it wrong please let me know.
I'm about to go binge all your Crosshair fics (because I'm a croswhore now apparently, it's fun) but I also wanted to request maybe prompt 2 from the prompt list for Crosshair/reader? I just think it fits his character so well. If this particular prompt doesn't inspire you though, don't worry about it!
Thank you so much!! I really appreciate it. 💕💛
Hi my lovely! I’m so sorry you had to wait this long! I’ve been struggling with writing and I’m very sorry it’s taken so long but here it is! And I hope you like! 💚💚💚 also I appreciate you reading my Crosshair fics.. he’s the hardest for me to write for so I put a lot of work into his! đŸ„șđŸ„°
Crosshair & 2
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Warnings: angst, accusations of cheating, hurt, slightly happy ending..
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“Cross.. we need to talk.”
He didn’t say anything and only glanced up from his rifle.. you swore he loved that damn thing more than you.
“I’m serious.. I need to talk to you.”
He huffed and got up. Clearly annoyed, but he nonetheless followed you outside the marauder and away from the other Boys.
You stood there thinking about how you were going to ask him these questions. The moon was the only light around you both. As you gazed at it you felt a drop of water fall down your face.. it was starting to rain.
“What?”
His voice startled you out of your daze. You looked up at him. Your mouth was parted, ready to say words but nothing came out.
“Crosshair.. are you cheating on me?”
He didn’t answer and only sneered at you. Insulted by your question and he turned away. Wondering what would make you feel this way.. and make these accusations.
“Answer me!”
“No.”
You nodded.. trying to think about his response.. it was no. It was what you wanted to hear but..
“Why do you feel this way?”
He looked down at you while he spoke in that gravely voice.
“Because. You’ve been distance.. you haven’t wanted to sleep with me, or eat with me.. nothing. You want nothing to do with me.”
“That isn’t true.”
“Then love me!”
You practically screamed at him. And his eyes widened and he threw the toothpick from his mouth..
“I.. I do love you..”
“Then at least act like you!”
He looked at you with concern this time. His face falling slightly but his eyebrows remained angry.
“What did I do..?”
Your voice was soft and scared. You wanted to know if it was over.. if he was done with you.
He slowly walked to you, his hand slid under your chin and made you look up at him. Your cheeks were stained with salty tears. The rain was now starting to get heavier. Thunder rolling in.
In the softest you had ever heard him speak.. he replied to you.
“You didn’t do anything my sweet.. I..”
He stopped and you could tell he was trying to piece together words.
“I.. fear that.. when I’m at my worst points.. you’ll want someone different. Someone better.. last month.. when We argued.. I was at my lowest.. and I took it out on you.”
You put your hand on his cheek. A lightning streak shined behind his head.. almost perfectly.
“But when I’m at my best.. when we are totally in love.. I.. I know you don’t want anything but me.. and”
He smiled and held your hand to his cheek..
“And that makes me.. so happy Mesh’la..”
You smiled and kissed his nose. Pulling him into a hug.. cradling his head.
“Crosshair.. you’re so silly sometimes..”
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michelleleewise · 2 years
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i loved your pregnancy fics 💚 their absolutely precious, i was wondering if you could do a blurb of loki handling fatherhood and getting used to being a father to his newborn?
Eeek!! I do love the fluff!! Sorry this took me a minute to get too!! Thanks so much for sending it!! I really really really hope you like it!!! 💚💚💚💚
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Daddy's Here
Pairing: Loki x reader
Warnings: uncontrollable amounts of fluff, taaaad bit of angst, only a sprinkle.
Summary: you and Loki welcome home your little one as you both adjust.
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You laid Aiden in his crib, looking down at the sleeping boy smiling as Loki wrapped his arm around you. "He's so perfect love." He said kissing your head. "Thank you Loki." You said laying your head on his shoulder. "For what darling, you did all the work." He said squeezing you tighter. "For loving me, giving me the greatest gift in the world." You said looking up at him. "It is I that should thank you. You've given me the family I never thought I could have." He said, seeing a tear stream down his cheek you caught it with your thumb. "Come on, let's let him sleep." You said grabbing his hand.
"Darling what if....what if I mess up?" He asked as you climbed in bed. "What do you mean?" You asked "what if I'm a bad father, what if I don't know what I'm doing and..." he started "Loki, with kids you'll never know what your doing, you just have to do your best." You reassured him. "But...what if I become like odin? What if.." you stopped him "Loki, I never want to hear you say that again. You are not and never will be like him. He was a monster, you are wonderful. You'll never be him." You said sternly as he nodded. You scooted closer hugging him.
"You will be the best father there is, because you my love are kind, gentle, and the most loving man I've ever met. He will adore you." You kissed him gently. "I love you so much y/n." He said pressing his forehead to yours "and I love you, now sleep, you'll need it." You smiled, snuggling into him as you drifted off.
The next few weeks were a blur. You had taught Loki the best way to change a diaper after he wasn't fast enough the first time, getting covered in baby powder in the process, making you giggle. "You'll get the hang of it." You smiled wiping the powder off his face. You were unable to breast feed, so you made sure to have formula at all times.
Telling Loki how much to add, making sure the water wasn't too hot or too cold. "Darling, he won't stop crying." Loki called out as he rocked him back and forth. You came in seeing Aiden losing his mind. You took him from Loki, holding him close to you as he stopped crying and settled down.
"My son hates me." He said looking at you "he does not. Your just anxious and he can feel it. Are you ok?" You asked "I just, I don't know if I'm doing any of this right y/n." He said looking at you. "Loki. You are doing great! I want you to take a deep breath, relax and sit down." You said as he sat in the chair. "Turn your thoughts off love, only focus on him, and how much you love him. He'll feel it I promise."
You smiled as Loki nodded, taking a deep breath as you handed Aiden to him, cradling his head as Loki hummed to him. "See, I told you.." you said as Loki rubbed Aiden's cheek with his thumb smiling. "I will do better little one." He said. "Your doing perfectly now, it's a leaning process." You said as he smiled. "Thank you darling." He smiled, turning back to Aiden.
You were sound asleep when you heard Aiden through the monitor. Slowly sitting up Loki pushed you back down "I'll get him, you sleep." He said kissing your head as you settled back in. You heard him on the monitor "Shh Shh it's ok, daddy's here." He cooed making you smile. It got quite for a few minutes when you head him again. "Are you hungry little one, I made you a snack." You heard. "There, that's better, I get angry when I'm hungry as well." You smiled as he continued.
"I love you so much little one, and your mommy, you two are my whole world. The reason I exist." You heard "I will always protect you and be there for you both, until my last breath." He said. "I know I'm new at this, but I really am trying, I promise. Just be patient with me yes? I'll get there I swear." You heard as you teared up. "You and mommy make me strive to be a better person, to try harder." He said. "Oh, would you like to hear a song? My mother used to sing it to me when I was a child." He said as he began to sing in what you assumed was Asgardian.
You closed your eyes listening, his voice almost lulling you to sleep when he stopped. "Ok, back to bed little one." He whispered as you rolled to your back. You felt the bed dip next to you as you curled into him. "He's asleep, all is well." You heard as he wrapped his arm around you. "Loki, I couldn't love you more if I tried." You said squeezing him. "I love you too darling, both of you. I always will." He said kissing your head.
You knew parenthood was going to be an adventure, but with Loki by your side, you knew you could accomplish anything..
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italeean · 2 years
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A happy training session
Tamaki is terrified at the thought of having a training session with Bakugou. Luckily, Mirio will be there to help both him and the younger student
NOTE: Hi everyone, I hope y’all are okay!! I came back from Tuscany three days ago and I’m a bit more relaxed now (although I managed to get a bit sick). However, I finally finished this request!! I hope you enjoy it, suggestions and/or support are always appreciated ^_^
Buona Festa dei Lavoratori đŸ’šđŸ€â€ïž (Happy Labor Day - here in Italy, and I think in Europe, we always celebrate it the 1st of May)
DISCLAIMER: This is a tickle fic, if it’s not to your taste I don’t suggest you read it
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‘Come on, Tamaki, I’m sure it’ll be fun and interesting!!’ in the hallways of UA everyone could hear Mirio’s voice resonate loudly, trying to convince his best friend to do a particular training session with him and a certain first-year. ‘B-but Mirio... have you seen him? He looks so... mad, and w-when Aizawa-sensei organized that scenario he even... I wanna go home...’ Tamaki sighed.
The truth was that he didn’t actually have a problem with helping the first-years with individual training sessions, but he hadn’t considered that Bakugou, the one who had almost blown him up in another training session while muttering (better, screaming) something about ‘a villain always being a villain’ and whatnot, would’ve been one of the first students to sign himself up. It was pretty logical, now that the third-year thought about it, he always wanted to excel in everything, he would’ve never missed an opportunity like that.
Nejire was busy with her family that week, so leaving the turbulent student to her wasn’t an option, therefore, he had no choice but to do what he had agreed to do. The only good thing of the whole situation was that Mirio was going to be there with him. Aizawa had already agreed with that, and Bakugou didn’t really object either (it was going to be an even better training session for him, with two members of the Big Three instead of one). So there he was, shaking like a leaf, dragged by his friends towards the arena, which was reserved for the occasion, so that they would’ve been able to use their quirks without risking to hurt other people.
‘Tch, about time...’ there he was, Katsuki Bakugou, with a scarier aura than ever. Mirio, however, was sure that the red-eyed boy was eager to start, maybe even excited. He remembered very well how it felt to be the first year who admired the older students and tried to be like them to make his teachers proud. Tamaki, on the other hand, looked like he was about to faint from nervousness. He didn’t have the same cheerful memories as his friend. All he remembered from his first year was the older students being tall and threatening.
Now he was the third-year, though. And Mirio was with him, so he only had to keep calm and avoid any kind of behavior that could anger the spiky-haired guy and everything was going to be okay, right?
Well, he was right... at the beginning...
The three of them began with a quick warm-up and stretching, then they went to the more intense part, which didn’t exactly go as they expected. The first-year didn’t manage to use a particular skill with his quirk that the two third-years were trying to teach him, and he was quickly loosing his patience. ‘WHY CAN’T I DO SUCH A SIMPLE THING DAMMIT??!!!’ Bakugou had officially begun screaming, which on the other hand totally terrified the indigo-haired guy. The angry blonde started cursing against everything and everyone, so Mirio decided to intervene.
‘Hey, don’t you think you’re going a bit too plus ultra with those bad words?’ he asked, but the answer he received contained even more curses, if that was possible. Bakugou couldn’t accept the fact that he needed time to learn a certain technique, which was perfectly normal actually. No one manages to do everything at the first try and the blue-eyed guy was more than determined to make him understand that. But first, he needed to cheer his student up and help him realize that not everything required total seriousness, that he could have fun while training with two older students. Training was made to learn, exchange ideas with other people and, why not, make friends, too.
‘Hey Bakugou, I think you’re scaring Tamaki there... try to relax a bit!!’ while saying that, the cheerful guy tried to add a quick poke to emphasize his words, not expecting the squeak that the younger boy tried in vain to suppress. ‘Oh my god, Bakugou you’re ticklish??’ he sounded incredulous, and he was. He would’ve never thought that the scary first year could be ticklish, and yet there he was, making a desperate (and yet futile) attempt to hide his embarrassment.
When the spiky haired understood he couldn’t make up an excuse for that squeak, and noticed a way-too-playful glint in Mirio’s eyes, he decided to run for his life, already imagining what was coming for him. However, he soon found out how hard it was to outrun someone who can pass not only through walls, but through the ground, too. He thought he was safe when a hand coming from the ground snatched his ankle, making him trip. He didn’t hurt himself with the fall, but that gave the older student the advantage he needed to finally catch him.
‘HA!! Gotcha!’ the playful third-year exclaimed, after successfully stopping the younger student. He’d been in many playfights with his friends, so he knew how to not push boundaries, which is why he chose to sit on the ground and hug Bakugou from behind, leaving him space to struggle and even fight him back, if he really wanted to.
‘So, are you gonna cheer up? Or do I have to make you smile with my magical methods?’ Bakugou knew he was just joking, but those words made his blood rush to his cheeks. He needed to get out of that predicament quickly. ‘S-SHUT UP!! I DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT, AND BY THE WAY, BEING TICKLISH IS FOR CHILDREN!! WELL, CHILDREN AND THAT DAMN NERD!’ obviously, he tried to get his way out of that situation using anger, not knowing he was only digging his own grave.
‘Oh really, only for kids? So, if I were to do this...’ Mirio said while lightly digging his fingers in the younger boy’s sides ‘you wouldn’t feel anything, right?’ he asked with a big smile on his face. ‘Hmmm...e-exactly!! Nohothing at all... hehehe’ The red-eyed guy tried to act tough, but some giggles were already spilling out of his mouth. ‘Nothing at all? But I seem to hear some giggles here... adorable giggles, if I may add. Hey, Tamaki, wanna give me a hand?’
Tamaki had been staring at them the whole time, smiling fondly at the scene (although the smile was barely noticeable). He remembered very well how his friend would use that same “magical method” to help him win his shyness, or to cheer him up when training sessions didn’t go how he wanted, or just because he wanted to play with him and make him laugh. However, he couldn’t find a reason to not join the two of them, so he got up and reached the others, earning a wide smile from Mirio and a terrified look from Bakugou.
Actually, Tamaki thought about going home before standing up to join the two of them, but Mirio’s encouraging look and Bakugou’s expression, scared and giddy at the same time, made him win his anxiety. He was starting to see the younger boy not only as the talented but scary first-year, but also as a kid who still had a lot to learn and experience.
‘DON’T YOU DARE TO COME ANY CLOS- EEK!!’ the blonde’s threat almost made the indigo-haired guy turn on his heels and run away, but a gentle squeeze on the sides was more than enough to put him in his place. The shy guy mustered up as much courage as possible and began poking at Bakugou’s stomach.
The reaction was immediate, however the guy didn’t seem exactly enthusiastic of the predicament he was in. He began to squirm violently and his laughter was forced, with no joy at all. Obviously, Mirio and Tamaki understood the situation and stopped immediately. ‘Hey buddy, I’m- no, we’re sorry if we’ve made you uncomfortable. We were just messing around a bit to make you relax’ said the blue-eyed guy. Tamaki was frozen in fear at the thought of having to face an angry Bakugou.
However, the third-year’s apologetic tone made the angry boy’s glare soften a bit, also because he knew that respect was a line that should never be crossed, even if he didn’t totally drop his irritated attitude. ‘It seems we have a different conception of relaxing’ he began. ‘What the hell was that?!! You made me look like a child, which I’m not. AT ALL!!! I take training with the utmost seriousness. I want to be the #1 hero, I don’t have the time to play around like everyone else!!’
The older students were already almost sure of it, but now there was no doubt. Bakugou’s problem was that he couldn’t take the time to stop and enjoy the wonderful path he was walking to become a hero. Better yet, he didn’t know how, which is why they let the angry tone and what he said slide and explained him that it was fine to take breaks. If fact, even the best heroes need their time and space to recollect their thoughts and put themselves together before going back to their duty. Moreover, the three of them were still students, so it was their right to make cheerful memories of their time in school.
Bakugou listened carefully to every word and nodded, even though he still couldn’t bring himself to smile.
‘Still grumpy, huh?’ Mirio asked with a playful glint in his eyes once more. ‘Maybe you need something more than just words- Tamaki, get him!!’ while saying that, he hooked the younger student’s arms with his own and put him in a full nelson, leaving his torso completely exposed. The indigo-haired guy was still hesitant, so he started tickling the blonde’s tummy with light, soft touches, which however seemed to work just fine. ‘Hahahahaha oh gohohod Ihihihi undeherstohohod whahat you meahahahant’ Bakugou tried to say between hig giggles ‘yohohohou dohohohon’t nehheheheed to do thihihihis’
‘That’s right, we don’t need to, but we want to. Not everything we do must be useful, you know? Everyone’s allowed to take it easy’ Mirio explained, speaking a bit too close to the younger guy’s ears and neck, making him scrunch his shoulder to protect it. Noticing that reaction, the blue-eyed student began to blow delicately on his ears and neck, watching him with amusement while he struggled to protect both sides, failing miserably.
In the meanwhile, the other third-year had gotten more bold, and his touches were becoming harder (obviously without being painful), which was worse for the blonde. ‘Hahahahahahahah nahahahahhaha whahahahit nahahaht thehehere’ Bakugou squealed, lightly kicking the ground, when the shy teenager got a bit too close to his sides. Tamaki smiled softly at him, which wasn’t meant to fluster him but it still did, and kneaded his sides without hesitation. ‘Tickle tickle tickle...’ he said, earning another squawk from the younger hero in training. ‘Ohohoh my gahaAHAHAhad NOHohohot thehehehEHEHRE’ when his the indigo-haired guy began to squeeze the area between the sides and the lower ribs, the blonde’s laughter became more frantic.
‘Good job, buddy!! When we had this kind of fights, you’ve never been able to say tickle hehehe’ Mirio exclaimed cheerfully, making his friend squeak and jump, while blushing hard. However, while jumping he clawed at the spiky-haired guy’s ribs, which made him screech. ‘Hohohohohohold ohohohon pleheheheasehehehe dohohohon’t’ Bakugou pleaded, without sounding seriously distressed or really fighting back this time. 
Neither of them listened to the younger boy’s request and, while Mirio was whispering childish teases into Bakugou’s ears, Tamaki clawed his ribs once more, digging meticulously into every groove and stroking each bone, making the guy squirm around and kick his legs desperately, but with a big smile on his face. However, another surprise came for the third-years when, while going up and down on the ribcage, the shy guy got the spot between the ribs and the underarm, which earned a scream.
‘NAHAHAHAHAAHAHAT THEHEHEHRE PLEHEHEHEHEAHASEHE’ Bakugou went ballistic. Fully aware that this spot was the jackpot, Tamaki wasted no time and dug right in, alternating poking and prodding to light scribbling and drawing small circles all over the area, never letting the blonde get used to the sensation. ‘OHOHOHOH GAHAHAHAD THIHIS IHIHIHIHIS SOHOHOHO BAHAHAHAD HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA’ the explosion boy shouted, trying in vain to avoid the maddening feeling. 
‘HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEAHAHAHASEHE STAHAHAHAHAHAP’ he begged after a solid ten minutes of getting tickled in his death spot and teased by Mirio at the same time.
Hearing the word “stop”, Tamaki immediately retracted his hands and the blue-eyed guy released Bakugou from his hold. ‘Are y-you okay? Did we o-overdo it?’ the shy guy asked genuinely concerned. ‘Huh? Oh, yeah... you didn’t overdo it’ the blonde answered after catching his breath. ‘But... well...’ he began muttering ‘you didn’t really have to... you know...’
‘Waahh!! I-i’m so sorry, I d-didn’t understand that y-you didn’t want to be tic- well... you know, that’ the indigo-haired stuttered.
‘Hahaha wait a second, I think someone was trying to say we didn’t have to stop’ Mirio said in a false menacing tone, already wiggling his fingers in the air. Bakugou’s blush and bashful expression was all the confirmation they needed. The cheerful third-year pounced on him straight away, tackling him to the ground and getting his tummy and sides, and Tamaki joined soon after, attacking the blonde’s underarms. MAking the first-year go into a fit of squeaky giggles once more.
Let’s say that no more serious training was done that afternoon.
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finniestoncrane · 2 years
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I can’t stop thinking about capullo!riddler and it’s all your fault I just. God I want to shut him up by drooling all over his dick damn what is it about pathetic men
hey hey guess what this is one of my favourite messages of all time because i could have written it to myself in a fever dream, same brains same brains 💚đŸ˜Ș🧠
ok here's the thing, and this is going to get looooooong because i have a lot of emotions for his stupid ass and i have to get them out
ok so first of all i am sorry but i am unashamedly attracted to absolute dicks, it's the flavour i prefer for my fictional men
and this man is an absolute ✹ cunt ✹
he looks like the type of man who would 100% beg and plead and demand oral constantly but like he would be super good at handing out the praise for it and i am a sucker for being told i'm doing a good job and that i'm a good girl and that i look very pretty down there llkjakjlsadj
there's nothing special about him but he literally thinks he's the best thing to ever exist and i kinda admire the confidence, want that for myself, would probably feel a sense of worth just by being allowed to tag along beside him, shameful
he is definitely the best candidate for the trope of the angry kiss, i can't think of anyone else i would rather give a concussion to by smashing my face into his so hard
looks good covered in blood, always a positive
he's an absolute slut, complete whore, love that for him, love that for me
who else in the world has been able to rock ginger sideburns not only so confidently and with such conviction but also make them so HOT like i want the friction burn on my thighs, i want to grab them while i ride him, i wanna gently stroke them while i sit in his lap and tell him he's the most smartest most handsomest most evil geniusest boy uwu
and finally just look >:( he's a smug bastard and the only time he doesn't have that shitting eating grin on his face is when he's gasping in pleasure so you gotta do what you gotta do
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mosraev · 9 months
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Lyrics through the decade 2/10
I've decided to collect all the songs I've made through the last decade and share my favourite snippets with you guys. The pictures for the backgrounds will (as much as possible) be pictures I've taken the same year as the lyrics were written. The full lyrics may or may not be made official someday.
Part 2; 2014
In March 2014 I made my first song and so with the new found interest in songwriting I started experimenting a lot with different themes and moods of songwriting that I've tried to show here.
More info under the line
Stay creative, my fellow foxes 🩊💚
Song 1 (pic 1); Ray of Sunshine
First song I ever wrote with a very simple form of three verses in a row. I had tried to learn an ATL song on guitar yet in my failed attempt to learn the rhytmn I made a melody instead (very hard to sing but fun for what it is)
Featured lyric: Clouds outside are starting to gather
[and] my mind in as terrible weather.
Song 2 (pic 2); Female Dress Code
The second song I ever wrote and the first with a chorus - way more singable than RoS. I call it my 'Not Like Other Girls' song since I through the song describe this one girl I say is the opposite of me and how I don't understand women fashion.
Featured lyric: the best thing you can wear is a smile,
but has been hidden away for a while.
Song 3 (pic3); Instant Camera
A song about longing for a relationship (not autobiografical if I remember correctly). This song is special to me not in its themes but that I played it for the talent show at my high school and won first prize. I spend the money to buy a new guitar.
Featured lyric: As May turned to December,
We took photographs with your old instant camera
((Extended)) are you gonna burn them like orange autumn leaves?
Song 4 (pic4); Aubade
First song written on piano (and I made it a spanish intro because I could). As song about supporting a friend in need. Has some really cute lines in retrospect.
Featured lyric: Mirrorside lies! It reflects what eye sees not heart be.
Your flaws make you unique, and you're beautiful to me.
Song 5 (pic5); Train
An angst song. Written together with a friend that accidentally also came out as trans years later. It is a very angry song full of self dread and hate. Very teenager.
Featured lyric: I'll go down in history as another nobody
starring out in nowhere wasting time.
Song 6 (pic6); Corner
First song that I remember where I didn't make up a character to tell the story from but instead used my own experiences. Although some parts of it is half inspired by Perks of Being a Wallflower.
Feautured lyric: Observer. I'm lost in a world were I don't exist
((Extended)) no wonder why my voice's dismissed.
Song 7 (pic7); Stranger 7-10-8-1
Probably one of my strangest titles (pun intended) this song is about seeing the beauty in people around you and that we cannot know everybody's story. Also it is a cute little love song to all the strangers you might meet on your way.
Featured lyric: I have to say, you look good today.
We haven't met, but anyways
everybody's beautiful in their own way.
Song 8 (pic8); Not All Heroes Wear Capes Mine Plays Guitar
Can you tell that I liked Fall Out Boy and Panic! At the Disco from the sheer length of this title x'D? This was a song made and dedicated to one of my then favourite musician, Jack Barakat from All Time Low which is funny when I read it now since a few bits of the lyrics can be used to describe one of my favourite musicians today (Jere Pöyhönen aka KÀÀrijÀ)
Featured lyric: He's a ticking time bomb filled with bad jokes and contagious joy
Honorable mention:
Flower bud, he trives on the stage tonight.
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mcx7demonbros · 2 years
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The Sacrifice
Ft. Klein (my MC), all Obey Me! Boys
C/W: mention of vomiting, blood, death, Lesson 16 & 38 spoilers
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Klein, made by Picrew
Summary: this is part 1 of the series that recounts how Klein’s life ended as a human, and how he became the Archon of Sin.
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When Simeon arrived, it was already too late. The Night Dagger had stabbed through Klein’s heart.
“Blaargh!” Klein vomited blood on Lucifer. The dagger did have a physical form after all, so it was a given that it would also cause physical wound.
“Klein, no, stay with me!” Klein really wanted to do as Lucifer said, but as so much blood leaving his body, his legs felt weak and he felt into Lucifer’s arms.
“Luci, I love you!” Klein whispered to Lucifer’s ear.
“No, Klein, don’t make it sound like you’re going to die. I will find a way-.”
“Shhhh
Luci, tell Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, and Belphie that I love them too. *cough* *cough* please go to Fr. Leo and tell him to give me a *cough* Christian burial.”
Lucifer took Klein’s hand into his, kissing it and caressing it with his cheek. A tear managed to escape his eye.
“I guess this is my punishment *cough* for being so evil. Even in dream, I could never imagine an Evil Lord like me would sacrifice my life for someone else. Love makes me a fool.”
“Doesn’t it apply to us all?”
“Yeah-.” Klein took the rosary out from his pocket with his other hand. “Sorry, Mother.” Klein breathed his last. His soul exited his body and entered the Night Dagger, to be imprisoned inside until the end of time.
Lucifer turned into his demon form and used his wings to cover Klein’s body as he took the body of his beloved to the roof of the House of Lamentation. That night, every demon in Devildom, along with creatures of other races that resided there, heard an anguish howl, the most anguish howl they had ever heard.
“Lucifer, what happen-?” The three brothers with wings appeared came up to the roof immediately after hearing the painful howl.
“That’s-.”
“No, it can’t be. Not again.”
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The next day, Diavolo ordered all flags of Devildom to be hung half-staff. All businesses in Devildom closed for a full day, and all classes and works of RAD were cancelled for three whole days. Even the Demon Lord’s Castle had a black banner hung on its tallest tower to show respect.
Inside the Council’s room at RAD, on each of the banners of the Avatars hung a black ribbon.
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On the front door of the House of Lamentation also hung a black ribbon.
Lucifer had left the house to go to the Human Realm to tell Klein’s family about the tragic news and to prepare for the funeral. The whole house was left in Mammon’s charge.
The memory of Klein dying in his hands still felt like it was just yesterday. As Mammon looked at Klein inside the glass coffin, he felt so angry, mostly towards himself. Since that day, the Avatar of Greed had sworn that he would protect his human from all harm, that he would do everything in his ability to make his human happy. Why? Just why? Fate was so cruel, it took away his beloved, not once, but twice.
“Henry, open your eyes? Henry would never abandon his best friend, the Lord of Shadow.” Beside Mammon, Levi completely knelt on the ground beside the coffin, his eyes puff from crying. Some parts inside the Avatar of Envy was telling that it was all a lie, and if he went to sleep and wake up, maybe, just maybe, Klein would be all alive and well.
“Damn it, how could this happen?” Satan wanted to blame Lucifer, but deep down inside, he knew Lucifer had no fault in Klein’s death.
Asmo standing beside Satan didn’t even care about his appearance anymore. His eyes and face were more swollen than Levi from all the crying. After returning to the House of Lamentation, Lucifer let Asmo took Klein’s body away so Asmo would make sure Klein looked the best even in bis death. But all the make-up was meaningless when the soul of his beloved was not with him and his soul found no rest, forever trapped inside the Night Dagger.
Beel had promised to protect Klein, to be his shield, yet he had failed again. Lilith perished, now even Klein had gone, a fate more tragic than Lilith.
Belphie leaning on Beel’s shoulder, inside his head was grief for the his beloved, whom he had killed once. For Belphie, he had killed Klein a second time by failing to protect his evil overlord. Whose fault was that? Lucifer? Lucifer failed to save Klein, but he was also a victim in this? It was Diavolo and Solomon? They were in cahoot with each other, keeping all those secrets to themselves. In the end, Klein lost his life. Those two wanted to protect the Three Realms? Let the Three Realms burn, the Avatar of Sloth didn’t give a damn.
Now, when the sun of their lives had gone, everything felt like a harsh cold and icy world.
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The Number Lads Almost Blow Up
July!! What?? How?? Well, Happy Disability Pride Month, y'all đŸ–€â€ïžđŸ’›đŸ’š. But the Number Lads continue on their little ways. Please enjoy a rare Fours PoV chapter 💜! Also a reminder that Zero and all the members of the 118th are not my OCs: they belong to my dear friend @/23-bears. Here is a list to the Masterlist of chapters.
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Warnings: None! Just some numbers bein pals.
DressedtotheNines: so
DressedtotheNines: question
RedBoiiiii: ?
Leafs: wha
DressedtotheNines: anyone here know anything about zabraks?
Loopy: Trees! Your nerdiness will have paid off!
Leafs: just because my commanders are giant nerds does not mean i am
d0nut man: dude i had a hyperfixation on zabbys for like six months as a cadet, hit me
RedBoiiiii: ZABBYS
Loopy: that’s such a cute name i’m sure they all hate
d0nut man: yeah probably
 never actually met one
DressedtotheNines: okay so
 which zabraks have the big horns and the weird skin colors?
d0nut man: dathomirian zabraks
DressedtotheNines: cool. follow up: i need a recent history nerd
DressedtotheNines: any ideas why a pair of dathomirian zabraks are after general kenobi?
RedBoiiiii: i mean this is gen kenobi we’re talking about are we sure they’re not in love with him?
Leafs: sevenset seriously
Loopy: PFFT
DressedtotheNines: no they’re definitely trying to kill him
DEATH: Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi: first Jedi to kill a Sith Lord in decades. Happened on Naboo about
 15 years ago? Maybe less? The Sith was dathomirian.
RedBoiiiii: is the commander a secret history buff??
DEATH: No I had to learn everything about the Jedi on Kamino to prepare for the war. Part of command track.
Double Trouble: oh this looks like fun *grabs bangcorn*
Leafs: i’m gonna guess no
DressedtotheNines: ah yes, i can find news articles about it
d0nut man: any videos??
DressedtotheNines: yeah not a chance, this happened on Naboo in the Royal Hangar in Theed when general skywalker was only nine
Loopy: little babey boy
high fives: ARE WE ROASTING SKYWALKER wait, no
high fives: got all excited :(
Loopy: nope we’re finding out who the weird zabraks are wanting to kill kenobi
high fives: sure they’re not in love with him?
DressedtotheNines: YES we are sure they are NOT
DEATH: Fives, show some decency
high fives: okay
 :(
DEATH: You never know if Cody might find this chat
DressedtotheNines: SIR–
Double Trouble: COMMANDER
Leafs: is anyone else noticing the commander getting more and more chaotic
Loopy: it’s awesome
high fives: VINDICATION!!!!
DressedtotheNines: for legal purposes, I did not read that
DressedtotheNines: anyway i think i figured out who these zabraks are
Loopy: oooh
DressedtotheNines: so
 the guy kenobi “killed” on Naboo

Leafs: i don’t like those quotation marks
d0nut man: is it thE SAME GUY who’s going after him??
RedBoiiiii: how??
DressedtotheNines: [image file: these_creepy_weirdos]
DressedtotheNines: well the guy on bird legs is definitely the guy he killed on Naboo–same tattoos
high fives: damn did kenobi do that to him? the legs, i mean
DressedtotheNines: i guess?? and the other guy is his
 brother?
Double Trouble: is he single
RedBoiiiii: there’s my boy
Double Trouble: the brother i mean. not the angry bird leg dude.
Leafs: do si do
Leafs: what the kark is wrong with you sometimes
high fives: no no hear him out–
Double Trouble: listen i don’t choose this life, i just look at very strong men and am gay, what do you want from me
d0nut man: wait why the hell is that dude so built??
high fives: idk man don’t look a gift fathier in the mouth
d0nut man: dathomirian zabbys aren’t normally that beefy

Loopy: we’re not worried about the whole “two mysterious new Sith appeared and are going after one of the GAR’s best generals?” not even a little?
DressedtotheNines: I AM CONCERNED they’ve already killed a Jedi Master guys
high fives: fierfek who??
DressedtotheNines: Gallia, on Florrum
Loopy: damn
high fives: so since these guys are going after kenobi
 should i worry about skywalker getting dragged in?
DEATH: If I ever had the misfortune of serving in the 501st, I think I would constantly be worried about Skywalker.
RedBoiiiii: yikes
high fives: yeah no that’s fair, it’s what rex does
d0nut man: but WHY IS THE YELLOW ONE SO BEEFY THIS IS BOTHERING ME
CrispyDomino: I’m gone for one PT session and this happens
 smh

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They weren’t dug into three feet of mud or snow, and that was a good thing. Fours kept reminding himself of that each time the boredom started creeping back in. The Republic base was only a temporary measure until General Mundi returned from the strategy conference in a few days, then they would be back on the ground, fighting through rows of tinnies like they were supposed to do. He was pretty sure the soldiers stationed on the base were already fed up with the Marines. The Nova Corps were
 rough. They didn’t spend a lot of time on leave, so they were sometimes a little hard to keep in line. Commander Bacara and General Mundi were usually the only ones who could really manage it, although in very different ways.
It was even sunny. When was the last time they’d been somewhere decently sunny? Ages ago, probably. Most of the Marines not roped into working on the base spent a good amount of time in their underwear (or without)  lying in the sun and enjoying ration bars without added vitamin D. Some of the guys claimed they could taste a difference, but Fours never could.
Regardless, his boredom would be alleviated soon enough when the Numbers holocall started. Those never failed to be interesting. It had taken him a while to get used to the chaos, but it had grown on him. Sure, the commander had originally terrified him, but after they’d all seen his face, he found him slightly less intimidating. Commander Bacara so rarely showed his face.
He’d already scoped out a spot where he could take the call uninterrupted: there was a little room at one corner of base, probably an unused office or something. But it had a window, and this time of day, there was sunlight pouring in, and that was really what he wanted.
When he joined the call, Sevenset, Trees, Do-si-do, and Loops were already in the middle of a discussion about the merits of
 fuzzy socks? Seemed normal for them.
“Fours!” Do-si-do exclaimed, pointing at him. “Fuzzy socks: wear ‘em alone or over normal socks? Quick!”
He floundered for several seconds under the intense questioning, looking at the four of them, then at Echo and Fives when they appeared as well.
“Maker, Do-si-do, did you have to give him a heart attack?” Trees muttered.
“I don’t
know?” he finally answered, quietly. He’d never had fuzzy socks.
“What do you mean you don’t know?” Sevenset asked. “They’re fuzzy socks!”
Fives perked up, finally knowing what they were discussing. “Dude, fuzzy socks are amazing!”
“Yeah!”
Nines and Elevensies’ hologram appeared soon after. The conversation didn’t stop for them.
“But do you wear them by themselves or with other socks under them?” Do-si-do demanded again. At least it wasn’t at Fours.
Echo’s face crinkled in disgust. “What?”
“No,” Fives completed. “You have to wear other socks with them, otherwise you get the fuzzies stuck in your toenails for weeks.”
Do-si-do’s face lit up in triumph, while Sevenset groaned and let his face fall into his hands. The pilot pointed, presumably at his friend. “See? They understand! They’re not weirdos!”
Commander Sixes and Zero finally appeared while Sevenset was
 mourning his loss? Again, seeing the commander’s face made Fours do a double take, but he hoped it wasn’t a noticeable one.
Fives continued on the ridiculous conversation like nothing had happened. “Why would you wear them naked? That’s–no! Your feet feel twice as sweaty doing that.” His twin nodded gravely.
Loops added, “But your boots fit better with just one pair on.”
Do-si-do shook his head. “Everyone knows you wear them without boots, indoors, so you can do sprinting hallway slides.”
The commander blinked rapidly, shook his head, and rubbed his eyes with a hand. “Do I even want to know what you’re discussing?”
“Fuzzy socks, sir,” Nines answered.
The commander lifted his head, raising one eyebrow at them. “Fuzzy socks?”
As a new round of explanations and debate started up, Fours noticed Elevensies looking at him curiously, his head tilted slightly to one side. Fours was wondering when someone would notice.
“Hey, guys,” he said. Once most of the others were paying attention, he asked, “Did Four’s hair always look like that?”
Now everyone was looking at him, and he shrunk down in his seat out of habit. Finally, Sevenset smiled and said, “I knew there was a dye job in there somewhere.”
Being back on a regular base meant Fours had been able to get his hands on hair dye again, and had spent the time to redo the two fuschia stripes on each side of his head.
“So you really like the color that much?” Nines wanted to know.
It was true the fuchsia paint of the Nova Corps wasn’t exactly the most popular color in the GAR. Many claimed it wasn’t “manly” enough. He nodded, brushing his fingertips over the strips. “I like it.”
Echo had a look on his face like he was thinking hard. “Commander, didn’t you do a mission with the Marines? That’s how you found Fours, right?”
“Yeah.”
His twin picked up his train of thought. “Why didn’t you tell us Fours had a fun dye job?”
The commander glanced at Fours, then answered, “It wasn’t there before.”
“It grows out quick,” Fours added.
“I feel that,” Do-si-do said with a frown, scrunching his own bleached curls. “It can be such a hassle out there.”
Loops took advantage of a momentary pause in conversation. “So. Strategy conference, huh, guys?”
The remark unleashed a chorus of groans from several members, notably Fives, Do-si-do, and Trees. Fours knew some of his brothers feeling the same way. Most clones didn’t do well with inactivity.
“It’s taking forever,” Do-si-do said, slumping in his seat. “What do they even do in there all day? Look at maps?”
“I feel bad for General Kenobi,” Echo said.
“Why?” Zero asked.
“Oh, he has to deal with a very bored General Skywalker.”
Nines chuckled. “Practically a death sentence.”
Zero suddenly launched out of his seat, slamming his hand down on whatever surface supported his holoprojector, making his hologram shake. “I think I figured out why that yellow zabrak trailing Kenobi is so beefy!” he announced with a huge smile.
There was a beat of silence–understandable, given the non sequitur–then Sevenset smiled and gestured that Zero should continue his thought. Fours would admit, he was curious.
The ARC sat down again, his face looking much like Sevenset’s when he was stirring up trouble. “Okay, so they’re both Dathomirian zabbys, right? Right. Not much known about that planet but what it does have going for it is a very strong connection to the Dark Side of the Force. Now what does that mean–well–”
“Wait, how did you find that out?” Echo interrupted. “The Force thing. You can’t just look that up.”
“Oh, no, I asked my general to check with the Temple Library, and that’s what she got.”
“Oh.” There was a slight hesitation in the reply, which made sense, considering most clones didn’t have that kind of relationship with their general. Fours certainly didn’t. General Mundi would probably be thrilled about a clone asking questions about the Force, but it didn’t mean Fours would feel confident in asking.
“Anyway, the Dark Side on Dathomir is a little funky,” Zero went on, “and the Nightsisters can harness it somehow. Since the Light Side has some healing and regenerative abilities, then why can’t the Dark Side make a normally fairly lean species into a slab of muscle?”
After another pause, Trees said, “That sounds like wild speculation.”
Fours wouldn’t know where to start, so it seemed a little more solid than speculation to him. The only zabraks he was familiar with were from Iridonia, and that was mostly because General Koth had assisted General Mundi at one point. The two Nines had sent holopics of seemed more
 evil. In every single aspect of their beings.
“It’s not!” Zero protested. “I did research! I found out more about the guy with robo legs too. His name’s Maul, and the beefy dude is named Savage Opress.”
Nines perked up a little. “Anything useful if he goes after Kenobi with us around?”
“Didn’t you guys tackle Grievous?” Fives pointed out. “Is anything really going to stop you?”
“I was not one of the idiots dogpiling Grievous,” Nines defended himself.
“Why should we believe you?” Loops countered.
“Because unlike my commander and my brothers, I am not a moron.”
Fives cut back in. “But if some evil guy on robo legs came at your general, and you had the opportunity to tackle him for the greater good, would you do it?”
Fours couldn’t help a small smile when everyone turned to Nines, who spluttered indignantly for a second or two. “He has horns! Maybe use a droid popper first–”
“He’s dodging the question!” Zero said, pointing.
“And poppers wouldn’t work!” someone in his background called. Zero turned just in time to be swarmed by three brothers who squeezed in beside him. One, with an intricate black tattoo down his chin, continued, “Regular poppers are too weak for cybernetics. You’d need something strong enough to thoroughly shock a biological nervous system and a mechanical nervous system.”
“Cass!”
“They have to know!”
Zero rolled his eyes. “What are you guys even doing here?”
A different clone, with what looked like aquatic life painted on his armor, patted Zero on the head. “Don’t worry about it, we were just passing by when we heard false information being given out on cybernetic limbs.”
“And also, who is this person with the robo legs?” the third asked. His armor was stunningly painted in a style reminiscent of some of the street art Fours had seen sprayed onto the buildings on Coruscant. “Asking for a friend. Several friends. Maybe.”
Zero looked at him flatly. “Jackal, you can’t lie.” Jackal pouted.
Finally, Sevenset asked the obvious. “Zero, who are these guys?”
“These,” Zero said, “would be the Enigma Triplets.” He introduced them in the order they had spoken. “This is Cass, that’s Beskar, and this is Jackal. They want to hack this guy’s cybernetics.”
“Hypothetically!” Jackal blurted.
“And I know for a fact that they were on duty in a different part of the ship,” Zero went on, “so this leads me to ask again: what are you doing here?”
Jackal and Cass shared an uncertain look. Beskar still looked passive. He must have been one of those clones blessed with the ability to tell a convincing lie.
Their brother was not convinced. “You didn’t hack the call, did you? You weren’t listening in?”
“Hey, don’t hack our frequency,” Sevenset said. “I worked hard for it.”
The “triplets” shared another look, definitely more guilty this time, even on Beskar’s face. Zero put his face in his hands with a sigh, and Beskar patted his pauldron. “We didn’t leave any back doors,” he said, trying to be comforting. “The security is still in place.”
“It better be,” Do-si-do warned, narrowing his eyes. “This chat has saved lives, I’ll have you know.”
Loops tilted his head, clearly thinking of something. “Wasn’t Enigma Company the one where everyone wants to hack General Grievous?” he asked.
All three of the triplets’ faces lit up like Life Day. “Yeah!” they answered.
“You had to ask, Loops?” Zero said with a look of fond exasperation.
“Maybe we can find this new guy and test out our theories on him,” Cass said, ignoring Zero.
The other two agreed enthusiastically. Nines raised a hand. “If you can manage it, I’ll be impressed. He’s got it out for Kenobi, and I don’t think he’s likely to give that up any time soon.”
Beskar nodded. “So what I’m hearing is we need to follow General Kenobi around for a week or so and set a bunch of traps for the angry horny bird man.”
“Sounds like a plan,” Jackal replied, completely serious despite several numbers–mostly Do-si-do, Sevenset, and Fives–having dissolved into quiet giggles.
Suddenly, Jackal’s face brightened again, and he waved. “Hi, Commander! How’s the arm?”
The other two crowded in even tighter, squishing Zero further. “Yeah, d’you need any upgrades?” Cass asked excitedly.
Fours was confused. What was wrong with the commander’s arm? He didn’t think he’d missed any of the chat lately, even if he was reading most of the conversations after they’d happened. But he still read them all. He didn’t recall anything mentioning the commander being injured. Only on Umbara, but that was just a scuffle with that deranged Jedi, right?
The commander frowned, folding his arms. “I think you boys have done enough to my arm, thanks. You and the rest of your entire company.”
While the triplets started making excuses, Elevensies tentatively raised his hand.
“Yeah, kid, go ahead and ask,” the commander replied, looking resigned.
The youngest member paused to look at everyone, then asked, “What happened to your arm, sir?”
Everyone’s attention went to the commander. Fours noticed Zero, Echo, and Fives looking with a little less than avid curiosity, and he wondered. He knew Fives couldn’t lie, so he had a feeling those three had known something was different for a while now.
In reply, the commander began removing the armor below his elbow and setting the pieces out of sight. After he did that, he tugged each of his fingers loose from his glove, and pulled it off as well, holding the hand so they could see it. Wherever he was, there was enough light to glint off the metal as he turned his hand this way and that. The interlocking plates protecting the inner workings were black, like his armor, but they shone a dull blue in the light. From what he could see, the metal continued up and disappeared under his sleeve, leaving everyone to wonder how much of his arm he’d lost.
“When the kriff did that happen?” Sevenset asked, sounding genuinely concerned.
“Umbara.”
Sevenset’s face went from concerned to horrified. “Umbara?” he cried, his voice pitching up quite a bit.
“What?” Nines demanded. “I didn’t know about this.” He looked at Fives and Echo. “What happened? Did you know about this?”
Echo shrugged. “Maybe a little.” Fives looked guilty, which meant they had both definitely known about it.
Do-si-do gasped. “Wait! Was this because of that Jedi you guys definitely didn’t kill?”
Elevensies’ eyes widened. Fours couldn’t blame him. Trees groaned and facepalmed, probably muttering something about even more liability for treason.
The commander shrugged, unfazed by the outcry as he started putting his glove and armor back on. “Yeah, he knocked me out and when I woke up, my arm was gone.”
“This was months ago, Commander!” Sevenset pointed out.
“How did you get the new arm?” Fours found himself asking. No one in the Marines had any cybernetics, usually because his commander didn’t wait for medical evaluations before transferring an injured clone. He didn’t like to think about how many had “disappeared” afterwards.
“Our commander knows a guy,” Jackal chirped, a pleased smile on his face. The commander nodded, confirming the statement.
Sevenset spluttered for several seconds, which was amusing, before he settled on, “That’s it? Just ‘a guy?’ No explanation of why we had no idea you had lost an arm?”
The commander shrugged. “Nope.” That just made Sevenset more affronted, his mouth falling open in surprise. “Careful you don’t catch any mynocks in there,” the commander remarked as he clicked his vambrace closed.
That made the triplets around Zero crack up, and the noise must have jolted Sevenset out of his shock. He frowned, clearly not happy with the commander, but Fours didn’t think he would get any more information out of him about it right now.
“First Fours dyes his hair, now the commander has a cybernetic arm,” he said. “I’m just saying, I’m feeling a little out of the loop. Does anyone else have some life-altering or otherwise important information they want to share?”
To Fours’ surprise, Trees spoke. “General Unduli got a pet duck.”
“She did what?”
“Yeah, she found this duck and adopted it. Supposed to be our new mascot, I guess. Named it Duckfee. Commander Gree keeps trying to steal it to study it, and Commander Offee has yet to warm up to the name.”
Without warning, Nines, Loops, Trees, Do-si-do, Fives, and Echo all disappeared from the call. Fours sat up a little straighter, along with almost everyone else.
“What just happened?” Sevenset wondered, looking around, eyes narrowed.
“Where are they all located?” the commander asked.
Zero’s three companions had disappeared, but from the way he was talking to people out of view, they were still in the room. He turned to the projector. “Strategy conference, remember?”
“Right,” Sevenset nodded, still wary.
“So
 maybe they all had to leave really suddenly?” Elevensies suggested.
“Unlikely,” the commander replied, opening his comm and typing a message in record time. “I’ll ask around.”
“Who, the same mysterious ‘guy’ who got you a whole cybernetic arm?” Sevenset said pointedly.
Commander Sixes raised an eyebrow at him. “No, this is Commander Neyo.”
The ARC mouthed an, “oh,” then leaned back in his seat and folded his arms.
After a few tense seconds, both Zero and the commander said, “That’s not good,” at the same time.
Fours sat forward, and Sevenset was on the edge of his seat, nearly falling off. “What? What happened?”
Again, the two others spoke at the same time, but this time two different things came out of their mouths.
Zero said, “One of our Cricklets might have blown up.”
Commander Sixes said, “The strategy conference almost blew up.”
The three other clones from the 118th rushed to Zero in distress. “Which Cricklet?” Cass demanded.
“The one on that top secret mission, obviously,” Jackal replied.
“No!” Beskar cried, looking over Zero’s shoulder at his datapad. “Not Rootkit!”
Fours raised a finger. “What about the entire conference almost blowing up?”
“Yeah, that seems like the more important piece of information regarding all of our friends just disappearing from our transmission,” Sevenset agreed.
“Neyo says a late cruiser came out of hyperspace, then blew to bits before it could crash into the space station,” the commander announced, reading off his comm. “Haven’t found out what happened yet, but it was definitely rigged as a bomb.”
Jackal’s mouth quirked down. “Was that the top secret mission Rootkit went on? With Skywalker’s droid?”
“Apparently.”
“Huh.”
-scene break-
RedBoiiiii: is everyone okay??? no one blew up???
d0nut man: yeah what happened to the droids?? are they okay??
high fives: it was a fun light show!
CrispyDomino: yeah if you like heart attacks to go with your light shows
RedBoiiiii: DOMINO oh thank the Maker people are okay
Loopy: yeah most of us were in no danger whatsoever
Trees: unless you were the jedi and the guys in the main room
Loopy: true, they were front and center for the shrapnel blast
Double Trouble: DUDE that was WILD some windows almost shattered where i was!!
RedBoiiiii: you are not making me feel better
#1 Boy: what happened to the rest of the droids? Zero’s friends were very worried
d0nut man: they still are
high fives: oh the rest of the droids are fine, it’s just R2 still MIA :(
d0nut man: YAY!!!!!! Rootkit is safe :)
#1 Boy: nu R2 T_T
CrispyDomino: apparently the droids found a commando out there, presumed KIA on sarrish
DEATH: “Found?”
DressedtotheNines: IT’S GREGOR THEY FOUND CAPTAIN GREGOR THEY GOT HIM BACK HE’S ONLY LIGHTLY SINGED and somewhat concussed
high fives: yeah i guess they crashed somewhere and found him
CrispyDomino: but he had some amnesia so that’s why he didn’t come back sooner
Trees: that’s not something you see every day
Double Trouble: i have never seen nines that excited about anything since i met him
DressedtotheNines: Gregor was one of my COs before he disappeared. We missed him.
#1 Boy: aw ^_^
Loopy: that’s sweet
DressedtotheNines: i’m guessing skywalker isn’t too happy about r2 being missing?
high fives: no he is royally pissed
CrispyDomino: yeah no one is surprised by it tbh
Submarine: glad to hear people aren’t dead and just have some head trauma?
CrispyDomino: yeah maybe if skywalker stopped pulling stunts he wouldn’t have so much head trauma
DressedtotheNines: while I won’t argue that point, I do think fours was referring to Gregor
Submarine: yes
CrispyDomino: oh
CrispyDomino: I’m still right
-scene break-
#1 Boy: hey
 I know it’s the middle of the night on Trip Zip
 but is anyone here to talk?
Double Trouble: i’m here! what’s up kiddo?
#1 Boy: do you know how bad an injury needs to be to be
 dangerous?
RedBoiiiii: uhh you mean how bad until they “disappear?”
#1 Boy:  yeah
 my squadmate
 he had an accident on a mission
CrispyDomino: oh kriff, what happened? What’s the injury?
CrispyDomino: i mean here’s the thing: disappearing only happens when the injury gets reported
RedBoiiiii: which happens all the time on Coruscant. All. The. Time.
#1 Boy: really? T_T
Double Trouble: hey hey hey, doesn’t the guard have systems in place so that doesn’t happen???? didn’t sevens tell us that?
RedBoiiiii: well sure, but it’s not a miracle pipeline
#1 Boy: is he gonna be okay???
CrispyDomino: what’s the injury?
#1 Boy: he hurt his arm on a senatorial escort, his shoulder needs surgery
#1 Boy: but it’s not a guarantee fix–they said there’d be lasting damage
CrispyDomino: well. that’s better than it could be, by a long shot
RedBoiiiii: it’s not great, but
 it’s not terrible i guess
RedBoiiiii: i might have some contacts to try but
 i’m sorry
Double Trouble: I hope it turns out okay!
#1 Boy: i mean i know we’re at war and death happens and all that but
 
CrispyDomino: hey it’s never easy. I’m sorry this is happening
Double Trouble: When we can be, we’re here for ya, buddy
#1 Boy: thanks guys <3
The Angry Zebra Bros have arrived.... and what will happen to Elevensies' squadmate??? ooooooo...
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rexscanonwife · 2 years
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HOWDY I'm gonna cry/pos thinking of that post you wrote about you and Anakin as little kids (especially bc like. His life was really hard as a child :[I also think it's incredible how he built threepo at such a young age!!!!! like!!!! my brother in The Force,,,,,, you would've been a fantastic droid maker js ) does he ever catch on to what you're doing ;----;??? If so,,, does he ever try & thank you for it ;---;?
Or does he just think "Wow Brie is really clumsy lol thank goodness she's got me to help fix the things they broke LOL" xD
Either way, I gotta ask- do y'all ever race together :o? He was a pretty incredible racer and I'd love to know if you ever competed against him or ever rode shotgun :3c!!!!
Clover @tex-treasures
Hello Clover my beloved!! 💚
Waaahh I know like?? Even before he had to deal with all of his complicated feelings about...well, feelings and the expectations of being The Chosen One he was still a slave. But Ani still managed to be such a sweet boy and have such a good sense of humor as he grew up!
He's very smart so I think he definitely would know what was up, but instead of outright thanking me he would just...do his best to be there for me in the same way! When I get frustrated or angry I tend to get bottle it up and sometimes that'll blow up at people around me so he'd help me out a bit with taking me aside and helping me center myself and breathe!
But OMG I had thought of that and yes I think we absolutely would! We're technically not supposed to but sometimes when you're chasing down some bad guy together you just end up being a teeny bit competitive about it with your best friend, all in good sport ofc! > w > we probably even sneak off to race around to blow off steam when we're like, preteens/teenagers and Obi-Wan gives us an earful when he finds out, but he means well!
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alyjojo · 2 years
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September 🍄 2022 Monthly - Aries
Whole of your energy: 5 Swords
Interesting sight for your reading and it came right away. I’ve only ever seen the first episode of Tiger King, so I know the guy’s voice, and the meme jokes, but I haven’t actually watched it, so idk. First I heard the line “I’m never going to financially recover from this.” Which made me laugh because
random. Then I saw a mountain 🏔 , a teenage boy throwing a lasso over the top of mountain, swinging around and up, shoving a flag in the ground and swinging back down to a ledge with a “whooooo hoooo!” 😂 Best thing I’ve seen in awhile, I smiled the whole time. NOW, you pulled 5 Swords, which isn’t great but it gets better. You’ve been in a nasty conflict with someone that’s been very unfair to you, or a situation that’s unfair and undeserved. Mind games are involved, nasty things have been said. Wheel of Fortune shows positive things are coming to you, your luck is changing. If you are the one in this petty, mean, mind fkery energy, then that’s what is going to change.
First card out is The Tower, which I immediately heard “The Mountain”, followed by 3 Wands “climbing” and The World “it’s done”. I haven’t had a reading be so blatant and clear for awhile, I love it, good things are coming 💚 444 on the clock, 4’s are stability, savings, having the power to decide what comes next, you may be financially recovering from this 🐅
What’s going on in September:
The Tower:
Something shook the very foundation that you stand upon, something came crumbling down that was built on sand, especially regarding a romantic relationship. The Lovers & 2 Swords show above all, a choice needing to be made. You’ve been very patient in making decisions, mostly to put them off, you aren’t sure which path is the right path so you never made a clear cut decision, and Spirit chose for you by making the Tower fall
whichever option wasn’t meant to be yours. This could simply be a major wake up call within a current relationship, or any plan to heal a past one has ended up in shambles.
3 Wands:
You’re waiting expectantly, moving forward a little every day towards The World, the end. I get relationships as the dominant story here, but apply to career where that fits. You were hoping and expecting one particular option to show up or come through, out of several you had on standby, and when it didn’t, your sadness and disappointment heavily remained on that which you had lost vs. what remained. If you had not chosen a specific person and they left, you’re very upset and there are a lot of regrets about what took place. Or this is switched and these describe the unfair actions, the reason you feel bitter & angry. Any options you can see make you upset, you want one particular thing that isn’t happening.
The World:
The ending of this cycle is near, you’re very conflicted about whether to try to heal a relationship, or whether to let it rest for good. Any arguments or competition is being left behind in favor of celebrating with friends, reuniting with people you haven’t seen for awhile, traveling. If you’ve recently been through a break-up, you’re getting over it by spending time with other people. The World with 6 Swords can even indicate world travel, very long distances, probably with the intention of seeing people, friends or family you want to connect with. If this is a trip, it could be one you’ve waited for, saved for, and anticipated a long time.
2 Pentacles:
You’re going back and forth on what you can give to others, whether a career, a family situation, an ex with or without children. There is a very petty and “better than you” or “I’m right you’re wrong” energy here, you trying to get revenge, you trying to prove a point. It’s led to The Hermit within a family or career dynamic. Some of you simply haven’t had the time for others that maybe you should have, or they for you, that’s led to some bitterness and conflict. If that’s the case, then that’s what is being healed.
7 Pentacles:
This is a wait and see energy. You’ve planted your seeds, they’ve been watered, now you can rest for a bit and just watch them grow. Queen of Wands & 10 Cups follows. I definitely see a family reunion, a gathering of friends, very positive, happy, and loving energy coming out of what was initially a very sticky situation. Further advice shows Page of Cups & The Sun, there is very good news coming that is sure to make you very happy. Either you are healing this conflict you’ve had with others, or you’re physically moving away from that and into more present relationships with the people you love - that aren’t a partner. Possibly visiting people you haven’t seen in a long time. It’s a very good feeling, like you’re right where you’re supposed to be.
Signs you may be dealing with:
Every single sign is here, more than once
Oracles: ✹
30 Divine Timing ⏱
How often do you feel that you want things in your life to change NOW? Not two years from not, not even two months, but: Right. This. Instant! Seldom do we see the whole picture of why our lives are unfolding the way they are. We don’t need to. What we need to do is surrender to the way things are right now. This doesn’t mean to not take action when a situation is untenable. What it means is to let your life unfold before you so that you have access to all the information, all the lessons, and all the people you will need to go where you are headed. Divine timing is at work in this situation. Try not to fight it. Instead go within during meditation and ask the questions you want answers to: “why not now?” “how can I best prepare myself?” “what lessons do I need to learn prior to the change I want to see?” You will get answers.
We enter into September as:
Righteous Raspberry đŸ’…đŸœ:
“I have the same high standards for myself as I do for others.”
This is a message to lighten up! Notice your present attitude towards others. Perhaps you’re being too hard on yourself, and others as well. Allow others to be as they are. Supporting others around you creates allies. Watch your expectations, you could be setting yourself up for disappointment. You cannot be satisfied if you expect others to live up to standards you can’t even live up to. Besides, others are not you. Do it wrong, mess it up, have flaws. Trying to make the world perfect will only exhaust and alienate. Allow things to simple be. Look for what’s right in your world.
What is to be learned in September:
Sage đŸ§™đŸŒâ€â™‚ïž
“Wisdom...is knowing the difference between risk, and stupidity.”
It is time to listen to what others are telling you. Is there some wise counsel that you have sought, only to ignore it? Are you trying to do things all by yourself? A solution to your problems may come from those more experienced than yourself. Trust that whomever you think to ask will be the right person. Sage can also indicate a time of surrendering what you have no control over. Wisdom only comes from experience, and we all have challenges because we need the lessons they provide. Remember to stay in today, no jumping ahead. This is an opportunity to start over and clean out the old, it’s the perfect time to do it. Rejoice! You are walking a path of Great Spirits 🍃
Green may be a lucky color 💚
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ragingbakusimp · 2 years
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Hello! I noticed you're taking requests and I am head over heals for Izuku these days and in need of some fluffy fluff so can I ask for Izuku x reader who has a bunny quirk just like Mirko but with the difference that she has her ears down? Maybe how would he react to her being kinda shy, afraid of loud noises or stomping if she's angry and how would they get together? :) Thank you in advance! 💚
A Spring In Her Step - Izuku x Bunny!Reader 🐰
Fluff!
I’m so sorry it took so long, major drama and stuff with my final year at uni but hey, better late than never!
Mortified. That’s how you felt on your first day. You had transferred from a different school around mid way through second year and frazzled was an understatement of how you felt. Your nerves were shot. Your quirk had never helped with your nerves. People had a tendency to stare even in this day and age. You had long floppy ears that hung down to just below your shoulders and a little cotton tail that stuck out from a hole you had to make at the top of your school skirt otherwise it was just uncomfortable. Walking into class 1A and having the teacher announce your name and quirk to the rest of the class made you think you’d drop dead on the spot. You spent the majority of the class with your face hidden behind your ears, staring holes into your desk. Lunch wasn’t much better. Some first years ran past you and knocked your tray out of your hands and onto the floor. People stared, some laughed. Terrified you almost ran to the toilets to hide, but instead a mop of green hair appeared in-front of you. “Hey. (L/N) right? Would you like to sit with me and my friends?” The boy spoke calmly, almost as if not to scare you away. With a curt nod, he picked up your tray and food, and brought you to the table, a light blush adorning his cheeks.
Head over heels. That’s how Izuku Midoriya felt whenever he was around you. From the minute you set foot in the class, to showing off your quirk in training, even when you were snuggling up on one of the couches in the common room, head buried in whatever you happened to be reading on your phone, tail twitching whenever something made you smile or giggle. From that one day in the canteen, he could have sworn his heart was physically beating out of his chest. The feeling happened again one day in training. You had missed one of the targets when working on your speed when attacking and thumped your feet angrily when the timer bell rang. Izuku watched what he now recalls as one of the cutest temper tantrum’s he’s ever seen. One foot beating against the ground in anger, arms crossed and one ear flung over your shoulder in annoyance as Aizawa dismissed everyone. “Hey, what’s with the frown?” Izuku questioned. “I missed that last target, if only I was as fast as you ‘Zuku.” You mumbled, still shy to prolonged conversation in large groups. Izuku bit his cheek. “How about we train together? Maybe we can help eachother with speed and impact training!” He suggested. “Not so loud ‘Zuku.” You muttered, a dark blush creeping up your cheeks and nose. Izuku nodded and came closer. “Is that a yes?” He whispered playfully, his heart thumping. A nod was all he needed, and a nod was what you gave.
The next time he felt this feeling was a few weeks after. You had been training together almost everyday for three weeks and Izuku couldn’t deny his feelings anymore. The training had been fun, and you had both been improving but the thing that grew the most was the tension and playful flirting between you both. That’s how he found himself in this position. Pinning you to the ground after another sparing match, his hair hanging by his eyes as he watched you blow your ear out of your face in frustration. With frazzled nerves and a heart beat in his ears, he blurted out 8 words that he would never forget.
“I think I’m in love with you (Y/N).”
Doe eyes wide and frantic as you scanned his face for any flakes in his sincerity. None. He really meant it. “I-I
” He shook his head. “I know you’re not the best with these kind of intense emotions so I’m doing to do something and you can push me away if you don’t feel the same.” Without a moment to think, Izuku pressed his lips against yours. The frantic butterflies in your stomach melted into a warmth, you hand slowly creeping up to catch the hairs on the back of his head between your fingers. You may not be the best with words, but this would surely put a spring in your step.
(Sorry it’s short, hope you enjoy!)
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