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malleux · 6 months
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favorites.
-> wriothesley x reader blurb
Wriothesley was never one to play favorites in the Fortress of Meropide.
He was cold, calculated, and professional to everyone there, including you.
You, who hadn't committed a crime. You, who were only there undercover to write a news story on the curious dynamics of the underground society. You, who had gotten the worst meal at the Coupon Cafeteria for three days straight, and only took a few bites out of it before tossing it away.
He couldn't bear to see you go back to the dormitories hungry again, head lowered in dejection and embarrassment as people definitely knew of your continuous bad luck. The people of the Fortress were known to gossip.
It was a simple letter.
The Duke wishes to see you in his office immediately after your evening shift.
You were nervous, expecting to be kicked out before being able to gather enough intel to write your article for the Steambird. Charlotte was going to kill you for sure.
You were not expecting to be met with a table full of the most delicious food, definitely brought from the outside. The Duke sat at one end of the table. You tentatively took the seat across from him, only looking at him with a confused stare as he gestured to the meal in front of him.
No tricks, no reprimands. Just dinner.
Wriothesely never played favorites.
Except for you.
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thebigbiwolf · 3 months
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Moving all of my fics/fic discussions over to @dogbinary because I'm wanting to post some stuff I'm not super comfy with on this blog!
I know a few hundred of you have followed me from AO3 and some on Tumblr specifically because of the fics I'm posting, and I really appreciate that! This will allow me to post works a bit more freely.
I'll be rb this a few times over the next week or two to make sure the right people see it. Thank you for understanding!
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PROMPTS LIST
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Hi welcome to my prompts list, if you have an idea for a fic or would like one of these prompts in a fic let me know the number or letter or both in a request (feel free to use more than one) and I (if your request fits the guidelines) will write it at some point. If you are requesting you don’t have to use a prompt but feel free too. :)
please also look at my do’s and don’ts before requesting :)
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DIALOGUE PROMPTS
1. “honey i know you really don’t want to but can you please take your medicine?”
2. “give me that, did you even look at the right dose before you started chugging cold medicine love?”
3. “if you can walk from here to there you can come with.”
4. “dont speak honey i can tell it hurts.”
5. “love you act like a child when your sick”
6. “honey no your not gross, you cant help being sick sweetheart.”
7. “no honey it happens i don’t blame you please don’t cry my sweet.”
8. “what are you doing out of bed my love?”
9. “look at me, hold my hands. breathe with me love your ok.”
10. “do you think you can eat something or will you be sick again my love?”
11. “honey you must be boiling from the inside out here come to bed and let me look at that fever of yours.”
12. “love we need to check your temperature again. i know i know you hate it.”
13. “your looking a bit pale love are you feeling alright, come here.”
14. “let me feel your forehead, no buts, come here.”
15. “this cant be new, love how long have you felt sick?”
16. “i don’t like the sound of that cough, let me hear your breathing my sweet.”
17. “no. you need to be in bed now come here ill carry you back.”
18. “can you walk?”
19. “is it your head?”
20. “if this happens again I’m taking you to the sickbay.”
21. “ready your obviously not capable of walking I’m going to carry you. ready? one two three up!.”
22. “slow sips my love or you’ll be sick again?”
23. “have you taken anything for it?”
24. “come on babe just a nibble its all I’m asking you need to eat something.”
25. “oh love you must feel awful.”
26. “let me see that right now, how did you even do this?”
27. “that sounds like a nasty cold, do you need anything?”
28. “honey you cant come with you can barely walk.”
29. “here put this over your eyes and sleep.”
30. “i got you a cold wash cloth and some pain medicine to help.”
31. “aww love come here.”
32. “is that the grim reaper?”
33. “did you get your period love.”
34. “its ok we can get the blood out.”
35. “honey can you come with me, your bleeding through your shorts.”
36. “come have a bath and i’ll get you something for the cramps.”
37. “oh love its that time of the month isn’t it sweets.”
38. “its ok, a little period blood wont kill me.”
39. “honey the boys haven’t noticed yet but the blood on your suit isn’t from the mission, aunt flo came.”
40. “Love we need to get you changed.”
41. “Um I think im gonna-“
42. “I’ll admit im not feeling so hot.”
43. “Honey you’ve lost your colour sweets you very pale.”
44. “Honey we need to get you checked out”
45. “It’s alright love I know you didn’t mean to.”
46. “Its ok you’ll be alright. Im right here.”
47. “I need you to tell me if your going to be sick again.”
48. “That doesn’t sound good.”
49. “Don’t lie to me I know somethings wrong.”
50. “How about you tell me the truth this time.”
51. “If the next thing you say is a lie I will leave you here by yourself.”
52. “Sweets you feel like a furnace I need you to let me check your temp.”
53. “Please let me look after you.”
54. “At this rate your going to collapse.”
55. “Stop running yourself into the ground.”
56. “I’ll always be here to pick up the pieces. Always.”
57. “One hug then you need to let me get up so i can look after you.”
58. “Darling come here, you clearly need cuddles.”
59. “I don’t care if your sick nothing will stop me hugging you love.”
60. “If you don’t come back to bed I won’t give you cuddles for a week.”
61. “How dare you threaten my cuddles. That’s low even for you.”
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Scenarios
a. spontaneous collapse
b. acts like a child when sick
c. difficult when sick
d. insists their ok
e. cant speak so uses sign language
f. suffers in silence
g. hiding illness / injury
h. throwing up in bed
i. throwing up on someone
j. throwing up on the floor
k. bleeding on sheets (period)
l. bleeding through suit / clothes (period)
m. hiding cramps
n. hiding that their on their period
o. shaking hands
p. shaking body
q. fever + sweaty
r. needs to be carried everywhere
s. needy when sick
t. wandering around confused when sick
u. confused when sick
v. waking up confused.
w. Forehead kisses
x. Nightmare
y. Fever dreams
z. Cant walk properly
AA. Broken bones
AB. forehead kisses
AC. sniffles
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denaliwrites · 5 months
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oh no she’s made a writing blog
readers beware, you’re in for one hell of a bumpy ride a scare
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raz-writes-the-thing · 6 months
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new writing blog!
this is my brand new writing blog! gonna see about writing a couple bits and bobs and setting up my settings and all that fun stuff haha
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vampsquerade · 2 years
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Requests Rules (Current Status: Open)
Characters Per Request for headcanons: Maximum of 2.
Characters Per Story: Maximum of 4 (all characters will be partners with the reader; exceptions can and will be made if i like it enough).
Characters Per NSFW Alphabet: Maximum of 1
Characters Per SFW Alphabet: Maximum of 1
Please be as specific as you can when requesting as it helps me with my writing
Please specify whether you want headcanons or an x reader, so I don’t accidentally write something you didn’t want
Requests are now open for a short time! Please just read my rules and request accordingly!
Characters I’ll Write For: Rainbow Six Siege/Extraction and Call of Duty. This may change later on, however, once I feel like branching out!
Rainbow Six Siege/Extraction:
Chul Kyung “Vigil” Hwa
Olivier “Lion” Flament
Erik “Maverick” Thorn
Jordan “Thermite” Trace
Miles “Castle” Campbell
Gustave “Doc” Kateb
Gilles “Montagne” Touré
Julien “Rook” Nizan
Saif “Oryx” Al Hadid
Dominic “Bandit” Brunsmeier
Elias “Blitz” Kötz
Marius “Jäger” Streicher
Sébastien “Buck” Côte
Håvard “Ace” Haugland
Mark “Mute” Chandar
Mike “Thatcher” Baker
James “Smoke” Porter
Seamus “Sledge” Cowden
César “Goyo” Ruiz Hernández
Masaru “Echo” Enatsu
Liu Tze “Lesion” Long
Collinn “Warden” McKinley
Aleksandr “Tachanka” Senaviev
Maxim “Kapkan” Basuda
Timur “Glaz” Glazkov
Shuhrat “Fuze” Kessikbayev
Ryad “Jackal” Ramírez Al-Hassar
Call of Duty:
John “Soap” MacTavish
Simon “Ghost” Riley
Kyle “Gaz” Garrick
Captain John Price
Phillip Graves
Talon
König
Hong-jin “Horangi” Kim
Zhiqiang “Zimo” Wong
Jesus “Chuy” Ordaz
Enzo Reyes
Sobieslaw “Gromsko” Kościuszko
Rodolfo “Rudy” Parra
Sebastian “Krueger” Krueger
Hans “Golem” Blaustein
Benjamin “Otter” Lee
Jackson Wyatt
Valeria “El Sin Nombre” Garza
Alejandro Vargas
Alex Keller
Gary “Roach” Sanderson
Sergio “Morte” Sulla
Vladimir Makarov
Thibault “Riptide” Lefebre
Roland “Swagger” Kaminski
What I Will Write:
Fluff
Light Smut (Vanilla)
Heavy Smut (Hardcore: dubcon, consensual non-con, and somnophilia are allowed under the circumstances that you explicitly specify that reader in the scenario will be consenting to it. if you aren’t comfortable requesting or reading that there will be time for you to scroll away. Doing this has helped me with my trauma.)
Angst (good, neutral, and bad endings)
NSFW Alphabets
SFW Alphabets
Character/Reader: Friends to Lovers
Character/Reader: Enemies to Lovers
Sick Character or Sick Reader
Gender Neutral, Female, and Male Readers
Mental Health (c-PTSD, Depression, Insomnia, and Anxiety will be the only ones I write about because those are of the few things I have been diagnosed with. I am not romanticizing these at all, keep that in mind)
Omegaverse (Alpha/Beta/Omega Character or Alpha/Beta/Omega Reader)
Monsterfucking
Multiple Partners (Exceptions will sometimes be made if I like the prompt enough)
Substance Use (only weed and alcohol)
Cheating and Toxic Relationships (My therapist has recommended I try to write stuff that helps ease off the trauma I’ve gotten from these)
Stalking
What I Will NOT Write:
Incest
Blatant Rape
Domestic Abuse
Child Abuse
Animal Abuse
Racism
Transphobia
Homophobia
Torture
Comforting Self-Harm (I used to allow this one but I’ve been in therapy for this for a good while now and it will trigger a relapse if I ever write for it again. Very slim chances of me writing for prompts like these ever again)
Suicide (Very, very, very slim chances of me ever making an exception for it)
Any obscure or gross fetishes/kinks
Character/Character (Exceptions can be made for this though!)
Pregnancy (I never properly addressed or clarified any of this and would like to apologize for what it was previously listed as. I am avoiding fetishization of anybody who can get pregnant because I have received 2 asks by the same person back in August and as you can tell, I never wrote them because they were offensive fetish prompts centered around stereotypes. There are no exceptions for this one)
Thank you very much for requesting!!
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hymn-of-muse · 11 months
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matchups open
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updating the form and rules for matchups!
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heres how to request:
give me: -fandom(s) youre looking for -short description of you (phys/personality+likes/dislikes) -any additional info you feel like adding (sexuality/orientation/preferences)
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>> please do not submit a huge paragraph, it becomes more difficult to get through when im given nothing but info dumping. things like personality types and zodiac signs serve no purpose in these matchups, please dont add things like that.
>> this is the only thing on the inbox i give a limit to, once the inbox fills up i'll close matchups for a short time to slow things down so i can get through them all.
>> some fandoms / characters i may not to matchups for and if i cant figure out who to match you up with i'll let you know rather than delete your ask.
>> you are free to submit as many matchups as you'd like but i'd prefer to keep it 1 matchup per fandom for each person, either in multiple asks or all in one and preferably with some time between them so my inbox isnt mass flooded with matchup requests.
>> i will never do matchups for characters who are canonically minors, if their age isnt stated and they dont look like a child then i may do a matchup otherwise im trying to avoid matching people up with children. if you want to you can state your age and i'll match you with a character around your age, since i know minors will also want matchups and i dont fully feel comfortable pairing a minor with an adult even if its fictional.
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i'll give you a character and a bit about why i think you'd match!
sometimes i may add a gif at the end of the matchup of the character i paired you with ! if you'd like one or dont want one feel free to let me know!
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goreifiedscribe · 1 year
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goreifiedscribe's request guidelines
[please read before submitting your request ❤️ thank you!]
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ABOUT SCRIBE:
✹ Hello! Welcome to my blog, please call me Scribe (: I'm 20f, and I use she/her pronouns
✹ I'm originally from Pennsylvania but I currently live in Mexico!
✹ At the moment I'm studying to become a vet tech, however down the line I specifically hope to progress into livestock veterinary
✹ My top 10 favorite horror movies are Carrie, Scream [OG], Eyes Without a Face, Terrifier, The Witch, The Thing, House of Wax, Alien [literally the whole franchise], Hush, & Before I Wake
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GENERAL RULES:
✹ I will write: sfw, nsfw, character x character, character x reader, most kinks, dubcon, angst, fluff, and alt!universes
✹ I will NOT write: anything nsfw regarding canon minors [nor will I age minors just for nsfw], scat/waterplay kinks, or anything too OOC/crack
✹ If you do not specify the style you would like your request written in, I will choose the style based on the prompt [most likely to be HCs]
✹ As an overall rule the more in-depth your prompt is, the longer the the writing will be. You are welcome to send in up to 2 asks as a continuation if you run out of room with 1 for your request [please connect them with an emoji of your choice for me to verify they are for the same prompt!]
✹ Please do NOT interact with my blog without blacklisting the "mature" tag if you are under 18! If you send me an nsfw request off anon, I will check for age before accepting. If I find you are under 18 and have requested a nsfw prompt, you will be blocked immediately
✹ Please be patient as I have limits as an author and as a person. If I do not respond to your request within a timely manner, you are more than welcome to respectfully follow up in another ask and make sure tumblr didn't eat it. You can also check the current inbox count for requests in the description at the top of my blog!
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FOR MATCHUPS:
✹ These will be written in HC format. Please include as much information about yourself as possible so I can match you with the best character! Feel free to request specific fandoms, or note any particular fandoms/characters you would like me to avoid
✹ Ideal starters for matchups [not limited to] include: Your romantic/sexual orientation, personality traits, hair/skin/eye color, any unique physical features, hobbies, job/career choice, favorite music genre[s], etc.
✹ I will not include any nsfw details unless directed otherwise
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FOR HCs:
✹ Requesting "general" HCs for a character will be my personal interpretation of them, and will be written in 2nd person POV
✹ There is no limit on length [unless directed otherwise]
✹ These are written in bulletin format [just like you're reading now!]
✹ You are able to request an unlimited amount of characters for HCs
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FOR FICS:
✹ These are written in 2nd person POV paragraphs and have no limit to length, however if you are looking for a shorter fic please specify that in your request, or request a "drabble"!
✹ You are only able to request an unlimited amount of characters FROM THE SAME FANDOM [please send in a separate request if you would like other characters for the same prompt!]
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FOR ALL COMMISSIONED REQUESTS:
✹ Commissioned requests are paid custom prompts that are entirely designed by and for you. They can be completed in any style, format, POV, and with any characters regardless of fandom!
✹ The length of your request depends on the amount tipped, with full length fics starting at $5USD+
✹ During payment please include your tumblr blog name in the message so I may contact you to discuss your request. Otherwise you may contact me via an ask or dms
✹ Upon completion your request will be delivered to you privately, and will only be shared to the public under your disclosure
✹ If you are interested in commissioning me, you can find my cashapp here, or search $tipgoreifiedscribe to get started
✹ Tipping any amount is greatly appreciated and I thank you for your support! ❤️
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AVAILABLE CHARACTERS:
✹ NOTE: If a character has a star[*] by their name, they are NOT available for nsfw requests. If there is more than one character that goes by the same alias, please specify which version[s] you would prefer, otherwise they will all be prompted [for HCs only]
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✹ Dead by Daylight Killers:
🐻 "The Trapper" - Evan MacMillan
🔔 "The Wraith" - Philip Ojomo
🐄 "The Hillbilly" - Max Thompson Jr.*
⚡"The Doctor" - Herman Carter
🪓"The Huntress" - Anna
❤️‍🩹 "The Spirit" - Rin Yamaoka
❄️ "The Legion" - Frank Morrison, Joey, Julie Kostenko, Susie Lavoie*
💨"The Plague" - Adiris
📸"The Ghostface" - Danny Johnson
👹"The Oni" - Kazan Yamaoka
⛓️"The Deathslinger" - Caleb Quinn
🧠"The Executioner" - Pyramid Head
 💉 "The Blight" - Talbot Grimes
 💕 "The Twins" - Charlotte Deshayes, Victor Deshayes*
 🗡️ "The Trickster" - Ji-Woon Hak
 🎨 "The Artist" - Carmina Mora
⚔️ "The Knight" - Tarhos Kovács
🛡 "The Guardia Compagnia" - Alejandro Santiago, Durkos Malecek, Sander Rault
🤖 "The Skull Merchant" - Adriana Imai
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✹ Dead by Daylight Survivors:
🍕 Dwight Fairfield
👟 Meg Thomas
🌷 Claudette Morel
🌲 Jake Park
🛹 Nea Karlsson
🎰 Ace Visconti
🎮 Feng Min
🍻 David King
🎶 Kate Denson
🎓 Adam Francis
🐕 Jeff Johansen
📺 Jane Romero
🚦 Yui Kimura
📽 Zarina Kassir
📐 Felix Richter
🔍 Élodie Rakoto
💿 Yun-Jin Lee
🔮 Mikaela Reid
📱 Jonah Vasquez
👻 Haddie Kaur
📜 Vittorio Toscano
🪁 Thalita Lyra
🧩 Renato Lyra
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✹ Slashers:
🪦 "The Shape" - Michael Myers [1978]
👁 "The Moaner" - Billy Lenz
🪶 "The Psycho" - Norman Bates [1960]
💳 "The American Psycho" - Patrick Bateman
🍴 "The Leatherface" - Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt
📞 "The Ghostface" - Billy Loomis, Stu Macher
🏒 "The Crystal Lake Killer" - Jason Voorhees
⛏️ "The Miner" - Harry Warden
🍎 "The Mask" - Leslie Vernon
🏹 "The Man" - Hush
🎹 "The Boy" - Brahms Heelshire
🐖 "The Pig" - Amanda Young
🖤 "The Bride" - Tiffany Valentine [Doll & Human]
🔪 "The Lakeshore Strangler" - Chucky/Charles Lee Ray [Doll & Human]
🕯 "The Wax Face" - Vincent Sinclair
🕸️ "The Collector" - Asa Emory
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✹ Horror Stars
👑 "The Prom Queen" - Carrie White [Movie & Novel]
🫦 "The Succubus" - Jennifer Check
🔧 "The Mechanic" - Bo Sinclair
🦴 "The Vulture" - Lester Sinclair
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✹ Scream Sovereigns
🍿Randy Meeks [1996]
🌂 Sidney Prescott [1996]
🎃 Laurie Strode [1978]
📖 Anita "Needy" Lesnicki
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✹ If you did not see a character on the lists that you would like to see me write for, please dm me or send me an ask about them. I love finding new movies or books that I can imagine characters from, and more content for me is more content for you!
✹ If you've fully read through this post and are still unsure if your prompt is within my guidelines, please feel free to just send it in! You're also welcome to dm me for clarification (:
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Thank you so much for taking your time to visit my blog! Please remember to take care of yourself and of course, happy reading~ ❤️
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hylias-gremlin · 1 year
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Stuff I linked in my masterlists aren't working again.
Idk if I'm alone with this issue or not. It's so annoying.
I spent half a day to link everything in my Navigation post and now tumblr makes it not work for the second time.
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youreirrelevant · 1 year
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uhh hey
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I’m Kelsey🧍🏻‍♀️this is my succession writing blog. i've only finished one fic, but I'm working on more, and write little snippets all the time, (that I might put on here idk.) i pretty much only write for Kendall fhajkdfk I'm down for requests, but i won't fill all of them- please don't take it personally! sometimes i just can't think of a way to fill them. ♥
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malleux · 6 months
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performance anxiety.
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-> lyney x fem!famous singer!reader
-> warnings: mentions of past bad relationship, anxiety, no use of y/n
-> words: 3.4k
[a/n]: this was not supposed to be this long but. not proofread, idk what universe this is in where all of these characters are friends but shut up. i just started writing, gun to my head i could not tell you what happens in this story
Applause. Roses. Adoration. Entertainment. 
You craved the effervescence of the spotlight. The thrill of being on stage. Millions of eyes are on you and you alone– coming together for the sole purpose of viewing you. 
It seemed a bit voyeuristic, but you couldn’t care less as the final notes of your song rang out across stages all over the country and applause replaced the roaring in your ears. People stood as they clapped, whooping and hollering. All for you. 
You stood before them night after night, baring the roughest edges of yourself on the stage for them all to judge. You were vulnerable to every attack possible– verbal, physical, emotional. Yet none occurred, save for the dozens of flowers that showered you every night as you completed a performance flawlessly once again. 
It was only after you made it backstage to your dressing room that you finally took a breath. A very shaky, very exhausted breath. Stagehands ran back and forth, putting up props and fixing light fixtures for someone else’s performance the next night, but they reassured you that nobody could possibly outshine you after you had christened the Opera Epiclese. 
Your first performance in Fontaine. In your hometown. 
“That was amazing!” Your manager burst through the door, a cup of water in her hands. She passes it to you. “One of your best performances yet– not that the others were bad! Quite the opposite, actually–”
“I get it. Thank you.” You chewed on your lip, gazing at yourself in the mirror. You looked frazzled up close with the stage makeup slightly smeared across your face. Not enough for the audience to notice, though. No, to them, you were perfection. “I hope they thought the same.”
“Are you kidding? You were amazing. I bet you made at least ten men think about leaving their wives for you tonight.” You cut your eyes at her, and she backtracked immediately. “I-I mean! Oh, that was such a bad analogy, wasn’t it? I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine.” 
It really wasn’t fine, but you weren’t going to make your friend-turned-manager feel any worse than she already does for bringing up the past. You weren’t married– Archons, no– but you lived a fast life that not many were equipped to handle, especially if they were staying home while you traveled Teyvat on a tour. 
Your ex couldn’t handle you and your lifestyle, so he handled others in bed instead. 
It didn’t sting as bad as you would have expected it to. You couldn’t take the time to grieve, not when there was a performance in Natlan the night you found out. Other performers and those who lived a more nomadic lifestyle had warned you about failed relationships and friendships with those who did not stay close or did not understand the busyness of traveling. You truly believed you were the exception, and now you realize that such relationships are impossible. You chose this life, thus giving up the idea of a simple love. Your friends were your manager and the crew that traveled with you, and that was that. You didn’t stay anywhere long enough to culminate true, meaningful connections with anyone. 
“Are you ready for the encore?” 
You swiped another layer of lipstick on and fluffed your hair in the mirror before turning back to your manager. 
“Born ready.” 
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Lyney sat on the edge of his seat for the past hour and a half and continues to do so, staring at the dark stage. 
His sister keeps a hand near his chair, just in case he somehow leans too far forward and falls out of it completely. She’ll never understand his infatuation with such a famous singer– it’s not like he had a shot with you anyway. Nevertheless, she made sure to surprise him with front-row tickets the minute she learned of your performance at Fontaine’s beloved Opera Epiclese. 
Lyney nearly cried in happiness and he’s nearly crying now, praying to every Archon above that you’re going to come out for an encore and that this isn’t the end of your show. The tears almost fall as the spotlight graces the stage once more and music fills the room. 
Everyone in Fontaine tried to get tickets for your performance and the most influential of citizens were sure to attend. Furina sat in the VIP box, leaning on her hand as she watched you step back onstage. She was quiet for once, enraptured by your voice. Clorinde was at her side. Neuvillette sat near the twins, seated but smiling. Charlotte and Navia were a bit further back, Charlotte furiously scribbling on her notepad to review the performance. She stopped writing halfway through, though, unable to stop herself from just enjoying the performance. Wriothesley and Sigewinne showed their faces from outside of the Fortress, the former succumbing to the latter’s pleas for tickets. Even Freminet was there, on the other side of Lyney, just happy to see his brother so happy. 
And yet there he was, sitting in the middle of the row, front and center. A perfect view. And there you were, in that jaw-dropping dress that sparkled perfectly in the lights, reflecting the same way the stars in the sky shined. Lyney was positive there were also stars in his eyes, but he couldn’t help it. 
And when the performance was over, Lyney finally sat back in his seat and exhaled a deep breath– one he had been holding since the minute you appeared onstage. 
Lynette looked him over as if to make sure he was okay and happy. She didn’t need any words to tell that he was over the moon. “Are you ready to go?”
“Just– just give me one minute.”
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“How long will you be in Fontaine?”
“Probably a week or two, at most.” You hummed, finally eating a snack left for you by the Hydro Archon herself. “It’s been a long time since I’ve been home. I’d like to stay a bit longer.” 
“Hmm,” Furina’s finger tapped her chin– a clear sign that she was thinking. About what, nobody could tell. “How about another performance before you leave? Many people didn’t get tickets to this first show. You’ve had so many supporters from here since you started. Why not give them a special thanks? Especially me, since I’ve supported you and been your friend for all these years?” 
You squinted at her for a moment, trying to decipher what she could be devising in her head. You weren’t a mind reader, and Furina didn’t necessarily all have it going on in her head, so you opted to just ask her outright. “What could you possibly gain from that?” 
She reeled back, feigning offense. “Nothing! It’s-it’s just that it’s great for business. And we’re having special visitors soon who may want to see. Totally not because I want to watch it again– heh.”
“What special visitors?”
“Why, the Traveler and Paimon, of course!” Furina clapped, “Yes, yes. They’d love to see your performance.”
“Hm.” You continued staring at her, unconvinced that the legendary Traveler wanted to see your performance. But, you did get to perform again and get a part of the profits. You didn’t see why not. “Fine.” 
The squeal that came out of Furina’s mouth was enough to almost break your glass of water– a feat many singers trained to do for years and could not accomplish. Yet, your friend was close to doing it without even trying out of sheer excitement. 
She grabbed your hand once you were done changing clothes and dragged you out of the dressing room. You had no choice but to follow as she led you into the main room, where the audience sat. It looked much different from before with the lights on and the chairs empty. 
Except for two chairs, three people still present in the opera house. 
At the sound of her voice, the three turned around. There was a pair of twins and a younger blonde boy. The twin boy made eye contact with you and seemed to shoot straight up, becoming entranced as he saw you. This was typically a normal reaction for fans, but there was one difference this time. 
You were entranced too. 
Furina looked at the three and huffed. “Isn’t it time for you to go home?”
“Sorry, Lady Furina,” The youngest boy spoke and motioned to the other boy, whose face was bright red. “Lyney just needed to sit for a minute.”
“Is he okay?” You tilted your head, gently shaking free of Furina and walking to them. Furina gasped and crossed her arms, almost angry that she didn’t have your attention anymore as your self-titled “best friend”. “Your face is hot.” 
The twin girl hid her mouth with her hand. “He’ll be okay eventually. I think he got overheated or something. Got all nauseous and dizzy.”
“Oh my Gods, I’m so sorry!” You felt awful– you had told someone that you felt the air was a bit too hot in the audience, but you were brushed off. This just proved that you were right. “You all come with me, there’s fresh water and everything in the guest house I’m staying in tonight.”
You ushered everyone out of Opera Epiclese and into the small building next to it. It was the guesthouse, built solely for performers without a place to stay as they traveled. You were given it for your time in Fontaine and couldn’t be more grateful, especially at a time like this when someone is in need. 
Lyney, Lynette, and Freminet– as you learned their names were– followed you and a pouting Furina into the house. You offered them all a seat on the couches and chairs before running to the kitchen and grabbing a bowl of cool water and a rag. You sat next to Lyney, who was silent the entire time, and neared his face as you put the rag on his forehead. You were a bit confused at Lynette and Furina’s snickering behind you, but you could only worry about the boy in front of you whose face turned even redder at your closeness. 
“Say,” Furina spoke up, “Lyney and Lynette here are performing at the Opera Epiclese tomorrow. Fancy a show?”
“Really?” You looked into Lyney’s eyes, “What do you do?”
He swallowed, and you wondered if he needed a glass of water. “Magic.”
“You’re magicians? No way!” You grinned, “I’ve always wanted to see a magic show live! Furina, I think we should go. I’d love to see more of these two.”
“I do too.” Lynette joined, “We can get you on the reservation list for front and center… unless you’d like to sit VIP with Furina?” 
“We’ll both sit front row. Neuvillette can have front row if he wishes to attend.” Furina grinned at Lynette, and you couldn’t help but feel like you were missing out of something as you cared for Lyney. 
“Wonderful.” Lynette stands up, followed by Freminet. “I think Lyney just needs rest now, but we don’t live far in the Court of Fontaine. We probably need to head out before it gets too late.” 
You nod and hold your hand out to Lyney, who takes a second of staring before taking your hand and hoisting himself up. You both definitely hold on a bit too long to be typical for someone you just met, but exceptions could always be made. 
“I’ll see you tomorrow then, Lynette.” You glance back at the boy at your side. “Lyney.” 
“Y-yes.” He speaks. You like his voice. “Tomorrow evening. I’d love to see you there.” 
After the three left, Furina stayed on your couch and stared. 
You sat across from her, staring back with a puzzled expression. 
This was the longest you’d ever heard her be quiet and it was incredibly unnerving. You couldn’t take much more of this. 
“What?”
Another beat of silence. “What do you mean ‘what’?”
“What do you mean ‘what do you mean’? What did I do?”
“You’ve never done that before.”
“Done what, Furina? I don’t have time for this–”
“Gotten all flustered like that. You don’t even dote on me like that and I’m your best friend.”
“Lynette said that he got overheated during the performance.” You defended, “I had to help him, I felt bad. I told the crew that it was too hot in there but they didn’t listen–”
“You’re stupid.” Before you could retort in offense, Furina leaned forward. “You haven’t been that open and nice since…” 
You’re glad she doesn’t finish that sentence– doesn’t let his name leave her mouth. Furina is right and you know it, but you definitely don’t want to admit that. Especially not to her. 
“I just felt bad.” She doesn’t believe you and you know it. “Fur, you know I can’t. People can’t keep up with my life. He’s cute, but I’m better off alone.” 
Furina looks away for a moment as if to think about what she’s going to say next for the first time ever. “He’s different.” 
“You don’t know that.”
“First, I know him better than you do. I’ve had my fair share of run-ins with that crew, and I’m the Hydro Archon. I know everyone in Fontaine.” She twirls a finger around her hair– a telltale sign that she’s desperate for someone to listen to her. You want to oblige, but your mind won’t let you. “Lyney understands the life of a performer. Has he traveled? No. But I bet he’d be more than willing to travel with you as like– an opening act or something!” She snaps her fingers as if this is some sort of life-changing revelation. 
Your anxiety says otherwise. 
“What about Lynette and Freminet?”
“They can go with you!” She says as if it’s the easiest thing in the world. “Lynette is Lyney’s assistant, so she has to go. Freminet would be good with helping with finances or something. Or if you happen to drop your wedding ring in the ocean, he can get it.”
“Wedding ring?”
“Yeah, for when you marry–”
A knock on the door interrupts her and you’ve never been happier. You give each other confused looks before you get up and open the door a crack. Behind it is a face all-too-familiar, and you open it wider. 
“I-uh, forgot my hat here.” Lyney, cheeks still rosy, rubs the back of his neck in embarrassment. 
“O-oh, of course!” You stammer out, leaving him at the door and finding his hat in one of the other chairs. Furina stares him down in a way that makes him feel like he’s intruding on a very important conversation, but he tries to brush it off as one of her theatrics. 
Lyney’s smile returns when you appear again, his hat in your hands, and tries to ignore the jump of his heart as his fingers accidentally brush yours when he takes it. “Thank you so much.” You watch as his figure begins to retreat from the guesthouse, but he quickly turns around and waves. “And I do hope to see you tomorrow.”
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Lyney does, in fact, get to see you tomorrow. 
Peeking through the curtain, he sees you front and center, sitting in the same exact seat that he was in the night before. Furina is at your side, chatting with you happily and ignoring the questioning whispers of her citizens as they question why she’s on the floor instead of in her box. Their questions cease when they see you. 
A bit of jealousy hits him as he sees some citizens ask for your autograph or come up to talk to you, but he can’t dwell on it long before Lynette is behind him. 
“Is she here?”
“Yes.” He lets out a nervous breath. “Everything has to be perfect tonight.” 
“It will be.” She reassures, “And don’t worry about anything else. I have it all covered. She’s come to see you and you alone, so you just focus on being the best you can be.”
Lyney has never been more grateful for his sister than he is at that moment. Sure, it was one thing when she accepted his schoolgirl crush on a famous singer, but when she was actually here, at their show, watching him, she was the best wingman in Teyvat. 
He peeked out of the curtain once more, his breath catching in his throat when he sees you looking directly at him. You wave and send him a soft smile and Lyney can feel his entire body heat up. He’s determined and ready for this show to start. 
And with a short countdown, it does. 
In most performances, Lyney keeps his eyes above the crowd. It’s an illusion many performers learn– don’t look directly at anyone specifically, it’s easier to quell the anxiety of thousands of eyes being on you, judging your every move. He knows you do this tactic as well, getting to witness it firsthand last night as you wowed the crowd from the very stage he was on tonight. He wondered how he could possibly be equal to such a wonderful performance and his mind gets a bit louder as doubts start plaguing him. As quickly as they come, however, they disappear. 
Lyney looks at you. 
You’re dressed beautifully, hair and makeup done simply as if to bare the real you. Oh, how Lyney longs to know the real you. 
You think it’s a funny coincidence when the first rose comes to you. Just a chance that a draft happened to send it directly into your lap after Lyney throws it into the crowd. Same with the second rose, that he passed off to you personally as he walked by after doing his switch trick with the box. You realize it’s not just some happenstance when the performance ends and you are left with a bouquet of roses in your hands, your face hot as Furina teases you. 
“Rainbow roses have special meaning in Fontaine, you know.” She grinned. You swatted her away. 
“I know.” You huff, “He probably uses those in every show to make the little lucky audience girl feel special.”
Furina opens her mouth to speak, but a voice from behind speaks up before she can. “I normally use Romaritime Flowers, and only pull one out of my hat, but I thought tonight I could do something a little different.”
Lyney prays you aren’t uncomfortable when you turn around– the adrenaline of the show is the only thing driving him to speak to you steadily right now, and he didn’t know what he’d do if he got rejected. He’s pleasantly surprised when you do turn around and your mouth is slightly agape, your cheeks darker than usual. He did his job. 
“They’re beautiful. Thank you.”
“Keep them, they’re yours.” Lyney places his hands on yours to push them back when you go to give him back the bouquet, but he doesn’t remove them when you clutch the flowers to your chest. “This is my official offer– let me treat you to dinner.” 
You turn your head to give Furina a look, but she’s long gone. You make a note to curse her out later. 
“Lyney, I want to accept your offer. So badly. But I just know it won’t work.”
Seeing Lyney’s face fall almost makes you want to take it back, but you can’t. You can’t get hurt again. 
“Please,” His voice has gone soft, “How do you know that?”
“It’s happened before. I’m just protecting you. I’m going to be gone soon and you can forget about this little infatuation–”
“No!” Lyney blurts out but quickly composes himself. “You’re not protecting me, you’re protecting yourself. I’m not whatever man hurt you in the past. I’m a performer too, I can handle all the things that entails.” 
“Lyn… This is only my third country on my tour. I have so many more left, I’ll be gone for a very long time. It’s not fair to ask you to wait for me.”
“I think I get to decide what’s fair for me.” You don’t respond, looking away. Lyney takes your chin between his fingers to make you look at him. “And I think that me waiting for you is a fair trade if it means you come back to me in the end. Please, ma chérie. Consider it.” 
You took a breath, weighing the options as seriously as the Oratrice. You think back to your conversations– the ones with your manager, the ones with Furina. Finally, you meet his eyes fully. Lyney hasn’t looked away, a softness in his eyes that you were not expecting.
“Let’s go to dinner. I’ve been thinking of hiring an opening act for the rest of the tour anyways. How do you feel about that?”
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peachdoesfics · 1 year
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New Blog name Babeyyyy
fuck-you-i-didnt-eat-the-beans ➡ peachdoesfics
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lovealways-rin · 6 months
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𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 [𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖] midoriya izuku x bakugou katsuki - angry sex
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↳ [𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖] 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒖𝒑, 𝒊’𝒎 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏’ 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆 - 𝟏
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Katsuki removes his hand from Izuku’s face, instead slamming his fist into the groud beside Izuku’s head. He drops to his knees—his hips barely hovering over Izuku’s waist—and releases his grip on Izuku’s wrist. Pain radiates throughout his entire arm, and the sensible part of Katsuki’s mind scolds him for acting irrationally.
But, the fucked up part of Katsuki’s mind spends every moment—waking or no—replaying all of Katsuki’s worst memories, as if it’s addicted to inflicting pain onto him. As life continued to throw Katsuki for a loop, his mind collected every instance of his failures, adding them to the seemingly never-ending playlist. When enough time had passed without any adult intervention or outlet for this pain, he’d learned to adapt to it. To accept it.
To welcome it.
in which the fight at ground beta ends differently as katsuki begins fighting his own mind, his guilt manifesting as an insatiable need for pain of any kind.
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scattereddaffodils · 2 years
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Toshi’s Royalty and Rebellion AU
Hello! This blog is dedicated to my fic, Scattered Daffodils! This is in part a bid to bring more attention to it, and also info-dump on the wordbuilding I probably won’t be able to include in the actual fic :)
Fic link: Scattered Daffodils
Main: @elairetexe
!!This fic is a mcyt fic, about the characters, not the actual content creators!!
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meadow-hearthfire · 1 month
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Made a possible fic sideblog...
...but I hate that sideblogs can only be viewed from the dashboard! It's not fair!
I wanna make it look like a fanfic site, and I found a theme close enough for it, but this hellsite makes it so it can only be viewed from the goddamn dashboard!!
SEE THAT?!
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That's the problem here!!
In any case, I'm keeping it up as a backup host for any fics I might publish.
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vampsquerade · 1 year
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hey guys! just want to let everyone know that i made some changes to my request rules so do go ahead and check that out in my pinned post before i reopen asks! thanks for waiting so long, see you guys next week!
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