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captainmera · 11 months
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Grimwalker fullmoon AU
So.. my train of thought here was that - Maybe they set up Hunter to like wolves, because grimwalkers were some kinda were-creature?
So I wanted to put my hand on trying to design what that might look like! Using all the things that a grimwalker is made of! :'D
... Also I wanted to doodle this after writing my latest toh fanfic chapter sdfghj
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chespinss · 4 months
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Scug shipruary day 3
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zakuroarts · 9 months
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Illustrations of an upcoming fanfic called "At fullmoons dawn"
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barblaz-arts · 10 months
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Does Enid keep her dyed hair as an adult?
Not since she was like in her mid thirties bcuz her hair was starting to become crispy. She still dresses colorfully tho that's for sure
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astraariel · 9 months
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eternal snow
pairing: sanji x fem!reader
summary: your love for sanji was unconditional, unfortunately, he didn’t feel the same seeing as there were petals coming out of your mouth.
word count: 3.6K
warnings: spoilers (?) just the name of a character from the whole cake island arc, it’s a modern!au so I don't mention anything about the actual arc!
tags: loosely based on “eternal snow” from fullmoon wo sagashite; angst; hanahaki disease; implied cheating; modern!au; hurt no comfort; lovesick; requited unrequited love
author's note: I think along with everyone opla is taking over my life so it encouraged me to finish this fic I started months ago lol. once again I like angst and this is soooo ooc of sanji he would never cheat I love him so much I’m sorry. on another note, I really like AmaLee’s cover of this song so you can give it a listen if you want to feel the vibe. 
also, ignore the fact that Pudding is sixteen, she’s older than that in this. I couldn’t really think of anyone else to have/didn't want to think of a different character. just know, she’s of age. other than that, ignore grammar mistakes and enjoy♡
──★ ˙ ̟read pt2 here!
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
You weren’t entirely sure how you had gotten to this point. You were certain that you two would be together forever. How you had unknowingly lost the one you love so dearly, you would never know.
Sanji was a flirt and you loved it, he could simply say that you looked beautiful today and you’d melt. Hell, that’s how you too met, Nami had introduced you two and Sanji wooed his way into your heart. You knew that he had you in the palm of his hand, but you weren’t sure you could say the same for him.
Sanji was an attentive lover. When he loved, he showered you with his attention. You could always tell that his presence was there whenever you spoke. He’d care and cater to every request you asked of him, not allowing you to lift a single finger. It’s who he was.
You were blinded by your love for Sanji that you never noticed him slipping away from your grasp.
The two of you were currently sitting together on your living room couch. Sanji mentioned there was a new show he wanted to watch, so here the two of you were. Your attention was focused on the TV in front of you while his was on his phone.
You glance at him, “Who’s that?” 
He hadn’t looked away from it for more than 30 seconds throughout the last episode. You watch him out of the corner of your eye as he looks at you. 
“Oh, it's the new dessert chef at the restaurant,” he shuts his phone off, “I've been assigned to help her around and show her the ropes,” he smiles, “It’s nothing, you want popcorn?” 
You turn to him, “Of course I do.” He gets up to walk to your kitchen, “Hey, I love you.”
He walks up behind you and bends down, kissing your head, “And I love you more.” He stands up and you hear him rummaging through the pantry for a popcorn packet. 
You cough slightly, “Could you grab me some water, Sanji?” He shouts back a response but you don’t make it out because you’re too busy pulling a petal out of your mouth.
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After that lone petal had made its introduction, it planted itself as a constant. Every so often for the following weeks, you’d feel something weird in your mouth, only to pull out a single flower petal.
You weren’t sure what was going on, but you couldn’t bring yourself to think too much about it. On top of the weird cough you were having, Sanji was also acting off. 
It was small at first, just tiny, little white lies that he’d tell you. 
Like when he’d say he was tired, that he was going to bed, but you could hear him on his phone laughing at something from the room. Or when he claimed that his phone had died and that’s why he hadn’t texted you back even though you were hanging with Nami at the time and he had replied to a video she had sent him a minute after you texted him. 
That was just the first few weeks.
You weren’t sure when the white lies became real lies but it had only spiraled more. You had found that he wasn’t even bothering with lying anymore, simply stating that he was too busy to come over or that he didn’t even want to hang out with you that day.
Sanji would claim to be too tired and not bother to see you for an entire week, but then he’d call you complaining that he missed you and question why the two of you hadn’t gone on a date recently and then insist that he was going to cook dinner for the two of you. Those times were always the best. It made you feel like nothing was wrong. 
It was pure whiplash. 
You were never sure which Sanji you were gonna get that day. Maybe it’d be the Sanji that you loved or this new person who had taken over and wouldn’t even text you back for days on end. 
Recently, he was your loving, doting boyfriend. Which caused you to completely forget about the flower petals you were currently collecting from your mouth when you were being distracted by Sanji’s full attention. 
You were lying on Sanji’s chest recounting your day to him when suddenly the sound of his phone pinging cut you off. 
A quiet chuckle made you peek up at Sanji, his eyes were looking at his phone intently, whatever was on his screen, clearly captivated him more than what was coming out of your mouth.
You sit up, his blatant disinterest in your day annoying you. 
“Did I do something wrong?” Your voice cuts through the room.
He looked up at your now sitting form, it looked like he was just acknowledging your presence.
He lets out a noise of confusion, “What?”
“Are you angry at me? Did I say or do something that pissed you off? Because, please, just tell me, I can't take it anymore.” you pleaded.
You notice Sanji’s body tensing, his brow scrunching in even more confusion. He laughs awkwardly, “Baby, what are you talking about? I’m not angry.” he looks away, “I love you, you know that right?”
And suddenly, you weren’t angry anymore. 
You smiled, “I love you too.”
He glances at his phone again.
But you don’t care, because he loves you. 
Satisfied with his response, you settle back down but are interrupted when you begin to cough. Quickly, you stand up to fetch your handkerchief from your pocket, wiping your mouth swiftly. 
You look back at Sanji, “I’m gonna-” but before you can finish, you feel the familiar flowers clawing their way up your throat. You walk out of the room coughing. 
Sanji doesn’t look up from his phone.
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He was late.
Again. 
You were exhausted. The constant lies that you fooled yourself into believing for the sake of your heart were beginning to wear on you. 
The old hoodie you were wearing enveloped you in an attempt to provide yourself some level of comfort that no one could really give you anymore. 
It’s late, around midnight, last you checked. The spaghetti dinner left on the table you had cooked had long gone cold. The Baratie had closed hours ago and Sanji still wasn’t home. 
You sit in complete darkness, the TV is currently rattling off an old rerun of some show you didn’t watch. You’re too tired to get up and find the remote to change the channel so you settle on watching the old comedic sitcom. You’re holding your trusty handkerchief that’s become your best friend in the past months; ready to close around your mouth in an attempt to catch the petals of flowers that’d come up your throat every so often. 
Your eyes glaze over the screen when you hear the door creak open. Footsteps were heard as a soft clatter sounded throughout the room from Sanji setting his keys down on the counter. 
You sit up slowly, in an effort to prohibit any intense coughing. 
Your eyes meet Sanji’s surprised ones, “You’re still awake? It’s late, you should go to bed.” he looks away. 
“You missed dinner.” You look over at Sanji’s form, he’s stiff, you note.
“I stayed late to help close, sorry we can reschedule.” He brushes you off swiftly.
“Was she there?” The argument had already begun, why not fuel it some more?
Sanji whips his head at you, an incredulous look gracing his features. “Who are you talking about?” Acting dumb was never a good look on him. 
Your tired eyes stare at him, “I know you’re spending time with her.” The venom in your tone was palpable.
You were over the lies. You were over the constant tiptoeing between each other, you’re honestly surprised he still even decided to come over. It would have been better for him to stay at his place and just call you in the morning to tell his lie. 
He has balls, you’ll give him that.
“Do you even love me anymore?”  
The silence that surrounded the room was upsetting. Of course, he didn’t, who were you fooling? You had all the proof you needed in all of the trashcans around your house, discarded tissues soaked in blood, and petals filled the bins.
Sanji scoffs, “I don’t know what you want from me.” He doesn't answer the question, “Why are you asking if I love you, you're being needy.” He stares at you before continuing, “If you don’t trust me,” he looks away, “Then maybe we should break up.” With a tone of finality, he turns around and walks toward the door, the sound of it shutting echoing throughout the house.
You’re left alone in the silence, the ticking of the clock on the wall muffling your coughs that were accompanied by flowers and blood. 
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With the new development of the blooms coming out of your throat, you felt defeated. You’re not sure what you did in a past life to deserve this. You didn’t wish this on anyone, it was a lonely and awful feeling, physically and emotionally. 
You’ve gotten used to your condition. It had been a month since you’d seen Sanji after he had broken things off and in that month, you would constantly find yourself leaning over the toilet bowl, hacking up blood and flower blooms. 
You finally had the courage to look up what you assumed was hanahaki disease. It was a rare condition, but you were certain that was what was causing you pain. The only cure was to have surgery that resulted in the patient forgetting about whomever they had loved. That you’d act as if nothing had happened, that you’d live in ignorance bliss afterward. 
Sacrificing your heart for your life. 
After that month, you had decided to go to a coffee shop forcing yourself to get out of the house and do something. 
So you went to Sanji’s favorite coffee shop. 
Why you had put yourself through that? You weren't sure.
You remember wrapping your hand around the door handle, ready to walk in when a wisp of light auburn hair had caught your attention inside the cafe. 
There she was. Pudding. The girl who had replaced you. The one who had captivated Sanji’s attention in a way you could only dream of.
Sanji stood beside her, you were certain he couldn't see you from inside, his attention was fully on Pudding’s face, absorbing whatever story she had been telling him. 
He had never looked at you like that.
Did he ever love you? Were you that stupid to even see the truth? Had it been there all along and you were simply too blind to notice?
An “excuse me” had brought you back to reality and had you rushing back to your apartment in hopes of not bumping into Sanji or Pudding. You weren't sure your heart could take it if you were forced to talk to them.
After that defeat you noticed that you were no longer hacking up petals, but fully blossomed flowers, you couldn’t walk for a long distance without wheezing, the flowers constricting your airways preventing you from wanting to do anything. You knew you were nearing the final stage, soon roots were going to begin to show up, but you couldn’t bring yourself to go to a doctor. You had read that the longer you kept this from being treated, you’d enter the point of no return. 
So, you simply waited.
Your mind was reeling. You never wanted to stop loving Sanji. You didn’t care about the pain that it brought you. 
You don’t care that you still long to have Sanji tell you that he loves you. To tell you and for you not to immediately have to turn away and cough up blood and flowers. 
You missed him. You yearned for him.
After Nami had found out why you and Sanji broke up, she went on a rant about how she was going to kill him, on how he could have done this to you. You weren't sure if you had ever seen her get so angry before. 
But even after that, you confessed that you still loved him. 
She proceeded to call you insane, but she simply didn’t understand. She didn’t know about how his eyes would sparkle when he would go on about a new recipe that he developed and how he was certain that it was going to be the new hit at the Baratie. She didn’t know how bashful he got when you complimented him on his food. How he’d kiss you like how it was the first time you were kissing each other.
You loved him. And you would forever love him.
But he haunted your life. Leaving you lying at night, not even allowing you to find comfort in your dreams since he haunted those too. When you’d close your eyes you could only mourn for the love that once was. To mourn for him even though he was alive and well, but could you say the same for yourself?
You had long accepted that you were going to die. If anything, you willed it. Never did you want to forget your love for Sanji. The idea that you would never be able to recall how he made your heart pound every time he’d look at you, would be a nightmare.
But you were tired. 
In the months after the cafe incident you would go through phases where the pain would turn to anger, cursing Sanji, wishing you two had never met, wishing that Nami had never introduced you too. 
But the anger would never stay directed towards Sanji. It would always circle back to you. And anger would turn to pity and pity would turn to sadness. 
You wanted to cry and scream at the sky, to yell at the world, to question why love felt this way. Why couldn't he just love you back, why were you being punished for simply loving him unconditionally?
You suffocate yourself in the love that you have for Sanji. Sacrificing your every breath to simply feel the true and fierce love you felt for him. You’d cry until you were gasping for air, til you were choking up flowers that were clogging your lungs. You wished, begged, for it to go away. Wishing that you had never fallen for him. 
But even with all the pain he caused you. You could never hate him.
You could never hate Sanji.
You can’t even bring yourself to hate Pudding, it wasn't her fault that Sanji was infatuated with her rather than you.
And you could never truly hate him for that.
The sterile white walls and the smell of disinfectant wafting through the air brought you back to reality. 
Recalling how hours before Nami had found you on the ground of your bathroom, post-hacking your brains out from the various blooms of flowers that rose from your throat at what seemed like at every hour of the day as of recently. You hadn’t heard her call for you when she entered your apartment so you weren’t able to hide anything from her. 
“Are you insane?” Her voice ricocheted in the bathroom after you had explained to her what had been happening to you for the last couple of months.
You were numb the entire car ride to the hospital as Nami yelled at you for being so careless. 
“Why are you letting that boy kill you?” 
Why were you? 
Why were you putting yourself through this pain, knowing he would never love you again?
The recent memory reminded you of Nami’s presence on the side chair that was placed beside the crunchy bed you were currently sitting on. Her brown eyes met yours and smiled softly at you. 
“You’re gonna be okay.” Nami’s attempt at reassurance was comforting to you for 5 seconds before the door swung open revealing the doctor. 
“Hello,” she said your name, “you’re the one with hanahaki disease, correct?” You glance over at Nami before replying to the doctor in confirmation. “Well, unfortunately, it has been developing for a while and if you had come just a little bit later it would have been untreatable, so I highly suggest proceeding with the procedure as soon as possible.”
Your hands grew clammy. This was it. You were going to be relieved from this grueling life you had found yourself in. You would finally be able to go back to normal. 
Normal. 
Would it truly be normal if you didn’t love Sanji anymore? Could you truly live with yourself knowing that you gave up the one thing that has been keeping you going? You guess you wouldn’t actually remember your love for him if you did the surgery but your heart would know. Your soul would know. 
You wished that all of this pain would go away. Longing to run back to Sanji, for him to stop the anguish that you felt. To have him whisper that he loved you and for you to not cough up flowers anymore. To know that he truly meant the words that he was saying.
You wondered how your life would have gone if you had never fallen for Sanji. Would your life still lead you to this very moment of hell that you’re living currently? You would think that hell would be hot, blazing with heat, but all you felt was the coldness of lies that you believed that spewed from Sanji’s lips when he spoke to you. 
You would like to think that you wished you had never fallen into this trap. That your heart never fell for him, but you knew better. You knew that he had your heart from the beginning. You were doomed from the first interaction.
Wasn’t it a true act of love if you could let the person go? Wouldn’t it be the final seal of approval of your love if you went through with the surgery? The love that you felt for Sanji would be proven by this simple act. 
You felt Nami’s hand grab yours. Her eyes were filled with remorse, a sadness that you could distinguish as the same sadness that you saw in your eyes ever since that first petal came to be.
Anticipatory grief.
She was grieving your love for him already, grieving for your heart, how you would never love again, how you would never love him again.
You sigh. 
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You wake up to the soft murmurs of the television in the corner of the room. 
Your mind was hazy, from what, you weren't entirely sure yet. It felt as if you had lost something like it was on the tip of your tongue, but you just couldn’t think of exactly what it was.
Guess it wasn’t important.
Your eyes wander over to your surroundings, the hospital room is bare except for the basic, usual furniture. Your eye caught movement out of the corner of your eye, turning your face to examine what it was.
A balloon with the words “Get well soon!” fills your vision, and your gaze scans over the hearts that surround the bubble letters in bright yellow hues. You reach over the side table to grab the card that sat under the balloon. 
Hope you feel better - Nami.
Sad that you had missed your friend, you made a mental note to pay her a visit after you were discharged from the hospital to thank her.
A soft knock echoed throughout the room, your attention to the door opening revealing the doctor. “Hi, glad you’re awake. The procedure was a success. You should be good to go soon, but take it easy for the next two weeks.”
The procedure.
You quickly scour your brain for answers of who it was you loved but came up short. 
Guess that was the point, wasn’t it? 
Before you could thank the doctor, rushed footsteps were heard outside the room, hasty knocks piercing the air along with the clamor of the door opening quickly. 
Sanji’s blond hair comes into view, and he stands, wide-eyed, near the doorframe. He was panting slightly, a sign that he possibly had been running before he got here. 
He says your name quietly, the doctor gives you a nod before excusing herself from the room to give you guys privacy. 
“Sanji,” you smile brightly at him, “Did you get off of work? Why are you here?”
His eyes shift over to the balloon on the stand beside the bed. “Nami told me about the…procedure.”
“Really?” you roll your eyes teasingly, “It’s not that big of a deal honestly, that Nami. Always the worrier, thank you for visiting me though, you’re a good friend, Sanji.” You look away before you can notice Sanji’s face falling. 
You look back at him, “Oh, could you take me home? I probably shouldn’t be driving right now.” you laugh quietly and scan Sanji’s face. His mind seemed to be somewhere else, perhaps he was really busy at the restaurant. “If you can, if not I’ll just call Nami.” 
“No,” he clears his throat, “Yeah I can take you home.” 
You offer him a smile, “Thanks, hey I think I may have to fill out some paperwork. Could you grab it while I go change?” You begin to stand up slowly before he rushes over to help you up.
You look up at him to thank him again when you realize his eyes are watering. 
Weird. 
Your eyebrows knit in worry, “Hey, are you okay?”
He blinks rapidly while looking away from you. His hand lets go from his grasp on your arm and runs it through his blonde hair while turning away from you. “Yeah, I’m fine.” he coughs, “Uh, I’m gonna go look for those papers.”
He walks out of the room before you can respond, leaving you slightly confused but you shake it off before you begin to look for your clothes. 
You don’t see Sanji standing outside the doorway, coughing up a flower petal. 
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agent-tempest · 1 year
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Book Club by @rainydaymiscellaneous [fluff, Kaz is in love]
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Worth Saving by @fettuccin-e [Hurt/Comfort]
Sirius Black [Marauders Era]
I think he knows by @theemporium [potter!reader, fluff, James being a Mood]
Words that slip through by @padfootagain [Fluff, tiny bit of Angst(?)]
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desi2go · 4 months
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𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝟏𝟒𝟑
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Pairing: Lee know x reader
Warning: some angst, fluff ... Soulmate au/werewolf au
Summary: Minho is a werewolf and you are a normal human girl. But the universe bonded your souls at eachother. You were his mate but he doesn't want a soulmate. Not a werewolf and neither a human. Or so he thought...
In the past, there were many werewolves. There were more of them then humans. And at first both species tolerated each other. They lived side by side for centuries but the humans were never fond of these "wild animals" as they called them. But as the humans grew more anxious and afraid about these mysterious creatures with the power of turning into a wolf and heightened senses, they began to hunt them down. Pack after pack. Wolf after wolf until only a small amount of packs survived, forced to hide their identity and to live amongst the humans. They were forced to suppress their wolf side and to control it, even on fullmoon.
Time passed and the people forgot about their existence. Truth turning into a myth that only were believed by crazy people. Even though it was true.
Minho was one of these creatures. Since birth. As a young child, he didn't understand why his parents always told him to hide his wolf side. But as he went to high school, he understood it. Humans were crazy. Everyone that wasn't like them, like the standard, was not normal, an outsider. They even treated other humans like trash because they were different. How pathetic.
After his graduation, he decided to go to college. With his good grades, he was soon accepted and moved in with some his pack members that studied ther too. That is when he met you, a smart humangirl with a big heart. You sat in one of his classes with a bunch of notes and hair up into a messy bun. At first, he didn't understand why he was so attracted to you, especially his inner wolf. Normally, he never had interests in humans.
Whenever you were near him, he would force Minho to overcome these few metres and to hold you in his arms, to mark you and make you finally his. Just with his whole strength he could hold his distance. You were just like any other girl, so he thought.
So, why went his wolf so wild? That's when he realised that you were in fact his mate, his soulmate that was meant to be with him for the eternity. Why? Why you? You were just another human. A normal human without any special skills.
He was never fond of the idea of having a soulmate, even if his other half would be another wolf. But a human? That was bullshit. Sure, you didn't even feel something. Like a pull or attraction to him. When he told his friends, his own little pack, they were beyond happy. "That's great Minho! Have you already planned how to ask her out?" Changbin asked. "I know the perfect place for your first date!" Felix shouted from the kitchen while baking his famous brownies. "No? She is a human!" Minho answered.
" And that's the problem? Come on, she wouldn't just hunt you down." Seungmin laughed and stepped into the kitchen to help Felix with his brownies.
"Give her a chance, Minho. Maybe she isn't that bad" Chan adviced. He is lucky. He already found his soulmate two years ago in the hallway of the college because he almost ran her over. And she is a werewolf so that she felt the pull of the bond too.
Minho just scoffed and changed the topic. He doesn't want a mate not a werewolf one and neither a human one. Since that day he decided to ignore you and don't even come in the near of you.
......
Well, he made that decision without the universe and destiny.
Just one week later, the whole class was split into groups of two to work on a partner project. And the professor unfortunately picked you two as partners. How ironic.
You quietly sat down next to him, preparing some notes. "So, where should we start? Do you want to do the research together?" you questioned. His inner wolf drove him insane. He never was so near to you and with his heightened sense of smell, he could even smell you. It was a sweet scent like hyacinths and a hint of roses. He knew that if he was longer then ten minutes near you, he would loose control and give in to his inner desire to get closer. So, he stood up and ran out the classroom.
You just watched him leave and were confused. Why did he leave? Was working with you so terrible? Everyone in class had noticed his escape and stared at you. You ducked down and quietly worked on your tasks. Asshole, you thought.
.....
Minho knew that he was an asshole. It was rude to leave like that and even if he felt terrible for that, he still doesn't want you as a mate or doesn't even want to be near you.
The next day, you approached him in the library since you doesn't want to work alone on this project. "What is your problem with me?" You asked him. "I-uhm. I don't know what you mean." He answered like he didn't know what you are talking about. "Minho, please. Don't play dumb. You just ran away from me yesterday." You sighed and blocked his way as he tried to escape another time.
"I'm sorry. It wasn't meant to look like that. I-uh. I had an emergency so I had to leave" he lied. "My next class isn't until 3 pm, so I have about two hours. Want to do something on the project?"
He just nodded and took his backpack from the stool next to him, so you could sit down there. "Sure, I have plenty of time either"
He knew that he couldn't ran from you at least not until the project is done. The next two hours are spend researching and answering the questions as you worked side by side.
Sometimes you catched Minho staring at you but you shrugged it off and concentrated on the book in front of you.
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After your last class you rubbed your eyes and leaned back. Finally, you could go to your little apartment on the campus and rest. You walked down the floor to the exist of the college. Outside, you stopped as you saw the dark grey sky and the rain. You searched in your backpack for your umbrella since your apartment was ten minutes away and you don't to be soaking wet.
Soon you realised that you left your umbrella at home because you didn't think that a rainstorm is about to come. You pulled your thin sweater tighter around your body as you slowly started freezing and walked into the rain.
Head low, you ran through the storm. "Y/n! Wait!" You heard behind you. It was a familiar voice. You immediately knew who it was, Minho.
Slowly you turned around. When Minho came up to you, he held his umbrella over your heads and brushed his dark hair out of his face. His gaze drifted over your shivering body. Immediately he took his jacket off and layed it over your shoulders.
"Come, I'll walk you home" he said and got closer to you so that both of you wouldn't get wet. Quietly you held his warm jacket closer and enjoyed his smell. He smelled so nice even if you would never mention it to him.
"Thank you Minho" you slightly bowed to him as you took his cloth from your shoulders and handed it to him. You arrived at your apartment without getting too wet. "Sure, see you tomorrow." He smirked and turned around walk to his little pack house.
When he saw you running in the rain nearly completely soaked til the bones, something in him switched. He needed to help you. So, he followed you with his umbrella in one hand. As he was close to you, he noticed that you shivered. Confused, you looked at him. Your hair was wet and little raindrops falling on your face. Immediatly, he stripped his jacket off and layed over you. His inner wolf was satisfied that you will smell like him.
Maybe you weren't that bad.
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darlingdeer21 · 6 months
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First of all, my wife (@artythebear) and me were so inspired with other vampire AUs
There is nothing similar except some little things
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Solstice. You can call me Sun, darling~
Height: 205 cm / 6,72 ft
Age: 135 y.o.
This is Sun and he is a daytime vampire. All the daytime vampires can walking in the sun without getting hurt in any way. When it get dark, they are become weak and might die. Artificial light might save them.
Daytime vampires can use their charm and hypnosis their victum for blood. They might live without blood for a five days before they get hungry and can stay awake for a one day how humans do.
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Fullmoon. Friends call me Moon.
Height: 215 cm / 7,05 ft
Age: 136 y.o.
This is Moon and he is a night time vampire.
Night time vampires are sensitive to sunlight, but artificial light is nothing for them. They are hunting the victums in the night and can live without blood for a three days before they get hungry. They can stay awake also for a three days, patroling their home territory because of their hunting instinct.
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I'm Moon Eclipse, but people named me Bloody Eclipse... They're so funny~
Height: 211 cm / 6,92 ft
Age: 150 y.o.
This is Eclipse, full adaptive vampire, son of daytime and night time vampires.
Adaptive vampires also how daytime and night time vampires, but it depends on genetics, but they have weak immunity so they need Special Donor's Blood. Full adaptive have all the skills of other types of vampires.
'Clipse's lore
Donors
Vampire colors
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witchcraftandgeeknes · 5 months
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Please someone stop me from imagining Mikaelsons in Hogwarts AU, in which Klaus was bitten by a werewolf as a kid and had to spend fullmoons in the Shrieking Shack, and his siblings learned to be animagi to help him through those nights.
Please don't imagine a deer animagus Elijah protecting Klaus from himself and protecting others from him. Neither should you think of Kol rubbing his small red vulpine head against huge wolf paws of Nik's. Or how swift lynx animagus Rebekah would playfully race with werewolf Klaus. How they all make his life bearable. Better.
Don't think about that, okay?
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yonemurishiroku · 5 months
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Vampire!nico x Werewolf!Jason would be pretty awesome. I hope I find some fics about it 🫠🫠🫠
Hmm.
I know a few fanfics who toe the line. As in. There are a few about Werewolf!Jason. And maybe a few about Vampire!Nico (tho most of them aren't Jasico). Most of the fics are pwp as well, so for the sake of my blog, I'll leave them out. If you're interested you can always follow the tags, or ask me in DMs!
The few recommendations I can give is:
-> A short one about Nico and Jason sharing a fullmoon night.
-> A two-chaptered series by Helen, Wednesday AU (the show based on Addams Family). Jason is a lycanthrope, Nico isn't a Vampire tho.
On another note, I... do have a Werewolf x Vampire Jasico AUs. Two, actually, one of which is a oneshot and the other is supposed to be a multi-chaptered one, but knowing me I'd probably be unable to pull that off. So maybe, just maybe, snippets here and then, or in the fortunate event that I can somehow squish it into oneshots, then we'll go for that.
I plan to write the oneshot a near time in the future (which is code for when I'm done with finals and school stops kicking my ass). I've posted some headcanon about it, I think. It's a short prompt about Jason and Nico's life in a cottage deep in the forest so maybe there's not much - which is to say I have ONE vision and I'm zeroing on it. I also have to figure out how to work with Leo's POV (bc I intend to have him be my storyteller) so there's that.
I hope you find the fics you enjoy!!
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spookyforestcryptid · 3 months
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Day 3: Fullmoon
Little guys! I enjoyed this one, even though I was stumped at first.
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They met in the colony when gourmand returned. Nightcat is a nocturnal slugcat that can be chaotic but often sleepy. Gourmand is helpful and understanding, and is always a shoulder to lean on (and fall asleep on). Nightcat will fall asleep on gorm's shoulder, and gourmand will stay still and let him sleep.
Gourmand - Any pronouns, nonbinary, bi, asexual
Nightcat - he/she/it, nonbinary, aro ace spec bi
More notes and calendar under cut
Gourmand shows his love by carrying Nightcat home when it fell asleep, giving it gifts or cooking for it.
Nightcat shows her love for gourmand by choosing to spend her time with them, and giving them compliments.
They snuggle constantly.
Art notes:
I'm going to be doing a new design for each ship because im unhinged.
Thanks to @moistrodent for help with the designs and headcannons!
Very gay hehe.
Shipuary Calendar:
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leoruby-draws · 10 months
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Introducing a new member of Steph's team... Zachary Zatara!! It's been a while since I've drawn for Steph and her TrWh team, so decided to make up for it with new members!
Decided to go for Zachary Zatara for the magic member of the team, since I thought he would bring some interesting dynamics with the other kids. (thought about him for Jason's team, but I thought Lori fitted better there) The other kids find him sooo annoying but Zachary is good at magic... when he's not being a little full of himself. But that's what makes him so fun a character tho! I wonder if Zatanna (Zachary's far more famous cousin) pushed him to join a team to help his loneliness (and to get him out of her hair lol).
It's funny that Zachary wants to join with Steph's team because there's more girls, but with him there it more even in gender. Though that will change soon enough...
Also the girl with the large red bow in Zachary's hat is his hapless assistant Bunny, I'm not sure that's her real name, we don't get a whole lot of info on her. All we know is that she dated Zachary and is Japanese. By the way, she's not actually a member of the team, but she'll help/hang out occasionally due to Zachary spending time there.
I decided to give her a sorta placeholder name "Usagi Mochizuki" til we get one in canon, assuming we ever see her again. Usagi for the obvious bunny meaning. And Mochizuki for the 'wish/desire' meaning, relating to magic. And also fullmoon, cuz moon bunny lol.
She doesn't have magic in the comics, but I decided she will in my au! She also wants to be a famous magician, inspired by Zatanna. She tries to help Zachary's shows behind the scenes, making sure the show goes to plan.
Here's a cute little bonus pic:
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Anyways! That was a lot, hope you like it tho!
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myjealouseyes · 6 months
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I’d like to assume that both Harry and Wolfstar!daughter‘s favorite class is Defense Against the Dark Arts, especially with Remus as their teacher. Aside from that, what other classes do they particularly enjoy?
potions! (Despite her utter dislike of snape.) she likes potions because she enjoys the complex nature of it. (And she likes that she can help her dad during fullmoons when he’s to busy to brew his own wolfsbane.) in several of my the AU’s in my head wolfstar!daughter grows up to be a potioneer and owns her own potion shop.
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xavitron883 · 5 months
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First post of 2024 and of course its a new set of characters
Whatelse is new?
So these two are a new au version of Sun and Moon that i call the Upturn au
As the name suggests these two have their roles reversed from the canon versions
Moonglow acts as the care taker in this au's version of the Superstar daycare that is now called the Fullmoon daycare.
Where as Sunray, who shares a body with Moonglow (until they are separated), acts as the security of the daycare. However, a nasty virus had invaded his AI, corrupting his systems and causing him to become violent. Much like canon Moon
The only difference is that Sunray activates when the lights are off so instead its 'keep the lights Off'.
Dispite being corrupted, they both care deeply for eachother. So much so that Moonglow even started to develop feelings for Sunray.
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Which is part of the reason they were separated, other than to get rid of the virus.
(Also this year im gonna try to tag my art more 😅)
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sirenspells · 1 year
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Summary of that one actually developed plot in my Omori Pokemon AU
I’ve been meaning to make a post like this for a while. My Omori Pokemon AU is a mostly general and plotless AU, just for fun, with the exception of this one plot that is kind of meant to parallel OMORI’s main plot. I’m just going to summarize it, as I highly doubt I’ll get a fic out for it or draw much of it anytime soon. Some context for this AU before I start infodumping to you guys
The main characters live in Sinnoh, Twinleaf Town specifically, which effectively replaces Faraway Town here
At this point in the story, Mari has her Espurr, named Mewo, and her Ralts, and Sunny just has his Absol. The rest of the characters’ pokemon don’t really matter, but I imagine they all still have just their first
With that, here’s the entire plot, putting under a cut cause it’ll be long:
Stuff plays out much like canon up until a certain point. Mari and Sunny were planning on performing a recital together, Mari pressures him, Sunny doesn’t feel he’s good enough, etc. Like canon, Sunny throws his violin down the stairs, him and Mari argue, and Sunny pushes her. But here, their pokemon are all there to witness it (Basil is not here btw), and Mewo is able to use her psychic powers just in time to stop Mari from falling.
Sunny, horrified at what he almost just did, runs out of the house, and Mari goes after him. Sunny runs all the way out to Lake Verity, and Mari catches up to him there. While Mari is trying to talk to Sunny about what had just happened, she notices Sunny looking horrified at something behind her. Mari also turns around to see it, looking upon a shadowy pokemon with a single blue eye staring right at them.
The pokemon suddenly starts charging an attack, seeming to be aiming for Mari, but right as the attack fires, Sunny jumps in the way and takes the blow, falling unconscious as a result. The pokemon flees, and Mari tries desperately to wake up Sunny, but to no avail. Mewo, Ralts, and Absol arrive at the scene, but it’s too late for them to do anything but witness Mari crying over Sunny’s body.
Mari carries Sunny’s body back to Twinleaf, and relays the news of what happened to everybody. Sunny is taken to the hospital, where, no matter how much they try, no one is able to wake him up. Notably, Sunny appears to be suffering in his sleep, groaning, lightly thrashing about, and mumbling fearful things (remember Eldritch’s son in the Sinnoh games? Yeah, like that).
Mari is asked about the pokemon she saw by the lake, but none of the adults around her recognize a pokemon of that description. Except for Basil’s grandmother. Away from everyone else, Basil’s grandma tells Mari and the other main characters that the pokemon that attacked Sunny was likely Darkrai, a mythical pokemon known for giving its victims horrible and sometimes, in the case of Sunny, never-ending nightmares. She also tells them of how the feathers of the legendary pokemon Cresselia are said to be the only thing that can wake people up from these endless nightmares.
Hearing this, Mari decides that she wants to travel to Fullmoon Island to retrieve one of Cresselia’s feathers and save her little brother. When she brings up this idea to their parents, however, they disapprove of this plan, with their father especially being against it. Reasons include that they don’t truly believe Darkrai exists and therefore believe that Mari would be making this journey for nothing, but also that Mari’s rather young for making such a journey.
Mari mulls over this for a few days, and becomes increasingly frustrated as no improvements on Sunny’s condition are made. So she decides that she’s going to leave for Fullmoon Island anyway, planning to sneak out in the middle of the night without telling anyone. This includes not even telling her friends, as much as it pains her to keep such a secret from her closest friends and even her boyfriend, but she wants to be absolutely sure that the plan won’t get out to her parents before she leaves. She, of course, takes her two pokemon with her, and Sunny’s Absol also decides to go with her, wanting to do whatever he can to help his trainer.
The night Mari leaves, she leaves little notes by her friends’ windows, as well as her own window for her parents to find, that explain where she went. And with that, Mari and her pokemon leave for Fullmoon Island.
Now let’s head over to Sunny, who is having a hell of a time right now. He has been trapped in horrifying nightmares for what feels like days now, and I imagine these nightmares are much like Black Space, being distorted areas of Sunny’s memory, filled with weird and terrifying monsters out to get him. Sunny is desperate to escape, missing his friends and especially his sister, but there doesn’t appear to be any way out.
Something finally changes one day, however, as when Sunny is once again being heckled by weird nightmare creatures, someone gets in front of Sunny and fights them off. This mystery person, who looks like a monochrome Sunny, introduces himself as Omori, and reassures Sunny that he is not there to attack him, but rather, to protect him. Sunny is wary of him at first, as everything in this world has been out to get him, but finally relents and allows Omori to stay with him as they wander the nightmare, with Omori destroying any nightmare creatures they come across that try and frighten Sunny.
Sunny had not at all been aware that he was actually dreaming until Omori told him, and unfortunately Omori can not help him in waking up, but he hopes that just staying by Sunny is enough. Also, Omori has to occasionally leave the dream entirely, for reasons that he doesn’t elaborate to Sunny, and which Sunny finds weird cause he was under the impression that Omori was part of the nightmare like everything else.
Still, Omori stays with Sunny often, and the two of them start to become friends as time goes on, with Sunny even becoming comfortable enough to tell Omori about his life back home, and about his friends, sister, and pokemon. Despite their growing closeness, Omori still doesn’t reveal much about himself, and Sunny highly suspects that Omori’s hiding something from him. For one, the fact that Omori can and does occasionally just leave the nightmare, but also that Omori appears to use pokemon attacks when defending Sunny, and whenever Sunny asks questions about what exactly Omori is, he either answers with something vague or manages to dodge the question entirely.
Finally, Sunny demands that Omori tell him what he is, no more vagueness, no more dodging. Omori is reluctant, but finally, he tells Sunny everything.
Omori reveals that he is actually Darkrai, the very Darkrai that had trapped Sunny in his nightmares in the first place. He explains that on that night, he had only been at Lake Verity as a small break from his monotonous life on Newmoon Island, and hadn’t really expected to run into any humans there, let alone be seen by them. When Omori had attempted to “attack” Mari, he had only wanted to put her to sleep, and then flee before his nightmare powers, that he can’t control, kicked in. With this, Mari would have woken up later just fine. However, Sunny jumping in the way at the last second shocked Omori to the point that he froze up, long enough for Sunny to get afflicted by his nightmare powers.
Omori felt extremely guilty for doing this to Sunny, and so he decided that the best way to make it up to him was to directly enter Sunny’s nightmare and try to provide comfort as best he could. The reason Omori occasionally leaves is that he does have to physically travel to Twinleaf Town in order to enter Sunny’s dreams, and he only does so during the day to try to have as little people as possible be asleep and fall victim to his nightmares. So when night falls, he has to leave.
Omori expects that this revelation will cause Sunny to hate him, or fear him, and waits for Sunny to react negatively…but to his surprise, Sunny instead reacts by hugging Omori. Sunny tells Omori that despite all of that, he still wants to be Omori’s friend, and he knows that Omori must be a good person if he went out of his way to help Sunny after what he’d done to him.
This revelation actually makes Sunny and Omori grow ever closer. Sunny understands Omori better, and enjoys asking him questions about what it’s like to be a pokemon that’s lived as long as he has. And Omori, for the first time in the thousands of years he’s been around, actually has someone he can call a friend, and someone that he can talk to about his life and his lonely existence isolating himself on Newmoon Island. Sunny makes a promise to Omori, that one day, when he’s old enough to travel, he’ll go all the way to Newmoon Island to visit Omori in the real world.
Now let’s get back to Mari. She’s finally made it all the way to Fullmoon Island, and of all things she’d expected to see once she made her way to the island’s center, Cresselia herself was certainly not one of them. Cresselia is able to speak to Mari using telepathy, and Cresselia explains that she appeared to Mari because she could sense her pure heart and good intentions. Mari explains to Cresselia her reasoning for making this journey, and Cresselia is more than happy to give Mari a Lunar Feather to save Sunny.
Cresselia offers to take Mari back to Twinleaf Town, and after Mari agrees, Cresselia uses her psychic powers to make Mari fly alongside her as they travel back to Twinleaf Town. The two of them land on the roof of the hospital that Sunny is staying at as the sun has made its way into the sky. Mari thanks Cresselia for all that she’s done, and Cresselia is about to leave…until she senses a dark presence near the hospital. She recognizes it as Darkrai, and feels that she must directly enter Sunny’s dream in order to fend Darkrai off. Mari insists on going with her, and so her and Cresselia enter the nightmare together.
In the nightmare, Sunny and Omori are just hanging out as they usually do when they hear what sounds like Mari calling out to Sunny. The two are wary at first, as there have been times where normal-sounding voices have actually turned out to be nightmares, but when Omori sees Mari, he confirms that she is the real Mari, not something imitating her.
Hearing this, Sunny runs over to Mari, and finally the two siblings are reunited, tightly embracing each other and giving each other tearful apologies. Cresselia catches up to them and expresses relief that the two of them are okay, but then notices Omori standing some distance away from them. Immediately recognizing him as Darkrai, Cresselia fires a Moonblast at him, sending him flying into a nearby wall.
Mari and Sunny are shocked, and Sunny runs over to Omori to make sure that he’s okay. Because Omori sustained damage, the illusion over his body fades away, exposing his true form, and Mari realizes that Sunny is defending the pokemon that had caused them all this trouble.
Cresselia tries to warn Sunny that “Omori” is dangerous and cannot be trusted because he is actually Darkrai, and Sunny reveals that yes, he’d already known about Omori’s true nature, and explains to them everything that Omori had told him and that Omori is not malicious and was only trying to help Sunny. This comes as a shock to Mari and Cresselia, especially the latter, as she’d been under the impression for years that Darkrai was downright evil, and that all the nightmares he’d given people were on purpose.
Omori decides that now it is finally time for him to leave, and so he and Sunny exchange goodbyes before Omori disappears, leaving the nightmare and returning to Newmoon Island. Cresselia and Mari let Sunny know that he’ll finally be waking up soon, which he’s happy about. Mari and Cresselia leave the nightmare, Cresselia flies back to Fullmoon Island, and Mari enters the hospital from the rooftop.
When Mari enters Sunny’s room, all of her friends and her parents are there around Sunny’s hospital bed. When they notice Mari enter, they all rush over to her, relieved that she’s okay, but also admonishing her for leaving so suddenly without telling anyone. Mari apologizes, and then approaches Sunny’s hospital bed, and gently places the Lunar Feather on his chest. The feather glows, and then Sunny wakes up!
After everyone expresses their relief that Sunny is okay, him and Mari explain everything that had happened on the night of the recital, and everyone forgives them. Mari and Sunny also apologize to each other, Mari for pressuring Sunny so much, and Sunny for breaking the violin and almost pushing Mari down the stairs. And Sunny also thanks Mari for saving him :)
AND THATS IT. YEAHHHH. I will say there is kind of another part of this plot I’ve thought up, where Sunny does uphold his promise to Omori and travels to Newmoon Island four years later to see him again, bringing all his friends with him. Which means at some point he does tell the rest of his friends about Omori. But besides that that does it for this little piece of my omori pokemon au. If you actually read all this then hi I really appreciate it :)
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ookamisensei03 · 11 months
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I present to you a small collaboration of Fullmoon Wally AU (from @monchesuwu on TikTok) and Miss. Fangs, my WH OC. Just two werewolf friends hanging around!
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