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gwydionmisha · 4 months
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starg1rlie · 2 years
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𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 !!
pairing: scaramouche x gn! reader
genre: angst because i feel like it 💀
xtra !! notes: (UNDER CONSTRUCTION) lowkey wanted to write it for xiao but i can't tell which is more popular, xiao or scaramouche, and then i realized that they're both pretty popular so i opted to go for scaracoochie because i love me some angst with the purple-haired shortie bitch . reader is gender-neutral (they/them pronouns), characters are in middle school (around 13-14) . ps, inspiration is from a whisker away, i just re-watched it and I CRY EVERY SINGLE TIME I SEE THIS SCENE WAHHH >︿< | (part 2) & (part 3; finale)
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IT WAS ALWAYS HIM. HIM AND THAT cold snappy attitude. he was always on your mind. would he like you? would he accept your confession? all these thoughts swam in your head as you tapped the tip of your mechanical pencil against the clean sheet of paper. finally, you twirled your pencil upright in your hand and started scribbling furiously.
by the time you were done, you checked your alarm clock to find that it was almost midnight. crap, you thought. hope i don't wake up late tomorrow.
licking the edge of your envelope, you sealed it and placed it into your mathmatics book and tucked it away into your backpack for tomorrow morning.
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"gooooood morning, scara!"
scaramouche braced himself, pausing in his tracks as he waited for your attack. it didn't come. he blinked, taken aback as to why today you hadn't decided to tackle him in your (very-much) public display of affection.
"you seriously need to give up on him. he's made it very clear he's not into you," lumine said as the two of you passed by him, bonking you on the head with her bag.
"ow! okay but seriously-" your voice trailed off as you caught him staring. with a huff, he quickly turned his head away from her and waited for the sound of your voice to move farther away from him.
"they really are ultra gaga and eccentric," ajax said, hefting his school bag over his shoulder as he bumped sides with the shorter male."
"just shut up," scaramouche muttered, pushing past him to go up the stairs to their classroom.
by the time he'd got to his seat, he saw you from the corner of his eye, standing at the side, a few desks away from him, clutching onto a pink envelope.
before you or he could say anything, a blue-haired boy came up from behind you and snatched up the envelope from your grasp.
"well, well, well, what do we have here?"
"give it back, kaeya!" you yelled, lunging for it, but missing by an inch and landing on your stomach onto the surface of a desk. lumine also tried to make a grab for it, but he quickly doged it.
"is this a love letter? for scaramouche?" he sighed dramatically, putting a hand over his face. "god, you really don't know when to quit, do you? it's honestly getting real pathetic watching you try and get close to him, when we both, when we all, know he isn't into you."
those words brought out tears in your ears as you tried another feeble attempt at grabbing the letter from his hands. he simply side-stepped and went towards the teacher's desk, waving around the letter.
"i say i read it out-loud for everyone to hear so we can finally be done and over with this!" kaeya declared, smirking triumphantly when several other people cheered him on. you could only watch, eyes glaring hole into his petty gaze. scaramouche could see your shoulders shaking, either with anger or something else, he couldn't tell.
"give it back, you moron! it's not for you!" you said, standing up and going over to the desk. "you have absolutely no right to make fun of my feelings! just who do you think you are?"
kaeya blinked at you, as if taken aback by what you'd said, but nonetheless, he still tore open the envelope and unfolded the letter.
"let's see what we have here, shall we?" you reached for it again but he raised it up high as he skimmed through the letter with his eyes. he laughed when he was finished, staring at you with those annoying blue eyes of his. "oh my, you seriously put your whole heart into this, didn't you? that'll just make it even more pathetic when he rejects you."
"hey, dude, stop, this isn't cool," ajax interrupted from his desk, standing up. kaeya merely ignored him, flattening out the creases in the paper before reading aloud.
"dear scaramouche. you see, all these attacks that i've done on you is to just show how much that i care about you!" kaeya put his hand on his chest for emphasis, batting his eyeslashes at scaramouche, who glared at him before trying to grab the letter from him as well. kaeya dodged, going down the row of desks as he continued reading.
"you think that nobody cares about you, not even your own friends, but i care about you. so, so much." lumine lunged forward, hands outstretched to rip the paper from the boy's hands. he side-stepped again and lumine landed in a pile on the floor.
"i wrote this letter because i wanted to tell you just how much i love you. you and me, we're practically the same! i'm sure we were meant to be."
finally, scaramouche stomped over and tore the letter out of kaeya's hands, shoving past him, his shoulder bumping against the taller male's.
"rejection time! rejection time! rejection ti-!!" kaeya yelped as you shoved the desk he was kneeling in front of, watching it topple over on its side and crush him down to the ground. "ow- ow- help-" he reached a hand up shakily.
"scaramouche, i-" you turned to face him, but this wasn't scaramouche. this wasn't the normal guy you'd seen him as out of everyone' gaze. his back to you, his hands clenched around the letter slightly, the paper crinkling softly as he did so.
"do you have any idea how much you've embarrassed me just now?" he said quietly, eyebrows furrowing in anger. "you didn't even bother considering my feelings, did you? of course not." his fist closed tighter and tighter around the paper.
"i-i'm sorry, i just- you and me, we're a lot alike than you think and- i understand your problems-"
"shut up. shut up, shut up, shut up!" he turned around, his violet eyes now filled with anger and bitterness when they used to be full of serenity and peace. "you will never understand me! you don't even know me!" scaramouche crunched your letter into a ball, squeezing it tigher and tighter in his fist. "everyone just heard that. everyone. i can't believe you did that to me. i really hate pushy people like you." as he said that he uncrinkled the letter and ripped it in half, letting go of the two halves and watching the pieces of paper flutter to the ground. "i hate you. so, so, much."
"w-wha-?"
"didn't you just hear me? i said i hate you!"
a few moments of silence passed, and scaramouche's shoulders, which were shaking with anger, finally relaxed a bit.
"oh. i see then." he turned around to face you, mouth open, most likely ready to yell at you again, but he faltered, eyes widening slightly. you smiled at him, lips quivering as you did so, tears pooling in your eyes. "you hate me that much, huh?"
"y/n, i-" he seemed at a loss of words, which was pretty ironic since he was literally just telling you off a few minutes ago.
"w-well, that's just too bad, isn't it?" you mumbled, mostly to yourself. turning on your heel you slowly staggered down the rows of desks before breaking out the door and running, your shoes slapping loudly against the tile floors.
"y/n! wait up!" lumine ran after you, but not before stomping on kaeya's hand in the process. "die, you idiot!"
scaramouche stared at the doorway of the classroom where you once were standing and then down to the pieces of your letter. from the two halves, he made out three words: i love you!
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a / n !! - well how bad was that? i legit didn't know how to end this so i just ended it right here before i made this into some television drama 💀 like i said, it was heavily inspried by a whisker away (2020), which i recently re-watched on netflix because i was going through a phase ♪(^∇^*) anyways, it sounds a lot like that scene from the movie, and apologies if it seems like i copied way too much, but i tried...
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bearfoottruck · 3 months
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Here's some interesting Nimona trivia: In the Polish dub of the movie, Nimona is referred to using gender-neutral pronouns.
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jaydenchip404 · 2 months
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What names do I give off?
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I'm genderfluid, so I tend to go for more gender-neutral names. But any is fine; I could just shift through names when I shift gender. So any names, I guess?
I love fantasy/magic, and superpowers, I love Greek mythology. So fantasy or Greek names would be cool!
Thanks!
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profeminist · 2 years
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"When Elliot Page came out as trans in December of 2020, he announced that his preferred pronouns were “he” and “they”. In doing so, he joined the ranks of other celebrities who have accepted “rolling pronouns”, including The Crown’s Emma Corrin (she/they), My Chemical Romance vocalist Gerard Way (he/they), Grey’s Anatomy star Sara Ramirez (she/they), and singer Kehlani (she/they).
But what exactly are rolling pronouns, and why do some people prefer them over a single set? And how do you use them respectfully? Keep reading to find out."
Read the full piece here
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ryookuna · 2 years
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→ order: childe 
filling: angst/comfort
word count: 685 (?) 687
warnings: abandonment issues, childes real name, mentions of leaving their s/o, mentions of death, reader is gender-neutral, crying 
a/n: ignore the typos 😇‼️‼️ btw idk if the story makes sense lol :’) I randomly had the idea to do this  
sunday mornings with ajax are the best. he makes you feel motivated to do chores. you woke up due to the loss of warmth beside you. slowly opening your eyelids, you realized ajax was gone.
you panicked, got out of bed and looked around the house to find him. no, it couldn’t be. but he’s strong, right? he’ll be able to defend himself. even if he comes back badly injured.
you looked everywhere, the bathroom, living room, kitchen, closet, pantry. you still couldn’t find him, so you broke down. kneeling on the living room floor, face in your hands and sobbing your heart out.
no no, it can’t be. were you annoying or ugly or even useless enough that made him leave you? did he die in battle because of his bloodlust personality? the thought alone made your heart throb. you pulled your knees to your chest, and hugged your knees.
in a fetal position, you cried your eyes out. cried, cried, cried until you realized something. if he left, wouldn’t he take his clothes with him? wouldn’t he pack his belongings? your face lit up with hope.
running as fast as you can, you reached your ‘shared’ bedroom. opening the closet, you saw his clothes were still there. so he hasn’t left you, right? you calmed down a bit but it still didn’t shake the thought away. you heard the sound of someone knocking the door.
it must be him, right? but what if it was the fatui underlings informing you about his death? no, stop listening to them. you practically forced yourself to get up and walk to the door.
then you realized the house keys were still there. so if he hadn’t left, then why is he gone? you wiped your tears and prepared yourself to open the door. your heart was beating, that was the only sound you heard. you heard the knock again, flinching you put your hand on the doorknob.
it’s now or never. you twisted your hand, opening the door you fell back on the floor. ajax was hugging you ‘till the point you fell. “ow..” you groaned since you have back pain, that hurt a lot. “sorry!” your boyfriend mumbled while his head was buried in your chest.
your eyes lit up as you realized this was him. the one you love. the one you were willing o spend the rest of your life with, ajax. you bonked his head playfully. he arose from the hug and his eyes widened seeing your red eyes.
he closed the door behind him and you got up, stretching your back. he turned to you and said “are you okay y/n?” you wanted to escape this situation. you hated that question. “y-yeah?” as if you hadn’t been crying for an hour and half. you gave him a smile but he wasn’t buying it.
you love him, but oh how much you hated that piercing stare. you tried to escape the tension by taking his hand in yours and pulling him to the couch. “be honest, please. what happened love?” he asked as soon as you both sat on the couch. sighing, you closed your eyes and nervously played with your fingers.
he put his hand on top of yours, “y’know i would never do such a thing. I love you with all my heart, until the end of time. I wouldn’t just leave you..” you bit your lower lip and put your arms around his shoulder. resting your head in his chest, you felt it moving slightly as he said “it’s okay, I’m here with you. let it all out, I’ll listen.”
but you didn’t want to cry, not in front of him. he’s a high ranking fatui harbinger. he’s better than you in every way. you get the point, you’ll never be good enough for him. never in a million years.
but you could never pass on the offer, you cried and talked about it to him. his eyes soften but tears fell. you fell asleep as he cuddled you, and when you did he mumbled “I love you, and only you.”
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Xenoneutral Pride Flag
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Xeneutral (xenineutral, xenneutral, xeutral, or xenoneutral): xenoic neutral.
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thegoodmexican · 2 years
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ot3 · 6 months
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pretty cool ship you've got there. have you considered adding another guy to it though
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tetriminas · 5 months
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dating Miles Edgeworth headcanons (Miles Edgeworth x fem reader)
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He leaves you for a man
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pealeii · 6 months
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having a blorbo is like. he’s in my head. he’s in there. crawlin around. don’t know how to get him out of there. there he is.
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namesnums · 18 days
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Top gender-neutral names given to 2022 babies, per US SSA data
These are the most-used gender-neutral names given to babies born in 2022.
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jaydenchip404 · 2 months
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Misgendering
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A few days ago, I was at the store, and a guy was telling his toddler to wait in line for me to pay. He used "she" when talking about me to his daughter. For me, that was a "he" day, so I felt really bad about my body. It made the whole day bad. I just kept thinking about how I wasn't in the body I wanted to be in. I hated everything about myself at that moment. Using the right pronouns and sticking up for someone can go a long way, even if you don't realize it.
I mean it was a toddler, and he didn't know, so I didn't blame him. But that didn't change how I felt inside.
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emmyrosee · 2 months
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Sometimes, it’s just fun to mess with Sukuna.
He likes to think he’s got you figured out, like how he knows how to navigate each one of your antics like the back of his hand.
But right now, over ice cream, you decide to pull a fast one on him, keep him back on his toes and let him fester in the playfulness that sometimes slips from the relationship.
“Here kuna baby, try this,” you hum, passing him a spoonful of ice cream. He shrugs and leans over, taking the bite and chewing it thoughtfully.
“Pretty good.”
“Right?” You giggle, before wiping your spoon clean. “I didn’t think I’d like the bits of cookie but-“
“What the fuck was that?”
You quirk your brow as his raise in annoyance, looking at you angrily. “What was what, babe?”
“I know you didn’t just wipe your spoon clean,” he snaps. “Be so fucking for real.”
You giggle, “well… yeah… why wouldn’t I? I don’t want to eat your spit.”
“Eat my- WE MAKE OUT?!”
“That’s different,” you scoff. “That’s consensual. This was my spoon.”
His eyes are blown with annoyance as they look around your face for any indication that you’re full of shit and messing with him, but when you give him a simple shrug, he throws his spoon down and immediately grips your cheeks in his hands, pulling you into a messy, noisy kiss, which you squeal into. You taste the rocky road in his lips, and as much as you want to melt into the intense affection, to rile him up more, you bring yours hands to his chest to push him away.
“Kuna!” You gasp against his lips. “What’re you-“
“Look,” he snarls, pulling away angrily. “We’ve been together too long for us to think anything is gross. I refuse to let you think any part of me is gross. Dickhead. I’m perfect.”
“I was kidding!” You laugh, bringing your hands up to cup his cheeks. “There’s nothing in the world I find more attractive than you and your spit.”
Now, he lets out a gag and pulls a face at your words, “alright. Moods gone. You ruined it.” He shakes his head from your grip and pouts.
“Babyyyy,” you titter, grabbing and smushing his cheeks together while you nudge his nose. “There’s always a mood with you.”
“Yeah. And you constantly ruin it.”
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suprecorp · 7 months
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*girls when it is literally eating away at their psyche* whatever
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floral-poisons · 1 year
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kind of wanna reinforce this here. because i’ve seen ai writing become so popular on tik tok.
ai writing is not okay.
it’s literally theft. just like how ai art steals, ai writing steals. it’s using authors’ very real work to generate whatever you type in. and this also needs to be said as well.
writing is a form of art. fanfiction is a form of literature.
seeing this all over my fyp is REALLY discouraging. fanfic itself is already a labor of love and we love it when you interact. but please do not use ai writing for your fanfic needs when this writing literally steals from fanfic authors.
genuinely don’t know if this post will go around because my interactions outside of hcs are shit, but i hope it does.
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