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thatdeadaquarius · 1 year

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m thinkin abt the “blunt vs flowery” language thing and…… in the year of our lord 2023, i don't even want to imagine how far back we'd have to go in genshins timeline until we see ‘hey shawty' written on a cave wall-

you try to be better about it, sometimes, using only the fanciest words and the most floral of tones, but all you ever succeed in doing is giving zhongli flashbacks to the archon war-

in the same vein: modern humor. would literally make them think "is this some sort of divine joke im too mortal to understand?" except even the archons need to cite sources on why a piece of bread falling over would be funny- maybe you slip sometimes, but you only ever get halfway through like “i’m neurodivergent and a minor” before you realize they don’t know what that means— “what if i had blue hair and pronouns” but they’re just sitting there like… doesn’t everybody have pronouns….? and kaeya has blue hair- are you implying he’s divine? what about chongyun?? xingqiu??????

anyway um. this is me bringing up my unfortunate (but very funny) habit of saying “i’ll boil you like soup” whenever i’m mildly inconvenienced and hoping it triggers Thoughts about the casual/slang threats we make and how they cope

sorry if this reads incoherently it’s 1am for me rn— also i’m debating becoming a regular anon here, are your applications open? 👉👈

SORRY IF I RAN U OFF BY NOT REPLYING QUICKLY!! BUT I’D LOVE TO HAVE LABELLED ANONS! I’ve already added some taken name I could see in my mailbox so check the pinned post and choose whatever isn’t taken! phrase or emoji, etc.! :)

this isnt super long bc ur stuff seemed chill on its own/idk what I could add! So I just focused on one aspect

gif is literally everyone reacting to you trying to speak “flowery” like them lol

ALSO u guys probably dont remember bc I took so long but I’m still writing/going to post that Blunt Lang. AU Fanfic One-Shot! so here’s some quick headcanons ill add on ive got anon!!

No TWs/Content Warnings. SFW.

so this was gonna be chill but-

BESDIES RANDOM SHIT LIKE MEME REFERENCES

THAT WONT MAKE SENSE TO THEM BC INHERENT INTERNET/DIGITAL UNDERSTANDING NEEDED

WHAT IF ALL UR JOKES OR REFERENCES ARE QUITE LITERALLY, ANCIENT??

like anon said about even the archons having to pull out sources/cite your stuff to understand it, like finding really old tablets/scrolls/carved wall words 😭

u giving Zhongli a history lesson/brush up LMAO

If ur annoyed at them u just need to make more jokes, leave em scrambling for their pocket notes LOL

I like to think since you sound the OLDEST

that the ancient shit like Phanes/Four Shades/Seven Sovereigns are the closest in speech

(look theyre all alive and shit for my genshin, goddamit i still gotta tell u guys abt my genshin fill-in lore au)

and they’re closer to the “beginning of history” in teyvat so theyd get more references

theyd literally understand u the best and they like, all in the Abyss or like deep in Teyvat,

so u just casually strolling up to Azdaha’s place instead like

“How’s your day been Azhy?”

“Same as the days many before, my lord. How are thee?”

“Good enough, hey, why don’t I bring some food from my old world by that I’ve made for you to try out? Something new, y’know?”

camera pan left to see Zhongli looking up, then back down as he scribbles notes trying to better understand, Xiao has crossed his arms and is squinting, Ganyu is behind Zhongli and is trying to peek over his shoulder, Cloud Retainer and other adepti have like hidden nearby to overhear lol

♤

FLASHBACKS FOR ZHONGLI-

HE’S OVER HERE LIKE

“Please do not disturb your countenance my Wànsuìyé, the vernacular is pleasant to mine ears and sufficient for speech.”

“I shall, uh, try my best Zhongli, thought I know ye have- wait- thy have? Whatever, accepted it, I shall keep attempting to better match thee!”

HIS FACE-

He’s literally just → 😰😣💀

(flashback to at least 1 really ancient/old god he had to fight for his life against, they were the hardest battle he’s ever faced, and Azhdaha was helping him by that point too, so it wasn’t even like he won alone… rip zhongli got ptsd)

He keeps trying to subtly stop you from practicing it, he also desperately discourages others from helping you 😭

(Zhongli was about to be called Rex Lapis again when Venti was trying to get on his last nerve by constantly encouraging you to speak fancier, but in the incorrect way, at dinner with them one time)

Like that last content with them pretending not to kow each other but 5x the tension and Venti is fooling around even more so than usual lol

THANKS FOR SENDING IN YOUR IDEAS!! I FUCKING LOVE HEARING OTHER PPLS BRAINROTS OVER STUFF!! AND SORRY AGAIN IT TOOK FOREVER!! ITS BEEN A ROUGH YEAR OF UNI FOR ME/IM GRADUATING!! <333 TYSM ANON!!

Safe Travels,

💀 ♒

♡the beloveds♡

@karmawonderss / @0rah-s / @randomnatics / @glxssynarvi / @nexylazaa / @genshin-impacts-mee / @wholesomey-artistt / @thedevioussmirk

#fuck my tags #I hate that tumblr doesn't remember for me #im not a machine dammit i cant remember all this shit #genshin isekai #genshin impact #genshin impact sagau #sagau #genshin sagau #genshin reader insert #genshin imagines #genshin god reader #my asks #rip to ppl who wanted longer content from me srry #its coming soon i promise #trying to post p2 of possession au and get that one shot blunt lang au posted :D

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luvring · 1 year

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Um um could be maybe get shy reader/ais kiss headcannons too?? 👉👈 ur writing is so good and i feel like hed be an absolute menace👀

DIFFERENT TYPES OF KISSES (AIS)

gn!reader, some are noted as suggestive with ** | THANK U!!! twirls my hair and poses. ais ais ais ais

starting it off with the pet related ones because i love princess dearly. the kiss(es) he gives you as he promises he loves you and his pets equally, and that no one could replace you. it's comically loud,, the smooch sound he makes as he pulls away. you tell him it was a trick question and that you'd easily pick princess over him, and he pulls out his crossed fingers from behind his back.

he walks in on you giving princess a treat because you're training her to do something. he asks what about Him. and you give him a look like ?? you'll do a little trick? you wanna eat this? and he says Maybe. or maybe you can treat him with something else for free ;) a kiss? :) you tell him if he wants a treat or kiss he has to do something just as cool and lovely as princess who's currently wagging her tail and staring at you like the perfect girl she is. ais says he could Never beat princess but you give him a kiss anyway "out of pity" because it was a rigged competition

morning kisses where you laugh and try to push him off of you because bro you're straight up lying on top of me and you're Heavy. he says he'll stop when you let him kiss you, and you joke about him having awful morning breath. ais rolls his eyes and chuckles, blowing air against your neck to watch you squirm. he's in a plank position above you at this point and you both have awfully love-ridden grins on your face after remarks being thrown about the other being annoying and stubborn. this time you don't stop him when he leans down to kiss you properly

opposite of giving you kisses. when he does Not kiss you. when he sees you and just pulls you into him instead, or he he gives you a high-five. when he leans in as if he's going to kiss you, but he just flicks your forehead or pinches your cheek with an amused smirk

^ like i don't know if he'd default to lots of casual kisses. i can very easily see him Not doing that, even if he's a fan of other kinds of casual physical touch. but if he notices you like them he does it more often !! like kissing your temple before asking if you're tired. making sure to kiss your cheek before getting out of bed. pressing one to the back of your head as he walks past.

you're rambling on about something you have to do tomorrow, and he can feel you nearing a worried tangent before it happens. ais huffs before turning your face to look at him. he leans into kiss you for a solid 5 seconds before pulling away. you want to ask what it was for but he beats you to it. his eyes are soft, always endeared by your voice. "love you. i need you to try to relax and go to sleep, or we're both staying up and regretting it in the morning."

he uses kisses to distract you from whatever you're watching/doing. he Honestly didn't plan to at first, but then he rested his head next to yours, and then he placed one on your cheek, and then oh he's still going, why aren't you looking at him? isn't he more important? he's going to die if you don't kiss him right now do you want that on your hands and conscience

sappy late night kisses. they're soft against the top of your head as you rest against his chest. you've both had a long day, he's sleepy, more serious and emotional than usual, thanking you for sticking by him and for everything you've done. it's a little easier to ramble on without you looking at him, your hands within reach for him to play with

ais finds you falling asleep and quietly grabs the blanket and makes sure you're comfortable. he watches you for a while and doesn't leave before planting a kiss to your forehead or hands

** getting home from a night out, the both of you a little tipsy, a little giggly and touchy. you wrap your arms around his neck and his rest loosely around your waist. the kisses start soft but deepen quickly, his brows furrowing as he pulls you closer. ais bites your bottom lip before resting his forehead against yours. "think we can make it to the bedroom?"

** ais trails kisses along your jaw and down your neck, stopping where you can feel his breath fan against your collarbones. his stomach tightens when you pull at his hair, and he lets out a groan before moving back up to catch your lips again

** and what will you do when i say his breath hitches when you kiss HIS jaw/neck and down his chest. What will you do when he softly curses before dragging you back up to kiss you properly while taking off his clothes. What Now....

@lost-lonnie @screaming-wea-sel @dreamtydraw @respitable @semifilms @hexcoeurr @cvhenia

#touchstarved game #touchstarved ais #ais x reader

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love-toxin · 2 months

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since ur writing more for your ocs recently could I request some love for Umi?? I adore them, so any crumbs you have I will take 👉👈

>:)!!!!!

(cws: none)

She's so bright, and so lovely, and she would never notice you.

Crisp edges of her skirt. Clean, manicured nails. A fresh, youthful face. The scent of linens and candyfloss. Cool hands on your skin as she brushes by you on the train.

Everything about her is perfect, from her soft strands of blue hair that frame her ivory face to the gentle flick of her eyes as she glances away from her phone. You haven't heard her say much; just heard her giggling once to a friend she brought along. You haven't seen that other girl since, but it's possible she just doesn't take the train that often. You do though, and that's why you notice her every day that she steps on and back off the platform.

She's wearing a new outfit today. A soft, pink pleated skirt and a white blouse with the sleeves rolled up. Her bangs are clipped back with a little corn of cob barrette, and it's the cutest thing you've seen all day. Her eyes are bright with contentment. She must be in a good mood. This is your chance.

"Hi," You call out softly, barely audible over the bustle and chatter of the train. Her ears don't even perk up, nor do her eyes break away from the scroll she's doing absentmindedly–another attempt at a greeting paired with the lightest tap on her shoulder gets her attention, though, the blue-haired beauty turning her gaze up to cast a sideways glance at you. Oh god. This was a mistake. She's too pretty for you to even comprehend up close.

"Oh, hi!" Her face breaks out into a big smile. Straight, pearly teeth gleam back at you through a pinky, sparkly mouth, her lip gloss so elegantly applied you can't detect a single smudge. Even when her hair brushes her cheek and she smoothly tucks a strand of it back behind her ear, not a single finger smudges any of the light makeup she's wearing today. You wouldn't say it to her face, but she certainly doesn't need any–she has that kind of natural beauty that only comes around once in a lifetime.

"I-I just, um…y-you're the prettiest girl I've ever seen. I wanted to say that." Your stumbling and stuttering matches a hot face, cheeks burning with shame at simply looking into the eyes of such a beautiful person with so little confidence. She could reject you in the worst way and you would absolutely think you deserve it.

"Aww!" She squeaks, high-pitched and giggly like it's the best thing she's heard all day. "How sweet are you? I'm actually a-" One of those soft-looking fingers raises to tap on one of the buttons pinned to the strap of her bag, small and glittery with the words they/them printed on it in purple lettering. "-You know. But thank you! You're just adorable."

Your heart flutters and freezes in an instant, an apology spilling out of your mouth as you try to backpedal, but they just shake their head and giggle louder while brushing it all off. It's a common mistake, they say, and their kindness just drags you in closer like a lovesick dog on a leash.

"What's your name, sweetie?" You hand it over as easily as you'd drop to your knees if you could. They repeat each letter under their breath as they make a reminder on their hand, before gingerly taking your wrist between those cool fingers and scribbling something into your palm with a shake of the glitter pen they pulled from their purse. Rather than letters, you spot numbers–and upon pulling it back to look, you realize it's for their cell. You've got their phone number? You?

"Here's my stop," They turn their gaze alongside yours to peer up at the next station, the car slowing to a pause as the doors prepare to open, before meeting eyes with you one last time. They're so blue it's simply mesmerizing, like sapphires shining beneath a clear ocean on a sunny day like today. "I'm Umi, by the way. Call me later, 'kay sweetie?"

Umi winks, and with a step off the train they vanish into the crowd clustering around the platform. The blue-haired beauty disappears just as a rainbow does in the dark, and though you can envision the path the rest of your day will take, you won't feel truly alive until it's over and you can see them once again.

#umi ooe #yandere ocs #umi x reader #yandereverse #ellie writes #anons

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hibernationsuit · 7 months

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Starry or field for the mirco story asks? 👉👈

starry Max decides to ask the Captain about his reaction to one task on Gorgon.

i love how this has nothing to do with the word itself kfkfkfkfkf i promise it's there tho

can u see i'm super uncomfortable writing anything related to emotions btw :)

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Captain's Quarters were colder and darker than the rest of the ship. Not the most suitable place for reading or working, and clearly not the default mode of the room. Though, maybe the Captain dimmed the lights for a reason.

He was sitting by his desk, half laying on it. Was he sleeping? Just resting? Max has seen someone write while sitting like that.

He cleared his throat. "Captain, can we talk?"

The man half jumped off his chair, spooked by the sudden question. Yep, he was sleeping. "I- wha-", he looked around and spotted the vicar. "Max? Yeah, sure, everything alright?"

"I'm fine, thank you."

"Good. That's good," he said quietly. "Sorry, I, um, must've fallen asleep while reading something."

"I have to admit, that doesn't sound normal, Captain. Are you alright?"

"Yes." An answer said too quickly, as if it's always ready to be used in conversations like this. He was clearly not alright, but would definitely do his best to hide it.

"It's just-", Max paused, looking for the right words, "You seem to, well, take miss Leonora's task more seriously than you usually do."

"She lost her husband, surely we should help her find some peace by finding his flask."

"There's something else, I can see it's bothering you." The man tried to keep his face as blank from any sign of emotions, but Max could easily see through him. Captain might have had different problems than his old 'flock' had, but he was still a human who needed help, too. Maybe even more than ever before during their travels. "Opening up may help."

"You sound like my therapist back on Earth."

"You had a therapist?"

"I-" he shook his head. "Forget I said anything about that."

"If you had one, then you surely know talking to someone would help."

"It's nothing, really, don't worry about it." He turned away to face the window and took a deep breath, assuming Max would stop at that. Was he staring at the starry sky behind the glass, or at his own, barely visible reflection, showing how sadness was slowly showing itself on his face.

"You can trust me."

"Law, you won't quit, will you?"

Max smirked. "No, I don't think I will."

He sighed and sat on the desk. "Fine. You win."

"It's for your own good."

"Yeah, yeah. Um." He paused for a moment, wondering where to begin. "Remember back in the beginning, you asked why I've decided to help Phineas instead of turning him in, and I replied that it's because I have...family on Hope?"

Max nodded. "I must admit, I thought you were joking back then. Not that I think so now."

"Don't worry, I'm not surprised..."

"Please, continue."

"Yeah, well. Um." Tobias covered his face. "Sorry, I...It's hard to talk about this, I haven't really um, mentioned this before. Not that I don't trust anyone, it's just that I..."

"...don't want to bother anyone even if it's something important? It shows."

"Smart ass. Though, that's why you're cool. You know that, right?"

"Stop trying to switch the topic, Tobias."

"Fine, fine. Ugh." He closed his eyes. "I took it too personally because it reminded me of how my wife is still back on Hope." His voice cracked, hands cletching into fists to hide their trembling, as he continued. "It felt like a punch in the gut, that I'm here and Klara's...not." He wiped a tear off his cheek and added quietly, "I miss her so much."

"I'm so sorry. I-" Max looked at him. Seeing him like this, sobbing and trembling, curled up like a sad teacup canid, wasn't something he had expected to see. Thank Law I closed the door... He walked to the desk and gave him a hug. "I shouldn't have brought this up. I'm so sorry."

"It's fine, it's..." he sniffed, "I um...think it helped a bit. Maybe even feel better now..."

"Can you stop lying about your feelings for one moment?"

"No...maybe..." Tobias muttered. "Phineas called yesterday and complained about how I still haven't made up my mind about skipping the Hope. It's not that I don't want to, it's that- well, I'm afraid of what I'll find there."

"Did you ask Phineas about her?"

"After we left Edgewater, yes. He said that according to the ship logs, everything's fine. She's fine." He took a deep breath to calm down a bit, and to stop thinking about all that could've gone wrong. "But still, I'm...I don't think I'm ready..."

"Then we'll go when you're ready."

"Thank you, Max. You're an amazing friend."

"You're welcome."

"You, um, think we could...well. Talk like this more often? I think it made me feel better, honest."

"Of course," Max smiled, "Now sit here while I get you some water."

#asks #my writing #might add a drawing at some point. Might. take this thought with a grain of salt.#anyway. max finally gets to do proper 'spiritual' councelling. apparently this guy is a harder case than most of his previous flocks #the outer worlds

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amalthea-fictions · 5 months

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👉👈🥺 can I request that you write a fanfic about Shakarian doing this:

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTRnBmKTp/

(there's a whole compilation but I won't bother you with it 😅)

Like Shepard is reading a book in their home smirking at a thought of making her husband do this and pulls Garrus to awkwardly and asking him to do certain positions for her and he's like confused and totally awkward about it as she's trying to soothe her inner fangirl and he's just being a dork like "um ok..why..?" 😂💙

A/N: Hello! First of all, I'M SO SORRY THIS REQUEST IS SO OLD. Second of all: aww this is so cute! 💙 For anyone who can't see the link, it's the TikTok "BookTok doorframe lean" trend from forever ago 😂 I hope that you enjoy even though it's late, and thank you for the fun request!

Garrus and the BookTok Lean

She leaned against the doorframe, utterly dejected, when suddenly HE approached.

He slid his hand over her head, the weight of his perfectly chiseled biceps supported by the doorframe. With his other hand, he tilted her head up and–

“Honey, Vega wants to know if you’ll be at the N7 gala this week.”

Shepard looks up from her book towards her husband’s voice. She shifts her feet under her knees on the plush sofa she’s cozied up in on her balcony.

“Tell him yes, but I already promised we’d sit at the Urdnot table,” she calls.

Inside the house, Garrus affirms, but Shepard has already picked up her book again.

With his other hand, he tilted her head up and moved his nose towards hers. He moved forward to kiss her–

“Do you have your dress ready for that night, or should I put in an order for the cleaners?”

Shepard sighs, marking the page in her book and putting it down beside her on the couch.

“It’s ready,” she answers, projecting her voice past the doorframe.

The doorframe.

A smirk creeps unto her lips.

“Garrus? Could you come here for a second?”

It only takes a moment for him to finish whatever he was doing and walk into her view.

“What do you need, sweetheart?” He asks. But before he can cross the threshold from one room to the next, Shepard stops him by raising one hand.

“Wait,” she says, and he freezes with one leg over the doorsweep. “I need you to test something for me.”

“Is everything alright?” He’s trying to sound casual, but his subvocals betray his concern. Because of course he would do anything she ever needs, so long as she’s happy and healthy. She’ll have to apologize later for abusing his trust. But for now…

“I’m not sure.” She chews the inside of her cheek. “I’m worried there’s something wrong with the doorframe.”

He diverts his gaze from his wife to the frame in question. “The entryway? What about it?”

“It’s been shaking in the wind tonight,” she lies. Then, after a pretend moment of hesitancy, “Could you test its stability for me?”

“Sure, let me just get my tablet and I’ll run some calibrations–”

“No, no, just lean on it.”

Garrus barely had any time to move to grab his tech before Shepard’s interjection. He tilts his head, confused.

“Lean on it?”

Shepard nods, schooling her expression into neutrality, but hiding her giddiness. “Mhm. No calibrations necessary. I think you’ll be able to tell if it’s stable enough from putting your weight on it.”

Garrus squints at her. In spite of her practiced ability to conceal her emotions, he can still read his wife better than anyone. “Alright,” he says slowly, but obliges her. He allows the top half of his body to fall onto the side of the wall, pressing his shoulder into the frame. “Like this?”

She evaluates him. “A little more.”

He lifts an eyebrow, but then leans his carapace against the frame and crosses one foot behind the other for good measure. “The frame isn’t moving. Are you sure you saw it shaking?”

Shepard nods a bit too eagerly. “I’m sure. Maybe try…” she shifts her feet from under one knee to the other, leaning forward a bit. “Maybe try leaning your weight through your hand against the frame.

“Hm, a singular pressure point then?” He holds one hand out directly perpendicular to the frame, pushing into it. Naturally, the door does not budge.

“Not there,” Shepard points a finger towards the top corner of the frame. “A little higher.”

He slides his hand up on the frame and leans into it.

Shepard feels the heat rush to her cheeks.

“Here?” Garrus asks, and turns to look at her.

She inhales sharply to avoid squealing.

He notices.

“Are you alright?” The poor turian can’t figure out whether to be genuinely concerned over the door, confused over his wife’s odd behavior, or convinced Joker is somewhere somehow pranking him.

Shep stands up from the couch and nods. “Yes,” she answers, “but I think maybe I should help you.” And when Garrus budges a millimeter, she quickly adds, “--But stay exactly how you are.”

Garrus furrows his brow, but obeys. “Um… okay, why?”

Shepard slides herself in the space between him and the wall, knitting her hands together behind her back. She gazes up at him, perfectly positioned under his arm.

She can’t hide her giddy smile.

“Shepard,” Garrus exhales, mirth in his eyes. “This isn’t about the doorframe at all, is it?”

She tilts her head up and nuzzles him. “Just kiss me already, Vakarian.”

• • • • •

Later that evening, in bed, Shepard would show Garrus the passage in her book that inspired her.

"Sweetheart," Garrus laughs. "If you wanted me to do those poses, you could have just asked me."

#i love them your honor #I genuinely debated whether to give Shep a real book or a tablet thing #but i decided on a real book #it probably would be like 'vintage'#shakarian #shepard x garrus

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nevarroes · 6 months

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i refuse to send these thoughts separately:

who would cas main in league, he wouldnt play isnt an answer the mans gender is at least 25% calling people slurs on mic

okay but what if what if um 🥺👉👈 someone wanted to write a thing but they were super anxious about getting cas’s voice right in part because by the nature of how you share your creative concepts the only solid vibe they get is Doesnt Talk A Lot, When He Does Its 90% Weird Rude Mean Shit, hence the cesare big top burger comparison

and fuckin um i forget if ive ever asked, i mostly process cas’s fuckedupedness through a lens of npd, but am more familar with bpd because my own brain garbage is a bit of both and having had many loved ones with bpd, does cas ever fully freak the fuck out in an insecure attachment way trying to make gortash Go Away or trying to leave himself(but coming back generally), might characterize that Oh No Hes Going To Die leaves forever cant handle loss unless he “choses” it meltdown in a similar menthol eelnessTM vein

i especially love thinking about cas being extremely insecure because reality will never live up to his delusions of self importance perfection and grandeur because fun fact :^) a side affect of those thought patterns is constant disappointment in a reality of self that can never meet those expectations :^^^)

casim “i AM perfect or ill DIE” carnavorn

honestly "Doesnt Talk A Lot, When He Does Its 90% Weird Rude Mean Shit" is pretty on point here😭😭 I used to say like everyone desires him and then he opens his mouth and theyre like "hmmm yeah idk if this one's worth it chief". Like he has no filter at all but it isn't like he doesn't do it on purpose it's more like he goes out of his way to make sure everyone leaves in a worse mood than before, if that makes sense? Gortash would join in though honestly.... type of situation where Gortash tries to introduce them to some noble family on a party and Cas just drops that some poor girl looks like a fat cow (see this is funnier considering that he stands next to Gortash but ain't nobody gonna say that back) 🙏

aside from that though like.... in private? I suppose this may be more of a tone thing and I'm a VERY mid writer so I couldn't even tell you how I'd show this of the top of my head but I suppose he's more... clearly affectionately teasing? because yeah he obviously stays teasing and calls him a fat bastard in private still and such but it's very obvious if you look at them for a second that it's like a far cry from how he treats everyone else (smth smth his gaze very clearly softens and he allows himself to giggle and you can tell that they have been knowing each other for a long time)

okay sorry im YAPPING but ! ....If you want to write something I'd be over the fucking moon either way honestly like??😭 tbh I think you sound like you get him a lot already but also let me just say additionally... I see Cas as a character that's pretty flexible anyways because he erm... he has mood swings but also doesn't really have smth I'd consider a set speech pattern or something that he needs to sound in character?

anyways concerning the npd/bpd thing I never quite drew a line for him or anything to put him more into one camp but. I mean yeah based on the dying of old age scenario... LMFAOO but also yeah he does. Cas is the type of person that will literally leave the city for months or lock himself in and try to "become a new person" (he literally has moment where he's like "maybe I should just become who Bhaal wants me to be. maybe it would be easier") if there's some dispute with Gortash. It usually ends with Gortash forcing him to meet him again and Cas being something along the lines of "oh my fucking god can I just stop loving you already" but yeagh u know the fact that Gortash is kinda the only person he ever liked or even saw as a friend just makes it worse tbh

and the insecurities/delusions thing? yeah exactly what you said. a lot of his insecurities are insane too tbh like "I can never be what everyone desires" but then he loses it if he's NOT what someone desires, Gortash saying smth along the lines of "I like women too" would be enough to make him walk off a ledge because he can't be that part (smth smth I can be most perfect man on the planes but I'll never be a woman. funnier when u know he could use incubus illusion magic but he refused to his whole life). But anyways yeah as I said once Cas is like... a DEEPLY insecure person at his core even if he'd never admit or think that it shows

anyways after this analysis... Cas plays adc and shits on every support he plays with💯 He mains aphelios because he wants to look at a man but also because he thinks he's better than anyone else for playing a complex champ... hope u see my vison

#blakemail #cas lore #i thinks....#i think gortash said that ONCE btw just to piss him off but he didnt know to what extent and it genuinely made Cas leave the city #this ones def a deep fucking trauma from his incubus days because of some weird incubus/succubus rivalry that got really out of hand #actually everything is a trauma from that time he got there like when he was a bit TOO YOUNG #fatphobia #mention i suppose

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looseratinthegarage · 2 years

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Hi!! Um this is my first time asking and I love your writing!! My favorite slasher is freddy! So i was wondering if you would write something about freddy with an S/O who works all the time and comes home exhausted 👉👈

Not forced though! And it doesn't have to just be freddy if it inspires you for another slasher too!! I just really love your writing and want more freddy content hehe ^-^'

Freddy’s exhausted S/o

For this one homeboy is in our world! I hope u like! I’ll definitely try to add some more Freddy content =D and don’t feel nervous to remind me! I have squirrel-brain haha

You close the front door with a satisfying click and rest your head against it, leting out a sigh.

“I’m home!” You yelled, your head still on the door.

“Hey, cutie~” he whispers in your ear.

You spin around rather frightened and instinctively went to hit whatever had scared you. But luckily he caught your arm and chuckled.

“Fuck- Freddy!” You scream angrily.

You groan and pull out of his grip. You drag your feet to the kitchen and fill up a glass of water from the sink.

Freddy sighs and walks up behind you. As soon as you set the glass down he picks you up. You gasp in reaction and hold onto him.

“What are you doing?” You ask, raising an eyebrow.

“Getting you to bed,” he states, causing you to blush.

“you're no fun when you're tired.” He laughs and you hit his chest playfully.

He opens the door your shared bedroom and steps in. He walks to the side of the bed and lays you down surprisingly gently.

“Stay,” he grunted, then left the room.

You move around and get comfortable. Then you grab the blanket and pull it to your chest.

-An Hour Later-

Your eyes were just starting to shut then you heard the door open. You keep your eyes closed and wait for him to join you.

“Ahem,” he says impatiently.

You tiredly look over at him and see he’s holding a tray. You blink a couple times to make sure you weren’t imagining things.

You shift yourself into a sitting position, he places the tray on your lap. When you look down at it you see all your favorite foods. You smile fondly and pull on his sweater. He leans down and you lovingly kiss him on the cheek.

“Thank you…” You smile bashfully.

#horror #slashers #slasher community #slasher x reader #slashers x reader #nightmare on elm street #freddy kreuger #freddy kreuger x reader

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shootingmorningstar · 3 months

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Hello! I was wondering if I could maybe perhaps have a match-up? 👉👈 Appearance: Female, (She/Her/They,) very long curly hair! very soft, very bouncy, very thick, like a sheep!, skinny as a stick and physically weak, have a baby face and I hate it so much..don't know if any of this matters or helps but!

Personality: (idk if you like zodiac or if it helps you at all either, but i’m a Gemini Sun, Aquarius Moon, Virgo Rising!)

I’m generally a very quiet and reserved person, especially during first impressions! I’m kind of a shy and anxious lurking shadow who assumes the worst until I get a good enough feel of a person, you know? Then I'm comfortable popping in!

I tend to gravitate towards being "Designated Mom Friend" or "Big Sister Friend?" I love being able to make others feel better about themselves or to help them out. Maybe it’s because of some rough stuff in my past, but I never want anyone to feel similar to the ways I have. If you hurt someone I care about, I am never going like you. But if you hurt me? Eh..it’s not really new? I’m kind of..soft? I cry very easily, be it happy or sad, and it frustrates me! I’m not a soft and squishy person !..okay yes I am but I’m also trying super hard to be the shoulder people can lean on if they need me! Growing a backbone is a work in progress, and sometimes I worry I come off too harsh or mean when I actually use it. A friend once described me like glass; it’s fragile, but a broken piece can still really mess you up, you know? Glass-ness aside, my sense of humor is honestly very dry and sarcastic and you probably wouldn’t expect it out of me! I can get kind of angry over petty things and sort of clingy, but I’ll be fine after some time to let it all pass.

I like playing crocheting and sewing, drawing and writing, and reading tarot cards! I like doing things alone, really, but I love the company of others when they want me to join in. Because it does indeed get lonely being alone sometimes!

I have some really gross depression bouts and lots of anxiety disorders that I do my best to juggle, but, sometimes I just have to shut down for a bit and sleep.

Values: Someone who can make me smile when I’m really having a hard time! I guess that sounds a little silly, but even something small to distract me from my thoughts is huge. Loyalty also? Admittedly I get kind of jealous and clingy when people I like hang around others too much..especially if I don’t like those others. I also really like um..acts of service I guess it is? Little things matter to me most!

NOPES: People who takes themselves too seriously. Disinterest/poking fun at in my hobbies or insecurities. Being completely babied/not letting me try to grow. Making assumptions based on appearance or first impressions alone.

OH- I'm Demi with a male preference? Is this enough to work with? Hopefully so, thanks again!

-🐑

Of course you can, anon .ᐟ Don't worry, this is more than enough. I love the details, it really helps me be able to envision a matchup .ᐟ

Anon, I'm matching you with . . .

Sir Pentious .ᐟ

From what I understand about you, it seems like you really need somebody loyal and willing to make you happy, to cheer you up through the times where you're not feeling your greatest, and who's more loyal than Sir Pentious .ᐣ He's the first sinner soul to ever make it to Heaven, and for good reason .ᐟ He is devoted to his cause and the people around him, and your mom friend like behavior would endear you to him.

Not to mention he already seems to be fond of the sarcastic type .ᐟ I think he would absolutely adore your sense of humor. Snakes are typically solitary creatures, so your more reserved nature would really strike a chord with him. You mentioned your long hair .ᐣ He would love to comb it out for you. He has to be really gentle with his scales so I think he could sort of relate in that scenario. Sew or crochet him his Egg Bois some sweaters and he will be absolutely over the moon. Maybe you could help him fix Alastor's coat to make amends .ᐣ Either way, I think he would be a great match for you .ᐟ

#matchups #hazbin hotel #admin kitty #sir pentious

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yanderecrazysie · 2 years

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U um this may be strange haha, but what do you think about yandere bully oikawa with a slight masochist reader? 🥺👉👈 i just think thatd be hot dynamic

This is such an interesting idea omg- I’ve never written a masochistic character and I am not one myself, so I may get things wrong! I apologize if I do!

I was trying to think of how it would go yandere but I thought like: What if Reader was bullied by other people and is totally into it too and Oikawa’s like “hold up- she’s mine”.

I’m pretty sure this turned out very badly- my writer’s block was hitting me hard and I messed around with this for a long time. I am not good at writing masochism or sadism I don’t think XD I just don’t like pain, so I guess it’s hard for me to put myself in that mindset when writing.

I’m so, so, so sorry for how late, short, and terrible this is. ;-;

Also don’t be embarrassed by your kinks everyone this is just a story adfsfdghfjhhg.

Title: Abashed

Pairings: Oikawa x Reader

WARNINGS: Yandere themes, heavy degradation (but reader is into it), masochist reader, jealousy, physical harm towards the reader, bullying, suggestive content, reader is a little embarrassed by their kink, Oikawa doesn’t take well to competition

Summary: A masochist and a bully- a stereotypical match made in heaven. Only, you’re not about to tell anyone you enjoy it and your bully is a little more possessive over you than he has any right to be.

abashed

/adjective/

embarrassed, disconcerted, or ashamed.

If there’s anyone you should’ve hated in life it was Oikawa Tooru. You should hate him, despise him. You should loathe his existence and avoid him like your life depended on it.

He seemed to be unable to resist the temptation to hurt you. Perhaps he was a sadist or maybe he just wanted someone to take some of his anger out on. His interactions with you ranged from you being referred to as “a slut” to limping away with new bruises stretching across your stomach. Whether he was dumping milk on your head, insulting you, or flat out beating you up, it was obvious that Oikawa should be your least favorite person on the planet.

You should hate him.

But you don’t.

“How does it feel being so utterly helpless and useless?” Oikawa’s voice assaulted your ears from somewhere above. You couldn’t see him with your face pressed so close to the gym floor, his sneaker placed on the back of your skull if only to force you closer to that dirty surface.

Anyone else in your position might be crying or struggling against his cruel torment. They might have fought back or told him off for his behavior. They might have even thrown a punch or two.

But you? It was all you could do to focus on keeping the blood from rushing to your face and the heat from pooling in your gut.

For some reason- a reason you hated with all your heart- you enjoyed being treated this way. Something about being at someone else’s mercy… something about being degraded like you were worth nothing more than a speck of dust…

Well, it turned you on like nothing else.

And while there were plenty of fangirls that wouldn’t mind taking your place and some who would kill to do so, it wasn’t the fact that your tormentor was Oikawa that you were always left a hot and bothered mess in his wake. Although you’d never breathe a word about how much you enjoyed that treatment to anyone.

It was embarrassing- to be treated so badly in front of everyone without fighting back- to be utterly humiliated in front of your classmates- and to enjoy it. To crave it. To almost look forward to seeing that brown-haired bully every goddamn day.

“What? No response? I thought you liked using that big mouth of yours.” Oikawa’s words still reached your ears, even in your hazy state. You wondered what you looked like from his perspective.

For Oikawa, that was an easy answer.

Beautiful.

Your little shocked expression whenever he manhandled you was just so cute to him. The way that you always gaped back at him with a glazed over stare had him shivering in ecstasy.

He wasn’t sure why you reacted the way you did, only that he adored your reactions. Always struck so dumb by just the smallest shove or insult.

Maybe he was a sadist- no, scratch that, he definitely was a sadist. He wanted to see tears pooling in your eyes and hear your pretty little voice begging him to stop.

A part of him knew he should probably be kinder to you. He should court you like a decent human being and treat you like a precious porcelain doll if he wants you to like him.

But he doesn’t want to, so he won’t. He’s never been the type to bow to others so, no matter how much he likes you, he’ll wait for you to give in to him. He’s a patient man and it’s clear to him that you’re breaking.

What else could your blank-eyed stare and little shivers mean?

And, in a way, maybe you were breaking. But it wasn’t that you were falling in love with Oikawa, or anything like that. No, you were giving in to your physical desires and bending to the pleasure that you received from mistreatment.

Oikawa was quick to notice that you didn’t go out of your way to avoid him anymore. His cruelty was paired with a dash of care- his degradation more like some sick sort of twisted praise.

But even with you giving in to his pressure, he wasn’t secure enough to demand or even threaten you to be his. He wanted you completely crushed under his thumb before he’d try to make you sit in the palms of his hands.

It’s everything he wanted in life. You were everything he wanted. Once he had finally broken you, he could have you all to himself to do whatever he’d like with. When he had finished breaking you down, he’d build you back up however he wanted to.

One of his calloused hands carded through your hair as you looked up at him pitifully. As his thumb swiped a droplet of blood from your cheek, inadvertently smearing it on your skin, he couldn’t help but consider himself the luckiest man alive just to be able to be this close to you.

You had always wondered if Oikawa thought he was special to you in some way. You wondered if he thought he was your only bully and that he was the only one that brought you the delicious mix of pain and pleasure every day.

If the expression on his face was anything to go by, you were probably right in guessing that he thought he was the only one to bother you. He seemed completely blown away by what he was seeing, the expression in his eyes broken and horrified.

The position you were in was similar to how he’d had you yesterday, except the main boy’s boot was placed on the small of your back and not your head. His two lackeys held each of your arms at an agonizing angle, one of them tugging occasionally until it felt like the tendons in your left arm would rip.

“What’s going on here?”

He had no right to sound as angry as he did, you thought hazily. He was just as bad, if not worse. The only reason everyone bullied you in the first place was because Oikawa made an example of you.

The pressure on your back lifted suddenly and a grunt of pain sounded from the bully above you. When you looked up, you saw a seething Oikawa landing a second blow to the boy’s jaw, causing him to stagger backwards and trip over the goon on your right arm.

It didn’t take long for the bully’s friends to realize the ever-popular Oikawa wasn’t as pleased by their behavior as they’d expected he’d be and they fled the scene, leaving their leader splayed out on the ground, still receiving harsh punches from the popular athlete above him.

You raise yourself from the ground, slowly and carefully, wincing from the new wounds scattered across your skin. A hand wraps around your bruised forearm and you’re dragged to your feet by force.

The warm hand leaves your arm and moves to slide against your cheek with uncharacteristic gentleness.

“Oikawa….” You aren’t sure what you were meaning to say and you’re in too much shock to figure out the words now.

“Don’t worry, princess,” his chocolate brown eyes were warm and fond for once, “I won’t hurt you. And I’ll make sure no one else does either. Just stay by my side and no one will ever hurt you again, okay?”

He didn’t wait for an answer, intertwining his fingers with yours and tugging you alongside him as he walks away from the scene. You couldn’t hope to slow him down, nearly tripping over your own feet as you hurried to keep pace with his longer legs.

You bit your lip, wondering if, perhaps, you should speak up and ask him to keep mistreating you like you secretly wanted. After all, if you had to be with him, you’d at least like him to give you something in return.

But no, you were too embarrassed to admit that you enjoyed everything he did to you. Maybe one day, if you couldn’t take having him by your side any longer, you’d tell him. Then he’d either give you what you wanted, or you’d make it so awkward that he’d leave you alone.

You probably wouldn’t have to worry about that though.

If that cruel glint in his eyes and sadistic edge to his possessive gaze was any indication, you’d be getting your secret desire without saying a word.

#yandere #yandere oikawa #oikawa tooru #yandere haikyuu #haikyuu!!#yandere one shot #one shot

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nextinline-if · 2 years

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Hi! I'm a big fan of your if! I was wondering if you have any tips of writing and creating ifs because I want to make one...

oh, hello!! you're so sweet <3 under the cut as a bit long!

I run a side blog, @writing-if where I create, reblog, and share topics related to making interactive fiction! There's not like a LOT of content because I've been busy but I have a some resources from others linked in my pinned post over there as well.

Additionally, I'm planning to write a post soon on that blog (probably today or Tuesday if not today) about my outline process, as outlining is what I've found makes it easy to keep the writing organized especially when it comes to coding. But, that doesn't work for everyone.

I'm also happy to take asks/questions on the @writing-if blog whether they are related to an idea, plot, characters, process, coding, etc.

As for tips, I did share a few things in these previous posts here:

I hope this helps some, anon. Overall, here are my main tips (and yeah, I can be a hypocrite and not adhere to these lol but):

be patient with yourself. there's going to be a times where you get frustrated whether it be from coding, your writing, not writing at a pace you like or struggling with plot. etc. try to remember that you are a human being and there is no rush at all <3

be open to feedback, but remember that it's your game. don't let the opinions or desires of others change your vision or you will lose your passion.

plot out your basics before you start writing. if you don't want to outline, that's okay, but definitely make sure you know the beginning, middle, end, and major conflict for your story.

it's okay if you don't have all the details figured out. I really began to better understand Next in Line and it's characters when I started answering asks. you should have a general idea but it's okay if there's not a lot there at first.

be willing to research and educate yourself on topics you aren't familiar with. if you feel that something is too stressful to include, then don't include. you can change your mind later but it's important that you don't get hung up on things that will make you want to stop working on your game.

IDK if any of that is helpful, haha! but feel free to ask any questions on my other blog if you want. I'm also happy to answer questions if I can and to provide feedback as well. :) wishing you the best of luck <3

#writing if #writing resources #interactive fiction

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diabolik-land · 2 years

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(@bluebird-dolly-bride)

((Can I ask you for a NSFW scenario between Cassandra and Ruki? 👉👈 If you don't like you can ignore this))

((Of course! 🥰))

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You were going on about your day when Ruki called you. "Livestock, come to my room, I need to tell you something." You immediately obeyed and followed him too his room. "Did you break my favorite vase?" Ruki asked in a scary, strict tone. "Um, no." You said, trembling in fear at what could happen next. "Oh really? Well, Kou told me that he saw you breaking it." You froze. You were so mad a Kou for being a snitch. "Uhh, b...but. Fine! I did but, I was an accident." "Well, I will punish you because, it was my favorite and also because you lied." A smirk grew on his face when he pushed you down on the table next to you. "Ru...Ruki-kun! What are you doing!?" You screamed in fear. "You should know, Livestock." He said before he bit you. You cried in pain. He was so harsh. "I will really show you now Livestock." He said. He ripped of shirt and threw it on the floor. He bit your torso. "Ahhhh!" You moaned, in pleasure. "Are you perhaps, enjoying this, Livestock?" He said. "N...no, I don't know!" "Oh really? Well then, I'll try even harder then." He said before he grabbed you even harder and tossed you on his bed. "What are you-" You couldn't finish your scentence because Ruki pressed his lips to yours. You were surprised. He was kissing you! He then slowly started making out with you. "Mmmmh." You moaned into the kiss. "Livestock, am I pleasing you enough?" He said while was trying to take your skirt off. "Ye...yes!" You said. "Livestock, you are making your master hard." He took your skirt off and threw that on the floor too. "Well, are you ready for what's coming next, Livestock?" "Yes" you said, unpaitently. You wanted him to thrust inside you already. "I see." He said taking off his clothes too. He went inside you and you both moaned at the same time. "Livestock." Ruki said, so turned on. He made out with you again and this time, you did too.

The rest is up to your imagination...

(I'm not so good with writing smuts lol, I hope you still like it tho.❤️)

@dryams03 @bluebird-dolly-bride

#diabolik lovers #diaboys #dialovers #mukami brothers #mukami ruki #ruki mukami #anime smut

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mikasa-imadebiscults · 9 months

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HI SO UM IF YOU’RE STILL DOING THE ANIME MATCHUPS maybe could you do one for me 👉👈 if you want to and you’re not busy ofc 💜💜

okay so

name: Mako age: 16

eye color: pale grey hair color: light blue(dyed but like)

i dress in a sort of pastel goth + gremlincore sorta style?? my overall aesthetic is very much cluttercore and gobliny, and i am a crystal witch(basically I worship shiny rocks :)). I am an ambivert but leaning towards introvert interests: baking, reading(fantasy and romance primarily!!), writing of all styles, and gardening

dislikes: rude people, mood killers, buttered chicken, ✨the dark✨, and time limits/strict schedules

likes: anything sweet like seriously- crystals, shinies, coffee, roller skating, hair dye, and shopping, fashion

hobies: collecting(can tabs, rocks, crystals, little things that resembles animals or creatures, preserved animals), coloring, drying/preserving plants, makeup, reading, walking(literally anywhere), recipe searching, and finding random crafts to do

I am a Gemini with ADHD also-

any anime matchup is great but I would prefer bn/mha if you do decide to take the time 💜

(Hello, match up’s are always open as long as requests are open and majority of the time requests are open. Anyways I hope you enjoy this!)

I match you with..

🪨Ejirou Kirishima🪨

- He loves all of your collections. He enjoys looking at each of them.

- He likes to ask you a bunch of questions about different types of crystals. Like “Which one is the rarest?”, “Where did you find this?”, “What is this one called?”

- One day he gave you a red spiky crystal because he knew that you liked crystals. It reminded you of his hair.

- When his hair dye starts to fade away he’ll ask you to help him and he’ll help you too if you want.

- If your social battery ever gets low he’ll quiet down the tone of his voice and take you to a quieter place.

- You guys like to walk around the mall or any store just chatting, hanging out, etc.

- Speaking of going to the mall, if you’re ever feeling hungry during the trip he would buy you something to eat.

- When being in the dark, if you get scared, he’ll hold your hand and squeeze it gently but firmly to reassure you that he’s there.

- He likes to try new crafts with you. He thinks it can be a good way to bond and get closer to you even more.

Masterlist

#mha matchups #mha headcanons #mha hcs #mha x reader #mha x y/n #kirishima ejirou #kirishima x reader #kirishima x y/n

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shivonackerman · 2 years

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Hi um- i saw your post about writing stuff and i wanted to request a ship if thats ok.

Can you please write about kubosai coffee shop au and you can think of the rest if thats ok with you thanks👉👈

[ hello!! it's okay, ofc, and im so sorry that this took so long for me to write, it's a bit short too so i hope you don't mind T_T ]

– kubosai coffee shop au –

right now, kusuo saiki was standing infront of a certain ex - delinquent , trying not to stare for too long before forcing his attention to go to the menu, because honestly, who just stares at someone?

kusuo let his guard down when he heard about a certain new coffee shop opening near town, immediately going there, once he managed to get away from those idiots he still hasn't accepted into calling friends, but he didn't think one of them would be working here.

seriously, why does he get into the worst situations?

upon walking into the coffee shop, he quickly noticed aren; although, before he could walk away and leave it at that, unfortunately for him, he was noticed too.

"oh, saiki? didn't think I'd run into you here! what do you wanna order?"

and so, he forced himself to just go to the counter to order , because even he had some common decency; walking away in that situation would just be plain out rude.

ordering didn't take him long, he already knew what he wanted, considering the fact that he came here for the coffee jelly. he told aren what he wanted, and that was that.

aren made some small talk to him for a bit, saying something about how he accidentally wrecked his bike (again?) and needed some money to get it fixed. kusuo just nodded throughout this exchange.

once kusuo got the coffee jelly, he didn't waste any time to walk over to a seat to enjoy the dessert. the place was nice and peaceful, it could be quiet to other people but since kusuo didn't have his geranium ring with him today he wouldn't know.

it wasn't bad. the coffee jelly, it was good, actually. and as he was leaving after nodding goodbye to aren, he told himself he'll come back here for the coffee jelly. that's all, no other reason. it was merely a coincidence that someone he's grown more fond of than he'd like to admit is working there, or that's what he'd tell himself anyway.

as kusuo was walking away, he heard aren think about how he hoped kusuo would come back again, and okay, maybe the coffee jelly isn't the only reason.

#saiki k #kubosai #aren x kusuo #coffee shop au #too lazy to tag more rn

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sara-scribbles · 2 years

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H-hi.. I READ YOUR RECENT TWST FIC AND I WAS WONDERING IF!!!

If you're still taking requests for idia 🛐🛐🛐🛐🌸🌸🌸 maybe um--! slow makeout fic for him and his s/o who simps for him hard 👉👈👈👈👈👈👈 Thank you !!!!

Practice

Fandom: Twisted Wonderland Idia Shroud/GN!Reader Other Characters: Ortho, Kalim Al-Asim Word Count: 1,480 Note: I always end up writing more than what is required. Hope you like this! Warnings: None

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You glance around the classroom but don’t see who you’re looking for. You make your way to your usual cauldron where Ortho is waiting. “Good morning, Ortho!” you greet him cheerily.

“Morning!” Even during the first period, he’s always so chipper.

“Is Idia not coming?” you ask. Sometimes Idia would participate in class virtually, though he had promised yesterday to show up for potions.

Ortho sighs. “Brother refused to leave his room when I went to get him this morning. He sounded upset. According to my calculations, there’s no reason for him to be upset today. He has classes with you all day, which usually makes him happy.”

A frown forms on your face. “I’ll go see him after class.” Not wanting to leave Idia to stew for too long, you decide to drop by his room during break. “Maybe I’ll bring over some of his favorite candies…” You’re already checking off a list of things to bring along. You’d try anything to lift his mood.

Though you had planned to head to your dorm right after class, you found yourself being stopped by a few classmates to chat. You tried your best to cut the conversation short, but found it difficult to get away. By the time you did manage to get off, it was time for gym class.

Not even listening to Vargas, you glanced down at your phone. Not a single text from Idia despite sending multiple texts to him asking if he’s okay. Not even your cute emojis seem to cause a response from him.

“Why the long face, (y/n)?” Kalim asks as he suddenly pops up behind you,

Shaking your head, you pocket your phone. “I wanted to go see Idia, but I wasn’t able to get away from some particularly chatty classmates… He seems down, so I was hoping to lift his mood.”

“You know, you could try throwing him a party or something later to make him feel better. Music, food, and people always make me feel better!” he suggests

Chuckling, you can only imagine Idia hiding in his room if you ever did such a thing. “Idia prefers something more…mellow.”

He nods thoughtfully. “Ah, that’s too bad. But a good movie and snacks can make me feel better too.”

“Now that’s an idea! Maybe I could marathon his favorite show…” Idia had mentioned wanting to watch a new show with you. “Thanks, Kalim!”

By the end of the day, you had planned out what you and Idia would be doing tonight. You already bought snacks and candy from Sam, and after dropping off some things at your room, you head over to his dorm.

Ortho is there to greet you. “(Y/N)! I think Idia is even more down in the dumps than before. I’m very worried about him, but he doesn’t want anyone to disturb him. I have monitoring duties tonight too…”

Patting the younger Shroud on the head, you give him a confident smile. “Don’t worry, Ortho. Operation ‘make Idia feel better’ is about to start!”

“Good luck!” Giving you two thumbs up, you make your way to Idia’s room.

Knocking on the door, you hear a muffle, “Go away, Ortho.”

Opening the door, you pop your head into the mostly dark room. “It’s me, Idia!” The harsh glow of his monitors throw shadows around his room.

You step inside and shut the door before dumping the snacks and candies on his bed along with your laptop. You hover behind his chair waiting for him to respond. When he doesn’t you clear your throat.

“So, Ortho told me you’ve been feeling down. I thought we could marathon that new show you were telling me about a few weeks ago. I even brought your favorite brand of popcorn and candies!”

Your response is the sound of him clicking his mouse and tapping at his keyboard. “Idia?” As much as you love him, your patience grows thin. “Idia, what’s going on? Talk to me, please.”

He grumbles something that you have to strain yourself to hear. “Why not hang out with your cooler boyfriend?”

Your eyebrows go up. “I’m trying to hang out with my boyfriend, but he’s being a little difficult,” you reply.

When he doesn’t respond, you take matters into your own hands. Coming up behind his gaming chair, you pluck the headphones off his head. You note that the sound isn’t even on. You spin him around so he’s facing you. Standing in front of him, hands crossed over your chest you stare down at him though he refuses to meet your gaze.

“So we’re going to play it like this are we?” You proceed to straddle Idia’s lap, which causes him to react by trying to back up only to be bounced back by his chair. Gently grasping either side of his face, your stern expression softens.

“Idia, what’s going on?” You implore him to open up. Golden eyes dart around the room before settling somewhere on your face that isn’t your eyes.

“I heard some people talking,” he mumbles “about how it’s weird we’re dating when you have a lot of other people interested in you.”

You tilt your head to the side as your brows furrow. “And?”

He finally meets your gaze. “Why is a protagonist interested in a side-character like me? You have so many better main love interests. And other people agree…”

Now you understand what’s going on. Having confessed to Idia first, he had accepted your feelings with a lot of stuttering. Though he had told you he returned your feelings, you always felt like he held himself back. A part of him still didn’t believe you were dating, and maybe thought it would all disappear.

“Idia, do you know why I like you so much?”

“No…”

Smiling softly, your thumb tenderly strokes his face. “I like you because you're passionate about the things you like. When you talk about the newest game or that time you took apart Deuce’s magical wheel, your entire face lights up with interest.”

You notice that the tips of his hair had started turning pink. “Y-you don’t mind I prefer to stay in my room or that I look weird…?”

“Of course not. And I’ve noticed you’ve been coming out of your room more often. And honestly, Idia, I think you’re beautiful.” That last comment seems to cause his whole hair to suddenly become red as he looks anywhere but you.

Leaning closer, you place a soft kiss on his forehead. “Your eyes remind me of liquid gold, rich in color and just as warm.” You place a peck on his nose. “You’re the most beautiful ethereal person I’ve ever met. And I’m flattered that you return my feelings.” Soft brush on his cheek makes him close his eyes as he holds his breath.

Somewhere along the way from the small kisses, Idia’s arms had come to encircle your waste. A hand grips the back of your shirt. He stares up at you with starry eyes. You brush a faint kiss against his lips before pulling back.

“Don’t go listening to those people, Idia. I only have eyes for you~!” You smile brightly at him.

However he seems to be paying more attention to your lips. A hand presses against the back of your head as he brings your mouth back down on his. Grasping on the front of his hoodie, your lips glide against his. Even as you draw away to catch a breath, he follows only to claim your lips once more. You gasp as he suddenly nips your lower lips with his sharp teeth. His tongue slips into your mouth. A low growl reverberates deep in his chest as he explores your hot mouth. He takes his sweet time tangling his tongue with yours.

It becomes too much that you have to pull away. You breathe heavily trying to catch your breath. Your lips feel swollen though Idia doesn’t look any better. Those molten gold eyes watch you with hunger lingering beneath them. You nervously lick your lips as this is the first time you’ve seen Idia stare at you like that.

“We should practice some more,” he says, his voice rough and breathy. His hair has returned to its usual cobalt blue. His gaze is locked on every movement your mouth makes.

You recall mentioning to him as an offhand comment of practicing kissing since he had been so embarrassed when you mentioned it. Idia was a very sloppy, too much tongue and teeth, kisser at first. However he has gotten better with small short kisses.

This. Well this is a totally different scale.

You glance over at the things you bought but turn back to him. “Practice makes perfect,” you whisper teasingly as you bump noses.

He doesn't waste any time to bring you into another deep kiss. You’ll get to the show eventually.

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REQUESTS CLOSED!!!

Request (and general kindness) Rules: (please read before requesting as more rules can be added)

I write with she/her pronouns unless asked to use gender neutral (they/them) to be as inclusive as I can!

Please send requests through asks!

If I don’t like/feel comfortable writing a request then im not going to but I will let you know if that’s the case!

I promise I’m nice so please be nice to me <3

I’m not a fast writer but I’m trying to get fics out as soon as they’re ready, if you’d like to motivate me, feedback like asks, reblogs, comments, and likes are so very appreciated!

The Ninth Doctor

One-shots:

Ballerina

Request from 🩰 anon: Hi! Could you please maybe write a story with the 9th Doctor and him finding out that before he found the reader, the reader used to study dance (contemporary ballet and pointe ballet) for a long time and maybe the reader shows off for him a little bit! Thanks so much!

Blurbs:

Prompts: “No, No, It’s my treat.” “What do you want to watch?” “I’ll do it for you.”

Prompts: “I thought you didn’t love me like that.” “Yeah, well I lied.”

The Tenth Doctor

Series:

Living Nightmare (Ongoing)

One-Shots:

Into the Darkness

Summary: You hate dark hallways and the Doctor thinks you’re brilliant.

Bedhead

Request: Hiii! Can I request a 10/reader where the doctor sees the readers bedhead for the first time, and something so domestic makes him realize he's in love w her. I really love your writing, into the darkness was 10/10

It’s not Stress

Request: I love ur writing so far!!! Cant wait till you blow up (my main goal….is to) on here !! Could i get a 👉👈 ten x reader where theyre great friends and y/n gives him a run for his money in taking charge…

Stay with Me

Request: Hiiii!!! I really love all your stories!! You are an amazing writer!!! If it’s not too much trouble could you write a fluffy story with the Tenth Doctor. The reader and the Doctor have known each other for a very long time, from previous regenerations. It could only be the ninth or maybe even previous but you don’t have to write about the readers interactions with other doctors. They could be in an established relationship or not but have feelings for each other. The main focus could be how much they love each other and how grateful the Doctor is for the reader. It can be gender neutral. Thank you!!!

So Very Clever

Request: Hey, I absolutely LOVE your writing!! Can I request a tenth doctor x reader where she's struggling with insecurities about herself and he comforts her :) Thank you so much!

Plenty of Chances

Request: Hey bestie. Can I request a 10/reader where the reader catches 10 checking her out. Instead of getting embarrassed of being caught, 10 gets super flirty

Red Crystalline Caves

Request: Hey bestie. Can I request a 10/reader but this time it's the doctor who gets jealous when guys flirt w the reader? They're not dating so she's confused as to why he's upset and they argue until he admits his feelings and jt ends w fluff

Runaway

Request: Hey can I ask for a tenth doctor request but with the reader as his half human half gallifreyan daughter? I was hoping you might do another one about insecurities, but have it be more focused on feeling like the reader's presence matters, like as if the reader feels like they aren't wanted or valued as a human or timelord around others. I'm feeling like everyone just tolerates me, doesn't actually want to be around me, and that I'm a burden/clingy rn :')

Blurbs:

Prompts: “Take my jacket, it’s cold outside.” “It looks good on you.” “Can I kiss you?”

Prompts: “It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway.” “Here, drink this. You’ll feel better.” “Don’t worry about me.”

Prompts: “Hold my hand.” “It’s covered in alien goo.” “Is that a no?” “Are you trying to flirt with me?” “No! No… I don’t know what would um, what would make you think… that?”

Prompts: “I thought you said you didn’t love me like that.” “Yeah, well I lied.” “You’d give up everything for them.” “They’re already everything.”

Prompts: *walks in covered with blood* “It’s not mine.” “Something about that should reassure me, but it doesn’t.”

Request: Okay I'm the same anon spamming you but what about a blurb where 10th doctor finds reader snuggled in his jacket asleep with a book?? :)

Part 2

Request: Blurb request! 10th doctor getting caught reading readers favorite book and getting flustered when reader teases him? Maybe a flirty not yet established relationship? Thanks :)

Request: Blurb with 10 where reader has long hair and cuts it to her shoulders and doctor LOVES it?? Thanks if you do!! :)

Request: I'm unsure if you're taking blurb requests but I have an idea and you're talented and I trust you- could you maybe write something with 10 being really sleepy and leaning and laying on reader and while reader acts completely normal, patting his head and rubbing his back, Donna is freaking out at the sight of doctor being soft? I'm sorry if that's confusing, English is not my first language. Thank you so much!! 💓

Request: I saw you had some blurbs recently so I thought I'd give you another one! Could you do a secret relationship with the 10th doctor and reader, where they go to a planet with aliens who can read minds or auras and let their secret out to jack? With fun teasing from jack please ? Thank you in advance!!

#10

Request: hello, it’s the rereading anon back again (idk that’s a weird title but oh well) and ah i know you said you were struggling with writing so feel free to ignore this but i had a drabble idea! i was just thinking about ten telling reader it’s her turn to pick where they go and reader wants to go to a blockbuster just for the nostalgia (i really want to go back and smell a blockbuster and go through the clearance bins and wonder around maybe get a keychain blockbuster card) he thinks it’s a strange pick especially cause she has no intention of renting a movie but reader is just so excited about it he can’t say no

#11

Request: Ooh blurb request of 24 and 31 from the touch thing you reblogged? With 10 please :) maybe not yet established but flirty relationship? Thank you

#12

Request: So I don't have a "particular" idea in mind but something cute with the 10th doctor showing the reader his psychic paper |so with the fact that it shows whatever he wants, kinda like season 1 episode 9 but something better than "I'm single and I work out" please 😭 And yeah that's it just a little fluff please :D

#13

Prompt: A kiss on a place of insecurity

#14

Prompt: A kiss to shut them up

#15

Prompt: A kiss where it hurts

#16

Request: Hey Idk if ur still taking requests or not but could u do one with 10 where you and him are arguing about how he is being too reckless. You’re both arguing and he lifts his hand but u flinch (due to past). U run out of the TARDIS before he can say a word into the lashing of rain and get lost but he finds u and confesses his feelings.

The Eleventh Doctor

One-shots:

Artist behind the Artwork

Request: Might I request some platonic 11th doctor with a reader who always has a sketchbook and pencil on them¿ like, at all times, no exceptions? Almost always drawing except when it's important, and so the Tardis walls are covered in various drawings

Act Normal

Request: Can you do something with the {11th}Doctor where you get injured badly, but can't let him find out because you're both busy saving a planet and don't want him to get distracted please? Totally okay if you don't want to, I know it's a big ask. If you can, thanks! : )

In Every Life

Request: Hello darling, could you write a fic with the 11th Doctor where the reader was in an established relationship with the 10th Doctor and after his regeneration is having a tough time accepting the new Doctor. Make it angsty but end it with fluff. Thank you!!

Paradoxes and All That

Request: Your stories are awesome do u think I could request something like all the doctors meeting up and u had been traveling since nine and started dating with like ten and the old doctors just being really happy that they found someone to love if u could thanks.

Curse of the Timelords

Request: Hello darling! How’re you doing?! I have a really fluffy but also angsty request if you’re up for it. You can write it with either the 10th or the 11th Doctor. Where the Doctor and the reader travel together for quite a while but when the reader starts getting old, the Doctor decides to settle down with her. You can decide if they have children or not but they could get married and spend the rest of the readers life together. The Doctor obviously doesn’t grow old but the reader is human and dies at the end. The Doctor is so very sad but glad he was able to give the reader a good life. You can make it all angsty or fluffy + angst. Thank you!!!

Special

Summary: Following a distress signal takes a turn for the worse for the Doctor and you when he loses sight of you.

Flight Risk

Summary: Based off the song ‘Flight Risk’ by Tommy Lefroy

Blurbs:

Request: What about an 11 x reader where they're running away from a threat but reader's just crackin jokes? Doctor or someone else gets mad at them and reader's like "If i dont distract myself i will cry :)" (its lighthearted and all in good fun)

Request: 11 (platonic) x reader where reader's jist enjoying hamilton, singing along and dancing to it and the doctors like 'you know thats not accurate right' and reader goes 'ittts a musical tho its merely for fun' and maybe after awhile the doctor gets into the groove and starts jamming along with reader

Request: Okay okay okay okay. Could I have a fluffy 11/Reader (they/them) blurb based around 11 always giving forehead kisses, like "What what is it with you and forehead kisses?", pretty please?

Request: “Can you stay a little longer?” For a blurb, pretty please. Fluffy, established 11/reader (they/them if it comes up). Like maybe the reader is having trouble sleeping cause of a nightmare and wants the Doctor to stay until they fall asleep

Request: *reader walks in covered with blood* “It’s not mine.” “Something about that should reassure me, but it doesn’t.”

Request: “Don’t make me count to ten!” “You’d be lucky if you could count to three!” For a funny/cute/fluffy blurb, pretty please. Established 11/reader (they/them if it comes up). Could include Amy and Rory or Clara or River, if you're in the mood

Request: This blurb request is a bit weirder, I guess. I totally understand if you don't feel like writing it. Could I please have a domestic established 11/River/Reader (they/them if it comes up) where they have a baby who's been crying a lot? And the Doctor speaks baby so he can ask the baby what's wrong? Like maybe the baby's teething? Please? Again, it's totally fine if you don't wanna write it. Alternatively, it could be tooth rotting fluff with 11/River/Reader

Request: Hey, hey, guess what? I've got a blurb request lol. I would like an established Doctor/Reader (they/them if it comes up) but with the Doctor of your choice. Something funny, please. “I’ve been thinking-” “That can’t be good.”

Request: Could I please have a blurb with established 11/River/Reader (they/them if it comes up) that's based on this? Maybe set in a party at the Ponds' house? Pretty please? You can decide who says it “I’ll probably end up standing uncomfortably in the corner with a plate of food and hope that nobody talks to me.”

#10

Prompt: A kiss as a ‘yes’

#11

Prompt: A kiss in secrecy

#12

Request: Could I have a soft Doctor/Reader (they/them) blurb to help me stop hyperfixating on all the bad things, please? Maybe with River too.

#13

Request: Still Into You by Paramore. I'd like it to be Doctor/Reader (they/them) and ideally without angst. Oh and you can pick which Doctor it is!

The Twelfth Doctor (platonic)

One-shots:

N/A

Blurbs:

N/A

The Thirteenth Doctor

One-shots:

N/A

Blurbs:

Request: “You know you sound pretty wise for someone wrapped up in a burrito blanket”. Also, you can put this with whatever Doctor you choose. Do with this what you will.

River Song

One-shots:

Delusional

Summary: When you follow River off a building, you meet a new, old friend.

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