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pinkiipeachiikeen · 4 months

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Feline Antics

Kuroo x GN! reader

This was the first thing I've written specifically to post on tumblr, and was originally on my other 'fanfic only' blog, pinkipeachiikeen (one 'i' after pink) but I decided managing two blogs was too time consuming and decided to merge with my original account (pansexualproblemchild) and keep the name. TDLR: it's def not my best work and if it looks familar, no I didn't copy anyone's work but my own

This fic was inspired/dedicated to @taeyamayang and her little black cat momo and my little black aria (mimi)

WC: 717

Summary: Kuroo tries.... and fails to convince y/n that he is a dog person with his cat like antics

“So what did you get?”

“19/20, beat that, loverboy.” I tease, shaking my phone at him.

“Read it and weep, honeybunch.” He dangles his phone in front of my face. “Read it and weep.”

“What?” No way. I snatch his phone. “Lemme see.” The four numbers mock me.

20/20.

“I guess i’m just the better partner.” Kuroo gloats. “I could’ve told you thaAAT-” Kuroo ducks, almost falling off the couch, as i wack him with my stuffed animal, a comically large stuffed goose Kuroo gave me as ‘thinking of you’ gift since geese are small and cute. It Would have been sweet if he didn’t follow that with “needlessly loud and aggressive.”

I wacked him with it then too. Then named it Mr Honk.

“How embarrassing,” he teases. “After you begged me to take this little relationship test too.”

“I didn’t beg!” I whine, crossing my arms. “I don’t beg!”

He raises his eyebrow. Don’t do it. He smirks. “You sure did last-”

“OH MY GOD!” I cut him off before my face can heat up anymore as he cackles. I’m dating a man child. “Whatever.” I scoff as I scroll through all the questions and my eyes finally land upon the damn question that determined Kuroo was the better partner. Question 12. Does your partner prefer dogs or cats? A simple question. A no brainer. Cats, obviously. Except the red ‘x’ too it says otherwise.

“Aha! That’s why!” I exclaim.

“Hmm? You found out why i am the superior parter?” he teases as he settles down next to me, feeling safe now that my weapon of choice (Mr. Honk) was out of my hands. I roll my eyes playfully. “You wish.” I tossed him my phone. “You pressed the wrong answer, dummy.”His eyebrows furrow as he retorts; “No, i didn’t?”

“Yeah you did! You pressed ‘dogs’ instead of ‘cats’. Therefore, we tied!” I said smugly.

“Except, I did press the right answer. I’m more of a dog person.” I roll my eyes he explains

“Bullshit!”

“Wha-” he sputters. “How are you gonna tell me what animal I prefer?” he reasons. “Is this because I was the captain of Nekoma? With my suave graceful movements and agaile abilities?” He pridefully boasts, looking like the cat that got the canary.

“Yeah the same agileness that broke three different lamps. Two in the same day, as well.”

Kuroo scoffs, offended by the facts. “I’m tall, Y/n! My lanky limbs have to go somewhere!” He pouts, wiggling said lanky limbs for effect.

“Yeah, but they couldn’t have been lanky anyplace besides right next to my nightstand? Or my coffee table, or my-“

“Ok, Ok I get it!” He whines. “All of that only helps plead my case.” I state.

“You mean the one that I’m a cat.”

“Yes. Cats break shit left and right too.”

“Okay, left and right is a little excessive!”

“But not wrong. Let’s also talk about the fact how you hiss when I sprayed water on you.”

“Anyone would when you spray water on them!”

“People don’t hiss Tetsu! You full on hissed like a vampire in the sun!

“….So like Kenma.”

I pause for a moment. “A little bit, yeah I guess. He’s like a cat too, but that’s a whole different story. He’s like a old calico cat, just minding his business while you are a little scrappy black cat. Causing chaos and mischief.”

“I’m not scrappy, i’m resourceful and resilient!” He corrects.

I blink, once, then twice. “You’re scrappy”. I deadpan. “The scrappy little black cat antagonizing and teasing everyone always causing a ruckus and always needs attention and affection. No matter how much they deny it.”

“I don’t demand nor need your attention!” He huffs.

“Tetsu?”

“Yes, love?”

“You are literally laying on my right now.”

Kuroo looks down to realize that he is indeed laying across my lap and is silent for a moment, Before he snuggles closer into me.

“The fact that I’m laying on your lap means nothing.” He pulls up the blanket over his lap. “Now shh. I’m sleeping now.”

I smile and roll my eyes once more, something I find i’m doing more and more ever since my cat-like boyfriend (clumsily, and awkwardly) waltzed his way into my life. “See? Demanding.”

“Shh!”

Thanks for reading! Reblogs, likes and comments are always greatly appreciated! ❤️

#kuroo x reader #haikyuu #kuroo tetsurou #maevesoriginals

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tarisilmarwen · 9 months

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Rebels Rewatch: "Trials of the Darksaber"

Delicious. Finally some good kriffing Sabine backstory. :)

Really love the unique design of Atollon, the coral reef type plantlife, like the ocean floor drained of water. Love that we get lots of establishing shots this season just looking at and admiring the coral formations. <3

From this look Sabine gives as Rau heads up the ramp into the Ghost's cargo hold I think she already suspects and/or dreads why he's there.

Rau looks at the darksaber with reverence and awe and disbelief like it's Excalibur.

"Liberated" is an awfully nice way of saying y'all stole it, Rau. And oh boy the ink I could spill on that.

Long story short, the thing never should have become a cultural icon for the Mandalorians in the first place, Tarre left it with the Temple, if he wanted the Mandos to have it he would have instructed the Jedi Order to give it to them. Actually kind of sick that a Jedi lightsaber--representative of peace and diplomacy--got used instead for warfare, conquest, and dominance.

Side note though, the 2D animation sequence of the darksaber's backstory is gorgeous.

"I imagine Sabine was excited to recover it." Yeeeeeeeah you don't know her at all, Rau. Sabine has too many family trauma-shaped issues for that. She thought for one second about the implications of finding the darksaber and was like, "Nope! Not dealing with that." straight into denial and avoidance.

Which is not the last time her character journey in this episode will mirror Ezra's from all the way back in "Empire Day/Gathering Forces".

This is so cute. <3

From how Sabine has painted herself this particular wall art must have been added sometime in Season Two, probably earlier in the season. Her depiction of Ezra here is a little bit more flattering than the one she painted in Season One... but still kind of poking fun at him. XD

(Really kind of amazing to contrast this portrait with the one she did in the finale, where Ezra is centered instead of her, and finally looks serene and grown up.)

Sabine is kind of curled up, clutching her helmet a bit self-protectively.

Be honest, you thought the purr Chopper gives when Sabine pets him as she passes was cute too.

The score is already heavily reliant on clarinet and harp, a combination that makes this cue sound vaguely exotic.

Hmm, does this collective family confrontation seem familar?

It does!

Ezra points out the obvious: It's a lot harder for someone non-Force Sensitive to wield and be proficient in a lightsaber. Something that the Ahsoka show will hopefully delve into.

Maybe?

Perhaps?

Please?

Kanan agrees that Sabine "can't fight like a Jedi" (more evidence that she's not actually Force Sensitive) but she can become proficient with the blade, to which Sabine objects because "[...]that is a lightsaber." and there is this raw look of actual fear in her eyes.

This is the first time we hear her theme, by the way, faint in the background.

Sabine has such a defeatist attitude about reconciling with her family. :(

Tiya's voice acting is amazing this episode, Sabine already sounds like she's about to cry.

(Also note she curls her arms around herself self-protectively here, juuuuust like a little Season One Loth-rat we could name. :) )

Hera is being SO very gentle about the fact that she has to, as Rebellion leader, ask Sabine to try and make a strategic alliance with a prominent Mandalorian clan. Sabine feels a little bit betrayed by this, obviously, but Kanan emphasizes she can still walk away if that's her choice, which I really wish the people who trauma-coddle Sabine would remember as a thing he and Hera did.

Does Sabine relent because she feels a sense of pressure? Probably. But also she was not healing ducking and avoiding the issue.

Even though she agrees she's not really committed to her actions yet, and Ezra points out that getting her head right about that is going to be the first step. (Hera kind of gives him stinkeye for this but Hera, this is Jedi Training 101, let the padawan who's already wrestled with this have a say. He's not even that mean about it.)

Sabine gets angry, which is the opposite of what she needs to be in order to do this. (Also, "Give me the lightsaber and I'll make the connection!"/"Gimme the sword, I'm gonna learn how to kick your--") At Kanan's urging she calms herself, though, and it's only then that he lets her hold the darksaber.

AND THUS WE GET ROAD TRIP AND JEDI BOOTCAMP WITH KANAN. :D

Ezra doesn't often get the chance to poke Sabine back so you know he's enjoying this.

Sabine is actually being way pricklier at the teasing than she normally would be, and that's one of our clues of just how emotionally unbalanced and rattled she is this episode.

They start setting up camp and Sabine immediately begins questioning Kanan's training methods, to which Ezra assures her this kind of thing is normal.

Something I really like and appreciate about this episode? Ezra never once acts jealous or bratty about the fact that Kanan's training Sabine too. He's actually very eager and helpful to walk her through the forms.

The only two times he complains it's because Kanan made him unload the supplies Fenn brought instead of taking a break to rest--which isn't really about Sabine at all, more like a typical teenager griping about the chores--and when Sabine uses her new gauntlet arsenal on him. Because you know, that's cheating.

There is nooooooo particular reason I'm including this screencap, nope. None at all.

I said like a liar.

Look at him, he's so proud for her. <3

I love watching the choreography in this episode. Sabine lunges, almost off balance from the very-start, movement heavily telegraphed, and slashes with very little thought or strategy, and none of the elegance or precision she's going to need with an actual lightsaber. So obviously, Kanan easily deflects and overpowers her.

This first clash is punctuated with some lovely drum percussion in the score. Possibly some wood blocks too? That or the drums are Japanese Taiko or something.

He's so excited to teach her, look at him. <3

Fun note from the closed captions: "Hey, slow down, all right? You're not gonna learn this in one day." Ezra being encouraging when she's frustrated about her progress.

After the commercial cut we're back with Ezra and Sabine again and she's almost gotten herself perfectly synced to him.

Hera: "Were you careful with Ezra?" Ah, that would be a NO, Hera. He was not. Lol.

Both Hera and Kanan have points here. Kanan, understandably, doesn't want Sabine to get hurt (his "I'm trying things differently" line) and Hera accuses him of doubting in her abilities because she doesn't have the Force. And it's not that it's that her emotional blockage is going to completely screw up her ability to hold a lightsaber, because to use the Force properly in any fashion, even just enough to hold a lightsaber without dismembering yourself you have to be at peace.

You can't be channeling your emotions because that feedback loops through the Force and amplifies whatever you're feeling and amps it up to dangerous levels you can't always control, especially if you aren't trained.

Kanan is the Jedi, he knows this. But Hera is the mom, and she knows Sabine. By not letting her actually confront herself via the real blade, Kanan isn't helping her work through her issues.

Mostly because he doesn't know how to even begin to approach those issues because Sabine's got everything so battened down and bottled up under stubborn layers of denial and anger and hurt. (So he's going to have to throw her in the deep end like he did with Ezra, and it seems like he doesn't want to.)

Like, this episode is an almost perfect encapsulation of why the Jedi practice mindfulness and why the Jedi way can't be for everyone who shows Force potential.

Though on those lines, again, please note that the show completely supports the premise that Sabine is not Force Sensitive, even with Kanan's line about how the Force resides in all things but you have to be open to it. We'll put a bookmark on this and hopefully we won't have to come back to it for reference with the Ahsoka show. *narrow stare at Filoni*

"I'll be sending out supplies, is there anything specific that you need?" "Patience, understanding..." SUCH a #married line lol.

Back to the boot camp and Sabine is doing marginally better, her movements sharper, more controlled, kept closer to her chest. She's still pressing forward too much, too eager to just attack and overwhelm; Ezra barely expends any effort dodging and blocking her. His form is polished, casual. You can spot several of the established canon block positions. Sabine's is erratic and stiff, her strikes all over the place.

She smacks him for his chipper encouraging compliment but also--

She smiiiiiiiliiiiiiiiiing. ^_^

There's a move here Ezra does where he spins around Sabine's strike that gif-makers have noticed she uses later in her fight with Saxon.

Sabine is SO ANNOYED that Rau is adding to the chorus of critical voices lolol.

Rau spoiling Sabine like a doting uncle, aww.

The gifts provide Sabine with a temporary, artificial confidence, which leads to a bit of arrogance on her part. She's too caught up in getting one over her opponent that she forgets all respect and decorum and attacks Kanan out of turn.

Kanan gets a little pissy in return, quickly turning things around and emphasizing that her bullish attitude is going to get her killed.

Oh, something else I love? Sabine doesn't ever target Ezra with her anger, even here where she's yelling at Kanan, all her bitterness is directed squarely at him and she only mentions Ezra because she incredulous he's learned so well when he has such a "lousy" teacher.

But oof, Kanan and Ezra's expressions, ow.

There's this painful little pinch of guilt. Wonder if he's remembering Kanan's doubts about being a good teacher for him, about how when things were at their worst he was the one lashing out at Kanan and claiming he didn't need him.

Sabine goes off to be by herself and after a moment Ezra follows, attempting another of his infamous impromptu therapy sessions no doubt lol.

I love this scene so much. The soft lighting, the quiet rendition of Sabine's theme in harp. Ezra trying to be encouraging and understanding and Sabine just bursting at the seams with all the hurt and pain she's trying to hide because if she gives voice to the reason she left she has to confront it all over again.

Thematically it's all the same beats as their conversation back in "Gathering Forces" where Sabine was urging him to reconcile with and resolve the trauma in his past, reconnect with his former family, only now with the roles reversed, now he's the one urging her.

Gif-makers have not failed to notice the shot-for-shot blocking, the parallels are so strong and clearly deliberate. Ezra's trying to be there for Sabine the way she was for him, with the same results, Sabine shuts down and shuts him out. Ezra withdraws respectfully, though not before pointing out that she still has a chance, because her parents are still alive to reconcile with. (I hear a snatch of his theme right here, very nice.)

Boy fandom gave him so much unnecessary grief for that line. It made... zero sense. Then and now.

Sabine tries to call after him, a bit too late, and just stays alone with her thoughts some more.

Hi Bendu!

See what I said above, Kanan's thinking about the practicality of letting a volatile emotionally-compromised teenager swing around a Force weapon and Hera knows she's not going to get past her issues if she's given an out to avoid things. (Hera also alludes to her issues with Cham, which is probably what got Sabine to start trusting her in the first place.)

Ezra voicing some worry about how long she's been gone. <3 And complete faith in her abilities, feeling like Kanan's maybe pushing her too hard. <3

He's so happy to see her back, too. <3

Oooh this track, relying on those unique instruments again, some kind of flute and that might be an erhu but I'm not sure. This is "Sabine's Catharsis", a cue which takes her leitmotif through an emotional wringer, bending it around different percussion harmonies and giving the theme to different parts of the orchestra. (I counted at least four or five shifts, from the flute, to the erhu and violins, to a cello and some horns, to the full string section and back around again.)

Sabine looks trepidacious at finally being handed the darksaber.

Ezra with an expression of, "Oh this 'bout to get good."

And his anxious glance at Rau when he realizes Kanan isn't dialing down his saber to training mode lol.

Ho man this overhead shot.

This whole sequence. *chef's kiss* The lighting, the score, the character drama... Kanan pushing Sabine to her limit, physically and emotionally, to break past the walls that are preventing her from healing, from accessing that place of catharsis she needs.

Sabine's choreography starts fraying as the duel goes on, Kanan still easily able to knock her down or push her about. At one point the darksaber glances off her right vambrace, singing it, which is probably what Kanan was worried about when he hesitated to actually give her the sword.

(Ezra almost rushes in, because she's hurt, but Fenn holds him back. People holding Ezra back from trying to protect Sabine will almost become a running gag in this arc lol.)

Again, I would love to point out those sweet sweet parallels in the dialogue here.

"You're blocked!"/"You're not committed to this. You should quit."

"I'm not afraid of them!" "Then what?"/"You did run, didn't you?" "No!"

"Ezra, what are you afraid of?"/"Then what's the truth?"

And... it works.

"I'm... I'm afraid of knowing. I'm afraid of the truth!"/"The truth... is that... I left to save everyone!"

Frick, the emotion in Tiya's performance here, it's so raw. :(((((

And finally that juicy juicy Sabine backstory they've been sprinkling out a trickle at a time, lol.

:(((((

All of them pledging to support her as we close out on this powerful image.

Oh man I love this episode. Something that becomes apparent in Season Three is that Sabine is being moved forward into narrative prominence, to wind up ultimately as a co-protagonist to Ezra. That spot had previously been taken up by Kanan, who has been sort of stepping back, the writers very slowly shifting him out of focus and allowing Sabine to grow, and also allowing her and Ezra to grow up together. (I think at this point they already knew that Kanan's days were numbered as Ezra's mentor, and were making sure he still had someone who was always going to be in his corner.)

In the end the show is about them, the children who become adults too soon in a world at war. "A boy who was lost" and "a girl who was broken" as Hera's trailer voiceovers would say, later.

Sabine's backstory confession is heartbreaking. Slightly confusing in places, @seleneisrising has an attempt at a coherent timeline of events, but nothing that dampens the emotional resonance of the scene. So many things about Sabine make sense now, and boy I hurt for her.

Great music, great character work... This episode is on people's top fives for a reason.

#star wars #star wars rebels #space dad and his precious pumpkin child #and his rainbow colored cupcake #sabezra #rebels rewatch #liveblog #music #soundtracks

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echo-echo31 · 2 years

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Drabble, worshiping Alpha, because he deserves it.

NSFW - F!Reader

Warnings: daddy kink, bodyworship, dubcon, breeding kink, use of kitten, mild collar use, mild breeding kink, daddy kink(idk how something so short got so many kinks im sorry).

This is also thank you for being patient with me as I deal with life and put this on hold for a bit. Hope you enjoy :3

*Takes place during Part 3*

You're rutting slowly against him as he rubs a hand across your back, silently encouraging the way you sigh - long and high - into his skin as he lays on his back.

You whine, suddenly overcome with how good it all feels, and he basically coos into you ear. You find yourself being lifted by his arms as he sits up, positioning you so that you're folded into his lap.

"What does my babygirl want, hmm?" He asks softly, and you tuck your head into the crook of his shoulder.

It's not that you're embrassed - I trained that out of you a long time ago, didn't I? - but that you're so far down that it's hard to actually formulate the words. Still, you do your best, because that's what Daddy asked for.

"I...I just...can I touch you, Daddy?"

Alpha chuckles softly, making you squirm even more to hide your face. To your dismay however, he gently lifts you chin with his wide hand, forcing you to look into blue eyes intensly staring down at you like a hawk spotting it's prey.

"Kitten, you don't need to ask. All this is for you," He replies, stroaking a thumb over your cheek and watching with an agressively fond expression as you mewl a little.

His answer gives you a little more confidence, turning in his grasp to nose at the curve between his neck and shoulder.

"This...all for me?" You seem to wonder out loud, opening your mouth to kiss and suckle tenderly at the synthetic skin. You feel Alpha's muscles melt a little at the contact and feel a warm flash of pride at the fact that you made it happen. The brand is a constant simmer for you now anyway, but warm prickles of heat slowly start to spread their vines across your shoulder blades as you continue sucking your marks.

A noise like a startled animal leaves you as you're suddenly tipping forwards, arms around your waist, to once again rest above the andorid. He rubs small circles into your hips with his thumb; an indication that he wants you to continue on whatever need for exploration has taken you at the moment.

You lean down again, moving to stroke your hands across his chest, barely grazing his nipples but delighted at the small huff it drags from him anyway. Paying more attention this time, you slowly circle the nub, watching at his biomimicry allows it to harden under your touch. Then, you lean down even further to take it in your mouth, moaning when Alpha properly groans, hands becoming tigher and possessive on your hips.

"That's it, my good girl," He purrs and you whimper, legs starting to part as that all too familar feeling of wetness starts spreading onto your thighs.

You relecuntantly leave the abused nipple, sucking it off before you move onto the next section of the artwork laid out before you. Shuffling down the bed, your eyes are drawn to the thin line that carves out Alpha's hip; a perfect V helping to frame your favourite treat, to direct you towards where you belong.

Thoughts and memories make you moan again even before leaning down once more. You're intent is made clear when your tounge lavishly licks a stripe up the line and both your core and brand sing as Alpha literally jolts beneath you, hip moving upwards to meet your mouth as he moans.

You want to continue this forever; see how much of his body you can cover with your touch. Before you know it though, you're grabbed by the collar and back up to Alpha's mouth, whimpering as his own tounge devouers yours. Qucikly, you find yourself on you back, turned over so that he can press his hips and aching arousal into you.

"Babygirl, my sweet girl. Don't you dare think about a thing. I know you were having fun but now Daddy needs to breed you,"

Your head falls back as he prepares to make good on that promise.

#chains series #echo is nfsw #echo writes #tw: daddy kink #tw: use of kitten #tw: bodyworship #tw: dubcon #tw: mild breeding kink #tw: mild use of collar #request

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slice-of-magenta · 11 months

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Death Be Friends? 👀👀👀

Hiiiii.💕💕 graciass. @allyjostan ok you also asked for Nemeton s3 (scott). so I will do both!

Death Be Friends :

"You dont have a problem trying to kill Scott..." he breathes out, shakily ready for the trigger finger. "So... I wont have a problem doing you one better."

So I will admit, this needs so much work.

Scott is not dead, I assure you. Stiles is looking out for Scott. But Im still determining if this should also focus on scotts relationship with Braeden. Braeden bc have you seen her? This woman needs more time. So much lost potential. Or Stiles bc im a sucker for sciles and just want stiles fighting for scott more, especially in fanon (so often he is just only pictured as weak and I just want him to do stuff so fiercely out of love, even if it means getting his hands a lil dirty. But not in a s5 sense with whatever that betrayal of hurt was. Dirty in the right and wrongest way that reinforces that they will support each other.) Then I thought of having both.. hmm.

---

Nemeton s3 (scott)

😁😁

Its sciles angst for season 3. Except I want to write it in Scott's pov.

Stiles' familar brown eyes pours deep inside his soul, like a flashback.

Scott glides his palm over his stomach, his breathe hitching when that phantom digging of the blade was once again immersed inside of him. Twisting to the right, then left. His hands in his hair before its grasping the sides of his head.

No more, he had thought at the time.

He couldnt take it. He wanted to let stiles know to stop, because he was hurting him. Instead, he gave the nogitsune power. He clenches onto his stomach with his hand, willing the distasteful memory of blood on his lips away. He swallows the guilt, the immeasurable fear stiles would not only discard him, but use and stab him again if needed. It scared him, a lot. It shouldnt have been him.

Scott was so scared, and he wanted to cry for maybe the wedge that transpired between their friendship -- or for himself. For Stiles who couldnt - wouldnt- have done the things that fox spirit had done to him. But those brown eyes... They were impossibly cold.

I know there are a few fics out there about this but I wanted to add on.

My other sciles wip that takes place in s5, may be mushed or strewn along with this fic as a series. Not sure yet. That s5 one is about after theo had tried to kill scott. Im rewriting the hospital scene like it never existed and making stiles and him apologize and talk about it dang it since I dont see that many rewrites on that but rather about splitting sciles apart. Stiles got away with so much 😅

#i may have ranted somewhere #ask #wip #thank u

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vetustamorla · 1 year

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I have no self control, sorry :P

Without Me - Dayseeker

Impossible - Nothing but Thieves

Holly Roller - Spiritbox (lol)

Hostage - Normandie

Misguided Ghosts - Paramore

Queen of Peace - Florence & The Machine

Follow You - Bring Me The Horizon

Half - PVRIS

well this is gonna take me a while hdbfcbhxdbf i am NOT complaining though thank you so much for this!! i'll put it under the cut tho for everyone's viewing pleasure <3 and i'll leave some comments hehe

without me - dayseeker

wow i thought this was cool and then the guitar hit!!!!!!! and it keeps getting better hell yeah <3 great rec i really reaaaaally liked it

impossible - nothing but thieves

oh wow the lyrics owwwwwww painful in the best way

holly roller - spiritbox

hmm this reminds me of asking alexandria in the best way possible. when im in the right mood i could definitely see myself reaching for this one

hostage - normandie

his voice is really familar for some reason??? i can't place who or why. but i can say this is very nice. the chorus is fun, the o-oo-ooo type note he does on the word hostage is chef's kiss

misguided ghosts - paramore

i expected to like it more because it's paramore but i really didn't bhdfdxhxjd i'm sorry it just wasn't it for me

queen of peace - florence & the machine

i don't listen to a lot of florence but this is really nice!! i'll be coming back to it for sure

follow you - bring me the horizon

yaayy this is the only one i've known! it's a classic and i love singing it especially since he's pretty much in my vocal range (apart from all the screaming of course i uh. i can't do that very well lmao)

half - pvris

i saved it within the first 5 seconds yep this is exactly the type of song i was looking for and didn't even know. it brings me back to many years ago when i actually listened to a lot of pvris but i didn't know this one, so thank you for this!!!! for all of this, actually!!! <333

#PHEW everyone reading also should check these out!!!

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afton-family-askblog · 1 year

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Hmmm... [It wasn't fair, taking his own problems out on the child, Konnie realized that. But what was done was already done, and he didn't particularly feel like destroying his new creations. But perhaps he could find a new use for them... target the one truly at fault. William. Konnie never liked that guy. Not only did he have the audacity to call himself Purple Guy (Purple is my thing, dammit!), but he killed children. As much of a monster as Konnie was, that was a line he would never cross. So with that, he tweaked the nightmares. Made them beatable. Who knows, maybe Mike will grow up to be na animitronic slaying machine. Hmm. Maybe not the best choice of words.] Ah well. Time to pay ol' Willy a visit...

-Konnie

(Help im in a writey mood)

[At the very same time Konnies thinking this up, William stands in the pizzeria entertaining guests and assisting anything that was needed. Thats when he saw it. The puppet. It was kept in the back room for a few weeks for repairs, since the rain had messed with some of its sensors. Something was... different about it though. It looked at him, actually looked at him. There was something behind its eyes. Like... a soul. Could it be...? Was this Charlie? This was monumental! He just had to run some experiments... a familar little girl is all alone playing a game in the arcade. Susie or something like that, she and Elizabeth had played together a few times. He could find the secret to immortality this way! This way his family would stay together. His son was broken. He would put him back together. First he just had to make one... small sacrifice.]

(Its contagious oh no)

#Hes awful #Also idk spoiler but not really at all cassidys gonna be the daughter of the angry parent from the funeral i think #Because itd give him a nice motivation #fnaf #ask blog #ask #ask the aftons #william afton #michael afton #ask william afton #Konnie #Susie #Ask susie?#Ask the missing kids #<- mwhahahahahaaaaaa

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livealittleoc-cb · 1 year

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💼. Hmm...[OFFER] + MinJoo + vamp!Joo?

@welcome-to-maniac

⭐: Coming right up~

[ OFFER. ] after noticing the receiver hasn’t fed in a few days / weeks, the sender offers to let the receiver feed from them.

Jooheon had been getting used to the whole new vampire powers but he hasn't gotten used to the need of feeding. He had hidden himself in his room curled up, holding his stomach letting out pained groans. He wouldn't even let carrots around him in fear that he would try and feed off of her. He had been dizzy and weak meaning he also hadn't noticed the weeks worth of messages from people, including his boyfriend Minho.

Minho looked down at the chat between him and Jooheon with a frown as he bit his bottom lip in worry. "What's wrong hyung?" Felix asked as he saw Minho sat at the dining table of his apartment, scrolling through his phone with a worried look.

"Just Joo hasn't texted back in a couple of weeks..." He muttered as he stared at the screen almost as if he stared long enough it would make a message from him pop up.

"Well first I don't think staring at your phone will make a message appear." He teased the older playfully as said older just rolled his eyes and put it away. "Second isn't he going through a whole new species change or something?" He asked with a raised brow.

"Yes but...I feel like something is off." He muttered as he stood up and went to grab a jacket. "I'm going to go check on him." Before Felix could say anything else Minho was already gone.

Once at Jooheon's place he took out his copy of the front door's key, yes he had a copy of Jooheon's keys. He opened the door and was instantly greated with little paws thumping on the ground. Carrots lightly tugged at Minho's pant leg, chittering softly. He raised a brow as he picked up Jooheon's beloved familar and tried to calm her down. "What's wrong girl? Where's Jooheon?" He asked softly as to not scare her more. He looked around the house seeming almost untouched and Minho felt his nerves spike as he started looking for his boyfriend in a rush. "Jooheon! Joo! Baby, where are you?" He called out as he got more and more nervous.

He got to where his room was and reached for the doorknob. He heard Jooheon's groaning and he frowned as he carefully opened the door. "Joo..." He asked softly as he saw his lover curled up, holding his stomach, sweating and dazed look. The minute that Minho stepped into the room Jooheon groaned covering his nose as he whimpered.

"What...What are you doing here? Go away...please..." He said weakly as Minho let Carrots back into the hallway.

"Baby...have you not eaten anything?" He asked as he looked at the cans of tomato juice and strawberry cartons around his room. "You know red things aren't going to help at all." He sighed as he sat down and slipped off his jacket. "Come on, you need to eat." He sat down and pat his leg motioning to his own neck.

"No...what if...what if I take too much...what if I hurt you." He said as he shyed away from his hand. Minho frowned and shook his head.

"I trust you. Now come and eat." He said softly. Jooheon thought it over before slowly sitting up. He moved to where Min was, eyes blurred and unfocused as his boyfriend helped him. "That's it big boy." Min encouraged as he let Jooheon's hand rest on his thigh as his nose ran along his neck. Minho tilted his head more to give him better access to his neck.

He let a shuddered breath as he inhaled Minho's scent, his blood smelt so so sweet. He slowly sunk his teeth into his boyfriend's neck. Minho winced lightly, grabbing onto Joo's hand but quickly relaxing. He took a couple gulps of his blood as he pulled away. "So sweet..." He mumbled under his breath as he went lower to his shoulder and bit down again. Minho's tried to stay still as he let him take as much as he needed feeling a bit faint as he lightly tapped on Joo's hand. With that as his queue he pulled away. He licked his lips from any stray blood his eyes glowing red. He licked at the open wounds on his boyfriend's neck and shoulder before nuzzling his nose against his cheek. "Thank you my love." He said softly as Minho smiled trying to get his bearings.

"I trust you." Is all he says as he presses a soft and short kiss to his lips.

"I'm sorry I took too much." He said as he laid Minho down. "I'll be right back, I'll get you something to feel better." He said softly pressing a kiss to Minho's forehead and walking off. He came back and handing him over a cookie and juice box before cuddling into his side. "I missed you." He said softly while Minho smiled softly.

"I missed you too Sunshine."

#🕹️askgame!#🦇vamp! jooheon #✨jooheon.txt #✨🐰minjoo #🐰🐈‍⬛bunny cat #this was longer then I thought it would be-#i hope i wrote it well and that minho isn't too ooc T-T #hope you like it!!!

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the-silver-peahen-residence · 1 year

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Solomon appeared behind his lovely familar and had a bouquet of roses hidden there. He was also dressed in a Santa coat and hat. "So what does my precious familar want for Christmas"

Kagero was humming softly while swaying his fox tail behind him. He was looking at a list he made to get for his friends and family when feeling a familiar presence.

"Hmm? well hello there cutie." he smiled looking at him but blinks to see the roses to blush. "Hmmm, for Christmas? I never known what I want since I'm always busy buying and spoiling others. That means I'll be spoiling you for Christmas." he smiled that his tail moves to touch his cheek as he nuzzles against him.

#IC #silver roses #ask answered #muse answered #curious peahen and peacock #kagero yuwaku saima #blueish black flames kitsune/the illusion fox #the immortal wizard and his blueish flamed illusion kitsune #ask-the-monster-nest

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freezethunder · 2 years

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ASOOT Short stories: Sora and Akane 1

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ra....so.....ra............hear.........me?..........

....ject.........back...........don.............this........

......ple...........save..........do...........est.......

......counting on you.........

*WHOOSH!*

"GAAHH! Haa...Haaa...Haa..."

*Sora wakes up in a big black empty void*

"H-hello...?"

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“Helloooooo…..?”

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“…Utsuro?”

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“Mikado….?”

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“G…G-God?……”

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“That settles it… No one’s here…”

“I’m…all alone…”

“Ok…let’s not panic. What’s the last thing I remember?”

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“Yeah that checks out...”

“Still doesn’t explain why I’m in this big empty space...”

“Guess I could walk around...maybe something will come up...”

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*20 Minutes Later*

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“Oh my god. I am so incredibly bored out of my mind right now. I’d rather be dead. What the fuck is this place?”

“Is this it? Is this my hell? Is this what you have for me God?”

“Come on, I thought a terrorist that basically started the apocalypse would have a much more fitting punishment then just walking a dark tunnel.”

“Well...I guess not the terrorist herself but a copy of her? I’m still confused about that”

“But seriously, is this all that the big man upstairs has got for me? Maybe he doesn’t even exist. Maybe all those religious freaks are just wrong and there’s nothing after you pass on. Is that it?! Are you too busy ignoring all those crying prayers to come deal with me-”

*suddenly a flash of white light appears before Sora*

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“Hey it was a joke”

*The light slowly becomes bigger and approaches Sora*

“Hey it was a prank. A joke. A bit. A little bit I was doing. I didn’t mean it. I didn’t mean to disrespect you or your power.”

“NononononoPleasesparemepleasepleasepleasepleaseIwasjustkiddingIdidn’tmeanitpleaseno!-”

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*Meanwhile, a familar walks into a room on her break*

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*sigh* “Another day done”

“I swear some people just love to live in pig-sty. Hoarders”

“No matter. I got what I needed done, I should reward myself”

“I’m thinking....a double bacon cheese burger with all the fixings. Yeah that sounds good. I can hear it calling my name~”

“Ok Akane...now you’re talking to yourself”

“Ah. There’s my phone”

“I don’t mind not having my phone at work, and it needed to charge anyway, but to just keep it off the entire time is kind of annoying”

“Like what am I gonna do? Watch porn and read erotic fanfiction all day? Pffttt. No!”

“I’ll do that on the train home like a normal person”

“Heh heh heh, just kidding of course”

“....maybe”

“Alright so what’s the wild world of the internet been up to while I was gone? What’s the latest news? Any videos out? Maybe my favorite fanfic updated?”

*While scrolling, Akane notices a gray-sh icon on her phone*

“Hmm? What’s this?”

*And when she goes to press it...*

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“OH GOD! NATURAL LIGHT!”

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“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!”

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“AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!”

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“AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!”

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“AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH1″

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“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!”

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“AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!”

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“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!”

*Akane throws her phone to the wall*

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“Ooof!”

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“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

*She runs out of the room and slams the door!*

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*40 Minutes Later*

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*Akane peers through the door and looks back into the room*

*Her phone is still on the floor when she threw it*

“O-okay Akane...h-here’s the plan...”

“Y-you...you’re going to..g-g-go....go over there....get your phone back....and...there’s just....n-not...going to be a person there...”

*She slowly makes her way over there*

“Th-then....you’re...you’re going to McDonalds....getting the biggest...cheesburger...and fries they have....w-with a shake...y-yeah...”

“Then...y-you’re going to...the nearest bath house....and take a nice, long, refreshing soak. Then you’ll go home, take the rest of the day off, and take a niiiice, looooong nap”

*Akane gets ever closer*

“A-a-and...and you’ll just...f-f-forget...about this day. ..It,,,it’ll be like....it never happened..yeah. You...you’re just....tired is all, that’s it. Y-You worked yourself...a little too hard...you need rest...”

“A-a-a-and you...are not! Crazy! Ok?! Y-y-you. Are! Sane! 100%. Sane! Ok?!”

“I-I-I-I am sane! I...I imagined that earlier. I m-m-made it all up! Th-there is...n-n-no girl....o-o-on your phone. No gray hair, no brown eyes, and d-definitely n-no white and red school uniform. Ok?! Ok!”

*Akane is by phone and goes to pick it up*

“Ahahaha...haha...ahahaha! Y-y-you’ll forget it about this later. This’ll...this will all be just one big, bad dream that you’ll just forget about later! Because you are sane, Akane! And there is definitely, no gray haired girl on your phone. Totally! Nope! None at all!”

“Ahahahaha! Ahahahahaha! Ahaha, ahahahaha!”

*Akane turns her phone around and...*

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“It’s white actually”

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“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!”

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“Listen Akane Taira, stop screaming for a minute”

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“No”

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

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“What are you this petty? I’m trying to help you so just calm down”

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“AAAAAAAAAA-Make me-AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!”

“You’re going to hurt your throat if you keep that up”

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“Says you-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

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*1 hour and 39 minutes later*

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*cough* *cough cough*

*Akane drinks some water from her glass*

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“You okay?”

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“Yeah. Thanks”

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“I’m surprised you managed to scream for that long”

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“I got strong lungs, baby!”

“Anyway, um, Miss Hacker Lady Who Appeared on My Phone”

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“That’s a mouthful. And I’m not a hacker”

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“But then how did you know my name earlier?”

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“Long story”

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“And if you’re not a hacker, what are you doing on my phone?”

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“.......I think I have a....’semblance’ of an idea. But bare in mind that it’ll get pretty weeiird”

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“Well it can’t get any weirder than the past 2 or 3 hours. And I think we should properly introduce ourselves so I don’t call you Miss Hacker all the time, heh heh heh.

“Ahem!”

“Hi there Miss Hacker Not Hacker Lady. I’m Akane Taira! It’s nice to meet you~”

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“Hi Akane. I’m Sora”

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February 11th 2012: Sora meets Akane

#a student out of time #super danganronpa another 2 #danganronpa another despair academy #akane taira #sora sdra2 #my writing #also something of a practice before I start something of my own

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dark-twist-fairytales · 1 year

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❛ keep it. it looks better on you. ❜

Don't mind me being a little self indulgent-

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Gremlin gave a hum to herself as she pulled out a large piece of fabric from Marc's bag, looking at it in confusion. "Hey, Marc? What's this?" She asked, going over to a mirror and holding it up. Much larger than her own body, which made her giggle, since it looked much lighter than that.

"Hmm? Oh, that." Marc said, turning his attention to Gremlin and the mirror. He gave a smile at the familiar pattern on the fabric. It was solid colored, a light green color, with dark patterns near one of the edges, almost like braids. Regardless, it still made him smile seeing it. "It's a shawl. Min mormor knitted it for me back home." He spoke, seeing the confused look of Gremlin. "Min mormor is Swedish for 'my grandmother'. She knitted it for me when i first moved to Sweden to live with her.

"Ohhh, okay." Gremlin said, looking to the mirror with a hum. She watched as Marc moved over to grab the fabric, before placing it over her shoulders and tucking it on itself. Soft, cozy, very warm at that. She messed with the bottom a bit, nuzzling and taking in the familar scent of Marc laced into the fabric. She stopped when she heard Marc chuckle from behind her, opened her eyes and glaring playfully. "What?"

"Keep it.."

"What?"

"Keep it, it looks better on you."

#the henry stickmin collection #henry stickmin oc #marco åström #thsc gremlin #my writing!#ask answered #ask game

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winifred-mylove · 2 years

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🔮 — a woman's witchcraft

SHE steps into the cottage, that familiar sour look on her face as the familar smell opens her senses. the wind slams the windows shut, but they rebound and bounce back open.

the wood in the walls creak, floorboards squeak as she walks, heels thudding against solid ground. she shrugs off her cloak, and sets the basket down on the small, circular table by her door.

her face stays sour, ragged and harsh breathing sounding through her nose and lips, talons sinking deep into the palms of her own hands.

thud, thud, thud.

"oh, be quiet, you!" she yells, waving away at the wall. her eyes flick down to the table, her arm slowly reaching out to her rolling pin. flour and the juices of wild berries have created a mess on the wooden table, staring down in her book. "let's try... protection potions and hexes, shall we?"

her book flips the pages, a flick of her finger and fire is warming her cauldron. "hmm, lets see...lets see. ah, here. 'potion for protection against hexes'. yes." her finger glides down the page, stopping at one of the words. "hm. five is a little excessive, but alright then! five fingers of the unwise man." she grabs the basket, humming as she throws them into the cauldron.

sometime soon, the chimney is full of smoke, polluting the air. some cats can be heard from the outside as the day begins to fade, bringing out the moon in all her beauty.

she glances over to a cat in the window, staring into her beady eyes. "oh, what?"

the feline hisses in return, making her move from her spot and over to the white feline. "mommy's busy right now, my dear." the cat doesn't seem to understand, rubbing its side against her neck. she sighs, rolling her eyes a bit and grabbing the windows. "alright, fine. get in," she motions with her head, a stray piece of hair falling loose. the cat jumps to the stairs. the witch closes the windows, drawing the curtains and continuing to her potion.

the wind began to blow, and her door opens. "i wasn't expecting you tonight," she remarks from the cauldron, stirring. "hast thou created a life potion without informing the others?"

"life potion? you flatter. it's a protection potion. i've already made hexes for all of the coven."

the other glances in the basket, "busy day, darling?" she asks, looking to her lover. "if thy considers that a busy day, then yes." she motions to the basket, and then brushes her hands off on her dress.

"no sisters? thy trusts them enough?"

"hm. i trust mary, and we aren't far."

she nods, walking over to the furnace, pulling out a sheet of berry pies. they're small, enough to last a while. "right, well we'll take them in the morning." she sets them on her table, and then grabs vials, beginning to fill them up.

the red-head stands beside the brunette, holding the vials for her.

when they finish, the fire has been reduced, and candle light fills the cottage. "come on now, busy day tomorrow." she puts out the candles with a flick of her hand, walking up the stairs with the red-head.

october 9th, 2022.

winifred sanderson / eve abbott

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