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meli-r · 24 days

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I got also inspired to write this. Sorry, I try to inspire myself to keep writing even if they are short random dialogues

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Akane and Ginoza stood in silence on the expansive balconies of the Public Safety Bureau building, their gazes fixed on the cityscape spread out before them.

"If I find Takahashi, I can talk to her. If I can convince her, maybe Kougami-san will come back," Akane's voice trailed off, her posture slumping with the weight of her words.

Ginoza observed her closely, noting the subtle shift in her demeanor. "I now see why Chief Kasei entrusted you with this task. Aoyanagi and Daiki were close to Takahashi. Aoyanagi might struggle to confront them, much like your own struggles with Kougami. I'm surprised neither of you refused the assignment. Given what happened... Sibyl's scrutiny must be even more intense on both of you now," he remarked, his tone steady as he surveyed the bustling city below.

“Takahashi is my friend too,” Akane interjected, her brows furrowed.

"She's counting on you to bring them back. But dwelling on their departure won't change anything," Ginoza replied, his voice tinged with sympathy, mirroring Akane's somberness.

"I still can’t comprehend how they could leave," Akane murmured, her voice heavy with disbelief, a touch of frustration creeping in.

“It was an unexpected choice for all of us,” Ginoza acknowledged, his tone softening slightly.

"It was a mistake. They’re detectives. They belong with us. They’re one of us," Akane insisted, her voice growing more impassioned with each word, her fists clenched at her sides.

“They made their decision, Tsunemori-san,” Ginoza reiterated firmly, his expression unwavering.

"But did we give them any other choice? At the slightest suspicion, we turned our backs on them," Akane lamented, her voice rising with a mix of sadness and anger, her eyes flashing with indignation.

“Mistakes were made, but they chose to leave. It's part of our duty to remain objective, despite emotions. And that's precisely what they failed to do. You should rest,” Ginoza suggested, concern evident in his voice as he briefly placed a hand on her shoulder.

"I'm not tired," Akane replied dryly, her gaze still fixed on the distant horizon, her jaw set in a resolute line.

“You can't bear the burden of their choices. They're not your responsibility,” Ginoza said gently.

"What if I disappoint you?" Akane asked quietly, her voice filled with uncertainty, her shoulders slumping once more.

“It's not the same,” Ginoza replied after a moment's pause, his tone soft but resolute.

“But it is. You're my senior inspector, just as Aoyanagi was to Takahashi. How could you live with yourself knowing I failed you?” Akane questioned, her voice tinged with vulnerability.

“I wouldn't sleep well, I suppose. But that's not the case, and it never will be,” Ginoza reassured her, his tone firm yet supportive, a hint of warmth in his voice.

#psycho pass fanfiction

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blxetsi · 2 years

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Hello hello super cool person

Your works are pretty cool (and you seem cool as well) so I just wanted to say hi! I was wondering if you had a list of all the fandoms you wrote for so I could request something?

Thank you!

omg stop youre the sweetest kindest most awesome person out there i wanna grab your cheeks and squish them im serious i will do it

anyways uhhhh theres a lot of stuff im interested in and daydream abt but im very wishy washy w what i say im writing abt only bc some of the things i LOVE i havent seen in a while. like im serious. i keep thinking abt this soul eater idea but i havent seen the show in forever so its like. how could i actually make it work ykwim

anyways

heres a list of all of my fandoms and interests ig ifnsksn:

ouran high school host club

the last of us (everyone in those games are sexy asf)

the walking dead (tv show and telltale games)

life is strange (THERE IS NOT ENOUGH LIS CONTENT HERE IM SERIOUS I SWEAR)

soul eater (duh !)

aot

nana !!!

PSYCHO PASS (i would kill for nobuchika to hold me in his arms FUCK)

arcane

vampire knight (dont ask)

daria 😈

sk8 the infinity

marvel

the wilds

stardew valley

corpse party

and i think rhats it for the stuff i can see ppl wanting me to write about !! i hope this was okay and you can totally dm me about personal fandoms you love and ill see what i can do ykwim anwyas bey

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thedubiouspeach · 1 year

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Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Psycho-Pass Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kagari Shuusei/Kougami Shinya Characters: Kougami Shinya, Kagari Shuusei, Tsunemori Akane, Ginoza Nobuchika, Kasei Joushuu Additional Tags: Friends With Benefits, Friends to Lovers, Eventual Romance, Eventual Smut, Angst and Romance, Angst and Feels, Angst, Love Confessions, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Pre-Canon, Post-Canon, POV Third Person Limited, Rare Pairings, Headcanon, Temporarily Unrequited Love, Seemingly unrequited love, Love, Implied Sexual Content, Pining Summary:

In Japan, the Sibyl System judges the whole of your consciousness. All that you are, from start to finish, is quantified. A self-proclaimed judge, jury, and executioner in the name of providing happiness for the greatest number of people. With such a place, what happens when a new Enforcer, who's been on the receiving end of all the flaws this society has to offer, collides with a seasoned Enforcer who's ready to make a break for it?

#psycho pass #shusei kagari #kagari shuusei #shinya kougami #kogami shinya #Kissed Knuckles #ao3 #archive of our own #psycho pass fanfiction #psycho pass fanfic #fanfiction writer

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psychopasss4 · 5 months

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PPP Challenge: Rewrite a scene

★★★★

Arata: (Coming out of the time machine, he spotted Akane).

"Mom?! Why are you so like that?!" he exclaimed. "Why are you not talking with Dad?!

Akane: "Excuse me? Do I know you?"

Arata: "It doesn't matter! How am I suppose to be born if you guys keep acting like teenagers?!"

"Talk to him soon! Set aside all the jealousy angst you've kept for years! Just take off his cigarette if you must and talk to him now! Okay?!"

Next day, Akane and Kogami...

★★★★

...if you as an audience would be given a chance to rewrite a scene or script from PPP, what would it be?

🤭😂🤗

#psycho pass #psycho pass providence #shinya kogami x akane tsunemori #shinkane child #tsunemori akane #kogami shinya #koaka #shinkane #arata shindo #Arata ShinKane #psycho pass movie #dystopian au #anime gif #dailyanime #anisource #anime scenery #fanfiction #science fiction #fic rec

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excalisi · 2 years

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"I can fix him."

"No what wait don't do that he's my narrative foil with whom I have immeasurable amounts of tension with and know, completely and irrevocably, in a way that is impossible to convey with words; we need to have a climactic duel wherein one of us will kill the other and he declares with a smile on his face that he could never have imagined anyone else killing him and I shoot him in the back of the head as the sun sets, creating a truly cinematic masterpiece."

#fanfiction #psycho pass #i would tag spoilers but it's been literally 10 years so lol #makishima shogo #kogami shinya #yeah i'm still not over this scene and i never will be

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shinkaneweek · 1 year

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Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Psycho-Pass Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kougami Shinya/Tsunemori Akane Characters: Kougami Shinya, Tsunemori Akane, Karanomori Shion Additional Tags: Shinkane Week day 2: Diligence and Sloth, exploration of feelings??, shion is the big sister we all need Summary:

he's chasing her and she's slowly meeting him halfway.

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For Shinkane Week 2022 Day 2: Diligence/Sloth.

Twitter cross-post can be found here.

#psycho pass #shinkane #kouaka #koaka #tsunemori akane #kougami shinya #kogami shinya #shinkaneweek #w4 #w4d2 #type: fanfiction

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juminly · 2 years

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Masterlist

Psycho-Pass

Ginoza Nobuchika - #4: An accidental brush of lips followed by a pause and going back for another, on purpose.

Ginoza Nobuchika - #10: A hello/good-bye kiss that is given without thinking - where neither person thinks twice about it.

Ikemen Vampire

Leonardo Da Vinci - #19: One person stopping a kiss to ask “Do you want to do this?”, only to have the other person answer with a deeper, more passionate kiss.

Arthur Conan Doyle - #16: One person pouting, only to have it removed by a kiss from the other person.

Arthur Conan Doyle- #17: Tucking their hands beneath the other person’s shirt, just to watch them break the kiss and gasp in surprise at the sensation of cold/warm hands on their skin. Tokyo Revengers

Baji Keisuke - Random: Goodbye Kiss

Chifuyu Matsuno - #27: Kisses exchanged while one person sits on the other’s lap.

Ikemen Sengoku

Ieyasu Tokugawa- #48: One person has to bend down in order to kiss their partner, who is standing on their tip-toes to reach their partner’s.

Nobunaga Oda -#22: A kiss that is leading to more, but is interrupted by a third party. (NSFW)

Masamune Date - #25: Wet kisses after finding refuge from the rain. (NSFW)

Jujutsu Kaisen

Nanami Kento - #33: An unexpected kiss that shocks the one receiving it.

Nanami Kento - #10 + 43: A kiss pressed to the top of the head + A hello/good-bye kiss that is given without thinking - where neither person thinks twice about it.

My Hero Academia

Dabi - #46: A lingering kiss before a long trip apart.

Hawks/Takami Keigo - #6: Wild, breathless kisses brought on by a heartfelt gift.

Tears of Themis

Artem Wing - #19: One person stopping a kiss to ask “Do you want to do this?”, only to have the other person answer with a deeper, more passionate kiss.

Marius Von Hagen - #11: Morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter. (NSFW)

Marius Von Hagen - #3: A breathy demand: “Kiss me” - and what the other person does to respond.

Genshin Impact

Diluc Ragnvidr - #12: Sneaking away to a hidden corner to share a secretive kiss.

Irataki Itto - Random: Kiss on the collarbone/clavicle

Beidou x Ningguang - A kiss, followed by more that trail down the jaw and neck.

Ikemen Revolution

Ray Blackwell - Random: Goodbye Kiss

Ray Blackwell - #45: Kisses exchanged as they move around, hitting the edges of tables or nearly tripping over things on the floor before making it to the sofa, or bed. (slightly NSFW)

Fenrir Godspeed- #3: A breathy demand: “Kiss me” - and what the other person does to respond.

Lancelot Kingsley - #34: Kisses that start on their fingers and run up their arm, eventually ending on their lips.

Arcane

Viktor - #2: A small, fleeting kiss - which is immediately followed by a passionate, hungry kiss (Written by the amazing @theweebrises )

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lyricalwandering · 1 year

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Naegiri Week 2022 Day 3 Prompt - "Past/Future"

@naegiriweek

Rating: Teen and Up (for universe-typical violence)

Summary: Freshly graduated Inspector Kyoko Kirigiri joins the Public Safety Bureau's Criminal Investigation Division and is assigned her first mission. Her new Enforcer - wide-eyed, seemingly innocent Makoto Naegi - is a mystery to solve in and of himself. The two are intent on learning the ins and outs of how to work together...and to find out what the other is hiding.

(A Danganronpa meets Pyscho-Pass AU)

Notes: I live! *wipes sweat off brow as I make my return to the internet* My apologies for falling behind on posting my Naegiri entries for this week - life got really unexpectedly stressful all of a sudden, and that stress kept me from editing my work much longer than I would have liked. Although I'll be late, I will still be posting for all 7 prompts, so not to worry. :) For Day 3's prompt, Past/Future, I decided to get a bit ambitious. Pyscho-Pass is my favorite futuristic anime, and after coming across some incredible Pyscho-Pass/Danganronpa crossover fanart a while ago, I knew I wanted to try writing an AU at some point. This took my writing style to a bit of a new place, but hopefully it will be enjoyable all the same! I'd love to continue this AU sometime, so if the plot feels a bit vague or implication-heavy, that's why. Also fun fact: Byakuya Togami's VA from Danganronpa: the Animation just so happens to voice one of the main characters (Inspector Ginoza) in Pyscho-Pass! Hence my reason for giving him that role here, lol. Really hope you guys enjoy, and thank you for being patient with me! ❤️

#naegiriweek #naegiriweek2022 #naegiri2022 #naegiri fic #danganronpa fanfiction #danganronpa au #danganronpa thh #psycho pass #psycho pass au #makoto naegi x kyoko kirigiri #kyoko kirigiri #makoto naegi #lyrical fics

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dusty-vamp · 1 year

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hey hi what’s good I’m Orion! I’m a pansexual gay arospec trans man (he/him) on the autism spectrum probably w/ adhd

I go by Eli mainly around close friends but it’s short for Elias, also Griffin or Griff is a preferred name of mine. And ofc Orion <3

I am also physically disabled but I love working out and getting stronger! Ask me about it if u want lol, I’m open

my special interests are writing, vampires, and anime/manga! I am also a huge literature nerd and enjoy talking about psychology and neurodiversity! let’s me moots <3 or else >:) /lh

The fandoms I like/am in are Golden Kamuy, Hellsing, Kuroshitsuji, Devilman, Berserk, Tokyo Ghoul, Banana Fish, Chainsaw Man, Gintama, Monster, Dorohedoro, Black Lagoon, Soul Eater, and Heaven Official’s Blessing :)

I mostly write fanfiction and original stuff, sometimes poetry when I’m feeling sentimental

here is my AO3 (be warned there’s a fair amount of smut/nsfw content):

also here is my ig for those who want to see my ugly mug, the occasional cosplay + a lot of infodumping/spam:

https://instagram.com/dusty_v4mp?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y=

And last but not least, I am here to talk about fandoms and meet other writers/artists with similar interests! Perhaps it could be you?

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meli-r · 11 months

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"Guilt is based on the acceptance of the code of justice that declares you guilty."

Makishima Shougo

#psycho pass #makishima shogo #makishima shougo #shogo makishima #shougo makishima #fanfiction #psycho pass fanfiction

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blxetsi · 2 years

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Hey there! I saw you would like requests so I checked your fandoms but didn´t see a character list, would you write for the guys of Psycho-Pass 3? :D

I HAVE TO REWATCH PSYCHO PASS THREE IVE FINISHED REWATCHING SZN ONE AND TWO IM ALMOST THERE I WILL DO THIS I WANT TO WRITE AND BE CREATIVE I WONT LET YOU DOWN SEND IN AN ASK W A SPECIFIC CHARACTWR I RPONISE YOY I LIVE YOU

#brimmet.answers #psycho pass x reader #psycho pass fanfiction

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nikolais-eyepatch · 19 days

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THIS TOOK SO LONGGG IM SORRY U GUYS BUT I KINDA LIKE THIS SHOULD I MAKE A PT 2??? <333 YOU GUYS PLS READ THIS I THINK THIS MIGHT BE MY BEST WORKSSS!! also thing is i had dazai in mind for this but then i thought that it might be ooc so the character can be anyone!!

warnings : murder, stalking, suggestive writing, two psychos in love <33 (i do not condone these actions outside of fanfiction)

word count : 3.291K

(credit to @tookio for the dividers throughout the story!! lace one!! )

In the dimly lit streets of the city, where shadows, secrets, whispers and crime had all intertwined. You would have never ever even thought about the fact that you would have met him. Handsome was an understandment, but beneath all that charisma lies a man that you had met that fateful night.

You had simply seen him...everywhere. he was quiet the talk. his name was well-known. but by each passing day the paranoia increased. you had seen his smile, it was so perfect. god even you had a slight crush on the man, who wouldn't?

just like everyone else you had fantasies too, i mean his skin was so smooth...it'd be a perfect addition to you're collection. Out of everyone you had seen he simply had this charm you've never even noticed in others. why not indulge yourself in these weird fantasies? i mean sure you wouldn't be acting them out, so what harm right!

As a detective it was normal for you to get off work late, helping others and solving crimes. The pay was quite good in honesty, that's the only reason you sticked around.

nothing really interested you when you think about it, from a young age everything was all, blank. You really couldn't give a shit about anyone. You were only doing your job.

So when you stumbled across him as you entered the alley and heard the sound of something gushing, was that the sound of... stabbing? You never had thought you would've found him. murdering the man who had asked for your hand, you wouldn't blame him. he was an nuisance.

in the dim lights the eye contact between you two was tense, until you had sighed and raised an eyebrow as the words stumbled out.

"you seem like a busy man tonight, sir." you say unbothered at the sight as you continue observing him, he was wet with blood, obviously, you note. the smell was unbearable, so was the sight...he really did a number on him.

his eyes twinkle with amusement, a devilish smirk playing upon his lips. "Indeed, I am. But fear not, dear detective, I hold no ill intentions toward you." His voice was smooth as he reassured you.

you simply stare at him confused as you decide to do what's best, "That's...fine by me, sir. Have a good night dear stranger." you brush off as you wave goodbye to him and continue your merry way back home.

you weren't bothered...? oh how happy he was! with a grin spread across his face reaching his ears he watched you turn the other way and walk away. thank god! He had his eyes on you for sososo long!! You never knew how much he had wanted to possess you, to claim her as his own, even if it meant succumbing to the darkest corners of his soul! You saw him murder...yet you didn't even react? you could have done anything! gone to the police- ran away- or even decide to do something since you yourself were a detective! but no! you didn't! this means something right? you kept his secret! he knows you will! who else would you tell? this is perfect...that means you agree to be his! i mean c'mon- you didn't even care! he confirms your the one- only one!!! such a Fateful night, gosh!!

your figure gets smaller and smaller as he watched you with a giddy attitude, forgetting all about the body just by his foot...he had wanted to court you...he couldn't have that could he? he did this for you! and you didn't even care much about him! your the perfect one!!!

he always had a yearning to understand his soulmate...who dares to walk the same path as him yet stands on opposite sides of the moral divider. now? he's gotten his answer

As the days passed, the memory of him lingered in your thoughts, a persistent thorn in his otherwise impenetrable psyche. Intrigued by his motives and everything, you had found yourself drawn to his presence, craving the thrill of her company...this was bad.

One night you had no idea how it had happened. some bitch had been getting on your nerves. next second you find yourself in the same alleyway you and that man had met, as you continue stabbing the woman, her face was disformed, her organs were showing as the blood spurted out, god...it felt so right. The greed taking over as you took advantage of her drunk-like state. If her face wasn't disformed from the amount of struggle she put in, maybe you would have used her skin to experiment.

you now see why killing was such a thrill, simply from hearing it from others at your work, to looking for clues, even going to crime scenes and asking witnesses, to reading such books at night before bed, and witnessing that man do a gruesome sin so casually?? you had given up. all the pent up amount of anger and frustration showing up as you showed no mercy to the woman under you and you continue making the same motion.

up, down, squelch, up. up, squelch, down, up. up, squelch, down, actions that were considered psychotic and you were against all going down the drain- you were a detective goddammit! why was this happening?? god you just-

you stop all actions as your moments falter at the sound of footsteps. turning your head to the direction you found him, standing there with a smirk.

you chuckle and soften your eyes as you say "dear stranger, we meet again." you say as you observe him, this time it was you who was covered in blood, him a witness to your deepest desires.

he had always questioned whether his feelings towards you were love or obsession....whether you'd get to live or die was depended on what he had thought of you. yet, seeing you in this light made him question his own motives.

"Once again, fate brings us together," he murmured, his voice cold yet amused. "I see our paths are destined to cross repeatedly." From the corner of his eye, he noticed your hand gripping the weapon tightly, a mask of determination etched onto her face. "What brings you here, my dear detective?" He asked, curiosity mingled with a slight bit of excitement.

"ah business, my dear stranger." you commented as you eye him up and down, you didn't really know if it was in attraction or disgust really, everything was too foggy in your brain.

rights confused with wrongs, left and rights, north and south, west and east, god it was such a ecstatic feeling!

a faint smirk graced his lips as he studied his dear, the veneer of his composure never faltering. "Business, you say?" he questioned, raising an eyebrow. "And what kind of 'business' requires the taking of a life?" His gaze shifted to the dead woman on the ground.

you were like him!!! he was so happy!! imagine the dates you could have since you and him were alike!! he wonders if you'll kill for him too as he has for you, his dear spouse!!!

"The usual, now we've both caught each other doing this act of....sin haven't we?" you say warning reminding him oh his own crimes as you cautiously look at him for any reactions as you clutch your knife suspicious at his motive.

The gleam in his eyes intensified, acknowledging the truth in your statement. He let out a soft chuckle, a sinister sound that echoed through the alleyway. "so it seems we share a common bond, after all. you and I, the hunter's. It is a curious coincidence, indeed." Pausing briefly, he continued, "But our roles do not define us, my dear detective. Shall we exchange confessions, or shall we continue our separate journeys?" he asked with a smirk.

god you don't get it!! he's so nervous! he's itching to hold you! please say yes! he'll actually die and drag you with him if you say no!!

after a few moments of silence you break it with a simple, "Shall we have dinner at mine?" you ask as you tilt my head in curiosity of his response.

he raised an eyebrow at the unexpected invitation, but there was no denying the allure of its audacity. There was something about you that piqued his interest, a challenge he couldn't resist. "An intriguing proposition, detective," he replied, his voice smooth as silk. "I accept, under one condition. We shall share our darkest secrets over dinner, and I believe that you have tales worth hearing." With slow steps he walked towards you.

you have no idea what you do to him, your so perfect...he cant believe he had forgotten the ring at home. he'll make it up though, perhaps a night together? Would you enjoy that?

he walks towards you not to startle you as you stay put and clutch the knife by your side, once he reaches you he gently takes the knife out of your hand and holds it by his side,a small gesture to make sure you wouldn't stab him or the woman anymore. Speaking of, he continues observes the woman below the two. he knows your not dumb enough to leave evidence due to your experience, so he leaves it at that.

you speak up continuing the eye contact as you admit, "I don't have much stories, i can assure you that. This is my other darkest secret. The art of killing is quite fascinating, no? The motives, blood, shrill, everything." you sigh out in relief.

Oh? Quite amusing, no?

as you spoke, he observed you closely, noting the dreamy quality in your voice. There was a certain thrill in her words, a shared understanding that surprised him. "The art of killing..." he mused, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "It is indeed a fascinating dance, a deadly waltz between life and death. But it is not merely the violence that captivates me; it is the web of motivations that drive individuals to such extremes. Tell me, what fuels your passion for it?" He asked, genuinely interested in her answer. he himself personally knew that beneath the surface of any killer, layered a story untold.

"My story..? I apologize but i'm not that quite fascinating. i simply wanted to feel the thrill and joy, i suppose that's what makes us different. Now dear stranger, care to have dinner with me tonight?" you remind him of the pervious offer as you start to get slightly impatient at the questions.

he nodded, accepting the change in direction of the conversation. "Very well, detective. Your reasons for your actions may not be as elaborate as mine, but they are yours nonetheless." he paused for a moment, considering her proposal. "Yes, I accept your invitation. Tonight it is." A sly smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, the anticipation of their meeting building within him. "Perhaps over dinner, we will uncover more about each other's motivations and the shadows that shape us." he says that more as a promise as the gaze in his eyes are tender yet filled with a look that makes you shiver...surprisingly.

you offer a hand for him, taking the offered hand, he felt the cool body temperature compared to his warmth.

His eyes flickered with surprise, but he hid it well. "You leave no trace, do you?" he remarked, his tone neutral. "a wise precaution, one that I respect." Turning to face you, he wrapped his free arm around her shoulders, guiding her through the dimly lit alleyway. "Now, let us embark on this adventure you speak of. to uncover the shadows that shape us, we must first delve into the darkness that binds us."

his arm slides down her shoulder and instead their fingers entwined, the two walked side by side, an unlikely duo drawn together like magnets...

"your skin is so smooth, i'd gladly use it as a use for my future experiment, but for now i shall continue doing research." you note to him as you walk hand in hand to your apartment, a new unlikely bond forming.

he smiles as he stays quiet as he observes you take out your keys, unlock the said door to your apartment, and let him go in first, he does so as he steps in a couple of steps as he comments "Your home reflects your nature, detective. Cluttered yet organized, a testament to your duality."

you lock the door as you step in with him and guide him to the small table, oddly enough you had two chairs across from each other with a small round table in between.

he sits as you gesture for him to sit as his eyes simply watch you, never taking them off you or your figure...this is a dream come true for him, dear. you have no idea of all the nights he's thought about this, a fantasy now a reality.

you start by assuring him "I don't plan on having your head, rest assure my dear. I simply wish to enjoy the warmth of a dinner."

he gets even more ecstatic but doesn't let it show as his lips quirk into a small smile.

"Warmth, indeed. An appropriate word for the evening, don't you think?" he comments as he puts his cheek in his palm which is resting on the table as he tilts his head and continues smiling at you.

warmth, warmth?

in the small moments of chatting and such while you prepare dinner for two as he observes you continue talking about exchanged stories- tales of their past, their motivations, and the darkness that haunted them.

you set down the plates on his and your side as you sit in your chair and begin eating, silence overtakes the two as you continue enjoying the warmth of another person and the food which isn't as bad as the one's from the other days.

you start by saying "now when we first met, did you know the man you had killed my dear? He was planning on courting me the next day...but you had killed him" you say wiping your lips with a napkin to ensure you didn't look improper infront of your new guest.

his moments falter then he hides it with a smirk as his gaze locking onto you. "a twist of fate, then," he said quietly, setting down the fork for a moment to take a sip of the water. "Your intended suitor, replaced by an unexpected encounter with me. A interesting meeting that led us here, sharing a meal and confessions. Quite poetic, don't you think?" He resumed eating, his expression the same. "yet, I wonder, why did you not reciprocate his feelings towards you? Was there something about him that displeased you?"

he asked, curious about her feelings toward the man he had intentionally kiled yet he masks it up with curiosity wanting to know more about his dear,

"He simply...wouldn't approve of my ideals." you say as you shrug your shoulders as you put down your fork and admire the man across from you, the lighting right above the table highlighting his features, his eyes downwards as he focuses on eating, his face looking charming as ever, and him.

he meets your eyes as he then says "Ideals are a tricky thing, aren't they? They can either bring people together or tear them apart. And in this case, it seems like your ideals kept you from that fateful engagement." He pondered for a moment, then added, "Tell me more about these ideals, detective. What drives you to walk this dark path?" He wanted to understand you better, to unravel the threads that made you...you!!

As they continued their meal, the conversation flowed effortlessly, each revelation painting a clearer picture of his dear sitting across from him.

with questions unanswered from your side, you get up as you collect both your and his empty dishes as you walk to the sink and rinse the plates with water before putting soap on a sponge and getting to work.

he watched you move gracefully about the kitchen, a mix of admiration and amusement playing across his features. "You have a peculiar charm, detective. one cannot help but be drawn in by you." He mused, leaning back in his chair. "but I must ask, will you always be the hunter, or do you ever allow yourself to be hunted?" His question was gentle, yet persistent, encouraging you to reveal another factor about your life.

you decide to indulge in his charm as you answer "i can be anything you want, my dear," you say as you continue scrubbing the dishes not bothering to turn back and look at him as you continue your work.

his eyes never move off your figure as he starts by saying "perhaps...there is more to discover within each other than just our dark interests, dearest."

He stood up, crossing the room to stand behind her. Placing a hand on her shoulder, he whispered softly into her ear, "And what of your fantasies, detective? Do share them with me, and I promise to fulfill them." His breath tickled her neck, a gentle reminder of his presence. The tension in the air thickened, their connection growing stronger with each passing moment.

you simply cherish his warmth compared to your coldness as you hum a tone enjoying the temporary- no forever moments between you two.

after a short while you say "our night that day i suppose was a fateful night, no?" you say moving for a bit turning off the faucet and then setting the plates. Afterword's, drying your hands then meeting his body against yours as you put your arms around his neck with a playful smirk.

he returned her smile, his own smirk matching her playfulness. "Yes, indeed, a fateful night-" he agreed yet interrupting himself, leaning in instead to brush a soft kiss against her lips. the kiss was a small one, simply enjoying the softness against lips as you seal an invisible oath.

he continues on "-One that will echo through our dreams and shape our reality. Your hands are clean now, but I fear, my dear detective, I may never wash off the stains of our shared past." He pulled her close, as if that was even possible as he and you enjoy the tenderness as his hand cups your cheek.

"in what way my dear? we have such a bond...our fondness could increase more, it'd be a shame if it went to waste." you say as you nuzzle closer to his hand on your cheek.

" I am merely a shadow, a whisper in the wind that brings forth change," he then plants a soft kiss at the softness of your neck below you jaw as he continues, "but for you? my dear, call me whatever you wish for tonight, i am yours just as if you are mine."

Their embrace lingered, filled with unspoken promises and desires. The air between them crackled with anticipation, a silent agreement to explore the boundaries of themselves to the fullest for eternity.

"care to spend the night, dear?" you ask, a simple question yet very obvious intentions.

knowing the answer yet he considered your invitation, his eyes never leaving yours. "I accept, under one condition: You allow me to learn everything about you, and share with me your deepest secrets." He whispered, his tone low and seductive. "only then can we truly merge our shadows, becoming one in the dance of darkness." His fingers tightened subtly, pulling her closer still despite the closeness.

"Then afterwords...do we forget about everything we had tonight? Or maybe...are you thinking of something else dear?" You ask hopefully as you push a strand of his hair behind his ear.

"Such forgetfulness does have its merits, but it would be foolish to discard the memories we create. Instead, let's keep them locked away in our hearts, to be revisited only for us." He leaned in, brushing his lips with yours as he continues holding your cheek tenderly.

This was more than mere attraction; it was a bond born of shared darkness and mutual understanding. He knew that this encounter would leave an indelible mark on them both, and he welcomed it. Their passion grew, fueled by secrets and desires, until they succumbed to the pull of the night, surrendering to the whims of fate and their own twisted dreams.

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thedubiouspeach · 1 year

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Chapters: 5/? Fandom: Psycho-Pass Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kagari Shuusei/Kougami Shinya Characters: Kougami Shinya, Kagari Shuusei, Tsunemori Akane, Ginoza Nobuchika, Kasei Joushuu Additional Tags: Friends With Benefits, Friends to Lovers, Eventual Romance, Eventual Smut, Angst and Romance, Angst and Feels, Angst, Love Confessions, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Pre-Canon, Post-Canon, POV Third Person Limited, Rare Pairings, Headcanon, Temporarily Unrequited Love, Seemingly unrequited love, Love, Implied Sexual Content, Pining Summary:

#psycho pass #shusei kagari #shuusei kagari #kagari shuusei #kagari shusei #shinya kogami #shinya kougami #kogami shinya #kougami shinya #Kissed Knuckles #psycho pass fanfic #ao3 #archive of our own #writing #fanfic #fanfiction #fanfiction writer #writblr

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thesandsofelsweyr · 7 months

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For the guessing game: blood, pet, and/or collar

(from Fanfiction WIP Guessing Game)

These three are excerpts from early drafts of fics in My Arkhamverse series 🙃

Pet:

The room is filled with sunlight. He’s still lying on a cold, hard floor. But it isn’t the filthy floorboards of his cell. There’s a pillow under his head and a blanket draped across him. As the fog of unconsciousness lifts, his mind starts to clear as he takes in his surroundings. He’s lying in front of a toilet. Remembers trying to eat some food, real food—how much it had hurt to chew with broken and missing teeth—and immediately puking then passing out. That’s when the fever took him. He doesn’t know how long he was out of it. Tries to sit up too fast. Head is spinning, throbbing, and he winces as a piercing ringing noise fills his ears, drowning out all other sounds. His hand immediately slides into his hair, over the scar where the bullet grazed his skull. He applies pressure, breathing shallow until the ringing and pain both subside. Terrible memories flood over him. He fights the instinct to crawl in a corner and hide, breathing deep, reminding himself that his tormentor is thousands of miles away, that he has finally escaped. But as always, thinking of escape brings back Joker’s terrifying warning of the consequences he’d face, the mutilation he’d suffer. Panic starts to creep in again, illogical panic fueled by the months he spent as a prisoner. Joker had beaten it into his head—physically and mentally, literally and metaphorically—that he was an object, not a human being. That Jason was his pet: his puppy, his “little bird”...

⚠️ cw: smut, mild dubcon (⚤)

Collar:

Aww, that’s adorable, little bird. You think she actually cares about you. It’s not the Clown speaking. It’s his voice. It’s him. A part of him. The part that crawled out of the pit, not the one who fell in. He sounds so much like the psycho who tortured him for over a year of his life. Who taught him everything there is to know about pain. Who taught him how to hate. She’s using you. Oh God but it feels so fucking good. Taking what she wants from you. She’ll leave you all alone. Broken. And you’ll just let her do it because you’re too weak to say no. It was always easier to submit, to obey. Look at her. She’s beautiful. And what are you? Just a miserable failure covered in scars. She knows it too. She knows you’ll follow her around like the pitiful little puppy you are. The dog he trained me to be. He even gave me my own leather collar! The memory makes him burn with rage. He digs his short, ragged fingernails into her flesh. Look at how little she is. How easy it would be to overpower her. You could make her do whatever you want. She’ll be helpless to stop you. You remember what that feels like. No one’s going to want me… Hurt her like she’ll hurt you—you know this will never last. Take what you want before she abandons you. Just like everyone else.

Blood:

“Are you okay?” That voice again. Softer. Concerned. The Clown is there, doubled over in a fit of raucous laughter. “Leave me alone!” He shouts, voice dripping with anger, hatred, pain. At the Clown. At her. “Please, let me help you…” “GO AWAY!” He roars He still can’t breathe. Can’t catch his breath. Vise is still firmly locked around his skull. The invisible hand is still cranking it, tighter and tighter. He runs a trembling hand through his wet hair, feeling for the scar, the bullet hole, feeling for but not finding fresh blood. He’s desperate to escape this misery. The agony is weighing his body down so much he can’t even crawl. He’s dragging his body across the floor, pulling himself with his hand. Where? Somewhere, anywhere, to escape the pain. “Oh, little bird, this is too much! Even I couldn’t couldn’t come up with comedy as good as this!” “Someone actually wanted you and you’re screaming at her to leave!” “A beautiful broad pops your cherry, and here you are, curled up on the floor, boo-hoo-ing like she hit you with my crowbar.” “Comedy GOLD I tell ya!”

#sands replies #wip guessing game #my wips #my arkhamverse #smutty sands #jason todd #arkham knight #joker #arkhamverse #jason todd fanfiction #jason todd smut #arkham knight smut #jason todd x oc #arkham knight x oc #fic: misery and ecstasy #(blood and collar)#oc: camila alvarez

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jacksprostate · 4 months

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Was just wondering how you manage to replicate palahniuk’s style so well and also obviously write his characters?

Love your blog btw!

There's a few things that go into it!

Firstly, I have the advantage of, according to my friends, before I read any of his stuff my style was already kind of Chuck adjacent. I tend to be very rhythmic in my writing, I do like to have little repetitions, I like fun descriptions — similar to how he focuses on things reading aloud well, and favoring offbeat descriptions, his little ritual words, etc. That's my biggest secret, I just already wrote pretty close to it without knowing, so I didn't have a whole lot to change. Similar dog learning new tricks sort of deal. That said, there IS stuff I actively think about, especially with regard to character voice:

There's some things I'd call window dressing — minor changes that make it more recognizable. This would be things such as: the narrator does not get put in quotes, slips into 2nd person, using a rhythm where the dialogue tag goes in front (generally Tyler says, blah, not blah, Tyler says). That also makes it feel more active and present. I also like to outright include the occasional line from the book as a referential repetition, or a spoof on a line, I think that's the fun of fanfiction. But if those lines stand out glaringly it can be a sign you either need to change your style or maybe you're just trying to stick it somewhere it doesn't belong.

There's some bigger things: sentence variation is another thing I've invested pretty heavily in on my own and something I highly recommend any writer get in the habit of, but in trying to match his character voice I do consciously feel for when something is getting too long, specifically. The key with Chuck is he can have long sentences, but they're made out of short ideas. Long sentences often become grammatically incorrect as they're separate ideas jammed together for rhythm and sense.

He also shies away from adjectives; I kind of ignore this because I love a good adjective, but I've learned from it by making sure each one is impactful in its own way. Avoid superfluousness, keep things moving. He also shies away from stereotypical descriptions, I enjoyed building my confidence making weird ones. It's something I'm keeping going forward.

Another thing with his style is he loves fun facts. Fortunately I also love fun facts. To do those you have to keep it relevant, symbolic/metaphorical, purposeful, and simple. You can totally get complex, but only using simple building blocks. It's not to show everyone you know something, it's to build a little cliff to push the narrator off of. People don't need the detailed rockwork.

He often has little... almost like an aside? The narrator will ramble or think about something else for a little bit before getting back to the present. That shaky hold on the Now contrasts with how action focused everything is and allows moments of rest even if its still action.

As for character voice, the narrator; by following the above, you can get most of it, and then remembering his general view of the world to keep things in theme. He shouldn't be happy. He should have a lot of surpressed rage. Etc. Good character writing starts with a good understanding of the character, and that's real important for whoever your pov is. Always important to check if stuff passes the "he wouldn't fucking say that" test. When I have dialogue for him, it's almost an extension of his thoughts. I mentally read it to myself with the dull affect Ed Norton used for the movie monologue, really that shit was perfect. I usually can't keep a voice in my head like that but that one... yeah.

Tyler on the other hand I have to be pretty conscious about, sometimes I'll go back through the book and read some of his lines. He tends to be very direct. Very rarely uses names, it's tempting to use psycho boy or ikea boy all the time but it's the devil speaking. Tyler is direct, always serious even when he's laughing, his statements are not mitigated at all, if he is saying a pet name it is for its own impact not to soften any sort of statement. Rhythmically I find this directness difficult sometimes, but the 'Tyler says' dialogue tag makes it feel like a religious call and response on the narrators part and serves to soften things — but have that be the narrator's perspective and choice, not Tyler's. It's pretty heavily repeated in the book. Tyler also requires a "He would not fucking say that" test and I think I've gotten better at his dialogue over time (ex: retroactively, Tyler's dialogue in my psychoactive fish story s u c k s. I mean, it works, but I didn't really have a strong grasp on him at the time and while the actions sound like him, the words and delivery don't. Now though I think my snippets and the dildo fic are pretty strong!) A lot of it is just practice and tuning your ear. Reference the original material and try to dissect it.

Hope this makes sense :) if there's anything specific where you're like "how'd you write that" I can try to answer. Glad you enjoy my blog!

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shinkaneweek · 1 year

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Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Psycho-Pass Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kougami Shinya/Tsunemori Akane Characters: Kougami Shinya, Tsunemori Akane Additional Tags: Shinkane Week 2022, Virtues and Vices day 1: charity and greed, post First Inspector movie, heartfelt reunions and introspections of feelings, unbetad we die like kagari Summary:

It was a clash of charity and greed when Kogami and Akane reunite again.

--- Day 1 of Shinkane Week: Charity and Greed

Twitter cross-post can be found here.

#psycho pass #shinkane #koaka #kouaka #tsunemori akane #kogami shinya #kougami shinya #akane x kougami #akane x kogami #shinkaneweek #w4 #w4d1 #type: fanfiction #cross-posted from twitter

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