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childes-w1fe · 1 year
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𝑴𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚
(Amphibia x Female Reader)
"𝓘 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓲𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓵𝔂."~ 𝓔𝓭𝓰𝓪𝓻 𝓐𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓷 𝓟𝓸𝓮
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As your unfortunate luck would have it, your mother decided to surprise you with a move to California. All of your previous friends ditched you because of fake rumours, making you wonder, were they even your friends at all? As much as you pretended you didn't care, you always knew you would. The feelings of sadness, betrayal, anger and hurt always linger in your mind. So you decided it was best to move to a different state for a better start. After all, it's what your sister would have wanted. However, it seems your unluckiness couldn't get enough. Because maybe you were unlucky enough to get trapped in another world through a music box stolen from a thrift store. But someone can't possibly be that unlucky?… Right?
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𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 1 - 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒐
!𝑻𝑾!: 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒉*𝒓𝒎, 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒉, 𝒈𝒂𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆.
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A soft golden light began to fill in through the windows of the car you were sleeping in, casting a warm glow on your face as the sun rose into the sky, creating a beautiful painting of colors. The coastal air was warm and salty and provided a nice breeze. Morning dew shimmered off the blades of grass as it was early in the morning. 
Your mother had recently decided to move to California, a decision you did not understand. Part of you still wanted to hang on to the place you grew up in, even with the bad memories. It was 6 am because your mom had decided it would be best to leave early. She had been driving throughout the entire night. You rubbed your eyes and took in your surroundings. Large buildings and traffic, 'how wonderful.' The voice of your mother regains your focus. 
"Did you sleep well, darling?", she asks.
You nodded in response to her question. Mornings never came easy for you, as you enjoyed your rest, not to mention how you had to take melatonin to fall asleep. However, a sudden jerk in traffic startles you awake and causes your mother to laugh, as you roll your eyes in annoyance. 
"Is the traffic always this bad here?" You ask as your mother turns down a different road.
She chuckles at your irritation and nods. "If we are lucky, the traffic won't be as bad in this neighborhood."
Your mother had always had a sense of style and reassurance to her. A kind of reassurance that makes you feel warm and safe. She would always wear simple yet elegant clothes, usually matched with small pearl earrings and a sleek pair of heels. Your mother would wear light floral perfume, unlike the heavy axe body spray that the musty boys at the school would wear. On the other hand, you dressed differently. You had three piercings each on both ears, multiple necklaces, and trendy clothes. Despite having a completely different style than your mom, she still loved you entirely. 
A very large house came into view as your mother pulled up the driveway. Yet your blank expression stayed the same. For as long as you can remember, your family has had decent money. You had nice clothes, a nice house, a nice car, and loads of other nice things that aren't necessary for survival, and you were beyond grateful. Empty boxes were stacked outside near the trash can, as you were informed everything has already been unpacked. When the car came to a stop, you grabbed all of your belongings and rushed inside the front door and up the stairs, almost dropping everything in the process. Your room was huge and had anything you could have wanted. (You can imagine your room however you'd like) You set all of your things down and begin rearranging some of your stuff. Footsteps sounded and you turned to see your mother standing in your doorway. 
"Do you like your new room? It's an upgrade compared to the last one you had."
"Yes! It's awesome!", your voice sounding with  enthusiasm.
Your mother smiled warmly at you and approached you to envelop you in a hug. Before you could hug back, she let go and ruffled your hair. You frowned slightly. 
"I have to go to work already, and I won't be home until later tonight, so feel free to go and explore the different shops and stores, but make sure to stay safe and keep your phone on at all times."
A completely new city full of different people. The thought made you nervous. Your mom seemed to notice your nervousness, because she added, "Don't feel like you have to go out and look around. It was just a suggestion. But I do think it would be a good opportunity to make some new friends and familiarize yourself with the city."
You beamed at her as she kissed you on the forehead. "I love you, mom." She smiled back at you and responded, "I love you too, sweetheart." She turned around and made her way downstairs, her heels making noises each time she walked. You walked over to the entrance of your room and leaned on the doorframe, watching your mother leave. 
She looked up at you from downstairs, "If you decide to go outside don't stay out too late, and if I call you, respond!", she paused, "If there's something you need I'm only a phone call away!"
You replied with a happy grin, "I understand mom." 
The door closed as your mother left for her new job. The house was quiet and peaceful, and you looked at the clock. An idea popped into your head. 'Why don't I explore some of the shops around town? She didn't say where I could go, and a little fun won't hurt.' With a smirk, you turned around and opened the closet. You chose a cute outfit paired with converse. (Can be any outfit you want to wear.)
You twirled around a bit and then grabbed your purse as you pulled your phone out. The sun was up already, signaling the official beginning of the day. 'Where should I go? After all, this is my first time being in California.' Your stomach rumbled, distracting you from your previous thoughts. You pulled up nearby food places on google and scrolled through the restaurants. A restaurant named "Thai Go'' caught your attention. 'Hmmm... I've never had Thai food before, and it's not too far away.' You thought for a second before making a decision and heading downstairs.
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You walked on the sidewalk next to the streets in my neighborhood. 'Not much further until I arrive.' The buildings in California were large and took time to get used to. After a few more minutes of walking, you arrived at your destination. You pushed the door open and walked inside. 
A beautiful girl emerged from the back. She looked around your age and had soft, curly brown hair, tanned skin, long eyelashes, and hazel eyes. You froze for a second as your cheeks turned red. 'She's gorgeous...Lord have mercy I'm gay as hell.' 
"Hi! How may I help you?"
You snapped out of the trance you were in and smiled warmly at her as you placed your order. The girl behind the counter nodded and went into the back again. You turned around and sat down at one of the tables and pulled your phone out. A few minutes pass and the pretty girl comes back out with a to-go bag and hands it to you. 
"Here's your food-", she pauses then speaks up again, "Hey, you go to Saint James?" The pretty girl points at the pin on your bag. You look down at your bag for a second before looking back up at her.
"Oh- Yeah, I just moved here not too long ago actually." 
"Nice! I go to Saint James too, it's not too bad of a school." She smiles at you. 'So pretty..'
A voice from the back interrupts your conversation, "Anne!" 
'She even has a pretty name..' The girl in front of you looks up and yells back. "In a second mom! I'm talking to someone!"
The voice yells again, "We have work to do! You can socialize later!"
Anne lets out a sigh and turns back to you. "I have to get back to work. Maybe I'll see you at school."
You nod, "It was nice meeting you, Anne." 
"Oh, by the way, I don't think I ever got your name?"
"It's (Y/N)." You said as you flashed a sweet smile at her. You swore you saw her cheeks turn pink. 
You turned around and walked out the door. A yellow piece of paper attached to the side of the bag caught your eye. It had a phone number and a cute note written on it. ('Maybe we'll see each other at school? ❤️ -Anne') Your heart races as your cheeks return to their previous red state. 
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After sitting on a bench beside the sidewalk and eating your food, you decided to look at the different stores around town. While walking down the sidewalk, you got distracted and weren't paying attention, and ran straight into someone. 
You both fell backwards, almost hitting your head during the ordeal. A Nintendo switch landed in your lap, and you recognized the game they were playing. You looked up at them as they were shaken out of their daydreaming. The girl you had run into was also beautiful. 'Why am I meeting so many pretty girls today?' She had shiny, black hair in a pixie cut, emerald green eyes, tanned skin, and a cute hair clip holding her hair out of her face. 
"Ah- I'm sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going!" You apologized as you stood up and held your hand out for her to grab. She looked up at you.
"It's fine!! I mean- it was my fault anyway, I got too distracted." 
She placed her hand in yours, and you pulled her up. As your luck would have it, you almost toppled backwards, seconds away from her falling on top of you. Thankfully, you caught yourself and prevented another accident from happening. The girl was still holding onto you and now partially leaning on you after you almost fell over. You both made eye contact for a split second before you separated. 
"Ack-! I'm sorry!" She blushed and launched herself backwards, slightly covering her face in embarrassment. 
You realized what had just happened, and your face turned red. 'I'm being tested today. Two pretty girls in a row?'
You shook your head bashfully. "It's ok! I should be paying more attention to my surroundings."
Turning your attention back to the Nintendo, which was currently laying on the ground, you picked it up and looked back up at the girl, who was fidgeting with her fingers.
"Hey, I love this game! I play it all the time!"
Upon hearing this, her expression changed completely. She was grinning from ear to ear, so happily you swore she was emitting sparkles. 'So adorable!'
"You do?! I've never met anyone who likes this game!"
You nod with a grin and hand the Nintendo back. 
"That's so cool! I've always wanted to talk to someone about this game, but no one ever listens!" She continued to ramble, but you didn't mind, even though the people passing by gave you strange looks. You giggled at her. The girl in front of you seemed to come back to her senses when realized she was rambling about a video game to a stranger. 
"Ah- I'm rambling! Sorry!-" 
You smiled at her reaction. "It's ok! It was cute."
She blushed at your words, almost falling over again while scrambling to grab the rest of her things. 
You started, "It was nice meeting you.... uh-"
"Clumsy-, I mean-, Marcy! My name is Marcy."
"Nice to meet you, Marcy. I'm (Y/N)."
She smiled and looked away. You walked up to her and gently brushed her hair behind her ear, and placed her green hair clip back in her hair, startling her in the process. She looked you in the eyes. 
"The color green suits you."
You then turned and walked away, leaving her standing there like a scarecrow. Her face was red.
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You decided to head to the mall to go shopping, curious about what stores were there. However, you couldn't stop thinking about your previous interactions with Marcy and Anne. Your heart surged with hope and excitement at the idea of having new friends.
On the topic of friends, your mind drifted to the past. After the whole situation with your old friends, of course, you were left heartbroken. You just wanted the people who betrayed you to feel how bad you were hurting. Any little mistake or misunderstanding that happened because of you, they would abandon you without an explanation. 
This had happened so many times before, yet you were foolish enough to run back to them, hoping maybe things would be different. Hoping that maybe, everything would be ok. But eventually, you realized it never would. For the first time, you didn't care if they weren't your friends, because you had others, Or so you thought. You were naive, dumb maybe, but not stupid.
Rumors had spread to the rest of your friends, then all of a sudden, you were alone. Again. Like the ground had been pulled from under your feet. 
Your trust had been broken beyond mending. As much as you wanted to deny it, you couldn't. You were afraid. Afraid of what was next, afraid of them, afraid of everything you worked hard to accomplish crumbling. Some nights you'd lay awake, worrying about what would happen next. Some nights you even think about hurting yourself, in an attempt to forget what you were feeling. Even after all of the pain, this still wasn't the worst part.
The thing that hurt the most was them. A person you had known since you were little. Your best friend and your idol. You had fallen in love. Hearing them talk to you made your heart jump and butterflies emerge in your stomach. You could go on and on about the things you loved about them. You even dreamed about the future and the possibility of you two getting married. They were your girlfriend for over 3 years.. until they weren't. And you knew there was no coming back from this.
You were currently in the middle of a store in the mall. Throughout your entire thought process, you were so zoned out you hadn't even noticed the tears running down your face. 
"Hey-, Are you ok?" A voice startling you out of your trance. You looked up and almost had a heart attack at the beautiful girl standing in front of you. 'If I keep meeting pretty girls I'm going to die.'
"Yeah. I'm fine, my eyes are just watering haha.." You looked away from her eyes. She didn't believe your lie. To your surprise, she gently grabbed your chin and forced you to look up at her. Then used her thumb to wipe your tears. You blushed at her sudden actions. 
"I don't know.., these look like tears to me. Are you sure you're ok?"
You looked into her eyes for a moment. She had long blonde hair tied up in a ponytail, bright cerulean eyes, and long eyelashes. 'Good lord, give me strength. All of these interactions are giving me mixed signals.' You were currently gay and panicking.
"Yes. I'm fine, just some personal issues. It's not that big of a deal."
She looked at you with concern, her eyes gravitating toward your purse. "You go to Saint James?"
You nodded. "I just moved here not too long ago."
"I figured. I would notice when someone new is at our school."
She let go of your chin and introduced herself. "You're cute, My name is Sasha."
Hearing this you turned as red as a tomato, and the pretty girl laughed at your reaction. 
"I'm (Y/N)."
"Your name is pretty, just like you."She winked at you.
At this point, you had already become a flustered mess. This seemed to amuse Sasha.
"I'll see you at school (Y/N). Also before you go, here's my phone number, text me sometime." Sasha handed you your phone back, with her phone number already entered. 'When did she-?'
As you looked up to ask her when she grabbed your phone, she was already gone.
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You finally returned home. It was already beginning to turn dark outside. Running up the stairs into your bedroom, you jumped on the bed. 'Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, my my gosh-'
Your hands covered your red face as you thought about your day. 'I flirted with three pretty girls... On my first day here.'
"Maybe moving here wasn't such a bad idea after all." Smirking at the entire ordeal.
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sleepingdeath-light · 10 months
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watching their s/o get possessed hcs ; poly!sashannarcy
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requested by ; anonymous (17/06/23)
fandom(s) ; amphibia
fandom masterlist(s) ; here
character(s) ; anne boonchuy, marcy wu, sasha
outline ; “HIHI I SAW THAT YOUR REQUESTS ARE OPEN AGAIN
May I request an amphibia one shot/headcannons of Sashannarcy x fem! reader where reader gets possessed by the core instead of Marcy?
I’m not sure if this counts as UCS but I guess I can label it as such! <333
Anyways, don’t forget to eat and drink water! I hope people aren’t stressing you out with all the requests, have a lovely day/night! <333 :}”
warning(s) ; angst, mind control
this wasn’t meant to happen
this really wasn’t meant to happen
it shouldn’t be happening
but it was
if your death was the worst moment in their lives then what had followed was hell on earth — worse than, even
your mind erased and caught up in a hostile takeover, your body broken and soaked and commodified into a makeshift suit for an entity beyond human comprehension
a vessel
a toy
a shell
a suit
it was something out of a horror movie, but this time they couldn’t see a way out — couldn’t pause and walk away, couldn’t look up any conclusion, couldn’t pray for a sequel to give them closure
they were trapped, flies in a web watching this amalgamation of self importance and selfishness puppeteer your body without care or consideration
watching your limbs and joints contort further than is possible, watching your head loll lifelessly atop your neck, watch your abdomen fold in on itself
like you didn’t even have bones in the first place
unnatural
wrong
god they felt sick just looking at you — it… whatever you’ve been turned into
they blame themselves
marcy takes it the worst — she was the one who brought you all to amphibia, she was the one who trusted andrias and she was the one who was meant to be possessed
you were only like this — only being puppeted by an unseen ‘god’ — because you saved her life
sasha hates herself because your last interaction, last proper conversation before everything fell apart, was an argument — she’d told you that she hated you (she didn’t, couldn’t) and then you were gone and she fled like a coward
you were only in this position because she couldn’t put her ego aside and tell you what was actually happening
anne falls into a depressive spiral when she’s thrust back to earth — replaying the moment you were stabbed hundreds of times over, the image of your wide eyes and the blood dripping out of your chest and mouth printed onto the insides of her eyelids
you were only this way because she failed you
to anne; she wasn’t strong enough
to sasha; she wasn’t honest enough
to marcy; she wasn’t aware enough
they all failed you, they had just a much a role in this as andrias and his masters — at least in their minds
all were culpable
all of their hands stained with your blood, a red that will never wash out
but even now as they stare at you — it, them, whatever — after thinking, no knowing, that you were dead and gone, even now as your voice and body are used to goad and mock and attack and torment them they still can’t bring themselves to hurt you
can’t breathe
can’t dodge
can’t fight
they just stare and weep and sob and it’s ugly and messy and sad and desperate
but what else could they have done — except for everything they didn’t do
this was their penance, frozen in place as this spectre of their collective failure — this twisted amalgam of memory and mockery of their loved one — gives the order to have their friends killed and their home invaded
surrounded by gore that stains and drips and clings to their skin even through their armour and that they feel crawling beneath their skin — nagging, niggling guilt and fear
but they can’t hide forever, they know that well enough, and after taking their time well they start to fight again
tearing down machines and loyalists
ripping apart metal and smashing circuits to a fine powder
self pity and grief morphing into anger and vengeance as they launch at the cables linking you — whatever remains of you, at least — with your captor
a barrage of green, red and blue the last thing the not-you sees before everything goes black and the connection cuts out
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tea-plantz · 1 year
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~Marcy Wu x fem!reader~
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Just straight up fluff (and maybe a little bit of angst), in which Marcy moves after the whole Amphibia incident, and has trouble settling in at her new school… until she meets you that is.
!spoilers!
Marcy hated this.
She tried so hard to find a loophole, but even after going to another world it was still no use.
She was moving away, leaving everything she knew and loved behind.
The raven haired girl was currently standing outside of a huge schoolhouse with a lump in her throat, hands shaking and a nauseous feeling in her stomach.
Marcy had always been bad in social situations and on top of that she didn’t know ANYONE here at all, so this was literally hell for her.
With shaky steps, the nervous girl made her way to the principal’s office, which she had gotten some instructions on the day before as to where it was. She just hoped she didn’t accidentally take a wrong turn or something.
At last the ravenette finally stood in front of a big black door with the words “principal” printed on it.
She took one last shaky breath before knocking and entering the room…
“Aah, Miss Wu! Welcome”
Marcy just looked down and nodded.
“Please, take a seat” said the man behind the desk in a brownish suit.
She did as she was instructed and took a seat at the wooden chair in the middle of the room.
The principal told her a bit about the school policy, classes, dress code and blah blah blah. You know, the usual.
“Oh, and you will get a guide for your first week here at (your school)”
Marcy looked up at this. A guide? I mean that would definitely make things easier, but Marcy was internally panic at this. I’ll have to make a good first impression! I can’t screw this up! Ugh why is being social so hard sometimes! Ok ok calm down Mars don’t panic, it’s going to be ok, just like mom said. Don’t overthink it!
“Miss L/n, please come to the principals office, I repeat, miss L/n to the principals office”
The door creaked open as a h/c girl peeked in, “yes?”
Marcy looked up as she saw a beautiful girl standing before her. Her breath caught in her throat as she frantically started darting her eyes around the room, focusing anywhere else then directly at that gorgeous girl. She couldn’t help it, you just made her so nervous! The brown eyed female settled on her feet, as she could feel a weird tingling sensation in her stomach. She looks so cute! Now I’m just gonna stress even more! She thought as her hart rapidly threw itself around in her chest.
“Miss L/n, this is miss Wu, our new student. I would like you too be her guide for the week.”
The girls e/c eyes moved over to Marcy, who was nervously looking at the ground while messing with her hands.
“Of course I will, it’ll be my pleasure!” The h/c girl said with a smile, as she walked over to the black haired girl.
“Come on! I’ll show you around!”
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“So, you’re the new student huh? What’s your name?” You asked as you and Marcy walked down the hall, you in the lead and Marcy close behind.
The olive skinned girl squeaked at your sudden question, before looking away with her face flushing bright red with embarrassment .
“I-it’s Marcy” she stammered quietly in a shy manner.
“Marcy Wu! That’s a really pretty name! It suits you” Marcy stopped dead in her tracks for a second. She could feel her face heating up before mumbling a ‘thanks’ with a small smile.
For the rest of the tour, you continued to talk and point, while Marcy mostly listed with a few ‘okeys’ and ‘yeses’ here and there, when suddenly a loud bell echoed through the hall.
“Yes! It’s finally lunch time! Augh I’m staaaarving!” You semi-shouted with a groan, before walking in the direction of the cafeteria.
Oh no. She’s leaving now! I guess I should have seen it coming, she’s done with the tour after all and there’s no way she would wanna hang out with me! She’s just so cool! Must be popular too…but I don’t wanna be alone. Marcy thought while her heart sank. She could feel her eyes watering a little as thoughts of Anne and Sasha crawled their way into her mind.
She misses them so much.. why did she have to move! She’s scared, she’s alone.. wh-
“Hey! You coming?”
A voice interrupted her thoughts. Huh? Marcy looked up to see you standing a few feet away from her with your head tilted slightly to the left.
You wanted to eat with her? Even though you guys only just met, and she had barely spoken to you?
Marcy looked behind her too see if you were asking another student, but no one was in sight. She thought for a moment before questioning quietly “me?”
“Yes you silly! You seem really fun to be around, plus, you’re really cute! I wanna get to know you better!”
The ravenhead could’ve just passed out at that point. She couldn’t believe you were interested in being friends with her! And you called her cute…
Marcy’s face was now at the redness scale of a tomato as her mouth slightly fell open. The girls mind could only muster up one sentence …wow.. she’s amazing.
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-about a week later-
“So, Mar-mar, how’s it going so far?”
Marcy was facetiming with Anne and Sasha, talking about how things are going in her new home.
“It’s actually been really great you guys! At first I was so afraid that everything would just turn out really bad, but honestly it’s been pretty fun! And well, I have y/n to thank for that, she’s been a real life saver heh…”
Anne and Sasha glanced at each other with a questioning look on their faces, as Marcy looked a bit lost in thought with a slight blush on her features.
Why was Marcy acting so strange when she talked about you? Could it be….*gasp* :0
The two girls looked at each other with a slight smirk, both thinking the exact same thing before returning their attention back to the black haired girl.
“Marcy, tell us more about this y/n person!” Anne squealed, startling Marcy a bit, while Sasha was watching with an amused expression. “Yeah loser, tell us!”
“Oh, um well” Marcy begun as her blush returned. “She’s the first friend I made here and she’s really nice! Her eyes are e/c, along with h/c hair and s/c skin. Honestly, she’s really pretty. Oh! And she even eats lunch with me and her other friends. They’re nice too, but not as much as y/n though hehe” The ravenette got more and more enthusiastic as she continued talking, much like how she is when she’s rambling about an interest of hers.
“They also have a great music taste and style! I love her clothes, and oh my, don’t even get me started on her art! (selfinsert much👀) We share a lot of the same interests as well, and the best part is that she cares about what I care about! She even lets me rant about it, and she doesn’t think I’m a wierdo! She just really gets me y’know? Aah she’s so cool.” Marcy finished with a dreamy expression.
“Yup, she’s totally in love”
“WHAT!?”
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angelicpika · 4 months
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requests!
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requests are open anytime currently!
Hi!! I’m Venus, she/they/angel! Gender-fluid and bisexual! I write for The Owl House and Hunter x Hunter. I will try to write for as many characters as I can from each fandom but if I can’t I might have to research character or ditch request.
• if you are requesting minors, you have to be in their age range (bc I know preteens who watch hxh)
• I will write for fluff and definitely angst. I’m very much best at headcanons! I don’t write for anything that others could find disturbing etc p3d0ph1li4, r4pE, etc
• If you want to request reader’s gender/sexuality in very informed on lgbtq so just let me know I’m very diverse :)
• no specific gender necessary for requests so everyone can be happy :DD
• unfortunately if a character like Amity is canonically lesbian, I can’t write for male readers 😔
• anyways enjoy requesting me :3
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mistkisbiggestfan · 11 months
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hello! can i request an anne boonchuy x fem!reader where she comforts the reader after they had a bad day? lots of hugs please, ty!
Anne x Fem! Reader
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A/N: This request was in my drafts for a long time, so sorry for the long wait but the finals were fucking rough to say the least, but I'm happily coming back, request are open, I will now focus on them more! Word count: ~0,8k
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Anne and you have been friends since the dawn of time. Ever since you’ve been stuck in Amphibia, you knew everything about each other, every little secret and fact, so it wasn't a shocker that Anne could tell you had a bad day. 
After getting stuck in the hostile environment of the land of frogs, none of you were aware of the location of others. You spent your days training and fighting to see the daylight one more day. Waking up and going to sleep was a constant battle, every single step of your new life came with different struggles. That was until you met up with Anne again, at first you couldn’t really believe it, and so did Anne. 
She slightly changed yet stayed the same, you could tell she was still the same girl you knew all your life. But you on the other hand? You changed a lot, scars grew large across your now harsh and rough skin, a large gash staring at your forehead decorated the face once delicate like a thin sheet of paper. Your, now taller than Anne, body grew in muscle mass.
Every morning after reuniting with Anne were the same for you, always on time you left the Plantars house at early time of the day, you decided a while ago to help some of the Frogs here in learning to defend themselves from Toads that brutally took many from them, you witnessed their way of collecting taxes not so far from now. If you didn’t step in, you were sure that those Frogs who were owing the money to them would be dead.
Your whole body ached, the metal armor and sword annoyingly clanked around. Walking away from your training camp you sighed angrily, none of the people you were teaching made progress, the lack of it was rather unideal.
You dragged yourself through the market and towards the Plantars Farm. Once you got there you marched through the door, dropping your armor and sword, its clank echoed through the room, you tossed your cape in a corner next to the armor and flopped on the couch. The look on your face confirmed that you weren't in a good mood.
The Plantars silently looked at each other and then at Anne, she sighed slightly and nodded to them. They walked away knowing that she would talk to you, hearing footsteps echoing towards you was a reason for you to focus your sight on the people in the room. — Hey N/N, how was your training?
At those words, you couldn't help but sigh in distress. You turned around, back facing Anne. You felt her moving closer to you, now sitting next to you. 
— Hopeless! There's no way they’re going to learn anything! — You said loudly, covering your face with your palms. 
— It can’t be that bad… Right? — Anne said, rubbing circles on your back, you sat up and moved closer to her, she wrapped her arms around you — Come on, you're too stressed. 
— But I’m supposed to lead them a- and– — She hushed you and tackled you into a soft hug, even though her and your hands were harsh, toughened up by the many fights and adventures you were on.
— Shh… There, there, don't worry N/N, we will find a way to fix all this. — Anne hugged you tight, it was nice, comforting to say the least, a long time passed since you felt so comfortable with someone. A slow realization crept up at you, the face of yours burned bright crimson with blush. You thought that the feeling you had for Anne managed to die out with time. Like an ugly vine you tried to weed out those thoughts, the thoughts of you and her sitting alone, looking into each other’s eyes, wanting for the moment to stay like that forever.
Ever since you realized that it was a vain passion for someone close yet so distant, you tried to smother the fervor you felt for Anne Boonchuy. And for a short while alone in Amphibia you succeed, but now the feeling was back, stronger than before.
You kept quiet and leaned on her. You blushed as she hugged you tighter and brushed your hair with her fingers. Your worries melted away at her touch. After a minute you quietly spoke up. — Do you think we will find them? Sasha and Marcy, do you think they’re okay..? 
— I’m sure they are, you should try to rest N/N. — Said Anne, you gazed upon her and she looked away, her face flushed in blush. The tenderness of the moment was truly remarkable. You closed your eyes, the glimpse of Anne faded. Your mind hushed, the soft heartbeat of Anne’s was pleasant, the sweet moment felt like a lovely eternity, the nice atmosphere finally pushed you to sleep. 
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A/N: Thank you for the request, so sorry for the wait once more, any requests will be done soon, requests are also open
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xoxo-maeve-xoxo · 8 months
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You asked for requests so you shall receive them. Could you do some Yandere Adult Sashannarcy x Reader Headcanons.
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Yandere Calamity Trio
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The relationship y’all have is definitely suffocating
Anne would cling to you every second she got, Sasha would manipulate you to stay with them, and Marcy would most likely ramble about her interests to you
Anne would be the softer one, Sasha would be the manipulative one, and Marcy would be the guilt-tripping one
The reason why your ‘relationship’ has stayed together for this long, is because of Marcy’s guilt-tripping and Sasha’s manipulation
I feel like Anne would give you gifts to try and make you stay with the her and the girls, bribing you with things that you like and her kindness
You would probably get close to Anne considering how kind she is, but it would make Marcy and Sasha extremely jealous
Cuddle piles are a MUST
How they kiss you:
Sasha: rough and passionate with a sprinkle of possessiveness
Marcy: Clumsy and timid with an occasional giggle
Anne: Softer than the others, more romantic, and just a smidge of nervousness
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Sorry this was so short! I don’t have many headcannons for the Calamity trio :’)
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hyper-pie · 1 year
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A comforting wake up call
Ler! Anne
Lee! Reader
Implied Sashannarcy x reader accept this is just featuring Anne and reader
Set after the epilogue
A dim light came in from the darkness as you opened your eyes looking around at the large colorful room around you. Anne was still holding you close to her chest.
Confused of where Sasha was, you let out a confused squeak. To that Anne smiled down at you.“Why hello there sleepy head~”
Sang the brunette sleepily as she scratched under your chin making you melt into her hands becoming complete putty. "Sasha got an emergency call from work so she had to go so you get me this morning since Marcy is on vacation" you gave a soft smile at her words leaning in to give her a gentle kiss on the lips, and she hummed contently leaning into the kiss then pulling away smiling happily at you. "You are so cute! I could just cuddle you forever!." You became shy at the comment hiding your face in Anne’s chest mumbling somthing incoherent that even you couldn’t understand. Anne simply traced her nails very lightly up and down your back making you tense at first only to melt into the sensations giggles floating from your mouth, soon to be interrupted by snorts as she moved her gentle traces to your sides. Your eyes were closed as you melted and held tight onto your girlfriend as she continued her gentle affection her hands drawing closer to your tummy, breaking you when her fingers arrived there. She barely said anything, her only interest at hand, being able to hear your soft giggles and snorts, finding you to be the cutest thing in the entire world, then stopping her affection with a gentle kiss to your nose then a soft kiss on your lips. Your cheeks were flushed red, your eyes gently looking at her, Anne returning the same look finally spoke. “I love you n/n” you smiled softly “I love you too Anna-Banana”
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childes-w1fe · 10 months
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𝑴𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚
I’m back! Before we begin, if you’d like to read up to date on this fanfic the rest of it is posted on my wattpad under the user f0restfawn
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𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 2-𝑨 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒃𝒚 𝒕���𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 (𝒀/𝑵)
!𝑻𝑾!: 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝑯*𝒓𝒎, 𝑺𝒖𝒊𝒄*𝒅𝒂𝒍 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔, 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒎𝒂, 𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒍, 𝑳𝒐𝒘 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒉, 𝑮𝒂𝒚 𝑷𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆
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Alone at an empty cafeteria table sat a young girl with a blank look on her face. On the outside, she looked completely normal, happy, and content. On the inside, she was far from normal.
Normal. A group of normal people, all different but also similar. They shared the same interests, opinions, and emotions. A group of people that stayed together and always found a way back after a fight. The three. The trio had been with each other for many years and were considered family by that point. A young girl named (Y/N), her crush, and her best friend. An inseparable trio. (Not the calamity trio btw lol.)
Despite the years and the unbreakable bond the three had, they always seemed to find a way to separate. Any fight or inconvenience would lead to screaming arguments over the phone or abandonment. In every situation (Y/N) would either be the target or the blame. Panic attacks would come to her often, not allowing her to keep food down, think properly, or move on. 
She was never able to move on. Too attached to the good memories, pushing away and despising the bad. No matter the number of times her mother would tell her, "You have to be more mature, and don't act on your impulses because of their immaturity. You need to leave them and branch out."
But how could she leave? She cared too much, and it was too late to branch out. By high school, everyone had already formed their groups. Not to mention, the very different options of the people around her. Nervous to try something new, she would always come back. 
The most recent fight. There was no coming back. The door had been shut, and that same young girl finally didn't care anymore. She felt.., free. Well, for a little while. (Y/N) had other friends, and even if she didn't talk to them as much, she still had some type of comfort. Until she didn't. 
Accusation after accusation. One she hadn't even known about, which turned out to be true. She didn't even realize what had been done in the first place, as she had no idea and no I'll intentions. All of the comforts she found in those people were gone. Those people slowly drifted away from her, leaving her nothing but an aching heart.
And for the first time, she had thought about doing something she would have never even imagined before. Suicide. When she closed her eyes, she would imagine taking pills from a medicine cabinet or taking a sharp knife from the kitchen. She was suffering in silence, wanting to tell her mother what was going on, for even a sliver of comfort. But she knew better. With how serious those accusations were, she would never hear the end of it.
Living each day in fear. Fear of what she had built for herself crumbling, fear of losing her family's support, fear of losing the one thing that kept her sane, her phone. Ridiculous? I know. The internet provided enough entertainment to drown out her problems and make them disappear for a little while. All those two had to do was say one word, and that word would ruin her.
"Keep moving, keep the facade up, just make it to the summer." It was what she would try and reassure herself, but it was easier said than done. 
For once she wanted them to feel what she was feeling. The pain, the fear, and betrayal, the disgust. But most of all, she wanted them to move on, as she tried to. To stop talking about her, to ignore her, to not bring her name up. That was her last wish for them.
She envied those who dared to take that step, as she wanted what was happening to end but was scared. Scared of death, scared of saying goodbye, scared of losing.
But.., hadn't she lost from the beginning?
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You scrambled to put on your converse, as your mother was rushing you out of the door at 6 am. It was your first day at your new school, and you were nervous. The school-issued uniform didn't fit your style, so you switched it up a bit. (You don't have to wear this, I just made it for the story.)
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"Hurry up (Y/N)! I'll be late for work!"
"I know I'm coming!" You threw your backpack over your shoulder, grabbed your other necessities and ran out of your room, not bothering to close the door.
Your mother stood near the front door with her huge purse and a hand on her hip. She looked at you for a second and then smiled. 
"You seem to be in a good mood. Did you meet anyone yesterday?" She winked at you.
Your face turned red as you recalled yesterday's shenanigans. 
"Wait-you did?! I was joking, but I can't believe it! I'm so proud of you!" 
"Nooo..."
Your mother snickered at you. "Alright kid, we have been wasting too much time. We have to go before I'm late."
You walked out the front door and sat in the passenger's seat of the car. Your mother sat in the driver's seat and turned on your favorite song.
"Nothing wrong with jamming out before your first day, right?"
You nodded excitedly, and you and your mother jammed out to music the entire car ride.
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She stopped in front of the school. Multiple students were chatting and talking to each other. 'Oh no..., I'm so not ready for this.'
You looked at your mother as she caressed your cheek reassuringly.
"Don't worry you will do great. This is an amazing opportunity for you to branch out!"
"But what if I don't do great? What if people think I'm weird?"
"Then let them think that because I know the real you. You're strong, smart, creative, beautiful, and best of all, my daughter." She squeezed your cheeks at the last statement.
"Mom..."
"I know, I know. Don't embarrass you in front of other people." She let go of your cheeks and looked down at your necklace for a moment. Her face softened as she sighed and carefully inspected it. A rose quartz necklace, carved into the shape of a rose. She ran her thumb over the smooth curves in the crystal. (This necklace is so pretty, I have it irl, and I love it so much.)
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"I miss her so much, mom. It hurts." Your voice cracked as you began to get emotional. 
She envelopes you in a hug. "I...I miss her to hun, but you have to stay strong, for all of us."
You nod, as she wipes a single tear from your eye.
"I have to go to work now before I'm late."
"Ok, mom. I love you."
"I love you too darling." You open the car door and step out. Your mother waved at you and you did the same. She drove off and your smile faded. A voice startled you out of your trance.
"I didn't know a freak moved to this school."
You turned around to see a girl around your height with ginger hair in two braids, wearing a baseball hat backwards. 
"I'm sorry?"
She rolled her eyes at you. "You aren't from here."
"Uhmm... Is it obvious?.."
"Duh, I'd recognize a weirdo anywhere."
You rubbed the back of your neck awkwardly. She looked you up and down, almost like she was judging you. 
"Nice necklace, mind if I borrow it?" Without waiting for an answer, the random girl snatched the necklace off your neck.
"Hey! Give it back please!" 
She smirked at you. "Hmm... I don't know if I should." 
"Maggie! Give it back!"
You both turned to look at who had interrupted your conversation. Maggie scowled. It was Sasha. Your cheeks turned pink.
"What if I don't?" Maggie protested.
"We both know you have too much to lose. You wouldn't want the principal to find out you're bullying a new student, would you? It would suck not being able to come to any of my sweet house parties."
"But- I"
Sasha shook her head with a smirk. 
"Fine! This necklace is lame anyway." Maggie shoved the necklace back into your hands and walked away. 
Sasha smiled and walked up to you. "Sorry about her, she thinks she can pick on anyone."
"It's fine, it was my fault anyway."
She seemed slightly bothered by your ability to take the blame for something that wasn't your fault. Sasha noticed you messing with the chain of your necklace, and took the necklace from your hands. You looked at her confused until you felt her putting it around your neck.
"It looks good on you (Y/N)."
You smiled at her. "Thanks."
Sasha turned away to hide her blush. "Since you're new here, why don't you stick with me and my group? Well make sure no one else picks on you." 
"Sure, I don't see why not."
"I'll introduce you to them." She grabbed your wrist and you followed her into the school. You reached the gym and you followed her under the bleachers. (I have zero ideas where the trio hangs out lol)
Two other girls were standing under there. Your jaw dropped at the sudden realization. 'Holy-'
"Girls, I'm back. You remember the new friend I was talking about?" 
Anne and Marcy looked up at Sasha, as she pulled you out from behind her. "Here she is. Her name is (Y/N). (Y/N), these are my friends, Anne and Marcy."
The two froze as they looked at you. 
"(Y/N)?" Anne spoke up.
"Hey.."
Marcy blurted out, "Wait!-You go to this school too?"
You giggled. "Yeah, I just moved here."
"I assume you two have met (Y/N) before?" Sasha asked.
"Mhm. Yesterday." Anne replied and Marcy nodded.
"Okay cool." Sasha shrugged and leaned against you.
The three surrounded you and made conversation. Marcy showed you some of her games, Anne showed you some cheesy, teen crush magazines, and Sasha showed you clothes she thought would look good on you. 
'Maybe moving wasn't such a bad idea after all.'
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You stayed and talked under the bleachers with the three until the bell for class rang. You walked to your first class and took a seat, which was dreadfully dull. Sometime later, you stood in the hallway between class changes and felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned around and saw Sasha for a second time. 
"Oh hey, Sasha. Do you need something?"
"Anne and Marcy are coming to my house after school, and we wanted to ask if you want to come over." Her eyes drifted to your lips, then back up to your eyes. 
You were surprised at the sudden invitation and blushed. "I would love to!"
"Awesome. I'll see you there, cutie." Sasha then winked at you with a smirk and walked away. You were considerably as red as a tomato. 
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After class, you made your way to the library. It was a decent size, despite this public school being a downgrade from your previous one. You went straight to the fantasy section and scanned the books. 
'I've already read most of these.'
Maybe the library was smaller than you originally thought. While busying yourself with fantasy books, a section hidden in the corner of the library caught your eye. Out of curiosity, you made your way over there. 
A book suddenly fell from the bookcase, spooking you. It had a warm yellow cover, with elegant gold accents. 'Woah. This book looks old.'
You picked it up and dusted it off. A large star was on the front of the cover, it looked like a crystal. It sent a chill down your spine. You picked it up and sat down in one of the beanbags on the other side of the room.
You flipped through the pages, only to find words in an unknown language. Strange symbols and images were on all of the pages. The most noticeable page was in the middle. What made it stand out from every other page was how the page was gold, instead of the regular brown color, and had a huge image of the sun brightly shining down on hundreds of figures, bowing down to the sun's glory. All words on this page were in an unknown language, except for one section. 
This section read, 
"The glorious sun, shining bright for the entire solar system to witness. 
Blinding all with its beauty, but burning those who dare to get too close. 
The sun is a star. This star who will deliver us, and protect us from hidden evils unawakened. 
The fourth of the three points to the highest level. Mending and healing what is broken.
Oh glorious sun, shining in even the darkest moments. The greatest sorrow will not dim your shine. As your radiance will bring light into the darkness. 
But beware. To use this power too great, could put an end to the light. Never fly too close to the sun, unless you're willing to burn."
'Wow. That was...deep.'
You didn't understand the poem but decided it was too interesting to put down. A shifting noise pulled you out of your daydream. A person had sat in the bean bag across from you, so sucked into the book they were reading, they didn't even notice you sitting there. You grinned at who it was.
Marcy was reading a book you had read before. A book full of unexpected twists and turns, and was about halfway through it. 'Just wait until the main character dies.' 
Her eyes widened and you giggled. She looked up to see who laughed. "What? Why are you laughing?"
"Oh, I've just read that book before, and the same thing got me too."
She smiled at you. "Please don't spoil it for me though."
"Don't worry, I wouldn't do something like that. I hate it when people do that to me." You smiled at her. 
Marcy blushed and turned to the next page. You got up and sat right next to her, and then proceeded to lean on her shoulder. She looked like she was about to explode from embarrassment.
'Cute.'
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It was finally time to go home, and you were super excited to go to Sasha's house. 'I'm so excited to go to someone's house. Maybe we'll play truth or dare, prank little kids on Roblox through adopt me, or maybe even play spin the bottle-.'
You shook those thoughts out of your head as a blush began to rise to your cheeks. Your mom arrived to pick you up. You got in the car and looked at her.
"Hey mom.., I know this is late notice, but I made a friend at school and I want to go to their house."
Her eyes widened as she suddenly hit the brakes. You jolted and let out a small scream.
"You were invited to someone's house?!"
You nodded at her excitement. "Yes, her name is Sasha Waybright."
Your mother grinned and made teasing noises. You blushed and covered your face. 
"Oooh, you made a new friend and she's a girl?" She grinned at you. 
"We're just friends mom."
"Okay then, whatever you say." She began to drive again and took you home. You needed to pack a few things before you go to Sasha's house. 
You grabbed some necessities, a change of clothes, and other things and stuffed them in a small kuromi bag. (I adore kuromi so much, Live Laugh Love Kuromi)
You threw your bag over your shoulder and went downstairs. 
"Okay mom, I'm going to Sasha's house now."
She looked up at you from the counter in the kitchen. 
"Alright! Have fun dear! Don't stay out too late!"
"Okay mom, love you."
You walked over to Sasha's house following the address she texted you. You knocked on the door, and Sasha opened it. 
"Hey cutie, I'm glad you came."
You smiled at her. 
"Come on inside, Anne and Marcy aren't here yet, but they will arrive soon."
She opened the door wider to let you in and then closed it behind you.
"Follow me."
You followed her up the stairs into her room. It was fairly big and clean. 
"Nice room."
"Thanks, you can set your bag down if you want. I'll be right back, I'm gonna go get something."
You nodded as Sasha walked back downstairs. 'I should change out of my school uniform.'
You walked into the bathroom inside of her room and changed into some lounge shorts that showed off almost your entire thighs, and an oversized crop top that fell off your shoulder slightly and had astrology designs on it. You put your school clothes back in your bag and sat down.
"Ok, I'm back-."
Sasha walked back into the room and almost had a heart attack when she saw what you were wearing. Despite being oversized lounge clothes, they still showed off your features, and Sasha couldn't help but stare. 
"Oh hey, Sasha-...Are you ok?"
Her face was red and she looked away respectfully. You stood up to her about to ask what the matter was, and Sasha stood forward, only to trip and fall on you. Luckily, you caught her and your hands were resting on her waist. Your lips were seconds away from touching and you both stumbled back immediately. 
"Ah- I'm sorry." She scrambled for words.
"It's fine." You looked away flustered.
You wished you would've kissed. 
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Hi, there! I know you're probably still trying to settle back in at home after your trip to Ireland, but I REALLY could use your help.
I'm stuck on my Amphibia fanfic (I'm the person who's been promising a Sashannarcy X Reader hurt/comfort fanfic for the last two months), and I feel like it's time for me to get some outside eyes on it and help me talk through it; I'm mostly banging my head against the wall because of my climax not wanting to come out quite right. Is it okay if I send you what I have, and that you could read through it and give me whatever feedback you possibly can? I can send it to you in chunks, if that'd be easier for you (it's easily 90-100 pages long altogether, and I've put in a few breaks where I think chapter separations might be necessary).
Oh my god that’s long— yeah if u break it into smaller chunks I’d be happy to give you my thoughts!!! Ngl I’ve never read any reader inserts before they usually aren’t my thing but I’d love to help any how. You can just dm me a chunk at a time and I’ll get back to you on each as I can. :) I look forward to it!
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limespeaks · 10 months
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Opening up g/t and vore writing requests since I'm trying to get back into writing! I'll write for Amphibia exclusively. The only characters I'll write for, primarily, are Marcy and Darcy. However, other characters can be there! They just won't be the focus because I am VERY fixated on Marcy and Darcy and won't have the motivation or knowledge to write for the others.
What I will write:
Vore (safe, soft, endo, and g/t only. Anything else makes me feel weird.)
G/t
x readers (Darcy is an exception. All writings like this with them will be platonic, because. Ew?)
Marcanne, Sasharcy, Sashannarcy
AUs (as long as they contain g/t, since this is a g/t blog)
What I will NOT write:
Non-g/t
Hard vore, digestion, same size, half size, etc
Romance with Darcy
NSFW of any kind
Any submission/request that makes me uncomfortable WILL be deleted, and I am not obligated to give a reason why.
Thank you, and happy requesting!
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sleepingdeath-light · 10 months
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HIHI I SAW THAT YOUR REQUESTS ARE OPEN AGAIN
May I request an amphibia one shot/headcannons of Sashannarcy x fem! reader where reader gets possessed by the core instead of Marcy?
I’m not sure if this counts as UCS but I guess I can label it as such! <333
Anyways, don’t forget to eat and drink water! I hope people aren’t stressing you out with all the requests, have a lovely day/night! <333 :}
Thank you for the request, anon! It's just been published now - I hope that you enjoy it. ^^
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tea-plantz · 1 year
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MASTERLIST
Hello! I’m a new writer on tumblr here to feed into you people’s crazy obsessions! I will probably mostly do oneshots and headcanons, however, feel free to request anything from my list down below. Oh, and also, English is not my first language so please do excuse me if I happen to make any spelling mistakes. You may also feel free to correct me if you do spot any, that is how we learn after all.
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First of all, I will NOT write:
pedophilia
character x character (I will mostly write “x reader” but polyamorous fics with other character are gladly welcomed!)
NSFW (mainly because I absolutely suck at it, but feel free to leave requests, and I might consider it)
What I WILL write:
fluff
angst
yandere
polyamorous relationships
SFW (and maaaaybe some NSFW if you ask nicely;) )
romance
platonic
Fandoms + characterlist
THE OWL HOUSE
-Luz Noceda
-Amity Blight
-Willow Park
-Gus Porter
-Hunter
-Eda Clawthorne
-King (platonically)
-The Collector
-Raine Whispers
-Emira Blight
-Edric Blight
AMPHIBIA
-Anne Boonchuy
-Marcy Wu
-Sasha Waybright
-Darcy
-The Plantars (platonically)
GRAVITY FALLS
-Dipper Pines
-Mabel Pines
-Wendy Blerble Corduroy
-Bill Cipher
-Soos Ramirez
INSIDE JOB
-Reagen Ridley
-Brett Hand
-Gigi
-Andre Lee
-Myc
ENA
-Ena
-Moony
JUNJI ITO
-Souichi Tsujii
-Tomie Kawakami
-Chizumi
-Yuuma Azawa
GORILLAZ
-2D/Stuart Pot
-Noodle
-Russel Hobbs
-Murdoc Niccals
HORROR
-Jason Vorhees
-Michael Myers
-Bubba Sawyer
-Thomas Hewitt
-Brahms Heelshire
-Sadoko
-Norman Bates
-Carrie White
-Pearl
-Pennywise
-Ghostface (Billy, Stu, Danny or just ghostface himself)
This list might change later on
Feel free to send in any requests (with a bit of information like, pronouns, what genre, age etc.) lovelies<3
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lunie-lune · 3 years
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Some funky personal Amphibia headcanons/rambles because I feel like it
(Most people will be chill about this and recognize a personal opinion as a personal opinion, but for the vocal minority who won't-- allow me to clarify that these are just what I think and are not intended as erasure of other people's headcanons, or as personal attacks on anyone with different headcanons. I respect your right to disagree, but I'm not gonna bother with anyone who thinks it would be valid to say their own personal ideas are "better" and/or should take precedence over anyone else's.)
- I generally see Marcy as trans, GNC, and aroace! In the case of any times where I present her with a romantic ship, I'd say she's panromantic, still asexual. Or at least, aroace with one or two exceptions.
- I see Sasha as cis, GNC, and sapphic (both in terms of attraction and romance!)
- I see Anne as trans, femme, and bisexual / homoromantic!
(I just really love the idea of a GNC cheerleader and a feminine jock, because they're both so valid and so cool /g)
- Marcy has many stuffed animals and you goddamn bet she used to sleep with all of them. She named every single one, gave them personalities, and talked to them when she needed to sort out her thoughts.
- Anne and Marcy could each sit on one of Sasha's shoulders and she wouldn't even break a sweat in standing up and walking around with them.
- Sasha has numerous scars all over her body from all the training and life-threatening situations she's gotten into since arriving in Amphibia. She remembers how she got every single one, and will gladly tell stories about all of them-- all except for the scar she got from Anne at Toad Tower.
- Anne wholeheartedly and unabashedly loves things generally considered 'basic' and will absolutely fight someone to the death if they try giving her flak for it.
- Marcy will rant for hours about how much she loves gen fic, family focused fic, and queerplatonic rep in fandom, Anne reads X Reader stuff and has no grasp on the specifics of fandom, and Sasha doesn't even know what the hell an 'Archive of Our Own' is
- Speaking of which, in the case of Marcanne/Sashannarcy not being a thing, she and Anne are queerplatonic partners because I goddamn love their dynamic-- like. Anne being platonically loving and doting over Marcy and vice versa??? Mom friend deadass???? I am absolutely flirting with me dear
- Sasha knows general pop culture pretty well, but anything beyond that, she is clueless. Anne and Marcy rant about their respective favorite fictional franchises, and Sasha just goes no thoughts, head empty.
- Not a headcanon but I haven't stopped thinking about Sasha giving Anne that little twirl in one of the flashbacks. I JUST WANT THEM TO BALLROOM DANCE TOGETHER GOD DAMN IT
- On that note, Sasha tries teaching Marcy and Anne ballroom dancing at one point after their adventures in Amphibia are over. Keyword being 'tries.' Marcy keeps trailing off to do her own thing and Anne thinks it's too boring and stuffy to take seriously. (She and Sasha eventually have a try at dancing together anyways, and neither of them can think straight at all)
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