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the people(me) want more of foul legacy embarrassing ajax!! ajax finding out about how embarrassingly cat-like his counterpart is and turning red!!!! silly boy!!!
yeah!!!!! i agree!!!!!
Ajax who blushes deeply when you tell him about how Foul Legacy rolls over in the sun, stretching out on the grass and closing his eye with a blissful purr- it's the perfect position for you to rub his tummy, and his purrs only increase in volume tenfold when you do. you sing praises about how Legacy would nuzzle against your palm, giving your hand tiny licks and nudges, and Ajax's cheeks only darken, turning the color of late sunset. he lets out an undignified squawk when your finger reaches out and pokes his freckles, tapping each of them in a constant, familiar pattern, and the Eleventh Harbinger stubbornly buries his face in your shoulder to hide his bright flush. you merely give him a mischievous grin and ruffle his soft ginger hair, already coming up with schemes to make Foul Legacy even more adorable
to say that you encourage Legacy's cat-like behavior would be an understatement- it helps that you love it either way, always laughing in delight whenever he snuggles up to you or flops over on the floor with an exhausted huff. you're on a walk together one day when a butterfly flits past, first landing on your finger before fluttering over and perching on a fascinated Legacy's horn, who lets out tiny chitters and coos of joy as to not scare the insect off. you smile and raise your kamera, snapping a quick photo, the colorful butterfly contrasting beautifully against your Abyssal monster's crimson mask before it eventually flies away and Legacy lets out his purrs at full volume, sparkling wings fluttering and flitting with uncontrolled delight. he bounds over and nuzzles against you, looking over your shoulder at the photo with a cheerful trill- you simply must get it developed and put it in your album!
Ajax, on the other hand, turns completely red when he sees that picture. you can almost see his ears glowing in embarrassment as he lets out a groan and buries his face into his hands, only stopping when you wrap your arms around his waist and give him a tight, firm squeeze
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janaem · 5 months
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you feel his every ab muscle tense under your touch as you softly trail your hands down his bare torso. his hands never leaving your rolling hips as you take all of him inside of you.
every move of your hips sent shock waves through your body as he hit and throbbed in all the right places, gripping your hips tighter creating nail marks as he shamelessly takes in the beautiful girl riding him. both of you faces flushed, skin glistening from sweat, and hair disheveled, pieces falling carelessly over your faces.
you throw your had back in ecstasy, “oh fuck” slurring from your half open lips, unaware that his eyes never left you. he’s in a trance, he’s never seen anyone as striking as you, and no one will ever come close. every authentic movement you make drives him more to the edge, from the way your hair bounces as your ride him flawlessly, to the gradual speed in your grinding. and your lips, good god those, lips he can’t ever bring himself to resist.
he lets out a deep moan as one of his hands leave your side and he takes hold of your jaw, pulling your face so that your lips collided with his. his other hand that was on your hip slyly snakes up to the curve of your waist. you let out a breathy moan as you feel the hand that was on your jaw trace down to your clit, rubbing circles with his thumb. you mindlessly tangle your fingers in his hair giving yourself to him fully.
more and more you both melt into each other’s bodies, molding perfectly into the evening climax after another, each round becoming more addictive than the last.
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berryzxx · 6 months
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Cold nights
Summary: Matheo has a hard time sleeping, as usual but this time with help from you he's able to sleep (fluff)
Matheo Riddle x reader
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I was so nice and warm. So comfy. But then I felt the mattress lift up slightly and the warmth I was once feeling left me. I opened my eyes to see Matheo had gotten up and was heading to the bathroom. I glanced over at the clock on the bed side table. It was five in the morning. Was he crazy?
"It's five in the morning. Aren't you tired?" My voice was still a little croaky from the sore throat I had from a few days ago.
Matheo stopped at the door, not bothering to turn around "Couldn't sleep" He muttered before stepping into the bathroom and locking the door behind him. I knew he had a hard time sleeping but we had just got into bed at two. I waited for him to finish, using my wand to cast a warming spell on the bed. Maybe that would help. He walked over to me rubbing his eyes as he came. Even his curls weren't as bouncy and full as they usually were. As if they were loosing sleep as well.
He didn't lay down, instead sat on the edge of the bed and clasped his hands together, deep in thought.
"You should get some sleep, princess. There's still a few hours till we head out to Hogsmeade" His voice was low. I reached over and pulled on his arm so he would look at me "Come lay down with me at least. You don't have to sleep if you don't want to"
He let out a sigh but shifted himself so he was now fully on the bed. He lay down and opened his arms, leaving a comfy looking place for me to snuggle into. I shuffled closer to him until I could rest my head on his chest, his arms coming to wrap around me. He placed a kiss on my head, his love and warmth spreading through me.
"Close your eyes. It helps the brain relax" I admit I had made that up but all the same he closed his eyes and stopped his hands from moving in circular motions on my lower back. I let myself get even closer to him, his frame engulfing me completely. He definitely had a built in radiator in his body because how could a person be so warm?
I reached up to run a hand through his curls, his grip on me tightening. I placed a kiss on his cheek "Night, Matheo" I murmured to him.
I thought he would reply but instead he had fallen asleep, his features completely relaxed. He didn't look so worried anymore. I was glad. Maybe he could get some much needed sleep now. As much as I knew it was important to discuss the reason he wasn't sleeping (mostly his nightmares) I was happy he felt calm enough around me to sleep a little longer.
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kix-mm · 7 months
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I will find you pt2
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@smallsday @devourerofcheesecake
You kept everyone in the shed, the monster eventually passed further into the neighborhood while calling out to you & your family. It seemed that everyone in the area was aware of this dire situation and had taken shelter and turned all the lights off. It made it quite difficult for the large creature to see anything.
Before you could make your decision your neighbors child finds you hiding in the shed, when you asked why they came over they explain that nobody was home and that they had an eerie feeling they were being watched. You reassure them that they made the right decision to leave the house, as it would have no longer been safe…
You have found an old backpack, it’s in decent condition and can hold 4 items.
You decide to pack while your eldest keeps watch and your neighbor helps you pack, though due to the only source of food coming from the outside freezer you don’t find much useful.
You find: 1 dirty backpack, 1 child & 1 frozen water
You have: 3 children. 1 light. 1 backpack (2/4 1 water & 1 spade)
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machhslver · 29 days
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𖤐 ‌࣪ ˖ ׅ MACH X READER SHORT SCENARIO .
-may be a bit occ. I apologize.
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𓏲𝄢 𓈒 you were patiently waiting, as you watch the numbers descend on the elevator keypad, the elevator was completely empty, lots of your friends died on the last floor so now you’re alone now completely. as you look around the very empty and quiet elevator , then you heard the loud elevator ding, which scared the hell outta you and made you jump a bit, but then you noticed the elevator was dimly lit red as you stepped out onto the blue carpet and before you could look around more you heard a voice say "What happened to everyone? I thought there were more." as you looked from down the hall you could see a brown haired woman sitting at a desk, you then started walking towards her at the desk and as she looks up at you she says “i remember you. you’re the one who beat one of my hardest levels, I have high hopes for you.” as she says still with a blank facial expression, you then were hesitant to speak but you then asked for her name and she replied “My name is Mach.” before you realized you have seen her before, you have seen her watching you a few times while completing those obbys with the incinerators, she then spoke again “since it’s just us together would you like to chat for awhile ?, I see that you are in no rush.” you froze for a second before thinking, well you aren’t in a rush after all..everyone you knew in that elevator died a few levels back..you then snapped out of your mind before agreeing and then a few bright red sparks flew around the room until a chair appeared and then she motioned for you to take a seat. and in which you finally did take a seat. and then you asked her “I have a question for you, why are your eyes glowing red..?” they were honestly kinda scary to you. Mach then paused before speaking “Ah, those are just apart of the effects of the banhammer, as she looks down at the red hammer beside her resting on the edge of the wooden desk and then she speaks again “however, I used to have blue eyes..before I got the banhammer..” You were honestly quite intrigued while she was explaining, that’s when you asked another question “where did you get the hammer?” she then quickly answered saying “it was gifted by my grandfather it was a powerful weapon, it could destroy universes and planets, however my grandfather wasn’t the greatest person. he did force me to become cybernetically enhanced..and other things I cannot mention.” you could tell she was hesitant on saying something but you decided not to pry. and continued talking with her.
𓏲𝄢 𓈒 after a few hours you guys ended up sharing lots of things from your pasts and a few interests, it was honestly nice to know you weren’t entirely alone here, however once you guys were finishing up talking you realized the elevator has already left already without teleporting you, it was weird since that has never happened before, however Mach then said “if you’re worried about the whole elevator leaving you behind, it’ll be fine. I can drop you off at your stop . “ you thinked for a minute and then decided before speaking “yeah..that would be nice.” Mach then rolled back her chair and stood up and then grabbed her banhammer beside her which you noticed it was glowing red, she then asked “would you mind taking my hand? if you’re comfortable with it.” She held out her hand, you then took it. before you felt a sense of ringing in your ears. Mach then spoke “you might wanna close your eyes for this.” then a white light came outta nowhere along with red sparks, you shut your eyes tightly and then you felt yourself getting light and floating for a second then you felt the ground again, mach spoke “you can open your eyes now.” then you realized you were at the place you needed to be at. you didn’t even mention where you needed to go..Mach then said “well then. I have to go now. I think new comers have arrived.” you were surprised new people came in..and then Mach said “Goodbye for now @name.” you waved bye and then there was a blinding white for a second before you noticed she was gone. you hoped you would see her again. . . .
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ilylmwwifys · 8 months
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ー𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓
JOUNO X READER (AFAB/AMAB)
WARNING : Use of petname, mentions of killing
Drabble, headcannons, short scenarios, fluff, not proofread
You're a Scientist (mad scientists) in the Hunting Dog while Jouno as your Partner.
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You would have your own room, ITS PRETTY BIG.
Your labー workplace or whatever you wanna called it would probably have a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom -- basically its like your house now, but it's bigger than your house 💀
You would have a room filled with cryogenic capsule, insides are filled with erm.. Body parts.
^ animal, human, aliens, you name it
You would also have a smaller version of cryogenic capsuleー but this time filled with a single finger, or toe, maybe a small portion of an organ in it.
You almost accidentally made a virus.
You would go BEYOND all moral and physical laws in the name of science to prove your crazy theory.
When you created a virus, you didn't tried to get rid of it, instead you experimented it on an animal💀
You have rats in your lab (they didn't last long💔)
Would probably have a dead rat on those cryogenic capsules.
You spend almost your time in your lab.
Jouno daily visits your lab- it's to ask for the results he requested since your faster than those forensic scientists or he just wanna be with you and hear the rhythm of your heartbeats.
He would just sit in one of the chairs as he sips his tea while he peacefully hear you're heartbeats.
Would tease you when you had a hard time doing something, such as providing your one of crazy theories.
He would hear the rat squeeks- if you ended up not killing it.
He would sense the previous rat fur and WILL make a comment about it.
"Hm? Did you get rid of the previous rat? Too bad I liked them. " trust me HE DOESN'T.
Jouno would be pleased when you rid of the rats very fast but soon will be unpleased when you get another one.
You probably would ask Teruko to capture a rat for you💀💀
He could hear your hand brushing the metalic instruments.
Would bring you tea or coffee.
Would find you sleeping on your desk.
You WOULD exhaust yourself just to prove your theories, and when I mean exhaustー LITERALLY, to the point Jouno can't help but be worried.
He would suddenly sneak his arms on your waist as he nestled his head on your shoulders.
When you miserably failed to prove your theories he WOULD tease you.
"Awh, is the Great scientists miserably failed to approve their theories?"
You're incrediblely logically smart and he admires that.
You made a rat so AGGRESSIVE, so aggressive that it got out and started biting people.
The people it bited turned into a weird ass creatures and started to bite other people.
EVERYONE FREAKED OUT.
Bullets dont work, so you decapitate those things.
You SECRETLY sneak one in your lab.
Their in a cage.
Jouno easily found this out, a bit dissapointed but understand your reasons.
"Sai, its a virus, obviously I need to know a cure for itー in case it happened again, heh." that wasn't actually your reason.
You would request an area to be made with sound proof walls and put those creatures in their so Jouno wouldn't be unpleasant of the noise, since they are an aggressive creatures.
Before he would leave for a mission, you would ask him for a person to experiment
He would stop at his tracks.
"Oh also Sai, could you maybe bring me a Human? Dead or notー just not a missing of their limb or organs." You spoke up looking at your microscope.
Jouno was on his way to leave until he stopped at his movements, slightly shocked, before a smirk plastered on his face "What for?" He teased turning his head at your direction.
You sighed taking your head of the microscope "So I can feed it."
He chuckled before proceeding to walk "Sure thing, dear."
In the end, you got the human.
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"Dear?" He called out, grabbing the doorknob and twisting itー to find your figure sleeping peacefully in your desk.
Hearing your breathing and heartbeatー he smiled warmly before placing the cake and coffee he bought for you at the nearby café.
Kissing your forehead he left the room, not bothering to disturb your sleep.
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strayseouls · 1 year
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[5:15pm] Stars — 황현진 Hwang Hyunjin
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You rested your head on your boyfriend’s shoulder who smiled softly at you. Your eyes were focused on the night sky, stars filling up the darkness. Your boyfriend, Hyunjin, patted your head as he also looked up at the sky.
“The sky reminds me of you babe.” Hyunjin spoke out softly, causing you to stare at him in slight confusion.
“What do you mean?” You ask, and your boyfriend just let out a chuckle before explaining.
“The stars shine and light up the sky. You shine like a star in the dark sky and light up my world.” Hyunjin explained with a smile on his face.
“Gosh, you’re so cheesy.” You quietly laugh.
“It’s the truth though.” Hyunjin smiled widely before planting a kiss on your forehead and then your lips.
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demon-witch-cat · 5 months
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Kais heart ached seeing the young boy quickly try to wipe away the tears streaming down his face as soon as he'd noticed Kai.
"I-I'm sorry, I'll stop."
Kai blinked, confused, as Lloyd hadn’t been doing anything other than crying when he'd walked into the room. So what was he- Oh
Kai moved carefully towards the blonde boy, sitting down next to him. Then he opens his arms, welcoming him into a clearly much needed hug.
"Come here, kid."
Lloyd hesitates before climbing into my lap, resting his head on my chest while I wrap my arms around him.
"It's OK if you need to cry, you know. There's nothing wrong with crying, no matter the reason."
"But... But my old teachers told me I shouldn't cry..."
It took all of Kais self control not to roll his eyes and growl. Not at Lloyd, but at the ridiculous idea that a kid, especially a kid whos gone through as much as lloyd has in his short life, shouldn't cry.
"Adults are idiots, and Darkleys teachers seem to be a special brand of dumb and heartless."
That gets Kai a soft giggle from him.
He leans forward, pressing a kiss to the top of Lloyd's head.
"Your nine, cry if you feel like it."
Kai held the young boy tightly in his arms as he cried, brushing a hand over his head soothingly.
"It's ok... Your ok... Let it out."
Lloyd's own arms wrapped tightly around Kai as well, hugging him back, like he was worried he'd leave.
He wasn’t though. Kai wasn’t going anywhere.
Gonna be honest, the little writing part was completely unplanned!
I kinda just started writing, lol
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ddollfface · 4 months
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𝐓𝐨 𝐌𝐞, 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐧
𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤!𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭 𝐱 𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐛!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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"Show me your thorns and I'll show you hands ready to bleed." ♡ Aaron O' Hanlon
Trigger Warnings; description of body mutilation, description of murder, mild panic, regret, angst (?), possessive behavior, toxic behavior, irrational behavior, reader is described as 'she' and 'her', reader is afab, bad writing.
If I missed anything, then please let me know ♡
It's 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤!𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭's first murder! Poor reader doesn't know what's coming... :(((
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In and out. In and out. Just keep breathing, that's what he told himself. He could feel the blood rush through his head. The world was going in and out. God, when did it get so hard to think? It was as if he was spun around to tumble and fumble around. Where was he? Why does he feel so warm, but cold at the same time?
His pupils were dilated, zooming in and out, causing a wave of adrenaline to cloud his brain. He could feel everything but nothing at the same time. He could feel his lungs expand and contract, creating a vacuum. It felt as if his heart was being stabbed, the squeeze he felt in his chest every second was like someone clawing at his flesh. Tearing and ripping him apart, from within. It was like he did something wrong, something very, very wrong. What had he done?
Suddenly, it felt as if the elephant in the room was right there, right on his shoulders. That dread he was feeling was looming over him like a disappointed parent. Like a father's warm hand squeezing his son's shoulder, as if he felt bad for what had been done.
That's when he saw it. The blood. It was everywhere. God, fuck. It was everywhere. It was fuckin' everywhere. What had he done?
"Shit. Fuck. Shitting, fucking, hell! What the hell!"
He mumbled, finally realizing where he was. The noises of the city blared in his ears, the drizzle of the rain, the patter of peoples' fancy shoes, the whooshing of cars passing by. This wasn't good, at all.
What had he fuckin' done!? He needed to do something.
"No shit!"
He cursed, looking down at his hands. Blood seeped through the seems, ingraining in the palm of his hands, a flashing reminder of what had occurred. This wasn't good. The adrenaline was dying, his rage was dwindling, and his regret was blaring.
He needed to dispose of it. The man looked over his shoulder, at it. It was sprawled out, arms laying out on his side, and guts spilling out. His eyes were wide. You could see the murder in his eyes, every stab and every hit that thing took. It was all there. A sliver of blood dribbled from the body's lips, which are crisped and chapped. A shiver ran up the man's spine as his gaze wandered down to the body's torsor, if you could call it that...
The pancreas ripped and torn, yellow fluid slipping out, and pooling on the stoned ground. The intestines slithered out, clumped together like a decapitated snake. Blood had painted everything, but the rain washed it out, though barely scratching the surface. There was so much blood that the rain did little to cleanse the sinful scene.
The fat from the body's gut was spilling out. It was tinted yellow and looked like honeycombs from a beehive, but more plastic-like. It could barely contain itself from within the man's body, as if it was desperate to escape the confines of it's mortal body. Of course, it too was covered in that thick, red, goo.
What's the saying? Bloods thicker than water? Yeah, that checks out. It felt as if the blood was choking him, clogging his airways, and making it difficult to think, to breathe, to do anything. The scarlet liquid seemed to entrance the man, causing him to lose thought and reality.
HONK
Shit, what the hell? The man jumped and spun around. Nothing. Just New York traffic, it's fine. He's fine. It's okay. He just has to dump the body. Yeah, that's it. He can do that.
He gets to work, ignoring the gut-wrenching feeling that flooded his system. The feeling practically screamed at him to run away, to not grip the man's side, to not look at the intestines that dragged behind the body as he picked up the man. Or to not look the body dead in the eyes. Don't.
He did. He regrets it. God, it was like the man's eyes were looking through him, at something behind him. This made him nervous, it was like the dead man knew something he didn't. As if he was being pranked like he was the fool.
He's not a fool.
If anything, this man is the dunce. He's the one who touched her, his sweet, sweet angel. He's the one who allowed you to be dirtied, his beautiful muse. He's not the fool, the sick bastard, instead, it's the man who's now dead.
Maybe, if he didn't mess with what's not his, then he'd be alive. Maybe, if he wasn't a fuckin' pig, then he'd live another day but no. He's not. He was gutted like a fish, and it was rightfully deserved.
This man had gotten in his way, in his darling's way. He made you uncomfortable. He inconvenienced you with just a few words, and suddenly you wanted to cry. He wouldn't let you feel that way. He has to preserve you, your natural beauty. He had to kill this man! Honestly, it isn't his fault!
Sweat began to pebble on his forehead, the mental load being too much. He sighed, exasperated from flinging the corpse into the nearest dumpster, surprisingly not catching anyone's attention. Then again, it was late in the night in the busy city of New York. People don't have time to worry about others, even if someone did see him, he doubts they'd care... Well, you would... you'd notice him...
He knows that. God, you're so loving and caring, looking out for others. It didn't matter if you were tired or in a rush, you'd always make time in your day to help someone in need. You're such a sweet angel, his little angel. You just need protection, you need to know that you can't help everyone. You're going to wear yourself out, don't you know? Just let him take care of you. You do too much. You need a break, just relax and let him do everything...
He can make you feel good. He knows he's not the most experienced man, but it's the thought that counts, yeah? He'll show you, all you need is some convincing! He's sure.
I mean, for what is he, a poet, without his muse?
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If you or someone you know is in an abusive relationship, then please, please call this number. Relationships, like the one written above, aren't normal and should be left immediately. Please, take care of yourself and your loved ones. 800-799-7233 (National Abuse Hotline)
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claire7491 · 2 years
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Y/n: remember the time when we first met?
Peter: you mean when you stole mr. stark's suit, blasted a hole in my school's ceiling and accidentally hit me with a baseball bat that was in the gym?
Y/n: wanna re-enact that scene?
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On the topic of tiny Legacy-
Consider- a litter of even teenier lil Legacies. Like smaller than kitten-sized moths. Easy to take handful of bb mothmen.
Woe moth be upon ye >:3
it'd be like reaching into a bag of cotton balls... my goodness...
there is always at least one tiny moth in the room with you at all times, either sitting on your head or shoulder or watching from some nook or cranny in the room. you can hold out your hand, facing up, and moments later something fuzzy snuggles itself against your palm, purrs sounding more like light buzzing. if you sit down anywhere for more than five minutes you'll soon attract the attention of all the Legacies, tiny claws skittering across the floor as they hop onto your lap and settle into a fluffy pile of fur and little glittering wings, looking up at you and cheeping happily. they all want to be the one you're petting, nibbling your fingers and hanging off of your hands, their little talons barely even making a dent on your skin, and when you have to stand it's as if they become a waterfall of tiny moths as they all jump off and cluster around your feet to follow wherever you go
this also makes it easier to take them with you when you do chores!! or, well, some of them. even though the Legacies are tiny, there's still a good number of them, so you normally invite only a few to accompany you. and Archons, they absolutely adore it- usually they'll burrow in your hair, or if it's cold, your scarf or the collar of your coat, peeking out and chittering at the world and the people around you. there's almost always a little argument as one of the fuzzy Abyssal fluffballs peers too far out and is promptly yanked back by another, chastised in a flurry of high-pitched trills. they like helping you pick out fruit most of all, proudly holding up singular grapes and strawberries for you to take and munching on any snacks you might've already bought- don't worry, they don't eat very fast. there will be plenty left over for you and the other Legacies at home
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narrators-journal · 8 months
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Hello! I love your stories very much! This request is for Dr.Stone- could you do a childhood crush thing? Like Stanley Snyder/reader but he has a crush on reader while growing up? Thanks so much!
Ngl, put this ask off for a good while bc I had no good ideas with it. But! I finally got around to it with what i feel is a pretty good base. Something simple and short while I pour my heart into my bigger fic project! Thank you for the patience.
Crushes could be such a hassle. Especially for Stanley Snyder, because his biggest childhood crushes were Xeno Wingfield, and you. And, while Xeno was a can of worms all his own, you were the crush currently standing beside the marine.
Now, childhood crushes were nowhere near new to the marine, he'd had the hots for Xeno since the age of seven and still held a flame for the oddball scientist. Yet, even with Wingfield's taste for world domination, you were still the oddest crush Stan had. Simply someone he'd met at the age of twelve, one of Xeno's school pals. No one of 'real importance' according to the young mad scientist. Yet, you'd grabbed Stan's attention and held it hostage off and on since that day.
Nothing too bad, he didn't seek you out, prioritize your whims, or lose all of his composure whenever you stumbled across the pair after school, but when you did pop up through the years, he did find himself trying to show off a little. Always having the small urge to impress you like he did Xeno.
So, now that he stood beside you. In a Walmart, between bread and chips with you, in a plain grey t-shirt adorned with the bold declaration of MARINES on his chest and sweats, he couldn't quite help but hope you recognized him. "Oh my god, Stanley?" Bingo. "Oh, hey there." He hummed nonchalantly, giving you a partial wave as if he hadn't been sending psychic signals at you in hopes of getting to subtly brag. "You still living around here or something?" you nodded, "Yeah! I see you're in the military now, holy shit dude." You said, gesturing to his shirt, earning a small puff of pride in the 25-year-old. "I guess that explains why you vanished after highschool, I just kinda figured you went off to college like Xeno did." "Nah, Xee's the one who got the scholarships and money, I think the colleges would've sooner paid me to not go." He joked, enjoying the light laugh it earned. "Oh come on, you weren't that bad, I'm sure you could've made it." You assured, the marine just nodding along with your statement. Unsure of if his voice might crack under all of the dug up feelings from his teen years.
So, he instead just listened as you caught him up on your life. All of your work achievements, schooling, or family until you finally sighed, "alright, I guess I shouldn't talk your ear off. It was great seeing you again, though! It's awesome to hear you got into the marines, would it be weird to say I'm proud of you for it?" but he shrugged it off, "I don't think so, appreciate it." He assured, making you throw him a brilliant smile that hit that childhood crush like a heat seeking missile. "Great! I'm proud of you, Stan. I hope you stick around, though, I'd love to meet up again!"
With that, you headed off to go back to your groceries. Leaving Stan with such a short, simple interaction, but such a long lasting, complicated storm of emotions.
I really need to get better at resolving crushes.
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straysz · 1 year
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[7:53 pm] Video Games — 필릭스 Felix
your boyfriend, felix, was too busy playing video games on the console for hours which soon annoyed you. you stomped into the room angrily, making eye contact with him for a second before he turned away to focus on the screen again. you huffed as you walked towards your boyfriend. you unplugged the console, which only gave felix no choice but to stare at you again. “babe, why’d you do that? i was so close to winning.” felix whined as he stood up from his chair and walked towards you. “you’re too busy playing that, i’m lonely without your attention.” you reply to him with a frown on your face, making him giggle just a bit. “baby~ why didn’t you tell me sooner? i would’ve hopped off earlier if you told me.” felix spoke softly while planting a gentle kiss on your lips.
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kix-mm · 9 months
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He was loved by very few, and was wrongly accused of an unforgivable crime. They deemed him a rotten soul and thus was a perfect sacrifice the dormant gods. His pleas of innocence fell on deaf ears as the villagers turned their backs on him, even though many knew he was innocent. they simply wanted him gone and to favor the gods.
But his soul was pure, his heart was that of a worthy successor for the long gone god the people worshipped. And so. A new god was born.
They could immediately recognize him. The one they sacrificed. And to many it was the last they saw before suffering their fate.
Those who were spared of his wrath, never forgot what they saw that fateful night. To them, this was no god. Those who had been too cowardly to speak for what was right had been spared to suffer. The only ones who had truly been spared of his wrath were those who truly never turned their back on him, and the children… after all, he too was once young. Too young to understand their reasoning behind the villager’s actions.
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chaotic-simp707 · 2 years
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I fricking love this prompts 😭😭😭
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Idk abt you but it seems to be close to accurate-
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p0is0n0usmushr00m · 2 years
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//so uh I’m just writing a little mini short to try and get motivation back- I’m so sorry//
You slightly shifted in position as you started to wake up. You felt the sensation of someone slowly rubbing circles on your back and slowly realizing that they were also humming a song, you soon realized that someone was Idia. He was humming a toon you haven’t heard before but it was calming and pleasing to the ear. You didn’t bother opening your eyes as your body started to melt back into the cushion of his bed. You silently sighed as his humming started to bring you back to a nice comfortable slumber.
//I am so sorry, I never written anything in like a month-//
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