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janumun · 10 months

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Being the brand new omega roommate for alpha Alhaitham and alpha Kaveh, who were both carefully looking for a needed extra to fill in the space in their housing near Port Ormos, purely for important research purposes Alhaitham claims.

And conveniently, they were also looking for another proper lover (Preferably an omega) for their alphan pod for their upcoming ruts, both of which just so happen to be right around the corner.

Poor sensitive alpha Kaveh, and absolute buster alpha Alhaitham, are both equally slick and suave in pursuing what they desire. Once they put their mind to something none can ever stop them from achieving their appointed goal.

Kaveh is more romantically obvious than Alhaitham, but that doesn't mean Alhaitham won't have his fair share of aces up his sleeve to properly convince you to join them in their pack. And with their ruts coming up alongside the brand new omega moving in, time is short and ever increasingly fragile.

Surely you will be so kind as to aid their little predicament?

OBLIGATORY NSFW 🔞 BREAK

Before we dive pussy first into this, I’ll have you know that your Ask was what took me out of commission for this long, Nonny. I had to sink back into the sofa and just stare into space for the next several weeks. 🤣

While I would’ve really loved to write something more cohesive for this (I am so, so insane for the ABO AU), the ideas I had would’ve ended up spanning a multi chapter fic, which I simply could not afford to work on, at the moment xD You are so ✨big-brained✨ for this, though!

If you’ve read a couple of my stories, you might’ve noticed I prefer romance dashed spice over hot, sweaty, sexy spice (very good on you if you prefer the latter!).

I’m currently working on a story where Traveler (/my MC) lives with the Akademiya duo and part of their dynamic might be reflected in these few headcanons I’ve got for Alpha Hai/Ω Reader/Alpha Kaveh.

I cannot believe this is nearly 1k words of ABO thirst because I simply hold no control over myself.

Al-Haitham’s fond of you. It isn’t quite what he intended — nor the direction he intended it in — when he divulged the fact that he was interested in you.

Perhaps, it is your unconventional ideologies, only on par with Kaveh’s naivety, or perhaps the way you seem to have Kaveh so domesticated (he was at Al-Haitham’s ear for weeks for daring to point out how the two of you seemed to get on like a house on fire, worded perhaps in less kinder terms) it’s an amusing sight to witness.

Or your unwitting genius, when you come across Al-Haitham on days he’s going through new texts, and strike up a debate regarding the contents of the author’s mindset and the degree and quality of said research.

He isn’t quite as obvious as Kaveh; ready with his smiles and clear affections worn across his sleeve.

…Nor is he quite as lacking as his former friend in self-discipline, when it comes to reigning in his instincts as an Alpha. Finding himself against you at the weakest callings of an approaching rut, or the siren call of your heats. Al- Haitham supposes you too are to blame, for spoiling Kaveh as you do; you never turn the man down and try as Kaveh might, to be a gentleman and spare you, it is always you giving him the go-ahead to fuck you as he pleases, wherever…

And later on, whenever—

His ruts are close at hand, Kaveh finds it physically intolerable to have you close and not bury his entire body into yours, threading his limbs about your body and sinking his face into the soft heat of your breasts.

He started off gentle and slow at the beginning of your arrangement, and he remained determined to follow through his resolve to relieve himself on your scent alone. The idea of tackling you down like some sort of… beast every time a rut hit, seeking you out for mere physical relief — despite your arrangement — didn’t sit right in his heart.

But you are a curious and fascinating creature, and Kaveh did not quite bet on being as infatuated with you as he is; you seem almost crafted to complete a whole of him. And you are… unfortunately, incredibly persistent.

And—

Incredibly tight, he gasps. When Kaveh finds himself buried up to the hilt within you, he’s blind to all sense except the feeling of your wet heat, the burn of pleasure streaking up his length and knotting into his abdomen with the force and desperation of his thrusts. Close, the need to have you closer burning at the back of his throat and gnawing with the bite of bitter teeth into the swell of his lip.

“K-Kaveh.” Before you scold, and he complies, immediate; love-stricken, lust-driven, clenching his teeth into a bite at your shoulder and moans deep and long, mirroring the intensity of his release into you.

Nosing at that spot against your neck in post coital euphoria and overwhelming protection. Uncharacteristic burst of an intolerable instinct to bite into you and mark you his.

When Kaveh and Al-Haitham have their ruts coincide on the rare occasion—

The Scribe does not shy away from availing his privilege of several days of paid leave, off his roster of scarcely used holidays, when his ruts are near carnal, and certainly not when they happen to fall upon the same cycles as Kaveh’s (perhaps a natural result of bonding with the same omega). He needs the entirety of a 24/7 workday and more, when he is forced to share your body, pleasure and time with Kaveh. The latter not ceasing to whine and huff, even as he moans at Al-Haitham about positioning her right, going slower so she can concentrate on us both.

Taunts usually he answers with silence, or on occasion, when Kaveh is unbearably loud,

“Perhaps you aren’t pleasing her as well as you seem to think yourself able, if you believe she cannot concentrate simply because I am “harsh” on her.” Punctuating his statement with a particularly firm thrust, your quivering moan breaking along with Kaveh’s fumed sputtering.

Your tightening, at the punishing pace Al-Haitham sets for you both, dragging their orgasms from the Alphas at the same time, flooding you to the brim with their hot seed. Their knots traveling up and lodging into your pussy undoing your own vehement release from how large the stretch is, all of a sudden, and you see stars as you collapse against Al-Haitham, his low grunt burning at your ears from how incredibly hot you find him, so undone inside you.

Squeezing around them on instinct, pulling a collective groan from the two men. Al-Haitham raises his head, his gaze inspiring a fresh wave of nervous anticipation inside you, from how he looks at you as if he has no intentions of stopping until he has you well and truly bred. A man of spare words but the intensity of his lust and emotions once unstoppered, is enough to have your legs aching for days after.

A shudder creeping up your body from where he treks a gentle thumb against your cheek and just before he kisses you, a whisper of one, “Well done,” has your heart soaring within your chest.

And if Kaveh’s soft brushes of kisses against the crown of your shoulders, venturing just shy of your glands, is anything to go by, you know he too, is far from done yet.

#asks #anonymous #genshin impact kaveh #genshin impact al haitham #al haitham smut #kaveh smut #genshin impact smut #genshin x reader smut #genshin kaveh x reader smut #genshin al haitham x reader smut #GI kaveh #ns/fw #janulogue

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hanaruri-tunes · 10 months

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Degrading Leviathan (Levi x reader)

I am BACK from my uni exams, and I’m pretty sure I passed them all so please applause this genius over here. (Or don’t. That’s fine too :')

Anyway, as promised this is supposed to be the part 2 to the humiliating Leviathan fic, but it is smut so I’m pretty sure you can also read it without any prior knowledge of the other one fuehdhd Plot is not really important here after all.

⚠️ Also, if this wasn’t already obvious -> MDNI please!

If you want to read it though, here’s the first part. (Hopefully the link works.)

If you want to jump right into this one, here’s a quick summary of part 1 (or a quick reminder for those who did read it): Basically our MC here is pretty sadistic, she found some of her "belongings" in Levi’s room and understood that he was obviously using it to touch himself, she acts like she’s disgusted and disappointed in him, then makes him do some "stuff" for her so she’ll forgive him. And all the while, she’s mocking him (Levi’s into that, of course.) It ends with her revealing that she was acting and Levi is reassured (but still turned on. Yep.)

This is the direct continuation of that! Here are the warnings: praise, degradation, two dicks, a bit of petplay (dog Levi), raw, bj, usage of tail, overstimulation (and if I forgot some stuff don’t hesitate to tell me!)

MC/ Y/N is cisfemale in this one like the first part!

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Now that the charade was over, Levi kept hanging onto you as you two were making out. This might have lasted either 5 minutes or half an hour, you're not quite sure. Slowly regaining your senses, Leviathan had naturally calmed down and turned back into his usual form and casual attire… though his dicks were still hanging out of his pants. You laughed.

"Isn't it about time you put those things away?"

Leviathan chuckled nervously.

"Oh… But I-I thought we weren't done?"

…

Huh?

"Well uh, aren't you tired? You came quite a lot… Not to mention from both of them so…"

He looked into your eyes, a pitiful air hanging around him while still holding into his wish firmly.

"No… I can finally kiss you, and touch you freely and even…"

He looked down to your skirt, under which he knows how wet you had gotten after the make-out session you just had despite the fact that you had just climaxed earlier from his tongue.

"Anyway! What I'm trying to say is- I can still go on for way longer. Probably more than you think. If anything, once is quite literally nothing now that I have you. I've dreamed of this for so long♡"

You take a pause to ponder it. It’s not like you couldn’t take him but you still wondered how you should go about this since, well, he has two of them. Plus you wanted to keep things interesting and that box you had found earlier with his "filthy" belongings had some interesting costumes. You stood up, making Levi worried that you might leave only to see him cheer back up when he understood where you’re heading towards.

"You’ve got a lot of slutty outfits in there, huh?"

You take some dog ears and a tail out of it.

"Are they meant for me or for you?"

Leviathan grins at your pick, excited and eager. He reaches deeper into the box, knowing exactly the placement of each object. He could probably navigate in it even with a blindfold on. Not so shockingly, he pulls out a collar and a leash out of it.

"Whichever is fine ehe. I even got a leash to go with it so um, y'know. We can use it right away i-if you want."

Clearly, although he had said that whichever was fine, his eyes were telling another story. Anyone could’ve seen that what he truly wanted was to wear it and get ordered around by you. Not like it was hard for you to do so might as well. You gently put the ears on him.

"Try barking?"

"Woof!♡"

"Cute. You’re the dog then."

His smile widens, happy that you picked the role for him and chose the one he wanted. It takes barely a minute for him to take his clothes off, now he’s only left with the costume and his boxers that clearly outline his cocks. You take a hold of the leash, pulling him as you walk back towards the seat where both of you were making out earlier. He follows you on his hands and knees, already nailing the role. You sit while he stays on the floor.

"Sit."

He sits.

"Look down."

He looks down.

"Paw?"

He puts his hand on yours.

"Good boyyy! So smart."

You scratch him under the chin as if he’s really just a pet.

"W-woofff…♡"

He brings his face to your legs, lovingly rubbing his head and cheek against them. Both of his dicks are already hard and leaking for you, even through the boxers it’s so apparent, it’s almost embarrassing how turned on he got from being treated like an animal. Not like he minds, if that gets you to mock him he’ll take it. Actually, he’ll take anything from you, be it praise or insults.

"Aww is baby all excited to play with me? You wanna feel good inside your owner?"

He nods against your thighs, helplessly craving your touch. Babying himself up to make you feel sorry for his poor state.

"...Alright. Stand up Levia-chan, I’ll suck you off and stroke you for a minute. If you manage to hold it in, I'll let both of them inside me."

He perks up. Had the ears and tail been real, his ears would have perked up as well and the tail would be wagging. He stands up, finally speaking like a human being. That is, if we ignore the drooling and the leash you’re still holding onto.

"N-No way?! Ha… ahhh… Sorry. I’ve gotta calm down. O-Okay. One minute. One minute, you can do this Leviathan."

He mutters to himself, psyching himself up while you’re pulling half down his boxers, taking his upper dick into your mouth and stroking the lower one through his boxers with your free hand, the one that’s not holding the leash.

He keeps his eyes tightly shut, probably realizing that if he opens them and sees your cute face sucking on his gross cock he’ll ejaculate immediately. He breathes heavily and repeats "IcandothisIcandothisoneminutejustoneminutegodplease". You retain your smile, but he’s just so cute. You count up to 60 in your head, it probably wasn’t super accurate but you’re proud of his restraint regardless.

Once you stop, he slowly calms himself down and starts breathing normally again.

"D-did I make it??"

"Yeah. Despite being such a slutty dog, good job hah."

He grins at your mocking tone, enjoying it. Then he opens his eyes, his gaze goes straight to your open legs. As soon as he had calmed down, he got excited again, seeing you ready to take him fully in. He comes closer, his hard cocks hovering over your slippery pussy and ass.

His eyes go a bit crazy for a second, as if he’s in a frenzy, or hypnotized.

"Ahh… Ahh… fuck. Fuck fuck. Really? I can put both of them in?"

You chuckle at how nervous and eager he is.

"Knock yourself out."

He starts to laugh softly, exhilarated.

"Hah. Haha… Oh my god. I’ve always dreamed of shoving my disgusting cocks into your cute and pretty pussy. I’m such a lucky fucking bastard."

He firmly grabs your waist, frankly you’ve never seen him being so sure of something. He slides them in slowly, both in each hole. You squirm and whimper under his unbreakable gaze on your whole being. Your holes gladly taking him in, your soft body, your cute facial expressions as you’re feeling better and better as he’s pushing himself in, he watches all of it so closely that it almost makes you shy.

"S-Stop staring so closely you dirty mutt."

"Y-Yeah. You’re right, I’m a dirty dog~ Please abuse me with your words some more…"

Geez, this guy has a problem… A problem that you find unbearably hot and cute.

He pounds into your holes, holding your legs up from the back of your knees, pushing them upwards, near your face. All the while you’re still holding onto the leash that is strapped on his collar.

"Come on. Please please please… I’m begging Y/N! Just a little bit."

He’s already enjoying himself so much inside you yet he wants even more, he sure is spoiled. But well, you want to see him go even crazier over you. So you do as he wants.

"You absolute gross fuck. You’re more of a pig than a dog you know? I’ve never seen anyone make such an elated face while fucking someone. You should just get over with it and serve me as a sextoy."

He submerges himself in your fake disgusted face, grinning as you’re completely disrespecting him as a human being, or, well, a demonic being. Then he happily glues his body against yours, his lips near your ears as he begs for more insulting words.

"More please, embarrass me more."

Your mind is already wandering off from getting fucked so good. It’s getting harder to think as both of his dicks are pleasuring your insides, making you pump out so much of your juices, more than you ever have. Yet you somehow manage to answer his needs.

"Y-You… You’re just a gross little fuck- A lame creepy otaku with two dicks who gets off on his crush’s insulting words. You s-sure are good at acting cute and pure while all you really are is a masochistic whore- Mmh!"

You can’t see his face but you can feel him smiling and drooling against your neck and shoulders. Suddenly, the air around him turns dark as he takes on his demon form. Completely lost in his lust and pleasure.

He sticks the tip of his scaly tail into your mouth, making you unable to degrade him any further and his pace quickens. He pounds into you harder and faster, his cocks getting ready to unload themselves into your pretty holes.

"A-And yet you’re so kind that you’re letting a lame, gross and disgusting fuck like me pump both of his dicks into you and you’re wholeheartedly sucking on his monstruous tail. Aaaaahh…~ You’re so nice Y/N, I’ll be your toy all you want! Iloveyousomuch.♡ Iloveyou Iloveyou Iloveyou-"

Your mind completely goes blank thanks to all of your holes being filled by his dicks and tail, at this point, fucking him is like fucking 3 guys at the same time. And as you lose yourself, he does so as well. Emptying himself inside you, grinding on you over and over as he keeps cumming for a solid 20 to 30 seconds, you never even thought it was possible for someone to ejaculate for so long… Well he is a beast and a demon.

When he pulls out, his juices flow out of you for a while, maybe even longer than it took for him to cum since his loads have been mingled in with yours inside of you. He hurries over to his phone, taking pictures of you completely fucked out so he can use them later… Well, hopefully he won’t have to, since from now on you’ll always call for him when you need to use his dicks, right?

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Done! As usual please don’t hesitate to leave comments or some tags (or messages in my askbox if you’re shy!) This is tumblr, I can assure you no one will make fun of you or judge you, we’re all chilling in our trash here 🫰

#obey me nightbringer #obey me!#obey me smut #om! leviathan #leviathan x reader #leviathan x y/n #leviathan x mc #leviathan smut #leviathan avatar of envy #hanaruri writes

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once-in-a-blood-moon · 2 years

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MC Having a Death like Chiaki Nanami

AN: Hi! This is my first time posting on tumblr, or anywhere really. I plan on posting this to AO3 as well, so you can read it there under thrice_in_a_void_moon. I'm excited to share this with anyone who is interested, and I'm not really into danganronpa anymore, but the thought of this has been in my head so here we are. Please let me know if there are any mistakes that I missed or if there's anything that I should change. Also, this fic is meant to be read altogether, but you can just read the characters separately, but there is an intro and a conclusion, so do with that as you will. Anyways I hope you enjoy! :)

TW: Gore, blood, mentions of abuse/torture, mentions of death, character death, slight spoiler in Belphie’s??

MC is gender neutral :)

The room lights up suddenly, and the boys have to quickly adjust their eyesight. Taking in their surroundings and noticing that they had been transported to a different location than where they were moments ago. Everyone checks on each other, making sure that no one has been harmed, when they realize that they are one person short. The multiple TVs that are displayed on the walls of the room suddenly come to life. There you are, in a daze, unsure of what’s happening, taking in your surroundings to find cold, gray flooring and walls that stretch and constrict in different directions, something of a maze. Matching abstract patterns surround you from every angle. Everyone’s attention is set on you. Fear, anger, confusion in the futile shouts to get your attention. A loud booming voice, one that Lucifer, his brothers, and Simeon know all too well, overpowers the twelve and announces the start of a game. A game of one. A game of life and death. And you are the star.

All Lucifer sees is red. In a flash, he is in his demon form and immediately begins to tear at the nearest exit, he will not stop until you are safely in his arms. He will take any pain, any punishment to get to you. The first blood curdling scream causes his attention to falter at the task at hand. Whipping his head towards the nearest TV, Lucifer sees you with such a pained expression. Looking towards what might have caused you to cry out like that, he notices a metal rod lodged into your arm, your opposite hand cradling the wound, and fixing up the courage to yank it out. He forces himself to look away, as another cry escapes your lips. He begins once again, trying desperately to get to you, though nothing he does seems to be working.

Several minutes have passed since the start of the game, and Mammon has been trying his hand at what looks to be another exit. His muscles are burning, his breathing erratic, and his throat has become dry and hoarse. He was determined to make the first scream the last one you made. He was going to get you out of there. He made a promise to you, and he would be damned if he broke it. He’s your first man, and he’s going to be the first one to reach you. Gearing up to start his pounding again, he uses your desperate cries as his motivation, ignoring his pain in hopes of reaching you in time.

As much as Leviathan wants to, he can’t seem to move a muscle. His feet stay planted as he watches the TV screen closest to him. The first scream gutted him. He knew he should be trying to find a way to save you. Tears form in his eyes as he silently cheers for you every time you dodge the obstacles that are thrown at you, and they fall when you don’t move in time. He feels useless. The Lord of Shadows would never let his friend Henry go through such trials, he would have fought til the bitter end to get to his friend. And yet Leviathan doesn’t move. He watches in silence as you get beat up, beating himself up as well.

Satan was in a blind rage from the start. You were the only one to see past his wrath and see him as an individual. You saw him for who he truly was. If only if you could see him now as he darted from exit to exit in hopes he could cause enough damage to one of them for him to be able to get through. He channeled all of his pent up anger into getting to you. His throat became scratchy as he bellowed for the mastermind to end this mess and let you go. Another loud scream ripped from your throat as a spike tore through your shoe and impaled your foot. Satan’s eyes darted to the screen and his wrath flared up again seeing your face distorted in pain. He starts again, ignoring the growing pain in his knuckles and the blood they left behind on the exit in front of him.

Tears ran down Asmodeus’s perfect face. If he could see himself right now, he would be ashamed of how red and puffy his eyes had gotten. But in this moment, he wasn’t concerned for himself. He noticed Leviathan standing alone, so he quickly ran to him, wrapping both of his arms around one of Levi’s and watched the carnage on the screen. Leviathan made no move to shake him off, both finding comfort in each other’s presence. Every scream and cry that came from you, made Asmo tighten his grip on Leviathan, sobbing harder each time you got hurt. At some point he started begging whoever was behind this to stop, wailing as he wondered why they were doing this, and never getting a response back. He wanted his MC to be back in his arms, he wanted to take the pain away from you. He wanted to save you, but he knew there was nothing he could do.

Beelzebub being the strongest demon in the room, had hope that he could get through to you. He put all of his strength, energy, and training into every move he made. He kicked, punched, he head-butted, he tore, he screamed and shouted as nothing seemed to work. Sweat poured off his face, his bottom lip red and swollen from him worrying it as he worked. Beel knew that it was useless, that these exits were unbreakable. He turned to look at the others who tried their hands at breaking through, with no better luck than him. His eyes gazed up at a screen and watched as you dodged the saw blades that jutted out from the patterns in the walls. He saw the blood that trailed behind you, and just hoped that you would make it out.

Belphegor watched on in anger, teeth clenched as his fingernails left harsh moon shaped crescents into his palms. He had finally gotten close to you, like his brothers had. He came to care about you. He knew he had harmed you before, but with time you had forgiven him and given him your trust. And he knew he didn’t deserve it. But now he watched as someone else hurt you, and knew that the attempts the others were making were futile. If Beel, Satan, or Lucifer, as much as he hated to admit it, couldn’t break through, then there was no way to get to you. Belphie knew that you were a strong human, he just hoped you were strong enough to endure this torture.

As prince of the Devildom, Diavolo had demanded that whoever was behind this monstrosity to end it. He had taken his demon form, just like the others who battered and fought for a way out. A way to you. He hoped it would make whoever was causing harm to you to stop, as he only transformed into his demon form for formal events. It was rare that he had to transform for serious offenses. And this certainly is one of those times. This was treason. When that didn’t stop the offender, he began assisting Lucifer, teaming up to find a weak spot in the room. Each time a scream bounced off the walls, Diavolo grimaced. Why were you the only one being tormented like such? He wasn’t trying to be a pessimist. At first, he believed that if not him, one of the others would get through an exit and get you to safety. But now he wasn’t sure anyone was going to get to you in time.

Barbatos stood in the center of the room and watched the screens around him. His face was emotionless, and his eyes stayed glued to your now beaten and ragged figure. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to get to you. No, he would’ve loved nothing more than to rescue you and bring you back to the castle and see to your injuries himself. But as a demon who has inflicted his own sadistic torture on others for centuries, he knew that there was no way to get to you. The walls that surrounded the group, were not unlike the walls in his own torture room. They were made to be impenetrable. The beings that were taken to the torture room were there for a reason, to receive punishment for their crimes and wrong doings. Barbatos knew all too well that the efforts the others made were futile, but said nothing to stop them. He knew this was a lost battle before it began, but who was he to crush what remaining hope everyone had left.

Luke has his face hidden in Simeon’s torso, gloved hands cover the younger angel’s ears. Luke had witnessed the first hit, and Simeon had been right to hide him from the gruesome scenes to come. Though, hands could only do so much to block out the blood curdling screams and occasional blood splatter that came from you. Tear stains left on the older angel’s shirt had only gotten bigger as time went on, and Luke startled each time he heard a noise. All Simeon could do was hold the smaller angel closer to him, in hopes of bringing him comfort. Simeon watched everyone work around him. It kept him occupied from looking at your wellbeing. Which he knew was no longer well. Simeon did all he could to hold his emotions together. He needed to be strong for Luke. He wanted to be strong for you.

As calm as Solomon usually kept himself, it would have been a shock to anyone that witnessed him as he unleashed his true power. After today, no one would ever question why he was considered the most powerful sorcerer. He cast spell after spell, racking his brain of ancient incantations that he had learned so long ago. Explosions went off countless times, but only leaving scorch marks in their wake. Solomon heard yet another cry from you, and he fell to his knees, eyes fixed to the floor. He was exhausted. He had used so much of his energy, giving more than he actually had. You were the first human in centuries he let his walls down for. He showed you sides of him he’s never shown anyone before, confided in you, and he was about to lose it all. About to lose you. Solomon’s vision had become blurry as he glanced up to the screen and watched as you approached a door. A hope sparked within him, a hope that you would be safe.

The mastermind’s voice suddenly interrupted everyone’s thoughts and ministrations, signaling that you had reached the end of the maze. Everyone watched with bated breath as you reached a bloodied hand towards the door knob. Slowly turning it, you looked inside and smiled widely, although the other’s could not see what was on the other side. Tears filled with relief began to stream down your face as you stepped forward, your arm stretched out as if to reach for something. Something you never grab as a spear launches itself from the other side of the door and through your chest. Gasps, shouts, and screams erupt the silence that had fallen around the boys. As you fall backwards, your body becomes suspended by dozens of spikes that impale you from every angle. No one dares say a word upon witnessing your body in such a state. The spikes retract, releasing you as you fall to the floor lifeless.

Luke is the first to break the silence, as he lets out a wail. Simeon immediately pulls Luke into him once more, as tears he had been holding back stream down his face. Asmo hides his face into Leviathan’s shoulder as he sobs. Levi’s lip quivers, tears well up in his eyes, as more leave trails down his face. Satan’s chest constricts in fury and sorrow, unable to tear his gaze away from the blood that pools around your body. Beel and Belphie are both abnormally still. Neither one knowing how to process what just happened. Diavolo's eyes well up with tears, as only a few shed, he questions the next best step to take for everyone's sake. Barbatos shows up beside Diavolo to provide some comfort for the young prince. A sharp ache reverberates in his chest. Solomon who hasn’t moved from his position from the floor, looks at your lifeless form. Mouth open slightly in shock as the tears that had been collecting in his eyes begin to fall to the floor below him. Mammon has his back turned towards the others, a hand over his mouth as he desperately hides the cries and screams that he feels bubbling up inside. Lucifer’s breathing is erratic, as his gaze hardens. He glances around the room taking note of the heartbreak that is written across the faces he can see, and watching as others shudder from the cries they let out. Lucifer locks eyes with Diavolo’s. An unspoken conversation held between them. From watching the one they all loved perish in such a way, oh, there will be hell to pay.

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twisted-wonderland-but-gayer · 2 years

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thank you for that anon for suggesting the Floyd gay awakening idea omg I shall now take the initiative to officially request it cause damn I really wanna read it in a fic/headcannon format

Floyd and male MC brainrot going strong

An Awakening

Male Yuu Reader, No Description of Yuu

Floyd's awakening isn't necessarily a gay one. Growing up in the Coral Sea it was quite common to see same-sex relationships among fish, along with the concept of switching sex. As an eel, there will probably be a point in life where he becomes female, as all eels do.

Feminine and masculine weren't the same as on land and varied between each species of fish as well. His parents didn't seem to care about teaching them who to love and instead taught him and his brother how to fight. The ocean was about survival.

Floyd didn't think much about relationships until he was older, and even then he wasn't too interested. They seemed boring and draining to someone like him, so Floyd never really bothered to think much of romance. As long as you were fun and patient, gender doesn't matter in his eyes.

Floyd's awakening was for relationships in general. It all started with a weird Prefect called Yuu.

Yuu was interesting, to say the least. A true trouble magnet, and was supposedly from another world based on his lack of records of him. Yet despite arriving in a world completely different from his own, he took it in stride much to Floyd's amusement.

Yuu was fun. He barely had a self-preservation instinct. Fighting overblots and even challenging Azul. He goofed around, doodled with him during class, and cracked some seriously funny jokes.

"I'm surprised there's not too many 'deez' jokes in this world compared to mine. What a shame." "Eh? What are 'deez'?" "DEEZ NUTS!"

Such a childish joke had them both snickering and then came a cultural exchange together. As Floyd grew closer the name 'Shrimpy' became more of an endearing term to you both. Floyd even found himself calling Yuu by his name on occasion, how strange of him.

You accepted his mood swings and his childish nature, you never tried to 'fix' or change him. You respected him. You listened to him. You saw him for who he was. Your texts to each other were random and uncensored, with no such thing as TMI between you both. You joked about being a shrimp.

Floyd wasn't really expecting to find love, nor was it a priority for him. It was one day during a particularly bad mood swing did he realize he just might like someone for once.

He was in a bad mood. A mix of annoyance and a bit of sadness. Boredom. Everything was too bright. Too loud. Too colorful. The entire world felt overstimulating and suffocating.

Collapsed on a patch of grass under one of the many apple trees, he hoped for sleep. Maybe a bit of sleep could make this pass. Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching him, your footsteps. He memorized them with how you would walk with him to his games or practice.

"Ah, so here you are, Floyd." "Go away, Shrimpy. I'm not in the mood." "Bad mood?" "Yes, and you're not helping. Go." You would crack a joke but the way Floyd looks over at you and mouths 'Not. In. The. Mood.' silences you. You nod at him, "Well okay, I'll give you your space. Have a good nap and if you need anything remember I'm here for ya, one text away."

You walked off. You didn't try to force Floyd into a better mood. You didn't suffocate him more. You listened to his boundaries.

Looking at a text on his phone, he saw your icon pop up. 'I hope your day gets better, if you want to vent I'm here.' The text made Floyd feel warm. Since when did he start feeling such soft emotions or thinking sappy thoughts? As sappy as kicking ass together can be that is.

Perhaps it was love. And at that moment, did his mood take a turn for the better.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #floyd leech #floyd leech x reader #male reader

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kybelles · 5 months

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you don't have to do this ofc but i would really like to see your take on the "sophisticated" damen takes 👀

also i am so excited to read what you've made for damen love week!

hello lovely 💕💕 tysm for being excited for my damen week fics, you’re so sweet! 🥹 i really hope you enjoy them!

now… i’ll admit i was a little hesitant about responding to this bc in the past i’ve gotten some not very nice anons for expressing my thoughts but i’ll take my chances 🫢

firstly i wanna say that i don’t wanna sound like i’m policing anybody’s personal thoughts. even if i disagree greatly, you do you! these are just the takes that i’ve seen more than once and let’s just say they bothered me. a lot.

1. ”damen is so prejudiced about vere, he was overly critical of them in book 1” yeah no shit?? he had every right to dislike and criticize the people who treated him horribly and called him names such as brute, savage, cur, animal etc… idk why this is so shocking. he wasn’t a crown prince on a diplomatic trip between two countries and just kept complaining about every little thing, he was literally a slave. and if we’re referring to the general akielon prejudice about veretians, it definitely goes both ways. it’s not like laurent and the other veretians were singing praises about akielos and the akielons.

2. ”damen is violent and regularly loses control and fights people” oh my god where?? the only times i remember him truly “losing” it were when a) they killed lykaios in front of him and attacked him b) laurent was inappropriately touched and c) he found out what the regent had done to laurent. everytime he blew up he had a justifiable motivation. saying the brown man who was literally turned into a slave is violent feels so 😄😄 (especially when damen was literally tortured by laurent and still didn’t hurt him even though he had the chance…)

3. ”damen was a spoiled prince who probably spent his days lazing around with his slaves and kastor had to pick up after him” ????????? anyway…

4. damen and his so called internalized biphobia…. i can’t even be polite anymore, wtf are you talking about??? again, WHERE? damen literally says he sleeps with men whenever he wants them. he has zero shame! he even silently judges veretians for deprevieing themselves from who they truly wanna sleep with.

the last time i pointed this out some ppl got reallyyy mean on anon but there IS racial undertones in capri. and overall, the concept of damen (the brown mc) being considered as violent, prejudiced, spoiled and dumb compared to laurent (the white love interest who manages to “tame” damen and liberates him from his wrong ways) is sooooo icky for me. just… no. 😇

#again not tagging this bc i don’t want any drama… no discourse pretty pls…#these are just my two cents 😭

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ddarker-dreams · 1 year

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Your latest yan-kazuha fic has me in complete disarray. I had finally reached the quest to inazuma and instantly became infatuated with him (once more I might add-) and considering I've read (almost all I believe) your yandere (Fics/Drabbles?) With him involved, I was extremely curious as to how he uh..kidnapped (IT FEELS SO STRANGE SAYING THAT IN A SENTENCE) the reader. Safe to say I was pleasantly surprised to see you had written an entire fic for him recently and thought "yeah, maybe this is the day we finally cave since he's been so sweet despite the predicament he's put us in". NOPE. WRONG. The plot twist was insane and the way it was worded?!?! I NEVER saw it coming. Perfectly done.

This is exactly how I looked:

Now I can't sleep-

HONESTLY that picture is exactly how i looked when i thought of the idea for the end of the story... i was like man this is too evil, isn't it... it's just too unfair... which is exactly why i had so much motivation to write it. i was hype thinking about the moment where the reader realizes what's happen and goes oh. i frequently write a reader/MC that i feel like has been dealt the worst hand, but honestly, panacea's MC might just take the cake for unluckiest.

thank you so much for sharing your thoughts, this was definitely the reaction i was hoping for JGEKRM <333

AAA thank you so much <33

i tried to slap some foreshadowing in there, although i always consider that literary device to be one of my weakest 😭 i vacillate between thinking “is this just too pretentiously vague?” and “this is so heavy-handed it’s embarrassing.” my two main moods.

yan kazuha is one of my favorite yandere characters to explore. i almost consider him a black sheep of sorts compared to the types i usually gravitate toward. the charismatic and ready-to-give-their-darling-a-midlife-crisis yans are who i normally have the most fun writing, but kazuha... he’s special. intentional manipulation isn’t really his thing, it’s more of a byproduct from how unassuming he acts. i always have a rough idea of how i want my readers to feel during/after they finish a story. for characters like chrollo and scaramouche, i am for that “wow he’s awful i hate him (affectionate)” response, but for kazuha, it’s “wow he’s kinda pathetic i still kinda hate him though (very affectionate).”

reader wasn’t hallucinating! the metal cling was indeed the hydro vision that they received, instead of just putting pressure on kazuha’s wound, they inadvertently healed him with their freshly received vision.

honestly yan kazuha is the type to fake getting hurt just to see if it might bring out some caring traits from his darling hnjtkmegr that wasn’t what i had in mind when i was writing the story but it’s a very interesting concept nonetheless 👀

AHH thank you very much <3333 i’m wishing you a good 2023 as well!!

‘(i love when he gets pathetic)’ LMAOTJGENRK you’ll see a lot of that in my yandere kazuha works... the guy has next to no shame... he radiates this ‘i’m just happy to be here’ vibe whenever he’s beside his darling. even if he’s dying. what a dude. you’re right about that being how he’ll interpret it, he’s already the type to try and subtly spin things in his favor. this gives him a lot of material to work with. it’s very likely that reader is going try and get rid of the vision!! although, according to keqing’s character stories, it’s almost like the beherit from berserk ... there seems to be no way of permanently getting rid of a vision. that shade of blue will continue to haunt them forevermore.

#sweet asks #answered #ka-tt #Anonymous

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fatalfangirl · 7 months

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Almost Six Books Sunday

Hi, i’m around, just perpetually exhausted and still dealing with everything I previously shared. Which means I have not had the mental capacity to write! At all! Not even a little! But I have been reading because *escapism*

So I’m here to share five books I have recently enjoyed. They’re all m/m, most are a mind-the-trigger-warnings situation, and they have all kept me sane during times of e x t r e m e stress.

A Strange and Stubborn Endurance by Foz Meadows.

Byzantine politics, lush sexual energy, and a queer love story that is by turns sweet and sultry, Foz Meadows' A Strange and Stubborn Endurance is an exploration of gender, identity, and self-worth. It is a book that will live in your heart long after you turn the last page.

And boy if that ain’t the truth. I LOVED Vel and Cae so much and world felt full and rich (even if the main political mystery element was kind of unnecessarily convoluted). Definitely mind the TW, but I enjoyed this book greatly and thought Vel’s growth in particular was well done.

To say I look forward to the second book is an understatement.

A Taste of Gold and Iron by Alexandra Rowland

To prove his loyalty to the queen, his sister, Kadou takes responsibility for the investigation of a break-in at one of their guilds, with the help of his newly appointed bodyguard, the coldly handsome Evemer, who seems to tolerate him at best. In Arasht, where princes can touch-taste precious metals with their fingers and myth runs side by side with history, counterfeiting is heresy, and the conspiracy they discover could cripple the kingdom’s financial standing and bring about its ruin.

This book is delish. Yum yum yummy slow burn. Very character driven where (once again) the political mystery plot sort of takes a back seat to the more interesting relation developing. Kadou and Evemer have that sort of interdependency that I am weak for. WEAK I tell you.

Also the author wrote a fic for her own book and I love that for all of us.

Lord of Silver Ashes (Rowan Blood Book 2) by Kellen Graves

After two weeks in the attic of Danann House, Saffron anticipates the moment he can finally be reunited with Prince Cylvan--but that day is unexpectedly marred by a visit from Headmistress Elluin, who doesn't believe Saffron was the one to perform magic in Beantighe Village in the attempt to save Berry. Saffron will be expected to prove it; if he can't, every other human he loves will be arrested and executed for arid practice and conspiracy.

This book series is the type of thing that I could binge read forever. Is it ultra original? No. Are there TW galore? Definitely. Does our plucky mc have plot armor? The thickest. He should be dead like 10 times over, but is instead in a constant state of what must be agonizing pain from gruesome injuries he somehow just grits his teeth through.

And I love every fucking moment of this series. Saffron is BABY and his dumb high elf lover is ALSO BABY. I cannot wait for book 3.

Prince and Pawn (Perilous Courts Book 3) by Tavia Lark

Prince and Pawn is a high fantasy gay romance with hurt/comfort, forbidden pining, inappropriate use of vines, and more magic tigers. The Perilous Courts series is best read in order, but each book follows a different prince and his Happily Ever After.

I have read 4.5 of the planned 6 books in this series and I keep thinking “surely there’s no possible way I’ll enjoy this couple as much as the last.” And then I DO. EVERY. TIME. But Audric and Corin get special mention because their particular trope is one I’m extra weak to.

This series is really about the characters with the barest thread of a plot, but oh how yummy those characters are. I freaking churned through a book a day and then ended up on the author’s Patreon because I couldn’t get enough. BOOK 5 SOON!!!!!

Wolfsong (Green Creek Book 1) by TJ Klune

Wolfsong is the beginning of the Green Creek Series, the beloved fantasy romance sensation by New York Times bestselling author TJ Klune, about love, loyalty, betrayal, and family.

I will murder for this pack!!! Ox and Joe are just so very!!!!!!!! WEEPS!

Now does it take some wrapping your head around the whole “they were 10 and 16 and destined to be together”? Yes, yes it does, but I think this series does a good job of showing that love is not necessarily sexual—as good a job as it does showing family is not necessarily blood.

(I’m almost done with book 2, and Mark might be the ultimate babe.)

If you managed to make it this far, thanks for that. I’ll come up for air again soon.

#all I want to do is read about overcoming challenges to be together forever #I don’t want to be challenged by a book right now #I just want to swoon and hug it close to my chest and just breathe

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Hi! I read your tags on the aro!LQG post and I wanna talk about it a little if you don't mind? (Disclaimer I'm rlly awkward so if anything sounds rude pls know I don't mean it to be.)

Okay so I feel like when Madam Meiyin talked about SQQ's fated person LQG did think that it was him, because I'm pretty sure no one else knew LBH was still alive by then (cmiiw)? To be fair the traits could be used to describe LQG which is hilarious so it's probably deliberate for comedic effect. When I read about LQG getting more aggravated by Madam Meiyin's prediction, I deadass thought he was just baffled like "why is this random demon telling that I'm SQQ's soulmate??? this is definitely bullshit we shouldn't continue listen to her." and so the rest is history hahah. I had thought it was really funny for LQG to be self-conscious about the prediction and so unhappy about it.

Anyway yeah that's it. Sorry for bothering you I just want to talk :')

first things first, you didn’t bother me at all!! this ask actually made me smile because i don’t engage a lot with the svsss fandom…or just any fandom in general, in discussions so i was happy to see someone reach out to me to just get to talk. second of all, i did a reread of that scene purely to see from a better pov than i did when i first read it and it truly is something.

**what is even more something is how much i write, hence why i put this “keep reading” sign.

hopefully any of it is salvageable :’)

the laughable thing about all this is that i genuinely feel like sqq regarding that scene in that … it just did not occur to me that lqg could possibly have been who madam meiyin was talking about. there was not a single brain-cell that considered lqg was thinking along those lines as you said where he was like “what the hell, is this stranger insinuating i’m sqq’s soulmate?”. while sqq didn’t consider any guys at all, in my case, i think i was very biased bc of how much i love bingqiu that any other character who may have an infatuation with our mc just wasn’t in the cards for me.

reading your own interpretation of that scene, i feel dumb now because it just seems so obvious. i said in my tags of that post you mentioned that that prediction can go both ways and madam meiyin’s words can apply to both lqg & lbh, i think.

“Your fated person has very little interest in others,” Madam Meiyin went on. “But once they find someone, their devotion is absolute.”

“A first-class beauty, peerless among all humans.” Madam Meiyin said with certainty.

i would also say this one below but i’m not too sure, since if we’re applying it to lbh, that “first meeting” would have been when he met sj!sqq, not sy!sqq so idk if the lines are just blurred there.

“Your first meeting was unhappy, and there might even have been loathing involved,” said Madam Meiyin. “But after a critical moment, that all began to change, and thoroughly so.”

but i can definitely understand now why the fandom are so rattled when it comes to lqg and his feelings for sqq, whatever they are. it now makes me curious to see fics that explore that, but i’ve also just been very wary of reading any svsss fic that isn’t centered around bingqiu as the main pairing😅

thank you for giving me your thoughts on that scene!! it honestly makes a lot of sense in reflection, and i feel like it definitely hits hard because whoever this “fated soulmate” this madam was talking about was, for both lqg & lbh, it reveals a certain depth in the impact that sqq has had on these two characters that they just end up sort of blurring the lines in this prediction.

which makes what happens during those years where lbh held onto sqq’s corpse and lqg constantly chased after him so much more heavy to think about…..

#❣️#liu qingge #luo binghe #shen qingqiu #svsss #asks

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btw, I got into reading the book on Chinese history because I watched Nirvana in Fire, my favorite East Asian drama I’ve watched yet, and I realized I was totally unequipped to write fanfiction. So here’s one of my fanfic pitches!

This is spoilery for NiF, and also features dubcon/noncon, semi solitary confinement, and Stockholm syndrome. I am a dead dove writer through and through – please steer clear if you don’t like dead dove fics!

Has MCS/Jingyan as endgame ship but frankly the most psychologically interesting relationship in it right now is MCS/Prince Yu.

The fic diverges from show canon when Prince Yu's rebellion succeeds! Prince Yu decapitates the Emperor and puts out a fairly unconvincing lie that Jingyan did it and ran away. Jingyan is still out trying to get reinforcements, but he does get messengers telling him not to return (for now) and instead flee to try to recoup with a larger power base. MCS is among Prince Yu's captives.

MCS puts on a show of switching back to Prince Yu's side, which Prince Yu 70% buys. As a precaution, he puts MCS in solitary confinement and is the only one to visit him. MCS gives Prince Yu advice, which is examined like a hawk. Despite the severe constraints, MCS manages to influence Prince Yu in a way that is subtly favorable to Jingyan. MCS also notices that Prince Yu is hella unstable about his heritage, the way his father saw him, and the way he killed his father, and manipulates him about it. Because this takes months during which he doesn't see other humans beings, and he's necessarily using Prince Yu's deepest feelings – rather than his ambitions – to manipulate him, he ends up kind of emotionally attached.

Throughout this, Prince Yu starts fucking MCS as a form of control, revenge, humiliation, and affection. MCS never says no, and in some ways he does enjoy it, but overall it's an unpleasant experience that very much fucks him up and deepens his "Jingyan will never accept me, I'm not Lin Shu anymore, Lin Shu wouldn't do this" issues.

Eventually, Jingyan storms the capital, Prince Yu decants MCS out of the dungeons to use as one last form of defense/manipulation, which doesn't really work – Jingyan ends up killing Prince Yu in front of MCS. In his last few minutes alive, Prince Yu realizes that, once more, MCS has betrayed him for his lesser brother. As he dies, he asks for some kind of explanation. MCS, who is emotionally wrenched and crying just a little bit, leans in and tells him the truth – that he's Lin Shu, that Prince Yu never had a shot of gaining his loyalty if it meant he had to work against Jingyan. That, in another world, he would not have found Prince Yu impossible to follow and be loyal to. Prince Yu is at least a little insane by this point and finds this absolutely hilarious – he dies laughing.

And in a way, it's a truly satisfying resolution for him – the main thing that started driving him insane was finding out about his birth circumstances and realizing that, by the rules of his universe, he might be a human being who is fundamentally unworthy of loyalty or reward. MCS's second betrayal was truly devastating to him – they both got attached to each other – so knowing that the reason is "really old, unbreakable bond to someone else" rather than "no one wants me I guess" actually gives him some measure of peace. Anyway, Jingyan's there watching this incredibly intense 60 second interaction, going, ????

Meng Zhi is also there, watching MCS cry a little bit over The Worst Human Being, also going ???

MCS may not be in a state of moderate undress at this point because Prince Yu sexually humiliated him in front of an audience in an attempt to rattle Jingyan et al

Anyway, I'm a MCS/Jingyan shipper, so I also want the story after this point to be the painful game of telephone Jingyan and MCS play afterwards where MCS is like "okay I guess you'll discard me now that I've been so thoroughly dishonored?" and Jingyan is like "wtf you went through all that bullshit while helping ME, I don't think I can ever repay, I'm mortified at how much I'm unable to repay" and, also, yeah, "oof yeah I have hangups about masculinity and rape and I don't really know how to interact with a rape victim and also treat him as an intellectual peer. We don’t talk about it? That’s the respectful thing, right?"

(Then it gets better but the ways it which it gets better are obvious and don’t need full explanation)

#rambl #fandemonium #hm. this is already so fetishy. maybe I should throw in a mind bond #nirvana in fire

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thelazyhermits · 2 years

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I finally got around to reading that Obey Me fic that had been recommended to me a while back, which y’all can find here if you’re interested. I had honestly completely forgotten about it for over a year cause I like to wait for fics to be a little longer before I start them and at the time there were just like two chapters. Now, there are 32 lol

Anyway, for those of y’all who like Obey Me and found family, you definitely should check it out since it really is a fun fic. I really love the OC insert and how well everyone is written. Also, the chapters are pretty long like how a lot of mine turn out so my readers should feel right at home 😂

Even though I haven’t really been into Obey Me as of late and am way behind with the story, I found myself wanting to read the fic regardless, and I’m glad I did cause nothing beats high quality found family fluff 💕 Plus, it helps that it only covers season 1 which is the only season I’ve finished lol

However, there is one downside to reading it. Now, I can’t stop thinking of Fortune in Obey Me. I just can’t stop myself from creating TABF AUs 😂

Gonna put the rest under the cut.

Rather than the version we’ve talked about in the past where TABF Fortune gets hit by a Quirk that sends her to the OM verse, I’ve been thinking of an entirely separate AU where Fortune ends up in the place of the MC during the events of season 1.

She’d have a background similar to what she has in JWTN, ergo she lives with her negligent/abusive cousins but like a half year or maybe even a full year before her 18th birthday she gets summoned to the Devildom to be a part of the transfer program. The only difference from JWTN I’d make is I think I’d be nice enough to make her old enough to remember her parents before she loses them, so she’s like 7 when it happens.

So, basically, her mindset/disposition would be a lot like it was at the start of JWTN, which admittedly wouldn’t be a very good thing in an environment like the Devildom lol

However, I feel like she could handle herself better than one might expect since, in her eyes, no one’s more terrifying than Mumei, so she wouldn’t be as afraid of the demons as a normal human would be.

Hell, I’d say she’d take a liking to them just thanks to Diavolo alone cause he has such a good smile and is nicer to her during that first meeting than any human has ever been to her since her parents died.

All in all, considering what the last ten years were like, I think Fortune would be fine in the Devildom. There’d be some fear at first, but more than anything, she’d just be relieved to be far from Mumei’s reach once she fully realizes that he can’t harm her there.

I feel like Fortune would do a good job at helping the brothers out, considering, as an anon once previously pointed out, she does have some qualities in common with the MC like being nosy and very kind. And I honestly just think she’d get along well with the brothers, just some more than others since I think she’d become really good friends with Beel, considering how much he loves food and how much she enjoys seeing people enjoying her cooking.

The only thing is I don’t really like the idea of completely following the OM season 1 script for this AU. I just kinda wanna do something more original like say have Belphegor’s situation be different.

That’s mostly cause, while Fortune is nosy, I think she’s too obedient to disobey Lucifer’s orders to stay away from the attic. Sure, she’d wanna help if she thought someone was in trouble, but I just feel like things wouldn’t turn out like in canon cause Fortune would be so desperate to avoid doing anything that might get her sent back to the human world. Yes, she has a kind heart, but she’s also absolutely terrified of going back to the human world and finding out what Mumei will do to her as punishment for disappearing.

Plus, I just thought Lucifer’s idea was a bad one anyway cause locking Belphegor in the attic only made him more pissed. It did nothing to solve the problem at hand lol

That’s why I like the idea of Belphegor’s punishment being a lot different than canon. Like, instead of Lucifer taking things into his own hands to protect his brother, Diavolo gets involved before that can happen by coming up with a solution that will provide Belphegor a means of atoning and also hopefully help him get past his hatred of humans.

What I had in mind was basically Belphegor gets taken away from the House of Lamentation and put in a deep sleep. The only way he’ll wake up from that magic-induced slumber is when his heart changes for the better.

As far as how that happens, Diavolo sets things up so that Fortune & Belphegor are able to communicate when she’s dreaming via a magical artifact that is put in her room ahead of time, which will connect to the one that’s with Belphegor.

Diavolo’s line of thinking is that Belphegor needs a human’s help but in a situation where he can bring no harm to said human which is how this plan came about since Belphegor can’t do anything to Fortune while they’re in dreamland.

So, basically, the Belphegor plotline would consist of a lot of forced dream playdates that he grudgingly starts to hate less and less as time goes by lol It would obviously take a while, but I think, if given enough time, that he’d end up in a better headspace.

Sure, he’d be pissed about the situation to a certain degree, even though a part of him can’t deny that getting to take a possibly year long nap isn’t really a bad idea to him lol But considering how Fortune is, I think she’d be able to help him out, especially when he sees just how much she adores Beel and hears how well she gets along with him. After all, anyone who loves Beel that much shouldn’t be someone he hates enough to wanna kill lol

As far as what the brothers all think about this, only Lucifer knows the whole story, which he decides to keep a secret, figuring Beel and the others might riot if they find out what happened to Belphegor. Plus, he doesn’t want to risk them possibly influencing Diavolo’s test which Diavolo said that can only involve Fortune & Belphegor. This would actually be Fortune’s big assignment during her year stay rather than a bunch of other separate tasks like Diavolo had originally planned before things went off the rail with Belphegor.

So, like in canon, the other five brothers just think that Belphegor got sent to the human world for the transfer program. They have no idea that he’s actually in Diavolo’s castle fast asleep.

That’s about the only thing that’s the same, though, so as a result, there would be a lot of other changes, like Fortune not needing to get the TSL record or her needing to find out more info about Belphegor since that would be provided to her by Diavolo/Lucifer, but honestly, I can’t say I mind this since I just like the idea of going off script since I’d hate to risk rehashing canon events or copying other brilliant fic renditions of the season 1 plot.

As far as the pacts are concerned, I honestly still see them happening, just not cause Fortune asked for them or needed them. It’d be cause these guys are eventually like, “Someone needs to watch out for her and protect her cause she’s a literal walking trouble magnet.” lol

And for the record, Fortune’s relationships would be entirely platonic cause, as you all well know, found family is my jam. Plus, these guys are just so much older than Fortune, who either technically starts off as a minor or possibly remains a minor for the whole year, so I’d rather just give her a lot of protective demon big brothers than a harem haha

#TABF AU #obey me AU #I just like the idea of fortune having some protective demons looking after her #slowly but surely she works her way into their hearts #and also gives them plenty of heart attacks #cause trouble magnet is her nickname for a reason lol #I like the thought of belphie trying so hard to hate her #and getting so pissed when he eventually finds that he can't anymore 😂#especially love the idea of belphie fighting off her nightmares #after seeing mumei in them #he finds a new reason for wanting to commit murder in the human world lol

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euphoricfilter · 1 year

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Wait omg love triangle with both Yoongis from daechitwa!! Mc chooses one or somehow ends up with both idk. I love the daechitwa mv omg! The Yoongi show has my hopes up for something like daechitwa pt 2 for the solo album but I doubt it hm. Let’s say they’re twin brothers and no one knows they’re related lol. Servant/bodyguard mc who has a soft spot for rebel Yoongi bc they share a similar face. Omg I love bodyguard concept bc it’s mc’s job to protect him but he protects her too. And they sneak in to the prison area to give him food/water. Rebel mc (called it enemy before lol) who is close to rebel Yoongi already or they meet in prison. Maybe rebel mc gave rebel Yoongi his scar. Hm maybe they were enemies before she joined his faction. Or assassin mc hm. But mc also falls for king Yoongi bc of the similar face thing. Childhood friend mc (princess from another place idk) who knew both of them as kids bc let’s pretend the twins separated when one became king. And that moment of realization for any of the mcs. the mc realizes for rebel Yoongi when his blindfold slips off omg. Now I’m thinking of daechitwa lore hm. What happens after the ending? Bc Yoongi said that the king wasn’t killed right? But then wouldn’t rebel die? Maybe king keeps him around bc he’s interesting lol.

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HELP the absolute angst you could write with this idea

i can’t remember if i’ve ever read a fic where the two yoongis from the daechwita mv were brothers 😭 if i did it must have been a really long time ago

you’re brain!!! i like the idea of rebel yoongi x rebel m/c but maybe— ooo to add to that idea, maybe king! yoongi meets rebel m/c in the battle field and he falls for her but she gets imprisoned with his secret twin brother and he knows that if he were to show interest in what the country believes to be the lowest level criminal then he’s scared something would happen to her so he lets his brother fawn over her while imprisoned, maybe king yoongi isn’t exactly king yet either and decides to kill his father to take over the throne and then marry the m/c to his brothers disdain

even the idea of servant m/c sneaking into the basement to take care of rebel yoongi is a good idea, i read a manhwa once with a sort of similar concept. maybe rebel! yoongi and the m/c have a past and yoongi kinda manipulates her into helping him overthrow king! yoongi. but maybe she has feelings for both of them so one night she accidentally lets it slip to the king that his brother had interest in the throne

YUM ASSASSIN M/C

i wish i was good a writing like action scenes, they’re so hard though. i’d love to write an assassin au like a proper proper good one

maybe the kings brother hires the m/c to kill king yoongi but maybe they had a past so she keeps pushing the day back and his brother starts to get suspicious

daechwita lore is so fun to explore 😭 and there’s like a billion different stories we could write. i think after ending, maybe it’s like a ‘you beat the king so you get throne’ type of situation, so maybe he doesn’t die but he does lose his position as ruler of the country, that way the rebel wouldn’t die or maybe role reversal where the rebel becomes king, and the king becomes a rebel

#ask #🖤 anon #daechwita au

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aimmyarrowshigh · 2 years

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Hey.

You should totally talk about your fic. IN FACT. I challenge you to post your favorite 3-sentence snippet and then tell us why it's your favorite.

Repeat as necessary until you've talked about all your favorite fics.

Thanks to anonymous and to @lazaefair, @morethanonepage, @buckyisdisabled, and @sky-full-of-sparks for being kind of supportive of my whining post yesterday, lol!

As for picking out a favorite 3-sentence snippet of my longfic WIP, I don't really have one... it's 90,000 words long now, so trying to find one favorite little part is kind of hard, but in general I think it's the best thing that I've ever written (including stuff that I did for my MFA, whoops). And if people don't read it once I start posting it I will be Lit'rally Devastated, but that's a me problem.

Ummmmm... I'll randomly pick a 3-sentence bit, though, and say what I like about it? (And I'm cheating by picking three paragraphs, technically, but whatever.)

Steve was one of six renters with two empty rooms left for more to come. Because of the nature of secrecy, there wasn’t much chatter over breakfasts—fluffy scrambled eggs, hearty oatmeal, and even some cutlet of meat each day except Fridays when there were sardines on toast—but Steve did befriend a tall, rangy omega who lived two rooms over down the corridor. His name was Scott Lang, and Steve knew that he was working with some kind of weaponized technology at Pym National Laboratory, but he knew this only because he happened to see Scott getting off the bus and heading into the labs one day, not because Scott had loose lips. What Scott actually told him he was doing for the war effort, the reason he was in D.C. and not back home in San Francisco, was “security consulting.”

Steve said that he was working in supplies, which was what Agent Carter instructed them all to say if anyone asked what they did up at Stark Mansion.

He got the idea that what they were doing was even more secretive than whatever was being cooked up at Pym Labs.

I like this section because... I'm particularly pleased with how much I'm able to write in this fic about the relationships that Steve (the MC/POV character) has with people besides Bucky, and the first full half of the fic is building those relationships and building the mystery behind the codebreaking and discovery of the Asset. I always have a weird need in longfics to give the protagonist a lot of life outside of the romance plot and I like writing and fleshing out the characters besides the main couple, and I think this is the fic where I've done that in the most organic way.

I'm also trying SO HARD TO HAVE AN ACTUAL PLOT when it comes to the codebreaking and ~mystery~ aspects (even though obviously the reader knows what/who the Asset is and that Hydra is behind it all) and I feel? mostly? like it's working? But I'm also worried that the "crockpot romance" level slow-burn before Bucky even appears in the story will turn people off, and that's making me #fret and start to prepare to kill my darlings to speed things up. But I LIKE how much of the story is Steve's life before Bucky? Like, it matters to me a lot that he HAS a life before Bucky and is a full character and not just a hole for Bucky to fill? IDK.

I JUST WANT IT TO BE INTERESTING TO PEOPLE BESIDES JUST ME and I have FEELINGS. And I'm also soooo determined to Actually Finish A Thing For Once In My Goddamn Life but I also want The Validation so I'm constantly just. vibrating with feelings.

#lent from tomorrow (today was too small for us)#stucky #fandom #fanfiction #my fic #people who are sweet

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non-fantasy · 6 months

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I actually wanted to send you liphiyo ask ough

red string of fate has already been done...

I think you talked about them being like "why do I have 2 strings?!"

me thinks red strings can be interesting and i was reading a short comic one day bc i was bored and it was also about red strings and it talked about going against fate and choosing someone regardless of whether there was a shared string or not

and my friend talked about how it's more impactful when 2 people without the strings love each other and then the string forms between them. so it's like the string is formed out of their love! they chose their own fate!

am going all over the place ah... the plot of that comic really was wild... i'm just going to quickly talk about the plot because it's spinning in my head now

(this is where the read more thingy would've been but i have failed to make it for the past few minutes... wait i've just realized that maybe the read more thingy doesn't exist for sending asks). just skip this part and go all the way down to liphiyo if it's too long ough orz

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Main character (MC) only starts dating his boyfriend said that he could see a string connecting them and MC was like sure why not? (later it's revealed that they both already mutually liked each other)

Then one day MC can see strings and he finds out that bf was lying to him, their strings are not connected. and ofc MC doesn't like that his bf lied so he wants to spend time apart

and the bf is shown to be in constant anguish bc he's too heavily dependent on MC

and MC is just... going on a trip, sightseeing and thinking about life and his relationship while skipping final exams at the same time. but he does finally come back to reconcile with the bf

but ofc the bf gave up on waiting on the MC just when he comes back? and bf lets a god possess him?!!!

why did the god possession happen... that was the one part that confused me...

bf had like a spiritual connection? and could see this god as a child? and the god really really wanted to possess his body forever i think? but yeah bf let god possessed him so god could forcefully tie the string between the bf and MC

and then the god just left... (why would the god leave if it really wanted to possess that guy forever... i have so many questions regarding the possession thing... the god never shows up again...)

ah... once again, MC is not happy with bf for not talking to him about this and they really could have communicated this entire time but they eventually make up and the end :0

this was so important to tell you... trust me... reading that comic and then writing the plot again helped me think about liphiyo

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this liphiyo thought was cooking too long and slowly in my head that i forgot the exact words I was gonna say...

smth like Hiyori not having a red string at first and wondering if she even deserves a prince? and then meeting Aizo and Yujiro and after bonding with them and spending time with them... boom! strings appear!

i think i had the silly idea of one of them being some kinda matchmaker god and making the string themselves but that thought went nowhere...

huh... they (or one of them?) could also have that ability to be able to see red strings in general... not just their own...

despite this liphiyo idea being in the microwave in my head for so long, i can't express it grahhh

Blake, pls forgive me for going off topic orz

YOU ARE SO SMART ALSO I LOVE YOU

you are reminding me of a fics i read

one was like... yujiro and hiyori but even though they were in love their red strings weren't connected... hiyori was too scared to confess because she was scared it wouldn't work out but yujiro was just like "where do you see the red string? here? okay" and grabbed a pair of scissors. hiyori was shocked that he was actually able to cut the red string despite not being able to see it and their red strings tied together because they made the choice to be together

the other was yujiro seeing the red string between hiyori and aizo and thinking he had no place with them because he would be the third wheel but then they were like "why are you avoiding us :C" and "don't avoid us on your own, idiot! >:C" and then the three of them got red strings together....

#liphiyo #you are so smart!

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taeyamayang · 1 year

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YOU ARE BUILDING A LIFE SIZED SLEIGH????? girl WHAT??? AND NINE (9) N-I-N-E???? REINDEER??? That is absolutely batshit crazy I love it. Are you doing it by yourself? What is the competition for? Were you told to do the sleigh and reindeer specifically or were you like “imma show everyone up by doing the ABSOLUTE MOST.” (In the best possible way ofc lol) Ok for some background info I’m an extremely artsy person and is known for doing the most when it comes to my projects. There’s a TikTok that basically goes “Unlike others, my homosexual audacity makes me believe that I have all the nesceceary skills to accomplish whatever even though I have no prior knowledge in that area.” Which basically describes me to a T. Like if I have an idea I try to do whatever I can to produce that idea. I literally just finished a Medusa head. A fully gold, clay snake-d, clay covered styrofoam head. It’s magnificent…. But it almost made me lose my shit. It was supposed to be and interactive piece but the weight of it was too heavy (despite my homosexual audicty I also have ADHD and anxiety which means I need to get everything I can fit this project done NOW. Screw waiting! Screw planning! Therefore I didn’t take into account the amount of weight it would end up being and how hard it would be to keep it hanging smh) I also had a due date for it that absolutely did not help but whatever. It’s done, and it looks pretty badass if I do say so myself. That being said, I’m really excited to hear more about the sleigh and reindeer. ALSO MOMO LOOKS SO CUTE SITTING ON THE SLEIGH???? SHES SANTAS LITTLE HELPER 🥺🥺🥺

Aria isn’t that photogenic, she usually ends up rubbing her face against the camera or worse- her butt. That was just a lucky shot. I snatched Loki to cuddle with me and he actually did for once???? He usually gets bored and walks away smh. But then he was a really cuddly baby and I was NOT gonna let the opportunity slip away.

THANK YOU FOR YOUR COMMENTS IN MY WRITTING!!!!! they really made my day! I really kept pushing myself to keep going even when I doubted myself. I read online a quote from a famous author (Idr which one lol) that said when writting, consistency is key, even when writting in small amounts. 200 words a day. It adds up. So I always tried to write 200 words a day and would praise myself if I wrote anything considerably more. It’s a pretty good system to be honest, bc then I don’t berate myself for not writing as much as I want myself too.

When It comes to the yams fic it originally came from one of my first Haikyuu fic ideas, which was kind of a reverse harem thing? IDK IF THATS THE RIGHG WORD SKSHJS. like kinda a chose your our adventure/route kind of thing and it would be with several different characters. The idea changed a lot, like for example the love interests you could chose from at the end would be (at some point of my brainstorming process) ALL of the first year boys from Karasuno, Noya and Suga, then Oikawa, Kuroo AND kenma. I limited it down to Tsukki, yams, hinata, (or) noya, (Idr which one) suga and Oikawa after. Basically all the Karasuno first year boys but Kageyama. I don’t think you’ll ever catch me writing for kageyama tbh. He’s very one track minded and I don’t think I’d get his personality right.

Tbh it wasn’t TOO far out there, even with the crazy cast of characters and I really liked some parts of the story idea! but I feel like a lot of the parts between those parts would feel forced or rushed. Like for example, i feel like it was very Oikawa and Tsukishima heavy (which is weird bc they are total opposites) so you could see MC’s and their relationship grow, where all the other boys relationship would feel awkward and out of place. I also feel like when stories have so many routes and options in love it takes away the feelings and what makes a good relationship for the characters, whether it be platonic or romantic in the end. Writting all that down is making me kinda miss the idea LMAO. IT WAS SO CUTE! but I know it isn’t meant to be. Even after deciding against the idea of this massive size I kept a lot of the ideas for it. Again this fic idea came right after watching haikyuu for the first time and I feel like it was my brain trying to fit in as many scenerios and stuff at once into one timeline. After watching more of it and learning more about the individual characters I was able to seperate some of these story ideas and flesh them out. Now would they ever reach any the point where they hit paper (or in my case, a fresh google doc? )That’s another question entirely

The Yams fic originally came from a scene (lmao a deleted scene ig) bASED ON MY INSECURITY. ABOUT MY FRECKLES. *gasp, I know* ok tbh my freckles are a lot different I have them spread out everywhere on my body, including my face. They always kind of annoyed me since they are just kinda randomly dotted on my face, and aren’t big enough (or enough in general) to look like constilations. They aren’t even noticeable enough for anyone to notice but me. Except the marylin Monroe mark right above my lip. I had that one all my life. But still, they annoy me. And like right after I started working on the fic, MORE STARTED APPEARING? LIKE HOW???? ITS WINTER! ITS NOT LIKE THE SUN IS GIVING KE MARKS OR ANYTHING? sigh. But anyway, the scene was supposed to have MC complaining about their freckles, which makes yams want to talk about how he hates his freckles until they say how their freckles aren’t even cute, like his are. idk it was a cute little thing based off my Insecurities. After I scraped the whole thing, along with the little scene I just mentioned, years later I read a Haikyuu or BNHA (I can’t remember which one) scenario where the boys compliment the MCs freckles, which turn out to just be acne. Then VOILÀ! The idea returned! This time new and updated! It was originally NOT supposed to so long or emotional. I just REALLY got into his character and fleshed it out a LOT. It was supposed to be a quick kind of thing, where yams gets embarrassed and flushed, then teased. All that cutesy stuff, but ik that yams has been struggling with his insecurities about his freckles for a long time, and insecurities like those don’t just go away. It’s not always something you can laugh about later. Sometimes the scabs from others words and your own thoughts don’t heal over, and with enough force, they can be picked off to show a fresh wound, like the pain never left. I know what it’s like to have severe anxiety and let small things tumble and grow into something incomprehensible. I know what it’s like to be stuck in your own head and I really wanted to show that. I’m really happy that you could feel his worries through my writing cuz that is 100% what I was aiming for. I hope others who can identity to yams in any way can see themselves in it too.

I might take you up on beta reading one day, when I get a discord. I think I had an account, maybe at some point? But I honestly have no idea how to use it. But I love how you took your psych major daydreams and put them to paper (figuratively, again) by writing haikyuu scenerios and headcannons. Putting your major to good use I see kksjkdkdk 😂. Before I started putting work on tumblr I was super scared about how people would react andd more importantly, how I would react to others reading my work and interacting with it. But tbh, I don’t really care that much? Like it’s weird, I thought I’d be obsessing over it but it’s kinda a background thought. Like it makes me happy when I see people interacting with it and I wish sometimes I cold have more validation in that aspect sometimes but it’s not a NEED. Now it makes me wonder if I should’ve started a fanfic acc before, or if I should be glad I did it now instead of before when I possibly could have let it take over me. Now I just worry about consistency- in posting that it’s.

Which leads me to another question. How do you differentiate between your different blogs? I know you have like two or three, but how do you decide what to put on you personal vs fanfic account? What to reblog on which ones? Bc I know even though I’m writing everyday, I’m not putting out work everyday so my fanfic account kinda sits vacant from time to time, where my main gets daily action (man when I put it that way it seems like my fanfic account is my side chick or something LMAO)

I LOVE HOW YOU JUST LEFT THE CLASS AFTER THEY TRIED PRESSURING YOU LMAO!! Like “oh one sec, I’ll be right back” *narrator voice* “And pea did. not, in fact be right back. She walked straight out the door, and kept walking. And walking. Till she got home. The end.” KAHSAJSJS. iconic. AND I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU WERE BREAKING UP WITH YOUR BF! NOT GF!! There could have been a possibility you said “partner” and I assumed boyfriend, BIT EITHER WAY, I FEEL HOMOPHOBIC IM SO SORRY! but I’m glad you broke up! Like in the nicest way possible!! Dragging out relationships when there’s no spark is just trouble for EVERYONE. like idk why straight people insist on doing it for sooooo long. Like I understand it’s hard, and they are probably quite comfy and change can be difficult for everyone, but there has to be a point where you know that things aren’t gonna fix themselves? Like why wait till everything blows up instead of breaking things off like grown ass adults, not teens in some over dramatic coming of age movie? I can’t stand how in tv shows the standard husband and wife absolutely hate each other. Because it’s supposed to reflect real life (at least in America) where spouses are supposed to fall in love, get married, have kids, then fall apart. LIKE IF YOU CANT EVEN STAND TO BE IN THE SAME ROOM WITH THEM WITHOUT WANTING TO SPEW VERBAL ABUSE WHY CANT YALL GET A DIVORCE??? like I know it’s long process and shit, bit damn, anything is better than that sheesh. And people wonder why whenever someone dies they look at their spouse first smh.

Bruh those beauty standards sound like they are describing an anime character LMAO. That shit ain’t realistic! It’s so wild to hear that your aunt told you not to play too much bc you get “MAN LIKE MUSCLES???” WTF WHO SAYS THAT TO A CHILD? Good for your mom telling you otherwise.

So about the murder house at the college… I don’t go there so I wouldn’t know for sure, but it seems like no one really knows? Or cares? I mean the hs I went to being right next to it never really mentioned it and you’d think that a murder house would cause gossip yknow? I’m pretty sure it happened 20+ years ago so anyone alive during that time wouldn’t be attending the school really, or they would’ve been like infants. GIRL WHAT THE FUCK??? YOUR CREEPY DEATH TUNNEL STORY OUTWEIGHS THE CREEPY OLD MURDER HOUSE THATS NOW USED FOR ADMIN REASONS? I think it’s fucjing insane how horrible things happened and you wouldn’t even know. Whether it’s the murders in my picket fence town or the death tunnels at your Uni. Really shows you how important history books are, huh.

Tbh, when it comes to my cupcake disaster I wasn’t even that late? I thought I’d be though lol. And omg, Asian schools sound fucjing terrifying. They sound so strict and prestigious and very stressful. I don’t think my anxious ass could have handled it. Also, don’t worry you are probably way better at math than I am. All throughout my life I’ve been horrible at math, the only time I wasn’t when I was in like preschool and was excited to learn LMAO. I can’t even count how many time math has made me cry thought just the ages of like 6-18. It’s pathetic, actually.

About genshin, my bestie and tell each other everything, especially the fictional characters we simp for. She’s a big childe simp. I remember one time she told me she was talking to her friend and was like “I wanna see childe naked.” (Joking, but not yknow LMAO) and her friend was like “pedophilia????” SKaksbdjka bUT THATS BESIDES THE POINT. I send her all the pics and memes of childe and some of her other fav fictional men and she send me memes of Kuroo and bokuto LMAO. Some of our convos are WILD. Like they can go from “that’s where my trauma comes from” to “hahah GAE” in the same convo.

Like 2 weeks ago we had this convo

Me: girl I have some bad news

Her: oh no

Me: I have another fanfic idea

Her: oh no

What’s it about?

THEN I JUST DUMP EVERYTHING I HAVE IN THAT IDEA AND SHES LIKE “mood” “gay” “damn” “just like me fr” SKSHAJWH I can’t stand her sometimes. She also calls me out when some parts of the stories are familar to my other ideas (they often build off of each other since 90% of them don’t leave the drafting board of my head. She’s like “new challenge, an MC WITHOUT trauma, where the MCs parents are completely alive and well.” And I’m like 😤 “but that’s no fun!” KEBDKSJSKSB

BUT SPEAKING OF NEW STORY

Ok well technically this is an older one that’s been sitting in my head for a while. I have a really good idea for a hawks series (from BNHA). I probably will never write all of it but the begining is super solid so I might just start from there. BUT! I’m afraid this will completely divert me from my bokuto fic. I think I’m a little over half way done with it but idk my writing can get out of hand. Currently, it is 6,301 words long. The final number should probably be over 8,000 words long, but we will seee

I LOVE YOUR NEW STICKERS! I love how you made the present day(? Technically it’s not present day, but yknow what I mean) and the time skip versions!! AND I LOVE THE EMO MODE BOKUTO!!!! SO CUTE!!! THEY LOOK SO GOOD!!!

ALSO I SHOWED BESTIE THE PHOTOS OF YOUR GENSHIN STICKERS! after I showed her what I said about genshin she said: “GIRL i’m surprised you know so much but at the same time i can imagine considering how much i talked about them lmaooo”

SHE WANTS TO KNOW WHEN YOU START YOUR BUISNESS SO SHE CAN BUT ONE! AND MEE TOO!! but I’m not sure if that possible since international shipping can be a bitch. BUT WE WILL SUPPORT IN SPIRIT!

I look forward to seeing your sticker buisness grow and I’m excited to see how the sleigh looks when it’s finished! Keep me updated!!! Bonus cat pics for you!

i did!! i'll attach the photos below so it wouldn't get in the way with the texts. actually it was like a community competition idk to build camaraderie among neighborhoods so when the adults were brainstorming for an idea i suggested a santa's factory theme and they were like yeahhh that's nice but it would be much cooler if have santa and his reindeer pulling his sleigh and when everyone's asking if anyone could do it NO ONE WAS ANSWERING. so a thing about me in groupworks is when the group grows silent and no one feels confident to try, i dive in head first (as long as i can pull off the task. besides, i want to give it a try too lol. i love creating things) so i volunteered and my mom was supportive of it, actually the entire neighborhood is. i sent them progress pictures and they liked it so much so they encourage me throughout the tedious task and that kept me going. btw that sleigh can fit 2 toddlers i know because i have 2 toddler nephew and niece and they can sit on it side by side lol. anyway, it's purely made from recycled materials :D DAMN your medusa craft sounds amazing!!! omg do you have a photo of it i wanna seee omg!! so we do have smth in common! we love creating things and when we get into the zone we do it with 100% focus

ohhh i like the idea of the reversed harem but just as you said it might be difficult to pull off since there may be characters that are less emphasized than the others so it will be oikawa or tsukishima heavy. that's why it is not recommended to write for many characters because it will be hard to give them the their own spotlight and it will turn out messy and may even risk the plot. if i'm not wrong the maximum characters (major characters) you can write for is 5 but ideally 3 is okay. i tried that tho with my halloween interactive fic (which i have not written for in SO LONG lol i'll get to that) so i tried to incorporate all the characters i could write for in haikyuu but i didn't give them a spotlight. i picked a few to give an elaborate background of, then they others were minor characters. i feel like i'm giving an unsolicited advice 💀 i'm not the best person to give you it but i'm glad i could discuss things related to writing to someone. maybe you can push through with the story idea but pick maybe 3-4 characters you want to focus on and others are minor characters.

about the yams story!! tbh i couldn't relate to the freckles thing but they remind me of my tiny moles 💀 i have them all over my body and even on my face. in our culture it could be seen as a beauty mark but i just couldnt love the one above my mouth (tho it gets complimented by my friends, i just couldnt) but i have fondness for freckles (ironic i know) i find them cute as it somehow adds softness to the person's features hence when i was reading your message i was like "NO WAYYY FRECKLES ARE ADORABLE! WHAT DO YOU MEAN!! I LOVE THEM." but then it reminds me of my tiny moles and i just 🧍🏻‍♀️ lol maybe it's human's nature to love what they don't have and dislike what they have. so even though i do not have freckles, with the emotions and realness of the characters' conflict in your yam's fic i was able to connect/relate to it. keep writing!! :)

yess!! i'm omg i would love to try beta reading heh if i reply late (i always do anyway 😭) send me an ask of your discord name so i can add you immediately and get on w the writing!! aaahh i'm excited hihi yeah!! my major actually contributes a lot to my writing lol. talk about consistency ahhh it's harder to be consistency esp when you're busy (me 💀) about the 2-3 blogs, this (main) blog is purely for fluff fanfics or fics rated general since i started this blog i never intended to write nsfw since i'm more of a fluff writer but since i'm trying to explore more writing styles i opened a nsfw blog. that's my most recent blog and i only have one fic posted there lol i find it difficult to whip a nsfw blog since i don't think that's my strength lol and the personal blog that's where i rb art, fics, post shits (personal shits), and other things lol it's like a dump account honestly. i created a personal account mainly because i didn't want my main blog to appear messy for the readers if ever they want to check my blog. i do post personal things on my main blog but only that is not too personal? or i think is interesting for many to know smth like. it actually depends on my mood whether i'm comfortable to have many people read about what's going on with my personal life aka my childhood enemy who turned hot but my college struggles that gave me anxiety that's kept on my personal blog bc it has less followers and all of them are my mutuals here sooooo heh are you thinking of running more blogs?

it's fine!! it's okay if you thought of a bf instead of a gf lol no worries. omg thank you for congratulating me on breaking up bc i'm proud i did it. breaking up ia tough because it means hurting the person close to you but yeah we have the same idea, i think it's pointless to pretend in a relationship that you are not into. it's like you're wasting you and your partner's time and i don't think anyone deserves to be treated half of how they treat someone they like. i'm kind proud i was able to do it. it is hard lol 💀 but i'm happier now. YEAH i want a more diverse family on shows. single parents, homosexual parents, found family, etc.

i could tell you more stories about the crazy place my uni sits in if i remember them lmao but overall i like experiecing creepy stuff thus the death tunnel thing. my college friends and i are amused by creepy things 💀

if i think of it now... ASIAN SCHOOL DID GIVE ME ANXIETY AND NOT ONLY ANXIETY, LOW SELF ESTEEM TOO WTH dude i think they have a kink for making you feel dumb. i mean, a competitive environment is good but when opportunity to grow is limited, it only gives the students anxiety. i remember having a private tutor until before 7th grade but beginning 7th grade was also the start of my summer classes in math (I AM BAD AT IT I SWEAR I CRY TOO LOL i never aimed to be the best i was okay being average and when i get an above average score at a test I AM OVER THE MOON) and on my senior yr in hs i attended a cram school (i think that's what it is commonly called) it's to review you for college entrace exams because the results is revealed nationwide (more anxiety, everyone knows your taking it ha ha) and it's almost a must for us to pursue a college degree otherwise the elders will think of it as a waste if you don't(?) smth like that so yeah after school and classes i attend cram school where we review lessons from 7th grade to senior hs and we answer tests EVERY MEETING so yeah that burnt me out.

the beauty standard iS THE ANIME. the standard is skinny women with humongous boobs like bruh that aint even possible without an implant like how could all fats be isolated on someones chest and not on other parts of their body that's like basic science THEY MAKE US STUDY SCIENCE SAYING IT'S IMPORTANT BUT MEN HAVE UNREALISTIC HUMAN ANATOMY STANDARDS LIKE WTF now that we're on this topic, i realized i have not adhered to the crazy body standards we have (ofc i used to but that was younger me feeling pressured and all it wasn't a good year in my life but yeah) like tatts and piercings are a taboo and more so if you're a woman and here i am with 7 piercings and planning a tatt. they want petite body and big boobs? you know what? *points at my stomach* this is a flab *points at my boobs* and my tits are small HAVE FUN LMAO i don't think i'm the type to go by the rules or at least the strict standards set by society bc i feel chained. even when my aunt told me to stop engaging in activities that would make me grow man muscles, i'm lifting weights now 😭 idk man i feel like the more i feel boxed in a set of ridiculous rules the more i'm prone to breakaway lol. anyway thats just a quick rant 💀

OMG YOUR FRIEND SOUNDS AWESOME i feel like i can vibe with herrr and that she is a childe simp bRUHHH SHE IS FUN btw the childe naked thing had me chuckling lmaooo that was so out of context and it does sound weird for outaiders bUT DAMNNNN CHILDEEEEE UGH IM SIMPIMG i ship him with zhongli does your friend ship them? i. need. to. know. and!! cynari please kaveh and alhaitham too GOD MYVE Y SHOULD PLAY SO WE CAN SCREAM no pressure BUT !!!! LMAOOO

thank you for the photos i appreciate them A LOT your cats make me happy esp UNDER A CHRISTMAS TREE AHHHH

here's the sleigh as promised (i only have them taken at night since i thought you'd like to see the lights. it's placed on a roof btw lmaooo it's crazy) and here's my friends dog. his name is gokong wei SUCH A CLINGY BABY

thank you for writing to me!! i always enjoy talking to you! may you have/had a great new year and i hope we can end 2023 together too! merry christmas and happy new year, myve ♡

#myve.😺#if there are typos #NO THERE ARENT #peas.tmi.sessions

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A Magical Bond

***This fic is based on these prompts. I'm really excited for this, and I hope you guys enjoy it!***

Summary: Solomon and MC have been married for nearly a century. They arrive in the Devildom separately with no knowledge that the other is there...until they meet that is.

Prequel Solomon sat lounging on the couch with his spouse, you. His hand lazily ran through their hair as he read an ancient text with his other one. You were nearly asleep in his lap. He smiled softly down at you and wondered what he had done to deserve such a perfect partner in his life. You were truly his sun and moon. For you, he would turn back time if you asked. He was so tightly wrapped around your little finger, and he loved every second of it; for he knew you were just as tightly wrapped around his. This equal balance of adoration and devotion had gotten the two of you through decades of marriage, nearing a century now. He still couldn't believe that you had agreed to live for infinity alongside him, and in all honesty, he wouldn't have it any other way. Solomon chuckled and was about to turn to his back to his book when he felt a pulling sensation in his lower stomach. The wizard tensed and turned to you. "MC, dearest, not to alarm you, but I believe someone is summoning me."

You frowned as you sat up and looked at him. "I thought we burned all copies of that summoning ritual you accidentally made and bounded yourself to? You haven't been summoned in years." He groaned as the pulling sensation got stronger and put a hand to his stomach. "Well we either missed a copy, or someone doesn't know what they're doing. Whoever it is, I don't think I can resist them." His heart ached as he noticed concern flicker across your expression before you smiled in acceptance and grabbed his cloak that had been blanketed over your legs before situating it over his shoulders. "Find your way home soon, alright? And make sure you do it one piece. If you're not home in a week, I'll track down the son of a bitch doing this myself." He grinned at the protectiveness flaring in your eyes and swooped in to kiss you. "I love it when you get all fired up in my defence." You scoffed and kissed him back. "If you stopped pissing off reapers and teasing demons I wouldn't have to defend you nearly as much. He chuckled and lovingly caressed your cheek. "But then where would be the fun in that?" As he felt the summoning spell pull once more, he leaned down captured your lips before disappearing from this realm. He growled as he felt his feet land on solid ground. "Who in the world do you think you are summoning m-" Solomon cut himself off as he heard a familiar squeal and a pair of arms wrapped themselves around his shoulders. "Solomon, it's been so long since you've called upon me. If it wasn't so impossible, I would've thought you forgot about me~" Asmo purred. A quick glance around told Solomon that Asmodeus wasn't around. All of his brothers and the Prince of the Devildom were there as well. Solomon felt his stomach drop in dread as he internally apologized to you. This couldn't be anything less than trouble. *** Solomon sighed heavily and leaned into his palm as he sat down at his desk. He had been in the Devildom for almost a month now, and he missed you terribly. Not a second went by that he didn't think of you. Were you worried about him? Were you in a fruitless search, tearing the earth apart for the husband that had barely left your side in the decades that you had been together? Were you safe? He wanted nothing more than to go home and be with you once more. Sure, the Devildom was fun and came with its own opportunities, but none of it interested him if it meant that he wouldn't be able to see you for an entire year. He'd have to miss your birthday, your anniversary, the various holidays you celebrated together. His chest ached just thinking about it. There were whispers around him about the other exchange student, the one living with the brothers, being in this class as well. Solomon couldn't help but roll his eyes. He didn't want to meet this other human. He had no interest in this other human. He just wanted- The whispering stopped as he heard a bright, achingly familiar, laugh fill the room, and Solomon nearly got whiplash from how fast he stood up. There, laughing next to blushing and complaining Mammon, was you. You were just as radiant and stunning as he had remembered. He couldn't help but feel stupid. Of course, the only human brilliant enough to join the exchange program on behalf of the human race with him was you! No one else could even compare! His breath caught in his throat as your eyes suddenly met his and you froze. The two of you stood there staring at each other, all the yearning and love that you both longed to say but couldn't was clearly expressed in your eyes. That was until Mammon waved a hand in front of your face and glared at him. "Oi! Don't stare at my human like that! You're not allowed to use any of your magic, voodoo hoodoo on them!" Your eyes widened in realization as a smirk came onto your face. "Oh? So this is the dangerous wizard I've been warned so much about?" You walked slowly towards him. Solomon grinned like an idiot and made his way towards you. "Oh, simply the worst. I'm quite deadly too, or so I've been told. You'll have to

be careful. I might curse you." Your eyes lit up as you stood nearly chest to chest with him. Solomon felt sparks flooding through his veins at just being so close with you once more. "And how exactly would you do that?" Warmth filled his chest as he noticed your eyes flicker to his lips. He pressed a hand to your lower back and nearly laughed at how complete he felt for the first time that month. "How does an eternity by my side sound?" "Perfect." Before Mammon, or anyone else for that matter, could say anything, the two of your lips became connected like pieces from a puzzle as you finally embraced the partner that you had missed for so long. He couldn't but let out a sigh of content as his hands came up to tangle themselves in your hair and pull you impossibly closer to him. Just as Solomon had begun to forget that you had ever left his side, to hands jammed themselves in between the two of you and shoved you apart. Mammon stood glaring at Solomon. "OI! What the hell do you think you're doing?! Ya can't just kiss them like that! If anyone is gonna be kissin' MC, it's me! I'm their first man!" Mammon's cheeks were clearly flushed and the look in his eyes was one that Solomon recognized all too well. The Avatar of Greed had a crush on you, and that just wouldn't do. Solomon's eyes flickered to you for clarification. You merely rolled your eyes and moved your uniform collar to reveal the pact mark near your shoulder. Impressive. Not even a month in the Devildom and you had already tied down one of the Lords. God, he loved that person. Solomon looked back at Mammon and merely raised his hand, revealing the ring on his finger. "That's great, but I'm their husband. So I think I win." He took advantage of Mammon's shock to pat him mockingly on the head before walking around him and looping an arm around your waist. He kissed the top of your head and began to lead you out of the classroom. The two of you had much better things to do than sit through a class that neither of you truly needed. Move all of your things to Purgatory Hall for starters, and afterwards, he wanted to hear all about what you had been up to since he was gone. Those pesky brothers had kept you from him for a month already, and he wasn't going to let them do so for a second longer. ***In case it isn't obvious, I love Solomon. End of story. I hope you all enjoyed it!*** TAGLIST: @sheeppancake

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