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An Officer's Corruption - Part Twenty-Four

Hi everyone. This is Deamon-mun or Dani-mun. This is part 23 of An Officer's Corruption started by @the-silver-peahen-residence.

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Part Twenty-Two ( Slight NSFW warning )

Part Twenty-Three

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--- New Guest Stars ----

Dazai Osamu, Chuuya Nakahara, Ryuunosuke and Gin Akutagawa from BSD series and are rped by Peahen-Mun.

Matt and his Lovely Horrors faction work as officers. They are OCs from my side blog @lovelyxhorrors

---- Warning ----

Suicidal Impiled

Violence

Dark Theme

---- Drabble Summary ----

A new day has arrived. However, there's another prison has its own unique situation. What is this prison and whose in the charge and such? Also how would Oblivion deal with the news given by Sai from what he uncovered thanks to his informant Terry and his hacker, Cat.

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Northen State Penitentiary holds the worst criminals or rather the most dangerous. It rivals the T Prison in New York

The person in charge of that prison is Warden Osamu Dazai. And he makes sure the prisoners are kept secure and safe while making sure it is almost impenetrable. No one gets in or out. Warden Osamu is a reasonable person and nice on the eyes but don't let that face fools. This man is cunning known for being a terrific planner and being so confident in his abilities. No one dares to make a true enemy of him.

While it's true that Warden Osamu is good at his job as a Warden. The only problem is that this man is lazy and has suicidal tendencies that makes his guards really worried about him. Good thing is that he has his lovely companions, the Lovely Horrors make sure that Dazai doesn't succeed his suicide attempts. Plus, they're the ones that makes sure the prison runs smoothly.

"Warden Osamu. Please be serious." Said a young woman who is sitting right next to him taking the rope away from her boss who is now whining and pleading. The man tries to hang himself because he was bored out of his mind. "Please...Sid-chan!" Dazai cries.

"No." Sidney Casper looks at her boss with a tired expression. She has white hair with pink highlights. She wears glasses. Behind those dark frames are bright pink eyes and wearing a black uniform and a knee-length skirt with leggings. Everyone here is properly dressed for the job. Osamu has a certain dress code.

"Besides...you need to see the new prisoners that are arriving..." Sid gives him a folder. Warden Osamu sighs as he goes to read the folder that has its new batch of prisoners. He reads it with a bored expression before smiling. "Oh....so these are the ones?"

"That's correct. They were caught leaving for their home country and the authorities. They were caught smuggling drugs. They are now arrested and are now here. For now, they will be here for the time being."

"Uh-huh." Dazai nods. "Alright...I think I know the perfect officers who are good at watching them. Please bring the others up for this."

"Of course, sir." Sid nods.

------ Waiting Room ------

"God damnit! This is why I hate damn Americans. Especially ones from New York and New Jersey. Those fuck-ups can't stop fucking up." Chuuya Nakahara thought as his hands were cuffed and he had a collar that blocked him from using his ability.

Right next to them are the Akutagawa siblings who are also cuffed.

"....." Ryunosuke was pissed but he can't blame his superiors. The Americans did indeed screw them over. The smuggling was just artifacts and weapons. Not drugs. Port Mafia are against drugs so for several to end up on their own ship.

"Chuuya. I think it might be one of the cartels." Gin speaks. Ryunosuke hates himself that Gin got dragged into this with him.

"If that's true, I'm going to kill them when I get out of here." Chuuya growls. Ryunosuke is in agreement. Right now, three members of the Port Mafia are in the waiting room with the rest of the prisoners.

"Hello! Hello!" The three blinked as they heard a voice over the intercom. The voice has a chirpy tone behind it.

"My name is Warden Osamu. But you can call me Dazai! Welcome to Northern State Penitentiary. Known for the greatest fortress that makes sure that all inmates are safe and secure! We have plenty of great facilities for our guests! Or inmates or prisoners! We have great gourmet meals, gyms for good workouts, classes for those who flunked out of school, and some factories so you can contribute properly to society. Plus, we have GREAT accommodations for our prisoners whether you're just a small fry, a serial killer, evil master evil, or just the worst of the worst~!" Said the chirpy voice.

Chuuya twitched an eye, hearing this voice. What the hell?

"That said...I hope you enjoy your state at Northern State Penitentiary!"

Then the double doors slide open, revealing the man behind the intercom. He is holding an intercom. He is wearing a cap and jacket. He smiles at the new arrivals.

"Nice to meet you all." Dazai smiles at them. Chuuya glares at the man while the Akutagawa siblings keep their faces firm. The rest of the prisoners are skeptical. This is the Warden? Right behind Dazai, are seven officers that Dazai hand-picked for this.

"Now....we need to arrange you to your areas held by each officer that is standing behind him." Dazai smiles. "Sid-chan! Can you do the honors?"

"Of course, sir." Sid said, "But please...call me Officer Casper." She sighs. "Alright, if you heard your last name, you will be assigned to the area by the name of the officer." She begins to tell the process.

"Grimes. McEarl. Kim. Rojas. You're in Area A with Officer Nevermore." Said Sid as a female officer stepped forward. Officer Nevermore or rather Shrika steps forward. A black-skinned female with curly dark violet hair and raspberry-colored eyes. "Nice to meet you all." The men who were called were awed by the beauty of Shrika.

A young man behind her glares at the man.

However..one of the men who were assigned to her scoffed.

"Ha! You fucking serious! Ain't no some bitch in charge of me! You need to do better-" Right away, the man named Grimes falls to the floor.

"Huh? Did he fall?" Said one of the prisoners.

No. Not fall. He was slammed down. Chuuya thought. Grimes gasps, he tries to get up but he can't. It's something is pushing him down.

"You dare disrespect her?" Said a dark-haired male wearing a cap and jacket as he had a stern look with his hand raised. As if he is the one who brings the man down to his knees.

"Now, now. Willie. No need for that. It's fine." Said Officer Nevermore as she patted him on the shoulder, letting him know. Warden Osamu laughs as if it doesn't bother him the least. "She's right. Willie-kun. Give this one a pass. I think the inmate already knows how serious we are about etiquette."

Officer Watts sighs and releases his hold onto the man, Grimes. Grimes gasped as he is now sweating and scared now. Shrika snaps her fingers for her fellow guards, Rick pick the man up while Dale escorts the prisoners to their cells.

"Let's continue..." Officer Casper sighs.

"Charle, Valdez and Leblanc, you're in Area B with Officer Watts." Sid said to which Willie scoffs, "Come with me." He had his guards to help out.

"Foster. Durham. Mullen. Kelly. You're in Area C with Officer Gnat."

"Next going into the female ward is Wong. Shea. Pratt. Flowers. Akutagawa. You're in Area D with Officer Woofhees and Officer Gallows."

Ryunosuke looks to his sister, Gin who gives a look that she will be okay.

"Let's go ladies." Officer Woofhees tells the girls as Charlie leads the way. Gin looks down as she walks with the females. Once they left, Sid resumes to give a list of name.

"Next is Mercer, Osborn, Ellison, and-"

Gin will be alright. We will survive this. Akutagawa thought until his surname is called. "Akutagawa! You're in Area E with Officer Knack."

Then someone stands in front of him. Akutagawa narrows his eyes wondering who dares stand in front of him this close! Whether a guard or not, he will kill them. He looks up to see the reddest eyes he has ever seen. He widens his eyes slightly to see him.

The red eyes glow behind the dark shadows of the dark bangs. This officer has scars. One that is jagged and across the nose horizontal and one wrapped around his neck. The one with red eyes smiles.

"Hello! I will be your jailer!" Matt smiles cheerfully. He snaps his fingers for the guard under him, Wade to usher the prisoners to follow him. For some reason, Ryunosuke does not like this guard.

Now it's only Chuuya.

"Hess. Atkins and Nakahara. You're in Area F with me, Officer Casper."

So he is stuck with this lady. Great.

Then he sees the biggest guard. He notices that guards under these officers wear animal masks. To hide their identities, most likely. This one is wearing a moose mask.

"Moose. Please escort them."

Moose does without a word. And of course, Chuuya hates being told what to do. But he heard this prison has the strongest people to take care of the dangerous criminals which is him. He wonders what this small lady going to do to him once he gets out of these cuffs.

---- Somewhere in New York ----

Ever since the incident at Roosevelt Island Facility, Yuuka is in the infirmary under 24/7 care and heavy supervision. Oblivion tells the others that she will take a sick day. Her sick day is approved after she sees so far.

Of course, she does need a break but for another reason. She got a call from Sai as he and his team found the findings. They are planning to meet up at a rooftop above a cafe restaurant. She got her drink from the cafe and followed the instructions on the paper to take a back door at the alleyway. She takes the stairs and goes up. At the rooftop, she meets Sai but with another person who is looking at his phone. There is table and chair. The weather is good as it is not windy so this is a perfect meet-up.

This must be the informant.

"Sai. It's good to see you again." Oblivion said.

"Good to see you as well." Sai said. "I got the information you needed." "And..."

"There's a lot of history regarding Yuuka Nanako. I have to say it's not pretty. I think you need to sit down for this one."

"Okay." Oblivion sits down. If Sai say it like this then Oblivion needs to prepared for the worst. Sai sighs, "This all started when Yuuka has enroll into a hero school, UA."

"UA? That's one of top school for hero academics." Oblivion said. Shdwkyz nods, "Indeed. She's a good student in her class and she is part of Class 1-A. That is until she was kidnapped during her internship on a mission." Sai shares the folder with her along with sending her documents online. He gives her tablet on his findings.

Oblivion looks through the tablet and sees Yuuka Nanako. She is happy and youthful in her appearance contrast to her present self. Full of life and determination.

"On Friday of May, she was kidnapped. She wasn't seen despite how much effort that the school and pro-heroes were trying to five. After a few months, she was found. Located near the riverside. There are reports that she was ill so she was hospitalized. The doctor who is charge of her care made notes on her condition."

"What sort of notes?" Oblivion asked. Sai sighs, "A toxicity report where Yuuka was given or rather...no forced to consume the drugs that were on the black market."

The fuck?

Then Sai adds"Because of that, the doctor made notes based on her mental state."

Oblivion reads the doctor's notes.

Doctor's note: Even if we treated Miss Nakano from what happened she's not as stable. We tired to help her during treatment but she tends to snap at us and attack with her quirk. We had to bind her down on the medic bed to insure we can treat her. Most of my nurses were poisoned by her quirk. Others knocked out or badly burned. However, she was treated that next day or for a while. We had to monitor her behavior and see what types of drugs were injected into her.

When getting the results back, it was..shocking. So many was given to her it's almost like she became addicted to it. Lucky she didn't but if they kept given her the drugs then it was a strong possible answer. Though, their was some slight healed bruising on her. Maybe she was forced to do something while being kidnapped? We are unsure but will keep a eye on her.

"Fuck...." Oblivion cursed under her breath, reading this. "And after that, she went back to school but she was changed for the worst because of the side effects."

"Here are the school reports..." Said Shdwkyz.

After Nakano has returned back to class she seemed a bit off now. After the incident of being kidnapped, she tends to be distracted in class. Scratching and muttering to herself. Even if she is a bit more violent if others try to touch her, she still wishes to be a hero. We worry for her future after that but it must have scarred her badly right after. We are unsure if she will be able to continue with this.

Oblivion reads that Yuuka was removed from Class 1-A for the safety of herself and the students. Honestly, she couldn't blame them but still...she was discharged like that? But she continues to read the updated reports.

We had a little mishap today from a couple missions from the following weeks and months. Yuuka's quirk has gotten a bit out of control due to the violent nature she has shown. Even if her heart still says she wishes to be a hero, the people fear for her. She's already threatened to poison innocent people that was seen as villians in Yuuka's eyes. Many used to see her as a innocent young woman but most fear her now due to her quirk and disturbing behavior. But now some have made allegations that they seen her when doing criminal activity. We are unsure about this information but will keep looking into this.

For now, shes being quarantined for safety of the public and herself.

Criminal activity? If Oblivion had to guess, it can be anything. She then reads the last update report.

Status: Hero status changed to Dangerous Vigilante

After trying to stabilize her and quarantine her, Yuu has gotten worse. We got word that she's been doing things on her own but given the fact she's acted dangerous towards criminals and some innocent people. Because of this, the people has demanded she get some better treatment. We had no choice but to remove her from UA for her safety and the public. That lead to more violent activity from Nakano till we had no choice but to arrest her. We found out she took down a villain but heavily poisoned him to be killed. She then tried attacking the police only to get tazed and handcuffed.

From that night, Nightshade or Yuuka Nakano was no longer a hero and we pray she gets the help she needs. She was to be sent to prison for her safety and others.

Oblivion covers her mouth. In a way, reading this was a bad situation. "Damnit...why didn't no one send her to a therapist?! She doesn't prison! She needs help!"

"Apparently...if I have to guess. They must have tried it but it ended up getting worse. I bet the school has no choice but to remove her and put her into a prison where she could be cared for. After that incident involving a villain, she was sent there for help."

"A prison doesn't do anything! Do they even know what's going on right now?!" Oblivion said.

"Ugh...the UA thinks a prison serves as a rehabilitation center. However...America and Japan aren't the same here. So they thought sending her to America would be their best bet. Not only that, they try to find people who know best to help with her quirk."

"By giving the shots that traumatized her while she was kidnapped?!" Oblivion growls as statics of electricity are seen. "I mean...did the doctors not relay the information to the prison?!"

"Oblivion. Easy. I know how you feel." Sai said. "My guess would be that they must of tried everything they can think of."

"What about the kidnappers?" Oblivion asked. Sai sighs and shakes his head, "No information on that. It's said that pro-heroes are still searching for the ones responsible." Sai then leads back, "If I have to guess, Yuuka was kidnapped for her quirk and was experimented with given the drugs of the black market."

"So she was used as a guinea pig?" Oblivion grits at this information.

"Precisely..." The informant speaks. "When it comes to the black market, especially drugs, they have to test it on someone. Animals don't cut it. Regardless, we can find the people behind the kidnapped. The best guess would be, it would be the people who made the drugs are behind it." Said the informant.

"Oh right! Oblivion, this is Terry. My informant." He said. "He used to be under my charge but now he is here on parole for good behavior."

"Thanks for helping us on this." Said Oblivion. Terry nods. "It's not a problem."

"So what are you going to do now?" Sai asked. Oblivion sighs, "Right now....Yuuka is in infirmary."

"What?" Sai blinks and so did Terry.

"She tried to kill herself. I knocked her out before she harms herself." Hearing that, the boys widen their eyes, "or...rather she tries to get something out of her." Oblivion lowers her head, resting her head on the top of her palm, "Now it starts to make sense. When I knocked her out, I see cuts on her wrist and arms." Said Oblivion. "She still thinks the drugs are still inside of her. She still thinks she is in that place when she was kidnapped. Right now...after reading this, I'm going to talk to some people."

"People?" Terry repeated.

"I need more information than just notes. Personal anecdotes or whatever you call it." Oblivion said. "I need to talk to the UA. The school. Maybe I can find clues related to this."

"No. You need to stay with Yuuka. Let us handle that. Let us talk to UA and such." Said Sai. "Right now, if she tried to kill herself. Then you are needed there, Oblivion."

"But. It's fine. If anything, we will call you when we get to the school and talk to one of the teachers there. Now you need to look after Yuuka, Oblivion." Said Sai. "Right now....Yuuka might not want you but she needs you." Sai goes to hold her hand and looks at her.

Oblivion looks at him and nods, "Okay. Thanks, Sai."

And so the meeting has ended as Sai and Terry are now ready to go to UA. They just need to hop on a plane. Good thing, Sai has some vacation days left over.

------- T Prison -----

"Here you go, guys!" Jinx smiles as she shows the boys to their new holding cell. Jinx was told that this holding cell area gives the people their own showers without sharing with anyone. Has a lounge with a tv and a few tables.

"Woah! So cool!" Kisho said, looking happy with this. Megumi hums as he finds the accommodations pretty decent. Not bad,

"Yeah! Thanks a bunch!" Itadori smiles at her. That sunshine smile that Itadori flashed at her made her instantly blush. She lowers her hat down to hide her expression. She looks to the side.

"I-I just did it because the reason for your request is valid! Nothing else!" Jinx quickly said in a firm. "You can thank Warden Ger for this!" She said. Itadori chuckles. "I know, but still thanks for bringing this up to the warden. I appreciate it. No we appreciate it, Officer Violet."

"Yes thank you, Officer Violet!" Said Kisho and Megumi nods their heads, grateful for this.

Hearing that genuine tone in Itadori and his friends' voices made imaginary butterflies flutter in her stomach. Especially the way Itadori say it.

"Y-you're welcome! Anyway...I leave you three to settle into your area. I will come back to check up on you!" Said Jinx. "Also dinner would be near soon! I will come back once dinner comes." She said. With that, Jinx leaves.

Itadori smiles at Jinx with a wave. Now it's just the boys exploring their new area. "This is great! This place is all for us!" Kisho said.

"Remember Kisho. We're still in prison. It's not a retreat." Megumi reminds him. Kisho pouts, "Come on, man! Aren't you happy now that we don't have to worry about the other guys? At least...we don't have to deal by pissing off the Six Claws? Those guys can be a pain in the ass."

"Not disagreeing with you there," Megumi said. The first time that they came here. One of the claws took a pass at Kisho, Bakugo because he thinks he's easy. Of course, Kisho defended himself before Fushiguro and Itadori jumped in.

Denji makes fun of Fushiguro due to his first name saying it's a girl name. Of course, they kicked their ass including Atsushi and Rin who try to back them up. After that, the Six Claws didn't bother them because Midoriya says so.

It's most likely that Midoriya knows of Itadori's background and tries not to get on Sukuna's bad side. After that, both parties don't bother each other.

"See? Now we can have peace and quiet around here. That's what you want, don't you?" Kisho asks Megumi. Megumi nods, "Yeah..I suppose you're right."

Itadori chuckles. "I'm glad you two are liking this. After dinner, I wanna reward you both for having my back!"

"Reward?" Kisho asked.

"What kind of reward?" Asked Megumi. Itadori smiles, "You see? But first...let's chill." He said. With this, he might talk to his big brother without anyone eavesdropping. He hears Kisho and Megumi talking. Kisho goes to take the remote and turns on the channel with Megumi sighing.

Itadori chuckles.

------ Northern State Penitentiary ------

"So you four. What do you think of the new prisoners?" Warden Osamu asked them. Officers Casper, Knack, Woofhees and Gallow are present.

"Ms. Akutagawa is behaving herself. Some of the inmates try to mess with her but that was cut short after she shows them that she isn't someone. I never thought Port Mafia would raise such killers." Said Charlie. Jason nods in agreement.

---- Area D ------

A scream is heard from the area that she was in. No less in an hour. Jason 's men had to run over and see Gin have the other prisoner' arm twisted behind her back while putting a shiv at her neck.

"Hey now! No need for that." Jason grabs her arm to which he got kicked in the chin right away. It did hurt but Jason quickly grabs her leg and lifts her up.

"L-let go of me!" Gin shouted. The girl she threatened screams and tries to get some payback by rushing at the two but the prisoner got instantly tied up by Charlie's lasso.

"All of you back in your cells!" Charlie ordered. Gin is growling while Jason held her up effortlessly, "It's over now, lady." He tells him firmly.

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"Yeah, she seems to know how to handle herself. She made her bunk mate her servant in a short of amount of time!" Said Jason. "It took her awhile to calm down. She is in isolated cell for the time being." Said Jason. Warden Osamu nods with a smile on his face. He looks over to the next officer.

"Matt-kun?"

"Hmmmm....." Matt recalls.

------ Area E -----

Matt watches over the prisoners with a sip of his black coffee. He sees Ryunosuke minding his business with his eyes closed eating his lunch. He can see the dissatisfied look on his face. Then he sees a group of prisoners. Three of them grin to see Ryunosuke as if they were waiting for something.

Matt already doesn't like that.

The leader named Own goes to sit down with him followed by his lackeys. He goes to touch his hand and whispers things to him. Matt can already tell it's nothing good. Right away, Ryunosuke takes his hand away and hisses at him. Yeah he's not happy.

Then something happens.

Blood begins to pour out of Owen's neck. Owen trips and falls which made his fellow lackeys panicked. There it goes. The lackeys try to attack Ryunosuke but Ryunosuke easily evades like a snake before the lackeys fall.

Time to get jump in.

"On your first day?" Matt yawns, jumping from the railing and lands on the table with ease. Already, other prisoners back off as they know fighting Matt is out of the question. Ryunosuke glares at him . Matt steps up to him and quickly grabs his arm before the other's hand even reaches for his neck. Holding in Ryunosuke's hand is a fork now shaved off.

"Easy now. I'm not your enemy. I'm just here to make order is established here." Matt said as he saw it. "Not bad though." He goes to grab the shiv from Ryunosuke's nimble fingers despite Ryunosuke's growls. "Now I'm fine with self-defense and all that. But I can't have you kill people whenever. I get to do that."

"Let me go, you bastard!" Ryunosuke growls.

"Easy hellhound..."

Ryunosuke glowers.

"You're in the prison...not in the forest or the streets anymore." He leans in, "Because...you're in my den..." He said before he pulls Ryunosuke in and knocked him out with a simple chop to the neck. Matt tells Wade, his assisting guard wearing a gator mask to take Owen and his lackeys down to the infirmary while he takes Ryunosuke to a solitary cell.

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"That's how it happened." Matt gives his report.

"I see. So the Akutagawa siblings caused trouble on their first day!" Warden Osamu said cheerfully as if he was not surprised by this. "And how about our Chuuya, Sid-chan?"

"There was a minor incident," Sid answers.

----- Area F ----

"Chuuya Nakahara. Explain yourself." Sid said.

Chuuya clicked his tongue in annoyance as he had his hands in his pockets. He is now surrounded by guards as there are a couple of other prisoners unconscious and beaten at his feet.

"They started it!" Chuuya yelled.

"Is that so?" Sid said. "And the two guards you knocked out?"

"That ain't my fault! They just closed and ended up getting hit by accident." Chuuya asked, shrugging. A growl is heard which got Chuuya to turn his head to Moose standing by Sid's side. It seems like Moose didn't like that answer. Sid held her hand up, stopping Moose from doing anything.

"While I understand the reason for this. You must not misbehave in this prison nor I condone violence against my fellow guards. I order you to stand down. Now." Sid said firmly. Chuuya laughs bitterly as he can't believe this.

"Lady. You don't get to tell me what to do! You gotta ask me a little nicer!" He smirks.

"Is that so? Do you prefer if I give you something in return if you do as I ask? Maybe...a bone, perhaps?" Sid muses.

"HA?!" Did this chick just call him a dog?! "Why you-don't you go off thinking you're better than me!"

"Aren't you doing the same?" Sid said calmly. Chuuya growls and without thinking, he charges at Sid with a kick. However, his world became instantly upside down as he hit the floor.

Sid made some kind of hand gesture. "Since you already alleviated your anger, I will be placing you in a temporary cell as punishment."

"Damn you! Hey! Don't walk away from me, you bitch!" Chuuya yelled.

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"Like I said, a minor incident," Sid said. Dazai hums. 'Good. But be at your guard, these three are part of the Port Mafia. They're not like your typical gangsters. Think of them...as the real ones who are part of the criminal underworld. They're not reason with. They're just stray dogs. That's why I picked you four since you four are good at taming such wonderful beasts." Dazai smiles playfully.

Matt chuckles, "Now that sounds like fun. If that's what you want, Warden. Then I want your permission if Ryunosuke challenges me, I get to fight him."

"Of course, Matt! To your heart's content!" Dazai smiles.

With that, the meeting was dismissed.

"Warden Osamu, don't forget. you have a meeting with the other wardens soon." Sid reminds him. Dazai sighs, "Can I do it tomorrow?!" He whines.

"No," Sid said with a deadpan look. "If you try to get out of this, I will make pack your tomorrow with more time-wasting things."

"Don't do that, Sid-chan! I will kill myself if you do!" Dazai cries.

"If you do that, I will foil it." Sid said. Dazai groans, "Fine, fine! I will go to the meeting."

"It's a video call!"

"That's much better than in-person!" Said Dazai.

And so...it's just another day at Northern State Penitentiary."

To be continued....

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super-magical-wizard · 7 years

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Poor Anti

I wanted to write my own version of this amazing post by @monochromemedic !!! And my amazing and wonderful and lovely friend @fandom-jumper01 wrote their own really fricken amazing version which you can find right here!!

Warnings: cut, bleeding, blood, knife, injury, wound, suicide implied, self harm implied, violence mentioned, lots of crying, lots of angst, self blame (please let me know if you need anything else tagged ^-^)

Hope you like it!!

“I- I’m here,” Anti whispered, a shaky and nervous smile on his face as he looked at the camera. “Jack’s gonna be gone for a while.”

It had taken him so long to get this far. Before this all he had managed to do to Jack was glitch him a little and make him hear static, but now- now Anti was really here. He tried to keep a smile on his face as he held the bloody knife in his hand and tried his best to tell the audience what had happened.

“He was weak,” he mumbled, the smile slipping for a second before he bit his lip and attempted to look happy for camera again, but he just couldn’t. His hands glitched a bit from his uneasiness and he winced. “Say goodbye to him for a while, okay?”

And with that he turned off the camera.

He sat there for a while, just looking at his hands, at his hands. He had been locked away for so long and as drops of blood dripped from his neck onto his hands he sighed, finally letting himself relax for the first time in this body, the ever present static in his ears quiet for the first time in years. He had been struggling so much and now- now he was here. And as he looked at his hands his vision got blurry and he tried in vain to blink away tears but he just couldn’t manage it and he started to cry, softly and quietly.

“I- I did it-” he mumbled, so relieved to be free to be real. He slipped out of the chair and onto the ground and just hugged his knees to his chest as he cried and cried. “I did it.”

After a couple hours he finally managed to rub away the tears and he got up with shaky legs and started getting the video ready for posting. He had watched Jack do it so many times and it was a little difficult, but after a while it was finished and he posted it.

For a minute he waited with held breath and anxious thoughts and he glitched a little and he hoped, he hoped so much that maybe, just maybe, they would like him? With a trembling hand he refreshed the video for the first time and started looking through the comments.

“No…” he whimpered, tears coming to his eyes as he read them. “No..”

There were so many and they were all yelling at him, screaming at him to ‘go away’, to ‘give Jack back’, to ‘leave him alone’.

“But- but-” he whispered, throat hurting as he tried not to cry, static getting louder in his ears as his body glitched more and more. “I- I just wanted to be real-”

He clutched his hands to his chest, biting his lip until it bled before he just couldn’t take it anymore and he started to wail, eyes clenched shut as he glitched and glitched and he sobbed with all the pain in his heart because it hurt it hurt it hurt-

“They hate me- they hate me-” he whimpered, breathing in gasps as warm tears trickled down his cheeks. “It’s all my fault I shouldn’t- I shouldn’t have- “

He broke off and curled into a ball and cried, trying to hold himself together as he glitched with sadness and hurt and it hurt so much and he felt so hated as he cried alone and still blood trickled from the cut on his neck.

“Wait-” he whispered suddenly, sobs stopping as he looked up with teary eyes. “What if- what if I-”

He scrambled up from his place on the floor and staggered to the bathroom, not caring how he looked as he started desperately searching for something, biting his lip in frustration as his hands glitched away from the drawers.

“I can- I can fix this,” he whispered, tears and pain forgotten as he looked at himself in the mirror, eyes pure black for a second before he focused and managed to turn them back to how they were before. Then he finally found what he was looking for and pulled out the medicine, bandages, a needle, and thread and he looked at the cut nervously for a second before he took a shaky breath and started to thread the needle. “Maybe- maybe if I'm Jack- maybe they’ll like me.”

It took him a few hours, a few hours of concentrating, healing, and practicing, before he finally got up the courage to turn the camera back on. He sat in front of it, neck completely healed, still a little red but hopefully unnoticeable, and he held his left arm in his right hand, nails digging in a little to try to distract his body from glitching and to focus on smiling and acting 'normal'.

“Anti didn’t ‘kill’ me,” Anti smiled shakily, trying his best to act like it was just a joke, like everything was happy and fine. "It was just something fun I wanted to try out, nothing more than that.”

He kept talking, even as it got harder and harder to smile, he just dug his nails in and ignored the glitching and kept on smiling. He talked about how it was fun and he was glad everyone had enjoyed the little ‘appearance’ and he thanked everyone, even though his hands glitched and static filled his ears as he tried desperately not to cry again at the thought of how much they hated him.

After a couple more minutes the video was finally over and he turned off the camera, arms trembling from exhaustion. He had used up all his energy speeding up the healing, keeping the smile on his face, and stopping the glitches as much as he could.

“I- I did okay,” Anti whispered, a small hopeful smile on his face as he slumped in his chair and, without even noticing it, fell asleep.

“And I’ll see all of you, in the next video!” Anti yelled happily, a genuine grin on his face as he did the outro that had become so familiar to him.

He had been ‘pretending’ for months now, trying so hard to act like Jack, to erase who ‘Anti’ was. And it was working. At least he thought so.

He was trying. He was trying so hard to be the person that they loved and appreciated and he was happy… for the first time in his life he felt happy and he just wanted to make sure everyone else was happy too. That’s why he kept being ‘Jack’, so he didn’t take who Jack was from the community that cared about him so much. He interacted as much as he could online, trying to give attention to everyone even though he knew it was impossible, and whenever he saw stuff for him, for Anti, he tried his best to give it attention. Even though sometimes it left him curled up in a ball under his desk, trembling as he held in tears and glitched and he tried to forget the curses that they threw his way and how all the fanart with him in it made him look so- so- so evil.

But right now he felt happy. He was doing okay, he really really was. So he smiled to himself as he turned off the camera and started getting the video ready to be posted.

After a few hours he was done and he started to look at his social media, still feeling happy and energetic as he looked at all the amazing things his- Jack’s community had made. And then he caught a glimpse of something on tumblr and his heart just kinda stuttered and the static that had grown so quiet flared up and he glitched and glitched and he tried to back away from the screen because why- why-

It was a blog. A blog dedicated to him, to Anti, but- but-

“Ow ow,” Anti whimpered, glitching so hard he was sure he would have bruises later and tears starting rolling down his cheeks. “Why- why do they hate me so much?”

Page after page of people insulting him and threatening him and screaming at him and it hurt it hurt it hurt- And he started to gasp as he sobbed and glitched and his ears were full of nothing but static as he cried and cried.

“I- I didn't do anything,” he cried, curling into a ball as he tried to hold himself together but it hurt it hurt so much and he couldn't stop the sobs or the glitches or the static and his heart hurt and it was so loud and his body hurt and all he could feel was pain and because nothing he had done was enough and they still hated him so much and- and-

“I- I can't-” he sobbed, pain too much as his body twitched and glitched and tore and it hurt so much and he just couldn't take it anymore and he tried to pull himself off the floor even as his arms jerked and bruised and glitched and he clenched his eyes until he was finally on his feet and he staggered and half fell into his chair and he reached for the drawer in his desk where he had kept the thing that had freed him so long ago and he bit his lip so hard it bled but the static was just so loud and his body wouldn't stop and he glitched and glitched and it *hurt* and he couldn't stop crying and he turned on the camera and held the knife from the drawer in his hand and he cried to the camera and he whimpered, 'Why? Why do you hate me so much? I- I just wanted to be real-'

And suddenly his neck glitched so hard he choked for a second but still he swallowed hard and tried to open his pure black eyes one more time and he cried, “I- I just wanted to be happy.”

And then with tears running down his cheeks and with shaking and twitching arms he finally, finally put the knife to his throat,

and cut.

I just wanted to be happy

But that didn't end it now did it?

After all he had started out that way.

So instead of being ‘freed’,

He trapped a part of himself instead.

“No,” Anti whimpered desperately. “No no no.”

“I'̕m ̨síc̛k of̨ pr̨et̢e͠ndi̴ng,” Anti's pain and suffering sneered, finally controlling the body.

“No,” he begged, trying to break through, trying to get back, but he was stuck again and all he could do was watch through the body's eyes at it threatened and spit and yelled at the camera, at the community.

“Mo͡cki͘ng҉ ̷m͡e,” it snarled.

“Please-,” he cried, he didn't want this, he cared about them, he didn't want this. “Please.”

“Í'͜m͜ ͘in c҉o̵n͟t̷rol,” it seethed and spit words full of venom at the camera. “S̷e͘e̴͏ ̵y̸o̕͢u̷ s̸͜͠o̡o͘n̨͘.̢́ ”

And with that it shut off the camera and posted the video and all Anti could do was sob and sob and hit the invisible walls that trapped him in the body's mind as he tried so hard to fix this because this wasn't what he wanted this wasn't what he wanted-

“Please just let me out please please,” he whimpered softly, but it didn't do anything. No one was listening. And finally he gave up and slowly crawled into a corner of his invisible prison and he hugged his knees to his chest and he cried.

“I just wanted to be happy,” he whispered brokenly as tears trickled down his face. “This- This is my fault. This is all my fault.”

“I deserve this.”

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prayantis · 4 years

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Fnaftober day 27: Halloween costume

#fnaf #fnaf au #quitter au #five nights at freddy's #five nights at freddys #fnaf art #fnaf oc #james afton #fnaftober #tw bright colors #tw eyecontact #tw eye strain #tw eyestrain #tw eye contact #tw glitch effect #tw hanging #tw suicude #tw impiled suicide

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genderqueerpositivity · 5 years

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the first five (for the nonbinary november questions)

1) Which labels do you use?

Right now: Queer, trans, genderqueer, nonbinary, gray-asexual.

I feel like this isn't something that is settled yet, if that makes sense. I've come to dislike this question a bit actually--it's complicated. Sexuality labels are difficult to wrestle with as a nonbinary person. And who knows, maybe new words will come along in the future that fit even better than the ones above.

2) What are your pronouns?

They/them/their, ey/em/eir, or he/him/his are all fine.

3) How old were you when you came out to yourself as nonbinary?

I started questioning in my late-teens. The first terms I came across were butch lesbian and gender nonconforming. I believe I came across the term genderqueer at 18 or so? 19? My memory from this time isn't all that great anymore really.

4) What's one thing you'd like to tell your younger self?

You're going to live. It doesn't feel like it right now, but you're going to live and that is everything. You want to know so many things, you need to know how things turn out--hold onto that because it will save you. Giving up means never knowing what will happen or who you would've become.

5) Is there a myth about nonbinary people that annoys you the most?

I talked earlier about the misconception that being nonbinary is something only for kids and teens--nonbinary adults exist.

Beyond that, the myth that nonbinary genders are some kind of ridiculous internet fad. They aren't.

#nonbinary november #op #personal #suicide mention tw #impiled i guess?#yall let me know if i need to tag this some other way #the he/him pronouns thing is a recent--as in this year--realization

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calleo-bricriu · 4 years

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My friends are trash, but they’re useful trash!

(( This letter and its attached vial arrives first as flock of ten paper magpies who are, thankfully, bright enough to not bother Fawkes. When @everyheartbesure ‘s Albus finally takes the time to try and put the dang things together, they’ll easily re-form into two magpies that will hop around the desk a few times then split into seven.

Those, of course, are the ones he’ll get to put together and get the actual letter and item. ))

Albus,

“Joy’ might be excessive, but the poem doesn’t go with “two for reasonably good news”, does it?

It was easier just to make a copy and stick it into a vial; you’ve still got that Pensieve in your office yeah?

Most of it’s pretty boring, it’s just me going over numbers with Aldig, Koggot, and Lagraff, so if you don’t want to watch me and three Goblins argue--well, not argue, discuss where to move what and how subtly, you can skip the first hour. If you have the time, I’d suggest watching it as it is informative, if a bit dull.

That said, I decided to remind Felix Metzger that he owes me a whole lot of massive favours. That’s the bit that’s more interesting. The one that’s still alive and that I hope he goes after worked under a couple of extremely with propaganda sorts getting that--that would make so many things so much easier.

As always, should you have any questions or concerns or would like to shuffle things around a bit, do let me know.

- Calleo

What the vial will show:

Calleo had, as he'd half-impiled to @absintheabsence , been in and out both of the country, his house, and anywhere else, over several months, but never more than one or two days at a time. As of yet, any explanations were vague and spoken in borderline riddles. After all, he still wasn't certain just how stable Grindelwald's mind was (despite it being markedly better than it had been several weeks prior) and Calleo didn't view him in the sort of headspace that wouldn't be dismissed out of hand as, "He's a madman, what makes you think we'd do anything with which he aligned."

More importantly, Calleo wasn't certain he wanted it; it was one of those things that could be immensely useful or the equivalent of having glitter thrown in your face: Annoying, a little hindering, and you'd just never get rid of it all.

Or, worse, useful but you still get glitter in your face only now you can’t be cross about it because the one who threw it is too useful.

It wasn't as though he could leave the prison, which was something Calleo did keep in his basket of pros and cons.

That would just make certain aspects of Calleo's job significantly easier; now and again over the past a few decades, whenever any of his former--people annoyed him, Calleo was more than happy to ask if they were unable to make a decision because they were still waiting for commands from their "Emperor". It never got him an answer any more quickly, but it did earn him an impressive collection of 'if looks could kill'. He had, however, noticed a distinct split that he'd noticed during the First War. The shiftier, more cunning ones that were still alive knew to keep their heads down and not make any declarations one way or another until they had a better idea of where it would be most prudent to offer their talents.

Many of them knew Calleo well and had known him or worked with him for years and were, at present not entirely sure where he was going with anything just that the mood in certain markets among certain circles seemed to be shifting oddly and seemingly without much provocation.

But it was shifting. So they watched, remaining coolly detached, never bringing it up unless Calleo said something first. What they knew was that it seemed to start in small business circles in which Calleo was a frequent participant and only spread, which might have been alarming if they'd done anything. As near as they could tell, he was rearranging his own business network to fit something and was not being the least bit forthcoming as to what it was. As conversational as Calleo was known to be, in this he was strangely formal, bordering on evasiveness.

Cleaning up old threads, tying up loose ends, removing those who don't fit what he needs for his portfolios at present, and it all sounded perfectly reasonable.

Felix Metzger happened to be one who noticed something seemed off and that was exactly who Calleo had hoped would notice. Felix had worked in intelligence at one point and those skills translated over to dealing with Records out of the Leipzig office. If you needed to find out anything about damn near anyone, there was a high chance Felix could find it, and find it quickly.

Felix was also unfortunately easy to startle and still a bit mousy, even now.

"How many do you reckon you'd be able to pull back in line for that kind of thing? We're only going to be able to make so much headway making it economically disastrous and socially embarrassing to put one's weight behind that officially dead dark lord and when that limit is reached, we're going to need to make it political suicide as well."

Felix, as he usually did, visibly cringed at the grating accent that came out when Calleo used more common turns of phrase, especially that contained harsh sounding words like 'reckon'. The fact that he used the word ‘we’ wasn’t encouraging either; his assumption was that he meant himself and those three Goblins but the way he looked at Felix when he said that left the man clearly unsettled. "Two, perhaps three dozen? That is," he paused, "no, that is correct. There are not many left..." he trailed off, eyeing Calleo warily.

"Really, I could do with just you," Calleo rolled his shoulders in a shrug that turned into a long stretch. "Don't misunderstand, Felix, I don't want to control anything beyond perception. No take overs, no ousting people from office, more--spin it so they're not likely to win public support on a re-election if it comes out they have views that match up with that dark lord the Ministry refuses to admit isn't fully dead."

"Between Lagraff, Koggot, Aldig, and myself, we've got an excellent handle on shifting the Unseen Market's--markets, as it were, and that's bled over into the social aspect of making it be an undesirable set of views with which to be public. If one wants to do any business or not be a laughingstock in a pub somewhere, that is."

Felix stood, blank at first and slowly, very slowly, the mousy posture and avoidance of Calleo's eye snapped back to attention leaving him appearing every bit the man who never needed to earn the nickname his family name suggested.

"You head that Records department, you can dig up as much dirt on anyone that could ever possibly be necessary, and I know you know how to persuade others to get documentation and information that you might not have direct access to. Making it social and economic suicide to be even loosely connected is all good and well but I can only affect that change around the Unseen Market."

"And with the correct information," an interruption from Felix was a rare thing indeed. Rare enough that Calleo stopped speaking to listen, a move that seemed to cause a bit of confusion until Felix was gestured to continue. "With the correct information, you will be able to work with the people you work with while you are here on Ministry business, and I will be able to find out information in general--we make it easier to figure out who the weeds in the garden are, and they are removed."

As he spoke, Calleo's polite smile widened into a sharp, almost unpleasantly calculating grin, "Did any of his old propaganda ministers survive I know several did not; if there are any left, be a dear and find them. I would very much like to talk to them."

"Don't tell them what we've discussed. I need to speak with them first to see if they'll be useful in the capacity I'd need them to be useful in."

Felix nodded an acknowledgement and disapparated.

#oh no #1986 #v: ftbawtft #everyheartbesure #private

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regallotus · 2 years

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I Wish You MotherFuckers Would Learn To Tag Suicide Jokes. Yes even when they are just impiled.

#saw alot of it 2 day bc of lore but also because people today just decided to make alot of jokes about it kinda fucking lame tbh !#if you tag them this is not about you ilysm

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cloudycrystalkpop · 6 years

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One shots masterlist

AUs:

NCT U Predator AU Series Masterlist

Neo Culture Coven Technology AU Masterlist

Folklore AU Masterlist

Reverse Folktale AU Masterist

Looking Glass AU Masterlist

Underground AU Masterlist

hybrid AU masterlist

covens AU masterlist

Groups:

* SUGA | RESILIENCE | (shifter!) Suga x (witch!) reader | MOODBOARD

she witnessed that no matter what came at him, he always pulled through. he was impossable to shake. | -

* SUGA | LEATHER AND GASOLINE | (Agust D!) Suga x reader + feat. JHope

“i told you one of these days i wasn’t gunna be able to watch your back, and here i am, supposed to be the one stabbing you in the back.” | language, gun violence

* RM | SMOKE | (blue caterpiller!) RM x (Alice!) reader

the way the smoke billowed and curled reminded her of they way his thoughts would whisp around him as they coiled off his tongue. | smoking

* RM | CRAZY = GENIUS | (arsonist!) RM x reader

you can set yourself on fire, but you’re never gunna burn. you can set yourself on fire, but you’re never gunna learn. | mild drinking

* JHOPE | REFLECT | (sun god!) JHope x (moon godess!) reader

she spent her world living in his shadow, but that wasn’t the way he saw it. | -

* XIUMIN | WONDERLOST | (cheshire!) Xiumin x (Alice!) reader

she was lost in the wonder of such a place, and he was lost in the wonder of her. | -

* XIUMIN | CLOVER | (wolf!) Xiumin x (witch!) reader | MOODBOARD

after so many years of being on your own, you now have a gentle wolf to watch your back. | gender neutral reader

* XIUMIN | CRESCENT EYES | (witch!) Xiumin x (hybrid!) reader

as winter melted into spring, so his power drained from him. for the first time in the countless years, he had received no sign from his creator. instead of the guiding light, he found his strength in the shy crescent eyes of a feline. | -

* BAEKHYUN | ATTENTION | Byun Baekhyun x reader

Baekhyun had been ignoring her, and she began to suspect him of possably cheating on her with another idol. | -

* CHANYEOL | LOST BOY | (changeling!) Park Chanyeol x reader | MOODBOARD

lonely little boy, you never really belonged. but that’s alright, nether did she. | -

* CHANYEOL | GUARD DOG | (hybrid! familiar!) Park Chanyeol x (witch!) reader | MOODBOARD

i can’t take care of you anymore | -

* CHANYEOL | STERLING | Park Chanyeol x reader

you always had a curosity with dolls. your father used to bring you robotic ones he made in his tinkering. sometimes, you wondered, if you could bring them life. you blamed that for your later intrest in necromancy. | voodoo, gore

* SEHUN | DARK SIDE | Star Wars AU (Jedi!) Sehun x (Nightsister!) reader

Sehun was unsure of whether or not to trust this witch with an affinity for the dark side. | smut

* JB | DRIPPING ROSES | (knave of hearts!) Im Jaebum x (alice!) reader

silly little girl, i don’t think you’ll much like what you find in the heart of wonderland. | slight gore

* JACKSON | SELFLESS | (dragon!) Jackson Wang x (mystic!) reader

he was cursed for his family, but she set him free. | character death

* JINYOUNG | OF FAERIES AND FORSETS | Park Jinyoung x (faerie!)reader | MOODBOARD

Jinyoung had always been curious about the forest, and what creatures wandered there. | duel endings

* YOUNGJAE | PRECIOUS | (blood slave!) Choi Youngjae x (vampire!) reader + feat. N

he was her most precious possesion. | a little bit of master/slave kink tbh, but not very sexual.

* BAMBAM | SURVIVAL OF THE RICHEST | post-apocalyptic au! Bambam x reader | MOODBOARD

morals are simply a set back in the aftermath. they’ll get you destroyed. | mentions of sexual assault against minors

* BAMBAM | SNOWGLOBE | Bambam x reader

for as long as he could remember, the cold nipped at his nose. The snow dusted his clothes. The trees where always stickly, covered in a layer of shimmering ice. But he always wondered, what lay just past the old lampost. | -

* YUGYEOM | SALT WATER | (siren!) Kim Yugyeom x reader + feat. (cabin boy!) Jisung + NCT

she could hear it, that distant melody. it called to her, cared for her, looked out for her when no one else would. | impiled sexual harassment and assault

* JOHNNY | PROMISE | revolution au! Johnny Seo x reader

we’ll shout it from the tallest building / we’ll be here when their heart stops beating (inspired by Wake Up by Black Veil Brides) | gun violence, language

* TAEYONG | FREEDOM | (run away au!) Lee Taeyong x reader | MOODBOARD

some kids never learn. | mentions of achehol and cigarettes

* TAEYONG | HARLEQUIN | (yandere!) Lee Taeyong x (psychopath!) reader | MOODBOARD

he would do whatever she asked, more than happy to simply be a member of her cort of jesters, even if that ment his silence. | mental illness, emotional abuse

* TAEYONG | ROSE COLORED BOY | (prince!) Lee Taeyong x (knight!) reader

a beautiful, youthful prince, the crown jewel of his kingdom, kindhearted and breathtaking in beauty, locked away and lost. frozen in time, forever young as the years pass around him. | reverse sleeping beauty au

* TEN | RELEVE | (dance teacher!) Ten x (ballet student!) reader

he was born with the rhythm in his blood, and his words were kind to those who looked for guidance. | -

* MARK + LUCAS | PRAY FOR THE WICKED | Mark x reader x Lucas | PART TWO

sin will find you | drug use, sexual themes and implied threesome, some guy x guy

* RENJUN | EAST IS UP | Renjun x reader

it can take some time to compleatly wake up when you’ve been alseep for so long. | inspired by Jumpsuit by Twenty One Pilots

* HAECHAN | MALICE | Haechan x reader

not everyone get’s to have a happy childhood, some of them tread on shattered glass though hellfire. in that heat you eather burn or freeze. | violence

* JAEMIN | DISTORTION | (yandere! merman!) Jaemin x reader | MOODBOARD

your kind forgot long ago, that it’s sea water that falls from your eyes you simply renamed to tears. | drowning

* G-DRAGON | IN-SANE-ITY | (mad hatter!) G-Dragon x (Alice!) reader

what’s so weird about being a little weird? | -

* N | RHYTHM | (spirit!) N x reader

there is a rhythm in all living things. if you listen, you can feel it’s hum. | -

* N | REDRUM | (ghost!) N x (cannibal!) reader

all work and no play, makes you just so… hungry… | all the warnings. !!!

* LEO | CREATURE OF THE NIGHT | (skinwalker!) Leo x (medicine woman!) reader | MOODBOARD

you don’t talk about them. you never go out by yourself, for fear you might run into one. no one knows what they actually do, for everyone who encounters one and doesn’t get away, disappears for good. | dule endings

* KEN | POCKET WATCHER | (white rabbit!) Ken x (Alice!) reader

her curiosity seemed to always run away with her… but what was curiouser than finding a handsome young man alone in the woods? | -

* RAVI | THE SORCERESS’ APPRENTICE | (apprentice!) Ravi x (sorceress!) reader + feat. (vampire!) Xiumin | MOODBOARD

Ravi had left his coven in search of a sorcerer powerful enough to teach him his full magical potental. | adult and sexual themes

* RAVI | RITUAL | (apprentice!) Ravi x (sorceress!) reader | MOODBOARD

Magic like this is forbidden, and for good reason. | mild adult content

* RAVI | WARRIOR QUEEN | Ravi x reader

she had missed her chance, and now it tore her apart. | mental illness

* HONGBIN | ROOM 217 | Hongbin x reader

The Overlook Hotel is known to be home to some very… interesting spirits. | smut

* HYUK | SICKNESS | Hyuk x reader

sometimes the most beautiful rose in the pained broken one. | character death

* HYUNGWON | TEAPOT | (doormouse!) Hyungwon x (Alice!) reader

sometimes even the smallest things can become large depending on your veiw point. | -

* HYUNGWON + I.M | HALO | (witch!) Hyungwon + (witch!) I.M

divinity magic | -

* WONHO | FLOWER PETALS | (ghost!) Wonho x reader

everything has a story to tell if you are willing to listen. | mentions of rape and murder

* ALL | BELOW THE MARSH | seven deadly sins series

some things hide just below unassuming appearances | seven different endings

* WOOJIN | MONSTER | (vampire!) Kim Woojin x reader

if you look past the gentle smiles, you may find what you believed to be innocence is not as pure as before. | slight yandere

* BANG CHAN | SECOND NATURE | (wolf!) Bang Chan x reader

while she might look at first glance, just like any of the other humans, he could smell the wolf in her blood. Long quiet and sleeping patently. He itched to set that wolf free, and watch her dance under the moonlight. | -

* FELIX | THE BOYS WITH FLAMES FOR HAIR | (reverse little mermaid au) Lee Felix x reader

the deep but gentle voice seemed to haunt you. Playing over and over again in the back of your mind. The fuzzy outline of the boy who saved you waited just behind your eyelids. His vibrant hair reminded you sometimes of the mute boy who had wandered into your backyard… | suicide attempt mention

* TAEMIN | DOWNPOUR | (naiad!) Lee Taemin x reader

he is that heavy feeling in your chest when the sky opens up and pours. he glances at you through the curtain of rain drops, the embodiment of mother nature’s sweat and tears. | depression

* ZTAO | ORACLE | (witch!) Tao x reader

there are whispers in shadows of the magic world. Whispers of a cult of witches, fortune tellers. But these are no normal tarot readers, these are oracles. The whispers warn of the horrible things that happen to those who seek out the members of this cult. | slight adult themes

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