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fanficmemes · 11 months

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I have to ask, am I the only one who's like... worried and a little scared even about the growing hostility lately against x reader fics?? Where did this one even come from? I really hope this isn't a trend that will continue. It's the main thing I write and now I'm worried about posting anything.

Mmmm I mean I’m a fairly young fan (20 something) but as far as I can remember x reader has always caught shit, for some reason a lot of people just can’t stand it. My thing is just like. Don’t like don’t read. If you don’t fuck with x reader that’s fine but don’t be an ass yknow

#asks #random asks #to all my x reader authors #i love you you’re holding this country togther by urself #there’s only one author who’s x reader fics I read #literally why I started dating like the fic was That Good #i will stand behind the x reader authors #even tho sometimes I would not say what the reader is saying skdksksmsksksksks

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luceafarul-de-dimineata · 19 days

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"What will you do once I pass away?" The question came out of the blue, but such strange questions were par for the course at this point. Gamigin was nuzzling to your neck when you spoke, but he wasn't phased.

"I'll revive you. Death won't be permenent in Paradise Lost for as long as I'm around to stop it." You were running a hand through his blue hair, playing with a strand of it.

"But what if you don't revive me? If you can't revive me? What will you do then?" The dragon stopped kissing up your neck and shifted so he would be at eye level with you on the bed. He looked confused and hurt which almost made you ashamed that you asked the question.

"My staff can bring anyone back from the dead."

"Ok, but I age and demons don't what about that? What if I get so old I want to die to end my mysery."

Gamigin looked even more confused by your words. He didn't quite understand why humans aged so fast. He pouted in thought and stared at the ceiling. After a while, with a stern voice he asks "How long do humans usually live for?"

You try to remember your anthropology classes and what the avarage age of death was for your country, but you just can't put your finger on it. "I don't know, 70 or something like that." "70! Only 70 years!?!" He pushed you to the bed and pinned you to it with a shocked expression. His mind was working overtime trying to calculate just how long that timespan felt like.

Finally, he turns to you and holds your hands softly kissing them both. He stares determined in your eyes. "You are going to have the most exciting life ever. I promise you. What do you wish to do before you die?"

You've never seen him so stern, but the question was one that you've many times asked yourself yet never seemed to have an answer to. Gamigin's glare was starting to intimidate you so you gently slap his face.

"Don't look at me like that! You're making me nervous! I don't know what I want to do before I die. I just kind of want to see where life takes me."

Gamigin smiles like he usually does and pins you to the bed with a hug. His staff, which he kept in one hand at all times, jiggled lively as you both collapsed on the cottage bed.

"Well then, I want to cuddle with you and rewatch the 'How to Train Your Dragon' trilogy. And then we can play blackjack and whoever wins has to wash the dishes after dinner!" Gamigin proclaimed before kissing your cheek and nuzzling into it.

"Who tought you blackjack?" It was strange hearing your usually innocent boyfriend putting forth the idea of blackjack of all things.

"My brother Buer. He also thought me the dishes strategy as well. Jokes on him, I won." His giggle was contagious and you two ended up just cuddling and watching movies for the better half of the night.

If your relationship with Gamigin thought you anything, it was that you didn't have to live through bombastic experiences to enjoy life. You were having the time of your life just being close to him.

#whb #what in hell is bad #whb gamigin #whb fluff #whb x reader #I'm experimenting with writing formats #to see which ones I like the best #for now I can say that I love writing dialog #but I struggle with narrative and especially serious one #let's hope practice will improve on this issue over time #and you'll get to see it!#did you guys know I'm a published author of non fiction #crazy world out there #if you read all of this through #hi #you're really cool #thank you for caring about my stuff

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pcm-vandermeer · 2 months

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smutty perks of having a tentacled bf:

✧ constant change of texture

✧ lifting you up in the air

✧ not having a spot on you that he can’t touch somehow

✧ fingering his suckers

✧ attaching his suckers to your nipples

✧ attaching his suckers literally anywhere you want

✧ once again: tentacle hickeys

✧ soft and squishy or hard and heavy

✧ comes with built-in lube!

✧ curling around you to hold you close as he thrusts into you ♡

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azulock · 5 months

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Day eleven, almost at the end, now all that's left is to check up on the oh so flammable Gävle Goat! Yall know I'm very much in the give Reo therapy club, so here we are, come on, he deserves love and support. Also, yes, I have a very casual relationship with my father, why you ask?

summary. when take the holiday to finally bring Reo to meet your father, he is overjoyed - but at the same time, he is just as anxious. A part of him insists that your father won't like him, despite your assurance that everything will be just fine. Still, he worries, but maybe he just has to accept that some things are worse in his head than they are in reality.

pairing. Reo Mikage x Fem!Reader

wordcount. 739 words

11. Family Christmas Dinner - Reo Mikage

"But what if he doesn't like me?" Reo whined as you pulled him down the snowy street. "I mean, I'm sure he knows you c-"

"Reo," you cut him off, turning to him and taking his hands in yours, "love, you are getting caught up in your thoughts. What did your therapist say about that?"

"Ah," he paused, sighing before looking up at you. "That I should focus on what is real."

"Right," you assured him, squeezing his hand in support, "and in this moment, what is real?"

"The birds in that tree, the snow on the ground, you," Reo looked around, counting the things surrounding him until his eyes met yours again, his hands returning your gentle squeeze.

"Good, good," you soothed him, taking one step closer so your faces almost touched. "Besides, if my father decides he doesn't like you, he can take that up with me. This is my life, he doesn't get to make the choices, and I love you."

You were right, he knew it, and despite doubts still swimming in his mind, Reo felt safer by your side. When you'd first brought up the idea of spending Christmas with your father - since this year his wife would be spending the holiday with her daughters - he was equal amounts excited and terrified.

Since you lived far from your father, and you were always so busy, he hadn't had the chance to reach this milestone in your relationship yet. So he was happy, overjoyed, but he still couldn't help the fear that he would cause a bad impression.

"I know, but," he grumbled, biting his lip as you came to the front door, "you should have let me buy a better gift at least."

"Reo," you laughed, shaking your head as you pushed the key in the door, "that would make my dad think you believe you can buy people with money. That wouldn't have helped your case. Now, we are going in."

You waited for him to nod before opening the door, calling out for your father once safely inside. From the stairs to your side came your father, poking fun at the both of you for dressing so nicely when you'd just be spending the day indoors with him.

You rolled your eyes and snapped back, telling him he should dress a bit better for the holiday, before coming up to him for a hug. It was shocking to see the casualty of your relationship, but at the same time it was soothing, the type of easy affection Reo had never known in his family.

But before the thoughts of his family could dominate his mind, Reo felt himself being pulled back to earth, pulled by your father into a hug that he awkwardly tried to reciprocate as you scolded the old man for not respecting people's spaces. When your father pulled back and rolled his eyes, Reo could clearly see how you two resembled each other in more than just appearances. Quickly, you stepped in, getting the introductions out of the way.

In all truth, Reo had come ready to have to try his best to impress your father, he'd come ready to try and charm his way out of a judgmental stare. What he didn't expect - despite your how you'd told him before - was to find a laid back man who poked fun at Reo whenever he'd be at a loss for words and who acted as if he was of as little importance as any other person on the street. In a way, that made him feel more at home than he could ever have imagined.

"And here I thought she was ashamed of me or something, 'cause she never brought you around," your father laughed as you shook your head with a groan.

There was a moment of pause, as the words spoken as a joke resonated deep within Reo. But quickly he laughed along, a genuine, true laugh. He could still remember the difficult nights, where he sat alone thinking the same thing - that he hadn't met your family yet, because you felt ashamed of him.

But now he could see it wasn't true. Where he'd come anxious, expecting a protective father who knew Reo wasn't good enough, he found a man who trusted his daughter's choices, and welcomed him like family. Yeah, maybe you - and his therapist - were right, some disasters really only exist in his mind.

shout out to: @fivenightsatwhoreville @minarinnn @loser-vxbez @pinksodacan

#mikage reo x reader #reo mikage x reader #reo mikage #bllk x reader #blue lock x reader #blue christmas event #yeah I'm like that with my dad some people say it's disrespectful but he doesn't care and neither do I #we don't do formalities in my family but I respect him absurdly just not as an authority figure #respect and love have to be earned even withing family and I think Reo of all people would benefit from being included in a family like thi #anyway take reo to therapy 20-forever

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blindmagdalena · 1 year

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really obsessed with soulmate au’s recently and it got me thinking… what if john’s soulmate was part of the boys? a girl trying to kill him with an entire group of people also trying to kill him… and he’s fated to her? could picture him finding out and just putting his hands on his hips while turning his back to her and doing that click chuckle thing. just in utter disbelief but it is definitely on track for fate’s little play with him and his life lolol

Oohhh, you know, I've never played much with the soulmate au concept, but this struck me just right because I can so clearly see the slow, building meltdown that strikes him when that reveal drops.

The mirthless laugh, shaking his head, the hapless gesture to the ceiling before his hands drop. "Of course. Of course it's you. Why wouldn't it be? I mean—Christ, it makes sense, doesn't it? Every single person who was supposed to love me has-has fucked it, so why—" he keeps cutting into this escalating, unsettling laughter. There's nothing funny about it: you're sure that you're watching someone lose the last shred of their sanity in real time. "Why would my 'soulmate'-", he says, miming big, dramatic quotation marks. "-be any different?" That manic grin has shifted into tight baring of his teeth, a vicious sneer. He closes in on you, stands so near you can feel the heat of his breath when he hisses, "I should put you in the fucking dirt with the rest of them."

It should be terrifying, but it's hard to focus on anything other than the glassiness of his eyes. The sheer devastating heartbreak of it all, telegraphed clear as day in the way he carries himself. His eyes flare red, sizzling up the tears before they can fall. "And then you really will be all alone," you say. Maybe it's the hopelessness of the moment, maybe it's the shock of learning for yourself that he's supposed to be your one and only, but you feel numb. Frayed in a way you didn't know you could be. The crimson light of his eyes disappears in an instant, revealing surprise, followed by a wounded kind of look, before that familiar seething rage returns. "We'll see about that."

#oh man i could get carried away with this real easy #i did here lbr #i guess it's up to the author just how connected soulmates are and how that kind of reveal happens #idk i'm a baby to the genre #but it would be very fun to write a situation where HL wants to strangle them just as much as he wants to snuggle up in their lap #they're at odds in every conceivable way but there is this soul deep pull to one another #coming to terms with the fact passion is the root of BOTH hatred and love #also the idea that HL was sincerely holding out hope all this time that his One Perfect Person was out there waiting for him wounds ME #only to be struck down by the realization that oh they ALSO want him dead #aaaaaaAAAAAAA #i'm sorry i'm so rambly today lmao thank you for the ask!!! i'm gonna have brain worms all day #darling anon #ask and you shall receive #homelander x reader #homelander x you #soulmate au #my writing

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anonauthorsworkshop · 10 months

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helloo, i stumbled upon ur mha x scp au and AHDSIHDSGISDGJ UR WRITING??? IS SO GOOD?? (also im new here hi, can i be 🎭 anon) more mha x scp au pls /nf tho

hii 🎭 anon :) i get a lot of requests for this au haha, sure!

previous part here

AU where MC is transported into the MHA universe with a SCP-summoning quirk. essentially a MHA and SCP crossover. you can read the rest of the parts under the tag #pp mha au

(note: i have never watched or read mha in my life and all of my knowledge is from fanfics and lazily googled questions! sorry in advance for any mischaracterizations or anything that just... doesn't make any sense? lol)

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You lean forward, nearly falling off of your chair in the process. Squinting your eyes into narrow lines, you focus on one, crucial objective:

Trying to figure out what the hell is sitting right in front of you.

He looks like a cat, sort of. He reminds you of Josie, or, well, 529, with his feline-esque features and all.

Oh, you really should summon Josie here again sometime. It's been quite a while since you last have. That cat makes a good cuddle buddy. Even if she's missing the entire other half of her body.

You hum in thought, continuing to careen forward from your chair. No! This thing across from you is nothing like Josie. His ears look more like a bear, like 1048. Or could he be a dog? No, no... You've got it! He's definitely a rat!

Leaning back, you return to a proper sitting position and internally applaud yourself for finding the solution to your own ridiculous question. A rat, you think to yourself, face smug. Reminds me of a certain mask that drips black snot.

Wait a minute. The satisfied expression you adorn falters as you inspect the rat closer. What if it's not a rat, but a mouse?!

No, you're getting sidetracked! You take another bite of the banana you have graciously been given by your... captors? Do they count as captors if you willingly went with them?

The clearing of a throat. "Excuse me. If you could please answer the question..."

Oh, right. They're not really your 'captors,' just your interrogators, (that provide you with free food, might you add).

"What was the question again?" you ask, before not-so-elegantly stuffing the rest of the banana down your throat. You couldn't help but cave into your stomach's hunger; you haven't tasted this quality of fresh food in years! No more scavenging for meals or rummaging through garbage bins!

The man in uniform raises an inquiring eyebrow. You examine the badge attached to his right breast pocket: 'Detective Tsukauchi.'

He gestures to his side. "He asked you for your name."

Your eyes follow his hand's movements, and you find yourself gazing at the rat once more. "Oh, I wasn't paying attention." You admit shamelessly, grabbing another banana from the bowl placed before you. "I'm Y/N."

"Pleasure to meet you, Y/N." The rat smiles. You absentmindedly nod in response. "I'm Nezu, the principal of U.A. High. The man beside me is Detective Tsukauchi," you glance at the final stranger, "and this is Aizawa, a teacher at this school. He is also the one who found you. We would like to ask you some questions, as you are already aware."

"Sure," you comply, shoving another banana into your mouth. "I don't mind."

"How old are you?"

"Fifteen, I think."

"Who are your parents?"

You shrug, nonchalantly reaching for another banana. "Don't have any."

Nezu's grin widens slightly, and you watch him place a paw below his jaw. "Would you be comfortable telling us about what happened in that alley?"

Cocking your head to the side, you carefully peel off the banana's skin. "Which one?"

The detective speaks up. "The one you were found in."

Chewing another bite of your food, you tap a finger to your chin in thought. "Well, I was asleep until I heard a bunch of noise." Slowly, you turn to Nezu, replicating his ear-to-ear smile as you dramatically retell your experience.

"I looked up from my home, my beloved alleyway cardboard box, and saw two groups of people fighting. I decided to hide in my box until it was all over, but then one of them crashed into my home. They crumpled my box, and my hiding spot was revealed! The two groups started arguing about 'gang territory,' or whatever, and one of them decided to use me as a hostage and pointed a gun to my head."

You sink your teeth into your banana once more, oblivious to the horrified looks from every adult in the room.

"Oh, but it was fine," you casually continue, mouth half-full, "since, you know, I took care of it and all."

"When you say that you 'took care of it,'" the detective asks cautiously, "do you mean that you used your quirk?"

"My... quirk?" You scratch the back of your neck. "I guess it's my quirk? Don't know too much about 'quirks,' to be honest. I've never been to a doctor, or whatever specialist you go to for checking those out."

"Could you describe to us what it was that you exactly did?"

You gulp down the rest of your banana before replying. "You mean, in that alley? I summoned, or, like, conjured up one of those, uh." You pause, replacing 'SCPs' with another word to prevent further confusion. "Creatures? One of those creatures."

Tsukauchi looks you in the eye. "These creatures that you summon." You glance at the detective's hands, and you notice that they're trembling. "What do they do? What do they look like?"

"Usually I summon them to help and protect me." You explain with a shrug, "Oftentimes I encounter people who want to hurt me for some reason. There's a bunch of, er, 'creatures,' that I can summon, and they don't typically look like your perception of what's 'normal.'"

You continue, "There are endless possibilities, really. One looks like a teddy bear, just covered in human ears." Tsukauchi's eyes widen, as if his suspicions have been confirmed. "There's some that are long and bony. Some of them have these gigantic claws and razor-sharp mouths. Some of them are all gooey and acidic-"

"I believe that's enough." You turn to the side, taking a brief glimpse at Aizawa, who is standing beside you. Those were the only words he's spoken this entire time.

Turning back to the other two, you're about to grab another banana when you catch sight of the detective. You stare awkwardly, your hand paused mid-air. He seems to have completely spun on his heel to face away from you, hands clutching the wall as he gags and dry heaves. You scoot back in your chair uncomfortably.

"...And you do not have a home, correct?" Nezu stands up from his seat, approaching yours.

"Well, I did, but like I said, my cardboard box was destroyed because of those two rival gangs, or whoever they were."

"I see." He raises a paw so as to pet the top of your head. You clumsily bend down in your chair, allowing the two-foot-tall principal to reach your height. "We can arrange something for you. You may stay in a personal dorm here for free, if you would like." He smiles, "So long as you attend this school, the police force has also gladly agreed to erase your criminal record!"

You gawk at him. "C-criminal record?" Well, you guess you usually do end up leaving a mess of dead bodies behind, but it's always in self-defense!

"You should know it is illegal to use your quirk unlicensed and in public, Y/N."

Surveying the room, you dart your eyes from person to person. In the corner of the room, the detective, who is on the verge of vomiting up his insides. The man beside you, Aizawa, who refuses to look at you. The one standing in front of you, Nezu, who is blackmailing you, but is also offering you free shelter and free food...

You huff, grabbing Nezu's paw and shaking it wildly. "It's a deal, then."

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liz-allyn · 24 days

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Via @blooming-violets

read this awesome fic from Katie here

#Lizzy recs.#read this fic #link in post #blooming-violets #katie gets me #Spider-Man #spiderman fic #peter parker fic #peter parker x reader #peter parker x you #tasm peter parker #I’m melting #also I’ve been reporting p0rnb0ts all year but thanks for blocking my favorite author

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yanagisprettygf · 1 year

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how I went from reading mostly anime fanfics to reading mostly kpop fanfics 😭

honestly being a kpop/anime stan>>>

I’m so delulu someone send help

#kpop #kpop boys #fanfics #fan fiction #anime fan fiction #kpop fan fiction #x readers #istg you authors are making me so delulu #anyone who writes for riki are immediately amazing #riki nishimura is my bf #that man is mine #I love him sm #he’s so pretty #anime #manga #where all the Komi can’t communicate and horimiya authors go #horimiya #komi cant communicate

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cowboy-robooty · 1 year

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okay. calling all yandereheads. does anyone know any stories that has a yandere but like they have a sidekick (that doesnt really want to be their sidekick but is forced into it and decides to make the most of their situation and ends up acting like a silly friend to them) and at first they hate their sidekick and want their ass dead but keep em around bc their sidekick helps them stalk their crush but then the story does a switcharoo where the yandere realizes sidekick is their #truelove and goes yandere for sidekick

#THIS CONCEPT HAS SO MUCH POTENTIAL IDK WHY NOBODY DOING IT #LIKE THIS WOULD WORK REALLY FUCKING WELL AS A COMEDY SLICE OF LIFE MANGA I KNOW IT (except in execution the yandere probs never falls in #love with sidekick 🙄)#BUT I NEED TO SEE IF ANYBODY HAS MADE THIS EXCEPT THEY GO ALL IN WITH THE YAOI #im sorry im asking because the demons are taking over again #since this trope has had a gorilla grip on my brain ever since my depressive episode got really bad that one time so i was on wattpad right?#and i was lookin at yandere x readers because i needed to feel middle school joy again but then i found one that was Unironically Good.#i kept reading it bc the yanderes name is the name of my fucking dead grandfather and i thought that was really funny and it was well #written but kinda shitty at the same time bc it wasnt aids to read but it was japanese setting that Was Very American #and (y/n) [that i named yosuke] is actually such a good charactee bc he doesnt give a fuck about anything hes like shang qinghua HES SO #LIKABLE AND FUNNY HES EATING SHIT EVERYDAY AND FEELS LIKE A COMIC RELIEF ITS SO GOOD #oh also for this fanfic i checked the authors acc and saw they had disappeared for months and i was like lol i guess they got hit by a car #and then i found out they actually did #but anyways yeah that fanfic is my enemy though bc its so good but still so fucking shameful and i refuse to get anybody into it #SO THATS WHY I NEED SOME MEDIA TO TAKE THAT PREMISE AND USE IT TO ITS FULL POTENTIAL AGAIN #BC SOMEONE HAS TO TOP THE FUCKING YANDERE X READER WATTPAD FANFICTION #PLEASE #AUWGJSJDKSKSKS THAT FUCKING FANFICCCCC...... So GOOD.... <-(demons are winning)

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thereaderinsertlady · 10 months

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hi i just found ur fics and I've read almost all of them (specifically the mario kirby and hat in time ones) they're so good thank u very much

🥺 Who left these onions out here??

#💞🪱💞🪱💞#comments like these make me WEAK and make me want to CREATE MORE #i have 100 works s. so i hope you havent read ALL of them lmfao #im glad my works make a difference i3bxi3jf #some of my content goes under the radar bc i write x readers for characters that dont have a lotta fans and this- agrhrgrhg 💞#I'll sometimes find a author i really like and consume all they content even if im not in the fandom the fic is in

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its-actually-minicika · 1 year

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i feel like harshest winter aemond would be the type to choke the reader in bed, and as she's gasping for air, he would spit on her mouth then covers her nose and mouth, forcing her to swallow it. reader would be crying nd just swallows it. (but since im technically the reader, i would be so horny and into it 🤩🥰)

😀😀😃😃

Oh

Oho

Ohohoho

Wow

Okay

Wow

Hello to you, too

There's a lot to unpack there

I will not be doing that

Instead, I'll tell you that harshest winters Aemond would 1000000% cry during sex with lady Tully.

You want kinky shit? Nah. This guy slides it in, lasts 3 seconds because he's "pent up" from abstinence (that's his excuse, but is it really the truth?) and gets super embarrased.

Actually, he might not even get to put it in, he just finishes in his pants and gets pissy about it.

#aemond targaryen #aemond x reader #the harshest winters #you wanna know how I know all that?#because I'm the author and whatever I say is canon for THW #realistically aemond is all bark and no bite #you get him in bed and the erectile disfunction starts #i'll be honest these sorts of asks in my inbox make my day in a weird way #YOU GUYS REALLY LIKE HIM HUH #why #can i just know #can someone send me an anonymous ask and explain the allure to me #IS IT BECAUSE OF THE WET DREAM IN CHAPTER 3???#AM I BEING PUNISHED RN??#what if i was suicidal #what if this was my 13th reason </3 #these are fun send more 💯#making fun of thw aemond is my favorite past time 😭😭

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allysunny · 3 months

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i'm going insane it's been like a year ever since I finished watching criminal minds ⁽ᶦ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰᶦⁿᵍ ᶦᵗ ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ˢᵉᵖᵗᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ ²⁰²² ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᵖᵉⁿᵗ ⁸ ʷʰᵒˡᵉ ᵐᵒⁿᵗʰˢ ᵇᶦⁿᵍᶦⁿᵍ ᵉᵖᶦˢᵒᵈᵉˢ ᶦⁿ ᵇᵉᵗʷᵉᵉⁿ ᶜˡᵃˢˢᵉˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵒⁿ ᵖᵘᵇˡᶦᶜ ᵗʳᵃⁿˢᵖᵒʳᵗᵃᵗᶦᵒⁿ⁾

and yesterday i reluctantly searched up for cm fanfiction, which i promised i would NEVER do ⁽ᶦᵈᵏ, ᶦ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵗʰᶦⁿᵏ ᶦ ʷᵃᶦⁿᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ "ᵗᵃᶦⁿᵗ" ᵗʰᵉ ᶦᵐᵃᵍᵉ ᶦ ʰᵃᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ˢʰᵒʷ,,⁾

and.... oh lord.... back in my criminal minds era i believe.... might write for aaron hotchner idk...

#༊*·˚ allysunny's antics #aaron hotch x reader #Help me #I swore I would near read criminal minds fanfiction #I have failed #I have been binging hotch fanfiction for a whole day this is insane #I don't think I'm ready to write for him yet though idk #I need to get back to writing my current piece though #I'm nearly done with all of my event requests hehehe #Would you guys like it if I wrote for him or should I just stick to my only 3 characters LMAO #Sometimes I see authors who write for many characters and I wanna be them but at the same time I don't feel comfortable???#Like #I don't want to? Some people write super cute head cannons for like #Idk #All Jujutsu kaisen men #But I just wouldn't know how to write for them #Because I'm not THAT familiar with anyone besides Kento #And maybe Gojo #I'm pretty sure I could write for Gojo honestly I think I could pull it off #What do you guys think #Okay now I'm gonna get back to writing

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quill-n · 1 year

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pinterest is such a problematic site because it's so easy for art to be stolen and reposted without credit on a wattpad wolfboy x reader story that's written in a totally different language where said reposted art is almost completely unrelated to the x reader and now you have to dig up your ten year old wattpad account that you abandoned in middle school to try and at least get them to credit your art because they quoted the exact note you left on the original art post so you know they know you're the original artist which frustrates you severely because you have one rule with reposts of your work and it's just credit me damn it oh my god

#/hj? /lh? hhhh??????#no hate to the author but I literally have one rule for reposting it would be so nice if people could follow it #/srs on the Pinterest thing btw it makes it so easy to bury original artists and it's so frustrating to see reposters crediting with just #''I got this from Pinterest 😊"#please for the love of god learn how to respect artists boundaries i am begging #i apologize for ranting #I don't like to rant but this hit me out of left field #here's to the past two years of getting my art reposted on different sites with no credit ✌️#moral of the story is: if you repost art make sure you know the artist's boundaries #all that aside though this was admittedly a very funny instance #a wolfboy x reader was the last thing i was expecting to see my work reposted on #it gave me a good laugh even if it was frustrating #quillnnotart #tw rant

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jollygreenbaby · 4 months

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#miss peregrines home for peculiar children #enoch o'connor #enoch o’connor fanfiction #enoch o’connor x reader #miss peregrine movie #miss peregrine book #miss peregrine’s home for peculiar children fanfiction #mphfpc #ao3 author #ao3 writer #ao3 link #ao3 fanfic #ao3 #just linking all my works here don’t mind me #fanfiction #archive of our own

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anonauthorsworkshop · 2 years

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If we can ask headcannons then how about some headcannons for mc x white lord. If you want to.-🎧

at long last

Although the ambassador had initially decreed the lords to capture you, those orders were gradually discarded. As time passed, (or whatever sense of time you can perceive in Alaggadian space), the White Lord saw that the wiser course of action was to maintain diplomatic relations with you. They know you’re not going to be apprehended -- the other lords are barely taking their own position seriously -- while you seem to enjoy arriving in Alagadda only to depart moments later. What good is there in reaching a hand to you when you vanish once contact is made?

The White Lord engrosses themself in their work, but you appear to prefer wandering into their territory, and it’s… distracting. You could walk to the Red or Yellow Lord as you always do, yet you continue to choose their territory. A place of quiet.

They confronted you. They wanted to know why you chose to be here. You only laughed, and folded your hands. When you wanted to get away from the Red drunkard and Yellow’s song, you came here. This place was not like Red’s brothel or Yellow’s odium. It was, in a way, tamer than the two. Calm.

White found your words, oddly, agreeable. It was the first conversation they had with you that didn’t involve a momentous hostility.

”I can leave if you want,” you had added. But they did not mind. Although you are somewhat a nuisance, if you come here to escape from the two Lords, so be it. They had made this land intentionally farther from the others.

You kept coming back. They did not confront you this time, or the next. Every once in a while, they would glance at a distance. That was the extent of interaction. That is, until you began to seek for them. You wanted to talk. And they did not understand why.

White avoided you. They did not want to be the one dealing with your exploits. But you still would come back, look for them, until you tired and disappeared from where you stood. This repeated, then one day you started to leave something behind.

Letters, objects, gifts. White took them, of course. They cannot allow you to leave a mess on this land. They cleaned up after you.

Then there came a time when you caught them as they did.

You practically pounced to converse. The day you finally spoke was the day White had realized you were more intelligent than you seemed. Your words held meaning. It wasn’t Red’s blabbering ‘sober’ nonsense. It wasn’t Yellow’s egoist self-praises. It was the day White realized, in actuality, you were easy to talk to.

White questioned your reasons for coming to them rather than someplace else. Wouldn’t you prefer being with Red or Yellow instead?

”Those two - they can be overwhelming,” you had said, and a connection had formed that moment. A mutual bond over frustration with the other two.

White spoke to you more after that day. Somehow, they found themselves looking forward to your visits. They even started a collection of your gifts, providing them with a safe space to keep. At some point you had become a priority rather than a distraction, and they couldn’t pinpoint when.

But they did know — there was a day when you began to leave something else behind. Something more than just letters, gifts, and words. Something felt from inside, a secret for them to keep.

#anonymous #author #answered #ask #this has been sitting in my drafts for way too long #the lack of scp canon to go off of can be difficult but at the same time with the lack of said canon i could just go haywire #but i struggled with thinking of how to write the white lord lool #white lords territory is all headcanon I have no idea if they have territory or what it’s actually like #white lord #alagadda #scp x reader #white lord x reader #pansophical pretender #scp #headcanons #Yea I used they/them pronouns for white lord deal with it #I feel like I accidentally wrote a one shot instead of headcanons but it’s far too late now #🎧 anon

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cupcakesmoothie · 8 months

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I'm going insane. Fuck it. Calliphon or Cato x reader. It'll be fun

#I'm screaming (mentally)#LIKE!!!!#Calliphon would be so good my beloved bi disaster #He'd be so good at comforting ok he's got experience #AND CATO!!!!!!!!#Yandere #Listen I am staring at him he is so yandere coded how. Why did I do this.#He WOULD try to keep you by his side at all times he fucking DOES in a canon I'm going insane #This is too much power #I'm going insane with power I tell you #Local author realises their power over fiction #I can't #sweetmountainseeds #Plagues Blessings and Journeys #x reader fics

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