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texas-writes · 11 months

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Stay With Me

Three weeks. That’s how long you have been traveling with Joseph Joestar and his companions to save his only child. It felt like an eternity and a fleeting moment at the same time.

It all started when you walked out of the small cafe near your campus to see two men dueling in the street, except one of them appeared to be a flaming bird. You watched in awe as the beings clashed, the inferno incapacitating the knight and allowing a third, much larger figure to approach.

Joseph had recognized you as a stand user from that moment, though you had no idea of your stand's existence at the time. You had recklessly accepted when Joseph had offered you a place in his group. Looking for an excuse to get away from university for just a moment.

The quest you had joined in on seemed simple enough. If you were a fairy tale hero, that was. This old man had to be crazy, there was no way he was serious about his (im)mortal enemy being a fucking vampire. But alas, you still followed, because at least if you died it would be kinda hot. Hopefully this vampire fella looked like Tom Cruise. You laugh to yourself at the thought.

The first few stops on your journey, Joseph insisted that you have the room to yourself, save for the ugly ass dog he kept with him for some reason. You sit in your bed, flipping through a book of TIME’s most influential photos, pausing to ponder the events that led up to the one you were currently looking at.

As you think, a flash of purple catches your attention, drawing your eyes away before it disappears as quickly as it came. You shrug it off and go back to reading.

You saw purple again, fleeting, darting back and forth around the room before it stopped at the foot of your bed. You looked up and were met with the source of the movement that had been vexing you all day. It was the massive humanoid creature from before, it’s eyes meeting yours, despite the fact that it was crouching before you. It had long hair flowing all around it, a swirl of galaxies crowning its giant head. Almost like a halo.

“Who are you,” you whisper, cautiously crawling towards it. “Are you even real?”

It gives you a confused expression, letting out a soft “Ora?”

It was absolutely still aside from its flowing hair, but every aspect of the creature seemed relaxed. It wasn’t looking to harm you, or even approach you, so you approached it instead. You sit with your legs crossed on the edge of the bed and reach out towards it, trying to touch its face, but your hand just passes right through it.

You pull away even more confused than before. Were you dreaming? You could have sworn you were awake.

Then the creature reaches into you, and you feel it gripping something inside your chest. My god is it going to kill me? You think, fear taking over your body and you try to back away. The beast’s other hand reaches up and strokes your hair, very much there and very much real.

While you’re distracted by the foreign touch, it pulls its hand out of you, holding a black kitten by the scruff of its neck. It mewls and the creature pulls it towards it, cradling the cat in its arms. The cat starts to purr as the thing strokes it’s head and you feel it reverberating in your chest.

What the fuck was going on. Before you had time to think anymore, you laid down and forced yourself to go to sleep.

You were silent at breakfast the next morning, prompting Joseph to ask what happened to the talkative girl he had met the previous day.

You explained your strange dream to him and he nodded, before telling you the most absolute old man bullshit you had ever heard. There was no way that pathetic little cat was your fighting spirit.

You laughed and told him he was full of it. He countered by telling you to bring it out so they could all see it. You laughed again and said you couldn’t. He gave up almost too easily after that, muttering something about it’ll come out when it matters.

The second night you traveled with your new companions, once again staying with just the dog, the creature appeared to you again.

This time it’s not as friendly as it was before. Before you can even truly acknowledge it, you’re being attacked, it’s dragging you backwards from your chair, a large hand wrapping around your throat, squeezing. You feel like your eyes are going to pop out as you claw helplessly at your attacker, looking to Iggy to find him fast asleep.

A growl rips from the air beside you and the hand retreats almost as quickly as it appeared. You turn your chair to the large purple beast crouching down beside a panther, petting it’s head and making soft Oras in response to its purring. You feel the feedback of the pets in your hair and look to it for answers.

The being simply gives you an apologetic look, and reaches its free hand towards you. You cautiously take it. The creature brings the back of your hand to its lips, kissing it softly and giving you a small smile before returning its full attention to the panther.

A knock at the door draws you from your confusion and you answer it. It’s Jotaro. He pushes his way past you, kicking off his shoes and sitting on your bed, pulling a comic book from his coat and flipping to the dog eared page. “The old man told me to keep an eye on you,” he grumbles, flipping his hat and producing a cigarette, placing it between his lips and lights it.

“Well hello to you too. Do you have another one of those?”

“Smoking’s bad for you, you know,” Jotaro grumbles tossing his pack of smokes your way.

“Whatever.” You light one up and return once again to your book on the desk.

“Well, since you’re apparently a stand user, the worlds gonna be out to get you, and someone has to keep you alive, the old man will be upset if you die. Says he sees potential, and it looks like your stand’s not completely useless after all. It had no problem tearing at Star Platinum. Hurt like a bitch. Star seems to see it as a pet though, which is unfortunate. He’ll probably try to get a rise out of you more, now he knows it’ll make his friend appear.”

So that was Jotaro’s stand. Intretesting.

“I thought Joseph said that stand users had full control of their stands?”

“Star Platinum has a mind of his own. It’s probably why he’s been tormenting you for two days. He’s just curious. I can always pull him back if I want to, but as long as he’s not hurting anything, I don’t really care.”

“Maybe you should keep him from watching me sleep then. It’s kinda nerve wracking,” You chuckle.

Jotaro just grunts and gets up, moving to the other bed, picking Iggy up and tossing him on the floor. The dog grumbles in its sleep, but barely reacts more than that.

You sigh, stretching and getting up from your chair to flop down in the significantly more comfortable bed. “So, Jotaro, tell me about yourself,” you prompt, trying to get to know the reserved boy better.

“I’m Joseph’s grandson and my mom’s dying.”

“Surely there’s more.”

“Do you want to know my whole life story or something? Fuck.”

“Sorry, just trying to make conversation.”

Jotaro sighs and takes his cap off, running his fingers through his silky black hair. “Look, I’m not great with conversations, okay. I’m not trying to be a dick. You didn’t have to join us.”

“It’s fine, I wasn’t trying to pry.”

He chuckles and looks towards you. “Actually I think you’re the first girl that’s made an effort to get to know me.”

Oh. Oh! How did a handsome guy like himself have- “no girlfriend?”

“Never.”

“Surprising.”

“Why’s that?”

“You’re not unattractive.”

“I know.”

Ah. There it was.

“I see.”

“I know I sound shallow, but I’m not. I just know people find me attractive because they make it so clear. They just want my appearance, they don’t want me.”

“So you’re saying you’re into blind girls?”

Jotaro chuckles and leans back against the headboard, blowing out a stream of smoke. “You’re funny. I think we could be friends.”

“Yeah,” you say, turning the remaining lamp off and rolling over. “Me too.”

The next couple weeks are a constant frenzy of fighting for your life, bringing you closer to your new companions both out of necessity and dedication to each other. You now spent most of your time with Jotaro and Kakyoin, mostly because they were the closest to you in age. Kakyoin was a year younger and Jotaro was just five months your junior, he was still in high school only because his birthday fell at an odd time for the school calendar.

You had grown quite fond of each other during your time together, spending what little free time you had together, trying to get some enjoyment out of the trip, be it grabbing lunch or just doing different things in the same room.

When all was said and done, and the battle won you found yourself in a hotel room overlooking the Valley of Kings. There were just four of you left now, the Stardust Crusaders were nothing more than a quartet of broken people whose lives would never really be the same as they were before.

Joseph and Polnareff were just across the hall, and when you stepped out of your room to use the toilet you could hear shot glasses clinking together and slamming onto the table, but there were no celebratory words being exchanged, the men were drinking to get drunk. To forget.

When you returned to your room you found Jotaro on the balcony, leaning on the railing and smoking a cigarette. He had dropped his coat and hat in the corner chair when he had entered the room and while you were gone he had stripped off his blood soaked shirt, revealing all the wounds Dio had inflicted on him.

Without thinking you come up and wrap your arms around his waist, pressing your cheek to his back. He stiffens for a second and then relaxes into your touch, letting out a sigh.

“I’m glad you made it,” he states suddenly, his chest rumbling with his deep voice.

“Me too, I guess.”

Jotaro pulls himself out of your arms and turns to face you. “When are you leaving?”

“Tomorrow night.”

He sighs and tosses his cigarette butt off the balcony. He blinks slowly and rolls his shoulders a few times. “I’m really glad you made it.”

You’re completely unable to read him, not that it was easy before, but now, you couldn’t even begin to place what was on his mind. So much had happened in the last twenty four hours. Your friends had died for God’s sake.

It confuses you even more when Jotaro reaches up and cups your face with his massive hand. Before you can think, he leans down and places a clumsy kiss against your lips before pulling away quickly.

“I shouldn’t have done that, should I?”

“Actually I think you should do it again.”

He leans down again and this time you meet him halfway, closing the gap between you. His lips fumble against yours as he struggles to figure out what you’re doing.

You pull away and look up at him. “Never kissed before?”

“Once, but I was like eleven.”

You giggle and pull him towards you again, this time taking the lead and guiding him through it. You’re laughing when you pull away and he looks genuinely disheartened.

“What? Am I bad?”

“No, I’m just glad you finally decided to make a move.”

He just stares at you like you have two heads.

“I’ve only been flirting with you for the whole trip.”

“I thought you were just being nice.”

You chuckle and pull him into another kiss. Leave it to Jotaro to be completely oblivious to something like that.

“I liked that,” he murmurs, reaching out to take your hand. “A lot.” He pauses and thinks for a moment. “I like you a lot.”

“I like you a lot too. I’m sorry I have to leave.”

“I understand. You have a life to get back to, and we can’t linger here too long anyways.”

“I wish…”

He raises an eyebrow at you. “You wish what?”

“I just wish things had come out better in the end.”

“Me too,” he sighs, and turns leaving you on the balcony to finish your cigarette.

When you do, you follow him inside, leaving the door open behind you.

“Jojo,” you call, reaching out towards him. He turns to face you and you take his hand, pulling him towards you and pushing your lips to his again.

He hums in surprise and melts into the kiss, leading you backwards further into the room. You fall back into the bed and pull him with you by his shoulders, keeping your lips against his the whole way down.

He moans and laces his fingers with yours, pinning your hand above your head, using his free hand to support himself.

This was the first time you had seen Jotaro shirtless the entire time you had traveled together, and even shared rooms and it was, comforting, to know that he now trusted you enough to show off a little. You let out a pleased giggle and spread your legs to allow Jojo to slot himself between them.

You roll your hips against his, earning a groan from him. He releases your hand and moves to run his fingers down your side, dipping under your shirt and trailing back up.

Your hands go to his waist, looping your fingers in his belt loops and guiding his hips against yours.

“I love you so much,” he whispers, bumping his forehead against yours.

You’re taken aback by his words, breathing his name and pushing him away from you.

Jotaro worries that he’s done something wrong before you get up and push him to sit on the other bed and kneel before him, running your hands up his thighs, letting them come to a rest on his hips.

“I love you too, Jojo,” you hum, resting your head on his massive thigh. He watches you, astounded as you reach up to unbutton his pants and push them down enough to free his cock. “Do you want this,” you ask looking up at him.

“Yeah. I do.”

You nod and lick his tip, making him shiver at the sensation. He brings his hands to rest in your hair, gently tugging as you work your mouth over him, taking him in bit by bit.

“God, fuck that feels good,” he whines, bringing a hand to cup your cheek “Please don’t stop.”

He bucks his hips, making you gag and you pull away. “I’m sorry,” he mumbles, reaching to help you up.

“It’s alright, it happens,” you hum.

In an instant he’s scooped you up into his arms, tossing you back onto the other bed and climbing on top of you. He unbuttons your pants and slides his hand down the front of your panties, dipping a finger between your folds, making you shiver. You work to slip your pants off to make what he’s doing easier. “God, Jotaro, just come here already,” you whine, trying to push his pants down his hips. Jotaro pulls away, just long enough to kick his pants off, fully exposing himself to you. He returns to his position above you, this time joining you on the bed. You prop yourself up and remove your shirt, leaving you in nothing but your bra, but you’ll leave that for him to take off.

“I uh, I’ve never done this,” he tells you, tracing his finger up and down your torso.

“That’s alright. I don’t mind. I’m sure you’ll be great.”

He nods in response and leans in to kiss you again, sighing as you reach between your bodies and guide him to your entrance. His hands linger on the band of your bra. “Can I take this off?”

You nod and arch your back to allow him to unclasp it and pull it off, tossing it haphazardly behind him. He pushes his hips forwards, finally sinking into you and you groan, wrapping your arms around his shoulders, pulling him down towards you and locking his lips in a kiss.

It’s slow and it’s sweet and when it’s all over Jotaro rolls off of you and pulls your back into his chest, wrapping his arms around you tightly, like he never wants to let go, pressing kisses to the back of your neck. “I love you,” he whispers, running his fingers through your hair.

“I love you too,” you mumble, drifting off to sleep in your shared room, a cool breeze blowing in from the open balcony door.

When Jotaro awoke you were already gone, the sun warming his face, though the bed was cold. He rolls over, finding a note on your pillow. The four words pulled at his heartstrings. A simple ‘I’ll find you again’ was all it took to make him break down in silent tears.

“Honey? What’s wrong?”

Your mother’s voice draws you from your thoughts and back to the dinner table. You had returned to your hometown directly from Egypt, since it was already time for fall break.

“Yeah, I’m alright mom, I just had a long semester. Being away from home for so long was stressful.”

“Oh, well, I’m glad you’re home.”

“Yeah…,” you hum, poking at your food, the ketchup seeping from your burger suddenly looks like blood, and you choke back a sob.

“Y/N, seriously, what’s wrong. You’re different.”

You sigh and lean back in your chair. “I just had a… fling, I guess, when I was in Hong Kong. It was hard to leave him.”

“Oh, that’s…understandable. Whirlwind love is hard to let go of. Maybe you’ll see him again one day.”

“Maybe.”

#jotaro x y/n #jotaro x reader #jjba #stardust crusaders #smut #fluff #angst #jojos bizarre adventure

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yume4evere · 6 months

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Rondo from vampire knight guilty opening

Thoughts and feelings of Yuki and kaname

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If the white rose petals open one by one, the memories from those days will revive

Illuminated by peace, the night that makes flowers bloom is sweet yet painful, and becoming colourful

🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

Like following a shining thread, time is flowing quietly

While people stick to the movement of flow and ebb, they are reborn

🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

Your smile is the warmth that melts my chest

Like a faint dream that I had somewhere

Even if the present moment is cut out by the setting sun,

our shadows are overlapping

🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

Like destinies that crossed each other, endless and far, boundless and deep

I grasped it again and again, I lost it again and again- the fact that we were finally able to meet

Like how the sky yearns for the earth, the flower waits for rain, and the night falls in love with tomorrow

I yearned so much for the fact that two hearts were one

🎶 🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

If we can relieve ourselves from our long slumber and meet tonight

Then come on, let's dance in our rondo

🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

Like moving through past days, the moon is tender and clouded

And beyond my memories, love overflowed again.

🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

If I can walk through your time again, then I want to become a shadow and protect you

Even if the wind, blowing blindly, estranges us please don't forget about believing

🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

Like an aimless sparkle, a fleeting waver, and drifting illusions

Even while I wandered, I finally made it to the place that won't change

Even if the darkness steals away the sun, lies cry to sins, and the past splits apart the future,

As if I've been around, I'm certain I chose this place

🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

Like destinies that crossed each other, endless and far, boundless and deep

I grasped it again and again, I lost it again and again- the fact that we were finally able to meet

Like how the sky yearns for the earth, the flower waits for rain, and the night falls in love with tomorrow

I yearned so much for the fact that two hearts were one

🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

If the white rose petals scatter one by one, will we be dyed by the tender morning?

And if I were reborn and bloom in your chest, our love will become eternity

♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️

白い薔薇の花びら

ひとつふたつ開けば

あの日の記憶蘇るでしょう

安らぎに照らされて

花を咲かせた夜は

甘くせつなく色づいていく

光る糸を辿るように

時間(とき)は静かに流れて

満ち引く揺れに添いながら

人は生まれ変わる

貴方の微笑みは

胸を溶かすぬくもり

どこかで見た淡い夢のよう

沈む夕日に今を切り取られても

二人の影は重なっていく

果てしなく遠く限りなく深く

交わった運命のように

何度もつかんで何度も失って

やっと廻り合えた事

空が地を求め花が雨を待ち

夜が明日を恋うように

二つの心が一つだったこと

こんなにも求めてたの

永い眠りほどいて

今宵めぐり逢えたら

二人の輪廻曲(ロンド)

さあ踊りましょう

過ぎた日々を流すように

月はやさしく潤んで

記憶の先にもう一度

愛しさが溢れた

貴方の年月を二重に歩めるなら

影となって守っていたい

吹き迷う風二人を遠ざけても

信じることを忘れないで

宛てない煌めき儚い揺らめき

漂う幻のように

彷徨いながらも変わらない場所へ

やっとたどり着いた事

闇が陽を奪い嘘が罪に泣き

過去が未来を裂いても

巡りゆく様にきっとこの場所を

私は選んでいたの

果てしなく遠く限りなく深く

交わった運命のように

何度もつかんで何度も失って

やっと廻り合えた事

空が地を求め花が雨を待ち

夜が明日を恋うように

二つの心が一つだったこと

こんなにも求めてたの

白い薔薇の花びら

ひとつふたつ散る時

優しい朝に染められるでしょう

そして生まれ変わって

貴方の胸に咲けば

二人の愛は永遠になる

#Rondo Song #vampire knight guilty #vampire knight #vampire knight memories #vkm #vk #yume #eternal yume #yuuki kuran #kuran kaname #hino matsuri #song

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jones-friend · 11 months

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Thinking abt Bloodborne made me want to compile a list of my fave things video games have done/things they did that really stuck with me (feel free to add your own!):

Kingdom Hearts: being turned into a heartless and having to wander Hollow Bastion, and WHEN YOU WALK AWAY YOU DON’T HEAR ME SAY-

Kingdom Hearts 2: two! Keyblades and MY SANCTUARY

Kingdom Hearts 3: what if the final boss fights were multiple bosses at the same time?

HiFi Rush: the Invaders Must Die segment

Bloodborne: leaping into the moon’s reflection to slay Rom and revealing the nightmare

Zelda BOTW: flying through snowy mountains at night, finding and healing corrupted Naydra

Dead Space 2: getting pack tactics’d by charging necromorphs, the first necromorph transformation

Final Fantasy X: entering the ruins of Zannarkand with A Fleeting Dream playing over field and battle segments

Cuphead: every single boss transition but specifically Grim Matchstick getting 3 heads and the siren petrifying while her head fires lasers in close quarters

Monster Hunter Rise - Sunbreak: the vampire dragon Malzeno and seeing it blink for the first time

Dark Souls 3 - Fire Fades: entering the painted world and getting accosted by so many enemies, everything abt the Ringed City and slave knight Gael

Elden Ring: entering River Siofra, Caelid, and the Capital for the first time

Uncharter 3: waves of tarantulas

The Last of Us: lush post apoc aesthetic with acoustic guitar

Hotline Miami: Hydrogen, Do you like hurting other people, Richter’s press R to Restart, Flatline

Pokemon Scar/Vi: Area Zero and the endgame adventure

Final Fantasy IV: the archfiend of earth pt2

Final Fantasy Crystal Chronicles: the opening sequence and ost

Persona 5 Royale: Rivers in a Dry Land, the DLC boss and maxing social links with party members

Night in the Woods: having a fight with Bea (all your options are bad) and Harfest, wandering town

Monster Hunter World - Iceborne: Coordinating the Fatalis fight

Overwatch: “I just got hooked from Venus”

Hotline Miami 2: Sexualizer and Le Perv

Pkmn RSE: The Regi Hunt

Infamous - Second Son: Neon power, the first fight with the big bad

Metal Gear Rising Revengeance: RULES OF NATURE

Sonic Adventure 2 Battle: Shadow the Hedgehog

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s-c-g-s-c-g · 1 year

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Fanfiction Masterlist

I write stuff! Star Wars and BNHA and DC these days! You can find it on AO3 and my personal archive! Links to all of my fics below!

Star Wars:

Ongoing Series

Failed Hunts and Little Stowaways AU

senatorial missteps and mandalorian mishaps

Multi-Chapter

A Knight, a Padawan and a Mandalorian Walk Into a Cafe

Weddings and Other Methods of Deadly Swamp Access

Angsty One Shots

And Still The Galaxy Turns

Don’t Go Mistaking Your House Burning Down For The Dawn

It’s a Sad Song

Shereshoy.

oh, killer of everything i’ve ever loved

here and now, if this is it

Familial One Shots

Little Meeting in a Distant Corner

A Fleeting Moment in the Sun

The New Grandpadawan

Grief

The Hunt

Chosen Ones

what is, what was, what will be

Together, for a Moment at Least

Just This Once, Just This One

This Is All Your Fault

BNHA:

Ongoing Series

Breaking: Local Couple Obtains Child

Toga Steals Children, Eri Steals Hearts

The Extended Adventures of Bakugou Katsuki and His Horrible Murder Kitten

Complete Series

Moments Between a Hero and a Vigilante

One Shots

There’s Only One Thing Worse Than a Vigilante...

Sometimes

Ochako’s in Her Teachers’ Apartment. Wait, What?

Midnight: Accidental Unofficial Queer Counselor

Aizawa-Sensei Has a Secret: He’s a Vampire

Hitoshi’s Family Grows By One (And Maybe More)

A Perfect Summer’s Day

we’re growing older (we’re growing apart)

Is this what kids these days are into?

You Reap What You Sow

Beautiful Things

Batman:

One Shots

Children of a Cursed City

Two Lonely Little Birds

The Witching Hour

Childish Dreams

What We Never Know

Complete Multi-Chapter

Hey, Look! Free Sibling!

#fanfiction #bnha #star wars #fanfic #bnha fanfiction #star wars fanfiction #dc comics #batfam #batfamily fanfic #my writing

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officials1nx · 11 months

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My Favorite Movies (in no particular order),but I might come back to add more:

1) Stand and Deliver

2) Blindspotting

3) Friday

4) Batman (1989)

5) The Dark Knight

6) The Lost Boys

7) 8 Mile

8) The Butterfly Effect

9) Trick ‘r Treat

10) Snow Piercer

11) Creed

12) Chef

13) Code 8

14) Fight Club

15) Ip Man

16) John Wick

17) The Godfather

18) Pinero

19) Selena

20) La Bamba

21) Mi Familia

22) Dead Poets Society

23) Remember the Titans

24) Coach Carter

25) Spider-man into the Spider-Verse

26) Bumblebee

27) Rudy

28) Good Will Hunting

29) Clerks

30) Forrest Gump

31) Terminator 2

32) The Matrix

33) Inception

34) Everything Everywhere All At Once

35) Tenet

36) District 9

37) Blade Runner

38) Push

39) Jumper

40) ATL

41) Drumline

42) Chappie

43) Kubo and the Two Strings

44) Kin

45) Sleight

46) Akira

47) Your Name

48) A Silent Voice

49) The Lego Movie

50) Beetlejuice

51) Batman Returns (1992)

52) Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street

53) Enter the Dragon

54) Street Dreams

55) Ready to Rumble

56) Get Rich or Die Tryin’

57) The Book of Life

58) Coco

59) The Mitchells vs. The Machines

60) The Iron Giant

61) How to Train Your Dragon

62) Wreck it Ralph

63) Rise of the Guardians

64) Deadpool

65) Deadpool 2

66) The Suicide Squad (2021)

67) Captain America: Civil War

68) V for Vendetta

69) Thor Ragnarok

70) Spider-Man 2

71) The Fast and the Furious

72) The Fast and the Furious: Tokyo Drift

73) Mortal Kombat (1995)

74) Logan

75) X-Men: First Class

76) Step Up

77) El Mariachi

78) Desperado

79) From Dusk till Dawn

80) The Crow

81) Sin City

82) John Carpenter’s Vampires

83) Underworld

84) Interview with the Vampie

85) Queen of the Damned

86) The Craft

87) Tombstone

88) Speed

89) The Bourne Identity

90) Red Notice

91) Prey

92) Donnie Darko

93) A Nightmare on Elm Street

94) Get Out

95) Train to Busan

96) The Cabin in the Woods

97) Shaun of the Dead

98) Hot Fuzz

99) Army of Darkness

100) IT (1990)

101) The Untouchables

102) Ghostbusters

103) Ghostbusters 2

104) Ghostbusters: Afterlife

105) Scream (1996)

106) Toy Story

107) Birdman

108) Spider-Man: Homecoming

109) Spider-Man Across the Spider-Verse

110) The Mask

111) Ace Ventura: When Nature Calls

112) Idiocracy

113) White Chicks

114) The Other Guys

115) This Is The End

116) Holes

117) Knives Out

118) Office Space

119) Mean Girls

120) Wayne’s World

121) 30 Minutes or Less

122) We’re The Millers

123) 22 Jump Street

124) Keanu

125) Hot Rod

126) The Night Before

127) How The Grinch Stole Christmas (2000)

128) The Santa Claus

129) Love Actually

130) Serendipity

131) Just Friends

132) Violent Night

133) Die Hard

134) The Nightmare Before Christmas

135) Elf

136) Star Wars: A New Hope

137) Star Wars: The Empire Strikes Back

138) Star Wars: Return of the Jedi

139) Star Wars: Attack of the Clones

140) Star Wars: Rogue One

141) The Rocketeer

142) Lilo & Stitch

143) Guardians of the Galaxy vol. 1

144) Guardians of the Galaxy vol. 2

145) Guardians of the Galaxy vol. 3

146) Avengers: Age of Ultron

147) Black Panther

148) Ant-Man

149) Avengers: Infinity War

150) Avengers: End Game

151) Inside Out

152) The Incredibles

153) The Incredibles 2

154) Cars

155) Onward

156) Monster Inc.

157) Ratatouille

158) Wall-E

159) Kung-Fu Hustle

160) Snake in the Monkey’s Shadow

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kursed-arcana · 4 years

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#ruka souen #akatsuki kain #senri shiki #rima toya #takuma ichijo #vampire knight fleeting dreams #vampire knight #light novel #vampires #seiren #sayori wakaba

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thepurebloodancestor · 7 years

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Gifts for Yuuki ~ Vampire Knight Fleeting Dreams

Do not repost.

#Vampire Knight #YuMe #vampire knight fleeting dreams #Kaname kuran #Yuuki kuran #vampire knight memories #eternalyume #ThepurebloodAncestor #TheKuranAncestor

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eb-byestelle · 5 years

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#vampire knight #takuma ichijou #asato ichiou #sara shirabuki #vampire knght light novel #fleeting dreams

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kanazero-vampireknight2 · 9 months

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Best friends <3

#vampire knight #fleeting dreams

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melusinaes · 6 years

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So is everyone going to ignore the fact that Kaito called Yuuki "a flat-chested slip of a girl" in the Queen of Abyss story from Fleeting Dreams novel? I mean, I love Yuuki but Kaito is on another level and we don't deserve him, he's the king of sassiness in this manga and don't fight me on this.

#vampire knight #kaito takamiya #yuuki kuran #yuuki cross #takamiya kaito #also there is not enought of him on this website #vampire knight novel #fleeting dreams #queen of abyss

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theyanderespecialist · 3 years

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YANDERE MASTER LIST 2021+ RULES

-Rules-

.No Sex Scene with any characters 16 or younger

.No World Leaders or Real People such as youtubers or Celebrities

.Keep It At Least DUB CON or less

-What You Can Request Supporting Hints-

1: Genders and Genderbents

.You may have the reader be, (Male, Female, No Binary Or Transgender) (If Transgender say born as (Fill in birth gender) Identifies (Fill in Gender they identify as)

.Genderbents you make take a character from the list of fandoms bellow and ask if you want them to be the rule 63 aka genderbent version of themselves (Like with Superman Clark Kent being genderbent to Superwoman Claire Kent and anything else)

2: Sexuality

.You can Have Reader be Any sexuality there is (Straight, Bisexual, Pansexual, Gay, Lesbian, Asexual, and so on)

.Same with Characters from Fandoms. Since they are fiction you may make them any sexuality you want (Kinda obvious a yandere is yandere for whatever gender)

3: Roles and AU's

.You can make reader be anything (From Superhero to royalty, from homeless to Villain anything really may it be headcanons or scenarios I even had one story I made reader a chess champion so anything and everything (Except racist and pedo and rapist Obviously)

.Same with the characters from fandoms (Like I have Made priest characters, Dad characters, professors, serial killers and more, anything excpet those three things is good to go)

.You can do au request of like a fandom in a fantasy world or au's with soulmates and so on.

4: OCS

.Yes yes there is OCS and we do better me and my co author writing smut for them here they are

.Marie (My co author as her oc based off of her)

.Mark (My co author with Rule 63 genderbent of her based of her if she was a man)

.Michelle (My Oc based off of me EpicnessQueen)

5: Poly Relationships AKA Sharing

.Yes you can be in a poly relationship where two or more yanderes are dating each other and have the same darling

.Sharing where to yandere decide to share the same darling

-Headcanons-

.You all know how this goes by now but for anyone new. You can ask for headcanons in many different ways with the rules above and also how they deal with any type of reader like even suicidal or yandere from sharing to single it all works.

-Scenarios-

.You can ask for a scenario like (Darling finds out (List of yanderes you want) is yandere for them or anything really.

-Questions aka Q AND A-

.How would (Insert yandere or yanderes) Be like as yandere, propose what pet names they have for darling and any other questions you have in mind for the yanderes

NOW ONTO THE MASTER LIST OF 2021

-Animes-

Bleach (Seen all the anime almost)

Naruto (Seen all the anime)

Naruto Shippudin (Seen a good amount of it)

Tokyo Ghoul (Only in season 1 right now)

Black Butler (Seen most of it)

Ouran High School Host Club (Seen all the anime and manga)

Attack On Titan (Seen First two seasons)

Death Note (Seen Most Of The Anime)

One Piece (Seen a LOT OF IT)

One Punch-Man (Got The Gist Of It)

Fruit Basket (Read all the manga got to watch the new anime)

Rosario Vampire (Seen season 1)

Vampire Knight (Seen all the anime)

Cells at Work (Watching Season 1 now)

Fullmetal Alchemist (Know The Gist of it)

Future Diary (Seen most of it)

Kamigami No Asobi (Seen all of it)

-Horror Themed Ones-

Movies (TV Series will be after)

A Nightmare On Elm Street (Seen Most Of these movies)

Alien (Seen All Of Them)

Alien VS Predator

The Boy

Candyman

Carrie (Only the Original )

Child's Play (Seen the original one in 1988 not the sequels and will now do the remake)

Children Of The Corn

Deep Blue Sea (both)

Dracula

Evil Dead (2013 Remake)

The Exorcist

Final Detestation (Only The Third One)

Frankenstein

Freddy VS Jason (GO JASON!!!!)

Friday The 13th (All of Them)

Get Out

The Grudge

Halloween (Seen Them All)

Hannibal

Hannibal Rising

Harry Potter (All Eight movies)

Hellraiser (All of them but cannot remember most of them)

I know What You Did Last Summer (Seen it once)

IT (Original 2 parts and part 1 of the 2017 remake)

Jaws

Jeepers Creepers (1 and 2)

Meat Train

Orphan (Seen once)

Pet Sematary

The Phantom Of The Opera

Predator (All Of Them)

Prom Night

Psycho (The first and second one)

The Purge (first one)

The Ring (2002)

Saw (All Of Them)

Scream (Just first one)

The Shining

The Silence Of The Lambs

Silent Hill (First One)

Silent Hill (1999)

Split (Yes it is under Horror)

Sweeney Todd: The Demon On Fleet Street (Can't remember which one)

The Texas Chainsaw Massacre (All Of Them)

Village of The Damned

When A stranger Calls

The Wolf Man

Wrong Turn (Some of them I cannot remember )

Zombieland

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Next the tv shows which is shorter for reasons (Dont question me)

Bates Motel

Buffy The Vampire Slayer

The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina

Hannibal

The Walking Dead

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Horror Games as I now a lot of you will want that :D

Alice The Madness Returns

Baldi's Basics

Bendy and The Ink Machine (Half of it so far)

Corpse Party (The First One)

Danganropa (all of 1 and some of 2 and 3)

Doki Doki Literature Club

Emily Wants To Play

Five Nights at Freddy (ALL OF THEM)

Hello Neighbor

Little Nightmares

Lucius (The First One)

Mad Father

Misao

Resident Evil 2 (The Remake)

Resident Evil 7

Soon To Be Resident Evil 8 Village (As soon as I can see it yasssssssssss tall vampire lady step on me!)

Ride With Strangers

Silent Hill (A Couple of Them)

Unforgiving The Northern Hymen

Until Dawn

We Happy Few

Welcome To The Game (1 and 2)

-Various Other Fandoms-

(Games)

Dream Daddy

Bully

(TV Shows)

Avatar The Last Air Bender (Not The Legend Or Korra)

Grey's Anatomy

Law and Order SVU

Prodigal Son

The Blacklist

Breaking Bad

Criminal Minds

Bones

Sherlock

A Series Of Unfortunate Events

DR. Who

Good Omens

Once Upon A Time

South Park

(Movies)

How To Train Your Dragon (Both Movies and TV and Netflix series)

Rise Of The Guardians

-Dead By Daylight-

all killers most survivors

-Outlast, Outlast Whistlerblower Outlast 2-

all characters

-Overwatch-

all characters playable or not

-Disney/Pixar-

all characters will not do the live action remakes

-Star Wars-

Most characters so far

-Degrees Of Lewdity-

All important non playable characters

-Borderlands-

all

-Greek Gods, Tales and Mythology-

everything even fucking Greek monsters as long as age is met

-hetalia-

all 1ps all 2ps and all their nyotalia and cattalia

-creepypastas-

most of them

-DC And Marvel-

Most of the characters

-Team Fortress 2-

All characters.

Well I think that is it for this year master list I may add to it but this is it right now. Please Enjoy and stay sexy!]

#yandere #yandere masterlist #yandere fandoms #yandere overwatch #yandere team fortress 2 #yandere hetalia #yandere greek mythology #yandere dc #yandere marvel #yandere creepypastas #yandere disney #yandere pixar #yandere dead by daylight #yandere outlast #yandere animes #Yandere Horror Movies #yandere horror games #yandere horror

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If These Walls Could Talk (Ch3) (with cover art!)

(AMAZING cover art by Junki Sakuraba on Instagram and Deviantart!!)

Fandom: Castlevania Netflix

Summary: Vampires do not have reflections, and castles do not have hearts. But Dracula is no ordinary vampire, and Castlevania is no ordinary castle. If castles can fight, maybe they can think too.

The series, and Adrian’s childhood, told from the perspective of the castle.

Chapter Summary: “‘Alucard’, they called me. The opposite of you. Mother never liked that. Did you know that? She hated the idea that I might define myself by you. Even in opposition to you. She loved us both. Enough that she wanted us to be our own people. Living our own lives. Making our own choices."

Chapter 3: “Alucard”

The castle doesn’t like it when Adrian leaves.

Adrian is a child of both worlds, so he must walk in the day every once and a while. He cannot stay in the castle, in the night, forever; he must travel outside the room, feel the sunlight without the glass. He must understand his mother’s people; his human half. A glass half full is a glass half empty, and he understands his duty to fill in the blanks where humanity is supposed to be.

Castlevania is unsure. Afraid, perhaps. It does not know much of humanity…but it does know that their blood tastes sweet, their words sound sour, their hands feel bitter. It knows they are not likely to treat the son of the vampire king with kindness.

It knows of only one human whose touch and words are sweet without taste.

If his mother can be kind… is it possible other humans can be too? Or does being a mother simply necessitate kindness? Is it possible there is more to them than sour speech and the bitter fists? That they are more than just something to fill its master’s appetite and quiet his boredom?

Lisa tells them all so. She gathers her family in the room, and tells them stories of knights and heroes, witches and villains. Of good kings, and evil priests. Of good gods, and evil queens. Of demons and zombies and the heroes who rose up against them—(and maybe Adrian can be one of them, some day). Of people who have nothing but manage to change the world anyways. Of people who have everything but are empty all the same—(that one started to sound a little too familiar). And not all of the stories are read out of books. Some are real, were history. Some she’d even seen herself. Some were told to her. She said she heard some of the most wonderful ones from a Speaker once. She even made some up. Until Adrian himself formed stories when she wasn’t there to tell them.

Dracula looks out the window at the rain, chuckles to himself at the fact that too many of her stories end happily…but something deep inside his eyes is trying, trying to believe her. To believe there’s truth to these stories, even those she made up. To let the light in her eyes flow into his. He tries to make up his own stories too, sometimes. But the darkness in his presence does its best to swallow the light in her words.

Adrian snuggles up beside her and the gleam in her eyes reflects in his without a second’s resistance. Enough that after a childhood of listening to these stories, begging for his parents to take him outside, he can barely wait to experience it himself.

That’s not to say he never left. She took him out on little trips, letting him take bites of the world out there. Each time he came back with treasures—(well what he considered treasures)—in his hands, and a grin secured firmly to his face, and he’d ask with voice bright and fast as a hummingbird, where they’d go out next, and how long he’d have to wait. Even his father took him out to the enchanted forests and grottos of the world for lessons, but always made sure they were the deepest, most well-kept secrets of the world, where no human would find them.

Well, most of the time. There were times when he came back with tears in his eyes. He’d ask What’s a ‘monster’?, and his father would lean down, put his hand on his cheek, and say Definitely not you. Lisa would plead or argue with her husband, but when Dracula would leave, the moon would turn red, and he’d remember what blood tasted like.

But this is different. This isn’t some day trip to come back with trinkets, some night lesson to come back with knowledge. The time it’s stretched out, and stretching them thin.

When he leaves and doesn’t come back that night… that morning…the next…the room tries to speak but finds there’s no breath in it, like it got the wind knocked out of it.

This is a different emptiness from what Castlevania was before. It isn’t a principal, not simply a fact of life. It is an absence. An absence of something living. An absence of a fact of life. A true emptiness in that the room was once full.

It doesn’t take long for the room to know what I miss you means; that absence creates ripples of yearning in its wake. That emptiness aches to be filled. It misses the games he played in the sunlight, it misses the lullabies, the drawings, counting the stars and sitting by the fire, the moments when the family would tell stories to the walls they didn’t know were listening.

It even misses the crying.

The clock tower’s ticking eats away at them from the inside.

And within the ticking, the room, the castle, wonder what the humans will do to him out there.

Will he be a monster in their eyes? An enemy, a beast, an ugly thing? Will they not see the light in his nature, rather the dark that nurtured him?

Will he be a cacophony to their ears, the screeches and howls of undead things, instead of the symphony they know his voice to be?

Will his blood be that of demons and beasts to their noses, and will they cast him out for not being human enough?

Will he be a toy in their hands, just as he played humans-and-vampires, just as he pretended to fight monsters with wooden swords?

…But he is alive, and living things ought not be played with, for they cannot be imagined into something they’re not.

And if he is a toy to them…what will they make of him? Will they imagine him as a human like them? Or will they imagine him into a monster he is not? Will they realize he is neither? Will they think he needs the night when he is perfectly fine in the day? What stories will they tell of him?

Castlevania has not met many humans. But those it has were prone to make monsters out of decent men, and weapons out of instruments of peace.

Will the humans’ mouths be forked and deadly as ever? Will their hands be weak and empty as ever? Will they assess him as fuel for their ever-greedy fire? Will they take the life—they who have so much of it—take the single life they have here, the one that brought it to them all—and crush it out of him, figuratively or literally?

Will they bully him, and scorn him, and lie to him, and cheat him and hate him and…hurt him?

The room twists and spirals in its thoughts, as if going down a hill, and throbs at the last word.

Or… says the castle softly, Will they welcome him? Will they understand him? Will they see him as we have? As he truly is? Will his light withstand the darkness in them? Can he bring life to these bloodthirsty beasts?

When Adrian returns, what—or who—will he be?

The castle and the room wonder, and wait, and question, and long for him as they are left in the dark, holding their breath until breath itself is but a fleeting memory.

They couldn’t say how long it had been since he left, it could have been a lifetime. But one day, as black and white as the rest, the morning comes with spreading color, and breath tumbles into the deepest corners of the room again.

They are equal parts nervous and eager to hear the stories he has to tell; for these monsters and men are more than toys.

And he does have stories to tell.

Out there, adventure exists in more than just books. Out there he can learn without charts and lectures; he can learn by doing, by experiencing. He can put to use, and to the test, all the spells and techniques he practiced indoors. Out there the scenes that were pictures before are real, are alive—the rain licks and the snow bites, the grass whispers as the wind sings its haunting melody, and the rivers join in response. Out there he can smell the trees, and flowers, the campfires, listen to the howls and chirps of the animals, and feel the sun on his skin without the glass to separate them. Taste the world. And out there the heroes and villains are animate too—he can speak to them, and won’t have to dream up their responses. He can make friends and enemies out of words and actions instead of wood and clay. Out there the threats, the demons and monsters are real too, and he has to fight them with something sharp—be it his pen or his sword. Out there, imagination is a weapon against reality. Out there he doesn’t have to imagine his world to life because it already is. And he is alive in it…this is his life that he is finally living.

That is what a life is. The idea echoes in the room.

(If this is a life…are we alive? The room asks.

Alive isn’t the same as life. Castlevania mutters softly, and doesn’t explain.)

And, amongst all the adventures they learn that while he walked the world a spell, his mother’s people gave him a new name:

“Alucard.”

Alucard. The reverse of Dracula.

They looked at him, they listened to him, they spent time with him and they understood—(breathe again and be still, they understood)—they understood that he was not the dark and the cold and the death his father is. In fact, they thought that he was so different from his father that this reversal must be his name.

The room is proud of him, happy for him, relieved, for this was its purpose, its hope. Relieved to have him back—more full of life and light than ever.

Lisa, while always proud of him, doesn’t like the name. She named him after all, it makes sense that she wouldn’t appreciate a dismissal of the name she chose. But…there’s more to it than that. She doesn’t want him to be defined by his father. She doesn’t want him to be a difference, a reverse. She wants him to be himself. Him and his father to be different people. She wants them to be themselves; not dividends, fractured pieces of one another put back together in different orders.

(But aren’t we all fractured pieces of each other? Don’t we take fragments of each other to make up ourselves?)

This is a strange thought to Castlevania, for it has always been defined by Dracula, and never minded, but perhaps mirrors ought not mind their reflectors. Adrian is no mirror. Still, the castle has always compared the boy to his father. The room was always meant to be the opposite of the Dracula, of his castle. The boy’s very existence has always spelled the reverse of everything they knew. Its only fitting the boy would be a reversal of his father.

‘Adrian’ is a nice name…but ‘Alucard’ fits like a tailored suit.

Adrian likes the world. Makes sense, he likes the sun, the day, the mirrors, the books, the stories, the people.

But what doesn’t make as much sense, and what’s more important, is the world likes him. At first its strange, but as the castle thinks about it more it makes sense; they may have come with pitchforks before, because they didn’t like Dracula. …But Alucard is not Dracula.

The room breathes deep, more alive than ever. And, as its master returns, tells his story, the room learns too.

Castlevania may be able to move for its master, but the room is stuck in its place. It cannot see the rest of the world like the boy can. It understands now that Alucard being different from Dracula also means that he cannot stay inside like his father does. That though it hurts when he leaves, the room can never be everything he needs the way the castle can for Dracula. That he is made for something bigger than four walls…even if those four walls were part of what made him.

It understands that breath cannot be a constant for it. That its master will leave, and the room will be hollow and ache for certain periods of time. This is a fact of life. This is what living is.

But it also understands that he will always come back. This isn’t something it reasoned or multiplied out. This is just something it knows within the oldest parts of it; that they will never be apart forever.

Now that the room is alive within the castle it will always be its own existence. Even if it’s empty, even if it gets broken and battered, it will always be the universe they built for him, a universe can’t be destroyed by mortal hands. It can never be fully erased as long as Alucard lives.

(…And Castlevania understands that is dangerous.)

The room understands that though life was always a stagnant thing for the castle, it is more dynamic and elusive for it. It will go through periods where there is nothing in that room, and the emptiness will throb, but in the same way that Alucard has the kind of life Dracula could never have, the room will have the kind of life the castle could never have.

The room’s breath will ever be catching itself and falling, like a dance, as if always during the most exiting part of a story.

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