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#very self indulgent zombie au
rosie-kairi · 7 months
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did you ever post the self indulgent vala design you mentioned i cant trust tumblr to show me every post in the tag
oh I forgot about that lol. here it is:
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Not entirely suited for an apocalyptic situation like, at all but I thought it would look really really nice on her so, y'know asdfdssdf.
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cardboardfeet · 2 years
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drawing things for my possesion au that ill never give context for....!
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finalgirllx · 5 months
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Mattheo Riddle - Gamer BF Headcanons
minors dni | smut implied at the end | F! reader implied modern au | this is so self-indulgent im sorry
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-Mattheo gets very into online gaming with his friends, often being the loud and rowdy one who cracks dirty jokes on voice chat. -he isn't very good at multiplayer, though, but will never admit it. 'Definitely a glitch. those kills are way off. No way Enzo got more than me; he didn't do shit! This game has it out for me, I swear.' -he enjoys single-player games as well as a pastime. -loves horror games, zombie horror, to be precise (self-indulgent HC: he's a resident evil fan). -In a relationship, Mattheo encourages you to play games. He is your biggest cheerleader when he watches you play. 'You've got this, darling.' -He would be willing to play a cozy game with you, but somehow, it always devolves into chaos. You will probably quit inviting him for the sake of your Stardew Valley saves. -He often takes over when you game together, but more because he just likes to play for the two of you and not because he thinks you're bad! -Mattheo used to have a worse temper during gaming, but one stern look from you, the one and only time you witnessed him throw his controller, was enough to make him never do it again. -His happiest moments involve taking control when a horror game gets too spooky for you, allowing you to rest on him while he takes charge—a win-win situation. 'Don't worry, love. I'll protect you, just relax.' -He adores it when you nestle in and nap between his legs while he games. His tender side really comes out then, playing with your hair and whispering sweet nothings in your ear between games and loading screens. -Thoroughly enjoys your attempts to trash-talk him, which usually turns into cheeky flirtations and most likely a quickie. -Mattheo is very fun to tease while gaming. Put your hands on him, and he'll have to insist to his friends that he was moaning over Theo's voice and not your hand on his- -Will not hesitate to mute his mic and fuck your face while he stays online. His large hand grips your hair into a ponytail as he roughly pumps your mouth with his cock, grunting and panting. 'fucking take my cock, you little slut; this is what you fucking asked for by playing with daddy like that.' -And if he doesn't take that route, be warned that if you tease him while he's playing, you better count on not being able to walk the next day.
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thedeerus · 1 year
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very self indulgent zombie apocalypse au
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comradekatara · 4 months
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for tbe atla people who has had in-universe fanfiction written about them (along the lines of tina belcher who came from bobs burger belcher)
your asks are always so strange (both in content and wording) that I end up having to read them like 5 times before I can begin to parse them. anyway I love that you cite tina belcher instead of just. rpf. like the literal terminology for this phenomenon that we do very much have at our disposals. so I even can’t tell if you’re asking “who would have rpf written about them” (which also presumably differs from historical fiction about past avatars or smth like that) and “who would write freaky friend fiction (like tina)?” i’m gonna go with the latter bc it’s way funnier.
i think that girl meng would definitely have written some….things…..about aang, iykwim. zombie apocalypse au, enemies to lovers, there was only one bed, etc etc.
i can also just kind of see jin doing this (abt lee from the tea shop or otherwise) i can’t explain it she just has fujoshi vibes. like, whenever ppl talk about how jin, zuko, and jet should have all been friends in ba sing se, i’m usually like “uhh… why tho….” but now i see why. it’s so that she could write jetko rpf about them.
for therapeutic purposes mai probably writes a lot of really cathartic short stories about her entire family, the entire royal family, and ty lee all falling into a sinkhole. but then mai saves ty lee from drowning at the last minute, which teaches ty lee to appreciate her instead of that stupid sinkhole bitch azula (this is all pre boiling rock, obviously).
at one point mai and sokka find a notebook of really angsty fanfiction about the blue spirit and they’re like, “oh my god this is amazing we gotta show this to zuko, he’ll get a kick out of this,” not realizing that zuko actually wrote it himself as a way to work through his identity crisis. he’s just like, “yeah….wow….so cringey, right? but also, kind of incredible how this writer articulates the struggle of the bisected self in extremis so beautifully……right? you guys think so too?” and sokka and mai just look at each other and silently go, “okay…. we may have made a mistake…..”
when katara was a child she would make up stories in her head about finding the avatar and befriending him and having him fall in love with her due to her courage and beauty and (hopefully, someday) waterbending talent and they would defeat the firelord together and live happily ever after. but thankfully she never wrote any of this down, because paper is a very scarce commodity in the southern water tribe and even she knows better than to invoke gran gran’s wrath on that. she never tells aang. although at some point (in sworn secrecy) she does end up telling zuko (assuming that he’d understand considering he also devised fantasies of finding the avatar to cope with his miserable existence), and he laughs for hours.
during their time together in the nwt, yue’s diary gets filled with all kinds of lurid fantasies of sokka killing hahn (in increasingly brutal ways) and sneaking her out of the palace so that she can join team avatar and they can be together forever. of course, whenever they talk about it, she’s just like “yes I love hahn he is great and I love my people and I would never leave my home” so sokka’s just like “okay girl you do you.” but then during the siege, yue actually sees sokka kill a man, and she’s suddenly so conflicted because all her self-indulgent fantasies were a bit too real (and in reality, he’s way more efficient about killing people than he was in her fantasies, almost like he’s done it before….) and she has no clue how to feel about it. anyway, thankfully, yue has learned how to hide her diary really well at this point, because if arnook ever found those particular pages he would’ve tracked down sokka and killed him without hesitation.
ok bonus follow up to the fujoshi jin writing jetko rpf au: eventually they find it (or maybe she’s bold enough to just straight up give it to them. you know what, she might be) and read it. jet’s like, “uhhh…. jin….. i’m not gay. you know that, right?” (he’s actually been hitting on her for… a while now…) and zuko’s like, “okay well i might be. BUT NOT FOR HIM!!!”
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miraclewoozi · 10 months
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i do not give permission for anything posted on this blog to be reposted or translated either here on tumblr, or on any other platform.
minors are not welcome and DO NOT HAVE MY CONSENT to read anything posted on this blog.
everything shared here is self indulgent fiction and in no way reflective of how any of these people think, feel or behave in real life.
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ODE TO A CONVERSATION ( stuck in your throat ). everything with seungcheol has always been easy. easier than with anyone else, anyway. ( smut. exes to lovers. 6k words. )
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ELECTRIC. your best friend is many things. smart, funny, empathetic, a complete and utter pain in your ass to name but a few. and on the evening of his twenty-eighth birthday, you discover something a little unexpected: jeonghan is very afraid of thunderstorms.  ( smut. fluff + mild angst. friends to something? 6.3k words. )
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BURNIN' UP. you really were just trying to enjoy a cool treat by the pool on a hot summer’s day. honest. ( smut. friends who fool around. mean!dom josh. 3.1k words. )
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nothing here, yet !
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JUST THE TWO OF US? ( prompt drabble. requested. fluff. friends to lovers. 1.1k words. )
BEST BEHAVIOUR. ( prompt drabble. requested. smut. sub!soonyoung. 1.1k words. )
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nothing here, yet !
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DON'T SWEAT IT. today — the first time in a small forever that he forgot to check the battery on his earphones (and subsequently had them die on him mid-workout) — jihoon is forced to notice you. ( fluff + smut. gym crush. strangers to lovers. 18k words. )
VERSACE ON THE FLOOR. or, the time you and your homebody boyfriend* decide to just… not go to your dinner plans. ( fluff. suggestive. est relationship. 2.4k words. )
LEE JIHOON, YOUR EMOTIONAL SUPPORT I.T GUY. (prompt drabble. requested. coworkers to lovers. fluff. 2.3k words.)
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nothing here, yet !
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nothing here, yet !
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UNDER THE COLLAR. your unlucky-in-love best friend goes on a date with someone who, by all accounts, should be his perfect person. so… how exactly do you end up being the one who tucks his sorry, drunk ass into bed? ( fluff. some angst. mildly suggestive. pining. friends to ???. 4.6k words. )
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TIL DEATH DO US PART. ( prompt drabble. requested. angst. zombie apocalypse au. TWs : death/blood/body horror. ~900 words. )
[ 22:38 ] ( smut/pwp. 1.5k words. )
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NOW YOU SEE ME. you can't say you're surprised that your boyfriend leaps at the thought of throwing some sensory deprivation into the mix of your sex life, but you're maybe a little shocked at just how into it he gets. ( smut. est relationship. blindfolding. 4.5k words. )
NETFLIX AND --? you try everything in your power to try and help your workaholic boyfriend unwind on his night off. you quickly find out that vernon doesn’t know how to just do nothing. ( domestic smut. est relationship. 2.3k words. )
[ 5:55 ] ( smut/pwp. married au. christmas morning. 2k words. )
DO YOU DREAM OF ME? the first time you kiss your soulmate, you’ll open your eyes to a world of colour. the problem? vernon hates the thought that he might pull away from you and still see in monochrome.  or, five times he wanted to plant one on you, and the one time you beat him to it.  ( fluff. mild angst. soulmate au. 5 times fic. f2l. 9.6k words. )
HIGH FIDELITY. | PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3 getting back on the horse is hard, and failing to hit it off with the cute gamer guy you went for a drink with last night has the potential to be your love life’s last straw. but when up and coming rockstar VERNON unexpectedly canters into your life, you find yourself asking one very important question: do you have it in you to saddle up, one more time? ( fluff/angst/smut. up and coming rockstar au. miniseries. s2l. est. 38k words. )
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DRIVE. or, the night you realise it’s actually very hard to stay mad at the guy who shows up at your house, throwing stones at your window on a Thursday night, to try and fix something that was your mistake in the first place. ( fwb to lovers. angst, smut + fluff. 7.8k words. )
FOR BETTER, FOR WORSE. (prompt drabble. requested. exes to lovers. fluff/smut. 5k words.)
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MTL : able to undo your bra with one hand.
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ccircusclwn · 2 months
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okay okay, so
AU IDEA!!1 but its extremely self indulgent and you gotta hear it
alenoah apocalypse au BUT like only mythical scary creatures (vampires, werewolfs, zombies, mummies, specters...) and very few humans survive (will elaborate who)
so. alejandro is a surviving human who unwillingly becomes a vampire
n noah is at birth a werewolf
and so the next like years the vampires n the werewolfs n all the scary monsters form... packs?? tribes?? smt loke that to survive
so. (shamelessly plugging in my alenoah gay dads au too btw)
what if. alejandro sooomehow adopted a teenage vampire daughter and noah adopted a little werewolf boy throughout it. became fathers of children they have to fight very hard to keep alive (ale n low human/blood resources n noah trying to keep the kid alive throughout many attempts by the specters to kill his pack)
n then well.... they meet each other, and absolutely despise the other
(JUST MADE THIS AU ON THE SPOT....... hi.....) (alenoah apocalypste monsters au?? idk)
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rewritingcanon · 6 months
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sorry this is so specific and self-indulgent and came out of nowhere but i blame @smr7k4 for this anyway supernatural au where scorpius is a washed up curse researcher/scientist who used to be trying to fine-tune or alter curses that are already incurable to work in favour of wizardkind which was a motivated passion after his mum died from one. he was recording how this one ritual could bring back people from death permanently outside of the resurrection stone but something went horribly wrong in his experiment. so scorpius let his research and projects get disbanded bcuz it crossed the border between normal magic and dark magic.
fast forward and scorpius dies somehow. his husband doesnt share nearly the same amount of moral limitation that scorpius subjected himself to, and would do just about anything to get him back. albus goes fishing around for all of scorpius’ old notebooks until he finds that ritual with the specific curse. he performs it and boom he got a little cannibal zombie hubby now. but zombo!scorp also needs to live on human meat so albus becomes a serial killer so he can sustain scorpius (who also isn’t very conscious of his actions and is in a state of animalistic bloodlust, but for some reason still holds a soft spot for albus). meanwhile ​rose would be the detective auror thats hot on albus’ trail trying to figure out who is responsible for the random killings.
essentially the au is albus finishing scorpius’ research by trying to figure out how to make him more human. he’s documenting what kind of foods zombo!scorp can and cant eat, how to restart all parts of his body to get it functioning again, how to help him access memories to his life and vice versa.
“oh blood type A- gives scorpius tummy aches so i won’t feed him people with that type” then jots down scorp’s lactose intolerant like symptoms. “oh scorpius doesnt like eating hair he always just eats around it. it would be easier if i just remove that part of the head” then takes note of scorpius’ preferences like its cutting crust of bread. “ugh rose is being annoyingly smart again looks like i gotta frame someone to buy me some time before she finds me out sighhh” or “scorpius was always such a sweet tooth so maybe i need to find people with high glucose levels” or “maybe if he eats someone familiar like karl jenkins or something that could trigger a memory for him and reverse some of these effects” (albus just wants an excuse to murk karl).
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jojikawa · 1 year
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𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝘿𝙞𝙤: 𝘾𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝘽𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨 | 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚
WICKED HEARTS
MASTER LIST
Author’s note: This is a POC FRIENDLY blog. I am a black girl and I want to write more fics that don’t leave the reader racially ambiguous. This is self-indulgent and I’m just sharing it with you. Jojo is far from realistic. So, I don’t need to be either. Please don’t leave hate! Thanks!  This is a DARK romance so there will be toxic relationship themes, NSFW themes, descriptions of violence, and gore. There will also be unintentional sexism and racism from the characters toward the reader. The reader is canonically black in this AU but it is written for people from all walks of life to enjoy.
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WORD COUNT: 4.4k
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Authorities arrived shortly after to the bloody crime scene. They were too late. The entire suite was covered like a bloody massacre and the discarded bodies of the zombies were now ashes in the sunlight. Articles of your clothing that got ripped off in the fight were scattered about. It was initially thought to be a kidnapping but the evidence made it clear that you were dead. Perhaps, it was Jack the Ripper making his rounds again and he was lucky enough to stumble across a woman like yourself.
News of your death got back to Erina. It broke her heart to hear that you were at the wrong place at the wrong time. You had always taken care of her like a sister. It was painful to think about but easy to accept given the state of London right now. She hoped that you too could rest easy—with Dio.
Dio’s method of capturing you didn’t exactly go as planned but he didn’t mind at all that most of London believed you to be dead. The conditioning could finally begin. No one would look for you either. 
Dio, the man turned monster, would do everything in his power to make you just like him. Ruling the world just wouldn’t be the same if you were lagging behind. He had the ability to make any woman tremble at his presence, throwing themselves at him but he preferred you instead. It’s debatable if that is a good or bad thing in this circumstance.
The entire night, you were plagued with a terrible nightmare. You were being chased by a shadowy figure, running until your lungs felt like they were being set on fire. Just to be cornered and have your soft flesh pierced by claws and torn apart. Your attacker didn’t have a face.
When you woke, it was in a cold sweat. Your body felt weak and it ached all over. The only comfort you had was an expensive-looking bed with very high-end sheets. You also felt extremely…thirsty. “Where am I…” You whispered to yourself. The windows of the room were sealed shut. There were no lit candles so it was completely pitch black…yet you could see? You were able to pull yourself out of the bed and navigate with ease. 
You didn’t waste any time going to the door. It was the way out, of course. Once you reached the door, you reluctantly touched it. Was this a dream? No, this was reality. You tried to open the door. It didn’t budge at all. You even tried to force it open but it only resulted in the handle being broken. You were…surprisingly strong now.
‘I have to get out of here…’ You furrowed your eyebrows as you looked down at your hands. Your nails were overgrown with the ends being sharp points. They were claws. 
Your clothes were ripped and barely stayed on your body but there was hope. The clothespin you would use to secure your dress was still intact. It helped you pick the lock. The door seemed to be unlocked now but for some reason, you still had a hard time opening it.
It all started coming back to you. You were suddenly attacked by Dio and he kidnapped you. He used the scary mask on you and now you were just like him. This door also seemed to be sealed or blocked in some way. You guessed that this was his way of keeping you from escaping. 
You waited around, anxiety levels through the roof as you wanting for anything to happen. Just anything. If you were quiet enough, you could hear the distant screaming of women. It was something you immediately tuned out. It was something that you didn’t want to accept, thinking it was just you being dramatic from your nightmares.
Until the screaming became louder. 
You heard the sound of your heartbeat in your ears as it seemed that the shrieking woman was just outside of your door.
“Oh? It seems that the knob has fallen out of the door. I wonder how that happened.” 
The muffled voice you heard was your vampire suitor, Dio. A moment of silence passed before you saw his fist come through the door, destroying the lock and allowing it to function once again. In Dio’s other hand was a woman, dressed in what you recognized prostitutes to wear. You knew this from seeing them on the street at night. He dragged her by her hair and threw her before your feet.
“This isn’t a sight that I expected to see.” Dio rubbed his chin as he eyed you. Your transformation seemed to go nicely but it wasn’t yet complete. “You went from being the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen to someone that I can mistake for a grandmother.” The man chuckled at his own dry jokes. You were initially shocked and startled but then became confused. What was he talking about? Was he calling you old?
“I-I don’t understand.” You half whispered, more focused on the whimpering woman in front of you. “You need your first taste of blood.” Dio walked over to the vanity dresser in the far corner of the room. There was a blanket over the mirror that he removed. “See for yourself, dear.”
You didn’t move an inch. You didn’t want to go near him, so you looked in the mirror from afar. His backhanded comments seemed to hold some weight. Your eyes were the ones of a predator with the points of sharp teeth that protrude outside of your mouth. Your skin was wrinkly and sagging as if you aged at a rapid rate.
You gasped at the sight, no longer recognizing yourself. Dio smirked. “You can return to your youth by feeding on that woman.” This immediately made you shake your head. “No, I can’t do that. I’m not going to kill her.”
The prostitute used this opportunity being far from Dio to run. She sustained minimal injuries and was gone quicker before you had even noticed. 
But Dio noticed.
“I’ll get that.” He sighed to himself, leaving the room to fetch her. It had only been a second before he returned. Not even the woman realized what was happening. 
You could feel the heartbreak within your chest again. “No, Dio, I’m not going to kill a person.” You squeezed your eyes shut, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing you cry again. The thud of Dio throwing the woman to the ground echoed through the room. Her whimpering was replaced with the same gurgling sounds you knew from the zombies. He dug his sharp claws into her throat.
“(y/n).” Dio called.
“No, Dio!”
“(y/n)…”
Dio approached you, guiding you from your side of the room to where the dying woman was. The two of you kneeled down in front of her. You still refused to open your eyes. “You can do this.” He said. “I know you can. You’re not just a normal woman anymore. The power of the mask has made it so that you now walk as a lion among sheep.”
His body was pressed up against yours from behind, ensuring you wouldn’t be able to run away once you opened your eyes. “This woman is scum and those who are scum are not fit to live.”
Slowly but surely, you opened your eyes. The woman had copious amounts of blood dripping from her throat and her legs were now…broken. Contorted and bent in ways legs shouldn’t be. She couldn’t run anymore either. With all that you’ve seen, you didn’t think to scream. All you managed to do was cry.
“Do you finally see what you’ve made me do?”
“I didn’t make you do anything.” You spat, jerking yourself away from him, only for him to bring you back. “But you did.” He teased, hand gingerly rubbing your shoulder. “All you need to do is have your first taste.”
You had begun to hate Dio. Your feelings for him were always conflicted but as you aged from a girl to an adult woman, you realized that he only ever acted in self interest. 
The smell of the blood was getting to you. You were hungry…thirsty…just so thirsty. 
The woman in front of you was no longer a woman. Your pupils turned a bright red and you now only saw her as a pile of flesh. You could see her heart beating within her body, pumping blood through her veins as it spilled onto the floor.
“Okay.” You complied with Dio, relaxing your body. This made him release you but still sticking close behind. You meekly crawled over to the woman with him following you. Her pupils retracted at the sight of you. She could finally die now.
Or so, she thought.
You shied away, retreating into Dio’s chest. Although surprised, he cherished this immensely, embracing you automatically. “What’s wrong, dear? Are you shy? I never would’ve known. I find that rather attractive.”
Out of anger, you stood on your toes to reach him, sinking your razor-sharp fangs into the tenderness of his neck, draining him in the process.
He grunted in pain, trying to pry you off but you wouldn’t budge. You felt his claws penetrate your skin, drawing blood and your former youth returning to you with every second.
When you finished your meal, you peeled yourself off of his bigger form, leaving him visibly scrawnier than before. At the sight of your fiery eyes and the blood dripping from your chin, Dio didn’t know whether to be impressed or angry with you. 
He would’ve been angry if the realization didn’t hit him the way it did just now. He thoroughly enjoyed that experience. Being his lover’s first taste.
You didn’t know what came over you. His smug attitude and way of speaking were just too annoying. You wanted to humble him and give him a taste of what he was inflicting on others. It was believed that you achieved that until you saw the lewd look he held on his face. His smirk grew into a terrible grin, using the woman from before as a means to restore what you took.
“All these years later and you still surprise me with your actions.” His muscle and physique filled itself in once again. “I’ve suddenly just decided the kind of mating rituals that I’d like to take part in with you.” 
Dio’s fingertips brushed over his wounds. Despite feeding from the woman, they didn’t seem to heal. He did this on purpose as he saw your infliction of pain on him as a given gift. Something he would wear as a badge of honor. 
You never expected Dio to consider your act of violence as a “love bite” but it was clear that he would take anything you gave to him that would resemble affection.
No matter how twisted he thought it to be. 
Dio hummed to himself before approaching you once more. He brought you to your feet and held you by your chin. “Now, how shall I mark you in return? Everyone must know that you belong to me.” He spoke absentmindedly as he inspected your face and neck accordingly. “…but the last thing I want to do is scar your perfect skin.” His fingers rubbed your flesh tenderly. He admired that with the slight slip of the hand, he could easily ruin your face. Real beauty isn’t meant for this world so it can be soiled if one is neglectful.
There were no initial feelings you had for draining Dio of his blood. It was simply out of anger…but the way he treated you afterward felt a bit genuine. Odd? Yes. You resented him. That much was clear. Yet, he didn’t commit violent acts upon you in retaliation. You almost felt closer to him. There was no unbearing hunger or a thirst that made your skin itch. Dio clicked his tongue before removing his hand. “No matter. Come with me, there is something I must have you see.” The man motioned for you to come with him. Reluctantly, you followed him. You saw that you seemed to be inside of a castle. It was cold and dimly lit with eerie sounds coming from what seemed like nowhere. 
“Dio.” You called, quietly. It was sudden but his walking ceased instantly. “Yes, Darling?” You could hear the smirk on his lips. Your eyebrows knitted together. “How did you live? What happened the night of the fire?”
Dio chuckled, turning around so that he could pier down at you with amber eyes. “I used the mask.” 
“B-But you need blood, don’t you? I remember what you did to me. Did you get hurt?” 
“I always forget that you were the smart one.” Dio’s low tone made the hair on your body stand. Oddly enough, you weren’t afraid of him. Even if you remained a human woman, you wouldn’t be scared of him either. Dio was still just…Dio. You’ve always known him to be more on the unlikable side but this side of him was still alarming nonetheless. “Did…” You paused for a moment, eye widening once you had begun processing the information. “…did you have anything to do with the fire?”
Dio chuckled deeply. He turned around to face you. Your beautiful angered expression was illuminated by the moonlight. He was convinced that you had the looks of a goddess. “I’ll tell you what happened, my dear. As long as it puts your mind at ease.” Without even realizing it, his hand raised itself to your face. He wanted nothing more than to touch you in ways that he would never let any other man have the chance of doing. No one else was worthy. 
Before his hand could reach your face, you firmly grabbed his wrist. “You did, didn’t you? You set the fire. You killed George! He was your father!” You raised your voice at him. With every word, Dio’s face went from one of confidence to one of sheer anger. “He was NOT my father. You don’t know anything!” He hissed, ripping his wrist from your hand. Dio quickly turned away, hiding his face from you. It was only for a moment there he felt like he sounded like his father, shouting at his mother all over again. You were almost taken aback by his booming voice. It vibrated your ears, even if he barely yelled.
But it still didn’t scare you. “He raised you, Dio! How could you?” You pressed on, wanting a true answer. You wanted to see his face. Whenever Dio knew he was wrong, he would never look at you. Dio froze letting you push past him so that you can stand in front of him once again. “George may not have been your biological father,  but he was much better than Dario. You know that! Why would something like that cross your mind!?” 
He couldn’t stand this. He couldn’t stand you yelling at him. You’ve never spoken to him like this before. He was always used to your easy going nature. You were never one to treat him in such a way. He saw the anger on your face wash away. It became full of pain. Tears welled up in your eyes before effortlessly streamed down your cheeks. “Y-You monster.” You choked out, lowering your gaze. 
Oh, that’s right. Dio never spoke to you about his plans to take the Joestar wealth. No—that was supposed to be a surprise from human Dio. He would put you and your mother in a nice home and fund that tea company that before you always claimed to be out of your reach. You didn’t know of his new plans after discovering the power of the mask either. As far as you were concerned, this had all come from nowhere. He broke your heart when you two were only children and now he’s ripped you away from the one goal in life you wanted to achieve. Admitting to killing George was only rubbing salt on the wound.
“I had no choice. He stood in my way. Jonathan did as well.” Dio averted his eyes. He didn’t want to see you cry. He was a horrible person but under all of his newfound power was still a man that was deeply in love with you. Dio was a man who’s true love was held back by the shackles of his time period…and his personality. “And that is why I will dispose of him for wounding me in that fire the way he did. And then I’ll set my sights on the world.” Dio paused for a moment, harshly grabbing your wrist and began walking. “I have bestowed upon you a great deal of strength that is unmatched to anyone else. You are who I’ve deemed worthy of its power.”
You let yourself be pulled along, too shocked to resist from processing this situation and the news you’ve just gotten. Dio was much crueler than ever. You couldn’t help but blame yourself. You made Dio behave and this is what’s happened after you leave him to his own devices. The thing is that no one could’ve ever seen an outcome like this.
Dio brought you to a large room in his stolen castle. It had a large chair by a fireplace. You could already feel the warmth it gave off despite it being at the end of the room. It was almost comforting. In the distance, there was a white vase of fresh roses sitting on an end table in the distance. In the middle of the room was a woman. She trembled in the presence of Dio, tears streaming down her face as if it were nothing. She held a baby in her arms, clutching it towards her in an effort to get it away from…something. Your senses were invaded by the metal smell of blood and putrid rotting flesh. Upon looking upward, you saw the horde of red eyes peering down at you.
Dio let go of your hand. He smoothly walked over to the vase where the roses were. “Dio, what is this?” You questioned, not trying to show the growing pit of fear in your stomach. The man didn’t answer you right away. You hoped that he wouldn’t try to force you to drain this woman. Or worse, she would be attacked by the monsters on the ceiling. Dio picked a seemingly perfect rose from the dozen in the pile. He patiently inspected it before finally acknowledging you. “It was as children, I viewed you as a princess. I wanted to be your prince. Years later, the night you came to visit my father, I saw you again. That is when I knew you were my Queen. I wanted to be your King.” Dio held the rose close to him,  turning around and slowly strutting towards you. “And now that I am a God, you will be my Goddess.”
Dio held the single rose towards you, insinuating for you to take it. His act of kindness would’ve been sweeter if he hadn't forced you to become a vampire. “I don’t want to be your Goddess. Let the woman go. She has a baby! Have you lost your mind?” You swatted his hand away and gestured towards the terrified woman. Dio’s face briefly turned into one of disgust before he quickly extinguished his growing anger. “Such beauty. So exotic.” Dio gently moved strands of your hair behind your ear. He used his claws to cut the stem of the rose and tucked it in your hair. “And as my Goddess, you must make the decisions as any Goddess should. You may choose what I do with this woman. A woman of worship certainly needs her worshipers.” Dio gave you space, the woman’s eyes now locked onto you. This situation was so distracting that you didn’t remember to remove the rose he just put in your hair. “I want you to let her go then.” You commanded firmly. Your attitude caused Dio’s blank expression to become smug. “Oh? Let her go? There’s no guarantee that she won’t be harmed the moment she leaves the castle.” Dio chuckled darkly. You narrowed your eyes at him. “What do you mean?”
“Right above you is my army. Do you remember the corpse in your hotel room? The one that got up and moved despite having no throat?” His amber eyes boring into yours. Once you realized what he was implying, you covered your mouth. This was absolutely horrifying. 
“Are you using the mask on them too? Would you be using the mask on this woman?” As you spoke, Dio noticed your attire. Your black dress was worn and tattered from your initial encounter with him. He would surely be getting you a new one. “No, I decide who’s fit for the mask but your opinion is very important to me. This woman can either join my army or you can simply just kill her.” Dio circled you the same a wild animal would its prey. When behind you, he rested his hands on your shoulders, subtly nudging you closer to the event. “I said let her go.” You reiterate. The pit of anxiety waged war against your stomach. Fear and sheer nervousness. It was clear that Dio was only giving you the illusion of choice. 
The woman’s eyes were pleading but she gained the courage to speak. “Please, do what you must but don’t hurt my baby!” She shouted at you, squeezing her eyes shut as more tears spilled out. “She may join the army or she will die.” Dio spoke softly into your ear. It took everything in you to not turn around and slap him across the face. Your vampire suitor released you, walking over to the woman before placing his fingers on her head. “It will only take a moment.” 
“I-“ You began to speak before the lady cried again. “I’ll join your army, just don’t hurt my child!” She screamed. You gave her a sad look. You shifted your eyes to Dio. He grabbed a chunk of the woman’s hair, pulling it harshly as he picked her up. “Shut your mouth, you wench. You are in the presence of a Goddess! You are not allowed to speak!” 
“Dio stop!” You ran over to help, pushing and pulling his arm to have him let the woman go. He immediately met your wishes, ceasing to harm the innocent mother. The baby began to cry loudly at the commotion. “Use the mask on her, just stop doing this, Dio!”
“As you wish.” Dio smiled deviously. “But I won’t be using the mask.” In a flash, Dio slipped his fingers into her skull as if it were soft butter. Audible “drinking” sounds can be heard. Her skin turned a sickly grey color and you could only watch in horror! 
“Stop, Dio! I command you to stop!” 
And he did. Dio was done. The baby continued to cry. 
“My dear, I believe it’s better if you go back to your chamber.” Dio blocked your view of the woman. “But the baby!” You cried, trying to push past him. He wouldn’t budge, only wrapped his arms around you. He reveled in this experience. He loved how your body felt against his. So small but fragile. The only thing he could think of you as was a small bunny or even a timid kitten.
Dio enjoyed a comfortable silence as you muffled your cries, hearing the now zombified woman devouring her own baby. 
A true taste of Heaven.
Dio ordered the former woman out of his sight. He had the gore cleaned up and requested that you have a seat on his lap. He needed to speak with you about something important. In Dio’s lap, he noticed that you were much more sullen than he expected. Perhaps his methods of conditioning you were too harsh? Well, harsh or not, he thinks it’s necessary. 
“Do you know what I think we should do, (y/n)?” He asked, rhetorically. The one thing he hated most was seeing you cry even if he enjoyed the physical contact. He eventually wanted you to feel genuine happiness with him. “We should get married. It’s something I’ve always desired, you know.” His sharp nails lightly traced your cheekbones, just anticipating a smile on your face. He wished that he could effortlessly make you smile the way he used to. Back then, he was just a flawed boy but you were the perfect girl. 
You…didn’t reply. It was like you were as hollow as a dead tree. Emotionless beauty could never go underappreciated but it somehow felt more like…rejection?
Nonetheless, Dio continued. “And there’s no need to worry about getting ready all by yourself. I’ve handpicked your own worshiper that will carry out any duties of your desire.”
You instantly perked up. “Dio, you better not have turned any other innocent people into monsters for this horrible fantasy of yours!” You tried to push yourself off of him but his strong arms only secured your stay. “Oh, my dear…you must speak more quietly. The last thing we want is you straining your sweet voice now.” Dio placed his hand on your cheek. He expected to feel the warmth he had grown accustomed to but now you were just as cold as him. 
“Bring out the girl.” Dio commanded with a frown and voice firm as steel. Just as quick as he commanded it, a zombified servant brought a girl. She had tanned skin and her hair was a light shade of brown. You figured that she couldn’t have been much older than 16 years old. “I made sure she was young so that you can mold her into what you want; teach her everything you know. And she reminded me of you when we were her age.” 
“Dio-“ You opened your mouth to speak but you sucked in your breath when you felt Dio’s hand secure itself around your throat. He lightly squeezed his fingertips into the base of your neck. “I want the wedding to happen tonight. I don’t want to have to kill the girl because she can’t do her job.” He could already see you trying to hold back the tears in your eyes. Immediately, he released you. His smug expression faded and he suddenly felt like he couldn’t bear to look at you anymore. “Just go put on the dress already.” He muttered, his arm loosening from your waist. 
He just couldn’t stop making you cry, could he?
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i apologize for any typos that could be immersion-breaking! my Grammarly wasn't working so it didn't check my writing. I can't find anything wrong with the writing, so my editing might not have gotten it all.
I'm going to focus on the next batch. Part 1 of JoJo is so small and I need to prepare for Dio's return in JoJo part 3 !!
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TWST AU's - Feel Free to Ask About Them!
Legit have like 25 aus for TWST I'm not even joking and most of them are self indulgent and the list WILL grow sfhkldjfhksd
Coffeeshop AU (fleshes out Khan x Leona (this is a bad ship lmao they are NOT GOOD) and more sibling shenanigans between Vizzie and Leona)
Summer Camp AU (focuses around Sebek and Epel having been childhood crushes that reunite as camp counselours at a camp Viz and Leona run, there are Many Side Stories)
Pokemon AU (self-explanatory, I made teams up with my s/o and a bunch of bg)
Assassin AU (Students are all sleeper agents, operating under STYX as their test subjects basically, and they have no idea until one student's tech starts to malfunction.)
Prison AU (everyone has fucked up reasons for being in jail, they are All Prisoners, you'll notice in almost all my aus I have a shit ton of angst)
Circus AU (self explanatory, my LeoVil AU and Idikei AU)
Robot/MurderDrones AU in which Ortho's creation is the catalyst for STYX to make more androids for commercial and industrial use, and as they gain more intelligence Ortho would like to find a way to free his fellow bots from being pawns to the humans.
Rarepair AU literally put everyone's names in a wheel and just said Yep to every pair, very fun, have not fleshed this out at all lmao
Zombie Apocalypse AU pretty self explanatory except there are shit like blot zombies and varying degrees of those, Cheka grows into quite the little leader, I have not decided whether the ending is "happy" as in everything is resolved, or happy as in it's Actually Happy
Tattoo/Soulmate AU People with magic typically get into tattooing because they have the ability to make soulmate tattoos, but it varies depending on romantic, platonic/queerplatonic, familial feelings or other ones. Trey, Vil and Leona run a shop together, Deuce wants to join, Viz accidentally becomes his adoptive sister it's all fun and relatively low on the angst actually lmao
Monster AU hehe I've talked about this on this blog before, check out my pinned post!!
FNAF AU lmao this one has so much angst but you probably knew that already, inspired more by the pizzaplex/security breach than any other FNAF game, but a lot of the same type of lore
Coraline AU in which Viz gets to be Leona's big (half) sister for once. Falena is the eldest and treated with respect, everyone knows Viz isn't the king's biological daughter but they have to put up with her because the queen does, and Leona was the attempt between the king and queen to fix everything - it didn't work and he feels that. Ends up using an escape to another world to try and avoid that feeling, only to realize something much more sinister on the other side.
Biological Sister AU not super intuitive, seeing as above, Viz is Leona's half sister, but in this au she is also related him, just via the king this time. Don't ask me why I named it this, but it is what it is, she's taken in by the royal family early on and tries to bring it together. Idk it was a fun idea at the time.
Genderbent AU I wanted to explore Vizzie's trauma if she was around a bunch of other girls instead of guys and it goes Poorly but it's fun lmao
DnD AU b/c I've never played DnD and wanted to kinda learn so it's DnD inspired but the rules/roles aren't super strict but the worldbuilding is SO MUCH FUN (there are SO many dynamics all going on at the same time its GREAT)
Medieval Fantasy AU This is moreso my S/O's AU than it is mine but I wanted to talk about it because it also has a lot of fun worldbuilding in it that we did together (like the effects of OB and whatnot in this world)(also heavily inspired by DnD)
Arranged Marriage AU Viz and Riddle both have very overbearing, traditional moms and end up together against each others wills and have to unlearn their distaste for each other before they can start really working together to find ways to make each other happy
Greek God/Epic AU In which Viz takes on the Odyssey with Leona as her guide - he wants to prove himself worthy of the title of a God, and she will do anything to protect her people. It gets Complicated fast. (I actually have art I drew for this au lmao)
Poppy Playtime AU Really fucking depressing tbh, again, upon the perfection of Ortho's robotic aids (he never died, just severely incapacitated), all the other children that were used as test subjects were abandoned as half done projects and experiments that resembled toys
Dance AU I throw a bunch of the characters into dance. Vil, Riddle and Neige are on top but all three of them are having Gender Issues but in Big Denial about it.
Fairy AU My S/O also developed this one initially but I have a few different headcanons from them :D
And then I have 4 other aus I might take to Ao3 just because it seems people can filter tags better on there and uh. They Need Tags lmaooo
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https://www.neka.cc/composer/11762 <- This is like a picrew, you can make a pokemon team here!! It doesn't have every pokemon but it was still so fun to do 😊 Here's Audrey Grace's team:
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I usually only share picrew images on my Twitter but I decided to post this one on tumblr too since it has oc lore! 😆 So below are the explanations for my pokemon choices for her:
Leafeon - It's all about the PHOTOSYNTHESIS! It makes fresh air for her and its tail can become sharp and deadly (like her knives) :) It also smells like grass which she likes! I think out of all pokemon I'm keeping leafeon for her no matter what
Pumpkaboo - Audrey loves pumpkins, and is afraid of the dark so pumpkaboo can provide her with light 😌 It can also keep her company if she ever becomes ghostdrey again (she has leftover trauma from Beach AU)
Galarian Rapidash - Audrey loved unicorns when she was a little kid so now as an adult she gets to indulge! She also likes to go FAST when traveling. Also Galarian rapidash can protect and heal you from poison?? I wonder if it would work again zombie infections..
Cutiefly - It can sense auras, and is attracted to people who are excited since it makes their auras resemble a flower in full bloom! I thought this was perfect because not only do I associate Audrey with flowers a lot but she also doesn't hold back when she's happy about something (e.g. crying over delicious food) so she probably attracted a cutiefly at some point haha
Cleffa - Audrey likes to dance and she also likes to watch meteor showers so I imagine she found some cleffa during one of her stargazing nights and danced with them for fun and one of them decided to follow her home
Wooloo - I just think she deserves to relax and cuddle with a nice soft wooloo in the grass! :") She's a retired knight and she's lived through an apocalypse and a war and escaping a cult so now it's time to mow hay. Also Audrey has always been a self sufficient girl so maybe she makes clothes out of wooloo's wool to survive the winter just like how she used werewolf fur in mainverse :3
And that's all of them! I see half the team ended up being fairy types and I think that's fair, Audrey Grace has always been surrounded by magical stuff x)
I tried to include at least one fighting type since she's supposed to be very athletic and a good fighter but idk none of them really spoke to me 😔 Audrey will just have to be the fighter in her team, she'll protect everyone. 😤 Maybe she'll make friends with a Lucario though and they'll go on zombie sweeps together, I think that could be cool...
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Hello.. Blah blah blah I'm drawing zombie AU Evan because I am a self-indulgent.. But I don't know what to do with his face.. Does he completely heal from the bite is there just a chunk missing what's going on??
As the expert of all things Evan I hope you could help
tw for body horror stuff
And I'll preface this by saying that idk if any of this stuff is logically or medically accurate. It's just my uneducated guesses about what I *think* might happen
I don't feel confident in whether ur asking abt Ev being bit by Fredbear or by a zombie in the au so I'll just answer both
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Okay so if u look closely at the Bite, Evan sorta starts out with his entire upper body inside Fredbear's mouth, but by the time the jaws clamp down, it appears to be Evan's head, neck, and upper shoulder area getting the brunt of Frebber's bite.
So typically when I think of Evan's injuries from the Bite, it's like this:
Evan's skull gets crushed, not so much by the teeth, but by the metal "roof" and bottom of Fredbear's endoskeleton mouth. Think of what happens if you pinch a grape too hard between two fingers: this is Evan's skull.
Fredbear's teeth dig into Evan's neck and upper shoulder/collar bone area, likely with enough force to shatter some bones since a normal animatronic shouldn't have had the strength to kill Ev with a bite but Fredbear somehow did have the strength
So an au where Ev heals from the Bite of 83. Doctors would have to piece Evan's skull back together, likely with sutures and screws and metal plates until the bones heal back together on their own.
And in an au where Evan lives, the doctors would need to be really worried about the state of Evan's brain: if Fredbear's jaw or the metal of Fredbear's inner mouth crushed his brain as well and not just his skull, and if any of the shards of Evan's skull accidentally pierced or even got lodged into Evan's brain.
No idea how doctors would approach this if something like this happened, but there have been extreme cases of people surviving severe brain trauma (being shot and having a bullet lodged in the brain, metal pipes being completely shoved through the brain, etc etc). Though these cases are often associated with severe personality changes and deficits in memory and logical functioning afterward.
Post-Bite, Evan's head might always be a little (or a lot) misshappen, depending on how well his skull grew back together. I imagine he'll have a lot of scarring as well. He can have trauma around his eyes as well: eyes missing entirely, or perhaps one or two "lazy eyes" that cloud over and loose their vision, or his vision might remain intact but not be as good as before. Just depends on what you want.
And then I imagine he'd have scarring around his neck and shoulders as well. He might have long-term breathing problems if Fredbear's teeth punctured or crushed his trachea. He could become mute or have problems speaking if the teeth punctured or crushed his vocal chords. Likewise, he could have problems with being able to eat/swallow depending on what happened to his esophagus.
I imagine in an au where Ev survived the Bite, the damage done to his neck by the teeth would be a little less drastic than the damage done to his head by the roof of Frebber's mouth. Any damage done to the spinal cord (which would be very easy to do at the neck like this) is either going to be fatal or can lead to paralysis, from minor to severe paralysis. Paralysis might be something Ev deals with after the Bite, though that could be a bit impractical if he's trying to survive in a zombie au. It's up to you.
if Evan gets bit by a zombie is a bit harder to answer because there's, yk, not any canon content to work with
Generally the head is very hard for a zombie to "bite into" because the skull is just so hard to break. Zombies tend not to have the conscious awareness that it's hard to bite into a skull, so i can see a zombie's rotten jaw coming apart from how hard it was trying to bite into a skull. Which means if Ev gets bit in the head by a zombie, he might come away from the incident with teeth loged inside his skin or even the zombie's entire (or most of the) severed lower jaw lodged into his skin by the teeth.
If the zombie that got Evan managed to open the skull, you might see evidence of that in Ev's zombie form: the skull is cracked, blood and brains spilling from the cracks or from the whole in his skull. If Evan dies from the zombie, then he won't have any scars since his body died before it could heal anything. He'd have a lot of open wounds and bruises on his face from body that will never heal: open, infected cuts everywhere from the zombie scratching at and biting at him, as well as from any wounds Ev may have got from trying to run or fight back. Evan's blood likely would have clotted and curdled in his body in his zombie form.
Whether or not Evan dies/gets zombified depends on how severe you want his injuries to be, and on how the zombie virus gets passed from one host to another in your au
If Evan were to heal from the zombie bite (which tends to be very difficult in zombie aus because they tend to have society collapsed, and doctors/meds are in short supply, plus wounds get infected so easily) then his skull is likely not to grow together very well. This can lead to a section of his head (where the Bite was) OR his entire head being misshapen when he heals, depending on how bad the Bite was/how much of Evan's skull got ruined.
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dude your art is so amazing..i fucking love how you do anatomy, and linework, its just so perfect and also your qsmp designs??!? so fucking cool. your deathduo especially is so so dear to me<3 and your bluebird au(/aus?) amd your bluebird art in general its just so <33333…and your qsmp entities like cucu and eye creature and especially baribel, MAN those are singlehandedly my favorite qnpc designs theyre so great like. how the eye guy just has Teeth that come out of his head wherever?? and all your little headcanons about the bears??? THEYRE SO COOL MAN. and your philza with the patches on his pants n the baby zombie scar on his leg (also whats the scar on his nose from?)(also also i love your phils hair, like the short with the little braid its so neat:DD), and pommes hijab braids, and the zippers on th back of cucu and ositos heads (i have yet to figure out what those are for but ehatever theyre cool anyway) n just like. the thought and detail that goes into them, im rambling but aa<333 theyre all amazing:) OU AND YOUR COMICS,, i love love love how you structure n format them because theyre so dynamic and interesting while still being super readable and the ART IVE SAID IT ALREADY BUT I NEED TO SAY IT AGAIN I LOVE YOUR STYLE SO MUCH. its just so nice. like how you use general shapes and like i dont know how to explain it but its cool:)) your art lives in this little spot in my brain rent free…made me subconsciously kind of incorporated stuff you do into my own art process like sketching shit in blue LOL
anyway sorry for the wall of text i just needed to rant a tiny bit because youre one of my fsvorite artists n you inspire me so much ssob,,anyway have a good day mate
This ask makes my heart explode oh my goddd. I'm so happy you enjoy the stuff I put out augghh that so sweet THIS ENTIRE MESSAGE IS SO SWEET WTF. I hope you are ready for a ramble about hc/theory/design choices. Seriously its long-
I have so many head canons I like showing. Some lean towards theory territory and others I legitimately do not believe in myself BUT I like drawing it out because WHY NOT !!?? I like the whimsy of it all
THE BLUEBIRD AU is purely me having fun. Its such an angst filled au that is coated with a mask of nuclear family and hurt/comfort. In reality its like being hit with a sauce pan repeatedly. I'm more of a scientist Jaiden believer personally. DON’T GET ME STARTED ON DEATHDUO- Man I want to go back to drawing self-indulgent stuff for that. Fuck this ask is making my brain engine go insane AUGHH-
Like stuff about Osito just being a huge flirt because of their exposure to Roier from the beginning or Baribal being a pot head, yeah those sort of head cannons I'm sure people are dying to hear from me (sarcasm). Or more serious ones like the relationship, more like lack of, between Cucurucho and Baribal being one of miscommunication that snowballed into hate but never enough to kill each other. Literally the trope of "twins separated where one is raised within evil and other is forced to take them down" but it's very dark grey from both sides. YESSIR
Or other theory territory like federation not knowing that Cucurucho and Osito are not the same person because it’s a secret- BUT THAT’S VERY FANON/THEORY TERRITORY AND TOO CONVOLUTED FOR HERE-
Oh and of course more tame head cannons like sexualities and stuff. Cucurucho is aromantic to me. All of them are transgender. The entire fed staff. Fuck even the purgatory island goobers. No real concept of what gender is and sort of adopted what the islanders do or what the federation refers to them as. It's just not a thing, same with labels on sexuality. If you like someone then you just like them and that’s how it rolls !!
THE WATCHER. MAN DO I HAVE THOUGHTS ON THIS GUY. Like actual constant threat and you are left scrambling trying to figure out the rules of not pushing the wrong buttons so you stay alive. I know his concept art had like him as a human at some point, but I like fungus goop watcher more. Little goober who just so happen to survive the longest, learn the most, and as a result evolve to what he is now. Eventually became strong enough to overthrow the previous leader (and consume them-) and is now king of the purgatory island in privacy. Until the new islanders were sent there ofc. So yeah, bro is very old, its why Cucurucho has no clue who this dude is when he does get to put a face to the name.
PHILZA. This guy is the kinda guy to put survival above all. So I like to imagine that not only would he be covered in scars because he tanks most of the hits and is generally a very selfless person- SOME SCARS HAVE A REASON ! The zombie scar being one of course, semi infected bc I like to think that he did not die in his hc world but rather came close to it. And his buildings is what caught the attention of the goddess of death and allowed for her to give him immortality and be her eyes in the mortal realm as her angel of death. So the poison is still in his foot, just unmoving. Stuck in time just like his body unable to age. As for the scar on his cheek? Nightmare Stalker grabbing him by the face and throwing him in the ocean the second time he tried to get up to save Tallulah. The only evidence left of that night happening. YES SHORT HAIR PHILZA AND POMME WITH A HIJAB YESSS
The zippers are supposed to show that their "head" is not actually what they look like. It’s a helmet/mask. I don't draw their real faces out of fear of making them look too "human" but rather I enjoy the implication that they COULD LOOK LIKE any other islander. Isn’t the thought that this horrible twisted shell of a being could look just as human as you so much more eerie? I dunno I was watching horror analysis videos of the unknown while building the fanon side of them- Now why their masks can emote?,,, its cartoon logic !! And it's cute I have so many thoughts on these guys can you tell? OH MY GODD THANK YOU THO. Augh this is the sweetest message ive ever read pls.im so so very glad these little guys can make you happy. That’s such an honor fr !!
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Masterlist ✨
Hello! I´m Sarah.
I write only for Pedro's characters - not for Pedro himself.
I prefer one shots and littles stories.
I'm always open to requests, love have conversations.
Many of my stories include GN!Reader & M!Reader, they have LGTBI content (male x male). I don´t usually use original characters, but there are a few of then.
The stories may contains smut of varying degrees, violence and speak about sensible topics.
I love add gif and pics in my fics for made it more interesting.
My first language isn't english, please be patient with some errors in writing.
Please consider re-blogging it and leaving a comment, In fact I like to answer them. I also usually follow users who follow me❤
Come browse and have a good time 🥳
Din Djarin (The mandalorian):
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-Cold is a phase (series): A little Christmas story, although it has some angst at the beginning.
PART 1
PART 2
-A Harmless Indulgence.
Story with blind reader, small domestic moment.
-When the storm passes
Contains description of nightmares and post-traumatic stress.
-Infection (Dincobb).
Zombie AU, with a little surprise in the end.
-In good and bad times (Dincobb).
The marshal helps with Mando's injury.
-Winter days
Just smut without plot.
-The Unknown (series): With a OC, Mando meet someone special.
PART 1, PART 2, PART 3.
-The Cave.
My version of the living waters.
-The Sorcerer (series, crossover): Doctor Strange is coming.
PART 1, PART 2, PART 3.
-The Hangar (Dincobb): Peli found an unexpected guest in her workshop...
PART 1, PART 2, PART 3.
-Communication.
Grogu first words
-Very long night (Dincobb).
A canteen night...
-Stolen days (Dincobb).
Wounds heal and bonds are created...
-Together.
My version of the reunion in The Book of Boba Fett.
-Goodbye.
A little anguish.
-Darkness (+ 18).
This story contains violence and loss of self-control.
-Mistletoe (+18).
A special to celebrate the end of Christmas with something a little spicy, Dincobb.
Oberyn Martell (GOT):
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-Hot springs.
Just smut with our prince.
-IMAGINE (Dark, +18).
Javier Peña (Narcos):
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-Healing.
The reader is a victim of drug traffickers since childhood and know Peña. Obscenity ensues.
IMAGINES:
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-Joel Miller
-Break-up (multi characters).
-Sick (multi-characters).
-Din Djarin (Belong).
-Family.
-Earth.
-Dave York.
Marcus Pike (The mentalist):
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-Broken Branches
A halloween story with some smut.
OTHER ACTORS AND CHARACTERS:
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-Sherlock BBC (the smiling client).
A horror story based in the film.
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ultward · 6 months
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Okay, I gotta ask about your fic version of vampirism. What are major changes between your depiction and canon? what stayed the same? and what fun things did you add for pure self-indulgence and just cause you could.
What about the physical changes from Human to vampire? How do gifts work? (Idk if your vampires have gifts or not).
HOO BOY ALRIGHT LET'S DIG INTO THIS
most notably, vampires can consume a wide variety of beverages, including alcohol. i think i got into the "biology" of this in the fic itself, but basically their bodies just absorb liquids the same way they do blood, it's silly vampire magic, it doesn't matter
all of stephenie's stupid and racist skin bleaching stuff is gone, and they get to keep their freckles/tattoos/etc
in canon i think vamps can only get scarred from vamp bites? but i expanded that a little to include claw marks from other vamps + scars from werewolves (of both the shifter and lycanthrope variety, since my version of caius is covered in werewolf scars)
most of the stuff about how vampires work in general is the same as canon! they're nigh invincible crystalline monsters who sparkle and shimmer in the sun and crack like statues when they get hurt, and you can only kill them by tearing them apart and setting them on fire
HOWEVER my vampires are MUCH more monstrous than in canon. i think twilight vamps have the ability to be quite scary if they want, but in my fic i really wanted to play up the idea of them being mythical apex predators. as such, they have a sort of "aura" about them that the cullens are always actively repressing. it allows them to be both incredibly alluring but also unsettling, causing a "terrified but drawn in" effect in most humans - it's a red flag, but also a lure. bella is completely immune to it, which would be a terrible thing for her if she was in any other situation
following that up, vampires who let themselves stay in this "natural" state can tend to be a lot more animalistic, which is definitely something present in canon but i wanted to amp it up a little more. the vampires are very much inhuman and monstrous, and the cullens are putting in work every day to not appear that way
i've also given vampires a much more intense "soulmate connection" that's pretty much exactly the same as canon imprinting. this is just because i wanted my fic to be a twist on the typical soulmate trope where the concept of "love at first sight" is kind of terrifying and inconvenient! i really just played up hints of things that were already in canon, like the fact that denying the bond is... unpleasant for both parties
at the same time, i also wanted to emphasize platonic and familial relationships, so i included the idea that vampires can have more than one "soulmate" and will often have very strong non-romantic bonds with others (though these are less apparent to them at first). this is why the cullens are drawn to be a family, but also why bella and edward are such good friends! they're literally platonic soulmate besties. i love a brotp
i think another related thing i hinted at somewhere is that if a vampire has a human soulmate, that human will slowly begin to gain some vampiric traits (slow aging, increased strength, etc) no matter whether they're bitten or not. bonds are incredibly powerful things in my au, and they're capable of enacting physical change - albeit very slowly
there's also the idea of vampire science and experimentation, of course. most of it has to do with testing out the effects of venom on various types of beings in different states. this is how i wound up with things like ghouls, who are essentially just much weaker, feral vampires (almost like zombies). they, in turn, spread through a different kind of bite-induced infection that causes a rot, which is how bella ends up in her strange state of slow-turning undeath after she gets bitten by a ghoul and rosalie
turning and gifts are pretty much the same! the change takes 3 days under normal circumstances and it's super painful. gifts are accentuated traits from your human life (or amped up versions of proto-gifts, as in alice's case)
i think the last big difference is the idea that vampires are capable of growth and change (not physically, but mentally). if you read the fic, the characters will often talk about how they're incapable of changing due to their nature, but their actions throughout the story definitely contradict this! the vampires aren't perfect and they have issues they have to work through, and they sometimes use their nature as an excuse not to work on themselves - but they're absolutely capable of change
the tl;dr here is mostly that i wanted vampires to be able to drink, i wanted them to be a lot more monstrous, and i wanted there to be a little more mysterious magic at play! i think that the canon twilight vampires are pretty cool, but i also think that stephenie went to weird lengths to explain everything about them, and sometimes it's better to just be like "it's magic lol".
also you didn't ask but my werewolves are different as well! i've never found a good way to actually drop this in the fic yet, but the shapeshifter-type wolves are NOT a phenomenon exclusive to the quileute tribe. there are a bunch of other packs around the world! it's still a genetic thing that gets passed down through families, but it's widespread because in my lore it originated from twilight's other elusive werewolves, the children of the moon. essentially, it's a defense mechanism that evolved in some lycanthropes over time since it was beneficial for humans to be able to protect themselves against vampires. maybe some day i'll figure out how to write that into the fic itself lmao
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zanarkandfayth · 10 months
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Thinking up ffxv headcanons about the boys writing fanfic instead of working on my own fic:
Gladio writes stuff like Pride and Prejudice and Zombies, he takes his favourite novels and then inserts something totally weird into it and somehow makes it work. He's a plantser, he comes up with basic ideas but wings most of the details and isn't afraid to go off-script. He finishes most of his fics, but there's a few left abandoned that he swears are just on hiatus. He has a regular readerbase and his fics get a decent amount of attention, but he isn't a BNF.
Prompto writes super indulgent self-insert fanfic for Assassin's Creed. Complete pantser, he starts writing the moment he gets an idea and doesn't plan a single thing in advance, and his plots suffer for it. He's constantly in the middle of no less than five fics at one time, and has a long history of abandoned fics on his account that make most readers hesitant to give him a chance. His fics mostly go unnoticed, except for that one that blew up early on and still has people begging him to finish, but he isn't in it for the attention anyways.
Noct isn't much of a writer, but he'll scribble out an unedited crack oneshot every once in a while based on outlandish conversations he and Prompto have while they game, posted immediately after writing, typos and all. They always get lots of comments and kudos despite the fact that he never responds to anyone. Noct's popularity annoys Ignis immensely, but his pride will never let him admit it.
Ignis writes ridiculously long epic-length fics that are all OC casts and super plotty and so AU they could almost be an original work, if he just changed the setting. He spends months outlining them beforehand and prewrites the entire fic and sends it through no less than two betas before he starts posting on a very precise schedule. They're well-written and engaging, but aren't very popular. Still, he has a small but dedicated and loyal readerbase who leave him thoughtful comments, and he always takes the time to respond in kind.
Regis and Clarus are both BNFs. They're well-known fandom olds and they write popular ships with popular tropes and everyone loves them, their fics are always popping up on rec lists and they have thousands of comments and kudos and multiple pieces of fanart per fic that readers have drawn for them. Clarus pestered Cor into being his beta when they started, wearing him down over a period of months, but Regis has always firmly been in the "no beta we die like men" camp, and sometimes it shows. But people overlook his occasional lazy grammar and spelling because he's one of the best smut writers in his fandom. He once left his AO3 account up on his laptop screen and Noct saw it and promptly went to go bleach his brain just from the tags alone.
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