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please please please please! write a continuation of the symbiotes fic where reader gets token way from knull and into the hands of anti-venom. i beg of you. 😥

a/n: anti venom will appear next chapter I promise but for now you just get the glimpse of what he's got. also sorry to that one swedish anon bc Knull is mentioned many times here. and yes it's a venom gif because theres no knull gifs so yeah 😭😭 also, please mind the tags.

REDO: Symbiotes Being Assholes Part 3

words: 2787

warnings: kidnapping, physical abuse, talk of dismemberment, arguments, probably incorrect medical treatment for the broken nose, lmk if I missed any!

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"WAKE UP!"

Cletus jumped up, immediately regretting it as he felt his headache arise. He leaned back, his head swirling with pain.

"What the hell...?"

Get up, Cletus! We must go, we have to move!

Ignoring the pain, Cletus got himself up and looked around. He remembered the night before- leaving the apartment, driving for a few hours...

He sobered up once he realized what had happened. He looked around, seeing if he could see you, but you were nowhere to be found. Neither was Knull.

He got up, glass crunching under his feet as he jumped over fallen shelves. He rushed outside, seeing that it was empty. Just the truck, glass, and the gas pumps.

"Fuck," he breathed out, and moved towards the truck. Carnage was yelling about every idea and curse they had, and it was becoming more of a nuisance than any help. He opened the door, seeing that nothing was taken or broken, including the keys.

He took them! We have to get them back! What are we waiting for?! Let's go!

"I know that." He grabbed the keys and got into the driver's seat. "We gotta lay low for a minute, though."

He started the truck, and started to back out into the freeway. "We can't let Knull know we might be alive, because if he figures it out, we're probably never gonna live another day."

The truck rolled forward, and Cletus hit the gas. "We need a plan, and sooner than later."

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The first thing you had noticed when you woke up was how comfortable you were.

The bed you were given was the best you've ever had, even if you didn't want to admit it. There were layers of blankets and pillows stacked up on each other, and the mattress was so soft. It was like you were melting into it when you laid down.

The next thing you noticed was that your broken nose was patched up. It had bandages around it, along with some gauze. Fortunately for you, it didn't hurt that much. They must've given you something to combat it.

The room you were in was extremely spacious, and even though the bed was huge, it wasn't even taking up a third of the space. There was a vanity mirror on your left, a dresser and a door to your right, and in front of the bed was a window that stretched across the wall, with pink curtains that were pulled back. It showed a beautiful landscape of a wide farmland, with a forest to the sides and a beautiful sunrise.

You ignored all of that, though, and instead pulled the covers off of you. You got up and walked to the window. It seemed thick, not thick enough that you couldn't break it, but enough that it would have to get something big to break it. There wasn't anyone outside, either, so they would have either been in the house or somewhere else.

There wasn't anything else in the room that could help you. You found a pair of shoes and socks, but other than that, you were wearing what you were from the night beforehand. Was it the night before? You couldn't tell.

You went to open the door, finding that it was open. When you tried to open it, it made a loud creaking noise. You stopped, hearing and listening for anyone that would come by.

But nobody came.

You peaked your eyes out, seeing that there was no one there. When you opened it more, and looked the other way, no one was there. At first, you didn't want to move, in case it was some delayed reaction, and they were just behind the wall. But eventually, after a few more seconds of silence, your curiosity couldn't take it.

Making sure that you weren't making more noise, you slowly stepped out of the room before shutting the door. The hallway looked similar to the room, run down but still... homey.

Turning to the right, you decided to find the staircase since you were definitely on the second floor of the house. The hallway itself was more decorated than you originally had thought, as well. There were pictures, family photos, of an older man, probably in his late 50s, along with his wife. They both seemed very happy in the photo.

There were more photos of them, along with different awards and degrees, showing the accomplishments of the couple. You didn't give much focus to them, however, because you were already going down the stairs by the time you found the end of the hallway.

The stairs, while old, didn't make any noise when you went down them, which you were extremely thankful for. Once all the way down, you turned the corner, standing on the last step. The stairs went into a kitchen, which then led into a living room. You walked into the kitchen, looking around.

The first thing you looked for was a knife block, but either they didn't have one or they had been taken away. So, you continued opening the drawers, trying to find something to help you. Most of them were just utensils and tools, but eventually, you found the silverware drawer.

There were a few butter knives, but to the side, there were a few steak knives. You picked one up before you closed the drawer. You slid the knife into your pocket, being careful to make sure you wouldn't stab yourself by accident. When you were sure that it was secure, you moved into the next room.

The living room wasn't anything special. Two armrest chairs, a TV, and a coffee table. But there was a door on the other side.

You walked to it and turned the knob. It was unlocked, and while you wanted to run away, you again checked and made sure that there wasn't anyone outside waiting for you.

When the coast was clear, you swung the door open, and you shut it behind you. There was a little porch, and again, two chairs. Looking around, it seemed like there wasn't anything around you. No car, no buildings, just the house and the land in front of it. It must've been somewhere really remote.

Just when you were about to go back inside to see if there was anything else you could take, you smelled something. It was rotten, terrible, and even though your smell wasn't as prominent, you could tell it was from the side of the house.

Covering your nose, you walked over to the left side of the house, trying to see if the smell was from there, but there was only a few tools and some buckets

You turned towards the edge of the grass, where it was cut just enough to walk through, and the smell became more prominent. You tried to peak over the grass to see if something was there, but you couldn't see anything from where you were.

Before you could even walk to see if there was anything, you were picked up by the back of your neck and pulled off the ground. Your feet dangled while you grabbed the hand that held you, trying to pry it off.

"What are you doing?" You looked to your right to see that same symbiote from last night, Rumble? The orange streaks seemed more prominent than the previous night, probably due to the better lighting.

You continued to grab at their hand, trying to pull it off, but to no avail. Suddenly, you remembered the knife you had taken from the kitchen. You reached for your waist, only being able to pull out the knife, trying to stab the symbiote before it was grabbed and yanked away from you.

For a few seconds, you tried to pull the knife away from the symbiote but were unsuccessful. They held it above your reach, eyeing it, before they turned to you.

"Where did you get this?" When you didn't answer, they shook you harshly. "Where did you get this?"

"Fuck you."

Shaking their head, they walked back to the house while you struggled to get away. They walked all the way from the living room back to the room you were put in. They tossed you onto the bed and then slammed the door.

You rolled onto your stomach and pushed yourself up to sit. The symbiote moved towards the vanity mirror and sat on the bench. It creaked with their weight, but it held itself up.

"_____, where did you get this?" They held up the knife, pointing it towards you. You didn't respond.

It seemed to piss them off as they got up from the bench, seemingly going to lunge at you. But they stopped. They seemed to be thinking, and they sat back down. Maybe they thought it wasn't worth it?

"Look, I know that you may be a little... stressed from the recent events, but you have to be cooperative. Knull will not be as forgiving as I might be, and if he finds out you were outside... it won't be good."

Silently rolling your eyes, you pushed yourself against the wall. "Then why did he break my nose?"

They cringed for a moment but quickly composed themselves, "He did not mean it: you were simply acting out."

"Acting out? I was trying to get away from him because he grabbed me!"

Rumble hissed, whispering, "Do not raise your voice."

Before you could even answer, they continued, "_____, you must calm down before he comes back. He- urgh," they got up from his chair, and paced around for a moment.

They turned back to you, and held out the knife. "I won't tell him about this," he gestured the knife towards you, "But what I will say is this- if you continue to act out, either to me, or worse, Knull, I won't save you from the consequences. Do you understand?"

You looked at their hand, and then back to them. You remembered how worried Cletus and Carnage were about Knull, and how easily he was beaten. While Eddie nor Venom never said anything about either Carnage or Knull, you knew that it would be the same for them.

"...I understand." Rumble nodded, and began to walk out. "I'll leave you here for now: Knull will be back by noon, he should bring you lunch."

They opened the door, but they turned back to you. "I'm... sorry for shaking you. But please, next time just cooperate."

They shut the door, and you heard it lock.

You already checked the room beforehand, so you took off your shoes and socks, setting them down next to your bed. You laid down, trying to rest, while also trying to think of any way to escape.

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The next few hours were just sleeping. You didn't dream at all, but when you woke up, you saw that it was probably already noon. You pulled back the covers, and noted that your shoes and socks were gone, and replaced with slippers.

You looked back to the window, trying to see if anyone was outside. You couldn't tell, so you laid back down.

While you were thinking about what to do, you heard a knock. The door opened, and you saw Knull peer inside. He smiled, and pushed open the door fully. He walked in, and you saw Rumble follow behind him.

Even though the room was huge, it looked small when Knull fully stepped inside. He looked around, humming a little tune, before he walked over to your bed and sat at the edge.

"How are you feeling?" He asked, holding a plate of food. You didn't really care about the food, though. Instead, you glared at Knull, not looking away for a moment.

You could see Rumble give you a nervous look, but you didn't give him a glance. Knull's smile faltered a little, but he held out the plate of food, trying to get you to take it.

"It won't kill you to eat." When you didn't reach out to take it, he continued, "_____, it's just meat and potatoes, how hard can that be to eat?"

While you were going to continue to ignore him, you gave a quick glance at Rumble, and the genuinely seemed worried. They were holding their hands, and their eyes, while just blank, still held some sort of warning.

I won't save you from the consequences.

You turned back to Knull, and reluctantly grabbed the plate from him. His smile returned, as he beamed at you. "Good, eat as much as you can."

He reached out to touch your face but you moved to the side. He frowned. "_____." You heard Rumble quietly protest, but you did not care.

"Why did you take me?"

Knull looked at you, and shook his head before he suddenly stood up, and yanked the plate out of your hands. He threw it at the wall, a loud crash following suit. Food and ceramic bits were all across the dresser and the wall, but he didn't seem to care and he grabbed you by your shirt and hoisted you up.

"Why are you acting so difficult? I saved you, I'm bringing you to a better life and all you can do is act like a brat."

"Why did you take me?" You could see him get irate when you repeated yourself, and he was about to do something to you, but suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"_____ is simply worried, they're not in the right of mind-"

Knull dropped you, letting you fall to the bed, and lunged towards Rumble. They tried to dodge, but were unsuccesful. Knull backhanded them, hitting them across the room and through the window. Glass shattered everywhere, and you heard Rumble hit the ground below the room. What was with Knull and throwing people through windows?

While you tried to peek over to see if they were ok, Knull marched over to the broken window. "You will not interfere with this!" He pointed down, probably to Rumble, before he turned back and walked to you.

He kneeled, grabbing your face before you could stop him. He rubbed his thumbs across your cheeks, and he embraced you in a hug.

"_____, I love you very much, you are very dear to me. You are my baby, and you will have everything you will ever ask for once you are ready. But..."

"The next time you run away like you did this morning, I will cut off your legs and make sure you never leave me again."

You were silent, trying not to show your fear. He gave you a kiss on your forehead, smiled and stood up. He walked to the door, saying, "I will see you tonight. Fix your attitude by then."

He stopped and turned to the window, yelling out "Rumble, replace that window before tonight."

He slammed the door behind you, and you were left shaking, as you wondered what you were going to do.

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By the time you were getting ready for bed, Rumble had finally fixed your window by having another symbiote in the nearby city get a new window panel for him. He had let Knull be in charge of giving you your dinner, as he did not want another window to be replaced.

They were just getting down from putting it in place when they heard something from behind them. They turned around, seeing nothing. They looked closer, and saw an outline of someone in the trees.

"Who's there?"

A voice shushed them. "Be quiet."

Just before Rumble could attack them, the stranger put their hands up. "I am not here to fight you, but I need you to listen to me."

Rumble scoffed. "Why should I trust you?"

"Because I know that you feel somewhat bad for _____. I have a way to get them out."

Rumble did not falter in their stance, but they were intrigued. "How can a human defeat a god?"

"Oh please, I'm not that human."

The figure stepped out, and Rumble realized they were another symbiote. A white and black one, and while they looked familiar, they couldn't remember who it was.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Anti-Venom, I am a... offspring of Venom. I have a proposition for you, that I think you would benefit greatly from."

Rumble considered his options. He gave a glance to the window, knowing Knull was either still there or was somewhere in the house.

"Let's find somewhere more private, yes?" Anti-Venom smiled, it's teeth glinting in the light.

Rumble relaxed, and fully turned to Anti-Venom, nodding. "You have one chance."

Anti-Venom chuckled. "That will be all I need."

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I was rereading the previous parts and got inspired to write this. I hope y'all like it tho because this was fun to write, love you guys sm <3

also yes Anti-Venom will appear next chapter dw I just feel like I'm not giving anyone in the story any dialogue so I wanna work on that

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sweetstarling · 2 years

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When I wake Up, I'm Afraid somebody Else will Take My place- Obsessed!Dorm Leader x Reader

Hello, lovelies! I hope you like this and a more crimson theme.

Theme: Dorm Leaders acting obsessed over their crush.

Warning: Yandere

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~𝕯𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕽𝖆𝖇𝖇𝖎𝖙 𝕳𝖔𝖑𝖊 𝖂𝖊 𝕲𝖔~

Riddle Rosehearts:

🌹As the dutiful queen of Heartslabyul, His gaze is always lingering on each student, their paranoia always obvious: Is he watching? Did I break another rule? Oh no... His presence is both overwhelming and anti-climatic, he's there but you're not a hundred per cent sure, like, the ghost of a loved one haunting you but you can never tell.

🌹The situation is slightly different with you, He doesn't want you to feel his shadow looming over you, Taking in how strictly his mother raised him, his morality still keeps a sense of etiquette; Allowing you to feel alone even when he's there, he knows you want that distant comfort sometimes.

🌹Besides, stalking, he'll make it part of his routine to keep a pristine eye on your work and the way you present yourself, He can't have you looking any less than perfect most of the time. But...What if he snaps? All his strained beliefs escape him within mania and he starts putting you above any rules, starts believing that someone as deity- like, as you should not be below any rule. He practically worships you, and only you.

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The hair coloured aflame like the unstoppable passion he felt you, you were liberation in his eye: The once neat uniform crinkled as the blazer was completely discarded, his under eyes slightly discoloured but irises, the orbs of light seemed to plunge into both your darkest of nights and sweetest of dreams. The blood in his heart pumped as loud as you felt his bitter-sweet love on you, The still porcelain face of the dorm leader lay gently on your lap as his body didn't even tremble on his knees.

Can I Continue To Love You Like This?

Leona Kingscholar:

🦁Unfortunately, not the future king of the savannahs but the king of Savannaclaw, he stays undefeated whether strength or influence, challenging the king of beasts was unheard of in his dorm. Leona is quite isolated, to begin with, only coming out to give orders and putting rowdy first years back into their places. He's predatory, He enjoys the hunt before the kill and will always have an eye on you: Losing sleep wasn't an issue, at least not when it comes to you.

🦁Spending most of his time with a tight eye on you, green orbs not so gentle as he keeps an eye out for anyone he approaches you and even goes as far to get Ruggie to follow you when he can't. Ruggie wasn't meant to know about you, but when Leona had started acting more independent and keeping more so to himself just to plan on how to capture you, the hyena had somehow caught on as those gem-like eyes had instead shown the bitter venom of envy.

🦁Leona is much older than the rest of the students who attend, an adult by far, and the ability to make you his permanently more so. After a while, chasing after you isn't enough and the capture is much more satisfactory: Taking care, he chooses to manipulate you into either moving into his dorm with him and even more so, leaving school to live with him back in the Savannahs. The next step can take more time if you require it, he respects you and won't ever show his frustration towards you and instead take in the fact he finally has someone who loves him and sees him as the king he could've been.

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Life in the palace isn't as captive as you would expect, the winds of liberty are gentle yet, Leon is frequently out, his presence missing in the warm sands early in the mornings: Random meetings with his majesty are always looming in the shadows, the hopes of you keeping out anyone's grasp. You're free to do as you wish, stroll down the halls and into the fields and go as far as letting you travel around the land owned; A bird captive in a large cage, the cats' eyes glow in the dark and the scent lingers on you late into the nights, marks linger on you for days as he keeps you close in the times of dusk.

I'll always be there for you.

Azul Ashengrotto:

🐙This merman is supposed to be analytical, the most manipulative capable of forcing you into a contract without hesitation if it meant he gets what he believes he deserves. With you, he just can't think straight, An ink-filled void stains any visions and drags him further into a Bermuda triangle of madness and yet, he won't let go of you. He knows it’s because of you his anxiety fills him whole and yet he enjoys the feelings you induce.

🐙 A part of him wants to trap you, deep inside the tank of his overflowing emotions, enclosed within the territory of his dorm where the power of the sea witch reigns supreme and very few can challenge him; in burns in him to keep you close, have his closest his friends watch you constantly but his insecurities grow the longer he loves you and he realises the more he’ll trap you, the further away you go, leaving him to submerge further into waves of depression as he thinks you’ll no longer love him. A twisted desire hurried deep into his soul under the sand of his service to you, if only you felt this same love to him as he did to you.

🐙Instead of isolating you from others by force, he absent-mindedly takes a hold of you by his tentacles any time of day, always the first one to notice your change of mood and never the last to invite you straight into his lounge, serving you personally. Over time he'll take control of your free time and climb the ranks to reach both being your best friend that you end up talking to late at night past midnight as you question reality and the lover you can rely on to still be there in the morning.

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The sky's tears fell straight onto the ground and caressed the clean crystal-like glass, a lukewarm calming rage that kept the love-submerged room dark. Curtains were left undone, and the clock ticked past the shadows of morning; His breath could light your neck aflame as his warm hands but slightly cooler arms were wrapped around you, pale grey eyes like the thunder to the rain that poured outside, he took you in and the atmosphere hoping to never let you go.

Stay with me, a little longer...

Kalim Al-Asim:

💧Life for him has always been hectic and even he directly influences his own fast-paced life as a lot of things are on impulse which leads to a lot of unexpected events for you; the moment he realises he loves you, it's like the sudden moment of a drizzle to a shower of rain mid-day during the days of hot summers; Your clothes are drenched and yet you can't help but enjoy the moment of the sudden cold. Kalim automatically out to please you whether by giving you gifts, inviting you to visit his dorm, playing games till late into the night or trying to invite you to his home for the holidays.

💧He grows attached to you excessively and already plans a future for the both of you long into the days of time, a domestic life blazes his daydreams and he can't let go, imagining taking you to your favourite places and customising your home to your favourite aesthetic no matter how often it changes. He introduces you to his family quite early and from then on invited you to every ethnic celebration and holiday, bringing you to his home every school break as if you were already lifetime partners or a long-time married couple just returning home after leaving together for a getaway.

💧He respects you and treats you as if you were born above royalty, but drags you into the deep depths of his own culture and old traditions with a mindset of not forcing you into areas that are considered too much for you or directly contradictory to your own beliefs. He can't help however dress you into whatever fine silks he finds and getting them handcrafted to suit your desires; covering you in jewellery and presenting you with whatever reminds you of him, even slightly suffocating such adoration as he'll isolate you from others whether unintentionally by taking up all your time or a certain feeling of anxiety of being abandoned.

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A plush array of colours caress the skin of your feet identifying itself as a carpet rather than a piece of art in itself, a cushion taking hold of the rest of your legs and protecting your knees as you're presented with the low table; Rubys glowed across you, even in the finest silks and purest golds you could always distinguish those crystals of pure fire that kept you warm in the coldest of nights in the Arabian lands. White henna plastered his body, almost as pure as snow like the adoration he held for you tainted with the gold instruments that scattered his skin almost like chains of obsession that grasped onto you.

Will You Join Me on This Carpet Ride?

Vil Shoenheit:

💋Vil is constantly in the spotlight of social media and in slight fear of his fan's obsession towards you, specifically negative, He would try to keep you out completely from the public eye and going as far as making sure any public photos of him have you blurred; Over a long course of time he'll mention you to his fans constantly before finally allowing them glimpses of you but becomes hyper-aware of certain information not being noticeable such as location, he wouldn't want any unwanted stalkers or people who would try to harm you for him.

💋Days passed, months but most likely not years until he suddenly breaks a bit making himself believe this is the best way to keep you safe even if it's only for certain circumstances; As a master of poisons proclaimed by the residents of his dorm, small drops of poisonous liquid find their way one way or another into a meal of yours each day, the queen a master mind behind it all yet, wishes no ill intent as there once was a royal who became immune to poison by doing so why not treat you in such a manner and keep you behind a wall of ivy from potential illness or sickness by people who could cleverly craft your fall.

💋Vil receives gifts upon gifts alongside sponsorships and wishes to share them all with you but he makes Rook double-check everything more than once before finally taking the honours of handing you any desserts or products he thinks you'll like, and feels an ounce of pride when he sees you using them knowing it's because of his work you can proudly enjoy it. Going as far as teaching you how to use certain products correctly or just fully taking control and refreshing you for the day so you look even more striking and you won't have to do any work and instead melt into his care and adoration.

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The wind soared past you, a forest of trees shaking nearby as the rays of the sun were absorbed by all the sickly green leaves as the light became nor more until the orb of the night finally raised behind it all; flowers crowded the glass in all your favourite combinations never reaching the limitation of life, a young cottage sat almost comfortably within it all. The feminine-looking young man robed modestly in shades of magenta stood behind you wrapping his arms around you with his eyes tightly shut, were they broken or full of life, it didn't matter if it was for you.

Do You Like It?

Idia Shroud:

👾Idia is quite powerful in terms of technology and analytical thinking, being able to hack into other people's accounts or completely shut down a system or even go as far as doxing someone which he wouldn't normally do especially if he was in the right state of mind but having taken glance of your internet life and the peoples' adoration towards you a part of him wishes all those posts and attention from the public would be swallowed whole by tartarus and into the deepest parts where even Kronos doesn't reach and perhaps he did go that far, completely taking down everything but even he's not sure, it was in the middle of the night and can't remember what state of mind he was in.

👾At first it was a one-time thing and decided to completely take up your name to avoid you thinking about it and playing it off as an app glitch, guilt kept burying him but he couldn't even realise properly why he did it, until, you restarted a new account and he felt threatened once more the same time of night and the same place watching over your posts. As if a rage of death had taken over him, as unpredictable as a roll of dice but not completely uncertain as there are only six sides. Choosing to completely diminish your profiles once more and even going as far as deleting the apps and blocking the sites from your devices all in one strike of darkness; Fountains of blue hair covered his face once morning raises once more, the seeds of red had grown in him giving him authority over what shouldn't be his yet he took control so foreign but refined.

👾Idia spends nights thinking about what could be done and decides on using his younger brother as bait bringing you in, a natural friendly atmosphere from the younger shroud who eventually keeps you trapped in the underworld of gaming to bring happiness and light into Idia's world; Idia traps you in ignihyde, where the day never ends as there is no sun as the light is from the illuminating lights of futuristic technology and screens so bright they could look right into your soul.

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Amber eyes stole your soul and drag you down even further into an ocean of madness, a black vacuum of no stars enclosed the both of you in this world, a waxing moon guided the people in the young night with little to no light as the blazing star felt so much further than the orb of night. Saphire blue strands curled in the wind submitting to the atmosphere walking by your side, not a ghostly remain of people in sight as you enter the next hours of dawn until twilight in the metallic streets and markets with the lights still blazing on.

Stay By My Side, please...

Malleus Draconia:

🥀Nights are a fresh day here, sunrise and sunset two halves of one whole sharing the same side of a gold coin; The dragon-like fae had long liked your presence already deciding upon sending a letter to his grandmother back home informing her of finally finding someone who treats him like an equal and not a superior. The dark coffee-stained parchments drowned with inked words until the words start to sound more like futuristic hopes rather than present hours as he claims to bring you back to the valley soon; And, brings you he does in the guise of wanting to introduce you to his only blood-related family, unaware of your stay being permanently extended until the number of silks and robes being chosen for you personally by her higher have become known.

🥀Having been raise to be old fashioned in the arts of courting, it's almost quite distant with his choices as he trys to adapt to the way you're most comfortable and being unaware of certain modern social etiquete but asking Lilia may not always be the right choice, as the fae just feeds into Malleus' more animalistic desired deep rooted in his core. Being pushed straight into entrapping you in the walls of the castle dancing around you to all your desired like being trapped in a circle of mushrooms that aren't yours in a old fairy tale. Malleus has a great amount of power with possesivness to fuel the flamee, like a mighty beast protecting its lair, he takes anyone who approaches you as possible threat and over time choses to limit your contact with others unless a few circle of people if you beg him enough if it truly hurts you, he doesn't want to hurt you.

🥀He'll keep you alive for as long as he lives or even longer, even wishing to step down in is royal position slightly to let you have the real throne like you deserve in his eyes just as his grandmother had full control that crown should be yours. He turns into your most faithful servant and most loyal king, your true believer and worshiper answering to your every beck and call with its limits; He takes you out late at night to visit the stars and breaks crtain older traditions for a couple just to keep you close.

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A gold littered throne presented itself perfectly ontop of crimson blood carpet holding the shadowed memories of peopple that once were who tried to win your heart, the large almost towering glorified furniture held a sofa like posture as you took the space to do as you wish; The midnight painted fae stood right beside, his back hunched downwards his face peering towards yours as he watched the reflection of adoration of his eyes pulse in the lake of your twilight orbs.

I care about You and the state of You

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dinozarr · 8 months

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CZAR o YOCIÉL ⸝⸝ ❪⠀ABBY ANDERSONS L♡VR⠀❫ ♱⠀please read everything that is listed below. therefore, if you ever have any questions or concerns don't be afraid to dm them to me, i will try my best to answer them at a timely manner.

(ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ BEFORE YOU FOLLOW . . . i don't necessarily mind if my works are posted on other platforms, as long as proper credit is given. i also don't mind translations either considering the fact i speak spanish myself. however, if i find a work of mine posted to a different platform, or even on here, without any proper credit, then there will be a problem.

⠀ please do not overly like my posts because tumblr will think i am a bot, when i am not. do not like more than five posts at a time because that can/will affect the state of my blog. if you do not listen to this, then i will have no other choice but to block/mute you.

(ﾉ´ з `)ノ I DO NOT WRITE FOR . . . sukuna. anything that is sexual content with minors, seeing as i am nineteen. this also includes aging up minors for sexual desires (you're fuckin weird if you do). dubcon. noncon. cnc. incest/stepcest. grape/s3xual 4ssault. pregnancy anything. somnophilia. pedophilia. teacher x student (only teacher x assis. teacher is acceptable). feet kink. piss kink. orgies. ed’s. race play. pet play. scat. mpreg. large age gaps. breast feeding. age regression. DDBG. MDBG. suic!de/s3lf h4rm. scat. yandere (this romanticizes ppl with bpd so absolutely not).white readers. eating disorders. abusive characters. p3dophelic characters. vore. necrophelia.

(♡-_-♡) I DO WRITE FOR . . . on my blog i will write for any/all of the things that i'm interested in. ranging from the marvel cinematic universe, to five nights at freddy's. if you request a character or idol i am unaware of/have no knowledge on, i will try my best to do research on them. if you do so happen to request a minor character x reader, i will only write sfw content. if you request anything else you will be hard blocked. don't try to be slick with it either.

(๑˘︶˘๑) DO NOT INTERACT . . . wattpad writers/new tumblr users that come from wattpad (y’all r so unoriginal i cant fathom). men/male identifying people (this is literally a lesbian account). white people. dsmp fans. stray kids fans (specifically bangchan fans). leia apologists (black swan). kids under 15 (you're a middle schooler and i'm in college, so it makes me a tad bit uncomfortable). racists. white celebrity stans. homophobes. transphobes. fatphobes. ableists. yandere lovers. he/him lesbian haters (kys fr).

⠀genderfluid/nonbinary lesbian haters (kys ×2). female-identifying venom simps (he's literally fucking gay, you're weird). female-identifying BL/yaoi readers. coryxkenshin haters (you deserve absolutely nothing). you age up minors to write smut for them. miles morales antis. you anti any of my favs !!

♡ ～('▽^人) FOR MINORS . . . i won't block you if you're a minor because that'd be extremely hypocritical of me since i was introduced to wattpad/smut at a young age. however, it does make me uncomfortable when i'm AWARE of the fact that minors are on my account. so i don't care if it's in your bio, just don't explicitly tell me you're under 18. i am not responsible for what you read on the internet nor am i responsible for you not liking my works. if you don't, then leave cause it wasn't for you in the first place.

(๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ FOR REQUESTS . . . you can send requests to my inbox whenever you'd like. but, just know that i have a job, so i might not be able to always get to your requests as quickly as you'd like me to. i also always put my works first because they mean the most to me. if you want to request anonymously then dm me and i will turn them on for you. but only if it’s a request because i won’t turn anons on otherwise.

⠀when it comes to writing actual fanfic STORIES (not oneshots), i will only ever write for “x oc”. i don’t write real stories for “x readers”, only oneshots, drabbles, and thirsts.

#❙ ⋆ 𝑵𝐀𝐕𝑰 ❞#† t.rack bylaws #follow these or not cus idc i don’t mind cussing loser freaks out #graphic inspo: icednoju on pinterest

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metalgearwitcher · 9 months

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What I WILL write: Fluff Angst Hurt/Comfort Gender Neutral reader Fem Reader Male Reader MLM, MLW WLW Platonic (all underage characters are auto-platonic) Smut Pregnancy dark topics (suicide, murder, death, sh etc) canon typical violence ( there is a lot of it in these franchises, they are anti war stories afterall maybe not depicting some of the things that happen in canon it but I can still reference them )

Will Not Write Non-con Yandere Underage "disturbing" kinks (usually meaning involving noncon partners, violence or bodily functions, mostly) feel free to ask if your kink is ok or not) Character x Character AUs ( sorry not my thing)

I will not judge you at all for any kinks or personal interests - do not be afraid to message me with any questions you have

will some detail with the requests like a prompt, but not so much that I'm just writing your OC

am a slow writer. I might take a while to finish a request

If there is a character that isn't on the following lists, ask about them to see if I write for them

character list below the RM

Metal Gear

I'm not familiar enough with metal gear rising to write for those characters but most of the others are fair game

MGS character list

Solid Snake

Big Boss or Naked Snake

Revolver Ocelot

Otacon

Meryl Silverburgh

Johnny Sasaki

Sniper Wolf

Zero

EVA

Para-Medic

Kazuhira Miller

Strangelove

Cécile

Venom Snake

Quiet

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The Witcher Iv only gone through the Witcher 3 so I'm not familiar with the previous games, so I will do research to write for some of the more popular characters like Vernon Roche and Iorveth

This is based on the game version the characters not the tv show. I still like the show I just think there should be more content for the game characters ( though I might make an exemption for Jaskier I love him too much to exclude)

I'm not finished with the book series yet but I may included details from it and reference book only stuff or use characterization if there isn't enough detail for them in the games, I will probably add more characters when I'm finished with the books, like Milva

Witcher character list Ciri

Geralt of Rivia

Dandelion

Jaskier (TV)

Triss Merigold

Shani

Vesemir

Yennefer of Vengerberg

Eskel

Lambert

Vernon Roche

Iorveth

Cerys an Craite

Regis

Ves

#metal gear x reader #the witcher x reader #metal gear solid #the witcher 3 wild hunt #metal gear solid x reader #the witcher 3 x reader

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97ify · 1 year

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ GARAGE REGULATiONS ✶ .ᐟ

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀˖ ࣪⭑

please read everything that is listed below. therefore, if you ever have any questions or concerns don't be afraid to dm them to me, i will try my best to answer them at a timely manner.

━━━ ⋆۫ ⠀ ⠀BEFORE YOU FOLLOW !

•⠀ i'm a huge marvel/venom fanatic so i will just rant about those on occasions. if it so happens to be a spoiler for future marvel projects i will put a spoiler warning beforehand. this blog also involves mature and dark content, so viewers discretion is advised.

━━━ ⋆۫ ⠀ ⠀FOLLOW THESE !

•⠀ i don't necessarily mind if my works are posted on other platforms, as long as proper credit is given. i also don't mind translations either considering the fact i speak spanish myself. however, if i find a work of mine posted to a different platform, or even on here, without any proper credit, then there will be a problem.

•⠀ please do not overly like my posts because tumblr will think i am a bot, when i am not. do not like more than five posts at a time because that can/will affect the state of my blog. if you do not listen to this, then i will have no other choice but to block/mute you.

━━━ ⋆۫ ⠀ ⠀I DONT WRiTE FOR !

•⠀ anything that is sexual content with minors, seeing as i am nineteen. this also includes aging up minors for sexual desires (you're fuckin weird if you do). incest/stepcest. grape/s3xual 4ssault. pedophilia. teacher x student. feet kink. piss kink. pet play. DDBG. MDBG. suic!de/s3lf h4rm. scat. yandere. white readers. eating disorders. abusive characters. p3dophelic characters.

━━━ ⋆۫ ⠀ ⠀I DO WRiTE FOR !

•⠀ on my blog i will write for any/all of the things that i'm interested in. ranging from the marvel cinematic universe, to five nights at freddy's. if you request a character or idol i am unaware of/have no knowledge on, i will try my best to do research on them. if you do so happen to request a minor character x reader, i will only write sfw content. if you request anything else you will be hard blocked. don't try to be slick with it either.

━━━ ⋆۫ ⠀ ⠀DO NOT iNTERACT !

•⠀ men/male identifying people (this is literally a lesbian account). white people. dsmp fans. leia apologists (black swan). kids under 15 (you're a middle schooler and i'm in college, so it makes me a tad bit uncomfortable). racists. white celebrity stans. homophobes. transphobes. fatphobes. ableists. yandere lovers. he/him lesbian haters (kys fr).

•⠀ genderfluid/nonbinary lesbian haters (kys ×2). female-identifying venom simps (he's literally fucking gay, you're weird). female-identifying BL/yaoi readers. coryxkenshin haters (you deserve absolutely nothing). you age up minors to write smut for them. miles morales antis. you anti any of my favs !!

━━━ ⋆۫ ⠀ ⠀FOR MiNORS !

•⠀ i won't block you if you're a minor because that'd be extremely hypocritical of me since i was introduced to wattpad/smut at the age of 9/10. however, it does make me uncomfortable when i'm AWARE of the fact that minors are on my account. so i don't care if it's in your bio, just don't explicitly tell me you're under 18. i am not responsible for what you read on the internet nor am i responsible for you not liking my works. if you don't, then leave cause it wasn't for you in the first place.

━━━ ⋆۫ ⠀ ⠀FOR REQUESTS !

•⠀ you can send requests to my inbox whenever you'd like. but, just know that i am a full time college student and also have a job as well, so i might not be able to always get to your requests as quickly as you'd like me to. i also always put my works first because they mean the most to me. however, aside from that, whenever you DO send a request please for the love of god be as descriptive as you can possibly be. make sure to include if you want a f/gn/afab reader, dom/sub, name of character, ages, settings, smut/ fluff, etc etc.

⤷ TO ADD ONTO THAT . . . when you submit a request, whether it be through my inbox or dms, please send three "🦭🦭🦭" so i know that you have thoroughly read through each and every last one of these rules. if you do not send one in your messages, i will ask you to read my rules before coming back to me and re-asking, this way there's no miscommunication on what i will and will not write.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ REQUEST FORM !

•⠀ i will also ask you to fill out a form when requesting. this way i know exactly what you want in your work. i expect you to be as explicitly detailed as possible when filling this form out because if not i won't know what you want and most likely won't even write your request.

「 📝 」 FORM (++ EXAMPLES) ! 〄

reader type :: (f,gn,afab)

reader personality type :: (dom/sub)

character request is for :: (mikasa ackerman)

setting/scenario :: (pre-timeskip, post-timeskip, in a car, the bedroom, public, etc. *pls be descriptive*)

genre type :: (smut/fluff)

IF SMUT . . . what kinks :: (praise, begging, femdom, etc)

request type :: headcanons (15 max), oneshot (2-3k wrds), drabble (100-1k wrds)

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