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rubra-wav · 2 months

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Key:

- Red NSFW/18+ is smut and I don't want minors reading or interacting with that at all.

- Orange NSFW isn't smut but it has strong themes

- Orange SFW may have some anatomy/biology/suggestive type stuff in it but is otherwise SFW

- Green SFW is 100% SFW

- Pink = Other

Art: (I cba to add it all rn)

Valentino Taxidermy

Multiple chara

Husk, Angel, and Alastor × dealbreaker reader [Part 1 ] [Part 2] [ SFW ]

Main Hazbin cast x reader with butterfly wings [ SFW ] | Part 2 - Wing care group hc/drabble [ SFW ]

Main cast x taking care of a sick reader [ SFW ] | Part 2 - Reader taking care of the main cast when they're sick [ SFW ]

Main Hazbin cast x Fallen Angel reader who wants to cut their wings off [ SFW ]

Main Hazbin cast + Rosie × caretaking/motherly Toriel-like reader [ SFW ]

Incorrect quotes PT. 1 [ SFW ]

Charlie, Vaggie, Angel, Husk, Pentious, Alastor & Lucifer x a concerningly unstable, younger reader [ SFW ]

Vox, Husk, and Lucifer with a reader silencing them from ranting with a kiss [ SFW ]

Various! x reader wearing their clothes [ SFW ]

Charlie, Lucifer and Lilith x ex! Reader 'A Changed Soul' [ SFW ]

Vox

Entry #1 : Voyeurism x reader hcs [ SFW - NSFW/18+ below cut ]

Entry #1.5 (multi-part fic based upon entry 1) :

Snap (part 1) - Deception [ NSFW/18+ ] Snap (part 2) - Honesty [ NSFW/18+ - no smut ]

Entry #2 : Various headcanons [ SFW ]

Entry #3 : top/bottom headcanons [ NSFW/18+ ]

Entry #4 : Anatomy headcanons [ SFW ]

Entry #5 : x unhinged reader [ SFW ]

Entry #6 : x former relative reader [ SFW ]

Entry #7 : Vox and Blackouts trope loose headcanons - more rambling [ SFW - NSFW/18+ ]

Entry #8 : Why So Blue? Vox x hacker/troll!reader [ SFW ] (oneshot version)

Why So Blue Fic Masterlist

Entry #9 : More Vox headcanons [ SFW - NSFW/18+ ]

Entry #10 : actually dating Vox - the bad and the slightly better [ NSFW ]

Entry #11 : Vox x a reader who's incredibly similar to him [ SFW ]

Entry #12 : - 'Really? Here?' Vox x reader smut [ NSFW/18+ ]

Entry #13 : Vox realising he has feelings for you [ SFW ]

Entry #14 : fluff drabble [ SFW ]

Entry #15 : Frontseat Gaming [ SFW ]

Entry #16 : The Person In The Mirror Vox x reader smut [ NSFW/18+ ]

Entry #17 : Vox x reader smut If You're That Desperate [ NSFW/18+ ]

Entry #18 : Vox x reader - Aquarium date [ SFW ]

Entry #19: Vox's death headcanons (ramble) [ SFW ]

Other:

Tech demon/ Vox-like demons hc [ SFW ]

Rosie

Entry #1 Small hurt/comfort drabble [ SFW ]

Entry #2 : Introducing fem!S/O to Alastor drabble [ SFW ]

Entry #3 : Eating Out reader hcs [ NSFW/18+ ]

Angel

Entry #1 : Safe And Sound If Only For Now x reader angsty hurt/comfort fic [ NSFW - no smut but strong themes ]

Entry #2 : Soft sex hcs [ NSFW/18+ ]

Entry #3 : Angel x reader : nightmares [ SFW ]

Entry #4 : Angel Dust x m!reader : 'Backstage Babe' [ SFW ]

Husk

Entry #1 : x housekeeper!Reader hcs [ SFW ]

Entry #2 : x shy/insecure reader : Above Whispers [ SFW ]

Lucifer

[Entry #1 ] Lucifer x Toriel-like reader - 'Adopted husband' [ SFW ]

[ Entry #2 ] x reader Angst - 'Twice divorced' [ SFW ]

Adam

[ Entry #1 ] Adam x reader : Sleepover Shenanigans [ SFW ]

[ Entry #2 ] Various headcanons

Dealbreaker / DB

OC and other worldbuilding stuff

Entry #1 : The Dealbreaking Demon concept art / OC [ SFW ]

Entry #2 : Dealbreaker lore / worldbuilding [ SFW ]

Entry #3 : Tech demons/Vox-like demons and why they don't seem to exist

Entry #4 : Proper character sheet for Atlas [ SFW ]

Other:

Mini comic - Alleyways [ SFW ]

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel headcanon #hazbin hotel x reader #vaggie headcanons #hazbin hotel x you #Masterlist #vox headcanons #vox x reader #hazbin hotel rosie #hazbin hotel rosie x reader #vaggie x reader #charlie hazbin hotel x reader #charlie hazbin hotel headcanons #husk x reader #hazbin hotel husk #angel dust x reader #angel dust headcanons #alastor x reader #alastor headcanons

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mrswint3rs · 2 months

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Hi hi! I hope this isn’t too much to ask as a new follower but thoughts and drabbles on brat tamer Jotaro x fem!reader ⁉️🤯

a/n- TYSM FOR BEING MY FIRST JOJOS ASK :3 i am a whore for this man. (v sorry if this is lacking)

Also to clarify, this is part 4 + jotaro 😓

content / warnings - pussy spanking, slight degrading language

MDNI!!

Both of you had attitude problems and quick tempers, often pissing each other off without much effort. More so you setting him off than the other way around.

You were playful, teasing. Always at the wrong times. He swears he can't take you anywhere without you doing something to embarrass him.

He wouldn’t say anything of it while you were out, however. You’d continue on thinking it was just a silly game, that there wouldn’t be repercussions.

Until you got home.

Then you’d be bent over his knee without warning, pants dropped down to your ankles. You’d laugh like it’s fun, only egging him on more. You were immune to it at this point.

He’d spank your ass until you gave him the proper apology he wanted or until he felt bad for hurting you.

This time, however, his palm firmly strikes your cunt, making your giggling come to a halt.

Not what you were used to.

“Feels different, hm?” he asks rhetorically, striking again without warning. “If you were a good girl, I wouldn’t have to be mean.”

It was different. It stung, yet at the same time it made you throb.

Tears fill your lash line, threatening to spill over. The pauses between hits just made it worse. And the cool air did nothing to simmer the burning feeling between your legs.

Even so, your arousal was clear. Exposed for his all seeing eyes.

“Such a slut,” he grunts, his hand slapping against your clit once more. “Getting wet from your punishment… supposed to be learning a lesson.”

Your whines fill the room with every slap, and he doesn’t even consider stopping until you beg for him to. You give your usual apology, but he’s not buying it. Seems you never really mean it considering the repetition.

His fingers drag through your slick, just enough to ease and distract from the pain for a moment.

“Promise me you’ll behave, and i’ll let you cum.”

#jotaro kujo #jotaro x reader #jotaro kujo x reader #jjba smut #jotaro smut #drabble #jojos bizarre adventure #jojos bizzare adventure x reader

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jaeyunverse · 10 months

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into the fandomverse | an enhypen collab call

welcome to into the fandomverse, a collaboration project for all engenes who enjoy writing on tumblr. i recently hit 3k followers and am hosting this event in celebration of said milestone. all details about the collab are under the cut. i hope you consider joining and spread the word so that your friends can join too :’)

collab masterlist

𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗠𝗘:

the general theme of the collab is that your fic should be set up in an alternate universe that already exists in a movie, show, book, game, comic, kdrama or anime. for example: harry potter x enhypen, haikyuu x enhypen, shadowhunters x enhypen etc. it really doesn’t matter what crossover or universe you choose as long as it is not problematic :)

𝗥𝗨𝗟𝗘𝗦:

there are 21 slots in total i.e three for each member.

slots will be given on a first come, first serve basis so that the allotment is fair.

explicit smut is NOT allowed. implied smut is permitted ONLY for the HYUNG LINE—it goes without saying that you must be an adult if you wish to include anything nsfw in your submission.

member x reader and member x oc are the only pairings allowed. no member x member fics! remember to be inclusive of all races and body types if you are writing a x reader fic.

appearances of members other than the one you have chosen are allowed, but please make sure that the main focus of the fic is your chosen member!

your fic can include sensitive subjects as long as they are not romanticized, portrayed in bad light or represented incorrectly. also, please make sure to put proper trigger warnings above the read more cut once you post your fic.

no racism, ableism, homophobia or similar prejudices. you will be removed from the collab if you are found guilty of harboring them.

the code word is fandom. please mention it while applying for a spot so that i know you have gone through the rules.

the minimum word count is 1k. there is no maximum word count so feel free to let your imagination run free. please note that drabbles, blurbs, reactions, headcanons, series, smaus and timestamps will not be accepted. oneshots only!

plagiarism is strictly prohibited.

be respectful and kind to the other members who are a part of the collab. no hate will be tolerated.

this is not a rule but it would be nice if you had a discord account. i have made a server for easy communication and interaction between the collab members. it’s okay if you do not have an account!! i will update you through tumblr dms :’)

if you have any further queries, don't hesitate to dm me <3

𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗧𝗢 𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗟𝗬:

applications will be accepted through tumblr asks.

make sure to include your chosen member + fandom + the code word hidden in this post while sending in your application.

after your application has been accepted, please reblog this post to spread the message :D

𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦/𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗟𝗦:

the tentative deadline for posting your entry for the collab is 30th september, 2024.

the deadline is mostly for namesake and you are free to post your submission whenever you want, but please do not take undue advantage of the time flexibility.

i understand if you want to withdraw your application from the collab but please think carefully before applying.

𝗦𝗟𝗢𝗧𝗦

HEESEUNG: @hanverse (twd) | @flwrshee (25/21) | @boyfhee (extraordinary you) | @tarcherz (ever after high)

JAY: @soobisms (saiki k.) | @junityy (before sunrise) | @lheewonz (demon slayer) | @4xiaojun (maid sama!)

JAKE: @geombyu (fire force) | @hsgwrld (business proposal) | @notthatsamkim (cinderella) | @haesbit (kim possible)

SUNGHOON: @seongclb (hp) | @soobnny (aouad) | @ijhyo (enola holmes) | @hoondrive (spiderman)

SUNOO: @invvuu (tbhk) | @redm4ri (stargirl) | @sunny-reis (the girl who fell beneath the sea) | @enheaven (vampire academy)

JUNGWON: @yjwfav (jjk) | @haknom (see you in my 19th life) | @misojunnie (10 things i hate about you) | @jaeminri (summer strike)

RIKI: @jaeyunverse (spiderman) | @cinnajun (pjo) | @jennaissantes (our beloved summer) | @tyunni (13 going on 30)

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mysteriouslyrainypatrol · 8 months

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late night talking (newt x gn!reader)

(Reader is the only med-jack in the Glade and is working themselves to exhaustion)

CW: none i dont think! if i have missed any pls let me know!

Word Count: 1.4k

(hi! this is my first ever drabble/fanfic, please feel free to leave any feedback!)

The cool night air is a welcome relief on your warm face. It’s night in the Glade, and all the other Gladers are asleep, well, except for you. You’re the only proper med-jack in the Glade, the only one who actually cared enough to read the textbooks that came up in the box long before your arrival, and due to this you’re the only one who is able to treat more severe issues.

This means that when it comes to the overnight shift, it’s usually you who takes it. Whilst the other Gladers get to rest and recover you’re stuck watching over the patients who have winded up in your care for one reason or another. Tonight is another one of those nights, you have three patients, each in for different issues. They’re soundly asleep while you’re sitting at your desk, begging yourself to stay awake. It usually wouldn’t be an issue taking the overnight shift, you would usually use the time to tidy up the med-hut, but it’s the third night in a row that you’ve taken the shift. You felt bad for the other boys, and after all you are the newest to the Glade out of them, so shouldn’t you do what they tell you to?

It’s nearing 3:30 in the morning, and you’re desperately trying to rub the sleep from your eyes when you hear the door to the med-hut open.

“Hello?” you call out, voice quiet so as to not disturb the three sleeping patients.

A familiar blonde-haired boy makes his way into the dim light of the med-hut. Newt, the Glades second-in-command, and one of your closest friends.

“Hey..” he says quietly, with a small smile on his face “What are you doing up?”

“I could ask you the same question” you respond with a cheeky grin.

Newt rolls his eyes and sits down next to you, smile never faltering.

“You know tonight is my turn to do the night watch” he says, watching you intently, seeming to realise the sheer exhaustion in your eyes.

“You never answered my question (y/n), what are you doing up?” he asks again gently, waiting for your response.

You sigh and run your hands on your face “it’s my turn to do the night shift tonight” you say, knowing fully well that by now it had to be one of the other boys’ turns. You simply don’t want to worry Newt, afterall he has a really important job in the Glade, and if he found out what the boys were making you do he would be livid.

Newt sighs and carefully moves closer to you, eyes never leaving your face “(y/n), I know that you took a night shift last night too, Alby told me. What are you still doing up, darling? Don’t lie to me”

You freeze, forgetting that Alby had in fact come to visit you last night. You realise there’s no point in trying to lie to him, you’ve never been able to lie to Newt, that’s why you guys are such close friends, he can always tell when something’s bothering you.

“I took tonight's shift too..” you say quietly, busying yourself with organising your desk so you wouldn’t have to see his face “it’s okay though-”

Before you can say anything else Newt gently grabs your hand. The action makes you confused, and you turn to face him. His face is hard, clearly not liking what you’ve said.

“So you’ve worked the last 2 nights?” he asks quietly, before adding “How long has it been since you slept?”

You pause “three days i think” you say almost sheepishly “it sounds worse than it is though Newt-”

Again you’re cut off by the boy in front of you. He looks incredibly mad now, not at you however.

“(y/n), darling, you cannot do this to yourself, okay? You need to rest, you’ll end up sick if you keep working yourself like this” he says gently, using a hand to gently caress your cheek

“Please, get some sleep for me”

You shake your head gently “I can’t Newt, the patients need someone to watch them..”

“So I’ll wake one of the other boys” Newt says with a shrug “they’ve been making you do their jobs, and that’s not on, okay? You deserve to rest, especially after a night shift. I’m going to tell Alby, and I promise you darling this will never happen again, alright?” he says, leaving no room for argument.

You nod your head, the tiredness now hitting you in waves.

“C’mon” Newt says, gently pulling you to your feet “your hammock or mine?”

It was a thing between the two of you to share hammocks some nights. Usually it was when one of you was having a tough day, or simply when it got too cold at night. Tonight seemed to be no exception.

“Yours please” you mutter, standing up. Newt smiles and begins to lead you out of the med-hut to where the hammocks are set up. The moon is full tonight, the light from it illuminating the tops of the trees in the Glade. It looked so peaceful like this, if you could ignore the sounds of the Grievers lurking in the maze. As you walk Newt turns around to look at you, making sure you're okay. His eyes are filled with concern. Soon enough, you both reach his hammock. You sit down and take off your shoes and then climb into the hammock, Newt following straight after. You settle into the hammock, your head resting on Newt's chest. He gently runs a hand up and down your back comfortingly.

"Is this okay?" he whispers, not wanting to ruin the moment.

You snuggle into him more "This is perfect. Thank you Newt" you say, lifting your head to place a soft kiss to his cheek. Newt freezes, not anticipating that. Before you can rest your head back on his chest he gently cups your face, looking down at you with soft eyes

“What was that for? Not that I’m complaining, darling” he says quietly, voice so soft and quiet.

You blush softly at his touch, leaning into his hand slightly.

“I just- you didn’t have to do this ... .just wanted to say thank you” you say softly, trying to avoid his gaze. You didn’t want him to see the blush on your face, knowing he’d tease you or worse, would figure out your feelings for him. By the way he’s looking at you it’s too late, he already knows just how much you like him.

“Hey” Newt says, gently turning your head so you guys are face-to-face “I would do anything for you…okay?” he says softly, the words almost flying away in the soft wind. If you weren’t looking at him you wouldn’t know he’d even uttered them.

Your breath catches in your throat slightly. Is he saying what you think he’s saying?

“..you like me?” you ask after a beat.

Newt chuckles, the sound deep and comforting beneath your body

“(y/n), I like you. I adore you...you didn't know?” He chuckles again, seemingly amused at your obliviousness. “Is that okay?” he asks after a brief pause.

You feel like someone’s dumped a bucket of cold water on you. He likes you? Unbeknownst to him, you’ve been in love with Newt ever since you came to the Glade. He was the first person who showed you kindness, gently talking to you while showing you around the Glade. Before he can do or say anything else you press your lips to his. He’s taken aback for a second, before moving a hand to the side of your jaw and deepening the kiss. You can feel him smiling into the kiss, and you feel your lips involuntarily turn up. Eventually you have to break the kiss for air, but you don’t go far from each other, resting your forehead against his.

“I really, really like you Newt..” you whisper. The smile Newt gives you is blinding, filled with love and sweetness and hope.

“That’s more than okay darling” he whispers back, a wide smile on his face.

You smile back, tiredness pulling at your eyes. Newt seems to notice this, and beckons you to lie down again.

“Go to sleep” he says quietly, smiling softly at you and wrapping an arm around you, hooking his chin over your head. You can hear his heartbeat, slow and unhurried. Safe. He places a soft kiss on the top of your head. The last thing you register before slumber pulls you in is Newt’s voice.

“Sleep well (y/n)...words cannot describe how much I love you my darling”

You fall asleep with a happy heart and a smile on your face, looking forward to waking up next to the man you love.

#newt x reader #newt tmr #the maze runner #tmr #comfort #fanfic #drabble #romance

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broodwolf221 · 5 months

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continuation of this for @lyriumlullaby-ao3

im currently in a mood to write drabbles for ships that are challenging to write, so.... cullen/solas <3

He’d been wondering how to thank Solas properly. It’s not necessary, a part of him insisted, and he had to admit that there was logic to that. He hadn’t known Solas to do anything with expectations. Helping him through a bad day… Cullen knew he wasn’t expecting anything. He knew that.

He still felt obliged to thank him properly.

This was ridiculous, though. Bent over the war room table, ostensibly planning possible troop movements, but the figure he had in his hand hadn’t been on his mind for some time now. Meant to represent a contingent of Inquisition soldiers, it was now nothing more than a smooth surface that he idly stroked.

A book? He’d have to ask Leliana or Josephine for suggestions. So, no. More… paint? No, just no. Besides, he was fairly certain Solas mixed his own, since they were never mentioned on any requisition forms.

Why was he even bothering with this? It was frustrating, it was foolish, and it was unnecessary in the extreme. It felt important, though. He couldn’t quite figure out why. A proper thank you… it made sense. It was supposed to make sense. It was why he kept thinking about that day, after all. He’d been taught proper manners, even if he rarely bothered to employ them. And there was something remarkably honorable about Solas, something he hadn’t quite recognized before.

He hadn’t heard the mage speak much before, either. Usually their respective duties kept them apart. So it was little wonder that he was still surprised by his voice, how easily it turned to something firm but gentle, a guiding hand when Cullen had felt like he was lost.

He tapped the figure on the table once, twice. A third time. Then he left it and pushed out of the war room, striding purposefully to the base of the rotunda. He was surprised to find Solas painting. It shouldn’t be a surprise, but it was. He was atop a scaffold, arm raised as he completed a smooth arch before turning to face Cullen with a raised brow. “Commander? Is something wrong?”

“On the contrary.” Solas’ expression didn’t change and Cullen suddenly felt quite awkward, out of place in his heavy armor here, amidst such art. “I, uh… I wanted to see these for myself. If you don’t mind.” He gestured vaguely towards the walls, the art he’d known about painted across several of them. Solas slowly inclined his head.

“By all means.” He set down his brush and the small jar Cullen hadn’t noticed him holding. Pigment, he assumed. He watched as the elf descended the ladder, lithe and confident, glancing away when he reached the end and looked towards Cullen with that same curiosity. “I am surprised you haven’t seen them,” he said idly, walking over to the table in the middle of the room and wiping his fingers clean with a rag that rested there.

“Only briefly, in passing. I rarely have the time to admire art.”

“Ah.” The short response gave little away and Cullen turned as if examining the paintings, although he wasn’t really taking them in, wondering instead what on earth had possessed him to come in here. He had nothing to give, no ‘proper thank you’ arranged, nothing even to say. He’d just… let himself come. Impulse.

Strange.

“Your thoughts, Commander?” Maker, he nearly jumped. He hadn’t heard Solas approach him, but now the elf’s voice came just to the side and behind him, warm and… he glanced over. Yes, there was a smirk there, a subtle one. He was teasing Cullen.

Andraste preserve him. Why was it suddenly so warm in here? “They are, um. Quite remarkable. You are skilled.”

“Mm.” Solas didn’t even bother trying to conceal his amusement.

“Ah. Well… in truth, I came to thank you.” The words just slipped out of him, hanging awkward in the air.

“There’s no need for that.” The amusement was absent from the elf’s voice now, only sincerity left. It made Cullen’s throat feel strangely tight.

“You helped me. I appreciate it. It felt important to let you know.” Solas hummed, something terribly noncommittal about it, but when Cullen dared to glance back that same amusement seemed to lend a spark to his eyes. “And… if ever you need help, I should like to repay you.”

“That is a kind offer,” Solas said after a too-long pause. After another too-long pause Cullen realized abruptly that it was a good time to make his escape.

“Well. Yes. As you were, Solas.”

“And you, Cullen,” the elf said to his retreating back. Maker, he could hear his smirk.

#broodwrites #solas #cullen rutherford #cullen/solas #solas/cullen #im gonna break so many ppl's brains with this #:)#cullen being incredibly awkward abt his new crush/bisexual awakening lmao

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writing-blocked-me · 5 months

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Daffodil

Daffodil - Unrequited love

Number 3 of my flowers drabble/one-shot series

Requests still open for the flowers series! So feel free to shoot me an ask!I

Masterlist - Flowers Masterlist

Pairing: Fyodor x reader

CW: Manipulation, unrequited love, toxic relationship, sadness, angst, Fyodor and his prophet complex, dependency, toxic dependency, I'm not sure what else to write here, Fyodor being OOC, bad writing lmao

A/N: Hiii, back after another few weeks with a thrid addition to my flowers series (requests still open). Uni has been rough these past few weeks, plus writer's block hit me hard, so sorry for the inconsistent uploads. I am trying to get a writing schedule together, so hopefully I'll have , more regular posting soon and I'm gonna try to put out at least on post (even if it's just a drabble) once every week if I can. This time I tried a Fyodor x reader, but I'm still trying to get the feel of his character, so I'm not sure it's quite there yet...

enjoy :)

You had always loved him, ever since the day that he came into your life. It was as if you had been in love with him your whole life, as if he had always been there, an ever-present being, a constant voice in your mind. Fyodor Dostoyevsky was like a parasite, eating away at all your thoughts until he was the only thing left in your mind. Not that you minded; you'd happily only think of him.

He had swept you off your feet, initially. He'd charmed you with sweet gifts and what he called ‘proper courting’. It made you feel special, worth something. He had always been special, with his grand plans and his strong faith. When you were with him, it was as if you were important too. He was God's servant on earth. He was so exceptional, brilliant and gifted, cunning and smart, always a step ahead of seemingly everyone. Being with him made you feel special too, by extension. Belonging to him meant being a part of something extraordinary. You liked feeling extraordinary.

You liked being his. Being with Fyodor was unlike any other relationship you had ever had. He was attentive at first, sweet and cautious, as if he thought you would run away. After some time of reassuring him, making certain he knew you were his forever, he had started to let you in more. He told you about his vision, his plans, God's plan, about ridding the world of sin. He educated you, taught you what the world should be like, what his world looked like, his perfect picture of what could be. You liked feeling included, feeling part of that perfect picture. You liked listening to him, to his dreams. You liked everything about him. You loved him.

You still loved him now. Nothing had changed, not even when his controlling nature had made itself more… apparent. Not even when he started keeping you locked up, forcing you to suit his needs, to fit into his schedule, leaving you alone for hours, until he felt like speaking with you. You still loved him. The affection you had never wavering, never straying from him, despite all the signs, all the red flags begging you to see them. But aren't all flags red when you're wearing rose-tinted glasses? That's what you told yourself, the justification you gave, because you loved him. It was all a part of his plan, his vision, it was something special. You were something special. Under his gaze, you were something. Without him, you were barely there, a shadow of a person.

Fyodor preferred you like this. Dependent on him and desperate to be with him. It was convenient to have such a willing partner, someone who would bend and break to be what he wanted. Someone he could control. Someone who loved him. Someone who would believe every pretty little lie that fell from his mouth, every “I love you”, every “That's what makes you so special”, every single flowery piece of praise. So very convenient. He didn't have to love you, nor did he want to. He did not love anyone. He had to be loved, though, had to be adored in the way he saw fit. He needed to be desired by someone who could slot into his perfect little world.

It could have been anyone. It just happened to be you. There was no special person, despite the way Fyodor made you feel. He whispered words of praise, of being special, of being needed, and you clung to him, desperate to hear it again and again. He made you desperate for his words, desperate for him. He kept you that way. Fyodor was good at that, manipulating others to get what he needed from them, using them as pawns in his game of chess, discarding them after they were no longer of use. You were no different. He entranced you with kind affections and over the top appreciation, drawing you in, feeding you bit by bit.

After drawing you in, he gave praise sparingly, just enough to trap you. It made you hungry for it, as if you would starve without his attention. You would die without it. It felt as though the two of you were attached by an invisible string, or more like an invisible leash, keeping you bound to him. Still, your devotion never changed, never strayed from him.

Even now, as the Russian rat ignored you entirely, carrying on with his work, you could not change your heart. It would forever belong to him. Despite being strung along, controlled, manipulated, and subjected to all manner of other things, your love for Fyodor did not change.

Fyodor Dostoyevsky was a parasite. He had corrupted you, taken over your mind, body and soul. He was a disease that left you helpless.�� He was your maker and your undoing. He was the reason you were alone most of the time. And yet, you could never bring yourself to be any less infatuated with the man. Never would you ever imagine leaving him. It was impossible. It was a thought that simply did not exist. You could not leave the man you loved, though it was so painfully obvious he did not feel for you the same as you felt for him. Leaving was not an option. There was no escape. There was nowhere to run.

“Content” could be the word to describe it. You were content. The love you felt was all you needed. He need not love you back. You were content for it to be a one-sided affection. As long as you were there at all, you could be happy. Fyodor Dostoyevsky was special, a man who was going to change the world, remake it anew. He was God's servant on earth. He was the love of your life. As long as he permitted you to, you would happily remain at his side, answering his beck and call, adoring him in a way that would never be requited.

#bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd x reader #bungou stray dogs x reader #bungo stray dogs #fyodor x reader #bsd fyodor #fyodor dostoyevsky x reader #fyodor dostoevsky #fyodor dostoyevsky bsd #bsd fyodor dostoevsky #bsd fyodor x reader #fyodor bsd

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tqmies · 11 months

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FIRST OFF, thank you so much for 1k followers! I know I said it a few days ago but I wanted to put in a proper thanks! I love all of you <3 te quiero mucho :D

!! So I'll be running this drabble event for a week and a half! I know it's a short span but I have so many long wip I want to get out too! So in order to get everything out, this will have to be a bit smaller, though my thanks for you is huge!

☆☆ ☆ Below are a list of Au's and Dialogue prompts! Send in an ask with a member of your choice, an AU, and a Dialogue prompt! Please note if you'd like it SFW or NSFW! - And yes, you may send multiple!

☆ I write for all current members of NCT, Ateez, TXT, and TBZ!

☆ Enhypen and P1harmony legal members only!

☆ This event is over! Masterlist will be posted soon, thank you for all the requests!

Remember! Minors DNI :)

AU's ☆

College

Meet-Ugly

Fake Dating

Royalty

Assassins

Roommate

Enemies to Lovers

Rivals to Lovers

Exes to Lovers

Lawyers

Office Romance

Secret Relationship / Hiding

Soulmate

Coworkers

Teachers

FWB

Frat Boy!

Rock Band

Arranged Marriage

Idol Au

Superhero / Supervillian

Airport meeting

Vacation

Angsty Breakup

Friends to Lovers

Mutual Pining

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Dialogue prompts ☆

“I was never a morning person, but then I started waking up to your face and you know… Maybe mornings aren’t that bad, after all.”

“Why are you mad?” “I’m not mad, I just think you can choose better people to kiss.”

“I fucking hate you.” “No you don’t. Take that back right now.”

“You know I’d do anything to have you stay by my side, right? Anything.”

“Oh, fuck. Do that again.”

“You look stupid as all hell right now.”

“I want to believe you, but I don’t know if I can.”

“You’ve given me so many reasons to walk away.” “Then why don’t you walk away? It’s not like I’m keeping you hostage here.” “You still don’t get it, do you? It’s because I love you.”

“…Damn it all to hell, if I don’t get to have you tonight then I’m never going to be able to have you.”

“Let me call you mine, just for tonight.”

“I think you and I make an amazingly stupid pair.” “I know! Our two brain cells combined together make for quality entertainment and a unique kind of stupidity.”

“I’m going to have so much fun with you.”

“Oh God, yes, right there— oh my God, just like that, please don’t stop.” “…Can you stop that? You’re making it sound like we’re in a porno and now I’m getting kinda hard.”

“Bet you they don’t make you sound like that, do they?”

“Fuck, you’re such a wreck, and because of me, too.”

“Can you stop moaning? I’m trying to help you relax but you’re making it hard for me to concentrate.” “Sorry, your hands just work a little too good.” “I’m going to pay for a masseuse next time if you keep doing this.”

“You are driving me insane and I’m this close to losing my shit because of you.”

“Is hating me your only personality trait?”

“Never scare me like that again!”

“Oh, don’t worry. I have every plan to make you submit to me.”

“I’m not even gonna lie, I’m just so fucking obsessed with you.”

“That could be us.” “That is us.”

“Was it worth it?”

“Don’t worry, I’ve got you— slow down, you’ll get what you want soon enough.”

“I want you to remember every single second of this.”

“Bet you they can’t make you feel the way I do.” “Bet’s on.” “Wait, what? That was not my intention—”

“Hm, but I think I like having you spread out like this. Such a gorgeous sight.”

“Come and get your fix.”

“…You’re an addiction I never want to quit.”

“I had nothing to live for, but then you came into my life. So thank you.”

“Why’d you— why’d you do that?” “B-Because I promised you I’d do anything to keep you safe.”

“I swear if we get caught then I’m actually going to kill you.”

“You think I wanted this to happen?!”

“Just when I was about to give up…”

“I trusted you with my life.” “Well, I’m sorry but you’re clearly very gullible.”

“Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t feel the same as I do, then I’ll leave you alone.”

“You know, maybe you should bet on something else the next time instead of betting on someone’s fucking feelings.”

“You’re such a dork.” “Yeah, no wonder you’re so in love with me.”

“Does me doing all these things not account for anything?” “I never asked you to do those things for me, though, did I?”

“You nearly foiled our plan, you idiot!”

“I… I think I’m happy.” “You think? So you’re not one hundred percent certain?”

“Who’s laughing now?” “…Clearly not you. You’re crying, dear God.”

“I’m tired of being on the sidelines.”

“You actually came back.”

“Christ on a fucking bike, I could kiss you right now.”

“That was a bold move.”

“We’re going to be late, all because you couldn’t stop scrolling through that damn phone of yours while taking your damn sweet time to shit!”

"What are we?" "Probably stupid."

"You could punch me in the face and I'd still want you, not gonna lie."

"They just gave you the key to my house?" "Well no.. I asked for it!"

"You can kiss me, you know?"

"Will you just stay still?" "What, why?" "I'm trying to hold your hand, you idiot!"

"Hey, you haven't come out of your room in like two days...I'm not worried or anything but the dishes are piling up and i need you to be alive so you can take care of them, so..."

Smut Prompts ☆

54. "Can you feel how much I want you?"

55. "I can never get enough of your taste."

56. "Let's try something new tonight."

57. "We don't even have to take our clothes off."

58. "I want to ruin you."

59. "Yes, please, do it!"

60. "Your tongue is truly extraordinary."

61. "I have seen you naked before."

62. "No bed needed."

63. "Sleep is overrated. I have better ideas."

64. "You know me so well. You always find the right spot."

65. "Please, don't ever stop!"

66. "Our bodies fit so well together."

67. "I could do this all day. And definitely all night."

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lavenoon · 11 months

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1st of all, need to say, adored Dove on the Roof and I'm sending you the longest review once I can after work, this is a threat 🔪 2nd of all–if you've thought of it and you wanna share the tidbit–I loved how after sharing Horizons name and Y/N admitted they only used his gadgets, Moon said he was gonna tell Eclipse abt it, Re:

“I’m going to tell him you said that. It’ll be terrible, because he’ll get even smugger, but it’s too good not to.”

and like. Luce. If you wanna share. I'd love to know how Eclipse reacted to that. Bc yes he'll be so smug abt it i just know it, but i also think he'd be really touched that like, his brothers' partner feels that strongly abt the stuff he makes? Struggling to stay coherent bc English is not my first language, but I just gosh. i loved it. going bonkers. hitting u w that long review later. get ready. -Soldrope ☀️💧

New morning new braincells, let's go!

I have devoured your comment(s) and I have been so so normal about the amount of thought and analysis and how many things you've caught that I tried to write in! I'm so so happy that it all came across and I literally cried reading your comments already gfdhjs now I only hope I soon get the spoons to go through my ao3 inbox and reply to the comments I've amassed

As for Moon telling Eclipse? It didn't happen in that window between Moon date fade-out and Sun date, because Moon was too busy cuddling and being a lovebird (he finally gets to be a bird too! <3), though it'll happen after the Foxy conversation after Sun's date.

That conversation will be addressed in a proper drabble/ chapter (they've been getting longer, so by now drabble feels no longer appropriate gfhdjs), so since I haven't written that yet this might not quite fit with how things turn out, but it'll be a fun thought until then!

Because after all that, and not charging the night before due to cuddle priorities (and they haven't quite yet reached the stage of a permanently installed charging cable at Y/N's side of the duplex) (it's definitely a thought though, because lugging around their cable for sleepovers has a bit of a hassle), Moon will excuse himself for a quick charge before work, and handle a little special phone call <3

(Eclipse will be smug enough. Moon doesn't need to make the gloating even easier by providing something to screenshot)

Eclipse, on the other hand, is positively surprised and doing his best not to be weirded out by a spontaneous phone call from his brother. That just didn't happen before! He's still getting used to the closer contact, too, and his first thought won't be a good one. Maybe another emergency? At least this time he'll hear about it sooner?

Well, only for Moon to pull the rug from under him completely.

"What do you mean, you haven't talked about me before?"

"I mean, we were trying to flirt, which already kept misfiring. Adding complicated family history that paints a rather ugly picture of us when they never asked wasn't really... Something that came up."

A sigh, and Eclipse does his best to cover up the lingering hurt. He knows their relationship was rocky at best, and he wasn't exactly eager to talk about them to other people either.

(It helps a little, knowing that part of it was guilt - he wasn't forgotten, instead his brothers felt too bad to casually bring him up. But he also doesn't like being a guilty secret either. In the end, he pushes it away to unpack later, and focus on the conversation at hand)

"How did it 'come up' then?"

Silence from the other end, as Moon quickly decides that no, he's not going to explain that he made his own first date emotionally charged in the heavy way to finally talk about his brother, much less the exact conversation that sparked it.

Eclipse never asked for their favorite colors, either.

"No, no, look, that's not the important bit. They went off on me for not telling them."

"Makes sense."

"Because they're a fan of your work."

"Makes s- huh?"

"They like your designs. They exclusively buy their own gadgets, except for when one of yours gets distributed. They said, and I quote, 'That Horizon?'"

Again, silence, as Eclipse processes that. That's so far from what he expected, or even figured would ever be in store for him. He knows his work is good, the agency doesn't really entertain slackers and subpar work, not for leading researchers - but that doesn't mean he feels appreciated. The people he works with are more neutral to annoyed by his antics, and the actual results he produces seemingly fade into the background.

So hearing there's someone out there who, dare he say it, is a fan?

He already thought Y/N/ Robin is nice enough from just the stories Sun and Moon shared before, but this? Now, within seconds, he's decided he has to meet them and become friends.

Hopefully they'll still like him once they've met him.

By now, he's been silent for a while.

"... Eclipse?"

The anxiety gets pushed away yet again, and instead Eclipse starts laughing. Softly, first, but then it turns into a full blown cackle.

Moon just sighs.

"Here we go."

"Since when? How long have they liked my stuff?"

"I didn't ask, that wasn't exactly the focus of the conversation."

"You can ask right now though! Ask them!"

"They're at work!"

"Send them a text then! You'll say you forgot if you don't do it now!"

"I wouldn't forget!"

"Yeah, but you'd say that!"

They squabble a bit, and it feels nice - just your normal, comfortable sibling banter, something they didn't get to share for the longest time. Both draw it out, just a bit, to enjoy it more.

Moon does send the text, but only after making a production out of "not wanting to". Eclipse laughs some more, that smug snicker of a younger sibling winning out over the older one.

And then he thinks of something else, too.

"Oh, oh, have you told them about that drone I've been trying to get approved?"

"No, I haven't, tell them yourself. Did that still not go through? You mentioned that weeks ago, they're really dragging their feet."

"They say it's a fire hazard, and I keep trying to explain that that's the reason why I need them to approve the more expensive fireproof material. Somehow they don't seem to understand that."

The conversation drifts towards other topics, then, but Eclipse is very much soaring from the start of it. That little "tell them yourself" is enough to reassure him on so many levels - this isn't an exception, this is going to be normal, his brothers want him to meet their partner, want to introduce them and give him a chance to talk to them himself.

The anxiety is still there, and a bit of it we see in Duck Duck Goose - he needs them to like him, needs things to go well, and to leave a good impression. He's more than just his work, and unfortunately he's afraid that they won't like the person behind the codename, and that confidence boost of them liking his work doesn't quite shine through.

They'll get there! It'll just take a bit of work, and time, but they're all very willing to put that effort in <3

#answer let luce #soldrope asks #accidentally undercover #im not wordcounting that good luck #it feels normal ask length for me but yknow that doesnt narrow it down much lmao #this took me the entire morning because I kept getting distracted FGHDJS #also now I thought about your comments again and I'm melting again aaaa #hope this lil scenario elicits even a fraction of the joy I felt reading your comments hehe <3

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a-simp-named-slickback · 3 months

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Nashira Headcannons | AC Mirage OC

I guess these technically aren't headcannons since I wrote this character, but you get what I mean. These are little details about Nashira that didn't make it into the final story. Plus, I hope it's something that'll hold y'all over till I finish some of those other drabbles. Enjoy!

Nashira is an Arabic name meaning “the lucky one” or “bearer of good news”. It’s also the Arabic name of a star in the Capricorn constellation. I like to think Khalid named her after a favorite constellation of his <3

Halah is an Arabic name for “the aura of light around the moon”

I feel like Nashira would be the type to need glasses, but according to my research glasses weren’t invented yet in the 9th century. So Instead she uses a magnifying glass for words written in small print.

Nashira didn’t have many children to play with when she was younger so she mostly spent her days reading and playing with stray cats

I imagine she’d have a hard time relating to kids her own age. If other kids were talking about toys and games, Nashira wouldn’t really know what they were talking about. The same could be said when she’d talk about star charts and math equations.

She has a MASSIVE sweet tooth. Her favorite foods are candied fruits, namely dates. While her father spoils her with them (cause he likes them too tbh) he gets on to her about eating only snacks and not proper meals.

She’s 100% a grazer lol Who needs proper meals when you have studying to do, amirite? (AN: seriously though, you should try to eat proper meals especially if you’re studying. And drink lots of water!!!)

Nashira is notoriously messy and unorganized, as opposed to her father who is very neat and tidy. He gets on to her about not keeping her desk tidy only to clean it up for her anyway.

She’s one of those “I have a system and it works for me.” kind of people

I imagine her and Basim are the exact same age, whatever that is in the game lol. I know he’s 17 in the beginning of the game, so I imagine they’d meet at age 15 or 16

As for when Basim returns to Baghdad it’s not super clear how much time passes but I kind of just peg Basim and Nashira to be about 20-21 during the events of the game

One thing she liked about Basim is that he’s just as interested in learning more about the world around them as she is. She likes how he adds his own unique perspective on topics she’s only really discussed with people of a similar background to her.

Plus he’s kind of a “bad boy” and she thinks thats cool lol (teenagers amirite?)

Her most defining physical trait would be the many moles on her face, the biggest one being just above her left eyebrow. She’s always raising that eyebrow when she makes faces and I think that’s something Basim would adore haha

She raises a brow at him alot cause he’s always doing something cheeky

She doesn’t throw tantrums when she doesn’t get her way, but she will do a lot of huffing and puffing (as a kid she’d even stomp her foot if she’s really worked up).

That's all I got so far. My ask box is open if y'all have any other questions about her or anything to do with my fic Star-Crossed. I'd be happy to answer as long as it's not something that'll show up in a drabble I'm writting lol

#assassins creed #assassins creed mirage #basim ibn ishaq #ac mirage #basim #basim ibn is’haq #basim x oc #assassins creed fanfiction #ac basim #assassin’s creed

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giggly-squiggily · 9 months

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Oooh headcanon to drabble? Okay I got one for ya!

JJBA Part 3, Kakyoin and Jotaro

Headcanon: if you take Jotaro's hat (and/or his jacket), whether he is sleeping or in the shower, you flipped on his Ler switch. When he finds Kakyoin wearing his hat and mocking him, let's just say Jotaro made our cherry Boi regrets every decision he's made up till that point 🤭🤭🤭

Can't wait to see what you come up with! And remember to stay hydrated okay 🥤🫶🏾💕

{Headcanons to Dabbles: CLOSED!}

Oh my goodness friend this is ADORABLE! *hugs* I love the idea of Kakyoin stealing Jotaro's clothes- he'd look cute in them too! (Also I've been craving lee!Kakyoin so this is beyond perfect!) I've gotcha covered :P

CW: Swearing

It started with a theft.

“Hm…Kakyoin, have you seen my…?” Jotaro returned from their shared bathroom only to freeze, eyes widening at the sight. “What are you doing?”

Kakyoin was currently lounging on the bed, a familiar hat pulled low over his eyes and swallowed in an oversized jacket. His legs were crossed, one foot bouncing mindlessly. “Good grief- mind keeping it down? I’m trying to catch some z’s.” He even sounded like him!

“Kakyoin…”

“Don’t know him. Name’s Jotaro Kujo.”

“Okay, Jotaro.” The taller boy shook his head, barely fighting down a chuckle. “Have you seen Kakyoin? Small, redheaded- fairly cute even when he’s playing dress up?”

“S-Small? Cute?” Kakyoin gaped at the other before schooling his features, the blush hidden by the brim of his hat. “Nope. Never heard of him.”

“Really?” Closing in on the bed, Jotaro dragged a hand up the bouncing leg, squeezing some as he went up the calf. Immediately Kakyoin jumped, a muffled sound escaping. “I’m pretty sure you’d know him; he follows you around like a lovesick puppy.”

“G-Good Grief.” The blush deepened, and the muffled sounds became clearer giggles as the hand on his leg tapped along his knee threateningly. “Sounds like a pain in the ass.”

“He is. But that’s what I like about him.” He paused for dramatic effect, hand encasing Kakyoin’s knee. “He’s my pain in the ass.” With that, he squeezed a few times in rapid succession.

“Aheheahahahha!” Kakyoin all but squealed, flailing his leg at the ticklish feeling. “Noohohooho! Nohoohohoho, Johohoohohjohoohohohoho!”

“What? Who’s that? I thought you were Jotaro?” Jotaro snorted as he added a second hand, squeezing Kakyoin’s thigh and earning a proper shriek of laughter. “Though you sound like Kakyoin, and you sure have his crazy laugh. Hmm…wait a minute.” He grabbed both thighs now, kneading viciously. Kakyoin squealed, sitting up and grabbing his wrists. “Aha! So it is you, Kakyoin! The nerve of you to trick me like that!”

“JOHOHOHOHOHOHOJOHHOHOOHOOHO PLEHAHAHAHHASE!” The redhead howled, cheeks as dark as his hair. When tears threatened to roll down his cheeks- only then did Jotaro stop, letting him catch his breath. “Ahehehehe…hehehe…Johohoohjooohooho…that was tehheheheribe!”

“That’s what you get for stealing my things.” He plucked the hat off Kakyoin’s head, turning away as he tugged it back on. “But…I guess you don’t look too bad in them.”

Kakyoin stared up at him, eyes wide. Then he smiled upon seeing the telling flush creeping up Jotaro’s neck, visible to all.

“Does that mean I can keep your jacket?”

“Do you want me to tickle you again?”

“Okay, you can have it back.”

#headcanons to dabbles #tickle #tickle dabble #jotaro kujo #noriaki kakyoin #jotakak #fluff #Kakyoin steals clothes it's canon #Even though everything jotaro owns is oversized as hell on him #he's just so tall!#That doesn't stop him lols #He gets tickled alot #akjrjkearjkaekjrakjr

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levmada · 2 years

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Omg I didn’t realize anons could send you prompts for the 1K post 😭😭😭 congrats on 1K and also HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYYYY🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳

I was hoping you’d be able to do kitty Levi in a domestic setting with “ i love when you talk to me like that” 🫣 (I got it from the soft smut drabble list but if you wanna throw in some hurt/comfort so be it 😅) OKAY THANK U LOVE U I HOPE YOUR BDAY IS GREAT

YOU ARE THE LAST EVENT CONGRATS! and THANK YOUUUU ! even tho this came a bit after my b day lol. i added "show me where it hurts." to "I love when you talk to me like that." so we have the best of both worlds<3

content/warnings: domestic af, hybrids (kitty levi), suggestive, very minor injury

wc: .4k

When the knife goes down the wrong way, Levi's ears flick back with a silent wince. He doesn't drop it, but his slicing falters, which you notice despite the steam from the pot on the stove wafting up in your face.

"Levi?"

Without replying, Levi moves to the sink and flicks on the water. On the inside, he's cursing himself. He should be better at this.

He was only a little distracted. You and that way you stick your tongue out when you're focusing so hard, and on cooking stew of all things. And your hair was a little out of place. He was distracted by that, too...

"What's wrong? Did you hurt yourself?" you go on, in lieu of any reply from him other than a glare down into the sink.

"It's fixable," he grunts, ears flat like airplane wings.

No, he would never be this distracted if it wasn't for the fact that you moved in together last week, all after dating for five fucking years. Maybe he's a little jittery.

You flick the stove's flames down, and join him at his side to tuck a strand of black behind his ear. “Show me where it hurts.”

Isn't it obvious?

He shoots you a small look, and points at his lips with said cut finger. It's no longer bleeding.

You snort, take his finger, and kiss it before giving his lips a proper peck. "Honest mistake... Good kitty."

Levi blushes, not helped when your arms come down around his waist. His tail flicks. "Didn't do anything."

"Exactly."

His cheeks burn, his tongue suddenly too dry. He tucks his face in your neck instead.

"What's on your mind?" you drawl.

"What about yours?" Levi feels around his back, where your fingers are not-so subtly dancing around the base of his tail. You know what that does to him. "Pervert."

"Oh?—Guess who loves me for it?"

"No one."

You gape, laughing out loud. "Now you wanna be a bad kitty."

Levi fights the smile threatening his lips. Instead he tucks back into the hug, mumbling, “I love when you talk to me like that.”

"Mm. I know you do."

A finger strokes around the small of his back, the base of his tail, drawing a small gasp from him. He tenses, then melts.

"Ah," he breathes, eyes threatening to shut. "Don't. I'm not kidding; it's sensitive."

The smirk is in your voice, foreboding. "I know."

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damnbrosius · 11 months

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@caeloservare asked 🍼 + Brosius with Jim <3 xD

Send me 🍼 + a ship and I’ll draw/make a fan-child

Alright, so I tried and tried but I could not fucking make a kid in that picrew generator that I was satisfied with. So I'm just gonna write u a drabble about how Jim and his big blue spirit made a kid somehow.

Flash forward, weeks, months...years. The bond James Ironwood has grown with a being that, frankly, is out of the realms of imagination itself has grown deep and their affection for one another is permanent.

James supposes it can only be the feeling of appreciation that's brought them together. He's spent many of the past few years straining himself mentally and physically, shouldering more responsibility than one man ever should. It had been a slow but steady nightmare, coming to feel mistrust, fear, and anger steadily encroaching inward despite his best efforts to defend Atlas and the world, especially once Ozpin had gone. Even on those days where he felt sure of the course, and those were few and far between, it always felt like the distance to their goal was an eternity of hardship away.

Those feelings had disappeared when Ambrosius was present. It was more than just the fact that he could sleep easy when the spirit was around; Ambrosius seemed to light up every time James talked about his plan for Amity, bursting with an excitement that washed over him and made him feel like he was actually doing things right. Far from being a sycophant, Ambrosius seemed genuinely interested in his plans for the future...and in himself.

Ambrosius was never overly flattering, despite how taken he was with James' physical makeup. Despite all the good-natured jokes (often at his expense) and the occasional ribbing, when he talked about things that mattered, Ambrosius listened, and though he didn't have the answers to every doubt James voiced, he did at least make him feel like the things a general was supposed to be... A proper leader, a trustworthy individual...hell, sometimes even a hero.

That first kiss had been something magical. Literally. It was quite embarrassing in hindsight, how they had both panicked as soon as it happened--James for feeling like he'd severely overstepped, and Ambrosius for, as he'd learned that day, fearing that something awful was going to happen to James. Magic had flowed out of Ambrosius and into James once their lips connected, and reacted with his aura, dissipating it. It was a strange feeling, a rush, and dangerous...and yet he'd known from the first kiss he'd want a second, and a third.

That had been so long ago now. Ambrosius--Rose, as he'd occasionally taken to calling him--was now his closest friend and the lover he'd thought he'd never had. It was an unconventional arrangement, but he'd known there was no going back. Not after he'd been given that particular gift.

Laying now in his bed, staring at the ceiling late at night, his hand brushes across his chest, where his heart lay. Not the one beneath his ribcage, that beat with the aid of several implants. The strange metal strurcture that had fused with his chest in the very center of his torso, which he'd come to understand was a very powerful artifact and--though Rose hadn't said it--a deeply personal gift, one he chose to believe was the closest to a ring he'd ever get.

The Heart of Steel, it was called. It was given to him after a bad fight with Salem's forces, one that had nearly ruined everything...including himself. It resembled a simple silver gear, a cog that rotated on its own in the round frame set seamlessly into his chest. Ambrosius had promised that if he decided he didn't like it, he could easily be rid of it, but he had never felt the need. Without need for aura, or magic, or electricity, or any power source of any kind, it reacted when he was injured, painlessly healing both the flesh and the metallic parts of him as though they were one and the same. Ambrosius had told him this was his means of protecting the man he loved, and by extension the country and the world he'd vowed to protect.

It was a marvelous creation, one he hadn't asked for and felt was too beneficial to be fair, yet one he never wanted to part with. It felt like a piece of Rose was with him at all times this way.

Yet, lately, the gear had been whirring, spinning on its own despite the fact he wasn't injured. He had no idea what it meant and he'd been afraid of telling Rose, for fear of it crushing Ambrosius if he thought a creation he was quite proud of was defective. It wasn't like it hurt or was in the way, it had never occurred when he was around other people, nor when he was around Rose...it happened exclusively when he was alone, and usually when he was alone with thoughts he didn't like. Turmoil hadn't left him completely just because he had a lover, and now he had this conundrum to add onto it.

Sometimes, like now, he thought he could see small somethings--tiny little flecks of blue in the air above his chest. He'd thought he was imagining it, but he's not sure he is now. It at least gave him something to focus on besides his various worries, though as is typical of him, not having an answer nor a means to find one frustrates him. What is it that's going on with his Heart? He wished he had someone he could talk to about this...

Sighing, he turns over and closes his eyes, opting to go to sleep.

...........

.......................

"Good morning, General Ironwood!"

#caeloservare #picrew babies #here you gooooo #imma answer your ask properly now #but enjoy!

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kittyofalltrades · 1 year

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I posted 1,649 times in 2022

That's 1,557 more posts than 2021!

192 posts created (12%)

1,457 posts reblogged (88%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@welcometostayingawake

@dameronscopilot

@mattmurdocksscars

@my-secret-shame

@joyful-soul-collector

I tagged 550 of my posts in 2022

#moon knight - 84 posts

#steven grant - 50 posts

#marc spector - 48 posts

#triple frontier - 45 posts

#inbox <3 - 44 posts

#santiago garcia - 44 posts

#benny miller - 36 posts

#oscar isaac - 33 posts

#poe dameron - 31 posts

#spotify - 28 posts

Longest Tag: 87 characters

#its the poster that has mr knight front and center and the other two in the back ground

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Lockley Smokes

You trade Jake your last cigarette.

Words: 1774

Rating: Explicit 18+ ONLY MDNI

Beta: @welcometostayingawake (THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!)

WARNINGS: Light degradation (slut), PinV, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), semi-public, Jake Lockley (yes he is a warning), Smoking (one puff from a light cigarette mentioned)

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178 notes - Posted November 4, 2022

#4

Call me Poe

Steven cosplays as your favorite pilot in the Resistance.

Pairing: Steven Grant x Reader

Words: 2443

Rating: Explicit MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Beta: @welcometostayingawake (you are the literal best!!!)

Warnings: Show canon DID, PinV, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), Oral (f rec), Steven being cheesy and cute

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359 notes - Posted December 1, 2022

#3

Cute Aggression

I wrote a drabble/blurb because @welcometostayingawake put the idea of cute aggression into my brain, so it's in yours.

Words:362

Warnings: None it's fluff

Beta: myself...I can't spell lol

You display a smidge of cute aggression

After a long week of work, you finally had a day to spend with Steven uninterrupted. And you lay in his bed, wrapped in the warmth of his muscular arms, while he talked to you about the latest book he’d read. A book about how the Greeks and the Romans weren’t different aspects of each other, but the same entities perceived differently.

His eyes sparkled and his full lips were curved up in a soft smile as he talked, enjoying the conversation. He always transformed into somebody more confident but no less beautiful when he was like this and it made your heart swell with love.

It also made you want to bite. Not sexually or even very hard, just enough to leave a sign of your affection on his skin. After particularly a bad joke, you stuck, nipping the skin of his shoulder and pulling away quickly.

Steven yelped in surprise, and his eyes widened. “What was that for?”

“Cute aggression,” you reply with a giggle.

“Darling, I do not know what cute aggression is or why it makes you bite,” Steven said. He gave you a frown that was almost a pout and you had to rein in the urge to bite him again.

“Cute aggression is superficially aggressive behavior caused by seeing something cute. In this case, you.”

Steven’s eyebrows knitted together in thought. He’d never experienced something like this. That wasn’t saying much since you were his first proper girlfriend. But the idea you found him cute enough that you needed to bite him had him grinning like an idiot.

“You really thought I was cute enough for all of that?”

“Of course I’d do it more often if I could.”

“So you bit me because I was cute. Does that mean I can bite you for being cute?” he asked with a widening smile.

You gave him a nod, and he buried his face against your shoulder, nipping in a similar spot. But he didn’t stop there, leaving a few nips and kisses before pulling away with a grin.

“You’re just too cute. I might be at this all day,” he warned you with a sweet smile.

Thanks for reading comments and reblogs will literally have me spinning in a circle like an excited dog...so feel free to do that

375 notes - Posted October 30, 2022

#2

The Moon and The Sorcerer

Steven finally gets the courage to ask you out, in a rather unconventional way.

Pairing: Steven Grant x Reader, Eventual Marc Spector x Reader, Jake Lockly x Reader

Word: 7219

Rating: Explicit MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+ ONLY

Beta: @welcometostayingawake (ILY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

Warnings: Show canon DID, PinV, Unprotected sex, Oral (M and F rec), Steven says a dirty word, caught looking at the booty

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568 notes - Posted November 17, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Office Hours

You get invited to a Frat party, but Professor Grant just might have something to say about it.

CO-WRITTEN WITH @welcometostayingawake

This is the brainchild of Mona and I. We had this bad boy outlined and started in 10 minutes flat. Nothing but shameless self indulgence and filth...

Words: 4210 of pure filth

Rating: Explicit 18+ ONLY MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Beta: both of us this time @welcometostayingawake

Warnings: Power imbalance (professor/student), Age gap (READER IS OF AGE), Profanity, Oral (f rec), PinV, Unprotected Sex (Wrap it before you tap it)

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622 notes - Posted November 5, 2022

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camelliacats · 1 year

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I posted 108 times in 2022

54 posts created (50%)

54 posts reblogged (50%)

I tagged 108 of my posts in 2022

#not a fic - 57 posts

#hp - 52 posts

#harry potter - 52 posts

#ask meme - 33 posts

#send me an owl - 33 posts

#fic rec friday - 31 posts

#mewling about haripo - 22 posts

#3rd pov - 19 posts

#romance - 18 posts

#angst - 13 posts

Longest Tag: 34 characters

#notif arrived just a few days ago~

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

you're nobody until somebody loves you (261-270/∞)

100-word drabbles for a range of ships. *Requests always welcome! Repeats allowed~*

Chapters 261-270: [FFN] [AO3] | ← → | start from the beginning

Pairings/Characters: Oliver Wood/Terence Higgs, Victoire Weasley/Hannah Abbott, Regulus Arcturus Black/Frank Longbottom, Luna Lovegood/Blaise Zabini, Alecto Carrow/Narcissa Black, Theodore Nott/Draco Malfoy, Amelia Bones/Alice Longbottom, Harry Potter/Cedric Diggory, Percy Weasley/Penelope Clearwater, & Lily Luna Potter/Scorpius Malfoy

Rating: K

Words: 1,000 collectively

Additional info: romance, slash, femslash, cross gen, angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, AU fic, Marauder era, Harry's era, Next Gen era, 2nd person POV, 3rd person POV

Summary: Song by Sammy Davis, Jr., 100-word drabbles by mew. So is unrequited love always unrequited? | Various pairings, eras, etc. Includes het, slash, femslash, cross-gen, next-gen, but nothing too bad. Read it all or only what you like!

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3 notes - Posted March 20, 2022

#4

a proper sit-down

My two favorite Marauders confiding… :'3

Fic: "a proper sit-down" [FFN] [AO3]

Pairings/Characters: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin

Rating: K+

Words: ~1,240

Additional info: romance, slash, lightangst, Maydayverse, Harry's era, 3rd person POV

Summary: With a new war on the horizon, Sirius and Remus finally have a chat, just the two of them, nearly fourteen years in the making…

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3 notes - Posted July 17, 2022

#3

Fic Rec Friday!

Though tagged as Percy/Alicia, this delightful drabble is more of a pre-Percelicia fic with an entertaining focus on Alicia’s friendship with Angelina and Katie. :D After all, who else knows you best, esp when you pipe up that perhaps the Weasley twins are getting a little carried away with their pranks? XD So of course Angelina and Katie have to get to the bottom of Alicia’s new tune... Bursting with friendship feels for the Gryffindor Quidditch witch trio, this drabble will surely put a smile on your face, so give it a read and leave a kind word in a review when it does~ -w-

Follow for more stories and recs with the minor characters!

3 notes - Posted June 24, 2022

#2

@sethmi - Oh, wow! Tysm for requesting for this ask meme! :’D And tysm for the compliments on this Drastoria fic of mine (as well as the follow <3). I’m super happy about that since I’ve got such set hcs about Draco and Astoria, and I’m rather fond of that fic, esp in the Maydayverse. :’)

5 notes - Posted July 10, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

A Flight of Fancy

Aaaand this is what happens when you get to thinking about your freckled favs. XD

Fic: "A Flight of Fancy" [FFN] [AO3]

Pairings/Characters: Oliver Wood/Percy Weasley

Rating: K+

Words: ~2,490

Additional info: romance, slash, barely anyangst, fluff, Harry's era, 3rd person POV

Summary: Oliver's got something plaguing his thoughts, so he drags Percy out for a flight around the pitch with him.

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25 notes - Posted February 5, 2022

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Making u do the ship game for chaserflower bellalily and hmmmm siricissa. And cissamione

hi thank u for asking me these particular ships because now i get to say things that are controversial yet brave and also probably redact various words so certain people with certain opinions don't hound me ok so

chaserflower SHIP IT

What made you ship it?

tumblr user gayalfredprufrock made me ship it actually. but also i just liked the like 3 fics that existed for them when i discovered the ship like they were well written and the stories were fun and like i can be convinced to ship many many things with a good first fic

What are your favorite things about the ship?

well you see. i love narcissa and i love ginny. also fuck it i love sapphic age gap. but actually i really love the dynamic of prim and proper narcissa and ginny who is just like. she's a feral cat. she's messy and disorganised and being around her raises narcissa's blood pressure

Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship?

i like the name chaserflower unironically

bellalily ok so. both? like i'm into it i read it i write it i like the particular aus where it works but also there are dynamics where i don't ship it

What made you ship it?

i think i saw it on someone's list of likes for an exchange and thought huh that sounds neat. no wait i remember i wrote them for the double drabble exchange and it was angsty and toxic and yeah that's it like i ship them in the sense that i like to read them in doomed, toxic relationships, but like, they're not endgame for me, they're fucked, they can't ever have a happy ending. idk if that counts as shipping but a lot of the ships i like i like them in that way. like ohohohoho you are so bad for each other. now kiss

What are your favorite things about the ship?

i like that they are so different and so toxic and lily is so headstrong and bellatrix doesn't always get the upper hand. actually my favourite thing is them breaking up. and i don't mean that in an ew they shouldn't be together they need to break up way i just mean i really love that dynamic for them

Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship?

i hate [redacted character who is the husband of one of the members of the ship]

siricissa i think yes i ship it

What made you ship it?

it was some filthy nasty sex

What are your favorite things about the ship?

sirius hot narcissa hot. also again prim and proper narcissa and then sirius with his motorbike and dirty fingernails and tangled hair and it feeling so taboo to her but she can't resist. delishes

Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship?

ok so. i dont think that 'incest bad' is an unpopular opinion but i think there's generally two camps within the fandom that are either 'incest bad if you write it you're horrible' and 'black family incest hot because hot characters' and my opinion lies kind of in the middle. like i really enjoy black family incest fics for the dynamic (which i know is just like someone saying they like porn for the plot but im being deadass) like i just think that family is so fucked up that of course the kids were groomed into it for the sake of purity. or like trauma bonding together, both escaping arranged marriages, trying to get some sense of control. like there's so many possibilities to explore with any blackcest pairing so like for me siricissa is mostly a vessel for exploring the fucked up black family relationship

cissamione (controversial yet brave) do not ship

Why don’t you ship it?

ok so i sort of did ship it in the past. but now i am a narlily / chaserflower only for sapphic narcissa ships. i'm also not super into hermione based ships lately, which is a problem for me because i loove crookshanks

What would have made you like it?

ok so something i do like is like. hermione gets to be like lol hi draco remember when u bullied me in school now im eating ur mums pussy

Despite not shipping it, do you have anything positive to say about it?

the fics for this ship are very good and if i get back into my hermione era maybe i'll read more of them. also they usually kill off lucius which i find so funny (i love lucius but i am so pro killing him off so narcissa can fuck other people)

#long post #everyone say thank u gayalfredprufrock for asking me asks #if you disagree with me please keep it to yourself <3 i do not engage in fandom drama

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drifloonz · 1 year

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yo, hello, considering your ask post, just wanted to ask how you are and hope you're doing well! I've noticed you enjoy writing request as fics mostly, why is that? Uhm, in case you're having trouble writing a glitchy red request where he meets the reader in a dream, I am the anon asking for that haha. Please don't push yourself to write for something that doesn't suit you or simply doesn't work out, that's okay! The last thing anyone wants is for something fun to become something exhausting.

YEA... thats the one. don't feel bad abt it lmao its just hard to format it again when i just wrote a fic bc i have to go through the motions again so i kept on writing towards the dream thing instead of just going in and writing the dream stuff first bc i feel like that'd be too disconnected ig. i should prooobably cut off the fat of the "intro" where you buy his cartridge again bc its just the same old same old but yk... it was an interesting concept, n i wanted to play with his whole dream thing since people forget about that aspect a good chunk.

i should probably write shorter fics and hcs for the sake of myself and others, but the 'tism makes it very hard for me to condense things </3

but honestly the one time i did it for glitchy its just bc i was hit with inspiration and a few scenes played out into my mind and i know i couldnt show that as properly with just a bulleted hc post lol. i mean i could? i know some ppl do headcanons and write a little bit of drabble between some of their headcanons but i wanted to give that one a proper story...

also the ending was in my mind and i knew that'd be good as hell lol

the only thing is that i have a short attention span ( adhd... among other things ) so sometimes i feel like my fics are p disjointed. like. literally. its why i just sort of timeskip to different scenes bc i am not dedicating myself to writing every inbetween )(*&^ so theyre a little rushed(?) but yk.

anyways ty for the ask thumbz up

#wispy chatters

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