#🌙works

[chucapybara]

—monsters.

a short arlecchino x harbinger fem!reader drabble.

—in which a wounded innamorati is tended to be blackened hands and mournful words.

notes: "innamorati" is one of the cast in the commedia dell'arte, with the theme of the lovers, if i remember correctly. they are usually a pair, as well. wrote this a few days ago; this came to me with my own version of a harbinger!oc in mind (hence it may come off as self-shippy), but i think it's vague enough to substitute a reader as innamorati. :3c inna also has cryo-inclined abilities (hence titled "Permafrost") and covers themselves in armour!

"You still bleed like a man does."

"And how does... ngfh... a man bleed?"

"Red."

Were it not for the slickened crimson coating her cursed palms, Arlecchino may as well have thought that the Innamorati was no more than an inanimate suit of obsidian. Innamorati's breaths come heavy, misting like frost at the base of her visor.

There is a kinship, in the blood and in the ghastly taint that sours them both. Like beckons like, as the familiar recognises the familiar from a sea of crowds.

For a moment, Arlecchino's dead-eyed gaze flickers over the shadows in Innamorati's helmet, as if searching for a glimpse of the soul that stares beneath. She almost catches the abyssal-flecked hazel, the dredges of human, or what once was human.

"Innamorati."

"Mmh."

"The children will mourn your passing," the Fourth mutters. It's difficult to dress the wound of an acquaintance who refuses to shed their armour, but she improvises. The bleeding must stop eventually.

"Will they, now?"

Arlecchino bows her head, the slightest nudge of a nod. It was not often that Innamorati passed by the House, but every instance always brought with it the intrigue from the children, and the rumour of the risen "abyssal knight". For all the Lovers' aloof frigidity, a wonder it had become when said abyssal knight would bring souvenirs and trinkets for the children of the Hearth after and between deployments, when said abyssal knight would converse with the fosters in a voice soft as snow, gentle as a whisper upon a dandelion breeze.

Quickly, Innamorati had unknowingly earned a place for herself among the denizens of that organisation, and had come under the scrutiny of its unfeeling Father. Hence had Arlecchino found a wounded Innamorati, returned from a mission, stalking past whilst nursing an injury; hence had Arlecchino beckoned her fellow Harbinger into her office, where a box of medical supplies sits in her cabinet for unforeseen events much like this.

"And of you?" The words come slow from 'neath Inna's helm, a gravelled drag to them, strained. "Will you mourn my passing, Knave?"

There is a long silence. With calculating coldness, the baleful moon falls quiet, perhaps contemplative, perhaps resentful of the question.

How many has she reaped? How many throats slashed, heads ground into a marrowy pulp? And of the many, of what number were those she had no strength to aid, left to keep the reminder of their lives in their final breaths?

Even now, from the depths of that icy past blazed upon a crimson pyre, Innamorati ferried recollections that the Knave had not pondered in a long time: her first blood, on that fated arena, within the cage of a woman madder than she—the blood of a fallen dreamer, an heir to tragedy.

When Arlecchino does not answer, Innamorati answers for her.

"Well," the Permafrost mutters in a rasp, "I have yet to forfeit my life, stubborn as I am. You do not grieve for the living."

"And yet we grieve, still, for what eludes us in the present."

Their gazes meet—or Arlecchino thinks they do. She feels a knowing shiver at the tilt of Innamorati's head, in her direction, where the fiery moon meets a frigid sun.

We grieve for what we have lost.

And if naught else, yours is the grave whose flowers I shall never allow to wilt.

#🌙 chuca drabbles #arlecchino #arlecchino x reader #hmmmmmm #ah yes to mourn for your lost humanity #to mourn the blood on your hands that were never your own... #there's a lot of brainworms in my head about arlecchino and innamorati rn #i should be working on my finals AHAHSNDLKA

[clj-art-blog]

DFQC and XLH | Art for yoshi09/@live-he-says

River of Stardust GENRE/TAGS: Romance, Fantasy, Action/Adventure, Gapfiller fic, Fix-it fic, drama-canon compliant, post-canon, check the potential warnings but I promise it’s a happy ending, is it a gapfiller fic if it's filling gaps for after the drama ends and also for 180k years before? PAIRINGS FEATURED: Main pairing: Dongfang Qingcang/Xiao Lanhua, side pairings: Xunfeng/Danyin, Shangque/Jieli MAJOR CHARACTERS: Dongfang Qingcang, Xiao Lanhua, Danyin, Xunfeng, Shangque, Jieli, Changheng, Siming, Yunzhong RATING: T: Teen And Up Audiences WARNINGS: Canon-typical Major Character Death, canon-typical violence, no plot armor for side characters, bugs (butterflies) SUMMARY: Post-canon fic starts about two weeks after the finale, when DFQC is reincarnated.

Changheng goes missing in search for his banished mother. Xiao Lanhua and Dongfang Qingcang must postpone their wedding day as they embark with Danyin, Xunfeng, Shanque, and Jieli in their quest to find him. Their search will take them to the deepest depths of the Memory Loss River, the swamplands on the outskirts of Haishi City, and to the stars beyond the Destruction of Heaven.

For @lbfad-minibang

#yoshi09 thanks for the wonderful fic and i was really happy to work with you!✨🌸❤️ #And thanks to Haro for lbfad mini-bang and everyone who took part in it. Guys you are all incredible!❤️ #It was also a cool opportunity to try myself as a Moon Tribe`s designer of clothclothes lol🌙 #love between fairy and devil #clj fan art #苍兰诀 #cang lan jue #clj #dongfang qingcang #xiao lanhua #dfqc #xlh #clj-art-blog #lbfad fic #my 32nd | 33rd | 34th clj art #lbfad minibang

[lqastro]

ast_jinjin: HBD Bro🎂

I love you and miss you💜

#got me crying at work 😢💔💔 #astro #lq astro #moonbin #jinjin #p: instagram #u #my moon 🌙 #happy binnie day 💘

[moonbyulsstuff]

Hi there! Do you do child reader? If you do, may i request a female child reader in The Remarried Empress who gets adopted by Navier headcannons.

How would Navier take care of the child

How would the cast (Sovieshu, Rashta, Heinry, Kaisor, ect) would react to the child.

I imagine the child be around 7 years old and also a charming mischievous little girl who would play harmless pranks that simply just cause annoyance

How They Would React to Navier Taking of a Child Headcanons.

Child Female Reader.

Requested by: @thsparklinghikari

Masterlist.

Request Rules.

Navier had found you near her garden, all dirty and bruised up.

It ached her heart to see a child in a state like that, so she took you in and bathe you and clothe you and fed you food.

It was shocker for everyone after the news spread that the Empress was taking care of a child.

Sovieshu was in shock, he did scolded Navier but the Empress stood her ground.

But after awhile, Sovieshu kinda saw you as like a child that he and Navier would never had. (because he's infertile, but he doesn't know about that yet)

And after a few months, you were a mischievous little child. You liked to play pranks on people a lot.

The victims were of course the servants, but it was mostly harmless pranks so it wasn't an inconvenience whenever you did pranks

But of course, once Rashta came into the palace, she immediately became your number one victim.

You constantly pranked her much to her annoyance.

You didn't liked her as she made Navier sad and cry, so you would constantly play pranks on her.

And of course, Rashta really can't get mad because it were harmless pranks that you had done, and it would seem she was overreacting if she ever got mad at you.

And you were a child.

And whenever did Rashta complain to Sovieshu about your pranks, he would sigh and shook his head and tell her, "She's just a child, don't blame her too much."

Which annoyed Rashta to no end.

Heinrey? Oh, Heinrey absolutely loves you.

And you looked up to him as sorta of a big brother.

He would sometimes help you in your pranks, much to McKenna dismay.

And he would always back you up and defend you.

You two would also make trinkets to make Navier happy.

Of course, once Navier and Sovieshu divorced and Navier and him were going to get married. Navier was the one who took you.

You didn't want to stay with Sovieshu and Rashta and besides, it was Navier who did all of the caring of you.

Kosair? Oh boy.. you and Kosair were like a match made in hell.

You two liked Navier and would protect her everything.

You two would plan pranks on Sovieshu and Rashta but it would be you who would do it as they can't get mad at you.

Either way, he became like a uncle or a brother to you.

And Navier and Heinrey, sorta became like your parents.

#🌙moonbyulsstuff works #requested #headcanons #female reader #x female reader #child reader #x child reader #platonic #female child reader #x female child reader #heinrey #navier #sovieshu #rashta #webtoon #the remarried empress #remarried empress #kosair #mckenna #the remarried empress headcanon #remarried empress headcanons

[crushedsweets]

in honour of ur first car. which creeps are the best/worst drivers in ur opinions

- anon 🌙

AAGHH WHAT A GOOD WAY TO HONOR. LOL OK i got this. explanation under the cut

best tim jane brian liu jack ann nina toby lulu natalie jeff kate ben/sally worst

this isnt ranked entirely by like legitimate skill... some are more technically skilled but reckless, some are more cautious but bad at it, so i kinda went off of who's passenger seat i'd be most comfy in LOL

i'd consider tim, jane, liu, brian, and jack good drivers. jack and liu are cautious to a fault. janes above brian only cuz she is less likely to break a law lmfao. tims very comfortable driving around. he's a trucker in my au so ofc im gonna put him first. this batch is also the oldest so they have more experience behind the wheel i consider ann, nina, toby, and lulu ..decent drivers. ann and nina are the type to hit a curb and be like ^_^ oops! and park crooked but otherwise r fine. toby's nervous about driving and had a late start, plus everyone think his tics would be dangerous so he gets even more nervous, but he knows how to drive. doesnt like it much . . lulu is so unbelievably nervous driving all the time she hates it so much . despises driving faster than 30mph. can't do freeways. will re-do her parking 30 times cuz she's embarrassed.

natalie, jeff, kate, ben, and sally suck . natalie likes to speed and ignore stop signs . if she wants to make an illegal u-turn she's gonna do it, but she's good in terms of technical skill. jeff likes to break every law AND he fucking sucks at it LOL, cannot gauge distance for shit, can't park, can't stay in his damn lane. kate had her life ruined by the operator when she was like 14, so she never learned .. she has no desire to learn either. .... ben and sally r kids so. yea

#asks #hcs #btw tysm for ask i love things like this #super fun and easy to work with i love it #🌙 anon #creeped

[sanjoongie]

𝑳𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍

💕to my dear @downtoamagicalland. You are the light at the of my tunnel, the giggle that fairies are born from, the motivation I never always need, the fire to my water. Never change and always be your authentic self. But that doesn't mean I'll ever stop complaining about your sneaky girl shit 🤣 I love you and happy birthday

💕Pairing: Yeosang x Reader (f)

💕Au: isekai au, kingdom hearts au, video game au, bouncy au

💕Trope: strangers to lovers, amnesia

💕Genre: suggestive, adventure

💕Rating: 18+, MDNI

💕Warnings: some kisses were exchanged, fighting, blood, smoking due to stress, alluding to you and Yeosang being lovers, mentions of alcohol

💕Word Count: 2,002

💕Summary: when you get teleported to your favorite video game, you didn't expect to also fall in love in the process

💕divider by @cafekitsune

💕Playlist recommendation: Bouncy by Ateez, Paranoid by Xdinary Heroes, and Song of the Wind by Kingdom

It had been a shit day, you mused in your head, as you leaned against the back door of your house, guiltily smoking a cigarette, but you fucking needed it. You had stayed late at work, you had walked home in the rain, your book and your notebook were drenched and you were so fucking done with reality currently. 

You watched sulkily as the rain poured continuously around you and tried to figure out what your next move was. You were going to take a nice long HOT shower, bundle up in some warm clothing, and turn on your Playstation. You were going to play Kingdom Hearts and get lost in another universe.

You had spoiled yourself a bit too well, or perhaps it was the lull of the menu music, but the last thing you remembered was the opening scene of Kingdom Hearts playing and your eyelids feeling heavy until you fell asleep, murmuring of this being much better than reality.

You had a dream where you were falling down through blackness. You were…not yourself. You were a cartoon version of yourself with goofy big feet. You chuckled inwardly. Clearly Kingdom Hearts had sucked you in a little too hard. You watched as you continued to fall down through black nothing until a stained glass appeared below you. The stained glass depicted some type of saloon with guns crossing on the top, blowing fire with the cartoon version of yourself in front. That wasn’t any world you had ever seen in Kingdom Hearts. You bursted through the stained glass, expecting pain but there was nothing but a lightness that you felt. You watched as a heart drifted up above you, separate from your body. Is that why you felt light, because your heart was gone? Or was it the falling feeling?

When you next opened your eyes, you weren’t quite as comfortable as you had been when you fell asleep. You groaned as you pushed yourself up from some asphalt… wait?! Asphalt?

You shot upwards in fear. You weren’t in your home, asleep in your bed. You were in the middle of the road! You looked around you, trying to get your bearings but none of this looked familiar. You looked down at your body and you were in clothing you didn’t own. Black skirt that was half shorts as well, harness across a high neck crop top--you looked like you were ready for some kind of covert mission?

You didn’t have much time to contemplate your current situation because Heartless began to drift around your feet and fully formed a circle around you. The cute but definitely dangerous creatures shifted from foot to foot and you could hear the battle music starting. 

“Am I a keyblade wielder?” You said out loud. You held your hands out, waiting for a keyblade to manifest between them but nothing happened. You giggled nervously. This wasn’t good.

You screeched and ducked, throwing your arms over your head as a Heartless launched itself at you. Maybe you had some magic? “Blizzard!” You tried but nothing happened to the Heartless but they did cock their heads at you curiously. 

“Damn it!” You shouted in frustration. “I don’t want to be a damsel in distress.” 

You picked up some rocks and began to chuck them at the Heartless, yelling wordlessly with as much courage as you could muster. Suddenly, the Heartless stood still. Then one by one they started to disappear around the outer circle. 

“Yeah, that’s right!” You continued to throw rocks, “You should be scared of me!”

Then you heard a roar of a motorcycle. Everything seemed to happen in slow motion. A man with long hair and a red accent leather jacket launched his bike over your head by using a broken piece of road as a ramp. The bike transformed from vehicle to keyblade with a birdcage at its hilt, and with a calm but confident face, defeated all the Heartless around you.

Your mouth was on the floor in shock. The man hefted his keyblade over his shoulder and offered his hand. “Want a ride back to the saloon?”

“I…” Your feet seemed to be itching to move towards the man. “Do I know you?”

The man frowned. “That’s not funny, Heart. Now take my hand or I’m leaving you behind with the Heartless.”

You took the man’s hand tentatively and he yanked you closer, eyes serious and reading your face. “You’re serious. You have no idea who I am, do you?”

You shook your head. “I’ve never even seen this place before.”

The man laughed and then straightened his face quickly. “Let’s get out of here before more Heartless gather, you trust me for that at least, right?”

That’s how you found yourself clinging to a stranger’s broad back on the back of a motorcycle, zooming to an unknown destination. You would have admired the city’s skyline if not for the fact that you had literally no idea how you somehow ended up in a weird, different world in Kingdom Hearts. Who were you and why did this man know who you were?

The motorbike slash keyblade drove down a narrow street, and at the end of it, was ‘the saloon’. With the simple ‘bar’ sign above a pair of not-so-simple flamethrowers, there was a classic western set of swinging dividers and another neon sign above that read ‘k-hot chili peppers’. This place was a weird mix of western and modern. You were about to say a ‘yeehaw’ sarcastically when an actual man dressed in a cowboy hat and dressed in all leather shouted from his place at the bar.

“Hey, Yeosang, you found Heart!” The cowboy shouted.

“Yeah but she doesn’t know who she is!” Yeosang lamented.

Another man walked down the stairs of the back of the saloon, eyes serious and calculating. “It had to be the Government, only they would attempt to brainwash the Princess of Heart of this world.”

Your eyes went wide and you gasped. Wait, you were a Princess of Heart?

“You know what that means?” Yeosang asked.

“Listen, this is gonna sound weird, but this is a video game,” you tried to explain.

“This is not a game,” the man in all leather growled, scowling at you from under his hat.

“Mingi, calm down, she doesn’t know what she’s saying.” Yeosand stood in front of you, protecting you.

Mingi scowled down at you despite Yeosang’s interference. “Listen, just because you dick her down, doesn’t mean--”

“Yeosang!” The smaller man held onto Yeosang’s arm, that had just shot out and punched Mingi. Mingi was now down on the floor, licking the corner of his mouth where he was bleeding.

“I’m sorry, Hongjoong, but I won’t allow him to talk to her like that.” Yeosang shook his hand, as if to rid his skin of the feeling of his punch to Mingi. 

“She can’t stay here. If the Government starts looking for her, they will start here,” Hongjoong mused out loud. 

“I’ll take her to the chili lab.” Yeosang nodded resolutely. 

“I’m… sorry for all the trouble I’ve caused,” you said in a small voice.

Hongjoong helped Mingi up, patted him on the shoulder sympathetically but smiled reassuringly at you. “You're the heart of this world, we’d do anything for you, even though SOME OF US are jealous we aren’t as close to you as we’d like to be.” Mingi’s shoulders stiffened but still he walked to the bar to get a drink. 

“Come on, Heart, I better take you to a place where you’re more safe. Who knows when and where they’ll strike next.” Yeosang guided you out of the saloon, shooting one last glare at Mingi’s back. 

At the oddly named Chili Lab, you encountered Seonghwa, who couldn't quite understand that you didn’t remember anything but was very nice to you anyways. Yeosang swept you up quickly to a room when you seemed quite dazed as Seonghwa talked to you. “Some things never change,” He muttered under his breath. 

You sat in a room that seemed familiar but you couldn't quite put your finger on what made it so comfortable. “Is this my room?” You wondered.

“No, I didn’t want to bombard you in case your brain just needs some time to catch up,” Yeosang admitted. He knelt at your feet, and gathered your hands in your lap. “Heart…”

You cocked your head curiously at him. “Yes?”

“I don’t want to lose you,” He admitted, his head bowed over your hands.

“You won’t lose me, Yeosang,” You said softly, “We’re connected, my heart to yours.” You gasped, not sure where that response came from.

Yeosang raised his head, tears gathering at the corner of his eyes. “How can you say that and also claim you have no idea who I am, or who you are?”

Your hand went to the left side of your chest, over where your heart would be. “I don’t know.”

Yeosang bit down on his lip, seemingly hesitating between a decision. His resolve solidified and then he cupped your face and kissed you softly. “Maybe I can help your memory a little bit…” he said before kissing you again. You melted into his kisses, gentle yet firm. His lips travelled from yours to scattered kisses along your jawline and down your neck. 

“Seonghwa said you guys were up here, Heart--oh! Am I interrupting something?” A man in a white tank top and shiny pants breathed heavily like he just had run up some stairs and looked ridiculously nosy at the door of Yeosang’s room.

Yeosang sent a look to the man who interrupted and you could have sworn it would have killed someone. The man gulped and scratched the back of his neck. “I’m sorry, Sangie, but we gotta go. There’s some weird white mask boss in front of the school. I think the students are in trouble. We gotta go fight!”

“But Heart…” Yeosang frowned down at you, hands still cupping your face fondly.

The man at the door gave a look of confusion. “Heart can take care of herself? In fact, the amount of times I’ve had to hold her off of wielding her weapon on Wooyoung is countless. What’s going on here?”

Something scratched at the back of your brain. A fuzzy image of a keyblade, brown with wood instead of metal, with flowers carved and painted, wielded from a necklace you had. You put a hand to your chest and found a wooden tulip hanging from a string of leather around your neck. Had that been there the entire time?

That’s how you found yourself standing before the same tall tower you saw off in the distance when you had woken up on the asphalt. Eight men stood beside you, in various black outfits, withh Yeosang’s over jacket practically falling off his shoulder. He nodded resolutely at you and focused on the huge masked white Heartless before the school. 

With a shout of rage at the situation, the one before you and your internal strife, your keyblade materialized in your hands and you rushed with the eight men on either side of you. This felt right, this felt good. Whether you remembered your true self or not, what truly mattered was that you fought for what was good, with Yeosang beside you. You raised your blade to swipe at the first Heartless and--

You woke up groggy and bleary-eyed, blinking up at your Outlaw poster of Ateez on your wall. The music to Kingdom Hearts was still playing. You sighed heavily. Another dream that you lowkey wished had been reality. Did your brain really have to play you like that? 

Except your hand went to your chest and found your keyblade necklace still hanging from your neck. Was that something from real life bleeding into your dreams or were your dreams finally bleeding into your reality? 

“Yeosang,” You said quietly, looking out your window to the rain pattering down the pane of glass. “Where are you?”

#kvanity #kwritersworldnet #pirateeznet #cultofdionysusnet #kang yeosang x reader #ateez fanfic #atz fanfic #kang yeosang fanfic #yeosang fic #my moonshine 🌙 #topaz's work #ღatz #recent

[lunargrapejuice]

✨ help me pick my next wip to work on!✨💕

#reposting because I forgot an option for me AH💀 #they're all diluc related cause it might be his birthday fic but we'll see maybe it's just a warm up🤭 #but I’ve got stuff already written for all of these but idk which to work on & finish fjfkfk #🌙lunar.polls

[syunkiss]

The man dressed so elegantly walked down the stairs. With each step he descended, stars along with blue smoke formed on the crystal steps. The sheep's feet with purple fur made a "clock.. clock.. clock.." noise every time they made contact with the ground. The colorful eyes of the man bathed in gold and stars seemed focused in a single direction, the first step of the stairs from bottom to top, the last one he would step on.

The masked man with a smile on his face seemed carefree as he walked up the stairs. His bright yellow costume and the lights that came out of the halo on his head illuminated and could blind any human who looked at him without preparation. Unlike the other man, the masked man with dark, curly hair showed his body, representing the heat of the star that guided him, the Sun. The bandages on the man's body had small designs of the Sun and stars.

Stars... stars were the only thing Dazai and Chuuya had in common.

As the man in purple went down the stairs, the man in yellow went up. And suddenly, the two met. When they stepped on the same step, an Eclipse formed in the Sky.

"I think it is our fate."

#this is from my skk au #I need to work on it #wait let me make a tag for it to update you guys #☀️Amas D'etoiles Coleur Sépia🌙 #done !!!! #bungou stray dogs #woah #bsd #bsd au #soukoku #skk #my writings :3 #i really want to write this #☀️🌙

[blossommoonart]

I finished this a long time ago, but posting this just now. Tried a Chibi Kane :)

#not really in a good mood at the moment #so pissed with all the dental works i have #beyblade #bakuten shoot beyblade #kane yamashita #art by me #🌙.blossommoonart #artists on tumblr #illustration

[idkmynameiskat]

I can finally go to sleep tonight without worrying about waking up to an alarm for the first time in 2 weeks and I’m so excited 🥲

Let’s hope I can sleep in some 🤞😴

#no work and no doctors appts means chill day 😌 #good night yall 🌙😴

[tyungelic]

lesbian gf soobin who waits for you to come home every day :( humping pillows to get off bc it reminds her of the one time she came on your boob <3

OGUH,, I LOVE THIS

your pathetic subby gf soobin who's much too horny to wait for you to get home so she can cum. she's so needy and you know just how to mess with her. she's sent text after text telling you how much she wants you with nudes attached and all, desperate for your attention and what do you do?

leave her on seen.

she knows you're doing this to mess with her and that she's in for a big punishment once you get home, but she just can't wait any longer. she needs something, anything to feel good

it doesn't take much. she sits with one of her big fluffy pillows between her thighs and humps, hips rolling against the fabric as the cotton grinds against her throbbing clit.

soobin has a flashback to when you used your tits to get her off, rubbing them against her wet, throbbing pussy as a way to tease her. the muscle memory of your nipple sliding against her clit is enough to get soobin to speed up her pace on her pillow, grinding against it harder. she squirted all over your tits that night, and she wants you to do that to her again, and again and again.

she's your dirty girl, your impatient little slut who can't even wait for mommy to get home.

speaking of mommy... you come home to quite the surprise.

"m-mommy!" soobin stammers as she meets eyes with you, pillow still wedged between her thighs.

you lean against the door frame with your arms crossed.

"hi binnie," you say with a smile, your tone soft but disguising something dark. "couldn't wait for mommy to get home?"

soobin shakes her head, "i needed mommy all day, and you were..." she trails off, but you want to know what's on her mind.

"mommy was what, baby? tell me."

"mommy was such a meanie today," soobin admits, tearing up. "you didn't pay me any attention... i thought mommy hated me."

"oh, baby," you coo. "i could never hate my little binnie baby. mommy was mean, you're right. i wanted to see how you'd react, and it looks like i really tested your patience today, hm?"

soobin nods with a pout and you go to comfort her, kissing her forehead and cradling her cheek.

"get rid of that pillow. come ride mommy's thigh instead."

#me if working mommy kink into everything i wrote was a crime [that one spongebob getting arrested meme] #soobin is a sub you can't change my mind #that goes for regular soob and fem soob #sub more like soob (crickets chirping) #thanks for the ask moony this was so yummy!!! #moon 🌙 #sooby 🐰

[19180901]

OSHSJSHSJSHSJSHJSNSSH I’M SO HAPPY THERES A NEW NINJAGO BLOGGFGGFFEHEHDHSHSHBD

OKAY OKAY OKAY WHAT IF LLOYD AND KAI (Seperate) GIRLFRIEND IS AN ELEMENTAL MASTER OF LAVA YES I KNOW ITS ALMOST LIKE KAI BUT THIS IS FANFICTION!

LIKE JANAI FROM THE DRAGON PRINCE WHENEVER SHE GETS LIKE REALLY ANGRY AND MY HOMEGIRL GOT SOME ANGER ISSUES HER ENTIRE BODY TURNS INTO LIKE LAVA TYPE OF SKIN AND THEY TRY TO CALM HER DOWN! IF YOU DONT WATCH THE DRAGON PRINCE I RECOMMEND WATCHING THIS

https://youtu.be/mIwidDvNins

JANAI STARTS TO TRANSFORM IN 01:04

OKAY SORRY FOR THE CAPS IM JUST SO EXCITED IM GONNA SHUT UP NOW

- 🌙

OMGAGAHSHAH IM KICKING MY FEET AND SCREAMING INTO MY PILLOW RN IM SO HAPPY I NEVER THOUGHT ID ACTUALLY GET REQUESTS AND LIKES AND SHIT LIKE THAT FROM THESE?? AAAAaaa a

IDK IF I SHOULD DO HCS OR A DRABBLE SO IM JUST GONNA DO HCS!! (SEND ME ANOTHER ASK IF YOU WANTED A DRABBLE, ILL MAKE ANOTHER VERSION !!)

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⤵ YOU'RE SO UPSET WITH ME...

. . 𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐋𝐀𝐕 - 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 .ᐟ

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✣ . Kai and Lloyd (separate) x Master of Lava!fem!reader with anger issues !

➟ Lowercase intended.

➟ CW: Mild swearing, use of "princess" once. But overall it's just crack and fluff, and completely safe!

The timeline is up to you.

I didn't know if you were saying Janai had anger issues or the reader did, so I just gave the anger issues to the reader ahhajahahabba

I LOVE THE CONCEPT OF THIS SM

- <3

✣ . . 𝐊𝐀𝐈 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐇 .

oh boy, you were angry as fuck. and normally, he'd think he could handle your anger.

haha WRONG

girlie so mad she became lava. literally.

and he was scared. so, very, extremely scared.

you looked like you were about to wreck the whole monastery down😭

BUT kai being kai like the (adorable) dumbass he is, he thought that, as the elemental master of fire, naturally he'd be lava-proof.

lol wrong again woopsies💔

he tried to hold your hand to calm you down a bit but instantly regretted.

but once he saw you slightly calming down and lightly giggling at his absolute suffering, he had an idea.

he walked towards you to excute his stupid idea (which was doing tomfool-fucking-ries and other dumb stuff in your face to cheer you up;; which would have made you angrier), he tripped on the electro chicken thing and fell face-first on the floor.

he turned around onto his back, pain written all over his face, and groaned.

okay. well that was a fail.

but maybe not?!?@?@🤯🤯

still on the floor, he saw you, also on the floor, laughing your fucking ass off. he was about to pull out some sassy remark out of his ass when he saw that you were becoming like the usual again!

you were brushing your tears off, about to throw him some mocking comment when your breath was fucking squeezed out of your body because the mf you call your boyfriend jumped on you like some kid who met their dad again after 6 years.

"OH thank the first spinjitzu master you're not lava and angry anymore. pls don't do that again i'm sorry😞."

you couldn't do anything but just pat his head and accept his apology.

conclusion, angry y/n: -12/10 would not recommend.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✣

✣ . . 𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐃 𝐌. 𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐍 .

holy shit?? you were lava??@?

this dude had no fucking clue on what to do, or what was going on.

he is the definition of the standing emoji (🧍)

it's not that he doesn't wanna help you or anything, my boy just has no experience on the "how to calm down angry girlfriend that turns into lava without dooming yourself" field ykyk 😞

at first he thought about pouring a bucket of water on you.

but he got scared you'd turn into stone or obsidian or smth and he'd lose you forever💀

so no pouring water on lava s/o.

so instead, he did what he thought was the most reasonable and logical thing to do.

he (very carefully) sat you down on the couch (or bed, idk) and let you rant/vent about whatever or whoever made you so furious you pretty much changed the composition of your skin cells and unlocked some kind of new power or something.

you ranted and ranted, and he did nothing but listen to you ever so attentively.

once you were done, he comforted you the best he could.

"it'll be alright, you are so much better than them anyway."

"their opinion on you does not matter if it's negative "

"you're so beautiful, no one can rivalize with your beauty, princess."

"i love you so so much. <3"

"do you, by complete hazard and coincidence, have their address? i'm just gonna... pay them a nice little visit. 😇"

you love him so ofc you give it to him ha😊😊

anyway he goes to get your favorite food and once he comes back with it, you're happy again👍

he's so proud of himself for that it's so cute

and after that you both live together happily ever after and have as many kids as you want whenever you want.

the end😋

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⤴ ...BUT I'M SO OBSESSED WITH YOU!

hihi hope you enjoyed this and don't forget to hit that follow and reblog button !!👍

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#. . 🌙 - anon .ᐟ ✣ #ninjago #lego ninjago #kai x reader #kai smith x reader #lloyd garmadon x reader #lloyd montgomery garmadon #ninjago x reader #ninjago fluff #ninjago crack #PLS REBLOG MY WORKS #i love my babygirl kai ugh

[moonbyulsstuff]

Hey, can I request a scenario for Yandere Simulator? It's about Male! Reader's first encounter with delinquents. (bcuz they're underated and cute af)

Unlikely Relationship.

Male Reader.

Requested.

Masterlist.

Request Rules.

A lot of people wondered, on why. Why is the perfect student [Name] [L.Name] is always hanging out with a bunch of delinquents?

The kind, generous [Name] is always surrounded by those guys! It was weird as hell! Maybe they were threatening the lovely [Name] to hang out with them? And could it be true? But then again, [Name] always say that it isn't like that.

But what could be the cost?

That what always rang through everyone mind as the loving, brother figure third year [Name] was hanging out with the delinquents. They always never got an answer from the man himself since they couldn't asked the delinquents themselves, too scared to get threatened from them.

So after awhile, they got used to it. Seeing [Name] with one of the delinquents was not weird at all.

But then someone asked [Name] a question.

"Hey, [Name]." "Hmm." "How did you meet the,,, delinquents?" "Oh... well..."

[Name] was walking back home from school when he heard a painful groan from the alleyway, he stopped and peaked through the wall and saw a blonde male leaning against the wall with bruises on his face.

He bit his lip in worry and walked up to him. "Are you okay?" He asked as the blonde male looked up and scoffed. "Yeah, I am. Now get lost." [Name] sighed and frowned and held the back of his jacket and dragged out of the alleyway and into the front of the convenience store despite the blonde male's protest.

He forced to him to sit down. "Stay here, got that." He ordered as the male scoffed. "And why should I listen to you?"

"You want me to beat you with a metal stick?" It went quiet as [Name] went inside the store and after a minute he came back with a bag full of medkit and set it down and took out the things he needed.

"Now, don't move." [Name] started to treat his injuries, earning a hiss from the blonde and ignored it and continued treating it so. After awhile, he finished treating it and put the staff away and then left a lollipop in the blonde hand.

"Take better care of yourself." The male was absolutely flabbergasted as he watched the male walked away, he looked back at the lollipop on his hand and scoffed.

After that encounter, [Name] saw the same male back in school who walked back to him and thanked him for what he had done. It earned [Name] a smile as after that, he then saw the rest of the gang and their relationship eventually develop.

Which basically made the delinquents very overprotective of the third year, as they basically think of him as like their brother.

"And that was basically it!" [Name] smiled bright that outshined the sun, the others who were listening sweatdropped as they were shocked to hear that.

"Reall..y?" "Yup!" "[Name]-senpai!" They turned over and saw Umeji calling out to the third year, the male smiled and bid the rest goodbye and walked together with Umeji.

"Damn..."

#🌙moonbyulsstuff works #requested #male reader #x male reader #yandere simulator #yandere simulator x male reader #yandere simulator delinquents #umeji kizuguchi

[yuorumi]

━ of mischief and temptations

includes: wanderer/scaramouche x gn! reader!

cw: suggestive + ooc + grammar errors

note: this is my tribute for the wanderer in hopes of him coming home </33

For those fortunate enough and were someone Scaramouche finds tolerable,  if they were to ask him to describe you, he would promptly reply, "Infuriating and absolutely irritating," stunning the inquirer. Although he wasn't outright lying, he wasn't entirely truthful either. He wouldn't have gotten together with you if all he felt for you was aggravation and annoyance. Despite his best attempts, he was unable to conceal his infatuation. Anyone can see that there was more to the story, especially given his obvious affection for you. 

Even so, they can't help but wonder what brought you two together provided that the moment you two were in close contact, you were right at his face, teasing him mercilessly, leading him to saying something snarky about you which had no effect on you whatsoever.

And if someone were to ask you why you tease him so much, without delay, you respond with, “Because his reactions are all too fascinating,” leaving the questioner perplexed. What exactly was so fun about being on the other side of his sarcastic remarks? They suppose that they could never understand. 

How could they when in private, the oh-so unfriendly and cruel Scaramouche acts so desperate for you? Certainly, not in a million years would they ever expect that all Scaramouche wants to do to you was to kiss you breathless and leave you cornered for once, and not him. And you know this fact very well, and use it to your advantage. Just because you know what he wants, doesn’t mean he can get it easily. Even his constant complaints and grumbling won’t make you move an inch.

In this particular instance, for the past week, you had woefully deprived him of the kisses and touches he desires, moving your face away or refusing his advancements whenever he tried to make a move on you. If it were any other individual that refused to submit to him, he would have him dead - but not you, you were special, you were special to him, you were someone who he opened his heart to, someone he allowed himself to be vulnerable around, and someone he occasionally let have control over what he does. But even so, he can’t help but be irked at this little game you're playing. He ought to have become accustomed to this aggressive, relentless mischievous side of yours that can be taken too far if pushed. And people said that he was cruel.

Sometimes your games don’t have any particular strong motive to them, and you just do it for fun just to rile him up, thinking about it makes him even more vexed. Were you looking to have him begging? Pleading for you to finally let him have the affection he so desperately craves? You should know by now that his pride would never let you have that. 

But desperate times call for desperate measures.

Which is why, after a week of this game with you, he had finally had enough of your antics. The little smirk you had on your face after your little victory was enough to convince him that you understood precisely what you were doing to him. 

Even as he had you pinned on the bed, hovering over you with his arms caging your body on the cushions, preventing your escape, the grin you had on your lips did not waver, and his grip on your hands tightened. The air had the sensation of being blasted with waves of heat. And though a sense of helplessness encompassed you, not once were you not proud of the reaction you managed to evoke from him.

His eyes narrowed on your expression, lips pursed into a scowl, “Was this what you were aiming for? For me to act like this and finally give into my temptations? “ He hissed, his face slowly approaching, his eyes latching onto yours as he got closer. He was so close, close enough for you to notice the scent of his shampoo and peppermint breath, close enough to feel his breath fanning your lips. You weren't merely being trapped by his arms anymore.

“Regardless of my answer, it won’t change what you want from me will it? “ how he wished he could take away that arrogant tone from your lips, but he knew that if he did, these moments of intimacy that you two share with each other would never be the same. The way you manage to lure him in each time, the way you manage to give him just enough to keep him craving for more, it all makes him feel crazy. He was barely doing anything to you, and yet it felt like his mind was in a haze, and the only way to escape that, was to finally have his appetite satiated. 

“You got what you wanted… It’s my turn to get what I want. “ The way he kissed you was so gentle at first, but that rapidly shifted when Scaramouche finally had a touch of the treasure he waited so long for. He savored the taste of your lips, relishing the small whimpers that leave your mouth when he has given you no room to breath. 

Your body trembled from the intensity of the unrelenting kiss. It felt like your senses were clogged, you could not see his face, you could not hear his hums of satisfaction, nor could you feel anything else aside from his lips. It leaves you feverish and lightheaded, as if you were wandering across a desert without any water, and he is an oasis you wish to covet.

His hands steadily left yours, one repositioning itself behind your head and the other toward your thigh, stroking the tender flesh without ever allowing your lips to separate. He will give you ten additional kisses for each kiss you denied him. He will touch you hundreds of times more for each contact you rejected. And he will revel in millions more moments of pleasure for each second you deprived him.

It was finally his turn to have his way with you however he pleased.

#genshin impact #scaramouche x reader #wanderer x reader #x reader #x gn reader #genshin imagines #genshin x you #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin #twilight-theatre #(🌙 works)

[chromatasia]

alright now for the clover patch au portion of the poll-voted rambling!! this is gonna be a longer post but it’s going to be an overview of how each clover feels towards the other (and a certain flower too :3)

(for reference, gold = genocide clover, soul = neutral route clover, and just clover is pacifist route/the main clover of this run. also, soul will be colored when referring to the character, while it will be the default color when referring to a regular human soul.)

clover’s thoughts:

clover -> gold

clover is Very Confused by gold. one of the first things they did was point a gun at their soul, but then they proceeded to teach them how to survive in the underground. peacefully, despite the clear signs of wear and tear on their clothes that clover is fairly certain would not just appear from traveling. sure, they can be blunt… most of the times, but clover doesn’t have any reason to not trust them. they’ll just… keep an eye on them for now. (though they doubt they could do anything against a real gun.)

clover -> soul

if clover was confused by gold, then clover feels that way about soul multiplied by about ten. they barely know how their soul works in general, then it just. suddenly contorts into their image. they find soul to be very spooky, even barring the lack of facial expressions and their inability to communicate without sign language or… text boxes? clover is confident that they are pretty good at reading people, yet soul is quite literally a blank slate. the only emotion clover can manage to parse from them is anxiousness, if their jumpiness is anything to go by.

clover -> flowey

clover never got the chance to actually talk to the flower. although he seemed nice enough, gold’s attitude towards him suggests that something isn’t as it seems… they would ask him about it, if gold and soul didn’t try to shoot him on sight every time he’s attempted conversation.

gold’s thoughts:

gold -> clover

“naive. i can’t let them repeat my mistakes.”

gold -> soul

“…a victim to this cycle. just like all of us, i suppose. at least they could break free in some way.”

gold -> flowey

“he’s planning something, i know he is. the underground isn’t right, and if i’ve noticed that then he has too. i won’t let him put our mission in jeopardy.”

soul’s thoughts:

soul -> clover

* a sign of hope. maybe they’ll be the one to break free. maybe they will never be trapped in the first place.

soul -> gold

* strange. the dust on them is… worrying, though. just what did they do?

soul -> flowey

WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO DO WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO DO WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO DO WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO DO

* …

* soul’s finger seems to be glowing with energy…

#gold’s dialogue is based on the lack of description in the genocide route :) #sad that there’s no yellow text for soul :( #i hope this is ample content while i work on chapter 2!! #also pleeaaaaaseeee send asks about them i love talking about the sillies #clover patch au #undertale yellow #🌙

[a-cloud-for-dreams]

*Naveen Seeing Chandini and Bryce flirting*: They're cute, I want to put them on a boat

Ethan: ...

Sienna: You mean...you ship them?

#he's a little clueless but he's got the spirit! #Naveen is Chandini’s grandfather who tries super hard to use modern slang esp while they’re at work and she’s always like 🤦‍♀️ #playchoices #open heart #open heart incorrect quotes #chandyce🌙 #chandini ramakrishnan oc #bryce lahela #bryce lahela x mc #dr. naveen banerji #sienna trinh #ethan ramsey