#*✧･ﾟnix responds

[thenixkat]

You have great taste in fiction

Thanks for the compliment.

Tho I will respectfully disagree that I have great taste in fiction. At least 70% of fiction I choose to pick up I do so because it includes stuff I like like folks getting turned into monsters, folks getting ate, danger furries, kinks I don't discuss on my main blog that aren't covered by those first 3, art styles I like, dinosaurs, werewolves, dragon, and cockatiels. 20% of fiction I've picked up is simply due to the different socioeconomic situations I've been in growing up. And 10% is things that I don't particularly even like but think make great mental chew toys.

My tastes only line up with things that people who aren't me think are good or great only rarely.

#nix meows #nix responds #a lot of the things I like best I have little to no posts of on my blog b/c they have litterally next to no fandom prescence at all #or I refuse to interact with the fandom b/c I think they're annoying or in some cases absolutely disgusting #and there's plenty of stuff that i've heard is apparently great but I refuse to interact with either #because i personally dislike some minor aspect of it or it got in my way one too many times while i was looking for other shit

[thehalfbloodedwitch]

HEYY HRU? I have a question, say y/n was a hufflepuff /muggleborn, and Draco had a REALLLY REAALLLY big crush on her. How’d you think he’d go about asking her out 🫢

-🍦

HEYYY!! I'M FINE!! What about youuuu??

Omggg, Y/n hufflepuff and muggleborn and Draco having a crush on her??? Tell me about it!

He'd literally be so scared to go and ask her out at all! Like, he would go in front of her and just stare at her for a minute or two until Y/n would be like "What's the matter?" And all he could say would be, "Uhh, well, so basically I " and by then Y/n would be fed up and would leave him and go when he stops her by grabbing her hand (Y/n gets major butterflies after this) and says it as fast as he can, "Ihaveacrushonyou" and Y/n would be a blushing mess, she would go like, "Could you repeat?" Even though she heard him clearly the first time, "I have a crush on you, I-I like you" and his hand still grabbing her hand tightly which she squeezes to assure him that she too likes him and he would grin the entire day like an idiot who won his prize which is of course, Y/n!!!

I could make a headcanons of this tbh

#🍦 anon! #nixie's anons #nix responds #daydream about draco with nix #draco x reader #draco imagine #draco x hufflepuff!reader #draco x muggleborn!reader #draco x you #draco x y/n #draco malfoy x y/n #draco malfoy fluff #draco malfoy x you

[conspirartist]

Revisiting the character designs I did for my thesis project (2/3). This is Nix a dragon-witch and ever suffering manager to the bar in between dimensions. Her short fuse and hard-working personality is constantly clashing with Peter's nihilist apathy. Her old version will be bellow the cut.

#my art #digital art #illustration #original character #character design #character art #nix the dragon-witch #the ever suffering magical manager #poor girl is constantly anxious #after the midnight club #she just wants people to work #she also keep threatening to exorcise peter to which he responds by saying he's an unionized ghost #she can't exorcize him without facing legaç repercussions

[humanmostlikely]

Asra, Nadia, and Julian are NH’s babies. Muriel, Portia, and Lucio are their foster children.

#the arcana #nix hydra #asra alnazar #julian devorak #muriel #lucio morgasson #nadia satrivana #portia devorak #montag morgasson #I messaged NH and asked if M P and L we’re gonna get short tales too #NH never responded #nadia x mc #asra x mc #julian x mc #muriel x mc #portia x mc #lucio x mc #Muriel and Portia should have interacted with their patreon Arcanas

[climbing-starrs]

!!!! What about,,, Nix and Orion hanging out :]

@phoenixiza

they r silly!!! >:]

#sunny responds #glass-trash-bab #HATE MY CAMERA QUALITY RAAAGHRGRH #anyways #irisona shenanigans #caretaker nix #dr. orion #sunny draws

[welcometothevale]

❛ keep it. it looks better on you. ❜ (rose)

"No...no way. Seriously? Noooo I've seen you wear this a lot. It's one you like." She twisted the ring on her thumb, its metal not harmful to her skin. It probably wasn't meant to go on the thumb, but that was the finger it fit on the best. "I mean, I knew you liked it, but you don't have to put a ring on it." She said, fighting a smile at her lame joke.

#{asked & answered} #godzexperiment #{rose & nix} #{ah yes quoting a song yes rose thats how you're supposed to respond to a gift}

[thegrandharveyspecter]

👥

[Because Harvey knows Nix likes to draw, he buys him some art supplies on the occasion and, because he knows where Nix lives, he sends the package to his house. It's usually just pencils (coloured or plain), but sometimes he includes small sketchbooks.

He leaves a note on the package that says: 'In case you run short'.]

@godzexperiment

[Headcanons related to our muses meme]

#OOC #Grey Responds #godzexperiment #Harvey Specter #Suits #Nix #Harvey & Nix Headcanon #look at that #Harvey being surprisingly nice

[nix-writes-mcyt]

Sorry if I ever rant in your ask box or send random things tumblr is basically my only social interaction -🌖anon

It's alright, I read them all and do my best to respond. I enjoy the interaction as I too do not really much other social interaction :)

You're always to send random things or rants, it's always nice to hear from you 🌖 anon

#nix speaks #🌖 anon #this goes for everyone too #if you want to send my random stuff or rant in my asks you're more than welcome to #if you don't want it to be responded to and posted you're welcome to say that as well #I really don't mind

[racxnteur]

Put on an eye mask and lay on the floor for 8 hours

Can’t I’m reorganizing my kitchen

#anonymous #asks #nix speaks #these asks were all sent at once btw lol but I responded to them individually anyway. thank u audience also my hands are cold

[average-gay-walrus]

i think I fucked up being social

#nix yells into the void #I typed something in the gc and no one responded despite everyone having seen it

[the-nerdy-fangirl]

Yo. Wtf up w this weekend.

#no need to respond just wanna rant a bit #i wrecked my car yesterday morning #iTunes wouldn’t let me back up my phone #i update my phone and laptop #my laptop gets stuck in a repair boot loop #dell has no support over the weekend #and I’m sore! from whipping my car into a wall! fucking bs. #nix explanation

[thenixkat]

Are there any werewolf books you would recommend?

I can give you some werewolf books I read/reread recently enough to remember well and liked. Whether they're good or not or if the negative points to them are a dealbreaker for you are up to you to decide.

Red Rider's Hood by Wayne Smith- very magic werewolves, the werewolf pack as a street gang, protag sent to infiltrate the bad guys and becomes conflicted, also has vampires, very magic werewolves. Can be read on the internet archive

Cycle of the Werewolf by Stephen King- A series of murders occurring in a town once a month perpetrated by a werewolf. really like the kid protag in this (this kid does have to deal with folks being ableist at him), a story that uses lycanthropous flowers, dated language, one racist line from a character. Can be read on the internet archive

Thor by Wayne Smith- xenofiction of a dog trying to protect his family from a werewolf, some dated language, some sexism, some animal abuse, at least one sex scene, really really outdated dog psychology/wolf pack stuff, really fun bit where the dog and family fight the werewolf. Can be read on the internet archive

#nix responds #werewolf media #werewolf books

[thehalfbloodedwitch]

∘● ʜᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴋᴇ ! let's play classic tumblr games (cym, fmk, etc)

cym as hp characters

ahh this is gonna be fun

you as hermione granger

@elysian-i as draco malfoy

@imabee-oralizard as remus lupin

@dr4cosimp as theodore nott

@blackthunder137 as pansy parkinson

@thespiritoflife as luna lovegood

@one-direction-harry-potter1 as lorenzo berkshire

@meadowscarlet as mattheo riddle

@sharmaji-ki-beti as harry potter

@lazydreamer19 as sirius black

@lady-of-love-beauty-and-death as ginny weasley

coffee confessions celebration

#enchanting noa 🔮 #ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ❅*.ೃ coffee confessions #*✧･ﾟnix responds #*✧･ﾟnix's moots #nix's 900 follower celebration

[azsazz]

Off Grid

Azriel x Reader [Formula One AU]

Summary: Ferrari has signed on rookie driver Dorian Havilliard. Azriel must learn to navigate the 2024 season with a new teammate and his secret relationship, with you, who just so happens to be the team’s media trainer.

Warnings: N/A

Word Count: 2,109

Notes: This one goes out to @moosemahboi for the ask this morning 😏 enjoy 😉 (idk why I can’t tag u but hopefully you see this)

Also, sorry if the formatting looks like shit I’m posting this from my phone. I busted this out so fast tho whoops

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“Azriel, how are you feeling knowing that Ferrari has signed young Dorian Havilliard for the 2024 season?” The reporter asks, sitting eagerly on the edge of his seat. He has his phone out, recording Azriel’s responses. The man has been hanging onto every word Azriel has said; him and the other thirty journalists eager to pester him, all cramped within the small room.

Beside him, Cassian snickers under his breath, all too obviously happy that he’s not the one who must suffer this torturous questioning. Azriel refrains from rolling his eyes at the absurdity of it all. Well, it’s not absurd but it feels like it because it’s been the only question anyone seems to care about right now, they no longer care to ask how the new chassis feels, what his thoughts are about the new Las Vegas race added to the schedule, how he’s projected to be one of the top drivers this season. Was supposed to be one of the top performing drivers of the season. Ever since Ferrari leaked that Dorian Havilliard is making his debut with the team for the first race, it’s been a feeding frenzy for the media, trying to be the first to glean insider information about the fresh meat.

“I think he’ll make a great addition to the team,” is all Azriel offers in response.

He’s hot and sweaty from practice and being blinded by flashes of cameras that don’t seem to be stopping anytime soon isn’t helping his mood in the slightest. It’s the part of his job that he despises the most. All Azriel wants to do is drive, because nothing feels as good as the adrenaline when he’s behind the wheel, but right now all he wants is to go home, not respond to million questions he’s already answered too many times before. And to be honest, he’s kind of pissed about Ferrari signing Dorian Havilliard and nixing Rowan Whitethorn, who has signed on to be McLaren’s first seat after Aedion Ashryver’s accident at the final race of the 2023 season that sent him into early retirement.

There’s a beat of silence, and when it’s clear he has nothing else to say about the matter, someone else pops up from their seat and another question is hurled his way. “And what about your former teammate, Rowan Whitethorn? How is he taking the news of losing his seat to Havilliard?”

The urge to roll his eyes into his fucking skull is so great he almost doesn’t stop it, but the last thing he needs is the team’s media trainer on his case about the appropriate ways to conduct himself during media panels, no matter how pretty she is.

They should be asking this question to Rowan or even Dorian, whenever he begins press for the upcoming season.

“Rowan understands,” he tries to hide the sour tone in his voice. Azriel and Rowan have been driving together for the past three seasons and it’s been one of the best experiences he’s had with a teammate in Formula 1. He knows the constructors are too worried about placing him on the same team as Rhysand or Cassian, who he grew up with at karting school. They’re like brothers and they act like it too, but if they were on the same team the rivalries would feel even more drastic than they already are. “He’s a good driver and talent like his isn’t going away anytime soon.”

Rowan’s new teammate, Hunt Athalar, nods from Azriel’s other side. He and Cassian seem to be enjoying not being pestered with surface-level questions, and Azriel wishes that he was feeling the same.

With a few more unnecessary queries about Dorian, press finally ends. He, Hunt, and Cassian are escorted from the room, the trail of flashes and conversation starting up clinging to his back as he walks.

“Fucking hell,” Azriel mutters to Cassian, who jabs him in the side with a snigger once they’re cleared the room, the door shutting with a loud click behind them. “I hate these interviews.”

“Don’t need to tell me that, mate,” he laughs wholeheartedly, and Azriel glares. “I’m pretty sure everyone can tell. Might want to learn to act like you like it, though. Ferrari won’t keep you if your attitude sucks. But I’m sure that media trainer of yours is about to hunt you down and tell you the same thing.”

Azriel frowns. He thought he’d done a pretty good job at deflecting the questions about his new teammate.

“People like me for me,” Azriel shrugs, defending himself. He’s never been a bullshitter, no matter how badly his team has wanted him to be. This is what the people get, 100% Azriel, take it or leave it. And Ferrari has decided to take it, for the last three seasons. The second half of his sentence is drowned out as Cassian’s snickering becomes full-bodied laughter. “And my trophies speak for themselves.” He doesn’t mean to come off as cocky, but he’d rather be authentically himself than a puppet to the media.

Cassian shakes his head, wiping the nonexistent tears from the corners of his eyes. “No, people like me for me,” he winks at Azriel’s glare. “They like you because you’re a decent driver.”

Azriel’s nose crinkles. “Decent? My car is projected to perform even better than Rhys’ this year!”

They three drivers turn down a hall, nodding to the two Haas drivers they pass: Bron and Hart.

“We’ll see, won’t we, Athalar?” Cassian cranes his neck around Azriel, directing the question to the silent driver on his other side. Hunt and Azriel have never been close, but the angel of McLaren offers a genuine smile in response.

“Should be a good season, boys.” Azriel and Cassian share a look. A perfect media-trained answer, Hunt gave. The other driver turns off down another hall, “See you later.”

“What a weirdo,” Cassian mutters once Hunt has disappeared from sight. “Good luck to Ro, having to deal with that.”

Azriel finally rolls his eyes like he’s been wanting to do since he left the press room. “Yeah, and I’m the asshole.”

Cassian huffs and the pair of drivers stop at the end of the hall where it splits to go to their respective driver rooms.

“I’ll see you later, man.”

“Hopefully in a better mood, Azzy,” Cassian chuckles and dips down the hall before Azriel can toss another glare or remark at him.

Shaking his head, Azriel returns to his driver room. He’s going to grab his things and get the fuck out of here, because relaxing at his hotel sounds much better than waiting around here any longer.

A knock on the door interrupts his actions, and Azriel wonders why the Mother fails to grace him with one sliver of luck today.

“Come in,” he grunts, snagging his water from where he left it on top of the desk.

You enter the room with your phone and clipboard in your hands. You’re typing on your phone, fingers flying across the screen as you reply to another email. The water does nothing to quench Azriel’s suddenly dry throat.

He can’t help the way his eyes drag down your body with your attention on your phone, drinking in the sight of you in your pressed pants and professional button up shirt. There’s a lanyard around your neck with your Ferrari employee access printed on it and he wants to wrap his fist around the strap and—

Wherever his mind was drifting off to is completely shattered by your piercing eyes. He hasn’t had enough time to prepare for your apparent annoyance at his attitude during the press conference. You don’t look happy, and neither is his name as it rolls from your lips in a disappointed manner. “Azriel.” You step further into the room. “What the hell was that out there? You know you can’t—”

Your rant is cut off as Azriel consumes the space between you in two long strides, leaning in to slant his lips over yours, eating up your words. You can’t help but to melt into it a little, a lot when his tongue traces the seam of your lips and you part for him, brushing up against your tongue in a sensual move.

When he straightens, you’re panting and a bit flushed. Arousal burns through your body like petrol on the track, but you steel yourself against that fire in his eyes, all ready to light you up.

“Not even going to say hello before you start in on me?” Azriel asks, licking his lips. Your eyes follow the motion, and he smirks. The way his body is pressed up against yours and the firm grip of his hands on your hips threatens to distract you further, especially when his red racing suit is slung around his waist, leaving him in that tight, black long sleeve that contours around his lithe body perfectly.

“No,” you agree, and he frowns. “I’m upset with you.”

“Was it something I said?” He cringes at his own lame attempt at a joke, ducking from your serious gaze. “‘M sorry, I’m just sick of all the Dorian questions. They’re not asking anything about the season or the car, only how I feel about a rookie taking Rowan’s seat.”

You ache for him, you really do, but things like this happen in the sport and he’s been in it long enough now that Azriel should know better than to act like this. You can admit, Rowan had been an asset to Ferrari and to Azriel, wriggling his way under the stoic driver’s skin like a worm, burrowing deep into his heart.

“Az, you need to stop playing it like Dorian took his seat on purpose,” you console gently, “We both know that it was Rowan’s time, and he couldn’t resist what McLaren might’ve proposed.”

“I know, I know,” Azriel replies unhappily, retreating to perch on the arm of the small couch. He can accept it, but he doesn’t like it, preferring to blame the new driver instead. “I don’t want to deal with that little punk,” he groans, because the thought of putting up with a cocksure rookie tires him. “Coming in here thinking he owns the damn place.”

“Azriel,” you tut, rolling your eyes. You put a hand on your hip. “That was literally you four years ago.”

“It’s different,” he mutters, but you both know that it’s not.

You abandon your phone and clipboard on the desk in the room before standing between his parted thighs and wrapping your arms around his neck. His damp hair is slicked back but a strand falls across his forehead and he looks really good like this, head tilted upwards, gold eyes painted with false innocence.

“Why don’t you, instead of being Dorian’s enemy, you become his ally?” You ask softly, fingering the hairs at the nape of his neck.

“Because that’s not how the team works, baby,” Azriel sighs, enjoying the way you’re scratching his skin. He wants to lean forward and rest his head in the crook of your neck, maybe take a cat nap or nip at the skin there. “We might drive for the same team, but I’m not looking to be the supporting driver.”

Fuck that. There’s no way he’s letting a rookie take his seat when he’s worked his ass off since he received it. He’s been driving for Ferrari since he first got an in the sport, four years ago. He fought tooth and nail to work up from second seat to first, and Azriel will be damned if Dorian rips it from under him in one season.

“Your jealousy is showing,” you tease your boyfriend a little, poking him on the nose. You know you shouldn’t be doing this, hanging all over each other when anyone could walk into the room, but you can’t resist your draw to Azriel. “It’s not as endearing as it is when you’re jealous that I’m talking to one of the engineers.”

“Don’t remind me,” Azriel grunts, eyes hardening a little. “You’re mine and I don’t like to share.”

You snort, “That much is clear, babe,” you step out of his arms and miss the heat of his body already. You collect your things from the desk and return to him for a quick kiss. You shoot him a final knowing look, dodging his attempts at capturing you against his chest again. “Work on it, Azriel. I mean it.”

He salutes you as you open the door to slip out. “Yes ma’am.”

It shuts quietly behind you and Azriel slumps back onto the couch, sighing.

It’s going to be a long season.

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@iambored24601 @secretlyhers @kylaisra @daily-dose-of-sass wasn’t sure but figured u might want to see this one 😅

#acotar #azsazz #acomaf #acowar #azriel #azriel x reader #azriel/reader #f1driver!azriel #formula 1 au #acotar x f1

[catboymoments]

for your inverted fate au

what is this version of Camila like and how would her story in escaping expulsion, reaching out, and clouds on the horizon play out

OKAG SO. CAMILA AND HER VIBES.

I cannot stress enough that even though she’s technically in the role of both Odalia and Alador she’s literally just canon toh Camila but a witch. She’s a great mom but she struggled growing up in the coven ruled system and doesn’t want her smart and talented and silly daughter to struggle too, especially after She lost her husband and Luz’s dad. So she makes some decisions that aren’t the best but are well meaning and made out of fear rather than as a punishment or a means of control, MUCH like sending Luz to camp in the show. (More below the cut)

In escaping expulsion I’m thinking that she has a meeting with the principal and the gang (I’m considering switching Bump with the three eyed :3 mouth monster lady but she doesn’t have a name) and is like “Luz, I love your creativity, but all the trouble that you keep getting into isn’t okay.” and she’s worried about these kids she’s hanging out with!! However they just get suspended instead of expelled. But I’m thinking that amity’s headstrong dramatic ass would go to the Noceda house and be like “MRS NOCEDA. ILL STRIKE A DEAL WITH YOU AND PROVE THAT WE ARE IN FACT GOOD FOR LUZ AND ILL HELP WITH YOUR BEASTKEEPING JOB TO DO IT!!! Luz is a sweet girl and this isn’t fair!!!” And Camila is already like “oh this girl is so nice to do this maybe I misjudged her and her friends, I should-” in her head but Amity goes and does stuff anyway before she can respond and shenanigans ensue LOL but it ends really well

I’m not sure about reaching out quite yet but I know that COTH would be like. Nixing everything about Odalia’s bullshit and be Camila being a badass mom against the throne (the mats)

#my art #the owl house #toh #toh:if #the owl house: inverted fate #swap au #Camila Noceda

[castiwls]

king of my heart - d.w

Paring; dean x reader

Prompt; 'Drinkin beer out of plastic cups. Say you fancy me, not fancy stuff. Baby, all at once this is enough'

Requested; @nix-rose

Notes; tysm for the request! I think I might have gotten a little carried away lmao. Requests are open!

Masterlist | Taylor Swift masterlist

You moved your wrist in a circle watching as the beer sloshed around the cup. Looking up from your cup your gaze settled on the man in front of you. A small smile grew on your lips as you watched him slowly drink from his own cup. You could tell by the look in his eyes that his mind was elsewhere currently.

Dean Winchester was a relatively new character in your life. You’d met him on a job a few months back and your relationship had quickly developed from friends into lovers. You’d always told yourself that you wouldn’t get involved with anyone in this way, your job was too risky and you knew you weren’t prepared to deal with the pain that came with losing a loved one. 

But you’d thrown that all out the window the minute Dean Winchester had waltzed his way into your life. To say you’d been swept off your feet by the man was an understatement, in the short time it had taken you to complete the hunt you’d found yourself falling into his bed at the end of the day instead of your own.

“You okay?” You nudged his foot with your own, placing the cup on the table. Dean let out a small noise of surprise before he turned his attention back to you. “I’m fine sweetheart, just thinking.” He sent you a grin before taking another drink from his own cup. “Thinking about what?” You leaned forward slightly to capture his free hand in your own. “You looked like you were thinking quite hard.”

“About us. I mean are you sure you really wanna do this with me of all people.” He let out a quiet laugh squeezing your hand slightly. The look in his eyes was something you hadn’t seen before. It was vulnerable. He stared at you, his lip between his teeth. “I mean, I’m far from Prince Charming, i can’t give you that white picket fence.” He trialled off his gaze falling back onto the table as he picked up his cup and finished off the last of the beer.

You sat quietly for a moment as you processed his words. “What makes you think I want any of that?” You tilted your head frowning slightly. “Because…” The word came out harsher than he intended. Taking a breath he leaned forward, his face only inches from yours now. “Damn it… because it’s what you deserve alright.”

“But that’s not what I want.” You said softly. Pulling back you swung your legs over the bench moving to sit beside Dean. As you sat beside him he turned his body to face you, his hand finding yours again.  “I promised myself that I was fine alone. That I didn’t need anyone but then I met you and all that changed. All that changed because, for the first time in my life, I saw a man that I could picture a future with.” You reached up to gently run a hand through his hair. “I don’t want anything fancy, I don't want a house with 2.5 kids. All I want is you.” 

You heard Dean’s breath hitch slightly at your words. “You're enough,” you gestured to the room around you. “This is enough.” Dean was quiet for a moment before you felt him gently place a hand on your cheek. A small smile graced his lips as he simply stared at you for a moment. “I love you.” His voice was barely louder than a whisper as he spoke. 

Before you had a chance to respond he leaned forward pressing his lips to yours. After a moment he pulled back, resting his forehead against yours. 

“I love you too.” You whispered.

#supernatural #spn #dean winchester imagine #dean winchester #dean winchester x reader #dean winchester x you #dean winchester fanfiction #jensen ackles #spn fanfic #spn imagine #spn x reader #dean winchester headcanon #dean winchester x female!reader #sam winchester #sam winchester x you #sam winchester x reader #sam winchester imagine #.mine #.spn #.dean winchester