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danyayeni2 · 7 months

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.𖥔 ݁ ˖๋ ࣭ ⭑ — Do you remember?

Soft Yandere! Platonic! Scarlet Orozço x GN! Reader

⟡ The family doesn’t want you to leave, so they give you a small, vague reminder on what happened to you. ⟡

⋆˙⟡ Scarlet Orozço is my oc, also this is basically a mini Drabble, just an fyi! ^^ ⟡˙⋆

⋆˙⟡ Anyways, I hope you enjoy! ⟡˙⋆

Anyways, sometimes I imagine that during a capulet party, where everyone is distracted, Y/N tries to run from this crazy family, but at the end of the corridor, they see a shadow shaped like the devil, and smells cigarette smoke, and they realize that not *all* are distracted.

And so, the devil asks, “What are you doing here? We have an extravagant party out there. Do you not like it?” And Y/N replies, “I-I like it! I like parties-“ “Then what don’t you like? Is it the noise? I can get Valentine to turn it down for you.” “No, it’s just-“ “Is it the colors? Oh, I knew we should’ve went with pink and gold. Or, blue, and silver?” “No, it’s not the colors, it’s-“ “It’s the fact that you want to leave, don’t you?”

And he walks closer, and it’s like sparks erupted each time his shoes clicked on the marble floor. “I know what you want, Y/N. But, I’m afraid we can’t have that happen! You’re very precious to us, and we don’t want you hurt, and-“ “Scarlet, enough”, Y/N commands, “I know it’s you. I know you want me to stay.” And sure enough, Scarlet shifted into her own form. “So why won’t you? You can have everything you want! And we all love you!” “You love me, but you won’t free me!” “For a good reason!” Scarlet held up her hands to calm Y/N down. “Look, you’re being targeted! If you’re not here with us, you could be in severe danger! And you know we’d protect you!” “But I’m not! Everyone in Verona likes me! And even if they didn’t, it’s not like they would show it!”

“Mhm, maybe. But what about the other mafias? And, I don’t mean the Montagues. I mean the Gambinos. The Maranzanos. They like nice people too! But they don’t treat you like how we do. In fact, you interacted with one of them, right? The one Alonso and Petrucchio saved you from?” “..mhm.” “Now, you were so sweet! You even helped them! And, how did they retaliate? Surely not nicely, right?” “..no.” “Exactly! But us? We’d never hurt you! We only care for you!” Scarlet walked closer to Y/N and caressed their face. “We love you, Y/N. We love you dearly, okay?” “..Yeah.” And with that, Scarlet smiled, kissed her cheek, and took off her boyfriend’s black and white-striped blazer, and put it over Y/N with a smile. “Now, shall we party? Or, do you wanna stay here?” “We can party.” “Good girl!”

#romeo + juliet 1996 #rambleslol #Scarlet Orozço #Scarlet Orozço x reader #tw yandere #soft yandere! Scarlet #romeo and juliet 1996 #ro #romeo + juliet #demmie’s fics #Demmie’s fanfics

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rotzaprachim · 2 years

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31 and 32 ??

31 pending! (my brain is mush at the moment pls forgive me, I wish I had an adequate love letter off the top of my head but please take the sincerest love I have for readers, for fanfic, and for the act of reading what others have written from the sincerest places in my heart.

32. What is a line from a poem/novel/fanfic etc that you return to from time and time again? How did you find it? What does it mean to you?

i have a particular fascination with the word "damn" or more accurately the sound Dam. As a child I vaguely knew damn was a swear and one of the bad ones but not one of the super bad ones, then one of the ones it was sometimes ok for people on the tv to say, unlike fuck. it's different from most other english swears in that its four-letter-word connotation being so swirled in christian theology, rather than sex or affairs of the body- when you damn someone, it means something quite big in a way that like, fuck you doesn't, and it has such a particular earthy place in American English. but damn me sounds exactly the same as dammi, which is "give me" in italian that I learned later, and is sound-wise somewhat like دمي (demmi) in arabic and דמי (dammi) in literary hebrew, which both mean, my blood, and are themselves bound to all these other cultural contexts. which is a long way of working around to the fact there's a poem it is about a bruce springsteen concert and it contains the section:

Only our blood is left, our bloodlight foaming; it joins theirs and they grow larger. Blood ends and blood begins. Blood ends and light begins. We are broken dams. We are goddamn broken. We are God: dams broken.

and it makes me go really feral.

#words #i just love an inversion like a sentence that starts one way and flips on back in on itself #thank you for the ask

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frost-feathers · 5 years

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outside the chantry of whispers

A relaxing night.

They sit together on the soft sands, staring up at the freckled night’s sky with a small fire keeping them warm against the strong ocean breeze. A bottle is passed between them, two drunk charr laughing and making jokes while they have this short time off. Maybe an apple is thrown at one when he says a particularly rude joke.

A human yells from the cave behind, and they wave her over. She sits between them, cross legged. They pass her the bottle and after one sip she spits it out and starts coughing loudly. The white, spotted charr pats her on the back as she hacks up a lung. The burnt orange one just laughs and laughs until he nearly falls over.

A trio of friends.

They chat and joke and laugh until the moon is at the top of the sky. By that time, they’re all too drunk and tired to really speak coherently. Their backs are on the sand as they stare at the stars. The human points out various constellations for the charr, who have never seen them under the light pollution of the Black Citadel. The orange one comes up with stupider names for them that causes them all to giggle.

Eventually, they fall asleep on the beach. All sprawled out and snoring. The bottle is empty and thrown somewhere off to the side. The fire is slowly dying with no one awake to rekindle it. Demmi rolls over and curls up into a tight ball. Tybalt sleeps with his hands clasped behind his head. Karmanor lays on his stomach with all limbs extended, like he’s trying to make a sand angel.

A moment of peace before the war.

#gw2 #gw2 fanfic #tyriaslibrary #tyriaslibraryevent #Tybalt Leftpaw #demmi beetlestone #karmanor ghostreave #i kept it short cuz last weeks ended up rly long ghkjgk

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honigmitpunkten · 7 years

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What if Emmy had figured out Desmond Sycamore's identity before he revealed himself? A while ago I wrote a short fanfic dealing with this question. If you haven’t noticed it yet and don’t mind the Demmy ship, you might want to check it out :) Thanks for the positive reactions so far, I’m glad others enjoy what I came up with.

#demmy #emmy altava #desmond sycamore #jean descole #fanfic #azran legacy au

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asa-liz · 2 years

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2021 Fanfic Meme

Tagged by @101flavoursofweird thanks!

Word Count: 31927

Works on AO3: 11, I think

Pairings written for:

Clark/Brenda

Clive/Flora

Janice/Melina

Desmond/Emmy

Fandoms I wrote for:

Final Fantasy 6 and 7

Professor Layton, LMJ

Lupin III