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#but i think im in a good enough place now where i can branch out again!! yknow
needylittlegirl · 3 months
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ok i need it to be summer riight now i wanna wear my fun clothes
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enlighten3d · 1 month
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WELLL claps hand together
the story is about these teenagers trying stop an evil cult from destroying the entire multiverse, so they go to different dimensions to stop their evil ways. Also they are teenagers so they have to deal with personal angst, family issues, morality, school ect ect while trying to stop the cult leader and their right hand men
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Caroline is technically the main character of my story, she is basically the bubbly, positive one of the group. Her family is rich as hell, they used to live in Taiwan as successful business people but they moved to America because they wanted to make more money. Her family doesn’t really like her and they emotionally and physically neglect her since she came out as a transgender girl and her older sister is kind of a coward and doesn’t stand up for her (fun times)
anyway she ends up having to do a group assignment with her childhood friend which she kind of drifted apart from (Andie) and some punk girl she probably has a crush on (Mimi), they eventually end up in an abandoned house and find out that their town is run by an evil cult that can teleport to different dimensions. So they feel guilty enough to stop it.
they think the best course is to beat the 7 plane hoppers who are in the way to kill the main cult leader, the stag. though out the whole thing Caroline is basically pushing through by toxic positivity saying everything is alright even though they have killed many people, she also kind of convinced herself that this is a video game and is probably more okay about sacrificing people and herself (for the better good)
Also her sister possessed during her 17th birthday party for funsies
HIII SO RRYYY IM ONLY GETTING SROUNF TO THIS NOW falls over and dies
thank you for the food that is oc lore, i am eating it om nom nom
that all sounds FUCKING AMAZING ACTUALLY. cults ?? universal travel bullshit ????? all while dealing with normal teenage bs ?? thats beautiful. poor little guys. they need a break. i CANNOT imagine trying to exist as a teenager while trying to take down a cult qyehdjdkkdks
dont worry.. your eldritch horror loves you... i am so glad to know that ! /silly
..fuck her family ! they can rot ! caroline )): you dont deserve any of this..
THAT MUSTVE BEEN A REVELATION ?? WOAH ?? just. doing a school project and ope government is a cult (/hyp)... insane
i actually fucking love the whole like. unwilling chosen one Vibe to all of this ?? yes theyre not chosen nor are they truly unwilling but. the Vibe is the same. the guilt (on thier part) is real...
caroline. love. youre fucked up. just like me frfr. agh thats. so cool tho ?? 'EVERYTJING IS FINE, ALL OF THIS IS A GAME !!' and ljke. fuck thats such a fun thing in fiction when a character copes using that ?? its the perfect level of fucked up bcs it rlyyy drives rhe point home and. im giving them all a shock blanket okay ?
oh boy !! thats fun !! poor sister..
what does the cult worship‽‽ i am so fucking curious..
lso like, whats the difference between each plane? is it an alternate reality sorta situation where things are relatively the same but Different, or is it judt flatout. different EVERYTHING (people, laws of physics, all that jazz)?? or somewhere in between or outside of this ofc.
do all the plane hopper guys like.. stay in different universes and have a branch of the cult established there..
why does the cult run the town in the first place ? was it a thing where like. they wrre the original settlers but then the town expanded aorund and beyond the cult ?? or did they move in and do a slow takeover.....
fuck i have so many questions /pos
this is. so cool. i love the Vibes. theyre so... Impending.. ahdjskdisjjdjsks
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searxws · 2 years
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ETERNAL FLAME
song: eternal flame by the bangles
―request from @gpiggy98 ( i really hope this met your expectations! as i said i had to make a few adjustments, thanks for being so understanding! <3 )
―pairing: jason carver x fem!reader
―warnings: slight angst, lowercase intended, swearing, jason (as usual) is understanding in this, im gonna have chrissy not exist in this just so theres a reason for jason to be out and not highly distressed.
―summary: after spending the night at the wheelers house, y/n decides she needs to clear her mind with a walk, but who does she run into, and can he help her before it's too late.
―authors words: kinda felt goofy writing abt nancy bc i watched yes god yes for the third time while making this. very good movie tho i def recommend it! also i feel like i write too many of these "man comes and saves y/n from vecna with a song" fics, i need to branch out. so if you request one of this type i probably wont write it right away.
―word count: 1.1k
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a breeze tugged through her hair as she made her way down the street. she had become stressed moments prior, eventually deciding to step out of the heated conversation. she was sure it was probably still taking place. her friends had been arguing about what was best to do to protect herself and max. it was blatantly stressing her out.
she sauntered down the street, thinking of the vision she'd had the day prior. she really should've had her headphones on, but the sound of nature was helping her to calm down. however, moments later she bumped into something, or someone.
"hey- watch where you're going!" the figure said. y/n instantly recognized his voice. jason.
"jeez. sorry." she said, she wasn't looking for a bicker at the moment.
"oh, y/n. wait whats up with you? usually you'd yell back at me.." wow okay, straight to the point, y/n thought.
"i'm not in the mood, jay." y/n responded. jason could tell something was up with her, as much as he teased her and bickered with her, he cared for her deeply.
"what happened? are you doing alright?" the boy asked genuinely.
"theres just, a lot going on." she mumbled back. she knew the group of steve, robin, nancy, and the kids was probably looking for her by now. that didn't mean she cared. she wished she cold just get away from the stress of hawkins, but she knew she had to stay, and fight.
"well what is it? you know you can talk to me, giggles." jason said. the nickname made y/n smile slightly, but her euphoria quickly faded when she remembered why she'd been sad.
"i really can't say, i'm sorry." she said.
"wha- why not?" jason asked, obviously confused. hadn't he just told her she could tell him anything?
"it's just.. uhm i.." she stuttered, trying to find an excuse why she couldn't tell him.
"y/n?!?" she heard her name being called several times. before she could think about what was happening, there was a sudden declining shift in the temperature around her.
<third person real world pov>
"y/n!" said steve as he finally reached her, the rest of the group trailing behind him. if you asked anyone in the group, they would've said they were puzzled to say the least, when they saw jason, worried and disoriented in front of her.
"jason?" asked nancy.
"uhm hi. do any of you have a clue why her eyes just went white?" jason asked. he'd earlier become confused when y/n's arms dropped to her sides. along with that came a pale complexion and completely white eyes.
"shit- what?" said robin, now moving to see the from of the girls body. as expected, she was pale. the sight made robins eyes go wide, that caused the rest of the group to move in front of the girl, which THEN caused jason to be pushed to the back of the small crowd.
"uhhh, hey guys..? whats going on? you're scaring me.." jason asked, almost timidly.
"steve! run back to my place and get her walkman! the tape should be in it!" nancy demanded. with that, steve ran as fast as he could down maple street. hopefully fast enough to save the life of his best friend.
<third person vision pov>
y/n could feel herself being dragged across rocks and dirt. the air around her was blood red. the vines wrapped around her ankles were laced with thorns, which she knew would probably leave a scar.
finally, she was pinned against a tall rock. her eyes met vecna's dark ones. growling and screeching could be heard around the dimension.
"y/n... it's time. you know what's coming.." said vecna. the deep town of his voice made her want to curl up and cry. her only response was a slight shake of the head. small weeps escape the aperture of her lips.
a sharp nailed hand was raised to her face. she was very aware of what that caused her conscious body to do. she did her best to break out of the vines grasping her hands, but she was very low on hope.
<third person real world pov>
"whats going on?" jason asked frantically as y/n's body was lifted off the ground. steve had soon returned and was now jumping to try and reach y/n's head.
"vecna's curse, same thing that happened to fred." nancy said abruptly. jason was beyond scared. had they been telling the truth the whole time? was there really demons under hawkins? he couldn't risk it, not with his best friends life on the line.
"stop! let me." he said, realizing he was taller than steve and could complete the task. he jumped slightly, placing the headphones over her ears. he pressed play on the walkman and tucked the player into the waistband of her baggy jeans. silently, the entire group prayed she would make it down safely.
<third person vision pov>
just as she felt the life fading from her, she heard a sudden voice. it was feminine, and it drew vecna's attention away from her. his grip faltered slightly and she was able to slip her arms through the vines. she grabbed a rock and reached up to slit vecna's neck. when he grunted and let her go, she realized what she was hearing.
"am i only dreaming? or is this burning an eternal flame?"
yes! she thought in victory. the group had gotten to her in time, she could still get out. with that knowledge, she made a break and started to sprint towards the rip in time, through which she could see her companions.
"say my name, sun shines through the rain, a whole life so lonely,"
she jumped through puddles and ran around rocks.
"and then come and ease the pain, i don't want to lose this feeling, oh."
she dodged every obstacle that vecna threw at her, falling several times. she wouldn't give up determination.
the previous verse repeated itself as she reached the rip. right as she reached it, everything went black.
<third person real world pov>
"be ready to catch!" said steve. jason promptly positioned himself, ready to catch her, or at the very least be there to hold her when she fell
as if on cue, her body descended from space. jason wasn't there to catch her, but you better guess he was first there to hold her and stroke her hair as she sobbed into him.
all anyone could do was hold her or rub a limb while she sobbed. jason pressed a chaste kiss do her head, showing his affection for her the best she could. it was as if a telepathic connection told each of them what the look in the others eyes meant. jason stared at her with fear, but adoration. y/n stared at him with gratitude and love. they knew what the other was thinking, but dismissed it for another time.
y/n only needed to be held by jason, if not for eternity, then just for a moment.
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eee. i hope you guys enjoyed!! <3
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angelqueen06 · 5 months
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A Broppy senior I got as a suggestion on a discord server !!
Broppy scenario!!
Branch giving poppy a flower:
Note: branch is shy
Made by: angelqueen06
It’s a sunny day in pop village! Poppy was picking flowers and fixing with her garden, Branch on the other hand was panicking in his bunker.
- OH NO, NO, NO!!! Branch move on tables shelfs and pretty much the hole bunker.
- WHERE IS IT!? What was he looking for? After a few more minutes of panic he finally found it! The thing he was searching for was.. a flower seed? Oh and flowers! There was flower there too for their one year couple anniversary :)
Branch calmed down and realized what a mess he made, he groaned and starting to clean it up. Afterwards he made sure that his gift for poppy was secured with like a 100+ locks and that everything is set and ready for when she comes over. Yes poppy will come to HIS bunker. Over to poppy she was chatting with Biggie and Mr. Dinkels.
- So i was thinking Bigge if we made this hole place... BIGGER! Poppy took out a scrapbook that showed a bigger version of pop village, it’s said “hurray” and sprayed glitter on both Bigge and Mr. Dinkels.
- Oh Poppy I... It’s a grate idea but i think that right now... there is no need for more space, i mean look at all the empty pods! Bigge points to a lonely corner that shows three pods that looks very worn out and sad.
- Yeah... that part need some cleaning- wait! Bigge what time is it? Bigge looks at his non existent clock.
- Um... noon? Poppy gasped.
- Oh no... IM LATE!! Umm... sorry Bigge I got to go!!! Poppy says in a hurry and runs away. Bigge that just looks confused just says:
- Uh okey! See ya later Poppy!
Poppy just waves and runs to her own pod, when she enter is she’s quick in the shower. When’s she’s done she’s quick out of the shower and on to the cloth she’s gonna wear. Her outfit is:
A blue and green kitted dress and green foot warmers, she took her “queen” headband on her as usual and when out of the pod on to Branch’s bunker.
She arrived at his bunker fixing her hair before knocking. The knock echoed in the hole bunker shocking Branch to the core. He fixes his bow tie and gets up to greet Poppy.
- Hi Poppy! He takes a look on what she’s wearing and just says:
- Woah... you’re beautiful... Poppy blushes and giggles.
- Thanks! You don’t looks so bad you too handsome:)
Branch blushes a little to on Poppy’s response and shows her in.
They get down to the main level of Branch’s bunker.
- WOW Branch! Look what you’ve done with the place! I love it!
Branch chuckles a little.
- Thanks. I-I wanted it to make it special for today and all...
Poppy just smiles in return and continues to look around. While she was distracted Branch snuck away to check on his gift for her bit to his surprise it was gone. Panic rose over Branch as he looked everywhere but could not find it.
- Not again!! He thought to himself.
Poppy shortly entered the room wondering why Branch is on the floor.
- I-I umm... I-I’m just looking for uhhhh... He looks around for a good excuse.
- Uhhhhhhh..... sweet running down his face as he can’t find anything.
- I uhh... I juts thought the floor looked nice! That’s all.
Poppy gives him the look that says “I don’t believe you”. Branch sighs and slowly gets up.
- Okey Branch. Spill it, what are you looking for? Branch sighed.
- Okey... I have a... gift for you! But first i lost it, then i found it and put it in a heavy locked
system so that I could easily find it again. But now its gone AGAIN and i can find it, but this need to be perfect because its our anniversary and all. But if its not perfect will that be enough? Will you be happy enough? If your not happy I’m not happy and if we are not happy-
- BRANCH!! It’s okey! We’ll find it! Don’t worry about it I’m sure that the gift you giving me doesn’t change anything on this day because it’s already amazing!
- Howso?
Poppy grabs Branch’s hands.
- Because i got to spend it with the most amazing and adorable and understandable trolls i ever
met!
Branch blushes and looks at her with a big smile.
- You’re pretty amazing you too Poppy.
She smiled.
- Now come on! Let’s go and find that gift!
Branch nodded and started to search the bunker. After a like 20 minutes of searching Branch was ready to give up when he saw something glimmer on the distant, he walked over to it to see that the flowers where behind a painting. He sighed out in relief and yelled for Poppy.
- Poppy I found it!
Poppy came running.
- Oh great you found it! So what is it?
Branch pulled out the flowers.
- These!
Poppy gasped.
- Flowers! Oh Branch you shouldn’t have! These are my favorite too! Where did you find them?
- Well it’s nothing hard I just had to travel to the deepest cave ever to find them. But it’s nothing
much. He then pulled out a bag of seeds.
- Aaannndddd these are the seed for the flowers too! So you don’t have to go down that deep cave! Poppy just stood there, amazed. Literally had nothing to say, just standing there.
- Um Poppy? You okey-
Poppy lunches herself into Branch’s arms hugging him tightly.
- Oh Branch! Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!!
Branch hugged her back.
- This is amazing!! Now i can plant them in my garden too!
She pulled out from the hug and looked at him with a big smile. Branch was about to get something but was stopped by Poppy’s hand pulling his, he didn’t have time to react and finds himself kissing her. When she pulled away he was lost in thought, still processing what just happened.
- Come on Branch! This is not new..
- Nah! Y-your right... I just... didn’t see it coming! Poppy just giggled go how embarrassed Branch is.
- Are you just gonna stand there? Lest go out! I wanna plant my seeds!! Branch laughed.
- Okey, okey! We’re going!
Branch took Poppy’s arm and they walked out of the bunker, they walked down to Poppy’s pod where her garden where and she immediately started to work with her new flower seeds. Branch just stood there admiring her.
- Is there something wrong?
- Huh? oh no, no! Everything is just grate!
Poppy just giggled and continued with her flowers while Branch looked at her.
The end lmao :)
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zqteez · 11 months
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lost. | ot8 x reader
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summary: you and your friends (ateez are non idol) go on a hiking trip and get lost and some crazy shit happens.
genre: fluff, thriller (?), non!idolau
wc: 1.7k
warnings: mentions of blood, minor injures from 2 members and y/n, cursing, death threat, attacking (please lmk if i missed anything and im sorry if i did!!)
2:34pm .
you and your friends are going on a hiking trip in the middle of nowhere because you guys wanna become more adventurous. your packing your bags and getting everything you need and think you won’t forget, since your very bad at packing, mingi decides to help you because your so bad at packing your own bags for things like this.
“need these?” he holds up a pair of jeans you love. “DUHH that’s a must.” you yell. he starts laughing. after a good 30 minutes of packing with mingi and him helping you, your all done. “thank you.” you say patting his shoulder looking down at all the clothes you stuffed in the suitcase. you drag it down the stairs and get with the others.
“is everyone ready?” hongjoong tells everyone from the kitchen. everyone agrees. everyone puts their stuff in the trunk and you get in the back with wooyoung of the trunk to make sure everything is alright back there, and to just do dumb stuff. yunho decides to drive. this us the order you guys are sitting in the car.
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4:50pm .
you all arrive at the cabin hongjoong rented. its peaceful, calm, quiet and nothing could go wrong. maybe. you unload your bags and place them in your room, which you had shared with yunho and jongho. it was big enough, don’t worry.
“should we go down that trail i saw?” san says while sitting on the couch waiting for some attention. you looked at him confused after coming from your room to the kitchen. “what trail?” you asked. you genuinely didn’t know what he was talking about. “the one with the river and the branches and stuff.” you were still lost but just agreed to what he was saying. “when should we go?” you ask. “like maybe 6? it’ll still be light outside anyways we’re fine.” san replied, you told everyone and they all agree.
6:03pm .
you all are outside the cabin and it’s darker than usual in the skies, not even like how the clouds are for a thunderstorm, like what san said its normally light outside but this is completely different from what you all had expected. “why is it so..dark?” hongjoong asks. “i don’t know it’s not gonna rain or anything from what i know of.” you tell. you were getting nervous and hands starting to shake. “guys i wanna go back inside.” you say with a shaky voice. “it’s okay, we’ll protects you.” wooyoung walks over and says holding your hand. you smile at him, he smiles back. “should we get going?” san asked, you all nod.
6:23pm .
your starting to worry and have a bad feeling when it starts to get more dark, from holding wooyoung’s hand to holding his arm for support. you all are far away and can’t even see the cabin from where you guys were but then out of nowhere, “guy’s whats that..” wooyoung points out. everyone slowly turns and looks where he’s pointing. its a giant footprint that’s not anyones footprint and the print looks new too. everyone measures their foot, their all way too small for it to be theirs. “c- can we please go back i’m scared now.” your fingers start shaking. “it’s okay we’ll protect you from any danger.” yeosang tells. you nod to his words.
your starting to pick up the pace with the others after letting go of wooyoung’s arm but then you suddenly out of nowhere trip and fall on a branch and a loud thump happens making them all look around until they notice you on the ground holding your ankle, thinking you sprained or twisted it really hard. your eyes start forming tears. they all rush over to you. “y/n are you okay?!” yunho yells. you could barely talk due to the pain you manage to mumble out a “ah- n-no.. i d-don’t know happened..”. seonghwa comes out and hugs you making them all hug you while you start crying due to pain in your ankle. “whats the pain scale.”. hongjoong asks, “9.5/10..” you say. you hiss at the sharp pain in your ankle. suddenly, seonghwa picks you up and manages not to touch your ankle and put you on his back basically giving you a piggy back ride. “ev-everyone else o-okay..?” you mumble. they all nod and continue on the trail while your blood on your ankle is on seonghwa’s shirt.
7:45pm .
it’s really dark and luckily you brought your phone incase something happens but its so dark you could barely see where you were going so you turned your flashlight on to help. you all are about to go down a steep hill with branches and leaves everywhere where the river was that san noticed. everyone is down but one person is missing, that person is mingi who is still at the top of the hill too scared to come down. “mingi you got this its okay!” you yell out. mingi shaking his head in saying he can’t come down the hill. “please you’ve got this!” you yell out again. mingi gives in and attempts to go down the hill, while going down he steps on a branch and falls while his arm is slashed and now bleeding out on the ground. he starts to cry but everyone cannot come back up the hill and everyone looks in silence in pure sadness that they cant help their best friend.
out of nowhere mingi heard a sudden rumble in the bushes he was near. he was very paranoid at this point. “GUYS HELP ME PLEASE!!” mingi cries out and getting everyones attention. “WHAT HAPPENED??” yunho yells out. “SOMEONE IS HERE IM TELLING YOU. IM LEAVING IM SORRY!!” mingi yells and cries running back up the hill and going back to try to find the cabin. “we’ve already lost one.. i dont think we should continue.” you mumble while still on seonghwa’s back. “okay how about this, if we hear something else we’ll go back. got is?” everyone agrees to hongjoong’s words.
8:02pm .
your phone is about to run out of battery, same with everyone elses so your getting even more worried than ever because you never know what might happen. your finally off of hwa’s back as yo injury isnt as bad as it was like 30 minutes ago. you hear a rumble in the bushes, you were the only one that heard it tho, you dont say anything though, until it happens again near yeosang. “guys stop.” you say. “what now.” jongho’s words were get cut off with everyone staring behind him with something dark with white eyes behind jongho. “jongho.. don’t move.. a finger..” seonghwa says with a shaky voice. “wha-“ that thing that is behind jongho pulls him away and into the river you all were near and everyone in shock of what you had just witnessed. yunho was already gone too. nobody knows where he went. “this isnt funny anymore we need to go back.” san explains, he was the one who even wanted us to go to this river and now HE was the one wanting us to go back. you all cant save jongho due to how deep the water is and now risking anmother person getting injured. “okay how about split up?” hongjoong says. bad idea hongjoong, bad idea. “sure we’ll split up” reming you, theres only of you left so you all think about it carefully. “okay hwa and joong, me and woo and then yeosang and san. how does that work for everyone?” you ask. everyone agrees. “call or text if something happens, doesnt matter if your phone is about ti die or not, just say something okay?” woo asked, everyone nods in agreement.
8:13pm .
you all have split up, everyones phones are about to die though. its been atleast 10 minutes and you havent heard from any of the members yet, you and woo are trying to find your way back to the cabin. a leaf falls catching you and wooyoung off guard. “jesus dont do that!” wooyoung yells. “sorry im paranoid right now.” you and wooyoung have been going up the hill you guys found when you first got here and you make it up. “YES FINALLY.” your finally happy that you’ve managed to get up the hill, but you didnt hear or see anyone else near, behind or infront of you also in excitement. “wooyoung… wooyoung..?? jung wooyoung don’t fucking play with me bro this isn’t funny.. im gonna murder you if dont come out..” you start to try to look for hum around the cabin and everything, no sight of that happy laughing boy anywhere. you start to cry and give up with not hearing anyone else. you run to the cabin and start to pack up everything. atleast mingi was the only one there helping and packing his stuff too.
8:30pm .
out of nowhere a loud bang happens from the door, you hope its wooyoung, seonghwa or just anyone at this point. the door slams open and its jongho, hongjoong and wooyoung. “WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU GUYS.” you yell. you run to them and give a group hug in relief. “Y/N NO TALKING WE HAVE TO GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE.” jongho yells with a stern voice. “HUH” “JUST PACK AND GET IN THE CAR”. you grab everything and head into the car with mingi, hongjoong, wooyoung and jongho. you were missing 4 other people. “WHERE ARE THE OTHERS??” you yell. “I DONT KNOW WE CANT FIND THEM WE JUST HAVE TO GO.” hongjoong drives off. “SO NOBODY’S GONNA TELL ME ANYTHING??” you yell. “basically we tried looking for the others and we couldnt find them anywhere and now we don’t know what to do.” wooyoung said with a half gone voice. your eyes start to form tears but you make sure none of them notice so they wont be worried about you.
10:54pm .
your back at your apartment with everyone in their dorms. you finally lay down and try to go to sleep, when all of a sudden you feel something sharp, pointy and long running down against your back. your in too much fear to turn around but you manage to. it was that weird looking that jongho pulled into the water. you scream so loud that everyone in your apartment complex could hear. wooyoung comes running into your room to see nothing there. “WHAT WHAT HAPPENED???” he yells with a concerned voice. turns out it was just a dream. “n-nothing..” you whisper. “was it just a dream?” he asks. you nod. “it’s okay we’ll notify to someone eventually to find them.” he hugs you and you fall back asleep.
this is my first horror story so please lmk how i did! and if i missed anything !! <33
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rozugold · 1 year
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Hello friend!!
Apologies for the wait it took me to respond to you — I only just checked back in with my ao3 account and noticed your comment, and since you don’t have an account yourself I’m unsure if you’d see my reply. So here I am, plaguing your inbox with it instead! I do hope it isn’t a bother, haha.
I was really very happy to see your name again. Admittedly I’ve saved all the incredible artwork my fic received over the course of my writing it, but yours genuinely have a very special place in my heart as some of the first and last I ever received. I still recall opening my inbox and seeing the notification the first time; it was so surreal to me that people would draw anything based on my works. Your art of Tommy and Techno sitting back to back, as well as your art of the forest trio at the end, serve almost as mental book-ends for me; I return to them often just to admire it, and to remember how happy it all made me. I can hardly believe it’s been more than two years, goodness.
I was also shocked to hear you may be putting together a playlist—if you would be so kind, I would love to know what songs might be on it! At your leisure of course, and only if you feel like sharing it, the thought alone is more than enough <3 thank you kindly for all of your support, truly, and once again for your gorgeous art. The memories have gotten me through many a dark day.
- Que (WWHWI)
HELLOOO QUEEEE it’s so good to hear from you again :D!!!! And yeah I should really get on getting an account already, it would probably make things a lot more convenient. BUT account or not you’re always welcomed to plague my inbox :]
And waaa I’m happy that you still like the fanart I made! I’m glad it’s stuck with you as much as your writing has stuck with me. SPEAKING OF WRITING I forgot you had so much of it??? Once life settles down a bit im definitely gonna make my way through them, so don’t be surprised if you see my name in the comments later on eheheh
AND YES PLAYLIST!! OK if I’m gonna be honest, the reason I started making this is because of god of war sjshSJDHD Every time I get into new media it only gives me ideas for the old media I’m trying to escape /j Two years man, and still these blorbos live in my brain rent free
I’m gonna ramble about each song now >:D warning spoilers for if you hadn’t read the fic!
First is Cave by Cody Fry! I wanted an instrumental to start it off and a song to represent the explosion of Manburg; I think this song serves that purpose well!
Half-Mast by Branches is a song I use in my other dsmp related playlists to represent Doomsday but it works so well in this context
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^ this bit especially reminds me of Tommy and Wilbur ;;;;;
Casualty by Hidden Citizens & Tash is just absolutely perfect for Tommy. The scene of him screaming out in grief surrounded by the rubble that used to be his home- waaa it’s so good, both the song and scene
Sorrow by Sleeping at Last is for Tommy slowly learning how to live after the explosion (or at least learn how to function again :[ pobrecito..)
The Corner Dwellers by The Vocal Few is a Techno and Tommy song! It simply reminds me of them :’]
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To Forgive or to Kill by Bear McCreary was chosen mostly for the title and the fact that it was from the God of War soundtrack skdhdhdh Incase you’re unfamiliar with the game, this song plays during a scene where one of the main characters is debating on whether to forgive or kill another character but ultimately realizes that she can’t do either. So naturally I thought this song would be good for when Tommy saves Schlatt from Technoblade! I’d like to have more instrumentals in this playlist but we shall see,, I’m very picky when it comes to instrumentals skdjddj
Carnivore by Bear Attack! Ok I might replace this song with something else later since it reminds me of c!Tommy and c!Dream’s relationship more than Tommy and Schlatt’s from WWHWI. But it’s works for now! Something to represent their first argument chat after the whole getting locked up bit
Marble Floors by Vian Izak & Juniper Vale is here to sorta represent Tommy longing for his life before the explosion and when he still had Tubbo.
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^ also just,, this bit.. Ow
Drown by Seafret is for when Tommy gets blown up by the creeper. Just that scene where it starts off as a dream sequence then slowly twists until he’s suddenly shocked back into reality— GOSH it’s so good. And then the crisis he has afterwards when he bandages himself up, it’s probably my favorite scene. It’s so well done and makes me feel so much ;;;;;
Battling Life by The Dunwells is for Technoblade!! (And a little for Tommy too, now that I’m looking at the lyrics again) Gosh, the man gets injured but he doesn’t let that stop him from taking care of things and taking care of Tommy. You captured his perseverance and stubbornness perfectly :’]
Blood Upon the Snow by Hozier & Bear McCreary! Here I go, to shamelessly smoosh two of my interests together again skdhdj This song is also for Technoblade but more for his exhausted god-ness you characterize him with. (Atleast I think he’s a god in WWHWI? Or is he just a well known champion? Immortal? My memory sucks, I’ll have to find out when I reread it) This song is just super cool and reminded me of technoblade and is part of the reason why I started making this playlist skdjdjjd
Brother by Kodaline… what is there to say? They’re brothers :’’] BUT ALSO WHILE SKIMMING CHAPTER 15 EARLIER I FOUND THIS LINE: “"Stay here," he said to the man who'd long since become his family…” HELLO?? EXCuse me while I go sob
Sirens by Oliver Daldry, I may be wildly misinterpreting this song for this playlist but SCREW IT it reminds me of them okay
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This repeating lyric serves as a little nod to the fact that this is an au. How Techno, Tommy and Schlatt would have all been strangers in this world if certain circumstances didn’t lead them to eachother
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This bit reminds me of Schlatt @ Tommy, I don’t think he ever outright asks for forgiveness but in time they both find some peace with eachother.
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All three of them are so different from eachother but they still care for eachother :’]
The Cave by Mumford & Sons acts as a sort of summary of this story to me! I imagine the first verse is from Techno’s pov, the second is from Tommy’s, and the last is from Schlatt’s.
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This bit changes meaning depending on the pov. For Techno it’s him taking care of Tommy, ‘changing his ways’ yknow, or atleast adding the family role to his list of titles.
For Tommy it’d be him taking care of Techno, “finding strength in pain” and learning to move forward despite everything that’s happened
And for Schlatt it’s for him rushing out to help Tommy and Techno during the final battle. Man doesn’t even hesitate :’D
Gosh and just the line “I’ll know my name as it’s called again”. All three of them grew into people they never thought they’d be!! And despite a huge part of their lives is shaped from tragedy they’re okay in the end. It was far from easy but they’re okay. And that’s just so comforting yknow? This story is so comforting and beautiful and raw and I just love it with all my being ;;;;;
Wow that was long and a little all over the place lol!! I’m still working on this playlist as I go but that’s all I have so far :]
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I've escaped from the void, and I bring with me my documents on the Greatwood trees!
But before I share those, I think ive finally settled on names for everything else. Here's what we've got:
The giant spiders are now Greater Jumping Spiders, owing to their similarities to smaller species of spiders and exceptional size. (Listen, if rain world can get away with just "giant spider," I think im okay to go with Greater Jumping Spider)
The giant bats are now Goliath Fruit Bats, although they're most commonly referred to as Goliath Bats, or even just Goliaths.
And lastly, the forest is now simply the Greatwood Forest. The Greatwoods are its defining feature, and the name refers to the entire region. Any unique subregions will get their own fancier names.
And now, onto the main attraction.
Inspired by irl redwoods, Greatwood trees are the primary species of trees in the Greatwood Forest (crazy, I know). While other trees might grow in some parts of the forest, most of the time you'll only be seeing greatwoods.
These trees are absolutely massive, they're like the bigger cousin of the redwood. To help with stability on the steep terrain of the forest, their roots continue to grow from partway up the trunk, resulting in a large tangle of limbs at the base of the tree, which can provide shelter from the rain for any number of ground-based creatures. Hanging moss can often be found growing on these roots, providing an extra curtain of security to any critters hidden beneath them.
They've also evolved to grow large hollows high up on their trunks, which provide shelter for the Goliath Bats that propogate their seeds, as well as any climbing creatures– like spiders or the Aviator– that are lucky enough to find an empty one. (The bats can also be convinced to share if you feed them)
Greatwoods produce large fruits from high up branches near the top of the trees. These fruits are large and heavy, with a thick skin that most creatures can't pierce very easily. The dangerous location and the difficulty of eating it makes the fruit an impractical food source for most creatures other than the Goliath Bats.
The fruit is actually quite heavy, and it's dense enough that the Aviator can use it for their unique method of hunting. If they're lucky, this'll even manage to tear the thick skin of the fruit, giving them access to the juicy insides as well as whatever unfortunate prey were hunting.
The thick canopy of the Greatwoods leaves the forest in perpetual shadow. It's not complete darkness, and there are places where sunlight pokes through the leaves, but it is just dark enough for creatures that are usually restricted to shadowed structures or underground tunnels to hunt out in the open. The native scavengers will always have several lanterns shared among their groups, and light is a valuable commodity to them.
Fun fact, I had to upscale my mental image of the greatwoods, because that first image I drew of them with the spider was waaay out of proportion. There's no way a greatwood would've been able to house the spiders and bats if the base of the tree was that small by comparison.
And with that, the forest has been fully developed! When I make a complete overview of the Greatwood Forest, it'll be its own post on my blog, and I'll go ahead and @ you so you don't miss it.
YEEEESSSS OH MY GODI AM CHEWING THRU YOUR WALLS AS WE SPEAK RN. I CANNOT EXPLAIN IN WORDS HOW AWESOME GREAT THIS IS I AM SCREEAAAAMING. ITS ALL. SO GOOD.
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carpisuns · 2 years
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Hfhgh now that I’m here I can’t remember the questions for the fanfic thing. oh well. I’m just gonna ramble
You already know you’re one of my fav fic writers. I love that you’re writing is so easy to read (like seriously love it, cause I never feel I’m wading through words or having to strain my concentration to follow what’s going on). but you still pack that emotional punch when needed and have some really lovely descriptions. It’s actually been cool to see how your writing has developed since I first got to know you. Like you were always a good writer but I feel like you’ve branched out more with how you use description etc
Of course my favourite thing is your humour. High quality stuff. I live for stupid shenanigans and you always deliver 😌
I’m trying to think what would be my favourite fic of yours and I honestly don’t know. Dirt fic has a special place in my heart.The lucky love one (my memory sucks okay, I can’t remember the title hdgfgg) made me laugh a lot
Oh actually that’s something else I appreciate about your writing. You balance drama with humor really well. Also you actually got me to read an established relationship soulmates fic, which is like so far from what I’m interested in hdgfgg. There were times when I was like “am I strong enough for this?” And yes apparently I was because i read the whole thing and really enjoyed it
Tldr: I like your writing a lot
AW KIM!!!! 😭😭😭💜💜💜💜 this is so sweet I’m all emo dhsjks <3 I’m glad to hear you say that my writing has developed cause I do feel like I’ve improved since I started writing for the fandom and that feels good! Like just as a person who writes for a living i find it comforting to know that I can still always get better and I’m not like stuck where I am. I’m not done growing and that’s exciting to me!
Aw thanks dhdjdkdk I enjoy writing stupid shenanigans so much!!! dirt fic and lucky were a lot of fun to write:) And right back at u cause your humor is Top Tier 🤌
aaa that’s so kind, thanks 🥺 that balance is important to me and it’s something I think about carefully and try hard to achieve so I’m glad it comes through! and yes hdjddk im honored that you actually read the entirety of my soulmates fic bc I know a lot of it including the very premise itself was not your cup of tea lol so it means a lot that you gave it a try and stuck with it to the end wow 🥺💜
Thank you so much kim this was so nice!!!! 😭 ily
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⭐️ 2: Electric Boogaloo
DANCESDANCES HEHEHEHE HMMMMMM WHICH ONE DO I WANNA TALK ABOUT?!?!?!
maybe longing for more.
hmmm
there is. one scene in there.
The man sitting before him is the very reason Mk was here in the first place, the very reason he was covered in bandages and why lingering pain remained in his head. Why he was forced into that dark room, why he was in so much pain.
All because the monkey demon before him-who’s acting like nothing even happened by the way-couldnt fucking accept any help.
“Are you done?” Macaque asked annoyed, he had no right to be annoyed. If Mk wants to glare at his bowl then he can. He has every right to be angry.
“I tried to help you” Mk chocked out.
Macaque didnt say a word but Mk caught the slight furrow of his brow’s.
“You almost accepted it too…” Mk put his spoon bac into the bowl
Macaque’s eyes darted around the table.
“What happened” He demanded. Macaque didnt answer. His brows furrowed further as he closed his eyes.
“What happened!!” Xiaotian slammed his hands on the table as he stood up. Now looming over Macaque who would not raise his head.
“I said i would help you, e-even if monkey king refused to. Did you think i was lying or something” Mk accused, his voice beginning to waver.
“Im not a fucking liar, unlike you!!” Mk barked,tears pricking at the side of his eyes. His claws dug into the table leaving small claw marks where he gripped. Macaque still would not raise his head.
“Sit down. And eat Mk” Macaque growled slowly with clenched teeth.
Mk blinked at the tears fell, anger,confusion and fear swirled within him and Macaque couldnt even face the consequences of his actions. It only fueled the nauseous betrayal choking him.
Mk let go off the table with a sigh, his arms shaking as he blinked away tears. Mk sighed once again and reached out for his glass of water. Only to grab it and immediately throw it towards Macaque who dodged it swiftly.
“What the fuck are you after?” Xiaotian growled, his voice cracking and wavering.
“You know she’s just going to kill you right?” Mk wiped away the tears falling down his face but more kept falling “she’s going to destroy everything!”
Macaque finally stood up, meeting eyes with Xiaotian. He tried to read him, to search for some form of an anwer. Macaques eyes were fixated on Mk, tired and large bags rested underneath his eerily still eyes. His jaw clenched and unclenched while his body remained tense. His tail not moving an inch instead limp against his leg.
Mk couldnt make out what any of it could mean, why he would look so ready to accept help only to throw it all away at the smallest sign of danger instead of taking that leap of faith. One that Mk was willing to guide him through. If he had to hold the damn monkeys hand to do so he would have.
lfm MK is too compassionate for his own good. he’ll see that one small spark of goodness inside of someone and try and help them all he can. only stopping when he’s at his breaking point. its. hes too good for his own good and it ends up hurting him. hes pushed away hes ignored but he still holds out that olive branch. a hand out for the other person to take if they’d only accept it.
and macaque is a foil to that.
he wont accept help. hes accepted his fate and if he cant get himself out of something, a situation. then its hopeless. why would someone else help him? its not like they care, no one does. no one is capable to caring for the six eared macaque bc thats just how it is. thats just the cards fate has dealt him. no matter how much he might want a home or a family he wont have it. at leeast thats what he thinks.
cause he maniulated mk yes. he did im not ignoring that at all in lfm. im just using it as fuel to the fire. how can i redeem someone who has caused so much pain. show his side of the story, show his mentallity. it doesnt justify anything but it sheds light on WHY.
mk is….naive, in a sense. that main character that thinks he can help everyone if he just tries hard enough. but thats not real life. you cant help everyone if they dont accept help.
if they dont accept help or let themselves get better then they never will.
and macaque was so close, he saw a glimmer of light at the end of the dark and long tunnel as Mk reached out that hand to help him. but then lbd got involved and resurfaced his self destrctive behaviors.
and then here mk stands, feeling betrayed when he really shouldnt. he saw something small, something unreachable. he just wanted to help
and now hes paying the price for being too kind, for reaching out and trying to help someone to fixed in thier own toxicity that mk isnt the person to get him out. if macaque wants to be better he needs to walk throuhg that door on his own.no one can make him move. no matter how much they yell or scream, macaque is the one who commands his legs to walk.
genuinly think mk and mac bonded during that week or however long mac and mk trained. even as mac first intended to use mk for his powers and take them in the end he ended up liking this stupid bright kid.
but then sswk got involved and he went rigth back to his old spiteful angry and vengeful self. nothing else mattered other then his revenge. besides, this kid is nothing more then swks little student. hes not a friend, hes not macaques friend. in the end. he’ll leave, just like everyone does.
macaque has no hope for himself and thats why he keeps being so self destructive. why he does the things he does. doesnt justify shit, the things he did was still fucked up. but maybe if he just, took one step in the right direction, then two, three. maybe he can be better and make up for all of it.
this entire fic is and story is somewhat similar to arcane. where there are things you cant control. you might try and help but someone else comes up. theres something bigger at play then our own inner demons and flaws. those are only kindling feuling the fire that continues to burn you. its lbd’s schemes and plans of world domination that just keep fucking everyone up further, she’s using these flaws and explioting them. using mac bc he sees himself as hopeless and wont fight against her much, not like the heros. Mk and his compassion, hes too kind to actually do any real damage.
shes explioting it.
little does she know macaque and Mk have a looooong way to go in this fic.
also the dialouge “im not a fucking liar, unlike you!!” *chefs kiss* go off little monkey guy u deserve it.
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jrueships · 2 years
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is it just me or has the level of complicity between Jimmy and Bam significantly cooled compared to like last season (when were the gentle head to head touches? last season?) i wonder what happened... (maybe you have a theory (theories?) lol)
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look at lowry's little ass in the background lmao
ANYWAYS THO. .... that IS an interesting and rlly good observation! ive kinda thought it myself, but i just scratched it off as not having enough heat moots who keep updated on that kinda stuff ... perhaps it needs more looking into..
i think the lil gentle (n very sweet) headbutts were the bubble season? Or at least it gave bubble season vibes lol BUT if it was bubble season then like? 2 years ago right?? i'm not real solid on numbers 😭 but STILL that's like! A while! It's a lil worryin .. the latest jimmy bam thing i can think of is the 'jimmy touches bam in a place he doesn't like' LMAO.. so like they're still PLAYFUL, of course, just a lil.. less so 🙁?
when kyle first came to the team, i kinda joked that bam would tire of his constant cheeky responses since that's kinda bam's thing? And now the heat is just a team composed of cheeky assholes? With jimmy as their aggravating assholic leader? So now you've got this team of constant quips that there's just a lot going on always.. someone had to take a breather i guess ..
And with all these new assholes for jimmy to play with (interpretate this however you wish... i won't stop u 🤭) , one of the easier ones to set aside kinda gets.. set aside? Tbh, tho this might be because im not big on Tyler, i haven't seen many new, at least BIG, interactions between him and jimmy anymore. Insta is kinda different. It's all Jimmy and Kyle now, that's the new 'funny jimmy pair'.. jimmy seems to love seeking new people to explore, lope into a seemingly unbreakable duo with them, keep them as a friend, then move onto a new person to keep him intrigued. That doesn't mean he doesn't love the other person LESS.... it's all just.. Interest? HMM the best way i can describe it is... jimmy is that person you meet at school who is really nice to you, jokes around, and you think 'this is gonna be my new best friend!' BUT the few days of friendship, you're just sitting in what u thought was comfortable silence with him until you turn to say something and he's gone off to talk to people you don't know with the same enthusiasm he talked to you with. Perhaps even more. And there's nothing BAD about that, being able to have multiple friends with anyone you want. I just can see how it clashes with more introverted people who prefer quarters over pennies, u know what i mean?
This can fit even into the bubble where it was jimmy and bam basically stuck together! Jimmy couldn't even go out to his famous fancy breakfast brunch places to judge their insignificant coffee! And ty was drafted in 2019 so that newness was simmered a bit. PERFECT time for bam and jimmy to duo dance their way in interviews! No parties no other people to be distracted by... jimmy bam all the way !
now that's over (we think) .. and there's more people now more space.. n more times for players to branch out and do their own things. Which jimmy LOVES! and that's good! That's okay! People can go be people!! As long as... u know.. they don't forget about other people.. i guess
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kerler5834 · 1 year
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Yay, chapter 3 and 4 are done! Noone has liked my prev chapters, well I guess I'm not getting to my goal soon, maybe it's juts that my writing is boring.
3 - Coincidence?
Jenny pushed the door closed leaving us outside of the cheerful house.
"So what is it?" Questioned Jenny
"When I got home from school today i noticed some weird people walking on the street, they had blank stares and walked forward muttering something to themselve. Haven't you noticed?" Answered Rina as we started walking down the pavement towards our spot. Everyone shook their head except me I do remember seeing someone to that description but they were juts laying on the ground.
"Sure, I did though they were just laying on the ground. But can it just be a coincidence..."
"It can but it may also not be." Replied Rina
"So are you saying we should investigate what it may be?" Asked Jenny
"No let's just wait for now but still, this is pretty weird because seriously, this may not be just some coincidence." Explained Rina as Emile butted in "Yes I agree, but for now let's go get drinks because Im real thirsty."
Ch 4 - Not just a coincidence
Hanging out with them was fun but something unpleasant stayed on my mind. I can't remember what. I just feel like not everything is that simple. Oh righttt... The thing with the weird people that walked around. Yeah that doesn't seem normal. But what can it be? This place has always been a quiet town so nothing unusual ever happened here. What can it be??? I have to find out. This seems real serious so I'll do this alone. I leaned back into my chair as my fingers rested on my keyboard. I stared at the screen thinking "There has to be some info I can use to find out what this may be." For the rest of the hour I searched and searched. "This isn't normal..." I thought "Though it does say about a LOT of sightings of usually normal people who had been mentally fine but suddenly became all weird. " I muttered to myself. But then I found it! A date, 20th march, the day it all suddenly started. It's just 5 days ago! How is it spreading so quickly? And the real question is, why here? In a place you can barely see on the map, so isolated that the theatre here is juts two rooms with chairs. I have to find out what's happening, it may get to me soon.
I sprang up and headed for my door, hurried down the creaky stairs. Not even closing the door behind me, jumped out of the house. The weather was nice and so I rushed straight to the nearest park.
The park isn't that big, and it consisted of just two swings, a slide and an ancient tree mounting over the miniature park. It was the perfect place for research. I quickly spotted a 10 year old boy just standing there, lost in thought. I already got excited to the thought of finding out how the zombie like people are like, but as soon as I got near him I jumped back. He snapped out of his state and looked at me gloomily, but in a way that was not like he was some kind of blank, brainless zombie.
" Hi what are you looking at me like that? Have I got something on my face?!" His expression changed to shock
"No no there's nothing on your face, I was just just examining you."
"Oh, that's good, I got worried there was a butterfly on my face for a second."
"Are you scared of them?" I asked
"I sure am, how can someone not be, they are just so small and-" he stared at something behind me "AHH THERES ONE!!!" he ran towards the old tree and climbed up to the nearest branch that was good enough to sit or lay back on. Slowly, I turned round, and spotted it. I shooed it away and walked to the tree following the steps the boy took and eventually got to where he sat.
"Aw don't worry, tell me about yourself" I didn't come here to waste my time but an extra hand wouldn't hurt.
"Well my name is Daniel though everyone calls me Dan, also I'm 8 years old, though everyone says I look like I'm 10, I take that as a compliment though, and as you know, hate butterflies." he seemed like a trustworthy person, he is a brunette and wore a shirt with the logo of the music artist Emile likes which means he probably has an older sibling.
"Oh that's nice, well I'm Ellie and have you noticed anything abnormal recently?"
" Yeah I did, so many weird people walking around."
"Do you know anything about this?"
" Well mom says that I have to stop being so paranoid all the time but other than that, no. "
"Ok thanks! I'll go now, bye!" I hurried away, defeated, wasted time and didn't even get any info. I heard something like "bye" far behind me and increased my speed.
Thanks for reading if you did!
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kunizk · 2 years
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CANT BLAME YOU
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character : baji keisuke
zen’s love letter : sincerely your honour, I’m in love with this man of trouble and sincerity. he’s so pretty
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who knew the one night you actual wanted to read a book in your room would be the night you brought trouble, interesting right?
you climbed into your bed about a half hour ago just to read a manga, which you found admittedly interesting. tuckin yourself under the covers as you placed a pillow onto the head board so you couldn’t gain any back problems with your already damaged life filled with delinquents, childhood friends and trouble along the way
this book was mostly introduced to by chifuyu, though you weren’t surprised that it was a romance, chifuyu had a thing for romance and comedies. you found it cute that he could get so excited when a new version of his upcoming favourite series came out. he normally stands tall and proud when he gets his tiny little hands onto it and clings to you like a six year old, begging you to read it with him
you couldn’t lie, after reading the first novel you were wrong. you were hooked by the tail and immediately asked chifuyu for another one before he actively teased about how you were wrong and you were pulled in by the magic of it all — which then turned into a match where you both tried convincing each other that you weren’t a geek like he was, which he took to offence. took a whole week to get him to talk to you again
everything was lively and well till you heard groaning and cursing outside your window, naturally some one would think it was a fight outside on the street since most toman members lived in this area. but you learnt that wasn’t the case when you caught a moss of black hair climbing the tree closest to your window. . . ah there it was, the thought that popped up in your head as he stared into your window. it was the ass crack of night right now
and you had baji keisuke staring into your window trying to spot you from the tree branch, and when he did see you in your bed — he gave you this look of ‘open the window before I break it’ type of smirk too. it didn’t take you much before you lost the showdown and opened the window
“ what are you, spider-man now ” a light giggle left your mouth before he climbed in, naturally crouching his back so he could climb through
his arms were placed onto his knees as he stood on his toes “ I don’t know much about spider man but I do know that he normally gets a kiss once he goes through the window from gwen. and I think I know who’s window im climbing through ” he smiled before taking a seat on your window silk, placing a hand underneath your hair and onto the back of your neck “ oh yeah? ”
he hummed along with your comment before he pulled you so you were standing in between his legs, then pulling you into a passionate kiss, it was long and filled with baji running his hands wherever he could — it was almost like he couldn’t get enough of you which was true, it was a mix between baji actually getting lost in the way you kissed him so well, so good and a mix of him just wanting to get his hands under your shirt
“ baji — I need to breathe ” he groaned and chased after your lips once you freed yourself from his cage, grabbing a few clothes he left over the last time he came “ cmon I can give you the oxygen just one more kiss ” he smirked before he wrapped his arms around you from behind, peppering sweet kisses on your neck “ you’re so beautiful tonight baby. all just for me, and only me.” how could a man say all this while leaving dark small bruises on your neck
“ I guess love makes you more crazy huh ? ” you turn around, placing both your hands on his face. cupping his cheeks as he placed a kiss on your jaw “ can you blame me? ” was the last thing he said before he kissed you again
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wizkiddx · 3 years
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3 hearts broken
I did an angst thing again oops also not proof read double oops
summary: an argument between you and tom, except it takes him hurting someone else for you to loose it
warnings: alot of swearing (im British sorry not sorry) idk anything else except commitment issues?
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It was an argument you and your boyfriend regularly had. In fact, it was the only argument the two of you ever had. And especially recently, one that Tom seemed to want to have every day. It didn’t matter where you were on set; in the rental home; out for dinner. Or like now… in the airport lounge.
You were sitting across from each other in a semi-private booth. Tom in his joggers and a burgundy hoodie, you in your black leggings and an oversized tee that actually belonged to your boyfriend. The rest of the place was almost deserted, given the late-night time of the flight. It was probably why Tom felt so comfortable bringing up this touchy subject in a public place.
You were both way past overtired too, owing to the end of a gruelling shoot. All you wanted was to get back to London and get into your own bed. Without an unnecessary fight with Tom.
Unfortunately for you, when you had naively said those exact words, Tom’s overtired brain skipped straight to it being a personal attack.
“I don’t see why you can’t commit to moving in Y/n! We practically live together for filming anyway so-“
“I love you Tom, more than I could ever express. I just… I can’t do this yet. I need… more-“
“More time, I know.” He grumbled, already standing and slinging his duffel bag over his shoulder - as the flight’s gate was announced by the intercom. Had he not already turned his back and started heading along the hallway, you would’ve tried to protest and calm him down. But thanks to his urgency to get away from you… all you could do was sigh. Slumping back against the seat before hauling yourself up and grabbing the bags - that he had helped you with on the way in.
No doubt this would be a long flight.
That it was. Tom had been maturely giving you the silent treatment at the gate, as you were boarding, and finding you seats. You were both in first class, so you had adjacent little pods with a little partition in the middle. It’s standard position was to be lowered however, before you’d even been able to settle into your window seat, Tom had already switched to button to have it slowly slide up.
Real fucking mature.
Thinking he just needed some time to cool off, you rolled your eyes but let him be. Even though you were such a frequent flier, you were terrible at getting any sleep on them. Tom knew this, knew how much you disliked the idea of being hurtling through the air in a tin can. Usually, he’d be holding your hand, entertaining you by watching a movie and providing a shit commentary over the top. Sometimes, when you were both as exhausted as right now, he’d even slide into your chair, having you perch on top of him so you could fall asleep listening to his heartbeat in his chest. Now though? He refused to acknowledge your existence.
Tom never had such issues flying, he was like a switch that could just choose to fall asleep at any and every point. Which is perhaps why it shocked you to see him still wide awake, staring angrily at the corner of his pod when you went to the loo, hours later. Thinking it was time for a peace offering, on the return to your seat you made eye contact and began to smile softly at him. However, that plan lasted for all of two seconds, since as soon as he realised you had seen him staring, Tom instantly shut his eyes - playing asleep.
He really was being particularly stubborn tonight.
By the time the plane landed, he’d still refused to say anything - and it was starting to really piss you off too. You’d tried to be mature, tried to offer the metaphorical olive branch and he had quite literally thrown it back in your face. So by the time you were being escorted off the plane (first because you were first class), you hung back from your boyfriend, wanting to have your own space.
Which was exactly why you didn’t want to give up your own apartment yet!
The two of you walked across the bridge into the terminal with a good 8 metres between each other. Tom didn’t bother to turn round and check on you, taking purposeful steps as though he wanted to get away.
Thankfully the terminal was quiet, probably due to the ungodly hour in the morning you’d landed at. The halls echoed only with your and Toms footsteps, the echo exaggerating just how far away you felt from him at this point. Still, Tom hadn’t acknowledged your existence, or anyone elses for that matter - the pair of you almost got to baggage reclaim before seeing any other humans.
And that is where it all went wrong.
It was typical, an otherwise empty airport except for you, Tom and a family with 2 girls. 2 teenage girls. 2 teen girls whose eyes widened to almost comical levels at the sight of your boyfriend. You’d seen them from a mile away, but from Tom’s reaction to them - he clearly hadn’t.
In fact, you were such a distance away you couldn’t exactly hear the exchange. But what you saw, had your heart in your mouth.
The girls ran over from the seats their whole family were sitting in, squealing at Tom with that overcited little jump you’d seen so often. Instead of Tom turning to them and entertaining them with small talk and a photo or two - he did the opposite. If anything, he quickened his cadence, looked as though he waved the girls off without muttering two words.
And maybe there was a reason. Maybe they had shouted something really rude at him - but fuck, the chances were slim. One looked ten, and one looked a couple of years older - as you approached, you saw the dejected and shocked faces melt into ones of intense disappointment. The eldest turned and hugged the younger, whose chest appeared to be shaking in a way that meant only one thing. Tom had made her cry.
Just as both the mother and father stood up to rush to the girls, you matched their hurried steps - getting their first.
“Hi, excuse me… “
You felt really awkward but knew you had to do something for these poor girls. And quite possibly for Toms career too. “Are you guys okay?” It took a second or two, but the girls clearly both recognised you too (thank god), throwing nervous looks at each other.
“Are yo-you Y/n?” The younger one asked, bright eyes glazed in tears which broke your heart to see.
“Yeh-yeh I am, what are your names?” You knelt, smiling warmly at the girls, who seemed to chirp up a bit.
“I’m Tima” The eldest spoke first before nudging the other to speak. You waited patiently till the little girl had wiped her eyes before replying.
“I’m Azara.”
“Wow, you’ve both got very beautiful names. Where are you both headin-“
“Can I ask you a question!?” Litte Azara burst out, interrupting you, but in the cutest and sweetest way. You just laughed and said of course, as she twiddled with her thumbs nervously.
“How big is the biggest T-rex?” Her little eyes were so curious and you had to suppress a giggle, seeing how serious it was.
Of course, the T-Rexs in Jurassic world (one of your movies) were all CGI. But Azara didn’t have to know that.
“Oh, they are bigger thanthan the tallest trees you’ve ever seen!”
You carried on your little chat with the girls for five or so minutes, laughing with them and exchanging soft nods with their parents too - who seemed appreciative of your time. Eventually, though, it was the dad who pulled time on the exchange, signalling that the girls had taken up enough of your time. As you stood up, Tima spoke up - after being relatively withdrawn from the conversation.
“You’re friends with Tom Holland right?” You nodded, subconsciously biting your lip to see what she would say. “Can you tell him sorry for bothering him, it’s just Azara was excited, we only wanted to say hi.”
Yeh, there was absolutely no way these incredibly sweet girls did anything to Tom. He was just being a knob.
“Hey, it’s not your fault at all. We’ve just had a really, really long flight, and he’s in a bit of a mood at me - I’m so sorry that he let it out on you.”
That explanation seemed to satisfy Tima with a nod, and with some final hugs you bid the girls both farewell. By this point, the rest of your plane had caught up along the corridors, so it was busier, and you had to fight against the small crowd to get through the airport as quickly as possible. Because you were seething with rage for Tom and could not wait to tell him exactly what those poor girls thought of him.
Unsurprisingly Tom had chosen not to wait for you in the airport at all, instead already hiding inside the blacked-out windows of the 4x4 waiting at the collection point. You marched up to that car angry to the point you thought the whole airport would notice. Yanking the door so hard you were surprised you did no damage to it, you threw your bags in - momentarily ignoring the sight of Tom huddled into a corner, staring at his phone with AirPods in.
But once you slammed the door shut and the driver started the car, you let yourself go.
“Who the fuck do you think you are!”
“Y/n can we just leave it for- “
“You made 2 girls cry!!! You were so self-absorbed in your temper tantrum that you made 2 teenage girls cry. You proud of yourself?”
This time he did look at you, eyes wide and confused - clearly not understanding. So you continued - laying it out for him.
“Those two girls you waved off because you were so busy running away from me? Well the youngest one cried and then the eldest didn’t speak and when she did it was only to ask me to apologise to you. You’re a fucking dickhead!”
“I didn’t mean-“
“Oh god, that makes it all better. You didn’t mean to make them cry on purpose, so it’s fine! God if you’d only said I’d-“
“Fuck off Y/n you’re not being fair, cut the sarcasm.”
“I’m not being fair?!? Because I’m the bad person in this situation, right? I just saved you from a very, very bad headline tomorrow morning because you were too busy giving me the silent treatment.”
“Yeah, well, your the one who doesn’t seem to give a damn about me!”
You scoffed hard at his words, air trapped in your throat that now felt completely stuck. How could he say that? How could he even think that?
As much as you hated showing it, you felt your eyes well up with tears. Because who the fuck did he think he was.
“Now that, that is so unfair. You know exactly my history and why I don’t want to move in yet AND you know just how much I fucking love you. So don’t you dare.”
“You're not convincing anyone.” He spoke quieter, but the venom behind his tone was still there. As the first tear escaped over your bottom lashes, you knocked on the partition to the driver and asked him, in no uncertain terms, to pull over.
“Congrats Tom. That’s three women you’ve broken the hearts of in 20 minutes. Must be some sort of a record.”
And with that you slammed the door shut, abandoned on the side of the road somewhere within Heathrow.
?a part 2? idk where id go from here aha
tagging: @lovehollandy12 @hollandlover19 @thefernandasantana @hunnybunimdun @hallecarey1@cedricdiggorysimpp @msmimimerton @hollandfanficlove @pandaxnienke @crossyourpeter @thegirlwiththeimpala
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albed-hoe · 3 years
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I just downloaded tumblr like 1 day ago and im so confused how to work this app!!! But i would like to request a story about the reader being a kitsune and half human and uh it can be honestly anyone x reader preferably xiao but like i said it can be anyone
Can it be male reader too? thanks!
Req.: @ayatoooo
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Two Felines
Characters: Xiao x GN Reader
Warnings: Flustered Xiao is SO >.< AHHH
Word Count: 829
A/n: Sorry this took so long, I got a little side-tracked with school and Genshin :( Someone help me beat Signora tf up❗👹
Also, I've turned off submissions cuz idk how they work lol, now only asks can be sent in, but feel free to DM if you find a use for submissions!
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I personally think that Xiao possesses feline-like features (seemingly cold/shy at first and a little mysterious, sharp eyes and sharp senses…)
Therefore, when he sees you for the first time somewhere in a forest, he stays hidden from sight to observe you.
He thinks it’s the first time he’s ever seen a (seemingly) human with ears and a tail. Hang on- five tails.
He pokes his head a little further out of the bush to get a better view, as he observes you with curiosity and stars in his eyes.
Suddenly, he steps on a branch, alerting you as you run away in panic.
Xiao doesn’t see you again for another few days, and his mind keeps wandering to the sight of you on both knees in front of some sort of shrine in the forest.
He finds himself accidentally wandering to the same shrine every day, until one day he stumbles across you again.
This time, however, he somehow summons up enough courage to approach you quietly from behind so as not to disturb you.
“Um-“ he mutters as you stand and turn around, frightened.
He stops and his eyes widen when they fall on yours.
He gets lost in your deep [E/C] eyes and admires your fox-like [H/C] ears.
When you realize Xiao probably isn’t a threat, you relax a bit and begin to feel small under his piercing gaze.
“Um… Yes?” You say, looking at the ground.
This seems to snap Xiao out of his trance and he quickly regains his cold, Yaksha nature.
“Ahem, what are you doing here? This is dangerous land for mortals like you.” Xiao is taken aback when he hears your chuckle and looks up to see your gentle smile.
“I believe I am fully capable of handling any danger I would come across. And besides, this is where I preside.” You explain, as the Yaksha seems not to understand. Don’t mortals live in small abodes?
“I am [Y/N], what’s your name?” You ask him, but he seems hesitant to reveal this piece of information. He concludes that he can trust you. For now.
“Adeptus Xiao, if you ever find yourself in trouble, call out my name. I will be here when you call.” He says rather curtly, before turning around and leaving you alone in the forest.
The next few days consist of Xiao visiting you at the shrine, interrupting your time to worship the shrine. You’re not complaining though, as you began to take a liking to the young man.
Eventually, you reveal yourself to be a Kitsune to Xiao, which he does not understand. So, you must explain your story and the significance of your five tails.
When he finds out you are several centuries older than him, Xiao suddenly feels a lot shyer around you, as he thinks he has been rude to someone who deserves more respect.
The both of you warm up to each other and become good friends. You had even managed to coax a smile or two out of the Yaksha.
One day, however, you muster up the courage to be bold enough to place your hand over his as the both of you sat in the grass under the trees.
This seems to frighten the boy as he whips his hand away from yours and stands up, facing you. The fright in his eyes is enough to make you stand up and try to explain yourself.
“Oh, I-I didn’t mean to- “
You don’t have the time to finish your sentence before Xiao disappears into thin air, leaving you alone in the clearing where the two of you had been sitting.
He doesn’t come back to the shrine for another few days, leaving you to worship the statue alone, without (much wanted) interruption. You realize that your strange desires for the boy had begun to distract you more and more often.
However, one day you find yourself so concentrated on worshipping the shrine, that you don’t notice the presence behind you until a familiar young man taps you on the shoulder.
“X-Xiao!” You stand up suddenly, blush apparent across your face as you rest your gaze on the ground.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to leave in such a hurry. It’s just… I can’t make much of human emotions.”
The both of you stand in awkward silence before you walk over to him and hold his hand in yours.
“Well, I can’t say I have any more experience in such a field than you. But I am willing to learn about it. With you.” You tell him, as he looks up into your eyes with a blush as well.
Xiao probably didn’t know that was a love confession until you explicitly told him so, or until he eventually caught on to your slightly more intimate actions than those of any other person who interacts with him.
In any case, your relationship is sure to last for many centuries or millennia to come.
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I'm kinda rusty :/
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kisses . genshin impact (pt. 2)
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> summary: places the genshin boys kiss you other than the lips (ft. bennett, chongyun, razor, xiao, xingqiu, zhongli)
> content: fluff , gn!reader , ooc(?idk)
here’s part one!
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# BENNETT
where: your palm!
why: this man does not know how to stfu, so when you have to forcefully shush him, your palm is the best spot for his lips to kiss.
“It’s awfully quiet today,” you murmured as you turned on your heels, hearing the whirlwind of a boy coming your way. He nearly tumbled—so close to crashing at your feet but fortunately caught himself before he could hit the ground. He stood up straight, dusting his clothes with a breathy laugh before yelping out a pained, “Ow!”
“What happened?” You ask as you reach out to cup his face, checking his head and skin for any injuries.
The male chuckled with a closed eyed smile, “I got hit by a rock!” His voice echoed within the city, making you slightly cringe when your ears ached. He was quick to go off on a tangent, babbling about some nonsense that made you even more confused than before.
“Bennett,” you call out to grasp his attention. The moment he turned your way, you slapped a hand over his mouth with an amused smile. “I know you’re excited and want to talk, but we should move away from the Knights of Favonius headquarters before Captain Kaeya kills us.”
He kissed your palm gently, eliciting a ticklish sensation in your hand that made you pull away. Before you could do anything about his sneaky kisses, he grabbed your hand and began dragging you away, talking about some adventure team he was putting together.
# CHONGYUN
where: your shoulders!
why: he likes the smoothness of your shoulder when he lays down behind you and can rest easily without being judged.
The bedroom door creaked open to reveal the blue haired male who stood in the doorway with a pensive look on his face. Upon seeing you lying in your shared bed, he exhaled deeply and you could practically see relief wash over is features. “[y/n],” he breathed out as he shuffled into the room, scurrying over the bed to climb onto the silk sheets and lay himself in the spot behind you.
He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling your body into his chest as gently as possible. As hesitant as he was, he was way too tired to be reluctant about holding you even thought you clearly felt the same need for touch as him. “’m so tired.”
After a long day of training, he was exhausted and was in desperate need of your touch in order to replenish the energy he had depleted earlier that day. It was only much better now that you were both living together and were able to cuddle as much as needed after work.
“Welcome home, my love.”
He buried his face in the crook of your neck, doing his absolute best to push away the strong emotions that burned inside of his heart. He refused to flare-up in front of you ever again, but with you unknowingly doing things to stir him up, he was always struggling to keep calm.
Peppering kisses along your shoulders, you felt a shiver run down your spine at the cold sensation of his lips on your skin. It was a blissful feeling, warming up your heart with love despite how cold his body truly was. Too beautiful.
# RAZOR
where: your eyelids!
why: this one may sound weird but he just gets curious when he keeps watch and tends to do it without a thought.
Razor stood tall at the peak of the mountain that you both temporarily resided on. His chin was held high, chest puffed out with a sense of responsibility flowing through his veins at the thought of watching over you while you slept to keep you out of harms way. It wasn’t necessarily a demanding duty but for you, it meant a thousand times more than it usually would have.
The boy approached your sleeping body. You were rested on the ground under his jacket that barely shielded you from the cold weather tonight presented to you both. He gently tugged his jacket further up your body, covering your arm that had been slightly exposed.
You were cute like this, sleeping so peacefully with so much trust in the guy who could barely communicate yet you loved him so much. It was amazing.
Subconsciously, he bent down and placed a chaste kiss on your eyelid. You stirred in your sleep, forcing him to jolt away in surprise before settling when you murmured something sleepily, smiled and then relaxed. Your behavior was new to him and yet, it brought so many different feelings into his heart. Unknowing to you, he smiled genuinely and patted your head gently.
“You rest. I keep watch.”
# XIAO
where: your forehead!
why: he just thinks it is less embarrassing than trying to kiss you on the lips openly + less chances of him getting denied the kiss.
His expression was rather dark as you stood in front of one another. It looked like he was thinking deeply about something but you brushed it off, assuming it was just his way of sulking since you two were about to split for the night.
“I packed you some Almond Tofu, so you can eat some on your way back. I also got you a jacket to wear since it might be a little cold in the evening. I know you don’t sleep and stuff, so I just wanted to make sure you were okay.” Your rambling about his well-being wasn’t new to him, which is why he didn’t interrupt you. He watched with the same dark expression that seemed scary but if you looked closely, you would see just how soft those eyes had become after spending so much time with a “mere human” like you.
Grasping you by the back of you head, he pulled you forward and leaned in briskly, kissing your forehead softly before pulling away and turning around. You barely had a second to recover as he adjusted his mask on his face and disappeared from your sight, muttering nothing but a simple, “be careful.”
You smiled at the tingling sensation on you skin, knowing he had only escaped to avoid feeling any type of emotion after kissing you so brazenly. As mean as Xiao seemed, he really was a simpleton with you.
# XINGQIU
where: the back of your hand!
why: do i have to explain?
“Xingqiu, where are we going?” You asked with a tired smile on your lips as you allowed yourself to be dragged along this upward slope with no set destination in mind. The boy simply laughed, pulling you faster until you were nearly tripping over your own feet. By the time you had planned to complain once more, he came to an abrupt stop and you almost bumped into his body if it wasn’t for your quick senses. “Where are we?”
“Take a look, my liege. Quite fascinating, is it not?” He said as he took a seat on the branch perched on the top of the hill, big enough for the two of them to sit on. You plopped beside him, admiring the sun that was beginning to set while Xingqiu opened a book to the page he had left off on.
“My life seems fulfilled when I am sat here with a book in my hands and you by my side. Don’t you agree?” HIs words were sincere, surprisingly void of that mischievous tone he usually had these days.
“I’m not particularly fond of books like you, but I am extremely fond of you. So, yes, I do agree.” You said with a cheesy smile, leaning in his direction. The boy abruptly stood up, and you rose an eyebrow in confusion.
Bending his body slightly, he held out his hand to you until you placed yours on top of his. Once you did so, he pressed his lips to the back of your hand and flashed you an easy smile. “With this, I owe my life to you, my liege. A vow much greater than marriage.”
# ZHONGLI
where: your lips!
why: I legit couldn’t think of a non-lips spot so i gave up. mans just likes the way your lips taste like his favorite wine. two good things.
He admired his cup with bright eyes, absolute taken with the way it tasted on his tongue and hadn’t changed in all these years. It was a beautiful emotion that was a mixture of happiness and nostalgia, plus a bit of romance considering he was here with the one he loved.
“What do you think?” Zhongli asked, eyes full of curiosity as he turned in your direction. You hadn’t said anything all night and he assumed you weren’t enjoying the wine he had presented to you so happily.
On contrary, it was way too good to be wasted, so you chose to drink it slowly in order to savor the beautiful taste that somehow reminded you of Zhongli himself. Maybe it was because he talked about this wine too much.
“It tastes good,” you murmur, leaning into his side to gain a bit of warmth from the male who shared the emotion, leaning into your touch.
You glanced up at him, smiling softly when you already saw his eyes on you. “Stop staring so impolitely. Where are your manners?” You asked jokingly, giggling softly when Zhongli looked down and chuckled.
Leaning in, he cupped your cheek and smashed your lips together. He could taste the Osmanthus wine on you and it nearly made him melt into the kiss that he had long suppressed.
When he pulled away, a small smile settled into his lips, satisfaction in his eyes. “Osmanthus wine tastes the same as I remember.”
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a/n: finally, I finished it. im going to bed now uhhdhfjf (idk if i’ll ever do other characters but we’ll see)
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How about yandere TC meliodas but a soulmate au where him and the s/o( Fairy and goddess hybrid who fights for stigma) both share a connection to each other, from sharing emotion, to having vision of where they may meet for the first time. This seem like a nice concept, I imagine meliodas is use to constantly feeling pain from training all the way to fighting the war only to have a s/o who is yet to meet him but is willing to send over positive emotion and feeling to make him feel better. Im sucker for this kinds of things.
Oh hell yes, I love soulmate aus! Which is why it got a bit longer than what I normally write (and took so long lol)
Yandere TC Meliodas with soulmate darling
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For as long as you can remember there had been a second layer to your emotions that you couldn`t quite grasp, let alone influence. It was just barely there, almost unnoticeable.  Annoyance, nonchalance and a deep-rooted but hidden pain. After learning that those belonged to your soulmate, to the being your were destined to meet and love, you were baffled. Three emotions. A few feelings. Was that all they were capable of, or was that all they could allow themselves to? You mused that they felt your surprise and pity and hoped they wouldn`t connect the dots, they didn`t seem like the kind of person to appreciate such sentiments. Nonetheless you wanted to help. If they weren`t able to and didn`t have the opportunity to experience joy, wonder, excitement and a healthy amount of sadness and grief that one felt at ending a wonderful book with no continuation than you would have to do it for them. If they were hurt you could send them comfort and if they were bored you`d jump down a cliff if you must only to open your wings at the last second to send them a dose of mixed excitement and fear and laughter.
Meliodas had known of the concept of soulmates for as long as he could remember. Since then he had always been told that he wouldn`t need them, that demons barely needed their destined partner and only to allow any connection beyond the unavoidable should they be of the same race. He knew that something was wrong with that but in the end he didn`t care enough to do anything about that. So they felt what he did and at some point he`d know where you two would meet. Great. As long as they don`t get in his way and he can do what he must it`d be fine. 
He always knew that his range of sentiments were by far not the widest or the happiest but he would do. Meliodas had to. He had to be strong and cold and unfeeling. That did not seem to be the case for his soulmate, however. There were a mix of emotions constantly changing, most of them he hadn`t even experienced himself. They are a bother, he told himself and ignored it. He also ignored the twinge in his chest whenever they felt sad, ashamed or dispirited. Told himself that he was lucky that they weren`t sending feelings consciously, especially when he had to concentrate.
That changed. There was no warning, no prompting, nothing. Meliodas was about to go to sleep when they did it for the first time. They must have felt his exhaustion and either they thought he didn`t deserve to rest or wanted to spite him because the next thing he knew he felt adrenaline coursing through his veins and excitement erupting. Cursing he sat up, trying to calm his racing hearts and suppress that stuff. The emotions promptly calmed down and went into their normal, ignorable state though he could make out some guilt. For good measure he made his annoyance clear before flopping back down and closing his eyes. That didn`t stop a small and rather short lived smile from surfacing.
Was it your best idea? No. Did you think about what you were doing? No. You had felt your soulmate`s fatigue and seeing as it was the afternoon and they didn`t normally feel like that at this certain time you had assumed that they needed a bit of energy. Luckily, you had been sitting on a rather high branch and before you could think it through you had thrown yourself of from it. Upon their rejection though you had quickly stopped your little stunt and the idea that they had wanted to sleep crossed your mind. Ups. This had been the first time you had enforced an emotion and it had gone wrong. Hoping that their first impression of you could still be fixed you laid low for a bit. 
The next opportunity presented itself when you had discovered a beautiful small pond in the forest. It was surrounded by rich plant live and some ducks were swimming on it, the sunshine reflected and sparkled on the water’s surface. Deciding that now would be a good opportunity you checked on their emotions. There was no apparent change from normal so it should be fine. Carefully and a lot slower this time you let your admiration seep through to them and being encouraged by the response, which was nothing, you strengthened it, letting yourself enjoy the coolness of the water as you dipped your feet in. Sitting there you shared this feeling, the contrast of the warm light and the refreshing cold, the calmness of the forest, far away from the others and the silence only being broke by the wind and birds in the sky. With all the work you had been doing and the tense atmosphere of your partner the relaxation was welcomed with open arms. 
After this first successful interaction you continued, first about once a week and then once a day and soon simply whenever you felt like it. You were a bit disappointed that your soulmate never openly reacted but you had noticed that their feelings had calmed down and that was enough to keep you going. Having long ago realised that they were fighting in the same war, the suspicion and caution mixed with the occasional numbness, you assumed that they numbed their feelings in hopes of suppressing regret, you sent as much comfort as you could. It was gut wrenching whenever you noticed the impassivity but you did your best to help.
Meliodas grew used to it, over time. He even grew to like it, not that he`d ever admit it. Sensing your enforced emotions brought him joy and comfort, knowing that there was someone out there who cared. He sometimes felt guilty about not replying but what did he have to share? So he let the one sided communication continue. 
You always made sure to only strengthen positive emotions or small harmless sadness, just to let them know what you were feeling. This time however you feared that you had made a mistake. You were patrolling and you were careless. It was close to enemy territory but there hadn`t been an incident here and there was this beautiful flower in full bloom and you simply had to send your amazement. Doing just that you hovered over the flower, it`s sweet smell calming your mind. The next thing you knew was a sharp pain in your side as you moved away, away from whatever had slashed you. 
It was a small demon and you were quickly able to take care of it before healing your wound. Before you could investigate if there were any others you felt their worry. It was overwhelming. For the first time they openly enforced their feelings and it was intense enough that you couldn`t breathe for a moment. You noticed some anger interlaced, too, directed at what had harmed you, you noted. Quickly sending them your calmed frame of mind you searched for any other attackers and upon finding none you returned to report to one of the other goddesses.
Meliodas had been walking down a lonely hallway when you noticed the flower. Humming in acknowledgement he opened the door to his room and froze. Instead of admiration you seemed to be in pain. What had happened? Were you okay? His mind raced as he allowed himself to worry and let that worry reach you. The seconds were he felt your pain, surprise, resignation and caution were agony. After he was assured you were fine he sighed in relief. 
After the second time the demon decided that he should contact you more. After his initial worry had subsided he had become anxious. Not only could you be harmed at any time, he had no way of helping you, not without knowing who or where you were. He realised he didn`t know much of you. Was there someone who liked you beside him, someone you liked? He hoped not. You were his. You two were fated to be, no matter how stupid that sounded. However he had no real way of checking, so interacting with you like this had to be enough for now. He also grew more attentive of your passive emotions, not letting a single feeling pass his attention.
It is a well known fact that before you meet your destined other, you envision the place you will first meet. You had been waiting for that day for ages, knowing that soon after you`d finally meet them, your soulmate. They had been so much more communicative and their joy caused by interactions grew day by day. So when you opened your eyes in a supposedly dream and felt closer to them than ever before you knew that your encounter was drawing near.
The first thing you noticed were your surroundings which resembled a patch of woods just on the border to demon territory. It was cold and clouds hung deep over the sky, it was eerily silent. Not the most romantic, you decided, but whatever. Taking a closer look you noticed a figure approaching from the woods, across from you and the border. It was more of a shadow than anything, you could make out the rather small height but any other details didn`t quite seem to be comprehensive or noticeable. So this was them. You smiled, though you could guess that they wouldn`t see that with how they most likely perceived you in a similar way that you could view them. No words were spoken as you stood only meters apart, time seemingly frozen as all you could do was hope that you could stay like this for longer. Neither they nor you moved, fearing that otherwise the bubble would burst and the glass would shatter and you would wake up, more lonely than ever now that you were apart again. You couldn`t speak, somehow knowing that sounds would not travel far here, but you didn`t need to do that, as all you needed was your connection and bond as soulmates. Warmth, affection and joy swirled between you both and almost felt tangible, as if all you needed to do was reach out to drown in these emotions. 
When Meliodas found himself in a dream more realistic than any other he wondered what had happened. He wandered a bit before recognising the forest to be the one crossing the border that Stigma established and vehemently defended. Feeling a presence he followed the strange pull, coming across the figure hidden in shadows with wings that couldn`t have been a fairy`s or a goddess`s. Something else or something in between? He didn`t care. All that mattered was the sense of recognition. It was you. His partner. His destined other. His soulmate. His.
Only after waking up did he realise where exactly you both would meet. The verge on which enemies would meet to battle. Where blood was spilled in the constantly ongoing war. The perimeter seemed in tact though, so you at least wouldn`t meet directly on a battlefield. One thing he did know now, however. You stood on opposing sides, Demons against Stigma, darkness against light, him versus you. How cruel to put you so far away from him, Meliodas mused. But if he had to he knew who to betray and who to stay loyal to. 
You spend the next days searching for the exact place you two would meet, ignoring the suspicious stares and whispers about, oh, look, the hybrid is slacking of, no wonder. You wondered how they`d react to your soulmate who was undeniably on the opposite force of the conflict. You supposed one of you would have to switch sides and if you couldn`t convince them than you would have to do so. Though with how they ended up emotionally before you interacted you hoped they would agree with you. Even if the others were against it, the higher ups respected your hard work and if that didn`t work you`d ask Elizabeth, who always seemed hesitant about the war and disliked judging others no matter who they were, for help. 
Either way, you thought, being prepared wouldn`t hurt. After finally finding the place you hid a small bag full of important belongings and necessities in the trunk of the hollow tree along with a small gift you hoped your soulmate would appreciate. Following the thickening of your bond you had started to feel other and smaller sensations of them and while you were quite distressed with how often they seemed to fight, you couldn`t deny the feeling of joy when you drank a wine and instantly knew that they liked it, having had a faint taste of it. Hoping that this time you could enjoy it together you made sure the bottle was secure before heading of again.
Every time the weather was like the one in your vision, your and their hope grew and while you reached the place in no time, having memorised the way, they still hadn’t found it. Meliodas wished to fly over the forest but he had seen himself walking and knew that was the only way to get to you. So he wandered around, over and over and when he finally recognised a turn he followed the path eagerly. It took a bit to notice your presence, it being hidden seeing as anything else would be suicide so close to a hostile region. He rushed through the trees, his and yours excitement mixing and growing as you waited, peering through the woods in hopes of catching a glimpse, the first glimpse of the person you had grown to love.
The wind, his hearts and time itself stopped as he came to a halt in front of you. Your eyes were the first things he noticed, shining with a light that warmed him, overflowing with affection. You stared just as much, his black eyes turning into a beautiful shade of green as he lowered himself to the ground, his black wings disappearing from sight. You did the same, letting your feet touch the earth below you before moving one in front of the other. The grin on your face widened as he did the same and before you knew it he wrapped his arms around you.
“Hello“, you whispered. All former thoughts and ideas on your first words spoken to him seeming too far away to speak now, all you could do was great him. He was so warm, his arms protectively shielding you away from a world that was to cruel to a wonderful being like you, he decided, as he responded in the same manner. His hearts were finally beating again and were much faster now.  
“My name is Meliodas“, he added, chin comfortably resting on your shoulders, eyes closed and melting into your embrace. It felt so right to finally have you. You fitted perfectly into his grasp, his eyes fluttering open and a smile tugging on his lips as he heard your name. You were finally here, with him. Meliodas knew in this moment he could never let you go. He would follow you wherever you wanted to and destroy anyone that dared and try harm you, no matter the consequences, as long as he could be with you, the one who cared and comforted him, the one that was made for him and the one he was made for, his soulmate.
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