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heartfullofleeches · 1 year

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Sir, really random question, but Wich one of your Yans would have the worst reaction to reader dying?

All of them would be pretty harsh, but let's Speedrun some of the worst. (Heavy Angst. Implied cannibalism for Liu. Implied suicide for a few others)

Marshmallow Milk would fall into such a deep state of denial they would go to sleep and never wake up again, living on with you forever in their dreams

If you were killed rather than dying of natural causes, Mono would hunt for your killer and conduct inhumane experiments on them to try and bring you back. It's likely the ai/android they've been working on for when your time came is incomplete and they'll never have the chance to perfect it. The memories you shared, the notes you leave behind. It's not enough. The finished product always wrong - imperfect. A failure....just like them.

Liu either loses what little grasp of humanity they have, or steals your face and lives out their life as you. If you have a bucket list they'll do everything in the order they're listed and importance. They eat the foods you liked - forcing themselves to replace certain ingredients with human meat when their stomach can't handle the human meals anymore. Those are the nights they remember who they really are. When they remember you're gone. Liu would preserve your body for as long as they could, but at the first sign of decay they have one final meal with you. Their lack of emotions lead to them devouring you whole, but for some reason - they could never eat your heart.

As with Mono, Selene would be unable to cope if your death was not by natural cause. She blames herself the entire time - ghosts of her past and present haunting her for as long as she remained on this earth - without you.

With Daina, you'd likely die at the hands of some slasher while making your escape. She's the final girl, she'll survive, but her heart won't. Daina kills your attacker in the gorest bloodbath possible and when all's said and done she'll turn their machete on herself - waking up in the hospital a week later as the sole survivor.

V's only had one tragic loss in his life that he would count. His grandfather died on his birthday. The aunt that always sent him gifts died on her way to finally visit that faithful holiday. He was bummed, sure - but neither of those deaths mattered to him. Nobody's did, til the death of his beloved childhood friend and pet... and now you. Just like when his cat died right in his arms, V shuts down. He didn't cry then, and he won't now; but his eyes sting everytime he blinks.

He can't look at his computer. He'll think back on all the days you asked him to get off and go for a walk or decide on dinner with you instead. He can't sleep in his bed. He'll remember the first night you held him and he told you he... he... Oh, God. He never told you that did he? Not as often as he should've. Idiot. V sleeps the days away on the floor, clinging onto the only thing of yours that doesn't make him want to put a gun to his head. Your pillow. Even K drops her attitude and tries to get him to eat or even sit up for a while, but he never does.

The Rubik Cube Yans would never know peace again. If you're still breathing they'll probably be able to save you, but either way they blame each other and it's complete hell. White has to front as Blue is too emotionally shattered to go near you without crying so hard they get a headache, Yellow has used up all the bandages in their home and keeps ordering more, Red has probably cause a lot of property damage, and Green aiming to lock you in their basement never to see the light of day again

Pin hates themselves even more. They hate they weren't born a healer or even with the power of creation so they can't bring you back. Pin preserves your body as well and by the mercy of their creator their abilities are able to keep you well for centuries. They stop making dolls of their own and only make them in their imagine. They throw on the body they first met you in and have tea parties and pretend weddings with your dolls. They're never seen outside this body again as behind that smiling face is nothing but a repulsive, pathetic, cowardice creature that couldn't do the simplest job and keep their love safe

Amyas straight up just dies...or becomes an heartless abomination bent on destroying the very idea of love as humans know it... Or an incubus.

Ventri would never be able to detect themselves from the puppet they made of you, and only uses your voice from then on. Overtime their impression loses it's accuracy and the day it loses every hint of you is the day they never speak again

#yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere headcanons #yandere scenarios #yandere insert #yandere #yandere oc #yandere blurb #male yandere #female yandere #yandere angst

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misguidedasgardian · 1 year

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Dragon's Mistress (5)

5. Plaything

MASTERLIST

Summary: You get caught in the middle of their schemes

Warnings: cursing, mentions of war, mentions of death, humiliation, use of the word bastard and traitor, incest, witchcraft and attempted poisoning, smut, might miss some warnings

+18, MINORS DNI

Wordcount: 3.1 k

Notes: I'm sorry for the delay! I want to say than starting next chapter, things will get smuttier, but darker...and I'm not doing a taglist for this story, sorry loves

You were dismissed so you took the opportunity to relax in your chambers, trying to meditate on how Alys Rivers’ presence here affected you.

If it was true and she and Aemond were married, was she here to stay?

She clearly thought you were “entertaining” her “husband”, so she didn’t like you, if she was to stay here that was certainly going to be a problem, on the other hand, you might have been treated like a servant, but this was your home, you were of Valyrian descent, you were certainly positioned over some bastard witch, were you not? but Aemond seemed hellbent on humiliating you, perhaps he was going to place Alys over you as well, and you were not looking forward to more humiliation from his part.

Perhaps she was going to convince him to leave this place and go back to Harrenhal… or perhaps… she was here to stay…

It troubled you

It was already nighttime, so as was already a custom, you heard a faint knock on your door and you knew it was Dalya

“I’m here with a bath for you My Lady”, she said with a smile, and you felt guilty that you made a bath for Aemond and he was probably not going to take it

But you were

“Thank you”. You prepared your own bath with the help of the servants

BUt when you couldn’t find relaxation in the tub, you blamed Aemond, for everything, a looming presence over you that made you feel on edge, like if you took a wrong step he was going to punish you, kill you or worse. There was not going to be honor in your punishment, or in your death, or in your life, he has taken your honor and your grace, Dalya only still treated you as a lady because of her own kindness, but nothing else.

So you rubbed your skin almost raw with a sponge, and then you left quickly, these were not pleasures anymore, you couldn’t have pleasures, you were only a servant, if you managed to understand it, you were going to become stronger, you believed. You couldn’t give more reason to Aemond to punish you

The you dried yourself and were about to put on your night dress, but a knock on the door interrupted you, the person let themselves in after those warnings knocks, and it was Dalya

“My lady, His grace is calling you”, you paled, you really couldn’t fathom why he would call you at this hour

“Now?”

“Right now”, she said urgently, "I'll help you. You had no choice but to put on a simple black dress that required no bodice underneath, it was too tight, stick to your form, and a simple pair of slippers, and you were on your way to the Prince Of Dragonstone, fixing your hair on the way

When you entered his rooms you found the dark haired witch seated on Aemond’s lap, his big hands were around her hips, caressing her there. She was wearing a simple silk black dress which adjusted to her perfect figure. She was feeding him grapes and cubes of cheese and dropping kisses on his jaw, and the intimacy of their position made you blush

“You called for me… your grace?”, you couldn’t call him your prince, you had the feeling Alys was going to curse you if you did

“You refer to me as “your prince” or have you forgotten?”, he asked, anger twisting his face

“What can I do for you, my prince?”, you asked with a high pitch voice, your eyes fell to the floor in front of you, not daring to look at the couple

“That is better”, he said simply, “I did call for you, you are my servant are you not?”, Aemond asked, as Alys giggled as you were the silliest thing on the island

“I am”, you said, trying to sound energetic, but not improper. She took her goblet from the table and handed it to you

“Bring me wine”, she commanded, and you didn’t know what to do, you looked at Aemond who was looking back at you with curiosity, sick amusement too. You decided to made haste to take the cup from her hands and bring it to the corner where the silver pitcher was, you filled it and brought it back to her

She took it from your hand, her nails digging into your fingers for only just a second, but enough to make you withdrawn your hand immediately like she burned

Aemond seemed pleased

And you wondered if he was going to keep you there all night long

Aemond lowered his face and kissed Alys with passion, hungrily, grunting as she moaned, you looked away, embarrassed, you didn’t want to be there

You wondered why he summoned you, and then you almost chuckled… he wanted to humiliate you, that was his purpose, in regards to you, that is all it was

When you looked back at Aemond he was looking at you with a mocking smile on his face, and you cursed yourself and your face for being so transparent, as you couldn’t hide your disgust

“Does serving your prince bother you?”, he mocked

“No, my prince, but I think you would prefer… to be alone with your lady wife”, you said simply, and his face turners and twisted, in something hard to read

He stood up, making Alys stumble off his lap, you had to bite your tongue not to laugh

“You are making assumptions far over your place, servant”, he snapped, and you wondered why he got so angry only by your words, was she not his wife?

He was fuming.

Alys appearing in Dragonstone was troublesome, yes, he did not expect to see her again, he was done with her, or that is what he believed. He had left her like the lady of Harrenhal, he had begged Aegon to make her a real woman from house Strong, and Aegon, between laughs and spilled wine he had granted his wish, then he had left her like the Lady of Harrenhal, with the riches and lands with the title

He had believed it was enough.

He was not married to the witch, one night after he fucked her, she had taken his hand, cut his palm and licked the blood off of it, then recited a few words binding them together. And even though he believes Alys, and her magic, what she has seen and done, he did not believe that would make them husband and wife, he was not binded to her, he was not her husband, she was not his wife.

But Alys was here, so Aemond could take advantage of that fact, use her to anger you, to corner you, to lure your feelings out.

But you did not looked jealous, you looked disgusted, you did not look angry, you looked wretched and sad

This was not what he wanted

And you too believed Aemonf was married to Alys, as the witch told everyone who encountered her path, that both were married. It almost cost his mother a heart attack when she heard of the tale

His darling son married to a bastard witch

She prayed to the seven for a week straight, day and night, for them to take Aemond back into the right path.

So no, this was turning messy, and he was not going to be able to “work” on you properly with that witch here. He had to get rid of her. He had to evoke dark feeling from you

“Get out”, he only mumbled, and you were fast to comply, grabbing the skirts of your dress so they wouldn’t make it difficult for you to run back to your chambers before he changed his mind. Only when you were behind the door of your room you let yourself breathe properly

You went to bed fairly quickly, scared that he was going to summon you again.

When you woke up the next morning, you did so alone, the sun coming through the windows let you know that it was already the middle of the morning, you jumped out of bed, scared, where was Dalya? was she well? she usually would wake you up early so you would be always ready for Aemond in case he needed you.

You got dressed quickly, and you left the room. You walked towards Aemond’s rooms, and as you tended to do, you opened the door

Big mistake

Alys was riding Aemond, moaning like a mistress, and Aemond was underneath her, taking her hips. You were about to exit the room, but your eyes met the witch’s

“Are you joining us, or just watching?”, Aemond found you as well, and he looked like he was enjoying himself

“I’m sorry”, you cried, and exited the room. Even though you had never seen anything like it, and even though you knew was sex was all about, you couldn’t help but feel… beyond embarrassed of course… you felt relieved

Relieved, Aemond had another one to satisfy… those needs… because you had started to feel uneasy when he looked at you, but now, he had Alys, you felt relieved, perhaps he only hates you for being Rhaenyra’s daughter, and nothing else…

You started to look for Dalya throughout the palace, she has been giving you small lessons on how attent Aemond, and you were about to learn how to properly serve a meal and make bread. But you couldn’t find her anywhere

You started to get worried

Nobody else knew anything, nobody has seen anything, and you didn’t even know where her chambers where, so you couldn’t look for her in the servant’s quarters

Defeated, you went back to your room, and you whimpered when you saw Alys there, she had a cup in her hand

“I’m sorry for interrupting you in the morning”, you said, but she only smiled

“We like it when we are being watched”, you didn’t need to know that, “wine?”, she offered, but you shook your head

“No thank you”, she did not seemed to like that, she scowled, and left the wine and pitcher in the small table you had in the middle of the room

“I don’t know what you want”, she muttered

“What?”, you asked, confused

“What do you want?”, she asked, “for him to take you, make you his? make you his wife?”

“I want nothing of the sort”, you fought, but she wouldn’t listen, she only chuckled darkly

“Of course you don’t”, she mocked

“He killed my family”, you whispered

“And yet you stayed here and looked at him with your puppy eyes… fuck me eyes”, she taunted with a bitterness of a jealous woman

“I do not”, you answered, hurt by her words, if she believed you wanted that man to take you, she was mistaken, and sick, and you wondered if Aemond would get mad if you answer back to her, if you insult her…

“You are nothing but his plaything”, she mocks, “he enjoys playing with you”

“He hates me because I’m Rhaenyra’s daughter”, you said seriously, she only chuckled

“I’m just wondering if you are so naive, or you are just an idiot”, she snaps, “no matter, I will take you out of the way, you know what they say about me, it’s all true, I can make men fall dead at my command”

“Do it then”, you invited, not fearing her, no nothing, is not that you believed her or not, believed in magic or not, you just wouldn’t submit to her.

She looked at you with her deep green eyes, looked right into your soul, and she was wide-eyed when it didn’t work, nothing happened. She reached out for you, you looked at her hand, and it looked… macabre, it did not belonged to a living person

She touched your cheek, and yet, nothing happened, you looked back into her eyes and now it was she who looked scared of you. You grabbed her hand in yours, taking it out of your face

“The Targaryens are fire and magic turn to flesh”, you said, her blackened hand trapped between yours, “you can’t hurt me, not here”, you said back, and you relished in the fear in her eyes, “I’m the descendant of Daenys the dreamer, Visenya the warrior Queen, who also studied magic”, you spit out, “of Maegor the cruel, you cannot touch me here”, you let go of her hand, your hand imprinted on red in her wrist. She took it to her chest, to caress it with her other hand.

And Alys swore she could hear a dragon growling in the distance

Or perhaps it was only you

She left your rooms there and then, the door rattled behind you when it closed hard.

And then you finally breathed, you walked towards the table and the wine, you took it in your hand and then you walked towards the balcony and threw it over it, into the dark seas underneath the castle.

You didn't know it then, but you scapeed death by poison right then and there.

Now you truly wanted to flee the castle, being subdued by Aemond was one thing, but a mad jealous witch was another thing entirely.

You left your chambers to look for Dalya, she had been born on the island, which meant that she could easily help you find people to take you to safety… for a price of course, but a help was a help…

But alas, you couldn’t find her, your search was interrupted when a soldier came looking for you

“They want to see you”, he said nervously

“Who?”

“Prince Aemond and the witch”, he whispered, and you whined in fear

He escorted you back to the princes’ chambers, and you entered at his command, he was again with Alys on his lap

“Where were you?”, he asked, “I needed my servant and you weren’t there”

“I’m very sorry my Prince”, you whispered, “I was looking for one of the servants”, you admitted, a servant missing had to be drawn to his attention

“Yes, I thought so”, you raise your head to look at him

“Where is Dalya?”, you asked Aemond bluntly, and he smiled

“I dismissed her”, he said dismissively

“What?”, you whined, “why?”, he only looked at you, mockingly, tempting you

“He does not answer to you, servant”, Alys said simply, mockingly. And you had to look away because you were going to cry, your only friend… gone, Aemond chuckled and you winced

“It seems I’ve been too permissive with you”, he muttered

“Please”, you whined, but you didn’t cry, you couldn’t not anymore

“Fetch us wine, servant”, Alys said, her head pointing at the corner where a small table stood with wine

You walked slowly towards it, and poured two cups, you turned back and walked towards them both. You looked into Aemond’s eye and he seemed slow, drowsy, but it was probably the morning fuck.

As you were to give him the cup, you tripped with the skirt of your dress, and you could do nothing to stop your fall so you dropped the wine, the goblets crushing on the floor, and you fell over the dark red pool

“You idiot!”, cursed Alys, and you whimpered when you felt a sharp pain in your knees

“I’m sorry”, you stood up far too quickly. Alys seemed angrier than normal, you just drop a couple of goblets of wine, the spill didn’t even reached her, but she looked enraged

Aemond seemed to wake up from his stupor, moving Alys to stand up

“What happened?”, he asked, he seemed concern

“I’m sorry, I tripped”, you whispered, “I will clean it up”, you left the room to fetch a bucket and a mop, leaving them in the room

And chaos ensued

Aemond watched the pool of wine on the floor, and he could clearly see an unnatural ring of color, he then looked at Alys by his side

“What did you do?”, he asked. Aemond knows her, he knows how her magic works, and as he looked at the misshapen rings in the spilled wine, he knew she had tried to poison him with one of her potions, he guessed, with the one that made him pliable, the one that made him surrender to her

He turned towards her and grabbed her

“You had been giving me the elixir, haven’t you?”, Alys looked at him in fear, “I swear this is the last time you will do such a thing!”

“You will regret it!”, Alys threatened

“Oh will I?”, he mocked, “will you curse me?”

“Not you”, she said with a sick smile, Aemond lost it, he grabbed her by the throat

“Don’t you dare”, he hissed, looking into her green eyes

“I will not harm her, you will do it on your own”, she whispered dangerously, “but what will come your way…”, she giggled then, a sickening, child like laugh, “you will need me Aemond”

“I doubt it”, he growled

“But you will, I have seen it, you will never met happiness”

“Shut up”, he said

“You will have her in body and mind, but you will never have her soul, you will never have her heart”, she spitted out

“I don’t believe you”

“Now you don’t believe me, you certainly did when I told you how to defeat Daemon Targaryen!”, she said, and he pushed her away from him

“I want you gone before sundown or I swear I will kill you”, he said, “I will burn you, I know how much Vhagar hates you”, she looked at him, enraged

“You would have me gone?”

“Yes”, he said bitterly, “be content with being the lady of Harrenhal, or be content with losing your head”, he spitted out, and with a last yearning look, she exited his room. She knew when the battle was lost

She left the castle, and later that day Dragonstone

She might have loosened Aemond, but she smiled as she found one part of her plan succeeding, planting the seed of anger and fear in Aemond’s heart, her visions were never wrong…

When you entered the room with the cleaning rag and a bucket of water, Aemond was alone looking out the window

“Leave that”, he commanded, and you looked at him

“What happened?”, you asked, he seemed… different, when he turned you gasped, his eyepatch was gone, instead, a big sapphire shining in the place of where his eye should be

“Does my sight frighten you, my lovely servant girl?”, he asked, and you shook your head, “good, because from now on you will not be my servant anymore”

“Sorry?”, you asked

“You will serve me… in other, more intimates matters”, you shook, taking a step back

“No… please”, you whined, and his face twisted

“I’m not asking”, and you whined, feeling now, truly frightened.

#aemond targaryen x reader #aemond targaryen x alys rivers #aemond x oc #aemond the kinslayer #aemond targaryen #misguidedmistress #targaryen!oc #targaryen!reader #hbo house of the dragon #house targeryen #house targaryen #house of the dragon

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thinkingoflawrence · 2 months

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Part 5 ~ Trapped in the Glass Cube

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Word count: 908

Author’s note: Sorry for being gone for this long, k didn’t have motivation to continue this fanfic, but here is the next part!! The next chapters coming soon!

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I found myself lying on a cold, hard surface, the memory of Y/N's warning echoing in my mind. As my senses sharpened, I became aware of a peculiar weight on my shoulders. I started panicking, trying to find a way to get it off...

I try reaching for my items in my pockets, which now are empty, I look over to a table... my things were on there. As panic floods my mind, I desperately attempt to break free from the glass box on my Head.

Suddenly, water started to fill the Cube, the panic filling my mind more than before, trying to avoid the water.

With more and more water filling the cube, it gets harder to breathe, Once again I reach into my pocket,

I feel a pen, immediately pulling it out of my pocket, my mind rushes to one solution.

Ramming the Pen in my throat, unscrewing the back of said pen and removing the ink cartridge to create a small air passage for me to breathe through. Finally being able to breathe gives me some sense of relief.

Some Time passes

As I regained consciousness, the sterile scent of the hospital room enveloped me, mingling with the sharp ache in my throat. Blinking away the grogginess, I tried to piece together what had happened. Fragments of memories flooded back — Y/N's warning, the suffocating panic in the glass cube, the desperate act with the pen.

The realization hit me like a sledgehammer. Where was Y/N? I remembered asking someone, my voice hoarse and strained. They took me to her room. Dread coiled in my stomach as I entered, only to be met with the sight of a blood-stained bed. A cold wave of sadness washed over me, the possibility of her death looming like a dark cloud...

Tears threatened to spill as I stood there, grappling with the unbearable weight of uncertainty. Was she alive? Was she safe? The unanswered questions gnawed at my insides, leaving me hollow and raw. But amidst the despair, a flicker of determination ignited within me. I couldn't afford to give up hope, not yet. With trembling hands, I reached for Y/N's belongings, searching for any clue, any sign of her fate. Whatever it took, I would find her.

Sitting by Y/N's bed, the weight of uncertainty pressed down on me, the scene's of her getting injured replaying in my head: "Hello, Y/N." I turned to look at the doll, my eyes switching to Y/N

"And welcome to the world that you have long studied. Your Husband, Agent Strahm, will soon take the life of an innocent man.

Heed my warning, Y/N." As Y/N turned to me, I didn't know what will happen, "Your next move is critical." Then me holding her in my arms, blood covering her body...

My fingers fidgeting with my wedding band, a tangible reminder of the love and bond we shared. But now, it felt like a cruel mockery of what once was. Unable to bear the sight any longer, I turned my gaze to the blank wall, my mind consumed by a whirlwind of emotions. Anger, grief, and fear tangled together, threatening to consume me whole.

After some time, I heard the door open, and Detective Hoffman walked into the room. His presence was like a sudden chill, disrupting the solemn atmosphere that had settled over Y/N's hospital room.

"I'm sorry about Y/N," he offered, his voice strained with an awkward attempt at sympathy. I gave him a short glance before turning my attention back to Y/N's still form on the hospital bed.

Hoffman walked further into the room, his footsteps echoing softly against the sterile floors. "How did you walk out of that building?" he pressed, his tone tinged with curiosity and suspicion. I shot him a questioning look, silently urging him to explain himself.

"How did you?" I countered, my voice edged with bitterness. "On a gurney with a fucking hole in my throat!" My words hung heavy in the air, a stark reminder of the trauma I had endured.

I paused, struggling to contain the rising tide of anger within me. "And you..." I trailed off, my gaze scanning Hoffman's form from head to toe. "A couple of scratches, and a story about how your arm straps broke," I spat out, unable to conceal my disbelief.

My suspicions lingered like a shadow between us, casting doubt on Hoffman's every word and action.

As the tension thickened, I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms with pent-up frustration. Hoffman's eyes narrowed slightly, a flicker of defensiveness crossing his features.

"Is this you theorizing again? 'Cause Jigsaw is dead," Hoffman interjected, his voice laced with thinly veiled irritation.

I shot him a glare, my frustration simmering just beneath the surface. "I'm not talking about him," I retorted, my tone sharp and accusatory. "I'm talking about you and your whole crooked department."

Hoffman's jaw tightened, a fleeting flicker of unease crossing his features before he countered," My department's gone, they're all dead. There's no one left."

"Besides you!" My response was swift and cutting, my eyes boring into Hoffman's with unyielding intensity.

The room seemed to crackle with the weight of our words, the air thick with suspicion and accusation. Each syllable hung in the air like a silent accusation, casting a pall over the already tense atmosphere....

#saw #fanfic #peter strahm #x reader #saw fanfic #peter strahm x fem!reader #peter strahm x reader #fanfics #angst

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standardquip · 5 months

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Video:Wolf's Rain, Trigun, Vision of Escaflowne, Neon Genesis Evangelion, K (TV), Made In Abyss, Princess Mononoke, 91 Days, Death Note, Death Parade, Grave of the Fireflies, Puella Magi Madoka Magica The Movie Part 3: Rebellion, Akira (movie), Death Note: Relight 2: L's Successors (movie), Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, Puella Magi Madoka Magica The Movie Part 1: Beginnings, DICE: The Cube That Changes Everything (webtoon) Audio:The Everlove – Cruel Premiere Date:2019 Status:Downloadable, Streamable Genre(s):Drama, Serious, Sentimental Cons/Awards: n/a Outside Links:.org Categories:Music videos, Featured videos

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I had goals to make this more than just a compilation of cruel scenes from anime. Unfortunately, my story telling capabilities aren’t as good as I’d hoped. —– I’m not entirely happy with this, but I have let it sit for so long, I wanted to get it to “finished, not perfect” status so I could move on to other projects. (I started this September 2018.) Personal goals: – No blood – No gore – Don’t go the easy route (overused popular/obvious scenes) – If I do use a popular scene/anime, infer most the action to avoid use of said specific scene. Or change it some way. – Homage to some of my most liked moments in old anime – Retain some semblance of story rather than just a cruel montage I think I did okay. The blood thing proved especially limiting. I wanted to avoid Death Note entirely in the beginning, but to focus on story I re-added it. I have avoided almost all the expected scenes, however. I’ve remade portions of this at least 3 times, several anime were considered, added, then removed. In the end I am mostly happy with this. My biggest complaint is that the cruelty of the Dildandau character in Vision of Escaflowne (my favorite anime) is not conveyed well in animation and so likely gets lost among the madness of the AMV unless you’re familiar with the anime. This “implied cruelty” is the same for some other points, but I think those specific anime are so well-known that the message is clear anyway, even among those who have not seen those anime, they probably know what it refers to. Overall, this was a challenge. It is my first full-length AMV in many years, and is also one of my first various anime AMVs. I think I will stick to single anime AMVs from now on, hah. There is an unaccounted for video source in here. The “game start”, dice, game stat page things, and a couple random scenes are from a Korean webtoon called “DICE: The Cube That Changes Everything”. Special thanks to Tirazel, Requiett, Replay, and Mango.

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mischiefmodig · 6 months

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▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ┗━°⌜ L O K I ODINSON | MCU ⌟°━┛ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃ ▃

Prince of Asgard, Rightful heir of Jotunheim ... Odinson.

One and only God of Mischief

Son of King Laufey the Frost Giant raised as Asgardian

Unfortunately, he didn't know this until about 10 years ago and had an entire identity crisis about it... (just a lil one)

Decided to spite his dad and brother by committing treason and conquering a whole realm (after also attempting genocide, and throwing himself into the void of Yggdrasil)

Disowned his mom, and then almost immediately she died

Had an entire mental breakdown again

Pretended to be Odin for four years after faking his death... again

Reunited with his brother to bring about Ragnarok... destroying a whole society ......... again......

Picked up a very special little blue cube :DDDD

Pledging loyalty to his brother, he sacrificed himself - with the cycles broken, his story ends... or does it?

One thing remains true: ❝ He cannot be trusted. ❞

╰┈➤ Rules \ / App \ / Stats \ / Locations

#( ooc . ) \ / legend of d. b cooper .

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stardustincarnate · 2 years

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another concept that i'd like to visualise soon: death note characters, but they're all k-pop idols.

i hope you don't mind me channeling my inner kpop stan here, but i feel like a cute, innocent concept would be the most fitting one for misa! same goes to matsuda—or like the boyfriend type concept? i can already see him performing to enhypen's 'let me in (20 cube)' and exo's 'unfair.'

as for mello, i think a dark concept would fit him, such as exo's 'monster' or 'obsession,' or he could be assigned to a group with more upbeat songs as i can practically see him doing his own magic in bigbang's 'bang bang bang' mv and in monsta x's 'hero.'

light would be versatile. he would most certainly be the visual of the group (and as a light enthusiast, he would automatically be my bias, lol), or the main dancer? it's just a personal headcanon, but i imagine him being really good at dancing and he's just hiding it. he could perform boyfriend concepts and at the same time do dark, and, quite frankly, sexy ones as well.

for L, hm, let's just put it this way: i've racked my brains but to no avail. it's kinda difficult to imagine him performing at all, so if any of you have any suggestions, feel free to express them. same goes to the other characters not mentioned above!

i'm really excited to start drawing this series!

#death note #light yagami #misa amane #touta matsuda #l lawliet #mello #death note headcanon #kpop au #death note au #GIVE ME MY PENCIL OR STYLUS #[ li's thoughts ]#death note idol au

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leffee · 10 months

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I am but a simple idiot, but hey, if you feel like sending me an ask about anything I'd be more than happy to reply, don't be afraid to do so, believe me, I'm more intimidated by you than you are by me. All kinds of asks and rants are appreciated but here, have my fandoms:

Main interests at the moment in no particular order:

Littlest pet shop (2012)

Fnaf (all up to Fnaf Security Breach that I refuse to watch because there's no Foxy in it. Might change though)

2. Current interests too but I don't really consider myself to be in the fandom because I'm not that interested in them anymore or never was or other reasons:

Miraculous Ladybug

Undertale and its Aus

My little pony (mostly generation 4 but I kinda follow the disaster that g5 is too)

Attack on Titan

Boku no Hero Academia (kinda, this one's sketchy)

Omori (the best game, go play it)

3. Other interests that I have long left behind but will still happily talk about them and some of them I was crazy about at some point (this are basically most of the things that I have ever watched):

Kuroshitsuji

Danganronpa (this one is special, k?)

Death note

Haikyuu!!

Free!

Yuri!! on ice

Kuroko no basket

Portal (mmm, companion cube)

Leffee talks shit - tag that I use for personal, non-fandom content that nobody came here for xd. You can block it, you can check it, do what you want with it.

No pronouns, I don't exist. But if you need to refer to me use anything from she/her, he/him, they/them or ultimate supreme miss congeniality most photogenic most talented super sparkle grand supreme of the six and unders /j. No, these all aren't my preferred pronouns in real life, but on Internet they are okay, mainly for the sake of anonymity. Just pretend I never said anything private lol and the anonymity will still be there.

#I have definitely forgot something #so I might change it later #leffee talks shit #fnaf #undertale #miraculous ladybug #mlp #mlp g5 #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #bnha #that's enough #told you I would do it

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bucketheadask · 2 years

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DEAD BY DAYLIGHT CONCEPT KILLER

THE GUITARIST: BUCKETHELL

Este es el tercer Concepto de asesino de Dead By Daylight que hago, está vez con el héroe de la guitarra Buckethead.

Chapter 2. Welcome to Bucketheadland

The Guitarist: Buckethell

Perks:

Ghost Host

Enter The Chicken

Toystore

Ofrenda:

Nunchucks

Poder:

Night Of The Slunk

Poder especial:

Sunsburst.

Los nombres de los elementos fueron seleccionados en base a mis pikes/albums y canciones favoritas de Buckethead.

El diseño de la máscara con boca está inspirado en su álbum "Welcome to Bucketheadland 2". Además de que los colores invertidos son una referencia a su alterego "Death Cube K".

Cabe mencionar que "Buckethell" y "Death Cube K" no son el mismo.

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icarusthelunarguard · 1 year

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This Week’s Horrible-Scopes

It’s time for this week’s Horrible-Scopes! So for those of you that know your Astrological Signs, cool! If not, just pick one, roll a D12, or just make it up as you go along. It really doesn’t matter.

Since you all made a mockery of last week’s theme, we’ve decided that there will be no theme.

Aries

According to “The Cube Rule of Food”, A Sandwich is defined as having independent structural cabs on opposing sides to the filling; for instance a hamburger. HOWEVER a Club Sandwich, which is a double-decker BLT with poultry and an additional slab of bread in the middle, is correctly defined as… “Cake”. Have fun eating your BLT Cake this week.

Taurus

Start the countdown and buy your supplies now. It’s less than 250 days until Halloween and you need to make a splash this year. Plan on throwing a party, themed around Historical Figures - and you’ll be Amelia Earhart…. And when your guests arrive, you be in Hawaii.

Gemini

Your capacity to remember commercial jingles from the 70’s is only as impressive with how localized those same commercials are. Nobody knows what the Milford Plaza is, or where Puppy City is, or what discounts on slacks are available at M&K. Turn all that knowledge into a trivia game!

Cancer Moon-Child

Yes, you can play a flight sim, or space sim, or racing sim with a mouse and keyboard, but they’re all more fun with a dedicated controller. But for you freaks driving Train Sims… those dedicated controllers look like something out of a Minuteman Missile Silo. Y’all are FREAKS!

Leo

Look up into the night sky. Somewhere, about 200 km over your head at over 27,000 kph, there’s a hunk of metal that, upon impact, would turn you into a finer mist than DOOM’s BFG 9000 could ever hope to accomplish. The next time you start feeling romantic, just remember it’s up there, waiting patiently while traveling three times faster than any bullet on Earth… just waiting for you to get into space so it can bite you.

Virgo

Have you watched “Smokey and the Bandit”? You better not watch Burt Reynolds in that movie because he just does NOT know how to operate a CB Radio Microphone. Ok, Ok, so. Just watch how he talks into it - he grips the mic switch and Never.. Lets… Go. CB’s Don’t Work That Way! Jerry shoulda taught you better!

Libra

“Loop-DUJH, hohm-MLEEJ, Loo-TEHB, Garg-HMEH!” If you’d taken up learning Klingon like we told you to LAST week, you’d be laughing right now. You uncultured “Peh-TAHQ”!

Scorpio

Where did we go wrong with you, Aquarius? We’ve tried for months, seriously months, to be nicer to you. We bent the rules of the cosmos and worked on making you feel more included and supported and what d… OH! Sorry, Scorpio. Mistook you for Aquarius there. Forget about it. You just… go get an ophthalmological examination scheduled this week.

Sagittarius

Lemme screw you all up. The original USS Enterprise on Star Trek should have looked more like the Reliant from The Wrath of Khan. The only reason it looked the way it did was because Walt Jeffries had the design upside-down across the table to Gene Roddenberry and he approved it that way. So turn your best work upside-down and someone else will stamp their approval on it.

Capricorn

There is a company that sells pillows with specialized photo printing on them. You know what the hottest seller is? A picture of a Samsung Galaxy Note 7. It’s the perfect puffy size and shape. Why couldn’t you come up with something that fun to sell? Or maybe you can. So the same thing, only… make it self-heating for the winter months. And add a Bluetooth Speaker in it.

Aquarius

Yeeaahhh. Sorry about the mix up there. Hey, look. We’re still in your star sign, so-o-o-o… eeeeyeeeaaahhhh. (*Long Exhale*)” Look, we all know how this is gunna end. Neither one of us is going to budge on this ‘Scope until the heat death of the Universe, so. Let’s just agree not to get into each other's way down the stairs. OK?

Pisces

Here’s the naughty one that was held over from last week. Buy a container of K-Y Jelly, find the consumer helpline phone number on it and give a call. Let the person know that you are impressed with the spreadability of the product, but dissatisfied with the flavor, requesting information on any berry-flavoured versions. Just make sure you ONLY do this on April 1st!

And THOSE are your Horrible-Scopes for this week! Remember if you liked what you got, we’re obviously not working hard enough at these. BUT! If you want a better or nastier one for your own sign or someone else’s, all you need to do to bribe me is just Let Me Know! These will be posted online at the end of each week via Tumblr, Twitter, Facebook and Discord.

#horoscope #horrorscope #funny #parody #humor #my hovercraft is full of eels

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