#eclispe fic

[sourtomatola]

Ha ha, I made it!

#thing on your swing #fnaf eclipse #My fic #Have your cake and swing it too #dark fae au #dark fae eclispe #homeowner yn #dca ruin #fae children

[naffeclipse]

I really like to think that in Trouble moon got the medicine from eclipse, and that awhile later Y/N went to eclipse for a similar reason later on but mainly because eclipse now has experience with 2 love struck idiots demanding supplies from him, he’s counting down the days to when sun barges in and demands cold medicine or something

Oh ho that would have been such a different fic if Moon had to haggle with Eclipse, as learning about Y/N being injured, refusing to go to the hospital, and in desperate need of medicine, he would have insisted that Moonie and Sunny bring Y/N to him and then he'll take care of the medicine.

Moon and Sun would refuse... at first, until Y/N was in critical condition.

#y/n waking out of fever coma to see Eclispe: Oh no I'm in Hell #Eclipse: not yet sweetheart #this would be a wild fic lol #sun and moon wouldn't leave y/n so they're all kind of trapped #detective au #also just to clarify moon goes to one of his own guys for medicine in a slightly sketchy way but not quite illgeal

[gildedkrone]

Js been thinking about a really REALLY horny pent up ghost coming home and using his sub male reader to his liking,, <3

My heart seeks love, the kind you give.🔞

So many ways to interpret the prompt, but I think we've had enough of hardcore smut. So here's something you really want but can't have.

Relationships: Ghost x switch!Male Reader Synopsis: He seeks your embrace for it means comfort, good thoughts and love. A/N: I really like this fic. LOL. Written to this song. Master List

In every universe, Ghost comes home to you. He comes home in a multitude of ways, sometimes scarred and in bandages. Sometimes in casual clothes with a bunch of flowers. Sometimes in a large hoodie engulfing his upper torso fully.

But he comes home to you, every single time. This time, he comes home in a tactical jacket and some black trousers. Hands wrap around your chest and a weight rests on your shoulder in a drape of affection the shape of spring. Warmth is a blanket for you both and he's content to just bask in your presence as dinner roasted away in the oven.

"How is my boyfriend feeling today?"

He exhales roughly, so much like him, and reluctance is his hands leaving your body. The house is certainly warmer now and his hand eclispes yours to bring them close to his chest.

"Need you. Missed you so much, love."

"I know, sweetheart."

His hands are travellers on familiar lands, lands of home, and dip into your joggers where they pause, for permission to continue. Your hand joins him and it disappears under the waistband to cup your dick. The clothing drops down to your ankles and Ghost gently tugs the boxers down to reveal your soft dick. His fingers wrap around you and a soft gasp is stolen by a kiss on your lips. The mask is off and his lips are sweet against yours.

"Want to hear you, darling. Hear all of your noises."

You indulge his request as a finger twists the nubs of your nipples to elicit a groan which he greedily enjoys. Your body, his instrument, his mural and sky, his everything. Something digs into your ass and you don't need to turn to know the owner is gently stroking and thumbing himself. Fingers dipped in something cold enters your hole and you can't suppress the shiver running down your spine to your dick.

"Wanna make you feel so good, darling."

It nudges your hole before a grunt is the signal for him to push in. Even in his pent up state, gentleness cradles his heart in strings to never hurt you. Sex should feel good, and Ghost knows that better than anyone. He is thick, unyielding as your walls clench down on his length and he hisses gently before he is moving. The countertop supports your arms when he leans with you forward to completely shadow your figure and he wraps his arms around you lovingly. The sounds of the home are quiet, save for the moans and gasps when Ghost angles himself just right to hit that bundle of nerves to set your body alight with desire.

Desire to be with your boyfriend, through it all and for days, years, millenia to come.

He's not going to last long as the pacing increases together with the noises he's making. It's beautiful, and Ghost needs this relief of the stress he experienced from the mission. In the initimacy of your home, he plant kisses on neck and the shoulder all while muttering praises of good boy, sweetheart, lad, and my love. A stutter in his hips and the twitch of the dick in your ass and he is coming undone behind you with a guttural groan trailing into a satisfied moan and hot cum splashing into your rear. It triggers your own climax and you are following him down the road of desire paved into making love. The thrust slows and he mumbles close to your ear. Throughout the whole experience, touch starved Ghost is practically stuck to your body.

"Love, I can still do another. Please, I want to feel you." A hint of pink dust smattered across his cheeks. "Feel you inside me, love."

You nod and he pulls out gently. The positions are swapped and he leans back against the countertop with his elbows for support and you are draped across his front. The lube is slimy and you finger him gently. You smoothe away the sting with more kisses and he reciprocates greedily and tongues your mouth with the thirst of a man unquenched by a single round. When he is loose enough, you place a hand on his hips, Ghost has such nice hips, and he gives you a verbal confirmation.

He is less tense and you feel him actively try to relax when the tip of your dick disappears into him. His head tilts back and his back arches at the sting, the burn of the intrusion into him and he seeks your hand in a squeeze you acquiesce happily. Fondness. His eyes are shining with pleasure and you pull a couple more sounds from him. A moan, a grunt and a stutter in his words.

It feels right, as if the universe aligned opening the path into soft, tender sex Ghost loves more than anything in the world. To be himself, to be a lover and bring his partner pleasure and love mixing into something blinding bright and tender and beautiful. A hand rests on your shoulder and the first thrust throws his head back and arching into pelvis.

"That good, Ghost?"

"Yer always good, sweetheart. Fuck, this—this is—'m not gonna last if you keep doing that."

"Don't fight the feeling. Let yourself enjoy it, Ghost."

He hand cups his face when you bottom out within him. He uncovers his face and your eyes are meeting each other in intimacy. He hips are jittery and his breathing is losing its cadence. You work dutifully to bring your boyfriend the sweet release he so deserves and his forehead is against yours. Soft pants of desire rise into harsher sucks of air whenver you are completely in.

"Say my name." He grits out between thrusts shaking his thighs with anticipation.

"Say it, please."

"Simon." He moans.

"My dutiful man, my love and my star. Simon, Simon, Simon." He core is tightening rapidly and eventually, the knot in your pelvis is snapping into a rush of desire spilling into him as wet and warm coat your abdomen and his. Wrung out and messy, he tips your head up and gives you a kiss melding two hearts into one.

"I love you, Simon."

He nods and whispers it back. Here, there aren't any terrorists or criminals. No one capable and wanting to hurt him. Here is home, his habour where he feels safe and loved. Cherished and wanted; isn't that what any man wants? Isn't that what Simon truly wants?

He looks into your eyes and he thinks he found the answer.

In every universe, you fall for him and he takes your heart with his. Just the way the universe intended it to be.

#fanfic #cod mw2 #male reader #x male reader #x reader #ghost x reader #ghost x male reader #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x male reader #cod #simon riley x reader #simon riley x male reader #ghost fanfiction #cod x male reader #call of duty

[cherryao3nova]

Changed my story summery because it wasnt satisfying me:

Summary: Afterlife, Eclipse had no idea what could happen to an AI as advanced as he was, Especially as he stared down death itself- also known as Sun and his Kamehameha. He never had to think about it and yet, if Eclipse had to think about the Afterlife, he would say that there was nothing waiting for him on the other side. He thought he was ready, he really did- and yet at the last moment he begins to doubt and regrets bubble to surface- it's far too late for that. So now, here he was, trapped in some kind of limbo bubble, with only the life of the Twin idiots that killed him for entertainment (as well as some kitting). But he wont be kept here, not even by a Higher Being, named Frank of all things, So he plans and makes a deal - even if it means he will have to take responsibility for his creations… Surely it can't be too hard, even as a ghost? ((An AfterLife Fic with Frank as a Higher Being / Eldritch god. Eclipse is trapped in Limbo as his afterlife. He is not happy. Not a reaction fic. OG Eclipse and Bloodmoon redemption fic. Updated when i can.))

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plans for the story: Spoilers

Eclipse will make a deal with frank the eldrich god. But the catch is that he will be a ghost. He will need to fix the Blood-Twins bloodlust. Eclispe will want to take over Backup eclipse's body when thats built, but we all know that will take too long so he start to plan for his own. Eclipse will haunt the daycare, trying to figure out how to fix bloodmoon as a ghost. Then killcode happens and Backup actually gets the star Yes luna will still die, but elipse will be doing his best to stop that Luna will be a ghost after that and will be till he is broght back, only eclipse will see him.

#my writing #sams #sun and moon fnaf #sams fic #sun and moon show fic #fnaf sun #sun and moon show #fnaf sun and moon #fnaf moon #fnaf dca #daycare attendant

[movedtodykedvonte]

I need to talk about Eclispe! Cause like I see them as a reconciliation between Sun and Moon in a way. Their birth was a new start! Sun is talking about how they need to be rebooted to become whole. It's not reboot me to get rid of moon for good! There's those plushies at the table with moon knock over. Moon is actively trying to get rid of Sun now. And Sun sounds absolutely miserable. (Idk if the virus got worse or what but I don't like the idea that Moon is this evil thing plaguing Sun and I wish they had gotten some lines at the end after the reboot to show us what they're really like.) Their relationship has progressively deteriorated since security breach and it hurts to see. I like how Eclispe is something kind it's funny cause the fandom was speculating them as something evil, but no they're not! They're balance they're a new beginning, they're Eclispe!

Ok so Eclipse to me is less a reunion but a perfect safe blend that still contains both ai's programming.

As for seeing what Moon and Sun's relationship is like, I think the whole situation is very telling. Moon is adamant about having Sun be gone permanently, giggling and sounding proud in their lines talking about how there is no more Sun. Sun is and has been scared of Moon and as much as I would rather have it not be this way, Sun and Moon most likely don't care for each other due to their roles.

Eclipse is something interesting because they say "Saftey Mode Activated" when online. Eclipse is safety mode rather than what the daycare attendant is naturally supposed to be. Likely Sun is the main mode, Moon is canonically something they couldn't scrap and Eclipse is a fail-safe between them, meant for situations exactly like ruin where one ai can't fully take control.

I personally think it's not too bad to have it be this way. Moon and Sun hate each other. So what? Fun for fandom to write fix-it fics about them and learn to not hate each other. Maybe have Eclipse be a healthy medium where both can be talked to without interference.

#sun talking about needing to be whole is likely cause Eclipse is a mix of their temperments and roles that fixes the indivual ais as well #also cause they are constantly switching it probably hurts while eclipse can clearly exist in both light and dark #ask #anon #fnaf sb #fnaf #five nights at freddy's #ruin dlc #ruin dlc spoilers #the daycare attendant #fnaf daycare attendant #the daycare fandom #fnaf moon #fnaf sun #fnaf eclipse #sorry but i dont think were missing anything with the attendant it really is just like jeykll and hyde but even more intense

[az-daniels-yeeter]

Stormbreaker Lore!

The Stormbreaker Armor is another specialty set like the Eclipse (and Moonlight, and Sundown, but I guess no one like non-canon stuff ☹️)

Anyways, Merlin had known that the daylight stone used to power the amulet wouldn’t be enough to vanquish Gunmar, and that a keeping him imprisoned in the Darklands wouldn’t be enough

So he’d frankensteined a super gemstone with fragments of other Heartstones (that may have exploded a few times in trying to get them to stay together and stabilize) this was his first attempt at the Eclipse Armor (hence the Stormbreaker’s Color)

(See my Eclipse Headcanon for a little insight)

When inserted into the amulet, it pluses a pale sky blue that flux ages to white. The incantation is:

“Toward the end of Gunmar, Stormbreaker is mine to command”

(Merlin clearly changed that saying when he perfected the Eclipse cause the Eclipse incantation sounded better, but he left the Stormbreaker incantation the same as he didn’t think any Trollhunter would end up actually using it)

The design shown comes from the stone resonating with the Triumbric Stones Jim had in the amulet

So technically you could call it the “Eclipse Breaker”

It takes many abilities from the Eclipse, such as it’s camouflage ability, the extra weapons such as the Shield + Tongue Blade, Glavies, and the Helmet. Now unlike the Eclispe, the Stormbreaker is more poweful as it draws energy from the fragmented heartstones. It also gives Jim access to the Stormbreaker Blade

Now for my fic, Jim is going to recieve the Stormbreaker gemstone from Merlin

Which is something I’m not gonna explain here you’ll have to read it 😄

#tales of arcadia #trollhunters #toa #toa trollhunters #toa wizards #wizards #jim lake jr #toa au #trollhunters au #trollhunters fanfiction #toa fanfic #toa lore

[artemiseamoon]

WereBear Bjorn Moodboard + story sneak peak

Read here (fic completed)

He looks so cuddly 😭

Warnings: language, sexual energy

Preview of Milk & Honey

“There’s no time to ease you into this. Not anymore. You are unclaimed. I knew it was a risk, others like me being drawn to you. I didn’t think it would happen this fast.” Bjorn pauses and looks outside, scanning the landscape with his eyes, “you need to stay inside.”

Lovisa raises her brows, “unclaimed? Your kind? What are you talking about?”

“The bear in the woods. It's here for you.”

At a loss for words, Lovisa stared wildly at the large man by her doorway. Bjorn eclipsed the thing. “What? Why?”

“You need to know what I am. I'm part bear.” Bjorn’s serious expression remains unchanged.

“I don’t understand what you’re telling me Bjorn. It doesn’t make any sense.” Lovisa walks a little closer to him. “I don’t even know who you are!” She speaks with her hands, becoming more animated. “Now you tell me there’s a freaking bear stalking the cabin? And, and you are some kind of - shifter, bear - man thing?”

Bjorn inches closer, then stops. He wants to be as close to her as possible, to have her in his arms. But he can’t, not yet. The bear inside of him is clawing to the surface, his human side is slowly losing the battle of control.

Everything falls silent for a moment, Bjorn can hear her racing heartbeat and she notices the way his pupils dilate as his eyes stay fixed on hers.

“I told you, you are my mate.” Bjorn grabs her left shoulder and grips it, Lovisa’s eyes fall to his hand, observing how large it is over her shoulder. The physical contact stirs up a new set of emotions in her body. “You feel it too. It scares you.”

Lovisa keeps her gaze on his hand, avoiding his eyes. She swallows and closes her eyes. The donuts she ate before he showed up were delicious going down but now they sat in her gut, unsettled, undigested.

Everything about Bjorn confuses her. Every interaction; the market, the bar, on the road. He was like a shadow she couldn’t lose and though she was a healthy amount of suspicious, she couldn’t deny she did feel it too, whatever it is. Like a magnetic force between their bodies drawing them closer and closer even thought she had no fucking idea what was going on, or what he was talking about.

“I feel like I’m going crazy.” She muttered under her breath. Opening her eyes, she continues to watch his hand as he slowly slides it down her upper arm. The simple gesture creates a spark of electricity and the ill feeling she was experincing just a second ago is replaced by hot desire and longing for more physical touch.

Bjorns slow gaze moves from her eyes to her lips, they linger there a moment before landing on her breasts. He watches as her chest rises and falls, the low cut shirt she’s wearing teasing her cleavage. Bjorn imagines burying his face in her breasts, tasting her skin on his tongue, hearing her moan as he explored the most tender and juiciest parts of her.

The air in the room heats up. Bjorn continues to slide his large hand down, over her skin.

Soft. So soft. The bear in him pushes harder, clawing, needing to be released. Bjorn didn't have a lot of softness in his life. Even his own hands were hardened from all the craftsmanship and building he’s done his whole life. Lovisa is so soft beneath his calloused fingers, so - delicate. His mind begins to wonder, imagining what the rest of her feels like.

A layer of sweat beads on her forehead as Bjorn touches her bare skin. She feels herself losing the battle of denial.

I don’t desire him. I don’t desire him.

I don’t even know him. He’s a stranger. A stranger who won’t leave me alone and calling himself a Werebear. A stranger that’s not even my type anyway.

When Bjorn brings his large hand to her throat, Lovisa holds her breath. Bjorn admires the contours of her neck before gently resting his hand there. Lovisa lowered her gaze, feeling slightly dizzy. His hand is so much larger, eclisping her neck with ease.

Blinking twice, Lovisa takes a big breath and steps away from Bjorn in an effort to regain self-control. She lifts his hand from her throat and releases it before taking another step back.

The broken contact leaves a dull empty feeling in both of them. Despite wanting to be closer to him, she steps back and crosses her arms, blocking her body from his. The further she moves from him, the more the desire to be closer increases.

“I don’t - '' she sighs in frustration, “how?? I’m human. How could it be me? What if you just got your signals crossed? What if your mate is a werebear out there in those woods or mountains somewhere?” She exhales dramatically and takes another step back. “Besides, you look pretty human to me so - you know, not saying you’re lying just -”

Bjorn grunts in response. The bear inside is coming closer to the surface. His patience wears thin. His blue eyes turn black as his jaw tenses. In less than a second, Bjorn seems to grow wider and taller before her eyes.

Pressing his lips in a tight line, Bjorn turns himself toward the door with heavy steps.

“Stay inside,” he barks, “the second prints belong to another Werebear.”

Lovisa’s eyes grow wider, “did I just hear that correctly?”

Bjorn rests a hand against the doorframe and lowers his head. Rubbing his face with his free hand, he takes a moment to breathe through his growing frustration. Behind him, Lovisa stares at his wide back.

“I don’t have time to keep explaining this to you,” he says between gritted teeth, “stay put. I will find him and beat him.”

As Bjorn straightens up and lets go of the door frame, Lovisa moves closer to him.

She shakes her head, “so is this some …battle for mating thing? Is this actually happening?”

Bjorn starts to reply but all that comes out of him is a deep growl, a growl that sends a chill down her spine. With a wrinkled nose, Bjorn rushes to the nearby window, nealy hanging out of it as he searches for something in the darkened woods. The moon is now hidden behind clouds, leaving very little light in the sky. Lovisa hovers behind him, trying to follow his line of sight but it all looks dark to her.

A low rumble rises from Bjorns gut. The sound of wood breaking brings Lovisa’s eyes to the window seal where his hand is, he’s clenching it so hard it's breaking under the pressure. Just as she’s about to look away, Bjorn’s finger nails grow long and sharp, brown hairs rise from the white skin of his hand. Lovisa backs away, unable to speak.

Bjorn steps back from the window as his body expands and grows, dark hair covering his pale skin. He transforms before her eyes as his clothes turn into shreds and fall away from his body. Frozen in place, Lovisa watches, her jaw drops.

Bjorn’s 6’2 stature is enlarged now; wider, bigger, thicker. His humanoid-bear form is at least 7 foot, a bear head atop a strong humanoid body covered in dark brown hair. His hands are now replaced by large claws…

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*Coming soon. I’m focusing on wrapping up 3 wips atm. So this will debut in early-mid July 💕 I’ll most likely drop chapter 1 around the 2nd or 3rd week of the month. Chapters 1 - 3 are pretty much done, but I will read through and edit them once more before posting. This is planned as a 5 part story. If you want to be tagged, just ask below. *

Meet my OC Lovisa

Story notes below

Summary: After two months of writer's block, Lovisa leaves the city and books a cabin getaway to clear her mind and focus on her novel. Her relaxing trip in nature takes a turn when she captures the attention of a reclusive, mate-less Werebear.

Warnings: angsty feels, violence, mentions of fights/ werebears fighting eachother, heat/ arousal cycles, injuries, sexual content. Not sure yet, but may contain vague (to mild) monsterf*ching at some point. _ Adult 18 + account and work! No minors. Do not engage.

More story info:

Fc for OFC is Sabina Karlsson (Swedish-Gambian model, 34 yrs old)

This is a Modern (supernatural) Bjorn . If you want canon Bjorn, this is not the fic for you, I made my own Bjorn with some canon elements.

Fic info / read it here ⬅️

More Bjorn

#werebear bjorn #Bjorn Vikings #bjorn ironside #artemiseamoon moodboards #Vikings au #supernatural Vikings #Bjorn x ofc #fic: milk & honey

[blonde-fraumell]

Hmm since I can't update right now...

#fraumell polls #maybe maybe maybe... something new #only a snippet though. not finished with one and the other... is a bit. hard. for me that is #and yes... i got 2 more fics and more will continue to eat my brain. #ALL fics will finish regardless of how many I start #I'm just slow posting

[nyx-the-dragon]

I wrote a cute little fanfic about my OCs, Nikki and Mary. I call their ship name Eclispe and I want people to read my fic, so I’m throwing it out into the wild jungle that is tumblr

#eclipse #original character #please I crave validation

[edwardskhakipants]

“What will it be like?” Bella whispered into the darkness, “The night you turn me?”

It wasn’t like I hadn’t thought about it before. During the time apart from her, I imagined hundreds of futures for the two of us as I wallowed in muck or sea or sand. Fantasies of what our life could have been if things were different, if she hadn’t been hunted by James or almost killed by my own hand or my brother’s. Perfect, little worlds where I had no qualm turning her, and there was no chance she would ever resent me in her cheated afterlife.

I decided to tell her my favorite.

“Well,” I started, “We would start by telling our friends and families that we cannot stand another minute untied to each other, and that we were leaving to elope. It would give you an excuse for loving goodbyes with both your parents, as you were leaving a Swan and returning as a Cullen.”

“So, they would know I chose a life with you,” she stated, almost reverently.

“I would take you far into the Northern wilderness, to a place more wonderous than you could even imagine. In the snow, you would tease me about not liking cold, white things, and I wouldn’t mention that my choice in location was one, final test to make sure that you really wanted me.”

She laughed, unsurprised by my need to ensure that she still wanted me at our wedding.

“You would be bundled up in white furs and coats, and nothing would be more beautiful. And by the subtle light of the auroras, we would whisper our vows to one another and we would be wed.” I kissed her gently on the lips, just as I would at our wedding.  

“Our ceremony would be quick, because I would need to get you out of the cold. I would whisk you away to our mountain lodge. After practicing several times with Esme beforehand, I would prepare your favorite meal: spaghetti and meatballs. You would eat it in front of a roaring fire while I rubbed your feet,” Bella was curled up into a ball in my chest, so I easily reached down to give one of her feet a tickle. She giggled and kicked to shoo my hand away.

“When you were finished, I could carry you up to the master bedroom, and lay you on the bed,” I propped myself up on my elbow and gently turned her, so she was laying on her back. “You would look up at the stars through the skylight above you and mention how beautiful they were. And I would lay beside you, and say something along the lines of, ‘not as beautiful as you are, my love,’”

She snorted at that, and I was pleased to know I got that detail spot on.

“I would look down at your face as you gazed up at the sky, lost in your perfection. Then, you would reach up, use your fingers to push my lips into a smile, and tell me you were ready.” With the same, playful grin I imagined, she did just as I described with her thumb and pinky finger.

“I would kiss you here,” I kissed her deeply on the lips. “Here,” I kissed the hollow of her throat. “Here,” I kissed her collarbone. “And then, with your verbal consent, I would bite you here,” I kissed right above her heart. “And you would begin the process of joining me into this life.”

I heard her breath hitch.

“Down here, the heartbreaking news would be delivered to your father: there was an accident on the slick roads of the northern mountains and you will not be returning home.” A small gasp escaped from Bella’s parted lips. “Because I refuse to live without you, even in a lie, I would die as well. My parents would morn alongside of yours and help them in whatever means possible.”

“But they would know I died happy and in love,” she whispered.

“And you will,” I promised.

#edward and bella #this will be in a future chapter of my eclispe fic too #twilight fanfic

[bittybattybunny]

An angst ☕!!

Have moon guardian angst hahaha

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He stared at the phone with a scowl. His brow furrowed as his claw scrolled through the photo album. Photo after photo. He’d taken a lot of photos of the same dark haired woman. Her face seemed distorted but even still. As he scrolled he felt a pinching in his chest. He chewed his lip as his claws continued through the album. Photos of her eating, of her holding his hand, of her and the girls, of her looking surprised, her working in the library.

“Ah she must have been the one to sort it…” he realized as he looked at a few of them.

But who was she? He couldn’t recall. But he had a longing in his heart and his head hurt as he tried so desperately to recall.

He sat in his chair and continued to scroll. Every picture made him hurt. He finally shut his phone off and leaned on his hand trying to think.

She was important to him. He knew that much. But he didn’t know her. He couldn’t recall at all. And this feeling was oddly.

Familiar.

His eyes saw a small jar on top of his shelf and he tilted his head, hair bouncing. He flew up to grab it and pulled it down. It was filled with paper stars, folded carefully, in many colors, mainly blues. He set the jar down and looked at it with a finger under his chin. He didn’t really know origami… actually thinking he knew to make the stars but he wasn’t sure why. He looked at his phone on his chair and grabbed it. Opening it he looked at the background which had him kissing the mysterious woman on the cheek with those two annoying kids on their laps laughing.

He looked back at the stars in the jar and then back at the photo and pursed his lips.

“She folded them.” he finally realized. He moved over to the jar and pulled one out. He rolled it in his hand as he recalled something.

“You’re supposed to write your wishes on them!” a voice with a small rasp. But a voice that he recalled with a fondness.

Gingerly, he worked his claws to unfold the paper.

I wish to stay in subcon with Snatcher.

He blinked as he looked at it. He set it down and grabbed another star and unfurled it.

I love being ‘Eclipse’ I want to stay ‘Eclipse’

“Eclipse…” he muttered the name and felt a prickling in his eyes. He shifted to wipe the glowing tears with the back of his hand.

He grabbed another.

I hope he makes apple tarts again!

Another.

I wish he’d stop asking me to fix spider traps they get caught in my hair.

He grabbed a handful and unfurled them.

I want to remain at his side.

I don’t want to go back.

I don’t want to remember if I have to leave.

I like working in subcon.

I want to stay with Arulius.

He dropped to his knees as he looked at the small strips of paper and the simple pleas she’d written. 

“W-Why! Why can’t i remember you?!” he asked. It was her. Clearly. The reason he felt so alone lately. Why his chest kept aching. Whoever ‘Eclipse’ was. She caused this pain. She not being with him was causing him distress. And yet. Yet. he couldn’t remember her face. He hadn’t even remembered her name. Even the photos he couldn’t focus on as they all were corrupted just. Over. her.

“Who are you?!” He asked angrily as he gripped the papers. His tears falling down his cheeks, “Who are you to me!”

#ask #Bun's Ficlet Cafe #fic snip #themoonguardianandthelostprince #Ive mentioned before but Eclipse likes to fold origami stars she writes wishes on #its a habit she started after she got really sick and Midge taught her #she even taught snatcher to make them but he never wrote hsi wishes on them until after she vanished #he gets into a habit of folding them himself when they are trying to find what happened to her #just like wearing eclispe's scarf once the girls find it in vanessa's manor

[ganglylimbs]

So, smut prompts. I mean. I'm torn between Dark God Ryan's shadow tentacles or Blood Mage Jeremy's nefarious tentacle summon but uh. Gavin getting stuffed?

I have to plug in the wonderful @miss-ingno and her story, Eternal Eclipse, which can be found on her Patreon! I highly recommend it and this draws a lot of vibes from it.  

Gavin is suspended in the air, naked, hands tied behind his back. He throws his head back, gasping, unseeing eyes staring up.

It was completely dark outside, despite the fact that it was supposed to be day. An eclipse, the day the Solar Queen is at his weakest.

Echoing steps has Gavin rolling his head to the side, blinking dumbly at the God before him.

Jeremy gives him a smile, slow and sensual as he runs a hand down the length of his body, ignoring his half-hard cock. “My Gavin,” he purrs before drawing his knife. “Are you ready for the sacrifice?”

Gavin’s tongue is too thick to be able to answer. He doesn’t think Jeremy cares for his answer anyway.

Instead, the Blood Mage raises his knife and cuts into his arm. An endless amount of blood, dark red, flows into the alter, covering it.

Above him, Gavin can feel the pulsing all around him.

Now, it’s the Dark God’s time, where he can rule for a few hours outside his boundaries.

But that does not mean that he can’t be here to receive his offering.

From the ceiling, dark tentacles, inky black with the glittering of stars in them slip from the ceiling, thick and many. Gavin moans, eyes fluttering.

And then he feels the alter pulse again. From the bottom, arising out of the blood, are dark red tentacles. Turning to catch Jeremy’s smirk, he knows. The Blood Mage has no plans of staying out of the fun.

Tentacles slide along Gavin’s body, two coming up to suckle at his nipples. Two others touch his thighs, gently sliding them open so he’s exposed. More and more come. Three to play with his cock and balls, one playing with the slit at his tip. The ones at his nipples push his chest together so that another may slot between them and start thrusting, using his chest. Two push at his mouth, one black and another red. Gavin opens up for them, allowing them to take their turns using his mouth, pushing into his throat and making him gag.

He bucks his body and Jeremy laughs. Eyes slide to the side to see that Jeremy has disrobed, dick in hand as he slowly rolls his fingers over it. His eyes, red with magic, stare into his. Intense.

And then a tentacle pushes at Gavin’s hole. Gavin jolts, bucking again, but the tentacle continues, insistently pushing forward. It’s thick and only gets bigger the more it pushes in. If Gavin had half a mind, he would look down to watch as his stomach bulges with every push forward.

It just goes and goes and goes and Gavin rolls his eyes in the back of his head, dick cumming against his stomach. His senses are overrun with pleasure, pleasure against his dick. Pleasure against his nipples and chest, the tentacle there still thrusting. Pleasure as tentacles pulse in his mouth.

Pleasure as another tentacle pushes into his hole right along the first.

The eclipse lasts for hours. And Gavin knows they will too.

#ragehappy #jerevinwood #smuttish #enternal eclispe is so good #all time one of my favorite fics #miss-ingno

[naffeclipse]

YOU!! *aggressively points* I LOVE YOU FIC! I HAVE BEEN DOING NOTHING BUT READ IT IN MY FREE TIME FOR THE PAST 2 DAYS!! I LOVE IT! I CANT WAIT TO GET HOME AND FINISH CATCHING UP!!

Screaming my loves aside, the story is really nice, and I like how you never put "y/n" you always describe how the name is said instead.

My brain will not leave the time line of the past alone, and it's so interesting. We know 20years ago the brothers were living the streets, Eclipse joined a mafia, and vigilante was abducted into a mafia. But I'm curious of all the inbetween. How long was Moon and Sun daycare attendants? How long ago was Afton mafia destroyed? An then there's all of the over lap of the different stories. How long was Vigilante actually in the mafia? How long did it take them to become Vigilante? Were Sun and Moon cops by the time Vigilante was a well know mobster? Or did they only learn of Vigilante after they became a Vigilante? How about when they got their detective promotion? How fast did Eclipse become a Mafia Boss after leaving his brothers lives? And finally, do Sun and Moon already know about the past mafia activities and are just waiting for Vigilante to say something so they can be like "we already know. Still love ya."? Cause I don't believe for a second their gonna do what Eclipse says they are. The circumstances are very different. Where Eclispe was sinking deeper into the mafia life, Vigilante is trying to separate from it. Possibly even attone for it. And I beleive the Detectives will see that.

Thank you for coming to my TedTalk.

AYY THAT'S AMAZING THANK YOU SO MUCH ♥ ♥ ♥

Thank you! I always found that putting 'y/n' kind of takes me out of the story so I just work around it as best as I can ♥

As for your questions!! Half of them are spoilers and half of them I believe will get answered in the next part! So I'm going to hold off on answering those, I hope that's alright! ♥ I love your enthusiasm and wanting to know more, it gives me life!

#dunkudunk #compliments that make me cry (out of joy)

[notgonnarememberthis]

In the Dead of Night

Clarice wakes in an unfamiliar place alone and without her powers

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#thunderblink #Clarice Fong #john proudstar #Blink #thunderbird #Marcos Diaz #eclispe #the gifted #marvel #in the dead of night #notgonnarememberthis fics

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Total Eclipse Chapter II

Tagging: @aquacura, @nykamito, @mandakatt, @rikusqueenofhearts, @bluechocobo

It has been one week since Eclipse had started to live with Jackie and the kids. Not that Jackie was complaining it was nice to have an extra set of hands around the house and the shop. Jackie was very unsure if getting eclipse a job at the day camp with MJ and Chelsea was a good idea, so she opted to have her help at the shop. Mostly she was doing stocking and helping out in the back, eclipse helped where she could. And the last week had been going well, nothing bad had happened yet.

“Where do you think you two are going?” Jackie asks one morning, the morning was hot and dry. Not a good sign as to how the day was going to go.

“Chelsea is going to show me a good spot to practice magic.” Eclipse tells her adjusting her wand so it was on it her back. It was the twins day off from work, it being a Saturday and all.

“Yea mom!” Chelsea chirps as she held onto the magic book.

“Are we sure this is safe?” MJ asks as he ate his cereal, “Isn’t eclipse supposed to be you know laying low?”

“Hence why we’re going into the woods to train.” Chelsea beams at her brother.

“Don’t worry aunt Jackie we’ll be safe.” Eclipse tells her with a smile. Jackie let out a weary sigh,

“Just don’t be long okay?”

“We won’t.” Both girls say with a smile, Jackie smirked,

“MJ your going with your sister and Chelsea.” MJ jaw dropped and he almost dropped his bowl of cereal onto the floor.

“But mooom, it’s my day off.” MJ whines.

“No, buts MJ your going. You’re going to make sure they don’t get into any trouble.” And with that Jackie left.

“So clipse what spell are you going to do first?” Chelsea asks as they found a spot that was far into the woods and hidden from praying eyes.

“Hmm.” Eclipse hums as she took the wand off her back and undid the ribbon that was on her horns. It was Chelsea idea, to have Eclipse wear a ribbon in her hair to make it look like she had on a headband, “Why not warnicorn stampede!” Eclipse yells summoning a stampede of blue warnicorns that came stampeding at them.

 “WOW THAT WAS EPIC!” Chelsea yells her back hitting a tree, while MJ eyes bugged out of his skull, “Do another, do another!”

 “All right, all right.” Eclipse held her wand in front of her, and took in a deep breath, “Cerberus howl!” All that happened was a very loud and frightening howl that crushed rocks and took the leaves off the trees.

 “What was that?” MJ asks glad that he put his hand over his ears.

 “Cerberus howl named for the dog that guard the entrance to the underworld. The spell can cause temporary deafness so yea good thing you curved your ears.” Eclipse tells them with a nervous laugh.

 “Please don’t do that spell again.” MJ requests.

 “Noted, let me see what is next. Oh I know how about Meteor strike!” As she twirled around, as small but deadly looking meteors started to rain down from the sky,

 “WHY WOULD YOU EVEN HAVE THAT SPELL!” MJ yells as each meteor hit the ground leaving small carters behind.

 “I don’t know bro that seems like the kind of spell you want to clear a large group of monsters.” Chelsea tells him smiling a big smile.

 “Do you have any spells that won’t kill us?” MJ asks, eclipse who only titled her head to the side and gave no so innocent smile.

 “Fire tornado!” She yells spinning around in a circle as she generated heat around her, and then a tornado formed around her making a fire tornado and then it was off leaving a trail of ash in it’s wake.

 “Why?” MJ asks his eye twitching.

 “I’m half demon.” Eclipse states in a monotone voice. “At least I’m not like grandma eclipsa.”

 “Eclipsa as in eclipsa the queen of darkness?” MJ asks, his father had told him about her. Her chapter in the book of spells were all dark spells.

 “Her spells aren’t that bad are they?” Chelsea asks her.

 “Maybe but I won’t share.” Eclipse tells her with a wink of her eye and a finger to her lips.

 “For the love of god please don’t.” MJ pleads, “Didn’t she you know.”

 “Marry a monster and ditch her role as queen, have a half monster half mewman daughter?” Eclipse tells him sitting down, “Grandma Eclipsa was in love with a monster and hated her mewman husband trust me I’ve seen him he was a bore. But she ran away out of love. And she put into a crystal for it. Which isn’t fair if you ask me.”

 “That doesn’t sound fair at all.” Chelsea agrees sitting down next to her, “What happened to her daughter?”

 Eclipse shrugged, “I don’t know no one does. And I don’t think anyone really does you know.”

 “Just wondering and you don’t have to answer,” MJ starts to say, “But do you know any of her spells?”

 Eclipse cocked an eyebrow, “And if I said I did?”

 “Would you be willing to show us?”

 “I can’t. My own mother doesn’t know I know some of her spells and it’s for the best that I don’t show or tell you what I know.”

 “Why?” MJ asks

 “It’s just bad okay.” Eclipse tells him, “But… Hellhound charge!” As a herd of blood red dogs with three eyes came charging at them,

 “Again why?” MJ asks watching as the dogs left a trail of destruction in there wake.

 “Why not?”  

  End of line

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