#i hoped there aren't too many grammatical errors

[pumpkin-patch-cat]

New Job, Who Dis?!

(Grim x Gender Neutral Reader)

Warnings:(DLC ending spoilers. Suggestive themes)

Grim is now living rent free in my brain.

After completing the DLC ending of A Date with Death, I have decided it is my favorite ending and conjured up a little dialog. This oneshot hints to the endings outcome, so spoiler warning ⚠️. This was written quickly, so pardon any grammatical errors! Enjoy!

“Hold up, start from the top. What's my job description again?”

“Your job will be to give life back to those who aren't supposed to die. Sometimes, innocent people are caught up in things where losing their life was NOT part of the original plan. Because your soul harbors the essence of life itself, with you at my side, you'll be able to attempt to save those people who are at the presepist of dying too early.”

“Attempt?” You eye him quizzically from your place at your desk. Casper is sat at the foot of your bed, long legs outstretched, hands in his lap. He nods and continues.

“Basically, when a mortal is on the verge of death, their soul has become tainted with what we call a ‘blight’ or ‘blight of death’. Similar to ‘the taint’ for reapers, though much much harder to bounce back from when the soul or a mortals very existence is overtaken or ‘infected’ if you will. Some people can bounce back on their own, while others succumb and meet their unfortunate end. I say attempt because sometimes a mortal is beyond cleansing. The blight is too far gone, and no amount of divine intervention will save their existence....so naturally, when we, no, you receive cases like this, time is of the essence.

“I see...wow, that's heavy. No pressure or anything. Sheesh.”

“Yes. The job will be difficult at times. Y/n, there will be times when a person will be beyond help. You'll want to save them desperately. Times where no matter how much effort is placed into saving them, it may not work, and you will be angry. I can't tell you how many times I've witnessed an innocent person parish entirely too early at the hands of a twisted version of fate. Those moments are out of my hands, and I have to ferry them away regardless. But that's where you'll come in.” 

“Sooo I'm basically an angel??”

“No, they're grotesque creatures. They instill fear in humans and sugar coat their acts with pretty words. You'll actually give hope. Plus, you're much prettier than they are. Who really needs that many eyes and wings, honestly??? But anyways…”

You fall silent in deep thought.

“Y/n? Why are you screwing up your face like that?”

“Can I really do this, Casper? What if I mess up??”

“My sweetest, little nightmare. I'll be there with you every step of the way.” Casper smiles reassuringly.

“Thank God. OH! Do I get a cool ass scythe of my own, too?” You perk up almost immediately, wistfully looking at his impressive weapon that is currently leaning against your wall nearest the door.

“I...I'll never get used to the way you can flip subjects so easily. But yes, I guess. Once you're settled, we will get you fitted with a 'cool ass scythe'. Or at least a decent weapon you'll use to channel your soul energy. I know a guy.”

“You know a guy? That doesn't sound shady at all, but fuck yea!”

He chuckles softly at your enthusiasm.

“I'm glad you're okay with this decision. I really couldn't think of a better way for this to work out for both of us but-”

“But you have a big, sexy brain that was able to figure it out, now you're stuck with me foreeevvver.” You beam, triumphantly.

“I suppose I am, and quite frankly, I would have it no other way.” With a smile on his face, Casper stands, reaches for your hands, and pulls you to your feet.

“Awww, little reaper. Since when did you get so mushy? It makes me want to violate yo- I mean...I could really go for some food right about now. Yea, food. That's what I meant."

“...You really are something else. We will grab something on the way to my place.”

“Bet. Finally making good on us moving in together?”

“Obviously. I can't escape you.”

“It was inevitable, Casper”

“Seems so…and by the way…”

Casper slips his arm around your waist gently, leaning into your ear.

“I'll take you up on that offer of 'violating' me later, my little nightmare.”

“You just want to be stepped on.”

“S-stepped on? What..uh...I”

“The blush on your cheeks says you do. Can't take it back now. Your fate is sealed. I hope you're ready.” you wink.

“Haaa....fuck.”

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[theliteraryarchitect]

Hi! I wanted to say, I read that you are a professional editor, and think it's amazing! You also give very logical and well explained advice. I was wondering; would you say being an editor is a job you can support yourself with? I actually aspire to become one someday, but I'm not exactly sure if it's a good plan.

Thank you for your time, and I hope you have a good day/night

Hey there. Great question. It's totally possible to support yourself as an editor. I've done it, and so have other editors I know. However there are a few important things to consider before choosing editing as a career path.

Your chances of being a self-employed freelancer are extremely high. The number of in-house editing jobs in publishing are low and getting lower. While being self employed can give you a certain amount of flexibility, it also comes along with a lot of hustle and hassle, namely fluctuating income, a stupid amount of confusing tax paperwork, and the need to constantly promote yourself to clients in order to maintain steady work.

You probably won't make as much money as you'd think. Editing is one of the many skilled jobs that suffers from market saturation, which has sadly driven down the price the average client is willing to pay for editing services. I can't tell you the number of overqualified editors I know charging barely more than minimum wage for their work. Personally I've stuck to my guns about charging what I'm worth, but I've sometimes suffered by not having as much work as my colleagues who charge less.

Robots have already chipped away at the future of editing as a human occupation, and will continue to do so at exponential speed in the years ahead. They will never obliterate the job completely, as there will always be humans who prefer to work with humans instead of machines. But the outlook will become ever bleaker as more humans compete for fewer gigs, which in turn will drive down prices even further.

If you are also a writer, editing may adversely affect your writing. I don't mean that you'll become a worse writer, quite the opposite. My editing work has brought new depths to my writing, and I'm grateful for all I've learned by working with my clients. However, editing takes time, uses creative energy, and requires staring at a screen (or paper), and personally the more I edit, the less time/creativity/screen-staring capabilities I have left for my own writing.

If you mention you're an editor, someone will troll your post for a typo, grammatical error, or misused word, and then triumphantly point it out to you in the comments. This is mostly a joke. But it does happen every single time.

I hope this hasn't been too discouraging. If you feel a true passion for editing and really enjoy the work, none of the above should dissuade you. However, if you think you might be happy in any number of occupations, I'd honestly advise you to explore other options. Choosing a career path at this point in history is a gamble no matter what, but the outlook for editors is especially grim.

If you'd like to work with writers and aren't attached to being an editor, there are a few jobs (still freelance) that I believe will survive the coming robot apocalypse. Do a little Google research about "book coaches," "writing coaches," or "book doulas." These are people who act primarily as emotional supporters and logistical helpers for writers who are trying to get their book published or self published. Some of them do actual editing, but many do not, and due to the therapeutic nature of their work I believe they will flourish longer than editors in the coming robot apocalypse.

If you do explore editing as a path, the further away you can lean from spelling and grammar (e.g. proofreader or copyeditor), the longer your skills will be useful when competing with robots. AI still struggles to offer the same kind of nuanced, story-level feedback that a human can give. (Speaking from experience here--I'm a developmental editor and have yet to see a dent in my workload because of robots.) They'll catch up eventually, but it could be a while, and as long as there are human readers, there will always be humans who are willing to pay for a human perspective on their writing. Human spell checkers maybe not so much.

Hope this helps!

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[winterrrnight]

hey angel, please could you write a fic with soft rafe x reader where they have been best friends for years and are finally in a relationship after admitting feelings for eachother and they have cute happy moments where they remember they’re not just friends theyre finally in a relationship now?

Tysm x

oh my goodness, this took me so so long than it should've and I'm so sorry about that! I love and adore this idea so much, but for some reason I never felt satisfied with how I was writing it so there were too many restarts. But we finally have the final product! It's inspired by your request, I don't think it's exactly what you requested, but the main idea was kept in mind throughout. I hope you like this and is up to your expectations 💞

memories

PAIRING: soft!rafe cameron x gn!reader

SUMMARY: a little collection of some of your favorite moments with your best friend, lover, partner in crime all rolled in one: rafe cameron.

WARNINGS: small mentions of alcohol, but mostly fluff and two lovers being mean to each other because it's their love language 🫶🏻🤭

EDITH SPEAKS: thank you to my bestie @runningfrom2am who helped me out with this fic! she told me all her favourite memories with her own boyfriend and that resulted in this very cute fic so thank you sooo much raye 🥹🥹

There is a little KC Undercover reference in the fic, which is like, probably one of the most iconic dialogues of Ms. KC herself and I had this beautiful opportunity to use it so I just couldn't pass it up 🤭

I hope you all like this!! Please ignore any little grammatical/spelling errors. And please like and reblog if you like this 🪂

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It's so easy for you to say how your life has changed for the better when you and Rafe finally became official. He has been your best friend since you both were little, and now to see you both expand your relationship which you had formed since such a small age, always makes you feel like the happiest person on this planet.

It's no lie that it took you some time to finally get to the dating stage. After realising your feelings for each other, you both needed a lot of pushing from your friends to finally confess.

"He looks at you as if you're his whole world! Why aren't you telling him?" Your friends would groan, as they would catch you with your mouth almost agape as he walks past you and gives you a smile.

"No, I don't think he does," you would dismiss your friends' thoughts and before they could say anything else, you would be rushing to your class.

Now, fast forward to three years later, you both are in university and live in a shared apartment. You took your own time to reach to this stage of your life with each other, but you're so grateful where you are now, because there's no one else you'd rather do it with.

"When we'll grow old, we'll be roomies forever!" Rafe would tell you in his little squeaky voice when he wasn't even seven years old. You would giggle at him and eagerly nod. Who knew those little dreams will come true, and you both will be a lot more than just friends?

Sharing an apartment with Rafe is everything you've always imagined it would be, each night feels like the sleepover you had when you were little. Except this time, you don't have this fear of laughing a little too loud that a parent is on their way to scold you for being up for so late. You can laugh and talk as loud as you want to, eat whatever your heart desires and talk about any topic you feel like.

You both have your moments where you tend to forget you're dating and aren't just two best friends who share an apartment solely because they thought it would be fun. One time, you had one of your oldest albums in your camera roll opened, and you were laughing at all the pictures.

"Dude look at this one!" You laughed, finding a hidden gem. Rafe feigned shock as he looked at you.

"You did not just call me dude." He said, deadpanned. You pop a crisp in your mouth from the packet you're both sharing.

"What's wrong with that?" You asked shrugging.

"I'm your boyfriend, that's rude,"

"Whatever bro," you giggled, averting your attention to your phone.

"That's even worse!" He whined.

"OH MY GOD!" You yelled as you laughed out loud, the next picture on your phone seeming pretty unbelievable. It's from a Halloween night years ago, and you both totally forgot you dressed up very poorly as Barbie and Ken. But the thing is, you were Ken and he was Barbie.

You both were dressed in a hot pink from head to toe, and your make up is loud and proud. "You need to be Barbie again," you laughed, as you teased him by nudging his arm with your elbow.

"Definitely not," he chuckled, shaking his head.

It definitely doesn't stop here. It was your aunt's birthday and she had a big party, inviting a lot of your family. It was towards the start of your relationship, and you definitely weren't used to calling this idiot your boyfriend.

"And this is Rafe! He's my uh, my boyfriend! Yes, boyfriend, oh my god!" You said out loud, your aunt laughing at your reaction.

He only shook his head at you and flicked your ear. Your reflexes acted up instantly and your hands went to his hair to completely mess them up.

One thing about you both is that have been extremely competitive since you were little. You've always wanted to beat him in whatever game you're playing, bowling, basketball, or even just Uno. And when one wins, they make sure to remind the other about it every minute.

"Oh my god I totally crushed you!" You yelled, attracting attention from people around you as you jump up and down, looking at the final score of your bowling match with Rafe.

"I won, you lost, I won, you lost," you sang as you danced in front of him, and he just stood there, looking at you.

"Oh shut up," He groaned, walking away as you're there dancing to yourself. You laughed and ran to catch up to him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and he instantly picked you up, you now on his back with your legs around his waist.

"I'm sorry bub, but I did crush you big time," you mumbled kn his ear. He groaned again, and then threatened to drop you on the ground. You let out a squeal and tighten your grip on him, which in turn made him laugh.

But you both are a whole another level of competitiveness when you are a team. There's not a single game invented which you both cannot win as a team, and the adrenaline rush you both get after you win results in some of the most crazy victory couple dances.

You found yourself at a party, and the game of beer pong is at an edge as people are watching you and him compete against another couple. It was the tiebreaker point, and if Rafe made the shot, you both would win.

"You can do this yeah?" You said, your hands holding his face as you looked him straight in the eye. "Just take a deep breathe, and shoot." He nodded at you and you handed him a ping pong ball.

He took his position and took a deep breathe in, clutching onto the ball in his hand. He shot the ball, and you watched from the side expectantly, your hands clutched together. It felt as if everything was in slow motion as the ball made its way to the other end of the table. You heard a soft plop as it landed in a cup of beer, and everyone around you started to cheer out loud.

You ran up to Rafe with the biggest grin on your face and he picked you up and spun you around. One of your friends came up to hand you the cup of beer. Rafe drank half of it, and then gave you the beer left to drink.

Everyone came up to you to congratulate you and hype you up even more, getting an occasional pat on your back. You looked at the couple who you both defeated, and Rafe made his way to them with you on his heels.

"Ding!" He said out loud. "That's the sound of the elevator, because you're not on our level!" He teased them and everyone around you gasped and cheered out loud, as you hollered around. The couple just gave you both a dirty look and leave, and you just looked at Rafe and gave him a high five.

"That'll tell 'em not to challenge us anymore," he said, wrapping his arm around your waist and kissing your head.

But what was the most concerning yet your favorite moment between you two was when he had this urge to be your knight in shining armor, but he also wanted to be the reason you needed help.

You were planning to take a little boat ride with all your friends, and as you all were standing on the dock, Rafe gave you a little nudge and dropped you in the water.

You screamed out loud as you went into the water, but quickly resurfacing as you swam up. You wiped your face with your hands as you pushed all your hair back, and when your eyes regained their focus, you saw everyone on the dock looking at you with utter shock.

You were gasping as you felt the cold water on your skin, when Rafe quickly removed his t shirt and came closer to the edge of the dock.

"Don't worry darling, I'm coming to save you!" He yelled with his chest wide as if he's a hero. You watched him jump into the water and swim up to you, and just as he reached you, you punch him in his arm, hard.

"What the fuck is this?!" You yelled, and Rafe came closer to you and wrapped his arms around you.

"What do you think this is? I'm here to save you," He said with a proud smile on his face.

"You asshole, you dropped me in the water," you said as he started to lead you towards the dock.

"What are you saying? You tripped off the edge and I'm here to save you. Did you hit your head on a rock or something?" He shook his head. You scoffed as he helped you get onto the dock. "I'm your knight babe, I'll always save you whenever you need to be rescued."

"What a relief." You said, rolling your eyes.

What he said that day is totally true though, all these times you've wanted help from someone, he's been there for you without fail. He picks you up everytime you fall down, even literally (but after he finishes laughing at you).

He makes you the happiest you have ever been. You'll always be so grateful for him.

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[padsmoony04]

For the very obvious reason that there aren't many fanfics or stuff related to Jack, I've decided to share with you how I think he is like, so i hope you enjoy it :)

Disclaimer: sorry if there are any grammatical error, english it's not my first lenguaje. Remember most of this is made up.

Jack Champion it's like...

First things first, he's a theater kid. He has said it in a few interviews so I'm going to a assume that he probably (most likely) also like musical theater and that goes to the other theory wich is that he likes Hamilton, and it's also most likely that he has a couple (multiple) of the songs in he's playlist.

I wish I could also said that he's a swiftie, but I big part of me says that he's not a fan, but what I do think is that he does likes a few song's, like the mainstream one, for example shake it up, you belong with me, etc, etc, etc.

He's a fan of old school rock or old school music, like the beatles, queen, Fleetwood Mac, Michael Jackson and anothers. I meanly assume this for the fact that he's favorite song it's lest groove.

A true gentleman and no one can tell me other wise, that boy was raised by he's mom and he's mom alone, so I just know that he's sweet mother teach him how to be respectful to women and to treat them as equals.

He's a little dorky, but in a cute way. I mean have you seen the interviews..? Lmao.

Jack very confident: do you know what blowing a raspberry is? 😏

Bailey laughing her ass off: that's the definition!

Jack: What?...

Bailey: That's the definition..! *still laughing*

Jamie: But I still don't know what it is! 😀

Jack:..Oh...

The way that I have seen how he's friendship with Trinity is, I'm going to say that he's a really gentle boy and honestly really sweet.

Also he does a lot of dad jokes or better said bad jokes. I mean, I saw a video of him when he was younger saying "do you know why the chicken cross the road?... to prove it wasn't chicken!".

He's very carismatic but I also feel that he has a shy side.

He loves to cuddle (something that he also said).

I have a theory that he's the type of boy that, when he has a crush, he does a lot of silly things to make he's crush laugh.

He didn't like scary movies until he was sixteen, but that doesn't mean he can get scared easily with some of those movies now.

My next assumption is that when he likes something he turns it in he's whole personally (and no, I'm not projecting wdym?)

He's a Scorpio, so I just know for fact that he doesn't have patience, like at all, and also he has a short temperament.

Loves dogs and cats, but I feel he's more of a cat person.

He definitely had that fase where he used to film videos for his "YouTube channel" like almost all 2000's babies did.

Cookie lover, don't ask me why I think this he just gives me the vibe.

Obviously he's a marvel fan, and he's favorite superhero it's Spiderman (and something tells me that when he got the role for spider he's brain associated the word immediately with the superhero)

He's Favorite holiday is Halloween.

He also gives me the vibe that he's a ride or die type of friend.

Definitely the one how's always joking around in he's friend's group.

When he gest nervous he laughs.

A completely softie.

Nature lover.

He said that when he gets older he would like to settle down and have a family of his own, and live close to nature in a really calm place.

He prefer small towns rather than big cities.

He gives the impression that if he gest a girlfriend/boyfriend (to not assume directly what he's attracted to) he would follow them averywhere like a little puppy.

Probably would like to post things about he's partner, but not too much to not over share with the internet.

Also a little bit clingy as well.

He also looks like he would used the pet name "baby" a lot.

He cursed almost all the time, but like unconsciously, it just comes from him naturally. And when he's not supposed to curse and can find himself to stop doing it he would cover he's mouth with both of he's hands (something that it's really cute if you picture it).

Even though he's carismatic, he would get all shy and smiley when someone gives him a compliment.

Anyways! I think that it's it! Hope you guys like and enjoy my little theories about the lovely boy Jack Champion <3.

If you have more ideas about him don't be afraid to share it, I would love to know what theories you have about him.

And again, sorry if there are any grammatical errors :)

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[todayispeia]

✩°｡‘ A POE CUP TO REMEMBER

xavier thorpe x fem!reader

words: 3k

genre: smut, slowburn romance (kinda), flirting, teasing, fingering

a/n: im not great at creating a fanfic, so expect grammatical errors and typo’s ahead !! i hope you enjoy this ♡

you were the new student at nevermore. you were assigned to be roommate with the girl named enid. she was practically a werefolf and a all-rounder gossip girl at the school. she tour you to the hallway where all the students gather there, there was a werewolves, sirens, and many more. “oh, and that girl bianca, he dated our tortured artist, xavier thorpe” she said, pointing the guy who was painting at the wall. he looked at you and not a minute he continues to focus at his drawing.

after the tour, you relaxed a while at your dorm. it was raining outside, “enid, i’m just gonna go downstairs, just catching some raindrops” you said. enid just nodded and continue to dance all by herself. while walking outside, you saw the statue falling above you, but someone pushes you away from it. causing yourself to be unconscious.

after the incident where the statue almost hit you on the head, luckily a student saved your life.

you wake up at the room, seeing a guy beside you, he was already standing, perhaps waiting for you to open your eyes. you immediately get up causing him to sit quickly. “nurse said you dont have a concussion, anyway, im glad you’re awake” he muttered. ”its because im not, and will never be. and the last thing i remember is i was walking alone 'til i saw a statue falling to me.” you said while looking at him. “and, how did you even get there that fast? i believe there was no one when i walked there, i was alone” you added, it was a mixture of confusion and embarrassment. he clicks his tongue before replying to your statement, “call it instinct” he said. “instinct, huh? well, dont expect me to gave you a gratitude or something. its quite unreal to myself giving someone like that” you said while fixing your posture to face him. “mm-hmm. you know, most people just say thank you” he said, looking at you. “i didn't even requested to be rescued that time” — “and you thought i should have just let that thing smash you to mush?” he replied. “i mean, i could have just save myself” you said while crossing your arms. “too much independent would cause you trouble” he scoffs, you couldn't help but to laugh at what he just said. “id rather have a lots of independent, if i will be honest.” you said, “i know you aren't asking my name, but, im xavier thorpe. you’re the new student here, right? the last time we met, i was about two feet shorter, and 40 pounds heavier” he said, “ah, yes. i do remember you, the guy who was painting earlier on the walls. im y/n ” you muttered. “y/n, sounds good” he said. “i believe i can go now, yes? well, see you around, xavier.” you said, getting up to exit the room. “yeah, see you too” he said looking at you.

a few werewolves were howling at the night. you and enid went to the window to check out. “if you really are a werewolf, why aren't you howling like them?” you asked, its quite different to encounter a werewolf not howling when its full moon. “i cant. my mom says some wolves are late bloomers, but i have been to the best lycanologist” she muttered, she only had a claw, which is awesome because of how she painted it with vivid colors. “i had to fly to milwaukee, would you believe it?” she said, toning disgusted at herself. “what happened next?” you asked, you were interested at it because of how different she was than other wolves here in nevermore. “i would be a lone wolf” she muttered, looking down. “thats quite sorrowful to know about you, what would happen if ever you didn’t wolf out yet?” you said, while you continue to asked her about her condition. “i uh... i’d be kicked out of my family pack with no prospect of finding a mate” she said, the tone was a bit aching to feel. its like a mixture of disappointed and rage of anger. “you’ll wolf out, someday. i can feel it” you said, cheering her up. “thanks, y/n. i do hope so”

the school announce that nevermore will be attending to a harvest festival this night. “hey, are you excited for this event?” enid asked, smiling at you. “yeah, well i guess. i’ll just play some games there basically” you said, smiling a little. “thats great, well, this event me and ajax will meet there too. im so excited!” she said. after arriving at the event, enid and you decided to split up there since she said she was gonna meet ajax, her crush basically. you walked around and play darts, it was a basic one, obviously. while playing, xavier went to you, “jeez, didnt know you get any better at this, i bet you can catch the big one toy here” he said already looking to you. “im good at any games, i have played this since i was seven” you muttered, the balloons went popping and popping 'til you win. “quite a good shot” he compliment, “why dont you go search for your hobbies rather than talking to me” you muttered, looking at him to see that he was smiling. “all right, well then, i’ll play these darts too” he said while keeping his smile there. he was quite great at shooting the darts in the balloon too, there was an emotion that pops up to you out of nowhere. it was a feeling that you had a long time ago, but you couldn't understand what that is, so you shrugged it away. “hey, is your mind full of thoughts?” xavier said, tapping your shoulders. you look at him with a wide eyes, you were spaced out because of the thoughts. you look at him holding a cute bear beside him, seem’s that he win the game too.

“everyone, the principal said we should go watch the fireworks!” a student shouted at the crowds. “we should get going now, y/n” xavier said, pulling you out of the crowds to watch the fireworks. you didn't respond but just nodded at him. the fireworks were amazing, different colors, both of you were smiling each other. “seems that you had a great smile hiding there” he said, smiling at you. you couldn't help but giggled at what he said. it feel like a spark was creating that day, you thought to yourself. “hey y/n? i have something to ask” he muttered, turning around to face you. “spit it out” you said, looking at him. “are you going to the poe cup competition?” he asked, smiling. it looks like he was expecting you to see there. “oh, well, i think i would join too. and i’ll go at enid’s team, if ever she would join too” you said.

and so, the poe cup competition begins. you saw enid and the other students designing the boat. it was black and the design was like a cat figure. you went to look it more closer, enid notice you and wave. “so, you’re going to the poe cup competition?” she asked, smiling as always. “yeah, and i decided that i wanted to be part of your team, if thats what it calls” you muttered. “great! because our team will be having a cute black cat outfit this upcoming event! im sure you’ll love it” she said. “hm, maybe i will. i would check it out if there’s a costume published now” you replied. while enid was helping the others with the boat, you walked away silently and moved somewhere. while looking at the areas, you saw xavier at the archery. he was quite bad at it. you moved closer to have conversations with him, even in a small amount of time. “bad shot, i think you need a mentor for that” you said, crossing your arms. he looked at you with disbelief, “didnt see you coming, are you interested in archery or you’re here to entertain me instead?” he said, smirking while he tried for the second time. “actually, i was just lurking around here, until i saw you” you replied. you started to pick up the bow and a arrow to tried it out. “have you ever tried to handle a bow and shoot an arrow?” he asked. “we’ll see what i can do” you said, you prepared your bow and arrow to shoot it in the red spot. the luck was on your side, the sharp of the arrow went thru to the red spot. while xavier, he was quite impressed at what you did. “impressive, i already think to your statement earlier that you should be my mentor instead” he said, smirking at you. “dont gave me that look, it’s intriguing” you said. “well, see you in the competition, i bet you’ll look nice” you said and swiftly walked away. “is that a flirt or a compliment?” he shoutedly asked to you.

it is now class time and you walked over to the following schedule. you saw bianca and the other sirens looking at you. “there’s an open spot next to me” xavier spoked, you walked beside him and sit. looks like he was sketching something, more like a spider. he moves his hand only to make the sketch of his to move in reality. you can say that it was quite impressive that a sketchy spider can be alive in just by his hands. “admit it, you’re a little impressed” he muttered, looking at you with a smile. “hate to admit that you’re right, i was impressed in that magical hands of yours” — “wanna know what this magical hands can do?” xavier said, you looked at him with a disgust, but your insides says otherwise.

it is now the competition for the poe cup, enid’s team was labeled as black cats, its quite attractive. “hey, y/n! your costume is at the tent! you can wear it now” she said, smiling at you. “oh, thats great news. i’ll go wear it now.” you muttered, the outfit was fitted, and the ears fitted well to you. “OMG, you look purr-fect!” enid said, she walked back to help the others with the whiskers. while xavier walked towards you, “didnt know you’ll look good in black, y/n” he said, looking up and down at you. “you look like a serial killer clown at that costume of yours, thats more than a word attractive to me” you replied, smirking at him. “i considered that as a flirt, i’ll get back that” he said while smiling, he went on to his team and sat on the boat. it was now all settled, everyone was on the boat now. while you were focusing, you notice xavier was looking at you, you went to look at him but he looked to another direction. “i want to wrlcome you all to the edgar allan poe cup!” — “this is one of nevermore’s proudest annual traditions, dating back 125 years. each team must row across to raven island, pull a flag from crackstone’s crypt, and hustle back without sinking or being sunk. first team to cross the finish line with their flag wins the cup and bragging rights for a year, as well ss some special privileges. ”

“let the poe cup begin!” a sound of shotgun bang to the air and all teams swiftly sweep in the lake. one of the teams were suddenly drag on the side of the lake, causing them to bump into the giant figure and sunk. you immediately figured out that someone was trying to ruin the teams, so you immediately made up a plan. you remembered before the competition that you requested enid to put some traps or any thing that can capture in the lake. and this was the great time, you click the button and immediately figured it out that there was a mermaid nearby your boat that was about to sabotage. luckily it was now wrapped by a fishnet and no longer can bother your team. as your boat hit the next task, “stay here and make sure the other teams can't sabotage our boat. im gonna get the flag and perhaps, distract some jokers” you said to enid, you quickly run to the woods to find the crackstone’s crypt, you saw xavier there so you quickly hide from a tree to sabotage him. when you saw xavier is now nearby to you, you rush to pull him somewhere. “hey! we still have a competition, what were you thinking?” he asked, you quickly covered his mouth as you both made your way to the crackstone’s crypt where your flag was. “shush your mouth or my mouth will do it for you” you said while you picked up your team’s flag. “as if your mouth can make me shut up, prove it then” he said pulling you closer to him, you were furious because of what he said, the tone was underestimating you. you pull him closer to gave him a peck of kiss, and run away from him. he was about to gave it all but all he gotten was frustration from you for teasing, as you now go back to your teams, xavier also came back as well. while your team is at the lake coming back for the finish line, the mermaid was back again at the lake, trying to destroy your team’s boat, but you didn’t want to disappoint your friend neither anyone. so, you decide to swim over down to pull the mermaid back on what he needs to be. you pull his tail down to the lake and luckily, he swim away. you went back to the boat because of the water suffocating your lungs. your team fastly sweep the lake back to the nevermore, you and the team also sabotage the bees boat to slow them down. luckily, your team won after the competition. a lots of students was shocked after the competition, because all they knew is that bianca, herself, will always win. not until you were now part of the nevermore.

not until xavier pulled you to his dorm. you knew you’re fucked up.

“oh, so you’re into teasing, isn’t? teasing me in the middle of competition, you planned this, didn’t you y/n?” he asked, he was now pinning you against the wall, letting out his anger and frustrations at you. “would you be done if i said yes? or what? you’re gonna do something to me, you little fratboy” you muttered, you moved away yet his hands grab you and push you to bed. “oh yeah? actually, i have something to confess before i start something fun” he said while looking up and down to you with a smirk. “spit it out xavier, i dont wanna wait” you stated, “you know, ever since the harvest festival, i already have feelings for you. and i cant get you off my mind, and in the meantime, i’ve always wanted to have intimate with you, hopelessly devoted to get you” he said, you were shocked after what he just said. you didn’t know what to feel, the heat was getting higher and higher, it was so intense. all this time trying to shrug your feelings towards him, he finally cleared it out. you couldn’t express it properly so you pulled him to a kiss, he kissed back to you that is no eager, so needy. it looks like he have been waiting patiently for this to happened. his tongue swiftly made his way to your mouth, causing you to moan in the kiss, his hands went thru your boobs to massage it softly, your back arch because of it. both of you cut the kiss to breath first. “your outfit looks good, but you’ll look good without them, love” he said, pulling off your costume. “i didnt know jokers were into rough sex, quite fascinating to discover” you muttered, taking off his hat and running your fingers to her hair. “oh dont worry, my magical hands can do so much in you, also my mouth. just watch” he muttered, after he successfully took off your costume, you also pulled his clothes off and throw it somewhere in the room.

“lay down” he demanded, you did what he told to avoid more argues. “well look at that, such a beautiful sight for my eyes. its more than what i sketch about this” he muttered, he leans closer to your core and gives it a lick. you muffled at his action, “dont f-fucking tease xavier, please” you begged, he looked at you with a smirk in his face. “that’s a revenge for making me hard on the competition, beg more, love, maybe i can give what we both needed” he suggested, rubbing circles in your pussy. “p-please, xavier... i-i didn’t really meant to tease you that time, i j-just really want to feel your lips. please, xavier” you explained, arching your back to give signals to him to continue. “i’ll believe for now” he said, as he positioned himself at your core to have a taste. he leans closer and licks it. you moaned his name causing him to continue to eat you out. he puts kisses and licks at your pussy, even biting it, causing you to moaned loudly and continuously arch your back several times. but xavier wasn’t satisfied with, he push a finger inside of you while he continues to eat you out. you pulled his hair while continuously moaning his name. “fuck, your mouth is really good, p-please continue, im close” you said while rolling your eyes because of the pleasure. xavier nodded and pushes one more finger inside you and started to push in and out with a more pace of speed. while his mouth is busy tasting you more and more. “a-ah! im coming!” you shouted, “come on me love” in the exact time he said that, you come in his mouth. he took off his fingers and licks it, tasting you. “you taste delicious than my daily meal” he muttered, leaning you for a kiss, the kiss was passionate. you kissed back and wrapped your arms around his neck. “i’ll help you clean up, and overall, what happened between us is amazing. and i want to ask you out for a date after?” he said, “of course, and, we’re gonna be lovers after all” you replied.

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[cirilla-fiona-riannon]

Translations may not always capture the exact nuances or tone of the original text. Please support Cybird by buying their stories. Expect grammatical errors.

We went to a nearby inn after getting stranded due to the rain.

Innkeeper: "Oh, more customers? The inn really gets more crowded on rainy days."

Kate: "Um, do you have two rooms available?"

Innkeeper: "There's only one room available. The other got taken a little while ago."

Innkeeper: "You two look like lovers, so there shouldn't be any problems. Alright, let me jot it down in the ledger."

Kate: "Um, well..."

Innkeeper: "Here's the key. Don't forget to lock the door when you sleep, okay?"

Our room was small and had only one bed.

(Um...)

Ellis: "Kate."

Kate: "Yes!?"

(Crap, my voice trembled.)

Ellis: "So cute. You don't have to be so nervous. I won't do anything to scare you."

Ellis: "Shall I help dry your hair? I don't want you to catch a cold."

Kate: "Whoa..."

Ellis gently wiped my hair with the towel provided by the innkeeper.

(His hair is also wet.)

Kate: "You might catch a cold too."

I tried to wipe his hair, but 一

Ellis: "........."

I noticed that he instinctively shielded his right arm.

(Don't tell me...)

Kate: "Sorry, but can you show me your right arm?"

I helped him remove his jacket and saw a cut with blood seeping out.

(Something really did happen when he didn't return for a while earlier.)

The uneasy feeling I had wasn't just my imagination.

There were so many things I wanted to ask, but right now, I need to stop the bleeding.

Kate: "Ellis, this may hurt a little, but please let me stop the bleeding."

Ellis: "Okay."

I took out a handkerchief and pressed the clean part against the wound.

Seeing his wound made my heart ache terribly.

Ellis: "Aren't you going to ask what happened?"

Kate: "You probably did this to protect me."

Ellis: "You don't like scary things, so I handled it for you."

Ellis: "Sorry for staying quiet, Kate."

(He wrote on the padlock that he wished me happiness.)

(That's why I wrote this at that time.)

"I hope Ellis will be happy."

He always thinks about others' happiness, often setting aside his own.

It made me realize how lonely he must have felt.

Kate: "You always think about making others happy, and I've been saved by that side of you countless times."

Kate: "But if you're unhappy, I can't be happy either."

Ellis: "Huh?"

Kate: "Being happy alone feels lonely. And to be honest, I don't like it, even one bit."

"It's not about choosing one or the other. It's about both of us being happy."

Kate: "So from now on, let's be happy together."

Ellis: "Kate."

Kate: "And thank you for protecting me from scary things. It made me happy."

He nodded as if accepting my words.

Ellis: "Kate, it's actually still a bit painful."

Kate: "Hang in there. It's almost over."

Ellis: "Fufu, okay."

The rain continued to pour. After taking a bath, we decided to go to sleep.

(T-This is...)

We lie side by side on the narrow bed, our shoulders almost touching.

We ended in this situation after arguing over who would sleep on the sofa.

(He's injured, so I can't let him sleep on the sofa. I guess this is unavoidable.)

I turned my back to him, trying to create some distance.

Ellis: "Hey, Kate."

Ellis: "Have you ever slept like this with Harry?"

Kate: "Of course not. Why would I?"

Ellis: "Then I guess I'm the first."

I felt him smiling happily and the warmth of his body against my back.

Kate: "Ellis?"

Suddenly, he wrapped his arm around my stomach, and I felt his breath against my ear.

Ellis: "Kate. I was happy with what you said earlier about us being happy together."

Kate: "Uh-huh."

Ellis: "You always look out for my happiness, and that makes me happy but also a little troubled."

Kate: "Troubled? Why is that?"

Ellis: "........."

Kate: "Ellis?"

Kate: "E-Ellis?"

I slowly turned around and noticed that he was breathing softly, already asleep.

I gazed at his face, looking even more childlike with his eyes closed, and gently brushed his hair.

(He tries to suppress his own desires sometimes.)

(But why?)

No matter how much I think about it, only he knew the answer.

As I watched his defenseless sleeping face, I couldn't help but wish to see him smile.

That night, I couldn't sleep as I kept thinking about him.

Kate: "Ellis, the next station is our stop."

The next day, after the inspection was completed without any issues, the train headed towards London.

He was standing near the door when he suddenly muttered something to me.

Ellis: "I wish we had more time together."

Ellis: "Also, there's something I still haven't asked you."

Kate: “----?”

Ellis: “Kate.”

His hand firmly grasped my wrist.

Ellis: “Tell me. Which one made you happier, me or Harry?”

Ellis’ gaze and the hand wrapped around my wrist felt like sharp thorns.

(What should I say...?)

As I hesitated with my response, the announcement informed us that we had arrived at the station, and the doors opened.

Kate: “Ellis, we need to get off.”

Ellis: “No, I don’t want to. If you don’t answer me, I’ll take you away like this.”

Kate: “----!”

Just as the doors were about to close, he pulled my hand, and we got off the train.

The train continued to the next station, leaving us standing on the platform.

Ellis: “Sorry about that.”

Ellis: “But the fact that you hesitated means you’re happy with me.”

I couldn’t deny it, as the sweet moments we spent together were etched deeply into my heart.

Kate: “That’s right.”

Ellis: “Yay! Then I’ll work even harder.”

Ellis: “So think about me a lot from now on.”

Kate: “Okay.”

Ellis: “Though I’ll still support you if you prefer Harry.”

He smiled, and my heart throbbed sweetly without my consent.

Before I knew it, he had settled firmly in the center of my heart.

Part 1 ╎ Part 2 ╎ Premium ╎ Epilogue

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[queen-dahlia]

𝐆𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐯𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧

𝗠𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗥𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟴 𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩

reading this again makes my blood boil, that damn emperor. (＃｀д´)ﾉ

Gil my poor baby (இ﹏இ`｡)

CW: Characters deaths

Note: Translation is not 100% accurate. Expect grammatical errors.

// : alternate translation | ⫘⫘ : flashback

I remembered something I didn't like.

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Albert: "Listen, Gil. I'm on your side no matter what."

Albert: "I promise. I won't leave you alone. So...?"

Gilbert: "Really...?"

Gilbert: "Are you sure you will say "welcome home" to me if I come back from Rhodolite?"

Albert: "Ah, naturally. When I say "see you later," then I must also greet you with a "welcome home."

There was a lot of blood in Obsidian Castle back then.

The fierce rivalry for succession between the brothers was so severe.

Everyone who has the right to the throne kills anyone who gets in their way in order to gain the absolute power of Obsidian.

Albert, my older brother by three years, and myself were irrelevant.

In the midst of this, our mother and Albert suddenly suggested medical treatment in Rhodolite.

Before the succession battle begins, the poor prince, who was sickly and on the verge of dying, is secretly sent out of the country––

It could have been the farewell of a lifetime in a court where deaths occur daily.

Albert: "Don't worry, Gil. By the time you get back to this castle, hell will be over."

Albert: "I will greet you with a smile, so hurry up and get well."

Mother: "I hope you make some friends along the way. Gil is often alone…"

Mother: "In Rhodolite, you might be able to make friends without worrying about your identity, right?"

Mother: "Friends are good. I know there will be a lot of hard times and a lot of fun times ahead."

Mother: "When you have someone to share them with, your heart shines every day."

Mother: "But you're a kind and smart child, and you're afraid to make friends... aren't you?"

Gilbert: "Yeah... because the kids I get along with might end up getting killed, right?"

Albert: "If you make friends, you just have to protect them, right? Gil is capable, you can do that."

Mother: "Besides, one cannot live alone. We definitely need someone to share our worries and our joys with."

Mother: "Isn't it?"

Gilbert: "… I'll do my best."

Albert: "Great job. And eat a lot of good food. Your health depends on the food you eat."

Albert: "You eat too little. Eat as much as you can when you can, like me."

Gilbert: "I wonder if that will make me strong like Albert."

Albert: "Ah, you can. You can run around every day. Okay?"

Both Albert and our mother laugh as warmly as the sun.

So I laughed, too.

Gilbert: "I'll come back stronger."

Gilbert: "See you later."

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And when I returned after a period of medical treatment — Albert and Mother welcomed me back.

In headless, freshly severed heads.   //   Headless—just freshly decapitated.

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Luke: "Hey, what are you doing!?"

Luke's angry voice pushes the memories of the past far away.

(—Oh, I just did it.)

The little rabbit, who had hit her back against the wall when she was thrown away, was coughing violently.

Even though it was a quick moment, I forgot to use the right amount of force.

(But it can't be helped.)

Gilbert: "What, Little Rabbit was in the way."

Luke: "There's got to be a better way to protect her!"

Gilbert: "Protect? Why should I protect the little rabbit that tried to drag me down by doing something unnecessary?"

Many of the people who gather at Clavis' secret soirée are people whose lives were changed on Blood-Stained Rose Day.

I assumed in advance that some of them would hate Obsidian so much that they would come and attack me.

(But I never thought that Little Rabbit would try to protect me.)

(… What is she trying to do as my prey?)   //   (… What kind of prey are you trying to be?)

Emma: "Ha…hah…"

Little Rabbit repeats her breathing in agony.   //   Little Rabbit repeats painful breathing.

I didn't hold back, as if I were throwing out unpleasant and uncomfortable feelings.

(Apparently, you need to be disciplined.)

Clank, clank.

As I approach, with my cane hitting the floor, Luke defends the little rabbit.

Luke: "Stop it, Gil!"

Gilbert: "… Stand down."

Luke: "I'll never back down!"

Even Luke, who should be more accustomed to killing than the little rabbit, could see the faintest trace of sweat.

Watching him embrace the trembling little rabbit reminded me once again that I am a big villain.

Luke: "You, why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

Gilbert: "I wasn't angry. I was just uncomfortable."   //   "I'm not angry. It was just unpleasant."

Gilbert: "How could I not have noticed that?"

The man and the knife lay on the floor.

For me, who's used to fighting, it's not a big deal, but for Little Rabbit, it's different.

Gilbert: "Do you have anything to say?"

(I hope you realize that you have done something stupid.)

I pointed the tip of the cane in front of her, and she stare at it.

The trampling beast is an existence that can steal words with its murderous intent alone.

Still, the little rabbit breathes in and out, taking in a chestful of air, as if in resistance.

(—… Maybe it’s the first time I’ve received such a cheeky reaction towards me with bloodlust.)

Emma: "… If you give up on having a conversation… this is what you get."

Emma: "I don't think violence is justice... for me…"

Emma: "Even if there is a gap... no matter how big it is... we should try to fill it."

Gilbert: ". . . . . ."

Emma: "To let violence alone... speak for itself..."

Emma: "It's what the beast... does."

(. . . . . .)

Gilbert: "…Hmm?"

(I see... that's what you're thinking now.)

(It's an obvious answer, and frankly, I don't care.)

The little rabbit shows no signs of remorse.

(I wanted to hear an excuse for the stupidity of "protecting me".)

In this state, I don't even know who or where I am aiming my murderous intent.

Luke: "Come on, Gil. You're on the side of the weak, aren't you?"

Luke: "What you are doing is threatening Emma."

Gilbert: ". . . . . ."

(Luke says that...)

(… But what if I didn't react earlier and the little rabbit had been stabbed by a knife?)

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Over and over and over and over again—I remember that scene that repeatedly appears in my dreams.

The crime of giving opinions to the emperor in order to stop the rivalry for the succession—that is the crime of Albert and Mother.

I don't need to ask why they tried to stop the conflict.

It was to protect the sickly prince.

They were lives that were lost to protect me.

It is the same as the earlier foolishness of the little rabbit, doing things without asking.   //   Just like Little Rabbit's stupidity earlier, she does things without asking.

(I can't forgive you.)

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Gilbert: "… Hmm… that's right."

Still, the murderous intent disappeared.

Any further pressure would cause breathing difficulties.

(… The villain doesn't need any intervention.)

Gilbert: "It certainly wasn't like me."

Gilbert: "I'm sorry, I just got upset because Little Rabbit did something so stupid."   //   "The little rabbit did something so stupid that I got upset, I'm sorry?"

(Don't you even betray me, my "friend.")

(I'm the only one allowed to kill my prey.)

Also "I'm the only one allowed to kill you", Gil is referring to Emma/You but they still used the 'my prey' here

Even after I stopped my murderous intent, the little rabbit remained trembling…

Eventually, Luke takes her away from the venue.

I never once made eye contact with the little rabbit during that time. 

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[dove-caverne]

The Black Sheep and The Silver Rabbit

Hi everyone, I hope you enjoy my Stardew Valley FanFic. Chapter two will be out this weekend. Sebastian x Reader

Elliott x Reader

A bit of a love triangle but not exactly

Bestfriends: Sam, Abby, Leah Warning: Swearing (A lot) and steamy 18+ content to come. Read it below or on Wattpad (linked below) https://www.wattpad.com/story/366629885-the-black-sheep-and-the-silver-rabbit Thank you for your support!

This is my first time writing something like this so please bear with me on any minor grammatical errors. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. <3 Chapter 1 - Raindrops

As you sit on the bus with a long ride ahead, you can't help but feel a sense of loneliness. All the things you are leaving behind in the big city, it was your hometown after all, the place you grew up, the place you knew best in the world. Since your mom passed away last year, things have been pretty quiet for you, you lost some of your light when she left you. You stopped partying and going out every weekend, you started to calm down and appreciate the people and things that mattered most to you. To think you'd be leaving so many things behind to start a brand-new life doing something you had not considered since you were a young child visiting your grandpa. However, despite that feeling of loneliness, you also felt like this would be an adventure worth fulfilling. This land you inherited was both precious to your mom and your grandfather, you could not go on every day having thrown it all away for selfish reasons. You know in your heart this is where you should be right now in your life, even if it is a hard decision to move away from your comforts.

The bus keeps moving on, slowly you see less and less houses and more and more trees. The bumpy roads are somewhat calming and you take a few deep breaths and remind yourself of the good times you had in the valley with your mom and grandfather. You feel content and a little tired as the bus shakes around. You close your eyes and relax as you know there are still a few hours before you will arrive.

...

You awaken to the sound of the bus brakes squealing to a stop. "Am I here?" you think to yourself.

"This is your stop, young lady" the bus driver announces. You get up and grab your multiple suitcases that are way overpacked. I mean you are moving your entire life to a new place what do they expect? As you unload your bags, you think about all the things you couldn't bring with you that you ended up selling. "Hopefully I will be able to get some new stuff once I save up some more cash" you think to yourself.

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You step off the bus and see a 40ish year old ginger-haired women, she is quite pretty but seems to be wearing work clothes that are a bit dirty.

"Hi! You must be (Y/N)!" she exclaims "I'm Robin, I guess you could consider us neighbours! I live a short walk down the road with my family, I'm also the local carpenter, hence my clothes" she says giving a slight laugh.

"Hello, yes I am (Y/N), very nice to meet you Robin" I say in almost a whisper.

"You must be tired after your trip, let me show you the path to the farm in case you forgot the way! I know it's been many years since your last visit to the valley!

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"Now don't be too alarmed the land itself is very overgrown and has seen better days that's for sure! But that is why you're here after all! To give it the love it needs to be a beautiful farm once again! And just so you know I am here to help you out, so come see me anytime" "Thank you, Robin" you say as you walk up to your new home. A small cabin, it looks in somewhat decent shape, despite it clearly needing some serious updates. Robin starts to head out and gives you a smile and a wave, almost bumping into an older gentleman.

"You aren't giving our newcomer trouble, are you Robin?" He chuckles as she storms by. "I'm Lewis, nice to meet you (Y/N). I'm the town mayor here in Pelican Town and I wanted to stop by with a little "starter pack" for you that a few of us chipped in on." You open it up to see some seeds and a few pre-packed meals and snacks and some worn out tools. "Thank you so much!" You exclaim with a sweet smile. They both seem so kind you thought yourself. "I won't keep you as you have certainly had a long trip, come by and have a chat with me once you're settled in." He says as he walks off. ______________

You open the door and let out a big sigh. "I made it" you say to yourself. You look around your small cabin. It's not much but you're going to do everything to make it your own.

You quickly get tucked into bed and fall asleep almost instantly. "I wonder what tomorrow will bring, I hope everyone is as nice as Robin and Lewis" you think to yourself as your eyes shut.

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Your alarm sounds, waking you from a deep sleep. You wake up slightly confused about where you are, it takes you a couple of seconds to remember everything that happened. It almost felt like the entire trip here was a dream.

You crawl out of bed, and eat some breakfast. "What should I do today" you wonder. "I should probably go greet everyone and start clearing my yard," you sigh.

You grab your t-shirt overalls and boots and head out to your yard. Using the old tools the townsfolk so kindly gifted you, you begin swinging your scythe at the overgrown weeds. It takes you about three hours to finally clear out the weeds, sticks, and rocks leaving a nice open spot of your seeds. You look in your bag. "Heuh, turnip seeds? Not my favourite to be honest but maybe they're in season or something?" you think to yourself as you begin tilling the soil.

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"All done! Look how adorable you all are, my little turnips, you better grow big and strong and make me some cash!" You laugh awkwardly at your embarrassing comment. "Yep, this is why I have no friends," you think to yourself.

Looking at the time, it's just after lunch and you've certainly earned a break. You quickly change your dirty clothes into a cute jeans and crop top combo that way you don't totally scare off all the townsfolk on the first day. You grab one of the pre-packed meals and head into town. You find a bench right near the town centre and decide to sit down and eat. The spring breeze catches your long hair as it now falls out of the braid you had made this morning. The air here in the valley was so fresh and clean that it actually felt different just to breathe. It was so freeing. For the first time since you were a kid, you didn't feel the stress and pressure of work or your social life. You had forgotten what it felt like to be peaceful. As you look around at the town centre some vague memories of visiting as a small child begin to return to you.

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"Um hey" a kind voice breaks you from your daydreaming. You look up and see a tall blonde-haired boy who's probably close to your age. "Are you new here or just passing through?" he says staring at you with his big blue eyes. " Oh hi, um, I'm new here I just moved to the big farm right outside of town, my name is (Y/N)." You say in a shy voice. "Oh that's great!" He says with a big smile. "I'm Sam, nice to meet you (Y/N). I live here with my parents and my little brother Vincent, well right now it's just my mom and brother my dad's away...for a bit" he stutters. " Anyway, you should stop by the saloon tonight almost everyone comes by it would be a great way to meet everyone!" He smiles waiting for your answer. You look at him nervously not wanting to seem too eager as you have had trouble making friends in the past. "I mean no pressure if you are still settling in!" he says reassuringly. "I...would like that," you say as you smile back at him. "Great! We usually get there around 530 and stay a couple hours. I gotta go to Joja Mart to pick something up for my mom right now but I will catch ya later (Y/N)." You smile and wave to him as he walks off.

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Sam's POV

"No fuckinggg wayy" he thinks to himself as he walks towards Joja mart. "What are the chances the cutest girl ever decides to leave the big city and move to this small ass town. This town just went up in standards." He laughed to himself as he walked with a huge stupid grin on his face. On the walk, he passes by the town sports boy Alex. He sees Sam with a stupid grin on his face and starts walking up to him. "What are you smiling at you weirdo?" Alex asks. "Duude have you seen the new girl in town?" he says as he stares him down holding both his shoulders as if this were the biggest news ever. "What new girl? You got some imaginary girlfriend now?" he replies in disbelief. "Naw man, you heard how that old farm was getting a new owner? Well, it's not some old retired couple looking for the quiet life... it's a 20 something year old beauty with long hair, sparkling eyes, and a perfect smile. I seriously could barely keep it together introducing myself. She seems kinda shy though but I at least convinced her to swing by the saloon tonight." he says still grinning like a loser. "Wait are you for real? That's actually so fucking lucky, Ill have to meet her... I bet Haley is gonna lose her mind if she sees me talking to any other girl though...she thinks I don't notice her watching me workout every day but shes way too obvious." he says sounding unsure of what to do. "I mean...who knows maybe they will become friends and get along? Don't worry so much it's not like you two are dating seriously. I gotta go tho Alex at least say hi to her!" Sam continues on his way to Joja thinking about how tonight at the saloon will go.

"She seems shy, hopefully, she likes Abby and Seb. I mean it's impossible for her and Abby not to get along, Abby is so down for new friends. Seb however, fuck, he's gonna be pissed I bet, I wonder if I should text him first. Ugh if I tell him he might ditch instead though." Sam groans to himself.

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Farmer's POV

You sigh as you look at the time 5:37 PM. "Should I really go to that little town bar place Sam mentioned? What if everyone thinks I'm weird cause I'm a city girl? He was really nice though and I can't spend my entire time here not speaking to anyone. I guess he was actually pretty cute too... ugh FINE. I'll go... and just say hi because I said I would." You think to yourself. You fix up your hair, and makeup and switch to a tight black top and baggy jeans and head out.

DripDripDrip

"You gotta be kidding" you say out loud as it starts to rain on your walk into town. The breeze is cooler now that the sun has gone down, even though it's spring you can still feel the chill in the air as the wind blows through your soft nicely brushed hair. "I hope I get there before I'm soaked and my makeup is ruined." you think to yourself as you pick up the pace.

As you arrive you scan the room for any familiar faces and notice Robins's lovely red hair. She smiles as she notices you walk in. "Hey (Y/N), so nice of you to stop by, this is my husband Demetrius." She smiles as she pulls him closer. "Hi nice to meet you (Y/N), Robin was telling me all about you make sure you don't overwork yourself! Our daughter Maru is actually really looking forward to meeting you she couldn't come this evening as she works early at the clinic tomorrow but please stop by our place on the Mountain and I will introduce you! She is several years younger but she is very mature for her age." he says with a proud smile. "That would be great" I reply. "Were you looking for someone (Y/N)?" Robin says as she remembers your eyes searching the room when you first entered. "Um... well I met a boy named Sam today and he said to come here tonight so I could meet some friends our age." "Oh that's wonderful, Sam and the gang are usually in the pool room over there. Actually, my son Sebby...I mean Sebastian is there as well. He is pretty shy and might come off a bit standoffish but I promise you he's a good boy with a kind heart." She smiles motioning for you to go over. You smile back at both of them but notice Demetrius had left the conversation and went back to the bar when Robin brought up Sebastian..."strange" you thought to yourself.

You take a deep breath as you peek around the corner. You see Sam right away, he's laughing as he holds his pool stick. "Thank god he's actually here," you think to yourself. You continue to scan the pool room and notice some interesting decor, vintage arcade games, a Joja cola machine and some comfy couches. "Oh, who's that." you think as you notice a girl with lovely violet hair sitting on the couch. She seems very focused on the game...or is she just staring... as you follow her gaze you see a pale, dark-haired boy with gorgeous grey-blue eyes he's tall and slender and dressed in all black. "Ah, I see what she's looking at." You giggle to yourself out loud. Your giggle catches Sam's attention and he looks over with a massive grin on his face. "(Y/N)!" he exclaims. "Glad you actually came, come on over and have a drink with us!" He gestures to you to come over to the pool table and pours you a beer from the pitcher. "Over on the couch is Abby" She looks up from her Nintendo Switch and smiles at you. "Nice to meet you, Abby, I love your hair colour it's so pretty," you say softly. "Aw thank you!" she replies. You look back over at the boys and notice some tension. The dark-haired boy is glaring at Sam with some serious fire in his eyes. But it seems like Sam knew he would NOT be down for this little "new friend" meet-up. "Oh and this is Seb, he's not much of a talker I wouldn't waste your time on him but he's alright sometimes" Sam teases. Sebastian nods his head in disapproval and gives you a slight smirk with zero eye contact, immediately focusing back to the game.

"So that's Robin's son Sebastian she mentioned him earlier...he's actually... very handsome under that mop of luscious dark hair. His skin is so pale and his eyes although they look dark are a cool shade of blue, they glisten so nicely under the pool table light, you almost feel like your feet are sinking as you stare for a bit too long. "Ah makes sense now, he's certainly not Demetrius's son. From the way he acted I'm guessing there is some Step-Father x Step-Son tension going on... rough." you think to yourself.

You decide to go sit next to Abby as not to interrupt them mid-game. Just by the way she was staring at Sebastian, you can tell she's totally into him. "Makes sense they seem to have similar styles and they are clearly very close." You think to yourself.

"Let's go get a better drink, you don't have to drink that shit," she says as she takes the beer from my hand. You quickly walk up to the bar together and she orders some weird colourful drinks for the both of you. As you walk back to the sofa she starts up a conversation. So far she seems pretty cool you think to yourself her style is something else though, as you notice her massive knee-high black boots. "So what's it like in the big city? Are you gonna miss it?" Abby exclaims. "I will a bit, yes, but honestly it's really crowded, loud, and everyone is always in a rush. Don't get me wrong I will always want to go visit but it is chaotic." You say with a giggle. "Honestly I couldn't imagine that I have lived here my entire life and probably will, but the city seems so cool to a small-town girl like me. If I ever do go I will be sure to bring you as my tour guide." She smiles trying to imply she hopes to be friends.

"What kind of game are you playing." You ask as you point to her switch. "You like video games?" She says excitedly. "Hell ya, I actually worked for a company that designs them back when I was studying," you say. "No way that's so awesome I am so totally jealous, you must be so fucking smart," she exclaimed. "I mean I actually only designed the artwork for the video games I didn't really do the actual techy stuff." You continue to explain your past jobs and what your interests are and continue chatting with Abby for a while having several drinks that were wayyy too fucking strong for a lightweight like you.

As you sit on the sofas across the room from the boys you keep feeling eyes on you but you are too nervous to look up.

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Seb's POV

"Wait who is that? What is going on right now." he thinks to himself as Sam starts smiling and welcoming some random girl as if he invited her. "No he fucking didn't. God why is he like this? Our friend group is perfect it's been this way for years and we don't need anyone else." he groans to himself not even looking at you twice, feeling already out of his comfort zone. His eyes focus on Sam and only on Sam. He can't just blurt out "Why the fuck is she here" so he will have to settle for the death glare.

"What the fuck did he just say? As he continues to glare at Sam "Whatever he's being so annoying and awkward I am so getting him back for this." he shrugs it off and decides to just focus on the game.

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"3 more shots and Sam loses 4 games in a row," he thinks to himself.

Gigglegigglegiggle

The sound of the new girl's laughter catches his attention and he finally looks up from the table at this unwanted guest... His pupils widen and he takes a step back feeling his face get flushed. He can't seem to take his eyes off her. "Holy shit," he thinks to himself. "She's actually beautiful. Not good, not fucking good. There is no way on this fucking planet she's allowed in our friend group, no fucking way I can't talk to her, fuck me I can barely talk to ugly girls and he expects me to keep it together with her in our group. Ugh fuck she probably thinks I'm so rude and weird for not introducing myself... fuck why can't I just say hi like a normal human." He starts to panic as his eyes are glued to you looking you up and down clearly checking you out hard. "Her body is so sexy what the fuck, long legs, long hair and huge sparkling eyes. I am such a sucker for big eyes...Stop staring you weirdo stop it right now." Finally looking away at the sound of Sam's voice. "It's your shot dude... you alright you look pale, too much beer?." Sam smirks. "Fuck off Sam, I just need a smoke break, let's end this here tonight unless you want to lose 4 outta 4." He scoffs. "You're such a buzzkill dude...fine let's end it here."

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Farmer's POV

"Hey Abbs, (Y/N) we're heading out now." Sam exclaims. As you look over you see Sebastian already over next to Robin and he quickly walks out the door. "Don't get caught in the rain." Sam says to you as he leaves with Abby and waves.

You pack up your bag and start to head out. "Holy fuck did I really have that much to drink," you think to yourself as your head is a spinning mess walking out the door. The rain hits your skin, it's much colder now and you really regret wearing your cute top instead of a warmer one. You stumble along the path through town... "what's that weird feeling... it feels like someone is staring at me again."You turn around quickly and the fast movement gives you a headrush from all the alcohol. You stumble to the ground and are completely soaked in a puddle. "Fuck me" You say to yourself.

Seb's POV

He takes 10 steps out of the saloon and stands under the shelter from the roof of Abby's family store to light his cigarette. He leans up against the bulletin board just needing a moment to himself before he walks up the mountain in the rain back to his house. Honestly, he'd rather wait for his mom and Demetrius to head back and go to bed so he doesn't have to interact with them again tonight.

He sees you walking past clearly a little wobbly from all the drinks Abby was pressuring you to have. "Ugh Abby, just cause you can handle your alcohol doesn't mean most girls can drink like that," he thinks to himself feeling kinda bad you are clearly struggling. "She's really gonna walk home in that tiny shirt in this rain." he thinks as he rolls his eyes.

StumbleStumble

"Fuck me" he heard you splurt out. He laughs under his breath at your rage and your drunkenness...

"I guess I can't just leave her there," so he walks up to you.

Farmer's POV

As you sit in the cold wet puddle the only light coming from Pierre's shop blinds you as you are surrounded by pitch darkness on all other sides. Suddenly the light gets blocked and you look up to see someone... "are they trying to help me up." you wonder to yourself. "You need some help," a familiar voice says (not that he's actually spoken to you until now.) "C'mon," he says as he lifts you out of the puddle. "You must be freezing" he says noticing how cold your hands are. "It's okay I'm fucking stupid for not bringing a jacket," you mumble. "Nonsense" he says as he puts his jacket over your shoulders and props you up grabbing your waist. "Thank you, Sebastian," you say sincerely as he escorts you back to your cabin. He smiles at you genuinely and you can't help but feel butterflies in your stomach. "It's been so long since anyone has held me this closely, especially a boy." your face gets flushed as you think this to yourself. "Ah stop it (Y/N) he's just helping you it's not like he likes you. He literally just met you and blatantly ignored you all night on purpose and clearly has no interest at all stop being so horny." you giggle at your own embarrassing thoughts.

You arrive at your doorstep. Sebastian is looking around despite it being dark. He seems interested like he's never even been here before. "Thanks, Sebastian, you really didn't have to walk me all the way here, I owe you for helping a stranger," you say hoping he doesn't see you blushing. "No it was my choice to help you (Y/N), you don't owe me anything... You really did a lot of cleaning for only being here a day," he mentions trying to change the subject. "I guess I did, you should stop by when it's daylight and I'll show you around properly," you smile. "Sure I guess that would be fine, have a good night (Y/N)." He runs off the porch back into the rain before you can give him back his sweater. "That was really surprising, hopefully, Abby won't be mad at him for helping another girl?" You think as it is still unclear if they're together or not...

You walk inside, shut the door and flop on your bed, too tired to even take my clothes... or shoes off.

To be continued... I hope I can update you soon! <3

TYSM for reading. YES SLOW BURN. There will be some hot scenes in the future stay tuned.

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Twisted Wonderland | Malleus Draconia x Gn! Reader

‼️CHAPTER 6 SPOILERS ‼️

Warnings:None other than Grammatical Errors

Prompt,Fluff , slight Angst

After the S.T.Y.X incident and the talk about how fragile humans are with Lilia, Malleus had come to realization that one day the first ever human whom did not fear and befriend him will soon leave him.

He quickly shook off this thoughts, surely he could do something to prevent them from ever leaving him right??.The thought of the Ramshackle Prefect leaving him had kept him up all night, his fear is slowly coming true.

It's Night time now which means it is time for their Usual Nightly walks,the negative thoughts are still lingering the fae prince and his nightly companion is becoming worried for their friend.

"Is something bothering you Tsunotaro?" asked the Child of Man. "It's Nothing child of Man you need not worry about me". Replied Malleus.

"It's not nothing if you keep making that kind of face" urge the former, the latter just sighs heavily thinking that no matter what he says will not change the human child's mind.

"It's just that You aren't afraid of me but.... I'm starting to become afraid of losing you" said Malleus. The former just chuckled softly to themselves and said-

"Tsunotaro I may be a human who's life span is short but I promise you this no matter what happens even if one day you might forget me, let me tell you this I'll always be by your side no matter what and even if one day I die I'll be watching over you and everyone else" the prefect said with a smile on their face

To say that the dragon fae is shocked to the core is an understatement.Malleus himself couldn't believe his ears, thinking that someone was willing to stay by his side even if they have a short life span.

For the first time in his life Malleus let himself be fragile for once. He felt so many emotions at the moment he couldn't believe that after so many years of being being feared and isolated someone had fill his empty heart.

Who knew that it will only take one human to make this cold dragon fae prince felt happiness?

Malleus quickly recover himself from shock and hug the person in front of him. The latter was caught off guard when the former hugged them and quickly return the gesture.

"Thank you child of- no Thank you Yuu for coming into my life and your willingness to stay by my side 🫂 you don't know how much it means to me when you said that beautiful words" said Malleus.

"You're welcome Tsuno- Malleus , Just remember that you too mean so much to me" said Yuu.

Malleus just softly smiled at them and continue to hug them.

"Thank you so much Yuu for changing my life" thought Malleus.

The End ( ◜‿◝ )♡

-"as the night became day, he started to understand the truth".

I would really appreciate it if you guys comment your thoughts on this one(｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡ this is my first time doing something like this so I hope you guys liked it. I have A lot of fanfics on my drafts and I might post some of it here later꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡

Love you all, Good Day/Night(´∩｡• ᵕ •｡∩`)

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[hyunjinners]

Alright! I would like to create a story about the k-pop group Xdinary Heroes, focusing on Jooyeon. The storyline I'd like to envision involves a romantic encounter followed by a marriage proposal. If it's not too much trouble, I'd like to know how this would unfold. However, if specific requests aren't accepted, I'm open to suggestions and trust in your creativity.

𐐪♡︎₊˚ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐄 - Lee Jooyeon x reader

𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬 - where his and Jooyeon's relationship begins in spring and a new phase begins with the opening of the flowers of the next spring… || 𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 - Jooyeon x fem¡reader || 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘 - established relationship, cute, happy ending, comfort || 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 - can be read as idol and non-idol || 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗𝗦 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧 - 3,08k || 𝗔/𝗡 - Hello! Well, this chapter was requested by an anonymous reader. I hope you like it and that it meets your expectations. As there was no specification of which pronoun should be used, I placed the reader as female. Remembering that English is not my first language, I apologize in advance for any spelling and/or grammatical errors. Enjoy the chapter - reviews are welcome in the comments! ;) 🤍🌼

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𝗥𝗘𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣𝗦 had never been his strong suit, not in real life at least. From a very early age, you learned from books and stories told through other people's experiences about what love was like, but never tried to answer for herself. Love for people is like a delicate subject, with its point of view varying depending on who has experienced it.

Love was like a philosophy, being able to be diverse and never really reaching the absolute truth. Perhaps the true understanding of love has not been achieved for the simple fact that it is experienced by different people. Different minds, personalities, character and even desires. It's not a bad thing, but love is not something that should be debated, but rather vivid - and you were completely aware of that.

His love of reading was a type of love you knew him well. The need to read what you felt was like oxygen for you. You were no fanatic, but he felt that the world of reading was a world that served to give a little hope to his harsh reality. Reading is like traveling without leaving your place, it's expanding your frontiers of knowledge without having exactly too many experiences. Reading allows you to get to know a world in which people, from an early age, ignore the harsh truth that it really was.

You always carried a book with you and felt that as long as you had one in your hands, you were complete. Well, until that day in the park.

The ecological park in his city was very close to his house, allowing him to access that place almost daily. Sitting down on the grass in front of the various species of flowers that lay in front of you, you closed your eyes breathing in the moist air that spring gives you. Opening your sketchbook and notes, you began to draw the flowers that caught your attention the most.

Momentarily, your eyes look up when you hear the sound of light footsteps towards you. A tall boy, long black hair with blonde highlights and a cute smile bowed slightly towards you when he realized he felt your presence. With a slight nod, you slowly closed your notebook, curious as to why the boy was there.

"Hey, sorry to bother you. So where I was sitting there was a lot of sun and this was the closest place that had shade, so I wondered if, you know, if I can sit here with you." He rambled nervously and you giggled at how cute he was. Nodding, you moved - even if not necessary - to the side so he could sit down.

A comfortable silence settled in as he listened to music on his headphones and you went back to drawing. You loved reading, but writing was also your strong point. Putting his emotions and experiences from other readings on paper was like a form of escape for him. Next to the drawing, you began to write what came to your mind, "he loves me…your love…bloom…"

You sigh when you realize that you weren't able to finish the poem, Perhaps due to a moment of distraction, creativity evaporated from his pores and nothing he said seemed to make sense. Feeling watched again, you look to the side and the boy jumps in fright when he is caught in the act watching you. He fake coughs to try and alleviate some of his embarrassment and you didn't miss the way his cheeks were red as he looked at you with a look of mixed emotions.

"I'm sorry I looked, it was inevitable. You know, your drawings are amazing and your writing is really good, your art is really inspiring and I take my hat off to you, I really do." You laugh awkwardly, fidgeting with your hair nervously. Now you were the one blushing. "I appreciate the compliment, but I don't think it's exactly an art...I just like passing time."

"And who said it isn't? Art is everything we do with passion and devotion, externalizing it in a more visible way to others. You do it because you like it, right? Then you have your art."

You sigh, flattered and surprised. This boy was definitely his undoing from now on.

And it really was.

Jooyeon was the key in his heart that allowed him to experience, experience and believe in love. He was her love. He made himself part of his life and it became his art, his passion. Everything you did for her was with complete devotion and pleasure, wishing he felt and enjoyed the feeling of being loved and loving too. He loved you with all his might and was the kind of person who was easy to love.

E, with the blink of an eye, it had been five years since you met him and three years since he asked you to be his girlfriend. Apparently he wasn't the only one who was easy to love. He loved loving you. Ironic, but true. Jooyeon felt that her life had been shaped by the hands of destiny with the aim of loving her and making her feel important in this challenging and oppressive world. Like a gentle breeze, his zeal for you entered your pores, making you rest peacefully during your days with the knowledge that you had a home where you could return to rest if you felt alone during your journey in life.

It wasn't uncommon for Jooyeon to treat her with treats, affection and some walks, but this week, he brought out the nerves in your skin as he assured you that this time he had prepared everything for you. He stated that it was simple, but from the heart. Getting ready casually - just as he requested - but not messy, you walked to the city center where he arranged to meet you as soon as he got off work.

You saw Jooyeon standing in front of your favorite restaurant with a small white bag in her left hand and nervously looking at her cell phone in her right hand. When your eyes met, he put his cell phone in his pocket waving happily at you, an almost childish joy shining in his eyes.

You run to hug him and he catches you so hard you almost can't breathe. Laughing, you gently slapped his back, "love calm down. I can't breathe," he reluctantly pulls away, tucking a messy strand of hair behind your ear, then holding her face and placing a quick peck on her lips, as they were in a public environment.

"I thought you were going to abandon me here. I was almost leaving." He dramatically puts his hand on his heart as if it's about to break. You let out an amused laugh at the situation, hitting Jooyeon on the arm and rolling your eyes, "stop the drama. Is this all just because I took five minutes?"

He shakes his head playfully, placing his right arm over your shoulders, kissing your temple then, "You know, your 'only five minutes late' made us miss our reservation, so I had a better idea."

"Where are we going, Jooyeon?"

"Just watch, trust me."

.

You brush aside the hair that was stuck to Jooyeon's forehead that was stuck together because of the humid air and send a piece of egg into her mouth. He nods gratefully as you lie down next to him.

The two of you were constantly improving your relationship and trying to do new things whenever possible, but an encounter at the city's most popular sauna was surprising and a little funny. Of course, relaxing your muscles after many days of hard work wasn't a bad idea.

Playing with the hem of his shirt, you find yourself watching him. You always thought he was cute, but at the same time he was extremely attractive and his long damp hair stuck to his thick neck and his veins marking made her sigh and think about how lucky she was to have such a handsome boyfriend.

He catches her staring and laughs at her expression for being lost in thought. He strokes her hair and you close your eyes momentarily enjoying the moment. "What are you thinking, pretty girl?" You laugh at the nickname he's called you since you started your friendship. You bite the inside of your mouth and answer him with a smile, "It's nothing, just...thank you. Thank you for bringing me here today. I don't think there is another person who would make me so happy to take me to a random place just because they don't have the patience to wait for a reservation and still make me laugh with it. You are incredible, the best of all. I don't think I can live without you. Above all, you are my best friend and confidant, I feel happy to be able to share spontaneous and joyful moments like this with you."

He places a sincere kiss on your forehead before pulling you into a hug that envelops you with so much affection for the effect he has on you. You rest your head in the crook of his neck and breathe in the smell that reminded you so much of having a home. He smelled of comfort - and a hint of orange and cinnamon and it made the hairs on your arms stand up. He brushes your hair aside to whisper in your ear, like a secret only you could hear, the only one worthy of being able to share, “I love you. You are my everything and I couldn't imagine anyone else by my side. Thank you for being with me." You look at him and say before connecting your lips, "I love you too."

.

"I can't believe you're going to make me walk more, Jooyeon. I want to sleep," you whimper dramatically and he could swear he would explode with cuteness if he didn’t squeeze your cheeks right now. Sighing in a fake eye roll, Jooyeon bends down in front of you, "Come on, you can go upstairs." You jump and clap childishly as you climb onto his back and he continues walking. "You're really spoiled, you know that?" He tries futilely to hold back a laugh. "And you're the best in the world." You fix the ponytail you made in his hair when you were in the room - which after much insistence he allowed you to do.

"But where are we going anyway?" You asked with a cute pout resting your head on his shoulder while playing with his hair. "Look ahead, we're here." Raising your head, you saw the beautiful lighting that decorated the ecological park that you knew so well. Anxious and happy, you practically jumped off his back, grabbing Jooyeon's hand, pulling him more hurriedly.

With so much tiredness and exhaustion recently, you hadn't been able to go to the park for almost a year and you already missed the place that served as a box of personal memories and your relationship. This is where you read your first book. It was here that he discovered his passion for flowers and consequently for painting, and it was here that you met the love of your life and the person who turned it upside down in a way that you found welcome.

Sitting on the same bench where you first met, Jooyeon put her arm around your shoulders and you joined your hands, resting your head on his shoulder. Closing your eyes, you breathe in the humid, nostalgic air that that park brought at this time of year. Spring was like a box of memories for you. The best experiences of your life happened during this season, maybe that's why the flowers love it so much that they only open at this time of year, They are grateful for the beauty and grace that this season pours like a gentle breeze over them.

Observing the flowers - now illuminated by the small yellow lights that twined around the trees - you squeeze Jooyeon’s hand and pull away slightly to look him in the eyes. "Thank you for bringing me here after so long." His expression changes from happy to confused when he sees Jooyeon shaking her leg frantically while playing with her nails. You caress his knee making him stop his movements immediately. "Everything is fine?"

His nervousness reminded her of the first time she saw and her heart almost missed a beat. He throws his hair back and as if a flash of determination has cleared his mind, he looks at her with a deep and courageous look, but still sweet and calm. "I thought so much about what I could do today that I felt like a chore machine. But then I realized that with you things don't need to be planned. You are spontaneous, unique, cheerful, very intelligent and kind. I think my way of loving is quality time and with you by my side, everything becomes so easy and less tiring…”

Listening in silence, you affectionately caress his hand, absorbing every word of what is being said by him. "And I need you. I want you only for me."

"But you have me all to yourself, love." You giggle, confused and amused at how cute he looked at the right choice of words, "no, it's not just that. Not just like that. I want you all to myself... forever and ever." Jooyeon holds her hand, guiding her to stand up, then joining their hands together.

"I didn't bring you here just because we hadn't seen each other in a while, but for a bigger reason. It was here that we met for the first time… It was the first time I looked at my world, my universe. And I can say with certainty that even after these years of our relationship, my heart still misses the same beat as when I saw you for the first time."

"Jooyeon…"

"Can I tell you a secret?" You nod, your cheeks almost burning in embarrassment, "There wasn't any sun, you know, that day. Where I was there was also a shadow… I just wanted to talk to you, but I didn't have the courage to come without an excuse." He scratches the back of his head with a funny laugh, still a little embarrassed by the sincerity. "Can I tell you a secret too?" A playful smile appeared on her lips and you learned to whisper in Jooyeon's ear, "I knew there was no sun. I wanted you to talk to me too." A childish laugh leaves your lips and you feel almost light for being sincere after so long, like two teenagers discovering love.

"But I don't regret it. I don't regret lying to talk to you. You taught me the meaning of life, made me see things as a masterpiece, improving my art. You made me understand the meaning of flowers, you made me believe that 'she loves me' is more than just a child's game… and I want more. I want to be with you more, with the security that you won't escape my hands," Jooyeon kneels down, taking out a small velvet box from her pocket that held such great meaning.

Over the course of your relationship with Jooyeon, you learned that the little things are the most important things on a journey. Small moments build a relationship and, a small velvety box of crimson color, improves relationships. "Will you accept being mine forever?" You've imagined this moment your whole life, he thought he was going to cry or scream, but his only reaction was to kneel down next to Jooyeon and hug him tightly, feeling the transformation of the atmosphere into something so sincere and simple, yet very meaningful.

"You don't need to give me a speech, Jooyeon. If today you see differently because of me, It's because at some point I learned to love things because of your influence. You taught me what art is, and I learned to live my passions because of it. Thank you for making me understand the meanings of flowers."

"... so is that a yes?" Jooyeon pulls her away a little to face her. You laugh at the doubtful expression on his face, he was still your cute boy. Slowly and tenderly, you connected your lips in a delicate kiss that carried more than a thousand words in the silence of the night. With a caress on his cheek, you pull away resting your forehead on his.

"Do you still have doubts?"

A/N - It's finally out! I confess that I have a lot of chapters to do, but I already advanced this one because an idea came to me at the time. I hope that you enjoyed! I confess that I don't follow the group, but I remember the announcement when they debuted. Anyway, don't kill me if the personalities didn't match 😭 I did something really sweet on purpose, I confess that I love a sad chapter, but when I write something happy, I can't stop haha. Please leave your feedback in the comments, it encourages me ;)

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[blueberry-pride]

hi hi 👋 can i have headcanons of deuce and his gn!s/o who has feelings for Deuce, but is really hesitant to get into a relationship with him since they're planning to go back home at the end? they don't want to break Deuce's heart and get all of his hopes up. can either be angsty, fluffy, or both! tysm and congrats on 100 followers 🎊🎈

Enchanted To Meet You

Deuce x GN! S/O

warnings: small amount of cursing, angst, grammatical errors

Berry: Sorry for those who have been waiting for these since February! I still hope you enjoy this and thank you for your guys' patience. What helped me write this was listening to Enchanted by Taylor Swift, don't know why but it works *laughs*

In all honesty I could see this situation as a constant back and forth, for you as well as Deuce

"Hey (Y/N) could you help me with this?" He'd ask sheepishly. " I kind of zoned out when professor Crewel was discussing this..." His voice trailed but you couldn't help but form a small smile.

Hanging out with the rest of the first years was fun and all but often times it led to just the two of you talking endlessly about your guys' interests and many other topics. Which in turn amplified the growing feeling in your heart.

But as the two of you started to get closer, it also amplified that one nagging thought in your head

'You still have to go home...'

You would get this random sting in your chest every time you hang out with Deuce especially when the two of you are laughing. Which in turn made your smile falter for a quick sec.

"-And Epel came running forward cuz Ace..." His voice would trail as he would noticed something off with you but continued on thinking that you might just be drained from the day.

Deuce is a smart guy just not academically but almost everyone can agree that he'd take note of people's expression here and there.

His suspicions would only grew as your behavior continued to falter each time he tries to get close to you.

He wouldn't confront you at first, perhaps in fear of being too invasive. no. He'd be more attentive, be more caring towards you in hopes you'd cheer up.

But you already know it does the opposite.

"Hey (Y/N) I remembered you said this was your favorite snack, I got some extra madol so here."

"Hey (Y/N)! all that studying we did at ramshackle helped me a lot, look!" He beamed.

"Feeling sore? lemme take a look." Deuce gently held your wrist and started massaging it. "Feeling better?"

You wanted to smile and enjoy the moment... but the thought of seeing him hold back tears as he'd eventually have to see you walk through the Mirror of Darkness one last time gutted you every time.

'All that effort and you're just gonna leave him?'

'Why take the risk if you'll know it'll just leave you both alone in the end?'

Your overthinking led you to isolate from him, distracting yourself from the pain instead of facing it head on out of fear that it would ruin that joyous smile of his. But of course, Deuce's confusion was stirring him like crazy for days on end to the point Ace had to butt in

"Dude... if you're that frustrated with (Y/N), go ask them!" Ace groaned. " You've been looking constipated about it for the whole day. If you think something's wrong, go do it before some classmate gets the wrong impression of your face."

Ace was actually worried about the two of you so

"It's nothing to be concerned about Deuce!" You yelled out.

"nothing to be concerned about??" Deuce snapped. "(Y/N) You still continued to help despite me asking you about the same goddamn question cuz I couldn't get it through my thick head."

"YOU helped me out when picking gifts when I wanted to send some back home. " And you always do this thing where'd you glance at me whenever Ace jokes about my shitty past. Do you have any idea what that does to me?"

"Of course I'd be concerned about the person that stuck by me, when they well...aren't there by my side anymore.

If tears weren't already there, there is now

Deuce would still hate himself for making you cry in that moment as he'd try to comfort you.

In that moment in between your sniffled cries, you explained yourself all the while Deuce held you tighter.

"Why not...take the leap?" He interjected. You looked at him confused. "I mean, gotta live with no regrets and all" He chuckled. "Even if...you still wanna go back home, of course I'll be sad but at least it happened-we happened y'know?"

"You'd be okay with that?" You look up at his teal eyes, the look of determination that made you fall for him in the first place.

Once the relationship is established, I could wholeheartedly see it as a bright one. Sure, there would be times where you or even Deuce himself would breakdown knowing what comes out at the end but there's always reassurance even some butting in from friends Ace.

Deuce would still have that small ounce of hope that you'd stay but he'll respect your decision no matter what.

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[mysteriawrites]

hi dear! i hope you doing great! <3

I was wondering can I have male honkai star rail matchup please?

i’m a girl, 19, aries, enfp, my pronouns are she/her. i could be really shy sometimes due to my bad anxiety, but mostly i’m very sweet and bubbly person, i deeply care about my friends, and i’m super affectionate with people who i love. also, my love language is physical touch!!! i’m also very sensitive and emotional person, but i’m fully open with my feelings only with close people in my life. my height is 5’5, i have a petite figure, have some boob, long brown hair and green eyes, i would describe my style as a hyperfeminine, but i also love to dress cozy! i’m polyglot and i speak 6 languages, and i’m studying linguistics in uni. my other passions are makeup, cinematography and music ofc! i’m obsessed with rabbits and bunnies and all the bunny-themed items! i love cute things, such as clothes, accessories, makeup, stuffies and etc. my ideal partner is someone tall and protective, who would take care of me and be attentive to me and my feelings! and also someone who would cuddle me a lot <3

hope it’s okay! sorry for my grammar, english isn’t my first language. i hope you have a nice day <3

Hihi thank you so much for the request. Don't worry about grammar it's the internet no one uses proper grammar anyway even typing this I spelled so many words wrong and made grammatical errors and relied on autocorrect. Anywho without further ado (heh rhyming) DRUMROLL PLEASE!!!

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ARLAN!!!

(Yeah, I wanted to use a gif like I do for the rest of the matchups but apparently there aren't enough of Arlan available on the Tumblr database, and I couldn't outsmart the system by uploading one as a picture so yeah sorry about that).

Not a lot is known about Arlan: he's definitely on the quiet side, has a dog named pepe, and is loyal to a fault to Asta. He's a very private person. However, when Asta introduced him to you, the newest researcher on the station and old family friend, he had to admit that something in him wanted to be around you (Pepe liked you too so that was also a good sign).

As he showed you around the space station, he found that he was the one doing most of the talking, which was a first for him, he's always been more of the listening type. Something about you seemed to ease his nerves which ironically made him uneasy. He didn't understand what he was feeling at all.

After he finished helping you, he decided to ask "Master" Capote about what these strange feelings were (he in these exact words "didn't want to bother Asta over such trivial matters"). Capote told him in a blunt manner that he must be in love. Arlan almost had a panic attack at those words. Him?! In love?! There's no way in the whole galaxy!

However, the longer he denied those feelings the stronger they became. He wanted to be around you more, learn about you and your interests, hear your voice, all the things you'd expect from a schoolboy crush. It doesn't help that he started getting closer to you and you showed off your adorably bubbly personality. So, he went back to Capote.

Now he knows Capote isn't the best person to ask for love advice, but he doesn't have a whole lot of options. Capote ends up telling him about that women like guys with confidence and who play hard to get (Capote seems like the kinda guy who would say that). Now Arlan isn't quite sure about this, but he has nothing else to go on and is desperate.

So that's what he did, the next time he saw you he did what Capote told him. He felt so stupid, but if it was what would get you to like him then so be it. Only you saw right through his facade. You took him by the hands and asked why he was acting like someone he wasn't, and that was when the truth came out. He told you everything including the confession of his feelings.

Ever since that day you guys became closer than ever; you tell each other everything. Early in the relationship Arlan treats you kind of like he does Asta where he sees himself as someone who serves you, but you shut that down real quick and helped him understand that romantic relationships are supposed to be equal.

Asta supports you in all your endeavors. He thinks you look beautiful no matter what, but he tries his best to be more descriptive in his compliments to show he pays attention and genuinely wants to help. He buys you cute stuffed animals and accessories from the on-ship stores. He also finds your linguistic gifts fascinating and useful so he asks if you can teach him. Best of all Pepe really likes you.

For dates you guys take turns planning based on what the other person likes. Arlan likes to take you foreign films festivals they sometimes have on the station as a reward for their hard work and nice dinner dates because he's a gentleman. As for you, you know that Arlan just wants to spend time with you and nothing more, so you plan an at home date of dinner and a movie (and a bit of video games).

I know you said that you prefer tall guys, but what Arlan lacks in height he makes up for in courage and heart. He sees things through till the end cares about the well-being and safety of those around him. When the Antimatter legion attacked, even though he knew that his number one priority should have been the inhabitants of the space station he did everything in his power to protect you and make sure you were safe. You were his real top priority, even if that meant taking a hit for you (how he really injured his leg at the beginning of the game).

Hi, hope you enjoyed sorry it took so long and is a bit short the star rail characters are a bit harder to write for.

Runners Up: Dan Heng, Welt Yang, Gepard Landau

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[magpiemissy]

To Strangers Once Again

Dazai Osamu x reader

A/N: This has been in my drafts for quite a while now. Like a month going on to two. I actually dreamt of this but it wasn't Dazai or anyone in the matter. It was all a blur. But I want to remember it, so I wrote about it. I hope you all will like it.

Warnings: Angst, not edited or proofread, english is not my first language so grammatical errors are expected, let me know if there are more errors to be checked

Song: Chasing Pavements by Adele

The pitter patter of rain adds to the peace and stillness. It adds to the tension in the room where the two are arguing. They had never felt so suffocated before. It's as though an unseen lump is choking their throat. It stings. It's really painful.

They have tears in the corners of their eyes. They make an attempt. They try not to cry in front of him, not to reveal their sadness and exhaustion. They're drained, but they don't want to appear defeated. Defeated and giving up on him. Because of their love, their affection for him, the relentless suffering is pushed back.

“Osamu, please. Just listen to me.” They nearly just murmur it. Because of all the screaming and arguing, their voice got gruff and quiet.

"Why are you so difficult to love?" He inquires. Hands made their way to the bridge of his nose, massaging away the intense headache.

The room was deafeningly quiet once more. He soon understands, what he is said. Finally, he felt his heart cracking. Finally, he realized what he'd been doing and what he'd done.

He shattered them.

Their head was down, their gaze fixed on the floor. The way their tears streamed down their cheeks like a river dam bursting.

He is aware of it. His heart beating so fast in his chest, you can feel everything. Soon after, he felt it. Felt his heart splintering into millions of bits all over again. He's hoping there's still time. An opportunity to make a difference... But it appears that it is already too late.

"Me? Difficult to love?” They began. Their voice trembles. They laugh, laugh as if there was no pain. Laugh as if it didn't sting like a billion knives are stabbing through their heart.

“Like you aren't?! Every day, I try to be strong because of your suicidal inclinations; I understood what I was getting myself into when I wanted to be with you, but please, you're making it so difficult for me. A relationship needs two people, Osamu, and I can't help but feel I'm the only one trying." 

That was the tipping moment for them.

"If you really had loved me... you would've realized. You would've changed... Dazai." They whispered, deflated from feeling this "love". Words were left unsaid. I suppose this was already the answer. Silence. Like it always was.

'Leave. Leave now.' Their mind says. And leave, they will. 'There's no point in staying.' Their last thought.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry. Please... don't leave me." He begs. He screams. Soon enough, all he could see was a blur and their back walking away from him. Leaving him once more in the darkness and painful past.

Relationships do not always have happy endings. Some are fragmentary, some do not have a satisfactory conclusion; there are several options.

It was the end of this situation. Even if it hurts to let go, you must, even if you have so many memories together.

In the end, it was to strangers once again.

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[winterrrnight]

my love, congrats on 100 followers 🥰💖. you deserve this so freaking much and i can’t wait to see what other stuff you create.

i would like to request out of the before the coffee gets cold event: number 13 and drew

thank you sooo much anna <3 you've given such a continuous support to all my stuff, it means the whole world to me 🫶🏻 I hope you like this and it's up to your expectations <3

moonlight on the beach

PAIRING: drew starkey x gn!reader

SUMMARY: you and drew sit next to each other on the beach as you pour your hearts out.

WARNINGS: smoking, toxic ex, heartbreaks, lmk if I have missed something! Ignore any little grammatical/spelling errors please :)

EDITH SPEAKS: first blurb for my celebration! I have already have so many asks for blurbs, I'm so excited to write tham all 🫶🏻🫶🏻 I really don't have any words on how to thank you all the constant support I've been receiving 🥹

PROMPT REQUESTED: "this sounds like you're flirting with me." ". . . I've been doing that for three years now."

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You and Drew are sitting next to each other on the beach, sharing a joint. He passes it to you and you take in a long drag before exhaling the smoke. Your eyes close as you feel the smoke roll off your tongue, a satisfied sigh escaping your lips.

Drew looks at you, the moonlight gleaming on your cheekbones and in your eyes, making them shine brighter. The only sound in the background is of the waves crashing on the ocean. The waves occasionally reach up to your feet, leaving them wet as they retract back.

"I wish I could always feel this free," you say, leaning back on your forearms and tilting your head back. The cool breeze causes goosebumps to rise on your bare arms. You're right; your mind has never felt this relaxed before. It was under a constant stress for the past two years, also the years you spent with the most shitty person one can.

Your previous partner made you feel like they love you, but left you so horribly broken inside. You forgot what it felt like to be carefree, or to have an actual smile on your face instead of the fake ones you had been plastering for way too long.

You finally got the courage to leave them, to spit right in their face that they never actually gave two fucks about you. It definitely wasn't pretty, but all the pain you went through at that moment was worth it, because now they're long gone from your life. You're now on the beach with your best friend Drew, sharing a joint, as the waves make soft ripples and the wind blows in your hair.

What else could you want?

Drew saw you get with them, when all he wanted to be was with you. He's been so in love with you for three years, and the heartbreak he felt is indescribable when you told him you have a new partner.

"Drew, I think, I think I've fallen in love." Is what you told him that day when you both were sitting on the hood of his car at the edge of a cliff and were watching the sunset. For a second, he thought you meant him. His heart could've jumped out of his chest at that moment, but when someone else's name left your lips, an unknown name belonging to an unknown face, his heart shattered in a million pieces.

But now that you aren't with them anymore, Drew knows he needs to take the chance of telling you how he actually feels about you before it's too late.

"You look so beautiful," he murmurs, his eyes which aren't able to get enough of you looking at you. You look like the embodiment of tranquility, as peace graces your thoughts and your soul.

You turn your head to look at Drew, his hair ruffling due to the breeze. You give him a little smile and sit up straighter in the sand.

"So, so beautiful," he continues. "I don't think I've ever known someone who's as pretty as you." He says, his voice reduced to mere whispers.

"This sounds like you're flirting with me," You say, giggles escaping your lips as you softly smack his arm. He looks at you with a deadpanned look on his face.

"I've been doing that for three years now," he says, "you're just noticing?" He has always dropped little compliments to you every single day. It doesn't necessarily have to be a day when you've dressed up for some event. Even when you're in your regular pyjamas, he thinks he's never seen you look more gorgeous, because he fell in love with the real you. Your personality, your soul, the way you speak to him so nicely, the way you're always there for him.

You only laugh harder at him. You've always loved him too, but the idea of you being with him never sat right with you, because you were worried you may never work things out. You've never missed a single compliment of his, there's a part of your brain specially dedicated to remembering the compliments he gives you.

You scoot closer to Drew and let your head rest on his shoulder. He wraps his arms around you and pulls you in closer to him, his touch relaxing you immediately. You intertwine one of your hands with his, and softly trace circles on the back of his hand.

"Yes, I've noticed Drew, I've always noticed," you whisper.

His eyes shut close as he leans his head on top of yours, and both of you sit next to each other, watching the moonlight reflect on the water.

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[nobodysdaydreams]

Good Evening My Friends: I know I promised this a lot earlier, but life threw me some curveballs, and I had to take care of those. But I'm finally back with another chapter!

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Chapter 16 Summary: The children figure out their living situations after the Emergency, which includes Sticky having a difficult conversation with his aunt. Meanwhile, SQ struggles to adjust to his new living situation while Curtain and Garrison have a professional disagreement.

It's a long one, but it's a fun one, and boy did I enjoy writing it. @sophieswundergarten I know you said you might not be able to stay up too late, but if I could tempt you: this chapter does answer who rock boy is. And @mvshortcut it also contains some prime Garrison and Curtain divorce drama. As well as many spelling and grammatical errors because I didn't have time to edit, so as always I will be editing as I go.

Once again tagging everyone who originally expressed interest in the fic: @myfairkatiecat @kneeslapworthy @serial-serializednovelreader @itsgoghtime @oflightningandstars (as always: please let me know if this is annoying, because I know that while the tumblr-only people find it helpful, some people might not like or need the notification, especially when they have an AO3. And let me know if you aren't tagged, but want to be!).

I hope you all enjoy and thank you for reading! 🥰

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[liyazaki]

Hello dear 💖 I have a question about posting GIFs on Tumblr. How do you personally resolve your GIFs not appearing in the tags?

first, lemme knock on all the available wood on planet Earth & light some sage real quick:

now that the space is cleansed and the hellsite isn't listening: unless there's some known issue happening in the tags- like the Great KinnPorsche Episode 12 Tag Apocalypse- I don't run across this issue too much anymore. when I do, I open a ticket with support and the post is usually back up in the tags within a day or two (not great, but what can you do).

there are a couple things that WILL either yeet your post right out of the tags OR keep it from appearing there in the first place, though.

be careful about what you put in the tags. the dumbest phrases are blacklisted by the hellsite, so if your stuff isn't showing up, check yours against one of the many banned tags lists on Tumblr, if you aren't sure.

DON'T EDIT YOUR POST once it's up! I'm a serial offender in this department, so do as I say, not as I do. sometimes I'll make an edit and the post will show right back up in the tags. other times, I won't see it again until I open a ticket & support fixes it. no idea why this happens (support doesn't seem to, either)- just be aware that fixing that little grammatical error that's driving you nuts might knock your post out of the tags for good. the hellsite does what it wants 🤷‍♀️

make sure you're using the correct tags. this seems like an obvious one, but look at the top posts in whatever category you're posting in, and make sure you're tagging accordingly.

I hope this helps!

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