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#if you wanna send another request tho. feel free to
salty-an-disco · 4 months
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Apparently your doing requests???? If your willing this is my oc meme shifting mound?
sorry, not sure what that meme is, and google didn’t help
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sorcerous-caress · 4 months
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I hope you are doing well
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Did I- Did I make it seem like I'm going crazy or something? Like yes I am okay, I promise.
Well, no. I lied, but I'm not worse than normal. I have always been this deranged. It is not out of the ordinary. Why the concerns now?
But thank you anyways, I hope you're doing well too.
#but also like I had 10 different people literally go through my entire catalog of writings and likes and read everything on multiple days#and not a single fucking comment or even a follow#my content is free yes but fuck it is irritating to watch someone consume it all and spend literal hours reading everything I have to offer#things that took me days to write#and they just leave after they're done? with nothing? not a thank you or a fuck you even?#to add insult to injury it's just the meme posts that get comments#sometimes I wanna pull the plug. remove everything I have ever written because no one deserves my effort#but I remind myself it's just the bpd and I'm not like this. these emotions aren't supposed to go this extreme.#then there is the mass effect blog where the sigle time someone sends any ask is to correct me about something they think I'm wrong at#and I remember how this is all started out of love. pure genuine love and passion#but it got reduced to content rather than art. I'm just tired#videogames are nice tho. characters are nice when I land a headshot#and I hate lying. i hate trying to stay inside this bubble of social politeness and never speak about what's effecting me#because it's not seen as cool to be honest with your audience. it's not professional for an artist to feel entitled to interactions#i am always like this. this isn't new. and I'm losing interest.#i will only write whatever fics left I've always wanted to write#do a couple requests then maybe it's time to turn the lights off#not saying I'll abandon this blog but I will definitely update slower and slower because I'm here because I love what I do. i love writing.#and when that love runs out I'll go do something else until another fandom pulls me in#Sol was nice. i love them and I will definitely keep them in my heart
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st4rrth0ughts · 3 months
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Hello!!! Since I've been reading all of ur fics especially the hsr ones, I like it so much(⁠๑⁠♡⁠⌓⁠♡⁠๑⁠) . I don't know how you got the idea of it and it makes me feel giddy. If u may , can I request: I want to do unspeakable things to Welt Yang(I main him) like I wanna mark him, bite him, doing different positions, just mating non-stop, I don't know what to add for the reader, you can add tho if ya want, but I want the reader taller (⁠。⁠・⁠/⁠/⁠ε⁠/⁠/⁠・⁠。⁠). This is my first request btw (I apologize if I have the wrong grammar or the text of it)
Can I be your "❄️" anon? (⁠>⁠0⁠<⁠;⁠)
bestie no need to apologise that thought is so real (btw whats your team comp i need one for peepaw)
welt with a taller baker reader from the luofu 👓🦯
tw, cw: angst (reader is dead in hi3,) i dont play hi3, food play (occasionally feeding him some chocolates for being a good boy, nothing extreme), petplay, reader is immortal and thus is extremly confused on how Welt's vocal cords are working a/n: 1. what the fuck is a honkai 2. should i play hi3 3. does anyone hate feeding and fattening related kinks??? sorry but i just- cant even try and read those fics ngl the art makes it WORSE
welt loves you. at least, that's what he tells himself, seeing your counterpart work around in the luofu's famed bakery, having been years since he's held your dying body in his arms, sobbing as the light drained from your eyes. He's snapped out of his thoughts as you shoot him a friendly grin, gesturing the man and his two companions to come in. You look the exact same that he remembered you. But your not the same person. He cant just go in and try to convince you he's your lover from another universe, he'll look like a maniac! well, it seems the months of exchanging letters and gifts has won him the spot in your heart. Oh, and in your bed, as a bonus.
Sometimes, when Welt looks at your face, he feels like both crying and hugging you. You just- looked so much like your dead counterpart, from your eyes and hair, down to the way you fucked and handled him with so much care in bed. But he knows that you aren't them, never will be, in fact. And that's okay. He loves you in his own way, just like he loved them once. The man would never lump the two of you together, because you aren't them. (blade im looking at you)
But for now, he doesn't focus on that, simply relaxing in your hold, letting you unbutton his shirt, slide your hands over his underwear, your coarse but gentle voice sending shivers down his spine. A small whimper escapes his mouth as your finger teases his entrance, while you grin at how slick he already is, at least you dont have to find the lube. Lifting his thighs onto your shoulder, and licking that sweet pussy delicately, eliciting a delightful moan from the man, fisting your hair as he tries to grind weakly against you face.
This lovely man, for someone that's 82 years old- well, in human years? You were an immortal from the Luofu, humans are confusing. That being said, from what you've read, humans are more fragile in this state. How he was squealing and crying out in such a high pitched voice, arching his back as tears spill from his eyes as your tongue ravishes his pretty pussy, you figure that he's straining himself, just for you. How adorable, he's doing such a wonderful job. and good boys deserve a huge reward! Cooing softly as you push a small piece of chocolate in his mouth, watching him swallow it as he pants softly, a delirious smile on his face.
Grunting as you gently placed a collar around the man's neck, the leash's end gently clicking around the loop, smiling as he whines softly at the gentle pressure on his bite ridden neck. Pulling the leash closer, the bell jingling lightly as you pull him in for a sloppy kiss, free hand reaching down to fondle his nipples, watching the brunette throw his head back as he jerks from the stimulation, shrill shrieks escaping the man's mouth as he begs for your cock in him, to fill his cunt with your cum. He's been doing such a good job, he deserves the final prize.
Muffling his sobs as your cock pounds into him from behind, only for his head to be yanked back as you tut your tongue disapprovingly, his mind only registering about how he was being such a naughty little puppy, and that if he does that again, you'll just stuff a plug up his pussy, and leave him there, and he doesn't want that! So he's your good boy, eyes rolling back and tongue lolling out as he makes sounds that rival the top pornographic models you've seen. Aeons- you can practically feel your cock threathening to cum when he squirts for the nth time, kiss ridden thighs quivering as he begs so, so sweetly for you.
When you finally cum in him, he wails as he creams around your cock, weakly fucking himself back on you, pupils dilating as he weakly falls on the bed, ass in the air as your seed spills from his puffy cunt, overflowing as you coo softly, in that mocking, sugar coated voice as you line your shaft with his entrance again. The sheets were already soiled with the poor man's cum and sweat, as he screams in overstimulation, babbling about how he couldn't take anymore. Nonsense. He's swallowing your cock so greedily, your not falling for that.
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factual-fantasy · 1 month
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18 Asks! Thank you!! :}} 🎪
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@pink088
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Guuuuurl does it look like I missed the boops? XDD
(I DID miss the super boops and revenge boops tho. I was trashed on the couch and stuck on mobile all day so I wasn't able to send any back to anyone💔💔)
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Uhhhmm... oh jeez lemme try to remember-- I'm assuming you mean the order I got everyone in the game..?? Cuz other than the goofy little comics I've been drawing there isn't much of a story beyond that-
Uhhh so I started with Midori(Sprigatito) obviously, thennn... I think I caught Grim(Gastly).. then I caught Gloria(Ralts). Thenn..... arrhrhhgh I thiiiink I went looking for eevees, but I found Anastasia(Shiny Kricketot) in the process and kept her. Then I picked one of the eevees I caught at random and kept him. Then lastly I found a Mareep(Bonnie) by surprise and kept her.
My memory is very poor but I thiiink that's mostly accurate <XDD If I misunderstood your question don't be afraid to send another ask! 😅
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@pbjfox37147878
Sorry, I don't take requests.. But hey! You already got a solid concept going and some artistic talent, you can always make it yourself for free! :0
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Not really.. I've had a surprising number of uncomfortable experiences with the fandom recently so I've decided to take a step back from Octonauts for a while..
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@psype
:DD Thank you! I'm glad you like them! :}}
And yeah that's how I pictured her XDD its becuase I use her the most out of all my Pokémon-
Now she's not bossy and doesn't have a leader or "I'm better that you guys" complex, none of that! She's just very intelligent and usually very level headed and calm. I can imagine that she's gotten the team safely through a lot of complicated situations and her plans/advice have rarely led the group astray.
Plus since I use her so often, I like to think that she's one of the most powerful Pokémon on the team. If not the most powerful. So whenever the group was met with a great danger, Gloria was probably the one to rescue them <XD
So the whole group kind'a gravitates behind her and lets/wants her to take the lead most of the time. Especially when things get complicated or dangerous!
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@nerdyskullcap (User in ask)
I took a peek at their blog, but I couldn't find any original art of the Conductor after quite a while of scrolling through that tag.. I only found reblogs of other peoples Conductor comics.. <:(
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XD That description of Gloria is very fitting! I use her the most out of all my Pokémon and she rarely loses! XDD
This was a cool read, and hey! Some of my Pokémon have some of those attacks! :000 Gloria has draining kiss and Bonnie has discharge! :D
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@cat7890
I'd like to think they've never fought before.. maybe some little bickering on a bad day, but never anything serious.
They have good communication and just generally get along really well and like a lot of the same things. So there's rarely conflict between them! :0
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Thank you! I'm happy to hear that you like my artwork! :}}
As for your question.. I'm afraid I don't understand/cant explain it--
Lets say I wanna draw Mario. I imagine what the drawing might end up looking like in my head, what pose I'll draw him in and what colors I'll use.. And then I just.. draw it. It might not look exactly like what I pictured but its probably close enough.
If that doesn't answer your question, I'm afraid I either don't understand your question or this is just an art thing that I don't know how to explain. <:( Sorry, feel free to send another ask with more specifics if you have them!
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@sleep-deprived-fr3ak
If Bill ever became a lawyer? All hope is lost XDD
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@raven-bearden-the-interviewer42
I haven't really thought about the details of the crews travels and adventures.. but I'm sure that when Louis got cursed and became a crab monster? That was probably pretty memorable XD
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Probably this one honestly <XD I cant think of anything more cursed off the top of my head-
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@fawncr33k
I suppose that would be fine, but I wouldn't prefer it. As I've said many times,, just comments guys! Asks, reblogs, tags, how ever you type them. I just want comments.👍
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@neo-metalscottic
No problem! Getting asks are usually a pick me up :}}
As for the Dry Bones thing, that's what I meant by "not sure how it fits into the AU yet" 😅 Who'd they fight? Why did they fight? When did this happen? No idea. Its all just a neat concept with no structure yet :// And beyond the awkward living situation with the Dry Bones today, I haven't really thought about how the Koopa culture has been changed by the war. That's just way too much thinking and I'm way too sick to bother trying to figure it out atm- 💀💔 But maybe someday I'll think it through!
Now Luigi, I had this idea that he had a bizarre encounter with a 1-UP and was later bitten by a Goomba. Over the span of say... 5 days or so..? Luigi slowly got weaker and weaker until eventually he became bedridden and actually died- He came back to life moments after but it still completely shook Mario and Luigi's worlds for a sec there-
I had intended to draw a comic about this, and I made a sketch about it in the past.. but around the time I thought of this idea my Mario phase was kind'a passing over so I didn't feel like making it- <XDD
As for a potential sequel, I would like to see Wario, Waluigi and Toadsworth. Not sure why Toadsworth wasn't in the first movie- he absolutely should have been. That deep voiced purple..? council..? toad guy?? Totally should have been Toadsworth :/
And my request for the Wario bros is that they are taken seriously. 😅🤣
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@cherrycreamfairy
I'm doing okay so far today, thank you! :}
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@littlelightfish
I haven't really figured out the details about how Tuna and Louis lost their limbs- 😅
But I'm considering that Louis lost his arm (I assume you meant his arm-) in some kind of work related accident a long time ago. It must have been a fishing accident somehow..
As for Tuna, either some kind of natural disaster/accident or.. someone "removed" them... O-O
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I do not :/ I'm not even sure what homestuck is.. I thiiink its a webcomic-
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@nemo-draco
Oooo! :00 It looks cool! :DD
And thank you, I'm hoping I get over this soon too 😅
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mqsi · 1 year
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Hey babes 💕 I'm being lazy so I'll put up a request. Would you write sth where Gavi gets teased by the team that he's Spain's little prince and the reader picks up on it leading to smut
Thank you, love
(Prince Gavi 👑🥺 is just >>>>)
Hey love,thank you for requesting💗 At first I didn’t know how to transition to smut part so I hope you like this🫶🏻
warning:smut
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“So pretty boy,when are we seeing you on tv next to royal family?” Raphinha teasingly asked as the boys were leaving Camp Nou grounds after practice. You were supposed to meet Gavi outside so the two of you could go for casual brunch since you had free time.
Gavi clicked his tounge trying not to react to yet another joke about princess Leonor’s confession about him. Since that information spread out on the internet, the boys main idea of fun was teasing him about it before he explodes and gives them a reaction. And we are talking about Gavi here so that doesn’t take long.
“Guys he is just nervous about wearing all those shiny prince clothes, leave him for now” Pedri jumped in the conversation, waving his hands around to mimick Gavi appearing all sparkly as a newfound Spain prince. He was basically jogging away from them,trying to find you and escape another argument with his teammates. However, he heard your voice coming from behind him.
“Prince clothes, seriously Pedri?” you said feeling anger bubble inside as you were tired of the prince joke as well. Comments and articles on the internet strarted getting to you lately,most of them hyping up the “potential relationship” even tho Gavi was already taken and happy with you. You shoved past them at frist but when his teammates started talking about it you became really annoyed and insecure.
“Amor-“ Gavi tried reaching you before you burst but it was too late.
“No Pablo I don’t wanna hear it. They’ve been teasing you about it for who knows how long now so you’re obviously giving them a reason to!” you yelled.
“Shit we didn’t mean to make a fuss about this, sorry” Pedri said and rushed Raphinha and the others before things escalted.
“Y/n I told them to stop a million times but they think it’s so funny to joke about it so I started ignoring it. It’s definietly not what you think. So let’s just relax now and go where you want” Gavi said trying to calm you down.
“Forget about it let’s just go home” you said, your mood ruined.
You got home and layed on the couch in the living room when you heard Gavi yell from the bathroom.
“Amor can you come help me with something?”
You were still kinda angry but went upstairs regardless.
As you opened the door of the bathroom, your mood suddenly changed. Gavi was leaning against the counter, wet hair and boxers only, his erection evident trough thin material. You stopped at the door, staring at him.
“Come here” he said motioning towards the counter. You walked up to him, his mouth instantly caging you in a heated kiss. You moaned softly against his lips, his hand lightly tapping your thigh as an instruction to sit on the counter behind you. You jumped, spreading your legs letting Gavi get comfortable between them.
He grinded his erection against your shorts, the friction making him hiss and your panties wet.
“If you’re so worried about me leaving to become a prince I wanna show you who I belong to” he whispered while kissing your neck. His fingers found their way down to your clit, touching you trough your shorts.
“Pablo more” you moaned.
“So needy already” he said, stripping you down and getting on his knees.
He kissed your core lightly before licking a stripe, spreading your wetness on his tounge. He started sucking on your clit, making you squeeze your legs against his head, your fingers tangling in his still damp hair pulling him in.
“Fuck feels so good”
He hummed against you sending shivers down your spine. Before you could cum he pulled away, standing up and taking off his boxers. “Turn around for me princesa”
You smiled cause of the nickname and turned around, leaning your elbows against the counter. You met eyes with Gavi in the mirror that was now in front of you and felt him tease your entrance with his tip.
“Let me show you how much I love you” he said before thrusting into you. He started slow making you feel every centimeter of him before speeding up and grabbing you by your hair.
“Look in the mirror princesa, look who I’m making love to” he said as you became a moaning mess. “Of course it’s you, there is no other girl” he continued, now chasing his high.
“Pablo I’m so close” you whined, struggling to keep yourself up. His fingers started working on your clit and you snapped. Legs shaking, Gavi’s hands being the ones to keep you up. He followed soon after, emptying himself on your lower back. You turned around, your forehead against his.
“I love you” he said, trying to catch his breath
“I love you too prince” you replied, chuckling.
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ventingfanfics · 1 year
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an angsty to fluff fic where shuri is a known player in the royal family but the reader is a sweetheart and then shuri falls for her and tried to win her over but reader cannot believe it or is flabbergasted?? happy ending tho pls <3
First of all, many of you are so cute with your little requests. So many of you are creative! Okay, this one is LONG. I hope you enjoy it. Feel free to leave comments. It probably will have a second part.
Don't Wanna be a Player No More
The meeting at the palace finished, but M’Baku stuck around, joining Shuri for lunch. Together they walked into the cafe. 
In time, they had grown closer with the Jabari leader taking on the role of a big brother. He would never replace T’Challa nor was he trying to. He simply cared about Shuri and felt she’d been dealt extremely cruel hands. He wanted to be of support to her. Plus, they found that they enjoyed the other’s company. 
“Bast, I’m starving,” Shuri said, approaching the food court.
“I could eat multiple feasts right now,” M’Baku agreed.
“That’s you on the daily.”
“And what about it? A king has to eat. Do you see my stature? I can’t afford to play small.” Just as he said that, his eyes landed on one of the servers. He offered his best smile. “See, Hadiza here knows just what I’m talking about.”
“Why must you bring Hadiza into it? She’s here to feed your belly not your ego.” Shuri cracked a smile at the pretty worker who softly laughed. 
“I come in peace,” Hadiza said, piling food onto their plates and earning laughter from them. 
“Ah, here’s Riri. Someone with respect,” M’Baku called, seeing the science genius enter the premises. She was not alone. Another woman accompanied her.    You. 
Shuri, who sat her plate down at a table, followed M’Baku’s gaze. 
“Goodness, could you stare any harder?” He said rather than asked Shuri, who nodded in greeting at Riri. 
“For your information, she looks familiar.” As Shuri watched you taking your turn to get your food, she tried to place you, but to no avail. 
“She also looks like your next victim,” M’Baku said, amused by his own joke. 
Shuri threw a crumb at him. “Hush up. I’m a single woman.”
You walked with Riri over to them, feeling a little nervous about meeting Wakanda’s new Queen. You knew this day would come considering your opportunity.
“Hey y’all.” Riri smiled. “Shuri, I’m sure you know Y/N. M’Baku, this is Y/N.”
You wanted to shake Shuri’s hand but it seemed like bad timing with it being lunch and all.
“How are you?” M’Baku cordially greeted you, slyly taking you in. 
“He’s the leader of the Jabari tribe,” Riri explained to you. 
You laughed a bit and nodded because you were well aware. “And this must be Queen Shuri,” You said, successfully making the others laugh. “It’s a pleasure to meet you both.” You bowed.
Riri’s smile faded as she sat down. She had told you it was unnecessary to do that yet it did in fact feel necessary. First impressions were everything and you were raised to respect people and if bowing was a royal custom, so be it.
There was a mysterious small groan that could be heard. 
“You don’t have to do that,” Shuri said, to which M’Baku agreed.
“Told you,” Riri muttered before eating her baked potatoes.
“I’m sorry,” You said, feeling your skin heat up.
Shuri waved it off with a smile. “All good. Just promise me that’ll be the first and last time you do that. Deal?”
“Deal.”
You were relieved that things were going well so far on your first day at the palace. 
“So Y/N, do you work with Riri?” M’Baku asked, making conversation.
“I do, only for two hours, though. I’m mainly here to do outreach work.” You ignored the fact that Shuri was staring at you. Of course she’d be interested in this conversation. It was her business.
“Ah, that’s how I know you,” the Queen said, holding her fork. “Nakia referred you.”
You smiled. “Yes.”
“That’s impressive ‘cause Nakia wouldn’t just send over anyone.”
“Duh,” Riri said, making M’Baku laugh. She grinned at the look Shuri gave her. “Nah, but I just have a good feeling about Y/N being here. She’s dope.”
“Aww, thank you! The feeling is mutual. It’s an honor to be surrounded by greatness,” You said, looking at the three of them. 
“You belong here,” Shuri said to you.
You repeated the statement to yourself, knowing you’d never forget it.
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You were focused on your data work. It consisted of the different organizations you’d been in contact with. In just your first week, you’d connected with hundreds of individuals. The doors opened, but you remained focused. 
“Hey,” You heard Shuri say, causing you to acknowledge her. “Where’s Riri?”
“I think she’s at the cafe with Kenya,” You answered, referring to the genius scientist’s girlfriend. 
Shuri nodded. “Are you coming with us tonight?”
Some of the team was having an outing this evening. Of course you’d been invited and didn’t mind the idea of attending. You liked your colleagues thus far and wanted to make another good impression by showing up.
“Yep, even though I don’t drink…” 
“Neither do I. And I still know how to have fun.” She shrugged a shoulder and came closer, observing your screen. “I really hope you have fun tonight, you deserve it.”
You smiled. “I’m sure I will. You all seem like a good time.”
“What about you?”
“What about me?”
“Are you a good time?” 
You chuckled at her sheer curiosity, tilting your head to the side thoughtfully. “I mean, I wouldn’t say I’m the life of the party, but I vibe off good energy.” 
Shuri smiled, her beauty on constant display. “I know just what you mean.” She rested her hand on your desk. “I promise I have good energy.” She was staring at you while you were entranced by her tattoo.
“Cool tat.”
She laughed softly. “Thank you! Do you have any tattoos?”
Before you could answer, you both heard Riri come in, declaring, “Alright, we out!”
“Hold on,” Shuri called, turning back to you. “Y/N, are you good to go straight there? Or did you need to stop home first?”
“I think I’m good, I have everything I need.”
“But a ride,” Riri said. “C’mon, Kenya’s waiting.”
“Can she at least use the bathroom first?” Shuri said back, pulling a face at you, as if to say “can you believe this girl?”
“You didn't go already? Never mind, it’s cool. I’ll wait.”
“Or you can ride with me,” Shuri mentioned to you.
Riri smirked at the Queen. 
You lifted your hands in surrender. “Okay, okay, I do need to go to the bathroom, but I won’t be long. Riri, I don’t want to keep you and Kenya waiting, though.”
“Nah, it’s fine. Let me go with you.” She waited for you to grab your stuff. 
Unbeknownst to you, Shuri admired the view of you as you walked towards Riri. 
“Thanks for offering though, I appreciate it,” You called over your shoulder, smiling at Shuri, who quickly brought her eyes back to your face and matched your expression.
Shuri did her nightly check-in of the lab before leaving. When she went to the bathroom, you were exiting it. You held the door open for her with your usual kind smile. 
“Thank you, usana,” the royal said. “That’s a nice dress, by the way.”
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After debating, Okoye got involved in this heated exchange that consisted of a female letting Shuri have it. “Excuse me, what seems to be the trouble here?” 
The girl’s eyes widened before she glowered and pointed at Shuri. “So you do have a girlfriend!”
Okoye rolled her eyes to the high heavens. 
“Yes, this is my girlfriend,” Shuri deadpanned, and shooting Okoye a look that said “just go with it.” 
Okoye had other plans. “I am the general, thank you very much.” 
“You’re fucking your general?” 
“For Bast’s sake,” Okoye said as Shuri stifled a laugh.
“Walk away,” Shuri said, steering Okoye away from the infuriated young woman. Okoye of course stayed behind to make sure the stranger left. 
Shuri finally released her laugh as Okoye wore the ultimate look of disgust. 
“You have got to be more selective, your highness.”
“Hey, what’d I say about formality after hours?”
Okoye shook her head. “I thought I was going to have to hurt her, but she’s just an idiot. Why can’t you get involved with one girl? Preferably a decent one with a working brain.” 
Shuri smirked as she eyed you across the room. “Funny you say that because I know someone.”
Okoye followed her vision. “Is that the new girl Y/N?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Maybe I should retract my statement. She seems too good for you.”
“I’m sorry, how did you say you know her again?” Shuri narrowed her eyes at her. 
Okoye smirked. “You know I’m right.”
Shuri tuned Okoye out as you and her made eye contact. You both smiled. Shuri made her way towards you as you finished your plastic cup of soda. 
“The vibes must be off,” said Shuri, speaking down into your ear so you could hear her. She could have sworn she saw you shiver. “Are you cold?” She pulled away and unzipped her royal green Adidas Ivy Park tracksuit. 
“Oh, no, no, you don’t have to do that,” You replied, though the royal was now clad in just a tank top that showed off her fit form. You forced your eyes on her face.
“You sure? It’s not a problem, Y/N.”
“I don’t want you to be cold.”
She chuckled inwardly. “You’re so cute. Tell you what, if I do get cold, you can help warm me up.” She studied your reaction, only getting a little laugh. You were very oblivious.
“Is that your way of saying you want to dance?” You asked her.
“Actually, yeah. I’d like that.” She took your hand, leading you to the dance floor. 
It just so happened they were playing one of your new favorite songs. When that song came on, you didn’t care who was around. 
Shuri and others gassed you up as you moved. But when it was all over, you suddenly turned shy. You looked around and saw two chicks staring you down—but bitterly. 
“Well, damn, what did I do?” You thought aloud.
“Hmm?” Shuri looked at you, listening attentively as you cupped your hand around her ear, informing her of the two strange women. Shuri found the culprits and glared daggers at them until they averted their gazes.
“Do you know them?” You asked. “‘Cause I don’t. Never seen ‘em a day in my life.”
“Don’t pay them no mind, they’re just jealous,” Shuri said, pulling your back against her front. She felt warm, soft, and firm all at once. And she smelled divine. She must have wanted to comfort you because she was stroking your arms. 
Clearly you weren’t the only sweet one.
You leaned into her, which made her smile yet again. “Can we keep dancing? You’re so good at it,” she asked. You laughed and nodded, feeling boosted by her compliment. The next grind-inducing song came on causing you to whine your hips. Fueled by the music, you even dropped it low, backing it up against Shuri, who gripped your hips and moved with you. 
“Damn, Y/N! Okay!” You heard Riri say. “She said I’m not a wallflower no more!”
You and Shuri had a good laugh.
The royal noticed you seemed slightly out of it; she deduced it to her jacket and all the dancing and excitement. She gently removed the jacket from you and held it. “Let’s get you some water, party girl.”
She held your hand and you felt protected as you trekked to the bar. 
“I’m getting ready to head out,” Shuri said. She never liked to stay out too long. 
“Oh, okay,” You looked at her nodding. You weren’t quite ready to leave yourself but if Shuri was leaving, you didn’t care to stay either.
“I can give you a ride,” She offered, to which you accepted. 
Shortly after, you said goodbye to everyone. Kenya was the designated driver for Riri. 
“Bye girl, see you Monday!” Riri hugged you. “Bye, Shuri.” The Queen gave her a side-hug and nodded at Kenya before resting her hand on the small of your back, escorting you out of the club with Okoye and Aneka in tow.
Shuri programmed your address into her car. It smelled as good as she did. 
“I hope you don’t mind, but Okoye and Aneka are gonna follow us,” she mentioned to you before starting the car.
“No, I know. It’s cool. That’s their job.” You got comfy in the chair, leaning back.
“Oh, you’re going to sleep on me?” Shuri asked, starting the car. She jokingly sucked her teeth. “Damn, Y/N.”
“Noo, I’mma keep you company.”
She chuckled and turned on her music at a comfortable volume. “Nah, it’s okay. I’ll wake you up when we’re there.” Although you were close to dozing off, you fought to stay up with Shuri. You felt bad about sleeping when she was giving you a ride. 
She was a little worried that you might fall out, so she walked you to your door. 
“Thank you, Shuri. I had fun tonight,” You spoke as you used your keys.
Your words lit her up. “My pleasure, and you most definitely are a good time.”
You could only yawn in response.
Shuri chuckled. “Have a good sleep, okay?”
You gave her a hug and she gladly accepted, squeezing you. “You too. Get home safe.”
“I will, babe.”
Whenever she called you a pet name, it made you feel gooey inside, but you always pushed it out of your head believing it meant little if anything at all. 
All you could think that besides the ones your grandmother gave, that was one of the best hugs you ever had. 
Shuri waited until you were inside with the door shut before taking her leave. You were surprised when you awoke in the morning to see a text from her: Made it home safely. Enjoy your weekend! x
~
“You texting somebody?” 
Shuri’s smile faded. She was responding to your reply about her making it home safely. You had wished her a happy, restful weekend. “Yes, Imani. Why?”
“Just trying to figure out who with that Kool-aid smile. They gave you good news or something?” 
Shuri stared at her and the woman stared back, arching an eyebrow.
“How’s your food?” Shuri changed the subject. She had taken one of her lady friends out for breakfast.
“It’s good,” her companion admitted, flipping her locs over her shoulder. “I’m not done either.”
“I said you could have whatever you want,” Shuri dryly reminded her. 
“I know. Excuse me, waiter? Yes, I would like try your international omelette next.”
“Okay, and for you, miss?” He addressed Shuri.
“I’m good, thank you.” 
After breakfast, Shuri took Imani to the mall. She was losing patience because unlike herself, Imani was no fast shopper. To say she was taking her precious time was an understatement. Shuri knew it was intentional. Imani felt like she was entitled to get under her skin. 
She was about to just tell Imani to call her when she was done and she’d pick her up. Until she saw you. You were looking at dresses. And just like that, Shuri’s irritation melted away. 
She snuck up behind you, covering your eyes. “You didn’t tell me you were coming to the mall.”
A puff of surprise left your throat. “Shuri?” 
“The one and only.”
You turned around, revealing your bright smile. “You didn’t tell me either, miss thang.”
Shuri motioned to the clothes. “I see you’re looking at dresses, what’s the occasion?”
Her eyes bored into you as you shared that you were buying some work attire.
“Ah, I see…you sure none of these are for a date?” 
You chuckled. “I mean, I guess they could be…” The two of you kept your smiles. “So, what brings you here?”
Shuri’s visage dulled. “I’m here with a friend.”
“Oh, that’s cool.”
“What are you doing after this?”
“Well, actually, I was planning to get a tattoo. Remember you asked me if I had any? This will be my first one.”
Shuri was so interested, firing off questions about what and where and when you planned to get the ink. And then someone shouted her name.
You, Shuri, and other patrons whipped their heads to look at Imani.
“I’m ready,” she announced.
“What did I tell you about screaming my name like that?” Shuri asked after a beat.
“You don’t mind it any other time,” Imani shot back. 
You could feel the tension. But what mainly captivated you was the fact that this chick looked awfully familiar. She looked exactly like one of those women who seemed like they wanted to shank you at the club the other night. 
“It’s rude to stare,” Imani said to you.
“That’s funny, weren’t you staring last night?” You blurted. 
Imani pursed her lips smugly but you just walked alway. You didn't want any trouble. And now it was making sense as to why she’d had a problem with you. 
“Looks like your little girlfriend is upset,” Imani commented to Shuri sarcastically.
~
M’Baku watched as you entered the cafe and took your plate before leaving. 
“The first time I see her all week and she disappears,” he said. “Do I even need to ask what happened?” 
“She probably just doesn’t like you,” Shuri said.
He was unamused. “Ha-ha-ha. Shuri, did you do something to that girl?”
“Her name is Y/N, and, no, but I know you love to think that.” She took a long sip from her water jug
“Then why doesn’t she come around anymore? Even with Riri being out sick today, you would think she would feel welcomed to sit with us.”
“She’s been eating as she works.”
The silence was deafening.
Shuri sighed and looked at M’Baku’s knowing expression. “Ever since she found out about Imani, she’s been keeping a distance,” she quietly relayed. 
His eyebrows went up and he nodded. “And why do you think that is?”
Shuri was exasperated. “I don’t know, maybe she liked me?”
“So, you didn’t lead her on?”
“No!” 
M’Baku took Shuri in, but without judgement this time. “Okay, sis.”
Shuri stabbed at her food. “It shouldn’t matter anyway. She’s my employee for Bast’s sake.”
After lunch, Shuri returned to the lab. A week ago you’d worked in pure silence, but now you had taken her invitation to listen to music. It sounded like a movie score that you were listening to. She watched you bob your head as you worked with concentration etched onto your side profile. 
You sensed someone watching you so you turned your back to find the gaze belonged to Shuri. You offered the weakest smile she’d ever seen and redirected your attention to your device. 
Shuri decided to let you be for now. About forty-five minutes later, The Griot alerted there was a visitor on the premises named Zen-daya. Shuri pulled a face in confusion as she saw her information. “I have no idea who this is—“
“It’s for me,” You clarified. 
Shuri noticeably calmed down. “Oh. Who is she?”
You chuckled. “Don’t worry, she’s safe. I told her to meet me here.”
“That doesn’t answer my question.”
“If you must know, she’s my date.”
The room fell silent and thick once more. You packed your things and used the Kimoyo beads you’d been given to confirm with Zen-daya that you were on your way outside. 
As you proceeded to leave, you looked at Shuri—really looked at her for the first time in a week. Although most probably wouldn’t have noticed it, you could tell something was bothering her. You didn’t need to know her long to know she was possibly affected by your obvious detachment. You had gone from warm and engaging to polite and short with her. Although you were doing it for the right reasons, you sympathized with her. 
“Have a good weekend, Shuri,” You said, holding your bag over your shoulder.
She turned her head to eye you. “Y/N.”
You slowed down and faced her with a questioning gaze.
She looked serious. “It won’t take long. I wanted to check-in with you.” You nodded and she continued. 
“If you want to keep things strictly professional between us, I understand. I just hope I haven’t made you uncomfortable.”
You thought of what to say. “You haven’t made me uncomfortable.”
She stood up. “Then why the sudden change? Why don’t you speak anymore?”
“I say good morn—“
“That’s all you say. You stay in here for lunch, avoiding me—even M’Baku has been asking about you. What’s going on? Is everything okay?” 
You were right. She was absolutely affected.
“Is this about Imani—the girl you saw me with at the mall that day?”
A look and feeling of revulsion washed over you at the reminder. The truth was, you’d developed a crush on Shuri following your time at the club together. And you felt foolish when you realized she was involved with someone else—someone she had pretended not to know. Furthermore, Riri had warned you to watch out for Shuri because “she had heartbreaker tendencies.” Overall, keeping things professional seemed for the best.
“No, it’s about me doing what I feel is best.” You mentally high-fived yourself for the mature response. 
Shuri’s frown deepened. She reluctantly nodded and turned away. 
All you could think about was how sad she looked and how you wanted to give her a big hug. But you didn’t dare. 
~
Riri had enough. She pulled Shuri out of the lab. Shuri looked puzzled at Riri’s shrewd countenance. “Yes?”
“Cutting the formalities, you’ve been acting like an ass this whole week, what’s up?” Riri confronted using her hands as she spoke. 
Shuri scoffed.
“No, you have been, ask everyone!” Riri then looked around and lowered her tone, “We can all feel and see how snappy you are.”
Deep down, Shuri knew that for Riri to pull her aside, it was serious. 
“Thank you,” she said, just as earnest. 
Riri softened a tad. “You welcome. Now tell me what’s wrong.”
“Just some personal stuff, it was inappropriate of me to bring it into work. I will apologize.” Without another word, Shuri returned to the lab. She clasped her hands, looking around and soon getting her staff’s attention. “Everyone, a word. This week I’m sure you all noticed a change in my behavior, and for that I sincerely apologize. I have been dealing with some personal matters, but that is not an excuse to mistreat my team. I hope you can forgive me.”
“We know you’re still grieving,” someone called. 
It was time for your shift in the lab. You saw Riri standing just outside the doors, watching what was happening inside. You greeted each other, though you could immediately tell something was off.
“Shuri just apologized to the team,” She filled you in.
“Oh, really? That’s good.”
Riri didn’t react. She looked contemplative. Almost reluctantly, she moved towards you. “Why do I get the feeling some shit went down between you?” She whispered. 
“What do you mean?”
“She hasn’t been the only one acting off. You’ve been strange, too, acting distant.”
“Distant or professional?” You defended. 
Riri  heaved a sigh. “Y/N, just answer the question.”
You checked your surroundings and whispered defensively. “For my own sanity, I had to fall back—you even told me to!” 
Riri just listened. 
“Nothing happened beyond what you saw at the club,” You added. “We didn’t kiss, sleep together, none of that…” 
Suddenly the doors parted, making room for Shuri, and silencing you and Riri. 
“Y’all need to talk,” Riri insisted, eyes darting between you and Shuri. “Let me get back to work.”
“I have to work, too,” You said, shaking your head. “Did you want to talk to me?” You looked at Shuri searchingly, who wore a stoic expression. 
She looked at you for a moment. Then, she shook her head. “No, you can go in.”
~
To make up for her moodiness, Shuri treated her team out that same night. She mingled with her staff—except for you. Though beneath her shades, she kept a watchful eye on you. There was something about you that warranted her protection. She knew how the club and how people could be. 
She was surprised to see you drinking. Though, your reaction to the liquor was comical. You spit it out just as fast as you’d sipped it. This caused you to stain your clothes. Riri was hysterical. Fortunately, as Shuri presumed, Riri accompanied you to the bathroom.
Suddenly, a manicured hand reached for Shuri’s tapered cut but was intercepted by Okoye. 
“Sorry, general, I just wanted to dance with the Queen, is that okay?” The woman responded mildly exasperated. Okoye looked at Shuri, who nodded. Okoye moved back to her position on the side but kept her eye on the woman. 
Shuri’s shielded eyes traveled up the woman’s curvaceous frame. She allowed the woman to wrap her arms around her neck. The intensity of the woman’s perfume practically burned Shuri’s nose. Shuri turned her face, wincing, and gently holding the woman’s waist. 
“I’m sorry,” Shuri told the woman before excusing herself. Okoye and Aneka following her. 
Shuri went to the ladies’ room where you and Riri still were.
“Just take it to the cleaner’s, it’ll be alright,” Riri was saying as you furiously attempted to rid the purple stain from your cream-colored number.
“Hey Shuri,” Riri said in between a chortle. “Do you see this?”
Shuri gave a half-smile. “I don’t know why you were drinking to begin with.”
You looked at her through the mirror. “Because I can.”
Shuri just smirked and you watched as she splashed some cold water on her face.
“Don’t ask,” she said, knowing she had yours and Riri’s attention.
“Oooh, they’re playing my song!” Riri exclaimed. “I’m sorry, Y/N, Shuri is gonna have to take over, I’ve been in here long enough.” She rushed out the door.
“I might as well just suck it up,” You sighed, defeated. 
Shuri removed her leather jacket and held it out to you. Looking at it and then her, you softly declined. 
“Suit yourself,” she said, sniffing into a paper towel.
“What happened to you?” 
Shuri finished with the paper towel, her nose reddening. “This woman, her perfume was overpowering.”
You burst into giggles.
“You’re laughing, but it made my nose hurt,” Shuri said, smiling small. You laughed harder when she started sneezing. 
“Okay, that’s enough,” she said, rolling her eyes playfully after wiping her nose once more. 
“Yeah, you better keep your jacket, girl.”
“Hush.” 
“Make me.” You then chuckled. Shuri cornered you and you quickly grabbed her hands. You held up her tattooed hand and admired it again. “I was supposed to get mine.”
“Oh, you didn’t get it?” You shook your head. “I can take you.”
Shuri was amused and moved by you analyzing and tracing her tattoo. She also secretly enjoyed your touch. “You’re just trying to get out of being tickled,” she said. 
You tightened your hold on her hands even more making her cackle. 
“I love your hands,” You blurted.
For the first time you saw her blush. “Yeah? What do you love about them?”
“They’re strong yet delicate. Just like you.” You smiled. 
“You’re so corny, Y/N.” 
“Yeah, whatever, I told no lies.” You turned away from her. 
Shuri backed you against the counter, making you yelp. She learned it was because you got some water on you. Her mouth was covered by her own hand in shock. You pushed her away from you.
“I am so sorry!”
You grumbled and went towards the door, Shuri fast on your tail. 
“Come on, I have clothes in my car,” she said. 
“Y/N, what happened now?” Riri questioned when Shuri announced that you were leaving. 
“This one got me wet,” You said, sternly pointing at Shuri. 
“In what way?” Riri wriggled her eyebrows.
“Riri, don’t start, I’m embarrassed as it is,” You retorted. “Shuri, let’s go.”
Riri smiled. “I’m just glad to see y’all like this again.”
“How are you getting home?” Shuri asked her. “You should come with us.”
“Kenya is meeting me here.”
“Let’s just wait until she gets here,” Shuri suggested to you, to which you readily agreed. You both went outside and she fetched a pair of basketball shorts and a sports bra for you to change into in the backseat. Shuri, Okoye, and Aneka waited outside.
When you’d already finished, moments later, Shuri opened the car door.  “I just met Kenya at the door. We’re good to go.” She looked you and up and down and smiled. “Don’t you look cute.”
Shuri took you home, but didn’t let you get out of the car just yet. Instead of discussing what she wanted to with you during the ride, she chose to bring it up now. 
“I’m just gonna come right out and say it…I’ve fallen for you. I know it’s only been going on three weeks, but not a day goes by that I don’t think of you and wish I could be right there. It was torture when you pulled back, then to top it off, you were dating that Zen-daya girl. I was miserable, angry, and confused, and taking it out on my team, which wasn’t cool. I never expected to fall for you let alone anyone. Not so fast, not like this. But here I am…not wanting or thinking about anyone but you.” 
Your mouth was ajar. This time you’d gasped albeit quietly. 
“True story,” Shuri confirmed. 
“…I was not expecting that!”
“Hmm.” She smiled to herself. 
You were truly flabbergasted. You had heard that Shuri was a player, plus you were her employee—you didn’t imagine she only wanted you and all to herself.
As if reading your mind, she continued, “I know you’ve heard…bad things about me when it comes to my dating life, and I want you to know I will prove to you that none of this is a game to me.” Her eyes held yours in earnest. After a beat, she laughed some, grasping your chin. “You should really close your mouth before something goes in it.”
“I’m truly flabbergasted…”
Shuri nodded. “This is a lot to take in, so I’ll give you as much time as you need. I promise I’ll be patient.” She leaned over the console and pressed a kiss to your forehead. “Let’s get you inside, yeah?”
Part 2
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Hello! Since my art and designs seem to be getting more attention recently(??????) and stuff like this has come up a few times, I thought I'd lay down some ground rules about my art and characters.
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My Sky Of Gray - Peter Parker X Female Reader
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Title: My Sky Of Gray
Peter Parker X Female Reader
Additional Characters: Reader's mother (Sarah) and Aunt May
Requested by Anon!
WC: 2,191
Warnings: Soulmate AU, slight angst, nervousness, anxiety, crying, heartbreak, mentions of killing, and fluff
Slamming the door shut, you rushed to take your shoes off, stumbling slightly as you made your way down the hall and up the stairs. You slid off your backpack and pushed open your bedroom door before dropping your bag haphazardly and running to your bed. The mattress bounced as you landed on your stomach, pulling your phone out of the back pocket and quickly unlocking it. You ignored the notifications as you tapped open your messages. A smile lit up your face as you saw the new text from your best online friend, Peter. It had been almost a year since you first met him playing video games. You forgot how it all happened but soon enough you were talking to each other in the gamer chats. Which then led to both playing Minecraft together on your switches, and that led to having each other's numbers. 
You texted each other almost every day. About everything and anything. Peter would send you funny scientific memes that you didn't understand and even random facts. Most nights you spent hours and hours just talking, whether that be texting or calling. You'd take until your phone was on the brink of death before you would take the time to find the charger. You really liked Peter. He was funny, sweet, charming even. He was kind of a nerd too. His interests consisted mainly of sci-fi and science theories, while yours was more of fantasy RPGs and gaming theory. He had always told you that you were his favorite gamer, which always made you blush. And on especially bad days, he'd always make you feel better. No matter how sad you were, he always made you smile. He'd send you funny videos from Tik Tok, even one time sending you a picture of a duck he saw on a walk home from school. You loved that about him; how caring and understanding he was. 
And, against your better judgment, you were falling in love with him. Every day, it seemed more and more difficult to push away the butterflies in your stomach when you heard his voice, and laugh at his jokes. He made you feel happy and safe, despite how strange it felt. He made you want to tell him how you felt, but what if he didn't like you back? What if he wasn't your soulmate? That was another issue, what if he wasn't your soulmate? Oh, how you wished he was. To meet him in real life and look into his eyes, finally seeing color for the first time. You'd wonder what his hair color would be, or his eyes... From the pictures and selfies he'd sent, his hair was a dark gray. 
Tapping on his recent text, you sighed happily, gazing down at the words on your phone. 
'Hey cutie pie! Just got back from school. You free to play tonight?' 
You frowned, turning to see your backpack on the floor, before typing away, 
'I can't. I got tonnns of hw but I wanna talk to you.'
You watched with a skip of your heartbeat as the texting bubble popped up before his text appeared.
'Bad day?'
Your fingers trembled as you wrote,
'Yeah. I'm okay tho! Promise. I just hate hw lol'
'ok, do you wanna talk bout it?'
Hunched over his desk, arms acting as a pillow for his head; Peter bit his lip as he stared at his phone screen. There was a lump forming in his throat as he waited for your reply. He hoped that you were really okay and that nothing bad happened. Peter didn't realize until recently that he more than liked you as a friend. Ever since you two started talking online, he found himself spending so much time with you. He never knew he'd grow a crush on you. You; funny, smart, sassy, competitive... You... The thought of something happening to you made his insides squirm uneasily. And the fact that he couldn't be there in person to help you with anything made him even more anxious. He wanted to be there for you. He needed to be there for you. So why did he still feel nervous? Why did it feel like his heart was trying to escape his chest? And why did he keep rereading your message over and over again?
'I just failed my test. Have to come in and retake it Saturday.' You answered as Peter grabbed his phone, staring at the screen.
'That was going to be our game day...' He replied back before adding to that, 'We could move it to Sunday?'
'I can't, mom taking me to Queens sunday, something about visiting an old friend of her from high school...'
Peter frowned, Game Day Saturday was what he always looked forward to, the first being able to hang out with you.
‘oh, ok.’ He sent, before cringing and quickly typing more, ‘do you wanna call? I could help you with your hw if you wany?’
You sputtered a laugh as you replied,
‘wany? Yeah, i’d like that.’
~~~
You leaned your head against the passenger window, watching as the houses, apartments, and other buildings flew by. You were excited to meet your mother’s friend, but you really wished you could’ve stayed home and spent time with Peter. You wished you were at home, leaned back in your spinny chair, playing Minecraft on your Switch or even playing Bigfoot Multiplayer with him on your computer. But, you know it was the polite thing to do. 
Pulling up into a parking spot on the side of the street, you hopped out of the car and stared up at the apartment building in front of you. Your mother led you into the building and up the stairs, where you waited behind her as she knocked on the door. Waiting for a moment, you heard the pitter-pattering of feet before the door opened. There, at the door was a woman, long hair, wearing a cute sweater, you noticed. She smiled, stepping out of the way to let you both in.
“Sarah! Oh, it’s been years! How are you?” The friend of your mother asked, as she pulled her into a hug.
“I am perfect, May. How are you? Are you still raising your nephew?” Your mother asked, pulling back from the hug. 
May nodded, gesturing her head to the side, “I’m good. And yes, he’s still in high school, so he’ll be here for a while.” She then turned to you, giving you a caring smile, “And you must be Y/N. You can call me May.” She spoke before pulling you into a hug as well. You awkwardly hugged her back, before she pulled back. “I’ll go get Peter. You and him can talk while the grown ups do.” She spoke, and the moment she said the name ‘Peter’ you froze up. Your heart began to beat and you held onto a sliver of hope that this ‘Peter’ was your ‘Peter’.
Your mother must have noticed your expression as May left because she placed a hand on your shoulder, “Sorry, she’s a hugger.” 
You pursed your lips, giving your mother a nod before you clasped your hands together in front of you, fiddling with your fingers anxiously as you waited. Eyes staring to the hall where May had disappeared into. As your heart swelled with anxiety and nervousness, along with doubt that this was your Peter and that he was your soulmate… Your soul hoped that he was. 
It was like you were in slow-motion when he stepped out. Donning sweats and a plain t-shirt, hair slightly ruffled as he ran a hand through it. He’s gorgeous, was your first thought. Please, look at me, was your second. Slowly, he looked up, eyes widening as he looked at you. You were ready for your world to brighten. You were waiting for the world to burst into color as you stared into his eyes… But… No… The world around you was still as gray as can be. You felt immediately chest-fallen, you felt as if your soul was snatched from you body, leaving you completely breathless; gasping for air. 
He wasn’t your soulmate. Peter wasn’t your soulmate.
You noticed as you stared at Peter, that his eyes seemed to widen as he cast his gaze to the ground briefly. Was he hoping for the same thing you had wished for? No? Maybe? But, it didn’t matter anyway. He wasn’t meant to be yours. You gulped, gaining the courage to speak. You didn’t want things to be awkward. Peter was still your friend. And that was enough.
“Hi, Peter.” You spoke up softly, as May and your mother turned to look at each other confused.
“You know each other?” May asked and Peter nodded, turning to his aunt.
“We met through video games.” He finally spoke up as your mother huffed, crossing her arms.
“Of course,” She rolled her eyes playfully, “She never gets off that Switch thing.”
May gave you and her nephew a smile, “Well, that’s lovely. You two go play some video games then. Your mother and I are going to catch up.”
You gave her a nod before following Peter awkwardly to his room. Shutting the door, Peter shifted his gaze around his room as you stuffed your hands in your hoodie pockets, looking at the floor. The tension between you could have been cut with a knife. The air felt warm and suffocating as you fidgeted in your spot. 
“Uh… I…” Peter began, grabbing your attention and glancing up at you. “Uh… So, how are you?”
You glanced around the room, spotting the multiple Star Wars posters and merchandise, “Good.” You said shortly, “Uh, how are you?” 
Peter nodded, giving you a sheepish smile, “Good, uh, good. Uh… This is cool… My aunt knows your mom.” He stated and you nodded, finally looking back at him.
“Yeah, it’s… It’s cool.” You agreed, smiling shyly as Peter rubbed the back of his neck.
“Uh, so I’m just going to say this because I don’t know how to say this in the first place and this is already awkward but… We’re soulmates.” He chuckled awkwardly, making you furrow your eyebrows, confused.
“What?” You asked as Peter nodded.
“Yeah, I didn’t want to freak out because my aunt May would make a big deal about it and probably post about it on her Twitter but we’re soulmates.” He laughed out breathily, “I can’t believe it. I mean, I was hoping you’d be my soulmate.” He looked up at you, “I mean, this is awesome. I have you as my soulmate and see colors.” He ranted, making you more and more confused.
“Uh… Peter… We’re not soulmates.” You interrupted him, making him frown as he grew confused too.
“What?”
“We’re not soulmates.”
Peter shook his head, cracking a nervous smile, “No, we are.” He tried to insist.
You shook your own head, “Last time I checked… I still see grayscale.” You sighed and Peter pursed his lips.
“So… You mean… Wait, that doesn’t really make any sense. I can see colors and you can’t? What does that even mean?” He asked as he began to pace his room.
You followed him with your eyes, growing more and more disappointed, “I’m your soulmate… But you’re not mine.” You muttered out, shoulders slumping as you dropped your eyes to the ground.
Peter shook his head rapidly, pausing his pacing to turn to you, walking over and pulling you into a hug. You squeezed your eyes shut, wrapping your arms tightly around his neck as you dug your face in his shoulder. You felt the tears well up in your eyes, but you pushed them down. You held onto Peter as if you made one false move you would float away. Like an anchor, he held you down. 
“You’re my soulmate. I love you, Y/N.” Peter confessed, shocking you as you felt his tears fall onto your hoodie. “I know I’m not your soulmate, but I just wanted to get this off my chest.” He continued, sniffling as he held you closer.
You let out a sigh, fingers clutching his shirt in a deathgrip, “I love you too, Peter. Ever since I killed you in PvP Minecraft,” You joked lightly, earning a small laugh from him.
“I let you win.” He answered back, “I’d let you win a million times more.”
You laughed, pulling back slightly to look at Peter, his dark gray eyes peered back into yours. You wished you could know what color his eyes were and the shade of his har, but deep down, you didn’t really care. Peter was all you wanted. “We’ll figure something out.” You repeated his words, giving him a smile. “We both aced out Science tests, we’ll do some research.”
“Yeah, maybe this is a crazy once-in-a-lifetime mystical phenomenon.”
You nodded, “That, or the world is messing with us.” You countered as Peter raised his hand to flick your forehead fondly.
“Wanna play some Minecraft? I’ll let you be player one.” He offered as you nodded.
“As long as you’ll be my player two.”
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A/N: Hi! Did I forget to post this a week ago? …maybe. Enjoy reading! I hope you’ll like it, please let me know. My inbox is always open if you wanna talk! You can also send requests, but it’ll take a while till I write them:)
Pairing: Mob!Lloyd Hansen x mob!reader
Summary: Reader is Lloyds biggest rival and they need to talk. Maybe reader should have called before arriving…
Warnings: smut, pwp, blowjob, voyeurism, exhibitionism, chasing, fingering, daddy kink, degradation, rough vaginal sex, anal play, creampie, dub-con kinda?
18+
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You needed to talk to Lloyd. Now. Someone stole from you and you were sure it was someone from his side.
His men let you in, pointing you to his office- without knocking you walked in, immediately freezing in place when your gaze fell on the two people in front of you.
There he was. Getting his dick sucked by some bitch that was probably hoping for some special treatment or maybe couldn’t repay him whatever money she had borrowed. Lloyd's head was thrown back, his eyes closed and mouth agape. His white pants pushed down to his thighs, just enough for his cock to be free. It seemed rushed. And fuck, he really looked good like that. He was gripping the woman’s hair tightly in his fist, using her mouth like a toy. You could tell he didn’t care about anything beside his own pleasure, ignoring her gagging and her hitting his thighs when she choked on his dick.
“Open your eyes. Look at me” Lloyd's voice was slightly breathless but as stern as always.
You knew he wasn’t talking to the girl currently gasping for air when he let her come up from deepthroating his dick. Slowly you opened your eyes, meeting his gaze. He’s looking right at you. You feel like he might be looking into your soul… or imagining you naked.
Probably the last one.
For a moment you didn’t know what to do, just looking back at him as he winked at you. He fucking winked. A rush of Shame overcame you but also lust. You felt how wet you were. Your pussy throbbed with need.
You should go. You should’ve just opened the door and walked away. But you couldn’t. It’s like you were frozen in place. Not being able to leave or take your eyes of him.
He pushed the woman down again, pushing his dick once again into her throat past her gag reflex till her nose was buried against his pelvis. While he watched you, you felt how your skin flushed, how your heart started pounding. Fuck.
Lloyd moaned quietly, his head dropped into his neck as he tensed, hot ropes of cum painting the woman’s throat. A smirk crept over his lips while he let go of the woman. She immediately pulled away from him, coughing up some of the spit and cum that she hadn’t swallowed.
A quiet gasp escaped your lips while he pulled his pants back up. The woman looked with her teary eyes at you for a moment before wiping away the remains of Lloyds release with the back of her hand.
You felt embarrassed. You felt like a total creep not only having watched them but also having enjoyed it.
Quickly you turn away from them, pulling the door open and walking out. Running. But before you could even make it further than the corridor you were grabbed by someone and pulled into another room. “Lloyd, I didn’t mean to-“ you couldn’t finish your sentence as he pressed his lips in a bruising manner to yours, kissing you furiously.
Before you could really perceive what was happening, you felt his hands pulling your short skirt up while he walked with you to a flat surface- a desk.
“Lloyd- what-“ ”don’t play dumb, that’s exactly what you were thinking about. I saw it in your eyes, sweetheart” he grinned against your neck, tickling you with his mustache. A quiet whine escaped your lips which you’d normally be embarrassed about but right now? You fucking wanted him.
“Such a slut- watching me getting head and being turned on by that, huh?” he grinned into your neck, turning you around and bending you over the desk roughly. “Let’s see how much you enjoyed it” with that he ripped your thong from your hips, humming quietly when his gaze fell on your throbbing pussy. You wet folds glistened with need and Lloyd couldn’t stop himself from pushing two fingers into your hole, watching as your starving cunt swallowed his digits, nearly sucking them in. “Fuck, what a slut you are for me, huh? Can’t wait to get my dick in your tight cunt. Who would’ve thought how wet you’d get for your rival, huh?” he whispered while finger fucking you roughly, listening to the squelch of your slick. “Always telling everyone how much you hate me… and here you are whining for my cock like a bitch in heat.”
You felt some drool leaking out of your mouth onto the flat surface you were laying on, quickly wiping it away, not wanting to give Lloyd any more satisfaction. But you couldn’t deny how good you felt. He was abusing your sensitive spot with every thrust.
Before you knew it, blinding pleasure rushed over you, making you moan out his name while you grabbed the edge of the desk for some support.
A dark chuckle made you look over your shoulder at Lloyd, as he pulled out his dick, rubbing it between your sensitive folds. “Fuck Daddy-“ you whispered when the thick head stretched your cunt, not even noticing the words slipping past your lips. Even though he had fucked you with his fingers, you felt like he was splitting you in half.
Lloyd stopped for a moment, nearly coming on the spot hearing you call him that. Fuck, that definitely worked. He couldn’t wait any longer. He needed to feel you. Needed to fuck you till you wouldn’t be able to walk out of this office on your own.
He hummed content, sinking into your warmth, hugging him as if your pussy was made for him. “My pretty whore, letting me use you” he started pounding your cunt, not waiting for you to adjust, chasing his own pleasure. He watched your ass jiggle with every hard thrust. The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping, crunching of the table, moans, gasps and smell of sex. At some point you could swear something fall from the desk, a picture frame or something else breakable. Nor did he or you pay any mind to it.
Lloyd scooped up some of your juices onto his thumb before rubbing it over your tight ring of muscles, not stopping the pounding for a second. A gasp escaped your lips when his thumb breached your tightest hole. You felt him spit onto your hole to make it even smoother to fingerfuck your ass while also hammering into your cunt, hitting your G-spot with every thrust. “So good for Daddy, taking it all so well. My whore. Just a dumb cockslut” he fucked even harder into you, making the whole desk jolt.
You felt another orgasm approaching just from the pounding on your spot alone and the stretch from his finger in your tight ass. Your body started trembling and your moans turned into quiet gasps, barely audible ah’s and ngh’s filling the air.
Feeling his dick twitch in your cunt made you grab the edge even tighter. “Daddy please- I’m-I need- please-“ you begged not sure what for exactly. But Lloyd knew. He could feel your cunt sucking him in. “Yeah, that’s it baby. Come for me. Come for daddy and you’ll get his cum. Daddy’s gonna fill you, my little dumb cumdump” he felt you cum on his dick as soon as he said his last words.
Your whole body tensed, pulsing around Lloyd's dick as you came again, your release leaking around his dick along your thighs. “Daddy-fuck-I-“ you whined desperately, moving your hips against his, desperate for his cock. His cum. You wanted it all.
With one last thrust Lloyd buried himself deep inside you, filling you with his hot seed. Your over sensitive walls pulled him in, milking all he wanted to give you, slightly grinding against your ass. He massaged your rim for a while longer before pulling his finger out, watching your hole gape for a moment. “Such a pretty thing… can’t wait to fuck that tight ass, baby” he whispered against your neck. While he leaned over you, you could feel his dick shift, making your mixed release dripping out, slowly running down your thighs to your stockings, drenching them with his cum.
A moan left your lips at the thought of him fucking your ass. “Yes, yes… please, Daddy” you nodded, looking over your shoulder at him but he only chuckled, slowly pulling out, making even more cum leak out of your cunt.
You whined but didn’t say anything, not being able to really say or move at all. To fucked out to do so. Lloyd scooped some of your release out of your hole and pulled on your hair with his other hand till you lifted your head. When you saw his fingers you opened your mouth quickly, licking away your tastes.
Lloyd hummed happily, letting go of you and helping you up. He took your ripped underwear and put it in his pocket before helping you fix your skirt, watching as his release still leaked out of your puffy pussy. Your hair was completely messed up. You looked… well, fucked. And he really liked seeing you like this.
He cleared his throat, crossing his arms. “So, you wanted something from me? Something other than my dick” he grinned devilishly, reminding you why exactly you came here.
And also why you hated him and his attitude so much.
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Thank you for reading!!! Please leave some feedback and reblog!:)
My inbox is open if you wanna talk:)
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navysealt4t · 1 year
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OFFICIAL #1 JAY UNDERSTANDER!!!!
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attic-club-sandwich · 2 years
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Summary: MC wakes one night to a familiar problem. Someone else is also awake at that hour and he comes to comfort them. A short drabble about MC getting their period for the first time since regaining their human form in the Devildom
Leviathan x afab!MC
CW: MC has a vagina and menstruates. Period content.
Part 1: Mammon
Part 2: Lucifer
Feel free to request who you want to see next!
This one is probs my fave so far eeee
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Only Human
Being stuck as a sheep in the Devildom was hard, but you were beginning to think that being a human in the Devildom was even harder. Since you regained your human form, your body had started to go back to its normal functions, which included your first monthly cycle since being human in the Devildom.  
Your sleep was interrupted all night long due to the dull ache of cramps in your lower abdomen…unfortunately you knew that ache well. Your period had started in the middle of the night, and you had completely forgotten to get any sort of products for it. Not that you even knew how to go about asking any of the demon brothers. You reach over to your bedside table to check your phone. Squinting, you could make out that it read 3 a.m. Of course. You sigh, kicking the covers off of yourself and head to the bathroom.  As you sit on the toilet contemplating your next move, your phone buzzes. Who would be up at this hour? You thought as you reached for your phone once again. You had a text message from him.
“Hey, MC are you up? I can’t sleep. Wanna watch some anime with me?” “I can bring some DVDs to your room”
“Come on, don’t be a normie and be asleep already!”
Levi may be the admiral of hell’s navy, but he was the king of double texting. You smiled softly as you stared at the screen and began typing out your response to the Third Born. 
“Hi Levi I’m awake no need to call me a normie, I'm offended.”
“Also, that sounds wonderful but I’m feeling pretty sick right now.”
You hit send and immediately the “read” notification appeared underneath your messages. It usually doesn’t take Levi very long to answer. A few seconds go by and you receive another message.
“Whaaat? I’ll be there right away! Hang on!” “I’m still bringing the DVDs tho”
You giggle and make your way out of your bathroom to sit on the bed. Your thoughts are racing at how you’ll explain the situation to Levi. Surely as a shut-in otaku he has no idea what a period is, does he? You put your face in your hands and sigh. This won’t be easy to explain. A knock on your door brings you back to reality and you jump up quickly. “C-Coming!” You make your way over to the door and open it just a crack to see Levi standing in his pajamas with his arms full of various DVDs and manga volumes. 
“H-Hi, um, so I couldn’t decide what I wanted to bring so I brought some options for us.”
You giggled and opened your door for him. “Come in, please before you drop all of those.” Levi graciously accepted your offer and entered your room. He set his collection down on your bed and began to file through it. “Okay so I brought the new Ruri-chan movie, since you haven’t seen it yet. Then I brought the manga volume that it’s based off of so we can read it together and get you caught up on what they didn’t include in the movie! Oh, also-” You laugh and interrupt his tangent. As much as you adored him rambling on about his passions, you really needed his assistance. “Levi, thank you so much, But what I really need right now isn’t exactly manga related…”
Levi’s excitement immediately ceased and his face dropped. “O-Oh god i’m so dumb, you said you weren’t feeling good! I’m so sorry, MC I just got so excited and-” You smiled and gently took his hand in yours. “No, Levi it’s okay. I um, well…I got my period and I really need some supplies for it and maybe some pain killers…I was a sheep for the first part of my stay here so I didn’t exactly have to worry about it…but now…” You trailed off, stealing a glance at the demon sitting next to you. You were expecting a blank stare from the boy who claims to be “shut in”, but to your surprise, Levi’s face was flushed and his amber eyes wide. “O-Oh…I-I um, don’t really know too much about that kind of thing but…w-well i mean i get the gist of it but um…” he stammered as he grabbed his laptop from his seat next to him on your bed. “...But I brought my laptop! Please use my Akuzon account and get anything you need!” He opened it up and brought up the Akuzon homepage and gently placed it in your lap. “Here! Make sure you hit express shipping…the Little D’s will deliver within hours. Please don’t worry about um, paying me back or anything. Really, it’s okay.” You blinked, your eyes threatening to spill tears. “L-Levi, thank you so much…” Levi smiled and put an arm around you, bringing you into an awkward hug. “D-Don’t mention it! I may not understand entirely what’s going on, but I really want to help…” You accepted his hug and allowed yourself to lean into him. With his arm still around you, you began to type your search into the Akuzon search bar. You let out a chuckle as you felt his face nuzzle into your hair.
“Oh, nice pajamas, by the way.” you smirked. 
Levi glanced down at the shirt he forgot he was wearing, which had a very large image of Ruri-chan blowing a kiss printed onto the front. “S-Shut up!” the demon stuttered, burying his red face further into your hair. “For that, I’m making you watch the new Ruri-chan movie as soon as you’re done!”
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nicktremblaywayfu · 2 years
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Alvin Harrow's Masterlist (Moon Knight, Outlast and others)
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My Ao3
Request : Open
This Masterlist will be updated every time i posted a new work
Arthur Harrow
Scenepacks
All Arthur Harrow Scenepacks
Fanfictions :
With a Cost of Dignity (18+)
Personal Emotional Support (18+)
Happiness For You (SFW)
A Holy Dawn Blessing (18+)
To Proof My Love Tonight (18+)
Arthur Harrow with His Daughter (Drabble)
You Were Luckier Than You Thought, Harrow (18+)
The Creation of Ammit ( Chapter 1, ) 18+
Won't You Say Hi to An Old Friend ? (18+)
The Little Bird I should Put in A Cage (18+)
Arthur Harrow x Jake Lockley (SFW)
Reader Being Brat to Harrow (Drabble) (SFW)
Arthur Harrow x OC (Moots request) (SFW)
A Private Session (18+)
Arthur Harrow x Steven Grant (Drabble) (SFW)
In The Middle of Summer (18+)
Imagine calling him Harrow instead of Arthur (Imagine)
"Tired" is All I Need Tonight (18+)
And I Shall Break The Moon's Heart to See You Smile (18+)
The Goddess Tied Our Fate ( 1 / 2 ) 18+
Desired Purity (SFW)
Killing You Would be An Act of Mercy (18+)
Additional Pleasure (18+)
Persistence (drabble)
And I Shall Be with You, Always (18+)
A Price for The Traitor to Pay (18+)
Personal Paradise (18+)
Rain on Us (SFW)
Fighter (18+)
Headcanons :
Arthur X Boyish Reader
Dr. Harrow x Moot's Original Character (SFW and NSFW)
Patient! Harrow NSFW Headcanons (18+)
Arthur Harrow x Reader with period pain
Arthur Harrow x F!Reader with Alopecia
Arthur Harrow x Steven Headcanons (NSFW) 18+
Being A Child of Harrow
Arthur Harrow x Reader with Cluster B Disorder
Arthur Harrow x Parent figure! Reader
Jealous Arthur Harrow
Arthur Harrow x Weight Insecure! Reader
Arthur's Backstory.
Having a family with Arthur Harrow
Arthur Harrow with GN! Shorter reader
NSFW Alphabets with Arthur Harrow
The Enneads :
Loving the Gods (Ammit, Khonshu, Taweret. SFW)
Ammit x Reader x Khonshu (Incorrect Quotes)
The Goddess Tied Our Fate ( 1 / 2 ) 18+
Won't You Say Hi to An Old Friend ? (18+)
The Moon System And Layla
Arthur Harrow x Steven Headcanons (NSFW) 18+
Arthur Harrow x Jake Lockley (SFW)
Arthur Harrow x Steven Grant (Drabble) (SFW)
Other Ethan Hawke characters :
Ernst Toller x Reader (NSFW Headcanons)
For talks about assorted Ethan Hawke characters, please visit the tag of "Alvin's Thought"
Outlast
Like A Wolf in The Ruins (18+)
What's The Reward for The Dunce ? (18+)
Deputy on Duty (18+)
Special
Valentine's Letters
Author Note :
If i didn't make your request, this doesn't mean you can't send me another. Sometime i don't have the time or the idea, but you are 100% allowed to send me new ideas.
Please tell me if you wanted a fics, hc, drabble, or etc. If it wasn't specified, i would write the request as hc list or fics.
Also please specify if you wanted smut in your request (sometimes the idea was so good that i wanna write smut in it lol)
All my x reader is gender neutral unless it was specific request or my personal smut, which usually used afab! reader. The gender however, still neutral.
I will write :
Characters :
Arthur Harrow (Mainly what i write)
The Enneads (Khonshu, Ammit, Taweret)
The Moon Bois
Layla El-Faouly
Albert Shaw
Ernst Toller
Ellison Oswald
Outlast character (Mainly Big Grunt)
Genre :
Smut
Fluff
Headcanons
Drabble
Requested Trope
Dead Dove
Gender / Sex specific reader request
Yandere characters
I will not write :
Age Regression
Romantic trope involving minor characters / incest
Hardcore BDSM ( Got nothing against it. Im just not good at writing bdsm, sorry. Mild one however, i can try)
Religion-based request (Again, not really good at writing it. Doesn't include Enrst Toller as i focus on the romance with his religion aspect in the story but that's all)
F/M Anal / Pegging (talking about it is okay tho)
Feel free to give me request or ask any question regarding of my works
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wheeboo · 8 months
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new ask from : dizzy anon ! xe says...
ateeee </3 i saw the answer to my last ask and. i can't really word things rn but i generally just. enjoyed it so much, you're so lovely :( like a magnolia in may. you have a poetic soul.
also read ur tags and. many many ideas r coming up rn and i would love to send them to you, as thoughts or request (it really doesn't matter i don't think), see what you think. ^^ because as said last time, your interpretations are actually everything. i love them. i would wanna read them for the first time tbh, every reading experience i have always has me wanting that feeling. discovering it for the first time and feeling the feeling of the words and all, yk?
i hope your day's been good!! it's currently 20mins before 6am and i for once would like to go to school early. hoping to do things before exams next week ^^
how about you? might not get back to u instantly, haha. as per usual with the anonymous feature
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><,,, me??? LOVELY ??? A MAGNOLIA IN MAY ??? A POETIC SOUL??? im sobbing rn 😭😭😭 ur so sweet i could actually hug u rn like i'm being genuinely srs
omgPLS feel free to send me ur ideas i would love to hear each and every single one :((( i'm so happy u love my interpretations and god i completely understand u! the feeling of experiencing something again for the first time n feeling that magic feeling again ??? i could say that for so many things i've read and written tbh. its so pretty how even the most mundane n simple words could convey such feelings yk <3
and thank u my day has been fine !! life has been moving very steadily, quietly, yet so fast but i've been doing okay^^ how have u been ?? and good luck in school and ur upcoming exams <333 ik you'll do great!!
another thing but i find it so strangely endearing when someone calls me ate ?? like 😭😭 i only have one older sister and have been calling her ate my entire life and my younger cousins don't even call me that LMAO,, sometimes i get called manang on my mom's side tho but dfjlksjfdfs. maybe its cuz i don't live in the philippines 😭. sorry it just made me feel a lil giddy hehe being referred as one <3
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symphoniquedorm · 2 years
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DanceHall Lessons:(Now Closed)
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A mini sprite art and writing event
Going on all Sept.12th(Will extend to end of 13th due to my lateness)
Wanna dance? Our dorm's wonderful dance instructors are ready to teach you a classic dance they are skilled at performing.
Instructors
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Sigurd: "We…Dance."
Wriesa: "Hope you're ready to break a sweat!"
Theodore: "I am always ready to groove."
Dances
Waltz/Tango ~ Taught by Sigurd(note these are close contact partner style dances)
Simple Breakdancing ~ Taught by Wriesa
Grooving Worm ~ Taught by Theodore
How to sign up
Be sure to let me know your twst blog name if not the same as one you can send asks/dms in.
Send a ask or dm with the following information:
OC's Name:
Dance/Instructor Pick:
Images or Link to profile of OC:
OC's favorite color?:
Do you want sprite art and/or writing(please specify):
If wanting sprite art what type clothing oc prefers?(Bold one): Masculine,Feminine,Mix of the two,Doesn't matter
If wanting writing can please let me know the personality & pronouns of oc(Can be wordy I wanna make sure I understand them. Can link profile too.):
If picked Waltz/Tango/Sigurd is your oc ok with compliments?:
That's it! Once sign ups over I will answer asks or post tag dm participants the sprite art and/or writing in a timely manner.
(I am slow often so apologies in advance for that. Please note there are only 6 slots open for the sprite art requests. Once all taken I will update all sign ups after 6th art one will be writing only so i'm not overwhelmed. One sprite art request per person so more get chance. Writing requests can be sent for different ocs from same person tho or same if wanting to do more dances)
If you wanna contribute anything to the event feel free to but don't have to. Looking forward to the dancing fun. 💃 🕺🎶
(If wondering where is Sigurd's wings are btw he is just hiding them to help dance better with another. Tis why you see in sprite his shadow still so large they there just invisible and weightless.)
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penciled-palominos · 1 year
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Introduction I guess :
MY TUMBLR NAME USED TO BE TRASHCAN-FULL-OF-LIFE!! In case you don't know who I am
My name is Lexi, She/Her pronouns, I LOVE my boyfriend! [Goin on 5 years! Yay!]
[Undiagnosed Possible Adhd and Autism]
I am a Minor, Self taught artist, Going into Graphic Design/Art in my future!! 💪💪 [I'm very excited]
BTW: I do take requests for characters to draw like my Lps Series I've done I'll take toys like those, Webkinz, Squishmallows, and MLP! If you send a photo or even just a character or their name and Ill gladly take the request and do it as soon as I can :D
^Small note on that, feel free to make any of em profile pictures if you'd like to, just credit me somewhere, and we'll be good :)) [if its someone elses request please ask first tho just out of a respect for it being for them specifically but generally feel free to use any and all of em for pfps if you want to] [idk if thats a weird thing to like say to ask abt but it feels important to me]
Current fixations/Interests in like half of a particular order
1.] HORSES 🐎🐎🐎🐎🐎🐴🐴🐴🐴
1.5] LPS
2.] CLOWN :)
2.5] Marine Bio
3.] Pokemon <3
3.5] Squishmallows
4.]Lego!!
4.5] Lalaloopsies
5.] Sanrio
5.5] Sewing
6.] Drawing/Making Art [My longest and most steady fixation lasting for the last 6 years or so?]
7.] Furbies
8] Five Nights at Freddys
9.] Deltarune + Undertale!
10.] Monster High
Uhm yeah I think thats it :) I'm not very good at sharing things about myself- not too keen on it lol Thank you for reading!
The .5 is only used when I don't wanna add another number and change where all of them are cuz I like to have them ordered by intensity to a degree, most don't follow the ordering like that but still :)
I hope you've enjoyed meeting me and reading my little into, i hope you have a great day/night and I hope to see you around!
Small note!:
Can I ask that y'all don't reblog the same post repeatedly, I'm okay with liking a lot or reblogging a lot of my posts in a row but- not the same one over and over please and thank you, it makes my brain hurt and I will block you, thats a boundary I'm making and I ask yall to respect that :)
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etherealyoungk · 1 year
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first of all, i love your writing so much, it really brings a smile to my face every time !!
secondly, could you pls do a hoshi drabble with an s/o that has adhd !! ofc only if youre comfortable with it tho !! thank you !!
hi! thank you for saying it, it makes me so happy <3
and im sorry but i don't think i'd be able to write something with adhd since it's not something i would feel okay writing about and i don't wanna like offend anyone or say anything wrong since im not really well-versed on adhd firstly.
feel free to send me another request thought!
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