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suiana · 13 days
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Can we have more of the yandere who looks innocent on the outside but says ultra weird shit and thinks it's normal😭
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(out-of-pocket! yandere x gn! reader)
"so i told him that-"
"cock and ball torture."
"what?"
you stare at him, mouth wide open, eyes wide as you whimper in pain. you wince, turning your body away from him as you hide your face in your hands. no...
you can't handle this anymore.
you swear you feel your sanity draining with every moment that you spend with him.
this has to stop.
turning back to face him, you put on a determined front, finally deciding to stand up for yourself. yes, you will finally get him to stop with his... horrid words that you never asked for.
"hey, can you not-"
"my parents died yesterday."
your jaw drops again as the both of you stare at each other in silence. damn, what the hell?
"oh i'm so sorry..."
"it was my virtual parents. their AIs self destructed."
...
you have decided that the best next option will be to strangle him.
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treasureplcnet · 6 months
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also quite obsessed with karl being as detached from the story as he is. there's nothing that makes him have to be the detective that has to be involved, but he unknowingly dooms himself by agreeing to work with the KYAL cult. every other detective basically deals with elias head on except weissman, who only meets him right before he kills him. like he's right when he says "by my choices" because everything that leads him to being mixed up with the mannix cult is himself. it's the gambling debts and the choice to do the dirty work for an organisation he knows nothing about. he's the only one that doesn't encounter that body doing police work and it's specifically because he's told to cover it up. he gets himself into the mess and eventually fixes it but the fact that esther always dies in the doomed timelines and he's always too late even if he starts wanting to change things ("till this child. esther.") it just makes me very ill
#sorry jane who heard this on her dms but now im posting it to tumblr cause im having a category 5 woman moment. AND ALTERNATIVELY:#i am also EXTREMELY obsessed with how its a time loop and the idea (so sorry tumblr user whose post i have lost and was inspired by)#weissman was just so fucking hard to deal with that they made sure that he was in their pockets. i just like the idea of the loop--#--having like. fixed points that elias would need to ensure the dystopia (body is covered up/the investigation closes/etc) but#how they get there is a slightly slower process and the earliest loops were the messiest/most unpredictable#and what we see in the show itself is like. the most streamlined version over hundreds of loops and attempts#so karl specifically. lonely that he is and determined to survive. AND with a cruel streak against people he doesn't like#kept nearly blowing their operation so they began to incorporate him in it instead#there's also another tragedy in there if /esther/ is what they realise works best against him..#just love and kindness for a girl that weissman comes to see as family and they immediately exploit it after learning during an early loop#im ignoring specific plot points here (polly seemingly panicking when esther shows up at the station) but I DO NOT CARE.#THERE'S ANGST HAPPENING RN. IM CREATING SCENARIOS TO HURT ME#now if i could write coherently this would be written as a fic but im stuck writing too long textposts#karl weissman#bodies 2023#bodies netflix#sorry to the other detectives. weissman in particular is my babygirl who i devote most of my brainpower to#personal
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wolfofcelestia · 1 month
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MC hiding little notes in Zayne's pockets and work bag that say things like
You're cute :3
I like your smile („• ᴗ •„)
Your hugs are so warm (//ω//)
And MC finding an elaborately decorated envelope on her desk, her name in beautiful calligraphy on the front, and inside is a whole essay about how much she means to him
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laylajeffany · 23 days
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send me >5k Wednesday writing prompts (wenclair, Chaos universe, gen. Addams Family, Enid, or Larissa Weems prompts all welcome) so that I have something to look forward to after I force myself to do my fucking taxes this week
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stuffeddeer · 6 months
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yk sometimes pm!dazai or ada!dazai takes off his trench coat and he only has his button up and waistcoat on? (its giving slay ngl) so maybe if he had a partner he’d occasionally lend his darling his coat because it’s cute and vv silly…
his coat pocket would have the weirdest things too: a crumpled page of the suicide book, a piece of bandaged that has yellowed due to oxidization, dog food etc
in my head im like how Dare he tarnish his beloved suicide book but that mf probably has 12 more copies at home lmao
I feel like instead of dog food he'd keep cat food for the street kitties that wander up to him :( he'd give them little pets and laugh so softly and sincerely as their heads bury into his coat pockets!!! He's all "You must've smelled the treats, hm? It's a good thing I keep them on hand for smart kitties like you," as he gently pushes them away so he can dig his hand in there to feed them rrgggg
PM!Dazai was shocked to see you shivering beside him. He was usually the one to get cold before you, and yet he found himself practically overheating in his black coat as he pulled it off his shoulders - at least that’s what he told you. Practically turning blue, you weren’t in any position to decline as he plopped it on your shoulders.
You immediately stuffed your hands in the pockets, trying to warm up your frozen fingers so they could move again. After a moment, your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you turned slowly to look at the brunet.
“Dazai…”
“Yes, love?” He sends you a large grin, a teasing lilt in his tone.
You deadpanned, clearly unamused. “Your cold ass hand is not helping.”
His fingers intertwined with yours, his grin only growing as he pressed a kiss to your cheek. “I’ll take my coat back if you’re gonna be ungrateful,” he stuck his tongue out.
You smirked before pulling Dazai in close, wrapping the coat around him as well by wrapping your arms around him. “I’d never be ungrateful to my lovely Dazai! C’mon, I’ll keep you warm, too.”
“But I’m not cold— “
“I felt your freezing hand, Dazai; You aren’t fooling me.”
ADA!Dazai doesn’t need a reason to give you his coat. You look cute, and he wants to help you look cuter. Reason enough, right?
The two of you were lounging around working at the agency, with you focused on the report Kunikida had politely asked you to take care of. Dazai had been on the opposite side of the room at his own desk, coat draped behind him on his chair as he stared at you. His face was resting in the palms of his hand, leaning forward on his desk to get a better look at you.
Wow…
The way the setting sun came in from the window to light up your face had Dazai perfectly silent, mesmerized by you and your beauty. A loud sneeze came from you, whole face scrunching up as your elbow covered your nose briefly. Your sincere apology before immediately going back to your work had Dazai holding back coos, just wanting to hold you close and dote on you in the moment. He stood up, heading over to your side of the room and standing behind you. His coat was draped over his arm, the fabric rubbing against you he leaned down to press a kiss to the crown of your head.
“You must be getting a cold, hm?” He draped his beige trench coat over your shoulders, pulling your arms away from the report and stuffing them through the sleeves.
The action had you laughing, caught off guard as he pretty much dressed you in his coat. “You alright, Dazai?”
“Mhm, just wanted to keep you warm as your thoughtful boyfriend.” He leaned his body onto you, arms draped around your shoulders and chin digging into your head.
“Wow, you’re so sweet,” you replied sarcastically. Of course you knew he just wanted to see you wearing his oversized coat. “What would I do without you?”
Your hands slipped into the big pockets, letting out a soft chuckle as you pulled out crumpled up papers. “Do you keep these on hand?” You ask teasingly, reading the many ways to die as you flattened out the pages. In the margins were notes he must’ve scribbled down, many of which are just your name with little hearts scratched around them.
Dazai quickly snatched the pages from you, shoving them in the pockets of his white pants instead. “That’s nothing you need to worry about, love.”
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Someone: “Man I wish I could just shrink you and keep you inside my pocket haha!”
Me: I’m- you- HOW DID YOU KNOW I WANTED TO-
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pocket-sized Foul Legacy except you’re fragile and sickly
you met the tiny Abyssal moth when you first moved into your house- at first you thought you had a mouse problem, but you immediately know that’s not the case when you see a small bundle of armor and glimmering fabric huddled in the corner. Childe takes to you very quickly, happily soaking up your kindness and keeping you company, which turns into a wonderful bond; there’s no one he’d rather spend time with than you, even if that time is perching on your shoulder and reading the documents you write for work.
but over time he begins to notice how frail you are, how often you fall ill and are confined to your bed, the countless days you have to send a letter to your place of work apologizing for not being able to attend. yet even on the days you’re burning with fever, too sick to walk, you still smile gently to a frantic Foul Legacy, petting his head with a finger to reassure him that you’ll be alright.
sometimes a man with long brown hair drops by to take care of you- Childe’s heard you call him “Zhongli”- and Foul Legacy watches from the shadows as Zhongli makes you tea and brings you medicine. the moment he leaves, Childe attempts to mimic his actions, fluttering around the house to fetch small snacks and any pills you might need- he peeps worriedly when the food goes uneaten, nudging your hand towards it. you must eat something, you’ll wither away if you don’t!
sometimes you’re awake enough to hold him in your hands, grip weak as he leans against your warm skin, too warm for a human mortal. he hates how useless he is, how he can’t do anything as you suffer time and time again, reminding him of just how quick and fleeting human lives are. you simply smile, tired but still with so much love to give, and scritch under his chin with a finger, lulling him to sleep so he doesn’t hear the sharp, jolting coughs you let out a few moments later.
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tum-bakery · 6 days
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I'm re-watching an ace attorney playthrough and you're the only tum blog i know who's also a fan/draws tum fanart of them and I had lil idea I wanted to share because I love putting characters in horrible situations: An earthquake hitting and causing pregnant Edgeworth to get stuck in an elevator, and the panic/stress triggers his labor. Or just an earthquake happening while he's giving birth and it just makes it so much harder for him
-boytumms :)
OH POOR GUY!!!
I feel like I read a fic with this premise a few years back, but I think it is lost to time :(
But I can fully picture this. He decides that regardless of his feelings about elevators... the stairs are too much for him. He's too close to his due date, his belly is too heavy to want to deal with multiple flights of stairs, even if he had been very stubborn about taking the stairs most of his pregnancy. One time wouldn't hurt... right?
LOTS of rambles under the cut >:)
God forbid he's alone, and/or doesn't even have phone service to call for help or support. It's a worst time, worst place situation. and I can't think if it would be kinder for him to struggle enough with labor that he doesn't make much progress before he can escape, or for labor to go painfully and shockingly fast, but... at least it's over? Either way he's screwed and it feels like it takes SO damn long, he's terrified about breathing too much and losing consciousness, or bleeding out.
From a wholesome, love conquers all perspective, I think Miles needing to go through labor while trapped, panicking and reliving bad memories- but HAVING PHOENIX WITH HIM, is genuinely such a narrative win.
Yes, the death of his dad in an elevator during his early childhood was immensely traumatic, and spurred YEARS of living in a newly abusive home life WHILE BLAMING HIMSELF FOR WHAT HAPPENED... but to have the man that proved he was innocent, that always believed in him, that has done SO MUCH for him... be right by his side? Is genuinely priceless. Phoenix is still a goofball that wouldn't know how to handle the situation at ALL, but he'd be there, he'd offer his hand to hold and be there to guide Miles through breathing. He'd do everything he could.
and to top it all off... he would come out of this traumatic event meeting his baby (or babies) and realizing it's a fresh start. Instead of the inciting incident for his terrible childhood and early adult life... it's the start of a whole new life that he can insure never has as tough of a time as he did.
And as a final situation, with a lot of dramatic flair:
Imagine a situation where an earthquake hits, he's stuck in an elevator, and things START to look up. He does get the chance to call for help, and ends up calling Phoenix, who rushes to be as close to his partner's side as he can be, not ONLY because of the panic but because... Mile's DOES realize he's in labor, and it IS just too much for him.
Phoenix gets there, but is given the unfortunate news that it's gonna take HOURS for technicians to solve the problem. Luckily they can open the doors to the elevator and there is some kind of access... but it would be almost impossible to get Miles OUT given how narrow all the gaps around the elevator are and how VERY pregnant Miles is.
So Phoenix is left waiting nearby, just outside, just barely within reach, but THERE. It's a lot of pain, a lot of panic and more than anything else a lot of waiting... but they do try their best and eventually make it through.
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turtletoria · 1 year
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older sister!!!
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kirnet · 3 months
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How tf do you prepare for an interview
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samijey · 1 year
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Jey's off-mic comments towards Sami during this segment were WILD
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chevaliermalfets · 5 months
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7x07 Endgame // 7x15 Jack-Knife
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ragnar0c · 23 days
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List of My EOIII OCs Reacting to Being Mugged (from least to most violent)
9.) Smiley
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Would bawl her eyes out as she threw her wallet and ran away. If she’s being brave she might give a “Come on………. You don’t want rob a cutie like me.” But she’s a scaredy cat.
8.) Aurora
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”Look over there!” Andddddd she’s gone.
7.) Ignis
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IF SOMEONE WERE SO DESPERATE FOR MONEY THEY TRIED TO ROB A 6’3’’ ARMORED MAN…. He actually wouldn’t mind and he’d ask why. Then after the mugger either told him their story he’d give him what he had on him. If the mugger thought he was weird for asking, he’d keep prying (genuinely, something is wrong with him. But he’s curious) If the mugger tried attacking him, he’d only move defensively. In the end he would give them some money if they needed it.
6.) Alope
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If someone tried to rob Alope she’d squint before she recognized them (BC SHE KNOWS EVERYONE) and go “Oh… I know you! You’re [insert person]’s kid!” They’d have two options from there. A.) fall into Alope’s small talk trap or B.) continue trying to mug her which would prompt her to threaten to tell their loved ones about it/ start teasing them.
But They’d know better. Also everyone knows Alope’s dirt poor. They’d pick better targets.
5.) Magnolia
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You know how Alope would threaten to tell the muggers mom? Magnolia would start scolding them as if it were her job to discipline them.
“I understand being in need… But taking from others is reprehensible! You may gain some ental, but your moral backbone…! You would not want to jeopardize that, would you? How about I make you a meal and we can talk about some options for you?”
Only lower than Alope bc Alope wouldn’t scold them, only threaten to have them scolded before running off.
Slightly dangerous territory below
4.) Caspian
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Instinctively body slams anyone who attempts to touch her. If the mugger were smart, it’d do them well to recognize her face after she throws them…. She’d pay them much more than she had on her person then if they were really hurt after and apologized.
3.) Tank
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He’d warn them that they didn’t want to do this— play mind games, and say “Don’t remember which pocket I put my wallet in” so they have to pat him down. The mugger will be safe if they do not proceed or give up. Tank does all of this to stall them. To stall them until ENID arrives….
Dangerous‼️ Do NOT mug
2.) Enid
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Try to mug Enid and Enid will punch the lights out of you even tho they aren’t supposed to carry valuables.
Tank is an insidious monster for stalling muggers long enough for Enid to deal with them. Especially since Enid tends to get more violent if they see someone else getting mugged.
“That’s one more problem off the streets.” No, Enid. You shoved their face into the pavement. YOU HAVE A PROBLEM.
1.) Hana
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Hana would fucking kill anyone who tried to mug her.
“Easy pickings” SHE CAN AND WILL ELECTROCUTE YOU. SHE WON’T FEEL BAD ABOUT IT. I HAVE SEVERAL DRAFTS WHERE HANA WILL DO SOMETHING WEIRDLY CRUEL AND NOT CARE.
I’m supposed to write a scene where a thug threatens Alope and I’m forever thinking about how Hana starts charging up a fire spell— and Alope starts to push Hana along bc SHE DOESN’T WANT BLOOD ON HANA’S HANDS.
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forestlovesyou · 2 months
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I love how Featherine can just treat Bernkastel like her pet,, it's a bit comical but shows how powerful a writer,, or technically a God is hmm
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pocketramblr · 10 months
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fae court but it's a legal court, changelings are fae they leave in place of human jurors during the trial because it's the best way to prevent the trial from just becoming a bunch of fairies trying to one up the best bargain for their vote with the accused
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Okay okay please consider: You comment at one point that you love pretty seashells. Offhandedly, not meant for anything, you just see one and point it out. Cue Legacy sneaking out at night to swim around and find the biggest, shiniest, SPARKLIEST starconch to bring home, only the best for you. Keeps trying to outdo himself and find a better one.
OH MY GOODNESS THAT IS SO CUTEEEE
you had been wondering why Foul Legacy was damp whenever you woke up in the morning, or why he would be sitting at the foot of your bed when you swore he had just been in your arms. he purrs excitedly when he sees you stir, nudging your shoulder and tugging lightly on your arm so you follow him, chirping and chittering. he leads you outside to the backyard and proudly presents a PILE of seashells, all of various sizes and in perfect shape, glittering even in the early morning light. Legacy preens at your amazed smile, trilling for you to choose your favorite shell, the best shell!
you lean down and pick one- it's smallish and relatively shiny, the blue swirls a tad darker than the others, and Legacy tilts his head in confusion. that's not the largest, or the most iridescent, or the brightest shell- why did you pick it?
you simply smile kindly, "Because it reminds me of your eye."
he blinks, and his crimson face reddens even further as he blushes, coos coming out stuttering and flustered, and you laugh and lean in to press a kiss to his forehead. holding the shell carefully in your hands, you bring it to your ear, listening to the sound of the ocean inside and the faint purring of Foul Legacy as he wraps you into a hug, setting his head on your shoulder and gently licking your cheek
the shell is now proudly displayed in your home, a rich dark blue like Legacy and Ajax's eyes
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