#this is literally a full fic wth

[miasmaghoul]

chewing on swiss and cumulus

uh oh

i was bitten by the somno bug

swiss using his spooky shadows for nefarious (but consensual) purposes under the cut

She looks so pretty when she sleeps.

Well, she always looks pretty, but especially like this.

Bathed in moonlight, pale skin and snow white curls shimmering against deep navy sheets. Her ample chest rises and falls in a steady rhythm, pale pink lips parted just enough for him to hear her soft sighs. She's uncovered, blanket bunched by her feet, clad only in a set of thin shorts and matching camisole.

She looks so peaceful. So delicate.

So vulnerable.

In truth he's been waiting since Cumulus got his attention in the common room. Since she wound her tail around his calf while they watched a baking show with Aurora and Mountain. Since she'd given his leg a surreptitious squeeze, just enough to draw his attention, before loosing an exaggerated yawn.

He's been here for a while now, leaning by her open window and simply...watching. Well, waiting may be a more apt term, but both apply.

"Think I'm gonna turn in early," she'd murmured, stretching enough that her shirt slid up, exposing her soft tummy and the bare undersides of her breasts.

Swiss had pretended to keep watching the show, but all of his attention was squarely on the ghoulette at his side. On the way she squeezed his hand, the way her tail slid up his leg. The way its feathery tip brushed over his crotch.

"Aww, c'mon Lulu," Aurora had pouted, raising her head from Mountain's thigh, "it's the semi-final! Don't you wanna see?"

"I've watched this season four times, snowflake," she'd replied with a chuckle. "Don't worry, I'll watch more with you tomorrow."

She'd sauntered over to plant a quick kiss on the other ghoulette's cheek, leaving Swiss no option but to stare at her ass. Mountain had made a soft chuffing sound, and of course she'd had to give him one too. Swiss had smirked.

"What, no love for me, Lus?"

Swiss had put on his best puppy dog eyes, and all three of them had snorted. Everyone knew those only worked on Rain. Maybe Dew, on a good day. Still, though, it had the desired effect. Cumulus had swished her way behind the couch he was on, leaning over to plant a kiss on his temple.

"Knew I was your favorite," he'd said, and had earned a playful smack to the back of his head for his troubles. She'd yawned again then, just as obvious and showy as before, and Swiss knew that the sparkle in her entrancing silver eyes was meant just for him.

"Good night," she'd sighed to the room in general. Mountain had echoed the sentiment, while Swiss gave her a wink that the others couldn't see.

"Sweet dreams," Aurora had called after her, blowing a kiss that Cumulus happily caught. Her smile was lazy, sweet, and aimed right at Swiss.

"I'm sure they will be."

Finding her door unlocked an hour later had been the only further invitation he'd needed.

A cool spring breeze rolls through Cumulus's open window, rustles sheer drapes, and when it ghosts over her ethereal form Swiss has the singular pleasure of watching her nipples stiffen. They poke through the pale blue silk of her camisole in a drool-worthy way, and the ghoulette gives an unconscious shiver. Poor thing must be chilly.

Swiss will make sure she doesn't stay that way much longer.

He likes to take his time when Cumulus allows him this freedom. Likes to watch, to absorb. To burn her serene visage into his memory for later use. Someday he'll have to ask if he can photograph her like this; she's just so beautiful, it's a crime she can't see for herself.

Swiss smiles to himself when she shifts, readjusting so one arm rests over her belly and the other by her side. Her soft curls have fallen into her face, and he can just make out the edge of a drool stain on her pillow. Deep asleep and completely oblivious.

Perfection.

Swiss palms himself as he pushes off the wall, striding on silent feet to the foot of the bed. He's been chubbed up since Cumulus teased him with her tail, had to hide it from Aurora and Mountain with a strategically placed pillow. One he certainly hadn't been tempted to hump, not even a little.

His shadows follow, a hazy aura of darkness gathered around his shoulders and dripping down his arms. They float when he moves, fluid in the way smoke is. It's rare that he gets to flaunt this little skill of his - few know about it, and he'd like to keep it that way. Every ghoul has their secrets, it's true, but getting to let loose always sets his skin buzzing.

Swiss takes a deep breath and focuses on the scent of the air, the feel of hardwood beneath his feet, the sound of Cumulus's gentle breathing. Makes himself one with the space around him in every way possible. Slowly, so very slowly, the shadows begin to move, to spread. They coat his arms, his chest, weaving intricate patterns over his skin. He doesn't really need to be naked for this, but it's not surprising that he is.

Dark whorls snake their way down his thighs, his calves, bleeding into the shadows at his feet. It's a jarring feeling, but not an entirely unpleasant one - his influence may be magickal, but the shadows themselves are like an extension of himself. He can feel all manner of things through them, depending on his point of focus. Can slip them into someone's silhouette to parse their emotions. Can smell bitter fear and taste sugary-sweet elation. He can listen too, sliding his unearthly ears wherever the dark allows.

If Imperator knew the secrets Swiss carries with him, he'd be banished before he could blink.

He sighs heavy through his nose when they find warm skin, a thin snake of darkness slithering its way over Cumulus's outstretched ankle. It shouldn't be so warm, wouldn't be if he were just using his hand, but like this? Like this she feels hotter than Dew.

His favorite thing, though, is this.

Touching. Feeling. Exploring. Letting his wispy tendrils get acquainted with his surroundings. It's easier now than it once was, Cumulus's chambers have long since become familiar territory, and in no time at all Swiss can guide his shadows creep up the legs of the bed frame. Onto the mattress. Over the sheets.

It takes no effort at all to guide his magick up her leg, tattooing her with his power in delicate swirls and ripples. He's gotten more adept at directing them since they started doing this, and Swiss takes a moment to draw a sweet little heart on her knee just because he can. It won't stay, of course, but it's the thought that counts.

The shadows continue, slipping up her plush thigh to tease the edge of her shorts. They sit high on her hips, exposing so much decadent skin. Swiss focuses, licks at the air, and finds his mouth filled with the taste of honey and lavender - Cumulus's body oil, the one Mountain makes just for her. No wonder she's shimmering in the moonlight. It suits her.

Cumulus adjusts in her sleep again, smacking her lips and making a soft sound that can't quite be called a word. Dreaming, he imagines. He can't tell, that falls more into Aether and Aeon's realm of expertise. His own sliver of quintessence gets him this far, and Swiss can't complain. Would he like to see inside her mind? Of course. Will he complain about sneakily getting in her pants instead? Abso-fucking-lutely not.

It's easy to slide under the hem of her shorts, reaching into the little pocket of darkness beneath them. A second shadow creeps its way up towards Cumulus's arm while the first explores the hidden skin beneath soft silk, wrapping itself around her elegant fingers as if it wants to hold her hand. A little bit of tenderness goes a long way, Swiss thinks. Even at times like this.

His own hands are busy doing some exploring of their own. Impossible not to when every fiber of his being can feel Cumulus's warmth. It radiates from his toes to his scalp and everywhere in between - Swiss would be concerned for anyone who could keep their hands off of their dick under these circumstances. He holds his at the base, twisting two fingers around the last inch or so just for the sake of pressure. His other hand mirrors the path of his first shadow, creeping up his own thigh, over his hip, up to his happy trail. He should be feeling coarse hair and his own delicately twitching stomach muscles.

Instead, all he feels is her.

His second sliver of shadow slips over her shoulder just as the first wriggles its way out from under the waistband of her shorts. It curls along her belly, just visible where her top has ridden up. Her breasts spill out from the edges of the camisole, pale fabric hugging the soft mounds, their tips still peaked with the chill of the room. That worming shadow sneaks along her neck - Swiss finds his nose filled with sweet perfume - and down over her chest, sliding beneath lace and silk to trace her curves.

He takes a moment to drink her in, coated in his power and yet still sleeping soundly. No reason she shouldn't be, this part is more for him than it is for her. It allows him to surround himself in the ghoulette, to revel in everything she is. Sometimes he'll take a few extra minutes to glide his magick along her horns, her tail, her feather-tipped ears. Really soak in the sensation, occassionally sending pulses of magick through the shadowy appendages to find her sensitive spots so he knows just where to press.

Tonight, though, he's already leaking onto the hardwood floor. Besides, he's done this enough to know her body. Better than she does, even. Cumulus would argue that fact whenever she needed a quick cum - after all, Swiss was more than eager to prove himself.

He takes a deep breath through his nose, fills his lungs with a heady combination of lavendar and ozone, and on exhale pushes more magick into those searching tendrils. Inch by inch they thicken, gain density. They shift from dark but translucent to opaque black, the new weight of them settling into her skin and forming bulges beneath her pajamas. The rush of it makes him dizzy - this is Swiss's newest skill, he's still not an expert - and the ghoul has to catch himself on one of the bedposts. It's hung with gauzy white fabric held by shiny blue rope, and Swiss briefly finds himself wondering if Cumulus would let him use them on her.

A thought for another day, surely. It makes his balls ache just the same, and Swiss has to give himself a lazy tug. Not too much, the best part is coming up. He wouldn't want to ruin it by getting too excited now.

Cumulus makes a soft sound when Swiss nudges the bed, but doesn't wake. He cocks his head as he takes in the shape of her, the curves and lines of her body. His tentacles - that really is a better word for them in this solid state, Swiss thinks - follow them, so striking against her skin. Gently, slowly, he urges the one in her top to move. To slither its tapered end up the curve of her breast, his eyes tracking each movement under that silk as it moves. As the flexible tip wraps around the stiff bud of her nipple, Swiss rubs his own. The sensation of it still reflects on his own body, but its dulled now that the shadows have solid form. It's something he's grown to expect, but Swiss likes to think he's come up with a creative solution.

He may not be able to feel all of Cumulus's pleasure, but he can sure as hell imitate its cause.

With a shivery exhale from Swiss, a third dark tentacle sprouts from the pool at his feet. It wraps its way up his calf just as Cumulus's tail had done earlier in the night, cool and smooth against his skin. He watches it crawl upwards, looping around his thigh and brushing against his heavy sack in the process. Swiss groans with it, a barely audible sound, guiding its length up his chest to tease his nipple. He makes it squeeze, makes the one on Cumulus do the same, and the combined sensation takes Swiss's breath away.

He can feel how heavy his eyelids have gotten, knows his breaths are already coming in harder. He can't help it, playing like this does something incomparable to his brain and body alike. And it's not like Cumulus isn't getting something out of it too; she'll wake up with wet shorts in the morning and know exactly why.

Swiss swirls a finger in the air and the slender appendage at her chest wraps itself around her full breast, squeezes, and Swiss mirrors every bit of it on his own pec. It's unconscious now, syncing them up. He'd struggled at first, made things a touch awkward, but now it's second nature.

Just like the fourth tentacle now coursing its way up his other leg, the thing wasting no time in matching how its twin rests on Cumulus's stomach. Hers wriggles over her beautiful pudge to press into her navel, prodding at the divot with teasing intent. Swiss smiles when his does the same, mostly because he feels the way it tickles her.

Cumulus makes her first real noise when Swiss rubs at her nipple again, the thin tip of his shadow flicking over the taut nub. It's no more than a soft, sudden inhale, barely noticable, but Swiss feels it in every inch of his body. She's never really noisy like this, but he's learned the ones she does make by heart.

The gasp she looses when he squeezes her nipples.

The quiet "nnh" sound that escapes when the second tentacle curls around the side of her shorts and tugs them slowly down just enough to expose her pretty pink cunt.

The breathy "oh" that marks the moment that dark, squirming arm slides its tip along her slit.

That one is his favorite.

She's slick to the eye, and Swiss's stomach swoops when he thinks about Cumulus touching herself before she dozed off. Got herself worked up, probably got so close, but didn't let herself cum. Probably stroked that gorgeous, fat clit of hers until it was aching and her whole body quivered. Until she was nice and slippery and open for him. Just for him.

Oh, Swiss will let her do whatever the fuck she wants to him tomorrow.

His own tentacle still follows, gliding up over his hip to settle at the base of his cock, replacing his tight fist. Swiss immediately grips the bed frame instead, still holding its post with the other, hunching with a choked gasp. It all feels so much better than it has any right to, he swears it. Even still, he allows the tentacles to move; Cumulus's dips itself between blushing lips to gather her slick, glistening in the low light, before Swiss directs it to the beautiful length of her clit. It's still reddened and puffy from Cumulus's own ministrations, and the second that tentacle glides over it, his own tickles his rapidly purpling tip.

They both make sounds then, Swiss a nearly-silent curse and Cumulus a low "ooh". Her tongue pokes out between her fangs when he repeats the motion, the corner of her eye twitching. He sucks his lip between his teeth when she starts getting stiff for him, that little bit of length going firm the more he works her. His own matches it, working his thick head and wriggling against his frenulum enough to milk drop after slippery drop of pre onto her soft sheets. His cock bounces with each one, Swiss giving a wholly involuntary rock of his hips when Cumulus throbs. He watches her hole clench and knows for certain that this will not be a long session.

Good thing he knows her so well.

The tip of the tentacle between her thighs stays at their apex, but further down, where things get just a bit thicker, the body of the thing starts to bend. To fold over on itself, doubling up into a curve of not-small girth. Not as thick as Swiss, of course, but enough to feel and a thousand times more flexible. His cock gives a hard twitch when the rounded end of it slips between her folds, his own working it's way down his shaft in response.

Fuck she's so warm inside, so velvety. He feels it tenfold like this, heat blooming low in his belly when his shadow presses into her welcoming hole. She lets out a brief groan at the stretch, the pressure, but Swiss doesn't relent. He invades her body with his power, matches it on his own, and only stops when the end of his tentacle wraps around the thick base of his cock. A pale imitation of the real thing, perhaps, but something about fucking her like this makes Swiss ache.

The first shallow rock of his hips is a revelation.

Evey time they do this, he swears he'll make it last. Tells himself that this time he won't fall apart so quickly. That he won't lose his composure like a teenager sticking his dick in a warm hole for the first time. He tries, he swears he tries, but -

"Fuck," he squeaks out, throat tighter than the slippery length squeezing his cock, "so wet, you're so wet Lus, shit."

She can't hear him, he knows she can't, but the way she flutters around him and huffs seems to suggest otherwise. She's so responsive like this, weak to every twitch of the ropes of darkness helping themselves to her body. Her chest has started to heave just enough to notice, her cheeks stained pale pink, and Swiss can't hope to keep himself from rolling his hips.

He's close so quick, the tentacle writhing around him in a perfect facsimile of Cumulus's wonderous body dragging him swiftly higher. He moans deep in his chest as his balls start to tighten, gritting his teeth and focusing all his attention on the ghoulette before him.

The tentacle on her chest has since wrapped itself around her other breast, rock hard nipples still jutting against the fabric as it teases them. Swiss's matching one does the same, little shocks of pleasure zipping straight to his groin with each touch.

The one between her legs works expertly to draw utterly unconscious moans from her parted lips, Swiss curving it just enough to drag over the places that he knows will have her soaking the sheets. Cumulus has started getting noisier with each thrust, so Swiss keeps them slow and even. The only measure of control he has left.

It doesn't make him last longer, though. The feel of it is too maddening - Swiss has to let himself go, he simply has no other choice. But he's nothing if not a gentleman, and he's certainly not going to cum before she does.

That wouldn't be proper.

Swiss has the tip of that slick tentacle working her clit again in a rabbit-quick heartbeat, flicking over the stiff head of it just the way she likes best. Swiss mirrors it with his tongue and drools as the taste of her fills his mouth, hips stuttering when his dick kicks hard. Honey-sweet musk overwhelms his senses, and Swiss has to hang his head as he humps the air with jerky, amateurish motions.

It's no time before the tentacle undulating around him goes telltale tight, and Swiss's whimper is impossible to hold back. He chokes on his exhale when Cumulus's breathing goes harsh, and with one last pump of his eager hips he's shooting hard and heavy onto her bed.

It hits him like a truck, an orgasm that feels like it starts in his toes and ends at the tips of his hair. Swiss paints her sheets with pearly white stripes as his cock bobs and jerks around, leaving a huge mess behind. He couldn't care less, not when Cumulus shudders and grunts through her own orgasm, a hot rush of fluid coating his shadow while her thighs quiver. Every inch of him throbs with it, his cock drooling out everything has.

He's so dazed he can hardly see straight, entranced by the way she twitches through it, the way her breath catches. He works himself right into writhing oversensitivity in the name of wringing every last drop of pleasure from her. He'd stay like this forever if he could, lost in their combined buzz of sensation and blessed relief.

One of these days he'll last more than five minutes.

Swiss waits until she's breathing normally before he lets his shadows retreat, sighing as they slip slowly back into the dark. The one that slides from her cunt leaves a shiny, wet trail along her thigh and Swiss drools down his chin.

Exhaustion hits hard once the magick fades away, makes him sway in place, and with a mighty yawn Swiss forces himself away from the bed. He shuffles alongside it as he blinks impending sleep from his eyes, a dopey smile firmly place as he takes in Cumulus's lovely face. Perfectly relax and deeply satisfied, obvious even in her sleep. He leans down to tuck a stray curl behind her ear, and has to press a quick kiss to her forehead on his way back up.

Swiss gathers her bunched up blanket then, tucks the ghoulette in right up to her neck. Blocks out the returning chill and relishes the soft hum she gives in return.

He doesn't fix her pajamas, though. Leaves her top askew and her shorts around her thighs. A little something to make her throb when she wakes up, before she even feels evidence of him. He knows it'll pull the loveliest chiming giggle from her, one he's heard before, and even the thought sends a delightful shiver down his spine.

He stumbles back to his room on drunken legs, flops face first into bed, and knows that when he wakes up in about a dozen hours it'll be to her mouth on his cock.

Swiss falls asleep with a smile on his face.

#miasma's work #the band ghost fic #swiss ghoul #cumulus ghoulette #swiss/cumulus #swiss x cumulus #this is literally a full fic wth #god when will i learn #ugh #anyway #here there be #somnophilia #be forewarned of that is not your thing

[damianosismyking]

hi.

I've been thinking about deleting this side account to create another one (or simply delete this side account and leave it dead), but I wanted to see if I have any active followers first.

So if you see this and you could give this post a like, just so I can Know you're here, that would be really great.

If you don't want to do that then you don't want to, nothing can be done. Thank you either way.

#this fandom been feeling so dead to me #at this point it's just me and Marita talking about the same 3 subjects in our little twitter chat #like the decadent old ladies we are #I miss being around here #But it's also a lot LESS stressful not being actively involved in fandom #I wonder if everything is a bit more chill than it was a few months back #by a few months I mean like.... a year give or take #but I miss it here and I miss interacting w u guys #(u guys being the 3 followers who interacted w me) #To those who secretly hate me for promising to finish Provisional Circumstances and then proceeding to not even update it for a full year #ur valid #i'd hate me too like what a bitch right. who does that. literally wth #In my defense i fully intend to finish the fic #it's not my fault i'm depressed and can't focus on anything for more than a month #just so you have an idea i've been writing chapter 4 EVER SINCE NOVEMBER LAST YEAR #i'm not finished yet #what a joke of a person #i know i know #thank you for not calling me a bitch to my face tho that was thoughtful of you

[lost-tardis-room]

oh i'm so upset i just thought of the tragedy potential of aziraphale and crowley living through the AIDS crisis.

beneath the cut i know this could be upsetting

obviously aziraphale is so very very gay, clockably outwardly gay and not afraid to show it. as someone presenting as a gay man, the aids crisis doesn't go unnoticed by him. he hurts for all the gay men dying without their families because that’s in some way a mirror of how he feels about crowley

he loves someone who his family (heaven) cast out and despises for being himself (coming out metaphor) who is apparently awful and repulsive (demonic, infected) and well as having a massive social stigma (literally being a representation of everything bad) is dying alone (Falling?, unforgivable) but is seen as somehow deserving of this (‘divine punishment for being queer’). the reluctance to touch people wth aids (again, demonicness, no affection for demons) the ostracisation of anyone who *could be* infected (gay men. aziraphale too).

Aziraphale knows full well the layers of metaphor in this. Of course, in another universe, Aziraphale could be one of those men. So could crowley, though neither of them could get sick now, as humans… if they lived a normal life… that could be them. the young man with nothing left in the world, dying in an awful hospital room where no-one wants to touch him or show him any affection could be crowley. aziraphale could be the one left behind with the awful guilt of it and also knowing it could be him too. 

i wrote a little bit of a fic about this but i might continue it the metaphor potential but idk if it's too sad

#tw aids #tw homophobia #tw death #tw sickness #sorry for this one but. ough the implications #especially as the book was written in 1990... when aids was Very Much Still A Big Problem #sorry yeah this is quite dark

[tacobellabeanburrito]

just read the little shop of horrors au and??? oh my god??????? it’s so good wth ur literally merging my old hyperfixation and my new one who gave you the rights to be so good at writing oml

BRO STOP!!!

You’re so sweet man…

I’m glad you liked it! I didn’t know if anyone would like it. But now that I know at least one person likes it it kinda gives me motivation to at least try and make a full fic cause I have so many ideas for it.

I STARTED GETTING TO INTO LITTLE SHOP OF HORROS WHEN THE ECLIPSE STARTED COMING UP. I even got a plant on the same day as the eclipse just cause of it (It just appeared during the eclipse, weird huh?)

I’M SO GLAD YOU LIKE MY WRITING. THIS MADE MY NIGHT.

[yutaleks]

literally living for that wip snippet ty aleksss 💞 cant wait to see how it goes if you post the full fic!!

I hope I can 😭 I feel soooo slow these days like wth 😞 prommy I have many half written wips…. 🥲

#ϟ asking aleksandria

[peachdues]

*gives you a bajilion dollars*

So.. about that Shinobu fic...

No pressure and take all the time you need of course I just love both Shinobu and your writing so much that I would love to read a story from you with her!

Ps. I love your fics thank you for writing and sharing it wth us❤️

a bajillion dollars?? I might be able to pay off half my student debt!!

YES I absolutely do want to write for Shinobu. I probably won’t start until after the Bar is over, though. Shinobu is a v important character to me, and I really, really want to make sure I do right by her (and I haven’t even decided exactly what I’d want to do with her anyhow).

Probably TMI, but I got into demon slayer (manga and anime) right after I watched my mom die. I kinda had to just pack up and go back to law school after that hellish month, and I was totally alone — like, in another city and state away from my husband and dad while trying to cope with this massive loss while still doing law school full time. Shinobu’s character exploration of rage and grief was very real to me, so she’s one of those like, special characters in my heart that I just love and treasure so much.

I’ll take a bit after this stupid exam to figure out what I want to do with her, and then hopefully I’ll start planning something! I would love to expand into the other characters as well once I have the freedom to do it!!

Y’all are literally the nicest people ever. I go back and re-read my fics after I post them a ton because 1) editing on your phone is hard so I tend to miss things and 2) I’m also dyslexic, so sometimes I catch embarrassing mistakes later, but you guys are still always so kind and encouraging! I love you with my whole heart, and I wish nothing but good things for you all, always!!

#shinobu kocho #kocho shinobu #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny x reader #kny fanfic #kny shinobu #kny

[stellocchia]

Which au (or au’s plural) of yours are you currently the most excited about, and what certain things are you most excited to explore (I love it when creators ramble about their works, so this is your permission to do so!)

Okay so!

Since one of my fics is coming to an end (only, like, two chapters are left. So I'll probably finish posting it this week) I'm now split between three main AUs:

My dsmp pokemon AU

My esmp x dsmp AU

And the AU @ladycatland made with the 50 Tommy clones and Quackity as their single parent (the number of Tommy will probably get decreased for practicality)

I genuinely don't know which one I'm more excited for because all of them have something different going for them.

Like, my Pokemon AU gets Ranboo being a very unwilling pokemon protagonist with all the evil villains going after him because he just passed the vibe test a bit too fast. And Tommy as a pokemon nurse that helps Tubbo realize his full potential as a trainer, so plenty of clingy duo interactions.

I also obsessed over every little detail of that AU. I know all of their teams as well as exactly what moves and abilities their pokemon have. And I use a damage calculator for the pokemon battles to make it a bit more accurate.

I may have hyperfixated just a tinsy tiny bit. But at this point it's too late to go back.

The Empires x DSMP AU meanwhile has my new fixation in it (which is Empires, to literally no one's surprise, I know) AND messed up crimeboys dynamic in it. As well as my beloved outsider pov because it's all gonna be written from various Empires' characters povs, so they see the whole shitshow go down only from the outside.

It's a bit more tricky to write because I have only ever written one Empires fic before, but I am watching literally every single Empires pov multiple times for a reason! I'll do my very best to keep them in character because god do I adore these funky block people!

It is based on Season 2 of Empires though, so I may have to change some details as I go.

Now, the last one is a bit different because it's something me and Cat just talked about at random that my brain for some fucking reason latched on and is refusing to let go.

The base idea was that Tommy dies in exile, Dream tries to revive him, but the Revival Book doesn't work. So Dream kinda loses his mind a little bit more than he already had and studies cloning.

He tries to create a perfect clone of Tommy to sort of bring him back but, well, Tommy's personality is just never there because none of these clones have lived through any of his life experiences. Dream doesn't destroy them anyway because at least he's not completely alone in his cloning factory.

During all this, Quackity follows Dream one day and he ends up stumbling onto this and getting caged down there to be dealt wth later. He's the first thing from the outside world the Tommys get to interact with so they all latch onto him and, gotten passed the creep phase, Quackity is more than happy to engage with them (mostly because it's better than slowly losing his mind in solitary confinement).

Eventually, Quackity manages to run and bring the Tommys with him to New L'Manburg to honestly mostly the horror of everyone there who now has to deal with a few imperfect copies of Tommy running around and slowly learning to be human.

It's the horror-comedy aspect of it all that makes it so fun to write, I think. I just love that mix of "ha ha random" mixed with existential dread.

#anon ask #dream smp #dream smp au #empires smp #empires smp au #esmp x dsmp #pokemonAU #5TAU #long post #this got long but then again how could it not when I was given free range to ramble about my aus?

[apoptoses]

I know I’m a WHOLE week late to this but last week kicked my ass in so many ways and I’m just getting the chance to have a proper break and take in the madness that was #vckinkweek. The good people of tumblr TURNED tf up and it makes me so damn happy 🥹 I had to start wth Red, Violent Red because of course I had to 🥹

You really said “fuck it, let’s just give DA everything she’s ever wanted”. Impact play! Dirty talking! Breeding kink! Riccardo flashbacks! It was so insanely hot and intense, I’m absolutely obsessed and I know I’ll be coming back to this one whenever I’m in need of a comfort fic (because Armand begging for Daniel’s cock IS extremely comforting to me thankyouverymuch). I can’t thank you enough for taking what was only a half formed prompt in my head and turning into nothing short of biblical smut. 

Like how am I supposed to move on with my life when this line exists: “He keeps thinking of what Daniel had said, that now that he’s dead nothing belongs in this part of him. It’s just a home for Daniel’s cock. Armand lets out a desperate sound against his lips at the thought and sinks straight down until their hips meet.” I’m scandalized yet so soft!!! Armand wanting to be consumed by Daniel as much as he wants to consume him is truly one of the pillars of their relationship. He fucking loves to boss Daniel around but more than happily crawls on the floor for him whenever he has to. And that’s why they work so well together. Your vision!!! 🤌 🤌 🤌

Moving onto Lift Up the Receiver... jesus christ lmao. THEE Night Island fic we needed AND deserved. The vibes were immaculate, so cinemanic (I mean... clearly!). Decadent, delirious, hot as hell, SO 80′s. And YES that had Spader!Daniel written all over it, and boy did the mental pictures delivered. Daniel in the white suit with his exposed chest and long legs in full businessman mode, acting all snarky while obviously horny as hell lmaooo CRUELTY. I’ll never be free from this Daniel now and I need SO MUCH MORE OF HIM!! You can truly see why Armand loves riling his ass up and can never get enough of him. And I loved how palpable the shift was from your other fics with Daniel in his early/mid 20′s vs. this one here where he’s clearly in his late 20′s/early 30′s. I will literally never shut up about this. SO GOOD. That’s my man right there!!!

Just had to let all that out before properly sinking my teeth into the Riccardo/Armand oneshot now. I’m so excited!! Will be back with more as soon as I can!

You did it again fr fr xoxo DA ❤️

dungeon anon i missed you so much during kink week!! i'm so glad you're back and catching up!!!

I just loved doing a fic where Armand submits but then also dominates in the end, like he really does it ALL there. And I think about that bit, about his body only being a home for Daniel's cock all the time. All of his functions are useless! The only organ he needs is his heart and the rest of him is just for a lover's pleasure, for Daniel's pleasure in specific, and how mind blowing must that be for both of them to think about? It's intimate and obscene.

I absolutely plan on doing more with Armand willingly and happily submitting so be patient, it'll happen ♥

I'm so thrilled that out of anything, you noticed that Daniel read as slightly older in the Night Island fic. Because I wanted that! He's not just Armand's sugar baby now, he's his business partner and he's running the hell out of this island during the day while Armand sleeps. He's a little more weary, a little more serious and snarky, but still head over heels for this hot little 500 year old boyfriend who won't stop pestering him.

And he's super fucking hot in his Miami get ups. Spader in Pretty Pink- that's the wardrobe. Linen suits, salmon pink shirts half buttoned. He's very Miami Vice, upgraded from sugar baby to sugar daddy in his own right, and how could Armand NOT come into that office and jump him?

Please come back when you read the Amadeo and Riccardo, I want to hear your thoughts ♥ I loved writing it and I love your takes and the details you pick up. So I'm eagerly waiting for your commentary.

xoxo

#apoptoses answers #dungeon anon

[youreyeslookliketheocean]

i need to be able to go into 2023 and say "i finished full throttle before 2022 ended"

chapter 8. i must fucking finish this. but first i just want to say tommys characterizartion and character development and all the fancy literature stuff that comes with character has been pure gold. you really popped off in this fic and i wanted to appluad you on that 👏👏👏👏👏

in what ive read so far i love how youve shown tommys insecurities and his determination to prove them wrong so well

all my homies hate tommys old chief

they repition of hazard just shows how bad his insecurities are. you are an awesome writer

oh my god micheal has a sign for tommy i will give everything for that child

bro im so bad at reading i literally thought they were racing until i read "and the race begins" smh smh :/

TWO HUNDRED LAPS GODDAMN??? why are there so many laps in racing wth??

no tommy dont panic attack now- ofc wilburs here

THANK GOD toMMY LET wil PASS i was so worried for a second.

im sorry what do you mean tommys old cheif would corner him. say it with me boys: all my homies hate tommys old chief

oh god no stop overthinking ahhahahhahahhahhhhh

pls let tommy be ok, we need some comforting words from phil now

oh tommy- :((((((((((((( ok this is sad now why is it so sad now

its so sad when tommy says wilburs right?

NO HE SAID HE WaS a FAIlURE NO TOMMY YOU ARE ANYTHING BUt that

phil is so confused this is the part where phil is gonna say tommys wrong yes!!!

when phil says that tommy doesnt have to race and does the exact opposite than what his old cheif would have done this secen is aawsome

"i could never be mad at you" ok im going to go cry "you dont have to prove anything to us" my heart is shattering /pos (im so dramatic lol) i love this scne so much favrotei scene

aww this is such a nice scen- wait why motHER FUCKING WILBUR THERE ALL OF A SUDDEN?? and he said he was wrong

bro im not even suprised technos thre whos next the us president

he just gonna drive

"they've been saying all along hits him at full throttle speed" 👏👏

this is when he finally realizes yes ive been waiting so long

bro wilbur is cracked and goated but what if he let tommy get second to last

he wants tommmy to follow him???????? if thats technically cehating idrc do it

"he doesnt care what his old cheif thinks" YEAHHHHH!!! LETS GO

i love tommy in this fic he said the thing hes not trying to prove now

Fourteenth 👏👏👏👏👏👏👏 not last not last not last yeahh!!

tommys character is so well written. this fic is so great u are so good at wrting

o he gonna talk abt his old cheif ahsahdsjjkskxkamdkk

all my homies hate tommys old chief

yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh he did it he dont think he a failure yeahhhhhhhhh i love this fic so much this is everythimg so sad its over but so glad i finished it thank you for writing this its so awesome

bro are you kidding my internet is dying

ofc the second i save this into an emergency doc my internet works :/

ALL THE HOMIES HATE TOMMY’S OLD CHIEF YEAH WOOOOO!!!🎉

Thank you for the comments :’) They make my day every time, and I’m so glad you liked FT!!! Happy 2023!!!

#kat speaks #asks #full throttle #full throttle fanfic #sbi fanfic

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The two recent ask replies omgg. Especially for hobi 😳 so good!! I love opening the gates of hell if that’s what you’re going to write omg. The choking ask!! Yoongi omg! Cocky tae yess. 100% for Jimin. I love how his hands can look all cute or sexy wth??! Didn’t really think about it but Jungkook’s tattood hand would look so nice too. Jungkook is so hot especially with his tattoos. The shoe part yesss. Licking the mess is the only way to go (even if I find it nasty irl lol). I love hobi in “more” and Hobipalooza. Imagine mean dom hobi in those looks omg. The energy he had during those events especially Hobipalooza would make it 100x better omg. I’ve seen a few demon hobi fics based on the “more” black look with the hat. Off topic but I love the pob pc of that look but I don’t have it 😕

-🖤

i forget about jungkook’s duality and then i remember he’s tatted up and i fold. image how pretty his hands would look wrapped around your throat 😋 idk he gives off the impression that he also likes to be chocked

no because i read smut and think that some of the stuff i read is really hot but the thought of doing it irl 😭 literally if a man told me to lick his shoes i’d laugh at him 😭 i’ll live it through my fantasy where it’s somewhat a little less nasty 😭😭

i had a whole fic planned for ‘more’ hobi and i just never wrote it??? it was gonna be full on demon smut and everything and i had like a general idea for the plot line but just never started it. i might have like one sentence and then i forgot it existed because the concept photos for jack in the box are just so yummy AND ARG HE LOOKS SO GOOD

i wanna buy the album so bad but it’s cheaper in china so i’m gonna wait until i go back and buy all that and the astronaut AND INDIGO IM SO EXCITED LITERALLY ALMOST PEED MYSELF WHEN I GOT THE NOTIFICATION

in honor of jungkook’s duality i gift these because he’s so pretty i wanna scream sometimes:

#ask #🖤 anon

[maiverie]

is ok girly I'm here to send asks fy😤

1) Who is your favorite character to write for and is this the character you find easiest to write for?

14) What is something you wrote in a fic that you are hoping readers picked up on but you don't know if they did? And/or, what is something that you were excited that readers did pick up on? do it on triage and open sesame only —I HAVENT READ THE OTHER ONES SUE ME BITCH

hehe anyways love u bye let's play league again LMFAODNDJQBAHHA

HEY WTF MIRAI MY BESTEST SLAYERRR 😳 TYSM FOR SENDING IN QS WTH LEMME SEND U SOME TOO?? 😽😽😽

[1] who is your favourite character to write for and is this the character you find easiest to write for?

OK OUT OF THE CURRENT TUMBLR WORKS I HAVE OUT…….. honestly open sesame’s yn was legit my fave to write for HAJFJSJSKSSHDK THAT BITCH WAS GENUINELY CRAZY 😭 like fr all i had to do was think to myself “ok how do i make her sound like the most disgusting simp in the world” and ez fic completed ✅ HAHSHA BUT TBH triage!hee is really fun to write too bc he’s saur smol and soft 😭 open sesame’s yn probably wasn’t the easiest to write but she was really really fun bc tbh i laughed at my own jokes 😁 the easiest to write is defs triage!yn bc she’s quite stoic and calm and i feel like it’s quite easy w all her dialogue since i have a v clear picture of her??? 😳😳😳

[14] what is something you wrote in a fic that you are hoping readers picked up on but you don't know if they did? and/or, what is something that you were excited that readers did pick up on?

OH EM GEEE SJDKDJJD OUT OF MY HEE FICS (bitch imma sue u anyway ? 🤨) HMMM I WAS DEFS RLLY RLLY excited to see if people thought open sesame!hee and sarang actually had sex?? like i was hoping they picked up on a few clues i dropped that they DIDNT do the squeaky squeaky and that it was just a massage (the tools part; “i’m working right now”; “oh come on, you said you’d be free for the full hour!”)

BUTTTT MY LINES IN TRIAGE are actually the things i’m anticipating the most since literally nobody has rlly commented on it??? 😓😓 mostly this one line “while you’ve only spoken to him once in your entire life, he had been the one to accidentally walk in on you spilling your greatest secret a year ago. and for that reason, you think a part of you resents him just a little bit” bc i was tryna hint that they have some kinda history-ish but idk if anyone noticed ;-; also the fact that yn is a chronic liar (mostly hinted in chap 1,2) and does it very very easily; that taehyun asked heeseung to do a drug urine test for him in chap 1 and we don’t rlly know what happened since then 😳😳 HAJDJS BUT THATS IT RLLY ??? HEHEHE i was hoping people would kind of think about these things and guess how the plot will go but it’s kinda hard when my updates are like two months apart 😭😭😭

ANYWAY BESTIEEEE PLEAEE ANSWER BOTH THESE QUESTIONS BC IM SO CURIOUS AB UR ANSWERS??? THANKS FOR SELECTING SUCH SEXY QUESTIONS AND YES PLS CARRY ME IN LEAGUE AGAIN 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

send in a question I BEG

#ask #@ : nyanggk ♡︎ #[ mirai 🤩💫 ] #moots ☽ #꒰ ask games ꒱ 𐂂

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Final thoughts about Shanghai now that I can act like a Miraculous gremlin again:

-Astruc is a liar: this episode is clearly set after the NY special because Fan Guy still has his fan (I feel like he wouldn't buy an identical one), Gorilla is interested in the Majestia/Aeon figurines but buys an Eagle one, which wouldn't be possible before the NY special, and the Astocat/Cosmobug argument

-speaking of Fan Guy: we have a plot hole the size of an episode between these two episodes because wth was he doing in NY at the end then?

-Wang is a national treasure, like Gorilla: this man is so wholesome, he deserves a hug. Also the family's pet bird Bastille? Who plays with the figurines with Gorilla? A M A Z I N G (there has to be a story there, that bird is old)

-Fei was on thin ice at the beginning, and she really does seem like a "Bad actions, good-ish intentions" kind of girl. I appreciate the fact that she somehow plays the accordion out of nowhere, though.

-Marinette: I love her, I really do, but part of this episode was just... They made her too Adrien-centric this episode (although I have to say, Tikki being like "are you going to put Adrien in the soup?" when Marinette goes out to get an ingredient and to see Adrien was pretty funny). Also, the fact that she didn't know her mother's Chinese name? That seems very unlikely (also funny story I think Sabine's Chinese name is the same as my friend's Mum, whom I had brunch with today so that would be a wild coincidence)

-LADYNOIR: where do I start... There's so much and my heart is just so full from all their casual hangouts during the summer!! So much fic food. Also they're absolutely adorable at the end when they both pretend they have to go home (shenanigans!!!)

-As usual, Gabriel proved to be the best dad in the universe (not): it's so ridiculous how bad he is, especially in comparaison to the DC's who literally just fly out their daughter on a whim and are so nice about it??? And (speaking for me at least) the bar is so low in terms of what I'll consider nice from him, the only thing he did was worry about Adrien when the akumatised guardian started targeting the neighbourhood their hotel was in. That being said, I loved that he was "punished" for it, even temporarily, by being Thanosed.

-Adrien is super precious bean, yet again, but honestly he and Marinette have a problem with trusting people; they need to be more cautious sometimes because come on. Marinette felt bad for the shadiest guy in existence, and Adrien believed his son would make time for him (as if).

-Fei was originally after Adrien's ring and omg can you imagine what would have been like if Adrien and Plagg had been separated

-We better get Adrienette Mandarin lessons at some point in season 4

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous spoilers #ml #ml spoilers #miraculous shanghai special #miraculous shanghai #miraculous thoughts #marinette dupain-cheng #adrien agreste #wang cheng #gorilla #gabriel agreste #fei

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Tamaki and Mirio when their girlfriend over works herself

Request: Um since you are dying bc of school and I feel for you I present to you my comfort request for Mirio and tamaki dealing with their girlfriend when she over works herself. Remember to stay hydrated and to get some sleep. - anonymous

Umm comfort content is best content if I do say so myself. I’m trying to get my shit in line and I’m failing miserably. YAY. We stan a disaster of a writer. But yeh anyways. Hope you enjoy. Love ya.💖💖💖

rules 

masterlist 

warnings: stress and exhaustion, fluff and comfort.

Amajiki Tamaki

-He has seen the way you have been stressing over your grades lately. 

-He knows that it’s your last year and everything is piling up, hero studies and training plus the extra load of work your teachers give you. 

-The thing is you always get everything done on time and he has never seen you working so hard and non stop before. 

-It kinda scares him. 

-He holds himself back from saying anything, afraid of over stepping and offending you or making you angry which trust me was impossible.

-You could never be angry at him he is baby. 

-His tipping point came on a Friday morning when he came down from his room only to find you still perched on the same spot he had left you last night. 

-Multiple cups of coffee were scattered all around you and he could hear your music blasting through your headphones. 

-You must have put it on full blast in hopes of staying awake. 

-He knows that sometimes you would pull all nighters in order to get some extra work done and as lond as those one nighters were far in between he was okay with it. 

-He himself did it sometimes. 

-But he knew that this was the fourth one this month and the second one this week. 

-Taking off your headphones, completely ignoring your whines of protest he pulled you up circling one arm around your waist and holding you close while the other one started gathering your stuff. 

-After your fair share of kisses and a healthy breakfast he waited for you to get dressed. 

-He kept an eye on you the whole day and would snatch any book out of your hands during your breaks, his shyness replaced by pure and flaming concern. 

-After class he led you to his room and set you on his bed, wrapping you up in a blanket like a smol burrito and putting on a movie. 

-I kid you not, the moment your head met his chest you fell asleep. 

-And you wouldn’t wake up!

-He thought you died.

-Thankfully after a 14 hour nap you woke up, refreshed and dehydrated asking Tamaki if he wanted to go out today. 

-For a split second he half expected you to go back to studying but your idea of a date was a pleasant surprise. 

-And who was he to say no to you????

-Your date was really fun and Tamaki was heppy to see some color returne to your cheeks. 

-He knew that you got stressed easily and he would always try to find a way to help you. 

-He just couldn’t let the love of his life wither away in the hands of that damned calculus homework or those biology essays. 

Togata Mirio

*I swear to GOD I’ll get this tattooed on my BACK*

-Here is someone who isn’t as observant as Tamaki. 

-It takes him a few days to realize that you are overdoing it with the homework. 

-In reality it takes a date rejection. 

-It was a beautiful day outside and he wanted to have a picnic with his best girls, you and Eri.

-He had everything set up and made an overly dramatic invitation but was shot down by a very VERY exhausted no I have to study. 

-Boy started watching you like a hawk after that. 

-Then he noticed your patern. 

-You would sleep for about an hour after class, thinking you were making up for the hours you were missin during the night and then you would sit down in your room and wouldn’t get up until well into the night. 

-To be precise your light would go off at 3 am. 

-Boyo is huh devestated. 

-His baby is basically killing herself wth. 

-So he will just insert himself into your study sessions. 

-Since he knows how hard you are working and how much you want to succeed he can’t just straight up ask you to stop studying, that would be unfair. 

-What he could do though was help you with small breaks. 

-He would bring you bento boxes and your favorite snacks, would buy your favorite drinks and would ask you to take a walk with him every few hours. or generally spend some time with him. 

-He of course explained to you that he was worried about your health with the amount of studying you were doing. 

- “It’s not health babe.”

-He would ask you to talk to him, tell him your worries and rant to him about overwhelming projects, say something stupid you saw or play that new song that randomly popped up in your playlist. 

-He would help you get your mind off things for some time giving you the energy you needed in order to go back to studying. 

-The only thing that he would be adamant about was your sleeping schedule. 

-He literally migrated to your room but because your bed is kinda small he moved you to his instead. 

-After midnight he will always get up and just yeet your textbook out of your grasp picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder, making his way to his bathroom to get you ready. 

-Then he would just plop you onto his bed and fall asleep.

-Try to get up during the night to secretly study I dare you. 

-This man senses EVERYTHING you cannot hide child. 

-So just go to sleep. 

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ＲＥＱＵＥＳＴ: Hello! I am Here to request some floofy/crack hc's for being the 5 yr old sibling of Twice, Toga, and Shigaraki? And the reader always acts serious but ends up being hilarious/adorable? BTW I Love ur writing! Keep up the good work! ヽ(•‿•)ノ

HEY HEY! THIS IS SO CUTE YOU GUYS ARE FUCKING SMART AND THANK YOU SO MUCH <33

Ｇｅｎｒｅ：FLUFF/CHAOS

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: CURSING,

𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴: THEY/THEM

AN: IM SORRY! I don't write for Twice just yet, I know hes been featured in some of my fics, but I cant write specifically for him yet! I’m so sorry!

ᴛɪᴍᴇ ꜱᴛᴀᴍᴘ ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ:

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【Ｓｈｉｇａｒａｋｉ　Ｔｏｍｕｒａ】

He may be a crusty bitch

But you are not

He lets you wear one of his hoodies, and its fucking giant on you

You stumble around in the league with it, and you just kinda follow him around mostly

He’s let you sit in a few meetings and you were very serious

You had an angry face and a pouty lip.

Dabi has a dangerous habitat of playing wth his fire when hes bored

So

During the meetin your big bro was talking about taking down hero society and that whole tangent n Dabi allowed blue flames to grow from his fingertips.

Your eyes grew wide and you reached your gloved hands toward the scarred male

He glanced at you and let you sit on his lap while he played with his flames in front of you.

No one realy noticed, not even toga

You stuck your hand into the palm of his, yours was fucking tiny and he smiled at it

But quickly wiped it away

 Ekjfskjn

He kept his fire under control to not hurt you

“W- what the fuck, wheres the kid.” Tomura peeked through his mask and glanced around the room to see dabi

Dabi: 👁 👄 👁

You: 😀

“I- KID.” Tomura attempted to get your attention, but dabi kept his flames going.

“Ughaagjwn fuck.” he tapped on the table loudly 

You didnt turn around, you did that weird thing where you just kinda lean back and turn your head up?? Ya know??

You grabbed onto dabi’s shirt before leaning back

“Hiiii.” you giggled at him as dabi died his flames down.

“You cant distract him right now okay?”

You pouted at him, and got onto the table and stood as tall as you could

“Help me down, poopoo!” you pointed your finger to your older brother and smiled.

He just stared at you, and turned back around AND JUST CONTINUED TALKING??? DUDE LET US DOWN

“FUCK.” you yelled out, and then danced around the table until toga convinced you (very easily) to sit down and you went back to your serious face. 

You sit near Dabi still and before long you grew bored

“Can ya help me down player four?” you poke his cheek and swing your legs over the table

“Can i ask you a question first?” he poked you back

You nodded really hard, he was like youre literally going to get whiplash but ight.

“Who's player one?”

You looked around for a moment before you just responded 

“Sithis. I would like down please.”

He chuckled and helped you down and you wandered off

You've picked up on a lot of Tomura’s language and game quotes from the games hes repeatedly played.

One day he was making mac and cheese (the cup kind i don't think he can really cook for shit) for you and you tugged on his shirt, your eyes wide.

“Kid what the fuck are you doing.” hes fucking taken back by your face because you look terrifying right now

“Hail sithis.” you smiled and giggled at him, and he fucking just smiles at you

You and him have staring contests all the time 

When you go out (the Leagues undercover of course) you’ll ride on his shoulders

And hes like

Hell yeah

This is my little sibling

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【Ｈｉｍｉｋｏ　Ｔｏｇａ】

SHES SO CHAOTIC

LITERALLY EVEN AS A FIVE YEAR OLD, YOU GET AWAY WITH A SHIT TON OF THINGS

She’ll bring you candy all the time and once

She left an energy drink out and you just thought it was a soda

So you drank it 

Right,,, like a kid does

And then you start fucking bouncing off the walls 

Having toga as your older sister means you're pretty used to the sight of blood or general stabbing

So the leagues really taken back when Toga full ass stabs some one and your like

😃😃😃😃😃

AHAHAHHA

Anyway

No full ass though your first reaction is to smile and laugh at the person being stabbed

N e way

She’ll do your hair everyday (WHILE DABI DOES HERS BIG BROTHER DABI) and it always looks pretty, she’ll put little clips, bows, barrettes, etc.

Dresses you the best she can (in terms of like real clothing) 

Shigaraki and you,,, are okay friends

He’ll throw snacks at you every once and a while

And laughs along with you when someone gets stabbed

You picked up on Himiko biting people, so one time

He was just playing a game and you

You fucking bit him on the arm

And both you AND Himiko have really sharp fangs

So that shit hurted like hELL

“HOLY SHIT! KID WHAT THE FUCK!” 

YOU LITERALLY JUST SIT THERE AND LAUGH AT HIM

One day you’re out with Himiko and Dabi

And once again have an angry pouty face

At this point you can realize when people give you guys odd looks, its been happening for such a long time

And right now people are probably seeing Toga and Dabi as your parents

Which is not what's happenin’ here.

You're resting on Dabi’s shoulder when Himiko asks you

“Hey what's wrong?” She smiles at you and offers you her hand as comfort

You just groan and respond

“People are stupid.” You pout and run your hands through Dabi’s hair

Surprisingly soft btw

They both laugh softly and Himiko glances up at your pouty face

“Dabi, lets get ice cream?” She asks the male, and you smiled wide at her

You have this random thing??? That she’ll be doing something and suddenly you’ll get really bored and just start running around and screaming

Like your hands are up youre moving as fast as you can go and are just smiling like a madman

Sometimes it lasts like 9 seconds, and others you run around until dawn.

#toga #toga x reader #himiko #himiko x reader #toga headcanons #himiko headcanons #toga himiko #himiko toga #toga himiko x reader #himiko toga x reader #mha #shigaraki #shigaraki x reader #tomura #tomura x reader #shigaraki tomura #shigaraki tomura x reader #tomura shigaraki #tomura shigaraki x reader #tomura headcanons #shigaraki headcanons #mha headcanons #mha x reader #bnha #bnha x reader #bnha headcanons

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japan national team x reader | w.c 1.3k

a/n: omg guys here’s the super cute epic collab fic i made w all my frieednsies <33 we all worked superrrr hard on this so pls don’t be mean!!!!!!!!! pls enjoy its xoxox and don’t forget to follow everyone here on this kidnapped by hq collab <33333333333

warnings: not proofread bc who does that xD (guys pls free me from this hell i’m in so much pain i didn’t even look at this i skimmed over it i left it as is, gg)

Read this while lsitening to the best song evar!!!!!!!!!!!1 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a_cXhBy78T4&ab_channel=JonasBrothers if you dont listen whil reading ill eat ur family MONCH MONCH MONCH

i go dwnstars, yelling ‘by mum!’ bfor laceing up my wite convrrse hightops (NOT blck becauz u cant sharpi on it) wth 1d lyrics scribbled on it. i rmb to draw a directioner infinite sign on mywrist. perfect, i think to mysdlf.

I never thot i would get to go to the olympics all the way on the other side of the planet in toky o japan! It was a dream come true for a simple, average, run of the mill girrl like me, who is 5’7 with naturally wavy hair, that’s not curly or strait and eyes as blue as the dark blue part of the ocean. 

I been dreaming of the olypoics since fetus. I just knew I had to be here, but I never thought it would actually happen. The only thing that would make it better is if I had a smezxy smexy boyfrwend! (A/n: Tee-hee! Maybe even two! (Or five! <333) haha! Aren’t I so quirky? <3)

I’m Wearing A Mint Green Crop Top That Ties In The Front And Some Denim Shorts With Black Converse. I Don’t Need Makeup Because My Skin Is Naturally Smooth And Clear And My Lips Are Already Red #wokeuplikethis And I Listened Only To MCR And P!ATD On The Plane Ride. I Bet You Dont Know Who They Are, THey’re My Favorite Banxds And Are Super GOod And Like Underground Bands. (A/n: Okay But If You Don’t LIke Welcome TO THe BLack Parade GTFO Of My FIc I Don’t Need YOu Here xoxo) 

ok so like,, im on my way to the olympics but then like, i get kidnapped !!! the car i was in was like super expensive and i cant see anything with the blindfold on. i hear voices of men all around me though, for like, a whole 30 minutes before they bring me somewhere and tie me up? "Take Her BLindfold off," one of them say, i hear. and im so nervous. but it's like a dream when they tug my blindfold off and im met with the prettiest emerald orbs ever looking back at me.

my stomach knotted in fear (more like an angry swarm of butterflies fluttering around ) i feel like screaming or squealing or both bc those eyes belong to someone so gorgeous . even more gorgeous than harry styles. hes like a god. i woukd so worship his foot. or something. (squee omg i can’t believe this is happening. i bet you wish that it was you huh?) 

bro who tf has emerald orbs green eyes im blanking rn

^ yo i was gonna ask i cannot for the life of me remember who

his #afff14 sppheres peered into my soul i really just felt seen. i took a deep breath before fainting he was just so pretty. *one hours later* i woke upa nd saw the pretty viridescent peepers staring into mine. like he was literally two inches away from my face omg i could feel his minty breath on my lips it smelled so good.

“My name is atsumu miya,” he said gruffly, the gruffness in his voice so gravely. “And me and me mates here think yer the most gorgeous girl weve ever seen. I blink up at him, orbs gleaming amd full of tears. 

“What do u mean, i’m just a normal quirky girl?” I say shakely, biting my lip. I bit my lip as the piss blond man spoke.

“You don’t know ur beautiful.” YOUR INSECURE DONT KNOW WHAT FOR YOUR TURNING HEADS WHEN YOU WAlk THROUGH THE DO OO OOOOOR

“U may be a normal quirky girl but ur OUR nroaml quirky girl now” his friend said with a deep voice. It was so deep that i almost thot it was like the ocean, he had curly balck hair and his eye were sooo mysterious (a/n i loooove sakusa i can’t believe him and his friends kindapped me omgggg XD)

“Stop it go away” osamu said (hee hee i can never remmber  tell which twin is which LOL i think its osamuuu) “no u have to share” sakusa responded angrily. I starred at them and didn’t know what theyd do next!

I looked over to he side ans see sakura pulling out hand sanitizer passing it around to his teamates. The green orbed boys huff as they put it on. i wished i could see his whole face hes so sedy, look over here pretty girl, i gasp pulled from my thoughts by their captain kita walking into the room with his hands on his hips and was theat aran? “You look even better in peroiusn” aran said to me, walking over to me “how do you know who i am?” i ask.

“listen bbygurl...” he yealls, pulling out a chair to sit acros from me. “you dont get to ask the questions, we are your new masters, and you shall do as we say.” i gulp nervously, my stomach feeling like a sharkndao is happening inside. “we hope u will be worth every penny we payed foru.” 

“M-m-m-masters?” my head felt like it was spinning in a teacup from disney land as i thought about what he just said to me. what did this mean? was i gooing to miss the olympics?? I wanted ot hate him with his super smug look on his face but i cant deny that he looks kind of hot and i’m into guys who look just like him,, the other guys r also relly attractive it makes my heart race. I look around trying to find answers when i make eye contact w a really really reall y tall guy who i thinks name is gao only to see another really really relly tall guy next to him,, hyakuzawa?

“what are yo going to do to me then?” ((*lenny face))

you ask, stomach bubbling. maybe i shoudnt have ateen that stale pizza earlier and washed it down with watermelon-lemon minute maid because now i felt like it was gonna come up. ((ew gross um tw vomit mention hehe)

“Dont worry were going to grab seme din din soon lil one,” one of them says. His name espapes me. Hes a ginger. They wont answer me for some reason and i suddenly miss my freedom when i would go to school (i go to an expesive private school for rich kids ahahah).

“WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO WITH ME??” i yell again batting my fists against the ginger but he doesnt even blink. Ive decided hes hot but in a short king kinda way. His hair reminded me of of like cheeto coloured fine thread woven into waves.,,, like the ocean xD (ans...this has an ocean theme)

sudenly there was another voice it was yalling “BOKE HINATA BOKER” i looked with my stricking dark blue orbs and there wasd inother pair of stricking dark blueor bs like the ocean and blck hair. his voicde was veryy deelp an sexxcy (a/n lololol i luv u gakeyama kun *w*)

theres suddenly a loud voice in ur ear screaming directly into ur eardrum " BAKA KAGYEAMA BAKA"  (wtf our they communicating ????  ? )    i cringe at the yellign and another pair of strong arms bulls me away . i land against a hard, solid chest, i can feel the six pack thru his track Suit. 

and then my alarm clock playin what makes u beatyful goes off n i woke up. 

amen.

i rub my eyes wakng up, starrn into the mirror at my super borng brwn ugly eyes and brsh my equaly borng brwn hair. i lok up at m wall and see harey stylz and niallr starinf back at me on t walls. i sigh dreamily. they wud twll me my brwn uairs beatufil. 

#i'm gonna kermit #my eyes hurt #my brain is dying #where am i #kidnapped by hq #tw wattpad

[peachpety]

twenty-twenty top 5

Rules: It’s time to love yourselves! Choose your 5 (ish) favourite works you created in the past year (fics, art, edits, etc.) and link them below to reflect on the amazing things you brought into the world in 2020. Tag as many writers/artists/etc. as you want (fan or original) so we can spread the love and link each other to awesome works!

i was tagged by @bonesliketambourines, @the-starryknight, @bluebutter-art, @lazywonderlvnd and @gallifrey1sburning - thank you for sharing your personal faves...i’ve loved reading about everyone’s accomplishments! y’all are amazing and i bow.

and as always i’m humbled that you’ve tagged me. that you thought of including me makes me feel wonderful, so thank you. 

to continue to encourage positive self-reflection and proud sharing - because it’s totally ok to be your own cheerleader, y’all - i tag @ladderofyears, @shealwaysreads, @thusspoketrish, @thesleepiesthufflepuff, @davonysus, @mystickitten42, @xanthippe74, @glittering-git, @veelawings, @dewitty1 (i’d love you to share your fave recs!!), @fictional, @fae-vorite, @lastontheboat, @fangqueen, @legendrarry, @ano-ka-ba, @gallifrey1sburning

ok y’all, here goes!

i’ve been a longtime lurker in fandom, but only recently (since April’s end) began writing and posting fic. it’s been a wonderful rollercoaster - i’ve experienced a gamut of emotions honestly, like every one! some i’m less proud of than others, looking at you self-doubt and envy, but ya know, i’m human, go figure! 

A WIP am i. 

here’s my take away...for me, this is a hobby that i truly enjoy. it’s fun and i have fun doing it. and that i get to share it with folks? bonus! look, if even ONE person loves what i write, well. i’m amazed and so very thrilled...and i’m working on being content with that. and i think, for the most part, i’m succeeding. some days are better than others to be sure!

so thank you for accepting me in the sandbox, y’all. this is a big, fantastic, talented fandom, and i am truly honored to be allowed to build my own brand of sandcastles alongside. 

i’ve accomplished quite a lot these past months...47 posted! i sure do appreciate the opportunity to dwell upon that! here ya go, and in no particular order...

🍑 Laundry Day - my debut fic, my bb! ok FULL DISCLOSURE. this fancy laundry detergent exists. i use it myself on my bedding and clothing. my bff, during a visit once, kept hugging me and i’m like ok, i love you but WTH. and she was like, you smell so good. it was this GD detergent...and thus a drarry idea was sparked. originally, i wrote this so lean, y’all, like it was only 1300 words! i’ve written technical papers my entire life/past career and was raised with Kill The Adverb. my beta at the time assured me that fanfiction is different. so i plunked in descriptors feeling like i’d gone completely rogue, revised and revised and then spent an entire day posting. literally. it took me ALL DAMN DAY. i was a wreck. but i’m still so very proud of this one, y’all. it even has fanart (one) - twice! (two) - gah, i am HONORED and i just love it!! 

🍑Color Me Enamored - this i wrote for HP Sudsfest, a lovely little fest that was a complete joy in which to participate. the lovely @mystickitten42 prompted an idea that ticked all my boxes...and i set timers to claim it. i am completely in love with the idea of emotions depicted visually as color so i thoroughly enjoyed writing this little piece. this one came together so easily, and i think it’s because i DID have fun! i’m a big fan of The Build Up, of The Tension, gah just so deliciously yummy! And i’m perfectly ok with this forever being known for The Sexy Shoelace (which may or may not have art soon coming, just sayin’ wink wink).

🍑 Boxing Day - ok, y’all this one. i love love love participating in the Drarry Discord Drabble Challenges. i LURVE me a drabble, a ficlet, a teeny slice, a wee sample and with word restrictions! gah let me sing you the song of My People! i cannot express how much i love writing this way (more on that below). but this piece...ok i love this y’all. for many reasons. i wrote it literally 4 hours before submission, tucked in bed typing away on my fucking phone, just letting words flow. it’s unbetaed (HUGE FOR ME OK?) and just...it’s me pure. and AND it was babbled by @lastontheboat...! and that is so very special, that someone would want to read my words out loud...? i’m aflutter still and so very HONORED always.

🍑 10 Easy Steps - my favorite of my texting fics! inspiration sparks at all times, y’all. this was inspired by a random conversation on one of the drarry discord channels about killing spiders. and i just sat right down and wrote this thing and had THE BEST TIME doing it. i simply let our boys loose in my head and typed it out. this is honestly almost exactly how this played out first draft and is probably the most fun i’ve had writing drarry thus far. i didn’t use a text generating platform but played with the formatting and voila! it’s also a fic that was individually recced by the lovely @sitp-recs...and i still am so thrilled about it, ok?🕷

🍑 Sun Stroke - i was recently asked which of my fics felt most like ME to me and this is one. i’ve chatted about this one recently, but suffice it to say that this one came together seamlessly after i abandoned an attempt at crafting Big Angst...and this felt so very right and cemented in my mind (and heart) that i should trust my instincts and embrace my voice.

while i love the above fics (and all of my fics, tbh) i am most inordinately proud of my Autumn Drarry Drabbles Series. it was a self-imposed challenge to write and post for 31 days in October with fall/halloween prompts. i wrote 28.4k words in a month, y’all! here’s what i know. i love short fic. i’m good at writing short fic. give me a word limitation, a drabble, a ficlet, a slice and i’m in heaven typing away. short fic doesn’t get much love...it doesn’t “sell” but i’m here to tell you that i love it and will continue to write it! i’m making this an annual thing, y’all! i’m planning on asking for prompts early this year so start thinking about lists or things you’d like to see for our boys Halloween 2021!! 

i’m including my five favorite ficlets from my series. i love all of them but these rank in MY personal top five...

🍑The Legendary House of Gucci 🍑a thousand reflections 🍑Special Recipe 🍑flannel is a love language 🍑hide the path so quietly

i sure do appreciate this indulgence, y’all! thank you for reading this long thing about me, myself and i. saying farewell, finally, to 2020 with this reflection has been lovely. here’s to more fun to be had in 2021...big love, y’all! 

xoxo peach

#a 2020 reflection #drarry fanfic #me myself and i #this was long but so very cathartic #i'm honored to have been tagged #thank you lovelies #looking ahead to 2021 with joy and hope #love love BIG LOVE ALL THE LOVE #2020 top 5 #peachy musings