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𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊, 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐂𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 from where jane stands among the forest. nearly half a mile from the cullen home, keeping an eye on them & their little half breed as she had been instructed. the rush of water, sway of trees, the cover of moonlight do little to distract her--however, nose smells a distant scent of wet dog somewhere behind her. ( vampire was well aware of the pack of wolves that reside in this area. much to her dismay, jane was given instructions not to interact nor cause trouble with them if possible. ) a moment passes, but the scent doesn't get farther away but closer. a smirk presses against pale lips, ❛ i didn't know the cullens let dogs so close to their home. ❜ meant as an insult, jane not turning around. ❛ though, you aren't with the pack that lives in forks, are you ? ❜
[ * @unfaes liked for a starter ! > jane volturi for wells. ]
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LIKED : AI generated dialogue / @unfaes
feat. aragorn and tristan thorn.
❝ i believe there are eyes upon us, and ears tuned to us. ❞
#unfaes#* &. aragorn.#the prompt was 'i think the room is bugged' so i just....#middle-earth-ified it lmao#also i chose the worst scene to color for this icon#i finally gave up and said fine it'll be blue
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@unfaes and the starter they never asked for.
what a ʳᵘˢʰ. shitty people meeting their shitty ends. greedy, grubby hands now cold. while people were mourning, all he could do was smile. repeating the poetry veronica had poured into that letter ( 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘺𝘥𝘦. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ) but it was hard to a d m i r e the work they had done when she was pacing like she either had to take a piss or give a public speech. ❝ you said you wished she were dead. now she’s dead. ❞ jd pointed out the obvious, a chuckle accompanied with a shake of his head, ❝ i don’t see what the issue is here, ʙᴀʙʏ. the 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 is six feet under. let’s celebrate! ❞ springing to his feet, arms tugged her to his chest. she was overwhelmed, but she’d get over it. veronica was meant to be his. ❝ you hated her. now you’re free. ❞
— and his hands held her captive.
#unfaes#• | muses ━ jason dean.#• | dynamics — veronica sawyer ( feat. unfaes ).#psa i hate him#but i love this#and i love you so
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you deserve a life , a good one. & i can't give you that. / @unfaes
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"If I wanted to hurt you, I would have." Four told her after having thrown knives at her. Eric could be such an ass sometimes. "If I didn't cut you, you think Eric would have let you go so easily?" He glanced over as he straightened out the throwing knives.
@unfaes
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@unfaes / HOOK ▐ it didn't seem ending up in different realms was ever going to get any less disorienting -- that , &* getting held hostage by pirates was just a bad way to start a monday. but here she is , once again , tossed in to a world so unlike her own -- this time , gauging by the pirate with a hook for a hand , she had to guess it was NEVERLAND. her hands are tied up on the other side of the mast , giving her shoulders an uncomfortable ache. her hands wriggle , trying to gauge if there's any chance of slipping out of the rope -- good news , rope is way less sturdy than handcuffs. now , she just needs time.
❛ so you're whole schtick is just ... chasing down a twelve year old ? ❜ she puts half genuine curiosity , half scathing critique into her tone. she needed to determine if he wanted to brag , or if he was fragile. men usually fell into the two categories.
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𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐌 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄 , wry lilt to tone , yet 𝔰𝔩𝔶 𝔠𝔲𝔯𝔳𝔢 to rose petal lips indicates the HUMOUR intended. eyes rolling , elbow 𝒅𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 into the other's ribs lightly. ❝ you're just 𝑆𝑂 𝐶𝑂𝑂𝐿. ❞
† 〃 @unfaes . . . * ⁽ ᶠᵉᵃʳˡᵉˢˢ ⁻ ᵗᵃʸˡᵒʳ ˢʷᶤᶠᵗ ⁾
↬ 𝚓𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢 & 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜
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𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐌, 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃, but that doesn't mean he's gonna let it be a bad day for his daughter & her mother. hand carefully holds cassandra on his hip, sunglasses covering eyes as he makes his way to where he knew irena would be that afternoon. today, though the weekend, he's informed everyone at the office not to disturb him. no calls, no emails, no sending someone to say how important something is--whatever it is can be dealt with the next day. today was about irena & cassandra. ❛ ready to go get mommy, cas ? yeah, she's gonna be so happy. ❜ hand opens door, bypassing security who knows by face. pushing the door open, the man calls out: ❛ irena ! irena, are you home ? ❜ keys are set aside, hands setting cassandra down as she begins to wiggle. ❛ me & cassandra have a surprise for you, i know how you love those. ❜
[ * @unfaes liked for a mothers day themed starter ! ]
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@unfaes cont. from here.
admittedly there is a shocked expression on her face at first. she’d been prepared for a witty retort, an insult about her intelligence… it’s what regina normally did. however, both regina and gretchen are absent today because of fevers, so it’s just karen and cady at the plastics table. ❝ yeah… it is right? ❞ her smile is proud, compliments are so rare for her. is that sad? ❝ i guess this means we’ll be having gym indoors… ew. you can totally smell the boys gross b.o when we’re confined to the gym. ❞
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@unfaes liked for a lyric starter
❝ the worst thing that i ever did, was what i did to ʸᵒᵘ. ❞
#unfaes#• | muses ━ maxon schreave.#• | dynamics — america singer ( feat. unfaes ).#i need some more of them#but we always make it angsty#• | ambiance — betty ( feat. taylor s/wift ).
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˙♱ ❚ : @unfaes ( cain coswell ) sent . . . am I hallucinating ?
hallucinating ( verb ) : experience an apparent sensory perception of something that is not actually present — how farah wishes the things she has went through has merely been a hallucination, or maybe a BAD DREAM that she kept having over and over again until she went crazy . . . was this a sick dream given to her by some otherworldly being ? a sick trick ? she wanted it to stop, but it loved chaos — so she gave it chaos .
snake moves on the back of tan skin stained with red ichor, seeking out prey that was found in front of it, heating up its mortal shell that was trembling and shaking in front of someone who had seen something not meant for anyone else . GET OUT, GO, RUN FOR THE HILLS AND NEVER LOOK BACK ! words echo in a head that was full of black tar, overlapping thoughts that told her to run away and leave him alone . . . but will she ? or will she succumb to her wants ?
❝ you’re hallucinating, this is nothing but a dream. a sad one, and you should leave. ❞ shaky voice falling off tongue different compared to strong one, belonging to someone who would stand up for herself . . . SHE COULDN’T DO THAT NOW, SHE WAS STUCK UNTIL SHE FED AGAIN . she didn’t even seem to care about the blood dripping down her nose, staining tinted lips as she gasped for air, struggling to breathe correctly anymore — this was the life she lived if she fought against her true self .
WATER FILLS SUNKEN IN EYES, SALTY TEARS DRIPPING DOWN A PALE, PORCELAIN FACE, ❝ please go away, I’m not real. this isn’t real, go away ❞ words cough their way out of a scratchy throat, feeling something crawling its way out as if it wanted to talk to cain as well, leaving its owner hacking and heaving on the forest floor where no one else stood to watch, only leaving the two of them along with the withered corpse who met its fate before him — LET ME SAY HI TO OUR NEW FRIEND, I DESERVE A HELLO AS WELL !
#˙♱ ⋆ ☠︎︎ . ◞ PROSE : threads . '#˙♱ ⋆ ☠︎︎ . ◞ VERSE : main ( 𝟷 ) . '#VHS RECORDING : unfaes ( cain )#hey hi :3 I hope this is okay
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Babysitting duty calls, Klarion
It another world threatening battle for the justice league, young justice against the league of Villains and chaos children before most of the chaos children froze as if they sense something bad was approaching and immediately dipped out.. except klarion whom was fighting with raven who immediately froze up too late in front of the portal.
Only for a green portal to appear, as a worned out floating glowing green, but blue skinned teenage boy who turn into a man with red eyes, a clock staff in hand and a glowing white hair baby in a baby carrier.
Klarion is literally struggling like a feral cat who got wet in cold water against some invisible force speaking in some odd static like language before giving up after half a minute when the man spoke back with a short word.
The man now just shape-shifting into turn elderly just gave klarion the baby carrier before noticing how the heroes and villains have stop in mid battles looking at both klarion and him.
"All in soon time, but be warn Flashes whom break the laws of times will get their due if you keep messing with the past and future." Spoken the elderly now shape-shifted into a young boy before he turn back to klarion leaving him a note and glowing baby bag before floating back into the swirling green portal.
Klarion could only look at note with his eye twitching, Teekl meowing as she climb into the baby carrier purring around the glowing baby.
"Why do I keep getting babysitting duty, it so unfa-..." klarion grumbled as he pick up the baby carrier and bag teleporting away..
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"What just happened?" Said Dick whom only one question would be put on hold til later in the watchtower of what just happen before the fight resuming with the young and original justice league winning since the league of Villains were distracted.
#dp x dc crossover#danny is the ghost king#danny phantom#dpxdc#dc x dp#dc x dp prompt#de aged danny#klarion the witch boy#klarion doesn't want babysitting duty after the last time#sadly he unable to avoid his fate in time#clockwork is a overworked tired papa who want a break from raising his de-aged balance of world godling who just got reborn after his death#he just want a break and a nap but he don't trust the observants for nothing after the supposedly last incident that will never come in time#the chaos children don't want babysitting duty again and avoid it like the plague#klarion is secretly a softie toward this lil being of balance but he has a reputation to hold that got shattered instantly#after Danny's death of old age then he become godling of balance of the infinite realms but he need to be raise to control his powers#whoms better to babysit the godling of balance then the chaos children who can have to cause chaos to keep the balance in check#chaos is keep balance in check while balance keep chaos from spreading depending on the luck#clockwork picks klarion as the best stable babysitter after viewing potential futures if he were to choose the other chaos children instead#clockwork is the big badass time god and the chaos children respect but mostly fear him#young justice#justice league
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MY HERO ACADEMIA MASTERLIST
💥Late one night, while heading home, you realized someone was tailing you. Your pace quickened, and eventually, you broke into a run, with your pursuer doing the same.
💥Running in fear, you accidentally crashed into a solid chest. Gazing upward, you recognized the face of the pro hero Bakugo Katsuki, also known as Dynamight.
💥He noticed your scared expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
💥You shared what happened, and he handled it.
💥"Come on, doll, I'll walk you home," he said after handling the person following you.
💥You and boxer!Bakugo have been dating for a while ever since. Despite being quite different, things just clicked between you two.
💥He used his limited free time to train and get stronger, while you worked as a sidekick in a pro hero's agency.
💥He was well-known in town, and folks often wondered how a timid girl like you ended up with someone as tough and dangerous as Bakugo.
💥He was the best part of your life - your tough, strong, beefy boyfriend, and your cuddle buddy at the same time.
💥You weren't exactly a fan of his boxing hobby, but you still supported him.
💥After each fight, he'd return home victorious, winning every time. But, along with the victories, he'd also bring back cuts, bruises, and a heap of pent-up frustration.
💥Seeing him so broken broke your heart; the pain weighed heavier on you than on him. You'd carefully treat his wounds, bruises, and cuts, gently asking about his fights and questioning if he's certain about pursuing his side career while also juggling daily hero duties.
💥"I'm good, doll. No need to fret," he'd reassure you as you cared for his injuries. "I enjoy boxing. It's quite calming." Honestly, for a strong guy like him, the cuts and bruises weren't that painful. Still, he allowed you to care for his injuries because it warmed him to know his girl cared so much.
💥Boxer!Bakugo enjoys hitting the boxing gym regularly for training; it keeps him toned and in impeccable shape, ready to effortlessly pursue villains.
💥One day, you decide to visit the boxing gym Bakugo frequents five times a week. After finishing your shift, you enter the gym. A friendly lady at the reception offers help, but you decline, explaining that you're just here to see your boyfriend.
💥You see him right away; there's no mistaking him. He's wearing a snug, black tank top highlighting his muscular torso and six-pack, paired with dark grey sweatpants. Black boxing gloves adorn his hands, and a black bandana secures his hair, keeping it away from his intense crimson eyes.
💥You perk up hearing Katsuki's grunts as he throws punches and kicks at the heavy bag. Watching your boyfriend train gets you all excited. A quiet sigh escapes you as you notice sweat trickling down his forehead and nose, dripping to his neckline, and running under his black tank top. You bite your lower lip - he looks oh so fuckable.
💥Spotting you, he grabs a towel, mops his sweaty face, and strides to the edge of the boxing ring. "Hey, doll, what brings you here?"
💥You confess that you wanted to watch him train to get a better grasp of his world. Surprisingly, you admit you never realized how deeply he was immersed in the whole boxing thing.
💥He chuckles, "Yep, been telling you, doll. Okay, I guess that's all for today. Come, I need to change."
💥You follow Bakugo into a locker room after he assures you it's fine and no one will mind. The desires become too intense, and he pushes you against the door, shutting it firmly.
💥Protest? Not a chance. You just let out a little yelp as he catches you off guard.
💥His lips meet yours forcefully, his hands gripping your waist. You reach to remove his bandana and run your fingers through his hair.
💥Simply sharing these heated kisses with you ignites a fervor in boxer!Bakugo; he feels hornier than a teenager.
💥As he removes your snug uniform pants from your legs and casually kicks them away, his calloused finger slips in you, slowly stretching you out. You unfasten the top part of your uniform, slip it off your shoulders, then pull your arms back to peel your tight sports bra off, freeing your breasts; they bounce after being released.
💥Bakugo places wet kisses all around your exposed chest, his tongue poking out and flicking over your hardened buds as he slips another digit in you, stretching you out.
💥At that moment, you're already a moaning mess, and all of your shyness flew out of the window.
💥Bakugo emits a low growl as he senses the dampness seeping into his training sweatpants as he slips a third finger into your tight, wet hole, fucking you relentless, using his thumb to massage your clitoris. Boxer!Bakugo feels himself getting painfully hard as his cock twitches within his pants.
💥He withdraws his fingers, and there's an extra string of your wetness covering his thick digits. "Mmmm, look at ya, doll," he cooes, "already soaked, just for me."
💥Bakugo pulls down his sweatpants and boxers at one go, allowing them to pool around his ankles.
💥You yank his tight tank top off, revealing a muscular torso covered in sweat.
💥Bakugo uses the slick leftover on his hand from fingering you to lube up his rock-hard cock.
💥Gazing downward at the red tip leaking pre cum, a moan escapes your lips as you endeavor to press against his pelvis with a subtle grind as if to slide his cock in yourself already.
💥Boxer!Bakugo leans in, finally gliding the engorged tip of his dick along your dripping hole, which is clenching around nothing now.
💥He finally enters you, stretching you deliciously, and you clench around him blissfully, making him groan.
💥He promptly thrusts into you with a vigorous rhythm, yearning for the melody of your sweet moans, the snug embrace of your thighs, and the gentle contractions of your velvety walls enclosing his hard cock. Lifting you effortlessly, you instinctively coil your legs around his hips, securing your ankles behind him as your thighs press against his sides.
💥While he's fucking you, he begins uttering the most lewd words into your ear. "Yea, you like that, don't ya, doll?”; "Yea, baby, squeeze me tighter, give it to me, give it all to me!”; “Fuck, it feels so fucking good, doll.”
💥As you start moaning like a whore, Bakugo skillfully places his fingers into your mouth, a move aimed at tempering the volume of your pleasure-filled noises as you continue to moan around them.
💥You're uttering incoherent words and moans around his fingers — part desperate pleas, part unintelligible expressions —as he relentlessly fucks your tiny cunt.
💥As your cunny clench tighter around his throbbing cock, he withdraws his fingers from your mouth and descends them to firmly stimulate your clit.
💥“Yes! Please, Katsy! Right there, right there!" you moan like a cheap whore, trying to roll your hips for more friction.
💥You're trembling and convulsing as he feels you cream all over his throbbing cock. Bakugo emits a loud moan at the sensation and can't resist following suit, filling your swollen, abused pussy to the brim with his warm, thick cum. Yet, he doesn't cease there; oh, not at all.
💥With his cock still inside you, and with the mix of your cums dripping out of your pussy and down your thighs, Bakugo initiates a more rapid and vigorous rubbing against your swollen clit than in the previous instance.
💥"Come on, darling, one more for me. I know you've got it in you. Just one more. I've been fucking missing for you all day, doll."
💥Your mouth hangs agape as pleasure consumes you, drool trickling from the corner of your parted lips. "K-Kats!"
💥Katsuki spits on his hand and moves it down where you both are still conjoined, intensifying your arousal; the slick is dripping from you onto the floor as he continues to rub your wet, glistening folds.
💥You release a slight cry as you gush and squirt on his cock, spraying and covering his abdomen with the wetness; some of your juices is trickling onto the floor.
💥"Yes, doll, I knew you had it in you. Show me more, unleash everything you've got," he chuckled with a dark undertone.
💥He swiftly becomes hard once more, and thrusts in you at an unrelenting pace; occasional droplets of slick juices are squirting out of you and landing on his toned abs.
💥Boxer!Bakugo is chasing his second orgasm, basically using you as his own fucktoy; his hold is firm around your waist, and he effortlessly brings you up and down on his throbbing dick, his hips pistoning into yours.
💥At this stage, your juices are beyond control - every thrust Bakugo gives is met by a gush of your wetness, creating a pool on the floor. "Kats! Kats! O-Oh! OH! Fuuuck!"
💥Bakugo halts abruptly, executing a series of preliminary thrusts before you feel his warm cum shoot into your abused pussy once more.
💥You cry out, tears streaming down your flushed cheeks, as Bakugo gently lowers your feet to the ground.
💥After he pulls his flaccid dick out of you, the blend of your cums trickles down your trembling thighs.
💥"You did so well f'me, doll," he whispered before kissing you again. "Well, looks like we both could use a shower. Fuck, you've worn me out more than a hardcore training session, doll."
#mha headcanons#bakugo x reader#bakugo headcanons#bakugou x reader#bakugou katsuki#bakugo smut#katsuki bakugo x reader#bakugo x you#anime smut#katsuki bakugo smut#bakugo x reader smut#smut headcanons#bnha smut#mha smut#bakugou smut#bakugou x you#boxer bakugo#bakugo x y/n#smut hcs#divider by cafekitsune
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It's time y'all.
Let's talk about HOBIE & RACE
- It is not problematic to say that Hobie would display black solidarity by finding black women in specific attractive.
- It is not problematic to say that Hobie would possibly like a partner who could understand his experiences with racism.
- It is not problematic to say he would possibly like a partner who understands how to take care of his hair, or shares the same hair texture.
- It is not problematic to say that Hobie would find beauty in features specific to the black race - when we have been told those features are undesirable in every way for centuries.
We gotta talk about how Colorblindness is forced on Black Characters - Hobie in Specific
Y'all - it's time we have a VERY VERY overdue conversation about Hobie Brown and Race.
Because it is a necessary one.
Hobie Brown, The Black!Reader, & Representation -
aka Black people are not Colorblind - and neither is Hobie Brown -
[let Diane hop on the mic right quick Chile]
Stop acting like Black Fictional Characters would be colorblind.
Black people can't be colorblind, because our color is weaponized against us from birth. We HAVE to see race - because we have to protect ourselves and know our own history
So when we decide to make spaces specifically for us - spaces where black people and black women in specific can be desired and uplifted, I don't see why people have a problem with it.
Hobie Brown loves, yes. But he also lives in 1978. Racial segregation was outlawed in his country in 1965.
Hobie Brown loves, but he's also a black guy who grew up under racial segregation and racism. He's a black guy who fights cops.
The Writers made Spiderpunk - The Spiderperson who fights oppressive cops - black for a REASON.
The Writers chose to have a black guy save Miles for a REASON. To uplift black people.
Writers here on Tumblr made Black!Readers black for same reason.
If Black Lives Matter doesn't mean White Lives Don't Matter -
Then 'Hobie Brown finds black chicks especially attractive' DOESN'T mean 'white women are unattractive'. This isn't about y'all.
And even for the people that say Hobie would like ONLY black people - okay??? They can say that - it's a literal headcanon.
It's not true if you don't want it to be. You don't have to believe it.
But seeing Black people be protective of a black character, and making black content for other black fans - and then saying 'what - stop that. that's wrong. break this up so I can join'
BEFORE you question why they do it - NOT COOL.
That's like asking for more Captain America in Black Panther. Like ?????
That's like hearing a Riot Grrrl say 'All the women to the front!!' and going 'Uhh, all genders are equal, why can't the men stand in the front too?'
Like yes, all genders are equal. But also - This isn't about them. It's about representation.
Stop preaching equality when we're asking for representation.
Cause there are dozens, hundreds, of white characters who only have white on-screen romances.
And their fandoms do not write black!readers. They do not care enough to say 'oh the show isn't representing this, let us do it.'
The media nor the fandom represent black women. They are an afterthought, always.
And you never see posts for them like -
'Dean Winchester loves black women. Dean Winchester loves latinas -'
When it's a white character only dating white women, with xReaders that always imply whiteness, y'all never call for diversity. At all.
You wouldn't make this post for Miguel.
But when it's a black character and someone suggests they only date black women, or people begin to write xReaders that imply blackness instead of your default-
Suddenly you care about diversity.
Because the first time, you're not represented.
Because let's be honest. Let's be real. No one is writing Hobie x White!Reader. Barely anyone is writing Hobie x Latina!Reader.
It's the Black!Reader you have a problem with. Let's just say it.
Allow black people to have their space, without unfairly calling for 'diversity'.
(aka the right to access to black safe spaces, comfort characters, and labor)
Hobie is an attractive, educated black guy who fights and protects people from the aggressors we ourselves genuinely fear everyday.
He is a character like we've never had before. He has so much emotional weight to us.
Let us enjoy him as we please. We aren't hurting anyone else.
We're just not catering to you. We don't have to.
If a black person wants to center Hobie's love on Black people, they have the right.
And I'm not saying you can't write him with a race neutral or even a White!Reader. Go ahead and write that if you want but just know-
1) If you want to write him with an explicitly white or non-black reader - you should approach the topic of race. You should approach and mention the cultural differences. Him going through racism. Don't erase that because you think it makes your writing ugly or sad.
And if you don't put it in, your erasing the reality and black experience because you find something wrong or uncomfortable about it.
2) If you want to write a race neutral reader - make sure they're really race neutral. Don't include details about hair texture, hairstyle, or skin color.
3) If you are asking black writers for requests - do not get mad if they make the request Black.
You cannot get mad at a black writer for interjecting their own experience when writing about a black character. You're basically asking them to strip their blackness from their writing so you can enjoy it more.
Why should they have to second guess and dial back their blackness when we're expected to do that everywhere? If they want to take a break, and write Black!Readers they can.
3) Understand that the black people are going to keep their safe spaces. And they're going to keep Hobie in their corner.
Because honestly, and I'm going to put this brazenly:
Hobie Brown as a character - and what he represents - means more to black fans than it does nonblack fans.
Does that mean he doesn't matter to y'all? No, not at all. Hobie absolutely holds real emotional weight and meaning to you on multiple levels.
But please understand, for black people - we connect to Hobie on an emotional, often trauma-fueled front.
One that you'll never understand.
There is a level that we connect with him on that nonblack people can't. As a dark skinned black guy, a black guy with natural hair, an alt black guy,
As a black guy who has canonically faced police brutality on-screen
To you, this screenshot is most likely Hobie flipping the camera off, edgy and punk. It's funny, tongue in check. ACAB and all that.
To us, this screenshot is of Hobie - a low income black guy - being physically restrained by police and refusing to stop even when they're taking his mugshot. It's a black guy openly flipping off the police and fighting them off and refusing to go down no matter how much they beat him and he's winning YES
After so many videos over SO many years of cops doing that to black men and them.. not winning.
And them just dying and us having to watch. And add another name to list.
When you see his laces, you most likely think ACAB.
When we see his laces, we see that he's a black man who took on a cop and lived to tell the tale. Which is a RARITY.
Because many of them lose the battle.
For us, the context and connection are completely different.
Fanfiction may just be a way for you to kiss up on random characters or comfort yourself, but for us - that's not the case.
For us, fanfiction is a way to show our experiences and features in a media and world that has collectively ignored them. Shunned them, called them ugly.
Maybe make a post or send an ask to a creator - and ask what Black!Readers mean for them, why they find it important.
Hobie Brown likes Black Girls.
He finds them beautiful. He likes wide lips and broad noses and kinky hair. He loves melanin, and brown skin in the sunlight, and seeing a them in a silk bonnet in the morning.
He loves not having to explain his culture, sharing coconut oil and shea butter. He likes seeing waist beads. He likes people who speak AAVE, with twang in their talk.
He likes ghetto black girls with the acrylic nails. He likes Stallions 6 foot tall. He likes masc girls. And fem ones. He loves black nonbinary people because we do not have to cosign to colonialist ideas of gender. And he loves him some black men too - a good fade will make him go crazy, he loves men with long locs and pretty smiles.
Hobie Brown finds the beauty in Black People that have been erased and demonized again and again by White Society.
Hobie Brown holds blackness dear. And he wants black people to do well.
Hobie Brown loves Black People. Hobie Brown loves Black Girls.
And that's on, what?
This has been a PSA from Diane Pastors. Y'all stay blessed out there 😌💗
Anyway what y'all wearing to carnival since we going to carnival and cropover and labor day with Hobie and bringing out all the flags. 🇧🇧🇧🇧 I'm bringing him to cropover in Barbados yeah I said it we're all going to carnival with him.
#spiderman#spider man#marvel#across the spiderverse#atsv#hobie brown#spider punk#spiderpunk#racism#antiblackness#antiblack#anti black#hobie x reader#hobie x black!reader#Hobie x you#hobie brown x reader#hobie brown x black!reader#hobie brown x you
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Jaune: Uh, Ruby?
Ruby: Yeah, Jaune?
Jaune: I thought we were going to... y'know, make out?
Ruby: We are.
Jaune: ...Alone?
Ruby: Uh-huh.
Jaune: ...Why is Weiss here?
Ruby: Because my bestie wants a turn, and besties give each other turns! Right, bestie?
Weiss: Please don't call us that.
Jaune: Okay? But why is Blake here?
Ruby: Blake is my backup bestie, and backup besties are just as important as besties!
Weiss: When did you-
Blake: Before you were in the bestie position.
Weiss: Oh... That's-
Blake: Sad? I agree. But at least I get to have some stress relief.
Jaune: ...Okay. Alright. I get it. But why is Yang, YOUR SISTER, here?!
Yang: (Smiles, Waves)
Ruby: ...Because sharing is caring?
Jaune: ...
Weiss: ...
Blake: ...
Yang: ...
Jaune: ...Alright, sure. Why not?
Ruby: YES~! Come to-
Weiss: Ahem! I believe... "besties" get first dibs?
Ruby: Wha-
Blake: Like you said, sharing is caring, which is why your backup bestie goes second.
Ruby: But-
Yang: AAAAND I wouldn't be much of a good sister if I didn't make sure he was a good kisser before you got in there, right?
Ruby: ...HOW DID I GET LAST?! THIS IS SO UNFA- MMPH?!
Jaune: (Makes out with Ruby)
Weiss: Oh wow...
Blake: Yeah, wow.
Yang: Aw, my baby sister's first kissing party, and her first kiss. (Sniffles) They grow up so fast.
#rwby#colorguard#lancaster#jaune arc#ruby rose#yang xiao long#blake belladonna#weiss schnee#white knight#knightshade#dragonslayer
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