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whirling-fangs · 2 years

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Generalities

An alternate universe where Inosuke was forcibly turned into a demon by Muzan

He now goes by the name of Kiba ( 牙 ), and does not have any recollection of his life as a boar human.

He was only turned recently – a close former friend may have a chance to drag those memories out, if only they survive long enough to try and reach his former self...

Backstory

A fateful encouter. At the dead of night, Inosuke finally ran into it – a worthy opponent. A real, bona fide monster. If he killed this one, surely, he would be made a Hashira by the next sunrise!

He was overpowered. Blatantly. Struggle as he might, he had no chance of beating the final boss... but the demon took interest in him. Even though Inosuke declined the offer, claiming that he’d rather find strength on his own accord, Muzan did not listen.

Kiba survived the Demon Lord’s cursed blood. His mind was overwritten, his thirst for blood turning even more literal. A deep respect for Muzan was imprinted deep in his brain, along with a main goal: destroy the rainbow-eyed demon, and steal his spot amongst the Twelve Kizuki.

Abilities

Kiba relies mostly on raw violence, using his claws and fangs to tear limbs off. He has retained his insane flexibility, and can bend his limbs to any angle.

He wedged the broken pieces of his former swords into his forearms, so deep that they fused with his bones. That way, he gets to use the Slayers’ weapons against them, and he can more efficiently shred through demon flesh as well.

He is yet to fully develop his Blood Demon Art, though his extreme perception of disturbances in the air has evolved into a power akin to it. He can manipulate the air pressure acutely enough to keep an enemy pinned, crush their bones, or even blow their organs.

Current status

Kiba still claims to be the King of the Mountain. He has established his new kingdom on a mountain near Douma’s estate. Slayers are regularly sent out to hunt him. No squad has ever returned.

He oftens goes out on hunts outside his usual territory, seeking stronger opponents. He will not hesitate to engage in a fight, be it with a slayer or a fellow demon. Kiba can eat any type of meat, and will devour humans or demons alike, after he’s toyed with them for a while.

Tag

You can find the posts relating to this AU under the tag : “ the boar bares its fangs / demon!AU “

#the boar bares its fangs / demon!AU #verse list #[[HEHEHEHEHE he's here. i NEED to write him]]

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t-gatchi · 2 months

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☆ : ･ﾟ𝒱𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝐿𝒾𝓈𝓉* : ･ ♡

Life before death - Tomomi is just your average Japanese student. She’s one of the most friendliest girls at school and loves to feed the neighborhood cats.

Your amazing T-Gatchi! - Tomomi’s soul and consciousness has been transferred into the game and is stuck there for eternity.

Beautiful dead girl - Life fast, die you, and leave a beautiful corpse or whatever they say. Tomomi’s soul haunts the game and whoever plays it. But, maybe she’s friendly?

Dead girl walking - Tomomi is back and is out for revenge. But, is it really Tomomi? Or something worse.

A real girl - Tomomi’s soul had been transfer into a robot body.

#verse list

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tcwnofdcrkness · 3 months

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🎀 𝒱𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝐿𝒾𝓈𝓉 🎀

Lost Little Puppy - Jasper was bitten by a werewolf and is trying to protect everyone from himself

Bones and All - Olivia is an eater/cannibal like her mother, so her father kidnaps boys for her to eat. Her uncle Charlie is also an eater, who has less remorse for his appetite than his niece.

The Most Blessed Town - Every full moon the town celebrates by sacrifices a male to the demon lady in the woods.

Olivia's Body - After being attacked by a group of boys and left to die in the woods, Olivia gets possessed by the demon lady to get revenge.

Dead Girl Walking - (TWD Verse) In the walker filled world, Olivia is forced to survive with her uncle and father after their church was overrun by the undead. However, her religious past and pious father makes things difficult when it comes to choosing whether to fight to survive or die peacefully.

Mommy Deadest - Evelyn’s spirit still haunts the town and she has no idea why. Perhaps it has something to do with her death—….wait, how did she die again?

TBD

#lost little puppy ;; werewolf verse #bones and all ;; cannibal verse #the most blessed town ;; cult verse #olivia's body ;; possession verse #dead girl walking ;; the walking dead verse #mommy deadest ;; ghost verse #verse list

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pureposer · 9 months

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Verse List

Pokemon AU

v; pokemon

Team-

- Arcanine.♂

Intimdate.

Moveset: Close Combat, FlameThrower, Crunch. Agility.

- Shedinja.

WonderGuard.

Moveset: Sword Dance, Will-o-Wisp, X Scissor, Shadow Sneak.

- Spiritomb.♀

Pressure

Moveset: Hypnosis, Dream Eater, Shadow Ball, Psychic.

- Chandelure.♂

Shadow Tag.

Moveset: Shadow Ball, Fire Blast, Energy Ball, Hidden Power (Ice).

- Dragapult.♂

Infiltrator.

Moveset: Phantom Force, Dragon Darts, Surf, Thunderbolt.

- Oh-Ho.

Regenerator.

Moveset: Sacred Fire, EarthQuake, Psychic, Giga Drain.

Story

A Boy Living in Johto, he had been Studying in a Boarding School. Key Words - had been. This is because he ran Away from it with his, at the Time Growlith and Litwick, and Puresued a Goal. That Goal? Joining the Johto Branch of Team Rocket.

He's a High Ranking Grunt, and Obviously One of the Strongest Ones too! I Mean, he doesn't just have Zubats and Geodudes. Hell - he Caught Oh-Ho! If that doesn't Show Absolute Strength, what will?Yet, he Only Joined Team Rocket because he desired to have at least some Power Over People as well as be Respected. His Arcanine Assisted in this - Due to the ferocity Haz Trained Arcanine into. Rocket was all he had. He dedicated his Life to Rocket because he had Nothing Else to go for in Life - School was too Much and Home Life was Quite Unstable. Rocket morphed into Much like a Second Family to him, and it was all Cherished at Times.However, he Quit.

After all, he Noted how he wasn't being Utilized to his Full Capacity - he knew he was Capable in much more then what the Boss has him doing, yet alas it all falls Down. Yet Leaving a Life of Crime behind is Impossible. Rocket is Basically the Yakuza after all! This Means Stability is So Close to Null - he can't Rent an Apartment, get a Well Paid Job - So he Turned to Traveling, Training and Battling. He gets Money, as his Pokemon get Stronger - all Under what is Basically Self Employment. However, Seeing Trainers Care so Immensely About their Pokemon on his Travels...Interested him. Rocket, to put it Lightly, Fucked up his Views on Pokemon, and the Travelling appeared to be Altering all that. It's that Curiosity that drove him to Learn more about how Trainers and Pokemon Bond, which will make him into a better Trainer then he was whilst in Rocket.

Normal Life AU

v; normal life

AU where he is not an Angel, but a Normal Human trying to get by and Live in Shinjuku.

Story

Hazuki grew up in Suganuma for most of his Life. Being Home Schooled at a Young Age until he Finally went to Collage in Shinjuku had Caused him to be quite Strange, even being Labelled 'The Strange Man that lives in 103''.Managing to make his Choice to go to Shinjuku to further his Education, he is Renting an Apartment in the City and Worked OnLine to Pay for the Rent Price. However, due to his Lonesome Upbringing, Hazuki couldn't exactly Work Naturally with Any of his Peers, his Attitudes Leading them to Avoid him as if their Lives depend on it, Some even ending up Questioning if he was really Alive and a Human, to which he heard about and ending up Convincing himself that with how he acts, there's no way he could be either Human or Alive.It didn't take Long for Hazuki to Completely withdraw from Society, staying in his Apartment as he felt alienated. He makes Many Excuses as to why he can't Meet up with Family on Important Dates just to Avoid Interaction. He gets his Shopping Delivered Thanks to OnLine Shopping, and all in all Stays at Home. His Apartment is his Space where he is Safe. No one can Harm him because No one can Acknowledge him that much. Though it is to Note that he does Seemingly Go Out at Night, mainly Due to how Nice Everything Feels Against his Skin.

Splatoon AU

v; splatoon

Story

Appearance can be Found Here

An Octoling who left the Octarian Army and narrowly avoided being sanitized, Hazuki tends to give off an unnerving vibe to both Inklings and Octolings alike. He currently resides in Splatsville mainly to Work at Grizzco. However, it is to note that he has Traveled to Inkopolis a few times.It's noteworthy that he seems to favor the Squid Sisters, as well as DeepCut and Diss-pair, and listens to their Music often (though he does listen to other Bands - most notably Off The Hook), Marina especially being an Inspiration of him wanting to eventually become an Idol himself.He often thinks over his Life, wondering how he got so far. He even looks over his Uniform, thinking back to past Events.

TWEWY/Pre-Inversion

v; pre-inversion

(Any RP set before the Inversion will Use this Tag)

Verse where it's Set before the Inversion, Basically. But within the Timeframe of TWEWY, yet can Obviously be bent.Hazuki appears as a 15 Year Old, stood at 5'6 in Height. Entire Appearance can be Found Here. However, this doesn't make him any less of himself. He is very Capable, having ran Shinjuku Alone with no help from his Producer, who he doesn't even know the whereabouts of. However, that Obviously Changed. Now, he had Decided to reach for Purification. He didn't know what else to do, but he knew that it's needed. However, he's very Secretive about it - his Reasons.

Opposite AU

v; opposite

An AU where Haz's Personality is a complete switch!! His calm and assertive personality is switch to being a complete and utter jittery mess. He even apologizes! At least....He's a bit more expressive...?

This may be Added to in the Future! I will Post Updates if it does!

#verse list

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rightshoulderbutterfly · 11 months

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Verse List

TWEWY

v; twewy

Len is a Shibuya Reaper, having been murdered by a Fan that perhaps might have been a bit too obsessive with the poor boy. He chose to become a Reaper because it simply just sounded cool! So of COURSE he chose to become a Reaper! Of course, it actually isn't as Fun as he thought it'd be, but nonetheless he's still very content with being a Reaper! Especially since he can continue his Career as an Idol!!

During his Reaper Game, his Entry Fee was his voice, so he could not communicate at all with anyone. He doesn't even know sign language, so the only form of trusted communication would have been for him to write down whatever he wanted to say.

#ooc #verse list

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tresradiossolis · 1 year

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Quick Verse List

B O T S

Main Verse : Takes place after Sunny had his Moon and theater programming removed, and Asterope and Elio were created (and Chandra got trampled). Sunny runs the Daycare, Asterope the Theater, and Elio roams the pizzaplex. Asterope is the latest addition, while Elio has been around slightly longer.

Pre-Disaster : Sunny only, this takes place before Sunny and his Moon got separated, and they were in charge of the Theater together. No verse for when they're in the Daycare is currently in place, since it was so brief and so violent it's a bit tricky to work with. This verse has the addition of Sunny's Moon, who can usually be found over at @theatricalmurder ! If you want to interact with him more directly, that's the place to do so.

Addition : To adjust for other Daycare Attendant muses or dash interactions, this verse has your DCA added to Sunny's Daycare, be it from a different Plex, or they're recently created. Sunny's great at his job, but his poor mental health causes him to need a little extra support.

Transferred : This verse is also for other Daycare Attendants' convenience. This one has Sunny come in from a different, smaller Plex, where his whole history with his Moon played out. He was deemed not fit to handle the Daycare on his own, and was added to the bigger Plex to support your DCA as a helping hand. In addition, Elio was brought along with him, and Asterope was created from Sunny's old programming and placed in the big Plex after they revamped the Theater there.

H U M A N S

Main Verse : Elio works at an indoor playground and part-time at a local daycare in Utah, Aster travels the country in his van as a street performer, and Sunny is a daycare attendant alongside Elio, while also working as a scout leader. The pizzaplex can exist in this verse, or not, it's not crucial that it does. If it does, consider reading the next verse.

Pizzaplex Employee : Elio specific. In verses where the Pizzaplex exists, Elio is usually a former intern that used to help bot!Sunny get situated, or to support other DCA's before she got let go when the internship ended. This verse is either when they still worked there, or them getting employed again a few years later.

College : College verse time!! Sunny is a professor in Early Childhood Education, Elio is studying said subject along with Theater, and Aster is studying Performance Arts and Theater as well.

Young Sunny : Obviously Sunny only. Sunny when he was younger and still a part of the cult. This is a heavy universe with lots of dark topics such as abuse and religious trauma and, well, cults.

Time-skip Sunny: Just a bit of a time-skip for Sunny discovering her gender identity. This would mostly be used for specific roleplays or ask memes, as I prefer to let it naturally progress.

P O K É M O N

Blacephalon Aster : Aster is a Blacephalon that got sent through a worm hole and came into Paldea. On the way through, his genetic code got all jumbled up, and out on the other end came a small human-like child with no memory of who he is. He was raised by Katy, and now travels Paldea as a street performer alongside his Popplio and Larvesta companions. At night, he sometimes unknowingly transforms into his Blacephalon self and causes havoc...

#verse list #long post

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guardian-of-cybertron · 1 year

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Verses

Transformers Animated - Anything that is related to Transformers Animated.

Transformers Bayverse - Anything that is related to Transformers Bayverse.

Transformers - This verse would be used if your muse is not from Transformers Animated or Transformers Bayverse.

Crossover - A crossover with another Transformers universe or a different fandom altogether (Disclaimer - I will need to be familiar with the Transformers universe or fandom)

AU - Human AU only!

Musings - This verse will be used if my muse is talking about different topics, while it's unlikely triggering topics will be discussed, I'll still include trigger warnings in the tags if necessary.

#[🎵 Blue Speaks 🎵]#verse list

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dalek-nota · 2 years

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Verses

Here is a list of verses that my muse is in, it will be updated whenever a new verse is created

Canon - Starters that are based off a particular Doctor Who episode (which will be mentioned in the tags).

Non Canon - Starters that aren't based off a Doctor Who episode and are completely made up.

Crossover - Starters that include a muse from another Fandom or a Fandomless muse.

#[🎵 Blue Speaks 🎵]#verse list

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cucumberteapot · 11 months

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The first thing I noticed was the bodies of Spider-people the Spot has either killed or exhausted. You can even see Spider-Plushie in the left-hand corner was a casualty.

Then we see a few frames of Miles fighting the Spot, which I feel is self-explanatory.

But then we get into the interesting part of the vision with Inspector Singh saving the little girl in the red dress, and while we're told these events are of the future. What we see with Jefferson saving the child wouldn't be the first time the Spot's visions show past events, i.e. when he reveals his origins.

I say this because I don't think the vision of Jefferson saving the little boy who is also wearing a red (Spider-man) top - the only time we see colour besides black and white in this scene - is foreshadowing the future.

Because this is the past. And what we're seeing is E-42 Jefferson saving Miles G Morales as a child.

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theriverbeyond · 1 year

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One day eighteen years ago, Gideon’s mother had tumbled down the middle of the shaft in a dragchute and a battered hazard suit, like some moth drifting slowly down into the dark. The suit had been out of power for a couple of minutes. The woman landed brain-dead. All the battery power had been sucked away by a bio-container plugged into the suit, and inside that container was Gideon, only a day old.

Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel shall come to thee

#the locked tomb #gideon nav #gideon the ninth #the locked tomb fanart #tlt fanart #my art #gideon nav nativity (navtivity)#tumblr killed the quality on these and ALSO!!! i made a big mistake and make my files huge and gigantic. hubris!!!! tumblr only likes 500px #also when i was working on this i accidentally erased the layers containing wake #wake's lineart #and baby gideon #and almost cried but i did it i redrew it #anyway i tried to go bibe verse for caption but DID u know that the bibe verses for jesus' birth sound like a grocery list. drier than my #mother's chicken.#all images have alt text #debated posting this tomorrow vs today but i am impatient so

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whirling-fangs · 2 years

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Generalities

This verse follows the canon of the Kimetsu Gakuen manga, and will adapt to it as new chapters come out (once a month !)?

The headcanons below are subject to change, in case the canon material ends up contradicting them.

Backstory

Inosuke was raised by wild boars, deep in the mountains north-west of Tokyo. He has no memories of his earliest days, and believes that the boars were his only family

As a young child, he was found by Takaharu and his grandpa, and learnt the basics of language. Takaharu, worried that he was some kind of yokai, shared footage of Inosuke online. He was advised to call the police, as Inosuke might be a missing child.

Inosuke escaped before he could be caught, and lived on his own for a few more years. He was found again by journalists around the age of 10, and dragged away to an orphanage.

His story was a topic on local news. Several families attempted to adopt him, but Inosuke would thrash and refuse to follow them.

An old lady by the name of Hisa eventually came to the orphanage. She had been a foster parent to many an orphan in her youth, and had since retired, but she was the only person that Inosuke would willingly follow. She is Inosuke’s legal guardian.

Current status

Inosuke is enrolled at Kimetsu Academy’s high school, 1st year, class Takenoko. His seat number is 22.

His grades are abysmal in most subjects, aside from PE. His name frequently comes up at teacher meetings.

He will often try to skip class, and can often be found wandering in the forest outside the school grounds. He refuses to wear shoes inside the school, and only ever brings his lunchbox to class.

Tags

You can find the posts relating to this AU under the tag : “boar in study / Kimetsu Gakuen AU”

#verse list #mask off / ooc #boar in study / Kimetsu Gakuen AU

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divine-donna · 1 year

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a fair trade

pairing: miguel o’hara x gender neutral! reader

word count: 1,010 words

ao3 link: 🕷️🕷️🕷️

summary: your help is needed to defeat a multiversal entity, one that you’ve defeated before. but what can miguel offer in return for your service?

notes: kind of mishmashing the movies and comics together. do not fret if you haven’t read any of them! it’s mostly just referenced (much like how it was referenced in the last post). the fic on ao3 is also locked to registered ao3 users only. it’s a precaution i’m taking in response to ai using ao3 fics to be trained.

“(Y/N), we need your help.”

“Miguel, I’m in the middle of eating lunch. Because, you know, I didn’t have breakfast.”

“That’s on you.”

“Some of us don’t like breakfast.”

“Okay that’s not the point! The point is that we need your help!”

You were just sitting at your table, peacefully. After a mission earlier today, you thought you enjoyed a nice break. All you’ve been doing is going on missions across the multiverse, at the expense of your personal life back home. Your friends missed you and were constantly wondering why you would dip all of a sudden. After all, it wasn’t like you to just...cancel last minute. You loved your friends. You always made sure to be there. What you didn’t expect when accepting Miguel’s invitation was to be worked constantly. There was always a multiversal threat at stake, even for something small.

You were literally the local expert on the multiverse. Small things wouldn’t cause catastrophe. But Miguel believed they would. He believed in a domino effect. You believed that it was necessary to stay vigilant but not every small thing required attention. Sometimes the multiverse acted weird. It was a multiverse. It acted on its own accords.

“Miguel, is it actually something to worry about? Or is it something like the Vulture ended up in the wrong reality which can be cleaned up without my help?” You took a sip of your drink.

“It’s someone by the name of Verna. And she’s brought with her an army.”

“Verna? Never heard of her.” You shake your head.

“Really? She claims she’s fought you before.”

“If I saw a picture, then maybe I would recognize her.”

Miguel doesn’t hesitate. “Lyla.”

Part of you wondered what it would be like if your name was always on the tip of his tongue, ready to speak on a moment’s notice. You always wanted someone who could say your name with such ease, who thought of you constantly.

“Already on it.” Lyla pulls up a video. “This is live footage of the whole thing. We’re lucky she hasn’t spread her destruction further.”

As you were taking a sip of your drink, you choked on the liquid. Thankfully, you did not die. “We need you alive (Y/N).” Miguel says.

“I thought I banished her to the ends of the Multiverse!” You exclaimed.

“So you have fought her?” Lyla questions. “Was this the multiversal being you battled before?”

“She’s the reason I have no magic!” You crush the metal cup in your hand. “It took everything for me to banish her! And she just comes...comes back like nothing happened?” You squint a little. “She also looks a lot different than I remember. You said her name was Verna?” Lyla and Miguel look at each other before nodding. “She went by a different name. Called herself the Matriarch of...something. I don’t remember.”

“All the more reason for you to finish up and join us.” He crosses his arms over his chest.

“I lost my appetite.” You picked up the dishes and cleaned out the plates, dropping them off with the conveyor belt of dirty dishes. “You owe me Miguel.”

“Owe you what?”

“A break. Like a real break. My body needs to properly recuperate, you know.”

He inputs the numbers and opens the portal. “I can do that. You’ve done good work so far.”

“Exactly. Not getting paid here.”

“None of us get paid.”

“It was a joke. You know, Peter was right. You’re like the only one of us that isn’t funny.”

“That’s hilarious.” His voice did not change in tone and his facial expressions did not give away that he was humored.

“Lighten up a little. If I didn’t know better, I’d say you’re extra stoic because you want to kiss me.”

“I do not want to kiss you.”

“Everyone wants to kiss me.”

He looks at you, eyebrow slightly raised. “You should pay me in kisses actually. Think that’d be a fair deal. I help you guys stop Verna, again, and I get a kiss. It’d be the perfect reward.”

You feel his gaze on you. “It’s a joke, I promise. You don’t have to actually.” Even if you did want to kiss him.

He takes a step towards you, much to your surprise. His hand reaches up, fingers curled slightly, and his knuckles graze the skin of your cheeks. It’s reassuring in a way and his touch is gentle. It reminds you of when you first joined, how his fingers gently wiped away the crumbs at your face. His hand uncurls and cups your face. “How badly do you want a kiss?” He asks.

His voice made your legs shake. “If I answered that I think you’d make fun of me.”

“I mean...it’s a simple yes or no question.”

“Yes?”

You weren’t expecting his lips to crash against yours. The sheer force almost causes you to fall over and your hands fumble to grip onto his body. You could feel his muscles flex beneath his suit. You kiss him back, but most certainly not with the same amount of force he does. Miguel even goes as far to nip your bottom lip, causing a small gasp to emerge from your throat. It was a little embarrassing and your cheeks grew warm. He pulls away, satisfied and with that cocky smirk on his face.

“Make it back alive and I’ll give you another.” He puts his mask on. “Maybe even more.”

“You...have a lot of confidence that I will.” You were out of breath. Very much out of breath.

“You’ve beaten the odds before. It’s part of who we are.”

Miguel walks through the portal and you clench your hands for a few seconds. You were nervous. It wasn’t just the kiss that made you nervous (though your heart certainly was pumping for that reason primarily). Lyla looked at you with a smile. “You better come back. Or else I’ll lose the primary thing I make fun of him for.”

“I’ll try Lyla. For you.”

“Sure, sure. Now get going before people die.”

#to make up for the bad list of hcs #i might just be pumping out spiderverse content soon #spider-man: across the spider-verse #across the spiderverse #spider-man 2099 #miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x reader #gender neutral reader #male reader #female reader #x reader

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lust444men · 2 months

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hiiiii i love your blog so much😭😭😭💕💕💕 I absolutely love this mechanic of sending requests🤭🤭

🌶 ex!hobie like an enemies to lover to enemies to lovers again omg does that make sense?😭

anyways have a gorgeous day/night <33 love u!💋

a/n finally starting this. I hope I do it justice for you, doll! I tried my best. I luv this idea sm! I fr and lowk did the plot of 10 things I hate ab you...warnings: praise, small degrading? mocking, p n v, slightly cunty hobie ngl, fem!reader, manhandling, slight dumbification? tad bit angsty, language obvi, angry/make-up sex

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you and hobie had a very difficult relationship. you hated each other all through secondary school, despised each other when you chose the same college, but by second year, you guys were dating. And in love. Or, so you thought. You had been dating each other for a little over eight months, and it was great. until you overheard his mates talking amongst themselves in the halls a few weeks ago.

"ya' owe Spike £50! he made 'er fall in love."

"But i' lasted more than a month! Tha' means I get £70." and other chatter, but by then your ears were ringing so loud you couldn't hear them.

you've never felt your heart drop deeper than that. since then, you had been avoiding Hobie like the damn plague. Every text, call, ignoring him in the halls, lessons. He didn't exist to you no more. you should've known, really. it was hobie. he didn't care about others' feelings. you thought he was in love with you...even though he never said those words, you thought the way he looked at you..spoke to you..touched you, held all his feelings. Guess you were fucking wrong.

you were walking home from college, your heart still heavy weeks later. you felt betrayed. but who were you to think Hobie could be a genuine, nice, committed person?

he's the same guy who threw a dictionary at your head in year 10.

you got dragged out your thoughts by someone following behind you, and you immediately recognised the thumping boots on the pavement.

"Oi! Wai' up." Hobie barked, his lanky stature making him next to you in no time. "The fuck is going on wit' you? Ya've been ignoring me fo' weeks!" He said, his hands shoved into his pockets.

"You noticed? Colour me surprised." You scoffed, not even looking at him, despite feeling his eyes bore into you. his face scrunched, eyes narrowing.

"A'ight, the fuck 'as gotten you into such a foul mood?" He asked curtly. You ignored him, letting out an incredulous huff. He really doesn't know what he did? What a dick.

You walked up the steps of your house, hearing him quickly follow you as you unlocked the door. Nobody was home, that'd be good if you get into a screaming match with hobie. You left the door open for him, knowing he'd just let himself in either way.

"Ya gonna fuckin' speak to me, or what?" He scoffed, slamming the door shut with his foot before approaching you. You couldn't help yourself.

"How much money did you get?" you spun round, throwing your bag to the armchair, along with your keys as you stared at him. You saw his face twitch, anger leaving, confusion and...worry replacing it.

"Wha'? What're you talkin' 'bout?" He asked, brows pinching together. "How much money did you get when you bet that you could get me to date you?" You reiterated, extending it so his simple brain could click. You watch his face fall, and it almost made you laugh at his dumbfounded face.

"W-wait — baby, it's not wha' you think." He panicked, reaching out for you and winced when you slapped his hands away.

"Oh, fuck off with that. I don't wanna hear it. I was just a bet to you, all this time? Everything we ever did, every kiss, every touch, every fuck, every date — a lie." You rambled, your emotions getting the better of you, eyes filling with tears as you stared at him, gesturing wildly.

"Shh shh, ay — calm down -"

"Don't tell me to calm down!"

"Calm down then." You glared at him. "You're a fucking joke. I wish we never dated. It was all a fucking bet to you! I was just some extra cash!" You yelled.

"Not anymore." His voice raised above yours, startling you. He never shouts at you — not really. "The fuck is that supposed to mean? Not anymore?" You hissed, your brows furrowing together as your nose scrunched. "Just stop fuckin' talking! You're making no sense, Hobart, you're literally so fuckin' st—" you got rudely cut off by his lips smashing against yours, his hands on your cheeks.

You tried your hardest not to melt into him, the two sides of your head wrestling. You haven't felt his kisses in weeks, you missed them. but on the other hand, it's probably fake. that gave you enough courage to put your hands flat against his chest and shove him away, shaking your head as you wiped your lips, as if you were getting rid of his kiss.

"No, no! You don't get to kiss me and —..and think everything's okay! It's not! You're a selfish, self centered, rude, arrogant cunt. These last eight months were a waste of my time. I could've been fucking alot hotter in this time." Your words flew out your mouth before you even had time to truly consider them, but honestly? he deserved that. you watched him stare at you, his eyes darkening but his breathing surprisingly calm.

He moved towards you, you stepped back, he stepped forward, until your back hit the wall. his hand gripped your jaw, forcing your head up to him as you let out a quiet grunt.

"Tha' so? Jus' a big ol' waste of time for ya?" He asked lowly, tilting his head at you as his stature blocked out anything else.

"Was just a bet to you," you shrugged. "so, why you throwin' a fit?" you watch him run his tongue along the inside of his cheek, glancing off briefly before his eyes dragged back to you.

"Lemme tell you sum, doll. You're real fuckin' stupid." his lips crashed back against yours in an aggressive, but needy kiss. His hand on your jaw drifted through your hair to the back of your head, forcing you close to him. you kiss back absentmindedly, your hands finding purchase on his shoulders, balling his shirt in your hand and yanking him flush against you, making him groan.

His free hand trailed down, fumbling with your jean button and pulling them down to your mid thigh before he pulled away from the kiss. He gripped your hair, not tightly, but enough to maneuver you to the sofa, bending you over the arm rest. you gasp, your hands bracing yourself and attempting to push yourself off the armrest, only to be pushed back down by Hobie's large, calloused hand between your shoulder blades.

"Stay down. Lemme do my shit." He huffed, sounding fed up as he practically ripped off your panties. you shivered at the cool air, feeling his hands pull down the rest of your jeans, spreading your legs.

"Ya' could've fucked hotter, y'say? Can hotter make you cum fifteen times in one night?" He scoffed, grabbing a handful of your ass, making you huff.

"Oh, fuck off with that already. It happened one time!" you tilted your head back at him, watching him fumble with his belt, dipping his hand into his briefs.

"Don' look at me like tha'. Might jus' hit tha' score again." his breath hitched as he swiped his tip through your folds, making your eyes flutter shut. Three weeks and no sex, and definitely not in the mood to touch yourself, it's safe to say you're pretty pent up.

"Please," you whisper, feeling his tip repeatedly hit your clit, making you jolt or twitch each time.

"Please, wha'? Please forgive me for bein' a miscommunicating bitch? Please forgive me for not talking to you? Please fuck me?" He mocked, watching as you glare at him and grind your teeth.

"The last one." You hissed. You had no reason to apologise! who the fuck did he think he is?

"Ah, righ'. The impor'an' one." He lined himself up with your entrance, tucking his pierced bottom lip in his teeth, sinking into you with a throaty groan from himself and a whimper from you.

"Fuck. I fuckin' missed you. You n this pussy s'bad." He drawled, already pussy drunk. You clawed at the sofa, feeling his hand force your back to arch as he set a steady pace, watching him disappear inside you, the view hypnotising.

"Oh, fuck. Hobie — Hobie!" you squealed, hands fumbling to grip onto something - settling on a nearby cushion. The armrest of the sofa was right at your lower abdomen, pushing on the bulge of him, heightening the pleasure. He speeds up, a bruising grip on your hips, huffy growls spilling his mouth as he watched how your ass jiggled everytime his hips snapped against yours.

"Yeahh, tha's wha' I thought. Ya' jus' needed to get dumb on my dick again, didncha?" He mockingly cooed, slapping your ass.

"Sh-shut the fuck up n jus' fuck me." You scoffed, leaning back to hold his arm, purposefully digging your nails into his forearm alot harder than needed. He grabbed your arm, pinning it to your back.

"Oh? Still talkin' tha' talk, eh?" he smirked, making his strokes slower but harder and deeper, watching how your eyes flutter before rolling to the back of your head. he grinned.

"oh shiit. feels s'good - fuck." you whined, burying your face into the sofa. he hummed, running his hands over your waist.

"Yeah, I know. I fuck ya' dumb, don' I?" He rhetorically asked, not expecting much of an answer as his thrusts finally sped back up, hitting that sweet spot inside of you, making your legs shake. "Hobie - shit. can I come? please?" You whined, pushing your hips to meet his with a loud gasp. Fuck, your head was spinning. You swear you could see white spots in your closed eyes.

"C'mon. Be a good girl, y'got it. Tha'sss it. Fuck, yeah, cum all over this dick, sweetheart." He coaxed you through your well pent up orgasm, your loud moans bouncing off the walls.

"Fuck, look at her. Always coverin' me in her mess." He hummed, pulling out of you and watching your release drip down. He softly grabbed you, sliding you up the sofa so you were now sat on his lap, too dazed to even feel his still hard cock resting just below your wet, throbbing cunt. You were panting, unfocused until you felt his finger tap your cheek.

"Cmon. I gotta talk t'ya'." He murmured, his other hand rubbing your back. "M'listening." He sucked in a harsh breath.

"Yes, you started as a bet," He began, feeling your body tense. "But, but. You're not anymore. It was selfish, yes, i know. And I regre' i' everyday, n' 'specially not tellin' you 'bout it. I fell in love with you. I am in love with you. Which is why 'it went on for so long'. It got real. m' infatuated wit' ya, my luv." He explained, his perfect face scrunched up as he thought carefully. you could cry. he just fucked your brains out, now he's giving you a love confession.

"I love you, sweetheart." He added in a soft whisper, glancing down at you. You guys hadn't said i love you yet. But he just did. After fucking your brains out. Romantic. You leant up, sniffling softly as you placed a quick kiss to his lips."You promise?"

"I pinky fuckin' swear it. cross my heart, hope to die." He kissed you lovingly, his hand on your cheek as he did so, the other hand trailing up your thigh, his thumb just brushing over your sensitive clit. you broke the kiss, gasping softly.

"what're you doin'?" you asked, feeling him rub small circles onto your clit, making your hands grip his shoulders.

"we got fourteen more ta go, baby."

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