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zanniscaramouche · 4 months
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SNIPPET - CHERRY
I've been writing sooo much the past few days, this fic has just completely captivated me. Here's a whole scene because I'm just super excited to share but I still have so much more to write :') this is a/b/o OT5 ~ No one really tagged me this time around but I'd love to see what people are up to if you wanna share a snippet @kingsofeverything @ladyaj-13 @allwaswell16 @hellolovers13 @red-pandaaa @lululawrence @louandhazaf @sadaveniren @helloamhere (me realising I don't even know who's writing anymore oops) also this is for you darling @justanothershadeofblue since you were so curious about the drop ;)
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“Harry said double dialling was a bad look but who can blame me for wanting to hear your voice,” Niall purred as soon as the line connected. The cheeky smile he was wearing could be heard in his suggestive lilt. The side of Louis's neck throbbed. He closed his eyes to it, not sure if he wanted to stop or savour the bright ache. 
“Niall,” he tried, and it came out like a whimper clouded with confusion, his thoughts shutting down into base instincts. Niall’s mark was on his neck. Niall would know what to do. Niall would fix this. 
“What’s wrong?” Niall’s voice went cold, every trace of teasing gone. 
He sounded angry. Louis didn’t want him to be angry. He wanted him here. Because- because he was-
“D- drop- ping.” The word a three part stutter through clenched teeth. 
Niall said something like a swear word, then something else, but it all became noise Louis couldn’t follow. All he could think about was the burning on his neck and the need to go home. Not this impersonal place, not his drafty flat, but somewhere safe and warm and-
“Omega,” a new voice crooned through the speaker. It was smooth and gentle, like a hand stroking over his spine. 
“Please.” The word slipped from Louis's lips before he knew what he was asking for. Anything, he figured. Anything the voice was willing to give him. 
The voice rumbled in a low hum and it washed over Louis like a hot bath, warming him from head to curling toes. “You’re okay, luv, I’m right here with you. Tell me where we are.” 
“Kitchen floor.” 
“Your kitchen?” Louis hummed in assent.  “All right, let’s get you somewhere better, hmm? Put me on speaker. Tell me when it’s done.”
He forced his fingers to move. “Done.” 
“Put the phone in your hand. Is it done?” 
Louis clutched it with a dying man’s sweaty palm. “Done.” 
“Now I want you to get on your knees- Don’t stand, we don’t want you falling. Hands and knees, let’s go.” 
Louis shook his head in denial even as he rolled onto his stomach and slowly, ever so slowly, got his jello limbs to push up. He immediately shifted his weight backwards to his heels like a praying man looking for salvation with his forehead pressed to the cool laminate. 
Trembling from exertion he knew he had to tell Alpha it was done, he had to follow the rules. “D-done.” 
“Good job, Louis. Now go to the sofa.”
A whine peeled from him. Impossible. There was no way he could manage it, he- 
“C’mon, I know you can be good for me.” 
“Trying,” he promised immediately. 
He could be good, he knew how to be good. His muscles tensed, and painstakingly slow he started moving, one shuffle at a time, towards the sofa he could see across the open-plan room. 
It could have taken him hours to cross the floor, all he knew was the constant battle against his shaking limbs and the need to do what Alpha told him. By the time he got to the overstuffed sofa still smelling of the store it was from, he was too tired to protest rolling into it with one last final push to get onto the cushions. He burrowed into the crease of them. 
He was panting hot breath into the narrow space. Eyes watering. If he were clear headed, he’d have been embarrassed. As it were, he was sunk so low he didn’t have the energy to cry propper. 
“Louis, tell me you made it,” said the angel in the phone. 
“Made it,” he whispered, because he knew how to listen, he did. 
“Good boy, Louis. Now stay where I put you.” The world was black. Alpha put him here. Alpha made him safe. 
The silence was too big, it let the fear creep in, fear that despite what Alpha said, Louis hadn’t been good enough.
The world fell away with the urgency of free-fall. His body tensed and curled into the tightest ball it could, hunching into itself with gripping terror that he’d been left alone, falling in the dark. 
He gasped a wet, ragged cry. “Don’t-!” 
“I’m right here,” Alpha crooned. And he was, his voice spun out with words that became a melodious thread, and it wove into a blanket large enough to swallow Louis whole. 
His mind went black.
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zannithinks · 1 month
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Despite//the weight pls for the wip game!
Ok so this one I’ve been completely road blocked on. This was a good nudge that got me back into it, inching along slowly 😅 thank you, darling 💙
WIP Wednesday Snippet:
“Bones…” Jim’s voice breaks on the name. It hurts, watching him hunch into himself, arms over chest like he’s holding himself together, or worse, like he needs protecting himself.
Leonard holds his breath, tensing like he’s waiting for a blow to the head.
Jim’s eyes are liquid blue and fleeting when he glances up at him. He’s so goddamn young. “I don’t know what you want me to say.”
Leonard crumples like a pierced hull in the black.
“You don’t gotta say a damn thing,” he snaps, but he can’t hold onto the anger. He wipes a hand over his face. “You just- just know that’s how it is.”
Breath is hard to come by, but he forces himself to slow down his lungs. He should ask Spock for tips on breath regulation. While he’s at it, maybe get a few pointers on dismantling emotion.
“Bones, I want…” Jim’s hand lifts and Leonard jumps out of reach like the touch will kill him. The distance doesn’t stop the stab of pain in his chest.
His shoulders collide with the cold office wall. He slumps into the discomfort of it. New sensation distracts from pain, he’s told that to patients before. He knows just as well that it’s short lived. What he really needs is this conversation to end. He needs to be alone.
He closes his eyes like that’ll make it all disappear. “No, you don’t, and that’s fine, Jim.”
“Don’t say that.”
Leonard blinks. The meek version of Jim is gone, replaced by a fire burning in his eyes, a true anger rarely seen. Before he can think of escaping, Jim grabs onto his shirt and pins him against the wall with force.
“Fuck you, Bones. It’s not fine!” (more snippets from this fic: Part 1 | Part2 | Part 3)
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kamipyre · 1 year
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10, 12, 16 for munday meme? ;W;
instead of suki, u get ferre :-D ( ft. munday memew/ @mythvoiced )
10. Would you be friends with your muse if they were real?
hmmmm i don't know if i could be completely vulnerable with her since it can be difficult to know what she's thinking and she is in a way, intense and unpredictable. BUT i think i could be friends with her in the way you might have that friend you go out to lunch with one every few months.
12. was answered, I'll do 9. What are some differences between you and your muse/muses?
i think i'm a lot more balanced and relaxed than mainverse!suki ( bc that girl...she's either 0% or 110%, there is no in between for her jfslkdjf ) and I definitely more inclined towards language and stories than suki is...that being said she's also much more outspoken, maybe too outspoken than I am as i do have to summon the guts to say what i'm thinking especially if it lands more on the negative side :'D
16. was also answered, but I can answer it again: Favourite trope?
FOUND FAMILY. but maybe even more important than that to me is just the concept?? of meaningful friendship that don't end up becoming romantic because platonic relationships are just as important as romantic ones!!
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dreamingcloudie · 1 year
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I love Dottore who's being soft with his Darling and im obsesses with his Darling being with him since they were in academia or longer. like Dottore is alway a Tsundere and act like he hate nickname his Darling gave him but as the time passed by if his Darling called him other than his nickname he wont respond or acknowledge that they called him? When he realized he just kick them outta his lab XD
Oh my, I'm sorry for the late response! Been a bit busy lately. But omg I 100% agree with you. Dottore being a softie teddy bear with his Darling makes my knees weak. I don't know what it is but something about the trope "Big villian guys being soft for their darling" is just so MUWAH <3 And yes! I can totally see Dottore as a Tsundere (especially back in his Akademiya days) I can imagine him being so flustered and embarrassed when Darling called him by a silly nickname! This inspired me to write a little something <3
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"Hey, Zandik." You called out.
Standing next to you was your lover. You were watching as he hunched over the counter, examining the new concoction he had made. To your dismay, however, it seemed like he didn't hear you.
"Zandik?" You called again. And yet, he didn't respond, nor did he make any motion of acknowledging it. His hand was still under his chin and his brows furrowed in deep concentration.
"Zanny bear?"
He head lifted slightly at that name before he tsked.
"I told you I despise that name," he grumbled.
"Well, I tried calling you by your name two times and you didn't respond!" You said, but then smirked and continued, "You said you hate it... Yet, you only respond when I call you that..."
He turned his head to you and glared a little, "What are you trying to imply?"
"I don't know. It seems like you secretly like it, but who knows?" You teased.
His movements halted at that, his cheeks were painted with a subtle pink but you could still notice it.
"Wait, don't tell me—"
"Get out."
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majisyen · 9 months
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zanni. omg,,, zanni.
ur post just reminded me of how attractive the fontaine men are 🤭🤭
esp those two pretty men, their names are too complicated for me to fully remember so i call them red black hair and blue blond hair LMAO
anyway, they'd look so pretty crying fr!! just the image of them panting, whining while taking everything we do, their calm/indifferent image collapsing as we make them feel things is so,, ‼️‼️
omg i've talked too much, i love ur writing and ur energy btw glhf on wtv u're doing z!!
+. m anon
omg yessss, i’m frothing at the idea of them corrupting them. when they have to fight to keep their facades up but it just slips everytime i touch them, kiss them, lick them, suck them. make them forget what they’re alllllll abt!!
running your hands through neuvillette’s silky hair before pulling….. watching him bite his lip to keep from moaning aloud. in his office especially….
and w wriothesley….. gripping his jaw and devouring his mouth…. careless that he wants to pull back to catch his breath but when u do, u see his orbs turn into literal hearts.!..!/$&/&/&/$/ *sighs dreamily*
also yea they’re names r so difficult, i have to copy n paste LMAGSJD
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regret-roulette · 1 year
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Doctor's Orders: Inevitable
Notes: Remember this? Well it's canon. You got cor lapis merged into your skin that kept you alive. You can also blame thank @starfell-traveler for inspiring this angst chapter idea! :) Pairing: Dottore x Reader Navigation: full chapter list CW: None
Summary: You were prone to dropping things, but Dottore knew this was a little excessive, even for you.
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CRASH!
Dottore sighed and looked over his shoulder. You stood wide-eyed with pursed lips and he could read the expressions flicking across your face a mile-a-minute. From wondering if you should own up to it or pretend it wasn’t your fault before ultimately deciding on the latter.
“It was him.” You said and pointed to Zeta who sputtered a profanity at your blatant lie. Especially since everyone was staring at you from their spots scattered around the room.
It wasn’t unusual for you to drop or break things. In fact, it was almost a norm that at least once a week you would break something if only because you liked to chase Zeta around. If his segment didn’t toss you into something then you likely pushed them into something else. It was so common now that Dottore couldn’t even find it in himself to be angry. He even had a special billing section for Pantalone filed under Zanni and the banker didn’t ask any further questions.
What was strange was that these more recent cases of you dropping stuff didn’t have anything to do with his segments or you getting into things. In fact, as Dottore watched your furrowed eyebrows as you flexed your hand, he had a feeling none of it was intentional.
His first concern was that maybe you were getting sick, but then as he turned back to the whiteboard that held all your information on it, he ruled it out. You were still taking the immune boosters he made regularly after you got sick last time. They appeared to be helping if the results of the scheduled blood tests were anything to go by.
It wasn’t for attention, and he knew that for a fact. If you wanted attention you would simply ask for it or demand it out of one of his segments. Alpha and Omega were prone to caving in more than any of the others to your whims.
“That is the third time in two days!” Zeta shouted. “You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?”
You shrugged your shoulders and smiled.
“If it makes you angry then yes.”
Dottore furrowed his brows and removed his mask, watching you push Zeta away as he tried to hit you. You were relying more on your non-dominant hand.
“Zane.” He said and both you and Zeta stopped fighting.
Zeta clicked his tongue but returned to his work as you wandered over to Dottore with a smile on your face.
“Do you need something?” You asked, always willing to help.
You always had been willing to help him.
He frowned as his stomach slowly filled with dread.
“Here,” he handed you a marker and pointed to the whiteboard. “Write five lines on the board.”
You made a face.
“What? Is this punishment?”
“Now.” He ordered.
“Fine, fine,” you said and uncapped the lid. “Anything I want, right?”
“Yes.”
With his approval you set out to write on the board and the feeling of dread in Dottore’s chest only grew. He watched your hand twitch, every fifth letter your hand seemed to cramp and spasm. You stuck your tongue out in concentration but he could see through it that it was cramping enough to hurt. But by the time you pulled away and presented him with five random sentences, he knew what was going on.
“Give me your hand.” He ordered.
You made another face.
“What am I, a dog?”
A burst of irritation welled up in Dottore’s chest and he stood up while slamming his hands down onto the desk.
“Give me. Your hand. Now!” He shouted.
The entire room, yourself included, looked at him stunned before all eyes were on you.
You stepped forward and gave him your hand and he pulled off his gloves and prodded at your hand, fingers ghosting over before pushing down and his suspicions were confirmed.
“Eleazar.” He said and looked up at you, noticing the way your expression didn’t change. “How long have you known?”
You looked away from him, the seriousness of the situation sat on your shoulders and you resisted the urge to pull your hand away from him. Alpha’s face was a mixture between disbelief and horror. You liked how easy he was to read.
When you did try to pull your hand away, Dottore yanked it back, his hand wrapping around your wrist.
“How long have you known?” He practically seethed.
How could you keep something like this from him? Why would you dare to? His treatment was effective! It was a little painful, but he was able to remove the eleazar! He could keep it from getting worse!
Your eyes slowly bled gold and you yanked your hand away from his.
“I know what you’re thinking, Dottore. That you can treat this. But you’re forgetting something, aren’t you?” You said and placed a hand against your side.
Dottore stared at your hand before it hit him like a hammer. The cor lapis on your side that had merged with your skin—the high concentrations of elemental energy it likely possessed and passed onto you probably caused the eleazar to form. The same cor lapis that he could not remove without detrimental side effects that would cost you your life. So long as that remained a part of you, your elemental levels would always be elevated—
“You get it now, right?” You said and rubbed your wrist, looking away. “I’m going to lie down now, I’m tired.”
Dottore slumped back into his seat and stared at the whiteboard with all your information.
He couldn’t bring himself to watch you go.
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delcakoo · 7 months
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i’m sure most ppl expected this so i’m not gonna make a big deal out of it but!! yes i am going on hiatus for an unspecified amount of time.
it’s honestly quite simple, i’ve just been losing interest in most aspects of kpop aside from the music, which makes writing for it a lot harder than before. i also dealt with a lot of burn out for months and still forced myself to write which only made it worse. lastly, i’m an executive of two clubs at my school this year on top of all my classes, so finding time to write would be even worse than it was before :’) !
YEAh that’s kinda it! for now my works will stay up, moots can dm me for my disc/spotify!! even if we’ve barely spoken pspsps i wanna stalk ur music cmere 🤲 a special shout out to my emoji anons too, you’re all amazing people ilysm, especially those that have been stuck with me for so long <3 (u know who u are!!)
i’ll try and check in here every so often to chat, esp if a new comeback for enha/txt happens!! love u guys and stay safe <3 you may send an ask if u have any questions!
extra stuff i wanna say to moots below! (it’s all word vomits i’m sorry)
RAVEN. MY WIFEY. my BELOVED blr wont let me tag u but you already know i adore u sm playing roblox with u is so fun even if that one banana game was kinda ass!! 💖 thank u for being so so sweet when putting up with me all the time and raising our fav corgi daughter with sm love <3 i hope u get more confidence in ur writing because your fics are always so creative and well written, and in yourself too bc a certain mf thats name starts with J and ends with N is MISSING OUT. 🙄🙄 ok im still gna be annoying u all the time so. bye ig….. smooches
@seongclb katto u deserve an award for putting up with me in dms ilysm 😞 watching the promised neverland together brought me so much joy and i still have a ss of you calling gilda a tractor ok i love u!!!! i would read your fics all day any day u are so talented and ur photography skills are amazing, i hope we get to keep in touch WE SHOULD FIND ANOTHER SHOW TO WATCH TGTHER !!!!! i need to fix your lack of anime knowledge ‼️ PLS KEEP WRITING AS WELL ENHABLR NEEDS U!!!!
@soov reirei my gf i aspire to be as confident and funny as you, you’re literal sunshine and always make my day better even with just one interaction <3 thank u for being so welcoming my first days in walmart enha and raising sushiwon with me!! as well as entertaining me by dying in genshin every 3 seconds <3 (WE NEED TO PLAY AGAIN) oh and KEEP WRITING BB. i will rise from THE DEAD WHEN IT COMES OUT OK U CAN DO THIS ML!!
@haknom kangaroo karaoke keys we may have had only a few convos but they were all so fun like PLAYING BRAWL STARS WAS HILARIOUS we ate the house down in duo showdown idc. and beta reading ur fics was such a treat esp while watching u plan new smaus every other day 🫶 also your music taste is MUWAH gimme some more recs pspsps !!! KEEP WRITING OKKK?!
@kynrki kimmy kimmy kim one of my first ever moots <3 your writing is always such a joy to read and your energy is amazing, thank you for giving me a chance when i was too shy to ask anyone else to be moots LMAO 🫶 plsplss keep writing you’re so gifted and deserve the whole world LOVEE UU
@bitehee cavvy my big sibling :((( i love u sm kshsdknd its been a while but i really hope everything has been well since you moved and you’re still being as cool as ever <3 im gonna replay a pokemon game in ur honor perhaps mystery dungeon 👁️ ? anyway i look up to u and think u are so cool, one of my fav hee stans ever ever!!! remember u have my disc if u ever wanna chat 🫂 !!!
@sunoksunny sunny <3 my other gf. i remember our first vc u had this goofy pfp i cant remember what it was but like u are so easy to talk to and funny?! and PRETTY??? your fits are always stunning and your singing is beautiful ugh the whole package fr… and. we need. to play. genshin!!! I REDOWNLOADED IT FOR U OK WE WILL DISCUSS THIS SOON!! ILY
@slytherinshua ZANNY. u are so easy to talk to we match each others energy so perfectly?!? I HOPE U AND TUALHA CONTINUE BEING THE COOLEST EVER and ur writing is top tier so pls keep going‼️ thank u for being so sweet to me as another one of my very first moots i appreciate u sm <3333
@flwrshee riri !!! we haven’t even been moots for long but i had to add u in here because u need to know that ILYSM. you’re like an adorable energetic little sister that always makes me smile T-T thank you for taking time out of your day to reblog my fics with so much sweet feedback and i wish u the absolute best always!! if u ever need anything pls dm me on disc i would love to chat with u more, and make sure to keep writing bc u have SO much talent!!!!
@wonieleles sia SIA i genuinely miss talking to u sm i NEED to come back to walmart enha :(( we don’t talk much besides our little interactions in the server but each time you make me smile. you’re so so smart and admirable, i hope you keep up the hard work bc i know you’ll go so far and HAVE MORE CONFIDENCE!! you’re so beautiful okay ily 😞🫶
@sultrybaby kel 😭😭😭💖💖 you’ve literally been a day one THANK YOU for always checking in on me even during your ridiculous NONSTOP EXAMS. 💀 another one of my big siblings on here fr you are such a real one and i care for u sm!!! i hope everything has been well for u?! pls feel free to message me for anything okay <3 I LOVE U SM thank u for sticking with me all this time 🫂🫂
i have so many moots so i can’t write smthn for everyone but i love u all okay <3 AGAIN if u wanna keep in touch thru spotify or discord dm me muwah
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celestialpaperhaze · 2 months
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Dimentio Analysis
My thoughts on this Dimentio post, recently shared with me by @iukasylvie! The post: https://altermentality.wordpress.com/2016/02/10/flair-for-the-dramatic/.
! CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR SUPER PAPER MARIO !
Okay before I address the article, I should establish my own Dimentio headcanons. I see our silly jester as a sociopath, in that he can't feel love in the same way as other people. Like Bleck, he has a void inside of him, but Dimentio fills it by feeding off of others. Basically, he likes playing around and taunting people because of how emotionally reactive they are, it's how he fills himself up. Mimi's his favorite to mess around with because she's VERY reactive. As for why he wants his own world: he wants to put on a show. The whole of existence, dedicated to entertaining him. The only characters I can liken this to are the Celestial Toymaker (DW) and the Collector (TOH).
Now first off, the article references SPM in the context of "commedia dell'arte", which was a form of theater in Italy during the Renaissance. This form of theater had three types of characters: innamorati (the star-crossed lovers), vecchi (the powerful elders of society), and zanni (the clowns). The common plot of these plays? Two young lovers, hindered by the elders, who end up turning to the zanni to reach a happy ending.
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Of course, Dimentio is a zanni character type. He may not help the Count reach his happy ending directly, but his actions do lead to the wedding with Tippi so, in a sense, this does fit the archetype. And of course, I don't have to tell you who the innamorati characters are. Anyone who knows a lick about Shakespeare probably already knows the love story of Blumiere and Timpani uses a pretty strong "forbidden love" trope, but it's interesting to see this somewhat supported by other forms of theater arts! To say Nintendo and Intelligent Systems had commedia dell'arte in mind when writing SPM's story would be a stretch, but it's always cool to see some elements match across different eras and types of storytelling.
Moving on, does Dimentio care about the other minions? The article eventually concludes that yes, he must, because how could you live in a castle with four other people and not grow to love them? My headcanon lines up with this pretty well--after all, Dimentio words the Count's lie about creating a new world as a "betrayal", and a betrayal facilitates caring enough to trust someone in the first place (points at Olly's entire arc with Olivia in The New Void). But Dimentio doesn't know *how* to love, and his version of "care" is different. He likes having the others around, but as players in his game, as entertainment. That's how he sees it. He fixates on them specifically for a reason he'd never care to explain.
New Void Spoilers Below.
You could say he fixates on Luigi, too, which might seem strange when they had far less time together. Shipping aside, I think canonically Dimentio fixes on Luigi because he's the key to everything, he's a highly valuable asset and Dimentio knows it. In the New Void, this isn't exactly the case. Dimentio doesn't have anything to gain by making Luigi suffer, it's just pure fun. Sure, he COULD torment some Shaydes or D-Men instead, but they're dead and they're boring. Dimentio's also been in the Underwhere for...awhile, and Luigi is a familiar face. In his own way, Dimentio's been a little lonely. It's just that, his way of acting on this feeling is to turn it into a game of psychological warfare...
New Void Spoilers End.
Overall, the strongest part of the article is the description of Dimentio's ideal world. Don't get me wrong, I'm a big fan of darkmarxsoul's Chaos Trilogy, but this depiction of Dimentio's universe might be the best I've ever seen. “Dimentio’s goal is to maximize the amount of drama in the universe…a world with the dials of mortal anguish and despair and even joy set to maximum volume, and the banishment of the mundane. A world where he pulls all the strings to ensure this happens. The Ultimate Show.” Chilling! It's like Bill Cipher's whole Weirdmageddon deal, except rather than maximizing weirdness, DImentio would be maximizing drama, flair, and theatrics. All the world's a stage, and whatnot.
I LOVE this idea for a world of his so much that it's a wonder I haven't started writing fics centered around it already! All these new people living what they think are just ordinary lives, not knowing that it's all being orchestrated by a being that craves mere entertainment. Life as a musical, maybe a comedy tomorrow, or maybe a tragedy next week--all because Dimentio wants it to be. I mean, that's absolutely horrifying when you think about it! Enough for a brief existential crisis maybe! But it's also very cool >:)
In summary: what do we think about Dimentio? I think he's a sociopath who doesn't understand love but desperately wants to be entertained. The article's description of Dimentio's ideal world is scarily accurate and also has a LOT of fanfic potential. Dimentio himself is fun and silly, but also dangerous and probably not someone you'd want to interact with in real life.
As this is my opinion/interpretation, I'm too biased to say whether or not this aligns well with canon. But what do you think? Do you think this all fits Dimentio perfectly, or do you have other thoughts?
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fadeintohim · 1 year
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Cooper Day smut, where your friends and your staying the night at his. He gets a wet dream and subconsciously dry humps you until you wake up. You end up having to wake up cooper and tell him to fix it, so he goes into the bathroom and tries to but it's not working so you help him out by riding him until he comes. Also having to stay quiet because his parents are next door. Please I'm begging you write this😫
OMFG I LOVE THIS THANK YOU FOR BEING MY FIRST ASK THIS IS SO *chefs kiss* AHHHH!! BTW I'M TRULY SORRY IF IT ISN'T AS GOOD AS EXPECTED OR EVEN GOOD AT ALL, I AM TRYING MY BEST!
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A Dream Come True.
Cooper Day x Fem!Reader (Smut).
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You and your only two friends, Zanni and Cooper, had nothing better to do and it was a boring friday night. No one was throwing any parties, no one was going out and having fun, in fact, no one was doing anything. It was officially the end of the school day and the familiar voice of Cooper had broken into your thoughts of future plans for today. "Hey, uh y\n, school is over dude.", you smile at his voice and turn to him, "Yeah yeah, I'm not dumb, Coop." you jokingly act offended at his words, which creates a laugh between you two. "Hi y\n, hi Coop." Zanni says happily, you and Cooper greet her at almost the same time, and then you all start walking down the halls. "Do you guys wanna like, come over and do something?" Cooper asks as he looks at you and then Zanni, and back to you. Both you and Zanni smile at him and agree, you start blushing. The three of you walk with Cooper to his house and talk about all of the things you guys could do this weekend, almost like a group of kids would. Hey, maybe we could go to the mall and buy all the good cd's there." you suggest, your suggestion was met with a happy expression from Cooper and an excited one from Zanni. You all finally make it into the Day household, greeting Mrs and Mr Day on your way up to Coopers room, saying hi to Nathan and Natalie on your guys's way up the stairs. Making yourselves at home immediately after going into his room, you and Zanni had been in here like 100 times already, you always made yourself comfy and read what he last wrote or listened to his cd's or sometimes even looked through his belongings for fun. "So, what. are we gonna do now?" Zanni asks as she looks over to you and Cooper, "Hold on, I have some money in here and we can do what y\n said, about the cd's and stuff, I can get us slushies after or something.", and like that, Cooper goes to retrieve his cash that he had laying on the floor of his slightly messy room, once he comes bacm with the money you all flee to the mall. Once you, Cooper, and Zanni made it to the mall you run straight for the FYE, they always have cd's there, Cooper grabs an interpol cd and shows you, then he shows Zanni, his smile is so wide he looks like he could be faking it, but it's way too genuine to be faked. You and Zanni start searching for your own cd's and find a few, and Cooper finds a few more, and like that, you're all walking out. Zanni gets a call soon after, you watch her answer her phone with a sigh, " Mom I am with Coop and y\n, no we're not doing anything stupid, we're at a mall! Fine." she ends her call and puts her phone in her jean pocket, "Guys, sorry but my mom said I gotta go, can we meet for slushies tomorrow?" she says with a sincerely apolegetic look on her face, when Cooper answers quickly with a "Sure! See you later Zanni.", you just wave at her and smile. Just the two of you, he walks back to his house with you, he's all blushy and smiley this time. Suddenly, he notices how dark it is and you both run into his house giggling, maybe something inside both of you knew his parents wouldn't like it if you were late for a dinner or something like that. You both walk into Coopers house, making your way upstairs to his room you let him know you'll be sleeping over and just need to put on some other clothes, asking to borrow his. He smiles kind of shyly and just barely mutters out a "Yeah.", he's so flustered for no reason, but he's so cute that it doesn't even bother you. "Y\n, i'm like really tired today, so when you put on your clothes can we just sleep or something?" he asks. You answer him the way you have to all the time, "Of course, Coop.", he's always tired early on fridays, and it never bothered you to sleep in his bed, you had a crush on him anyways, so being close to him and feeling his warmth on you was more a blessing than anything else. Once you come out of his room fully clothed in HIS clothing, he gets super flushed and just looks you up and down, not noticable though. Now you do the parts you loved to do. You play his favorite cd on a quiet volume and talk him to sleep.
Now he's sleeping. You feel Cooper breathe behind you, and kinda hear it too, what a comforting thing to know Cooper is just there peacefully. Well maybe not too peacefully for long, because as soon as you pull some of his blanket near you, his breath hitches and he cuddles into you. You try to pull more blanket towards you, choosing to ignore his odd breath there, you fall fast asleep to the music and the small faint sounds of Cooper breathing behind you. You are fully asleep now, and feel something start moving back and forth on your ass, this doesn't bother you at first as you don't even feel it much. It gets faster though, and then Cooper whimpers, that's when you wake up, and Cooper does not stop, he keeps whimpering, groaning, and humping. This almost causes you to moan, this has to end now, it was making you to horny. "Coop." you loud-whisper at the sleeping boy, who now aches for friction. "Cooper, wake up!" you rock him at the shoulders with your hands, he actually wakes up this time, in full embarrasment and the boner he knows he has. He half tiredly asks about what it is you woke him up for, even though he might know the answer. You try to tell him in the least awkward way possible, "You, uhh, humped me in your sleep. You should, like, take care of your, situation. I mean that in the least awkward way ever.". He just blushes and walks over to his door, before opening it he apologizes, to which you tell him it's not really that big of a deal, even though it was, you felt lying to him would be easier in this moment. Cooper quickly runs down his stairs to fix his 'situation'. He thinks of everything about you that turns him on and starts rubbing his dick, he even thinks about if you were doing it to him instead of himself. Nothing was warking, he'd get close and it just wouldn't cum, he was taking longer than usual, and to you p, he was taking too long in general. You sneak downstairs and knock on the bathroom door, hearing Cooper and his breathy moans. Even though you know what he's doing, and how he is busy, you still hope he will just open the door. " G-Gimme a second y\n, I think I might be close.". Cooper is in need of help and he was starting to notice. He opens the door halway, with his shirt covering his dick, and his face being sweaty. "Do you want help, Coop?" you ask him, just wanting to help his raging erection, maybe he'll fall asleep happy. He pathetically nods and opens the door more, you sneak in you and shut the door softly. He looks so distressed it's almost sad, "Hey, it's ok Cooper, i'm gonna make you feel so good, ok, don't even worry.". These words alone almost make him cum.
He looks a bit less frusterated, he tries to cal down as you lower your lap onto his extremely erect penis. You tried to not be worried as you lower yourself down onto Coopers 7 inches, hard and big, although it made you want to please him more. "Please can you ride me, please I just want to cum, you're so fucking hot and-" you shut him up by starting ride him as he asked, up and down on his cock. Making Cooper go crazy, he was starting to moan, you had to cover his mouth since his parents were in the next room over, and you chose to bite into his shirt in order to muffle the sounds made from how pleasing he felt. Cooper keeps hitching his breath and complimenting you, letting you know he doesn't just want you for sex. You play with his hair as you ride him, going more fast than before. Cooper starts to get closer and closer, and he finally makes it into his orgasm, you are reaching your climax as well. You ride out both of your orgasms as he smiles at you while cumming more than he thought he would, he loudly groans "FUCK!" and then quiets himself as much as he can, "Fuck y\n, you were so good.". Making you smile as you felt validated by the guy you like that also happens to be your best friend ever. "Cooper, do you wanna be my boyfriend?" you ask, more bold than before. He answers happily "Yes I do.", then he sloppily kisses you. You both walk up back into Coopers bedroom, laying on his bed, you snuggle into his chest. "We should do that again sometime y\n. You were REALLY good." he says, with a blush on his face, still panting a bit from when you completely ruined him and the virginity you took. You smile at him and kiss his lips, happy that your first time was with Cooper. "Anytime, maybe i'll have a wet dream about you next time.". And you both lay together as two horny, but really happy, lovers.
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lilimalia · 1 year
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Fatui Reader Drabble (Commedia Dell'arte)
IMAGINE... Scapino Y/n, canonically characterized according to the Commedia Dell'arte (old Italian Comedy that Fatui Harbingers are based off of!) who is famously known throughout Sneznhaya for her cowardice! However, despite her distasteful ways of combat she's excellent with the art of the sword.
Scapino is a Zanni, which is the theatrical term for jack-of-all-trades and servant character (?), the ten eleven harbingers detest her guts, but keep her around for the benefit of her keen mind and swordsmanship.
So what if... Pierro assigning Tartaglia and "Scapino" to set out and slowly spread a new poison that turns the fresh lands of Mondstadt into Dendro Slimes that track chaos only to meet the Dark Knight Hero whom Scapino falls head over heels for... However, she is held blind at the sweet small signs of adoration her "bodyguard" Tartaglia shows towards her...
Yes, I am considering making this a Short Story, if not a full blown series. However, I am concerned I will receive backlash from how I would be writing [Y/n] considering she is what I want to be theatrically accurate. Thoughts?
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imustbenuts · 22 days
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@theotherseapancakes
i mentioned ill rb a post about majima's sexuality/gender identity in the context of 1980s-2010s japan but i never got to it bc i cant find the post ;;
but gist of it is, the majima everyone knows is... kind of putting on an act. everything about the zanny funny majima everyone mostly knows is an act he puts on mostly to mess with kiryu. this video kinda sums it up succinctly:
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even his kansai dialect is... fake as shit. (the meta explanation is that his voice actor isnt familiar with kansai accent and the director was like 'its majima its ok just roll with it')
it's probly hard to hear but his dialect is multiple levels of wrong. another joke video here but that isnt how kansai dialect sentence structure works! also his crazy persona is really how he behaves, mostly.
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dont wanna inflate this post but theres plenty of kansai dialect language videos on youtube to hear what a usual kansai dialect phrase sounds like
majima's sounds like he smooshed standard tokyo japanese with some random stuff he picked up from osaka, which tracks with his backstory...
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^^ he speaks with standard jp here. this takes place technically before y0 (i think)
anyway. so. the 'mad dog' persona both in universe and out he has is mostly an act and his character growth from 0-8 is largely like this: sane -> goes through SHIT -> plot -> snaps -> loses his sworn brother and is likely very depressed -> messes with kiryu for some semblance of normalcy -> kiryu helps stabilizes his life both directly and indirectly, thereby stabilizing his mental state -> sane but wears the mask bc hes made a name for himself as the mad dog
so all of that is important bc in a manner of speaking, LGBTQ in the 1980s to 2010s is considered... an 'act'.
super short summary of why: confucius idea dictates that men must pass on their bloodline to offsprings bc its honorable for the family bloodline. confucius bleeds into bushido, morphs, which bleeds into the larger fabric of japanese culture.
MEANING, its totally ok to be gay and play so long as a male offspring is produced. LGBTQ then is seen as a juvenile thing that most people will grow out off eventually. (at least prior to TV era)
then TV era brought in western media, and back the the mid 1900s, LGBTQ became synonymous with being a western idea. lots of tropes of flamboyancy is closely linked to westerness in characters. so queer became a foreign idea. JP TV then perpetuated this with okama stereotypes and sometimes made a mockery out of them, which continued pretty much until 2000s.
some also see it as a evil western mental virus/illness too.
(negative okama stereotypes are portrayed as highly thirsty male hunters dressed in a less than flattering drag with facial hair. often used to elicit"EW DISGUSTING GET AWAY FROM ME" reactions from other characters.)
smoosh that with existing cross-dressing theater arts and the idea of some 'kiddy phase' and suddenly being LGBTQ is more or less equated to an act.
add in the fact that transitioning is a very difficult thing to do if one doesnt conform fully into a binary Male or Female gender identity, suddenly genderfluidity looks very campy in JP media context.
which. majima kinda is. left: y0 appearance, taking place 1989. right, y1 onward, starting 2005
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leather and TIGHT leather has some associations with the BDSM scene, which intersects with the sleazy night life and sexually related things. (queerness is perceived to be mostly this bc demonization in a similar fashion to... everywhere basically)
and also, there was one time where majima was goromi:
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the context for this: Majima Everywhere was a system that y1k had, where Majima would spawn absolutely anywhere and everywhere to fight kiryu. for fun. theres a lot of interesting character moments bc his act or mask out slip off every now and then. this is one of those.
anyway, goromi is an interesting case of a more positive okama stereotype bc theres absolutely zero malice in the writing that i can tell. key thing: kiryu reacts bewildered but positively to this encounter
so all of this to say
yeah majima is really, really not straight.
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zanniscaramouche · 10 months
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The Devil's Backbone - Sunday Snippet
this is a touch overdue for the @1daboficfest, but hopefully will still make the cut. Sadly (?) my fics keep turning into novels when they're supposed to be one-shots, oops
Decision made up, Louis steps to the riverbed and shucks his boots. “If you want a bath before you get on the train, this is your last bet.”  Styles’ face hardens.  “You’re taking us through the canyon,” he says like an accusation, gaze cutting to aforementioned canyons from which the stream stems.  “Aye,” Louis huffs as he tosses off his shirts and works on his trousers. He does so without grace or finesse, he’s damn tired and his ass is saddle sore. He wants to soak and sleep and be done with this annoyance for the rest of his life. Seeing as how he’s not gonna get any of that for quite some time, he makes do and doesn’t make a show of it when he’s down to the pink skin he was born in. “After today there’ll be no water and no fires ‘til we make the other side, so hop to it.”  Styles doesn’t move. He’s staring. Louis fucking hates alphas.  “Are you listening or what?" he snaps. "If you want your shirt to dry before nightfall you’re gonna need to move it.”  Styles blinks and raises his eyes, face blank as his hands slowly begin to work at his own clothes. He’s awkward and undignified as he works with his bound hands to strip his lower half, but Louis makes no attempt to help him. Serves him damn right. 
would love to see a snippet from @zjofierose @mercurial-madhouse @larry-hiatus @nooradeservedbetter
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zannithinks · 28 days
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Fathom, please!
Thank you for the ask! It's so motivating ♡ Apologies for the delay, I got sick :( but here's a bit more of my crazy Fathom story. Be Warned: there are inconsistencies abound, this thing has a lot of context going on behind the scenes. If you're confused, don't worry, so is Jim. (This occurs just a few lines after the first snippet I shared, which is linked below) Fathom Snippets Part 1 | Part 2
“Gown off.” 
“What?” Jim hunches like the guy is about to rip it off of him. Rationally he knows a doctor wouldn't do that, but the frequency in his head flickers enough to sow deep rooted doubt. Someone’s ripped the clothes off his back before, it tells him, it could happen again. 
“Visual inspection for edema, lesions, rashes, the sort. It’s just me here, kid, ‘aint no one you gotta impress.” 
Jim doesn't move. The moment he reveals his skin, he’s gonna reveal something that shouldn’t be found out, but a snowstorm of static in his brain keeps him from remembering exactly what it is, and Bones keeps looking at him like- like-
“Doesn’t the tech tell you that?”  Jim’s hands curl over the edge of the biobed like the grip will ground him into the here and now. He’s pretty sure the doctor just glanced at the readings, probably seeing his elevated heart rate, but Jim can’t do anything about that, he’s too desperate to stall and too frustrated about not knowing why. 
“Don’t trust the machines with everything, that’s why they still hire me, don’t they?” 
This guy’s cocky. Not in the bold way Jim can be, more in the sheer amount of confidence he has in his own abilities to pick up more than bioscanners can. Competence is always a turn on, but Jim can’t focus on that. Really, he can’t focus on anything. Not since the red alert started blaring. His chest tightens at the reminder of his nightmare. Or was it a memory? 
The doctor settles into his stance, looking perfectly ready to stand there all day. “There’s no rush, Kirk. When you’re ready we’ll continue.” 
He flinches. “Don’t call me that.” 
Bones doesn’t call him that unless he’s pissed off or trying to be annoying. The doctor’s not angry, but his frown is deeper, so Jim’s gotta be doing something wrong. This isn’t his life. Sporadic bursts of small truths come through his brains buzzing static. Jim's from a place where he's going to live alone and die alone, and that's how it's supposed to go.
“What should I call you?” 
He risks a glance. Bones looks tired and worn out, but his tone remains patient.
“Jim.”  “Ok, Jim.” 
It teases a smile out of him, even though this Jim wouldn't understand the huff of irritation is actually disguised amusement.
This world belongs to him and Bones, and he’s fucking things up for them. He needs to stop fucking things up. 
“Ok.”  Jim nods, and this has to be the first time he's ever had to psyche himself up to take his clothes off. Or maybe just the first time he remembers.
Jim yanks the tie at the back of his neck and rips the gown off like it’s personally offended him. There. It wasn’t that hard. There was no reason to get so bent out of shape about it. 
Then he catches the doctor's expression.
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tempobaekh · 6 months
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just told my friend that she needed to read ur so mun head canon and relived the DEVASTATION OF IT TOGETHER
also i keep wanting to write a fic for the scene where so mun tells reader that hes a counter from the head canon ^^ like when hes crying :( so if i randomly post that one day its been in my brain ever since i first read it sdkjsk
OMG ZANNA ITS A HONOUR THAT MY FAVOURITE SO MUN WRITER IS RECOMMENDING MY FIC LIKE YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH I LOVE YOUR WRITING SWEETHEART!!
But yes ofc omg do continue on that but bc that was just a small idea that came to my brain and I would love to see that idea worked more on! I’ll be the first to read it and always be your top fan girl bubba!!!
ALSO I WAS STALLING YOUR ACCOUNT AND REREADING FICS AND CAME ACROSS THAT SPIDER ANON’S FIC AND OMG IM SO EXCITED TO READ THAT ONEKDHSKSHSID
IM LIKE SUCH A BIG MARVEL NERD AND AFTER WATCHING THE ACROSS THE SPIDERVERSE FILM IM CONVINCED THAT SPIDERWOMAN!READER IS THE SPIDERMAN IN THE UNCANNY COUNTER UNIVERSE (yknow like there are multiple Spider-Man’s and women in the multiverse)
ANYWAYS IM GETTING SIDETRACKED BUT YES IM EXCITED TO READ A NEW FIC BY YOU AGAIN!!
LOVE YOU ZANNIE (your new nickname by me)!!😚🫶🏻
(To y’all who haven’t read my So Mun headcanon’s it’s here)
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dreamingcloudie · 1 year
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Imagine akademiya! Dottore tutoring child! reader, who forgets almost everything he says. so he teaches you for atleast 3 hours and he asks you one question, you didn't remember anything cause you we're thinking of what's his favorite food- 💀 (i'm currently craving for platonic dottore) -💐
❛❛ Troublesome Kiddo ❜❜
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✎ ❛❛ Kid, pay attention to me, will you? ❜❜
Pairing(s): Akademiya!Dottore & Child!GN!Reader (PLATONIC)
Genre/Format: Crackfic (Drabble)
Warning(s): Use of Dottore's (speculated) real name
wc: 534
Notes: Hello 💐 Anon! This is so cute omg. I could imagine Akadamiya Dottore being so done with kiddo (Y/n) LMAO. I wasn't sure if this is a request or not but I couldn't resist to write a little something for it, as soon as i read this a bunch of ideas just came out of no where 💀 I'm sorry if it's short!
⚠️ Also I'm sorry for those who are still waiting for me to finish the 100+ followers event prompts. I'll get to them as best as I can 😭
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Zandik—as one of the top students in the Akademiya, his achievements were widely spread in Sumeru. Wherever he went, whether it be on the bustling streets or at a store, people would often praise him for his enviable intelligence.
However, despite his genius of a mind, was someone who unironically struggled with mora. With how many assignments were piled up on his desk and the hunger to conduct experiments, he didn’t have the time to really find a suitable job.
So who was he to refuse when one of the citizens ran up to him and asked him to tutor her child? He was about to deny but was cut off when the person said she was willing to pay him a ransom. Taking a glance at the child beside the pleading mother, they looked no older than probably ten years old.
How hard was it going to be to teach a kid basic math? And he was getting paid too! It was a win-win situation for him, only an idiot would refuse!
Now that he had agreed to help, he was beginning to contemplate if he had made the right decision as he sat next to the kid—(Y/n), who never seemed to run out of energy.
“Alright, so—”
“Mister, what is that blue glowy thing on your ear?” (Y/n) asked.
Zandik sighed for probably the fifteenth time today when he got cut off.
“That’s a—”
“Oh! I know! This is where you keep your, um, blueberry juice so you can drink it wherever you want!”
He was too tired to explain, honestly. So he decided to just go with what (Y/n) said.
“Yes, yes, you’re right. Now—”
“Or maybe you’re secretly a wizard and that’s your magic potion!”
Sigh.
“Alright, kid. How about we take a break and then you listen to me, okay?”
Then (Y/n) nodded happily which was a huge relief because they were still on the first chapter of the kiddo’s textbook.
Zandik soon came back with a plate of snacks for the ankle-biter and continued on with their tutoring session.
For the whole time while he was explaining how multiplication works, (Y/n) sat in silence as they munched on a chocolate chip cookie. While they remained quiet, he took that as a sign they were listening to him with how their eyes were staring at the textbook intently.
(Y/n) did try their best to listen, really. They were able to do that until ten minutes in, their mind wandered off to a land of singing Aranaras and floating food…
Food…
I wonder what's Mr. Zanny's favorite food. They thought to themselves.
Dangos… Potato Boat… Rose Custard—
“Okay, now that I’ve explained the method on how to solve this. I’ll ask you a question,” Zandik said. Breaking (Y/n) out of their daydream.
“So, what’s five times two?”
“Five times two? Two… Oh! That reminds me. Mommy gave me two apples for breakfast today! They are my favorite food!”
They continued, “What’s your favorite food, Mr. Zanny? You have blueberry juice with you so maybe… blueberry cupcakes? Or maybe even—”
This kid… Zandik thought as he grunted in defeat, drowning out (Y/n)’s ramblings.
Oh he didn’t get paid enough for this.
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cycyabg88 · 7 months
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Hi,
I'm French.
I used to write fanfiction when the series was still running and I've recently started up again.
I'm also looking for some zannie fanfictions and in particular the end of Intouchable.
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