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HEY POETRY LOVERS!
Now that I have your attention, my mother has introduced me to a site called Allpoetry.com. It has all sorts of different types of poetry and contests!
Here is the link to my account: https://allpoetry.com/Spunkii-Hedgehog
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Back on my Bullshit
Larry x twin Sister!reader
Warnings: cussing, description of a fight, description of blood and injury
AU: none of the actual game events take place other than Sal’s trauma and him moving to the apartments.
Summary: Y/N is suspended from school for defending Sal.
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“What happened this time,” my mother sighed as she sat in the principles office.
“Well, Y/N put a kids head through a locker door,” the principle started explaining.
“Sal took his mask off to eat and the kid decided he was gonna tell Sal to kill himself,” I spat, interrupting the man across from me.
Blood trickled down the kids face, the dent in the locker doing nothing to satisfy my anger. I grabbed him by the hair and shoved his face into it again, this time putting a hole in the metal.
“Y/N just stop, he’s not worth it,” Larry tried to grab at my wrist.
“Teacher!”
“Excuse me! No one talks to my step-son that way! Why are you not talking to him?” I smirked as my mother’s temper rose.
“He’s in the ER ma’am but until he gets out we cannot do anything about it, now lets focus on how to discipline your daughter-”
“You can suspend her from school, or whatever you have to do but I absolutely will not be punishing her for this,” my mother rose. The principle nodded silently, looking down at his paperwork, having dealt with my mother before.
On the way out of the office, Larry was waiting for me, hand in the air. I high fived him as we passed, waving at him as I walked out the door.
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Picture From Google AKA a quick pansexual Panic
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I just needed to share how much a love this woman, not only is she gorgeous, she is powerful. Her name is Kara, she’s from ‘The True Lives of the fabulous Killjoys: National Anthem’ and she’s my favorite character for a number of reasons.
1. She is a trans woman (mtf) canonically
2. she’s a freedom fighter
3. she runs a fashion company
4. spends the entire time in heels and kicking ass
5. she is fucking gorgeous
This had been a pansexual panic from your local trans masc. thank you for coming to my GAYtalk!
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Adding yet another fandom to the list.
True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys, this includes both killjoy universes (comic wise) and the original four killjoys. Character examples are Kara, Party Poison, Cherry Cola, Val Velocity (I don’t like him but if you do it’s fine), and of course the twins Vaya and Vamos.
Rule and Fandom Update (Because I’ve been gone forever and I don’t owe you an apology, I owe you fanfiction)
My Fandoms (with favorite characters):
Repo the genetic Opera (Pavi, Graverobber)
Wednesday (Xavier, Ajax) (Fuck Tyler)
Lost Boys 1987 (Marko, Paul, David, Dwayne)
Sally Face (Larry, Sal, Travis)
Doodlebops (Don’t judge me, Moe)
Panic (Dodge Mason)
Things I won’t write:
Rape
Nsfw minors
Extreme kinks (vore, cnc, sex slaves)
incest
Slurs
Things I do write:
Head canons
One shots
Short series
X reader
Platonic
Familial
LGBT
Imagines
Notes:
If I used to write for a fandom that is not on this list, I no longer write for that fandom
If I do not write the request, I either took a break, didn’t get the request, or chose not to write it for various reasons, I will tell you privately the reason if it isn’t anonymous, but if you are an anon you may not receive a reason for the request’s deletion
If a character has a canon sexuality, I will not alter the sexuality for a story, end of discussion and absolutely no exceptions
if there is no canon sexuality it is free rein, unless I state that I cannot see a character falling into that category
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Karkat x Female!Reader, w/ the prompt: "You and your soulmate share matching tattoos." please? Thanks ~♥
Warnings: Cussing(It's Karkat), feelings of rejection, confrontation
Type: angst to fluff
POV: Y/N
Relationship: "un"established and awkward stage Karkat x Reader
Summary: Reader confronts Karkat about their tattoos and obvious feelings when he's scared to talk about them.
Reader's typing quirk: No compound words otherwise 'normal'
AN: super short, i wasn't sure where to go with it.
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"Karkat, we need to talk," I stomped into the trolls room.
"ABOUT WHAT?" his obliviousness was seriously starting to piss me off.
"The soulmate marks, fucking idiot," I mumbled the last piece. He looked at me before glancing down at the small pattern on his wrist. His eyes didn't meet mine again until I continued speaking.
"If you do not want me as your soulmate, fine, but tell me at least so I do not feel as though I am being strung along by someone who does not want me."
"I WANT YOU!" he defended, though his cheeks flushed a bright red as soon as the words left his mouth.
"Then please, I am begging you, act like it," I pleaded.
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I’m not sure I understand, are you still writing for Homestuck?
Yes, I'm sorry if that was unclear
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So, I deleted a fandom from the list in place of adding new ones, only for two days later to get sucked back into the fandom. Once a Homestuck always a Homestuck! 
I write for all quadrants, I may have some problems with auspistice to start but I’ll figure it out.
Rule and Fandom Update (Because I’ve been gone forever and I don’t owe you an apology, I owe you fanfiction)
My Fandoms (with favorite characters):
Repo the genetic Opera (Pavi, Graverobber)
Wednesday (Xavier, Ajax) (Fuck Tyler)
Lost Boys 1987 (Marko, Paul, David, Dwayne)
Sally Face (Larry, Sal, Travis)
Doodlebops (Don’t judge me, Moe)
Panic (Dodge Mason)
Things I won’t write:
Rape
Nsfw minors
Extreme kinks (vore, cnc, sex slaves)
incest
Slurs
Things I do write:
Head canons
One shots
Short series
X reader
Platonic
Familial
LGBT
Imagines
Notes:
If I used to write for a fandom that is not on this list, I no longer write for that fandom
If I do not write the request, I either took a break, didn’t get the request, or chose not to write it for various reasons, I will tell you privately the reason if it isn’t anonymous, but if you are an anon you may not receive a reason for the request’s deletion
If a character has a canon sexuality, I will not alter the sexuality for a story, end of discussion and absolutely no exceptions
if there is no canon sexuality it is free rein, unless I state that I cannot see a character falling into that category
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The Funeral
Warnings: Spoilers, Death, mentions of depression, suicide, funeral, Travis’s dad(brief mention), ugly crying, descriptions of a dead body(in casket)
AU: Sal never killed anyone, no one went crazy, no cult, Larry’s body is still there after he dies
Pairing: Larry x Twin!reader, Sal x StepSibling! reader, Travis x Best Friend!reader
Pronouns used: They/Them
POV: Y/N
None of us could believe he’d done it. My brother had suffered depression since his early teen years, but now, he was gone. I curled into myself in the corner of the room, trying to make myself as small as possible. I hid my face behind my knees in an attempt to hide my tears, but Travis noticed. Of course he would, he’d never gotten along with my brother but he was my best friend.
“Hey,” he spoke softly, unusual for him, “listen, I’m not sure what to say, I’ve never had a death this personal to someone I knew.”
I lifted my head to give him a half-assed smile. I leaned onto his shoulder, letting out a breath.
“I don’t know what I’m gonna do,” I admitted, “I can’t remember a minute we weren’t either sitting in our room or up in the tree house together.”
“Yeah,” he placed his hand on my back awkwardly. I knew of course, about him, I was the only one that knew. His dad watched us from across the room, making eye contact with Travis before he nudged me to sit up.
“Fuck, I’m gonna miss him,” I rested my hands in my face. He stayed silent this time, just rubbing my back. 
“Did he leave you a note?” it was an innocent question, but it brought tears to my eyes.
“Yeah, I’m gonna read part of it for my speech.”
“Would you rather I go get Sal? He’s probably better at this than I am,” He spoke after a moment.
“Yeah,” I laughed a little, more tears slipping out when I looked over at the casket. Travis got up next to me and disappeared into the small crowd of people who knew him from school. Sal walked towards me, his prosthetic left at home. The area around his scars were puffy, probably from scratching out of habit.
“Hey Y/N/N,” he greeted gently, “God, you’re worse than Lisa.”
I hadn’t even thought about how my mom was feeling, she was probably breaking down somewhere near Harry. Sal sat with me, pulling at the collar of his suit. 
“I can’t do this,” sobs escaped my lips.
“Have you seen him yet? It might help accept it, it helped me with my mom.”
I shook my head, Sal standing and pulling me to my feet. He carefully guided me over to the wooden box, and looking at my brother laying there broke me further. His skin has turned ashy, his eyes sunken in. If not for those features, and the lack of snoring, I would have thought he was asleep.
“Hon, their ready for your speech,” Mom put her hand on my shoulder, puffy eyes and all she still smiled at me. I stood on the podium a moment, trying to find the words.
“My brother,” I started, “most people who commit suicide don’t leave notes, but he left two, one to me and one to Sal, I would like to read just a little bit of mine, censored of course we all knew Larry. Y/N, I’m sorry. I am so sorry I left you like this, I’m sorry I couldn’t go on, and I’m sorry that I stared you in the face for months, and pretended to get better. You have to keep going though, move on, get out of this town, you’re gonna do great things. I’m sorry I won’t be there to see them.”
I left the podium, silently reading the rest to myself, the other’s didn’t need to hear it. I love you, I promise I do. And I hate having to leave the same way Dad did, but I cannot keep going, and you cannot keep being held back. Your favorite brother, Larry. Goodbye kid, take anything you need from my closet to help get through this.
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I’m gonna make all of the Sally Face fans start the new year crying, only warning!!!
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Things Larry would say to his younger sibling (age dependent)
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Age 0-6:
“Hey there beautiful!”
“You wanna watch (Insert kids show here)”
“Hey, you should tell mom you want lasagna for dinner.”
Age 7-10:
“Hey little dude!”
“Fuck those bullies, SORRY MOM!”
“Sorry, man, you’re too young to hang with the gang!”
“Hey, you should tell mom you want lasagna for dinner.”
Age 11-18:
“Fuck that asshole.”
“Kill him.”
“I’ll kill him for you!”
“Bruh!’
“Hey, you should tell mom you want lasagna for dinner.”
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Protection
Pairing: Poly!Lost Boys x Vampire!Reader
Pronouns: She/Her
Summary: (Takes place towards end of the movie) Reader protects the boys from Michael, Sam, and the Frog brother’s.
Warnings: Blood, Major character death, maybe spoilers
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I sensed them before they’d even entered the cave, waking me up immediately. I pretended to be asleep, until I could tell what they were doing. I snapped my eyes open just before they could reach Marko and let out a hiss that woke up my boys.
“Get away from him!” I launched myself at the young boys, chasing them out of the cave, followed by David. I pulled David back, keeping him from falling into the sun as the young boys ran to where I knew Michael was waiting. 
“They have, Star and Laddie,” I growled, I never liked Star anyway, but Dwayne would be crushed at the disappearance of the kid. 
“We have to wait until nightfall,” David mumbled next to me.
“I know that, Love,” I rested my hand on his cheek briefly, walking back into the nest, “are you alright, Marko?”
He nodded at me rushing into my arms quickly. I pet his hair for a few moments, giving him a kiss on the forehead.
“Go back to sleep, I’ll let you know when we’re going,” I move to sit at the entrance of the cave.
When it was time, I already sensed all of their traps. Telling the boys to wait for me on the edge of the property instead. They hadn’t accounted for me, or the fact that I was more experienced with hunter’s than any of the boys. And I had the scar on my hip to prove it.
“I hope you’re ready to learn what Lost Boy style is,” I sang into the empty halls, laughing to myself lightly. I smelled him first, the dog. I jumped out of his way, clinging to the ceiling, looking for someone else to deal with.
“Don’t worry Michael,” I called out, “i won’t kill your dog, I’m just here for you!”
I flew towards his shadow, allowing him to pin me.
“Where are they!” He yelled, I laughed, even as one of the boys pointed an arrow at my face.
“You’ve lost,” one of the Frog boys spoke, “why do you find this funny.”
I laughed harder at his statement, taking them all by surprise when I shoved my hand through Michael’s chest.
“Oh my god!”
I laughed as I chased them through the house, ripping them apart as I caught them. I caught a glance at Paul watching me from the window, sheer puppy love and adoration in his eyes. I had left and met the boys quickly, Paul and Marko throwing themselves at me with affection.
“And look who I got back,” Laddie ran right into Dwayne, a small smile appearing on my lover’s lips. Marko and Paul continued showering me in kisses, cleaning up the blood on my hands. 
“Okay, Okay,” I laughed when the kisses started to tickle, “I love you boys, I do, but I need to be able to move.
“No,” Paul countered, wrapping strong arms around me.
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Oh sweets do I got a request for you! Allow me to paint a picture for ya, David x rival gang vampire! Reader like the reader is part of arrival vampire gang from out of town and for some reason her gang has business with Max so they all kind of show up, and her and a couple of her pack members run into the boys at the boardwalk. Like some rivals to lovers type shit hehehe:) (sorry if that's a lot of info this idea is just been rolling around in my head for a while lol, please tag me in it if you decide to write it if not that's cool I hope you have an amazing day!!)
Pairing: David x Rival gang! Reader
Pronouns used: They/Them
Type: Semi-angst? to fluff
POV: Reader
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"Alright Y/N, are you ready?" One of the girls asked.
"Let's get this over with," I rolled my eyes. We'd gotten some business in Santa Carla, old debts, to settle. Which unfortunately meant we'd be running straight into our rival gang's territory.
When we'd arrived at the old CD store our boss had told us to wait for him outside, that he'd only be a minute. A small group of us leaned against our bikes, people watching meant something entirely different for a gang of vampires.
"Well, well, well," a blondie wearing a brightly patterned jacket smirked, "look what we have here."
It wasn't until the fourth boy showed up that any of us recognized the group. His whiteish blond hair and leather jacket glistened in the bright lights of the city. He wore a smug look on his face as he eyed me carefully.
"What are you doing here?" David raised an eyebrow.
"None of your business," one of my partners hissed.
"Oh, but you're standing in front of a shop run by our boss," his stupid grin grew wider, "which leads me to believe it is."
I shifted on my feet; I was the oldest in our group and that meant being the one our boss trusted the most. Which is why I knew that the man we were here to see was our bosses father, from before either of them had been turned. I was not excited to figure out what 'settling old debts' meant anymore.
"Boys, play nice," a tall man walked out behind our boss, his hand on her shoulder.
"Why are they here?" David asked Max.
"Well, my daughter here owed me something, just a few years of commitment here in Santa Carla is all," our boss did not look happy, understandably so.
"You mean she'll be here with us for the next few years," the blond with fluffy hair pointed at our boss.
"They all will," a few of us started to stutter, but I couldn't seem to form any words inside my head.
By the end of the first few months our rivalry had settled a little bit into minor disdain. And I was forced to admit that the Lost Boy's leader had kind of grown on me.
"Hey Y/N," David called me over from his wheelchair. I had been off duty tonight so I was stuck in the cave with him until the others got back.
"What?" I crossed my arms, stopping just a few feet in front of him.
"You've been staring at me since we left," he leaned on one of his armrests, "and one of you friends informed me that you appear to hate us slightly less than everyone else."
"Okay? What's your point?"
"My point is, if you wanna stay I don't think anyone would be upset with you," he winked. I was flabbergasted to say the least, but I would be lying if I told him he was wrong. So, I screwed my mouth shut and walked away, listening to his light chuckle as I did.
After another few weeks had passed I decided that I should talk to my boss about what he had said. My boss explained that it was actually them who told David what they saw, and that he was right, no one would be upset at me for staying after the rest of the group left. I sighed in defeat, I knew that I would have to talk to David again after that. No doubt my boss would say something.
And I was right, because later that day he'd walked up behind me and sat next to me on the rocks.
"Your boss told me you're staying," David's eyes bore into mine.
"Yeah, guess I am," I looked back at the water. I barely felt it when he put his hand on my lower back, really only knowing he did it when he fully wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into him. I guess I could get used to him.
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Question!
How do you feel about me using this format to make timeskips?
~Hour:Minutes - Weekday Month Day, Year - Place~
Example from my personal writing:
~10:47 AM - Sunday Sep. 10, 2032 - Middle of Nowhere~
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Rule and Fandom Update (Because I’ve been gone forever and I don’t owe you an apology, I owe you fanfiction)
My Fandoms (with favorite characters):
Repo the genetic Opera (Pavi, Graverobber)
Wednesday (Xavier, Ajax) (Fuck Tyler)
Lost Boys 1987 (Marko, Paul, David, Dwayne)
Sally Face (Larry, Sal, Travis)
Doodlebops (Don’t judge me, Moe)
Panic (Dodge Mason)
Things I won’t write:
Rape
Nsfw minors
Extreme kinks (vore, cnc, sex slaves)
incest
Slurs
Things I do write:
Head canons
One shots
Short series
X reader
Platonic
Familial
LGBT
Imagines
Notes:
If I used to write for a fandom that is not on this list, I no longer write for that fandom
If I do not write the request, I either took a break, didn’t get the request, or chose not to write it for various reasons, I will tell you privately the reason if it isn’t anonymous, but if you are an anon you may not receive a reason for the request’s deletion
If a character has a canon sexuality, I will not alter the sexuality for a story, end of discussion and absolutely no exceptions
if there is no canon sexuality it is free rein, unless I state that I cannot see a character falling into that category
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Do you have a masterlist?
I don't but the moment I have time I can create one if everyone wants me to do so!
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