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‼️‼️‼️IMPORTANT ‼️‼️‼️

There is an account called ohmyjung on Wattpad that has been taking fanfictions of many tumblr writers and posting it onto their so called ‘books’.

This entire page is bullshit. 1. It doesn’t matter if your tumblr likes are disorganized, hell, mine are too, but hey, ever heard of fucking reblogs?? With fucking tags?? That way you can read your smut and emotional fics separately???

Also, it doesn’t matter whether you credit the original poster. It doesn’t matter if you have the og post linked, the creator linked, because you DIDNT FUCKING ASK FOR PERMISSION‼️‼️

Take @sh1-n0bu ‘s multiples works you have stolen and placed onto Wattpad.

In addition, just because you say that you’ll take the post down if the creator asks you to, it’s not like they are even able to find it?? This only came to light not too long ago, and it was only because @dvlboy found out and told @sh1-n0bu .

This takes away people who like the posts you have stolen because they are now able to find a conventional source to read their fav works. Without supporting the original poster. This is literally stealing.

Also, 10 books? 10 full ‘books’ full of stolen pieces you have never, EVER asked for permission for? If you didn’t ask my moot’s permission to cross post her work, you sure as fucking hell didn’t ask the rest.

You have no excuse. Reblogs exist, tags exist. SIDEBLOGS EXIST.

This person has not received ANY form of backlash. Not a single bit. I have already called them out in one of their chapters under the account FandomWorld2, but that is not enough.

They must be called out on this. They have been posting MULTIPLE fics in a single day for over a year.

Here is the list of creators they have stolen from. And keep in mind this is only the sub! Genshin book. And most is not all of these creators (even if they don’t exist anymore, tagged wrongly, have moved, if so, please let me know) have had at least more than one of their works stolen. In addition, it does not matter if some of these people have deleted or already deactivated their accounts. You still stole many writers’ works for nearly a year and you deserve to be called out on it.

@secretivemessenger @dvlboy @saelipse @uplatterme @sugarcause @piphours @qaevze @sh1-n0bu (I’m so sorry for tagging you three times 😭) @topheecoffe @smashsubs @woncherie @dilucsrevenge @devilris @rene-darling @dains1ief @dottcre @winterjoy500 @nxiispire @fatui-gf @noomiisz @latimeria-fell-from-heaven @mackjlee9 @cyberbark @fanfic-gallery @thedevilsdom @t4rt4gl14 @xkseii @iansrambles @grincubus @cybersp4c3 @sour-chaii @bunny-eats-fox @sinfulcries @akkkkollle @acid-ixx @genacity @1-800-clawro @chifuyusangel @fairydollsteps @lovingelegance @etsuven @k0rek1yos @euph0ric-bliss @seaoflostdreams @darlingpwease @oceisastar @jhuzen @hhonghu @mothmanperson @latimeria-fell-from-heaven @simeralli @yaekiss @yanyanfeii @limitedtempo @nickae

Again, ONE BOOK! Only one book, and this how many creators you have stolen from. I’m going to bet all my life savings, none of these creators have ever received a dm from you asking if it was okay to use their fics.

Once again, thank you @dvlboy for bringing this entire matter to light. The fact that some people have the fucking audacity to do this is beyond appalling, considering a lot of writers put their passion into this.

Also I don’t care if I clog up the tags. This deserves all the recognition, both good and bad.

Personally, I’m grateful I don’t have to see my works get stolen or crossposted. But if I do, I’ll be sure to tell you to your fucking face because I don’t like my works being posted anywhere or by anyone other than me.

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Didn't know it was ur bday! Have a good one 😉🎉

awww, thank you anonnn, hope you have a lovely day/afternoon/evening ahead too <33

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Hi, Remi!! ♡ How are you?

I want to wish you a very happy birthday! ε(´｡•᎑•`)っ ᯓᡣ𐭩 You're one of the sweetest people I know and I really hope you'll enjoy your day and receive all of the love that you deserve!! <33333

Stay safe, take care and have fun!! ^_^

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awww... ☕️ anon... thank you so much :,))

i'm shedding tears— oh god-

i hope you have great days ahead, ahhh thank you so so much again <33

pls take care :,))

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manger's random tots #8 [ NSFW MDNI ]

|| cw (dead dove) : implications of stalking, spying

» manager's note: with the trending of the milkman over all my social media nowadays, i've decided not to hop on this train- but instead, write about some other type of pretty boy with a low paying profession (no, this is not a 'that's not my neigbour' fic, thank you) hope you guys enjoy...? (i had the idea him being an oc in mind but you can slap whatever character you want <3)

the neighbourhood mailman; absolute sweetheart, can do no wrong- sometimes giving away small little treats and nick-nacks along side the letters, pulling off light tricks and pranks to gargle a laugh or two, trying to brighten people's days.

yet, most don't seem too kind about his selfless gestures; impatient and grumpy bastards telling him off, yelling at him to knock it off with his piercing bike bell and 'nice guy' act.

on days like those, the only thing that seemed to be his light at the end of the tunnel, after gurgitating hours of cycling about under pretty harsh weathers, being chased off walk-way after walk-way... was you, his last patron of each day.

you weren't one of the first few in his delivery route; yet, you barely lived far down, so why is it that you were always his last? "...don't know... your letters always seemed to be at the bottom of the pile~" is what he claims; when in truth, he just wishes to spend the rest of his late-evening chatting your ear off with fun little misadventures he had during the past week.

he felt... cherished for once in his life; not someone needing to deal with the sour attitudes of people when they're all huffy or some boy-toy, taking his acts of service as an invitation to go running their hands all over him. he loved how he could play around, joke and complain without having the need to refrain himself. he felt... alive.

so it was to no one's surprise that he developed a massive crush on you; always giving you a little extra compared to the other townsfolk. full length handwritten letters, extra savings of candy and snacks he's been distributing that day, that box of pastries you seemed to have been eyeing up for the last few days or that prize you didn't manage to win during on one of your latest trips to the arcade.

seems light-hearted enough, right? if only you knew what other little treats he placed within your regular delivery... envelopes holding typed-letters; pouring his love for you over the many, many pages... each line, each paragraph... sometimes even rambling off into tangents- tangents of what he had been dreaming to do to you since day one... since the day you noticed his pains and took upon yourself to heal him back up.

yet, these sick fantasizes, these twisted thoughts on paper- you never blamed him for it, why would you went the initials signing off the letters eerily matched the creep that lived a few houses down from yours, who always seemed to have brought themselves false hope in charming you even after you said no.

no... you would never blame the innocent, naive mailman who's barely paid enough to suffer from verbal abuse every day of his life; barely having the funds to keep a himself together; yet, still cherished the happiness of others over his own.

maybe that's why you always seemed to accept his 'lustrous' gifts, especially that medium-sized stuffed bunny he so graciously sewed for you for valentine's to rid you of your loneliness. its soft yet limp body still laying on your bed, oblivious of the shine behind its dull black spheric eyes.

"...hah... hah...~" lustful eyes smiling as his flushed features melted against the monochrome screen he's stuck himself to, body trembling with each stroke of his throbbing cock, relishing in the soft breaths as you slept, spurring more pre to drip down his plush thighs, drenching the ground beneath his cheap desk chair. "...soon... soon, my love... i'll tell you the truth..."

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Hi, Remi!!! ♡ How are you? I just thought I should update you: I'm done with getting my drivers licence (finally)!! ( ◡ᴗ◡) It was very stressful, but it's over now and I'm happy that I did it! ^_^ I hope life has been treating you well, take care! <33

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omg- congratsss!!! im so happy for youuu, i feel so honoured that you wanted to tell meee; now that it's over, i hope you earn some much needed rest > <

(also i've been doing well too, thank you so much for askinggg)

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my captive roommate — the coercion

alhaitham × yan! reader

|| for part 1: [see here]

|| headcanons, slight manipulation, implied strangers to lovers (?)

» manager's note: i didn't think i would be going back to this but i am- i just could not get this idea out of my head [ besides some of the comments you guys left had be laughing- (￣y▽￣)╭ ] so i hope you guys can enjoy this semi-ending with me~

imagine this: it's been a week or so, long since you had finished your research — and alhaitham just- didn't wanna leave, even after you blatantly stated that he was free to go- he just refuses to budge, causing the akademiya to be in shambles

this led to the mahamatra (aka. cyno and his men) to investigate the case — and after thorough scouting (and asking kaveh, who oblivious spilled about you having quite the liking for alhaitham) they were led to your humble abode

who knew when they opened that door they would find you, dish in hand, standing next to an unharmed alhaitham who was sat comfortably reading up on his book while waiting for his food

of course, they were confused by the matter (especially cyno) and tried questioning him but the scholar knew, he knew if he confessed about your crimes his simple life up in the forest would be gone, ruined- nothing but a fated dream

but what can he do to prove you were innocent... act as if you were his sibling? no- he doesn't seem to be one to visit relatives for such a long period of time. his mentor? no- you weren't even in his department before he did. then, what can he...

rough hand held at your waist with a tightening grip, pulling you into his side: "they're my partner, we agreed to move in with each other because we're getting married... in a week or so?"

let me tell you, the silence when he announced that; deafening. cyno's eyes were about to bluge out of their sockets, few of the other matra's who knew of the scholar were in complete shock — and you- you were fucking overjoyed, internally jumping on cloud nine; you had no idea what conceded here but you were ecstatic!

"wha...- when did we-" you retracted yourself when turquoise eyes stared back at you from the side, his lips reading: 'i'll tell you after...'

after thorough checks with the scholar and you of course, the matra were left to leave and report this to the higher-ups; leaving a thoroughly relieved alhaitham and you, very dazed

this decision didn't seem to haunt him... up until, everyone he knew had knew about it and was asking for invitations

to say he wasn't tired of shooing people away from your house would be a bold-faced lie; especially kaveh, who had been coming back regularly and demanding to speak to his bff about this life-altercating decision that you should really really consider

it got so much to the point where he had to go prepare plans for a small event (rings and all) to stop people from disturbing his peace any further

it managed to buy him some time; but, he knows it wouldn't take long for them to realise the piece of plastic on both yours and his ring fingers... in any case... he might actually have to get you the real deal when the time comes

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Happy Valentine's day, Remi!! <333 How are you? I hope you're doing well! ^_^

I've been okay, but busy and kind of anxious (because I'm now trying to get my drivers licence). I'll be done soon, and then hopefully I'll be around more often. ♡

Take care of yourself and stay safe!! (°³°)

— ☕️ anon

hope you aren't stressing yourself out too much... hang in there, you'll get thru it! (also happy valentine's to you too <3)

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love at first dive

merman! neuvillete x gn human! reader

|| fluff, fluff and more fluff

» manager's note: happy valentine's day to my single babies and not forgetting my lovebirds out there too; i remembered i didn't make a valentine's fic last yr- so so sorry about that ヽ(*。>Д<)o゜hope this small little fic makes up for it thooo, and with that said - hope you enjoy, love ya <3

"there you are!"

marine eyes rolled towards that blaring voice of yours - there you stood, by the shores, arms crossed. he couldn't help but smile at the illusion of a miniature 'you' by the bay waiting on him. what nostalgia, he thought; reminiscing a time where you two were trapped in the same position months ago

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"worry not, sir- i'll get you out of there!"

there he laid, basking in the blue hues of the moonlight; silver locks flowing within the grasp of the lake, surrounding his head like halo; enjoying the eerie silence of the pine forest yet there you were - scrambling to fix a life float with worn out rope to get to him. you launched the thing into the waters, nudging it forward with a large pole.

head rose from the surface of the waters, webbed fingers softly griping at the inflatable, jolting as it drags him towards the shore.

"are you alright-"

he felt the atmosphere tensing, your eyes lingering at the soft-sculpting of his features; his glittering skin, fin-like ears, broad frame.

"...is something the matter, little one?"

"ah- i-it's nothing- it's just-"

"...just?"

"nevermind- l-let's get you out of here-"

he shook his head as you stuck your two arms out for him.

"can you not move? are you injured?!"

"...far from it..."

filed nails trailed up your palms...

"WAH-!"

SPLASH!

...before pulling you into the shallow depths; yet, you didn't seem to be in any state of panic - bright eyes staring at him starry and full of shock. he could only guess that you took notice of the shimmering scales across his his fish tail, colours of blue and purple in patches covering his figure.

so mesmerised that you barely saw the bubbles your were releasing from your parted lips; the merman smiled softly at the sight, right hand clasping against yours while the other held at your waist, tugging you into him before rushing you both back up to the water's top.

"GASP-"

the merman carefully patted at your back, as you coughed out the liquid you had managed to shallow in your few seconds within.

"...i'm sorry for scaring you, young one... it's just... i couldn't help but give ya a little tease,"

"cough- i-it's alright, mister- just- try not drowning your victims next time-"

"...will do."

"anyways, cough- do you live here?"

"...no, sadly."

"what- then did someone move you here from the ocean?!"

"...no either."

"then..."

"i was taken in by a family who lived in a nearby village; regretfully, the leaders found out about my secret and decided to sentence me to death- luckily... i was able to escape and that's how i ended up here..."

you were quiet, speechless even.

"...so you're homeless?"

"it would seem so..."

"why don't you stay with me?"

"...pardon?"

"i have an extra room or more like you could live in the tub- plus, it's quite lonely living in the woods all alone..."

"..."

"well- you can stay here too if you-"

"...i'd be happy too."

"wait- really?"

he nodded.

"that's- that's great- do you need me to pick you up then- transport you into the house or-"

"no need for that, i have my ways..."

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"come now- dinner's ready!"

he stood from his position in the waters, swimming over all while chuckling at your huff of annoyance. reaching the borders of the water - he took a slight leap, and within a flash of light, his tail turned to a pair of legs clothed in black trousers; waist-up, dress-shirt underneath a dark-marine vest. soft, pale hand combed through his now dried mane before strolling back to the cozy, small cottage up ahead.

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HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYONE! i hope we can create more fantastic memories in this coming year; again — stay safe, drink lots of water, love ya <3

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my captive roommate

alhaitham × yandere gn! reader

|| cw (dead dove): implied manipulation, drugging, kidnapping, stalking

» manager's note: hello again, did you guys miss me? cuz i did~ now before you come at me about the haitus— calm down, let me defend myself- i just had a case of 'following the numbers, instead of following the heart'; i was trying so hard to appease my audience that i forgot the sole reason for my passion of writing; my entertainment— alright- enough moping, hope you enjoy the fic; and as always, stay safe, drink lots of water, i love you guys <3

he never would have thought of him agreeing with someone, especially with that certain someone managing to drag him into this situation; back slouched against a chair with his limbs bound to its wooden frame by course rope.

maybe it was the drug still pulsing through his veins — clouding his mind, causing him to make such a rash decision... or maybe, he really didn't mind your offer; getting to spend his days within this isolated cabin far from the main capital in peace, with necessities all provided for... all with the exception of ur wandering eyes observing his every move.

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.

.

you weren't a new sight to him; ever since kaveh grew an attachment towards you — with the many times he'd seen that idiot inviting you over to his house, showering you with gifts and gold, he had deemed you a faker... nothing but a con that was screwing his roommate over with your charm and pretty smile.

a pretty smile that's seemingly showing up more often than not — the reveal of you being apart of the akademia was no surprise; instead, it was the fact that you were under the same division of the scholar that he found slightly strange... never once in his lifetime had he noticed you before. despite his clear lack of interest in others, he still does take the time to familiarise the faces around him to avoid trouble; yet, not once, had he seen you.

he had concluded you must have been a transfer; as you had once stated you were from a far off village within the rain forest; invited by the akademia similiar to tighnari. yet, whenever he asked, you could neither confirm nor deny his hypothesis; always dancing around the subject, dragging kaveh into the conversation to avoid his observant gaze.

...there was more that meets the eye...

...and he decided to prove it.

stood within a isle of the empty, enormous library — he waited patiently; fingers nonchalantly flipping through pages of a book he had chosen at random as eyes underneath silver locks glanced around carefully.

tap, tap, tap...

...ears perked at the echoing sounds of scurrying footsteps.

tap, tap, tap...

...left, right — eyes swayed.

tap, tap... tap...

...thump, he held the now closed text.

tap... tap...

...before, punting it straight forward; yet, to his disappointment the thick spine smacked right against the cold, hard marble floor. with a tsk, he took a step back; assessing his failure... is what he'd presumed you were thinking...

THUMP

glassy turquoise stared down the figure stood right by the second tomb at their feet. "...what business do you have here...?" he stated bluntly, carefully making his way towards the intruder.

"..."

"...you must have not been weary of the closing time for the studies..."

"..."

"...you won't be reported if you escort yourself o— out..-"

hand traveled up to his nape, feeling the thinnest of needles sticking from his skin. despite pulling it out without a second to waste, it had seemed whatever had coated the metal's surface was already kicking in... what a bad foresight... he never would have thought of you to be this sly...

thump.

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.

.

lashes fluttered to what was pitch-black, he groaned softly as the effects of the anesthetics were slowing wearing; letting him to feel the aches of his back and stretched limbs behind him — which resulted in a slight struggle

"...you're awake!" figure froze at the familiar tone.

"oh- let me get that for you," unknown hands wandered to his head; and with a rustle and tug, a flash of light meets his pupils. brows furrowed as he adjusted, slowly coming to his senses.

"you're quite the difficult catch~" you chuckled.

"...but that matters not now... you're finally home...~"

"...what is it that you want from me?"

"come now... we haven't even gotten to introduction, but then again... your straightforward fortitude doesn't stray from what i've gathered..."

"...i'll ask again... what is it that you want from me?"

"...heh~ a stubborn one indeed," you sighed, tumbling back into a chair of your own.

"i'll cut it short... i'm here with a deal for you," arms crossed over themselves as you kicked up your heel

"you'll be able to leave a quiet life within this home far from the bustling city you so despise with necessities all provided by me all in exchange for becoming my little lab rat,"

"...elaborate?"

"you'll be observed full to 24 hours; meaning, little to no privacy... but i'll allow some certainties, of course — and if you question if there's any tests involve, yes and no... there will be no tests involving narcotics or such, all you have to do is life your days here as you would within your own home~"

"...and is this research of yours going into anything? such as the akademia?"

you giggled, hopping off your seat: "...nope, im doing this for my own interest... you see i'm quite a fanatic for the human psyche... how it functions and what those decisions lead to..." eyes narrowed as you trailed over to a corner of the small room dressed in a curtain.

"...and you've been on my radar for quite some time now..." with a swoop, the wall undressed revealing a full portrait of pictures of the scholar plastered across its surface; ones dating back to a few days ago to others dating back since his freshmen year at the akademia.

"...you really are quite a sick individual, aren't you?"

you laughed in response, "why thank you~ im quite proud of this myself,"

he could only sit and marvel at your 'masterpiece' as he thought of what to make of this; arms swayed as he tried to struggle out of his bounds.

"ah- i almost forgot, i'll be confiscated your vision during the observation period as well, can't have you using it on me..."

forced to live out a average life within the confines of a little hut probably far from any civilization within a metre's radius, all without his vision...? you truly were a mad genius, weren't you?

yet, to say he wasn't enticed would be lie; the times he'd internally wished he was whisked away to some place far and distant without needing to think of work, his troublesome roommate and the public eye...

"...is that all?"

"hm?"

"...your conditions?"

"well," fingers rubbed at your chin. "for now, yes~"

"..."

maybe this was his chance to live a life he so desired — no superiors to undermined his own interests, no annoying roommate to disturb him of his peace — with the added bonus of all his basic needs all afforded for...

"...deal"

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Hi, Remi!! ♡ How have you been? (>u<) I feel like it has been way too long since I've last dropped a message, I'm sorry. </3 My life has been busy recently, with my studies, so I sadly don't have much time to be on Tumblr anymore. Still, I hope you've been well!! <33

Stay safe and take care!! ^_^

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☕ anonnn!! how i've missed you~ it really has been quite long, hasn't it? don't worry, i've been well (minus a few tests ahem ahem) but hope you've not been worked to the brim- take a break when you need to, alright? take care <33

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manager's random tots #7

todoroki shoto x gn! reader

|| headcanons, mentions of a toxic relationship, slight yandere (?), shoto n reader r married

» manager's note: i think most ppl have said these things 'bout him, but you know what, idc- enjoy <33

shoto is literally (dare i say) husband material; either it be the breadwinner or the 'workaholic' spouse, he handles his husband-ly duties to-a-tee~

you're sick? not to worry, he's gonna be there by your side, serving you like your royal highness should; from the littlest requests to biggest demands; he'll do whatever it takes to make you happy! have a new obsession? no problem, all you have to do is tell him what you need to make that dream a reality~

his behaviour mostly leads back to his trauma of endeavor and rei's relationship ever since he was a little boy; not wanting to be like his father, he had made himself (and rei) a promise to always cherish and love the person he would hold dear in his heart in the coming future

...and he would take this promise to his grave if he had to...

he never second-guesses your words in the slightest; anything and everything you say is absolute, and he will follow or do them, no questions asked. he's not paying enough attention to you? he'll cut off an entire week of work; either it be for a mini vacation or just staying at home; he'll give you that affection you so craved. he's being too much? he's not caring enough? don't worry, he'll change.. he'll change just for you... anything for you

this also causes him to spoil you alarmingly. it doesn't matter how much he needs to spend; if by handling your every request bring a smile to your face; you know, he'll cut off his own limbs to make ends meet.

he's never once physical, hell, he's never even yelled or raised his voice at you before — no matter what you did or say, doesn't budge. he's come close; but the image of his mother laying on the ground, balling her eyes out as his father kicked and screamed lapping in the back of his mind would snap him out of it. he just couldn't bare risking the chances of you hating him... even leaving him for that matter... he wants... he needs you... he doesn't want to be like his old man... not ever.

despite, the many warning from his father that his actions would lead him astray... he didn't care... he didn't want to be married off to someone with a compatible quirk to his just so the old man could be happy... no... his sights were on you and you alone... even if there were some complications with the marriage... he'll do anything in his power to set this relationship straight... endeavor's blood doesn't run through him... he'll show him.

"...my love, your deepest desires... your greatest wants and needs... i would make sure that there delivered to you on a silver plater... you have my word..."

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mr. popular

yandere obey me x popular m!reader headcanons

|| cw : DEAD DOVE - DO NOT EAT, mentions of stalking, gaslighting, manipulation, taking advantage of the reader

» manager’s note: this was requested by a very sweet anon through my DMs, thank you so so much anon~ hope this meets your expectations and i hope everyone enjoys this fic too! stay safe, drink lots of water, take care <33

|| never had an interest; may have even thought of you as some-sort of troublemaker. has always shrug you off whenever you would bother them with unnecessary small-talk during sudden encounters; but, as they start getting a closer look at you; maybe you both were forced into a group project or had business to settle till a certain date; whichever it was, it seems like their interest has been peaked.

|| they start to adore your talkative nature, sometimes even drowning in your eyes as you spoke, their smile growing larger the longer your rambles went on. your cheerfulness and charisma is like their coffee, just seeing your smile early in the mornings fill them up with so much energy that they could take on anything throughout the day. probably has purposefully stalked you from a distance, but its never obvious, it would just look like they were just ‘passing by’.

|| may or may not have slipped little letters or poems of their affection into your lockers sometimes even a little.. ‘gift’ alongside it. oh, it’s nothing serious, just maybe a loose finger from someone that had gotten a little too close to you the last time they saw you during free period. don’t worry, they aren’t hurt too bad.. they just won’t be coming to campus for the rest of the week... maybe they won’t even return... what can they say? that nuisance deserved it, how dare they take your obvious platonic gestures and touches as an invitation... oh no no no... you were being how you always were.. friendly <3

⇒ lucifer, barbatos, satan, raphael

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|| it was love at first sight; either it be your beauty or your personality. can barely even be within a radius around you, let alone hold your stare when you finally noticed them and decided to give them a gesturing wave to come over. definitely worships the ground you walk on; they just see you as an angel that had descended from the heavens to bless them in all your glory. stalks you 101%; has followed you home and took some of your stuff to either display in their shrine of you or too do very very unholy stuff to them-

|| be friending them is just making your case worse for yourself. they see your friendship as an approval of the relationship between the both of you, which means they have your consent to do whatever they want to you. it starts off small, such as, accidentally grazing your skin when walking pass you or not knowing they had placed their hand on your lap, subtle romantic gestures that they thought would have set the record straight but i guess you were too pure to recognize their sinful ways

|| gestures grow more intense, more.. uncomfortable; so disturbing in fact, that your friends would have questioned your relationship with them. of course, they weren’t happy to find out that those bastards had told you stuff like ‘stop hanging out with them’, ‘i knew they were a creep from the beginning’ blah blah B L A H... but it’s alright, they’ve dealt with your idiotic friends, and now they won’t bother you both anymore... in fact why don’t you and them get together already? it’s not like you have anyone else... right?

⇒ amos, simeon, belphie, mephistopheles, levi

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|| were actually your friends — people you vibed with and deliberately started hanging out with. they’re initial feelings for you were mutual; they treated you almost like a brother; but... all of a sudden; one day, at a certain time; something clicked in that little brain of theirs, systems had overridden itself, overloading with emotions they never thought was physically possible

|| doesn’t really have to do anything unsavory like stalking, why do that when they literally can ask to hang out with you whenever they like; why need to steal your stuff when they can just borrow them, though you might never see said item ever again or maybe you will but... it might have some heavy signs of use on it- despite all this, this doesn’t 100% remove the possibility of them not doing the actions listed above but with you befriending them for quite some time, it does help them make great excuses for why they were coincidentally at said place doing whatever the fuck: “...i’m taking a different route home”, “...this was yours?”, etc.

|| they crave your attention, so much so, that you barely even have any time in your schedule to hang out with anyone else but them. of course, this didn’t go unnoticed by your pals; some asking, some even demanding you to stop this nonsense at once only for you to yell back, claiming there’s nothing wrong with you spending any of your time with them. in fact, you think they might just be salty; they have been nothing but nice and sweet, they’ve only been taking up some of your time, right? there’s nothing wrong there... right? besides... your friends haven’t even paid you any mind, only they did...

⇒ beelzebub, mammon, thirteen

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|| they were someone you looked up to or a senior of yours, either way, you kinda adored them; sometimes even seeing them in a different light than others... and they take full advantage of that. group project? the teacher wouldn’t even bat an eye if they requested you to be paired with them, both experienced and a top scholar. have trouble with a certain course, not to fear, they would generously provide you with free tutoring; the only catch, you’ll have to see them weekly, no skipping unless you have a valid reason and no plus-one... only you and them... alone

|| clearly understands your status on campus, that’s why they like using your popularity and twisting it to their desires. they would request your friends make reports on you at all times; what were you doing, where you were, who were you with... everything to the finest detail. sometimes, they would even come find you personally, making up excuses to drag you out all alone with them to an empty classroom for a little chat... but wouldn’t this awake suspicion, why would it? they were of higher power within RAD no one would deny them of what they asked of them... not even you

|| the most likely to confess and most likely to be accepted by you; maybe they’re just confident in their ability to be able to charm you, or maybe they know you wouldn’t reject them, someone as reputable and well-known as them giving away their heart to you? wouldn’t that just blast your already high popularity through the roof? that and also.. all your other suitors probably haven’t seen the light of day since... there’s a reason why they collect reports on you... not just for surveillance... but also to mark up the names they would have to get rid of just to have you chose them.. only them 

⇒ solomon, diavolo

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Good morning, Tori! How have you been, dear? This event idea is so creative, I love that brain of yours!

If you're up for writing a little chaotic something for me, could I request a (platonic) League of Villains (BNHA) + reader with prompt #777?

one of us

league of villains x gn! reader

|| cw : DEAD DOVE - DO NOT EAT, near-death experience, light mentions of violence

» manager's note: am i actually liking this fic? damn- i must have gotten better- or my standards have lowered- anywaysss, i'd like to say happy pride month to everybody 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈 i hope my people in the lgbtqia+ community is having a lovely time celebrating, with that said enjoy the fic <33

"how much longer do they need..." eyes rolled across from the illuminated dance floor towards your bubbling booze. fingers found their way into your hair, gripping and grasping at a chunk of it before pulling at it by the scalp. dabi huffed a laugh of amusement, nonchalantly clinking his glass with yours in an effort to draw your attention towards him.

"you can always.. i don't know, leave?" stitched hand directed your eyes towards the barely visible exit underneath mountains of people. you growled lowly in response, stuffing your head back into the confines of your bare arms, groaning. how did you know that being selected as the group 'undercover' was so mundane, let alone needing to deal with the ass-hat sat just next to you?

seconds turned to minutes, then hours, it felt like literal days had gone by; yet, no signs of shigaraki or the others. you could feel your soul drifting apart from your body --- could it be from the mass amount of booze you had chugged, maybe.. you really couldn't tell. eyes lingered to your side, pupils eyeing the flashing blue flame sparking from your partner's fingertips; it danced and flowed, jumping from tip to tip.

"i get why i'm here, doing this.. but why are YOU here?"

lips slightly ajar, puffing out a light gust of air, blowing at the flicking flare; leaving ashy grey smoke to take its place. "mm, i don't really know.. i don't call the shots," you stared back at him, unimpressed but weren't expect much from a guy you've only just meet weeks before.

october 9th — the day you stumbled into a fate you could never imagine yourself in. legs wobbled, your hands were uneasy; gripping at bricks as you tried to hold yourself together, frame leaning against the wall just beside you. brain in a total mess, nearing the condition of a melted puddle; yet, the clutch against your burning chest was steady, arm still held close the glorious jewel.

"cOUGH- coughcough..." knees lost their strength as you fell on all fours, crimson leaking from your lips and finding its way onto the concrete pavement. ears ringing, barely hearing the clinking of the crystal-like piece rolling across the alley before suddenly stopping. you raised your head; eyes, a blur, only managing to catch glimpses of saturated baby blue before... darkness swallowed you whole.

"ugh....."

"it seems our guest is waking up~"

"what fast recovery.."

"oh-oh! i can't wait to play with them!"

"shut it, all of you..."

noise, noise everywhere... god, how annoying... lashes fluttered, shutting again from the sudden flash of golden rays before readjusting your focus. as each of your senses slowly returned, the warmth just by your feet had caught your attention; white mask covered in black markings stared back, their bright orange button up paired with an elongated top hat having you draw nothing but blanks.

"hello there," gloved hand waved, their mask seemingly twisting into a grin. you gulped, mouth slightly opening to speak till a strong bang struck the sides of the leather couch.

"ahh~ you're cute; shiggy, can we keep 'em?? pretty pleaseee!!" a girl, no younger than a highschool student, had gripped at your arm; blonde locks swaying along with her as she bobbled with joy, her smile barely fitting her face.

"where.. am i; and.. who are you people...-" you shook off the wander girl's wander hands, slowly pulling yourself up but stopping when a piercing sting within your chest made you choke.

"I won't move if I were you..." a man, or what looked to be a man, dressed in formal overalls. his face indistinguishable, head covered in mist of blackish-purple with eyes glowing a bright golden. what could was his hand, reached forward, steadying you by your shoulders as he laid you down on the bed once again.

"we are the league of villians... we had brought you here, or should i say, our leader had brought you here as he deemed you as worthy of joining us." he shifted to his side, revealing the familiar saturated baby blue hair over black clothing. he turned, face unwrapped with a sculpture of a hand, within the gaps of the fingers, crimson pupils stared on from the shadows.

"what do you mean.."

"we've heard of you, Y/N.. a vigilant who helps those, too weak and helpless."

"but they took you for granted, they shook you to the side and disregarded you as just another citizen desperate for the limelight!"

"...we want to help you take revenge.."

eyes rolled, upwards, taking at the looming familiar blue-haired figure, just close enough to notice scars of nails digging into the pale boy's flesh, the dry-ness of it all. despite his size and posture, an eerie aura radiated from him, you didn't know what, but it sickened you.. you felt like throwing up...

"and why should I trust you.."

"...do you have anyone else who's willing to help you right now?"

no.

there was no one else.

your parents, sunning you to the side, faces in disgust...

your friends, blocking you, some even writing discriminating comments on your posts...

the people in your college, cackling like the witches they were, pointing fingers and laughing at your misery every where you went...

you truly had no one.

no one but yourself...

"earth to rookie...-"

"aRK-" you jumped from your seat, barely managing to catch yourself. eyes flared with malice as your hand went straight at dabi's cheek, who in turn, caught it with ease. "don't scare me like that-" in response, he grinned, shrugging his shoulders as he tried to return back to his cocktail till...

BEEP BEEP BEEP

"oh.. looks like they're 'just on time'.."

"fUCKING FINALLY-"

"someone's excited.. "

"duh- who wouldn't be- anyways, ready, partner..?"

"... pftt, ready as i'll ever be, partner.. " eyes of fiery blue set ablaze as scarred hands swept the dance floor within their flames. the heat travelled fast, gasping at its first victim within seconds, leaving nothing but the echoing screams of sheer terror. you joined suit with a lingering smirk, hands raising allowing the silver utensils from the drawers to be sent out flying, some grazed the flesh of its victims and other fell to the ground groaning in agony.

students ran in pure chaos, some even resorted to banging on the windows to escape their hellish damnation. one stumbled towards a girl in red, blood pooling over their lips, begging for help as their hands trailed her skin; yet, all they received was a chuckle as her body melted like clay in their hand, but before their could even react, a knife from behind lodged itself into their head.

"...took you all long enough,"

"well, brother shiggy had some stuff to handle~ you can't really blame him.." toga giggled in return as she twirled, her blade purposefully finding another victim to gash.

"toga's right! nO- she's not!" twice followed.

"where is his dry-ass anyw—" your words cut shorter than the sudden silence in the room. eyes flashed in shock as the once rampaging crowd stilled like statues, all that was meat and bones turned to cracked cement before slowly crumbling away leaving nothing but ash and dust.

"it looks like i might have ruined your fun..." steps of his leather boots rang through the halls, as the familiarity of blue stepped out of the shadows.

"...well, the work is done... but i would have wished it lasted a bit longer-" you shrugged, hiding your frown behind strands of hair.

"the nights not over yettt, right brother shiggy?"

"...mm"

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i have a question for my yandere haikyuu enjoyers...

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your event looks so cool, so hi! may i have a naoto (tokyo revengers) x reader with this prompt: "they were paid barely enough to clean out deceased people’s apartments. they were definitely not being paid enough for what they found in this one.", please?

cleanse

tachibana naoto x gn! reader

|| cw : DEAD DOVE - DO NOT EAT, mentions of blood, detail description of gore and dismembered bodies, suggestions of cannibalisms, mentions of weapon handlings

|| manager's note : finally doing some of the halloween request from last year that i haven't completed yet! tbh, you guys are too patient sometimes [i don't deserve this > <] - or you're just done waiting for me and had already moved on lol. but anyways, i hope this fic finds you all well, even if it's kinda morbid- take care and drink lots of water ψ(｀∇´)ψ

dark, damp, cold. the airy breeze caressing his cheeks sending nothing a slight shiver up his spine. the ascent of rot and decay flooding his senses, hand curling against his mouth, trying his hardest to swallow the bubbling bile from escaping through his lips. 

despite it not being his first rodeo, it truly was the worst he had seen in months. wallpaper clinging onto dear life, its floral exterior stained with the darkest shade of red imaginable. carpet moist and soft, feet sinking almost instantly with a disgusting squelch. 

"ugh.. we'd really hit the jackpot this time, huh..?" he could help but laugh at your audible over-dramatic gagging right by his ear. he hummed in response, already strapping on the essentials; safety gloves, hazmat suit and gas mask. You too, followed his lead, dressing from head to toe before unhinging the metal barricades of the condominium. 

"you ready..?" 

"i was born ready, chief!" 

every second of every minute of every hour, you both worked non-stop. tongs gripping and grasping at every disposable material it could get its hands on; crowbar ripping out nail after nail, the wooden planks each held over the windows dropping with a hard crack. the process was smoother than any of you had imagined, having been working under the crime cleaning division within the police force for quite awhile, this had been a breath of fresh air. 

"i'm done with the kitchen, meet 'cha at the master bedroom, over!" 

"roger that.." 

he tucked his walkie-talkie back within his pockets, feet shuffling their way towards the now empty halls. grey-ish hues glancing around every corner they could, fingers brushing at any leftover spots the hydro-press couldn't remove. it annoyed him slightly; knowing that remnants of what was once flesh and bones will forever be resided in the surface of this home, but the thought of bringing new life to what was abandoned for weeks still brought a smile to his lips. 

shrugging off dread's hold, he stood on his feet again, but before he could took another step, his walkie-talkie buzzed. 

"...erm, naoto..." he raised an eyebrow at the hushed tone of your once booming voice. the sense of hesitancy, fear and absolute horror radiated from just his name alone. 

"what is it, rookie..?" 

"..had the report mentioned.. anything about someone staying, l-like living in this house..." brows scurried up in wariness as hands reached for the wooden clipboard grasping at layers of paper laying on a pile of boxes near by. he scanned and scanned, even eyeing the corners and sides of each page, searching for anything of the sorts. 

nothing. 

"no..? is something the matter?" 

silence. 

"y/n?" 

silence again. 

"...get out of here," 

with a thump, he immediately sprinted for the creaking door at the ends of the hall, dodging heaps of bags and cardboard before meeting eyes with yours. body trembled and pupils had dilated, as you too rushed towards naoto but before he could even say a word, your hand cupped his lips. 

"...quiet," you pant under your heavy breath, free hand slightly holding his own in a tightening grip. he nodded, gently shrugging your hand off, warping an arm around your shoulders and trekking towards the entrance of the room.

crunch. 

he drew closer.

crunch, crunch. 

hand reaching for the chilling handle. 

crunch, crunch, crunch. 

slow as can be, swinging the door open and leaning for a peak.

a figure; front facing the wall, hands swallowed in red, it's inky texture dripping and staining the carpet below. rags clothed it's twisted and arched body as it crouched, arms every-so-often lifting to shove something into the person.. no, creature's mouth. an audible crunch echoing the spacious room with each munching of it's jaws.

"excuse me, sir..?" your grasp on naoto tightened, head shaking with each step he took, creeping closer and closer..

a dissevered corpse. the head chopped off. it's limps no longer intact with the former body, the cuts uneven and rushed like of one using their bare hands to rip apart the flesh then using a weapon. stomach slit open, barely any of its organs remained, those still there looked to be a half of what they were, teeth marks faintly visible.

the creature groaned, head twisting towards the both of you with a snap; eyes bloodshot red, flesh barely holding onto its skull. lowly grunts as he stumbled to its feet, slowly limping with arms stretched out. your mind yelled in panic, hand gripping at your gun strap and clocking a barrel to its head, only for a warm palm to caress your discomfort.

"...don't, i have a plan," naoto glanced back at you, shaking his head. body tense but you listened, releasing your hold on your weapon, only ever hovering over the handle in preparation. he nodded in approval, gesturing for you to back away towards the door of the room. you were reluctant, eyes still wavering at the figure now only inches from leaping towards the both of you.

"..trust me, just this once"

"..."

"..alright, nao.. i trust you," he smiled, watching as you settled by the ends of the door frame.

muffled moans turned to full-on growls of aggression as clawed feet darted in your direction barely missing a hand managing to grasp at its collar and slam its back onto the carpet flooring. arms flung and swatted as naoto sat at its stomach, trying its hardest to claw at his flesh but to no avail as a sharp needle found its way into the sides of the creature's neck. crystal fluids drowning it's restless mind into a deep slumber.

you clutched at your gun, slowly approaching from your hiding spot. teeth biting at your lower lip as naoto dug into his vest.

"was that--"

"a sedative shot. i always keep one on me incase of situations like these.."

click.

the cuffs locked in place, securing the figure's arms behind his back with its front facing the ground.

"..don't worry, the dosage is pretty strong, might take a few hours before they can wake up."

in relief, you fell to your knees with a huge sigh, hand tucking in your weapon before grasping at your face. the cooling skin, chilling underneath your heated palms.

"..i'm calling a few days off tomorrow, definitely want to get my mind out of the gutter," he raised, pen in hand, jotting down the events that had occurred, finishing with a click.

"i'll see you on monday, then?"

"na-ah, you're coming with me-"

"i see.. well then, what do you want to do?"

"mm, movie marathon?" you smirked.

"..movie marathon," he smiled in return.

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happy birthday!!!! 😁😘🎂

thank youuu! you're too sweet <3 have a wonderful day ahead of you, take care~