mirophobic
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a Ukrainian-American girl who tries to write.
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mirophobic · 2 months ago
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YIPPE I WAS TAGGED IN SOMETHING (I asked to be tagged when they forgot 😞)
THIS OR THAT!
coffee or TEA
early bird or NIGHT OWL
chocolate or VANILLA
SPRING or fall (this was so hard)
silver or GOLD
POP or alternative
FRECKLES or dimples
snakes or SHARKS
mountains or FIELDS
thunder or LIGHTNING
egyptian mythology or GREEK MYTHOLOGY
IVORY or scarlet
FLUTE or lyre
OPAL or diamond
BUTTERFLIES or honeybees
MACAROONS or enclairs
typewritten or HANDWRITTEN
SECRET GARDEN or secret library
rooftop or BALCONY
SPICY or mild
opera or BALLET
london or PARIS
Vincent van Gogh or CLAUDE MONET
DENIM or leather
potions or SPELLS
OCEAN or desert
MERMAIDS or sirens
MASQUERADE BALL or cocktail party
Tysm for tagging me
@urfavnamilover @par4disee + anyone else who wants to do it (wow I really need a friend on this app)
thank u for the tag honey <3 @poutysprouty (just came on here randomly and briefly, and thought this was cute (even though months later aha) miss u babe xx
this or that !!
coffee or tea || early bird or night owl (i’m a mess in the morning) || chocolate or vanilla || 🍵🧾🍧
spring or fall || silver or gold (but I wear both honestly) || pop or alternative (again more so both) || 📀🕯️🎞️
freckles or dimples (only since I have them. but i’d DIE for freckles eee) || snakes or sharks (anything underwater noooo) || mountains or fields (picture an indie teen film picnic) || 🫧🧺🐚
thunder or lightning (gotta have both honestly) || egyptian mythology or greek mythology || ivory or scarlet || 🚏🎐🃏
flute or lyre || opal or diamond || butterflies or honeybees (even if I freak) || 🎧🪕🤍
macarons or eclairs (used to make them in school) || typewritten or handwritten || secret garden or secret library (even though I love the secret garden movie) || 📃🕰️🍥
rooftop or balcony || spicy or mild || opera or ballet || 🩰🚬💷
london or paris || vincent van gogh or claude monet || denim or leather (bring me to the 80s/90s) || 🗞️🔖💭
potions or spells (i’m a witch duh) || ocean or desert || mermaids or sirens (even if they scare me) || masquerade ball or cocktail party || 💮⛲️🕸️
no pressure tags <3 @mirophobic @sirenspearrl @moremaybank @pearlsinmyhair @bellybumm @cultrise
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mirophobic · 2 months ago
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guessss whoooosss BACKKKK
TUPAC BACK TUPAC BACK
U GUYS SHE'SSSS BACKKK
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mirophobic · 2 months ago
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Emergency Commissions
I thought my check this week would cover our bills, but our power is getting turned off Monday if we haven't paid, and the check usually doesn't git my account till Tuesday or Wednesday. If the power gets turned off we will have to pay a hefty fee to get it reconnected. I work online and am the main provider for a 3 person household, so we are screwed without the power bill paid.
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I take commissions at my art blog, examples above. Dm me there, @theartistrans for that. Also, dm me for proof or more details.
PP--$C--V--kofi
$0/$211
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mirophobic · 3 months ago
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#'s
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yapping !! ; where I speak my mind ( ft mirophobic2 ! )
writing !! ; where you can find all my works.
MIRO NOTIFIS !! ; where I give you guys updates on your requests, and updates on me ( choose a keyword for your request if you plan on asking for an update ! )
my bsf !! : my online and irl bestie who left me, @par4disee ( I miss u nonni cum bak home )
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mirophobic · 3 months ago
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eye for an eye
@princeasimdiya12 ;; can you write a oneshot featuring Aizawa and a male reader in an Aladdin AU please? I imagine Aizawa as a street rat and the reader as an innkeeper who offers hospitality and protection to Aizawa to keep him safe from the guards. What do you think?
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a/n ;; mhahah I love this very much. aizawa is very street rat pls be kind I am new to writing
Its very dangerous working as an innkeeper, but you had nothing to worry about,
“Hello mr. Do you think I could get a room? Just for one night.” a shaggy looking man walks through your doors. He has black hair that obviously hasn't been combed in days, and a scarf wrapped around his mouth so you cant see his whole face. You nod at him, grabbing a key from your wall and handing it to him.
“Thanks, how much?” He pulls out a torn up coin pouch. “Don’t worry about it, unless you're wanted.” he looks at you, ‘i don't think he got it…’ “im joking. Go on up” he looks at you very surprised, before grabbing the key off your desk and walking up the stairs. 
‘What an odd guy’ Aizawa thinks, the inn's halls are empty, the only sound in them is his feet hitting the ground. The key says ‘room 104’. 
He passed it? The door closest to him says ‘room 106’ so two doors the other way, so he turns.
‘Room 103’ …what? So if it's not next to 103, where is it?
‘Maybe ill go ask the keeper.’ he returns downstairs and sees the boy talking to another person, he's laughing with her, making jokes.
‘Oh no…not her…’ Aizawa quickly turns around, but he's too late, she's seen him.
“Oh my gosh! Shouta, is that you??” Emi, aka the singer Ms. Joke runs up to him. “Nope not him, but you really shouldn't call him by his first name, he doesn't like that” he turns his face away from the girl next to him. Emi laughs loudly before the innkeeper speaks up “you too know each other?” he asks from his desk “of course!! Shouta is one of my closest friends, besides you!”
Emi forcefully turns Aizawa around and his scarf falls off his face. “Hey I know you, you’re wanted by the palace guards.” you point out, his face goes pale. “Uh, you must have the wrong person…?” Aizawa pulls his scarf back over his nose, “don't worry i wont turn you in no matter how big the bounty!!” the innkeeper laughs.
Aizawa stands there, emis arm wrapped around his neck, this handsome guy in front of him who wasn't gonna turn him in?
“I'll repay you somehow.” he lets the scarf fall again.
“Dont worry about it”
“Ooooo flirting” Emi says and you laugh
“My names y/n by the way, nice to meet you” he puts out a hand waiting for Aizawa to do the same.
He puts his left hand out and suddenly remembers why he came down there 
“Oh! I got lost” he says, showing the room 104 key.
 ”Really, how?” he tilts his head, grabbing the key and looking at it. “Oh! That's why, follow me.” 
They both walk up stairs “when this place was made, they made two 103 rooms” he points to the room across from them “so this one is the hidden 104 room” he unlocks the doors and holds it for him, “enjoy your stay, Aizawa.” The shaggy man walks into the room and looks around. 
The room was nice, the walls were made out of wood, and there was a bay window with knitted pillows on it. The lamps on the walls gave a nice warm color to the room. 
And the bed looked heavenly.
The sheets were washed and wrinkled, they smelt like coconuts.
“If you need anything,” Aizawa turns around, and the innkeeper continues “don't be afraid to ask” he nods and the man leaves the room.
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mirophobic · 3 months ago
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rules and regulations
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no smut, I just don't feel comfortable writing it i will write for male readers, but I'm not very good at it because I am a female. i take requests for ccxreader, on the off chance I am willing to write ccxcc I will most likely tell yall obvi no homophobia, rascism, ablism is allowed. i dont write for a certain race, nor do I write for a certain ethnicity.
that is it, ily
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mirophobic · 3 months ago
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fandoms I will write for + characters
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RISING IMPACT
riser
liebel
yumiko ( wlw )
gawain ( platonic ONLY )
lancelot
MY HERO
tenya iida
izuku midorya
mina ashido ( wlw )
mei hatsume ( wlw )
shouta aizawa
ochako uraraka ( wlw )
ATTACK ON TITAN
armin arlert
eren yeager
sasha blouse ( wlw )
hange zoe
SOUL EATER
maka alburn ( wlw )
soul eater evans
frankenstein
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mirophobic · 3 months ago
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i never post stuff like this on this account but this is so fucking wild to me.
an old white man who just so happens to be the president gets grazed by a bullet, and suddenly his injury is more important then millions of life's being lost.
get a grip.
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mirophobic · 5 months ago
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HEYYY
(ノ^∇^)ʰᵉʸʸ
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mirophobic · 5 months ago
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who’s your bestie 😇
@par4disee ml.
(ur getting touched tn)
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mirophobic · 6 months ago
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY WOOOOOOO
GRRGRGRRGGRR
THANK YOUIUUIIU
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mirophobic · 7 months ago
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DARRY CURTIS likes pudgy women..
i dont make the rules ( i totally fuckin do >:p)
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mirophobic · 7 months ago
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”HEY DARRY, do you know where my DX shirt is?” Sodapop yells trying to wrap a towel around his waist as his two coworkers walk over to the bath room door.
You whistle teasingly as his towel starts to fall down again, Sodapop looks at you then to Steve “your supposed too wear pants too” he says smiling wiping cake off his mouth. “My pants too?” He shouts again toward his older brother. “Y’Know, Steve instead of getting on him for not wearing pants you should look for you own shirt” you smile at him looking at his chest
“But that’s why the DX gets business, you’re telling me you don’t show a little cleavage when you work the register?” He says leaning off the wall. Walking over to the door “course I do, but you don’t work the register today, Sodapop does.”
“Whatever, last one to the car rides in the trunk!” He says as him and soda start running.
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mirophobic · 7 months ago
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PONYBOY who knows that if the gang sees you guys cuddling he wouldn't hear the end of it, but in the moment he doesn't care, the soothing sound of your heart beat is enough to drown them out for all eternity.
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mirophobic · 8 months ago
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♠︎ 𝐋𝐄𝐒 | zuko x fem!reader
♠︎ warning(s) | italic and bold is song lyrics, i used the lyrics based on what i wrote kinda so it’s not perfectly in order…. multiple scenarios based off the lyrics cus i didn’t know how else to use this song w this 😭. idrk what else to add 
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baby, you're the baddest. baby, you're the baddest girl, and
nobody else matters. nobody else matters girl, and
we’re kissin in the bathroom, kissin in the bathroom girl, and
i hope nobody catch us; but i kinda hope they catch us, anyways.
ZUKO and you were together, it was something that the gaang wasn’t aware of, keeping your relationship on the low was your idea, he didn’t really mind but he wanted to be able to show you off to everyone, but he respected your wishes.
the two of you were in a tent together, lips locked as you two desperate sought out for more. his hands were on your waist, keeping you in place as he kissed you roughly. something about the tent being unzipped and the wind blowing the fabric back and fourth, opening and closing it gave him a thrill.
the kiss broke and the two of you caught your breaths, his forehead pressed against yours. he leaned in, and right before he closed the gap between the both of you again he muttered a small “no one’s gonna catch us if you keep quiet”
when he pressed his lips against yours again, he bit your bottom lip, and when you gasped at the sudden action he slipped his tongue back into your mouth (sneaky little bitch 🤬🤬). your two hands finding a place on his face, cupping it and pulling it even closer than it already was. one of his hands was resting on your hip, the other on your waist. his tongue tangles with yours in an endless dance. 
his only concern right now was you, the front of the tent still moving back and fourth with the wind, god he hoped somebody could walk in on the two of you like this. the thought alone made him feral. 
it was times like these— times like these that melted all his insecurities away. but not even this could make them go away for good. 
im a mess; that don't rhyme with shit, it's just true
don't bring your girlfriend here, it's just you
when I'm depressed you're someone I run to
it was night time, and you heard some rustling outside, so you stepped out of the room, you and your friends were hiding in the fire lords palace, somewhere zuko claimed ‘nobody would think to look’. 
when you stepped out, you saw zuko on the balcony, staring up in the sky with an empty look on his face. he was lost in thought. you walked over to him, and looked up at him
“you okay?” your voice was soft, and comforting. your tone was always one of pure adoration when you spoke to him. he looked back at you, not a word left his mouth, instead he opted for an embrace. leaning down to embrace your body, he buried his face into the crook of your neck, he was bothered. 
you returned the hug without any hesitation, your concern for him only growing. you started rubbing his back softly and comfortingly, your other hand on his head, running your fingers through his hair. 
you were his escape from reality. his comfort and weak spot. he couldn’t imagine a life without you besides him. and he knew you’d always be there for him. but what he didn’t understand was why.
(i skipped hella of the song like i said i would cus i had zero ideas for the lyrics.)
you ain't see me at the show, i was super great
hotel penthouse, go on let it ruminate
city never sleeps, so I guess I'm never slept on
did everything I could, then I kept going.
zuko had been down lately. like REALLY down. he’d space out more than usual, he was worried about something. he was worrying about something. and it was taking up all his energy. any time he wasn’t fighting or training aang he’d kinda just stare off, deep in thought. something was wrong. very wrong.
you scooted closer to your boyfriend, on the saddle(-thingy idk wtf it is) on appa as he flew. you put a hand to zukos cheek, moving his face to look at you, a concerned look on your face, when he saw it he just turned his face away from you. he felt bad that he was making you worry. but he couldn’t help it. these thoughts flooded his mind. ‘she’ll find someone better.’ ‘what if i’m not good enough?’ ‘i don’t deserve someone like her.’ ‘what if—‘
“zuko.” your voice was stern, loud enough only for him to hear, it was a way of telling him to tell you what was going on. but instead of telling you like he usually did, he just shook his head. he wasn’t gonna tell you, not now atleast. you understood that much. so you just put one of your hands on his comfortingly, trying to do all that you can to help him.
ooh, girl, i wanna know; are you ready to cry? cause im no good, no good
ooh, girl, I wanna try; im an awful guy and I'm always away
and I'm tryin to say, im a piece of shit; believe in this, I'm tellin' you
cause we barely knew, what we had: im not that bad, the fun we had
oh, oh.
the avatar had finally defeated firelord ozai, andit was almost time for zuko to be crowned the new firelord. but one thought stuck in his head
‘what if she’s still thinking about my past actions?’
he was afraid. but he masked his fear with happiness the second you popped up behind him. that same concerned look on your face. “are u gonna tell me what’s up or keep up this ‘nothings wrong’ act of yours, zuko?” 
you asked him in a tone that let him know you were serious. and so he just sighed. it was impossible for him to keep anything from you for this long. so he just began to speak.
“listen, i’m not a good person, y/n. i’ve done so much and caused so much pain to you and your tribe. i’m not gonna have a lot of time for you when i’m the firelord. i want to try for you. i do, but im just always thinking about the possibility of you finding someone better. i promise i’m trying, y/n.”
when he opened up to you, you took his face in your hands, and started to speak softly, “zuko. you aren’t the same person you were a year ago. i know you’ve changed. and i love you for that, there’s no possibility of me ‘finding someone better’ because i’m not looking for something better than what we have. i love you and our relationship, nothing could get in the way of that. ever.”
your words gave his mind peace, and he embraced you tightly after, leaning down to press his lips against yours softly. his hold on you was tight, to him it felt like if he let go, you’d fade away. but you weren’t going anywhere. not without him atleast. he leaned down and whispered a small “thank you.” before pressing his lips onto yours once more.
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this is so ass i cant.
© 𝓟𝓐𝓡4���𝓘𝓢𝓔𝓔 — . all rights reserved. do not plagiarize or steal works. ✧ ִֶָ ، !
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mirophobic · 8 months ago
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MIRO !! I miss my man (armin)
reqs : open/closed
FOLLOW @mirophobic2 & @mirophobic3!!
@ ᴍɪʀᴏᴘʜᴏʙɪᴄ , please be sure to review my regulations before interacting, ty!
most recent wrk!! ; come back later :(
fandoms ; rules
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mirophobic · 8 months ago
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im sorry if i made you mad
percy jackson x aphrodite!reader ;; part two too "i just wanted the flag" , y/n used, a tinsy tiny bit of angst... , Clarisse is very ooc 😭
ep 2 / chapter 9
part one
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"LISTEN CLARISSE, IM SORRY" y/n says while getting scolded by the brunette, "sorry doesn't fix what we lost" she shouts back. "its a game! you'll get over it!" y/n yells stomping away, a few of the other campers take notice of the 2 arguing, its not uncommon for them to be fighting, in fact their toe to toe almost every day.
"dont walk away from me, y/n!" Clarisse follows the h/c to her cabin, "i thought we were done, you yelled at me for fucking up again, i walk away, done." she rolls her eyes and turns around. " you need to either back off, or learn to make your powers useful" Clarisse points at her chest.
they were friends, at least they used to be, before Clarisse became a power obsessed manic. they met when they were 3 before they knew they were demi-gods.
cabin 10 was currently empty, other than the two standing in between her bunk and a vanity. "what happened to you, you were never like this before" y/n mentions, "people change, it's called puberty." Clarisse snaps back. y/n sighs sitting down on her pink sheets, "just get out" she says. the brunette doesn't say anything instead she walks out passing Percy, who was about to walk in the cabin.
"um... hey" y/n turns around to see the blonde standing at the door, "newbie, what do i owe the pleasure?" she smiles at him and he steps in, "i have a question." she nods.
"earlier, during capture the flag, you told me to go get you my own flag for you, and i did, what happened?" he asks, she smiles "charm-speak." she says proudly, "one of the awesome powers i get from my mother." Percy nods "will i get a power from my dad?" he takes a few steps closer. y/n nods "cool.." the room stays silent for a while. "what was Clarisse doing here?" he looks at her.
"yelling, per-usual" she shrugs, "don't worry about it" she stands up and walks over to Percy.
"whats on your mind?" she says. "your very pretty" he smiles before widening his eyes "i didn't mean to say that!" she laughs "charm-speak" she winks before running out of the cabin to find her siblings
time skip !
it was now night time and the camp was having a party to celebrate the blue team winning capture the flag again.
"y/n!" she turns her head down to the person yelling her name, it was Kayla, one of the Apollo kids "the new kid is looking for you!!" she yells again, "why?" she stares at the ginger. "he says he wants to show you something!! "y/n sighs "tell him i'm in a tree by the pond!" she smiles at Kayla as she runs off to go tell Percy. she lays her head against the tree.
Percy walks over to the tree "hey!" she stares at him, "hello Percy" she bows her head sarcastically "why are you up there?" he asks. she smiles widely "its peaceful, you should join me." he thinks for a second then starts climbing. "Kayla said you had something to show me" she looks at him "i lied, i just wanted to see you again" he grunts holding on to a sturdy branch and pulling himself up.
"why?" she asks, "we're friends now aren't we?" she smiles sadly, she hasn't really had a good friend since Clarisse, "yeah, of course we are' he finally sits on the branch next to her, "i got assigned a quest" Percy says, "seriously? congrats Percy!" she hits his shoulder while he smiles, "Chiron said, i could bring 2 people with me, i was thinking about taking you" he looks at her for any kind of reaction, but it wasn't the reaction he expected. her smile turned into a frown and her shoulders dropped. "no, i can't go with you" his eyebrows furrowed "why not?" she shook her head "i cant help you" she laughs sadly. "take Annabeth, shes strong, and independent. and she'll be happy to go on a quest for once." Percy looks at the water, "i wont see you for a while" he says. he looks at her and sees her hand with four of her fingers curled in and her pinky sticking out.
"then promise me you'll come back"
he wraps his pinky around hers, "i promise"
they smile at each other
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