#// The muse for them is just loud at the moment. xD

[hunting-songs]

[NSFW] put a name in my inbox and my muse will answer: I'm here to demand the answer that (my) Kurapika deserves! (lmao xD)

[NSFW] put a name in my inbox and my muse will answer: [ @skarletchains ]

How interested they are in having sex with them: Senritsu just blinked. Blinked one time. Blinked two times. Blinked three times. "Did I-", a worried frown drew a line as deep as a scar between the womans big eyes and she automatically tilted her head to the side as always when listen keenly: "-ever made you doubt that I do not enjoy beeing this close to you that you have to ask if I have ' any interest' in sleeping with you...? I am sorry. What did I do to make you feel that way? I did not meant to do that; please tell me so I can make sure you never feel not wanted."

How much they would pay (or have to be paid) to have sex with them:  For a moment the worried frown on Senritsus face became s deep as a fresh injury. Then slowly, carefully, gently she just started to chuckle. Eventually Senritsu just shaked her head in all good humor.

If they would rather bottom or top them: "Mhmmmm... that is the great question, is it?" a knowing smile tugged palyfully on her dark lips. The womans short fingers danced in the air after a melody only she could hear- that sweet duet her and the others heartbeat would sing with another afterwards when they were laying in bed, gasping for air, skin against skin, warmth against warmth, and laughing, laughing, laughing: "Tell you what, if we ever can not figure out who is on top, we will just throw dice and go after that, mhmmmmmm?"

How good they think they would be: Like a confused bird Senritsu tilted her head to the side, her thick hair rustling at every move. "I always enjoy it.", she said very gently as if she was worried she could hurt the other when she would speak too loud. Carefully she reached out, laying a small hand on his arm and listening, listening, listening: "Did I do something wrong that made you uncomfortable or feel insecure that you need to ask that? My apologize, I did not meant to. What happned?"

If they’d prefer kitchen counter, wall, or shower sex with them: The smile on the young womans face was like the smile of a cat, playing with the mouse between her paws- letting it run free only to catch it with all the sweet time possible, in the last moment: "mhmmm, really, what could I ever say about that-" Senritsus voice was nothing but a purr as she tapped her fingers overly thoughtful against her chin: "Maybe I should just say-" the pause was as thick as syrup and Senritsus smile was very knowing, very teasing, very aware: "The car."

If they’d fuck, have sex, or make love:  Chuckling Senritsu opned her mouth to answer. And stopped. Stopped and closed her mouth. Stopped and closed her mouth and started to tap her short fingers against her leg in a hasty, nervouse melody. Of course it had been lovemaking, that what his hands on her skin had felt like. Of course it had been lovemaking, that what her heartbeat in a duet with his had sounded like. Of course it had been lovemaking, Senritsu had known that, Senritsu was aware of that, Senritsu had liked that, but actually saying that oud loud made a unfitting heat rise to her cheek as if she was a blushing schoolgirl confessing their crush for the first time. "...depends on the situation." the young woman said eventually and ruefully smiling waved away her own flusterness with a hand like an annoying fly.

If they were going to make it a threesome, the third person they’d pick: "Basho", hastily Senritsu clapped a small hand before her mouth but even than she was not fast enough to hide the teasing, big grin on her face. A second later she broke out into loud laughters so heavily that there were even laughingtears rising to her eyes shimmering like jewels. "I am joking, I am joking, I am joking-" the woman waved her words away with her hands, still laughing in all good humor: "I am sorry, I am joking. The truth is, we never talked about that, yes?" Senritsu smiled gently, her voice as soothing as a lullaby: "If you are curious for that expierence, I am sure we can sit down, talk about it and than find someone we both love and feel comfortable with."

If they think there’s ever a possibility that it would happen: There was a honestly amused smile curling around the young womans dark lips and she tilted her head to the side, tapping a playful melody against her chin as she hummed as innocently as she was definitive not: "Now really, am I that bad at mhmmmmmmm.... dancing that you are pretending that it never happned and wondering now if it would ever happen?"

[tarnishedxknight]

{out of dalmasca} Hey guys! I'll be on tonight as scheduled, and Noah and Ashelia are LOUD today, if that influences what replies anyone does or what asks you guys send it, haha. Otherwise, I'll just attack random things in my drafts and inbox later. I will be writing some quick little starters here in a bit for spooky season, because... spooky season! 🎃

I also want to let you guys know about activity on this blog over the next week or so. After I'm on tonight, I'm not sure if I will have any time to write tomorrow (10/25). I usually do write here on Fridays, and I honestly want to, but with Halloween coming up, my dad and I will be decorating out front yard for the kiddies (we do a whole graveyard scene on our lawn, it's loads of fun, hehe). And then at night we'll either be catching up on Agatha All Along or watching horror movies. If I have time, I'll be on, but I don't think I will. I want to write for this blog, though, I have so much muse, so if I have extra time on Sat (10/26), I'll try to get a bit more done. My Sat group of muses this week has low activity, so I may have some time to be here too.

Next week, I'll say for now that I won't be around on Thurs/Halloween. I usually just stay home on Halloween, dress up in costume, move a lot of my decorations into a big display the kiddies can see from the front door, and hand out candy to them. We have a ton of kids in our neighborhood, so it's usually pretty active. Plus we're kindof known in the neighborhood for having some of the best decorations and candy, so we've got a reputation to uphold! XD But Halloween is on a school day and a school night this year, so sometimes that kills the activity, so if I end up being bored, I'll be on. If not, then Happy Halloween and I hope you all have a blast! 🎃

As of right now, I'm planning to be here on Fri (11/1). I did get a PS5, though (yes I bought it specifically to play the Silent Hill 2 remake, haha), so I'll be looking for time to play. My free days on Tues, Sun, and Fri may be the times I allot to do that for the near future, but we'll see how it goes!

That's my plan for this blog at the moment, but I'll update as needed to let everyone know where I'll be. Also, Halloween is my absolute favorite time of year, so I understand that others may feel the same and be very busy over the next week. Please don't feel obligated to do any replies and things for my blogs if you have other Halloween activities you'd rather be doing. By all means, please indulge in all things Halloween and spooky and pumpkin-flavored, and have a wonderful time. Writing will still be here when we all get back! 🧡

[guusagi]

Welcome to my Blog!

My name is Guusagi or Guu for friends, I'm 28 years old, my pronouns are She/Her, and I'm Bisexual!!

What kind of blog is this? Anything I'm currently into, or obsessing over! As of me posting this, it's currently My Chemical Romance and Alien Stage. I am mostly a reblog page, but I will occasionally post my thoughts, reblog art from my art blog or more recently I started recommending MCR-related fanfiction.

My current interests you'll see me reblog/post about:

Fandoms: -My Chemical Romance (photos of the band old and new, fanart, fanfiction/shipping: frerard; frikey) #mcr -Alien Stage (fanart and/or theories) #anstg -FFXIV (less so now but it's my fave mmo ever) -Vocaloid (Hatsune Miku mostly, or Gumi) -Indie Vtubers (as a twitch streamer myself and my fellow vtuber friends) -Mermaid Melody (fave childhood anime) Other: -Art (reblogging my own art or anything i find pretty) -Misc. memes (whatever makes me lol xd) -Yapping: #mythoughts for anything I like sayin'

Links:

Art Blog: @guusagi-art Twitch Instagram Bluesky Youtube Tiktok

A song that's stuck in my head:

More about me cus I'm a yappaholic:

tw: yapping; oversharing; self-diagnosed neurodivergent girl plz be kind to me.

Nice to meet you, and thank you for taking the time to read this! I'm currently working a full-time job, while streaming as an indie vtuber twice a week! I've been an artist for as long as I can remember, I found art and my love for it through anime and manga. I love indie games, like rpg maker games, or rhythm games like the Project Diva Series. I also LOVE FFXIV, I calmed down since finishing the latest expansion Dawntrail, but I'll still like and reblog art <3

I don't watch anime anymore, but my favorite was always Mermaid Melody!! Other than my previously mentioned obsessions: I love cute and girly things, the color pink is my personality, but I'm also a tomboy at heart! I love listening to music and watching youtube videos, also am an avid reader of manga/comics as well as fanfiction.

My music taste at the moment is pretty much: Radiohead, Muse, MCR, System of a Down, Vocaloid/Hatsune Miku. I love alt-rock/prog. rock; vocaloid pop music; jazz; genre-mixing like rock x jazz; math rock; getting into pop-punk/punk-rock recently.

FAQ/Yapping:

A bit of my history with tumblr: I started this tumblr way back when sometime between 2012-2014, I don't remember much from that time but I do know I was very into Adventure Time and Undertale especially, lots of reblogs of art and such! My main motivator for coming back to tumblr now after over a decade? MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE!! I got into them very recently, like in 2022! I won't yap about how much this band means to me now, but just know I'll be reblogging a lot of MCR content!

Am I neurodivergent? Great question! I actually don't know, I think I am but I am NOT diagnosed professionally. I've only self-diagnosed myself very recently, perhaps within the last couple of years. Take what I say here with a grain of salt, but I felt it important to get it off my chest.

This started off with me noticing small things about myself, then the list just kept getting longer and longer: my intense focus ONLY on my interests, my tendancy to info dump/over-explain things/repeat myself, my sensitivity to sounds/taste/touch, my hyperfixations that take over everything else (eating, going to the bathroom, abandoning adult responsibilities...), able but also not able to read social cues; stimming such as hair tugging/pulling, biting nails, pacing around when talking or thinking or excited/stressed, bursts of emotion after a long period of staying neutral, needing to shut down and be alone after socializing, being upset if a routine gets changes/if a routine stays the same for too long, unable to follow conversations or getting bored of them, unable to focus on what poeple are saying if in a loud room... I was also told that as a child I wouldn't smile much or ''look sad'' in photos, stand/walk on my tippy toes, and I was generally excluded/bullied in middle school for being a bit ''weird'' about anime. I also made quite a few friends on the spectrum and find myself relating to them quite a bit. The fact that I went on a such a rabbit hole of research, watching videos, taking online tests, listing things and finding out more about ADHD and Autism, is also a factor to why I suspect it for myself. I also found out that I am prone to masking, which is common in neurodivergent AFABs, but releasing said mask at home around family. I don't know which one I could be, or if any or both, but I just hope to not be dismissed or told I'm trying to get attention because I don't have the paperwork to prove myself. I guess idk if this counts but a lot of my friends have mentioned me being neurodivergent in general. Will I ever get officially diagnosed? It depends, I'm afraid of the costs and taking meds for it, in online tests I usually get borderline or a ''lower'' score so I'm afraid of being dismissed professionally as well, when I really can't afford it at the moment. Anyways sorry for the info dump LOL. All being said this could all just be anxiety symptoms as well.

Is this too personal for a blog intro? Eeeh who cares, this just shows my personality more than anything, and how I just can't stop talking about myself or my interests. You're free to go!!

[dramatisperscnae]

SHIPPING INFO:// Answer the following for your muse(s) so people know how shipping works on your blog

REPOST. DON'T REBLOG

What’s your OTP for your Muse(s)?

Oh hell. Let me see if I can remember all of them Stucky, Wnterhawk, Frosthawk [which I have accepted will never happen but I can dream dammit], Loki/Sigyn [HE LOVES HIS WIFE], Jaydick[any flavor; platonic or romantic], Dick/Babs, Dick/Roy, Remy/Rogue, Hyuroi, Hughes/Gracia[this man loves his wife okay], and the others either don't have an OTP because I haven't found one I like or they're OCs whose partner is another OC and therefore kinda pointless to list here XD

What are you willing to RP when it comes to shipping?

I'll try anything once. I'm a sucker for soulmate AUs, I'm great with deep platonic bonds -points at both Jaydick and Stucky-, gimme the romance, gimme FWB, just...-grabby hands- ship ALL THE THINGS Haven't ever really dabbled in toxic or hateships, but I would not be opposed to this with the right pairing and partner, either.

How large does the age gap have to be to make it uncomfortable?

This depends entirely on the relative ages involved, since I have two muses on here that are both over 2000 years old and at that point worrying about age gaps is really kinda pointless. That being said, I will not ship anything beyond purely romantic with muses below the age of 18 as a general rule, and that only because I have two muses with minor-aged verses [Dick and Conrad].

Are you selective when shipping?

To an extent; I ship chemistry above all, so there's no guarantee that - as an example - my Bucky is gonna be solidly romantically attracted to any given portrayal of Steve, or that I the writer am gonna click with the writer of any given Steve out there. Chemistry does not just mean chemistry of the characters; if our styles clash or we don't really mesh well then shipping's probably not gonna happen.

How far do steamy moments have to go before they’re considered NSFW? 

I tend to be very lenient here, but in general once the bits below the belt start getting named and/or there is full nudity I start tagging. Unless my partner starts tagging and/or readmore-ing first, in which case I follow my partner's lead and do the same.

Who are other muses you ship your muse with?

Oh lord. Okay. Arthur: Bruce ( @cxpedcrusxder ) Dick: Marcus ( @hacker-codeq ), Roy ( @thecreativeforge ), Clint ( @normaltothemax ), Jason ( @lazaruspitreborn , @messeduphood , potentially one or two others to be determined later) Kyle: None yet Loki: None yet Remy: Matt Murdock ( @defectivexfragmented ) Bucky: Clint ( @normaltothemax ) Corwin: None yet Clive: None yet Greyson: None yet Conrad: As my shameless self-insert I have a list I'd love to ship him with, but none have happened yet XD TJ: I used to ship him with Steve back in the day; currently none. Caspian: Michelle ( @misstisalir ); otherwise, none yet Hughes: None yet Judas: Gabriel ( @misstisalir ); otherwise, none yet Lucifer: also Gabriel XD [it's complicated] otherwise, none yet

Does one have to ask to ship with you?

Yes. Like I said earlier, even the 'obvious' ships [like Stucky] might not actually work out between us. Consent is always key. Also, it's more fun to let things develop naturally, that's how the best ships happen!

How often do you like to ship?

So long as there's chemistry, all the damn time

Are you multiship?

100% I have only ever considered limiting ships once and that was because the character involved had just been so built around his ship partner that playing him off anyone else was just weird. That is the exception to the rule here.

Are you ship obsessed or ship more-or-less?

-shrug?- Depends on what mood I'm in at the time and who happens to be loud and demanding XD

What is your favorite ship in your current fandom?

Uh. -looks at current DC obsession- do I have to just pick one? Probably Jaydick, but in all its permutations. It scratches that delightful Stucky itch of 'can be just very deeply platonic but also so goddamn romantic under the right circumstances' and I kinda love it. But also I've a softspot for Batcat when they're written right.

Finally, how does one ship with you?

Hop in my inbox and ask; it's a more reliable way to get in touch with me than messenger at first XD Chances are I already ship it to some degree, or will start shipping it if I haven't already thought of it and can see the potential -sideeyes his Aquabat ship with Fox as evidence >w>-

tagged by @defectivexfragmented tagging: You. With the face.

[pyropsychiccollector]

do you have any nagisa ships other than the canon 3? ive seen hayami in the 3dmodel pics sometimes but not in any txt stuff, was wondering if you have anything of her and nagisa. Or just any other probably crackship, for me, i feel like nagisa could be shipped with almost anyone from 3e imo.

also a hc of mine is kayano feel a bit territorial of nagisa around yada anytime she even goes near, those 2 being 1st and 2nd place in bitchsenseis ranking isnt doing any favors, too big of a risk of them being paired to 'refine their skills & high talent', gotta keep him away.

XD.... Yukiko is SLIGHTLY a stretch to be lumped in with the "canon Nagisa ships".... Don't get me wrong, I enjoy dabbling in the potential with Nagisa x Yukiko, but I know that compared to Kaede and Rio, she can be harder to pin down for a concrete ship. That's just me musing out loud here, though. I'm still a die-hard for NagiYuki, NagiKae, and NagiRio. :3 I focus on them 'cause they're my favorites. And in the grand scheme of Nagisa ships, they're still pretty rare for being "mainstream"... Reason being that Karmagisa is very much celebrated in the fandom, and I'm just not a fan.

That aside, Vergilsama92 has certainly produced Rinka sprites for me. Though... only the two. XD I'm open to Nagisa x Rinka - she's got Mukuro Ikusaba's voice actress, so it's hard not to enjoy Hayami. For me, anyway.

(credit to @vergilsama922 for the sprites)

I suppose the only real reason I haven't dabbled in Rinka too much is because I'm not a particularly greedy shipper. For example, Fuyuhiko x Peko is one ship I support in spite of a buddy of mine being a die-hard Makoto shipper... XD I support both Fuyuhiko and Makoto 'cause neither of them is an abuser or anything bad. That's basically my condition for ships; as long as I'm not left with a bad taste in my mouth, I'll either support it or leave those shippers to their corner and just be "okay" with it. Hence, Chiba has my seal of approval 'cause he's not bad.... But much like Makoto, I don't mind dabbling in the Nagisa shipping possibilities. Nagisa's got some sharpshooter skills himself; he's not as specialized as Rinka and Chiba, and that's fine. Nagisa x Rinka would probably be along the lines of Naekusaba (Makoto x Mukuro), so I don't mind looking into them one of these days. :3

I don't particularly ship Nagisa with every girl in E-Class. Again, I'm not greedy. I do have my favorites, and I'm just comfortable with them. (Oh, I get lectured on for being "comfortable", believe me. (人◕ω◕)) But I suppose I can name the girls that I'm open to aside from the ones I usually cover. I like Rinka, Fuwa, and Yada. ... And I'm not opposed to Ritsu-chan, but... she is an AI, so I'll set her aside for the moment. It should be fine to appreciate Ritsu-chan whether you ship her with anyone or not. XD

Fuwa-chan is a goofball.... Nagisa and Kaede usually react to her fourth-wall-breaking antics, and it's just cute. :3 Nagisa likes Sonic Ninja, so I can see Fuwa sharing other series that he might like if she can hit the right buttons~ Moreover, she's usually casual - though she can definitely be dramatic at times. Nothing bad with having a dramatic girl in your life, though. Nagisa doesn't seem to mind, look at him~ (人◕ω◕)

Nagisa x Yada is probably my biggest "crackship" for him.... in the sense that these two hardly interact. Ever. XD But there's no animosity between them, and she IS besties with Kaede... even if Kaede has her reservations about chest sizes. :3 Yada is a physical, bubbly, even romantic girl.... And she brings something unique to the table with her negotiator skills. Can't say the other Nagisa suitors have that going for them~ Also.... Yada is apparently ranked #2 in terms of the best kissers of E-Class, so declares Irina-sensei. And that can be fun to look into later. ........ Kaede will kill me violently, of course, so we'll just keep this on the down-low, hmm? :3

(credit to @shinobisage09 for the cards~ :3)

[valyrou]

Hii! Could I get a romantic match up for BSD?

About me

-she/her

- pan but would like a match up with one of the guys cuz I have hard time choosng the best match (+ no minors of course)

Likes/Hobbies:

▪︎writing&reading

▪︎astronomy, stargazing- special interest of mine since I was like 13

▪︎running&gym - a) u gotta stay healthy b) u gotta look good

▪︎sudoku, rummikub, puzzles - i'm old

▪︎history - huge on ancient Greece but also obsessed with my country's history, i'm always happy to share my knowledge about it with ppl

▪︎making plans/spreadsheets/list & organizing things in general (things in home, papers, even parties u name it i will do it)

▪︎cleaning- u don't understand how much i f**king love it good lord nothing better that a nice, deep cleaned house

▪︎cloudy and rainy weather

▪︎ cats

▪︎long walks especially at night

▪︎energy drinks- basically living of them

▪︎cooking/baking - pretty basic but i love making food for friends and loved ones

▪︎flower arranging- really random but who doesn't like a nice bouquet

▪︎music - Lana Del Rey, Mitski, Hozier, ABBA, TV Girl + playing violin

▪︎ cozy places with homey atmosphere

Dislikes

▪︎loud noises, intense smells, bright light, big gatherings of people, places with high humidity - i'm autistic so yeah

▪︎coffe - never grew to like it, don't think i ever will

▪︎childish & know-it-all & argumentative & reckless ppl

▪︎ dramas - let me just stay in the back and mind my buisness u don't have to get involved (as long as it doesn't involve someone i care about cuz if so then u better know that i'm stepping in)

▪︎ not keeping your words

▪︎ cheating

▪︎ snitching

MBTI: ISFJ

Personality traits (kind of):

▪︎loyal, dependable, caring, devoted

▪︎i have hard time making close friends so i get into one relationship at time and stick with them for ages (I'll help u get out of even the worst situations, if we're in it we're in it together there's literally not a thing i wouldn't do)

▪︎ acts like the coldest b*tch on the planet but is actually a softie

▪︎always ready to help, give an advice or gets u out of trouble (after spending 30min screaming at u for how dumb u're and telling u that there's no way i'm getting out of my house rn)

▪︎random punching as love language

▪︎either loud af and joking 25/8 or won't say a word for a week (same goes with texting), but generally much quieter and calmer in private

▪︎uses xD unironically

▪︎kind of a control freak + can get bossy and rigid at times

▪︎always doing like 5 things at a time cuz i won't let myself catch a break but will demand u to rest after a one task

▪︎stress cleaner - mopping floor at 2am is a weekly occurrence

▪︎indecisive- just tell me ehat to do and i'll get the job done don't leave picking options to me cuz i will just tell u that neither of them is optimal

▪︎ I have a habit of calling everyone sweetheart/sweetie/sugar/hun...

▪︎ I often see beauty in things that others might not notice and really enjoy the beauty of nature

Looks:

4'11☠

black mid-back straight hair that i always wear in a pony tail cuz i hate when it gets in my face blue eyes + glasses

i wear only black + lots of chains and heavy boots/platforms (i gotta add some hight u know)

Hope you're doing well, have a nice day!♡

-bandages girl

(yeah it's me again sorry to spam you inbox so much this week :// )

A/n: HII!!! Sorry for the wait! Also don’t worry if you spam my inbox, I’m always super happy to get requests and messages!!

I Hope you‘re doing well and enjoy who i matched you up with! <3

I‘ll match you up with….

EDGAR ALLAN POE

You two probably found each other because you have much in common!

You like puzzles? He‘ll write a story for you to solve, with the help of his gift!

Like an escape room date!

Gentle kisses on your bandages…?

Not necessarily a hugger, but if he hugs, he hugs you like he won’t see you again

Very gentle and patience

You will be his muse and inspiration for novels

Date night stargazing? Meteor showers together?? (Captures the moment in one of his novels for sure!)

Captures all his favorite moments with you together in his books

Forehead kisses frfr

Poe tends to overwork himself, so you telling him to take a break from time to time is nice

I mean you like cats.. a raccoon is close enough to a cat… right?

Karl will be your cat, don’t worry abt it

If you punch him lightly he will chuckle a bit, but be INCREDIBLY GIDDY

he is a goofy lover

He gets flustered easy, but sometimes can be a little dominant and has the balls to caress your cheek or Something

[secret-engima]

Valentine’s Day ask! Is there a point at which any of the Calling for Rain characters (Nyx, Hinata, Naruto, Sakura, Lee, Karin, etc) have that ‘oh’ moment where they realize they’ve fallen head over heels? And was it a case of getting smacked over the head with it or did it sneak up on them when they weren’t looking?

Logged on real quick just to answer this since- valentine's day, why not XD.

Hmmm let it be known I haven't settled on anything *concrete* for how a lot of these pairings go, but from what the muses have given me so far since starting CfR:

Sakura was absolutely a "smacked over the head" moment. She was not prepared to realize she loved this blond goof. It definitely would be after Naruto got back from his training time skip, it could *even* be the first time she lays eyes on him and her hormones nail her in the head with a 2X4, but it would be funnier if at first nothing is different in her mind. And then either during or after mission with Naruto something clicks over in her brain and she's like "oh no, oh sage, oH NO HELP I LOVE HIM SO MUCH." Likely after Naruto has done something thoughtlessly Nice and Soft for Sakura.

Weirdly enough I almost feel like Naruto has always known he liked who he likes? It just grew out of puppy stage into something stable and friendly, and then grew out of that into love and each evolution he just rolled with it.

Lee has Always Known. He took like one look at Karin being feral when she first defected to Konoha and was like: that. I'm giving my whole entire heart (barring the bits that I already gave to my teammates) to her. Yes. :D

Karin on the other hand probably takes a While to realize yes Lee means that and always has. So for her ... soft 'oh'. After months and probably years of being at first wary of him and then friendly, she finally looks up one day and realizes he really loves her and ... she reciprocates.

Nyx and Hinata are so funny, because they're another couple that has both a soft "oh" and a loud "oH". Hinata is soft and slow, it takes ages for her to realize that she has fallen out of her puppy crush for Naruto and into love for Nyx, but even her slow journey doesn't take as long as Nyx, who is aggressively vibing in the land of obliviousness until something happens, not sure what, and he realizes OH. FEELINGS. FEELINGS FOR HINATA. MANY DEEP AND LOYAL FEELINGS.

Cue panic.

Because of course he does.

His Ostiums have to talk some sense into him.

and throwing in NejiTen in here for the giggles: Tenten thinks she's the first one to fall in love with the other in one loud "oH" moment that took her breath away and then it took forever to get Neji to reciprocate. She is wrong. Neji has been in love for a lot longer than she has, but the moment he realized it, somewhere in the quiet places and easy moments, he *buried* it deep deep down and refused to think about it or act on it.

The brand on his forehead throbs and throbs, and it tells him he can never love, because if he truly loves her, he will never let her near his cage.

It's already too small for just him.

She deserves to remain outside the bars rather than in here with him, bound not by a mark on her own forehead, but on his and on the heads of any children they would have.

Of course I'm not going to leave it on that pining note, but oh boy. Will there be drama :3.

Also! For the lols and records, I am tentatively planning a pairing for Tenzo as well, and he is definitely someone who fell in love *slowly* rather than all at once. Very slowly, very carefully, very sweetly because Tenzo has a heart of gold, we all know this.

[protectivemusesmoving]

Do all the headcanons for chishiya xD

⍤ : What does your muse’s voice sound like? Is it light? High pitched? Scratchy? Deep? His voice is a mix of smooth and sort of low. Honestly, I don't really know how I'd describe his voice.

✍ : What is your muse’s handwriting like? Is it neat? Sloppy? Fancy? Despite being a doctor, he does manage to have neat handwriting. It tends to be a mix of simple and cursive but not to the point of being unreadable.

☕ : Does your muse prefer coffee or tea? If he's at work or running on little sleep, coffee is his go-to. But if he's off at home or has to wind down for the night, he chooses tea instead.

⌚ : Is your muse good with keeping on schedule for meetings, appointments, or events, or are they always late? Or, are they always a bit early? If it's up to him, he always tries to be early. He despites being late to appointments with patients, and hates being late in general. He's a "10 minutes early at minimum or you're late" type of guy.

♿ : Has your muse had any injuries in the past? Nothing as far as broken bones, considering he always tried to be careful growing up. Especially in college, given he wasn't going to pay for courses for a career and do something stupid to have to miss courses. Though he has been shot a few times, and does have the scars to remind him of the aftermath.

☺ : What is your muse’s smile like? Do they smile often? Chishiya hardly smiles, but not by choice. Given his work, he deals with having to stay serious despite what he's feeling, so it's hard to break that outside of work sometimes. Though when he does smile, it's not obvious, being just a small simple tug at the corners of his mouth. Though his body language softens a bit, being a cue to fit that he's smiling in a way. After a bit of time though, he can be seen starting to smile more slowly.

⚡ : How does your muse feel about storms? Are they afraid of them, or do they calm them? Storms actually calm him a bit. On nights when his thoughts are too loud, it gives him something to focus on and get distracted by if he doesn't end up distracted in a different way *coughNiragicough*

⚠ : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first? A mix of both. He doesn't run from the danger so to say, but he does try to distance from it long enough to come up with a plan.

☃  : What is your muse’s favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one? Favorite season is fall, although his least favorite is winter. Fall is just cool enough, but winter makes it too cold and working in a cold hospital doesn't go well with that.

☂  : Does your muse like rain? The rain doesn't bother him, unless he has to travel to work in it. He despites being soaked by the time he gets to work or home, hating the way wet clothes stick to his skin. If he gets soaked during either way, it automatically ruins his day/night.

☼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more? Chishiya enjoys nighttime more, taking solace in the quiet while most are asleep rather than dealing with the busy sounds of the city in the day.

🏨  : How well does your muse sleep? Most nights, he can usually sleep pretty decently. But occasionally, he'll have a nightmare come up which results him leaving the bed as quietly as he can (if sleeping with someone) and going to find something to keep him busy.

❤ : What are your muse’s thoughts on love? If they are not in a relationship, do they believe that they will ever find a perfect someone for them? He knows he's capable of loving someone, but he won't outright admit it or say it. With Chishiya, his love is shown through his actions rather than words. Love is proven and shown rather than just simply stated, so to him, it's no one else's business if he shows his love as long as him and the person he's with know that it's there. There may be an occasional moment that he may let his guard down and ask, making sure they know that he does in fact love them, but he still won't outright say it. He's seen far too much go wrong for him to trust saying it intentionally, knowing that he can handle a lot of things but losing the person he was with and loved isn't one of them.

☘ : Does your muse believe in luck? How about fate? He does believe in luck and fate, knowing that his ideals alone won't be enough to save a life or be able to stop from preventing a death if it's meant to happen. He can try all he wants to, but he knows that sometimes no matter what he does or what he gives as far as effort, it won't always be good enough. Especially in the case of Borderlands, despite your skills, you had to rely on luck to fully get through the games since anything could happen due to no laws and no consequences.

⚯ : Does your muse have good eyesight? If not, what is it like? Are they nearsighted or farsighted? Or both? Do they use glasses? Or do they prefer contacts? Chishiya's eyesight is average, except for when he's tired from a long shift of work, like listed below.

👓 : If your muse wears glasses, what are their glasses frames like? He rarely ever has to wear glasses. His eyesight is still average given what he's been through, though on the very very rare occasion if he's tired, he'll wear them. Mainly in the case of if he's been on-call and had a twenty-four hour shift with less than two hours of sleep, his eyes will be tired and strained enough that he'll have to rely on glasses for anything further than six feet from his face. Though he keeps the frame simple, a black flex titanium type frame, since he rarely relies on them.

♨ : Does your muse have good table manners? How do they feel about bad table manners? His table manners are decent. He doesn't really care much for or about them though at the end of the day, but he does take care to not come off as rude since he does tend to have to attend a few business meeting lunches here and there through the months.

❀ : What is your muse’s opinion about flower crowns? He doesn't really have an opinion. He's only ever wore one once, and that was for the sole reason of a young girl he had as a patient that was in the hospital on her birthday, and she insisted that she wanted him to wear one with her all day because he was pretty and she thought a flower crown was fitting for him so he gave in and wore it as to not disappoint her. The other doctors have yet to let him live it down.

♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing? Chishiya rarely actually sings, but he can usually be caught humming to himself or very very quietly singing to himself like in the shower or while he's cooking, or even sometimes just caught up in a simple task as cleaning around the place or something of the sort. His voice is far from bad, but he doesn't trust the opinions of others very lightly so he refuses to put himself out there for anyone else to hear it if he can think about it, hence why he can usually be caught during a time he isn't thinking about it.

📐 : Is your muse good at math? Do they like it, or do they hate it? Where Chishiya appreciates math for the simple reason of causing someone to think, he absolutely hates it. Even though he sometimes needs it for his work, he avoids it as much as he can.

♞ : What is your muse’s favorite animal? Artic fox.

εїз : How does your muse feel about bugs and insects? Insects don't tend to bother him, but that isn't to say that he's just comfortable being around them. More of an 'out of sight, out of mind' type feeling towards them.

📱 : Does your muse prefer calling or texting? Texting. He's accustomed to being paged due to his work, and texting requires less interaction and effort. He can easily set his phone on Do Not Disturb and ignore someone, where if he's having a conversation, it's looked down on and classified as rude to walk away or ignore them.

☆ : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your muse’s favorite? The moon. The sun blinds you when you stare at it, and it hurts his eyes, whereas the stars shine differently and take away from the beauty of the others that shine in the same sky. To him, he'd rather just lay on a rooftop somewhere or on the ground in his backyard and stare up at an empty sky and watch the moon, since it resembles life in a way to him. As someone grows, they go through different phases just like the moon does, where the sun and stars stay the same regardless of the time they appear.

ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones? Chishiya doesn't do "friends". He may have a handful of people that he would almost consider in that category, but having friends sets up for you to be used by them, and he knows that as a person who used that for his advantage more than one when needed.

✝ : Is your muse religious? No. There was a point when he was younger that Chishiya had given it a try, but seeing how things didn't change whether someone was purely good or purely evil, he decided it was a waste of time. If hoping to a spirit in the sky wouldn't stop a small child from suffering when they hadn't even gotten to live their life, or stop someone from losing their parents in a horrible, tragic event, or stop a parent from having to bury their child before their child's life even got started, then why did it matter for him to live by some imaginary standards or not?

[alivingdarkness]

As another aside, if anyone would care to play with my Fae and Elves and Tolkien babies, I would appreciate that very much because I have a lot of muse for them and I’ve missed writing them.

You can find them over at @naughtbutdreams and @beautymarred.

[headingalaxys-spicy]

Can you please write more about Mob boss Spain ? I liked that idea and you write very nicely.

Thank you. I’m glad you like my writing because it’s normally words I toss onto a paper and hope it doesn’t sound like gibberish. XD

“Mi amor~ come and sit on my lap.” He coos at you. He’s longing for your touch.

“Coming Antonio.” You glide over to him and let you glide over to him and let your body heat infuse with his. You were accustomed to the life in which you were originally held as a captive. Eventually, Stockholm Syndrome set in and clung to every positive thing that he did for you as a sign of truly committed devotion. Even the smallest thing he did for you like bring you a rose, or even bring you your evening tea while you were in bed. You saw it as ways that he was the only man that could ever love you properly. You were truly ensnared by this man.

“What have you been up to today y/n?” He gets closer to your face and his voice reverberates in your eardrums like a calm storm.

“Nothing my love just the usual musing while I stare at the pristine Cala Granadella sea. As I waited for you to return to me.” You push your bodyweight deeper into his tight chest. Antonio squeezes you tighter. He slid his hands down to your waist and began to leave a trail of kisses on your cheek leading down to your collarbone. Your skin was pricked with hundred of goosebumps that decorated your forearms and back. You loved his touch on your skin. He may have been a little goofy for a mob boss but he could be commanding whenever he needed to be. Even in bed.

How could you not be in love with such a dynamic personality in a man? You let your senses melt into the building passion.

The moment was ruined when loud bangs and footsteps began to ring out into the Spanish-styled mansion.

La Policia.

“ Maldita Sea!” He curses against your skin. He moved away from your neck and looks at the elegantly carved pinewood door. “Looks like we're going to have to escape as we practiced mi amor.” He gives you one more quick but longing kiss on your lips. You hesitate to let the lips of your beloved Spaniard go. However, you knew the timing was key in order to evade the police and prevent them from keeping the two of you apart.

‘Those so-called friends and family of mine really don’t know how to take a hint.’ You were angry at the notion that people who were closest to you considered Antonio to be an awful man.

“Ready y/n?” He’s graded your shoes and jacket and led you to the walk-in closet where there was an inconspicuous brown shoe that could be pulled and unveiled as an escape route.

[rwprincess]

BRIAN JOHNSON WITH THE "THERES ONLY ONE BED" TROPE

Incidental Sleepover (Brian Johnson xNeutral!Reader)

Forgive me, dearest follower. It just took me forever to come up with a setting/plot that seemed feasible and that I liked XD

Word Count: 2K

CW: Self-deprecation; teenage awkwardness; embarrassing fluff

Synopsis: It’s the annual Physics Club meet-up at the hotel. You don’t really think twice about it when you offer for Brian to stay with you to avoid his loud roommate...until you realize your room only has one bed.

The brown leather of the bus seat felt almost sticky underneath your palm and you grimaced at the sensation. While you were excited about the annual Physics Club convention at the hotel, the transportation was less than ideal. It seemed so opposite, to be going somewhere nice where you would all dress up and look professional while having intellectual discussions...and then you were riding on a long stretch of metal that smelled like stale teenage sweat, containing seats with gouge-marks and patches on them. You tried to find a seat next to a window, so you could look out and not make eye-contact or small talk. It wasn’t so much that you were antisocial, you were just...socially selective. You were happy to find out that your rooming assignments had left you with a room to yourself; you preferred to keep your own company unless someone was worth more than your solitude. Not many people made it onto that list, even your fellow club members. There was, however, one exception: Brian Johnson. He was one of your best friends and one of the only people you felt comfortable with in the club. So, you didn’t exactly mind when you couldn’t find a window seat and elected to sit next to him.

“Hey Brian, mind if I sit here?” You asked, pulling his attention away from looking out the window. You hoped you weren’t ruining his plan to avoid people and stare out the window the whole time, but you didn’t have a better option. You were less worried, however, when he gave you a warm smile.

“Of course, Y/N.”

You scooted in next to him and adjusted on the stiff, plasticy seat. You liked being with Brian because he was above making small talk. The two of you had met through Physics Club and didn’t interact much at first; he had given you your space and just observed you. You had done much the same to him and became enthralled by his ideas and inquiries, particularly one day after you two had a volley of conversation about work and energy and how feasible a perpetual-motion machine could be. From then on, you sought out his conversation and his friendship. Eventually, you two evolved to other topics and talked about the ins-and-outs of life. Part-way through the ride, Brian lamented his rooming arrangement.

“I got stuck with Tommy. He’s already been bragging about hosting a first-night welcome party. And just...ugh. I know I’ll be exhausted after this first day, you know? I don’t want to come back to a party I can’t escape.”

“Not that you’d want to be at a party anyway.” You mused, knowing Brian was almost as introverted as you were.

“Exactly. There’d be no good time for it. I can’t imagine a worse roommate.”

“Well…” You hesitated for a moment before committing to the thought. You did like to be alone, after all. But you had a soft spot for Brian, well, more than that. Your feelings for him were complicated, but to put it plainly, you liked him as more than just a friend. This affection could probably be blamed for your hairbrained offer, “you could crash in my room, I guess. It’s just me assigned to mine.” He looked at you wide-eyed, surprised by the offer.

“Really?” You felt as nervous as he looked, but you tried to shrug it off.

“Yeah, sure. Why not?” You replied as nonchalantly as you could, but you were already burning with worry and regret on the inside. He looked you up and down and weighed the idea a moment longer.

“Yeah, okay, I guess.”

*~~~~*

When you arrived at the hotel, you were all instructed to leave your belongings in one secure conference room, as you all had events and lectures to go to right away. You didn’t even see your room until the end of the day, after dinner. As you walked in with your luggage and Brian in tow, your heart sank and started to pound in your chest with anxiety at the sight: there was only one bed. You had assumed that there would be two, like all of the other rooms, even though you were booked alone. However, being a solo person, you were apparently given just the one queen-sized bed you would need. You gulped and shuffled in, trying not to let Brian see that this was a big deal to you. He noticed the same situation right away.

“Oh...I can just go back to my room, it’s fine.” He told you, and you almost agreed but the impulsive side of you won out, wanting to impress him by playing it cool.

“Nah, it’s fine. It’s whatever. I mean, you want to sleep, right? That’s not happening with Tommy’s party.”

“Are you sure?” He asked, uneasy.

“Yeah, I don’t mind.” You lied. You plopped your bag down on the floor next to the desk in the room and Brian put his in the closet. There was a dreadful, heavy silence as neither of you knew what to say to each other or where to go from here. You both stood awkwardly for a moment before Brian inadvertently broke the tension.

“Um, I’m gonna use the bathroom and shower and stuff, I guess?” You were extremely thrown off by the idea of him being naked in the adjoining room, but you just nodded.

“Cool, yeah. I’ll just...be out here…” You replied and he nodded, going into the restroom. As you heard the faucet turn and the rushing water spew out, you decided to occupy your mind with other things and busied yourself unpacking your bag. You tucked your underwear far into the drawer where he would not see it and covered it with your two-day’s worth of outfits and socks. You started to pull your raggedy old teddy bear out of your bag, but thought twice and reluctantly put him back. You liked Brian, and you knew that he probably wouldn’t mind or even care that you still had one particular stuffed companion that you slept with. However, you resolved to ‘be cool;’ you couldn’t reveal this secret about yourself, so back in the bag Mr. Snuffles went. The water was still running, so you took the time to hastily change into your pajamas. Shortly after, you stiffened when you heard the water turn off, not knowing what to expect, but Brian didn’t come out for at least another twenty minutes, fully clothed and ready for bed. At first, he just sat in the chair meant for the desk and smiled shyly at you. His damp hair was more wavy than usual and he looked adorable in comfortable clothing. The thought made your skin prickle and you tried your hardest not to show a hint of blush, despite the heat coursing through you. You cleared your throat, “So…”

“So…?” He asked back, with an arched eyebrow.

“Learn anything cool today?” You suddenly felt like the dumbest, weirdest person alive. Who even asks a question like that? “I mean, were any of the lectures you went to worth it?”

“Uh, yeah, I guess. There was one on analyzing data for the linear expansion of materials for thermal physics that was pretty in-depth.”

“Good, tell me about that one.” You said, needing a distraction from the strangeness of the whole situation. He launched into a rant, your favorite thing to watch him do. You were hardly focused on the ideas and caught yourself staring more at him than you meant to, but you blinked yourself out of it and listened to his words, so that you might actually participate in conversation. The two of you talked for hours, until the exhaustion of the travel and the day began to wear on you.

“I think you should go to sleep,” Brian said, catching you in your third yawn within ten minutes.

“Yeah, I guess it defeats the purpose of avoiding the party if I keep you up all night, huh?” Both of you immediately thought of the connotation your words could imply and quickly broke eye contact.

“I can uh...just sleep on the floor here.” Brian suggested, pointing to the foot of the bed. “As long as you promise not to step on me in the middle of the night.” He joked. You both fell into an uncomfortable silence for a moment.

“No, this is silly. Let’s just share the bed. We’re friends, right? It’s not weird if you’re friends. If you had to share a bed with Tommy, well that would be weird. You don’t like him at all!” Now you were just rambling, but internally you were scolding yourself for offering such a thing and putting your foot in your mouth.

“Yeah, that’s true.” Brian laughed, more at disliking Tommy and out of nervousness than anything else. “Ok, then. Share the bed.” He shrugged and tried to play it cool as you had done before, but you could see right through his facade and knew he was as uncomfortable as you were. You made a compromise of putting up a pillow as a partition between the two of you, segmenting the bed. With the lights off, the silence seemed deafening and heavy. “Goodnight, Y/N.” Brian finally said out of the blackness, and you felt that embarassed heat creep up your body and into your cheeks.

“Night, Brian.” You said quickly so that he wouldn’t hear your nerves in your voice. You struggled to get comfortable. Without Mr. Snuffles to hold on to, you felt out-of-sorts, not to mention the situation of Brian lying right next to you. You finally settled on taking one of the pillows out from underneath your head and holding onto it as you turned over on your side, facing away from Brian. You finally drifted off when you heard Brian’s light sleep-filled breathing.

In the morning, you were disoriented by the new location and thought you were at home in your own bed, holding on to Mr. Snuffles like you normally would. However, he felt bigger and warmer than normal, and that seemed odd to you. You started to blink your eyes open groggily and it suddenly registered to your brain that you were in the Physics Club hotel room and that Brian was much closer than he should have been. Your pillow partition had somehow ended up on the floor and you were holding Brian as if he were a stuffed animal! You panicked and launched back, watching Brian stir. You were praying that the jolt woke him and that he knew nothing. However, he said, “Oh good, you’re finally awake,” as he sat up, a playful smile on his lips. Your eyes grew as wide as dinner plates as you sat up, smoothing down your sleep-mussed hair.

“What?!” There was really nothing better to say.

“You’re awake.” He reiterated.

“Yeah...and so are you.”

“Have been for a little while.”

“Then why didn’t you wake me?!” You hissed, just above a whisper.

“You seemed comfortable.” He shrugged with a smirk on his face.

“I...I didn’t mean to. I was holding onto a pillow when I fell asleep and I must’ve--”

“It’s fine. I didn’t mind.” He cut you off. He almost seemed to be teasing you at this point and you had a sudden urge to shove him off the bed, to knock him down a peg. You almost went with it, but instead you turned away and mumbled about it.

It was your turn to take a shower and get ready in the bathroom and you took your time, hoping Brian would leave without you. No such luck. He was dressed for the day and sitting atop the bed when you exited the bathroom fully ready, having blow-dried your hair. He was still looking oddly triumphant. “Wipe that look off your face.” You grumbled at him, narrowing your eyes.

“I don’t know what you mean.” He said, standing up, “Ready to go down to breakfast?”

“Fine.” You sighed.

“Y/N,” Brian turned to you as you began to exit the room, still with that ridiculous grin, “How about I stay again tonight?”

[tarnishedxknight]

Headcanons: Ashelia's MCU Verse

{out of dalmasca} I've been thinking a lot about the culture shock it would be for any of the muses on this blog to be transplanted into this time period, and into the U.S. if they become part of the Avengers. I also think a lot about how Dalmascans had American accents in the game, and I feel like... I mean, I get why obviously every voice actor/actress in the game is going to have some accent that is from this time period, but if this were a real situation of people from 5K years ago being suddenly brought to the here and now, none of the muses on this blog should have accents/languages that sound anything like any of the accents/languages of this time period.

To a modern American ear, Basch, Noah, and Ashelia should all sound very foreign. They should have accents that are unfamiliar and use words and phrases that don't exist today. They should not understand some words and phrases that are modern, and they should sometimes misuse words unintentionally. It's too difficult for me to develop all of that and maintain it on this blog, it would be too cumbersome for me to write and for all of you to read, so I just try to make them sound antiquated and close to how they speak in the game.

Anyway, where I'm going with all of this is... in their MCU verses, the muses on this blog should seem very different to modern people. They should seem a bit odd, a bit off, not in a bad way, but I think modern people would be reminded just in how they speak and certainly how they interact with the world around them that these muses are not from this time or part of American culture.

I'd like to focus on Ashelia because she is SO LOUD right now, but also because her live action FC Aurora is causing my inspiration for Ashelia to absolutely explode. I'll come back to that in a second, but... just imagine with me... Ashelia finding her way in a modern world, as an Avenger. Her living in New York and having to learn all new laws, rules, signs, customs, habits, schedules, etc., the list is endless. But also her trying new foods, hearing new music, and learning of things that didn't exist in her time at all, like smart phones, the internet, social media, and even doing interviews and things for the Avengers' PR events.

This makes for a lot of very awkward moments for Ashelia, but not necessarily in a bad way. I feel like she'd be so excited for a lot of things, once she could fully enjoy them in the midst of grieving for the loss of her own world. She's still very young, and much of her life had been very sheltered and regimented by her father and her social position. So to suddenly be free to do and say and experience whatever she wanted would result in her just... tasting life for the first time in so many ways. Her identity has always been as royalty and a Dynast King descendent, and she's never had a reason or opportunity to develop her personality beyond that. Being free of all those expectations and roles would leave her with no reason not to explore herself, her likes and dislikes, and expand her experiences. In doing so, I think a much brighter and freer person would emerge, despite her grief.

I feel like she would open up a lot, and her true personality would emerge, the one she would have had without the pressures, responsibilities, and restrictions of being a princess. I imagine her as being a very genuine person, but not always having a filter or realizing that things she says or does are strange to modern people because the definitions or boundaries for what is strange or what is acceptable socially were very different in her time. Also, as I mentioned, she'd be literally breaking out of her predestined roles in life and finding herself for the first time, and in her excitement to try things and express how she feels, I feel like she'd... well... sometimes be kindof a dork. XD

She'd be this way the most in two situations, I think: 1) with people she cares about and is very comfortable with, such as Basch or any romantic ships she has, and 2) when she's nervous and put on the spot, like when she's interviewed for anything having to do with the Avengers.

Now back to Aurora... I came upon this video (trigger warnings for language and some adult themes) and I laughed so hard, and I would just like you to imagine with me, for a moment, what Ashelia might be like as she's breaking out of her shell and finding herself in a modern world... because it honestly gives me life. XD

[batwritings]

Can I be 🧋anon.....also.....you know DreamXD......yea....How about the reader be his number 1 devoted follower....and XD rewards them for their loyalty if you know what I mean 😉😉😏😏

Oh..you....you’re playing into my fantasies friend >w> also, unfortunately the icon you want to use doesn’t show up for some reason! D: sorry about that! Enjoy~!

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You were enamored with DreamXD the moment you knew of his existence. You were consumed by the idea that you were his number one devout follower. You would do just about anything for him. Thankfully, the god took notice.

“Such a lovely follower you are,” DreamXD mused as he watched you bounce on his cock. You were all too eager to follow him along as he lured you away. Not to hurt you or anything, but he couldn’t give you all you deserved with prying eyes watching.

“Th-Thank you! My lord!” you cried, his long cock hitting right against your sweet spot. “You’re s-so lovely!”

“As are you, little one,” coos the god. His clawed hand slides under your chin to make your gaze meet his. “Nothing is too much for my most devout follower. You do so well for me little mortal.”

His praise and treatment has you cumming before you can even give a proper warning. You were lost in the pleasure, falling forward against his chest as you lose your high. Immediately, you snap to attention, an apology forming on your lips.

DreamXD only chuckles softly, fond almost. “Such an eager one you are,” he hums. “But all pets must clean their messes no?” He lets you slide off his member, sinking to your knees. The moment he offers it back to you, your tongue and mouth is all over him.

You listen to every sigh that comes from your god as you clean his cock of your fluids. Before long, he lets out a loud groan, teeth clenched as he cums across your face. You smile, lopsided as you start to clean that too. You were truly a devout follower.

[wesimpforxiao]

Say My Name and I’ll Be There:  5.2

Author’s Note:  I saw this on pinterest and thought it applied to Xiao XD  P.S.  Do you readers like that the story is in 2nd POV, or should I change it to 3rd person?  My thinking is this POV allows me to get away without mentioning appearances or a chosen name so ya’ll could be put in OC’s shoes?

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Is it just me, or is he looking my way?  You caught Childe in the act while you and your team retreated into the opposite tree line after Aether had taken the dragon tooth.  Something didn't feel right.  The trees seemed to close in on you like tunnel vision.  Was he planning on attacking you with the skirmishers at his side? Was he going to show his true colors now?  Is it time to face death?

He dismissed the soldiers and retreated from the direction you had all spotted the skirmishers in the first place.  He made a point to cast a meaningful glance your way.

I can't let it happen now, you looked to each of your teammates as you all ran through the snowy woods.  If he brought all of those Fatui agents on board with taking you out, the entire group would be overwhelmed.  The sheer cold puts us at a disadvantage.  Bennett could get hurt.  Xiao can't fight with his full strength.  When was the last time Aether and Childe sparred?  I can't rely on those results to protect me either.  

No one was paying attention; you could slip away and try to strike a deal with the Harbinger.  Bargain for Xiao's freedom and safety. You were hypersensitive to the weight of your coat on your shoulders, and the crunching of snow beneath your boots.  He can't hurt us now...not now!

You peeled away from the group and they continued to run towards a cave several hundred yards from their current position.  No one had heard you.  When you finally reached the first firepit, you found Childe waiting next to it.

"Oh there you are, ojou-chan!  Did you get the tooth? Where are the others?  They didn't run into trouble, did they?"  He greeted you with his signature friendly stature.

"Drop the act, Childe." You came to a halt maybe ten feet from him, with your back to the firepit.  It warmed your body significantly and you could finally feel your fingers and toes again.  He was on the far end of the open area.

"Whatever do you mean, ojou-chan?"  The mask didn't crack.

"We're alone now.  Is that what you wanted?"

Childe stared at you for a moment before breaking out into a loud fit of laughter.  "Oh ojou-chan, you know me so well〰"  He took a couple steps toward you.  "You should know I've been meaning to talk to you."

"That's close enough."  He stopped.  "I know what you're after."

"Oh?"  A dangerous glint sparked in his eyes, one that you've never seen before.  "Enlighten me then."

"I don't want Xiao dragged into whatever mess you brought upon us.  Whatever your plan entails, it ends with me."

"A noble sacrifice for a man that will not love you," he smirked.  "Why do you try to protect him when he can clearly fight for himself?"

"He's been through enough already," your hands closed into fists as you recalled his horrific past.  "I'll go with you, but only if you give me your word you won't take him too."

"Ha!  I feel no need to fight you, ojou-chan."  The sincerity in his voice attracted your gaze back to him.  "I don't wish to hurt you."

"Huh..?"  That's out of character.  Is this some sort of trap?

"I...have other goals in mind.  They require your cooperation, of course.  And your cutting of ties with the adeptus."

"Cutting ties?  Why would I do that?"  Your brows furrowed.

"My loyalty lies with the Tsaritsa, but I have a special interest with this mission after meeting you, ojou-chan," he made his way closer, and you stood in total confusion.  "I will personally see to it that you will not get harmed at all in Snezhnaya.  It all depends on your answer."

"You...I don't get what you mean.  What answer?  What exactly are you asking of me?"  Whatever it was, you sure as hell weren't going to agree with it.  But as soon as the questions left your lips, you knew.

He does like you.

Childe took note of the realization--and the fear--on your face and continued. "Surrender is a valid option, I promise I'll be gentle.  This is a simple route that avoids all the fighting and pain.  All you need to do is allow me to love you, and I won't harm your friends.  You have my word."

"L-love me?"  The words left a terrible taste in your mouth.  "I...I could never!  I could never love you, either!  You killed my Granny...you stole her house from her frail hands.  You...You!" Your sword made a metallic sound as it was unsheathed.

Childe inhaled and manifested his bow.  He nocked an arrow onto his finger and drew the string to his cheek.  "A most expected answer, ojou-chan.  Thank you for strengthening my resolve.  This will be much more enjoyable now."  Whatever turmoil that shone in his eyes was long gone  and replaced with pure malice.  "Let's make this a fair fight."  The arrow shot into the fire and extinguished it.

"Tch." You ran toward him as fast as you could in the snow, and crossed sword with lance.

"Not bad," your opponent grinned with satisfaction.  "Where'd you learn this technique from?"  You somehow managed to keep up with his unrelenting blows thanks to the muscle memory that belonged to Xiao.  "I don't recall the adeptus ever training you."

"Ngh!"  He landed a kick to your stomach and you fell into the snow.  Childe let you get back up, completely high on the thrill of fighting you and more than intent on dragging it out so he could watch your fighting spirit diminish.  I may be keeping up with him, but I can't land a solid blow like this.  You slowly removed your two remaining jackets and tossed them into the snow next to the extinguished firepit.  If I can somehow finish the fight quickly...You knew it was a hopeless battle.  A fight between a non-vision wielder and a harbinger that wields both vision and delusion? Complete and utter self-annihilation will ensue.

"I admire your tenacity, comrade," he watched the jackets fall.  "But now that I have my answer, there's no reason to wait any longer."  He shoved his lance towards you when your guard was down.

"I won't let you hurt him!"   You swung your blade to parry, and a sudden blast of material sent the two of you flying backwards into the snow.  Your vision was suddenly looking into the tree canopy.  "Ugh, wha--?"  You sat up to find ice shards scattered across the snow.  Something cool and metallic sat in your free hand.  You opened your palm to reveal what you least expected.

A vision.

You stared at your hand with bewilderment while Childe rose to his feet with a mixture of shock, admiration, and annoyance.  "I see.  An unexpected development," he remarked with cold eyes.  "It's a shame you won't have the chance to wield it properly against me.  He drew his bow and aimed for your chest.  Another block of ice manifested before the arrow could pierce you.

You placed the artifact into your jean pocket, and you rose to your feet with a newfound confidence.  Maybe you could beat him here and now.  Images of Xiao's fights involuntarily crossed your mind, and a lance of ice materialized in your hand.  You held it so that the tip pointed directly at Childe.

Another clashing of blades, this time converting Childe's into an ice sculpture.  But not before you had managed to freeze his leg into the snow for a hot second.  You ducked at his swings, parried his attacks, and followed through with a sequence of your own--or rather Xiao's--attacks.  It looked like you were gaining the upper hand until Childe caught your blade in his gloved palm.

"Thank you for the entertainment, ojou-chan," he growled.  "But this is where it ends for you."  Did you really think he hadn't studied your newfound techniques during your previous fighting session?  So naïve of you, ojou-chan.  You can't use the same tricks twice.

You retracted your weapon and lay waste another blow.  He easily parried it.  You engaged in a combo before swiping your feet at his legs; he leapt away before you could knock him down.  You were frustrated now, your movements becoming sloppier with each passing movement.

There's the real you, he mused.  His frozen blade dug into your dominant shoulder with such force that he had you pinned to a tree.  He felt nothing but sadistic pleasure course through his veins at the sight of you squirming in pain.

"Gah!" A shriek escaped your lips and your lance dropped from your hand.  You tried to claw the spear out of your body as he stalked ever closer to you.

"I don't even need Foul Legacy to kill you. You could never defeat me, not even in your wildest dreams," Childe stalked towards you as he twirled a new hydro polearm behind his body, stopping once its blade pressed against your neck.  He could kill you in an instant, and he would if he wasn't required to bring you alive.

You were seething with anger and hatred. It was stupid of you to go after him on your own, to seek a peaceful resolution to this conflict when you knew all along that there wouldn't be one. It didn't matter now. Your anger subsided, shoulders releasing themselves from the tension in your muscles once you thought of an idea. Even the pain in your dominant shoulder seemed to subside a bit.  Your sudden change in demeanor made Childe's grip loosen for a moment as he questioned the newfound peace emanating from you.

Your eyes closed and your lips curled into a smile. Adeptus Xiao, you called to him in your heart.Please hear me and answer my prayer for protection.

A sudden gust of wind blew against your back, and Childe faltered. He looked to you for an explanation, and you met his gaze through his mask. "I know, but he can."

Xiao burst into Childe at an incredible speed, knocking him square into another tree. The trunk splintered in half from the force.  He conjured his polearm and held its blade at Childe's throat. "Why the sudden politeness in your prayers?" He called out over his shoulder without taking his eye off the Harbinger.  I'm cursed with hearing her rambling whenever I'm gone, and only now she speaks politely to an illuminated adeptus?  Despite that thought, he actually loved hearing your voice reach his ears.

"I-I don't know.." WAIT, he COULD hear me all this time?!  Blush further tinted your pink cheeks that were red from the sheer cold.

"Tsk," Childe spit blood onto the snow and glared at the yaksha.

"Give me one reason why I shouldn't decapitate you here."

Childe wasn't going to give him a reason and debated on conjuring his polearm instead.  Here he was, about to die at the hands of the damned yaksha, and all because he had decided to give you a chance to 'escape' a portion of the hardship that awaited you.  Signora would lose what respect she had for him if she ever found out.  Oh well.

"Ngh," you writhed against the tree.  Your feet were just inches from solid ground, making this injury all the more painful as you hung from the lance.  You couldn't move your dominant arm anymore.  Xiao let go of Childe's collar and moved to your aid.  He slipped your other arm over his shoulder so he could relieve the pressure off of your injury, then yanked the spear out without warning.  Your shout of pain scared the nearby foxes away.

Xiao gave the Harbinger one last glare before he lifted you in his arms and took off at an incredible speed.  It was only a matter of seconds before the two of you caught up with the rest of the group, who were waiting just inside a small cave that held mysterious lab equipment.

"Be careful,"  the yaksha set you on your feet but refused to remove your arm from around him.

"There you are!  W-where'd Childe go?"  Bennett paled when he saw your injury.  "Here, let me see that."  Aether, Paimon, and Xiao exchanged knowing looks while Bennett examined your shoulder.  "You should sit down.  This isn't anything I can't fix!"

"What happened? Did Childe...?" Aether trailed off once he returned with a bowl of water from a boiling pot.  

"Mn," you winced when Bennett peeled your shirt off of your bloody skin.  "I thought he was conspiring with those agents when we were making a run for it, so I followed him."

"A foolish decision," Xiao grumbled.  He took the water from Aether and held it to your lips.

"Were you at least able to find anything else out about his plans? Or Signora?"  Paimon spoke up.  "It's not worth getting hurt over if you just throw yourself in harm's way like that."

"I thought he was going to..." your eyes flicked to Xiao's for a split second before they fell to the ground.  '--Hurt you,' you wanted to say.  But the yaksha would not hear of it if you said something so foolishly naïve.  You were just a measly human after all, with little knowledge of fighting and a large heart that wanted to protect those around her.  A big heart could only go so far; it proved useless in your battle today.  Or did it?  You nearly jumped up when you remembered, "I have something! I got something from this!"  Your loud yelp scared the daylights out of Bennett, and he nearly yanked the stitch out that he had just put into your skin.  You dug into your pocket and pulled out the artifact.

"Is that--?!"  Paimon and Aether sprung to their feet simultaneously.

"A vision?"  Xiao's eyes widened slightly.  And a cryo one, at that.

"So cool!" Paimon spun around with excitement.  "You're officially one of us now! Er, not that you weren't to begin with--"

"Congrats,"  Aether nodded and flashed you a toothy grin.  

"Yeah, congrats!"  Bennett also flashed you a bright smile and observed the trinket in your palm.  "Wow, we're like, polar opposites!"

"Heh, yeah," you nodded with a faint smile.  Your eyes found Xiao's, which were locked onto your vision.  "Xiao?"

"You received a blessing from the very god that's hunting you.  Do you not find that odd?"  His lack of enthusiasm made your chest ache in disappointment.  

Was he not proud of such an accomplishment?

"Yeah now that you mention it," Paimon held her chin and thought.  "It is really weird.  Why would she make her target more powerful? Wouldn't that just make it more difficult for her to capture you?"

"Did Childe say anything about it?"  Aether prompted.

"No," you shook your head slightly and pursed your lips.  "He seemed as surprised as I was."

To be blessed with the cryo vision, one must commit an act that revolves around love, Xiao's brows furrowed.  Had she done something on the behalf of her grandmother, or is this all in the Cryo Archon's plan?  It never crossed his mind that you had gotten it on his behalf.

[darkpoisonouslove]

Hi, can you please do Bloom and Icy 1,3,7,9,12,13,14,19,20,25,28,29,30?

1. Who is the most affectionate?

Bloom. Icy likes it but initiating it will take a little longer. Especially since she is still trying to pretend affection disgusts her to keep her reputation of a heartless witch intact. It is totally not working because she is weak for Bloom but it will take her some time to admit it out loud even though she is totally aware of it.

3. Most common argument?

Who is hotter. Totally initiated by their friends (aka Stella and Darcy), totally not serious... until it becomes serious. The fun thing is that they’ve argued it different ways - sometimes insisting that the other is hotter, sometimes insisting that they are the hotter one. It totally depends on how the others will set it up for them. They haven’t seriously fought over it, though. Bloom can make Icy melt at any moment and Icy has all the icebreakers to fix any potential drama situation. (I am not sorry for any of this XD)

7. What’s the first thing that changes when they realize they have feelings for the other?

Icy starts looking for ways to end the confrontations between them without having to kill Bloom. It majorly pisses her off because a) it’s getting in the way of her plans and b) she has to make herself look progressively dumber and more incompetent because Winx seem to lose brain cells as time goes on and pull increasingly dumb stunts. She is sure anyone with half a brain would have figured out that she is doing it on purpose but Winx are too busy fighting them to figure it out and Bloom is super dense about it (probably because she’s in denial).

Bloom finds herself no longer on Diaspro whenever she shows up. Instead of being jealous, Bloom finds herself drifting into musings about what would have happened if it had actually been Icy in disguise instead of Diaspro. Somehow all those scenarios end up with her and Icy experiencing some major sexual tension (in that fight and any other) and they end up kissing and more aggressively. She doesn’t even feel guilty because Sky was lying to her anyway. She just can’t comprehend why Icy of all people and that is why she denies having feelings for her even though she knows it deep down.

9. Who worries the most?

Icy worries more actually. Both about being “good” enough for Bloom and also for Bloom’s safety. Basically, she may love her and respect her as the keeper of the Dragon Fire and a powerful magical user but she still views Bloom and Winx as a bunch of dumbasses who totally get mixed up in the biggest trouble you can find in the universe. Bloom also thinks that Icy gets mixed up into a lot of shit but she is confident that Icy can handle it. She is also a bit scandalized to learn that Icy does not fully return that confidence when it comes to Bloom’s ability to get out of sticky situations (mostly because half the time the only reason Winx survived against the Trix was because Icy didn’t want to actually kill Bloom).

12. Who initiates kisses?

Icy. She likes kissing Bloom and she looks for no excuses to do it. She just goes for it. She doesn’t need a reason to kiss the life out of her girlfriend. She doesn’t care that she is contradicting her proclamations of disliking affection.

13. Who reaches for the other’s hand first?

Bloom. She likes just holding on to Icy, maybe cuddling into her and smooching her, too, or running her free hand through Icy’s hair. Icy claims it is counterproductive. Somehow you’ll never see her letting go of Bloom’s hand, though. She actually starts reaching for Bloom herself as she gets more comfortable with PDAs (and any displays of affection at all).

14. Who kisses the hardest?

Icy. Bloom was not prepared. She is a puddle for Icy the moment she gets devoured with a kiss and Icy loves every moment of it. They both do.

19. Who tells their family/friends about their relationship first?

Definitely Icy. Although it is more of a they already knew kind of situation. Stormy and Darcy had noticed the change in her and they figured out what was going on.

20. What do their family/friends think of their relationship?

Darcy and Stormy are okay with it. They don’t exactly have that big reactions. They might be kinda salty because Winx were the reason why they ended up in jail several times but they’re happy if Icy is. Winx aren’t all that sold on it, though, considering all the times the Trix almost killed them. They come around eventually, some faster than others (surprisingly, it took Flora a big time because the Trix nearly killed Miele) but they do believe in people being able to change and be better so they are happy once they are sure that Bloom is having a good relationship that makes her happy. Mike and Vanessa need some time to get used to it as well because the Trix also nearly killed them. And Marion and Oritel aren’t thrilled about the Trix being descendants of the Ancestral Witches and having attempted to murder Bloom and her friends more than once. But they actually come around faster (well, Marion does, and she has to stop Oritel from meddling) because they don’t feel like they have that much authority in Bloom’s life. So really, it is Mike and Vanessa that Icy has to win over. She does understand why they’re wary of her and is even surprised that they’re giving her a chance at all. So she does her best to be the best for Bloom and they slowly warm up to the idea of her being Bloom’s one and only.

25. Who needs more assurance?

Bloom. She has many insecurities about never fitting in and she actually feels more uncertain about why Icy likes her. Icy is pretty certain in Bloom’s feelings about her because given what they’ve been through and what she’s caused Bloom and her friends, Bloom must really like her in order to even consider being with her. She is actually glad that she can provide reassurance for Bloom, though, and be there for her now to make up for what she’s done in the past.

28. What do they do when they’re away from each other?

Icy will totally get into more trouble than she would if Bloom were around. It’s not that she can’t control herself but she sometimes misses her more villainous moments. Bloom knows about that and pretends she doesn’t see when Icy is being more of a bitch than she needs to be. So Icy isn’t lying to Bloom about anything. She just knows it will be better for both of them if Bloom can pretend to be completely clueless about Icy’s misdeeds. She also chills with Darcy and Stormy, though. Or... well, they’re chilling like villains but you know. She’s chilled with Winx a couple times as well and that went better than she thought it would. Stella was a little annoying but they actually had a good time shopping together? Who would’ve thought. She’s also sparred with Musa and Layla and it was fun. She’ll deny it, though.

Bloom draws a lot. She likes making surprise drawings for Icy and of Icy. She also hangs out with Stella a lot. The other Winx as well but mostly with Stella. She’s had several outings with Darcy and Stormy and that went... decently. They found some things in common but there was also some awkwardness. Darcy and Stormy had a hard time opening up to her to which she totally related. So that kind of acted like a bridge. They were mostly learning to get along without Icy being there and it got better with time. They can have a pleasant meeting just the three of them now.

29. one headcanon about this OTP that breaks your heart

Icy has a hard time around Daphne because she feels bad for what Daphne (and therefore Bloom) had to go through because of the Ancestral Witches but she can’t help but be salty about Daphne being resurrected and getting to live while Sapphire is still cursed (if we take a better version of canon where the fact that she had a sister did not come out of the blue). Same for Domino vs Dyamond. She finds it hardest to interact with Daphne, however, because of Daphne’s character. The calmness and sort of wisdom that Daphne has kinda grates on her nerves. It breaks Bloom’s heart a little that her sister and her wife (oh, yeah) can’t get along (Daphne is not all that thrilled about Icy either).

30. one headcanon about this OTP that mends it

Bloom makes a necklace herself (with a little help from Hagen) that contains a spark of the Dragon Fire (like Oritel’s sword) and give it to Icy to both show her that she trusts her and share with her everything that is hers - not just her love, but her magic and life as well. It might have been a proposal without actually being one. Icy has to work very hard on learning to contain the tears every time she looks at the necklace in order to actually be able to wear it. It boosts her powers and makes her and Bloom a formidable team and arguably the strongest partnership in the whole universe.

[count-v-dracula]

What is something that was never addressed at all in the canon material that you have independently developed for your muse?

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//ha...hahaHAHAHA!!! Sorry but I sincerely laughed out loud in scorn at this XD Where do I begin!??

Let's start with what you and I have done <3 We came up with how Aleera and Dracula met. Technically this isn't "independent," but I much rather prefer creating backstories concerning other characters in VH with other rpers instead of doing it on my own (so when this fandom HAPPENS to get fresh blood our own developed backstories/headcanons don't clash) Their own little drama and we're even doing that fun 1980s AU with them so our two psychopaths can fall in love again. And how long have we been holding down the VH fandom/fort on this site? Like almost 10 years???? Your Aleera and my Vlad have been here so long XD And may I say THANK YOU AND BLESS YOU for adding Anna so Vlad can have someone to hate <3

But as for my own stuff not involving other rpers, I basically have headcanoned, and have incorporated a lot of history (with some dates fudged, which I don't like doing because I like accuracy, but some dates in the film don't quite go with history so~), into making Vlad much more than a "mwuhaha I'm a vampire! I'm a villain who is going to destroy mankind!" please that is so old and unoriginal, Mr. Sommers.

In my history for him, he has/had a family that he loved and wanted to have them love him back. Really? He was so terribly human before that momentous event/death of his life. He was born into a life to serve and was predestined to be who and what he was from the moment of his birth. He knew what love was, he was put into situations that sparked and fed his anger that coursed through him until his dying breath, and that anger deepened and carried over into his immortal life. His father was distant and treated him more like a soldier and less like a son. His younger brother was his treasure, his heart -- and when Radu turned away from him and their calling, Vlad hated him and felt like he failed in his task in raising his brother when they were political prisoners. Vlad despises being a failure! And he found and lost hope time and again.

He didn't become Count Dracula for nothing or just for the sake to be evil -- all events and choices he made put him on that path. He adopted immortality and the evil that came with it for various reasons: he didn't want to die a cowards death, he wanted more time to have a truly happy life where he felt free, he wanted what he couldn't have as a man, and -- he did want to ultimately defy God. I'm not trying to redeem him at all with these motives of his, or even get sympathy for him because he really is terrible when all is said and done, but I try to make him understandable.