#// ooc: hey its jack

[moraltonanimatez]

oh em gee u should make gacha heat storie 🥺

orel: well golly i sure would!!! only problem is uhhh.. heh.. ^^; doctor potterswheel diagnosed me with hypersexuality and now i have to wear this pesky chastity belt and strait jacket at all times!!! mom and dad said no more gacha heat or else theyd put hot coals on my fingers and send me to the chokey!!! but i suppose a bikini body meme wouldnt hurt as a substitute..

oh my goodness i forgot!!! :O i had to delete my youtube channel because i got doxxed by r/atheism and they threatened to send spoctor tech to my house if i ever posted an animation meme again.. i just wanted to be a flipaclip master!!! ;~; 💙✝

[quietwingsinthesky]

so because nick was able to almost raise lucifer from the empty, we really have to assume that anyone could do it. like all he had was some determination and a hammer, and he could have pulled it off. so. what im saying is that this leads us to assume that in-universe, dean just didnt feel like it ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[ask-dave-miller-dsaf]

[ falls through the ceiling ]

Oh, Hello there, David! :]

[ waves teehee ]

(@ask-totallymattvirginia)

Well... We gotta repair our fuckin' ceilin' again... eh?

Around the 7th time this month! Wowie!

HA! Y' DONT KNOW HOW TO COUNT! IT'S 2!!

... I'm gonna-

NOPE-

[ The aubergine has skidaddled before you could speak again! -10 emotional damage! ]

[rnanoxex]

"Let's rock"

@rebuilt-afton

@rebuilt-afton

🌸Thanks for reading the rules!

🌸though I would like to make it known now that I'd like for you all to not be on anon- I don't like the "password" to be looked at right here and ppl say it and not actually take the time to read my rules

[thebadtimewolf]

hi hi hi

i wonder if there are some gaps in tentoo's memory that he really wanted to remember but its on a planet that this universe doesnt have. Like gallifreyan lullabies - the language. Theres no tardis to translate so, how immensely sad would that be?

i wonder then if rose remembered the bits that were missing because nine used to sing it to her after a Rough* adventure and while thry dont finish each other sentences, its still coherent enough to lull a toddler tony and then later on baby mia.

its only back to our world/main that it was jack who remembered all the words. because he sang it to a baby that he saved or something to calm said baby. and theres tears in his eyes and he goes softly "sorry, i dont have my trio anymore" because there was an adventure where all three sang to lull a monsterous alien beast.

i wonder the words that were lost are remembered by jack. i wonder why the decision was to send jack off before dropping rose and tentoo off. was it because jack wouldve spoken the words the doctor could never say for him? was it because jack wouldve wanted to stay with them. to become a trio again, the con man the union jack and mr. spock 2.0. was it because then there would be no reminders of her then? no one else that also shared memories of her? shared memories of them both?

how devastating that the one you avoided completely on purpose is the only one missing to finish your motherland's lullabies to a godchild they'll never meet.

anyway. what if gwen and nine make an audio together?!

(*when? pick a ninejackrose comic girl because they were going at the same level as class mixed with torchwood and a dash of sarah jane adventures every comic. at least they eased up a wee bit but dang)

[solxamber]

Hello! I humbly request Skully J. Graves for the spooky season, please and thank you! (Ps, I LOVE YOUR VILLIANESS SERIES SO MUCH. if you put him in the series, I would love it. Thank you.

Frights and Fancies - Skully J. Graves x reader

I've finally finished the first part of the Halloween event story and here we go! Skully J. Graves for the spooky season!

(this was written before part 2 of the event was out so it might be ooc)

It was almost Halloween, and the Ramshackle Dorm looked like it had exploded in pumpkins, cobwebs, and fake skeletons. Well, not fake enough for Skully, who was currently trying to rearrange a skeleton to perfectly mimic Jack Skellington’s iconic pose.

“This is it! This is exactly how Jack looked when he stood atop Spiral Hill!” Skully beamed, leaning back with a gleeful twirl. “I could cry!”

“Please don’t,” Grim muttered, slumped on the couch like a cat who’d had enough of life. “I’ve seen way too much Halloween today. I’m exhausted.”

You stifled a laugh as Skully pranced across the room, his long coat flowing behind him dramatically. He stopped by a cobweb you’d just hung, delicately adjusting it with reverence. “Ah, this is a masterpiece! The precision, the artistry—oh, Jack would be proud!”

“I bet Jack has a restraining order,” Grim mumbled, rubbing his eyes.

Skully didn’t seem to notice the sass. “You don’t understand, Grim! Jack Skellington is the Pumpkin King! He is the very soul of Halloween! Imagine... if I could bring him here, right to this very dorm... oh, we would throw the greatest Halloween party the world has ever seen!”

“You’re throwing it right now, and I hate it,” Grim muttered, pulling a pillow over his head.

Skully, undeterred, rushed over to the pile of pumpkins by the door, holding up the largest one like a trophy. “This one’s going to be the pièce de résistance! I’m going to carve Jack’s face into it—oh, the precision, the skill! It’ll be a tribute!”

You were barely able to stop yourself from laughing as Skully started sketching an intricate face into the pumpkin. It was hard not to get caught up in his excitement, even if it was a little... obsessive.

“Hey, uh, shouldn’t we maybe, I don’t know, check the snacks or something?” you suggested, trying to save Grim from further mental collapse. “We’ve got a whole room full of sweets to prepare.”

“Oh! Of course!” Skully jumped to his feet, pumpkin forgotten. “We must create a feast worthy of Halloween Town itself! Grim, you’ll love this—there will be so many sweets, you won’t be able to handle it!”

“Sounds like my personal hell,” Grim groaned, finally sitting up. “Do we have to? I was kinda hoping to nap.”

Skully was already halfway to the kitchen, humming some eerie tune under his breath. You shot Grim an apologetic look, but he was too busy glaring at the ceiling like he was making a pact with some unseen force to end Halloween forever.

The kitchen was soon filled with the smells of spiced pumpkin and sugary treats. Skully was in his element, flitting around like a Halloween-obsessed ghost, talking nonstop about Jack Skellington, the Pumpkin King, and all the Halloween traditions from his foggy village.

“And no one here at school even knows about Jack!” Skully was saying for probably the twentieth time. “Can you believe that? It’s like they’ve never even heard of Halloween!”

“Maybe they’re lucky,” Grim grumbled, stuffing his face with a pumpkin tart.

Skully either didn’t hear him or didn’t care. He had already moved on to decorating cookies, carefully icing tiny skeleton faces onto each one. “Jack’s elegance, his charisma! He’s the epitome of what Halloween should be.”

“Jack this, Jack that...” Grim sighed dramatically. “If I hear that name one more time—”

“I could name the pumpkin Jack,” Skully suggested, completely serious.

“No!” Grim snapped. “Let the pumpkin live its own life! Let it be free!”

You snorted, almost dropping the tray of cupcakes you were setting out. Skully blinked, confused for just a moment, before smiling his usual charming smile. “Ah, Grim, you always know how to liven things up.”

“I’m this close to being a ghost myself,” Grim muttered.

By the time the evening rolled around, Ramshackle Dorm had been transformed into a veritable Halloween haven. Cobwebs draped across the walls, pumpkins lined every surface, and the faint glow of eerie lights filled the air. Skully stood in the center of it all, arms wide open as he surveyed his masterpiece.

“This... this is the Halloween of my dreams,” Skully said softly, his voice full of awe. “I couldn’t have done it without you two.”

Grim gave a halfhearted wave from his spot on the couch, already half-asleep again, but Skully’s gratitude was genuine. You smiled, watching as he twirled around one more time, completely in his element.

“Well,” you said, “if Jack Skellington could see this, I’m sure he’d be impressed.”

Skully’s face lit up like a jack-o’-lantern. “You really think so?”

“Absolutely,” you replied, adjusting a crooked pumpkin. “You’ve done Halloween proud.”

Skully gave a deep bow, flourishing his coat as if he were addressing royalty. “Then, in Jack’s name, I thank you both!”

From the couch, Grim groaned. “I’m gonna need a vacation after this…”

As Skully danced around the room, humming Halloween tunes and praising Jack Skellington, you couldn’t help but smile. Sure, it had been a lot of work, but seeing Skully so happy—and hearing Grim’s constant complaints—made it all worth it.

This was going to be a Halloween to remember.

Masterlist

Also I'd love to add him the the villainess series, but I'll wait till atleast part 2 of the Halloween event to completely understand him before I do!

[irl-w0lverine]

Its more fun when its a threeway

Pairing : scott x jean x logan

Warnings : ooc possibly, jean getting off to logan and scott, twink scott

A/n after fic

MDNI! WHATEVER YOU CHOSE TO READ BEYOND THIS POINT IS YOUR OWN FAULT AND I WILL NOT BE HELD ACOUNTABLE!

Logan was sat outside of Jean and Scotts shared room. It was no secret to anyone of logans feeling for the couple.

That leads to now, logans hand pumps up and down his stiffened cock at an aggressive pace as he hears the moans of the two through their door.

That was until... He let out a slightly too loud curse, the moans comming to a hault.

From the inside of the room, scott hurriedly wraps a towel around his waist as jean hides her naked form with the blanket.

"uh... What ya doin?" scott asks logan as he opens the door to see logan jacking off.

"shit! -.... Uh..." logans cheeks burn a bright colour, his eyes drifting down to scotts v-line.

"... Fuck... Just... Come in or something" scott huffs. His chest was heaving, his cock still half hard.

Logan reluctantly agrees, mainly because hes desperate for any form of touch from eigher of them.

"oh hey logan...?" jeans voice is twinged with confusion but her face shifts to understanding one she sees his painfully hard cock in his hand.

"scott, think you should help logan out with his problem... I can finish off myself" she says with a smirk as she moves off the bed, dropping the sheets that were draped over her curves.

"you sure babe?" scotts was uncertain but jeans nod quickly reassured him.

"top or bottom?"

"huh?" logans gruff voice grumbles.

"do you wanna be dominant or submissive?"

"oh uh... Dominant...?"

Scott was a drooling, whiney mess under logan. On all fours as logan relentlessly pounds into his ass, one hand scrunching the sheets as he tries to stay upright.

Jeans soft moans could be heard from the couch, watching the sight of her fiancé getting ruined by a big, buff guy being a massive turn on. Her fingers work on her clit as she repeatedly sinks onto a 'toy', her own wetness lubricating it.

"you like that huh? You like reduced to a fucking submissive little twink dont you?" logan huffs and puffs, his nails digging into scotts hips.

The only noises that could emerge from scotts lips were mindless whines and chocked moans.

Logans hand reached down to pump scotts cock, tears pricking scotts eyes from all the stimulation.

Logan occasionally turns his head to check jean, the sight of her playing with herself bringing him closer and closer to climax.

"shit... Im so fuckin' close... Oh my fucking god..." logans hips smack against scotts ass even faster. His hand quickens on scotts hard member.

"... Mmmhh... Nngghhh..." is all scott can get out before he shoots his sticky seed everywhere.

Mere seconds after logan follows suit, his claws comming out perfectly in time. He slowly pulls out as jeans orgasm can also be heard, the sight of the two men like that sending her over the edge.

The covers definitely need a wash after this.

A/n: sorry for the poorly written fic. This is the first fic ive written in a while mainly because i was so burnt out from writing and i was really struggling. Im not promising to get back to how i used to write fics but i will be trying to write again.

Thank you so much for reading! <3

[the-s1lly-corner]

Telling them you love them for the first time

Some tooth rotting fluff to make up for the angst last night!!

Shorter hcs cuz I'm EEPY, apologies for any OOC stuff <\3

Slenderman;

Hes good at reading you, so he already knew that you held at least some considerable amount of affection for him

And sometimes, inside your head, he'd tell you how much he adored you... but either of you ever said the L word

You'd think that an ancient forest cryptid would be prepared for such a word, and yet..

when you first said it, he visibly froze. For the first time since you've met him, he seemed to be.... lost

He didnt say anything, but that wasnt out of character. . He hardly spoke, even in your head

After a moment of processing, his body eased, and he simply. Pulled you close, with his tentacles. Still not saying a word

It was a rather bizarre experience, actually, especially considering he began to cacoon you in his tendrils

Definitely one that needs to get used to it, but doesnt seem to take it negatively

Please hes still learning human romance

Splendorman;

Unlike his brother, Splendor has a better grasp of what human romance is like, what with him mingling with people all the time

Hes much more vocal, too, so when you finally say the three words..

He squeals after processing what you said, before giggling, and beginning to bounce on his heels

He doesnt care if hes being... embarrassing? Hyper? Giddy?

Hes over the moon, scoops you up if he knows you'd be comfortable with it-

-boundaries are important!

Hes giddy for the rest of the day

No

Hes giddy for the rest of the week

Also admits he loves you as well, probably says it everyday at least once tbh

Laughing Jack;

Comically stops in the middle of whatever he was doing; even if he has to break the laws of physics (clown logic)

Eyes you for a minutes

Snorts

"Aww! I love ya too toots!" Stretches his arm over, likely across the room, to lightly pap your cheek before snapping his arm back into place

Easily one of the most chill about it

But you can see a new pep in his step afterwards and his giggling seems to ramp up

Sorry his is so short but I really think this is all Jack would react with 😭😭

Eyeless Jack;

Given how I usually write for him, you can bet that his reaction will be...

Well he just doesnt expect it, ever. He truly thinks that hes unlovable, given that whole "hey I'm turning into a man eating monster" thing

So when you say it, hes stunned for a few seconds like slender was. Dead quiet for another couple of seconds

Rather than holding you, though, he just asks why

I mean you could have gone out with anyone, you could have left and never came back; he was certain you would eventually

But this..

Complicates with his current doubts..

He'll ask you if you meant it, too

Despite the... initial response, with the denial, his behavior around you seems to become more relaxed

Let's loose, really

Well not totally; it's a process!

He'll ask you for reassurance a fair number of times

Masky;

Masky already shows wordless affections a lot

From cheesy gifts like flowers and (stolen) treats

To..

Sitting at the foot of your bed watching you sleep at night

Hey hes protecting you!

Realizing that I kinda write him like a stray cat

Gives you birds and rats every morning/j

No but back on track, you two are already fairly affectionate to one another in your own quirky ways

He'll never say the words verbally, as I personally hc he doesn't talk (if he does, its RARE), but he'll sure as hell express it in his own ways

He doesn't seem phased when you say it

You mean to tell him that anytime you reciprocated his kind gestures that wasnt you letting him know you love him?

You notice his gift giving seems to pick up

Otherwise, nothing seems to change

.....he does seem more open to physical affection.... more likely to hold and cuddle you..... that totally isnt related...... totally......

Hoodie;

Very similar to masky but his way of affection is more.... not watching you sleep

He was already open to physical affection, he cant seem to keep his hands off you

Now that just be my way of writing brian bleeding into how I write hoodie

Which

Considering they're kinda... the same person(?), it makes sense that some mannerisms would overlap

His back straightens up and he seems to.. brighten up when you say it though

He points to himself, and you repeat the phrase

He'll sign it back, and the two of you just

Carry on

Very anticlimactic, but I also feel its realistic in a way; you both already love each other and know it, saying it out loud doesnt really change a thing if its already a clear truth; at least for Hoodie

[proshipper-plaza]

I’ve finally gathered my thoughts together.

This is my experience with antis.

For starters, I’ve been a huge Pokemon fan ever since I was a child and my first game was Pokemon Blue. I remembered watching the anime back when it was good imo

As the years passed, I completely dropped the anime entirely because the same duo of Ash and Pikachu annoyed me to no end, and I wanted a new protagonist. But the games I loved and played every one up to the ninth generation.

Anyway, when Pokemon Legends Arceus came out, I was enthralled— even though the game’s story has its faults, I still greatly enjoyed the experience over all.

One of the characters that stood out to me was Volo. I love him so much and decided to create my own AU for him as well as roleplay as him.

Now, I have a tendency to ship the MC with a popular character if they’re interesting enough to me, so obviously I was going to ship Akari ( who’s canonically fifteen) with him. I didn’t mind the age gap, because I enjoy the taboo nature of it.

(My first ever mlm ship was Pitch Black/Jack Frost from Rise of the Guardians. Overall, I do in fact ship adult/adult, so I’m not totally obsessed with adult x minor pairings, but I have no issue with them.)

Getting back on track, I decided to friend on Volo once I created the account on the roleplay site and there was this RPer who roleplayed as Koko, a character from one of the Pokemon movies, who’s thirteen years old. They have a habit of portraying young characters in an unsavory light. ( oh noes, the horror, antis amirite.) this was told to me by someone who was formerly from a toxic group. Let’s call her R.

So the breaking point was when it was made public and they were openly discussing dildos and whatnot in character with my version of Volo, so naturally it set off a huge stink bomb.

Koko made a couple friends uncomfortable and it just snowballed from there. At the time, R got fed up and admittedly ripped Koko a new asshole for even trying to integrate that kind of topic on their clearly underaged character. And since Koko said my name...I was ultimately assumed to have been engaging in something nefarious.

I have to put my foot down at someone who’s a writer/Rper being attacked for writing about underaged characters engaging in activities clearly unsuited for that age group. People act as if they have feelings and are alive, for goodness sake. They’re fictional, and it’s really no one’s business what anyone RPs/writes about.

Anyway, Koko got harassed off the site, and I was upset, but of course I didn’t want to say anything because people would look at me funny if I came to their defense.

So then, an Akari RPer shows up and I’m happy because hey, I can ship Volokari now. Our more, ahem, lewd roleplays were in private messages, but we kissed IC publicly and were affectionate with each other. Now this site’s layout is set up where whatever you post can be viewed by everyone, and I made the popular role players in the Pokémon verse uncomfortable, apparently. But I didn’t think anything of it, even when the Akari RPer was scared off.

One day I’m feeling good, and decide to friend a Dialga RP account, and then log off to go watch a movie online. When I return, and I wish I had the screenshots, but my original Discord got hacked, the writer had sent me a nasty message in which she called me a pedophile and all this other stuff as well as a rat.

I remember being stunned, then crying a lot because I didn’t know what I could do.

I tried so hard to defend myself, but my words didn’t have the effect I wanted. I felt hurt and confused and angry.

So after being harassed more by another user who masqueraded as someone normal, only to say they’d “hunt down every account I made in every verse and expose me for the pedo I am”, as well as a reply to my OOC post where I said, “I’m mentally drained”, and this other user said, “Good. Pedos don’t deserve rest.”

I was told I must be a freak in day to day life because I “portrayed an adult x minor ship in a healthy light.”

After removing all the pictures I uploaded and making my profile blank with a long message as to why I was inactive, I left. Couldn’t take it. Second time I tried to come back? I was friended by a Mewtwo who proceeded to greet me with, “I thought we established pedophiles weren’t allowed in this verse.” And I replied with, “I thought we established I wasn’t one?”

They responded that in characters interactions are a sign that I what I desire in roleplay, is what I desire in reality.

I replied with something along the lines of, in character interactions will always be baseless accusations.

Oooh, they didn’t like that at all. They called me a piece of shit for even saying that and how dare I make light of their trauma they went through when they were younger ( news flash, it’s not about YOUR TRAUMA, it’s about the ship dynamics. )

They ended up calling me a disease to humanity and that their opinion of me would never change. They blocked me.

So once again, I deleted, and my third and final attempt to come back unsurprisingly ended in failure.

This clique was warning people new to the verse to block/report me.

I’m not confused.

I’m not mentally ill.

I don’t need professional help.

I’m so sorry you all were lied to, and you believe their words at face value without asking for concrete evidence.

Why should I have to be treated with hostility and disdain simply over what I ship/how I chose to portray a character when there are actual predators who need to be exposed?

In closing

What I do is in fiction is no one’s business and I get it, the overwhelming majority is uncomfortable by underage ships, but the mature things to do are either ignore it, block, and move on.

It’s uneasonable to harass someone over fictional content and it’s very unreasonable to slander and water down the term pedophilia to something that it’s not, to the benefit of actual predators.

Don’t like me? Don’t like what I am? Then move on with your lives and never interact with my content.

So go ahead, waste your time on your little moral holier than art thou moral high grounds, I guess.

Nowadays, I’m in other verses and am keeping to myself just like what I did before. All in all this entire situation sucks and I strongly wish it never occurred in the first place. I wish people would mind their own business and leave me alone.

Thank you for reading. If you want my discord so we can talk more, ask.

[z-v06instance]

" NO ONE HOME, BUT THE VOID IS LOUD " a z-v06 (pressure, roblox) ask blog

you've been in blacksite long enough to confidently say you know how this place works. you learn more and more with every painful retry of the same mission: gather the crystal. so, yes, you can confidently say you understand this place, that you know how each of the creatures that lurk the halls of blacksite function. or so you think, for in front of you sits an open locker. you've seen these lockers, infested and plagued by that sickly darkness that you can feel the gaze of lingering on you. it preys upon the ones who are more idiotic than others; the ones who see its eyes and still run to it for safety. you've seen this before - you've seen all of this before. you've looked the void in the eyes, and it has felt like death. yet here you are, looking the open locker in the eyes, waiting for the suction cups of those octopus-like tentacles to latch onto you and pull you in. yet it does not try to grab you. it does not try to harm you. it simply watches you. for the first time you call out to the void. the void answers back.

for your first visit to this blog, it is recommended that you look under the cut. please note: currently this blog is on an indefinite hiatus. i apologise.

" THE VOID BREAKS US, THEN RESHAPES US. " the following sections are ooc ;; dividers by @/saradika

📼 ⎯ hey hey heyy welcome to my lil rp askblog :3 this is like. my first askblog in 5-6 years im rusty as fuck n barely remember shit. 🎬 ⎯ im the mun, itris, but haley works too! after seeing all the pressure askblogs pop up i decided to be a so called "free thinker" and make one myself. 📼 ⎯ how old am i? what's my main? what are my pronouns? what are you, a cop? i'm not tellin' you that! (all jokes aside, i only feel comfortable answerin one of these: just use it/its or ey/em!) 🎬 ⎯ considering there's like jack shit regarding the lore of the void-mass puddles (afaik), a lot of this blog will be headcanon heavy! (..mun is also neurodivergant and that may slip through so mun is sorry if it does. muse is not intended to be neurodivergant) 📼 ⎯ english is not my first language and i have dislexia so. im so sorry if shit i say doesn't make sense or my spelling is wackers 🙏 i also make up words sometimes without realising it. i am so sorry 🎬 ⎯ i dont usually use tonetags, so ask me if you need me to clarify my tone! 📼 ⎯ aaalright i think this is enough rambling. ya think it's time for us to hop onto the actual muse info?

" PLEASE, PULL ME FROM THE VOID. " this section is about the askblog. it includes muse info, rules, and anything i think is neceserry.

* buckle in, this section may be long. as if this entire thing wasnt already longer than i intended...

BLOG INFO

🌌 ⎯ this blog will contain profanity and mentions of canon typical death/violence. other possibly triggering topics may come up along the way, so please, view this blog with caution. feel free to ask me to tag things. 🔮 ⎯ please, and i mean PLEASE, no sexual stuff (i know why some of you people like tentacles). mun isnt interested in rp-ing that. the only exception are sexual jokes as long as they don't go too far. threaten to fuck the void's mom if you want! (i am not going to question how you'd be able to do that) 🌌 ⎯ ANY interaction is fine by me! feel free to interact as any muse, whether that be an oc, another pressure character, or someone from a whole other fandom! 🔮 ⎯ feel free to claim any anons and ill make a special tag for you (if you aren't on anon ill give you one too)! i may forget to tag some posts tho so if i ever do just. lemme know LMFAO 😭 🌌 ⎯ if im uncomfortable with an ask, ill delete it. but honestly there's not really much that im against. 'nd also lemme know if i ever do somethin that makes ya uncomfortable too!! 🔮 ⎯ unless stated otherwise, anyone who sends an ask will be treated as an expendable ! :3 actually on the topic of asks pls make it clear if ur ask is towards me and not the z-v06 instance otherwise ill answer ic 😭 🌌 ⎯ im alright w/ m!a's i fucking LOVE m!a's 👍 🔮 ⎯ if i randomly stop posting one day assume the void got me.

MUSE INFO [written ic, but not as the z-v06 instance]

🔮 ⎯ this instance of z-v06 answers to anything you use to refer to it. it has no sense of identity, therefore does not have a name or pronouns. it is up to you to call it whatever you'd like. though, i'm not sure if it has the ability to care. ...note to self, see if the verbal z-v06 instance is capable of emotions and feelings. 🌌 ⎯ fascinating.. the instance you've stumbled upon appears to be showing no signs of hostility. though, i'm sure that, just like the rest of the monsters that roam blacksite, if you provoke it, it may become more violent. 🔮 ⎯ it seems to be capable of remembering things you tell it. perhaps it can remember faces too.. 🌌 ⎯ not much else can be said. i suppose you'll have to interact with it in order to find out more about it.

TAGS

( OOC )⠀ ⠀||⠀ MUN HALEY ( ANON )⠀ ⠀||⠀ UNNAMED (^ the "unnamed" will be replaced by the anon name if there is one provided) ( BLOG )⠀ ⠀||⠀ [INSERT WHATEVER BLOG NAME HERE] ( IC )⠀ ⠀||⠀ WITHIN THE VOID WE ARE UNDONE ( ASK ANSWERED )⠀ ⠀||⠀ THE VOID ANSWERS BACK

tws will be tagged as 'tw [triggering thing]'

i prolly forgot some tag ideas or whatever the word is tbh so expect this to be edited 👍

LAST EDITED: 17TH SEPTEMBER 2024

[universaln0b0dy]

A dozen roses. (Twisted wonderland first years x reader

《Characters》 Ace, Deuce, Jack, Epel and Sebek

《Summary》: You and him had a fight. For whatever reason and the other would only be forgiven if they would be brought a dozen Roses, handpicked.

《Note》: This was requested by @cyn-write , it's the second part to the housewarden one! Hope you enjoy! established relationship. Also romance. (And maybe it's a bit ooc)

Ace Trappola:

Ace could be a bit of an asshole and not just a slight bit, sometimes his whole personality seemed to just exist to make him an asshole and that's exactly what you said after he dared to pull a prank on you that got all your clothes wet and your homework ruined.

He even had the nerve to laugh when other students started to point at you and whisper, telling you that you should calm down, but you simply walked out of the room telling him that he shouldn't talk to you unless he brought you a dozen of Rose's and slammed the door shut.

To say Ace was baffled was an understatement, he was shocked and littarly sat through the whole history lesson mouth open, trying to process just what had happened.

During lunchtime you refused to sit on his table, rather sitting down with Floyd instead. Ace was baffled and Deuce confused.

"Did you two break up or something?" Deuce asks worried, but Ace shakes his head, explaining to Deuce what had happened.

Deuce sighs. "Well Ace, you have a mission!" Deuce jokingly says, watching Aces fall...

Its officially been a week and Ace hasn't brought you any flowers, not even a single one. You sigh, maybe you should have looked over that prank like you always did. You sigh, leaning back hearing a knock on the Ramshackle door. You walk towards it and open it, only to see Ace hold a bouquet of flowers into your face.

"I really want to apologise prefect. I really behaved like an ass the past few weeks, I hope you can forgive me." Ace mutters and you smile prying the flowers out of his grasp.

"Thank you, I really appreciate your apology!" Yoh mutter giving Ace a kiss on his cheek.

Deuce Spade:

You messed up big time. You knew that Deuce was sensitive about his past and you still teased him about it. Maybe Deuce wouldn't have reacted that way if he hadn't been stressed out before by Riddle, but well it was your fault and blaming someone else would not help you or Deuce.

You sigh starting to walk around NRC thinking about what to do as an apology, since you didn't want to just say: "hey I apologise for teasing you that day!" No that didn't feel right nor correct, Deuce deserved a very good and nice apology.

Deuce on the other hand was thinking about everything being his fault, he walked up and dow the dorm, annoying Ace. Deuce wanted to be a top student and a better person than he was in middle school and the first thing he did was snap at you.

He looked at Ace suddenly grabbing both of his shoulders and shaking him. "ACE, HOW DO YOU APOLOGISE TO YOUR PARTNER?"

Its officially been a week and both of you had been spending time to prepare the perfect apology, anxiously asking yourself if the other would not like the apology and in the worst case scenario break up!

You decide to catch Deuce on his way to class and he planned the same time and as the both of you came to a halt in front of eachother both of you yelled: "I AM SORRY!" And held out the Rose's to the other.

You look at Deuce in confusion. "What are you sorry about? You didn't do anything wrong!" You mutter while Deuce sighs.

"I shouldn't have snapped at you..." He muttered his shoulders slumping. You place your hand on his cheek with a soft smile, causing him to look up at you.

"No Deuce, you haven't done anything wrong! You had every right to snap, I shouldn't have teased you the way I did." You exclaim and Deuce started to chuckle, the flowers pointing towards the floor.

"Ace was right, we both are truly over complicating things!"

Jack Howl:

You felt horrible. You shouldn't have annoyed Jack, causing him to loose focus during training, having him end up in the infirmary. You felt really horrible, he wouldn't be able to take part in the game he had trained for so long all because you had to come annoy him.

You sigh, sitting in Ramshackle looking around to find ideas that would help apologise but no avail and you really didn't want to go to him without a proper apology.

Jack on the other hand was a bit confused on why you didn't come visit until he remembered you were you. He knew you would beat yourself up over everything thinking that everything was your fault and he was angry.

Well he was angry but not at you, the other student had send a disk flying his way that knocked him out almost, that was against the rules!

He was bed bound for now and he really wanted to see you. He watched the clock, asking himself just how long it would take you to talk to him.

It was now the end of the week and Jack hasn't been able to talk to you. He was allowed out of the infirmary a while ago and had been actively trying to search for you, but you were for some reason avoiding him.

He was sad and his ears and tail pointed downwards, his whole demeanor showing that he really felt sad. Until he sees you running towards him with a bunch of flowers, your hands slightly bruised from picking them.

"I am really sorry Jack! I shouldn't have come to the training and-and now you can't take part in the game you trained really hard for...." You can't continue because Jack had already started to hug you, his tail waving around.

"You don't have anything to apologise for, the other student shouldn't have thrown the disk that hard."

Epel Felmier:

Vil looked af Epel in confusion, usually the lavender haired male would complain about everything, but Epel just sat there with empty eyes, lost in thought.

Rook chimes in with a shocked face. "You have problems with monsior/mademoiselle trickster?" Vil sighs, that explained quite a lot, of course only his partner could make Epel look so sad.

Epel didn't want to be the bigger person! You and him had thought about the fact he got into a fight for you and you were mad at him for that, after all he could have gotten seriously injured. But what did you take him for? Some fragile flower?

He sighed, now he realized that he was in the wrong. You didn't even once say that he was weak, or frail. No, you were genuinely worried because he fought so recklessly.

Epel thought about how to apologise, remembering what his grandmother once told him: "The best apology I was ever given was when my husband brought me a dozen of handpicked roses. Picking flowers, especially taking the time to pick many of them is something everyone should appreciate!"

Epel nodded, he knew now how to apologise to you. With a dozen of handpicked roses, it wouldn't even matter if he pricked his hands, because he could handle a few scratches.

A week later you heard a knock on the Ramshackle door and you littarly run towards it, managing to trip and fall flat onto the floor, before standing up again and running towards the door.

Opening it you see Epel, holding flowers in his hands. Je scratched his neck akwardly before looking at you.

"I wanted to apologise for being so rude that day, I shouldn't have acted that way!" He mutters and holds the flowers out towards you. You take said flowers with a smile.

"I also wanted to say sorry, Epel. I completely forgot to thank you!"

Sebek Zigvolt:

Sebek was sad and everyone could tell. He had gotten into a fight with you about his devotion for Malleus, simply because you told him that he could leave him alone for a few minutes.

After that Sebek said some stuff that he couldn't take back, like calling you a weak and useless human. He felt horrible, especially after seeing the way you had looked at him, tears in your eyes, before running away from him.

Lillia noticed Sebeks mood immediately, the fae having known the boy for a long time. Like the father he was hs asked what was wrong trying his best to comfort Sebek, who was trying his best not to cry.

Lillia hadn't seen him like that often and the way Sebek looked right now, full with anxiety of accidentally ended the relationship he felt his heart throb.

Sebek had been so happy about getting together with you that he even turned his volume down once in a while, or talked about something other when Malleus. Lillia was set on helping Sebek apologise....

Its been a week and you still hadn't heard anything from Sebek. You had kinda hoped he would apologise to what he said, but maybe he didn't even care.

You sigh letting yourself plop into the grass before noticing someone walking towards you. It's Sebek!

"I really apologise for what I have said last week human. You aren't useless nor weak! You are someone that needs to be respected!" He loudly says and you smile taking the flowers, hugging Sebek out of the blue.

"Thank you and I apologise for getting frustrated. I know how important Malleus is to your country and you. So continue to do your best protecting him!"

(Finished! I hope you will enjoy this!)

[the-timeless-team]

What happened here?

Where are we?

Clockwork?

Don't look at me! I didn't do this!

Well, we're away from our trainer, and appear to be in a different time

All we have is whatever this rectangular object is

Our trainer had one, I think he called it a phone

Ah, I see

I think we should introduce ourselves to everyone on here

Yeah, that's fair, I'll go first

Hello everyone, I am Ghost, the Hisuian Typhlosion, my pronouns are he/him, pleasure to make your acquaintance

I'll shall go next.

Hello everyone. I am Astral the Palkia, I do not have any preference for pronouns, so please feel free to use any you would like

Hey everyone! I'm Darkness the Giratina! They/them pronouns, if you would be so kind

Howdy! I am Clockwork the Dialga, it/its pronouns will do just fine for me

Greetings, I am Eclipse the Umbreon, I use he/him pronouns, I will add that most of us use these as preferred pronouns, but don't worry if you accidentally use the wrong ones (that is, if you aren't addressing Astral)

And last, but not least, I'm Gold the (shiny I believe it's called?) Luxray, like my fellow non-legendaries, I use he/him pronouns

Right, so that's introductions done, what now?

Nothing much I suppose

Oh! By the way! We're searching for a way to reunite with our trainer, so if you have any advice, please tell us!

OOC INFO:

Hey! It's the same person behind @wishes-can-be-granted and i'm here with a blog for my Pokémon: Legends Arceus team!

Rules are as follows:

Pelipper mail and malice are ON

Magic anons are OFF

Musharna mail and malice are OFF

No NSFW please and thank you

While I don't have a tagging system for Jack and Candle, I do have one here, although it's basic, but more tags will be added if I need to:

#ghost the typhlosion - for posts with Ghost

#astral the palkia - for posts with Astral

#darkness the giratina - for posts with Darkness

#clockwork the dialga - for posts with Clockwork

#eclipse the umbreon - for posts with Eclipse

#gold the luxray - for posts with Gold

Yeah, basic, but whatever

Oh also, here are their sexualities, because why not:

The gods - aroace

Eclipse - Biromantic asexual

Ghost and Gold - Gay

Their trainer's name won't be revealed until I decide on a good one that isn't my name

[jacksoneblackburn]

hey jacks, its me hilal.

i, uh, may have slightly burnt myself baking biscuits.

help :')

OMGG ARE YOU OKAY???

(ooc: Sorry for the late replies and stuff, I was at my dad's house 😔)

Please don't put ice on it immediately, it could cause shock depending on how bad the burn is. Submerge it into warm water, and slowly progress to lower and lower temperatures. After that, don't cover it. Covering it is bad or something (idk, it's been a while since I had to deal with a burn).

Hope this helps!

[lover-girl-estxx]

Nick x reader

Sad fluff ?

Coal

(N40x italian!R24)

loosely based on this modern family episode . Jack is a made up name for ninas son

A/n idk if this is anything close to what you want lmk- and this is not coming at the diaz fam at all so all OOC <3

I had on a purple skin tight dress and heels while I did my makeup, Nick walked in "hey" he smiled "hi" I gave a slight smile "you look beautiful" "thank you!" "everyone should be here around 4ish" I slightly nodded with a sigh "okay" "what?" "nothing" "Y/n?" he put his hands on his hips "you're sister doesn't like me" "thats not true" "yes it is" "she loves you and Luca" "Luca yes me on the other hand" I stood as he shook his head "you'll see tonight i'll put money on it" "Y/n you're not giving her a chance" "last time I want to dinner at Ninas house she had me sit at the bar not the dining table" "she ran out of seats" "Nick come on" he sighed.

"Nate e Jack verranno stasera? (is nate and jack coming tonight)" Luca my five year old asked asked as I cooked "sì, dovrebbero essere qui tra un po' (yeah they should be here in a bit)" I smiled "Okay!" he smiled going back to the living room. "they love you okay?" he said coming into the kitchen "Nick watch your sister and tell me she likes me by the end of the night" he sighed "Okay I don't want to talk about this anymore....I love you and the food smells really good and the house looks great okay?" I laughed "I love you too" he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me.

A knock came to the door "Nick!" Nick went and opened the door "hey" he said to Nate "sup, here Misty made dessert" he took the tray from his brother "thank you!" I smiled and as Nick sat it on the counter "Lucas in the living room waiting for you" I told Nate Jr who ran into the living room. "do you need any help with dinner?" Misty asked as the guys went out to smoke "no its almost done thank you though!" "....i'm sorry about dinner at Ninas the other night" "oh no its not on you" "still" she shrugged.

"it smells horrible in here" Nina said walking in the door I looked to Nick making him suck in a breath "hey Nina" Nick said. I sat the food out on the table everyone sat down Nicks mom aswell who just got here. "this is good baby" Nick said making me smile as he put his arm on the back of my chair "thanks....hows training been Nate?" I asked leaning into Nick "it's been really really good, I brought Nate a few times if Luca ever wants to come" "yeah mom you should let me go!" he said "we'll talk about it" I smiled and rubbed his neck "have you got a job yet?" Nina asked "shes not getting a job I like having her home" Nick replied "well-" "drop it Nina" I sighed.

I was cleaning up Misty and Nicks mom sat at the bar top Nina making her self a drink while the guys played pool "mommy!" Luca Jack and NJ came in "yeah?" I looked at him.

| NIck's POV |

"will you tell Jack your not a Coal digger?" me and Nate know went into the kitchen "what?" she asked "Jack said your a Coal digger" "no Luca I think he mean't gold digger" Nate said I hit his shoulder "oh yeah, that's what my mom said!" Y/ns face dropped she put the rag down that she was using to wipe the counters "I told you" she whispered walking passed me. "why would you say that?" I asked my sister "it was a long time ago" "still Nina you treat her like shit" "why do you think shes with you?!" I sighed "go in the other room guys" Misty told the kids "me and her are very very happy, be happy for me" "shes using you your to blind to see it" I sighed and went up stairs.

She was waiting in the hall hearing what we we're saying her water line was filled "what the fuck?!" She sighed and shrugged "I know," I wrapped my arms around her kissing her head "come on" I pulled her into our room. She sat on the bed I took her heels off, I laid her down on my chest. "Don't worry about her okay?" I said rubbing her shoulder "yeah.." she whispered "I love you doesn't matter what anyone has to say"she wrapped her arm around me "it's just hard I try so hard and she doesn't care...she is so blunt about it" "I know baby".

Y/n hopped in the shower while I went down stairs nina and my mom left and Misty was cleaning up "you don't have to do that Mist" I said "I don't mind" she slightly smiled "y/n okay?" Nate asked holding a half asleep Nia "not really I don't know what's up with Nina" I ran my hands down my face "mom said she'd talk to her" I shook my head.

Luca as asleep with Nate Jr who decided to stay the night in his room. I was watching TV by myself in the living room when Y/n came in "there's my girl," I smiled she smirked "come here" she sat in my lap digging her head into my neck, I kissed her head and cheek rubbing her back. "I love you" "I love you too" she kissed my neck "love you no matter what" "promise?" She looked at me "on everything" she slightly smiled and kissed me "want to know another thing we learned tonight?" "What's that mamas?" "I was right again like always" she smiled "yeah yeah whatever".

A/n this is horrible sorry!

[antigonewinchester]

oh snippet for the gothic au 😊

In early May of ’17, the start of that suffocating heat remembered as the devil’s summer, I set out to find my father. My traveler’s case was light: two pairs of dark trousers, three grey cotton shirts, four changes of socks and underthings, one pair of leather boots, and an eating knife. I carried my father’s old hunting coat with fox fur lining, my eager striving towards goodness, and my name: Jack. I was luckier than most. Of all the foundlings that passed through the House of St. John, only a dozen knew their fathers, and none had a memento left by him. But Mrs. Anson had found me on the steps to the chapel wrapped up within his coat against the cold. I cried when they tried to take it from me; I slept like an angel curled up against its fur. When I was seven, I discovered my father’s name hidden in its lining: a carefully embroidered C-A-S-T-I-E-L. A hidden message left for me. It took me years more to find out where he had come from, the strange rumors surrounding the Rue Forest, the shadow of the Sherburne Manor and its village. I know it must sound like a tale out of a novel, but I swear to you, it’s true. If there's one thing you may believe, it is that I hate lying.

despite enjoying reading fanfic that more closely hews to canon, I'm finding that with my own writing & ideas tend more AU. or at least with SPN. idk if I'd exactly describe it as self-indulgent, but I'm trying to embrace just writing fic for myself, because I know my stuff will appeal to like... 2 people, and maybe be ooc, but hey! I'm having fun writing it.

anyway, gothic AU might be a bit presumptuous (at least for what I've written so far), but the underlying idea is a 'historical' inspired AU where Jack goes to find his father and ends up being drawn into his rich but strange family [perhaps even stranger than he realizes...] and the community that lives around them (Sam, Dean, & all the other characters).

Jack pov is v appealing to me 'cause I'm a sucker for earnest/naive characters, and esp the contrast of that character type being drawn up in bigger manipulative schemes. there's gonna be a spooky manor house. messed up families. something about 'relatives in the attic' [was thinking of that for Lucifer, but there's also something to play w/ for Amara & how the canon handling of "yeah you locked me away from millennia but really it was my fault so I forgive you" was majorly fucked]. supernatural happenings. oh, and a scary fox hunting scene! that's one of the first bits that came to me & the next I'm trying to write.

[the-bl0nd3]

hey there miss i just moved here from arizona and am tryin to get to know the neighborhood

names jack :)

-@jackjackeastwood

Oh nice, I'm sandy! Feel free to knock on my door anytime!

((Ooc: HOW COOL I LIVED IN AZ FOR 8 YEARS! also i have a diff rp acc its@y0u-d0nt-0wn-m3 ))