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daveyfvckingjacobs · 1 year
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WOO!! im here as an anon now >:3
also yeah mb yeehaw man is just a lil gay person in ur phone
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glad we cleared that up
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oneluckydumbass · 4 months
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Well, hello and welcome to the madhouse. @sock-1574, your wish is my command, here's a quick _v2 for this short. I wrote it at 10pm and it's unedited, forgive me if you find mistakes. Also, f!reader.
In his sleep, Simon turned to wrap an arm around your waist to pull you against his body, a completely casual move that he had done so many times in the past. He just wanted to warm up a little in the chilly room, because despite the thick blanket you insisted on using, he could still use a little help. But his eyes opened when he realized you weren’t there next to him. It was odd. 
When he heard something break downstairs, he jumped out of bed, his instincts kicking in right away. It didn’t sound like a window breaking, more like a mug or a glass landing on the tiles. What were you even doing in the kitchen a little past two in the morning? He called out your name as he walked down the stairs several times, but there was no response. He heard a groan, then some soft sobbing, which made him believe something was wrong. 
By the time he entered the kitchen, you were sitting on the floor with your head between your knees, a hand gripping the back of your neck as you cried. “Baby, what’s wrong?” Nothing, you didn’t even look at him. “Hey, come on, tell me. What’s wrong?”
“It hurts,” you mumbled through your tears. 
“What hurts?”
“My head.”
“Anything else?”
“I’m dizzy, I feel like I could faint any second. I wanted to drink from your favorite mug and I broke it, I’m so sorry.”
“I don’t give a damn about that bloody mug,” Simon said with a nervous sigh as he took your hand. “The hospital is ten minutes away, it’s faster if I take you there myself. Come on, let’s get you dressed.”
He helped you up, but after only a few steps, he felt your body becoming heavier as you lost consciousness. Without thinking, he picked you up and grabbed the car keys from the table by the front door. The hospital was close to their house, he would get there sooner than the ambulance would arrive. It was a miracle that no cop stopped him because he drove like some maniac. He was in a hurry since you were still unresponsive, and deep down he was expecting the worst.
What if you wouldn’t survive whatever this was?
Once he got there and a doctor noticed what state you were in, they quickly took you from him to run some tests on you while someone asked him questions. Questions he didn’t really know the answer to. You seemed fine when you had gone to sleep, all he knew was that you had this terrible headache in the middle of the night. 
They didn’t tell him anything apart from the info that they were doing some scans. He bought a coffee and sat in the waiting room, his mind in overdrive from the events of the past hour. And then that hour became two, and just when he was losing hope someone would finally tell him what the hell was happening, a doctor showed up and asked for your relative. 
“I’m her boyfriend, what’s happening to her?” he replied when they asked him who he was. 
“An aneurysm in her brain. Well, two, but only one ruptured. We will take her to the OR now and see what we can do,” the doctor explained. “It will take a long time, you might want to go home. We will call you once we know more.”
“I’d rather stay. And I’ll call her parents, I’m sure they would like to be here.” 
The doctor nodded then left to focus on your surgery. This left Simon alone in the waiting room again with his face buried in his hands as he tried to fight back the tears. He had to be strong. He couldn’t fall apart. He was supposed to tell your parents that you were in there because of a damn aneurysm. He knew those things were deadly, but you were still alive, fighting. 
After talking to your parents, he sent Price a message, telling him that there was no way he would leave your side for god knows how long. He was considering writing to Johnny too, but in the end he decided not to. The two of you were friends, he would be worried for sure. At least one of them had to stay sharp, especially if he happened to go on a mission before you got better. 
What he wasn’t expecting was Price showing up a bit over an hour after he had sent the message. The Captain greeted him quickly then pulled him into a hug. Simon had no idea how badly he needed that, how much he craved physical contact at this point. It grounded him, made him focus on the present, not on the possible worst outcomes. Because his mind had been full of what ifs, like what if you died, what would he tell your parents and friends? It would mean he failed to do the one thing he promised to do–to protect you from harm. 
“You’re spiraling, Simon,” Price said as they sat down. 
The lieutenant nodded. “It’s hard to do anything else in this place. She’s been in surgery for two hours now, I don’t know how it’s going, her parents aren’t here yet. What will I tell them?”
With a hand on the younger man’s shoulder, Price took a deep breath. “You wrote me it was an aneurysm. Those things can be hidden for decades. No one knew it was there, there’s no warning sign as far as I know, and let’s not forget that you brought her here in time. She’ll pull through, don’t worry,” he said. 
They sat there in silence for quite a while, but it was the sort of comforting silence that Simon truly needed now. And then, just when he was about to go and ask someone if they knew anything, the doctor showed up again. “Mr. Riley? She is out of surgery for now. She will need a lot of rest here in the hospital, and it will take some time to see if there is any kind of brain damage. She is okay now, but I need you to understand that a lot of patients with this problem don’t survive for long. We will do everything we can, and it is a good thing you brought her in so soon after the first symptoms. I am… cautiously optimistic.”
“Thank you, doctor,” he said with a relieved sigh. “Can I see her?”
“Yes, a nurse will soon be here to take you to her, but you can’t stay for long.”
Price patted him on the shoulder after the doctor left. “She’s okay. She’s gonna be fine,” he said with a supportive smile. 
Simon nodded. Yes, you were alive. And he would do whatever it took to help you recover. 
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moodymisty · 1 year
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Hello, i'm actually new to this blog, and was wondering if i could request something for either War or Death from Darksiders? i honestly don't mind wether it ends up sfw or nsfw! Anyways, would love some headcanons for War or Death (i'll leave the choice of which of them to you!) with a chubby and short female S/O for what a relationship would be like? Again, can be sfw or nsfw, or both X3
Hope you have a awesome day/night! 😁
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Author's Note: Hello, and welcome to the madhouse, we cook self indulgence here. I was originally just going to do Death, but I had too many ideas and decided to just do both of them. Also as a 158cm girl, I feel this prompt in my soul.
Relationships: Death/Fem!Reader, War/Fem!Reader (Reader is implied to be shorter than average and also a lil chubby)
Warnings: Some NSFW (not explicit just a little lewd implication) content along the SFW stuff, Not really much of note
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✦ War ✦
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SFW
War has always known Humans to be some of the smaller of the Realms inhabitants, but when he'd first met you, he never realized that a full grown human could be this, teeny.
Your relationship makes him realize just how tall he really is; Sure he was the tallest of his fellow Horsemen despite being the youngest, but you can barely reach his chest. It was the main thing that had grabbed his attention at first and had him thinking about you.
He often picks you up with one arm so you're sitting on his forearm, and you wrap one arm around his shoulder while his hand cups the side of your thigh. It's not as if he thinks you're incapable of doing anything, it's just that War has trouble making his gait slow enough in order for you to keep up with much smaller legs. This is just easier, and you don't seem to mind.
Secretly thinks it's the cutest thing when you try and hold his hand- especially with his gauntlets on.
Your small and soft nature absolutely triggers some sort of instinctive, protective feeling in him. He tries to hide it and remain stoic, but he's always in your shadow.
While he isn’t apposed to getting on one knee and giving you a kiss on the lips (War doesn’t ignore the power you have that you can get a Horsemen of the Apocalypse to kneel before you) he most often leans down to give you a kiss on the top of the head. War finds initiating affection daunting as he's quite unfamiliar with it, and as such you’ll usually have to do so. A kiss on the head is one of the rare things he’ll do unprompted.
War absolutely adores how soft you are. As the largest and strongest of the Horsemen he’s used to being a ruthless battering ram, so touching such soft things is something incredibly foreign to him. You’ll have to convince him you aren’t that fragile, but once you do he loves to hold your body close and maybe even fall asleep. Sometimes you'll catch his hand on your thigh or hip just gently holding onto you.
NSFW-ish
You have eyes way too big for your stomach.
And it’s not any more apparent then when you’re with War alone and he’s stripped of all his armor, and you realize just how massive he still is. It wasn't as if you thought he wasn't big per say, it's just, you assumed his armor was more of his mass than... This. He's still gargantuan.
It's even more so obvious to him; As when he puts his hands on your body, he realizes how much they swallow you and how soft you feel.
He worries enough during the day about accidentally hurting you, but this just dials it up to eleven.
War has, trouble containing his more aggressive emotions at times, and he’s worried in his fervor and passion he’ll wound you. If he did, he’d never forgive himself.
As such it takes him a decent while to be able to do anything you would consider somewhat rough or doesn't involve him holding back to quite a degree. It's hard for him to believe you aren't actually that fragile.
Sometimes you find him almost getting distracted by how soft you are, his hands squeezing your sides or thighs. It's like he's lost in thought.
He loves it when you sit on his lap. Be it in any scenario. Doing so is one of the easiest ways to make sure he is very much paying attention to you.
✦ Death ✦
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SFW
Death may be shorter than War, but that doesn't say he's short by any means, at least according to a human metric. As such you're often times cocking your head up quite far to look him in the eyes; Which often times bear down on you so intensely you shrink.
He jokes about your height quite a bit, but it's in his usual wry, humorless wit. Things like asking if you need help getting up stairs or getting onto Despair with an amused strain to his voice.
Dust loves you. He usually sleeps on the headboard of your bed, but if Death isn't around he'll often times hop down and lay down on your belly or back, at least until Death returns. The Reaper sometimes leaves his crow with you to keep an eye (and give you some company) on you, and he'll often return to his giant curmudgeon of a bird on your thighs. He likes how soft they are and how much real estate he has to fluff up.
Secretly enjoys putting his chin on your head and resting it there. It makes you upset which he finds amusing, but there's a closeness to it that he likes. He enjoys the feeling of you being happy in his personal space.
He is ceaselessly overprotective at times. A lot of the time. You're so much smaller and softer than most of the denizens of the realms he's used to, whenever you get close to them he's instantly thinking of the worst possible outcomes. He tries to hold it in most of the time, but there's been more than a few times you've felt him looming right behind you just emanating hatred, or grabbing your shoulder to pull you back away from something or someone.
He'll try and play the 'ugh affection' card quite a bit, but he loves when you pull him down to give him a kiss on his cheek or mask. As long as you're not too overbearing he'll generally let it slide. But he, doesn't feel deserving of it- of you, though he enjoys it none the less.
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Death hasn't felt like this about anyone for long enough that he struggles to remember. He just knows he cannot fuck this up.
To have someone care about him this way and to be so vulnerable, whenever he thinks about it he nearly doesn't know how to act.
It's like the Creator himself made you in such a way that it drives him up a wall. The first time you undressed in front of him he actually froze for a moment, to the point you thought you did something wrong.
It's actually quite easy to tease him, but not in the way you think. Lewd comments get next to no reaction, he's been there done that. Things like gently holding onto his arm, telling him you missed him; Those are the things that work.
Unlike War, Death is far more capable of holding in his strength, so he doesn't have as much of the same fear regarding hurting you. It's still there just, not as overt.
Loves the feeling of your hands on his bare skin. They're so soft, sometimes he can barely feel them.
Since you are so short, it's so easy for him to trap your body underneath him. Sometimes it surprises him how pliable you are to it, to him (not many would want Death itself to loom over them, especially in this way) but he'll still greedily indulge. He loves the way you look up at him.
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morgana-lefay · 10 months
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Hello, people!
There's some of you that joined lately, mostly, I assume, on the Rammstein side, so I feel like giving a little introduction (if you haven't found my "about me" page, that took me forever to make). Hi! Welcome to this madhouse!
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My real name is not Morgana, but I enjoy going by it online, as I'm using it since the dawn of times. I joined this place first in 2011, my main focus being Guns N' Roses. I was very active for about 3 years, adding obsessions to the list until I disappeared back in 2015 (can't remember why) and reappeared in 2016 to bitch about Guns N' Roses' Coachella reunion, to only fall into darkness yet again. Last September I decided to resurface, this time piggyback riding on 6 German Weirdos. Be advised, though, my old loves/obsessions never disappear, so, even though this might look like a Rammstein-themed park, if you stick around long enough, you'll realise there will be more. Aside from that, what else can be expected around here:
First off, I talk too much (as it might have been noticed thus far) and I'm an opinionated person (this is, above all, a personal blog). Stating my thoughts and views in a succinct way was never a quality of mine. Which means, there will be text posts from time to time, so if you're expecting an image-only blog, this ain't it (though I love photography, so that's a plus in the matter).
The base language in this place is English, but it's not my mother tongue so don't be surprised if, sometimes, you read something you don't understand. It might just be Portuguese.
I love making gifs, although I'm no expert and, coming back, I realised I forgot how to make them entirely, so I'm relearning everything. Nonetheless, if we share fandoms/interests (you may check here) and you want to request something, you're more than welcome to leave it in the inbox and I'll try my best.
I perform entire monologues in my tags.
I regret nothing. 😊
Enjoy your stay!
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🖤 The Management.
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citrusreseedarling · 5 months
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READ THIS BEFORE YOU FOLLOW ME PLEASE !!!
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HELLO!! My names Citrus or Caleb, WELCOME TO LAMPSPACE!! It's so lovely to meet you and have you here on the train with us today whilst we explore and meet new people!!
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PLEASE respect everyone and everything here in LampSpace! This is a safe place for puppets and things alike, if you can't respect others and treat others how you want to be treated, then this isn't the place for you. Now that you've read all this, make sure to check out my pronouns page and my alterlist to know more about us! Feel free to leave any questions for any of us. <3 BONUS ;; TY @tinyowlet FOR MAKING OUR DNI BANNER!!<3
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thatawkwardbryce · 11 months
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"Hello Hello!"
"Hi Hi!"
"Welcome to the MadHouse!"
Have some more art by my talented friend Raikoun!....though it kinda looks cursed again, sorry.
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lordgrimwing · 9 months
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Friends and Family #05
“Hello, Arwen,” Elrond greeted the black-haired teen sitting on the living room couch surrounded by a veritable blizzard of note paper. He continued to the kitchen before she responded. The hospital was an absolute madhouse today. He felt so worn down that he was considering asking Celebrían if they could reschedule their date to another day.
In the kitchen, he set his backpack down on the counter and sighed. He rubbed his tired eyes and let his shoulders slump with exhaustion. He could really do with a nap but he knew if he laid down now, he either wouldn’t be able to fall asleep tonight or else he’d wake up far too early tomorrow. One of those days.
“Hi, Dad,” Awren said. The fourteen-year-old smiled as she came down the stairs. “Mom said to tell you she’d be back in twenty minutes with Elladan and Elrohir. They forgot their homework at school, again.”
He sighed and sagged against the counter, knee hitting the pan cupboard. How did the twins manage to not bring home their schoolwork so consistently? Did the teacher not check that all the kids had their assignments before sending them home? What were they doing? “Thank you for letting me know.”
“No problem.” She grabbed a bottle of apple juice from the fridge.
He paused, brain catching up to what was happening. “Weren’t you just in the living room?” He asked.
“No,” She grabbed two cups from the drying rack beside the sink. “I was upstairs.”
He blinked. “Who’s in the living room?”
“Maeglin. We’re making a presentation for our Middle-earth history class.” She gave him a look that said that as her father, he should have known that.
“Oh, right.”
He accompanied her back into the living room. Sure enough, the child sitting on the couch was Maeglin. Elrond wondered how he mistook the pale teen for his daughter. Yes, they both had dark hair, but his black hair was cut short around his ears in a style more common in young children who couldn’t be expected to look after it. He wore an oversized t-shirt from a dwarf-human metal band that probably would have gotten him sent to the office if he had it on at school. Definitely not something Arwen would dare do; she'd never gone to the principal's office for anything other than a student of the month award.
“Hi, Maeglin,” Elrond greeted. 
The teen looked up. The purple circles under his eyes were worse than usual. “Hello, Mr. Marillion,” He muttered and then looked down again at the textbook in his lap.
Elrond and Celebrían suspected that Maeglin’s home life was less than ideal, something more than being a latch-key kid whose parents were gone too much. Celebrían saw his mother at a parent-teacher conference once, though she hadn’t been able to catch up to her to talk to finally meet the mother of the child her daughter had been friends with for several years. She looked harried, hair flying out of a sagging bun and stress lines marking an otherwise young face. They’d never seen his father, though Arwen said he occasionally mentioned him. As it often did, concern stirred in Elrond’s chest for the child. He’d always rebuffed any attempts to connect or learn more about his family life, though, and there was little they could do at this point other than make sure he felt welcomed in their home.
Arwen put the juice and cups down on the book table, pushing aside neatly written note pages (clearly hers) to make room for them. “We’re just doing an assignment, Dad. You don’t need to watch us.”
“Right,” He said with a tired smile. 
There was an awkward few months at the start of the school year where they declared themselves as girlfriend-boyfriend. Other than a very nervous and sweaty Maeglin taking Arwen to a sophomore dance, and occasional uncomfortable hand-holding, very little about their relationship changed. Elrond felt like he had to chaperone dates/hanging out anyway when he was around. Celebrían laughed about it and hadn’t been at all surprised when Arwen came home from school one day and announced that she and Maeglin were back to being just friends. Turns out, they really only got together because the other kids said they were dating, so they had to be girlfriend-boyfriend. Their daughter was a little embarrassed about the whole thing now.
“Well, call if you need anything. Mom and I might get pizza for dinner.”
Both teens perked up at the suggestion. 
“That’d be awesome, Dad. Thanks!” Arwen said, then turning to the other, she added, “You can stay for dinner, right?”
Maeglin nodded. “Yeah.”
Elrond walked back through the kitchen and settled in one of the chairs at the dining room table so he could finally sit down without interrupting the presentation-making extravaganza. He wondered how Celebrían would feel about pizza and a movie in bed as their date night. Would she mind if he fell asleep partway through? Probably not if they were cuddling.
He’d have to ask when she got home with the twins.
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tumblingghosts · 13 days
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fic writer q&a
re: post | post | post - tagged by @scandalouslamb, @meekmedea, & @keeperofsecretsunderthehill!
How many current wips do u have?
i'm just going off the ones i have published on ao3 bc if i tried to count the wips still in my docs it would be too many :/
tbosas (6), hp (4), mcyt (4), mcu (1) = 15 wips (😅)
Which one are you finding the hardest to finish?
welcome to the madhouse - the tribute time loop fic is my favorite fic but also that treech chapter is killing me ;-;
i'm not too happy with the way he's characterized (esp what i currently have for his dynamic with lamina) but at this point it's hard to tell if it just feels stilted bc i've read it over too many times or if it's bc it needs to be scrapped and redone- at this point, i might just leave it as is and post it :/
What does it usually look like when inspiration strikes for you?
immediately typing it out on the notes app on my phone and/or doc if my computer is in reach- i know that i will 100% forget it if i don't have it written down so putting the words "on paper" so to speak is so important for me!!
Do you curate playlists for each fic or is your process different?
i don't have any fic-specific playlists, but there are certain songs that i tend to listen to when getting into a writing mood! (it's a lot of ajr, the oh hellos, and the crane wives + misc indie songs)
often times, bc the songs i listen to usually fit the fic, i'll end up taking lyrics from the fic to use as a title [fic titles my beloathed >:(]
Do you go balls to the wall and write or are you more organized?
definitely the former! i've tried organizing with outlines, but my brain decides 'yup, that au is finished' when i have outlines and refuses to continue making it into fic format. best example of this is one of my hp fics (making do), which had been sitting in my docs as bullet points for a while before i made it into a fic, and i feel like it's still pretty evident that it was literally just adding periods to the end of each bullet point i had for that concept.
so yeah! i tend to go directly from concept to fic snippets - if i have an idea, i'll usually write out scenes, then editing is just reorganizing each scene to where it fits best chronologically :)
no tags this time, but feel free to join in!! :D
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thetriumphantpanda · 1 year
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binged all of trial & error this morning, then sent it to my friend so we could lose our minds collectively. she's been trying to talk me out of a tommy's wife fic for so long, and i think this might just tip the scales.
your writing is gorgeous and smutty and delicious.
anyways i made this meme.
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Okay no because first of all your pornstar!Joel fic literally altered my brain chemistry so like, hello and welcome to the madhouse here.
SECONDLY IT WARMS MY HEART WHEN PEOPLE PASS MY FICS AROUND TO THEIR FRIENDS SO THEY CAN LOSE THEIR MINDS TOGETHER WHAT THE HECK THIS IS SO SWEET?! Thank you so much for reading and always, I'm so glad you enjoyed it!
And like, people are making memes of my fics now? What is my life? I actually howled with laughter at this so thank you for brightening my day so much with it!! 🫶🏼
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i followed you because you kept appearing on my dash but because you were marked it wouldnt let me open your blog so i thought following you would let me onto it and it didnt and it wouldnt let me unfollow you so hello im here now
welcome to the madhouse! if you'll step right this way you'll find a normal vat of glowing green goop, if you don't mind jumping in so i can perform Experiments-
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azsazz · 3 months
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hello ms.kiers,, it is I! i hope you don’t mind me reappearing again, you can’t really expect someone who loves your work so much they write a review on each part of an entire series you wrote to just disappear into thin air once you answer their ask hehehe😈 i plan to be a common sight here! whether or not you take in nonnies like me, i will be visiting ! i just wanted to say i love love love your latest post, brrr-eak down? thats a really clever name!! i was hooked from the first paragraph, i really like azriel’s brief appearance here—the way he’s like so defensive over ice skater!reader is quite the sight. your writing is as wonderful as ever<3 on the topic of my most recent ask and your reply to it… you mention you plan to make the batbabies ocs? does that mean we can request for them as soon as you give us the greenlight to? 👀 and also! also!!! were daddy! azriel requests swooped into the fray? anything we should look out for that you deem particularly exciting, really. i want to hear about requests youre excited to start, and works you’re excited to post!! amazing job with brr-eak down, kiers!!!! amazing!!
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welcome back to the madhouse bestie 💙
thank you!! the hockey ones are always so much fun to write!
SOOOOO...i have some ideas with the bbys as OCs...if you've read Torrential (Knox x reader), this was part of an idea i had for my own fantasy book some day. Malos is also one of the characters in this idea that i have but i'm v intimidated by thinking about the ups and downs of a fantasy book, so we'll see how long it takes for that to come out.
as for requesting for the bat babies, it's always surprised me that people want to read more about them in the sense of x reader fics and i get a little nervous because this is technically an acotar blog and they aren't acotar characters, so i'm not sure how people would receive them haha. Torrential was amazing tho so much fun to write
i have like 300 reqs in my inbox 😭 and it makes me so sad that i can't bust out 3 fics a week like i used to 😭 there are def some dad az ones in there tho...
as for what's coming next...i'm not 100% sure. I started the next part of the vampire!az series and i was debating making a poll to see if hockey az fics should be made into an actual story like Midnight Muse, but i also don't want to put that kind of pressure on myself.
ugh there's literally so many good ideas that you've all shared with me in my inbox and i'd really just quit my job and write them if i could 😪 hopefully i'll be able to be a full time writer tho that would be sick
and i really want to try and finish the kinktober i started last year but we all know my promises really dont mean much when it comes to writing 😅
anyway i love the interaction welcome again, talk sooooon 💙💙
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childotkw · 1 year
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Hi!! I’m new here lol but I just binge read ybtm and I’m planning on reading cs and I gotta say your writing is absolutely amazing!! The scene with Ginny in the last chapter of ybtm absolutely broke me - I can’t wait to see what happens next!!
Hello darling! Welcome to the madhouse 😂
And omg thank you!! I’m glad you’ve enjoyed them!
The scene with Ginny was so fun to write. Poor Harry needed a break so I decided to give him a hug 🤣
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children-of-arkham · 9 months
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Welcome to the Madhouse!
Hello there!
This is my Batman AU blog that I also like to call my CLONE AU.
I will try my best to update this blog and since this is my first time making a AU please stay tuned.
Thank you for visiting my blog!
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yeonjunsbxtch · 2 years
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Welcome to the Madhouse
CAUTION: EXPLICIT CONTENT
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Welcome to my blog! Please do not go any further if you are a minor. I write smut, extreme angst and occasional fluff.
Important Info
Again, this is an 18+ blog. If you are a minor, please turn back now. Thank you.
Requests are closed until further notice. I am in college so my updates will be slow.
Please do NOT repost, translate or copy any of my work. My writings come from the heart and they have have a special meaning to me. Reblogs are appreciated!
I do write about some pretty triggering topics. Warnings will be put at the top of each story. Proceed with caution anyways.
BE RESPECTFUL. I will not tolerate disrespect towards myself and others. This is a safe space for everyone and hate will not be tolerated.
And most importantly, my writings do not reflect any of the characters mentioned. It is fiction. FICTION.
About me
Hello! You can call me Jade. I do prefer to keep some of myself anonymous. I don’t really care about being known, I just want to create. My pronouns are she/her/they. I am an INFP so I am pretty introverted.
I’ve been a moa since pre debut and have followed txts journey since.
Fun fact, I am a shifter and a master manifester 🙊 check out my side blog shiftingforyeonjun for tips, success stories and more!
Most of my stories will be longer. Most of my smut will have a plot. I will occasionally do drabbles but expect most of my work to be 2k to 6k+.
If you want any hints at my upcoming fics, take a look at my profile theme 👀
Feel free to ask anything!
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Spotify playlists - playlists that inspired my fics!! You’ll also get a sneak peak of what I am working on!
Writings in progress
Sick of you - Choi Beomgyu x Reader 6k+
Take It out on Me - Choi Yeonjun x Reader 2k+
Run To You - Choi Yeonjun x Reader 3k+
Pull Me Deep - Choi Soobin x Reader 6k+
Burn Me Down - Choi Yeonjun x Reader (full length story, word count not yet available)
I will provide updates on my progress with my stories just so that I don’t leave anyone hanging! I only post previews when I am half way done with the fic so that means the higher the word count, the longer the wait. I appreciate everyone’s patience ❤️
I do keep track of those who request to be tagged when I release a story. So don’t be afraid to ask to be tagged!
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simplyalicee · 9 months
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<3 Please list 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! Get to know your mutuals, followers and all the wonderful people on here!
Wassup :)
OH HELLO!! It's been a hot minute, but ill happily share!
5 things that make me happy... YOU GUYS HELLO??? OKAY I UNDERSTAND THAT I HAVE BEEN SLACKING OFF THE PAST FEW WEEKS BUT SO MUCH HAS BEEN GOING ON. BUT I APPRECIATE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU <333
Another thing that makes me happy, Welcome Home! Welcome Home has brought so much comfort to me the past months, and I am so happy to be in the Fandom. I love all of you so much, I don't know what I'd do without you.
3rd thing... Maxwell's Magical Madhouse!! It's another horror puppet project on TikTok, and let me tell you... IT IS SO COOL BUT SO UNHINGED, BUT I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT IT AAA!!! IM HYPERFIXATED ON IT RIGHT NOW BUT THERE'S NOTHING HERE ON TUMBLR FOR IT... so imma change that >:D
4th thing.. My blankets. They're comfy, I'm cold
5th thing... I LOVEEEE WALLY DARLING <3333 HE'S SO CUTE AND HANDSOME AUAUAU I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM I LOV3 HIS DESIGN I LOVE HIS VOICE I LOVE HIS PERSONALITY I LOFE HIS ART I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM!! WALLYYYY <333
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kittenofdoomage · 2 years
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Hi I have recently joined tumblr and found your blog (love your work btw) I was wondering can you recommend me other people who write fics I would really like to read more and I trust your taste :) thank youuuuuuu <3
Hello and welcome to the madhouse 😎 hehehe, I've got a few recommendations - I have to confess I haven't done much reading lately as I was working on a big project, but now that's come to completion, I'm hoping to read a bit more. A lot of my favorite writers have sadly abandoned Tumblr 😭 but you can find some quality fanfiction over at @impala-dreamer (for all your Dean/Jensen needs, definitely), @saxxxology writes *prime* Sam content, I'd also highly recommend @negans-lucille-tblr @cockslutpadalecki @angryschnauzer (she mainly writes for Henry Cavill characters but they're all ridiculously HOT) @winchest09 uhhhh see this is what happens when I don't hang around as much, I forget people and then I feel bad. My fic rec tag is filled with stories you may enjoy as I did though, you can check that out here. Sorry to anyone not tagged, I'm about as useful as a fart in the wind these days 😖
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