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t0rturedangel · 3 months ago

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I wanted to request a Rick x reader if it's ok with you? Were they going to the citadel and since there's no readers there other Rick may try and talk to the reader? Who knows, maybe they get jealous of Rick and try to take the reader because since there Rick they like the reader too. (By the way feel free to ignore but to let you know I really LOVE your writing, it's so accurate and I hope this motivates you to keep it up)

𝟎𝟎𝟏. 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧

⠀⠀⠀: ᯓ 𝟎𝟎𝟐.⠀ C-137 RICK SANCHEZ X READER

› 〉 𝟎𝟎𝟑. SYNOPSIS, Rick wasn't not too keen on bringing you to the citadel, and this is why

› 〉 𝟎𝟎𝟒. WARNINGS, Rick Sanchez, other ricks, swearing, possibly ooc, one rick gets a lil freaky with you, a rick dies.

› 〉 𝟎𝟎𝟓. AUTHOR'S NOTES, I'm on that grind rn, posting as much as I can while I still have the motivation. also I LOVE THIS REQUEST!! AHHH I'll happily do it!!

🜸 ㅤ▎ㅤ▍ㅤYour curiosity of the citadel started when MORTY had accidently mentioned it- he had been complaining about all the scams he found there when you overheared, quickly prompting you to immediately ask questions about it- RICK never told you anything about this citadel so obviously you were curious. MORTY had no idea RICK was keeping the citadel hidden from you for a reason and thus he happily began to explain about the citadel until he was caught by RICK.

"W-w-what the hell Morty?!" RICK pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyes narrowed at his morty- teeth practically gritting together in annoyence causing the teen boy to quickly question why his grandpa was suddenly even more angry with him "W-what?" He asked, slowly getting nervous as Rick groaned, ignoring your puzzled and equaly annoyed look, "They weren't supposed to find out about the citadel Morty!" Your Rick burped, now dragging his hand down his face "W-w-w-well I-I-I didn't know that!" Morty defended himself just before you voiced your opinion "Rick why have you never told me about the citadel? Meeting other me's would be so cool!" "No it wouldn't be... trust me [name] I know" "Maybe for you" you rolled your eyes, resting your elbow on Morty's shoulder (who was nervously looking between you and Rick). "Take me to the citadel Rick" you commaned after a short pause, immediately getting a shake of the said and a stern 'no' from Rick "What the fuck, why? You take Morty!" "It isn't the same with you as it is with Morty." "I dont care" "Neither do I but-" "So?"

🜸 ㅤ▎ㅤ▍ㅤyou two began to bicker about it, with you being insistant on going to the damned citadel while RICK came up with any and every excuse on why you should not and could not go- "they have man-eating cows so you'd be eaten immediately" was one of them, quite a stupid one you must admit but you quickly contrasted it "Okay? so i'll bring a gun!" and that went on for hours.... and then eventually days until RICK eventually gave up.

🜸 ㅤ▎ㅤ▍ㅤThat's how you ended up in the citadel. Wandering about like a child with your RICK close behind, glaring at every other rick who even glanced your way.

You looked around, eyes shining with curiosity and awe at each building and piece of technology you found (which was every where) "What the fuck Rick, why didn't you show me this place sooner!" "Because this place sucks?" you decided not to answer your boyfriend and instead run around some more, unintentionally ignoring RICK- who's voice was getting quieter and quieter until you couldn't hear it anymore. So now you found yourself by a train station, looking at all the different ricks, most wearing factory worker clothes which struck you as being odd, aren't all rick's smart asf? why are they dressed like that? Your overly curious nature led you to one of them, poking him in the shoulder for his attention. Your contact with him startled that rick, he quickly snapped his head to you- getting ready to shout at whoever was disturbing him until he processed your face- his eyes widening in, what you assumed to be, awe "a-a [name]?!" He bleched, asking like you were some damn pokemon "whats good" was your simple, yet slightly annoyed reply. "H-how did you get here? [n-names] are so rare" He questioned, a grimy hand getting closer to your face, possibly to examine it which was something you did not appriciate so thus you leant back. "Woah hands off" You held up your hands, trying to form a distance between you and the rick- which had somehow caught the attention of the other ricks who were staring at you with wide eyes, you could practically hear their shocked whispers which also consisted of 'a [name]?' 'when did a [name] get here?' 'where is their rick?' what the fuck are they talking about? and just as you were about to leg it in the opposite direction, one of the ricks- in an extremely expensive suit- walked up to you "Where is your rick?" his voice seemed posh, he didn't stutter and definately didn't have that alcoholic stench you were familiar with "uh... he's over- shit." you looked behind you, hoping to see your boyfriend yet was met with nothing.

"So your rick has left you? Meaning you're up for grabs?" "what the shit??? NO. My rick hasn't left me ass-face, and I'm not 'up for grabs' like a damn toy! Go find another [name]!" You gritted your teeth, clearly irritated by how you were talked about like you were an object "I can't just 'find another [name]' thats impossible, nearly all [names] are gone." the rick rolled his eyes, matching your irritation "But either way, why would you want to stay with whoever your rick is when you could be with me? I'm one of the citadels bet buissness men, I could treat you well" the way he was talking was making you sick to your stomach "Eat ass dude, My rick is brilliant! I dont need a replacement!" "Well clearly--" "-- you need to get the fuck away from [name]" a new, yet exact name, voice intergected the posh rick's statement, angering him "Just who the hell do you think you are?" "RICK OH MY GOD." You practically threw yourself to your rick, desperate to get out of the situation you were in- something that made all the other rick's (appart from the posh one) to let out defeated sighs and revert to how they were before you appeared. "So you're their rick? You seem pathetic." "The only thing pathetic here is that you think you can take my s/o" Your Rick jeered, crossing his arms "Well I can If I want to, you fucking alcoholic--" thankfully, the rick was quickly cut off, as the sound of a gun fired through the station- earning a small gasp from you and annoyed yells from the alive ricks.

"Come on [name]" Your rick grabbed your hand, before shooting a portal and walking through it "You didn't have to--" "-- He was getting on my nerves, I hate those types of Ricks.." "I see why.. but Rick, why did he say that nearly all of mes are gone?". You saw Rick physically stiffen up, before he shook his head "You'll find out later, I can't be asked to tell you right now." and while you were tempted to bother him about the topic, you had learnt that It's best to listen to him, at least for now. With a sigh, you plopped down on the sofa- next to your boyfriend "I will never go there again." "Yeah, see, what do I keep telling you all? I'm the smartest man in the universe and I know what I'm talking about ALWAYS, dumb pieces of shit" He sighed not even looking your way "Yeah yeah.. let's just watch some interdementional cable" You snatched the remote from the ground and began to switch through the channels, "WAIT, [name] go back! go fucking back! I saw ball fondlers!"

🜸 ㅤ▎ㅤ▍ㅤWhile RICK will never admit it, he is glad that you are never going back to the citadel- makes it easier for him to control his jealousy.

#Ⓒ𝐓𝟎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝕽Σ𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝕷 #x reader #requested #requests are open #requested x reader #x you #x y/n #rick and morty #rick and morty x reader #rick sanchez x reader #c-137 rick #c-137 rick x reader #rick x reader #one shot #reader insert #gn reader #some ricks get freaky #pls request

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improbable-outset · 6 months ago

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📄 𝐈’𝐦 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫

↳📄 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐈𝐈: 𝐅𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝟎𝟎𝟒 𝐆𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚

Miguel O’Hara x Fem!Reader

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𝐀𝐎𝟑 | 𝐌𝐲 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 | 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐓𝐖 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐖: Angst, Pre-break up argument flashbacks, both you and Miguel being pretty hostile to each other lol, pregnancy scare, established relationship with your new man that Miguel hates :(

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: It’s been over a year since you split up, but unfortunately for Miguel, things are still taking a toll. Even after going your separate ways, you still have to see each other everyday and it was affecting his performance. Meanwhile, your dual life as a loyal lover and as Spider-Woman is putting a lingering strain on your new relationship. The ripple effect of your breakup is coming back to bite you in the ass in the most unexpected way possible.

1 year ago…

It felt like you had been going back and forth for hours but it had only been less than 30 minutes. It might be because you have been holding this grudge for so long and you were finally voicing it out to him.

Though, your argument has been going around in circles with no conclusion or resolution to be found. The room echoed with your voices along with the subtle hum of the monitors around you.

“None of this matters. It never did, it doesn’t matter what we feel and what he want,” Miguel said, back was facing you as he spoke, not fully engaged in the conversation or paying full attention to you right now. This argument seemed to serve no importance to him.

“Are you saying that our relationship means nothing to you,” you quipped.

He sighed, seemingly exhausted from hearing the same thing over and over again. “What I’m saying is…it’s a distraction that I can’t afford to have,” he glanced over at you before his gaze fell back on the monitors— reluctant to maintain eye contact with you. “You are a liability,”

“Liability?!” Your voice almost came out as a screech.

“Yes, a liability. I can’t get comfortable when the responsibility of the multiverse is on my shoulders, I can’t let my guard down…and our relationship is only getting in the way,”

“We’re supposed to make each other be the best version of ourselves, with or without the multiverse. Not be cooped up in one room all day,”

“Right, I keep forgetting that you’re incapable of understanding the magnitude of the situation. This requires undivided attention and I need to keep my head in the game. Not…this. Us,” He snapped back. The last word came out as a snarl, like it was venomous.

Us.

At one point in your relationship, hearing that word made you feel like you had a special connection you both shared.

Us.

Now the word lost its meaning and it felt heavy, like being with you felt like a chore.

“Why did you agree to this relationship if this is all you’re gonna do,”

“That was a mistake, a lapse of judgment in my part for believing this would be a good idea,”

It was hard to believe that this was the same man that opened up to you about his insecurities and leaned on you for emotional support.

He always made you feel reliable, but now given the situation you were in, it was all fickle. All those special moments were thrown back in your face.

Was it all just a rose-tinted illusion just to make you believe that he did value you and your relationship?

“You can’t just leave HQ just for one night?” You left the question hanging even if you already knew the answer. His lack of response was enough to speak volume anyways.

Your line of sight landed on one of the footage of him and Gabriella after her soccer practice. You watched as it displayed Miguel picking up Gabriella, a huge grin flashed on his face, before giving her a hug.

It was hard to believe Miguel even harbored that paternal instinct in him when all you’ve witnessed was his stoic attitude. Even if he did display his vulnerability, it was rare and those moments felt like catching smoke with your bare hands.

After a long moment of silence, you finally remarked, “I don’t think watching Gabriella’s file is healthy,”

There was a micro shift in his demeanor that was so subtle, but you still managed to pick it up. His muscles tenses like he had just been pricked by a thorn.

“Don’t even think about bringing her up,” his voice came out cold and sinister, a warning to prevent you from going deeper. “You don’t know the whole story”

“I know enough,” That was enough for him to finally turn around to look at you, unleashing his inferno of fury in full glory.

“No, you don’t! You don’t know anything about her. You’ve read her reports. You’ve seen the surveillance videos. But that isn’t the whole story,”

“Maybe not but I know it’s the main reason why you’re so driven by guilt, you can barely see what’s in front of you,”

“Oh I see everything that’s in front of me. Everything that matters," he scoffed before continuing on,"I’m doing what I have to do, and here you have the gall to get upset over me not paying attention to you?”

At that moment, your mind reeled back to the night you were experiencing a panic attack because you had a pregnancy scare. You still vividly remembered the taste of bile climbing into your throat from the fear.

It didn’t help that you were alone in that situation. You were in the HQ bathroom because you thought it would be easier for Miguel to be there for you if you were in his dimension, but you were only met with disappointment when he was on another mission.

You remembered gripping onto the pregnancy test tightly, you felt the sweat from your palms while struggling to breathe. For a long while, you were reluctant to take the test, too anxious to see the results.

Thankfully, the test came out negative. The relief that followed was like cool water over your heated body. You didn’t want to imagine how things would’ve unfolded if it was positive— more importantly, you didn’t want to see Miguel’s reaction if you were pregnant with his child.

“I’m not talking about me anymore, I’m talking about a bigger picture,”

By bigger picture, you were talking about the far future and what potential it could hold. Despite being aware of the importance of keeping the Multiverse in balance, you still wanted Miguel to have a fulfilling life— one that wasn’t so heavily influenced by the Spider Society.

But that was practically impossible if he kept himself in his office. It was counterproductive when it came to healing from his grief and guilt by replaying Gabriella’s footage over and over again.

Surely this was going to take a toll soon and you didn’t want to witness him tearing himself apart and let his guilt dictate his life.

“There is no bigger picture than this. This is the picture,” He gestured at the monitors behind him. “This is where my attention should be, everything else is secondary.”

“I’m starting to feel like you’re having tunnel vision,”

“Tunnel vision?!” His voice escalated in pitch and came out harsh, like blade cutting through the mounted tension in the room. “I’m the one who sees more than you ever will!”

His words, even if they were hurtful to hear, were starting to have some weight on them and it made your arguments pale in comparison.

Everything you said seemed to be thrown right back at you in the most ruthless way and you were starting to feel like this was getting pointless.

There’s nothing you could say that could change his mind and you were beginning to accept that.

“You know what, you’re right. It’s not like you’ll ever share with me what you see,” It was time to throw in the towel, this was not going anywhere now.

“What do you mean?”

“That’s not important. But like you said, I’m a liability and in your way so I’ll see myself out,” Your turned your heels and hopped off the platform before you made your way to the exit. “This relationship was a waste of time and effort,”

It was past noon when you heard a soft knock on your door. With a frown, you swung open your door to see that it was Albie in his usual work attire.

“Hey…uhm shouldn’t you be at work?” You asked, surprise evident in your tone.

“I’m on my lunch break,” he replied, holding up a plastic bag and mirroring your smile.

“But you always have lunch in your office,” Even if you were happy to see him during work hours, this change in his routine wasn’t like him. But what added to your confusion was the newfound sparkle in his eyes as he spoke.

“I know but I wanted to see you. Plus, I went to the bodega and picked up your favourites,” It was an odd change seeing him come over to your place to eat. You knew he preferred having his lunch at work so he could maintain the professional atmosphere without any distractions.

Nevertheless, you stepped aside to let him in. You both padded to the living room and he placed the bag on the coffee table. Albie always took pride in his looks, keeping his hair well-groomed that went hand in hand with his sharp attire. The early afternoon sunlight casted over the room through the balcony doors, giving a warm glow.

You couldn’t help but pick up the slight energy in his step as he walked and the grin that was plastered on his face, despite the long hours he spent at work. You watched him take out your sandwich and handed it to you.

The familiar aroma of fresh bread and deli meat immediately overwhelmed you and reminded you how hungry you were. You took the first bite and was immediately filled with the cocktail of flavours and spices from the meat.

“You seem excited,” you pointed out before you took another bite from the sandwich. You haven’t seen him look this ecstatic since the night you confessed that you loved him back.

He rubbed his neck, trying to conceal his enthusiasm. “Heh, am I that obvious?”

You nodded. “Like reading a book. Is there something you want to share?”

He put his hands up in mocking surrender before he said “Okay, okay you got me. Yes, I do have some pretty exciting news. That’s why I came to see you,”

You arched your brow mid-chewing and listening attentively to what he had to say. His lips twitched up, enjoying the suspense of the moment.

“Do you remember how I’ve been working on that project with the major corporation for the past few months?” He asked.

You nodded, still remembering the long hours and the late night calls he got. Albie worked as a cyber security consultant for a reputable firm. He specialised in helping organisations protect their systems and data from cyber threats.

Albie was good at what he did and you can tell he took pride in his work. He would always share news about his career and keep you in the loop as much as possible.

His wide grin from earlier returned as he continued. “Well it’s still in the working progress and so far things are looking pretty promising. But once this project is completed, there’s been talk about a potential promotion. A senior consultant role,”

Your brows raise in pleasant surprise as you were taking in everything he was saying.

“That’s amazing!” You exclaimed, you found yourself leaning forward, eager to hear more.

“Thank you, babe. I’m not there yet but I’m hopeful. There are a lot of perks to this promotion like the salary increase which will give us a stability for a better future, but there’s something else too,”

“What’s that?”

“Well one of the benefit packages comes with a Health and Wellness program which include gym memberships. If I get this promotion, I thought we could maybe start hitting the gyms together after work and make it our thing,”

The moisture in your mouth instantly dried as you tried to swallow another mouthful of your sandwich. Ever since you’ve joined the Spider Society, you’ve only been using the gym back in HQ rather than in your dimension.

You still remember the day Miguel gave you a tour of the gym and how he managed to convince you to use it regularly instead of the gyms back at home because they were not catered for spider people like you.

You knew he just said that just so you would work out with him. But now, you would go there alone and you would much prefer it that way. It felt more comfortable being surrounded by people like you.

But you couldn’t tell Albie that. He wasn’t aware about your secret identity as Spidera-Woman and it should be kept that way. You managed to mask your internal conflict with an encouraging smile.

“Yeah definitely, I just need to check my schedule to see if I can make time fit.” You said, trying to sound as enthusiastic as you could and match his high spirit. You didn’t want to ruin his happiness by being doubtful, this was a huge opportunity for him.

“Great. We can even try out some of the gym fitness classes they offer too. At least then we can spend more time together.” He went on, rambling. It made your stomach flutter knowing that he really wanted to share the benefits with you. “This will be amazing,”

“Yeah…let’s not get too ahead of ourselves though. You still haven’t got the promotion yet,” you tried to reason with him before he made any unattainable plans.

Albie had the tendency to be overly hopeful about things and as much as you appreciated his enthusiasm and his support, he can go overboard without realising it.

“You’re right, speaking of which I’m gonna have to leave for 1. How’s the sandwich?”

You swallowed the mouthful before you answered, “Perfect,”

Later in the evening, you were alone again in your living room. The only source of light came from the screen in front of you, casting a soft glow that illuminated the room.

The only noise that could be heard was the TV in the background. Otherwise, the apartment was quiet enough to hear the low bliss of the traffic outside. Even if you didn’t have company for the night, it was still peaceful.

Amidst the serenity, you couldn’t help but subconsciously reminisce about the stark difference between your evenings with Albie compared to those spent with Miguel.

When he was not working a late shift, nights with Albie would be filled with tranquility and quality moments together. You would often find yourself curled up on the couch while nestled onto his chest.

A stark contrast to the time spent with Miguel, where moments together were rare occurrences. His duties as Spider-man and leader of the Spider Society left little room for personal connections. The fact that he was not from your home dimension added another layer of complexity to your relationship. You’d be lucky if he even left his own dimension just to be with you.

But, you didn’t want to mull over it and open the door to any unnecessary longing of ‘what could’ve been’ and ‘what if’s’ tonight. You had Albie now and every moment left like a treasure trove of warmth and comfort.

Your dinner that you made fresh was sitting on the coffee table in front of you, waiting to be eaten. Just as you were about to pick up your plate to start on your food, you heard a sharp whisper in your ear that sent a chill down your spine.

“Hey,”

You flinched.

That was not something you wanted to hear when you were home alone. You quickly cupped your ear instinctively before you saw a marigold hologram glitch in front of you that was followed by Lyla’s figure.

“Hey girl,” she greeted, fluttering her fingers in a wave.

“Lyla—! Jeez don’t scare me like that,” You exclaimed before signing in both relief and annoyance.

“Sorry, I didn’t want to interrupt your night with a grand entrance,” You didn’t want to admit that she already did just that. She glitched around you, disappearing and reappearing in different directions around you as she spoke. “By the way, Miguel needs you back in HQ,”

“Right now? Can’t he get someone else? I’m supposed to be on my day off,” you protested.

“Actually your days off are on Mondays and Thursdays,” she reminded you. You quickly glanced at your calendar and saw that she was right. You sighed again. So much for enjoying the evening to yourself.

“Alright…tell him I’ll be there in 10,”

“Copy that,” she saluted before she glitched away, leaving alone with the food in front of you.

You watch the steam waltz into the air from your hot meal, almost teasing you. It wouldn’t taste the same when you reheat it in the microwave. Yet, a part of you was glad that you didn’t start eating yet. Dimension traveling on a full stomach always ended in motion sickness.

You took the plate and made your way to the kitchen and covered it with a foil sheet. You then headed to your room to change into your suit and tapped on your watch, activating a colourful whirlwind portal for you to step into.

Hold onto Albie for me 🥹🤞🏼 he’s a stable man (for now)

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erabundus · 1 year ago

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TAGGED BY: @drolliic ( thank you!! ) TAGGING: @ironbloodcd @monogatcri @mmriesoftvat @geleum @custosavis @boughtastar you, if you'd like!

1. WHAT IS YOUR NAME?: ❝ depends on who's asking. ❞ hat guy? flying brat?

2. WHAT IS YOUR REAL NAME?: ❝ ... ren. ❞

3. DO YOU KNOW WHY YOU’RE CALLED THAT?: ❝ considering i named myself, i think it's safe to assume i would. ❞

4. ARE YOU SINGLE OR TAKEN?: ❝ no comment. ❞

5. WHAT ARE YOUR POWERS AND ABILITIES?: ❝ and ruin the surprise? figure it out yourself. ❞ flight. still developing control over anemo — including the creation of various vacuums and blades made of compressed wind. it's ambiguous ( purposefully so, on ren's part ) whether he's retained the ability to use electro, though he was once able to coat his limbs in lightning and use them as blades — as well as "teleport" by dissolving his body into pure electricity. immense durability by default, augmented by the ability to regenerate from every possible wound without a trace. enhanced physical strength, stamina and speed. near-perfect memory unless otherwise tampered with.

6. WHAT COLOR ARE YOUR EYES?: ❝ indigo? purple-blue? exactly how poetic are you expecting me to get here? ❞

7. HAVE YOU EVER DYED YOUR HAIR?: ❝ no. it probably wouldn't stick. ❞

8. DO YOU HAVE ANY FAMILY MEMBERS?: ❝ no comment. ❞ he has a few ... but he wouldn't necessarily count his mother or sibling among them. it's complicated.

9. DO YOU HAVE ANY PETS?: ❝ no. ❞ though he does possess an uncanny ability to draw animals to his mere presence.

10. TELL ME ABOUT SOMETHING YOU DON’T LIKE: ❝ there's a lot of things i don't like. how much time do you have to spare? ❞ he isn't going to wait for an answer before he starts spouting off examples. ❝ clutter. sweets and food with a sticky texture. dottore. boring social situations without any good drama to make them worthwhile. people who chew without closing their mouths, first. dottore. being lied to. small talk. cheaply made weapons. dottore ... ❞ this may take a while.

11. DO YOU HAVE ANY HOBBIES OR ACTIVITIES YOU DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME?: ❝ a few ... but i only engage with them until they overstay their welcome. ❞ he's quick to pick up new hobbies and discard the old just as fast — though there are a handful that have managed to keep his attention long term. cooking, sewing, smithing. rock collecting and calligraphy. much as he might try to feign indifference or irritation, he also admittedly finds writing papers to be strangely cathartic. whatever manages to be an effective panacea for his eternal boredom.

12. HAVE YOU EVER HURT ANYONE BEFORE?: ❝ yes. ❞

13. HAVE YOU EVER… KILLED ANYONE?: ❝ yes. ❞

14. WHAT KIND OF ANIMAL ARE YOU?: ❝ i guess cat would be the expected answer. ❞ he thinks the question is a bit absurd either way.

15. NAME YOUR WORST HABITS: ❝ no. ❞ assigning himself the lion's share of blame. acting purposefully suspicious and antagonistic — both as a defense mechanism, and simply because it's what he's accustomed to. oversteeping tea until his cup resembles an inkwell. holding grudges; allowing himself to grow overly petty and jealous. a litany of self-destructive tendencies he refuses to see as a problem because he assumes he can endure anything.

16. DO YOU LOOK UP TO ANYONE?: ❝ i'd rather float — and force them to look up to me. ❞ he's purposefully being a bit obtuse.

17. GAY, STRAIGHT, OR BISEXUAL?: ❝ does it matter? ❞ gay.

18. DO YOU GO TO SCHOOL?: ❝ allegedly ... though i can't exactly say it was my idea. ❞ nor can he say he does more than precisely the bare minimum of what's required of him.

19. DO YOU EVER WANT TO MARRY AND HAVE KIDS SOMEDAY?: ❝ i have no strong opinions about the former ... but i'd rather abstain from the latter for my own reasons. ❞

20. DO YOU HAVE ANY FANS?: ❝ unfortunately it seems i'm becoming more recognizable by the day ... the real test of their affection is how tolerable these so-called admirers find me after i open my mouth ... ❞

21. WHAT ARE YOU MOST AFRAID OF?: ❝ why would i tell you that? ❞ growing attached to someone, only to lose them. being unable to escape or move or scream in a place where there's little chance he'll ever be found — crushed beneath a cave in, for example. abandonment. vulnerability. his own immortality.

22. WHAT DO YOU USUALLY WEAR?: ❝ exactly what i'm wearing right now; i don't have many options when it comes to attire ... but this suits me fine. ❞

23. DO YOU LOVE SOMEONE?: ❝ do you love having all of your teeth? ❞

24. WHAT CLASS ARE YOU?: ❝ catalyst. ❞

25. HOW MANY FRIENDS DO YOU HAVE?: ❝ who said anything about having friends? ❞ he has a handful. whether he's actually willing to admit he considers them as such varies from person to person. the closer the relationship, the more transparent he'll be.

26. WHAT ARE YOUR THOUGHTS ON PIE?: ❝ it makes for an efficient vessel to transport food in ... but the savory ones are the only kind worth eating. ❞

27. FAVORITE DRINK?: ❝ tea ... although, i won't turn down black coffee, either. ❞

29. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE PLACE?: ❝ nowhere specific. ❞ not anymore. ❝ i'd just prefer to be somewhere high ... and away from other people. ❞

30. ARE YOU INTERESTED IN SOMEONE?: ❝ are you interested in having all of your teeth? ❞

31. WOULD YOU RATHER SWIM IN THE LAKE OR THE OCEAN?: ❝ neither. ❞ he would take soaking in a hot spring or bath over both.

32. WHAT’S YOUR ‘TYPE’?: ❝ i don't have one; i think my blood type would be something closer to battery acid. ❞ ... not that type.

33. ANY FETISHES?: ❝ is that meant to be a serious question? and people have the nerve to say i'm lacking in tact ... ❞

35. CAMPING, OR INDOORS?: ❝ i spend more nights without a roof over my head than the opposite ... so, you tell me. ❞

36. ARE YOU WAITING FOR THIS INTERVIEW TO BE OVER?: ❝ that's the most intelligent thing you've asked me so far ... that's the ONLY intelligent thing you've asked me so far. ❞

#𝟎𝟎𝟒 : 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥. ◟ hc .◝#( changed up the formatting a little for this post & this post only bc the bold text all melded together otherwise SDJSK )#( he's very uncooperative unfortunately but he doesn't like talking about himself )#( some of the questions he's misinterpreting on purpose. others he just won't answer. )

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luv-lies · 2 months ago

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LUVIE’S GUIDELINES .ᐟ.ᐟ

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springs-heir · 7 months ago

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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓 𝟎𝟎𝟒.

' Sometimes, questions need to be asked and answers need to be given. '

Say a prayer to your parent... Like that had worked. Oliver can't help but grimace at the thought. The last time he had reached out to her she had not come to his call. Instead he had been forced to watch his sister's body wither and turn to dust in his hands. She had not come when called, she had not come when he begged, so why would she come now. Why would she answer at all when clearly she was not listening before...

' There's no going back. '

Walking through the greenhouse, Oliver looked upon the beautiful growth that had bloomed only the previous night. After his vision his gifts had been flowing smoother, as though his blood was no longer fighting the song that thrummed through him. Instead he welcomed it, welcomed the pain and the change with open arms and intended to harness it in order to grow stronger. Moving slowly through the rows, a sickle in hand as he begins to collect that which must be reaped. Carefully cultivating each flower with a tender hand as he works to gather the first blooms since his vision... Since his visit from Persephone. The song thrums along quietly in the back of his mind as he gathers the flowers up, bundling them safely into a basket.

Before leaving his cabin he heads upstairs to find his room. There in the window seal is a small glass vial. Within it is what appears to be a vial of dirt, or rather ash... Clutching it close to his heart he knows that this is as much his as it is his mothers... With the items in hand he leaves the cabin and begins the walk back towards the big temple. The lullaby growing louder with each step as he makes his way to his mother's statue.

Kneeling before the marble sculpture he begins to pray.

' Momma... Mother... It's me, Oliver, though ah guess you already know that. A part of me wants to be upset with you. To be angry, and to yell. To ask where you have been all my life, and why only now do you call on me. Did you ever really care? Did you ever really love me? Did you ever love her? Why didn't you help me save her? Was I not strong enough? I have so many questions... And it feels like I might never get the answers to them all. '

Slowly Oliver begins to place the flowers out along the table in front of the statue. Carefully laying them on the platform as to not harm the blooms.

' And maybe, maybe that's okay. Maybe ahm not meant to get answers to everything. Some things I need to learn for myself, some things I need to earn. And earn them I will. I know she's not gone. Somehow, I just know it, her voice calls to me through the song mother. Even if it's just a fragment of her power, I know she's not gone forever. '

Then finally once all the flowers have been laid out Oliver pulls out the small vial of ash. Taking that vial he rests it amongst the flowers that have made a bed for the glass container. There amongst the blooms is all that remains of Persephone.

' So I leave these offerings to you. I leave the harvest brought through the pain that has carried me along this path. I leave a part of my sister here for you. And I leave this solem promise... I will save her. If I must go to hell and back to ensure her safety myself... I will not lose my family, I will not let her be alone. If I must do it alone then so be it, but I hope that I won't have to. I hope that you can help me... So please Mother. Please accept these offerings and help me save her... '

His hand reaches up and touches the necklace his sister once wore. Eyes closing shut as he finishes his prayer.

#godlingprompt004 #✧⋄⋆⋅𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 [ labors ]#✧⋄⋆⋅𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 [ self para ]

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ruinlost · 10 months ago

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐒 .

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟏 : 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 .

NAME : (Cipher)—currently farrow

EYE COLOUR : yellow & bronze

HAIR STYLE / COLOUR : Blue gradient,messily and pushed to the side

HEIGHT : 5’8

BEST PHYSICAL FEATURE : from what hes been told his hair

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟐 : 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 .

FEARS : Being alone,being lost,being perceived-

BIGGEST PET PEEVE : Loud loud noises

AMBITIONS FOR THE FUTURE : Remembering who he is,protecting who he cares for,traveling

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟑 : 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 .

FIRST THOUGHTS WAKING UP : “What shall I do today?”

WHAT THEY THINK ABOUT MOST : where to go ,what he should do,.

WHAT THEY THINK ABOUT BEFORE BED : Doesn’t need sleep but when he does its mostly just questions deep thinking

WHAT THEY THINK THEIR BEST QUALITY IS : his loyalty ,keeping true to his word and friends ,his strength

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟒 : 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓’𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 ?

SINGLE OR GROUP DATES : N/A

TO BE LOVED OR RESPECTED : Loved.

BEAUTY OR BRAINS : both is nice.!

DOGS OR CATS : both.!

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟓 : 𝐃𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 …

LIE : not really?,depends

BELIEVE IN THEMSELVES : It depends really

BELIEVE IN LOVE : Nah

WANT SOMEONE : No

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟔 : 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 …

BEEN ON STAGE : No.

CHANGED WHO THEY WERE TO FIT IN : yes ,though its definitely a complicated situation

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟕 : 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒 .

FAVOURITE COLOUR : blue,golds,yellows,reds.

FAVOURITE BOOK : N/A

FAVOURITE GAME : N/A

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟖 : 𝐀𝐆𝐄 .

DAY THEIR NEXT BIRTHDAY WILL BE : February 18th

HOW OLD WILL THEY BE : who knows the exact number now-

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟎𝟗 : 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 .

I LOVE : “My friends, my family”

I FEEL : “…lost.”

I HIDE : “My own concerns”

I MISS : “I dont know what to miss..”

I WISH : “Answers about myself who I am”

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 / stole this from myself LOL

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 / @narvvhal @shknoin @celesticlnstcrs @mmriesoftvat @erabundus @ningquan @yuexian +u the viewer!

#[dash games]#I did this a while ago on my another blog hddh and was going through some old posts #thought it would be fun to do it with farrow again #but I almost made myself sad 😞

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lavore · 13 hours ago

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⠀𝕴𝑵𝑻𝑹𝑶𝑫𝑼𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵, 𝑹𝑼𝑳𝑬𝑺, & 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑪𝑻

𝐌𝐄𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐄𝐅 & 𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 : the game's name is goofs & gags as genuine harm is not part of the punch line. cause mischief in the world, but always give back and provide balance.

⸺ㅤ▘▐ 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍. Hiya! I'm MILK ( formerly known as vexx to some ) . I live in the Eastern standard timezone ( EST ) and i am a full-time food service worker, so if replies are slow or i'm gone for a few days, that's why. Kitchen work thoroughly kicks my ass some days.

⸺ㅤ▘▐ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐃. Discord is open to my mutuals for plotting and off-Tumblr writing. I'd love to make one-on-one servers for us to RP in, if you want to keep things neat and tidy.

⸺ㅤ▘▐ 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐓. Tumblr IMs work perfectly if you do not wish to exchange discords. I do not talk over email, Kik, or other sites besides the two listed above.

☆ ͡ ݂ ۫ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ᙖᒪOᘜᖇOᒪᒪ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ — ⠀ CONTENT WARNINGS!!

this blog will contain subjects that may be triggering to some. The list includes but is not limited to, sexual content, graphic violence, death, child neglect and abuse , addition , & possible more. I'll do my best to update this list and tag things appropriately.

𝟎𝟎𝟏 ⠀ — ⠀This is a minor free zone, and anyone under the age of twenty-one will not be followed. If you are under that age or a minor and try to interact, for my peace of mind, I will block you. I don't feel comfortable giving the subject matter that may appear on my blog and the universes I am writing for to engage with anyone younger than that. so in simple terms ; NO MINORS OR PERSONALS PLEASE.

𝟎𝟎𝟐 ⠀ — ⠀This blog is also private and selective, meaning I may not follow back and do not wish to interact with non-mutuals. It is nothing personal, and I may soft block at some points to clear up my followers ( this normally in the case of blogs that aren't on hiatus and have been inactive for months.) This blog has zero tolerance for ooc drama, hateful behavior, fandom discourse, or negativity of any kind. the usual roleplay etiquette applies.

𝟎𝟎𝟑.⠀ — ⠀ I have little to no triggers, but my three are violence against animals and children ( in any form ) , vore, & bathroom play. But just because most subjects do not get to me , i will do my best to tag things as they pop up in threads/writings but if i miss something please feel free to reach out and let me know to place a tag somewhere.

𝟎𝟎𝟒 ⠀ — ⠀Asks are always welcome to be turned into threads, but I'll never assume you will reply further! I see asks as a writing exercise, so there is never any pressure to continue an answered ask.

𝟎𝟎𝟓⠀ — ⠀ I have no preference to my partners formatting. I like some trendy Tumblr things like icons and fancy text. But feel free to let me know if you need me to forgo that for our threads to make them less cluttered for you !!

𝟎𝟎𝟔⠀ — ⠀ When it comes to shipping, I am very open to any and all sorts! And unless a muse is listed as exclusive and not looking for a certain character then they are open to any and all plots as well! ( muses that exclusive are not open to romance plotting but open to any other type of relationships. ) but any ways Romantic, friendship, enemies, relatives, rivals. Give me it all. Mature themes within said relationships can and will be explored, and again, I have placed warnings all over my blog, so mature or NSFW threads may not be placed under a read more. You have been warned once again.

𝟎𝟎𝟕 ⠀ — ⠀I am open to plotting characters within different eras, AUs, and universes! as I think such things are fun! Characters' alternative timelines will be placed on their character page, and if you do not see one you desire , feel free to approach to plot for it!

𝟎𝟎𝟖 ⠀ — ⠀ I'm just going to put this in here just cause I'm terrible about messaging first or messaging back in IMs and DMS sometimes. I get super nervous, and I'll assume you hate my guts. It's never you! I bet you're lovely and great! I'm just off? give me some time, and I'll get back to you, I swear !!

Also, as a note, any subject I write that could be labeled dead dove/taboo does not reflect my morals or imply that I condone such acts in real life. I enjoy diving into the darker subject matter in a controlled, safe space, as I am an adult who can draw the line between fantasy and reality. if you do not like what I choose to write, please feel free to block me.

#LAST UPDATE ; 11.11.2024 #.RULES

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