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[kahrma-a]

❝ ─── Don't blame me for your mistakes.❞

[fyodere]

omegle sexting with Fyodor. ♡

midnight confessions.

“ I hope nobody catch us

but i kinda hope they catch us ”

— LES

﹙ 🦇 ﹚── parings: fyodor dostoevsky x fem!reader ♡

₍^. .^₎⟆ ── content warnings / tags : nsfw content (mdni), college!au, fyodor is mean, nasty absolutely filthy smut, reader is a freshman, fyodor uses the pseud ghost face online, light corruption kink, sexting, petnames, degradation, fyodor is a sadic, dirt talk, light dom/sub dynamic, implied catholic guilt, fyodor is a creep perv ♡

﹙ 🔪 ﹚── synopsis : Why you were still awake? It was the middle of the night, and the student dormitory rested in the silence of the moonlit hours. However, your insomnia and a restless curiosity propelled you into the vastness of the internet. Your idea was curious but fitting for the moment. You decided to venture into anonymous chat sites, just like you used to do in your adolescence. Maybe that would be enough to make you sleepy.

Of course, there was a chance you would encounter a creep in those forums. But at this point, who cared? The night was incredibly boring; you needed to take the risk, needed to seek excitement.

﹙ 🩸 ﹚── author's note : GUESS WHOS BACKKK i wrote this listening to my late night texts playlist so the content here is JUICYYY i can’t get enough of pervy fedya content so HERE I AM also i had the idea to write this thanks to this one fyodor fanart i hope you enjoy it <3

2:27 am

 

You huffed, pulling your blanket up to your nose. You turned, in an act of courage, to your clock, hoping you had seen the time wrong. But no. Oh, no! It was still the middle of the night. Your body was exhausted, but your mind was racing, processing many thoughts that could cross your mind.

 

You shouldn't be awake. It was late at night, and college life was wearing you out. Amidst books and assignments, you found yourself immersed in a sea of responsibilities that seemed never-ending. The dark circles under your tired eyes betrayed the sleepless nights and quick naps during classes. But on that night, even though you knew you needed rest, something kept you awake. Perhaps it was the anxiety about the unfinished final project, or the feeling that time was slipping through your fingers. Lying in bed, you wondered if sacrificing your sleep and health for academic success was worth it. In the silence of the night, you reflected on your choices and questioned if this was truly what you wanted for your life.

 

In the quiet of the room, the faint moonlight revealed a common scene: scattered notes, open books, and tired eyes staring at the ceiling. No one should be awake at that hour. Not your senior, Dazai, or Atsushi. And even if they were awake, who are you to disturb them? Amid tight deadlines and academic pressure, you navigated through the nighttime challenges, seeking balance between dreams and reality. As the hours passed, reflections on the price of knowledge intertwined with the desire to overcome the limits imposed by fatigue.

 

You looked around your room; it was a mess. You sighed again, letting the air oxygenate your brain, begging for a bit of patience. Then, with a head full of thoughts, you had an idea.

 

You stealthily walked to your small desk, where your laptop was. You picked it up and took it to bed, lying down comfortably and turning on the monitor, letting the screen light up your room.

 

Why you were still awake? It was the middle of the night, and the student dormitory rested in the silence of the moonlit hours. However, your insomnia and a restless curiosity propelled you into the vastness of the internet. Your idea was curious but fitting for the moment. You decided to venture into anonymous chat sites, just like you used to do in your adolescence. Maybe that would be enough to make you sleepy.

 

Of course, there was a chance you would encounter a creep in those forums. But at this point, who cared? The night was incredibly boring; you needed to take the risk, needed to seek excitement.

 

The computer screen became your window to the unknown. You saw each conversation as a calculated risk, a word game unfolding in the cyber twilight. Amid anonymous profiles and shared stories, You navigated between fascination and caution, aware of the thin boundaries separating adventure from recklessness.

 

In the early morning, where the boundaries between the real and the virtual fade, you became a solitary explorer, guided by curiosity and drawn to the digital enigmas the night revealed.

 

You shouldn't be awake. In the stillness of the night, you decided to venture into the depths of the internet, exploring the nightly dangers hidden in virtual shadows. Alone in your room, the faint light of the monitor revealed your curious expression and a glint of audacity in your eyes. Navigating through chat rooms and forums, you connected with strangers, engaging in conversations echoing secrets and unknown stories.

 

Cautious but driven by the quest for new experiences, you explored this digital world on the fringes of convention. The keyboard keys echoed in the silence, creating a fragile link with distant strangers. Each typed word carried a hint of mystery and vulnerability as you danced on the tightrope between curiosity and the risks hidden in the cyber darkness.

 

Amid digital shadows, you found a strange sense of freedom, challenging the boundaries of the unknown in an attempt to break the monotony of the night.

 

However, behind the screen, uncertainty loomed like a constant shadow. You, intoxicated by virtual adrenaline, realized that the price of nocturnal boldness on the internet could be high. Caution became a necessary ally as you navigated the turbulent waters of virtual relationships, aware that not everything shining in the darkness is safe.

 

Yet, curiosity and the thirst for something exciting flowed in your veins.

 

You entered another forum, using a random nickname for identification. No one needed to know it was you. Eager to start a conversation, you initiated the chat.

 

You: well well, what’s up?

 

I didn’t took long to the stranger reply.

 

Stranger: You know what? Nothing much. Just killing some time talking to strangers. You just can’t sleep, huh?

 

You: yeah. always come here?

 

Stranger: Not always, but enough to recognize the other regular people chatting here. You must be new.

 

You: oohh smooth ;) how did you know?

 

Stranger: You can recognize a newbie a mile away. No one talks this open and nice.

 

Stranger: You seem to have caught my attention. What is your name?

 

You: you mean my real one?

 

You: mhmm… isn’t dangerous tell my name online?

 

Stranger: Smart girl.

 

The simple praise made you cover your mouth with your hands, you were blushing.

 

Stranger: Ahh, I like this one. You see, you are right, the internet is dangerous, but we, people who frequent those websites, are even more dangerous.

 

Stranger: but I can find your location in one hour, so what is the harm to give me your name, sweetheart?

 

You: playing dangerous, hm? I like that ;)

Then you told him your name.

 

Stranger: Ah? Cute name, fits such cute creature.

Stranger: You can call me Ghost Face for now.

 

You let out a nasal laugh. How could he be so cheeky?

 

You: im glad that you like it, pretty boy

 

Stranger: Pretty boy, huh? If people could hear you, they might think that I am some kind of lady magnet.

 

Stranger: Maybe I shouldn’t be enjoying this so much.

 

You: Oh? Why not, Ghost Face?

 

Stranger: Ah, you are such a tease. I can’t imagine what secrets you are hiding, but now, I am even more interested in you. What a dangerous girl.

 

Stranger: Flatter me more, pretty girl. I'll play along with your mind games for some more time.

 

You chuckled, feeling your cheeks warm again. Whoever was behind that screen, that person knew how to get reactions out of you.

 

You: mmm… smooth, yeah?

 

Stranger: You little vixen.

 

Stranger: You know it. But, to my surprise, you might be smoother than a snake. I wonder how many guys you make blush?

 

You: ah, not that many. I’m pretty lonely at college

 

Stranger: Lonely at college? Now that is surprising. I thought that you should have boys chasing you. You must be really shy, huh?

 

You: uhhh kinda…

 

You: you’re a good people reader

 

Stranger: You know, I really do like your attention. You are really making my night, pretty girl. And don't worry, I'm not a people reader. But I am really good at reading you.

 

You: smooth as always, Ghostie, hm?

 

You: Ghost, are you in college too?

 

Stranger: Yeah.

 

Stranger: I major computer science and work remotely.

 

You: really?

 

You: tell me more about you work

 

Stranger: Well, to be totally honest with you, it is a shady kind of job. I work with some not so nice people with even nastier interests.

 

You: ah… so Ghost Face is a bad boy, huh? tell me more about it

 

Stranger: You caught me, pretty girl. I am a bad boy, not going to deny it. I do all kind of thing related to computers and technology. Things that many would consider illegal.

 

Stranger: Let's just say I help people getting information that should stay hidden.

 

You: mhmmm… that explains why are you so smooth

 

Stranger: Thank you, pretty girl. I like the way you compliment me. You are really making my night, you know? Would you like to know the other reason I am smooth?

 

You: yeah? tell me, Ghostie

 

Stranger: Damn. You really do want to hear it, don’t you? I know you are very innocent right now, but be careful of what you wish for. You might not be ready for what you are going to hear.

 

Stranger: You know, in a world of deception, people like me find it hard to trust someone. But I trust, for some weird reason, you. So there is one important question that I want you to answer. It will be an important step to show me how much I can trust you.

 

Stranger: Do you have a boyfriend?

 

You: no ;)

 

You: mhmmm… it’s kinda late

 

Stranger: Yes, it is late, and you have no excuse for your misdeed. If I was your boyfriend I would never let you be alone when it is this time. You would be with me all night, in my room. You would not be up late talking to strangers on anonymous sites.

 

You: oh, Ghost… you’re making me soaked, mm?

 

Stranger: Oh, darling, is it starting to feel hot between us? You know what I would do if I was your boyfriend in this very moment?

 

You: mhmmm… tell me

 

Stranger: You want to know? Well, darling, first, I would whisper all my naughty thoughts to your ear. I would tell you all the things people would say are gross. And I would kiss you all over your body. I would make you feel good, in places you would not dare to touch.

 

You: oh, Ghost…

 

Stranger: Oh, dear, I am gonna give you attention like you deserve it. You are only my girl and I will make it very clear. I will show you the pleasures of the world so you only think of me. I will give you so much pleasure I hope you never want to leave my side.

 

You: Ghost…

 

You: I think you should give me your real number

 

You: so we can go more private yk

 

Stranger: Oh!

 

Stranger: Sure.

 

Stranger: You can call me Fyodor. ;)

 

After Fyodor sent his number, you quickly added it to your contact list and promptly began typing the next message, longing for contact with the enigmatic boy behind the screen.

 

You: Fyodor

 

You: can I call you?

 

Fyodor: Sure, I would love to hear your voice.

 

You quickly called Fyodor, who promptly answered.

 

“ … Hello?” You said slightly unsure of having called the boy.

 

Pretty girl... You are the cutest thing. Fyodor thought.

 

“Oh, oh, you sound so sweet, darling.” Fyodor said. “Your voice is soft and gentle. You sound like the kind of girl a man would want to listen to all day long. You make me feel things, sweetheart.” He said after a deep breath. “Please, can you tell me where you are right now, dear? Are you in bed?”

 

“Yeah, I am.” You replied.

 

“Please, let me know how the bed feels... Are you comfortable? Does it feel nice to have the bed all for yourself? I would love to be in bed with you...” He chuckled.

 

“Mm… my bed is pretty cozy. The college dorms are not that big, but they are pretty comfortable.” You answered.

 

“Oh, dear, this is so much better. If I was with you right now, I would want to feel your skin against mine.” Fyodor whispered the last part, leaving you in chills. “Fuck.” He whispered again. “I have to turn down, but we can keep chatting.”

 

“Okay.” You chuckled, and they got back to the text messages

 

You: I’m wearing something you might like right now.

 

Fyodor: Mhm?

 

Fyodor: Let me see.

 

You: [Photo] ;)

 

Fyodor’s eyes widened as he opened the image. It was a photo of you wearing a light pale lilac blouse that was too loose for your size. It almost covered up to half of your thigh, you weren’t using socks, leaving your legs exposed. Fyodor’s throat went dry when he saw you in that state. His face automatically became hot and his heart started to beat faster than usual. How could you have such a big effect on him?

 

Fyodor: Lord, please forgive me…

Fyodor: But, God, you’re making me feel so fucking weird…

 

Fyodor: If you were here right now, the things I’d do with you… shit, I’m definitely not seeing the gates of heaven.

 

Fyodor: I mean-

 

Fyodor: God, I’m so sorry. I typed without thinking first.

 

You: No!

 

You: It’s okay

 

You: I was kinda looking for this type of reaction. Lol.

 

Fyodor: So, my dear, you’re comfortable with this?

 

You: Yeah!

 

Fyodor typed for a while. The typing… under his contact made you anxious. What was him thinking?

 

Fyodor: Let me make you another question. Do you trust me?

 

He was typing again.

 

Fyodor: Let me take care of you tonight. it’s too bad I’m not there with you… I can’t get enough of you.

 

This time it was you the one who was left speechless. Your jaw literally dropped to the floor, you were surprised at how straightforward and bold this stranger man was.

Fyodor: But tell me, what do you like?

 

You: I don’t know… I never did it before.

 

Fyodor: Then, how about we find out together?

 

Fyodor: I want to explore your body if you’d let me. Would you?

 

You: Go ahead.

 

Fyodor: Darling, you’re such a fucking tease, you know that? We've only been talking for a few hours and I want to do the wildest things with you. You're making me think the biggest dirty thoughts, you're awakening things in me that I didn't even know could exist. All I can think of is your pretty lips around me.

 

You: Mmmm…

 

You: Now you’re making me want it too.

 

Fyodor: Dear, touch your thighs.

 

Fyodor: Gently.

 

Fyodor: God, your hair looks so silky.

 

Fyodor: I wish I could caress it as you’re on your knees.

 

You: MMM????

 

You: fuck

 

You: I would love to imagine you but I have no idea how you look like :(

 

Fyodor: Oh. Hold on, dear.

 

Fyodor: [photo] ;)

 

Your eyes widened when you opened the image. It was a mirror selfie, Fyodor had long black hair that touched his shoulders. His frame appeared to be lean and well defined. He was wearing sweatpants that highlighted his bulge. This made you salivate. Who knew the pervert from the anonymous website could be so handsome?

 

You: fuck.

 

You: you’re so— I can’t even put into words

 

You: I need you.

 

Fyodor: I need you too, dear. I crave you.

 

Fyodor: Darling, are you caressing your thighs as I requested?

 

You: uhum!

 

You: I am

 

You: but I’m feeling itchy down there… :( may you help me?

 

Fyodor: Oh, of course I will, my darling.

 

Fyodor: But first I need you to touch your beautiful exposed thighs.

 

Fyodor: You could see my hands on the picture, right? Imagine my hand on your thighs.

 

You: your hands are pretty big…

 

Fyodor: Yeah? Feel them. Feel them caressing you, gripping you, scratching you. Feels good, yeah?

 

You: you’re making me feel so itchy…

 

You: I need to touch it, Fedya :(

 

You: please

 

Fyodor: Hm? I am the one touching you, dear.

 

Fyodor: And it’s not time for it yet.

 

Fyodor: Now, put your hands on your chest.  Grip them, feel all the softness

 

You: fuck

 

You: I want to scream your name, Fedya :(

 

You: I need you.

 

Fyodor: I crave you too, my darling. Watching you like this makes me want to touch myself too… should I?

 

You: please

 

Fyodor: My dear, can I call you? I need to heat your voice again.

 

You: go ahead

 

You felt your heart race when you saw that Fyodor was calling you. You had already heard the man’s voice a few minutes ago. But now, they were more intimate than ever. You felt your body heat up as you imagined the dirty things Fyodor would say to you in a few seconds.

 

You promptly answered the phone.

 

“Dear?” Fyodor said with a husky voice. You wondered if he could hear your heartbeat.  “Now, let's get started.” He continued. “Close your eyes and imagine me touching you all over your body, running my hands over every inch of your skin.” Fyodor could hear your deep breath. “Can you feel it? The anticipation building up inside you?”

 

“Fedya…” You whispered. “Yes, I can feel it. I can feel you. God, I wish you were here with me, touching me, feeling my skin against yours.” You tried to say with more posture, but your voice was cracking with sighs and deep breaths.

 

“I can't be there with you physically, but we can still explore our desires together in long distance.” He replied. “Close your eyes and imagine my hands on your thighs, slowly moving up towards your hips.” He started to put his hands inside his pants. “Can you feel the warmth of my breath against your skin? The soft touch of my lips on your neck? Can you feel the electricity building between us?”

 

“Fuck… yes. I can. But I want you down there.”You said with your voice dripping lust.

 

“You want me down there, do you?” He asked. “I want you to imagine that I'm right in front of you, kneeling between your legs. My hands are running up and down your thighs as my lips press against the most sensitive spot on your body. Can you feel it? The heat building up inside you?” Fyodor smiled when he heard the sloppy sound coming from your line. “Just let go and enjoy the pleasure. Let me take control for a while.”

 

“I want you to take control of me, Fedya.” You said between deep breaths and dirty whispers. “To fill me.”

 

“Fuck… I want you to feel every inch of me inside you, filling you up completely.” He answered right after listening to your words. “I want you to touch yourself for me. Imagine that my hands are on your body, touching you exactly how I know you like it.” Fyodor started to caress himself, gripping his manhood. “Can you feel my touch? Can you imagine what it would be like if we were together in person?”

 

“Yes… I can imagine.” You said after a long sigh, sightly moaning. “But what about you? What are you thinking?”

 

“I'm thinking about how much I want to make you mine. I want to see you writhe with pleasure as I take control of your body and give you everything you've been craving.” He smirked.

 

“I want to squeeze you.” You confess after a long sigh.

 

"I'm already rock hard," He admits, his words tinged with desperation. "I need to fuck something, I need to fuck you, right now. I want you to imagine it inside your tight little pussy, fucking you so hard that your walls are shaking, your body trembling with pleasure and pain.”

 

“Uh, huh. Sure, everything you want, Fedya.” You said biting her lip.

 

"Good girl," He praises. "Now, I want you to rub your legs together, okay? I want you to imagine my cock in your mouth, sucking on it, and swallowing my load. You're a good little naughty girl, aren't you?"

 

“Yeah, anything for you!” You said in a more poised voice, doing as asked, becoming dizzy with the wave of pleasure that passes through your body.

 

"I knew you were a good girl," He says, ready to take things to the next level. "Now, I want you to imagine me fucking you from behind. Imagine me thrusting into your tight little pussy, claiming you as mine. It's hot, isn't it? Keep going as I request, okay?"

 

“You’re so rough… I love it.” You said between sloppy sounds and moans.

 

“Oh, dear," He groans, his words laced with arousal. "I am rough, I admit it. I like to dominate and fuck you hard, leaving you sore and begging for more. I want to make you my little bitch. I'll fuck you until you can't walk, until you can't breathe, until you're completely spent and used up."

 

“Fuck, keep going.” You were almost screaming now.

 

"You're such a good little naughty girl," He compliments, his words dripping with lust. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, so rough, that you'll feel like you've been through hell and back. I'll leave you bruised and battered, with a hole so raw that even the slightest touch will make you scream in pain. I'll fuck you until you can't take any more, and then I'll make you swallow my cum, filling you up with my seed."

 

“You want to fill me up?” You said, feeling the wave of pleasure more and more strong going trough you.

 

"Oh, yes," He grits out, his voice growing more intense. "I want to fill you up with my seed, to mark you as mine, to claim you as mine. I'll fuck you so hard that you'll never forget me, never forget what I did to you. I'll make you my slut, and I'll never let you go. I'll own you, possess you, and break you down, piece by piece, until there's nothing left but a broken shell of a woman." He tries to speak with a more husky voice.

 

“I— I’m close!” You were almost screaming, with the voice dripping lust.

 

"I'm about to cum," Fyodor warns, his breathing becoming ragged. "I want to fuck you so hard that your insides are shaking, your body trembling with pleasure and pain. I'll fuck you until you're begging for mercy, until you're too tired to even think, and then I'll make you swallow my cum, filling you up with my seed, making you my cum dumpster, my possession, and I'll never let you go. I'll own you, and I'll destroy you, piece by piece, until you're just a broken doll, a toy for me to play with."

 

“Mhmmm!” You were moaning for him, inattentive if you would be waking up your colleagues from the student dorm.

 

"I'm cumming," Fyodor whispers, his words tinged with lust and satisfaction. "I'll fuck you until you're begging for mercy, until you're too tired to even think, and then I'll make you swallow my cum, filling you up with my seed, making you my whore, my bitch and I'll never let you go.”

 

“Cum for me, Fedya” You said touching your most sensitive spot, yearning for the man’s touch on the other end of the line.

 

"Ah— fuck, I am cumming," Fyodor confirms, his words echoing with lust and satisfaction. "Here it comes," Fyodor grunts, his words filled with lust and satisfaction. "I'm cumming, imagine me shooting my load into your tight little pussy, filling you up with my seed.”

 

“F-Fyodor—! Ah—!“ You screamed, imagining everything that he said. The image of Fyodor’s cock was sent along, and as soon as it appeared in front of you, you could feel the sensations of his words rippling through you. Your heart raced with excitement and fear, and you felt yourself begin to shake from the intensity of it all. You gasped, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to spill over your cheeks.

 

The image of his cock, thrusting into her tight little cunt, made your entire body shudder with pleasure and pain. It seemed to be penetrating you so deeply, and yet you couldn't help but crave more. His words continued to fill your mind, making you feel like a helpless little girl, unable to resist his dominance or his power.

 

"Mhmmm," He moans, his voice thick with desire as he continues to shoot his load.

 

“Fuck! This was… fuck. I— I can’t even put into words” You said between heavy breaths.

 

Fyodor chuckled softly, a sound that reverberated through their connection, sending a wave of heat and desire through your body. He knew exactly what you meant.

 

He laughed cruelly at your reaction, savoring the moment. He knew that you was struggling to find the right words to describe how you felt, and he found it amusing that you were so overwhelmed by his presence. He wanted you to feel small and vulnerable, to understand that you were nothing more than a plaything in his world.

 

He grunted again, as if it were determined to claim every last inch of you. The feeling was intense, and it only served to fuel his desire for more.

 

"Good," Fyodor grunted, his voice still filled with lust and satisfaction. "Because I want you to feel every single bit of what I'm doing to you, and I want you to understand how much I own you now.”

[augustrambles]

HIII omg i love ur page, its so beautiful to look at sobs AND YOUR WRITING?? 100/10, love it.

if its okay, i wanted to req kyle walking in on the reader uHHHH.. touching- either that or theyre roomates or wtv and he hears them moan his name and he's like "oh??"

let's b honest his face would def match his hair LMAOO anyway yea, take ur time with it bb i just can't stop thinking ab this scenario and need someone to put it into words for me 😭😭!1!! that's it, take care < 3

-🔪 anon (i think no one uses this one?? so im claiming)

WELCOME 🔪 ANON!! so nice to have you love, thank u!! i spent a little too much time on my page.... so thank you for complimenting it! i ♡ this trope thank u. my first post after coming back <3 GUESS WHOS BACK BACK AGAIN!! AUGUSTS BACK, TELL A FRIEND!!

kyle broflovski x reader [college roomates au]

warnings: nsfw, no sub/dom, masturbation(obvi) , getting caught!!

KYLE BROFLOVSKI

kyle was writing an essay in his room, doodling on the page over and over as his concentration started to fade by the second. he could barely take it anymore, he was so desperate thinking about your smile, your laugh, and your frown, the way you yelled at people when you got mad. everything about you.. was so.. he sighed and let himself rest, throwing his head back he sighed, almost as if a sigh in dissapointment in himself for falling into his desires so easily. either way, he pushes the feeling aside as he begins to pull down his sweatpants, like he had done shamely, many times before.

you were out with your friends anyone, it's not as if he could get caught anyway, so what's the harm? (haha! jinxed!) his sweatpants, along with his underwear, now fell to the ground as he fisted himself, imagining you, imagining every "good morning" or "good night" you told him, you yourself.. was so perfect. the more his thoughts entered his mind, the more filthy he felt, the more he felt like a pervert. he was so busy beating himself to you that he didn't even notice you entering the house. either you'd come home early, or.. he lost track of time.. he jumped at the sound of his door opening and he rapidly put his underwear back on, though, to no use. "[name]! i- i can explain!" "oh honey.. i don't think there's a need to explain." you smirked as you turned his chair around so he would face you, you giggled as his flustered look. "do you want help, baby?" you said, and if he was in a better state of mind, he wouldve taken it as an insult, as if you were mocking him, but he was so desperate.. and that didn't change once you got on your knees. oh boy, this was going to be a long night..

[mymelodymia]

Hi!!! I love your theme! Could you maybe write something for Loki x sister!reader? in her early teens, I'm thinking something maybe (season 2 idea, beware spoilers!), when he finds his friends scattered throught different years in the timeline, maybe he actually finds his sister somewhere/sometime, and she doesn't remember him but then he does some magic (headcanon that he did magic tricks for her when she was little and she loved it) and she remembers him then and happy tears <3

I'm back, sister // big brother!loki x little sister!reader

Summary: your unknown older brother, loki, finds you through time slipping

Warnings: some cussing from reader but that's it

Age: 14-16

Place/area: midgard

Pairings: brother!loki x sister!reader

A/N: AHH i hc that too!! Btw it's the 90s-00s here :)

☠️˚~˖𓍢ִ໋ ♡*°◇🎧✧˚.🔪⋆◇+*🎙°♡+

You walked through the hallway to your bedroom whilst gently dapping your damp hair with a towel, as you had just gotten out of the shower.

You open your door quietly so that you did not wake your younger siblings. You discarded the wet towel onto the hardwood floor before lying down on your neatly made bed.

You let out a small sigh before allowing your body to succumb to the exhaustion. Your body going limp as you fall into a deep and peaceful slumber.

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when you awoke in the early morning you shifted from under your sheets, the sound of birds creating a ring in your ear. You turned over and looked over to your clock sitting atop your bedside.

6:45 AM

You looked to your side as a purring cat brushed against your spine. The early morning rain pattering on the window as you laid with the cat.

Eventually you got up and dressed for the day. You sat on a desk chair and started homework. You weren't busy and you had much work.

The cat jumped into your lap after you fed her a treat. "Hehe, hi" you spoke to the pet in a loving tone

Around an hour into studying on this Saturday morning, you heard a loud whoosh behind you. The cat ran under the desk.

You looked behind you and saw a man in the middle of your bedroom. You screamed and he only looked at you.

"Hey hey hey, stop screaming please" said the man. You scanned his body, he was wearing a white polo shirt, ripped in a few places. His hair was messy but put together somewhat. And his eyes, they seemed familiar

"Who the h3ll qre you and where did you come from!?" You shouted

"Y/n?"

"Whos y/n?"

"This is going to sound-well, look strange.." he says. He extended his arm to you, you leaned away from it.

"Trust me" he says

"but your a stranger-"

"No. Im not just a stranger and im proofing that to you"

You hesitantly took his hand and he lifted the other, creating a firework illusion. It clicked then. You remembered him.

"Loki?" Loki sighed in relief and took you into his embrace.

"Finally"

💀˚~˖𓍢ִ໋ ♡*°◇🎧✧˚.⋆◇🦢+*°♡+

🤍tags🦢

@animealways // @white-wolf-buckaroo // @tonystark-au // @zebralover // @yummyangy // @mariasabanahabanabana // @carellmcu

[findroleplay]

🔥★♡Greetings, 𝕮𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖊 𝕶𝖎𝖙𝖘𝖚𝖓𝖊 ♡◆🦊

18+ Female here I am looking for someone (18+) who is interested in a Medieval/Fantasy/ Modern/Futuristic RP, I’d love a long-term partner. Someone I can connect with and grow a relationship with not only as a rp partner but also a friend. I’d love to share headcanons, art of our OCs, pinterest boards, music playlists and more to build our characters and their relationship but also ours as friends. I have been roleplaying for quite a while. And I’d love a partner who is also very detailed with their writing. I tend to write 4-5 paragraphs of details, (atmosphere visual and emotion) and start off giving a bit of background and character. I also write in 3rd person. I’d love it if we started a fandomless rp that we create together and build up on, creating a world for our ocs.

I'm often flexible with my schedule. And I'll respond as much as I can.

If that's not quite your cup of tea, I roleplay fandoms as well. I'll let you know in dms since I have quite a bit~ ☆

❁ Angst? Fluff? Smut? Harm? Comfort? Gore? I love them all there’s only a few things I am uncomfortable with that if you’d like to discuss more on this we can talk in DM’s ~♪♪

I also tend to do smut. But please let me know your limits, I want my partners to be comfortable.

🕊️🔪 💔⛓️‍💥 I have a few scenarios in mind. But I’m open to just about anything!

♡

❁ Yandere x Victim

❁ Doctor/Therapist x Patient

❁ Circus Freak x Star of the show

❁ Monster/Creature x Human

❁ Royalty x Lowlife

❁ Academy School Sweethearts

❁ Friends with Benefits

❁ Fantasy world

♡

I tend to lose interest quickly if my partner isn’t as enthusiastic, like writing two or three sentences and sending it. I love details, tell me how their eyes look, tell me how they feel, what are they wearing? Where are they? I also hate being ghosted, usually I am a very patient person and I understand that we all get busy. Me included, but if my partner goes days without saying anything It will make me lose interest or make it seem like you are not interested anymore.

I’m more familiar with MxF NB FxF ships for rp with me playing as either I'm okay with futanari

I only roleplay on Discord, if you’d be interested, like this. Oh one more thing I don't often use realistic face claims but I'm open to try. I hope to hear from you mortals soon♡

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[pink-tonic]

Getting a Little Too Close, Aren't We?🔪

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Warnings: None

Text labels:

Bold - Ayato

Red text - Info-Chan

I open my curtains and the rain is still pouring. The sky is darker than ever, and the rain droplets are softly hitting my window.

It doesn't rain often here, so it's interesting when it does.

I like the rain so I don't complain much. I can't help myself, and I open my window. I put my hand outside, and I can feel the cool droplets hit my warm skin. The new cold feeling makes me shiver, but I can't help but enjoy it.

As I'm enjoying this rare feeling, I hear my phone make a noise. I look over, and I see that the screen lit up. I take my hand back, and I close the window.

I walk over to my phone, and I turn it on. It's a message from Info.

I have new info.

Tell.

We have a new substitute for the nurse, and a substitute for one of the teachers.

Is that all?

No.

What else?

One of the bugs that you set in front of a classroom caught something interesting.

What?

The substitute for the teacher is rather odd.

In the sense that?

In the sense that he is very touchy with the students. Even with your new target.

As I see the message, my eyes widen. This new teacher is getting touchy with my darling? Where was I when this happened?

I need to stop him.

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵

On my way to school, I continue to text Info. It's harder to eliminate a teacher than a student, so I asked for some advice.

She decided to give me a mini guide on how to get rid of this new substitute. I told her at the start that I didn't want to kill him. I did that last week, and making another staff member disappear wouldn't be wise.

She seemed to like my thoughtfulness. So she made a plan that should work, but there was a catch to it.

I needed to find someone who Mido was interested in. This person would act as bait.

Now, I'm met with a roadblock. Who would be willing to join in on my plan?

I asked Info for my reputation since she makes rough estimates of people's reputation according to what she hears via the use of the bugs. She estimated that my reputation was a little bit higher than before. This was due to me becoming friends with Aso and joining the Sports Club. These associations caused students to see me in a better light.

Yet, it wasn't enough.

My reputation is a little bit above average which is good, but for this to work, my reputation would have to be a hundred percent positive.

Info gave me a few options on what to do to raise it, but they seemed more time-consuming than the actual plan.

So now I have to go back to square one. I need to find someone, but who?

Info suggested Taeko at the start. From what she gathered, Taeko hates Mido. She would be perfect for this type of plan, but Taeko isn't quite fond of me.

Making her join would take too much time, so I need to find someone else.

Taro was another option. But I quickly passed on that one.

Finally, Info suggested my own darling. The mere mention of my darling made me flustered, and the thought of him helping me eliminate a rival without knowing made my heartbeat faster.

I eventually have to reconcile with my darling in order for me to have a chance with him. Is this the right moment to do so? Even if it is, then how do I do it?

I thought about it, and my eyes widened at what I could do. I guess this won't be so bad after all.

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵

I can't hide the smile on my face as I write the letter. It's a simple letter, and I'm sure it'll work.

I write on the white lined sheet of paper. I try my best not to make it sound like me, so I try to add more emotion and personality.

I read over the letter, and I know that this is the final version that I'll send to my darling.

The bell rings, and the day is over. I quickly pack my belongings and rush out of the classroom. I can feel the stares of my classmates as I rush through the hall and stairs.

It's a race against the clock. I can't let my darling see me, or else my plan will fail.

I eventually make it to his locker, and take the folded piece of paper, and slip it into his locker.

I run out of the locker area, and I start to make my way up to the roof. I take my time going to the rooftop. It's still raining, but that's a good thing. No one will see me or my darling talking. When I make it to the top, I go to the corner of the roof. It's the corner that's above the incinerator.

I lean over the metal railing and look out towards the Zen garden. No one is at the garden, but I can start to see the delinquents start to huddle up together.

I look down at them, and I can see them closely talking to one another. I wonder what they are talking about. They usually just sit around and listen to music. It's rather rare to see them talking to one another.

While I'm analyzing the delinquents, I hear a shaky voice.

"It's... you."

I smile and turn around.

"Yeah, it's me."

[call-me-copycat]

Hello everyone! I'm terribly sorry for being away for so long! I've been busy with school and looking for a job (plus the awful heat - bleh), but I still wanted to take a moment to thank you all for 400 followers!

I know the number of followers isn't that important on Tumblr, but I still want to reach out to thank everyone who's here! Despite all my absences and delays too, it means so much to me! ✧( ु•⌄• )

I wanted to do an event!

Rules:

Look at the slots and find which ones are still open. If you're the first one then how lucky of you! It's first come first served!

Put in a request with the emoji/genre and the character. Then please tell me what you'd like the short story to be about. Please be as specific as possible (it helps me out), and please just ask for MHA characters. This is all MHA x Reader, it can be romantic or platonic, just please let me know!

You're done! Once I finish the short story then I'll mark the slot as [CLOSED], along with the link to the fic

I'll try my best to make these requests my top priority! I have free time this weekend so I feel I can spend it well (˶ᐢᗜᐢ˶)

If you want a Pick-A-Prompt, then please pick a prompt from the ones I gathered below, and then please tell me the character. Again, please be as specific as possible, it greatly helps!

Please Don't Ask:

Please no character x character

Please no NSFW

No real-life people can be involved in the fic (ex: celebrities, actors, political figures, etc)

I don't write ABO since I don't know anything about it (just putting this here since I got a request for it awhile ago)

No OCs please

Slots:

🍰 Fluff [OPEN]

☕ Angst [OPEN]

🍘 Hurt/Comfort [OPEN]

🍮Childhood Friends [OPEN]

🔪 Yandere [OPEN]

🥠 Pick-A-Prompt 1 [CLOSED - #8]

🥠 Pick-A-Prompt 2 [CLOSED - #4]

🥠 Pick-A-Prompt 3 [OPEN]

Prompts (for Pick-A-Prompt):

"I'm glad you came into my life"

"It scares me what I'm willing to do for you"

"I've been looking for that shirt"

"You better have a really good reason for being out of bed"

" I thought you’d like some company. "

"Do you trust me?"

“I can’t sleep, can we have ice cream?” / “I was about to say that.”

"Why are hiding behind me? What did you do?"

"Do you want my help or not? Cooperate with me here"

"Trust me, I was an extremely irritating child."

♡ ••┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈•• ♡ ♡ ••┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈•• ♡

Thank you all once again! I hope you enjoy the event, and just so you know I'm going to start writing again soon! The cooler season is making it a bit easier to think properly (=ﾟДﾟ=)

I hope you all have a wonderful day! ヾ(๑╹◡╹)ﾉ"

*P.S: I'm also currently working on those requests! I haven't forgotten about them!*

2023年/09月/03日

[purplecladmerchant]

writer truth or dare: 🥤🔪 🧩

Hi blunky! Thanks :3 let's go!

🥤recommend an author or fanfic you love:

I've been thinking on this fic all day. He's not laughing anymore. Recommended for anyone who likes Sol, Albin, Calder and toxic relationships :3c

And I can not recommend cama kitsune enough. Their fics rule if you share any fandom with them. Just check their fics. Delicious.

🔪 ⇢ what's the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?

I really can't tell the weirdest one feomn the top of my head. Life of parasites, baroque architecture, daily life and climate patterns during the Gothic period. I think the most recent strange topic was vervains hybridation and flower contest and how flowers need to be presented to be catalogued as a specie. Interesting but ultimately useless.

🧩 ⇢ what will make you click away from a fanfiction immediately?

Lack of a summary. I won't open a fic without a summary. But if I'm already in I prolly I'll just read it.

Thanks again blunky!

For anyone interested. This one ask meme!♡

[adiluv-moved]

♡ JOHN DOE + YANDERE S/O HCS. ˚⊹꒷

﹕₊˚ʚ❤️ɞ・[word count] 1141.

﹕₊˚ʚ🐞ɞ・[warnings] yandere character, yandere reader, not edited/proofread.

﹕₊˚ʚ🖤ɞ・[adi moment] thank you so much for the request, anon!! this was pretty fun to work on, and i hadn’t actually thought of writing something like this before!! i wasn’t sure if you wanted headcanons, a drabble, or a oneshot, so i decided to do headcanons and explore some different aspects of the relationship!! things are all over the place, but i hope you enjoy!! (๑•͈ᴗ•͈)

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・I imagine that Doe would have been stalking You for quite some time when the events of John Doe + take place. And I imagine that during this period of time, he would’ve been doing a lot to try and be as ‘normal’ and human-like as possible, thinking that it would help him gain your affections. That’s why it’s such a shock for him when he finds out that you feel the same ‘passion’ that he does! [He calls it passion, at least.] But of course, he’s not complaining! In fact, it’s something that would make him incredibly happy!

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・Doe’s already a clingy person on his own, and would be the type to follow You around no matter what you’re doing. When the two of you initially started dating, he would be the type to try and give you some alone time in the assumption that it would make you happy. However, if You wanted him to stay by your side at every hour of the day, he would be overjoyed to! Free time is completely optional, to him at least! 

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・Though, with all of the affection that You let Doe give you, he might start to get worried that he’s being too overbearing. He might get scared that  he’s smothering you too much, and that you might get uncomfortable and want to break up with him. Please make sure to reassure your eldritch boyfriend! He loves you with his entire being, and even the thought of you leaving him breaks his heart. After all, you dating him is nothing less than a dream come true, and he doesn’t want to risk things turning into a nightmare.

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・Assuming that all of that gets smoothened out, get ready for heaps upon heaps of affection. I’m talking about amounts of affection that you wouldn’t even be able to imagine, amounts beyond your wildest hopes and dreams. He will absolutely cover you in kisses at any given moment, hold your hand and walk around with you no matter where you’re going, clinging to you like plastic wrap on a bowl. Even if you somehow wanted him to leave you alone at that point, he probably wouldn’t.

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・When I’m talking about the two of you always being together, I mean it in the most literal sense. If you’re out somewhere, Doe is with you. If you’re in the bathroom, Doe is waiting right outside. If you’re visiting a friend’s house, Doe will be sitting on their couch right next to you. If you’re at work, Doe will always be relaxing with You and pretending to be a very loyal customer whenever your boss decides to pop in. Everybody in your apartment complex would know, and it would become one of those very open secrets that nobody talks about, but everybody knows.

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・If You had ever tried to stalk Doe, I can one-hundred percent guarantee that he knew. He’s got eyes in all sorts of places, even if you weren’t aware. Though, I’m unsure if he would call it stalking, per se. He’d probably just assume it to be some normal form of human interest, which if anything, would only cause him to want to stalk you more. This would also lead to you upping the intensity of your stalking in the assumption that he likes somebody else in your apartment complex, which would just lead to an entire stalk-off. 

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・This is something he’d casually bring up one day when the both of you start dating. You’d be snuggling into his side while the two of you are binging horror movies, and there’d be a scene where the killer is stalking their victim. And then, out of the blue, Doe would bounce up and point at the TV screen and start reminiscing about the times that you were both stalking each other. You didn’t know he was aware of that beforehand, and you nearly fell off the couch in shock. You then listened to your boyfriend go on a passionate ramble of all the places you hid while trying to stay out of his view, even bringing up the time when you tried to sneak into his house. 

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・It was a risky idea on your part, but You weren’t expecting things to be too difficult. However, despite the events of your first day in the valley, you had yet to properly adjust to the true weirdness of the place. His home seemed like an impossibly big maze after you had entered, doors to all sorts of strange places littering the walls, floor, and even the ceiling. Cue comedic shenanigans as you try to find the door to get out while trying to make sure that you didn’t get caught - something that you thought you succeeded in, but apparently not.

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・As for jealousy, I imagine that Doe’s wouldn’t actually be too severe. If any version of You were to date Doe, his jealousy would mostly be dissipated since he would trust that nobody could steal you away from him - even more so if You were also a yandere like him. To him, there’s no point in worrying if the two of you are already so madly in love with each other!

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・He wouldn’t actually mind if you were the type to get jealous, though. If anything, I think he might just be a bit more on the flattered side of the spectrum. Now, he wouldn’t actually go out of his way to make you jealous, and he’d stop you from doing anything that you might regret, but he wouldn’t actually get upset about it either.

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・Doe would love to brag to other people about how in love the two of you are. Now, he’s not the most social person, and he doesn’t have a large group of friends outside of You - or… any at all, to be honest. Regardless, he’ll take any opportunity provided to him to talk about how cute You are, and how lucky he is to be in such a happy relationship with you - even if it’s just to some poor gas station customer that’s letting all of the words in one ear and out the other. Doe usually doesn’t notice, but you make sure to give the patron a sharp glare - just in case.

╰₊˚ʚ🔪ɞ・I don’t think either of you would actually go as far as to do anything violent, at the end of the day. When it comes to it, I think the general possessiveness, clinginess, and possible jealousy on your end would be the most extreme that the relationship would become, especially seeing the fact that the two of you already have feelings for each other. Compared to the general weirdness of Uncanny Valley, I’m sure that the residents of the place wouldn’t really care, especially when you compare your relationship to the absolutely crazy things that take place on the island.

[whumper-dumps]

HIATUS.

INFO + DNI

REQUESTS: OPEN

You can call me Winnie, I use any pronouns, am 20, disabled and am a REALLY big fan of torture :o)

If I ever get into writing fandom stuff, they’ll most likely be for Obey Me!, Danganronpa, Your Turn to Die, Stardew Valley, Genshin Impact, Corpse Party, Persona 5, Portal, Team Fortress 2, Mystic Messenger and Dead by Daylight ( ´ ∀ `)ノ～ ♡

PLEASE tag me if you use my prompts <3

My whump playlists! You can requests songs to be added)

Whumpee: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3l2cPQYbFkjTc2G0i21RSG?si=DsTjq3zZRoeffdSZLNl7PQ

Whumper: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3YQHgV8DFVD5fz1ndCK490?si=w7963Q5KSemIS4d7p1o_7Q

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WHAT I WILL POST:

any type of torture

extreme gore

most tropes (scroll to the favs section to see what I'll mainly write ;D)

mental and physical illnesses, disabilities, etc. They'll be tagged to a certain extent but i’m not tagging like amputee or wheelchair user or autism lmfao let’s be reasonable now

implied/light nsfw

lady whump. most of my ocs are women

WHAT I WON’T POST:

beastiality.

pregnancy

hardcore NSFW

anything including children (unless the kid’s just like, a background character. No torturing kids on this account)

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FAV TROPES + WHAT YOU'LL SEE OFTEN:

Dehumanization

Cannibalism

Emotional Whump

Restraining

Manhandling

Kidnapping

Torture

All hurt no comfort

Intimate Whumper

ANY KIND OF TORTURE+GORE!!!

Teeth/Bone Whump

~~~~~~~~~~

please tell me if i forget to trigger warn something, i use cw: before the warnings.

DNI IF RACIST, HOMOPHOBIC, TERF/TRANSPHOBIC, INTO KIDS (FICTIONAL OR REAL), ANIMALS (????) OR JUST A GENERAL ASSHOLE.

[applesontheground]

fanfic asks let's goooo

2) What is your favorite fic of yours?

3) What fic of yours do you think is underrated?

14) What is something you wrote in a fic that you are hoping readers picked up on but you don't know if they did? And/or, what is something that you were excited that readers did pick up on?

16) Do you have a method for getting characters to sound/feel in character?

20) What is your favorite thing about writing fanfic? What about writing in general?

21) Writers choice - pick any of these questions that you want to answer.

- 🔪

aw yeah! thanks for the ask, and for giving me a lot to talk about!! ♡ (continued under the cut; mild warning that i share a NSFW wip 👁)

fanfic writer asks

2.  What is your favorite fic of yours?

your own prometheus has quickly become the longest fic i’ve ever written for anything, and i have way too much fun planning and talking about it! runner-ups are also levee, dangerous games, and returned tape.

3. What fic of yours do you think is underrated?

regarding a specific fic? don’t want me around and teardrops on the fire. i totally understand audiences vary when it comes to different characters, but i really like my final boy content in general and am always down to write for them. (i’ll also admit with nick’s that it wasn’t my best go at smut, but it was my best take on his character haha)

14. What is something you wrote in a fic that you are hoping readers picked up on but you don’t know if they did? And/or, what is something that you were excited that readers did pick up on?

this is kinda silly but i wrote the red fleece from a BTS shot into one of my fics just for funsies. i honestly didn’t expect anyone to point it out since it was just for like one sentence (and not even in a bo-centric fic, lol!). other than that, i actually err more on a side of ambiguity when it comes to little details/headcanons/etc. i’m very much an ‘open to different interpretation’ kind of writer.

16.  Do you have a method for getting characters to sound/feel in character?

if i get unsure of whether or not someone would actually say the thing i wrote for them, i’ll either say it out loud or rewatch scenes of the source material where they speak/act just to be sure i’m getting mannerisms right. the way my imagination works is that i run through the scene over and over again during the planning phase, and work with little adjustments until it feels right. at that point i usually just trust my gut!

20. What is your favorite thing about writing fanfic? What about writing in general?

i’ve always had a rampant imagination, and writing was the medium that really gave me the outlet it wanted. it’s been my go-to since i could write, and while sometimes it’s lead to some weird-ass short stories and ideas that i don’t look in the eye, i love having something that essentially holds onto my ideas and allows me to come back to them.

as for fanfic, i’ve been writing it for myself for a long time (and sometimes for friends) ever since i had my first epiphany of “oh my god i want more content of this media/character” or “i’m not finished with that idea introduced in the media”.

whenever i think i could do a somewhat decent job at writing something, i go for it.

21. Writers choice - pick any of these questions that you want to answer. - 17. Do you have any wips that you can tell us about? What are you most excited for in you wip?

i’ve been playing with some sfw+nsfw tcm ideas since getting excited about the new video game holy shit, and i have one where it’s essentially reader riding the saw until they get off. it’s still in the rough stages but it’s been itching me, so expect that soon! i’ve been slacking on tcm content, but i do regard it my favorite horror franchise. (and of course i’m h*rny for it what did you expect from me)

also, who would i be if i didn’t share a little excerpt?

You winced, hands curling around the front handle and finding an angle that not only eased the strain of your hamstrings but hit the shaking muscles in your crotch in an immaculate spot. This time, air fell from your chest in a sickly hum, one that would melt into more obscene noises should you let it.

A sudden realization made you stutter, clenching your core as you then looked at yourself, processing exactly what was happening and needing assurance before you went all the way with it.

“I-Is this alright?”

[kahrma-a]

OPEN

*🔪. The note the other handed to Nanno is crumpled in her hand – then shoved into her mouth, chewing the paper and ink alike, cheeks full and round.

[neowinestainedress]

REBS YOU CANT DO THIS TO ME!!!!! i was heading to my next class when i accidentally opened tumblr and the first thing i see is THE SPOILER HELLOO???!?! DO YOU WANT TO KILL ME??!1!1!!

the worst (but actually best?) part of it is that i think i understood what it means and i am NOT happy 😔 (jk i told you i will love it no matter what) and idk every little update you give has me screaming crying shaking throwing up with the excitement and let me tell you: next week is going to be CRAZY for me cause i’m SEEING NCT DREAM and now happier will be out too? i won’t survive next week 😭😭

p.s: i need people to stop supporting jeno or i will have to fight them all 🔪🔪🔪🔪

- 💌

I FORGOT TO MENTION BUT 19k??!!1!?! REBS YOURE SICK I LOVE YOU AND YOUR MIND SO MUCH WHEN I TELL YOU IM EXCITED I REALLY REALLY MEAN IT. take care and don’t forget to rest<3 - 💌

I WAS HOPING YOU WOULD SEE IT AJFKKSKL but nooo I absolutely do not plan on killing you... or maybe yes

AND YOU'RE SEEING THEM??? OMG PLS COME RANT HOW IT WAS also be careful, with everything that it's happening lately I hope nothing will happen. Have fun and stay safe ♡♡♡

I can't keep defending you with the jeno slander😭😭they will fight YOU

And you have no idea what happens in those 19k words😇 I couldn't stop writing and I still feel I left something out. I hate my brain actually

take care too!!

[kahrma-a]

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