#I knoe this is very long

[lykosog]

Robb,  like  all  of  the  Stark  siblings,  has  a  very  deep  connection  to  his  direwolf  and  it  has  significantly  contributed  to  many  of  his  victories.  For  example:

“How  did  the  king  ever  take  the  Tooth?"  Ser  Perwyn  Frey  asked  his  bastard  brother.  "That's  a  hard  strong  keep,  and  it  commands  the  hill  road.”

“He  never  took  it.  He  slipped  around  it  in  the  night.  It's  said  the  direwolf  showed  him  the  way,  that  Grey  Wind  of  his.”

I  believe  that  in  his  dreams,  Robb  experiences  visions  through  Grey  Wind's  eyes.  Yet,  when  he  wakes  up,  he  remembers  very  little  of  them  and  has  to  send  scouts  to  explore  the  possible  areas  where  the  place  he  saw  could  be  until  they  locate  it,  allowing  allowing  him  and  his  men  to  use  it  as  needed.

Due  to  his  vague  memories,  Robb  didn't  initially  realize  his  abilities.  and  it  is  only  later  on,  as  his  bond  with  Grey  Wind  grew  stronger,  that  he  began  to  understand  how  he  moved  and  sensed  things  in  his  dreams.  Although  his  connection  was  never  strong  enough  to  experience  the  taste  of  a  kill,  this  realization  frightened  him  and  made  him  wary  of  both  his  abilities  and  his  direwolf;

And  there's  the  heart  of  it,  Catelyn  thought.  “He  is  part  of  you,  Robb.  To  fear  him  is  to  fear  you.”

“I  am  not  a  wolf,  no  matter  what  they  call  me.”  Robb  sounded  cross.

In  my  opinion,  this  is  the  main  reason  why  Robb  distanced  himself  from  Grey  Wind,  believing  that  the  farther  apart  they  were,  the  less  it  would  continue  happening  to  him.  This  decision  had  significant  consequences,  as  ignoring  Grey  Wind's  signals  ultimately  led  to  his  downfall.  Everything  around  Robb  reeked  of  treason  and  betrayal,  and  Grey  Wind  was  the  only  one  who  could  sense  it:

Sybell  Spicer,  who  made  sure  Robb  never  had  any  children  with  Jeyne:

“Growling  and  snapping  [...]  he  terrifies  her mother.”

Rolph  Spicer,  who  was  part  of  the  plan  that  led  to  the  Red  Wedding:

“I  am  not  going  to  banish  him  just  because  my  wolf  doesn't  seem  to  like  the  way  he  smells.”

The  Freys,  at  the  Twins:

Grey  Wind  edged  forward,  tail  stiff,  watching  through  slitted  eyes  of  dark  gold.  When  the  Freys  were  a  half-dozen  yards  away  Catelyn  heard  him  growl,  a  deep  rumble  that  seemed  almost  one  with  rush  of  the  river.  Robb  looked  startled.  “Grey  Wind,  to  me.  To  me!”

Instead  the  direwolf  leapt  forward,  snarling.

and:

There  was  more  trouble  at  the  gatehouse.  Grey  Wind  balked  in  the  middle  of  the  drawbridge,  shook  the  rain  off,  and  howled  at  the  portcullis.  Robb  whistled  impatiently.  “Grey  Wind.  What  is  it?  Grey  Wind,  with  me.” But  the  direwolf  only  bared  his  teeth.

[epikhightechnology]

I'm cooking

[starheirxero]

So it was Ruin all along! To be honest, I am rather surprised, as it just seemed a little too obvious. However, like many others, I think it's a Jekyll and Hyde situation, and there's a specific reason!

This might be incoherent at best, but I will try my best to explain my thought process!

So, my reason for thinking of it as a Jekyll and Hyde situation is, rather simply, because he is an Eclipse. It is his canonical name, after all! However, unlike the Eclipse we know, and unlike Solar, he is not a part of Moon's code inside Sun's body, and rather is both Sun and Moon at the same time.

An interesting thing to note is, that it's never told to us what kind of eclipse he is. Is he a solar, or a lunar eclipse?

I think it's both.

I think there are two Ruins in one body. One is a Solar eclipse, and one is a Lunar eclipse. Both of them having different personality traits from Sun and Moon respectively.

The solar eclipse is likely the infected one. He has the theatrical and over the top nature Sun used to play up in the first videos, and the games. Meanwhile, he has Moon's intelligence. Able to rebuilt people, always planning ahead, etc.

The lunar eclipse is likely the one we've been spending our time with. He has Sun's anxiety and insecurities. Suprisingly, we don't see as many traits of Moon in him, but they are definitely here.

One thing to point out is, that one side of his face is white with a blue eye, and the other black with a red eye, which feels kind of symbolic, though it's most likely just a design choice.

The biggest question would be their existence. Why would there be two?

I am really not sure, but there are a few speculations!

One could be, that the two split due to the virus. That perhaps the virus created another personality, caused by the fact, that they are not meant to be one.

Another idea could be, that the solar side created the lunar side, as a parallel to the show's dimension. Perhaps the solar one pulled out certain personality traits that they weren't fond of, and gave them to the lunar one. Or perhaps they just split themself. Maybe this way, the virus was able to protect itself!

It's just a silly little theory though! I just thought, it's interesting, that the kind of Eclipse he is is never specified, given that we have a Sun, a Moon, two Solar Eclipses, a Lunar eclipse, and a Bloodmoon, y'know?

-Stardust

OH!!! OUHHHHH!!!!!! OUHG OKAY FIRST OF ALL THATS A SUPER FUN WAY TO VIEW RUIN OMG??? AND SECOND OF ALL I THINK I GET EXACTLY WHAT U MEAN AND HONESTLY I SUPER SUPER LOVE THAT!!!!!!

If it did turn out to be like that too, then it could sort of feel like a subtle nod to how people usually portray canon Sun and Moon, even the show itself!!! And stars honestly imo it would just make Ruin more interesting too!!

And any of ideas on how they could have split could be super fun to explore.... Specifically the one where the virus made them split gives the mental image of how water melting and freezing over and over in a crack can cause it to get bigger and bigger until it breaks apart, yk??? The virus just wiggling in deeper and deeper until the last bit of communication just snaps.

MAN I am like super vouching on some of these tbh HEHAHAJD I JUST BLORBO'D RUIN TODAY I'M NOT READY FOR HIM TO ENTER HIS VILLAIN ERA 2.0 /silly

[hwanghyunjinenthusiast]

I don't know if I want to write a mini-series about Stray Kids as American football players or if I just want to focus it around one member. Hmm.

[satellitesunset]

myle.txt

[tony-andonuts]

Vent time ^-^

I am so fucking hyperaware of the fact that I am slowly deteriorating myself to make life better for others. It is second nature for me to offer anything i have to someone before anyone else can interject. The only way my coworker is able to help me out without me shooting them down immediately is by getting me to say my to-do list and then very silently doing some of those tasks. I so badly wanna keep making others' days better butlike. Girl Im at my limit and this is so unreasonable for me to say and I know butlike I really wish someone would just force me to stop like i do to others and then care for me. Even if just for an evening

[mahalkheeta]

— BABY DON'T STOP

genre: jake x fem! reader

summary: overstimulating sim jaeyun. that's literally it.

warning: oral (m. receiving), overstimulation, petnames (sweetheart, baby, princess, etc.) tad bit of crying, cursing, cumming

note: thank you to the loml @dear-hoon for brainrotting with me ily 🫶 the desire to have jake's cock in my mouth was so strong so i made this LMFAO. again, this is smut sooo MINORS DO NOT INTERACT !!

there are very few things jake loves more than having his cock shoved down your throat. he'd give up heaven and everything else to feel the way your small mouth squeezes around his length, to hear the way you moan as you take him in inch by inch. in his humble opinion, he thinks having you blow him is quite literally one of the best things in the world.

"f-fuck, princess..." he curses, his accent thick and heavy as an airy moan echoes around the once silent room. his veiny hands tangle themselves into your hair, pulling and squeezing everytime your toungue laps at his sensitive tip.

his eyes roll to the back of his head as your mouth sucks sweetly on his head, the satisfied moan you let out sending vibrations down his entire shaft. he swallows thickly, trying to hold off his impending orgasm. he doesn't want this to end so quickly.

"just like that, sweetheart," he whispers, his breath hitching in his throat. his abs clench when you bob your head, a hiss of ecstasy tearing from his throat once he feels your hands fondling his balls.

"you're makin' me feel so– ahh! fuck– so good!" he can't help the way his eyes roll to the back of his head, one of his hands letting go of their tight grip on the sheets to rake his fingers through your hair. you can tell he's dabgerously approaching his high by the way his veiny hand tenses on your head before grabbing a fistful of your hair instinctively, pushing your head further down only to feel your throat squeeze around him.

hoarse moans tumble endlessly past his parted lips, his adam's apple bobbing with each breathless curse as he throws his head back. you were sending him to another world with the way you sweetly suckled at his head. when his hands started tensing and his breath hitched loudly, you could tell he wasn't gonna last a second longer.

"i'm gonna cum, baby," he grunts. his eyes blink open to peer down at you. your pretty, half lidded eyes meet his through your lashes, tracing the smooth surface of your tongue along the prominent vein on his shaft. the sensation makes him hiss as his last reigns of self control snap along with the coil that had been steadily building in his abdomen.

"fuck, fuck, fuck," he chants, both hands coming to your head to push it down as his hips cants up needily to grt his cock to hit the back of your throat. your hands can feel the way his balls tighten as ropes of cum start shooting into your mouth. "i'm c-cumming, 'm cumming! shittt!"

his body practically melts at the way you milk him. a satisfied smirk tugs at the corners of his mouth when he feels you swallow the remaining drops of cum that bead out his tip, a long, drawn out moan tearing its way past his throat.

jake would think that you would've stopped there. you normally do. little does he knoe that he's in for a long night.

his body jolts to attention as you continue to suck on his cock, bobbing your head slowly. breathy whines start leaving his lips, a stark contrast to the rough grunts and groans he was letting out earlier. his hands simply tighten their grip on your hair, unsure of whether to pull you off of his sensitive shaft or to push you further down to deep throat him once more.

"w-wait– oh, fuckkk! sweethert, please–" he tries talking, he really does. but, he can barely get a word out with the way you continue hollowing your cheeks around his overstimmed shaft.

"stop, stop..." however, tears cloud his eyes the moment he feels his entire body flush with need, another impending orgasm building alarmingly quick. he was going to lose his absolute mind if you stopped now.

"don't... don't stop, baby. oh my fucking god, don't stop." his eyes sunch shut, tears leaking out of them as his thighs tense beneath your hold. "holy shit, you're gonna make me cum again."

"give it to me, jakey." you come up to catch your breath, settling for pumping your hand along his length and squeezing his head just the way he likes it. "for me, okay? wanna see you cum again one more time, please," you murmur, begging for him with a sweet tone to your already fucked out voice.

and how could jake ever say no to you? your words send him so close to the edge, his back arching off the bed as his hips thrust up into your tight mouth needily. he sobs out in ecstasy when you rub your tongue along his slit repeatedly.

"fuck! 'm gonna cum again," he cries out, panting heavily into the steamy room. his chest heaves as his second high hits him like a truck. he swear he can see stars behind his eyes, his brows furrowing as he writhes atop the sheets from the sheer intensity of his orgasm.

"take it." he pushes your head down so that your nose meets his pelvis. "that's it, princess– oh my god– take it like the good slut you are," he groans, his bottom lip caught between his teeth as he lets you suck every last bit of his release in your mouth.

before you get the chance to suck at his cock even more, he pulls you off of him. in a flash, he has you pinned in between him and the sheets. his arms are on either side of your head as he leans down to capture your lips in a hungry kiss.

"need to fuck you," he pants breathlessly. despite having cum two times already, his dick is still painfully hard. "can't stop til i get to cum inside my princess, can i?"

[chrolloluvr]

May I request Mammon angst HCs please? Like the reader is possibly breaking up with him or something? (i love your HCs for mammon<3)

Mammon Breaking Up Hcs

note: Thank you i'm so glad you like them pookie!! also yes i love this idea ❤️❤️

warnings: Cursing, creepy behavior, unbalanced power dynamic, killing. Not proofread!

Female!Reader, (no specific gender, so can be GenderNeutral!Reader)

It would be best to tell him over text, since he is guaranteed to throw a toddler like temper tantrum if you ever told him in person.

So you text him over text, what happens? He 100% thinks you're joking at first. He thinks you aren't being serious at all, and that wow babe, you might even be a bigger clown than I am.

But when he realized that you were being serious, he gets angry. How dare you? Why would you ever break up with him? He is the king of greed, he has trillions of dollars in the bank, so why don't you want to stay by his side? Did he do something? Did he hurt you? What happened? Baby, we can sort this out-

In a way, still doesn't think you are being serious, which is what he tries to tell himself. So he will let you leave, and will act like he doesn't need you.

Another author said this already, but he will 100% go through the stages of grief, (he will never go through acceptance, because in his mind, you will always come crawling back to him.)

He will be in denial for a very long time. Let's say you move out, and even start residing in another ring. He will send you texts. All. The. Time.

Your phone will mods likely have 103 Missed Calls, 986 Messages, and 37 Voicemails. He is crazy, and especially crazy for you. So when you don't respond to him, he does not understand why. He likes to think that you were just going on vacation for a while. He genuinely thinks you two are still together.

Anger- Once he sees that you have indeed moved on, and that he is no longer living in fantasy land, he gets extremely angry. His general mood spikes, he lashes out (wayyy more than he used to), and a-lot of his servants are scared to talk to him. Will absolutely keep bombarding you with texts every day. He will even get his servants to start texting you on his 100's of extra HellPhones.

Mamm 🕸️💚 11:34

Come hone ygu little cungt

Mamm 🕸️💚 11:35

ANSWERF ME.

Mamm 🕸️💚 11:35

Do ygu knoe how easily i can replaece yu

Mamm🕸️💚 11:36

Fine go shack uo with sorm dirty hoboes you little slut

Mamm 🕸️💚 11:36

I dont kneed u and youir mediocar holes

So yeah... thats just one example. He has so many spelling mistakes because he is typing so fast, and practically brekaing his phone from how angry he is.

But in reality he does need you. You are. the one thing that keeps him running. However he will never, over his dead body, ever admit that.

Bargaining- He will send things to your... new home... in gift baskets. Fizzarolli plushies, flowers, tickets to his live events, expensive jewelry, the list goes on. It gets to a point where (if you live in an apartment complex) People start stealing his gifts and start putting them up online to sell. (And they go for 10s of thousands of dollars.)

He send these to you so that you can hopefully come crawling back into his life, so that he can control you again.

At this point, you have most likely made it public about your distance between you and the sin. Your relationship was extremely public, and known by everybody.

He refuses to speak publicly, because he wants people to think he still controls you. And when i say your relationship was big, it was definitely the most talked about relationship in all of Hell. People will go nuts about you two breaking up. Another author said this as well, but people will go crazy with the comments.

"L Mammon fumbled so bad its actually wild."

"Bros got plenty other options 💀"

"Why tf would she/they break up w/ HIM???🤰"

"Now that hes single I call dibs 🙌"

You try your best to ignore the comments, but eventually you cant, its not just online, but in real life you feel cornered as well. You might even start to reconsider your departure with him. Which is exactly where he wants you.

Depression- He spirals into somewhat of an insecure man. He strives to be better. He ups his game for his big pageants, soon to be bigger, just to impress you.

He maaaay or may not have killed people in your favor. This is known, obviously, but his obsession along with his newfound insecurity has left him no choice but to show that if you dont want to come home, he will show you its safer than anywhere else.

Overall, if you do end up coming back to him, he is overjoyed with happiness, and will take extra precautions to ensure you wont ever walk out on him and his warm embrace again.

However if you end up never wanting anything to do with him, he will be devastated, but he will force himself to get over it. He is Mammon, he truly does not need you. In reality, you were somebody he felt an unexplainable feeling to protect. He absolutely can live without you, but for some reason, he feels like he cant. If somebody were to ever bring you up, he would lash out, and make his anger everybody's problem. He may get over you after a while, but he will never fully accept the fact that you left him.

[bluemari23]

Hello Mari, how are you? I was very happy with the new notifications! Your writing is one of my favorites🙃❤️.

If you feel comfortable, could you write a headcanon aimed at the BTS members where we are the boys' romantic interest, being the 8th in the group? Maybe a foreign member.

NOTE: Thank you very much for your attention! I'm happy to see you back, a big hug❤️.

Hello! thank you so much!

and i took this almost as a poly idea the second i read it, so thats kind of how i wrote your ask if that's okay! :)

bf!namjoon who constantly tries to hide negative comments about you during live, not wanting you to see any hate for being their 8th member. He and the boys know that your relationship with them is a secret, but cant help but to still try to protect you from anything and everything. Knows when something is wrong during an interview and immediately will send a signal to their manage that the interview is over. Tries to be a confidant to you and help you integrate into idol society as their new member.

bf!jin who just tries to do whatever he can to help you in any way. "Oppa will do it". Knows you are independent but loves to help you with the little things like opening a jar of pickles. Will keep snacks near by for you knowing how you tend to stress eat. Will forever be your cooking buddy despite you loving to bake. Wants to try to bake for you but you might need to help him not put too much baking soda into the baked good.

bf!yoongi who may not show it, but is so in love with you that he knows everything. he is so observant and knows exactly how you like your orange peeled (with none of the white stuff left because you can't stand the texture of it). Loves that you will hold his whenever he wants and for as long as he wants. Will never move first when cuddling on the couch, waiting until you make the first move. Is the first to sense something wrong by watching your facial expressions and body movements (like how you rub your fingers together when nervous or anxious).

bf!hoseok who takes extra time to help you learn all of their choreography so you don't falll behind with their new music/choreo. Is the best at getting you up and out of bed when you feel down from the hate youre getting online. will bring you your favorite coffee/tea when he knows you have an early morning. buys you your wardrobe (along with jimin) as they both want to dress you and take pride in the fact that you were the clothes they buy you. loves to dress you up in matching outfits.

bf!jimin who is very cuddly and affectionate. loves to lean on you and have you lean on him. spends a lot of time just being a buddy while you do chores or are getting ready for a schedule. just loves to being your ocmpany, not needing anything planned. will just lay in bed with you for hours, keeping you from stewing too long on things not in your control. stops the company from putting you on a diet for their next comeback because you are absolutely perfect to him and the boys.

bf!taehyung who loves to go explore with you. any new city you guys go to he likes to take you out to explore life in the city and find new places. loves to buy you accessories like scarves and sunglasses because then you guys match. taehyung who reads out all the "marry me y/n" and maybe makes some up just to see you smile and politely decline. loves trying to get a reaction out of you and maybe tag teams with jungkook to see who could get you flustered the most first.

bf!jungkook who loves to assert his dominance and "throw you around". loves to pick you up in his arms and throw you onto the couch or bed before smothering you in kisses. keeps you favorite treat in his bag so he can share it with you before jin sees. loves to do karaoke sessions with you on live and gets frequently caught by army staring at you in awe. jungkook who insists on sharing verses with you because he loves how your two voices mesh together. jungkook who knoes exactly how you like your ramen and makes it up before bringing it to you with a grin on his face.

[wildshona]

Samhain Sacrifice

Sorry this is a long one.

So, yesterday I got up in a sort of Goth dress and stockings and went to a party, having made myself look nice and pale. Btw the dress came down to my knees so no naughty stocking tops. I knew theer would be kids at the first part of the party.

So Chris and i arrived at about 6 and the party had been goin on for about an hour already. It was at Toni’s – yes, I know, I wanted that just like my followers no doubt too – anyway there was a marquee in her garden . i think i’ve said that she has a fuck off big house next to the common. Anyway, there were jugglers and fire eaters and a punch and judy show and all sorts of Victorian hucksters and games and a fortune teller who told me that there would be many men and women in my life. Good to know huh, keep hoping you folk. Anyway the kids who were all dressed up in Halloween costumes and looking cutely scary were having a great time and the grown ups were too and drinking in moderation cos there were kids there. Oh and food was kid type food – hot dogs and burgers and inedible stuff for vegans.

Anyway the kids part of the party ended at 9 and the vanilla folk went home and the party could start tho there wasn’t any sign that this was going to be a sex party. Sure some of the new arrivals were dressed in dead cheerleader or dead sexy schoolgirl outfits and there was  lot of leather and pvc about but nothing that shouted time to fuck. So there was drinking and dancing and a bit more food and god i haven’t mentioned Toni.

She was doing gracious hostess dressed in this long white gown that was really clingy. I mean really clingy. Fucking obvious theer was no underwear under there.

Anyway there was a big cheer when a gong sounded at 10 and it was announced that Samhain had begun and then things carried on. Then a pair of arms came round my waist from behind and a voice whispered

Do you trust me Shona? It was Toni

Yes

Will you do anything i ask of you tonight?

Fucking yes – well actually i just said yes and i could feel my nipples go hard against my corset bodice.

About quarter past eleven Chris came up to me – we don’t stick together much at parties unless we’re fucking – Toni says follow me. OK then. So i follow Chris and there are people changing out of their party gear and putting on black robes like you see in horror films – complete with the hoods three women, two men and Chris made a third. I had a white one. I was expected to dress down to nothing and put it on – well everyones was doing the same and im not exactly shy and im wondering whats going to happen very aware of my hard tits and my wet cunt.

Anyway at eleven forty forty i guess a gong sounds and we process from where we heve changed int the marquee where everyone applauds and parts and ive got a man and woman in front of me and to my side and behind me – Chris is behimd me. Then we go from the marquee into the reception hall and then into what I know is the diningroom except everything has been taken out except the table which has a heavy red cover over it and there are candles everywhere.

And there is Toni thick black hair loose, her lips bright red, her eyes highlighted in purple and black and her robe is scarlet and clingy

I feel Chris behind me unslip the catch on my robe and pulls i off my shoulders to the floor and i am naked and if my nipples got any harder i could stab someone to death with them. Naked in front of Toni and oh yeah all the party guests who have crowded into the dining room.

I’m helped up to lie down face up on the table. And a short sword or long knife take your pick is rested on my body with the hilt between my tits, the crossguard under my tits and the blade pointing down to my cunt. Toni says something in a language i don’t knoe – not latin cos though i never learnt latin I can recognise it. One of the acolytes i suppose u call them gave her a goblet to drink out of and she did and gave it back. Then she put something on my lips an ointment of some sort and it made my lips warm and sensitive, then on my nipples fucking hell that felt so good and then on my clit and my cunt lips – fucking hell i was suddenly warm and i was breathing heavy and shaking a little.

She took the sword/knife off my shaking body and handed it to an acolyte. Then she leaned forward and kissed me full on the lips. She was holding my hands at my side so that i couldn’t move. She probably only kissed me for a few seconds but it seemed like forever. Then she stood up and took my nipples between her fingers. Who the fuck was moaning like that – ah, me. Just a gentle tweak and i was shaking and my breathing was coming really fast. Then she touched my clit and stroke my cunt ��� just one stroke and the orgasm came from nowhere and i was shaking like i was having an epileptic fit and the orgasm cam in wave after wave and three of the acolytes held me down – they were standing on the side where Toni was so the party could still see what was going on - and the orgasm went on and on and on and i was almost – no i really was screaming with pleasure and fucking LUST.

Finally i started to subside. Toni kissed me again and swept out of a door opposite the one we had all come through. The acolytes help me off the table and put another robe round me – not the one from earlier – it was white like the other but almost transparent and didn’t join at the front so my cunt was in full view.

It was gone midnight now and the party carried in til 2. The acolytes had disappeared. Chris told me later that Toni had paired three couples, including him, and they were all sent off to a bedroom each to fuck. There are 8 bedrooms in the house apparently. So I wandered around the party where it seemed everyone had the right to kiss me and touch me though not to do more. Toni had changed into another robe – purple this time and wore a gold circlet on her head – god i am so in love with that woman.

Chris came to take me away eventually. Toni gave me a long lingering kiss as I left.

I can tell you that as soon as we were home i jumped on Chris and fucked and fucked him until we both fell asleep. I dreamed of Toni.   

[lunannan]

umm so like since ur reqs are open ermm here i go ig:

sleeping beauty!reader (reader is asleep and cursed like sleeping beauty) and lilia is their/her prince charming and he wakes her up and they live happily ever after 😊😊😊😊😊 (i will drop the airstrike so get typing)

Ofc pook

For: @yejiswifex

Warnings: Terribly bad writing (very cringe), very rushed (150 airstrikes and bombs /j), short, very possible bad english, no dialogue kinda (very little), the reader is actually my friend (friend x lilia basically), plot made uo in 3 seconds, kissing and i also dont knoe how to write kisses, lilia is like ooc too and this was rushed rushed rushed rushed

They/them pronouns for reader btw :3

Sleeping Beauty

“When they turn 16, they shall prick their finger on a spindle. And fall into a death-like sleep they will never awake from”

The curse bestowed upon them, when they were just a newborn in a cradle.

“And a true love’s kiss may break the curse.”

The cure to this enchantment sounded quite impossible, but even so, the population present when the curse was cast attempted the most they could to stop their eventual demise.

Three fae decided to take the child in, ran away to a cottage far in the woods and vowed to never use magic again until their child had turned 16, disguising themselves as simple peasants.

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Over the years, said child had matured, they lived in a small cottage in the woods with their three step-mothers, their life was quite plain, but pleasant.

They weren’t allowed to go further away from the cottage unless accompanied by one of their stepmothers.

However, as kind as this soul may look, they still have a rebellious side to them.

On a pitch black night, they made sure their caretakers were fast asleep. Before sneaking out of their window to the woods.

It was a bad idea, considering the dangers outside, but everyone gets curious once in a while, and they had to find a way to calm their insisting curiosity.

Slowly drifting away from their familiar home, they made sure to follow a certain path they had memorized to avoid getting lost, gazing at the trees around them and the moonlit sky above them.

After a long time of walking, they reached a certain river, they crouched down, focusing on the details they noted from their surroundings, until a voice broke them out of their trance.

—”Well, you’re certainly wandering around here at a late hour. May i ask what you are doing here?”

They whipped their head to the mysterious voice

I thought the woods would be lonely at this time, though? —They thought to themselves

Upon seeing the human’s face of confusion, the stranger chuckled to himself, clearly finding it amusing

This made the human eye the new person curiously

—”If it’s already late, what are you doing here, then?” —They asked back

—”I asked you first, I believe it's only fair you answer me first” —His crimson eyes analyzed the young person by the river, expecting their answer.

They stared at him hesitating, i mean, would you trust a stranger who sneaked up on you? Personally, it doesn’t sound like the best idea.

—”I… just wanted to see the forest.” —They replied, barely audible, but the fae catched onto the words spoken by the human, it amused him, it seemed the human was barely able to observe the forest, they seemed so concentrated on it it was a cute sight.

He stretched his arm to them, silently asking the human for a walk nearby.

—”I could show you all the places you desire to see in this forest, take my hand, and I'll guide you.” He smiled at them, waiting for the answer.

Of course, it’s not safe to trust a stranger, but maybe it was worth a shot.

The human accepted his proposal, and they saw the most breath-taking places they could’ve seen, they wished they were able to visit the forest more often, unfortunately, their caretakers wouldn’t like it, and they’d probably get a scolding and wouldn’t be able to see the fae, or the forest.

—”Call me Lilia” The fae had said to them, to which the human replied their name to him.

He giggled

—”It’s a beautiful name, just like you”

After it had darkened, the human had to sneak back into their home, which they managed to do without waking anyone up with the help of Lilia.

They snuggled into their blanket, thinking about the previous events

They would probably start breaking some rules from now on.

Every night possible, the human would make sure for their caretakers to be asleep, the cottage to be silent, and they just had to follow some simple steps.

-Pick their basket they use to collect berries (in case their caretakers find them sneaking into the house, they can pull up the excuse they were gathering berries, it would suck, but the scolding wouldn’t be as severe.)

-Make sure to open the window carefully, without making any type of noise, then step out the window and close it

-Follow the trail they use to pick berries.

-Once encountering the river, they should follow it and soon enough find a beautiful field of flowers, along with the fae the human hoped to see.

This progress repeated every night, with the same success every time, and the human believed they were extremely lucky.

Unfortunately, one day, everything would change.

They got sent to pick berries, to which they obediently did, but their caretakers were acting somewhat more suspicious than always.

However, the bright side: the human got to see their beloved fae. And right on their birthday, too!

On the small cottage, the three “caretakers”, or fae, were arguing,

One was making the birthday cake, or, attempting.

Two were designing the dress, and arguing over the colour of it.

—”It shall be pink!” It was announced.

—”No—it shall be blue!” The fae argued.

—”No–Pink!” They kept arguing.

The constant magic was lightning the house of colors, to which a crow had noticed, flying away to report to their owner.

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The human was sleeping, the curse had been true.

The castle was full of thorns, and it seemed everyone was affected, put to sleep, too.

The fae wondered where his human might have gone to, it was already night, and he was expecting to see them soon.

He searched for them, but they were nowhere to be found.

The only place left was the castle.

It was dark, hard to see, but he still had hope, he was worried about them.

He reached a dark bedroom, and there was the human he had been looking for; sleeping peacefully with a rose carefully tucked between their hands, they were wearing a blue dress and an accessory on their hair.

He had heard a tale a long time ago, about a curse, similar to this situation, a true love’s kiss would break the curse. 

He studied their face, then leaned in to kiss them.

And their eyes flickered open.

A/N: and they lived a happy life forever end *closes book* i hate this

[arlerts-angel]

hi mack!! congrats on 500 followers 🥺🩷

for your 500 followers event:

personality wise, im generally a very quiet person who struggles making friends, but the few that i do have i rly treasure. im pretty sarcastic and love making jokes, usually at my own expense lmao. im an infp on the 16 personalities test (not sure if this is helpful 😅)

looks wise, i have long wavg black hair and green eyes. id describe my style as a mix of girly and alternative. i wear a lot of skirts and dresses although i love baggy cargo pants too.

aot is my main fandom so any character from that would be perfect <33

tysm ml!! 🤍

i'm pairing you with: 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑵𝑰𝑬 𝑺𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑹.ᐟ

you NYE together looks like:

connie spoiling you as per usual. taking you shopping, getting your nails done together, and eating your favorite food. gotta be ready for eren's party at 8 though. he loves to party and encourages you to come with because he knoes you know how to have fun. he'll find you no matter where you are to get his midnight kiss. 🩶

[glueser]

hey guys its me

just for reference

BY THE WAY IF I MAKE YOU UPSET OR UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE TELL ME SO THAT I KNOE WHAT NOT TO DO OR SAY!!! I WOULD RATHER BE UPSET AT MYSELF THAN HAVE YOU BE UNCOMFORTABLE BECAUSE OF SOMETHING I DID OR SAID /nf /gensrs /lh

the names i go by are Jacob or Taz :3

PLEASE ONLY CALL MY TAZMODEUS/JAKE/OTHER NICKNAMES IF WE ARE FRIENDS/MUTUALS!!! i am very uncomfortable with strangers calling me nicnames /gensrs

theantthatstoleyourlunch -> glueser

my old blog was @/redditplatinum

My dni is anyone depending on how im feeling idk but mostly creepy people

i have 0 personal tags i never remember to my posts with personal tags but i try to put tw and cw tags for things in posts that might be sensitive content for some reason and if i forget please dm me the thing i forgot to put a tw/cw tag on :)

I have rp blogs @/midnightstaresandwalks2 and also @/epicrollerskater

my art blog is @/glueser-draws

I have a gimmick blog called @bands-where-they-shouldnt-be

this blog will be fixated on regretavator, dhmis (maybe), and tmnt (also maybe) but regretavator is the biggest thing currently

also silly little thing erm i do not ship characters i like but a lot of the cool art of characters i like is ship art

so uh *curls up in a corner and cries* /hj /silly

I also have tags #fav #favorite #archive #my favorites just for my own evil nefarious purposes (remembiering things)

also i'll try to tag long posts as glueser epic rant

MUTUALS DM ME 4 MY BLUESKY ACC

I also have a strawpage ig yeah

[ranfordgallus]

WARNING: BLOOD

two red dudes.... Murdering something? Liek a zombie or sum...

Ya knoe its been a very long tiem since ive been in de eddsworld fandom, i left cuz it wasnt my thing anymore, but heres a recent fanart of tord!...which is also a crossover

[catastrophic-crow]

page break bc ranting abiut medical issues

my eye feels like a cracked egg. or an overripe grape ot something. be nice if i could just pluck it out and stick it in yhe fridge. for a few hours. and put it back later and have it be perfectly fine.

in general i really wish i could detach body parts when i'm not using them. or don't want yhem. (stunningly, this. isn't even about dysphoria. ig it would help with that too tho.) like. i'm literally just sitting here. i don:y need to have my legs rn. they're long and annoying and i can't find a comfortavle way to put them and my hips keep subluxing along with my knee and my ankles feel like they've been filled with acid. (ty percy jackson for the excellent descriptir <333) they're like probably 60 pounds or more of meat and bone and pain. and for what? i dont need legs to sit here.

alas, we are made kf meat, and the flesh is not so easily sculpted. don't get me wring. i love my body as you love a precious and cherished pet. but a lot of my problems would be much alleviated if i just had parts that i coukd disconnect ot replace as desired. at worst, i would at least have different problems. i'm sick of these ones ;-;

like. fuck. my legs don't do that mucb for me kn general and rn especialy they really aren'y making a strong case for keeping them on. even when my joints arent falling out of olace at the slightest provication—it's not like i havent gotten concussions from POTS and fainting and landing badly. fuckkkkk. i could be so much more comfy and in so much less pain if i could just take them off until i really need them.

you ever wish yku coukd take your eyeballs out for a while? just—notnhave to deal eith them for a bit.

at least one of them. i could do eoth only having my left eye for a frw hours if it neant my right eye would chill tf out and stop hurting so much

[isleofdarkness]

an i avle to ask abiut jenna? i wpuld reallu lije to knoe nore acout her storu, whay was maledicent doing to her thst comsyitutrd throwimg hdr off a cliff?

Are you feeling alright? Yes, you can ask about Jenna, I'm just slightly concerned as you seem very tired.

Warnings; I legit cried while writing this. Infant death that's a mercy killing, attempted murder-suicide (Mal, the latter, was eight and Jenna, the former was around a month,) a child is forced by circumstance to kill a beloved sibling. Some pretty heavy grief and suicidal stuff after that, and then repression of trauma. This one is extremely heavy.

Jenna didn't have much of a story. Her parents were unknown but, as she was born with pink skin that turned violet where the light hit, she was abandoned pretty quickly because having a baby with a weird skin colour is putting a massive target on your back. To her parents' credit, she was abandoned outside of Facilier's arcade. Unfortunately, this was at night and they didn't knock on the door to wake him. He had no idea someone had left a baby on his doorstep that night.

Because Facilier was being watched (this was before the war and he, as a key member of Sanctum, was being observed so they knew who was coming and going and why. Someone saw these people leave a basket (what is this, a Victorian England orphan drama? This is the Isle, use a box like the rest of us,) and went to see what was in it. As they knew Maleficent was interested in acquiring people with unusual skin tones, they bought the baby straight to her.

Mal doesn't know how long there was a baby in the dungeon without her knowing, but she figures it must have been only a few days because her mother hadn't had the time to put measures in place to keep Mal from figuring it out. Seriously, mother, you don't have guards at the door of an empty cell. She was eight and curious, so she lied to the guards to lure them away, then snuck back to see who was in the cell.

That was the first time she saw a face she would pray she would never forget. That sweet little girl with her pink skin, magenta hair, and magenta eyes, who looked up at Mal with the most innocent look of wonder and, without fear, reached out a tiny hand to tug Mal's hair so she could examine it.

She didn't know why this baby was in the dungeon, but she knew that she shouldn't be. Mal took the baby and ran away from home.

The problem was that this was before she and Jay really trusted each other. Evie and Carlos weren't part of the gang yet. Mal had yet to survive the war that would solidify her trust in Harriet, Diego, Lydia, etc. So she was eight, and she ran away to an abandoned house. She had absolutely no clue what to do next.

She couldn't ask for help no matter how much she needed it. Not only was she on her own, but Maleficent seemed to have a kill order on her. Mal could barely risk looking out a window, that was how many of Maleficent's soldiers were on the streets. She had no way to feed this baby, no idea how to care for her, and she couldn't keep the cold winter away. The baby, who she'd taken to calling Jenna because the name just felt right, got sick. Very sick. She was sick and starving and Mal couldn't fix it no matter what she tried.

She loved that baby. She'd always wanted a sibling and now she had one, this sweet, innocent little sister who seemed to trust her so much and who was so eager to learn about the world around her. But now, only a few days after getting her, her baby sister was wasting away. Starving, sick...

Mal didn't have a way to get help. All she knew was that, when someone couldn't feed a baby, they usually threw the baby off of a cliff and into the ocean to make their death quick. The skinnier and sicker Jenna got, the closer Mal came to the conclusion that she was going to need to do the unthinkable. She was going to need to mercy kill a baby.

It was seeing the shadow of death cast over Jenna's face that finally made her give up. To her, it was either the cliffs or a long, slow, torturous death by sickness and starvation. She hated herself, but she couldn't let Jenna suffer. She went to the cliffs.

What Jay doesn't know is that Mal didn't just let Jenna go. Mal, with Jenna in her arms so that the baby wouldn't be scared, jumped off of the cliff to try and kill herself, too.

She hadn't known, but Maverick had seen what was about to happen. Not soon enough to stop it, but soon enough to save one of them. Harriet had nearly caught up with Mal when Mal jumped, and she followed her into the icy tides without hesitation. Harriet managed to get Mal to the beach and force the water out of her lungs, but she knew they couldn't expect a second miracle. That wasn't how the Isle worked.

Sure enough, Maverick appeared with a bundle of blankets in her arms, face blank and head bowed. She'd used magick to dry the blankets and there was no sign that what was in them was injured, let alone dead, but Harriet knew before Maverick said anything.

Maverick was forced to lay baby Jenna to rest a few days later without Mal present, Mal still comatose on Harriet's ship. When she finally woke after a few days, she had screamed and cried and cussed both of them black and blue for keeping her alive. How dare they save her and not Jenna? How dare they not let her die with the baby she felt she'd had a huge part in killing? She'd tried again, first by looking for weapons that had been taken from the room and then by attacking Harriet and Maverick, trying to force one of them to kill her.

Maverick took the beating until Mal wore herself out. When her anger left her cold and unable to hide her grief and guilt, it was Maverick who wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tight as she screamed and sobbed and begged to be killed.

The two tried to force Mal to stay on the ship in the aftermath, but she refused. She had work to do. She forced her pain into a lockbox and buried it deep. She refused to go see the beautiful grave site Maverick had laid the baby to rest in for months, until she knew she would be able to keep the pain from breaking free. Jay didn't know the story until a year later, and Mal had been in so much pain uttering it that she hadn't been able to hide the worst details, the fact that she still wished she had died in that jump. Carlos and Evie didn't hear the story until two years after that, and they got the abridged version. Mal has never told those two about her suicide attempt, or the fact that she still gets suicidal around the anniversary. The name is banned for the pain it brings her. Her crew doesn't ask about Jenna and Mal doesn't talk about Jenna.

At least she didn't until November first, when, at the end of the panic from Riah having accidentally turned into a damn cat while he was asleep had finally abated, Riah had looked around the room. His eyes scanned people the rest of them couldn't see. And then they stopped right next to Mal, and his head tilted as he listened to words the rest of them couldn't hear.

"Mal... did you have a kid?"