#Who knows what her hand would do if she didn't hold it back 😛😛😛

[feistypazzi]

A's hand twitches when P's hand swings, I'm guessing muscle memory? 😛

the way paige is looking at her hello????

[chronoghoul]

I loved ur velvette x muscular gf scenario SM ty for the food cus it fed me well 🤭 I have another one shot request cus you write so well I just had to (*≧∀≦*)

Idk if what I’m asking for is too complicated or not but what about velvette w a female reader who’s also an overlord (who’s more powerful than velvette), the two of them basically have a rivals relationship and claim they hate each other but they’re obviously in love

(Bonus points if you can make reader sassy/dominant/confident and velvette being into that) like I’m imagining dom mommy like reader in a business suit and velvette as the loud, bratty type (readers doll)

Ty for listening to me rant about my brain rot ≧﹏≦

- ✨🌷

╭﹒⊹⋆﹒ @ 𝖈𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖔𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖑 2024.

୨ ,, vel x dominant/sassy fem!reader, powerful!overlord!reader .ᐟ

𖦹 ｡° note : I'm always happy to see people requests again! I'm glad you loved my writing, honestly I wrote this faster because I'm extremely motivated after finding out there's no school on Monday so 😛, sorry if it seems sloppy or rushed I didn't really proof read any of this 😭 lmk if I made mistakes 𖥔 ݁ ˖.°. ⭑

﹒｡ꔫ﹒wc : ~740+

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭

The clack of your heels echoes down the marble corridor, each step resonating with purpose. Demons part around you like water, bowing or averting their eyes, anything to avoid drawing your ire. The seat of power was yours, and you'd ensured everyone knew it.

Everyone, that is, except her.

Velvette sits at the far end of the room, lounging with a casual defiance in a sprawl that somehow manages to convey boredom, confidence, and provocation all at once. The moment her eyes lock onto yours, her lips pull into a smirk—cocky and lazy, like she’s sizing you up for her next meal.

"Well, well," she drawls, twirling a lock of hair around her finger. "Look who finally decided to join us. The Big Boss herself." Her tone is dripping with faux respect, each word deliberately crafted to rile you.

You narrow your eyes, lifting an eyebrow. “Charming as ever, Velvette. I see you’re still living in that delusion of relevance.”

Her grin widens, and you know you’ve hit exactly where you aimed. But it only makes her eyes gleam with mischief, a dare, a challenge. “Relevant enough to get under your skin, darling.”

The word rolls off her tongue like honey, sticky-sweet and thick with mocking affection. You exhale, smoothing down your tailored suit—a crisp, dark cut that fits you like a glove. It's all part of the role, the image you’ve meticulously crafted: cold, untouchable, powerful.

Velvette’s eyes linger on the lapels of your blazer, her gaze tracing every inch of the material down to where it hugs your waist. Her stare feels like a caress and a taunt at the same time, challenging you without words.

“Like what you see?” you murmur, tilting your head, voice low and condescending. You give her a pointed once-over, letting your gaze sweep slowly, a silent reminder of the hierarchy here. “Or just wishing you could handle it?”

A scoff. “Please,” she sneers, rolling her eyes in that dramatic way of hers, but there’s a blush creeping up her neck. “You know I’m just wondering how much of that bravado would last if I ever got my hands on you.”

“Oh?” You fold your arms, letting one eyebrow lift in mock curiosity. “And how, exactly, would you plan on handling me, Velvette?”

She leans back further, arms crossing over her chest as her gaze never wavers from yours. “Depends,” she purrs, voice dropping an octave. “Do I get to see what’s under that perfectly polished armor, or are you all bark and no bite?”

The tension between you is electric, sparking with the intensity of every unspoken dare. You both hold each other’s gaze, neither willing to blink first. This is the game you play, day after day—a clash of wills, power, and something much deeper neither of you wants to admit.

Stepping closer, you let your presence fill the room. Velvette’s smirk falters just for a heartbeat, and it’s enough to satisfy you. Reaching out, you tug lightly on the front of her outfit, pulling her just close enough that she can feel the breath ghosting off your lips. She stiffens, her eyes widening briefly before she schools her expression.

“Admit it, Velvette,” you whisper, voice a deadly calm. “This little act of yours? It’s all for show. You’d break if I even touched you.”

Her laugh is a low, throaty chuckle, but there's a sharp edge to it now. She’s on the defensive. “I’d love to see you try.”

You lean in, lips barely grazing her ear. “Careful what you wish for,” you murmur, voice thick with menace and promise alike. “You’re not ready for what I could give you.”

There’s a moment of stillness where all you hear is her breath catching, her heartbeat quickening. And then, as though reclaiming the upper hand, Velvette pulls back just enough to look you in the eye. She smirks, but it’s less certain now, her bravado cracking ever so slightly.

“Maybe I’m the only one who could actually handle you, darling,” she breathes, voice tinged with something vulnerable, something genuine.

You feel a pang of something unfamiliar. But you don’t let it show. Instead, you release her and straighten, giving her one last smug glance.

“We’ll see,” you say, turning on your heel. "Maybe next time you’ll find the courage to do more than just talk."

As you walk away, you feel her eyes on you, burning into your back. And somehow, you know this isn’t the end. Far from it.

[adalricus]

Do you think you can write a Infatuated with you pt.4🙏 please and thank you😛

This is a sorry for me disappearing. Here you guys go.

Infatuated with you

Pt.4

☆Pt 3 ☆Pt.2 ☆Pt.1

Tw: use of princess but gn reader (Darius doesn't care), kidnapping, torture, non-consenual touches, mafia themes,death

You and Mi-Young, who you know called Mi-Mi, would hang out a lot, mainly cause she was one of the only gateways that allowed you to go out. But not only that, but she was laid-back and allowed you to basically anything. The two of you were having one of your usual hangouts. You both binged movies until sunset, and then Mi-Mi suggested you both take a hike to watch the sunset and have a mini-picnic. It sounded adorable, so of course you agreed you both walked up the street. It was nice. You took a dep breath in as cold, refreshing air filled your lungs. You two were just about to reach the gun when you suddenly heard a loud gunshot next to you. You turned and saw Mi-Mi clutching her bloody side before pulling you close. "Where the fuck was that from!?" She exclaimed when a car quickly drove over to you two, by then Mi-Mi pulled out her pistol to shoot at the car. They stopped next to you both before a man dressed in black shot the hand Mi-Mi used to hold the gun. You froze in place, confused on what to do, when that same man grabbed you. You fought until you felt a cloth against your mouth and nose, making you pass out.

You awoke in a dark room tied to a chair, obviously confused. I heard footsteps walking towards you, "Well, hello there, pretty, finally awake, are we?" The mysterious person said you didn't know what to say at the time. "I'm Darius. There's no need to introduce yourself. I already know you. You're adorable, love, so if you're nice to me, I'll be nice to you, okay?" He said with his hands cupping your cheeks. You heard footsteps walking towards you both, "Sir, we got in contact with Victor." You almost jumped at the name, and Darius noticed that immediately, "So you both are close, I understand. Just look at you."He said smugly. He squeezed your cheeks before leaving you in that dark room. You don't know how long you waited until Darius came back into the room with a plate of food. "Oh, princess, I'm sure you're hungry." He said, blowing on a spoon of food, he crouched down to your height before eating the food. He made sure you knew how delicious it tasted, you were starving, and you could see the pleasure on his face. "Why would you do that!" You screamed at him, "Who said you were of any food in this house? You're still Victor's plaything. I dislike you, not as much as Victor, but still a significant amount." He said before walking out with the food, "Make sure you sleep well, love." And with that, the door closed. The next day, he came in absolutely furious. He untied you before lifting you up and sitting you on his lap. His skin felt cold and dead. "You're warm. You also smell sweet. Your little boy is testing me, so I decided to make a little video and show him why you don't fuck with me." He said holding you, "I'm sure you noticed the camera, we'll use that okay princess?" You didn't know what he was gonna do but you knew it was bad. "You're so good, so sweet, I never thought I would, but I understand what Victor sees in, I think I'll take good care of you." He said before standing up and putting you back in the chair and retying the ropes. He then walked behind the camera and switched it on before taking out a cloth filled with weapons. "Don't you wanna know what happens when you fuck with me Victor, things you love get broken." He said unwrapping it and taking out a razor he walked towards you "This is for my old manner." He said as he cut into into your thigh "This is for Ophelia" He continued to say cutting your thigh, he continued for quite a bit, you screamed in agonizing pain begging for him to stop, to have mercy on you. Eventually, you passed and woke up on a luxurious bed, your head pounded, and you turned your head to see a nurse picking used medical equipment up. She turned to see you awake. "Oh, you're awake, Mastress y/n, Do you need anything, perhaps some painkillers?" You looked at her and nodded slightly before asking."Where am I?" "You're in Master Darius' room, I'm surprised he didn't let you bleed to death, and even more so let you rest in his. This is the closest to kindness his been since Mistress Ophelia passed." She said to you before leaving. Not long after, Darius entered the room and sat in an armchair "Do you think I'm cruel?" He asked and before you could answer "I don't like involving people who are involved into this business but Victor did, I want to get back at him for what happened to Ophelia, but I can't help but feel guilty. I've been watching you , and you are a kind-hearted, I apologize for earlier. I think I'm gonna keep you, keep you safe from Victor." He got up, and before leaving the room, he said,'But that won't mean, I'll give a plaything of Victor's princess treatment." He said and finally left the room. You don't know if this is final or if Victor would come save you. all you knew was you didn't feel totally safe around Darius.

[wizardryplanet]

okay hi!!!

(im asking from main btw! polyamorous el here!)

so, idk if u saw tags under your posts but im absoultely invented in your stranger things spiderverse au AND SO HERE COMES THE QUESTION

i love dustins backstory, but u didn't tell anything about his relationship with el so im curious how it works for him! bc we already know that mike will try to stand far from will bc we doesnt want to lose him but it will be too hard for both of them, but what about dustin? will he catch some feelings for el? and if he'll do, will he try to not pursue any romantic relationship with her bc he would be scared that what happened to suzie will happen to El as well?

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sorry kinda excited about it. anyway, love your little comic <3

OMFG HIIII SOMEONE WHO IS AS OBSESSED WITH HENDERHOP AS ME??? A DREAM COME TRUE 🥰

Also I completely forgot to add Henderhop to their backstories so my bad! ^^’ I do want to expand their backstories with more comics in the future! But for now I’ll just ramble here 😛

In Dustin’s universe, he’s really good friends with Will and El, he knows Mike through Eddie, and seeing his good friend as another Spider-Man is endearing to him so he visits Mike in his universe a lot to get away from most things-

However in his universe he and El are good friends but never get the chance to talk considering she is still with Mike, at first- he was never interested in relationships after everything that happened with Suzie, it was too hard to bare at the time. He was out of it for the most part- he drifted away from Mike, El, Will and all of his friends. However when he went into the Spiderverse with Mike and met this El- they sort of began to bond. Mike and Will had their own problems trying to avoid each other, but realized that avoiding the problem won’t fix anything, they try to make amends as best they can together. With Lucas and Max trying to fix things as well they are sort of stuck in the middle and decided to support each other, Dustin began to open up to El because she was the only one who was there to listen and genuinely understand. She told him what she went through too, they finally found someone on equal footing with each other.

It began to shift into a more complex friendship, he would visit her universe just to talk, and she would do the same.

They both agreed to keep their relationship strictly as friends, until Dustin would be up at night thinking about her, his feelings became mixed and it troubled him, he confronted El saying how scared he was to loose her as well.

He could never imagine the world without her in it and it scared him. “The world needs Spider woman. But what happens when I need her more?”

She felt his anguish, but from what they’ve seen from Will and Mike, trying to avoid anything and each other doesn’t solve anything, it hurts more to stop.

“Then why stop?”

She told him that Spider man or no, they are people too, sure they aren’t normal but who cares? They have each others backs and understand each other more than anyone else in the world. Maybe that’s worth more than something?

Yes they do get together! And they stay together! They have minor bumps in the road in their relationship but they communicate and pull through it together, they understand everyone around them more than they know, what they see around them makes their relationship stronger, and they teach each other a lot of things, El’s relationship with Hopper gets stronger because Dustin tells her to keep the people she loves the most close to her. And in return, she tells him to open up to his close ones, allowing him to build up the courage to talk to Steve.

They are just such a cute ship and I think they would be the most healthy relationship but that’s my opinion lolll

Also they would do the iconic upside down Spiderman kiss except Dustin would jump back onto the ground so they can do the kiss <3

And they hold hands the most out of everyone, the first time they talked they held hands as sort of support and understanding of each other, it became their connection to hold each other tight and never let go. :)

Hope that answers your question!! Sorry it’s long but I love to talk about their stories aaaaaaa I will make more art of them and of the others as well because I love them too much- thanks for the question :D

[violetarks]

doing their eyeliner

anime: my hero academia

characters: bakugou katsuki, kirishima eijiro, takami keigo

warnings: afab! reader, she/her pronouns used, third person pov, idk if they actually wear eyeliner, it just looks like they do and i am ALL for it 😛

↣ bakugou katsuki:

"Katsuki, are you nearly done?" Y/N called out, knocking on the change rooms. She crossed her arms as Kirishima and Kaminari said they'd go with the rest of their friends. "Everyone's already out."

"Hold the fuck up, idiot." He scowled, shaking his head, "I never said you had to wait."

Rolling her eyes, she barged in, hand on her hip as spotted Bakugou sitting on the bench, twirling something in his hand. "What the Hell are you doing, Katsu'?" She huffed, walking towards him.

Bakugou glared at her. "Who the fuck said you could come in?"

She saw the pen in hid hand. And then the mask hanging at his neck. "Do you need help with your eyeliner?" She said softer this time, standing in between his legs.

He huffed, leaning away from her, "Fuck off, I don't need help."

"Katsuki." She spoke, holding out a hand to him, "Come on, if you're any late then it'll go on your record."

Bakugou grit his teeth before begrudgingly giving her the eyeliner pen. She took it, one hand on his cheek and the other holding the ink side to his eyes.

He closed them, feeling the wetness of the brush flow against his skin. His hands were on his knees, pressing fingers into them. He was worried she'd make a mistake. But he focused on her warm hand on his cheek.

"Y'know how All Might said we're group sparring today?" She asked him, only getting a grunt in return, "What's the bet that he'll put you and Todoroki on the same team?"

He growled, pinching her waist, "Don't jinx it, dumbass." She swatted his hand away. "If I do, then I'll beat him up. I don't care if he's on my team."

She pouted, shifting her head to to the side. "You and him make a great team. Most attractive team." She stated before Bakugou opens one eye to glare at her, "What? He's pretty, you're hot. If I were on that team, we'd be the ultimate attractive team."

That made him chuckle, "Yeah, sure. Whatever helps you sleep at night." Y/N grinned at hi.

It was simple, she didn't need to apply so much. She's seen him put it on so many times to understand where the eyeliner ends.

"You're way more cuter when you shut up, y'know that, Katsuki?" She chuckled.

Bakugou clicked his tongue. "I'll kill you."

She pulled away, popping the cap back onto the eyeliner. Placing it into his hand, she leaned forward and kissed his forehead. "If you do, I'll haunt you for the rest of your life." She stated.

Bakugou rolled his eyes. Y/N took the mask into her grasp, pulling it up to his eyes. She wrapped her arms around his neck, moving forward to see if she clicked it together. Bakugou's arms went around her torso, eye closing for a second.

"Let's go, Katsuki." She said, resting her head against his for a second.

"Yeah, yeah." He responded, not making a move to leave.

↣ kirishima eijiro:

"Y/N!" Kirishima shouted out from the bathroom, "Can you come here for a second?"

She stood up from her spot on the bed, putting her book down and jogging over to him. "What's up, Eiji?" She hummed, leaning against the doorway to see him facing the mirror, "Are you admiring your beauty?"

Kirishima smirked. "Only yours." He retorts, waving her over, "I need your help with this. Kaminari has a costume idea for us and he's getting Jirou to do his eyeliner perfectly."

"Oh? So you want me to do yours?" She asks, standing next to him at the sink.

"Would you mind?" He laughed a little, rubbing the back of his neck, "I—I don't really know how to and you do Mina's one so good!"

Y/N tilted her head, hopping onto the sink and swinging her legs. "Okay, cutie, come here." She said, pulling him to stand in between her legs, "You're gonna' look so handsome."

Kirishima smiled, setting his hands on her thighs and leaned towards her. "Aw, thank you, baby." He said, closing his eyes as he heard Y/N open the eyeliner, "It sucks that you and me couldn't do a costume for this party."

She giggled back, brushing her hand against his cheek, "I know, but Mina already picked out a group costume with Jirou and me. But I bet your costume will be great."

As she moved onto the next eye, Kirishima drew circles on her thigh. "Hm, I hope so. Kaminari picked them out." He stated to her, leaning into her touch, "If I'm in layers, I will die."

"Might as well turn up shirtless." She offered, admiring how beautiful he was for a moment, "I wouldn't mind at all. As long as you stick with me the entire night."

"Oh? Well, I hope your costume is good too." He said, feeling Y/N fan the eyeliner that needed to dry. Once she was done, he opened his eyes and blinked a few times. "How do I look?"

She leaned to the side, letting him look into the mirror. "Pretty hot, not gonna' lie." She told him.

"Thanks to you." Kirishima added, leaning forward and capturing her lips in his. It was short and sweet, enough to have his heart racing faster.

"You wanna' do mine?" She asked against his lips.

"Do you want to look like a nightmare?"

↣ takami keigo:

Today was an off day for Keigo.

"Shit!" He cursed, grabbing a wipe and removing the eyeliner from his face, "Why are my hands so shaky?"

Y/N looked up from her drink, seeing him standing in front of the mirror on the wall. She hummed, setting the mug down, "What's wrong, Kei?"

"My stupid eyeliner!" He responds, shaking his head and running fingers through his hair, "I can't get it right today!"

Y/N stood up, making her way over to him. She leaned her head against his shoulder. "Huh. Never thought I'd see the day where you couldn't do your infamous eyeliner." She joked, slipping the pen out of his grasp, "I wanna' try."

"Fine." He huffed, facing her now with a raised brow, "If you can do better than I can, I'll fly you anywhere you want."

"Deal." She said, sitting down on the bed with him beside her, "Be prepared to fly to the other side of the country for that ice cream we once got!"

"That was like two years ago." He sighed, moving forward so his face rested in her palms, "Are you gonna' order the one you never finish?"

She huffed back, creating a curve with the black eyeliner, "It was a couple's sundae and you said you didn't want any after I ordered it."

Keigo laughed at her before feeling the tip of the brush poke the space beside his nose and eye, "Whatever, sweetheart, next time I will eat it with you."

Y/N smiled, pulling away and kissing the bridge of his nose. "We can go this Friday." She spoke, pulling him towards the mirror, "How'd I do?"

He widened his eyes, blinking twice just to realise that it was done beautifully. "Holy shit, Y/N." He said, arm slipping around her shoulder, "Can you do it for now on?"

She smiled in victory, leaning up and kising his cheek. "Yes! Ice cream!" She shouted as Keigo spun her around.

"You're a miracle worker, sweetheart." He informed her, swaying the two of them, "Right after this patrol, I'll come right home to get lessons. If you do my eyeliner, I'll do yours!"

"You'll poke my eye out."

"But I love you."