#and i can't just ask on anon cause they're my aus and that doesn't make sense

[toastedjeans]

The urge to send asks about my ocs and aus to other artists vs the overwhelming fear that I'm bothering them and they'll think I'm annoying

[honey-minded-hivemind]

For the 🌑Hidden In The Dark💉 AU, I have something morbid to put forth.

Imagine after one brutal experiment session, reader is just thrown into their containment cell and just moves to the corner, covering their face and something in their hand. When one of the adults goes to investigate, the find… reader’s eyeball in their hand and an empty socket, they’re regenerating, but it’s wrong. The muscles are forming but there’s nothing to form around and the tips are just hanging to of the socket. And there’s reader, trying desperately to put their eye back in, cause the doctor said if it doesn’t grow back, they’ll start plying teeth.

Well, thanks for reading my rant!

Could I be 🌂?

Oh f*ck, that's dark. But that would work well in this au- (And sure, welcome to the club, 🌂 Anon)

Okay, for a regenerative/healing factor, I'm assuming Reader has that ability or is related to Logan or Sabretooth in some way. So if we go that route with this, then let's say-

It's going to get brutal very fast.

Reader's trying to hold it all in, trying not to cry, but the pain they're in is intense, unlike what they've ever felt before, and they've lost their own eye. It burns, it freezes, it hurts so, so much. And all they can do is drag themself to a corner of the room and curl up, trying desperately to get their healing factor to kick in... And it eventually does, but... they aren't growing an eye back. Their flesh is mending, trying to stitch itself back together and to cradle their eye, but their eye... it's still in their hand, and it's hard to look at, near impossible to hold, but hold it they do...

Whoever is in the cell with them (one of the adults), is trying to get a closer look at Reader, desperately trying to calm them down and see the damage- And when they do, it makes them feel sick. And they can't do fix it. Reader's face is damaged, but slowly healing itself, but the socket where their eye should be- it's a bloody, dark hole, oozing blood and gore onto their kid- And oh heavens, their kid-!

They're gentle as they can manage, trying to hug Reader and curl around them, trying to put themswlf between them and the door and anyone who might enter. They hear Reader's stifled wails, their sobs that are full of panic and pain and fear, and their heart breaks over it. And then they're being told by their kid if their eye doesn't grow back, if they end up "broken", their teeth will be pulled next... And if their teeth don't grow back, it'll be their bones that are broken... And if that doesn't heal... Reader won't be around anymore...

They go still. They still clutch their kid, who's only crying harder, hardly breathing through their tears, and they ask, as carefully as they can, if Reader can put their eye back in. That makes their kid quiet, if only a little. And then they're guiding their hand back up, holding their eye up, and push it back into place. Their kid screams for a minute, but they soon go quiet, slumping against them, unconscious... When the adult checks their eye, flicking open the lid and checking the tissues, they find its reattached itself, and breathe a sigh of relief...

They know it hurt... They're so, so sorry it hurt... But they couldn't lose their kid. And they won't. And if that means they kill whoever comes through that door next... then they'll do it in a heartbeat. No one, and they mean NO ONE, mutilated their kid/cub/pup, and gets away with it... And their instincts scream at them, to stay around them, to lick or wipe away the blood that stains them, and to try to keep them as comfortable as possible. Their kid may fight it for a minute, but they'll understand. They have to... They just can't lose them...

[inferencesarchives]

Hey can I Request a headcannon of the ancient Heroes (and dark enchantress I guess) reactions and Feelings towards a new hero in town with the powers of Spider-Man.

Bonus points if you add references towards the villains.

The Fantastic Spider-Cookie!

dark cacao, golden cheese, hollyberry, pure vanilla, white lily (not really x reader but uh you can think of it like that if u wanna this is mostly just a random au tho)

summary: how do the ancients react to the new superhero in town?

warningns: mentions of fighting, possibly ooc golden cheese/white lily? (written before their release), also not proofread sorry im tired

confused at first. also very suspicious of the new hero. just who is this cookie, and what are their intentions?

he tries to uncover the identity of this strange hero, but to no avail.

after a few months, he eventually gets used to the presence of the hero. as long as they aren't causing too much trouble, he doesn't have a problem with them.

he does find it a bit annoying whenever spider-cookie gets slammed into the side of the citadel by doctor octopus cookie during a battle though.

as soon as the new superhero shows up, she's interested.

she really wants to know who spider-cookie really is, but of course, she can't find any solid evidence that could lead to their identity, which leaves her a little frustrated.

sometimes she can't help but wonder why exactly spider-cookie decided to use their powers to help the city, but she's not complaining, soooo....

cheers (rather loudly) whenever spider-cookie ends up triumphant after a long and fierce battle against the spot. also gives the hero a high-five if she has time after the battle.

she's surprised when the hero shows up for the first time, but she certainly welcomes them with open arms.

she tries to ask spider-cookie directly who they really are, but, obviously, the hero keeps their identity secret. she doesn't really mind, through, as long as they continue to keep the city safe.

she tries to get to know the cookie. she's curious as to what they're like and why they decided to use their power for good (and if they'll be her drinking buddy).

after spider-cookie wins an arduous battle, she can't help but have a feast in their honor to celebrate.

very confused when spider-cookie first shows up. like who?? are you??? why?? do you have spider powers??? h U H????????

he is happy that the new superhero is helping take care of criminals though. it makes him less stressed while he's working.

he does get a bit curious about who the mysterious hero really is, but he knows not to butt into other cookies' business.

he does get a bit worried whenever spider-cookie has to fight a villain, but he knows the hero is plenty capable of defeating them.

confused and surprised when the hero shows up for the first time. also a bit concerned, since she's not really sure what spider-cookie's intentions are.

she tries to figure out the identity of spider-cookie of course, but obviously she can't find any leads.

after a little over a year since the hero showed up, she eventually gets used to the hero being around the city. of course, she's still a bit suspicious of them, but she figures that if they wanted to do something bad, they would have done it by now.

she's always happy whenever the hero defeats a villain though. it makes the city safer and makes her work easier.

a/n: anon im so so sorry for the delay,, writer's block has been absolutely kicking me in the ASS,, but i finally finished this request after like forever- now that this is done, ill officially be starting to revamp my blog!! yay yippee okay byE

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[numberonetacostan]

Hello I saw your recent art and YES!!! TACO FINDING OUT THE TWIST FIRST!!!! IM SO GLAD IM NOT THE ONLY ONE THINKING ABOUT THIS

I legit have a whole au just based on this where she goes completely crazy over it and raids meeple and AUGH

Uhh I should probably also send in a proper ask, so I ask you:

What do you think the story would've been like if Taco allied with Suitcase instead of Mic?

(P.S. I can't send images through asks as an anon,,, but I'm wishing you luck on your hunt! There's a really cute shot in ep14 where they're messing around in gemory cave as taco is dragging mic, that's probably one of my favs.)

((P.P.S YOUR NEW FIC HAS WATERED MY CROPS AND FED MY CAT, WILL SEND A LONGER ASK LATER ABT THIS CAUSE I PROBABLY SHOULDN'T SPAM THE INBOX,,))

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Hi Bookwyrm!!^^ Welcome back, and thank you for sending in an ask!! :]

Hooray for Taco losing her mind!! :D You're not the only person who seems to like the concept, two comments have expressed a desire for more details on the au, so I'll probably dump a summary of it at some point! It's not one I think I'd write, so a dump would be the best way to get it out anyway.

Oh! That's interesting. Uh, I'd say Nickel would have been voted out sooner, but assuming Taco still makes her first appearance in episode 9, there is no sooner opportunity for Nickel to get kicked out. Unless you want to say there's no tie since Taco doesn't help Mic out, but Mic only needed to be not one of the last 2 out of the maze for her to call out to Knife, so I'd say that proceeds as in canon. Taco wouldn't tell Mic to mess with Balloon in episode 11, so he may not be as nervous, but I still think he'd get voted out. Taco would be the one telling Suitcase she'd been set up instead of Knife, and would be chastising her for letting Nickel manipulate her like that, ironically enough. Knife already has an eye on Suitcase, so he'd still find out about the alliance sooner rather than later. Suitcase would probably have to keep some sort of audio device inside herself to communicate with Taco, so it wouldn't be nearly as subtle as Mic. But yeah, I truly can't say things would be too different, since Knife would show the same concern for Suitcase and Taco would have the same attitude. Mic and Suitcase have pretty similar arcs, in terms of where they end up. Stronger and more confident, yeah? Though, Fan might not end up eliminated in episode 13 without Suitcase there to talk about his emotions with, but Taco wouldn't get Suitcase get out, not when she can interfere with this challenge so easily, so, it's a pretty tough call on who would get out. Mic, I suppose? Though I don't really picture her getting as far without Taco's help... Not that she's incapable on her own, more of how her development could have changed/not happened without the alliance. Suitcase would quit in the same manner Mic does when Taco gets too violent for her tastes, though I don't think she'd bring up Pickle. Taco would have an easier time apologizing to Suitcase, since she never gives up on anyone, too. Not that Mic doesn't forgive Taco, just that Suitcase would give a more definitive answer when they're sitting on Pickle's bed together. I hope this is a satisfactory answer!!

Thank you!!!!

omg omg OMG YAY!!! I'm so glad to hear you like it!!! :D I'll look forward to the other ask you send!! Don't worry about spamming me lol, I respond to stuff once a day or so, so sending in multiple in a shorter time span doesn't annoy me or anything!!!

[luckyashes-art]

sorry if this is totally out of pocket, but i have a project sekai au that i may never do anything with, so i figured i'd share it here so it doesn't just live only in my brain forever?? a kind-of unit swap, but instead of being full group changes, everybody's a bit scattered in different, uneven directions.

an never bumps into kohane on vivid street. instead, after haruka gives up being an idol when she can't get on stage anymore, she discovers she can sing on the street with an, causing the two childhood friends to reconnect and become partners.

akito and ena sing together for the first time on accident (they were bickering and that turned into a singing battle) but they ended up drawing a crowd. ena, at a low point with her art, finds validation in people cheering for her, and decides to see where singing takes her. their drive and passion catches the attention of shiho working at a live house, and the three of them decide to work together.

mizuki, seeking a place to belong, cautiously accepts an invitation by rui to make costumes for phoenix wonderland at emu's request. minori finally succeeds in an audition, but didn't realize she was accidentally auditioning for a theater troupe instead of an idol group, so she's there too. kohane joined because of her love of the park and minori begging her to give performing a shot so she's not in this alone.

saki decided to become an idol because of the positive impact airi had on her while she was in the hospital. ichika, eager to reconnect, hesitantly agreed to join her. tsukasa didn't need convincing, he had a princely outfit ready the second saki opened her mouth to ask. they also recruit shizuku, fresh out of leaving cheerful*days, to coach them in the ways of being an idol. she doesn't want to be on stage with them out of fear of accidentally stealing the spotlight, but she can't say no to shiho's old friends.

(honami, nene, airi, and toya are up to...something, i've yet to place them exactly)

kanade and mafuyu are largely unchanged, but working alone together instead of in a group means they're even more tightly intertwined with each other for support than in canon. for better and for worse.

again sorry for the massive rambling ask in your inbox, hopefully somebody finds it interesting!

DAMN??? New AU dropped gang ☝️ OWJFKW

But tis all good anon!! 'M intrigued by what you have sent me 👁

Different pairs of childhood friends and siblings getting together into groups n whatnot is silly as FUCK (complimentary) 🗣🗣

Really interesting ideas. An and Haruka reconnecting over music is really nice 🥺 Also the Shinonomes doing music together drives me insane OEJFKSJF (you can BET they're constantly bickering but they still make some banger music n all) hrhr BUT YESSSS YESSSS MIZUKI AND RUI IN THE SAME GROUP TOGETHER 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 HUGE win :3 The Tenmas also being idols n all together is really silly (I'm lov the Tenmas [I could see Tsukasa being overprotective as HELL w/ Saki against any huge wave of fans KAJDKS]) But ouuu Shizuku ,, 😢😢

Kanade and Mafuyu being the same but worse is really funny too 💀💀💀💀 do NOT separate them!!!

Houwagh...

Might I offer... an idea or two..

- After Airi's falling out with QT, she stumbles across the Shinonomes and Shiho- Possibly being inspired by their convictions/passion (assuming their group is akin to VBS' vibes) and joins them (Ena being there is a bit of a plus ngl, imo)

- Maybe Nene and Toya are gaming buddies, and upon becoming friends they realize they both like music and pair up that way ? I got nothing for Honami tho other than she's just a housekeeper for Kanade still djjfjsjf

Obviously not trying to impose anything if you do decide to do more with the AU 😰 But yeag 💥💥

[egginfroggin]

hi! i’d be interested in hearing more about the dying of the light AU if you don’t mind sharing any thoughts or details!

Hi! I don't mind, just lemme scrape my brain real quick (so many thoughts).

Honestly, the Dying of the Light AU has been giving me some issues as far as the ending goes, but other than that, I have a few ideas.

This got. so long. so, again, there's a break put in place further down.

We're dragging Kyurem into this, first of all

after Emmet "snaps," you could call it, and completely loses control of his powers, Reshiram amplifies it to the point of halting the ongoing autumn, replacing it with summer-like heat and causing a massive drought that starts to spread out from its epicenter around Nimbasa/Route 4

Once Reshiram's involvement is confirmed, it's decided that the other dragons will be brought into this

Ingo, chosen by Ideals, will pursue Zekrom, and hopefully that will help tip the scales in his favor, helping him root out the deceit Reshiram speaks of and reinstating Truth without Unova crumbling

Iris and Drayden both go after Kyurem, and do eventually find it; however, Kyurem will only help them if they give it something in return

They both wind up being roped into a bond with it, agreeing to give it their time and attention, which it seeks after a long time hidden away from people and its own siblings

The intent is to essentially use Kyurem's ice and cold to combat Reshiram's heat -- winter is summoned against summer, and the result is a sort of flaky half-season, somewhat like spring and autumn at the same time, though the cold is more extreme around Kyurem's location and the heat is more extreme around Reshiram's location

Content warnings for burns, claustrophobia, and possession under the cut! And thank you very much again for the ask, Anon! I hope you have a very good day! ^^

Reshiram is definitely doing some possessing by the way

In Reshiram's defense, Emmet can't be trusted to not run off and mess up its plans, so. yeah

Also, speaking with mortals is far easier when one has the approximate appearance of a mortal so there's that too

Zekrom doesn't so much as possess Ingo as it does reside within him/follow him around. It will speak through him at times, and certainly bolster him, but it rarely if ever just up and snatches his body to go do something

Kyurem does not care about possessing people it just wants a friend and thinks its siblings are being overly dramatic

I somewhat implied it in And Learn, too Late, but the twins actually have a few dislikes/phobias related to their respective Dragons! Ingo dislikes having his Ideals and intentions restricted, and has a mild case of claustrophobia; this is mean to reflect Zekrom's weakness to ground, as being enclosed makes Ingo feel restricted and like he's being put under pressure (i.e., a coffin or being entombed) Emmet's aversions are more prominent due to the strength of Reshiram's gift/influence on him; detecting deceit and lies makes him feel physically ill, and he has a severe aversion to deep water and pouring rain

Drayden and Iris don't really have any issues after they connect with Kyurem, as their dynamic with the Dragon differs from the twins' and their respective Dragons; it's more of a mutual agreement that they're bound to, rather than a direct piece of power being imbued as a gift and a connection

Going off of this logic and that of the above point, I suppose that that would mean that after Ingo finds Zekrom and his own gift is strengthened, he would have worse claustrophobia

Similar to the accident that happened in Iced Tracks, Emmet accidentally hurt Ingo when they were little; only, in this case, it involved fire, and Ingo's clothes caught, leading to pretty severe burns on his arm, side, and part of his jaw; they healed well, but the trauma of the situation combined with him passing out made him forget :< Emmet had no such "luck," he just dead-up remembers ("Dragons, Truth irrefutable, Truth before him, he knew how skin melted," from The Sun in Flight)

Emmet is not immune to his own powers, though the worst damage is done when it manifests physically, such as when he forms flames or embers

Much of the damage that he's unintentionally inflicted on himself comes from accidentally setting his cuffs on fire, burning his wrists and arms, or from conducted heat searing his palms when he's holding something

He doesn't wear gloves anymore

He doesn't leave fingerprints anymore, either

(He's not made to contain so much power, he's kindling for a pyre he has no choice but to light, and only the power of Reshiram itself can keep him safe from its own curse of a gift)

On a lighter note, someone asked in a comment on The Sun in Flight if Emmet wore gloves or not, and if his powers affected his clothes since he can burn things so easily

For the sake of his decency -- and my sanity -- I'm basically handwaving the matter of his powers not just burning off all his clothes as magical interference; if his cuffs caught, maybe it could spread if he let it, but that would also hurt, so he doesn't

This being said, though, Reshiram basically fireproofs his body when its possessing him

And with that being said, I couldn't resist this entirely silly mental image: Reshiram: ugh, mortal's clothes are so restricting, why do you even bother with such a nuisance -- Emmet: IF YOU BURN MY CLOTHES OFF AND MAKE ME RUN AROUND UNOVA NAKED I WILL PERSONALLY STRANGLE YOU YOU STUPID BALL OF FEATHERS

So Emmet gets to keep his clothes (thank goodness)

Thank you, Anon! ^^

[darkphoenix07]

Lovedd the Song prompt au! Can I ask for one with the song, "friends" by chase Atlantic where reader's friends warned her not to get back to her ex yunho and the reader really tries too but for wanting closure she somehow meets W her ex yunho...and then they end up having sex and get back together cause they're both crazily in love but since many things happened they broke up briefly which hurt them bad ...🫣 It's kinda angsty and smutty both haha

Friends by Chase Atlantic

<Song prompt Au 🎶>

Masterlist

Mental health request

Paring : Yunho x Reader

Genre : Ex to Lovers, Toxic Relationship, Smut, Angst

Word Count : 3.7k

Warning : Aggressiveness, Degradation, Cursing, Mocking, Teasing, Rough, Possessiveness, Unprotected sex, Punishment trope.

Author's note : Whoever asked me to write, I would like to thank her because this is one of my favorite songs of Chase Atlantic's. Their songs are literally out of the world and I couldn't wait any longer to write it. It felt too much interesting. Love you anon ❤️‍🩹

12.00 a.m.

"Happy New Year," everyone screams out loud with you and the guy you've been with the whole night drags you into his arms smashing his thin lips on yours. For a moment, you feel good about the kiss but you don't feel anything under your stomach even when he steals you away from everyone and throws on a wall.

"I can't tell you how long I have been waiting for this moment. You look ravishing tonight," he finishes his last word and jumps into your neck kissing you, licking you, marking you.

You should like it because he is being good, rough just like you want it to. He is pinning your hands on the sides and nuzzling his nose in the crook of your neck. You inhale and exhale to feel him more inside your head but it just doesn't work.

"Seonghwa, maybe this place is not comfortable enough. We should try in some other place," you end up telling him that but that's a lie.

You know that too because when it was with him, you would have cum in the bathroom on his cock or on his hand. His fingers were enough to make you feel tight and his gaze was enough to make you feel wet. It wasn't the sex you've always known. It was the deep connection you felt in your pelvis maybe everytime he looked at you or called you by your name.

He was intoxicating and addicting. Specially when he treated you like his sex toy. You loved being that knowing how toxic it was. You don't remember falling for the mistake he was. Always lovely and shiny. You remember when he smiled a little hard, his dimple would poke out and shot you in the chest making multiple holes there.

You would never consider going away until your friend said, "He is playing with your heart, Y/n. Look at him, letting other girls glue with him."

"But he has never cheated on me," you tried to protest but deep down you felt bad about how he never once called you his girlfriend or anything special. You loved how he called you his slut, his whore, his rag doll but never his love, his girlfriend or his future. You wondered how long would it take for him to get rid off you. But ended up, you got rid off him instead.

"For God's sake, Y/n! He only cares for his motorcycle and boxing club. He wants nothing from you but sex. Are you okay with that life?" Your other friend said.

On the New Year party, your friends wanted to throw a party together and wanted to break your man ban after you've broken up with Yunho. They set you up with Seonghwa, your senior in college and he is so lovely you have to say, a fucking green flag in every ways.

But he is not the goofy tall bastard you gave your heart to, he doesn't have a forced dimple, he doesn't call you his slut or whore when he fucks you in his car, he doesn't kiss you like you are his, neither he makes your eyes tear up with joy and sadness at the same time like Yunho always did.

Seonghwa even dropped you safe at your house and you landed on the bed like a dead person. You remember breaking up with Yunho last Halloween. You both were dressed up as vampires and the party was in his house. So it was easy for you two to sneak inside his room.

It didn't take much long for him to throw you on his bed and fall right above you until his lips met yours. He was desperate and you were anxious. He felt your body stiffening, "Y/n, are you not alright?"

You took it a chance when you look into his eyes and ask him, "What am I to you?"

"Do I even need to say that? I can show it better," he told you with that big smile you love the most and started to kiss your neck. But you were stubborn to get what was right for you so you dragged him by collar and make him face you.

"I need to hear it from your mouth."

"Don't be silly. This is not the victorian times anymore. We don't go around calling someone ours. You are mine and that is enough for me."

"Fuck, Yunho. I need more of this. I need...I need more of you."

He got up and brushed his hair with his hands, "Am I not giving you enough?"

"No this is not normal, Yunho. This is toxic. We are in a toxic relationship. We fuck, we dance, we fuck again, we dance all night, we fuck all day. This is not life. I have my life, I have my goals. I can't do this anymore."

"Don't I have a life too, Y/n?"

"What is the meaning of your life, Yunho? Your motorcycle? Your boxing club? How long are you going to do these?"

You sat up moving the strain of hair from your face and avoid his gaze. He was in pain, you were giving him that. You couldn't possibly look at the pain. It would break you.

"Doll, is it all because of your friends?" He sat in front of you to meet your eyes.

The tears in your eyes makes his heart crumble but he doesn't let it come through his own eyes. He gulps those pain back and eats it up. He held your hands into his.

"Fuck, Yunho. It is about me, us. Why would you bring them up? Please, let's settle down. I can't do this anymore. I am not your fuck toy. I am a person. I am my own person."

He left your hands, "So, these terms made you uncomfortable?"

"No, Yun-"

"No, Y/n. I understand. I haven't been good to you. I haven't treated you good so far. So, it will better than if that's what you need. Because I can't settle now. I want to enjoy my life more. I am not even twenty five yet. I don't want to have any regrets in life but you. I wanted to live my life with you but we are different."

You tried to hold his hand but he backs away, "Please don't make this hard for me. Stay with me if you want to. I don't want to force anything on you. If you leave this room now I'll take that as an invitation. So be my guest."

You didn't want to show him more of your tears so you walk back into the party. Drink a lot. He left you in your house putting a blanket over you and not touching you even after you begging him. 

You remember meeting him on Christmas party then. You craved him like you crave chocolate on your period. You both couldn't help and he ended up fucking you in the balcony of his friends' house on the Christmas night. But he didn't call you anything other than your name so you cum once and let him finish off once. Then you moved away only to get scolded by your friends again.

After new year, it has been fifteen days. You dropped Seonghwa's topic but went to San's party who is your college classmate. San had a crush on you for so long and now that he has got his way with you, he couldn't stop smiling while talking to you. The way he handled tequila, that was a little childish but he stopped having more because he wanted to talk to you more of his night.

Which is worse that Yunho is his friend and now you are doing everything to avoid his burning gaze at you two. You are sure Yunho is thinking about dragging San away from you and force you somewhere in the corner to teach you his lessons. But he is surprisingly respecting your boundaries which is making it more painful for you to survive in this party with San.

San was playful. He kissed you multiple times on your neck and lips but this guy wants to go slow knowing about your breakup details.

Not being able to take his heated gaze, you plan your escape , "Excuse me, San. I need to use the bathroom."

You splash some water on your cheeks as they have gotten red not because of the blush you've on or San's slow kisses. Because of Yunho gawking at you for the last couple hours not even doing a thing.

You open the bathroom door of the bedroom and start to walk but you are stopped with a pair of hands on your heel tracing the laces around your calves.

"How do you always tie them loose?"

His voice starts making your heart tired by beating so fast. You think your pussy has started to throb as he slowly wrap the heel laces around your claves and tightens them while tying up. Even when he gets up, his index finger touches your thigh, your inner thigh, then your waist, then the side of your breast.

"You are looking fucking amazing," his husky voice and the smell of tequila coming from him hit you differently.

"Who are you to say that?" You counter attack him but that isn't enough you under when he smiles. He fucking smiles, your favorite kind of.

"I am nothing, doll. I have never been anything or else you wouldn't be able to walk away that day," he says like it was all your fault.

"You didn't stop me," you tell him attacking him again but he smiles for the second time giving you the worst kind of a headache.

"You were saying it wasn't your friends but I saw them trying so hard to keep me away from you by doing their chores," he steps closer to you making you feel his hot breath on your face.

You gulp to avoid the sweet smell of his body, "But it was my choice."

"I respected it."

"You weren't supposed to, Yunho!"

You slap your mouth as the words leave your mouth.

"Do they taste better than me, doll?" He changes the subject. To comfort you maybe? But his question was more concerning.

"What do you mean?"

When he starts walking towards you and you didn't find any place behind you only the wall, you realize he came here with intension. When your core gets soaked up, you realize it was you who lured him here on purpose no matter how many times you deny it.

"Did they make you this much nervous that your panty is soaked right now," he touches your soaked panty under the dress pulling the dress up, "So soaked that I can smell you from here."

He whispers while his middle finger grazes your clothed clitoris.

"You are a bastard!"

You blame him but you also pull him on your mouth and devour his lips into yours. With your dangling kiss, you tell him how his kiss tastes the best and how nervous he makes you all the time he talks to you.

His hands follow on your back to pull off the laces of your dress and your dress immediately obeys him falling on the floor leaving you in your underwear.

"How many times did imagined me parting your thighs like this and touched yourself?" He says as he does what he says.

"I don't know," you can't lie when his hand is in-between your thighs and only thing you can think about is when he is going to throw you on the bed of this room.

"Tell me you are not my doll," he says wrapping your panty line in his index finger, pulling it up to hurt your hole.

"Yunho-yunho, please," you whimper not being able to face him.

"Tell me and I will stop because if I start right now. I am not going to stop even if the party finishes and all the guests leave the house. You are getting all of it tonight whether you like it or not," he warns you like he is going to punish you like the doll you are of his.

You don't answer so as a punishment, he pulls you up by your waist and makes you sit on the side table of the room spreading your legs wide for him, "Answer me or else you won't like how I ruin you tonight."

"Tell me. Are you my doll?"

"I-I am sorry. Ah-"

You scream feeling the burn in your pussy as he leaves a slap on it. It hurts so good that you clench your walls feeling the heat leaving your body paralyzed.

"Answer, baby?"

"Yes, yes. I-I am your doll," supporting yourself on the table is hard when he is gazing at you like he is about to ruin every part of you.

He slowly drags your panty down leaving you bare while he is fully dressed in his black shirt and black jeans. He looks so lethal in this attire, you think but you have more things to worry about. The same hands that tied your shoe laces, removed them making you feel the cold air now.

"Are you my whore, sweetheart?"

Your mind fills with the times he called you that. So, you become late to answer and earn another slap on your swollen pussy.

"For fucking my sake. Forgive me," you try to say something meaningful but it doesn't help.

"Tell me you don't like what I am doing," he says slapping you again and looks at you with a evil smirk in his face.

"Yunho-"

"Tell me and I'll stop. I have always wanted your opinions," he says.

"God yes I love it. I FUCKING love that you are making a mess of me," you say earning another slap, this time more painful.

"Are you mine, doll?" He slaps you now every thirty seconds you are sure because he is sure you like it.

"Yes, I am yours. Only yours."

Suddenly he grabs you by hair and pulls you towards his forehead meeting his, "The how dare you let someone else touch what's mine?"

"Yunho, I am sorry. I thought I would be able to get over you," you say meeting his eyes, he is visibly mad at you right now and you don't understand what to do.

"Did you ever think of me or how will I survive a day without you?" He asks you gripping your hair a little too tightly.

"I shouldn't have b-"

"I haven't touched a soul from the day you have walked into my life. I haven't cared about any other girls but you. I have only had my hands on you. I used to race like I don't have a tomorrow until you become my tomorrow, I used to do boxing like I don't have a wil to live until you become one. What does these mean, Y/n?"

"Sweetheart, I couldn't understand what to do."

"Those things mean that I love you. I have loved you ever since I have eyes on you, doll. I fucking you but do you love me, y/n?" He asks you attacking you with full force.

Before you can say a thing, he pulls you up again and keeps you on his shoulder before plopping you on the bed. You watch him stripping waiting for your next punishment but all you can see is pain in his eyes.

You get up to make it up to him but he doesn't let you touch him, "You do what I say tonight if you love me a bit."

"I love you, Yunho. Stop treating me like that."

"Oh do you, sweetheart?" He grabs your chin and makes your head fall on the bed.

"Then how did you kiss those guys with these lips you were saying that belong to me?"

"Yunho, I shouldn't have. I und-"

He leaves your chin and grabs the headboard above you, "Just because I was quite and I didn't call you my girlfriend you punished me like that. How do you thing I should punish you, doll?"

"However you love. I just want your apology."

"Do you think of me as a monster, y/n?"

"No, Yunho..."

"Can I ever hurt you?"

"I know you can't bu-"

He cuts you off with a kiss dropping his hands on your sides. It makes you realize how badly you insulted him by being with someone while you were in the break-up phase. He was being good, it was on and off, there was no commitments but he did whatever he should have done for you.

He stops but his bottom lips grazes your upper lip while he says, "Do you give me the person to destroy you right now, doll?"

"You don't scold me and ask permission like that," you tell him and feel his palm slipping on your pelvis pressurizing you.

You feel something building inside of you as you hear him say, "You get more than scoldings, my doll."

And then his hands leave your pelvis, goes to grab his cock in on hand. He keeps looking at you while making his cock dipping into you. You feel flushed, hot by the way he is staring at you like all the time, "Ah, Yunho."

You wanted to pull him roughly because the way he is slowly dipping himself is leaving you frustrated. But you can't disobey someone like him, not right now.

After he is fully situated into you, you see him grabbing the headboard, "You have no idea how hard I want to fuck you right now."

"Why don't you just do that?" Your voice sounds hoarse by the way you are full of him. He isn't moving one inch. He is just there, not moving a muscle torturing you with no movement.

"You'll like that, don't you?" He smirks and you see a drop of sweat coming down from his hairline to his forehead. He looks so red right now but he is too stubborn to teach you a lesson for touching other men.

"I said I am sorry, Oh my fucking God" you yell at him as he pulls out. It leaves you breathless without him even starting.

"How bad do you want it? He asks you pushing inside you again, this time a little fast.

"So bad, so fucking bad. Please, please, please. I ca-" then he pulls out again, his tip still touching your walls.

"Why don't you ask your other boyfriends?" He says with a dark gaze making tears fall from your eyes. He is hurting you back the way you hurt him. It has been like this always. That is why your friends told you he was toxic.

"Because they don't fuck me like their sex toy," you wanted to satisfy him tonight. You wanted to make him happy so you said what he liked.

And it makes him smile too, "There you are. There is my favorite whore. My one and only."

He starts moving continuously but still slow. You grab his arms trying to make him fasten the pace, "I have had enough, Yunho. For God's sake, stop torturing me."

"Are you my whore? Say it again"

"YES, I AM," his sudden surprising thrust makes you scream and this time his thrusts didn't stop.

"Legs on my waist, doll," he commands you and you obey wrapping your legs around his waist making more ways for him to get inside.

"That's my whore. My good girl. Mine," he keeps praising you while abusing your little hole and it only makes you proud.

"Hands and knees, sweetheart," he tells you and moves you on your knees with his one hand.

He spreads you like an open book and you look back at him to see his face but he grabs your face and pushes it down, "You don't see what I do to you now, little doll. Earn it."

And as he enters you, your support on your elbows fall desperately craving more from him, "Yunho, I can't.-"

"Do you want me to stop? I'll stop when you want me to," he tells you but doesn't stop.

"Don't fuckin stop," and that's all it takes for him to pushing himself forcefully everytime. You are a screaming mess and all you can hear is his panting. You are the cause of that panting, you are the cause that he is flushed like that. How good that is!

He stops and with one last thrust, he comes right after you do, "I fucking love you," he showers you these words when he cums making you feel overwhelmed.

He supports you to move on your back and keeps panting beside you grazing the marks he gave you.

"I'm coming," he says and comes back with tissue, a glass of water.

"I'm sorry, I didn't bring condom today. I didn't know it was about to happen," he says while cleaning you softly, carefully because your pussy is still swollen from the slaps of his palm.

"I'll take pill tomorrow, don't worry," you tell him placing the glass aside and bring him beside you. He pulls you on his body, keeping your head on his chest.

"I am sorry. I should have told you that I loved you," He tells you keeping his hand around your shoulders.

You look at him pressing your palm, "I am sorry for not realizing that."

You smile and earn a peck from him which soothes the rough kisses from earlier.

"But doll, touch another man and he dies."

Can he get any more predictable?

Does taglist work? :) if do then why don't anyone want to get into my taglist?

Goes with it perfectly 😭

[arkhammaid]

Literally day dreaming about ur winners room au with Max’s win in Japan and the mclarens on podium like you absolutely know Max would be eyeing Oscar up as soon as they’re out of the car, following her close ready to just pounce on his girl completely unashamed oh his ‘come hither’ looks like man wannnnntss her but same tho

Can image he’s the most open about wanting as well cause Oscar is all smooth and tightly wound and Charles knows how to play it chill but Max is Max and doesn’t give a fuck he’ll openly pant and pine after whoever he wants but who can blame his cause girl Oscar is actually my wife

anon when i tell you the scream i scrumpt when you sent this ask in- smooching you with so much love you don't know the power boost you gave me with this

winner's room au in which we follow the current fic plot (meaning lestapia is established and thriving) the moment max is over the finishing line, he's thinking about sending the official invite out to his birthday girl. she's on the podium, with him, and she deserves to be spoilt. but then lando is pouncing on him and max briefly BRIEFLY thinks about the times lando was in his winner's room because, fun times! only to see oscar and charles standing next to each other, hands twitching to drag them both to the winner's room...

and then oscar is a sassy little shit and max can't stop grinning because! he won! again! and oscar is here with him and sue him for batting his eyelashes at her, he really REALLY needs to get her asap to the winner's room. and lando can't even properly look at them, because he knows... he knows he blew his chance, and this is yet another confirmation (oscar didn't answer his invite when he sent it out in australia and he had hopes it was because... well her fucked homerace but he could have cheered her up! only to hear a week later that oscar invited charles, who had to get dragged out of the winner's room because the stewards were on his ass and then max got called like- fuck him and his sad life)

but if we follow the winner's room au with the origin plot... well max would still invite oscar! he NEEDS her, he just won suzuka four races in a row, she's with him on the podium, she looks absolutely brilliant- so what if he rubs it a bit more into lando's face, these days winner's are practically always fighting to get oscar to the winner's room and she doesn't make it better by always saying yes. there are bets who her favorite is, and max is pretty sure it's him. or charles. but he will definitely secure the place of favorite today

and oscar is just here to get laid. sue her. max knows how to use his mouth (she gets laid twice today, max in the winner's room and then later max AND charles.... birthday celebrations and all that... (they're running out of excuses))

[thepurplewombat]

you're mad that people write jgy... doing shit he canonically did? you guys are fucking nuts.

I'm going to assume that you are referring to this ask. If I'm wrong and you're referring to something else, please let me know so that I can make a more sensible rebuttal.

So the first possibility is that you were referring to my annoyance about the perennial crop of dumpster mushrooms people keep coming up with with regards to Jin Guangyao and Mo Xuanyu. It always amazes me that the purity police are so determined that their faves must be perfect that they completely strip them of any agency. Mo Xuanyu can't be both a cool character and a fucked-up little dude who harassed his brother, he has to be a perpetual victim, forever suffering until one day he just snaps.

Incase you were wondering, summoning Satan to murder your relatives is not, in fact, healthy behaviour. It's fucked up! Yes, even if they're awful! And it is in fact one of many fucked-up things MXY did, one of which was harass his half-brother.

Anyway, it pisses me off that people try to make the whole 'kicked out of JLT' thing somehow JGY's fault because, even aside from what I mentioned in the original post about the wounds and such, it takes one of the very few pieces of information we know about Mo Xuanyu from his own pen, and removes his agency in the situation completely. And that's not even going into how mind-bogglingly stupid it would have been for JGY to set up a plot that even touches on incest, considering...*waves at the whole Qin Su situation*.

It's okay to like Mo Xuanyu even though he's not a paragon of moral purity. This is MDZS, there are no paragons here.

The other possibility is that you're referring to my distaste for murderYao in AUs. To which I say...well, show me the pressures. Show me the forces that caused Jin Guangyao, alone of the entire cast, to still have comitted his canonical crimes. If Wei Wuxian isn't making anyone cannibalize themselves and Nie Mingjue isn't constantly on the ragged edge of sanity, one wrong word away from a murderous rampage, why is Jin Guangyao still somehow a murderer? If Wei Wuxian gets to be a Manic Pixie Dream Necromancer and Nie Mingjue gets to be, idk, a professional bunny cuddler, why doesn't Jin Guangyao get to be a wedding planner of awesome and terrifying efficiency or something?

So those are the two things from that post that I thought might have upset you, Nonny. If I guessed wrong which post you're talking about, or guessed wrong which things you're talking about, feel free to either send me another ask clarifying - a link or even just the first line of the post would be helpful - or you're always welcome to come off anon and reblog with your additions and corrections.

Fly safe o7

[stephaniebrownslover]

Can i please have a soft oneshot of ticciwork:>> if u like the ship

Bold of you to assume that I may not like that ship, they're literally my reason to start writing. So of course I can do something cute-ish for you!!

Thanks for asking anon!

Also, if you want more ticciwork from me, you can check my masterlist here

My question for you is, are you fine with Main AU for little bit lore dropping? If not, please ask so that I can try writing again!

And I swear I didn't forget part 2 of that ticciwork post it'll come some time.

Main AU TicciWork Relationship Beginning Oneshot

Date: summer 2015

"The fuck do you want now?"

Clockwork couldn't help but roll her eyes. She had promised her stupid friend who was next to her that she would come to watch the meteor shower together tonight, even though it was something lovers would do, so as not to leave him alone.

And it could easily be said that she was already beginning to regret this decision.

"Just ask-asking to make sure you're com-ing with me now."

Toby, on the other hand, was having almost one of the happiest moments of his life. He was going to join an activity that had been a dream since he heard it with the coolest friend he ever had, and he couldn't help his excitement. He was constantly saying random words out of excitement, and his body was contracting.

"Then the hell am I doin' now-"

"Just answer it, p-please!"

Clockwork, who saw that he was looking at her with a pleading puppy dog look, could not help but not wanting to upset this face. Even though she wanted to punch it, she took a deep breath.

"Yes, for the billionth time!"

"Love ya', for the b-billi-onth time."

When Toby was clumsily trying to make a heart sign for her, all Clockwork had done was push him off his shoulder. She didn't want Toby to see the meaningless smile forming on her lips, she knew that he would make fun of her if he saw it.

"Fuck off."

"Okay, okay. But you can't tell me you're not exci-ted."

"Not at all."

"Liar."

Even though Clockwork doesn't accept it, she was actually kind of excited too. Although she had drawn a picture before, she had never watched a meteor shower.

It could have been even more interesting if the only thing that lit up the darkness was not the torches in their hands and they didn't go to the top of a random mountain at a late hour in the night.

But right now, she needed to make sure that nothing happened to Toby. Although she knew that he could take care of himself, she didn't want to spoil his joy, he was just so excited. There was no need for her to worry about herself, she could take care of herself.

"Are we there?"

"Nah, a little more."

For a while they walked without speaking, listening only to the fragments of dried branches crushed under their feet and the sound of rustling leaves. But this did not matter, even the silence was peaceful for them.

"A-and here we are!"

When she saw the view from where they had come, Clockwork's mouth, which was about to open, clamped shut, all the words she wanted to say were trapped on her lips.

"Ya' like it?"

Toby probably came in the morning and hung LED lights all over the place. The fact that he randomly placed fake plants and cheap decorations all over the place was an effort that could be called funny. But the most important thing was the picnic blanket he laid on the side near the cliff and the jackets he put on top.

"It's beautiful."

He must have planned this night beforehand. 

Seeing his eyes were shining with joy caused Clockwork's lips to curl slightly upwards.

"C'mere!"

Toby, taking hold of Clockwork's arm, brought her to the side of the blanket and sat down on the blanket himself, waiting for his company to do the same. Clockwork also mimicked the movement he made, making her legs crossed on the cover.

When she looked at the sky, she noticed that despite the LEDs, more stars were shining than in the city. She was wondering whose soul these stars were belonged to. 

"I- you didn't need to- Why?"

" 'cause I wan-ted-ted to s-spend time with you."

"Just a simple dinner would do."

''Oh."

Clockwork cursed to herself internally when she noticed that the glow of Toby's eager eyes had faded a little. Since no one had ever done such a beautiful thing for her before, she did not know what kind of attitude she should take.

But there was no problem. She could have try to.

For Toby's sake.

Maybe her, too.

She pulled her phone out of her pocket and opened the music app.

"Tell me a song."

"Gangnam Style."

Clockwork couldn't help grimacing when she heard the name of this popular pop song.

"Are you fucking serious?"

"Yeah."

"Know what? I'll fucking watch you suffer."

The moment she opened the song, she knew that Toby would get up and dance to annoy her, but she didn't think that she would invite her to this dance either.

"No."

"Why?"

"It's dumb."

"You're dumb."

"I'll kill you."

Clockwork gave such a harsh look that Toby swallowed hard. Nevertheless, he continued to talk.

"Just try, you can stop-stop if you don't en-joy."

"Fineeee."

When he extended his hand to Clockwork to get up, Clockwork reflexively ignored him and tried to stand up on her own. But halfway through, she took a deep breath and grabbed the hand that was held in the air for her by Toby.

Clockwork just crossed her arms and watched him while Toby performed various dance moves that were unknown to mankind up until now.

"Y-you need to dan-ce, too."

"What a genius."

"Like this."

After nodding her head to show that she approved Toby, who was waiting for permission to hold her arms, he put her hands in the air and threw them around randomly. He was making random movements that made no sense.

"No, stop, it's stupid."

However, Toby didn't stop because if Clockwork really wanted him to stop, she would have taken a physical action for it. And right now she was smiling in a cute way.

"And this!"

After Toby made Clockwork dance for a while, the song they were listening to finished and the song Everlong from the band Foo Fighters started playing.

"May I?"

"Thought you'd never ask."

Clockwork gently felt her shoulders being grasped. It was exactly like the slow-dancing scenes she'd seen in the movies, and she expected that she would have to keep up with him, not that Toby would accidentally step on her foot.

"The hell!"

"Sorry!"

"You don't know how to dance."

After Clockwork said this not in a judgemental tone, but as if she had just discovered a fact, Toby bowed his head forward.

"Idiot."

Clockwork slowly grabbed his shoulder and tried to move their bodies as far as she remembered from the movies.

After a few seconds of awkwardly shaking their inexperienced bodies, Toby rested his head on Clockwork's neck.

"Can I say something?"

"Sure."

Clockwork was still moving their bodies while trying to keep up with the rhythm. She didn't understand why Toby's body under her hands was contracting so much.

"I love you."

"I know."

Toby had already oftenly told her how much he loved her, there was nothing surprising in that.

"No, no. Like, love love."

After hearing this, Clockwork was quite surprised. Sure, Toby was a cute boy, and she cared about him in a way that she had done for no one before, and Toby always made her laugh and cared about her, and he had a stupid, but cute smile, and she loved to see him happy, and, and.

Shit.

"Oh, um, okay."

"That's stu-pid-pid. P-pw-lease for-get it."

Toby leaned his head forward, awkwardly playing with his fingers. But when he heard Clockwork's sentence, he lifted it again at the same time.

"I love you, too, I guess."

"You don't ha-ve to-!"

"Can I kiss you?"

Toby didn't seem to know what to do. His breathing was much faster than normal.

"W-hat?"

"Can I kiss your stupid lips?"

"O-o-kay..."

And Clockwork pressed her lips while they were dancing under the stars. Toby responded the kiss awkwardly.

At that moment, while performing an action that would mean many things, they both realized that they really loved each other.

This was not the first time they confessed to each other, even though neither of them remembered the first one. It was, as if, their souls were bound to cross no matter what the time was.

This idea sounded better in my head, sorry for bad food.

[scarapanna]

(Shadow Vanilla AU, pt. 3)

now we get into the actual story! (i think i forgot to turn on anon for the past ask.. HELP ME. if you SAW MY USERNAME, NO YOU DIDN'T. /silly)

CW for a brief mention of su!c!dal ideation (nothing graphic though)

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It begins with the failure of the Beast Yeast expedition.

It has all gone horribly wrong.

The Faerie Kingdom has fallen. What once was left of the real White Lily is truly no more. The small, innocent piece of her, what remained, the small sliver of hope, is gone. The Light of Freedom has gone silent.

The expedition team is badly battered and exhausted. They didn't even make it to where the "failed Ancients" are sealed away. They barely made it out alive.

The expedition team returns to Crispia to lick their wounds and regroup. Hopefully, the collective might of the remaining kingdoms and Ancients will be enough to take down Dark Enchantress Cookie and her forces. It has to be enough. There are no more options.

Pure Vanilla is in the worst shape of them all. The recent trauma of losing White Lily all over again is almost more than he can bear. The memories are raw and exposed, and they hurt. They make him weak.

To make it even worse, even though they never found the "failed Ancients", Shadow Milk could sense the presence of the Soul Jam on Beast Yeast anyways. He knew they were there all along. The squid that crashed the airship wasn't a coincidental mistake.

Shadow Milk speaks to Pure Vanilla in his mind, telling him horrible things-- telling him to do horrible things. Even if he no longer has his true power, a physical body off the island, he can extend his influence and speak to Pure Vanilla through the vessel of the Soul Jam. Pure Vanilla pushes him away, calling him "horrible", condemning him and telling Shadow Milk never to speak to him again. Shadow Milk won't let him go just yet, though. He needs a puppet to execute his plans, and what better puppet than the vestige of a king, the very one who received the power that was supposed to be HIS? ALL HIS?

Under the weight of these two things, the "true death" of White Lily and the voices of Shadow Milk constantly echoing in his head, both Pure Vanilla's willpower and his will to live crumbles (pun intended). His mental fortitude wasn't generally that good before, but now it's... bad. Really, really bad.

So consequently, Pure Vanilla's mental and physical health go into sharp decline. He starts mumbling in his sleep, bags form under his eyes, barely eating, losing weight. He's in very bad shape. But he can't tell anyone what's wrong. He has to be perfect. He has to be perfect. How can he be anything but, when so many people look up to and are depending on him right now?

So he bottles his problems up and keeps his feelings to himself, showing no weakness, just like a "good" leader should. All for the betterment of the future. Better push aside these feelings now, so everyone can benefit later.

Pure Vanilla's friends suspect something is wrong, especially those who went on the expedition with him, but they all think the cause of it is the "true death" of White Lily. Nobody wants to bring it up with him, for fear of hurting or losing him.

The only person who has an inkling of what he's going through is Hollyberry. She has been to Beast-Yeast before; the Soul Jam's previous owner spoke to her. She had to resist, but it was nowhere near as traumatic as Pure Vanilla's experience. She tries her best to help him get through it, or at least help him resist, but Pure Vanilla pushes her away.

He pushes all of them away. He doesn't want his friends really seeing the hurt he's been through. He doesn't want to talk. Shadow Milk sees this all. Through the link of the Soul Jam, he's able to maintain a psychic connection. He weaves seeds of doubt through Pure Vanilla's mind, causing him to isolate himself even further. Manipulating him.

"Well.. maybe they would understand. They're my friends. They need me to be honest with them, and I think they'd appreciate it." "But are they.. really? They wouldn't understand. Weakness is a liability here. You're.. expendable. If you show your weakness... you'll have no friends anymore. I'm the only one you have left... the only one you can truly be honest with." Now that Pure Vanilla is alone, completely cut off from his friends, Shadow Milk uses the opportunity to become a sympathetic ear.

And the isolation just makes Pure Vanilla even more vulnerable. He's blinded by an endless loop of grief and hurt. And because of this, he confides in Shadow Milk, because he thinks it's the only option. "I shouldn't be talking to you. The things you've done.. the things you've said to me..." "Pure Vanilla, I was.. forced to do those things. I was dealt a hand I couldn't help, just like you. I'm.. deeply sorry. I've made mistakes. I'm not a bad Cookie.. Is that what you really believe? Or is that just what they want you to believe? I'm here for you. Really. I'm not the enemy here."

"I.. well.. oh, crumbs. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have judged you so harshly. I can see now that.. you're a bit like me. I apologize..."

"I accept your apology. I can help you, you know.. if you just let me in... tell me what's troubling you..." Eventually, Shadow Milk gets to a point where Pure Vanilla is so trusting of him, that if he wants, he could take over PV's body. And Shadow Milk knows it.

Now, Shadow Milk's voice becomes less of a comforting echo in the back of Pure Vanilla's mind, a shoulder to cry on, and becomes.. controlling. Bullying. Jockeying for a place in Pure Vanilla's mind, trying to take over completely.

And by the time Pure Vanilla's realized that he's been taken advantage of, that he was blinded by grief and anger, it's too late. The most he can do is fight back as much as possible, try to maintain some semblance of control over his own body. Shadow Vanilla.

One cookie’s mind, another's body. Pure Vanilla is drowning in his own head, and nobody is there to witness it. He contemplates taking his own life, just to break Shadow Milk's control. If there's no messenger, there cannot be no message.

But it's too late. It's too late. It's.. too late.

It’s only a matter of time before PV loses at Shadow Milk’s mind games... or dies.

Whichever comes first.

"After I'm finished with this pathetic little body, I might just give it an encore by throwing it off the edge of the Kingdom you once held so dear! Some will mourn your loss, but nobody will have a clue what really went on. They'll think you just... gave up. You'll be remembered not as a Hero, but a coward."

"You- you can't... I- I WON'T LET YOU! I'LL-"

"You'll... ha! You'll what? Maybe you forgot; i'll say it again. You're not in control here anymore.." -----

Shadow Vanilla's design doesn't vary much from canon. He looks about normal, but he's hiding a lean, almost gaunt frame underneath his robes. He also has bags under his eyes, slightly more tousled hair, and a Soul Jam that appears less saturated: more grey than vibrant blue. If you look at it just right, you can almost see.. a slit pupil in the middle of it.. but that isn't possible. It must just be a trick of the light. As for his personality, he's not like himself at all. He becomes quite paranoid. He seems disjointed, extremely unhappy all the time, and easily irritable. Almost as if he's just... a shadow of the Cookie he once was...

----- Thank you for taking the time to read this! I'm sorry it's long,, AAAA.. but I love you so much for doing this! Thanks a lot! /gen /p

Ooooh that's some really intriguing stuff you got there anon!!

I wasn't expecting the idea of SM using manipulative tactics to get a hold of pv, really interesting idea tho!

[quinloki]

QUIN I'm so sorry to hear about your shoulder!! Shoulders/knees/wrists are always the worst you don't realize how much you move them until they're hurting.

I just woke up a bit ago so this might be a little rambley but maybe that's perfect for a distraction

FIRSTLY omg those headcanons cracked me up bc Ace/Sabo would def just be so distracted. Like Ace walking into a mast bc you took your shirt off while working bc it was hot and now he's just passed out on the ground (with Marco in the bg just laughing and shaking his head) Omg and Marco turning into a bird. That would be HILAROUS. Baby Marco was so cute and silly I can just see the tiny little bird he'd turn into. Omg you give him a hug randomly to thank him for something and bam, bird.

OKAY SO I was reading Marco stuffs last night trying to slowly push Sabo out a LITTLE bc my god was he taking up a lot of brain space and now they're just both in there UGH.

I'd say rn in my brain it's Law/Marco/Sabo/Ace and I was thinking last night it's interesting bc while Law doesn't really have anything with the other 3, there's perfect little things in an AU where he could just interact with any of the other 3 and idk man why have one when you can have more than one >> I have expanded in my brain poly with law/marco, or marco/sabo, or tbh sometimes law/marco/ace but my brain is currently considering law/sabo and I'm like hm. That is an interesting dynamic and idk how much it makes sense but I will continue to think about it.... I can't think of a good basis for them to be around eachother in an AU. Like Law/Marco tbh I read a fic on them as doctors so that got me and then the whole brother thing with Sabo/Marco but uh... hm. I will continue to think about Law/Sabo.

One more random thought that I thought while reading fanfic last night: I wanna bite Marco That man is too composed I can just see it throwing him off guard even if it doesn't leave a mark and even if he punishes the heck out afterwords (bc doing it in the middle of the ship would be the funniest, and not at all a bet with ace/izou/thatch, noooo)

Hopefully my waking up rambles can distract you from your shoulder for a bit >o< make sure to take it easy as much as possible!!

Answering this in reverse order - it was MONTHS ago but the idea of tickling/biting Marco on the deck and getting him to *Yelp* is an idea someone kicked around with me on anon. I still have the ask in my inbox because I want to sit and do a solid one-shot for it xD

So yes. Yes to all of that and especially the payback afterward >.>

Sabo/Law… I’ve seen that pairing (thank you Dressrosa for causing their paths to cross canonically)

They could be college classmates - there’s general courses overlap between degrees, and Sabo is a Lawyer in modern AUs in my mind.

(Oh gods could you see this cheesy blonde bastard straddling Law and pulling off his shirt. “Don’t worry, I have a PhD in Law, you’ll enjoy what I do to you.”

Poor Law is like I need you to fuck me until I forget you made that awful joke.)

Maybe it’s a meet cute deal if we’re talking threesome with the reader. They all frequent the same cafe.

Sabo’s already working in a firm finishing up his degree. Law’s in a similar boat with his doctorate, or already established since he’s a little older. The reader could work at the cafe, or own it, or she’s a professional dom and just likes the cafe on its own merits.

They don’t interact at the cafe but they’re aware of one another as regulars.

The club the reader works at is run by Ivankov, and Ivan’s friends with Dragon - the main name in the legal firm Sabo works at. Sabo drops by the club for legal reasons and recognizes the reader, they chat a bit.

Law’s friends end up getting him a pass for the club and he gets his world rocked by the reader in ways he wasn’t expecting. (There are promises to keep distance at the cafe.)

Sabo doesn’t have those promises and chats with her when they’re in there together (law totally gets a little jealous and doesn’t know why.)

Then an accident or wreck or something has the reader dragging Sabo into a hospital and Lo and behold who does she run into?

Law saves Sabo, and in updating the reader realizes what their status is and that’s the beginning of the three of them becoming friends and then more.

[adventuringalchemy]

Heya! P:

I read through some of your asks answers during work and it gave me an idea. [Your blog gets more questions/is more active than other MC ask blogs I follow atm, so I stalk ya a lil' bit hhhh don't mind me]

I am not the anon who sent the AU ask, I am not knowledgable enough of MCSM to ask big questions, -wheeze- but some ungodly possession gave me an image in my mind and is now bothering me. I gotta write it down somewhere, so my first choice is to pester you with it. /hj

For some reason when it got mentioned that Jesse would spawn a monster, or some other threat, that then blew out of proportion [haphazardly so], I just saw an image in my head of them drawing a summonig circle/building a shrine Herobrine style. Crudely, but alas. A terribly bad idea but also "This ain't ever gonna work,"-like so it wouldn't hurt, surely!

What if they mistakenly summoned Crona, glitchy admin lad, with that. Pulling them from their own broken, shifting server over to theirs. The spiky beasty is so nonchalant, floating about, chill and unbothered but the MCSM world isn't acustomed to a glitchy mess like Crona, so things around them just break, glitch, shift, affected by weird effects, physics break in a radius and spread. Posing as practically a bug in the system.

Ah- It doesn't fit timeline-wise since none of the main cast actually ever met an admin at that time probably in the AU [I don't know how tightly woven the MCSM timeline is, I just know the admin shenanigans come after the witherstorm, after the portals, when Jesse is already aknowledged as a hero, and Beacontown got built? Romeo wouldn't really have his eyes on Jesse if none of that ever happened, I guess?], therefore they wouldn't have reference or concections what a big deal this is and big confrontations later interactions could pose are practically nullified in that case, but the image won't leave my brain. -wheeze-

Soooo! Maybe that idea doesn't really fit into the mentioned AU [and the timeline shifts give me a headache, since I have poor understanding of the characters/timeline in the first place. My diligent mind wouldn't give me a rest unless I study MCSM history if I were to attempt to play a part in that AU /hj]

-But I feel the idea itself is worth savekeeping since you expressed interest in RPing with me and that character. I think I'd absolutely attempt to trial run through. Just wanted to share. Thinking what big of a deal it would actually be- and the idea of basically summoning Herobrine is such a nostalgia trip for myself! -wheeze-

[I actually considered whether to DM you rather, but I gotta stop lingering in the shades, so here goes this gköwkflfük]

[I enjoy how you answer asks in detail and share your thoughts, bet other people like to read though those too, so let me indulge. P:]

@sollyraptor sent an ask .

no but i adore the idea of them trying to summon herobrine. i can TOTALLY see the vibes fitting into mcsm! a lot of the story has little, niche topics that bring back the nostalgia of minecraft itself. going to defeat the ender dragon being a huge part of it.

i don't necessarily see jesse making the mistake personally because i feel like they would have a little more brains than axel. they would do the research to summon herobrine. they would make sure that everything made perfect sense and fit together to ensure that that would be the outcome. jesse isn't impulsive ( unless you hurt their friends / they're angry ) , but axel most certainly is. i can totally see axel just wanting to get it done and over with and messing up the structure that summons herobrine. he'd put the wrong block, put the wrong flowers, do something. and in comes crona, who is probably much, much more destructive and would cause much more havoc.

i love the idea of crona bringing in glitching to their world. just because they haven't met admins yet doesn't mean they can't meet one sooner. it's an au so anything goes. and the lore of mcsm is a little different than minecraft lore to begin with so mixing in some of our touches wouldn't hurt at all.

i imagine that if this were to happen, ivor would want to use to command block to get rid of crona. something with powers that the command block has, they could very much use the command block to get rid of it. that would be his biggest idea at least, very much like how he thought of the way to truly get rid of the witherstorm; destroying the very thing that made it.

but he would have no idea how to get rid of the glitches. he would try magic, he would try enchantments, but i imagine nothing would really work. glitches don't just go away. they are made because there is flaw. and crona is flawed. meaning that nothing can really save it. ivor would spend years trying to figure out how to get rid of it, only to never find the answer. poor man would work himself to death.

honestly this sounds like it could turn into a fully plotted epic, which are my absolute things to write. i adore long threads that have a huge story from start to finish. i stay the most in character with them, i get the most excited for, and keep the most in my brain. i think about it. i want art for it. i make headcanons for it.

please do this with me.

[ray935sworld]

Hello, so first of all, I wanna send lots of love to you and turtle anon. I have been enjoying your thoughts on pedrenzo amnesia au for the past few days, they just make me want to scream into a pillow.

I hope you don't mind me crashing your little party and sharing with you a trope you might like. This would be set after dani has started feeling more comfortable sharing a bed with jorge. One day he wakes up before the other man does and trying to get jorge to let go of him so he can get out of bed. But jorge is still too asleep to remember what happened + he's been holding back affection that used to be natural to him for so long, and he just holds him closer and tell him they can afford a few more minutes in bed and just doesn't realize what he's done and goes back to sleep. Cue dani just not knowing what to do with himself cuz they may have been getting closer during the course of his recovery but he still can't reconcile the jorge he know from the one that is holding him now so close to his hear (or whichever position you think feels more natural). but at the same time he likes this feeling it's familiar and comforting. Also think about the aftermath when jorge realizes what happen and feels very guilty about it because he overstepped even if he didn't mean to.

I really like this theme of domesticity in amnesia fic where for one person there is this whole world of gestures and signs of affection that they have practiced over and over and feel like second nature to them and they're just taken away. The person they love is still physically there but also not really. And then you have the amnesiac who may remember very mundane things about their partner(how they like their coffee, the fact that they like to sleep with the curtains open) but they don't actually really remember them.

Anyway I'll stop yapping now. big hug to you and turtle. looking forward to hear more of your thoughts

<3 <3

🐢 YOU NEED TO READ THIS. THIS ASK AMAZING

Okay I wanna start this with 2 things, okay? First of all, I am VERY happy that you enjoy this AU as much as I and turtle do. It means a lot to me that you said that. I am sure I will actually make this into a proper AU and write it once I find some time. And my other point is that I am VERY grateful that you had an idea and shared it with me. That means a lot to me, so please, feel free to yapp as long as you want. Really. I was grinning and kicking my feet while reading. Aaaaaand if you tell me about it, can I assume that it'd be okay to include the idea in a possible out written story? Only if you agree of course!

Okay now - I LOVE the idea. It fits perfectly. I adore the "he holds back affection" cause he does. And in a moment like that, not really aware, he would totally forget what's going on. So I see Jorge pulling him close and maybe even kiss him? What do you think? Like he maybe kisses his cheek or forehead, depending on the position and kind of whining about not getting enough affection in the last days. Okay sorry, I really couldn't keep this out my head so here is a quick first draft:

"Jorge, can you - I ehm - I want to get up" Dani asked, trying to shift a little. But Jorge just hold him closer. "Nooo...." he replied, his eyes closed again. "I don't wanna... Didn't cuddle enough. Come on, corazon" Corazon. Heart. The nickname seemed to fit in the situation but it didn't fit in Dani's head. He stared at the man. He was younger and now he somehow felt older all while acting younger. It was a weird situation, the Spaniard found himself in, like so many he had found himself in over the last couple of weeks. Jorge pulled him closer, his arms still holding him in place. Dani contemplating waking Jorge up properly, telling him more firmly so he would let him go. Or he could give him this short moment of comfort. It really wasn't a lot, considering all the help Jorge had offered him. So he let it go. Then he felt Jorge's lips on face. They felt dry against his skin. Still he could tell how soft they were. They felt warm, still they caused him to freeze. He suddenly remembered who he was cuddling up with. He wasn't supposed to feel soft, warm kisses from him. "Missed your kisses" Jorge whispered as if he had managed to read Dani's mind.

AND OH THE AFTERMATH. The reaction of Jorge would definitely be something. I hope you don't mind that I included a face kiss, I think it would add to the drama but if you think it'd be too much, please let me know. I thubk he would feel really guilty and kind of distance himself a bit. Like he'd still be there for Dani but maybe he'd be even more hesitant with physical contact and Dani HATES it. But he doesn't know WHY he hates it. OR maybe while Jorge is busy apologizing over and over again (he feels real bad) Dani admits that he doesn't mind it and he thought it was nice. At least depending on which point in the story this would be. Like this would definitely only fit if they were already at this point. As if Jorge would be afraid he'd just destroyed any progress they made.

And I know what you mean. I think it's very Intresting to have one person that remembers everything. Like every single detail because they've spend so much time together that they know each other inside and out while the other has no idea. Like it hurts so much. In a way the love is gone but it's still right there.

Thank you so much again for reaching out. Big hug for you too! Feel free to yapp again for as long as you want ❤️

[a-tale-of-legends]

So uh. I put this in my drafts cause in mobile the asks are written funny when I try to answer them. But for some reason I can't go back and edit it???????? Which is. Weird. Good thing I took a screen shot.

Anyway.

( points to May/Brendan, Calem/Serena, Ethan/Lyra, Dawn/Lucas) Do they mean nothing to you anon /j Buuuut yeah, from the looks of it most protags are separate via timelines. I don't usually have a problem with this, since so far whenever there's an npc protag they aren't really doing....much. If you're lucky you get a Dawn/Lucas or Serena/Calem that tries to be very active in the plot, but outside of that they aren't much of a character. Calem/Serena tried to be buuuuut they failed imo. I think it really comes down the fact that if there's more than one protagonist in the game, one is gonna be less of a blank slate that the player can project on than the other. Which isn't a bad thing, I love giving the protags some personalities ( it's partially what started the Legendverse), but the whole point of the silent protag is for the player to project onto them. That, and Gamefreak sure doesn't make them as interesting as they could be. Lyra/Ethan are the biggest offenders of this imo. They. Really don't do much outside of tutorial stuff. You don't battle them, you don't fight with them, you rarely get any real depth from them like. I hate saying it, but if they weren't in the story at all it wouldn't have changed things, which really sucked to say cause I like HGSS. All of this is to say that this is why I have dual protags in my au. For granted,almost all of them are ocs, but they still share the protag title, just separated by "main" and "secondary".

Okay with all of that out of the way, to your ask anon. When it comes to hc about Juliana and Florian, it's...well it's not hard but it's annoying. Bc visually they're just Gloria and Victor 2. At least at first. Ironically I think the dlc art actually gives me a few ideas. This I'm treating these two as separate characters, so no genderfluid Florian/Juliana today.

Juliana: An excitable girl with a love for battling. Is known to throw rules away in favor of something more "fun"....whatever that is. She's generally very brash, and doesn't exactly think before acting. This bit her in the back Teal Mask, however. Afterwards she kinda.....lessened in terms of her usual energetic self. She became more serious and stoic faced- still Juliana, always Juliana, but the events of Teal Mask really brought her down. The last thing she ever wanted to do is to hurt a friend. In Indigo Disk she kinda adopts this serious, no nonsense persona which is admittedly, very weird, even for her. Seeing Kieran the way he is kinda makes it worse. She's a bit more....angry here. Whether it's at herself, others, Kieran, no one knows. She probably doesn't know. But through it all she just wants to make things right again.

Florian: The opposite of Juliana: a fucking nerd. Moreso wanting to focus on his studies than anything else, Florian is a skittish, rule follower to the T. Too bad the plot of SV ( and Juliana if we're doing dual protags) drags him into nonsense. But honestly it's a good thing overall. He becomes less rigid, a bit less fearful. He actually ends up enjoying himself more than he ever does and even makes some amazing friends to boot. Teal Mask was great for him! Until it wasn't. I like to think he bonded with Kieran very easily, both being somewhat shy, and an admiration of those who they deem stronger than them. When things hit the fan I think Florian was.....off. He was hurt. Very hurt. And he definitely beat himself over it. But he never let it show? In fact it seems that he's gotten more carefree as time goes on and a smidge more interested in battling. By Indigo Disk, Florian just seems like a brand new person. He seems more confident, more carefree, even leaning into Drayton's jokes a little. And yet, when he sees Kieran that mask sorta cracks. He's scared out of his mind. He doesn't know what to say or do no matter how much he thinks about it. But better do retreat, than face it head on, right? In the end, he just wants the same thing as Juliana, but is struggling to find an answer.

This post is getting long so I'm just gonna end it here. Sorry to anyone who wanted to see Gloria and Victor! But I hope you enjoy these hcs! They were fun to make!

[wren-of-the-woods]

Hey! I was wondering if you'd be up for creating a master list of the longest and most intriguing Witcher fics you've read? 💘

Absolutely, my dear anon! I haven't read as many longfics as I'd like, quite honestly, but I've given it a shot. I believe these are all Geraskier, for no particular reason other than those are the ones I found.

As always, I would love it if anyone wants to contribute some of their favorites or their own fics to the notes. I'm always looking for new things to read!

100k+

Biting Snake Isn't Better Than Knife In Your Back and Winter Winds and Snowmelt by @damatris Rated M, 280k and 300k+ (WIP) These are two consecutive stories in a series. Summary for first story:

There was something ugly churning in Geralt's gut watching all those nobles flock around Jaskier. Fawning, complimenting, flirting. Jaskier should be thriving and preening from all the attention. Instead there was something uncomfortable and pinched in his expression, skillfully masked behind playful smiles and bright laughs. Geralt didn't want to contemplate why he, and only he, noticed the bard's wish to run.

Those songs we sung, those words we flung by persephonesprince Not Rated, 179k

After the mountain top, Jaskier keeps running into witchers. The other witchers of Kaer Morhen decide that if Geralt can't be nice to Jaskier, then they will have to take care of him themselves.

Defiance & Destiny by @letmetellyouaboutmyfeels Rated T, 104k

When Geralt of Rivia returns to England after a prolonged absence, he and Jaskier, an aspiring bard, are forced to confront the pride and prejudice that flung them apart. Meanwhile, Lady Yennefer of Vengerberg is beginning to wonder if there is more to life than being handsome, clever, and rich.

60k+

I Follow the Path that You Choose by @flowercrown-bard Rated M, 75k

As winter creeps into the land Jaskier faces himself once again with the choice of whether or not he should ask Geralt to spend the winter months with him. There’s only one problem: As we all know, Jaskier isn’t very good at making sensible choices. Which is why you, dear reader, get to make the choices for him in this choose-your-own-adventure-fic. There’s no telling what the winter will bring for Jaskier and Geralt. Who knows, maybe you will read a tale of jealousy? Maybe one of curses and heartache? Maybe there will be drunken confessions or the danger of snowstorms? Maybe Jaskier will get to meet Geralt’s family or Geralt will get to meet Jaskier’s friends? I guess there’s only one way to find out.

Christmas Downhill by avengeful-bunny (brodeurbunny30) Rated T, 66k

Jaskier, a struggling musician on the outs with his wealthy, elitist family is invited to spend a very special Christmas at his childhood home...with his boyfriend that technically doesn't exist. Enter Geralt, a Law student and part-time ski instructor who happens to fit all the requirements to play fake boyfriend in front of the family, for a small fee. With the magic of the season in the air, will the plan go flawlessly, or will a case of the feelings cause it all to go downhill? Either way, it promises to be a Christmas to remember.

Give Me Nothing, Give Me You by @dls-ao33 Rated T, 62k

Ciri's kindergarten letter comes in the mail on a Tuesday. Geralt opens it, skims it, and frowns at the class his daughter has been assigned. Dandelions. Or: A modern AU with Dad!Geralt and Teacher!Jaskier.

50k+

The Bard and The Wolf by Arvari Rated M, 59k

When Jaskier's band, Dandelions, suddenly kicks him out, he accidentally finds himself a place in another one - Kaer Morhen, a band he'd always considered to be his rivals. And maybe, just maybe, they're not as bad as he'd thought. And maybe their frontman, who calls himself The White Wolf, isn't such an idiot after all...

A Little Human Contact by Quallian42 Rated T, 58k

Geralt has now been officially divorced for longer than he has been married. Eskel and Lambert celebrate by buying him a session with a professional cuddler named Jaskier. Sometimes a little human contact can change everything

Silver and Copper by @heronfem Rated M, 56k

Geralt is just supposed to pass through the quiet Lettenhove area. He's not anticipating being begged by its people to help save their viscount from a curse that keeps him from daylight. Lord Jaskier, they call him, and he's likely dying. Or- Jaskier is kept from becoming a bard. Geralt finds him anyway.

For the Asking by @gremble Rated T, 53k

In which Geralt of Rivia, the White Wolf, Conqueror of the North, would really prefer not to be receiving handsome young men as tribute.

40k+

Once & Future by spqr Rated M, 49k

Jaskier tilts his head, neck crunching at the strange angle, and kisses the King’s stone frown. The statue—who is now not so much a statue as a man—gasps into his mouth.

Geralt of Rivia and the Jewel of Cintra by DancingLassie Rated T, 47k

The Son, the Wife, the Mistress, the Tutor or the Mysterious Elf? With monsters now extinct, witchers had to find other lines of work. Unfortunately for Private Detective Geralt of Rivia, he owed Sigismund Dijkstra a favour and the Head of the Redanian secret service was cashing in. There had been a high profile murder and he needed someone to go and discreetly sort it out.

Negotiate with a Mare by @theheirofashandfirendfire Rated M, 44k

When he gets back, two bowls of stew and a jug of wine balanced precariously in his hands courtesy of a grateful mother, Geralt is exactly where he left him. He’s fast asleep, chest slowly rising and falling beneath the blanket still draped over him. Roach glances over and nickers at him softly. “You and me, girl, we’ve got a hell of a job on our hands,” Jaskier whispers to her. “Don’t you worry, though. I’ll stick around for a bit. Help you out.” Roach flicks an ear at him, and then goes back to her hay. Jaskier heaves a sigh. “Sometimes I feel so unappreciated.”

The Fix is Inn by f-ing-ruthless-baz (firb) Rated M, 43k

When Geralt inherits his uncle’s old cottage house, Kaer Morhen, he has to figure out what to do with it. It’s run-down and falling apart, and he doesn’t know if fixing it up will be worth the money he’ll get when he inevitably sells the place—and Ciri doesn’t want him to sell it at all. But he knows sometimes you have to let things go. Meanwhile, Jaskier is struggling to write his next album, and the label is breathing down his neck about it. His manager, Yennefer, thinks it would be good for him to get away for a while. Away from all the distractions of the city, so he can focus on his music. And her ex’s uncle used to have a cottage in the middle of nowhere… Sometimes holding on and letting go are but two sides of the same coin.