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circeyoru · 10 months ago
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Hello you beautiful and amazeing writer!! I'm here to make a request that is more on the funny side (btw, I love ur stories. Unwanted soul being one of my favorites, lol)
That cursed cat Alastor is EVERYWERE!! And u know what? I give in... Could you write something funny where yan!Alastor is jelous of the cat? Like, he would be like:
"Me or the cat!?" And reader, with no hesetation, "The cat *takes cursed cat Alastor and leaves*". Then someome comes in "Damm, they didn't even think about it" (please tell me someome gets the reference😭)
That cat can have my fricking soul, I love it so much and it makes me laugh so bad udgdihdudhe. ANYWAYS!! Hope u have a good day/night!!! Heudhsudhjdgdhs
Go to MASTERLIST for the works. This ask is for {Unwanted Souls}.
Hi hi! Thanks for your love!! I agree that cursed cat Alastor is everywhere. More request and ask on him in my inbox!!
Okay, here is short part on Cursed Cat Alastor VS Yandere!Alastor. For easy distinction, I'm calling the cat Bambi.
Alastor's eyes twitched as he glared at the lookalike in your arms; that was his place when he came to you after working so hard for the little interest project you sent him to. The creature, Bambi as you named it, narrowed its eyes as it felt Alastor's death glare towards it, its smile widened as it felt the jealous aura radiating off of the demon.
"Darling, can't we have a meal without that inferno creature in your arms?" Alastor tried to ignore the thing and his ever-growing jealousy. Meal time was a time when you weren't absorbed into your artistic worlds, now your attention was on that damn cat! That looked like him! Smiles and all!
"Then where do I put it?" You continued to eat, ignoring how Bambi clawed some of the smaller pieces of meat to eat from your plate.
"Out the window." Alastor passed more meat onto your plate when he saw Bambi taking yours and you didn't react to it. "And on the streets of Hell where it belongs."
You chuckled, eating up the slice that Alastor passed to you first, "That's too mean, Alastor. I won't have the heart to do it because it looks and acts so much like you!"
Alastor's radio glitched and scratched, his eye twitching, "Me or the cat!?"
"The cat." You spoke and picked it up, ignoring Alastor's shock look and left the dining room.
Vaggie shifted to the side, as did Charlie, to let you passby. They looked over to Alastor, who was still sitting there, shocked and frozen. Angel poked his head in, taunting, "Woah, harsh. Your 'darling' didn't even hesitate."
Angel was immediately thrown somewhere by Alastor's tendril, making Vaggie rush to check up on him. Charlie came over and comforted him, "You know, we're having a fun movie night later, maybe you can—"
"Ha ha ha! Never will I watch those noise picture box!" Alastor declined quickly slapping off the hand she was going to put on his shoulder. "If you'll excuse me."
"Where you going?" You questioned as you re-entered the dining room.
Alastor double-checked to see if he was mistaken. His lips moved before his mind fully processed it, "Where's the cat?"
You took your plate and utensils, then went over to Alastor's side, nudging him to sit back down with your elbow before placing it down next to his. He pulled out the chair and pushed it in while you sat, then he too sat down. His eyes staring at the empty spot that would always have that creature and his ears listening to your honey words. "I left Bambi with Husk to take care while we have our meal. What? Now you want Bambi back?"
Alastor's mood brightened, "Of course not, My Love!" He took your hand and kissed it, "Let me cherish you without any distractions."
You giggled, using your free hand to pick up a piece of meat and feed it to Alastor, who ate it happily. "Right..."
"Oh, now it's even more delicious!" Alastor's eyes drooped as he smiled at you, "You should do this more often, Love."
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Husk stares at the cat on his bar table; it growled at him with its fur all bristled like a porcupine. Husk inched away slowly to create distance from the creature that you gave him to take care in your absence. Angel came in, laughing out, "Oh! So you were the one! Ha! AHHHHH!!!!!"
Bambi pounced at Angel, biting at him with every opportunity given. Husk yelped and immediately came to help, "Uh, good cursed kitten?"
Angel screamed, "GET THIS THING OFF ME!"
Back in the dining room, you hummed as you cut another piece of meat and feed it to Alastor. He grinned darkly at the screams he heard, "My Dear, you're quite cruel."
You smirked back, "Well, Angel was being a loudmouth."
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rosescarlette · 6 months ago
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-> Zhongli with a strong s/o.
Being the geo archon has its price. Both disadvantages and advantages at his hands. He didn't mind much. Every quality he had he would treasure them equally.
That was until you came along.
Mortals in his eyes are quite fragile. You let them go once, they're gone forever. So he cares for every mortal equally.
Nevertheless his strength was indomitable. Surpassing mortals by A LOT. He doesn't mind much.
When he stepped down and later met you. That's when he started being proud of his indomitable strength.
"Li can you help me carry these?"
Hearing you ask for help, he'll always be happy. Proud that he's stronger than you. In a silly way of course. Even to just renovate things you'd ask him for help.
It doesn't bother him much really. He quite likes having to lift.. nothing. So yes large objects are nothing to him. So he would happily do the things you've asked. It also gives him quite the advantage that he could always lift you up with ease.
But one day good knows how busy he was. Work didn't quite help it. And at home you need to move a few things around but he wasn't there. He isn't home yet because he's busy at work. So you decided to do it yourself.
Immediately rushing the work and completed he would immediately try to reach home. That's always going to be his number one priority. Reach home and see you.
But today was different. When he came home.. he was shocked.
Shocked to find you lifting a heavy object all by yourself. No help needed or anything. You were too focused to hear him come in anyways.
"Darling?"
As you heard the voice, you immediately looked at the direction and your face brightened immediately.
"Oh hello!!"
"What are.. you.. doing exactly..?
"Just moving some stuff around why?"
He was stunned. Stunned you were able to lift up that thing with ease.
"You.. don't feel anything?"
"Other than a bit heavy not really.. why?"
Still stunned that his beloved was able to move stuff around easily.
However he felt a bit hurt. That he wouldn't be able to get all the compliments now, that he wouldn't be able to feel his ego boost up again.
"And.. you.. never asked for help?"
"Eh no why?"
That was the final straw for him. Later that night poor zhongli was sad that his s/o won't ever ask his help for anything. Well it took you a lot of effort to comfort him and say it was okay and that you'll need his help later.
But zhongli just wanted to help you and not let you do any work.. :(
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-> Note :
Am so sorry for not posting for a while😭😭 my mental health was currently not good and neither is my physical health right now.. academics doesn't make it any easier for me :( But am really glad you were all patient for me :D I really want to thank you guys.
Also sorry if this was trash btw I am having writer's block along with art block rip. Again thank you again all!! Have a great day :D
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seuonji · 1 year ago
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HII!! i love your writing sm (seriously helps sm after a long day) and i was just asking if you had the time or were inspired could you do how svt would react if their introvert s/o is like socially exhausted sfw (ive had to go to important social events everyday for two weeks straight and i am absolutely exhausted). (If you cant do svt then maybe coups?) Again thank you so much for the content and if you cant do it its perfectly fine.(Idk whether youre taking requests rn, so if you arent im so super sorry for bothering you)
from aya: HII!! omg i’m so happy to hear that my writings make you feel better T^T <3 i hope your days get better!! it can be exhausting but im happy to know you have things to fall back on so that you can relax!! love lots, hope you enjoy this!
btw! so sorry this took so long i’ve been busy with the real world too hahah. i did the 95z so that there was a variety in scenarios but do let me know if you want another member!!<3
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seungcheol. he doesn’t really need words to know how you feel, he’d be able to tell just by the look on your face but even then, he can’t help but feel his heart sink seeing you so tired.
so when you came home after a long day and you weren’t your usual self, he immediately noticed it when he greeted you at the front door.
“tiring day today?” he tilted his head as he reached for your body, pulling you close and compressing himself onto you. he hopes that the hug would be comforting to you and it was. it’s as if the warmth of his hug melted your heart and it brought your back to life.
“do you want to have some alone time?” he totally understands if you do, he gets it if that’s the only way you can recharge
you weren’t sure if you wanted to see seungcheol today but he was your comfort. he felt you shake your head into his chest answering a no to his question and he just brushed your hair. slowly, he parted from the hug and took the things you were holding, “want to eat or anything?” no matter what you plan on doing, after this you two would spend the night with a long cuddle session that recharges you from the draining day.
if you want him to, he’d definitely whisper encouragements or advice on how to not get drained too quickly. as a fellow introvert himself, he knows best.
“it’s tiring but you handled it so well! just keep doing the same you’ll get used to it but if it gets too much just call me and i’ll be there for you,” he whispered as he stroked your hair.
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jeonghan probably teased you at first.
“ahh yn your face looks so dull today,” he gently caressed your face but as you gave a bitter reaction as a response, he realised that something was wrong and immediately apologised for making the joke. he quickly changed to listening mode, ready to listen to you but even if you don’t tell him, he’d just sit with you until you’re ready to speak.
as you open up, he’d offer some tricks to get away from the crowd even if they’re bizarre.
“if you get tired, just go into your car and drive home, to me,” he proudly smirked
“hanie…i have to be there.”
“okay then just go to the washroom and call me if you start feeling tired of socialising.”
“why would i call you if i’m tired of socialising.”
“well i didn’t think i make you feel tired of socialising,” he said in disbelief.
he means it all as a joke but he definitely has some good advice and suggestions hidden in there which really gets you through a day.
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joshua was suspecting that you were going to feel this way even before you left the house. so when you came home with the expression that screamed ‘exhausted’ he could only greet you with a smile which hid his frown. he was upset knowing he couldn’t do much to avoid you from feeling that way but he knew he could provide you comfort so that’s what he did.
he greeted you home with a hug and asked if you wanted some alone time in case you wanted to recharge on your own.
there’s something that really brightens his day when you say you want to spend your time with him. he’d definitely spends the night pampering you and making you some comfort food while finding things you like to do like listening to music or reading a book together, whatever helps you recharge. the days definitely a lot more silent but you’re just comfortably in each others space.
in the bed before you two sleep, he holds you close. both your eyes are shut but he still whispers words from his heart.
“you did amazing today yn and you’ll do even better tomorrow. but remember you can tell me when it gets hard, okay? just tell me what you need.”
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Congratulations to our tournament winner, Arashi Narukami! 🎉🎉
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Great job queen!
So, what's next for the enstars popularity tournament? Next up I'll be posting single character popularity polls, using the love/like/neutral/dislike/hate format. I'll begin posting these on Monday, in the meantime I have a couple more bonus polls. Btw thank you all so much for your support throughout the tournament! Reading your asks, tags, and comments really brightens up my day and makes me smile. I hope my tournament has done the same for y'all ^^
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monstersholygrail · 2 months ago
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Just re-read tentacle monster bf for the 100th time and it's just 🤌🏻 do you plan on writing more for tentacle bf?? Bc I would eat that up js. Your writing is amazing btw!
Awe, that’s so sweet!! I’m glad you enjoyed it so much to read it a lot. Sorry I’m just getting to this now, it got lost in the asks lol
But I definitely plan on writing for tentacle monsters more. I love them so much and they’re an absolute blast to write. I like how versatile they are and everything you can do with them. Especially the monsters you can pair them with. It’s all super interesting
Plus to me, tentacle monsters have a very distinct kind of personality that I freaking adore. I love the lil guys so much. I’ve missed writing for them actually
And thank you sm! Coming across this ask really brightened my day :))
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shaanks · 7 months ago
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Random but do you have any Eustass Kid fics that you like? I struggle to find ones where he's not written like an asshole (nsfw is okay too btw!) I also like kidkiller/kidlaw or character study/coming of age type ones or modern au...just anything please<3
Oh man, okay!!! :"D I know tryin to find stories where he's not written as like some kind of abusive shithead is like. hard as fuck. I feel very lucky to have stumbled on the little Kid Enjoyers community that I have, and I'll try to give you some good recs. Just as a disclaimer, a lot of what I read and engage with tends to be like nsft stuff, so that's going to be a lot of what's on the list. Also there is the possibility for spoilers for the current arc, I'm not sure where you are in your one piece journey alsedkjfasld
Okay, so:
@quinloki : Has pretty much my favorite characterization set for Kid of all time. They write mostly smut and op x reader stuff in both shortform and longform formats, and have a variety of faves, so if you like their style and have faves other than Kid there's more stuff in there too. c:
Some of my fave pieces of theirs are shorter ones, so they're good starters, I'll link em here, here and here . (the links are gonna open to punks-never-die205, that's one of their sideblogs)
@swampstew : Writes STUNNING work both short and longform, absolutely loves Kid, and if you like her writing she has a huge backlog of stories both on her blog and on her wattpad. A++++ 10/10, she also runs a blog and is writing a longer series for Killer, KillerCook, which is SO splendid.
She also does headcanon lists, a TON of events, and x reader things, I'll link some starter ones here, here, and here. (the last one is to an anthology of short stories and drabbles on her wattpad that is a ton of fun)
@standfucker : good GRACIOUS me, okay listen. Standfucker does it all. A+++ Kid characterization. Hot, well-balanced, well-written stories. They write for a bunch of characters and also do like, multiple people in a pairing/scenario stuff, and it's all phenomenal.
First one is one of my personal favorites, which involves all the Kid Pirate officers here. This is also one of my fave pieces, you get Kid all to yourself in this one here.
@wyvernslovecake : If you'd like something a little more crew-oriented and a little less x reader smut oriented, PLEASE I am begging you look into their Kid Pirates and Cross Guild little drabble posts with their character Shriek (who is the cutest little bat mink on the Grand Line), and the named characters Gabriel and Gryphon who are [spoiler characters for current arc] and adopted by the Cross Guild. Everything they write (and draw!!) is so delightful and fun, it will brighten up your day by AT LEAST tenfold.
Here, here, and here are some good examples <3.
@eustasssimp : She has a lot of like shorter form x reader and headcanon posts, and write Kid like the gruff secret softie he is. <3
Some examples here, here, and here.
@cyborg-franky : Again, he has a truly prodigious backlog of writing, so if you enjoy his Kid stuff and have other faves, you could truly spend hours and days enjoying some excellently written fun stuff here.
here, here, and here are some examples.
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I am absolutely certain I'm forgetting people lmfao, my working memory is very bad and I'm nursing a concussion, but hopefully this gives you at least a bit of a start!! Everyone listed, and really everyone in this little section of the community, is lovely, sweet, and wildly talented. There's a lot of friendly open sharing 'round these parts, and I hope you find somewhere to land and enjoy the big guy too. If none of these does it for you, or if you'd like additional recs, just let me know and we'll figure something out.
Thank you so much for your lovely ask!!
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okaylorrainee · 2 years ago
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her way of water
characters. neteyam & female reader. sully family. tsireya.
synopsis. neteyam and his family left their clan to seek uturu from yours. on their first night, neteyam wanders by the shore to clear his mind. he finds himself away from everyone’s marui pods and comes across you as you bathed - he couldn’t get you out of his mind since then.
note. went out to touch grass + visited my grandparents so this chapter was uploaded a bit later than intended hehe. thank you to everyone who read the first chapter! i wasn’t expecting to wake up to 100+ notes today so i am very grateful :)! shoutout to my irls btw. avatar has been our motivation to get through hell week last week lol anyways enjoy reading!
taglist: @rainbowsocks @mashiromochi
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you were a simple member of the metkayina clan. born from warrior parents, you grew up to be a huntress taught by the adults in the clan. as a young na’vi, you would accompany the older members whenever they hunted so you could learn and get better experience. your tasks weren’t limited to hunting, however. you enjoyed helping everyone out. everyday consisted of different activities for you depending on whoever needed help the most. for some days, you would spend your time weaving nets or clothing for the other clan members, and on other days, you would play with the children, teaching them the basics of clan traditions. 
you loved crafting during your free time. the others would find you sitting somewhere creating ornaments or weapons for yourself from leftovers from the animals you’ve hunted. you considered them as a keepsake from your time hunting with the others, every moment was an important memory for you. you were quite the sentimental one.
since hunting took up most of your time, you haven’t had the opportunity to hang out with the na’vi your age. everyone else was busy with their own duties as well, so you understood there wasn’t a chance to get closer.
tsireya was different though. she always found the time to get to know you, and eventually, she became your only close friend. you were probably just one of hers, but it didn’t matter to you, you were content with your friendship.
at the moment, you were in your marui, tying up the last few shells to the new net top you were working on. it was coming out beautifully, just how you envisioned it. you were busy admiring your work when a familiar voice interrupted your silence.
“sister, are you here?” 
you turn around and a smile finds its way to your face, “tsireya, it is nice to see you.” you released your creation, letting it drop to the netting. you stood up and held your hands out; she approached you with a smile, taking your palms.
“i have missed you all day. did you have to be gone all afternoon?” 
you chuckled, “i have enjoyed myself too much out there. you know i would rather enjoy the freedom of the ocean instead of cooping in this small pod.”
tsireya giggles at your statement. her eyes find their way to the net top you were working on. “i see you have made another one. the clothing you make is very lovely as always.”
“thank you, sister. i appreciate that compliment. would you like one as well?”
her face brightened even more. “really? you would make one for me? i would love that.”
you nodded, “of course, anything for my friend.”
she gives you another soft smile before letting you go. “to tell you the truth sister, i did not come to you for this reason.” she said, “i have a favor to ask of you.”
you gave her a curious look as you picked up the top from the netting. “oh? do tell.”
tsireya began walking around your marui, “you know about the forest na’vi from the omatikaya clan who arrived yesterday, and how my brother and i were tasked to teach toruk makto’s children, correct?”
“... yes?” you urged her to continue.
“i know this would only add to your schedule,” she stands firmly and faces you, “but we need your help for their breathing exercise tomorrow.”
you tilted your head in confusion. “why, tsireya? i am sure you are more than enough to help them learn. you are a very great teacher.”
“but you will be better!” she grabbed your arm. “sister, you are the best swimmer among us in our age, and i know even ao’nung would not object to that.”
you hummed in disapproval. “i am not so sure about that…”
“please,” her grip on your arm tightens, “you have to do it. i would like to introduce you to them. the others have not been very nice to them, but you will, right?”
you stared at her for a few seconds, thinking about how you’ll reply to her. but then again, what harm could it bring? you missed the opportunity to see them yesterday after all when everyone crowded around them and blocked your view. tsireya was begging you with her large eyes, how could you refuse your friend?
you sighed, “alright. i will be there tomorrow.”
with a small squeal, she jumped with your arm in her hands. “great! you will enjoy it, i promise!”
tsireya spent a few more minutes in your pod, chatting about each other's day and some other random stuff. when dark came, you’ve decided to stay inside and finish the net top you promised your friend the afternoon earlier.
neteyam had the entire evening to think about his discussion with tsireya and to decide what to do about it. eventually, he came to the conclusion to approach the na’vi he saw that night, and just talk to her. he didn’t know how he’d start and what he’d talk about honestly, but he refused to act like a coward. a mighty warrior such as himself is afraid to talk to a girl? lo’ak would be laughing his ass off if he found out.
and so, that’s what he came back here for. same time, same place. only now, he wasn’t hiding behind a tree. he was waiting out in the open, looking behind himself every now and then to check if the na’vi he was waiting for was approaching.
neteyam had stayed in the same spot for so long, gradually getting impatient. perhaps she had something to do which is why she was late? - is what he’s been telling himself for who knows how long. but his optimism was wavering every passing moment. what if he had only seen her there by coincidence? what if he had lost his opportunity the night before because he ran away when she was leaving the water? what if… she wasn’t real and was only in his mind?
minutes turned to hours, and it would only be a while before the sun rises. neteyam heavily sighs, standing up and brushing off the sand clinging on his skin. a dark expression on his face, he heads back to the village in disappointment.
neteyam went back to sleep after that. what else could he do? it was stupid of him to waste his time over there. hopefully he'll have enough energy to train tomorrow. it would be suspicious of him to not perform well.
when he woke up, his family was feasting on fish for lunch just behind him. they said they couldn’t wake him up as he was in such deep sleep. they didn’t question him, thinking he must’ve been overwhelmed with his training; neteyam didn’t bother to say anything else as he followed to eat.
training with the sullys was fast approaching, and you had just gotten back from hunting with some elders. you were rushing to your marui, a net of fishes in your hand; they will be dinner for you and some other clan members later on.
biting your lip, you ran through nets and nets of pods just to get to yours. you had to drop off these fish first and grab the top you’ve made for tsireya before heading to the training place. you couldn’t afford to be late; you didn’t want to upset your friend.
out of nowhere, a na’vi appears right in your face when you jump to take a turn around the pods. their sudden appearance caused you to lose balance and tumble right on your ass, almost falling into the water. your grip around the net loosened because you had to hold on to something else to support yourself, and this made you release your hunted fishes into the water. 
“ah.” you watched as the net slowly sank towards the seabed. eywa, have mercy. what disrespect to the blessings she gave you.
“i will get it.” before you knew it, the na’vi dived right into the water, and you could only watch as he swam to get your fish.
when he floated to the surface, it was only then did you confirm he was not from awa’atlu. his blue skin, thin arms and tail told you he was one of the sullys, because who else could he be?
you observed him as he placed the fish on the netting next to you before climbing up, his braided hair occasionally covering his face as it swayed all over. as soon as he stood up, he held his hand out to help you get on your feet. you grabbed his hand without a word, taking note of how firm and manly they were as you stared at his dripping wet face. it was difficult not to, but you were definitely eyeing him. 
he was so different from the metkayina men you’ve been used to. is this why tsireya was so drawn to that one sully boy she kept talking about yesterday? you kind of understood now.
“i am sorry about that. are you hurt anywhere?” he asks.
“no. i am fine.” you replied, and you swore you saw his eyes shot up to yours. “thank you for grabbing my fish. you did not have to do that.” his staring was starting to melt you that you looked away. “uhm… i must go now. goodbye.” you didn’t even give him a chance to say anything else, and just went around him to walk away.
you hadn’t noticed how his head spun to follow you, eyes squinting as if he was thinking. but the man tilted his head and brushed it off, walking away as if nothing happened.
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rascal-rose · 2 years ago
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Hi 👋! I just wanted to ask since I’ve been going through you blog recently (I love your art style btw ❤️) and I wanted to ask, would you ever think of giving gender-swap Peppino stretch marks?
Of course if you wouldn’t want to that’s completely fine, I love the way you draw her already. She’s adorable! 😊😊
P.S. Have a nice day/night and thank you for making such wonderful art. You really brighten my day 💝☺️🫶
I actually gave it an attempt in the doodle of her doing the rose taunt but realized it was way too light, coulda been drawn better so here ya go, a beach babe
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thank you very much for the kind words! hope you have an excellent day/night <3
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crimsonhydrangeavn · 8 months ago
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Are all the L/Is yandere or just some of them?
(Love the game btw)
Aww! Thank you so much! It really does brighten my day when people tell me how much they're enjoying the game! I've actually answered this question before here. That being said, after answering an ask everyday since I originally got that question, I think it's pretty clear that the "potential" yanderes I was referring to are Garret and Teagan. I was trying to be a little coy/mysterious at first but that clearly fell through haha.
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sillylittlelemon · 10 months ago
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uhhh hi... I'm kinda scared to do this but I wanna do a saiki k matchup :3. I'm 16, she/they, panromantic asexual, I'm fine with platonic matchup btw. Mbti is infp-t, I'm introverted but as a child I was super extraverted so I still have some extraverted tendencies and interject when I'm not supposed to. I also have ADHD and maybe Autism but my psychologist is still unsure about that. I don't like people who force social interaction on me or rope me in situations I wasn't originally a part of. Basically, if I don't make the first steps to interact with you, please just respectfully leave me be. People say that they feel at home and comfortable around me when first meeting but that's probably because I'm a people-pleaser. For hobbies i love to read, draw, write, look into anything that's obscure enough, and listen to music ALL THE TIME. i dislike big wide spaces, heights, dark places, and others. Anomalous and supernatural stuff interest me so MUCH. I love crazy stuff like that. I like to yap about history and crazy supernatural theories about the world, even if I don't believe them. Yeah :333
Hi lovely! Thank you for the request! 🫂❤️ I hope you enjoy!
Okay hear me out- The dark revival guy? One sec i gotta google his name bc your girl is blanking so hard rn
KAIDO
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I just feel like with your listed interests/hobbies plus a couple of your characteristics (for example; dislike of big/open spaces, heights, dark places, etc) would totally match his vibe and he would instantly be head over heels if you started talking paranormal/freaky stuff with him (bc letsbe real this poor baby just wants someone who doesnt think he's crazy)
Kaido is 100% a proctective boyfriend or even just friend- because he just KNOWS the dark reunion is out to get you to hurt him. You tripped? No, the dark reunion put that rock there in hopes to injure you. Theres a spider in your room? The dark reunion is attempting to assasinate you (you can kill it now because theres no way in hell he's getting within 10 feet of that thing)
Kaido is also simultaniously broke and dying to spoil you. Like- he *wants* to give you the world, buy you everything youso much as *glance* at because this boy worships the ground you walk on- but he has 69 cents and you know what that means? He doesnt have enough money for chicken nuggies (iykyk)
If you'd like more headcanons/a rematch please send me the link to this post and let me know some light details, love you Anon 🫂❤️🫂❤️ thank you for the ask! They brighten my day so much 😊😊
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the-matpat-ever · 2 months ago
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Yeah, I just said it literal seconds ago, but I have to say it again: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE DRAWING!
(Btw, this drawing is based on the collab between @insane4fandoms and I, right? Since it reloves around Ness having the bad luck to look so similar to Mad that he gets kidnapped-and-haphazardly-returned for it, lol?)
Your art style is so lovely! Cal and Ness look so good! You really did just remember all the little details! (I'm someone who can barely draw a straight line with a ruler, so I've gotta assume that things like scars and tooth-caps are extra frustrating, lol)
I've noticed your attention on my stories lately; it makes me so happy to know that someone likes my writing and fanegos enough to create actual art for them!
Today has been pretty bland for me, but your drawing has brightened my mood considerably!
(Just to clarify: if you ever have any questions about any of my stories or characters, please feel free to send me an ask or DM. I absolutely LOVE engaging with other creative folks on here!)
Thanks again for all the time and effort you spent to create that drawing. It might seem small, but trust me: it really means a lot ❤️
Of course!! I've just been hyperfixated on all ur fanmade egos, specifically Parker and Caliban because they're so so SKRUNKLYY! And also the collab between you and @insane4fandoms because oh my GOD it's such good writing and the art is so EATABLE. I remember when it was only 2 chapters a while ago and then I come back to Tumblr and I see that The Terminal Case of the Ol' Switcharoo fic is done!? I loved reading it so much!! Your characters are genuinely so interesting to read about and my love of psychology and horror have made me absolutely love them!!
And thank you sm😭 I love drawing and I'm glad I've made your day a little better :) I'm planning on drawing your other egos in the future whether that be today or some time this week!! And I'll be sure to ask you if i have any questions about them !!
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6okuto · 5 months ago
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🍒🥭 for @satorisoup from my fruits basket ^__^ (will post 🍙 separately!! ended up supah long...)
🍒 chibi ship drawing
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SHOLENE!! yeagh. so cute.... beauty marks barely visible girl My bad omg they R There
🥭 personal letter (typed ver. below)
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underestimated how much i'd be writing < picked graph size & started writing before finishing the draft or realizing the square size. obvi Not Ur Fault btw but i was like Omg.
HAI LENE ANGEL!! we haven't known each other for long in the grand scheme of tumblr bUT! what a friendship we have now... i still remember the first ask you sent and getting to know you! what a world. u could never post writing again or suddenly get into... grey's anatomy?... and i'd still follow u and be like yeass!! he grey my ana til i tomy etc etc. UM. i didn't realize how small my writing was until rn. hope u can read this. wuh oh.
you're gen srs one of if not the sweetest friendliest person i've ever met. when i go LENE MY ANGEL! that's not an exaggeration that's just nia realness(?). i hope you always remember you brighten people's days with every post and interaction. NEVER STOP SHARING & TALKING! i think yap has a negative connotation but. we can be yappers together 💯 i will always be happy to read about your self ships, tmnt thoughts, shopping sprees, etc etc. PLS FEEL SAFE & FREE TO MSG ANYTIME! 👍 i say this sincerely & also it's the least i can offer you when you offer the same excitement to me and everyone you meet.
i hope you're taking care of yourself and putting yourself first! you deserve to be happy & treated with the same love & kindness you put into the world, and even when it feels like it doesn't exist, i promise it does & it will find you! ^__^ 🩷
p.s. thank u for ur message & every edit link & ur bkak doodle. they/u mean the world 2 me.
THINGS THAT REMIND ME OF YOU!
bokuto
strawberries and shortcake
little round plushies
^_^ , ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ , :3
shades of red, redish pink, cream
daisies <- r they ur fav flower btw.
demon slayer
tmnt
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vikingflowerweek · 4 months ago
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hey its the og anon again. i fell asleep and woke up and decided to see if you answered my other ask. im very glad i started a positivity chain for you. youre so kind to all of us, so you deserve that kindness back
im shocked you dont know who i am, but then again, ive purposely changed how i type so you cant figure out who i am. i was sending positivity because i was having a shitty day, and i just wanted to make someone else feel good. im glad that person could be you. ill happily send chains of positivity at any point
youre an amazing person who deserves so much kindness and love. youre just so wonderful. im glad to have met you even if we only speak on occasion. btw, you have amazing memes. i love seeing which ones you post in the lilypad discord
thanks for being amazing and brightening peoples days. now its your turn
HSJDJFJSKDJCKZL ❤️💚💙💚❤️💙💚❤️
I am like 75% sure I know who you are, but since youve purposefully used anon I have decided to not say anything.
Just know that if you are who I think you are, I will find some way to get you that kettle!!! If you're not them, oh well I still appreciate you so much!!
I am glad that I could help you feel better by spreading positivity. I really don't deserve all this tho, please give it to someone who deserves it more!!!!!
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tired-old-men · 7 months ago
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Hello! I started following this blog recently and couldn't believe it when I found it... I always loved The Brotherhood, but always felt so lonely on that. It's a dream to see all the love you give them on this blog! Thank you so much for this, really! This makes this fellow echidna lover really happy!
(I was also really shy to send an ask, btw haha)
Anyways, I wanted to ask something! How was Janelle-Li like? And how did you guys feel about her loss?
Comments like these really make my life to be honest! A part of me thought when creating this blog that a majority of this blog’s life would be me screaming into the void about these echidnas. After the end of the Archie comics they very much became quite the obscure characters, and granted they were already pretty niche in the comics to begin with. So it really warms my heart when people approach this blog with that “holy shit I remember these dudes!” feeling, because that was quite literally me a year or so ago when I slowly creeped back into this fandom, rediscovering this deep love for these characters. I’m glad that these characters still get a lot of love! I’m happy that my love for these characters can be felt in my art or in my writing and be shared with all of you. Thank you so much for your kind words PsychoAna, they mean the world to me and inspire me to continue on sharing the echidna love! ^^ 
Also never hesitate to drop something off at my inbox, trust I feel you on the shyness, I’m that friend that will be more likely to respond than to initiate an interaction lol but I can talk your ear off if you let me! No mater how serious, goofy, or chaotic your inquiry or interaction may be is totally fine by me! I’m just delighted by the fact you took your time to engage in my silly little blog. I swear I’m not a scary old man I’m just another silly lil guy on the internets lol ♥
⍟─────── ⋆ 。.・゜・✧・✦・✧・゜・。⋆ ────────⍟
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Thunderhawk’s eyes soften “What was she like? She was… everything.. everything you could ask for in a Guardian in a child even. Headstrong, smart, resourceful, bright, incredibly athletic, she always found her own success in anything she did even in the most uphill of battles. She NEVER backed down from a challenge no matter how rough it got, she never got discouraged she just.. kept on going. 
She carried such an incredible sense of strength within her, she made a fine Guardian, better than I could ever be to be honest, like it was her destiny to do so.” Thunderhawk gives a soft chuckle reminiscing on a memory, then lets out a deep sigh as his face saddens. “She did a lot of good for a lot of people… And as a father I couldn’t be more proud of her… her absence is more than felt within us…”
Sabre places a reassuring hand on his grandfather’s shoulder, giving him a gentle squeeze to remind him he was there for him. “She… she was like a second mother to me… when I moved to Angel Island as a young boy she welcomed me with such an open heart. She um always seems to know what to do or say to brighten someone’s day. I appreciated her words of wisdom, she had a different way of viewing things that really made me think during rough times in my Guardian journey…She truly was the best of us and I… I miss her too…” Thunderhawk reaches to hold Saber’s hand resting on his shoulder, he looks back at him giving him a soft smile behind glossy eyes, appreciative of his words. “Janelle-Li was more than an outstanding Guardian in her own right, she was a valued member of our family. Her unfortunate early departure from this world is one that can be felt in our hearts and throughout Angel Island, by the multitude of people who’s lives were enriched by her, she inspired the best in all of us, and she is dearly missed by all who came to know her. She was a shining beacon of light, she took pride in her role of Guardian, and I could not have any more love and appreciation for my dear granddaughter.” Spectre speaks, even in his monotone expression his words are genuine. He gently pats Sabre and Thunderhawk comfortingly as he stands by them. 
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lucysarah-c · 4 months ago
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hi lucy, it’s me again :)
recently i’ve been having a lot of inner turmoil and anxiety, and reading your blog has really helped. levi is my comfort character, and unfortunately i can relate to him in more ways than one. i always love reading your posts and you are such a kind person. thank you for giving me something to look forward too at the end of the day. my mental health really sucks as of lately and sometimes i feel like i’m not worth it anymore. maybe it sounds weird or maybe something is wrong with me, but sometimes i like to imagine that your levi is with me so give me some sort of peace. i love you as a writer and i love your community so much. thank you.
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Hi, love!
OMG, BABY!! I'M SORRY IT TOOK ME THIS LONG TO REPLY! Thank you, thank you for all your kind words. I simply can't imagine having this kind of influence on anyone T-T Honestly, you guys make my day—logging in here, posting something, and getting all of your sweet asks, ideas, comments, and reblogs. <3
You all brighten my day, and I never know how to thank you enough. I'm so sorry to hear that you're not going through an easy time right now, but hang in there. Talk with your close friends, and find support. I can 100% assure you, you're worth it—I say you're worth it.
I always say that it was the most random people with small acts of kindness who pushed me forward in my darkest times. Your comment made my night! And I can guarantee you that you're such an important person in someone else's life too. <3 You're worth it, and it's okay if you're not feeling okay—what matters is that you're trying. <3
I don't think it's weird, haha. If it makes you feel better, when I was studying chemistry at university, I used to imagine I was studying alchemy with Edward Elric to stay motivated, lol. And now that I have an office job, I imagine I'm filling out paperwork with Levi, lol. Sometimes, we need music, imagination, and being delulu to keep moving forward!
Sending you the tightest hug!
BTW… when people say they love my "community," I literally feel like this:
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I literally feel like I'm just a silly girl posting pictures of my cats next to a Levi fic. I don't understand at what moment I created a community that you all feel part of.
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doodle-pops · 2 years ago
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Slow Hands
Maedhros x reader
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Request: Hiiiii! (You're my fav Tumblr btw, this is my first ask I'm so nervous!!!) Please don't take anything from here offensivelyyyy! So I was going through your blog, and you know based on this ask, I found it rather interesting, and so I was hoping for you to write something based off on this? But personally speaking from House of Feanor, if not (completely your choice), then House of Finwe. Omg, Thanks so much, Love you and your blog! Good day!!!!
A/N: Next time, please state a character of choice. I was gonna make this a lot more angsty that I planned, but I was more in the mood for comfort.
Warnings: hurt/comfort, reader being a domestic abuse survivor
Words: 2k
Synopsis: A burst of anger leave both you and Maedhros in a quake of trepidation, cautious about your next move.
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It was more than a week since you last saw his face. His perfect dimpled smile and pearly whites gleaming at you in contentment while his fiery ginger curls would swoop down to tickle your face as he leaned in for a kiss to start your day. No “Good morning, my love” or “How’s my sweet darling fairing on such a lovely day?” during your first meetings. His voice lingered in your mind for hours, for days, for a week and tormented you to think about it. You still craved his presence, you yearned for his silent smile or his gentle stormy eyes on you. They held so much affection, he still couldn’t believe he was capable of capturing.
Your bed was cold, not even all the lumber supply could maintain a fire hot enough to bring warmth. Anor could shine for days if it wanted to and not a single ray of sunlight would brighten your cloudy atmosphere looming overhead. The moment your fëa went cold, every crevice and crack did not escape your sullen mood. It was as if all life had been sucked out and there was no chance at anything encompassing. You felt like you were the anti-life.
To say it was your fault was not the route you should be taking to assessing the situation, but you assumed you had grown out of it and healed many years ago when all ties were severed. For the first time, his displeasure reenacted your fear from the constant abuse you once faced. A simple raise of his voice and the abrupt swivelling around to rake a hand through his hair prompted your body to jolt as though you were ducking an object being launched at your head. Your mind still replayed the images of his confusion and hurt at your response. You knew what his sorrowful eyes meant when they froze on your deer-like figure.
“You believe that I would harm you?”
To reach out and let him comfort you, reassure him that it was a reflex from trauma and not believing he was an evident failure. You could see how he stared at his hand and stump in disgust; memories of what he saw during his time in Angband flashed across and urged him to recoil entirely from you. If he saw those images of himself, then indeed you did as well. What would you consider him, an orc? Perhaps he was and never saw that image until now when you looked at him with trepidation.
How long would you wait? How long could you wait? You knew he wasn’t coming to see you, he was focused on distracting or hating himself. Did you have the strength to surpass the rod that aggravated your anxiety and pushed more horrifying images of him truly harming you or would you accept defeat?
Standing before his study, the guards outside had already informed you of his presence and all that was left to do was enter. Knocking was a no-go.
One hand was gripping your outer robes and tugging at the seams, the other was vibrating on the handle. Any moment and the door would begin rattling off the hinges. The drafts in the corridor weren’t helping your nerves, only pushing for goosebumps and shivers to ache your body, sending you into further agony. Sliding your eyes to the right and then left to notice if the guards saw anything, their heads remained ahead. You breathed a sigh of relief. The world was shifting and making you nauseous as if everything was against this one act.
The voice of reason picked at you endlessly to soothe your body and settle thoughts of assurance. “He said he would never hurt you and he would not. It was unintentional. Reason with him.”
Heaving, the handle was twisted, and your body inelegantly slipped through the opening and stood before the quickly shut door with hands fisting your robes. A beam of sweat rolled down your temple as you saw him. He was faring a lot worse than you could imagine. One might believe he was the victim of domestic violence—of course, you knew that he had his suffering similarly to yours.
His study was a hurricane, and at the centre sat him with a melancholy expression. His disposition reminded you of the stories of his early years after captivity. Your natural urge was to rush over and chastise him, but there was hesitation in your motion. You weren’t sure if he noticed you from his hunch and eyes on the horizon, but you saw a slight huffing when he dipped his head downwards before returning to the horizon.
“...Maedhros?” you timidly called out to him.
At his name, his body seized. The hands on the armrest instantaneously increased pressure in their grip; any moment now, they would crack under the tension. Though, the tension in the room was thicker than what the chair suffered. Yet still, he did not turn to greet you, only dropping his head to bite his quivering lip.
“Maedhros, it’s me, Y/N. I’ve...come to talk...” your words shook slightly at the consciousness of taking the upper hand. This was usually his line of action.
“Why....why would you still wish to talk to an orc like me?” his voice sounded like gravel scraping under a boot. His posture shifted from hunched to slouched, the last display of mannerisms you’d expected from the head of his household. The same person who chastised his brothers for their behaviour.
Shifting on your feet and blinking a few times, you gulped. You expected difficulty, but expecting and experiencing were always different. “You’re not an orc, Maedhros. I just wanted to tell you I’m sorry for flinching and worsening the situation,” you explained.
“Apologise?” He turned his head to finally meet you. What you saw was just as imagined; his eyes hallowed and darkened, lips scaled and face slightly gaunt. “You shouldn’t be apologising, I should...it was my fault for breaking your trust and making you feel unsafe...” His lis lips sneered in disgust as his eyes dropped momentarily to glance at his hands.
Denying his claims, you took the courage to step forward as more light was shed on the issue. You now stood before the desk, still five feet away. “No, it’s not your fault. It’s...I-...It’s mine. I overreacted.”
“You didn’t overreact Y/N, you acted as anyone would...and I’m sorry for making you feel this way. You no longer have to stay with me if I cause you distressing harm," he painfully clarified. His knuckles were turning white from the agony he had caused for himself. How was he supposed to continue living without you when your love turned into hate?
“Mae,” you called softer with fiddling fingers, “I know you would never harm me, but it was just my body doing a natural r-reaction. That’s all.” There were tears welling in the corners of your eyes the longer you explained yourself. Your throat was closing in.
He hated how you blamed yourself when the obvious enemy was him, but your words placed an arrow in his track. Yes, sometimes it was natural for someone to flinch if they were about to be struck, but you weren't nor were you about to be. Even if it was a spooked reaction, never in the manner you did. It wasn’t defence or flight mode, but rather a genuine dread. He saw this and he knew there was a trigger behind it all. Overreacting was never a justification for what you displayed.
“Y/N, is there something you wish to tell me? Is there something you aren’t telling me that resulted in your...response?” He wanted to remove himself from his chair, but that would be the worst mistake of his life following his question. Instead, he chose to remain seated and attempt to soften his gaze as he patiently awaited your reply.
“My...” your voice felt heavy and drenched as you spoke across the depleting tension, “...oh Mae. It’s...It’s hard to bring up. I’m...I-...so sorry.”
It slipped your mind how observant he was. Nothing ever missed his sight. You knew he would not be pleased with your response, undoubtedly, he already knew it but wanted the assurance. Nibbling on your top lip, you dropped your eyes to the floor and stepped backwards to plop down on the sofa. Your hands fell limp at your sides before you cupped them to your chest and held your heart.
As your body shook, you missed the sound of the chair being scraped against the carpet and the presence of a towering figure above you, crouching to your level. Maedhros sat on his hunches while you cried and cursed himself and your past lover for the reason why he couldn’t hold you as he now wished to. All he could do was watch as your trauma unfolded before his eyes and shed tears of his own. His heart clenched and bled rivers of tears for you. To cradle you like the most valuable creation in the world was his longing desire for more than a week, and he still could not.
“Ěrěmelda, please do not blame yourself. You are not to blame; you are not at fault. If anyone is to blame, it is that vile and disgusting person who did this to you,” he consoled. His eyes lift to stare at your hidden face behind your hands. Fighting the urge to reach out, wanting nothing more than to respect your privacy, he still needed you to see that he was no longer a threat and that he was here for you. 
His left hand cautiously inched forward and reached for your arm; he fell you froze making him freeze. Not pushing him away, he gently pried each of your hands away from your tear-stained face and cupped them in his hand. Using his amputee, he made the decision to swipe your tears off your cheeks and around your eyes. The action felt foreign to him. All the while, he remained diligently at work, tidying up your face like you do with him. When he was complete, he pulled back and offered an apologetic smile.
“Please do not blame yourself, you were mistreated and still the signs are present. Because I was not aware, I triggered this. I am sorry, I will watch my anger from now on,” he apologised, bowing his head and humbly submitting himself.
You watched his actions as though it was a scene from a fairy tale or some romantic novel where the male is always perfect in every way for his lover. The surrealism was perplexing. The last image you could ever conjure was a Feanorian humbling their pride and apologising genuinely. Your subconscious joked claiming that something had possessed his body.
Smiling at the thought, you called out to him with light in your voice. “I think it is I who should be apologising for not telling that important information. This could have been avoided if only I had.”
“I believe, we were both in the wrong and apology accepted. Please, do not wallow in guilt as I assure you, it shall never happen again,” his voice fell for a quick moment before perking up again, “what can I do to make it up to you?”
Feeling the corners of your lips tugging, your eyes dropped to his hands and then back to his face. “I’ve missed you these few days gone by, will you join me for dinner, followed by a bath and a nap together? I miss you holding me.”
The glow of a thousand radiated from within and burst through his chest. The last thing he assumed was that you would still request more time and space. “If it makes you feel better, then I would be most honoured, my dear.”
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