#enoi fanfic

[miagwynwrites]

The Dog

Genre: it's a lil spooky nothing horrible :)

CW: none

Length: 1k+

Summary: a bump in the night ruins your movie night

Pairings: hamin x female reader

A/N: horror hahaha I’m kidding it’s just a fun lil story. No warnings or anything this time but I did want a title. I just decided on making one more Halloween themed fic cause I just had to for my sweet Hamin. So here <3 Tagging: @atinystaypixie @13th-floor-in-moonstone 🦬

“What’s that horrible noise?”

“It’s coming from the basement. I’m going to take a look. If I don’t come back run far away as fast as you can and don’t look back.”

“Oh please I beg of you! Please don’t go! Don’t leave me, let me go with you!”

“I said run far do you understand me?! Don’t look back!”

“Oh my god this is so dramatic. Doesn’t he know not to go in the basement? That’s where the monster is what a dumbass.” You said throwing a handful of popcorn at the tv.

“Must you ruin the movie babe? It’s old it’s supposed to be stupid.” Hamin said throwing popcorn at you. You turned to him and rolled your eyes beginning to laugh. You and your boyfriend Hamin had sat down to watch some horror movies for Halloween and he picked the worst one you’ve ever seen. “I’m sorry this movie just sucks. I mean when was it even made? Before logic existed?” You asked before yawning.

“Uh I think the 70’s? It was one of the greatest horror movies ever made apparently. Everything being black and white except for the blood adds to the effect of horror. You’re ruining it.” Hamin said putting popcorn in his mouth. You smiled and snuggled closer into Hamin.

“Maybe we should just cuddle and kiss instead huh? I have a few bags of candy I got we could eat and” you were cut off when Hamin shoved a handful of popcorn in your mouth. You glared at him but only for a second. The popcorn was just so good honestly Hamin was like a popcorn making pro. Plus he had the cutest smile on his face watching your reaction. “Just watch the movie babe.”

The further on the movie went the more spooky and unsettling it actually got. Some scene had you hiding behind the pillow from the couch. Hamin wrapped his arm around you to comfort you. Both of you were pretty into the movie. All of a sudden you heard a noise causing you to jump dropping the bowl of popcorn. “H-Hamin, w-what was that?” You asked grabbing onto his arm.

“I don’t know. Stay here.” He said standing up.

“Oh hell no I’m going with you.” You said latching onto his sweater. You two slowly made your way to the kitchen where you heard the noise coming from. You heard it again upon approaching the window that sat above the sink. You clung tighter to Hamin’s arm. The damn moonlight shone on your boyfriend’s face as he pushed his glasses up and he looked so beautiful you weren’t paying attention to the noise until you heard it again. You screamed and Hamin started laughing.

“Babe I’m sorry but look.” He said pulling you over to the window. You started laughing seeing the tree branch hitting the window in the wind. “Oh my god ok I guess that’s pretty funny. Let’s go continue the movie. You and Hamin made your way back into the living room and you picked up the pieces of popcorn that fell on the floor and sat them in the bowl on the side table. Cuddling into Hamin he pulled the throw off the side of the couch and placed it over your legs. You laid with your head against his chest holding his hand.

For the most part the movie had settled down a bit. There was a few more mild deaths and it was getting to the climax of the movie. You were squeezing Hamin’s hand tight so caught up in the movie. “Is it too scary for you? Are you alright?” He asked caressing the side of your face. You ignored him until you saw a scene that really spooked you. You immediately hid in Hamin’s chest grabbing the soft material of his sweater. “Is it over yet?” You asked shaking.

“No, I’ll let you know when it is.” He said pulling you into him softly petting the back of your head. You could hear the sounds in the movie and it was really bothering you.

“Do you want me to turn it off? He asked you. You shook your head. “No, you can finish watching it I’ll just stay here. Where it’s safe.” You sat in his arms a little longer, peaking out every once in a while to see if the movie was over yet. The natural smell of Hamin on his sweater was comforting.

“Ok love, it’s over now.” As soon as you raised up you heard another noise that had you back in his chest. “Hamin did you hear that?” You asked voice shaky. “I didn’t.” He said turning the movie off. “That movie really scared you didn’t it?” He asked.

“I swear I heard someone.” When you heard it again you looked at Hamin. Hamin pushes his glasses up again. “Babe, remember the tree? I’m sure it’s nothing. Stay here this time okay? I’ll be right back.” Hamin put the blanket back on you and you wrapped yourself up in it cuddling into the pillow you had previously hid behind. You watched Hamin go into the kitchen again. He looked at the window left the kitchen into the next room and back out towards you. He stopped in front of the back door and looked at you when you heard the same noise again. Hamin stepped toward the door peaking out.

“W-What is it?” You asked sitting up on the couch. Hamin grabbed the door handle and slowly opened the door. You heard something and then a blur entered the house knocking Hamin to the ground. His glasses falling off his face. You rushed over to him a sigh of relief being lifted of your chest.

“It’s just Clara.” Hamin said as you handed him his glasses. You helped him up and both watched as the fluffy cloud with legs trotted into the living room stopping to sniff the carpet for any popcorn you missed. She looked up at you and cheerfully barked before making herself at home on the couch. You and Hamin giggled on the way back to the couch. You snuggled next to Clara her head immediately resting on your lap. “Let’s watch something else huh? Maybe less scary?” Hamin suggested.

That’s about it. It wasn’t super spooky tho I just wanted to write something with Hamin where you can cuddle with him cause I am Hamin starved haha :( I miss him a lot :(

[xanty8sau]

I, like many people, enoy writing fanfics of my blorbos being inlove but as of today my computer charger has broken.

I write my fanfics on my computer because I suck at typing quickly and effectively on my phone so I've shutdown my computer to preserve its battery and have been writing a Sanegiyu fanfic in a note I was given last year.

I wanted to finish my genmui fic but instead am starting the sanegiyu fic I've wrote an idea for over a year ago.

Anyways my tuesday is going okay

[lirari-lemon]

i come here to show you guys this super cute and awesome fanfic called Wandering Hearts that have enoy and munk in it

[starstruckfangirlsposts]

I think you'd like this story: "Love Songs For You" by Freddies_Queen on Wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/242374868?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.tumblr&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=ChallyToliver

⚠️ This is NOT MINE. I just wanted to share this steamy fanfic of 70s Freddie, despite the fact that it's left unfinished. The ❤️ scenes are just too hot to ignore. 🥵🔥🔥 Enoy my Queenies! 💖

[rcedge]

I dont even like enoy a/b/o fanfic but this is ljust like objective categorical trueth and anyone with a lick of fucking sense can see it

[1ntotheark]

💤..

hi. take sorta angst-ish fanfic kalo and careful/Xiao ^_^ anyway!! here it is for you kalo and careful shippers!

before you read, this will give a slight spoiler for s. 7.. and i dont have all the names correctly so uhm! YAAAA (im so mentally stabled.) also, I will keep switching careful's name around from Xiao to careful.. enoy ig!!!

I swear i can write better than this.

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The night goes by as Xiao/Careful watches the stars. Another night of mumbling to the stars, talking about his issues as if maybe.. It was Kalo. He sighs as he puts his hand up in the sky, wishing he was still here. It felt like someone had stabbed him in the chest everytime he thought about Kalo, a death he couldn't handle. As if for everyone else, they’ve already somehow moved on, but Careful, it only felt like the days have darkened even more. It felt lonely without Kalo, but he somehow always managed to bottle up the feeling and block it out of the way. Just keeping it all to himself until the night, talking to the stars. Smart and the others had already noticed something was off about Careful, especially the way he reacted after kalos death. They all knew that Xiao was the closest to Kalo, because of how careful made Kalo felt welcome to their home even after nearly killing Xiao, Kalo felt less lonely and called planet Xing his 2nd home. Careful actually felt like he had someone who understood him, not saying the others didn’t.. but he always felt left out, until kalo came around. Even within days, it already felt like Kalo and Careful had met for years. A smile that actually shows happiness without it being “weird” or ugly. A real smile.

Xiao closed his eyes as he sighed, hoping maybe kalo would just.. suddenly appear.

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The silence had gotten loud.

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“Careful.. Careful..!!!” A familiar voice said as they shook Careful, trying to wake him up. Xiao slowly opened his eyes, it was already morning..? Did Careful fall asleep..?? It seems like he slept pretty late last night.. he still felt tired as he slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes, turning to the voice who had woken him up. Careful tries to make out who the figure was due to just waking up.

“Thank god you’re awake.. god, you fell asleep outside for the whole night! I was worried you might have gotten yourself sick or something.. how are you feeling right now?? Why the hell did you even decide to sleep outside..?” The familiar voice said as careful tried to make out who the figure was.. cyan flaming hair.. shades/glasses above his eyes (bro idk what they’re called 🙁).. gray skin tone.. blue eyes.. Xiao's eyes widened as he recognized the figure who was currently scolding him for falling asleep outside. Was this.. real? Xiao slowly tested up as he stared at the figure, quickly pulling the flaming hair figure into a hug.

The flaming hair figure goes quiet as he gets pulled into a hug. He was confused as if he had never seen Xiao act this way.

“..Huh—?? This is.. new..??? Man, are you ok??”  The cyan flaming hair figure asked. Xiao on the other hand remains quiet for a moment before mumbling ‘is it really you.. Kalo..??’. Kalo only stared at Xiao, being even more confused as he slowly hugged Xiao back. 

“Ya..??” Kalo responded before feeling Careful tightening the hug a bit. Kalo on the other hand only felt more concerned for careful as if he had never seen him act this way. Physical touch is definitely not Xiao’s things.. This was definitely something new and odd, though Kalo would only give a light smile before patting the SHORTER FIGURE on the back slowly. They both remain quiet for a moment. It felt like carefuls dream had come true. Kalo was back. He was still confused on how Kalo was back, but he didn’t want to question anything. The only thing Xiao wants right now is just to spend as much time with Kalo as possible.

“Is something wrong??.. Did you have a nightmare or something? You don’t normally act like this, not even to me.. I’m not saying that I’m currently not enjoying your hug, though it feels a little strange for someone like you to hug me??..” Kalo said as he continued to pat him on the back. Maybe this is a one time thing, who knows! Careful only remained quiet as the hug got a bit tighter. He felt like he was about to tear up, but managed to keep his feelings out of this moment. After about 5 mins of Kalo being concerned about the fact Xiao hugged him out of nowhere while remaining quiet, not answering any of his questions, Xiao finally pulled away from the hug. 

“Anything you wanna do together today.?” Xiao mumbled as he looked away. Careful would often stay indoors in his room, just with his Rubik’s cube and Kalo (or maybe Kalo as a Rubik’s cube). Kalo only stared at Careful even more confused and concerned, but yet, also surprised, “You’re not acting like yourself today, are you sure you’re ok?? Are you one of Careful’s doubles???”. Careful looking up at Kalo as he shook his head and lightly chuckled, Xiao noticed that he was acting pretty off today too. 

“Maybe it was all just a nightmare” Careful thought to himself as he remembered kalo’s death. He was relieved that it was all just some nightmare. 

Kalo smiled as he listed off the things they could do,“Well anyway, to answer your question.. I don’t really have any plans today so hmm.. I know! We can train together right now for a bit before maybe going out on a walk!!! After that or maybe while walking, we can stop by somewhere to get a drink or snack!” Careful would just give a light smile and nod in response. Since they’re already outside, they’d only get in position, standing across from each other before getting ready to practice their skills

After the training and stuff, the both of them took a small break before heading out.

As they were walking on the street, Xiao’s facial expression remained the same, but as for Kalo, he was happily walking next to Xiao. Later, he took Xiao’s hand and held it, Careful’s eyes glanced down at their hand before looking at Kalo who was just walking happily. It caught Kalo’s attention that he was now looking at him.

“What? Am I making you uncomfortable or are you still not used to holding hands?” Kalo asked Careful, Xiao only continued to stare at them before the both of them stopped. Careful broke off the eye contact and remained quiet, making Kalo assume Xiao was actually uncomfortable and slowly let go.

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Xiao’s grip tightened when Kalo was slowly letting go of his hand. Careful felt slightly embarrassed for wanting to hold hands with Kalo, so he tried to avoid looking at Kalo. Kalo was even more surprised, but he let out a light chuckle before they continued walking. At sudden points, Kalo would point out some interesting things happening on the street as they walked. Xiao remains silent, his replies would often be his expression on his face. 

They later stopped by an ice cream shop and lined up for ice cream. While lining up, Kalo had to go use the restroom. Xiao tried to tell him to stay for a bit longer, but Kalo ran away a little too fast and went to the restroom. Careful was next up in line for ordering ice cream, he stared as the person in front of him finished ordering, now it was his turn..

The cashier first gave a quick welcome before asking what careful would like. Careful looked at the flavors as he waited and hoped kalo would come back soon. It’s been about 1 minute since Kalo was gone, he had decided what flavor he wanted, but right as he tried to order, he wasn’t able to form any sort of words. It was now looking like a staring contest between Xiao and the cashier. The silence only got louder as the cashier waited patiently, it felt like his anxiety had recently kicked in. Every second that passed by, it felt like it had only gotten worse, praying that Kalo would come back anytime now. Finally, about another minute passed by, Kalo quickly ran back in, now next to Careful and ordered and paid for the ice cream.

After paying and getting their ice cream, they walked out of the store with it. Kalo ordered a watermelon flavored ice cream, while careful had chocolate ice cream. As they continued to walk while holding hands and eating ice cream, they both heard someone scream. Careful quickly ditched everything and teleported his way there. Kalo on the other hand caught Careful’s ice cream and was deciding if he should ditch everything like careful or finish it and not waste money.. he couldn’t shove everything down because he wanted to eat with respect, but at the same time, someone’s life is in danger and they just brought the ice cream. It would be a waste of money..

When careful finally got to the location, a woman was being held hostage as a blade was pointed straight at her. The purple figure was the one holding her hostage and said he wanted to “challenge” a warrior named kalo.. he looked.. familiar.. it looked like he was also from planet Adri star/阿德里星. It suddenly hits him. The purple figure was the same guy who put kalos life at risk, nearly killing kalo on the day he died. Xiao felt his blood boiling, remembering what happened during the day Kalo died.. Strange how someone’s emotions swapped so fast, knowing what the hell someone was planning and quickly went to attack them. Was Xiao strong enough? 

The purple figure noticed how Xiao suddenly appeared close to him as he was getting ready to punch him, though he dodged just in time. Xiao continued to teleport around, making duplicates of himself as anger rushed over him. The purple figure lightly chuckled before managing to figure out which one was the real careful, it looked like he looked over at someone before dodging away, catching Careful’s attention. Before careful could even glance over in the same direction, a poisonous blade-ish thing was thrown and cut him a bit in the arm. Careful tried to catch himself as he was falling from missing the attack, but the cut was suddenly burning. It felt like when you put alcohol over a scar, but even worse. That’s when Xiao remembered that the knife looking-like item was poisonous. PTSD hits hard, he soon realizes that if he doesn’t get up right now, things might end up like during the day Kalo died. He could hear the 2 figures talking and chucking at each other, but he couldn’t make out what it was. 

Careful quickly gets himself back on his feets, getting ready to fight. He made duplicates of himself before they all charged at the 2, trying to attack them. Some of the duplicates manage to miss, but as for others, they were only able to hit the both of them a few times before getting hit or thrown. When careful was about to attack the purple figure while he thought they were distracted by the duplicates, he got caught real fast and was punched in the chest, his body nearly hitting a building wall but someone caught him.

“You should really take a break, I’ll take it from here.” Kalo said with a serious voice tone, but yet gave Xiao a light smile before gently placing him down. Careful’s eyes widened as he tried to stop Kalo from fighting, but Kalo quickly went into attack the 2 figures.. mainly the purple one. They both flew up into the sky and attacked each other. Careful quickly transformed and went to help kalo out by distracting the other figure who looked like a midget.. but ugly as hell.

As all 4 continue to fight, carefuls arm pain only got worse before being forced to put his “robot” away (ion even know what it’s called atp). The 2 fought with each other on foot, but only for carefuls body’s to weaken even more. More and more scars appeared, yet they were covered in poison. It only caught kalos attention as he fought the purple figure, kalo managed to knock him out for a moment before taking care of the midget figure (that’s what I’m gonna call him atp). 

It looked like someone else also had a major anger issue once they saw their closest friend being injured badly. Kalo was NOT forgiving the midget for hurting his bf (best friend.. 100%) like that.

After Kalo took care of the midget, he turned back to look at careful who looked like he was about to pass out. The purple figure chuckled as he morph his hand to the laser beam shooter and slowly powered it up, getting ready to shoot. 

“Say bye bye!” The purple figure smiled. Right as he fired, Xiao quickly dropkicks him, causing him to miss. kalo quickly flew over there and tackled that man to the ground. Kalo sighs as he knew his time was coming close due to how much energy he used while fighting with this purple thing. He glances over to careful as Careful’s eyes widen in fear. Praying it isn’t what he thinks is about to happen. Kalo took off his shades/glasses and left it on the floor, while careful on the other hand couldn’t do anything due to the poison reaction.

“No.. Nono Nono..” careful quietly mumbled as kalo flew up in the sky to space while holding the other bitch in a choke hold. Careful begins to tear up a bit as he remembers what happened.. how kalo died. A panic rushed over him as he tried to get up, but his body was too weak for it. He stared at kalo who was already pretty high up, before an explosive sound occurred.

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Xiao sat up quickly, now in his room and on his bed. He was sweating a lot before holding his head and shaking it. What a horrible, but yet, nice nightmare. 

Careful was hugging his kalo plush as teared up a bit as he breathed heavily, it felt like he just had an out of body experience from his dream. Smart was standing by the door, admiring his beautiful self as always and soon realized careful had woken up. He calmly walked over to Xiao who for once looked like he was about the cry.

“Are you ok?? I found you passed out on the floor outside this morning..” Smart ask. Careful looked over to smart before taking a deep breath in and bottles up the feeling again. He only replied with a nod and looked over at Smart, who seemed pretty concerned for Careful. One moment he looked like he was about to cry, but then the next moment he managed to just push the feeling aside as if that never happened. 

“You know, it’s ok to express yourself right? We all know that Kalo’s death had a huge impact on you and how ‘strange’ you’ve been acting lately. You don’t have to keep everything to yourself, maybe sometimes you just.. need to let it all out, Xiao..” Smart said as he sat on Careful’s bed. Careful only broke off eye contact with Smart and stayed quiet, staring at his bedsheet and hugged his kalo plush tightly. He didn’t know how to respond, but the only thing he could do was nod.

“Just call me when you need anything..” Smart gave a light smile as careful glanced up at him. It reminded him of Kalo. 

Smart got up and walked out of the room, slowly closing the door. As soon as smart walked out, careful opened his drawers and took out Kalo’s glasses/shades.

“I hope you’re in a better place now, maybe one day we’ll meet again in a 2nd life. Still wish you were still here instead of dreaming about you.” Xiao mumbles as if his dreams were the only way he could feel like kalos by his side again.

🌃end.

tags,, ignore.

[cozykpopblurbs]

[3:24pm] “You’re doing it again,” Jeonghoon said in a low voice, quietly enough so the rest of their friends wouldn’t overhear. Jinwoo was about to protest reflexively but stopped, knowing better than to try to lie to him.

“Was it obvious?” he asked.

“No,” Jeonghoon replied, “but any longer and I think your pupils would’ve turned into actual hearts.” Jinwoo stifled a smile and looked down at his coffee.

“You should do something about it,” Jeonghoon continued encouragingly. “If you want.”

“Like what?”

“Well,” he began, looking up and nodding toward the mug in your hands as you laughed with your friends a few tables away. “Coffee might be a good start.”

[gumjester]

AND AWAY WE GO!

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Ever After High Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Raven Queen (Ever After High), Evil Queen (Ever After High), Good King (Ever After High), Cedar Wood Additional Tags: Alternate Canon Summary:

The fairytale world lies shaken by the Queen War. The next generation of tales is about to take up the mantle, but new conflict bubbles below the surface, threatening the tumultuous tranquillity the world is striving to maintain. The fourth years of Ever After High are approaching their Legacy Day. Everything is uncertain, and anything is possible.

[feelingsobloom]

Need You

Summary:

You’re stressed out, and you don’t know why.

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“Hey, what are you up to?”

Kyuhyun walked up behind you, placing a hand beneath your chin, his thumb brushing your neck and tilting your head so that he could press his lips lightly to yours. You smiled into the kiss, and leaned in, trying to get more, but as you did Kyuhyun pulled away and smiled at you.

“You never answered my question,” he mumbled. You shrugged and gestured to your laptop screen

“Just some homework,” you replied softly. “I’ve been at it for what feels like hours.”

Kyuhyun laughed.

“More like twenty minutes.”

You looked down at the clock on your computer screen and groaned when you realized that he was right. How had you been only at this for twenty minutes.

“I need a break,” you decided, closing your laptop after a moment. You turned to Kyuhyun and let a pout cross your lips, trying to make him feel bad for you.

“You need to do your work,” Kyuhyun said with a slight roll of his eyes. He grabbed a chair and pulled it up next to yours, taking a seat beside you. “You’ve been putting it off all day. You’ll have to do it at some point.”

“In a few hours?” You offered up. “After spending some time with my dotting, loving boyfriend?”

Kyuhyun rose his eyebrows at you, clearly not finding your procrastination very amusing. He reopened your laptop and gestured to the screen.

“Come on, it’s a really simple assignment,” he encouraged. “All you have to do is finish this survey.”

“But the questions are so hard!” You whined. You pointed at one of the questions on the screen and regretted doing so immediately.

“That’s just asking for your name.”

You smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of your neck shyly.

“Okay, so maybe it isn’t that hard,” you admitted.

Kyuhyun sighed and looked at you, placing his hand comfortingly on your lap.

“Hey, what’s really wrong? Are you okay?” He asked you. “Normally you aren’t like this.”

Kyuhyun was right. It wasn’t like you to procrastinate this hard on an assignment this simple. It was a ten-minute survey that was as simple as writing your name, answering a few “least likely” to “most likely” questions, and then answering a short response question and turning the assignment in.

Usually, you would have finished this the day it was assigned. You wouldn’t even be worrying about it now. You would have spent all day with Kyuhyun in his studio, helping him compose his music by listening to what he had already written, or giving him advice on which lyrics were better.

But instead, you were here. Stressed because you had no earthly clue why you were feeling so stressed out. Your whole body felt like it was on fire. You were buzzing from head to toe. And to make things worse, your heart was beating so hard in your chest you felt like you were going to throw up.

You normally got stressed like this when you had a lot of assignments due, or a test coming up, but at that moment none of that was true. Hell, school hadn’t even started yet. You were stressed out over nothing. You just had this one singular survey left to complete. That was all. After that you were scotch free to do whatever you wanted to.

You didn’t want Kyuhyun to know that you were upset, so instead of answering him you just turned your attention back to your computer and forced yourself to type your name. You were only halfway through your last name, when Kyuhyun reached forward, his hand landing over yours.

Kyuhyun’s hands were large, at least, compared to yours they were. His hand covered yours forcing you to stop typing. You turned to him to ask why he had done that when you saw the look on his face. It shut you right up.

“Tell me what’s wrong,” he whispered.

“I don’t know,” you admitted softly. You looked away from him, unwilling to look him in the eyes when admitting to being so weak. “I’m just... Anxious for no reason that I can figure out.”

You splayed your fingers under Kyuhyun’s and looked at him shyly.

“It’s like I can’t think about anything but all the things I have to do, but when I think about them, there’s nothing,” you tried to explain. Kyuhyun nodded, his fingers intertwining with yours. It felt warm to be this close to him. So nice to hold his hand after a day of being away from him.

“Maybe you do need a break,” Kyuhyun agreed softly. “You and I can just... Watch some television or something.”

You smiled.

“That would be nice.”

And luckily for you after only ten short minutes of being squished on a couch with Kyuhyun you felt your heart slow down.

You were pretty lucky to have Kyuhyun there for you.

[crymeariveronceagain]

Chapters: 12/12 Fandom: Keeper of the Lost Cities Series - Shannon Messenger Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Sophie Foster/Keefe Sencen, Sophie Foster & Edaline Ruewen & Grady Ruewen, Edaline Ruewen/Grady Ruewen, Tam Song/Biana Vacker, Sophie Foster & Keefe Sencen & Biana Vacker & Fitz Vacker, Dex Dizznee & Sophie Foster & Biana Vacker, Keefe Sencen & Tam Song, Keefe Sencen & Linh Song Characters: Sophie Foster (Keeper of the Lost Cities), Keefe Sencen, Grady Ruewen, Edaline Ruewen, Gisela Sencen, Cassius Sencen, Fitz Vacker, Biana Vacker, Linh Song, Tam Song, Dex Dizznee, Marella Redek, Stina Heks, Councillor Emery (Keeper of the Lost Cities), The Councillors (Keeper of the Lost Cities) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Royalty, Alternate Universe - Modern: No Powers, Modern Royalty, Alternate Universe - Popstar, Pop Culture, Inspired by Music, Princess!Sophie Foster, Popstar!Keefe Sencen, Gisela Sencen's A+ Parenting, Cassius Sencen's A+ Parenting, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, Romantic Soulmates, soulmates sing at the same time, Sophie can't sing, Keefe can SIIIINGGGG, until its not, two idiots one braincell, I Will Go Down With This Ship, Inspired by: The Falling Between Us(Ash Parsons), Sophie hates Keefe's guts, Keefe needs a hug, Emotional Manipulation, Sophie's kinda entitled, Song Lyrics, Underage Drinking, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Forbidden Love, Slow Burn, For a soulmate AU anyway, Tags May Change, i dont know how rich people work, Child Neglect, Eating Disorder Not Otherwise Specified, Sophie PROBABLY has an eating disorder, Panic Attacks, Night Terrors, Keefe Sencen is TOUCH STARVED, Enemies to Lovers, Keefe is not mentally healthy, Mental Health Issues, Why Did I Write This?, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Trauma, Child Abuse, Kissing, No Smut, its not a royalty au unless you have people in ball gowns and thats a fact, Neck Kissing, Rough Kissing Summary:

"Generation Nothing Nothing but a dead scene Product of a white dream I am not the singer that you wanted But a dancer I refuse to answer Talk about the past sir Wrote it for the ones who want to get away" ~Sing, My Chemical Romance

Keefe Sencen is the seventeen year old pop-sensation, he's got girls lined up around the block, he sings his heart out, laughs his butt off, and lives like there's no tomorrow. Because, when you're famous, there might not be.

Sophie Foster is the adopted daughter of two monarchs, and she just can't seem to stop bursting into song in the middle of very serious council meetings.

Why won't her soulmate just shut up?

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AKA: Keefe needs to stop singing, because Sophie needs to stop singing, she doesn't have a good voice, and it's super annoying. Can someone please stop her soulmate from singing.

[emeraldbabygirl]

Timestamp 10:20 AM

Yongtae promised a nice picnic in a pretty flower field and now here he is at barely 10 in the morning with his fingers knuckle deep inside you. You moaned feeling the tips of his fingers hit your sweet spot, the way his fingers glided so easily along your walls causing your eyes to roll back.

“You’re so cute like this baby. Your cute sun dress bunched around your waist. You even wore cute panties for me didn’t you?” Yongtae chuckled watching you grab the picnic blanket with both hands. “I think we picked a good spot yeah?” Yongtae was talking so calm like he wasn’t finger blasting you into oblivion. “The morning sun looks so nice against you skin baby, makes you glow even more. And such a cute little dress you just wanted to look pretty for me didn’t you baby? Such a pretty girl and so hungry for attention down there aren’t you?”

You let out a whine feeling Yongtae’s tongue swiping against your clit. Your hips jerked up in response. Yongtae had pulled your panties to the side but you could tell he was getting a little frustrated which is why he took one leg out of them your pretty lace panties now hanging on one of your legs. Yongtae liked having easy access which is why he loved when you didn’t wear any panties at all. But when you did it wasn’t a big deal or an obstacle for him. He knew you liked to look pretty for him and enjoyed it even more when he took your panties off of you. “I can feel your pussy sucking up my fingers precious. Hmm, do you want my dick?” At Yongtae’s words you excitedly let out a short little squeal your walls squeezing around his fingers. Yongtae’s fingers pushed all the way into you pressing down against your walls causing your back to arch off the blanket. “Y-yes please Y-yongt-t-t” you struggled to speak his fingers were fucking you so good your mind wandered over his fat cock being inside you.

“Sit up baby. You want my dick now right? You’re so hungry for it I can feel the way you clenched when I brought it up.” Yongtae grabbed one of your hands while he reached around to hold your back as he helped lift you up. The spot you picked was surrounded by pretty flowers and a big tree that provided just enough shade but not enough to completely block out the sunshine.

Yongtae rested against the tree starting to unzip his pants just enough to pull out his fully erect cock. You lifted your leg over him to straddle is lap and Yongtae held your hips as you slowly lowered yourself into his dick shaking and moaning loadly as your pussy sucked up his cock like a vacuum. Your head fell back as soon at you felt the base of his cock at your entrance. “Aw you were hungry weren’t you baby, you sucked up my entire cock in that cute pussy of yours huh? Such a good girl.” Yongtae’s words had you whining, his hands resting on your thighs squeezing at the skin before moving up under your sundress.

“Ride me baby, the faster you make me cum the faster I’ll let you cum.”

@somesortofstan hahahahah GETTING FUCKED IN A CUTE LIL SUNDRESS IS MY TOP FUCKING KINK AHHHHH I’ve thought about it with Byeongkwan, Seunghyub, KB and now Dojin haha. It would be so pretty with KB omg I don’t wanna get lost in those thoughts but Yongtae I hope you like it! I had the thought this morning while we were talking hehe. My second Dojin smut and let me tell you is was a lot easier to write

[theconstantstateofwhat]

Chapter 7 of  “Who said being a (teenage) superhero is easy?”

Here’s the link! hope yall will enjoy it and I’ll see you more on this new account for the fic!

[madame-fear]

Hey babe, I've seen that you write beautifully, I love your stories with Jace and Luke. Could I ask you to write something for me? I asked for this a while ago, but I need more. Headcanons with fluff or nsfw, fanfic, whatever you wish. But I would love to be that aunty milf, lol. Thank you very much for considering it!

a/n : hellooo lovelie !! yes ofc 🥰 so i made headcanons about this bc i thought it'd be fit, and i separated the sfw and nsfw part. Hope you enoy this, luv !! <3 and may the Seven have mercy on my sinful soul 💪🥲

pairing : jacaerys velaryon x aunt!targaryen!reader genre : starts with some fluff, ends with slightly mature content.

WARNING // incest content, him having sexual thoughts about you (also trying to hint his needs to you), and longer than expected.

— SFW —

• Ever since the day he was born, it was always too obvious that he had a tendency to favour you.

• This ^ was mostly notorious by the time he was still a child. Always following you around like a lost puppy, going to you for comfort, hugging you/showing you affection, and trying to impress you when he trained with his younger brother.

• Everyone around you who noticed it just laughed it off, saying that the reason he was like that with you was because you were his favourite relative. When in fact, a small puppy crush was slowly growing on him for you.

• Of course, you were one of the many who thought that he simply had a favourite relative, and that was: his aunt, his mother's young sister... you.

• You bragged about it in a playful way, saying you felt flattered that the heir to the Throne and future King favoured you. Right after that, you always ruffled his hair and gave him a peck on top of his head... and his heart would flutter with more love than he already has for you.

• This was just a mere, innocent baby crush... at first, because no one knew his feelings will remain in there with him, for the rest of his life. And they would only mature and grow throughout the years, along with him.

• In his mid-adolescence years, the crush he had on his aunt when he was a young boy still remained there, and had never left. It was rather hard for him, though; knowing both of you would be eventually betrothed, and he absolutely despised the idea of you being with another man.

• Expect to catch him glancing you all the time. No matter where you are, he'll always be eyeing you. You passed this as him being overprotective, but in reality, he's daydreaming about you.

• In his mind, he feels guilty about crushing on his aunt, but at the same time, he couldn't care less.

• Whenever he sees another man making you laugh and blush, his jaw would literally clench. And of course, he has to show to the other said man that there was already someone with eyes only for you... and he'd do it by interrupting you in the middle of the laughter and conversation, and by asking for your hand so he can take you dancing.

• He's your beloved nephew! So why would you say no? And of course, you always end accepting his hand, and going with him. Which earns the other man the biggest shit eatin grin from Jace ever.

• Praises and talks good about you constantly – and whenever someone talks about something with him, he always ends up talking or mentioning you. Which surprisingly enough, that's not enough for his family or relatives to realise about his hard crushing on you.

• Much like in his younger child years, he would still be willing to impress you always. Mostly by showing you how well he can talk to you in High Valyrian (slightly fails sometimes) and also, he would still try to impress you with sword training.

• To know that you are there eyeing and cheering for him would boost his ego. That's his reward for being so perfect at training, and now yearns for your approval all the time.

• Will also brag a bit about his skills with you, but only because he LIVES for your praising. Literally has heart eyes for you, and won't doubt in proving you it even if you're still oblivious.

— NSFW —

• As I said earlier: despite his feelings for you still remaining there since his childhood, his way of thinking about you had grown and matured, just like he had.

• Jace would slowly begin seeing and noticing you in a "different way", as in: noticing the way your dresses tightened around your waist, would occasionally stare your chest, and he would find himself having inappropiate thoughts at night while he's trying to sleep.

• During and after those inappropiate thoughts about how sweet it would be to feel you from the inside, and how you'd moan loudly or him, he'd feel a bit guilty about it... but as I said earlier, he wouldn't care; all he wants, is you.

• I believe he would try to get touchy with you, or would literally do anything to spend more time with you (especially alone).

• For example: he would literally go to your chamber late at night with the excuse that 'he simply wanted to talk with you about something' (whatever stupid topic comes to his mind) and would offer himself to help you out if he sees you're struggling with taking of your jewellery, or dress.

• Jace likes helping you to take off your jewellery, but he prefers to help you undress, and hand you your nightgown. Obviously, you don't think much about it, because you simply think of it as a gentle nephew who helps his beloved auntie to change into her sleeping clothing.

• You couldn't deny, though, that you enjoyed his company more than you should.

• Whenever he goes and helps you out with something (like what I just mentioned, for example. ESPECIALLY what I just mentioned), he would always use those memories to create scenarios that eventually lead to something sexual.

• His audacious self would even try to hint his dirty needs to you. For example, when taking off your necklace/untying the laces of your dress, or even teaching you how to take hold of a sword, since he has to be right behind of you, he would literally hold you tightly against him so you can feel how hard he gets around you.

• You're not dumb. You can feel it poking against your body, but you won't say anything about it, and rather focus on whatever thing the two of you are doing.

• His hands would be a bit touchy with you, as well. He would love to have you sitting by his side during dinner, only so his hand can rest against your thigh or knee under the table.

• If you do the same thing of placing your hand on his thigh under the table... he would be overwhelmed with the reddest blushing ever, and would try to cross his legs as to hide his hard.

• Would also constantly ask you for advice regarding relationships, and especially, sexual relationships. Why? Just because he loves hearing you talk about the topic, and loves how gentle you are when talking about it.

• Honestly, the idea of him being so unexperienced at it and you knowing more about the topic turns him on more than it should. Even if he hates knowing that you already had a sexual experience of your own, he loves to hear you tell him what a lady likes and dislikes in bed... especially, what you like and don't like.

• Of course, sometimes, the guilt of the thought about crossing your boundaries overwhelms him, and would try to do his best to keep his soft gentleman nature, and would try not to make you feel uncomfortable with the way he acts (even though you really don't feel uncomfortable).

• But overall, even if he's insecure whether you feel the same way about him or not, deep down inside, he knows you do, or at least, that you don't mind the way he acts around you.

• And also, having caught you staring back at him sometimes, placing his hand on his thigh, and allowing him to tightly press himself against your body... he knows you know about his crush, and he can't help but have a glint of hope at the idea that you might crush back on him, but simply say nothing regarding it.

• Jace can't help but think, you'd make a fine Westerosi Queen once he's finally King.

[ellie-talks-toh]

Introduction and Shilling

Hiyas! My name is Elizabeth, AKA Ellie or LizaVet, and this is a blog for my to talk about The Owl House, as well as my fic, The Wild Lights.

As a quick synopsis, the Wild Lights is a series of fics that take place after the end of season 1, acting as a sort of alternate season 2. The series has a big focus on developing the characters and exploring the lore of the Boiling Isles, and switches between a fairly large cast of POV characters. 

From the start, and definitely by this point, the fic is insanely canon divergent, and I plan on going in a very different direction with many plot elements and threads. If any of this sounds interesting to you, give it a read. I will warn you though, its rather long, as I have a habit of losing track of my word count.

As for the fics in it so far, we’ve got:

Sketchy Potions & Magic Commotions: Set 1 week after Young Blood Old Souls, Eda and Lilith work together to gather ingrediants for a special potion to make some quick cash, while Luz works to keep her friends safe from the Emperor’s Coven when the Golden Guard shows up for an investigation.

To Be Wild, To Be Happy, To Be Free: With Summer coming to an end, Luz works to find a way to build a portal home, venturing to an island that even Belos won’t go to in order to learn more about glyph magic.

As a note, I’m new at writing fanfic, so I may stumble a bit as I go, but I am insanely proud of the work I’ve put in so far. If you’re interested in the fic, or just wanna hear me scream some random opinions, stick around. I hope you enoy whatever random stuff I have to say <3

[feelingsobloom]

8 Letters

“If all it is is eight letters Why is it so hard to say? If all it is is eight letters Why am I in my own way? Why do I pull you close And then ask you for space If all it is is eight letters Why is it so hard to say?”

-8 Letters by Why Don’t We

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The facts were undeniable. Kyuhyun was completely and totally in love with you.

He’d give everything for you. Career, friends, happiness. Just to see you happy, just to watch you smile.

Maybe that was why he had said no to you.

Your cheeks were rosy red, and your eyes couldn’t even hold his gaze as you shuffled your feet and stammered over your words. God, you had looked so cute standing there in front of him, shaking ever so slightly as you tried desperately to calm your raging nerves.

“I… I was wondering.”

Each word that left your mouth was so hesitant- but have no doubt Kyuhyun knew it was deliberate. He could just imagine how long you had spent in your room, rehearsing what you were going to say, building up the confidence to come up to him and tell him that you liked him and that you wanted to date him.

And Kyuhyun wanted nothing more than to say yes to you. All he wanted was to take your shaking hands in his and smile at you. Tell you that he would be honored to go out with you. Cause he would. He could imagine how much fun it would be to take you in his arms at that very moment- maybe even literally sweep you off of your feet.

Tell you just how much he loved and cared for you and wanted you to be right there next to him.

He could imagine maybe taking you by surprise and kissing you right there. He wondered how you would react to that. Would your cheeks feel warm against his? Would you try to break it to tell him he didn’t have to pretend to like you- only for him to interrupt you with another kiss and a: “I want nothing more than this.”? Or maybe, just maybe you two wouldn’t kiss then at all.

Would you kiss after your first date? Him walking you home, his jacket draped over your shoulders because of course it had been much too cold for you to be wearing just that dress that you had gotten into just for him. He would pull you close by the jacket, pressing his lips firmly against yours, and you would murmur about how you had a great time and-

“Kyuhyun? It’s burning.”

Kyuhyun looked down at the egg on the skillet in front of him, holding back the overwhelming urge to curse under his breath.

He was getting too distracted recently by you.

He smiled nervously, and picked up the pan, sliding the egg into the trash.

“Never hurts to just start over,” he assured light-heartedly. Beside him, Yongtae was giving him a skeptical look and he gave him a small shrug. “What?”

“You’re just… Scattered today, that’s all,” Yongtae replied with a shrug. He went back to mixing the pancake batter he was working on. Kyuhyun snorted.

“It’s five in the morning. Today just started,” he replied pointedly. Yongtae looked over at him, raising an eyebrow.

“I know. But it would’ve been rude to tell you that you’ve been scattered for the last month or more,” he stated plainly. Kyuhyun just stared at him, not really sure what to say. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t know why he had been quote on quote scattered.

His eyes trailed over to where you were seated, your legs crossed as you flipped through the pages of a book.

You weren’t just anyone in this company. You were one of the people that had helped make ENOi possible. You went from being just a desk worker to standing there at Kyuhyun’s side, bar graphs and power point in place explaining all the pros to dipping into the Idol business.

You had watched Kyuhyun standing in front of Kithewhale a determined look on his face and you had asked him what was on his mind. When he told you his plan, you had immediately been in. You had immediately trusted him.

He knew he was forever indebted to you for helping him make his last second dream come true.

Yongtae seemed to notice Kyuhyun’s eyes, and he sighed.

“I don’t understand you,” he mumbled. “If you like her just tell her. She’s been trying to get you to go out with her for how long?”

When Kyuhyun turned you down the first time he had assumed you would give up your pursuits of him but only a week later you were confessing again, and a few days after that you were asking him out again.

“I know you like me Kyuhyun,” you said with an odd sense of determination and confidence, your eyes gleaming with mischief. Kyuhyun remembered the way he had laughed off the accusation.

“Sure, I like you as a friend, but nothing else y/n, I swear.”

You just wouldn’t listen to him, no matter how much he assured you that he didn’t like you in that way.

Maybe he wasn’t as good of a liar as he thought he was.

“I can’t date her, I mean we are idols now,” he mumbled. Yongtae rolled his eyes.

“Right, cause idols don’t date,” he grumbled. Kyuhyun opened his mouth to say more but Yongtae interrupted him before he could manage it. “And of course, Rays are terribly possessive of us. They aren’t always telling us that they just want our happiness or anything of the sort.”

Kyuhyun shot a glare at Kyuhyun and it made the other boy raise his hands in surrender.

“Look, I’m not telling you how to live your life, but you would be so happy with her. Don’t use the group as an excuse not to date her. You need to own up to the fact that you aren’t dating her because of something else,” he stated. Kyuhyun didn’t let his glare waver… But he also knew that Yongtae was right.

Rays didn’t care if he dated. No one at the Kithewhale would be mad. No one in ENOi either.

The only person who was keeping him from doing this was himself.

And why? Not because he didn’t like you.

“Hey, Kyuhyun!” You called as the group of boys set to clean their dishes from breakfast. He looked up at you, a confused expression on his face. You hesitated as you approached him, glancing down at his plate of food. A concerned expression riddled over your face. “Are you okay? You haven’t eaten.”

Kyuhyun followed your gaze down to his plate, and suddenly he understood why you were concerned. His plate was practically untouched, he hadn’t eaten a single thing he had been so distracted by his own thoughts… He knew what you thought it meant.

“I’m fine, I’m fine,” he assured softly. You were clearly not taking it, so he took you by the hands, smiling up at you. “Hey, don’t worry so much about me. I’m living the dream. Look how happy I am.”

You wouldn’t meet his eyes so Laon reached forward with one of his hands, placing his fingers tenderly beneath your chin and lifting your eyes to his. Once your gazes met, he let his head fall inquisitively to the side.

“I’m just thinking, really I am,” he assured.

Your grip tightened on his.

“Kyuhyun, I really love you,” you mumbled. It made his heart skip a beat at the words. He wasn’t sure what he could possibly say to those words, and it honestly concerned him the way that he clammed up. His appetite suddenly disappeared again, and he had to really fight to keep himself from tightening his grip on your hand.

“I know,” he murmured. “But you don’t need to worry. I’m okay.”

You didn’t seem convinced by that but you relented after seeing the sincerity in his eyes. You dropped his hand and took the seat in front of him, resting your cheek on your hand as you began to talk.

He knew that he should be focusing on the task at hand… But god was it hard to focus when you were so close to him. He couldn’t help but watch you for your every quirk and nervous tick. The way that your eyes trailed away from his when you got self-conscious by the amount of eye contact you two were sharing.

Your eyes would get wide as you spoke excitedly, trailing through the activity list that Kyuhyun had given you to review. He liked how passionate you were about ENOi. He knew that you would give anything for the group and it touched him to know that you cared about the same sort of things that he did.

He knew that in the future- if you two were to share one together, you would care about the same sort of things. He knew that you would always be devoted to him. You never let him down after all. You always did what he asked no matter how extravagant the request. He was lucky to have you in his corner.

He honestly couldn’t believe that you had ever fallen for someone like him.

“Kyuhyun, are you even listening to me?”

The way that you said his name… It always made him smile just a little bit more, his expression brightening as soon as he looked at you. Clambering over himself to recall what you had said.

“Of course, I am. No idol show unless they invite us. Email the company for the photos and run the album track list with the company,” he replied softly. “I always listen to you love. How could I not?”

He leaned towards you across the table, watching in adoration as your cheeks reddened and you scoffed at his words.

“I know you weren’t listening… I mean, I don’t know how you did that, but I know you weren’t listening,” you mumbled uncertainly. He smiled at you and poked his fork into his food.

“You’re so defensive,” he mumbled teasingly, before raising the food to his lips. He noticed how carefully you watched the action, your apprehension was undeniable, and all it was about was making sure he ate food.

He sort of felt bad for making you worry so much about something so small. After all, his health should hardly be of your concern.

“Since you’re so obsessed with my eating habits. What have yours been like?” He asked between bites of food. In response, your cheeks pinked a little and you looked away from him shyly. His eyebrows raised in surprise.

That wasn’t the reaction he had been expecting.

“I mean… I haven’t had anything to eat today-”

“You’re such a hypocrite!” He exclaimed. He slid his plate of food towards you pointedly and jerked his head towards some spare silverware on the table. “Eat.”

“Kyuhyun I can’t eat-” You interrupted yourself with a sigh and picked up the fork when you saw the unwavering glare that was on Kyuhyun’s face. “Look I may be a hypocrite but at least I’m not as stubborn as you are.”

You took a bit of the food off his plate and plucked it into your mouth. He shrugged.

“Well, I got what I wanted didn’t I?” He asked pointedly.

“Yeah,” you agreed. “I spoil you.”

Kyuhyun chuckled under his breath and settled back a little. Content in just watching you eat the food that he had prepared. He realized with a start that he wasn’t really sure what kind of food you tended to eat. He had never gone to get food with you before, or seen you eat anything at all.

He suddenly became antsy, wondering if you even liked the food he had prepared.

Would he be the one cooking for you in the future? If you two were to get married would he need to learn to cook you food different than what he already knew how to make? He wasn’t really sure how he would fare learning new recipes. Sure, he would do it for you but that would be hours he would spend learning to do things he didn’t already know how to do. Did he even have time for that? A-

“Gotta say, I’m jealous of the other guys. They get to eat your cooking all the time. This food is incredible,” you mumbled interrupting Kyuhyun’s train of thought. You weren’t looking at him, just staring at the food with large eyes. It was a good thing too, because it meant that you didn’t see the color that rose to his cheeks at the compliment.

“You really like it that much? They’re just eggs.”

“The best eggs I’ve ever eaten in my life,” you replied pointedly. “Seriously, I had no clue you cooked this well. I could live on this food.”

Kyuhyun rolled his eyes at your dramatic display of gratitude.

“Yeah, yeah, well if you like it that much then maybe I’ll make some more for you sometime,” he stated.

You made things so simple for him. He was so quick to assume he was a burden in your life. Like somehow his status or his ambition or something would somehow inhibit him from having a relationship with you.

Yet everyday you proved in every way that his frets were all for nothing. You would making dating such an easy thing for him, he just knew you would. Somedays he didn’t understand where his anxieties came from other days he thought those unnecessary anxieties were the reasons that he shouldn’t tell you how much he loved you.

Yet no matter what no matter how many times he turned you down and told you that he didn’t like you as much as you wanted to think- everytime he felt like he was falling, you appeared and made it feel like he was standing on solid ground.

“Hey y/n?” You looked up at him, your eyes full of innocence. He reached forward and took your hand in his. “I love you too.”

You smiled at him.

“I know Kyuhyun.”

And just like that Kyuhyun knew that everything would be okay.

[androgynousblackbox]

i think a lot of this critiquing of people's fanworks is a little out of hand. if they didn't ask for critiques, don't give any because 9/10 their art or writing is free anyway. and it's so easy to sit behind a screen on an anonymous account and say whatever you want about others' work when they've never had the courage to post anything themselves. why don't they try creating something to post and see that it's not easy. (i also think this applies to the original works fans complain about too. sometimes there's some space to critique because usually it's something people pay money for, but just because you pay for art doesn't give you the right to degrade artists. and just because you pay for art doesn't mean the fans "own" it in anyway to make demands about the story.)

There is this reasoning where people act like "if you published stuff online then you are opening yourself up to criticism" and so people think because someone dared to publish content that means they should be subject themselves to whatever opinion anyone has, no matter how useless, ignorant, shitty or simply unnecesary it is. On top of that, as the content creator, you are supposed to be grateful because someone looked at your work and said it was shit, because oh, how else artist are going to improve if not by people telling them their work is shit? I mean, you could improve by studying, practicing, seeing other creators, tutorials or generally studying by yourself and learning to see the flaws on your work to improve for the next time, but naaaaaah. Let's have instead a stranger feel like a smarty pants by giving you advice that might not even be applicable or help you at all, so when you do improve they get to pat themselves in the back as if it was their achievement. Most of the time those "critiques" are only for the critic's benefit since very barely they seem to offer actually constructive information that could be on any way useful. I am honestly not amused about this. Like, if someone is publishing free art (including fanfic) and sucks ass... who the fuck cares? Since when is a crime to publish mediocre shit? Who are they hurting? Maybe their anatomy sucks, maybe the shadows make no sense, maybe the proportions are off, and overall that gives an ugly picture, so fucking what. Maybe they will improve, maybe they won't. Maybe they will die being a mediocre artist who never learned to do a hand, but as long they were happy making art and the people who did liked it got to enoyed it, does it really matter? Like, I will admit my art and writing is full of flaws all day. I have eyes, I can see them. And since I started drawing more I see how much work there is behind it so, unless someone is honestly, actually asking for feedback, I just prefer to stay quiet even if it's the most ugly shit I have seen on my life because you don't fucking know what that piece meant for that person and how much effort it took.