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heavenlyraindrops · 4 months ago

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The Devil Made Me Do It | Arcane | Silco x Reader | Chapter Twenty Two

available on AO3 and Quotev | visit the first tag for other chapters | warnings: mentions of smoking and cigarettes

summary:

In the midst of an unfortunate run-in with the enforcers, you meet the young revolutionary Silco, and by extension, his friends Vander and Felicia. Growing close friends, you get through life in the undercity together, determined to make Zaun a better place. Until tragedy strikes, and betrayal and carelessness stabs hard enough to turn you bitter. Years later as time solidifies the scars, Silco proves to be a thorn in your side. You, in his. Hatred festers. And your world cracks further open.

Chapter Twenty Two:

The waters of Zaun’s river lapped at the river bank as you both lounged on the ground, the sun illuminating the pages of your book wonderfully. Lying flat on your belly, you kicked your feet back and forth as Silco skipped the stones over the water’s surface.

“We were supposed to be out together,” he grumbled. “But you have your nose buried in that stupid book.”

You flicked a page, shushing him. “Be quiet. Julia’s just about to kill the evil witch.”

He chuckled, amused as his eyes settled on your unaware face. They traced the curve of your nose, the way your lashes fluttered as you blinked, the way your lips parted in wonder at the narrative unfolding behind your eyes.

“Does the evil witch ever get a name?” He probed. You looked up.

“The Evil Blanca,” you said proudly. He laughed.

“That’s a stupid name.”

You rolled your eyes, returning to the book. He leaned over to you, breath tickling your ear. “Be honest, [name], and admit that book’s shit.”

You gave a small laugh, tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear as you angled your head away. “Stop that. It tickles.”

“What does?” He put a palm flat on the ground next to you, caging you in as he leaned back into your nape. You squirmed against him.

“That!” You laughed breathlessly.

His hands flew to your sides, attacking you with tickles until you were gasping for air, tears in your eyes as you could barely breathe. “Admit the book’s awful.”

“I admit it!” You cried out, cackling hard as you tried to wiggle away from him. He grabbed your hips and dragged you back in. “It’s the worst thing I’ve ever read!”

“Not possible. It’s the only thing you’ve ever read.” His fingers stopped moving, but his hands didn’t move away from your hips. You kicked one of your legs over his, grinning.

“I’ve read your ledgers,” you pointed out.

“They’re numbers, [name].”

“They’re better cause I know you’re the one who wrote them.”

“So what? You’re in love with my handwriting?”

You swooned dramatically. “You’ve caught me.”

“I didn’t know my handwriting had an admirer.”

You smirked, leaning away a little. He leaned forward in return. “Not just your handwriting?”

“Is that so?” He murmured, eyes transfixed on your face.

You were quickly beginning to flush at the turn the conversation was taking, and pulled away from him, drawing your knees up to your chest. “R-right, well- you’re right, the book is really cheesy. But it’s sweet. And it’s fun.”

He picked up the hardback and flicked to the page you’d marked, a small grin still on his face. “Flowery language,” he remarked. “The bane of my existence.”

“Just say you’re a Negative Nancy,” you complained, and snatched the book off of him. He sighed and rolled his eyes. You stowed it away in your satchel, standing up.

He followed suit, slinging his arm around your shoulders. You grunted as he dragged your closer, making you stumble. “Last Drop?”

“Is that the only place you spend your time?” You muttered. He grinned and looked at you.

“There and with you.”

“That’s really sad.”

He jostled you, and you yelped, clutching the strap of your satchel. “Don’t act as if it’s the same with you,” he said, jabbing at your ribs. You twisted away from him.

“Not true,” you retorted. “I have Hilda’s shop. And Alice.”

“Speaking of which, is waiting for you at the Last Drop. So let’s pick up the pace, shall we?”

The door creaked as you both entered. Alice and a younger Violet were sitting on the floor, a spread of colourful papers beneath them. Felicia emerged from behind the counter. You looked at her pregnant belly, dropping the satchel to the floor.

“Looks uncomfortable,” you remarked, walking over to where Alice was. Your daughter looked up at you, giving you a gap toothed grin. You leaned down.

Felicia sighed. “It looks how it feels,” she said tiredly, walking across the room to slide into a chair. You picked up one of Alice’s drawings. The aid filled with heavy silence and the scratching of Vi’s crayon on paper.

“I drew a flower!” Alice said proudly. You held the paper to your chest.

“It’s wonderful. When we go home, I’ll frame it and hang it up. In fact, let’s dedicate an entire wall to your drawings.” You began picking up the strewn drawings all over the floor. “It’ll be our own little art gallery.”

“Really?” Her big green eyes were shining. You laughed and nodded. You could hear Silco’s footsteps behind you as he went to sit at Felicia’s table.

“Ever thought of having kids, [name]?” Felicia asked. There was another drink in her hand. She swirled the straw around in the sweet liquid. You turned to look at her.

Silco was sitting opposite her, face pointedly looking at a book. You realized it was the ‘Julia and the Wickerlight’ he hated so much. He was frowning, flicking through the pages, eyes skimming the words. Felicia was facing you, looking at you expectantly.

“Oh, I’m not sure.” You turned back to Alice, smoothing the girl’s hair over. She wasn’t listening, too busy creating another crude, wobbly masterpiece. “Dunno who I’d even have them with anyways. Plus, I have Alice.” You quickly glanced back to her, eyes flicking to Silco and then back to her, and flashed her a grin.

She shifted in her seat, and Silco looked up. “What about you, Sil? You're gonna have kids?”

His brow furrowed and he turned back to the book. “Unless I find someone, most likely not.”

“Go find someone then.”

He waved a hand at her dismissively, ignoring her. She rolled her eyes and looked at you. “How come you’re not sure? I mean, sure, you have Alice, but wouldn’t you want one that’s really your own?”

“Alice is really my own,” you said coldly. She flushed.

“Not like that,” she started quickly. “I-“

“I should hope not.” You stood up, and dusted yourself off. “And anyways, I’m not impartial to the company of children.”

“Really?” She crossed her arms, elbows pressed against the table as you flopped into a seat, digging around in the previously-discarded-on-the-floor satchel Silco had dragged along with him. “You look like you love them.”

“I’m nice to them, and care about them,” you retorted. You pulled out a pack of cards. “Anyone wanna play Un?”

“No thanks,” Silco muttered. He was focused on the book. You nudged him teasingly.

“See? It’s not so bad, is it?”

“…It’s well written,” he said stiffly. You squealed with delight, grabbing the book from his hands. He looked at you, miffed.

“Sorry.” You cleared your throat. “I’m just glad you like it.”

“Give it back,” he snapped. You blinked at him.

“…Why?”

“I was just about to read the bit where Blanca steals Nico’s candle. The book, please.”

You bit your lip, grinning as you practically thrust the book at him. “You love it.”

“It’s readable.”

You ignored him, still grinning wildly as you began shuffling the cards. Felicia watched you both carefully, before picking up the small hand you’d tossed to her. You swept the remainder of the cards into a neat deck by your side.

You played your first card, eyes flicking to the bar. Vander had emerged from the back, and was wiping down the bar top. Alice and Violet had migrated to a small, quiet booth in the corner.

Felicia noticed you staring. “It won’t be a rowdy night,” she reassured you. “It’s Monday evening. People tend to keep it quiet on nights like these.”

You gave her a brisk smile and nodded as she set down a yellow card, and dismissively flicked your own yellow on top. “You’ve got Vi. I’ll trust your judgement.”

Felicia laughed, running a hand through her hair as she set down a yellow plus-two. You paused, staring at her. “It’s been three cards since the game started,” you said, affronted. She laughed, raising a shoulder.

“Pick up two, then.”

Your hand hovered over your plus-four, when you felt Silco’s breath on your neck.

“Don’t play it.”

You turned to him. His breath was on your cheek now. “What?” You whispered softly. He scooted closer to you, eyes still fixated on your hand.

“Save the plus-four for later.” He took two cards from the deck on the side and pushed them into your lap. His fingers grazed your thigh and you shivered. Felicia was focused on the two girls in the corner as she waited for your next move. “If she’s only on one card or hits you with plus-four instead. Save your good cards for later in the game.”

The sudden proximity was making you blush, even though you’d been this close before. Was it the fact that he was whispering in your ear? Patiently explaining to you, attention fixed on you, hands on your-

Felicia tossed down another card. He straightened up and turned back to the book. You looked at her, frazzled.

“Uh, right.” You played a red six. She smirked at your red face.

“What’s wrong? You look like a tomato.”

“Too much to drink, maybe,” you said briskly, rearranging the cards in your quivering hands.

“You haven’t drunk,” she pointed out flatly. You shrugged.

“Whatever. Then it’s the heat.”

“It’s the middle of Nove-“

You slammed your hand onto the table. She flinched and Silco raised his head. You drew your palm away to reveal the black card.

Plus four.

Felicia sulkily picked up four cards, pressing her lips together. You rolled your eyes, huffing lightly. “Colour change to red.”

Silco looked at you inquisitively. You looked at him. “What?”

“You didn’t take my advice.”

Felicia put down a card. You put down another. Plus two. “Un,” you said excitedly. She groaned, looking down at the six cards still left in her hands. Silco touched your shoulder. You looked at him.

“Sorry,” you said quickly, and put down your final card before Felicia could even make her move. She tossed her hand onto the table- every colour but red lay before her. “I won though.”

He shrugged. “That you did.”

You grinned. “How’s the book going?”

“Very suspenseful.” He handed the thin copy to you. “I’ll finish it later.”

“Have you marked it?”

“I find dog-earring pages a horrific practice, but since your book’s pages are practically dog faced I took the liberty to make a little fold where I left off.” You turned the book to the side to see a small break in the pages, then back up at him again.

“It’s fine.”

He let out a short breath. “I know it’s fine.”

“Let’s read together.”

He looked at you as you shoved him further down the booth, so his back was pressed to the wall, and clambered over his legs to get to his other side. You pressed the book against his chest. “I’m way ahead of you, so it’ll be like a recap for me.

He tensed beneath you as you pressed yourself against his arm, shifting so your head was resting comfortably in the crook of his neck. Then relaxed, melted. You could hear his quickening heartbeat. He gingerly opened the pages.

“Fine,” he muttered. You hummed, basking in the warmth radiating off of him in waves.

‘And so, Ciara and Elysia set off upon the high hills to search for their sister, not knowing about the castle she had bound herself to. Their dedication and love illuminated a trail through the forest…’

Silco smacked a hand against the page exasperatedly. “See? This is awful. How does their dedication and love lead them to a magical hidden castle?”

You rolled your eyes, tilting your head. Your lips just barely brushed his collarbone. “Because it’s a story, idiot.”

“Right.” He scoffed. You nudged him.

“See, something must have led me to you, right?” You cheekily joked. After a moment of silence, you looked up at him. He was blushing, avoiding your gaze.

“What, dedication and love?”

“Precisely.”

He scoffed, still not looking at you. “Liar. It was your nicotine addiction.”

“I just wanted a cigarette!” You protested. He wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you into his lap. You stiffened. He tilted your chin so you were facing the book again, leaning down to whisper in your ear.

“And I’m glad you did.”

You were in bed.

Awake.

You didn’t know where you were at first. By the patterns in the ceiling, you assumed you were in the Haven.

You didn’t know who’s clothes you were wearing. Judging by the soft texture, you assumed they were Donna’s.

You didn’t know who scrubbed you clean. Your face felt fresh. The air was cool. Your palms weren’t soaked in blood, other than a small dark line of red beneath your fingernails. You assumed it was Donna.

You hadn’t moved an inch, bar your chest moving up and down with every shallow breath.

You feared if you moved, then you’d have to face everything that had happened last night. That it would become truly real. You refused to believe in it otherwise.

Shutting your raw, tear-dry, sleep-crusted eyes, you tried to fall back asleep.

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blueshistorysims · 1 month ago

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June 1948, London, England

For Amalia’s 18th birthday, she was to have a grand ball in London, surrounded by other debutantes, aristocrats, and heiresses. Her gown was designed by Giselle, and the revealing nature had upset Byron and Eleora, but Amalia refused to wear anything else.

“I know I’ve asked a thousand times, but what do you think?” Amalia asked, admiring herself in the mirror.

Miranda rolled her eyes. “You look good, Amalia. You always do. I swear, we should start calling you Narcissus.”

“There’s nothing wrong with self love.”

“I think sometimes you have too much of it.”

Amalia turned around to face Miranda directly. “You know, your accent sounds different since you’ve come home for summer. It’s more Scottish.”

“I’ve joined a group for Scottish students at Oxford. There’s actually another girl who’s Indian and Scottish, her name’s Indira. She’s also studying biology at St. Hilda’s. We’ve become good friends. …I’m making an effort to get my Scottish accent back. I’m not English after all.”

“What’s wrong with being English?”

“Nothing, I just want to embrace my heritage. Both of my family. I barely remember my father, and I want to honor his memory.”

“I don’t really remember Uncle Montgomery. I remember he had red hair, glasses, and a thick accent, but that’s about it.” She frowned. “I suppose that makes me lucky that I still have both of my parents, even if Simon-Elliot’s dead. I miss him, even if he spent half of his time as a teenager harassing me.”

“I wish he could be here too.”

Miranda moved to sit on the chair, finding her feet sore from wearing heels most of the day. “Are you ready to start university?”

Like Miranda, Amalia was joining her at St. Hilda’s College, though she was studying Classics, taking advantage of a father who spoke multiple ancient languages, but Miranda was sure she was only doing it to please her parents and had no interest in higher education. They were to live together in a flat the duke and duchess had rented for them. In return for paying the rent, they had asked Miranda to keep an eye on the birthday girl, fearful that she would act out, now finally being away from home. Miranda didn’t blame them—in truth, she felt the same. Amalia was intelligent, kind when she wanted to be, but she was also entitled and presumptuous.

“Of course I am! I’ve been wanting to get away from Mama and Papa and finally be a part of society. Bramblewood was so boring without boys.”

“Well, don’t marry the first boy to tickle your fancy. You’re rich, pretty, and you have a title. Everyone’s going to want to be your friend.”

Amalia looked quite pleased at that. “As long as we’re friends Miranda, I won’t need anyone else.”

Miranda tried to smile, but it hurt—how could someone say that and not mean it romantically? They needed to leave the dressing room anyway. Everyone was waiting downstairs.

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#the walshes #the walsh legacy #ts4 #sims 4 historical #sims 4 decades #sims 4 decades challenge #ts4 historical #sims 4 history challenge #ts4 decades challenge #ts4 story #1940s #ts4 1940s #amalia walsh #miranda macgregor

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ali-the-weirdo · 4 months ago

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Hello, stalker! Call me Ali!

I made a new intro post, because I just felt like it

This is technically an sfw tickle blog, even if I don't post sfw tkl stuff as often, I still post it sometimes

Plz mind you, I don't find tickling as a kink/fetish, in fact, I think of it as a silly game to have a little fun or bond

It's called a sfw tickle blog for a reason

Random facts abt me!

I'm panromantic/aegosexual

I go be she/he/they, I'm genderfluid I think- correct me if I'm wrong

Lee-leaning switch

I'm a young artist

I LOVE the Smiling/Frowning Critters

I'm a chatterbox sometimes

Idk what else

Now, onto the fandom list and other stuff!!

These are fandoms I'm into!

If the text is slanted like this, it means I'm not as fixated to it as I used to be, I still like it, just not as much interest anymore

If the text is bold like this, that means I am currently fixated to it

If the text is normal like this, that means I am neutral, I love it, but I'm not fixated

Now..

Fandoms

Happy Tree Friends

Sprunki

Murder Drones

Spooky Month

Smiling Critters (including AUs)

Dandy's World

Hazbin Hotel

Helluva Boss

Fnaf Sb

The Amazing Digital Circus

The Owl House

Inside Out 2

Hilda

Rules

Please, do not do anything NSFW on my blog unless it's a dirty joke or smth

The only NSFW I do allow are stuff like..the song Rabbit Hole by Deco*27

If you're a fellow tickle blog or literally just anyone, please make sure you're sfw before interacting with me-- I am a MINOR.

No scammers, pedophiles, rapists, zoophiles, homophobics, racists, sexists, etc..

Other then that, feel free to interact!!

Also fair warning, I swear-

I accept requests, so feel free to ask for anything!

Though it may take me a bit, I am a artist with little motivation

If you wanna see it, here's some random art! (Gabby/The yellow bear belongs to a fellow moot)

If ur a sfw tickle blog and want a sfw tickle art request, feel free to ask, too!

If you wanna be my friend, just DM me! I'm just another one of those sleep deprived artists on Tumblr lol

Other blogs

Please give my 'ask my OCs' blog some asks I beg of u

So ye, that's rly all

Enjoy my blogo >;]

Ooh yeah random AU

Last updated on: January 3, 2024

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ratsoh-writes · 3 months ago

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gaspu, the inbox opens!

OK how about a bestie who is like, excessively ticklish. like even pretending to tickle the air will make them wheeze and run away like the devil is chasing them. who abuses this fact, who's nice about it, etc

(all my asks will be dealers choice because rats is the best skele dealer down this way of tumblr)

-wisteria

Quill: oh he’s so nice. He never does this to his bestie once he finds out, and he’ll even cover for them in case any one else gets close to revealing their “secret”. Quill has a lot of sympathy for friends plight considering his own experience with his ticklishness lol

Crow: he’s almost scared to tickle friend now and will actively avoid it. Why? Cause when crow tickles quill, he gets his face full of dust lol. When quill is startled, his wings produce a sudden thick cloud of chalk like dust. It’s quite a hindrance

Hilda: you should have never told her. Now whenever you and Hilda fight/spar, and you get anywhere close to winning, she’s bringing out the tickle hands. Dirty cheater. Heck, even if you aren’t the wrestling type, she still uses your weakness against you when you guys banter.

Saga: oh my, that’s so uncouth! Don’t worry bestie, saga will find a way for you to overcome this undignified habit! Bless her poor friend, because sagas way of helping them overcome their ticklishness is through exposure therapy. Tickle hands when you least expect it at all times. You aren’t sure if she’s being genuine or is secretly just enjoying teasing you

Mal: of course he weaponizes this. You annoy him? Tickle hands. You seem sad? Tickle hands. He wants your attention? Tickle hands. Heck sometimes he’s just bored and wants to torture you. Mal is such a sadist

Cash: one word: RUN

#undertale imagines #undertale headcanons #birdtale #drakeswap #swapfell

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oliverdeend · 5 months ago

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Introduction!

I’m Oliver and I’m a 19 year old hobby artist from Germany ☺️

This is my first time being active active on here, soo.. I’m still new to this 🫶🏻

I’m autistic and I may have spelling mistakes because I’m dyslexic and I’m not a native English speaker (please don’t be mean if I write something wrong🥲🙏🏻)

This is a tickle blog and I thought I’ll post the stuff i usually post on instagram here too! (Most of them have bad quality because I deleted the original pictures, but from now on I’ll make sure they’re in good quality😅)

I think it’s also important to mention that I don’t do commissions or anything because I’m a very slow drawer who takes lots of monthly breaks 😵‍💫 (but you can always ask/ DM me and I’m always reading asks/ DM’s ☺️ and if you’re lucky I might just draw you something if life isn’t too consuming and you’re not a demanding jerk entitled to my time)

(Help on how to do things/ run a blog and things I can do better is appreciated🙏🏻🩷)

Fandom list under the cut!

DC villains and Heroes

Tabaluga

Marvel (x-men too)

Slashers Movies

Disney Villains (maybe heroes too depending on who)

Adventure Time

Transformers (hopefully I’ll manage to get the details 🥲)

Sh-Ra (on Netflix) / He-Man

creature Commandos

Stop motion Movies/ Short Movies (a Mister Brothers Christmas, Peter cottontail, Wendel & Wild, etc..)

Ben 10 (and everything else that belongs to the franchise)

The Octonauts

Hilda (on Netflix)

Hazbin Hotel/ Helluva Boss

The little Prince

The Sandman (on Netflix)

9 (the movie from 2005 with the little “dolls”)

Star Wars the Clone Wars

School for Vampires

The amazing digital Circus

Anime⬇️

Welcome to demon school! Irim-kun

Assassination classroom

Seven deadly sins

Overlord

Sleepy Princess in the Demon Castle

One Piece

Sacrificial Princess and the King of Beasts

I'm the Villainess, So I'm Taming the Final Boss

Ancient Magus Bride

That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime

Reborn as a Vending Machine, Now I Wander the Dungeon

Delicious in Dungeon

Dragonball Z (idk about completely all of it but I’ll try my best)

Comics/ Manga/ Stories⬇️

Siúil, a Rún - The Girl from the Other Side

The Invisible Man and His Soon-to-Be Wife

The Property of Hate

Vast Unknown

Creepypasta And SCP (not all of them but some)

Video Games

Dead by Daylight

Poppy Playtime

FNAF (again idk much about the new stuff but I’ll try)

Undertale (maybe Deltarune too but i don’t know much about it)

Backrooms

Lethal Company

Fran Bow

Little Misfortune

Night in the woods

I’m pretty sure I forgot some but this is all for now 😋

You can always ask for a Fandom even if it isn’t on the list, I’ll let you know if I’ll be doing it (and hey, maybe the new fandom even lands on the list if I like it :)

Side note: these are the ones I’ll be drawing or Writing for, not all I know. I know plenty more wich I just didn’t want to include because they’re too hard to draw or just not my cup of tea

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necrotech-puppywitch · 3 days ago

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Intro - whoami

Salutations? I am necrotech-puppywitch aka morrogos aka Morrigan. Currently living the cyberpunk life (surviving off of "contracting" remotely while studying two degrees and running all my stuff off of salvaged and resurrected tech while still barely paying for rent and fighting my cornucopia of demons).

TERFS FUCK OFF TO HELL

Blm, 🇵🇸, Trans rights are human rights, fuck capitalism, fuck fascism, fuck right wing bullshit, abolish ALL borders, healthcare is a human right not a business model

I use Arch btw (custom hardened kernel) with Hyprland because GET GOOD

>blog - this blog is my personal blog, sometimes i do horny posting/ reblogging, usually just random pictures and thoughts from day to day life, occassionally an essay or a poem or a snippet of something I am working on (could be art, could be journalling, could be code, who knows)

> pronouns - she/ they/ it

>id - trans fem demisexual poly sapphic leaning (check back on that last one in six months) nonbinary creature of the night waiting to rip out your throat :3

>autistic? Very

>music - Dazey and the Scouts, Avril Lavigne, Babygirl, carolesdaughter, GRLwood, Destroy Boys, chloe moriondo, Halsey, Jazmin Bean, KiNG MALA, Leanna Firestone, Paramore, PERTUBATOR, Pretty Sick, Poppy, Mommy Long Legs, Bikini Kill, Royal & the Serpent, Sir Chloe, Skating Polly, TAELA, awfultune, Rare Americans, dacelynn

>intr - fungi, digital art, computers, diy tech, resurrecting dead computers from the dump (every device I own is either one ive repaired from there or something 3rd or 4th hand), capture the flags, args, piracy, philosophy, poetry, cozy horror writing, books, bug bounties, maldev, old books (I love old book smell), FOSS, making synth music, old b grade horror movies, cozy horror, furry stuff

>fvfds - sushi, karage chicken, chicken nuggies, baguettes, cheese melts, mie goreng noodles, brisket

>fvmedia - Scoobey Doo Mystery Incorporated (animated show), Harley Quinn (the 2019 show), She-Ra and the Princesses of Power (2018), LOONEY TUNES MY BELOVED!, Creature from the Black Lagoon, Gravity Falls, Rick and Morty (I know I know it sucks whatever), Watchmen, literally anything Studio Ghibli, Serial Experiments Lain (she just like me fr), wargames (both movies, the dead code is a comedy and underrated), Lisa Frankenstein, Strange Darling (LITERALLY GOALS), Hilda, Atomic Blonde, TRON Legacy, House on Haunted Hill (the original), Re-Animator (he did nothing wrong fr fr), the Fear Street Trilogy (the lighting is delicious!), Pantheon, ARE YOU AFRAID OF THE DARK? (I grew up on the 90s series, love it), Black Lagoon, Guillermo Del Torro's Cabinet of Curiosities, Dracula (1931, Bella Legosi is amazing), all the scream movies (yes they are terrible, I love them for it), Atlantis (the disney one, I just like the aesthetics of and the submarine is so so cool it just tickles my brain right), gingersnaps

>vgmes - Faith: The Unholy Trinity, Minecraft, CS2 (I miss csgo, cs2 is worse, I also miss the old overwatch), Stardew Valley, Cyberpunk 2077, Orwell, Oneshot, Party Hard, Fallout New Vegas, Fallout 4, Payday 2, Life Is Strange, The Sims 4, Crusader Kings 2, CELESTE MY BELOVED (that made me cry TwT), Mother Russia Bleeds,

> ask me about? Anything, i am so so bored please interact with me

> colours - greens, purples, lots of black, pastel pinks, but mainly blacks

>will I break your knee caps? Yes, yes I will. I am a violence enjoyer and a massive masochist

>I reallly hate going to the vet TwT

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chaosalotl · 2 months ago

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₊✧˚⊹INTRO POST⊹˚✧₊

hey, hi, hellooo! im Felix/Chaos, whichever is fine. i prefer he/him pronouns and im a minor so dont be weird :D

this blog is for:

photography

art i make

my many (often dumb) thoughts

cat pics

and anything i like that i reblog!

i love love loveee asks, music recs, n stuff like that!

dni pedophiles, racists, transphobes, homophobes, stupid porn bots that i hate sm, etc.

(you will be blocked <33)

under the cut is stuff abt me!

games i adore; pokémon, tsp, stardew valley, acnh, wobbledogs, minecraft, crk, genshin anddd hsr!

fav shows/movies; hilda (on netflix its sooo beautiful), amphibia, carmen sandiego (also netflix, HIGHLY recommend), kipo, she-ra, the mitchells vs the machines, spiderman across the spiderverse (the animation tickles my brain), owl house, mulan (i relate to reflection sooo hard), the princess and the frog, httyd, pokémon (indigo league and xyz specifically), brave, stitch, hercules, the emperor’s new groove, and madoka magica (chat, ive been corrupted 😔).

fav books; ‘Amari and The Night Brothers’ series by B.B. Alston, ‘Deephaven’ series by Ethan M. Aldridge, ‘The Clackity’ series by Lora Senf, ‘The Green Ember’ series by S. D. Smith, and ‘out of my mind’ by Sharon M. Draper.

okay, now music. when i say i like music, i mean i reaaaalllyyyy love music. some genres being folk, rock, gothic rock, celtic, hyperpop, pop, r&b, classical, indie, alt, and more i prob just dont remember the names for lol

(my spotify playlist/archive of songs i like has 2,093 songs fr fr)

ilovefrogsilovefrogsilovefrogsilovefrogsilovefrogsilovefrogs (glass frogs specifically are soo cool and interesting. their underbellies are translucent, so u can see their itty bitty organs n beating hearts if u place one on a transparent surface. ALSO they look like lil frog gummies from above. theyre my current favs besides the amazon milk frog)

also picrew bc why tf not

#intro post #blog intro #hiiii <3 #more ppl r following me so i thought i should prob do this lol #abt me <3

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anotherbabyhag · 2 months ago

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Hi! My name is Kiki, I am a writer currently obsessed with Aubrey Plaza. I made this side blog so I don’t have to be horny on main and also to get back into reader insert fic writing. My theory is if I get requests then I might be more motivated to write. Also I will write for some fandoms not involving Aubrey Plaza, see below for details.

How this works:

Send your requests and I will get to them when I can (I am a slow writer).

All full fics will be posted on AO3 (user: CanYouImagineThat) and linked on this blog.

Imagines, alphabets, headcanons, drabbles/ficlets etc will all be posted directly on this blog.

Masterlist will be updated regularly and can be found here.

I will try to write every request but that may not happen. I work full time and study full time so shit happens. I also won’t write anything that doesn’t appeal to me.

I may not write requests in the order I receive them, I will just write whatever I’m in the mood for.

This is meant to be fun and inspire me to write more, if it ends up feeling like a chore I’ll probably just leave.

Who I will write for:

Aubrey’s characters - Rio Vidal, Sarah Fidel, Lucy Stanbridge, Riley Johnson, Cat Adams, Harper Spiller, April Ludgate, Lenny Busker, Kat (Spin Me Round). These ones I’ll definitely write for, if you want someone else, feel free to drop a request in and I’ll see what I can do.

Other characters -

Agatha All Along - Lilia Calderu

Once Upon A Time - Regina Mills, Zelena Mills, Rumplestiltskin

Doctor Who - 10th Doctor, 12th Doctor, Clara, Missy

The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina - Zelda Spellman, Hilda Spellman, Madam Satan

NCIS - Jack Sloane

Criminal Minds - JJ, Spencer Reid, Penelope Garcia, David Rossi

Doom Patrol - Laura de Mille

Supergirl - Lena Luthor

Be aware requests for Aubrey’s characters will likely be prioritised due to the hyperfixation.

What I will write:

Oneshots. Ficlets/drabbles. Headcanons. Imagines. Smut Alphabet. Fluff Alphabet. Angst Alphabet. Please specify which of these you're wanting in your request.

Fluff. Smut - including kink content. Angst with happy ending.

I will write for any kinks that I have - main ones include dom and sub dynamics (I’m a switch so happy to write reader as either), bondage, teasing, edging, orgasm denial, ruined orgasms, overstimulation, tickling, dirty talk and/or verbal teasing, humiliation/degradation (mainly verbal), praise kink.

What I will NOT write:

Multichapter fics - there may be some flexibility here with writing follow ups to previous oneshots but I’m never gonna be one of those people with a 10 chapter 77k word fic (I don’t even read those myself).

RPF, underage characters, fics where the reader is the child of a character, rape/sexual assault, incest, dark angst such as gore/violence/torture/kidnapping/abuse.

Major AUs. Like changing little details is fine but changing the whole setting is a no go.

Male!reader - purely because I'm not a man and I'm not sure I'd do it justice.

Kinks I do not have - especially anything involving pain (light spanking is fine anything else no), choking, mummy or daddy kink, age regression, and anything involving bodily fluids (spit is fine). If you have a kink not specifically mentioned here or in the what I will write section feel free to send in a request but know I may not write your fic.

#aubrey plaza #rio vidal x reader #agatha all along #doctor who #missy x reader #criminal minds #ncis #once upon a time #chilling adventures of sabrina #doom patrol #supergirl #sarah fidel x reader #riley johnson x reader #harper spiller x reader #lenny busker x reader #cat adams x reader #april ludgate x reader #lucy stanbridge x reader

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green-crow · 3 months ago

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Needed a bit of a break from studying (almost done!!!) and decided to play around with an OTP prompt generator. I like grabbing a couple of prompts and writing a small thingy based on em, so Imma share em for the funsies

"Hilda and Viggo laying together in a field under the setting sun. Hilda is weaving flowers together to make a flower crown while Viggo is laying on their back watching the sun sink below the horizon."

A soft hum reaches Viggo's ears as he lets himself relax for once, laying down on the field. The humid blades of grass tickle the few spots where his armours fails to cover his skin, and the gentle breeze carries a soft yet welcomed aroma of various kinds of wildflowers. The waves crash against the cliffs in an almost rhythmic manner, but her hums manage to keep him from falling asleep completely. He opens one eye in search of the source of the gentle tune, but before he can locate it, he feels something getting placed on his head. He looks up and the sight of a flower crown makes the once chief of the dragon hunters smile gently. "A crown for the king of my heart!" Hilda says with a big smile that Viggo cannot get enough of, almost as warm as the now sinking sun. She rolls over from where she was seated and lays besides him, her smile never leaving her face. She props herself up with her elbow and adjusts the crown, her touch gentle as ever as if she was scared of hurting him by accident. She doesn't avoid his scared side — she had always made sure her caresses and kisses didn't lack in those parts of his body that Viggo sometimes loathed, instead giving them even more attention than usual. The serious businessman cracks a smile at her words and lets his head lean into her touch. "I'm afraid I don't have anything for you in return, my dear. Would a kiss suffice?" He asks, a small smirk forming on his face as he already knows the answer. She leans in and happily takes her reward.

"Hilda keeps slipping tiny notes and candid sketches of Viggo into their bag in the morning before they go to school/work, so they can find it during the day."

With a tired sigh, Viggo goes over the pile of documents on his desk. Again. And as he does so, he feels like somehow the pages have done nothing but multiply while he wasn't looking. Again. While he greatly enjoys coming up with schemes to best his enemies and learning new information about dragons to later on take advantage of, there is a side of his business he rather dislikes: paperwork. Being the leader of not only an army but also a tribe comes with days filled with nothing but paperwork: reports, contracts of clients, letters sent by his people... The list goes on and on, and so do those pages. Some require little to no focus from him — merely signing them do the work if he had previously approved whatever the contents of the document were. But others... Part of his clientele wasn't as easily to deceive as he'd liked, and as such they would come up with counter offers to deals he had masterfully crafted to ensure higher profits for his business without giving much in exchange (which of course meant bigger losses for the other side, but he had experience hiding that small detail in the contracts). So, Viggo found himself with no other choice but read long, poorly written legal documents that made him feel like he was dealing with morons. Rationally he knew he couldn't just dismiss them, but sometimes he wished he could make all those papers go away with the snap of his fingers. He let out yet another sigh as he turned the document, his eyes tired and dry. His tent was lit by a few candles that did their best to fight the darkness that had long set outside, but he still found himself straining his eyes at the end of each evening as the sun set and natural light failed to illuminate his desk. He rubbed his eyes softly and went back to the paper, when he noticed something. A small piece of paper, carefully stuck to the back of the document he was reading. He took it off without damaging the paper and observed it curiously. It wasn't long until his lips curved up in a smile and his eyes softened as he read the little note. "You are doing great!!! Remember to hydrate!!!! Love you!!!!". He was by now used to the healer's rather... Unique handwriting, and to the little notes she was so keen on hiding around for him to find when he needed them the most. With a gentle chuckle, he folded the paper and saved it in a pocket inside his tunic, close to his heart, before going back to the pile of documents — but now with a smile.

#writing #httyd #viggo grimborn #viggo x oc #otp prompts #oc x canon #httyd rtte #text #oc #httyd oc #fluff #httyd fluff

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giggly-squiggily · 9 months ago

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Headcanons To Dabbles Masterlist (D-G)

Here are all the dabbles from the Headcanons to Dabble Event from D-F! :D (Previous Masterlist was too big- had to break it up)

Full Masterlist

Last updated: 7/4/24

Danganronpa

Do The Thing? (Lee!Maki, Ler!Kaede)

Check-In! (Lee!Taka, Lers!Mondo, Leon, Chihiro)

Cheer Up, Kiyo! (Lee!Korekiyo, Ler!Gonta)

Company (Lee!Shuichi, Ler!Kokichi)

Foot Rest (Lee!Yasuhiro, Ler!Mondo)

Nails (Korekiyo x Reader)

Sibling Check (Switches!Ibuki, Hajime)

Sweet Talk (Nagito x Reader)

Death Note

Self Preservation (Lee!L, Ler!Light)

Demon Slayer

Air Tickles (Lee!Akaza, Ler!Hantengu Clones)

All Ears (Lee!Douma, Ler!Akaza)

Bed Time (Douma x Reader)

Challenge Accepted (Lee!Douma, Ler!Kokushibou)

Crybaby (Lee!Douma, Ler!Kokushibou)

Cupid (Lee!Sanemi, Ler!Tengen)

Douma's Army (Lee!Daki, Gyutaro, Kaigaku, Ler!Gyokko)

Drummer Boy and The Pesky Spider (Lee!Kyogai, Ler!Rui)

Eye Contact (Lee!Tengen, Ler!Sanemi)

Elevator (Lee!Kokushibou, Ler!Douma)

Eyes On Me (Lee!Koku, Ler!Douma)

Feathered Touch (Lee!Giyu, Ler!Crow)

Fluster (Lee!Douma, Ler!Kokushibou)

First Aid (Lee!Tanjiro, Ler!Genya)

Five Seconds (Lee!Akaza, Ler!Douma)

Frustration Cure (Lee!Tanjiro, Lers!Rengoku, Mitsuri)

Future Sightings (Lee!Kokushibou, Ler!Douma)

Gone In The Wind (Lee!Gyomei, Ler!Sanemi)

Heat Of The Moment (Lee!Douma, Ler!Akaza)

Keen Sense Of Hearing (Lee!Tanjiro, Inosuke, Ler!Zenitsu)

Lavender Fly (Lee!Giyu, Ler!Shinobu)

Little hands, my only weakness (Switches!Gyomei, Nezuko)

The Look (Lee!Douma, Ler!Kokushibou)

Medicine (Lee!Gyomei, Ler!Shinobu)

Mending (Lee!Genya, Ler!Sanemi)

Messed With The Wrong Demon (Lee!Douma, Ler!Koku)

Mirrored Memories (Lee!Muichiro, Lers!Kagaya, Amane)

Mirror (Lee!Nezuko, Ler!Tengen)

Munch (Lee!Gyomei, Ler!Reader)

Off Button (Lee!Akaza, Lers!Daki, Gyutaro)

Ribs (Lee!Gyutaro, Ler!Rui)

Run (Lee!Rui, Ler!Douma)

Sit With Me (Lee!Gyomei, Ler!Kagaya)

Smile (Lee!Giyu, Ler!Sanemi)

Snowflakes (Lee!Douma, Ler!Akaza)

Spell It For Me (Lee!Sanemi, Ler!Tengen)

Stripes (Lee!Akaza, Ler!Douma)

Taisho Era Tickle Monster (Switch!Tanjiro, Lees!Zenitsu, Nezuko)

(Tickle) Fight Me! (Lee!Inosuke, Ler!Tanjiiro)

Team Work Makes The Dream Work (Lee!Tengen, Lers!Sanemi, Giyu)

Teenage Dream (Muichiro x Reader)

Thick Skin (Lee!Douma, Lers!Daki, Rui)

Tickle Yourself (Lee!Aizetsu, Ler!Urogi)

Unexpected (Switches!Sabito, Giyu)

Unshakable (Lee!Kokushibou, Ler!Douma)

What I Like About You (Lee!Douma, Ler!Kokushibou)

Who’s Better? (Lees!Sanemi, Muichiro, Lers!Tengen, Rengoku)

Dr Stone

Chair Sized (Lee!Ryusui, Ler!Tsukasa)

Ballet (Lee!Gen, Ler!Senku)

Dad Mode (Lee!Senku, Ler!Byakuya)

Flower Language (Lee!Gen, Ler!Senku)

Heartbeat (Ukyo x Romantic!Reader)

I Smell A Storm (Lee!Tsukasa, Ler!Ryusui)

Returning Hug (Lee!Ryusui, Ler!Tsukasa)

Talk to me (Lee!Gen, Ler!Senku)

Traitor (Lee!Ryusui, Ler!Tsukasa)

Fire Emblem

Retainer's Contribution (Lee!Sylvain, Lers!Dimitri, Dedue)

Splitting Sides (Lee!Claude, Ler!Hilda)

Fire Force

Begone, Devil! (Lee!Shinra, Ler!Arthur)

Free! Iwatobi Swim Club

Ants (Lee!Ikuya, Ler!Natsuya)

Foot Rest (Lee!Rin, Ler!Sousuke)

Liar Liar (Lee!Rin, Ler!Sousuke)

Jog Your Memory (Lee!Rin, Ler!Nagisa)

Resting Bitch Face (Lee!Haru, Ler!Makoto)

Temper Tantrum (Lee!Rin, Ler!Nitori)

Fruits Basket

Rival (Lee!Nao, Ler!Yuki)

#masterlist #headcanons to dabbles #construction noises intensifies #blog stuff

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