#it's strange to think. i was very much thinking of joining that server since i first saw hexed and june co-owned one

[shock-micro]

oh so that's why my allergies are flaring up, it seems my dashboard is going up in flames!

very glad i'm not a part of that drama, and i hope my mutuals that are are doing well in the face of it.

[bwabys-scenarios]

CAN YOU PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DO PERV ILLUMI i do not think there is enough perv illumi content on this app

He’s a perv

Perv!Illumi x Fem!Reader

A/N: sorry this is short and may resemble my other perv writings… but I hope y��all like it! Join my server

warnings: pervy Illumi, yandere behavior, masturbation, panty stealing, he’s kind of yucky, breeding, pregnancy

NSFW: @lightshowerrr @jungtoast @nenggie @pannacottababy @aliceattheart @atransmuter

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Illumi had never experienced sexual attraction before. Had he gotten some morning wood once or twice? Yes, but he rarely felt the urge to jack off.

That was… until he met you.

He wasn’t quite sure what made you so appealing. You looked ordinary, at least… you should have. Illumi had been surrounded by the worlds most beautiful women since he was but a boy… yet here he was, getting hard over a girl he had barely met.

Maybe it was your soft curves, or the ways your hips swayed when you walked… it could have even been your sweet voice, and those pretty, glossy lips that made him want to pull you in and taste the shiny lipgloss you were wearing…

Whatever it was, ever since he first laid eyes on you, Illumi’s body had been acting strangely. Even a whiff of your perfume could have his cock twitching, standing at attention and ready for you… it was quite embarrassing, or it would have been if Illumi had any shame.

No, the only reason Illumi his his overwhelming desire for you was because he wanted these feelings to go away as quickly as possible. He couldn’t fall for some nobody Hunter with nen weaker than all the other applicants that had passed with you. No, Illumi was supposed to marry the best of the best, a woman whose womb could bear a strong heir.

But… that didn’t stop him from acting on some of his urges…

Unfortunately, Illumi couldn’t seem to let you out of his sight. It was annoying, following you around as you did your little daily chores in town. He could hardly get any work done when you looked so cute. You didn’t even realize your panties were showing when you bent over to pick up a coin…

When he couldn’t be constantly watching over you, Illumi would steal little trinkets from your home to… keep him satiated. Used panties, your lipgloss, and clothing items that smelled like your perfume.

He’d wrap your panties around his cock as he jerked off, your cardigan pressed against his face. If he really focused, he could imagine your pussy tightening around him, your plump thighs pressing against him as he bounced you on his cock…

He’d cum buckets into your panties, then break into your apartment and drop them off on your floor, like a cat leaving a dead mouse as a gift.

After a while, his urges grew and grew, until your panties just weren’t enough for him anymore.

Wooing you wasn’t too hard, and getting into your pants was easier than he would have though. The fact you were a virgin was very surprising… but welcomed. After all, he was a virgin as well.

The second his cock sunk into you, he immediately knew that he could never let you go. To hell with a strong heir, he wanted you, and only you. You were the only one that could make him feel this way… soft, vulnerable, and so goddamn horny.

Poor, poor you, having Illumi fuck into you for hours on end, unable to pull out of your pretty, warm cunt. He fucked so much cum into you that you felt so swollen and full…

Even after he was done, he didn’t pull out. Instead, he held you close, kissing the top of your head. “You’re all mine, darling. I’ll have wedding preparations ready within a week.”

You were much too exhausted to argue… and you weren’t sure you could say no to Illumi Zoldyck… so you just slept, accepting your fate. You’d be taken care of, and would never have to worry about anything ever again.

Shortly, Illumi would have his now pregnant wife in his home, where she would be safe, and where he could ravish her whenever he felt like it.

[aliferous-ly]

BigB knew he was in a death game. It wasn't like he wanted to lose - on the contrary, he strove to win. But, and this was a very Big But, he also strove to have a good time. Those two goals were not entirely cohesive.

So, Secret Life. Everyone had good reason to act like goofballs, since the tasks weren't reasonable actions in the slightest. BigB didn't need a slip of paper to act strange, and thus the BigB Hole was born. It caused suitable chaos.

With so much weirdness going around, it shouldn't have been a surprise that BigB was, well, surprised. Skizz and Tango asking him to join their group, living on a little island, was an unexpected drop in the bucket. He had a group! He had a squad!

The Heart Foundation was, as many charity organizations were, very poor. They didn't have a roof over their head. Instead of inviting them to his slowly-growing backrooms he lay down with them in the grass. Skizz and Tango both glowed softly, and BigB knew his eyes gleamed in the starlight, but nobody said a thing about it.

"Tomorrow we should build a house," Tango grouched.

"I'm workin' on it!" Skizz, who'd been collecting resources, said.

BigB laughed. "Yeah, I think it's supposed to rain tomorrow." He had no idea what tomorrow's weather would be like. Sometimes it was nice to just say things.

"Aw man, really?" Skizz said.

"I hate rain," Tango said.

BigB hummed. In short order the other two fell asleep - Tango snored like a chainsaw and Skizz made little mimimi noises, but BigB didn't mind. It was nice, actually. Better than eerie cave noises.

He turned on his side to gaze at them. Neither were particularly skilled at these death games. He shouldn't have been so delighted to team up with them, if he were dead-set on the crown.

They were fun, though. BigB grinned to himself and thought about the shenanigans happening server-wide. He still wanted to win and would try his best, but goofing around and confusing fellow players was just so fun, and this go-around was looking to be particularly exciting.

Sighing happily, BigB closed his eyes, mind whirring with possibilities for the days to follow.

[cherrynwinesk]

Not really a fic but any headcanons with this idea? Reader is a big streamer so quackity asked them to join the qsmp server, they kinda talked earlier so they know about each others existence but it's not like they were ever friends. How would quackity act after he started to develop a crush on reader??

🍒:It's very long, sorry

Quackity Headcanon's

Added to QSMP

Story g: sfw

Language: English/Inglés

⚠️: None

CC's: Quackity

Reader g: Neutral reader

📝: All the content is fictitious and an attempt is made to adapt the PUBLIC personality of the cc's, that is, the personality that is shown in front of cameras, I do not know the true personality and any resemblance to reality is mere coincidence.

🍒: Hello, writing requests are always open, if you want something in particular, ask without fear. I clarify that English is not my main language, I apologize for any error and accept corrections to improve the quality of the content

Master List

•The invitation to be part of the QSMP would arrive in your business email

•You would be so busy streaming, editing some videos for YouTube that you hadn't even noticed that email

•Your manager would notify you of this

•You had heard about the server, even watched some clips on tiktok, but you didn't know what the main function was or what it was about, you only knew that Quackity was the owner

•You came to feel confused, you had never had contact with Quackity, you had never spoken, you had never met at any event, so why would he invite a stranger to his precious project?

•You had friends in common, but fate had never brought you together

•You thought about the invitation, since you had many things to do, including creating your plan for the entire week's content on stream and organizing your schedules to be able to edit

•So stay at the highest level where you have always been among the biggest creators in the world

•But you didn't have many ideas currently, so you considered the invitation

•Quackity himself would immediately contact you

•You would like to plan everything directly with the server members so that there are no misunderstandings

•Both would schedule a call on Discord, trying to coincide with your free time

•There was not much communication between you until the day you agreed

•Nothing out of the ordinary, he would explain to you about the project, the creators who are already on the server, he would talk a little about the lore that some members already have

•It sounded very interesting by the way.

•You both got along very well, you were able to communicate easily and there were no problems in your first time interacting

•Agreed on a date on which you will join the server

•The day you would be announced as a member of QSMP Quackity would do his routine stream in Spanish playing a little time with Roier, Ironmouse, Forever or someone

•Then he would raid his main channel and in it he would talk about how he was excited for this new member, since you are a global content creator, and that it meant a lot to have you on his server (being humble)

•Immediately you were announced as part of QSMP, Twitter exploded

•Your name and Quackity being a trend, and it was all because no one expected this good news

•The next day you entered the server for the first time and started with the basics by playing Minecraft, wood, sticks, pickaxe, killing cows

•You immediately made a good relationship with the other members, it was such a relaxed atmosphere

•You have never laughed so much in your life

•Even outside the server that friendship continued

•But you were closer with Quackity

•You two had a humor that complemented each other

•There was no fear of saying something wrong, you could be yourself

•You might not think anything strange, for you it would just be a good friendship like with any other member

•But actually for Quackity it was a little different

•At first Quackity was a little excited that you would agree to be on his server

•First of all cause you are a big cc

•Quackity saw your content a few times, and knew that your personality would fit perfectly into QSMP

•From the beginning he liked the way you stayed active in your streams, never stopping talking, interacting with your chat even though your community was so big

•He even wanted to learn a little about you, because he knew that everything you were and had you got fairly

•You deserved everything you had and he even admired you too much

•He was so nervous about talking to you, doing something wrong or that something in the project wouldn't interest you, since he hadn't even hoped that you would accept the invitation

•Now that you were closer, Quackity started to feel different around you.

•He started to like you, but he still doesn't accept it

•At first he would think that he just likes you too much.

•But the day his sister asked him "Do you like y/n?"

•He'd notice and he'd be like "No, why do you ask that? He/she's my friend."

•Most likely, his sister had to hear about what happened inside QSMP, but you being the one he always mentions, that's why she would come to such a conclusion.

•Besides, Quackity would act very excited when it comes to you.

•"Your eyes shine when you talk about y/n" and his cheeks would be red.

•And Quackity would feel so comfortable with you

•He would really like your personality and that would be what made him fall in love.

•Also the way you bring out his true personality without fear

•Once he realized that if he actually liked you he would start to feel nervous around you.

•He would also go watch your streams while he is busy

•Over time he would also like you physically and too much

•Inside him maybe he would have this obsessive crush on you, but he doesn't want to show it.

•He would worry that you had a partner or that he wasn't your type

•More people around him would realize that he is in love and would convince him to tell you what he feels.

•He would refuse for a long time with the excuse that he is married to his job

•His friends would do him the favor (without Quackity asking) of asking you personal things

•Like if you have a partner, what kind of people do you like for a relationship, being very obvious (maybe Roier who doesn't care about anything or Baghera but she would be more subtle with the questions)

•Quackity would travel to meet you irl

•Once you were together he would try to show interest with subtle compliments

•Like saying you're smart

•Or talk about your hair color and mention that he like people with that color

•You would definitely understand and ask him if he is flirting with you

•He would get very nervous but he knows you got him

•"It's very obvious?"

•"Don't worry Quackity, Roier and Cellbit already told me everything"

[genshinconfessions]

I feel really bad about this but it's been weighing on my mind and I'm thankful for blogs like this. I've been playing Genshin since launch. Yeah, I'm old haha, I'm 26 (I know that's not old but in relation to the fandom), but Genshin was my first step into open world type games back during the pandemic and I've been keeping detailed notes on lore with each update

I don't usually interact with fandom spaces a lot. I use this tumblr to lurk mostly, so I've seen the amazing art and fanfictions people have written, and I've even written a few of my own! Over the years I've been working on trying to be more active in fandom spaces, so I reached out to some discord friends to ask how they make mutuals and fandom friends. Recently, I got invited to join a discord server that was about roleplaying as Genshin characters and I thought that would be a really interesting way to delve into the characters!

Let it be clear it's been about two months since this happened

TL;DR at the bottom, I'm very sorry, I never know when to stop talking

The server was smaller, 18+ age group, the layout was nice and pretty, and not just the owner greeted me when I joined but other members too. I won't go into more detail about the layout of the server since they might see this, but I felt nice and welcomed. I made my "sheet" with my basic information, and before I could skim through the other people's basic info, I was tagged and asked which character I wanted to be for general role playing purposes. I went with Alhaitham as he's my favorite sumeru character and it looked like most of the other sumeru roles were taken in the server. All good, right?

I dot all the i's and cross all the t's and the server owner says I'm good and I drop an rp invite in the appropriate chat and wait. And wait. And wait. My request gets buried by other members of the server after about two weeks, and I think maybe that's normal, I'll still chat in the server. There's a discussion happening about Lyney and Lynette's outfits in the main chat and I hop in, adding a little comment that I thought that they were a really cool way to introduce the House of Hearth and other parts of the Fatui, especially since when Fontaine first came out we hadn't had much new news on the Fatui since the Chasm and the Sumeru Archon Quest. One other person agreed but then I got told to be quiet and that I was spoiling the Fontaine quest

Well, more like they said "sshhuuuuusshhh, some of us aren't there yetttt loll", which isn't as harsh but just as strange

I apologized, said that I'd been playing since launch and that I'd be happy to put spoiler tags, if they just told me how far into the game they were even though the Fontaine quest has been fully released for a year. Besides the initial person who agreed with me, they all said that they were in Liyue. No problem! Well.. besides for the roleplaying part where they all were playing Sumeru characters

So I tried asking them about how far they were into Liyue's Archon Quest, one person asked me what an archon quest was and I stopped talking in the general chat. Don't get me wrong, newer players are what keep games relevant and can bring new ideas to fandom spaces! But like it's weird to be rping as characters from part of the game you don't know about, right? Idk, maybe I'm just not what the server is looking for

Last ditch effort I dropped one more rp request in the rp request channel, and the server's Collei responded so I chatted with them for a second before making a thread to rp in. I was so giddy to finally roleplay, especially since Collei and Alhaitham could have some really interesting interactions! In my head they're study buddies but I wanted to explore how the other person saw the situation. I set up a scenario where they would meet, referenced some locations around the Akademiya to help set the scene and some other characters, and waited for their response. The response was: "real quicc whos daena, faruzan, and naphis :3"

...

I checked the ages in everyone's intros and saw that the vast majority ranged from 16-18. In an 18+ server. I might have actually been the only + in that 18+. I left the server and I haven't found the urge to really look for a new server since. Maybe I'm being too sensitive about an anime-style mobile game, but I was genuinely really excited to get to meet people who like genshin and I felt like I was, idk let down? Has this happened to any other people trying to roleplay in the genshin community?

TL;DR, Been playing since launch and wanted to interact with the fandom more. Joined an rp server for the first time, advertised as 18+, and selected a Sumeru character to play as since everyone else was a Sumeru character. Was ignored in the server when reaching out for rp and then told that most of the people in the server hadn't played the game past unlocking Liyue on the map. Then discovered that the server actually had quite a few 16-17 year olds in it, making it not actually an 18+ server, and I left before I could get any more frustrated and confused. It's made me sad and now I just need to tell someone about it. How about even more strangers on the internet?

i will preface this by saying that i do not have any experience with genshin RPs, nor do i interact much with the general fandom.

it's certainly wrong of them to advertise as an 18+ server when many of their members were not 18+

this all comes back to smth we've tried to make clear on our page: the genshin fandom is extremely young and has many characteristics of a young fandom, including young members who have never been in fandomspace before and therefore do not know fandom etiquette

i'd say similar experiences are probably common enough, anon :( a lot of ppl have come onto our page and said that they're annoyed with how a lot of genshin fandomers behave, and that's either turned them off from the game completely, or just turned them away from the fandom

regardless, i'm sorry that you had to go through that :( i've tried similar things with other fandoms i've been in and it's always really disappointing to think that you've found a good space and have it turn out to be... not that.

[ts-witchy-archive]

Hello! I've seen a bit of wiccan (?) things for a while, if I were to start I wouldn't even know how to start though. (my autistic ass does not leave the house and my mom would probably think it's weird to make strange concoctions of things) I also don't really know how deities work and how do you find out which one your communicating with? Tbh I've always felt like someone is around but whatever god it is seriously fucking hates me /hj Been better since I started medication but like the luck I have is 50/50 good bad and that is probably not normal. If you answer this it'd be very helpful.

Hi! Thanks for the ask!

I just want to start by defining a few terms for you :)

Wicca/Wiccan: A pagan religion that focuses on nature, magic and witchcraft. It was founded in the mid 20th century and Wiccans primarily worship 2 Gods which are personifications of nature.

Witch: Just a person who practices witchcraft. It's a non-gendered term and a non-religious term/practice. Not all witches are Wiccan but all Wiccans are witches. Witches can be absolutely anyone

Personally, I'm not Wiccan so I can't really tell you much about that but if there is one thing I know, it's witchcraft! There are many different places to start but I'm going to condense it down as much as humanly possible. It'll probably feel like a bit of information overload so just try to take it slow and relax. Enjoy the learning.

My favourite book for beginner witchcraft is 'Witchery: Embrace the Witch Within' by Juliet Diaz. She is a fantastic author and wonderful human. Everything about the basics of witchcraft you could need is in that book (imo). You should be able to find a pdf online if you can't get a physical copy.

As for youtube channels with solid content:

Harmony Nice: She covers everything Wicca. She has a playlist with all her Wiccan/witchy content witch is linked here

The Witch of Wonderlust: Olivia has been a favourite witchy youtuber of mine for a while. I wouldn't recommend jumping into her videos without any prior knowledge but once you have a grasp on the bare bones it should be okay. Here is a playlist she made with everything you could possibly need when beginning witchcraft. SOrt through the videos and see what peeks your interest.

The Hearth Witch: Another wonderful account if I remember correctly. Her videos used to be on the longer end (30-60mins) so if you have a short attention span then maybe not but she has a wealth of information.

I also recommend joining a few discord servers, following a few pages on tumblr just to get acquainted with the community and terminology.

Okay, on to the deity work situation. Deity work is generally considered more intermediate in the witchcraft community. key words being 'Deity WORK'. Worship is completely fair game. Setting up an altar, praying, leaving offerings, doing activities in devotion to the deity is absolutely something you can do relatively quickly.

As for IDing a deity, most people do it through 'divination' which is things like tarot, a pendulum, dice, bone throwing, and other ways. Most people also ask for signs that a specific deity is 'reaching out' to them or wants them to pay attention. You can also politely ask someone who is volunteering their time on tumblr or a discord server to find out for you via divination. If they don't say their doing free readings, obviously, don't ask.

Finally. luck is luck. It makes no sense for a literal God to hate a human. We all have periods of shitty luck and awesome luck! I wouldn't blame that on anything. Sometimes bad things just happen unfortunately. But sometimes amazing things also happen, even if it's just as small is finding 5 cents on the footpath.

That was so long. Congrats if you made it to the end because I nearly didn't when writing this. I hope this helped a bit. Feel free to reach out if you need a hand with anything. Thanks :)

[aithnesroses]

One year ago today I joined discord! 🥳 Since then I’ve met amazing people, joined more communities, and even started writing fanfiction which I never thought I would do. It might sound strange, but I don’t think I would be the person I am today without meeting the people I have on discord, all starting from joining the dinbo server. And for that, thank you! ❤️

I’ve been extremely lucky that I’ve had so much support from friends and readers since I’ve started posting fanfic 💖 A couple of of my favourite fanfics I’ve written are linked here. Very happy with these in particular!

Happy Monday! 🩷

[alfgifu]

Fic analysis 40. Welcome aboard

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/51833812

Word count: 3,333

Chapters: 1

First posted: 25th November 2023

Summary: 

A traitor, somewhere in the Imperial Guard. An assignment – oh, those fools had taken it as a demotion, as an insult to his noble blood, but he knew what du Nuale had been hinting at – an assignment to investigate the Emperor’s own. To become (he was fairly certain) the closest placed agent to the person of the Sun-on-Earth.

It was a shame, really, that he knew so little about dragons.

How and why this came about

There was one prompt challenge that I missed the first time round, and that was the crossover with Temeraire. The challenge went on the list because the subject attracted enthusiasm when it came up in conversation on the HOTE Support Group discord server, but I knew as soon as I saw it that I wouldn’t find it easy. I’d only read one Temeraire book and didn’t feel at all equipped to capture it.

One of the last weekly prompt challenges of 2023 was designated for people to go back and finish something they’d started for a previous one, or to pick up a prompt they’d missed. Since this was the only prompt I’d missed and I do like to complete things, I decided to give it a go.

The only possible approach was to bring Temeraire-style dragons and worldbuilding into the Nine Worlds context that I’m much more familiar with, and hope that any discrepancies passed off as compromises between the two settings. The only military force we see on Zunidh is the Imperial Guard, so that pointed me towards a guard/dragon partnership. And of course that meant Ludvic Omo and Rhodin an Gaiange. Once I got that far, it was obvious that Ludvic was the dragon. It just fit.

What worked and what didn’t

Since this wasn’t a plot or a character that grabbed me I had to figure out how I was going to turn the concept into a workable short story. I went with Rhodin and Ludvic’s first meeting and leaned into the odd coupleness of it all.

The scenario unfolded a bit from the premise. There are hints in canon that Rhodin was a spy before he was a guard. I had invented the Marchioness du Nuale as his Radiancy’s previous spymaster for another fic, so it was natural for the assumption to be that she had assigned Rhodin to join. For that to be the case there had to be a reason, something worth investigating, and that made this casefic.

I was briefly distracted by the reflection that canon!Rhodin’s interest in dinosaurs intersects in fun ways with the existence of dragons but I think the short aside on the subject works to tie the fic into canon a bit more.

Ludvic as a grumpy, lonely, powerful dragon with a screwy sense of humour worked incredibly well and gave the fic a depth that it might otherwise have missed.

What I learned from writing it

There is no possible way I would feel comfortable writing any more of this without being much more familiar with Temeraire. 

I did start another Temeraire book to try to get my head round what I’d need to do for this fic, and didn’t manage to get very far at all. I’d like to read the rest of the series some day for its own sake too - it’s a fun read - but writing is using almost all of the time that I once would have spent reading. It feels strange to think about it this way, but it seems like I’ve crossed some kind of barrier mentally and now find writing more fun than reading. Or at least more compelling.

It was a helpful exercise to work on something that really didn’t come naturally to me, or that I didn’t feel fully equipped to write. I’m glad it came together.

This was the last of the weekly prompt challenges that I was officially involved in and I used it to complete the set of 2023 prompts. I learned a great deal from working on them, both as a writer and about my own compulsive behaviour.

I still love having prompts, targets and challenge songs but these days I try to stay a bit further removed and not to be so completist about them. Letting myself skip some days for Inktober 2024, for example.

[anton-exe]

ok so i just saw a bit of pointless fearmongering get spread on discord i just wanna write up

a quick guide to avoid being a spreader of fearmongering

first of all if it is already too late and you spread some fearmongering do not feel too bad for yourself. in my opinion, spreaders are the biggest victims here since they can get a lot of unjustified hate. we all make mistakes, it's okay

what do i mean by "pointless fearmongering"?

i mean some sort of "warning" that is encouraged to be spread to as many people as possible. here is an example of the one i mentioned at the beginning

There is a chance there could be a cyber attack happening on Discord today, where people will send you disturbing images or IP grabbers. I HIGHLY recommend not accepting friend requests from anyone you do not know. If you are offline it’s less likely to happen to you. Please take this seriously, don’t take any chances

let's analyze the problems here

most definitely the biggest of all, we are not given a source. this is a huge giveaway in many other contexts too. do not feel afraid to ask for a source or proof because you'll seem like a nerd

the author has somehow gained knowledge of the attack. if we think about this for a moment, how could they have feasibly predicted it could happen? it doesn't take too much to set up a few spam bots, so if anyone was planning an attack, we'd have no way to know in advance

the terminology used is extremely vague or inaccurate. let's look at some of the words used here. "cyber attack" seems like a very strange word choice for what seems to just be a spam bot wave. and why on earth would the same attack randomly use both ip grabbers and the shock value of "disturbing images" (which in itself is a bit vague)?

removal of personal blame by adding ambiguity.by saying "there is a chance" the author has removed all blame from themself when they're called out, since they never said it will definitely happen

poor fake authenticity

sometimes the author may forsake point 4 by creating a follow up to try make it seme stuff is actually happening, which in this case was:

The cyber attack did happen, so please do not accept any friend requests from anyone you do not know, and do not join any server sent to you through DMs. Stay safe!

we are still not given any proof anything actually happened here, which keeps this follow up as shady as the original

why though?

my best guess is ego. some server owner probably just felt like proving to themself they have some power and watched as people said they shared the announcement

if there's anything you take away from this, it should be that you should be skeptical, and ask for a source

[andromedaexists]

Now that the month is winding down, I will finally have time to update the Queer Book Directory! I have found a lot of amazing books to add thanks to a new server I have joined, but I specifically want to yell at you guys about @marsadler's book First Creation that is coming out this week!

First Creation is a love letter to fallen angels, rediscovering religion in a way that works for you, queer rage, and hunger of all kinds.

SUMMARY

Amitiel, an angel of God, and Stolas, a fallen angel-turned-spy, should be enemies. However, after they uncover a shocking secret that drives them to desert, they go on the run together in modern-day America. Both are injured, and it’s only by chance that they stumble upon a long-abandoned church. Ensconced in the alluring, stifling church with a forgotten cemetery and too many peach trees, they finally have time to heal. They also have time to think and plan, which is as much a blessing as it is a curse. Amitiel must come to terms with his strange hunger and forbidden desires, while Stolas plans their next move. They both grapple with the knowledge of where their food rations came from, and that something is very wrong in the heart of Heaven itself. God has vanished, and if he isn't giving the orders, who is condoning the atrocities the angels commit in the name of winning?

TWs (taken straight from mars' site)

death, murder, blood and graphic gore, graphic cannibalism, war, food rationing and mentions of starvation, manipulation, blood drinking (in a sexual situation), explicit sexual content

WHERE TO OBTAIN

Amazon (Kindle Edition)

There will be more, they mentioned uploading it to itchio at one point as well as potentially having paperbacks! So I'll update with those links when they are available

MARS ADLER

mars is an amazing friend and lovely part of the writing community, they have been incredibly supportive of me on discord, twitter, and instagram. it's actually why I'm making this post, their twitter was suspended just a few days before the release of this novella. That's kinda fucked and they deserve to have love showered on their work.

I will be reading this and reviewing it as soon as I can after it is released. Right now, I am reading The Sun & The Star and Junker 7, both of which I need to review and add to the QBD. I also need to move the QBD off of tumblr since there have been rumors of staff removing custom themes (boooo i hate). It will still be the same link and the same way to find it (through my page or at this link), but it will be hosted off site that way we don't loose it.

ANYWAYS, check out this book! I have very high hopes for it, everyone who has beta read it is screaming about how amazing it is. I can't wait to get my hands on it!

[toasty-owoasty]

Trick or treat! gimme all drawings

all as in 5 drawings? you got it boss!!! with all the IDs and explanations though this is prolly gonna get a little long, so past the first one I think I'm gonna put the rest under a read more. you got a REALLY good spread tho

art 218!

[id: a simple pencil drawing of a girl. her hair is split down the middle, with the left side in a floating ponytail and the right side down, showing it as unkempt. she wears a black face mask with teeth printed on it, as well as a cropped tank top under a leather jacket with spiked shoulders /end]

this is art from late 2020 of an old oc of mine, shūki! she was originally a my hero academia oc I'm not gonna lie, but she (and the rest of the ones my friends and I made) have grown and changed since then. I still think about her sometimes

art 389!

[id: a waist-up traditional sketch of a different girl. her skin has the appearance of a ball of yarn. her irises look like buttons, and she's looking up and left. she has chunkier yarn for hair, which forms heart shaped bangs as well as a high, side ponytail that falls to about her mid-chest. she's wearing an undetailed turtleneck sweater with a heart shaped cutout on the chest. /end]

this one says it's from 2022 but I don't trust it. anyways, here's another mha oc, ito button! she is made of yarn!!! (also her and shūki are girlfriends hehehe) I love ito I think about her all the time

art 418

[id: a drawing made in tabletop simulator using the pen tool. the drawing starts with an image of the moon, that we turned into a goofy cat girl. she has big circular glasses, a somewhat concerned/ditzy expression, and strange markings on her cheeks. she wears a tank top, shorts, and knee high socks, as well as a gold chain /end id]

this one is actually not all me! I only did the stuff in blue (y'know. most of it). I suppose I got bored during a game of betrayal at the house on the hill and started turning the moon into a catgirl, then the people I was playing with started joining in, lol. she's super cute though, I can admit that much.

art 200

[id: a very quick, simple, messy doodle of a Homestuck fantroll. he has fangs, short hair, and asymmetrical horns. the one on his right goes straight up, then splits into a Y shape. the one on his left goes up, then turns to go down diagonally /end]

ah yes, right smack dab in the middle of all these quick sketches I did, you will find restaurantstuck characters. restaurantstuck is a Homestuck au focused around trollified versions of restaurants, made by me and a few friends from an old discord server. shown here is subway yurway, predictably the troll version of the sandwich place subway. this doodle really does him no justice though.

and finally, art 414

[id: a pencil drawing done on the back of a laptop case. it shows the shoulders-up of an individual drawn exclusively with straight lines. they have short, shaggy hair, and sticker-like marks on their face in different polygonal shapes. their expression is somewhat intense, with angry eyebrows and a mouth opened in a toothy smirk. their eyes are formed of concentric shapes, starting in the middle where the pupil would be with triangles, and adding one side as they progress towards the edges of the eye /end]

so the reason this one is on a computer case is because I did this after finishing a standardized test where I wouldn't've been able to take any paper drawings I had done with me. I wanted to challenge myself to make a character using only straight lines, and this guy is what I ended up with! I think he's pretty neat. anyways I hope you enjoy your candy!

[rabidcriterion]

okay so not as rabid as usualll but im doing a little writeup of a situation i am in because i am not quite sure what is. Goaing Oan

soooo like ages ago i was added to this discord server, it belonged to a friend i met at a convention and their group of friends was in there. it was a while ago, im not sure how long but at this point it would've been over a year ago. last year was. a shitfight because i was so busy with work, and since then I've inly become more busy, so I didn't really go in there very often. i do remember maybe joining an active voice chat a few times, but i dont think i was in there for very long each time, the longest i was in there was probably under thirty minutes? not sure, this was a while ago

anyway, i think at some point i left the server (it was a minecraft server by name, and i don't play that much anymore). i have no idea if i personally made the decision to leave or what. i just don't know.

i was hanging out with a friend last night and they were scrolling through a discord server and i recognised some of my friends in there. i asked them about it and they told me it was the same server. in the moment, i felt like making more of an effort to talk to and befriend this group of people, as i am no longer as stressed as i was with work (but still very busy) and so i asked them if they could send me a link. they said something to the effect of it wasn't their server so they didn't want to hand out links, which is fair but the way they said it struck me as being a bit odd. so, i messaged the person who owned the server and asked if i could be let in (on my friends advice). they messaged me back saying that "a few of the admins and mods were uncomfortable with you in their space" and that they would "double check with them but it isnt looking too good right now"

which leads me to where i am now. i havent been in this server for at least a good six months, but probably much longer. i thought i left, but i was possibly removed? im really unsure about the circumstances to be plainly honest.

i know that if anyone is reading this, i probably sound like your average socially unaware loser who was clearly being an asshole in some way im not disclosing in my post but. because it was a while ago now and ive been so busy, im having trouble remembering my interactions in there - but in my interactions with others i do a lot to ensure that im being polite and friendly with others. i just have no clue what i could have done, either online or in person to make these people so uncomfortable.

this also reminds me of a very unfortunate situation a few years ago where i had a nasty argument with someone who was previously a close friend, and they told all of our mutual friends that i had told them to kill themselves (i hadnt, we'd just had an argument). i had worked very hard to build that connection with those friends, and because they were closer with the other person, they had believed them. i foind i was suddenly uninvited from the group chat, and when i went to go and say my usual hellos to them (because at the time i had no idea about the rumour) they all reacted very strangely and all seemed incredibly uncomfortable, so i left them alone after that. this incident caused me to socially isolate myself for years, rather than pushing everyone to tell me why i was making them uncomfortable. i still havent heard directly from those people today, which would be fine if they showed no interest in talking to me, but at a convention towards the end of last year, they came up to me and asked me where I'd gone, and have been friendly since, but the level of that seems to fluctuate back into them shunning me, for reasons I'm unsure of.

this situation did a lot of damage to me, but i dont want to flip out just because the situation im in now reminds me of the last one. unless they tell me what's wrong (which i dont think they will) I can't really learn anything specific from it, so i guess at this point i just have to try and be more careful in social interactions with others in the future and try not to let it bother me? i just have no clue other than that

[sanct1f1ed]

shout out to my third grade teacher telling me not to watch game grumps and inadvertently changing the course of my life forever

> be me, in the third grade

> don't know how to make my own email, use my school account to watch videos

> watch stampylonghead -> recommended & watch dantdm -> recommended & watch jacksepticeye (eventually)

> after school, teacher wants me to find something on youtube through my google account

> ohshit.jpg

> scared i'll get in trouble because jacksepticeye vids have swears in them and i was a goodytwoshoes

> act paranoid to the point of actively drawing suspicion

> teacher tells me, "it's okay, we don't care what's in your recommended. just don't watch this channel called ### #### #####"

> what did she say?

> repeats herself clearly with full diction, "The Game Grumps"

> go home and look them up because of course i do

> never the same

- cut to a few years later -

> be me, 12 years old

> let's check on the game grumps, i haven't watched them in a bit

> see they started a series for [REMOVED GAME], curious so i check out what's uploaded

> catch up to the current episode

> holy shit this game is incredible, i HAVE to know what happens next

> ask my mom to buy it on switch

> finish the game, the second one, the third one

> synapses are firing like crazy. all of the happy chemicals are in my brain

> baby's first hyperfixation

> remember old tumblr account made a year before that i never touched

> "maybe i can find other fans on there!"

> join a discord server to meet people who know the series

> "my parents said i should never use my real name on the internet... let's say my name is myles"

and here we are now.

i've come very far since then. it's been almost 5 years since that day in june, and a little after that it'll be 5 since i began transitioning. it's crazy how one little thing did so much.

i haven't kept contact with a single person from that server, or from its iterations afterwards. it was for the best. i needed to learn, to grow, and to improve myself as a human being, and even after all that growth i'm not sure talking to them would be the brightest idea. but this isn't about that, at least not right now.

any one variable could have changed EVERYTHING. my third grade teacher could have chosen not to say anything (which probably would have been wise). i could have heeded her warning and not looked them up.

what would have happened? would i be a cis girl? would i have realized i'm a system? because those two realizations ended up being related, funnily enough.

on that server, we met a system. no specifics- we don't keep contact. they didn't know they were a system at first, but they figured it out eventually. when they told us, part of it resonated with us, and we said as much. but another part of us was in denial. he believed we were making it all up. he was wrong, of course, but we held onto that guilt for a long time. we still do, in a way.

i don't think anyone still follows me from all the way back then, but if you have; you've seen a lot of this journey play out in real time. you are one of very few witnesses to what i believe to be a miracle. if it wasn't for that one sentence- that one channel- that one game- that one server- that one person. a series of coincidences, all lining up like planets in a row; like a magnifying glass, the sun, and an anthive. i've been burned on the way here, but i made it out okay. i think that's the real synthesis to all of this.

you will make it out okay. your realizations will make their way to you in funny ways. ways that seem irrelevant, or strange, or unhelpful. give them time. let them stew. the way forward will show itself when you walk down any path.

[findroleplay]

”𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓮𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓖𝓸𝓭.”

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The world shakes and erupts beneath a pair of cold feet. Tidal waves crash the shores of the rivers and streams. The world was corrupting by the approaching Far Lands with every second that passed. A blank, white stare lingers on the rocks and cliffs that have risen from the depths to destroy the land, before the strange being enters the obsidian portal, and is consumed by purple particles.

The being entered a world surrounded by spitting lava pools and engulfing flames. Its lungs quickly adjust to the harsh, hot air. Its eyes then land on the large fortress before it, entangled in the decaying branches and vines. The warped trees hung low overhead, the crowns creating a wedged, umbrella shape, much like a gigantic fungi, with vines of leaves hanging down.

Two other beings–one an enderian, and the other a witherian—emerge from the mouth of the fortress, and descend the flight of netherbrick stairs. The being with white eyes turns its head to look at one, and then the other, before a low, growling voice rumbles from the depths of its throat, and its face twists into a sneer.

“...Is it ready?”

The two beings hesitate, before simultaneously nodding towards the other. The enderian summons a plaque in his hands, and walks over towards the white-opticed being.

“Magnum foramen: InferisSMP. Gratum est, si invitare accipis. Dolus hoc ipsum tabula cum pharo lucis. Ibi videbimus.”

“Grand opening: InferisSMP. You’re welcome to join us, if you accept this invitation. Craft this very plaque with the beacon of light. We will see you there.”

It takes the plaque from his hands, giving a subtle nod. Another low, grumbling sound was heard.

“Perfect.”

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HELLO!!

i am proud to announce that a big project i’ve been working on is finally ready to be shared to the public! it’s a killing game roleplay!!

yes, this is a danganronpa based rp! BUT!!! i finally decided to be cringe and free, and take up an idea i’ve had for a while now: a MCYT killing game roleplay!

“ew… like… dreamsmp? gross…..” I KNOW I KNOW. but this idea has been brewing in the back of my mind for SO LONG. i need to get it out there…

so basically this is a killing game rp–hosted on amino (i know. I KNOW. but it’s the best place where i can organize stuff without it being on discord… since i don’t use it anymore)—where all of the participants are characters of minecraft youtubers / streamers. NO, NOT THE ACTUAL PEOPLE. THE CHARACTERS THEY PORTRAY. there’s more detail on that below!

of course there will be some MCYTs who will not be allowed due to being problematic (cough… dream… cough…) but don’t worry! i cover those bases!!

also! if you have zero idea what danganronpa is, but want to join anyway, i can explain basically the premise!!! you don’t need to really know danganronpa to join the rp, you just need to know the general killing game mechanics.

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So.. Plot!!!

The Mastermind has corrupted the server with the Far Lands glitch, bringing back one of Herobrine’s sworn enemies, the Farman. Herobrine tries to stop them, but they had already coded for the removal of most of Herobrine’s powers. The Mastermind tells it that the only way they and the Farman will stop is if it brings a bunch of other people here and force them into a killing game.

Since the Far Lands weren't affecting the Nether, Herobrine chose to host the game there. It invites the players, making them think that they’re all invited to just a normal SMP, but are confused when they appear at the spawn and feel earthquakes. They see a Nether Portal, and enter it. The portal shatters and collapses behind the last of them who enters. Their questions are only being answered with even more questions…

What was happening in the overworld? How do they leave? How did the portal break? Where were they now?

That was when Herobrine appeared before them all, and the players had a sudden moment of realization…

It was bait, and they latched onto the hook.

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CHARACTER BLACKLIST

- DREAM (Will cause way too much OOC drama. Other DeamSMP members are allowed though!)

- APHMAU (Shipped an adult with a minor, actively obsesses over gay ships, and ships her friends even when they have expressed their discomfort. Other Aphmau related characters [MyStreet, Diaries, etc] are allowed though!)

- CALLMECARSON (The whole harassing and speaking to a minor when he was older than them, and same thing as Dream, he’ll just cause OOC drama. Other SMPLive members are allowed though!)

- SKYDOESMINECRAFT (... Where do I even begin… /RH)

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if you’re interested in joining and would like more info, like this post!! and i’ll dm you asap!!

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”𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓘’𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓸𝓽.”

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[zaidshair]

"It's a bit retro, but I'm all for it." He was about to bring up Baby Shark - yes, Inika had been obsessed, like all babies were over that terrible children's song - but stopped himself. Because if he mentioned Inika, then Lindi would think of her own girl. Paige, was it? Zaid had already been mourning Inika's loss for 6 months. For Lindi, though...it would just be cruel, so very cruel.

With some surprise, Zaid only now (six bloody months later) realized how natural it had been to bring up his little girl, in moments of casual comfort. Also a surprise: that Lindiwe, a stranger, made him feel such casual comfort, so quickly and accidentally.

"Bloody hell," Zaid said, meeting Lindi's eyes over the boxes of elbow macaroni. "So you mean you were staring out at a sea of these...moving light refractions? Can you see it on people through walls and that? Like heat signatures?" He clucked his tongue. "Must be a proper headache, all the time. Does it get worse or better at night?"

A salient pause and then Zaid added, "Might be Akhila can find you something to ease it, yeah? If she ever found that bloody dispensary keycard."

He hummed, scribbling neatly and trying to recollect Mr Pattinson at Mango. "I recall he didn't ask to see me. The server said he liked the mint chutney so much, he was scooping it out the bowl with his finger. I could've sent him more chapati or rice if he wanted! But his finger'd do. Maybe he was trying to impress a date," Zaid chuckled.

"It's not exactly a sneeze, like not just through my nose and mouth..." Zaid said uncomfortably, feeling his dignity at stake. To change the subject, he growled and rubbed a knuckle against his ear, looking up and around. "That bloody buzzing. Is it just me or did it get bloody louder? I thought it was new torment from those stupid loudspeakers this morning but..." But the loudspeakers had gone silent since their first arrival. Only the cameras followed them around, now.

He broke ranks to the boombox, and tried to up the volume of the Beach Boys to drown it out, but it was already at top volume. "Bloody..." Zaid grumbled, but froze at a clatter near the entrance, and turned slowly when he heard Lindi hiss his name.

And then he saw the thing. Walking on six thin legs, its wings flickering in a strange buzz-click noise. Slightly obscured by the shelf stock, and click-clacking its way towards Lindi. She cringed a few metres back, staring directly at the thing and then sagging into a shelf. A slight clatter of tinned goods.

He should've stayed put; he was farther away from the insectoid thing, it technically could've lunged at Lindi easily, and he could've just ducked and hid. And watched. Part of him was screaming to do just that. He could hide. But watching Lindi's fate play out at the whim of these...things? That was what Zaid couldn't handle.

He bolted forward, taking the back side around the shelves, until he reached Lindi. He didn't even spare the thing a glance. Instead, Zaid, grabbed Lindi by the arm, and pulled her off in another direction. "Come - come, come!" Zaid said, hearing clatter and buzzing behind them, refusing to look behind. They reached the end of the warehouse, a line of workbenches. Zaid shoved Lindi under one first, and crawled under to join her. That film - Jurassic Park, the first one. The siblings hiding from the velociraptor in the kitchen...it was all Zaid could think of right now, sandwiched next to Lindi, a hand clamped over his own mouth to stop his panicked yell clawing at his throat.

They had an obscured view of the thing in the aisle from there. The other thing had seemed to fly up, maybe somewhere on the second loft floor.

The first thing got close and Zaid almost jolted physically, when it came into view. It was an insect, but it wasn't an animal. It was wasp-shaped, but this close, Zaid could hear the whirs and hums of mechatronics. He couldn't see its head yet, but it seemed to be searching. For them, he assumed, as it click-clacked past them.

Good Vibrations started, and the thing zoomed straight for the boombox, decimating it, and the Beach Boys. The other thing joined it in the destruction and Zaid started to crawl the opposite way, towards the warehouse exit. "Lindi, c'mon. Now," he prompted urgently. Why did this keep happening to them??

She knew she could count on Zaid to appreciate her choice in mindless background music. "You can't go wrong with Beach Boys," Lindi wisely agreed with him, and who wouldn't approve of the song where the Beach Boys named a bunch of beach holiday spots. There was truly nothing better suited to bringing people together. Besides, the tunes helped drone out the annoying buzzing sound that was just on the cusp of hearing. More island nonsense she was not happy about.

Zaid started with his usual brand of endearing flattery about her not taking a small-break after the meeting. "Oh, please, the wheels came off towards the end." Lindi waved her hand in his direction, as if she were batting away his compliment. "I had the absolute worst migraine," she sighed, striking the perfect note of self-deprecation and self-pity. "Less Rob Pat, more… staring at the sun, or… like your entire vision is just a shitty, painful kaleidoscope." She'd even been driven to vomiting from the nausea, and even worse, Akhila had seen and rubbed her back.

Lindi made all of the approving noises as Zaid bounced his idea for inventorising off of her. He was a chef, she knew she didn't have to spell out what he had to do to make an inventory, for goodness' sake. He settled into the shelf opposite her, catching glimpses of him through gaps in the items.

"New rule, you're only allowed to namedrop if you spill some tea about your celebrity run ins," Lindi teased Zaid, not needing to punish him too severely given how quickly he backtracked his oh so humble-brag. "Did he like smell weird, or need all of his food separated by colour…?" she prompted.

Zaid spilled his own details on his powers, which sounded… very graphic. "You have… super sneezes?" Lindi asked, trying to follow-along. "Explosive super sneezes?" Just like her uncle Graham, except Zaid was being literal. It sounded… unnecessarily gross.

They settled into an easy rhythm inventorising while chatting, and the company made the whole process that more enjoyable. Lindi hummed along to the verses of the next Beach Boys hit to play, Don't Worry Baby. The verses she didn't know, but she did mumble along to the chorus. "Don't worry, baby. Everything will turn out alright…" The only problem being that the horrible staticy noise was growing louder. It could almost be excused as a scratched up vinyl, but she had put on a CD. Lindi pursed her lips and turned her head to the side, towards the entrance of the warehouse.

Something yellow and black and big was flying straight for them. Lindi let out a scream, heart hammering in her chest within seconds. The horrifying realisation came when she realised that the hornets weren't normal sized, they were huge, but they were shelves away. Please, if the fucking hornets could stay the fuck away from her, that would be A-okay in her book. The blood drained from Lindi's face as she fought to control the twitching, hyper-reactive terror that always seized her around bees and wasps and hornets. Bees at least made honey and beeswax, but they were on thin fucking ice. Wasps and hornets could die in firey hell, for all she cared.

"Zaid," she hissed, looking to him through the shelves. "What… What the bloody hell are those?" Lindi's knees quaked as one of the hornets split off to come towards them. "Oh, fuck, fuck it's coming to us!" she squealed, pressing herself to the shelving unit as if she could melt into the stainless steel shelves and cans of peaches. "I'm going to be sick," she said, which wasn't an exaggeration.

[calmthefuckdownalright]

Hello!! Could I possibly request some Phantombur x reader interactions?

Im answering these as quick as I can I promise-

Pairing: Phantombur x Reader

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Prompt: First Date

Wilbur pulled the chair out for you and scooted it under you, allowing you to adjust it as you wished. He took his seat across from you and presented a bottle filled with an odd liquid the color of black cherries.

"I conjured up a strength potion for us, I've got a whole evening planned." He smirked and pulled another identical potion before handing one to you and uncorking them both.

"Starting right from sunset i assume?" You asked sarcastically.

"Well of course, how else are you supposed to see my handsome face?" He smiled widely, showcasing his deadly canines and offered a cheers with his potion. You obliged and downed it with him.

Wilbur shook out his head and rolled his shoulders at the strong taste of the potion.

"Now then, I've set up promptly a whole feast basically for us but before we start I would like you to join me in a game of tag to get our appetites up." Wilbur clicked his tongue.

"So you sat me down like a gentleman for nothing?" You cocked an eyebrow at him.

"Basically yes."

Very much a gentleman and likely does stupid things on purpose to make you smile to make you remember how much fun you had so you'd go on a second date with him

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Prompt: Rocky Start

New to the server and the only other Elytrian in the Pub's interface you were bound to...make...some new friends. Phil had semi introduced you to everyone but the one called Wilbur, or more commonly Phantombur or oddly Ghostbur at times, did not seem very keen to be as friendly as the rest.

"Just give him time. He doesn't like new people. You should've seen it when I got here." Shelby was quick to befriend you and you often hung around at her cottage which was oddly close to the other Phantom's.

"Is he odd?" You asked.

"Depends on the day really. He's super nice once you know him though." Shelby had insisted so you spent the next few days trying to at least get the mischievous potion master to speak to you.

"alright look-" you entered Wilbur's shop with a handful of diamonds and a few gold bars as well. The shop owner looked up in startled surprise before a bored look replaced it. "If I buy out your supplies will you at least tell me why you think i'm scum of the earth?"

"What are you talking about?" Wilbur closed the book he had in his hand and removed the cigarette that hung loosely from his mouth.

"You've done nothing but scowl at me since I got here." You clarified and laid out the gems of payment. Then Wilbur laughed. Loudly and mockingly. He smirked and gazed at your differently, in a way like nothing else mattered.

"Darling I've been flirting with you this entire time waiting for this moment."

Seriously had no idea for this, got a random prompt generator so I really hope you were looking for some romance

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Prompt: Dying wish

"I only wish to see you again, in the next life perhaps."

The words were catastrophic and you had yet to see your husband after your death. For now you roamed a new plane, one of hybrids and monstrous species. You among them with powers unique.

Then something new happened. Someone arrived. A ghost. A phantom of a man with a charming smile and bright green eyes. Rumor had it he was cunning and handsome as they came. A similarity you couldn't bear to connect.

Then you saw him. Wilbur. Your Wilbur. Dead but here with you again.

"I guess we made it to the next life my love." He said when he saw you and nothing could stop you from running into his arms any longer. Years apart were torn down with a single embrace and loving kiss.

Wilbur built a business with you and constructed an strange and complicated shield of protection for you over the next years. You became untouchable lest the rest of the server face the wrath of the Potions Master Phantombur and his ever loyal wife.

"I guess they took till death do we part seriously." Charlie had joked once and earned a sound from Wilbur you longed for. His laugh, intoxicating and joyous.

Kinda sad but overall rather fun

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Prompt: Stolen heart

From what you knew, Phantombur was clever. If he wanted something he would find a way to get it and that was that. For weeks you had heard of supplies going missing and vaults penetrated but no signs of entry found. The work of a true thief.

And yet..you remained untouched and a regular at Wilbur's potion shop just for safe measure.

"You hear about Jack getting robbed?" You smiled as you entered the shop and picked out your usual order. A few regen and a strength potion.

"Weird innit?" Wilbur smiled at you and gave a convincing smirk.

"Totally weird. Heard he saw some real pretty green eyes close by earlier before it happened." You narrowed your eyes knowingly at him. "Similar to yours I do believe."

"Aw you think my eyes are pretty." Wilbur feigned flattery and chuckled.

"Can I ask you somethin Wilbur?" You leaned on his counter and the Phantom man mimicked your stance, his face inches from yours and smiling like a cat as always.

"Well of course darling." He responded slyly.

"Why haven't you stolen from me yet?" You questioned with a hushed voice and narrowed eyes.

"It's simple my dear," Wilbur rasied a hand and brushed a loose strand of hair behind your ear. "Your heart isn't just sitting in a storage room somewhere ripe for my taking."

PICK. UP. LINE. is all i could think of with this randomly generated prompt and I'm not gonna lie if you used this on me I just might perish

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