#myrroronthewall asks

[secret-engima]

Ooh, I had an amazing FFXV Magi plot bunny that I wanted to share with you, where Nyx, Libertus, and Crowe accidentally Walk Twice, but in the Magi world. Libertus is maybe reborn as a fanalis or in Balbad, and Crowe as a magician, but NYX is reborn as Sinbad’s oops baby that he doesn’t know about. And he finds out about Nyx when he meets him… walking into Balbad with Aladdin and Morgiana. Just Sinbad having to be the brain cell of an Ulric. Lib eventually finds Nyx and just despairs because Nyx’s new dad in this life is literally JUST AS BAD. Sinbad is also in tears. Ja’far is a mix between despair and validation because now you know how I feel ALL THE TIME. Crowe is just laughing once she finds them. Then she learns how to use her magic to light things on fire. It would also be just as funny if all three of them were under 10 the entire time. Just, tiny Galahdrians going nuts, especially when Kou starts trying to invade Balbad (just like the Nifs)! Also, Nyx not realizing Sinbad is his father for like, so long. I haven’t actually felt this inspired to write since god knows when, but I can just imagine the glorious angst and chaos… and tears from Sinbad because he wasn’t ever this bad, right guys? Right?

Oh my word that would be the funniest thing thank you for sharing this and can I adopt it. Oh my word.

Also I see Fanalis Lib and raise you Nyx and Lib being *actual siblings* on their mother's side. Their mom is a Fanalis and Lib is either a pure Fanalis or just has a different human dad and Nyx's dad is indeed Sinbad. Because come on, of course Sinbad would manage to get cozy with a Fanalis lady.

In a testament to the strength of Sinbad's genes, Nyx's hair is a lot more purple than red, but probably still has a reddish hue since Fanalis all seem to be pink/red haired iirc.

Libertus would like it to be known that Nyx did *not* need the superhuman body of a fanalis thanks. It only encourages the stupid. At least he can phyiscally collar and overpower Nyx now with his purer Fanalis blood.

Meanwhile yes, Crowe is a terrifying bby magician. And was not from the magician city either. Did not get taught there. Nope, everything she knows she taught herself through experimentation and an unholy amount of fire being thrown at available targets (predators, slavers, bandits, slavers, bounty hunters, slavers-).

They meet up when they're teeny children because fate loves to combine chaotic elements. Crowe's probably been living in the wilds by herself, and Fanalis mom was a rare not-enslaved Fanalis that lived with a traveling caravan as their like- bodyguard on the road.

Not sure what happens, either tragedy or just accidental separation, but all three are *alone* on the road when they run into Aladdin and Morgiana. They were probably on their way to Balbadd because they heard about the thieves who stole from the rich to feed the poor? And were curious. If it was a lie then they would leave, but if it was a truly good cause. Well.

Crowe and Nyx rarely get such a good excuse to break things and set things on fire :3.

Then they run into Sinbad, who at this point has been robbed fricken blind because- iirc he was drunk at the time?? But he is out here in his birthday suit asking if they have a spare robe he can borrow and Crowe just wordlessly raises her homemade staff to try to set him on fire before Lib pushes her stick back down. Lib in particular is eyeballing this stranger's purple hair and the features he obviously shares with Nyx.

Lib, internally: I refuse. I'm never mentioning this to Nyx ever, let him be oblivious.

Nyx: oblivious noises.

Sinbad, spotting this boy who looks eerily like him with hair just a few shades off identical: *sweating intensifies*.

Just- things devolve into chaos so rapidly. And possibly accidental fixits too. Meanwhile Sinbad is not BLIND and is increasingly internally screeching at the sight of Nyx and he already dreads the moment Jafar sees the wayward ten year old.

Gosh this has so much fixit and angst and hilarity potential. All of Sinbad's karma comes prepackaged as one smol Galahdian. Suffer Sinbad.

Suffer.

[marimoswords]

Out of curiosity, would you ever write the Pokémon at into a story? Or even drab pea? Because I would read the fu** out of that

FUCK DUDE i would love to but gosh im not a writer and i dont think i have a super strong idea to write a whole op pokemon story? a lot of my ideas are random thoughts and scenes ya know not exactly sequential stuff

[cyb-by-lang]

Can I just say that CYB is one of my favorite fanfictions of all time, and I just read you were doing a crossover with SG-1? And I just wanted to say that literally just made my day. Thank you so much. Please stay awesome.

Thank you very much! While the SG-1 crossover is going slowly because both sides are cheerfully stonewalling each other, it’s still being written. :)

[madlymiho]

Hello @myrroronthewall ! Thanks for this ask because I absolutely loved the panel from the manga and that embarrassed face of Zoro!!

I went for a crush here! Made it female as well :)

Hope you will like it! ~

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Quick reminder, this happened in Wano's Arc :

Zoro : scenario (read after the cut)

It’s an usual cold evening, in the desperate lands of Wano. It’s dark outside, no stars in the sky, only a freezing wind blowing furiously. Zoro is drinking inside, his sake’s bottle firmly maintained in his large hand, more focus on the transparent liquid than the conversations around him. He doesn’t even hear her coming, silently sitting beside him. He raises an eyebrow when he feels a tiny hand grasping his bottle, without any strength though, more like a silent request. He turns his hand and feels his heart pumping slightly faster against his chest. She looks particularly beautiful tonight, wearing her traditional Wano’s outfit, her hair tied behind her nape.

“May I, Zoro-kun?” She asks with a soft smile, a beautiful shade of red invading her features.

For a moment, he only gulps, mesmerized by a few strange details such as the length of her eyelashes.

“Yeah, suits yourself, Name.” He eventually snaps, leaving the bottle as he turns his head to avoid her stare.

She’s not usually around him, preferring to share conversations with the Straw Hat girls, or Usopp, when he’s in the mood to tell his numerous epic stories. Zoro has always thought that she might be afraid of him, but since they sail together for a long time now, he must admit that it bothers him. He has developed an odd feeling for her ; every time she looks at him, or walks in the room, he feels an awful wrench in the depth of his stomach, to the point that he has asked Chopper’s help once or twice.

“You’re fine, Zoro!” Chopper said with a pat behind his shoulder. “But Zoro…Have you ever considered that you might...Like Name?”

Zoro stare at that moment has been so aggressive and enraged that Chopper has avoided him for almost two weeks.

Like Name. Tss. Zoro can’t help but think about it more often that he would admit. This is certainly the most absurd theory he has ever heard, yet, he can’t get her out of his head. He’s brought back to the reality when he hears a soft laugh beside him, her thigh touching his own for a second.

“Oï, you’re drunk already?” Zoro hisses, flinching a bit as she almost loses her balance once again.

“Not that much!” She laughs, looking at him with gleaming eyes. “Or perhaps a bit…,”

Zoro feels his cheeks burning when she starts to put her back against his chest, taking another swallow from the bottle. She lifts her chin up and gazes at him, her eyes reflecting something different tonight. For once, she’s not this shy girl anymore, and Zoro has a hard time to breath properly. This sudden overcrowding makes him feel dizzy and embarrassed. He wants to repulse her, yet he can’t find the courage to move her body, somehow slightly amused by the situation.

“Hey Zoro-kun,” she says, her head falling against his pec as she clumsily slams the bottle against his torso. “Do you know what it means, when two people share a bottle of sake?”

Zoro raises an eyebrow, taking the bottle out of her hand to have a drink.

“I’m certainly not becoming your brother, father, or whatsoever!” He snaps, irate.

She laughs and shakes her head, her hands fondling the material of her beautiful night dress.

“It has another meaning, stupid! Yet it’s quite similar when we think about it,” she continues, not even looking at him. “It means that this person becomes special for you.”

“What are you babbling about, Name?” Zoro angrily answers, embarrassed as hell, putting down the sake bottle as if it has just insulted him. “You’ve just invented this, seriously!”

He moves, unable to bear this burning sensation inside his chest anymore, and she has no choice but to straighten up herself, turning her hips a little to face him. She’s clearly merry, her grin plastered on her lips growing bigger on her marvelous features, her complexion enlightened by the booze.

“Don’t mock my beliefs, Zoro, it’s mean!” She says as she tries to reach the bottle, yet, Zoro has the smart reflex to lift his arm and puts it away from her grip. “Hey, give me that!”

“No! You had enough! And seriously, I would have shared thousand of special links with too many people in this world if this story was true, idiot!”

She growls, crossing her arms around her chest, abandoning the idea to reach the bottle anymore.

“Oh, well, so how would you seal the deal? How would you make people understand that you find someone special, then?”

Zoro is caught off guard, understanding that he has never truly thought about it before. He pinches his lips together, finding her especially sweet with this pout of annoyance on her face.

“If someone is special to me, I’d allow them to sleep in my bed.” Zoro eventually answers, lowered his voice as if he has just said a terrible secret.

She blinks, snorts, then bursts into a genuine laugh, and Zoro closes his eyes for a second, already cursing himself in his mind.

“Stop laughing!” He can’t help but yell, catching back her attention.

“So...Sorry! It’s just…I don’t know why it’s such a big deal?”

Zoro grabs her chin, making her laugh disappearing instantly. She gulps, her cheeks burning as they are somehow really close at the moment.

“It matters for me. Sharing my bed with someone only shows how much I trust this person enough to have them close, even in my weakest condition. It never happened before, Name. It’s a big deal.”

She nods, her eyes staring at his hazel irises, as if Zoro has just told her something deeper than it was supposed to be.

***

The turn of events couldn’t have been worse. Right after this particular talk with her, Zoro woke up in the morning with Komurasaki sleeping in his bed, her head on his chest. Of course, it has taken less than five minutes for his crewmates to spread the word about what happened during the night, and Zoro already knows who he has unfortunately hurt the most. He has tried to have a word with her, yet, she has been missing the entire day, wandering somewhere in Wano. Zoro has been worried at first, but he has chosen to maintain his everlasting “not concerned” face, somehow, acting as if nothing was wrong. However, as the evening starts to begin, its freezing winds coming back in the country, Zoro can’t help but hope that she would be back soon. While he’s drinking on his sake, Nami softly tells him that she has just spotted her on the terrass, outside. Without any hesitation, Zoro stands back up, abandoning his companions for a moment, heading to the place where she’s supposed to be.

He trembles and crosses his arms around his chest, not surprised by Wano’s weather, but terribly upset to leave such a warm place to an icy environment. Yet, Nami was right ; she’s there, her hands holding the barrier of the terrass, her hair wildly moving because of the wind.

“Oï Name,” Zoro greets loudly, coming beside her. “What are you doing here? It’s freaking cold!”

She sadly smiles, not even looking at him, then shrugs.

“I’m alright.”

Zoro rolls his eyes and catches her arm firmly, causing her to shiver.

“Come inside, now. Don’t be stupid, would you?”

“Thanks for insulting me,” she immediately answers, suddenly gazing at him with dark eyes. “Again.”

Zoro gulps, understanding that she’s more than hurt and it wouldn’t be so easy to get away from this situation, despite the disastrous weather outside. He furrowed his eyebrows and sighs :

“Again?” He asks, his voice less aggressive than usual.

She crosses her arms around her chest, trembling because of the cold, her eyes nothing but two balls of anger. Zoro wishes for a second he could drag her against his chest, not wanting her to freeze to death in the middle of this hideous terrass.

“You didn’t do it directly!” She eventually snaps, looking away as her cheeks are slightly pink, and not because of the chilly weather.

“Can you make it short and go straight to the fucking point?!” Zoro yells impatiently, his back covered with goosebumps, fighting hard his need not to run back inside.

“Yes, so that you can run to your princess and have a good night with her in your bed!”

Zoro opens his mouth, then closes it, unable to find the right answer at the moment. She’s pouting, terribly jealous about the whole situation. Moreover, she clearly believes that he has some views on Komurasaki, and after that conversation with her last night, well, it’s not that complicated to understand why she’s so pissed.

“Name…,” Zoro tries, having a hard time to find the good words to reassure her. “This is not...This is different -”

“Oh please, don’t bother! I clearly don’t want to hear you saying that you fell in love, or stupid things like this.” She cuts, pinching her lips together, looking away.

Zoro gasps, angry about her childish behaviors, and decides that it’s more than enough. He makes a step forwards, rolls one arm around her waist and easily lift her to make her topple over his shoulder. She yells at him to put him down, but Zoro is too cold and seriously mad to listen to her orders.

“Where the fuck are you heading?” She manages to scream, covering the plaintive wind with her tiny voice.

“Somewhere inside.”

“It’s not this way, you morron!”

After several chaotic minutes, Zoro manages to find his way back inside, heading to his room. He drops her on his bed, ignoring her everlasting complaints, while he starts to undress himself, leaving his kimono on the ground. She eventually stops talking, her cheeks furiously blushed, unable to look at him or to speak anymore. Without a word, Zoro crawls in his bed, tackles her down on the mattress as well, his muscled arm gripping her waist so he can pulls her against his torso, spooning her for the very first time. He’s not truly confident about this, but he believes this is the only way to make her understand.

“Zo...Zoro,” she calls, her body all tensed against his chest. “What are you doing?”

“Sleeping with you, idiot.” Zoro answers, eyes closed, relieved to be hidden behind her back so she can’t notice his blushing cheeks. “I didn’t invite her in my bed, last night. She sneaked into it without my consent.”

“Oh…,” She whispers, slightly arching her back to have a better position.

He feels a heat wave travelling through his entire body as she moves, her inviting rump pressed against his belly.

“So it means…,” She begins, her voice slightly shaking as she tries to put words on their behaviors.

For an answer, Zoro loudly sighs and pulls her even closer, his mouth finally finding the courage to press a timid kiss on her cheek. She snorts and hides her head in the pillow, and Zoro can’t help but smile brightly, feeling at ease.

[throwarug]

Sorry for the strangess of reblogging with all the likes but i got a paranoia about misunderstanding \*_*/. I wasnt asking fics cause they already exist on ao3 and I dont read fics for things i really like(canon) just wanted more people to know about heavens blessing cause the art for it was the most amazing ive seen and the aesthetics. Novel wise i pefer another one over this so a bit.....😅

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Hi I noticed on your ao3 acocunt that you been in a alot of diff. works. So I was wondering if you heard of mxtx novels like heaven offical blessing cause they a have lot of adaptions(if you dont look at novel's) with interesting (beautiful) aesthetics and story.

I don't write on request.