#paradox live drabbles

[hebimoonlightwrites]

You can ignore this NSFW Request if you want! NSFW With Haruomi Shingu,after meet our FemReader in Club Paradox (dunno how she got in though) and they get spark together,even with Haruomi's expressionless face as she is good at reading emotions by peoples eyes and gestures. Breeding/Daddy kink~

Writer's corner: Oh.. That's actually interesting! I hope you'll like what I wrote for you! Let me know if there's anything you want me to change, sweetheart! Enjoy~♥

mc's pronouns: SHE/HER

Words: 1205

Warnings: NSFW, Breeding/Daddy kink, unprotected sex... (PLEASE, MINORS, DO NOT INTERACT)

⭐"𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐝~"⭐

"I swear, bestie! You're gonna like Club Paradox a lot!"

That's what your best friend had told you, quite forcing you to join them at Club Paradox. As what they told you, Club Paradox was a place where teams of rappers had battles, using their phantometals and facing each other to gain the title of the greatest and legendary rappers' team. You really didn't know anything about it, but even if you didn't, you couldn't say no to your friend so you decided to join them at least once and to follow them to Club Paradox. You were a normal girl, actually. You really didn't know about phantometals, nor about rappers and the underground. Luckily your life was particularly normal, and you got 100% certain about it as you entered the Club's door, walking exactly next to your friend and seeing tons of different people around you. You could see people smoking, other people making out and others even talking about rappers' teams. You were so disorientated that you could only follow your friend and listen to what they told you about the whole situation. You could even notice people from the underground or the slums walking through the crowds and getting to the stage. Many rappers' teams having aggressive looks at their surroundings and cracking their own fingers. They all looked quite intimidating.

"They're so sure to be able to beat Buraikan... I'm sure they won't, though! Chisei and Haruomi are too strong!", your friend said crossing their arms and smirking, proud of their favourite team. You smiled softly and kept looking around until your eyes met a man's ones. That man had long dark hair and golden piercing eyes. He was looking straight at you while his back was on the wall, his arms crossed. He had an empty and cold expression but you could see a warm light coming out of his eyes. He looked... different from all those jerks around. Among all those aggressive and proud rappers.. he looked different, quite elegant almost! You couldn't help but open your eyes wide and blush slightly while startling at the thought that he had noticed you looking back at him. You felt something strange inside your chest.. an unusual and new warmth spreading in your heart, your breath catching into your throat and becoming suddenly heavy.. Was it..

Was it love at first sight? Do you believe about it, y/n?

You didn't know.. Yet, without even realizing how, you were between his arms now. You were alone with him into the storage room. Your best friend and Chisei didn't know where you both were, but.. who cared? He was holding you tightly, against his bare chest, on his lap, while caressing your back and sliding his hands under your clothes. But.. Who cared?? He was biting your neck, leaving red marks, his warm but comforting breath against your neck and his throat softly leaving groans, while his hands were still looking for your skin under your clothes, gently and slowly- but with decision- taking off your shirt. But.. who cared?? There was a sexual tension between you both and it was evident from the strength and dominance he was using to pin you against the wall.. from the way he was pressing your thighs while holding your body against his own. His hands were still sliding under your clothes, occasionally taking off some part of your clothing, your cute bra showing...

"Call me daddy...", his low voice whispered to your ear, while his warm hands massaged your thighs until they took off the rest of your clothing. But you didn't stop him.. why? Let's be honest.. Who cared that you didn't stop him?! I mean.. You didn't want to stop him..

"D-Daddy...", you panted, feeling his hands exploring your body and reaching spots that you even didn't know you had. Some sweat started appearing on your forehead as he kept kissing you, tracing a sweet path of kisses down your neck, reaching the middle of your chest and occasionally licking your breasts. You could feel his warm breath against your bare chest, his lips and tongue admiring and loving you like nobody else had done before. You panted again and slightly startled as you noticed him unzipping his own trousers. You stopped him, putting your hands on his bare chest. You could see desire and lustful lights on his eyes, some drops of sweat slowly falling down his neck and forehead. 

"What, y/n..? You don't want to go on..?", he whispered, cupping your face with his warm hands. You looked back at his eyes, a slight blush spreading on your face. You shook your head: "It's... It's not that I don't want to, but... should we use a... condom..?", your voice was soft and showed a slight hint of innocence, your lips still trembling. His hands were delicate, as if he was holding a fragile angel. He chuckled with a soft but sly smile before starting kissing you passionately again: "We don't need one.. Let's take the risk." He came back to massage your body, his hands looking for the right spot to make you feel really good. You couldn't help but felt weak between his arms, especially when his right hand reached the deepest part of you. You gasped and startled softly, closing your eyes and couldn't stop yourself from letting a soft moan in response. 

"It's... It's in, d-daddy...!", you panted closing your eyes as you felt that, yes.. he had put it in already. Your bodies were already locked and he was moving it in and out, panting and sweating, holding you on his lap. His lips were next to your ear as he slightly chuckled and whispered: "You feel so good, my baby girl... Tell daddy that you want more... tell daddy that you want him into you.. tell daddy that you want it so bad~". You still had a slight blush on your face, your bodies were still one against the other one, moving against each other with desire and lustful thoughts. Haruomi wanted you so bad... He wanted to take the risk to make you his and to mark you as his forever. He kept repeating that sentence, whispering it with a seductively tone to your ear until you panted, answering him: "Y-Yes, daddy..! I.. I want it so bad.. I want you.. I.. I want it so bad..!!". He chuckled softly in your ear, keeping your body pressed against his, his member into you with dominance: "Good girl~". The pace of your bodies moving got stronger, rougher and faster until you both reached your limits.. until you reached the peak of the pleasure. You both let some more moans and then you could feel something new into you... something you had never felt before.. You blushed at the realization and sighed, leaning your exhausted body on his, while he was still into you.

"How did it feel?... Did it.. hurt?...", he suddenly showed a caring tone, even if his piercing golden eyes were still cold as usual. You shook your head as to say no, while keeping it on the crook of his neck, your bodies still interlocked. "Good girl...", he then whispered, patting your head.

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[welcometothedopeworld]

The Death of Allen Sugasano ~ *Allen Sugasano*

Summary: Allen was going to die. You've just seen his super secret love song notebook. Will someone please just kill him already? Wait... you actually like them?!

Pairing: Allen Sugasano X G/N!Reader

Genre: Fluffy Drabble

Word Count: 530

Warning: Death treated as a joke

Masterlist

He was going to die.

There was no question about it. Life as he knew it was over for him. Allen was going to have to have Hajun and Anne inform his parents about their disowned son’s untimely demise.

“Allen? Are you okay?”

No, he wasn’t okay! His crush just saw his private notebook full of all the love songs he wrote about them! He was as good as dead!

You touched his shoulder, causing him to flinch. “Allen? Is there anything I can do?”

There was nothing you could do. If there was anything he wanted you to do, it would be to just leave him alone to die as he wallowed in self pity. All he wanted to do was crawl into a hole and die already! Was that seriously too much to ask?

“If it’s any consolation,” It probably wasn’t. “They’re really good.”

He froze. You thought they were good? Really? You weren’t teasing him by saying his songs were good and then laughing in his face as you take it back, right?

You smiled. “You have such a wonderful way with words, you know? I can barely rhyme. Honestly, I’m kind of jealous of your talent.”

“You’re jealous of me?” He didn’t mean to say that out loud.

Laughing, you nodded. “Yeah. All of your music is so beautifully written and your words really speak to the soul. I always love listening to your music.”

“Really?” He could tell he was blushing super hard right now. But he just couldn’t believe you had such strong feelings about his music. Was some divine being finally taking pity on him? Either way, he couldn’t complain. This was an absolutely surreal feeling. What should he say? What does a person say when their crush loves a composer’s love songs written for them in a notebook they never should’ve seen?

“Yeah. Seriously Allen, you have such a gift.” You nodded, your eyes sparkling as you praised him. “If you ask me, you should chase after your dreams with all your might. I’m sure you’ll go farther than you anticipate.”

“T-thanks.” He mumbled. However, before you could take off, he called out. “W-wait!”

Turning to face him, you gave him a heavenly smile that made him rethink stopping you. “Yes?”

“Oh, I, uh, um, was wondering if you, ah, were interested, you could come over and, uh, listen to more of my music.” That sounded so stupid. He was so stupid! He couldn’t just ask you to come over! He was such an idiot! Wasn’t someone or something supposed to smite him down by now?

Your smile widened. “I’d love to! Here-” brandishing a pen, you wrote your number on his wrist. “Call me and I’ll be over.”

Allen let you walk away this time, his jaw completely on the floor. He couldn’t believe it. One minute, he was practically dying because you saw all of his love songs, the next he scored a date with you. Was this some kind of crazy, impossible dream? If so, he never wanted to wake up.

He glanced down at his wrist with your number printed so nicely.

“I’m never washing this wrist again.”

[amorelray]

I Know You Don't Hate Me 😉

Allen/Kanata Drabble:

Allen’s fingers grazed across pale skin decorated in purple and yellow. Gently, he outlined the worst of the bruises before pressing his lips carefully against the abused flesh. Kanata flinched underneath him at the sensation, groaning, “You don’t have to act like you care.”

Allen glanced up with a frown tugging at his lips as he sternly reminded Kanata, “Just because we’re competitors, doesn’t mean I automatically don’t give a shit about you.”

“I don’t give a shit about you.” Kanata bit.

“A bald-faced lie,” Allen quipped back and kissed right below Kanata’s navel.

“It is not.” The smaller man lightly swatted Allen across the back of the head, trying to drive his point home.

Allen softly chuckled against Kanata’s hip at that. He knew Kanata was a tough cookie to crack but was still determined to get the guy to admit there was something between them. So, Allen looked up to catch Kanata’s eyes, determined to rile him up and prove his point.

Hovering over Kanata’s hips with a smirk, Allen teased, “Then why are you shirtless in my bed and letting me kiss you, darling?”

[selenemoonlite]

I wanna have a valentine's prompt pick a number on the reblog!! :3

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

Masterlist: Pokémon x Reader

Sword/Shield

Reader comforting Hop after Bede insults him

HCs: Hop being mentored by a Trainer!Reader who specializes in electric types

Cuddling w/ Piers

HCs: Piers falling in love with Pokepasta!Reader

Raihan reacting to Reader's intimidating Pokémon being soft

HCs: Raihan reacting to Reader, who owns a Zekrom and is sweet to dragon types

Leon encountering Bisharp!Reader in the Galar Championship

Legends of Arceus

HCs: Reader comforting Volo after his defeat

HCs: Warden Ingo w/ a Wanderer!Reader

HCs: Porygon!Reader in Hisui

Reader showing Ingo a Shiny Sneasel (drabble)

Reviving Lady Sneasler (Post-Hisui AU)

Scarlet/Violet

Paldea Trio

Jokingly proposing to Arven

HCs: Arven meeting Reader's Iron Hands

HCs: Meeting Chien-Pao

HCs: Meeting Chi-Yu

HCs: Meeting Ogerpon

Meeting the "Loyal" Three

Meeting Reader's Type: Null (who evolves into Silvally)

HCs: Reacting to Reader's Scolipede

Reacting to Pokepasta!Reader's team

Meeting and helping Mewtwo!Reader who escaped Team Rocket

HCs: Reacting to Reader's Elderly Garchomp (who use to be their grandpa's back in Alola)

HCs: Reacting to Kalosian!Reader who is of royal descent & owns a Furfrou

HCs: The trio (+ Hassel) reacting to Reader who lost their Mightyena

HCs: Reacting to Reader's birthday falling on Halloween

HCs: Reacting to Reader (who is the grandchild of a celebrity model/singer) and their Espathra

HCs: The trio (+ Carmine & Kieran) w/ a Dancer!Reader who is a descendant of sirens and owns Hoopa, Toxtricity, Oricorio, Alpha Primarinna, Meloetta, and Scream Tail

Team Star

HCs: Eri dating Reader, who is also a Shiny Hunter

HCs: Eri w/ Fem!Reader who acts like Team Star's Nurse Joy

HCs: Ortega meeting Fashion Designer!Reader

Gym Leaders + Professors

HCs: Hassel reacting to Reader's Elderly Garchomp

Jacq & Reader reacting to twin Shiny Growlithes hatching from their Arcanines' egg

Reader being cautious of Raifort

Reader convincing Professor Turo to make amends with Arven

Taming Aggressive!Miraidon (Turo Lives AU)

HCs: Cuddling with Turo (angst)

HCs: Larry reacting to Shy!Champion!Reader confessing to him

HCs: Larry meeting Mermaid!Tatsugiri!Reader

Reader w/ Missingno!Larry

Grusha falling in love with a Challenger!Reader who specializes in fire types and easily gets cold

Teal Mask/Indigo Disk/Mochi Mayhem

HCs: Carmine, Kieran, & Perrin meeting Pokepasta!Reader

Reader giving Ogerpon to Kieran (post-DLC)

Kieran reuniting w/ Reader, who was his shy childhood best friend

HCs: Drayton reacting to a reckless Reader

HCs: Kieran (+ Arven) meeting Shy!Reader with a Tapu Koko, Bloodmoon Ursaluna, Salazzle, and Iron Valiant

HCs: BB Elite Four (+ Kieran) dating Reader whose Miraidon get extremely jealous

HCs: Kieran, Carmine, & Drayton reacting to Reader falling into a coma after Terapagos' attack.

HCs: Kieran & Carmine reacting to Reader's new team (BM Ursaluna, Armarouge, Ogerpon, Shiny Slither Wing, Koraidon, & Chien-Pao) in the Indigo Disk

Reader w/ Pokemon

HCs: Paleontologist!Reader meeting Ancient Paradox Pokémon

Iron Valiant rescuing a Child!Reader from Iron Jugalis

HCs: Trainer!Reader comforting Koraidon, Iron Valiant, Mimikyuu, and Maushold after accidentally harming them

Garchomp protecting Fidough!Reader

[nomazee]

dan heng x gn reader — 1.6k — long overdue continuation of my dumb delinquent au (and the two remaining fans cheer in delight), high school au, probably very americanized, probably ooc, very super incredibly vague implications to sad things but it's so blink-and-you'll-miss-it, himeko is dan heng's adoptive guardian in this au, do u guys hate me for the hoops i'm jumping through to squeeze every character in this au, reluctant friends-to-crush-to-lovers fast/slow burn unbearable unspoken feelings trope

drabble no. 1 of this series/universe, u should probably read this first heh...

notes: hi guys, i'm back after taking yet another unplanned year-long hiatus, hope u missed me! (the crowd stays quiet) i bring u another delinquent au drabble because the worms got to me and i couldn't help it OK, OKAY?!?! enjoy! :3

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Dan Heng hasn’t seen much of you in the last week. 

It’s unusual, he defends his worries to himself, very unusual. Despite not having a single class with you, he sees you often. In the last few months since he’s known you, he’s seen you at least three times a week after school, sometimes bloody and other times free of any injury, but the point is, he sees you. Talks to you, lets you walk him home (and pointedly doesn’t let you take him to any antique stores or overpriced tea shops on the way there). 

Today is Friday, and the fifth day straight that he’s stood in the courtyard behind the school for thirty minutes after dismissal, waiting for you to show up, appearing in a breeze of glitter and dust like a poorly-practiced magician. It’s the fifth day straight that you haven’t shown up, and he’s starting to realize how paradoxical your friendship feels. 

Dan Heng is hesitant to even call it a friendship. It feels weird—it’s like he’s known you for years, like he’s grown up with you on the same block in the same neighborhood, except in truth he’s only known you for three months, and he just learned your birthday last week after (embarrassingly) prying it out of you. He doesn’t know where you live, which front door to knock on so that he can check up on you, he doesn’t even have your phone number. All he can do is circle the perimeter of school grounds, waiting for you to show up, or looking for a top hat somewhere so he can pull you up out of it like he’s the poorly-practiced magician and you’re the bunny that he’s unethically shoved into a top hat. 

Luckily for him, though, fifth time’s the charm, and on his (miserable, lonely) walk home, he bumps into you as he rounds the corner to his block. Like, really bumps into you.

He hears a semi-familiar shout of horror as he stumbles back, the sudden slam of pressure on his nose making his eyes water, and he clasps his hands over his nose (it doesn’t hurt that bad, he swears), and then your hands are grabbing his shoulder and giving him a firm shake before he can even process that it’s you he’s just stumbled into. 

“Oh!” You shout, and he registers the tilt of your head through his watery, cloudy vision, “It’s you! I was looking for you.”

Dan Heng feels like— laughing, dryly, or maybe grabbing your shoulders back and shaking you until you reflect on how ridiculous you sound—as if he wasn’t the one wandering school grounds for an hour each day for the last week in search of you, like a lost dog, and god he really hopes no one caught him doing that, but at the very least March 7th definitely saw him, which means it’s going to hit the rest of his social circle eventually and he’ll have to hang his head in shame and stay silent when all his friends ask him why he was moping for five days straight. 

“Looking for me?” he mumbles, repeating your words instead of coming up with a thought of his own because he’s still sort of reeling from the sudden sight of you and the buzzing ache in his nose. “Am I bleeding?” 

“Oh,” you say, yet again, and he feels your hands take his wrists and pull them away from his face so that you can get a good glimpse of him. “Nope, no blood. Thank god. I’d feel really bad if I had to return you to Himeko with your face mangled.” 

“Return me,” he echoes again, and in two seconds flat he sobers up and straightens his posture and finally gets a good look at your face. “What? Where have you been?” 

“Around,” you answer vaguely, like you always do, and Dan Heng is now half a step closer to actually shaking you by your shoulders and turning you upside down until the truth falls out of your pockets like cartoon coins. “I’m back now, though! I wasn’t going to get a perfect attendance award anyways, so it’s kind of whatever.” Your lips quirk up into a stupid smile, and your eyes are scanning his face and his potentially bruised nose bridge. “Did you miss me?” 

“Yeah,” he admits, like an idiot, and he unfortunately doesn’t miss the sudden stalling of your expression, the way your smile freezes for half a second and the twitch in your brow. “No,” he quickly rights, but it’s a moot point by now, “whatever. What do you mean, around? Have you been at school at all this week?” He finally looks down at your clothes, which are very much not any kind of school-uniform-adjacent garb, but rather a collared shirt with some kind of logo on the top left. 

“I’ve been working,” you say, and it’s maybe the most honest and straightforward answer that Dan Heng will ever get from you, so he relishes in it for a moment. “You know, a job. Have you heard of that before? Jobs? Employment?” 

“That’s allowed? Are we allowed to work?” 

“Well,” and you do it again, glance off to the side before coming back to him, “I hope so. I’m not looking to quit this job so soon. They hired me, so it’s all good. I just had to miss school this week so they could train me, but I’ll be back on Monday. You’ll get your daily dose of me again soon, don’t worry!” 

Working. Dan Heng doesn’t know much about your schedule, what you do after school besides annoy him and walk him home and get into fights with seemingly invisible and untraceable and unnameable people, but this feels like one more piece in a thousand-piece puzzle where half the pieces have been drenched in water and bent. He feels two steps away from knowing more about you at the same time that he feels miles away. 

“I’m at the movie theatre,” you tell him, “so you should come visit with your friends some day. Four to ten P.M. on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. You can introduce me to your friends properly, you know,” and you have that nearly-tense, nearly-dishonest quirk of your lips, and you’re looking right at him like you’re trying to tell him something without saying it, “unless you’re too embarrassed to let them meet me.” 

This is not the first time you’ve said things like this, not by a long shot. Dan Heng thinks back, and is sure that you say something along the lines of aren’t you embarrassed at least once for every two times that he talks to you. Scared you’ll get caught with me? you asked him just last week, like being with you was a surefire way to get cursed or shunned or ostracized. Dan Heng doesn't get it, and it doesn't sound like you want him to. 

“No,” he says, steadfast, realizing belatedly that your hands are still around his wrists from when you’d tugged them down off his face, and his skin beneath your fingers is heating up rapidly, but so are the tips of his ears. “That’s not it,” and he really doesn’t have the strength to say anything deeper than that, so he dodges, “what were you doing on my street? Did you go to my house?” 

You’ve been caught. Sheepishly, you let go of his wrists, one hand going up to scratch the back of your neck instead, looking at his neighbor’s dead half-dead rose bush next to the sidewalk. “I kind of figured maybe I’d check in on you, or something. Ask to hang out. But when I came at three, you weren’t home yet, so I just kind of hung out with your mom. I was leaving just now. Figured you were busy, or something?” 

It’s an open-ended question, one that Dan Heng is very unwilling to honestly answer—if he did, he’d have to admit that the task that was oh-so-arduously occupying his time after school was sitting in the courtyard like a grieving wife waiting for her spouse to come home from war. He shakes his head instead of explaining anything—that should be enough of an answer. 

“She gave me cookies,” you continue in lieu of a real response from Dan Heng. “Seriously, am I the only one that eats them, or am I, like, stealing your only source of food every time I come over?” 

“The first one. I hate those things. They’re dry. I don’t understand how you eat them like that.” 

“Woah! Rude! Whatever, more for me. Hey, you’ll help me with all that schoolwork I missed, right?” You punch him in the shoulder playfully, which might’ve knocked the wind out of him had it been aimed any closer at his sternum. “I think we have almost all the same teachers. And I'm a quick learner, so it won't be so bad for you."

“Fine,” he says with a faux reluctance that would really only be convincing to a child, “I can walk you home.” 

“Haha,” and you punch his shoulder again, soothing it this time with a pat before you trail your hand up to the side of his neck, clasping the side of it with your warm palm, like you’re holding his pulse in your hand, and Dan Heng holds his breath so you won’t easily feel the rapid thump of blood underneath his skin, “maybe next time, champ.” 

You’re smiling again, laughing when you look at the paling expression on his face, like you know something he doesn’t, and he barely has time to feel disappointed at your easy rejection before you laugh, breathy, one more time, and say goodbye. 

(Himeko, to Dan Heng’s utter misery, hounds him for “details, the whole story, what did they say, Heng?!” the second he steps into the threshold of his house, keys still dangling from his hand. Terrible, awful, miserable. He does in fact, tell her everything.)

[thelastofhyde]

⏤ para sentir el calor del sol, series masterlist.

pairing. joel miller x fem!reader

series synopsis. the story of a man riddled with coldness, struggling to let in the warmth he's hidden away from for years, and the ray of sunshine he calls his sol.

series warnings. no use of y/n ( reader has the nickname of sol ), enemies-ish to lovers, slow-burn, sunshine!reader, queer!tess, miscommunication/no communication, toxic approaches to love/feelings, obsessive behaviours, pining, undefined age gap ( reader can be interpreted as late 20s/early 30s in the canon timeline ) discussions of s.a., depictions of grief, child-loss and canon-typical violence, limited fluff, angst, smut ( lots of it ).

series wordcount. 44k ( thus far. )

disclaimers. 1) this series will roughly comply with the canon of both the hbo series and the video game but i have taken the liberty of changing certain scenes, events and dialogue to better suit the fic’s plot. 2) this series will have no official update schedule because i suck at sticking to them. no link = not posted yet.

read on ao3.

i. the likeability paradox.

synopsis. joel miller is not a man who strives to be liked, with a chip on his shoulder and a scowl on his face, until his world is flipped on its axis when the pretty young thing living under bill and frank's roof, with an irritatingly unwavering smile and the literal sun shinning out her ass, says those five damned words: i don't like you, joel.

ii. the revving of engines.

synopsis. joel miller’s not made it this far in the age of the apocalypse just to die at the hands of some adrenaline-crazed, no-brain-having fool who barely knows where to place her hands on the steering wheel. hind-sight fully intact and ever-so eye opening, he should have said no before frank could even finish his question: can you teach the girl to drive?

iii. the butterfly theory.

synopsis. two seasons pass before joel's very eyes and, without the presence of his sol, neither the spring nor the summer seem to heat his aching soul. what's meant to be a simple drop off at bill and frank's becomes a whirlwind of events that sends you barrelling right back into joel's arms, and all it takes is a horrified shriek: otis is missing!

iv. the weight of silver.

synopsis. joel should have known better than to trust that woman to keep her mouth shut. it’s not that tess servopoulos is bad at keeping secrets but, rather, that she views them as a way to connect, to share a precious gem among those she cares about. the added affect of embarrassing joel is merely the cherry on top. she may have put her foot a little too far into her mouth with this one though: joel’s got a new woman.

(+ more parts to be added. )

timeline outtakes ! aka drabbles

11:11 ( infected, 2008 ). 14:57 ( unshaken, 2011 ). 22:22 ( lookalike, 2016 ). 18:22 ( leashes, 2022 ). 20:34 ( tuxedos, 2023 ). 05:48 ( sunrise, 2023 ). 03:33 ( terror, 2023 ). 02:13 ( delirium, 2023 ). 08:03 ( routine, 2023 ). 19:17 ( overheard, 2023 ).

[colleybri]

“Never a single moment when I am truly alone, yet I feel so lonely. A fascinating paradox, if one were inclined to study it in a detached manner.

The charm is second nature; every day I live the part.

We make an impressive double act. Kleya helps - Kloris is distracted. Knows he’s not part of this world.

I don’t really feel part of it myself. Not now. Not with this kind of pressure. I would say ‘I didn’t sign up for this’ but of course I did, and Luthen knows it.

So we play our parts. Keep up the act.”

[glitchyporcelaindoll]

general information + rules:

i'm still new to this community, so still learning and working my way in. please excuse any mistakes !

what i'll post ! (type, genre): mostly imagines, drabbles and scenarios, rarely smaus. fluff, mild smut, smut, bdsm roleplays, angst, comfort.

what i won't pose (genre): non-con, ped*philia, extreme gore, extreme age gaps (15 yrs or more), pr*ships, smut about minor characters/them aged-up.

fandoms i'm in / might write about ! : jujutsu kaisen, blue lock, winbreaker, paradox live, one piece, love and deepspace, life makeover, project sekai, bls, gls, some shoujos

alerts ! : i can mention sh in some comfort fics if needed, just for comfort, NOT ENCOURAGEMENT. (pls note i would never encourage sh/ed since i myself struggle/have struggled from it so it's just for comfort.) do not read them if you're uncomfortable with those topics. MDNI in 18+ fics, warnings will be mentioned so you can cross check.

additional information ! : i'm lowkey a struggling students so bear with my slow uploads, i would appreciate your patience! also, the main reason of me opening this account is to write for my beloved underrated/overhated characters so yep lol. and as this account grows, i'll add masterlists too, but for now, please just search up tags i'm so sorry.

requests (currently) ! : OPEN!

[hebimoonlightwrites]

⭐𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭⭐

Hey guys, it's me, Hebi! I wanna celebrate this summer with you all, so.. What a better way than a special event? It'd be a different one, though. I decided to embody some types of writing/drawing events, so it'd be fun!

Important: From now on I'll keep my inbox OPEN FOR REQUESTS! And I'm planning on keeping them open all summer- so for 3 months, from now to the 1st of September!

~During the event, I'll keep taking non-event-requests, so don't worry if you don't want to participate to the event! I'll post your request anyway!

⭐𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧⭐

So, the event will comprehend both drawing and writing, and you can requests for:

-a writing content (drabble or headcanons)

-writing content + a small drawing as a gift

THERE WILL NOT BE LIMIT IN REQUESTS, so this means that I'll accept each request! You'll see this symbol (∞) next to the current number of my inbox requests..

IF YOU WANT TO PARTICIPATE TO THE EVENT, you simply have to choose a summer prompts among these below and send me the emoji of the prompt and then choose a character, if you want a drabble, or 3- or less- characters if you want headcanons.. Of course I'll accept requests for Hypmic, Paralive and Twst! (Please, send a request for each inbox message.. Don't make a list of all your requests. QwQ if you send a request in each message it will help me to keep the count of the correct inbox requests I have! 🙏💜).

Also there will be an F if it's a FRIENDS prompt-so I'll write for an mc being friend to the character(s) you choose- and a R if it's a ROMANCE prompt- so the character(s) will be in a relationship with mc..

⭐𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬⭐

🤡: going to the circus together (F or R)

🎉: summer party with them and they get drunk (R)

🏖: Going to the beach together (F or R)

🌊: surfing together/ they teach how to surf (F or R)

🌲: camping with them (F or R)

🐎: going to a farm with them (F or R)

🎂: celebrating your/their birthday (F or R)

🏊‍♀️: going to the pool with them (F or R)

🛳: going on vacation on a cruise.. A night full of adventures! (F or R)

🎡: going to a themed park with them (F or R)

🏨: Getting to the hotel and realizing that, due to the staff's mistakes, mc hasn't got a room and has to share one with them (F or R or NSFW)

🛀: Having a bath together (NSFW)

🛌: sharing the bed (NSFW or F or R)

✉️: if they went on vacation, what kind of postcard they would send mc (F or R)

📷: photoshoot on the beach (F or R)

📿: entering a temple for the first time with them (F or R)

🌹: They confess their love to mc (R)

🤭: 7 minutes in heaven (F or R or NSFW)

👾: At the Arcade with them (F or R)

IMPORTANT: Feel free to reblog and to start this event on your blog as well! I mostly decided to start this because I've seen only a few active Paralive and Hypmic writers on Tumblr, so if you are insecure about your writings but you'd like to start a blog, don't be scared and do it! 💜

Thank you if you will participate!♥ I love you all. Thank you for giving me an-almost-whole-year of support!♥

[amorelray]

Allen/Kanata Ficlet🔥🐍 ❗Slight NSFW❗-ish

Set at Allen's Place. Hajun & Anne are still at the Paradox Live Afterparty. Allen & Kanata snuck away.

[Allen closes the front door and promptly shoves Kanata against it, crowding the smaller man.]

🔥: Shit. I didn't think we'd manage to get out of there without them noticing. [He leans down and places a kiss against Kanata's neck] 🐍: You assume too much out of your bandmates. [He shoves Allen off him] Now, which one is your room? I'd like to get back to Nayuta. 🔥: I'm sure your brother will be fine. [He gently nudges Kanata down the hallway, guiding him to his bedroom door] 🐍: [He brushes Allen's hand off his shoulder] You don't have to touch me so much. 🔥: And you don't have to act like you hate me. 🐍: [He snarls a little] 🔥: Here [Allen gestures and then opens his bedroom door]

[They barely cross the threshold before Allen swiftly clicks the door behind them and pushes Kanata against another wall.]

🔥: Now, where were we? [He kisses down Kanata's jaw, to his neck, and continues on until he reaches his clavicle and sucks a dark hickey into the pale skin.] 🐍: Ah-- [He closes his eyes and balls Allen's jacket in his hands as they rest on either hip.] 🔥: Hmmm.... 🐍: Do-don't sound t-to smug, rich boy. 🔥: Seemed like you enjoyed it though. [He smiles into Kanata's neck before placing a feather-light kiss against the heated skin.] 🐍: -Ick. [He shoves Allen away] Are we going to get to what you promised? Or should I just leave? 🔥: Hey, hey. [He holds his hands up defensively] I just like taking my time. Savoring the moment and all, you know? 🐍: Cushy, rich kid shit. I don't have the time or luxury for drawing this out.

[Kanata pushes Allen backward until his knees hit the bed, forcing him to sit down on the edge of it. As Allen sits down, Kanata climbs into his lap, straddling his hips.]

🐍: We're done with your pace. [He leans down and fiercely captures Allen's lips with his own]

[Kanata drags Allen into a heated makeout session where hands fight to find purchase on every part of each other. The room is filled with sounds of heady moans and wanton kisses as Kanata tugs on Allen's jacket, drawing him closer. As the temperature of the room begins to rise, Kanata slips his jacket off, letting it fall to the ground. Allen also shrugs his off just as quickly before bringing his arms back up to wrap around Kanata.]

🔥: God, you're amazing. [He trails his hands down Kanata's back and wraps them firmly around the smaller man's waist, pulling Kanata's hips flush against his abdomen.] Fuck-- 🐍: Tch- [He shoves Allen backward on the bed, laying him flat against the sheets] You talk too much.

[Kanata sits up and slips his shirt off, revealing his pale chest that's littered with bruises. Some appear a fresh purple while others are yellow in color and have nearly faded away.]

🔥: [Sits up and tenderly traces some of the darkest ones, knitting his eyebrows together] These look painful. 🐍: Yeah, well, some of us aren't fortunate enough to live in a cushy house with hot water and no worries about where our next meal is going to come from. [He swats Allen's hand away] In case you forgot, rich kid, I'm from the slums. 🔥: In case you forgot, I give a shit, asshole. [He props himself up on his elbows] I've offered to talk to Hajun about you and Nayuta staying here until you can get your own place. 🐍: Not. Interested. [He pushes Allen back down, grinding against the larger man as he kisses along the flame neck tattoo and teases at the bottom of Allen's shirt] Do me a solid. [He kisses into Allen's neck] Get rid of this for me. [He tugs at the hem]

[Allen obliges, slipping the shirt off and tossing it to the ground.]

🔥: Better? 🐍: Much.

[Kanata leans down to kiss and grind against Allen once more. He practically melts into Allen's embrace as Allen's gentle hands begin to work in soothing circles at his sides, tentatively touching with a tender care unfamiliar to Kanata. Allen follows Kanata's lead, chasing the touches and kisses the way that Kanata wants to with him. Pushing and pulling, grabbing at hair and squeezing tender flesh until it hurts to hold on; they dance together in this almost desperate plea for there to be more. Allen pulls away first, leaving both of them with heaving chests and sharp breaths punctuating the otherwise quiet room.]

🔥: Fuck 🐍: What?

[Allen swiftly flips them and hovers over Kanata.]

🐍: What the hell? 🔥: I can't do this. [He shakes his head] 🐍: What? Afraid you can't perform? 🔥: What? [He looks confused at first and then shakes his head again] What? No. I can't do this. [He gestures between them] 🐍: What the fuck does that mean? 🔥: I can't just pretend like I don't give a shit. Like it doesn't matter. 🐍: If I knew you were going to get emotional, I wouldn't have agreed to come. [He rolls over, about to get up] 🔥: God damn it, dude. [He shoves Kanata back down] What is your problem with accepting that someone might give a shit about you outside of your bother?

[Kanata stares at Allen for a moment.]

🐍: Because, what's the point in caring about some street rat like me? [He locks eyes with Allen, unwavering in his statement or belief]

This is all for now! I think I'll add more/have something else for them again later!

I've really loved Paradox Live and I really enjoy Allen & Kanata's dynamic! So, I'm sure you'll see something about them from me again! Until then, enjoy🎉😊💙

[selenemoonlite]

⋆｡° Headcanons & Drabble Request are OPEN! ✧.

Generally opening this forum for request! As the title persist only drabbles and headcanons, you may send me through my ask "moon letters" to send me your requests! Here are the rules you must follow:

RULES

this is only for short to medium-length request depending on the prompt you want to send. Make sure to be specific!

SFW & NSFW works are welcome! However, if requesting NSFW I don't write that goes beyond my personal kinks that I don't like, and certain characters that I don't wanna write in NSFW.

Please be patient as it takes time for me to think of scenarios to type or write in.

if anon request be sure to be respectful! Any unnecessary asks will be deleted from this site!

I can only do 1 to 5 person for headcanon requests per scenario you will be sending me through my inbox

All of the drabbles and headcanons are reader-centered for general audiences! You may request me either fem or gn readers!

I don't do character × character requests! If requesting this shall be deleted as I won't compile to your said ask request.

Below are mediums I'd write in my headcanons and drabbles:

┈➤ Haikyuu!!

all characters are welcome to write from different teams

┈➤ Blue Lock

All characters are welcome to write in this medium!

┈➤ Paradox Live

Groups I can write for are: BAE, Akanyatsura, TWC, cozmez, AMPRULE, & BURAIKAN

Feel free to send in asks and explore my pinned post!

[justsomerandomplanet]

Hello! I just wanted to say I absolutely adore all of your art and thank you for all the ancient ones/Heian era content (especially Kenjaku 👀...) I would absolutely love to hear all of your drabbles about it! I have my own stuff too about them but I live for any JJK Heian era stuff lol.

Anyway, mostly wanted to drop by and say thank you for showing us your amazing art ❤️ I look at it every day, it makes me so happy!

Helloooo,

Thank you so much for your kind words!! I'm happy that you enjoy my silly self indulgent art hehe

As for my thoughts on em, I'll put them underneath here so the post doesn't appear too long on the dashboard ^-^

(I'll mostly just share my thoughts on the character dynamics bc I'm not knowledgeable about the actual history of the Heian Era)

Tengen & Kenjaku

Oh where do I even begin!!!

I genuinely believe the two of them are the reason the jujutsu system is the way it is in modern times (more so the former than the latter especially). Although we don't actually know much about what the two were like previously, the implications on their dynamic is so delicious.

For one, I definitely see that they care(d) about each other. The fact Tengen was still aware that Kenjaku was alive and yet still did nothing even though they had prevuously tried to sabotage the merging raises a lot of eyebrows...like why would you let a criminal in the jujutsu history go??? I understand that Tengen's whole thing is that she doesn't interact with the real world anymore, but she can definitely communicate with the other sorcerers to do her bidding when necessary (e.g. telling the sorcerers to let Riko enjoy her youth before the merging while protecting her). On the other hand, Kenjaku always seems to seek out Tengen. Calling her an old friend, always trying to bring her in a conversation, insulting her as if they could get a reaction out of her...oh there's definitely something here that can be explored.

I do believe they had a falling out and that falling out is the reason things have become this way. Tengen's innaction as a way to maintain the status quo (traditions) and Kenjaku's curiosity as a drive to break that status quo (innovation) has led us here. And I do believe Sukuna and Yuuji reflect that too, but that'll be for a different time to ramble on.

Tengen & Immortality

To me, Tengen can feel paradoxical/hypocritical sometimes. She states she did not want to evolve into a higher being yet allows others to treat her like she is one, to protect her and also isolating herself. She often speaks in a way that presents humble but has an arrogance about herself as well (e.g. she is the best barrier user even tho she hasn't really been challenged on it for the past 500-ish years or the merging of star plasma vessels was necessary for the greater good-which is true-but also as a way to maintain herself). She said change in herself was inevitable and detached herself from the real world yet built a foundation in jujutsu that relied on her barriers and did not allow change for like a 1000 years.

Whether or not she meant these things intentionally is hard for me to say bc i don't think Tengen is malicious or means ill-will, but I do think in some way, Tengen is more afraid of change or even death than anyone else and has built a foundation to a society that relies on her existence, leading to a stagnation. I find that fitting that her CT is Immortality, it sorta reflects that don't you think? But like a star, sooner or later, change and death is inevitable.

Tengen, Sukuna, & Kenjaku

These guys had a history. What that history is idk but personally I do believe Sukuna is the youngest out of them. I like to think Sukuna was the pet project of Tengen and Kenjaku. Not necessarily that they're his parents or anything (tho that would be funny) but rather more like...a pupil or a dysfunctional found family dynamic. Sukuna already knows he was an unwanted child but that doesn't mean he didn't have any connections with people growing up. I do think Tengen and/or Kenjaku helped Sukuna in becoming who he is.

Plus, Tengen keeping Sukuna's mummiffied corpse (with the implication that she was the one to do it) and Kenjaku seemingly being the only one able to hold some level of control over Sukuna's head just tells me something is up with those three that screams a psychological power imbalance. Also also, if Tengen had the corpse but the fingers were scattered, when exactly did Kenjaku split his soul? (this is more of a musing more than an actual question. I just think it would be delicious if Tengen allowed Kenjaku to see Sukuna's dead body-which led to the cursed fingers albeit without her knowledge but shrug)

Kenjaku, Love, & Motherhood

Saving da best for last, oh Kenny! I did a lot of rambling on Tengen but tbf there's so very little stuff on her I have more thoughts to share, but Kenjaku is really my favourite character in all of jjk. They're so fascinating, their curiosity driving them but also spite (just like me fr)

No but in all seriousness, Kenjaku is such a fun but sad character. Clearly, whatever happened between them and Tengen led to where they are, which I find fascinating. I know they're doing things cause of curiosity, but sometimes it does feel like they're trying to prove something (namely to Tengen). The implications that they may have grown up lonely, was friends with Tengen but had a break up, and still talks about making friends...AUGHHH

This leading to the theme of motherhood is also great. What's a better way to build a connection and to create innovation than from your own blood. Yuuji may not have a "role" as Kenjaku told Choso, but I think that's the whole point. Maybe Yuuji was made to hold Sukuna or cursed objects, who knows, but Kenjaku purposely letting him develop himself, for better or worst, definitely feels right.

And in a way I do find it enjoyable Yuuji doesn't actually care enough about Kenjaku. Yes he's trying to stop Kenny but there isn't necessarily any personal stakes that he's aware of, and I find that enjoyable for the irony: Kenjaku being so invested in Yuuji yet he won't even see it. Kenjaku, who is clearly obsessed with motherhood, fetuses, and children, cannot even get the attention of their own child.

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

ARI IM BREAKING IN AND SHAKING YOU SO HARD RN. u think u could just drop those tags on my post AND LEAVE???!!!! im literally so giddy rn because u get it……u get it so bad

“knightly demeanour vs animalistic tendencies…gentle nature vs his violent actions” my knuckles are white im clenching my fist so hard rn because!!! ur so right there IS something just Off about the guy isnt there?? “simmering” UGH THATS SUCH A GOOD WORD like its there but it isnt so obvious at first because he truly believes hes a good person, fighting for a good cause, helping the weak, protecting vulnerable towns and villages!! but its also the fact that like that isnt really what hes fighting for deep down in his heart. im still messing with this but tell me what u think!! i think hes just the slightest bit misguided (by slight and bit i mean a lot❤️) and has no clue how to view his knighthood because he doesnt get to choose!! he doesnt get to choose who he has to raise his sword for and who he has to bend the knee for

BLARGG i got carried away but im so glad u liked the little drabble🫶🏽🫶🏽knight!sugu lives in my head rent free, im so glad someone else is crazy about him hes so hot

PEHJDJSJD MOSS????? ur making the brainrot worse pls stop 😭😭 this is gonna get extremely long i think just bear w me </3 god i adore ur take on him SO much i cant even explain it

moss. grabs ur shoulders. no because youre actually a genius. i was already sold but i never even considered how perfect a knight au is for suguru holy shit????? UR SO RIGHT. ALWAYS. he is ABSOLUTELY misguided and i think there are so many possibilities for his character in an au like this…

its so similar to his canon circumstances but also Not. and there’s that whole other factor of knighthood and honour thats so different from sorcerers because sorcerers can be (and SHOULD be) a little insane in the head but knights have to be Perfect. but then they also have to be Human and the tragedy is that u cant be both at once. (more on that later 🔥🔥 im normal abt this concept)

this is just my own take on sugu but!! i see him as like… Obsessively Moral. in the sense that he follows his own morals without thinking about anything else. almost destructively. and god moss the way that could translate into a knight au…..

just. suguru being born with so much empathy and strenght (and also that one simmering Thing that makes him a bit off) and immediately being recognized by the people around him. being branded a knight and given a sword to Protect people with. a purpose that he devotes himself wholly to, pledging himself to the protection of the people around him, and finding genuine satisfaction out of helping them (while also getting his kicks out of killing monsters bc it satisfies that one little simmering Urge he has). and the people love him and he loves them!!!

but then we get into the concept of knighthood (which im extremely normal about) and how fucked up and paradoxical it is. bc knights are supposed to Protect but also Kill. and they have to do both. suguru is given a sword to Protect people with but swords only do one thing and that is Kill. so how could he not get a little addicted to the way it feels?

its just sooo… messed up. honestly. knights are branded as heroes and saviors and theyre loved by all but deep down theyre more like dogs who have to lunge in whichever direction their superior throws a bone at. ”he doesnt get to choose who he has to raise his sword for and who he has to bend the knee for” <- LITERALLY THIS. he has to be obedient because knights are defined by Loyalty above all else and there are…. SO many ways that could fuck suguru up mentally.

him being seen as a Perfect Knight… having love for the people hes sworn himself to protect but also an undeniable love for violence…. and having no choice but to do what his king tells him to. its just bound to go wrong!! and when it does he’ll have no choice but to bear the blame alone bc thats what a good knight is supposed to do.

like im just imagining knight!sugu having a similar crisis to canon sugu in which he fails to protect someone, or has to sacrifice a certain amount of people to save more, or maybe just has to Kill something in a very gruesome way. and then slowly people turn their backs on him. maybe not entirely shut him out or anything, but now there’s this tension when he walks in and he sees a hint of fear in the eyes of the people he used to speak to so warmly.

and its just this nausea that he cant get rid of because hes spent his LIFE protecting these people. its all he knows. its what he was born for. and now theyre afraid of him? when he does nothing but devote himself to them? when all he ever did was save them over and over again? i can just imagine that contempt building up inside his stomach. slowly rotting.

and then suddenly all he can think is how ungrateful they are, how weaklings who cant protect themselves should just sit still and let him do it for them……. Yeah. i just think knight!sugu could be corrupted so easily because of how kind and moral he is (the traits that made him a Perfect Knight in the first place . throws up blood)

anyway all this just to say knight!sugu is genuinely the hottest sugu ive ever seen in my life not even kidding thank u for feeding me 🙏🙏🙏 i SCREAMED when i saw it in ur masterlist. if i saw him beat the shit out of a monster w his bare hands i would fold instantly and follow him wherever even if he went crazy and got banished <33 rip to the rest of the village but im different

[ahc-au]

If the turtles eventually could live over approximately hundred years to the future which is in Cody's present time like other reptilian species (take Leatherhead for example) , would they have a clash of events or having a paradox scenario and have a reunion as old men .

Like they have arrived at NNYC after 2105 , meeting up Cody and the Dark Turtles

What would it happen eventually ? Perhaps a nice chat ?

Ooh so I think about this occasionally because I headcanon that the turtles do live long lives after the end of the show (wrote some drabbles about it for tmntober 2023, specifically this and this), and I think if they are still alive, they're busy being old and wise and at least some of them are probably traveling in space or even in other dimensions. So much to explore out there, you know?

And I think that yeah maybe eventually they'd come hang out, and be sort of old mentors to these kids, it would probably be pretty chill, honestly, yeah! :)

But there's no official AHC canon on whether or not they're still out there, at least not yet, haha. We're at a somewhat smaller scale for now. Maybe someday one or both of us will write a silly crossover fic about it <3

-- Trauma

[underlanternglow]

PARADOX LIVE — ☆

BAE

allen sugasano

general relationship hcs

hajun yeon

general relationship hcs

yandere hcs with an unaware reader

waking up with kisses hcs

anne faulkner

general relationship hcs

fem s/o with beautiful sisters hcs

THE CAT'S WHISKERS

naoakira saimon

s/o with the opposite personality

jealous hcs

yohei kanbayashi

s/o with the opposite personality

jealous hcs

ryu natsume

s/o with the opposite personality

shiki ando

s/o with the opposite personality

jealous hcs

fem s/o with beautiful sisters hcs

COZMEZ

kanata yatonokami

general relationship hcs

jealous hcs

yandere hcs

reader who makes music

nayuta yatonokami

fem s/o with beautiful sisters hcs

general relationship hcs

reader who makes music

reader with a beautiful singing voice

AKANYATSURA

iori suiseki

yandere drabble

reader with a beautiful singing voice

hokusai masaki

interrupting a crush hangout (ft. satsuki & reo)

general relationship hcs

1NM8

VISTY

shogo yamato

waking up with kisses hcs

GOKULUCK

yuto inukai

jealous hcs

ryoga tosa

reader with a beautiful singing voice

shion kaida

"are you really so oblivious?" confession prompt

kenta mikoshiba

jealous hcs

AMPRULE

dongha yeon

waking up with kisses hcs