#short scenario

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

IF FOUL LEGACY WAS A SKIN FOR TARTAGLIA IT WOULD BE OVWR FOR YA’LL

GOD YOU'RE TELLING ME I WOULD LITERALLY START SCREAMING AND YOU'D BE ABLE TO HEAR IT

also i had to do a little non-Melusine SAGAU snippet i couldn't resist okay

you've never bought one of the skins before, not at that price! sure, you picked up the free ones whenever there were certain events, but never the five-star skins. there just weren't any skins that appealed to you enough to incentivize you to spend money- they were pretty, yes, but an empty pretty. nothing you couldn't already get from the characters' base outfits. until, that is, someone came up with the absolutely brilliant idea of giving Childe a skin. specifically, a skin of Foul Legacy, and oh goodness, it was OVER for you. the Eleventh Harbinger was always one of your favorites, his final boss phase even more, and now you could walk around with Legacy in the overworld with just a simple skin. you groan, burying your head in your hands, the screen bright before you. Foul Legacy stares back at you, unmoving yet still as beautiful as when you last saw him

so obviously, you bought the skin

Foul Legacy blinks, the brightness of the sun momentarily blinding him- the sun? no, that's not right. he's only allowed in the Golden House usually, waiting patiently for the next battle. and yet it's true, that's the sun right there, and the sky and the clouds and the birds flying overhead. a chirp falls from his fanged maw, turning slowly in a circle to examine his surroundings in a field of lush grass, a lake and city in the distance. free and breezy along the wind

he hears someone, quietly, as if they're from a long distance. whispering tenderly to him, calling him the best monster in the world. the voice- you- wraps around him like silk, soft and shimmering like his wings. Legacy only hears you some minutes in the Golden House each week, and now you're here, his favorite, beside him in spirit

the Abyssal monster trills and croons in the middle of the wilderness, and the stars of Teyvat shine a little brighter that night

[hunnykpop]

Working at a Cafe

Reader X Sylus

A/N: Random Sylus scenario that came to mind~ Enjoy!

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You work at a cafe and after a random encounter at night with Sylus, you begin seeing him at the cafe oftenly. You wondered to yourself if he’d always been a customer and you’re just now realizing it’s him, or if it was something else…Only one way to find out. 

“Do you usually frequent the cafe?” You asked, then decided to tease a little, “Or are you just here to see me?”

“No.” He replied nonchalantly, while reading the book in his hand.

“No?” You raised an eyebrow, wondering which question he was answering.

“No.”

“No…as in not being here to see me?”

“No, I don’t usually frequent the cafe.” He set his book down and looked up to meet your eyes, “I’m here to see you.”

Your heart lurched into your throat as his piercing, red eyes stared deeply into yours. The emotion behind them made your insides squeamish and you felt the sudden need to run away. Your mouth had run dry and you found it hard to speak.

“I-I’m sorry,” You finally managed to choke out after clearing your throat, “I was just joking, I didn’t–”

“I wasn’t.”

“Pardon?”

A gasp escaped your lips as he grabbed onto your wrist and pulled you close, your faces centimeters apart. Looking into his darkened eyes from this proximity made your heart go into overdrive, the loud pounding sounding in your ears. You prayed he couldn’t hear it. 

“I-wasn’t-joking.” Sylus whispered, his voice slipping into a husky tone that sent shivers down your spine.

[machhslver]

𖤐 ‌࣪ ˖ ׅ MACH X READER SHORT SCENARIO .

-may be a bit occ. I apologize.

𓏲𝄢 𓈒 you were patiently waiting, as you watch the numbers descend on the elevator keypad, the elevator was completely empty, lots of your friends died on the last floor so now you’re alone now completely. as you look around the very empty and quiet elevator , then you heard the loud elevator ding, which scared the hell outta you and made you jump a bit, but then you noticed the elevator was dimly lit red as you stepped out onto the blue carpet and before you could look around more you heard a voice say "What happened to everyone? I thought there were more." as you looked from down the hall you could see a brown haired woman sitting at a desk, you then started walking towards her at the desk and as she looks up at you she says “i remember you. you’re the one who beat one of my hardest levels, I have high hopes for you.” as she says still with a blank facial expression, you then were hesitant to speak but you then asked for her name and she replied “My name is Mach.” before you realized you have seen her before, you have seen her watching you a few times while completing those obbys with the incinerators, she then spoke again “since it’s just us together would you like to chat for awhile ?, I see that you are in no rush.” you froze for a second before thinking, well you aren’t in a rush after all..everyone you knew in that elevator died a few levels back..you then snapped out of your mind before agreeing and then a few bright red sparks flew around the room until a chair appeared and then she motioned for you to take a seat. and in which you finally did take a seat. and then you asked her “I have a question for you, why are your eyes glowing red..?” they were honestly kinda scary to you. Mach then paused before speaking “Ah, those are just apart of the effects of the banhammer, as she looks down at the red hammer beside her resting on the edge of the wooden desk and then she speaks again “however, I used to have blue eyes..before I got the banhammer..” You were honestly quite intrigued while she was explaining, that’s when you asked another question “where did you get the hammer?” she then quickly answered saying “it was gifted by my grandfather it was a powerful weapon, it could destroy universes and planets, however my grandfather wasn’t the greatest person. he did force me to become cybernetically enhanced..and other things I cannot mention.” you could tell she was hesitant on saying something but you decided not to pry. and continued talking with her.

𓏲𝄢 𓈒 after a few hours you guys ended up sharing lots of things from your pasts and a few interests, it was honestly nice to know you weren’t entirely alone here, however once you guys were finishing up talking you realized the elevator has already left already without teleporting you, it was weird since that has never happened before, however Mach then said “if you’re worried about the whole elevator leaving you behind, it’ll be fine. I can drop you off at your stop . “ you thinked for a minute and then decided before speaking “yeah..that would be nice.” Mach then rolled back her chair and stood up and then grabbed her banhammer beside her which you noticed it was glowing red, she then asked “would you mind taking my hand? if you’re comfortable with it.” She held out her hand, you then took it. before you felt a sense of ringing in your ears. Mach then spoke “you might wanna close your eyes for this.” then a white light came outta nowhere along with red sparks, you shut your eyes tightly and then you felt yourself getting light and floating for a second then you felt the ground again, mach spoke “you can open your eyes now.” then you realized you were at the place you needed to be at. you didn’t even mention where you needed to go..Mach then said “well then. I have to go now. I think new comers have arrived.” you were surprised new people came in..and then Mach said “Goodbye for now @name.” you waved bye and then there was a blinding white for a second before you noticed she was gone. you hoped you would see her again. . . .

[kix-mm]

I will find you pt2

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@smallsday @devourerofcheesecake

You kept everyone in the shed, the monster eventually passed further into the neighborhood while calling out to you & your family. It seemed that everyone in the area was aware of this dire situation and had taken shelter and turned all the lights off. It made it quite difficult for the large creature to see anything.

Before you could make your decision your neighbors child finds you hiding in the shed, when you asked why they came over they explain that nobody was home and that they had an eerie feeling they were being watched. You reassure them that they made the right decision to leave the house, as it would have no longer been safe…

You have found an old backpack, it’s in decent condition and can hold 4 items.

You decide to pack while your eldest keeps watch and your neighbor helps you pack, though due to the only source of food coming from the outside freezer you don’t find much useful.

You find: 1 dirty backpack, 1 child & 1 frozen water

You have: 3 children. 1 light. 1 backpack (2/4 1 water & 1 spade)

[starzgaze]

"BULDAK CHALLENGE!"

pairing: cha hae-in/reader

a/n: fluffy also i made this on a whim because i ate buldak noodles and i saw the pearly gates bc i added two sauce packs...pray for me and my asshole.. AND note i suck at english 😞 EDIT: I FORGOT TO PROOFREAD THIS THIS IS RAW LIKE RAW RAW...

short scenario: you can't handle spice like your girlfriend:(

Your tongue was on fire. In fact, you can barely breathe through the spice that was invading your throat.

Hae-in watched you with concern plastered all over her face as she ushered over to you. "[y.name]?? oh god are you okay?" You hear her worry over you. The blonde watched you shakily raised your hand and waved it dismissively. "Yeah. I'm- COUGH I'm okay- haha it's nothing"

Your words wasn't in sync with how you were acting. Back slouched forward, face red, and you were sweating despite the ac being on. The spice was doing a number on you. You're now kinda embarrassed that you're acting like this when a few moments ago you said you can handle spice perfectly fine when you found an unused pack of buldak in your lover's cabinet.

Yes, it was you who offered to eat this made in hell noodles with your beloved girlfriend. One of the worst decisions you've made in your life so far. Honestly you really thought you can impress your love with fact you can handle this noodles with your nonexistentspice tolerance? Kinda cringe man.

Hae-in sighed as pushed a glass of milk over to your side and rubbed your back in a soothing manner. She seems to read your mind and understood why you did this, it was stupid but it was one of the few traits why she found you endearing to her. You sheepishly grinned at her before letting out a dry cough, the spice in your throat felt like it was trying to end your life early.

"I told you to not cook that noodles love.. We had indomie but you were really persistent on this one" Hae-in softly scolded as you chuckled, straightening your back and your hands still on your stomach. You had some of the bright red sauce on your cheek, dirtying your face. "Well. I thought I could match your spice tolerance but I may have err..." You trailed off as Hae-in playfully rose her brow up.

"I may or may not overestimated my spice tolerance haha.." You bashfully admitted as Hae-in laughed, the sound was almost identical to a beautiful symphony which delivered a series of flutters to your heart. You loved soft moments like this with Hae-in, it was rare to experience this because of the nature of your lover's job but you cherished everytime you have the chance to spend it with her.

After exchanging some laughs, you two continued to finish your food with the help of Hae-in eating some parts of your bowl when you can no longer stomach it. You would occasionally point out there's some sauce that somehow found it's way on Hae-in's cheek which made her look adorable, now you two were matching. The two of you teased and spent the night together in your shared apartment.

Maybe the little idea wasn't too bad after all.

[ilylmwwifys]

ー𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓

JOUNO X READER (AFAB/AMAB)

WARNING : Use of petname, mentions of killing

Drabble, headcannons, short scenarios, fluff, not proofread

You're a Scientist (mad scientists) in the Hunting Dog while Jouno as your Partner.

You would have your own room, ITS PRETTY BIG.

Your labー workplace or whatever you wanna called it would probably have a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom -- basically its like your house now, but it's bigger than your house 💀

You would have a room filled with cryogenic capsule, insides are filled with erm.. Body parts.

^ animal, human, aliens, you name it

You would also have a smaller version of cryogenic capsuleー but this time filled with a single finger, or toe, maybe a small portion of an organ in it.

You almost accidentally made a virus.

You would go BEYOND all moral and physical laws in the name of science to prove your crazy theory.

When you created a virus, you didn't tried to get rid of it, instead you experimented it on an animal💀

You have rats in your lab (they didn't last long💔)

Would probably have a dead rat on those cryogenic capsules.

You spend almost your time in your lab.

Jouno daily visits your lab- it's to ask for the results he requested since your faster than those forensic scientists or he just wanna be with you and hear the rhythm of your heartbeats.

He would just sit in one of the chairs as he sips his tea while he peacefully hear you're heartbeats.

Would tease you when you had a hard time doing something, such as providing your one of crazy theories.

He would hear the rat squeeks- if you ended up not killing it.

He would sense the previous rat fur and WILL make a comment about it.

"Hm? Did you get rid of the previous rat? Too bad I liked them. " trust me HE DOESN'T.

Jouno would be pleased when you rid of the rats very fast but soon will be unpleased when you get another one.

You probably would ask Teruko to capture a rat for you💀💀

He could hear your hand brushing the metalic instruments.

Would bring you tea or coffee.

Would find you sleeping on your desk.

You WOULD exhaust yourself just to prove your theories, and when I mean exhaustー LITERALLY, to the point Jouno can't help but be worried.

He would suddenly sneak his arms on your waist as he nestled his head on your shoulders.

When you miserably failed to prove your theories he WOULD tease you.

"Awh, is the Great scientists miserably failed to approve their theories?"

You're incrediblely logically smart and he admires that.

You made a rat so AGGRESSIVE, so aggressive that it got out and started biting people.

The people it bited turned into a weird ass creatures and started to bite other people.

EVERYONE FREAKED OUT.

Bullets dont work, so you decapitate those things.

You SECRETLY sneak one in your lab.

Their in a cage.

Jouno easily found this out, a bit dissapointed but understand your reasons.

"Sai, its a virus, obviously I need to know a cure for itー in case it happened again, heh." that wasn't actually your reason.

You would request an area to be made with sound proof walls and put those creatures in their so Jouno wouldn't be unpleasant of the noise, since they are an aggressive creatures.

Before he would leave for a mission, you would ask him for a person to experiment

He would stop at his tracks.

"Oh also Sai, could you maybe bring me a Human? Dead or notー just not a missing of their limb or organs." You spoke up looking at your microscope.

Jouno was on his way to leave until he stopped at his movements, slightly shocked, before a smirk plastered on his face "What for?" He teased turning his head at your direction.

You sighed taking your head of the microscope "So I can feed it."

He chuckled before proceeding to walk "Sure thing, dear."

In the end, you got the human.

-

"Dear?" He called out, grabbing the doorknob and twisting itー to find your figure sleeping peacefully in your desk.

Hearing your breathing and heartbeatー he smiled warmly before placing the cake and coffee he bought for you at the nearby café.

Kissing your forehead he left the room, not bothering to disturb your sleep.

[nerdytextileartist]

How the Harpers got a cat

Lian, looking disheveled: Dad! Meet my new baby!

Roy, startled, turns to face Lian and see a kitten, about 12 weeks old, wrapped in one of her flannel shirts. His head is visible.

Roy, visibly relieved: Oh, thank God.

Upon closer inspection, the orange kitten has a massive scab on his left eye, cuts on his ears, and a prominent snaggle tooth. This is not a pretty cat.

Roy, slightly deflated: Oh.

Lian, lovingly: I'm naming him "Bodhi".

Bodhi, not very zen: Mrrrrr.

Roy: Kiddo, we never really planned on getting a cat this soon.

Lian: Well, I wasn't really planned either.

(Beat)

Roy, sighs: We'll call a vet tomorrow morning.

Lian, excited: Thank you!

Lian kisses Bodhi on his head.

Bodhi, still not very zen: Mrrrr.

Roy: You might not want to kiss him until he gets a bath, babe. He's totally covered in fleas.

(Beat)

Bodhi: Mrrrrr.

[narrators-journal]

Dear darling

So, for those of you who lurk and for some reason read and remember my silly little babbling blurbs over on my tumblr, you might recall that I have something of a yandere prompt list I’ve kinda built up. This! Is inspired by that, and I just kinda picked a person at random. Someone outside of persona so that I could feed my ever starving other fanbases lmao. Which, might’ve bitten me in the ass, because I am so insanely rusty on Dazai, holy shit, even with that kinktober ask under my belt, this feels shockingly ooc. But! It’s Yandere, so character accuracy is kinda(?) a secondary concern! Just enjoy this interesting little snippet, I’m sure I’ll eventually post more yandere works for random bitches, I’ve got them on the to-do list, I just need to get the motivation.

CW: Yandere vibes, creepy note format, stalker implications are also lightly sprinkled on top. It’s yandere content, so, hopefully you know the dark implications you are dabbling in.

Dear Darling mine,

I know you don’t know me, but you’ve been on my mind since the first day that I laid my eyes on you. I remember that day very fondly, all around. The thought of your outfit, the scent of you, your hair, it all sticks with me. It haunts me like a ghost. But! A good ghost, a lovely ghost. I enjoy thinking about you day in and day out. It almost gives me the motivation to continue living! And when it doesn’t bring me that joy, I find joy in the thought of the time we’ll spend together eventually, or the inevitable beauty of our double suicide.

And that makes me all the more eager to introduce myself to you, love. It’s been years since I’ve been this energetic and excited for something in my life! In fact, I’ve been so excited to finally have you to myself that I’ve had to resort to spending a lot of my down time making sure my house is as comfortable as I can for your eventual stay with me in order to keep myself from acting too hastily. So, I’ve made sure that you have plenty of room for your hobby, a room all prepared for when you move in, and I’ve even been keeping a list of all your favorite foods and shows so that we can enjoy them together!

As a slightly funny consequence of this method of coping, my work partner is rather proud of me, I can tell in the way he’s lessened the frequency of insults he throws at me. I’m sure to him and my other coworkers it simply looks like I’m simply pulling my life together. Like I’m working on myself and striving to improve my mental health. But, just between you and me, I’m only doing all of this work for you. That is how much I love you, darling. That’s how excited I am to be able to come home to you each day.

Hell, I’d even learn to cook if I could, but it’s like I’m cursed whenever I set foot into a kitchen. Last time I tried, a certain Chibi had a tantrum over some cooking wine I used and a stove’s burner. So, sadly, I think you might need to be the one to cook when you move in. Though, I don’t mind dinners of macaroni and cheese or take-out, lord knows I have the money to spend on that.

In fact! I have the savings and income to ensure that you never have to work again! With my connections and work history, I can give you a very luxurious life with no worry. Which, just makes me all the more excited for the day that you move in with me. I truly cannot wait much longer for the time that we will spend together. All the nights I can have cuddled up to you, the conversations we’ll have before bed, it all keeps me going, darling. And, I’m sure you’ll grow to await those romantic moments too. Of course, after you get through the adjustment period.

But, I’m rambling, aren’t I? I mostly only wrote this little note to sort of introduce myself to you. Not legitimately, though, I work until the evening, and I didn’t want to just wait outside your home like a creeper to say hi when you come home from work. But, I was too eager to wait until I got a day off, so I settled for this little note. Just to let you know that I love you dearly, I’m thinking about you, I’m excited for our time together, and I might move up the planned day of our proper introduction. I love you, darling, see you when the time is right or I lose my patience.

Love, Osamu Dazai

[strayseouls]

[5:15pm] Stars — 황현진 Hwang Hyunjin

You rested your head on your boyfriend’s shoulder who smiled softly at you. Your eyes were focused on the night sky, stars filling up the darkness. Your boyfriend, Hyunjin, patted your head as he also looked up at the sky.

“The sky reminds me of you babe.” Hyunjin spoke out softly, causing you to stare at him in slight confusion.

“What do you mean?” You ask, and your boyfriend just let out a chuckle before explaining.

“The stars shine and light up the sky. You shine like a star in the dark sky and light up my world.” Hyunjin explained with a smile on his face.

“Gosh, you’re so cheesy.” You quietly laugh.

“It’s the truth though.” Hyunjin smiled widely before planting a kiss on your forehead and then your lips.

[demon-witch-cat]

Kais heart ached seeing the young boy quickly try to wipe away the tears streaming down his face as soon as he'd noticed Kai.

"I-I'm sorry, I'll stop."

Kai blinked, confused, as Lloyd hadn’t been doing anything other than crying when he'd walked into the room. So what was he- Oh

Kai moved carefully towards the blonde boy, sitting down next to him. Then he opens his arms, welcoming him into a clearly much needed hug.

"Come here, kid."

Lloyd hesitates before climbing into my lap, resting his head on my chest while I wrap my arms around him.

"It's OK if you need to cry, you know. There's nothing wrong with crying, no matter the reason."

"But... But my old teachers told me I shouldn't cry..."

It took all of Kais self control not to roll his eyes and growl. Not at Lloyd, but at the ridiculous idea that a kid, especially a kid whos gone through as much as lloyd has in his short life, shouldn't cry.

"Adults are idiots, and Darkleys teachers seem to be a special brand of dumb and heartless."

That gets Kai a soft giggle from him.

He leans forward, pressing a kiss to the top of Lloyd's head.

"Your nine, cry if you feel like it."

Kai held the young boy tightly in his arms as he cried, brushing a hand over his head soothingly.

"It's ok... Your ok... Let it out."

Lloyd's own arms wrapped tightly around Kai as well, hugging him back, like he was worried he'd leave.

He wasn’t though. Kai wasn’t going anywhere.

Gonna be honest, the little writing part was completely unplanned!

I kinda just started writing, lol

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

it was absolutely freezing tonight but the moon was lovely and full and bright so i got inspired.

occasionally, on nights where his Harbinger duties are tucked and locked away, you and Childe steal away for a few hours, just the two of you. the icy temperatures are his favorite- it reminds him of home- and he gets to see you all bundled up in an overcoat, or even his uniform cloak. one day, he swears he'll get you some thick, warm clothes from Snezhnaya, if anything just to see you melt and fall asleep in them in front of the fireplace. then, of course, to pull you against him and snuggle his face against your hair as he admires your drowsy expression.

Childe tugs your hand gently, almost twirling you around as you make your way down the winding stone path, breath puffing into small clouds of mist. your gloves are thin- too thin for the chill of tonight- but his fingers are warm and sturdy, marked by calluses and tiny scars as he laughs and pulls you along, giving you that trademark grin that shows all his teeth and every freckle. he urges you along, encouraging you towards the top of a craggy, distant peak where the moon shines bright above the clouds, mist dancing at your feet. and he hugs you there. tight, secure, his nose pressed against your neck and inhaling with a blissful sigh. Childe looks at you with such adoration, a gleam of deep contentment and love in his azure eyes.

they close after a moment in a soft smile, drops of water and violet lightning whirling and crackling for a split second before you're wrapped in armor and claws and a strong, rumbling purr. Legacy nuzzles against you, chasing away the icy cold with his embrace. the full moon reflects in his crystalline eye as he gently kneads against your shoulders, trying to help the rock-hard muscles that come from the daily toil of living and breathing. but he soon just gathers you close, rolling over in the grass so you're tucked against his side and staring up at the stars- then him. you watch him instead with a smile, tapping each little mark on his crimson mask with your fingertips and listening to him croon and trill in delight.

when he's here, you have no need for the moon's pale glow.

[ddollfface]

𝐓𝐨 𝐌𝐞, 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤!𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭 𝐱 𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐛!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

"Show me your thorns and I'll show you hands ready to bleed." ♡ Aaron O' Hanlon

Trigger Warnings; description of body mutilation, description of murder, mild panic, regret, angst (?), possessive behavior, toxic behavior, irrational behavior, reader is described as 'she' and 'her', reader is afab, bad writing.

If I missed anything, then please let me know ♡

It's 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤!𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭's first murder! Poor reader doesn't know what's coming... :(((

In and out. In and out. Just keep breathing, that's what he told himself. He could feel the blood rush through his head. The world was going in and out. God, when did it get so hard to think? It was as if he was spun around to tumble and fumble around. Where was he? Why does he feel so warm, but cold at the same time?

His pupils were dilated, zooming in and out, causing a wave of adrenaline to cloud his brain. He could feel everything but nothing at the same time. He could feel his lungs expand and contract, creating a vacuum. It felt as if his heart was being stabbed, the squeeze he felt in his chest every second was like someone clawing at his flesh. Tearing and ripping him apart, from within. It was like he did something wrong, something very, very wrong. What had he done?

Suddenly, it felt as if the elephant in the room was right there, right on his shoulders. That dread he was feeling was looming over him like a disappointed parent. Like a father's warm hand squeezing his son's shoulder, as if he felt bad for what had been done.

That's when he saw it. The blood. It was everywhere. God, fuck. It was everywhere. It was fuckin' everywhere. What had he done?

"Shit. Fuck. Shitting, fucking, hell! What the hell!"

He mumbled, finally realizing where he was. The noises of the city blared in his ears, the drizzle of the rain, the patter of peoples' fancy shoes, the whooshing of cars passing by. This wasn't good, at all.

What had he fuckin' done!? He needed to do something.

"No shit!"

He cursed, looking down at his hands. Blood seeped through the seems, ingraining in the palm of his hands, a flashing reminder of what had occurred. This wasn't good. The adrenaline was dying, his rage was dwindling, and his regret was blaring.

He needed to dispose of it. The man looked over his shoulder, at it. It was sprawled out, arms laying out on his side, and guts spilling out. His eyes were wide. You could see the murder in his eyes, every stab and every hit that thing took. It was all there. A sliver of blood dribbled from the body's lips, which are crisped and chapped. A shiver ran up the man's spine as his gaze wandered down to the body's torsor, if you could call it that...

The pancreas ripped and torn, yellow fluid slipping out, and pooling on the stoned ground. The intestines slithered out, clumped together like a decapitated snake. Blood had painted everything, but the rain washed it out, though barely scratching the surface. There was so much blood that the rain did little to cleanse the sinful scene.

The fat from the body's gut was spilling out. It was tinted yellow and looked like honeycombs from a beehive, but more plastic-like. It could barely contain itself from within the man's body, as if it was desperate to escape the confines of it's mortal body. Of course, it too was covered in that thick, red, goo.

What's the saying? Bloods thicker than water? Yeah, that checks out. It felt as if the blood was choking him, clogging his airways, and making it difficult to think, to breathe, to do anything. The scarlet liquid seemed to entrance the man, causing him to lose thought and reality.

HONK

Shit, what the hell? The man jumped and spun around. Nothing. Just New York traffic, it's fine. He's fine. It's okay. He just has to dump the body. Yeah, that's it. He can do that.

He gets to work, ignoring the gut-wrenching feeling that flooded his system. The feeling practically screamed at him to run away, to not grip the man's side, to not look at the intestines that dragged behind the body as he picked up the man. Or to not look the body dead in the eyes. Don't.

He did. He regrets it. God, it was like the man's eyes were looking through him, at something behind him. This made him nervous, it was like the dead man knew something he didn't. As if he was being pranked like he was the fool.

He's not a fool.

If anything, this man is the dunce. He's the one who touched her, his sweet, sweet angel. He's the one who allowed you to be dirtied, his beautiful muse. He's not the fool, the sick bastard, instead, it's the man who's now dead.

Maybe, if he didn't mess with what's not his, then he'd be alive. Maybe, if he wasn't a fuckin' pig, then he'd live another day but no. He's not. He was gutted like a fish, and it was rightfully deserved.

This man had gotten in his way, in his darling's way. He made you uncomfortable. He inconvenienced you with just a few words, and suddenly you wanted to cry. He wouldn't let you feel that way. He has to preserve you, your natural beauty. He had to kill this man! Honestly, it isn't his fault!

Sweat began to pebble on his forehead, the mental load being too much. He sighed, exasperated from flinging the corpse into the nearest dumpster, surprisingly not catching anyone's attention. Then again, it was late in the night in the busy city of New York. People don't have time to worry about others, even if someone did see him, he doubts they'd care... Well, you would... you'd notice him...

He knows that. God, you're so loving and caring, looking out for others. It didn't matter if you were tired or in a rush, you'd always make time in your day to help someone in need. You're such a sweet angel, his little angel. You just need protection, you need to know that you can't help everyone. You're going to wear yourself out, don't you know? Just let him take care of you. You do too much. You need a break, just relax and let him do everything...

He can make you feel good. He knows he's not the most experienced man, but it's the thought that counts, yeah? He'll show you, all you need is some convincing! He's sure.

I mean, for what is he, a poet, without his muse?

If you or someone you know is in an abusive relationship, then please, please call this number. Relationships, like the one written above, aren't normal and should be left immediately. Please, take care of yourself and your loved ones. 800-799-7233 (National Abuse Hotline)

[ellielikestowrite]

I kiss his lips one last time. Then I sternly but softly push him off of me with my hand around his throat.

“Take it easy. We are not about to have make up sex.”

He rolls his eyes and lets his hand creep up my thigh one last time under my skirt.

“Ha. I’m crazy about you and would love to be inside you right now… but even you know that I’m not the type for that.”

[kix-mm]

He was loved by very few, and was wrongly accused of an unforgivable crime. They deemed him a rotten soul and thus was a perfect sacrifice the dormant gods. His pleas of innocence fell on deaf ears as the villagers turned their backs on him, even though many knew he was innocent. they simply wanted him gone and to favor the gods.

But his soul was pure, his heart was that of a worthy successor for the long gone god the people worshipped. And so. A new god was born.

They could immediately recognize him. The one they sacrificed. And to many it was the last they saw before suffering their fate.

Those who were spared of his wrath, never forgot what they saw that fateful night. To them, this was no god. Those who had been too cowardly to speak for what was right had been spared to suffer. The only ones who had truly been spared of his wrath were those who truly never turned their back on him, and the children… after all, he too was once young. Too young to understand their reasoning behind the villager’s actions.

[memelawd]

Just a little idea I had✨

Figwee regards the small creature before her with curiosity, who shared an eerie resemblance to her. He almost looks like a [REDACTED], but his ears are too small and his snout just a little too short. A leathery fin sits where his hair should have been, if he had been one of her kind. His teeth aren’t quite sharp enough, and his pupils are too soft and round. His tail is too short and stubby, and his fingers held no sharp claws.

Not to mention his personality- his expression holds a resentment that wasn’t just reserved for her. No, it extends to everything in his surroundings. His arms are tightly crossed, body tilted away from her, and his nose is turned up at her like he was trying to look down on her. Which was hilariously failing, since Figwee is at least three or more heads taller than him.

The little creature is too genuinely edgy for it to be played off as joking or an act, like one of her people would have. So no, he is not a [REDACTED].

Figwee feels a small amused smile hitch onto her lips, which causes the small look-alike to glare heatedly at her, and turn to face her. He puffed himself up and snarls, stretching his neck as far as it would allow to try and invade her person space. “Don’t smile at me like that, weirdo. You look stupid.” He sneers up at Figwee, clenching his fists at his side.

Figwee raises an eyebrow, her smile dropping into a flat line. “Oh? And how am I supposed to look at you?” She teases, brushing off the insult, and not feeling threatened at all by this small look-alike.

He huffs. “I don’t know- maybe by minding your own business and leaving me alone!” Was his awkwardly aggressive response.

“Or maybe,” Figwee starts, leaning in closer to the small aggressive creature. “I’ll mimic you. How’s this?”

The look-alike shrinks into his sleeveless jacket, eyes wide, and his snarl nowhere to be found. “… The first one was fine… it- it’s whatever.” He stutters, shifting away from the taller creature. “You don’t even scare me.” He shakily huffs, shrugging his shoulder, and continuing to inch away. “You- you’re not even scary!”

Figwee slowly relaxes her snarl, and is unable to stop the amusement she felt as watches the small look-alike slink away from her and continue to lie through his teeth until he was out of sight.

‘Funny.’ Is her only thought as she turns away from where the little creature went, and wanders away. ‘I wonder if there are more?’

[straysz]

[7:53 pm] Video Games — 필릭스 Felix

your boyfriend, felix, was too busy playing video games on the console for hours which soon annoyed you. you stomped into the room angrily, making eye contact with him for a second before he turned away to focus on the screen again. you huffed as you walked towards your boyfriend. you unplugged the console, which only gave felix no choice but to stare at you again. “babe, why’d you do that? i was so close to winning.” felix whined as he stood up from his chair and walked towards you. “you’re too busy playing that, i’m lonely without your attention.” you reply to him with a frown on your face, making him giggle just a bit. “baby~ why didn’t you tell me sooner? i would’ve hopped off earlier if you told me.” felix spoke softly while planting a gentle kiss on your lips.