#thank you for this ask btw anon! 🫶💜

[aleksanderscult]

It’s crazy how so many people misunderstand the Darkling. They look at this character who’s been enduring literal centuries of oppression and genocide and just go “he’s manipulative, crucify him.” They act like he has no empathy, as if that wasn’t the whole point of his vow to save the Grisha in the first place. I saw a post somewhere on here where someone was talking about him in Demon in the Wood, and they said “I want to make a mark on this world before I leave it” is a narcissistic thing of the Darkling to have thought. He was thirteen and didn’t want to die. He made bad decisions but he didn’t make them out of any sort of malice. Have I gone off the plot or is this just weird?

You hit bullseye, anon.

But do you know what's the funny thing?

That the antis always talk about "morality": "The Darkling shouldn't have do this", "the Darkling shouldn't have done that".

But at the matters of genocide, experimentation and slavery they keep their mouth shut. They don't speak about the issues of morality there and they only target the Darkling.

Which I find a very narrow-minded approach but since the narrative itself targeted Aleksander instead of those larger issues then you can't expect the fans to see the other side unless they possess critical, objective thinking.

And about the quote “Let me make a mark on this world before I leave it”, it is connected with how Aleksander viewed the lives of his people:

“It's like this wherever we go, though. Grisha living in smelly camps, broken-down mines, hiding out in tunnels. Grisha don't own land, always live on the run. None of it feels...real. Permanent.”

- Demon in the Wood (graphic novel)

Grisha came and went from that world without "leaving" anything behind. They were shadows and dust with a life worthless and meaningless. And even if some Grisha left a reputation behind, it was tainted and dipped in infamy. Otkazat'sya wanted nothing of them to be left behind.

So when Aleksander said "Let me a make a mark on this world before I leave it" he meant that he wanted to do something for this world, to leave something behind and not die in this lake like all the previous Grisha that died and no one remembers them.

And it turns out that he succeeded in that. He built a home for the Grisha and became a leader. Probably the first Grisha leader ever. And even though his reputation was mostly dark, people still talk about him. So it's a win! 💋

[muffinsin]

Hiii! I saw the succubus decline (dude was rude) and actually though of a request myself

Soooo, how about, not necesarily a succubus, but something like a demon that maybe the maids summoned ending up making a pact with the sisters so they could spare those maids (since soulless bodies don't have good blood), so the demon just gets to hang out around the sisters, trying to bug them enough to hand over the maids soul (and maybe in the end ending up falling for them)

Idk if there can be smut added to this without rambling too much

Btw, good luck on your exams 🫶

-💜 anon

Hey, hon! :) (this prompt is from before the succubus ask was settled). I’ve decided to write out a few normal HCs and include a little smut snippet for each of em, too, for fun ;)🙌 thanks for the ask :)!

Masterlists

Bela

When Bela was approached by a group of flustered, hurried, and downright terrified maidens and the cause of it all was not one of her younger sisters, she knew something was off

Hearing talk about a “demon” trying to take their souls certainly intrigued her

At first, she thinks it’s nothing but fearmongering, nothing but a few naive, younger maids seeing Cassandra and mistaking her for the devil. It certainly wouldn’t have been the first time, she thinks to herself with a light chuckle

Still, if only to ensure all their precious maids remain out of harm’s way and are capable of performing their duties well, she looks into it

She patrols by the halls, ready to keep someone from entering the quarters

Of course, she is certain this is about Cassandra- again. She scowls as she paces about occasionally, tired of constantly having to watch over her sisters and saving the staff- an important resource- from her wrath, hunger, and lust

Yet, it isn’t Cassandra she suddenly feels behind her, and she immediately turns when she feels warm breath hit her earlobe

With her sickle raised, she comes face to face with a person- a creature- she has never seen at the castle before

You’re tall and appear confident despite the weapon held to your throat. When the tip of it pierces your warm- almost hot- skin, Bela frowns at the sight of dark, inhuman blood

She demands who you are, and yet you don’t answer

Instead, you seem to almost study her, and she shivers as she watches your dark eyes trail down her body

Looking at your body in return, she finds the light, blue gleam by your chest, and just briefly she wonders- and immediately scolds herself for doing so- whether there could have been something behind the maid’s tales after all, and those souls taken are now stored within you

She shakes her head, ridding herself of the surely ridiculous thought. Then, she snarls, demanding to know who you are as she runs out of patience

Infuriated, she watches as your eyes trail across her again and grits her teeth when no answer comes from you

Instead, you only smirk at her, and when she attempts to bring her sickle down on you yet again, she instead is left gasping when you disappear into thin air

From then on, she keeps a closer watch on the maids, her presence both causing fear and bringing comfort to them in these times

And while you at first thought her presence was fun, spending a fair amount of time making fleeting encounters and exchanging long looks, you soon notice: Bela is becoming a problem

For every single time you attempt to retrieve a soul, she’s there, slicing at you and forcing you back into your realm

You’re sure you’ve heard her insist to her sisters; the little humans simply have an ill taste to them without their souls

With this begins a period of back and forth exchanges, of attempting to sneak past her without success, of attempting to bribe her into leaving- saying you will merely take one, even of trying to distract her

You’re certain, she’s quite capable of defending herself. You can’t help but wonder what her soul would feel like, even as you make no effort to take it in the slightest

You begin looking forward to seeing her

While Bela stands with her arms crossed and an annoyed expression displayed on her beautiful face, you smirk, eagerly and perhaps greedily taking each day as an opportunity to watch her

In only a few days your interest in her seems to turn into a full blown crush. You visit the maidens quarters each day, even as you hunger for something else than their souls by now, sticking to taking them from the village instead. Not that Bela needs to know that

Instead, you spend countless hours staring her down, watching her beautiful hair almost shine in the candlelight when she passes the well lit parts of the corridor, or how she will occasionally sigh, as though thinking this is beneath her

When she knows you’re watching her, she no longer attacks, as though equally intrigued by you. Often, you feel her eyes on you, when she’s sure you aren’t looking

And in time, you allow yourself to adapt more playful behaviour

You begin teasing her, asking for but one maid at a time. She always shoots you down with a scowl, and gasps each time you lift your finger to trace her lips, as though to make that very scowl disappear again

At other times, you have fun playing hide and seek with her, allowing the stunning blonde to feel your presence nearby, yet you stay in the shadows until, finally, you laugh and pull her into them, too

And eventually, you forget asking about souls altogether. Eventually, you have eyes only for her, returning each day to see her

You begin appearing in her room, her study, wherever you can find her. She never turns you away, and you feel she’s even experiencing some kind of thrill from trying to figure out where you’re lurking whenever she feels your eyes take her in greedily

When she sleeps, you watch over her, resisting the urge within to reach out and take her soul for yourself

You find, oddly enough- you would never hurt her

You hum to yourself when you feel a sickle press to your back, laughing when you hear a scoff behind you.

“You’ve done better before”, she hums, criticizing your poor hiding spot. Normally, you give her a challenge, sneaking about the hallway leading to the maid quarters and staring her down until she finds you. This time, you lack the patience for this.

Having gotten a good amount of souls from the basement already, and feeling the particularly hungry ones in your chest, you find yourself growing increasingly more hungry towards the blonde in return.

It feels ages since you first stumbled into her, ages of going back and forth and toying about. You’re eager to finally take her for yourself, to feel her cold skin beneath your warm fingertips, to experience the beauty for yourself and take in her feminine figure.

“Cruel”, you joke, turning around. As usual, your eyes immediately find striking gold ones before they trail down and you take in her smooth throat and large chest. She shivers, but doesn’t move or call you out on it, and from the corner of your eye you spot the light blush forming at her cheeks.

She doesn’t step back when you move in, looks up at you with a firm, headstrong expression that would intimidate and impress most. You find, it only makes you more desperate to bring her so much joy, her expression becomes a blur of pleasure.

When you set your hand on your hip and lean down, you feel your core throb at the sight of her skin breaking out into shivers.

At last, you decide to play this game again;

“Let me have one, goldie”, you hum, giggling when she snarls angrily at the nickname given to her. She opens her mouth, ready to immediately shut your request down, yet no words leave her when you squeeze her hip gently.

“I promise, I’ll take only one. I will treat her well”, you coo, keeping your voice low as to not wake any of the slumbering maidens in the room to your right. Seeing the door, though, you smirk as an idea forms in your mind.

Bela gasps when you back her up against the wooden door, her hands flying to your clothing as though to steady herself. Yet, when she feels you step closer, she bites her lip harshly, desperate to stay quiet when your front brushes up against her sensitive nipples.

“It isn’t painful, you know…”, you hum, leaning down to whisper in her ear; “I can make it feel really, really good”, you breathe out, smirking when you feel her shiver beneath you. While she is by no means short, she’s effectively trapped against the door, her eyes fluttering shut at your words, her lip bitten up to help her remain silent. It’s cute to see her try to keep her composure, you find, but it will not do.

“I like to lay them down for me. Start out by kissing and worshipping their lovely-“, you squeeze at her hip, and she jumps “-tight bodies. It gets them nice and calm in my arms”, you whisper, ignoring the building ache in your chest and between your legs, one urging you to take the stunning woman’s soul already, the other urging you to take her as a whole.

All in due time.

You feel her fingers curl at your clothing, as though trying to resist the urge to pull you closer.

“I strip them of their clothing, and I run my hands along their beautiful bodies..”, you hum, and even as you speak you know; there is no body more beautiful than Bela’s. She lets out a low whimper when your hand raises slightly, moving from her hips to the spot just below her breasts.

“They’re not scared, you know? They moan and beg me for more”, you whisper, leaning forth a little more, until you feel her thick chest flush against yours, her nipples hard through her dress. She’s biting her lip and whimpers lowly, as though the sleeping women at the other side of the door are the only things keeping her from moaning out loud.

What a sweet, sweet thought…

“They offer themselves up for me”, you whisper, chuckling lowly. Feeling particularly bold at her positive reactions, you bite at the shell of her ear, a low hum coming from you when her nails dig into your skin. She’s panting lowly, a deep red blush covering her warm cheeks.

At last, you lean down a little more, your lips mere inches from hers.

“Will you do the same?”

Cassandra

Tries to annoy her into giving up the maidens and is intimidated and dommed by her instead

Cassandra first learns of your presence in a way that is- really- unsurprising: by attempting to drain a maid

Pulling one of the few working women aside, she frowns angrily when she barely even flinches. Still, as much as she enjoys the beating heart, wide eyes and teary expressions, this will have to do. She’s hungry

But upon tugging the woman’s hair to expose her neck and biting down with no restraint at all, likely to not only bruise and cut, but perhaps break too, she almost immediately draws back as the first little taste of blood reaches her

No, not blood

Cassandra knows blood. This taste- it’s hardly that

Missing its sweet flavour and metallic, light and unique taste, she moves her tongue in her mouth a little, as though attempting to understand what it is if not blood

She frowns when, despite being (barely-) alive, the woman held by her hair is barely moving, barely breathing, and is keeping utterly quiet

She goes in for a second taste, and yet the results are the same

“Hey!”, she snaps, then, rudely waving her hands in front of the woman’s face. She turns, slowly and zombie-like, almost like old and rotten moroaica in the dungeons

Cassandra becomes fed up entirely too fast

Breaking the woman’s neck and watching as, at last, she falls to the floor, she makes for another maid, and another, and another

Until, finally, she finds one that is whimpering and crying and begging her to oh please, show mercy!

Oh how she loves it when they beg…

For a while, she’s content just writing it off as a weird occurrence. When her maids taste well again, she mostly forgets about it, even as she notices some of the other women look zombie-like still

But, soon enough already, she is forced to be confronted with it yet again

When more and more maidens begin tasting bland and stale, she snaps

Dragging one of the newer maids with her to the dungeons, it takes no time at all for her to lure forth the rumors going about in the castle

Rumors, regarding a devil sulking in the shadows, a predator waiting to snatch one’s very soul

Naturally, she’s intruiged

Suddenly the blood matters none to her anymore

She has a new objective, after all; to find and capture this devil. A hunting trophy, naturally

And so she waits, sulking in the shadows herself, sat by the ceiling in the maid quarters and sharpening her sickle

Like this, she is surprisingly patient

And sure enough, at last: movement

The moment she sees a shadowy figure emerge from the darkness and move towards one of the unsuspecting women, she pounces, uncaring of the countless women she awakens and scares nearly to death

She laughs as she easily grabs onto the creature, or perhaps: a person’s?, collar and drags them out the room

You groan and kick about, trying to free yourself as the tall woman above you drags you effortlessly like a sack of potatoes

The moment you’re out the door, you feel yourself being flung forwards, your head throbbing and body aching as it hits the wall at the opposite side of the corridor

Briefly, you’re about to move away, to turn back to the realm you’re from. Then, something stops you. The sight of breathtaking, dark golden eyes

You stare up at the tall woman as she approaches you, gasping in surprise when she raises a sickle to your throat

“Speak”, she demands, and you’re sure you feel butterflies swirl about in your stomach at the sound of her voice

Your undead heart beats a little faster, the thousand souls within your chest aching and racing about when she leans in close to you

She’s beautiful…

You pick up the scent of blood on her, an almost overwhelming smell as she draws in so near, you feel her breath by your throat

Then, pain

You hiss when she bites down, her sickle by your throat. You never even noticed her grab your wrists until you attempt to lift them and feel her squeeze them painfully

She moans against your throat, the sound vibrating against your skin. Whatever your dark blood tastes like, she seems to enjoy it

When she draws away for but a moment, you shiver at the feeling of her bloodied lips by your ear

“They’re mine”

And good gods, you feel like your chest is about to explode. You bite at your lip, desperate to make less a fool of yourself than you already have by not fighting her in the slightest

When she draws back, though, you can’t help but smile mischievously, eager to take her up on the challenge

Cassandra gasps when you suddenly lean forwards, her sickle swinging wildly, but merely hitting the air as you seem to disappear into nothingness

At this, she smirks. A proper hunt, at last

The moment you return to the castle the next day, you already feel eyes on you. Not any eyes, you’re certain, but the strikingly beautiful ones belonging to the brunette you met just the day before.

At first, you attempt to ignore it. You’ve come for a reason, after all; to collect a soul. Briefly, you yearn for her soul instead, ponder on the dark, dangerous, and beautiful aura you felt come off her the day before. Certainly, she’s far, far more interesting than a maid might be.

As you continue making your way through the castle, you almost think she’ll stalk you only.

You continue feeling her eyes on you, know she must be there, hiding somewhere, tucked away in the shadows. And you can’t help but feel like prey stalked by a predator.

When you move in to the maid quarters and your hand reaches out, fingertips just lightly hovering by the doorknob, she pounces.

You gasp breathlessly as she tugs you back, sharp fingers digging into your skin. In an instant, she’s on you, her bloodied smile wide and dangerous, her body hovering above yours.

You groan. You so desperately want to reach out and take the strong soul that belongs to the beautiful creature on top of you.

As though reading your mind, she laughs, her head thrown back.

"Try it, why don't you?", she dares you, her smile and gaze deadly. She leans down even more, her sharp teeth dragging against your throat. You try to push your thighs together shamefully, though gasp in surprise when her own comes down between yours.

"It tastes better when it's excited, you know", she hums, her voice strong and sure, before she adds breathily; "Prey"

It seems, it's all the warning you get, for in the next moment she alreaady digs her teeth inside, moaning and panting against your skin. She isn't gentle with you, nor is she holding back in any aspect. You hiss at the pain. And still, you can't stop your hips from bucking up, and can't help but drag your body against her offered thigh, whimpering and mewling below her. And it seems her words, her theory perhaps, proves right, for she moans even louder only moments after.

With your cheeks flushed and entire body on fire, you can only lean into the feeling a little more, moaning openly as you submit to the strong, striking woman so effortlessly taking you. She's holding you down, feeding and moaning as her thigh grinds steadily against your core and brings you more and more pleasure. Helpless and far too eager for your own good, perhaps, you drag your hips against her greedily, slurring out moans and gasps as your vision becomes blurry.

So what if she drains you of your blood? If she kills you, if you can even call it that? As a demon, you've been dead since a long time, already. You will simply return to your realm, rest, and if you're lucky- encounter the strikingly beautiful woman the next time you're at the castle again.

You don't mind dying for a creature such as Cassandra Dimitrescu.

Daniela

It's just hardly a secret that the youngest of the Dimitrescu sisters is- curious- most of the time, as it comes to the majority of things

Curious, and lacking even slight care as it comes to the privacy of the castle's staff

She's promised Mother she wouldn't kill all of them without reason! She reasons, Mother never said she couldn't stalk or spy on them!

And while it started out as something she'd do when bored, Daniela now finds herself lounging by the ceiling in the maiden quarters nearly every day just before lunch time, half swarming, tucked away and just out of sight

It isn't even something she does out of malice, nor does she do it out of boredom anymore

Instead, Daniela has almost fully convinced herself she's wanted there. That she is part of the community the staff has built for itself, welcomed to listen in to their chatter

At times, she almost forgets herself, almost wants to swarm down and join them and is only held back when even the lightest buzzing of her flies suddenly has all of them tense up and quieten

It hurts, more than she likes to let on, and still it just rarely gets them killed. After Alcina scolded her youngest for doing so, anyway

And still, she likes to stalk and listen in, her eyes wide and palm covering her lips to quieten her giggles at the latest gossip

Usually, she picks up rather boring things, schedule changes and new recruits, this and that she doesn't bother to care about

Often, she scowls and frowns in disgust, hearing the women talk about her sisters. At times, she feels a fierce blush heat up her cheeks when they talk about her in such manners, too

Today, however, is different

Today, she picks up unusual chatter

Rumors- of a creature haunting the staff at night, a predator after their souls

Naturally, she’s intruiged

And when she decides to stay and wait until nightfall, reading quietly and smiling to herself to pass the time, she eventually does pick up an odd sound

Panting, and a low whimper accompanied by a low, almost wet sound that reminds her of the sound of her hands dragging through her prey’s guts

Leaning down, she spots the tall, odd-looking, not quite human creature crouched by a bloodied maid

She watches, curious, as the maid below her pales more and more, her eyes slipping shut and body cracking as she is turned

She doesn’t know what she’s seeing, but giggles to herself as she watches you rise again, your black clothing soaked in blood, your skin reddened

You turn at the sound and when you run she follows, as any predator predictably would

You hear her giggles behind you, the sound of flies buzzing growing louder and louder until you not only hear, but also feel her swarm

You squeal when you feel the little insects pierce you, some of them going so far as to digging beneath your skin and biting their way out again

Then, far too fast for you to react, she catches up

You gasp as you’re tackled to the cool ground, your eyes wide as they find the stunning woman on top of you, her eyes wide and eager, her smile bloody

She leans down, moaning as her warm tongue drags over your bloodied fingers

You feel as though frozen, your core throbbing as you watch and feel her lap up the blood from your hands and clothing, her body light on top of you, her flies digging into you carelessly as though you yourself were a treat to her

Perhaps you are

Perhaps, looking at this one’s beauty, you don’t mind

Daniela coos at you when she at last sits up again, her lips and chin bloodied, her black painted lips moving to a wide smile

“Now, what were you doing, naughty one?”, she teases, her voice light and playful as she waves her finger at you

You feel your undead heart beat a little faster, your body heating up as she leans down to whisper in your ear;

“Don’t you know, stealing from my maidens is naughty?”

Your blood runs cold, and again you feel her bloodied tongue drag against your skin- your ear, this time

Then, she giggles, moving her hand to your chest, here countless souls and your beating heart lie below

“I can hear how happy you are to see me!”, she coos, with a smile so bright you’re certain you’re swooning already

“Awhh, you’re blushing!”

You doubt you are, doubt you’re capable of doing so, but your core throbs at her voice nonetheless

Already you imagine having her, her bare body tangled with yours

You don’t intend to take her soul, no. Not a soul this beautiful

But you do want her

When you allow yourself to fall backwards, your body turning to mere shadows as you find yourself returning to your realm, you still hear her gasp

In the time to come, you’re with her nearly every day, in one way or another

Surprisingly, she never stops you from taking the souls, only watches curiously and hunts you down after

Sometimes, you manage to turn this in your favour, to use it as an opportunity

Such as when you run as fast as you can, blending with the shadows whenever she nearly catches up with you

Eventually, you’re tackled by her, always

You don’t mind

“Sly little thing…!”, she’d smirk, her body on top of yours as she tackles you on a bed in one of the rooms, her body brushing against yours, her nipples hard through her tights dress

“So naughty!”, she’d coo, laughing when you’d suddenly turn and push her up against a wall, your body tight against her own, your knee strong between her warm legs

It’s driving you crazy

She is

In the best way

You find yourself running from her yet again, fighting a smile as you hear the volume of her swarm increasing with every little second.

You know this game well by now.

You sneak into the castle, you drain a maid’s soul. You feel her eyes on you, curious, eager, hungry.

Today, you are hungry too, and craving something else than the souls she recklessly allows you to take.

Today, you hunger for her.

After your kill, she chases you down. By now you know the layout of the castle well enough to know where to run to. To know just where you want her.

It didn’t take you long to figure out where the beautiful woman chasing you down each day rests. And while she sleeps, unaware of the fact you often come and go as you please, you find yourself being the one to watch her. You’d stand by her bed or sit at her desk, your eyes set on her, on her rising and falling chest, on her feminine, thick eyelashes fluttering occasionally even asleep, as though a part of her was aware of being watched.

Oddly enough, despite the numerous opportunities, you never took her soul.

You never even felt tempted to, unwilling to take such a beautiful thing from her.

You laugh as you’re tackled, your body falling to the ground in her chambers. She doesn’t look surprised to be here, or perhaps just hasn’t noticed where you’ve led her.

“Got you!”, she cheers, giggling to herself as she moves her head down again. She always does this, though while it started out with her tongue licking the metallic blood from your hands and clothing, she’s grown..bolder, now, her tongue dragging against your throat today instead.

You smirk to yourself, your hands slowly riding up her fleshy, soft thighs and to her wide, curvy, feminine hips. No, you’ve got her.

The naturally sultry, somewhat dominant appearing woman squeaks in surprise as you grip her hips a little tighter and lean up, lifting her with you as you rise to your feet. She’s light, easy enough to manoeuvre due to her nature. Daniela gasps when she’s pushed over next, her head smudged in her pillows, her breasts and stomach pushed against the bed, her ass stuck out by the end of the her for you.

Immediately, you lean over her, humming lowly by her ear as you hear her pant and gasp again. You press your thighs together, feeling her round, firm, bubbly ass press into your front.

You begin to lick at her throat, uncaring of the choker necklace somewhat in your way. Your sweet reward comes in the form of soft moans and little pleads and her hips grinding back against you and forth against the bed again.

“Please, my love…”, she begs, whimpering adorably for you. Her cheeks adopt a warm heat and cute, pink hue. She feels your hands slide to her own, your fingers at her wrist holding hers to the bed.

You find, despite you being the demonic one, she certainly has an inhuman charm to her, like a siren or succubus luring you in, like a irresistible pull that grows stronger the more you’re with her.

You smirk down at her, openly grinding down against her stuck out ass.

“Beg properly”, you demand, your voice low and breathy against her ear. You hear her whine and moan, quickly growing impatient and more desperate. In the end, though, the cute thing complies.

“Please, my love, please touch me…!”

You shiver, your hips bucking forth and pulling a gasp from her.

“But I am touching you, beautiful”, you tease, your fingers tightening around her wrists as though to prove your point. It only has her mewl sweetly for you, her hips rolling as much as she can move them in her pinned position.

“Please, my love…I ne-eed…”, she whispers, her lips moving to a pout, her back arching below you. You see no reason to deprive yourself of her much longer.

Drawing back, you toy with her corset, gripping the strings as you undo it easily. Next comes the zipper, though you pause halfway down, just before her thick ass is bared to you.

“Please….!”, she whimpers, and it’s all the permission you need.

Daniela gasps as you tug her dress away sharply and tug her back, tugging hungrily until the dress is gone and thrown somewhere in the room.

You cup her ass first, her sweet gasp music to your ears as you fondle the fleshy cheeks and hook your finger in the string of her panties, hardly big enough to cover even half a cheek.

“Naughty…”, you tease, chuckling as you unhook your finger and the string slaps back against her. She gasps when you grab her cheeks next, pulling them just slightly apart and laughing when the string slips between, her ass completely bared to you. Clearly, she too was hoping on being in your company.

You move up next, your hands sliding across her bare back.

Again, she sticks out her ass a little more, whining for attention.

“Get on with it!”, she whines, her hands gripping at the sheets, her lips parting and a squeal passing them when your hand comes down on her cheek harshly, easily silencing her and preventing her from voicing any more bratty, impatient half commands.

You easily kick her legs apart with your own, cooing as you move your hand between them and cup her pussy through the thin panties. Already you feel the heat coming off of her, and her need. Daniela moans and pants on the bed for you, shivering as you move your hand and your finger brushes across her clit.

“Y-Yes…!”, she gasps, rolling her hips, whining and mewling for you. You feel your own core throb at this.

Feeling particularly bold to at least taste her in some way- if not by taking her soul- you smirk as you make up your plan.

“H-A-Ahh!”, Daniela squeals, her back arching and legs trembling as she suddenly feels your head push between them. Your tongue finds her clit easily through her thin panties and she shivers as she feels your teeth dig into them and tug the offending item away.

“Mmhmmm..!”, she moans, her sounds muffled by the pillows, her hips rolling and twitching as you brush your tongue- at last- against her bare pussy. You immediately taste her sweetness, feel how soft she is against you.

How could you possibly ever get enough of her?

She feels you grip at her hips again, your nose brushing slightly into her as you feast, her clit throbbing and aching inside your mouth.

You’re hungry, insatiable, and ready to take everything from her.

At last, you know, you will get to claim the sweetest of treats found at this castle.

[transmascaraa]

Nyyyxx!! I am sorry i send a lot of requests btw, you can ignore this if you don't want to write, but.

Can you make Gaming, Scara and Gorou(if you write for him) reacting to someone doing this.

Have a lovely day/night💜🖤🫶🏻

multiple characters headcannons!

you try to "rizz them up"...

characters: gaming, wanderer, gorou x gn!reader

author's note: I THINK I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED A REQ I'M SORRY😭😭 IDK WHAT IT WAS ABOUT I'M SO SORRY ANON😭 eughhh i'm so clumsy anyways thanks for the req again<3 i was busy yesterday and stuff lol i didn't have the time to write anything so tonight the leftover 3 reqs SHOULD be done. if not, they'll be done till monday, i promise💕

"hey, that person over there thinks you're cute."

✿ Gaming

-you'd come up to him all of a sudden, telling him that that person thinks that he's cute.

-he would look around and be confused. why were you telling him this?

-he slowly started turning around, looking at where you were pointing.

-"who-" before you ran to that spot and winked at him.

-then, he just blushed and hid his face in his hands.

-"you tease..."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

✧ Wanderer

-going up to him... you'd tell him the same thing.

-at first, he doesn't listen, says he doesn't care and continues doing whatever he was doing.

-and the second time you asked him, nothing again.

-being persistent, you asked him again, and he finally listened to you and turned around.

-"what the fuck do you want-" and he saw you run up to there and give him a loving smile.

-he just blushed and masked it with sassy attitude.

-"you're an idiot, i swear..."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

✯ Gorou

-walk up to him, tell him the same thing.

-he'd be confused at first, not wanting to look yet.

-so he made billions of questions about how they look, what they're like, etc, before actually turning around.

-he saw you run and then stand there, giving him a little wave.

-and an innocent smile.

-he blushed brightly as he turned his head away from you, muttering something quietly.

-"thanks..."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

i like this ig but it's fucking short

not too bad tho

i hope you still like it tho @mariaace <3

[sketch-guardian]

I feel like I need to start adding a -___ anon because of how much I send requests now, I would love to send them without anon but it’s honestly so scary to post or comment anything 😞

I don’t know if you’re very comfortable with writing certain types of mental illnesses, like I saw on your boundaries post that you were fine writing mental and physical conditions but I just wanna know if you’re comfortable with a request where child mc has like ptsd or depression and always seems to be sad and gloomy (turns out it’s from bullying back in the home realm.) I really like seeing posts where child mc isn’t very energetic since I didn’t really get that very happy experience and can’t relate (〃▽〃)

Also I wish there was a snow leopard emoji, that’d be so cool. I love snow leopards

SORRY IF THIS IS A LOT OF WORDS, IM STILL REALLY NEW TO SENDING STUFF THAT ISNT TO PEOPLE I KNOW 🫶🏻🫶🏻

Well, there's no obligation to add a -___ anon, only if you feel like it🤷🏻and don't worry, I know how scary it can be to write openly to people you don't know or are close to🙈so it doesn't matter the number of asks you send, if you prefer to stay anonymous, so be it, it's not a problem☺As a (hopefully) future psychologist (I'm still studying at university-), it doesn't make me uncomfortable to talk about such topics, I just hope to write them well and not make too many mistakes��so your ask is perfectly fine and I thank you for asking anyway just to be safe💜Furthermore, as a child I was very quiet and lazy, I was sometimes compared to a doll even though I was content, so more or less I can relate and I hope you are doing better now✨Also I agree, more animal emojis should be added💕(perhaps you could be snow leopard anon?🤔). Now let's get started with the platonic headcanons, I assumed you wanted all OCs btw🙈:

"RAD CLASSMATES+NEW EXCHANGE STUDENTS WITH A CHILD MC WHO HAS DEPRESSION/PTSD"

DEMYA

Demya didn't spend an exactly normal childhood, firstly due to the type of environment in which she was born as a demon, part of a bloodthirsty tribe, and secondly due to the events that characterized her turbulent past, that is, having seen her family die in front of the her eyes and then being imprisoned in a human circus as a freak, chained and malnourished, only later when she was freed was she able to begin her journey of recovery. Demya might seem brash and prone to violence, in some respects she is, however she softens towards children and with child MC in particular she would be very protective, especially considering what they had to go through. Demya would not tolerate abuse towards child MC and would ask them to give her all the names of those who bullied them on Earth, not to kill them, not wanting to get child MC into trouble and considering that most likely the bullies are children as well, but simply to scar them for life and thus prevent them from finding other victims, the sight of her bloodied on the ceiling should be enough. Demya would also feel sorry for child MC being miserable most of the time and would try in her own way to make them happier, to make them overcome their trauma, because together they are stronger, Demya would always welcome child MC into her arms in case of need of comfort and they could stay in her nest (of blankets and pillows) for as long as they need to

DOMNRA/MOBIM

Domnra had a fairly normal childhood, according to celestial standards at least, given that as a soldier, he was trained to fight from a young age. The most difficult period of Domnra's life began after his fall from the Celestial Realm and after Mobim's birth, it took him time to metabolize and get used to the new situation. Child MC would remind Domnra of Mobim during its first days of existence: small, weak, helpless and afraid. Having matured over time and having learned to take care of Mobim, Domnra would try to help child MC learn how to defend themselves, both physically and emotionally, from bullies or fears, because they would have the full right to assert their own person. Domnra would become like child MC's shadow, always at their side in case of danger, as a figure to hide behind or as a shoulder to cry on, anyone who mistreats child MC should pass through Domnra first if they have the courage. Mobim would also help make child MC feel less sad, becoming their friend, playmate and comforting them, without the need for words and showing child MC that crying is good for letting off steam

AZUL

Azul was a happy and energetic child, who enjoyed running among flowers along with colorful butterflies, without a care in the world, his mood management problems began in adulthood, after his fall from the Celestial Realm. Azul is a very empathetic demon when it comes to feelings, especially those of people he cares about, so when he would sense child MC's sadness, his colors would change from light blue to dark blue in a sense of recognition and Azul would carry child MC in his arms, to comfort and console them. Azul would be worryingly quiet at the news of child MC being a victim of bullying and it's likely that one day, in the form of a spirit, he will enter the bullies' bedroom and scare them so much that they will never repeat such actions again. Azul would try to help and support child MC to find a way to express themselves, such as drawing or photography and as he is better trained in managing emotions, he would try to help child MC overcome their depression, one step at a time, always by their side, showing pride at every small milestone achieved

ZURI

Since she was a child, Zuri has always followed a rather rigid discipline and had to meet very high expectations from other angels towards her, therefore she didn't spend much time playing or having fun as perhaps it would have been more appropriate for a young angel, too busy excel and show herself as a symbol of purity. Old habits die hard, so even after she became a demon, Zuri remained a perfectionist, however she would never want something like that for child MC, after the way they have already suffered. With Zuri, there would be no expectations of happiness and joy to respect, but rather a probable professional therapeutic path, for child MC's sake, to provide them with the tools to process their trauma and work on their depression. Zuri would probably explain to child MC that the bullies who bothered them have likely been through difficult situations, however that doesn't excuse their actions and child MC would not be required to forgive them, but rather to move on with their life and heal. Anyone who has any comments to make about child MC's behavior should respond personally to Zuri and while not often very loving, Zuri would cradle child MC in her arms during depression or ptsd episodes

ODON

Odon had a bizarre childhood due to their ancient eldritch nature, they don't know what it means to have a family and as a child they did anything to feel a single emotion, even if it meant committing genocide. Over time Odon got "bored", because suffering became repetitive and they realized that showing kindness received much more interesting and varied reactions, that was the reason for the beginning of Odon's change for the better, however difficulties weren't lacking, since everyone was too afraid of them. Odon knows what it means to be marginalized and isolated, they also know sadness although they don't show it, therefore Odon would be very understanding and patient with child MC's issues, accompanying them step by step during their growth. No sane person would be stupid enough to bully child MC given Odon's reputation, so they would stop being teased, while as for the rest, Odon would read stories with child MC on their lap while they drink a hot beverage, to make them feel protected and safe for once, with even the eye-like creatures in tow as silent guardians. Odon would go back to being the monster they were in order to ward off the evil that afflicts child MC, after all, how could pain approach child MC, in Odon's even scarier presence?

REMIEL

Remiel had a lonely childhood and not exactly by choice. As a half angel-half nephilim, many angels, the most conservative ones, have always seen Remiel as a sin, an impure angel not worthy of being called such and having always been very literal-minded, despite the reassurances from her mother Azrael and her father Death, Remiel could never help but see such statements as the truth, because after all they weren't entirely wrong, she wasn't a pure celestial being, she have learned to live with it, however Remiel would see child MC's situation as unfair, being different. Since both child MC and Remiel are often gloomy and somber, they could actually be mistaken for related. As an angel of death, Remiel would frequently face issues such as depression and negative feelings, therefore she would be quite capable of making child MC feel better, having comforted several human souls in the past. One thing that child MC would appreciate before going to sleep would be, for example, having Remiel embrace them with her wings while softly humming them a lullaby that her mother Azrael used to sing to her when she was a child

NATHANIEL

Nathaniel, although he has always been a quiet angel even as a child, who let himself be carried away by the course of events, has always felt as if he was not in control of his actions, as if his destiny was in the hands of someone superior who controlled his every move and emotional response. As an extremely patient angel, caring for and managing a child MC with depression or ptsd would not necessarily be a problem, if anything a challenge, which Nathaniel would not intend to give up or abandon for any reason. Nathaniel would try to teach child MC how to let non-constructive criticism and insults slide over them, using failures as material to grow and improve, killing with kindness when possible those who show resentment towards them for no reason. Nathaniel is chill, but when annoyed he would be quite scary, so people would hardly bother child MC in his presence, also Nathaniel would show child MC the wonders of the world, trying to rekindle the spark of life in them. Nathaniel would always be child MC's guide

URIEL

Uriel's childhood was characterized by continuous attempts on her part to show her worth of becoming a warrior angel and by seeking compliments to feel valid, no matter how many times she fell and felt inadequate, she always got up in order to reach her goals and Uriel would like to help child MC achieve their dream whatever it may be, however she's aware that first they should be motivated enough and that currently it would be too soon. Uriel would see child MC being a victim of bullying as a real violation of justice and as an angel who represents it, she would go straight to the bullies, making them regret and reconsider every choice in their life and she would force them to apologize to child MC personally, with the threat of them going to hell if they act bad again or even worse, even if they ended up in heaven, then they would have to deal with Uriel. Uriel would act as child MC's shield and sword, promising that when they're unable to fight, she will protect them, for as long as they need, that she'll be the rock on which they can lean when they don't feel well

(also here's a small bonus of some OCs reaction to child MC fighting back against a bully):

[lewisinho]

as the anon that asked for the race list: thank you!

now this is totally up to you if you have the time to spend on this, but this is my first year watching the races, and while I've been doing some background research to get up to speed, there is still a lot i don't know. i trust your judgment so what are some races and/or f1 adjacent things i should look into? i'm going through your McLaren list and have watched the last 4 seasons of dts and the brawn documentary. are there any other books/ documentaries/ races (especially seb's) / old youtube videos that are lost in the void that i should also check out?

again no pressure and thank you!

no problem!

(and btw welcome to f1 and the world of watching some glorified hot wheels every other sunday 😁 it’s great!)

i completely get how daunting it can be as a new fan in the sport. when i was getting back into f1 it also took me some time to get back up to speed with everything, especially all the techy stuff; i honestly learned the most through just watching the races (old and new), bc you get to see all the strategies play out, the pit-stops, the overtakes etc. and the terminology just becomes much easier to understand through sheer exposure. there are also some really cool f1 data analysis blogs you might want to follow on twt/x if you want some more detailed tech analysis and graphs if you’re into that sort of thing: (x)

as for seb, oh there’s a whole arsenal of recs i have!

monza 2008, rise of torro rosso wunderkind; i presume you already know the lore with that one but ig you can never get tired of it.

abu dhabi 2010, world championship no.1 “du bist weltmeister!”

interlagos 2012, the infamous one. this one’s a rollercoaster, chaos everywhere and the manifestation of murphy’s law: anything that can go wrong, will go wrong. amidst a title battle against nando, seb was fighting the weather, bruno senna’s front wing, a damaged side-pod, no radio, and somehow managed to claim p6 to win the championship

malaysia 2013, multi-21 (iconique), he was faster, deal with it. 💅

singapore 2013, domination masterclass from quali to the race. (also just all of his singapore wins...lion of singapore and all that)

india 2013, title no.3 secured, changed tyres on lap 2 and came out p17, was third by only lap 13 and then won the race by nearly 30 seconds. it was also his sixth win in a row. he went on to win three more. speaks for itself. also this:

malaysia 2015, first win with ferrari, can't forget that one, also features sewis’ gay knee-touching on the podium.

germany 2019, CHAOS, in which merc got bewitched by the special livery curse 😅, with crashes, spins, 50-second long pit stops, and also features one of seb’s best drives from p20 -> p2

i also highly recommend watching Floz's fan-made docus on youtube about 'the silver war' (there are also docus for the 2014 and 2015 seasons) as well as the merc v ferrari (lewis vs seb) 2017 fight and 'fight for five' in 2018, they're so much better than dts and actually give a full run-down of what happened during the season, with all the action on-track, with interviews and providing all the context! it's so well-edited as well (you literally feel like you're watching a movie about all of the seasons) and they are just incredibly fun to watch.

in general, i love rewatching races from 2017/18 (literally my comfort seasons), personal favs include spain 2017 (strategy galore and lewis v seb), baku 2017 (for obv reasons), austin 2017; and basically the 2018 season in its entirety...

as for books, there are many driver autobiographies e.g. jb (he’s even got two lmao), mark webbah etc. but i think the best f1 book out there is adrian newey’s memoir ‘how to build a car’ if you want lore + great insight into cars!

i’d also recommend watching some older races (i could do a separate post on which ones are my personal favs) but it’s all up to you in the end! go digging, look around on yt for some highlights and just keep exploring! 🫶💜

[bellysoupset]

Hey Soup, it's 💜 anon again.

I hope your weekend is going well 💞💞

I've just finished reading the new LukeBell fic you posted the other day and I can't not comment on it.

The setting was so good, I could totally imagine the whole thing. (It actually reminded me of a film my friend had to watch for class and she roped me in to watch it with her. We regretted it after the first 10 minutes though when a Josh-like guy appeared and he was treating his poor wife like she was nothing but decoration, his property, and humiliated her left and right during the whole 2 hours. And this was the least weird thing going on in that film btw.)

I'm rambling again, I'm sorry.

But I mean the setting like this whole 'dinner with important people' thing really fits Luke's character. The contrast was so strong with the way Bell was feeling uncomfortable the whole night, and it just came through so well. Trying to feign interest, staying polite despite the comments about her and her chosen career, and already feeling unwell on top of that but still going for Luke's sake. God, I love her.

Marylin telling Bell that she has a resting bitch face after acting like a proper First Lady the whole night was so funny. Poor girl, though, I felt for her when she said she is brought along as scenery like a plant. She deserves better!! No wonder she was so happy when Bella interacted with her. You mentioned Marylin is going to get Bell's number. Is she going to come back later in your fics? 👀

Luke is such a tease and a flirt, but like he is so attentive and caring at the same time. I just love their interactions so much.🙈

I don't mind this domesticity and peaceful time you have going on for them. They deserve it.

Also yes, Bella is the coolest girl. What do you mean a venus flytrap? Like who says that right after "a very pretty plant"? 😂 That's so in character for her, she is so badass. Did I mention I love her?

Btw, there is absolutely no need for you to rush with answering that long ask I sent or the one I'm sending now, or the ones that I'm going to send after. I just wanted to make sure you received it. Take your time. 🫶🏻

- 💜

You are not rambling!! I'm a huuuuge movie lover, so actually please come back and drop the name, boring movies are up my alley as well🙈 The only thing I don't really watch are comedies and superhero movies, bc I overdid them when I was young and now I get a ick from them

I'm very happy the difference between Luke being a natural extrovert who genuinely thrives in this environment, versus Bell who was dying inside, came across! And about Marylin....I'm not making her into a Character, but as Luke climbs ranks, I think it'll be good for Bella to have a familiar face in the crowd and show her navigating this society as well.

So we're probably gonna see more of Marylin, Josh-The-Asshole-Mayor, Sylvie, Bella's coworkers, in the future, but only as passing! My focus is and will always be this little family unit I've built with the dumbasses

Thank you so much for all your comments, 💜!! It's so nice to not be shouting into the void and know my stuff is resonating with people as well!!

[here2bbtstrash]

do u ever get hate about ur writing in ur inbox? how do u handle it? ive been getting sm hate for even writing fanfiction in general about celebrities when it’s not even r-rated so im so confused why some are angered like it’s not normal ?? i adore ur work btw !!

hi babe, first i just want to say i'm very sorry this is happening to you 🥺 but yes unfortunately i am no stranger to terrible messages lol

my advice: the block feature is your friend!!! a lot of people don't even realize this exists, but in the top right corner of an ask message (click the three dots) you'll see an option to block the user, even if they're on anon. it will IP restrict whoever is sending the anon messages. they can keep sending them but you will never see them - that's my #1 tip. and don't be afraid to turn off anon if it gets to be too much 💜

keep doing what you're doing and remember nothing on the internet is as ~important~ as it can seem - whether that's in a good way or a bad way, you know? we're all just here to escape for a bit and have a silly fun time. and thank you for the kind words on my writing!! 🫶

[firsttarotreader]

What do you think Pedro would ask the cards? Something work related or maybe about his friendships or his future in general? Or do you think he would ask about certain past relationships/experiences he struggled to figure out? And is there a reading you'd like to do FOR Pedro? (You don't have to actually post it, I'm just curious to know what you think he'd ask). Btw I love your blog and all the other lovely anons, the best part of Pedronation is here 🥰

Bro, honestly I can see him having no idea what to ask because he is indecisive (like he said) and he would have a million questions and they all would seem super important and he would not be able to decide which one to go for. 🤣🤣🤣🤣

And I would love to do a reading for him about his past failed relationships/experiences he struggled to figure out. Although I’d be more than happy to do whatever reading he wanted. 😁😁

And thank you so much for your love and support! 💜🫶🏼

[theepisceswriter]

Do you mind if I ask your top 10 favorite characters (can be male or female) from all of the media that you loved (can be anime/manga, books, movies or tv series)? And why do you love them? Sorry if you've answered this question before.....Thanks....

Omggg you’re literally saur sweet, I love this question and you 🫶🏾💜 I haven’t answered a question like this yet so lemme do it for you bookie, in no particular order btw bc I hate doing that 😭:

1. Princess Carolyn from Bojack Horseman: MY HOMEGIRLLL REAL BAD LIKE IF THEY MADE ME A CHARACTER I’D BE HER ! My @ on Twitter is even Princeskiaralynn (my real name is Kiara lmao) because of her. As someone who can be a high functioning depressed person at times, she gets it so bad.

2. Nanami from JJK: MY MAN MY MAN MY MANNN. Besides being fine as hell, I too hate corporate work and would love to escape to Malaysia to eat bread (I just sighed and teared up). I love how he’s a realistic portrayal of how most of us would be if we were in the jjk world; OVER IT!

3. Reiner Braun from AOT: He was my man before I knew he was emo and had mommy issues, but after that he was really my man. I like how complicated he is as a character and how complex his emotions are. What I don’t appreciate tho is how someone bring up that bootyhole picture as soon as I mention him.

4. Alice Cullen from Twilight: I love weird bitches with pixie cuts like its a requirement that I HAVE to like a fellow weird girl. She just weird and vibing with a man just as weird as her, she won in life fr.

5. Lumpy Space Princess from Adventure Time: OH MY GLOB, how could you not love lsp,ugh!? No, but really her ass is actually annoying as hell, but she purple and I love purple and I call my brother lumpy because of her ANDD I have a beanie of her. She my surface level homegirl.

6. Tohru Honda from Fruits Basket: UGGGGGHHH EVERYONE IN THIS SHOW LOWKEY MY BABY FR BUT TOHRU TAKE THE CAKE ! Like my homegirl was living in a tent both parents gone fending for herself and you expect me not to always root for her? I gotta stop typing now before I turn this post into why FB is peak anime.

7. Oj from Nope: I dont like to talk, he dont like to talk, he weird, im weird, and I also have an obsession with extraterrestrial beings and horses. We might just be the same person!

8. Chopper from One Piece: I actually have never watched One Piece (but the weapons away ! ✋🏾😅) but I’ve beeb told by Orange anon and others that I’m just like him and he seems real cute so I vibe with it.

9. Tony Sorprano from The Sorpranos: I actually hate him as a person and he would hate me x10 too BUT, the way his character is written and broken down throughout the show is AMAZING. You’re sitting there sympathizing with a mob boss like “Damn, he just like me fr” bc he be having panic attacks and silly goofy moods like us.

10. Riley from The Boondocks: REAL RECOGNIZE REAL !!! He was the definition of young n turnt and exactly how I act when I get two shots of tequila in me.

[stockcarbaby24]

What’s been one highlight of your year

Hello anon! I don't know what brought this on or where you came from 😭🥺🫶 but thank you for asking randomly lol

Its super not exciting but I definitely think for me personally it's just been writing and connecting with this community online.

I just think back to how anxious and scared I was to post my first fic back in like April, after not published anything online in over ten years... being terrified cause the F1 community is so big and how people would perceive my mediocre work... but the love and response from everyone this year (in both f1 and indycar fandoms) had been so 🥰🥰💜💜🩷🩷♥️♥️🩵🩵 i appreciate all the moots I've connected with as a result of being brave and putting myself out there online...

So I guess my most important highlight probably was published that first fic...

Edit: shout out to @endowataru btw for being the one to basically throw me off the ledge to do it. My number 1 fan and hype woman 🥰🥰🥰

[gracefullou]

you are not as nice as the other blogs are to the h*rries, l*rries, 1d*ckrries with their fucking stupid questions and fake concern for louis.

and i THANK YOU for that! 🤍❤️💛💖💚💜🧡🩵♥️🤍

Idk what this is about but you're welcome 🥰❤️. Honestly, they make it so easy for me with the way they prove me right everyday 😭. Like i personally believe if you are a fan of that man, you don't really love Louis, at least not like louies do and not like he deserves bc with the way that man's fans are so cruel towards Louis and in our business every single day, i could never give that man a single stream that his fans will later use to prove how superior and more successful their fav is even if he wasn't as shitty as he is (don't even get me started on how someone can stan 2 people with opposite ideologies and principles and artistry). Still, i really really tried to tolerate larries who are not as annoying about their ship but everytime i came to the conclusion that they hate Louis and don't care about him (don't let that in Louis' lane in their dn fool you). In the pandemic, i avoided anything related to that man (his actions made me nauseous) and didn't really interact with larries at all but i hoped that they had developed more respect for Louis in those couple of years. Then, the album title and the setlist leak happened and the way those disgusting people were acting and CELEBRATING, saying it was Louis who did it just told me everything i need to know: They'll never change 😔. They hate Louis (even when they don't realize it), they have no respect for his art and his hard work. His well being, his career and success will always be secondary to their delusions (the ship, 1d reunion and the fucked up image they have of him that nothing can shake off). In short, they're Louis antis even when they don't realize it so i don't owe them any kindness. These are people who hate on my fav on the daily and have no problem using his late mother/ sister to fuel their delusions, have no shame discussing the paternity of a stranger and declaring how he's not a father everyday (like who are you!!!). When i say i hate them i mean it. And don't even get me started on those miserable hrries 😭 they use larry as an excuse for their Louis obsession when he was the one between the two who denied the ship and is taking the larrie hate (larries criticize that man's actions sometimes but in the end it's always poor Hzzy J*ff forced him to 🥺 but Louis doesn't have that luxury, to them he's the daddy boss 😭). Those anons with those faux concerns aren't fooling anyone btw, i know a h/larrie ask when i see one so don't waste time and energy pretending otherwise 🫶🏽

[stormblessed95]

Hey Stormy!

I’m pretty sure I found you from your first post or one of your first post. It was a post talking about how Jimin was always there for JK in times of injury and actively participated in conversations surrounding JK’s wellbeing. I found you by searching up Jikook on Tumblr and I remember seeing that you were a new blog with not many posts, but I was impressed by the post I mentioned above and followed you right away. I was new to Tumblr back in April 2021 and did a whole bunch of lurking, actively searching Jikook and reading other blogs to see which ones I liked. I basically was running my own recruitment of Jikook blogs to follow lol and you were one of the lasts blogs I found by way of searching before I settled in. I pretty much read every post of yours in real-time because I have never missed a day on Tumblr since I arrived (I need a life I know haha). I feel like I’ve watched you grow on here and settle into your own way of doing things. I was here for when you first told us you wanted to start your now infamous Masterlist (I remember someone basically made a detailed one for you and sent it in as an ask), I was here when you were running out of room on your Masterlist and needed suggestions to make it longer than one page. I was here when you still used to respond to asks with other bloggers posts in them but then quickly changed to ask permission from other blogs before addressing such asks. I was here when your anons used to be on all the time then shifted to your limited time only ON approach haha (fun fact: you once forgot to turn them off when you said you were going to and I sent in an ask to remind you that they were still on!). Oh and I accidentally found you on Twitter too haha; in summer 2021 you wrote a post that went semi-viral on Jikook Twitter and I saw a random comment that credited your @ for it, and I’ve been following you there ever since too. As others have said I really like how you write and how thorough and factual-leaning your posts are (btw I’ve read most of your comments left on other blogs too). You go Glen Stormy! I’m glad I found your blog and I’ll continue to read everything you post. 💜For pretty much all the blogs I follow, I read many of their posts to get a feel for them before I committed to following them but as I mentioned above, I followed you only after one post so I guess that means you’re special haha xo 💕🫶🏽💕

Oh my gosh, is it this post??

This was another one that blew up on me unexpectedly for me. Lol and this was before I was more careful about keeping my accounts seperated. So I posted a more condensed verison on Twitter to fit the character limit and it got a lot of attention there too 🤣 So it doesn't surprise me that you found me there too! If you tell me who you are in return, maybe we can be twt moots too! If we aren't already 👀🥰

Thank you for finding me and sticking by me for so long! That's amazing!! I kind of feel like you and the others who've been here since the beginning have watched me go through the tumblr verison of your awkward teenage years. Lmao when I joined tumblr I had NO IDEA what I was doing, how anything worked, how to link anything. I would post a lot of "how do i do xyz" on tumblr. People would send in asks or DMs with tips and help. Someone sent me other blogs masterlists and how to create them. Like those of you who've been here since or before May 2021, yall are the real MVPs of this blog. 💜💜💜 and I appreciate you all so much! Thanks for always looking out for me too! Love you guys! 🥰

[fangirlies]

Hi, bestie!! I'm here :^)

Shit, sorry!! I didn't think this whole ask thing through... for some reason I thought it'd be better to not flood with asks and united them😥 my bad!

But I'm so happy that you're doing good with the move and that you're finding your peace at a new place! That's all you can ask for. Starting a nee chapter is always so hard, but also so rewarding, I wish this place to bring you comfort, exciting experience and good memories to cherish in the future💜 Hope decorating and brining out the character goes smoothly! Live your best life, bestie!!

And thank you for spending time and answering my silly thoughts in such details. I hope I don't bother you with them, please don't feel pressured that you need to write them all! I love and adore everything that you write (btw, I'm also that recent jealous xavi anon), it is so beautifully done and idk, like a comfort blanket around me, you just have that writing style! Also, your mind is sexy😏 But I know you said that you're a bit in a slump right now and I hope I don't bother or pressure you with these prompts, I want you to be comfortable.

I like talking to you! You're so funny and nice💜 damn, I don't know what to tell about myself... this new year I made a lot of resolutions, but all I'm fulfilling is a part of watching more movies💀 because watching movies/shows is rather hard for me, especially alone. I get distracted and bored easily, so I need some kind of connection to the thing I want to watch to finish it (i have so many shows that I abandonedj. And me hyperfixating on one thing for a long period of time really doesn't help me to get engrossed in something new. I don't why it's like that and how to explain it properly😂 but, yeah, at least I'm doing this, bit I wish I rather read more books... do you have movie or books recommendations? What type of movies and books do you like?

I don't know how to distinct myself, except saying that I'm Elliot anon😂 maybe you could give me a nickname, however being Elliot anon is also nice!

My sweet anon! I’ve missed you (I’m clingy)

It’s completely fine! I wasn’t going to write something for it at first because you described it so well but I pictured it perfectly in my head and decided to roll with it. And then I wanted to answer your question so I separated it bc again, I’m a freak who wanted to give you a detailed answer.

You’re SO right about new chapters being challenging but rewarding. Many people can’t say they love change and I’m not one of them. I love to change things every so often, it gives me something to look forward to. Thank you for your kindhearted wishes! 🫶🏻

Please never feel like you bother me with your thoughts. It’s always fun to write short little blurbs that I can’t make into a whole fic. I love simple and innocent moments like the last one I wrote out. Thank you for enjoying anything I put out there! It truly means so much to me, you have no idea. Trust me, being on tumblr and talking to you guys makes me smile! Each and every one of you hold a special place in my heart.

I thought I was the only one who couldn’t sit through a whole movie!! This felt comforting lol. And the part about needing a connection to a movie/show, I used to not continue watching things if there wasn’t a cute guy to obsess over 🫣 reading books isn’t for everyone just like watching movies isn’t for us lol! Maybe you just haven’t found one you’re extremely into! Not all resolutions can be fulfilled but luckily we’re only in March! Who knows what other one you can scratch off your list! I’m rooting for uuu<3 Unfortunately I have no movie recs but for books- I’m a poetry lover!! When I get my bookshelf I’ll share my collection with you guys but for now Reyna Biddy has changed my life! She seriously puts emotions into perfect words. So if you’d like to search her up on ig just to get a feel for some of her work her @ is reynabiddy!

I love your Elliot anon nick name but if you’d like to pick an emoji and sign off on all your anon asks, you’re more than welcome to! I only have 🍓 taken. The rest is yours to choose from my sweet anon!