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devil-doms · 3 years ago

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if you don’t do male!mc please ignore this! But what if a shy mc gained the courage to present his body to Levi, just slowly removing a robe to reveal his naked body asking Levi to do as he pleases

(omg anon, i love this concept so much 🥺)

MINORS, BLANK BLOGS, AGELESS BLOGS. DNI

Leviathan 🔞 Birthday Boy

male!MC ♥︎

In a few minutes it would be Levi’s birthday, and of course playing video games together is always fun, but this year you wanted to spice it up. Going for something new and rather out of character.

You had asked Asmo earlier if he could give a makeover and he happily agreed to do so. Giving you a nice bath and washing your face. He had even lended you one of his silky grey robes, which is perfect for this occasion.

You sat on the edge of your bed, your fingers hovered above the keyboard nervously, counting the down the seconds until the clock hits midnight.

The clock down the hallway chimes, signifying it’s officially midnight. You quickly text “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” to Levi.

Within a few seconds your phone dings, “Thnx MC!!! Come to my room so we can play this new game I got!!”

“Actually. Can you come to my room?” Your hands are sweaty, so badly you just want to delete it and put “Ok!” You don’t, instead you bite the bullet and send the first message.

The phone dings again, “Ok! OMW!” You set it down and stand in the closet of your room. Fixing yourself before he comes in.

The door opens, he didn’t take long at all, “MC? What did you want to meet here for?” The door shuts behind him.

“Oh…uh…I wanted to get your gift here…Just sit on the bed I’ll…uh…bring it out to you.”

“Okay.” The bed creaks as he sits down.

You look in the mirror, fixing your robe and mentally giving yourself a pep talk. You take a deep breath, then step out, “…Happy birthday…!”

Levi looks up from his D. D. D. His eyes are wide and his face is bright red, “Ah!!! Sorry!!!” He quickly covers his eyes.

“No no it’s okay!” You approach him and pull his hands away from his face, “This is for you.” You softly smile and back away.

He’s glances up and down your body, “M-me?”

Your face is probably the shade as his, still you slowly untie the front of the silky robe, sliding it off your body. His eyes somehow grow wider.

“You can do anything you want.”

He stands up and glides his cold hands from your face to your hips, giving you goosebumps, “This can’t…be real! Ah!! You’re so…beautiful!” He smiles, “Uhm…I think you…know what I want to do….” His eyes dart away.

You nod and lock your door, you feel his eyes follow you back to your bed. You open your nightstand drawer filled with different flavors of lube and toys.

You look back at Levi and watch him remove his clothes, when your eyes meet you give each other a sheepish smile. You sit down on the bed and wait for him to walk over.

“O-okay…” He says, “Uh…on all fours…”

You do as your told, you hear the lube pop open, Levi begins to slide a finger into you. You let out a little gasp upon the first touch.

He moves the finger in and out a few times before adding a second and doing the same, “Okay…nice and slow…” he says.

He slowly removes his fingers and replaces them with his cock. Slowly pushing himself inside of you. He grips your hips and starts moving his back and forth. Receiving hot and heavy breaths from the both of you.

His right hand makes its way to your erect cock, beginning to rub it and hit every sensitive point.

Your face is shoved deep into your pillow, moaning out Levi’s name as he starts thrusting harder into you.

He switches between going fast to going slow. Every time your moans would speed up he would come back with long, slow strokes and thrusts.

You could feel the pleasure rush through your body, “Ah…ah Levi…I’m gonna cum…”

“Me too…”He speeds up his movements even more. The warm sensation shoots through you, he pulls out his throbbing cock and cums onto your ass and back.

Levi sat back and you continued to lie there, both breathing heavily. “Sorry- I’ll clean you up!” You feel movement, then his split tongue run from your ass to the back of your neck. You turn you head and are met eye-to-eye with the Avatar or Envy.

He lies on top of you, kissing your lips, “This is by far the best birthday gift I’ve ever gotten, thank you MC.”

“Of course…thank you too.” You reply, feeling slightly more confident.

He grabs the blanket and pulls it on top of you both, “We’re still going to play video games later right?”

#(i had a lot of fun with this one thank you anon!!)#request ♥︎#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me kink #obey me leviathan #obey me x mc #obey me x reader #leviathan x reader #obey me x male reader #anonymous #💙

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kpopgirl1234bl · 4 years ago

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Yeah i'm doing good, or that's what i think ahaha, thanks for your concern, hope you're doing great too, remember to stay safe 💖 i'm in the mood for smth cute and funny, would you write a scenario where everytime Bakugou goes out with his s/o he unconsciously puts his hand protective on her waist to stay close cuz she's too inocent and distracted to go alone, and he doesnt notice until Kirishima tells him? thnx honey 💖💖💖

Summary: Kirihima calls out Bakugou when he sees his arm around your waist.

Pairing: Bakugou katsuki x fem!reader

Words: 815

Warning: Nope, just fluff

Request: yes

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You and Bakugou had gone out for some time now, but everything still felt so new to you.

You two kept it mostly secret except for a few close friends. Bakugou would kill them if they told anyone else, especially Deku.

Almost every weekend, you would go out, whether it was to go out to eat, walk, train, or hang out and do nothing.

Sometimes Bakugou even helped you study. You were great at school, but some subjects were still difficult for you to understand.

If you two were studying with your friends, you would mostly sit next to each other and secretly hold hands. But if you with sitting in front of each other, you would link your feet together under the table.

Something Bakugou had noticed every time you two went out was that you were easily distracted by so many things.

Usually, when you guys didn't have school, you guys went to your favorite place to eat.

Bakugou made you open to different kinds of food. Food that you didn't like and food you adored.

Since you were so distracted, you also didn't notice the many hungry stares from other guys when you go out to lunch.

Bakugou would glare at them all, giving them a warning not to mess with him or his precious girl.

When this happened, he unknowingly wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you closer to him, but also to show that you're his.

Now since you were pretty innocent and friendly, you didn't know when people flirted with you unless they made it very clear to you.

Many times had Bakugou come back from ordering or the restroom to find somebody flirting with you. It made Bakugou's blood boil. every time

As he walked over to you two, he would appear calm, but Bakugou was thinking of how he could get away with murder.

He would grab the person's arm and turn them towards him, smiling at them very angrily. He would activate his quirk and burn their shoulder just a little so they would get the hint.

After they walked away, Bakugou would sit down and ask you if you were okay and if they hurt you in any way.

After he made sure you were okay, you would sit down and eat, and he would listen to you talk about anything and give you advice when you asked for it.

Bakugou didn't notice how much he had changed around you. It wasn't until Kirishima called him out on it.

TIME SKIP

You and Mina had gotten the Bakusquad together for some lunch. You were walking around window-shopping and trying to figure out where you guys wanted to eat.

You were walking and talking about a manga you and Mina are reading, and you were talking about the latest addition.

Kirishima and Bakugou were talking about their training and how they wanted to improve, also agreeing on training together later.

While talking, Kirishima noticed Bakugou's arm around your waist and how it would pull you closer every time someone looked at you.

"Hey Bakugou, you might wanna loosen your grip on y/n, or else you're gonna squeeze her too much," Kirishima said, pointing to his friend's arm.

"What the hell are you talking about Shittyhair," Bakugou growled.

"Aww, how romantic! I didn't know Bakugou could be so sweet to you y/n." Mina squealed.

Bakugou looked down and saw his arm around your waist and quickly pulled it away.

"Why didn't you say anything dumbass," Bakugou growled.

"I guess I was so distracted that I didn't notice it, sorry, Katuski." You fiddled with your fingers and looked at the ground.

Bakugou couldn't be mad at you. You hadn't done anything wrong, to begin with,

All of a sudden, you felt someone's hand pet your head. You looked up and saw Bakugou trying to hide his blush as he petted your head.

"I'm sorry, it's not your fault, so don't be sad," Bakugou said. You smiled and hugged him, which caught him off guard.

"D-Dumbass! What are you doing!" Bakugou shouted.

"Hugging my boyfriend, anything wrong with that?" You smiled at him.

"Aww, this is too damn cute. I can't take it," Mina squealed. Bakugos blushed and pulled you away from him.

"Let's get going, you extras!" Bakugou shouted, and you all laughed and went after him.

After walking for some time, you felt Bakugou's arm wrap around your waist again. You looked at him and saw he was looking away, but you could see the slight blush on his face.

You leaned in closer to him, and you felt him tighten his grip a little.

"I love you." You whispered to him. You felt him tense for a second, but then he relaxed.

"I love you too, dumbass." He whispered back and kissed your ear.

Overall, pretty good day if you to say so yourself.

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jojolovenotes · 3 years ago

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Sorry to bother you but since ur accepting spare thoughts/gushes,,, lately I've thinkin about how Josuyasu and my S/I would get together,,, I think it would start out as just Okuyasu and I going out on the down-low (as much as someone like him can be lol) and not really thinking about how Josuke's pulling away a bit. Partially because we've been distracted with each other and also because he has alot on his plate,, Joestar Family Stuff and all,, Until one night during a sleepover he kinda just,,, spills out his feelings which he's still kinda confused about,, but it's OK bc we wouldn't make him feel stupid or selfish for it. Eventually we'll come out as partners to the people in our lives at our own times,, so uhMM idk thnx for listening friend!!! <333 - 🦇

Hey friend! It’s no bother at all! :D It’s nice to answer some gushing asks while queuing up the f/o games tbh! :) Oh my gosh... Okuyasu would be dying on the inside trying not to blab out this secret for sure haha. But oh my gosh... Yes, I love that so much oh my gosh. That sounds super cute... Especially at a sleepover omg just kinda being like I can’t hide this anymore and just goes off about his feelings hehe. Of course! Feel free to gush any time!! :D

#received transmission ✨#gushing✨#ships: Josuke #ships: Okuyasu #🦇 anon

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josaeul · 5 years ago

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Who? You | JK x Reader

Summary: After months of a strange man breaking in your house to talk to your plants, you decide to return the favor of uncomfortableness he brought into your nights by staring at him through the window. Except that your plan backfired miserably and your life was flipped in one night by a strange, nymph-like man.

Word Count: 3620

Parring: JK x Reader

AU: Cryptid! Yandere! JK

Warnings: Lowkey graphic description of dead body and wounds, obsessive behavior, anxiety, and slight-mental breakdown.

A/N: Ooof,,, I haven’t been feeling well and my creativity has decided to give up on me but I managed to scrape the leftovers and pull this boy out. This isn’t what I’d normally publish but this is what my notes for oneshots/chapters look and I just… didn’t have it in me to finish it to a T but like… it’s readable and it doesn’t suck dick and I like it so like, progress??? I tried to not be too descriptive with either the house because I wanted you to imagine your house or one that you’d like so do that please thnx, and the dead body because it’d make many people uncomfortable. One way is gonna come, eventually but it’s gonna come after I finish this Hoseok one-shot thing I’ve been working on and putting off for months;;; I hope you enjoy this :D

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It was late at night when you suddenly were awoken by the same old muffled talking in your garden. It had been happening for months now, someone had taken their time to continuously break into your house and talk to your plants. You were certain of it, your housemates Sooyeon and Yuqi didn’t believe you, however, and whenever you tried to report about your un-welcomed intruder they’d brush you off as another crazy drunk who had too much time on their hands. You had truthfully grown frustrated at the way your claims were being taken, you were sure that maybe he even lived in your damn garden! But slowly this man had, once again, uninvitedly made his way into your heart.

In the beginning, just like anyone with an ounce and a half of common sense, you were scared out of your mind and immediately tried exposing the creep, yet every time you got to your garden or tried to take a picture of the man he would disappear like thin air. You knew it was a man, or at least you made an educated guess, because you had actually taken a few pics and had caught sight of him a few times, but you never ever, ever had been able to talk or truly see him. You only knew he was a male, tall, lived in your garden, and talked to plants. A strange fellow, but at this point who are you to judge?

This time, however, you’ve decided to take a different approach and instead of trying to interact or actively tried to expose him, as you had previously done, you’d try to simply observe him. Unsettling and a highly dysfunctional plan? Yes, but you’re dealing with this man who’s been breaking into your garden and talking to your tulips and dandelions, [Name].

And so, the minute you heard the familiar ruffling of the leaves in your garden you tiptoed out of bed and creeped out onto your window-frame. Hands against the cold metal railing your eyes widen at the handsome boy that anxiously looked around himself. Maybe running down the stairs with a pan screaming about calling the police wasn’t a good way to get a look, who would have thought? Poor boy looked paranoid and you couldn’t help the seed of guilt that settled in the very pit of your stomach.

As you continued to peek you were able to notice that not only was he incredibly handsome, but he also seemed to carry a glowing air wherever he went with him, like a trail of golden dust that floated in the air that fell from the bottom of his toe to the very last hair, his cheeks shining a bright red just like his pointed ears, embarrassment and concern obvious in his eyes. His outfit consisted of a beautiful blouse made out of a silk-like material that hugged him loosely that was a deep, rich green, black ripped pants, and dark, heavy boots. The big bag he carried seemed to be made out of flowers and leaves, cherries and fruits. His skin shone brightly in contrast to his bright red hair and a soft bunny smile that painted itself on to his lips.

“Stunning...” You gasped, your mouth going into a soft “o” shape as a bright pink danced its way into your cheeks. You felt your heart pick up a bit as he seemed to wake up your sleeping garden, the way he laughed and brought in the birds from their nests, butterflies from the flowers that seemed to take a brighter, happier tint. The light in your garden dimly lit up and soon your garden, with the help of this fairy-like boy, had gained a life of its own. Sighing with content, he danced a bit in happiness before he sat himself in one of your old, rusty white summer chairs that came with the beautiful, wooden, old house that you lived in, he took his leaf bag and took out a book and camera-like device and a few little echo-friendly and handmade looking trinkets.

You saw as he picked it up and pointed its lens towards the window you were in, in shock you crouch down and freeze in place as a soft ringing was heard echo through the garden, and little bells soon followed and a deep chuckle was heard as the boy talked in a foreign language while laughing cutely, pointing at the frogs as he seemed to explain something to the owls who nodded as if they understood. You were lucky to peek out just in time to witness the cute little exchange, just what and who was this boy?

You asked yourself this but you truly didn’t care, you were too enchanted by the boy to care. From his little smile to the gleeful tone he took when speaking to what you could only think of as an unknown tongue, the way his cheeks puffed out when his smile grew larger and the bunny-like look that filled in the creases of his face. The way he glowed on what would otherwise be a dark, silver tinted moonlit night, the way fireflies seemed to dance and sing around him giving him a bright, soft yellow glow, the way your garden seemed to have grown a life of its own as he sat in your old, rusty white summer chair. He wasn’t human, no doubt in your mind.

There was no way a man, or woman, could ever look similar to the way he did. The way his hair glowed red like the points of his ears, his eyes that looked like they held galaxies creasing like a smiling moon as he laughed a sweet wind. If you could, you would have filmed the moment in front of you if you could only peel your eyes away for one second but you couldn’t. You just couldn’t take your eyes off the Monet like scenery, you just couldn’t.

You smiled at the sight of seeing him eagerly take the developed picture out of the device only to be followed by a gasp and what felt like a million hushed whispers. Voices that seemed to come from all around your garden quickened and grew louder as the panic in the boy’s eyes settled.

“What, [Name]?” You heard that the boy ask you before he covered his mouth with his hands and turned to look at your window, “Oh, baby no, no…”

And odd feeling crept onto your stomach and chest, a feeling you could only describe as the odd sense of knowing the rollercoaster you were on was going to drop but having that small amount of naive hope that you were wrong. Yet you were sure he wouldn’t find you or willingly interact with you, he had shown himself wary of you for the past months, had he not? What would make tonight any different? But it seemed that the stars had aligned differently unknownst to you because soon you’re able to hear the sound of footsteps, metal, and a kick. A lock is thrown to the ground, a door torn down, and a man was now inside your house.

“Oh my god,” you whisper under your breath, “He’s inside my fucking house.

Panicking, you hurriedly crawl into your bed, afraid of alerting the man and your roommates, Yuqi and Sooyeon, you drag the covers up to the very top of your head and close your eyes shut tight.

“Please, oh god,” you felt yourself tremble, “Let this man be nothing but a nightmare, please, oh please, let this be my imagination playing tricks and not a man in my house!”

The old wooden floor creaked under the man’s weight, his boots made of worn-out leather carried awful news, fears, and an unknown being with every step.

You began to fear for your life, greatly. Suddenly the gravity of what had been going on settles in and you shake and scold yourself, you should have insisted to the police, yet you didn’t and fantasized about the man who had broken into your house! You should have called them immediately after seeing the strange, red-haired man in your back garden.

You regretted not calling the police so, so so much, “For fucks’ sake, [Name], you’re an idiot, aren’t you? Not caring for your life or of those around you!”

And you found yourself praying as his footsteps echoed around your old, worn down house in a frantic pace. Up, down, opening cabinets, doors, windows and more.

A gut feeling is suddenly stabbing at your sides as questions and insecurities start to rise, he was probably looking for your room was he not?

You feel a bunch of tears swell in your eyes and you can only just cry and debate on taking your phone and you slowly, oh so slowly because you didn’t trust your trembling hands, reach for your phone and make a grab for it from your bedside table. You begin to dial for the police with trembling fingers, you had to correct your shaky hands way too many times but just as you were about to hit call you heard the small creak of your old wooden door open.

“[Name]?”

Oh god, he knows your name and at that knowledge, you feel the hot, sticky tears roll down your cheeks bitterly. Oh my, did you fear this unknown man who was staring you down in your very own bed, room and house, oh should you have called for help when you had the time. You could only scold yourself now, however, and drown in the hatred of knowing that things could have been so, so different.

“Please, I beg you, don’t hurt me. I am so sorry but I swear I won’t tell a soul, just please take what you want and leave!”

“I’m sorry, what?”

“You’re here to hurt me, aren’t you?”

At this point, you’re clutching your phone so awfully close to your chest you feel the electro waves bouncing off and into your skin, you were nervous, anyone could tell that, and this man dared to look at you frozen in a state of something similar to wonder. “You’re scared, aren’t you?” He points out the obvious as he slowly walks to your side. You freeze and try to scoot farther and farther away from him but soon reach the edge of the bed, he smiled even wider as he saw your partially trapped form.

“Get away from me, please just leave,” You sobbed once more but he only looked at you smiling widely as he stood in front of your window and next to the very edge of your bed. But he didn’t listen, he stood there looming over your bed, a wide grin painted on his lips as big as a crescent moon. “Why should I?” He asked you loudly, “I… I’m already in your house, I don’t want to leave you.” He thought for a while before nodding to himself, “Yeah, yeah, I don’t want to leave your house.”

At this point you were terrified, you had no idea who this man was and so you could only hope this was a messed up dream, you were sobbing big, fat tears rolling down your cheeks and hitting your bed, “No, leave, I don’t know you, I don’t know you!”

“Shh, shh, don’t scream,” he ran to your side and- oh my god was his skin cold- slapped his hand on your lips to shut you up. This was real, he was real. Oh my god, you should have called the police. His face was painfully close to yours allowing you to meet him eye-to-eye and scan the boy’s face. His face was hauntingly pretty, red lips now turned into a scowl, eyes big and doe-like framed by dark eyebrows, red hair that was parted down the middle framing his face beautifully and sweet-smelling too, you could only look him over and let out a scared and muffled, “Who are you?”

He looked over your face before caressing your cheeks curiously, “Jeongguk.” He slowly uncovered your mouth, his bigger frame was now fully on top of you by the time you feel your dulled lips again. You knew not to scream, you knew not to do anything harsh, but damn you were scared and it took everything in you not to jump and run away, not as you could anyway since Jeongguk seemed to be made of mostly muscles. You scold yourself for not being like the strong characters in the books that fight back but it wasn’t that easy, no, having someone like this man on top of you was horrifying, you felt like you couldn’t even breathe.

“Wh-What do you want?” You asked him softly, your brain didn’t know what to do, your heart was beating so fast your ribs began aching, your hands sweating, you hated it. “What do I want?” He thought for a while, his tongue seemed to sweep from one cheek to another poking at the skin, his eyes searched your room and then your face, “ What do I want? I don’t know, I think I want… you.” He smiled wider than before as he saw the confusion and fear in your eyes, “I-I’ve been watching you, not gonna lie, you’re not much but I think… it’s your eyes, yeah, I like them. Anyway, you’re not really a private person, I know you stay awake reading dumb things on your phone, I know you tend poorly to your garden, that you’re scared of horses and clowns, you hate bugs and you’re allergic to ants-” “What the fuck? Jeongguk stop, I don’t know you, you don’t know me just leave me alone and I won’t tell anyone, I won’t even call the police just go away.”

But he didn’t stop, no, he continued for hours. Every time you’d doze off he’d scream at you and his voice got louder, pinch you, tug at your hair, you laid there scared and confused about what to do. And so you could only lay there hoping, wishing he’s just shut up and leave. Suddenly it was seven am the time you knew Soyeon would come and wake you up for school but he didn’t seem to mind and continued to hover above you painfully close. Your head was aching and your throat was sore, your wrists hurt and your body felt like shit but you couldn’t give in, no, Soyeon was gonna come and fix this.

“If you know my schedule-” “Don’t question me!” Your eyes widened at his tone, before you sighed, “I’m talking damn it, what’s so hard for you to understand of being quiet?” You looked over at your clock, only five minutes before Soyeon had to arrive any minute till she’d be the one to have balls and call the police and get this weirdo out of your damn house. “Fine,” You felt yourself get thrown off your bed, your legs were numb after such a long time laying in your bed, “Go look for Soyeon.”

You didn’t need to be told twice, you didn’t even question how he knew you were thinking of the blonde-haired girl, before you were running out of your room and into Yuqi’s but her bed was empty and she was nowhere to be found, ignoring the painful feeling of numbness and dullness that slowed your body down. “Yuqi?” You shouted as you began searching over her room, the closet, her bathroom, you tried opening Soyeon’s door but it didn’t budge. You ran around the first floor of your house, your phone had been dropped and you couldn’t find it nor the other phones that should be in the house, so now all you could do was open all the doors you could get open and hope to find one of the girls, but they were nowhere to be found, you considered making a run for it, you really did, but whenever the thought passed through the back of your eyes and into your brain Jeongguk would appear behind you smiling and you’d take off to look for your friends, or at least a phone, but to no luck. “Soyeon, Yuqi?”

“What if you looked downstairs?” Jeongguk asked smiling, he had appeared behind you casually out of thin air causing you to trip over yourself and scrape your arms on the old wooden floor. “What the fuck do you want, Jeongguk?”

“I told you, I want you,” he answered bored, his face was painted with the cold and blue rays of sunshine, “You’re so bland, so boring, you’re interesting, I want to know more about you but you never seem to want to be kind and do things in a civil manner, what the heck did you think you were doing calling the police?” He asked as he approached your shaking form in the ground before grabbing your chin, “I think I like you, I really do, you’re so weak, so damn… useless, you’re fun.”

“Fuck you, how do you even know me?” You sob confused, what was he getting at?

“Do you really want to know sweetheart?” He asked teasingly, “Now, I think your friends are waiting for you in the kitchen, you have twenty seconds to find them and run.”

He grabs your arm and pulls up before pushing you towards the stairs and shoving you downstairs, “If I find you, you’re mine. Now go~”

You trip over your own feet as you tumble down the flight of stairs, just what was Jeongguk and how did he know you? Why was he here, had he been waiting for the moment you slipped up and didn’t threaten him to come in?

You arrive at the bottom of the stairs and turn to run towards the living room when you hear Jeongguk begin his countdown, “Twenty!”

“Shit,” you mumble as you bolt over to your living room, no sign of Yuqi nor Soyeon, you squint towards the dining room and you swear you saw a hand coming from the farthest seat, you bolt over there naively ignoring the wet feeling between your toes. A sense of unknown dread filled your stomach as you reached over to pull the chair. “Eighteen!”

Yuqi’s limp body collapsed from the chair. A thick, deep gash rested on her neck, her eyes wide opened and her mouth parted, dried drool rested on her chin.

“No, no, Yuqi,” You mumbled as you backed away slowly before tripping on a potted plant and falling down on the floor, you look down in horror at yourself, your pajamas covered in blood from the floor and oh my, the floor is covered in blood and so are the walls.

It takes everything inside you to not vomit your stomach out, before you’re standing up again and stumbling down into the kitchen, “Soyeon! Yuqi- she’s, oh my, Yuqi’s dead! Soyeon, please help! There’s a man, he-he killed Yuqi! I swear, he- I told you, he’s the man, the man from the garden, I- Not you too…” You slur the words as you open the door and soon you feel your knees hit the floor.

“Oh Soyeon… not you too,” you sob helplessly as you crawl over the blonde’s mangled body, “Yuqi, Soyeon, no.”

“Good gods, [Name],” you heard the boyish voice come from behind you, “I expected more of a show, a few more tears, a scream or two… Not this, but I guess you look charming.” He looked down at you, his large frame towering over you as he read your face.

“Why.” You looked at him, your neck hurt like hell as you stretched it so you could look him in the eyes, “Why, how, Jeongguk, why?”

“I told you, you interest me,” he repeated as he crouched down beside you, “You’re so common you’re unique, why try and stand out, right? I don’t know why I like you this much, I’m not gonna lie, I’m taking a pretty shot by doing this, but it feels right, you know?” He asks you as he pulls you close by your neck, he rests his chin on top of your head before taking a large sniff, “You smell so nice, [Name], I’ve always wondered if you smelled this nice.”

You were trapped by his larger frame as he stood up and decided to carry you, he led you outside where his bag and lense laid. The garden looked exactly like it did from above, you thought bitterly but you couldn’t bring yourself to get excited, “Where are you gonna go now?” You managed to slur out, your head hurt from processing what had happened, you didn’t even know what exactly had happened, this could either be a very bad and messed up dream or reality.

“You tell me,” he looked down at you, “Would you rather come home with me, to a place you’ve never been to before or have me kill you and take your body with me? Or maybe stay and get blamed for their deaths? I’m trying to be nice and let you decide, even if I don’t really mind I’d rather you stay alive. But just so you know, even if you don't come with me now I’m gonna find you, I’m gonna look for you until I get bored or you’re mine. So, which one do you choose?”

Your eyes fluttered shut as you struggled to stay conscious, you mutter your choice and you hear Jeongguk sigh before you finally pass out, exhausted, tired, hungry and thirsty, you hoped this was a dream and nothing more.

“If that’s what you want, baby if that’s what you want.”

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hyliantimelordin221b · 5 years ago

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Gaster and sans please❤️

aaaa yesss

i realized i already answered the brotp/otp/notp for these two in this post so i skipped those aa

gaster (warning that none of this is bouta be canon):

favorite thing about him: literally whenever he does some craz y sh*t I LOVE INSANE GASTER HE’S SO VALID,,,

least favorite thing about him: when gaster is interpreted like he doesn’t care at all abt sans/is totally indifferent towards him,, it makes me Sad (like i’m even down for unhealthy obsession gaster pls love sans somehow)

favorite line: he doesn’t rly have any canon lines n i’m not sure i can think of one that stands out from fic jdfsj

OTP: ok i was gonna skip this since i answered it already but hear me out here, this one may surprise u: sanster

random headcanon: he’s an excellent multi-tasker!!

unpopular opinion: i dunno if it counts, but i feel like him not being related to the skelebros is an unpopular opinion pfft. not “unpopular” as in people don’t like it, more like “unpopular” as in a bit rarer. also he’s gay aa

song i associate with him: Echo by Crusher-P (linked is my favorite remix aa) but also Reincarnation

favorite picture of him: just. the mysteryman sprite. look @ him. what a nice goop man.

//ok now for sans:

favorite thing about him: i have the shittiest sense of humor and i love puns. it’s the god damn puns

least favorite thing about him: fuck you and your stupid impossible fight that took me 83 tries to beat you asshole ,, G O D

favorite line: aight so “if you keep going the way you are now... you’re gonna have a bad time” ALWAYS GAVE ME SHIVERS WHEN HE CLIPS AWAY AFTERWARDS but i’m more for the hopeful pacifist judgment hall quote about how “you have something called "determination." so as long as you hold on and so as long as you do what's in your heart i believe you can do the right thing.” or w/e. its Good

OTP: see above dkjfsdf

random headcanon: he’s gay. like, so, so gay. i’ve definitely said this before but i experience cognitive dissonance like no other when i see sans undertale interpreted as a straight character. also hc that gaster’s supporting sans from the void when you fight sans, somehow aa

unpopular opinion: sans is not immediately suspicious of everybody he meets!! he believes in the good in everyone just like papyrus, he’s just the one that’ll have to kick your ass if he has Literally No Other Choice and also Absolutely Nothing Left to lose

song i associate with him: Again by Crusher-P, but also this remix of it. i feel like you can interpret a lotta raw emotion in the latter one from the voice aa i love itttt

favorite pic of him: when his overworld sprite winks n shrugs. pure fluffy trash bag, good content. esp w/ the joke rimshot in the background pfft

thnx for the ask!!

#muffincatqueen #undertale #sans #gaster #wd gaster #asks #answers #ask meme answers

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dcarhcarts · 5 years ago

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What’s your OTP for your Muse(s)

Call it a copout but I don’t want to list cause it will.......be v v long but in general any canon ships, also Muse x Happiness

What are you willing to RP when it comes to shipping?

Pretty much everything up to explicit NSFW. I will take fade to blacks. The caveat being that EVERYTHING IS COMMUNICATED. Please don’t spring a fade to black/random pregnancy/a massive breakup/idk whatever else on me without talking to me first?? I don’t mind horribly if the relationship is a little toxic....but like, intentionally. Like we both know that it’s toxic and we’re actively wriitng it toxically in an interesting...way?

How large does the age gap have to be to make it uncomfortable?

I think....more than 8? My grandparents are 8 years apart so personally for me this is the largest age gap I know a couple to have. Obviously, that age gap being not uncomfortable is always dependent on the fact that both muses are of age. Shipping an underage character with an adult is just....no thnx.

Are you selective when shipping?

Yes and no. This is a trick answer. On the one hand I’m not and on the other hand I am? I get the ship feels very fast if our interaction/plotting sparks the Chemistry Feel, but also the Chemistry Feel is very specific and if I don’t feel it, I don’t feel it. IDK if that’s selectivity or just......normal shipping.

And then there’s also the fact that in general if our muses have a canon relationship, odds are that I probably ship them and want to write shippy stuff. B u t the kicker with all of that is that I don’t like shipping with someone just based off a canon connection bc there is every possibility that I will figure out later on that our portrayals don’t mesh very well or that I don’t actually have the Chemistry Feel from between our muses during the interaction, and I like...I never want to ship for the sake of having the ship? So like.....always talk to me first. Some plotting or interaction would be Best before we decide if shipping can happen.

How far do steamy moments have to go before they’re considered NSFW?

When clothes start coming off or when That Kind of Touching (tm) starts happening. That’s where I’d like a fade to black thnx haha no sexual NSFW on this blog pls thnx.

Who are other muses you ship your muse with?

Hi is this where I LOVE ALL MY SHIP PARTNERS cause here i come. if i missed anyone it’s honestly cause i just got off a 4 hour shift of nothing but leaving answering machine messages and my brain is mush.

@personnages I’m only tagging one blog so I don’t spam the hell out of you but bUDDY PAL WE PLAY SHIP ROULETTE SO MUCH. There are so many that if I put all of them I’ll probably lose my place and cry but my favorites include: Pierre/Marya, Sonya/Andrei, Cass/Anya, plus you be the OG mr. darcy to my lizzie / OG andrei to my pierretasha so like!!!! legendary!!

@gcneralvaganov my partner in crime re: Glenya, Glima, and Glimya. You’re?? actually the 8th wonder in the world??? and I love you???

@skylarkmuses IN THIS HOUSE WE STAN SUSAN/TARAN. SURAN???? TASAN???? ANYWAY WE STAN. Just. I love them. They temper each other perfectly. ALso Im yelling about the mcfreaking Anya/Death Angel and we haven’t even really gotten shippy in thread

@outofthelight / @slackerphilosopher The Evan to my Zoe, the Henry to my Natalie <3 love ya Callie. love that we agree that our kids deserve i n f i n t e softness.

@starblcssd a sAINT AND MY SAVING GRACE WHO ADDED DIMA AFTER FIVE YEARS OF ME CRYING ON THE TAG. Like everyone else you write, your Dima?? may as well have just walked off the stage and straight into these posts.

@moretreasurewithin aNOTHER SAINT WHO PLAYS DIMA AND S O WELL I LOVE YOU and all our threads. I love how our Dimya ship has a bit more taste of the animated movie to it!!

@anastcsie what would dima be w/o *john mulaney voice* HIS WIFE??????? look dima is basically ned from the try guys with how much he talks/thinks about his wife probably.

@spareisms Dima adores???? the squishiest princess. Anna’s his sunshine, that’s it, thank you.

@tsvxtok while we’re on the topic of people dima adores.....Dima would literally die for Senya ok??? it’s established c a n o n facts. not that you’re going to let him die, but I can try, can’t I? lololol

@soulcrossed tHE SOPHIE TO MY HOWL. THE MICHAEL TO MY MARTHA. AND HOPEFULLY, IF I HECKLE YOU ENOUGH, THE BEN TO MY LETTIE. in any case, you’re brilliant, I love that we’re literally the entire hmc rpc, and i’m so soft for all our kids???

Does one have to ask to ship with you?

Yes. Please. Even if it’s a canon ship that you know explicitly I ship, honestly. Please always ask. If you’re too shy to ask, send me an ask with “<3?” or smth, and I ‘ l l take it upon myself to hop into your IMs and guess which ship we might want to talk about until I get it right. 99% of the time I’ll say yes, but it’s just 1) good manners 2) good to let me know? because sometimes we’re writing something vaguely shippy but I would just like the verbal confirmation? it’s almost like my muse poking yours and being like “so are we dating now” except it’s me poking you and being like “are we shipping now??”

And also sometimes our muses have clear chemistry but I have Hard Lines on how I ship with that muse (i.e.....Anatole). Or sometimes I don’t really want to ship, and your muse might just have to have unrequited feelings.

How often do you like to ship?

I am a l w a y s onboard when there’s chemistry. If my muse is making heart eyes obviously I can’t stop them lmao. Likewise if they’re really not feeling it....sorry nah.

Are you multiship?

Y e p. Multimuse, Multifandom, h e l l a multiship.

Are you ship obsessed or ship more-or-less?

I’m not ship-obsessed but I think ships are fun, and I would like ships for my muses. I spent a long time doing rp like...avoiding ships, bc they were generally not a part of the rp experience that I really enjoyed, based on past experience? But now I’ve got the Most Wonderful Ship Partners and while I don’t n e e d ships, I know that I want them!

What is your favorite ship in your current fandom?

"Current fandom” lmao who is that????? How do I pick out of my 1701 fandoms?? I mean........I’ve been looking at a l o t of Kastle edits lately....sooooo that? I’m also catching up on my Punisher sooooo.

Finally, how does one ship with you?

COMMUNICATION!! Plotting! You can skip the initial interaction thread and hop straight into my IMs/Discord if you want, but plotting is the most important element I can think of when it comes to shipping with me. Always let me know what’s going on. Always build on our character relationships. And like..........tell me outright if you wanna ship!!

tagged by: @skylarkmuses

tagging: .....uhhh whoever wants to I guess, this thing got v long and i don’t wanna accidentally put pressure on anyone jfaskl;jflsadf

#( tagging game ) ✵ ~ DARLING IF YOU LOVE ME WOULD YOU LET ME KNOW ~ /#((i'm just. posting all the tagging games lmao))

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necklace-of-sin · 3 years ago

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For the "send me a character" meme- Morty Smith (i know, I'm predictable ahah)

Predictably awesome 😎 *finger guns*

First impression: Can't lie, I was bored ;-; I thought for sure he was gonna get stuck as the underling/sidekick/comedic relief character. The "yes and" to all of Rick's jokes. Because the running gag in most adult animation is that the characters don't change much in age or attitude. Or they do, but it's a one-off "just for that episode" type thing.

Impression now: He's a fucking badass, and we love to see it. Growth, baby!

Favorite moment: sooo many, but the one that is forever burned in my brain is the fight in the garage during Vat of Acid. That "aaaaaAAHA" and the smug little face and the "you can't do it", making Rick knock everything off his worktable????? perfect.

Idea for a story: I'm actually drawing a blank for RaM stories right now, but I blame Nijisanji and Luxiem for that lol

Unpopular opinion: for our!Morty specifically? I don't think I have any. But if we're talking Morties as a whole, I'm so glad eyepatch Morty isn't original c137 (I'M SORRY, I LOVE YOU 😭😭😭)

Favorite relationship: rickorty 😎

Favorite headcanon: okay, hear me out, I read a really cute hannigram fic where Will accidentally Pavlov-ed Hannibal with some classical music. And now I can't get it out of my head that Morty would TOTALLY do the same thing with Rick and one of his songs from The Flesh Curtains

#rickorty #necklace speaks #thnx for the ask :o :D

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honeylikewords · 6 years ago

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(P1) The pilgrim thing got me really disappointed!! Because they LITERALLY SAID!!! HE WAS GONNA BE FIGHTING A*T-RIGHT PEOPLE THIS SEASON!!!! I feel like this is a big let down to a lot of the people who were looking forward to frank, a character who is commonly misconstrued as an a*t-right figure himself to deny that once and for all, namely the fans who belong to minority groups (myself included) as well as the issue with the last I know they were doing it as a little easter egg by

(P2) recreating that one image from the comics but they could have put it in a better situation because a)those criminals were in fact rather young and the fact that the perfectly fit the "thug" stereotype is iffy at BEST. Because it also brings up something that was talked about in luke cage/defenders (a character I mcfrikken love) that black boys who are just trying to feed their family end up getting killed/beaten within an inch of their life meanwhile the white vigilante gets off free

(P3) (I know I'm writing a lot I apologize but m feeling heated ab thjs) because truly they looked roughly the same age as Amy. I will say I enjoyed his brotherly jokes with curtis (shout out to that man for dealing with his dumbass and not killing him for all the stress he causes him akdjsk) and the times he showed true care and softness (ie ACTUAL FRANK CHARACTERIZATION) towards amy. Im also iffy about the fact that he let a guy who peddles child porn go? S2 of dd he killed a dude doing that

Okay, first of all, don’t worry about apologizing, it’s TOTALLY fine to be heated about this. The media we consume is reflective of the thoughts and beliefs of the people creating it, and can influence the thoughts and beliefs of the people consuming it. As such, we SHOULD be heated about the content we see and create; it has impact and influence, and it matters that we call out issues when we see them, and remain intensely scrutinous of what we’re being shown. No need to be ashamed of that.

Second, I’m going to answer each point or comment made here in list format, just to try and keep things organized. Because it’d be really easy for me to spin out and start ranting, and I want to keep this cohesive and legible.

1) The letting Pilgrim live thing was just... so unimaginably stupid. They talked about him being a major antagonist and yet he played no important role in the series at all. From a functional, story-based level, the entire Pilgrim-Schultzes plot needed to be cut. It was convoluted, unnecessary, and wasteful, while also managing to be confusing and just flat out boring. Pilgrim wasn’t even an interesting character! He was just a waste of screentime! The two plots of Billy and Pilgrim were always fighting for attention, and it distracted from the linear progression of the show.

But on a more fundamental and moral level, it was also just... so, so bad to display him as an alt-r*ght neo-N*zi and just... let him live. As if he had an excuse. As if he was “equitable” to Frank because his weird little Christian fundamentalist wife died and he had two kids (off topic, but Lemuel is a horrible name). As if I was supposed to feel bad for him. As if I was supposed to sympathize with him, pity him. I don’t. And if I, a pacifist, soft-hearted, “forgiveness freely given” girl wouldn’t pity him, why on earth would a man like Frank?

It’s ridiculous. It’s shameful. Any piece of media that tries to “humanize” N*zis in a way where they are portrayed as sympathetic and “just people following orders” is disgusting. A N*zi chooses hate. A N*zi chooses bigotry. There is no mistake there, no human folly. That is choice and it is unforgivable. Pilgrim deserved to die, and that’s all I have to say about it.

2) I recognized that as a scene from the comics, an icon of Punisher-ing, but... You’re really, really right, and that’s something that worries me about Punisher and its fanbase. I’ve been stepping away from Punisher because I think it’s starting to cross the line into that territory; white vigilantism is, in many ways, a dangerous game to play, and when we start to romanticize white men with guns taking the law into their own hands and mowing down “thugs” (who, you are right to say, are usually just poor POC who are trying to make ends meet), we start walking a razor thin line.

Frank Castle in DD S2 was... different. This new Frank, this Punisher Frank? I don’t like him. And I don’t like what he stands for. Not anymore.

And I think the issue is that people like the idea of this big, bad white man with the guns calling all the shots, literal and metaphorical. And that scares me. Frank Castle is supposed to protect these infringed people, supposed to protect the downtrodden and oppressed. When he becomes a symbol and tool of that oppression, things get ugly, and things go wrong.

We can’t just excuse the inherent issues in something like Punisher just because we like Jon. I know I can’t. I have to ask these questions because they matter, and because it matters to me and to hundreds of thousands of other people who have to live with the fact that there is a chance that they could be shot down like that for no reason other than because someone decides their life doesn’t matter as much as, let’s say, a white one.

I know it sucks to bring politics into something we enjoy, but it also sucks that people have to deal with the real-life consequences of these issues. And it sucks that people see this show and idealize it, romanticize it, idolize the violence and the wickedness and the idea that they should be able to hold the scales of justice on their own and decide who matters based on their own personal whims.

The race discussion is very real with Punisher, and it’s a discussion we need to be having. We need to look at this critically and we need to see that, yes, there’s some very, very bad problems and some glaring issues. And we need to be honest about that, preferences all set aside.

3) Curtis Hoyle is a f*cking saint and deserves a break. He deserves it. (Also, what is going on with the show that they? Seemed to forget he has a prosthetic? He was leaping around and doing all manner of stunts as if he had both legs. Like... guys.)

4) Dad Frank was the only good thing about this season. Fight me.

5) The child p*rn thing upset me, too. I guess we’re supposed to infer that Frank is “growing” and not just killing whomever he pleases, and supposed to infer that he listens to Amy and wants to please her and not upset her, but... then he, like, murders anyone anytime anywhere after that. It seemed like they only showed the “growth” away from the urge to kill when it suited them, and it seems it only suited with regards to some of the lowest, most disgusting people ever.

Like, Frank takes the shot and kills Billy without even letting Billy say his final, dying words (which seemed to be an apology in the making?), but holds back from killing Pilgrim just because Pilgrim said “wait” and “I have sons”? Bullshit. Pilgrim and that child p*rn man should have died. End of discussion.

In the end, I guess I’d sum it up this way: Punisher season two lacks conviction. It wants to present the argument that things with Frank are complicated, but complicated just ends up coming across as nonsensical. Nothing about the show makes sense, there is no clear character development, every action is seemingly at random, and the plot is jumbled. The show can’t stick to anything without changing its mind, retconning itself into nothingness.

But worse yet are the implications of this jumbled mess; humanizing N*zis and white s*premacists, advocating the brutal violence of a white man with a gun as his own lawless lawmaker, and just a sort of devil-may-care attitude about what it means to be someone with power and exerting that over people who don’t stand a chance.

I have a lot of complaints, but I think, mostly, I’m just disappointed and sad. Frank deserves better than this. We deserve better than this.

We deserve heroes who will fight for what’s right. This Frank seemed to hardly know what on earth it was he was fighting for. And that makes me really, really frustrated.

(D/o/n’t r/e/b/lo/g, I don’t wanna get into any discourse, thnx)

#long post #messages #pettyprocrastination

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guernica-flow · 6 years ago

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Alphabet Soup Tag

ok so i was tagged by @gogomato thnx boo

Rules: Answer the questions in a new post then tag 10 people you would like to get to know better~

A: Age, 21

B: Birthplace, California

C: Current Time, 2:28am

D: Drink you last had, peach vodka

E: Easiest person to talk to, my friend/roommate who’s a year older than me

F: Favorite song, bloodsport ‘15 by raleigh ritchie

G: Grossest memory, probably not gross but i broke down in front of a friend over a stupid thing and i think it’s gross

H: Hogworts House, hufflepuff

I: In love? yuh sure

J, Jealous of people? i don’t think so

K, Killed people? probably. jk.

L: Love at first sight, or should I walk by again? literally what does this mean

M: Middle name, leones

N: Number of siblings? 0

O: One wish, petting every dog in the world

P: Person you last called, my boyfriend

Q: Question you are always asked? “what are you?”

R: Reason to smile, realizing you’ve found a new family and the feeling is mutual for everyone involved

S: Song you last sang, washed by dumbfoundead

T: Time you woke up? 8:12am

U: Underwear color, red

V: Vacation destination, somewhere in asia i guess

W: Worst habit, overthinking and assuming the worst in a situation

X: X-rays, none

Y: Your favorite food, filipino empanadas

Z: Zodiac sign, gemini

i won’t tag anyone specific but if you see this you can do it and say i tagged y’all lmao

#tag game

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trollian-tarot · 6 years ago

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✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ @ all your muses + you... wink.

Wo-ah, wo-ah, slo-w yo-ur ro-ll, ho-t stuff! Take me o-ut to- dinner first befo-re yo-u try and put a ring o-n it.

Are you ZERIOUZ?? PLEAZE tell me you are zeriouz…

8>> YEAH! WAIT WHATS A MARRY!

[^+] wait hang on.. are you trying to ruin my career?? i cant get into any kind of relationship.. stop asking me.. [^+]

+0h my dear sis#er, #ha#s simply n+0# in the cards f+0r us; but d+0 n+0# be dishear#ened; #here are plenty m+0re fish in the sea as they say

I Must aplogize, I siMply aM not the kind of Man who seeks to get tied down. It’s not you, by any Means! I just can’t do Myself that kind of injustice.

whaT’s ThaT suppo[-sed to[- mean?

n0, 1’m 0kay! here, can y0u h01d th1s severed head for me? 1 need t0 see 1f 1 can w1re 1t 1nto th1s c1rcu1t and make 1t >BL1NK

no thnx.

not thi$ again…

$ure!! but before I can, you need to tell me, ^^hat’$ a marry?

And, as for me… absolutely

#OCs #ask #full roster

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ghost-bonezz · 6 years ago

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C D O and P love ya 💙💙

C - How long it’s been since I’ve kissed.

bold of you to assume someone has ever wanted to kiss me and did

D - If I have a preference for boys or girls.

eehhh not really

O - If I like my school.

not one bit

P - What kind of music I like.

punk, rock, and alternative.

thnx for the ask!

#anon #asks

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scifiphan · 7 years ago

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so uh this happened? honestly, i’ve run out of things to say when it comes to milestones besides ????? h o w ??? thank you to everyone who follows me because i love and appreciate y’all. thnx for not blocking me when i yiff or rant about my life and thnx for being an amazing bunch of people.

i thought i’d try something different for this celebration and do name inspired playlists! i’ve seen this idea pop up on my dash before and tbh i thought it was pretty cool because everyone seems to love music so what can go wrong?

if you’ve never seen one before, a name inspired playlist looks like this: (i’m using my own name as an example) taro - alt-j entropy - grimes dark fantasy - kanye daydreaming - radiohead i gave you all - mumford and sons in the middle - dodie

be warned, i do listen to a lot of chill and indie/folk music so there is a good chance every playlist i’ll make is gonna be chill (i’ll also make in into a spotify playlist bc why the heck not)

if you want one: - must be following me - reblog this post - send me an ask with your name and your favourite band i’ll be doing these until monday bc i go away next week but i will try and make everyone a playlist!! if this flops pretend it never happened lmao

#sorry for the shitty banner i didn't want to mask 91 layers so i had to settle with this grossness #i will probs start this tomorrow after the initial pinof hype bc i got the day off #nameinspiredplaylists #milestones

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mi-nyu-dreams · 7 years ago

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My Vampire Knight: Chapter 4

Secrets

You stare in absolute shock and fear. More than ever, were you afraid of what your aunt was about say. She may seem frail and sweet, but your aunt was a sneaky and cunning woman with a whole lot of experience. She was sly, fast, smart, and observant. All of this was very important to her. Especially, since she was a former Vampire Hunter.

One of the best to be exact. Years ago, before you were even born, she was already a Rank S Vampire Hunter and surged fear upon all vampires. The Blood Assassin as they nicknamed her. She was brutal but quick, known but silent.

She was highly praised by Hunter Organization. They were very sophisticated people, however they feared your aunt and she got away with whatever misfit or matter she felt was necessary.

However, by the time you turned ten, your parents had suddenly disappeared and your aunt had decided to retire to take care of you.

So, now here she is, sitting right in front of you, and this lovely royal vampire: her prey.

“A-Aunty...” You speak up, hopping she could drop the topic. But in your heart, you knew she wouldn’t. She smirked and stared at Changkyun with stone eyes. “I’m sure Y/N already knew. Your identity isn’t secret at school obviously.” She speaks with a cold voice. “I knew there were pure bloods at her school, I didn’t think she wouldn’t interact with one. But, I’d never thought she’d bring one home.” Your aunt breaks the stare and looks down at her food, picking at it.

The two of you were silent and the atmosphere was tense. You didn’t want to intervene and you could tell Changkyun was feeling a bit pressured as well. He was silent and only stared at your aunt. You looked down and could see his hands clenched tightly. As strong as a vampire his could be, trying to make any hasty move in front of a professional and well-trained Vampire Hunter would be idiocy.

“Changkyun-ssi, I believe that you did save my dear niece and I appreciate it.” She continues. “I also do not mind you being friends with her... but...” She pauses and looks dead straight into Changkyun’s eyes and into his soul.

“Try anything, and I’ll have your head stabbed on a stake in your sleep.” She coldly warned. “AUNTY?!” You stand from your seat and yell in disbelief and annoyance. Changkyun looked at you shocked and tried to calm you down. “H-Hey?”

Your aunt sighs and continues to eat. “Finish eating darlings. You will get sick from eating cold food.” You stare in disbelief and slowly sit with a sigh.

***

Dinner was finally over and you were standing outside the apartment with Changkyun. You took a loud and deep sigh as you turn to face the vampire boy. You then take a low bow. “I apologize for my aunt’s rudeness.” You apologize. “I am dearly sorry and hopefully I can make it up to you.” Changkyun eyes you a little shocked, but smiles and pulls you up to face him again.

“It’s fine. It’s to be expected from the Blood Assassin herself.” He looks at you reassuringly and smiles. “Beside, it tells me you are in good hands at home.” You tilt your head at his statement. “Huh?” He merely smiles and rubs the top of your head. “Dinner was good. Thank you.” He chuckles with his deep voice. You look up at him with a blush. “Ah.. yeah.” And with that he releases your head.

“So, you knew I was a vampire?” He suddenly asks. You look up at him a little shocked, but nod. “Yeah. I mean... they talk about you and your friends a lot at school.” You explain. He merely nods and smiles. “That’s good.” The conversation kind of stopped there and you didn’t know what else to say. Because you were still shaken by the events of today as well as tired, your brain wasn’t functioning like a normal person. Changkyun seemed to have caught the problem and decided to let things go and leave.

“You can head inside first. No need to see me off.” He began. You look at him and then nod. “Oh? O-okay.” You then bow and begin to turn away. As you did, he slowly turned around and headed off. However, not before taking a glance at your back as you disappear into the apartment.

Once he knew you were inside, Changkyun turned away and headed out to his car. Once he reached the vehicle, he sat inside silently for a while. Thinking to himself deeply, he sighs and looks down and at the passenger seat. In the seat, he spots the lily you had back at the fields. “She must’ve left it on accident.” He presumed. Changkyun takes the lily into his hands and stares at the flower. He becomes mesmerized by the delicate beauty of the plant and the pure, creamy, white color of the petals. It was so pretty. He then wonders to himself and a small frown appeared upon his face.

“Purity... something... that rarely exists in this cruel world.”

***

Back at the apartment, you were in a rage as you confronted your aunt. “AUNTY!” You yelled. She merely hums in reply as she read her book on the living room sofa. “Why did you have to be so upfront with him?” You ask. She just shrugs. “It’s my job as your guardian.” You frown at her words and sigh. “Aunty... He was a guest. Plus, he helped me out today. Shouldn’t you have been a little more courteous to him?” You stare at her in disbelief and sigh again. “He’s a good person.”

She was silent for a while. You didn’t know what to say and just gave up. “Goodnight Aunty.” You then began to turn away and head to your room until she called out to you once more. “Y/N-ah...” She calls. Stopping in your tracks, you allow for her to speak. “I know he’s a good person. I’ve met his family. But...” She pauses. You turn your head slightly to her curiously. “I don’t want you to have a broken heart.” You immediately turn to her and stare at her questioningly. “Huh?” Your aunt merely sighs and stands from her spot. “Goodnight Y/N.” And with that she heads into her own room.

***

Changkyun had arrived home and had just entered the house. When he did, he was greeted by an older lady.

“Changkyun-ah? What brings you home so late?” The women asks. Changkyun bows toward her politely and then speaks. “I was... out with a friend.” He answers. She stares at him a little suspicious, but doesn’t pry any further. “Okay. It’s just, you’ve returned home late again.” Changkyun was silent. He didn’t want to explain things and she seemed to have gotten the picture. “Do you want something to eat?” She sighs, changing the topic. Changkyun shakes his head and begins to walk away toward the stairs. “No. I had dinner at my friend’s.” The woman slowly nods and watches him walk off. As she did, she notices a white flower in his hand. Quickly, he climbs up and disappears up into the second floor.

She releases a long sigh and begins to head upstairs to her own quarters. The lady reaches a large room and steps inside to then greet her beloved spouse, who was laying in bed reading a book. She looks at him for a few seconds and then takes her time to tidy up and then sit beside him. She sighs once more and turns toward her husband. “Jagi... Our Changkyun went there again.” She tells. The man doesn’t react, but just merely turns his page and nods. “Is that so?” He replies. His wife frowns and turns her body toward him. “Are you not worried about your son? Our son?” She asks with a tone of concern. “Since that incident years ago, he’s been constantly visiting that place on this day.” She explains, shifting in her spot she places an expression of worry and sadness. “He has never forgotten that day. It’s... eating him up inside. I just know it.”

Her husband stops reading and slowly closes his book. He sighs loudly and sets his item aside. “I understand that you’re concerned, but he’s a grown young man. He know his limits. It’s been three years, darling.” He takes ahold of his wife’s hand and squeezes it gently. “Changkyun has his reasons. He knows what’s right and wrong. And he also has his friends. I’m sure...” He pauses and turns to her with a gentle smile. “He’s doing all he can to redeem himself.”

The woman sighs and stares at him with an expression of worry but slight assurance. “I guess. But, today was a little different.” She tells. Her husband raises his brow in curiosity. “He came home late... again. And he had something with him. He told me he went to a friends, but I don’t think he was telling the truth.” The man clears his throat and looks away. The woman looks at him questioningly and calls out to him. “Jagi?”

“Changkyun is 18 now. I’m sure he just got caught up in the moment and lost track of time. Let’s put our trust in him and not pry too much in his personal life, hm?” Changkyun’s father pats his wife lightly and begins to turn the lights off. “Let’s sleep now. We have work tomorrow.” And with that, the two head to bed with heavy hearts.

However, in the other room, Changkyun had just finished up his shower and was lying in bed staring deeply at the lovely lily you had left in his car. He stares in amazement. It was so pretty. He wondered to himself as to where you had possibly obtained such a beautiful breed of lilies.

“I wonder if it’s her favorite flower?” He asks aloud. He felt the petal’s soft touch and smiles. “It’s been a while since I saw her... I’m glad she is doing fine...” He spoke to himself and sighs. “This will be our last school year... I wonder...” He pauses. Slowly, he lays his head into the head of the bed and exhales. “... if things will change?”

After a few more minutes of mesmerizing the flower, he set it into a glass vase and began to prepare for bed. However, just as he was going to sleep, his phone had rung and a message appeared. It was from his close friend Minhyuk. “What does he want so late?” Changkyun takes the phone and examines the message. He scoffs at the message and chuckles. On it read:

“Hey? I need you to come to school early tomorrow, okay? Since it’s the first day back I need your help to show the freshmen around. Kihyun asked me to do it but I can’t do it on my own. Please and thnx!!”

Changkyun’s sighs and replies with a thumbs up. “I guess I have work to do tomorrow.” And with that, lights out.

***

The next day, you had woken up early to prepare for breakfast and quickly head out to school. It was the first day back for your senior year and you were stoked. Last year of high school and you got to see your friends again. However, at the back of your head you dreaded it because that meant homework and tests all over again. Plus, college preparations.

You finished breakfast and immediately head out. Outside, your best friend Ma-ri was waiting in her car. You rush inside and greet her with a bright smile. “Morning!” She greeted. You smile at her and reply back happily. “Morning. Ready to go?” She nods and starts the car. “Time to go back to hell!!” You laugh at her words and agree. “Back to hell.”

***

The car ride was pretty quick as the two of you chatted a ton and caught up on everything possible. You hadn’t seen her for a year, so you two missed your entire third year of high school together. It was nice she had returned for the final year to spend with you. You were thankful.

Once the two of you arrive at school, you immediately head toward your homeroom in hopes to get your favorite seat. The last seat in the back. Ma-ri also had homeroom with you, so the two of you dashed off as fast your feet could take you.

“AH! MA-RI-AH?! Why are you so fast?! Wait for me!!” Ma-ri merely laughs and sticks her tongue out at you. “Sucks to be a slowpoke!” She jokes. You groan and speed up but, your body gives in and you immediately slow down. “Ah! Whatever! Save me a seat!!” You gasp for air and bend over to relax yourself. You haven’t been exercising so, your body wasn’t in the greatest condition to run at full speed. Plus, your body was still recovering from three years ago.

After you had gotten the oxygen back in you, you stood back up and head toward your homeroom. However, you were also lost in thought and didn’t see the person in front of you. “OOFF!”

You accidentally run into someone as you turn the corner and nearly fall over from the impact. Luckily, you catch yourself and the person who you rammed into caught your arm. As fast as you got yourself up, you immediately bow and apologize. “I’m so sorry! I wasn’t watching where I was going!!” The person you hit just chuckled and raised your head. Once you saw who it was, your heart skipped a beat.

He was a tall and very very very handsome guy with ginger blonde hair. His face was handsome but also so cute and he had on the brightest smile ever. You blush and apologize again. “I-I am s-so sorry!” You bow all flustered. He merely laughs and pats your arm reassuringly. “It’s fine! I wasn’t looking where I was going either!” You acknowledge his kindness and smile. “Aha! Okay!”

The guy smiles brightly and then looks at you eagerly. “By the way? Have you seen my friend? He kinda short, black hair, looks old but is actually young...?” You stare at him confused and shook your head. “N-no... I haven’t.” You answer. He nods and sighs. “Ahhh. Okay. Thanks anyway!” He plasters a smile again and waves. But, just as he was about to leave, someone comes up from behind you and speaks. “Who are you calling short, Hyung?”

Immediately, you turn around to see who it was and your eyes widen in shock.

“Why should I lie to a pretty girl like her?” The handsome guy laughs as he smiles toward his friend. The guy’s friend catches a look at you and his eyes widen. “Oh? Fancy meeting you here...” You smile and wave awkwardly. “Ahaha! Same here... Changkyun-ssi.”

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