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xhoneygirlxx · 1 year ago

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Still Adore You (With Your Hand Around My Neck)

Epilogue: Destroy Myself

Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

summary: this is the beginning of the end. the start of a chaotic relationship you just can't seem to leave.

warnings: Eddie and Reader are in their 20s. Modern Au! kind of mean Eddie. rated R for smut, 18+ only Minors DNI!! unprotected p in v. cream pie. swearing. shitty writing and grammar errors.

*if i miss anything let me know*

a/n: hello my loves! this is part one to my still adore you series! i hope you guys like it as much as i do. thank you all for the love and support you've given me, i love you all so much <3

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I pray my salvation makes it to the pearly gates,

Bring the suffering that I face,

All the things that I face,

Destroy myself just to wait for you.

When God created the Earth, he picked two of his children to live amongst the paradise he built to be our parents - Adam and Eve. The Garden of Eden was beautiful, a place like no other. The only rule that God gave was for them to not eat from the one tree, the tree of knowledge of right and wrong, good and evil.

They had plenty of other trees to eat from, other fruits to feast on, but when the serpent came speaking words of temptation, Eve gave into him and took a bite from the forbidden fruit, Adam would soon follow after her.

Because of the rule was broken and they went against God, they were banished forever and were cursed with the pain of mortality. Their children and their children's children would face pain and sorrow, hurt and sickness, and ultimately death.

Like Eve, you gave into temptation as well, the warnings you received and how you ignored them all for the name of love. From the very first time you met Eddie Munson warning signs flashed, blinding you with the bright lights. Caution tape blocked you from crossing that line but you inevitably ignored it, ducting under it and continuing on your way.

You walked straight into the line of fire for the promise of nirvana, for just a taste of the sweetness of his love. For the longest time you thought Eve was stupid for falling for the devil's tricks but when he came to you with the prettiest brown eyes and lips that you wanted to kiss for hours, you finally understood.

Dying by the hands of the man that you love is probably the worst death. His strong grip squeezing the air out of you so slowly, smiling at you as he did it felt like torture, but what a way to go. You'd still adore Eddie with his hand wrapped around your neck, with his heavy palm crushing your windpipe, and you'd die so full of love.

The night breeze cools the heat of your skin, hitting your sweat soaked hairline and creating chills that ran up the skin of your arm. The night was still young as they say, the party inside still going in full force. Sweat bodies and clouds of smoke filled every room, creating a sort of heat that quickly became too unbearable.

Quickly finding refuge in crackling embers of the firepit. Unknown people and nameless faces fill the chairs around you, mingling with one another. Despite the happy nature and good vibe of the atmosphere around you, you sit with a permanent frown. Pissed isn't even the word you'd want to use for how you feel at the moment.

Furious, enrage, even spitting angry would be a better description for how you felt towards your friends right now. A random house party in a random place was not how you wanted to spend your Friday night, but then Annika and Nikki looked at you with their big pleading eyes and the end was history.

"We'll stick next to you the whole time," they said, "We promise we won't leave."

Only an hour in and their promise was nothing but a lie, leaving you the minute you stepped through the threshold shouting that they'd return shortly. You didn't expect any less honestly, Annika only wanted to come here for the possibility of hooking up and Nikki was more interested in the arrival of her possible new girlfriend Val.

You always found something to do whether it was people watching or drinking until your vision began to blur. Tonight was different however, being the designated driver you were banned from drinking any alcohol and people watching was only fun for the first forty five hours.

Now you sit playing on your phone, scrolling through every app on your phone until your friends finally arrived. You continue to look at the bright screen in your hands reading through old notes that you had yet to delete, too engrossed by the amount of grocery lists to realize that half of the group left the circle.

"You know this is a party, right?" A gruff voice asks.

Lifting your head slightly, you look up from under your eyelashes to the man across from you, scowl written on your lips. The orange glow highlights him in the best of ways, making him even more alluring.

Brown curls fall from the the bun that sits on top of his head, framing his face so beautifully. His lips pull into a smirk, making the deep crevice of his dimples pop out. Big doe eyes sparkle at you, glimmering in the heat of the flames.

His outfit is basic, a band tee with a faded logo, showing off how well loved it was. The holes in his black skinny jeans show off the tiniest hint of black ink that hides beneath the fabric. The fire and moon fight over the rings that sit on his hands, both going back and forth on which one glints in the silver. A loose cigarette sits tucked behind his ear and a sweating bottle of beer rests in his strong hands.

He's captivating, alluring you like the serpent did Eve. You don't engage, promptly scoffing and then rolling your eyes back down to your phone.

"You know my uncle always said if you roll them hard enough, they'll get stuck."

You hear it before you see it, the grin that sits on his face. It adds gasoline to the already burning inferno that rests inside of you adding turbulence, causing roaring flames.

"Good, hope they do." It's bitchy, ice cold like a winter's breeze. Instead of hurling an insult that you, he laughs. A true genuine laugh that you'd compliment if it weren't for the anger pumping through you.

Shutting your phone off, you drop it into your lap and cross your arms over your chest. Sighing loudly, you look at the curly haired man across from you unimpressed, eyebrow arching sharply.

He takes your challenge of a stare down, watching you over the glass of his beer bottle as he puts it to his lips taking a swig. His gaze in unfaltering but yours isn't. It's not your fault though, not when his neck looks so delicious as he swallows every last drop.

Removing the bottle from his mouth, he catches you eyeing the plump of his lips. Even though you've been caught, your stare doesn't waver, only moving the line of your sight back up to his eyes.

"Ya know, it's not really nice to be mean to your friend." His statement causes another eye roll from you, another loud scoff pulling from your throat.

"You're not my friend," Your words swim with annoyance and it only fuels the man in front of you even more.

Gasping loudly, a ringed hand clutches his chest as if he'd been insulted to the fullest. "I'm not you're friend? I thought the warmth of the fire cemented our relationship."

He curls his lips inwards, biting back a laugh that threatens to sneak it's way out. You're not any better, your bottom lip stinging with the pressure of your teeth that sink into it.

Silences covers the two of you, begging for one of you to break first. Although you put up the toughest of fights, you're the first to lose, a small giggle escaping the lock on your lips. The man isn't far behind you, snorting loudly into the quiet night air.

"First of all, I don't even know your name." You counter, mentally berating yourself for letting a laugh squeak out.

"Oh, you need my name?" He asks, eyebrows raising curiously.

Your eyes squint at the absurdness of his question, "Yeah, that's how making friends works, genius."

Batting his eyelashes, he waves a hand at you in flattery. "I love it when you call me sweet names."

His voice is flirty teasing you to the fullest and if you don't do something fast you're going to melt, and not because the heat of the flames.

"That's my cue to leave." Pushing yourself halfway up from the chair, you're immediately stopped by his arm waving you to stop.

"No, no I quit, I promise." It's said between breathless laughs, his eyes crinkling at the sides when he does.

Smirking ever so slightly, you bask in the sound of his voice. Sitting down slowly, you sigh as if you'd rather not be here regardless of the growing smile tugging at your lips.

Once sat back in your seat, you wait with a tapping foot and crossed arms, trying your hardest to look annoyed. He looks at you smugly, like he's enjoying the little performance you put on.

"If I tell you my name, you gotta tell me yours." He demands, you don't respond just pulling your hand out to inspect the acrylics that rest on your hand.

"I'm Eddie." He beams at you, rolling his tongue over his bottom lip.

You purse your lips, looking him up and down as if you're bored. When you give him your name, he nods slowly and repeats it like it's the prettiest thing he's heard.

"Well there you go, now we're friends." The depth of his voice makes the beat of your heart skip, cheeks burning the more you get flustered.

Shaking it off, you give him a look that the kind that reads "really?", and he only answers by returning a look that says "of course". Sucking your teeth, you look down at the blue fabric of your jeans.

"We can't be friends if we don't even hang out." It's shy, your confidence subsiding harshly under the heat of his eyes.

Now he scoffs, shaking his head back and forth causing the loose curls to move with him. "Don't do me like that, Pookie. Just gimme your number and I'll hang out any time your little heart desires."

"You did not just call me fucking Pookie." You laugh, throwing your head back and clutching your stomach.

You don't see him but Eddie just looks at you like you're the prettiest thing he's ever seen, adoration swimming in the dark color of his eyes.

When your laughter ceases and you fall back into your normal position, you open your eyes to see him looking at you. For the first time in your life you finally see what it's like to be looked at as if you hung the stars in their place. It feels good, heart racing and air catching in the back of your throat.

Blinking out of your trance, you nod shakily. "Umm, you said something about my ugh number?"

Eddie reaches into the pocket of his jeans, pulling out his phone and tapping in the code to unlock it. Handing it over to you wordlessly, it's already open to the new contact screen where you punch in the ten digit number. You ponder for a moment before typing in a name, flicking back and forth between the options you have, until you ultimately adding it under your given nickname with a black heart.

Handing it back to him, he looks at it smirking and then puts it back into its rightful home of his pocket. Opening his mouth to say something Eddie is interrupted with the sound of the backdoor opening and the rush of the music inside pouring from the doorway.

"Hey, we've been looking for you!" Annika shouts, stumbling towards you on unsteady feet.

Looking at the clearly tipsy girl, you turn back around to see give a sympathetic look to Eddie, quietly apologizing for your drunken friend.

"I guess that's my que to go." You shrug, moving from your spot on the chair.

Eddie only looks at you tenderly, dimples on full display for you. "Go ahead, Pookie. I'll see you later."

Sending you off with a wink, you walk away from the sanctuary you found. Walking over to your friend, you can't help but look back at the pretty boy you met finding him already smiling back at you.

Threading your arm in your friend's, you allow her to put her weight onto you so she doesn't fall. Unfocused eyes scan to where you keep looking, squinting to find the person.

"Who's that?" She keeps squinting, trying hard to see the man's features.

When her eyes seem to make out what she looks like, she perks up with a dopey smile. "Oh my fucking gawd, he's hot."

Saying it a little too loudly, you instantly clap your hand over her mouth and look back to make sure Eddie hasn't heard. You find him shaking his head, shoulders shaking with a clear laugh as he lights the cigarette that hangs between his teeth.

"Hope you got his number, would be a shot missed if you didn't." She chastises once you remove your palm from her lips. You sigh loudly and pull her along and make your way into the house.

Eddie kept his promise, using all his free time over the summer to see you. It started off innocently enough, late night drives down to the lake, midafternoon hangouts in the Dairy Queen parking lot where you’d sit in the bed of his beat up truck, and hanging out in his apartment watching him play video games.

Friends, that’s all it was in the beginning. Two people opening up to one another, bonding over their shitty childhoods and laughing at jokes that no one else ever understood.

As the heat of the roaring sun became more intense, so did the relationship between the two of you. Touches became lingering like the tickle of the tall overgrown grass by the lake. Kisses were light and airy, reminiscent of the lightning bugs that flew around in the dark summer sky. Eddie’s scent lingered with you even after you’d gone home, similar to sunscreen.

Tangled sheets and messy hair, flustered cheeks and dopey smiles. The two of you shined so bright even the stars that hung from the dark blue night were jealous.

But when the sunsets came sooner and sooner, so did the end of your fairytale. Calls became unanswered, hangouts were no more, and hand holding became totally off limits. What was once warm and sickly sweet smiles, was now cold shoulders and icy attitudes.

You felt stupid, falling for someone that wasn’t even yours. Giving Eddie your heart on a platter when he never even asked. When this all started you knew what it was, signing your soul over to the devil using your blood as ink.

The risks were in plain sight, the rules agreed on with the locking of pinkies, and yet you still broke them. Eddie told you over and over again this wasn’t anything other than some fun, a way to pass the boring summer days faster.

And although it hurt, you still plunged the sword deeper and deeper. What is love without some loss?

The mahogany teakwood candles that burns on the top of your dresser does nothing to get rid of the smell that you and Eddie have created. Notes of dark oat and frosted lavender are being drowned out by sweat and sex.

Cotton sheets soak up the perpetration, the outline of his body imprinted to remind you that he was once there, the only lingering memory of him when he inevitably leaves. Cheeks flushed with red, screaming claw marks on alabaster skin, and bruises in the shape of teeth.

"Fuck, squeezin' me s'good, baby." Eddie's all gritted teeth and panting breath as he wiggles around underneath you.

The ache in your knees is no match for the burn you feel in the pit of your stomach, your hole clenching around the thickness of his cock. Switching between bouncing and rocking your hips, you're hurdling closer and closer to the edge.

Sentences aren't even forming in your brain, only random blabbering falls from your lips in loud whines with the way he punches into your cervix.

"S'good, shit you feel so good." It comes out like a sob, ripped right out from the depths of your soul.

Big strong hands grip at the plush of your hips, finger prints threatening to leave a mark for the next day. A wicked grin forms on red kiss bitten lips, basking in the glory of you crumbling on top of him.

"Yeah? Is it good, princess?" Arrogant and cocky, two traits that only he can pull off without it being a turn off.

Your head wildly bobs, drool escaping from your parted lips. "Uh huh," the only real response you can give him in this very moment and it's all he needs to know he's fucked you dumb beyond repair.

Bending his knees, Eddie starts to fuck up into you with unwavering force. The thatch of course hair that sits at the base of his cock catches deliciously on your swollen and neglected clit, resulting in harsh mewl.

With your own eyes screwed shut you don't see that his have rolled into the back of his head, jaw unhinged with the pleasure of you clasping around him tightly. Regardless of his own peak nearing, Eddie continues to keep up with his facade, making sure you finish way before he does.

"I'm so deep huh? S'deep, shit- so deep in this tight f-uhh, fucking cunt." Teeth bite down on the fat of his bottom lip, holding the whimpers from escaping from his mouth.

The speed of his movements, the loud squelch of your juices, and the intensity of him hitting into your g-spot is enough to make your head dizzy. He's everywhere, his touch, his scent, his voice. He's everywhere, all around you and you don't think that anything else in the world could create the same euphoric feeling he does.

"M'gonna-, ah I'm gonna cum." The end is closing in on you, the wave of ecstasy crashing into the shore. Although it feels so good crossing the finish line, you know when it's over he'll be gone all too soon.

"Me too, sweetheart. Motherfuck-, cum for me." The act that he had put on has finally faltered, cracking right at the seams.

That does it, pushes you right off the edge into the blissful waters of your high. Your already weakening knees have now failed you, letting you drop onto the slick soaked skin of Eddie's tattooed chest.

The two of you continue to whimper and moan as your highs ripple through you. Both of you create lightning, a pair of super bolts roar in the middle of your quiet bedroom. In the heat of your bliss, you're completely ignorant to the consequences of such strong power being created. No matter what the outcome is, at least it was beautiful and for the smallest of moments, it was real.

After the glory has finally wore off you remove yourself from him, letting out a strong hiss when the feeling of him is completely out of you. Letting your body fall to the plushness of your mattress, you allow yourself to cycle through the memory of it all.

Naked chests heave, a silence pulling over both of you like a heavy quilt in the winter. It's comfortable like this, the heat radiating off of your skin mixes with Eddie's, the pumping of hearts syncing into the same rhythm pattern.

While your body settles into the softness of your bed, Eddie's is quick to jump up from his spot with a loud grunt. Fresh red marks flash at you, decorating the smooth skin of his back along with the pretty freckles you used to trace with the soft flesh of your finger tips.

As he sits on the side of your bed catching his breath, you wonder if he misses the feeling of your touch the way you miss his skin. You wonder if he misses the intensity of your body next to his, arms and legs tangled together buried underneath the shelter of his comforter. You wonder if his bed misses the shape of your body the way yours misses his.

The springs of your mattress groan when the weight of his body leaves and for a moment you feel the same way. Footsteps are muted by the fibers of your carpeting. You watch from your spot as Eddie grabs a tissue from your vanity, wiping himself free of any evidence of you and then disposing it into the garbage can with a careless toss.

Muscles flex as he begins to redress himself, hiding the masterpiece that you left on his skin. You hope that they sting when he's under the heated water of his shower, a pang that will go away within a few days while the pang of your hurt will last a lifetime.

His messy curls pull from the neck of his shirt, shaking with the motions of his head trying to get rid of the unruly hair that masks his vision. From the singular foot away that the two of you stand, you pray that he won't leave, that this isn't the end.

"Do you wanna stay? W-we could watch a movie or something." Behind the sincerity of your voice is a girl that mourns the loss of her once best friend, begging him to remember what the two of you had in the beginning.

The clang of his belt ricochets through the room, an uncomfortable hallow sound that you wish to forget. Spinning on the socked heel of his foot, he gives you a blank face. One so devoid of emotion, cold and vacant.

"Don't start doin' this, Pookie. You already know what this is." A clear warning given with a strict tone.

The nickname that used to cause butterflies only brings mountains of sadness. It used to have meaning, a funny inside joke between the two of you now dwindled down to the name of a place holder.

"I just thought-" Going unfinished by the sound of Eddie's deep sigh.

"Not tonight, kay?" He says as nicely enough to placate you and even though you know nothing will come from it, you're still full of hope.

Bending down, he begins to slide his feet into his shoes, the same one's you gifted to him only so many months ago. Watching him tie the browning shoelaces of his vans, you wonder if he remembers the way you smiled while handing him the box, or how he felt when you said you got them just because.

It tugs at your already bandaged heart, the sticky adhesive of band aids doing their absolute best to keep the muscle intact. The rattle of the remaining broken pieces rattle in your ears, muffling everything else around you.

The lanky man stands to full height, grabbing his beloved leather jacket from your floor where it was left in the tornado of excitement. Rounding the end of your bed he makes his way to you, standing over your still naked body.

Bending at the waist, Eddie places a wet kiss on your forehead and pulls away with charming smile.

"I'll text you, pook."

You nod at his words, gripping on tightly to the faith that this whole thing will work out the way you hope. Giving you a wink, Eddie quickly exists your room and just like that you crumble.

On the wet sheets of your bed you curl into yourself, naked and vulnerable in more ways than one. Tears leak from your eyes and sobs rip from the depths of your stomach. It hurts watching him walk out because you never know when it'll be the last time.

You try to think back to when everything changed, where it all went wrong. All of the flashbacks and memories flood your brain, a film wheel of all the happy moments. More tears flow, a nonstop river of all the heartache.

You miss him, what your friendship used to be. At this point you don't even care if he loves you the way you love him, you just want him to care for you like he did all those months ago.

You wish you could go back to that warm summer day where you handed over your heart and let him carve his name in it, so that no matter what you did you'd belong to him for the rest of your days.

thank you all for reading!! i hope you guys like part one :)

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daisynik7 · 1 year ago

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hi nikki, congratulations on 2k! it's so deserved <3

for your event, can I request sk8er boi by avril lavigne with nanami specifically "he was a punk, she did ballet" + fluff

thank you <3

Sk8er Boi

He was a punk, she did ballet, what more can I say?

Pairing: Nanami x f!reader

Word Count: ~2.4k

cw: fluff, modern day au, no curses au, college au, reader is a ballet dancer, Nanami is a musician and a skaterboarder

Summary: You’ve had a crush Kento Nanami ever since you first saw in him your class, dressed in the typical skater boy attire with baggy jeans and flannel shirt wrapped loosely around his waist. You don’t ever expect to cross paths any further until you find out that he’ll be performing as part of the orchestra for your spring recital. Soon, you learn that the two of you, despite your seemingly obvious differences, are more compatible than meets the eye.

Author’s Note: Thank you for this request @75songs and for always supporting my Nanami content, I appreciate you so much! This is such a fun song for the y2k karaoke party, I really had a blast writing it. I did a bit of research on ballet, so to any/all my ballet dancers on here, I apologize if I got any details completely wrong or inaccurate! Likes, reblogs, and/or comments are ALWAYS appreciated, thanks so much for reading and I hope you enjoy! Divider credit to @/saradika.

You’re drawn to Kento Nanami from the start, ever since you first lay eyes on him spring semester of your junior year in Music Appreciation. It’s a small class, no more than thirty people in the lecture hall early morning on a Monday. It’s not uncommon for students to travel around campus on a longboard or skateboard, but when you notice Nanami put his on the rack, donned in ripped baggy jeans, white tee, and a blue checkered flannel wrapped around his waist, you can’t help holding your gaze on him a little longer than necessary. As a dance major, with a concentration in ballet, you’re used to your classes being filled with the same people you’ve been with since freshman year. So, when you spot someone new, someone different, it sparks your interest. There’s nothing wrong with admiring from afar, right?

Two months pass of you crushing on him in secret, sneaking glances during lecture, your heart skipping a beat whenever you spy on him outside of class either in the library or cafeteria. You would have never expected your paths to actually cross in March, when your troupe prepares for the spring recital. Mei Mei, your ballet master, instructs you all to gather at the main theater on campus to meet the orchestra, who will be performing the music for the concert. To your pleasant surprise, Nanami is among the ensemble, carrying a bass clarinet in his hands.

“This is our grand orchestra for this spring’s recital,” Mei Mei introduces. “They are some of the finest musicians in the city. Some of them are even your fellow peers here from the university. I expect you all to show them your utmost respect and gratitude for volunteering their time to make this concert spectacular.”

You give them a round of applause, eyes flickering to Nanami, wearing his usual skater boy attire. His gaze meets yours, and he smiles, giving you a small wave. Heat rushes into your cheeks, tummy fluttering nervously, flustered by the fact that he’s acknowledged you. You search around, trying to see if it’s someone next to you that he’s waving at instead, but neither of your neighbors seem aware of him. When you look back, his attention is elsewhere, and the moment passes as quickly as it occurred.

The following Monday, you’re early as usual to class. You set up your laptop and take the extra time to people watch, especially eager to see one particular person. He arrives to the lecture hall with about three minutes to spare, placing his skateboard on the rack. Today, he’s in a black V-neck with a familiar logo on his chest, his collarbones barely visible. You expect him to take his usual spot on the other side of the room, a few rows ahead. When he walks towards you, beelining to the empty seat on your left, you’re dumbfounded, hastily collecting yourself as he asks, “Is this taken?”

You shake your head, attempting a smile, unable to coherently forms words into a proper response. He murmurs a soft, “Thank you,” before sitting down, retrieving his laptop to set in front of him. The professor still hasn’t arrived, and for the first time, you’re actually wishing they would to offer a distraction from this unusual situation.

Nanami clears his throat, turning to face you. “We haven’t properly met yet. I’m Kento Nanami. I recognized you the other day from class. I’m excited to see your performance for the spring recital.”

You introduce yourself, too nervous to meet his gaze, instead focusing on his neck, which only flusters you further. “I’m excited to hear your performance as well. Are you a music major?”

“Yes, music education to be more precise. I want to be a music teacher.”

You smile, relaxing a bit with the easy flow of conversation. “What a coincidence. I want to be a ballet teacher.”

His expression brightens. “Really?”

“Yes, really.”

“Wow,” he muses, eyes twinkling at you.

Maybe it’s just in your head, but there’s a spark. And when the professor finally arrives, you wish you could take back what you thought earlier, because now, you want nothing more but to be distracted by Nanami.

~~~

Since that day, you and Nanami talk with each other every chance you get. Before lecture, on the way to your next class, the few minutes until practice starts, and even after, as he walks you to your on-campus apartment with his skateboard tucked under his arm. You learn that he plays a variety of instruments, including bass clarinet, drums, even a little bit of piano. His true passion is bass guitar, which he plays for his band Black Flash. As if you could like him any more than you already do, the thought of seeing him up on a stage, fingers working nimbly on the strings, slapping a riff with that smooth expression on his face does wonders to your heart. You’re shy every time he compliments your dancing, waving him off to say that you still have work to do to improve your technique, make your moves cleaner, more precise. Still, he continues to praise you, in awe of your flexibility and gracefulness. Sometimes, you’ll catch him staring at you from the pit when Mei Mei pauses the music to focus on a certain movement.

A week before the recital, Nanami waits for you after practice to collect your belongings. You forgot to mention to him earlier that you’ll be staying behind to break in your new pointe shoes, a process that takes a while. “Just go ahead without me,” you tell him.

He lingers while you sit down on the stage, a hard mat in front of you, unboxing your shoes. “What are you doing?”

“Pointe shoes are very stiff, so I have to break them in before I can dance in them properly,” you explain.

“What do you mean ‘break in’?” He peers at you with a curious expression on his face, kneeling down to sit beside you.

You smile at him, clapping your shoes together to create a loud noise. “Hear how hard these are? I’m going to bash them against this mat to soften them up.”

“Bash them?”

“Yup. Like this.” You proceed to smash the sole against the mat repeatedly, enjoying how Nanami gapes at you, shocked. You giggle at him, handing him the other half. “You can help me with this if you want. It’s a nice form of stress relief, right?”

He reaches into his pocket for his phone. “Sounds like a good opportunity to play some music.”

You scoot closer to him. “You should play something by Black Flash,” you request, smirking at him.

“Really? You want to hear something from us?”

“Absolutely.”

He smiles at you, a subtle blush surrounding his cheeks. “Okay.”

For the next half hour, you whack your shoes to the beat of the music, listening carefully for the smooth bass, knowing it’s Nanami. He watches you test them out with Black Flash still playing in the background, stretching and swiveling in them to mold to your feet properly. Usually, you’re alone or with your troupe doing this, and it’s as uneventful as you’d imagine. But with Nanami, this ordinary task is special. You appreciate him being so interested in your passion, even if it is vastly different from his own. You would have never expected the mysterious skater boy from your class to be holding your ballet shoes in hand or clapping politely as you stand on pointe for him, impressed by your skill. And you would have never expected yourself to fall so head over heels for him.

~~~

The spring recital is a massive success. Mei Mei bows in front of the standing ovation, holding a fresh bouquet of flowers in her hands. She points at the orchestra in the pit, giving them her unending thanks. You glance over at Nanami, looking professional and handsome in his black-tie attire, though you can’t help but miss the typical baggy jeans and basic tee he usually wears.

Backstage, exhausted but still buzzing with excitement, you all remove your makeup together, discussing the after party. “Are you coming with us? Or are you planning to go out with your boyfriend?” Your friend, Hana, smirks at you through the reflection in the mirror, wiping off her eyeshadow.

Before you can respond, the other dancer beside you scoffs. “Isn’t he a punk or something? What would your parents say if they knew you were dating him?”

Her blatant rudeness shocks you, and you’re unsure how to respond, blood gradually boiling with anger. Luckily, your friend does. “What the hell are you talking about, Kimi? Do you even know him?”

She barks a crude laugh. “I mean, just look at him. He’s always wearing those baggy clothes. You’re telling me she,” Kimi points to you, “will ever get with a guy like him?”

Your friend glares at her, ready to argue, but you interfere, mustering the courage to speak up for yourself, and for Nanami. “He’s a great guy who’s been nothing but sweet and kind to me. Not that it matters, but I happen to like his clothes. And you know what else? I like Nanami, so yes, I would get with a guy like him. So, I would appreciate it if you kept your judgmental attitude to yourself from now on.”

Conveniently finished removing your stage makeup, you pack your bag, turning your back to her, giving Hana a passing high-five on your way out.

~~~

“Are you sure it’s okay for me to go there like this?” You sit in the passenger seat of Nanami’s car, dressed in leggings and a comfortable t-shirt, an hour after your performance. He met you outside the theater back in his usual get-up with a dozen roses in his hands, congratulating you. After, you went out for burgers, it was then that he invited you to watch Black Flash tonight at one of the local venues downtown.

“Of course. You look great, as always,” he answers, grinning at you. “Are you sure you want to go to this? I know there’s probably an after party you’d much rather attend – ”

You interrupt him gently, smiling. “I’d much rather be here than anywhere else right now.”

When you arrive to the venue, Nanami leads you through the crowd, acknowledging some of the workers as he passes by, making his way backstage. There, you meet his bandmates: Gojo the guitarist, Geto who does lead vocals and guitar, and Shoko, the drummer. They all greet you politely, teasing Nanami for “finally bringing a date to the show.” He blushes, ignoring them, quietly setting up, tuning his bass.

By the time Black Flash is ready to perform, your new friends direct you back to the audience to watch them. You maneuver your way through the throng of people, taking your spot near the front, wanting a good view of them, especially Nanami. When the MC announces their name, the crowd goes wild, hooting and hollering for them as they walk across the stage, waving at their fans like true rockstars. Your chest fills with adrenaline, heart pumping with excitement, attention focused on Nanami as he stands to the left, guitar hanging low with the strap wrapped around his shoulders. He glances up, searching the audience until his eyes land on yours; he smiles at you, giving you a small wave with his free hand, the left cradling the neck delicately.

As soon as the music starts, the bass reverberates from the speakers and up the soles of your feet, electrifying every nerve in your body. You recognize the song they’re playing; it reminds you of the week before, when you were bashing your pointe shoes against the hard mat, nodding your head along to the music. You’ve since added Black Flash into your daily playlist, listening to it often, imagining Nanami grooving with the bass nestled in his hands. His talent is other worldly; just a few hours ago, he was decked out in a suit, performing in an orchestra, and now he’s out here, rocking the stage with his fellow bandmates. Your pulse quickens, exhilarated by the familiar music and the realization that your little crush on Nanami is much more serious than you originally thought.

~~~

Nanami skips the band’s invitation for a late-night bite to take you back to campus. In the car, you ask, “Are you sure you don’t want to go with them? I can find another way home easily.”

“I’d much rather be here than anywhere else right now,” he says, repeating the same answer you gave him earlier. You smile, holding each other’s gaze a second longer before he starts driving.

You babble on and on about how impressive the show was, how completely starstruck you became by the end of it. “The bass really comes through when you’re playing live! I felt it in my soul, especially during ‘Overtime’. I think that might be my favorite song.”

He pulls up to the parking lot down the street from your complex, turning off the ignition. “I’m really happy you came tonight. I know you must be tired.”

“Are you kidding?!” you exclaim, shifting in your seat to face him. “I got a second wind as soon as you started playing! Yeah, my feet are a little sore, so I’ll definitely need to ice them tomorrow morning, but oh my gosh! That was truly amazing! I can’t believe I got to see Black Flash live in concert – ”

He leans into you, interrupting your rambling with a soft kiss on the lips. His hand slides around the nape of your neck, pulling you in deeper, and after the initial shock of it all, you melt into him, mouths moving seamlessly with each other. You only stop to catch your breath, pressing your forehead to his, whispering his name. “Nanami.”

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done that,” he mutters, breaking apart from you, burying his face in his hands. “I should have asked if it was okay with you first. I just…I lost control because you’re so sweet, and so beautiful, and I – ”

“Nanami,” you say again, smiling at him. You pull his hands away from him, brushing your lips along his skin, kissing him softly on each knuckle. “I liked it. I like you.”

He swallows thickly, eyes widening at your confession. “You do?”

“Can I make it any more obvious?” you giggle.

He lets out a relieved laugh, cheeks rounded with happiness, nuzzling his nose to yours. “I really like you too. I’ve liked you from the start.”

#nanami kento #kento nanami #nanami kento fluff #nanami fluff #kento nanami fluff #nanami x reader #nanami x you #kento nanami x reader #kento nanami x you #nanami kento x reader #nanami kento x you #jjk fluff #jujutsu kaisen fluff #y2k karaoke party #milestone event

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florxdexcerezos · 6 months ago

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"If we can make the deputy become one of us-" Meaning like herself and Jacob. "-It's probably the most productive we could make them." She explained what Jacob might have been thinking. Their peace didn't last long, with there being a rustle in the forest in front of them. Nikki pulled her rifle from her shoulder and aimed in its general direction. The forest around them was usually so quiet that any intruders stuck out like a sore thumb. Rather than speak and give themselves away, Nikki only glanced in Jacob's direction, questioning if he had heard something concerning as well. She could just be trigger happy, she has to double check.

Jacob caught the tone in her voice, hid the smile behind his beer. He lived his brothers, but Joseph had changed in the years he'd been at war. Whether it was losing his wife and child or something else. Jacob wasn't sure if his brother was crazy or had been touched by God. He didn't care too much either way, so long as he and John were safe and, to an extent, Faith too.

"If it's what the 'Father' wants, he'll get it. May be time we tried something different." Nikki knew about his messing with brain washing, using images and music to trigger a response in others. Maybe they could use the deputy to get to Eli and the other heretics, causing problems.

#thr: inhumanhacker #th: nikki #ic: nikki #v: au [ nikki ]#tt: second in the mountains #[ perhaps some trouble? maybe the milita coming after the deputy? ]

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loveroftoomanyfandoms · 1 month ago

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It's Always Been Us - Michael Kinsella x Reader

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Michael Kinsella x F!Reader

Story Summary: The continuing saga of Michael and Reader, starting with the morning after It's Always Been You.

Warnings/Tags for entire story: S2E7 & S2E8 AU, Oral sex (m & f receiving), p in v sex (like... a lot of it -- these two have 20 years to make up for), past attempted non-con (if you've seen S2 you know what's up), other additional tags to be added as we go along.

Word Count: ~1700 for this chapter

A/N: It's missing Mikey hours, so here's a new chapter of IABU!

(Also, I can't believe it's been an entire year since I updated this. 😬 Sorry about that.)

If you'd like to be added to the tag list for this or any of my other stories/characters, hit me up!

Michael stirred awake at the text alert on his phone, then carefully reached over to check it so he didn't disturb Y/N, who was sleeping peacefully with her head on his chest.

He unlocked it and opened the text.

From: Birdy

Meeting at Amanda's in 30 minutes.

Michael sighed. He had hoped to be able to spend the morning with Y/N before she had to go home to get ready for work, but no such luck.

He slowly began to slide out from under her.

Y/N let out a little groan and tightened her hold on him, burying her face further into his chest. “Mmph, no, Mikey, not time ta get up yet.”

Michael chuckled and carded a hand through her hair. “Birdy jus’ texted. I hafta get ta Amanda's fer a meetin’.”

Y/N sighed against his skin and loosened her hold, but stayed snuggled to his chest. “Okay. I'll get up and get goin’ then so ya can go do tha’.”

Michael bit his lip. A selfish part of him wanted to keep Y/N in his bed for as long as possible, and besides, he had a feeling that he was going to need her support after the meeting.

He shook his head. “No, love, ya can stay. I hopefully won’ be too long.”

Y/N nodded and pressed a kiss to his chest, then moved her head to the pillows. “Mmm, okay then.”

Michael smiled then leaned over and gave Y/N a kiss on her lips. “Love ya.”

Y/N gave him another kiss before letting him go. “Love ya too, Mikey.”

Michael slid out of bed and went to go take a quick shower, and upon returning to his bedroom to dress he found Y/N had fallen back asleep.

He took a moment to study her. She was even more beautiful in slumber, the stress and worry she carried with her free from her features.

He dressed as silently as possible so as not to disturb her, then pressed a soft kiss to her shoulders before slowly pulling his duvet over her.

He headed downstairs then out the door to walk across to Amanda's.

“Mornin’,” he said as Amanda opened the door.

"Yer’ awfully chipper," Amanda remarked, her eyebrow raised.

She stepped out of the doorway so Michael could enter. "Good night?"

Michael couldn't help but smile. "Yeah, good night."

Amanda scoffed, clearly in a bad mood about something. "Does it hafta do with tha' blonde I saw leavin' yer house tha other day? Because ya know how dangerous it is bringin' a stranger 'round, especially now --"

Michael shook his head. "Nah, tha's nothin' ta worry about."

"Then where were ya? I know ya weren' home las’ night, I tried ta come 'round."

Michael sighed, his own good mood quickly deflating. He was hoping to get business out of the way before he started being grilled about his personal life. "Actually, I was --"

He was interrupted by Amanda's gate opening once again, Birdy giving a wave as she stepped through with Eric in tow.

Amanda gave him a look as if to say, 'this isn't over' before opening the door.

"Mornin'," Birdy said as she and Eric entered.

Michael gave her a kiss on the cheek before nodding at Eric. "Mornin', Birdy, Viking."

"Eric wants ta join in on tha plan," Birdy said.

"Bren's been threatenin' Nikki," Eric explained, "and I ain't fuckin’ havin' tha'."

Michael nodded. "Okay. So we're all in agreement, then?"

“Eric wants something firs’,” Birdy said.

Amanda scoffed. “And wha’s that?”

“I wan’ ta reopen tha houses,” Eric replied. “Run ‘em my way.”

Michael nodded. He completely understood -- by running the houses Eric would no longer be under Amanda's thumb and could do whatever he pleased.

“Fine,” Amanda agreed. “But yer supply has ta come from us.”

Eric nodded. “Agreed.”

“Okay then.”

Eric ran a hand through his hair. "What about Frank and Jimmy? Are we tellin' them abou’ tha plan?"

Michael shook his head. “Jimmy probably wouldn' agree ta it.”

“And Frank's got his own things he's dealin' wit' right now,” Birdy added. “I don' wan' ta add ta tha’.”

Eric nodded. "So when are we gonna do it, then?"

"Best time would probably be tonight after hours at tha pub," Michael explained. "Better fer an ambush, fewer people ‘round."

" Tonight ?"

Michael nodded. “Bren’s hirin’. Tha longer we wait tha harder it’ll be ta do.”

Eric nodded. “Makes sense. So how are we doin’ this?”

They all quickly hashed out the details of the plan.

“Alrigh’, everyone knows their roles,” Birdy concluded. “We meet back here a’ six.”

"Wait," Michael said as everyone got up to leave. "There's somethin' else I need ta talk about."

He took a deep breath as everyone looked at him expectantly. "Y/N and I are seein' each other."

"Ya are?" Birdy replied in surprised delight. "Since when?"

"Couple days. I went over ta her place ta talk and one thing kinda led ta another and, well…" Michael shrugged, unable to keep a grin off of his face.

“I fuckin’ knew it!” Eric crowed. “Jimmy and Frank both owe me 500 quid -- We've had a bet goin' since ya came home las' year about whether or not ya'd get yer head outta yer arse and finally make a move on tha doc. It's abou’ time ya two got ta fuckin'."

Birdy grimaced. "Eric, don' be so crude."

She wrapped her arms around Michael in a hug. "I'm happy fer ya both, love. It's no wonder ya look content this mornin' despite everythin' that's goin' on."

Amanda scoffed. "Am I tha only one who thinks this is a bad idea? Bringin' an outsider inta our family's personal business?"

"What are ya on about, ‘an outsider’ ?" Birdy replied. “Y/N’s been aroun’ jus’ as long as you yerself have -- longer, in fact. Like I've told ya before, just because she hasn't married inta tha family yet doesn' make her any less of a Kinsella.”

Michael couldn't help but smile at Birdy's use of the word ‘ yet ’. “Y/N knows wha’ Bren’s done and agrees tha' he needs ta go before he hurts anyone else.”

“Is she workin' tonight?” Eric asked.

Michael nodded. “Aye, but there's no worries about tha’. I'm gonna make absolutely fuckin’ sure tha’ she's not gonna hafta try ta save him.” Not after wha’ he did ta her.

Birdy nodded. “Well then tha’s settled. Everyone go get some rest -- we've got a long nigh’ ahead of us.”

As the group began to disperse, Eric clapped Michael on the back. “Seriously, mate, I'm happy fer you and tha doc. I've always liked her.”

Michael nodded with a small smile. “Thanks.”

He headed back to his house, smiling again when he could hear Y/N humming to herself in his kitchen.

All of the stress of the morning faded away as he walked in to see her standing at his kitchen counter drinking a cup of coffee, clad in his button-down shirt from the night before with her hair still wet from the shower.

He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Good morning, love.”

Y/N set her coffee cup down and turned in his arms. “Mmm, good mornin’ ta ya too.”

She reached up and carded her fingers through the hair at Michael's temples. “How was yer meetin'?”

Michael sighed. “We're goin’ after Bren tonigh’. He’s plannin’ on making a power move, so we can' wait.”

Y/N took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay. Okay, jus’... be careful.”

Michael nodded, glancing away from her.

Y/N cupped his face in her hands, bringing his gaze back to hers. “I'm serious , Michael. I absolutely canna’ lose ya.”

Michael gave her a soft kiss. “I will, love.”

“Promise?”

“Promise. If things feel even tha slightest bit off I'll call off tha entire plan.” Michael bit his lip. “I, er, I also told Birdy, Amanda, and Viking abou' us.”

A soft smile spread across Y/N’s face. “Ya did? Wha’ did they say?”

Michael huffed out a laugh. “Viking was fuckin’ delighted. Apparently he, Jimmy, and Frank had a wager goin' on abou' whether or not we'd get together. Viking won.”

Y/N shook her head with a fond smile. “I knew there was a reason I always liked Viking. Wha’ abou' Birdy and Amanda? How'd they take tha news?”

Michael rolled his eyes. “Amanda said it wasn' a good idea ta bring an ‘outsider’ inta our family’s business, ta which Birdy replied tha’ yer’ definitely no outsider, tha’ ya’ve been aroun' even longer than Amanda has and tha’ even though ya haven' married inta tha family yet that didn' mean tha’ ya were any less of a Kinsella.”

Y/N huffed out a laugh. “Birdy really said ‘yet’?”

Michael nodded, a grin spreading across his face. “She's always considered ya one a’ us, ya know.”

Y/N nodded. “Aye, I know.”

Michael took a moment to appreciate the way his shirt showed off her thighs. “When do ya have ta leave ta go get ready fer work?”

Y/N shrugged. “Not until this afternoon, why?”

Michael stepped closer to her, boxing her in against the counter. “Because ya know wha’s even better than comin' home ta ya wearin' my clothes?"

He slid a hand up her inner thigh. groaning as Y/N's legs parted for him. "Comin’ home ta ya wearin’ only my clothes.”

Y/N gasped as Michael’s fingers caressed her uncovered core. “Couldn't find my knickers.”

Michael smirked. “How convenient fer me then.”

He withdrew his hand and took a step back, grinning when Y/N let out a displeased whine. “How abou’ we head back upstairs and continue wit’ tha plans I had fer’ us this mornin’?”

Y/N pretended to think. “Well, tha’ depen’s. Do your plans involve us bein’ naked?”

Michael smirked. “Eventually, but firs’ I'm gonna fuck ya while you're wearin’ nothin’ but me shirt.”

Y/N took his hand. “Mmm, in tha’ case I suppose breakfast can wait. Lead tha way, love.”

Michael led her towards the stairs. No matter what happened later that evening, he was going to make whatever time he had with Y/N count.

#lotmf writes #michael kinsella fluff #michael kinsella smut #michael kinsella fanfiction #michael kinsella x reader #michael kinsella x f!reader #IABU Masterlist

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aphroditelovesu · 1 year ago

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⤷✿.｡Since you voted yes to commissions, so here we are. I was a little unsure about the price, so I researched and tried to make it as fair as possible. I hope you agree with this! ❤️

Also, this is completely optional! If you don't want to, you don't have to request a commission! All the other requests works the same way!! ⤷♡.+ n a v i g a t i o n.

⤷♡.+ Status: OPEN.

What I would write

I write for any gender, both character and Reader/OC, be it female, male, neutral transsexual. Any.

Yandere!Character x Reader, Yandere!Reader x Yandere!Character, Yandere!OC x Reader and Yandere!OC X OC.

Dark!Au, Gore, Disorders, Smut/NSFW, explicit language, soft!yandere, alternative AU, Horror, Age gap (depends on how much).

Romantic, platonic and general Yanderes, as well as more specific themes; example: yandere x depressive!reader.

Stockholm syndrome.

Pregnancy, childbirth and death in childbirth.

Non-Con, Dub-Con, BDSM.

Fluff; non-yandere.

Monsterfucking, specific kinks.

Angst.

What I DON'T write

Any kind of NSFW content with children, anything with children will just be platonic.

I don't write NSFW with characters that have a childish appearance or personality, just platonic.

I don't usually write ships because I consider it something personal, but I can do it if someone wants to.

Age play, scap.

Minor x Adult (only platonic).

Prices (in $ and R$)

Headcanons

2,00 $/R$ 2,00 for 500 words;

6,00 $/R$ 6,00 for 1000 words;

12,00 $/R$ 12,00 for 2000 words;

NSFW content adds an additional charge of $3,00/R$3,00.

Imagines, Scenarios, Reactions, Oneshots, Prompts

3,00 $/R$ 4,00 for 500 words;

10,00 $/R$ 13,00 for 1000 words;

18,00 $/R$ 18,00 for 2000 words;

20,00 $/R$ 20,00 for 3000 words.

NSFW content adds an additional charge of $5,00/R$6,00.

My list of current fandoms, but I can always add more:

Anime

Attack on Titan, Amensia, Death Note, Demon Slayer, Diabolik Lovers, Fruits Basket, Haikyuu!!, Hakuoki, Hunter x Hunter, Jujutsu Kaisen, Kamigami no Asobi, Naruto, Mirai Nikki, One Piece, Blood of Zeus.

Books

Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, A Song of Ice and Fire, Pegasus and The Flame of Olympus (series), IT., A Court of Thorns and Roses (ACOTAR), The Bridgertons, Twilight, The Lord of the Rings, The Cruel Prince: The Folk of the Air, The Bridgertons, Twilight.

Games

Genshin Impact, Detroit Become Human, Mystic Messenger, Time Princess Dress Up (TP: characters), Yandere Simulator, My Candy Love (Amour Sucré), Arkyos Angel, A Plague Tale.

K-Pop

BTS, BLACKPINK, GOT7, EXO, BIGBANG, TWICE, AESPA, Stray Kids, ITZY, Hyuna and Dawn, Red Velvet, NCT, Monsta X, Taemin, Dreamcatcher, LE SSERAFIM, (G)I-DLE.

Series/TV Show

Game of Thrones, House of the Dragon, The Originals, The Vampire Diaries, Teen Wolf, Supernatural, Outer Banks, Friends, Brooklyn Nine-Nine, Euphoria, Reign, Bridgerton, The Flash, Supergirl, Outlander, American Horror Story, Wednesday, Riverdale, Chilling Adventures of Sabrina, The Sandman, Lucifer, Winx Club, Ragnarok, The Lord of the Rings: The Rings of Power, Invisible City (Cidade Invisível), Shadow and Bone, Adventure Time, The Witcher, Rebelde MX (RBD), Heartstopper, Hannibal, Criminal Minds, The Last Kingdom.

Movies

Disney Universe, Marvel Universe, DC Universe, Maze Runner, Halloween, Friday the 13th, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, A Nightmare on Elm Street, Transformers, How to Train Your Dragon, Miraculous, Ever After High, Monster High, Barbie Universe, Christmas Movies, Maze Runner, Avatar, Twilight, Star Wars.

K-Dramas

My Demon, Bussiness Proposal, Doom At Your Service, Hometown Cha-Cha-Cha, Crash Landing on You, My Name, Mr Queen, King the Land.

Mythology

Greek, Egyptian, Norse Mythology and Brazilian Folklore.

Historical Characters

Alexander the Great, Cleopatra, Caesar Augustus, Julius Caesar and etc...

Additional Information

I accept payment via PayPal and Pic Pay only (PayPal = Ko-Fi)

Payment must be made before I start and I will always send you updates if you ask me.

I write in English and Portuguese.

I have a deadline of 5 to 10 days to complete your commission, however, if something unforeseen happens and it ends up being delayed, I will inform you.

If I write more than what was asked, obviously there will be no additions.

If you are interested, DM me with details and feel free to ask me anything.

#yandere #dark #yandere au #dark au #commissions #writing commissions

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tired-lamb · 5 days ago

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one thing that's new since you've been gone... me and nikki mayyy or may not have created a new ot3 with shupavu x ushari x kiburi... :3

nikki's posts here, here and here

our rambles inspired sam to draw human au shupavu which i see as an absolute win /silly, pos

YOOO SHUPAVU X USHARI X KIBURI… I can see it, I can see it 👀 totally doesn’t remind me of something I have planned. Nope. definitely not at all /sarc. but seriously thats actually a really interesting ship :0 idk if I can see it as all three dating each other, the only way I could see it happening is like in a V-shape with ushari dating both kiburi and shupavu. idk if that’s what you guys have in mind, but if not I would love to hear your interpretations!!! saying ‘interpretations’ like you two aren’t the originators now for this ship Cx. also I am Looking at those dynamics and I love them sm. shupavu being all rolled eyes and sarcasm with kiburi like chill bro we are partners in law. you think shupavu ever wonders why ushari’s dating him? x] /lh. okay but I am LOOKING at the angst potential bcoz how would these two cope after ushari’s death.. would they come closer? avoid each other? blame each other, even? aaah so many thoughts. I love this already. you hath convinced me, spinny and nikki /silly, gen.

#the lion guard #WHATS THEIR SHIP NAME!!! most important question :3 (/np to answer)#asks #the mutuals tag #tlg shupavu #tlg kiburi #tlg ushari #tlg outlanders #shupavu x ushari x kiburi

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spaceacerat · 24 days ago

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Still V, still aged 20s, still none gendered, still disabled.

Now comes new and improved with features such as: 'slightly different meds*' and 'less paranoia*'!

*mileage may vary

I make wild ships and AU's because it's fun and I've been doing it since the 2000s. Colex MacMercer is my favorite fidget right now. ��

DMC kick seems to have bowed out once more, but luckily I've found new dumbasses (affectionate) to be insufferable about.

I've been getting into older games I missed out on as a kid where I can, and if anyone has suggestions, I am alllll ears (figuratively, as i am not just a pile of ears. Or eyes).

Also here to talk if anyone's ever wanting!

Recently played/playing:

- Infamous/infamous 2

- Prototype/Prototype 2 (still gotta finish it)

- Infinity Nikki

- Astrobots

- Lost in Random

- N64 games on n64 (whenever I can get it to willingly work with me)

On the back burner:

- Murdered Souls Suspect

- Hitman

To get:

- Spec Ops The Line

- Infamous Second Sons

Uhhhhhhh... Don't know what else to say, so-

#Personal thoughts #Gifs #Trying to stop using dumbass thoughts as my personal tag because I wanna stop putting myself down #Consider this a part of my healing stage! Where I realize I can share thoughts without intense fear sdgsgev

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reloadren · 22 days ago

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Intro Post ˚.⋆☾⋆⁺

Hey I'm Ren! This blog is mainly dedicated to l whatever I'm interested in at the moment. I write fics and aus for said interests.

DNF: under 14, nsfw accounts, pro shippers

AO3: ReloadRen

Masterlist: fic masterlist link

Fic / Hc requests + dms: open! (I'm slow though)

Fav Media's !!

link click, attack on titan, jujutsu kaisen, bungo stray dogs, saiki k, sk8, yuri on ice, one punch man, infinity train, the owl house, atla / korra, the100, ghibli movies, epic the musical, mcu

Currently watching: solo leveling, mob psycho 100, naruto

Fav Games !!

persona 3 portable / reload, persona 5 royal, identity v, minecraft, cookie run, splatoon, love nikki

Currently playing: p3r episode aigis

Fav music !!

los campesinos, arctic monkeys, linkin park, glass animals, hozier, parcels, mariana's trench, måneskin, evanescense, lady gaga, bears in trees, good kid, bastille, james marriott, aurora, phantom siita, blackpink, granrodeo, SiM, eve, game soundtracks, anime soundtracks, musicals

Other favs !!

I love Ancient Greek and Ancient Egyptian mythology. I am a pre-professional dancer and my fav style is tap. I'm also bilingual (French + English)

Extra: please do not use my aus / fic ideas without permission <3

#ren rambles #intro post #new intro post because I didn't want to edit the last one

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dalimaly · 2 years ago

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And I also need:

streamer AU

identity v AU

hogwarts AU

houseki no kuni AU

JoJo's bizzare adventures AU

dating sim AU

homestuck AU

Yume Nikki AU

...okay, I won't write my entire list-

I guess I'm a little obsessed with creating AU in my head full of hyperfixes

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mysteriawrites · 2 years ago

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In summary if you’re gonna be a jerk kindly move along please

Please do not:

Plagiarize

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What I will not write for:

Smut: I don’t know a thing about sex other then the biological understanding so I don’t think I could write it very well nor do I feel comfortable with writing it so sorry im fine with insinuating it tho 😉😏

Anything hateful towards irl people

Anything political

Romance with children

Incest

Noncon

Anything that makes me uncomfortable: if you request something that makes me uncomfortable that is not this list i will explain why im not writing it

What I will Write for:

Note: if you want to request more than one fandom you can, but it has to be separate asks for each one because my headcanons are kind of long.

Fluff

Angst

Gore

Headcanons

One shots

Matchups

Original stuff I come up with out of boredom

Character x Reader

Character x Character

AUs

Pretty much anything that wasn’t on the will not write for list unless or until i say otherwise

List of Fandoms:

Note: I’m in a lot of fandoms and always joining new ones so if there is a fandom not on the list that you want feel free to ask me I might know about it and forgot to add it or you’ll be introducing me to something new :) I’ll also try and keep the list updated

Note #2: I’m ok with writing for celebrities or vtubers as long as we’re respectful about it ok that means you understand that everything here is complete fiction and you understand their boundaries and if they dont feel comfortable with works about them those posts will be taken down

Marvel (Movies)

Harry potter (Movies)

The Maze Runner (Movies)

Motherland Fort Salem (Series)

Siren (Series)

The Owl House (Series)

Arcane (series)

The dragon Prince (series)

Avatar the last air bender (series)

Legends of korra (series)

The magicians (series)

My Hero Academia (Anime)

Sword Art Online (Anime)

Oshi No Ko (Anime)

Takt Op Destiny (Anime)

The Disastrous Life of Saki K (Anime)

Revue Starlight (Anime)

Blue Reflection (anime)

RWBY (anime)

Classroom of the Elite (anime)

The Apothecary Diaries (anime)

Jujutsu Kaisen (anime)

Revue Starlight: ReLIVE (game)

Bang Dream (game)

D4DJ (game)

Fire Emblem: Awakening-Engage (Game)

Persona 5 (Game)

Tales of Arise (game)

Our Life forever and always (game)

Mystic Messenger (game)

Obey Me (game)

Twisted Wonderland (game)

Honkai Impact (game)

Honkai Star Rail (game)

Genshin Impact (game)

Tears of Themis (game)

Zenless Zone Zero (game)

Punishing Gray Raven (game)

Wuthuring Waves (game)

Infinity Nikki (game)

Aether Gazer (game)

Project Sekai (game)

Takt Op Symphony (game)

Blue Reflection series (game)

Tokyo Mirage Sessions #FE (game)

Danganronpa 1-3 (game)

Master Detective Archives: Raincode (game)

Rune Factory 5 (game)

Hyperdimension Neptunia (game)

Atelier Sophie (game)

Baldur’s Gate 3 (game)

Dragon Age: The Veilguard (game)

Love and Deep Space (game)

Overwatch (game)

Nijisanji EN (vtubers) (Hiatus)

Hololive EN (vtubers)

Holostars EN (vtubers)

First Stage Productions EN (vtubers)

(More to be added later)

Masterlist

#multifandom fanfiction #multifandom x reader #multifandom imagines #multifandom #multi fandom blog #multifandom account #multi fandoms posts #multifandom writer #headcanons #matchups #oneshots #original content

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chocos-universe-2 · 8 months ago

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★Fandoms★

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♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎

HH (Hazbin Hotel) - S1

HB (Helluva Boss) - S1 - S2

FNaF - All Games + VR - 1-2

CupHead - OG Game + DLC + Show

Poppy Playtime - Chapters 1-3

TADC (The Amazing Digital Circus)

EddsWorld

Total Drama/Disventure Camp

CreepyPasta

BB (Baldis Basics)

FNF (Friday Night Funkin') - Mods Included

Villainous

BATIM (Bendy and the Ink Machine)

AAF (Andy's Apple Farm)

DDLC

Mr.Hopps Playhouse 1-2

Suction Cup Man

Sally Face

Inside Out 2

Clone High

Chikin Nuggit

Cookie Run: Kingdom

Fairly OddParents

Fairly OddParents: A New Wish

Dandy's World

Finding Frankie

The Simpsons

South Park

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★Fandom OC's★

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HH (Hazbin Hotel) - Luna (Wolf)

HB (Helluva Boss) - Evelyn (Hopeless Bride)

FNaF (SB) - Roxy - Human + Ronni - Animatronic

CupHead - Damien (Chalices Brother/Demon - Dating CupHead)

Poppy Playtime 1-2 - Michael (Player)

Poppy Playtime 3 - QuietMouse (A Smiling Critter) + Michael (Player)

Frowning Critters - LoudMouse

TADC - Mikey (Old Doll, Dates Jax in later Episodes <so not official yet>)

Eddsworld - Harper (Apart of Edd Crew)

Total Drama - Rosalina Jane (Daughter of Bella Jane, Crushing on Alex, Appears in Season 1, 3, 5) + Alex Miller (Crushing on Rosalina, Appears in Season 1, 2, 3, 4 (for a little), 5)

DVC - Bella Jane (Mother of Rosalina Jane, appears in all seasons)

CreepyPasta - Ella and Ethan Connor (Killer Siblings) + River (Killer Clown) + Lorelei/Lor3l3i (A Witch, Dating Ticci Toby)

Baldis Basics - Ms. V (Vacuum) - (Gotta Sweeps ex high school gf)

FNF - Play With Me <OC Mod> - Sage (Normal Human/High School Student) & Darla (Vampire)

Villainous - Moria (Flug Simp, Failed Experiment/Clone)

BATIM - Candy (Dating Bendy) Lydia (Candy's Mum)

AAF - Mimi the Mouse (Designer, dating Claus the Clock)

DDLC - Emiko (Apart of Literature Club)

Mr.Hopps Playhouse 2 - Emara (Child) & Ms. Leaf (Squirrel)

Sally Face - Eddie Smith (Once Human, Died By Suicide, Dating Larry Johnson)

Inside Out 1-2 - Love (Anxiety's GF, Appears in the almost end of Inside Out 1)

Clone High - Agatha Christie (Clone, Dating JFK)

Chikin Nuggit - Sweet Raspberry (Lion)

Cookie Run: Kingdom - SunLight Cookie (They/It)

Fairly OddParents + A New Wish - Alex (IRL Me -Technically-, she only appears in the crossover AU)

Dandy's World - Parker the Pancake & Twisted Parker the Pancake (She's 10, Just a Toon) Sally the Spaghetti (Main Character/Toon, Thanks to my mom for picking the character/toon:3)

Finding Frankie - Beauty Bella (A Bee)

The Simpsons - Candy the Cotton Clown <> Bethany Bunny <> Alison Tara (The same person, dates Krusty the Clown)

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MY OC's

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Trixie Isabella (Angel)

Trixie Isabella (Past - Human)

Midnight Michelle Myers (Vampire Overlord Demon)

Midnight Michelle Myers (Past - Human)

Hayden (Fish Demon)

Hayden (Past - Human)

Alec & Amelia (Midnight's Parents - Past)

Jessica (Hayden's Mom - Past)

Rudra - (Experimented to an Angel Demon - Dating a Human)

Scott - (Past Rudra)

Maggie (Born Human - Dating an experiment)

Keith (Tired Birista - Human)

Emmet - (Dating Keith, Human - Stay at home partner)

Jackie - (Born Dark Winged Angel)

Theo - (Born White Winged/Horned Demon)

Daniel - (Human - FemBoy)

Aiden - (Human - Emo Type Style)

Hazel - (Human - Dating Emmy)

Emmy - (Human - Dating Hazel)

Sherry - (Undercover Spy, Human - Dating Ava & Lynn)

Lynn - (Angel - Dating Ava & Sherry)

Ava - (Winged Demon - Dating Lynn & Sherry)

Anna - (Half Wolf Half Human - Little girl)

Nikki - (Human - Anna's mom)

Ace - (Wolf - Anna's dad)

Dahlia- (Cat Princess, Banisned to Earth - Little girl)

Bella - (Vampire - Dahlia's Adoptive Mom)

Sophia - (Human - Yandere)

Oliver - (Human - Senpai)

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My OG Blog is @chocos-universe if you just want your OC tkls or just plain old character tkls:) (You can find more information there)

my third blog if you just want plain old characters interacting, it's for you!⬇️

#SFW #blog

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detective-writes · 2 years ago

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Introduction and (future) Masterpost!

Hello! My name is Rayx and I decided to revamp a dead sideblog to be something I wanted to try! Here you will find writing but it'll be from requests (either sent in the inbox or DMs)! I will have anon on in but it will be turned off if y'all don't behave.

What I will write, what fandoms I write for, and what I won't write for is under the cut!

Brief DNI: TERFs, H//rry P//tter fans, bigots, prosh//ppers,

Fandoms I'll write for:

Star Wars (The Clone Wars TV show, The OG trilogy, and the recent movies mostly. I have yet to watch the prequels and haven't finished other media.)

Sherlock (Doyle's, Elementary and BBC's mostly.)

Hitman 2016

Hannibal

Fablehaven

Lockwood & CO

Heavy Rain

Red Dead Redemption

Undertale (and any AUs that aren't NSFW)

Supernatural (I haven't watched the finale so please don't spoil anything)

Ace Attorney

Detroit Become Human

Venom (I haven't watched the second movie yet)

Legend of Zelda (I haven't played/watched Tears of the Kingdom)

My Hero Academia (I didn't watch all of it but I watched enough to get an understanding of characters)

Markiplier and Jacksepticeye Egos (is that still the term?)

AFK Arena

More to be added

Fandoms I might write for:

Danganronpa (I've only watched gameplay of THH though)

Attack on Titan

Death Note

Gravity Falls (I'm on the last season but haven't finished)

Rick and Morty

Scooby Doo

Love, Nikki

Slashers (it's under a 'maybe' because I'm not too confident in writing the slashers well but willing to try!)

Cookie Run

What I can write:

Character x Character

Character x Reader

Character Headcanons

Ship Headcanons

X Reader Headcanons

Hurt/Comfort

Fluff

Angst

AUs

Specific Tropes (enemies to lovers, "there's only one bed", etc)

What I won't write:

NSFW (I have a sideblog [ @detective4sideblog ] where I share my NSFW writing and do take requests. This is going to be a SFW blog.)

Inc//stous Pairings (*looks at SWs Clones in specific)

Adult Character x Underage Character

V//re

Over-the-top violence

Anything relating to self harm

Abusive Relationships (even if it's on par for the pairing, I do not feel comfortable writing that)

Ships I Will Write:

Note: Feel free to ask about any I did not list!

Star Wars:

Codywan (Obi Wan/Cody)

Rexwalker (Anakin/Rex)

Padtine (Satine/Padmé)

Obitine (Satine/Obi Wan)

Anakin/Rex/Padmé

Obi Wan/Satine/Cody

Ploit (Plo Koon/Kit Fisto)

Skysolo (Han Solo/Luke Skywalker)

Finpoe (Poe/Finn)

Poe/Rey/Finn

Most other ships you can think of from SWs, feel free to shoot an ask to make sure!

Sherlock:

Mormor (Sebastian Moran/Jim Moriarty)

Johniarty (John Watson/Jim Moriarty)

Johnastian (John Watson/Sebastian Moran)

Mollrene (Irene Adler/Molly Hooper)

Hooperan (Sebastian Moran/Molly Hooper)

Specifically Victorian Johnlock (John Watson/Sherlock Holmes)

I think that covers everything, though there's others but regardless.

Hitman:

Dianseven (Agent 47/Diana Burnwood)

Hannibal:

Hannigram (Hannibal Lector/Will Graham)

I don't know any other Hannibal ships but feel free to inform me, I'll gladly write for 'em :)

Lockwood & CO:

Locklyle (Anthony Lockwood/Lucy Carlyle)

George/Lucy/Lockwood (is this a ship? Either way, listing it)

Heavy Rain

Jars (Norman Jayden/Ethan Mars)

I might write for Norman/Blake if I like the prompt enough but they aren't my cup of tea. Same goes for Ethan/Madison.

Ethan/Grace (*shrugs*)

RDR

Vandermatthews (Dutch Van Der Linde/Hosea Matthews)

Arthur Morgan/Kiran Duffy (I can't remember their ship name atm)

Charles/Arthur Morgan (I can't remember the shipname again)

Most other pairings you can think of that don't break my "won't write" list :)

Undertale

Sansby (Sans/Grillby)

Burger Guy/Nice Cream Guy

Papyton (Papyrus/Mettaton)

Undyne/Alphys

Soriel (Sans/Toriel)

SPN

Destiel (Castiel/Dean Winchester)

Sabriel (Gabriel/Sam Winchester)

Bobby/Crowley

Like I said, I haven't watched the finale...or much past season 5 or 6 so...yeah.

Ace Attorney

Wrightworth (Phoenix Wright/Miles Edgeworth)

Detective Gumshoe/Phoenix Wright

Maya Fey/Franziska von Karma

Larry Butz/Phoenix Wright

DBH

Reed900 (Gavin Reed/RK-900)

Hankcon (Hank Anderson/Connor)

Markus/Simon

North/Markus

North/Markus/Simon

Venom

The obvious canon Venom/Eddie Brock

LoZ

Zelink (Zelda/Link)

Sidlink (Prince Sidon/Link)

Mipha/Link

Mipha/Zelda

Link/Sheik

Midlink (Midna/Link)

Midna/Zelda

MHA

Honestly anything BUT Midoriya/Bakugo.

Egos

Darkstache (Wilford Warfstache/Darkiplier)

Antiaverage (Antisepticeye/Chase Brody)

Anti/Marvin the Magnificent

Chase Brody/Marvin

Schneeplbro (Doctor Schneeplestein/Chase Brody)

Googleplier/Chase Brody

There's more but I'm forgetting them 😭

AFK Arena

Thane/Baden

Treznor/Nevanthi

Idk any other ships so feel free to request

Masterpost:

Will be updated in the future :)

#pinned post #masterpost #writing blog #writingblr #fandom writing blog #requests open #writing sideblog

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