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jojo-the-bird · 11 months ago
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I think I’m depriving myself of the life I could have to the life I make myself believe I’m bound to.
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0-803s · 5 months ago
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until kingdom come.
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jacaerys velaryon x fem!reader
the cold wind hit jacaerys' face, causing the boy to sigh and close his eyes for a few seconds.
an action he bitterly regretted when the stark girl let out a giggle.
the heir to the iron throne glanced at her quickly and composed himself, wanting to appear somehow more... manly to cregan stark's bastard sister.
"the north is not for the faint of heart." she said in a whisper, moving a little closer to him.
they were both outside the castle, admiring the snow that was falling delicately and beautifully. cregan was busy—they were taking advantage of this fact.
jacaerys observed the beauty of that girl. normally, he would not take advantage of the comfort of a girl to warm his poor, anxious heart. but the days were short. the danger of death and the lack of affection from his family were making the eldest velaryon crumble inside.
and she was so pretty.
"maybe the hot bath will help." he commented smiling, putting his right arm around the stark's shoulders.
she stared at jacaerys, a smile plastered on her pretty face. oh... if cregan would listen to that kind of indulgence...
"well... a hot bath and sitting in front of the fireplace... i don't see anything better. you could teach me more about the north, my future king."
jacaerys sighed, his handsome face being fully exposed as the cold wind invaded his face. he smiled and nodded, not saying anything. he couldn't say it. he knew that if he spoke, his words would come out uncertain and shaky.
even because... that was wrong. or not? he really wanted to think that it wasn't.
but at the end of the day, he didn't even have time to think. sharing a hot tub, having the bastard's body on top of his while they both watched the fire... the prince gently ran his long, thin fingers through the girl's dark hair, sighing into her neck as they avoided talking about that ridiculous situation.
for the first time, he was not a prince, he was not the eldest son of rhaenyra targaryen who had been sent north to seek peace and loyalty.
he was just a boy.
a boy who was discovering love, who was giving his heart to a beautiful northerner.
for the first time, he was at peace, until his duties to the kingdom needed to continue.
"will you come visit me?" the innocent girl who was unaware of the horrendous future asked in a low tone, comfortable in jacaerys' lap with her eyes closed.
would he? not even jacaerys velaryon knew that answer.
"i hope so. but... don't think about that now." he ordered, closing his eyes, happy for the warmth and affection.
not even the heir to the iron throne could control the future. and that frightened him. jacaerys was afraid. a small part of his heart wanted to die that night, in that position. an angel lying on top of him. no responsibilities, no duties, and no loyalty to no one.
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ps: the reader is a stark, so she have the appearance of one.
— you can make a request whatever you want!
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anjeliquesworld · 23 days ago
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Thaddeus x reader
Note: yes,I love Thaddeus 😭
I tried to highlight Thaddeus abandonment issues and his dark side so here's the final version,I hope you enjoy it 💋
cw: obsession, stalking, thriller, manipulation, abandonment issues
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Twisted Love
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The moon lies high in the sky, full of stars, illuminating the empty streets of Kowloon Hell with its tender light, where darkness reigns and the nights seem endless.
Lying on the edge of the main rooftop:
Thaddeus.
His head is full of thoughts.
~HIS POV:
Loneliness isn't just a horrible feeling; it's a companion that doesn't leave. My mind replays my past, each abandonment reminding me of how fragile I truly am. It's the weight of how easily people I cared about left me, as if I were a burden in their lives. It happened many times before—people have come and gone, and each departure left a scar deeper than the last.
"Ah, little bunny," I say, closing my eyes as I visualize your pretty face.
Your existence haunts me. The way you laugh when I make a stupid joke makes my heart skip a beat. That’s strange because I’ve always been good at keeping my distance, but with you, it's different. I can't stay away from you.
When I feel alone, I remember your small hands touching my face—gentle, soft strokes caressing me. You treat me as if I were someone worthy of your love. That’s why sometimes I’m overprotective: you’re too precious, and I don’t want you to suffer.
It’s funny, isn’t it? I pretend to be the good guy around you... I pretend to be the good friend—when in reality, I want to take you away from everyone. I just want to keep you safe from anyone who could hurt you. I’m the only one who can give you what you need.
You said it yourself the other day as we were walking to the park:
"You're the only one who truly understands me."
The affection in your eyes, that smile—no one ever gave me that. And I told you, playfully, "That's because we're meant to be." You blushed, looking so cute. But I wasn’t joking. We are meant to be. Together. Forever.
Sometimes, when the cold breeze of my domain envelops me, I wonder if this is what I deserve—being abandoned, left to face this cruel world alone. But when those thoughts overwhelm me, you come to mind. You’re the light that chases away the monsters.
I want to be the only one to whom you give your attention, your warmth, your smiles.
What I feel is not love.
No, it’s something darker, deeper.
Something I can’t control, something lurking in the back of my head, a sickening feeling—it’s obsession.
You’re not aware of the way I hide in the shadows to capture a glimpse of you. You don’t know how many times I’ve climbed up to your room to watch you sleep... so peaceful and innocent.
Too innocent for this world. Too innocent for me.
You’re too pure to be with someone as dark and twisted as me, but I am a selfish man. I have no intention of letting you go, little bunny.
My heart wouldn’t bear the sight of you in the arms of another man.
Before meeting you, it felt like I was invisible to everyone... a shadow fading into the background. Just one step away from being forgotten. But you, with your kindness, taught me that even I matter.
Sometimes I wonder if you feel it—if you feel my twisted love for you. When you look at me, I see it in those pleading, soft eyes of yours.
You can’t deny it, little one. You’re attracted to me, I know you are. You’re just too afraid to admit it.
But don’t worry. I’ll keep playing the charming prince for now. After all, I’m good at it.
"You're so cute when you blush, little bunny."
I chuckle, teasing you. "I'm sorry for teasing you... but I can't help it. It's just too fun."
We'll keep playing the cat and mouse as long as you want. I don’t mind.
At least I get to stay close to you.
Sooner or later, you will succumb to your desires.
You will come to me.
You have to.
You need me as much as I need you.
And I’ll be more than happy to satisfy you, my little bunny.
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hyperions-light · 30 days ago
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Hey!!!
(I know it’s Monday night so I’ll rb at a better time later lol)
Ppl who are making stuff! Writers, artists, crafters, whatever !
What’s your favorite
1) line you’ve ever written
2) drawing/painting/sketch/sculpture/photo/film you’ve ever made
3) other art object thing you’ve ever worked on
(You can link or add to the post or whatever works! Show me something you made that you love!)
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bunnypeew · 11 months ago
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Lucky charm - Overlord!Husk x Gn!reader
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okay so full disclosure, i don’t know Husk as much as i know Lucifer and Alastor so i’m giving an heads up in case he’s ooc :3c the outfit is either a flowy red dress or a red suit depending on what you prefer :)
Husk was at the entrance of his casino, shuffling some cards in his paws while he was greeting the people that came in with a smirk, he was waiting for Y/n, oh what he called them his ‘lucky charm’.
as much as he didn’t show emotions he really loved them, he was showing most that indoors since he didn’t want to seem ‘weak’ infront of his patrons and that pained them a little bit but not too much to make the necessarily sad that is.
Tonight they were jobbed with paying attention to the patrons and overall just looking beautiful for Husk. They decided to wear something fancy, a red dress/suit with gold details all around the edges, plus of course, an ace of spades choker around their neck, to tell everyone who they belonged to.
they ascended from their wardrobe room in the casino and started talking with some patrons who wanted some attention, they were always so nice to them, offering drinks or meals just for the star of the show, this made Husk a little jealous but most of the time it wasn't a big of a problem since everyone knew his trademark and wouldn't dare to cross him. Tonight was different tho, there was this particular lady who kept talking to Y/n, a lot. He didn't make much of it at first still greeting patrons in the casino until he saw the lady getting closer and kissing their hand right in front of him nonetheless.
''I'll be right back gentlemen, thank you for coming,,
with that, he swoops away from the entrance and quietly approaches Y/n. His tail was swinging in an annoyed state and the fur from his body was a bit more stood up than normal, people around started noticing even the employees knew what was going on so most people just strayed away from the scene
''hey, pipsqueak can't you see when you're touching someone else's goods?''
he utters in a husky voice, leaning into Y/n to kiss their shoulder, putting an arm around their waist. He was very slick you could say it wasn't hard for him to stand his ground. The woman looked completely flabbergasted at the sight of him, not expecting you to belong to an overlord like him, but then it started getting all clear, the ace of spades, the rather fancy attire for a casino, but for some reason, it didn't click in her that you might've been an overlord's until then
''oh shit... em sorry sir I didn't really notice the trademark till now... I will leave, now thanks,,
with that, she literally disappeared from both of their sight, this whole thing made Y/n giggle, turning around to look at Husk with a love-filled stare, hand wondering to his bowtie to fix it
''you're really cute when you act possessive you know that?,,
they mutter near his cat ears making them twitch, a low purr can be heard from the cat demon
''Can't be sharing my lucky charm now can we?,,
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a/n: I REALLY DONT KNOW WHAT MORE TO ADD IT IS A SHORT ONE SHOT SOOOO,, but hope you liked it anyway love yaaa the dividers are from @cafekitsune tysmmm
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enby--ghost · 2 months ago
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if you ever feel unhappy with something you've made, whether it be a fic, a drawing, a song, a video, or anything
just remember that, as long as you took the time to make it and put it out there
it was worth it
it could be seen by 10 people or 10 thousand people
the only thing that matters is you made the thing you wanted to make
it doesn't have to be perfect or better than others or even very good to begin with
the more creative endevors that are put into the world, the better
it's good that you made it
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the45thlyric · 23 days ago
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Sandcastles
The precarious thing about love Is that it's a blindfolded trust A bond built slowly over time  Strong, fragile, stable, vulnerable Like sandcastles fighting the tide It could stand almost forever  If far enough upon the shore Or immediately washed away By the waves of ongoing change Be chipped away by the elements To fall suddenly from a slight breeze Only time can tell what was built The challenge is in trying Will you find someone to support  Will you come build with me 
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potato-face09 · 3 months ago
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cat-writes-sometimes · 9 days ago
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I love writing my stories at work, its like I have a secret identity. My coworkers think they are sitting next to boring old Cat who's diligently typing away at her work.
Meanwhile my Captain Smut suit is itching underneath my turtleneck sweater.
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gingerquakes · 20 days ago
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If you were to peek into my soul 
You would find the sunset 
Dipping behind the mountain side
The tops still icy faded into green
The sound of rain gracefully falling
 It drips from mighty oaks
Feet crunchy on the forrest floor
The soft dew of the mountain spring 
Kissing your cold cheeks. 
Take a moment, breathe me in, now see.
Oh luscious night, I'm a cosmic babe 
Infinite, luxurious, ever shining
Swirls of pinks, purples and greens,
Splayed out across the sky, dancing
Scars mapped out like the stars, 
The constellations tell my story,
Make a wish, my soul burns bright,
See the moon, oh full moon,
Full of love, brimming, forever waiting.
Take a look into my soul, have a peek
What a world there is too see. 
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drewthelocalnerd · 2 months ago
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“Why haven’t you posted your writing anywhere before? Were you afraid of negative feedback?”
No I’ve known I was dope from the age of 8 when I was writing Finding Nemo fanfics on printer paper at the dinner table in crayon
I never posted anything because I was convinced people would rip me off. It never occurred to me that my writing would be bad
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jojo-the-bird · 10 months ago
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I live for the moments I have with my friends, the moments where the sun outside is the right shade of gold and we're laughing so hard we have to stop and take a breather and then proceed to fail and continue laughing again.
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live-laugh-neteyam · 2 years ago
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The Future's Better Than Yesterday |||neteyam x omatikaya!reader
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summery: gifted with the ability to see flashes of the future you’ve always felt out of place with everyone else. your childhood best friend neteyam has never paid mind to your gift, being one of the only ones who treat you normally. when friends starts to feel like more, will you allow your heart to open or be too distracted with images of things that could happen?
words: ongoing
pairings: neteyam x omatikaya!fem!reader *aged up*
warnings/notes: fluff, friends to lovers, uses of y/n, slow burnish, cursing, nightmares, visions, mentions of death, mentions of blood, angst, sky people, smut in later chapters, *each chapter will have their own specific warnings* *I can’t tell you what to do but this is an 18+ story* this is the first time I’ve written in awhile and my first time writing on tumblr so hopefully this isn’t terrible
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part 1: You Have Me
part 2: That Funny Feeling
part 3: Mine
part 4: What Were You Thinking
part 5: Begin Again
part 6: The Way Of Water
part 7: Flashes Of Light
part 8: I See You
part 9: I’ve Been Waiting For You
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includedisco · 2 months ago
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Occupational hazard of being a fanfic writer
Correcting typos in someone else's fanfic while reading 😑 like....wow, it's my own audacity for me😣🤦I need to calm the F down
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tinytinalifes · 1 month ago
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Fuck Gege.
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kriz-smthn · 2 months ago
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How I felt busting out 100 words after two weeks feeling like shit (I genuinely thought it was more)
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