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Here Lies Me:
Little Me, Tiny Me-
Walking between the axe of the mind.
Two Hemispheres...
One that comprehends the words and the other-
Visualizing, the magical and monstrous of the Dark and Light.
Waiting for the sun-drop early of dawn.
To break the silence....
To Witness....
A Miracle.
Half of the day and half of the night.
Topic of the in-between-
Felt with shiny diamonds and sparks.
Reaching out, feels foreign...
Trying to grasp and trace-
The Sliver Lining.
The beautiful mixture of black and white.
The fingers, barely caress-
The arm extends-
Melting Away, Slime.
Slow in its descent-
Blacken and Goopy-
Thoughts and Rhymes.
The Feature of the confrontation-
The deadly of imagination.
Lying and Resting.
Flailing in hopelessness-
"The Minds of Our Beings" repeats a robotic echo.
Regaining control, a form of torture-
Only Mercy, to lie with the Disorder.
Awake-
Here Lies the Mourner.
Here Lies Me - A Cracked Shell of the Former.
© Human Condition Poetry 2025
Lidia Yuknavitch, from Reading the Waves: A Memoir published in 2025
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“ JEALOUSY ”



warnings: suggestive comment, female reader pairings: p.jackson x reader summary: percy doesn’t get jealous often, but when he sees someone getting a little too flirty with you during sword training, he starts showing off.
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THE CLANG OF SWORDS ECHOED across the training grounds as you sparred with one of the ares campers, your blade meeting theirs in a fierce clash. you were focused—until you noticed percy standing nearby, arms crossed, watching with an expression you couldn’t quite place.
at first, you thought nothing of it. percy was always watching out for you, after all. but then you caught the way his grip tightened on riptide, the way his sea-green eyes narrowed just slightly as your sparring partner leaned in a little too close with a teasing remark.
“you’re quick, y’know ?” the ares camper said, smirking as they adjusted their stance. “bet I could teach you a few more moves if you ever want a.. private lesson.”
you rolled your eyes, taking a step back, but before you could reply, a familiar voice cut in.
“pretty sure My Girlfriend, got all the training she needs,” percy said, stepping forward. his smirk was easygoing, but there was something else behind it—something a little sharper than usual.
wait. did he just refer to you as his girlfriend ?
The camper only chuckled, but percy didn’t give them a chance to respond. Instead, he pulled out riptide, flicking it into sword form with a fluid motion. “mind if I join in ? Been a while since I had a good challenge.”
before you knew it, percy was showing off. his strikes were quicker, more precise, his movements effortlessly smooth as he disarmed the camper with a well-placed twist of his wrist. he grinned as the sword clattered to the ground.
the ares camper raised their hands in mock surrender. “alright, alright, I get it. point taken.”
they walked off, leaving you and percy alone. you turned to him, raising an eyebrow. “you okay there, seaweed brain ?”
he ran a hand through his dark hair, a sheepish grin forming on his lips. “what ? just wanted to make sure no one got the wrong idea.”
you smirked, stepping closer until you were just inches away. “the wrong idea about what ?”
percy faltered for a second, then exhaled, eyes flickering between yours. “about who you belong with.”
your heart did a little flip at that. you placed a hand on his chest, feeling the steady beat beneath your fingertips. “oh ? and who do I belong with ?”
his smirk softened, and before you could say another word, he leaned in, brushing his lips against yours in a slow, lingering kiss. when he pulled away, his forehead rested against yours, his voice a gentle murmur.
“me.”
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a/u: sorry this one was kinda ass 💔 rushed the whole thing
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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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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
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 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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@kkobweek
Day 2 - Secret identity / Dropping the act
There needs to be an Akatsuki AU for any KKOB week! I love how Kakashi's secret identity is him removing his mask while Obito wears a mask for his.
I strongly believe that if Obito had come in and revealed himself to Kakashi when Kakashi was at his lowest point, Kakashi would have joined Obito. No matter how stupid the moon plan is.
When Obito - no his name was Tobi now.
When Tobi had ambushed Kakashi, barely 20 years old, on one of his missions. One he took to fill the void. The void he had gotten so used to. A void that would never fill again. Or so he thought.
Tobi revealed himself to Kakashi, he shared his plan too. In all honestly it was a stupid plan. A world with no pain, something Kakashi had gotten so used to, it was impossible.
Yet Kakashi agreed. He agreed to stand by Tobi till the end. Not because of the plan but because it was Tobi. The only one that mattered now.
Hatake Kakashi died that day, but in his place Sukea was born.
The members of the Akatsuki were well aware of the two men and how odd they were. Neither seemed fit to be a shinobi but they were deadly. Especially when the other was in danger. If they weren’t a group of criminals, they would stick them in therapy. They need it. Only Itachi didn’t seem to mind, he never explained why. He just couldn’t shake the feeling he knew Sukea from somewhere. He was too familiar to the Uchiha.
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until kingdom come.

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.
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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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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♡ Show me what those sluttyyyyy hands can do.... Oh Ben, how do you expect me to keep my sanity when you have THOSE HANDS?







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My book is almost done. Just 8 more chapters. I can taste the ending. I think I’m losing my mind.
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Lucky charm - Overlord!Husk x Gn!reader




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?,,

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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Is it just me or does it seem like romantic fanfics get more love?
Like, no hate on romantic fics, I love a good romance especially when it's with a non canon ship, but I feel like there's more to fanfic then romance.
Fanfiction is about exploring the unexplored and finding missing scenes, and that can be done with a non romantic fic.
It can be done with a good character study or a nice platonic/familial love fic, but there's just so many romance fics.
Again, no hate to romantic fics or the people who write them, I do read romantic fics, and I know how to avoid what I don't want to see.
But, I just want more fics without romance.
Even worse when I tend to write and read fics that aren't romantic, so I feel like my writing is bad when it's just not what everyone reads.
I have to write what I want to see, which is just something I have to get used too but still.
And don't lie, most people don't read their own fics.
I just wish that more people realize that you don't need romance in everything and that there are many types of love.
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The eloquent strokes the gods used to create such a beauty of a siren like you, should be regarded as the finest art this earth has ever been given.
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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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#113 How do your characters tell stories?
This prompt belongs to:@akula-blue
I know you all have amazing creative juices in you and some amazing characters. This prompt is just for you to have fun and to help you explore your Character in a different setting. I would LOVE to hear what your Characters would do.
Have at it as you will!
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looking back to all those years,lamenting the forever we promised to each other
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