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Laurel's Perfect Sun.
Yan Luka x GN Reader.
Synopsis: Sometimes stars are made to fall.
Warnings: Yandere themes, enslavement, (sort of) religious themes, manipulation, mentions of death/violence, and unhealthy relationships.
Word Count: 400.
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Like an angel stripped of their wings, you’re stripped of your love.
The pain doesn’t provide the same sense of despair. No, it comes after a type of relatability is brought into your heart – close to belonging or a kinship – a stranger so outwardly dissimilar to you. Another human who is made up of everything someone of your species needs to survive in a world abandoned by their “God”.
Charisma, intelligence, and a state of perfect constitution.
Don’t look up. Luka’s voice echoes in your ears. It is a perfect replica of your shared mistress’ order – something he planted into her brain to keep you in line. Just recite.
You’re one of many moons that circle nameless planets. You want to become the sun – to shine so bright is to kill everything, even non-living things can sound like they are screaming if you try hard enough to hear. To be in the sky to watch it all is your greatest wish.
“Yet each man kills the thing he loves. By each let this be heard; some do it with a bitter look,” You use the paper in front of you to cloud your already limited vision and to stop the temptation to disobey an unsaid command. “Some with a flattering word…”
“That’s enough. We should rest. I would love to join you for tea if you’d have me.” He isn’t asking, you know this observation to be true. You feel Luka’s cold fingers move from the place where your jaw and throat connect to the tip of your chin. It’s permission you’re instinctual to accept no matter how you may feel inside – you don’t matter enough.
Your birth doesn’t matter enough.
Your life doesn’t matter enough. Only your death will matter because despite your one desire to be alone; you will still have a prayer begging at your altar.
Luka is as non-discardable to your overlords as the sun is as important to this universe – he can’t join you in the afterlife but he will try.
He will try to make you stay. He will try to go with you.
You prefer the latter because you get to see if heaven is real and if your old friends are past its gates. If there is no heaven, there is no hell Luka will sink into.
You’ll weep like a real angel then, even if your wings are made of ash.
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~YANDERE LUKA X READER~
(this story may have changes soooo yeah but in the future I'll edit it to make it as perfect if I can )
WARNING: yandere, toxic relationship, read at your own risk, sexual assault,I need to touch grass and prey to god after this, noncon, weird siblings love(Luka isn't obsessed with hyuna in this story), if there other that I didn't contain please let me know
The first thing you ever see and remember is luka , he's always been there whenever you sad or happy he's always been there. Thankfully you both are taken in by an alien that wants you both to start calling him father , but to you as long as luka is there you'll feel safe.
Since the start you have always seen him as your brother he even knows about that, but perhaps he saw in a different way . you can even say he took advantage of you for being dumb and naive
Both of you are artificially bred but the end result came out quite differently especially health problems are the complete you are considered healthy perhaps even have a stronger immune system than others, while your brother is the opposite since he has asthma, and chronic migraines already.
before you both were send to Anakt Garden you both gown up with robots trying to teach and take care of both of you but the ways of it are scary and it is too much of a business that they would even care on how you smile and how you laugh .
But there are quite a few similarities between you both hate paparazzi like you guys like eating, sucking, and biting on things to satisfy you both hunger you both gown up with huge appetites as well and cause your father to worry about it and he starts giving us less food which to this day you curious that how you habits have begun.
Sometimes you both wanted to pass the time faster you both would cuddle but just cuddling tho there would be biting and touching at least your body wasn't comfortable with it but luka told you to just brush it off and you'll get used to it. this would only happened in private not waiting father or even anybody to find out about this just between you too. slowly the cuddle went from biting to kissing to even touching at weird spots but like luka said" just blush it off you'll get used to it after all you don't to make me upset do you ,dear ?"
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After that, you both were then sent to Anakt Garden father said it's the first step of your career you both are scared at first but at least you both got each other right? well luka health is kinda slowly getting worse there , and the other children's there kinda treat luka poorly because of his health but you always protect him by chasing the others away.
Not only that father give both of you guys top professionals to keep us well educated and healthy.
Time goes by in a blur, and with every passing day, you can feel the pressure of the competition looming over you both.The training is intensive and harsh, involving physical and mental conditioning to create the perfect idols. But they did have a playtime even so the daily routine consists of rigorous practice and training .
one day,while watching the other kids playing on the other side you and luka were playing with cube and seeing who can do it faster.two person came up to you both when you both look up they smile back and introduced themself" hello my name is hyuna and my younger brother is hyun woo do you guys want to be our friends and play?"
you look at luka waiting for him to make a decision he nod and your really happy about it cause you rarely see siblings and plus their very friendly not only that turns out that hyun woo is the same age as you while hyuna is the second oldest and luka the oldest.
After that day you guys would often hang out together you even started quit seeing them as part as your siblings because of how caring, kindful, and protective they are.
And slowly you start gaining feelings for hyun woo not just any feelings but a really special one even more special than luka and you.Hyun woo would often make a bouquet of flowers or flower head crowns just for you , he would also care for you talk to you a lot, and entertain you which you really enjoy. he would even help you to practice your vocals so that you wouldn't mess up in case and just overall a happy ball full of fun. and perhaps you can even say that you enjoy hyun woo accompany more then luka ones but maybe luka have caught on to you and hyun woo relationships.
About a year later of this at one day, after playing around you guys have gotten tried and decide to rest well hyuna go get some water you and hyun woo decide to lay down together perhaps even call it as a cuddle? Slowly you dive into sleep.
The next thing you knew when you woke up was you hear fighting??? you git confuse and rub your eyes and got up seeing what's going on.turn out it was luka and hyun fighting they rarelt fight even if they did it's usually luka who wanted to find trouble or he just didn't know about it but this fight is not like others it not playful it's like luka actually trying to hit hyun woo before you can fully process what to do luka use all his might and push hyun woo on the group causing him to accidently hit a rock.
Seeing that you instantly push luka causing him to fall on the ground when you turn around to check if hyun woo is okay but you notice his head is b-bleeee-bleeding , him not moving at all not even an inch
Hyuna came into the scene as well screaming" What's going on here and-...Hyun woo-"she stood there speed looking dumbfounded then robots and alien staff came in while hyuna was trying to leave his brother alone you turned around to your brother about to scream at him for what he did but you notice that he's hand is c-changing color-? it's was supposed to be- no not never purple you kneel against him confused picking up his finger and touching it not understanding what's going on why is so many things happening at once
You finally spoken out "luka why...?"
Hyuna kicked and screamed at all her might to put down her brother but the robots just pushed her away and the alien staff held her back she was madly crying. you wanted to go comfort her but when you were about to move luka held you tight "Don't leave me yet I'm not feeling well, sister" he said as he hold you tightly.
Ever since that day, hyuna has grown to have a negative sentiment to luka but even you can't blame her for what she has to be.
One peaceful night well sleeping, you got woken up by hyuna shacking your body trying to silently wake you up"(y/n) Follow me now" she whispered into your ear
'"Where are we going?"
"We're going to escape from this place from our owners and from this living hell, now come on we don't have much time left"
She then pulls your hand out of bed and starts running. You have so many questions in your head but before you can ask any question hyuna pulls you down onto the ground hiding from cameras and security "(y/n) , you may be confused right now but I'll explain to you when we both get out of here please escape with me you're the only person I trusted even after the incident. But please wake up there are many dark secret about this place and the future career all you have to do is just follow me and run across the field climb up a gate and get out"
Part of you wanted to listen to hyuna and escape this living hell and owners of a place but half of you wanted to stay with your older brother and is afraid that luka would be weak and may be left out .....
In the end you choose to escape for your own good for your own freedom and rights. You nod to hyuna who's smile at you and nod back understanding
You both slowly craw out of your hiding spot till one of you got caught by the camera and robots . you both run you tried keeping up to her speed . the alarms were to on alarming the others that the children's are escaping .
Some robots even try shooting you guys down but it can't . Hyuna begin to climb the gate to escape while screaming"(y/n) you can do this just trust me!"
Half way there you feel a strong pull at your leg and caused you to slip down and hit your head on the gate and the ground before you pass out from the pain you ever last encountered with her just looking down at you from the top with her sad and hopeless expression before she keeps going
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When you woke up you woke up your realized that you were not in the Anakt Garden bed you were in your home bed with luka on the side hugging you. You were curious and confused and eve scared that father would punish you. When trying to move you feel a sharp pain causing you to moan uncomfortable causing luka to wake up"Finally you woke up dear after a few days without you feel horrible but it's fine our owner has taken us back to home"
Hearing that makes you remember what happened you feel like you are disappointed in yourself you feel horrible for letting yourself down why are you so stupid there is nothing you can do but shed tears hugging your brother.
~Timeskip many years later~
You were sitting on the bed waiting for Luka to return from round 5 you both may be singers but never in the same stage or competition for both of your sake. Your competition was over with you winning and nothing surprising from what has happened multiple times in the past. But how do they manage to hold different competitions and different members at once.
Then you hear the door open, luka enters with his face injury and black eyes it's not your first time seeing this but every time you do it reminds you of the past...
Luka sat on the couch waiting for you to grab equipment to help with his injury. when you did he pulled you to sit on his lap "You're the only thing I want your life is mine and need I miss spending time with you like in the old days....why don't we cuddle again like how we used to maybe more intense now since you gown up right now a baby anymore..." he chuckles cupping your cheek
there hasn't been an ending yet sooon I came up with my own for now and maybe in the future I'll edit it better bc I only have one week left before my fucking important ass exam(please pray for me) .But I just fell into the fandom bc of the edit it's so good man and I'll also try understanding the concept alright I know this is really mess up but still...anyways thanks for reading
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Alien stage?? I've heard of it... seems mid... 🙄😒
(PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE ITS SO FIRE I SWEAR)
It is good tho, if you don't wanna write it at the end of the day then oh well. However!! If you do write something, i will literally worship you /j /t /all jokes aside, any works are welcome with open arms, just make sure to take care of yourself and be careful on not accidentally overwhelming yourself <33
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you are actually so right about everything just... ugh😔😔😔 im okay!!! boo,,,, <3333 im just trying to make that my new hyperfix and coquette up my new bloggie a little, since i don't know how to do aesthetic right at least cheesie bot with me again</3 they ignored my blogs so long uh-huh so its a lucky sight<3 but like!!! i still can't let go of the idea of Luka. I love Ivan, don't get me wrong, but Luka is such a diva.
♡ unhealthy relationship, childhood traumas, bad socialization, mild harassment (probably?), drabble
just imagine that this is a closed weird-ish (unique) child whom you have known since childhood, constantly carrying with you because this is the only one who did not have clique with anyone, and at first he kind of resists, but over time just lets you, even looking for you on his own when there is such an opportunity, because the schedule of study in the garden is very loaded - singing, learning to comprehend death, philosophical teachings about accepting death, singing, gymnastics, singing, eating, studying, individual programs - but you still look for each other when it's time to walk-
always.
indoors, in a closed society in which everyone has been with each other for several years, with an ever-decreasing number of "unsuccessful students" and without the opportunity to get to know each other properly, everyone clings to each other like oxygen, especially when studying becomes more and more stressful, but you always find each other in the dining room in the classroom, in the garden - soon everyone in the garden knows that you are close, even if LUKA sometimes keeps especially aloof when you are in the garden among the flowers, but you don't mind knowing his personality. you're just glad you have him.
a friend.
in an atmosphere in which a little more and you will go crazy, in an atmosphere of isolation and pressure, when you awkwardly grab each other's sleeves, trying to say that you are friends, not even really knowing how to be friends or communicate, since aliens have never treated you the way you want to be treated, to have a cold, submissive, soft, but such a living and breathing LUKA is like having something soft and delicate on your hands, like red flowers, but if the flower is red, then LUKA... LUKA is like the sun.
it's cold, but sometimes it's warm, even if you know it's unrealistic; it's so soft and gentle, even though you can't reach it with your hand. you can reach LUKA with your hand - he does not even resist, on the contrary, he sits closer to you with his sleeve in his mouth.
so silly.
but yours.
huddle closer, like red flowers, trying not to get warm, not to hide, finally closing our eyes, knowing that even closing our eyes, nothing will disappear - but for the first time you are happy about it, feeling the body next to you, so soft and obedient, breathing. even if LUKA doesn't like running, he prefers hide-and-seek, you agree to sit with him. aliens, you're even ready to hide from the whole world during his favorite game, and you're ready to show up if it means they won't realize that LUKE was hiding with you and won't go check this place again! and you're ready to give him food, and you hate seeing him so mildly vulnerable, like even a badly fallen branch (but you know they never fall!) could kill him. LUKE is soft, so gentle, so delicate that when he doesn't move for a long time, you can't help but be afraid that something has happened to him.
LUKA doesn't mind. on the contrary, he hates it when you leave without him, when you have fun without him, when you are with others without him - but you don't mind - is it strange? he has no one but you... and perhaps two more children - and rather encourage him to cling if he feels good. after all, isn't this normal? Who will teach you what is "normal"? LUKA is older and understands this better - he looks up with his eyes, drooling on his sleeve, and you just gently snuggle closer to him so as not to disturb him. he is so gentle and small, even if he is taller than you - when did he become like this? he was always so little...
you do not notice at what point you are really inseparable. his hand is in your hand, he is hanging on you, you are almost wearing him, his shoulder is in your shoulder, he is on your chest, you are on his chest, lying together under a tree, lying with your head on each other's shoulder, cuddling, cuddling another, putting your head on your head - over time, personal space becomes more less and less, both in quantity and in time. he's got his heartbeat under your fingers, your own beating to the beat. LUKA looks at you with his eyes, and although there are no tears in them, you still kiss him on the forehead. it's so disgusting that you can't do anything. it's so frustrating that he doesn't even fight, and even though you realize that it's impossible for you to fight, not in this atmosphere and society, he's like a rag.
... it's so weird when he keeps snuggling up to you - and you to him so you're probably no better - even as you get older. he already looks different, children's cheeks and fat disappear, exposing chiseled elegant features full of some gentle sadness of a luxurious but little-lived butterfly, mixed with longing for something long lost and forgotten, and... sun. some kind of sunstone. there is less of that gentle, childlike softness in him, more like fresh milk, - and more of that silent severity, even sharpness. his face changes, he stretches out, his gaze is no longer the same, he no longer drools, does not look into the distance with the same face, does not cling to you like a lost chick, does not look like someone abandoned and unable to survive on his own, the name of which is spinning in your head, but you can't tell, when he puts his head on your chest, but now it doesn't feel like that. it's still your LUKA, but not your LUKA, and you don't know how to explain it to him, especially when he's still looking up from the bottom, as if thinking about something, but now it seems so... strange and distant.
you are not uncomfortable with his touch or proximity, but seeing him like this seems unfamiliar. his gaze changes, his body changes, he is silent with a completely different meaning, and you realize that he has been through too much - now you are old enough to understand this - but you still do not know what you can say or do. you can no longer protect him, give him a portion, hide him in your hands, promise to always be together, kiss him on the forehead, hide behind bushes so that no one finds you while you huddle together as if for the last time - none of this will work.
and you get even more disgusted - from yourself, from the situation, from him - when he tells you "don't worry. I will protect you. I guarantee your safety." with a direct eye-to-eye look because you don't want protection - you want time back, hiding in the bushes and wet spots on you or on his sleeve from saliva. you want to lie under the trees again, tell him about your day, draw and laugh.
you don't want that.
... you only get the point when you watch some person die on stage, but LUKA doesn't look affected, scared, or shocked.
he's the best of his kind - you know that yourself, everyone know it - but it all looks funny and ridiculous when you don't just see strangers dying, but you see your LUKA on that stage.
and you are disgusted and ashamed that the only thing you are happy about is that you are not this dead man on stage and that you are not LUKA's opponent. because you know that no one has a chance.
... well, almost no one.
HYUNA has been special since childhood, and if you could not expect such a performance from LUKA, then you expect everything from her.
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Male Triceratops Hybrid Alpha Yandere x Gender Neutral Capybara Hybrid Omega Reader
CW: Noncon, painful to pleasureable sex, mild violence (not towards reader), time travel, sexism, breeding, impregnation, pheromones, a/b/o, musk, scent marking, scent kink, sucking on dem big man titters, biting, bite marking, claiming, exceptionally huge dick, reader inflated with copious cum, knotting
Word Count: 1.9k
(Sometimes I get stuck on WIPs and have to do something new to write again. I wrote this in two days. Hope y'all like it! Please feed me with comments ❤️)
You were an omega demi-human. Part capybara, though the only evidence of this was your soft ears. More importantly, you were a quantum physicist. Currently, you were studying and recreating what you thought to be a time travel device. Your thoughts and theories had been dismissed entirely by your peers. It didn't help at all that you were an omega. Omegas working in academia were almost universally harassed, derided, and treated with condescension. As if their omega brains couldn't work at the same level as betas and alphas.
But even if it wasn't some type of device for traveling through time it was certainly alien to the time period from which it originated. It was made of advanced alloys and components that had been flattened, buried, and heavily corroded over time. The rock in which it was embedded in was older than any ancient society.
You had been working on manufacturing a functional copy of the artifact for years. Shmoozing up eccentric rich fucks, getting help from the exceedingly few colleagues who would help you in any way, slowly analyzing every detail and carefully bringing it all together. And at long last it was complete. The zenith of your career was at hand. And after some cautious testing that you conducted privately, it was ready to show to others.
You managed to get a spot at a small conference, though you had lied about the subject on which you would be speaking, and by the time it was your turn most of the audience had left. Not many academics cared what an omega had to say. Let alone one with a reputation for being a crackpot. But there were still enough of your fellow scientists and this would all be on video.
Instead of introducing the topic of your presentation, which would be a surefire way to lose what people were still watching, you opted for wheeling out your machine onto the stage and stepping in. With a deep breath, you booted it up and the entire contraption disappeared with a flash.
When you exited the machine there was an immediate problem. You stepped out of the machine into a forest with giant trees and flowers. You had only intended to go back a minute to when your presentation started but had made an error. You turned around to step back in but something pulled you backwards by your rear. You fell back and saw before you a humongous man charging at your time machine. He wore only a ragged fur loincloth and swung a massive club. He looked human except for his size, thick tail, scaled arms, and three horns on his head. One large horn from each temple and a small one extending from my nose.
You looked on in horror as he swung a mighty club down upon your only way back to your own time, repeatedly smashing it down until it resembled the exact shape of the artifact that had been excavated in your time. The relic that you had fashioned your own machine after. That wasn't what your attention was on, however. You were much more focused on getting away from the raging beast of a man who could flatten metal so easily.
Though with his task of destroying the frightening affront to nature that had appeared from nowhere now complete, he turned his attention to you. He shouted at you in a language you didn't understand, though his intent was clear. He had a massive erection sticking out from his loincloth and aggressively sniffing at your neck after picking you up with unexpected care.
With exertion of great willpower, the trike-man managed to not breed you silly right there in the forest. Your pheromones were driving him nearly feral. Modern-day omega pheromones were many times more potent than any prehistoric omega. They had evolved through millennia to pique the interest of choosy alphas despite the steep competition, an evolutionary arms race to try to snag an alpha.
That wasn't the only appealing trait. You were exotic, had cute little furry ears on your head, and you were so small, couldn't fight back and act all defiant like the omegas from his time.
You did struggle though. You had seen his arousal and could still smell it. Almost anything would be better than being violated in such a manner by such a hulking brute. He chuckled at your struggles, they were successful only in tiring you out. On the long way to his lair, between your squirming, kicking, and punching, you had gathered that his name was Orryg. At least you thought it was. He did not speak English, but he gestured at himself and seemed to be trying to give you his name.
He found your struggles kinda cute, mistaking them for an eagerness to escape his grasp and get on with taking his cock already. Omegas were so silly.
"Don't worry. Going to breed you plenty. Better in a secluded place."
You had no idea what he said, but his voice was deep and sounded angry so you could only assume it was something in annoyance at your struggles so you went limp. The giant man could snap you like a twig if he wanted to, best not to make him too upset. And honestly, even if you did escape, where the fuck would you go? What if Orryg wasn't the worst thing prowling about in the time period?
The walk went on for a while, with Orryg giving you an occasional lick or mumbling out some words you didn't have any hope of understanding. After a fair amount of time, Orryg stopped to sniff the air. Suddenly there was a roar from behind.
Orryg turned the two of you around just in time for him to take his club and smack it into a man who was every bit as huge as he was. Swatting him away easily despite being similar in size and build.
This one had sharp teeth and clawed fingers. He spat blood and growled. Orryg regarded him with a scowl.
"Udvik! You know this is trike territory!!"
"Omega smells good, not claimed yet. Thought I'd try..."
"Go before I smash you! This is MINE!"
Udvik spat again and hobbled off. But your suspicions had been confirmed, there were definitely things other than Orryg to be worried about in this time period. You were pretty shaken up seeing a half-dino man jumping at you and watching your captor fight him off. With those teeth it had clearly been no herbivore, it probably would have slaughtered you. Your fear must have been evident in your scent because Orryg held you tighter and nuzzled you.
"That battle got my blood flowing, really need to fuck you. Sorry if it scared you, I'll breed you all better. Almost home."
You continued to have zero idea what the hell he was saying. But you figured with the nuzzling it was something comforting. Though your ability to figure anything out was pretty absent by this point. Your brain was soup. All the anxiety and adrenaline and alpha pheromones had finally gotten to you. You looked at the ground in a stupor as he continued to carry you over his shoulder.
The next thing you were consciously aware of was him entering the cave with you and placing his club at the entrance. He laid down on a slab of stone covered in thick layers of soft furs and placed you on top of his muscled body. Before you had any chance to react he began administering attention to your sensitive neck. You squirmed involuntarily, writhing in pleasure on top of him from the neck stimulation alone.
If that wasn't enough, you were practically drowning in his musk. You had been since you entered his dwelling, the cave was saturated in it, but now he was forcing your head under his arm and making you drink it all in. Smearing your face with it and marking you with his smell. Slick was leaking out of your needy hole and pooling on his abs.
"I knew this would make you feel better."
The trance you were in was only partially broken once you felt the blunt head of his much too-large member press against your hole.
"W-wait! I don-"
But he had no idea what you were saying, and even if he did he knew you'd love his dick so much that you wouldn't protest for long. At this point, you were going to be his... no matter what.
You yelped in pain as he pressed into you, spreading you like none of your toys ever had. He swallowed your shout by pressing his mouth into yours, trying to distract you from the pain with a sloppy kiss before attending to your neck again. Despite every instinct telling him to just ram in and ravage you he restrained himself knowing that doing otherwise could seriously injure you.
"Ah!"
Even with his care it still hurt as he slowly eased his prick all the way into you, he rubbed the outline of his cock through your tummy. Lucky for you omegas were extremely stretchy and pliant.
Orryg slowly thrust back and forth inside you as he hungrily took in your scent. As more precum dribbled into you and mixed with your slick you took him easier and the pain slowly began to ebb away and was eventually replaced almost entirely by pleasure. You moaned softly into his chest as you bit at his pec and sucked his nipple while he kept digging his cock into you.
Your whole body shook and spasmed for a solid minute as you came more intensely than you ever had before. Orryg grunted as the feeling of your body convulsing around him brought him nearly to his climax. The trike man upped the pace just a bit, his heavy balls smacking into you before he started knotting inside you and pumping you full of his virile spunk. One small mercy was that his knot was only a bit thicker than the rest of his cock, not over two times as wide like a modern alpha.
The volume of semen was such that it made you look heavy with child, which you certainly would be after lovemaking like this.
Now that you had been well and truly fucked there was only one thing left for your brand new "husband" to do to really seal the deal. He, with great caution, buried his fangs into your neck to mark you permanently as his to everyone who might see you. Which would be more than you might expect. This was Orryg's outpost, he stayed there while on patrol, but he usually lived with his herd.
It would be a hard adjustment for you to make. You would constantly be under Orryg's watchful gaze or the guard of his tribemates when he went to go hunt or if he went to do things too dangerous for you to be with him. You'd never be alone. Even in the safety of the herd, Orryg would obsessively treat you like something fragile. You would have to adjust your diet to what they ate, mostly fruit and vegetables though they ate meat too, though nothing was familiar to you. You would have to slowly learn their language so you could eventually communicate with the new society that "adopted" you.
But it was okay if it took you a while to get settled, you had all the time in the world.
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You were kidnapped by a truck
Pairing: yandere! Optimus Prime x human reader
Space was squeezing you. It literally flattened you against the seats and made you gulp air noisily, like a beached fish. Until that moment, you didn't realize you were so afraid of confined spaces. No, not of them. It's who you're forced to be alone with.
Jesus... Why did you get in that damn truck? Why did you do something so stupid that not even a six-year-old would do? I wish you'd just been kidnapped by humans.
"My Spark," Optimus' voice came from everywhere and nowhere in particular, "please calm down. Breathe with me, on the count, okay? One - inhale..."
There was absorbent cotton in my ears. You could barely make out Prime's words. You wanted to go out into the open, but the doors were blocked.
"Breathe," you wheezed, "let me out... Let me..." you foolishly slammed your palm on the door, trying to fumble for the handle. But there was no handle. Optimus controlled every part of his body with ridiculous ease.
"We've been over this before. You try to run away without paying attention to the plugs twisting your arms," Optimus sounded moralizing. "It's okay. I'm right here with you. You don't have anything to worry about. Do you want me to put on some music?"
No, you didn't want to. Music would remind you that there was a whole world outside the cab of the damn truck. A normal world. With normal people. Normal cars. A world no longer available to you.
Somehow, in one universe, there were many races. Different, peculiar. But a separate alien race of cars, airplanes and other machinery?
A technophile's paradise. It's a technophile's paradise.
You never wanted to fuck a machine, but the machine wants to fuck you.
"I'm sick," a pitiful gurgle came out of somewhere in her throat. You couldn't even tell if you were saying it, "Optimus…?"
"I'm here, my Spark."
Here. Everywhere. Everywhere.
Optimus became literally everything to you. It surrounded you. You slept on it, sat on it, sat in it… It was hard to comprehend. Sometimes you'd forget, you'd sink into the seat and cry. And then you'd flinch. It was like you were crying into Prime's shoulder. That's how he saw it. The plugs stroked you then, soothing you. Prime's gentle voice promised you everything. Except freedom.
Optimus loved you, I think. He showed it in ways that an intelligent machine from another planet could.
For example, he fed you. What did he feed you? Fixing you with plugs, making you stop twitching; unclenching your jaw. You were afraid of pain, so at this stage you hardly resisted.
Then the plug with a peculiar nozzle slipped inside and pumped jelly-like slurry. At first you often choked, and Optimus didn't know how to feed people. Then each of them got the hang of it. You to swallow, and Optimus…
After the feeding session, it was oral sex. Prime didn't call it that, of course. It was pretty obvious to you. The truck's plugs were an erogenous zone, and Optimus liked your mouth a lot. That's why he fucked you in it every time he ate.
You almost learned how to give a throat blow job. You'd do better if you didn't throw up after every session.
And sometimes you did throw up. Not just throw up, but urinate. And you did a lot of other things that people do every day.
For you, even that routine was an extraordinary stage of humiliation.
No matter how much you talked about how people didn't do these things in front of others; no matter how much you begged to be forced to do it while indoors... Optimus wasn't listening. He was fine with everything.
And to his credit, there was a reason for that: the smells in the cabin didn't linger for long. The alien ventilation was working properly.
This was getting a little ridiculous. The rear seats slid apart to form a sort of toilet. You'd also lock yourself in and Optimus always made a mess of it. Reduced it to sex. And you could almost believe that he didn't really understand. That everything was normal to him.
To bring you to orgasm by pressing on your urethra and stimulating your clitoris to make you cum and relieve yourself? Every day! Several times a day.
It was humiliating, and you really didn't like to be humiliated. Optimus was forcing you to put up with something that was breaking you.
But after everything - everything! - Prime had real penetrative sex with you. And that was what he called "conniption."
How could a goddamn truck have a metal dick that extended over the same back seats...? You didn't know and didn't want to know, even though Optimus was actively educating Cybertronians about anatomy.
And that's where Optimus's fantasy played out to perfection. He'd put you on top of the connector with the stylus, he'd lay you sideways and the connector would slide in like a goddamn piston… To Optimus's credit, he really did care about you cumming on him. As he himself admitted, it was the liquid he liked best.
That's how you lived… How long? A month, two, three? Time passed too quickly, too slowly. When asked directly about the date, Prime was thoughtfully silent.
The only plus and outlet for you was music and... The view outside the window. Optimus traveled on Earth on public roads, and you enjoyed the freedom outside the tinted window.
"I love you," Optimus' voice made you wince. Your chest clenched in anticipation of another panic attack.
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‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ Sink Into the Darkness, My Light | Three | ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
──•~❉ ᯽ ❉~•──
"Join us, my Light."
Two centuries ago, the ruler of the Light disappeared, plunging the universe into chaos and disrupting the sacred, unspoken balance of the universe.
The eight rulers of the Darkness never stopped looking for her; their obsession never once waning since she vanished.
Recently, they've sensed something. Never around long enough to pinpoint but so euphoric that it sings within their veins. And since meeting you, well... slowly they begin to understand why.
"Sink into the darkness with us."
──•~❉ ᯽ ❉~•──
「✦」 PAIRING - yandere ot8!ateez x (?)reader
「✦」 GENRE - ancient gods!au, fantasy!au, magical powers!au
「✦」 WARNINGS - mind control, gaslighting, dom/sub, subspace (of a sort), temporary amnesia, manipulation, YANDERE AND DARK THEMES
「✦」 WORD COUNT - 2,024
「✦」 A/N - Sorry it took so long to get this one out, it is shorter than usual but after a couple of weeks I'll be able to write more frequently :)
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──•~❉ ᯽ ❉~•──
You hadn’t said a word since you left Seonghwa’s house.
The entire experience had left a queasy feeling in your stomach and regardless of how immaculately styled your hair was, it seemed nothing could quell your unease. Ji-Ah had noticed your unusual silence when departing the old house but hadn’t caused a scene until after Seonghwa had waved you off.
“I hope you have a good night, (Y/N).” He’d grinned at you, a glint in his eyes that seemed completely alien to his distraught visage earlier. You’d suppressed a shudder at his wink, feeling distinctly off until Seonghwa’s manor was but a speck in the rear view mirror.
Ji-Ah turned to you, hair curled to frame her face and layers only accentuating her features. “Okay-” “Seonghwa was so handsome, wasn’t he?” At Jiwon’s exclamation, both you and your soon-to-be interrogator winced violently.
“Jesus fuck, Jiwon-ah. Tone down the volume a little bit.”
A mildly sheepish look crossed her face but the heat in her eyes didn’t diminish. A headache began to form at your temples and you were growing increasingly agitated at her persistence, “You can’t deny it. He was like an angel! I’ve never seen anyone look like that before.”
Regrettably, you whispered, “I have.” Perhaps a little too loudly, for Jiwon’s starstruck eyes grew brighter and the fire in Ji-Ah’s eyes was replaced by a mischievous twinkle.
“Who-?”
“Why, you little-”
Yeosang and Yunho’s faces flashed in your mind, a private smile gracing your lips. That feeling of lingering anxiety also melted away.
How strange.
You weren’t ready to discuss that so readily after your emotional roller coaster so… “What? I didn’t say anything,” and just like that the car erupted into madness.
──•~❉ ᯽ ❉~•──
“Hey, ladies. What can I get ya?”
After ordering your drinks, the three of you scoped out a table tucked into a corner but still with a good view of the stage.
There were still residual nerves fluttering about inside your chest; this nightclub in particular was a last minute decision on Jiwon’s behalf. The club you regulared was full, according to the bouncers, so, determined not to have a failed birthday, your two friends had dragged your half-hearted and highly reluctant self to ‘Siren’s Den’.
Apparently, this nightclub had only recently been built and the owners were as elusive as the sun in a lightning storm.
In other words, good luck finding them.
Despite your mild discomfort at being in such an unfamiliar environment on top of (being so far out of your comfort zone) the unexpected turn of events… the nightclub wasn’t half bad.
The stage was very evidently the main attraction; expensive-looking stage lights were attached to the ceiling and what you assumed were smoke machines of some kind were concealed by the intricate, crimson velvet curtains on the stage. In the darkish lighting of the club, you couldn’t really make out the floor of the stage but it was evident that it was top quality just from the taintless reflection of what little lighting illuminated the space.
And… were those fire machines?
“It isn’t too bad here, is it?” Ji-Ah commented passively, taking a sip of her rum and coke. She grimaced immediately at it, staring at it as though it had personally wronged her.
You laughed at her expense. “Not too bad, huh?”
“Har har, you’re hilarious,” she said, sticking her tongue out at you. “It’s not even that it tastes bad, there’s just something about it I don’t like.”
Silence for all of two seconds swept over the table before Jiwon grabbed her glass of whatever cocktail she’d decided, picked it up and chugged the entire thing down in one go. She let out the most ungodly shriek you’d ever heard and all you could do was stare with a dumb half-smile on your face.
Because just what on earth was that.
“I don’t know why you two are looking at me like that, I displayed perfectly acceptable behaviour for a nightcl- oh, Wooyoung! Hi!”
Following her gaze with a raised eyebrow you turned to look behind you,
jaw dropped at the sight of a young man practically waltzing up to your table - he didn’t look like he’d just be hovering either. The table was circular so the only way for him to sit down was either by Jiwon or by… oh, no.
Luckily for you, he sat down quite energetically next to Jiwon who looked completely thrilled to see whoever this Wooyoung guy was. So thrilled that, instead of simply moving over, she grabbed his smooth cheeks and brought him in for a kiss. (A kiss is generous, it looked more like they were trying to eat each others’ faces off.) A quick glance at Ji-Ah showed she shared similar sentiments to you.
“Jiwon, care to introduce us to your… uh, friend?” Ji-Ah questioned, a disapproving twinge to her facial features.
You’d like to know the answer to that yourself. Jiwon had always been the more extroverted and flirtatious of the three of you, but never had she treated someone with so much passion. To your knowledge, there had never been any further progression than incredibly suggestive flirtation so to see her basically eating this man’s face off was, to say the least, a bit of a shock.
Ultimately, it was Wooyoung who pulled away first, looking down at Jiwon with a devilish grin on his face. That wasn’t entirely inaccurate either; you’d compare him to the devil, dangerous because he was so beautiful. In return, she looked up through dazed eyes and you thought you saw something a black mist or pigment fading from her eyes.
Your eyes lingered on her own for a little while longer, convinced you’d seen something.
She noticed you staring, “Everything okay, (Y/N)-ah? You’re looking at me like you want to kill me.”
Giving her what you hoped was a natural smile, you assured her lightly that you were fine, simply mildly shocked. “Yeah, sorry about that.” She then turns to Wooyoung with a glint in her eyes that made every hair on your body stand on edge, for a reason you couldn’t quite put your finger on. “So, this,” she gestures to him. “Is Wooyoung.”
A faint itch began at your jugular and you raised an absentminded hand to scratch at it.
“Yeah, Wooyoung… it’s, uh, nice to meet you?” Ji-Ah phrased it as a question, probably still recovering from the emotional whiplash of the entire day.
Wooyoung turned to Ji-Ah and gave her a polite bow from across the table, “Nice to meet you as well, Jiwon’s told me a lot about you.”
You listened to him speak, picking up on something in his tone that made your eyes narrow subtly. The itching grew worse and you tried to be conspicuous with your scratches, the sound drowned by the low hum of the nightclub around you.
“And you must be (Y/N).” The words to respond got stuck in your throat, as though something was causing your trachea to swell and your voicebox to break. You tried to smile politely, really you did, but your jugular grew to a point of pain where controlling your facial features was becoming difficult.
Clearing your throat, you struggled past the pain and brought your hands into clenched fists under the table. “That’s me.” And that was all you could manage. Jiwon began a conversation that you couldn’t focus on at all but the sound of her voice was comforting.
God, what was wrong with you today?
You closed your eyes tightly, letting the low droning of your friends' voices ground your senses. You were becoming mildly overwhelmed, to say the least, and you just needed a few seconds to come back to yourself before maintaining a facade of sociability.
The night had only just begun, and yet… you really just wanted to sleep.
A light touch to the hand clutching your drink caused you to open your eyes, turning to meet the concerned eyes of Ji-Ah. Communicating silently, you assured her through your eyes that you were okay. Having known each other for so long, reading each others’ facial expressions was like being fluent in another language.
“- and then, this guy, Hongjoong I think his name was-”
You couldn’t help it; the hairs that were already on end seemed to stand impossibly straight and goosebumps erupted all across your skin. The nauseous feeling in your stomach that you’d tried so desperately to ignore returned tenfold and you emptied everything you’d consumed on the floor.
You coughed violently. Ji-Ah stroked your back with a soothing hand and encouraging words, reaching for a water someone must’ve brought to the table.
Accepting it gracefully, you took a sip and washed your mouth out of the taste of your own vomit. After a while of sitting keeled over at a table, you assumed it was some cleaners that had to come to clean up your mess. You would’ve apologised profusely but you were hit with a wave of exhaustion so powerful Ji-Ah had to actually wrench you back upright from your clothes.
“Alright, that’s it. I’m taking you home.”
“No, Ji-Ah, I’m okay. I swear-”
“Tell that to the cleaners who just swiped away your stomach acid. For fuck sake, you’re green in the face! You aren’t well. Now. Let’s. Go.” Once Ji-Ah had her mind set on something, there was no use in disputing against her. You wouldn’t win.
Before even turning to look at Jiwon and Wooyoung, you knew Jiwon was sitting there with an expression of utter devastation and regret. She’d blame herself, even if nothing was her fault. “Jiwon-ah, I know exactly what you’re thinking. I’ve had a wonderful day and this does not erase the fact that this has been the best birthday I’ve had in a while.”
Ji-Ah wrapped your arm around her shoulders and grabbed your bag from the seat. “It was lovely to meet you, Wooyoung. Sorry to cut it so short.”
He’d rested his head on top of Jiwon’s. His arms wrapped around her, evoking a sharp spike in your heart rate and the final reawakening of that damn itch on your neck. He smirked, tilting his head as though considering your entire being. Eventually, he must’ve found what he was looking for. “I have a feeling we’ll be seeing each other a lot more often.”
Ji-Ah’s hand tightening from its place supporting your waist made you realise just how ominous that sounded. “Now that we’ve officially met, I’d love to get to know my… girlfriend’s friends a bit more, wouldn’t you agree?”
You laughed awkwardly, and nodded. “See you around, then.”
“Goodnight, (Y/N). Happy Birthday.”
Then, bidding final goodbyes, you and Ji-Ah walked out of that nightclub but not without a final glance back at the couple. Something compelled you to look and you saw, with appallment, that Wooyoung was actively biting Jiwon on the neck. She seemed to be enjoying it. Thoroughly. So you turned around and tried to rid your mind of that sight.
What you didn’t see were the black veins spreading from where he’d bitten, Jiwon collapsing against him like a puppet with no strings and a euphoric breath leaving his mouth.
──•~❉ ᯽ ❉~•──
Ji-Ah drove you home and the first thing you did was collapse onto your bed and sleep. The day had taken its toll on you and you were more than prepared for the comforts of Dreamland.
As you snored away, the book on your nightstand grew alive. The cover was thrown open and pages were being flipped of their own will. ‘The Hidden War Within’ began to glow in the dim light of your bedroom, a white light emitting from its pages and the faint heat made you burrow into your pillow, subconsciously comforted by the warm aura.
Eventually, the pages ceased their movements but the book remained open; it was the first dated entry.
A plague punctures mine heart,
Mine soul forever tainted by thine words,
For false promises and careless lies are such sweet sins,
And I pray, I may drown in the Light,
Than sink into the Darkness.
~ Anonymous
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UPCOMING WORKS && IDEAS
Hello, pretty things <3 My name is Naaji and I'm a hypersexual writer, writing to get some of my thoughts and feelings out instead of letting them sit. My pronouns are he/him and I'm a gay trans man, so most of my writings will either be male reader or gn reader. That being said, anybody regardless of gender or sexual orientation is welcome to interact :3
I don't take requests, but you're free to leave thirsts / brainrots anytime! If I find the concept interesting I might write a little drabble or some hcs about it ^_^
WARNING : This account will contain smut and possibly disturbing topics written by a minor. I don't care who interacts with me, but if you're uncomfortable with this please leave for your own sake <3
Moving on to more of what I'll write...
I will be writing smut and dark content such as: yanderes, underage sex (between two minors), large age gaps (18 & late 30s / 40s ?), threesomes, character x reader, character x character
(PS: I might also add some of my own hcs to the writing just because I love my hcs and I want everyone to know)
However, I will also write fluff or familial relationships (platonic) every once and a while! (And maybe angst if I'm feeling it)
Some fandoms that I'm into and may write about are: Bungou Stray Dogs, Genshin Impact, Honkai Star Rail, Reverse 1999, Final Fantasy, Neon Genesis Evangelion, Heaven Official's Blessing, Pokemon, Omori, The Legend Of Zelda, Devilman Crybaby, Fairy Tail, The Summer Hikaru Died, Project Sekai, and Alien Stage
Some of my favorite characters to write for are: Kaedehara Kazuha, Shikanoin Heizou, Scaramouche / Wanderer, Freminet, Neuvillette, Wriothesley - Fukuzawa Fukichi, Oda Sakunosuke, Nakahara Chuuya, Atsushi Nakajima, Akutagawa Ryuunosuke, Osamu Dazai, Edgar Allan Poe - Blade, Dan Heng, Aventurine, Gepard - Pavia, Зима, Shamane, Horropedia, Forget Me Not - Adaman, Volo, Bede, Gladion, N, Kieran, Guzma - Till, Ivan (The boyfriends..,.,..) - alot more I can't list all of them
Some of my favorite ships: Kawoshin, Ivantill, Soukoku (specifically 15!skk), Kazuhei, Wriolette, Kazuxiao, Suntan, Sunflower, Cactiflower, Sunturine, Sunhill, Akiryo
I will also likely write about some ocs of mine or just unnamed character concepts.
Some things that I will NOT be writing: minor x adult, smut containing young children (1 - 12 yrs old), r-pe, SA, noncon, stepcest / incest, kinks containing bodily fluids or anything like that (piss, scat, vomit, sweat, etc. Sorry.. just not into that)
Masterlist coming soon !!!!
Reminder that I am a minor and I do have school and other things going on in my life, so posts might not be that frequent .. Sorry lovelies </3 Goodbye for now !! ^_< ♡
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ARTPIECE | STEFANO x READER | THE EVIL WITHIN
~ WRITING COMMISSIONS ~ ~ PATREON ~ ~ KO-FI ~ ~ NOVELS ~
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not own anything except my own writing. All properties belong to their respective creators.
Content Warning: Yandere themes, abuse/violence, unhealthy relationships.
“I've never laid eyes on someone as wonderful as you...and you'll be here with me forever now...”
Stefano was enamored with you. You were...quite simply...perfection.
Flawless. Beautiful. Something that ought to be framed and preserved for eternity.
That was his intention.
His photography was usually reserved for capturing moments of death, pain and torture. Of course, he had considered putting you through that too.
However...if he got too carried away, you would be ruined. What then? It would be such a waste, a sorrowful waste of a pretty face, a gorgeous body.
He didn't like to waste things.
So, he avoided it. Instead, he opted to keep you.
Your cage may as well have been a picture frame. On all sides you were surrounded by flat, cold panels of glass. It encased you, left you feeling like there was truly no way out.
And...quite honestly, there wasn't.
Stefano had it all under lock and key. To make the door budge even slightly was impossible, and smashing through it would have simply lacerated your arms and legs. If you didn't want to harm yourself then you were stuck here, standing and looking pretty for him. Which was exactly what he desired.
All he truly wished for was to observe you.
But at times, the door would open, and he would step inside. It was always incredibly tense, because you worried and wondered about what he was going to do to you. At times he would pull that sharpened blade from his pocket and gouge it upon your face, scratching and etching marks into your skin which would linger on forever like scars.
In other moments he would embrace you and assure you of his love.
“I have only marked you a little after all, isn't that true? A simple cut above the brow is nothing to cry about...”
When you did cry, in those vulnerable moments, he would dab your eyes delicately with the corner of his handkerchief.
It was hard to really feel loved though. You struggled to believe that he cared when he was capable of being so undoubtedly cruel. He would at times turn on you so harshly that you would be left begging and sobbing for any kind of mercy. Stefano could have you fallen at his polished shoes...and still, that wasn't always enough.
He seemed to take joy in seeing you suffer. He would snake a gloved hand beneath your jaw and tilt your head up, gazing into your eyes with almost alien ones of his own, how sharp and crystal clear they were, be they natural or a lens. Any hint of reluctance on your part and he would simply dig his fingers in harder than ever, like he intended to crack it completely.
If you cringed or you grimaced, he would smile. He always looked so relaxed about it, too relaxed. His amusement was always tied to your misery.
Sometimes you would ask him. Sometimes when your courage was up, your faith was strong, you would dare to ask if he might give you some freedom.
He laughed. He always laughed at that. Never too hard mind you, to risk ruining his classy facade, but enough to mock you thoroughly nonetheless.
At times he seemed sickened when he heard it, and he would boot you in the side until you were curled at his feet, crouching on his haunches over you, knife at the ready. Some threat would filter down to your ears but you would be too numb, too seized with pain to even really register it.
Eventually you dropped the notion entirely. It did seem to register that it was a pointless endeavor. One that would only serve to get you killed if you kept on asking about it.
Though maybe death would be a mercy at this stage. He kept you fed, and bathed you himself. You never strayed too far from that cage you were kept in, but Stefano would do the necessities to keep you alive and in good enough shape. If you needed sleep he would drape a thick cloth over the box for a few hours and allow you that privilege.
You almost didn't want it though. You almost wanted to die, because then it would be over. You'd no longer be trapped here as a marvel for this twisted man, who you would sometimes see killing innocents right in front of you. Trapped behind the glass, you'd be able to do little but bang on it, and your protests would either drive more laughter out of him, or drive you into the ground by his hand.
There was no crossing this man.
No escaping him either.
Ever.
“...Because, [Y/N]...”
His red gloved hand pressed to the outside of your eternal prison, and he looked in at you with amusement…
“You're my artpiece.”
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Platonic Yandere! Voltron x Reader
These are my first headcanons I’ve uploaded so they might be a little all over the place and unorganized💀💀 but anyways hope you guys enjoy?
I don’t know if having all of them obsessed with you is a good thing or a bad thing
On one side, they’d be willing to do anything in order to protect you
But on the other, there’s literally no way you’re ever getting away from them, not with the defenders of the universe being your personal guard dogs
You had to have been friends with at LEAST one of them before finding the blue lion and I’m feeling Pidge was the first one to have been the starting catalyst
So once you’ve met everyone else, something just clicked in their brains
Your whole being was just so comforting and familiar for them that they didn’t even realize their feelings towards you becoming twisted
You wouldn’t be able to go anywhere by yourself
Feel like eating something? Good thing Hunk’s tagging along, maybe he’ll make you a tasty meal
Need to train in the training deck? Well, Keith feels like his fighting skills are getting a little rusty
Want to look over the star chart? Luckily Coran and Pidge are right there to help you understand some of the patterns
Want to get some rest in your room? Allura’s already suggesting you guys should have a slumber party in her room!
You won’t get any time to yourself, not with one of them breathing down your neck
There will always be one of them right next to you wherever you are
Like they’re clinginess is unreal💀 some will make their clingy needs obvious (LANCE, Hunk, Coran) while the others will be a bit more discreet about it (Shiro, Keith, Pidge)
I feel like Allura would be in between
But despite this, none of them are willing to take the risk of you roaming around outside the castle
You could try and run from them, maybe the aliens on the planets they visit will want to keep you for themselves, or the galra might show up and start attacking!
Because of that lingering fear, missions are usually done with you back in the safety of the castle with Coran and Allura (if she hasn’t begun piloting the lion yet)
They’re usually left on babysitting duties with you which they don’t honestly mind…
All of them would be SUPER overprotective of you to the absolute MAX, telling you the castle was the only place that could keep you safe
If they aren’t around that is
Being around them in the castle begins to feel more an obligation, and you feel more like a prisoner
Which is why you prefer Shiro out of all of them because he’s the only one who gives you some amount of freedom
Shiro understands what it’s like to be kept as a prisoner and understands just how restricting your situation is
He definitely tries to work out some negotiation with you
To make up for the others obsessive need to constantly be around you, he forces them to chill out and just let you be
Kind of like a schedule of some sort
With Shiro’s light supervision, you can finally take a moment for yourself without having to worry about the lingering eyes you’ve felt since leaving earth
Just don’t take advantage of Shiro’s kindness because the little privacy he’s given you can easily be taken away and you’d be back at stage one with the group hogging for your attention
Because this group is diverse in personalities, it can be extremely draining having to deal with them all on a daily basis
Lance and Keith fight for your attention, Lance being more loud and open about it
It’s like a tug of war situation with them, constantly having them bicker over who gets to hangout with you and fighting for that right
“Hey y/n, I say we make a break for it. You, me, we’ll make a great pair just saving the universe!”
“You really think they want to spend time with you?? I think y/n was on their way to the training deck right?”
It’s exhausting to say the least
Having Pidge run on and on about programs she’s working on can be draining and you often find yourself dozing off until she wakes you up, forcing you to listen to her rants and programs she’s currently working on again
(Definitely has some sort of tracker on you, everybody knows about it except you)
I feel like Hunk wouldn’t be as bad as the others but he does force you to cook with him in the kitchen, constantly wanting your inputs and needing compliments, not allowing you to leave until you’ve taste tested all of his new dishes
Manipulates you into staying with him by saying no one appreciates his cooking💀 makes you feel bad so you reluctantly stay in your seat
Allura and Coran…
They have never felt such intense feelings for a person before, so it really throws them off once they’ve developed their twisted version of affection for you
Their planet was destroyed and now that they finally found a home in you, they’re both willing to do anything in order to keep you in the safety of their arms
“Y/n just the person I was looking for! I need your help in running some tests for me”
“Ah y/n there you are! I was starting to get worried when I didn’t find you with the others,,”
Shiro plans on keeping and protecting the innocence he saw in you when you guys first met
Definitely gives overprotective dad vibes
He’ll be forceful with you if you try and do anything dangerous, like trying to go out on missions or even trying to escape them
I don’t think escaping is even possible tbh, they all kinda desperate ngl💔
Overall, this group is dead set on keeping you with them
It doesn’t really matter what you want because you don’t really understand the true dangers the universe can throw at you
They just want to keep you safe and happy
As long as you follow along with their rules and requests, living in the castle with this group won’t be as terrible as compared to you constantly fighting against them
That won’t be well received by either of them, especially Allura and Shiro
#yandere voltron#yandere Shiro#yandere Keith#yandere Lance#yandere Allura#yandere Pidge#yandere Hunk#yandere Coran#voltron x reader#yandere voltron x reader#voltron legendary defender
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Hey there! I hope you have a good day. I was wondering if you could try something with yandere Albedo from Ben 10 (Alien force or Omniverse) with a darling that dosen't let him touch her to much and dosen't talk to much just..observes him and he need to move casual or slow not to alert her (like a cat 🐱) When after like one week after he took her she starts to sleep more and like she seek for his warmth and cuddles and after searching on the net he realizes that its her period. Just lots of fluff if possible..?
❝𝐀𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭❞ (Albedo x Fem!Reader)
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Summary: Albedo learns about and how to ease his favorite human's natural and sudden change in behavior...
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Perfection and humanity do not mix. Not in the slightest.
If you were to go out and attempt to enjoy Earth's decent (yet drastically faltering) biosphere, you'd see it in an instant: their youngs' deafening shrills, how disgusting, grease-congested excuses they call food dribble down their mouths in vile sludges, the way heat coats their bodies with slimy repulsive filth - there is so much more, but it'd take a lifetime to list every flaw. Every revolting flaw that Albedo now must accompany and submit to, with his new cursed self and these good-for-nothing humans.
Every human, except for her.
She defies all logic, every ounce of understand, every minuscule of reasoning that has been deduced from the first sight upon mankind. Her existence should be impossible, and yet this dream treads upon a wretched nightmare with utter grace! Perfection under human skin; a glimmer of hope among her own, and naturally, their incompetence blinds them from such radiance.
And she knows it. How she rejects acknowledging the inferior, only valiantly conversing with them if she must, refusing to spend so much of her time with those lesser trash and abiding loneliness! Bewitching and intelligent - truly a specimen worth studying.
Finally, this cursed disguise could prove useful. During the early stages of study, Albedo blended in with crowds of humans to get close enough to observe more of the subject's behavior. This provided plenty of vital information: her favorite place to consume food, where she lies to sleep at night, which human she thinks is more tolerant and worthy of her time (although, to be quite frank, none of her choices could ever hope to be worthy enough to be in her presence, but unfortunately, she must make do with what's around).
However, whilst undergoing live research, he also learned that she is much more perspective than any other specimen of her kind. Following her on the way to a clothing store, he kept a certain distance and blended underneath the blanket of shadows. Yet, as he hid behind the corner once she hinted a turn, a voice resembling the beauty of a racing comet rang out, "So how long are you gonna keep stalking me?"
Albedo had heard it a few times in the past, but not so clear, not so close, not so precisely for him. That was when the experiment took a turn, when he realized this one human had the ability to render his new body utterly weak. Something raged beneath his chest, just begging to burst, his legs twitched and lurched so instantaneously, his skin had become drenched in that dripping filth, all from just a sentence! Was his subject cursed? Was she even human?
He had to take her in. That was the only way for him to find out why her simple actions targeted his weak points so easily. Luckily, his studies on human behavior have taught him well.
"I do not know what you mean. I am simply on a stroll that happens to coincide with your path to the clothing store, which is also my destination, as I too need clothes," he explained effortlessly, stepping out from his hiding place. "Although since we are already conversing, we should take the opportunity to proceed forth together and acquire knowledge of each other's history. I will start with my name; I am Albedo. And now for you to enlighten me with yours, as I do not know." Of course, he already knew her name, from when a food provider called it out along with her order at a consumption spot a few days ago. Hearing it in her voice just sounded like a good idea at the time.
But he got an even greater reward: the sound of her laughter. It wasn't obnoxious or didn't make him feel as if his ears were being grated from the inside out, but more like the sun's warmth as it peaked out from a group of clouds.
"Damn, you're weird," she finally said after calming down. "Alright, I'll bite. My name's (Y/n)." And with a brief invite, he was with her at last.
Though he's been by her side for a few weeks, Albedo quickly found out that she was one of the quietest humans he's ever met. Every time he'd invite her out, it's like he'd might as well be talking to himself (maybe because stories of his excellency and extraordinary achievements were so fascinating, she didn't know how to respond?) He kept his questions as vague as possible, but they should have elicited a little more detailed response:
"How would you describe your fellow man?"
"Obnoxious."
"Hm. Would you say you feel disconnected from humanity? As you are not really 'one of them', so to speak?"
"Perhaps."
"Uh-huh. And have you thought of earth as your true place of establishment?"
"...I don't think we're ready to know this kind of stuff about each other, especially on a dinner date. People are starting to stare." When she giggled again, he only wanted to ask more questions.
So, if he were to dig deeper with his subject, he must go farther with their relationship! Fortunately, he knew exactly what to do!
Unfortunately, it seems that the courage to act on those plans vanished the moment she appeared in his view.
Gifts and amorous letters had to be sent anonymously, subtle moves on getting close were kept to a minimum (mostly after she told him that she was quite sensitive to others touching her), and attempts at complimenting her outer appearance were much more...intricate than initially arranged. The only plan that went perfectly was researching unfavorable behavior on everyone (Y/n) came into contact with, then brilliantly relay this Information so she wouldn't possess any desire to interact with them any further.
Each time someone else tried stepping into the picture, he'd become, let's say, assertive with his disapproval (luck truly loves to aid, (Y/n) wasn't close enough to anyone else to even notice how they'd suddenly disappear under the radar). Oddly enough, the more someone else came along, the more Albedo felt to have his own objective known.
For example, when they were watching a human entertainment system (television, as they'd call it), and something kept thumping within his chest the more he looked at (Y/n) - and when he caught her sneaking glances at him. "(Y/n)," he said, trying to calm his bouncing leg. "I find it odd how humans can make other humans feel so...warm."
In the corner of his eye, she smiled, but said nothing in response.
She was always distant in that regard, and though he found it a little strange from what he's seen of other humans, it was also comforting. A breath of fresh air, one might say. He wasn't all too keen with other humans coming into close contact with him either, so while they kept themselves at a silent distance, their comfort in each other's presence spoke volumes.
(Y/n) confirmed it herself: "I've been thinking about us being more than friends. It.. sounds nice..." she confessed the day they were gazing up into the night sky.
Albedo looked back at her, and on his negative Ben's mask, a smile appeared. "The thought does seem pleasant."
Afterward, her hand reached closer to his until they touched, and he gained the courage to lay his on top of hers. So much noise within him pounded with enamored fury, so much heat overtook his body, but he didn't feel confused or anxious. In fact, in an indescribable, unspoken conclusion, everything made sense.
Until it happened.
Albedo found (Y/n)'s distance charming. Her presence wasn't overwhelming, but reassuring; just one look, and she'll be right there, letting his content flowing mind slow to an ease.
But this was altogether different, something he was far from ready for.
It all started when he was simply resting at his desk, researching the young man who caused him to become one with his cursed form. In the corner of his computer, he could've sworn there was a reflection of (Y/n) dragging herself from the doorway and right toward him, at a rather dawdling pace. Albedo turned around and proved his suspicions correct.
"Darling? You're usually asleep at this hour," he observed. "Has something troubled you?"
She didn't say anything and only neared with a sluggish trudge. When she finally reached him, it was as if her body suddenly limped, and she flopped on him in an embrace.
Albedo's body stiffened and shuddered. Her warmth from the times before were more than enough, but this - nothing could have prepared him for something so, well, positively overwhelming. "Dear-? What, what has gotten into you??"
(Y/n), whilst hanging onto his neck, looked up at him, and her lips were curled in a pitifully endearing pout. "Come back to bed..." she mumbled.
"I-I'd love to, but this really is not the time-"
She ignored him and flung the other arm around his neck, and her lips moved closer to his skin. Feeling her breath latch onto his collarbone, he held his breath, and finally, his trembling hands lifted onto her back. And the moment her sweet voice had begun whimpering softly, he submitted.
"A-Alright! I'll come back!"
She still hadn't moved.
"...And I presume I'll be carrying you too."
That was only the start of this strange behavior. Even at a thought of moving to a different room, (Y/n) would complain and try to keep him affix to the mattress. The way she'd cling to him, with her body sticking to one half of his and her arms clasped around his other, he thought he'd might overheat - the rare times he'd get to see his human face, it'd be covered with such an unnatural cardinal! (Humans cannot melt, correct? There's no record in human history that an occurrence has transpired from merely the inside of their bodies' intensity, so it must be impossible! It must!)
Furthermore, their food stock had been lower than usual. Every time he'd approach their refrigerator device for his preserved preferred meal, approximately 30 percent of its contents had gone missing. Not that he cared so much, for he only tolerates the oddly decently-made chili fries (Only because of this hexed DNA, of course), but this was surely something he'd keep in mind.
And to top it all off, (Y/n)'s strong reluctance to do anything else but lie in bed with him glued to her...
Although... Albedo has concurred that while her new behavior is a stark contrast to her old manners, he can't say the experience has been particularly adverse. In fact, her new need for him to be constantly by her side, his hands softly roaming from her back and down to the front of her waist. How she purred whenever he gently stroked the right spots, how her hands clung onto his clothing, and that peaceful exhausted look on her face...
In short, he was certainly not complaining. Still, there must be some sort of explanation, it's not like the sudden change just came out of nowhere... had it?
"(Y/n), sweetheart?" Albedo began, still not used to those common human pet names.
"Hm?" she groaned in response, snuggling deeper into his chest. He was immensely thankful she hadn't complained about his thundering heartbeat, because he has no idea how to make it stop, as much as he hates to admit.
"I-I'm enjoying this, uh...current shift in dependence; your realization of that no other human can be as worthy in giving solace as I couldn't have come at a later time; however... Uh... I will admit, I am a little curious to how...a-abrupt this entire situation became..."
Silence. Albedo tensed up - had he upset her? "I-I-I'm sorry if this-!"
He looked down. She had fallen asleep.
"Oh." That was it, she was clearly not capable in giving an explanation int he state she was in. So, he had to resort into participating in one of which he excels at. "Research! That's it, I must commit to humanity's technology and discover what has made my darling convert into lethargy!"
"Please be quiet..." (Y/n) whimpered, tightening her grip on his shirt.
Albedo gazed down at her and, petting her head gently, allowed himself to smile. 'After she indulges herself in my presence once more.'
Thankfully, it didn't take time for her let go and roll over in her sleep. She'll likely ask for him back in a little while, but he had to be quick. After all, darker thoughts had begun to swarm his mind when he jumped in front of his computer.
"Her face has had a consistent warmth, is that any cause for worry?" he mumbled, typing away on the keyboard. "This shift has persisted for about four days now. Does that mean it's a prolonged sickness?" His heart began hammering away again, but it was not from pleasure, but a heavy grief he was not ready to become affiliated with.
The screen was loading. His leg began to twitch and bounce, and no matter how much force he put upon it, it simply refused to calm.
And then at last, the answers popped up before him.
...."Menstruation?" he echoed the screen. Albedo leaned closer and his eyes roamed the page. "'The process in a woman of discharging blood and other materials from the lining of the uterus at intervals of about one lunar month from puberty'... What...?"
He typed in 'symptoms', and the list practically matched. "Mood swings, trouble sleeping....huh, so that's why her face recently became endowed with those spots..." And from then on, he spent the next thirty minutes educating himself in the ways of the female-born sex.
"This perfectly explains why she's so reluctant in getting out of bed, and why our food supply has taken a toll... Fascinating!" He was impressed by some quirks of the human body, but one fact has confirmed his need to be concerned. "This whole process is equipped with pain and discomfort... Must be troublesome."
The thought of the only human he cared for going through such an exhausting time, it brought a sharp pang of a different kind of agony. "And she latched onto me for comfort..."
Albedo scanned the screen one last time, turned off the computer, and headed back to his sleeping beauty.
(Y/n) woke up to find him gone again. She rose from the bed and wrapped the blankets around her, then forced herself to exit the room.
The smell of (f/f) hit her so suddenly, it almost knocked her over. And even if it did, she would've hauled right back up and ran straight toward wherever it came from (if she didn't feel like her insides were being pulled and stabbed by mother nature's demons). Instead, she walked as quick as she could, following the scent.
"Good morning, my dear!" Albedo's voice sprang her right up. That, and maybe the spread of her favorite food all over the kitchen counter.
"What's all this?" she asked, her eyes moving back and forth from her boyfriend and to the food.
"Firstly, I'm well relieved you are feeling better," he said, walking towards her and putting his hands on her shoulders. "Yesterday, I started looking into your condition and what I can do to soothe your aching torment."
(Y/n) stifled her laugh at 'aching torment.' 'Well, he's not too far off,' she thought, thinking back to the last couple of days.
"Therefore," Albedo continued, "I've decided that you deserve an entire day of yours truly pampering you to your heart's content! After this, you won't seek any other ailment, for there is none better."
(Y/n) grinned. "Okay, and what do you have planned for me, Mr. Ailment?"
"A marvelous question. First, I have gathered your favorite nourishments to ease your cravings. Second, over there on that table is a stack of movies I know is to your liking," he explained, pointing to the coffee table where there was indeed a neat stack of (Y/n)'s favorite movies. "And third, I shall put my studies and projects on hiatus..." He moved in closer, almost letting their foreheads touch. "For there is no place I'd rather be than here, with you, (Y/n)."
She let her stiff muscles relax and little. Her cheeks were already getting sore from the beam lighting up her face. "Someone's determined on getting mushy today," she said, then pushed her head into his chest. "And I think it suits you."
Above her, Albedo smiled warmly down at her, and lead her to the couch. (Y/n) plopped down on his lap and swung her legs over his own, then reached to hold his face. Her thumbs slowly caressed those cherry cheeks, and she couldn't stop herself from reaching his lips. Like every other time, Albedo let out an adorable squeak as their lips collided, and his hands gripped onto her waist her brought her closer to him as she hummed approvingly. The air was quiet, their hearts raucously rejoiced in sync, and their touch felt warmer than a patch of flowers bathing in springtime's sun. (Y/n) released him for just a second, but he hadn't finished relishing her - immediately, he drifted back into another kiss, as if he was ill and his ailment was her affection.
In a way, it was. She was humanity's perfection in his eyes: her alluring scent, her soft inviting lips, the way she laughed and spoke, her relieving nature, everything about her was his cure to his disgust towards this planet and its contents.
Finally, they departed. (Y/n) giggled at the webs of saliva that still connected them. "If this how it's gonna be every time I'm on my period, I guess I won't be dreading it anymore," she said.
Albedo chuckled for the first time in a while and gently pushed her head into the crook of her neck whilst combing through her hair. "That won't be necessary anymore, dearest."
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Hello, everyone! I hope you enjoyed this latest one shot, because I sure diiiid!!~ I apologize for how late this arrived, things on my end have been terribly busy lately, but I thank you so much for your patience, @lonely13ghost !
Next, I SHOULD be posting the beginning of the BOTW partner scenarios... it has been far too long!!!
#ben10#albedo#x reader#cartoon network#albedo x reader#I do hope I've captured his character correctly-#comfort character#fanfic#requests#requests open
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You should get some rest…
BECOMING THE VILLAINS FAMILY
- Yandere TRISTAN! X Female! Child! Reader
(PT2) Yandere valentine family meeting reader!
(PT3) Reader heals Sabina!
(PT4) reader makes pearls from their tears!
(VER2) Valentine family x reader!(angst)
Gabriel x fem reader!
Btvf x fem! Reader ( angst)
I’ll know! ((Var! Manhwa characters x fem! Reader)
heart stickers (Yan btvf x Veronica’s sister reader)
THE VILLAINESS IS A MARIONETTE!
-BREAKFAST @ MY PLACE (bayel x reader)
Little twin stars (yan Raphael x young sister reader x yan imperial twins (platonic)
Breakfast w me! (Bayel x fem reader!) rewritten
OPERATION TRUE LOVE!
-my heart has a hole! (Baek dohwa x reader)
Saving the female leads older brother!
- LUCKY 3!! ( Jeremy x reader x Sylvia)
-I was enchanted to meet you! (Agriche household x Cupid! Reader)
-COLD? (Jeremy x gn! Sick! Reader!)
-so many shades of gray (Jeremy x vampire Gn! Reader)
oh how can you still not know? ( Dion x gn vampire reader!
Everywhere at the end of time (Cassis x fem! Reader)
LEGENDARY! (Pedalian family x fem! Reader)
My mother got married by contract!
- Tell me! Tell me? ( lyrica x older! Sister! Reader)
-Lyrica x older!cousin! reader
I’ll know! (Var! Manhwa characters x fem! Reader)
and say I miss you! Atil x fem reader
WHO MADE ME A PRINCESS?
-YAN CLAUDE X DAUGHTER! READER (platonic)
-two puppets (yan! Claude x daughter reader )
DREAMING FREEDOM!!
- to be written
I RAISED A BLACK DRAGON
-to be written
INTO THE LIGHT ONCE AGAIN
YOUR SUPPOSED TO BE MY LAB PARTNER? (Isis x fem reader)
HE LOVES MY HEART SHAPED SUNGLASSES (he hates me) ( Isis x Fem! Witch! Reader!)
BABY TYRANT
I’ll know! (Var! Manhwa characters x fem! Reader)
we both like Apple cider! (Oscar x fem! Reader)
Strawberry shortcake (Oscar x fem! Reader)
ALIEN STAGE
MS POPULAR? ( Ivan n Luka w a shy sweet and popular s/o!)
You must promise to love me (Ivan x reader)
THE PERKS OF BEING A VILLAINESS
-None
OSHI NO KO
Yan! Aqua x fem! Reader
Aqua! X reader who always teases him
death miracle! Past life aqua x sister reader platonic
BOUQET (aqua x reader that acts like ai)
you can always request for any of these fandoms if you’d like my requests are always open! Have a nice day <333
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PINNED.
ABOUT ME ⊹₊ ⋆
☁︎ Hello! You can call me Lux or Ary; though everyone here pretty much calls me Lux (or other variations) instead
☁︎ I'm not that comfortable sharing my age to people I'm not close to, but all you need to know is that I'm a minor.
☁︎ Before requesting, please do keep that fact in mind; I may be rather open to all sorts of requests, I do have a list of rules you need to follow when requesting.
☁︎ I use any pronouns. By that, I mean I don't really care what pronouns you use on me. I tend to just use the standard he/she/they (in no particular order), so you can use any/all of that if you'd like.
☁︎ Here is my carrd! (Might make a new one/update this one)
STATUS ᯓ★
☁︎ Posting status: semi-active, slow updates
☁︎ Request status: open, can't guarantee a quick response
☁︎ DM status: always open, as long as you're respectful
FANDOMS .𖥔 ݁ ˖
☁︎ Twisted Wonderland (character request limit: 5)
nrc students, staff, released rsa students, side characters with design & voicelines
☁︎ Hetalia (character request limit: 4)
all characters that have at least 1 minute (or 2 pages, for manga only characters) of screen time and speaking time (in manga and/or anime)
☁︎ Honkai Star Rail (character request limit: 4)
all released characters
☁︎ Alien Stage (character request limit: 5)
all released characters (excluding side characters that did not sing)
☁︎ MILGRAM (character request limit: 3)
all characters, including victims
☁︎ Fire Emblem: Three Houses (character request limit: 4)
blue lions, black eagles, golden deer, ashen wolves, church/knights of serios, some side characters
☁︎ Fire Emblem: Engage (character request limit: 4)
firene, brodia, solm, elusia, fell & divine dragons, emblems, excluding DLC-exclusive characters
Note: Character request limits are only applicable when asking for headcanons; for fics, you can request for as many characters you want to appear. These limits might be flexible, depending on what you're asking.
GENRES ✧༄
☁︎ Angst
☁︎ Fluff
☁︎ Hurt/Comfort (or other variations)
☁︎ Platonic (preferred)
☁︎ Romantic
☁︎ Character x reader, character x character, character x oc, etc
☁︎ Yandere (to an extent)
☁︎ Crossovers
☁︎ Songfics
RULES FOR REQUESTS ༺☆༻
☁︎ NO smut or lewd content; this is non-negotiable
☁︎ Big age gap for romantic relationships (minor x adult, and if at least one of the characters is meant to be portrayed as a child/not of legal age)
☁︎ Feel free to be as specific if you want
☁︎ Spoilers are okay, as long as you give a warning beforehand
☁︎ If your request has anything including sensitive content, have a TW or a warning beforehand as well
☁︎ Feel free to give me feedback and/or constructive criticism, especially tell me if I make a mistake at anything
☁︎ I automatically default to gender neutral reader, unless you specify the gender of the reader
☁︎ Please do specify if what you're sending in is a request or not; as well as the characters you want to be included in it!
MASTERLIST ✩࿐
☁︎ TWISTED WONDERLAND
☁︎ HETALIA
☁︎ HONKAI STAR RAIL
☁︎ ALIEN STAGE
☁︎ MILGRAM
☁︎ FIRE EMBLEM THREE HOUSES
☁︎ FIRE EMBLEM ENGAGE
☁︎ GENSHIN IMPACT (will not be updating)
☁︎ OBEY ME (will not be updating)
☁︎ MIKA'S SPECIAL REQUESTS
☁︎ MILESTONE/EVENTS
☁︎ WORKS-IN-PROGRESS QUEUE (barely updated)
#twst#twisted wonderland#hsr#honkai star rail#hetalia#alnst#alien stage#milgram#fe3h#fe engage#fire emblem#pinned post#fanfiction
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Introduction, Rules, and Masterlist!
𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗:
𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ You can call me Victon, and I go by they/them! I'm a minor, and although I'm on the older side - please do not send me NSFW requests (this will be included in rules.)
𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ I will mainly write for Twisted Wonderland, but I may post works for other fandoms in this blog! Examples of this are, but not limited to: Stardew Valley, Hetalia, Moral Orel, Alien Stage, and more! I'm open to different fandoms if anyone suggests me to enter it! 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ I'm still learning how to characterize Twisted Wonderland and Hetalia characters, so I would appreciate more writer mutuals to help me! 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ Fun fact: I'm an AO3 writer! I'm moving here for my shorter works and due to the fact I write a lot of oneshots. Although, I'm quite horrible at headcanons. The best I can do is a written summarized version of a plot. But, I’m willing to write some as practice, so feel free to request me! 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ Lastly, don't be afraid to send in a request! I tend to always be active so expect your request to be answered within a day or a week...maybe more if I'm really busy with school.
𝚁𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜:
𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ I write for basically any genre such as fluff, hurt/comfort, angst, and anything else! I am able to write any prompt as long as it does not go within the boundaries of Gore and NSFW. 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ I can write for yandere, but please do not expect it to be romanticized. I am able to write obsession, but not in the way where it isn't realistic. It can be platonic or romantic, both are fine by me. 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ Please specify what characters you would like and the prompt you'd like to write specifically. Any details you'd want to include? I'd very much appreciate that! 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ If you do not specify the gender of the request, I will automatically write it as gender-neutral. 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ I can write character x reader, character x oc (if commissioned, please message me regarding that), and character x character. 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ I can do crossovers too, by the way! Just as long as the fandom is something I know due to the fact I hate it when I can't get the characterization right!
𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝:
Courting Azul Ashengrotto: A short concept!
A short drabble entailing your confession to Azul
“Where’s the trophy? They just come running over to me” - Azul Ashengrotto x Athlete!reader
“Was it really Casual?” - Azul Ashengrotto x reader (a.k.a the situationship situation)
“Maybe this time” - Azul Ashengrotto x reader
Guys, can you tell I love Azul….
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