#zz fics

[vampnoopy]

“you’re in love with me because you like playing with me?,” shouyou can’t help but ask, incredulous. “i’m in love with you the same way i’m in love with volleyball,” tobio replies, matter of factly. shouyou feels his lips part in surprise, a soft oh accidentally slipping from them.

kagehina as third years | love confessions | 1,7k words | inspired by this tweet <3

[psychedeliclulu]

📺👁️☂️🌧️🖤✨

Admire the cover art for my fic that I commissioned to the dear, amazing, very talented ZZ (⁠ ⁠；⁠∀⁠；⁠)⭐💖✨!!

She deserves all the love of the universe!! Here's the link to her twt account!!

In addition to the precious friendship, it's wonderful to collaborate together on this story! Which would still have remained relegated to a corner of my mind if it hadn't been for her enthusiasm and encouragement (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)⭐💖✨!!

Here's the fic for the curious!!

ps. chapter 1 is coming...it's being corrected and revised😉!!

[l-wandering-etranger]

okay but does helian yi even know of wenzhou? I know practicaly and canonically they would never see eachother as long as they live nor would have any contact. bUt- imagine if he recieves a wedding invitation on a random tuesday with no prior context and wonders why his friends are Like That. what if he goes in disguise and sees xiyuan there, freaks out and immediately starts cursing out wu xi

zzs freaking out and shaking wkx: I TOLD YOU YOU NEEDED TO GIVE LORD SEVENTH A DISGUISE-

wkx who wanted chaos: i just wanted to see what would happen-

lu ta coming from behind wu xi and running to jby: Dad!

jby: ...

wx: ...

zzs: ...

wkx: ...

helian yi: *starts hyperventilating*

[colemorrison]

Ramattra's fingers tapped the table, he loved seeing you dressed up all fancy, seeing you confident in yourself. He loved knowing he would be able to take you home, strip that cute dress off you and destroy you.

"Orange really is the best colour for you."

He reached over the table, twirling one orange strand around his finger.

"Why choose dinner when you can't eat?"

"I know how much you enjoy this place."

"Do you not?"

"That is not what I said was it?”

You sighed, a soft blush covering your cheeks, you couldn't help blushing when he used that tone, he knew what made your legs close, he knew exactly what buttons to push.

"What food will you be having?"

"I don't know, what should I get..?"

"My preference doesn't matter as I will not be tasting it, only you."

The omnic's tongue slid over his face as he watched you, part of him wished you wouldn't order, that you'd beg him to take you home already but he loved the look in your eyes. You had never been treated to things like this, it made you feel good. After you had ordered he watched you eat, admired you and subtly teased you.

"You're really going for it."

"I want you, I want to drag my tongue over your lips and watch your face flush."

He watched your body change, a smile covering his face. This was exactly the reaction he wanted, he loved teasing his toy.

“Ramattra..”

The whine that left your lips made him smirk, oh his sweet pet.

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You were against the door faster than you could blink, his tongue traced your teeth, he watched the flush on your cheeks get worse and worse.

“Oh darling, how badly have you needed me?”

“You know that this is because of you.”

“What have I done?”

“Your behaviour tonight.”

Ramattra smirked, sharp teeth grazing your lips, he wanted you to bleed, to cry, to plead.

“You don’t mind do you? It’s just a taste after all.”

A soft whimper escaped your lips, and a nod but you knew better, he hated when you didn’t vocally respond.

“Pet.”

“No, no I don’t mind..”

He chuckled at the way your words trailed off, how pathetic of you. In one motion you were on the bed, his head licking at your tits over the dress.

“Let’s get this off of you hm?”

Ramattra slid his hands around your back and unzipped the dress before sliding it down your body.

“You look wonderful..”

The omnic has always been in awe of you, you are everything he’s ever wanted, he didn’t believe he’d fall for a human but now he has. None of your body was left untouched by both his fingers and his tongue, but now he was exactly where he wanted to be, right between your pretty thighs. Your lover gently bit down on the soft flesh, smiling at the red that dripped down onto his long tongue, he loved tasting you in every way.

“Please..”

Ramattra spread your legs farther as he licked over your clit, the orange pieces of your hair falling over your face. You looked so wonderful in this moment, if only he could take a photo, this was a sight he wanted to remember forever.

One finger slid inside you, tongue continuing to move as he watched you, he loved how darling you looked when it came to this position. Or if you sat on his face, you looked even better from that angle, tits bouncing with your hair as the prettiest noises left you.

One finger turned to two, then his tongue joined them and it sent you over the edge. Though that was only one, he wanted at least ten.

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Surprise!! @ya-zz.

[maalidoesart]

watching his moon

[0p1er0]

Prompt: How do you grieve someone who's still alive?

✨ For @undertale-fic-librarby birthday event ✨

This is a sequel to my other fic "In The Rubble Of Our Sins, I Grow"

No beta reader 😞 I struggle so hard with prompts but I tried

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The voice came back again and again but never strayed too close to the hidden ruins.

It had a strong booming voice that rolled over him like thunder. The gentle rain of whispers only coming after, making the initial yell only seem louder. The later calmness reminded Dream so much of his once softly spoken Brother.

he wonders what his not brother's new voice sounds like, if it would be smooth and sweet like honey or have the raspy crunch of snapped honeycomb as a bear feeds. Bee's swarming, trying desperately to save their home as it is destroyed without a second thought like what happened to the village.

The buzzing of the bee's collecting pollen from nearby flowers didn't seem so scary now. The small bumbling bugs were relatable in a way. They were scared just like Dream when their family, friends, and neighbors died.

The voice left suddenly, the gentle tapping of his voice only really noticeable after it left. it was like the sun and happiness that had been shining over him was quickly clouded. Dream looked to some of the few remaining bricks he could still see of his forgotten village. they were covered with moss and vines alike, weeds sprouting from underneath as an occasional critter crawled.

It was later in the season when the Voice finally stepped around the front of the statue, close enough for Dream to really see him. He was rather round for a skeleton. He didn't know there was more skeletons, let alone one that was a round copy of his brother. The softness of this new skeletons clothes aligned with the gentle tapping of his voice.

A gloved hand reached up and gently ran its fingers across his moss ridden cape.

"Wowie! you look really life like, Statue!" He exclaimed, "You kinda look like me! but that might just be because we're both skeletons.. mm" moving his hands up to scratch his chin.

The skeleton had blue eyes, blue deep like the cover of Nightmares favorite book. brilliant rings in his sockets that spin unlike Dream's forgotten dull ovals.

"I wonder who carved you" the skeletons eye lights turned to stars. "They must of loved you a lot to put that much effort into you!"

...Did Nightmare love him?

A dark hand flashed in his vision. reaching for his soul as he hurried to consume the last golden apple. There was so much hunger in those crazed eyes, like the dog that got rabies and chased him up a tree all those years ago.

Nighty had lunged the second he finished the apple, reaching, scratching, and tearing at the air like it was an old well read story book who's pages gave away at the slightest touch. It burned, then it ... didn't. it was ice cold, freezing him as he stood. He didn't feel anything now, not the vines that wrapped his arms and weaved through his once bones or the strong sun.

The only thing he could feel for the longest time was grief, grief for his friends, the villagers but most importantly his brother. He wasn't supposed to be able to feel grief, He was Dream! guardian of positive emotions which means he needs to always be positive. Grief was not something he was allowed to feel.

Movement in front of him snapped him from his thoughts. The blue skeleton had moved away and was looking at an old rabbit burrow. The top had caved in during a storm, leaving a slight indent in the soil, it was almost completely covered in grass.

He had named that rabbit.

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[zz-chikorita]

The first two chapters of my new fic are out. It is 25 chapters long, a new chapter every week. Hope y'all like it 💜

[melobin]

BRO NOW I WANT A FRAT SUNGCHAN FIC WTFFFFF

you’ll get one don’t worry i have something planned ☺️

[chaotic-aro-incarnate]

I'm curious y'all,

In the case of Fem! WenZhou, do you feel that female!Wen Kexing would refer to herself as,

a) Wife. Because WKX calling himself wife is about his personality and teasing Zishu more than anything else, something that would not change if their genders were swapped

b) Husband. Because WKX calling himself wife is particularly a gender fuckery thing, with him using a female term for himself despite fulfilling several other traditionally masculine things (like being the leader of the ghosts and well, topping), so were his gender swapped, so would the way he fucks around with gender.

[vampnoopy]

“thanks, guys. yeah, i’m pretty sure. kissing a dude and wanting to do it again and again doesn’t leave much room for interpretation, does it?” eddie lets out a choked sound like it’s been punched out of him and steve looks extremely concerned. jeff counts to ten in his head and imagines he’s holding eddie munson’s decapitated head. or: steve gets himself a boyfriend. eddie is dealing with it as well as everyone expected.

pov outsider / pov multiple | coming out | humor and fluff | 10,6k words

[bluejaysandworms]

No one understands Oobleck!Nightmare like I do

[xtheresnothinghere]

wise just ate 3 cakes, 4 chocolates, nuts, cookies and bagels + he had a few milk tea to drink.....

so i was right about lycaon spoiling wise 🫠

[psychedeliclulu]

Me being absolutely normal while I brainstorm my fic with my trusted ally ⭐

[seiwas]

Hello dear 🩵 For the WIP Game either "Baby blue, when I first loved you" or "build this Love a Home (it's wherever you go)" col!gojou fics! Because you are one of my fave Gojou writer out here and I just love this series so much! 🩵 It's also fine if you r not in the mood for these - still wanted to let you know that you are amazing and I love your writing and that I am exciting for another part 🫶 Hope you have a lovely and relaxing day 🩵✨

~ Jazz ⭐

hello!! 🥺 waaah thank you for asking!! you're too kind 🥺 thank you for supporting col, i'm so glad you love it!!! 🥺

'baby blue, when i first loved you' is basically col 0—set before 'do you believe in love?', with the central question of: why do you love gojo satoru?

it's all about how reader falls in love with him 🥺 and all the things they go through together to get to the point they're at in 'do you believe in love?'; lots of exploration on how they were when they were younger, just how deep their history goes, etc.!!!

some of the songs i associate with this part are: hate myself - nf, listen before i go - billie eilish, & waterfall - joy.

ask me anything about my wips!

[renewedmotionforjudgment]

Me looking at the SOKP tag on AO3 and then finding the number of explicit rated fics: