#oc: ms. petal

[death-takes-a-toll]

OC Dump cuz I've been putting it off WAAAY too long

[Keep in mind some of these need to be remade and/or digitalized!!]

Lovely | She/Her | Lavender | Moth | Vocal | Survivor/"Abnormal"

Normal Sound: Soft harmonizing female voice

Horror Sound: One-woman wail

Percy | They/Them | Puce | Hamster | Effect | Survivor

Normal Sound: Stomping and clapping

Horror Sound: Faster, slightly muffled stomping and clapping

Rosie | She/They | Rosegold | Deer | Melody | Abnormal

Normal Sound: Recorder

Horror Sound: Distorted/Off-key Recorder

Ms. Petal | She/Her | Bicolor Flower | Melody | Dead

Normal Sound: Wind Chimes

Horror Sound: Faster Wind Chimes with reverb

Midnight | She/Her | Midnight Purple | ??? | "Dead"

Sound: Tuba

[moldfur]

unicorn

[flwrstqr]

POLAROID MEMORIES EVENT — an enhypen collab by @lilacnini & @nishions .

# ABOUT — as the embrace of spring envelops the earth, it beckons forth a season adorned with love and beauty. with a quarter of the year tenderly tucked away, memories, like delicate petals, unfurl, weaving together moments shared with cherished ones. The memories of dates, laughter echoing through time, and the gentle caress of affection intertwine to form warmth and nostalgia. Spring, with its soft whispers of renewal, unfurls a new chapter, inviting us to wander through the gardens of cherished memories once more.

# NOTE — new collab with @nishions, or liz!! im so excited to see everyone's works and ideas into this beautiful collab project! i hope everyone enjoys it <3

GUIDELINES —

ONE. STATUS —all entries are full

TWO. to participate, please send an ask to either liz (@nishions) or nini (@lilacnini) with your chosen member and the two keywords that are hidden in the rules. there will be two slots available for each member (excluding me and liz's pieces) please like & reblog this post to help boost this. first keyword is nostalgia

THREE. your work must have synopsis, genre, warnings, and word count before the main content. works with over 500 words must have a read more cut. use the tag "# ⋆.˚nin-liz event" in the first five tags for both me and liz to find it. you may either tag me or liz in your work as an alternative method.

FOUR. the written piece may be a oneshot, timestamp, long fic, and etc. (if writing any timestamp, it must be 400+ word count) and must be member x reader or member x oc. no drabbles, thoughts, series, or smaus!

FIVE. theme of this event is memories of being together. this can be in any form like angst or fluff. it can be any moment as well, but note to keep it sfw. second keyword is love.

SIX. please submit your work by 11 MAY 2024! drop outs are 30 APR 2024

SEVEN. plagiarism is strictly prohibited & will not be tolerated.

EIGHT. strictly no smut. suggestive or mature themes (death, violence, substance use, etc.) are not permitted. no racism, ableism, homophobia or similar prejudices. you will be removed from the collab.

NINE. please don’t be afraid to reach out to either of us if you have any questions or concerns! have fun writing !!

SLOTS & FICS — ENTRIES IN RED MEANS THEY'RE FULL

HEESEUNG · @lilacnini @enhasver

JAY · (2 person claimed but not finished)

JAKE · (2 person claimed, but not finished)

SUNGHOON · (2 ppl claimed, but not finished)

SUNOO · @stariikis (1 person claimed but not finished)

JUNGWON · @wonifullove

RIKI · @nishions @ms-no1kpopstan

O1. PAINTING DAY - LHS (@lilacnini)

you have many favorite moments with heeseung but your favorite is especially when you paint your boyfriend's nails for fun

O2. LUCKY GIRL - KSN (@stariikis

sure, you're already well known as enhypen member kim sunoo's girlfriend, but that doesn't hinder the thrill of tossing a coin and landing on heads when sunoo chooses you, in the midst of the crowd.

O3. PRIZE - LHS ( @enhasver)

you have lots of memories with your boyfriend heeseung, but one of the most cherished memories that you hold dear with your boyfriend heeseung is the day when you both visited the amusement park.

O4. STRANGERS - NRK ( @ms-no1kpopstan)

you break up with your ex and soon meet a stranger who comforts you throughout the night. but that stranger would be your "future" boyfriend, riki.

O5. THE BOY I LOVE BEFORE - YJW ( @wonifullove)

you discover the gifts your ex once gifted you on every date

[icanexplainwhythisnameisbad]

dumb Decade of Joy AU poll

@decadeofjoy-au

since I can’t put a poll in an ask this is the next best thing

I’m morbidly curious cause depending on who. Most would think wins a fight I might try to write (part of) an encounter (not necessarily a fight but still) between the winner &sandman (the winner’s half of the encounter atleast)

as for when or how these encounters would happen

it would definitely vary on who wins

either way this is a poll

[acosmicdream]

From Across the Street

Hi everyone! Sorry for the late post of the fanfic, I had some outlying stuff come up but I’m here now! This will be a Levi Ackerman fanfic so please enjoy! Smut will come later, this will be a slow burn because those just hit different :D Alora and Miyuki are my OCs, Alora is 25, and Miyuki is in her late 70s. Without further ado…

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Slow days, fast days, don't make much of a difference. The banging of hammers pounding into the walls, constant yelling, sawing, customers have come up to me  complaining about the noise.

“Alora, are they ever going to finish? It's been three months!” Our regular customer Ms. Miyuki asks. “I’m not sure how you can stand there and not get bothered by all the noise.”

“Ms. Miyuki believe me it still bothers me, but I’m also kind’ve used to it now. The renovation across the street sounds like it’s right next door. At least it will be over soon.” Alora kindly annotates for her.

“Hm.. I still don’t understand why it’s taking them so long to renovate a tea shop. I heard it’s under new management but still.” Her elderly finger played with the petals of nearby flowers, gazing amongst the orchids, lilies, aloe, and more. The elderly woman sees a single small pot of white hydrangeas on the floor slowly wilting. Ever so slowly, Ms. Miyuki picks it up, her dark brown eyes adoring the flower. She lightly sets in on the counter to buy.

Alora rings up the white hydrangea for Ms. Miyuki, wishing she too could leave. The noise was bothersome, an earsore if not an eyesore for the mess. Minutes felt like hours, dragging along after Ms. Miyuki left. 

Sighing, Alora goes into the bathroom to wash her face and look in the mirror. Long dark wavy hair disheveled, barely kept tied in a high ponytail with some face framing pieces set freely out. Her green eyes shine thanks to the routined eye makeup consisting of nude eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, eyebrow gel, and lipgloss. Although it does good to draw the attention to the eyes, Alora’s attention was to her acne flaring up due to outlying stress.

‘I need to get back on the skin care.’ Alora thinks to herself. There was only 30 minutes left of the shop being open, but Alora decided tonight she will close just a little earlier. By the end of the week the renovations across the street will be done, customers may come back and more. Business will boom for a little bit. Summer is coming to an end in less than a month and soon the new plants for winter will come in bloom.

As Alora fidgets with her keys, she walks out of the bathroom and looks around her empty store. Lofi playing in the background as the sun warmly sets over the wooden shelves, complementing the succulents around. Owning a plant shop has its perks, more so if you're the owner.

Locking the front door, taking one last look across the street to see the construction men packing it up, calling in for a day.

As Alora sweeps the floor, cleaning and watering the plants that need it she decides to call her brother Erwin.

Ring

Ring

Ring

You have reached the voicemail box-

Click

Figures. He’s still at work. Surprisingly though he calls right back.

“Hello sis? You okay?” He asks. Erwin is about 10 years older than Alora, and his protectiveness can be seen from miles away.

“Yes I’m okay, I just closed up shop for the day. I wanted to see if you were busy so we can get dinner together.”

“Ah I see. Actually that would be great. I have a coworker here that I would like you to meet. I can invite him for dinner. What do you have in mind?”

Alora thinks for a second. “How about sushi? It’s been a while since we’ve had that.”

“Sounds great I- What.. ok.. Alora I have to finish something really quickly at work. We can meet you there at 7.”

Click.

It must’ve been urgent, but at least it gives time to get freshened up. Alora walks towards the backdoor, eyeing the clock one last time.

5:45p.m.

That gives a little more than an hour to go home, get ready, and meet Erwin. The coworker is a mystery and Alora will dress to impress.

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Hope you enjoyed Chapter 1! Sorry she hasn't met Levi yet but I promise it’ll get good :’) 

[peachdues]

20, 40, 90, 100 for the ask game!

SKYYYYY 🤍🤍🤍

20. do you have any ocs? if yes, talk about them a little.

Sort of! My Lunar Hashira from Wind & Moon is probably the closest thing I have to an OC, even if I don’t have a name for her.

A little background: her father was a wealthy merchant who traded specifically in foreign goods. After she’s fired as Sanemi’s tsuguko and reassigned to Mitsuri, the girls bond over their love of food — specifically, over Western sweets. Mitsuri is the main reason Ms Gworl chills the fuck out/heals a little (though she’s still feral and full of rage lmao)

40. if you could dye your hair any color, what would you pick?

My hair is naturally black so literally any light color — but I’ve always wanted silver or like, petal pink.

90. what's a common misconception people have about you?

I have *really* strong resting bitch face, so I’ve heard the whole “I was really intimated by you until I got to know you and you’re the sweetest person ever!” thing for years.

100. do you believe in something beyond death?

I fluctuate on this. Some days, I really hope there is, and others I’m not so sure.

Thank you, darling!! Sending smooches!

ASK ME :)

[idv-sunsxin3]

// How Horropedia & Philocalist(my OC) first met

Note// Canon x OC. In my main blog, I did say I was gonna write it here lol

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Mm... Another morning, another tomorrow.

The ravenette with the black face mask who just happened to wake up from her idling mode is Philocalist.... Why Philocalist?

As a way to keep her personal name a secret, Vertin named her, after the flower entity's creator dropped off the ravenette when she was still in the state of a flower pot.

Vertin asked Philocalist to escort her and Sonetto to the St. Pavlov Foundation so she gladly served them under her protection.

That's why she is here in this world... to serve Vertin by her creator's orders.

Her creator and Vertin happen to be closed friends despite being "business partners", Philocalist witnessed their conversation herself about how they both grab each other's hands tenderly as a way to say goodbye... her creator planting a gentle kiss on Philocalist's petal before departing through a portal.

Even once arriving at the location and having to wait for the pair to finish what they need to do, the flower one finds herself in the middle of an artist's block, her digital drawing pad resting on her lap with a bright screen on as she is sitting on the stairs of the St. Pavlov Foundation's heaquarters..-

Why does this always happen to people? What did the artist block even do to her? She even planned to write something awhile ago, but writer's block got to her soon after writing only 3 paragraphs of a mystery genre story she came up-

'The only way to wiggle it out is look around... and find an object of focus.' She mentally notes as she sighs, before looking at the design the ceiling and then studying the structure of the hallways.

Ahh.... She cannot help but admit how well designed the floors and the walls look in the establishment. She can only connect the design with only one certain monochromic building that she have saw once in Manhattan...

Having to try and study some digital architecture sketch, she observes the shape and value of the walls, pillars, and the floors lighting before trying to capture them all in one screen with her pen.

In the process, Philocalist wonders if she should sketch the small cameos of Vertin and Sonetto...- wondering if that would make their day.

She then looks up to where Vertin is, her temporary guardian, who seems to be discussing with Sonetto matters about some kind of a letter from a stranger that was found today...she sadly cannot help them as she is not even a local to be familiarized with the maps. Just it’s history.

She then stares off for a bit on where the 2 ladies are who seem to happen to bump into a brunette man with a pretty tall stature- His posture seems to resemble a shrimp.

He is also wearing glasses- wait... those glasses seem familiar. As if she has seen it from one of those movies she watched.

Was it the "X-Ray Monkeyman"???

Philocalist would probably be wrong- but if she has the permission to talk to other arcanists in this organization, maybe she will go and ask the man.

But... oh... dear.

He looks... interesting. A perfect subject to study on that seems too good to be real.

He seems eccentric. His crooked glasses and demeanor. The way he moves his hands as he speaks and moving his mouth to form words- despite that she can only catch like 80% of what he says, being a bit far from the group...

It seems she got saved entirely for now.

Slowly, the digital artist finds herself completing the blank space of the background with the silhouette of her 2 friends, along with the figure of the mysterious man with glasses. Philocalist later happen to learn that he is also known as... "Horropedia", despite that she also got the suspicion that he has a name he doesn't want to be addressed by Vertin for some reason-

Oh, Ms. Tooth Fairy joined in the conversation as well. Interesting.

Philocalist erases a certain space of the background of her drawing before quickly replacing the blank with a cameo of the dentist

But well... The artist will have to go and ask Madam Z about the strange man that Tooth Fairy seems to know him as well- ... Madam Z is the nice lady with glasses who gives her stashes of candies whenever she visits her. Despite that the plant arcanist is in her early 20s, the physicist keeps taking her as a "sweet child of a flower"...

Meanwhile, Horropedia has just finished telling a certain updated story about a Campsite... before sensing someone staring from afar. He glances through Vertin's back to see a lady sitting on the stairs, looking so calm as she switches between glancing at the group and going back to her drawing pad to capture their features...

"Who is that?" Horropedia says as he notices the unfamiliar technological device the stranger is using, "I almost thought I have seen a ghost- but is just a doll.."

"Mm?," Vertin hums before following his gaze to where Philocalist is, "Oh, she is not a doll.. I have her under my wing and kept her as my security escort."

"She is reliable when it comes to security," Sonetto agrees with the Timekeeper's statement.

"...What's her name?" Horropedia hasn't stopped looking at the artist with an unreadable look.

"We call her Philocalist," Vertin simply answers... crossing her arms as she studies Horropedia's strange reaction.

Just after hearing that, Horropedia automatically seems to start walking towards the oblivious ravenette- raising confusion to the other 3 ladies.

"...I can already sense their first embrace." Tooth Fairy calmly says with a smile.

"R-Really?," Sonetto asks in confusion, worried that Horropedia might scare Philocalist away instead.

"Is alright, Sonetto... our girl is strong, and horror-proof." Vertin rassures calmly as she still glances at the pair along.

While Philocalist was having a train of thoughts, she couldn't get the chance to process from hearing footsteps approaching her.

Just as a shadow looms over her, that's when starts to look up while pausing from coloring the certain silhouette of a brunette...

Which happens to have caught her staring.

'Oh... oopsie.' Philocalist mentally panics once making eye-contact with Horropedia by accident before looking everywhere that is not his face, out of habit.

"Is that a drawing of me?" The horror fanatic asks as he merely gives the other a dork grin. "It's weird to stare at people, you know."

From her point of view, he looks intimidating through this angle due to his height--- while she looks like a tiny creature beneath him.

Nonetheless, despite Philocalist feeling this sense to hide away slowly; she manages to stay calm as usual.

"Yes... sorry." She responds, apologizing as she realizes she is drawing a cameo of a stranger- "I wanted to capture the scenery.... the lighting seems perfect. I.. Didn't have the heart to remove you, Ms. Vertin, and Ms. Sonetto from the frame..."

In the digital drawing, it seems like his face is covered with a thick cross line. As if meaning to hide his facial identity respectfully. It strange to see that the figures' face that were passing by in the drawing were also crossed(Philocalist happen to have a picture memory by only one glance if she manages to catch them walking by). Except Vertin and Sonetto, who happen to be the only ones Philocalist knows they are okay with her drawing their faces.

Even after answering him and trying to resume on her drawing, the beautiful stranger just happen to give himself freedom to sit next to the digital artist. He continues to look at what's on her drawing pad. She may not be facing him directly, but she can sense that his eyes are also burning her skull with curiousity-- what a familiar yet overwhelming feeling...;;;

Only a few seconds have passed, but Horropedia decides to chirp once again.

"You even draw the background and added lighting to it! I never expect someone to be this talented- also why is my face crossed out in the drawing like the others except Tooth Fairy, Vertin and Sonetto???" Horropedia blabs as he studies closely at the pad that is now zoom out. Not taking much in mind by the fact Philocalist seems to have her left hand trembling as she uses it to hold the apple pen.

"... Ms. Vertin, Ms. Tooth Fairy, and Ms. Sonetto gave me consent to draw their faces, I don't like giving out strangers' facial identities... Drawing people is like taking photos of them." She politely answers, her voice passive, soft, and quiet. Yet, her face didn't show anxiety, unless the mask is hiding it.

"I don't know anyone here besides the two ladies you talked- and señorita Tooth Fairy. I hope I haven't trespass your privacy." She apologizes once again.

"Oh... No no no! I'm actually alright. I truly understand, I honestly find it fascinating the way you draw people, as if the drawing tells how you see peers and strangers. You even managed to picture them clearly! I think I even recognize some of them just by the clothing and hair...-" Horropedia assures surprisingly before muttering the last part. He then hands out his hand for a handshake. As if meaning to start a proper introduction.

"Actually, I don't mind you drawing my face... I'm Horropedia! You must be "Philocalist", pretty cool name."

"...?" Philocalist blinks before stopping to take a glance at the gloved hand. Before accepting the handshake with her unoccupied hand, "Oh, pleasure to meet you... señor Horropedia."

"Horropedia. " He repeats.

"Señor Horropedia." Philocalist repeats too.

"It's Horropedia....

Just call me that, and I'll be there."

He jokingly replies. Causing Philocalist to suddenly spill a giggle.

"Alright... Horropedia." She obliges with a sweet twinkle in her eyes. Strangely warming Horropedia, he can't help but mirror her eyes too for a bit.

"That’s the spirit." He chirps.

Horropedia's face then quickly morphs into one of realization.

"Oh! If you ever ask how I know your name, is because the "great" Vertin told me,” Horropedia suddenly points out before gesturing at the said grey-haired woman from the background, who seems to be still talking with Sonetto but also watching the pair from the corner of her eyes like a blank eagle. “I was about to ask you if you want to join us.”

Is this... Guardian instincts? Well, thank you Ms. Vertin- Now this guy's knows her and she doesn't know what else to do. (Especially the fact that she barely interacts with guys before since her arrival-).

"Oh, I see now..." The girl with the face mask nods, "I... I guess I have to somehow restore your facial expressions-"

Philocalist was about to finish her sentence until she stops to catch the female pair from her corner of her eyes. Who seem be now approaching them woth a familar woman, Tooth Fairy. This seems to cue that they'realready done with collecting what they need to know.

"-Well, In a different time, of course... and yes, I don’t mind." Philocalist now lowky finishes her phrases as a hint of change. Before waving at the girls once she fully faces then, "Hello... anything new?"

"We took time hearing Mr. Horropedia's story about a campsite called Green Lake... which is suspected to be haunted." Vertin explains, "Ms. Tooth Fairy explained otherwise that it's hard to wipe out the young campers easily, because it was also used as a military site for the Youth Force."

"Oh, so señorita Tooth Fairy came back from the trip?" Philocalist walks in to hug her dear senior, Tooth Fairy, as a way to say welcome back.

In response, Tooth Fairy laughs softly before returning the lovely hug like how a mother embraces a little one. Unknowingly, Horropedia feels a light feeling on his stomach by the sight of the twinkling eyes Philocalist is giving to the woman she is holding.

"I’ve rerouted for a new destination

.. My companion suggested to come back to the Foundation first, so I came back earlier." Tooth Fairy explains to the young girl. Before looking at the others.

"Anything wrong with the original destitation?" Vertin asks.

"It's fine, and safe... However, knowing from the myths and danger in the new route, I learn that there once lived many adolescents, Tooth Fairy replies, "With any luck, I will embrace a harvest of baby teeth."

"...That’s wonderful." Philocalist vaguely seems to be smiling at the said woman with braces gratefully,

"No way... The place you are hearing is-" Vertin starts.

"Yes. The Green Lake Campsite." Tooth Fairy nods.

"But... wasn't it a story? A story made up by Mr. Horropedia?"

"He just made up a part of it... Such as the blody hand underneath the bed and the midnight screaming..." Philocalist points out, who seems to be familiarized with the history as well but feeling sorry as sge notices Sonetto's same scared look she has as the one minutes ago, "The rest is exactly the same as i know... unfortunately."

"But... if it was a training base... It's almost impossible for the Youth Force to be.." Sonetto trembly says.

"It proves that the Green Lake Campsite is out of this world... a place worth visiting, Tooth Fairy calmly says.

"You're 3 minutes and 15 seconds late, Miss Tooth Fairy." Horropedia says, "No worries, I didn't waste my time waiting."

'So señor Horropedia is señorita Tooth Fair's said partner,' Philocalist points out internally.

"We need more people to join us. Angie and Dolf have turned me down, but Vertin and Sonetto haven't walled away yet. I'm trying to win them over- I think I'm almost there. They already seem attracted to the Green Lake campsite, so we are starting off soon!-" Horropedia excitedly takes out his gun with a hopeful smile before looking back at Philocalist, "Oh, and I was about to ask if you want to join us too! The more the merrier."

"Oh..? Ah..." Philocalist wears a tiny skeptical look, looking at Vertin and Sonetto if they even said yes to the invitation. "If Vertin and Sonetto is up for it 100%, of course."

"Attracted?! Pardon me, Jo- ... Mr. Horropedia. We did not plan to go there, and we certainly do not feel any strong attraction to that place!"

Sonetto protests as she trembly comes to hold Philocalist's hand and squeezing it as means of comfort. Who innocently just squeeze her hand back in return after separating from Tooth Fairy.

"Oh? Really? But Vertin and Philocalist seem to be very attracted. Or am I mistaken about the look on their faces?" Horropedia replies as he focuses his gaze on Philocalist after noticing the hand holding for a millisecond.

"Timekeeper..? Philocalist..?" Sonetto quietly asks as she looks back at the 2 ladies. Vertin having a blank look as usual. Philocalist merely playing with Sonetto's fingers wanderlessly in her unoccupied hand, drawing pad clenched firmly in the other.

"I am kind of attracted, indeed." The English lady agrees.

"If Vertin agrees, I'm happy..." Philocalist strangely replies, "The location seems interesting enough for a journal entry... It might give me some inspiration. "

'I once tried to explore a campsite from the Soviet Union era- hope that's not weird.' Philocalist internally thinks.

"See that? I am right." Horropedia says with a victorious grin. Now having his turn to throw big pats on Philocalist's shoulder, who squeaks quietly by it. Yet not flinching away either.

The brunette with glasses seems more happy now...

...Philocalist feels funny.

"I'm glad to see you in an adventuous spirit, Ms Vertin, Philocalist. " Tooth Fairy says with a smile through her braces.

It is decided, then.

"Great! Take your suitcase, pack your clothes, don't forget to bring two novels to kill time." Horropedia advice as he readies his equipment.

Philocalist can only stand there as she takes another glance at her drawing pad.. it's the only thing thay she has with her.

"Now, let's take the hands of our three new partners. Journey on!" The horror fanatic cheers.

Before Horropedia gets to hold hands with Philocalist, Vertin throws a quick glance with her who immediately got the message. Quickly turning herself into a camellia flowerpot that is just standing on the floor. Not sparing the time to notice Horropedia's intentions.

"Philo- huh?" Horropedia turns to look midway. The flower pot as his hand was stretched out midway.

"We tend to bring her along this way to occupy less space." Sonetto replies as she smiles warmly at how adorable Philocalist can be in her flower pot form, now holding her carefully in her hands.

"Ah.. Fascinating." The guy in glasses mutters as he studies the flower that is in the ginger's hold. Starting to grown even more fascinated by the "mysterious" Philocalist.

"Hey? I'm not sure if you can actually hear me in this state but- don't forget to finish drawing my face as we get there." Horropedia pushes teasingly at supposedly Philocalist, before hearing the ring emitted by the plant. As if it's saying "I will..."

'Mm... She is not a doll... but a beautiful flower meant to behold.'

Horropedia thinks without a second thought, wearing a goofy smile at the plant as Sonetto and Vertin are looking weird at him.

This might be the start of these two's fascination towards one another... it can even be deeper than that.

[snowhashiraamiya]

KYOJUROU RENGOKU X ORIGINAL CHARACTER (OC) FANFICTION

Tornado of Opposites

WARNING: This fanfiction may consist of topics and scenes inappropriate for readers under 18.

Consists of: Sexual Trauma, Assault, PTSD, Cursing, Bodily injuries, Death, Suicide attempt.

⚠️Proceed with Caution⚠️

There are no warnings for this chapter ❤️

Chapter 10: A swift action

“Amiya?”

I turned my head looking up into his eyes, “Hm?” Gods he was beautiful.. those golden eyes, charming smile, golden locks kissed with red.

He chuckled, “Did you hear me?”

“Huh?” I shook my head, fuck, way to daydream again.

“I said, you’re beautiful.”

My eyes widened and a felt a warmth growing in my cheeks, I pushed my hair behind my ear quickly. She truly was extraordinary in his eyes, despite all she’s endured, he wished so deeply to be the one to tell her every day, how beautiful she was.

I took a step forward and looked up at him, his eyes widened and his cheeks turning a tad bit red, it was his turn to blush. “Thank you, Kyojurou.” I smiled softly and tilted my head, closing my eyes as I smiled.

His knees nearly buckled out from underneath him, she was.. so innocently adorable, yet, she was powerful. That gaze of hers could simply drop him to his knees.

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He woke up the next morning, feeling energized. His heart longed to admit it to her, to admit his love for her, but so soon? Was he just masking his heart? No. He truly loved her, he wanted to get closer to her every day.

Rengoku dressed in his demon slayer uniform and draped his flame colored haori over his shoulders and slipped his sword between his hip and belt. He was going to tell her today, and hopefully-

Not chicken out in the process.

He took a deep breath and left his estate to search for the astounding snow hashira.

He can do this, he can do this.

Right? Of course!

His golden eyes found her, walking down a path that was cradles in sakura trees, the wind a casual breeze today. “Amiya!” He called, she lifted her head at the sound of his voice, turning to look at his approaching figure.

“Good morning, Rengoku.” I smiled, “It’s lovely to be in your presence again.” He smiled brightly, “May I borrow some of your time?”

My eyes widened, “Oh, I don’t see why not!” I smiled and continuing walking down the path, “Have you had any missions recently?” He replied as they walked into a flower patch, with blue and white daisys, the petals matching her eyes.

“Not as of late. It’s been rather quiet.” *I replied and squatted down, sitting in the flowers, he sat down beside her. “Ah, well, how is training going? You’re not pushing yourself too hard, right?”

I laughed softly, “I’m sure to keep my health in check, and you?” He smiled and nodded, “Ah yes, I’ve been training and guiding my younger brother Senjurou recently.”

I gasped, “You know, I hope to meet your younger brother some day!” His heart fluttered and he smiled, “I think he would really enjoy your company.”

I smiled and started making a flower crown in my hands, Kyojurou’s eyes flickered down to her hands as she twisted the vines into a circle. “You’re pretty good at that. That crown is really amazing.” I blushed a tad and smiled, “Thank you.” I say up on my knees and put the crown on his head and smiled.

He chuckled and then lifted the crown off of his head and very gently placed it on hers instead, “It looks more lovely on you. Like a queen.” My eyes went wide and I smiled, “You flatter me, Kyojurou.” The flame hashira smiled, “Oh but I am simply stating the truth.”

I smiled and then stood up and walked around the flowers, he watched her, simply taken aback by her presence, the way she cherished all things around her. “If I may.” He replied and stood up, slightly moving closer to her.

You can do this.

She looked up at him, her beautiful, blue eyes peering up into his golden and red ones. “Yes?” She replied, he took a deep breath. “Ms Amiya, may I admit something to you?” Her eyes widened, “I don’t mind.. what is it?”

His heart quickened in his chest, “I am simply.. captivated by your presence, your voice, everything about you.” Her cheeks turned red, “You make me feel a way that I.. never acknowledged in my time as a demon slayer, due to the fact that I’m always so focused on others, rather than myself.”

Her eyes softened.

“I realize that this may.. seem sudden, rushed even. But I feel so drawn to you, that it’s incredibly difficult to keep myself away.”

Her breath came out a little rushed.

“I feel so strongly for you.. something far more than just.. friends, comrades, fellow hashira..”

One of his hands gently touched her hip and the other rested on her head, her hair feeling like a feather to him.

“I’m in love with you, Amiya..”

She stayed quiet and swallowed her nerves, before leaning on her toes and pressing her lips gently against his, his eyes went wide and his body relaxed against her.

She broke the kiss reluctantly, “I’m… in love with you as well, Kyojurou.”

He smiled and leaned down to her, and pressed his lips against hers again, holding her closer as their breath’s mingled in the moment.

“You’re so beautiful…” he breathed and kissed her again, holding the small of her back, her hands coming up to cradle his cheeks.

When they came down from the feeling, her arms wrapped around his neck and he lifted her, spinning her in his arms. A princess twirl, if you will.

She laughed as he chuckled and hummed as he held her against him, “I promise, I will always protect you. You, my darling flame, mean so much to me..”

10 CHAPTERS!! WOO HOO!!

ALSO FAN ART?! YEA! I have a bunch, BUT, I really really love this piece.

Credit to: @thepeach_fox on instagram ❤️

I’ll be posting fan art to the chapters that match the art! So stay tuned!!

NOTES: This chapter sadly ISN’T as long as I wanted it to be, BUT, I didn’t want to shove so much into one chapter.

Also! This chapter will be switching to 3rd person, I’ve realized 1st person is a little bit more difficult for me to write in.

There will be no chapter next week, I gotta get my thoughts together for the next one, so chapter 11 will be released on August 6th!

Thank you SO much, If you’ve kept up on my silly little fanfic, I love you ❤️

[pokemontrainerjay]

🍃 LEAVES FLUTTERING IN WIND — what is/was your oc's favorite subject in school?

Battle Studies is amazing! It's been great for learning new strategies and also Ms. Dendra is helping me with overtime training with Petal!

[artnerd1123]

Steward in E2 and Manny in A2 for @lycanfriskau! (they’re also his NMF ocs!)

steward what did you do and what made manny mad this time???

[rowanlight]

stranger things dream demon au ✨

so uh in this world all the stranger things ppl who are of legal age to get down with are sex demons. yay! but that means you have to be 18+ to look at this bc sexy stuff.

sorry 💋

characters: robin, jonathan, steve, eddie, nancy warnings: might be shades of fem!reader and oc!reader but this is largely just basic fun worldbuildy stuff. might get a bit suggestive.

okay so!

they’re not all true demony-demons in that they want your soul and/or are trying to corrupt you, most of them are just creatures that subsist on sexual energy. they live outside of regular reality in a place that humans can sometimes access when they dream. some rare humans are dream walkers, who can travel there freely.

all the demons have the same baseline powers: when they are physically touching you, they can hear or feel your thoughts. they can put magic in their voice to soothe you into a hypnotic state. they can pass for completely human, but they have inhuman forms/traits that are unique to them. they all have demon magic and can perform spells in their language (that their names/ritual summons are in) and it manifests visually in different ways, but they’ve all got unique supernatural abilities too. they can teleport, but they have to be invited to the human world by a summons. one summons is enough to consider a demon invited—after that, they can come to you if they want (you are their access point to the human world), and you have to specifically banish them again if you don’t want to see them anymore. most demons don’t take advantage of this.

just to get it out of the way—billy basically only exists in this universe as an example of a “bad” demon. i just don’t like him, so he doesn’t get the full treatment. (you know, name, ritual ingredients, powers, interesting tidbits, etc)

robin’s name is blunt-sounding but sweet, with a tricky staccato cadence that almost always ends in giggles because of how it tickles the throat, and hearing it tends to leave your fingertips tingling, or your feet tapping restlessly. her ritual is best performed with a bit of milk chocolate melting on your tongue, and involves burning tea bags and candied lemon peels. she’s a good listener and that comes out in her powers—telepathy, even over distances, a complete mastery of languages, being able to tell when you’re lying, an ability to hear through what you’re saying to what’s really bothering you. anyone sharing her recipe will also share that she has a love of m&ms and brews the best coffee in the known universe.

jonathan’s ritual is a little more involved. he wants you to burn a picture of something, preferably a photo you took, over a handful of your favorite sweet-smelling herbs. if you include a little, uh, special herbs, all the better. his name is more forgiving than others’, mumbled and low, and it leaves your lips and tongue feeling a little sticky and sweet with the taste of maple, and your ears feeling warm like someone has gently cupped them for a couple seconds. with his powers, he can get pictures of anything he wants, even if a photo should have been impossible to take or develop. he has an ability to see right through you, and because it’s in his nature to be nurturing he can pinpoint the exact things you need to feel taken care of. he likes to make an entrance sometimes by making your radio turn on by itself before he appears.

the proper way to call steve would involve a few candles, cinnamon sticks, and flower petals in a circle around you. his name is a bit tricky like robins, sharper, and makes your nose tingle and your ears ring, but it tastes sweet and tart on the tongue when you can get it right, like the burst of fresh berries. his powers are mainly connected to the heart—he’s very, very empathetic and he’ll hear what your heart is crying out to say even when you could never verbalize it, and he has the ability to project feelings to try to offer you comfort. steve has been resisting being summoned for a little while now because he was assaulted the last time he answered a summons, though robin warned him that the day would come where he wouldn’t be able to resist anymore.

eddie’s the most elaborate, both in ritual and name. his name is a tongue twister, forcing you to smile and stick your tongue out at points to get the correct pronunciation, and both saying it and hearing it make you feel the slightest bit lightheaded (as though you’ve just been headbanging, perhaps). for his ritual, in addition to burning some tobacco and cardamom, you need to roll a die. any kind will do, though a d20 will make him especially happy, and how he behaves when he arrives depends on how well you rolled… (burning some special herbs gets you a +2 modifier) his powers are much showier than the others, telekinesis that allows him to move things around like a proper wizard, and he learns the most about your feelings through touch—both physically touching you, and feeling you out with his mind.

nancy’s name is short and sharp, like the crack of a gunshot, and it hits you in the chest with a kickback, leaving a coffee-and-almonds taste in the back of your throat. the spice blend you’re recommended to burn to summon her stings your throat something fierce, but it dissipates almost immediately on arrival because she smells of vanilla and something sweet and clean and floral, with just a hint of smoke underneath it. she's incredibly observant, but she has a very, very keen sense of smell and will be able to pick out your emotions and state of mind based on that, as well as a few other things... she uses her demon magic more freely than the others, performing more spells and rituals because she has the most expertise.

[lizzybeth1986]

Meet my MC: Esther Noelle DuPont (TRR)

FC: Alexandra Daddario

Book: The Royal Romance

Nicknames: Essie, Estie, Sport/Squirt (from her father).

Age: 26 during the events of TRR

Birthday: December 26th

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Hair: Dark brown, long and straight

Eyes: Blue-grey

Birth Town: New Orleans, Louisiana

Race/Ethnicity: Caucasian/American with French and Italian ancestry

Love Interest: King Liam

Trivia:

- loves photographing sunsets. Keeps a sky diary.

- closest (and only living) relative is her mother's sister, Vivienne, who moved in and looked after Esther when her parents died.

- Favourite festival is Mardi Gras. My fic Masks goes into why.

- Loves pearls. Also loves small knickknacks.

- Her first name came from her mother's favourite swimmer, and her middle name from the month she was born. Her expected due date was at the end of January, but she was born in late December instead.

Personality: Detail Oriented - Repressed - Logical - Outwardly Calm - Slightly Avoidant in conflict.

Education: A BA in Interdisciplinary Studies/Teacher Education, and two years of teaching experience. She was preparing to enroll in a Curriculum and Instruction MS programme after a few years, when she ended up meeting Liam. She’s currently using her background in education to improve the education system in Cordonia.

Favourite Holiday Destination: Venice, where Liam and Esther spent their honeymoon

Backstory: Esther was born in New Orleans to Louis DuPont and Isabelle Blais. She is their only child; they had initially planned on having at least three children, but because Esther's birth was particularly difficult and traumatic for her mother, the couple never tried to have children again. This also resulted in Isabelle being a little distant around her daughter, even though she loved her immensely. Louis was the more interactive, hands-on parent, and as a professional photographer often took his daughter out with him. The family moved to Brooklyn during Esther's pre-teen years, and returned only once...to volunteer in the efforts to help their town during Hurricane Katrina.

Esther lived a relatively happy life though her mother's distant behaviour did disturb her, and it was only as an adult, talking to her aunt Vivienne, that she finally understood why. Both parents passed away before she completed high school, and Vivienne helped her get through college. Esther worked as a teacher for two years, and took up an extra job as a waitress (and a few other odd jobs) in hopes to pay for a degree in Curriculum and Instruction in the future. It's at this point that she meets Liam.

Children: Crown Princess Sofia, Prince Theo and Prince Phillip.

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Tagging @choicesficwriterscreations for Meet Our MCs/OCs!

Putting this up because I'm working on a 4-chapter mini-series focusing on Esther, set in the Petals and Thornes universe! Tagging all my usual readers for the series, but if anyone would like to get tagged for Three and A Half Weeks (and if you haven't yet - for P&T), let me know!

[beautiful-songbird]

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Last updated: March 18th 2022

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Holiday events

Christmas 2021 collab with @jiminie-and-his-pinky-finger

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Anything I’ve written here is not BTS fics

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[ashley-jones]

All I've Ever Wanted

Sesshomaru x Daughter OC

Oc Name - Cassie Higurashi / Taisho

Parents : Sesshomaru & Kagura - Ms Higurashi

Warnings: Cursing, No Sessrin, There is no mention of Towa and Setsuna

"Cassie.." was the last thing that left Kagura's dying lips. Her body leaned forward as the miasma tore her body into the wind. The wind blower as the white flower petals blew around her. Sesshomaru looked down at her with a longing look, the feminine name echoing in his mind. Kagura passed on, her and Sesshomaru's newborn daughter's name being the last thing to leave her lips, as she became free with the wind.

His hand rested on his tenseiga, before slowly releasing it once realizing he could not bring the wind mistress back. A drawing was left in her place, a baby with big eyes and pointed ears, her hair was black and looked like a white streak was formed in the slowly growing bangs. He kneeled down lifting it looking at it more closely. A crescent moon marking was in the middle of her chest between her collarbones. Slowly turning it a name written across it.

'Cassandra 'Cassie' Juniper Taisho'

But that was it, no information on her whereabouts or even time of birth. Kagura died with the secret of their daughters birth, and unknown to Sesshomaru his daughter was no longer in his era, but instead in another being held and taken care of by another family.

But that didn't stop him from looking for her. His beast craved to be near his daughter. After the death of Naraku, and Kagome was sent back to her world Sesshomaru was able to look more closely without having to worry about being stopped. He no longer needed to worry about Naraku finding the child.

But he could never find her. And after a while he gave up, after 15 years of searching he couldn't find her. Kagome had returned and married his younger brother after 5 years of being gone, the two had a daughter and named her Moroha. Sango and Miroku after had their 3 children, the twin girls, and the boy in training to become a demon slayer. Rin had grown up and married Kohaku, they have yet to have children, both agreeing it was too soon and wanted to wait til they got a bit older.

His daughter would be 16 in human years, he wondered if she was even alive. He couldn't sense either his scent or Kagura's anywhere. Soon departing back to the western kingdom to redeem his thrown once and for all, Jaken still by his side, promising to never leave even in his last few years of life.

Clawed fingers tapped lightly on a steering wheel, a teenage boy running down the Higurashi steps gripping his computer case tightly to his side. He rushed to open the door quickly getting inside gasping for air. "I can't believe I slept late!!" he cried. The black and white haired female raised an eyebrow looking over at him before smiling and turning around, beginning to take him to his last day of college classes.

Sota had grown so much, and even has a fiance now, her name was Mei, and soon their daughter will be born. They just got a new apartment that they where currently working on moving into, but until then the 2 where staying at the Higurashi shrine. The heterochromic haired female on the other hand was still in highschool, she was starting Junior year in 2 days in a brand new school.

"Thank you for dropping me off Cassie!" Sota yelled out to his Adoptive sister. She just waved her hand, shifting gears and pulling away from the college and made her way towards the highschool for the whole meet the teacher thing. She never actually went to these things, but her friends literally begged her to come so they could hang out afterwards.

Pulling into the parking lot she was met by 4 females and 1 male who immediately smiled and ran towards her car. Amber eyes rolled, pulling the keys from the ignition and grabbing a mask placing it on over her mouth and nose. Stepping out holding her phone and keychain accepting the hug from her shortest friend, Liliana.

"I'm surprised you came, expected you to ditch us." Momo joked. She was a red headed female that was pretty tall and a curvy build. Shutting her car door the 5 began walking inside, Cassie's heels clicking as they walked together. They must of gotten pretty lucky on the scheduling side because each of them have their classes all together.

Each class just seemed boring like most, but the teachers where nice. "We have one on the 3rd floor with Sensei Taisho.. It's ancient Fedual history. Sounds interesting." Alec spoke towards Cassie who was looking at his paper since she didn't bring hers in. "I regret wearing heels then.." she whispered which made the male laugh, cheeks turning pink.

"Come on you two! You guys are slow!" Miya called down to them. Cassie rolled her eyes, the two begging the journey up the two staircases, the 3 ok there walking ahead talking to one another.

Cassie's heels clicked on the marble floors creating a satisfying click. Her red skirt flowed against her thighs like a harmony, and her leather jacket was falling off her shoulder showing off the pearled spaghetti strap crop top she had on underneath. Her black and white hair was up in a high ponytail, leaving her striped white bangs to flow forward against her forehead.

Silver pierced pointed ears where in view. She always told her friends that they where just a genetic malfunction, which they seemed to believe. Her stiletto nails where painted a pretty red with white snowflakes. Her bellybutton piercing was also in view, it was black cross with a red gem hanging from the top.

Alec walked slightly behind her just watching her every movement, admiring every inch of her. He's been friend zoned by her so many times, and each time he could feel his heart break even more. Throughout their whole friendship she's never seemed interested in any type of relationship. She always seemed more concerned with something else, which he remembered Sota mentioning that she could be searching for her biological parents.

Cassie was adopted by the Higurashi's when she was 6. She spent 5 years in an orphanage after being found in an alleyway of Japan. Her features where very unique in the area, which is why the Higurashi's where so drawn to her. Cassie loves the Higurashi's with her whole being, but she knew damn well her parents where out there somewhere, and she wanted to meet them. Even if it was just once.

Cassie came to an abrupt stop, a harsh pulling appeared in her chest. Alec stopped behind her, noting her crescent moon tattoo seemed to almost be glowing. "Hey.. Are you okay?" Liliana quietly asked. Cassie quickly looked up, taking a deep breath before nodding with a soft smile. "Yes I'm fine, my feet hurt." she joked. They each stared at her then looked down at the heels. "Well no shit, you're in heels and just walked up 50 steps!" Miya whisper yelled. "Just go into the classroom, Jesus." Cassie mocked.

Alec and Cassie stood there for a moment, he looked down at her noticing the way her hand rubbed across her tattoo. He wanted to question her about it, but she was already walking inside the room before he could. There where more students inside of course, admiring the artifacts that represent the Fedual era and the history.

Cassie stood close to the door, looking around the room. A certain sword that was placed on the wall caught her attention. It was striped with blue tape and white diamond shapes along the middle with a yellow top, the sheath was just a plain black. It looked well kept, not a single ounce of rust was on it. "Whatcha staring at?" Alec whispered. "Nothing in particular. Just intrigued." she answered.

"This sensei must care deeply about everything in here. Everything is so well kept." he spoke up. "You have to care about this stuff, it's history." she softly admired. She pushed herself off the wall and began walking out, preferring to just see where the class is and then leave. The crowd of students wasn't something she was interested in getting through to speak to a teacher.

But something stopped her from leave, her heart grew quicker. She turned looking towards Alec only to see he was no longer there, actually no one was there. Everything was black, silence surrounding her the students voices completely disappeared with the light.

All of a sudden the black sheathed blade appeared in front of her causing her to flinch. The sword flew past her which she quickly turned around, confusion filling every ounce of her senses. But her feet moved on their own following after the blade. The clicks of her heels echoed in the darkness, the glowing sword continued flying forward.

The sword dropped to the floor which made her stop a good 15 feet from it. Her mind urged her to move forward but she refused, something inside of her told her to run away, but the pulling told her to move forward. She needed to turn around, try to find her friends and go out to some highschool party, or even just get a cup of coffee. She needed to walk away from the sword, and ignore the pulling at her soul!

But she didn't, she walked forward slowly kneeling down touching the sheath. But she retracted her hand, instead she pulled off her leather jacket lifting the sword with that instead of placing any smudges on the artifact. She'd rather ruin her jacket than something of history.

"You are holding it wrong." a voice echoed around her. It was a females voice making her quickly turn her head. Her jacket was ripped from her hands causing her to loudly gasp. She reacted as quick as possible catching the sword before it hit the ground. Her jacket laid on the ground, the right sleeve torn from the stitches.

"Cassie!" Alec called out. He quickly ran towards her quickly touching her back then looked down at her jacket, and the sword in her arms. "What the hell? Hey are you okay??" he quickly asked. Her gold eyes laid on the sword, mind echoing with the females voice. "How'd you get that? It still on the wall in the classroom.." he mumbled.

Cassie slowly lifted her torn jacket from the floor and began walking back. Alec quickly ran to catch up with her, entering inside. The sword was still on the wall. How was it in her arms? Alec didn't understand how she got it, or even when she left but when he heard her Yelp he quickly followed it.

Cassie waited until the group of students walked out. A tall young looking male stood against the desk dressed in an expensive suit, his long white hair was tied in high ponytail. His eyes where a bright amber, and his ears where pointed. Liliana and Miya where speaking with him about what they'd be learning during the year. His eyes lifted towards the Cassie, noticing the sword in her arms.

He could hear her heartbeat, and the smell the fear and confusion that covered her more than the vanilla and spiced caramel scent that sat on her skin. He excused himself from the two girls who quickly nodded. Her scent was almost of his own, mixed with a certain wind mistress. But the hair and scent wasn't what gave it away. No, it was the purple crescent moon in-between her collarbone.

"S-sorry.. I.." she stumbled but she couldn't find the words to even explain the sword in her hands. She quickly held it out, the daiyokai placed his hand underneath lifting it, holding it in front of him. He turned his head seeing the fake replica was still sitting on the wall.

Now he knew this was her. The little girl he's been searching for the past 500 years. 16 years for her in this world. Kagura must of placed her down the well in hopes of her being safe from Naraku's grasp. The tenseiga called out to her, even pulled to her soul to lift it without harming her.

"What is your name?" he finally spoke. The male looked at the girl, holding her torn jacket in his arms. 'C-Cassandra Higurashi.. But everyone calls me Cassie.." she quickly answered. One of the girls whispered that they'd wait outside for her, not wanting to be in the middle of any trouble before school even sterted. Miya actually dragged Alec out ignoring his pleas of staying with her.

The daiyokai turned placing the sword on his desk, the heterochromic haired female stood against the wall. "A-am I in trouble? I d-didnt mean to pick it up, b-but I didn't wanna leave it in the hall.." she quickly spoke up. She wasn't a troubled kid, she wasn't someone who followed every rule, but she didn't like touching or even going against someone she doesn't know yet.

The area went black once more, her head quickly turning around begging for her friends to be there but they weren't. Oh god she could cry! She didn't wanna be alone again! Quickly looking back she saw she wasn't alone this time. The tears in her eyes still fell though. The sensei turned his head towards her, magenta stripes could be seen on his cheeks, ears pointing and a purple crescent moon appearing on his forehead.

Time stopped. Everything around her completely stopped. The ripped sleeve from her jacket fell from her shaking hands. His marking matched hers. His eyes matched hers. His scent matched hers. Her body gave out on her, collapsing to her knees.

Ghostly arms wrapped around her shoulders, she couldn't see it but she could feel it. All her life she's been searching for any type of information about her actual parents. The only thing she ever got was from Inuyasha, which he would always tell her that she smelled like his older brother Sesshomaru, which he would end up with him calling her a ton of names and threatening to fight her.

She was a child.

"Sesshomaru..." she finally whispered.

Father and daughter finally able to reunite after searching all their lives for each other. Tears flowed down Cassie's cheeks, as she stared up into her father eyes for the first time. Her mother's spirit behind her, holding her tightly wanting nothing more than to whisper the words of apologies for moving her away from him. Her mind, heart, and soul called out for Sesshomaru just as his did for her.

There was one bond no demon or human could ever break.

And that was the bond of a father and his daughter.

So when Sesshomaru scooped her up into his arms begging for the world to take them back to the Fedual era, to live out their lives in the western Lands with Jaken, Rin, Kohaku, and their children. He wanted to go back. He wanted to have that chance of training his little girl with the tenseiga and showing her the western Lands as the sunsets in the mountains. He wanted her to meet his mother, her grandmother Irasue, so she could hear the stories of his father.

"All I've ever wanted was to find you.." he whispered.

Sesshomaru felt like home.

Her home.

[babydollangelica]

Well, Hiee people! This is gonna be my first post ever and I am not sure if it is a good Idea starting off with an angst, but I am dedicating it to a Yagi Toshinori/All might oneshot! Since its my first time on tumblr, please pardon any mistakes. I initially wanted to put it as Y/N but since its kinda gore, it didnt feel right.

Synopsis : Some Regrets will never leave you.

This event was placed during the time Bakugou got kidnapped and All Might used his full potential and lost his One For All against the Villian All For One.

Warning : angst, sexual assault foul language, gore, death.

Pairing : Yagi Toshinori/All Might x Fem/OC- Ayame

Original Villian Thorn

It was just another day for Ayame. She hummed and watered her plants. Ayame wasn't really special. Her quirk was mainly growing flowering plants. So she worked as a florist and grew various beautiful flowers. While humming she wondered 'oh, maybe tonight we can try out recent essential oil mix in the hot tub! Eucalyptus and rosemary will do well for toshi' she giggled and thought about all the possibilities after a hot tub would lead to. While Ayame was day dreaming, peonies bloomed all around the Flower Shop. Few locals who knew her very well called out "There you go again Ayame-san, are you missing him already?" She blushed and quickly apologized for the floral storm she caused. An elderly woman who was picking out flowers said "You don't have to apologize Ayame-chan you and your flowers are so beautiful. Your boyfriend is a lucky man. Ah..love. such a beautiful thing. Isn't it?" Ayame smiled and carefully handed the bouquet of white Lilies to her and said "don't worry about the payment Mrs. Ito" the elderly smiled and waved goodbye.

Ayame quickly closed the shop and headed home. She prepared the hot bath and some light dinner and waited for Toshi to come home. She noticed that Toshi was feeling low recently and wanted to do help him. She understands that although she can't fix his problems, she wants to be by his side when the going gets tough. So she patiently waits.

It is past midnight. The bath is gone cold. And so is the food. Ayame stomach growls woke her up from where she fell asleep on the kitchen counter. 'He still isn't home yet.' She gives him another call. And hears Toshi's cell ring outside the apartment. Frowning she walks towards the door and it opens, revealing a disheveled and exhausted Toshinori. Ayame gasped and held him in her arms and rubs his back. "Your alright. You are alright" she whispers reassuringly. He sigh "Bakugou is kidnapped and Young Midoriya and most of 1 A and 1 B are injured." She bites back tears, refusing to cry before him. "And here I am. The number one hero. Unable to do a thing in this state." He said bitterly and pulled away from Ayame's grasp. "Toshi, you-" He cut her off "we are making plans on raiding the place where Bakugou is kept captive. Momo smartly placed a tracking device on Bakugou. But the main issue is, All for one is most probably behind this. Ayame recalled the past conversation with Night Eye and looked at Toshi while she choked out "Toshi, no please don't" Toshi gingerly held her fingers between his own "This.....is why, we should have ended.....this, no. We never should have started anything to begin with. I should have never-" Ayame grasped his hand between hers and whispers "please Toshi, don't say this. Don't do this. We promised to be there for each other. No matter what the consequences were, we are going to face it together. Didn't we?" She kisses his finger, afraid that he may break out of trance and do what he has been planning to do. But Toshi pulled away again. "Ayame..... you are still so young. You still have so much ahead of you. I am nothing but a shell of a man, that may die tomorrow. Or soon. My power is not even my own, which I may lose in this battle. Please. Don't tie yourself down to me." She grabs hold of his shirt "Don't you dare say that! I am in love with Yagi Toshinori. Not because you are powerful. Or strong. But because you are you. I love you for who you are Toshi, and I am ready to walk down by your side to whatever path you have chosen. All I ask is for you to survive." Toshi grabs hold of his head "And you did Ayame! You have fulfilled it! You have walked down by my side. But I can't promise my survival. Which is why, you need to let go of me." Ayame rest her head against his chest. Tears running down her cheeks. "Toshi, my love... please don't" Toshinori gently pushes her away from him. He couldn't look at her. "Ayame, I am sorry.....Goodbye" he turns away and walks out of the door. Ayame froze. Tears streamed down her face as she whispered "Toshi..." getting back to her senses she rushes out of the door, trying to stop him. But she couldn't see him anywhere. She runs out on the streets in her nightgown yelling out his name. Searching for him. Asking the trees for help. But she never found him. Ayame sank to her knees and wails "Toshi, please don't leave me. Please" she kept crying in the middle of the streets. Her heart shattered.

The following day, the raid was conducted. Izuku, Kirishima, Todoroki, and Iida was able to rescue Bakugou while All Might intervened and fought One for All and defeated him. And in that process, he barely survived,completely lost his All For One Abilities and All Might's identity as Yagi Toshinori was now revealed to the world. But during that chaos, while all the Pro Hero's attention was on this raid, minor villains began causing havoc in most parts of the city. And now that the number one hero lost his power, doubt and fear began to rise in the country, feeding the Villians, making them more stronger. Unfortunately, Ayame fell victim to one of Hero Killer's followers, Thorn. And he has been keeping an eye on Ayame for a long time now. An obsessive psychopathic Villian who's quirk are Thorny Creepers. He made a pattern of her movements for over a span of 2 months now. Even keeping an eye on her ex-boyfriend. (Yes. He witnessed the whole breakup scenario) who surprisingly is revealed to be the former number one hero. With him out of the way, a perfect opportunity of having his way with her arose. He broke into her home and drugged her. The usual kidnapping tactic. Dumping her in the van, he drove away to the outskirts of the city into a dingy warehouse, he cuffed her with a power dampner and assaulted her, tortured her with his spiny creepers untill she was ripped apart. Her screams were music to his ears, while he filmed her. As she begged him to let her go, he began torturing her all over again. The very idea of hurting a former pro hero lover fed his ego. Ayame realized this and slowly turned unresponsive. It was the fourth day and he finally decided that since he no longer had fun, it was time to end her life. "You have served me well Little Flower. I enjoyed ripping off your petals. You look even prettier covered in blood. But its time to weed you out." All Ayame could think of was Toshi as she lay on the bloodied ground, trying to reach out to her pendant, while waiting for the final blow. 'I Love you Toshi' That evening while Toshi was recovering at the hospital, Naomasa visited him. There was a grave look on his face that made Toshinori heart drop. "Naomasa? What is it? Is Bakugou alri- "Naomasa cuts him off "There has been another crime by Thorn." Toshi Frowns "After 5 years? Are you sure its him?" Naomasa sinks in the chair "yes, the same pattern..but Toshi... I.." he takes a deep breath and says "this is hard....Its Ms. Ayame, we got the video from Thorn. They are still searching for her." Toshi's blood runs cold. He whispers as he jumps out of the bed "what did you say? I don't think I heard it right" Naomasa stand up "the Video was sent through her number. We tried tracking her cellphone but it was found in the river and-" Naomasa's cell rings. Time was suddenly slow for Toshi. He could hear his own heart beat. His eyes burned and when he closed it, all he could remember was Ayame's face when she hugged him and begged him not to leave her. Naomasa touched Toshinori's shoulder and said softly "They found her. I am so sorry but-" Toshi yelled "NO! No... No this can't be. I NEED TO SEE HER. WITH MY OWN EYES." Naomasa nodded. After an hour, they reached the warehouse. Toshi prayed for some miracle. Prayed that Ayame would be alive. There were police cars and Coroner's Vans. A crowd of people gathered at the distance. Murmuring lines of pity. But Toshi was numb. His face pale as he walk toward the entrance. Stench of Iron fills the air. And there, in the middle of the room lay a body twisted in a strange angle, in a large pool of blood. And he walked closer. And he saw her. Ayame. Lying on her stomach, but her neck twisted, facing upwards, her limbs flayed, while her left hand reached out towards the celtic knot pendant. The gift Toshi gave her a year ago. Toshi knelt on the ground and wailed as he reached out to touch her stiff hands. "Ayame, My Love, Please..." his words no longer sounded comprehensible as he choked on his tears. He began crawling towards her body, his trousers soaked in

cold blood.

The coroner who was collecting evidence protested but Toshi paid no heed as he held her up against his chest and whispered in her ear "your alright, you will wake up, you are alright my love. Now please, please wake up. I can't.....I shouldn't have left you. My love please. Please comeback" he kisses her forehead as he rocks himself back and forth holding her close to him. And that is when he see's it. There is a huge hole in her chest. He whispers "your heart..... where is your heart" he looks around and sees it pinned by thorny branches against the wall. He gasped "I am so sorry my love. I am so so sorry. I love you. I love you so much. This is all my fault. I should have stayed. I should have come back home early. My sweet sweet love. Please come back, please, I can't live without you. Please" The Coroner walked over to Naomasa. "Its been 7 hours since she passed away. And according to my analysis, she had been held captive for four days. Mutilated body and signs of resistance blows were found. We did find rubber between her finger nails. She was also sexually assaulted, so his Semen was found in her. There are also photos of her found on the desk. He has been preparing this for months now. Naomasa groaned "Yes. Parts of it was also shown in the video. He killed her because in the end, she showed no resistance." Upon hearing this, Toshinori slowly turns around eyes dangerously zoning in on the coroner as he seethed "Four Days? She was kidnapped four days ago? Tortured and raped.?" Toshi shivered. He could still feel the ghost of her kisses when she held his hand one last time. Every time he closed his eyes, he could still see her smile. Her sweet scent every time he held her in his arms. But now he held her cold body, he couldnt see her smile, nor the sweet scent. It was but the lifeless body and dead eyes that stared up at him. His heart slowed down. He kissed her cold stiff lips one last time. He gently closes her eyes. And weeps again. Yagi Toshinori screams. He may have saved the world, but he lost his. Regret is the most painful thing.

[thefairyletters]

I don't like OP Sakura, at all.

Hold up – THIS IS JUST MY OPINION that I wanted to get off my chest. Opinion that I have right to have.

Till date, I've dropped several popular stories because of this. A Sakura who is greater than she actually is? No, I'll pass.

Don't get me wrong – I love Sakura who is Strong. But I don't like Sakura who is Strong. The difference is that Naruto and Sasuke fall under this Strong and Konan, Orochimaru and Sasuke without RMS or Itachi without MS under this Strong. Basically, Strong is someone who is not God-tier. Also, I don't really care if its her physical powers or mental strength that is Strong, any will do.

For example, Sakura has mental strength that allows her to break out of Itachi's Tsukiyomi, that is sure to make him wary of her, but not enough physical strength to beat him, but enough smarts and defence to escape him unscathed and alive. For someone to escape a prodigy who is considered prodigy among the prodigies, they have to be impressive. You don't have to beat someone to be impressive. It is all about how you handle a fight – this is why Sakura/Chiyo vs Sasori fight is my favourite Naruto fight.

Or

Sakura mastering Sage mode which she can because of her precise chakra control that would help her reach out her chakra outside her body and blend into her natural surroundings and pull back in, but mastering which also wouldn't make her sage mode more superior than Naruto because of her chakra reserves and Naruto's Uzumaki blood/Kyubi reserves.

Or

Sakura having a bloodline limit that isn't coming straight from an ancient monster or demon or god, making her a half-god or some shit. No, but something like using Inner Sakura as plot device or perhaps her precise chakra control which can bend like a rubber itself is viable. My favourite Sakura-bloodline limits are Yurei (Ghost) which uses Inner Sakura, and Senbonzakura (Thousand Cherry Blossoms) which unleashes 1000 tiny Sakura petal poisoned blades. It reminds me of pinky promise technique. Mokoton Sakura is interesting, isn't OP and would make her unique instead because Yamato also isn't OP.

Or

My personal favorite – a Sakura whose bloodlimit is nothing but to be incredibly lucky in life and death situations. For example, an enemy ninja is this close to stabbing her back but trips over a pebble and trips just in time for Sakura to pummel him into the ground, because she has ability to be stupid lucky.

To be Strong is also to be Weak.

Does it make sense? It does! Just read it over and over until you do.

My favourite Sakura is the one who comes from a civilian background/clan (preferably with relatively normal parents who also love her dearly); who realizes the detriment of her civvy background in her chosen profession; who realizes how there was 99% chances of her becoming cannon fodder within the first year and/or being left behind, BUT who also breaks down all social barriers and prejudices holding her back and blooms into a fearsome fighter in her own right.

In other words, an ordinary girl who starts from scratch, with people surrounding her well ahead in their career, and works her ass off to gain what she's fixed on. Aka, the original Sakura with no emotional baggage and no emotional intelligence of a rock. I swear, many fanfics make her sound too cold, too jaded and too OCC to be okay. Not that it's not okay, she's only a fictional character with flexible characteristics after all. Nothing is wrong here. Haha.

It's alright to give her special abilities but CAN ONE JUST NOT MAKE HER INTO ANOTHER SASUKE? Why don't authors just write about an OC altogether instead of ripping Sakura's personality into shreds? Something I never understood. Being a badass doesn't mean you have to be emotionally constipated, be so cold and indifferent, or have a passion for killing. It isn't in my books at least.

It's not just Sakura, but Hinata Hyuga too. I never read most Hinata stories because she is more often than not NOT the same gentle, lovely and shy Hinata we know. A swearing Hinata who is not from RTN or a Hinata who kills like it's her business alone is bit too much.

Are you sure its not just her character design you love so much, because clearly you're finding her character not enough? How can you even say you love Hinata/Sakura if you're completely set on breaking down their personalities to make them 'bamf'?

Anyway, that's just me. I feel sad when Sakura is stripped out of her original (beautifully flawed) character and put together as something greater, when she is already great and enough.

Like I said before, an opinion.