#tries so hard to hide with his mysterious facade

[snobgoblin]

ive talked a bit about how familiars in the universe of The Arcana are a bit like unfiltered versions of their associated character- specifically with Asra, where i drew a comparison between Faust and Calcifer. but I'd say this is true for any familiar, they're exaggerated versions of their person- take Portia's route where Malak and Chandra are talking to each other. Malak is fully neurotic and Chandra is very princessy for lack of a better word. they take those traits of Julian and Nadia and crank them up to 11, hell Malak even mentions liking Nadia and Chandra mentions liking Julian to mirror those feelings you know- idk. I think its interesting

[tiktowafel]

personal lore dump for Shihai Kuroiro!! (where i'm probably a little mean to him but it's out of love guys i swear)

verrry late for his birthday but it's here!! :] love this kid. so many thoughts about him to share

i'll just start with the part that i find the most important - the core of his character, to me, is that he is not what he says he is and not what he desperately tries to convince himself and everyone else that he is.

i'm mostly basing this off of how ultra analysis gives him one of the two lowest wits scores in his class (as shown above) despite the fact that he calls himself "the scheming hero" and spends half his joint training match dramatically talking about trickery and psychological traps - while i like to ignore canon sometimes, this little piece of information is something i could never disregard. it's so endearing to me, plus him apparently trying really hard to seem way cooler than he actually is fits with the chuunibyou archetype he's supposed to represent.

severe headcanon territory & a generally slightly lengthy textpost under the read more lol

now, why do i hc he's that way in the first place? well, basically: his whole life he's admired underground heroes very strongly and ended up developing this very idealized mental picture of the perfect underground hero - a mysterious lonely mastermind who hides in the shadows and avoids the spotlight, quietly pulling all the strings and relying on plans and schemes instead of a powerful quirk and flashy moves. but despite all the dirty tricks they're capable of, their heart is in the right place - in fact in a way their motivations are far more noble than those of all the popular celebrity heroes, because they don't care about fame or recognition, they act out of a genuine want to do good. this is what Kuroiro aspires to be and what he bases his entire persona on, pretty much.

and that's because this is also the only kind of hero he could ever identify with - he was always an odd, withdrawn kid who had trouble making friends. he couldn't see himself in all those shiny charismatic always-in-the-spotlight heroes that everyone else seemed to love. so when he learned about underground heroes, he fell in love instantly and decided this is who he wanted to be, over time forming this perfect underground hero image to set as his goal.

except, again, a lot of traits possessed by this ideal of a hero aren't really in line with what Kuroiro himself actually is. he's nowhere this badass. he's nowhere this smart. he kinda sucks at this whole scheming thing actually! he's sneaky, sure, that's by nature of his quirk - but his schemes are way less elaborate than he likes to make them seem, most of the time they're just ways for himself to catch people off guard. he doesn't have the multi-step coordination-based planning capablity of Kendo or Tokage, the adaptability of Honenuki or the sheer sophistication of Monoma (note that almost all of 1-b's plan during joint training match 2 was invented by Kendo and Kuroiro's only strategic contribution was tricking 1-a into thinking he was gonna target Tokoyami so he could ambush Aoyama instead - which is something yeah but still nothing particularly complicated). and he hates that about himself, because intelligence is something that he values and admires so so much - so he exaggerates his strategic prowess a lot, with his hero title and dramatic speeches and all, and does everything in his power not to be perceived as stupid (often failing miserably). it's out of insecurity.

he's also not that much of a lone wolf, either. he does have a strong tendency to isolate himself from others, which is partially because he's convinced himself that he's destined to walk a lonely path in life & content with it (what's a better way of coping with your childhood loneliness than romanticizing it) and partially because the fact that he's constantly putting up a facade does by itself kinda prevent him from forming proper relationships, BUT he's not really happy this way. he's introverted but ultimately not meant to be alone. he does need friends! and he does wish for a romantic relationship, too! but, of course, he sucks at managing those feelings, as we can judge by his interactions with Kinoko and his general incapability of normally talking to girls mentioned in ultra analysis.

i actually really like that he has a crush on Kinoko specifically because it plays really well into everything that i said earlier in this post! remember that something he admires a lot about underground heroes is that they don't care about fame and recognition, and therefore in his view have the most genuine motivations? i like to believe that odd as it is, he actually has a very strong moral compass and greatly values selflessness. so, imagine how he feels when he learns that Kinoko, whom he already has a crush on because she's cute and she's nice to him and she has a really cool quirk (something something mushrooms like darkness so they must be meant to be), wants to be an idol hero. bro's devastated. those people are the epitome of modern hero society's shallowness and superficiality, and she wants to be one! she apparently wants to spend her precious time doing silly little dance routines and shaking people's hands at conventions instead of dedicating it all to proper hero work! and Kuroiro still has a crush on her! that witch...!

and you see, Kinoko isn't actually a shallow person. what motivates her to become and idol hero isn't selfishness (refer to my old Kinoko headcanon list - some things in there are a tiny bit outdated but my headcanon on why she wants to be an idol is still the same!). except Kuroiro doesn't get to know that at first so he remains bewildered and conflicted for quite some time - and i just think that's funny y'know? he eventually learns more about her (second hand, they don't directly talk to each other much, in canon i think Kinoko doesn't even pay much attention to him in general 😭) and starts to change his mind, probably falling even harder in the process - but still the whole thing is complete disaster on his side. he was always shy around her, now there's also... all this, no wonder he can't talk to her at all!!

so, to sum it up: Kuroiro is intense, he's surprisingly idealistic, he's tragically insecure, and he has some very rigid ideas about himself and the world around him that he probably needs to let go of. he's just a mess of a teenager with a lot of to figure out - and he does figure it out, he does get his happy ending eventually! (a conversation with Kinoko, among other things, is something that definitely would be a crucial part in his,, character arc, i guess? and y'know what, while i do really like them as a couple, i think them just getting to talk things out is a "happy ending" regardless of whether they end up together)

OH and by the way: i'm not saying that he's like, going against himself at all times! he's not an actual master schemer or a complete lone wolf but a lot of things about how he acts are perfectly genuine. his affinity for all things dark is genuine, his interest in taboos is genuine, and his love for theatrics is also genuine! in that matter, it's actually not a phase lol he's just like that :] would be blasphemous to say otherwise, that's what we all love him for..!

aaand this concludes my little essay about one of my favorite 1b kids!! the picture of him that i have in my head is very clear, that's why he's the first character that i chose to write this kind of post about - i'm just pretty confident about the hcs i have for him haha. i'm also thinking about writing a more lighthearted list of hcs to complete the vision (ya know, like the good ol days) because there's STILL so much that i haven't shared since it didn't fit this post - so stay tuned for that if you enjoyed this!! see you next month probably

[misc-obeyme]

imagine thinking that Lucifer hates you cuz he's so cold all the time, but he's just trying to seem cool and mysterious to you. Like he always glaring at you when he does that, aren't you impressed by how deep and knowledgeable he seems?

You're terrified cuz he keeps glaring at you when you step into places where he's at and he would be like in his mind "mm yeah i looked so cool just then i wonder if they love me yet-"

This idea is not mine lolol (It's by Bloomries). But I wanted to share it with u

For reference, here is the original post!

Thank you for sharing, anon!

The thing about Lucifer, in my personal opinion, is that he tries very hard to appear a certain way. He cares a lot about his reputation and how he comes across. His opinion of himself (likely due to his pride) is very high, but it's also accurate. He is a handsome, capable, and powerful demon. Why should he act otherwise?

But he also feels the pressure of that reality, too. He thinks he needs to live up to it in a way that doesn't allow him the freedom to be silly or goofy or to appear weak.

Thus when he thinks he's being cool and mysterious, he could very well be terrifying instead.

I believe that with time, MC learns the truth. Lucifer can't hide his other sides forever. Eventually he'll slip, showing MC his playful side, his needy side, his submissive side.

I always see it happening in little moments where MC is the only one who truly sees him. Like in the early morning hours when he's still in his office because he's determined to get a stack of work done. Or when MC spots him doing something sweet with one of his brothers when he thinks no one is looking (example: covering a sleeping Belphie with a blanket). Perhaps even in a moment of solitude when Lucifer decides to let MC see him be vulnerable.

It takes time for MC to look past that facade of "cool and mysterious" to see the truth of the demon behind it - someone who has suffered greatly, who carries a heavy guilt, and for a while in the beginning, also a great secret. Someone who is willing to sacrifice quite a bit to keep his family safe. All while letting them believe that he is quiet, cold, and strict. Because it's easier to protect himself that way, too.

OOF sorry I got a little carried away with the sad.

I feel like that's just my default state when it comes to Luci lol.

[lullabyalikpoptarot]

Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul (Ten) Perspective Reading

Disclaimer: No facts, all alleged, just interpretation here. So, this one was wild, I had fun with this one. Got to love this dude.

On to the next NCT member and another requested one. I am a fan of him as an artist/idol, but have not dug into who he is, so let's see. He gave me the song Love Me Like U Do by Ellie Goulding. I am not sure why he gave me this song, but maybe we will see when I pull the cards. So, let's get it and see what he can share.

Interesting combo of cards for this Dark Mirror spread. The first thing I heard from this obsession card is self-obsessed, so there could be that. Is it as extreme as narcissism, not sure. There is a super fixation with something when it comes to him. He tends to have his eye on the prize. I mean the self-obsession could be this need to get things and that done, maybe goals he hyper fixates on.

He is kind of all over the place. He may be a bit disjointed. He may struggle to feel complete. There could be a loss sense of self for him. I am not sure why I am getting disorientation, which is an altered state that affects your sense of time, place and identity. He could use drugs and that is what cultivates that. Because right now, I am having trouble concentrating or thinking, so there is something to that.

I never like seeing this next card, which is Naked Before the Stars, which gives me being filmed and maybe sleeping with others on film, like yeah, never like this vibe of this card. But it could also indicate feeling exposed in front of people, this could be fans or the public, but it can indicate behind the scenes.

Now, the next card, the Child I was meant to be is quite a Picses card for me, someone who is very imaginative, intuitive and creative, so he has this energy, so this shows this is what he was meant to do and that he enjoys doing what he does. So, he is someone who can tap into his feminine energy and show more emotion. Once again, getting this energy of him being very intuitive and creative. He can utilize his emotions to create his work. I wonder if he uses drugs to get into that place of creativity, just a feeling I got there.

With this Aquarius energy. He is a free child and independent thinker. Someone who dares to be different and do his own thing. He tends to not want to follow trends. He can seem like a weirdo at times. He could have some extreme or out their beliefs that throw people off. He is eccentric. He likes to experiment and try new things. To kind of live outside the box.

But this Taurus energy does help ground him, stabilize him. He loves the beauty of the world and sees it. He could have a tendency to indulge in things. He may be into the finer and lavish things. He may be in to fashion or like to where daring clothes. He can also have this stubborn energy and this strong persistence to him. But he is a lover of beautiful things, whatever that can be for him. I also feel like it would be hard to change his mind.

I do think there is more to him than what he showcases or reveals, which makes sense with these idols. But there are things he intentionally wants to hide or he kind of likes the facade and having this mystery to him. To keep things behind closed doors. He gives me he likes to pretend to be someone else, that is weird that I am getting that. He kind of shows a colder appearance. He tries not to show too much vulnerability or emotions, or he may lack that at times. He kind of has this rigid appearance or serious one he may portray. Which is weird, because he gave off a more jovial vibe from what I remember from him.

He tends to see things around him, wondering if he has some psychic abilities, or these altered states put him there and that is why he sees things. He continues to give me this altered state of being he is in sometimes. Maybe he can tap into different dimensions, not sure why I am sensing that, because that is quite weird for me. I say this boy has that strong Aquarius energy of being a unique one, because I have said weird so many times doing this lol Not a bad weird, but different I mean.

So, I was confused why this Earth card came out reversed, he seems pretty grounded from what I saw in the last spread, but then I thought, is he always on Earth lol Is he mostly tapped into these altered states, does this allow him to be creative. Sorry, I got more questions than answers here. So, I asked more for the Earth reversed and got King of Cups and 6 of Cups, so he is very in his emotions and tapped to his imaginative and creative side, so he isn't always grounded and practical, maybe sometimes not even in this plane of existence. It is like I keep getting he is tapped into somewhere else. This is wild. He could also be that stereotypical Pisces that lives in the past.

Okay, this is what I am getting. You know how people take drugs to kind of escape and go into this hypnotic state. That is what I am getting from him. And I am now starting to feel disoriented again, so feeling there is something to what I am saying. It is like the reality isn't that fun for him or can be difficult, so they best way is to escape and go to a place he can have fun. I mean, we all do this to an extent, some more extreme than others.

Okay, some more weirdness to add to this. I do think he may go to someone for these drugs. I am getting psychedelics maybe here. I feel that would make the most sense. He may communicate to his ancestors as well, or gets this stuff with the help of family, maybe it is a family thing. He seems to understand the cyclical nature of things. That things come and go. Life and death. He may also believe there is a connection to all things. Moving on because this is hard to grasp.

So, I get another card with The Mask, what is it about him and mask! It is like he needs to put a shield up. I see him preferring to keep parts of himself hidden. The Shapeshifter card is completely in the shadow aspect, which shows me he molds himself to fit into whatever narrative he sees fit. This could be nefarious, but also can mean he may not be comfortable revealing parts of himself that people may not understand. There seems to be this strong mystical side to him.

He knows to create boundaries and keep people at bay, so I don't see him revealing himself too much to others or opening up that easily. He feels it may create too much trouble and chaos. He can also see as revealing himself would mess things up in a sense. It is hard to make sense of what I am getting from him. I want to understand, but it is confusing for me. I am just going to end this with Tarot, because I feel I have enough, and I am done trying to get this or him. Although highly fascinating.

So, I start with Queen of Swords, okay this energy is pretty clear headed, smart, calm, diplomatic. They know how to put on an appearance. He is a very cool, calm and collected person. Someone who is a good listener and someone not that dramatic or combative at all. He seems to have a lot of knowledge of things but doesn't share it to everyone and keeps to himself. This goes along with the Hermit card.

He is someone who prefers to be alone and self-reflect. He may not be the type that seeks help from others but has the ability to gain that information from within himself through soul searching. Now, with this Gemini energy, this could give me two faced energy. Now, not dissing you Gemini's, just saying, that could be in the energy. This shows me he acts a certain way depending on who he is with. He can be different with different people to fit in. He seems to be good at that. He can be very charismatic and charming. Someone who can be entertaining and chat people up and show a more exuberant personality, but he may not be that way so much behind the scenes as he seems more quiet, reflective and solemn when he isn't around as many people or in the spotlight.

Holy crap that was a wild ride! I don't think I fully grasp the messaging here. But this was very entertaining to tap into his energy. He is definitely up there as one of my favorites so far.

[jadeylovesmarvelxo]

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Summary: Steve realises he's in love with you, now he just has to tell you.

Warnings: Angst with a happy ending. Fluff.

Don't reuse, copy or repost my work.

❤️

It took Steve a while to realise he was in love with you.

With Nancy, he fell for her hard and fast but you were different.

He met you after Vecna's defeat, once The Upside Down and all the inhabitants-demobats, demogorgons, The Mindflayer were destroyed along with it.

So maybe it happened when you first started working at Family Video? The first time he met you was practically imprinted into his mind.

You were nervous, sarcastic at first and yet when you began to get to know him and Robin all that melted away.

You were funny, kind and could make him laugh when he needed it most. Just like Robin.

Unlike Robin, the two of you had a different relationship. For one thing it definitely wasn't Platonic with a capital P.

There was an underlying tension between you, touches that lingered between the two of you, loaded words and actions.

Maybe he fell for you during the nights that you spent with him, helping him through his nightmares about the Demobats.

The night terrors terrified him, he tried to hide it from Robin and the kids, Eddie talked to him about it and shared the nightmares that plagued him about his near death experience with the Demobats.

Despite Eddie trying to get him to open up, he kept his emotions bottled inside. He didn't want to worry the kids, so he pushed his feelings down, locked them away even though he knew he desperately needed to talk to someone.

His family were never the lovey dovey type, sharing emotions and fears. His father instilled in him from a young age that he had to act like a man and not the young boy he was.

"Tears are a sign of weakness and Harrington men don't show weakness son"

It was toxic bullshit but there was always a tiny part inside Steve- as much as he hated it-that wanted to make his father proud.

After many sleepless nights, reassuring Robin that he was okay, battling his rising emotions daily, it was you that broke down his facade.

You visited him at home, movies in hand and popcorn and ice cream in the other. It was an impromtu movie night you told him.

During Back to the Future you turned to him and gently interlaced your fingers with his.

"Steve, I'm here. You can talk to me anytime okay? You're exhausted and hiding how you feel and that's not healthy. If you need to vent, cry, anything at all, then just know you can talk to me''

That night he told you everything about what happened in Hawkins the last few years.

Everything from the first demogorgon he faced with Nancy and Jonathan, El, all the way to being tortured by the Russians and finally to the the demobat attack and defeating Vecna/The Upside Down.

You listened patiently, shocked but not suprised. Hawkins has seemed strange for years now, all the unexplained phenomena and deaths.

Being with you, the way that you were so gentle with him, how your hand never left his, talking about all the trauma he had been through pushed him over the edge.

For years he had looked after others, never giving himself time to process anything he had been through.

That night he cried for the first time in a long, long time.

You stayed with him and held him and after that the nights got a little easier when you were with him.

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He finally realised he was in love with you a few weeks ago. After a string of just bad dates that didn't work out.

When he was talking to the women he dated there was an ache inside him that grew stronger. Honestly he just wanted to be with you.

How he didn't know sooner was a mystery according to Robin.

"You look at her like she's an angel on earth, like she hung the moon. Seriously Steve? Dustin is right do you need to be told everything?'' Robin exclaimed looking completely exasperated.

He scowls and ignores her comment, anxiety blooms inside him, he feels jittery and the fact that Tate Andrew's is in the store and flirting heavily with you only makes his mood worse.

Jealousy gnaws at him and he knows he has to make a move but the thought you might not feel the same way concerns him.

"What if she doesn't feel the same way Robin? We're friends, I don't want to ruin that'' she a softens and pats his arm.

"Steve, she looks at you the exact same way as you look at her, all longing and wistful. Take a chance. Don't be a dingus"

Tonight, he will tell you tonight.

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Okay, so telling you tonight didn't work out so well, nor did the fact the two of you were fighting right now.

You had a date with Tate and Steve stupidly let his jealously get the better of him when you told him.

The fact you even came to his house after the date suprised him. However, you were still very pissed off and the argument resumed.

"It's hardly fair that you get so annoyed at me going on a date when you go on like a million dates Steve. Double standard much?"

Steve didn't know what to say back to that, tried not to notice how beautiful you looked even when you were furious with him.

"They didnt mean anything, shit they were terrible. You know that" for a brief second you calm down but then you're eyes flash with pain and he moves closer to you concerned.

"Because they aren't Nancy?" he is taken aback by this, he talked to Nancy months ago and they cleared the air, renewed their friendship and agreed they were better off as friends.

They both realised a relationship would never work between them, they wanted different things.

Why were you bringing Nance up?

"What? This isn't about Nancy, I don't want Nancy" He notices the way the pain leaves your features when he says this.

"You're right, this isn't about Nancy. So let me ask why you were so against me going out tonight?" he swallows feeling himself clam up when you ask this.

"I... shit, you know how protective I am over you and...'' He trails off, Shit! This isn't how he planned this to go.

"That's all this is about? Because you're protective?" You ask him and he runs his hand through his hair, takes a deep breath and shakes his head.

"No, that's not all" He can't focus because you're so close to him and he can smell your perfume, feel heat rise in his skin as you touch his arm.

"Then what is it?" You're voice is gentle but there is a touch of curiosity, a little bit of exasperation.

"Because I love you okay? I'm in love with you, Robin said you felt the same but obviously you don't so I've just made an ass of myself" he finally let's it out and it's a relief to say it, even if you don't feel the same for him.

Nerves fill him, you gently cup his cheek and his eyes meet yours.

"You love me?" you whisper and he nods, his heart is pounding in his chest. Then you kiss him and all his fears melt away.

"Yeah, I do" He replies as he pulls you closer to him and presses a kiss to your hand.

"I love you Steve, the date with Tate was terrible, all I could think about was you" He rests his head on top of yours.

All the tension he has felt all day just melts away. He has his girl and he feels on top of the world.

[writingnotes520]

I realized that I haven't posted much about my OCs, and that I've had these ref sheets for a while but never shared them, so here they are!!

All of them except Elinora are from Gesyrei, the alternate world where the story takes place. Elinora is the main protagonist, but this is the group she ends up adventuring with for the rest of the story :D

More info under the cut :)

Elinora Roscoe - Main protagonist, usually goes by Nora. She's fourteen when the story starts. At its core, once all the fantasy is taken out of it, the story is meant to be about mental health and how these characters navigate their problems. Nora has generalized anxiety disorder and autism.

Olwen Sleetfall - Despite putting Oulwir on the reference sheet as his country of origin, Olwen was born in the U.S., but his family moved back to Gesyrei when he was around six years old. Olwen is an igrasilv, a creature native to Gesyrei's cold climates and all with the same connection to Location. This allows him to teleport and know exactly where he is at all times, but due to Location being a hot energy, it's not always safe for the cold-bodied species to use this ability, as overusing it can cause a variety of effects, from high fever to heat stroke. Past traumas caused Olwen to develop depression and paranoia, which he tries to hide behind the typical sunshine character smile, but can't conceal forever.

Volych Fytenni - Fun-loving and mischievous, Volych has a flair for the dramatic that reveals itself pretty quickly once you get to know him. His curiosity tends to get the best of him, which is what leads him into the story in the first place as he investigates the mysterious death of his father, whose ghost he can't seem to reach despite inheriting his ability to talk to spirits. Volych doesn't have many friends, and most of the companions he does have are ghosts, but if he doesn't think too hard about how sad that actually makes him, he's pretty content with it! Volych has ADHD and is prone to mood swings, but much like Olwen, he tries to repress how he really feels in favor of a happy facade.

Ronatia Orreales - The way she sees it, she's the brains of the group. And she'd be right. Were it not for her wings that signal otherwise, many would guess she's connected to Knowledge. But that's just one side of Ronatia. Her head and heart don't always agree, and while she tries to follow her logic, she can't always do that. Sometimes her feelings win, and when that happens, she's a whole storm of emotions that she can't understand, from loving people she wants to hate to having problems with how she perceives herself. Despite what others may say about her being pretty, she doesn't fit Hynolxel's beauty standard, and so the idea that she's ugly has been ingrained into her perception of herself.

Whinestra Admuris - With how ironically unpredictable her life has been up until this point, Whinestra prefers to focus on what's true and unchanging. They're afraid of change, but life has pushed her through being neglected, having to run away, and getting a prophecy that meant they'd have to stay in constant motion. She's been staying in the Asilthean Hotel, known for being infused with the energy of Location that allows it to move places every night, for years after being told by another Time connector that she'd stay in one place for so long, it'd be their downfall. She's terrified of what's coming next, but can't look into the future about it, since those with the power of Time cannot see their own fates. The friends they've made never stayed for long, as most of them were just temporary tourists at the hotel, so when the main group comes along, she's glad to have people they can hang out with again, even if she knows they're likely going to be leaving soon.

[entrapdaknation]

Yes, he's pathetic, and that's the point. He's a subversion of the evil overlord trope, and that subversion allows him to be someone more complex and sympathetic than a mere bad guy.

When we first encounter Hordak in seasons 1 and 2, he seems to be a garden variety evil warlard: distant, pragmatic, mysterious, and ruthless. We later learn that he struggles with chronic illness due to his cloning flaw, forcing him to rely on a cybernetic exoskeleton to function. All the strength he projects is merely a facade. "Lord Hordak" is merely a character he performs for the public to hide his true vulnerabilities.

Then, we learn that he's a sickly clone of Horde Prime, Emperor of the Known Universe, and that he was cast out of the Galactic Horde due to his cloning flaw. All his conquests, all his scientific efforts, all of his years on Etheria have been devoted to contacting Horde Prime and proving his worth to him. It's pathetic, in a way that is full of pathos, tragedy, and horror.

He meets Entrapta, who shares his aptitude for science and engineering, and they collaborate on a portal. She teaches him that his imperfections are beautiful, that he already has value, that he can find happiness in something other than Horde Prime's blessing. Before Hordak realizes it, he's fallen in love with her.

Then, it all falls apart. Catra deceives him into thinking that Entrapta has betrayed him, when in reality Catra secretly exiled Entrapta to Beast Island. Throughout season 4, Hordak cannot stop thinking of Entrapta, no matter how hard he tries to focus on conquest and Horde Prime's imminent arrival. It's pathetic, but also deeply humanizing of Hordak.

Hordak learns of Catra's deception. He tries to avenge Entrapta's exile, and fails. She bests him in hand-to-hand combat, and he find himself on the ground, his exoskeleton offline, his body battered. He is once again pathetic, but his love, his fury, his grief give him a nobility even in defeat.

Horde Prime arrives. Hordak is brutalized, publicly humiliated, and mind wiped. Everything he worked for is for naught, and he is again reduced to an anonymous clone. Reduced to this pathetic state, Hordak becomes a figure of tragedy and irony. The warlord is reduced to an abused child at the mercy of a sociopathic father. We viewers grieve for him. We brace ourselves for the nightmare that Horde Prime is about to bring down on Etheria.

Mind-wiped, a glimmer of Hordak's psyche still remains. He remembers his love for Entrapta. Slowly, he remembers his life on Etheria. He asserts his independence, reclaims his name, and hurls Horde Prime off a ledge ... only to be possessed by Horde Prime's consciousness. His courage and autonomy were not enough to save him from this pathetic fate as Prime's new vessel, and we the audience fear for both Hordak and the universe.

She-Ra exorcises Horde Prime. Now, Hordak is truly free in both body and soul. A flashback shows viewers that he rescued Adora as an infant when he discovered her in a field. By doing so, he saved the child who would become She-Ra, the hero who would save him and the cosmos. This pathetic man, whose every act of striving ended in defeat, is pathetic no longer. His past act of compassion was one of beauty and triumph.

An ecstatic Entrapta throws her arms around him. Despite everything that has happened, he is not a pathetic object of contempt in her eyes, but an object of love and joy. He has found adoration and acceptance, not with Horde Prime, but with his beloved. Hordak's journey begins with pathetic beginnings, and many pathetic misadventures, but ends with his self-actualization.

Yes, Hordak is pathetic. That makes his ending all the sweeter.

fucked up the first time i posted this one you didn’t see this before

daily pathetic man #11: hordak (she-ra)

this was submitted but after the first time which i absolutely did not delete i lost that but they specified specifically in the new one after he met entrapta

[witchthewriter]

𝐆𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬/𝐨

⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!  

a/n: you’ve both left the glade and are in hiding -

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SFW🌿

⭑ Gally always thought you didn’t like him. That you weren’t much of a talker and were very mysterious. 

⭑ He just didn’t know you!

⭑ Yes, you were short. Below the average; and this meant that you had to create a wall for strangers. It was for safety; the world was unkind and surviving wasn’t easy. 

⭑ So Gally was another stranger; one that you needed to protect yourself from. 

⭑ You had ended up in the same survivor group; and were often put together 

⭑ It was during these interactions that Gally realised how different you really were. The more you spent time with him, the more you opened up

⭑ The facade was falling, and you felt safe around him. Especially since you both spent the majority of the time saving each other’s asses

⭑ Where Gally thought you were reserved, you were really just quiet. And mysterious? Well you were in the girl’s version of the glade. You had escaped but many of your sisters were still trapped with WCKED. You felt awful; and everyday you swore you would free them

⭑ You bonded over your shared experiences; how you both escaped and Gally’s story was quite impressive 

⭑ You couldn’t stop the feelings from forming; he was so handsome, so protective, so ... tall ... 

⭑ For once in your life, you felt ... safe.

⭑ Your first kiss was during your look-out. Yeah, probably not the best place to have a kiss. But you couldn’t help the way he made you feel. The twinkle in his eye, the moonlight, the butterflies in your stomach

⭑ So many piggy-back rides 

⭑ And he has to lift you up into the back of big trucks 

⭑ He gives you pet names like ‘short-cake,’ ‘small fry’, ‘midge,’ ‘knee-high, ‘nugget’

⭑ But he mostly calls you ‘Bee’ (as in the insect. Because you’re both helpful, hard-working, decisive, and can sting you like a bitch.)

⭑ You go on missions together too; he always has your back and never tries to tell you that you cannot come. He knows how much you want to prove your worth. He feels the same way, and who is he to take that opportunity away from someone else?

⭑ SO MANY FOREHEAD KISSES SO MANY OMG

⭑ You’ve probably kicked him in the shins during your first few interactions 

⭑ Relationship Tropes: 

  ✧ Big Scary x Small Intimidating 

  ✧ Understanding Boyfriend: A female character is freaking out or is very insecure about a perceived flaw that she has. However, once her love interest is made aware of it, he doesn't care and his acceptance is enough to put her at peace.

  ✧ Love During An Apocolypse 

[k-niji25]

(This isn't in the series Honkai x TWST, more like a random idea)

(Everyone are 18 years old)

Everyone x Teacher Elysia!Yuu (because today is her birthday)

(OOC, Bad Grammar, Plot Holes, No Beta Reader,...)

Instead of being a student, Yuu becomes a teacher.

The teacher that everyone, and I mean everyone, loves

They are the cool teacher that you just want to be praised by, and they also make the most boring lessons fun

They would write "you are doing great but please also tend to your health and don't overwork, okay?" with a smiley face, or "don't give up, there's still next time, so don't be sad" with a heart when marking tests

Heartslabyul

Riddle felt conflicted at first, like, ain't teachers supposed to be strict and all? But Yuu's aura somehow made him feel at ease, and he quickly got embarrassed (blushing) when they got too close

Cater is determined to become the favorite student of this new teacher because they are just so beautiful and the way they make people smile just by being around? Yep, definitely his type! But before he realized it, he started to starve for attention

Trey was at first just glad that there was one teacher who ease up Riddle, so he gave his tarts as a gift, but the way their eyes light up and the faces they make when eating are so freaking adorable, he brought more tomorrow, and it gradually became a routine

Ace is the happiest person ever! A kind, nice, and fun teacher! Heck yeah, sign him in, but seriously, he might be kind of a brat, but he tried his best to be good in Yuu class

Deuce is glad that there is a teacher who can truly help him, no offense to others, but Yuu is the only one with whom he feels comfortable enough to ask for help

Savanaclaw

Leona started to come to class more, somehow Yuu's positivity did not annoy him, but the true reason he came was so that when he slept, they could come and lightly hit him so that he could see their cute little pout

Ruggie thinks Yuu is a god (which is not really wrong in the Honkaiverse), there's someone who makes Leona come to class, making his job easier!

Jack is the goodest boy ever in Yuu opinion, his back straightens every time they call him, and his tail just waving nonstop when he got his tail back—such an adorable boy

Octavinelle

Azul was kinda suspicious of them when hearing the rumor about a teacher that was supportive, kind, smart, and genuine. Did they put a spell on students or something? Azul even thought it was a facade until he experienced their kindness for the first time?

Jade, the perfect butler who makes Yuu's eyes sparkle because of the way his gentlemen act, doesn't even realize his eyes are hungryly looking at their back

Floyd the adorable twin (in Yuu's eyes), always hugging them with the tightest hug, clinging to them, ain't he the most adorable thing? (It's not like he is smiling smugly while others are trying their best to control their murder tendencies in front of Yuu)

Scarabia

Kalim and Yuu are what people call the "sunny teacher-student duo" because, literally, when these two are smiling at the same time, many just want to cover their eyes because two genuine people are too much for the school.

Jamil thought that Yuu was just like Kalim, but nope, they are not as naive, they are also very wise despite their friendliness. He definitely dislikes them, he is not trying to hide his blush; he is trying to not look at their pretty face- NOPE!!

Pomefiore

Vil was a little bit jealous, he is just that way, especially with how Yuu kind of has the personality that reminds him of his rival, but when did he fall for them? He fell hard. The moment they want something beauty-related, maybe a shampoo, yeah, now they mysteriously have it as a gift. Vil also treats them in a gentlemanly way, which is why Yuu is always praising him as so prince-ly and how he would be perfect boyfriend material or a prince from the fairy tale (which obviously makes him so emotional, all his life he has always been a villain, and now that someone says that he is fit to be a prince, he falls harder in love)

Rook, the charming hunter, always says such things that make people blush either from embarrassment or fluster, but with Yuu? In a compliment battle that has no end, they will praise how he is so tender and smart while he praises their beauty and talent

Yuu actually noticed Epel's wish to become stronger and more manly, so they compliment him about everything EXCEPT his feminine look, and he truly appreciates them for that

Ignihyde

Idia truly thinks that Yuu is lover material, kind, sweet, and fun to be around, like they are just the epitome of perfection, and that is why he was so confused they tried to help him the first time, the S rank character cares for a npc like him? He screamed when they appeared btw

Orthor is just glad that someone is reaching out for his brother, but why do his older brother's heart rates go up when he sees Yuu?

Also, Yuu just adored Orthor, he really reminded them of Klein but friendlier, of course, Klein is still lovely, but again, you get what they want to say right.

Diasomnia

Malleus loves Yuu so freaking much, they are literally what he wanted to be, adored and loved by everyone, but much more is that he is glad that there was one person who never forgot to invite him, they also have a large amount of knowledge about gargoyles and he has been so lonely for a long time that he kinda wants to be with them all the time In other words, he stalked them

Lilia and Yuu's conversation is always interesting, the talk could be everything, from the most simple things to the most complicated ones that no one can understand. Lilia is interested that a person can keep up with what he says and wonders if his children would want another parent

Sebek acts like their knight sometimes, he is so respectful not only because they are teachers but because of their fae-like ears, so he just thinks Yuu is also an fae (or at least a half-fae). He is easily flustered when Yuu is being too sweet

Silver thinks that Yuu feels like nature, so comfortable and warm, that it has become a habit for him to fall asleep when he is near them, he has tried not to fall asleep when studying, though.

[yandere-daze]

HI DAZEEEEE omg congrats on 2000 followers !!! if it is ok… i would like to humbly request yan!natsume enstars headcanons if possible 🥺 thank you and congrats again!!! you deserve all of them and more ^_^ 💓💓💓

Heyyyy so glad to see you! It´s been a while since you sent in this request but I´m getting to it now ^^ Thank you, thank you!

Very excited at the opportunity to write for Natsume again, he makes for such a good yandere imo <3

gn reader

tw yandere, stalking, obsession, possessiveness, jealousy, manipulation, mention of violence

General Yandere! Natsume headcanons

Natsume would not be the easiest yandere to deal with, simply because it would be kind of hard to catch on that he harbors such intense, obsessive feelings for you. He likes to act a bit aloof, wanting to keep up his mysterious charm while at the same time hiding his true feelings to not be too vulnerable when talking to other people

He´s also naturally a bit flirty from time to time so you wouldn´t suspect anything when he keeps throwing flirty comments your way in casual conversation. That´s just how he is, right? Natsume tries to give you subtle hints about how he feels about you without revealing the true depth of his love, but you´re just not catching on, which probably frustrates him a fair bit

Natsume loves talking to you a lot, as it allows him to both learn more information about you and get closer to you in a way that looks natural. You don´t need to know that he already knew most of the things you´re telling him, simply from carefully observing you when you go about your day. He still loves listening to your voice regardless and just spending time with you like this is already a blessing in his eyes

He thinks that being very attentive and frequently giving you gifts as “good luck charms” combined with his charming way of speaking would be enough to win you over eventually

In the meantime, he´ll spend a considerable amount of time in one of his secret rooms, trying to improve his odds of getting with you through his magic. Every day he draws a card from his tarot deck as a means to glimpse into the future of your shared life together. He uses his crystal ball to secretly watch you when you have to be somewhere else. He puts a potent love spell on every single gift he gives you. I mean it´s only fair after what you did to his poor heart, right? You bewitched him and pulled him deep into an abyss of obsession with no way to escape

Natsume just can´t get you out of his mind so he has to do absolutely everything in his power to be with you!

This leads me to my next point. Natsume as a yandere is very possessive and gets really jealous really quick. It doesn´t even have to be something like a stranger hitting on you or kissing you ( though god forbid if that were to happen), he already gets jealous when you´re simply talking to someone else and giving them more attention than him

He doesn´t like it, hates it in fact! Now, he´s not going to blame you for this, you´re way too nice of a person to simply turn someone away after all! But whoever took up your time is now an enemy in Natsume´s mind. They dare try to take you away from him? Oh, he won´t let them

While he would try to maintain a calm facade as long as you are still around, not wanting to reveal his true nature to you, after all, Natsume would get noticeably upset at the other person and throw in harsh remarks from time to time, all in an effort to drive them away ( but also to vent his frustration and anger)

You might just assume that this is just regular Natsume being a bit cold with his words and probably don´t worry too much about it ( I mean you´ve probably seen how he talks to Tsumugi), but he is livid.

He´s so so jealous and he hates having to share you with anyone else, even if you aren´t an official couple yet. You´re already his in his mind, the stars have told him as much! You two are destined to be with each other and he´s not going to let some random nobody ruin that for him

After that ordeal, Natsume would be in a bad mood the rest of the day and as soon as he gets back to his secret room, he opens up one of his spellbooks and starts looking through and considering all of his options. Magicians are supposed to bring smiles and help out other people but just this once he wants to abuse that power. He´s going to cast every single curse he can find at the poor person that got too close to you in his eyes, wishing eternal damnation upon them

Natsume will also make sure to talk to you about this person and convince you that they aren´t a good person to be around. Haven´t you heard? They´ve been found stealing things from their classmates! All the missing items have miraculously been found in their bag this morning! They were probably just trying to turn you into another one of their unsuspecting victims by being so disgustingly nice to you. So it would be better if you just stayed away from them, okay? He´ll be here to keep you company instead, you didn´t really need them anyway <3

Please just give up on them or Natsume would be forced to resort to some more violent means to drive them off. There´s nothing he wouldn´t do if it´s to ensure your happy future together

[cherriesncinnamon]

they'll never be you / anakin skywalker x fem!reader

synopsis: jedi knight anakin skywalker has been padawan y/n's master for almost two years now. the higher the tension builds, the harder it becomes to conceal. one fateful night, paired with a lot of jealousy, unleashes the bottled emotions they've buried deep within themselves. the only question is, who will break first?

warnings/tags: secret feelings/relationship, love confession, fem oral sex, unprotected sex (both characters are over 18, and please wrap it up!!).

word count: 2.5k.

a/n: padmé and anakin are not in a romantic relationship in this, i will not write or condone a cheating anakin✋

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Coruscant, 19BBY.

Aching and exhausted, I was very glad that training for the day had come to an end. Hours after hours with Master Skywalker were... challenging to say the least. He's a mighty leader with an iron fist, he strives for my excellence, which I am grateful for after all. Everything he does, whether I like it or not, is for my future benefit. I couldn't have found a better master if I tried. Still, that doesn't mean I don't feel incredibly overworked. All day, Master had me swinging my lightsaber while in motion, recreating the events of a fight I was having in my head. He stood observed from afar, drilling me to raise your shoulders, and use quicker wrist work. His teachings over the past two years were highly appreciated though, he taught me the tricks of the trade in order to be one of the best, just as he is. Although, he's reluctant to admit his clear strong abilities and power due to insecurity. It's evident that Anakin tries too hard, he comes off as a hot head but in reality, he is sweet once he lets down that steel wall. I hope he knows at least one person acknowledges everything he's sacrificed for the Order.

Due to the high level and length of my training, Master Skywalker decided it would suit the situation best if I lived close. So naturally, we're apartment neighbours, which is annoyance in itself, but I won't delve into that.

It's midnight, and pitch black in my bedroom, pitch black except the soft glow of airspeeders passing by the window every half a second. I toss and turn uncomfortably in the satin sheets, feeling as though my skin is crawling, or that I need to shake something off of my body. I pass it off as simple fatigue and achiness from the intense day I had, yet I knew something else was keeping me awake. Master Skywalker possessed a sort of daunting aura, it drew me to him like opposite poles of two magnets. We are opposites in a true representation, he's intimidating, brooding, dominant even, and I'm always pushing his buttons : making him laugh, causing him to let go of his misleading facade, almost like he's breaking character. I questioned that. Why he felt the need to fake his personality in front of me wasn't understandable. I also questioned whether he was aware of my obvious feelings towards him. I shouldn't admit it, it's unprofessional, inappropriate. My master had no idea the wonders he was doing to my mood. Something so plain like a swift look into my eyes while we're "fighting" sends my skin on fire. Although the feelings don’t roam farther than the surface, I fantasise about digging further into the mystery that is Anakin Skywalker. His slightly frightening demeanour hides a part of him I desired to discover. Nevertheless, I pretend those feelings cease to exist, and that they aren't burning a searing hole through my body. He doesn't need to know anyways, it would ruin the dynamic we had formed, and I put all my bets on him never speaking to me again, never mind allowing me to continue to be his apprentice if I did tell him.

Just as I felt my eyelids get heavy, three bangs on my front door jolted me out of bed, only wearing a nightgown that left nothing to the imagination. As the knocks were aggressive, I genuinely believed something serious was happening until I opened the door to Master Skywalker. His curled hair was disheveled, and his chest peeked through his ajar robe. I made a quick move to cover some of my torso, incredibly confused.

"Master Skywalker, what's wrong? Have you seen the hour-". Anakin grabs me by the arm firmly and pushes me into my apartment, closing the door behind him. He finally lets his strong grip go once we're standing in my bedroom, his chest heaving.

"Can you please just-" he can't form words through his heavy breaths, his striking blue eyes piercing through mine as he stares down on me. I gaze back up at him, eyes squinting in concern.

"Can you get out of my head, Y/N, please. Just get out of my head." it's at that second when I realise he knows about the excessive thoughts I have about him, particularly at night. He can sense when I think, talk, even dream about him. And by the face he's making, it's driving him to insanity. I place a hand on his shoulder, his body shuddered at my sudden touch.

"Master, I don't know what you're talking about." I lie though my teeth, seeing his eyes focus back on me with nothing but the city light shining down on us. Skywalker knows my unfaithfulness, I should never lie to my master, but does it still apply if it's for a greater good? Are lies without malice really lies?

"You can't lie to me. I can see right through it, Padawan." he slides out from my grasp, sitting down on the edge of my bed, allowing his head to fall in his hands.

"You think I don't know? I know. I always have, but there's a lot of things you don't." Anakin says, looking down on me as I sit besides him, iris' completely black in fear. I break down his statement, the first half sent goosebumps down my spine, the second half urged me to keep talking.

"What don't I know, Anakin?".

"Oh Maker. Why do you think I chose you to be my apprentice? Because of no particular reason? No, no. Because the second I laid my eyes on you, I knew there was something different about you, and I was fixed, hooked. Can you tell me why? Why I can't sleep at night knowing you're out there, flirting with men in clubs, violating yourself. Tell me why I can't go minutes without thinking about you." Skywalker stands up, towering over my frame. I freeze, unable to process what I'm hearing. I wanted to pinch or slap myself to wake up, but I knew his genuineness was too raw for me to be dreaming. My mind could never create that unseen version of Anakin. He's softer, and a lot more relaxed. I stand up, abruptly feeling insecure under his tired eyes.

"There's a lot of things you don't know too, Master. I flirt with those men in clubs because they're the closest thing I can get to you. Then I come home and feel guilty about how I've led them on. Because Anakin, they'll never be you. No-one will ever be you."

Our shallow, paced breaths alternate, both of our hearts pounding against our ribs so hard they could break. Anakin's furrowed brow relaxes, and his eyes wander into mine filled with starry lust. For a few seconds, we're interlocked in a stare, the outside planet completely stopping in its tracks. We took those seconds to bask in the unknown. The depth of the waters we were about to dip into were unknown. Everything was, that's what made the fire between our gaze stronger, and brighter.

After what seemed like a short lifetime, I finally felt the sweet relief of Anakin's soft lips bashing against mine, his hands pressed up the sides of my face. I melted on his lips, letting go of everything I had bottled up until the weight on my shoulders is lifted. My fingers begin to wander in Skywalker's hair, playing with his soft, tousled curls. Slow, and intense he kisses me, taking his delicate time to pay attention to my lower lip, gently biting it while my deprived body urges towards his. I used two fingers to push Anakin's black robe from off of his shoulders slightly.

"Is this okay?" I ask, to his steady, desperate nod. As the fabric hit the floor, the dim light revealed what I had longed to see when I fix my eyes on him once again. Slopes and curves of muscle and tanned skin covered his torso, so beautiful and archangelic. I was certain that Maker himself had Anakin sculpted by his most talented craftsmen. I try not to overreact, instead my breath hitches mid gasp.

"Relax, let me please you." Anakin speaks into my ear, backing me to the bed so that I fall back onto it, my body sinking into the sheets. He takes no time to kneel, praising the deity in front of his very eyes. His metal hand instantly makes me jolt at its coldness, to which he responds with a laugh under his breath as he open my legs. I don't resist, granting him full access to paradise. Considering I have no underwear on, my inner thighs are already wet with my arousal, showing Anakin just how good he is. Without warning, my legs are being hoisted over his broad shoulders, and his head is inches away from the place I needed him most. I gripped at my nightgown, lifting it up past my hips, hungry for a release. Teasing my patience, his lips meet tender skin, kissing up my thighs to the point of unbearable closeness. I writhe, smacking my head back down onto the bed in fury. He loved to see me in that state, frantic and frustrated from the absence of pleasure.

"Anakin. Please, please touch me." I beg, feeding into what he was so obviously eager to hear. I look down to see his honest smile, heavy lidded eyes casted over in passion. Gaining his appetite, Anakin dips his tongue into me, coating it in my dripping sex. I immediately sigh, softly moaning at the sensation of his slick tongue sliding over my clit, sending waves of euphoria through my pelvis. I tug at his hair, yearning for more, more closeness, just more. Anakin squeezes my thighs to keep me still, my breathing increasing after every intricate movement he does with his sacred tongue.

"I will do... whatever you ask. I need you, Y/N." he says in breathlessness, reaching out from in between my legs. I pull him to my level, sliding my tongue across his lips that were covered in my own wetness. I taste myself, much to Anakin's amusement.

"I need you too. Sit down, Master." I usher him to collapse into the chair adjacent to my bed, he complies. To get the things you crave, sometimes you have to do it yourself. Skywalker places his curious hands onto my waist, lowering me so I'm straddling his spread legs. He sucks lightly at my supple skin, marking his territory with red-purple blotches peppered across my neck and half covered chest. We don't bother to remove our remaining clothes, the neediness and painful pressure had consumed us. My hand starts to firmly palm Anakin under his pants, my arousal increasing at the knowledge of his unbearable hardness. He tips his head back, grasping my hips tight enough to leave dark bruises. Skywalker pulls down his pants and boxers to expose his dick, which hit his stomach purely from tasting my nectarous sex. Slowly but surely, I held him against my heat, teasing him with my entrance before sliding him into me. We both bury our heads into each other, beyond crazed by the feeling we had ached for so very much.

"Does that feel good?" I ask, observing his sweet face twist as my hips grind wildly, pained by the stretching of my walls from the size of him.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this." Anakin replies, pulling down the front of my nightgown to take my nipple into his mouth. His tongue swirls around it so it sticks out, his free hand massaging the other. The mix of pain and pleasure sends my hand flying to my mouth, weakly attempting to stifle my cries and moans.

"Don't. I want to hear your pretty screams." Master expresses, snatching my arm away. He holds them both together behind my back, his singular hand large enough to restrain mine both. Maker, I couldn't even think or speak. Even during my most shameful, erotic dreams, nothing could prepare me for the level of euphoria Master Skywalker was giving me. I felt my legs tremble more with every thrust, his pelvis smashing into me. His true self peered through the layers, indisputable through his validating grunts and groans, his pace quickening as he throbbed inside of me. The familiar strain deep within me somewhere started to climb as my pitched moans did the same, my ability to last being tested. Anakin was beginning to gain more confidence, he used his nature with the force to play with my clit, inching me closer and closer to a sweet, sweet peak.

"Say you're mine, Y/N, say it." Skywalker commands, grabbing a bunch of my hair and riving it back, causing me to scream out. I can sense he's close by the grimace on his face, so I fasten the pace in my hips, my high also approaching at full force, with no sign of slowing down.

"I'm yours, Ani. I'm yours!" I appease, satisfied at Skywalker's approving smile. "I'm close- fuck." I manage to continue, breathing too frenzied to let me speak.

"Me too." he understands through my weak words, holding me further down onto him, pushing him deeper into me. As my whirling orgasm hit me, I remembered Anakin was oblivious to the fact that he was my first, not first time, but the first man to ever make me feel. The strain finally snapped, sending my nerves on fire, all the way from my pelvis to my fingertips. Anything I had done on my own, with only my imagination, could never in a million years compare. Anakin let go of his steadiness, and released himself into me, sloppily thrusting his way through his indescribable high. He wraps both of his arms securely around my body, pulling me as close as two beings could possibly be, before placing a singular, light kiss on my lips. Once the burning pleasure subsides, realisation hits.

"Ani... we can't tell anyone about this, you know Jedi are forbidden to have attachments, it's not allow-" I admit my concerns, climbing off of him to pace the room. Anakin interrupts me, holding my cheek in his palm, which was hot and red with distress.

"I won't say anything, Padawan. Attachments are forbidden, but who said we have to tell them?" he reassures, sliding up my nightgown strap up to cover my exposed chest.

"I don't know if I'll be able to pretend this never happened, Master." I protest.

"So don't. I know I won't. This isn't just going to be a one-time thing, and I know you believe the same." Skywalker drapes his robe over himself, standing with reassurance, and comfort painted all over his expression.

"Yes, I do. We must keep a secret to protect ourselves, but truly, I wouldn't want it any other way. You know that no-one does it like you, Ani."

[marinerainbow]

I liked seeing your Toontown headcanons! Do you have any headcanons about the Dip? How it was discovered? What its effects are? Whether all toons are equally terrified of it or whether some see it as a joke? That sort of thing?

Thank you so much for asking!!! And sorry it took me a while to get to this.

I actually do! Not too many, since to me it all seemed pretty laid out in the film. But I do have my thoughts on how it was discovered and how toons reacted to it at first!

The DIP

How it was discovered

As Lt. Santino says, Doom was the one who founded the DIP. So, in my opinion, Doom was the one who created it. But it didn't happen overnight.

To make sure that the toon being dipped would be completely dead, body and soul, Doom had to find the perfect balance of turpentine, acetone, and benzene. Like any creation, there were many 'beta' versions with altered ingredients and measurements. And, just like any creation, Doom had to test each DIP. And what better way to do that than with the toons of Downtown? Toons whose lives wouldn't matter to anyone. At least not anyone important.

Forming a business partnership with the Weasel Gang's leader, Smartass, this process became easier for him. The weasels would do all the hard work, finding the perfect test subjects that wouldn't be missed, and Doom could focus more on perfecting his weapon. It's part of the reason why the Toon Patrol are allowed to carry that vat with them everywhere.

Not to mention that, being a judge, Doom was able to manipulate the media into dismissing these mysterious disappearances around Toontown. Or at least not make too big of a deal about it. And since Valient had long since swore off helping any other toon after his brother's death, the judges corruption was only able to grow further and further.

Once Doom had perfected the DIP, he decided then that there was no point in hiding his true intentions anymore. He had been known as a cruel judge, but he never made the extent of his sense of 'justice' public until everything was ready to fall into plan.

The publics eye

Since the weasels were the most notorious in the Downtown area, and most of the victims came from there, the residents of Downtown Toontown were the toons who were trying to get help. They were the ones who caught on that something wasn't right first. But there wasn't anything they could do, other than try to find their missing loved ones and spread the word that something was going on around town. Even if it did risk their own lives.

The toons in Uptown though, as these missing persons flyers started reaching their part of town, and the rumors could be heard buzzing around their own streets, actually tried to dissmiss these. The missing people, they were sympathetic, yes. But hearing that these disappearances were because of the judge? They didn't want to hear it.

It was no secret that Judge Doom wasn't kind or good. But the thought that any human wanted to kill them? It was a ridiculous notion! The humans love toons! Even if they do think toons are lesser than them. Hardly anyone in Uptown wanted to believe that anybody wanted them destroyed.

Though, as we hear from Roger, eventually the facade was up. And the whole town realized the hard way just how true these rumors were.

This was dark, but I hope you like this! Thank you again for the ask, I greatly enjoyed it ^^

[badassbuchanan]

Making Amends

Plot: Bucky walks back into your life, and with it, your past, along with all the feelings that were there.

Warnings: smut; tfatws!bucky, i never know how to end fics, heartbreak, tension, love making, unprotected sex.

Word Count: 5908

A/N: It’s 12am and I definitely did not proof read this - I take responsibility for any and all mistakes

Okay so with Bucky they used to be together when he was the winter soldier but then he just up and left without a trace so she married into riches but her husband died?! So now she lives alone in a big ol house

“Excuse me, Y/N.” The soft voice caught the woman’s attention as it echoed through the room. Y/N looked up, noticing the petite, older maid standing in the dimly lit wooden frame of the doorway.

“What is it Mary?” Y/N gave her a welcoming smile, looking up at the maid expectantly as she sat up a little straighter in the grand armchair. She delicately folded in the corner of the page of the mystery novel she was reading before neatly placing it down on the side table next to her.

“I do apologise for bothering you at this hour, but you have a visitor.” Y/N noticed the way Mary played nervously with her apron, her unusual jitteriness aroused suspicion in Y/N. Y/N listened intently as she took her reading glasses from her face, placing them on top of her book. “I told him to come back another time, but he’s quite persistent.” She noticed Mary look down the hall to her left as she spoke, as if being intimidated by a figure that was unseen to Y/N. Something definitely wasn’t right.

“He?” Y/N’s ears perked up as a warm flush of both anxiety and excitement washed over her body. She quickly moved to wrap the silk dressing gown tighter around her body, hiding the lace trimmed nightgown she wore underneath. No. It couldn’t be him.

“Yes, he…he said you’d want to-“ The figure of a man emerged in front of Mary, cutting her sentence off. Y/N froze from where she sat, her heart stopping momentarily as she watched a secret part of her past walk into the room. James Buchanan Barnes. The Winter Soldier. Her first lover. Her partner in crime. Her everything. Here. After all this time. After all the heartbreak. She hadn’t seen Bucky since he’d abandoned her late one night while she slept, disappearing without a trace. She searched for him, terrified that one of his enemies had caught up to him. She spent night after night awake hoping that he’d walk back through the door, but he didn’t. He never came back for her.

She had to stop her heart from leaping out of her chest as she sat there, speechless. All of their memories flooded through her mind. Their first kiss. Their first mission. Their first time having sex. The adventures. The soft touches. The sweet nothings. The plans they made. The heartache. The pain. The agonising months spent trying to forget him. 

“Bucky.” Her voice cracked as she took in his changed appearance, looking him up and down. He’d cut his hair. His once clean shaven face now covered in stubble. His eyes seemed softer. He looked older.

Bucky’s chest heaved beneath his leather jacket, noticing the pain in Y/N’s eyes. He glanced down at his hands as he slipped off his gloves, a sigh leaving his lips as he second guessed his decision to come here. Damn his therapist and her stupid idea to make peace with his past. 

“Thank you.” Bucky nodded towards Mary, signalling for her to leave. Poor Mary looked like she would burst into tears at any moment, terrified of both being told off by Y/N for letting this happen and of being killed by the intimidating visitor. She looked over at Y/N for guidance, not wanting to leave her alone without her consent. Y/N nodded reassuringly with a soft smile at Mary, who’s eyes softened with worry as she quickly moved out of the doorframe, obeying Y/N’s wishes as she shut the door behind her.

Bucky turned his head back towards Y/N, his gorgeous blue eyes making her heart skip a beat. She dropped her head from his gaze, her cheeks heating up as she forced herself to ignore the way he made her stomach flutter with butterflies. “Y/N.” He smiled softly, sensing the trepidation extruding from her as he stepped further into the room, placing his gloves down on the coffee table.

Bucky grumbled to himself as she ignored him, the reality of facing her was a lot harder than he ever imagined it would be. His eye caught view of the teapot sitting on the silver tray, leaning down to pour himself a cup silently to buy himself some time.

Y/N scoffed with a roll of her eyes at his confidence to make himself at home, shaking her head as she felt her eyes getting slightly teary. “Help yourself.” She spat sarcastically as she avoided his gaze, resting her body back against the chair.

Bucky chanced a quick look up at her before lifting the teacup to his lips, sipping the half cold liquid. He chose to ignore her comment, he deserved it, and so much more. “You been keeping well?”

She bit the inside of her cheeks as she kept quiet, keeping up the heartless facade for as long as she could. She refused to let him know how much it pained her to see him, how much she still longed for the kind of love that they’d once shared.

“I think about you a lot, Y/N.” Bucky broke the silence as he placed the teacup onto the table, slumping down onto the couch opposite her, spreading his legs as he adjusted the leather jacket to make himself more comfortable. “My therapist says it actually seems to help with my nightmares.” He continued, a pout on his lips as he cupped his hands together, relaxing into the chair.

“You have a therapist?” She raised her eyebrows accusingly, crossing her arms over her body as she felt her heart beat quicken with anger. Her blood boiled as she watched him sitting there as if he hadn’t broken her heart. 

Bucky raised his eyebrow as a response, a subtle nod of his head as he clenched his jaw. “It’s a condition of my pardon.” He spoke matter-of-factly as he shrugged his shoulders. He hated this. He hated how shut off she’d made herself. He hated having to play the part of an asshole, knowing her well enough to know it was the only way to keep her talking.

“She’s got me going through this amends list,” He mumbled with a sigh of exasperation, letting his head rest against the back of the couch. “she’s even given me three rules to to obey in the process.” He let out a chuckle of amusement as he mocked the Doctor’s orders. 

Y/N let out a sigh of aggravation, rubbing her fingers against her temple as she closed her eyes. it was too late in the night for her to handle this kind of emotional turmoil. “Bucky, why are you-”

“The first rule is that I can’t do anything illegal.” He cut her off, he didn’t want to have to answer her questions. Questions he didn’t know the answers to. He shifted quickly to sit forward in his seat, picking up the teacup to take another sip of his tea. He noticed her make no effort to cut him off, his plan was working. “The second is that nobody gets hurt.” He smirked as he looked down at the cold liquid, swirling it around in the cup.

Y/N crossed her legs as she sat forward, leaning in to listen to his speech as she kept her eyes focused on her fingers. She noticed the slight tan line on her ring finger, where her wedding band once sat, a million thoughts filling her mind. Bucky wasn’t the only one that had to make amends with his past. He wasn’t the only one that had tried to move on. 

Bucky sensed her walls crumbling as she got used to his presence again. He lifted his eyes as he placed his teacup on the table once more, his eyes lifting to her body, admiring her as he always had done. He’d left to protect her. To save her from the inevitable doom they faced as assassins. He was terrified of not being in control of his own mind. He was terrified of hurting her. Something he’d ended up doing anyway.

He never stopped thinking about her. Ever. It didn’t matter where he was or what he was doing, he always thought about her. Like everything else that was going on around him was just noise, a distraction keeping him from her. With everyday that passed the longing to be with her seemed to grow. Without her, all he had was war, assassination, fights, destruction, death. Without her, that’s the only thing he had to focus on. 

“Do you remember the first time we went on a mission together?” Bucky smiled softly, feeling his heart thud against his chest as the memories flooded through his mind, bringing back all the emotion. 

Y/N’s eyes welled with tears as she swallowed the lump in her throat, the tension in the room rising so high she found it hard to breathe. “I told you I’d die for you.” She relived the memory in her mind, her head spinning as she smiled so subtly that it was unnoticeable to Bucky. After that first mission, she’d seen the worst of Bucky. She’d seen him as the heartless Hydra assassin. She’d seen that he was just as broken as her, and she fell in love with him in that moment.

Bucky’s stomach fluttered with butterflies, a fire of hope igniting inside of him as she slowly started opening up to him. “and I told you that you’d never have to.” He added with a shaky breath, his metal fingers tapping anxiously against his thigh. One wrong move and he’d be shoved from the room and out of her life for good. “Because I’d kill anyone that even looked at you the wrong way.” He chuckled softly at the memory, remembering so vividly how bright she’d made his dark world in that moment.

They sat in silence for a moment, both lost in the memory of each other. In a time where they’d had little control of their minds, with what Hydra was forcing the super soldier’s to do, they found refuge in each other. They found love in the darkest place, a love so rare and beautiful. A love that was impossible to get over.

“And you did,” Y/N’s voice dropped to almost a whisper, clenching her jaw to fight back the tears as she sat there, hurt and angry. How dare he come back into her life without warning, bringing up all of their precious memories that it had taken her a lifetime to forget. “Until you left.”

Bucky closed his eyes as he fought off the reminder. He’d woken up from a nightmare, his body glistening with sweat, his metal hand tightly wrapped around her throat. She was sleeping peacefully next to him, as she always did. It wasn’t the first time he’d choked her in her sleep. But there was a fear in his eyes, born from the lack of control that caused him to never want to hurt her again. He couldn’t help his nightmares, he couldn’t stop the lack of control he had over his mind. The only thing he could do was leave. To let her carry on with her life, without him.

“Do you miss me?” Bucky asked suddenly, his eyes opening to watch her intently. He had spent the last few years fighting to find a way to get back control of his mind, a small glimmer of hope alive in his heart that they’d find their way back to each other somehow, and he’d be fixed when they did. 

She shook her head, a small ironic chuckle passed her lips as his words cut through her like a knife. “Don’t.” She whispered sadly, the loneliness of the last few years engulfing her body. He’d been on her mind everyday. She’d always hoped he’d somehow find her, that he’d bring back the love he ripped from her. “Don’t do that.” She sighed softly, blinking rapidly to stop her tears from flowing down her face. Even when she’d tried to move on, live a normal life, marry a wealthy man who adored her, she felt nothing. When her husband passed away suddenly, leaving to her his whole estate, she felt nothing. She’d never been able to feel anything, apart from when she was with Bucky. “Don’t come here, after all these years, acting like nothing hap-”

“Answer the question.” He demanded with a tone of frustration as his metal fist slammed against the coffee table, desperate to hear her say it. He’d lived without her for long enough, the fear of losing her again was too much to bare. He could tell she was losing control by the way her lips pursed together, trying to maintain her strong appearance.

“What do you want from me?” She sighed in defeat, hesitant to opening herself back up to being hurt again. She felt his warmth from across the table, the familiarity of him was something that brought her comfort, and something she desperately craved more of.

“Yes or no, Y/N, do you miss me?” He kept his eyes focused on her intensely, his jaw clenching as he watched her break. Bucky knew exactly what he was doing. He knew he was her weakness. He knew that she couldn’t say no to him. “Because if it’s a no, I will walk out that door and never come back.”

“Yes.” She whispered shakily, the fear of him leaving proved too much as the room fell completely silent. “I miss you, okay. I’ve always missed you. It took me a lifetime try and get over you leaving, to forget you and to be honest Buck, I’m still not sure it worked. I miss you every single day and it kills me inside. Are you happy now?” 

“No,” Bucky spoke back instantly, his face as straight as an arrow as he rested his back against the chair. He watched single a tear slowly roll down her cheek, her eyes closing as her head dropped in defeat. “Come and whisper it to me.” 

If there was one thing she knew about Bucky, it was that he wouldn’t stop until he got his way. She sighed as a sign of surrender, standing to her feet as she self consciously adjusted her dressing gown to cover her body.

She slowly padded over to stand in front of him, her heart racing as she chanced a glance up at his face. His features looked even more beautiful up close, her hands itching to reach out and touch him. She fiddled with her fingers nervously, cautiously leaning towards him, breathing in his intoxicating scent as her lips gently brushed against his ear lobe. “I still miss you, James.” I whispered.

She let her lips linger close to his skin for longer than necessary. She knew she was playing a dangerous game, but yet she still made no effort to move. Bucky’s hot breath tickled her neck as she closed her eyes, her head spinning in a euphoria of his presence. It was something she could never tire of, something that made her drunk, something that left her addicted.

She riskily turned her head to face his, their breathing the only sound breaking the silence as her hand slid up to hold onto the metal of his shoulder outside of his leather jacket. Bucky tested the boundaries, following her movements as he turned his head to face her, their lips almost brushing.

Y/N gulped as her tongue brushed over her lips, her eyebrows arching in anticipation as her eyes flickered between his lips and his eyes. She needed him. All of him. 

“Don’t take it away from me now.” Y/N begged in a whisper against his lips, her fingers digging into his shoulder as she felt him shuffle to the edge of the seat. His eyes didn’t leave hers as he moved, his metal hand lifting cautiously to rest gently on her hip. Bucky’s heart fluttered with happiness, her longing for his love and affection making him feel euphoric. He’d longed for the day to have her wrapped up in his arms again, to have her soft skin on his.

“I miss you, doll.” Bucky whispered against her lips, causing her heart and tummy to flutter as she admired him with doe eyes, like he was the only thing in the world. His words marked the tipping point, her self control demolished as she nudged her face against his, connecting their lips for what felt like the first time. 

Bucky wasted no time in kissing her back gently, both of them lost in the desperation of making the most of every second. He naturally took control, his flesh hand lifting to cup her cheek as she let her hand drift to the back of his neck. All of their memories came flooding like a tidal wave through their minds, their passion just as intense as when they were together, almost as though nothing had changed, as if he’d never left. 

Bucky pulled her down into his lap as he sat back against the couch, tilting his head to deepen the kiss as he wrapped his arms around her body, feeling as much of her body as he could get his hands on. She adjusted her thighs to straddle his lap, ignoring the way her nightie rode up her thighs, revealing more of her silky flesh to the super soldier. The sudden intimacy didn’t scare her, it didn’t make her feel vulnerable or exposed. With Bucky, she felt safe. She felt loved. She felt like nothing could ever bring her harm.

Bucky’s breathing hitched as she bravely rocked her hips down to meet his, feeling his bulge rub against her thinly clothed pussy. Y/N let out a soft moan, feeling herself already coming apart for him, only ever getting so aroused for Bucky.

Bucky reacted to every slight movement of her body, using his grip on her hips to pull her even closer to him. Their chests pressed together as her hands cupped the sides of his neck, a hum of satisfaction erupted from her lips as they continued to softly kiss.

Y/N felt her arousal drench onto her panties from the familiar feeling of his big cock pressing achingly against her core. Their tongues played as they desperately grabbed at each other’s bodies, both craving the raw love they could only get from each other.

Y/N slid her hands down his chest as she pulled back from the kiss, her pupils glazed over with lust as they both caught their breaths. Bucky stared her down, his lips parted, his chest heaving as he panted. He was slightly nervous that she’d changed her mind until he watched her tug on the rope of her dressing gown, letting it slip off of her body and onto the floor. Bucky groaned softly, feeling his cock twitch, desperate the feel her wet walls clenching around him. He used the opportunity to admire her body, running his hands over her thighs and up under her nightie. His flesh fingertips burned into her bare skin, his metal digits like ice as she rocked her hips back and forth slowly, keeping her eyes locked on his.

Bucky breathed out shakily, leaning up to reconnect their lips as he ran his hands over the round of her ass, pulling her harder against him as he grew needier with every second. She arched her back into his touch, pressing her chest back against his as she felt the strap of her nightie drops to her shoulder, revealing a little more of her chest.

She sucked sensually on Bucky’s tongue as he let her hands roam over his sides teasingly, feeling him smile at the loving gesture. His fingers hooked into her panties, her hips jolting in response as she assisted him in making quick work to tug them down her legs.

“Not here.” She quickly moved to grab hold of his wrist, her breath shaky against his lips as her eyelids fluttered in weakness. Bucky watched curiously as she leaned back, shuffling off of his lap to stand up, holding her hand out for Bucky to take. Drunk in each other’s presence, they felt complete in a broken world, Bucky took her hand as stood up, admiring the innocent look in her eyes. Y/N used his hand to balance as she stepped out of her panties, licking her lips to conceal a cheeky smile as a thought crossed her mind. She bent down to pick up her discarded underwear, stepping closer to him as she kept her eyes on his. Bucky smirked deviously in amusement as she shoved the panties into the pocket of his leather jacket, rolling his eyes as he tried to contain how desperate he was for her.

His smile didn’t fade as he watched her turn around, following close behind her as she lead them out of the room and down the hallway.

Bucky’s hands wrapped around her waist as they reached the bottom of the stairs, forcing her to turn around and face him. “I miss you.” He whispered softly as she noticed the way his chest rose and fell rapidly, the long lost feeling of love proved overwhelming for the metal armed soldier as he pressed his lips desperately against hers, his strength making it easy for him to lift her up.

She instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, whimpering into the kiss as he walked them up the grand staircase on the house. Her arms wrapped around his neck, her fingers massaging the back of his head as she sucked on his lip seductively.

She gasped as her back hit the door, Bucky’s strength momentarily faltering as his head spun with pleasure. His hand fiddled with the handle, twisting it to open the door as he kept her wrapped around his body.

Bucky walked them over to the neatly made bed in the middle of the room, throwing her down onto the mattress as he moved to stand between her open legs.

Y/N watched as he took off his coat, his eyes focused on her body as he threw the leather jacket carelessly onto the floor. She bit her lip, her pussy clenching in need as she slowly lifted her legs to press her heels flat against the mattress. Bucky’s eyes glanced between her legs, his pupils displaying as he caught an unobstructed view of her silky, wet pussy.

“You got a new arm.” She whispered softly as her eyes ran over his metal arm, it wasn’t the same as the one she remembered. This one was black, with gold detailing, much more subtle than the red starred, silver arm she knew. She licked her lips with anticipation, mesmerised with the sleek style of his upgraded metal appendage.

Bucky’s eyes stayed glued between her legs, pressing his lips together in a hard line as he watched her mound move with every clench of her needy cunt. He hummed in response to her comment, too turned on to focus on her words as he tugged his t-shirt over his head.

Bucky’s jaw clenched as he watched her sit up, her legs staying in place as she snaked her nightie up her body at a teasingly slow pace. Bucky dropped his hands to his belt buckle, their eyes glued to each other as they removed the last of their clothing, leaving them both naked.

She reached forward, her fingers delicately tracing the part of his shoulder where his flesh fused with the metal of his arm. Bucky’s chest heaved at the delicate nature of her touch, his emotions overwhelming him as he cupped her wrist in his hand. His eyes caught her gaze as she used his grip on her arm to tug him towards her, leaning in to press her lips against his abs with delicate kisses. Bucky’s eyes fluttered shut at the feeling, his breath hitching in his throat as her lips travelled lower.

Y/N hummed against his skin, her clit throbbing for attention as Bucky took the hint, pushing her back down onto the mattress as he climbed on top of her. He cupped her jaw as he pressed his lips against hers in a passionate kiss, his hard cock pressing against her slick.

Her nails dug into his skin as her hands explored his bare flesh, whimpering into the kiss as she lifted her hips to meet his. The movement of their hips rubbing together caused a friction that caused both of them to gasp out in pleasure, hungry for more.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, bucking her hips desperately to meet his as Bucky let out a weak moan. He leaned up to press his metal hand into the mattress next to her head, his flesh hand sliding up her waist to cup her boobs, squeezing them gently.

“Bucky,” Her eyes fluttered closed as she let herself sink back into the mattress, overwhelmed with pleasure and need as she squeezed her thighs around his hips. “I need you inside of me.”

“You’ve got me.” Bucky reassured her sweetly as he restrained himself from completely letting go and fucking her hard into the mattress. There would be time for that later, but right now, they both needed to take their time, to feel each other’s love.

He let his thick cock slide up and down her folds, drenching his length in her wetness. He dropped his head to her neck, kissing her soft skin delicately as his tip nudged between her folds.

Bucky’s eyebrows arched as he tried to stay in control of his primal instincts, his hand fisting into the mattress as he let out a guttural moan. He slowly moved his hips forward, pressing his thick length into her as she gasped under him.

Her hand flew up to grip his bicep, her lips parting as her back arched from the mattress, her walls pulsing around his length. “Bucky.” She moaned out his name breathlessly as he slid deeper inside of her, his lips sloppily kissing her shoulder as he moved to thrust his cock in and out of her slowly.

His tongue swiped along her collarbone before his lips moved lower, leaving gentle kisses over her chest. “I’m no longer the winter soldier.” Bucky mumbled against her chest, licking over her nipples which sent an overwhelming wave of pleasure through her body. He lifted his head back to hers, their lips colliding as she traced every detail of his chest with her delicate fingers.

She remembered every detail of his body. Every muscle, every scar, ever definition of his perfect skin. She felt his cock buried deep inside of her, filling her up as Bucky let out a groan, his hand moving up to cup her chin as he forced her to look up at him.

Bucky stopped his movements, gazing deep into her eyes as their souls connected, an intense feeling of satisfaction filling their bodies as his lips came crashing down onto hers again. She whimpered as she pulled him closer, their chests pressing against each other as Bucky let out a desperate groan, moving his hips to fuck her.

Y/N let out a shaky cry as her fingers dug into his skin, she’d forgotten just how big his cock was. He filled her up with every thrust, breathing heavily against her lips as little moans erupted from within his throat. 

Her legs wrapped around his hips as her pussy clenched around his length, trying to accommodate his size. Y/N pecked his lips over and over soothingly as he fucked into her, the sounds of their bodies slapping together with every thrust. She poured out her love for him, the love that never went away, and he felt it, with every kiss.

Bucky’s stomach clenched as his tip nudged against her cervix, his cock throbbing as he felt how her body reacted to every one of his movements. Her tits bounced with every hard thrust of his hips, her clit rubbing against his skin as she hugged his body tight against hers.

He growled between kisses, thrusting into her so deep that the bed hit the wall with a bang every time he fucked into her. She tried to roll her hips, her body weakening under his as she chased her release that was already building in her stomach.

Bucky’s balls tightened as he slid easily in and out of her drenched pussy, in awe of the way her body was clinging to him as though she’d never let him go. He was already close to his climax, he hadn’t been with anyone since her, his cock marvelling in the feeling of being back inside of her.

“My name is James Bucky Barnes.” His balls slapped against her as he grunted the words through gritted teeth, the sound filling the room as Y/N’s mouth dropped open with a gasp of pleasure. Their breaths mixed together as Bucky’s hips stuttered, his eyes squeezing shut at the overwhelming amount of pleasure coursing through his veins.

Bucky groaned weakly as he brought his knees up to rest under hers, keeping her impaled on his cock as he dropped his mouth to her chest. Y/N bit down on her lip as her eyes mirrored the weakness of her body, watching him fuck up into her at a slower pace.

She moaned at the feeling of his lips sucking at her sensitive nubs, her eyes almost rolling back in pleasure as his tongue swirled around her hardened nipples.

“And you’re part of my efforts to make amends.” Bucky moaned at the feeling of the deeper angle, cuddling her against his chest as he fucked into her. The pair were blinded by the sheer feeling of ecstasy, nothing on earth had ever felt as good as making love to each other.

Bucky moaned as he felt his orgasm approaching, his hips jolting automatically as his metal hand flew forward to grip the wooden headboard. Y/N’s back fell against the mattress again as Bucky held her down by her hip, giving him more leverage to thrust into her with such depth she thought her legs would split in two.

“Bucky.” She breathed out shakily, arching her body into his as her head flew back to press into the pillow. Bucky’s head fell softly into the crook of her neck, his little grunts intensified by his lips on the shell of her ear.

Her hand pressed against his tummy as he pounded into her, a shiver shooting down her spine as she tried to control her impending orgasm, not wanting the night with him to end. She tugged on his hair roughly, desperately trying to feel every part of him.

Her eyes were forced open as Bucky suddenly stopped all of his movements, a look of panic washing over her face as Bucky looked down at her breathlessly. He slid his hand between her body at the mattress, supporting her back as he moved to sit back on his knees, lifting her up to keep her against his chest, his cock still deeply buried inside of her.

Y/N let out a moan at the pleasure of the new angle, clinging tightly to his body as her wetness dripped down onto his balls. Bucky pressed his lips against hers, slowly thrusting up into her as he fucked her deeper in the new position. Soft grunts left Bucky’s lips as he felt her pussy twitching around him, her clit overstimulated from the way it was rubbing against his skin.

“Bucky,” Y/N whimpered his name as a warning, her fingers digging into his skin as she looks up at him helplessly, feeling her orgasm taking over. “Hold me,” She begged softly, her eyes glazing over as wave upon wave of pleasure crashed over her body. “I’m gunna cum.” She cried loudly as her head flew back, her lips parted as her moans flowed freely for him.

Her pussy fluttered around his cock as her tits bounced with each of his thrusts, his hands holding her hips tightly to fuck her down onto him.

Waves of pleasure hit her one after the other, his eyes glued to watching her face come undone as he guided her to ride him. She felt herself tighten around him, moments away from her peak as Bucky lost control, jolting his hips erratically inside of her.

Y/N cried out in pleasure as her orgasm took over her body, her tight pussy pulsating on him as she rode out her mind blowing high. She kissed him deeply, their tongues fighting for dominance as Bucky held her in place as he fucked her through her orgasm. Bucky’s face fell into her neck with a loud moan, the feeling of her pussy throbbing around his cock proving too good as he felt his warm cum spurting deep inside of her. She sighed in relief as Bucky grunted, satisfied with the loaded waves of his cum that was filling her hole.

He dropped her back onto the bed, collapsing on top of her, both of them an exhausted, fucked out mess. Bucky moaned at the euphoric feeling, keeping her close as he spun them over so that his back was lying on the mattress with her on his chest.

She turned her head to face him as they both tried to catch their breaths, smiling sweetly as she kissed his swollen lips. She cupped his sharp jaw, pecking his lips over and over, his dick still buried deep inside of her sensitive pussy.

“Was that all this was?” She whispered after a moment of silence, her fingers tracing the metal infused skin of his shoulder as she pressed her lips to his once more. “Just part of your therapeutic methods of making amends?”

Bucky’s heart ached at the thought of her thinking he’d just used her like that, he hated himself for ever making her think he was capable of such a thing. “No. That’s not all it was.” Bucky mumbled against her lips as he sighed sadly, his eyes softening as he cupped her jaw. “I love you, Y/N.” Bucky whispered shakily with a hopeful smile, his words causing her to freeze. She’d never expected to hear him say that, not even after what they just did. “I always have and I always will.” His thumb rubbed soothingly over her cheek, taking the time to admire her beauty.

“I love you too.” She admitted vulnerably, swallowing the lump in her throat she hadn’t even known was there. She didn’t know why he’d left her, she didn’t know why he’d been so hard to forget. She didn’t know why he’d waited all this time to come back, she didn’t know if he was telling the truth or feeding her lies. In a world of disaster and uncertainty all she did know was that she loved him.

“I just have one question, Bucky.” She spoke with a curious tone, shuffling to rest her head on his chest as her fingers traced over his metal shoulder, admiring the intricate beauty. “How did you know which room was my bedroom?”

Bucky’s heart sunk into his stomach, a shy blush of pink hitting his cheeks as he gave her a guilty smile. Y/N couldn’t help but watch with amusement, his shy side was rare to see, and something that she never took for granted. “I may have stopped by your house once or twice before, just to make sure you were safe.”

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aasgjwepgoi I'm trying to think of something more specific and interesting as a concept lol but Yandere Kaeya makes horny brain go brrrrrrr- I feel like he'd just be so slick about it. Maybe something about how you think he'd show his dangerous/controlling side to Reader-chan while not letting his more charming facade slip?

CW: Yandere behavior, possessiveness, manipulation. 18+ only.

↬ Kaeya seems perfect, at first. He's well-liked, handsome, seemingly mysterious in the 'storybook' kind of way, and is held in high regard among Mondstadt's citizens. Of course, Kaeya knows that every part of his image is perfectly crafted. It's easy for him to pretend, and he doesn't drop the facade when he meets his future darling. From the moment he sees them, he's smitten. It's not like Kaeya to feel so intensely about someone, but there's something about his darling that ignites something in him that has long laid dormant. So, when he introduces himself to his darling for the first time, he's just as charming as ever.

↬ While he'd be perfectly content gaining his darling's attention in less savory ways, he finds it more fun to play games with their mind. Kaeya goes out of the way to be hot and cold with them - sometimes he's obvious with his attraction to him, and other times he ignores them for multiple days at a time. It's never to his detriment though - Kaeya will be away on an important mission, so of course, he can't spend time with his darling. He could write letters, sure, but he's just so busy... He's played the game enough to know that it'll drive most people wild. If it drives his darling away, maybe it's better for them - he knows it won't, though. Who wouldn't want to Cavalry Captain's undivided attention?

↬ Kaeya can't ignore his own desires for that long. There's a part of him that desperately wants his darling to like him (and love him, later on), so he'll wait until he's sure that darling is going to stick around. He'll start bringing his darling gifts, so carefully picked out that his darling will wonder how he knows them so well. Vendors around town start to give darling a discount solely because of Kaeya dropping their name and offering a nice little pouch of Mora. If his darling tried to call him out on it, Kaeya would simply deny it. Darling doesn't have any proof, do they? And shouldn't they be happy about it? Everything Kaeya does for his darling has a purpose. They'll see how much better their life is with him in it.

↬ It's not until darling is moved into Kaeya's home that it becomes more obvious that something is... off. While Kaeya would have preferred to move things along faster, he knows there's merit to taking the relationship at a more natural pace - with a little guilt thrown in about how he's often going on life-threatening missions. The obsession with his darling starts to reach a more dangerous point. It's hard for Kaeya to accept that he doesn't want to live a life without his darling in it, and he manifests that behavior by letting the behaviors he's been trying to hide come to the surface. It starts off slow, with Kaeya always accompanying his darling when they go out. He paints it as a good thing - he never knows when he'll be off on a mission, so he just wants to spend as much time with them as possible. It's not so bad, is it? To be seen on Kaeya's arm and practically treated like Mondstadt royalty? That fact alone should answer anything darling may question about the arrangement - it's just better when Kaeya is there.

↬ There may come a time when Kaeya feels that he needs to show his darling just how much he loves them. It starts with letting them do errands by themselves again - it's a normal enough gesture that darling won't question it. Only a few trips in, though, and they start to notice eyes on them. People watching from the alleyways, and unsettling people popping up to every shop they go to. It comes to a head when darling is cornered in a dark alleyway, only to be saved in the nick of a time by a frigid blast of ice overhead. Kaeya disposes of the would-be thieves (their pockets already bulging with the mora he'd given them for this little stunt) with ease, though he'll take the opportunity to show off. The thief that had his hands on you gets a particularly violent thrashing - that wasn't in the deal, and it's almost enough to break Kaeya's icy exterior. That's not important now, though - Kaeya wraps darling in his arms and coos to them about how they're safe now, and how this is what happens when they go out alone... It'll be safer if he's with them from now on. Once the night falls and his darling is fast asleep, Kaeya is back on patrol to find the thief who took it overboard. It'll be a good way to let off some stress.

↬ After that incident, darling won't question Kaeya's need to constantly be by their side. And why would they, when Kaeya has proven every step of the way that everything he's said was right? They're safer with him. Happier. Luckier. Loved beyond their wildest dreams by one of Mondstadt's most sought-after ex-bachelors. Kaeya chose them out of everyone, and they know they're lucky. If his darling ever forgets that fact, Kaeya has plenty of ways to remind them.

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If it’s alright with you could you do an astrology post about how bts would flirt with a person they were attracted to?

So.. god I really hate disclaimers because I like to believe that we are all reasoning people, plus there’s a general disclaimer on my page BUT I know for a fact that people don’t read that (those same people won’t read this one anyway).

Disclaimer: This analysis/reading is based on my experience and knowledge of astrology, it is not meant to be the absolute truth, as BTS are real people, and astrology can only capture so much about multidimensional humans that have had past experiences and cultural approaches amongst other things, it does not have to resonate with you since this is in no way related to anyone reading it (unless you are a member of BTS in which case, get out of here lol ) This is just for entertainment purposes.

OKAY NOW THAT THAT’S OVER by default, Venus and Mars could give us an insight into their love styles, but I’ve already got reading about those here, here, and here 

We are going to use those BUT I’ll focus on their EROS (if you want me to do actual research and post a full love life analysis for each member, let me know in my ask)

SO BASICALLY THIS IS BTS’  FLIRTING STYLE ACCORDING TO THEIR VENUS, MARS, AND EROS. 

Kim Seokjin ʕっ˘ڡ˘ςʔ

I feel like a dad joke to tune into the other person’s humor is his way to go.

His Eros in Scorpio points to someone blunt in his approach, so something along the lines of overly flirting pick-up lines.

His Cancer Mars points to his overall romantic self so if Kim Seokjin is flirting with you prepare to live a drama scene where you feel like the only person in the world.

His Capricorn Venus reinforces the fact that this man is straightforward when flirting, and is very VERY selective as to who they approach.

So all in all, these three placements tell me that Kim Seokjin is a man that loves the fact that people are so multidimensional and he is here for it! he wants to know everything about the person he decided to approach because this man’s standards are over the top and he knows it. 

There's a lot of talking involved while getting to know each other, although he drops facts about himself here and there along with some funny storytimes, he will make it all about you.

A gentleman at his finest, drop you by your house, make sure you’re not cold, that you’re enjoying your food, that you’re comfortable.

This man’s way into your heart is ultimately his actions + his humor.

Min Yoongi  /ᐠ｡ꞈ｡ᐟ\

He’s... silent. Kinda shy, okay very shy, unless you gave off a great vibe, you’re not getting past awkward introductions and anxious small talk.

If you make it past introductions(because let’s be real, this man’s standards? impossible to fulfill), you’re in for a ride.

His Eros in Capricorn makes him crave to connect in a physical sense, even if it’s just hand-holding during dates, funny enough, this placement is the hardest one to make him open up so.. he’s not talking much about himself.

EVEN FUNNIER his Aries Venus points to someone bold and confident, which I can totally see him doing, the first move if he sees someone that plays into his idea of perfection.

Idk why it just strikes me as he knows what he wants from people, he’s not afraid of a challenge and chase, and his boldness as well as need for physical touch, makes him a great candidate for a fun short term, especially since his Eros signals that he pretty much values work more than love life.

Yoongi is... very much handled by his ego self, so he might be aloof at times, it has to do with his terrible high standards, a somewhat fear of intimacy and love for his work that keeps him from any type of social life (because he values work too much), but this man is also very romantic, and a great listener, as it is told by his Cancer Mars.

It’s all a matter of getting through his hard skin to get to the mushy Yoongi he doesn’t let many people experience.

Jung Hoseok ʕ♡˙ᴥ˙♡ʔ

This man loves a challenge, the thrill of the chase, not very healthy if you ask me but hey, you do you.

Playing hard to get will most certainly interest him. As well as letting him help you so he can “save the day”. This is all according to his Aries Eros. 

True to his Eros, his Aquarius Mars makes him be the biggest fan of flirting, and he obviously succeeds, thanks to his huge charisma and wittiness. 

LISTEN- THIS MAN as oblivious to affection as he is, can flirt with a whole group of people at once.

Free-spirited and quick-witted people are his cup of tea since it makes it easier for him to keep the flirting flow going.

I know I’ve said it many times before in this post, ISN’T IT FUNNY his Pisces Venus points to him being shy and awkward but cute, which I think pretty much describes Hobi, minus the shy.

So all in all, Hoseok flirting magnet, he is all smiles and will fill your heart with cute stuff and funny things, also, KING of not giving off mixed signals, he doesn’t even have to say a word, he flirts with his whole body.

KIM NAMJOON “φʕ•ᴥ•oʔ

THIS MAN BEING AN EROS IN LIBRA MAKES SO MUCH SENSE. He has a more traditional sophisticated way of flirting, kinda like courting.

It also makes him very giving, up until the relationship is off-balanced, then things end, so yeah, he likes to give, but he also likes to receive just as much. 

Also, very much into intelligent refined people. 

Just like Yoongi and Jin, he has a Cancer Mars, which only heightens his leaning towards traditional love and courting.

He will be devoted even when flirting, wanting to know everything about the other person, even on the first date, just- very very soft Joonie.

Lowkey, as poised as he is, his Scorpio Venus will give everyone a run for their money on terms of flirting. This man knows whats he's doing and how much he affects the person he is flirting with.

He’s just- so used to flirting and connecting with people that he doesn’t have an outcome in mind, just finds flirting fun and exciting.

Basically, Namjoon is a man that knows what he wants and how to get it, but flirting stages are just so common to him, he does it out of boredness, not that he doesn’t want to connect with people, quite the contrary, he finds people so amazing, it’s just- flirting doesn’t have an endgame for him.

Might I dare to go as far as to say, Kim Namjoon might end up in a relationship by accident just because he didn’t know when to end his constant flirting. 

PARK JIMIN  •᷄ɞ•᷅ 

His Eros in Pisces makes him one of the more emotionally passionate of the bunch, to an unhealthy state, in which he may manipulate himself in order to satisfy the other person. 

There’s a lot of thought going into dates, small gifts “because they reminded me of you” and a lot of cute stuff. Very Very passionate.

He has a Scorpio Mars, so as much as he is passion-driven and very much into cute stuff, and believing that he should 100% merge with the other person, he knows what he’s doing when he flirts.

Different from Namjoon, Jimin doesn’t just flirt for funsies, he entertains the idea of love when flirting, future plans, meeting the parents, he can just see it all.

AND he also has a Scorpio Venus so he is definitely aware of all his flirting and how he affects the other person, especially since there’s a lot of sex appeal going into it.

Not so much a mystery himself, but he tries to be the perfect fit for all. Which might ultimately hide behind this perfect partner facade. 

This man doesn’t just end up in a relationship by accident, this man falls in love on accident.

KIM TAEHYUNG ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ

We’ve got another one in love with the thrill of the chase.

Tae also has Eros in Aries, so there’s a lot of playfulness involved in flirting, from banter to playfully shoving the other person aside.

Might also be into dates where he can compete with you, like arcade, or something that he disguises as competition but he knows beforehand he’ll win.

Someone tell him it’s not healthy to crave impossible relationships, anyway, he’d love to be the shinning armor in his love story.

He has Capricorn Mars, which makes him have an honest, practical, and straightforward style of flirting.

The vibe check is real, so unless you pass it with flying colors, do not expect to be flirted with.

Although, his whole aura screams social and flirty due to his Aquarius Venus, which involves a lot of charisma and a great sense of humor. 

Just like Hobi, Tae can flirt with a bunch of people at once without even trying.

JEON JUNGKOOK  ₍ᐢ ̥ ̞ ̥ᐢ₎ ♥

Flirting for Jungkook is more of a mental game than an emotional one, according to his Eros in Gemini. 

Now listen, the nerdier, the better. But you would have to approach him first, as much as he enjoys the idea of talking to people, he doesn’t really do it that well.

Just like Jimin, he has Scorpio Mars, so in line with flirting being a mental game, he knows his game plan, his moves, he knows how people will react to them, he knows what he wants, and more importantly, how to get it.

He very obviously knows about his sex appeal and uses it as an advantage, even though at first he’s kinda awkward about it.

Much like Namjoon, he enjoys flirting so much that he doesn’t even need to have an endgame in mind. He likes to hear people talking about their passions and loves it even more if he learns a thing or to about it in the way, but his awkwardness comes through when he doesn’t really measure that most of the time when you flirt its because you’re interested in pursuing a romantic relationship.

His Libra Venus also plays the part, since it signals him being flirty and witty without even trying, just a man, his beauty, his charm, and his charisma. 

He’ll do anything possible to make you feel like you matter, even going as far as daring to hold your hand just because (which is a great pointer t know if he is really interested or just flirting bc he can)

Ultimately, his flirtation serves as a means to cheer themselves and other people up.

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SCP Scenarios: Yandere!SCP x Evil!Reader

Requested by: @Charlie_Sharlotte

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So a little bit of context here:

Yes, I've done a Yandere!SCP x Reader before, but this one has a slight twist to it as requested by the user

The reader is just an ordinary human, just like my other post (you can get quick access HERE)

The only difference being how the Yandere!SCPs would react and the reader is evil

I'll be basing this off my other post, if you see something that's rather similar, that's why

SCP 073 (Cain)

When you first met Cain, neither of you had thought of much at first and just greeted each other as usual

Then, of course, you both became really good friends

Some would even say you both were inseparable as wherever they see with of you, the other would be close by

Not long after, you both just started dating which just happened

His yandere traits would gradually come through, but since it wasn't much different to his usual self, none of you would've noticed the change

Apart from you, of course, cus this man wouldn't let you be in harm's way and if you were, he would have to be with you the whole entire time

When Cain discovers that you work for another GOI, he was shocked and tried to -forcefully- make you stay loyal to the foundation which didn't work well

You stayed loyal to the Serpent's Hand and Cain warned the other members of the foundation

Not only did you find out about the news, but you were also very much aware of Cain's yandere tendencies in which you warned your team about this

The news that you were working with the Serpent's Hand got to the O5 council to which they kept a close eye on you

However, some would even call them bluff as you had made your way through the rankings in less than a year, displaying your intelligence and 'loyalty towards the foundation

As well as this, you were able to deceive most of the staff at the foundation, so you would be the last person anyone would suspect if there were an issue between the Foundation and the Serpent's Hand

Due to the love-hate relationship between both parties, the O5 Council had announced you as the 'bridge' between both the Foundation and the Serpent's Hand if either party were in need of help, within the reason of course

As for you and Cain, you tried to distance yourself but Cain's yandere tendencies forbid from that happening

And so you stayed, thinking that you could use him as a scapegoat

SCP 076 (Abel)

Abel gets slightly physical when he's a yandere

Like hella physical to the point he'd tie you up in his box and go on full rage mode if anyone tries to help save you or even question about your whereabouts

However, since you were one of the hostile type SCPs used by the Serpent's Hand, you knew that you could use Abel's yandere traits to your advantage

Since you weren't a yandere yourself, you would more often than not, find yourself trapped in his box

But since you had the ability to summon just about anything out of thin air, just like Abel, you were able to record and complete your tasks without being disturbed

Even though Abel knew that you were a hostile SCP, he was somehow oblivious to your abilities and your secret mission in the Foundation

The O5 council were concerned and intrigued that you were willing to be trapped inside his box and when asked, you kept silent

Abel would do anything to keep you by his side which was annoying if you had something to do, but you were a master manipulator so you were able to bribe him

As for the foundation staff, you could play off as not so hostile for now type SCP unless you were provoked, so most of the time, they'd just leave you in your containment room

During one of the containment breaches, Abel discovered that you were working for another GOI and attempted to question you about this but to no avail

As for the O5 council, they were able to get some information bout you from Abel, but it didn't help very much other than the fact you worked for a GOI

Neither the O5 council nor Abel knew which group you worked for and the council debated on whether to terminate you or not

They have come up with a conclusion to not terminate you for now as you were able to stop Abel from breaching the foundation

However, they had to keep a close eye on you both due to your activities with another GOI and may manipulate Abel into assisting you

SCP 999 (Tickle Monster)

This adorable little yandere orange blob here is the reason why most people in the foundation would suspect you as an enemy to the foundation

As in, either trying to destroy the world, working for another GOI or both, type of way

When 999's yandere traits kick in, he'd definitely be slightly possessive when he'd jealous but no more than that

999 would most definitely be oblivious to your evil traits until he sees it for himself, just like Abel

I feel that the foundation staff also wouldn't suspect a thing since you have that pure, innocent vibe

Since you give off those vibes, you tend to get away with thingy hella easily, sometimes it would go right under the noses of the O5 council, even though you're doing it right in front of them

I have high doubts that anyone would've caught you in the act of betraying the foundation or kidnapping the SCPs

And even if they did and was absolutely certain it was you, most of the others would call them delusional

There was that one time where 999 caught you with another SCP and got hella jealous but you were able to persuade him to stop ignoring you

The second time he caught you was when you were in the middle of releasing some Keter and Euclid class SCPs but wasn't able to stop you or warn the others in time

When the doctors found out, it was too late and you were with the Choas Insurgency

SCP 682 (Hard to Destroy Reptile)

This little sh- right here would literally threaten to kill everyone you've ever cared about right in front of you and he would do it again and again

Luckily, you were cunning and deceitful, some would even say that you come across as suave in what you're doing

And in this case, you would play along with 682 like a game and this giant MF wouldn't even know (cuz he do be thicc)

The foundation is well aware of 682 being such a yandere and it's not like they could do anything other than observe

However, what's even scarier is you being able to multitask in various fields, making you a perfect doctor/agent they have

You were also planning on releasing the SCPs just for your own gain and would even go as far as deceiving the other GOIs just for some helping hand and gathering some intel

Not only that, you have used 682 as your scapegoat many times since he was known for causing various breaches

During that time, you were able to free most SCPs with a little help and those agents would soon be declared missing or dead under mysterious circumstances

Nobody would ever suspect you since you put on such an innocent facade and portrayed yourself as just someone who did as they're told

SCP 049 (Plague Doctor)

As a yandere, 049 would most definitely be similar to 035 and tie you up as a punishment

Sometimes, he would even go as far as using his 'subordinates' to monitor you while you were being left alone in a room while he's doing something

Normally, 049 would avoid punishing you and would explain to you what you did wrong with a harsher tone as if to intimidate you

However, as time went by, you've learnt a lot from the doctor and was able to adapt to various situations just like him

Being an ordinary human being, you'd constantly have to avoid touching his hands with yours or if you ever remembered, you'd wear gloves in case 049 would hold yours out of nowhere

If there were any breaches, the first thing he'd do is to look for you and make sure that you're by his side constantly

Little did he know, you were the corporate behind the breach as you wanted to seek revenge on the foundation for taking your family away and killing them all

And of course, you've learnt from the best from those around you, especially 049

In your head, you planned to use 049 to your advantage like always, but instead of using him as a scapegoat, you were planning on getting him to go against the foundation's will and join you

However, a part of you also wanted to use him as a scapegoat since all he does is dote around you and be possessive af

SCP 035 (Possessive Mask)

This yandere right here is not only possessive but manipulative af  and if you didn't know any better, you would've been wrapped around his fingers

But you did know better, so like many other 'evil people, you used this at your advantage since you know that 035 is all over you

You were amazing at seducing both men and women, but mainly guys, hand to hand combat, hacking, weapon knowledge and even cross-dressing, but you'd much rather not do that and hide in the dark (you introverted shy mf)

From time to time, you were able to make 035 leave you as you had "behaved well and should be rewarded" as 035 puts it

During that time, you'd hack into the Foundation's most secretive files and grab all the information you needed in order to achieve whatever goals you intended to finish

Not even 035 or the Foundation knows about this and if they ever catch on about the hacking incident, they wouldn't even take a second thought that it was you (since you have such a pretty face and nobody would suspect a thing, you're welcome for the compliment)

Since you were reliable, independent and trustworthy in the Foundation's eyes and you were able to adapt to 035's persona and adopt it into your work, you'd occasionally be sent to the other GOIs as an undercover spy

Little did everyone know, you used every bit of tool and would even use your position as an undercover to blackmail and even spill out the secrets of your mission just to get to where you want anyone to be

The Foundation would never have guessed your goals and would consider this incident as a slip-up and allow you to continue if you were able to keep everything under control

Not only that but they were soon informed that wherever you go, an individual or a whole team of people from the GOIs, including the Foundation's, would go missing or dead

Nobody knows why and they wouldn't even dare to question your authority since you were so high up

SCP 096 (Shy Guy)

You were just one of the cleaners at the Foundation which so happened to bond well with 096 despite him being a yandere

096 as a yandere wasn't as bad as the others as he'll only go into depression or possessive mode, but even then, he was still handleable (IT'S CUZ HE HAS THAT MFING FACE THAT NO MOTHER COULD LOVE)

Anyways, I doubt that 096 would have enough intelligence to gather that you're evil for quite some time, but that doesn't mean that he's completely stupid

Moreso oblivious since he wouldn't believe anyone who says that you're working for another organisation and that you're just using him

When he went back to his cell, you came to check up on him and heard him crying, so you asked what happened

He told you all the 'lies' about you working for Chaos Insurgency and you quickly dismissed that with ease, knowing that 096 will only listen to you

You had informed your captain/team leader about the Foundation catching on and they made sure that you're still 'clean' and sent a couple of others to aid you

Once everyone got a hold of your plan, 096 quickly came out and snatched you, but not before killing all the agents

Basically, he's your personal bodyguard and servant who just happens to be depressed and slightly possessive

SCP 105 (Iris)

Oh dear oh dear oh dear

Iris is beyond possessive

She'll basically tie you up for days if she wanted to and you would have to try and outwit her since she has military training

Outwitting her would be hard since she's rather intelligent too

So what you did was to listen to her for quite some time in order to buy some time for your crew to sneak in and grab whatever they need before they flee

You made sure to be extra kind and sweet to our Iris here since she somehow managed to regain access to her camera

Your team was quickly notified so they proceeded with caution

Just because you managed to fool Iris doesn't mean you could fool the Foundation

As the Foundation proceed to warn Iris, you attempted to reassure her that it's not what it looks like, but she's not stupid at all

Depending on the situation, she might tie you up for days if not weeks and let you consume the tiniest amount of food and water

However, if you somehow managed to free yourself, defend yourself if she fighting you or outwit her, you would run back to your base to never be seen again

SCP 106 (Old Man)

An old yandere like 106 would make ordinary people think he's just old, crippled and possessive as well as perhaps a sugar daddy (Sorry, not)

Anyhow, aside from him being such a yandere, he wouldn't exactly notice you being evil and all unless it's explicitly shown in front of him and even then, he wouldn't believe it

The researchers, however, did manage to catch onto your evil side as you were midway through releasing various SCPs, including 682, 939 (FREE MY PET PLS), 049 and a couple of other well known Keter and Euclid class SCPs

They tried to arrest you and take you into full custody and interrogate you with the help of 105 and you found out soon that they both had a deal

The deal was that the researchers would get as much information out of you before disposing you to 106

You took advantage of this deal and managed to send a message to your team about it just to make sure that you're protected and someone would be sent to help you

Once you've done your mission in freeing certain SCPs, you were tasked to shut down or destroy the Foundation but failed

And not only that but your team were also caught in assisting you and breaking free the SCPs and were then killed on site

Since you were caught, your team leader sent down another dispatch to kill you and retrieve all the necessary information they needed

But since you didn't tell the Foundation everything you knew, they made an agreement with you by telling them everything you knew in exchange for your safety and you obliged

You also went to 106 and made him have a deal with both you and the researchers, but knowing the old man, you're more likely going to be killed by that SCP than by your team

Dr Simon Glass

This mf softie of a yandere right here would definitely know you're up to something

I mean, he's a psychologist, so of course, he'll get inside of your head before you would even blink twice

He wouldn't call you out just yet since he doesn't know the full extent of you working under someone or if you're working for yourself and using others to your own advantage

As for you, you knew that Simon wouldn't just let you go if he ever found out on what you're plotting and nor would he help bail you out just because you asked so nicely

So to avoid this problem, you asked your fellow subordinates from Dr Wondertainment to help cover for you

The MTFs caught on that there was newly discovered SCPs on their site and were quickly ordered to exterminated, neutralise or capture them for the safety of them and the others and to conduct further research

Little did they know, it was your little stunt to just get closer to Dr Glass and to use him in your plans

After many months of studying each and every SCPs and conducting a plan for your team, the researchers finally discovered that it was you behind all the mess with the help of Simon Glass

Realising that it is too dangerous for you to be working along in the Foundation, you fled,, leaving Simon Glass all alone and wanting to keep you in his room forever

Simon demanded a search party to find you but was denied

Since you've been caught already, you sent somebody else to do the work for you

And that assistant just so happens to look just like you (totally not your evil twin or anything)

Dr Jack Bright

Jack Bright had you locked up in a chamber below the Foundation when he had discovered you being the culprit behind the recent breaches and other related incidents

You were just as vicious and deadly as most of the best agents the Foundation ever has and staying in the Foundation had just turned you insane and just as sadistic

You enjoyed causing so much chaos, leaving all the innocent, cheery memories behind and new friends and family you've made along the way was long gone

Bright wasn't stupid, he may be goofy and somewhat chaotic at times, he'd been in the Foundation for longer than anyone (he'd also be earning more than the amount of money in your bank account)

He's definitely one of the most intelligent doctors and most definitely has access to most files and holds more secrets than any seniors in the Foundation

There's no doubt that he would find out about you and lock you up in no time

Knowing you, he's very much certain that you'll wreak havoc on the Foundation within a matter of hours for no apparent reason

The other staff would deem you as an SCP but Bright dismisses that and nobody has ever heard of you since

He tortured you for hours and its no wonder why you'd become so visibly and mentally insane

Dr Alto Clef

Clef was able to somehow find a way to unlock your secrets about you working with another GOI named Church of the Broken God

And despite having to work together with a handful of times, both GOIs remain enemies, so Alto would have to keep a close eye on you

On occasions, he would blackmail you, chain you up and inflict pain on you just to get some intel off from you

However, little did he know, you've learnt from the best liars and was able to conceal the truth from him

Clef may be good at finding information on a person and threaten others, but you were able to adapt as quick as the speed of light and was manipulative just like him

Unlike the others, Clef would most definitely snitch on you, but that's no surprise since you've done just that to him with the Church of the Broken God

Moreover, Clef didn't know that you were married to someone working for the very same GOI and was shocked once he found out

The Foundation found it difficult to track you and your spouse since you're both highly trained along with the data you've gathered on the foundation staff and SCPs

Dr Benjamin Kondraki

Benjamin Kodraki, another softer yandere, would have never known that you worked with the Deer College if it wasn't for his butterflies

He would give you the benefit of the doubt at first, but when you kept doing his questions and threats, he would give in and tell the O5 council

They would dismiss Kondraki at first, but once they've discovered a chain of unusual events happening at the Foundation, they knew it was much more than just a coincidence and took action

Kondraki aided them in finding you, but to no avail, except for one of your long term friends (you have friends?! what a shocker)

He had chained up your friend and they exposed your hideout spot which just so happened to be right underneath the Foundation

When he had found you, he forcefully dragged you up to his room and tied you up as you saw your friend's lifeless body beside you

You hated him because of his yandere tendencies and tried to break free

Luckily for you, the professors at the College managed to set you free, fleeing with you before Kondraki and the other members of the Foundation could do anything

Later on, Kondraki soon realised that you were in the Deer College just to gain additional knowledge and to retrieve some samples of the SCPs in the Foundation to conduct your own research and art collection

Not only that, you were exceptionally good at history and social science and Invocations and Summoning which was why you picked both subjects to study further with your creativity in the art department as your hobby