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chrysalispilled · 1 year ago

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skyliv master post! [the ship not my account lol]

although she wasn’t my introduction to selfshipping, and at first i was actually too nervous to even consider her, i am so corny when it comes to liv. in a good and bad way.

idk what to describe this post as, its a mix of tag descriptions and lore summary! hope that makes sense lol

@kayakoto-enterprises you wanted to be tagged helloo!!!

s/i info: Lucielle Ross! 25 year old mutant who’s recently graduated from Xavier’s with a masters in wildlife biology (Specifically marine life but Xavier’s didn’t have a separate course for that). Mutation caused her to be born with those seal features, her main power being that she can transform if she has her pelt and is at water. She’d followed Olivia’s work throughout university, and had briefly met her, but they finally properly met when Luce signs up as a mutant volunteer for Alchemax.

In this universe, the collider has barely reached its target funding, meaning construction hasn’t even started. Fisk still funds Alchemax (not for his family) but Liv is still finishing up other projects. One project in particular, what Lucielle volunteered to help with, is an addition to security systems that detects the X gene in people. It was supposed to just be one appointment, maybe some DNA samples and advice on the device, but since Luce was the first volunteer Liv figures there wouldnt be any harm in suggesting weekly meetings. For science of course!

She’s swearing she won’t get attached, after all Kingpin just offered a few billion dollars to start more research on multiverse theory. But. whoops. seals r cute and she thinks this woman is too

Their relationship is weird (/j i just like to poke fun at them) built off mutual fascination in each other and the reassuring sense that they can take this slow. Liv is still doctor octopus, so there’s some tension with her being in that line of work (there’s been at least one incident w that metal chair). One loving the other is like breathing to them, even from different ways of life they found themselves bound from the start, stuck together like suction cups

a seal and an octopus, a lamb and a cat, the ocean and the cliffs, magics and technology, they’re an odd mixture but they fit together just fine

main au list: sky-spider [spidersona x Doc Ock], fantasy [ocean princess x alchemist], march hare [villainsona nd doc ock!]

fun fact liv is eventually discouraged to ruin her life by devoting it to the collider in particular. she’s still a hard worker, maybe spot can be a villain hmm.. idk.

tags: #liv gifs [gifs, pretty obvious], #🪶🧪 [general- any art, writing, or rbs that make me think of her nd me], #fantasy au [self explanatory, a few drabbles on my most developed au], #sky spider [also self explanatory, anything with my spidersona], #phoca vitulina [anything with my selkie/mutant s/i], #tender buttons [my first fic! older posts, but it includes the full thing on a drive], #🐚 [any of my writing posts abt liv], #⚗️ [my newest lore fanfic! regarding my mutant s/i]

playlist: right here! on apple music. either going by vibes or specific to meanings, i just really like these songs, and i feel like they’d both like these tracks

#scheduling for when i’m asleep #selfship #self ship #oc x canon #account news #f/o #f/o community

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starryseaprincess · 3 months ago

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🎫 shadow milk rn

For context here’s the prompt!

Ik the prompt says to gush abt the f/o but I’m just going to gush about my s/i and the ship specifically!!

Sooo if you don’t want to read abt self ships, or you’re a non-sharing Shadow Milk shipper, you should skip this!

Also mentions of a Pure Vanilla selfship so be careful on that too

Also, if canon divergence bothers you, same as above!

This ship makes me so SAD because it’s just so full of angst!!

This also became more of a drabble towards the end lmfao

Shadow Milk is such a complex character, and I absolutely adore him, I can only hope I do him justice!

Before Bride Cookie was Bride Cookie, she was Valentine Cookie. Made from the sweetest sugars, she was the very first cookie of a particular witch, and he was absolutely smitten the minute she came out of the oven, despite the fact he accidentally overbaked her. With sugary frosting for hair that curled and was tied into two heart shaped buns, she was absolutely stunning. Her witch had so much love for her, he ended up making her a soul jam- but whether it was on purpose, or if it formed just from his love for her, wasn’t known. The first few weeks of her life she lived with the witch and stayed on his shoulder as he made her new outfits, until the day another witch got jealous of their relationship and threw Valentine away (still kind of working on how she’d end up in Earthbread but y’know)

She would have met Shadow Milk Cookie pre-corruption, I headcanon he used to be called Blueberry Milk and I like to think she’d call him Milky. Valentine was a very curious cookie and I think that she would have followed him around a lot to listen to his knowledge, and he was happy to have gained a devoted little follower. She became his unofficial assistant, hanging on his every word and being absolutely enamored with him. People considered her his little cookie, and he was more than happy to keep her.

The two of them would’ve founded a school together!! And Valentine was adept at healing, so she became the nurse of the school while Blueberry Milk would be the teacher, and though it was really hard, it was also really rewarding for the two of them. One day, a new cookie arrived, and it turned out to be Valentine’s witch. How he turned into a cookie, Valentine didn’t know, but she was so happy! Blueberry Milk would’ve felt immediately threatened. Especially when he starts learning truths he never wanted to and started his descent into corruption.

Despite the fact Blueberry Milk’s sanity was waning (unbeknownst to her), Valentine was happily planning a wedding since the two of them had been dating and they’d made the decision to get married. The new cookie-witch-friend that had come to town, Pan Dulce, was happy to help her plan, just glad to see his cookie thriving. She looked so happy, Shadow Milk started calling her his bride, and the nickname ended up following her.

On the day of their wedding, tragedy struck. The witch who had tried to get rid of Valentine had come to finish the job. Well, specifically, he tried to kill Pan Dulce, and Valentine pushed him out of the way. They still both ended up dying. Her soul jam shattered and spread throughout Earthbread, but one piece fell at Shadow Milk’s feet. It was the very last straw for him, and he gave in to the corruption which had slowly taken hold of him.

But Valentine and Pan Dulce weren’t gone forever. One day, they woke back up and had new bodies. They must have been cursed in some way- especially considering Valentine had lost her memory. Pan Dulce started calling her bride, and it was the only name she remembered too. She knows she has a groom cookie out there somewhere- His name started… With an M? Or, was it a B? Pan Dulce had his memories, so he decided to take care of Bride- it was what he had always wanted after all.

And during all that time, Shadow Milk is plotting. Biding his time. He can’t wait to get back to his rightful place by Bride’s side, after all. Because he had a piece of her soul jam, he was able to go into her dreams and communicate with her somehow, though she doesn’t recognize him because he looks so different.

And Shadow Milk is angry. Because while he’s trapped in this tree, far from his bride, somehow she’s meeting the cookie who stole his soul jam! And now he was trying to steal her?! How dare he! What audacity! Shadow Milk vows to destroy that stupid Pure Vanilla Cookie if it’s the last thing he does. Especially when Bride calls him that annoying nickname. Nilly.. Gag.

And this stupid cookie gets to have the life he was supposed to! He was the one who was supposed to be happy with Bride! Why was he the one who got to wake up to her beautiful smile every day? Didn’t Pure Vanilla know she belonged to him, the Great Shadow Milk? The Font of Knowledge? What gave him the right to take everything that was his? Oh, but just like him, he wasn’t able to protect her. She died protecting him and the rest of those usurpers! How could it be that someone like that, a cookie so pure, was the one who died, not those thieves?

Then again, she and Pan Dulce arose like before. Oh, and wasn’t this rich, that stupid cookie was getting with his bride! At least this wasn’t nearly as bad, he guessed. He’d known in his heart deep down that one day he’d have to accept that Bride wasn’t his alone- she’d had so much love in her heart. But did Pan Dulce have to be so arrogant about it? And then they’re having not one, but two baby dough? By “accident”? Yeah, right.

Oh, but what’s that? They have a bakery and some kids stopped by, explaining how they were going on an adventure and needed food to stock up on? Oh, and their older daughter wants to go too? Maybe, just maybe, his bride is going to come save him. He just has to play his cards right. After all, he has a piece of her soul jam, and if they find the rest of the pieces, surely the piece he have will want to escape his prison! He can free himself, and the other beasts, and get back what was rightfully his!

And he will.

(take this extra doodle of them i did)

#yumeship #selfship community #my art #{💐} bride cookie #{🍬🥛} Sweeter than a Lie

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wastelandjester · 6 months ago

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REQUEST RULES

writing instead of doing homework has lead to me actually learning the method and figuring the consistency thing OUT, FINALLY. i'm a selfshipping, oc-inserting goon for life so i'm a reader insert or 'x reader' writer for Fallout New Vegas.

that being said, it should be known that i'm relatively picky when it comes to writing--so you may expect requests being slightly deviated from or denied entirely. i'd still be happy to hear what the heart wants, though, so please feel free to request away.

refer to the 4 simple tenets below -- begin each segment with the phrase 'I HAVE'.

tenet 1 - FULL CREATIVE LIBERTY

beyond only writing for fallout new vegas at this moment in time, i will accept literally any request for any character, so long as every tenet is abided by.

though i will not write specific ships or OCS, i am open to any character x reader plot or au--this includes self-originated ideas. if you can get me inspired, i'll give it a go.

i will write sfw and nsfw

i will process most requests into a one-shot or drabble format

i will also do headcanons/bullet style posts

i will write fluff/angst/whatever, can't get enough of slowburn to smut

i will accept multiple character requests

i will default to an AFAB, she/her pronoun reader, but will do GN upon request. i do not write male reader.

there is no limit to requests, nor is there a standard of format. simply state your idea, in whichever way is easiest, but include the character you'd like and the pronouns you'd prefer.

YOU HAVE MY EXPLICIT PERMISSION TO REQUEST ANYTHING YOU CAN THINK OF, SO LONG AS IT ABIDES BY EVERY TENET.

tenet 2 - THE RIGHT TO BE REFUSED, FREE OF SCORN

in deciding to accept requests/prompts of explicit nature, i open the doors to fetish and kink content. while it could be said that my works can be considered to be of the same variety--i would like to insist that i do not write to fulfill any fetishistic fantasies, nor do i consider myself involved in any form of 'kink' community. my writing is merely for entertainment purposes only, and that strictly.

many of my works will include explicit, sexual content. some of it is bound to be more extreme than the rest, though the blog in general should be considered 'mature'.

with this in mind, a concern of mine is ensuring that i do not pass needless judgement, intentionally or accidentally, to anyone who IS apart of kink spaces. i don't want to judge you for what you're into; i don't like to yuck any yums, therefore, the things i won't write feel like the obvious ones:

i will not write anything involving underage characters

i will not pander to fetishes or kinks that i am uncomfortable with, of which i choose at my own discretion, nor will i ever write with any as the 'primary object' to a story. this is porn with plot nation

no torture porn, no excrement, no non con (dub/cnc only), no incest (pseudo or otherwise)

THESE TOPICS ARE NOT PROTECTED UNDER TENET 2 AND WILL NOT BE EXEMPT FROM JUDGEMENT. DO NOT ASK.

aside from the taboo above, i have a relatively lax policy and i welcome you to request anything. if i am not comfortable with a request, i will politely reject it and move on.

I HAVE THE RIGHT TO REFUSE YOUR REQUEST, YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO EXIST, FREE OF MY JUDGEMENT.

tenet 3 - NO ENTITLEMENT TO COMPOSED PIECES

by submitting a request for me to format, you are henceforth surrendering the idea to me--both to be transformed but likely adapted and warped until it has become something more original. a requester--anonymous or not--will always be credited, nonetheless.

BY GIVING ME AN IDEA, YOU ARE GIVING ME THE RIGHTS TO MAKE IT MY OWN. YOU CANNOT STAKE CLAIM, OF ANY CAPACITY, OVER MY WORK.

tenet 4 - THE RIGHT TO COMMENTATE, BOTH CRITICALLY AND GENERALLY, YET KINDLY

if there comes a time that your request is fulfilled by me, i have no qualms at all with receiving your feedback. in fact, i think every writer lives for that! ...i just implore you to remember that i'm just some person, somewhere out there. be kind.

that being said, i won't tolerate mistreatment or unpleasantness of any capacity. i want critique--especially critical--but i have nothing to learn from rudeness. you will be blocked, and i will keep chiefing the yart 😭

i made a vow to myself--to you as well--here on this doctrine, to be understanding, merciful, and easygoing. i hope you consider acting in kind.

I URGE YOU TO LEAVE FEEDBACK OF ANY KIND(S) THOUGH INSULTS WILL BE DISREGARDED.

i look forward to completing any requests!

i do NOT consent to my works being reposted or reuploaded elsewhere. translations are okay. DO NOT feed my work to ai.

dividers by aggnm/headers/images credited under the #housecredz﹩ tag / gathered from pinterest and depths of the internet. DM for credit or removal.

#house nav﹩#aggnm

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kazuwhora · 4 years ago

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HYPNOTIC — H. SANZU

cw: jealousy, little bit of toxic behaviour, jealous fucking, storage closet sex, voyeurism, exhibitionism, bottom!reader, switch!reader, and I don't wanna say dom sanzu because it's not really? just toxic sanzu and a mischievous rindou hehe and pervy rindou who gets off on listening to other people fuck. non consensual filming also. nsfw content minors/ageless blogs dni

wc: 1.5k

an: this is specifically me exchanging my writing for selfship art from @wakaslut heheheheheheheheheh but even though its a custom little drabble, anyone else is free to enjoy as well!

the hum of electricity echoed through your mind and made the silence of the room deafening. you hadn't been there for long, but the lack of conversation in the room where only you and rindou haitani sat seated beside each other at a large round meeting table made things uncomfortable, to put it softly.

rindou wasn't somebody you knew particularly well either, so it wasn't like you could strike up a casual conversation asking about what he did earlier in the day. most of your interactions with the other bonten members seemed to go this way too, and it was no surprise either considering sanzu's possessive tendencies. bonten members seemed to keep themselves distanced from you, mostly in fear of triggering feelings of betrayal in their fellow member. that is, until rindou got stuck beside you.

how it happened was beyond him- he sat down out of instinct, and when he realized he was sitting right beside you, the opportunity for him to get up and move without hurting your feelings had already passed. so instead, he pulled out his phone, pretending to send messages and answer "important" emails hoping you wouldn't notice. as other executive flooded in, (including sanzu who had returned from escorting mikey), rindou's posture immediately tensed and his brother sat down beside him. rindou’s pace quickened as sanzu took the seat next to you.

and maybe he wouldn't have felt so nervous about your presence if you had worn anything but a skirt that lifted up your thighs just enough to let his mind wander. he couldn't help but glance lustfully at your legs, and the way your skin spilled over the edge of your thigh highs. the allure of you, the temptation of wanting something he knew he couldn't have, everything about you made his heart race completely unable to get you off his mind and out of his sight.

and what harm would a little conversation do anyways? it wasn't a formal meeting, what was the worst that could happen? surely sanzu wasn't so possessive of you that he'd be threatened by friendly conversation, right?

of course not, he thought. so he spun his chair to face you, bottom lip tucked in a bite as he gulped enough for the tattoo on his neck to shift.

rindou played it safe, keeping only to menial subjects that barely piqued your interest. and despite your bored expression and your autopilot responses, your body leaned forward, encouraging him to go on as his gaze averted to your chest and the way the light highlighted the dips of your collarbones. he was so entranced by your aura that he barely noticed sanzu's hand tracing your thigh, his impatient expression nearly hidden behind rosy hair. frustration bubbled as he watched you lean closer into the conversation, his mind unable to decipher whether you were truly drawn in to his subordinate's words or if you were just trying to get on his nerves.

from beside him, mikey shot sanzu a disapproving gaze as if to warn him that it was his last chance at bringing you with him to meetings like this. but sanzu didn't care. he felt like nothing more than a bull being taunted in a china shop as jealousy flooded his vision and clouded his mind with shrouds of rampant frustration, and nothing would stop him from relieving the tension building in his chest. pushing out his chair from behind him, sanzu stood up and grabbed your hand as the sweetest of smiles washed his face only for a moment. "I need you to go get something for me" he spoke, though his tone was spat through gritted teeth masked with a grin that stretched the scars at the corners of his lips. a smile you knew too well.

pulling you from the meeting room, sanzu had little shame as he slammed the door shut behind him leaving the murmur of the group to drown in their own disturbances. his mind felt overwhelmed with emotions, each one gnawing at his logic bit by bit and distracting him enough that he hadn't noticed rindou who had followed at a safe distance behind as he led you down the hall to the janitor's storage room.

"just need to talk for a minute" he mumbled, opening the door and leaving you to follow. but when the click of the latch sounded behind you, sanzu's lips pressed against yours in a frenzied kiss, his emotion leaking from his chest through his lips and his hands that gripped your waist with a strength fuelled only by irritation and resentment. he hated himself for feeling this way, so quick to set off like a ticking time bomb. but he just couldn't help it. how else was he to relieve the emotions that coursed through his veins, poisoning his thoughts like venom?

but these thoughts quickly dissipated from his mind as his hands roamed up your skirt, the softness of your skin soothing him like he knew it would.

you were so overwhelmed by intensity you hadn't bothered to think, allowing your mind to take a step back as instinct consumed you. your hands gripped at sanzu's hair, bunches of pink woven through your fingers as his head dipped to your neck. his breath sent shivers down your arms and a heat that pooled at your core slowly simmering your arousal that drove your hands to palm at sanzu's cock trapped beneath the fabric of his pants. the quietest of whimpers escaped his lips at the contact of your hand sparking desire in your chest to hear him whine for more. as your hand combed through his hair, your fingers toyed at the zipper of his pants just enough to free his cock for you to tease. another moan hummed against your neck and the warmth of sanzu's breaths fell in sync with the slow and gentle pumps of his length in your palm. what was once a headstrong and rage filled bull was now putty in your hands, whining into your shoulder and nibbling at the skin as you traced the tip of his leaky cock with your thumb.

"something on your mind?" you asked, knowing sanzu was too overwhelmed with pleasure to understand. he only shook his head, strands of hair falling to his face that buried itself in your skin. but your breaths became shaky as sanzu's hands trailed up your skirt, his fingers pushing past a barrier of lace as his thumb toyed at your clit. despite his whimpers and his body that seemed to fall closer to yours with every stroke of his cock, sanzu maintained his composure long enough to push you on top of the table scattered with files and supplies, keeping you held in place just enough for him to spread the juices collecting at your folds along the tip of his cock that teased your entrance.

but the composure he so desperately tried to hold quickly fell to pieces as he rutted his hips against you, the tightening of your walls around his cock and the whimpered gasp he pulled from your lips forced his head to drop and hitched breaths to take over his stability. he could speak no more than a slurry of curses and whines, begging you for more as his hands travelled up your shirt in a desperate need to feel the comfort of your skin under his touch. sanzu was so lost in you, hips snapping at a speed that left you coloured with tingles that spread from your core to your cheeks and made your eyes sting with stimulation.

all sanzu wanted to make you feel good. to make you feel like you couldn't leave him.

he wanted to make you feel like like nobody could tell you how good you felt wrapped around his cock the way he did. he wanted to tell you how rindou couldn't fuck you like this, how rindou wouldn't beg for you like this. how rindou’s cock would never ache for you like this. but all he could choke out was muffled cries against your skin as the tension of his pleasure grew tighter and tighter at his core, his cock throbbing with desperation as he thrust himself deeper and deeper inside of you. and each motion of his hips only kissed the sweetness of your walls with more force, pushing you closer and closer to the edge as his moans against your skin and the grip of his hands on your chest coaxed you off the cliff of pleasure. euphoria quickly corroded your vision as your eyes rolled back, hands gripping sanzu's hair for any sense of stability that he lost long ago.

a chorus of your moans and sanzu's whimpers left the air thick and travelled beyond the thin walls that separated you from rindou, who, on the other side of the door pumped desperately at his cock that was begging to feel you the way sanzu could as ropes of his warm cum coated your walls. rindou's cock that begged to feel the drag of his length within your velvet walls, and rindou, desperate to feel your hands combing through his hair the way they were now as sanzu's head rested on your shoulder in defeat. but rindou could only imagine it was him, even as his cum dripped down his fingers and onto the floor below him.

at the very least, rindou could relive the moment as often as he pleased, as his free hand turned off the recording on his phone that sat pressed against the crack of the door :)

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spark-gem · 3 years ago

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Life Update

With 2023 fast approaching I wanted to quickly update everyone on what’s been happening with me and any changes to the blog going into the new year.

Why have there been no updates to the blog?

Both important and non-important things have distracted me. Important stuff being doctors appointments, work, acquiring a drivers permit, and anything considered of high importance. Non-important matters consist of drawing, journaling, trip planning, and Genshin….I’ve been dragged in.

Why are things changing in 2023?

I will be starting a Master’s program in January to advance my library education and will also be working more to pay for the curriculum.

Another high priority for me will be obtaining a driver’s license. While I am 23 I don’t currently have one so I’ll be working on building my confidence on driving so I don’t have to work around other people’s schedules to get a ride.

What does that mean for the blog?

I’m sorry to announce that after I finish the current WIP list, I will not be taking requests of any kind. The only exception to this will if I decide to hold a event.

Besides I always set up goals for when I’ll update this blog and they never follow through. By switching to an event system, I can still keep things exciting while limiting how many requests I get instead of a constant flow from having the inbox open 24/7 or even just a month.

Why not just announce an permanent inactive status for the blog?

Well….because I still want to post on here and be active. Even if I’m not actively writing or fulfilling requests in a timely manner, I would still like to share what I have made or thought of to others.

You won’t see posts just on writing anymore. I’ll be posting on whatever project I’m working on or any funny little thing I concocted.

This can include:

Selfship thoughts

AU Ideas

Random Thoughts

Character designs

Fashion designs

Cosplay WIP

Adventures Reports( I pick a place/activity to do once a month for the sake of trying something new)

Life updates

Drabbles

….possibilities are endless.

I appreciate all the followers I have and the people who stay on the blog despite the poor updates I give.

I wish you all a happy New Year and I hope 2023 is kind.

#Carmen #life update #transformers #black clover #my art #my writing #demon slayer #kimitsu no yaiba #my hero academia #boku no hero academia

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bubbelpop2 · 3 years ago

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MASSIVE CHARACTER LIST includes both characters i make content for often, and characters that i strictly own.

Most popular/recognizable:

Gross Spamton: He/Him/It

A version of spamton that I made. Here’s his f-list, full of lore of his relationship with Y/N and a full physical description, references, and his best moments/mentions in posts: [x]

Here’s his tag on my blog: [x] includes art and drabbles

He's Obsessive, Possesive, Desperate for your attention, and Pathetic.

The post that started it all

Addispam: @addispam usually He/Him, she/her sometimes

Belongs to my bf. i make a bunch of art of him and RP him sometimes.

Here’s his tag on my blog: [x]

I selfship him or ship him with gross spamton.

Christine: She/Her

Addispam’s hot pink car. I gijinka’d her, and now she’s his girlfriend.

Here’s her tag on my blog: [x]

A car shifter. Unlike transformers, the transformation is magical, and she turns into a robot-like 6ft tall big booba lady instead of a mecha.

Her creation inspired @addispam and @termandco to make more car girls.

Her origin RP: [x]

Sometimes I play her in an AU belonging to another character besides Addi or being entirely removed from anyones possesion

Randall G. Spamton: @addispam He/Him dumb/ass

Again not my character, belongs to my bf. Sometimes I RP him

I mostly selfship with him or simp for him. He’s an absolutely disgusting human spamton and I adore him so much

Here’s my tag for him on my blog: [x]

More Characters Under Cut

Vincent:

Smug, sly, confident. Asshole. Tall ginger doctor.

Grew up with nine sisters.

Physically abusive and alcoholic father, overbearing mother.

Was forced to become a doctor, wanted to be an engineer.

He’s a very good doctor, has a character arc of stereotypical assholish toxic masculinity guy to a bisexual disaster.

At one point had a physically abusive girlfriend.

In his original universe, He is the castle doctor/scientist

David:

Kind, gentlemanly older man.

Salt and pepper hair.

Can be mischievous and flirty when nobody's looking.

Caring.

In his original universe, he’s a butler. Was taken under the wing of the castle as a young man and trained in the art of upkeep.

Had a twin named “Daniel” that was scrapped.

Went ice skating as a kid.

Antonio:

Spanish prince in original universe

Spoiled, but not cruel.

He's the hot cheeto kid in modern AUs. Has emotionally negligent parents that throw money at him. He has no idea how to comfort people as a result and isn’t the best communicator. Very generous though.

He's compassionate, but also mildly gross. Believes in the five second rule. Pokes dead things with sticks. Is flirty.

Dahmin:

Wise, old dragon.

Ancient, has been collecting books for centuries.

He carved the stone in the mountain himself. He made an entire stone palace inside of a mountain over the course of centuries.

He used to be violent, and has been spending the remainder of his life making up for it by spreading wisdom when the opportunity arises.

Had a husband that died of the plague

Percy:

Shy, quiet.

He's the strong and silent type. Has pink hair. He always has his hood up, and doesn't look people in the eye. He's very strong.

He's the captain of the guard in the original universe.

He’s not aloof or mean he’s just actually very shy.

Physically abused by his dad, protected his younger brother.

can be very very very overprotective/demand to see phone/be invasive as a result of his upbringing

Josh:

Cruel, tsundere. Hates poor people. King's advisor, and the head of staff. Not above whipping disobedient Maids and Butlers.

literally the worst. i needed a villain and im horrible at them. here’s one i guess.

Peach: (used to be a gender swap of princess toadstool, but became much more than that. he’s far removed from the canon, so i consider him an oc)

A feminine prince, who dresses mostly in pink.

His kingdom is known for their farms, practice of majic, and hospitality.

He himself is strong, and has military training.

He's very tall, and can bench press a bear. He likes to bake.

Frederick

skates a lot. he/they.

“I identify as a whore.”

Dot-

Alcoholic toxic best friend with bpd

very supportive in most cases

tired

Handel Dip-

alcoholic, best friends with dot.

a whore.

cow boy

Western

--Gang/School--

Jebodiah- An upstanding member of the community. He's liked by most people in town, and has to deal with a lot of western villains. He spends most of his time helping people in town.

Samariah- Jeb's younger brother. Works at a train station, a southern gentleman. Takes off his hat for ladies.

Betty- A nice old woman that sells Jam. She's frequently the subject of a lot of villain shenanigans.

Mama- Jeb and Sam's mom. A very kind, but strict woman. Loving.

Paw- Jeb and Sam's late father.

Joshua- A farm boy, who sells his wares in town. He's shy, and doesn't talk much.

Jean-luc- Local librarian, old man.

Patrick- Catboy, that happens to be a cowboy. Brown hair, brown eyes. Tan.

A group of teenagers that pretend to be delinquents to feel cool. They do smoke weed, though. So I guess that's pretty cool.

--Super Heros--

Edward- Nerd. Blonde. Needs glasses. Has a ninties boy cut middle part. Decent with coding, pretends he can hack.

James- Wears sunglasses constantly. Acts like he knows everything. Stupid. Annoying voice. Has a pencil behind his ear.

Andrew- Black kid, very chubby. He's all around a nice guy, and is liked by most people. He's the leader of the group. His mom is nice. Came up with the idea of a tree house for the group

Daniel- A shy kid. He always wears a scarf, doesn't talk much. He's really into batman.

Ethan- Memelord supreme. Has short hair and freckles. Always carries a nerf gun on him. Lives on bang energy drinks.

--Villains--

Catboy Cowboy- Has a bright pink sparkly hat with cat ears on it. Wears similar bright pink clothing. Excellent at parkour and has a gun.

PunkFrog- Always wears light green colors. Has their hair died green. Can stick to walls, always wears a cute frog hat and frog rain boots. They/them. Has a green tazer.

Boom-

A pyrotechnic pyromaniac. Frizzled, charred hair. Soot everywhere. Has a flame thrower, and bombs. Likes to rob banks.

Supernatural

War- Punk. Leather jacket, sunglasses, dark red hair, red eyes, and sharp teeth. He goes to seedy bars looking for fights.

Famine- Skinny legend. Wears a lot of warm bomber jackets. Aviators, jeans. Always found at casinos, brothels, luxury hotels, and bdsm parties. Has a hunger for life. Does coke.

Death- A kind old man. He wears a turban, and many layers of robes. He has long, bony fingers. He's tan, with a grey beard, some small tattoos, and metallic skull pins hold his robe together. All of his clothes are dark grey, and his eyes are light grey. Speaks slowly, with purpose. Calming presence.

Pestilence- Has a burning hatred for humanity. Black eyes, rotting, and festering skin. Half of his teeth are exposed through a hole in his cheek. He smells like rotting flesh. Plants and animals rot and get sick when he's around.

Lust- A distinguished heaux. Purple hair in a curly bob, a beauty mark under his eye, hot pink irises, plump lips, and a fancy, prince-like purple, red, pink and gold outfit complete with a cape. Has a stuck up british accent. Sounds like most basic impressions of mettaton and grell sutcliffe.

This type of guardian, however, was taken from the mermaids, and modified to protect the eggs of land monsters. They're agile, and deadly. Many of them have horns and antlers, sharp teeth, and claws. Because of their cousins, the deep sea guardians, they can swim and hold their breath remarkably well, which they use for stealth at night.

Pitch: A pitcher plant. Feeds off cum. A.. penis fly trap, if you will.

Werewolf Boy- Tall, scruffy. Brown messy hair. Grey big floppy ears, big poofy tail. Hairy, only wears very tattered jeans. Can't speak. Howls. Very protective.

Alan- A mermaid. He doesn't talk much, he's pink and purple, has sharp teeth and claws, and will bring you raw fish as a gift.

Spider boy- disguises himself as a woman, with a very large poofy dress and a large sunhat to hide his face and hair. Wears gloves and long sleeved coats. He's purple, with purple hair, and is essentially a spider centaur.

Guardian- Guardians were a class of mermaid society. They were notoriously large, dangerous, and have many spines and sharp claws and teeth. Their purpose was to protect the communal egg den in mermaid cities, and protect the city itself if need be.

Guardian himself... was, at a young age while he was being trained to protect eggs, caught in a raid. All of the eggs and his friends were destroyed, and him, unable to cope, wandered into the forest to collect egg-shaped rocks, and dead eggs from nests, and keep them in a hole he dug in the ground. His mind blocks out a lot of the memories associated with that event. After a couple weeks he was found by a kind fire elemental, and taken in. He grows up to be a snarky and goth teenager, who is unmistakably punk and gay.

Bubble-

--Flora y Fauna--

Almost all characters listed here will be on a crew together at some point in their story.

So black, they appear as a photoshopped hole in reality. Most of the time, around as a vaguely humanoid form, dripping and oozing. When they're focused, they can shape shift into anyone and anything. They convert matter into the material they are made of, to make them bigger. and use physical activity to get rid of excess stored mass. They're a scientist, and are very sarcastic.

Ashley Valentine-

Small, blonde, pointy-eared engineer.

He's witty, sarcastic, has long hair, and has a flower growing from his scalp. He's condescending, but not mean. He's soft on the inside, and is now retired as a baker.

Ashley's uncle Rose-

Large, poofy, wavy hair. The fraternal twin brother of Ashley's mom. Sly, flirty. Bad uncle. Bad example. He's an alcoholic and he's very traditionally Floran. He runs a mafia.

Maude-

Feral wife of Ashley. She's dead. Red hair.

Marie- Maude's sister. Visits Ashley to check up on him. Red hair, poofy.

Dennis Owen Travers-

Smug car guy. He's been in quite a few illegal drag races, both on ground and in space. He's a big name in the underground crime community, and regularly ships illegal substances and weapons. He does heists, and spends most of his time in his ship, or in an underground den for a lot of shady people. He's also culturally taboo for a floran, and has his hair cut to expose his ears, and has piercings.

--Holiday cryptids/regular cryptids--

Blade-

A human badass drunken womanizer. A space pirate. Suave and sexy and good with guns. A fugitive, on the lam from the federation, who falsely pinned him for the destruction of an entire planet. Now he runs from station to station, stealing and trading goods. Had an abusive father, and no mother. No brothers. Has a tattoo down his spine, in Floran.

Curtis-

A tall black skinned imp with teal hair. Muscular. Quiet. When he speaks, it's to the point. Often found on space stations in bars or alleyways.

Baby bear-

An android that was created as a surrogate son for a scientist that lost his son. Insanely strong, can bend steel with his hands. About four years old. Has a bad memory. Runs on simple carbs and sugars. Eats honey.

Oliver-

Manic. A serial killer that blade met in prison. Very giggly and friendly.

Sickle-

A calm and calculated librarian. A member of a very intelligent but very passive species. Is unusually ruthless for his kind.

Cinnamon-

A ditsy and promiscuous well-meaning guy. He's a great spy. And a great actor.

Hermes-

A small nerdy and helpful intern. Doesn't talk much. Polyglot.

Alfred-

A fatherly and nervous overbearing old man. Knows a lot about magic. Knows a lot about the misdeeds of the federation. Tries to keep the crew alive.

Santa-

Big chunky guy with tattoos and cute round glasses. Dresses in modern clothes, only delivers presents to some people. Likes to dress in blue, very political. He does his best to make sure that poor people make it through the winter. Isn't happy about the fact that Christians took the holiday that worshipped him and made it into jesus's birthday. (Which isn't even on the 25th)

Tooth fairy-

He's actually a fae. He's a member of the bone fairy cult in the fae world, and got a reputation for buying people's teeth. People started a tradition of leaving their tooth under their pillow all on their own, but he doesn't take EVERY tooth under EVERY pillow, most of the time the parents do that. He DOES still buy teeth from people, though. He thinks it's both funny and stupid that people made a tradition because of his dealings. He's black, with bright green and teal and purple hair. He has moth wings that look like peacock coloring, legs that end in bird feet, thighs with feathers, and a bird tail that's shaped like a robin, but also colored like a peacock. He has a teeth necklace, teeth rings, and a small cat skull on his belt, along with various other small bones.

Snail man

- A man with glowing eyes that leaves pumpkins with drawings of snails on them on people's porches. He gives them to people in the street. Sometimes he steals them back. Sometimes he leaves drawings of snails, or sculptures. If you leave pumpkins out on your porch, he'll eat them. If you leave snails on your porch, he feeds them, and pets them, before leaving. For some reason, whenever you view footage of him or see him in real life, your eyes can't quite look at him. They automatically move away.

Van man-

At 4am, this man drives in an ice cream truck through densely populated areas. Not everyone can hear the sound of the tune. The people that can are strangely compelled to investigate. When they arrive to the truck, they don't sell ice cream. They sell various mundane objects with minor magical properties. They don't accept cash, they only accept items that the buyer has deemed to have equal personal value. Then they leave, without explaining.

--Mafia--

--My versions of Characters I play that aren't mine--

Chuck- A very short, and very angry man. Runs a small street gang that specializes in drug and weapons trafficking. Has a new yorker accent. Carries a bat.

Nick- old fashioned film noir detective. Fedora, trench coat, gruff demeanor. The seasoned ex-cop now turned Private eye after seeing the cruelty of the police force, sits in the back of a black and white diner, smoking and drinking from a flask, occasionally taking a sip of his black coffee as he has an internal monologue about the cruelty of the world. Has several old flames. Does better bringing criminals to justice than the police.

--Semi-sentient--

Alastor- Uncle vibes. Chaotic. Teaches a lot of life lessons through use of magic, instead of making deals with people automatically. Energetic.

Deltarune Grillby- A more bright version of grillby, far younger. He used to own a bar, but decided it wasn't for him. Instead, he has a nice wine cellar, and works at the grocery store he sold to sans.

Wheatley- Stupid idiot. Has a holographic body option that can be turned on.

Sans- Gross. Always wears the same dirty shirt. Smells like stale chips and body odor. He's very playful and funny, though, and tries his best to be a good brother. Depressed.

Papyrus- Wears crop tops all the time, dates mettaton. Also likes jokes, but doesn't like to admit it. Is actually pretty good at cooking when he's taught not to burn things and add things that are inedible.

Gaster- Tall, lanky. Doesn't quite look like a skeleton, so much as he looks deathly skinny. It's fine, though, that's just how he naturally looks. He wears robes and lab coats to hide his form.

Furry

Snoth- Snail moth, very fluffy, eats flour and shirts.

Mothcat- Very fluffy, eats dough, flour, and drapes.

Wom- A long, fuzzy worm that has stupid little black eyes, and soft spike-like protrusions on its back.

The De leon family, which ironically consists of chihuahuas

Mateo: good christian boy. in college

Ophelia: stoner lesbian

Isabella: loving tall wife. mommy dommy.

nicolas: short scruffy husband. a great dad. smokes with ophelia. supportive. loves his wife so much

Dr jayson Jyaren a psychologist that lives in the “bunny town” area of Unnamed Metropolis

Clyde, Bo, Daryl, Nini- they just kinda vibe. Office coworkers. Clyde can only make popping noises.

#shut up bubbz #bubbzwrites #character list #ashley valentine #gross spamton

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dejwritesarchived · 4 years ago

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→ hello everyone, deja here ! i’ve finally reached 500+ followers and finally managed to catch it in order to do a milestone event. i’m super grateful for each and every one of you guys. you didn’t have to follow me, like my content, reblog, or even comment on my content. i appreciate it a lot especially considering that this past summer was not the best summer for me and as we transition to fall, a lot of your words of kindness really make my day. so here’s my milestone event.

𝐃𝐄𝐉𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒.

→ during this event of the spookiest season of them all, you will be receiving a drabble of your selfship written by the one and only me. but wait there’s more, alongside with this drabble i'll be creating an aesthetic edit (similar to the one on in this post + four pics total) dedicated to your selfship.

→ when it comes to the drabble you’ll be able to choose between three categories. those categories are nsfw, angst, or fluff. then once you choose which category you want your drabble with your selfship to be centered around/about just let me do my magic.

→ when it comes to the aesthetic edit, i'll be asking what exactly is the dynamic in your self ship and i'll just make an edit from there. you’ll also be given the option to tell me your race or physical features so i could get aesthetic pics.

𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒

→ you must be following me to participate in this event, i don’t think it’s fair to write a drabble for a person who isn’t even following me. that drabble could have gone to a person who actually follow me and read my content. i will be checking.

→ there will be a deadline to get a drabble. the form i will be releasing will be open for 18 hours. once that 18 hours is up, I will no longer be accepting any drabble requests. there are no excuses. i’ll be removing the link to the post as soon as time runs out. i will be reblogging this post every hour once it's only 5 hours left to get your form in.

→ for nsfw drabbles, you must have your age in your bio or pinned post. i will be checking. if you don’t and you request for nsfw, i will be choosing at random between an angst or fluff drabble.

→ please do not rush me to get yours done, i do anticipate getting a lot of these, so please bare with me. i’m only one person and i also work and have a social life.

→ during the time of this event, i will not be accepting requests of other things. i want to focus on getting these done. however, i will be updating my fics like cam competition and sculptures.

→ all drabbles will range from 100 to 250 words. keeping them short so i can do everyone

→ you get a surprise if your selfship have a cute ship name.

→ all self ships posts will be tagged under #deja’s 500 followers event. tag.

( &. if you read over all the rules, please click this to fill out the form. )

→ ( &. forms open: september 29th, 2021 12pm est — forms close: september 30th 12 pm est )

#deja's 500 followers event.

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yuezhong · 5 years ago

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mx-ishikawa · 5 years ago

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F/O February Day 1: Reverse Self Ship

welcome to F/O February y’all!! :D for this prompt, I decided to do a little drabble! because I felt it would be easier to explain that way XD” honestly the reverse selfship AU is so good??? so here’s my contribution for today! XD (warning for brief mentions of self-harm and other injuries, other than that this should be a perfectly safe read!)

“Rex Rex Rex! It’s on!! Quick, we gotta catch it!!!”

“Okay Emmet, I’m coming, jeez!”

Rex hoisted himself off his bed with a low grunt as Emmet scurried to the living room couch. He knew how excited his brother got over his favorite show. Four years ago, popular sitcom Where Are My Pants? had been his all-time favorite television series, but then his heart was stolen by a quirky cartoon called Light in the Darkness that he stumbled upon by chance. The show followed an adventurous, tomboyish young woman dubbed Light and her interactions in the secret world of monsters of all kinds, fighting the evil ones and befriending the good ones. There was quite an uproar within the fandom when the titular lead came out as agender a year before, and quite a bit of discourse since she still considered herself female in a vaguer sense. But none of that mattered to Emmet. He loved the character for her personality, and couldn’t care less about her gender or lack thereof.

Oh, he loved her alright… his Tumblr was filled with screenshots and fanart of Light, he had all the merch of her he could afford, he even had a plush of her, which he was currently holding in his arms. He was immediately attached to her as soon as he got into the series; at first he thought she was just a comfort character, but before long, he realized he was actually flat-out in love with her. He had always gushed about her, and occasionally other characters, to Rex, and constantly pushed him to watch it. Rex always listened to Emmet’s gushing and supported his love for the character, but for the longest time, he didn’t get around to watching it. He was in a terrible mental place at the time; he engaged in risky and destructive habits, he drank, he smoked, he self-harmed, he got in trouble with the law, and developed other unhealthy coping mechanisms for his insecurities and mental issues. He was a troubled soul who was paranoid that their mutual circle of friends hated him and that he’d never be good enough for anyone. He distanced himself from everyone he loved—even his dear brother Emmet, with whom he had always been joined at the hip before. It was only when he got involved in a reckless motorcycle accident after an argument with Emmet that Rex realized just how much danger he was putting himself in, and how much he was worrying his brother. After that, he vowed to better himself and get some help. He also moved in with Emmet as his insistence, saying he wouldn’t worry as much and that he could help Rex get on track. That turned out to work like a charm, and he was happier than he’d been in a long time ever since.

It was only then that he was finally able to watch an episode of his brother’s favorite show with him. He didn’t know exactly what he was expecting from the cartoon, but it certainly surpassed whatever those expectations were. Rex was surprised that Light in the Darkness contained more adult-oriented humor, as Emmet typically didn’t watch those kinds of shows. And he also understood why Emmet loved Light so much—she was a goofy, funny, charming, kind, and humble hero who knew what it was like to feel like a nobody or that you’d never be good enough. It also happened to be an episode in which Light tried to talk to and reform one of the main villains, and she gave a clumsy but convincing speech about how she could relate to the villains struggles, but wished he would handle them in a way that benefited both parties. Rex didn’t want to admit it, but that damn speech pulled at his heartstrings. And by the end of the episode, Rex found himself smitten with Light as well. At first he tried to hide his feelings from Emmet, thinking he would be angry with him for encroaching on his selfship. But Emmet did find out eventually—and he was ecstatic. He was beyond happy to share her with his brother, as that meant they could gush about her to each other more often, and soon the brothers agreed that Light had enough room in her heart for the both of them. After coming to that conclusion, they created their own self-shipping sideblog that they co-modded together.

Now Emmet wasn’t exactly the creative type, and sometimes he was jealous of all the great artists and writers within the community, but he did enjoy remaking the three of them in Picrews and other character customization games. He also gushed about Light a lot, using lots of capitals, exclamation points, and heart emojis in said gushes. Rex, on the other hand, was beginning to dabble in photo editing, so he took a screenshot of Light and Photoshopped her into a picture of him and Emmet, among other such edits. He gushed about her too, of course, but his were more straightforward and consistent to whatever specific quality of hers he was talking about, with less weird emojis.

Neither of them told anybody in their respective workplaces about their love. Emmet tried way too hard to fit in and was already seen as weird despite that; he didn’t want to add onto that as a grown man who was hopelessly in love with a cartoon character. Meanwhile Rex didn’t give a damn about fitting in or what his coworkers thought of him, he just wasn’t the type to open up to people he didn’t know well enough. However, their mutual circle of friends knew very well about their selfships with Light, and they all shipped them. Their best friend Lucy had even created a few artworks of the three of them, which they both proudly displayed on their blog (with proper credit, of course). They had been doing this for almost a year, and at this point they were perfectly content opting out dating real people in favor of shipping themselves with a fictional character.

“It’s a new episode!!” Emmet squealed, plopping onto the couch and kicking his feet excitedly. “I can’t wait to see what she does today!”

“You think she’s finally gonna give Lord Beelzebub what’s coming to him?” Rex asked.

“I hope so! Now that guy is a real jerk.” Emmet puffed his cheeks out. This particular villain was beyond hope of reformation—Light tried, multiple times, but it was clear that he wouldn’t be happy until his evil deeds were done. Emmet pouted very briefly over this fact before perking up to sing and shimmy in his seat to the theme song. Rex chuckled at how excitable his brother could be. He kept his mouth shut after that, as Emmet hated when people tried to talk over his show.

The episode started out with Light hanging out with some of her monster friends and being her usual dorky self, but that only lasted a couple minutes before she was alerted of some other villain’s plan. The scene then transitioned to a dramatic montage of Light putting on cool-looking armor, then panning from her toes to her head as she heroically posed in the armor.

“Wow…” Emmet swooned. Rex gave a low whistle.

She only stood like that for a few brief seconds before random pieces of the armor suddenly fell off and clattered to the ground, much to Light’s dismay. “Aw damnit, no! Get back here!” Light complained as she crouched to pick up the fallen pieces. This elicited a giggle from Emmet and a chuckle from Rex. “Dork…” Rex lovingly muttered.

By the next scene, she has duct tape all over her armor, making the brothers laugh again. She and her monster friends were devising a plan of attack when Emmet’s phone buzzed. “Shush,” he said, keeping his eyes glued to the screen. He was mesmerized as Light led her friends into battle, but before they could see just who they were up against…

“Gahh, commercials,” Rex groaned, muting the TV. “This is why watching things online is so much better.”

“Yeah, but this is a new episode, we gotta catch it as it airs and support the creators!” Emmet argued.

“Yeah okay. Aren’t you gonna answer that text message?”

“I suppose I could since it’s a commercial break.” Emmet reached into his jeans pocket. “But whoever it was should no better than to bother me during my show!” He pouted as he checked his phone. “Oh, it’s Lucy…” He opened the message, and a mere second went by before Emmet cracked up laughing.

“Must’ve been a good one,” Rex chuckled.

“Oh my gosh, Rex, look at this!” Emmet laughed, shoving the phone in Rex’s face. It turned out Lucy sent a meme that read “when you storm a dragon’s cave and discover it’s hoarding mac and cheese” with a redraw of Light in the “it’s free real estate” meme. People who weren’t fans of the show wouldn’t understand the meme, but it made Rex burst into raucous laughter.

“Oh my god!” he roared. “She would totally say that!”

“She would!” Emmet giggled. “That’s amazing.”

“Our datefriend is high-key a dork,” Rex laughed. That statement sent Emmet into another fit of giggles.

“She’s our dork though.”

“Hell yeah.”

“I just wish I knew her real name in full.”

Rex sat up, surprised. “What do you mean, ‘in full’?”

“Well, remember in Clash of the Chimeras when she was signing the form thing for that order? She could only write the letter K before she got interrupted by the gremlin breaking things in the other room. So that means her real name must start with a K, and we don’t know anything else about it.”

Rex nodded. “And you would rather call her that because…?”

“Because it would help me feel closer to her.” Emmet held his plush a little tighter.

“Well, you could always give her a headcanon name. or just call her K until her real name is fully revealed, if that ever happens.”

Emmet pondered this for a moment. “I suppose that could work.” Suddenly, he perked up. “Oh! It’s back on!” He hurriedly un-muted the TV and his eyes were glued to the screen once more.

Soon enough, Light and her friends were battling the villain, and at some point, her left gauntlet fell off. Emmet gasped as the villain used this opportunity to slash his claw across her arm.

“Oh no…” Emmet whimpered. Rex lightly traced his own scar on his shoulder from his motorcycle accident. The two were at the edge of their seats until the end of the fight scene—the villain was defeated, but Light was still bleeding. Her worried friends crowded around her, but she still seemed in high spirits.

“Guys, I’m fine!” she insisted.

“You’re bleeding,” a friend argued.

“Just out of my arm. I’ve bled from far worse places.”

Emmet made a choked-out noise in surprise.

“Oh my god,” Rex laughed.

Still, Light let her monster friends bandage her up. Luckily, there were plenty more laughs to be had by the end of the episode. As the credits rolled, Emmet kicked his feet excitedly again.

“Ahh, that was so awesome!”

“As it always is.”

“Poor Light though. She doesn’t deserve any nasty scars.”

“No, she doesn’t,” Rex agreed. “But it won’t get her down. Knowing her, she’ll probably be proudly toting it and bragging about her battle by the next episode.”

“Yeah, probably,” Emmet chuckled. “But if she was real, or if I lived in her world, I’d take care of every single injury she got and kiss it better!” His loving smile gradually morphed into a longing frown. “I’d give anything for that.”

Rex patted Emmet’s back. “Me too, kid. Me too.”

#my writing #self ship #self shipping #self shipping community #au #reverse self ship #selfship au #self ship fic #reverse self ship au #f/o february #fictional other february #f/o: Emmet #f/o: Rex #we're not so different #poly self ship

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starryseaprincess · 7 months ago

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12 with Laios?

Domestic Life with Laios!

List of prompts

It’s been a long time since I’ve done an actual drabble lol! also i fear he may be out of character since i've never written for Laios and it's been a few months since I watched the anime haha

As always if u don’t like selfship this post might not be for u haha! Also, this ship is with Laios Touden from Delicious in Dungeon/Dungeon Meshi so if you are a non-sharing shipper, skip this!

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“Ren, could you hand me that?” Laios’ voice reached Renata’s ears as she stared at their monstrosity (no pun intended) of a meal that they were preparing. They had gotten separated from the rest of their party about half a day ago, at least it felt like it, and they had gotten hungry after walking around for a few hours, so Laios suggested that the two of them cook something up before continuing on. Renata was anxious to get back to the party as she was worried about them, but she had to admit her stomach was growling, so eventually she caved.

Renata liked Laios, she really did, but… No matter how long she travelled with him she still got grossed out by eating monsters most of the time, especially the meatier ones. The ones that were like little plants- like that walking mushroom she remembered eating before. Renata hated eating monsters considering she was half-one herself, though her fellow travelers didn’t know that “I wish we still had that bread Senshi made before.” She sighed out loud, checking in her bag to see if they had any ingredients that weren’t monsters, though Laios looked to be enjoying himself, and she had to admit he was cute when he got so excited.

Carrying over the ingredients she had leftover and cut up- some plants that resembled carrots and potatoes, and saw that he was cooking what looked to be some sort of bird type monster. It gave her pause, seeing something with wings just like her. She shook the thought from her head and deposited the chopped ingredients beside him. “I wish the others were here. Senshi always has a way to make this food look… better than it’s looking right now.” She admitted softly, to which Laios nodded in agreement before tossing the food in the pan he was using to cook the birdlike creature.

Renata had to admit it wasn’t one of the scariest dishes they’d eaten, and there was something nice about cooking together with him. It felt like something she hadn’t experienced in a long time, not since her own party had fallen apart- due to her, if you asked her. The crackling of the fire they had made filled in the silence between the two before Laios proudly proclaimed that it was finished and took it off the fire. Renata made sure to check the meat was cooked thoroughly before allowing him to portion the food for the two of them.

“Sorry you got stuck with me and not Senshi or something, haha.” She laughed out as she started picking at the food they’d made. She knew Laios and him were close since they both seemed to enjoy the… novelty of cooking and eating monsters.

“Huh?” Laios looked confusedly at her, tilting his head. He wasn’t the best with social cues or situations, but Renata never seemed to judge him on it. She was always patient and kind to him, so he was confused why he wouldn’t want to be with her. “What do you mean, Ren? Why wouldn’t I want to be stuck with you?”

“Well, you know, I’m super picky with what monsters we eat. Even more than anyone else.” Normally she didn’t like eating birdlike animals because of how close to home it was for her, but she wasn’t going to turn up her nose when it was the only monster they’d found and she hadn’t eaten since the night before.

“I like being around you. Cooking together was fun, even if it wasn’t as innovative as it can be when we’re with the others. And besides, you have the same interest in monsters as I do, even if you don’t like to eat them much! You know so much about them, I’d think you were as crazy about them as I am!”

It drew a smile to her face and she nodded. “Yeah, I’ve read about monsters ever since I was little. They always fascinated me… We had a dungeon near my village, one time, monsters would come out and people panicked. They were tiny monsters. I think they were babies who just got separated from their parents. I felt bad for them and tried to lead them back. People thought I was some sort of monster tamer, haha.” She finished eating her food while she told him her story, and he was staring at her. Renata was an enigma to him- she seemed to be able to get closer to monsters than others without them hurting her.

If only she had been there when they were fighting that dragon. Would Falin not have gotten eaten?

“Anyway.” Renata’s voice drew Laios out of his thoughts. “We should probably take a rest before trying to find the others. I can take first watch so you can get some sleep.” She insisted when he tried to protest, and eventually she won their little argument and he decided to rest his eyes for a few minutes to appease her even if he knew he wouldn’t fall asleep. After a few minutes, Laios felt her putting a blanket- she must have kept it in her bag- over him to keep him warm.

“Pleasant dreams, Laios.”

#{🍲🐦‍🔥} Rise from the Ashes #{🪽} Renata #self shipping #self ship #yumeship

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