#you can ask me about it in dm of you want and I'll explain why

[capisback]

I read the spoilers for 1057 (couldnt help myself rip) and I might make a post tomorrow with thoughts buuuut I'm going to try to keep it until friday when the chapter comes out

[lumea-art]

Hey, guys! I'd like to address a personal issue which actually concerns everyone in this fandom. Please, read and react somehow🙏 For those on the bojere fanbook server, that's going to be pretty much the same as what you read yesterday. If I'm too direct or accidentally overshare, sorry, keep in mind that I'm autistic

So for quite a long time I felt secretly disliked in the fandom. I am a very anxious person, I hang on every piece of feedback that I get so it bothered me a lot. I wasn't allowed to participate in the Käärijä zine and they never explained why and I almost didn't get in the bojere fanbook as well but at least the mods were kind enough to communicate the issue

So the mods told me yesterday that people felt uncomfortable about me taking part in this and having me on the server. I felt very down the whole day and didn't understand shit until Moko and Due gave me the explanation. The issue was "radfem" in my bio on Twitter. They explained to me how my associating with radfem made them think I was potentially threatening to other people on the server, especially the queer folk. But the thing is I turned out to be quite different. I consider myself to be radfem cause I've had a lot of traumatic experience with men (SA, abusive relationship), I don't want any other women to go through something like I had to experience, I am with women, I'm fighting for our comfort and against the patriarchy. Also I am from Kazakhstan and we have big issues with women's rights here including all kinds of abuse and femicide for which men tend to not get in jail. You might have heard how our ex minister of Economics abused and k*lled his wife and didn't get in jail until the case reached the news. That's all, that's what it means TO ME to be radfem. So I guess this radfem is different to the one you're used to. I am not transphobic and I have never thought my views had anything to do with queer people. I have always been nothing but respectful towards queer people, online or irl. I have nonbinary friends who are comfortable with communicating with me. As a cis person, I may not understand something, but we tend to talk anything through in order to understand each other better, not waiting for any of us get hurt accidentally. So I suggest the same - if you need further clarification, you can ask me questions in reblog or dms and I'll answer. Also I'm open to literature suggestions to get to understand you guys better💕

Also regarding Russian-Ukranian issue in case anyone has a problem with it

Since I'm openly Russian speaking (though being from Kazakhstan and half Ukrainian myself), Ukrainians might have an issue with me and I perfectly understand why so I try not to bother them. However, some of them didn't want to leave me and my friends alone. You might have seen this big Russian-Ukranian fight on twitter in April, mostly taking place in JO fandom. The thing is that (again) people don't dig deep and assume I am pro Russian since I speak Russian and happen to not be able to speak Ukrainian or Kazakh (in Kazakhstan we mostly speak Russian). Me and my Russian speaking friends were bullied, our personal info was leaked without our permission and one of us got threatened to be physically hurt once she arrives to a JO gig we are all going to. Of course I protected my friends and myself, maybe not in the best way possible. Luckily, we were able to talk everything through with the guys and no one means to hurt anyone anymore. I suggested doing commissions for donations and I still do that if you're interested. I am pro Ukrainian and pro Palestinian and genocides suck

If someone doesn't want to communicate with me for whatever reason, just don't, what's the problem. But don't limit a person before clarifying things, I beg you. Please, I really want to be on good terms with everyone. I wish peace to everyone 🙏

[the-offside-rule]

Pedri Gonzalez (FCBarcelona) - What Stays At The Camp

Requested: yes, on tumblr

Prompts: 32) "keep the jersey on."

50) "stop teasing."

Warnings: smut, s€x in public (???),

*IF YOU DONT WANNA READ IT, DONT! DONT COMPLAIN IN MY ASK BOX, OR DMS ABOUT WHY I SHOULD NOT BE WRITING THIS CHILL*

Walking down towards the dressing room of the Camp Nou, the ear piercing sound of the barça team was the only thing you could hear, and that is taking into account the fans were still in the stands singing. The team were celebrating their most recent win at home and what better way to do it than run around singing.

As Pedri was celebrating with his teammates, his girlfriend Y/n was making her way to the dressing room like she usually did after a match, but by the time she got down, the players had all been inside, so she stood outside and after a few minutes, the first few players had started to leave. She smiled and congratulated each of the them as they walked out and in turn, they thanked her, telling her Pedri would be out soon enough. It wasnt until Marc and Frenkie walked out that Pedri was alerted thatshe were there. "Hey, Pedri! Y/n is out here waiting!" Marc shouted. "Yeah! Hurry up!" Frenkie chimed in, both of them laughing. "Thank you boys, and congratulations again." She smiled as they walked off. A few second later, there her boyfriend stood, happy as can be. "How long were you out here for?" He asked. "Hello to you too, Pepi." She chuckled. "Hello." He said as he pressed a kiss onto her forehead. "But how long? It's freezing out here."

"Only like twenty minutes-"

"They're all dying tomorrow." He joked as Y/n wrapped her arms around his neck. She hummed. "And you can explain to Xavi why he's a few players short." Pedri's hand fell to her hips. "I'll go grab my bag and I'll be ready, is that alright amor?" She nodded and pressed a soft kiss onto his lips, a soft red mark staining them. "Alright, go get ready." Pedri disappeared once again. More and more of his teammates left, even his own manager and the physios had left, yet he was nowhere to be seen.

"Pepi? Are we going to leave or not?" She called, her voice echoing. "Amor, in here." Y/n walked inside the dressing room. It was quite messy. Jerseys thrown on each pedestal, some lockers not even closed. She looked away from the mess and over to her boyfriend, still red and sweaty from the match now thirty minutes ago. "Are you serious? I want to go home, babe." She groaned. "No, no not yet. I want to have some fun." He stood up and walked towards his girlfriend. She watched at the light hit off his sweaty torso, showing off his toned abs. She looked back up to his face, seeing the all too familiar look in his eye.

"Here?" She asked. Pedri grinned and pulled her closer, kissing down her cheek, eventually to her neck and kept kissing at her sweet spot. Her lips fell apart slightly as a shakey breath left. "The dressing room?" She asked. He pulled away and nodded. "The showers, princesa. No one looks there." His hand took hold of hers and began pulling her towards the showers, slowly but surely. "You're crazy." She smiled. "It wouldn't work if I wasn't." They finally rounded the corner. His hand held either side of her face and kissed her hungrily. "Take off your jeans and panties." She did it carefully as to not break the kiss that she very much loved. "Good girl, now turn for me." He whispered. She quickly turned, facing the tiled wall in the shower. She felt her boyfriend hold onto her hips and not long after, she felt him slowly but surely thrust into her. Her head fell back as she adjusted to his length. "Are you alright?" He asked, beginning to thrust for a second time. "Wait, my jersey-" Her hands reached for the hem of the shirt, but Pedri grabbed her hand to stop it.

"Amor, leave the jersey on." He murmured into her ear, his thrusts going deeper and deeper. "If it gets you going this much, I should wear it more often." He grinned at her words. "Just don't turn the shower on and I won't have a problem." His lips left hers and travelled to the crook of her neck, a moan escaping her lips. "You have to be quiet mi vida, the cleaners will be coming soon." He whispered. "So we have to be quick too, Pepi." She rasped in response. Pedri looked at her, his eyes now somehow darker. "Completely correct as ever." It wasnt long before she felt her boyfriends fingers drawing patterns around her hips, then delving down towards her clit. Her face softened as he flicked it, rubbed it, played with it. "Stop teasing." She whimpered. "Vale." His words sent a shiver down her spine. She loved it when he spoke Spanish, especially during sex. He pulled out and spun her so she was facing him. "Jump." She did so, and he pushed right back into her, the pace being the same as before. "Pepi?" He looked up and kissed her chin. "Yes, princesa?" He asked. "Faster, please." He of course did as she asked, he wasn't opposed to it anyway. She hissed at the mix of pain and pleasure from him going faster. "You like?" She nodded and smiled down at him, her lips latching onto his again, leaving a pinkish tint. "I love." He chuckled.

"Alguien ahí?" Pedri quickly reached for the on button and turned the shower on, the hot water drenching his back. Y/n looked at her boyfriend angrily as her blue and red shirt now turned darker as the water fell. "Hola? Quien es?" The person asked again. "Es Pedri. Tardaré un minuto. Solo me estoy duchando." His lips fell open with the euphoria of what was happening. Him, in the Camp Nou, fucking his girlfriend at the risk of getting caught. It was so dangerous and that made it all the more exciting. "Por supuesto, lo siento. Volveremos más tarde."

"Gracias." He listened as the squeak of the trolley slowly faded into the distance before picking up the pace once more. "Fuck my shirt." She groaned. "You have a jacket." He replied, his head buried into her shoulder as he continued to fuck her. "We need to be quicker." She smiled. "You said it, not me." Her smile faded as her mouth fell open once again. "I'm so close." He whimpered, that was enough to start the build up in Y/n's abdomen. "Pepi." She messed, her fingers tangling and pulling at his hair. "Por favor, princesa." With the Spanish and him going deeper with every thrust, Y/n reached her high with her legs shaking and her moans muffled by biting into her boyfriends shoulder. She eventually lifted her head up and kissed him tenderly. "Do you think we're ready to go yet?" He chuckled. "Well you're not dressed and I'm soaked." She said. "I can tell." She slapped his bare shoulder before he chuckled and pulled out to let her back down. "I can barely fucking stand." She muttered. "That's how you usually like it." He laughed. "Not at the Camp!" He pressed a kiss onto her cheek. "I'll be out in a second. Just wait."

The fans screamed as they saw the "it" couple coming from the stadium. Y/n and Pedri held hands and interlinked their fingers as they walked through the Camp car park, cameras flashing all around. From what the fans saw, Y/n had told him a funny joke and he laughed, but from their perspective, something a lot more dirty was said. "Do you think they know we just fucked?"

[green-agent]

Crush

Jung Wooyoung x fem!Reader

Highschool au, Implied academic rivals to lovers.

Genre: fluff, crack, slight jealousy

W.C: 600

Warning: mentions of a playboy (not Woo) let me know if I missed something.

Note: Just randomly had this idea. I was having a long writer's block cus of Brewing Love Next Door so the series can continue later.

"You have a crush on her"

"I do not!", said a furious Wooyoung. Making Yeosang roll his eyes.

"then why are you so interested in her love life?", San added, slamming shut his notebook.

"Look, I just don't want her to date Jinwoo, okay? He's a playboy, she's gonna get her heart broken." Wooyoung scoffed.

"First of all, she isn't an idiot. Second of all, if you dislike her so much, why do you care if she gets her heart broken?" Said Yeosang in a 'are you dumb' tone, opening a book on Mathematics.

"And seriously, do you think she would want to date Jinwoo?" Mingi spoke.

"I mean... he's handsome. So…" Wooyoung mumbled, suddenly feeling insecure.

"and he has dated half the girls in our class. It's no surprise. Y/n, out of everything, knows good. I mean Ruka, her best friend at that time, dated Jinwoo and now? She hates the word love." Yunho stated.

"Ruka also hates Y/n, what about it?"

"Wooyoung, you just have to admit. The feeling you're feeling right now is jealousy.", Explained Mingi.

"I'm not jealous!" Wooyoung said a little loudly, earning a glare from the librarian.

"said every male lead after seeing the female lead with another guy." Yeosang stated with annoyance.

"And what if I do like her?" Wooyoung sighed, annoyed by his friends' nagging.

Yunho,Yeosang, San and Mingi exchanged victorious looks.

"Then you should confess" Yunho grinned.

"HELL NO"

"Mr. Jung, do we need to talk?" Said the librarian, glaring at Wooyoung, who quickly apologized and 'no'.

"hell no" he repeated.

"do you want her to date Jinwoo, then? No, right? Then confess" San said as if it was the most obvious thing.

A familiar classmate and friend tapped on Wooyoung's shoulder. "And who is it that you like?"

Annoyed, Wooyoung replied before turning around, "don't be oblivious, Jongho, it's Y/n-", and once he had turned around, he definitely didn't expect to see You. All grinning. How was he that big of an idiot to not differentiate between his friend and crush?

"you have a crush on me?", You said, grinning at him.

"y-y/n, what are you doing here?…" He stuttered, making the other four boys have a hard time not laughing.

"if you somehow managed to forgot, Wooyoungie, the library is my second favorite place in this school" You said, adding the nickname to tease him.

"and the first?" Jongho finally came back to the table with the book on Biology he was looking for.

"the cafeteria. But that's not what I'm here for. I was originally here to ask you out on a date. So, Wooyoung, wanna go out with me?" You said, loving the effect you had on him.

He was kinda... okay not kinda, but very red.

"date? Oh-um... y-yeah...sure, I'd go with you", he managed to speak.

"great, so I'll meet you this evening, at the Destiny Cafe. Like at...5?"

"sounds great..."

"I'll see you later, then. Bye!" You said, walking out of the Library with a proud smile.

And Wooyoung stood there, red. Blushing and smiling. Internally screaming cus oh em gee! His crush asked him out.

"oh my, Woo, she asked you out first!"

"yeah, you better not be a dumbass during the date"

"buy her flowers!"

"and if you have time, bake or cook her something delicious"

The four sentences were said by his friends, who said what, he didn't remember. He was too happy to listen.

You asked him out.

His crush asked him out.

If you are a reader of Brewing Love Next Door, I'm sorry to inform you but the updates will be very late. I'm sorry again 😔.

Taglist: none (send an ask or dm me to be tagged. Either in Ateez works, all my works or the TXT ones)

Divider: @cafekitsune

[staytinyville]

Stay Alive (5)

BTS ot7 x Reader

Magical Creatures AU

Series Masterlist

Warnings: None

NOT BETA READ (If you would like to be my beta reader feel free to DM me :)

You nearly choked on your food as you tried your best to swallow what was in your mouth. You had come to learn that the personal nurses to the patients in the underground could spend as much time as they wanted with the patient. It was more for the notes they needed to take should anything happen with those they were taking care of. 

From what you were able to tell, you thought Jungkook didn’t need that much time with you seeing as you felt he was a stable man. He was perfectly healthy which left you to question why he was there in the first place. However you figure it had to do with his DNA because according to the labs that he had to do they all called for his saliva to be tested. It made you grimace to think about how much the poor had to spit. 

“Try some.” Jungkook sat in front of you at the desk in his room. He turned it into a table after you suggested you have lunch with him. He had shoved some tteokbokki in front of you, which resulted in you pulling back from the fork.

“I'm fine, Jungkook.” You laughed, pushing the man’s hand back to his face. “Enjoy your lunch.”

“Can I have some of yours?” He asked, eyes sparkling as they took in your bowl filled with noodles.

“It's just ramyeon.” You laughed lightly.

“It's my favorite.” The boy grinned at you.

You huffed at the boy’s charm, but gave in. “Alright then.” You held out your chopsticks, trying to put some noodles on Jungkook’s plate without making a mess with the broth. However the boy leaned over to take the food right off your chopsticks, which made you blush. You smiled though, giggling at the way his cheeks puffed up from trying to take all the noodles in at once. 

As you moved to set your bowl back down, another pair of chopsticks came into view as they let go of the rice cakes that were on them. “Kook. I said I didn't need any.” You sighed, looking up at him.

“I took some of yours though.” He said grinning. “So you need to eat the same amount.” You laughed at his logic, but chose to enjoy the food Jungkook had given you. 

“Jungkook, I got some bulgogi by accident and wanted to know if you want it-oh.” You both turned to the person who had opened the door.

The man was tall and had broad shoulders that you caught sight of first. As you took in his looks, you noticed how plump his lips were. You almost felt jealous of them. He had longer hair that reached his neck and covered his ears. It made him look like a fluffy alpaca.

“Sorry, I didn't mean to intrude.” The man spoke softly, holding onto a bowl with both hands. 

“It's alright, Hyung.” Jungkook called as he stood up to get closer to the man. “This is (Y/N)! My new nurse.” The boy sweetly introduced you, making you bow your head. 

“Hello. My name is Jin.” He bowed at his waist, looking back up to you.

“(Y/N).” You subconsciously said, smiling at him. His eyes seemed to have soften as they took in your look, entrapped by the way your aura seemed to be calm.

“I'll take your bulgogi.” The older man was interrupted as the youngest of the group took the bowl from him. 

You tsked, frowning as you watched the boy who only looked at you with wide eyes. “Jungkook.” You lightly scolded. “Tell him thank you.”

“Thank you, Hyung.” Jungkook bashfully said, pouting at being scolded by you.

“No problem.” Jin softly told the boy. His eyes wandered back to you as he tried to figure you out. 

He remembers the conversation he had with the other boys about you. It seemed the two youngest had taken a liking to you, while Hobi said you were an open book. However the eldest explained that while you were sincere, there was something blocking Hobi from looking into the kind of life you live. 

“Is there anything I can do for you?” You asked when you noticed he kept looking at you.

“No.” He shook his head just like Hoseok had. “Not at all. You're just—different.” He told you.

With how the last week had gone for you, you started to wonder what it was really like to live here. You have been told on multiple occasions that the nurses here were not the kindest, however with the way these boys have spoken to you it made you question just how bad things actually might have been.

“So I've been told.” You told Jin with a small smile. “All of the other patients have told me the same thing.”

“You've met the others?” The boy questioned, tilting his head to the side. 

“Just Tae and Hobi.” Jungkook answered for you, making sure to swallow the bulgogi he had eaten. “They said they liked her.” 

A laugh bubbled from your throat, feeling bashful at the boy's statement. “Well be sure to tell them I like them too.” You told him.

“Not more than me?” Jungkook asked, eyes large as they looked at you hopefully. 

“Are you making me pick favorites?” You playfully scolded, shaking you head at Jungkook’s question.

“Don't make her do that, Jungkook.” Jin actually scolded the boy. 

“Sorry.” He pouted. “But she was mine first.” His pout deepend more as he looked at you. 

“She doesn't belong to anyone.” Jin let out a deep breath, as if he was teaching something important to the boy. 

“How kind of you, Jin.” You smiled at him. You stopped yourself, realizing that you were being informal with him. “I hope you don't mind me calling you that.” You quickly said.

“Not at all.” Jin shook his head, a small smile on his face. 

“I'm going to put this stuff outside.” You gestured to the tray of lunch you shared with Jungkook. “I'll be back.” 

You gave Jin a grateful smile as he opened the door for you, bowing his head as you walked out. When you were gone, the older boy turned to the younger one with his arms crossed as he sighed deeply. 

“That's the woman you've been talking about?” The man asked. He looked at the boy he considered a brother, frowning as he thought all about what Jungkook had said about you. 

The way Jungkook told everyone about made it seem like you were heaven sent. Taehyung had happily backed up the youngest member, explaining how you loved his magic tricks. Hobi however had explained that while you were an honest person and everything about you was sincere, there was something you were hiding. 

“Jungkook, I don't want you to get your hopes up.” Jin spoke up.

“But she's different.” The boy pouted. “I've never felt like that before. She makes everything we've lived in the past 10 years seem like it was a fever dream.” Jin pursed his lips as he watched Jungkook have a dreamy look on his face. 

“Yes but Hobi told me there are things about her he can't find.” Jin tried to explain. “He's skeptical about her intentions.”

“Well my gut feeling is telling me she's perfect.” Jungkook stuck to his words. “Taehyung agrees too.”

“Taehyung is still learning about his abilities.” Jin claimed. “He's a far way from seeing people for what they truly are.”

Each one of them were able to sense certain things about a person and from what Jin gathered, you were an honest person. It did bring him joy to know there was someone out there who had such a kind energy surrounding them. However they had been there for so long they could never know who was real and who wasn’t.

Usually Hobi would be the one to tell them if the person was worth the time and not once have they found someone who would want to help them. You were also the first person who seemed to be an enigma to the most powerful of them all. It left Jin unsettled as the oldest of the group. He wanted to protect them all, but he also knew how much they wanted to find something to pull them back to the land of hopefulness. 

“Hi. I'm back.” Jin’s eyes softened at the smile you had on your face when speaking to them. “Jungkook says there is an artificial green house that doubles as a park. Would you like to join us, Jin?”

The boy's eyebrows raised when you turned to him, his lips twitching upwards. “No.” Jin politely shook his head. “I should be going back to my room. It was nice meeting you, (Y/N).” He bowed his head, moving around you to the door.

“You as well, Jin.” You called, waving your hand. “I hope you have a good day.”

The man paused at the door, breath getting stuck in his throat. He couldn’t remember the last time some had said those words to him. Couldn’t think about the last time someone sounded so sincere with him. Jin always felt he had some sort of obligation over taking care of all his members as the oldest. He didn’t rest until he knew they were all properly taken care of. He might not have been the leader but his position as elder was held in the same regard. He felt paternal over all of them, especially the younger ones. 

When he learned there was someone worming their way into their hearts, he wanted to make sure they would be safe. He understood now what Jungkook meant when he spoke about you. At your words he felt as though something had struck his heart and not in a bad way. 

“I guess so.” 

Series Masterlist

[tinknevertalks]

Roll up! Roll up! It's that time of year again: the nights are longer, it's all feeling colder, and the shops are all trying to sell you stuff. But here in the Sanctuary side of fandom, it's the start of the festive fic exchange!

Do you like writing fic?

Do you like reading fic?

Do you like putting unnecessary stress on yourself to make a wonderful gift for someone, just to have half of the fandom turn around and say, "Aaaaaaah, that's exactly what I needed to read right now?"*

Then this is the fic exchange for you! Today's post is the sign up post. Under the cut will be a list of questions. All you have to do is send me either a DM or an ask with your completed questionnaire then wait for your match!

Schedule!

Sign up: 21st Nov - 5th Dec

Matches sent out by 7th Dec

Touching base post: 20th Dec**

Collection open for posting: 26th Dec

Collection reveal: 31st Dec

This is open to anyone in the Sanctuary fandom, regardless of character/shipping preferences. When it comes to fic length, the minimum is 300 words. I don't really wanna give a max (because I know how the muse can get sometimes), but if we cap it around the 2k words mark that should be cool.***

I'll be posting a link to this around the place (and reblogging again this evening for the later crew), and you are more than welcome to message/contact me with any questions, queries or concerns.

Under the cut: the questions!

Username on Tumblr/AO3: (I need a method of contacting you 😊. If you have neither, pop me your email or something? We'll figure it out.)

Things I am comfortable writing: (gen or shippy? Fluff writer or angst? Family feels?)

Things I would not want to write about: (all the things you don't wanna write - characters you dislike, pairings you don't vibe with etc. Also heads up on any triggers you might have - you don't need to explain the whys.)

What I'd like to receive: (go for gold! The more info you can give, the more tailored to you the fic will be.)

What I would not like to receive: (All the things that you do not vibe with, or squick you. Please please please again with any trigger warnings - I don't want a gift to upset you. 😊)

Any other info that doesn't fit in the other questions: (General vibes, could you be a pinch hitter, any thoughts, questions, etc)

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And that's that. 😊 Thank you for joining in, and see you December 7th with your matches!

*You can answer no to this one - it's just how I am when it comes to these things. XD

**If you find you can't finish, or something comes up that means you have to pull out, please let me know so I can arrange a pinch hitter. I won't be angry or disappointed or anything because this is for fun, and your health (mental and/or physical) is more important.

**Obviously, if you find you go over a bit, don't freak out or anything. This is just for fun, after all.

[fly-sky-high-arts]

I know you probably have a ton of requests already, but I thought of this and I thought I’d be interesting. How about an angelic butterfly/moth? And I’m not talking “fluffy wing halo uwu” angelic; I’m talking biblically accurate angels here. Look one up if you need a reference; they’re pretty freaky-looking. They have SO many eyes, you don’t even know.

Brazen Watcher

Automated Soul Totem that lingers in the air near the holy grounds. Bug made idol that watches and serves its creators who wish to keep their strong order in check.

Hard to escape its eye's detectors and watchful but graceful float. It meets intruders with bell rings that alerts the keepers of the order. The echoes of the bell can stun intruders as well.

In combat, keepers are known to strike it to replenish soul and prepare more spells for combat.

(shape vaguely based off of a plume moth)

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If interested in adopting it for 10$ (or more), please contact me via DM! If there is no response in the next three days, I will set it up on ko-fi for adoption.

Now, I also want to explain why I took a slightly different direction with the design:

I remembered awhile back seeing a post explaining why the term "biblically accurate angel" is an issue with the description that is also in this ask

I found several posts when googling and I think it was this one that I remember seeing around (but I also found this reddit post and this other tumblr post)

Given I have never read any religious book in my life and that I am not too familiar with angels in general outside of pop culture references, I figured just making the design religious-esque would be enough and not go too crazy with what seems to be not-angel (but messengers?) horror like descriptions of them

Despite this, I appreciate the ask! It was a fun design~ (also a note for the asker: I do have the axolotl+psychedelic ask still in the inbox but unfortunately I didn't had any good ideas for it yet outside of one concept but if I will see if I'll go back to it. I hope this is alright for now!)

[roseverdict]

Writing Commissions Open!

Hey howdy hey, guess who's broke and whose brain has latched on to the idea of getting a bike or a trike to get places other than the one (1) coffee shop in walking distance!

YEP. I need to open commissions.

However, I do have at least one thing going for me- I'm told I'm fairly good at writing things! Fanfic things, at least. While I'm not dumb enough to outright go "hey, pay me to write fanfiction," I figure I can at least point out some fanfics I've written that seem to have gone over well as examples of my work, since that's most of what I've got for proof of my skills.

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I'd show more, but Tumblr won't let me add more images, and even these fought me Tooth And Nail when I was trying to format them properly. Truly a functioning website.

Hopefully these kind of give an idea of the vibes I'm strongest with, too. Pricing and rules will be under the cut. I do have a target I'm trying to reach here, but depending on how well this goes, I might end up keeping commissions open indefinitely. We'll see. :D

DM me if you're interested!

Things I'm Comfortable Writing:

Original Storylines (Brief primer on the world/characters I'll be writing with will be required)

Things like the pieces shown on my AO3 account

OCs

Y/N-style pieces (both with and without the actual usage of "Y/N")

Mild Romance

Gore/Severe Injury

Body Horror

Whump

Look, if it's in the Danny Phantom phandom and basically nowhere else, I'm probably just fine writing it, despite its intensity xD

Things I Will Not Write:

Smut. There's no shame in enjoying it, I just. Don't.

Incest. Absolutely NONE. Even leaving aside the whole debate about whether or not people should ship incest ships, I would not be able to enjoy writing it, which would make the resulting work of low quality, which would be a huge waste of time for everyone involved.

Pedophilia- specifically, ships with a minor and an adult multiple years their senior. See above. 17yo x 18yo is pushing it, but depending on the circumstances, I might allow it. They aren't exactly in completely different phases of life there. However, I'm in my 20s and don't particularly want to think about or write about kids the age of my youngest brother dating people my age or older, you feel me?

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[shigacocki]

Twitter message

Paired: tomura shigaraki x chubby fem! Reader smut

A/N: this was based on my twitter dms that's I got few days ago, I still can't believe someone ask me that lol. ( also this self-insert soo I'm sorry if this oneshot isn't described as you.)

Warnings: misogyny/transphobic + incel shiggy + non-con/dub-con + forced pregnancy + drugged (sex pollens) + mention of kidnapping.

You got a message from twitter, you click it and see a username by the name league01_ with a no profile and check their account, It's recently been made.

You check the message and it's say:(Helloo are you here?? Are you female or not?) your eyebrow rise and start to giggle, you had to troll them.

You accept the message and start to mess with them.

(what's if I have penis?... I'm a woman) you send the message less then a few mintues they're start to relpy and message back.

(Huh? Are you woman or tran? That's why I'm asking, I'm very confused.) You were getting frustrated with this person and basically explain to them that's you're a cis woman. it's was extremely rude for someone to asking you for your gender, They're reply back.

(ahh okay I'm sorry but what's does cis mean?)

You were dumbfounded by their relpy and send a message back.

(I'm born as a woman, I have breast and vagina.   Hope you have great day bro.)

They're send a message and you block them after that.

(It's sound like you don't wanna talk to me no more.)

Little did you know you were messaging the most dangerous villain, Tomura shigaraki. He was infuriated by you blocking him, he started to scratch his neck aggressively.. Little brat.

Then he has an idea, he starts looking for more info about you. How dare you act like that toward him, he does have tran friends and you didn't let him explain about it.

Tomura made other fake account and start stalking your page, he's got more upset when he's seen you expose your messages about him but you cover his username.. Awww she want to hide my username how cute.

Tomura thought to himself. He kept scrolling to your page and found some photos of you.. You're quite cute.. But have a bratty attitude.

Tomura easliy found your location by hacking some info and steal more photos of you.

It's been a couple of days since you had block that person, you're glad they're didn't harass you or send death threats your way.

You quitely enjoy a nice warm walk by the park, it's pretty chilly so you had a big baggy green hoodie and simple black pants.

You sigh softly as you went to sat down at a bench. Listing to the birds chirp and enjoy the autumn air.

A tall slim man came near your bench as he sat down too. You give him a side eye, he looks to be around your age but has a skin condition so it's hard to tell with his messy light blue hair covering his face.

You look away to look at the birds more.

Without warning the man quickly put his hand around your neck and your eyes widened in fear.

" hello little bunny it's nice to see you in person." He leans in as he starts to nip your ear. You have no clue who this person is or why this man is holding your neck threateningly. Your whole body start to shake very uncomfortable and freeze up by his unwanted attention.

" don't you remember me the one that's you block on twitter? " you gulp now realized this person is the one you block.

"Please... Don't hurt me, I can delete it.. I'm sorry-.." he let's out a dry chuckle send chills running down your spine.

"mhmm I was angry when you post those messages of us talking but I'll ignore it. You're a lot prettier in person then those photos you have on your page." you felt tears coming down your face as he's begin to stand up and whisper.

"Listen to me and you won't get hurt, okay bunny?" You nodded your head fast as he raspy chuckle more.

You and him walk to a nearby alleyway away from the park.. it's was getting less light as he made you walk further in the alleyway.

there a unsetting silence around you two once he's stop in his tracks, he's lean in to deeply inhale... Did he just sniffed my hair??

Your eyes slowly look at him to feel a sharp pain near your tan neck.

"ahh what's the hell is-.." Your sentence stopped, your whole body feels like It's on fire. Your deep brown eyes turn full blown black and collapse onto the dirty ground.

You look up at him with worry expression as his smirk goes big.

"I knew this would come in handy." He has a syringe in his hand as you whine pathetically that's made his cock twitch with excitement.

"What.. Is that?" He lean in and whisper softly.

"Sex pollen.. It's helps you relaxed for our main event." You narrow your eyes at him but close your eyes tightly letting out a loud moan.

"Now let's see if you're telling the truth about being a female." You cringe at his words but gasp loudly as he start to decay both your pants and panties.

"Are you gonna scream for your sweet hero to come and save you-.." He pauses letting out a long low groan.

You felt his hands on your plushy ass then a loud whack echo in the empty alleyway. You cover your face as he keep smacking your ass more until it's nice shade of red.

"Please just... Fuck me." There was a other long paused of silence but you heard the jiggles of his belt. You turn your head to see him struggling with his own pants.

You wanna laugh at how desperate he is but he can easily decay you if you make a noise.

Your eyes move down to his long slender fingers as he finally free himself. Your mouth drops wide, drool slowly comes out as his girthy cock on your pump behind.

He grabs the base to your entrance but he uses his finger to test the water, He groans long and low.

"Holy... Shit, you're soaking.. filthy little slut." You whimper as he tap his red spongy tip to your clit.

"Please.. Be gentle I-.. Uhh I'm a virgin." You give your sad puppy dog eyes to him as his smirk grow more sinister by the second.

"That's even better." You cry out when he start to slide inside your warm tight walls.

"I am too... Well we're both losing it together."

You want to scream at him. You want to move away and never to see him again but you cannot... You're helpless and quirkless woman that's going lose it by a villain.. The sex pollen driving you crazy.

Your sweet moans echo in tomura's ear driving him insane too. His hands move to grab hold of your soft-skin waist and begin to drill into your tight virgin walls little too quickly.

Your whole body moves forward by how strong his thrusting is. His slim pelvis slams your behind hard and fast. Your eyes roll back, naturally move your hips back to his inhuman thrusts making your cervix hurt. His tip hit it every time he pulled back only to slam back in hard.

"Mhmm fuck.. I'm gonna cum-... I'm gonna put a baby inside of you." Your mind is screaming at you to call out for help but you're too cock drunk to listen to it or him mumbing…

Your high is coming too soon. Your body begins to orgasm as your mind goes blank and more drools come out. Your body start to stiff up as your walls contracting around his thick throbbing cock making him struggle to move.

Your orgasm costs him to cum too early as he calls out your name. You felt the hot thick liquids fill your womb up, your walls milking him for all his worth. You lay here lifeless.

You sigh heavily finally it's done but you slowly realize it's not going away as your eyes widen in fear. you look back at the light blue haired villain who's smirking at you.

"I'm gonna keep you, we're gonna keep going until you get knocked up by me."

All you remember was him pulling out a wet cloth to your mouth and slowly darkness took hold of your vision.

*Edit*

I had to edit this a bit since I realized it's was lacking a bit of details soo I fix most of it lol. *it's kinda okay*

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[bye-shou]

shu yamino × gn!reader

fluff

characters : shu yamino

side characters : luca kaneshiro

tw : none (i think)

summary : you've really liked a guy for a really long time, and now, since it's valentine's day, you want to confess to him. so, you reach out to his best friend for help.

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13th feb; planning for the confession

you've known shu for... years now. and you're thinking of confessing to him.

but you don't know how, so what should you do?

you brainstormed for hours, thinking about what you should do to confess.

then, one thing came up in your mind.

his best friend.

so, you went to discord and asked if you could call him, and he agreed. so, you clicked the voice call button.

he answered, and you immediately talked to him about your situation.

"um, so, how should i put this... i like shu... can you help me to put together a confession?" you said to luca in a small voice.

"oh, pog! my best friend? okaay, i'll help you!" he says in a happy voice.

"can't he hear you?" you asked, since luca & shu were roommates.

"nah, he's out of the house to hang out with claude, so it's fine!" luca spoke.

"okay, so... i think just go for a confession where you're straight forward, and why you like him. not too short, not too long." luca explains, which you take notes of.

you write down some important points, like how he's straight forward, how the confession should be built, and other stuff.

"and that's about it! i can help you build a confession if you'd like." luca says happily.

"thank you so, so so much luca!!! if it's not troubling you, please help me make the confession..." you say gratefully, although feeling a little guilty for asking for more help from luca.

"pog~ it's no problem, any time! hm, i'll write some confessions and send them through dms! modify them if you'd like." luca spoke, before starting to think about ways to confess to shu.

"okay!" you say, before writing down things you would say during a confession.

after a while of discussion, you two agreed on one confession that seemed good for the both of you.

"𝐡𝐞𝐲, 𝐢 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐢 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐟𝐮𝐥. 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲. 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝."

"thank you, luca!!! i won't forget this. wish me luck for tomorrow..!" you say on voice call, thanking him.

"you're welcome, y/n pog!" he says, the pog cutting when he turns off voice call.

so, you also get off the voice call.

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14th feb; the next day; valentine's day

you asked shu to hang out with you today, to a nearby cafe that was decorated for valentine's day.

on the outside, the cafe was decorated with heart-shaped string lights and balloons, along with some red rose bushes.

on the inside,

on the inside, the cafe was decorated with more red, white and pink heart balloons, with some more decorations.

you & shu went in, and it turns out there was a promo for couples.

and since you wanted to save a few extra dollars, you both agreed to fake dating.

"hello! welcome to val cafe, before you enter, we have a promo for couples! are you two dating?" the waitress asks in a polite voice.

"yes, we are." shu says, smiling, while you nod.

"hm, can you prove it?" the waitress smirks slightly, raising one of her eyebrows.

"ah... we're not into pda..." shu quickly thought of an excuse, keeping his smile. while your blushing red.

"hm, okay fine. it's believable anyway. you two make a great couple!" the waitress says, inviting you inside.

"thanks." shu says, glad he thought of something quickly.

you both sat down on a two-person table.

you're blushing hard, while shu is doing the same.

"w-well, at least we made it passed that..." he says, his purple eyes avoiding eye contact with yours.

"y-yeah!" you say, also avoiding shu's eyes.

you two ordered some food, shu trying out their famous fried rice while you decided to choose some katsu with curry sauce. (if you can't eat it pretend you can lol)

as for the drinks, shu went for a matcha latte and you got their strawberry milkshake.

the food came after around 5 minutes, and the food looked pretty good.

the fried rice was in a cute plate. the fried rice came with a heart-shaped omelette and a little flag which had a heart.

the rice for the curry katsu was shaped into a heart, and so was the katsu. there were also some hearts drawn one with teriyaki sauce, with a small container filled with curry which you can pour over.

both dishes were absolutely gorgeous, so you decided to take a photo.

the drinks were beautifully decorated as well, the matcha latte having a pink layer made of strawberry jam & whipped cream, and the strawberry milkshake having a whipped cream later topped with some heart-shaped sprinkles and drizzled with a strawberry jam.

after you took pictures, you dug in. the food tasted as good as it looked. the food was well-seasoned and delicious.

you both split the bill and paid at the counter. then, you went outside to be met with a great weather.

the sun was shining, no cloud to be seen. the streets were lively, and it seems that the streets were filled with couples taking the day to enjoy each other's company.

then, you took shu to a less busy street.

"why'd you take me here?" shu asked, looking a little confused.

"um, hey... so... i like you... i know that it's sudden, but i really like the way you smile, the way you laugh, the way you do everything. t-the way you're so kind and helpful. if you don't like me back, then it's okay. but if you do, then please be my-" you were cut off when shu suddenly hugged you.

"i like you too. so, yes, i will be your boyfriend." he says as he holds you tight.

"i-i... really?" you say, your eyes were covered in tears, but they weren't sad, they were happy.

"yes. 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙧𝙮, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚." he says, tilting your head to meet his eyes.

then, he slowly closes the distance between you both in a sweet, warm kiss.

when he pulls away, you can hear shu say "happy valentine's day, darling.".

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happy valentine's day~ i wrote this as quickly as possible lol

[the-offside-rule]

Pablo Gavi (FCBarcelona) - For Forever

Requested: wattpad

Prompt: Y/n is the daughter of Shakira and Pique is her step dad. She wants to stay in Barcelona but her mother intends on bringing her to Miami but Gavi loves her so he wants her to stop it. You can end it in fluff or angst idm xx

Warnings: mentions of divorce

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Y/n looked around carefully. Usually people would follow her mother or step father, but since their very public and messy breakup, they started following her too. She was waiting for her long time friend to come to the usual coffee shop they go to. She met Pablo in school. Her step father insisted on putting her in the same school as where the la masía children went. He thought it would be better for her. She would be taken care of and would learn too. As they both grew up, everyone seemed to think the pair would end up dating, but that never happened. They still to this day would say the other is their best friend. "Y/n?" She looked up and saw her friend looking at her in an amused fashion. "What?" She asked. "Sunglasses and a hat inside? I thought you were trying to hide." Shr slapped his arm and he sat down. "So I take it the whole situation is still messy." She nodded and picked at the tapas on the table. "Well at least you've still got me. We can just hang out whenever you need to talk." She let out a sigh and looked up between his eyes.

"Mami is moving. She's going to Miami." Y/n explained. Pablo smiled. "Well at least you have a holiday home figured out. You can just go out to Miami for the summer." Y/n swallowed the lump in her throat. Her face softened into one of sadness and then the realisation set in with Pablo, him now being sad also. "So, are you going to Miami or staying here?" Pablo asked, playing with his food. "I might go with Mami. She's my mother."

"And what about Geri?"

"Technically my step dad. He did help raise me but-" She sighed. "He likes Clara now. It's a bit weird considering our age gap." Y/n joked. It wasnt a joke. She just turned 19 and Clara was just 23. "So you're going to Miami." It wasnt a question. He said it to answer his first question. "Well, no one has convinced me to stay here. No one has really reached out to talk to me other than you." He tore his eyes from his bowl and up to Y/n looking upset. "I'm sure it'll all figure itself out." He said, trying to make her more optimistic. "Oh no, they're not coming back from this fight. Geri is my dad technically. He's been in my life as long as I can remember. I still remember Mami introducing me to him." When she was younger, her mother told her to just call him Papa. Geri was the closest thing she had to a dad so she never said no. It was weird for her to call him anything else.

"You have to stay here." He mumbled. "I can't. What if Mami takes it the wrong way?" Her head fell into her hands. "I'm a child of divorce." She chuckled. "I want you to stay." He whispered. "I can't. I really can't." She replied. "I will still come visit you, but I just can't live here." He sat back in his seat and let out a sigh. "I need to go to class. I'm gonna be late." She mumbled, grabbing her bag and hurling it around her shoulder. "I'll talk to you later?" He nodded and smiled. "Of course you will." He watched as she left. His mind was a warzone in that moment. Should he let her go, or should he try his best to make her stay?

That battle quickly led him to the front door of her house. Gavi let out a shakey breath as he knocked on the door to his friends home. It was huge. But perhaps that's what happens when your mother is an international superstar and your step dad is a world class footballer. "Who is it?" a clear voice suddenly asked. He looked up and around for a window or something, but then the voice called again. "Hello? Who is it?" His eyes landed on the doorbell with a camera above. "Oh, it's just me Ms Mebrak." He said. "Oh, Pablo. I'll be out in a second." He stood examining the door, not that there was much to examine. Perhaps some grooves for decoration but otherwise a very plain door. He heard the door unlock and looked up to be faced eith Shakira; his best friends mother. "Y/n isn't here right now. She's at university." She explained. "I actually came to speak with you." He replied. Shakira looked confused, but still smiled and let him in.

"You'll have to excuse the mess. I'm trying to pack everything up." She said. Pablo followed her. There were boxes stacked up against the wall on one side of the hallway and every room he peeked into had more boxes. "How is moving?" He asked. "It's going well. I found a house over in Miami for me and the kids. Y/n is looking for a university course over there." She said as they both walked into the kitchen. "Would you like coffee or something?" She asked. "Oh, yes please, Ms Mebrak." He smiled and looked around the kitchen. He remembered coming over here when he was younger and running around the kitchen island in many of their games. His eyes drifted out the back door, seeing the garden. Even more memories came flooding back.

"Keep still!" Y/n exclaimed. "But it hurts!" He groaned. "Be quiet!" She giggled as she collected his hair into a ponytail at the top of his head and tied it with her hair tie. "Oh, so beautiful!" She giggled and lifted up her plastic mirror for Gavi to look at. "I look stupid!" His hand travelled up to his hair to pull the hair tie out, but she stopped him. "No! Don't take it out! You can keep it!" "Then you take my shoelace." She looked at him confused. "A shoelace? Why a shoelace?" She asked. "These can be like friendship bracelets! The hair tie will remind me of you and the shoelace will remind you of me!" He explained as he pulled his shoelace out and handed it to her. "Because you can't tie your shoes?" He looked at her unamused. "Whatever meaning you want, but I can tie my shoes." He replied. "No you can't! You kept falling at the match last week because you couldn't!" She giggled. "I can tie my laces!"

The giggles in his mind faded as he heard Shakira speak up. "Now, what can I do for you?" She asked, the buzzing of the coffee machine in the back. "Well actually, it's about Y/n."

"What about her?" Shakira asked, concern in her voice. "Well, she seems to think that if she doesn't go to Miami with you-" He paused, pondering whether to finish the sentence or not. "That is she doesn't go to Miami with you, you wouldn't take it too well." He said. "Y/n said this?" He nodded his head. "She doesn't want to move to Miami but she feels like she has no choice in the matter." Shakira chuckled. "Pablo, she just turned 19. I can't tell her what she can and cannot do." He chuckled along. "I know, but she doesn't seem to understand that. I think she needs to actually be told that she is allowed to stay here if she pleases."

"She's completely by your side. She doesn't want to upset you. She won't even call Geri papa! She's always called him that!" She knew that. She told her to, but she never told her to stop. She understood how Gerard helped them both when Y/n was younger. She had a dad, a mom and a house. It was the dream life. Now, she couldn't expect her to stop calling Geri by what she has all her life. "She's really that stuck in the middle?" Pablo nodded. "And she doesn't want to say no just in case you get upset."

"Pablo, she hasn't told me. If she wanted to stay here bad enough, I think she would have told me."

"No, no, you can't let her. You can't let her go." Shakira stood up straight. "And why can't her mother decide." She asked, shooting him a glare. "I- she's a grown up now! She can decide what she wants! She just doesn't want to disappoint you, we're you even listening?" She scoffed. "I think you should either go, or tell me why she should stay."

"University."

"There is a university over there."

"Her friends!"

"She can make new ones."

"Me!" Silence fell between the two. They both looked confused as the other. "Me. She- I don't think she can replace me." Her head turned to the side. "And why can't she?" He swallowed the lump in his throat. "It doesn't matter."

"It does! Why can't she possibly replace you-"

"Because everything I know is her!" He paused. "I know that before training everyday, we make plans to get food after training. I know that before games, she will send me a good luck text and after, she will wait for me outside in the freezing tunnel and it doesn't matter how long I take, she is never angry! I know I still have her hair tie wrapped around my wrist, and that is srays there regardless of what is going on! I know she's the first person I want to speak to in the morning and the last I want to speak to before I go to sleep at night! I eat, sleep, breath and dream about her, every day, every day since I was twelve. So you can bring her to Miami, you can get her a new university, a few new friends, but you can never replace what we have!" He gasped for air and looked up up his friend's mother. She looked touched by his words. "It's for forever."

"Does she know you feel this way?" She asked. "What is this? Therapy?" Shakira chuckled. "I think she needs to know why you want her to stay. I think she needs to know that you love her." He shook his head. "I do not love her. She's just my best friend." He said. "It sure doesn't sound like that." He sighed. "Do you need help packing?" Shakira smiled and nodded. "I do. Thank you."

Later that evening, Y/n stood at the kitchen island, cutting up some food to throw into the pan. "Oh, you're cooking." Y/n looked up and saw her mother taking off her jacket. "Yeah. You were at the post office when I came home so I thought I'd do the cooking." She explained. "And Milan and Sasha?" She asked. "I picked them up. They're upstairs." Shakira nodded. "Alright. No problem." There was a knock at the door. "I'll I'll get it." Y/n nodded and continued to cook. All she could hear was muffled conversation, followed by the door closing and what sounded to be another person walking in. "Y/n, Gerard is coming for dinner."

"I'll make some extra. When is he getting here?" She asked. "I'm here." She turned and saw the defender standing there taking his jacket off. "Oh, I can just share the portions then." She smiled and continued to stir her pot. Gerard looked over her shoulder and back to his ex. "Y/n is cooking? Why is she cooking?" Geri asked. "Because I didn't have time." Shakirs replied. "Then I will help her." He said, putting his jacket on a chair and walking towards her. "You can't cook either." Shakira said. "I can help her since her mother won't!" He replied harshly. "She is not your daughter! I raised her by myself until you showed up!" She snapped. "Yeah, so? I also helped!" He replied. "She didn't even know who you were until she met you, and she met you when she was six!" He groaned and sat back. "Why are we fighting again? Am I in the wrong?" He turned to Y/n and asked.

"Personally, you both are at the moment." She mumbled. "How are we both in the wrong?" He asked. "Well first off, you shouldn't have come over for dinner, you don't live here anymore and I don't think there was an invite sent, but then again, Mami shouldn't have snapped because you were just trying to help." They both look angrily at one another. "Can you go get your brother's? I'll finish the food." Y/n walked out without saying another word. She hated the constant fights. There had been lots in the past year, then they just called it quits.

"Milan! Sasha! Mami has dinner finished!" Y/n called upstairs, hearing loud thumps coming from upstairs, followed by coming down the stairs. "Race you to the kitchen." Shakira plated the food as she heard three loud squeals and screams coming from the hallway, followed by all three just barging in through the door. "I won!" Y/n cheered. That of course was followed by her two siblings shaking their fingers and shouting that she cheated. "Alright, alright. Sit down! Food is coming over!" The trio sat down as their mother placed the food before them, then their father and took a seat. "So, moving?" Geri asked, as he ate his first mouthful of food. "Clearly." Shakira replied coldly. "Are you coming to Miami papa?" Geri's face turned serious as he looked back. "Miami? Why didn't you tell me about Miami?" He asked gently. "Maybe she wanted it to be a surprise." Sasha chimed in. "Well, I am certainly surprised." Geri chuckled. "They're my kids." She muttered. "Our kids. They were ours when there were problems." He lifted the glass of wine he had to know lips. "Can you two do this later? Just eat." Y/n muttered, not taking her eyes from her plate. The two cooled down and ate their food. "Actually, Y/n. I wanted to say something to you." Y/n looked up, her mother smiling. "What?" She asked. "Y/n. I think you should stay in Barcelona."

Y/n's face scrunched into one of confusion. "What?" Shakira nodded. "I think it would be good for you. You should just stay here." Y/n looked over to Geri. "Why?" Shakira grinned. "Well, if you must know, I think there is a certain boy that came over and helped me pack up, while also telling me about how much you want to stay and how much he wants you to stay." She knew right away who it was. He was the only person she told. "So, if you want, I can bring you to look for an apartment for yourself tomorrow." She looked over to Gerard. "And if you want, we can bring him too. I wouldn't want him to miss this opportunity to have this moment with his daughter." Y/n smiled and looked between her mom and dad. "Can I be excused?" She asked. The pair nodded. She stood up and raced out to her car.

She doesn't remember the drive, she remembers just parking outside her friends home and getting out. She knocked the door, fidgeting with her fingers as she waited for him. The door opened and there stood his mother. "Oh, I'll go get him." She chuckled over the fact that she didn't even need to ask. A few moments later, there stood Pablo. "Y/n, you okay?" He was cut off by her wrapping her arms around his neck into a tight hug. His arms wrapped themselves around the waist and hugged back. "Thank you."

"Thank me for what?" He asked. "I know what you said to Mami." His cheeks grew red. "Oh- oh well I meant it. I like you lot and-"

"What? What do you mean?" His heart jumped as he realised she mustn't have been told about that last part. "Don't worry about it. I-" He was once again cut off, this time by a soft pair of lips in his. He looked back at her, completely stunned. "I like you too." He grinned and pulled her in again for another kiss, this time having it last longer. He wasn't going to lose her, that was for sure. Not now. This...

This is for forever

[michelletsw]

Could I request reader baking sweets for Riddle, Ace and Malleus?

Yes how cute!

Headcanons of baker y/n I'm going to stick to the good at baking thing so if you wanted a bad at baking feel free to dm me and I'll wip something up :>

Established relationships, GN, I use the term soccer mom as a gn term

Warnings ⚠️ none really

Voice line as always will be

Riddle, malleus, ace, and y/n

Baker y/n

You two have been dating for about only a few weeks now and you wanted to do something special for him so you made a few sweet treats

Riddle

You as always where invited to another unbirthday party but you wanted to thank them so you talked to trey about if you could bring some sweets, trey a little skeptical considering what happened with those first years but you reassured him that your really not that bad and he agrees. You to make plans for what you can bring and what's Allready going to be there agreeing on bringing riddles favorite food, strawberry tarts!

Once riddle sees that you have brought not only a desert you made with you but his favorite food, blushy blushy boy

He can try and hide it but you can see the smile that's trying to force its way to his face

Once everything is in place and the tea party begins he trys to be relaxed and not look overly excited to try your backing but he kinda fails since it's the first thing he's reaching for

*Insert image of anime girl eating something and then looks up with stars and shit in there eyes*

Definitely going to ask you why your so good at baking and why is this the first time he's hearing about it??

He'll thank you for it in the moment seeming calm and composed but he's beaming inside

After the tea party a little later in the day you make your way to his room to do school work together only for it to lead to cuddles and riddle being a sweetheart asking if you could maybe make him sweets personally on special occasions ♡♡

Ahhh embarrassed riddle so cute!

Malleus

You've been dating for a while now and felt like your night walks around campus could use a little change, you where contemplating what to make tho would have to be something portable so like cookie bar but malleus really injoys frozen treats but it'll be cold out. In the end you decided on woppie pie there fun, simple and not to messy! Brilliant✨️ after making them you rapped them and placed it in the fridge till your night walk.

As always right on time malleus shows up to your door but instead of just going in to grab your jacket you get the sweets as well

Questioning you on what they where, after you explain everything he's beaming with joy

*Insert happy dragon boy♡*

Going on your way walking around looking at the gargoyles he takes you to the roof, saying this would work to eat her yes?

You hand him his snuggling up together you both injoy the treat.

Definitely better then lilias cooking lol he complaments aspects of it you didn't even think about when making it

Every now and then he would ask if you could make something again every time with out fail making the dragon boy happy when you agree

Sweet dragon boy deserves love♡

Ace

Ace has been working really hard in not just practice but school to so you thought that he deserves a reward for getting good grades and not having to make a deal with any shady octopus for them. Deciding that cake batter cookie would probably be the best choice since your giving them to him after his practice.

Walking into the gym around the time where practice is over but no one leaves yet you make your way over to the bleachers waiting till he sees you

Only for ace to immediately come over and see what's up, pulling out a small box from your bag and handing it to him

Of course asking what's up with the cookies you say you just wanted to reward him for having good grades and keeping up with practice :>

Blushy ace blushy boi

He of course has to tease you say "oh you just love me sooo much huh perfect"

Respond yes I dare you do it, blushy boi!

So when ever you noticed he was doing really well in school youd bring him treats

You became a soccer mom so fast for the team lol at some point at bringing the sweets in you would occasionally bring in something for jamil and floyd leading to the rest of the team

No idea how it ended up this way but everytime you go to a practice match or even just normal practice you bring in some snacks for the team with your signature sweets for ace ♡

[hanluex]

♡ HAPPY ENDINGS — BRADLEY 'ROOSTER' BRADSHAW

bradley bradshaw x reader | wc : 0.4k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, just cute and fluffy

"do every prince and princess have a happy ending?"

bradley's cousin, maya, asked, laying on her bed, keeping herself awake as your boyfriend hummed in thought.

"yes, they all do," bradley answered after a while, not wanting to hit his cousin with the reality of tragic love stories. "everyone gets their happy ending."

maya's brother, danny, sat on the bunk above his sister's, looking between his cousin and you. "do you and y/n also have a happy ending?" he inquired as his eight-year-old brain tried to conduct a mini experiment by himself.

bradley nodded without hesitation, and you smiled to yourself, waiting for his answer. "we do, i guess — i mean, we will. y/n and i are still writing our story, so we have some time left until our ending," he explained, causing the kids to nod. "but i'm sure we'll have a happy ending. i'll do my best to have one."

you watched as your boyfriend tucked his cousins into bed, quietly leading you out of their room and into the guest room. bradley still had the little ponytail maya had done for him on his head, but you didn't bother telling him about it.

"thanks for helping me babysit the kids today. my aunt and uncle are nice people, but these kids can be a handful," bradley thanked, sitting on the bed as he closed his eyes, letting out a sigh. "everything went smoothly, thanks to you."

you shook your head, giggling as your boyfriend wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his embrace. "you did an amazing job too, you know? i can see why your aunt insists you babysit them." you laid your back against his chest, playing with his hands. "maya and danny adore you."

"you think so, babe?"

"i know so, my love."

the two of you rested in silence while you relaxed for a bit. bradley, however, could feel you were tense in his arms, and waited for a while before talking about it, wanting to make sure you were alright.

"hey, you good?" he tilted your head up, causing you to see his somewhat upside-down face. "are you thinking about something?"

you hummed as you nodded, not breaking eye-contact. "did you mean what you said, roo?" you asked, your voice quiet, feeling shy. "about our happy ending?"

"that must've been so sudden on you, huh?" bradley muttered, running his fingers through your hair. "i meant it, though. every single word."

"really?"

"of course, angel. i hope to have a happy ending and a happily ever after. all with you."

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[dirty-ffxiv-confessions]

Welcome to dirty-ffxiv-confessions!

Why this blog?

It was directly inspired by @dirtybg3confessions (thank you mods you're doing an amazing job btw). This blog is where you can share your otherwise unspeakable fantasies about the ffxiv characters you have the hots for. Abandon all decency, you who enter here, and let horniness wash over you.

How to submit a confession?

You can send an ask or a submission. If you wish to attach a screenshot to your confession you're more than welcome to!

Anonymity is guaranteed. If you forgot to turn anon on or chose to send a submission your url will never be disclosed.

I won't cast any judgement on your confession. Go wild. That said, I reserve myself the right to not publish a confession - that shouldn't happen. Send all the tmi confessions you want and they will be tagged appropriately. The only hard no of this blog is pedophilia.

Potentially triggering content will be tagged in the form "cw: XXX". Blacklist accordingly. If I don't tag something appropriately shoot me an ask or a DM and i'll correct that.

Can't see the confessions?

I add community labels to the posts ("mature"/"sexual themes"). If you can't see the confessions it's probably because mature content is hidden on your account. To fix this, you'll need to change this in the settings. Go to settings > scroll down to Content you see > set the mature label to "show". If you use iOS, untoggle the option "hide additional potentially mature content". Tumblr explains this here

THIS BLOG IS NOT SPOILER FREE.

Update 06/21/2024:

When dawntrail drops, the askbox of this blog will stay open. You will be able to send confessions about the new expac no problem.

Those confessions will be tagged #dawntrail spoilers. You are invited to blacklist this tag if you don't want to see anything related to the expansion.

That said, I will not be checking the askbox for two weeks so i can myself start dawntrail and make my way through the MSQ pressure free. Im a slow player and i wont have finished the expac after those two weeks but i just want to give myself some space.

If necessary i'll close the askbox but i'll make an announcement if so.

Enjoy your trip to tural everyone!

That's all for now. This post may get longer with time, we'll see how it goes!

[aang3ll]

Finally, an intro post

(Please ignore my horrendous handwriting)

You can call me Rain or Angel :))

I use any and all pronouns, as seen above! Things I'll do on this blog

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-Shitpost

-Write requests/Commissions

-Terrorize lees

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My hobbies

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-Writing/Drawing

-Writing lil songs

-Watching COD

-Bullying @xoleevia and @tikalee <3

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Requests

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REQUEST RULES (Requests open)

_________________________________ 1. ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW 2. Sometimes, there may be certain characters that I don't want to write for due to personal reasons, so please be respectful of that 3. You are allowed to request for fandoms that aren't on my fandom list 4. If, for some reason, your request is not fulfilled, please do not deal with this situation by getting angry and spamming my inbox or smth. Instead, simply shoot me a DM, and I will either get onto your request, and/or explain to you why your request wasn't or will not be fulfilled (depends on the request) 5. And lastly, please do not hate on certain requests just because you do not like a character or fandom Also, please note that fics and stuff probably won't be very long, because I have low writing stamina __________________________________________________________

Fandoms ___________ (Noted that I CAN and WILL binge through an entire series or smth just so I can accurately fulfill a request)

-Creepypasta

-Marble Hornets

-Murder Drones

-FNAF

-Call of Duty (Modern Warfare)

-TADC

-Undertale (And most AUs)

-Villaino(u)s

-IT (1900's 1 and 2, as well as 2000's 1 and 2)

-TOH

-South Park (Kids AND Adults)

-BNHA/MHA

-HTF

-DSMP/MCYT

-Gravity Falls

-Superjail

-Death Note

-Beaststars

-Haikyuu!

-Deltarune

-Heathers

-Mean girls

-Beetlejuice

-Little shop of horrors

-Maze runner

-MLP

-Hunger games

-Stranger Things

-Girl, interrupted

-The Black Phone

-TMNT

-Wednesday

-Demon Slayer

-Amanda the Adventurer

-Rainbow Friends

-G.O.B.B (Garten of BanBan)

-Helluva Boss

-Hazbin Hotel

-Nightmare Before Christmas

-Coraline

-Wendall and Wild

-Arcane

-Steven Universe

-BATIM

-Spooky Month

-Sanders Sides

-Handplates (An Undertale AU that was made into a comic, you can watch it on youtube!)

-Countryhumans

-Doors

-Elemental

-Fantastic Mr. Fox

-And if you really want to, you can even request fics about yourself! :) (If you would like the fic to be with another person you know online or IRL, that is also allowed, just please provide proof that you have their permission, please! This can be done through asks or DMs, or even by asking them to post that you have perms!!) _____________________________________ Characters I will absolutely NOT write for _____________________________________ -CC!Dream (I may consider writing C!Dream, but only under VERY specific circumstances.) -Alex (Marble Hornets (We're a system with a Brian alter, who gets triggered by Alex)) -Belos (TOH(Do I even need to explain?)) -Mineta (MHA(^)) -Eric. Fucking. Cartman. -Any lusttale characters -Graves (COD) -Offenderman (Creepypasta) -Henry Bowers + other IT bullies (We also have Richie-) -If you request for QSMP, I will ABSOLUTELY NOT write for Forever. -Bill Cipher (Gravity Falls(Sorry y'all, I love Bill, but he's hard asf to write for with fluffy tickles-)) -FUCKING PENNYWISE THE GODDAMN DANCING CLOWN -CC!Wilbur. However, I will still write for the bursonas. (Ghostbur, Revivedbur, ETC.) ______________________________________________________________ Boundaries ------------- -Fic requests? / Duhh -Art requests? /Most likely not, I can't draw very well -Teases? / Have at it, my friend -NSFW asks/DMs? / No. -DMs from 18+? / No thanks, it's nothing against you guys, I just don't really like talking to adults without other people knowing what's going on, if that makes any sense -Nok-Tkl asks / Ofc! -General DMs / I don't mind, as long as you're under 18 :) -Minor interaction? / Yep! -Over 18 interaction? / Sure, as long as you don't DM! -K1nk/NSFW/Fetish interaction? / No ty ______________________________________________________________ DNI -----

1. Proshippers

2. K!nk + N$FW accounts

3. Zoos + Maps + Nomaps

4. Homophobic + Transphobic + Racist folks

5. LGB without the T. Trans people liTERALLY HELPED FIGHT FOR YOUR RIGHTS IN SUCH BIG WAYS!!!

6. Pseudogenic + Tulpa + Endogenic systems. Need I say more?

7. 1NC3ST SHIPPERS. NEED. I. SAY. MORE?

8. Colleen supporters

9. Anyone who isn't against $@ + @buse

10. "Super Straight" folks. Just say you're transphobic lol 11. CC!Wilbur supporters.

----------------------------------------------------------------- All organized tags so far! ----------------------------------------------------------------- #aangel - All of my posts are tagged with this! #nontickles - Anything that isn't t-word related! #aangel writes - All of my fanfictions are tagged with this! #aangell draws - All of my art is tagged with this! #aangell mha - All of my MHA related posts! #aangell creepypasta - All of my creepypasta related posts! #Tika's tag - Anything having to do with @tikalee! #Olivia's tag - Anything to do with @xoleevia! ----------------------------------------------------------------- And, that's it, folks! Have a wonderful day/night!