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Appearance Matchups!

Hey, I'm Cyan or Cy! I'm doing appearance matchups for the following anime:

Haikyuu (Ofc)

BNHA

Fairy Tail

Bungou Stray Dogs

Yuri On Ice

Ski The Infinity

Just say which anime(s) you want me to pick characters from! I'll also write little drabbles and headcanons to go with them!

If you don't feel comfortable sharing your face, you can use character makers or just describe what you look like!

I also won't show what you look like if you don't want me too! Send in requests through asks or dms!

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So, now I'm not sure if I ended up sending in a request or not. Can you let me know?

Ah, a Mirajane x Male Reader? Because if so, I got it!

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Amazing piece of writing done by my friend Neo! Check it out and give her some support!

Hello everyone!! I’m Neo, I use any pronouns! This is my first post, I hope you like it! It’s based off of the song This Side of Paradise by Coyote Theory, I suggest listening to it before or while reading.

Our Side of Paradise

It was the in way the air smelled of rain and the forest. It was in the way the soft, cool breeze flew in through the open windows. It was in the way drops of water collected on the window sills. It was in the way the little wooden radio perched in between a pair of windows, and snug between two vases of red marigolds, played jazzy pop music, the calming, yet upbeat, music resonating gently throughout the room. It was home. Somewhere I hadn’t been in so long.

There was a warmth surrounding me, even though the cool breeze left goose bumps on the exposed parts of my skin. It was like a sense of comfort, of safety. The nearly empty mug of coffee I made now lays idly in my hands, forgotten as I gaze across the island and out the window. It was the changing of songs on the radio that had me awakening from my stupor, an excited smile growing on my face as I hear the familiar chords ringing out. I slip off of the bar stool I had spent the past hour or so in, quickly drinking the last of my coffee before padding my way to the sink.

The cold wooden floors send shivers up my legs, but there’s something comforting in it. Maybe it’s because it’s here, in my home, that it feels so comforting.

“Ask me why my heart’s inside my throat,” the words were sugar coming off of my lips, louder than the music itself but soft as silk. “I’ve never been in love, I’ve been alone.”

I carefully set my now empty mug in the sink, eyes being drawn back to the window. I watch the rain softly falling onto the foliage with seraphic fascination, the smallest, adoring smile gracing my lips.

“Feel like I’ve been living life asleep,” my fingers wrap around the edge of the sink, the cold metal like ice beneath my fingertips. “Love so strong it makes me feel so weak.”

Slowly, I lift my left hand, out stretching it towards the window. Drops of rain kiss my fingers, my hand, my wrist.

“Are you lonely?” I pull my hand back from the window, smile growing as I clasp my hand within a phantom’s, my other hand wrapping round an empty shoulder. “Our fingers dancing where they meet.” One, two, three, four, I step, slowly dancing round the kitchen island. “You seem so lonely. I’ll be the only dream you seek.” The silk robe I wear over my matching nightgown flows round me as I spin, the dark red fabric billowing in a morphean way.

“So if you’re lonely, no need to show me.” My smile widens, a light laugh escaping between my parted lips. “If you’re lonely, come be lonely with me.” And when I spun around, he was there, replacing my phantom partner with himself.

His much larger and rougher hand wrapped oh so gently around my hand, and the other clasped round my waist so light as though I were fragile glass. My arm perches on his bare shoulder, his warmth like a hot fire against my skin, but I didn’t want to pull away. Instead, I wanted to step closer and closer, to be completely encased in his warm and protective embrace. There was the softest look on his face, and the fondest smile. His blue eyes were like diamonds as they peered down at me, and my eyes traced along the lightning shaped scare across his right eye before staring back into his eyes.

“Lonely. Passion is crashing as we speak.” His voice was deep, raspy, and still carried traces of tiredness in the undertones.

He was off tune, and his brash voice clashed with the soft melody, but it still set my heart ablaze, and short giggles bubbled out of my throat.

“You seem so lonely. You’re the ground my feet won’t reach. If you’re lonely,” He spins me around as we dance before pulling me back into his embrace. Close, close, and closer, until there’s barely any space between us.

“Darling, you’re glowing.” He whispers, almost in an awestruck voice. It sent shivers down my spine, a frisson kissing down my skin. “If you’re lonely, come be lonely with me.”

His hold on my waist was stronger now, firmer, yet still so tender. It brought me closer, drew me in, made me feel safe.

“Good morning, Laxus.” I all but whisper, not wanting to disrupt the chrysalism surrounding us.

Laxus’ smile deepens, and I feel his grip on me tighten. “Good morning, angel.” He whispers back.

When we waltz our way around the table, it’s like the rest of the world fades away. We were the cliche in every romance novel, dancing in our pajamas in the kitchen.

“Underneath the pale moonlight.” There was now laughter in his voice, small chuckles coming from him during our foolish dancing.

“Dreaming of a circus life.” I continue, squealing slightly when Laxus suddenly spins me around.

“Carousels and ferris heights.” He laughs, lifting me by the waist high into the air.

“I’ll be yours-” I belt, cheeks slightly straining from my wide smile.

“If you’ll be mine.” He surprises me with a small kiss on my cheek as he lowers me back to the ground.

There was the slightest plea in his voice, the slightest hint of imploration in his tone. It was almost as if he were begging me….begging me to be his. But I already am, and I always will be.

“Cause I’m lonely.” My hands gently cup his face, thumbs softly caressing his cheeks.

“I’m so lonely,” But he is so beautiful. So beautiful I had forgotten to breathe when I looked at him. “If you hold me,” it wasn’t his line, it was mine, but he sung it, and we spun.

We spun and the now golden light came to hit him and oh god how could anyone look so divine? His eyes, oh they were so enchanting. His usually darkened and glowering eyes had brightened, they softened, they glowed, and beneath the sunlight they shone so brightly. There were tiny speckles, tiny stars, tiny suns in his eyes and they twinkled and sparkled and glimmered.

His hair, his golden hair, it had reddened at the ends from the light. It almost seemed like the tips of his hair had turned to fire, and I thought if Natsu could become a fire lightning dragon, then Laxus could become a lightning fire dragon. And it felt like he had, for the amount of love and adoration he had pouring off of him was so strong, so passionate, so wild and untamable that it reminded me of fire. And I love him just as much. I love him so much that it almost hurts, and the words that I so desperately want to say - to shout and scream until my throat was raw - had become stuck in my throat.

And instead what had come out was “I’ll be your only,” but the words had been so pure, and so honest, that even though they weren’t what I wanted to say, Laxus had understood. I could tell that in the way his already shining eyes had somehow brightened, and the smile on his lips had stretched even wider, that he knew what I wanted to say, and that was all I needed.

“Are you lonely,” he pulled me closer, and I moved my hands from his face to back around his shoulders.

“Our fingers dancing where they meet.” My fingers tangle in the hair at the nape of his neck, and I sigh softly when I feel him running his hand up and down my back.

“You seem so lonely,” there was an aura around him, and it made me feel so protected, yet loved at the same time.

“I’ll be the only dream you seek.” And then the laughter was back, and like children we giggled and chuckled as we held each other.

“So if you’re lonely-“ I leaned closer to him and rubbed my nose against his, making us both smile more and laugh.

“No need to show me.” He kissed my nose once, twice, thrice.

“If you’re lonely, come be lonely with me.”

As the instrumental played on, Laxus and I lazily swayed together. Our foreheads rest against each other and our eyes closed, the both of us just basking in the presence of the other.

“Y’know,” I begin to say, opening my eyes to peer at Laxus. “I didn’t think you’d know the lyrics to this song.”

“I know a lot of songs.” He replies, but there was a cheeky glint in his eyes.

“I know, but I didn’t expect you to know this one.”

“And why’s that?”

“Because Mr. ‘I only listen to classic rock and roll’, this is like- the exact opposite of rock and roll. You hate this kind of music.”

Laxus nods in agreement, then looks off in thought.

“True, I do hate it.” He agrees before turning to looks back at me, a smug grin on his face. “But I love you, so it’s okay.”

Breathless wasn’t the word to describe how his words made me feel. What I felt was more, much more. It was as if he had both stolen my breath and given it back to me. I could feel my cheeks burning, and I watched as Laxus’ grin widened. He laughed as he leaned down to kiss the apples of my cheeks, and his hand traveled from my waist to my cheek, gently cupping my face.

“Are you lonely?” The words were a whisper between us. All my attention was on him, I hadn’t remembered to speak up.

“Passion is crashing as we speak.” And it was, it was almost crushing my chest the way our passion was intertwining with each other’s.

“You seem so lonely.”

“You’re the ground my feet won’t reach.”

“So if you’re lonely,”

“Darling you’re glowing.”

“If you’re lonely-“

“Come be lonely with me.”

Even as the song faded to an end, we continued to sway along to our own song. All worries and fears disappeared as I danced in his arms, and when I look into his eyes all I could see was love. This, I think to myself, this is home. Here in his arms. This was our little side of paradise, and nothing could ever feel better.

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Its my birthday! To celebrate, I'll be writing some birthday x reader drabbles!

Including on my other blogs:

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I don't want to ask for too much and overload you. How many requests can I send in?

Send in as many as you want! I literally have nothing to do other than art and managing a fantasy roleplay on Discord, I don't go to school (even though I really should) and rarely have anything to actually do other than write!

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New oneshot blog, completely for fluff!!

@coffee--and--fanfics

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diversity win! the person reblogging this post is transgender

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Still writing the requests I have, but are any of my followers into Haikyuu? I've been rewatching it and thinking about starting a blog for it

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How are you doing?

Im sorry this took so long to answer, haven't had a great week 😅

I'm going better now, though! Thanks for asking! I hope you're doing well anon xx

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Does anyone like to roleplay? If you do like to roleplay, feel free to message me!

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Still working on requests (I'm so excited to write them all)

But

Am I the only person that squeals like a crazy person when Eve shows up? Especially when he uses his magic

I love him 😅

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Are there any rules for requesting stuff? Like are there any characters or subjects you won't write for? Do you do nsfw? If you do, are there any limits on that? Is there any kind of limit on how many characters we can ask about at a time? Will we get less headcanons if we ask for more characters or will it just take longer to write?

Hi!

Subjects, normal stuff like incest, pedophilia, stuff like that

NSFW, I am honestly not sure on (I'm under 18 so its something I really need to think about, I'm turning 17 soon)

Nope, no limit on amount of characters!

I write pretty quickly, so I'd say there wouldn't be much difference between more or less charactets

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Hi again! It’s Yora! Okay so I had this idea. An she/her pronoun fic for Rogue (Sorry I love him so much). So basically Reader likes Rogue but he’s always with Minerva and she feels like they’re dating but in reality Rogue’s always with Minerva to ask advice on how to date the reader. Again, feel free to ignore and I hope you’re having an amazing day! -Yora :)

Haha hi Yora! I'm totally happy to write this, scenarios like this make me all fluttery inside!

She/her pronouns hold a small little special place in my heart because I'm AFAB haha

I'll start writing this asap!

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Hi! This isn’t a request but thank you so much for actually writing my request! I literally can’t find anyone else who writes for Fairy Tail these days so thank you! Also if I flood your request box with requests, I am so sorry lol! But again thank you so much! Have a nice day! -Yora :)

Aw thanks Yora!! Anytime you have a request feel free to send it in!

I have way too much time on my hands

I am always happy to write for Fairy Tail, it needs so much more love!

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Hi hi! I’m Yora and I’m so glad I finally found someone who write fairy tail! Literally I can’t find anyone who still writes for them! If it’s possible, can I have some relationship headcanons for Rogue Cheney? If you write for him? If not, then Sting? sorry if you write for them! Feel free to ignore this! But thanks for writing for fairy tail! We need more fairy tail x readers! -Yora

Hi Yora!! <3

Of course, Rogue and Sting are the main reasons I got so excited to watch the Grand Magic Games arc the first time I watched Fairy Tail

I was originally going in a story headcanon way but switched halfway through and decided to write as normal headcanons, if you want scenario headcanons just let me know!

Rogue Cheney x Reader Relationship Headcanons

If you're in Sabertooth as well, lots of secret kisses from you when no one is looking

If you're in a different guild, there will be a lot of travelling, and I mean a lot

If you haven't seen the Shadow Dragon slayer in awhile, you'll sneak up behind him and give him a hug

Originally these hugs from behind put him on edge, but now he couldn't imagine seeing you without one

Frosch is basically like your child, stealing your attention away from Rogue

Of course, you'll make sure to distract Frosch with a book of frog pictures so you can spend some quality time with the dragon slayer

If you two three live together, you'll take turns cooking

Rogue is, surprisingly or not, an amazing cook

If you get sick? Well, be prepared

He makes you stay in bed, cuddling with Frosch

He'll make you soup, and keep as comfortable as possible

All in all, having Rogue as a boyfriend is great

May not be as chaotic as a relationship with one of the other dragon slayers

But you wouldn't trade it for the world

Also if you live together you find Sting in your house more often than not

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Hey! Im Cyan/Cy, Im genderfluid! Is Fairy Tail still popular? Idk, but Im going to write a bunch, especially if I get requests, which are always open!