[20] [Any pronouns] My name is JuneBuggie! I am a person who writes for fun for fandoms I'm interested in! The worms in my brain demand it
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Following the release of TADC episode 5, I have made a liiiiittle change to my AU.✨🐸🤝🐰✨
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Staring ain't enough! ✦ Jax (TADC)
𖦹—*Rubs hands together like a fly* You already KNOW!!
Gender neutral || Can be platonic or romantic || Censored/Uncensored swearing || Reader has no mentioned features
“Oh, my god... What am I looking at?” You bite your lip to prevent your laughter from spilling out, but the shakiness of your voice doesn’t fail to make Jax squint at you in anger. Pomni sits on his left as she kicks her legs in the air, obviously looking away to avoid any part of the conversation.
There on the bench he sat, dawned in a maid outfit with black slip-on shoes, knee-length white socks, white gloves— Is that a chest window!?
“Yeah yeah yeah, I’m in a maid outfit, look to your heart's content.” Jax then notices your eyes peer up and widen. He realizes what you were looking at and covers the window with his hand. “WELL DON’T LOOK AT THAT!” He yells out angrily. “Can’t even give a guy some decorum! You’re such a degenerate!”
You place the palm of your hand near your cheek. “Oh-ho-ho, no! If this is what I voted for while I was on the field then this may as well be my prize,” You walk over towards the bench and sit on his right side, your eyes not leaving his form, “It’s not everyday you get an outfit change afterall.”
“We literally had four other places where our outfits changed and THIS is the one you decide to fully focus on?”
“Mhm!” You nod. You continue to look at the window without shame, giggling to the point your cheeks started to flush. Jax’s lip tightens and pupils slowly shrink into squares as you continue poking fun at his misfortune. He had the mind to shrink you into a softball and toss you into the sun.
You lean back to wipe the tear that was forming in your eye and look up to the sky with playful longing. “I really wish I had a camera right now—”
“No.”
“—Specifcally a polaroid—”
“NO!”
The voting table pops up and the two of you look down at it; Besides Jax and Pomni, everyone approved whatever request had been placed. To the dismay of the purple rabbit, you were suddenly given a shiny new polaroid camera right in the palm of your hand. The face you made could be comparable to the Devil himself. You’re off the bench in a blur and suddenly in front of him with the camera covering half your face.
“Smile!” You happily laugh before he’s hit with a flash of white. He yelps, blinking his eyelids before covering his face.
“Augh, jeez— Put your [@!$#] toy away!”
SNAP!
“[NAME]!”
SNAP!
“STOP TAKING PHOTOS OF ME!”
SNAP!
“FOR [%$!#]’s SAKE—C’MERE!” He leaps off the bench with his arms outstretched. His attempt at grabbing you fails as you dodge to the side and begin running towards the end of the benching area. Pomni watches from the sideline as you’re chased for a bit before Kinger stops Jax, telling him it was his turn to bat.
(ᐢ. ₓ .ᐢ)
Walking back into your room after the suggestion adventures, you sadly toss out the polaroid camera that Jax had slapped out of your hand and stomped into mangled oblivion. You walk towards your bed, turn your back to it, and flop onto its soft covers, allowing you to stare at the ceiling for a while. Once you’ve processed the events of today, your mind suddenly clicks again to Jax’s maid outfit fiasco. Your cheeks flush as your chuckling turns to laughter.
You dig into the space in your outfit and pull out the polaroids that had processed by the end of it. A few of the photos were a bit smeared from Jax attempting to launch at you, but the rest were as clear as day—especially of the window.
Your door is suddenly swung open.
Jax’s gloved palm is curled tightly on the door knob, his figure hunched over, and his face flushed pink in the middle. You can see his teeth sneer as he stares you down from the opening, even more so when he locks his eyes onto the photos in your hands. You’re about to question how he got in when you see a key placed in his other tightly-fisted hand.
Well it’s not like you didn’t see this coming at some point.
You laugh tauntingly albeit with a hint of fear, waving the photos in the air. “You’re still not upset about the photos I have of you, right? I can always toss ‘em in the trash if that’ll make you feel better.” You smirk.
Jax’s laugh is anything but nice. He is seething.
“Oh-ho-ho, no… I don’t trust you in doing that sort of thing, especially when I leave this room.” He takes a few steps into your room, kicks the door closed with his foot, and locks the door without turning away from you. “SO! We’re gonna settle this one way or another,”
Your smile wobbles slightly and you feel sweat begin to form on your forehead.
He smiles angrily and his left eye squints. “‘Cause I’m not leaving this room without those photos.”
Well shit…
𖦹—Thank you Gooseworx for feeding us Jaxlings
#𖦹—junebuggie#x reader#tadc#tadc jax#the amazing digital circus#the amazing digital circus x reader#tadc x reader#jax x reader
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So many incredible Kris and Susie moments in chapters 3-4, but the sticker one still one of my faves 🥺 follow me on bsky to keep up to date with my art!!
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MK/Kobeni!Reader + Reaction to fighting style
Reader has Kobeni's personality, but is gender neutral || No Chainsaw Man spoilers || No LMK spoilers besides using the "Noodles or Death" episode from S1 ||
You’re often seen as a coward to people and enemies but as you continue to hang with MK and his family, you begin to build a tolerance. It doesn’t stop you from being afraid though, you just kinda accept the shenanigans it comes with dating MK.
MK just can’t hold in his compliments and praises about you, you’re practically swimming in it—DROWNING. Monkey King has a tally board on how many times you’ve been brought up during hangouts/training. (It’s in the hundreds.)
While you usually don't have issues with MK's hyperactivity and fast-paced infodumps, you sometimes have to ask him to slow down so you don’t get overwhelmed.
You’re not as touchy touchy as he is and he knows it, but you tell him that it’s okay and that you like his hugs. Expect hugging. It’s mandatory at this point, not to mention emotional post-adventure tackles that will leave you on the floor.
He's also a fan of hand holding, not only as another subject of touch, but to keep each other grounded. He might make a small comment about your hand being super sweaty when your nervous or afraid, but that doesn't deter him from holding firm.
Also expect to hear the million forms of Monkey King media that this boy has injected into his brain, his drawings included. You don’t mind it though and he encourages you to ask questions to him or Tang if wanted. Heck— he’ll take you to see his mentor right now!
Speaking of monkey business— knowing your boyfriend is the successor to the Great Sage is worrying to you. Sure, it’s your nature at this point, but you can’t help but blabber as you bandage his arms and clean his wounds. He listens to you and assures you that he’ll be okay, holding your hands as he soothes your worries with a smile on his face. He’s open and honest!
You’re more on the emotional side. Sandy notes to the team that you’re more expressive about the adventures and the demons you’re told about. One drop of sweat and you’re asked if you want to be taken back home, to which you have to stutter out that you’ll be fine (Spoiler alert, you’re 10 seconds away from vomiting).
You show your fear when it’s at its peak, but sometimes you’re able to pull yourself together— And by that I mean Pigsy has to get on your case to cool it. “You’re not gonna die!” (That makes things worse. Your tears are fountains at this point.)
Words of affirmation are your merit: “You’re doing great!”, “You’ve got this!”, “Nice dodging!”. MK is always willing to give you the support you need to keep moving. You have to be told you’ll be okay when you’re involved with this team’s adventures full of demons, timely legends, literally the majority of HEAVEN. You’re shaking in place, really.
Sandy and Mo are like your emotional therapy partners. Sandy offers you tea to help calm your nerves and recommends meditation sessions together. Mo is your emotional support animal when he’s in your line of vision and he doesn’t mind, pawing at you when he hears your breath and heartbeat pick up. You sometimes squeeze him too hard and he has to wriggle to get your attention and let him catch a breath.
Mei adores you; You two are practically siblings in her eyes, her “Best friend-in-law”. She loves taking you shopping (that she pays for), getting food (that she pays for), and posts on her stories about the two of you. Silly filters are a must, so be warned. She teases about you and MK’s relationship in a lighthearted tone and edits your photos in this exaggerated love-dovey style for her followers to see. “Aww you two are so cuteeee~!”
If you guys ever broke up, she’d be in despair. I’d say longer than MK. Even he’d have to comfort her on the fact that it was mutual.
Pigsy and Tang are a bit surprised by your personality.
“I guess opposites really do attract.” Tang comments.
Pigsy will always stay on MK’s case on treating you right whilst Tang is questioning you and MK’s relationship. Of course they accept you and the next thing you know, Pigsy’s showing you the amount of baby photos of MK and Tang is showing MK’s drawings of TJTTW from when he was a kid.
If you continue to stay in this family long enough there’s a good chance Pigsy will teach you the recipe to his noodles and other menu items, just sayin’.
Wukong just finds you two adorable, he HAS to tease you two all the time.
MK gets a call from you during training? “Tell’em I said hi, bud!”.
You bring MK something he forgot from home? “D’AWWW! Your partner’s makin’ sure your all set!” He coos as he presses his palms to his cheeks
Going in for a hug or a quick peck? “When’s the wedding happenin’—”
“WILL YOU CUT IT OUT!?”
Wukong may tease you for fun but that doesn’t mean he won’t care for your safety and offers up lessons for you. MK of course is gonna spiel on how he’ll be the one to protect you, but Wukong is gonna tell him to be realistic and that you’ll have to know when to throw a punch when you’re on your own, to which MK accepts a bit solemnly. It’s up to you whether or not you’ll accept.
MK’s enemies see you as an easy target with the way they’ve seen you act on these adventures, so they believe that kidnapping you and using you as leverage to lure the Great Sage’s successor would be as easy as taking candy from a baby. But despite your shaky nature and fear of demons, you have a lot more skills than meets the eye.
Your fighting style
You never really showed your fighting style in a “serious” manner despite the scenarios you’ve been in so far, opting in defense and barely dodging all the attacks and debris that were thrown your way. Even if you accepted training, you knew that there was a limit to how much harm was truly done to you. But let’s say you had no other choice or decided to toss your fear aside for the better.
SpiderQueen had just taken you, Pigsy, and Tang hostage into her home for consumption. Of course, of all people, you’re shaking and crying like an absolute maniac and SQ is practically laughing at your misery as tears flow down your face, roughly grabbing your face with her manicured nails.
“Poor Monkie Kid’s heart is gonna shatter in two when he finds his partner’s bones in my soup!”
"Insert an even louder sob."
Fast forward towards being saved and attempting to escape on Sandy’s boat— only to be harshly pulled back by a spider string and tossed to the wall with great impact, leaving you dizzy. SQ is berating you for being such awful guests— how DARE you attempt to leave as she took the time to prepare dinner for you all!?
Everyone in the team is calling out for you to run, dodge, get up! Do anything as SQ’s claw goes down to strike you! But you don’t do either— which takes not only SQ by surprise, but the rest of MK’s team as you grab hold of the sharpened claw and push against it with sudden strength.
Your fight against SQ is almost something out of a movie as you quickly dodge her attacks and use your surroundings as your offense. You’d usually be dodging every blow at the speed of light or someone on the team would be carrying you under their arms as they escaped harm’s way, but this was nothing you’ve ever done. Even your aura alone felt different.
You’re able to run up one of her legs and deliver a swift, hearty kick to her face, leaving her to attempt to use her webs to stick you to the wall. It works, but you utilize it as your swing, and use the ends to attach it to a rock as a makeshift weapon. You counter her attacks and are able to send it back twice as hard without breaking focus. By the time the fight is over the cave is near collapsing, so the team takes the time to pick you up and escape on Sandy’s boat.
When you’re out of harm’s way, the questions are dropped onto you within seconds:
“WHEN WERE YOU ABLE TO FIGHT LIKE THAT!?”
“THAT WAS SOOO COOL!”
“HOW DID YOU DO THAT?? WHEN WERE YOU ABLE TO DO THAT??”
“INCREDIBLE!”
You say it’s hard to explain, like it was this sort of instinct that took over your body. Your defense was pure luck and care from others but your offense was just something that clicked out of nowhere for you. Even you can’t understand it.
As you guys were going back, you remembered the fact that Pigsy never got his ingredients, so you discreetly bolted (thanking Mei as a distraction) to the nearest open store and bought the ingredients Pigsy had listed when he took you and Tang to the market. You came back just in time and lifted the plastic bag in front of the pig demon, who looked at you in surprise.
“I realized we never got your ingredients because of our situation with S-SpiderQueen… I hope I got all the things you needed, Pigsy.”
Pigsy’s face turns stone serious as he ducks his head down, his fist tightening on the bag’s handle. He walks over to MK and puts a hand on his shoulder before looking up at him, a single tear on the verge of falling from his eye. “Kid, you better marry this one.”
“YOU TOO!?” MK yells, face flushed red.
Either way, praise is showered on you as you all are taken back to Pigsy’s and given a fresh bowl of noodles. MK is practically fused to your side as he gushes about how amazing you were despite your fear “A lot better than how I acted earlier, hah haaa….!”
You dug into your noodles and thought back on your fight with SQ. You can’t help but feel proud knowing you stood up for not only yourself but your friends and, at this point, family. You’re still not sure of how this sudden rush of strength flowed into you during the battle… but maybe it’s time for you to improve that sort of skillset and take Monkey King’s offer for training. After all, this was just the beginning.

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#𖦹—junebuggie#lmk x reader#lmk mk x reader#!reader#qi xiaotian#lmk mk#lmk x reader headcanons#lmk x reader insert#lego monkie kid#lego monkie kid fanfic
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𖦹—Saw a post on here that prompted me to write this short scenario as a practice, but thought it'd nice to post it here.
Original post by @thegoopygoober https://www.tumblr.com/thegoopygoober/781403192878596096/just-been-thinking-of-the-jester-x-princess?source=share
Gender neutral reader || Small blood mention || Accidental harm
You can’t help but stare at the small form of black blood that had spilt from Mel’s cheekbone. You stood still as she began to mutter quickly under her breath and wiped the blood with the back of her gloved hand.
“Shit, [Name]!” She hisses, fear laced into it. Her teeth grit and her eyebrows furrow.
You’re still standing in front of her with the knife you accidentally swiped at her face when you were spinning around playfully in the kitchen. Mel had came in to look for something when she saw you being the entertaining lunatic you are. You were too distracted in your mind before you had felt a hand barely graze your shoulder, making you quickly spin and—
SLASH!
Gave her a nice slash on the cheek.
Mel was thankfully able to move her body back. The graze of the knife’s tip had only harmed her. And by the looks of it, you doubt she’d need any stitches or will gain a scar from the ordeal.
You squint your eyes and give a forced smile. “Sorry Mel,” You cringe as you go over to the sink and begin to clean the knife. You knew Ken would kill you if blood had gotten into the customer’s food (As if they don’t do that themselves). “You're still on break, right? I think you should patch it up while you still can. You’re not gonna kill us all ‘cause of an accident, right?” You stretch your head to look upside down at the girl— who’s now looking at you with stunned confusion.
“You’re… not gonna rat me out as the human?” She questions carefully, her body tense and on guard.
You toss the knife into the sink and slink your way back to the “Rotling”, placing an arm over her shoulder. “Why should I?”
“Wha— You just said that I had the power to destroy the Gaslight District. Aren’t you worried?”
You raise an eyebrow and begin to mumble, “Oh nooo, it’s a human… She’s gonna destroy us allll… Beware the Black Blood— Little Timmy’s been struck—! Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare!” You snort by the end of it as your free hand makes small explosion gestures. “Mel, these people have been spewing since forever. You kinda get to a point in time where you just get sick of hearing it all. Day. ESPECIALLY if you’re immortal.” You slowly swipe both hands down your face, forcing you and Mel’s body’s closer.
Mel hums in amusement. “Maybe I could end the District just so you don’t have to hear about it anymore?”
“Oh please do, what are you waiting for?” The two of you laugh lightly as you give her a side hug. Your face unintentionally presses onto the cut on her cheek, forcing a similar imprint to stamp onto you. “At least it’s better knowing you’ll be the one to spill my blood in this hell.”
Mel grins as she glances at the blood on your cheek. “I’ll be sure to keep that in mind.”
My first writing post, chat 🎉
#𖦹—junebuggie#the gaslight district x reader#melancholy hill x reader#x reader#the gaslight district#melancholy hill
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My name is JuneBuggie (You can also use any nickname of sorts)! I am a fanfic writer in my spare time, mainly just for fun. Who doesn't want self-infulgence every once in a while, lol. Plus this also allows me to get into more media and find interest in it.
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𖦹 Final Space 𖦹 Splatoon (games) 𖦹 Regular Show 𖦹 Lego Monkie Kid 𖦹 Gravity Falls 𖦹 Stranger Things 𖦹 Inside Job
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#𖦹—junebuggie#x reader#tumblr fic#ao3#writers on tumblr#blackwriter#i am very normal#fanfiction#i may be cringe but i am free
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