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Re-Write: Eunoia [Edward x FEM!Y/N] - G'morning--WHAT THE FU--! (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1440062378-re-write-eunoia-edward-x-fem-y-n-g%27morning-what?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=8RikuChan_TheOtaku In celebration of the "Black Butler: Public School Arc" 

 Y/N L/N is a modern girl who--once again, transcends time and space, shifting to 19th century London, England. Now she has to navigate this confusing fantastical world that is Great Britain's high society. Notes: Swearing / Slight Mature Themes /

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Just a Picnic (Me and You)

[ Edward Midford x Fem!Reader] fluff!

Scenario: A picnic with stubborn and too proper to function, Edward Midford.

A/N: Check out my Wattpad book, "Eunoia" -- an Edward x Fem!Y/N story!

Enjoy!

The grass was green and the sky was a bright blue with very few puffy white clouds. By all accounts, a beautiful day-- a beautiful day indeed. Perfect for a picnic.

Y/N wasn't the most richest--nor most approved by his mother, neither was she a noble like him, but she was her. She was equally content with her life--maybe even more so in a way.

In her best dress, she kneeled on the blanket she set with all kinds of sweets, some sandwiches with baked goods and tea. All her and her mother made.

It wasn't a rare occasion.

You see, it's odd to not think they were already courting but they were not. For one, she was quite shy and he was quite thick headed. It was like all of his thought revolved around academics and his sister; And not to mention his hatred towards his cousin--but Y/N does not really know his cousin all that well thus she cannot say for sure .

Her and Midford often 'hung out.' Really, that's all they really did. He was always a gentlemen that brought out the best of her. That embarrassing feeling she'd always experience with others was never a problem with Edward. He was like a breath of fresh air; Especially that day.

Edward emerged from the grassy hill just a few feet from away from her. "Edward," she shouts with a smile, waving her hand estaticlly.

She stood up, straightening out her dress as she waited for him to come over. He waved back with a neat straw hat with a green ribbon around it, his usual straight face smacked on him. He wore a lighter blazer of his, also a green colour but much more muted rather than a bright green--he'd blend into the grass; a forest green waist coat, matching trousers and a white cravat around his white collar.

"Y/N..." He took her hand and kissed it with his straight face. "Thank you for inviting me," he bowed lightly to her.

"Of course, Edward." Y/N smiled back then spoke again, once realizing they were both awkwardly standing there. "Please--sit," she gestured hastily.

"Very well--yes," he agreed, putting on his hat as he sat. She too sat down, flattening her dress as she made an effort to seem graceful. She still felt the need to impress her noble friend.

He raked his eyes over the food and treats, all with wide surprised eyes. "Are we expecting the Queen?" He jokes in which she laughs.

"I've been on a cooking and baking fix as of late," she told him as she played with her hair in bashfulness.

"You...you made all of this?"

"It's not that much--you act as if I have heaps of time."

"Well, to me it is and believe me--I have seen a fair amount of picnics. I don't know where to even start," he cracks a small as they laugh together.

"Well, if I were you. I'd start with a plate." She passed him some table wear from her weaved basket she held everything in. As he situated himself, she spoke again; "My mother helped with most of what we see...I have to admit that I am not the best at cooking nor baking.

"Well, my compliments to the chef, whomever it may be."

"You haven't even tried anything yet."

"My compliments regardless. Anyways..." he looked around and spotted the tea, "shall I pour you some?"

"No, no--let me!" Y/N said, standing up on her knees and reaching towards the pot.

"No, please..." he softly grabbed her wrist before she could even touch the porcelain. "I will not sit here and let a lady to bend over backwards for my sake." His face returned to his natural state.

"Fine," Y/N said with a sigh, sitting back down and grabbing her own tea cup. "Thank you, Ed." He picked up the teapot and poured her a cup.

"Thank you..." She told him with a teasing smile.

"Of course, Y/N... Always." He told her, now pouring his own tea. After putting down the teapot a gust of wind flew by and all in one swoop, Y/N's spilled her tea and Edwards hat flew off his head.

"Bloody hell--" Edward jolted, patting his head then trying to grab at his hat before it made it too far although not succeeding at doing so.

"Fuck--" At the same time, Y/N swore; scrambling to find napkins to pat off her dress as the tea starts seeping into its ruffled trim. It was her best dress.

Edward looked back and forth between his hat and Y/N before hurrying over to her instead; grabbing a jug of water he found in the basket and putting it on a cloth napkin--without thinking about what is more gentlemanly, he took the hem of her dress skirt into his hand as he lightly dabbed it.

"Edward, you're hat--"

"No matter, Y/N. What I worry is your beautiful dress ruining." He cut her off in almost a strict tone although she knew it was coming from an enduring side of his heart.

She was not bothered by him picking up the hem of her skirt; it was fine with her by all accounts. He then hummed, blotting up as much tea as he could with such a concentrated face. "You put in all this effort only for it to turn out in such a way..."

"Ed, i-it's fine..." It was not fine. That was her finest dress and most expensive--other than that, she wanted this day to be perfect only for it to be ruined by the wind of all things.

He sighed, before looking up to her, his eyes still averted down as he spoke--his movements slow as he rose from his hunched over position. "I tried my best but it would be best to get this washed as soon as you can..." He then looked up, his face fashioned so close to hers it was hard not to blush; and the fact he was still holding up her skirt in his hands was all the more embarrassing. "I-I am deeply sorry about that," he put down her dress with hasty hands, fiddling with the napkin in his hands as he studded back from their close proximity. "I am used to doing this sort of thing for Lizzy thus I just automatically--I--I shall buy you a new one."

"What?"

"Whether it stains or not, let me buy you a new dress." He offerd, putting a hand onto her gloved forearm. He knew it was ungentlemanly but his movements felt so natural, he hardly recognized them.

"Edward, I cannot truly allow you to do such for me."

"But I must... it will way heavy on my chest when I know I ruined a beautiful woman's beautiful dress and did nothing about it." He didn't realize what he said, his words rambling on; "my sister is the one with a sense of style but I do wish to replace your dress." A few beats go by until he finally commented on her lack of words. "Y/N... how is it so you are not speaking?"

His answer was interrupted by her throughts; a big part of her to not comment on what she heard but she decided to listen to that small voice instead. "Edward, you called me 'beautiful'"

His mouth hung dry until he fluttered his eyes and cleared his throat. "W-well, I am only being truthful Y/N--I am a gentleman after all--"

"Do you really mean that? You...find me beautiful or are you just saying that?" She asked boldly which was very uncharacteristic for her.

"I..." another gust of wind blew through his and her hair.

"You're hat is--"

"May I kiss you?" He asked like a true gentleman.

"Edward--"

"May I kiss you, Y/N?" he asked again, more gentleness in his eyes as he spoke, his voice cracking. She stared at him discombobulated, not knowing if this was real or not to begin with. Chances are if he has always been a true gentleman, they'd be sharing both of their first kiss together. "Y/N--"

"Yes," her eyes returned that longingly stare. "Edward, I want you to kiss me..." Her voice cracked as well. This is all she ever wanted; to kiss the boy she always loved and cared for. No matter class, no matter family nor social norms--this is what she always wanted.

With that, Edward rose on his knees and inched closer. His other hand slowly caressing her cheek as his other hand that was on her arm was now placed onto her waist respectfully. "Y/N..." He spoke softly, their lips only brushing against each others and their eyes still open looking at each other. "I've wanted to do this for the longest time..."

"Same as I..." She replied, their lips then slowly fitting together like a puzzle piece. Her and Edwards lips were both chapped by the slight chill in the air but after a minute or so, they became soft and warm.

The way he held her with such grace and significance made her feel so special within his embarrass and his in hers.

The way her hand pressed gently onto his chest while the other slipped up his shoulder and brought him closer to her by his neck was the most loved he's ever felt.

It was a truly a soft and gentle and romantic first kiss; an amazing first kiss indeed.

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"Eunoia" Teaser

Teaser of my new book, "Eunoia," in celebration of the "Black Butler: Public School Arc;" An Edward Midford x Y/N on my Wattpad.

Please check out the OG book and enjoy!!

She fell onto the ground of the very dark alley way, with a grunt; the remaining petals falling upon the ground and upon her body. The palms of her hands now scraped by the sharp cobble stone. "God..." she sighed as she picked up herself, dusting off her filthy hands and clothes which were now different. A white blouse with suspenders, brown trousers and loafers. 

"The Anime God really went for the 'starving victorian child' aesthetic, huh..."

Y/N looked out of the alley into the main street. Fancy men and woman strolling; carriages trotting down the road with the occasional horse noise things that horses do, piercing the light chatter of the few left walking by. It was near the dusk, the light almost gone, leaving the lonely street cold and a bit more quieter. 

"Okay, Y/N..." she sighed, giving herself a pep talk to walk out. Stuffing her long H/C hair into her cap and fixing it on her head she walked out into the streets. 

As she walked, a few people pass her, not even taking a glance at her. She was probably in a fancy neighbourhood. 

"First impression: People are kinda stuck up..." she mumbled, continuing her way. There was another shady alley up ahead so she decided to cross the street, might as well explore, right?

After looking both ways, she walked with a little pep in her step as she crossed the street. 

Out of nowhere, a carriage with a spooked horse wizzed by, throwing her off her balance. Luckily, a pair of arms grabbed her torso and pulled her onto the side walk, her back hitting the person's chest. 

"What is a young lady like yourself wandering the streets of London by her lonesome?" A man's voice asked. The voice was posh, polished with a silky smooth ring to the ear. Basically, it was a really hot British voice. 

"I--"

"Is the young man well!" Yelled the driver of the carriage, running toward the two. The horse now calm and parked just ahead.

"Excuse me, Miss." Her saviour polity said, shifting her to sit on the curb, handing back her hat with a kind smile. "It fell."

He then walked over to the man, the only words she heard being "we are just fine."

Guy was tall, in a butler kinda suit with one of those tail coat thingys. He's pale, lengthy, with a black funky haircut. His smile that was weirdly charming was familiar.

"Skinny, butler, black hair, red eyes..." she muttered to herself. Once the man put his glove hand to his chest it came to her.

'HOLY SHIT!' she freaked out in her head. It was Sebastian--Sebby if you will. She was never one of those girls who'd simp over the guy but HOT DAMN! After seeing that man up close--like she could touch his face, damn... He could step on her and she'd say "thank you."

"Miss...Miss?" Y/N snapped out of her daze to look into his red eyes. 

"Y-yes?"

"Is everything alright? Are you hurt?..." he asked with--what looked like, with complete sincerity. Y/N blinked with a blush as the gears started to turn in her head. 

Acting time. "I am well but...my ankle hurts a little..." she put a hand onto her ankle, rubbing it but flinched her hand away a bit. 

"Well, that is good..." he paused for a moment before speaking again after a little sigh. "Young Miss, do you belong anywhere at this time?" he asked her. Y/N shook head, her gaze lingering on her lap. 

"Bring her," a bold voice ordered. Behind her was a short kid with an old man cane standing with his back faced toward them. After turning around, showcasing his profile, she could finally recognize him. He looked different since everything wasn't animated anymore; he wasn't just on her screen anymore. He had pale skin, although had more colour than Sebby's ghost-lookin' ass. 

His hair was the same colour and length; he also had such a cute button nose which she couldn't help find adorable about him. She never really had a crush on Ciel when she was a kid but just seeing him now, she wanted to squish his face. 

Sebastian nodded, "Of course, Young Master..." and helped Y/N up. "Please, allow my young master to host you at the Phantomhive Mannor."

"I um..." She had to think about her next words carefully. "I don't...know. I do not know who you are..."

"My name is Sebastian Michaelis, butler to my Young Master, Ciel Phantomhive, the head of Funtom corporation. It is a toy company." He added with a smile. "I assure you..." he then whispered, "my Master being young..." he then switched back to his normal voice, "would never hurt a young lady. We shall treat your hurt ankle as well."

She hesitated for a second but nodded her head, "I accept but...I will not hessite to leave if I feel unsafe or uncomfortable."

"Of course, Miss...and may I ask you name?"

"Y/N L/N, Sir..."

"Very well, Miss L/N. shall I aid you to walk?"

"I-I am able to...walk," she slurred, her ears feeling a little hot.

"Very well," he said once again, offering an arm for her to take and help her to stand up. She took his arm and stood up, staggering a bit to make her injury seem real. She walked with a little limp. Her hat on her head but hair no longer stuffed.

Now this was going to get interesting.

A/N: To read the rest, visit my Wattpad where you can find the latest chapter of "Euonia"

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Black Butler Master List

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Any character welcomed!

Edward Midford

"Eunoia" Wattpad Teaser

[ Edward Midford x Fem!Reader] fluff!

Sebastian Michalis

Coming soon…

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Shit-- DAD!!!?!?

[Shifting series part 2]

A/N: some characters are aged up. I am also using an online Na’vi translator so my Na’vi might not be the best.

The village was buzzing with worry; some scared some confused, some everything in between. The kids ran into the village with the two humans in their arms. Jake called in Norm and Dr. Max Patel but they wouldn’t be flying in till tomorrow.

“Jake, these sky people. They might belong to the others!” Neytiri yelled at Jake in a hushed tone.

“I know, I know, but they’re just kids—“

“Just because they are kids—“

“I know, Neytiri.” Jake took her hands and held them tenderly. “We still need to be cautious, but those kids need our help.”

Neytiri, huffed. “Fine,” she then stormed off somewhere down the coastline. Jake tried calling after her but to no avail. He sighed and walked towards the hut where the two humans stayed.

He peaked through the curtains; the two humans were lying down, still unconscious, but being tended to by Lo’ak and Tsireya.

“Hey, are they doing okay?” Jake asked, crouching bedside his son whom was changing the cold rag on the blonds forehead.

“They are—“ Tsireya pressed her slender fingers on the small wrists of the humans, “alive.”

“Still not awake though,” Lo’ak sighed. Jake nodded his head.

“Well,” Jake stood back up. “Repot back to me if anything, and make sure to rest yourself.” He pointed to the both of them.

“Yes sir,” the kids spoke in unison.

3:35 PM

Cecilia’s eyes fluttered open in a blur; colours of brown, red, blue, green, flooded her vision. She blinked away the crust clouding her vision, now being able to examine her surroundings. A hut. She was in a hut of thick stretched hide and coloured straw-like material weaved all around her; it resembled a wave, slanted on all sides like fluid water would.

She sat up, taking in her full surroundings. A brown blanket covered her, and to say it was over sized, would be an understatement; it was triple her body size. A water jug sat beside her and a wet rag sloppy laid on her lap. Cecilia looked to her side and there slept her cousin, Riel.

“Where the hell are we,” she whispered. Next thing she heard was a thump. She whipped her head around and saw a straw basket filled with things slumped on the floor. She looked up and after turning her neck up all the way, she met the bright golden eyes of a person, thing, unknown to her.

“Shit-- Dad!?!” The tall humanoid thing ran away with urgency, Cecilia’s spine shot up in shock, the feeling of cold chills shivered up her spine. Before her mind could think, he body moved; she scrambled to her cousins side and tried to wake her. 

“Riel, Riel!” Cecilia yelled in a hushed tone. Riel didn’t move a muscle; she only moved like jello in her arms. Guess I’ll just have to drag you. Cecilia stands up shakily and gets a firm grip on Rheas boot and tries to drag the sleeping rock. Just before dying on the spot, only making as far as a corder of a meter, she froze in her spot. 

Tall people; extremely tall blue people at the foot of the hut staring at the girl in shock, other than the relatively ‘shorter’ one trying to hold in a laugh. 

Both parties exchanged a wave of worry, but instead of standing awkwardly like the blue people, Cecilia fainted but was quickly caught by the tallest. (Thank god this mans has long legs-- 10ft for nothing looking’ ass)

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Suggest some Vocaloids/Utaloids to draw next!!

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“Cute Cat”

[Satan x Reader][fluff]

N O T E : I’m taking song themed requests now so please send away! I love learning new songs and I’m open to anything! Please read rules prior to requesting!!

It was a peaceful afternoon in the house of Lamentation, it was a dreary day. It was rainy, chilling the normal piping hot heat.

The steam was lifting off the Devildom pavement creating a misty atmosphere, fitting as they we’re literately in the underworld.

The pattering on the window was pleasant to Satan as he sat on his bed reading one of his many books, todays title “Celtic Mythology: Into The Unknown.” He sighed, resting his eyes to look up at the dark cloudy sky.

To be honest he loved days like this, the rain was somewhat charming. Not acid rain, but normal human realm rain.

It didn’t burn to the touch nor did it leave scotched marks on the ground. The sky is full of mysteries untold, that even he didn’t know about—the true philosopher stone. Sure the sky couldn’t turn base metals into precious ones, but it was equally as mystical.

The house was very calm that day, with no chaos in sight. It was unusual for his brothers to not cause disturbances throughout the household but not rare.

You see, his youngest brother was mostly likely sleeping, Beel was probably in the kitchen once again, Asmodeus was in his room doing Diavolo knows what, that otaku was cooped up in his room and for Mammon, Satan could care less, and his dear older brother, Lucifer, was probably drowning himself in work. He deserves it.

But the blonde then thought, “what about MC?” He looked to his door, half expecting MC to waltz into his room but he knew they were to polite for that.

Every since he snapped at them they’ve been more cautious around him, sure other the months they learned a lot about each other but still. Satan knew they were still on edge.

He missed them, as much as he hated to admit it. They were so alluringly him. MC was smart, kind, and had an sort of spice to them that you’d never know what was coming next. Unpredictable, but than again, quite ditzy. He craved their presence. Their soul is so pure. Not an evil bone in their body and no brimstone tainted skin in sight.

Satan sighed, not wanting to disturb even a mouse, he closed his book once slipping a bookmark within it’s pages. Placing the leather bounded book on his bed, he made it to the floor and tugged on his normal blazer. He slips back on his shoes, grabs his D.D.D, and starts to head out. At the door, he finds the need to turn around and once he does, the shadow of a wet cat walks past his closed window. Alluring but mysterious…the creature was quite like MC themselves if Satan thought hard enough.

As he turned down his lanterns and turned off his lights, he walks through the hallway in search for the human.

Alluring can be shortened to Allure, and an acronym for Allure can be anywhere between Captivation to Enchantment to more scientific words such as Fascination and Intrigued. All the more words to describe MC. Mysterious, they were too. Always hiding secrets of their past, Satan nor any of his brothers being able to truly understand the highly guarded MC enough. She was an enigma; the definition being: a person or thing that is mysterious or difficult to understand.

At times they cried, wailing hopelessly on the shoulder of somebodies but not his own, then to gasping for air as they laugh as hard as their gut could manage. ‘The human behaviour is interesting,’ he thought as he walked through the halls. Just as he gazed over at the window to the pattering water he spotted something odd. A hunched over figure in rain coat, the sky spat down on them. It was odd—the figure, that is. The figure didn’t seem dangerous nor unnerving, just…odd.

“I guess…I shall check anyways…”

Satan went to the closet exit, and gazed out onto the dreary misty back yard of the mansion. The figure was still crouched over, it’s arms seemed to be moving though and (H/L) (H/C) hair seemed to be peeking from the sides of the hood.

Satan slowly approached the figure while putting his blazer above his head to act as a shield from the thick wet forest. “Hello?” He spoke, a pace away from the figure. He then herd a familiar ‘meow’ of a cat. As the figure turns around, the wet black cat from earlier daintily made their way to Satan. The figure was MC.

“Satan?” MC looked up at him with deep (E/C) eyes. Before she could speak again, Satan stood behind them, shielding them from the rain… “It’s you…what are you going here?” They asked.

“I could ask you the same thing, MC.” Satan smiled a bit but MC seemingly didn’t get the hit since they started scrambling through their head.

“I-I was just—I saw him—I MEAN the CAT all wet and—um, I couldn’t just let him stay out in the r-rain s-so—“

“So lets get inside. The both of you.” Satan smiled wider with tender eyes. MC, this time, got the message.

“Okay,” They said with a genuine smile and soft eyes. With their hands, they picked up the cat and cradled him softly in him in their arms. MC stood up and looked to their side to see Satan holding his blazer overtop their heads.

“Lets get him dried up, and…” Satan came even closer to MC and looked at them intently. MC could feel their heart racing as the sweet smell of parchment and a mix of cologne wafted into their personal space. “You as well. You seem cold so…let me over you some tea.” He said. As he spoke, his breath could be seen in the cold air. “It’s raining quite hard so…we should make haste.”

MC blinked their eyes, quickly drifting back to reality. “O-oh—um, yeah. We should get in.” They adjusted the cat in her arms, pulling the feline closer to their chest. MC then looks up at Satan, feeling their close proximity as his chest meets their back.

“Cute…” Satan starts.

“Hm—wha—” MC blushed a thousand yards deep pink. Satan then gestures to the cat with his eyebrows. His face still neutral and his lips thin like paper.

“The cat. He’s very cute…He’d be quite the addition to our house but I think between you and I, we can take care of him quite well. Don’t you think?” he asked with a slight smile as MC gains back their composure.

“Yes—the cat. I think so as well. Lets keep him.”

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2023

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My OC and Billy (+ NOTE)

I’ve been thinking about doing Stranger Things commissions. Would you guys like that?

Anyways, here’s some fun doodles with some bases I found on Pinterest w/ my persona. All rights for bases go to their artists. If you recognize your art, please comment and I’ll @ you.

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Yes, there is a bouncy castle and a ball pit!

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Shifting Series [pt 1]

I Think I Broke My Back

A/N: some characters are aged up.I am also using an online Na’vi translator so my Na’vi might not be the best.

The night came to an end. The two, Riel and Cecilia, spent the night sharing each other’s latest obsessions; the star of the night, Avatar: the Way of The Water, was what the girls decided to fixate on.

Lo’ak was Cecilia’s favourite; the bad boy, black sheep, of the Sully family. Riel’s favourite was non other than Neteyam; the responsible, eldest son. How fitting of her.

This conversation lead up to Riel’s practice in reality shifting. She proposed the idea of the two living in Pandora, meeting their comfort characters and of course, how funny (but low-key scary) the height difference would be.

Riel had never fully shifted, It was quite difficult, to shift that is; thus, Riel would’ve never thought that the next day she’d end up in Pandora, let alone with her cousin.

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When Cecelia left for the night and drifted off to sleep, the next thing she knew, she was falling out of the sky. Was it a dream? She thought. No, the feeling of wind rushing through her thin black top, sending shivers up and down her spine, was too real. The feeling of gravity pulling at her was too great to feel like those regular falling dreams.

Her back was heavy, like lead, and her long hair sprawled violently in her face making the fall seem more distressing. Just as she was about to scream herself, she heard a voice crackling screech beside her.

She looked to her side; her older cousin looked like a comet, crashing down to earth. Her long hair being the tail.

“Riel!”

Riel frantically looked around her as she spun in the air. She finally caught her cousins gaze but before then two girls knew it, they landed on hard soil.

“I think I broke my back.”

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They snuck away from the village. Into the forest they ventured; the three Sully’s showing off their tree climbing skills to the other Metkayina teenagers.

“Am ohe too fast, friend? (Am I too fast, friend?)” Lo’ak swung through the giant branches. Ao’nung scowled, trying to keep up with the cocky guy ahead of him; his tail meant for the water, working against him. His sister on the other hand, Tsireya, seemed to be having fun. Swinging along with the Sully’s’ getting lift-ups by Kiri, leading them further into the branches.

“Do you need help?” Neteyam landed onto the branch next to the Metekayin.

Ao’nung shoved him off, “I do not need your help.” The pissed off guy hopped up-to the branch. Neteyam sighed, knowing how stubborn he was, despite how much they’ve been through already, and jumped up himself.

he sighed and followed the rest of the group.

“Ahhhhh!” A piercing scream rung throughout the forest, a humanoid scream as a matter of fact. Everyone’s heads seemed to turn around in the direction of the sound.

“Holy shi— what was that?” Lo’ak asked, alertly looking around.

“you heard that right?” Kiri asked.

“We should go check,” Lo’ak leaped off in the direction of the sound before Neteyam could even respond.

“Lo’ak, we shouldn’t run off!” Neteyam tried to yell as the teenager himself followed his idiot brother.

“Skxawng (moron/idiot),” Neteyam hissed. The rest of the teens followed in suit. In a clearing of the forest, the team stalked in the trees and peered onto the figures whom have made the noises.

Two figures, that is. Girls, both sprawled out painfully on the forest floor, one with black hair, and the other with blonde.

“What the he—“ Ao’nung started but was cut off by his sister, Tsireya rushing forward; descending from the trees to the floor.

“Tsireya, wait!” Ao’nung hissed, following his sister. She walked up immediately to the girls while he stalked with caution.

“They are hurt,” she states looking back at him with a stern look. Kiri, Neteyam, and Lo’ak also jumped down and ran up to the siblings.

One of the girls, the brunette, groaned in pain. But soon, her gaze started to fuzz and all she saw was the blurry images of what looked like the Blue Man Group.

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I’ve literally been such a huge fan since middle school! This is amazinggggg

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Lady Silver. The eldest knightess of the royal army; under the rule of King Sirius in the Kingdom of Sorstar. A woman of action; she lead with grace and wisdom.

The Lady Silver dined with the King himself and taught his children horseback.

She is power, grace; eyes as sharp as silver with the power to see all truth. She is cunning and the most respected lady of all the kingdoms.

When you want to give your fan fiction a home of its own, Jetpack Mobile will be there. I mean, this sword has its own website now.

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Lucifer: the biggest eater in the family is obviously Beel but surprisingly Mc is in second place

Belphie: not really a surprise Beel shares his food with them and they snack a lot

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Avatar [Way of the Water] Masterlist

A/N : I mostly write for Neteyam since he’s my favourite and love the human reader trope.

Shifting Series

AB: two cousins fall (literally) into the forest of Pandora and is found by familiar faces. They navigate as humans in a supersized village, and adapt to Na’vi living.

A/N: based off my cousin and I’s obsession with the blue aliens ppl. This is mostly just for fun.

( PT 1 ) I Think I Broke My Back

( PT 2 )Shit— DAD!

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Headcannon [mc x Luci/Mammon/Levi/Satan]

Dating the boys would include

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Lucifer

Lucifer is always busy due to the mounds of work given to him by Lord Diavolo

Please give him cuddles and kisses

He wont admit it but loves when you loom over his shoulder giving him little kisses while he does his work

Even sit on his lap and rest your head on his shoulder

*tiny soft neck kisses*

Not even nsfw kinda thing

It’s just the action of hugging him close

He just needs some soft time

This man is sooooo romantic

Like a low key simp for you

But not totally a simp (unlike his idiot brother)

He’ll make sure you’re always healthy, mentally, physically, etc

Like, you want more chocolate

“But you already are a whole box “( T_T)＼(^-^ )

As much as he wants to, he tries not spoil you too much

You’re too CUTE

He melts

He can’t

Anyways

You two are couple goals

Like one of those classy suave couples you see on Pinterest

Ya that’s you

Candle lit dinners

Fancy dresses

Expensive gifts

Like diamond earring, necklace, etc

Ok ok ok hear me out

authors headcannon: Luci does not own any sweatpants

YOU get him his first pair

As much as he protests he puts them on and HOT DAMN

Segsy

He ended up loving them

There super comfortable

He doesn’t wear them near his brothers but wears then doing his work and around you

He’s honestly such a dad(dy)

He’s super supportive

And even thought he looks a little cold on the outside

He’s always there for you

A shoulder to cry on

HE GOTCHU

Isn’t too cool with PDA

He’ll put his hand on your back in public

He doesn’t like to kiss you in public

He’s keeping that cool professional look

But to make people jealous

Or some other low level demon is hitting on you

Oh this man is so smooth

It’s either a small peck or a full on kiss

Over all amazing choice

Mammon

PERSONAL BABY

And simp

Can’t forget that

If this MANZ is your favourite

Damn you got taste

God idk were to start

This baby is touched starved so please hug him

He just wants to be with you

All day everyday

24/7

Even if its just a holding your hand, his hand on your back when you walk, even his hand on your lap as he drives 💕

He’s just so greedy for your love

He’s just such a baby

Please tell him you love him

He’s really insecure about your relationship

Despite his tough tsundere act

He really thinks of himself as a good for nothing

He thinks he isn’t good enough for you

He thinks the world of you and wants to be the best boyfriend ever

Keeping that in mind he’s always buying you gifts

This mans is your simp and isn’t ashamed to show it

You thought the little gifts he would give you during your friendship was a lot

Just wait

As soon as you start your relationship you’ll be covered in a mountain of expenses gifts

He loves seeing your smile when you receive the gifts

You’re a good influence on him

You’re basicly his money manager, making sure he doesn’t blow it off instantaneous.

Also you know that projector in his room?

Ya, MOVIE DATES

It’s cuz he’s broke

He loves having dates where the two of you are cuddled up on his couch just watching a movie

Either laughing your asses off

He loves your laugh

Thinks its so cute

Or your scared reactions when you guys watch a horror movie

He thinks its so cute when you death grip him

Tbh he’s a scaredy-cat too

He’s clinging on to you and screaming along side you

But if our lovely mc is not scared of stuff like that

Get ready to baby this man

He also cries a lot at sad movies

“The Great Mammon doesn’t cry!!!!”

He’ll pretend like he’s not but...

Oh yah did I also forget this man is so open to you with him emotions

It takes some times but he just pours his heart out to you

Sure he’ll forever be our little tsundere but he melts like putty in your hands

He’s so soft in public and’ll give anything too you

Including his heart

“I-it’s not like I like ya or anything human”

PLEASE GIVE THEM LOVE

Pet names time…

Man is modern af

“Hey babe, got ya a present”

Leviathan

You already know

You choose our socially awkward baby

You think it took long to become friends?

Being in a loving relationship with Levi is a whole new level

“Why would you like a yucky otaku like me?!?”

This boy is so insecure

He can’t believe someone like you, a beautiful/handsome/awesome human being would actually like like him

But once you guys get your relationship going

He’s so loving

I can’t it’s too CUTE!!

But let me just say one thing

Marathon dates

If you’re a hermit too that’s a plus

Snacks, milk/bubble tea, video games and anime ALLLLL night

He doesn’t really like having public dates

But for you

ANYTHING

Also

You guys will go to a billion of conventions

If you’re not into anime etc

You will be

This man is so passionate (his best trait in my opinion) about his interests

It’s so adorable how he gushes over his different hobbies

 Expect to cosplay with him

It’s cannon that he sews (SO COOL)

If you wear a Rui-chan cosplay

Oh Diavolo please help his soul!

He gushes over you

“My s/o is so cute!!!”

He gets really blushy around you

Like I said before

Really insecure in the relationship

Please give him ample amounts of love

Please cuddle him

BUT ONLY IN PRIVATE

Not really into PDA but will hold your hand when walking

Or even linking pinkies (you guys are my new otp)

He hates being teased by his brothers

Surprisingly he’s really protective

Like if a lower level demon tries to hit on you THIS MAN WILL BITE BACK

Literally

He gets jealous really easily (envy…)

When he gets in these moods please take him back to one of your rooms and cuddle

Maybe put on some TSL or some feel good anime’s for him

He might be a little awkward at first but please climb into his lap well he’s in his bathtub

It’s a snug but surprisingly comfortable fit

He really likes when you lie your head on his chest

He’s always worried that he might disturb you because his heart’s pounding so hard

Please reassure him

He loves you so much

He loves hearing your voice

Especially your laughs

He loves watching comedy anime with you

Personal HC: he really likes Seven Deadly sins

(His guilty pleasure anime is OHSHC)

It’s the fun times he loves with you

Just looking at you makes his heart race

“I-I love you too, even i-if you are a normie...”

Satan

(Author note: bro why did it take me so long to find a single gif of this man)

It’s time for our angry boy

Immaculate taste I tell you

He would agree himself too lmao

Oh Diavolo, he’s so romantic

Such a gentleman

Chivalry has not died

Really respects you as a person

He thinks you’re so amazing

You’re the world to him

Once you start dating nothing changes that much

Yes he’s more romantic but he was always the charming Satan you’ve always known

He’s not a huge guy on PDA

A simple hand on your back, hip, linking your arms together

A simple peck on the cheek

But if he’s mad, holy shi-

Full on protective mode

He rrly makes me wanna do nsfw hc w/ him but im only a sfw blog.

Only you can calm him down

He be huffing and puffing

Bring him to a private place and help him there

Man has bit of a fragile masculinity— in the sence he doesn’t want to seem weak, especially infront of other demons

Dw though

You and Asmo (we love a supportive brother) help him out with lowering that defensive wall

One way to calm him down his just diving into his chest, hugging him and not letting go

He is ABSOLUTELY WEAK in the knees and instantly cuts his bad attitude

He asks, “are you okay hun?”

And ur just like, “I just want to make you happy, I love you…”

Man falls for it each time

You cloud his vision and couldn’t be happier

Oh yeah

PET NAMES

Man is a mixture of old fashion and modern

“Hun, can you please pass me that book beside you”

“Sweetheart, you know I can’t do all the questions for you”

overall protective but chill man

Masterlist

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update

so I am not dead, just have writers block, I'm now starting college, and I've been working on some personal work. I'm planing to release a fantasy novel by the end of college.

Headcannons are coming ur way so do not fear!!!!