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[etherealkins]

hello, welcome to heaven! are you there? i'm mod crowley (any prns) and this is mod aziraphale (he/they/she >w<). this blog is dedicated to helping fictionkins, otherkins, therians, systems, and anybody else who would like an edit. all questions are welcomed.

you would like to request something? we will list the services you may request.

moodboards [example] (closed)

classic nine sectioned board with colored borders and trinkets.

stimboards [example] (closed)

classic nine sectioned board including stims or other pleasant gifs.

playlists [example] (closed)

a playlist on spotify or youtube pertaining to 15 songs with genres or themes you give us.

care-kits [example] (closed)

a kit involving 6 items for kin (or otherwise) euphoria, mostly related to items instead of clothing.

fashion-kits [example] (closed)

a kit involving 6 pieces of clothing for kin (or otherwise) euphoria, only relating to clothing.

media and one other additional theme is required for character services. ship services of any kind (romantic, familial, platonic, queer platonic, etc) are encouraged.

alongside these edit services, we offer ask based requests such as:

kinfessions (perm open)

anything related to the alterhuman or otherkin experience that you'd prefer to share.

canon calls (perm open)

call for canonmates or otherwise.

blog promotions (perm open)

if you're struggling to set up your own kinhelp/syshelp or even just stimblr blog, we are open to reposting. asks for this are allowed.

infodumps (perm open)

anything about whatever you wish to talk about. does not require relation to your source/media/otherwise.

anything else (perm open)

questions, rambles, vents. anything you're comfortable sending into our inbox. we only ask for no nsfw or borderline suicidal/harmful content, thank you.

you'd like to know our boundaries? further information? well, here you are.

we do not want to interact with, factkins "dead dove" content nsfw/18+ material zionists here are some things that are helpful to know, we always use kin tags, if you'd like different tags, please let us know! ask us to tag if certain things are needed to be tagged we do not have a solid blacklist requests will be denied if felt unfit or if we are uncomfortable requests will be split between the two mods

anon tags? to-do list? don't worry, here they are.

anon tags | to-do list

inspired by: @bearskinthings + @motoroil-recs

[motoroil-recs]

hold on i meant to send that request on anon, can i get a Diego the Squire (Nimona movie) stimboard w/ sword and tech themes?

~ 🌌🔥🧸

Most certainly, my friend! It's always wonderful seeing you around these parts, you may find your stimboard right over here! Thank you endlessly for your patience and for your continued patronage!

[mogai-sunflowers]

hi! can i rq a scenegender for: sitting on a big rock on a beach at nighttime, no one else is there. you can hear the wind blowing gently and the crash of waves on the shore. you look up at a clear sky and can see stars and a waning moon. the gender feels comforting and safe. thanks! 🌻🌌

queued :333

[leggerefiore]

Wanted to request a funny one.. s/o slams their hand against the wall and flirts aggressively with them (AKA Kabedon pose), 😏😏😏😏😏😏 which would be even funnier if their partner is ridiculously taller/more dominant than they are. Pokemen are wondering why their smol partner is so feisty all of a sudden.

Can I request this with nanu, giovanni, larry and cyrus?

cw: some suggestive flirting, short reader

characters: Nanu, Giovanni, Cyrus, Larry

🐈‍⬛️Nanu❤️‍🩹

🌑 The Kahuna was zoned out as he leaned against the wall of the Po Town police station. His mind was so thoroughly out of it that he hardly paid any mind to when you approached him. It was around noon by that time, so maybe you were going to ask him for a lunch date. Before he could even find the energy to ask the question, however, you had suddenly slammed your hand on the wall next to his head while looking up at him. He cocked up a brow. What was this? Were you mad at him? He could not recall anything that he had done that could have attracted your ire. You spoke soon enough. “Why don't you let me break your hip, old man?” The question paired with the tone in which you spoke – some odd attempt at seductive masculine and domineering. Just what had gotten into you?

🌑 Nanu was not the tallest man, but you were still under his height, trying to intimidate him and flirt with him. He deadpanned at your words, opting to debate what this was. Break his hip? Well, he cannot say that you had not tried to, but usually, you were the one begging him to ruin you. He ticked his tongue and gave you a dark look. “Well,” his lazy manner of speaking held something under it, “Why don't you try?” Your composure fell right through at that as you had to look away from him laughing. He rolled his eyes. A change-up here and there was not so bad, he assumed.

🚀Giovanni🐈

🟥 The Rocket Boss had been leaning against a wall. His mind was debating how to handle a current nuisance who was trying so desperately to ruin his plans. Grunts had proven uniformly useless, but he did not exactly want to expend the precious time of his executives of a child. Your presence had been noted when you entered his office. He may have been lost in thought, but he was always aware of his surroundings. This only made the next actions you took all the more strange. You walked up to him and slammed your hand next to his head while looking up at him. He was “trapped” between you in the wall. His brow cocked up at you. What was this? Betrayal? Likely not. “Something on your mind?” you asked in a forced overly masculine tone, “Is it me?” Giovanni's expression was unamused.

🟥 He stood over you. Not by much, but by enough that he still had to look down at you. Something in his mind recognises this as a form of flirting. What from, he would rather not force himself to recall. Instead, he just let out a sigh. “Are you the one interrupting my plans again?” His voice was deep and authoritative, “If so…” He quickly reversed the situation, pinning to the wall, his hand next to your head. His signature smirk was on his lips as his eyes were lidded. “Then you are.” You swallowed, clearly having not expected this. Giovanni let you go soon enough, having had his fun alongside you having your own. He then assigned you to go handle the child sabotaging his current project.

🌌Cyrus🛰

☄️ The Galactic Boss had been distracted by emails on his tablet. His fingers typed out replies as frustration ate at his mind. How incompetent could they be? So lost was he in his frustration that he missed you creeping into the living room. You saw an opportunity in the distracted man. Trapping him, you slammed your hand against the wall next to his head as you pushed him against it. Cyrus put down his tablet to stare at you strangely. What in the world were you doing? His face remained stoic, but his eyes clearly held confusion. “… You got somewhere to be after this?” you asked him, attempting a husky and flirty tone. The blue-haired man's eyes then narrowed.

☄️ He looked down at you – the man was self-admittedly tall. Nearly everyone he met had to look up at him, and you were no exception. Your behaviour was odd and unsettling to him. What were you attempting to do here? Dominate him? Why? He had literally just been sending emails. Everything about the current situation was simply incomprehensible to him. “… I'm not returning back to the office tonight,” he gave a serious reply and stood over you, breaking out of the “pin” you had him in. Shaking his head, he finally allowed him a single question. “What are you doing, beloved?” it came out alongside a sigh. You burst into laughter and embraced him. He never got an answer. This situation haunts him for a while.

💼Larry🏢

🍙 The salaryman had gone into one of his moods. He stood outside the Treasure Eatery with his mind elsewhere. People passed him by and shot concerned looks at him as he stood unmoving and staring at the sky with a distant expression. This provided ample time for you to trap the middle-aged man against the exterior of the building, hand slamming down beside his head. That forced Larry back to reality, who stared at you in bewilderment. What was this? He blinked a few times, feeling similarly to when Geeta had apparently decided to voice her displeasure with him. You smirked at him. “Want to go to my place after this?” you asked him in a husky tone. Larry tilted his head like his Staraptor would. Your place… Your shared apartment? He was confused beyond words.

🍙 He looked down at you, having a bit of height on you. His face returned to its usual tired expression. What had gotten into you? Pinning him to the wall of a restaurant and asking him if he wanted to go to your place… Flirting? Why were you flirting with him? You two were already in a relationship… “Does that imply that I was not going to be allowed back in?” he questioned. You pulled away, unable to keep up the act any more. You burst into uncontrollable laughter, as Larry remained bewildered. He was now a bit concerned that you would lock him out, but that was soothed when you clung to him. Rika is later asked about this situation. She, too, burst out in laughter.

[aprettymacrocosm]

My lilith post is done! To anyone who hasn't sent anything in yet, please use this to leave post suggestions and your requests for my next NSFW 18+ observation post.

(this'll stay up!)

🌌𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐰~🌌

[zchl]

★ ˚ . + one. two. ten. #H.RJ 🌌

pairing ﹒ huang renjun + gender neutral!reader genre ﹒angst warnings ﹒ big character death , sensitive topics touched on

✦ a/n this made me want to scream, cry and slam my head into a wall while writing this. hope this pulls at your heart strings the way it did mine </3.

⫘ 11:4Opm ︿ 🎧

one. two. three. you repeatedly counted to ten, pacing back and forth in the hallway of the hospital. your heart was racing, your mascara stained your cheeks. it felt cold, you felt cold. the anticipation of knowing if renjun was okay was eating you up inside. the muffled monitor beeping in the distance was overwhelming you, every time it slowed down you panicked, fear filling your body.

four. five. six. it was getting later, the doctors consistently updated you, hoping to give you some sort of relief when they told you he was holding up well. just two hours ago you and renjun were bidding farewell. he had a family trip back to china for the next week, you never expected anything bad to happen in such a short amount of time. not even 15 minutes after he left your home, the call came in. the call you dreaded the most, the call you wish would never happen. “hello? y/n l/n? this is — hospital.” the words ringed in your ears. the conversation felt heavy, you were holding your breath the entire time. “huang renjun has requested we called you. he was in a serious accident,,,” the more information you got, the more worried you got. who would hurt him like this? what has he ever done to anyone?

seven. eight. nine. all the time sitting in the hallway away from your boyfriend, felt like true punishment. you wish you could see him, at least touch his skin to know he’s still with you. you grew sleepier, now getting impatient and restless. time passes, what feels like days the doctor comes to you. “he’s not awake yet, but if you’d like to see him you may.” you instantly accept, not caring if he wasn’t awake. you just wanted to see him. the doctor opened the door for you, when you walked in he gave you instructions on what to do if anything went wrong and left the two of you alone.

ten. the sight of renjun made your heart ache, your whole world felt like it was coming to an end. his head perched up on mountains of pillows, iv’s and blood piping into his body. the breathing tube he needed to get oxygen through his system, the bandages wrapped around his wounds. you couldn’t hold in the tears, the drops that fell felt like a waterfall on your face. slowly making your way over to his side, your body was shaking. you can’t process this, seeing the love of your life lay coldly on a hospital bed hooked up to all these wires. you softly laid your hand on his, his skin was cold. your muffled sobs filled the room, “god, please. don’t take my boy.” you begged over and over again.

one. two. three. four. five.

you didn’t even realize you had fallen asleep next to him until you hear rapid beeping coming from his monitor. quickly awakening you notice his body shaking, his skin turning more and more pale. you tense up, running towards the door, spam pressing the alert button for the nurses. “fuck! hurry up!” you cursed, continuing to hit the button. the door swings open, doctors and nurses running in to reach renjun. “what’s happening?!” cries and screams escape your mouth, “why is he shaking?!” one of the nurses quickly hold you by your arm backing you away from his side. “no! let go, i need to be here with him!” you resist, begging them to let you stay with him. “one- one two-” you don’t realize you’re counting aloud, trying to calm yourself down. “renjun please! just count!” you were still fighting the nurses grip on you, trying so hard to be with him. you and renjun had always used counting in your relationship to calm each other down.

six. seven. eight. nine.

the monitor wasn’t slowing down, doctors rushing to mend him and arguing on what to do, the nurses grip on you tightening as she held you by the door. “please, please. don’t go, renjun you’re so strong. please, don’t take him away from me!” your sobs echoed in the room, chanting pleads at the sky, wishing that whatever was above would save your boy from this nightmare he was living. you couldn’t even imagine the pain he was in, you needed him to be okay. everything goes silent. the monitor slows down, “is he okay?!” you escape the nurses grasp running back to his side. before you could speak again, the monitor blanks. the loud, never ending noise that plays in any hospital show when a character dies. your heart drops, you frantically look around at all the doctors. “what the fuck is happening?!”

ten.

one of the doctors places his hand on your shoulder, rubbing it softly. “we did everything we could, i’m-” the sentence couldn’t be finished. you instantly broke down, knees collapsing under you. screams and sobs took over, all you could hear was yourself crying. you grabbed onto his hand, still cold. you squeezed it tightly in your hand, “renjun please, baby. don’t leave me..f..fuck.” you held it close to you, kneeling next to his lifeless body. you pleaded for this to be a fucked dream and you’d be awake soon with renjun alive and next to you. the doctors allowed you to say your last goodbyes before pulling you from the room. you stood outside of his hospital room. numbness and loneliness filled your body. you’ve just lost the only man you’ve ever loved, the only man who could ever make you feel important.

foot steps approach you, you looked up tears welling in your eyes. “yn..” the man stood in front of you. you shook your head, breaking down into his arms. “jeno..” your cries muffled into his chest. he rubbed your back, shushing you to calm you down. “count to ten for me, take it one number at a time.” jeno said to you quietly.

“one,

two,

ten.” jeno finished for you,

you looked up at him, eyes puffy from the way you’ve been crying. “you didn’t let me finish.” he smiled at you, “ten was his favorite number.”

written by @zchl on tumblr! give credits if reposting to other platforms. :)

[d0youc0py]

Hello! May I request ⛸️ and/or 🌌 for Soap please? Thank you 💕

“Who thought this was a good idea?” You chuckled, holding onto Johnny for dear life.

“Someone who has never been Ice Skating.” He laughed back. It was date night and you thought it would be fun to try something neither of you had done. Ice Skating. Not just any ice skating- ice skating under the stars. You didn’t realize that under the stars meant it would be almost completely pitch black- except for the spheres of gas a million light years away. Plus they weren’t super pretty when you were laying on your ass with your tailbone throbbing. Luckily Johnny was willing to take most of the crashes for you, using his own body to shield you.

“Someone is going to post this on YouTube.” You grumbled.

“As long as they split the check with us.” He smiled, patting your bottom. He had one arm wrapped around you, the other gripping onto the wall to slowly inch you both towards the exit. “I really thought I’d be better at this.” He sighed, both your skates finally hitting hard ground. Laughter spilt from both of you as you hobbled to a bench.

“Wait here.” He whispered, kissing the top of your head. He grabbed both of your skates and dropped them back off to the rental lady, disappearing down the path that led to the car park. He came back with a warm fluffy blanket.

“Jo?” You questioned.

“Figured we wouldn’t last too long.” He smiled sitting back down. He wrapped the blanket around his shoulder pulling you to his side under his arm. You cuddled against him, following his gaze to the stars above.

“Johnny Mactavish saves the day again.” You whispered.

[bhaal-battle-beer-bard]

🌌Gale Poetry🌌 - 🔮Wizard of Waterdeep aesthetic

The manuscript Version of my Gale poem "Flaming Stardust - Diamond flood of cosmic light".

Now that this project is done, does anyone else want a place in my poetry book? Any requests? Prompts?

[deadboystims]

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🌱 ꒱ ) he / him ┊ billy , 17 ┊ autihd , gay , bpd ⚣

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🦀 ꒱ ) inbox : 0 - requests : CLOSED - divider

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🐛 ꒱ ) read rules & blacklist before requesting

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍁 ꒱ ) feel free to claim an anon sign off!

*rules & blacklist under cut ( keep reading ) divider : @kiyaedits

# @deadboybilly @deadboyrbs @ccozies

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also : scott cawthon supporters/defenders , msi fans/listeners/defenders , endo sys , “narc abuse” believer

# claimed anons :

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✨🐀 anon

🧟 anon

📼 anon

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# request rules :

i’ll only take ship requests from fandoms i know/i’m in (check list below)

feel free to send in multiple requests but do it separately, do not do multiple requests in one ask, this makes it easier for me

be specific ! tell me what stims, colors you want, as well as anything u dont want ! i’m more likely to deny a request if u aren’t specific !

i have trouble reading typing quirks, if possible avoid using them / include a translation at least

search my page and see if i’ve done a board similar to what u want already! i’ll do requests if it has different/other specific stims for things i’ve already done tho!

my blacklist isn’t a moral judgement on all of these , some i just don’t wanna do

# long stimboard rules :

same as the above rules but,

i won’t do fandom requests

i’ll only take two at a time for my convenience

# blacklist :

dsmp - any & all members , qsmp

t0mmyinnit , jschl@tt , r@nboo , etc ( censored to avoid coming up in search )

south park , helluva boss , hazbin hotel , harry potter , the amazing digital circus

danganronpa , boyfriend to death , omori , fnf , the coffin of andy and leyley , ranfren

boyfriends ( webcomic ) , killing stalking , homestuck

hetalia , country humans

factkin , nsfw , proship , kpop

anything in my dni

# whitelist :

i’m very willing to do ( unproblematic ) niche media !!! don’t worry abt being too niche

anything in and out of my interest list, as long it isn’t in the blacklist

animals

boards based off of names

otherkin, fictkin + therian boards

objectum related boards (sfw only. obviously)

pride boards, like sexualities, genders + xenogenders, etc

plushies

character lgbtq headcanons, as long it doesn’t go against their canon (lgbtq) identity

oc boards

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fnaf ,

marine biology ( sharks esp ) ,

scream ( movie franchise )

i have spin jealousy unfort so while i won’t block u pls don’t claim to like these more than me etc etc,,

# shows :

craig of the creek , adventure time , good omens , bee and puppycat , supernatural , gotham , moon knight , total drama , spongebob , gravity falls , bluey , amazing world of gumball , clarence , steven universe , smiling friends , live action one piece , mlp (fim) , fionna and cake , star vs the forces of evil , impractical jokers , ed edd n eddy , teen titans go

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DDLC , roblox , minecraft , kirby , thats not my neighbor , papa louie games

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[charlottesbookclub]

headcanon requests!

so, following off of this update post, I wanted to do a small, super informal little headcanon event thing to help me get back into writing! 🥰🥰

I've never really done anything like this before, so please be patient with me! ☺️💕

I'll put a little list of the characters I'm willing to do heacanons for, and I've also made a small prompt list 💖💖 however, those prompts are just to give inspiration, and I'm really happy to answer any questions/talk about almost anything related to my beloved characters! ☺️☺️

feel free to request multiple characters and/or prompts if you feel so inclined! 🥰🥰

characters:

from twilight: Alistair, Carlisle, Jasper, Alice, Alec, Jane, Aro, Garrett

from house of the dragon: Gwayne, Aemond

from star wars: Hux, Mitaka

from stranger things: Eddie

from pirates of the caribbean: Norrington

from the mcu (altho please note I'm not caught up with everything 😅): Loki, Bucky, Natasha

from ratched: Huck

heacanon prompts:

😘 – what would they look for in an s/o?

🍁 – what's their favorite season and why?

👿 – what's a negative or toxic trait of theirs?

😇 – what's one of their best traits?

🐣 – what was a foundational event in their young life?

🪶– what's their handwriting like?

🐾 – would they ever have a pet? if so, what kind?

💐 – would they give their s/o gifts? if so, what kind?

🌟 – what is a great dream or aspiration of theirs?

☔️ – what's their favorite kind of weather and why?

🧁 – what's their favorite food and why?

🥀 – what's something from which they could not recover?

🍼 – do they want kids? why or why not?

☕️ – what's their go-to café order?

🏙 – are they more of a city or country person and why?

🥂 – what are dates with them like?

🎵 – what's a song I associate with them?

🎧 – what's a song I think they would listen to?

✈️ – do they like to travel? why or why not?

🏠 – what does "home" mean to them?

🌎 – if they could travel anywhere, where would they go and why?

🌌 – what do I think their star sign is and why?

🃏 – what tarot card do I associate with them?

📷 – what kinds of photos are in their camera roll?

🛏 – what's a sleeping habit of theirs?

🧸 – what's a comfort item of theirs?

💞 – what do they love most about their s/o?

🌱 – wild card! ask me anything you'd like about the character!

[etherealkins]

can i request circle aziraphale icons? maybe a light blue/orange theme with a cross and/or bow included. thank you!!!

the example above is what i'm looking for in order to give you what you need!!!! please don't be shy and give me yummy details :333 ic: kowbojki

[motoroil-recs]

Wait, you know DST?! That made my day, weirdly enough.

Anyways, can I request a Willow moodboard with themes of like. Being in a group? Sorry if this isn't specific enough

~ 🌌🔥🧸

Absolutely, my friend! I'm glad that's the case, I realy loved making this for you! You can find your moodboard here! Thank you endlessly for your patience.

[therainforestechoes]

Hey dude, could u do a cryptidcore themed id pack? Like the not-deer , creepy dog sorta cryptid vibe? I'm awful at explaining stuff but if u understand thank you. - 📼

Of course! I understand what youre trying to explain 👍

Names: Crypt, Mysterie, Jawz, Scamper, Teef, Gnasher, Shadow, Voider, Bloodhound, Shiver, Night, Barkscratch, Clawthorn, Voiddust, Hollow, Scar, Trix, Fearprint, Shrill

Pronouns: Crypt/Cryptself, Shade/Shadeself, Dark/Darkself, Canine/canineself, woof/woofself, scream/screamself, critter/critterself, Claw/clawself, Scare/scareself, ze/zem

🖤/🖤s 🐕/🐕s 💀/💀s 💫/💫s 🏞/🏞s ⛺/⛺s 🌑/🌑s 🔥/🔥s ♠/♠s 🧬/🧬s 🔍/🔍s

Titles: Cryptodog, "Mysterious cryptid spotted in the middle of nowhere" , Creepiedoggie, ShadowedCanine, Voidful-Cryptid, Glowhowl, Growlstrain

Genders(just xenos):

Crypticchoric (Xenogender currently has no definition as the person whom coined this hasnt specified it, so its up to you what you think it is tbh) [Source:https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/93942342221976964/]

Anomalyic. "Anomalyic is a gender term for those who want to be perceived as something beyond human, non-human, or “anomalous” in nature, and for other's perception of them to be full of uncertainty or as to whether or not they can clearly be defined as human. A desire to have their identity be so shrouded in mystery or so cryptid that it's unclear if they’re truly from this standard plane of existence." [Source:https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/84231455521692366/]

Creepything. Definition of the gender is in its name, according to the comment section of the source post of this gender. [Source:https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/283726845271298865/]

Your request was done by...

Ren🌌!

[leggerefiore]

boo! 👀

if you’re taking requests rn, could i request general yan!cyrus hcs if you haven’t done them already? ty!

I have not,,, yet i now must....

cw: yandere, unhealthy relationships, dark content, kidnapping,

Minors DNI

🌌Yandere Cyrus🛰

☄️ The exact moment that Galactic Boss first acknowledged these irrational feelings had forever haunted him. You had always been kind to him, despite how harshly and inexplicably he might have tried to push you away and isolate himself. Any soft words you spoke to him broke him out of the endless cycle of pain and uncertainty that plagued his mind. Your very presence broke that distress that plagued him over the state of the world. It made no sense, yet he dared not further push you away. Losing you would cause a pain that might drive him even further from rational thought. Keeping you at his side was all he could do. The word love rarely enters his mind, but he unfortunately had to acknowledge that it was precisely what he felt towards you.

☄️ His plans… His precious plans were meant to be free from this madness, one way or another. The irrational thoughts that plagued him, he had forced them down to focus on creating a new world. A world without spirit would not allow him to feel the pain that never seemed to stop pulsating in the back of his mind, nor would it make the horrible thoughts that tormented him have any further effect. Spirit was the source of conflict. Without it, nothing would happen to allow such irrational actions. He desperately repeated that to himself as he went about his research and period of development. Your calls to him kept haunting his mind, but he forced himself to ignore whatever foolish feelings they forced out.

☄️ Then, you appeared in his office with nervous body language. You were afraid. Of what? He did not have to ask, as you demanded to know what his plans were. Claims that you had been told by a whistle-blower of his intention cut deep into him. You shook your head and demanded he stop… Or you would leave at once. Cyrus tensed at your ultimatum. It was an impossible decision. Give up his only chance of escaping these horrible feelings that swelled inside him, or give up you… He heart beat much too harshly in its cage. Losing you… Losing you was not an option. The worst fears imaginable began to creep through his veins like an icy liquid. When you turned your back to him, his arms locked around you as tears began to burn his eyes.

☄️ Those irrational thoughts finally burst out in his head. Losing you… He was terrified of this more than anything. Something from his past flashed into his head. A small toy robot. The last sense of comfort he had in this disgusting world was you. It always had been. You seemed stunned into silence as he cried and held you. His strength was surprisingly more than you expected. That whistle-blower deserved the worst punishment imaginable, bringing him to his knees in a figurative manner. You softly tried to calm him down, reassuring him that you just wanted him to stop his plans. He knew better. Your threat held more weight than you might have realised.

☄️ Cyrus knew nearly everything about you, and his power and influence was more than enough to get him whatever he needed. There was no need to stalk you… not when your home had security cameras. He had convinced himself that it was not stalking long ago. Building locking mechanisms that were far too complicated for you to figure out was done with rapid speed. His fear of losing you now was almost entirely controlling his actions as he continued to work. The apartment you shared was already soundproofed, and it was easy to make a one-way delivery device that let you order whatever you wanted without finding a way out.

☄️ One day, not too long after your confrontation with Cyrus and his subsequent panic attack, you find yourself locked in your home. The veranda did not open, and the front door was secured with a complicated lock that would only respond to Cyrus and whoever else he verified. Panic could only settle in your mind as you tried to open the door to no avail. Reaching for your phone to contact Cyrus on what to do, you realised that it was almost entirely different. The only person it would allow you to contact was Cyrus. In fact, all devices seemed limited to solely him to whom they could communicate. Unbeknownst to you, the man himself watched this on his computer. His irrational thoughts were soothed. You were safe, and this world could not hurt you, nor could it take you from him. His explanation over the phone did not calm you down at all.

☄️ He is distant and controlling. All he wanted was to keep you at his side, and now he has that more than secured. His work once again takes priority, but any worries that cross his mind are soothed when he checks in on you with the cameras. Your escape attempts are desperate and numerous at first before slowing down into nothingness. You seem to escape your prison. He does feel bad – memories of his younger days locked in his room come to mind and make his chest tighten – but this is temporary. He reassures himself. In his perfect world, you both will be together normally again. Your rewards for being good are more access to things.

☄️ He allows you some freedoms. Being trapped inside is boring. Television is allowed since it is a one-way communication. Certain offline games after returned, giving you something to do to pass the time. You are never restricted from any area of the apartment but the veranda. Food is always whatever you want to order. Cyrus truly does not care what you do, as long as you do not hurt yourself or attempt to escape. Anything you even vaguely desire will be bought for you. His love is genuine, no matter how toxic and unhealthy it may be.

☄️ In rare moments that he seems to return home from his work, there is this moment of lucidity within his mind. You clearly avoid him and seem to refuse to even be in the same room as him. It contrasts harshly with how you previously would cling to him when he returned, something that he used to find annoying and unwanted. His foolish spirit made him crave such things. Your touch was desired to a disgusting (to him) extent. You will be caught off-guard by his sudden behavioural shift towards affection. His hand gasps your own as he gazes deep into your eyes, his breath racing. You are truly among the few things he cares for. The embraces are always soon to follow as he fights the complicated thoughts in his head again.

☄️ Punishments are truly rare. Most of the time, they are access being restricted again to various things. He is not a cruel man, nor does he want to cause you pain or distress. Unfortunately, this was the only situation that seemed to bring him any mental relief. You truly are kept in a gilded cage by him. Alone and desperate, yet upset and annoyed. Harsh words make him less likely to come home in the evenings. You quickly become forgiving and polite again, needing another human presence.

☄️ Escaping is nearly impossible, but it can happen. Cyrus's locks are not foolproof, and you could have friends ready to aid you in any way. He will know when you do and panic. Time is short, but if you can get away and manage to find either a certain International Police agent or a blonde champion, you might just be home safe. Both take their duties seriously and will stop at nothing to make Cyrus's plans fail, regardless of what they are. You are likely quietly moved out of Sinnoh to be away from any area with Galactic's influence. Sadly, whatever relationship you had with the man is more than dead, but at least you are free. Somewhere, Cyrus weeps over a pokemon and person that have both vanished from him and left him alone in this incomplete world.

☄️ If you do not… Well, his madness will take hold without a doubt. A group of his grunts will show up one day and take you to that taunting mountain. At the peak, you can only watch as Cyrus forces the two pokemon to create a new world for him. Something inside of him had also snapped and changed with your attempt to leave him. A new plan emerged. There was no need to recreate this world, nor should he make an entirely new one without spirit. No, his desires plainly spoke to him. A world where it was just you and him. Finally, he would truly know mental peace. The two female commanders can only gasp as Cyrus suddenly grabs you and presses your body into his chest. You both fall into the strange otherworldly portal and vanish from this world, never to be seen again. A late-comer emerges from the shadows far too late. You both truly only had each other, just as he had wanted.

[beeindaclouds]

DSMP with a reader who passed away awhile ago and one day they meet a small kid who eerily looks like them. (but different personality. An opposite. F.ex: if reader is outgoing and loud, then the kid would be super quiet). Their reactions would be up to you

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Hallo 🌌 anon, thanks for requesting and I hope you enjoy <3

C!DSMP w/ a Reader who is resurrected as a child

Includes: mostly Dream, Badboyhalo, Wilbur Soot. The rest are only just mentioned

Click here before requesting, please ^^

Reader: GN - They/Them

You used to be such a bright and happy person when you first joined the SMP

Helping everyone with their needs was always your goal

No matter what the person had done, you always saw the good in them

You were the neutral peace that was needed between the ongoing wars in the SMP

But unfortunately, no matter how good and kind you were, you were thrown in the fire

And as your three lives were stolen from you, by several people you cared for and trusted, you slowly started losing that spark that made you...well, you

No matter how many tears and apologies were spilled over your grave, you felt absolutely nothing as you watched them from the other side

It was pathetic really. Caring so much for someone just to stab them in the back later on, only to cry and care for them again after they're gone

You felt pathetic. For caring so much and beign so kind to people who didn't absolutely deseve it

But luck seemed to be on your side, as a certain Godess of Death gave you a seocnd chance in life

You were reborn by her, appearing in the SMP as a completely different person

Specifically a child

Not the age you wanted to be, but better then to be reborn as an infant ig

Your first appearance there went unnoticed, to them you were just a child like any other

But once you started taking your revenge over the once who wronged you, you were finally remembered by who you used to be

Most of them were surprised to see you as a completely different person

Cold and quiet is what they would describe you as, the completely opposite of how they described you before

But they understood where you came from, all of your actions being driven by anger and betrayal

The ones who were more worried about your return were Dream, Wilbur and Bad.

Dream had taken your first life, as a way of keeping you quiet after you discovered his intentions with the revival book

Wilbur took your next one during the distruction of L'mamburg, losing a life togheter with the rest of the people there

And lastly was Bad, having used you to study more about the egg and it's powers which resulted in your sacrifice

The people now feared what they had, technically, created

Stripping every piece of a joy from a person, probably the only one, who cared about them and had hope for them

Just to turn them into a shell of themselves, who had nothing else in mind other then taking their revenge against the ones who wronged them

[sillyperson210]

I heard that requests are (possibly) open? >:3

-🌌🐈‍⬛(u possibly know who this is, if not I’ll comment )

I shall take requests buddy oh pal, though the time I will get it done kinda varies depending on what I'm doing at the moment and if I get distracted (I get distracted easily)

Also, I feel like I know who it is but I don't at the same time :P