#I'm pretty sure I've reblogged this before but OW

[serahlink]

🚨 EMERGENCY COMMISSIONS OPEN🚨 tw // homeless / some med talk but not much

Reblogs are greatly appreciated!!

Making a new post to hopefully get some work for my family and I so we have somewhere to stay for tonight, since work has been very slow lately. I'm Link, and I'm a 22-year old artist, and my family and I (me + my father and younger sibling) have been homeless since November 2021. It's a long story. TL;DR version is at the same time, while I was living with a friend and my dad + younger sibling was on the road (he drove a van at the time) he had gotten into a diabetic coma and was fired by his job. Being fired meant he or my sibling didn't exactly have a home to go back to, as our relatives on both sides refused to help. At the same time, I was going to have to find someplace else since my friends grandmother was entering the late stages of her life and they had to transfer her to the nursery, meaning there was a lot of things his family had to take care of and I couldn't be there. They allowed my father, sibling and I to stay there for two weeks to give us time to find someplace else.

While I was there, I'd been doing commissions to help their family out with food, and since it was either the streets or living under a roof; I told my friend to take us to a nearby motel since we had enough for a day, and we could figure things out from there. So since then, I've been keeping us here by doing commissions ever since. Either of us haven't been able to obtain a job yet due to how hard it is for us to get our documents to get an id (we dont have a car at the moment, and saving money for the room and food is already tough as is), but recently we think we might be able to get my father's ID so he can work, were waiting on his lung condition to recover fully and get money saved up for the documents and all that before we apply to get them. So hope isn't fully lost for us, we just need to take care of some things for a while longer until then.

Recently, things have gotten worse again. We were paying weekly thanks to the help from my followers and commissions I was getting, but when we weren't able to pay for another, we went back to paying daily again. And immediately we were set back. For the past few days, we haven't been able to pay for one let alone food. We were able to pay most of it to at least stay here, thanks to the kindness of the staff, but they called us earlier to tell us if we couldn't pay everything tonight, then we'd have to leave. We owe 120 by 11pm tonight, and I thought maybe making a new post might help us since posting on my other socials hasn't done much for us lately.

My commissions are open, and if you're interested in helping us out via a commission you can contact me through my Tumblr dms since it's the easiest way to get to me. But if you can't help financially, which I totally understand, I know the economy is tough on all of us right now, please don't feel bad or anything. Reblogs also help us a ton, and it always means a lot to us.

For the commission info itself, I have it all packed into this link right here, along with examples of my art and prices. I draw mainly fantasy pertaining to the Dragon Age Series and although I know little to nothing about Baulders Gate, I have done some art of tavs before! I also do DnD work as well, so I'm used to drawing pretty unique characters. I'll also put some examples I have below. If you want something outside of that, I'm sure I can provide, just let me know upon your request! And I think that's all. Much love to you and thank you for reading, I hope you have a wonderful day/night :)

[tallymonster]

Memories of Us Chapter 4

Chapter list (1) (2) (3)

I have no clue what to even say, all the support, reblogs, and comments from everyone who has been reading this beautiful thing I've had in my daydreams has been pretty amazing. I can't thank you all enough 💕

Summary: Octavia has a little mess to clean up.

As always, thanks goes to my beta and best friend @micropoe10 . She's the driving force behind this idea because she kept telling me how good it was. So thanks, I owe you many lol.

Inspired by @cheesy-cryptid 's piece of fan art that buried itself in my brain and kept telling me what to write.

Chapter 4

"sleep til the sun burns out"

The next morning, Gale walks up to his shared office. Octavia should have already begun on the last of their tasks. At least a month of work finally coming to an end. They decided early on to share the office he had, after all one person doesn't need that much space to themselves. As he fumbles with the door, Astarion stops him. "Ah! My favorite assistant! Good morning Gale. I trust that you and our dear Octavia are prepared for the opening?"

Gale enthusiastically nods. The coffees he's got stacked on top of his pile of books are slightly shaking. He catches himself against the door and steadies the drinks, "Oh most definitely. Octavia has been staying after hours a few nights, at her insistence mind you, and she's incredible! She did at least three days of work in only half the time! I don't know what I would do without her at this point."

A small blush lands on his cheeks and he clears his throat. "Thank you for trusting me to bring her on board, she's a wonderful addition." Gale smiles awkwardly as Astarion gets in front of him and takes the cups. "Let me hold this for you before you wear this instead of your dashing sweater." Gale's shoulders fall a bit and he rolls his eyes.

They walk into the office to see a gigantic mess. Books, paperwork, pens, all matter of snack foods and energy potions surround Octavia and Gale's combined desks. "Octavia? Are you...?" Gale places his books on the desk softly, meanwhile Astarion places the cups down, picks up a book, and slams it on the table in front of her.

"I'M AWAKE! I'M HERE!!" Octavia springs up, a small note stuck to her cheek. She looks around bleary-eyed and rubs her face, as the room comes into focus, two faces come into view. Gale, and...OH SHIT. "MR. ANCUNIN! GOOD MORNING!!!"

She looks around and sees the mess left behind, quickly fixing her hair and ripping the note off her face. "I'm sorry, I didn't know" Gale mouths to her, he hands her the coffee and begins to gather the room. She puts her face in her arms and hides into the desktop. Thoroughly embarrassed, she lifts her head and looks at Astarion. "Good morning...sorry...I just really wanted to be done, and good news. It's done." She takes a lazy swig of her drink.

Astarion yawns and sips a bit from Gale's cup, coughing dramatically."Gods! How many sugars do you add to this?! This tastes absolutely vile!" He makes a disgusted face and places the cup back on the desk.

"Please tell me you aren't one of those people who asks for the drink with the longest name just to feel important?" He huffs, rolling his head to the side. "I'm not sure how to react to that." Octavia states, she looks down at the pile of papers Gale has already gathered.

She gets up to help, but Astarion stops her. "There's actually a reason I came by to see you both. Something that will pique both of your interests." Gale shoots him a suspicious glare, "What have you done now?" Astarion smiles and places down a well worn book, its black and red cover fraying like it's about to disintegrate if you sneeze in its direction.

"While I was away in the Underdark, I met with a lovely mind flayer and hobgoblin who had all kinds of interesting rare artifacts. One of which was this very book. They told me that this was procured during the siege on the Szarr estate, I'm hoping that it has more insight into our mysterious subject."

He slides the book over in between Octavia and Gale. "I'd love for the pair of you to tackle this long game Gale has played by himself. Octavia, your dedication to our last project surely landed you the task of caring for this book. Not a soul is to even breathe on it. That means you too, Gale."

He tilts his gaze over to Gale who scoffs a little at the notion that he can't read this book. "No offense, dearest Gale, I just don't want it leaving this office and we all know how you like to take work home." He pats Gale on the shoulder as he turns to leave the shared space.

"Also, one last thing. No more overnights, Octavia. You need your beauty rest, my darling. I've told you once before.." he leans in close to Octavia's left side and softly speaks near her ear "Can't have that beautiful mind of yours working too much, you'll turn into Gale, and I feel like you're far too much fun for that, hmm?"

She turns to him, their faces a few inches from each other. He's slightly taller than her, but in this closeness, he feels ten feet tall. His eyes hidden again behind pitch black lenses pierce through her, and the previous chill builds in her core, a shudder escapes her lips as the flush creeps onto her face. "Of course, sir, no more overnights."

She keeps her gaze on the glasses, her own eyes watching in return. She sees the vulpine expression start on his lips "Octavia, what have I told you about calling me 'sir'? We're in private chambers, not the atrium. Live a little, dearest." His voice dripped with suggestive candor.

Octavia on the other hand, was melting into the floor underneath her in return. She's never been around someone so well spoken, and it's pretty intimidating. "Of course....Astarion. I will go home tonight and sleep in my bed, not on my desk." She smiles timidly, back up at her as she looks towards him. "Wonderful, glad to hear it."

Astarion turns quickly on his heels, he must have somewhere to be. Octavia turns to Gale, an incredulous look on his face. "So he wants you to rest but he gives you another gargantuan responsibility to fulfill? I don't get that man sometimes." He shakes his head and keeps filing away paperwork.

—--------------------------------------------------

Later on, Octavia finalizes the displays and wanders back to her office. The last of the visitors are filing out, their dull rumblings and soft murmurs keep her company for a moment. As she turns the corner, mind elsewhere, she doesn't notice the person in front of her until it's too late.

The shock is like walking into a wall, her little pad falls to the floor and her forehead starts to feel warm. "You know, we really have to stop running into each other like this" there's a tiny sarcastic laugh behind the statement.

Astarion was standing in front of her and Gale's office holding two black envelopes adorned with silver writing. One for Gale and the other for her. "I meant to give this to you earlier. Before we got caught up in…all that…" he grimaces towards the office.

"Anyway, we're having a little party here for the board members, staff, beneficiaries, pretty much anyone who wants to have their name on a wing or a bench. I came to give you and Gale your invitations but you were both gone. Figured you actually listened to me for once." He shrugs loosely, picks up Octavia's notepad, and hands it back to her along with the envelope.

The black matte paper was smooth in her hands, her name embossed in silver leaf. She flips over the envelope and sees a silver wax seal with a Sharran symbol stamped in the middle. "Spared no expense, huh?" She remarks as she opens it.

"No, of course not. How do you think we pay for all the exhibits? We have to wine and dine these benevolent people to give us more gold to cover what I spent trying to convince other people to let me have their pretty little treasures they kept in dilapidated, crumbling, piles of rubble and bone for two hundred years." Astarion rambles sardonically, waving his hands as he rounds off. "That's all in a day's work for me. Having to put on airs to impress people who wouldn't even give me a second glance had I not worked my way up to where I am now. I've been one with the shadows for as long I can remember."

His voice lowers, a forlorn twinge to his words. "Having to sort through rushed, sloppy graves. You almost feel sorry for the corpses, I think I do. Hmm. Nevermind any of that. There's a dress code by the way. Black preferably. Spend some of that graduation money you mentioned and get yourself something nice."

He brushes some hair off Octavia's shoulder, his hand lingers there for a bit. She stares at his hand there and looks back at him, wide eyed. "You deserve it after all." He takes his hand off, placing both his arms behind his back. "Well I'm off. Looks like I'll have to look for Gale at his place. I'll see you there, dearest."

Tag list (thank you 🥹❤️, if you want to join, please let me know!) : @satanicspinosaurus @sleepy-timaeus @justporo

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

🦊Being Inarizaki's Manager 🦊

Manager Has a Secret Partner

Inarizaki x Female Manager

Warnings: minor Swearing

AN: This is an Anon request! I'm doing a female manager with a male partner for this one just because I can imagine Atsumu just losing his ever loving mind 🤣

Please Like, Reblog and/or Share to help support my writing 🌠

First off, YN you owe them nothing 🗣

They all know this

Correction: everyone BUT Atsumu knows this

Sure they will be jealous but they will respect you

I think we all see why you don't want to tell anyone

I meam, look at what you deal with every single day YN 😮‍💨

It's exhausting

Plus you like to keep somethings to yourself

So when the Captain of the baseball team asks you out, you go

He's very much your type and very much not Atsumu 🤣

He doesn't mind keeping your relationship on the down low

You have alot of classes together which makes it easy to see each other

You have the same friend group so you eat together daily 😊

It's honestly a pretty awesome system

Now before you say anything, I think the third years might have an idea that you are dating someone

They can't be positive but at the same time, you are often the discussion of their daily chats 😅

"You really think YN is with someone?"- Aran

"I see her with the baseball captain all the time. I mean they never kiss or anything but still"- Michinari

"Well I mean it doesn't impact her job as our manager so does it really matter?"- Omimi

They all agree, it doesn't

However, "all" in this situation does not include the 2nd years 🙃

Please Atsumu flirts with you daily and you just wave him off

"Come on YN, just give in and go out with me already?"-

"Absolutely not"- you 😐

"YN come on! How awesome would it be for the manager to date the setter? Pretty freaking awesome"- Atsumu, hyping himself up

"I think it would be cool for YN to date the middle blocker"- Suna 😏

"YN should choose who she wants to date"- Atsumu

You 👉🏻🤨

"I'm pretty sure if you were the last man left on earth, YN would take her chances alone"- Osamu

Please you tow high five 🙏🏻

I know it's the prayer emoji but it's gonna be high five ok 🤣

Honestly your work as Inarizaki's Manager is so freaking exhausting 😓

So exhausting your boyfriend has started to notice

"Yn they are running you ragged"- your amazing bf

"Nah this is just how it goes. Besides, it's not the team that's running me, it's Atsumu"- you

"Do you want me to talk to him?"- your bf

You 👉🏻😅 no-

There is enough drama on the team, we don't need more ok 🤚🏻

However that's about to change 🙃

Because low and behold, it's your 6 month anniversary with your boyfriend

You've decided you're going to go out to eat after your practices end

Unfortunately for you, since you have an amazing boyfriend but also can't have nice things, he decides to surprise you by picking you up

Now to be clear, it's not that you don't want people to know about your relationship

It's simply EASIER for them to just not know 😅

However, you are YN and you are in my headcannons

Which means I get to make your life miserable 🙌🏻

You are filling up water bottles when you hear

"What the hell are you doing here?"- Atsumu, yelling at someone

You tighten the cap and rush out to sew your boyfriend squaring off the Atsumu

😃 crap-

"Bf name, what are you doing here?"- you

"I came to surprise you but it seems like someone wants to pick a fight"- your boyfriend

"You do realize baseball isn't a sport you play in a gym right? Or don't any of you have brains?"- Atsumu, mocking your boyfriend

"Enough Atsumu, stop! Ill be done with practice soon then we can go to dinner"- you, trying to gain control

"Go to dinner? What the hell YN? I've asked you to dinner no less than 10 times and you've always said no"- Atsumu

Please Osamu, Ginjima and Suna (with camera) have all gathered round 😅

Kita, Aran, Michinari and Omimi are all hanging back

You know- observing 👀

"Atsumu that's enough"- Kita

"You've been hitting on my girlfriend?"- your boyfriend now squaring off with Atsumu

"You bet I have- wait 🤨 girlfriend?"- Atsumu now looking at you

You 👉🏻👀😗🎶

"Yeah YN's been my girlfriend for 6 months now. She didn't want to tell you because she knew you'd pull this crap Atsumu"- your Boyfriend

By now, Atsumu is glaring at you 😑

You are just like 😱 would you look at the time ⌚️

Please Suna has moved to get a better angle 🤣

"YN are you really dating him? The badrba captain really?"- Atsumu, now being dramatic 🙄

The jig is up YN just admit it

"Yes Atsumu"- you, sighing in defeat

"*GASP* YN HOW COULD YOU?"- ATSUMU

"😐 you're making it a bigger deal than it is"- you

"HOW COULD YOU BETRAY ME LIKE THAT?"- Atsumu, now drastically crying

"God you are so dramatic"- Osamu rolling his eyes

"Who had YN for this week's betrayal bet?"- Ginjima

"I did!"- Aran raising his hand

"Damn I was sure it would have been Suna again"- Michinari

Atsumu is just standing 🧍‍♂️ there like 👁👄👁

"Oh please like we don't go through this all the time Atsumu"- you

"Yeah it's like a drama fest every day with you"- Omimi

"ME- YN IS THE ONE THAT BETRAYED US"- Atsumu

"No she didn't betray anyone"- Suna

Please your boyfriend is just standing 🧍‍♂️ there like 👉🏻 😃 this is the weirdest team ever, I gotta get YN out of this

"I'll be done in a few. Wanna wait here?"- you kissing your boyfriend cheek

"Sure"- him still confused

Please Atsumu will stare at him the entire time

You should know by now YN, managing Atsumu Inarizaki is never going to be easy 😅

[neonbrutalism]

made the extreme tactical error of going into the miguel tag and seeing all the milquetoast room temperature takes about what a bad guy he is for subbing into his alternate universe, and decided that what actually happened was that miguel found one of the alt universes where he's spiderman, found himself dying AS spiderman, and that's why he took his own place.

because let's be real, it's not exactly in character for miguel to throw everything to the wayside in search of happiness. i can't see him just spontaneously deciding that this is his chance to have a family considering how often his loved ones die on him in the comics. but i can see him finding himself dying as spiderman and asking himself to make sure his daughter is safe and staying for that reason.

this is very random but also i need to talk about it before i snap my keyboard in half out of frustration with some of the notions fandom and fic writers are coming up with about miguel's character (ಥ _ ಥ)

My friend, let me tell you:

I have a block on site policy for every single bad Miguel OR Miles take.

Miguel's the villain? BLOCKED

Miguel killed his alternate self? BLOCKED

Miguel isn't a real Spider-Man? BLOCKED

Miles is stupid and wrong? BLOCKED

Miguel is stupid and wrong? BLOCKED

Generically some kind of hater? BLOCKED

Think he's ugly? BLOCKED AND WRONG.

And thus my timeline remains immaculate. I just clear cut every single bad take I see, from bad take A to bad take Z.

You owe nobody a thing in the tag. Just block and leave.

If you'd like to complain live, there is also a good Miguel O'Hara server that I'm in that is pretty strictly Safe For Work and has some good discussions! It is 18+ however. If you feel ok with it, you can DM me and I'll give you a link (there is also a link i've reblogged further down somewhere)

Also god I hadn't thought of if Alt-Miguel asked the other one to stay. I can even see him leaving that out of the story. Oof.

[kaelumizine]

Interest check results + title reveal!

Hello, lovely KaeLumi fans ~

I have the interest check results here! There was a total of 20 responses (it says 21 but someone submitted again due to forgetting to checkmark an additional role -- so charts will be off by 1). That may sound really small, but that was a whole lot more than I expected. I was going to go through with a small scale zine if I got just 10 responses (if at least half were interested in contributing), it was stuck at 6 for awhile, then the last week it just EXPLODED all of a sudden because someone happened to browse the KaeLumi tag and found the IC (thank you for reblogging it, I owe the influx of responses to you!)

Now, without further ado, let's take a look at what we have here!

^ You're all pretty interested, this makes me smile.

^ We got a lot of writers on board, but a good amount of artists too! No MMD artists, so I guess I'll be the only one in that department, lol (and possibly a friend of mine, if she's not busy during production). I write as well so.... you guys are gonna have quite a bit to read haha.

^ This was quite a close split, but overall, having solo illustrations of Kaeya and Lumine as well has won out. We will have at least (1) of each of them! Maybe (2), but due to the close split, we will not have (3).

^ Pretty much everything basically passed but headers. So potential Merch Artists will be able to make anything for the above except headers. I doubt we'll end up with one of everything, but the options are there. Phone wallpapers and Chibi PNGs were most popular!

^ Medium scale won out! But I must say, bold of some of you to select large scale. We probably won't have enough contribution for such a scale, but I like your vision. This will still depend on the amount of contributors we actually get, but we do have enough for small scale and possibly the minimum for medium if some contributors submit more than one piece (don't worry, I've set a piece limit + you have to finish your primary piece as a safety net to make sure you actually get at least one of your ideas done).

^ I guess we're all really starving for content, huh? Haha.

Now, as you know, the zine has been currently untitled, so I asked within the interest check for title ideas as well! I received some lovely suggestions, narrowed it down to two, but this particular title stood out from all the rest. I just thought it sounded perfect. This was submitted anonymously so I cannot say who actually came up with the idea, but whoever you are, thank you -- I love it.

The title of the zine will officially be ----

Frostwind Star!

I just put a background so the words would actually show up against a white background haha. But yes, "Frostwind Star", will now be the official title of our zine! (Made the logo with clipart from Pixabay by OpenClipart-Vectors. Font used is Cougette). Thank you to whoever suggested it, I just thought it sounded really pretty.

Thank you to everyone again for your responses! Again, it was a lot more than I expected. I know it looks like a really low turnout compared to other zines out there, but for me personally, it was a splendid turnout considering how underrated this pairing is. So, I'm just really happy that this little zine can go through! Nobody out there was making one, and none prior seem to exist, so I thought to myself; well, if no one else will do it, I will. No harm trying, right? If it fails, I'll just make a personal zine of them. But it turned out even better than I expected, so thank you ^^

Look forward to contributor apps opening tomorrow! I already have it set up, I'll just be giving it another once over before making it public.

[enchantedlandcoffee]

unrelated but how do you as a writer like REALLY get in ur element and focus, because im pretty sure i have adhd and it makes it hard to focus and everything i try besides classical music (sometimes) doesnt work

and my second question how do you get people to view your work/participate in it, i've been writing for 3 years in the fandom and a few people notice, and i know im supposed 2 be writing just for myself and i am, but i wanted it to kind of be a whole family thing like everyone being excited for updates and its a whole thing... idk if maybe no one cares anymore or no one really knows me

anyways sorry for my REALLY long winded ask, tysm if you read it

also here's this larry gif for you're troubles

all the love, louiscarrotsxoxo

hey!

thank you for reaching out and asking me this! I'm going to try my hardest to answer the best that I can (I thought I'd answer it before I left so I could help <3)

Getting focused and into the element

So I have ADHD as well and I know that getting focused can be tricky. Things that I do/have to help keep me focused are:

Writing Sprints - I sprint in Discord Servers with my friends and we all keep each other motivated and encourage each other

Discord Servers - So I'm in some really wonderful servers where we're all happy to cheer each other on writing wise (I'm going to link them in another part)

Inspiration- So, for most of my fics, I have a playlist that suits the theme and I try my hardest to make moodboards for them to get the feel of the fic. I'll also plan dialogue or even the layouts of flats/houses so I feel inspired to write about them.

I asked some friends in my Discord Server for help as well and this was their responss:

@chai-hat-tea said:

I don’t know about others, but usually having a deadline freaks me out enough to make me wanna complete my fic, even if it’s on the day of posting. And for that, I join fic fests. How that also helps me is because I also tend to tell myself that I owe it to the mod to complete the fic or else they’ll feel disappointed (and not tell me), so for their sake I need to complete fics. Joining fic fests also helps in the viewership of your fic, so once you have participated in a few fests, you might find it easier to build a somewhat decent enough crowd that enjoy your writing and want to read your stories. So once that happens, you can plan a long chaptered fic and then post chapters as and when you’re done and ready. So then you can guilt trip yourself by saying that now you have those people who are waiting for your story and you delaying is just making them wait longer and feel more disappointed lol

@loveislarryislove added:

Yeah I think a lot of it is building community, to pump you up or keep you accountable or help circulate things etc.

Getting people to view your work/participate in it

The first thing I'd like to say here is that you shouldn't define your work by statistics/interactions (a bit like what you said). Having said that, there are a few ways to try and increase your circle:

Make mutuals - There are some amazing people on this site who go out of their way to support each other. Try and get to know new people and interact with them.

Join Discord Servers - The servers I am currently in are amazing servers. My two main ones are @1d-library (ran by @larrysballetslippers and @larry-hiatus ) and @new-writers-discord (ran by me, @red-pandaaa @larrysballetslippers @hellolovers13 @babyhoneyheslt and @rockstarlwt28 ). 1D Library is a place for readers and writers to hangout, discuss fics, writing or day to day life. The New Writers Discord is a recent Discord server where we have New Writers, Writers and Mentors who write all types of stories (fics, original works, etc.). We have sprinting parties, workshops and are always there to help if need be.

Tagging Systems - this post contains all the tracked 1D tags where certain accounts will reblog posts with those tags. This is extremely useful for people who make things in the fandom.

Have fun - Try and enjoy yourself in the process. Interact with new people and make friends, create things for yourself as well as others.

I really hope this helps! I am not going to be online after today, but if you do have any more questions, feel free to email me on enchantedlandcoffee@gmail.com.

(and I love that gif 💕)

Ash <3

[berrymoos]

✧—last updated 4/14/24

ʚ berry’s patch! ɞ

♫ — ❝ days fade into a watercolor blur; memories swim and haunt you – but look into the lake, shimmering like smoke ... rises the moon ❞

ꗃ﹏ 🥯：before we belay!

DNI:

anti-LGBTQ+, racist, kink, anti-agere, pro-sh, pro-ed, thinspo, proship / proship positive (in/est or adult x minor), blank blogs (no bio or pfp), child-UNSAFE blogs, discourse blogs .. (wip)

sign-off anons:

🦊 / 🕷 / 🌱 / 📎 / 🦅 / .. (wip)

ꗃ﹏ 🥞：about me!

name: basil or berry will do! i don't lean too heavily toward either

age: 17. i'm not sensitive to dirty / suggestive jokes (given one of my main fanbases r tv-14), but i'm still minor & this is still a sfw fandom agere blog!! tread lightly ;-]

pronouns: any!! like my names i'm not picky - neos count as well!! i'm particularly fond of fae/faer ,, so so pretty

main blog: @broomiies (if moots somehow find me, heyo!!). my main isnt agere-related (but agere blogs are welcome to interact), ive got some suggestive jokes reblogged / liked, & i swear a whole bunch, but that's about it. ofc i'll keep the swearing at a minimal here <3

clarification: you're very welcome to interact if you enjoy horror or other darker media of that sort – i do too (as u can see by my fandoms ejendjn)! i'm squicked out by topics like in/est & adult x minor, so like. please don't interact if u enjoy those topics lmao 👍🏾 also, just because i enjoy controversial media does not mean i condone what the creator(s) have done! liking the art ≠ liking the artist.

✎ ﹏ 🥙：creative corner!

🧸 CREATIONS INCLUDE:

fics (blurbs, minifics, oneshots...)

concepts (rambling about ideas)

headcanons

moodboards

stimboards

☁️ CURRENTLY CREATING FOR:

hazbin hotel

moon knight

ninjago ;; s1-14

spiderverse

🧸 IN THE ROSTER (DO NOT REQUEST):

attack on titan

boku no hero academia (s1-s5 ;; seen manga spoilers)

bungo stray dogs (s1-s3)

demon slayer

pokemon!! (agere + pkmn aus are a different story :winky face:)

the owl house

☁️ FIC REQUESTS: open!

🧸 HEADCANON REQUESTS: open!

☁️ ASKBOX: open! (♡´▽`♡)

🧸 ACTIVE ASK GAMES: 🫧 / 🫧

☁️ EXTRA: if you've read this far, like the post! just makin sure you've read it ✧(｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

✯ ﹏ 🥧：stars of the show!

📖 agere ao3: tinychai

🌙 moon knight: (3/3)

🫂 marc needs a hug (and steven is there to fulfill) ▬ oneshot. 1.4k words; canon compliant, hurt/comfort — WOOO OKAY, this is my favorite fic EVER out of p much everything i've written!! genuinely i think it's my best & i wrote it after being punched in the gut with the writer's block / imposter syndrome combo </3 seriously i owe it to moon knight for dragging my out of that dump

(canon-typical violence & language in the beginning)

🎨 paint splatters ▬ oneshot. 0.3k words; domestic fluff — plot bunny moment?!? eeyup, & a cute one at that

🚀 my heart and the earth share the same rule ▬ ongoing. 1.1k words; minific collection — in which i write a fic in exactly 3 paragraphs!

🥛 ꒰・꒱ 🍪 ꒰・꒱ 🥛 ꒰・꒱ 🍪 ꒰・꒱ 🥛

🦉 the owl house: (1/2)

💛 squish ▬ oneshot. 0.4k words; domestic fluff — another plot bunny >:-] luz makes an appearance at the very end too

🥛 ꒰・꒱ 🍪 ꒰・꒱ 🥛 ꒰・꒱ 🍪 ꒰・꒱ 🥛

🕰 stranger things: (1/1)

🖍️ a picture, a stuffie, and maybe a paci ▬ oneshot. 0.5k words; mild hurt/comfort — baby jonny / bubba will against the world, ohhhh my goodness gracious !! love these two so much

🥛 ꒰・꒱ 🍪 ꒰・꒱ 🥛 ꒰・꒱ 🍪 ꒰・꒱ 🥛

🎭 total drama: (1/24)

🤝 interlocking pinkies ▬ oneshot. 0.2k words; short fluff — i dont actively write for total drama anymore, HOWEVER i will always remember my origins fondly <33 this took so much courage to post bc the TD fanbase is .. kinda mean sjskfjwkdkw BUT ANYWAYS! teeny ale / cg noah is definitely a duo!! <33

[thechaosmuses]

Hey lovelies, I just wanted to let y'all know that I'm here and gonna work on getting through some asks and drafts and getting to any starters I owe- I was gonna work on about pages and stuff today but I took an accidental nap (laid down because my head was hurting, fell asleep and woke up three hours later dazed and confused) so I'm gonna do it either tomorrow or later if I've got the time and/or energy- also I will have a few new oc's coming soon, I'm still figuring them out but I know there will be five just so I can even up the amount of canons vs oc's I have- I might actually do six and add one more canon so then it's 150 and 150 but we'll see cause I'm not totally sure what canon character I would even add right now (if you have any ideas though please leave them in the comments 👀)

Also, if you have me on Discord and have messaged me recently (like not in a server) I haven't been getting the notifications for some reason so I promise I'm gonna go through my messages soon and see who I need to reply to but I'm really sorry about that- I think it was because I was frequently logging out on my laptop so the notifications would go to my phone instead while I was playing the Sims and something got screwed up-

And one last thing before I let y'all go; well, two things- just a few friendly reminders about some things that are on my rules page. Number one is that if you are consistently interacting with either only one gender of my muses or only my canons then I will slow interactions with you- if not cease to interact with you at all. I have a hard time enforcing my rules because I don't want to seem like a bitch but at some point something has to be said especially when it's something that is already in my rules and that I've mentioned in more than one ooc post. Number two is that I'm not a meme source, this doesn't really go to anyone that follows me because it hasn't been any of y'all that have done it but recently I've noticed a few random RP blogs reblogging memes from me and not the source when they are literally tagged to reblog it from the source. And I know there's a pretty low chance of them seeing this post, but it might be something I add in my bio and I just wanted to let you all know that it's nothing any of you did- I'm not even entirely sure why it's happening or how these people are finding the post from me but it's starting to get irritating-

[tobi-momo]

HAIKYUU BOYS WHEN YOU ACCIDENTALLY HIT THEM IN THE FACE

PARINGS: Oikawa Tooru x Reader | Bokuto Koutarou x Reader | Suna Rintarou x Reader

GENRE: Comfort (?) | Fluff | Crack (?) | Wholesome Shit.

WARNINGS: a single curse— I don't think anything else

A/N: um. its pretty much exactly midnight and I have a headache and I'm tired so I wanna get these out fo the way- i hope they're good this is the first this I've posted in a couple days SORRY LMAO

TOORU — super mf offended and confused on why you just smacked his face with your bicep when you turned around, sitting there on your bed like "???". The way you frantically whipped your head around and pouted as you cupped his cheeks with guilt told him you did not mean a single bit of it. "Baby are you okay? I'm so sorry, oh my gosh— are you hurt?" You inspect his face and move his head around with your nimble fingers until you hear his soft chuckle and feel his hands wrap around your wrists. "I'm fine, I promise," he hums delightfully as he applies his lips to your supple skin. "Good," you say, relieved. You won't stop checking for marks, though.

KOUTAROU — a lot like oikawa as he's super confused but he is audible about it? You're closing a cupboard, unaware of his presence next to you until your elbow hits his cheek when you shut the wooden door, "Ow!" He yelps, rubbing his face with his hands before you coddle him in apologies and frown regretfully. "Kou, Baby, I'm so sorry, how bad do you hurt? Lemme see," you rush to pry his fingers away from the red mark. "Ah," he groans, grimacing, "I think it's fine?" "Does it hurt?" "Only a little bit," he admits. "I'm so so so sorry, Kou, I promise it wasn't on purpose," you ramble, still worried even when he shakes his head and immediately dismisses your statement. "It's okay, I promise! Don't worry, I'll be fine!" With a tuck of your bottom lip, he mirrors your actions, pulling you into his warm embrace. "Can I take care of it for you?" "Sure Baby."

RINTAROU — when the back of your hand smacks his forehead as you pull your phone from the nightstand over his body, he had to do a double-take. "Oh shit—" you couldn't help but laugh a little bit, watching him freeze in 'what just happened?". "Did you just—" "I didn't mean it I swear." He eyes you with disbelief. "I swear!" He only chuckles, shaking his head all the while letting your fingers glide over his skin to the location where your hand met his face. "Do you hurt?" He shakes his head, scanning his eyes over your concentrated face. "Are you sure? It felt like I hit you pretty hard," you mumble. "You could kiss it better," he suggests, closing his eyes. This bastard. You roll your eyes playfully before leaning down and lightly pecking his cheek in butterfly kisses, making sure to not let your lips press too hard, smiling. He grins, wrapping his arms around your frame and pulling your body on top of his. "You know, it still kinda hurts," he says when your head dips back up. "Baby."

TAGLIST IN REBLOG | CLICK HERE TO JOIN !

reblogs are VERY appreciated <3

[faeflowerz]

Happy Birthday, Jade Leech! 🐬

Hoo boy. I'm a little mad because I don't have this year's card. I'm not going to give him any more of my money. I have better birthdays to celebrate. Like...my uncle...and...Alois Trancy. All better than him. Way better. Hmph.

Be sure to check out the other birthday posts I have and hit that RB so i know you enjoy my work! Reblogs are waaay better than likes. Follow my Twitter Fae_Flower if youre 18+. Same applies for here. I love to write and I wanna fill this blog with all kinds of content!

Jade Leech, you owe me for my time, money...and my heart.

Okay, so Jade is NOT my fav Octavinelle, but I've been put in a position where I have tsundere feelings for him. Barbatos (Obey Me) and Sebastian (Black Butler) also evoke this same reaction. For some reason, I am drawn to Jade's quiet creepiness. He's unnerving with how polite he is. He's always smiling, too calm, and perfectly intact. Underneath is a swiss army knife of skills and perception.

Now, his gift from Silver is not interesting in concept, but it is fascinating that his love for mountains and nature is stronger than I initially thought. He needed rope, but that's something anyone should know to use when out in the field. He's thrilled by Silver's practicality (which makes me think they both get along fine) and it's sweet that he loves it so much. Sometimes the best gifts are something you need right as you think about needing it.

It leads me to believe that Jade doesn't know much about on-land nature. Jade said he slipped when climbing. He's an embodiment of Ariel's curiosity for anthropology and botany. The enthusiasm he has for mountains and terrariums is endearing despite not being fully aware of how dangerous hiking and climbing are. I'm not sure if he was doing one of those faux rock climbing things or they have a small mountain to climb but either way, that can get dangerous if you don't have a partner or quality equipment.

Also, Jade and Silver should interact more. They are both pretty lowkey and chill and those are vibes I want in life.

I think that these cards revealed who is the older twin. Jade picked a big brother while Floyd chose a little brother. So Jade being younger is kind of cute.

Anyway, he picked Cater for his big brother and I think the reasoning is solid. Cater first of all is already the only boy in his family and the youngest. Having a little brother would mean that he'd have someone to be a role model for and set precedent for. Jade doesn't quite live in shadows, but he does absorb information through observation.

But it's what he says BEFORE his answer that I wanna zero in on. Jade doesn't believe he can count on Floyd. That's not to say that he doesn't love his brother, I'm sure he does. But considering Floyd's co-dependence, the roles are reversed. Jade has to take care of his older brother and it clearly frustrates him. His lines about Floyd are doting and exasperated while Floyd talks about wanting to be with him. He wants to learn and look up to someone and Floyd hasn't given him anything to admire too much.

Cater is energetic and social. He's pretty much different from Jade in a lot of ways. I think he's drawn to people who can navigate social interactions better than him, Floyd and even Azul. The three of them are introverted together and too close-knit to learn about other people.

Pomfiore is perfect for him. God. He'd look gorgeous in that uniform. He's graceful, stellar in potions, and just...beautiful. I don't need air, i dont need water, i need Jade Leech dressed like a Pome student. The cape would hide his bubble butt, but that's a sacrifice i'm willing to make. Those eyes with sharp eyeliner in tall boots make me want to die. I wish he was real. I want him to stalk me.

Im sorry i blacked out for a second. What was I saying? Oh, right.

For Jade, his biggest flaw (aside from his existence) is that he doesn't get enough attention. His energy is dedicated to his friends and family and as a result, he neglects to take care of himself and get a life. His labcoat story is a good example. He's glad someone liked his mushrooms and he doesn't really have anyone to talk about his special interests with. Jade is kind of lonely in that regard.

He doesn't rely on anyone but himself. Floyd relies on Jade. Azul relies on both tweels, but specifically Jade. He's got to take care of everything. In the magic robes story, he's gotta do shit not because his friends won't but because he wants it done his way. And as a result, he has to rely on himself to do it all. Unlike Trey, it's not his job title. Really, being a prefect isnt as intense as they all make it out to be, but some go harder than others.

So likd i said, i hate him. I love him. I wanna slap his cute smile right off his face.

Happy Birthday Jade Leech. 🐬

[doctorstethoscope]

ok, so. confession.

I love everything you’ve written and posted here— you’re an amazing writer and you get Hotch’s characterization just right! — but I put off reading Yes, Mr. President for a number of reasons. I don’t usually love political AU’s, I’m usually too impatient to read WIP’s especially when they’re suspenseful, I wasn’t sure if I might decide to watch Scandal myself and didn’t want to spoil it. I also had a pretty devastating break up in October due to finding out that my ex had been cheating on me for a year and a half, so honestly for a long time I was too raw and bitter over the subject matter to try to enjoy this. But then this week I was scrolling through the aaron hotchner tag and came across an instalment of YMP and decided I’d just take a peek and, whoops, I’m all caught up and completely obsessed now, lol. Just wanted to tell you that I’m sorry I didn’t check it out before now, but that I am finally in a place where I’m able to enjoy it and it’s so good!!! And that I’ll be eagerly anticipating updates and interacting with them from now on ♥️

there’s a few things I’m kinda curious about, though— for example, after the State of the Union arc, the timeline gets kind of confusing for me, in terms of how much time is passing within the story and between events. Any way you could clarify any of that? Sorry if it’s confusing lol. Also, any idea how long you plan for the story to be? Just curious!! Again, great job— I’m so glad I finally bit the bullet and started reading. And if you could add me to a tag list I would really appreciate that too!! Wishing you all the best!!

Hi i am SOOOO sorry for how long this was in my inbox. I was both overwhelmed by your kindness AND saving this for a moment where I could clear up the timeline more.

First of all, you don't owe me (or anyone!) an explanation for not engaging with their content! I am so glad you're in a place where you can enjoy YMP now-- but if I was in your shoes, I would have felt the same way, too.

I think, from a posting standpoint, we have about 20 chapters left (I have some written, and know where I'm heading to end the story, but it's not all drafted yet). And I will for sure add you to the taglist! I just ask that people on the taglist reblog/comment on each installment. Timeline discussion under the cut because it's a little long

In full disclosure, the timeline is confusing because I am bad at it (you can ask @arsonhotchner how often I tell her I've fucked it up lmao)

There's a 3 month time jump between the SOTU/Thanks a Lot and After.

Generally speaking, you can assume that each mini arc after that (Amanda Tanner, the reverend who's name I genuinely can't remember) takes 1-2 weeks. You can also assume 1-2 months pass between arcs.

The Aegis plotline in its entirety (ending right before the first Camp David trip) takes 2-3 weeks.

There's a stated time jump in The Thing of a few months. The events of The Thing-A Zoo are about a week.

So, essentially, the chapters come in clusters, where a lot will happen at once and then there will be an understood/implied jump. To put it in perspective, we've covered about 3 years of time in the chapters that are currently out.

[stirdrawsandreblaws]

%jsyk pro-shipping has always been about people wanting to ship incest and pedophila. the post you reblogged about pro-shipping is minimizing how awful pro-shippers actually are

I cant answer anon questions privately even with the %. Come off and chat with me privately if you want. (Messages is preferred so I can't accidentally hit publish.)

But I'm pretty sure ~gross ships~ are covered in the post. 1: YKINMKATO has been the law of the land since before either of us were here, 2: ship doesn't always mean "this turns me on", it usually means "i find the dynamic between these characters personally compelling", and that can be sexual or nonsexual or both. Just looking at a ship name doesn't grant full knowledge of the content created for it and how the subject matter is handled.

Bonus: I'm not obligated to share this, but as a survivor of actual real life pedophilic* incest, navigating that trauma through fic and media that explored the breaking of those boundaries when I was a teen helped me heal as a person. The vast majority of that content is, in fact, pretty clear about how fucked up it is!

(*in terms of i was 10-ish and then 12-ish when I was abused, and they were adults, but they werent actually pedophiles! They liked mature bodies, which mine appeared to be as an early bloomer, but mostly they abused me just because they could.)

In contrast to proshippers generally minding their own business (and, crucially, being supportive of trauma survivors), I've seen antis harass people off sites by sending them gore and self-harm images. I've seen them delve into "all queers are pedos" diatribes. I've seen them try to get people's kids taken away because they had a "bad" ship. Real witch hunt behavior, functionally putting people on trial for interests that, yeah, I look askance at sometimes, but they aren't hurting anyone just by having them.

Yeah. I'm gonna just say that you and I don't know anyone else's story, and they don't owe it to us so they can enjoy, in peace, things that actually do not in any way result in harm to real actual people.

That said, IF you have evidence of quantifiable harm to real actual people caused by other people having icky ships, please show me. I am always welcome to having my understanding of a viewpoint deepened.

If you elect not to and this is the last thing I can say to you, though, then: I hope you have a nice day.

[lannisterdaddyissues]

since you reblogged a second ask meme, answer for matthew, bates, and tom pls?

DSHGUAFKJDGKDSF THANK YOU ANON ILYSM YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY MAKING MY NIGHT AND I OWE YOU MY LIFE <33333

Matthew:

Sexuality Headcanon: matthew is and always will be bi to me, i physically cannot imagine him being any other way <3 however, he is very closeted and very confused about it bc wtf men don't kiss other men?!?! (hc taken pretty much straight from this fic btw which is probably the greatest fic i've read for any fandom ever)

Gender Headcanon: just cis! i don't really explore gender hcs with characters that much bc i haven't experienced anything like that myself

A ship I have with said character: mary/matthew 2kforever <3 they really are the otp to end all otps and true love didn't exist before they invented it actually

A BROTP I have with said character: tom/matthew!!! their bromance was Everything to me!!!!!

A NOTP I have with said character: thomas/matthew bitch wtf is that i'm going to kill you

A random headcanon: he is a good little church boy who doesn't drink :) this is partly bc he likes to remain in full control of his mental faculties, but he also is reluctant to admit that he just dislikes the taste of alcohol lol. additionally, he is an ace at trivia! he knows so many miscellaneous facts about obscure things from reading books and takes great pride in impressing mary with the breadth of his knowledge whenever an opportunity presents itself

General Opinion over said character: he is my precious cherub and i would protect him with my life ❤️

Bates:

Sexuality Headcanon: my dude, my man, my guy...have you seen his private scenes with robert. he is so bi you can't even question it. he definitely experimented more than once while off at war when there weren't any women around and he has absolutely no qualms about checking out other men whether they're paying attention or not because they normally misinterpret it as his 'ascertaining how best to kill you' look

Gender Headcanon: this is a middle-aged man i cannot believe i have to say this but he is cis

A ship I have with said character: banna of course!! i get that a lot of people on here don't like them or find them problematic but aside from mary/matthew, bates and anna were the reason my mom and i watched downton in the first place

A BROTP I have with said character: oh definitely robert. i want all the war stories of those two, they have so much history and it's ripe for the picking

A NOTP I have with said character: defund his wife

A random headcanon: he always knows exactly what the weather is going to be like on a given day. when asked how he knows, all he says is "i just do" but it's really because his knee starts acting up whenever it rains

General Opinion over said character: he is my emotional support war criminal and i think he should get away with murder actually

Tom:

Sexuality Headcanon: also bi! he has definitely kissed another man at least once just to be sure and is comfortable checking out other men but only when they're not looking

Gender Headcanon: cis male again i'm sorry i'm boring

A ship I have with said character: i liked tom/sybil but i wouldn't say it's an otp. tbh i would probably ship him with matthew if i didn't love matthew with mary so much. i also secretly love brary, their friendship after losing the loves of their lives was just so touching and i couldn’t help reading into it a bit in some scenes in the later seasons 😭

A BROTP I have with said character: again, is there any answer except the tom/matthew bromance?? they were so special

A NOTP I have with said character: i hated edna and sarah bunting so much like can we give tom a new love interest who doesn't make me sick

A random headcanon: he's really good at card tricks! mary will think on a trick for hours after he's shown it to her but she can't figure any of them out for the life of her

General Opinion over said character: hmmm honestly it fluctuates. he had some very frustrating moments in the series where i was like wtf but i liked him from the get-go and i liked him overall throughout the series! i really enjoyed his developing relationships with the upstairs family and i was thrilled when he came back from america

[viinchester]

I'll tag a few writers I can think of right now whose stuff I read daily so they'll know why I won't be active as much. It's not because I suddenly lost interest in your writing, I promise.😜

@stargazingfangirl18 @slothspaghettiwrites @angrythingstarlight @syntheticavenger @whisperlullaby @river-soul

I'm aware my blog's not really big and I only have like 100~ followers (which mostly consist of bots), but I wanted to still announce something for everyone who is interested.

From tomorrow, 31st March 2021, on, I'll be significantly less active on Tumblr and every other social media platform and I don't exactly know for how long. It may vary from 2 to 6 months or even more.

The reason for that is that I've finally been given a place in the mental health clinic that I've been waiting for since October of last year.

I'll explain my situation a little for those of you that want to know more. If you're not interested, you can just skip the next part until the divider.

TW: Mental Health

Ever since I was as young as 4 years old, I had a therapist or some support in similar form by my side because of problems in my family and social surroundings that affected my mental health pretty badly. I've had many different therapists and procedures done over the years and was diagnosed at age 11 with Severe Depression and Social Anxiety, as well as some not fully evolved traits of Autism. I've been working hard on myself all my life basically and it showed significant improvement over the years, but I still had my downs of course. After some.. rather unfortunate choices of mine regarding my views on whether I should even be allowed to continue living, I was admitted to a children clinic for mental health in 2015 and stayed there until 2016. The time I spent there and people I met helped me a lot in figuring out how to accept myself. When I left the clinic, I was provided with a social worker from the government who would visit me every week or so and take me places to work on my social anxiety and confronting my fears, as well as serving as a outlet to the situation I had going on with my family at home that I won't go into detail about. This social worker helped me a lot, I'll be forever thankful to them, even though I knew it was their job. Fast forward to 2019, a big year for me. I got a job and started working, like so many other people my age. In October 2019 I turned 18 and the government pressured me to lose my social worker, because I was an "adult" now. My problems and issues were nowhere near solved at that time, but I tried convincing myself that I would manage without any additional support. I couldn't even have a therapist because my work schedule didn't allow it, so I've been mentally on my own since then for the first time since I was 4 years old. Enter 2020, the most depressing year I've had so far. Inbetween Corona and my disfunctional family I could barely convince myself to get out of bed, and my mental health hit me straight in the face. It got so bad even my employer started to notice and my position at work was indefinitely threatened. My social anxiety crept up again and I felt like everyone was pitying me and laughing, so I stopped going to work, pretending to be sick and making excuses just to stay at home. Eventually, my mother (bless her heart, I owe her so much) intervented and forced me to face reality. She made me see that everything I've been working towards was hanging on a thin threat and that I needed to get myself together. I really tried, but nothing I did seemed to be enough and eventually I even started having very bad thoughts again, spiraling down the black hole I'd dug for myself. Thus, my mother convinced me to finally find help again in the form of a mental health clinic, seeing as it had helped me back in 2015/2016 too. Because of Corona the waiting time was longer than before, so I've been waiting since October of last year for a place there.

Now, I'm finally able to go there and because of that, I may not be online as much anymore.

I'll still try to be active at least once a day, reblogging posts and interacting as much as I can, but I probably won't be able to be here as much as I'd like to be.

I'm not sure how long this will take, they said it could be anywhere between 2 to 6 months or longer, so we'll see.

Thank you so much for any and all support, it means a lot to me and I hope I haven't annoyed anyone too much with my rambling, but I felt like I own the few mutuals and followers I have as well as the writers I read stories from daily an explanation for my sudden disappearance of sorts.

[lancetuckershairgel]

Dollhouse

Chapter 2: Homecoming

Characters: Jefferson x Reader

Words: 1,323

Warnings: dark themes, abduction, drugging, medical restraint, gag, talk of body modification, fear/crying, non consent

Tag List: @southernbell91 @marvelgirl7 @buckysforeverprincess @brat-in-a-teacup @tranquil--heart @anxiousamandapanda @i-have-arrived-bitch @angryknightstatesmantrash @stupendousshepherdloverpony @msruchita @slytheringswift @kissmecap @buckysteveloki-me @marvelfansworld (If you want to be added or removed let me know. I added those who reblogged Chapter 1 in case they want to see Chapter 2)

AN: Again this is a dark story. If it isn't your cup of raspberry tea, move along.

[[MORE]]

Jefferson made his way down the dimly lit hallway of the medical facility careful to not make much noise as he walked. It was almost four in the morning but not all of the patients were sleeping. Most of them were insomniacs and so out of their heads they didn't know their own names much less the time of day. Jefferson needed to be quiet and quick in accomplishing what he came to do that night. He had convinced the guard to let him in so that his key card wouldn't show that he'd swiped it at the door and threw in an extra bribe to make sure the security tapes were altered. Sure this place was full of people who wouldn't be missed and "accidents" happened all the time but having a patient go missing in the middle of the night was something the government was on quickly. Jefferson had to made sure he covered every track and was thankful he had a charming personality so no one would suspect him first. 

He entered the girl's cell quickly, leaving the door ajar to make his escape easier. She was sleeping on her side, facing away from him. Her breathy was steady and she looked almost peaceful save for the occasional shudder caused the draft. The government hadn't funded the facility with enough money to purchase blankets for the patients. 

Jefferson walked over to her and reached down to brush the long hair away from her neck gently so as not to wake her before he pulled the syringe from the pocket of his white scrub top. He flicked the cap off and held his breath as he plunged the needle into the girls neck. She had a moment to open her eyes, the pain sharp and unsuspected, before they rolled back into her head and she became limp. Jefferson removed the needle and placed the syringe and cap back into his pocket then scooped the girl into his arms. He carried her out of the building, giving a nod to the guard. 

"Thanks, Niel."

"Anytime, man. Just make sure you keep your word."

"Of course. Give me about a week to get her ready."

Jefferson turned and carried the unconscious girl to his car. The black sedan sat waiting with the trunk open and Jefferson carelessly dropped the girl inside with a thud and slammed the trunk shut. He walked around and got into the driver's side, turned on the radio, and lit a cigarette before pulling off into the night. 

The girl began to stir, murmuring as she regained consciousness. She opened her eyes and squinted, a bright light nearly blinding her from overhead. She tried to lift her arm to block out the light but she couldn't move. She tested her limbs and found them all to be bound to the table by some form of straps. Her heart began to beat faster and her breathing increased as panic rushed through her. Assuming she was still in the asylum and about to begin a "treatment" she whimpered, looking around in an attempt to see the room. The overhead light was the only thing illuminating the room and it shone directly down on her preventing any sight outside the immediate area of illumination. 

"H-hello?" She called out 

She was met with silence. She sighed and tested her restrains again lifting her head to look down to discover that not only was she bound to a steel table, she was naked. Panic turned to fear and she shivered. 

"Hello!" She cried out again, jerking the restraints on her wrists  "Let me out of here!"

The door opened then and she could hear footsteps. They stopped as the person approached the foot of the table. 

"W-whos there?" She whimpered "Doctor Stein?" 

Silence. 

"Please let me go, I'm not crazy, I don't belong here, don't do this to me please!"

Her pleas fell on deaf ears as Jefferson picked up a latex glove. She could hear it snap as he put it on and she trembled. 

"I'm sure you're confused. Allow me to explain." 

Jefferson's face came into view then as he sat on a rolling stool next to the table. His blue eyes glimmered in the light and he smiled softly at her, placing a hand on her bare stomach. For a split second she was relieved to see the nurse who was always kind to her but her relief was short lived when Jefferson's eyes darkened and he picked up a roll of medical tape and rag.  

"I-I don't-mmph!"

Her eyes widened as Jefferson shoved the rag into her mouth roughly, stretching her jaw open. He wound the tape around her head several times, covering her mouth and chin tightly to insure that she didn't remove the gag. 

"I told you I would get you out of there." He spoke calmly, pinching her chin between his fingers and holding her head steady to look at him "Now you owe me a thank you. Your thank you will be your service to me."

She furrowed her brow in confusion.

"You're going to be my meal ticket. My personal little fuck doll that I'm going to play with, not only for my pleasure but the pleasure of the thousands of other sick fucks out there that are going to watch me play with you." 

She yelled into the gag and tried to turn her head away but Jefferson's grip tightened on her already aching jaw. 

"Dolls dont speak. Therefore that little please back there is the last word you're pretty mouth is ever going to utter. I'm going to clip your vocal cords and your tongue, making sure the only noise you'll be able to make is pathetic whimpers and moans of pain."

He laughed slowly, grinning down at her.

"There will be pain, so much pain, but it's all a part of the process. By the end of this you won't feel a damn thing at all."

He stood then, releasing her jaw and rooled the stool over to the head of the table. His eyes trailed over her body and she blushed red from embarrassment of being exposed to him. 

"These aren't going to do at all." He shook his head as he grabbed her breast roughly making her wince and cry out "Luckily I have a way to make these pathetic excuses for tits much bigger without any invasive surgery.".

Her eyes widened and she shook her head. Her breasts weren't small, but not large either. She thought they were perfectly round and pert and they gained a lot of attention from the boys at school. Why would he want them bigger? Why was he even doing this to her in the first place? 

"What else can I do…" Jefferson mused as he twirled a strand of her hair around his finger "I'm definitely going to shave your head."

He ignored her muffled screams.

"All of your body hair will be removed permanently. Maybe I'll add some piercings. Small ones, nothing dramatic, just to your nipples and clit."

As he spoke he moved around to the end of the table to inspect her from that end and began to massage her right foot. 

"Hmm. Did you ever take ballet?"

She shook her head, tears streaming down her face now. 

"Then you'll have no idea how much it hurts to stand on your toes. How much damage it can do. You'll find out soon, I've got a beautiful pair of ballet boots just your size. Shhh now, you'll get used to wearing them don't worry. I've got all sorts of things for you to wear actually." 

He chuckled darkly as he stood. 

"I think that should be enough modification." He reached over to grab something off a table that sat out of sight "For today anyway. Let's begin." 

The sound of a razor turning on filled the room, drowning out her sobs. 

[tetrakys]

I've never sent ask prompts for fics before so I'm not sure if I'm doing this right 🙄 I had a look at the prompt list you reblogged months ago, and here's my suggestion: 20 (You should see me in my old uniform. I’m pretty sure it still fits.) and 43 (You wanted me to walk in on you.) with Napoleon (ikevamp) 👀 [P.S. You’re totally my cup of tea 😘]

Mmmm… first time writing for ikevap, no guarantees about the end result 😅 hope I made the emperor justice and you like it hun, thanks for the challenge :)

—

That had been a busy morning. I’d helped Sebastian with breakfast and laundry and, despite the limited time left, we’d managed to prepare a very nice lunch. I hadn’t been a very practical person before getting lost into the past, but now I spent most of my time either cooking or doing chores and I knew I had greatly improved.

I thought about what I would be doing right now if I was still in my time, still in my world. Writing on my blog possibly, hanging out with my friends maybe. It had been a completely different life, one that I would never get back to. This was my time now. This was my world.

It was already noon by the time I headed towards Napoleon’s room to wake him up. I had to admit the task had become less daunting since we’d started dating. His “kiss attacks” didn’t annoy me nearly as much as they did at the beginning, they had actually become a sweet ritual in our couple life.

I slowly pushed the door to his room without knocking, expecting to find him still soundly asleep under the covers. That’s why I stopped dead in my tracks at the sight in front of me.

Napoleon was awake, very awake. And wet. Naked except for a towel tied at his waist.

“WHA—”

I started crying out covering my eyes, when I felt his strong hold on my arms, dragging me inside the room, and the door closing at my back.

“What’s the commotion, nunuche?” he asked, grabbing my hands away from my face.

“You… I… I’m sorry Napoleon, I should’ve knocked. I thought you were asleep. You’re always asleep.” I said, trying unsuccessfully to pry my eyes away from his sculpted chest. I could feel my cheeks heating, knowing fully well I must look like a tomato.

“I manage to wake up all by myself for once,” he paused looking at me confused. “Why are you embarrassed, you’ve seen me more naked than this before.”

His words somehow made me feel even more bashful.

“Yes but… I don’t know… it took me completely by surprise. I was expecting to find you in bed.”

“Are you that disappointed you didn’t get to kiss me this morning? We can go to bed and solve the problem right now,” he replied with a smile and a glint in his eyes. He could be surprisingly teasing sometimes.

“I’m not disappointed, not at all.” I said, looking at him up and down. God, he was beautiful.

“Mmm…” he said, coming closer with almost predatorial movements, “if a mere towel has this effect on you, you should see me in my old uniform.” Moving my hair from my ear, he whispered, “I bet it still fits.”

The mental image did things to me… Napoleon wearing his uniform must’ve been a sight for sore eyes, but I was also enjoying the sight in front of me.

“Or… you could get rid of your clothes and join me under the blankets, I’ve been naked for a while, it’s starting to get cold.”

I was just about to reply that yes, it was a great idea, when I realised something.

“You… You wanted me to walk in on you!” I accused him, pointing my finger and tapping his chest. “You did this on purpose!”

A moment later I found myself laying on the bed on my side, his body tightly pressed against mine.

“Now, nunuche, why would I ever do that?” he said without actually denying my accusation. “I believe you owe me a morning kiss.”

With this, he raised my chin with his long, gentle fingers and took my lips with his. The kiss was sweet but firm, just like him. He was both a soldier ready to give his life for whom he’d sworn to protect and, at the same time a leader, who had commanded thousands, millions of men in his life.

“I saw how tired you’ve been lately,” he whispered after it felt like hours. “This isn’t the life you expected to live. I know how much you had to give up to stay here with me and… sometimes I feel terribly guilty because I’m so happy you ignored my letter. I’m a selfish man.” He continued before I had time to say anything. “So I thought that if I could help you even a little, by taking a chore off your list and waking up on my own…”

“Napoleon, you don’t have to. Of all my duties here, waking you up is what I love the most and I would never give it up.” I smiled caressing his cheek.

“I swear on my honour and my life that you will never have to regret choosing me. I will spend every single moment of this second human life that has been granted to me, to love and protect you. I’m at your command. I’m yours, forever.”

I didn’t let him finish after all. I cut off his words and got lost in his kiss and in his way of loving me.

I had given up a lot, that was true, but when I looked at the man in front of me, right there in my arms, I knew I had gained much more than what I’d lost.

My soldier. My protector. My emperor.

My all.