#and its never adressed again??

[hawkyon-days]

So after Lucas asked them to come to his game, Mike and Dustin not only didn't go, showing Lucas that a role-playing game is more important than him, replaced him with his little sister, showing him that he is replaceable, but also didn't even tell him they were doing it??

[skitskatdacat63]

My hands hurt from typing 😭😭😭

[arolesbianism]

Everyday I see another youtube video or whatever say smth along the lines of "this character is badly written because they're unlikable/annoying/insert negative description here" and everyday I end up massively disappointed because I came here for analysis on the actual writing of a character not just a description of the feelings they made you experience

[productofaritual]

Look guys I won't be expressing my stance on any drama here. Ever. This acc is supposed to be talking about my silly fics and sometimes live blogging when I join a QSMP stream.

But I do highly advise you to do your own research and actually try to listen to what is being said. And maybe not make assumptions based on 7 second clips circulating around Twitter

[thewardenisonthecase]

"Oh but gaider said that 30 years was not accurate and it depends-"

I don't care, Alistair said 30 years in game and they never addressed it again so for me, the HOF still got another decade before we start talking about the calling

[nefastnefertiti]

WHY CHAPTER 431 OF MY HERO ACADEMIA SCREAMS CENSORSHIP

First let's start by the "afterword", the note Horikoshi left after 430 and before the extras, chapter 431.

Original japanese for those who understand.

The best traslation I found and most people are agreeing with.

Key sentences are:

1.The real final chapter is 429, 430 is more like a curtain call.

2. PS: For chapter 431, I turn off the cameras and free the characters from their dramas.

This note being left after 430 and before the extras is so important. . The clarification of "the real final chapter is 429" and 430 is the curtain call is screaming: the show has ended here. This is further stated by "i turn the cameras off" by the man who use to refer himself as the camera man, I leave you with an example.

(They're talking about Vol 37 cover)

And back to point number 2: "and free the characters from their dramas", which could perfectly be understood as "the characters are no longer tied to their previous plots and drama" no longer connected to the main story.

It may seem like a reach until here, we're just trying to convince ourselves that's not canon, right? They´re delusions, right?

The problem is how far away everything about 431 antagonizes the whole story, the characters doesn't feel like themselves, they even regress back all their development, the drawing style looks totally different and there are many irregularities that call for our attention.

Dabi, 431 and by Horikoshi

Toga and Ochaco in 431:

Toga and Ochaco by Horikoshi:

All Might's signature for Katsuki (Horikoshi would never mess this up):

Kirishima with 6 fingers lol, Horikoshi loves drawing hands, he would never.

Katsuki's odd teeth what the fuck. (His hand looks good to me)

Ochaco and Shoto just look, weird. It's clearly not Horikoshi's art style.

And this awful background (center) was the main giveaway.

Horikoshi's backgrounds are so professional:

At this point I'm getting tired since the difference is astounding, don't believe me, just check the manga.

I don't think Horikoshi would've allowed those mistakes had he have a role in the making, maybe he did, there's no saying about that, but clearly if he did his involvement was very low.

Character's development wise now.

Seriously? "Deku"? And Katsuki complaining for picking him up. He cried his eyes out when Izuku lost his quirk and now he's back at season 1?

Izuku would never in a million years turn down that offer. And if he did, it would never be like this, so devoid of emotion and empathy.

430 showed us an Izuku aiming for his dreams again and at 431 this Izuku ¿? It's okay with being a teacher? Ok. And if that's not the problem, why he outright rejects Katsuki out of nowhere? When their rivalry was one of the main points of the plots for 430 chapters and now just um over? Without justification? Ok.

Ok.

Now specifically about that ship canonization and bkdk.

Horikoshi has been doing this for 10 years. The choices he took the whole manga were incredibly intentional, all those romantic tropes given to bkdk, his interviews, all stand in direct opposition to what happened in this last chapter.

I, myself, don't know much about Jump but what I've heard is they end lot of shonens with the same heterosexual formula. I don't think all of this is a coincidence.

Something really important that needs to be adressed to is what happened back in June (I think), when suddenly MHA announced it was ending in 5 chapters could've something to do with this. The manga was suddenly rushed to its ends with unsatisfying resolutions and as if that was not enough, one month later (at most) the same happened to JJK and all of this came accompanied by a switch of one of the heads of Jump.

About 431 again though.

I was just thinking what would I do if I was pressured to write something that ruins the biggest project of my life and goes against everything I was hoping for? Refuse. Tell them to write it themselves. If I can't do anything to stop it and it'll be there, alright, but I WON'T DO IT.

And I think this could be Horikoshi's case.

I've never seen a shonen manga come so close to implying his male protagonist and his male deuteragonist are in love before. Yes, it was not EXPLICIT but it was so fucking clear if you knew how to read, all the way up to 430. All those cliches tropes he gave them, he knew, we know.

I thought I'll die trying to explaineverything that seems wrong with this with nothing to back me up but the fact that he added that note is clear for me. I'm surprised they allowed him to publish it, I thought we wouldn't even have that.

PS:

It's interesting this being posted the same day 431 comes out. Also "heroaca is pretty dark, huh?"

I'll not go into this anyways because it's kind of a reach but the conclusion is: I think it's a "soft" censorship and Horikoshi did his best to relay his message given what he had.

Thanks for reading!

[chrattho1]

bsf!chris x reader

“OPEN UP!”

warnings:,screaming just a tad,chris jumps a guy,mentions of blood, break up and all that you get it

a/n: a drabble to adress what happened between those texts’ , this might be very wattpady but keep up w me

more of this au here

chris drives through the cold morning, the head unit of his car flashing the time

5:36 am.

he pushes down on the accelerator with all that is in him, wanting to teleport right where you are.

he follows the direction of your current location, jaw clenching as he gets closer. when he does finally pull up in front of the house he wastes not one second and grabs the car keys harshly out of the the unit, opening the door of the drivers seat swiftly.

he slams the door shut before sprinting towards the main door of the house in front.

the soft lights from inside the house illuminating the street just a tad, if anything making the morning look duller than it already is.

his mind subconsciously avoids the door bell as his hands slam the door consecutively hitting it with intensity that flows with the adrenaline in his blood, forgetting the concept of knocking.

“OPEN UP!” he doesn’t even realise he is being loud right now,rage filling every vein in his body.

he can hear screaming-a man on the other side of the door, the voice muffled but strong indicating the presence in a room inside the house.

he can hear someone unlocking the door hesitantly,and he knows who it is, he takes a sharp breath before the door swings open.

a long sigh erupts from your mouth, tear stained face, eyes swollen and hair covering all your features.

“chris-” you say with a small gasp before chris pulls you flush against him, wrapping both his arms around you tightly and you disappear into his embrace.

“its okay i’m here to take you home alright” chris mumbles in your hair, before shutting his eyes—in pain.

pain because you’re in pain, you’re hurt, and the motherfucker who hurt you is right here in this house right now.

“who the fuck is this guy?” chris hears someone screech behind them, he opens his eyes to look up at—jordan your bf of barely a few months,he is stood at the entrance of the living room, eyebrows frowned and teeth gritted.

chris breaks the hug,eyes glued to the man standing in front of him.

chris doesn’t even realise when his feet started moving towards him, and before you know he is standing in front of the guy.

chris doesn’t think much when his hand,which has been balled up in a fist since the moment he saw the guy-swings across his face with a force more powerful than most things on land- not more than chris’ feeling for you because when the punch hit the guy’s face,chris couldn’t stop,his hands flying to punch him again-and again until his ears stop ringing and he could hear you scream his name to stop.

jordan was currently lying on the floor of his own house-face bloodied. chris doesn’t know where all that rage came from, especially when he knows barely anything about what he had done wrong. chris crouches down to the guy’s level, looking him in the eye.

“never-ever come near her again.” chris spoke, his voice making sure the emphasis on each word hits jordan like those punches he threw, he turns back to you-who is stood there with tears running down your face,chris grabs your wrists’ firmly and turns you to exit the house.

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[lavandulawrites]

Hii! Could I pretty please request a love letter from yandere Diluc and Dottore? Maybe he finally found her adress after she manadged to escape...

Ty 4 reading my request!

Amor’s Love Letter

Yandere Diluc x reader, yandere Dottore x reader

Happy Valentine’s Day! Request for my Valentine Evening are open!

Lavandula’s Valentine Event

Masterlist

Warnings: obsession, future imprisonment, stalking, future murder (not including reader)

To: [Name]

From: Dottore

Dear [Name]

You really did surprise me, even if it only was for a moment. Under other circumstances I would have been proud, as the element of surprise is something I value. Though this was a break of trust and our agreement. Because do not forget what you had agreed with all those months ago.

I must admit I was livid when I received the news of your disappearance. The maids had found your bedroom to be empty they told me. I had the maids and butlers search high and low. Unfortunately they were to incompetent to find any clues on where you might had been hiding. Their lack of intelligence insulted me, so I had them disposed of. It was clear as day that you had escaped through the window.

Had I not been away on the expedition on the orders of The Tsaritsa, I would have found you in the blink of an eye.

However, I am not a genius for nothing. As you read this letter, I am sure you understand that I know where you currently reside. Your little apartment hidden away in a lesser known location in Mondstadt, sure has it charm. Though, I do hope you are aware that your lovely old landlady is going to pay for having you hidden away. I am all too familiar with your distaste of spilled blood. It is a rather adorable trait after all…

When you have received this letter in your worn little mailbox, I have already arrived in Mondstadt. It won’t be long before you and I will have a sweet reunion. I have already picked the date. Valentine’s Day.

I can’t wait to finally have you in my arms again, my dear angel. This time I will make sure to keep your wings clipped. I do hope you will love your new cage.

Sincerely yours

Zandik

To: [Name]

From: Diluc

Dear [Name]

It has been three months since I last saw you. Three months of pure hell.

A day haven’t gone by without you being on my mind. I have missed you so much that at times I thought I would die from heartache. The winery isn’t the same with your absence. The grape vines has lost their colour and the grass is pale. The whole estate is mourning. It is as the day, a home reflects its owner.

I have searched far and wide for you, and I must say you did great at hiding your presence. Though, luckily my network is on of the best in the entirety of Teyvat. It only took two months and four days for me to locate you. It is clear that you have gotten help of others. Worry not, they will pay for their sin. Your new home is charming according to a trusted source. Liyue is great national, though it pains me that you did not want to visit it with me. It is very unfortunate I was away on a business trip to Fontaine, if not I would have found you at once.

When you read this letter, I will have arrived in Liyue. It is useless to try and run, because my men have their eyes on you. I will never get you out of my sight again. When we reunite, we will get married back in Mondstadt.

Happy Valentine’s Day

From your beloved

Diluc

[beomqu]

Front Row - (smau)

guitarist! mark x fem! reader

💿summary: it is a habit of y/n to attend ENCT's festival every year and this year isn't any different. while enjoying the festival and waiting for her friend's favourite artist to perform they stand in front row of a band they have never seen before.

🎞genre: college au!, fluff, suggestive jokes, angst????, slowburn, everything stands in y/n's way to bag fine shyt

🔄status: on-going

💌notes: ahhhh my first smau everrr!!! im honestly very scared i might not be consistent😭 but if the feedback is positive i'll probably try harder! sorry for any mistakes ahead. also im not an iphone user so if its not 'aesthetic' enough sorryyyy

Slower updates after september bc of SCHOOL (boo)❌

🗒taglist: open!

started: july 12, 2024

ended: tba!

MASTERLIST

y/n's friendgroup mark's friendgroup

1. RYUJIN?!

2. jaemin's stalking skills

3. now we wait...

4. (Don't) let me cook

5. Cat sisters (written)

6. Jonas brothers

7. Thirst trap

8. Supporting a small business

9. Open practice #2 part 1

10. Open practice #2 part 2 (written)

11. Performance secured

12. Roblox buddies

13. Wait... I'm literally goated

14. ons

15. 🏀❌

16. A DATE????

17. discord (😸)

18. FUCK mark lee

19. lame ash

20. not a date

21. drunken night

22. we're NOT fucking

23. $100 is worth the pain

24. L word

25. everyone is homosexual

26. Jaemin's ip adress is 192.158.1.38

27. HE WANTS to get to know ME

28. mark lee getting passed around (not fake)

29. free ice cream free head

30. date w fine shyt (y/n compeletely partially fucks up once again) (written)

31. mark lee look alike contest (gone wrong)

32. no more secret

33. b-b-b-BLOCKED

34.

35.

[tonirollie]

im actually gonna lose hope that vivziepop will have a downfall

viv has done so much fucked up things and i feel like no matter how much controvorsy she gets into, her cult fandom is gonna defend her no matter what. thanks a million to people like ayyylmao :/

its actually so scary to me that viv's fanbase is mostly made up of kids. clearly her young fans need therapy because i've seen some people say hazbin hotel/helluva boss is the reason they havent killed themself yet. thats so parasocial and being THAT attached to something is extremely unhealthy and these kids clearly need help. i've even seen young fans defend rapists. thats horrifying to me because why are they NORMALIZING this??? i get their young and clearly have no idea what their talking about but this makes me nervous because what if they grow up and STILL THINK this kind of stuff is normal?????

nobody's trying to "find a reason to hate viv" or "just wanna be mad" we're calling her out for shit that she DESERVES TO BE CALLED OUT FOR. im sure as hell there might be a few people that do wanna hate viv for no reason but thats not like 95% of us. vivziepop is a piece of shit who lacks accountability and will never adress the horrible shit her fandom has done (crashing a car into the office, bullying people into suicide over ships, harassing anybody with slightly different opinions, etc) because she KNOWS they will defend her out of horrible controvorsies. thats why i made this post saying im nervous she may never get held accountable.

but then when people DO shit on vivziepop, its for the wrong reasons. its always about hazbin & helluva being "cringe" or about that fucking bathtub snakes drawing, what about the fact her fandom bullied somebody into killing themself and she's staying dead fucking silent about it???? worry about things that actually fucking matter people :/

vivziepop's fandom is literally the melanie martinez and johnny depp fandom all over again. they do horrible things yet their 12 year old fandom will defend them no matter what because their parasocial as fuck.

sorry for the long post, this has been on my mind a lot recently.

[aliceinborderlandsquidgame]

Only me | Yandere!Detective!In-ho x Fem!Reader |

Notes: AU - No games - In-ho works as a Detective and you just happen to be involved in a case - grammar mistakes - Death - Manipulation -

The sound of the doorbell alerted you from your current book. With your heart leaping fast you went towards it checking throw the peephole you let out a hard breath seeing it was Detective In-ho.

You slowly opened the door seeing him with a plastic bag and a small smile. Eyes looking worried.

"Are you alright?" In-ho asked after he left his shoes to fully enter the aparment.

"Yes...well no. Sorry im still scared"

In-ho nodded understanding your fear. You were after all a witness of a murder case, the only one who ever saw the killers face and now they were after you. The aparment was part of the many places police had for witness but even that was not a gurantee that you would be safe.

In-ho would never admit it out loud. But he would kill the criminal himself if they dared to try and get to you.

"I understand" he said in a soft tone as he pulled out some fresh food and water, and some of your favorite sweets. He knew this type of cases were hard and that the fear could make anyone crumble.

But you were not a coward. In-ho had saw it in your eyes the night they found you or well you found them. He was having a smoke with is younger brother Jun-ho just a few meters away from the station when they saw you running towards them covered in blood with tears. But even then you asked them to help the other victim (who saddly passed away) before they could even adress your own injuries.

You later gave them a full description of the murdered and what you were doing when you had crossed paths with them. After one visit to the hospital you were sent home.

No one really expected you to be in danger. And most were confident they would catch the criminal quickly now.

But In-ho always with his instincts knew better. He gave you his number and told you to call him if anything happens or if you felt like there was something wrong. He would go to your aparment complex twice a week to check the area (not that you needed to know it).

It payed off...well not fully. He had just leave the station and was going to check again on you when you called him, crying and telling him someone was trying to get in.

He later found you with a panic look inside your closet. He was not able to catch the murder but the cameras gave the police a glimpse of them.

Thats how you ended in the aparment for witness protection. Not a week after moving in your home was attacked and destroyed leaving behind a terrible message on the wall "You cant hide".

From that moment In-ho took you under his wing. When he was not on duty he was at the aparment with you. He would drop you food and books. Only him and Jun-ho could enter the place since you did not trust anyone.

"Here" In-ho gave you some soup that was homemade. You gave him a strange look getting a small smile in return. "My mother made it" he explained getting a nod from you "You should heath it up and eat it. Warm food will help you" He said checking the place and seeing that it was not a mess. It did said you were not that bad mentally.

"Thanks...you do too much for me already" You said going towards the microwave to heath up the soup.

"Its my job" In-ho said trying to act nonchalant about it. Even if he knew he was crossing lines. Bringing you food, staying with you at night when you were too scared. He did not tell you details of the case, his words about it were vague.

He knew he was letting you get in his heart. The shared meals, how you would read for him sometimes...

Yes, defenetly it was not professional on his part. Something inside him just screamed for him to protect you. To take you away from the world, no one should look at you. No one should make you cry or be scared. You should only feel good things. And you should be able to enjoy freedom once more.

Maybe besides him.

~○~○~○~○~○~○~○~○~

His days turned into going to the station, follow leads then going to your aparment. Why ? Well something about the way you smiled at him and how you always seemed to take care of him just made his heart beat a bit faster.

And dont make him start when you gave him a massage. The day have been terrible and he knew he was doing a terrible job hiding it. When your hand touched his back and he let himself go...he had to leave faster that day after the effect you had on him. He did not even made it into his own aparment he jerked himself inside his car checking the cameras of the aparment.

He felt terrible but at the same time so good...was it so wrong that he wanted to have you all for himself ? To keep you on his own aparment being the perfect house wife he alwyas wanted ? That wat you would have to worry only on doing house chores and maybe going out with your Friends. He would be the best husband ever. Your parents would love him. Plus he was a detective a well respected one. That had to count for something.

Right ?

~○~○~○~○~○~○~○~○~

"Is..is he dead?" You asked In-ho holding a sob as he nodded. Capturing the killer had resulted with his death and that was the end of it. He would have waited for tomorrow morning to tell you but he could not. He needed to see you. See the relief in your eyes. Feel your warm body against his as you hugged him and cried while telling him thanks and a lot of other words.

But not what he wanted to hear. No, he had dreamed of this. He wanted you to tell him that you loved him. That from now on he would be the one for you and he would accept.

But that never happened. Life moved on in its way. In-ho got more cases and even if he did keep touch with you its was not the same.

Yes he still did check on you. With the excuse of you needing theraphy after all of this. And to make sure you were alright. But he did not get to eat your food or feel your presence around him as he used to.

Part of him wanted....well wanted to take you. To make you see that he was the one for you. That without him all these terrible nights would have been impossible to live. That without him you would not be alive today.

He pressed his lips together as he saw you kissing goodbye some other guy. In-ho knew the Man was good. No shady background or anything. He should not be doing this. He should let you move on....

But as he put is dark gloves on and walked behind the Man who was checking his phone not noticing In-ho careful steps till it was too late...

Soon the media had your face. You were the "Curse Lady" because any Man who got close to you happened to die. It was just fun for the public but torture for you. Reporters kept coming to you demanding answers. You had been at the station multiple times by now. First to be interrogated then for protection from the media.

Your life was done for. You had moved to another aparment complex wishing for a more...well quiet life. Thats when the letters started. With deep details of your life and of the things that person wanted to do to you.

In-ho never consider himself a writer. Much less one who could put his feelings on papper. But for you he tried his best. He loved seeing your reaction when you got them. And even more when you would call him to ask for help.

"Im sorry (Y/N)...but the police wont do much since this person has not attacked you" In-ho said one afternoon after re reading his own letters.

"But- I can barely live like this! First the murder, then that strange...thing that kept happening. Not even my family wants me around. My Boss almost fired me and my friends left me" You said crying hugging your knees "I...I only have you In-ho"

Oh that was music for his ears. He knew this was bad. He had become a stalker and a killer for you. And you were just know seeing the Real thing. That you only had him.

"Move in with me" In-ho suggested getting a suprise look from you "Im a detective (Y/N) if this person knows whats good for them...then they will stop if you are with me"

"You...would you offer your home for me?"

And much more

"Yes" In-ho said in a soft tone caressing your hair. "You are a strong woman and a intelligent one. All of this, its bad luck and it will pass. I would feel better knowing you are in a space thats safe"

~○~○~○~○~○~○~○~○~

"You really did it" Jun-ho said adjusting In-ho bow who just rolled his eyes at his younger brother.

"I just pulled some strings" In-ho said pushing Jun-ho to check himself on the mirror once more.

"Of course. Because Stalking her, killing all these men and then doing a background check on her to ruin her life so you could rescue her its just that" Jun-ho responded with a smirk

"Jun-ho" In-ho said turning with a serious face "You have just as much shit as I do. We can both drag each other to hell together or life our lifes"

Jun-ho pulled his arms up in mock surrender. "Dont need to get like that. I was just saying. Besides I did help you to pick up the rings. Im basically the one who supports this wedding more than anyone out there. And between you and Me, she looks amazing in the dress"

"How did you-"

"I was passing by and the door was open. Dont worry one of her Friends almost threw a big base at my head" Jun-ho said with a laught. "Dont ruin it In-ho"

~○~○~○~○~○~○~○~○~

"And you In-ho, do you take (Y/N) as your wife?"

"I do"

"You may kiss the bride"

And like that, years of control, Manipulation and life ruining came to an end. In-ho had you as his dear wife. His and only his. And things would just get better from now on. The growing life in your belly was proof of that.

[shegatsby]

Okay I just had an amazing idea! Imagine reader as Hannibals patient and both of them meeting in an online portal similar to tattle crime where you can chat privately, they start talki g and develop like a relationship but for the sake of their identities they keep their real names out of the chat when one day the reader texts hannibal that they're at the psychiatrists office with a picture of the floor attatched, Hannibal obviously realizes its the floor of the waiting room, during the session he acts like nothing happened but at the end of their session hannibal adresses the reader by their username. The rest is up to you!

A/N: Hi, thank you for this request I really loved the idea. I changed it a bit because we all know that Hannibal would never leave anything to chance, of course he is gonna stalk you babe ;)

Warnings: Stalking.

Words: 1.442K

It was late in the evening, Baltimore’s  cold weather made you stay under your fuzzy blankets with a hot cup of tea. Your laptop on your lap, you logged onto your account in Tattle Crime. It was a blog about your city’s newest crimes, recently you have been on that blog a lot, there was a serial killer on the loose, people were wither sharing info or commenting about the gruesome  murders. Everyone was talking about the ‘’Chesapeake Ripper’’ you’ve always been interested in serial killer’s mindsets so Tattle Crime was a useful blog on that to feed your curiosity, how you were oblivious to what’s to come…

You read some articles which compares the Chesapeake Ripper to other serial killers and you left a comment under it, saying that comparing is false, because he is something we have never seen before etc. It was your honest opinion, his killings and presentation of the bodies were more meticulously sophisticated. You referred to the killer as ‘’him’’ due to the fact that most serial killers were male.

You opened a new tab and surfed on the internet, you were watching your favorite old Hollywood movie when you had a notification from Tattle Crime. The blog had dm box so that users could communicate which you never used before but someone sent you a text. The user didn’t have their name, their handle was ‘’Botticeli’’ the last name of the famous painter, Sandor Botticelli, your handle was ‘’Hekate’’ the witch goddess. You didn’t like putting your real name out there and appearently so did the person who messaged you.

‘’I am interested in your thoughts regarding the Chesapeake Ripper, I would love to hear more if that is convenient for you.’’

It was strange but you loved to chat about your favorite topics, since you weren’t busy you decided to text back.

‘’Hello, of course. I would love to chat about him, he is such an enigma.’’ You sent and waited, for some reason your hands went cold, you had a strange sensation in your stomach.

You had messaged a stranger online for 4 hours, the conversation was vibrant and it was obvious that the guy you were texting was knowledgeable, you learned that he was a 40 year old man, living in Baltimore, you told him your age, you were at university, you and him respected each others’ private life so not much info were exchanged other than nice conversation about art, literature and murder. Later you said your good nights and you turned off your laptop and went to bed straight, you had morning classes.

It was snowing, you had dark circles under your eyes but you made effort in your appearance, you wore a nice winter dress with long boots, hair tied and a light make up to cover the tiredness. In the mean time Doctor Hannibal Lecter was on his office, getting ready for his patient. He was facing his laptop’s screen, on the screen he had information you, thanks to his work with the FBI he had privileged access to get peoples info. He learned your address, university, your Instagram, everything. He decided to message you again.

You were at the cafeteria, eating and looking at your notes when you got a notification, the stranger you had a nice conversation with last night messaged you again. ‘’I apologies for keeping you up so late last night, I hope you had some sleep, good morning.’’

You couldn’t help but smile, he was formal yet you could sense some kind of kindness and concern.

‘’Hey, no need to apologies. I enjoyed our conversation last night. Morning!’’

For days you messaged back and forth, everyday without being to open, he told you his day, and you told him about your day, over the days you learned his habits, he was an early bird, loved to read and keep his mind busy, he also mentioned the dinner parties he throws every once in a while. You were intrigued, but kept your cool.

After a month you were having mental problems, your assignments were too much and you had some problems from your past, ever since you mentioned your problems he was being more kinder than usual, he was giving you affirmations such as;

‘’You are a smart girl, you can do it.’’

‘’I believe in your abilities.’’

You liked the way he talked to you. Neither of you asked for a phone number or even an email address which felt safe.

One day he suggested that you should see a psychiatrist, since he had access to your university he could see your grades and they were dropping and he didn’t like that. He wanted you to succeed.

He sent you a list of psychiatrists and made some recommendations, you were falling into his trap and he was enjoying it, he wanted to see you and this was the opportunity. You said you would think about it and in order to give you some time he said it was okay.

When you had a melt down while studying you decided to think about Botticelli’s list of psychiatrist and you sent a mail to the Doctor writing that you needed an urgent session, thankfully Doctor Lecter replied quickly, you were too busy to notice how odd it was to reply to you in a minute. He wrote that tomorrow at 6 would be convenient for him, it was convenient for you too because your classes end at 5 pm. Of course he knew that and you would be his last patient of the day.

After your classes you got on the bus and went to the Doctor’s office. You clung to your long coat and walked into the building, the warmth welcomed you, there was a desk but no secretary was in the view, you knocked on the grey door and waited, your heart beating at a rapid speed.

A tall man opened the door, his three piece suit made him look intimidating, he was standing proud and tall.

‘’Miss Y/L/N I presume?’’ he questioned, his maroon eyes scanning you, he was really good at hiding his excitement, there you were, the woman he had been messaging over a month was standing right before him. ‘’Dr. Lecter, it’s a pleasure to meet you.’’ You extended your hand and he gladly took it, he noticed how soft your hands were, there was a certain feeling in his chest, ‘’Please come in.’’

His office was grand, the fire place was lit which gave the room a cozy feeling and yet it resembled the museum, formal. You sat on the leather armchair and he sat opposite with his leather notebook and silver pen. He started the conversation, as he was speaking he made notes of her manners and behavior, you had a simple jeans and a black top, even though your outfit was normal Hannibal found you elegant like a swan.

During your session you had a feeling as if you have met him before, he was kind but his voice and his demeanor made you think before you speak, thankfully he made you comfortable by talking art and literature, his replies sounded familiar, you thought as if you were talking to your new online friend.

‘’Dr. Lecter, I must say I’m here because one of my friends recommended you to me.’’ You confessed, ‘’Oh, did your friend ever came to me before for a session?’’ he asked looking curious as if he wasn’t about to reveal himself to you.

‘’No, I mean I’m not sure, he is an online friend so..’’ you replied shortly, looking around.

‘’Oh really, Hekate?’’

You froze, did he just addressed you by your username on Tattle Crime?

‘’I-I’m sorry..?’’ you stuttered, you must have heard it wrong.

He placed the notebook and pen on the nearby table and stood up, fixing his clothes he came up to you, you had to look up, he extended his hand to you, ‘’Botticelli,’’ he said, ‘’Nice to finally meet you in person, I must say, I didn’t expect such a beauty, your intellect matches your divine face.’’

Your first reaction was to get up and run to the door, it was locked.

You turned to face him, his hands in his pockets, he was smiling ear to ear, ‘’You wound me Hekate, I thought you liked me.’’ he started to walk to you, your back pressed to the locked door, he stood before you, one of his hands found your heated cheek, with the back of his hand he caressed it gently, ‘’Do not be afraid, all I want is for you to be mine.’’

[signfromeywa]

Statement and realtalk:

I have to adress something open to you, something that is going on on bluesky atm.

It is one of the reasons why my chronic illnes is flairing bad up and noramlly I would not adress this on my blog, this blog is not about drama but I feel forced to do it:

(also I don't want you to harass anyone I mentioned in this post, I just want to view my side before they try to ruin my reputation even more. I want you guys just to know my side.)

I got accused of stealing the design form Ava from other artists, coz she has a white suit on and red curls. I proofed afterwards with a statement that she exsisted LONG before I joined the Avatar fandorm. But they don't stop talking openly about my name in bad manners, dragging my name to the mud. So here is my open statement I posted on bluesky already:

Just want to say: I see you, and I see your bullying behavior towards me. How you speak about me being evil while you call me a copycat and an entitled European. You step on me even though I just PROVED that my OC is not stolen. You never stop, even a person is already on the ground. You are evil. I'm not going to stop drawing a character in a white Lab coat just because these people don't like it. I can only advise you: if you see people publicly trashing other people, keep your distance from them. Don't support bullying. I didn't do anything wrong by having my character wear a white suit in a sci-fi franchise. It's a common trope in sci-fi, just like Ghost in the Cell and Alita: Battle Angel—just examples. Pinterest is full of such examples. So why shouldn't I have a character with a white suit? It's obvious in a sci-fi movie. Why can't my character have red curls to look like me? Is that forbidden now, too? Am I no longer allowed to have red curls?

Ava is a cloned human with a cybernetic spine. She doesn't even have a kuru. She's a test subject and won't have much to do with the suit once she's out of the lab. One of the core aspects of Avatar is the aspect of artificial bodies, so its also not really something only one group of people can claim, as their "IP". I hate to openly discuss this and address it. But I won't let the perpetrators continue to bully me. They'll just continue to show their true color by continuing to publicly drag my name through the mud. I suggest we just leave each other alone from now on. I'm working on my sick note, and she's working on hers. You two should just start behaving like adults again, not like 10-year-old elementary school bullies. My proof that I designed Ava before I joinded the fandom: bsky.app/profile/ritr... Her character sheet with more infors to her origin story outside of the Fandom: bsky.app/profile/ritr... I don't know what else to say, except that I want you to stop, because I'm not going to stop drawing Ava. Just leave me alone to enjoy myself. I've been warned by so many people independently of these people, and I always form my own opinion. But they've clearly shown me that it's true: they systematically exclude people, publicly drag their names through the mud, and bully them. This has to stop. I don't want anything more. And because my name was also publicly dropped, I'm now also publicly speaking out names: It's about the bullies: Celbizarro, kingsevil, hypodriive, mapiezaddy, sabasquatch I could drop more names, but I'll leave it at this point. These people are together on an Avatar AU Discord and are united against one person. It's an echo chamber of bullies, and I want people to understand that. I'm not going anywhere. I'm peaceful and just drawing a red-haired woman in a white suit. Inspired by many sci-fi universes out there. People need to understand that similar concepts that aren't even that original, like a simple white suit in a sci-fi universe, red curls, or a clone in an Avatar universe, don't necessarily mean that anything was stolen. No attempt was ever made to clarify this with me privately or to ask about it. Why do people embrace my idea of ​​painting cloned creatures and humans? Quite simply, because it seems to have been forbidden by a certain group, and you can't forbid something so simple. It's meant to prove a point. side note: I didn't encourage anyone to be inspired by my AU. These are just people who support my idea, and I'm not saying it's unique, but I'm not going around accusing everyone of stealing it either.

here again my screenshots, that I had ava since 2018 and designed her suit 2023:

(If you wonder about my screenshot. I have a German PC I had to translate it with Google lens so everyone can understand. So I added the original and the translated version. Also the created status is newer than the last edited, coz I moved all my files to a new storage. But edited means, when I worked on it the last time in my art program. Last acces is when you view a picture in big.)

I have more old pictures and artworks from her to prove my point. I never ment to steal anything and I never did. It looks similar coz Avas look is a common look in the sci-fi franchies.

Here is also pictures, that shows that I drew white suited characters quite a while already:

Its just a trope I really enjoyed already since ages.

And here my OWN design for an adapter for her cybenetic Spine:

Also more proof how old Ava my OC is already

Even with her new suit already:

The oldest pictures I have from her:

I joyined the Avatar fandom 10 month ago on tumblr and bluesky btw (my bluesky acc is older than that, but I was not active or part if the fandom.)

The thing is, I just want my peace and I want you guys see this before you hear their bully words from somewhere. I want you to know my side. I never wanted to do harm or have a fight. I am a chronic ill person and this blog is my safe space.

I just want to be in peace!

I blocked all these people above and just want them to let me alone. They don't need to like me, but they should stop dragging names from others through dirt. Thats the worst behavior and they call ME evil and I am just trying to defend myself and try to have fun. Nothing more than that.

I hope you are not mad about me, that I shared this openly on my blog this time and I hope its the last time I have to do that. What else can I do more than just proof that my OC Ava is an old OC of mine that I've now turned into an avatar AU to have a little fun with it. Without any ulterior motives, without stealing anything, because I didn't need it, I already had the design finished, yeas ago.

I hope this is enough for me to get some peace and that I finnaly can enjoy the fandom now and they let me do my own thing. I just want to have fun with you guys drawing about my characters and enjoying the fandom. Nothing more.

Thanks to everyone who read this long post till here. I know its silly that I was even presured to adress this childish behavior of these people. Stay save and happy.

Signfromeywa/ -> RiTroxart.

[serxa]

SUN AND MOON — OC — TWELVE

Word count: 1.3k

Summary: Apollo, purposely does a bad job on his sun taming so his beloved work colleague, Esther, would call him over to fix his job and spend time with her.

Pairing: OC!Esther x Apollo

Warnings: none

𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎, 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓, usic and the Sun. A well known God that is now with the Olympians for his status. Never imagined that be would ever be attracted to someone almost so different in looks, characteristics, and abilities.

As Apollo was at Mount Olympus with his half brothers, Hermes suddenly swooped in with them, happily clapping his hand as he give Apollo a letter. "It's adressed to you, light." Hermes said, floating near Apollo. "From?" He asked, looking at the letter.

It was a Navy blue letter with a stamp that looked like a crescent moon. "Isn't the letter already enough details?" He grumbled, looking through the other mail and messages he needed to send to other mortals and God's. "Ah.." Apollo mumbled, before opening the letter to read what's inside.

'Adressed to the God of the Sun, Apollo'

'I'd like to inform you that the sun is too close to the moon. I saw it this late evening while I was guiding the celestial stars to not burn into one. It's dangerous to slack on your job, Apollo. Please fix this in an instant, our nights are days and our days are nights because of your accident.'

'Your regards, Esther'

Apollo immediately perked up and rushed to an open part of the mountain, and did in fact see that the moon was too visible during the day. "No wonder it's so bright when it's night." Hermes yawned as he read the letter while Apollo was staring at the sky.

He immediately yanked the latter away from Hermes' vision and glared at him. "Just, hold on." Apollo took flight and went to his temple, where he took his charriot that helped him steer the moon in its direction.

"Can I come with you in your adventure?" Hermes laughed as he watched Apollo preparing himself. "No." He flatly answered, and got on one of the horse's back. "Why? Because you don't want father to know you steer the sun close to the moon every month so you could go see her with a reason?" Hermes grinned, making Apollo give him another sharp glare.

"Oh shut up, Hermes." He started to make his horses move, and it flew up towards the sky and to the sun. Once he tamed and moved the sun, he looked around the vast dark blanket full of stars, and saw Esther, beautiful goddess of the moon, celestial guides and the stars, guiding the celestials to their places, fixing the constellations into their desired groups and shines the stars that were important for that decade.

"At least you finally did your job." Esther said as she fixed the moon halo on her head, floating towards Apollo and his charriot. "This is the 4th time, Apollo. Stop slacking." Esther crossed her arms. "I know, I apologize for the 4th time." Apollo clasped his hands together, smiling innocently at Esther.

"If this keeps happening, I might have to send you a letter just as a reminder to do your duties." Esther sighed. Apollo hummed. "I wouldn't mind that, moonlight." He reached over and took a hold of Esther's hair softly. The top part of her hair was as black as the blanket of the universe, and the bottom part, was shining silver and white just like the stars she guides.

Esther pulled Apollo's hand off her hair with a soft push, before turning her attention back to her scroll where it showed the stars that needed to be illuminated for later night. "Are you going to stay here once again?" Esther said softly, glancing at Apollo with his shiny blonde hair. "If you let me." Apollo gave her a small grin, making Esther chuckle.

"Sure, but let your horses rest first." I pet one of his horses that huffee against my hand as it closed it's eyes. "I will. But tell your wendigo's to stop eating my horses. It's hard reviving them, you know." He crossed his arms and Esther smirked, remembering the times him and Esther fought because her Wendigo's, the blood thirsty monsters she creates, killed one of his horses, twice.

"Fine, fine, I promise. I'll tame them better." She said softly. "And I'll put them all in my island. Zeus is not a fond of it walking around mount Olympus either." She sighed. "I wonder why." Apollo teased, making Esther glare at him. "I'm speaking the truth." He raised his hands in a mock defense. "They may be scary, but they have advantages of protecting the land, you know." She stated. "They're nice if you show them you're nice."

Apollo's horses suddenly started to doze off, making Apollo pull the reins to wake the up. "Alright, I'll bring these back and I'll come right back. Want me to bring my lyre?" He asked Esther, knowing she enjoyed working while he played his lyre. "Of course." She smiled, as she closed her scroll. "I'll be waiting."

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

Once Apollo was back up there with Esther, he floated around as he watched Esther fix the constellations, playing his lyre as he stared at her. "... You should have breaks too, you know, Moonlight." He strummed his lyre, creating a peaceful melody that Esther hummed with. "I know, but I just have to do this." She said, glancing over at Apollo.

Apollo smiled, his blonde hair shining gold in the dark vast of the universe, which her silver white hair did the same. "I invite you to my temple, you can come after if you want." Apollo stopped strumming his lyre, and Esther noticed a soft pink tint on his cheeks and ears.

"Of course, I'll come." She answered and fly turned towards Apollo. "Wait- really?" He blinked as he smiled like an idiot. "Yeah." Esther giggled at his reaction, looking at him like a thousand teasing sentences were overfillubg in her mouth, but she quickly swallowed them down, knowing Apollo having the temper of a small child, would immediately pout and be stubborn for a whole while.

"Uh- cool." He continued to play his lyre, humming with Esther as they harmonized with the melody. Apollo closed his eyes and sighed softly, letting Esther hum on her own. He opened one of his eyes to admire her glow and smiled like a baby with candy. Esther saw in the corner of her eye, and she turned towards him. He immediately looked away, playing off like he wasn't staring.

But Esther knew. She chuckled softly and closed her scroll, finally done with her duties. "Well, I need to rest. Let's go back to your temple, shall we?" She face him and Apollo stopped strumming once again. "Uh, yeah! Let's go." He smiled, practically buzzing with excitement.

When they were back in his temple, Apollo and her immediately crashed onto the bed, cuddling each other. "... Is this a normal thing 'friend's or 'work colleagues' do?" Apollo asked, looking up at the ceiling. "... I think not. Why, planning on putting a label?" She teased, making Apollo immediately scoff and turn pink.

He stumbled on his words and just shut up once he couldn't let out a simple sentence of denying it. "Oh yeah, it's definitely not normal." Hermes suddenly appeared with a small bowl of popcorn. The two sat up and Esther was enraged that Hermes saw how intimate they were. Esther and Apollo quickly sent a fire meteorite at him, and he quickly teleported away, without laughing loudly.

"Woah.." She murmured, realizing the fire meteorite they sent. She chuckled and looked at Apollo. "I was supposed to send a fireball." He said softly, holding on Esther's waist. "I was sending a meteorite right at him." She answered back. "... Never knew we could be a powerful duo." Apollo rested his head on her temples. She chuckled and hummed.

"Guess we're meant to be? Sun and moon." She murmured, attaching her lips onto his neck. "Sun and moon." He pulled her flushed against his side and laid back down, continuing to cuddle each other.

This was rotting in my notes, and since people like my Epic the musical work, I'll post it

[yanderehsr]

Hope you have a wonderful day and remember to take breaks every now and then! 😴

Unto the request, can I please request yandere high cloud quintet (Jingliu, Jing Yuan,Blade and Imbibitor Lunae) finding out that Baiheng had a descendant before she perished, that descended being the reader who bears a striking resemblance to her. I can just see the 4 of them being obsessed and overprotective of the reader.

-I just recently watched the cutscene for Jingliu’s companion quest and its so top tier

3 hours is plenty of sleep, sometimes I even get 4🥴

And I knoooow, that cutscene was truly top tier😆

Hope you'll enjoy😁

Trigger Warning: Yandere, Obsessive behaviour, Possessive behaviour, Kidnapping

Jingliu: Baiheng was her biggest regret, and now that she sees you who not only is her descendant but also look just like her, how could she help herself but to feel protective against you, and not only that but to possess you as well.

Jingliu's Mara-Struck mind makes her even more possessive over you, she can't help but fall into instincts around you even with her high resistance against the mara. She knows it's wrong, horrible of her even, but she has to admit, you look so pretty when you cry for her.

"Don't move, don't make me repeat myself... Baiheng would be disgusted with what I'm doing to you, but I can't find myself to care right now, you're mine and you will need to accept this"

Jing Yuan: He knows about you, he always had known about you as well, you are his secret, something he wouldn't even share with the rest of High-Cloud Quintet, you look so much like Baiheng that it's ridiculous. He has known you for so long that he doesn't even see Baiheng when he looks at you, he instead thinks Baiheng looks like you instead.

Jing Yuan hides you away from the world, what happened to Baiheng will not happen to you as well, you are locked away at his home, he treats you like you're above him, probably due to his guilt about Baiheng, he will guard you, you are safe with him and nothing will ever befall you, least of all death.

"It's almost uncanny how much you look like her... *sigh* Anyways, what do you want for dinner today, I'm cooking"

Blade: He doesn't see you as a descendant, no he thinks you are Baiheng, nothing can convince him otherwise. He never adresses you by your name, he always calls you Baiheng cus that's who you are, he thinks you have just lost your memories but that's okay, he will always be around to remind you of who you are.

Blade calls you that so many times that you may believe him yourself, I mean how can you know about what you have forgotten, and reincarnation is a thing that happens so maybe you really are Baiheng. Blade doesn't care what you think you are, all that is important is that Baiheng is back and you are all his.

"I am so sorry Baiheng for the past... but you are here now... yo-you make me feel whole and alive again, never leave my side ever again, okay"

Imbibitor Lunae: When Dan Heng is like this he starts to remember his past life a bit more clearly but there is one thing he can remember a bit clearer then others, he can remember Baiheng's face, and in turn he recognizes your face as soon as he sees you. Imbibitor Lunae knows that this isn't Baiheng but he still went to talk with you, you looked just like her, he couldn't help himself.

Imbibitor Lunae finds you to be a joy to talk to, not only that but he finds you beautiful as well, a look he has only caught in his dreams now stood before him, he can't help but fall, and he falls deep and hard... he wonders if he can convince you to join the express, otherwise he might need to use... unpleasant ways to get you onboard.

"You look heavenly, like a deity... isn't the view from the express lovely, I hope you'll get used to it, you will be seeing it a lot in the future"

[starrgirlella]

Lurking for love? More like lurking for LORE

Hi everyone! Just two days ago, I made some interesting discoveries about LFL by just digging around the website

I'm not sure if anyone else found this out so that's why I'm going to be sharing what I found because it's very interesting

This post is going to be pretty long lol and full of my rambling. If you're interested, please take a read! Do note that English isn't my first language so I may express myself a bit weird 😭

Also IK the screenshots are pretty shitty but I'm lazy oops

To start, I have a habit of checking the sinistershrike website along with the LFL itch.io game page. Why? Well I just like looking if there are any new updates (and its my hyperfixtation so I'm constantly looking for new content)-

And I noticed that on the sinistershrike website there was a new update which some of you may or may not saw.

In summary, the game is getting custom music, prounouns are getting removed so MC is going to be gender neutral and getting called only by their name and most interesting of all: a new main character is getting added, and they're going to be dateable!

Pretty interesting, right? I immediately got curious on who that character might be since they're going to cause drama and more mysteries.

But wait! I'm still not done, hehe

Afterwards, I was just randomly looking at Jacob Alden pics thru google. Again, why? Well, I don't know either lol. It's just a habit that I do when I'm bored and sometimes when I'm lucky, I come across new things.

And this time I was lucky!

So I scrolled down to the end of the results and I saw this post which caught my eye:

What's so interesting about it? Well the fact that the creators website is linked to it. Curious, I clicked on the link and was suprised at what I saw.

(Mind you I still dont know if I'm an idiot just finding this out or not...)

Basically, it's a site containing all info about Jacob! I got really excited when I saw it bc I LOVE learning all the facts about my favourite characters and finding new official content!

When I finished looking through it I noticed two things:

1. The website adress (is that what it's called? Im sorry english isn't my first language)

So when you look at the website adress you can notice how it's linked (basically an extension) to the creators webiste which is: sinistershrike.neocities.org

The thing is; you can't open Jacobs page on the creators site. Like yes, there is a tab which says CHARACTERS but if you click on it you'll get nothing but a scary looking Jacob. Which means to get to this page you have to type the adress in yourself.

So I'm assuming the creator is purposefully hiding this Jacob page (maybe because he wants to finish pages for all characters and more)

And here's the link if you want to take a look for yourself:

https://sinistershrike.neocities.org/character/jacob

2. At the end of the page, you have links to other characters made by the creator.

Not just lurking for love, but other ocs made by him!

Though, if you click on them, you'll get nothing. Maybe they're still being made? I'm not sure.

Now, when you look at the characters for LFL, it's very interesting because we now have info on Sarah's last name AND... an unknown character? Noah Vega.

At first, I was stunned. Who could this character be? Then I went back to the creators website and remembered the mention of a new character, can you see where I'm going?

Noah Vega must be the new character! He was never mentioned before; neither in the game nor in the creators deleted blogs.

And pretty quickly I found proof which helped my theory (I SOUND SO DUMB OMG)

Now going back to the website adress thing.

So I concluded that the Jacob website is hidden from the main website for an reason, hence you can only acess it by finding it yourself. I decided to mess around with the website adress a bit, to see if I could find any more extensions/links.

I started by putting different names in the adress. I tried out: Austin, Sarah, Cedric and Alfred but they didn't lead or anything.

BUT

The only name which lead to an extension was Noah. And holy shit-

I'm finding it hard to express how shocked I was at this discovery

This is a pretty big lore drop imo! So his website shows a pinboard with various notes.

And with these notes we can conclude two things:

1. He has an gambling addiction

2. He is investigating Jacob

He definitely an detective trying to solve an old murder case involved with Jacob. Hence why the mention that the new character will add more drama and mystery to the game.

The three murdered highschoolers must be his old friends mentioned in the game: Steve, Monty and Kenny. Which he claims that they haven't talked since highschool. In reality, they were murdered by him for reasons that are unknown for now.

The website link:

https://sinistershrike.neocities.org/character/noah

And that's about it! I had fun digging around finding this new info and writing this post. I hope to see more of interesting secrets like this in the future because it's fun finding them!

I hope this post was of interest to you :)