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[joequinns]

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[churipu]

Hiii!! I can ask for jjk men (your choice!) with a girlfriend who doesn't look like it but is like super strong! ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ I have a love for those types of characters<3 thanks in advance!

I hope you are getting better ❤️‍🩹

jjk men & their "looks like a cinnamon roll but could kill" you gf

featuring. gojo satoru, toji fushiguro, nanami kento x fem! reader

warnings. cursing

note. anonnn <33 i absolutely love this one, i have so many speculations for different characters about this request omg, thank you for requesting love, i hope this one is up to par, much love xoxo (and i am feeling so much better now, thank you for checking up on me). OH AND GUESS WHAT? u don't understand how thankful i am to reach 300+ followers in the first week??? u guys rock, ilysm

GOJO SATORU. i feel like he'd feel so betrayed after finding out how you're very strong?? one second he's looking away and then the next second, he looks back and a curse is ready to pounce on you. he grits his teeth when he realizes that — but before he could even do anything, there you were, sending out a strong punch that leaves a gust of wind as a cherry on top.

gojo could only stare at you, jaw dropped. all he could think of was how on earth did you do that and how could someone so...cute and adorable like you send out that kind of punch. honestly, on one side he felt so betrayed to only know of your power now — but on the other side, he's so damn proud of you.

after all of that, you still managed to send him your most innocent smile as if you didn't just almost possibly created a hurricane with that punch of yours. skipping happily and then throwing yourself onto the male, "satoru!"

"you never cease to surprise me, baby." he chuckles.

and you blinked at him innocently, a little confused at what he's talking about. at first gojo thought you were just pretending not to know, but when he realized that you actually didn't know, it dawned upon him that maybe you didn't even realize how strong you actually are.

"y/n, you just obliterated a curse."

"oh. oh. yeah! i did."

yeah, you definitely weren't aware of your own strength. which surprised gojo even more.

TOJI FUSHIGURO. he's always thought that protecting you was one of his main duty, and believe me when i say that toji is always on guard for anything that could possibly send harm your way. feral animals, harmful plants, annoying babies, curses, anything he finds annoying — he just assumes you don't like them either.

despite not having a cursed energy, toji is strong. anyone would agree with that. so when he settled in with you, someone who radiates such loving and gentle aura, toji made it his job to keep you out of harm's way.

but apparently, you've got that under covered.

being in a relationship meant going out on dates occasionally, right? however, some people do not understand the meaning of "i have a boyfriend" and it annoys you. so when toji was away to fetch a few things and you were left alone, a stranger felt like it was the best time to hit on you.

"saw ya' from a couple of minutes ago, thought you're cute. we should hang out."

obviously the word "no" didn't work as he kept on bothering you, and you do know how people react when they don't get what they want sometimes? they just plain out throw words to boost up their ego and deny their own embarrassment. it's funny.

"whatever. ya' aren't that cute anyways." everything began out as an exchange of words — until anger consumes the best out of them. the male got ready to swung his hand on you.

and believe me when i say that toji was having the time of his life watching you exchange angry words with the guy, until he saw the male raise his hand. toji was about to drop everything and come to your rescue, but stopped when you smacked the stranger across his face harshly it sent him stumbling over his own feet.

toji chuckled lightly, although surprised. that day, i swore he promised himself not to get on your bad side (also, he thought it was pretty hot of you). he told you he'd been watching from afar, and was so ready to be your knight in shining armor.

apparently, you are your own knight in shining armor.

NANAMI KENTO. for the longest time, nanami has stood his ground in defending you from malices and curses. some of the people do not like the idea of you and him together, especially girls who failed to obtain his attention (obviously). and he'd always be the one to tell them to piss off and not to butt in his relationship.

you were just a normal businesswoman working normal office hours, and nanami — well, he's a pretty busy man. but he has made himself visible to your work environment a couple of times, mostly because you were clumsy enough to forget your bento box that you made for yourself before going to work.

and apparently that few times was enough to make girls swoon over your boyfriend. honestly, you could care less. you trust nanami. but things went rock bottom when this one particular girl, a co-worker who was obviously jealous of you. and she doesn't hesitate in showing that to you.

"accidentally" spilling coffee on you, "accidentally" stepping on your foot with her heels, "accidentally" bumping into you, "accidentally" elbowing your head when she walks by. just everything in an attempt to get a reaction out of you so she could possibly play the victim card.

you brushed her every attempt off, although it bothered you quite a bit. but your last straw was when she "accidentally" ruined the report you've been working on for the past week, sacrificing your rest and sweat for it — only for her to dump down a cup of iced macchiato on it the day you were supposed to hand it in to your boss.

you've just had enough of her, and this was not something you can brush off like her other "accidents" because this report would affect your position in the company (and possibly get you fired). but at this point, do you even care? no, no you don't.

"so, is this the part where i hit her?" you ask another co-worker who was there in the room when everything happened, and they nervously shook their head, "really? i feel like this is the part where i do."

so when you did send a punch to her jaw, your other co-workers were quick to run find help (your boss). and all it took was one punch to make the girl wobble weakly, her knees buckling.

oh, and your boss wasn't too happy about your resort in violence, especially in the work area.

"i don't care, i'm fired anyways." you took off the company's id card that was hanging from around your neck and tossed it onto the table before packing your bag to leave.

your boss wasn't the only unhappy one, you were too. and nanami as well.

"it isn't my fault, kento."

"i know, darling. i'm not saying it's your fault, i'm just surprised...that's all."

well, that was the first time you've ever threw a punch to someone. and the first time you've ever been fired, so yes. it is a surprise to nanami, but to you? you were expecting it sooner or later with the pace of how that co-worker was going in with her shenanigans.

"she was pushing it."

nanami was silently proud of you for being able to defend yourself though, "well, at the end of the day, you won the fight. right?"

© CHURIPU 2023 , DO NOT COPY OR REPOST ANYWHERE !

[lunaviee]

can i request where reader cant go to their match and they got angry which makes them say the word "i shouldve invite *ex's name*, she wouldve come." and reader reaction can be up to you! with rin and maybe chigiri? thank you so much and please stay hydrate! sending loves <33

OHHH MYYY GODDD ANONNN……..

the way i gasped so loud when i saw this OMGOMG

okay so, idk if you’re wanting PURE ANGST for this but like i’ll add fluff at the end anyway bc the more the merrier😇😁😁

OKAY SO UMM..i’m a procrastinator, it’s no secret. so uhh chigiris will be posted when i remember to work on it, sorry😭

“are you serious?” “you’re..kidding, right?”

chigiri hyoma and rin itoshi x reader (seperate) click here for chigiri’s

tags/warnings: angst to comfort, swearing, arguing, NOT PROOFREAD…

synopsis: if he’s so insistent on you being there to support him, why doesn’t he do the same?

a/n: i am SO SORRY this took so long </3 i got busy but this request is soo..chefs kiss i hope i did it justice😓

RIN ITOSHI—

the faint mumbles from the tv filled rin’s apartment as you made a quick snack to eat, knowing your boyfriend should be home any minute. you sat down on the couch to eat, turning the tv volume up as background noise while you looked out the window. it faced a gorgeous view of your city, along with a nice view of the sunset.

after some time, you were back in the kitchen to clean up a bit.

*click*

the jingling of keys indicated rin was home, a tad later that usual but you payed no mind to it.

“hey,” you smiled, “welcome home, how was practice?” arms wrapping around his neck as he set his bag down, taking his shoes off. his arm snaked around your waist to pull you closer to him, planting a kiss on your temple.

“eh, same as always. those lukewarm lunatics don’t know what they’re doing”

you hummed in response, rin pulling away from you to look you in the eye. he spoke again. “we have a game in a few days. you’re going, right?” it sounded more like a demand than a question.

“oh uh about that” you broke eye contact, a twinge of nervousness tainted your face. “i was given an extra shift at work so i’ll be swamped, i don’t think i’ll be able to make it, sorry”

his before softened gaze now pierced right through you, full of annoyance. “really? i thought you’d want to come to my games.” his arms left your torso and flopped to his side, lower back resting on the counter.

“i do! i always do..rin you know this, i go to your games when i can but lately i’ve just been more busy an-” you rambled.

he cut you off, “quit the excuses.”

“excuse me?” you replied, shocked at how his silver tongue was so quick to interrupt you.

“i get it. you’re busy. you don’t have to make up these half-baked excuses and try to make me feel better.” he moved from the counter, straightening his back and showing his full height, looking down on you as if you were less than him at that moment.

“excuses? rin, what the hell are you talking about? i’m being serious.” confusion swirled in your mind, what was up with him??

“you know, i never had these problems with *ex’s name*. she was always happy to come to my games. no excuses, no lies. every game, she was there. why can’t you be like that?” rin’s venom stained words singed into your brain, glints of annoyance pooled in his eyes. a twinge of guilt settled in his gut the minute those words spilled out of his mouth, but he payed no mind to it.

“what?” your eyes widened in disbelief, “are you fucking serious?”

how could he say that? sure, rin was petty and used bitter language when he was upset, but comparing you to his ex? that was a new low, even for him. after all of the crap you two talked about when mentioning both of your exes in the past, you’d assume he’d want absolutely nothing to do with her. right?

“why wouldn’t i be?” not once did his gaze leave your figure, was he serious? “she actually took my career seriously.”

you were beyond shocked, eyes narrowing as your brows knitted together. “invite her then.” you retorted. “maybe i will, maybe then i’ll have someone who actually supports me there.” he scoffed.

his words made your blood boil, eye twitching before you spoke again, “get out.” you gritted through your teeth, fingers fiddling with the hem of your (his) sweater as to not lose your cool.

“what?” he scoffed, not expecting such a response (he really should have, what was he thinking??)

“did i fucking stutter? or is your skull too thick to hear what i have to say. get. out.”

the strikers face further scrunched, yet not moving an inch. “this is my apartment. if you’re upset, then leave.” he brushed past you without a single regret as to what he had said, not entirely believing you’d actually leave, where else did you have to go?

“fine then.” you slipped your shoes on while dialing a number on your phone before slamming the door, leaving the rin to sit with his thoughts. you had much, much more to say, but the thought of having to stay in the same vicinity as you made your stomach churn.

who did you call? why, your best friend of course, who else would you trust with this information. sure, rin’s teammates weren’t bad people to open up to, but you needed someone who could understand your feelings through angry sobs and incoherent mumbles.

it was only a matter of time before you were sat on yours friends bed, angry tears burning your cheeks as you rambled on about how dumb your boyfriend was.

“break up with him” your friend mumbled, only half joking. “me personally, i wouldn’t stay with a man, nah, a BOY who brings up his ex when he’s mad..”

you lifted your head from the tear stained pillow to meet your friend’s gaze. “yeah but……ugh i hate when you’re right” your sentence ending with a laugh

“i’m kidding..kind of” she sneered “either way, screw him, ghost his ass until he comes crying at your doorstep”

“what??” you shot up from your position, now almost on top of your friend. she was faced you, a more serious expression painting her face

“seriously though, you shouldn’t have to deal with that shit [n/n], he has the be the one to apologize.” you nodded in response, good thing your friend had a bit more common sense than you did in that moment.

“yeah, you’re right, thanks”

“any time, now do you wanna stay here or are you good to go home?”

“i’ll stay here and bug you more”

“okay then” she laughed out, the two of you now laying on the bed on your backs, staring at the ceiling

• { time skip - two days later } •

the radio silence that came from rin was like torture, did he not care? not a single text or phone call, not even a message given from one of his teammates. it was hard to stay positive.

sure, he deserved the silent treatment, but he was your boyfriend. his company single-handedly made your days better. being separated because of a fight that he didn’t want to resolve was stupid.

your friend tried taking you out today to get your mind off of the situation. it was going well, up until you walked into your favorite cafe.

you were met with a face you were too familiar with. rin’s. his eyes widened in disbelief and he twitched, almost as if he was about to run after you. and so you and your friend took one good look at him and immediately left. if the argument was going to be resolved, it wasn’t going to be in a public cafe.

your friend pushed you by the shoulders as you both shuffled out of the doors, you pulling out your phone to find another place to go to at the same time.

“shit.” was the only thing that rin had managed to mutter out as he saw the two of you running away from the cafe. it’s not that he wanted to avoid you. it’s that he was ashamed. he was scared that nothing he would say would amount to enough of an apology for what he said.

rin was scared that this was the end of you two. his worst fears of losing the one person he knew loved and understood him were coming true and is was his fault. the past few days were filled with doubt and regret, his teammates even noticing his practices were depleting.

the rest of the day came and went, your friend dropped you off back at your apartment where you collapsed on the couch, left with your thoughts once again. you were about to just pass out on your couch and ditch work the next morning, like you have been for the past few days.

that was until you heard a frantic knock on your door, jolting you awake. your worried expression dropped to one of annoyance and bitterness; it was rin. but, he looked different. his usually blank expression was now one of exhaustion and hurt.

he’d been..crying?

your eyes widened in confusion, you opened your mouth to tell him to leave before he cut you off.

“i’m sorry” he blurted out

he was looking down to you, except it was much different than before. rin looked desperate, his eye contact only further confirmed it.

he reached his hand out to place it on your shoulder, hesitating. you opened the door to let him in, sitting on the edge of your couch next to each other.

“i’m so sorry [name].”

“i know.”

“it was stupid, you mean so much to me and i..i ruined it.”

“i know.”

“please, you don’t need to forgive me now i just…”

he paused. rin’s head moved to look at the ground.

“i just need to know you won’t leave me. you can ignore me for as long as you’d like and i’d understand. but just…please i need you back” he begged, small tears brimming at his eyes, what a rare sight to see.

silence fell between the two of you, but it wasn’t like the comfortable silences you’ve shared before. it was tense and awkward.

“okay” your voice was barely above a whisper, “i won’t leave you, i think we both know that” you say with a smile.

rin looked back up at you, eyes wide, full of hope and relief.

“but listen i…” the moonlight only further highlighted just how much the two of you had been crying

“it’s gonna take some time. that was really fucked up, you know that?”

“yeah..yeah i know. i’m sorry. you’re nothing like her i-”

“i know.”

the two of you were now looking at each other, faces flushed from crying and relief. the silence was comfortable again.

“let’s just..go to sleep, yeah? we can talk about it in the morning, i think we both could discuss better afterwards” you offered, leaning closer to the armrest of your couch as you were too tired to go to your bed

rin hummed back in response, laying on your chest as he wrapped his arms around your waist. your hands found their way to his hair, heartbeats practically synchronizing.

“you know..i’m still not going to your game” you whispered, peeking one eye open to watch your boyfriend. he smiled, “i know” a laugh spilled out of his mouth before you both fell asleep.

[yzashaven]

can i req needy dom scara..

Like like like like ... he goes away on a mission for wayyy too long.. and the moment he slips inside he starts mumbling and groaning about how much he needed this and how much he missed it..

there isn't an emoji for how blushy and giggly this man makes me holy shit explodes

FEATURING ! scaramouche x fem!reader

CONTENTS ! needy scara ngh, bit of fluff at the start (i tried), some praise(?), reader gets called love, baby, and good girl, creampie, nipple play like once, desperate fucking

NOTE ! WAHHHH I LOVE THAT SO MUCH ANONNN SOOOO i really hope i did your ask proper justice despite being finished late 🙏 not rly proofread

being away from your lover is definitely excruciating, especially if it's for a long time. your boyfriend, scaramouche, is making you feel that pain right as we speak. but you still do your best to understand that he can't just abandon his duties, even if it meant consequences like thisㅡbeing away from you for roughly 3 months now. archons, you just hope that he's doing alright and nothing bad happened to him. when you visited him at his base at the zapolyarny palace, a few subordinates were guarding around the area. it was easy for you to make your way inside since scaramouche made sure that everyone knew of you and your relationship. a few soldiers greeted you but you ignored them and kept walking pretty quickly, eager to just see him again already. once outside of his office, you turn the handle only to find out that it's locked. reaching into your purse and grabbing a spare key he gave you before unlocking the said door. once you opened it, there he is.

scaramouche was standing at the front of his desk laying down a bunch of paperwork about his recent investigations seeming busy like always. upon hearing the door suddenly open, he sighs deeply as his voice was laced with the usual aggressive and rudeness. "ever heard of knocking? what do you want?" he practically yelled which caught you off guard but stood your ground, you were used to this, closing the door behind and locking it once again. he rubs his temples before turning around with an angry look on his face, "i said what do youㅡah..." his gaze softens, "...my love." you rush to embrace him tightly, fingers combing through your hair as he plants a kiss on the top of your head, "i missed you." you whisper out, leaning into his chest to listen to his heartbeat. "i missed you too, love. but i'm back now so..."

ㅡ♡

"fuck, you feel so good..." scaramouche whimpers out as he slowly pushes himself inside you, one inch at a time. once it was all was situated deep inside you, he let out a groan followed by a few experimental gentle thrusts of his hips. "i-i missed this feeling so much-ah..." he says, slowly pulling back until only the tip is inside your wet hole only to gently push back all the way inside, "i needed this, i really did. i needed you so bad." his hands slip under your thighs to hold them apart, allowing him to reach deeper places that made you mewl out in utter pleasure, moaning his name. leaning down to plant kisses along your neck all the while he begins to move his hips at a slow pace that gradually accelerated as the feeling of desperation fills his body. movements sharp and fast yet his words were what seemed of submission, want and need, lost in the addictive feeling.

"s-so good, so fucking good." he says as a raspy whisper directly in your ear, sending shivers to your body. one of his hands make their way up your body to grope one of your bouncing breasts, teasing your sensitive nipple by flicking it gently and pinching at it. faster and harder, he goes. driving you ever so closely to the edge. "i want you to cum on my cock." scaramouche locks his eyes with yours, gaze soft yet stern in a way. "can you do that for me like the good girl you are?" now, his voice is a bit shaky as he feels himself growing closer as well, wanting to reach that release together as if in perfect harmony. you nod frantically, legs shaking as your orgasm feels so so sooo close. "c-cumming...scara!" you cry out as you writhe underneath him. and to add to that, his hand that was previously on your breast is suddenly now at your clit, rubbing it lovingly.

"cum for me, please. i'm so fucking close-nghh..." it seems as if he's the one begging you this time. "cum for me... cum with me. please, baby, i need to feel you orgasm around me." his tone becomes even more needy and desperate than it already was. along with his thrusts, speed increasing in attempts to reach deeper into you and get both of you to let go of that knot at the same time. his breathing uneven as whimpers and groans are all that left his agape lips. soon enough, you cum undone right then and there and even feel a certain warmness fill up your pussy, and reaching the womb it seems. after calming down, he looks at your panting figure below him before smirking mischievously.

"i don't wish to tire you, but please... i need more of you, i missed you too much."

[screampied]

dont get me lit. this fic has me squirming and crying DONT PLAY.

FIRST OF ALL AUFGHFFHF UR TELLING ME THEYRE FRENEMIES?? ALREADY BUSTED. the way the reader was like “i want you both” WHAT A WHOREEEE… (me too, girl, me too)

“yo” came. tojis voice?? saying yo??? DROOLING FUCK ME SILLY. “girl, bye” sassy ass bitch.. “inspiration, she says” “spit it out” STOPPTPYOTOTOTOR THEYRE SO FINEEEE.

the banter… him calling him a bum with the shut up.. ugh i need to get team tagged by frenemies irl. SUKUNA BITING THE PANTIES IM INTO THAT IM GONNA ACC SCREAM RN AUSGDGDHEUSHE THEN TOJI FUCKS MY THROAT IM LITERALLY GEEKING

toji has a happy trail. im walking through the trail to the destination of his tip. “spit the fuck on it” MDGGGFHFFFH YESSIR 😻 sukuna and cunt slapping DONT GET ME LIT. “eyes up here, eyes on me” im on fire.

AUGHHHH DID THEY JS LAUGH WHILE FUCKING ME IM GONNA START SQUIRTING THATS THE HOTTEST SHIT EVER I LOVE WHEN GUYS ACT LIKE BROS IN SMUT IM SO HAPPY RN 😻😻😻😻😻😻

“you coachin me how to fuck?” please. PLSPLSPLSPLPLSPLSPLSPSLPLSPSLS idk why im saying pls but PLEAASEEE ☹️☹️

“dont ya big guy?” i know you cant hear me, but i just moaned. BIG GUY?? BIG GUY????? im so lit call me mars im actually LIT ON FIREEE, SZA WAS RIGHT LIFES BETTER ON SATURN BC IM CURRENTLY BURNING IT DOWN.

A HEADLOCK???? HEALDOCK??/?1?1?2? IM ACC CRYING NOW I CANT DO THIS MY FINGERS ARE STUCK IN A CERTAIN MOTION IM PARALYSE DRNBEJSNENRBHEJE “upsie daisy” SRARATATWTWFEFEGEG AUGGHH MFFGGGHH IM GONNA ACC TOUCH MYSELF IM DONE.

“let her suck on your tits, big guy.” “wanna make toji a whiny little bitch?” can they make out 🙁 im hoping they do can they make out 😭 BOAFFFFF???????????? YESSIREE THATS WHAT I LIKE TO HEAR. oh?? “act like i wont k.o you right now” DROP DOWN STRIP AND FUCK FIGHT ON THE RING ILL BE THE REFEREE, FIRST TO MAN SQUIRT IN MY MOUTH LOSES 🗣️‼️ no? okay. lets see what they do next 😻

“donr play, yk it is” EEEEEEEEE IM GEEKED. BEND OVER??? ITS ACC YHAT KIND OF PARTY?? 😧 wait idk what to say.. the girl was too stunnned to speak?? wait. what? WHAT??

you fucking ended it when it was gonna get oily. 😐 but its okay i forgive you bc you made this divine ass fic i WILL be getting permanent finger cramps bc of you and thank you for such, im literally crying and kicking my feet :P

— PEARL ANONNN <3

UR SO SWEEEEEET THANK YOU SM FOR READING 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭🫶🏽 i always appreciate ur commentary sm u dunno how much this means :,)

i’m glad u liked the banter 🙋‍♀️🙋‍♀️ tehe the best part for that fic was the dialogue between them bc aaaaaa. I NEEDTHEM SOOOO BADDDD hehe the ending i knowww right, it came to me last minute n i was like wait this is kinda 🌚🌚🌚🌚

[mizu-nights]

IDK if this is open but.. hey, can you do a WxS x reader?? so basically, reader is like Rinku Aimoto from D4DJ?? she is like similar to emu 😭 also, you can make the reader fem or gender neutral!! ^__^ thank you!!!

♬ now playing: "rinku aimoto"

-> all together now! happy around!

★ — chars ; tsukasa , emu , nene , rui

★ — notes ; HIHIHHI ANONNN did it separately however if u want to req a poly ver, feel free to send another req next time i open them :D did some research on rinku (used to play d4dj but wasn't rlly into it + only focused on rondo) but i hope u still have a fun time reading this one <3 sorry its a little shorter than others huhu

★ — warnings ; can be read as romantic/platonic , 'twin' used to describe emu , fem!reader implied for emu (reader studies at miyamasuzaka) , otherwise none!

★ — taglist ; @asherenjoysart , @nogenderbee , @akitosheart , @nenes-numberonefan , @mintchocaur

affiliated with @virtualbookstore ★

★ track one: tenma tsukasa

considering tsukasa himself is rather loud, the both of you get along pretty well!

sure, you might be considered a strange person, but so is he, and to an extent, rui! when he finally introduces you to the rest of wonderlands x showtime, they're all thrilled to meet you!

not to mention, your cheerful and outgoing personality makes you easy to hear in the crowds when he performs.

and, as always, tsukasa gets even more motivated to put on a good performance. not just for the audience but also for you.

★ track two: otori emu

you see, emu could feel it in the air when you two passed by each other in miyamasuzaka. it's not every day you meet someone incredibly similar to you, after all.

it was almost like there was a second emu when you were there, or a second you when emu was there. many people said you were like long-lost twins, even if you don't look all that similar!

adores dragging you around different areas with her. malls, amusement parks, restaurants... you name it, emu's already grabbing your wrist and taking you along with her.

★ track three: kusanagi nene

considering she's great friends with a certain pink-haired member of her unit, it's no surprise you and nene got along pretty well. maybe not immediately, but the important part is that you got there!

your cheerful and optimistic nature helps a lot with nene's stage fright early on. even if you're a little loud and it might bother her at times, the fact that you're there to support her when she needed it most was special.

★ track four: kamishiro rui

another oddball like yourself, rui warmed up to you almost instantly. in a way, you were like a mix of emu and tsukasa, of course he would!

he tends to worry about your airheadedness, though. which is also why he tries to keep an eye on you as much as he can when you're near his robots. at the very least, rui doesn't add self-destruct buttons to his robots.

[indras-wife]

Hiyaaaa, I absolutely love your work! It's written so well 😊😊

Call it cliché butttt

I was wondering if you could make a hc or a one-shot, or whatever your comfortable with, about Izuna having feelings for a Senju? And this is totally optional but he does the hanky panky with her and he's kind of stuck with having to hide his halfbreed child.

HIIII ANONNN! OMG THANK YOUUUU!! This will be the first Izuna oneshot in my small blog, hopefully more in the future hehe! Thank you for this request cutie! And in this blog every cliche request is welcome, especially when they are about not-so-famous characters like Izuna. Hope you enjoy reading this sweetie~ Don't be shy to request more Izuna content<3<3<3 P.S ANDDDD as always I got carried away and wrote a lot....I feel this might require part 2 (please let me know if you want it anon!)

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck...!!

Izuna was walking in his room, his mind full of endless questions to himself regarding the recent situation he found himself in. A situation he could have avoided if he was more careful with his carnal desires.

“What am I going to do now ...? Aniki will kill me if he knows!!” he whispered to himself, still pacing in his room. The man found himself more stressed the more he thought about his future actions. 

How can he let his brother know that he not only fell in love with a Senju woman, but also got her pregnant...

“Kuso!!” he hit the wall, sharingan glowing from anger and  helplessness. Izuna knew his big brother better than anyone else and he knew that he absolutely HATES their rival, the Senju clan. After all, both clans have been sworn enemies for decades, with both clans killing each other’s members for a long time. Izuna and his brother were not inferior to this information, considering their other 3 siblings had been killed years ago by the Senju.

He should have known better, he should have been more careful and cold-hearted, but he could not help himself...She was a gorgeous and strong woman, the kind Izuna is attracted to. Upon their first clash of swords, Izuna felt a spark in his body that he never did before...And he was sure she did too, seeing how her eyes widened and found their way to his gorgeous face. Starting from that moment, fate tied their souls together, and after few secret meetings here and there, it developed into a full forbidden romance.

It definitely was exciting for both of them, as they were defying fate and the traditions which were established centuries ago by their ancestors.

"My family will kill me if they know I am meeting with a cold-hearted Uchiha~" his lover mentioned, while they were both cuddled, catching their breathes after a very passionate love making in the forest. It was already a common practice for both of them, a way to show each other how much they love and care for each other.

"Tell me about it...My aniki will for sure lose his mind if he knows I am in love with a Senju~" Izuna added laughing.

Little did they know, fate would play a cynical game on them.

Izuna's strings of thoughts were cut by a knock on his door.

Not now...he thought. He let out a sigh and walked to his door, opening it and seeing one of the council members.

"'Izuna-sama, Madara-sama is requesting your presence in the meeting hall" the man spoke, looking at him.

He could not escape always and Izuna knew it. He took a deep breath and walked out of his room, heading to the meeting hall as instructed. Izuna was good at hiding his emotions under his charming smile, however he could not trick his older brother. Madara was noticing everything, even if Izuna had his bright smile all over his face, he could still not make Madara believe in his lies. He was only praying his brother won't ask questions about his condition.

As Izuna and the other council member entered the room, they were greeted by the looks of everyone in that room. All of them bowed as Izuna walked past them and stood next to Madara.

"The meeting started half an hour ago Izuna. I mentioned this is a serious one so your presence is needed" Madara looked at him, talking with a little stern voice that made everyone else flinch.

Everyone but Izuna.

He had other things going in his mind. Things that bothered him more than being late from a meeting.

"Sorry Aniki..." he mumbled. "Let's get to this meeting shall we?"

Madara was quite taken back by his brother's response and action. Usually Izuna was NEVER late to the meetings. In fact he would be the first one in the room, waiting for everyone else to gather. He also noticed Izuna's dismissive tone and it did not sit right with him. As much as it bothered him, he could not raise his questions about Izuna’s behaviour in front of the clan members. Instead he waited the meeting to end.

Throughout the meeting, Izuna was not able to concentrate on anything that was being discussed. He was blankly staring at the map in front of him, not bothering to talk or add anything to his brother’s words. This, of course, did not go unnoticed by Madara.

As everyone were leaving the room, Izuna was going to follow the council members too. He planned to meet with his lover, to discuss what they will have to do. He realised it was a dangerous gamble, but he had no other choice. They both were guilty for getting carried away during the numerous passionate love making sessions, so they both had to take responsibility and find a way to solve their problem.

“You not going out Izuna. Stay here NOW” Madara’s voice echoed in the empty meeting room.

"What is going on with you? You seem distant, uninterested and most of all evading my gaze. What happened?" Madara asked, looking at him.

Izuna wanted to tell him what has been troubling him for the past couple of days, but he could not bring himself to speak about it. How could he? Izuna was more than sure that his big brother would be too angry if he reveals that he got a Senju woman pregnant, but he also realized that he cannot keep it in him forever. Especially when he does not know what to do.

"Aniki...I am fine. Literally. I just have troubles sleeping at nights that's why I seem disoriented and unfocused" he spoke, a soft smile on his face.

"Then why you keep avoiding my gaze? Did you do something that you cannot bring yourself to tell me Izuna?" Izuna's heart dropped as soon as he heard Madara's words.

Does he already know of the woman and their affair?

Does he know that Izuna got that woman pregnant?

Every worst possible thought was dancing in his mind, messing with his rational thinking more and more. Izuna could not lie to his brother, but he is in such a situation he cannot tell the truth as well. He is absolutely torn between wanting to reveal his circumstances, and between keeping the secret and trying to deal with it himself.

“Brother….what do you mean? We have no secrets from one another…! I am hiding no secrets from you I promise! I really am just tired and a good night sleep will help me get back to my self” Madara was not convinced by this words but he also did not want to press Izuna into revealing something he isn't comfortable with. After all, their bond has always been strong and they both are very considerate of each other's feelings.

"Okay...Just know if you need anything I am here to help you" Madara said, turning to go out of the room. Izuna felt guilter but he could not reveal his secret, at least not now. He made his way out of the meeting room, preparing for the night meeting with his lover.

-After few hours-

It was late night and the whole compound was in deep slumber. Everyone except Izuna, who was getting ready to leave. Him and his lover agreed to meet at their usual location in the forest, a place where it all started.

Izuna grabbed his cloak, concealed his chakra and jumped out of the window. He started running towards the woods, unaware of the trail that was following him.

After some time, Izuna finally reached the agreed meeting place and after a second later a figure appeared next to him.

"Izuna..." a soft feminine voice grabbed Izuna's attention and he turned to see his lover, Himeko standing right there. She took the hood of the cloak from her head, revealing her face to him. As the moonlight was falling on her face, Izuna stared at her, unable to form any sentence from her beauty. She was looking more beautiful than ever...was it her pregnancy hormones? Or maybe the moonlight that made her hair shine?

Whatever it was, Izuna was happy to witness it. A reminder as to why he chose her out of hundred other women.

"Himeko..." he finally spoke her name, moving close to her and hugging her. Himeko, in response, hugged him hard and hid her face in his chest. Izuna was her escape from her life, a sweet escape as she calls it. They both were soulmates, divided by the cruel fate but reunited because of it as well.

"Oh Hime...I missed your hands around me...Heavens I missed your smell...I missed YOU...!" Izuna spoke, raising her head and kissing her softly. Himeko followed him, kissing him back with tenderness and love only he can experience.

"Izu..I thought..our contact together would come to an end...Kami-sama..I was so scared! You did not respond to any of my letters...I thought...I-I" Himeko's eyes teared up, her breath hitches as she tried to let her lover know of her fears. Izuna, understanding her worry, hugged her more.

"I am sorry love...These past couple of days were...hectic. My elder brother is suspicious of me. He thinks I am hiding something from him....Well technically I am, but...I just cant let him know it...."

Himeko looked at him with more worry in her heart.

"My family also noticed it from my side. I try hiding my morning sickness, but I am sure they would figure out my situation sooner or later...Izuna...What shall we do..?D-Do you plan on telling your elder brother about this..matter?" she asked, holding his hands tightly.

"No...Gods no way. I can't bring myself to tell aniki that I got...you pregnant...He will kill me!!" he declared loudly, unaware that his older brother was already listening their conversation.

"Then...what shall...we do?"Himeko asked. She was scared that she won't be able to find solution before it was too late. Unfortunately, their choices were already limited, but they had to decide something very fast.

Izuna sighed, rubbing her back.

"I don't know...I really don't know..."

"I know..." A deep voice was heard from behind Izuna, one that made Izuna freeze.

It....couldn't be him....Right?

Izuna hugged Himeko to his chest protectively as he slowly turned around, his eyes widening as he saw his older brother standing behind them.

Was he always here? Did he hear what Himeko and I were talking about...?

"I knew I had to follow you...To find out what you are hiding...I expected everything..but THIS.." Madara spoke, casting a glance at Himeko, who was clinging to Izuna's cloak, as if her life depended on it.

"Brother I-I...This is not what you expect..! I...I w-we...I can explain..!" Izuna tried to sound persuasive, but he was failing miserably. He knew that NOW, he can hide nothing from his older brother. Part of him was glad he found out his secret, the other part was ashamed that his older brother had to find him in this situation.

"Izuna, I heard everything loud and clear. You got this....woman, who happens to be a Senju, pregnant...And now, both of you don't know what to do...right?" Madara said, walking to them slowly.

Himeko looked at Madara, wondering what he will do. She knew that the man hated Senjus with all his heart, and she hated Uchihas as well...

Everyone except Izuna. The man who made her feel the only woman in the whole world.

The couple stayed silent, unable to answer the seemingly easy question the elder Uchiha asked. Madara looked at them both and shook his head.

His little brother was caught in the web of adulterous affairs, a web too enticing to ignore. It was also difficult to get out of it, but he can't judge his little brother now, can he?

Instead he has to help them however he can. The scolding can come later.

[annikuh]

Hello Annika, I come into your inbox with a trade offer. The trade is that you tell me about your OCs. You gain: telling me about your OCs. I gain: you telling me about your OCs. So basically, tell me about your OCs.🤭

hiiii anonnn [twirls hair, kicks feet] <3 this is gonna be LONG, so im gonna put it under a cut! the nepherits, Jax, Syvis, & Panathir are required reading for this blog bc i reference them the most, but im gonna add a couple others that i love

pics are posted at the end of each section!

(also literally who are you i adore you for sending this ask i hope u enjoy :3)

Early note: the nepherits, Jax, Syvis, & Panathir all exist in a very medieval-esque, magic fantasy world

Nepherits

Nepherits were created by The Necromancer thousands of years ago to be vicious warriors to help Him take over the world. These creatures were created from dead bodies, and are, at their core, clones of The Necromancer, infused with His traits before being trained to hone their capabilities, based on what He wanted to use them for (e.g. melee, ranged weapons, stealth, etc.).

They are basically body-snatchers; when the body they're in begins to deteriorate, they pull the soul out of a living body and take control of it. Once they have control of the body, much of the biology of it ceases, and it takes on a very corpse-like appearance--its alive, but just barely. They have no blood, heartbeat, or body heat (they are constantly ice cold to the touch); almost no color in the skin, eyes, or hair; sunken cheeks, dark circles around the eyes, a discolored tongue (usually a purple-ish color); and they lose their ability to taste, detect temperature, and reproduce. However, they still have to eat, drink, sleep, and blink, or else the body will fully die (though nepherit-occupied bodies can go for longer periods of time without these).

The Necromancer was very close to taking over the world because the nepherits were such excellent fighters with extraordinary stamina and the inability to die. However, the nepherits, who were greatly abused by The Necromancer, rose up against Him and killed Him. They thought they would be hailed as heroes for this, but were so greatly feared and hated by the entire world that they couldn't live in normal society.

After The Necromancer was dead, the nepherits collectively started having an existential crisis. They had no purpose anymore. They didn't have their own identities. They weren't allowed to lead normal lives with others. Everyone wanted them dead. There was no point in existing anymore. Many nepherits committed suicide (allowing themselves to die without taking a new body), while the remainder exiled themselves to an island referred to as the Dead Isle, where they tried to build their own society secretly. It is a sad society of only around 50 remaining nepherits, but they try their best to survive and find some meaning. They are constantly afraid of being discovered and still periodically lose nepherits to suicide, but they emotionally support each other. They often have town meetings that act as group therapy sessions, and decorate the naturally desolate landscape of the Dead Isle with brightly colored flowers.

Nepherits are almost folklore at this point. People know what they are through stories and do suspect that some are still around, but most go their entire lives never seeing one. People do not know that the nepherits live on the Dead Isle. They just think it is a haunted island and stay away--if you go there, you do not come back. Nepherits are, of course, still widely hated and seen as monsters (though the rare few who are more knowledgeable about the scarcely-recorded Necromancer's War do see them as noble heroes).

Misc. facts:

Aside from Jax (see below), there are also four nepherits known to be in the world; 3 are employed by the king regent and used as body guards and as a scare tactic (there was one more, but the regent's father had killed him for insubordination); the 4th is a vengeful nepherit said to be working for a reincarnation of The Necromancer, though that is purely a rumor (see Panathir below)

Nepherits have no memory of the life they lived before they were necromaced and became nepherits

The Necromancer tagged the ear of each nepherit to distinguish them, enchanting the tags to attach to the nepherit's essence so they would transfer onto each new body

Many nepherits chose their name based on the letters and numbers on their ear tags

Some nepherits change their pronouns based on the body they're in, while others stick with one set

Jax (they/them)

Jax is a nepherit who had left the Dead Isle thousands of years prior to the present day. They were tired of being exiled and wanted to do something with their existence and see the world. They are nomadic and still an excellent fighter, and get by doing mercenary/adventuring work, as well as selling wooden sculptures that they hand carve.

While Jax is often discriminated against, they are good at getting others to like them by matching their energy and being socially intuitive. To others, they are easy-going, friendly, witty, agreeable, helpful, and successfully help others feel comfortable, supported, and included. Truly, this is key to their survival.

While they do not regret leaving the Dead Isle, it has been very difficult for them to grapple with the inherent issues of being a nepherit all on their own, without anyone else to be able to relate to or feel supported by. They have a lot of mental health issues and struggle with feelings of self-hatred, loneliness, depression, anxiety, neurosis, a lack of purpose, a lack of identity, abandonment, anger and rage, self-harm, existential fears, paranoia, and suicidal ideation. They constantly feel weighed down by the stigma they carry being a nepherit and frantically try to avoid reinforcing stereotypes about them, often to their own demise. They minimize their own issues and feelings to be as palatable to others as possible. This prevents them from making true connections with other people, even though they crave companionship.

In addition to the stigma that others hold against them, they also suffer from a lot of self-stigma. They often hate themselves just as much as others do, if not more. No matter how hard they try to show people they are a good being, they know they aren't. They lament ever being made and feel abandoned by the gods. They don't even consider themselves to be "alive" or a "person"--they just "exist" as a "being" or a "thing" or a "creature".

However, they've come a long way, and have a better hold on themselves now than they have in the past. They feel that they have found some sort of purpose through helping other people live the best lives that they can, even if its just in small ways. Mortals have such short lives, and it would be a shame to make these lives harder than they need to be. They have learned to cope better with losing people, but of course it still hurts when a friend is particularly close to them.

They do have a difficult time when they have to switch bodies. They always feel immensely guilty and will apologize to their victim. They do not react to killing people in fights and whatnot because those are enemies and, because they are dying normally, their souls get to go to whatever afterlife there is and can rest peacefully. When switching bodies, though, the person isn't really dying because the body is still alive--their soul is being ripped out and thrown into the ether. Jax has no clue where it goes and assumes they just wander aimlessly forever, which weighs heavily on them. But still, they have to survive somehow.

Misc. facts:

They keep a journal! Nepherits still have a human-length memory capacity, so Jax writes down a lot of notes that they think will be helpful in the future in a big journal. However, they are a TERRIBLE note-taker, so the journal is just full of random words, drawings, and symbols that they scribbled down. When the time comes to refer back to their notes, it's a total puzzle, basically.

They have a secret location where they store all of their past journals.

They love kids and get along well with them.

They had an adopted son once and loved being a parent.

They love to dance and are really good at it.

They love the theater but are definitely not gifted enough to ever be a part of a show.

With each body, they follow the same color scheme (black base, with red and purple accents), prefer to keep their hair short, and tend to wear long sleeves and pants; each body gets a different kind of outfit and a different dual-wielded weapon than the last one (they currently use axes!)

The scar across their nose appears on every body they take because it was given to them by The Necromancer, so it is bonded to them.

They love physical touch, but often avoid it because of how cold their skin is. When shaking hands, they will cover their hand with their sleeve or something, and when someone gives them a hug, they make sure to crane their face away from the other person's so their skin doesn't touch theirs.

Because they can't taste anything, Jax prefers foods that have a crunchy texture.

If something is hot enough (e.g. tea), Jax can *very slightly* feel a hint of warmth

Despite not being able to feel temperature, Jax will dress somewhat weather-appropriate, so as not to look out of place

Jax's ear tag was J4X-115

They pry their ear tag off every time they switch bodies

Ironically, they still love to fight and kill, a product of the nepherits' inherent--yet guilt-inducing--warrior bloodlust. Nothing brings out their "LET'S FUCKING GOOO" side like a tournament

Though nepherits take what they can get, body-wise, Jax tends to end up in biologically male bodies because their body-switching often happens when they're in a fight, which usually means there's more men around (though they have taken female bodies before, of course)

I play them in a game for the Genesys RPG system

Jax is VERY MUCH inspired by my own experience with borderline personality disorder LOL

They were a LOT sleazier in the beginning of developing them. Very scammy and fake with how they would make people like them and use others for their own gain

(1. as a nepherit warrior; 2. their current body; 3. a different body!; 4. literally ignore Topher, but this is the only full-body drawing I have of them in their current design with their axes LMAO)

(if you go into my annikuh's creating tag, you'll for sure find more Jax :3)

Syvis (she/her)

Syvis is an elf! She's independent, intelligent, intuitive, confident, level-headed, dedicated, and excellent with a bow and arrow. She's the daughter of a florist (her father) and the region's head religious leader (her mother). All three are very well-respected. She and her community are very nature-based, as is their religion, and the elves in general are immortal.

She's also Jax's soulmate. She found them on the side of the road being beaten by a gang of cart thieves and (after almost shooting them in the head too lol) took them in to make sure they weren't hurt after hitting their head so hard. Syvis clicked with Jax quickly, even though Jax was truly a disaster and at the lowest point of their existence, and the two became friends and lovers. She got a lot of backlash from her community for associating with a nepherit, but she let it roll off her back and was sure to protect Jax from any negativity. Eventually, the community accepted Jax in--they weren't going anywhere, so they might as well. She's a great rock for Jax, being unconditionally loving while still being firm with them. And while she and her family are highly religious, they are very respectful of Jax's aversion to the gods.

In the present day, unfortunately, Syvis and the elves have been dead for several hundred years after the humans committed a mass elven genocide. She had been killed right in front of Jax by a dozen human soldiers, whom Jax promptly obliterated. Jax had recently found a drawing of the two of them, but because it was so long ago, they couldn't remember who she was but knew she had to be important. Eventually, they accidentally stumbled upon the room where she had been killed (thanks to their god-awful notes they followed)--littered with human bones and, at the back wall, Syvis's skeleton displayed, decorated with flowers and her headscarf. All the memories quickly came flooding back to Jax, and they are still struggling with this grief again. Now, they carry the scarf with them.

Misc. Facts:

She helped Jax raise their son

She loves adventuring

She is also a very good dancer; one of her and Jax's first bonding moments was them dancing together

Syvis was the first person to touch Jax's bare skin without flinching or reacting

She finds Jax's skin temperature refreshing because she naturally runs hot

Her color scheme is very warm and earthy colors--she likes orange and yellow the best

The headbands and the many piercings on her ear are common elven traditions

(1. part of the Barbie meme i did with her and Jax, though she did end up in this situation once or twice; 2. the night they first met :3)

Panathir (he/him)

Panathir is another nepherit and considered to be Jax's twin. When he was created, The Nec had considered him defective for his purpose, possessing more extreme negative traits that outweighed any beneficial skills he had. The Nec held onto Panathir, as he was still one of the first nepherits that were created (number 11), and didn't want to fully destroy him--he was still another warrior that could be used. However, Jax was created to correct the mistakes that The Nec had made with Panathir, thus making Jax nepherit number 11.5. They are the only set of nepherit "twins" that were ever created.

Panathir is insecure, vengeful, impulsive, abusive, obsessive, codependent, power-hungry, and emotionally stunted, and makes it everyone else's problem. Whereas Jax feels stigma about being a nepherit, he knows he's evil, he knows he's a villain, and the fear makes him feel powerful. He's very obsessed with being the dominant position in every situation, but his insecurity makes any perceived disrespect--however minor--feel like a threat on his life.

He feels incredibly threatened by Jax, as he is fully aware they are better than him in every way possible (e.g. better warrior; self-sufficient without him) and far more well-liked than he is. This manifests in him tearing down Jax however he can to assert his dominance over them; he truly hates them. At the same time, he is obsessed with them. Jax makes him feel whole and he craves their love and acceptance, and he (often successfully) tries to isolate them from others who may steal Jax away from him. Jax is the only one who cares/cared about him (despite how afraid they are of him), and kindness from them make him melt; this makes him feel pathetic and even angrier at them. Very much an "I hate you, don't leave me" dynamic.

After The Necromancer was killed, Panathir and Jax tried living in the real world and, like the rest of the nepherits, were highly discriminated against. Panathir preferred to literally fight back against this; if someone wanted him dead, it gives him free reign to kill them. He and Jax lived by this for a while, terrorizing the mainlands who dared to hate them, but this got to Jax, eventually, and they insisted they retreat to the Dead Isle.

After mounting concerns about Panathir's violence and the vengeful person they felt Panathir was turning them into, Jax had abandoned him in the middle of the night to escape him, plunging Panathir into millenia of constant distress and anguish over this abandonment and betrayal. He spent every day thinking about them, hating them and crying over them and begging the universe to bring them back to him, and only stayed "alive" out of the small possibility that he'd find them again. His rage built constantly and he externalized his anger often. Whereas Jax often turns their distress on themself, he turns it outward on others and has never emotionally progressed.

Luckily for him (and unluckily for Jax), he has found them again and works constantly to make them regress back into the violent and vengeful person they were when they were with him, and isolate them from their friends by convincing them that nobody else understands them like he does. He genuinely thinks he is helping them by doing so, believing that their constant masking and catering to mortals is a waste of their time and actively harmful to their quality of life, but he will put that belief on the back burner if it means that they stay in his life. He wants the best for them, and thinks that what's best is being with him.

Jax doesn't remember him, but he is so desperate and in such clear pain that they can't help but take him in. They see their younger self in him, and want to help him be better, but his words also worm their way into their head and easily influence them, trapping them back into that abusive dynamic.

Misc. facts:

He is VERY smug most of the time, believing himself to be better than others

He walks very heavily, as if the massive chip on his shoulder actually holds weight

Anytime Jax threatens to leave him, he will go to extremely humiliating lengths to keep them there, even throwing himself at their feet; if they were to actually leave him for good, he'd likely commit a murder-suicide

He fostered some magical capabilities

His obsession with Jax resulted in a deeply and violently psychosexual attachment to them; his feelings are romantic/erotic in the same way that stalking, or wanting to skin and cannibalize someone alive, or keeping someone in your basement, or cuddling with the person you just murdered are

He is very handsy with Jax, often softly touching their face or their hair, and has to hold them while he sleeps; the amount of physical contact and the intimacy of it is often unnerving for Jax, but they are so touch-starved and so happy that they don't have to worry about him pulling away because of their temperature that they just let it happen

He's a talented artist and can easily draw Jax from memory

Over the time he spent without them, he created a wall of illustrations of Jax, some of which he collected (e.g. "wanted" posters), and others that he had drawn; he would frequently stare at these and throw darts or knives at them when he was angry

He has a good memory of Jax and can recall details about them that they didn't even remember, due to his obsessive fixation on them.

His color palette is opposite of Jax's--dark green and teal

He has a large scar diagonally across his chest (at the same direction and angle as Jax's scar across their nose), given to him by The Necromancer, that follows him into every new body he takes

He had coincidentally been working with the villains that Jax and their friends were going after, which is how their paths crossed again

When he had caught wind that Jax was nearby, he lured them to him by torturing and killing a family, then kidnapping and psychologically torturing one of their friends, knowing this would upset them enough to lead them to track him down

His nepherit ear tag was J4X-11, though he quickly changed that once The Necromancer was dead and the other nepherits began changing their names to try and distance himself from Jax

Like Jax, he, too, removes his tag when he changes bodies, often destroying them himself

[[here come some notable OCs that i love but don't talk about much!]]

Asma Acerbi de Pesce Verde (she/her)

Asma is a 35 year old human and comes from the lower fishing caste, Pesce Verde, on the planet Apep (culturally based on an Indian-Italian fusion). She comes from a big family with six siblings. Her father was a military cook until he had to retire after Asma's mother committed suicide when Asma was very young.

She is the captain and astrogator on a small cargo trading spaceship. She's mature, intelligent, good in a crisis, easy-going, and physically strong and athletic. She's alright with a gun, but great in melee.

Asma also has psionic powers! She was really good with them when she was younger, specializing in telepathy and telekinesis. Right before she finished her training, she was psychically attacked by an evil specter during her final demonstration for school. The attack left her traumatized enough that she became basically homebound, too scared to do anything. She does not use her powers very often now, out of fear of another attack and because the psychiatric medication she was put on affected her ability to use them well. But she'll pull em out in an emergency if she needs to.

Misc. facts:

She is in a very committed relationship with the ship's engineer, Kathra (who my partner made, and they are very cute together)

She's very spiritual, using a lot of crystals and meditation and such. It helps her cope with her trauma really well.

She has a pet water dragon (which looks like a bearded dragon), named Premee (meaning "sweetie"). Apep water dragons have mild psychic powers with sweet demeanors, which makes them excellent emotional support animals

Made for a Traveller RPG campaign!

(I don't have ANY drawings of her in her actual design, but this is the art I use for her in our rpg LOL i'll update and lyk when i draw her fr LMFAO)

Lucia DeSalerno (she/her)

Lucia is a very conservative Italian catholic in her late 20s who hunts ghosts and demons. She was raised by an equally conservative single mother and has no siblings. Her mother was killed by a ghost several years earlier, and now Lucia is out to rid the world of these kinds of monsters.

Lucia has a very strange relationship with God. Her religion is all she knows and it's the only way she believes she can live her life, but even though she's taught that everything is in God's plan, she blames God for not protecting her mother and leaving her alone. She holds a lot of contempt and anger toward God, while also begging for his love, help, and forgiveness.

Her personality is very cold, bitter, judgmental, stubborn, self-righteous, and headstrong. She always has a huge chip on her shoulder and is clearly not coping well in any aspect of her life, but she's a really good monster hunter.

Misc. facts:

She uses a dagger that has been blessed by her priest, with a handle shaped like a crucifix with the sacred heart of Jesus in the middle

I have only used her once in a Monster of the Week oneshot, which is a total shame bc she's really interesting imo

Odille Vale (she/her)

Odille is a sex worker who doubles as a spy and assassin, known in the criminal underworld as the "Hawk in the Mist" for her hooked nose--the only feature that can be seen when her hood is up when carrying out a hit. She uses her job at the brothel, The Painted Hen, to collect information on the other gangs in the city and her targets; it's surprising how much these male customers disclose. To others, Odille is serious, determined, straight-edge, cool, calm, and collected. She's stealthy, good with a gun, and an excellent improviser. The world she lives in is crime- and gang-ridden, dark 24/7, musty, and haunted by ghosts. It kind of has similar vibes to a creepy Jack-the-Ripper-Era England.

Odille's late husband, Colin, had met her when she was a sex worker and whisked her away to live an affluent life. When he suddenly died, his family left her with nothing, seeing her previously line of work as a stain on the family's reputation, leading her to have to return to sex work. When that was no longer enough to pay the bills, she got the opportunity to break into the criminal underworld and took it, finding that she had a knack for it.

Unfortunately, the loss of Colin has left Odille in a perpetual state of mourning. She deprives herself of any sort of fun or pleasure because it causes her to feel guilty--how can she be happy if her husband is dead? It is so severe that even smiling makes her feel bad. She refrains from drugs, alcohol, and non-work-related sex--not to mention love--lest she enjoy herself too much. People say that a late partner would want their widow to enjoy their life and move on, but Odille doesn't think so.

However, she is not immune to moments of weakness, especially around Henry (see below! please!). On nights when Odille gets too carried away celebrating a job well done or lamenting a job went wrong, she'll often have sex with Henry. She will give him a dollar that he then gives back to her so money is technically exchanged, creating a loophole that makes it a business transaction. She knows, though, that these spontaneous moments feel much different than any other time she's had sex with him at the Hen. She wants him, but her guilt won't let her have him, and she's sure to punish herself greatly for it the next morning.

Misc. facts:

While she dolls herself up for her job at the Painted Hen, she conducts her criminal work in male attire--a white button-down, black slacks and vest, black boots, a long black cape, no makeup, and her hair slicked back

Her gang is called the Audubon Society because, coincidentally, everyone has a bird-related alias

She still wears her wedding ring

She had never shot a gun before taking her first hit job

She's my newest character, made for the Blades in the Dark RPG system

(picrew here! will eventually draw her too, but the few times i've tried i've hated it lol)

Henry (he/him)

Henry is Odille's closest friend, business partner, and most loyal customer. He runs a pub in the next neighborhood over and allows Odille and the Audubon Society to operate out of the basement. He is friendly, polite, intuitive, respectful, unassumingly intelligent, sober, and a shrewd businessman. He's knowledgeable about the criminal underworld from the information he overhears from his patrons, and helps Odille in her negotiations with other gangs.

He had first met Odille at the Painted Hen. It was his first time meeting with a sex worker and he was very shy and nervous, so asked if they could do some small talk before jumping into anything. They ended up talking all through sex, and he had such a good time with her that he kept coming back to see her. He would come by every night after closing the pub to come see her--sometimes for sex and sometimes not--and they struck up a good friendship.

Henry truly adores Odille, even though she keeps him at an emotional arm's length. He revels in the moments where she lets herself go, whether it be a loud laugh, confessing a deeper emotion, or spontaneously seducing him and making love to him. Henry truly cherishes those nights they sleep together outside of the Painted Hen's walls when she returns all the love he shows to her, though it stings to have to still "pay" her for it. He knows she has some sort of baggage that she won't tell him about and respects this, but it is heartbreaking to see her put her wall back up. He would never consider cutting her off, though; that heartache is worth it as long as she's still in his life.

Misc. facts:

He taught Odille how to shoot a gun

When he goes to the Painted Hen, he always asks Odille if she wants to have sex that night, instead of just expecting it because he's paying her

He lent Odille his clothes to wear on her first hit job

(picrew here! will try to draw him and will lyk when i update!)

[comfymoth]

shipping bingo spiderduck

ANONNN anon anon you are speaking right to my heart <3 my favorite little rarepair, they really Are my guilty pleasure and y’know i started off thinking i would keep that to myself, but now i’m just hoping there’s a way i can use my tumblr clout to trick more people into liking them too. i have a whole made up timeline of their relationship in my head, like i’m sorry, you just cannot fucking convince me that these guys Didn’t have something going on before roier moved on with cellbit i am Sorry

[inkykeiji]

Clari clari do you think chuuya would ever step out of line and try to steal time with reader against dazai's say so?? Do you think dazai would punish them somehow as he'd do with aku and reader, or chuuya wouldnt stand for it?

omggg anonnn this is such a good question!!!

and also kinda hard to answer because i feel like even though chuuya very clearly n evidently does not like dazai, he does, in some twisted way, respect him. aku is selfish as heck and reader was supposed to be his toy to begin with—his to own and fuck and use whenever and however he’d like—but chuuya isn’t like that. chuuya sees you as his equal: as a person to be loved, not an object to be owned.

i think it heavily depends on the situation itself and on the motivation/reason why chuuya feels the need to steal time against dazai’s wishes. if it’s because dazai is being unnecessarily and unfairly greedy with you, and is using his power and title as Boss of the relationship to shove chuuya in a lonely little corner while dazai soaks up all of your attention and love for himself, then yes absolutely i could see him disobeying whatever bullshit rule dazai has tried to impose on him and taking the time that is rightfully his, because he genuinely believes he deserves this (like i said in this ask, i think chuuya would be willing to push back against dazai when he feels it’s necessary/feels very strongly on the matter, but would know when and how to do this to ultimately keep himself safely within and a part of the relationship).

omg i’d like to see dazai try to punish chuuya the way he’d punish aku!!!!! chuuya only just barely submits to him, doesn’t trip all over himself and cling to every letter that slips from dazai’s mouth as if it’s fucking holy gospel the way aku does. chuuya also doesn’t desire dazai’s praise or attention the way aku does. as such, dazai’s punishments when it comes to chuuya would need to be a lot more sly and clever, more on the level of psychological warfare and emotional torture than anything physical and sexual.

i feel like being in a relationship with the two of them would be absolute hell because of this—because while aku is abusive, he’s also so fucking honest and predictable, and you always know what you’re going to get with him and how daddy dazai is going to respond. but with dazai and chuuya??? well, they’re always off playing their own game, in their own language, that you’ll never have a hope in hell of understanding.

but to answer ur second question i definitely think dazai would punish them/you both in some way, just not as straightforwardly as he did with aku n reader <3

[nyan-koii]

It’s sebmarkson anon again ! (I should come up with an acronym for myself ha ha)

Currently written about a fifth of the third chapter, so I hope it’ll be out soon! Not gonna spoil too much (feel like I’ve already have :-3 but) it’s gonna be v soft and sweet, just praise and gentle overstimulation.. like they’re gonna torture him sweet and force out every bit of pleasure they can x333

Idk if I should do a bit of a bad cop good cop kind of situation. Like Mark is obvi the one to fuck seb, but I wonder if I should do it so he’s just a tiny bit more humiliating and or degrading towards seb? Idk or it’s just gonna be good feels I can’t decide TwT..

HIII ANONNN ( oh id love that ! I can adress you properly in the futuree hehe^^)

GOOOD WORKK ANONNN OMG YOU'RE SO AMAZING??? HOW CAN YOU WRITE IT SO FAST WITHOUT GOING THRU WRITERS BLOCKK the determination you have omg 😭 im gonna cry i admire you. I love soft and sweet sebmarkson with a bit snarky mark humiliating seb and jenson who just watches them with love eyes. Gentle overstimulation 🥰 ahhh pure domestic feelings

I was talking with my friend yesterday and wr realized that theres not a lot sebmark fics with overstimulation and it was like a slap to reality. I never realized this before ! Overstimulation is like one of the best trope sooo??? Whys there so little about them in sebmark fics 😞 thank god anon is going to come and save us. Make that two, two times anon save us from drought i fear that ur about to write a history in ao3 (i'll be there)

Theyre gonna torture seb 🥰 YIPPEE im just imagining how jenson is holding seb down and mark is forcing seb into another orgasm, the poor boy couldnt stop shaking and his voice all high and whiny under their control. Ooouuuu *covers ears* THESE VOICESSS I CANTTTT HANDLE IT ALONE

Its up to you anon because im sure we will take it with big heart (greedily so). But imo, i cant handle mark being THAT soft to seb because it just feel so weirdd 🤣 well not in everything changes, thats a different story but yeah! A bit degrading can be a good use tooo ! Esp if marks commenting abt seb's porn acc. "What if we show this to the grid hm? Show this to your hero Michael?" oOOOOUUUOUAHSJSJSJSJS

So sorry for the late reply anon 😞🙏 ive been playing sekiro ever since i got back home. Cant wait to read the fic 😤!!! I'll make sure to comment paragraphs about how i feel

[poltergeist-coffee]

It's almost 2am and I have to be awake at 6am but I haven't seen the actual Convo between qcellbit and qbagi

BUT CELLBIT SAID IT FELT GOOD TO KILL SOMEONE???

HE'S BACK(👈fcell)

Let's hope nobody gets cannibalized this time

Or I dunno, tortured and dismembered and cutter by a chainsaw and

(☝️ biggest favela 6 apologist and Cucurucho hater)

But a shout out to the admins for making Cucurucho just spawn at random moments and scare people, it's funny, Cucurucho is a damned being but the admins did a good job on playing as him

Y'know how it's works, if qcellbit starts doing the tongue thing...

People were expecting fcell to come back when the eggs disappeared but we might not be to far from seeing his breaking point

Probably not as unhinged as fcell was but things are certainly escalating

And Bagi just "I don't care, you're my brother" or something like that as far I've seen

Well, she didn't spend that long looking for him to not be with him when she finally find him

So... Hatsune Miku tomorrow?(or today for me at least, I should go to sleep)

People want to Pac to meet Wilbur so bad that's is funny, I'm with them actually

Also I'm happy you liked the nickname, fantasminha:3

- 🍽️

YAAA HE DID HE DID!! HIS THERAPY IS LITERALLY VANISHING BEFORE OUR EYES!! I HOPE HE EATS CURUCURUCHO TOMRROW!! RIPS ITS HEAD OFF AND BITES ITS ARM!!

something funny i saw was someone said f!cell is coming back and someone else replied with like “quick pac hide your other leg cellbit will be coming for you” which MKNAJHCAJ i thought was a little funny. qpac is going to hate this so much actually now that i think about it <//3 his greatest fear is like…. back? it’s coming true

im sure if you look you can be able to find a translation/clip of their convo here on tumblr. it was very hectic and emotion filled

QBagi is like “i support cellbits wrongs and rights. we’re twins and i’ll defend anythign he chooses to do” which honestly kamknfkns good for her me too

If Wilbur Soot doesn’t meet his biggest fan Pactw tomorrow i’m calling his return a failure and hope he vanished for another six months or whatever /j (but seriously i hope he and pac if they’re both on get a chance to chat :”)) i want to see pac freak out and fanboy over lovejoy so much )

<333 YAA I LVOE THE NICKNAME :DD THANK YOU PLATE ANONNN <333

[hyuckmov]

SETTLE DOWN PT2 im in tears what the actual fuck😭 i thought i couldnt get more obsessed with rockstar hyuck before&after reading part 1 of settle down But now that i have read part 2.............i love where you headed with the story i love how we could get more insight to hyuck's feelings

And oh my god i dont know how to get over the "do you know how tender this is for me? he'd wanted to ask, as he was touching you again in his sheets back home, racing to meet your every demand before you asked for it." part I WANT TO SCREAMMMM

thank you thank you for giving us this masterpiece! thank you for letting them have a happy ending i truly believe that they deserve it<3 cant wait for pt3 & any other work you'll share✋🏻🥹💗

ANON HIII <3 thank you so much for reading into my story and loving rockstar hyuck, it really means the world to me 🫂🫂🫂 i always feel so shy when people quote lines from my fics back to me but i love it at the same time - i’m so happy you enjoyed that scene and that you enjoyed being in rockstar haechan’s head. i’ll be doing the same switching of perspectives in part 3!!!

it’s also my first fic that places so much importance on the specific ways they are intimate and what it means for either of them….i’ve tried to do this before but for this fic especially the way they touch, words they use etc i had to think hard about it all esp bc sex and physical intimacy means so many things to rockstar hyuck and reader - how they met, her innocence and inexperience, his way of negotiating his identities, and so on…. hearing that a scene like that could be memorable for you hence really means a lot to me and it really encourages me to explore writing more scenes like this with plot and character weight beyond like pure smut ☹️🫶🏻 ily

thank you for believing they’ll work out omg !!!! rlly hope the ending i have in mind can be satisfying for you and make the journey worth it <3 thank you for this lovely message anonnn it’s truly so special to me

[l0velylecter]

The way your fics are literally keeping me fed rn is insane i love them sm <3

ANONNN YOU'RE SO SWEET 🙈💖 messages like these make my day and they keep me going ! so thank you, i hope you're having a lovely day <3

smooches x

[mazusu]

i love your edits so much! you have always been such an inspiration and i feel like screaming this off the top of a building <3 oh and woof

anonnn *hugss* 🥺🥺 thank you so much for the compliment, no words can describe how happy i am right now! this means a lot to me! thank you for taking your time to send this mssg to me and i hope you have a wonderful day full of love and happiness bc you deserve the best! i'm glad to know you like my edits and appreciate them! sometimes i feel like i'm not creative enough so your mssg really put a smile on my face and made my day! again, thank you! take care and be safe! 💜

[discotenny]

jakurai anonnn 💖

hope you are having a good day again!

my cold got worse 🤧😵‍💫 laying in bed so tired and bored but at least there is rhyme anima 2 to look forward to! I have a jakurai mochi and a ramu mochi (his silly bird extra wardrobe fit- he has a little lollipop sewn to him!) here with me while I watch random videos :)

do you like halloween? are you looking forward to it? 🥰

aaa hope you get better soon jakurai anon ,_, how many days has it been since ya contracted @>@ ?? things like this usually get worse before they get better so blaaaah ;_;

i wish you enjoy the new rhyme anima ep ehehehe. !! it's such a stark improvement from the first season im genuinely in shock!! it made me so happy seeing them move around for what seems like the first time in years XDD

i have a few mochis myself ehehe, none of the big cushion ones though ;-;. i have dice, sanrio ichi (not hello kitty), and EW2 kuko. and i got nui babies that are my pride and joy <3 og sasa and EW2 ramu and doppo. i hope jakurai and ramu mochi's treat you well <3 (PS, have any of you guys seen those twitter accounts that post their nuis and mochis irl? i love them ehe)

and I LOVE HALLOWEEN !!! I'm gonna be taking my siblings trick or treating this year with my Ramuda cosplay :3. i have to wash the wig though its nasssty TwT