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bardic-tales · 1 year

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Title: A Battle of Desperation

Pairing: Bianca Moore || Sephiroth

Rating: Mature

Word Count: 594

Fandom: Final Fantasy 7

Warnings: abuse of power, addiction, body horror, canon divergent, captivity, corruption and fallen status, dark themes, emotional distress, experimentation, explicit content, implied violence, isolation, mental health, obsession, oc x canon, psychological distress, self-harm, violence

Summary: Bianca’s journey through experimentation and self-discovery leads to a fateful decision.

Squared Filled: Day 3: A Dangerous Gamble

Created for: @angstober

tagging (fandom friends): @starryeyes2000, @residentdormouse, @megandaisy9, @themaradwrites, @prehistoric-creatures, @arrthurpendragon, @serenofroses

Author Note: Please read the full warnings on this one. I'm still getting back into the swing of writing.

Come to the Reunion, Bianca. His words still echoed in her mind, drowning out all the sounds of the sterile lab. She looked around. With her violet gaze, she waited for Professor Hojo and Dr. Valtair to arrive.

She spread her black wings to their impressive twelve-foot wingspan, but she discovered that Dr. Valtair had trimmed several of her primary feathers to prevent her flight. As she moved, several of her feathers floated around her and landed on the medical bed and floor.

Did Hojo and Valtair think that she wouldn’t have been able to flee? She still had more strength than a normal person, and her entire being longed to reunite with him and the others like them. They couldn’t stop her from returning to his side.

No, she thought. Her clipped wings would not stop her from returning to her lover’s side. She was sure that he needed her to watch over his body. As she tried to remember their last encounter, her head pounded. She lifted her hand and squeezed her temple. All she could remember was the fire enveloping the buildings and the soul-crushing agony of losing another beloved.

They recited the news that they heard about the great war hero Sephiroth dying to the monsters surrounding Nibelheim. They parroted the news that they heard on the televisions, and through his heroic death, the SOLDIERS still wanted to emulate the war hero. All Bianca did was love him briefly. She could not imagine the depressive and stoic soul would leave the study seven days after they met and set Nibelheim ablaze.

Come to me, Bianca. Once again, she heard his words. Her entire body urged her to listen. It was a siren’s call: one that she found intoxicating and hard to ignore. In her dreams, he still came to her like a lover in during the witching hour, a dark example of an obsessive love that encompassed everything Bianca knew and felt.

Despite the intense longing, her heart beat rapidly in her chest. Shinra was not going to just allow her to walk out of the basement laboratory and out of the manor. She was their property now: a lab rat that could potentially help stabilize an alien’s cells with her infernal essence.

As she was invaluable to their research, she was sure that they wouldn’t allow her to just walk out the front door, but as his words encourage her to venture North, she knew she couldn’t ignore his request. The resistance to even leave the manor would be heavy. SOLDIER trained to take on monsters with their superhuman strength, speed, and agility. They were much stronger than the Shinra Peacekeeping Troops and the Turks, but Bianca was not a normal human, either.

Bianca was a Nephilim — part celestial and infernal. She looked down at her claws. Her claws were grown out and just a slash from them tore skin and flesh. She noticed the blackened free edge of her claws, which reminded her of her fallen status. She was disgusting. She was corrupted.

Come to the Reunion. His seductive words echoed inside her mind, drowning out all sense and reason. Bianca’s heart pounded in her chest, the desire to be reunited with him outweighing any sort of punishment Hojo and Valtair could do to her. She’d destroy anyone who stood in her way of freedom and her true love.

Listening to her steady heartbeat from the machine to her right, Bianca grasped the wires connecting the electrodes to her chest. She yanked. Despite any potential threat or recaptured, she couldn’t keep Sephiroth waiting any longer.

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evie-writes-sometimes · 1 year

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Dark Fairytale AU where Mike was born with the curse that if he ever uttered a word then his soulmate would die. The only way to break the curse was true love's first kiss, but if he didn't break it before his 21st birthday then he was cursed to never speak.

After years of torment and discrimination, Mike seeks aid from a witch who lives in the outskirts of town, unknown by most except for whispers that the witch can change one's fate.

Will's a half-human/half-Fae turned dark, who corrupted his own magic through meddling with the natural order of the world and practicing the occult. Despite knowing that his path would most likely end in eternal damnation, he continues to follow it, darkening his soul.

Will tells Mike that he cannot change his fate, despite popular beliefs but he could alter it. Should Mike let Will perform a ritual that permanently severs his connection with his soulmate, he would be able to finally speak. Mike, who was already disillusioned by the concept of soulmates, agrees.

However, the ritual is not so simple and requires some items that Will does not possess. As there are only a few month left til Mike's 21st birthday, he is desperate to break his curse and so accompanies Will in the dangerous journey to acquire the items, slowly growing closer to him.

#stranger things #mike wheeler #will byers #byler #fantasy au #dark fantasy!byler #would love to get this done for day 7 of bylerween but i know myself so it's pretty unlikely

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missingcl3xa · 2 years

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human Clarke meets elf Lexa ♡

#clexaweek23 #clexaweek23 day 7 #day 7 free day #free day #fantasy au #this is so silly but I wanted to participate

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killuaisaprincess · 2 years

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Me opens up my email sees new follower

Me gets the beer ready for another porn bot

It’s not

#personal #I ALMOST CRIED HAPPY TEARS #Like I’d rather go back to my usual of no new followers than this constant influx of frikin bots #ID HAVE HIT 100 followers and maybe I could’ve done smth to celebrate but smh THEY ARE ALL BOTS #TIME TO GET BACK TO WRITING MY GK FIC #Actually might need to pass out first hmm and I wanna play OOT later I NEED OCARINA OF TIME GK AU #ZELDA MY BELOVED #Since botw was my first au fic of a property it’s only natural I wanna do moreeee #SPIRIT TRACKS WOULD BE CUTE TOO #I need to replay it though the music is so good #Final Fantasy someday maybe I mean X IS JUST THERE WAITING FOR GK #KI AS YUNA 👏👏👏👏 but those games are so much longer #I’m a smol fic writer #BUT KI AND FF IX MY FAVE GAME OF ALL TIME SHARE THE SAME B DAY AND I DIDNT KNOW TILL TO LATE I ONLY KNEW KIS B DAY #HES MY BABEY I don’t really usually know games b days but now that I know that #NO WAY I CANT HAVE AN FF IX GK AU #LIKE #HOW IS IT #MY OSHI VTUBER HAS A JULY 6 B DAY MY FAVE GAME OF ALL TIME HAS THE SAME B DAY AS MY FAVE CHAR KI ON JULY 7 #I AM USING MY VACATION TIME ONCE MORE FOR KI #when I get it #have to work a year here first #ITS TOO MUCH A COINKY DINK WHY COULD I NOT BE BORN THE 5 or smth or 6 OR KIS DAY #yeah I’m probs too tired to write rn I’m gonna run into sooo many mistakes later #I’m seeing some here tbf I’m just shouting in excitement not trying to be grammatically correct but ye

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darkstaria · 3 months

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Yandere Batfam - Soulmate Soul Animal AU.

Chapter 4:

Chapter 1. Chapter 2. Chapter 3. Chapter 5.

This chapter is brought to you by myyyyyyy🎉birthday🎉 woohoo 🥳 I hath aged

It's a little bit shorter, but I mean come on it's a unique chapter soooo it's cool guys I swear

Lots more Batfam content this time, albeit Tim centric. I'll balance it out in the future I swear! Also it's still platonic, but you could probably get a romantic reading from this a lil bit if you try

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A few days have passed since your encounter with Red Robin. He hasn't shown up since, but another thing has.

Your work had sent you an email. An invitation to Wayne Enterprises, to represent them. According to them, your location was the closest to Wayne Enterprises, and so you were selected. You lived 50 minutes away from Wayne Enterprises. Their home office was 30 minutes away. You weren't sure who was doing the math here, but they needed some more practice.

That being said, you could notice a pattern when there was one. This was Tim Drake's attempt to get you out of your home. And unfortunately, it was going to work. You needed your job. It was perfect, remote, didn't bother you as long as you got the work done. Jobs like that were rare, especially in Gotham.

Not for the first time, you kinda felt like crying.

If Red Robin, your soulmate, was indeed Tim Drake, then what was this? Did he have you figured out? Or was he continuing the investigation?

You didn't know...

Refusing to show up would get you fired. There was no way around that. But, what if you couldn't go?

What if you were too injured to go? There's no way you could fake something, the bats are quite literally master detectives. That and your soul animal form would likely reveal the uninjured truth.

Maybe if you injured yourself?

No, no no no. That was a bad route to go down. If this meeting is to check whether you are soulmates with him, a matching injury on your soul animal form would be like a criminal and a suspect having the same tattoo.

There wasn't really any option here. Which, really, is just typical for the vigilantes of Gotham.

"Ughhh." You groaned to yourself, cradling your hands with your head. You glared over at Red, who had been showing up much more frequently these past few days (which was saying something, since all your soul animals were already by you 23/7). Red gave a small chirp in reply, some sort of smugness in its tone.

Maybe it was time to invest in wind chimes or something. You heard they can scare off robins.

You felt like you were going to need it.

~ ~ ~ ~

Tim's developed something of a guilty habit.

It wasn't a bad thing, per se. Nothing B would particularly frown at. Dick might even agree.

He imagined you wouldn't quite feel the same, though.

You looked especially fragile, as you slept. During the day your face was haunted by false bravado, a paranoid edge to every smile. Sleep smoothed out the lines of your face, giving a softer touch to your slumbering form.

You frown when he reaches out to poke your cheek. It's cute. His hand twitches for his camera. You're always cute, whether it's a small little frown on your face or beaming joy.

He's developed a new favorite activity. Alongside solving cases, he's now watching you. He wants to observe it all. From little habits to obvious passions, he wants to know everything. Hobbies, skills, loves, DNA. He'd only just found you, the answer to the mystery that he's been in since birth. He's had a lot of time to build up this obsession.

He wants and wants and needs. He can wait to take.

You are a light sleeper, but he's a quiet stalker. You don't always drink milk before bed, but when you do, you'll get a little more tired than usual. Your groggy face is cute, too.

He reached out, stroking your hair with the slightest of a smile beginning on his face. It was soft. It reminded him of you, your soul animal form. It had flinched away from him earlier, as it always does whenever they were in uniform. Finding that you do the same as a human wasn't so surprising.

They had adapted to your soul form’s skittishness. They could do the same again. His mind briefly flashed through some ideas, an ankle bracelet, a watch, a collar? If it was on the ankle, you'd match.

He broke out of his musings at the shift of movement. A flutter of wings. B’s soul animal flew down perching on a piece of furniture nearby as a vantage point. He smirked. Looked like he wasn't the only one feeling a little possessive tonight.

He must've been thinking of you. Not surprising, given that your soul form was scheduled time with him today. They had to work out a schedule, else there would have been a lot more stabbings. Not that it didn't prevent sudden abductions occasionally, thanks Jason.

That was fine though. B could have you tonight, Damian could have you tomorrow, Dick the next. Because Tim had the real you, right here.

And he wasn't planning on letting go.

There's a room he's preparing inside Drake manor. He’d put your name on it, but that would be too obvious if anyone came around. Instead, it would be his little secret with you. He's only just met you, but he has plenty of ideas for it already.

He didn't feel guilty for this. Not at all.

You were his as much as he was yours after all. If there was a problem with these feelings, then why would fate itself tie you to him?

If anything, the only guilt he’d feel is not telling anyone else. He couldn't help it, he just wanted you to himself for a while. He caught you, so he was allowed to have you.

But was that really guilt? Or just annoyance at the idea of getting caught?

An alert on his communicator made him frown, taking him out of the trance he had felt into. There was more he had to do.

A shame, but it was fine. He got to spend some quality time with you, taken a few things for the future. He’d make more time. And you'll have all the time in the world for him. But first…

Tim withdrew a specialty camera from his utility belt, raising it to his face. He adjusted a few settings, then…

Snap!

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You fought the urge to yawn. You have been so sleepy lately. You had to wake up especially early for today. Lovely.

At least today was the moment of truth. You'd show Red Robin for once and for all that you were perfectly normal, and not at all his soulmate. He’d lose interest, and your life would return to its domesticity.

The one good thing going for today was that you're somehow accompanied by none of your soul animals. A truly rare occasion that is ruined by the fact that you're instead visiting a soulmate in the flesh. If any of your soul animals do show up, you have your old reliable bag to shove them into. So, you should be alright.

Wayne Enterprises was a terrifying image, but you steadied yourself with the fact that your whole life’s freedom was at stake here, which was much more terrifying. After that you could get through the door. Security just letting you through after giving your name almost had you running out the door though, you'd admit.

The elevator ride was long and solemn, giving you time to think about everything. Maybe you should think about moving, staying in Gotham was perhaps a ridiculous sentiment to begin with. It was a shame though, you were a Gothamite through and through, you didn't want to leave the country your parents lived and raised you in.

Still, perhaps it was time to leave. Things were getting too risky. Thinking about it, Wayne Enterprises? Honesty what even was your life.

The ding of the elevator door interrupts your musings, an assistant directing you to Tim Drake’s office.

As you walk over, you can't help but listen in to some shouting coming from the room.

A younger voice is yelling. “Give me them! You do not deser-” The voice gets cut off, as an older voice yells back. “It is my turn, you do not get to just steal them!”

The younger voice starts up again, but so does the older voice, alongside what you can only presume to be fighting noises.

You just kinda stare at the door. You are a working professional, representing your company to the prestigious Wayne Enterprises. You came here with lofty expectations and responsibilities to fulfill. And the CEO… is fighting someone in his office.

You have no idea what to do.

A minute passes.

You started to think about signaling an assistant to come help, but before you could do so the fighting seemed to end with a shouted “Fine! But B will hear about-” you can't hear the rest, as the shouting returns to a normal volume.

A door is opened and slammed, footsteps retreating away from the office. You take a moment to appreciate the fact that Tim Drake’s office has two doors that lead in different places, because it means you didn't have to meet whoever he was fighting.

A second or two later, the door in front of you swings open. Tim Drake is facing you, his hair a little askew, and his cheeks a little red. He smiles, an easy thing. It's as if the sight of you brought it to his face.

“Welcome!” He waves you in, somehow not acknowledging what you just heard in any form. The objects in his office are perfectly aligned. Nothing looks disturbed at all. How?

He waves you over to a chair, settling into one himself.

“Well.” He begins. “It's nice to see you again, Y/n."

You hope this goes by quickly.

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suhsweet · 5 months

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perv!mingyu ⟡ kmg

wc: 731 | pair: perv!mingyu x afab!reader | genre: roommates au, 18+ (minors go away) | tags: mingyu is PERVERTED, panty stealing, dirty thoughts, mingyu spies on the reader

summary: when your roommate mingyu is a filthy, dirty pervert obsessed with you

authors note: maybe i'm a freak, but i literally thought that mingyu uploaded a pic of himself sniffing either socks or underwear. this is a really short drabble. wrote this in an hour. i might write more about perv!mingyu :) i told y'all that this blog is really self-indulgent...

Mingyu can’t remember exactly when his obsession with you began. One day, you were his roommate. The next, you were the star of all his fantasies. He’s had plenty of roommates before you, but you were different.

Maybe it's the fact that he knows what you sound like when you’re touching yourself. He knows you only do it when you’re the only one at home, where you can freely vocalize your pleasure without being embarrassed by anyone listening in. Except, that is exactly what Mingyu does.

If he tells you that he’ll be back from the gym by eight pm, he’s actually home at 7 and listening to you use your fingers to pleasure yourself. He tells you that he’s going to be at work until six, and comes home at five-fifty to hear the tail end of your orgasm.

Most of Mingyu’s nights are spent leaning against the wall your rooms share, pathetically fisting his swollen cock in his palms. His head would be pressed against the wall, his ears straining to find your moans. If he’s bold enough, he’s right outside your door with his dick out, where it’s significantly easier to hear you.

Right after you cum, he loudly opens and closes the front door to the apartment, hollering, “I’m home!”

He listens to you stumble around your room before you peek your head out. With your hair a mess, and eyes wide, Mingyu finds your flustered state so cute. He prevents a smug smirk from appearing when you innocently ask him how his day was.

He’s well aware that it would take only three strides of his long legs to reach your room. He’s also certain you didn’t have enough time to wipe your fingers clean of your essence. The idea that while you’re smiling innocently at him, behind the door your fingers are coated in your cum drives him insane. It takes everything in him not to burst into your room, take your hand in his, lick your fingers clean, and then make another mess of your pussy.

Mingyu’s perverted habits have been ongoing for several months. Mingyu was too far gone to feel any sense of guilt at this point. Not when you didn’t have to know. Not when he stole a pair of your panties from your laundry hamper while you were out with your friends.

He tries to use it sparingly to preserve your scent. He pulls it out on the occasions where he is so horny that his imagination cannot satiate his needs. It’s erotic, Mingyu thinks, that he’s using your panties while jerking himself off without your knowing.

He’s flat on his back, in the centre of his bed with the sheets pushed to his ankles. His room is plunged into darkness aside from the bedside lamp that illuminates his filthy act of perversion with a warm glow. He has his eyes closed whilst imagining the sight of you seated on his lips. He imagines his nose is buried in your delicious pussy, not the fabric of your underwear. His free hand grips his cock fiercely.

His mind presents him the image of you gripping his dark locks, your hips rotating as you grind into his mouth. His tongue is expertly drawing circles around your clit, the pressure of it so perfect that he brings to you an orgasm that is so shattering that you threaten to fall off of him. His arms would lock around your thighs like a vice. His eyes would look up at you, telling you everything that his occupied mouth can’t. His puppy eyes would be imploring, begging for more. His gaze would track your every movement, every rise and fall of your chest, every ‘o’ your mouth forms, every time your eyes clench shut when he sucks on your pussy.

And when you’re finished with his mouth, you’d come off of him, and clean up the mess you made by licking your release off of his lips. You two would make out as a result, messy and slick with saliva and cum.

While his imagination goes wild thanks to your used panties, Mingyu struggles to keep in the pitiful whine that threatens to leave his throat. He doesn’t want to wake you up. You’re obliviously sleeping on the other side of the wall, unaware that your pervert roommate is thinking such depraved thoughts about you.

#mingyu x reader #mingyu smut #kim mingyu #mingyu #seventeen mingyu #mingyu fanfic #kim mingyu smut #kim mingyu x reader #kim mingyu imagines #svt #svt smut #svt imagines #mingyu imagines

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lamentationsofalonelypotato · 2 months

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Take A Chance On Me Series Masterlist

Pairing: Soldier Boy x f!Reader, Reader POV

Summary: When you decided to work with Butcher and his merry band of supe hunters to take down Homelander, you never expected to be saddled with a sullen, grumpy, jerk like Soldier Boy when the job was done. The more you’re around him the more you hate him, but you can’t help but wonder, is he really as big a jerk as you think? Reader is a supe with plant powers. This takes place in an AU about a month after the end of The Boys Season 3, in which Butcher has let Soldier Boy continue to work with him on his team. (I'm real bad at summaries, please forgive me!)

Tropes: Enemies to Lovers (Eventual), Little bit of Grumpy vs. Sunshine, Age Difference (Reader is in her 20s), Protective Ben/ Soldier Boy

Chapter 1: Are You Always Like This?

Chapter 2: What A Great Freakin' Way To Start The Day

Chapter 3: Please Remember To Take Your Happy Pills

Chapter 4: You Want to Live Where?

Chapter 5: We Got Us An IKEA Virgin

Chapter 6: Best Friends Forever

Chapter 7: It’s Not A Date

Chapter 8: It's Still Not A Date

Chapter 9: Don't Let The Bed Bugs Bite

Chapter 10: COMING SOON!

{One Shots}

Open Mic Night

Last Updated: 09/09/2024

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