#feel free to send asks and ill answer what i wish to :]!

[steampunkcdplayer]

So, you've all requested I give an oc snippet/background from the poll!

Worldbuilding Context/Story Summary: BOT is a story about climate disaster leading into "time" disaster (the flow of time itself freezing/stopping) full of wars, political instability, and militarization. The current story begins at a few years after the 2nd Time War, of which was a civil war, where there has been more time collapse at an increasingly severe degree out of nowhere. Our main characters find ourselves investigating the cause. The story is meant to critique war, militarism, climate inaction, and many other things. The genre is action/fantasy/steampunk-esque.

This story has been a long time WIP that I've recently been rewriting. Thus, things are subject to being changed in the canon as i figure it out...* (for example, military titles may be changed as i currently am using basic ones as a place holder)

Character Info Below:

Name: Eliza Sherri Blackwell (she/her)

General Appearance: white. Dyed dark red long hair worn in pigtails with choppy long bangs, brown eye (Left) and glowing green prosthetic eye (right) due to time shard insertion (this eye can be used to enhance aiming/perception/zooming in). The prosthetic is due to eye-loss related injury. Left eye/face is heavily scarred due to stab wound. She wears an eyepatch over the prosthetic due to it causing migraines after long use. She is 5 foot 5 and 28 years old.

Occupation(s): Admiral of the Navy; Owner of a gun/projectile weapon's shop (which makes customs/etc.)

Uniform/Outfits: Naval uniform (when required), generally wears jumpsuits (black leather/etc.) with a light jacket and lace boots. Casual-wear can be anything, though i'd describe her aesthetic/fashion sense as very casual/baggy with lots of hoodies/snapbacks/etc.

General/non-spoilerish background: Eliza is the admiral of the navy, specifically supervising the branch at the country's capital & harbor (+ neighboring towns/county). Her boss is the Noble Senator: the Count of this city. She never wanted to join the military, nor lead a branch of it. She is married to another military officer (Clover) and currently her and her wife are leading the investigation to the most recent time disasters. Her parents hold religious and military influence.

Weapon proficiency: Her standard battling is around dual pistols & small hand daggers she hides in her boots. Though with her eye modification, she often will do long distance/sniping.

[rubylovessharks]

Rook x gn!reader, reader is NOT the mc (you are 18 or else itll be kinda weird) im also bad at giving chars nicknames that fit the char that gave them so you all will have to live with "mon rival" :/ i was also using google to help me out with the language of flowers so it might be wrong??? but i really hope its not- either way you get the point i was trying to make. also ik rook'd write poems for his s/o / crush and all but i have NO IDEA how to write them- ill try to include the knowledge of poems in the next fic but im not writing one!!

you and rook have fallen inlove with Vil himself! yet he seems uninterested in any of you romantically..but then again Rook has been looking mighty fine these past few weeks...

Ever since the start of your first year in NRC you've been getting closer and closer to Vil Schoenheit, who has shown you much of his personality that many don't get to see. One day he has introduced you to a new friend of his at the time, Rook Hunt. An odd fellow but he doesn't seem that bad.

That is until you have figured out you had feelings for Vil, and not just any feelings. Romantic feelings. And it seems that a certain hunter has the same feelings for Vil as well....

So for the past year you and Rook have had a friendly rivalry competing for Vil's affection, even though he has been dismissing both of your efforts to court him none of you would ever give up, after all he never said 'no', has he? Whenever you'd send Vil a bouquet of pretty roses Rook always seems to bring him an even bigger, prettier bouquet of roses. Whenever Rook would surprise Vil with a tasty meal you'd bring him a new tastier dish. And so on and on both of your efforts would go until a few weeks ago....

"Mon Rival, I wish you a good morning and a wonderful day!" It was normal for Rook to wish you good mornings and such whenever he saw you, but he never did so with ...a bouquet of exactly 7 roses? Is he showing off that he's about to give that to Vil? But you notice that he hasn't moved at all, there he is in front of you, hand held out with said roses. "I do hope you'll take good care of them, after all i have made sure they'd grow as pretty as you are!"

Confused yet flattered you take the flowers in your hand and just stand there. Rook goes on about his day and leaves you to wonder what this was all about. After all a bouquet of roses is a weird thing to give to your rival that wants to win the affection of another. But it seems that he doesn't stop there.. Now every week you'd get a bouquet of 7 roses either from Rook himself, or at your doorstep. It also seems that he stopped trying to win against you for Vil's love, but it also didn't look like they were together. Something clearly wasn't right..

Today you were talking to Vil as you were both sitting at lunch, nothing to big to talk about as there really was nothing new. Other then one thing. Rook's strange behavior. "Have you not noticed Rook's sudden change in behavior?" he asks you in a tone that makes you think he knows something you clearly don't. "I have, but I have no idea what it's all about. I mean my whole room is about to be filled with so many roses that my roommates are starting to get concerned!" it's true, you have started to put the flowers Rook gives you in anything that isn't a vase only because you have none remining! And you have nowhere else to them other then around your bed as to not get in the way of your roommates.

"And have you ever asked him 'why' or perhaps looked up what the meaning is?" Vil has a good point. Why didn't you think of looking up on the internet what the meaning is!? As you are about to answer Vil, Rook shows up with Epel and they both sit down. Not much else was going on that day, so the moment you finally had free time you looked it up. It's not that you didn't know that roses were a love language, it's that he always brought exactly 7 roses each and every time!

The moment you realized what that meant you have finally understood what's up with Rook's behavior. He no longer wants to be with Vil, but with you instead. But why? what's with the sudden change? It's not that he stopped obsessing over Vil, but he seems to be more interested in you a lot more now.

The following day you saw Rook, with yet again, another bouquet. But now that you know the true meaning of it you can't help but blush a little. "Mon Rival! I was just on my way to your dorm to ask someone to bring you these! What has you walking around so early?" It really was early, considering today was a Sunday and no classes were held, so many students would just sleep the day off and take a break.

"I was actually going to look for you." you can see the look of surprise on his face, it's not everyday you are confronted by your very own crush. "I wanted to ask you why you are even doing any of this. Don't you love Vil or something? Why am I the one you now hold affection for?" Rook gives you a smile and hands you the bouquet as he's about to speak. "You see after I finally understood that Roi du Poison does not like me back, I have also understood that it is you who I truly love." as you take the roses he continues tot speak as he puts his hands on his chest. "I see the way you look at beauty. The way you admire it! You look so lovely whenever you stare at Roi du Poison with such a loving stare. I wish you'd look at me that way."

Blush is creeping onto your cheeks as he confesses his love for you, it is the moment you realize you love him just as much as he loves you.

How can you not accept his roses after this?

[elliespassagerprincess]

Hi I’m the person who requested Ellie x read based on Mary - Alex g u don’t have to answer this ask I just forgot to specify in my previous one if u could write it like “Mary” in the song is reader and Ellie is the person who’s singing? Tysm again!!

Mary - (ellie williams x reader)

hi pookie! I did exactly what you asked I just added twist! If you don't like it, just pm me and I'll write you a new story! I hope you enjoy <;33

Pairing: ellie x fem!reader

requests are always open, feel free to leave one:) or just send me a song and I'll take it from there. Remember if you want something specific to happen, please indicate it in your request.

Warnings: mental illness, mental hospitals, manhandling and mentions of pills, medication, injections and brief mentions of violence

Summary: In which Ellie wrote you a song.

Mary is the girl that I wanna kiss

She's got big red eyes and big red lips

She's got big sharp teeth and big fat hips

Mary is the girl that I wanna fuck

She's got leather heart and leather gloves

She's the only girl that I wanna love

Ellie has always referred to you as Mary. She never knew your real name.

All the times she'd beg you to answer her you'd simply giggle and say: "it's better being a secret"

You were everything Ellie has always wanted. The girl she was so madly in love with, and she didn't even know your name. You were the only thing keeping her sane at this point.

The night Ellie had met you, you sat alone outside on a bench, singing the nursery rhyme Mary had a little lamb over and over again. And the name Mary just stuck with Ellie since them.

You were her Mary. The only girl that she ever wanted to love.

Ellie liked to imagine that in a perfect world it would just be the two of you.

One where she doesn't have to stay in a mental institution. And where you don't have to sneak in every night.

Ellie was sick and tired if this place and truly doesn't know why Joel would send her here.

The walls were painted white, and all she had in her room was a bed.

"Mary is the girl that I wanna fuck?" You raised your eyebrows slightly at Ellie's vulgar lyrics.

Her cheeks turned a slight shade of pink when you brought it up.

"Yeah" Ellie spoke softly.

"You wanna fuck me?" You asked Ellie with a smile on your face.

"I mean yeah-"

The sound of keys jiggling could be heard from down the hall. Ellie let out as quick gasp at that.

Fuck it must've been time to take her meds.

Ellie watched as you quickly jumped out the window, the paper containing the song Ellie wrote dedicated to you slowly falling to the ground. In an instant Ellie jumped up quickly picking up the paper and she stuffed it into her bra.

The door opened as Ellie casually sat on her bed waiting for the nurse to arrive. Nurse Elizabeth walked in with a huge smile on her face.

Ellie rolled her eyes as the nurse, who walked towards her trying to make small talk.

Who the fuck is this happy while working in mental institution?

Ellie took the pills from the nurses hand before, she put it into her mouth. Ellie drank the water that the nurse gave to her, wishing all of this was over and that you'd just come back.

"Open up" the nurse spoke as she put her finger into Ellies mouth.

The girl gagged slightly as the nurse reached her finger further and further down her throat.

"Sorry" the nurse spoke "I have to make sure you take your meds" she finished as she gave Ellie an empathic smile.

All Ellie did was hum and lay down. The nurse soon left and Ellie heard the door lock.

She sat up immediately spitting out the pills.

"Do they really taste taste bad?" Ellie heard your voice.

"How did you get back here so fast?" she asked.

All you did was give her a wink before you walked towards her, opening your hand.

Ellie stared down confused before she realized that you were looking for the song. She quickly pulled the note from her bra as she handed you the paper.

A smile took over your face as you continued reading the lyrics.

And all Ellie could do was smile and enjoy the final moments she has with you for that day before you would disappear again.

Listen to me, baby, I don't mind

I wanna be with you and waste my time

Give it to me, baby, I feel good

I wanna feel whatever you think I should

Sing it for me, baby, play my song

I wanna hear your daddy singing along

5 more months.

5 more fucking months, Ellie had to be in this fucking hell hole.

As Ellie walked down the hall she gazed into the other people's rooms. There were some really messed up people in here.

Truthfully Ellie doesn't know why she's here. She doesn't deserve it.

She wonders why you were here. She wonders why you only come at night. She wonders why she never sees you when she's with people. She wonders in which room you were staying.

So many questions so little answers.

Today was Wednesday. Which meant that they had a talent show. Every Wednesday all the different wards would come together and each patient could show their talent.

Ellie never participated. She always thought it was cringe and stupid. But today she wanted to do something she wanted to sing you the song she had written for you.

As Ellie sat in the room she watched different patients go up to front to do their thing. Some would sing, some would dance and some would just stand there awkwardly.

When Ellie raised her hand to go next, the nurse called out her patient number as she got up and walked towards the front.

Ellie shakily held the paper as she looked up to the crowd.

She saw you standing at the back, giving her a huge smile and a thumbs up.

God you were beautiful.

She could do this. She was doing this for you.

Ellie closed her eyes as she started singing the song.

She sang about your eyes, and how your lips were painted red with lipstick the night you met. She sang about your hips and how she so badly wanted to hold you. How badly she just wanted a taste.

You were only girl Ellie wanted to spend the rest of life with and yet she didn't even know your name.

But you'll always be her Mary.

As Ellie finished her song, the crowd clapped their hands, and a small smile appeared on Ellies face.

Her smile soon disappeared when she saw you weren't in the crowd anymore.

Where were you? Didn't you like her song? Do you hate her? What happened?

As Ellie was thinking she felt a hand on her shoulder. Ellie turned around, and her eyes met with one the the nurses.

"Doctor Bernard wants to see you"

Mary is the girl that leaves you to rot

She says, "I am real and you are not"

She says, "I am real and you are not"

"Ellie how long have you been seeing this girl?" Doctor Bernard asked her.

"Her name is Mary" she replied not answering his question.

"Mary isn't real"

"she is"

"Ellie you're seeing things" The doctor started. "That's why you're here, that's why you take medicine-"

"no you're lying" Ellie yelled as she got up from her chair. Her arms were quickly grabbed by the staff as they lowered her back down into the chair. The autumn brow haired girl started screaming as she was forced to sit down again.

"She's fucking real" Ellie yelled as she lunged forward, another nurse ran from the side holding an injection to Ellie's throat.

Doctor Bernard raised his hand telling the nurse to move away.

"Ellie calm down so we can talk about this"

Heavy breathes fell from Ellies lips as she looked to the floor, saliva started dripping from her lips. The room felt hot.

"She's real" Ellie breathed almost in tears. Why aren't they listening to her?

"it's ok I believe you"

And as soon as he said that Ellie looked up with her eyes wide.

"You believe me?" She asked in genuine shock.

They always told her she was crazy. They always told her there was something wrong with her, but now he believes her?

Ellie felt relived. She really wasn't crazy.

"I do" he said.

"How did she get in?"

"You won't hurt her if I tell you?" Ellie asked.

Your safety was the most important, Ellie didn't want you to end up in solitary or worse, a higher dose of whatever medication they were giving you.

"I won't he promised, now tell me"

"She comes in through the window"

Ellie watched his facial expression closely. She watched him look up to the staff as he gave them a nod. Ellie felt the nurses holding her, gripping her even stronger.

"what the fuck-" Ellie cried as she felt them hold her harder. Ellie felt a cold metal against her neck as she she screamed.

"you said you believed me!"

She kicked, she cried, she spat and she swore but nothing helped.

Soon the drug kicked in and Ellie felt her whole body go limp. She felt them lower her to the floor and she felt very sleepy.

"You said you believed me" Ellie breathed one more time as she looked at doctor Bernard standing above her.

"Ellie there isn't a window in your room"

Ellie felt tired, it was as if everything around her was slowing down.

"Mary isn't real, she never was"

Ellie opened her mouth to talk but no words came out.

The last thing Ellie heard that day was: "you are real and she is not"

Authors note: this one was quite short but it still fucking hit dude... remember my requests are always open and that you are loved...

Yours truly,

Zia<3

[aclockmaker]

WIP Wednesday Thursday because if I don’t post something I might die :)

Based on this post

steddie, cw drugs

Find another weed guy, I can’t fuck with you… uhhmm nothing personal I can’t fall in love with another straight guy and you’re Everything I love so if I see you again i’ll never let go of your hand so yeah

Eddie types out the text with one hand, flat in bed, despondent. His other hand is busy laying across his eyes dramatically. He’s squinting out from under it to type. He deletes the message without sending it. Again. He knows he’s going to see Steve again. Aside from everything else, he needs the money. He doesn’t have that many customers. It would be stupid to not go.

Hey man, you free to come by tonight? Steve had texted. Like he was talking to a buddy. Eddie usually sold Steve weed, sometimes shrooms. Sometimes his roommate Robin was there and that made things a little easier. Usually Steve asked and Eddie stayed to smoke and that made things a little worse.

Steve asks today. And Robin isn’t home.

“God, work was—never mind, I don’t even want to bore you with the gory details,” Steve says. He does something in finance, like his dad, and he hates it. Eddie wishes he didn’t know this. “But anyway, I really needed this. Thanks for coming over.”

“You literally pay me,” Eddie reminds him, the last threads of his sanity wearing thin in the face of Steve’s unnecessary niceness, “so.”

“I know, man, but still,” Steve says, pops off his baseball cap and fixes his beautiful hair underneath, tugs it back down. He looks like even more of a jock in the hat and unfortunately it does nothing to kill Eddie’s boner for him. If he’s honest, it’s part of the appeal. Sometimes he literally plays basketball right before calling Eddie, and he answers the door sweaty in low-cut tank tops, thick chest hair on display. “You want a beer?”

Steve drinks terrible beer. Unfortunately Eddie would like to tease him about it and kiss the side of his mouth while introducing him to something decent. “Sure, why not,” Eddie says, because it’s still free beer and also he’s an idiot.

Part of being a dealer is seeing inside people’s lives. Just briefly, though. That’s what you have to remember—you’re the interloper. Eddie delivers all over downtown Indianapolis—does it to put himself through school, slowly. He doesn’t want anybody else like he wants Steve. Has maybe never wanted anybody this much and he’s had his fair share of ill-advised hookups with people he was half in love with who didn’t care about him enough.

It makes it worse (better) that he knows nothing’s ever going to happen with Steve.

Steve hands him a Sam Adams without a trace of embarrassment and Eddie sighs internally, takes a pull.

He gets out the lunch box he deals from out of his bag and puts it on the table. Steve doesn’t like it when he does it right away, like he’s trying to make it fast and get out of there. He’s never said anything, but Eddie can, like, tell. Doesn’t like to make him sad and shit. It seems like his life is kind of—Eddie doesn’t want to say sad, but he never talks about his parents except to say that his dad did such and such new shitty, annoying thing at work, pressured him and made him feel not good enough. He doesn’t say it exactly like that, but Eddie gets the picture. He wants to tell Steve he thinks he’s good enough, and all kinds of other ridiculous shit.

Steve clinks the neck of his beer bottle against Eddie’s and takes a grateful sip. It’s the middle of summer and hot, and even the central air in Steve’s building is struggling to keep up.

“Anything good?” Steve asks, eyeing the bags of drugs Eddie’s pulling out.

“This is decent,” Eddie says, flicking one. “Mostly sativa, but it’s like… friendly. I’ve gotten good feedback.” To be more accurate, one person had texted and asked for the same thing as last time. But still.

“Whatever you say,” Steve says, like always. He’s very easygoing about his drugs. With him it really seems to be more about the journey than the destination.

[arvensimp]

Masterpost

Hey! Thanks for checking out my writing here! I'm creating this masterpost so folks have an easier time finding my current works as well as seeing what has already been written or requested before submitting something new.

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Current Works

Chronologically posted, * depicts NSFW content, if fem or male isn't specified, then third person singular pronouns are not used to describe the reader, so reader can be fem, masc, or nb. As in, the reader is not described as he, she, or they.

After Graduation - Arven x fem!reader confessing their feelings

Rain and Ruined Sandwiches - Arven x reader, includes an applin gifting

2 + 1 - Arven x reader, Arven tries asking out the reader twice, then they end up doing some cooking together. Includes a bit of jealous Arven

*Kisses - Arven x reader, just a lot of kissing.

*First Time(s) - Arven x fem!reader, breakdown of first times with a fem reader

Starving - Arven x touch starved!reader, bit of angst over the fact that the pokemon start to flock more to Arven now the he starts cooking for everyone. Also includes the "only one bed at the hotel" trope

Arven as a student - just a list of headcanons, not an actual fic

Green Eyed Tera-Type, Part 2 , Part 3 - jealous!Arven x reader, ft. N

*Midnight Messquerade , Part 2, Part 3 - horny!Arven x reader, bit of a shame kink

Poor Flirt - Arven x reader, Arven just being flustered and bad at flirting lmao

*Dirty Talk - Arven x reader, focus on how Arven speaks in the bedroom

Burning Love - Arven x reader, reader trying to cook for Arven and getting hurt in the process

*Different Kinda Jelly, Part 2, Part 3 - jealous!Arven x fem!reader, ft. Leon and a very slight bit o breeding kink

Birthday! - Arven x reader, just a tiny birthday ficlet

*Vocal Lover - Arven x reader, focus on getting Arven to talk during the act

Passing - Arven x reader, comfort during the time of a pokemon's passing

Beach Episode - Arven x reader, what is says on the tin! Beach date!

Sickness - Arven x reader, dealing with the reader being seriously ill

*Little Talks - Arven x fem!reader, discussion of Arven's kinks

*Good Boy - Arven x fem!reader, touch starved Arven with a praise kink tries doggy style w the reader

That Funny Feeling - Arven x singer!reader, comfort

You Can Plan on Me - Arven x reader during the holidays

*The Earth and The Glorious Sun - Arven x reader, face sitting/squirting. No gendered pronouns are used here but fem genitalia is mentioned colloquially

Gotta Gotta Be Down - Arven x reader, Arven is jealous of the time you're spending with some of the former Team Star bosses and rushes a confession

Positive - Arven x Pregnant!reader, just finding out reader is pregnant

*Love Like You - Arven x male!reader, realizing feelings, confessions, and a first time

*I Really Want It - Arven x fem!reader, food play

Purple Puppy - Arven x reader with a Mabosstiff on their team.

A Wish Your Heart Makes - Arven x reader, pure fluff about reader saying Arven's name while sleeping

Baby Mine - Arven x reader (no gendered pronouns are used to describe the reader), discovering a pokemon egg!!

*Masturbation headcanon

*Oops!!! - Arven x fem!reader, wanting to start a family, NSFW actual super duper breeding kink

Wisdom Teeth Removal - Arven x reader, what it says on the tin, Arven helping you recover after minor surgery

Pocket Things - Arven x reader with a cofagrigus. This one has a hint of horror to it.

*Minty Herba Mystica - Arven x reader, pure smut wherein Arven accidentally eats an herba mystica that maybe isn't meant for human consumption

Disobedient - Arven x reader with a Hisuian Zoroark that very much does not like him. Another one with aspects of horror.

*your father should know [part 2] [part 2.5] - Arven x fem!reader, kid!fic wherein arven unknowingly leaves the reader pregnant in paldea and through a series of miscommunications has no idea about the pregnancy/child

Thoughtless Murmuring - Arven x reader, arven pissed you off and he's gonna try to do something about it.

*The Type To Break It - Leon x fem!reader, leon and reader go at it while hop is asleep the next room over. v nsfw.

[malusokay]

I'm going into grade eleven this year, I'm a sixteen year old girl. I suffer from 6 mental illnesses. Grade 10 was a really bad year for me regarding my grades n stuff because of my mental health. How can I get good grades while also prioritizing my mental health? I've decided to go to the library instead when I'm studying, I have a noisy home. What else could I do?

I totally understand your situation; I also struggled a lot during that time of my life. Going to the library is already a great idea, but I have some more tips I would like to share with you! I feel like reducing the stress caused by school is the most important aspect to help your mental health.

This may sound a bit silly, but taking cute notes really helped me stay focused; I used an IPad Pro and good notes for that.

Reading classical literature in your free time, I grew up around classics and realised quickly how much I benefitted from reading them. I also recommend annotating while reading to focus more.

Watch YouTube videos about the topics you are currently learning; you can also watch study vlogs to motivate yourself.

Email your teacher when you have trouble with homework, especially if you struggle with talking in class. It shows them that you are trying your best and are interested.

Learn to romanticise school. I will make a more in-depth post about this!

I switched from private to online school in 11th grade, which helped me a lot.

Use notion to organise your school stuff, It's a bit complicated at first, but you can find free aesthetic templates online to make it easier. Once you understand it, you can customise everything to your needs.

Use Grammarly to make writing essays easier. I really recommend getting the paid version if you can!!

Don't skip school and eat enough. I had the terrible habit of skipping school when I didn't feel good, don't do that! Just attend class, even if you don't have the energy to take notes or raise your hand.

Join Studytwt on Twitter. It's a sweet community of people who motivate each other, help each other with school stuff and are, in general, really lovely!

Check out LifeAt.io. It's a website that creates an aesthetic atmosphere with little videos and music to play in the background, like a cafe atmosphere or rain and stuff like that. This might be especially helpful since you mention that you live in a noisy home.

Now I also have some more 'unethical' advice; if that's not your thing, just ignore this section; use these tips ONLY if things are getting bad and your grades a stressing you out and making your situation worse.

Desperate times call for desperate measures, right?

Google your homework and school books; most of the time, you can find the answers online. If you are lucky, you can find something like a teacher version to your school book with all the answers for sale.

Use Photo math for Mathematics. It's an app that gives you the answers to any math problem and explains everything in a straightforward way without any wordy bs.

Omnicalculator. Literally helpful for any subject. It's a free website that you can just look up. Totally recommend.

If you have any more questions or need someone to talk to, feel free to message me or send me another ask! I hope this helps you a little, and I wish you all the best for your new school year! <3

[andrigyn]

A Swing in The Dark (Rewrite) Snippet

Ok so I’m posting this snippet to let everyone know that I am actually doing a rewrite lol <3

In Nesta’s former life as a human girl, she took advantage of every opportunity that being the daughter of a wealthy merchant afforded her. Invitations to lavish parties arrived by mail and ended up in a stack atop her mother’s desk, awaiting judgment. She took a keen interest in the social life of her first daughter, and began the search for her perfect match early. Before she fell ill, she knew best when it came to the who, what, and where of courting. To entertain too many suitors would have been disastrous for the family’s reputation, and the eldest child had the greatest duty towards protecting that reputation. Nesta’s time on the scene as a single lady would have also paved the way for Elain and Feyre, had things gone differently. 

Nesta never fussed much over the specifics, choosing instead to surrender to her mother’s well laid plans. But following the inner circle’s direction required an unnatural kind of submission. By their own design, she wasn’t a full member of their court. She was sometimes included in a half-assed way, if only to appease Feyre. Rhysand gritted his teeth and barely tolerated the eldest sister’s presence, which is why she was shocked to hear that the High Lord wished to meet with her. 

Cassian let her know over breakfast that morning training would have to be canceled so that she could go meet with Rhysand and Feyre in the river house. The male didn’t have an answer when she prodded him for more of an explanation. Azriel looked as puzzled as Nesta was, but if he was equally as curious to know what was going on, he didn’t utter a word about it. So after the trio finished eating, Cassian flew her down to the river house and led her through the winding corridors. 

“Well, here it is.” Cassian gestured to a dark wooden door. 

“If he plans on sending me back to the human lands after all, promise you’ll remember me fondly,” Nesta said. She twisted the brass knob and slipped inside before Cassian had a chance to respond, closing the door behind her. 

The room was quite large for a study, as was the desk that sat in its center. Light poured in through the tall windows to illuminate the space. Its walls were painted a shade of blue that resembled the night sky, but not much of the wall was visible behind the numerous paintings and bookshelves. She thought it looked awfully cluttered. Most unsettling of all was Rhysand seated there, with his gaze fixed on her. Those violet eyes were uncanny. Some may have thought them beautiful, but to Nesta it served as a reminder of how inhuman he was. 

“Sit,” he said. 

“Where is my sister? I thought she would be here.” 

“She is occupied. Some of us have responsibilities outside of playing soldier all day. Now, sit.” He waved his hand in front of the seat again, so she obliged. 

“I pretend to be a soldier, Feyre pretends to be a ruler. Have you decided yet which role Elain shall play?” 

“Keep my mate’s name out of your mouth. She and Elain are free to live as they please. You, however, haven’t earned that privilege. But that isn’t why I’ve called you here today.” 

“Get on with it then, what do you want from me?” Nesta asked. Her arms were crossed and she was making every effort to avoid eye contact with the male in front of her. She knew of his ability to shatter minds. That thought inspired a healthy level of fear, and suddenly the cluttered space started to feel more than just annoying. It was suffocating. 

“Eris Vanserra came to me, asking for help to kill his father so that he becomes High Lord. Our assassin cannot be just anybody, we must send someone who Beron wouldn’t perceive as a threat, someone he would allow to stay in his court,” Rhysand drawled, “Ideally a female who would travel to Autumn under the pretense of an engagement.”

“Why should I help you? I don’t care about your petty alliances.” 

Rhysand hunched over the desk and leaned in closer towards Nesta. She decided to meet his gaze, not wanting to appear as though she was backing down. 

This was a ridiculous plan that she wanted no part in. 

“Because someone must, Nesta. If you refuse, then my only other option is to send Elain, and do what should have been done a long time ago and banish you to the human lands.” 

Asshole. She wanted to punch that smug look right off of his face. She wanted to dangle him out of that window until he begged for mercy. The way he thought it appropriate to use Elain as a bargaining chip threatened to make her lose her cool. Everything that she gleaned about the Autumn Court indicated that it was a treacherous place, somewhere that was somehow more undeserving of her sister’s warmth and kindness than Velaris. 

“That will not be necessary. I will go, and once I return I want my freedom.”

Rhysand scoffed. “You’re in no position to make demands. Be grateful I don’t shatter your mind and tell your sisters that you ran away.” 

“Does Cassian know?” Nesta asked. 

“Of course he does.” His curt reply cut like a knife. Nesta considered briefly what it meant that Cassian knew of this plan, and chose not to warn her. She wasn’t sure why she expected his loyalty. It was naive of her, but that didn’t make it hurt any less. How meaningful could the handful of nights they shared together be to a male who was over five hundred years old? 

“Tell me what your plan is exactly, then,” Nesta said. 

“We will hold a ball in the Hewn City in a few days time, where the engagement will be announced. After that you’ll go to Autumn, and follow Eris’s orders,” Rhysand explained. Nesta only nodded in reply. 

“I am beyond grateful you’ve given me so much useful information, I’d hate to go into such a dangerous mission blindly,” she said flippantly. 

[geraniumplant]

RULES LIST FOR GERANIUMPLANT

Welcome to my roleplay blog. Here is the general info: private/ selective /mutuals only / 20+. I am not affiliated with any fandom. I am not pro or anti ship. I ship what I want & that's the end of it. If you have a problem with that or gender bending characters you are free to leave. I don't need to be loved by everyone on the internet. I like to keep my dash & blog tight-knit but I'm not against meeting new people if we vibe.

About the mun: My name is Wolf. I am 25+ she/her/they/them. I have a learning disorder, dyscalculia & dyslexia. Please be patient with me. I tend to switch between past & present tense & write in a stream of consciousness. Spelling mistakes & grammar mistakes are likely on my end, as this isn't my strong point. (but I try) I love writing regardless & use it as a form of escapism, but also to meet cool people with similar interests. I'm always happy to chat or plot with mutuals. I'm very easygoing & I care about the comfort of my writing partners.

My writing tends to deal with themes of identity, gender, sexuality, trauma, mental illness & sometimes suicide. I will tag these themes to the best of my ability with the main tag #usfw (unsafe for work). That being said, it is possible themes such as homophobia might come up in my writing. This will never be glorified or encouraged as its purpose is to explore the negative effects it has on my muses. If you have any concerns you are more than welcome to message me privately.

Anyone younger than 20 who follows/interacts with me will be blocked. I am not comfortable roleplaying with anyone under the age of 20.

The main muse of this blog is Vash the Stampede from Trigun. If you do not specify a muse in asks & tagged content I will answer as Vash.

This blog is mobile based. 99% of the time I am on mobile. If I can’t read your rules, muse list, writing, etc. because of small or fancy font I most likely won’t follow.

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You do not need to ask to turn asks into threads. I encourage this. If I send you something it means I am eager to write with you.

I am fine with shipping but I will not force someone to roleplay a pairing they do not like. I ask that you do the same in  return.  

Smut in roleplays will be asked to be continued on Discord if possible. This applies only to smut. Kissing, making out, etc. will be present here.

I am selective with OCs due to bad experiences in the past. Please  do not pester me if I decline an offer to roleplay with your OC. It  isn’t anything personal. This is for my own comfort. If you're an OC blog & I follow you first or follow back then that means we're good to write.

I will roleplay almost anything except for the following: Do not  ask me to have my character rape or violate yours. Relationships must be  consensual. No  underage ships or sexual relationships with minors. No dead baby jokes, severely harming, abusing or killing children & animals. I do not wish to read or write detailed scenes of birth, abortions, miscarriages, genital mutilation, or anything too graphic regarding medical procedures, injury, piss, vore, or extremely graphic body horror.  (light body horror is fine)

I will not tolerate: drama or call out posts, anon hate, racism, any kind of homo or transphobia, bashing people for their religion, politics, ethnicity, or beliefs. I tend to unfollow people who post too much ooc negativity, or politics of any kind. Roleplaying is my escapism & I’m not here for any real world drama.

The respect you give will be the respect you receive. ♥

( Please like if you have read & agree to the rules. This is not required but it does make me feel better. )

The following is a list of Fandoms/characters I have no interest in interacting with...

Hazbin Hotel or Helluva Boss // FNAF // My Hero Academia // One Peice // Naruto // Harry potter // video games such as Mario, Sonic, & Pokemon. // Comics such as Marvel & DC. (No hate towards these fandoms or anyone who likes them. I just have no interest in roleplaying them. I am unlikely to follow blogs related to these fandoms unless you're a multi-muse. )

[tscritical]

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hello. thomas likes being a dumbass and im calling him out for it. idk how active ill be here but ill try and reblog stuff at least

my main reason for criticizing him? he still supports hp. like a fucking moron

[ID: a screenshot of three tweets. the first, from thomas sanders, reads “I think I've fallen for a nerd. He just said, with SUCH yearning, "Ohhhh I wish I could have shown you my old Powerpoints…"”. the second tweet, from enchanted cobwebs, reads “What’s his harry potter house?” thomas replied “…slytherin”. End ID]

anyway, feel free to send asks if you have thoughts of your own

Non-Crit Blog: @girlboypatton

blog schedule (inconsistent):

Sundays: asks off, not answering

Mondays: asks on from 12 pm to 6 pm CST, not answering

Tuesdays: asks off, answering asks

Wednesdays: asks on from 12 pm to 6 pm CST, not answering

Thursdays: asks off, answering asks

Fridays: asks on from 12 pm to 6 pm CST, not answering

Saturdays: asks off, answering asks

[vibingandsimping]

General Navigation/Guide

Hi! You can call me Valentine/Bun... or really anything you please :) If you refer to me I use she/they pronouns!

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(if you have any questions you’d like answered… send in my messages/asks. I’ll answer them and paste it here.)

Q: What are your rules for your blog and requesting?

A: I do not have heavy rules. All I ask is that everyone on my page keeps it respectful, kind and a safe space to gush over our favorite characters and fandoms. Generally; if it is something I do not support I will delete the comment or ignore the submission.

Q: What are your top fandoms currently?

A: Top fandoms are Baldurs Gate 3, Resident Evil, Dead by Daylight, Skyrim: The Elder Scrolls, Life is Strange... and many more. Simply ask in my submissions or messages.

Q: How to navigate your tags?

A: Good question! I am still learning Tumblr so you guys will follow my journey. Currently, it's a hash of everything. #my thoughts = anything I think of. May or may not include writing. #my asks = any asks/submissions I get in my inbox. #anon asks = specifically anonymous asks/submissions. #emoji asks = reoccurring anonymous asks who identify themselves with an emoji. #my writing = anything that I have written. #announcements = anything I think my followers should read/of importance. #shitpost = anything out of my norm posting (feel free to block if you wish)

Q: What gender/perspective do you usually write in?

A: Anything that is X reader (most my content is) will be in second person for the reader. I always try to be exclusively gender-neutral so anyone can place themselves into it. Exceptions are asks/anything tagged with a specific gender. I also try to keep sexuality mentions for the reader off the table. Everything is to be gender and queer inclusive. Anything else is written in third person excluding dialogue where first-person is typical.

Q: What will/who will you write?

A: My main focus currently is Baldurs Gate 3. I will write just about anything and anyone! When my BG3 obsession eventually dulls a little, I will branch off into my other interests such as Resident Evil. Though, always feel free to send asks/submissions regarding other fandoms.

Q: Will you write for any gender/sexuality?

A: Briefly touched on… unless specified all my works are gender and queer inclusive. Just send in my asks if you want a specific gender/sexuality/etc… I, myself, am queer and it would be heavily hypocritical to say “Nah, fuck that.”

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Asks and Submissions will ALWAYS be open. The time in which I get to them fluctuates. If I do not like the ask, I simply won't answer it. If it made me REALLY uncomfortable I will post it and politely ask for that content to be avoided. Sometimes I will take longer to write if I find the submission particularly interesting or if it requests a lot of characters.

Messages are generally open but I hold discretion to ignore or ghost anyone I see fit.

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[wilmonsfolklore]

Hey Tina,

I'm curious about 💥👻✍️📗📚🎨 (feel free to only answer the one you want to answer)

I hope you'll have a beautiful day!! 💜

Sophia, thank you so much for the ask. I hope you have a lovely day too <3

💥 What is one canon thing that you wish you could change?

I wish Sara and August didn't have a relationship in season 2. I understand to a certain level why Sara does it, but still. I really wish for her and Simon to rekindle their relationship, but if I were Simon I don't think I could forgive Sara for this. And that sucks. So. I'd probably change that.

👻 What is your wildest headcanon?

I already answered this and I still don't know. Maybe that I believe August isn't that in love with Sara? I think he mainly likes her attention.

✍️ What’s your ideal writing setup?

Usually when I'm writing I'm watching a Twitch stream at the same time, usually of a streamer called Tinakitten, who mainly streams Minecraft, Valorant and art. (Tina isn't my real name, I just started using it because I was watching her stream when I published my first fic in this fandom lmao.) I prefer to be alone when I'm writing, and I type faster on my laptop. But I've written fics for years and years on my phone, so that works too.

📗 Do you want to write something outside of fanfiction? If so, what about?

I do, actually! I would love to publish my own novel someday, but that's not something I'm actively working on right now. I do write four articles a year in my native language for a magazine the patient assocation of my chronic illness publishes. Those are about my day to day experiences with my chronic illness and it's really fullfilling to write about it in an understanding space.

📚 Is there a fanfic or fanfic writer you recommend?

So so so much that I can't think of much right now. Royally whipped comes to mind, because I read the new chapter every week and it's already become part of my routine and it just makes me so happy. I recently reread The Plunge, which is a post S1 fic that has some of the best characterisation of both Simon and Wille that I've ever read. It's heartbreaking and beautiful. A more fluffy recent reread is he(art)felt, in which Simon is a museum tour guide and Wille an art student. It's extremely cute and also has some interesting art conversations. Both are all time fandom favourites for me. I also once made a post with more Wilmon fic recommendations, and in this post I mention a lot more of my favourite writers!!!

🎨 If someone were to make fanart of your work, what fic or scene would you hope to see?

I love love love this question. I'd love to see art of the bathroom scene in How'd We End Up On The Floor, Anyway? because I don't usually have images in my mind when I'm writing but with that scene I did.

And to everyone: feel free to send me more fic asks, I love talking about this!

[jentledaisies]

Can you explain more about the Yandere Blackpink game I’m still new to this stuff

sure!

so on my blog i technically have two "yandere game's"

the art club and the yandere game, but I treat the art club more as a separate au than a game. But I'll explain both in case I'm incorrect about which one you're curious.

Introducing: The Yandere Game

found here on my blog:

and when you click on it opens to this!

(yes i need to update this graphic)

and so the rules just say to create a scenario, send some dialogue, ask the yandere a question, ask a question pertaining to that yandere universe, ask a most to least, etc.

now what i'll just explain a bit more about that! and ill also give some examples from existing "game" asks!

— create a scenario; send a scenario you wish to see about in a certain au, can be both long or short a longer one: (originally from 🍪 anon)

Ask - {I fiddle with my fingers anxiously before taking a deep breath and giving rose who is on the otherside of the room my full attention. I raise my voice to get her attention "we need to talk I am not sure how to say this but I think maybe we need a break." "I love you and I know you love me too but I am pretty sure love isn't supposed to hurt like this." "Maybe I am just the wrong person for you cause I think sometimes maybe I drive you to do the things you do and that's not fair to either of us." I can't look at her as I whisper the last part. "Loving you is like drinking an aphrodisiac laced with poison it feels good as it slowly kills you."}

Answer - [“We need to talk.” Your voice causes Rosie to snap her head up. The words don’t register in her head, it’s only your angelic voice singing. You spoke to her! You, the love of her life, her whole world, her sweet light, that could put the sun to shame. Even now, as she notices how anxious you are, the distress on your face as you twiddle your thumbs, you are absolutely radiant.

Wait, what did you just say? And why are you distressed? Rosie’s face morphs into a concerned one as her vision tunnels on you, sitting across the room. “Sure. What’s up, Sweets? You know I love talking with you.” 

“I’m not sure how to say this but,” You turn your face away and as hard as Rosie tries, she can’t meet your eyes. She hates it. “I think…maybe we need a break.”

Rosie can hear her heart shatter. She can feel the shards falling on the floor, jagged and sharp. Her world starts crumbling, what the fuck is a break? You can’t put love on a break. You can’t tear a lover from their lovers’ arms. No true love will ever ask for a break, not unless someone forces them, and you were Rosie’s true love.

“Don’t be ridiculous, Honey. We are perfectly fine. Who’s putting such silly ideas in your mind?” Rosie forces a (hopefully)nonchalant laugh as she starts towards you. Normally you like sitting in a far place during alone time, and Rosie is happy to do that, but now you were too far.

“I love you, and I know you love me too, but I am pretty sure love isn’t supposed to hurt like this.” Your eyes focused on everything but Rosie and her hurt eyes. You were hurting? How could you possibly be hurting. She did everything for you.

“What are you talking about? We are doing great. We are perfect. What do you mean you’re hurting? What could I have possibly done wrong? We are completely perfect.” Rosie moves forward to hold you, but you again, move without thinking. You start pacing a bit, hands no longer twiddling. 

“Maybe I am just the wrong person for you, cause I think sometimes maybe I drive you to do the things you do and that’s not fair to either of us.” You spoke with conviction, and a slight burning in your voice. This was a tone Rosie had only heard once before when you had complained about how horribly mismanaged her and her sisters were under their company. (fuck why gee)

“Sweetheart really, did some reporter start threatening you? Who’s putting these thoughts in your he-” You still won’t look at Rosie as you whisper the last part, making Rosie freeze at how defeated you sound.

“Loving you is like drinking an aphrodisiac laced with poison. It feels good as it slowly kills you.”

Rosie is frozen as she hears how defeated you are. Who the fuck told you these horrible things to say? She was going to tear them to shreds and bath in their blood. 

“Stop that. Stop that right now. We are fine and you know it, we’re perfect. Who told you to say these things? Who’s hurting you and making you say these things?! I do everything for you, and you are happy. We are happy. Stop this nonsense.”]

a shorter one: (also from 🍪 anon) (I say shorter but the answer is pretty long)

Ask - {Rose lets out a hiss and pouts at me as I clean her knife wound as she lays on the couch in the living room. I roll my eyes at her.

"I did tell you to be careful and what do you go and do... you let some loser stab you." I clean up the blood and disinfect the wound before starting to sew up the wound. "Besides you can't tell me this hurts worse than being shot." I lean down after I finish stitching up the wound and cleaning it and press a soft kiss to it. "There my big bad mafia member all done."

"At this point should I consider myself your doctor." I send her a smirk as I settle on my knees infront of the couch and start to clean up my supplies.}

Answer - [Pain shocks its way through Rosie again, and her side begins to feel like it’s burning. A hiss leaves her lips, more so from the shock than the pain, as she truly could not feel the pain at all. Not when you, her goddess, were right there, healing her with the utmost care and tenderness. She could almost ignore how every nerve in her torso was on fire or how the white rug you had ordered was now very much red. She’d have to burn it at this point because there was no way the cleaning lady could get the stain out. Oh, you’re gonna be so sad, Rosie thinks somberly, a pout falling onto her face.

“I did tell you to be careful. And what did you go and do? Let some loser stab you.” You sound angry, and Rosie feels her heart stop in fear that she made you upset. “Besides, you can’t tell me this hurts worse than getting shot.” 

What doesn’t hurt worse? Rosie looks down and, oh, you were stitching it up now. That makes sense. She looks up again and see’s you shoot her a playful glare, but there was a smile on your lips, her heart unclenches and she relaxes, you aren’t mad at her. But her body tenses up again as the pain courses back through her, her hands starting to shake and her head spinning as her face grimaces. 

With you, she allows her body to show the signs of her pain. With you, she doesn’t hide the loud groan. With you, she doesn’t feel shy in blinking away the black spots of pain in her eyes. Because you won’t look at this as an opportunity. You won’t laugh and think less of her. You won’t take advantage of her now. With you, you lean down and place a sweet kiss on the skin above her bandage. With you, you hold her hand tight to make sure she won’t fall.

“There, my big, bad, mafia member. All done,” With you, there’s a smirk on your lips as you tease your lover in good fun. “At this point, I should consider myself your doctor.”

“If you were my doctor, I would not stop trying to get hurt Sweets.” Rose rolls her eyes affectionately. “How about, instead of being my doctor and stitching my bullet holes, you help me up and we go cuddle?” 

With you, Rosie is safe.]

- send some dialogue; send a line or more of dialogue to the yandere of choice, either as the reader or as someone else.

Long Ver.: (anon ask) Ask - {"Jennie! I know how you hate me going out, but please, could you just buy a ticket to this kpop group? i've been a fan of them since debut and i would love to them see them perform in person! please?" "... A bodyguard?... no offense, but he's kind of scary and honestly just ruins the mood... i wont do anything i promise! i'll be home once the concert ends."}

Answer - [“You want to leave me…to see other people? And for people you’ve never met at that! You love them? My love, I love you. I adore you. Shouldn’t that be enough for you to stay with me?” Jennie blinks innocently at you, the tears starting to coat her eyes hiding her manipulative glare from you. “It means that much to you? To go there? Fine, but for my sake and peace of mind, take a bodyguard. I at least let me make sure you’re safe.”

At your refusal still standing, Jennie binks away her tears, looking away from you as her heart starts feeling heavy. “My love, you know I trust you, I won’t stop you from going places, but this is so far and for so long, I’m just worried. If you don’t want a bodyguard, then let me go with you. We can make it a date even!”]

Short Ver.: (from 💜 anon) Ask - {Jisoo can I have a kiss.....please ?} Answer - [“Oh? And what would you give to have my kiss darling? Of your answer pleases me enough, maybe i’ll give you one.”]

- ask a question: ask a question to/about any of the yanderes.

To the yandere: anon ask Ask - {Jennie-sssi, I just wanted to ask what are your thoughts on having an open relationship and do you think we would ever have one?} Answer - [“An…..open relationship? Why would you ever want that, my love? You are the only one for me, my one and only. My true love. My sun, moon, and stars. My sweet love, you and I, we complete each other. There’s no reason for us to see other people, we belong to one another.”]

About the yandere: anon ask Ask - {How would Rosé reaction coming back home and saw y/n had fallen asleep on the sofa waiting up for her?}

Answer - [ok so Rosé would actually feel really bad. 

In my general yandere profiles i categorized her as a ‘Sadistic Romantic’ as in she is extremely cold and down right, well, sadistic, but when she loves and cares for you, she does it in every single depth. She’ll do anything to protect you from harm, any harm at all. 

So when she sees you placing her over your health, she feels guilty and saddened. She didn’t want you to wait up for her, she wants you to sleep fully and get the rest you deserve. She would also feel like a terrible girlfriend. Were you waiting for her to spend time with her? Does she not give you the time and attention you deserve? Has she been treating you that horribly? She’d panic about this as she ticks you in before changing and cleaning up and ticking herself in next to you. She’d hold you tightly as you slept, and she wouldn’t get any sleep at all. The next morning she’d make sure to talk to you and let you know that, unless you need to talk to her about something important (that can’t wait till morning cuz anything you say is important) then don’t wait for her. She’ll always be there for you to wake up next to anyway.]

- most to least: ask for a ranking of the yandere girls in a most to least format

Ex.: this is a sexual ask y'all im sawry

Ask - {ngl im really horny rn so im just gonna ask this straight up

how would the yanderes feel/respond to their gf calling them 'mommy' in bed?}

Answer - [M

Jennie: girlie has a whole mommy kink. it’s her favorite kink. vv much a switch but she prefers being dom so she likes you to call her mommy

Jisoo: she likes to see you squirm and beg when it comes to sex. and just everyday life. she’s a domme and loves seeing you beg and yes, call her mommy. it’s a huge turn on for her to see you retreat into subspace so much that you beg her by calling her mommy

Lisa: listen!!!! girlie is a whole sub. the subbiest. but she would call you mommy. 💯 if you liked it or got turned on. she’d call you anything to have you dominate her. 

Rosé: she’s not the biggest fan of it. she’s a sadistic dom, and never a switch, but she actually prefers not being called mommy. mistress she’ll allow but mommy she’s never liked. (past trauma me thinks) she prefers to degrade you during sex only for you to praise her with the sweetest names. while she uses your body for her pleasure

L]

So that’s the “actual” yandere game, but i technically have a second one too. it’s actually another au of my yandere!pinks, but it’s done in an interactive way, like a yandere game.

Introducing: The Art Club

found here on my blog:

which then opens to this!

(also vv much need to update this graphic)

and it's rules are the exact same as the yandere game!! create a scenario, send some dialogue, ask the yandere a question, ask a question pertaining to that yandere universe, ask a most to least, text scenarios, etc. most, if not all of these are done as ot4 scenarios, as the y/n in these are all one person, instead of four different y/n's here are some examples! there isn't much content for the art club so it won't be as in-depth as the yandere game

- create a scenario: send a scenario you wish to see about, can be both long or short

example: from 🥟 anon

["Okay, hear me out. I know we're working on the school's billboard poster, but can someone pleaseee, I beg, help lull me to sleep?" "--Jisoo, before you say no, I promise I'll treat you out some chicken or something! It can be a nice date! I'm just really tired because I studied for our chem exam last night... Yes rosie, I can also treat you out if you want." " Guys please stop fighting... I just want to reat 😭" (yawns) ]

Answer:

“Please the school can wait for it’s silly poster.” Jennie scoffs before she becomes concerned. “My love, why are you so sleepy? Of course i’ll help you but why are you so sleepy?” Jisoo considers it for a moment before caving at the thought of spending time with you, alone. “I guess we can spare some time, but i’ll pay for the meal.” “That’s not fair! I can help way more! I’m a health studies major!” Lisa pouted as she comes to stand in front of Jisoo. But she’s pushed out of the way by one Park Chaeyoung, who wraps her arms around you.  “I want to go out with you too! But you know, I can make you much more tired than them…” She flinches at the hit that Jennie lands on her arm but holds you tighter as said girl tries to pry you off. “What?! I meant by singing!” “Oh please!” Jisoo scoffs as well at that statement. “I could’ve been an idol you know!” Rosie shoots back defensively.  “We know!” Lisa argues with a roll of her eyes. “You never shut up about it.” Jennie starts to mock. “Oh, I was scouted by YGE. Of course I met Big Bang~” “Ok!” Rosie detaches from you amidst your weak pleas to chase the other three around the room, a chair lifted above her head.

send some dialogue: send a line or more of dialogue to the yandere of choice, either as the reader or as someone else.

example: [Are you sure you all want me in the club? I am not a talented as all of you. I think the club will be much better off without me.]

Answer: Jisoo looked up and blinked at you. Once. Twice. Thrice. Jennie gasped quietly from where she was behind her. Lisa and Rosé walked in from behind where you stood in the door, carrying paint for and Lisa gave a small ‘hm?’ And Rosé, ever the dramatic, dropped a paint can, black paint splattering all over the floor and part of the wall.  “Sweets, what?” Rosé stepped towards you, her seemingly new white shoes dipping into the black puddle.  “Darling, don’t be ridiculous. We chose who joins the club and we only choose based on talent. You’re in the club.” Jisoo scoffs before rifling through more of Jennie’s sketches for the new mural.  “Lisa! Quick! Put her in the group chat!” Jennie shouted from where she was next to Jisoo, who had a coy smirk on her face. Lisa ran forward and, somewhat gently, placed her paint cans on the ground before snatching your phone from your hand.  She typed lightly before speaking, “Baby, you really need to place a better password on here, you’re birthday is too obvious. Alright! You’re officially in the chat. You’re ours now! O-Our new club member, I mean.” Lisa chuckled at her small slip up, but her three other group mates only smirked. She handed your phone back to you.  “Now that that’s all cleared up, come help me pick something for our mural, darling.”

ask a question: ask a question, either as the reader or as someone else

example:

[ Heyy! I'm a big fan of the Art Club and I just wanna ask, would the girls ever allow being in a poly relationship with one another for Y/n? Like it all comes down to that moment and Y/n says she can't pick because she likes all of them. Then what? I've been thinking of scenarios in my brain and I honestly have no idea how they'd go for that 😭] Answer:

ohhhh ok so, i wanted to keep this ~mysterious~ but then i realized that it doesn’t really affect the aks anyway, since its an ask based game. please bear with me as i explain this. so, this blog is obviously a video game/website concept, so all the different au’s are seen as games, the reactions the different parts of the game and the extra stuff (art club, mini-reactions, asks) are like, mini-games? does that make sense??? and with that reasoning, i have this really annoying habit of seeing all of these as such. in short, yandere!art club is a game in my head and there is a winning route. no, i don’t want to be a game developer and no i don’t think these are actually how games are developed, but i do enjoy art and writing and creating things like this that center around a concept so well. so while none of these “endings” actually effect anything, it is the “end” or the “correct answer” to these sorts of scenarios. now you’re asking, “daisy what the fuck does this have to do with what dumpling asked?” lemme tell you to successfully survive the art club and their obsession, you must enter a poly relationship with them. that’s it, that’s the winner (in a sense) again, none of this actually effects anything, as it’s an ask based game so even if one of you guys starts an ask about that someone else could ask about the SO stabbing them all to death and it would be active at the same time as the poly asks. so that’s the answer. in my head, you do enter a poly relationship with the four, and i was waiting for someone to bring this up and consider that. now to speak on the poly relationship!!! honestly, the girls won’t be super happy at first, but they also know that it’s the only way to keep you the closest and be able to love you fully. because they all know that they would kill anyone who ever truly stole you away, and they are all capable of destroying each other. now they won’t be romantic with each other at first, so it would just be you that’s dating them, not them also being romantically involved with each other. and that’ll work great for a while, possessiveness will still run rampant between them, and everything will stay the same in terms of wanting you to themselves and only themselves, but with many many more kisses and sex (with consent ALWAYS) but also, the girls have been friends for a looong time, even before you. and as we know, they’ve had romantic relationships with each other  (coughjennieandrosiecough) so it’s not unlikely at all for them to truly fall in love with each other. and so when they do (because they will) it becomes a full poly relationship but the girls won’t hold that equal possessiveness for each other. they’ll be possessive (duh) but not as much as they are with you. and from there, honestly that plays out in another continuation of asks to become a continuation of the game

most to least: (there are currently none for the art club, please see example for the yandere game)

text scenarios: two types, only texts, and within a scenario

Text Only: [Umm, I will miss out the next couple club meetings. I have an upcoming exam and it's difficult. Need to focus on it.  I will see you all after that.]

Answer:

Scenario + Text: can't put anymore images but its just an above scenario of some sort and then a small "behind the scenes" text, either between the girls without y/n or with y/n

[forgottenluck]

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[bcacstuff]

I really don’t understand some of the comments you get. This is clearly a blog everyone is free to say what he feels and how he sees things. It’s so refreshing to be free and not judged. Why come here to rule others if you don’t like open minded spirits? There are so much other blogs made for one and only one opinion. Go to your people. Those who attack other for daring to say things we don’t like say we shouldn’t watch him but same goes to them, don’t watch us! There are plenty of blogs you will be happy to drool over him among others and guess what we don’t go there to poop your life so don’t do it with ours. Or aren’t you accepted there to be lost sheep’s here? Am sorry but this event yells for chaos. We all recall that time fans almost broke down a barbour clothes store yet it was organized with security! The fans on twitter called Reservebars, Totalwine and Sgwinespirits because for 2 weeks they had no answers and were desperate to know to plan yet this people had no idea of an event and had no idea that something was to be done. Many were pissed, the fans said it, they were pissed because they got asked for stuff they weren’t aware of! Even the stores were pissed because it’s fans who told them about it and they realized no organisation and no security was planned and they will be the ones most likely to have to deal with it for a guy they never heard of! There words. And now tell me if as so many say it’s not a fan m&g event why is it only the fans who got the news!? Why it’s only those who already did buy that got the mail? If he does it for new customers why did he brag it in his fandom and why totalwine doesn’t promote it!? Am sorry but if your business is so successful why after 2 years you are doing an aisle show in the middle of nowhere!? Why not on 5th avenue?! Where is that parkavenue shop gone?! His bloomberg meetings!? Why ending like a car saleman in an aisle!? And do you really think the men shopping there their 12packs of beer for the sunday games will stop at his stand to get a bottle because he is there to talk whisky and sign the bottle!? Please see it as it is. Promising autos and chats ain’t a tasting it’s a way to attract fans to come and get a bottle. It’s an event pointed to fans and their sure wallets. Pure and simple. It wasn’t posted last minute to avoid fans, it only was because no one had it fixed together until now and yet am not sure it’s called organized… one can only hope Alex will be as good as Steve when it comes to calm the crowded loud mass of fans who probably already camp as we speak.

Phew Anon, long read to be honest.

Yes, this is a blog where all opinions are welcome, good - bad and anything in between. Actually I don’t feel my readers here are wishing him ill. Most on the contrary, but it seems it is hard to digest for some readers, or dare I say Anons especially, as they always send Anon messages and never put their name on it, to understand that people can have their own reason for following him. For discussing his work or actions. Yep, I received them again, just for posting my thoughts on this event, I’m called a bitter witch, I bash him for working hard, I should shut the hell up if I don’t buy the whisky, I ‘always’ blame Sam…. Etc etc….

Oh forgot the Anon that doesn’t understand the meaning of neutrality. It means, you can like things but also dislike, or like things less. It doesn’t mean you hate it. I explained it so many times here in the comments. If I dislike peanut butter, it doesn’t mean I hate peanut butter. I just like cheese better (yes I’m Dutch). But no according to these Anons we all hate sam and only fans who love him make sense….and we’re gross….

It goes beyond anybody’s well functioning brains, why in the first place come here to read, and then also send these kind of messages. It’s not healthy and that is what I don’t understand. See, I can say, I don’t understand why people feel the need to buy 10 copies of his book and still tell each other on Twitter they ‘need’ to have this or that copy because his autograph is not on a book plate but in the book itself, so he touched the book, and endless discussions about an autograph that is put sideways, and if it is a copy or did he really put that autograph there himself….I'm not exaggerating, I saw these discussions. I do not go on that platform and engage into that discussion. I do not tell them you must be crazy. I just read it, have my thoughts on it and yep, don’t understand. 

But hey, there’s so much I do not understand. I don’t understand why there are countries in the world that see homosexuality as a crime. I do not understand why they have a WC Soccer in such a country, and I do not understand why FIFA not allows soccer players to wear a One Love band in solidarity to the homosexual community. Still it happens. And I’m not allowed to judge over it, as it is their country, their rules, their religion etc. etc. I just can do one thing, I do not watch it or engage in it.

I’m not going into anymore about this event. Tomorrow we’ll see how it goes, we’ll see if it is successful or turns into some mess (which I genuinely do not hope). I feel tired by the discussion right now, and think most has been said what needed to be said.

[mikelogan]

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[strang3lov3]

hope this is ok but I need advice

So lately my bff of 8 years has been acting distant. It started about three weeks ago ,we messaged almost every day but lately she barely talks and I would ask her to hang out and she would say she’s busy and can’t hang but then I would see on IG that she was hanging with other friends , this happened about 7 times so I finally asked if I had done something wrong , she said that nothing was wrong and I hadn’t done anything bad. So I told her ‘ok I am glad we’re fine , so since you’re busy I’ll stop asking and when you are free just let me know.’ And I thought everything would be fine but then she posted on IG a story hanging out with friends at a place right next to my house.

I know I sound clingy but we’ve always been super close and done everything together and whenever I have free time we’d spend it together so this is just so strange.

I just feel upset because I have a hard time making friends and it’s like she’s no longer interested in me

This is a little long, anon. Sorry in advance ❤️

Ugh. That’s upsetting. I’ve been through this before and it still stings even years later. like seriously, exact scenario. Besties to strangers overnight! She was always too busy for me, but none of her other friends.

I cried so much because I never got an answer as to why our friendship was ending or if I did anything. She just kind of…vanished. I think the worst was when I spent my birthday wishing for a message from her and never got one. That was about when I knew I was done. (I adopted my two kitties around that time to help me cope ❤️)

This sounds so corny, but it’s true. Make new friends. You will meet people who value you and you’ll be shocked at how much better you feel not having to pull someone’s teeth to be friends.

My now best friend of 3 years lives in a different state and we see each other maybe twice a year. We don’t talk every day, but we call each other and send TikTok’s to say “hey, you’re on my mind and I hope you have a lovely day!”….if your best friend wanted to be in your life, she would.

Do I still miss my old best friend? Absolutely. But I’m leaving her in the past. I don’t hate her, I don’t wish her any ill will, but I will continue to live my life without her. I deserve better than constant flakiness and shitty half assed apologies and texts.

And you do too.

Allow yourself to grieve, to feel what you need to. It’s not an easy thing to go through.

You are more than welcome to PM me, btw ❤️ wishing you all the best