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chaotic-kitty · 2 years

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~ON INDEFINITE HIATUS~

Requests: Open to suggestions, may not be able to do them though

Started: 17.04.22

Last Updated: 30.03.23

Total Works: 32

Works In Progress: 2

Current Requests: n/a

Key:

Fluff🧸

Spice/NSFW🌶

Angst⛓

Heavy Topic (Character Death, ect)💀

Crack/Humor💅🏻

Unrated🌸

Fandoms I Write For:

Fictif | The Arcana | Obey Me!

FTLOG NSFW Headcanons 🌶

FTLOG Domestic Headcanons Pt.1 | Pt.2 | Pt.3 🧸🌸

FTLOG M6 With A Pregnant MC Pt.1 | Pt.2 | Pt.3🧸⛓

FTLOG Poly! Headcanons🧸🌸

Gen Z! Deity Of Love💅🏻🌸

FTLOG Random Headcanons🌸

FTLOG M6 React To MC Being Insulted⛓🌸

FTLOG M6 Reacting To Poly! MC Acting Submissive🌶

FTLOG M6 x MC At A Carnival💅🏻🧸

Astrellio:

Random Astrellio Headcanons🌸

Aurelia:

Random Aurelia Headcanons🌸

Eeri:

Misc NSFW Headcanons🌶

Eeri And The Book Of Love (Fic)🧸

Leonidas:

Misc NSFW Headcanons🌶

CTC NSFW Headcanons Pt.1 | Pt.2 🌶

Rian:

Rian When You Fall In Love With A Different LI⛓

Thrones Of Temptation Pt.1 (Fic)🧸🌶

Theo:

Theo When You Fall In Love With A Different LI⛓

Gwydion:

Misc NSFW Headcanons🌶

CTC NSFW Bonus🌶

Gwydion When You Fall In Love With A Different LI⛓

Maeve:

Maeve When You Fall In Love With A Different LI⛓

MC Teaches Rainier & Casimier About The Internet🧸🌸

M3+Rime With A Vampire! MC🌸

Shitty Pickup Lines With The M3+Rime💅🏻

Last Legacy: Felix, Rime, and MC Randomly Generated Scenarios. Ft. Sage💅🏻

Felix:

Felix NSFW Alphabet🌶️

Asra:

Asra Domestic Headcanons🌸

The Edge Of Despair (Fic)💀⛓ Pt. 2

Asra NSFW Headcanons🌶

Early Morning Escapades (Fic / One shot)🧸

Julian:

Julian Domestic Headcanons🌸

Muriel:

Muriel Domestic Headcanons🌸

Muriel NSFW Alphabet🌶

Obey Me! Brothers With An MC On Their Period (Coming Soon)

Obey Me! MC Teaches Satan And Lucifer About Lovecraftian Lore🌸

-I will write:

NSFW/smut

Angst

Hurt/comfort

Fluff

Lgbt+

(If there is something you want to request that’s not on either of these lists, send them through anyway and I can tell you if I’m comfortable writing it or not!)

-I will NOT write:

Non-con

Yandere (it makes me uncomfy)

Ins3st

Under@ge smut, ect

Excessive violence

Dr@g use

(And anyone who wants to see stuff like ins3st, under@ge smut, please immediately block me.)

Other Content:

Fictif background compilation: Pt.1 | Pt. 2 | Pt.3 | Pt.4

(I am on a few other platforms too! You can find me here.)

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dietas-amoris · 3 years

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WELCOME, demigods!

Hello, demigods! My name is Meira, Deity of Love. As the Deity of Love it is my job to help you connect with your favorite deity as friends, lovers, or maybe even more. In order to pass through the realms to be with your favorite deity, there are a few rules.

i. I will be writing for all of the deities and, if people request, Dalia as well!

ii. NSFW is allowed!

iii. be nice and accept headcanons as headcanons- sometimes people have different ideals!!

iv. respect people as they are- no homo/transphobia or extremeism

v. have fun!! request all you want!! this blog is bc i didn't see any like it for for the love of gods :)

vi. i may include my mc as a love interest to choose from. if so, i'll update this here <3

With this, demigods, let us turn over a new leaf. What will you experience with your deity of choice! or deities~

MASTERLIST

◦PROMTS

‣101 ways to say I love you

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the-trashiest-of-the-trash · 2 years

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The Arcana/Fictif Posts

Whatever is in italics is in the works!

Heir to love & lies

Sergio

Random headcanons - Part One

Random headcanons - Part Two

Random headcanons- Part Three

Random headcanons - Part Four

Random headcanons - Part Five (SPOILER WARNING)

Random headcanons - Part Six

Some of my favourite Fictif LIs as parents (Part 1/4)

What Sergio is like in prison/after his release

Sergio x Reader scenario

Sergio in a maid outfit (Part 1/2)

Maid outfit shenanigans (Part 2/2)

Werewolf headcanons

What if Sergio gets caught?

Taking care of Sergio when he's sick

Sergio with an MC who takes no bullshit

Sergio - Prompt #12

Chava

Val

All Love Interests

HTLL LIs with a S/O who likes baking

HTLL LIs reactions to their kid's first day at school

HTLL LIs with a S/O who has magic

HTLL LIs reactions to telling them a joke

HTLL LIs when they're drunk

Taking the HTLL LIs camping

HTLL camping scenarios

Sneaking up on the HTLL LIs

HTLL LIs reactions to calling them pretty <3

HTLL LIs and their hands

Last Legacy

Felix

Reunion after a few years (Part 1/3)

Prompt #3 - 300 Follower event

Sage

Reunion after a few years (Part 2/3)

Anisa

Reunion after a few years (Part 3/3)

Some of my favourite Fictif LIs as parents (Part 4/4)

Anisa - Prompt #19 (Follower event)

All Love Interests

Last Legacy LIs with a S/O who likes climbing things

Last Legacy LIs reactions to MC turning into a child

Cinematic Dramas

Nicky

Arguing with Nicky

Childhood friends to lovers

Random headcanons

Celia

Celia with a rich S/O who likes spoiling her

Favourite Fictif LIs as parents (Part 2/4)

Miguel

Favourite Fictif LIs as parents (Part 3/4)

All Love Interests

TATW LIs learning why MC left their world

For The Love Of Gods

Astrellio

Aurelia

Aurelia with an MC who prefers staying indoors

Leonidas

Eeri

Vidas

Confessing to Vidas

Calysta

All Love Interests

FTLOG LIs as parents (Part 1/2)

FTLOG LIs as parents (2/2)

Getting into an argument with Calysta and Eeri

The Arcana

Julian

Julian with a sick S/O

Nadia

Muriel

Muriel - Prompt #17

Portia

Asra

Lucio

All Love Interests

#fictif #fictif heir to love and lies #heir to love & lies #htll #fictif htll #fictif last legacy #last legacy #fictif two against the world #two against the world #fictif tatw #tatw #fictif for the love of gods #for the love of gods #fictif ftlog #ftlog #the arcana

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alexaplaysgames · 3 years

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Title: You’re Lucky Olive You

Pairing: Felix Escellun x GN!MC (Last Legacy)

Rating: G

Summary: Felix really likes his olives.

Notes: Someone should really stop this Last Legacy rampage I’m on.

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When I wake, I am alone.

That, in itself, isn’t entirely strange. I know that Felix hardly ever sleeps at night; if one were to look up ‘night owl’ in a dictionary, they would find Felix’s face in place of a definition. I’m almost certain of it.

What is strange, however, is the faintest of noises that I can hear from my place amongst the bedsheets. Fathom Tower may be ancient, but I am (or, at least, I was) certain that it isn’t haunted. Although, given the mass murder that occurred here, it’s not like it’s unlikely.

But it almost sounds like someone humming .

I stare at the ceiling for a few moments before curiosity wins out over fatigue. I can’t help but wonder what that distant noise is. And besides, it’s probably time I force Felix to come to bed. That, or pick him up from whatever armchair he’d fallen asleep him and throw him over my shoulder.

I kinda miss him when he leaves, though I know he’ll always come back to me.

My sitting up in bed causes the wooden bed frame to creak, as do my joints and- no way. I am not getting old, I’m only in my twenties, for Pete’s sake! It’s just all the running around fighting villains and evil ex’s that has gotten me to this state.

With a huff, I throw on my robe and let my feet hit the floor. I definitely don’t yelp as I feel how cold the stone flooring is, nor do I stumble and accidentally stub my toe on the bed post.

No. Everything is going perfectly fine.

By the time I reach the door, I’m regretting ever having left the bed. I’m simultaneously wondering if this is all some odd dream. I throw open the wooden door, which also groans like a drunken sailor, before I step outside into the long hallway.

Fathom Tower is enormous, it’s winding corridors a maze in their own right. They all branch off into dozens of empty rooms that once housed the Starsworn. It makes the entire place feel quite eerie- it’s strange to be living in a building once home to a bunch of now dead people.

I pad along through the empty hallways, the slight slap of my bare feet echoing against the stone walls. All the while, I can still hear that faint humming, which I use to guide me.

As I traipse silently throughout the halls, I can’t help but wonder if the idea to seek out the strange noise was a bit idiotic on my part. I’ve seen enough horror movies to know that things like this are basically a prerequisite for a premature death.

Whatever .

I eventually follow the sound to just outside the pantry, where I pause for a brief moment outside the thin door. What kind of demonic presence hides out in a pantry, of all places? What is it doing, possessing the rice crackers?

I opt to push the door open carefully, hoping to get the jump on whatever waits inside.

It’s completely dark. The air inside the pantry is warm and stale.

Now that the humming isn’t muffled by walls and doors, I’m not longer at a loss as to who it belongs to. I’ve never heard Felix him before, but I’m absolutely sure that it’s his voice.

I snap my fingers. Light emanates from my fingertips. In front of me, a crash sounds. The humming stops.

“Hundred hells!” Felix yelps, from where I can now clearly see he sits on the counter. “Put that blasted light out, dearest, lest you blind someone.”

“Sorry!” I exclaim, dimming the light and simultaneously lowering my hand. As the light steadily nears the ground, I can see the source of the crashing sound from earlier.

Below Felix’s feet lies a shattered jar of what looks like olives. The olive juice runs along the grout in the tile floor. Felix looks downwards at the mess and sighs heavily, dropping his hand from where it had hovered in midair.

“Are those- olives?”

Felix gnaws at his lower lip. “Must you ask?”

“And you were just sitting here. Eating olives. In the dark.”

“An astute observation.”

“It’s 3 AM, Felix,” I chastise, and in the faint light I can still see his cheeks colour. “Why are you eating olives at 3 AM?”

A pause. “I d-do have a penchant for late-night snacking, I suppose.”

“You suppose?”

Felix groans, glaring at me from his position atop the counter.

“Don’t make that expression. Olives are a perfectly respectable choice of sustenance.”

I raise my hands in a gesture of peace. Felix’s shoulders slump as he exhales.

“Did you even eat dinner?”

Felix frowns. He responds by plopping the single olive he apparently had kept guarded in his hand into his mouth and chewing silently.

“And the humming?” I ask.

He looks startled, his eyes reflecting the glow of the light in my hand. “Oh. An lullaby Papa used to sing to Scylla and I. I hadn’t even noticed...”

I shake my head fondly, looking down at the mess still littered across the floor. “You certainly are bizarre.”

“P-pardon?”

“You’re weird, Felix. Very weird. Eating olives in the dark, believe it or not, is not what would be considered normal behaviour.”

Felix pouts. His flush darkens.

I reach for his hand and pull him off the countertop, guiding him towards me over the mess of glass and olives.

He looks at me with wide eyes, and I wrap my arms around him and kiss his cheeks.

“It’s okay. I love your weirdness very, very much. Now come on, it’s late. Time for bed.”

He snuggles his face against my shoulder and yawns. “But my olives-“ Felix mumbles into the fabric of my robe.

“Baby, we’ll get you more olives. And we can clean the mess tomorrow.”

“Hm. I suppose that’s reasonable enough,” he replies, still looking at the fallen olives as I tug him out the door.

“Come on,” I chuckle, “olives later. Right now, I’ll let you be my little spoon!”

It’s too dark to see Felix’s expression, but I can almost feel his faint smile in the dark.

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