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kotton-kandy953 · 2 months ago

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❏ 𝐓𝐄𝐘𝐕𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑 !

➛ 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞 !

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🔪 love interest ꒱ . . . yandere ! aether ! high school ! au x fem ! reader

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🔪 format ꒱ . . . oneshot

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🔪 warnings ꒱ . . . lowkey manipulation, obsessive themes, slightly-delusional aether, yandere themes

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🔪 synopsis ꒱ . . . who knew that helping Aether study for a test in a class he’s been struggling in would turn you into his own personal tutor. or has the charming blond been lying to you about his weakness this whole time?

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🔪 authors note ꒱ . . . this is very lazily proofread so sorry for any mistakes! || thss homepage!

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🔪 word count ꒱ . . . 2.6k

His golden, amber eyes stared at the assignment handed back to him, his expression barely changing at the sight of the large 100 written in red pen at the top of the page. In all honesty, Aether could care less about his grade, he cared more about yours anyway.

He loved sitting behind you, a few seats across from your desk. A perfect view of the 97 written on your assignment right before you shoved it into your binder.

So you’re good at math, aren’t you? He thought, as if he had not known this for quite a while now. Nevertheless, he took a mental note.

After his classes had ended for the day, Aether silently followed you saw you at your locker. He waited until no one was around to walk up to you, “Hey, Y/n!”

You shut your locker, “Hi Aether!” You turn to him, “Is… there something wrong?”

“Uh… sorta, I guess…” He muttered quite awkwardly.

“I remembered someone told me that you were super good at math and I was wondering… well, could you help me study…? It’s perfectly fine if you don’t want to though, haha,” He gave you a charming smile, masking his nervousness pretty well.

Oh, what is even the point of asking her at this point, Aether? He knows you will agree because you are good at math and have tutored some of your classmates before. Well, the classmates you like, anyway.

Well, it can’t even be helped anymore, he’s dug so deep into your life now that he can’t remember what facts about you he’s learned from other people or from stalking you.

“Really?” You asked. And you’ve always thought that Aether and his twin were relatively well rounded in all subjects… well, he is actually. But you don’t know that yet.

“Well I could help you study… Only if you want to though.”

“Really? Are you sure you don’t mind?” He asked, smiling a bit too hard from her offer.

“Yes, I don’t mind at all! We can meet at my house, after school.” Reaching in your bag, you pulled out a pack of blue sticky notes and wrote your number down on them. You folded it into a square, then handed it to the lovesick blond.

“I’ll text you when I get there, thank you again, Y/n!”

Everyday when school ends, Aether and his twin sister Lumine meet at the front entrance of the school to walk home together After their after school club stuff. Since you don’t have any clubs, you both decided to meet whenever his ended.

“Where were you, Aether?” Lumine shoves her phone into her pocket as she drags her brother out the doors by his arm, “I’ve been waiting for ages!”

“I- I had to stop by my locker,” Aether lies. Well, it wasn’t a whole lie. He did, in fact, stop by his locker, but it was to look up your address online. You forgot to give it to him, so how else would he get there?

His thoughts were interrupted by his twin sister’s grip growing stronger, he winces in pain, “Okay, okay, let go! you’re twisting my arm!!”

She let his arm go then crossed hers over her chest, “Your locker? Is that where someone asked you to do something you couldn’t say no to again?”

“Haha, very funny,” he rubbed his arm with a frown. When did she get so strong…?

“I was actually talking to… a friend. I’m going over their house this afternoon.” He said trying to avoid giving away too much information about said “friend”.

“So you’re going over a friend’s house?” Lumine suspiciously cocked an eyebrow at him.

“But just to study, of course. I got a — a bad grade on my math assignment.”

“But you’re good at math? What was it?”

A 100, “…A 62.”

“Oh.”

I doubt you need a tutor because of one bad grade… She thought, still not completely believing her brother, “Then who is it?” She leans in with a teasing glint in her Amber eyes, “is it a girl?”

“Wh- why does that matter!?” he couldn’t hide the blush creeping onto his cheeks from Lumine.

“So it is-! it’s Y/n, isn’t it!?”

“…I-”

“So it is Y/n!? I knew you liked her!”

“What!?”

Aether and Lumine eventually parted ways on their walk, leading him to your front door. He knocked on it a few times and waited for a bit until you came. “Hi Aether! My parents aren’t home yet but I told them you were coming over, come in!”

They’re not home? I wonder what time they do get home... Aether thought, but he knew asking that would be a bit too prying. So he just says, “Alright, where are we gonna study?”

“We can go in my room? I have a desk in there and chairs.”

How convenient, “I’m fine with that.”

Aether stood rather awkwardly, and not to mention rather nervously, by your bedroom door as he watched you pull up a second chair for him to sit at the desk in. Your room is, pretty ordinary to Aether as if he was expecting something extravagant.

He couldn’t keep his eyes off you, you looked so pretty in the dim lighting of your table lamp. But even prettier with you eyes on him.

“I actually expected you to text me right before you came, but it’s alright. I had everything ready anyway.”

Crap, Lumine was distracting me… “Sorry, haha, my sister had me a bit distracted.”

“Oh yeah, your sister, Lumine right?” He sat down in the empty chair beside her, “Yeah, that’s her…”

With his own binder, he sat down beside you, making sure to hide his papers with good grades… which was all of them.

After about 20 minutes of boring math work and Aether deliberately wasting time with useless questions he’d known the answer to. (but, of course, you were oblivious to the fact that Aether excelled at Math)

When flipping to the next page of the textbook, Aether suddenly winced in pain. “What’s wrong?” You asked in a most concerned tone.

“Sorry, I got I paper cut. It’s… It’s no big deal though…“ yes it was. It hurt really bad, but he wasn’t going to cry about a paper cut in front of you.

“Really? Do you need a band-aid?” Conveniently, you had band-aids on your desk. You’re just prepared for everything, aren’t you? Aether thought.

“Uh- well…” as if answering for him, you grab his hand and gently bandage his cut finger.

The horribly nervous blond thanks the Archons that you’re too focused on his hand to notice his red face. Or even his amber eyes locked onto your beautiful, concentrated face, he never wants this moment to end.

Subconsciously, Aether bit down hard on his bottom lip. But if he did so any harder may have started bleeding. Hell, he wishes it would bleed there too… only for him to feel your oh, so delicate fingers caressing his face as you are to his hand.

“…huh, Aether?”

The sound of your voice knocked him right out of his day dreams. He pressed his lips together and looked away, pretty embarrassed.

His hand reached up and he gingerly placed his finger tips against his now bruised lips, Is my lip actually bleeding…?

“Wait, what?” He’d turn to you again, realizing that you had called his name. Or asked him a question…? He didn’t know.

“I asked you a question,” you laughed. “I asked if it feels better now?”

About an hour or so later, it was getting late so you both decided then was a good time to end your study session.

“Bye Aether, same time tomorrow, yeah?”

“Goodbye, Y/n,” He waved with a smile. But right before he walked out the door, Aether turned around to look you up and down before saying, “You have a really nice house…”

The door closed shut behind him, and you couldn’t help but wonder what he really meant to say.

Wait, I don’t remember ever giving him my address…

After school the next day, he received a text from you saying that you two would have to meet at her home about and hour later because you were busy with something.

Obviously, he was a bit disappointed, but he decided to go home with Lumine for a bit. And they had to babysit Paimon today anyway.

Aether arrived at your house at the fixed time, you welcomed him in and you two proceeded to study together as normal.

It’s been about 30 minutes now, and the whole time he watched you intently, not hearing a word you said. He knew how to solve the problem anyway. But he was more fixated on the pen you were chewing on.

Oh Archons, do you have a beautiful face…

“…So I—“ stopping you in your train of thought was a text message. “Oh crap, I have to leave for a bit… I’ll be back in a second, Aether.” You left your room, shutting the door behind you.

The second the door closed, Aether stood up from his seat and began to walk around. Looking through and examining every inch of your bedroom. And yes, Aether knows that it’s rude to go through other’s items without their knowledge nor consent, but he isn’t thinking about that now.

Especially when he caught his eyes lingering one second too long on your underwear drawer…

But pocketing a few… personal items wouldn’t harm anyone, right? Don’t worry, they’re far more safe with him anyway.

He just can’t seem to keep his hands to himself can he?

When he heard your footsteps approaching the door again, he quickly put everything back exactly how he found them and sat down.

When you entered the room he greeted you with a smile, you returned his kind gesture then sat down next to him. “Sorry, I got a text from my parents reminding me to do something that I totally forgot about…” You laughed a bit before silently searching the desk for a quick second.

Then, you quietly muttered, “Where’d my pen go?“

“Oh, I thought I saw you take it in there with you?” He lied.

“Did I?” You searched your pockets then gave up instantly, “Whatever, it’s not that important anyway,” You then grabbed a different pen and continued working.

The blond did too, with your blue pen in his pocket of course.

At school on the following day, he couldn’t think straight. He just wanted to get it out of the way to spend more time “studying,” more time with you.

Oh Archons, how he would love to confess his undying love for you until his throat started bleeding. Aether just knew he would do anything for you or your love.

But, to his complete and utter dismay, he is stuck here in class — chewing on his blue pen…

“Ugh, it’s raining…” Lumine groaned as she rummaged through her backpack for her umbrella.

“Oh crap, I left mine at home…” Aether mutters, staring at the rather dismayed blonde as she pulls hers out.

With a laugh, she put it over her head and stepped outside the school, “And whose fault is that, huh?”

His sister was already getting farther and farther away from him so he really didn’t have any other choice but to take off his sweater and put it over his head as a shield. It didn’t help much, but what else was he to do?

After sending a text beforehand, Aether arrived at your front door. He wasn’t going to forget to do that again.

You opened the door and your eyes widened in shock, “You’re soaking wet! Is it raining that hard out there already?”

“I forgot my umbrella…” he frowned, remembering how Lumine hugged the umbrella from him as they walked together.

“Hold on I’ll be right back…!” You quickly made your way out of the room to grab something as Aether stood idly at the door way.

You returned with a towel in hand while walking back over to the blond. You pulled him inside your house by his wrist.

“Hold still,” You muttered quietly as you rubbed his towel over his hair to dry it, messing it up in the process. But Aether couldn’t care less about that right now. He only cared about how your hands against on his scalp, about you.

the look of concentration on your face drove him crazy, just you alone could make him go mad.

Once you felt like you’ve finished, you looked at Aether. His the look on his face made your ears burn red, his half lidded eyes and slightly parted lips… has he been looking at you like that this whole time!?

You threw the towel at him, way too embarrassed to go on, “You can dry the rest off yourself…”

“Uh- alright…” He stared at you, a bit confused as he dried the rest on himself off.

As you two studies together in your room, you could not focus. Making yourself apologize every time you explain something wrong. But he doesn’t care, he knows the material by heart anyway.

But what was really distracting you was his golden eyes never leaving your face. The light smile curved his lips as he made eye contact with you, letting you know that he was listening to your every word… or, more realistically, that he wasn’t listening and only daydreaming again…

But he doesn’t he always do that? You should be used to being around him by now. Or has your “small crush” on the blond grew into something a bit more?

You didn’t realize it until it was too late, but you were staring at him. And he was looking right back at you, the smile on his face slowly disappearing.

He opened his mouth to say something but was stopped by you leaning in and pressing a your lips against his. Obviously, Aether was a bit taken aback, he didn’t really know what he’d expect.

It was a short and sweet kiss, lasting only a few seconds before you both pulled away. You could let he was about to go in for another but stopped him by lightly shoving him away by his chest. You blinked a few times, taking in what you just did.

You liked Aether, maybe even had a little crush on him, but the idea of making out with him made you way too embarrassed.

On the contrary, he would love to kiss you until he died of suffocation. But when you pushed him away, he took a second to really think about his actions, making his face burn red.

Well I really screwed that up, didn’t I? Aether internally panicked while biting down on his bottom lip.

“Uh- Sorry…!” He diverted his eyes away from you, “I- I don’t know what made me to do that…”

“No, no! It’s my fault, I should’ve asked!” You cried, noticing how embarrassed he looked as well.

“You never needed to ask me,” he said a bit too loudly.

“What was that?”

“Nothing important.”

On the day of test, of course, Aether passed. But not for the reason you may think.

Walking up to your desk, he smiled, “I made a 96 on the test!”

“Really? That’s awesome!”

“But it’s all because of you that I’ve passed, you’re a lifesaver.”

You returned his smile, and you were happy for him, really. But his words lingered in your mind, “all because of you.”

Sure, you didn’t know Aether was only using your knowledge in math to grow closer to you, but it wasn’t harming anyone really. He gets to spend more time with you and you get… well, he hasn’t really thought about what you benefit from this whole deal.

But you just can’t bring yourself to turn him down, just look into his pretty Amber-gold eyes.

He’s so in love with you, Y/n.

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art-of-a-ghostie · 3 months ago

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More headcanons 'cuz people like them and they are so fucking funny to make (WIll make them for other fandoms too) (part 1 here):

Giovanni's boys met many people from the cast much more important than them (Percy, Lorelai, Martin, Arnold, Sylvie, Trixie, Feenie…) while hanging out while wearing their civilian clothes but had no ideas and probably never will unless they talk about it to Giovanni or Molly

Sylvie eventually learns that Giovanni is basically raising Molly and her terrible old life and joins the “Post-POP Molly support squad”

Now he has many more friends and he has no idea how to react to this

He also still has beef with Giovanni. Slightly less than canon and respects him more (they are now basically siblings with a rough relationship but still care about the other), but he still has one. And yet he is weirdly fond of his boys (including Molly)

But he will die before admitting it

Giovanni doesn't even find it insulting or anything (Giovanni VC: “HAHA! So you won't fall to my feet but you will fall to the ones of my minions? That's right!! Admire the PURE RAW POWER my boys hold!! Hehehe…. Soon you will join me too, Sylvester!! It's only a matter of time~”)

Sylvie also lied to the cops to keep Molly safe and keep supporting the whole “me and Molly were Giovanni's hostages” fake excuse stable

Sylvie went on a (play)date with Feenie once mostly because he had no idea how to tell her no and found the binder she made for him way too neat to reject her.

They decided to stay friends after that.

Ramsey probably Vegas married once

Mera is the only person existing in the EE universe who's a picky eater who doesn't like to eat inedible stuff (she still does but She Is Not Happy About It) (<- born for rich food forced to jail food and sand :< )

Rick has a secret diary too like Sylvie but it's written in a secret language he and his old friends created to communicate non verbally. And it's either filled with extremely dark and sad thoughts, dumb observations and doodles. If someone was able to read it they would probably cry.

Molly has an automatic aversion to toys after selling them for so long and being literally replaced by them in her own father and sister' life. Before Sylvie knew about her home situation he just assumed she did that to look more mature like him (he actually likes toys)/she did that because she was actually mature and said something along the lines of "Oh! I don't like toys either! We are much more mature than that, hehe ':D!" and she answered by something among the lines of "After being immersed in a world of toys, their utter futility become apparent. They have no love to give to you. They are just pieces of fabric without a heart. They are just masks adults wear to influence how children feel." (That was how Sylvie started to think that there was much more to dig other than "My mom died")

She still enjoys being gifted toys but has a preference have books or cards

Percy talks in her sleep. Not cute sleep-talking or no sensical bubbling who makes you laugh. Instead she mumbles ominous and anxiety-inducing riddles that she has zero memories about when she wakes up. Meryl slept from her once because of work and felt extremely scared by the offputting things Percy mumbled in her sleep.

Rick also sleep talks. He is the one who says nonsensical shit.

Both Naven and Rick have scary good reflexes

Crusher used to be very lonely, shy and coy in his first days as a Blaster and only spoke little and VERY straightforwardly. Some of the other blasters just assumed he was just being passive-aggressive at first.

The feeling changed very quickly after they got closer and now they think he is non-ironically considered the most supportive friend they ever had

He is also more talkative and affectionate, which they are very proud of it

They also proposed "Crusher" while playfully poking at his crush but didn't notice that Giovanni was right behind them listening and just went "Hey Crusher actually sounds cool! He makes you sound like a real badass! Is it okay if it's your official minion nickname, [CRUSHER'S REAL NAME]?"

Crusher.exe stopped working. Please reboot the system.

The rest just burst into laughter the moment Giovanni left and Crusher just stormed off while flustered yelling stuff like "LAUGHT AS MUCH YOU WANT, MY LOVE JUST CALLED ME BADASS! CRUSHER IS OUT!" which just made them laugh even harder

(Warning: Angst) Inspired by an old fic idea I had but Giovanni and Lorelai used to be online friends/penpals before/during the fire. Giovanni slowly saw his friend getting grumpier and more isolated until she had enough and decided to stop being friends. He wanted to help her but didn't have the right words to say that and she refused help.

Do you know when the bear took life when Sylvie used Nightmare Fuel on him he yelled "I should been promoted ages ago!" to him?

The last thing she wrote to him was "I should have blocked you ages ago"

He is technically over that but still thinks about it sometimes

And so she does (except that she is not over that)

#epithet erased #giovanni potage #sylvie ashlings #rick shades #lorelai blyndeff #molly blyndeff #sorry for eventual mistakes. I am eeby now #and sorry for the angst #we need more platonic break ups fics #/silly

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wiltkingart · 2 years ago

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hi young trans guy here-- just wanted to say that your art has immeasurably changed the way that i look at myself and my gender, for the better. like man if only kiddie me knew that men with boobs were the future my dysphoria would have been so much less its actually funny sometimes. but seriously, i love your art so much thank you for putting yourself out there and keep killing it!!! (also please don't feel pressured to answer this publicly if you don't want to, i just wanted to thank you haha)

brother if i had art like this when i was a baby trans it mightve saved me a lot of grief too. when i was a teenager all i had were like 3 transmasc youtubers and the narratives were always about binders and binding or top surgery and it was a rough time! nowadays there are trans men on instagram sharing photos with their hairy boobs and i myself havent worn a binder in, i dunno, 6? 7 years?

men with boobs are the future. we're also the present, and we're not going anywhere. im happy to play my small part in this shift, and that young trans people like you, and older ones who didnt have it before, can have this now. it fills me with peace

#breasted brothers unite!!!#ask wilt

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asmogorna · 7 months ago

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Okay so there’s this ww artist on ig called like tooth lilys or something and he’s always causing drama in the ww fandom and he mouthed off about your art and now heaps of insta ww fans are like talking about you :| free publicity?

ahhhh so thats whats happening .. lmao thats crazy

i checked out their story, and i sure doooo love how they leave some things out when talking about both situations that they mentioned to make me look worse ..

ok so

warning, yap session incoming

the "will wood in a (miku) binder" thing happened back in fall 2023 when i was still semi new to the fandom and didnt know a lot of things. so tho i to this day i dont think it was that big of a deal, i wouldnt do it today

it was an artwork made for shits and giggles, the context of which i have explained here before. i never meant to imply that will wood is trans and i certainly dont "headcanon" him as that. my curse is that even when joking around i tend to try and make my art look good, so i get why people thought it was unironic. and i know that it sounds like a lame ass excuse, but it legit didnt cross my mind that people would think i drew will wood as a trans guy or smth. legit my only thought process was "funny haha internet thing" + "my favorite thing" = "good idea"

now the usage of his real name is something i am genuinely sorry for, but it was an accident and a genuine mistake on my part. i remember seeing someone mention it casually in some comment section, and assuming that it was ok, since i didnt know he was in any way against it. (i also thought that it was the same name that he used in "the real will wood" in that one section cus it sounded a bit similar).

when i was informed about the fact that he doesnt want it spread around i deleted the post right away and apologized, so bringing it up like something i did on purpose and out of malicious intent is a tad bit .. misfitting, if you can use that word

now the hot topic of the day: my waywood art

i have said this before and i will say this again, how i feel about rpf is solely based off how the people involved feel about it

to clarify: i never drew anything inappropriate or even suggestive with them, the "worst" thing is 2 simple sketches of them smoochin. or. this.

idk if this is what they were referring to when talking about me drawing will wood and gerard way "making out" (specifically. because i think "making out" implies to be more sexual stuff than small kisses). and if so, then it once again feels like blowing things out of proportion

and now the point i want you to get: will wood wouldnt give a flying fuck

like i said earlier, i never drew anything inappropriate, because that would actually cross will's existent and real boundaries. you know, the ones that he stated

im not making some conspiracy theories about him being gay, like some people seem to imply in their inbox messages to me

im not sending a whole ass smut fanfiction to litwtc gmail or something, i dont bother him in instagram dms asking if he wants to fuck gerard way, im not shipping him with people who he actually knows personally and has to look in the eyes of from time to time

im not doing anything that he would actually care about

him and chris have joked about him being attracted to gerard before, and though im not saying that you can joke about everything theyve ever joked about, i feel like in our case its clear that will clearly doesnt care about the implications ? (i generally believe that ww fans would get their panties twisted about less things if more of them listened to what these 2 talk about so calmly on litwtc but i digress)

if he saw that some random teenager on tumblr is drawing him and gerard way (gasp of horror) holding hands, he'd laugh at it max and then move on with his day

people are treating the whole situation like i posted pictures of him from when he was a kid or leaked patreon content or drew him fully naked or anything else that, you know, would actually affect him in one way or another

what im doing is innocent fun which isnt even likely to reach either of them. will wood very rarely checks tumblr and, once again, i genuinely dont believe he would care. and gerard way aint got no internet + he doesnt care x 2

it is weird but rn this is what brings me the most joy, even if its silly to say. both will wood and gerard way mean a lot to me and putting them in situations together makes me happy. i am but a child full of fun whimsy

i wont be posting any more explicitly romantic art to avoid more drama, and i also wont be responding to all the anon messages i received because there are like .. too many of them. an overwhelming amount i'd say. sorry about that

i really didnt mean to cause such a fuss, and i understand why some people might be uncomfortable with what i do

i fully understand why you would dislike my waywood hyperfixation shenanigans, and i dont have a problem w you over that, but treating me like pure evil because of a thing so insignificant is just.. overdoing it

once again, i will be toning it down, but it really isnt the end of the world if i dare to draw will wood and gerard way being a tad bit gay (which is, i apparently need to mention, not me actually saying that will wood the alternative musician is a homosexual gay who is in a genuine for real actual real gay homosexual relationship with gerard fucking way the lead singer of my chemical romance. i think speculating on other people's sexuality and gender identity is boooo tomato tomato tomato)

sorry for the rant and sorry to all who were disappointed by my lack of remorse. come back in a couple years when i turn 18 and stop having fun and artistic freedom

thank you for your attention and i hope i at least cleared some things up to those who werent w me throughout every event where i get involved in fandom drama

bye bye

#asmo goes blahblahblah #my chemical overreaction #idk should i tag this with the will wood tag #on one hand i probably should so more people understand my perspective but i also dont want this to be a bigger drama than it already is #bleh whatever #fun fact the will wood in a miku binder situation caused me to be anxious about every artwork i post #cus im afraid i didnt consider that people would see the obvious implications that arent actually there #im gonna close my inbox cus #once again #stressful #but yeah. i guess thats it

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