#mae answers

[amethystamaranth]

How’s your straight friend reading SVSSS going? I am extremely invested in the story lol

hiiii finally on winter break so I can update you guys!! he's finished up volume 1 and is starting on volume 2!

okay so he read the immortal alliance conference and thought that sqq was an idiot for saying all that stuff abt heavenly demons and stabbing lbh in the heart and he thought the heartbreak points were platonic I was screaming internally tried to talk to him abt the og!lbh's terrible first time but he just didn't get it smhh thinks that sqq was grieving for his own future loss of life instead of his poor little white lotus!! thinks that shq is a pathetic little creature and finds cumplane's bickering hilarious

on the parts of zhuzhi-lang he thinks he's weird and creepy which I was offended by smhhh

[spiderlandry]

mae ! — 20, any pronouns, asian

note: this is a sideblog ! i wont be able to reply to comments and i’ll be following back from my inactive primary (@pritzel)

CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR

emoji anons are welcome in my inbox 🫶

im currently not taking any requests—im taking a break from writing

disclaimer: i may reblog dark or nsfw content. respect each author’s boundaries and rules (such as mdni)

SCREAM

— ethan landry

routine

spider-man ethan listening to your heartbeat

you and ethan bonding over music

ethan as a chef

random ethan landry headcanons

yes, chef

love language

murder party

spider

lovers

off the table

space

it’s a sad song (but we sing it anyway)

reflections (coming soon)

connect

— chad meeks-martin

voice

bad idea

— tara carpenter

in my mind

lovegame (coming soon)

— anika kayoko

sweet

— quinn bailey

when the sun leaves me

AVATAR

— lo’ak sully

honest

wind

hard to love (coming soon)

differences

have you forgotten? (coming soon)

— neteyam sully

this is eclipse

— jake sully

stay

bunny

— rotxo

safe place to land

— spider soccorro

differences

YELLOWJACKETS

— shauna shipman

kiss

— jackie taylor

looking out for you

— misty quigley

pact

ONE PIECE (LIVE ACTION)

— koby

wildly inappropriate

ART

ao’nung wide angle pic

stressed lo’ak as loona’s hyunjin

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# mae answers <- when i answer asks that arent requests

# typical stories small things <- me rambling (it’s a lyric from girl’s talk by chuu and yves :3)

# scream recs <- scream fic recommendations

# avatar recs <- avatar fic recommendations

# grishaverse recs <- occasional grishaverse recommendations

# one piece recs <- one piece (mainly opla) recommendations

# ethan landry thoughts 💭 <- my little headcanon/scenario posts for ethan

# doodles <- my doodles (mainly avatar probably)

[wordsbymae]

You mentioned somewhere in the yandere alphabet for killer OC that he made reader and a random camper have sex to see if he’s been doing it wrong and then killed the camper, that unleashed a new side of me. New fantasy: unlocked. Could you write a one shot of that?

Thank you so much for sending this in!! You have no idea how much of a genius I thought I was when I wrote that. I thought I was the next Hemingway. Of course, I can!!! I am insane for this but I'm hooked on it.

I didn't describe the man's appearance cause I wanted you to imagine him however you like. Just don't get attached.

TW: DARK murder! Implied non/con (dub/con), Implied smut , murder murder, crying, lots of it,

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You woke with a start.

The door had banged open and a body thrown inside.

This wasn't unusual. You often were made to bear witness to corpses being dragged inside, blood striking the wooden planks below. It had happened so many times, a path of dark maroon was etched into the planks from the front door to the cellar. You shuddered to think what happened down there. But nothing made of flesh ever came back up, only the killer and his spoils.

You also tried to ignore the body. If you tried hard enough you could kid yourself into thinking the body was one of a buck or wolf. It didn't help your disgust, but your repulsion could be tamed.

The dead man groaned.

As the corpse struggled to stand, you yelped from your place on the bed.

This was not usual. Killer never left anything undead.

Killer slowly stalked his way inside.

You expect him to attack, to butcher, to slaughter. Anything violent to finish his misdeed. But he did not. Instead, he grabbed the man by the neck and yanked him to full height.

Without lettering go, he dragged him to your bed.

You still were under the covers, only now resting on your knees. With a grunt, killer pushed him towards you. You caught him with a groan, struggling to hold him up from your place on the soft be. The man wasn't much help, falling on top of you with a painful moan.

His weight forced you to fall back onto the bed with an oof. He just let out another painful groan. His hand reached his ribs. You could see through his torn shirt the dark bruises forming.

The man tried to get up, but Killer push him further onto you.

"Fuck Bunny" he growled

You went pale.

"What the fuck man! Get the fuck off me!" the man shouted, pushing himself off you and turning to push Killer back.

Killer just growled again and reached for his machete. He pointed it to the man, then you.

"Fuck. Bunny" he sneered.

You whimpered. The man looked confused, frightened too. He wasn't badly hurt, but he was shaken. Hands trembling at the sight of rusted iron.

Getting impatient, Killer reached for you, you pushed away at his hands but you were used to this. He ripped away at your shirt, cutting anything too hard to rip easily. Soon you were bare.

You tried to cover yourself as tears filled your eyes.

"Hey! Hey what are you doing! Leave them alone!" the man shouted

He dived at killer, trying to grab the machete. The killer was too quick and too ruthless. With one move he backhanded the man, blood streaming from his nose. With another, he belted him in the face with the handle of the machete. Grabbing his collar again, he picked the man up and pushed him on you.

"Fuck! Bunny!" he roared, machete inches away from the man's jugular vein.

"Ok! Ok! I'll fuck them! I get it! Just don't kill me! Please ok!" he cried, tears mixing with his muddy cheeks.

"Please don't" you whispered "please". your body was shaking, it was one thing for killer to touch you, and a whole other for a stranger to do it while the killer watched.

"he's gonna... he's gonna kill me if I don't" he whimpered, hands finding their place at his belt.

"He's gonna kill you anyway"

"you don't know that" he sneered, his belt being undone

"I do" you said. The man took a second to think before speaking.

"Just, just don't look at me." he whispered as he turned you over.

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Killer was quiet for the whole thing. Just sat and watched. You could only tell he was watching you get fucked roughly by a stranger by the tent in his pants.

Thankfully it was over soon. The man was as nice as he could be. He was gentle at first, but Killer didn't like that. Killer didn't seem to like anything the man did. He only moved once, and that was to rip the man's hand away from between your legs. He seemed to do it out of concern for you. A large hand patted your head as you whimpered face down on the pillow.

It was over. and the man was doing up his pants.

"I can go now... right?" he asked, hope in his eyes.

Killer just grunted.

The man nodded, and without looking at you made his way to the door. He made it 4 steps exactly before killer thrust the machete into his back. The air was knocked out of his lungs, leaving a dying gasp.

Killer yanked the machete back out.

Waited for the man to fall to the floor.

And then slashed the man over and over again.

By the end, killer was covered in blood. The man was not even the likeness of a man anymore, and killer was gasping for breath.

You sat still and naked on the bed. You did try and warn him.

Killer dropped the knife and turned to you. A few steps more and he was breathing down at you, blood dripping from his eyelashes.

One lone hand made its way to your cheek, before travelling down to your stomach, leaving bloody tracks along your skin. You cringed at the warm, wet feeling and the metallic smell in the air.

His hand travelled further, down in between your thighs. With a push, you were on your back.

You watched in disgust as he mimicked the poor man's movements only minutes before. He undid his belt and slowly rolled you over, pulling your hips up high.

You finally let yourself sob.

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Hope you liked it!!! I love the idea so much but I'm very tired at the moment. If I have time one day I want to fix it and flesh it out. Give the man and the reader a lot more dialogue.

[maebird-melody]

Hewwo! How happy is Danny in Happy Danny?

It is going, perhaps predictably, Not Well. I started that WIP in an attempt to counteract the overwhelming angst tendencies of this fandom. And, well, it is Rather Difficult to make a happy story out of a show whose premise is essentially “the protagonist is half dead and his parents want to rip him apart molecule by molecule because of this fact.”

Before I sent this ask, the only word in the WIP was “Danny.” But you inspired me to actually write happy Danny, so I’ve written some which I’ll snip in here:

Danny woke up the day after the accident with a sense of lightness in his body, like he was floating ten feet above the bed. A pleasant change from the soreness in his arm and the buzzing in his head of yesterday, but still strange. It was only when he opened his eyes to turn off the alarm that he realized it didn’t just feel like he was floating—he was actually levitating, like one of those tricks magicians did with the figure above the table. Except he wasn’t a magician, and he was midway to the ceiling above his bed. Of course, the moment he realized this, the spell broke, and he came down onto the mattress with a bounce and a plop. He stared up at the ceiling, stunned silent. What just happened? He reached over and shut off the alarm. It was still a school day, and his parents had told him that if he was feeling up for it in the morning, he'd still have to go. Weird morning levitating or no. Danny sprang from the bed, still feeling that sense of lightness as his feet came down gently on the carpet. It was almost like— A grin slowly spread across his face. He leapt forward, floating gently over the carpet before coming to land on the hardwood floor six feet away. “This is one small step for man—” He leapt again, giddiness tumbling around in his stomach as he crested the arc and started moving towards the floor again. “—And one giant leap for mankind!” Do I have superpowers?! Whatever that portal did to him, Danny sure was having fun.

There we go, some happier post-accident side effects.

[youraverageaemondsimp]

ewan mitchell: *hides from the world*

us: plsssssss!!!!! we need more of youuuuuu!!!!!!!

ewan mitchell: you sure? alright. 😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏

us: noooooooo!!!!!!!!!!! too much!!!!!!!! go away! plsssssssss!!!!!!!!

ewan mitchell: *still not hiding* 😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏

us: noooooooooo!!!!!!!! someone pls put him awayyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ewan mitchell: told you so. 😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏

Getting fed a huge ass buffet after surviving off crumbs is INSANE.

I will forever cherish these past few days because honestly, they're like a fever dream, I'm just hoping he's doing okay! I am so happy that he is more comfortable with coming out now.

[snowflake-sage]

Was the artwork inspired by "just look my way", the masterpiece dropped not long ago about the best show ever? I am literally obsessed with it and listening to the song on loop as i'm typing this so of course i'd get the inspiration lol, you got great taste

Yes this is what inspired it! Gosh it was such a beautiful video, and the actors voice was GORGEOUS 😭 REALLY inspired me. I changed the imagery just a liiiitle bit to fit the meaning behind this piece a little more to be personal to me, but yes that video inspired it!

[vigilante-duck-hawk]

12 for movie rec game!

12. A film that's main genre is horror/thriller

Ahh I love horror! 3 of my current favs are

Saw X (2023), I enjoyed a lot of the saw franchise but I think this definitely enhances some of the best aspects of the earlier ones

The Lighthouse (2019), kinda a weird artsy thriller but I love weird shit. The homoerotic nature of the film and the references to the myth of prometheus are very interesting to me

Teeth (2007), the vagina dentata movie. It'sthe lowest quality movie here, it was made earlier and had a lower budget than the first 2. It doesn't execute all of it's ideas/concepts in the best way but it's definitely very interesting and fun at moments and an intriguing look at how purity culture affects girls

[megaultrasuperhypergodkiller]

Amazing layout btw. I see you're a fellow supporter of women's wrongs.

YOU KNOW IT!!! (also tysm ^_^)

[hollandsmushroom]

mae i miss u sm :(

I miss you more than you know! I am sorry i fell off the face of the earth for a while

[whatalovelymae]

your lovely and vincent designs are similar to mine!! great minds think alike hehe

lol yesss <33 I have to admit though, out of all my redacted ocs, I definitely projected myself the most onto lovely as far as appearance goes lmao. Vincent’s hair color is also always changing for me, like sometime’s it’s black or sometimes it’s like a maroon-ish red color, it sort of just depends on the day lol.

[amethystamaranth]

i hope you know i’ve been checking your blog likes texts from a crush for updates on the straight man reading svsss experience. truly it has haunted for two days

ty anon for your diligence!! believe me I can't wait for him to get back to it either, but he's been swamped with labs smh

Once he gets a moment of free time I'll be sure to badger him into reading whilst I liveblog it!!

[spiderlandry]

can u write something like this for ethan https://x.com/skyephobic/status/1686161809710145536?s=46&t=docM6qwRnZ59VAVR3Iy8aw

this dynamic is everything to me anon of course i’ll write it !!!

i dont usually answer requests until i have it written but in this case i’ll make an exception bc it’s gonna be a full fic 🫶 typically i only take drabble/hc requests but i love this dynamic too much not to write an entire thing of it

[wordsbymae]

hiiiii i’m new here but i love your writing and your characters!! especially, and predictably, alwyn, BOY do i read all his stuff over and over just foaming at the mouth 💖💖💖 thinking about him has my brain firing on all synapses and ik you’ve already kind of covered this but it still got me thinking about reader eventually leaning into the dirty nicknames and treatment because she knows it’s his way of showing love, and she’s just so desperate for validation she’ll do whatever it takes for the positive attention, plus being surrounded by rowdy outlaws for so long would slowly wear down her noble reservations, not to the point where she’s any more comforted by being rammed into out in the open, but when it’s just her and alwyn she lets loose a little bit, crying out for him and agreeing whenever he calls her his little whore, as long as shes his, and he’s just ecstatic that she’s so into it, grinning and silly and love-drunk the whole session, the happiest he’d ever been and thinking she was too, at least until he catches reader by herself, with tears plopping onto the pages of a pure-hearted romantic scene in her book, or sadly singing and dancing the way she imagined she would on her wedding day, mourning what could have been, and it just wrecks him to see her silently suffering, to the point where he goes out of his way to listen in on things cheesy things couples say before stripping them clean of all their valuables, even skimming through and stealing a couple lines from the books he stole for her (if he can even read idk if not dw lol), doing his damndest to restrain himself and be a bit softer with her and switch from his go-to “compliments” to the flowery language that’s so foreign on his tongue but is instantly overshadowed by the heightened warmth and whimpers from you, all in all putting in that extra effort so he can love you the way that would make you happiest, and reader’s heart just SOARS and she falls for him all the more and alwyn adores the positive feedback which encourages him to do it more and they just go back and forth and oh my GOD i’m obsessed sorry here take my brainrot—

Hi!!!! Welcome!! It's so nice to talk to you!

I wanna say thank you so much for all of this ^^^^^^^^^^ It made me so happy and I'm so grateful!!!!!!!

Anyway moving on!!!

Oh boy! I never thought Alwyn would become my most popular oc, especially since I thought what I wrote was not very relatable, so it makes me so happy to see everyone loving him! Fun fact I stole his name from a character out of a book I was reading at the time. I kinda had a crush on the character soooooo..........

You are spot on!!!! The reader is so so desperate to be loved and seen as attractive she is willing to throw all her self-respect out the window. It would take some time to feel somewhat comfortable with him calling her vulgar words. I still think she would hate being called a heifer and a whore, but I think she allows some others. He loves calling her sweet cheeks, his pretty little slut and yeah while she absolutely hates being called his little whore she sees how much he loves it and in an attempt to not rock the boat she lets him. But not in public!!!! She has and will slap him if he calls her that in public. And pretty little heifer is a massive no-no, even though he fucking loves calling her that!!!!!! She still sees it as a dig or backhanded compliment about her looks or size.

She used to yelp and blush and hide away when he slapped her ass or squeezed it, in the early days he would do that and worse in front of his men. After days of him and his men laughing at her beet red or adorable yelps after being slapped and squeezed, Alwyn makes the mistake of surprising her from behind and squeezing her tits. The reader is livid and Alwyn sleeps outside for a whole week. He never does that shit in public again, but he will do it behind closed doors. He acts like a teenage boy sometimes. Reader bends over and grabs her hips and pretends to rut into her from behind. He gets her to sit on his lap during dinner and smirks when she complains about his dagger sheath.

Oh yeah! She wants to be reminded daily she's his, that she's someone, that someone wants her. And his just this stupid man acting like a fuckhead. He's so fucked out and happy he doesn't notice anything, how she cringes when he calls her his little whore, or how she keeps grabbing his hand to hold it when he fucks her from behind, desperate to feel like he loves, cares and respects her.

YES!!!!!!!!! She loves reading romance books and will stay up way past midnight reading and swooning and crying. She gets upset the most during proposals, courting scenes and sex scenes. The men are so caring and romantic and actually gentle with their women. Reader never got any of that, she was never courted, wasn't proposed to and sex with Alwyn is all grunts and moans and dirty words. There aren't any gentle touches or soft confessions.

And the dancing?????? YES!!!!!!!!! She was told as a kid that she should never marry someone if she hasn't danced with them first. And she has never danced with anyone. Expect her father and other male relatives. She's never been asked and never had a man hold her tight in such a sweet embrace. She gets really really sad one night when the bandits have a party. Some of them start to ask each other to dance, and she looks at Alwyn with such hope. Instead, he just laughs at the others and tells her why dance when you can just fuck each other, not realising he's just broken her heart.

Omg!!! What an idea. He is so desperate to be romantic, something he's never been, he's making notes and obsessing over it like he would a heist. Yeah, he can read! His father was a knight so he was expected to follow in his footsteps!

The reader would get such a shock when he starts being romantic. at first, she's scared that it's just a cruel joke. He's gonna tear it down and mock her and her wanting of true love. But as the days pass, he is more heartfelt and gentle with her and she just swoons over him.

He starts writing her letters, asks to meet her in secluded areas for a picnic and no sex, and gives her gentle touches when he walks past, barely touching her hand. The reader feels as though he's courting her and she fucking loves it. It makes her so happy to feel as though he is trying to get her attention and prove himself. And Alwyn is so happy cause shes actually talking to him now not just replying to what he's saying.

Then comes another party, couples start to dance and the reader is left sitting alone, for her this is normal until Alwyn comes into sight holding out his hand and asking for the pleasure of her company. They dance all night and the reader is laughing and giggles. And Alwyn is just in awe at her.

Thank you so much for sending that in and I loved it! Feel free to send whatever you want in!!!!!!!!

Lots of love,

mae xx

[maebird-melody]

Clockwork Fic, if you're still doing this ask game?

(I am! I just started this, saved it as a draft, then forgot to post it)

Oh, that’s a fun one. I had a really involved Danny Phantom themed dream that I quickly wrote down before I could forget all the details because it seemed like it would make an interesting story. The dream took some tangents, so the WIP is still being finessed to make all the pieces fit together properly.

So in my dream, Clockwork had an ability similar to Vlad's where he could split himself into many versions of himself. Except when Clockwork splits, each version is a different age. And unlike with Vlad's ability, the “clones” aren’t lesser versions of himself that dissipate into smoke when damaged. They are all equally him.

Clockwork was living in this floating metropolis in the Ghost Zone, the buildings extending forever upwards and downwards. In this city, The Observants act as a sort of secret police, keeping the peace and ousting dissidents. Clockwork had gotten on the bad side of the powers that be, so The Observants are hunting him.

Though their intelligence network is strong, Clockwork had kept his ability to split under wraps, and no one has seen him at every age his splits can take. When The Observants catch up to him, he'd already split into four. One of him stays behind to keep The Observants in his home busy. Another is forced to distract even more who were waiting outside. And one other provides a diversion at an inter-dimensional train station while the youngest of his splits sneaks aboard the last car.

He intended to recall his other splits to his youngest self once he was safely away, but he didn't count on The Observants capturing and time-locking them. So he takes the train to the human realm and hides himself under human guise in a sprawling town ruled by a king.

This is all essentially the setup for a story set in a fairytale-like earth setting (this part of the dream started getting a little off track, so I intend to consolidate characters and plot lines).

Clockwork slowly loses his sense of self the longer he is separated from his other splits, and therefore also loses his memories. While he's disguised as a human to hide his ectosignature from The Observants, this process is even quicker.

In the dream, he gets adopted by the king, but I'm keeping him on the streets instead, which is where he starts. Maybe he'll start working for a shopkeeper and use that money to pay for a small room above the shop. I haven't decided yet. He could just go full street rat.

Also, the king and his family were originally their own characters, separate from Danny and his family, but I think I want to combine them instead. Rather than the king's son dying and Clockwork becoming the heir apparent on a technicality, it's easier having Danny as the prince. Another change from the dream, Danny isn't Phantom in my WIP.

One thing I'm keeping is their encounter in the library. Danny is hiding from his family between stacks of books, and Clockwork, who simply enjoys reading, spots him acting strange over one of the shelves. They are about the same age (by this point Clockwork has been there for years) and hit it off almost immediately.

When Clockwork finds out Danny is the king's son, he decides it's better if he keeps his distance. But then a hole opens in reality and The Observants pour out.

Both Clockwork and Danny run, but Danny isn't fast enough, and since The Observants only know they are looking for someone about that age, sensed in this location, they take Danny instead of Clockwork.

The rest of the story is about Clockwork's attempts to rescue the prince, piecing bits of his memory together along the way.

I really am excited about this fic, but haven't gotten much further than the brainstorming phase. It's gonna be a long story, that I can tell for sure, and I have other commitments before I start another big project. But this is the gist of it!

[bunnybabymae]

Panties of the day pls 🙏

Im on my cycle rn so I’m in something comfy and taking the day to cuddle my dog and kitten

[youraverageaemondsimp]

i'd love to headcanon that modern actor aemond would be with actor and stem-girlie reader. she plays terrifying characters on screen and shows but, in real life, she'd wear bright and pretty dresses, make-up and has a hello-kitty phone case.

just imagine aemond laughing in the corner and yet be like, "that's my wife!"

The contrast of the reader fr.