#morgan.died : writes

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Idk if ur requests are open, but hear me out XD. A creator!reader who descends on Teyvat meets all the Archons and such. Then up and leaves by changing their appearance in order to explore their creation and how it has changed. Every once in a while Creator will make themselves obvious by performing acts only the Creator could. Once they are found out they just up and leave again only to resurface after another Divine act. TLDR: Creator playing cat and mouse with Teyvat

oh my GOD creator is just TORTURING then atp

small ramble because i still have massive writers block [cries] also ignore how late this is pls ok mwamwa thnx

c.w // yan. chars

song : Best Friend - Rex Orange County

SAGAU INCOMING : YAN CHARS.

okay so you decided 'hey man, what if i wasn't worshipped the moment i stepped outside'

so you just said fuck it and shifted

(it's been a while since you've done so, it kind of felt weird and hurt a tiny bit)

walking around teyvat in an odd, different form. completely different hair, height, clothes, you get the gist

the only things you couldnt change however were three things:

your blood (still gold, but you didn't plan on bleeding infront of anyone)

your aura (still comforting, caring, and even alluring)

your voice (why? zero clue.)

escaping the throne room you've oh so sadly been bound to!! having fun while doing it!!

(the only real reason you managed to escape is bc you managed to get the archons out and actually tend to their nations, as per your request order)

messing around while escaping fr!! people passing by wondering why this random person they've never seen is (not very) sneakily running away from the creator's palace/temple

but eventually shrugging it off, albeit reluctantly

messing around in mondstat, playing with the npc children more than you could usually, giving them the time of their life!!

this is where you use your first creator powers >:3

some poor kid scraped his knee real hard on the bridge, let's say timmie (hes so sweet he just wants to defend his birds pls b nice to him!!)

you, being the belovent god you are, use your divine powers to heal him

whether you do it with the hc of having to use your own gold blood or just having special healing powers only creator has, you do it

however, your dumbass mind hadn't thought of the fact that Venti may have been watching this

new outlander person with a mysterious aura

and now he quickly learns its you :0!!

the archons had no clue you could shapeshift!! why wasnt this in the ancient scrolls??? did they just lose the ones that mentioned it???

venti immediately finds some weird wind way to tell the other archons

fucking loud mouth

speaking of which, ei is freaking. out.

she came back to just check on you in your throne room and youre just.

not there??

panics, almost goes to zhongli before she gets venti's message and calms down slightly

atp you've realize you've outed yourself

so after making sure timmie is find you quickly run off into the forest before venti can come after you and smother you (both physically and with questions)

forest reached, new mission : new form needed

this basically keeps happening, and it's a needed breath of fresh air for you

running to liyue looking like a normal person until you magically form a special medicine that was unheard of from your hand for an elder, sickly lady

running from liyue to sumeru and shifting into!! an animal!! a fox!! cat!! tiger!! dog!! bird!! any of the sort!!

only getting outed from sumeru after you accidentally spoke while in animal form and having to go over to inazuma as an unknown, traveling sailor!!

getting outed after that for your extremely familiar aura and voice (inazuma people are scarily observant towards strangers) and eventually getting shoved escorted back to your palace/temple

funny stories to tell

however, the archons wont be leaving your room for quite a while..

oh well, who says you don't have other stunts to pull?

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trigger warnings : relationship doubts, reader is very insecure, that's really it

❧ in which asra alnazar finds out his lover is doubting themselves. ✦ a/n : hehe i loveeeee the arcana ☼ proceed with caution ! if you are uncomfortable with aforementioned topics, please just scroll.

♪ now playing... LOOK DON'T TOUCH by odetari!

you're not sure when or why these thoughts started

maybe a little while back

yet you're sure they weren't because of asra at all

they made them fade in an instant with a mere smile

you loved your partner.

you really did.

you knew they loved you too.

maybe that just made it worse.

that somebody like asra loved somebody like you

you weren't special, you were just.. you.

sure, you had a little bit of magic, but others had it too.

you could barely even use yours! you were practically the definition of weak!

how could they love you?

⊳ ⋆

asra, of course, notices your sudden distance from them.

the way you shy away from his presence and touch.

the way you are far more hesitant to accept his gifts.

the way you shift when he compliments you.

they're awfully observant of... everything

maybe you're just tired?

is something wrong?

catches on really quickly of how you're unsure if you really contribute anything to this relationship

soon their compliments morph into reassurances

they know exactly what to say, oddly enough

but they also know when to back off

after all, sometimes people just need to in silence but with someone, or sometimes people just need to completely alone.

they don't have a problem with that at all!

not unless something dangerous happens and they need to be around you

but it's awfully unlikely

"you're so amazing to me, darling." "you look awfully stunning today, [n/n]!" "i missed you." "you mean a lot to me, y'know hun?" "thanks for just being here, [y/n]." "stay in bed with me for just a bit longer?"

"i love you."

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Hello! Idk if your requests are open but I just wanted to get this off my head before I forget it😅

I was thinking a sagau with a creator reader who’s secretly a super-genius( iq of a gods level) who sees everything like it’s a hologram?( stuff like math, science, medical, mechanical, strategies, etc…) how do you thing they would react if they got to see from the creators perspective? Who would find it useful? Who would find it more annoying? Who would be impressed about it? How would take advantage of it in battle?

Ah, my requests are indeed open as of right now! when I first read this I thought of that one woman and the random ass math equations meme :sobs: also childe's is short 'cause idk what to do for him...

anyways, this is a cool idea!! chars. used are : Al-Haitham, Childe, and Kaveh. i love Kaveh sm :((<3

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AL-HAITHAM

Oh, when Al-Haitham first saw you randomly fiddling with seemingly the air, he thought maybe something might be wrong with you. Maybe you were sleep deprived? Sick? Tired? Slightly delusional? You, of course, noticed he was staring at you and sighed.

"Stop staring at me like I'm crazy and just come over here and look." He quickly nodded and obeyed. He would never even think of taking another moment to stop. He quickly approached next to you, and then out of nowhere, suddenly a bunch of light [color] words, symbols, and numbers appeared infront of you two. He looked at them, hen back at you, and then back at them. What were these? So many equations he'd never seen before... You glanced at his confused face and suppressed a laugh.

How cute he is when he is confused, you thought, smiling to yourself. He was trying pretty hard to understand them, though it was all something only you really knew.

He slowly gained the courage to ask, "What... are these..?"

"Well, my lovely little scribe, these are all problems and formulas from which I've learned. I haven't implemented them into Teyvat at all, of course though."

'Lovely little scribe..?' He thought, his face heating up a bit. "I-if you don't mind me asking, why didn't you..?" 'Archons, did I really just stutter.. how embarrassing...'

"Well, there really isn't a reason for anyone here to learn it. I merely use it so could help me control the events of Teyvat easier. There is no need for anyone on Teyvat to learn such a thing, if they do not possess the power I do." You said, smiling at his reaction to his new nickname.

"I.. see.. That is very.. interesting." He said, trying to process it all as he glanced at you, just to see you smiling at him, and quickly looked back at the hologram. He couldn't handle it-- you were just too much for him to handle. [positively, of course. he loved the creator in a lot of ways.]

"Not as interesting as you, love."

"!!!"

Oh archons, you've broke him!

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KAVEH

you have no idea how down bad I am for this man istg

"I'm surprised you've gotten the hang of this already! N-Not that I doubted you of course, but most people don't learn so quickly! N-No that I mean to say you're most people, you aren't!! B-But I don't mean to try and single you out, nor do I mean to mean to say you're the same--" Kaveh tripped over all his words, trying to make sure they weren't going to offend you at all, but he just kept poking holes in each until he heard you let out a light laugh.

"It's alright Kaveh. I know what you're trying to say, thank you. I've just got a nifty little trick up my sleeve."

...Archons, he loved your laugh. It made him feel so giddy.

"Do you mind telling me? I-I just want to se if I could use it to hurry and finish my work faster, not that I mean to use you or anything, but--"

You could sense he was about to go on another trail of thoughts, so you simply smiled and said, "It is not a trick that can be learned, it's more of a power I possess." He nodded, and internally sighed.

"...Come here, let me show you. I'll let you decided whether it's useful or not." You said, motioning for him to stand next to you.

What an honor it is, to be invited next to the Divine Creator, and how important it is... and how I get too! Ah, happy day! He thought, as he happily sped walked his way next to you. What happened next, made him feel as if he was ascending.

You carefully grabbed Kaveh's hand and guided up into the air, and as he tilted his head in confusion as a blush appeared on his cheeks, suddenly words, numbers, problems, and more appeared on thin air! They all had solutions and such, and he could understand most of them because they were the ones you two were just working on, but others had unfamiliar letters and language, with different numbers and much different ways of solving them.

"So? What do you think?" You inquired, looking at him to see his reaction. He was completely astonished. You did all of this in one day?! Not say he was doubting you or anything, but he'd never seen it before! Such complex things that took him and others so long took you merely a minute or two!

"...woah." Was all he could mutter as he stared up at the hologram.

You chuckled, and said, "There's one more thing I'd like to show you..." And you guided his hand to another part of the hologram, as if you were swiping. Suddenly, a bunch of blueprints and diagrams appeared, and he quickly recognized them. They were his future projects he had planned on! He stared at them, then at you, and then just turned red. Both because he was flustered, and because he was blown away.

You'd been thinking about.. me..? And from the looks of it.. you've been trying to.. help me?!

You smiled and squeezed his hand, and he had to muffle a little 'eep!'

...He did not do very well muffling it. You chuckled and whispered in his ear, "You're so cute Kaveh, you know that?"

God, he loved the way his named rolled off of your tounge.

[i love kaveh to a normal amount i swear..]

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CHILDE / TARTAGLIA

"What're you doing?"

"Solving formulas to see which artifacts are best for this fight." You answered, continuing to move and use your hologram.

"A fight is a fight! What're artifacts really needed for?" He groaned, dramatically.

"For you? To do more damage. Some others do better support, off-field, healing--"

"Yeah but isn't doing so much math boringgg?" He drawed out, he just wanted to fight this [boss] already!

"Do you want to win this fight?"

"..Well, yeah..!"

"Then let me check these artifacts."

He whined, dramatically. He didn't really see why you needed that stupid hologram, it was quite annoying... taking up all your attention when he's right there! Sure he can't read half of those equations, but he can entertain you more than that 'floating screen' can! That's for sure!

Though, Childe wouldn't push anymore. You're the creator, whatever you say goes.

"Aand... done! Now use these artifacts and--" You handed him the artifacts before he eagerly put them on and grabbed your hand before you could get caught up in those stupid little symbols again.

"Let's go, Your Grace!!! I don't wanna wait any longer!!" He semi-shouted enthusiastically, holding onto you gently. You smiled, and shook your head lightly, but silently laughed.

...maybe you could let it slide this time.

end : 3/3

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HELLO I HAS A REQUEST!

SINCE YOU NO LONGER WRITE TMC, CAN I REQUEST AN OMORI ONE? MAYBE THE READER X SUNNY/OMORI WHERE THE READER FINDS OUT SUNNY WAS MOVING AWAY SO THEY STAY THE NIGHT AT HIS TO SPEND AS MUCH TIME WITH HIM AS THEY CAN BEFORE HE LEAVES???

yes you may ^^ ignore my consistent formatting guys................... can be seen as romantic or platonic, short

"YOU REALLY ARE LEAVING," you sighed, looking inside SUNNY'S house, filled with boxes as you walked beside him towards his room. "..'m sorry i didn't tell you earlier," he mumbled back, causing you to feel a bit guilty for being disappointed. "at least i know now. we can stay together until you really are gone, okay?" you gave him a weak smile. he nodded in silence before slowly creaking open the door to his room. the two of you entered together before he sat on his bed, and you sat on the floor beside it. a long silence followed suit. "hey sunny?" you whispered. he looked at you. "you mean a lot to me." "...?" "a lot more than the normal person. just know, i'll always be here for you, okay?" "..." he nodded before looking away. you leaned your head against his cold knee. he shivered for a moment. "...you.." he whispered, slowly turning back to look at you with a small flush on his cheeks, as if he were nervous and embarrassed. "you mean... a lot to me.. too.." you smiled. his face flushed again and he turned away. "thank you. you promise to call me?" "..mhm.." "thanks. you should sleep now." he nodded. "YOU HAVE A LONG DAY TOMORROW. SLEEP WELL, SUNNY."

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can I get a twst Dorm leaders headcanon with a student that wears their headphones a lot bc they're sensitive to loud noises?

Have this image too

this is so me wtf (both the req and the image lmfaooo)

didnt do anyone esle because im lazy and tired and its nearly midnight AAAAAAAAAAA

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MALLEUS DRACONIA

he is old

mentally

im not a hater i swear

but when he sees you with things hanging out of your ears, he's slightly concerned.

whether it's normal headphones or earphones or earbuds, it just doesn't seem normal

so of course, he informs you of this

you stare at him for a second before you take an earbud out and stare at him again, with a following "what'd you say?"

he thinks it's harming your ears for a moment because you couldn't hear him

please reassure baby that it's not an infection or something

he'll be confused for a moment but he gets the hang of it rather quickly

SHARE AN EARBUD WITH HIM!!!

SHARE YOUR MUSIC W HIM!! HE WILL FALL AS HARDER, IF IT'S EVEN POSSIBLE

he jus luvs any classical tunes but..

i actually honestly think he's also like hard metal... don't ask me why

OH!! AND TV GIRL

HE LOVES TV GIRL!!!!

LISTENING TO LOVERS ROCK AND CIGARETTES AFTER SEX TOGETHER MAKES HIM MELT :((( <3

overall 10/10 good boy

LEONA KINGSCHOLAR

he KNOWS what it's like to have sensitive ears

so believe it or not, he totally understands u wearing earbuds an (probably) won't rip on u for it

he might start talking to you w/o u knowing because you have your eyes closed and youre just vibin w ur music

and he knows that so he takes that chance to say some sappy shit w/o anyone hearing him at all

he could never say it to your face

so he opts for this instead

fuckin big ass ego mf /affectionate

he'll probably never ask to listen to the music w u no matter how much he wants too

so if you wanna have a silly lil romantic moment w him, you'll have to ask him first

he'll probably scoff an roll his eyes before he sees you pout and he just turns away as one of his ears flicker

that's your sign to put the earbud in

imo i think he'd really like MSI, POPPY, and for some reason Mac DeMarco

mindless self indulgence because their music jus slaps

POPPY because i think he'd like the guitar in the background and the solos and her voice

Mac DeMarco because he's nice to listen to when you wanna pass out fr

overall 8/10 good boy

AZUL ASHENGROTTO

okay dont come at me but at first i have a feeling he might try to use it to rope u into some kind of contract...

but later on he just accepts it

he's sometimes annoyed when he's talking to you an u havent heard a thing he said

but one confused look from you makes his annoyed frown turn into a small, hard-to-keep pout

has to remind himself that your hearing is different from his

he tries his best to keep monstro lounge quiet at times and lets you stay after hours when it's all quiet and empty

it has a certain comforting charm

i swear the first time you asked him to listen to music with him

he turned into stew i swear his face was extremely red and he was just like

???

he accepted ofc, tried to play it off, (failed)

i have a feeling he'd like Ricky Montgomery, Steve Lacy, and girl in red

Ricky Montgomery because he's got a nice voice and his lyrics are really relateable,

Steve Lacy because the instrumentals are just so!!!

and girl in red because he finds it romantic listening to her w you

lean against him as you two listen to music i promise he'll explode

overall 9.5/10 good boy

KALIM AL-ASIM

oh boy

this boy is super loud (/affectionate)

but once he learns about you and your sensitive hearing, he tries his best to keep it down

from lowering his voice a bit to trying to make "quiet times" at his dorm,

he tries his best to make sure you're as comfortable as possible and it's not too loud for you

he likes to talk to you even if you're not listening to him, he could ramble for hours

as long as you're next to him, he could talk until his voices dries out and withers away

he'll probably be the one to ask you to listen to music first

i think he'd also like Mac DeMarco, Alec Benjamin, and Conan Gray

all of them because of the instrumentals and vocals!

but he doesn't mind listening to anything as long as he's with you

he might fall asleep while listening though

he's smiling all the way through though :)

overall 15/10 good boy

RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS

theres probably some bs rule about music n shit but like

lets pretend there isn't

he'll probably be trying to reprimand you for doing some stupid shit

and then you'll just take out an earbud and be like "huh??"

he'll just stare up at you, face slowly getting redder from slight anger but mostly embarrassment

like?? how dare you ignore him???

but either way, you're his favorite so you get a pass

he just sighs and shakes his head

but then you tell him why you wear your earbuds so often and he immediately gets it

he himself used to really sensitive to loud noises before he just got used to them (thanks to his mom)

so he does his best to go easy on you about it

he WILL NOT EVER ASK YOU TO JOIN HE IS WAYYY TOO SHY

hand him an earbud, he'll be confused for a moment or two

but he puts it in w a red face and vibes w u

i think he'd like Mitski, Tally Hall, and Pastel Ghost

they all are just so... soothing yet relatable

fall asleep listening to Liquid Smooth with him, hug him as you listen to Hidden In the Sand, just hold his hand as you two sit in the garden while listening to Silhouette...

he loves it sm

overall 9.3/10 good boy

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Hello! I have this idea/request for sagau loosely based off of me and my friend’s dynamic where there are two separate creators. Like, not two reader clones or smth just two separate people, either of them can be reader, or both??? Idk, just do whatever you want with this idea :)

They both play genshin, and both of their accs r self aware. One of them is a whale who has all the characters and plays everyday. However, they dont know much about building characters because their fav part of the game is the lore and knows a lot abt it and always talks while playing. The other is a f2p that plays for several weeks straight before taking along break, and only has their fav characters (COUGH wanderer COUGH) and they are the type to never speak AT ALL while gaming. They also have more of a meta player mindset while building their fav characters and doesnt care for much for the lore.

I just like to imagine how the genshin cast would react to them in coop, especially for the first time. Just seeing one of them rant to the other about the lore or seeing one of them one shot all the enemies. And imagine two if the same characters from the different accs meeting each other.

absolutely love the idea of two wanderers as that silly little fucking spiderman meme

also there's scaramouche instead of wanderer for now for the plot

DOUBLES! ft. scaramouche and albedo

c.w // spoilers for sumeru quest and scara's backstory, heavy(?) angst in scara's part, pet names BECAUSE I CAN!!1!11!! GRAHH

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ALBEDO

"What are these talent levels?? Why'd you crown Albedo's normal attack? It's the most useless in his kit- you know you should've leveled his Skill, right?" You said, while you looked at your friends Albedo- it honestly hurt to look at.

"Uh.. Yeah, I totally knew that.. I just was.. testing it.. out..?" Your friend mumbled into their mic, obviously lying.

Meanwhile, in one of your worlds, two Albedos were silently watching the other.

'Why is there another me? I could've swore I killed Dorian.. but he also has a star mark. It looks exactly like mine.' They both thought to themselves.

Eventually, one of them spoke out.

"Who are you?" Albedo said, staring at the other blankly, the smallest bit of confusion and fascination only seen if you truly tried to look for it hard within his eyes.

"I am Albedo."

"I am also Albedo. Are you sure you're really 'Albedo'?"

"Are you sure you're Albedo?"

This went on for a while.. neither of them were like this usually, but the other just wouldn't give up. Both were persistent when curiosity had peaked, and this just got very interesting.

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SCARAMOUCHE

"...well, that was one hell of a boss fight.." You mumbled under your breath.. you had barely managed to make it out of Scaramouche's boss fight alive-- half of your characters were dead, and the others were barely hanging on by a thread-- you truly need to thank the ancient Genshin cooks for Sweet Madames and Chicken Mushroom Skewers..

"It sucks that Scara really thinks that about himself. I mean, sure, he was abandoned by Raiden, but not because he was weak or anything. It's really because she just didn't want to control every aspect of his life, but there are of course, better ways she could've done that. You do have to understand that both made mistakes that lead them to where they are now, and..." You went off on a ramble, and unbeknownst to you, a certain purple-haired boy was listening to everything that spilled from your lips.

Everything he's ever known and believed in-- it was all just.. just a misunderstanding? He felt hopeless all of a sudden, he felt like falling.. and he did.

That's when you looked back at the screen, suddenly knocked out of your rambling state and (semi)yelled out, "Oh shit, ain't nobody gonna catch him?!" ...and nobody did. You silently flinched at the sound of the impact-- even through a screen, you could tell that hurt horribly.

"Oh no, poor darling.." You mumbled sympathetically as you read each and every word stated and said during the 'quest,' just like you did with each and every other one. You knew all of this yet you still felt so sad for the poor puppet Scaramouche. He really didn't deserve any of that, you thought to yourself as you wished you could've done something, or that you could do something.. if only it weren't through a screen.

Scaramouche hated being pitied, but maybe.. maybe if it was you, he didn't mind, and maybe he felt a small sense of pride because it meant in some way, and at some point, you cared for him.. and that filled him with more joy than either of you realized, and much more joy than you ever will even think.

end : 2/2

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Can you pleaseeeeeee do a comfort/angst Adam Murray x reader where Adam walks in on y/n cleaning up all the evidence after either s/h or a sewerslide attempt 😢

!!! sure :33 im also trying out new formatting so <3 I GT A LITTEL DISTRATCED MAKING THIS SORRY

TRIGGER WARNINGS : SU*CIDAL THOUGHTS, S*LF HARM, HEAVY BLOOD MENTION, RELAPSES, IMPLICATIONS THAT READER HAS ATTEMPTED BEFORE, READER SEES BLOOD AS 'SICKENINGLY BEAUTIFUL' MULTIPLE TIMES, FAILED SUICIDE ATTEMPT

❧ in which adam murray finds his lover holding a knife to their own flesh. ✦ a/n : ignore the header there's not very many for bps overall😔 ☼ proceed with caution ! this is your final warning. if you are uncomfortable with aforementioned topics, please just scroll.

♪ now playing... Ola Ola St 2009 by t0ughpysch0 !

YOUR FIRST MEMORY OF TODAY WAS BLOOD. It wasn't like you'd awaken to the sight of it- more like, that's when your consciousness had kicked in. Slits of red coded your wrists and thighs, and you could do nothing but stare at them before looking over at your bloody knife. You didn't usually use a knife when you relapsed.

Maybe this wouldn't be just a relapse this time.

The knife raised up to your throat as you stared dead into the bathroom mirror, watching as you began to sink the cold metal deeper into the flesh of your neck, small droplet of blood both from the knife and the small, and soon to be growing, wound that began to adorn your skin. White noise overcame your hearing sense as you watched the crimson liquid drip down. How sickeningly beautiful.

Preparing to slit your neck deeper, you took the deepest of breaths you could before the clattering of metal against marble echoed throughout the bathroom. The knife was no longer in your hands, yet a larger slash embellished your palm.

You didn't get to look at it for long before your hand was grabbed by another, familiar one.

"What the hell were you thinking?!" Adam yelled as your gaze finally trailed back up to his face, taking in each inch of his horrified expression.

The tears threatening to stream down his face, the way he trembled as he held your hand, the obvious grimace on his face, and his wide blue eyes, panic evident in them. Even more was fear. Fear not of you, but far of losing you.

"You- You told me you'd..!" He groaned, his grip on your hand involuntarily tightening for a moment before he shakily exhaled, "You told me you'd at least tell me when these- these thoughts came back!"

"I'm sorry." What more could you say? It was too late to warn him now.

"Don't... apologize. It's not your fault. I.. I just.." He sighed, closing his eyes for only a moment, "Let me hug you. Please."

"Okay," Who were you to deny him? His arms snaked around you, his face leaned against your body as he gripped you in a tight embrace.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you. I didn't mean to. I'm just..."

"Scared?"

"Yes. I don't know what I'd do without you." He sighed, looking back at you as soon as he'd opened his eyes again, "I know that sounds selfish, but I mean it. I need you here." You had nothing to say to that, so he took it as a cue to continue speaking.

"I know it's probably hard for you to convince yourself to even get out of bed in the mornings, much less continue living without... hurting yourself. But..." He trailed off, leaning his head onto your shoulder, "I know it'll get better as time moves on. I-I'll make sure of it. But, how will you see how wonderful tomorrow will be if you don't ever make it there?"

"I need you," He hiccuped after a while.

"I know."

"Please stay." He begged.

There was no reply. You didn't know for sure. But you'd try at least. Even if it wasn't for yourself. It was for him, at least. He needed it. You might've needed it too.

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ACE TRAPPOLA HCS? GN Reader please. :]

grrr this took so long to get too,, but here are some general Ace hcs, thnx for waiting!!

images aren't mine, belong to their rightful owners

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ACE TRAPPOLA

look at this goofy lil dude

goofy lil prankster ace,,

just because he loves you does not mean you are free from them

far from that

you get the special pranks,

but do tell ace when he goes too far

he doesn't mean too, it's just he's not very good at telling when he does

and don't be afraid to speak up for yourself

because if you dont,

ace will

and with how brutally honest and blunt he is,, yeah...

he is actually very easily jealous and it's super obvious

he doesn't really try too hard to hide it

and he's not ashamed until he thinks it's something stupid

but all you have to do is reassure him and he's back to his usual ace self

on another note,

he really enjoys hanging with you,

until it's studying...

don't get him wrong, any time spent with you is time well-spent, it's just...

he honestly doesn't see the point in it, after all, why do you need to learn and memorize such stupid things?

but all you have to do is bribe him and he's got his nose up a book for 7 hours straight

yeah you should probably help him, he's been stuck on that page for 2 hours now

ace might end up just staring at you the entire time you speak

god, he loves you

oops,, he didn't hear a word you said..

oh well, just repeat it for him, wont you?

he loves hearing your voice.

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req. : umm you’re writing for MC, right? i wanted to request some fluff Jonah x reader, if it’s ok with you🥺👉🏻👈🏻

a/n : yessiree!! decided on pillow fort fluff because i can

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JONAH MARSHALL

"Hey [Y/N]?" Jonah said. He was sprawled out across your couch, taking it all up.

"Yes, Jonah?" You said, raising your head from the book you were reading and looking at him from the floor.

"I'm boreddddddd...." He whined, and then continued.

"Why can't we do something funnnn... that's the reason I came here......." His voice cracked in the middle of his sentence, making you laugh a little. He noticed and huffed.

"Well then Jonah, tell me, what would you like to do?"

"Hmmm.. Let's...." He seemed to be actually thinking.

"Aha! Let's make a pillow fort!" He exclaimed excitedly. You laughed and shook your head.

"Alright then." You agreed. How could you not? It's been a while since you've made one, and he seems to be really looking forward to it.

timeskip.

"Wow, you're not half-bad at this," You chuckled.

"Hey!! I'll have you know that I am very good at... uh... building..!! Yeah!!" He huffed out, and you laughed again. Teasing him was just too fun.

"Alright then. We're almost done, now all we need-"

"All we need are decorations for the inside and snacks!!!" He cut you off, scrambling to his feet and rushing straight for the kitchen.

'Guess I know what I'm getting now..' You thought, getting up and grabbing small decorations you had lying around.

Later, when you had finished decoration, Jonah had come running out of the kitchen with one big bowl of popcorn and a bunch of candy.

Where did he even find all of that... oh well, he seems happy. You smiled as he placed them down on the floor and crawled into your small fort.

"Well? You comin' in or what?" He teased, grabbing your hand and dragging you down in.

"What movie are we watching?"

...This is a perfect opportunity to scare the shit out of him.

"HOLY FUCKING SHIT GAGAHSDGVUSEHBFEFBL!!--" He yelled out, clutching onto your arm. You decided on a horror movie, and seeing him so scared made you wonder how the hell he even became a part of BPS if he was so scared at the smallest jumpscares.

You pulled your arm out of his grip, and he got nervous for a second, thinking he made you uncomfortable. This was quickly dismissed when you wrapped your arm around his waist and leaned him onto your chest. Jonah's face heated up, and he decided to look back at the TV, and you just chuckled a bit.

How cute.

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GENSHIN IMPACT (G.I)

⊳⋆ villain reader in sagau - 1 | 2

⊳⋆ christmas special (2022) (ft. omori)

⊳⋆ sagau x zombie apocolypse!creator - 1 | 2

⊳⋆ affection (xiao + zhongli)

⊳⋆ genius!creator - holograms (alhaitham + kaveh + childe)

⊳⋆ party time (zhongli + venti + ei)

⊳⋆ fatui ramble

⊳⋆ yandere!fatui angst ramble

⊳⋆ doubles [sagau] (albedo + scara)

⊳⋆ shapeshifting creator (ramble - mondstat, liyue, inazuma, sumeru)

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THE ARCANA

⊳⋆ relationship doubts (asra a.)

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" VACATION. " a south park x reader

ALL UP ON ME! BUT LIKE, IN A NEGATIVE WAY?! || II - past : next

|| GOOD MORNING, BELOVED! ||

        Another day in this old town in the middle of nowhere. Your alarm went off and- actually, why do you have an alarm during summer break? You stared down at it and narrowed your eyes at it..

        'I'm going to either have to sell it or throw it off a fucking roof, and right now, I'll take either.'

        Groaning as you couldn't fall back asleep, you heaved yourself out of bed and slowly made your way down to the kitchen.

        You were halfway into the kitchen when sudden banging on your door echoed throughout the house and you et out a long groan of annoyance before yelling, “I’m coming!”

        Muffled laughter was heard behind the door and you rolled your eyes at immature humor whoever was at the door must’ve had, presumably multiple people from the different voices laughing and repeating it.

        You moved any hair that you had out of your face and made yourself look ever so slightly appearable and you opened the door. There stood five boys, still laughing way too hard at their immature humor, besides one of them. There was a blonde boy with a scar across his right eye, while his left was a bright blue. He smiled nervously at you, and you noticed he had one or two missing teeth. You quickly deduced that this boy was already much better and mature than the others, and you greeted him back with a large smile of your own and a wave.

        He smiled again, wider and he stood up a little straighter. Now he looked around your height, maybe even an inch or two taller. You turned your gaze back to the other four, rowdy, and already obnoxious boys who still had not noticed your presence before clearing out your throat and crossing your arms with a firm gaze.

        “Hello.” Is all you said, your face and voice blank of any emotion or care, if anything it seemed nearly hollow. The four boys turned their heads to you and one of them let out a low yet loud huff and glared at you.

        “Aw, great! Our new fuckin’ neighbor is fuckin’ ugly! Just great!” The fat one whined out. You noticed how high-pitched his voice was and suppressed an eyeroll, biting back an insult before another voice yelled back at him.

        “Shut up fatass, we don't even know them! Can’t you fuckin’ greet them with a normal ‘hello’ instead of being an asshole?!” The taller boy yelled at him, irking. He wore a green ushanka and an orange sweater. He wore dark blue jeans and black, plain shoes.

        Slightly surprised as the unknown boy was standing up for you from the chubby boy, a small smile nearly creeped it's way onto your face.

        The boy you deemed kinder and more mature than the others tried to calm the fat one down, “Hey now Eric, why don't we-”

        “Shut up Butters, nobody gives a fuckin’ damn!”

        “Why don't you shut the fuck up and tell me why your bitchass is on my fucking doorstep, you goddamn sphere!” You yelled back, stunning all five of the boys in front of you.

It’s one thing to be a little cunt, another to be a fucking obnoxious whore.

You glared down coldly at the fat one in particular, your finger/nails stabbing deeper into your skin as you did so. You were already annyoed at them being immature and annoying, but now he wanted to insult the only person who was decent enough to greet you properly so far?

Three strikes, ‘Eric.’ You silently thought, your glare worsening as you let out a short, “Well?”

Another boy in a very orange puffed jacket let out a long reply of muffles, and the ushanka boy hit him in the back of the head, causing him to faceplant straight off of the doorstep and hit his head right onto a rock, small drops of blood pooling around his head. He was still breathing, so you deemed it okay to looked back at another boy.

He seemed plain; just a blue and red hat with a light brown jacket, dark blue jeans and also plain black shoes. He had his hands stuffed in hispocket as he just stared at the scene as if this happened everyday. He returned his attention to you, a small wave before speaking.

“Hey there. Name’s Stan Marsh, the kid in the orange is Kenny, the one with the green hat is Kyle, and the fatass is Eric, but just call him Cartman.” He said, shrugging. You noticed he had either completely forgotten about or ignored the blonde kid, so you nodded and look at the unincluded boy.

“And you are..?” He seemed surprised you’d even look at him, much less ask his name. A grin spread across his face as he started kocking his knuckles together and rocking back on his feet.

“Well gee, my name’s Leopold, Leopold Stotch! But you can just call me Butters.” He said bashfully, his smile growing wider before the annoying high-pitched sound of the overweight boy sliced through the growing comfort-aura.

“Shut the fuck up Butters, god you always do that and it makes you look like fuckin’ gay!”

“Shut the hell up, nobody was fucking talking to you! One more breath of air and you might fucking burst like a goddamn firework of organs, you waste of space!” You quickly retorted back in defense of ‘Butters.’

The boys were shocked that someone that wasn’t Kyle or Wendy spoke to Cartman in such a way, and Cartman was already turning red. You gave him a mocking stare before speaking again in your condescending tone, “What’s wrong, fudge boy? You look like you’re about to burst, and you look like you just came out of Willy Wonka’s Factory.”

“SHUT THE FUCK-”

“Oh whatever, anyways.” You dismissed as you looked back to the scar boy, smiling again with a completely contrasting look than before. You were smiling, genuinely, and there wasn’t any mocking or insulting tone or look emitting from you.

“Nice to meet you, Butters. I think that that’s-” You moved your hand to refer to his knuckle-knocking and rocking feet- “-a pretty cute habit.” You reassured him, smiling softly and you returned your arms to your sides.

You then turned your head to the ushanka boy, now known as Kyle, “And you, thanks for yelling at fatboy for me.” You thanked, and he was surprised before letting his head nod slowly.

You then looked down at the orange parka kid, head still bleeding but now he was sitting up in the snow. You didn’t say anything to him though, there wasn’t anything to say.

Sighing before looking back at the plain boy, Stan, you just gave him a nod of acknowledgement. He returned it, though he didn’t really know why.

“Now, what are you doing on my doorstep?”

The boys looked at one another before Stan spoke, “Uh, we heard from someone new just came into South Park and well, that hasn’t happened since fourth grade so..”

You nodded as he spoke, “So Wendy told you?”

He jolted up and his awkward look was replaced with one of shock. “Y-you know her?”

“She was the first to greet me. She’s a nice and pretty girl, at least, to me so far.”

He nodded nervously at your words, his hand fidgeting in his pockets as you looked back at the ushanka boy, now known as Kyle. He smiled slightly when you did so and you nodded again before staring down at the bleeding boy, now known as Kenny.

“Are you just going to stay sitting there? You’re going to freeze your ass off, in a quite literal sense.” You asked and he just nodded and shot was seemed to be a grin..? You couldn’t see it through his parka, but you skimmed your eyes through everyone and just sighed.

“All of you will, actually. Get your asses in here, excpet you fatass, I already don't care about you.” They all perked up at your words besides mentioned fatass, and he yelled again.

“HEY! WHAT THE SHIT?! I WAS THE ONE WHO CAME UP WITH THE IDEA OF MEETING YOU, YOU STUPID-”

“Shut up and I’ll let you in.” You said, moving out of the way and opening the door fully to let them walk in. They did so, Cartman murmuring curses under his breath as he did. You rolled your eyes and closed the door behind you, locking it.

You looked at the bleeding Kenny and motioned for him to follow. He stood up, but not before turning his head to look at the boys now seated on your couch and giving them a wink and fingerguns, muffled laughing emitting from him as most of which just rolled their eyes at amusedly. You took him to the bathroom and started searching under the sink, puling out a first-aid kit and placing it into his mittens. You then just walked out of the bathroom without a word, ignoring his surprised face.

Damn, how many times are you going to surprise them?

You walked back down into the kitchen, pulling out a certain box filled with pancake mix and stuck your head out into the living room, shaking the branded box.

“Pancakes, anyone?” You said, still shaking the box as the boys looked at eachother, at the box, eachother agai, and then you. They then raised their hands as if they were in a classroom and you were the teacher. You nodded and went back into the kitchen, preparing the pancakes to be made.

As you started on them and the boys started to converse with one another in the other room, there was only one thought that lingered in your mind…

‘Is letting them inside my house- no, my temporary house, going to be a mistake?’

u got to meet the boys + butters❗️❗️ live laugh butters <3 also i wasnt joking when i said slow updates in the bio,, it took me a whole school day and a half to finish this ok

|| SWEET DREAMS, DARLING. ||

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MANDELA CATALOUGE (TMC)

i will no longer be writing for the mandela catalouge.

⊳⋆ affection - victims

⊳⋆ jealousy - victims

⊳⋆ taking turns (adam + jonah)

⊳⋆ pillow fort fluff (jonah m.)

⊳⋆ PATHOLOGICAL FACADE - burnt-out reader, child prodigy reader (adam m.)

⊳⋆ (⚠️) bloodshed - HEAVY TRIGGER WARNINGS (adam m.)

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TWISTED WONDERLAND

⊳⋆ twst boys attempt to court you - 1

⊳⋆ gen. hcs (ace t.)

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OMORI

⊳⋆ surprise hugs (r.w)

⊳⋆ christmas special (r.w // ft. genshin)

⊳⋆ sharing sunny's last night (r.w)

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