#or a villain

[i-cant-sing]

You just won't let y/n nor us win😭 let girl get up before you beat her again like she owes you money. What's next? You kill her brother? Her mom? Her sheep? 😭 please let poor girl get up to fight back

if im having a bad day, then so will y/n dw, all the trauma will make her funnier... eventually💅

[moonlight-stalker]

# 13 Mha x Dp

Phantom has lived for hunters of years he has seen the change the world went through, he saw as the World went into war over people with powers, he has been all across the world and has lived everywhere. He had just got done with his last life and now it was time to spin the wheel and see where he was going to spend the next hundred years and what he was going to be, it looked like he is living in Japan now he just needs to figure out what he is going to be

[toastandmarshmallows]

big fan of long coats. huge fan of capes flapping in the wind. capes and cloaks my beloved. mysteriously silhouetting myself against the sky with a flowy coat. running from danger with several yards of cloth behind me core

[amethystina]

1) i am currently on chapter 3??? or so? i am enjoying ur mjjw zombie fic esp with all the creative takes on the zombies along with the tension building and overall atmosphere! plus you nailed their characterization so well

so thank you for writing it!

2) i also appreciate the lack of demonization / no misogyny overall for min jieun so thank you for that as well 🙏

I'm so thrilled to hear that! I had A LOT of fun building the tension. I've never really written horror — or even something horror adjacent — before so it was a fun change of pace!

As for the zombie lore, a lot of it is inspired by the BBC series In the Flesh. Or, well, at least the part where the zombies aren't created by a virus but rather a one-time event where the already dead rise. But I've changed a lot of the smaller nuances, details, and such. And it's a lot of fun! World-building is a weakness of mine.

As is characterisation tbh. I just enjoy the challenge of writing characters as close to canon as possible, especially ones as complex and nuanced as Jong Woo and Moon Jo. And, honestly, Jong Woo is the trickier one out of the two. Like, the balance between his kindness (because he IS kind) and his darkness/murderous tendencies is a very delicate thing, and difficult to get right. So I'm very glad to hear that!

And yeah, I honestly abhor the misogyny female characters are subjected to the moment they're not 100% perfect. Which gets ten times worse if they happen to "stand in the way" of a ship. As for Ji Eun, her biggest crime was not being a perfect girlfriend. Literally just that. Like, she wasn't even a bad girlfriend, just not a perfect one. And I see absolutely no reason why I should demonise her for that. Sure, maybe she could have been a little more understanding at times, but she had it rough, too, being bullied at her job etc. She clearly just didn't have the spoons to deal with all of it. That's human. And I refuse to paint her as a villain because she — horror of horrors — is a human being instead of a Perfect and Flawless Woman.

ANYWAY! Thank you so much for your kind words! I'm so glad you're enjoying the fic so far and I hope you'll enjoy the rest as well! :D

[vamprisms]

i feel like a lot of the 'i hate kids' crowd would be more tolerant if they understood that due to a kid's limited experience of the world that 4 hour flight might just be the longest they've ever had to sit still for or that trapped finger might literally be the most pain they've ever felt in their short life or they might not have ever seen a person with pink hair ever so of course they want to touch it or nobody's told them yet that they can't run around the museum and they only just learned cheetahs are the fastest animals so of course they want to put that to the test. how were they supposed to know etc etc.

[thedupshadove]

Top-Tier Villain Motivations

They will be safe. It doesn't matter who else or what else burns as long as They will be safe.

I will be safe. The hunger and the cold will never touch me again.

Fuck any bitch who's prettier(/cooler/better-liked/better at making dumplings) than me.

Yes, Master

Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. LOVE ME!

I know the terrible things these so-called "heroes" will do if I don't stop them (<- is absolutely wrong)

I don't want a better future, I want a better past!

No other way to get performance art funded these days

[helpful-writing-tips]

if you're trying to get into the head of your story's antagonist, try writing an "Am I the Asshole" reddit post from their perspective, explaining their problems and their plans for solving them. Let the voice and logic come through.

[loathsome-sickness]

"people show their true colours in life threatening situations" no, they show you what they act like when they're mortally terrified, an emotion notorious for literally turning your entire brain off to the point where people who go into those situations as a profession need to be literally trained on how to not have that happen

[victusinveritas]

Reminder: the companies and political entities pushing Project 2025 have addresses and go out to lunch a lot and should never eat a spitless meal for the rest of their lives.

Practice bagpipes outside their secure compounds.

Follow them around ringing a bell wherever they go.

If they are going to be farcically evil, be Animaniacally good. Be the definition of chaotic justice.

Also, vote. It might just kick the ball down the road a bit, but that gives people more time to organize a concerted resistance (in no way on any social media platform) to the fascist creep happening in America. It is possible to take this country from the bastards who control it, it will take work, effort, and occasionally going offline and talking to humans though.

[paper-cities]

[obsesssedblerd]

You look up from your book to see your husband standing over the bassinet with his arms crossed, his brow raising as he looks down inside of it with a tiny scowl. He stays like that for about a minute. You sit up in your shared bed, then call out to him. “Ryo.” 

“Hm.” He doesn’t look up. 

“May I ask what you are doing?” 

“The little brat is staring,” Sukuna says matter-of-factly. “I am simply staring at her in return.” 

Inside of the bassinet, your baby daughter coos. Her scarlet eyes—exactly like her father’s—glitter with interest. You hear her giggle, and you scoff lightly and return your gaze to your book. “She thinks you’re playing a game.” 

“I am doing no such thing.” 

You flip a page. “Put a hand over your face for a few seconds.” He doesn’t respond, but you know he listens. “M’kay, now lift.” There’s silence for a few seconds, then your daughter bursts into a fit of giggles. 

Sukuna rolls his eyes. “I do not understand what is so entertaining about that.” When you look up again, you see that he’s covering his face again, then revealing himself to get the same reaction from the baby.

“It’s called peek-a-boo. It’s a game most babies love to play.” 

The little princess babbles as she lifts her arms up, and Sukuna tilts his head. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” 

You snicker. “One: You’ll figure out what she’s saying the more you talk with her. Two: She wants you to pick her up.” 

He sighs dramatically, then reaches into the bassinet to pick up the small girl. Though she has her father’s eyes, she has your hair, the shape of your nose, and your ears. She also has your fearlessness, because she smiles directly in the face of the king of curses. Now at his eye level, she reaches her arms towards him excitedly. “What is it now, you brat? I’m already carrying you.” 

He looks over at you in question, and your smile grows. “She wants to touch your face,” you say. 

“Why?” 

“Because she’s a baby, and she’s curious.” 

Sukuna pulls her closer, and once in range, his daughter lays her tiny hands against his marked face. She giggles more, and you can see his eyes soften. “Hmph. You have your mother’s smile.” 

— — — —

The next morning, you walk into the kitchen where you hear Sukuna speaking with someone. When he turns to the side, you see your daughter nestled in the crook of one of his muscular arms, staring up at him as he concluded whatever story he was telling her. 

“...At the end of the battle, only I remained. Victory was mine.” 

The baby babbles excitedly, and Sukuna scoffs. “Ha, you will do no such thing. How do you expect to join me in battle when you aren’t even a year old, brat?” 

Her face scrunches in what looks like annoyance, and she repeats to him what he taught her the night before. “Hmph.” 

You burst into laughter, and Sukuna raises a brow at the little girl in his arms. “Great. Your mother’s smile, and her attitude.”

[laikabu]

save me mother and child imagery save me thistle’s innate desire for a family save me (peep the mother and child painting on the first pic)

[nostalgia-tblr]

in my work of fanfiction i am going to hold the villain responsible for their actions by making them have sex with the person they tried to kill, which will effectively address all the relevant moral issues by being hot.

[moodyvoid]

DEADPOOL MAKING A DABI REFERENCE

[aimasup]

[kianamaiart]

Pretty Pretty Please I Don't Want to be a Magical Girl: Villains