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valentine-cafe · 4 months ago

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i’m back.. and thinking about the herrera husbands, 209 haitao, 9819 jingyi, and valerius with a reader that like, would sit with them quietly and is doing their own thing until suddenly they just get up and burst out into singing from a musical, and then just sits back down to continue what they were doing. i think it’s just silly but AHRHWHH

˖⁺. ﹙ multi monster boyfriends x gn reader. ﹚ .𖹭 ݁

. . . music time !! 🍒 : various monster characters

you randomly break out into music in front of your monster lover! how do they react?

﹙ herrera husbands 209. ﹚. . . moulin rouge lover !! 🍒: You’d sat down by them peacefully, sketchbook in hand while you enjoy the quiet of the mansion. The dogs and beatrice sleeping, while you and your husbands sat in serene peace. Each of you doing your own little thing.

Jìngyí sat and scribbled poetry across a fresh new papersheet pulled from the pile, while Rishen was enjoying his hot cup of chocolate, watching the fountains of the manor.

Then suddenly, the peace was too much, and you had to stand up and break into some sort of noise. What’s better than giving your husband the little wakeup call, with some good old moulin rouge

“Roooooooxane, you don’t have to put on that dress tonight!”

Each of them point their gazes in your general direction almost immediately, as you waltz away singing your song, marching towards the kitchen with the dogs following behind you. Now awake and demanding food.

﹙ haitao 209. ﹚. . . epic enthusiast !! 🍓 : He’d been quietly writing up on some leftover workpapers from the day before. Dioxazine following each and every movement of the pencil scratching across the homemade paper, while enjoying your presence next to him. Doing your own thing.

He hadn’t exactly followed up too much on what you were up to. A little caught up in work, but he turns his head around and watches you doing your favourite pass time hobby.

It brings just the slightest of smile to his face, he dares not smile fully. You bully him each time you catch him giving you heart eyes and puppy smiles. Yet his eyes widen at the suddeness of your abrupt break of silence as you sing:

“OOOOOOOOOH ODYSSEUS, WAAAAAAITING, WAAAAITIN-” You feel a hand slapped across your face while he hides a slight grin into his hand. Decieving you with hooded eyes of disappointment, yet revealing his true opinion at his words.

“You are a theatre kid on the highest levels.” He takes a moment to pause in his words and removes the hand from his mouth “I adore your singing. but please, baobei, quiet down a bit. “

﹙ jingyi 9819. ﹚. . . chicago !! 🍒 : Was tinkering around to work on his latest invention, yet did so calmly and with quiet and swift movements around his laboratory.

All while you sit and read in the corner, swaying your foot from side to side, while smiling to yourself at the comfortable silence you and your boyfriend keep between each other.

Although. . . It’d been quiet for a while now, had it not? Well sure, there was sometimes the occasional small talk and little inside jokes thrown around here and there. But eventually, you started having enough of the silence and slowly stood up from the small corner seat you’d been sitting down on.

March over to your boyfriend you did indeed. Grab him by the waist and pull him with you out on the floor, while he stares at you, baffled and confused, until he realises what you’re doing.

“Baobei, I love whenever we get into musicals but I just ne—”

“oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both. . .”

﹙ valerius. ﹚. . . hadestown !! 🍓: Quiet time was something that the demon valued quite a lot when it was together with you. He’d be hexing golds and jewlleries for fools that wish for power, that will slowly curse them more and more each time the accessories are worn.

All while you sit and do your own thing. Most often by the loom, working away at tapestries and beautiful pieces of art.

He’d taught you how to use this loom in particular, whether you know how to use one prior or not.

This one was special, it loomed the beauty of your soul with it as you worked. Each image you made matching the exact one you had in your head when first imagined.

And yet, sometimes, he found in the quiet, you’d suddenly had enough and would break into song. One of the first signs would usually be slight shifting and a little throat clearing.

Today is one of those days, he figured. Ears perked up, as you clear your throat and shift in the seat. And you begin to sing.

“Once upon a time, there was a railroad line.”

“Don’t ask where, brother, don’t ask why,” He joins in merrily, sorting out the last hex on the necklace in his hand, before rising from his seat to join you. Arms swooping you into dance.

#﹙ cupcake rush. ﹚: multi 𖹭 ݁#teratophillia #monster boyfriend #monster fucker #terato #x reader #reader insert #grim reaper x reader #demon x reader #detective x reader #monster x reader #jingyi 9819 #herrera husbands #jingyi 209 #rishen 209 #haitao 209 #valerius ariti #asterism

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milkymora · 3 months ago

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petrichor. ellie williams x f!reader.

✧ rainy days always soothe your nerves. unfortunately, there’s ellie ready to fluster you up a little.

✧ wc: 670. genre: suggestive? idk (sfw). tlou navigation.

boredom clouded your head, as you found yourself beginning to draw little doodles in the corners of your half filled papersheet; it was a habit of yours, to slowly let the voices of your friends fade into distance, allowing your mind to drift away from whatever situation you were in.

your gaze loses in a spot outside of the window you were next to, silently watching the grey clouds spreaded all over the sky, that threaten to drop a storm at any given moment.

just as you thought the latest sentence, little raindrops fell on the glass surface, painting the concrete with dots and wetting the grass of the yards nearby. looks like it was gonna start much sooner than you imagined.

you were in one of your patrolmates’ home, along ellie, dina, jessie and the other guys of your group. no reason in particular, just for the sake of being together, you guessed, since... nothing was really going on.

before the beginning of your reverie, you saw dina and jessie bickering on the couch about what to watch on the tv, some guys were chatting while eating snacks, others were too far to be minded at all. ellie was drawing with you on the table, but left you alone to go to the restroom– which leaded to you spacing out, considering she hasn’t got back although over 20 full minutes have passed.

without thinking twice, you snapped yourself out of your own trance, getting up from your seat. you flipped your sketch book close, deciding a breath of fresh air was definitely gonna do you some good. your numb legs were begging for a little stretch, too.

nobody asked you questions about where you were going. probably because nobody even noticed you going out in the first place... your steps were always pretty quiet.

closing the door behind your shoulders and inhaling the fresh smell of petrichor feels like a caress. you can’t help but watch mesmerized the way that windless rain covered every inch of your surroundings.

it was so relaxing, every problem, worry or any negative thought would cease to bother you everytime you happened to submerge yourself in nature environments.

“couldn’t wait for me, mh?” ellie’s voice speaks behind you. you’re not given time to turn around that she has reached your side under the porch’s roof, with an open pack of smokes in her hand and one between her lips.

“sorry.” you apologize, shaking off the fright she gave you in approaching you so silently you hadn’t noticed. without looking at you, she leans the pack on your direction, offering you one.

for a moment, your eyes slide from the pack to her side profile. the way the smoke leaves her slightly parted lips, her veiny hand holding the cigarette between her index and middle fingers...

you swallow, accepting. with the smoke between your lips, you gesture ellie for the lighter with inquisitive stare.

“shoot, i forgot it inside.” she face palms herself, a surprised and displeased expression on her face. you don’t know she did it on purpose, though, and had one hidden in her pocket.

“let’s just,” her face shifts in front of yours, the tip of her converse touching your own shoes. you try your best to not turn red, although it’s practically impossible when her fingers brush your nape to pull your face closer to hers to make your cigarettes touch.

you’ve never seen her so up near. from such short distance, you could see her freckles so vividly, and the little scars on her visage too. gosh, she’s beautiful.

“you’re not breathing in.” her voice reverberates through your body. it snaps your eyes away from her lips, bringing them to her green eyes, that you found already looking back at you. “what?” your heart fastens.

“it won’t light up if you don’t breathe in.” she murmurs, the corners of her mouth going mildly upwards. she definitely caught you staring.

“oh, right.” and now you were red until your ears. nice.

#tlou #tlou 2 #tlou ellie #ellie williams #ellie x fem reader #ellie x y/n #ellie x you #tlou one shot #✧ mora’s tlou.

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cleradinies · 11 months ago

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miwi solving their homeworks through their walkie talkies is so real to me

like, mike is just "mike for will, what's the answer for question 2? over." and he is just zooming out and drawing their dnd characters on the corner of his papersheet ☹️☹️

ps: sorry if i wrote how people talk through walkie talkies wrong, i dont have much knowledge on it😭😭

#stranger things #mike wheeler #will byers #byler endgame #byler #byler nation #viral

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thishipsdontlie8 · 3 days ago

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Late night at the office 🌘

( It was a cool and humid summer night as you were in the office still grading work from the students in class 1-B as half of them had failed the test and you were currently stuck grading every single sheets as the minutes passed you heard the door open as you looked over you saw shota come in as he dragged his sleeping bag as he threw himself in the couch nearby.)

“ Hey ”

“Hey..” ( he responded back as he looked over at you as you could feel his eyes on you)

“Why are you still here?”

“ I’m just grading some test sheets” ( I replied casually as I kept looking at the papers )

( as I was so focused writting down and correcting answers I felt his hot breath agaisnt my neck as I snapped my head as I turned as he was standing there as he grabbed the papersheet out of my hand as his fingers brushed against mine )

“ They’re gonna fail at this point.” ( he implied lowly )

“Yes I know.” ( I murmured as I looked over the sheets of paper in a neat stack as I let out a sigh out of frustration, as I reached over to grab a different pen I felt shota grab my hand stopping me from doing so )

“ Is everything okay sho? “( as I said that I felt his hand roam over my waist avoiding my breasts )

“You need a distraction from all this paperwork” ( he whispered as he started kissing your neck as he reached with one hand and undid the buttons on your blouse as he pushed his hand inside it feeling on your breasts as he pinched your nipples as you moaned softly as he fondle with them, as after a while he pulled his hands away as he grabbed you by your hips bringing you to the couch as he sat you down on his lap letting you feel the bulge as he looked at you through half lidded eyes )

“Take those clothes off for me kitty..”

( you did as he said as you removed you got off of his lap and removed your clothes as you removed each piece slowly giving him a show as you were left bare infront of him, and he reached over and pulled his pants down along with his underwear as his cock sprung out as he was atleast 8 and a half inches with a mushroom like head as he had a happy trail, he removed the rest of his clothes as he pulled you down onto the couch as he layed you on your back as he spread your legs open as he moved closer and started rubbing the tip against your pussy, coating himself in your wetness before he pushed in with a low groan as he stretched you out )

“Shota..” ( you moaned softly as he started pushing in deeper as he started pounding into you as he grabbed your legs and set them over his shoulder )

“Yeah just like that” ( he groaned as he speed up his hips as he watched your eyes roll back as your mouth fell open into a O shape as you were trying so hard not to make loud noises and shota leaned down and swallowed all of your moans as he leaned his body down agaisnt yours as he speed up as his body rubbed against your like two ropes, as he was hitting your g-spot your nails scratched his back as you let out a loud moan agaisnt his lips as you came all over him as your pussy clamped down onto him as he came soon after as you milked him dry, and he pulled away from the kiss as he moved his exhausted body as he nuzzled his face into your breasts. )

“Sho we gotta get up “

“ Yeah in a while…”

#aizawa x reader #aizawa shouta #aizawa #mha aizawa #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #bnha #bnha fanfiction #smut

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kcokaine · 9 months ago

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a pinterest creator reposted you art (w credits, ofc) — Shiro's papersheet — on the platform but the title said "Satoru Gojo" on it lol 😞😞 i commented on it saying he wasn't Satoru, that he was one of urs oc's, but i dont actually think the person changed anything btw /nm

My people. I command you to strike every reposted pinterest art that misunderstands the premise of the art.

(Dont harras them just let em know thats not Satoru gojo 😭❤️ also thank you for commenting that im always glad to see people clearing it up on pinterest)

#iba asks

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a-killer-obsession · 1 year ago

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I love the idea of KidKiller x reader where either Kid or Killer is coaching his boyfriend Rocky style to go on a date with someone else, you're enjoying a picnic with Killer and there is Kid in the background dressed like a baseball trainer yelling "YEAH YEAH THAT'S MY BOY!!!"

you're at a bar, and Kid is trying to hit on you with bad pick up lines

"eh girl do you have a, huh, ah...." (Quick check on Killer who's holding papersheet not far away with memos written on it) "Are you always this hot or do you have a.... (Narrow eyes) A SUNBURN?!!" (Killer silently applause)

I feel like Killer would be so sick of watching Kid get his ass beat by chicks in bars cos Kid can't seem to wrap his head around the fact that most women aren't going to take "you look like a high class whore" as a compliment, but Killer's own pickup lines would 100% be the most cheesy cringe things ever 😂

#ask kil headcannon

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katyspersonal · 7 months ago

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The truth behind Caryll and Carolee

To be honest, I am still having some mixed feelings regarding splitting Caryll into two characters.

My very very first idea for Caryll was a mental image of red-haired painter guy. Like, all the way back when I just discovered Bloodborne. Then I've learned that Caryll was gender-neutral name and I instantly switched on red-haired girl instead because back then I felt like BB only had 3.5 female characters. And I like female characters.. Then I discovered the potential of the statue behind Memory Altar BEING Caryll, so I stuck with this version:

(Ignore the outdated Yurie/Julie jumpscare because I've learned she is a blonde only later) With Caryll's story was that she was the third one of main Witches of Hemwick, since Hemwick does have a statue of three but we only fight two witches always resurrecting one another, and the corpse from which we loot Rune Tool is just some rando Yharnam hunter tied to the chair and surrounded by papersheets (so, not a Byrgenwerth Scholar but a victim of unethical experiments (presumably to learn how many Runes a human brain can keep at once before it explodes))

Caryll was a witch that ended up sacrificing her lifespan by performing brain surgery on herself, in order to have literal eyes on the inside and thus speedrun invention of Runes Alphabet. Backed up by the fact that Hemwick Gravewomen have enlarged skulls with bandages over them, as if they took the practice of literal eyes in brain too! So, the statue honored her sacrifice, and this is why they're also placed in the explored paths in Chalice Dungeons

She was a very included character in the main Byrgenwerth's 6 (actually in which Damian didn't fit, the 6th member was Patches heheh), and Laurence was quite heartbroken because of what she did. She was his Gehrman before Gehrman was his Gehrman! :p

....the thing is, already far enough into her development, I've gotten extremely close with another person for variety of reasons, but that resulted in me merging my creative vision with his.

I am really not sure whether he asked for it or not, only that he also incorporated my headcanons into his picture (like my Rom) and that I was feeling strongly uncomfortable when he disapproved of my takes on lore and characters. We both have hit strange co-dependent bond creatively where for some time we were ruining each other's enjoyment in writing through how we felt the need to share everything! Emotional merging and inhuman proximity and all. But in the end he grew strong enough to no longer need me to like his stuff like he used to be and his influence became more "dominant" and I was the spineless one in this situation. A lot, and I mean a LOT of my creative drives were soured by his biases.

Not only he really disliked my version of Caryll over personal preferences and saying how "obsessing over a reused asset was dumb", not only he generally hated to acknowledge female characters beyond just "wives and mothers", not only he disliked her "ugly" face in general.... but also he was very excellent at translations and very autistic about names.. and, well, concluded that Caryll actually had a male name in the original, Karel. He provided enough evidence, and paired that with all the Occam's Razor stuff.

He really was inconsistent, too. He was very upset at Carylls (sometimes Izzys) who were nonbinary or female despite having male name upon look at Japanese original, but then really liked some foreigner's fanfic where Rom was male (author just never saw Miyazaki's interview)! He claimed he just was very canon accurate, yet both of these examples contradicted canon (according to his logic), but.. of course he liked one and hated another. He always saw male characters as characters and female characters as "mothers and wives lest they are just woke garbage" and I addressed that many times. 🙄

Had I known back then that Fromsoft already had precedents of very GNC names choices I'd not care! Had I known back then about Ciaran, female character with male name, the discourse would be over...? But back then I was obsessed over these things too. Especially I was bribed into agreeing because he finally resolved my confusion regarding Yurie. She is a blonde but everyone who learned about it deliberately drew her with dark hair since her name sounded Japanese. But when he revealed to me that her actual name is Julie, as well how most of the names in the cast were Hungarian, Polish or Czech but mistranslated into English variants, that was like, big. I was absolutely won over since even prior that localisation mistakes were frustrating me a LOT (most notably how localization team turned Gehrman into a creep when Japanese script didn't feature anything of a kind at all). Like.. that guy just proven me that he knew his shit, so his words regarding Bloodborne became a gospel for a while. I didn't think my unique ideas were worth anything, I based my entire self-worth in the fandom on "being accurate" and "uncovering secrets". Post about Gehrman, Maria and the Doll was how fandom started to like me, after all, however fleeting that good time was. My friends Crow and Fantomette didn't know about that guy but could see I was hurting and restricting myself creatively far too much. They somehow can feel that something is wrong even if you don't tell them anything. And they tried them hardest to nurture my "creative liberties" side.. but it was all futile.

That didn't help that whenever I was trying to discuss the character Caryll as a concept, not even a specific version, I used 'they' to include every interpretation including ours both, he stubbornly used 'he' back at me which just ruined the fun of those conversations. It made it feel more like two deer fighting with their antlers than exchanging headcanons! It is very hard to explain, it just felt like passive aggression towards my version (that he already disliked personally because he disliked my art style and what he disliked showed in how I draw aged women especially). Like, it felt like going deliberately out of his way to refuse inclusion of my version, who was a she, in discussion, let alone every potential version, and that ONLY his, or only male ones were fitting.

I think the tension culminated when he straight up snapped at me over how nobody listened to him that Karel was a male character, not "up to interpretation", and in that very conversation he unleashed the full extent of vitriol to how dumb my interpretation was. He was so mad at how popular nonbinary or female Carylls were (still are), and made it feel like I was part of the problem. I cried a lot because of that, but also I started to remember something from the very far back, when I just gotten into BB...

I remembered about my initial impression of Caryll, the red haired artist guy. And being convinced that the guy was ultimate authority over lore rightness with insane clairvoyant powers as I was, I questioned whether I had the "correct" idea from the start and then went astray creatively.

So, I separated the characters and finally gave the very first draft another chance at life! Now inventions of the Runes fell on two people: alphabet was invented by a person already affiliated with the nonverbal and artistic, and 'practical' part on how to burn them into mind exactly fell on the witch from the tribe that already excelled in weird surgeries! The only problem remained is that now it was very hard to find the room for 'Carolee', as I still wanted to keep her in Byrgenwerth but she had no much reasons to be there... Granted, even before that I headcanoned her as aunt of Simon and his twin brother, so the hook remained. Just that now including her in group shots became harder. There are central characters!

This new Caryll developed as a pretty great character too, very autistic and good friends with Patches (until Patches starts insulting Willem along with Laurence XD). And actually I was really happy for a while with the decision! The 'initial' Caryll had a little too much going on about her. Like you know how there is a type of DS1 fans that tie literally every important thing that happened in lore to Velka? Witch Caryll had a bit of the same problem XDDDD Now, each character had "reasonable" amount of connections and contributions, and there was a joy of letting a cut concept live again since red haired guy was my first vision! Besides, the artist boy Caryll fell more in line how Caryll was a scholar, when the witch Caryll was more professory and too old to be in the group with Micolash, Rom and Laurence! And the biggest joy of all: now that my Caryll, too, was a he, I could FINALLY discuss ideas and lore of Caryll with that guy! Without passive aggression!

The thing is.. I absolutely dread how this decision happened. I tried to cope very hard saying that I came up with it willingly and on my own, but in reality I just lost some sort of an unspoken antlers duel and I didn't want to admit how no matter what I was still just a looser that can't do shit without approval of their favourite person.

And yeah, I know what you are thinking. 'LMAO, SHE was the one who lacked the spine to resist the passive aggression and could not stand up against obvious bigotry, and now wants to play victim and get pity!' And, no. I don't want people to feel bad for me. It IS absolutely my fault that I could not stand my ground, that I shown no principles nor self-respect, and I am pretty sure that if he realised how much it effected me he'd be really upset over unintentionally shifting my creative freedom. Sure he'd also be less than thrilled to learn that me feeling "happy with a better decision" was cope. I had to put my joy on his approval.

I don't think he was in any way bad person with his preference, too. Like.. I've seen so many fans that saw a character without confirmed sexuality as a lesbian in a way where they were legitimately pissed at bi/straight/even aroace headcanons for her. To the point they'd make mxf shippers feel unsafe about posting. Why this should be different when a person sees a character without confirmed gender as a male? Two can play this game. It is one of the "dark" sides of autism you can "win" when the autistic traits wheel spins at your birth; getting so fixated on the version you like the most that you can't help but feel hostility towards different interpretations. It is on us to control it if it happened towards character/ship so to not hurt other fans, but there is nothing inherently evil about feeling this way to begin with. And.... his "hatred towards women" emanated from his own self-hatred, after all. He hated himself for "failing" to be a woman, he felt like being assigned female at birth was his sacred duty to grow up into a good proper wife and mother yet he "denied" it and God would hate him for it. He could not help being a man though, but hated everyone who got to be a cis woman yet "threw the blessing away". Fictional or real. Self-hatred can be a radioactive core that damages everything in a large radius, and I never had the patience and skill required to wade through it and put him into peace. I was a garbage friend who could only cry when his words hurt and call him out when his words were unfair. I hope he can find someone who is insensitive to his "humanity running wild". Deep down I could not be mad at anyone but myself, because I was weak and skilless and no match to him.

I just always think back on all this. And the gateway to so many memories, and much more, is just this red haired boy. Every time I acknowledge him, and 'Carolee', it all emerges from the depths, when I think I forgot.

.....what we were talking about? The creative decision on an obscure Bloodborne character? In general, it ended... well? I do think the decision to split the character was better writing, my friends like two characters take more, I've heard the 'yeah it WAS to the better' often! People seem to like splitting the character and think it is super creative take on how Runes were invented and became Hunter tools! I just.. hate how it had to come from such an unhappy place. Some creators are just very incompatible and it is important to remember to stay true to your own ideas no matter how tempting "merging" with another creator can be! (unless you and your friend are literally getting into a new interest together, like me and Val). He also was addicted to my approval at some point but grew past it, and I was the one who couldn't and thus kept making things harder for myself. Creatively, the red-haired guy is like a child I wanted to abort but got convinced into keeping fdsghfggfds Sorry there is absolutely no better way to put it LOL

But I still second-guess the decision. I sometimes wonder whether placing all Caryll lore on just the witch made absolute banger of a character and I've wasted the potential here, as two Carylls are kinda unremarkable each. Sometimes I wonder whether letting the artist boy return into ether and merging characters back into one, the witch, would be a significant step towards my healing from that EX friend. Removing the effect of his passive aggression and even some misogyny, as well as effect of my spineless attitude and lack of principles. Going back to what I truly like - obsessing over obscure female characters! At the same time, is not it good to carry some sort of "scar" to remind myself to never depend on someone's approval, especially when it is on weird terms? It is just a creative decision, yet it bothers me to no end... at the very least, I know that everyone likes the red haired guy anyways.

#creativity #personal #/vent

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