#so maybe just send me asks about it or something if the fancy strikes you

[skepticalcatfrog]

I've started learning how to play a drum set at my school and honestly. To be completely honest with you all. It's making me very tempted to make a TVD band au a la Daisy Jones

[lovesickeros]

zhongli and neuvillette fighting over their reader 🤭🤭

scary dog privilege wherever you go, draconic courting gestures that would scare any regular person, they send each other deadly glares the moment you turn away,

stealing your clothes to just get a whiff of your scent, marking their territory all over your house - making it a battlefield basically, neuvillette (in my hc) is cooler and zhongli is warm so the cuddles are always so comfy ☺️😍,

they give you anything you want - you don't even have to lift a finger, they make you travel between the nations a lot though 😒 sooo clingyyy, extra gentle in their dragon forms as to not squish you, don't even get me started on the size difference 😍😍

just a little thought 🤭☺️

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Neuvi being colder is so real and canon. I see him as being colder + a lot more lithe, kinda lanky with smaller but sharper canines versus Zhongli who's warmer and a bit shorter then Neuvi + bulkier with bigger but not as sharp canines.

They've also got very different habits – Zhongli is very prideful not just of himself but his nation. He'll personally give your a tour and purposely drag it out as long as he can. Complimenting Liyue is basically complimenting him, checkmate Neuvi. Especially if he convinces you to try on some local Liyue fashion. Harmless and just a nice gift to anyone else but Neuvi sees it for what it is (since your wearing something from Liyue, technically wearing something of his. He loves his technicalities when it comes to staking a claim over you). Adds salt to the wound by touching you in totally innocent ways like to adjust you towards something he wants to show you or accidently brushing against you when he takes the bags of spoils he's practically drowning you in but really he's just making sure his scent sticks. He's just a sweet, nice gentleman with absolutely no ulterior motives trust.

Neuvillette does love Fontaine, but his habits are more about himself then the nation. He'll take you around if you ask or if the idea strikes him, but you'll probably stay around the making city area or the opera house specifically. He enjoys more personal time with just you and him then anything else. He values the immaterial to the material. Zhongli spoils you with gifts, but Neuvi tries to offer quality time irregardless of physical gifts (though he still gives them just not to the extent of Zhongli). He'll take you to see different operas if that's to your fancy, or leverage a bit of his authority to maybe see a few films since those seem to be hitting off in Fontaine recently. Bet that creaky old archon doesn't have those huh. He feels awkward if you want to watch a trial, but he'll reluctantly agree because. well. it's you. just don't wave or anything he's trying to work and he just Really wants to see you smile at him like that again and it makes him lose his train of thought. gets custom clothes designed by Chiori to replace your clothes from Liyue because they smell of Zhongli and it makes him sulky + he likes to match.

G-d forbid these two are in the same room as you because it's a war of attrition at that point. Constant accidental brush of the hand against your shoulder or elbow but it's just them trying to get rid of the others scent. they are side eyeing each other behind your back while being all smiles whenever your looking. If it's hot and you lean into Neuvi more he's practically GLOWING. not even smug he's just absolutely smitten and happy to be of service. immediately takes off his gloves and presses his hands to your face asking if your okay and if you want to go back with him. if it's cold out and you seek out Zhongli more hes smug as hell beneath the calm veneer. Offers you his coat and stay as physically close to you as he can under the pretense of being worried you'll catch a cold if he doesn't warm you up.

don't even get me started on your house either because you probably have tons of gifts from both of them accumulated everywhere. if Neuvi sees you use a tea set from Zhongli suddenly he had a fantastic gift idea he thought you'd like. he even got some tea included with it so why don't you let him make you some? Zhongli sees you using a goblet Neuvi gave you (totally a coincidence it's similar to his) and suddenly you have 27 square cups in your cabinets that you have no idea where they came from. if the goblet is mysteriously missing oh well. who knows :]

[ddejavvu]

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMjPBa9qJ/

Ok but this with Anakin!! It would totally work on him! I love that you’re writing for Anakin now you do it so well 🫶🫶

thank you!! you're so sweet <3 i think if i'm good at it it's because i've been in love with him since middle school maybe

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You strike while his brain is foggy with sleep, perhaps cruel on your part to combine two sedatives. The natural one, the chemicals his brain slowly releases as the night winds down to lull him into a dozy state, and the pointed tips of your nails, paid for by the very man you inflict them upon.

You reach out and scratch at the base of Anakin's spine, sending a shiver up its length. He's turned away from you only because you're doing some late night reading, and the glow of your screen is too invasive for him to sleep through. He groans at the feeling of your fingernails raking up his spine as you slowly drag them up his back, scratching at the fabric of his heather gray t-shirt.

"Don't stop," He pleads, half-asleep and unfiltered. You indulge him, tracing sprawling spirals over the expanse of his broad, toned back. He seems to melt into the mattress below him, and when you're sure he's barely containing himself from becoming a puddle of goop, you whisper, "Ani?"

"Hm?" He replies, and his voice is just the perfect amount of sappy-mushy-sleepy-gushy; you know you'll get what you want.

"Will you make pancakes tomorrow?" You hum, "The really fancy ones, with the fruit-flavored batter?"

"Sure," He hums casually, like you'd merely asked him to blink. On the contrary, Anakin's rather complicated recipe for flavored pancakes, for special occasions only due to its strenuous nature, is something he normally grouches about.

"Thanks, baby." You scratch up towards the base of his neck with your nails, lingering for only a minute more before you let your hand slink back to the screen that's displaying your novel. You think you've won, you think he's drifted off to sleep without fully realizing the gravity of the situation, but all of a sudden he turns over to face you, eyes both squinted and drooping at the same time, a sight you never thought was possible, much less this endearing.

"Did you mind trick me?" He asks, his glare scrutinizing.

You try to fight off your triumphant grin, "What? What are you talking about?"

"You tricked me," He huffs incredulously, and you feign innocence.

"You're the Jedi, Ani." You try turning back to your book, but he's not having it.

"You did that thing with your nails," He reaches an arm out from under the blankets to snatch up your hand, pulling it to his face to inspect it. His eyes narrow as he stares at your fingertips, examining your nails, "Do these things give you a connection to the Force, or something? How'd you do that?"

You snap your nails at him, scratching playfully at his fingers and retracting your hand when he yelps, "Don't be ridiculous, Anakin."

"You conned me!" He insists, his grin bright now that some of his sleepiness has worn off, "This is ridiculous, you owe me at least twenty more minutes of back scratches if I'm making you pancakes in the morning."

Your initial instinct is to fight it, even though you'd love nothing more than to scratch your nails along his muscled back for hours on end. But you catch yourself, thinking about the pair of boots you'd seen while window shopping earlier, their price a bit too high for you to justify an impulse purchase.

"Alright, Ani." You agree, and you see his brow twitch at the eagerness in your tone, "Roll over, I'll scratch your back until you fall asleep."

"Okay..." He turns like you instruct him to, but he cranes his head to peer over his shoulder at you as you start up your nails against his back once more. His eyes are narrowed, and his hair is messy enough that it nearly covers one of them. He watches you, and you keep your eyes pointedly on your screen, avoiding his scrutiny. Finally he turns, and you wait until he's minutes away from sleep to strike.

"Ani?" You croon, nails dancing along his left side, "Will you buy me new boots?"

"Mhm," He hums groggily, nodding easily into his pillow, "Anything you want, angel."

[kislnd]

can i get a what would it be like dating willne?

dating willne~

ofc pookie, here you go!! i love making these, it just gives me an excuse to type my silly little thoughts hehe

-> will doesn't strike me as the type of guy to be big on pda so i think as a consequence he would be extra touchy behind closed doors. he would always need to have part of him touching you, whether it be you on his lap or even something small like him resting his hand on your thigh.

-> i feel like he would be protective of you so you would probably have quite a private (but not secret) relationship. both of your social medias would only show snippets of your lives together - will likes it this way because he gets to have you to himself and you can enjoy lots of things together without worrying about public image or anything.

-> you guys would definitely share clothes. his wardrobe would become your wardrobe and it wouldn't be uncommon for him to lose a jumper only to find that you were wearing it. he definitely wouldn't mind though, it would make you even more attractive to him.

-> couple naps - because he is always close to you and probably like a human heater, it is so easy to fall asleep. there would be many cases where people would walk in and see you and will cuddled up having a nap just because you are both so comfortable.

-> he makes doing mundane tasks like cooking or washing up much easier, he would always be willing to help and would always have his horrendous puns on hand to make you laugh, even if it is just because of how rubbish they are.

-> when you're upset, i think he would be trying to do anything in his power to make everything okay again - i feel like seeing you sad would be one of the most stressful things for him because he never wants you to be unhappy.

-> he would love to take you out on dates. i imagine he would always want them to be a surprise for you so he would just tell you what to wear and the rest would be up to him. he would take you out to fancy restaurants and give you the princess treatment you deserve but i also think he would take you on more chill dates, maybe activity based ones like to the arcade or to places like the beach. if neither of you can make time to go out, he will make sure to cook you your favourite meal at home.

-> it would be impossible for you to get out of bed in the morning, he would try to drag you back in or get you to stay in his arms by promising to get up in five minutes instead (it's always more than five). it would take a lot for you to convince him that going to work was more important than five extra minutes of cuddling, the only way for him to let you go would be by promising to pick up where you left off in the evening.

-> i think you would get on really well with his friends and they would consider you part of their group - there would be many occasions where they would invite you to hang out or to go out for drinks.

-> he would always bring things back from the shop for you without you asking. any time he goes out, you can expect him to come back with something extra, like a packet of your favourite sweets, especially for you to enjoy.

-> your opinion would be very important to him, he would always be asking you about video ideas or showing you what he has made for you to judge. you would be like his quality controls - he knows if you like it, other people likely will too.

-> always sending you stupid reels / tiktoks / memes, you would hear his laugh from the next room and without fail your phone would vibrate within the next seconds following. let's be real, he would probably send you some brainrot that you would laugh at anyway just because you could hear how hard he was laughing.

[topaz-witch-tea]

Yanqing’s Happy Family AU: Yingxing’s Parenting

It’s been a while since I last posted something for Yanqing’s Happy Family AU. I took a much needed vacation from work so now I am a lot more energized and ready to write. Work and the fact that my free time is 9 PM - 12 PM makes it hard to write, which is why my work has a lot of typos. I try my best to catch all of them but some do slip through.

Please enjoy my head canons on Yingxing’s parenting. Please feel free to send me asks and messages, you can also send them anonymously if you wish. You can ask about head canons, current, or future works and anything that strikes your fancy. I am opening to answering most things. I hope to have a proper writing schedule set up for me so I can write more. My brain keeps cooking food but I can’t plate and serve them efficiently. 😂

1. Yingxing makes all of the swords Yanqing uses. From his main sword to the spares on his back and even the daggers he hides on his body, Yingxing forged all of them. This was his child after all, how could he let anyone else but the best make his son’s weapons and he was the Furnace Master, and therefore, the best. Improperly made weapons could decide life and death in the battlefield and he would be damned if the reason his child was buried before him was because of poorly made weaponry. He poured countless hours and funds into creating these weapons all to ensure that it was the best. Yanqing, in turn, shared his father’s love for swords and loved collecting them, especially ones his father made. Private auctions or competitions were the only way to get non-custom swords made by the Furnace Master and Yanqing competed in them constantly. Sure, he would spend his entire allowance for the next two weeks just to get his hand on a sword his father crafted completely out of jade, but it was absolutely stunning from a collector’s point-of-view and he simply could not let the opportunity pass him by.

2. Yanqing would collect the swords of other master’s as well, but he would never use them on the battlefield. Until one day, when a new craftsman who had transferred from the Yaoqing arrived on the Luofu. He was an expert in daggers infused with qi and Yanqing was absolutely smitten with them. So much so that he replaced the daggers Yingxing gave him with the qi-infused ones during an minor expedition. The expedition was successful and Yanqing was more than happy with his purchase. Yingxing, however, was not happy to hear he was been replaced with someone else. To him, swords were his and Yanqing’s thing, so to hear that Yanqing no longer carried his daggers but those of another craftsmen was a strike to his heart. He fretted over whether it was due to his skill as a craftsman or maybe the designs were not in style. He took this matter so personally that he had suddenly burst into tears right as he and his husbands were going to sleep. Of course, Yanqing got tired of the daggers in a week or so and returned to using the ones his father crafted for him. They just felt more comfortable and far more suited to his fighting style then anything else he could buy at the market.

3. Yingxing, out of the three, is by far the strictest. His success in life was due to self-discipline and perseverance, something he hopes to impart upon Yanqing. However, “strict” should be taken with a grain of salt. Yingxing will say no to Yanqing when it comes to certain purchases but a successful sword lesson or an excellent exam score is enough to make Yingxing open his wallet. He does try his best to teach Yanqing financial responsibility, but it’s hard for him to preach that when he was doing the same thing at Yanqing’s age.

4. Before every mission, Yingxing checks every weapon Yanqing is bringing with him to the battlefield. It doesn’t matter if Yanqing has polished and inspected each item the night before, Yingxing has to look at it. The sharpness and sturdiness of the blade, the quality of the sheath, even the way it is attached to Yanqing- everything has to be checked. While Yingxing will tell his son that it is for his safety, it is more for Yingxing’s own anxiety. There are times he is unable to follow his child onto the battlefield, and in those moments, his mind spins a thousand horrible scenarios of his child’s fate. To know that all of Yanqing’s weapons are in order is the only thing he can do as he waits for his child to return home.

[kedsandtubesocks]

this is for @acerathia who caught my plans for the next installment in our little universe, for @procrastination-artist who made my entire world yesterday and as always for @ofmermaidstories to help bring some good deku vibes

here’s our introduction to Jedi!Deku x reader 💚

(also here’s a lovely and fancy Naboo hallway for reference)

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Naboo is something out of a dream. It is all the stories and mythical children’s tales he used to read as a boy come to life. It truly is the beautiful elegant planet sitting among the wild edge of space.

Now as a man, as a Jedi, Izuku of course can appreciate how splendid and awe striking the planet is. But a deep grim reality peeks out from the back of his mind. The investigation into the attack on the Jedi temple has brought him here.

“There are unfortunate rumors now coming out about one of the Naboo senators has been very vocal against us.” Older and gauntly in appearance yet still incredibly legendary, Jedi council member Toshinori told Izuku of his assignment.

“We are not sure about how serious the allegations are but at this point we need to investigate any rumor. And…funny enough this actually works out perfectly. Naboo has been requesting us for some time to possibly send a knight as an extra guard to help with the political unrest going on in the system.”

Izuku nodded at his mentor’s request but he still needed to ask. “Why send me?”

Toshinori smiled kindly and patted Izuku’s shoulder. “You still seem to forget you are now the hero of this generation my boy, a true honor to the title of jedi knight. They will trust you.”

So Izuku took on this assignment with honor.

“Ah! Oh my goodness there he is, a Jedi knight!” His resolve of course is already getting.

Izuku has only been on Naboo since this morning and he has awkwardly had to laugh and greet so many civilians rushing up to him with eager awestruck eyes. Now finally away from the main city and safe within the palace’s grand hallways, Izuku finds a bit of peace before he has to face his assignment.

The Monarch of the planet has requested his presence. He thanks the force for already setting this into motion. As if to bless him even more a breeze flutters into the open walkways and provides a beautiful sense of peace.

He turns the corner. There, at the edge of the steps to a bottom corridor, he finds someone sitting. Izuku’s curiosity peaks up so fast.

The robes and mostly covered face…

“You’re a royal handmaiden.” He breathes out in awe.

He’s never seen one in person and he’s surprised seeing you alone. Shouldn’t you be with the Crown?Now he flat out stares and it’s like two terrified lothcats waiting for the other to move first.

That’s when Izuku spots it. A pack of various breads and sweet baked treats sitting right beside you, one of them is already half eaten.

“Don’t tell anyone you saw this!” Your voice, so fast and panicky, suddenly blurts out like you’ve been caught red handed and Izuku can’t help it.

He laughs as his stomach growls at the sight of the beautifully baked goods.

“I won’t…Just as long as maybe I can get a bite of one of those?” Izuku asks shyly.

Your shoulders drop surprised. He’s even surprised. But what surprises him more is that even with the robe’s hood hiding most of your face, your welcoming grin shines out from under the covering.

“Sure, I’ve never eaten with a Jedi knight before.”

Izuku gladly takes a seat besides you and warmly thanks you as you hand him a piece of your stash. He takes a bite and his evergreen eyes go wide.

“This is amazing!” He gushes.

“Right? A lot of people don’t know this but Naboo actually has a knack for baked goods.” You tell him friendly.

“I would’ve never known! Now I’m really glad I got to try some and on my first day here.” Izuku means his words. He’s grateful to experience Naboo this way before he has to dig deep into its dirt.

“We heard there was going to be a new guard around. I just didn’t expect to see a famous Jedi knight.” You comment.

Izuku coughs embarrassed as he tries to still enjoy the next piece of the bread you’ve given him.

“Well, I’m just a knight. Nothing too special.”

You hum a teasing type noise at him and your lips twitch amused. A wave of heated embarrassment crawls up his skin. But he also thinks it might just be the mid afternoon heat of the planet itself. Izuku never expected Naboo weather to be like this.

“Is it always this hot?” He can’t help but ask.

“Not normally. This spring is just turning into summer faster.”

“I bet. In all those robes I’m impressed you’re handling this better than I am.” He replies to you a bit sympathetic. He couldn’t imagine being in so many long and layered robes along with having most of his face covered.

“Oh I’m used to it.” You snort. “And besides, this always helps.”

Suddenly you reach to draw the robe’s hood back and he sees you for the first time.

Your face is a bit sweaty from being under the hood for so long. A sigh of relief escapes you and your eyes mirror that. Turning to him you smile a weak almost bashful thing.

You’re stunning. Izuku justifies his blatant staring as simply appreciating the new beauty this planet has greeted him with and you so far are his favorite.

“I thought royal maidens couldn’t reveal their identity?” He asks so curious and even a bit stunned.

“Eh.” You tell him so casually with a shrug he almost snorts. “The Queen is the only one who’s identity is hidden. We’re just the entourage, nobody really cares or notices us.”

A small pang now hits inside of Izuku.

“Wait that’s not true!” He suddenly tells you. “I’ve read so much about the Naboo and of course I came across the role of a royal shadow! I remember reading that they have to know so much! The issues of Naboo, anything else going on with the Galaxy, they need to be aware of it all just in case they have to refresh the Crown’s knowledge. It’s all so impressive!”

Izuku watches your eyes go wide and oh no he’s rambled on too much like he always does.

“I’m sorry!” He’s quickly stammers out now so very embarrassed. “I just…I’ve never been here before funny enough, so this is all kind of exciting for me.”

You laugh, but it’s warm and friendly making his heart do an interesting spin. Izuku watches you break off another piece from the dwindling snack stash and hand it to him. He flings it into his mouth quickly to shut himself up from rambling any more.

“Our queen is going to love you.” You tell him with a gentle nod as you munch on the sweet bread. “There’s a lot going on and hearing someone like you speak so excited about this place…it’s wonderful.”

A bright electricity spreads from his chest down to his finger tips as if the force had just ran through his veins. “O-oh! Well, t-thank you!”

He feels like he is back to being a a nervous boy in training when Uraraka used to hand him an extra training saber. Izuku knows those feelings however, this rush of being flustered, needs to be fluttered away.

So he turns the tables. “I am excited for the meeting too. I’m sure the royal court is going to interested to hear how I found a handmaiden hiding away and snacking.”

You gasp horrified. He laughs and finds he enjoys seeing how fast your face scowls hard at him.

“I thought Jedi knights were suppose to be peace keepers, not little shits like you!”

He laughs even harder. “I’m definitely telling the Crown how vulgar and rude you are too.”

“I’m going to be the one talking to everyone first and I’m warning them about how awful you are!” You childishly fire back but it’s without malice because your voice cracks. Suddenly you’re laughing too. You and him simple simple and enjoy this fresh feeling of meeting someone new.

You sigh settling yourself down and look out to the stretch of the empty palace hallway.

“Everyone, even our beloved ruler, would understand if you told them you found me like this though…we all know sometimes we just need a moment to ourselves.”

Your voice grows wistful and even a bit vacant.

A sudden wave of understanding leaks in him. He has mediated alone often because this life, this path he’s taken, sometimes needs to be sorted through. Just sitting here now he already feels as if he is teetering between that duality of being both Jedi knight and a man simply enjoying the company of someone lovely.

“Well. We ate all my snacks.” You suddenly snort. As you stand to leave, Izuku finds he’s already missing you. “Guess my break is over, plus I’m sure you have places to be Sir Jedi.”

The title…it is indeed who he is, but right he just wants to be-

“Izuku.” He clarifies. “My name’s Izuku.”

You repeat his name and his body goes light. You freely give him your name and he holds onto it so precious.

“I guess I’ll see you later then, Izuku.”

And he does see you later.

In the grander of the Crowned One’s thrown room, the entire royal court including senators sits in a circle around the sovereign. He however looks past that. A small circle of royal handmaidens surround the monarch from the back like silent all matching shadows. Izuku can’t help it. His eyes scan the matching robes hoping to find your familiar face or even just a small knowing grin being sent his way.

“Jedi Knight Izuku. Welcome to the planet of Naboo.” Then the monarch’s voice, so commanding and hauntingly even toned, greets him. His eyes go wide for a moment.

How did they know it was him coming?

Then a soft fondness fills his chest. Of course, you really did tell everyone about him first didn’t you.

[dementedspeedster]

💒

Unintentionally adopted this meme || (IC) Send me 💒 or 'wedding' and I'll tell you what i think your character's wedding would like. (doesn't have to be a ship-centered! although if you want it to be specific to a paring/ship please mention it!) @reddrakebird

"Uuuuuuh..." Thad hadn't expected to be asked this as he was arm deep into a supersized bag of pretzels, "I'm pretty sure you got the wrong number for this one, but I can give it a try." He says pulling his arm from the bag, dusts his hand off on his jeans, and shrugs.

"Let's see....I honestly don't know much about you, but you don't strike me as someone as someone who'd want a big fancy wedding. Nothing over the top, it wouldn't be gaudy, or reek of money. You seem a touch more down to earth. But I don't doubt for a second that your wedding wouldn't be wild considering you'd be inviting all your Young Justice and Teen Titans pals. Just knowing there's a guarantee that Bart, Kon, and the others are at the venue ensures that something wild and stupid is gonna happen." Thad nods certain of that. Bart got into enough trouble and wacky adventures on his own, now, combine that with the rest of YJ? Thad was certain nothing short of an explosion at the venue would happen. "If I were you I wouldn't dream about getting any deposit money back."

He tilts his head at Tim, "Hm...You strike me as the indoor type when it comes to venues. Privacy is probably important to you, but depending on whoever your partner is I bet you could be talked into an outdoor venue." Maybe on a family farm or something like that.

"Like I said, I don't think it's be a huge wedding, but probably still large enough to accommodate friends, families, and some hero colleagues, out of costume of course. Not everyone though. I think it'd be more personal rather than an event for the whole hero community, y'know?" Thad says crossing his arms and giving Tim a look over.

"Food-wise, I doubt you're gonna scrimp considering the people you're inviting." Cough-atleastonespeedster-cough, "Maybe something classier than a buffet, but eh, I think it could go either way. What else? Ah, cake." Clearly the most important part of the wedding.

"You seem like you'd go with a tried and true classic for weddings: Multi-tiered, white frosting, understated, but you can never go wrong with it. Plus it makes for good photographs if you plan on documenting cutting the cake."

"Annnnd yeah. That's all I've got at the moment. So how wrong am I, Drake? C'mon tell me. My feelings won't be hurt."

[ellecdc]

hi there! i apologize if this is not something youre interested in but i was wondering if youd ever write lily evans x fem!reader? ive got a couple ideas for them but i wanted to double check before asking you to write anything specific because i know you dont typically write about lily :)

btw i loved your poly!deathstar fic lol! i love barty x sirius, theyre so chaotic

hi sweets!! thanks so much for asking.

so yes I am *tentatively* accepting requests for characters outside my current ship list. I made this post and this post regarding that, but I'll also add this here (idk how to compile all of these notes into one place lol):

again, I'm most familiar and comfortable writing for the characters I already write for, but I am willing to try (I just can't promise they'll be very good - especially at first). Also, because I'm a little uncomfy in my abilities, I may be a little more picky on the requests I accept. BUT that just means, if you've sent a request a while ago and I haven't responded to it - feel free to send me a new one; maybe that'll get my creative juices flowing! Also feel free to send in a bunch at once, to see if maybe one strikes my fancy more than the others.

again, my inability to write a request has nothing to do with the request being good or bad, but rather my ability to write it and my interests at the time.

also thanks so much I think they're so funny and their story gets quite hilarious <3

[edgarrallannhoe]

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Ok, i’m noticing no one is looking at my tumblr lol, so i’ll keep writing whatever and turn this into my online diary ( i have a real one that is the most gorgeous diary you’ll see, i swear, if someone is interested in seeing it i’ll post it! ) so i can write the most unhinged shit on it.

Today i woke up humming “joyride” by Kesha, best summer song tbh, and now I’m listening to it on repeat since then ( i alternate between Joyride and Guess, i’m feeling cunty today ). I discovered that i like my face more with only blush and a little bit of nose contoure, and some dark pink lipstick. i think eye liner and mascara drags my face down in some way, idk, and also makes me look older.

i ghosted a guy i knew for 4 years circa. He always treated me kinda bad, but i really cared about him and i always made sure to be kind, gentle, understanding and loving towards him, i now wonder why i was like that but whatever. He is almost ten years older than me, and he used this weird technique to keep me around that consisted in him telling me how special, smart, unique and cool i was, we made fun of others together and we used to gossip and laugh all the time, i obviously had him on a pedestal, and he knew it, and made me believe we were on it together. Idk if i was ever even in love with him, i just really liked him, and i found him interesting.

When he met a girl, he used to make fun of her with me, telling me how dumb the girl was or how crazy she was - i have to admit, these girls were really crazy, but he was as messy as them tbh, so idk why he felt so much normal compared to them -, but then he would take them out to eat and restaurants, or bring them to some fancy hotel, or send a taxi to pick them up.

The fact is, in all these years it was me going to his house - very far away from mine, like 1hour using public transports-, i would always pick up food, i used to just offer him like lunches or dinner cause i knew his economic situation wasn’t the best. I always slept at his house, that was a fricking mess; i would never enter the kitchen, and the bathroom was the stereotype of men’s bathrooms: one shampoo 18 in 1 in the shower, a practically finished toothpaste without the cap and a toothbrush that probably wasn’t changed in forever. The toilet with the toilet seat broken and the flush button broken as well, so you had to fill up a bucket in the sink and then throw the water in the toilet. A true learning experience. And yes, i’m embarrassed that this was the man i liked, please, don’t make me feel worse than i already feel.

One day, he was back in Rome ( he left rome to go live first in Berlin, then Milan ), he was sleeping in a abandoned occupied building that was taken up by a political group; the atmosphere and way of living in these building are pretty brutal, they are not the most clean, you sleep on mats on the floors, during the winter is pretty cold and so on. While we were texting he tells me something like: “Mary- a girl we both know that flirts w him since a lot- asked me to meet!! I don’t know what to do, i’ll try to find some money for a good hotel so we can spend the night together, i can’t make her come here and sleep here..”

The next day, he texts me, I asked how the night with Mary went, he says they didn’t meet, i say something like “aw that’s a bum! i’m sorry” and then he is like “hey what about you coming here tonight - at the Strike- so we can stay together here and sleep together??”. I stopped answering. Why i don’t deserve a nice hotel room? why i don’t deserve a dinner at a restaurant? why i doN’t deserve all these things that other girls can have?

We didn’t speak for a while, then he came back to Rome another time. Me and him had sex like maybe more than ten times, i really didn’t like having sex with him a lot.. he is pretty egoistical, has a very small penis that doesn’t know how to use, sweats a lot and it’s just not good. Luckily he also finishes in like eight minutes, so i didn’t had to endure this whole things for too long. While these were my thoughts on him, he always told me that i was the best sex he ever had, and that many times he thought of me while having sex with other women. One day, when he came back to rome another time, i invited him sleeping at my house for one night cause he had nowhere to go; we share a passion in common that is horror movies, so i was pretty happy to spend the night with him cuddling and watching movies. We had dinner-paid by me obv lol- and then we went to bed and put on one of those trash horror movies that i love.

that night, i didn’t really wanted to have sex, i was a little melancholic, i wanted to cuddle, hug, hold hands and give some kisses. After like twenty minutes that i was with my head on his chest, and was caressing his hand, he started to put his hand under my shorts, then under my undies; i then said: “hey bb, sorry but tonight or rn in general i really don’t want to have sex, i would like to hug and watch the movie.” idk, maybe it wasn’t the right way to put it? idk but he went ballistic. He got up and started shouting: WHAT THE FUCK I CAME HERE FOR? so why am i here? are you kidding me? are you fucking kidding me???” i was speechless, but took courage and said:” I thought u we’re here because we are friends and we like spending time with each other” “Go fuck yourself Emma, what the fuck is this? You are fucking with me, i will not be here for this.” “ok, go away then, i don’t want you here”.

He started dressing up and packing up his things, then said “you are mean, i don’t recognize you.” “go away, i don’t want you here, if you just want someone you can fuck whatever it will not be me, fuck you” “i don’t recognize you” “GO FUCKING AWAY BYEEEEE”. He went away. God had my side that night, cause as soon as he went away a crazy storm fell down on Rome; lightings, thunders. The amount of rain falling of that night was absolutely insane. The funny thing is that J had absolutely nowhere to go, cause he had to sleep at my house, and he didn’t live here anymore, so after thirty minutes he started blowing up my phone while i was staring smiling at my phone at the thought of him out there. Then the messages started: “sorry yadda yadda please let me came back yadda”, again, smiling at my phone. Then i turned off the notifications and kept watching the movie.

The story didn’t finish here, but i’m tired of talking about this douchebag rn. Kisses🤍✨

[lindszeppelin]

You and others have said here that you don't think the Austin/Kaia relationship is built to last, and you think they'd both be better off with different partners. Hypothetically, what kind of people/lifestyle do you think each of them would be best suited to? Like, if you could create an ideal partner for each of them, what would that person look like? This is just out of curiosity/for fun - I'm not necessarily asking about specific people you think they'd be better suited to, just a general idea. Also, apologies if you've already answered something like this!

This is such a fun question, thank you for sending it in! :)

I'll start with Austin first. Austin strikes me as a person that is very lowkey, likes to be home and spend quality time with time with the people he loves, but also it's clear to see that when he's in love with a woman he will not be ashamed to take her out and bring her around everywhere. He also strikes me as a person that doesn't enjoy the trappings of Hollywood glamor. He does his job, he makes lasting connections with his coworkers, and then he goes back to his little oasis and does his own thing before having to work on another project or film another movie. And it's evident the kind of person he is by the way he dresses, which is very classic and relaxed. I think leos get the usual "they like attention" trope because they're a fire sign lol, but Austin i think really sinks into the earthy elements of his personality a lot. So i think for the lifestyle he'd be best suited to, lowkey and relaxed, effortless. Minimal, simple, and comfortable within his own means. He isn't a flashy person so he doesn't need a lot to be happy. And for someone i image him to be with, a woman that isn't famous will be integral for him to ground himself to a normal family life that he seems to crave a lot. You can't really get that when you've got another famous partner working all over the globe and is just as busy as you are with Hollywood crap. A regular woman who has her own career going on outside of Hollywood (or behind the scenes) is the right fit. He isn't a Hollywood man, at the end of the day he's a regular man that acts like a normal person, and I think a regular woman to build a little home with will be healing to him. And i'll bring it back around to a point i made at the beginning, that he will take his woman out on the town and not be afraid to shower her with affection and dote on her in public.

As for Kaia, she is the total opposite lol. I see her with someone famous. I think someone who is maybe an author/writer, or is highly into books or maybe runs a bookclub or something would be best. She seems to fit well with book-ish people. But while I think that would be a good match, I think she will keep dating actors. I don't think she will follow her mom's footsteps and marry an entrepreneurial man. The Hollywood lifestyle and the flashy "clean aesthetic" or "old money" aesthetic that's going on right now is for her. Like, yacht parties and going to all the fancy events, getting papped all the time, wearing the best and newest clothes, etc. She needs a person (man or woman, but I can see her still dating men) that enjoys being in the public eye as much as she does. She comes from a family that likes the attention, and she is a nepo baby. So someone that is either a nepo baby themselves, or is well ingrained in Hollywood and enjoys the glamor of it will be ideal for her. I suppose I could also see her dating a producer, but she's more of the person to date the actors let's be real lol. She needs someone to relate to the nepotism and privilege of it all, and someone that likes playing into the Hollywood game.

[sweetlikehoneystingslikeabee]

So, let us say, for the dork squad (general). They meet a girl who seems to know all about them and who they are. A fan, so to speak! And she knows so much about them. She mentions a 'thank you' for all the souls they've sent, but really...when are THEY going to end up punching their ticket? Maybe they notice something like tapetum lucidum flashing in her eyes at the wrong angle. And then they start seeing her everywhere. They're being followed. Or hunted. Can they keep Death from her dues?

So to clarify there is a romantic spin on this and girl means young woman adult in this occasion (I asked). While I figured most people would know, it helps being clear. That being said. Death becomes her.

Tw: murder, child abuse (mentioned in past tense)

Scarecrow

- For a moment he's ready to tell her not to bother with the little charade. That he has other things to deal with rather than some young woman with flights of fancy in her head. Then he sees the flicker of an animals eyes looking back at him.

- It shakes him to his core, at first. She disappears and he's left with many thoughts. The afterlife? What does this all mean...? She said she was a fan. Of him?

- Then he keeps seeing her everywhere it seems. At one point he finally just sits down in the park at night, waiting for her to join him. Once she does he asks plainly, "Is it my time?"

- She hums, "Not necessarily. Not unless you wanted to go. I'd take you by the hand to the rotting dark right now if you wanted."

- "I don't. I have things that need to be done first." He says simply. She shrugs. Worth a shot!

- "Then I wait." She smiles, "You don't mind me waiting in sight, do you?"

- It strikes him as an odd question. Would she still be waiting, just unseen, if he wished it? To that he shakes his head, "I don't mind much. You've seen it all, have you?"

- "Of yours? Yup. Ever since your granny. Big pause after that, though." She tilts her head. A "simple" mix-up of medications by a young Jonathan Crane took care of all that easily.

- Death continues, "People should cherish their lives. And the lives of others. She didn't cherish yours much."

- His silence answers the insinuation. When she leans on him, he seems surprised. It's comforting, somehow. She softly sings an old folk song he knows quite well growing up where he did.

-"O death... O death... won't you spare me o'er another year?"

- His eyes close. His voice, ragged and not quite as pretty- joins hers.

- It's the first of many intimate moments between them.

Mad Hatter

- Nervous laughter, what the fuck. Look, he's spooky in his own way, incredibly so but this is a whole other level. Her eyes shining like that when a truck went by scared him deep into his soul.

- The rest of it doesn't really process or register until later. The souls HE'S sent? Oh dear, oh no, oh... fuck. Jervis, dear boy, you're really in it now. But- but- he hasn't even met his Alice!

- The next few times he sees Death, he outright tries to ignore her. Smiling, watching. Tries to make tonics to send him to Wonderland in an attempt to forget... to not think about her... Even there he still seems to see her.

- Eventually she's walking beside him and he says pointedly, "I cannot go with you, I need to..." He looks upset.

- "Find your Alice?" Death asks, "Haven't you tried that already? There's been a few souls delivered that way. A lady killer." Her eyes narrow on him and he feels faint.

- "It wasn't like that! It wasn't-" He stammers, "Everything just keeps..."

- "You're not meant for this world. These people. I understand. Always feeling like you don't belong." She says, "I'm not taking you. Yet. You can stop being so worried. I told you, I'm a fan."

- He stops as she continues to walk. A hopeful look in his eyes, "Do you... perhaps... like Alice in Wonderland?"

- "I love it. I had a long conversation with Mr. Carrol when he passed about the books." She looks so proud of herself, "Do you want to hear?"

- It takes him a moment, but he offers his arm, "After you, dear lady!"

Riddler

- You're joking. You can't be serious, right? What a cute little prank. He gently pats the young woman on the head and tries to walk away as quickly as he possibly can.

- The tapetum lucidum was what bothered him the most. Whatever that was, she wasn't human.

- He gathers himself and the next time he sees her he approaches her oh-so-smug, "If you're really Death, then who was the first person I killed?"

- Smiling, cute as a button she'll respond, "Your father. You set up a very complex web of information that made him think he was going to get the payday of his life if he went to a certain spot. A certain spot you set up with traps. The moment he entered his hand into the cuff for the key, you gave him options to stay trapped and starve or risk bleeding out by cutting his hand off. Like an animal. That hand that hurt you so often, right?"

- Edward's face goes white. He's never told anyone that. She doesn't even need to tell him how as a young man he made it look like a burglary gone wrong afterwards. He gets the message. Seeing her around afterwards makes him paranoid.

- He's going to use her fan status- or try to. You think he's witty? Clever? Let him tell you all about it. Behind the scenes on his most brilliant and sometimes fatal traps! He figures if she won't stop following him the least he can do is talk his way out of this.

- People have done it for eons in stories about Death, haven't they? What he's not ready for is the sweet way she listens. And comments on his stories. She doesn't even necessarily judge him, not the way a regular person would.

- fuck, he's caught feelings. Disgusting. But he can't quite help himself with how he leans in with that smarmy grin and charming voice. Pity him, oh Death, spare his mortal soul! What great offerings can he give in penance for his... Mistress?

[lovebytheoutlaw]

I propose vandermatthews for the ship meme! :))

Send me a ship and I’ll answer: 

Vandermatthews! This was honestly hard for some of these prompts so I'm sorry if they aren't perfect representation! This is just what I imagine the pair being like in these scenarios! Thank you for your ask!

Who wakes up first? They wake up nearly the same time as each other. Hosea, maybe beats him by a few minutes to half an hour on Dutch's off days. But they're both used to being up early to make sure camp is running smoothly

Who is grumpiest in the morning? Dutch for sure! Hosea can have his moments, but once he gets some coffee and food in him, he's good to go! Hosea has to bring Dutch his coffee, and he'll tease and joke with him a lot to try and get him to smile. It usually works.

Who cooks breakfast? If Pearson doesn't, usually Hosea. But it's nothing fancy considering there isn't much breakfast items around. Eggs are usually the main morning food if they're lucky enough to collect them, and the chickens aren't on strike.

Who serves the other breakfast in bed? Breakfast in bed wouldnt have been a normal occurance, but Hosea. Dutch will if he gets around before him. And he'll actually be very thoughtful doing so, making sure everything looks presentable, and perfect.

Who suggests the skip work and stay home? I can't see either of them doing this really as their work isn't exactly something they can skip. But if Hosea sees Dutch is getting frustrated with things not going smoothly, he and Dutch will end up spending the day talking leisurely, and maybe even a fishing trip.

Who falls asleep on top of the other? Dutch will fall asleep on top of Hosea quite often. Whether his heads rested upon the older man's shoulder, or in his lap, he's fast asleep while Hosea holds him.

Who always has to be touching the other? Honestly, I see this as a tie. Both aren't super into pda, but when they are in the mood for physical contact, they're extreme about it! Holding hands is one of their favorite gestures. It's just enough to let the other know they were right there, even if they were occupied doing something else with their free hand.

Who stays up until 2 reading? DUTCH! Hosea ends up having to rip the book out of his hands, blowing the lantern out for Dutch to get the hint. Even then, Dutch has pretended to sleep until he knew Hosea was fast asleep before sneaking the book back to read more.

Who kisses their partner while they’re sleeping? It's a tie. But Dutch probably does it a little more. Not that Hosea neglects to do so. More so, he's not all there in when he first wakes up. But if Dutch has his face to his when his groggy eyes open, he'll place a gentle kiss on the other man's resting lips.

Who is most adventurous? Hosea for sure! Hunting is a huge hobby for the man, and so he's found comfort in traveling widely, and accepting a challenge for his trophy. Ducth, as dramatic he is with his big views in his head, is for sure a homebody. Campbody if you will.

Who is most protective? Oh God, they definitely compete to see who's most protective it seems sometimes! The ways they show this off are slightly different. Hosea will use his words, threatening any unfortunate soul who tries to challenge his partner. While Dutch will straight up resort to either a fight, or straight up challenging them to a fast draw. If the sucker actually accepted, he definitely loses, barely getting his hand on his gun.

Who cares too much? Dutch. But he goes overboard. As we've seen, Dutch only lives in extremes. When he hates, he hates with everything he has. And that's the same as when he cares. He let's it destroy his sanity. Hosea cares a healthy amount.

Who is most competitive? Dutch. Hosea can be, but Dutch is a sore loser, which leads to Hosea letting him think he's won quite a bit. But not all the time. Hosea can also be a sore loser himself depending if he's actually having to try.

Who sings in the shower? Dutch. 100% Dutch.

Who is more likely to get naughty in inappropriate places? I could imagine Dutch hinting at it, and Hosea only makes it worse by going along with it, and teasing him. They wait until they're in private, but they've gotten close.

Rate this ship: 8.5/10. Most likely toxic towards the end especially. Hosea kept Dutch sane.

[softsnzstuff]

Hellsite strikes again. Someone a long time ago sent me an ask about Streamer!Steve trying to do ASMR or something when he’s sick bc of course he’d try and power through.

The ask got lost in the void but I finally got around to the prompt ~ (Whoever it was, I hope you enjoy!!!)

****

Steve was sitting at his desk, microphone waiting for him. He started the stream with audio only and leaned into the microphone, whispering.

“Hey guys, snf, a lot of you have been begging for more ASMR content, so I bought a microphone and everything. I don’t have snff a ton of time this week, and I have cold, but I’m here to talk you to sleep I guess?”

He didn’t quite understand ASMR. He also didn’t want to do the kind where he sat there and made noise with different things. He settled on whispering into a microphone. He got to talk about his week and it felt more personal.

Eddie was on the couch at the back of the room, scrolling on his phone while he listened.

“I don’t really know what you guys want me to talk about…”

Anything!

Eddie ;)

How was your week?

“I can talk about my week. It started out fine. Eddie and I - H’iGTSH’ew - Excuse me, sorry. Eddie and I had to film some stuff for a brand deal coming soon snfff.”

Steve turned away from the mic to cough into his fist before resuming the whispering.

“I started getting sick last Friday? Wasn’t too bhehh HAESSSSH! ISSSH!”

He tried his best to turn away from the mic, but he was certain the viewers could still lead him.

Bless you, damn!

We should be talking YOU to sleep

“snFF, I’m so sorry. It wasn’t too bad but the last few days I’ve just been so ehhh so sneezy… iKTCH’eww! Hrd’ZIEW! HeSSHhuu!”

Just joined - is he auditioning for a cold and flu commercial?

Aw Steve you sound so sick

You don’t have 2 stream 4 us today bb <3

Eddie had gotten up from his place on the sofa and walked over to Steve, massaging his shoulders.

“You don’t have to do this today babe.” He spoke softly into Steve’s ear. “Come to bed.”

Was that Eddie? 0_o

COME TO BED IM

the relationship is public, what are you? 14??

“Ah shit.” Eddie clocked the chat and giggled.

“Damn m’by fancy new microphone…”

He leaned closer again, and kept whispering.

“You guys got lucky! A surprise appearance from Eddie! He sends his love and says you should hop on his livestream tomorrow afternoon. He’s gonna be SNF playing some new songs.”

NEW EDDIE CONTENT

can’t wait to learn every word of the song

Wait what time zone???

Eddie leaned towards the mic, “Yeah if I don’t catch this shit Stevie’s got…”

“Geez, You’re supposed to whisper Eddie!”

“Shit I forgot.” The older man leaned in and lowered his voice, “Sorry my bad.”

Steve laughed. “Amateur. Maybe one day we can get him to ASMR with us or something. Until then you’re stuck whehh with me HEH’ishew! HuTSCHuu! Snf HAESSSHIEW!”

Steve sniffled wetly against his hand as Eddie once again leaned into the microphone whispering,

“…Bless you.”

“Tha’gks…” the younger man mumbled. “Until next time, folks. Goodnight.”

He pressed the ‘end stream’ button and plucked a wad of tissues from the box on his desk, blowing lightly.

Eddie clapped a hand on Steve’s shoulder and squeezed.

“Alright buckaroo, you sound absolutely disgusting. I think it’s time for bed.”

[calicos-critters]

for my boys nydha and fen'an: 1, 6, 10 and 11!

HIII ty <3333

Nydha:

1: something written about your oc by the cook

He's not been eating well since that business at the fortress. Try sending those elderflower scones that worked last time up with breakfast today.

And send enough along that his guardsman actually eats instead of surviving on dried meats.

6: something written by your oc in response to an honor they're being awarded

[A response letter to Josephine]

I don't want any awards for what I'm doing and I'm not interested in show theater anymore. If you want to honor me you can ask posh nobles to return the 'exotic' Dalish texts displayed in their libraries.

The only accolades I wanted were from my Keeper, and she is dead.

10: something written by one of the advisors about your oc

[A small addendum from Josephine, written early on]

He is charming, in a boyish sort of way, but childish. Still, he is a rousing figurehead and seems happy enough to work with us closing the rifts. I can only hope his flights of fancy don't take him too far off our desired paths.

11: slander written about your oc

I heard that so-called Herald doesn't really make any decisions. Just a figurehead, you know. He's a 19 year old knife-ear from the forest, and my contacts say he doesn't read Trade tongue!

Besides, that guard of his has to be the decision maker anyway. Or maybe the 'Vint is pulling the strings.

All I mean is this: don't take him at his word. He looks like a pup, but I doubt he's the one really in charge.

Fen'an:

1: something written about your oc by the cook

That big, hulking Dalish with the greataxe stopped by again today, you know. The one who always looks a second from murder with the blue coat.

He took an extra portion with him— off to see that redheaded healer again I imagine.

6: something written by your oc in response to an honor they're being awarded

I appreciate it, Ambassador. I am declining the award; I helped guard Haven's front lines because it is my duty, not for personal gain.

If you want to reward me for my assistance, I would not turn down a small batch of imported dyes instead.

10: something written by one of the advisors about your oc

He is a soldier, albeit not trained by any classical military organization. He slashes through darkspawn like he was born to do it, and possesses a skill level many in our ranks do not. This said, his techniques are not easy to replicate, nor will he teach them to recruits.

His skills for protecting his party members are unparalleled but he is known to be somewhat quiet and intimidating to strangers. Do not pair him with new recruits— he will scare them away.

Fen'an would do well with another experienced mage, preferably someone who does not take his stony silence personally. I am suggesting Sidony or Asgeir for his next mission in the Emprise.

- Cullen

11: slander written about your oc

[An unknown, torn soldier's note]

—and that hulking elf! He's gotta have some sort of plan for stealing away the seat of the Inquisition, look at how he stares. Always angry, never pleased.

You know he won't strike down an abomination here if it comes to it– his own sister is practically one foot in the grave and he won't put her down. A good warrior for the cause he may be now, but he'll flip sooner or later.

[yandere-daze]

Hello, I am the anon who sent in the HiMERU request Thank you for writing it again, I was slightly surprised when I opened my tumblr notifications and saw my request, I'm very glad that you enjoyed writing for him too 😊

Also, if you don't mind me asking, how do you usually do research characters that you plan on writing for? I've been thinking of starting my own writing blog for enstars, but there are so many characters to learn about + lots of stories that have been published over the years. Reading through all of the stories for each character to understand them is an overwhelming task for me, which is why I'm wondering if you have any other methods / tips 🙏

Heya, glad to see you! First of all thank you for sending in a follow-up ask after the request, it really helps a writer to know that the person that requested something read and enjoyed it 😊

As for your second question.. Well first of all I'm glad to hear that you're thinking about starting your own writing blog for enstars! Writing can be such a nice creative outlet so I can only recommend it!

As for how I research characters for my writing, I'm sorry to disappoint you but all I can offer as advice really is just reading the stories 😭 It's what I do to try and wrap my head around a character before writing them.

The result of this is me letting a lot of requests pile up in my inbox and not writing them just yet because I don't feel comfortable in my understanding of the character to write for them at the moment.

This is also the reason why you might see me post mainly about the same few characters on here. I think I have a good grasp on Valkyrie for example because I've read quite a few of their stories.

It's not necessary to read every single story for every single character but I would recommend reading a few of them until you feel like you have a general grasp of the character and what they are like.

Reading their wiki page or maybe stumbling on a character analysis from someone that likes the character a lot can also be helpful! And sometimes I also just learn about characters from osmosis by seeing others talk about them dndnd

What I want to say here though is, and as you can tell that's something I also struggle with myself, is that no one expects you to know every single thing about every character ever.

As you said, there's like 50 characters in enstars and hundreds of stories that would probably take weeks or months of reading to get through and that's something that just isn't really feasible for most people

But there is nothing wrong with writing something for a character and not knowing everything. You don't have to!

Most people only focus on ("produce") a few characters in a huge game like enstars and that is okay too!

I can tell you from my own experience, I'm just happy every time I see someone write something new about my favorite character. It doesn't matter if you don't know every single thing about them, it doesn't matter if you didn't read the story where *insert thing*happened.

Because especially in a fandom as small as enstars on here, everyone is just overjoyed when they find something new about their favorite characters. I know I get super excited whenever I find a new Mika x reader headcanon or fic in the tags and it won't matter if the writer maybe doesn't know the character as well as I might do.

Every person likes another character best and that is okay!

Also just saying but as a writer you don't have to do requests like I do. You can just write whatever strikes your fancy and about the characters *you* want to write.

And even if you do take requests, there's no shame in waiting until you feel prepared to write it, there is no rush. You also don't have to write every request you get.

Pleasing everyone is a hopeless endeavor and you always reserve the right to reject a request if you don't feel like writing it / don't think you are able to at the moment!

I feel like I've gone pretty off-topic at the end here but what I'm trying to say is that it's perfectly okay to write for a character while not having read every single character!

Sure, having read every story about a character gives you the ability to talk a bit more nuanced about a character and maybe give you some ideas to include some of their lesser-known traits or back stories into your writing but it's not necessary!

Chances are, the person reading your story most likely also did not read every single story in the game, so don't worry too much

I wish you the best of luck with your blog if you do end up creating one btw!!😊💕

Also I'm more than happy to answer if you happen to have any more questions ^^

[nova-after-9]

Oh yeah, maybe I should make an intro, huh?

Hiya, I'm Nova! You can call me Nova, Princess, Pet, Good Girl, whatever strikes your fancy.

I'm a transgirly who lets that thing hang. She/Her, please.

Ummm I'm an artist, I might draw ya something at some point maybe. I post pics of myself too, I might send you some really hot ones of we're mutuals and you're cool with it.

I made a Kink Bingo which is more fun than listing it:

I'm here sharin' my thoughts and feelings about kink, sex, passion, and all that stuff, and I love talkin' about it! So feel free to DM/Ask me stuff!

Don't just "hey" me tho. C'mon now.

Sapphic-leaning Pan