#vg: drabble

[an-annyeoing-writer]

vampire!Baekhyun x Reader: enough, love.

Date of release: 7th December, 2024

Word count: 1 696

Genre: Steamy, suggestive... fluff nonetheless

Warnings: Mentions of blood and violence

„How does it feel?”

You caressed the bruised-up skin above his eyebrow with a wet cloth, gently scrubbing away at the dried out blood.

Baekhyun sat in front of you on the old couch, patiently enduring the treatment with an undisturbed look on his face, while you stood between his legs. He was resting his elbows on his thighs and, as if thoughtlessly, brushing his hands against the exposed skin of your own legs. His touch was non-intrusive, but, once in a while, his eyes landed on your skin, slightly damp from sweat, as if he was pondering over something really hard. You wondered how could he be so calm despite what happened; on the other hand, bruises were only temporary, and they healed on him faster than on a human.

“It stings” he replied simply.

“No, not that” you frowned slightly, moving to wipe his forehead instead, stained with sweat and some dirt. “How does it feel when you bite someone?”

His eyebrow twitched with a display of annoyance – your words served to remind him of today’s failure.

“It’s… relieving” he explained slowly. “But it makes you want more, too.” He let out a resigned sigh. “I’m hungry.”

You chuckled, wiping the blood off the corner of his split lip, and he instantly licked over them to erase the sensation of dryness that followed. Although you were adamant on cleaning the blood off, the longer you stood in the hot room filled with stuffy summer air, the more you were sure that a proper shower was in order. Both you and him were covered in sweat, although there was something comforting about the feeling of his warm, damp skin against yours. His hair was wet from it as well, but his hideout that you were now in wasn’t the cleanest place at all, serving only temporarily whenever things went wrong during the hunt. Nonetheless, you were sentimental about the dusty bed, graffiti-covered walls and broken, matted glass of the narrow window right below the ceiling.

You opened your mouth to say something, but before you could utter a word of comfort, Baekhyun spoke up again.

“I really planned it well, but I didn’t expect him to see me from afar… It’s not even that good for him, if I enchanted him on time he wouldn’t remember a thing. I just didn’t know he’s a professional boxer…” The whining made you chuckle more than anything. “Like I can’t even be mad, it’s just the way things are, but really, it would have been better for the both of us if he didn’t fight me.”

“Maybe stop going for the muscular ones” you suggested with a knowing smirk.

He let out an annoyed whine in response, but quickly silenced to hold onto his bruised lip.

“I’m going for the healthy-looking ones” he specified quietly.

Satisfied cleaning him up, you folded the wet cloth and pressed it into his neck, earning a relieved sigh.

“You look rather healthy, too” you admitted playfully. Now that the act of cleaning up was completed, you were eager to comfort him in other ways – instead of standing between his thighs, you moved to straddle him instead, and he inhaled sharply, leaning back into the sofa to give you the space to sit comfortably.

“Do I?” he teased.

“Yeah, let me just…”

Without waiting for his approval, you opened your mouth and bit into his neck. The sweetest moan reached your ears and the boy’s fingers grabbed your hips.

“N… not fair” he muttered breathily.

The mark you left on would heal faster than you’d like. Even if you gave him a hickey, it would be a matter of a day or two at best before it would be completely gone.

If not for long, need to give him a lot, you thought, parting your lips from his skin and then gifting him with another bite right below. Now, expecting the pain to come, his reaction was much softer, much more relaxed. Your bites were nothing, really – a mere proxy of what he was capable of, not even strong enough to pierce his skin and only leaving lovely marks behind. But the sensation and pain were still material, and Baekhyun relished in it.

Another bite, on his shoulder, right above the collarbone. He let out a sigh and his arms wrapped around your waist, fingers lifting the back of your shirt and rubbing circles into the exposed skin.

“If you wanted to taste me, you should have cleaned me with your tongue” he suggested huskily.

You giggled. You would love for him to whisper such words when it was him on top of you, but now, melting under your touches, they sounded like a distant attempt on saving his grace, especially when the next words he was about to speak died out into another sinful, yet delicious moan.

“Enough, love…”

You parted your lips from his neck and moved up to his lips. He was about to steal a kiss when you leaned forward and bit his jaw. Baekhyun hissed in surprise.

“I said, enough.”

His fingers took a solid hold of your hair, right by the root, gently enough for the pain to be deliberate and not too much, but making his point very, very clear. You moaned gently when the hold strengthened for just a moment before releasing, but his hand moved down to the nape of your neck and held it in place when he dived into it with his own mouth, scratching the soft skin of your throat with his teeth in a wordless warning.

“How does it feel?” he mocked in an annoying, almost childish voice. “Does it sting?” You were about to scold him for talking this foolishly, but it was time for your words to die unspoken when he pulled you by your neck, sprawling you over his lap with your face pressed into the mattress next to him. The motion pushed the air out of your lungs and you gasped helplessly, pressing your hands into the mattress to balance yourself, because your head spun a little. “It is yet to start.”

His fingers dug into the soft skin of the back of your thighs and strengthened in force until you let out a hiss of pain and wriggled in an attempt to get off his lap, but his other hand kept you in place.

“B-Baek, it’s uncomfy…”

“Yeah, I know.”

The hold was strong, and you knew that there is no way through it other than to take it.

Once you stopped wriggling, his hand clasped around the nape of your neck yet again, pressing just slightly to make sure you didn’t think of moving away when he hoovered above your bum. Your realization lasted a second at best, before you felt the warm breath on the outer side of your thigh.

“Baek, wait…!”

His fangs pierced your soft skin without an ounce of mercy or hesitation. Deep into the flesh, as if it was an apple rather than your body. You choked on a whimper, hands reaching back to hold onto any bit of him that you could grasp, being it his shirt or jeans, but the position was too inconvenient to twist your limbs like that and you eventually let them lie limp by your face, breathing heavily when your body accommodated to the pain and intrusion.

Your blood ran slow and steady.

Baekhyun didn’t feed on you often – a human body would not be able to sustain feeding him as regularly as he needed, and so his dietary habits didn’t include you on a daily basis. Before you met him, you wouldn’t even think of accepting such a deal in the first place, not to mention enjoying it.

But it would be a lie to say it was not enjoyable now.

The pain dulled out quickly, and the blood loss was not sensible at all; Baekhyun was taking his time, making sure that you weakened as he wished – slowly, feeling every single bit of it.

By the time his lips parted from your flesh, you were completely at ease, putty in his hands when he maneuvered you back onto his lap, nudging you to rest against his chest. The rough fabric of his jeans rubbed against the fresh wound, but you swallowed down the remains of pain, focusing on there new here and now.

Your rest was short-lived. His one arm was wrapped behind your back, supporting you and holding you against him securely, but the other reached to your hand and picked it up to his lips. Eyes meeting yours, satisfied with your ability to still keep them open rather than melting away completely, he slowly placed his lips against your wrist, leaving a single wet kiss before inhaling and biting into the new place with a hungry hiss and a clamp of teeth against your bone.

 You whimpered from pain – the bite was shallow, and Baekhyun pulled away almost instantly, making sure you watched as your own blood ran down your arm, down to your elbow, and dripped onto your legs.

With a hum, he stretched your arm forward and lapped the blood trail with his tongue, eventually reaching the wrist again and then wrapping his lips around it. His eyes closed in a silent focus, and your own followed the suit, but rather due to weakness and exhaustion.

“Enough, love~” you mocked in a lightweight voice.

His lips finally detached from your body in what would have been considered a seductive movement, was it not for the blood staining the man’s lips and teeth and running down his chin in a grotesque demonstration of greed. The lips curled into a smug smile as he tilted his head to the side, watching your delirious state with almost childlike curiosity.

“Oh, oh no…” you mumbled, reaching to his lips, and gently wiped his chin with your thumb. It was not very efficient, really, and just served to smudge the blood around. You were vaguely aware that you weren’t clean of it, either.

Baekhyun laughed softly.

“I don’t think that will do.”’

Maybe it meant that a shower was in order anyway.

[huntingrays]

quick valgrace drabble bc jason deserves to be a dramatic bf (as a treat!)

“Leo,” a familiar voice whined from behind Leo.

Leo fought off a smile as he turned his head from his blueprints on his desk to look over at his boyfriend.

Leo often compared his boyfriend – Jason Grace – to a dog. He thought this was a very accurate comparison. However, there wasn’t just one dog breed that could fully capture what Jason was like. Like an onion, Jason had layers.

There were moments when Jason was like a wolf. This made a lot of sense since he was raised by Lupa when he was young. This was a side of him that most people saw.

There were moments when Jason was like a golden retriever. Only Leo and his closest friends got to see this side of him. Leo knew how much of an affectionate dork his boyfriend was, but he was surprised by how much he truly was like a golden retriever once they started dating. He would cling to Leo, follow him around, and would beam whenever he saw Leo enter a room.

Then, there were moments like this that only Leo saw. There were moments when Jason let himself be a silly teenage boy. There were moments when Jason displayed dramaticness that could rival that of a husky.

“What’s up, bro?” Leo asked. He observed Jason’s face with a smile, knowing precisely how he’d react to his boyfriend calling him ‘bro’ as a pet name.

Jason reacted exactly as he always did. He let out a small huff as his nose scrunched up. Leo suppressed a laugh at it. Jason decided to set that aside and let out a long, dramatic sigh. He truly matched the energy that dogs had when they sighed as if they just worked a 9-5.

“Leo, come to bed,” Jason whined, reaching out an arm toward Leo.

Leo shifted so he was sitting sideways in his chair and rested his arms over the back of it. Leo rarely got to see dramatic Jason Grace so he’d take his time to relish in it and tease him. “Can’t it wait? I’m very busy right now.”

Jason scowled, a pout threatening to form on his very kissable lips. “I’m your boyfriend. I’m the most important thing in your life, so I should come first.”

Leo couldn’t help the laugh that bubbled out of his throat at that. He knew that Jason tended to doubt himself and his importance to his friends and lover, so he was glad he could bring it up in moments like these, even if it was to be dramatic and clingy.

“Well, you’re right about that,” Leo said with a teasing lilt in voice. “But you’re always telling me I need to focus on my work more. Now you’re trying to get me to stop because of what you want? You’re a horrible influence, Grace.”

“That doesn’t apply now,” Jason replied with a small huff. “You’ve been working for so long,” it’s been ten minutes, “and I want to cuddle with my boyfriend. You can stop working for a cuddle break. Besides, this is more important and urgent. If you don’t cuddle with me, I will shrivel up and die. Do you want me to die, Valdez?”

“You’ll die?” Leo asked with a laugh. He reached over to his desk to set his pencil down. “I don’t think that’s scientifically possible.”

“It is,” Jason replied huffily. “It’s been medically proven that if you don’t cuddle with your boyfriend when he’s in desperate need of cuddles, then he will die. You can ask Will, he will say I’m right. You have to give me my medically required cuddles before I die.”

It was crazy how a seventeen-year-old boy who was over six feet tall, muscular, and once beat a titan with his bare hands could look so cute. When he saw Jason like this, he felt a thrill of pride and possessiveness that only he got to see him like this. He was the only one who experienced his playful, dramatic side and got to witness the slight pout on his lips or the way he whined for attention.

With a small chuckle, Leo finally stood up and walked over to the bed. “Of course, 'cause Will would never lie about that. Well, I guess I’ll cuddle with you to heal you. It’d be so inconvenient to have to get a new boyfriend. I’m far too lazy for that.”

Jason seemed too happy at the prospect of cuddles to be annoyed by Leo’s comment. He held up the blanket enough for Leo to climb over the covers with him. Leo did just that. Once he was close, Jason wrapped his arms around him and pulled him close.

“I love you,” Jason told him, nothing but pure affection and adoration in his voice.

”I know,” Leo replied, laughing and amusement in his voice.

Jason pouted. Leo couldn’t have that so he leaned in, kissing him. They had a lot of kisses over their relationship, but these were Leo’s favorites. It was sweet, slow, and full of all the love they had for each other. Leo made sure he showed through the kiss just how much he loved Jason, how much he meant to him.

When he pulled away, he cupped Jason’s cheeks, looking into those beautiful blue eyes. “I love you too.” Even if he showed Jason how much he loved him, he liked to be an overachiever at times. He wouldn’t pass up an opportunity to both show and tell Jason that he loved him.

Leo was terrible at remembering things. Thanks to his ADHD, he had both a terrible attention span and an awful memory. He could meet someone new and forget their name within five minutes. He could remember something insignificant like what types were strong against others in Pokemon but forget the date of an upcoming important exam. Leo’s memory was shit.

However, he knew he’d remember the smile that Jason gave him for the rest of his life.

[niamhlavellan]

Niamh Lavellan Masterpost - (WIP)

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Character Name: ִֶָ☾. Niamh Lavellan ( Formerly known as a Spirit of Curiosity, later Persephone in Ancient Arlathan. ) Pronouns ִֶָ☾.: She/her, Post-VG: any pronouns. (Ancient Arlathan, any pronouns. ) Faction ִֶָ☾.: Inquisition ( Mythal's House in Ancient Arlathan. ) Lineage ִֶָ☾.: Dalish | Clan Lavellan ( Mythal's 'sister' in Ancient Arlathan, i.e given form & body and claimed as such by Mythal. ) Class ִֶָ☾.: Mage | Rift Mage specialization. ִֶָ

࣪ ִֶָ☾. Backstory: ✩₊˚.⋆☾𓃦☽⋆⁺₊✧ what if a wolf girl was born into clan lavellan and they Really Didn't FW those vibes? Will write a Better backstory later when I'm not tired but relevant writings beneath the read more. ☾. AU's: Solatheniassan AU with @tevintersnight's Athena.

Relevant Writings: The Dread Wolf's Heart - story detailing Niamh's life, starts in childhood, will eventually go through & possibly post-Veilguard. Currently has enough relevant backstory for childhood/adolescence/young adulthood, leading up to the start of Inquisition. More is added when the urge to write is there. (Currently going thru a vague rewrite of the first chapter.)

CODEX ON NIAMH LAVELLAN - INQUISITOR A WIP of more in depth headcanons surrounding Niamh's background, life growing up and more. Somewhat organized, intended to be rewritten at some point to be more 'in character' for a codex. TW for child abuse mentions (nothing explicitly written at all), attempted murder, child neglect, emotional. etc. She's got a bit of a sad life! Sorry in advance eheh. (This is also a WIP and a summarized version is first followed by actual codex entries that are being written.)

Supplemental Fics/Misc Drabbles May The Dread Wolf Protect You - following the destruction of Haven, lost and alone in a blizzard and desperate to find the other survivors - A Wolf appears to Inquisitor Niamh Lavellan to protect her - but is it the Wolf that she truly needs to be shielded from?

Written by Others Splintered by Astro/Deciblesque. A Solas POV of In Hushed Whispers. Astro Plays With Barbies Chapter 3 by Astro/Deciblesque - a collection of little drabbles about Niamh/Solas/Felassan Prowl, Dear Fen'Herald by Astro/Deciblesque. Post-Veilguard drabbles of Niamh and Wolp:) Teeth In A Smile, in a Throat by Astro/Deciblesque. NSFW. Niamh/Felassan/Solas post-vg fade.

[bunkernine]

all cleared out 😌

[lanseax]

Daphkass and 22

22. things you said after it was over

She stands at the dock, watching as the Adrestia approaches the coast. Her hand holds onto her sword’s hilt, turning it in small nervous circles. She closes her eyes in frustration as she recalls today.

“I told you if you were caught here ever again I would kill you.” Daphnae’s voice stabs at Kassandra’s heart. 

“I can only do so much. Do you want me to swim to the ship?” Kassandra shakes her head with a frustrated huff.

Daphnae steps forward, her arms close enough she can feel Daphnae’s arm against her own. She turned to face Daphnae, her head lowers as she takes one step forward. Her hand reaches up to Daphnae’s jaw, her fingers run across it as she takes a deep breath. 

“I don’t want to lose you.” Kassandra breathes out.

Daphnae leans her head into the soft touches of Kassandra’s fingertips. “Then do the challenge.”

“I will lose you.” Kassandra shakes her head. “Anyway this goes, I will lose you.”

Daphnae looks back to the woods she had come from. “I love you, Kassandra.”

“I love you, Daphnae.” She places a kiss on Daphnae’s forehead. “What if your kill on sight rules only apply on Chios?”

Daphnae shakes her head. “Kassandra, Artemis’ eyes are everywhere.”

“I guess I’ll just blind a god,” Kassandra admits as Adrestia pulls into the dock, she waits as one of the warriors sets a plank across the ship to the dock. 

She walks across and waits on the other end as she waves the ship to leave. Kassandra walks across the ship, her eyes never leaving Daphnae as the ship pulls away. Kassandra hangs on to the edge of the rope, as she watches Daphnae become smaller she smiles.

“Do not anger the gods Kassandra!” Daphnae shouts from the docks. 

Kassandra smirks, “Come to Sparta to stop me.”

She turns away with a smile and steps up to the helm of the ship. 

[vacantgodling]

Wip Folders Tag

thank you for tagging me @arigalefantasynovels !

Rules:

Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous.

Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, & then post a little snippet or tell them something about it!

Tag as many people as you have wips

I think for simplicity’s sake i’ll just do paramour & tcol’s wip folders bc i have so many other wips and this would be long as fuck. this is already gonna be long as fuck bc i have so much,,,, so, i will tag @magic-is-something-we-create & @calicojackofficial though if anyone else who sees this and wants to give it a go have at it :3

but without further ado here is my chaotic google drive (put under a cut for convenience)

big title is the wip, indents are folders within the wip folder and bullet points are the docs within.

paramour (beauty and the crimson hamlet)

DRAFT 1

**WORD COUNT SPREADSHEET**

20. half truths

OUTLINES

✨OFFICIAL OUTLINE✨

chapters in terms of the order i want to write them

OUTLINE

requiem for the monochrome

lavendula (paramour spin off—requiem maybe?)

library

lying to yourself (laven’s story)

monochrome plotting

role swap au

A Fool’s Errand

(and these are just rouge in the folder)

an invitation (aloe and hya speak)

company / cinderella “so this is love”

divine

ending / “so you traded your wealth for a paramour”

i will figure out amon if it kills me

lavendula comes for a visit tm

links

masquerade (porn)

midnight query

mine

nerves

tango

tea with eldest nibling

the veneration of the three divines

ties that bind

worldbuilding rambles // to organize later

you can’t love me / confession

THE CHRONICLES OF LATHSBURY (TCOL)

old tcol content (2008 ideas to 2020)

(within this folder there are more folders)

Classes

VGS Class Descriptions

VGS Class descriptions + magic explanation

VGS Classes: Short Explanation

Drabbles and Writing

Erik x David thing

Erik’s Struggles (VGS)

Jihi x Cameron: “you can keep me as long as you want me”

Profiles and Characters

character plotline synopses

TCOL CANON 2021+

(within this folder there are more folders)

city worldbuilding

the city of eros (& argos)

worldbuilding template

lore writings

a king is a shepherd

pinella’s pass & the lady of the mists

sorrow

tempering chaos

the sword of a great hero

whole

your honor — during the battle

novel writings

dark hunter

some kind of beginning idk

TCOL OUTLINE

tcol writings

in the dead of night — clear x forte

quiet — clear x forte pt 2

trying — clear x forte pt 1

why — sommore clear forte bs

(these are just rouge within the main folder)

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categorizing tcol names

character names and general info/importance

descriptions for tcol character gauntlet

historical characters & name meanings/roles

IMPORTANT LINKS

magic explanation (better)

ORACLES AND SHIT

royal family tree(s)

sana, cava, ars

Schools of Terrae

tcol gods

tcol guardians and time periods

TCOL profiles for tumblies

tcol timeline

TCOL: crash course

terrae mythology

Terrae’s Pantheon

THE HISTORY OF TERRAE—presentation

Untitled Spreadsheet

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worldbuilding tidbits and plot points

[girlfriendsofthegalaxy]

tuesday again 4/12/22

limping, hobbling, stumbling blearily into spring. two screencaps from killing eve in the watching section, so if you want to go into that show completely blind don’t read this post.

listening Macross 82-99′s Grandlife, Highlife (w-Rollergirl) off the album A Million Miles Away. this album on loop and this song in particular got me through a particularly bleak workday on uhhhh thursday

i do love a nice chunky background bass. this is video game music adjacent, future funk maybe? very jet set radio, very space channel 5. it’s a groovy little instrumental track that’s not technically dance music but you can bop along to.

how did i find this: i think if you’re just Around on the internet you’ve probably heard [ 82.99 F.M ] , which i could have sworn was a previous tuesdaysong, maybe from that weird unarchived period in 2019 when i was still figuring out what these posts were and didn’t have a running spotify playlist. much to consider

reading fallow week, so here are three articles i’m thinking about

interview? article about? a franciscan monk who is the ethical advisor to the pope about artificial intelligence

can you bury your gay darlings?

solidarity to all striking etsy sellers

watching not to be an old lady but i am fucking Despondent about how my two bbc shows of choice (killing eve and peaky blinders) have ended.

for peaky blinders,

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for killing eve, i’m just. well. that was a television show. this bit was darling tho

playing okay so you know how some people (not me) meal prep? i have realized that knowing ahead of time what i want to eat for lunch is helpful, bc most of my job right now is deciding where different bits of information go. and the decision fatigue is at like eleven by the time lunch rolls around.

just as i have to literally write “walkies” on my to-do list, i have realized i literally need to prep funtimes to decompress from work. this week, this has looked like finally installing itch.io on the work pc and going through the six gigantic bundles i bought for various charitable reasons, filing things into various folders to play later.

“but kay, isn’t that exactly your day job?”

no. it’s different here. shut up.

anyway that’s how i rediscovered depanneur nocturne (which i also apparently bought on steam at some point?), which i pitched to @andmaybegayer​ as: a tiny cozy game about exploring a magic shop/convenience store to find a gift for your partner who is a deer.

the vibes in this one are Just Nice! a very nice little game that made me quite happy and content for the rest of the evening. the poster work on the walls was absolutely fucking baller, and your partner who is a deer and the shopkeep who is a salamander witch are delightful. not saccharine sweet like some cozy games are, where they’re quite smug about ~*being wholesome*~ and ~*self care*~. this was like a slice of life episode from an anime you half remember and will never find again.

i took screenshots but don’t want to get up and get them off my work computer so here’s one lifted from the itch.io page. not a hundred percent on the game discovery here but i know it wasn’t through work, may have just been me fucking around on steam on my own time

making wrote a double drabble about *checks notes* the two ladies from 1952′s High Noon, bc i think they should have hit da bricks and they Literally get on the same train, this shit writes itself. i have been wailing about this for several days but Why is this is first actual fic for this movie it is SUCH low hanging fruit

also people really liked this post about how i acquired a cool new lamp

also also people yelled at me a lot for this modern noir snippet. you know how sunset boulevard was the rot hidden under the sundrenched decadence of los angeles? what if a modern noir was the rot under influencer culture

[super-marvellous-reads]

Masterlist - October 2020

Links to every single one of the amazing stories I’ve read in October 2020.

Summaries have been provided if the author has written one.

* 1 Oct: May I Request.....A Less Psychotic Trainer? by @imanuglywombat - Steve Rogers x Reader (Marvel). Summary: In the second addition of May I Request, life under the regime of one Steve Rogers, aka, everyone’s favourite blonde Captain, isn’t sunshine and roses. It’s kale and spirulina. And a whole lot of sexy inappropriate thoughts.

* 2 Oct: Blankets by @starryeyedstories - Marcus Pike x Reader (The Mentalist)

* 3 Oct: Three Hearts In A Tangle - Chapter 9 by @mariah-vg - Stucky x Reader (Marvel)

* 4 Oct: Free Time by @littlefreya - August Walker x Reader (MI: Fallout)

* 5 Oct: They’re Gone by @jayankles - John Winchester x Reader (Supernatural)

* 6 Oct: Hot Chocolate by @starryeyedstories - Din Djarin x Reader (The Mandalorian

* 7 Oct: May I Request.......A Time Machine? by @imanuglywombat - Steve Rogers x Reader (Marvel). Summary: In the third addition of May I Request, our reader is out on the mean streets of Harlem kicking ass and taking down names… well, rather, making out with Steve Rogers in bars and trying to infiltrate a weapons of mass destruction dealer. Life undercover isn’t all it’s cracked up to be and tension is mounting. Thank goodness Bucky Barnes is on hand to help out with alcohol. It’s a shame no one can hold their liquor.

* 8 Oct: Rainy Day by @starryeyedstories - Poe Dameron x Reader (Star Wars)

* 9 Oct: Hoodie Stealing by @mostly-marvel-musings - Tom Hiddleston x Reader (RPF)

* 10 Oct: Sundays by @littlefreya - Henry Cavill x Reader (RPF).  Summary: Henry loves lazy Sundays in bed with you

* 11 Oct: Decorate by @steves-on-a-plane - Tony Stark x Reader (Marvel).   Summary: Tony is up late one night working when he finds out that his wife, Reader is also still up. He finds her in the lab, working over some ideas for elaborate Halloween Decor.

* 12 Oct: Yours or Mine by @mrswhozeewhatsis - Sam Winchester x Reader (Supernatural). Summary: Y/N takes on a spell to save Sam.

* 13 Oct: Farmer’s Market by @starryeyedstories - Poe Dameron x Reader (Star Wars).  

* 14 Oct: Geralt & The New Horse by @queenxxxsupreme - Geralt x Reader (The Witcher)

* 15 Oct: Piss Me Off by @jayankles - Jake Peralta x Reader (Brooklyn 99)

* 16 Oct: The Navy Seal Makes A Splash by @jayankles - Steve McGarrett x Reader (Hawaii 5-0). Summary: You thought you were going to have a relaxing birthday, instead Steve enjoys teasing you.

* 17 Oct: Paper Thin by @thelastsock - Henry Cavill x Reader (RPF). Summary: Paper thin walls lead to an interesting result!

* 18 Oct: Secrets by @toomanystoriessolittletime - Henry Cavill x Reader (RPF)

* 19 Oct: Pantyhose by @arlaina28 - Peter Hale x Reader (Teen Wolf)

* 20 Oct: Car Trouble by @becs-bunker - Steve Rogers x Reader (Marvel).  Summary: You think your feelings for Steve are one sided, but when he quickly comes to your aid after some car trouble, you realise you might be wrong.  

* 21 Oct: Teach An Angel New Tricks by @jayankles - Castiel x Reader (Supernatural).  

* 22 Oct: I Had to See You by @toomanystoriessolittletime - August Walker x Reader (MI: Fallout).

* 23 Oct: Hidden Clues by @lovelycavills - Henry Cavill x Reader (RPF).  Summary: Henry has been leaving you with some pretty obvious clues, and in no time you found about it!  

* 24 Oct: I Love Making You Blush by @toomanystoriessolittletime - Tom Hiddleston x Reader (RPF)

* 25 Oct: Marry Me? by @fandomimagines1 - Peter Hale x Reader (Teen Wolf).   Summary: Peter had been madly in love with Y/N since he first came back to Beacon Hills and after finding his daughter Malia he knows exactly what he wants in life and all his plans include her.

* 26 Oct: Tony Stark Drabble by @oracle-written - Tony Stark x Reader (Marvel)

* 27 Oct: You Burned What? by @star-trekkin-across-theuniverse​ - Leonard McCoy x Reader (Star Trek).  

* 28 Oct: Adorable Asshole by @becs-bunker​ - Billy Butcher x Reader (The Boys).  

* 29 Oct: A Headache and A Broken Glass by @queenxxxsupreme​ - Sherlock Holmes x Reader (Sherlock).  Summary: When a case troubles your husband, you know just what will help him.

* 30 Oct: Let Me In by @janeykath318 - Jim Kirk x Reader (Star Trek).

* 31 Oct: Pumpkin Seeds by @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan - Bucky Barnes x Reader (Marvel). Summary: You and Bucky get ready for Halloween by carving pumpkins, toasting pumpkin seeds, and making pumpkin butter.

[alexandriteobscuraarchive]

Answer the questions…

Nicknames: Nebraska, a yodeled version of my fuckin name thanks to my xiv chara/oc,  @killtool calls me ‘Doc’ on occasion much to my delight, or (      )-mun that people sometimes use here

Star Sign: Aries---although technically I should be a Leo

Height: 5″2′

Favorite music artists: anime/vg music, Timber Timbre, Chelsea Wolfe, The Magnetic Fields (or any band by Stephin Merritt), Sleater-Kinney, Daniel Knox, Gregory and the Hawk, Now Now, Jack Stauber, The Manchester Orchestra/RAGC, Snail Mail, The Decemberists, etc etc etc...too much music. Also legit anything by the McElroy family. I’m a podcast whore

Last TV show you watched: I’m currently rewatching Counterpart

What kind of stuff do you post: Roleplays/drabbles, aesthetics, musings, nigh incomprehensible ooc posts---usually about my muses or my twitter

Do you have any other blogs: Yes, I have a total of 5

Why did you choose your URL:  it’s based around the primary muse of this blog (Danny) which draws attention to his special---not to mention very, very missing---right eye. I won’t go into any further detail than that to spare everyone

Hogwarts House: Hufflepuff?? I haven’t taken a which house are you quiz in ages lmao

Pokemon Team: I don’t play PKG, whoops!

Favorite Colors: Red, green, orange and blue

How many blankets do you sleep with:  I still have my winter blankets on my bed and it’s fuckin June, you do the math

Following: no

Followers: double no

Tagged by: @maskedmuses​

Tagging: @killtool, @ethcrealprince & @royaltywritten​

[sparkles-and-trash]

Next Chapter ~

I’ve been talking quite a bit in riddles these last days, and I’m sorry about that! But I’m finally at a place where I can talk about it, which is very freeing and amazing! 

Part 1 ~ In Real Life 

I am in a pretty complicated situation, health wise. 

I have had three scoliosis surgeries since I was 13, which is a huge thing for a body to go through once, so three times while I kept up with school and competitive showjumping was not the best idea. 

After I finished VGS (High School) I tried to go straight for uni, luckily in my home town, and got very, very sick, was in and out of hospitals for months and they never could figure out what it was, and after another couple of months I was diagnosed with Chronic Fatigue Syndrome (CFS).

I was advised by doctors to take a few years off school and work, which in Norway with welfare you can. I was really struggling with it tho, and kept doing online classes and tried uni again, got hospitalized again, got diagnosed with rheumatism, and then I actually took some time off. 

Last May my horse of 8 years passed away, and I lost a big part of my day-to-day life. So this fall I decided to give uni another go, going with the “I’ll start slow and then do more!” idea. 

And like... it was okay? But it was only one day a week, and I needed a lot of time to get better after each day, usually 2 days. 

I’ve been thinking a lot, but struggling with the idea of “giving up”, when me and my mom had a talk last week. 

We talked about how I have Fountain (horse) 2 days a week which I get paid for, and do my writing on commission for online articles and some magazines in Norwegian, and how that is making me happy, and I get to use my brain and body, without being too drained. 

The idea of not chasing a “normal” goal scares the living hell out of me. All through my illnesses my silver lining have been that one day I’ll go to uni and get a normal job. 

For the first time in 6 years I don’t live by that goal. 

I’m really trying to live my life day by day, and be happy that I’m healthy enough to have my small jobs. That I get health care and welfare, so I could save up and get my amazing apartment. 

I have friends who’s amazing and kind and who gives me time and attention even when. disappear for a while. My family, who helps me out when I need it so I still get to keep my dog and have her be exercised and happy no matter how sick I am. 

Right now, that is enough. Maybe it will be enough forever. Maybe not. 

But that’s not for me to worry about right now. 

Right now I’m gonna live. 

Part 2 ~ On the Line 

So, what does this mean for my online life? 

Not much, really! 

Except, I’m going to have more time to spend on here without feeling bad or guilty! 

I’m going to be better at scheduling my days, and I’m going to spend 3 days writing and 2 art-ing, then the other way around, every week. The writing days my goal is to write 500 words a day, no matter if it’s fit or work or just drabbles, I gotta start somewhere! 

As you may have noticed, I also changed the theme and colors and icon on this blog, and I’m currently very happy with it! 

The main projects here now will be the list of fics I have, finishing THaB, and write at least three one-shots I have planned, and finally start working on the new High School AU. 

I’ll also keep posting about outfits and fashion, take you on my journey to get better at digital art, and my interior and first apartment adventure, and I gotta say I’m super moved by how much people seem to care about that?? 

I’m very excited to see where it goes, and I hope you guys will enjoy it too! 

If you ever have something you’d like to talk about, something you’re not pleased with, need to rant, wanna share something good, head canons and idea, whatever, my inbox is like, always open! 

[an-annyeoing-writer]

idol!Baekhyun x fan!Reader: truth be told.

Word count: 2382

Date of release: 11th November, 2024

Genre: angst, slice of life, half ounce of a fluff, established relationships, mentions of break up and dysfunctional relationships, way too much emotional yapping as for barely any plot.

I'm as surprised as y'all that I wrote something like this. You know, no vampires, no action, no one's actively dying? It's very much not my kind of writing, but I was feeling very emotional at the time. Just don't get used to it.

„It’s not good for you. I don’t think it’s good for me. It’s not healthy for either of us.”

He felt as if the knife you were cutting vegetables with cut right through his heart as well. You deliberately distracted yourself with the activity while he stood nearby, staring at you blankly, but not knowing how to respond.

In the recent weeks, he felt the two of you falling apart. It was like an avalanche that started with a small rock which he didn’t notice at the time, but which escalated into a disaster. Talking less, avoiding meeting up, and until today – the day you announced, as gently as you could, that you wanted to move out and live on your own. You said that it’s just because you want to become more independent, that you shouldn’t rely on him this much. But what will his apartment feel like without you? Your presence here, doing small things such as cutting vegetables, became a staple part of his life.

“Are you still talking about living together? Or about… us?”

Your movements were more frantic than he knew you for. With one a bit too sudden of a motion, the blade cut through the skin of your finger, and you let out a low murmur to cover up the hiss of pain, putting the finger to your lip in mild annoyance. It was more than clear that the cut was not the only reason behind your frustration.

Baekhyun didn’t move.

In any other situation, he would react – mock you a bit for being clumsy while being the first one to bring the first aid kid, maybe pretend to be a vampire struck by the scent of your blood, maybe even panic a little in this cute, puppy-like way if he felt that the amount of blood is greater than acceptable.

But now he didn’t, and it sparked a bit of hurt in you as well, but also brought your attention to the fact that maybe dismissing things and try to make them gentle only worsened the pain that would eventually come. The anxiety of the future that you exposed him to was not like the boil-the-frog that you planned to perform. You wanted to avoid confrontation for as long as necessary, until things dropped naturally. You didn’t expect him to hold onto it.

“Can you be honest with me? Are you able to?” His tone started to show that he, too, was growing frustrated. “Tell me what’s going on. Did something happen? I’m sorry if I can’t catch the clues, but if you made it obvious, then I’m just plain stupid.”

“Nothing… happened. And I’m sorry, I didn’t make it obvious. I didn’t know, how.”

He frowned ever so slightly, taking a step towards you. You backed against the kitchen counter, placing your hands on each side – your finger stung a little, but it was merely a scratch. The real wound was growing in your soul.

“If nothing happened, then why? Did you grow bored of me?”

“Of you?”

“Yeah. Please be honest with me. Just no more sweeting things up, alright?”

His tone was calm, but it lacked softness, it was almost business-like.

“I don’t know how anyone would get bored of you, Baekhyun” you admitted in a breathless whisper. You were starting to feel foolish, really. “And especially myself. That’s why I don’t think I can take it. I don’t think it’s fair to you. But I’m also not fair to myself. You just mean… too much to me.”

 “Too much?” The frown of the man’s face only deepened. “Why is something telling me I should not feel flattered?” A bit of frustration was slipping into his own tone as well.

You let out a deep sigh.

“I started off as your fan, Baekhyun. I thought that with time, it’ll be more… normal. That you’ll feel like a normal person. But somehow it’s not like that. Somehow… it feels like my life is even more about you than it was before. I feel like a creep. Like I’m using you to fulfill a fantasy.”

“Are you?”

“No!” You denied right away, but your voice faltered. “I… don’t know.” You crossed your arms on your chest, fixating your gaze somewhere down below.

To your surprise, Baekhyun let out a breathy laugh. The laughter didn’t feel light and cheerful, like his usual ones – it was heavied with worry, with some sort of underlying agony.

“Okay, let’s talk about this. We need to talk about this.”

His hand reached towards you and he pulled you by your arm, almost throwing you off balance when he pulled you towards the living room, snatching a paper towel on his way and putting it into your still bleeding hand. “You’re right. Do you think I didn’t consider it? That this wouldn’t work out? That it would feel fake? Heck, I talked to so many friends about it, and most of them said it’s not a good idea. But you know what?” He pushed you onto the couch and sat himself on the stool, bringing it close so that your knees almost touched – if only you let yourself relax, they would rest against each other naturally, but you were stiff and trying to almost shrink within yourself. “You know what? I’ve known you for a year. And I could always trust you. You’ve had so many chances to take advantage of me, and you didn’t. So I don’t want to think about how you could – potentially – hurt me. But we need to talk about the other part.”

“What do you mean? Isn’t it obvious that…”

“No, no. You’re thinking about what it’s like, for me, to date a fan.” He didn’t even let you finish, but it was as if he could read your mind, already knowing your thought process. “I want you to be honest and tell me what it’s like to date an idol. Because you’re right, you could be using me. But you also said it’s not good for you. And you’re right, because I could be using you, too. So be honest with me and tell me if I ever hurt you.”

So many memories came flooding at once – not of pain, not at all, but of all things that could have led to one tragedy or another. Your whole relationship, like a videotape.

Sure, your relationship was not always perfect. Barely a year has passed. Not long enough to develop a deep understanding of each other, but long enough for many things to happen, to get to know each other at least.

Not all of it was beautiful. There were arguments, some of which almost ended in a breakup. But they made you stronger, that much was undeniable – with each and every single time you almost fell apart, it felt like you knew each other a bit better, knew what things not to do and not to say, but which helped to soothe the atmosphere and help you get back along.

You had one, most important rule in your relationship.

That no matter what happened between the two of you, you would play fair.

That one time he lied to you about being at work while he was not – that one hurt. When you found out he’s not at the office in the first place, you even thought he was cheating. Wouldn’t that be understandable to assume in such a situation? You had every chance to cause a scandal on spot. But you didn’t. You knew that pulling his whole career down because of your relationship wouldn’t be fair. No matter how much it hurt, it was completely out of the equation.

It turned out he was with his friends – he really wanted to go out, but felt bad for not giving you much attention these days. You felt almost pitiful, seeing him crumble in front of you, all worried that you will feel like he doesn’t want you, when he genuinely didn’t have that much time, and it was just one evening with friends. You smacked him in the head for feeling bad about spending time with friends. And he learned that he can be honest with you.

Another time, you were all excited upon his album release. Seeing him on the stage later on made you feel all kinds of things, the way he moved, all the effects, clothing, makeup – all putting emphasis on his heavenly physique, as if you were watching an angel dance. He came back home disheveled, with remains of makeup on his face, but as excited as you were. You would give all of you to him at that exact moment, more than he would ask for, more than you would feel confident to give any other time.

But it was still early in the relationship, and Baekhyun knew that you weren’t ready. That, drunk on him as you were, you could regret it later, even feel disgusted with giving yourself in this easily, that your gentle mind wouldn’t be able to trust yourself with your own body. So he indulged you with kisses here and there, and then gently tucked you into bed, making sure that it all went smoothly, that it didn’t feel anything like a rejection, but a gesture of utmost care.

It took a few more months before you opened yourself to him fully, and he never rushed or reminded you of how eager you were back then. He could have had it all back then, but he decided to wait. That’s how you learned he’s more selfless than you ever even aspired to be.

“You didn’t” you spoke after what felt like ages, to the point you wondered if you even responded to the correct question. “You didn’t… hurt me. Did I ever hurt you?”

“No, you didn’t. You’re just hurting yourself all the time” he mentioned, jokingly motioning towards your hand, which you wiped hastily with the paper towel. “So if nothing bad happened, why the ifs? You realize it’s not going to stop if we just break up?” It was a rhetorical question, and you glanced up at him with a pout, feeling almost schooled by the way he talked. “You believe it’s a matter of just us, but, as much as it sounds ridiculous to say it, it’s all in your head. No matter who you’re with, you’re going to assume the worst. Won’t it be like that? Be honest with yourself.”

You crossed your arms again, feeling defiant for a moment, because his words were almost too much for your ego to take.

But there was some small part of you, somewhere at the edge of your consciousness, that not only knew that he’s correct, but also wanted it to be correct – because if it was just you, then you could learn to maybe keep those pessimistic parasites at bay, and… you wouldn’t have to suffer the loss that, despite weeks of preparation, didn’t feel like any less of a torment and regret that would come, were you to finish things as you originally intended.

All the beliefs, all the dogmas, that you carefully built over the past weeks, were falling apart in front of your eyes, confronted with very simple logic on Baekhyun’s end. You almost felt stupid for letting things get this far without confronting him earlier. Weren’t you the one who demanded honesty? Wasn’t he the one who proved you can trust him with your vulnerability?

“I’m… sorry.”

You felt yourself fall apart as well. Your body slumped down, relaxed knees rested against Baekhyun’s, and he put his hands on top of your thighs, as if in this exact moment, while knowing that he has you with him, he didn’t want to risk losing you again.

“Don’t be for feeling like that, things are never easy, now are they?” Here it was – the signature smile, the warm one that tore through the clouds of the darkest of your days, warm and welcoming. “But I am upset that you held it from me for so long” he whined. With the whine, he finally moved from the stool and onto the couch next to you. His arms shamelessly snuck around you, engulfing you in the close embrace that you knew so well, felt so good within. Partially pulling you into him, and partially leaning into the back of your shoulder, Baekhyun released a long sigh against the skin of your back, warm air slipping underneath your blouse – you missed it. You almost didn’t realize how distant the two of you became, and how long has it been since you felt his body against yours. But now, despite all of that, it felt good, it felt right. As if your souls have never detached from each other.

Maybe there was some form of destiny between the two of you; maybe it was not just a parasocial relationship that evolved into something that could turn dysfunctional so, so easily – maybe it was written in the stars that one way or another, the two of you would find each other, and it just so happened that you spotted him first, from afar, slowly making your way.

How else would the two of you find each other, after all?

Maybe you learned something this time, too. Maybe it wasn’t much, just the beginning of a stronger, even more intimate bond that would last years and years, and light years, and through all your reincarnations, with some of them as pitiful as they could be. Maybe it was just an accident that this time you were in such a position – in another life, would you be a princess, and he be a peasant?

But these were only some other ifs, fun to think about, but not worth spilling your heart over.

In this life, in this universe, you were his, and he was yours. And everything else was just more or less accidental circumstances that brought you closer together.

Only at the back of your head, you wondered if one day, the tale of hopes and stars would fall, and that dream would turn into a nightmare, fueled by your lives’ imbalance and selfishness that neither of you knew in each other.

Maybe you just didn’t have to think about it just yet.

[summoner-stones]

MASTERLIST UPDATED 4/7/19

Masterlist containing every prompt I’ve made so far all in alphabetical order! For a total of 193 prompts!

Alfonse

Fluff

Insecure Summ

Unrequited Feelings for Summ

Snuggle Headcanons

Why would anyone like me?

Summ flirting

Alf walking on shirtless m!Summ

Making up after a fight

Henriette catching Alf and Summ acting as couple

Summ gets injured in battle

First Fight

Gustav catching Alf and Summ acting as a couple

Doting Summ

Summ x M!Summ (SMUT)

Secret Admirer F!Summoner

Summ makes Alf chocolate

Alf gets relationship advice from Sigurd, Chrom, Hector and Eliwood

Alf x f!Summoner (SMUT)

Alf gets jealous over the gifts f!Summoner gets

Alf gets chocolates just for him

Modern!Au with Alf and M!Summ

Angst: Summoner runs away from Alfonse

Summoner sticking up for Alfonse

Summoner with stomach aches

Alphabet Ask

More Fluff Alphabet Ask

Yandere HC’s

Unrequited Alfonse dealing with Summ’s S/O

trans male Summoner w/support from Alfonse

Walking in on F!Summoner bathing

Loki disguising as Summ to tease Alfonse

Summoner comforting Alfonse after seeing dead Gustav

Hel cursed Alfonse yelling at f!summoner

Partners in Crime

Happily Married Couple

Friends with Benefits (suggestive content)

Summ comforting grieving Alfonse

April Fool’s Prompt: Summ screaming out Homer Simpson

Ghost Rumors in the castle

Alfonse Injury Recovery

Drabble: Kiralfonse Raffle

King Alfonse x F!Summoner f*** on the throne (SMUT)

Alfonse kissing disguised Summoner Loki

Summoner listening to Alfonse’s heartbeat

Summoner and Alfonse get injured in battle, Alfonse carries them to medical tent

Vampire Summoner

Alfonse proposing

Summoner with bad nightmares

Flirty Summ confessing

Jealous Alf because Summ hangs out with Marth, Ike, and Chrom

Shy Summoner

Lovestruck Alfonse blurting the truth to the Summoner

Alm

Ask Game

Anna

Betting Pool on who gets with Summoner

Valentine’s Confession

Summoner who’s good with money

Askr Trio

Possessed Summ

F!Summ dealing with period

Askr Trio help with math exams and studying

Askr Trio reacting to modern items

Summoner with bad habit of bottling up emotions

Helping a disabled Summoner

Trio babysit Summoner

Azura

Azura confessing to M!Summoner

Bruno

Join the Order

Bruno confesses to Summoner

Fluffy Bruno x Summoner

Camilla

Ask Game

Chrom

Chrom is Summ’s Secret Admirer

Clair

Summoner x Clair HC’s

Corrin

M!Summ falling for Adrift Corrin

F!Corrin with Insecure Summ

M!Summ cheering M!Adrift Corrin in VG

M!Adrift Corrin cheering up sad Summ

F!Corrin confessing

Love Letter from Adrift M!Corrin

M!Corrin cheering up F!Summ over VG

F!Corrin with M!Summoner that couple who won’t admit that they like each other, but obviously do

Duma

Summoner petting Duma’s horns

Eir

Falls for the Summoner

Summoner x Eir Fluff HC’s

Elise

Summoner sibling-like

Eliwood

Eliwood crush on Summoner HC

Eliwood going to McDonald’s

Ephraim

F!Summ overworking herself

Ask Game

Reacting to flirty Summoner

Gaius

Summoner with candy addiction

Gaius confessing to Summoner

Indirect candy kiss

Grima

Headcanons w/Summ

M!Grima falling for M!Summ

Summoner with bad nightmares

M!Grima with insomniac Summoner

M!Grima fighting over a shy summoner

Hector

Crush on Summ

Helbindi

Summ gives Helbindi spicy chocolates

Henry

Summoner and Henry make chocolates

Ask Game

Hrid

Why would anyone like me?

Smol Summoner intimidated by Hrid

Summoner’s Hands are cold as icicles

Inseparable Sweethearts

Ask Game

Trans Male Summoner w/Hrid

Love Letter

Confession to M!Summoner

HC’s with small and feisty M!Summoner

Vampire Summoner

First Date

Ike

Insecure Summ

F!Summoner asking Ike to stay the night

Summoner self-conscious over scars

Berserk Ike with F!Summ

Summoner doesn’t want to go home

Innes

That couple who won’t admit that they like each other, but obviously do

Jakob

Insecure Summ

Ask Game

Kaze

Crush on Summ

Keaton

Ask Game

Kliff

Star-crossed lovers

Lazlow

Crush on Summ

Lif

Secret Admirer with sad Summ

Lissa

Prank War

Lewyn

Inseparable Sweethearts M!Summ

Leo

Insecure Summ

Insomniac Summoner

Love Confession

Romantic HC’s with unskilled Summ

Lon’qu

Confesses to F!Summoner in gardens

Reacting to flirty Summoner

Lon’qu going to Mcdonald’s

Lyon

Lyon gives Summ chocolates

Naesala

Vampire Summoner

Nowi

Summoner Sibling-like

Odin

Crush on Summ

Owain

M!Summ S/O HC’s

Peri

Romantic HC’s

Raven

Raven going to Mcdonald’s

Reinhardt

Summoner shaving Rein’s mullet

Reinhardt Fluff

Reinhardt going to McDonald’s

Buenos Dias Reinhardt

Summoner comforting Rein over mullet

Reyson

Summ tending for wounded Reyson

Rhajat

Fluff with F!Summ

Rhajat tricking others

Robin

Platonic Friendship HC’s

M!Grima and M!Robin fighting over a shy summoner

M!Robin pining over F!Summ

Monopoly.

Roy

Parent and Child

Ryoma

Small Summ with smart mouth

Insecure Summ

Birthday Hc’s

Love Letter

Soft HC’s

Sais

Monopoly

Seliph

Proposing to Summoner

Sharena

Valentines’s Confession

Shigure

Waiter!Shigure

Sigurd

Roomates

Silas

F!Summoner gives Silas Valentine’s Gift

Ask Game

F!Summ teasing Silas (SMUT)

Soleil

Reacting to flirty Summoner

Soren

Won’t admit they like each other

Monopoly

Takumi

Insecure Summ

Takumi confessing

Ask Game

Takumi learns Uno

Takumi plays rhythm game

Tibarn

Vampire Summoner

More Vampire Summ

Even more Vampire Summ

Tibarn hugs

Tibarn interupted by both Grima’s 

Veronica

Join the Order

Xander

Insecure Summ

Why would anyone like me?

Insomniac Summoner

Thirsty f!Summ

Birthday HC’s

Summoner doesn’t want to go home

Human FEH x Xander

Zelgius

Smoll summoner confessing

Small F!Summoner wearing lingerie (suggestive)

Love Letter

Ask Game

Future Daughter

Summoner calling Zelgius Dad

Summoner doesn’t want to go home

[breidabliks-chosen-blog]

O^O now to sit here paranoid.

[6kurenai1yukari]

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[lanseax]

How about a prompt for Kass introducing Daph to her family?

Kassandra holds Daphnae’s hand as they reach the treeline of the small forest around Kassandra’s childhood neighborhood. Daphnae freezes in her place as she looks out over the houses that surround Kassandra’s home. 

“I can’t do it.” Daphnae whispers. 

Kassandra rolls her eyes and turns back to Daph. “Daphnae, you are the bravest woman I’ve met, and I’ve met Athena herself.”

“You always tempt the gods’ wrath,” Daphnae says with a shy smile. 

Kassandra smiles, leaning her forehead against Daph’s own forehead. “Only for you, my love.”

Daphnae looks over Kassandra’s shoulder and sighs. “I’ve killed dozens of Spartans, your father, and adoptive brother are going to hate me.” 

“They don’t know it was you, besides, if they try anything I’ll kill them.” Kassandra chuckles and tugs Daphnae out of the woods into the neighborhood.

Daphnae lets out a fake gasp of shock, “No you wouldn’t.” She lightly slaps Kassandra’s arm.

Kassandra simply chuckles as they weave through the streets, Daphnae stays close to Kassandra. They make it to Kassandra’s front door and Kass lightly raps on the door before pushing it open slightly. 

In the large open area sits a table to the left side of the open floor house, a few tables line the wall near the dining table. Kassandra smiles as she sees her family look up from the table. Myrrine turns her head over her shoulder, she was standing at a table against the wall chopping at something obscured from the rest of them. 

“Lamb!” Myrrine shouts out and sets down the knife before turning around to walk towards Kass. 

“Mater!” Kassandra spreads her arms, letting go of Daphnae’s hand to embrace her mother. 

Myrrine kisses Kassandra on the cheek and hugs her before pulling back, looking over Kassandra’s shoulder to see Daphnae. “Who have you brought, little lamb?” 

Kass steps back from her mother to put a hand around Daphnae’s waist. Daphnae leans into the touch, gaining some courage from Kassandra’s proximity. 

“Mater, this is Daphnae. She’s my,” Kassandra looks over at Daphnae and smiles, “She’s mine.” 

Myrrine hums in a teasing tone and steps towards Daphnae. “Are you hungry, little deer?”

Daphnae looks up to Kassandra and as Kass shakes her head, “Famished.”

Myrrine puts an arm around Daphnae and pulls her towards the table. “Alexios, go grab the bench.” 

Alexios slides out of his chair and walks to a corner where a bench is set up with cushions and blankets. He tosses them off and brings it to the other side of the table for Daphnae and Kassandra. Kassandra follows her mother and Daphnae to the bench. Myrrine starts to slice out some venison and place it on plates for Daphnae and Kassandra. 

Kassandra leans towards Daphnae. “I told you it would all be well.”

Daphnae looks to Kassandra and leans on her shoulder, “I love you.”

“I love you.” Kassandra kisses the top of Daphnae’s head.

Once Myrrine sits down the family begins to eat again and Daphnae begins to learn about Kassandra’s adventures in the woods behind their house as a child and her unusual antics as a kid.

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mun directed questions ! / @beastbastard

  1.  if  you  had  to  change  your  character’s  FC  for  one  day,  who  would  you  pick?  

                              SDF  IDK  is  it  lame  if  i  say  i  really  don’t  know  !  i  don’t  rly  have  one  in  mind  for  jinx  ,  i  for  the  most  part  have  decided  to  stick  with  her  vg  appearance.  :>

13.  do  you  write  fiction  ever  other  than  rping?

                              i  do  !!  it’s  just  a  bunch  of  drabbles  either  for  myself  or  for  others.  i  ...  one  time...  wrote  me  and  my  2  friends  in  the  L4D2  universe  &  it  reached  about  45  some  pages.  my  muse  feels  a  bit  thin  these  days  so  it’s  hard  to  figure  out  where  to  direct  it  -  i  think  i  should  try  my  hand  at  more  personal  drabbles  actually  to  rmbr  why  i  love  to  write!

21.  do  you  think  about  your  threads  and  your  character  when  you  aren’t  roleplaying?  How  and  for  how  long  on  average?

                                HM,  yeah  and  prob  not  in  the  best  way  tbh  sdfs,  it’s  a  bit  of  anxiety  bc  my  memory  captures  what  i  owe  and  whats  sitting  in  my  inbox/drafts  and  im  like  hhrrk  i  need  to  get  that  done  but  when  and  how  and  i  don’t  want  people  to  feel  ignored  !!  

35.  do  you  ever  read  other  people’s  NSFW  rp  threads?  (be  honest!)

                              YAH  LOL  I  DO.  well  it  depends  honestly  on  the  writing  and  who  it  is!  i  consider  nsfw  to  be  one  of  my  shakiest  writing  tones  because  i  personally  am  demisexual  so  in  its  raw  form  i  can  feel  a  bit  lost.  SO  it  is  nice  to  kinda  learn?  observe?  what  others  write.    

42.  do  you  like  to  answer  open  starters?

                                kinda  kinda  !  if  they’re  small  and  easy  to  reply  to  i  absolutely  welcome  the  chance  to  take  a  break  and  do  some  one-liners  especially  since  some  of  my  best  ships/rps  have  come  from  developing  from  one-liners.  i  also  actually  like  writing  opens  and  having  people  reply  as  well!

55.  what  do  you  like  to  do  as  you  reply  to  threads?  Listen  to  music?  Have  TV  on?  Complete  silence?  Dark  room?  etc.

                                    i  like  having  a  show  on  that  i  don’t  have  to  pay  attention  to  or  some  music  IF  the  music  is  what  inspired  the  muse  to  begin  with!  my  adhd  makes  it  rly  difficult  to  focus  in  general  like  i’ll  stop  writing  to  go  refresh  tumblr  or  look  at  my  phone.  anything  that  softly  occupies  my  attention  while  i  try  to  focus  on  writing  is  my  goto  :>  

60.  who’s  a  roleplayer  (or  writer)  you  think  you  have  learned  a  lot  from?

                                  MNNN  it’s  hard  to  say  ...  i  read  a  lot  of  books  as  a  growing  kid  and  teenager  and  i  still  try  to  keep  up  -  the  most  important  lesson  i’ve  learned  in  writing  is  that  sometimes  simplicity  can  sound  more  elegant  than  something  dense  and  complex.  i  used  to  write  v  purple  and  nothing  is  wrong  with  that!  but  finding  the  flow  of  words  and  diction  are  way  more  important  to  me  now  than  before.