#will i ever fic this? ehh probably not

[alonetimelover]

pairing: (ex)Harry Styles x Ginger Spice's daughter!reader x Max Verstappen

fc: Sabrina Carpenter

summary: They broke up and she decided to disappear and write a heartbreaking song. Through this process her old friends from F1 were with her. With one two-time World Champion getting closer and closer.

warnings: swearing, cheating, Harry is an asshole in this (sorry!)

a/n: Long? Oh yes. It's a long one. But also my first F1 related fic, hope you enjoy!

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f1 and redbullracing

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f1 Is there a better way to start 2023 season than with YN YSN (sweetly called the tiny boss of Red Bull Racing) in the paddock? We say there is NOT! Welcome YN, we hope you have the best time with us!

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yourinstagram thank uuuuu!

danielricciardo THE boss is here!

landonorris *heart eyes*

charles_leclerc Welcome back, YN!

ynupdates oh how i missed her face

ynsmybestie 5 months without even a photo of her finger online... it was a draught

ynsmymama yn's a vroom vroom girlie?????

ynsmybabie F1? is she a fan? tiny boss? what is going on?

⤷ ynupdates I feel like I'm the only one that knew. YN is Christian Horner's (red bull racing boss) step-daughter.

⤷ ynsmybestie isn't his wife ginger spice?

⤷ ynupdates yes! she's YN's mum. how do you guys not know that?

⤷ ynshands maybe because she's using her grandma's surname and not her mother's?

formulafan49 so we're getting las vegas content in bahrain? this sport is getting out of control with all those celebrities attending

⤷ landonorizz why are you being bothered by somebody that knows almost everything about formula 1? go be mad somewhere else

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yourinstagram

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yourinstagram hiii💛 took a break and wrote a song. you're losing me is out now! i love all of you my pathological people pleasers.

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danielricciardo be a happy song with me?

⤷ yourinstagram running to you right now

⤷ landonorris bringing mum's biscuits

⤷ maxverstappen1 I'll bring myself 😊

⤷ danielricciardo you lot weren't invited, but come in... I guess

landonorris you're the only person I'm not mad at for making me cry, ynn

⤷ yourinstagram you've heard the song before, lan

⤷ landonorris shhhh

⤷ danielricciardo it won't make her fall in love with you, norris

⤷ landonorris fuck you man

maxverstappen1 💛💛

ynupdates WHAT IN THE HELL HAPPENED HERE

ynsmybestie I won't recover. I fucking won't recover

ynsmymama I'm gonna die... its so sad. its heartbreaking. I'm losing myself

hArrysbtch woah, my heart cannot take this

harrysmoustache firstly, break my heart and take it, yn

harrysmoustache secondly, why is the whole f1 here? wtf

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harryupdates

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harryupdates In his latest interview Harry was asked about his private life - especially his relationship with YN. After the question of "do you feel like you throw a great love away?" Harry answered with "I don't know. I don't regret a lot of things in my life but that's [the relationship] probably one of them." You can read the interview via the link in our story!

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hArrysbtch suddenly a six year lasting relationship was a mistake???

hArrysbtch ehh, harry. i kinda feel that the breakup (from Harry's side) happened a long time ago. there is no sparkle anymore

hArrysbtch now let me start on not mentioning her name like EVER "my last partner" her name is YN, why he can't just say it? it's been going on for years. since they started dating really...

harrysmoustache that wasn't the best interview

ynsmymama about 'you're losing me': "every artist has their imagination that they write down and then release. sometimes it's good and sometimes it should be kept private. i'm not the one to size it up." THAT WAS FUCKING LOW

⤷ harrysmoustache as much as I love him that was petty af

⤷ hArrysbtch especially when almost all critics named this song one of the best LYRICALLY and MUSICALLY in the last few decades

ynshands "I don't know if you can be ready to move on from a longterm relationship. it's definitely harder than from something that lasts months or two years." THIS MOTHERF****R IS TALKING ABOUT NOT BEING THE ONE TO MOVE ON BUT HE DID WHILE STILL BEING IN A RELATIONSHIP??????

⤷ ynsmymama this is called audacity

⤷ harrysfan49 cheating was never confirmed, was it?

⤷ ynsmybestie yes, it was. right after harry's "announcement" yn posted a story with lyrics from 'illicit affairs'. i think that's enough of a confirmation.

ynsmybestie yeah, here he comes again not being able to fucking say her name. those 6 years meant nothing?

⤷ harrysfan92 maybe he doesn't want to share his private relationship online

⤷ ynsmybestie i don't understand that. you're loving a person for six years, claiming them the love of your life, but saying the name is hard? he never mentioned her in interviews (my closest friend, my partner, someone I love). he couldn even show up at her birthday party because he had a photoshoot. just to point out, the drivers showed up in London, even though they had a race in Imola the next day.

⤷ harrysfan87 you guys are toxic. just gonna blame him for the breakup? unbelievable.

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ynupdates

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ynupdates YN AND LANDO AT THE NIGHTCLUB IN MONACO!!!!!

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ynsmybestie NO FUCKING WAY

ynsmybestie SHE LOOKS SO HOT

ynsmymama the way he looks at her ??? 🫠

ynsfan92 find somebody who looks at you just like lando looks at yn. YOU CAN'T

⤷ ynsmymuse have you seen how max looks at her?

landofan92 do I need to change my bio from norizz to yesrizz?

user39 yeah, moving on quickly when her exboyfriend is talking about how he adores her

⤷ ynsmybestie where??? because i only saw how awful he was to YN from the moment they broke up

user02 yeah, move on quickly and go trough all the drivers

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yourinstagram added to her IG story!

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lando.jpg

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lando.jpg yn showed her favourites

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danielricciardo LIAAAAAR. SHE LOVES ME MORE.

⤷ yourinstagram of course

⤷ lando.jpg i love your sarcasm

maxverstappen1 💛

yourinstagram not my fault you were the only ones available for photos

⤷ maxverstappen1 I don't mind

⤷ lando.jpg neither do I

⤷ danielricciardo I DO

⤷ charles_leclerc I DO TOO

ynsmybestie hot

ynsmybestie but also i see you YN with favouring Max and Lando, i see you girl

ynsmymama why I've never realised how hot those two are???

ynshands is there a thing she does badly?

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ynupdates

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ynupdates YN and MAX VERSTAPPEN at the bar tonight in Zandvoort, celebrating Max's win!

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ynsmybestie SEE? you defend the girl, you get the girl!

ynsmymama i mean i was rooting for them but i am still speechless

ynshands YAS PARENTS

maxfan85 after the race that he had, tying to yet another record and getting a girl? is there a thing he can't do or can't have??

ynsfan93 sooo, do we say they're together orrr?

⤷ ynsmybestie i mean, look at them. i have many friends but i'm not that cozy with any of them

⤷ ynsmymama i vote early stages of dating. yn's a touchy person in nature so you know, it can be that

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a/n: do you want to see more of them?

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part 2

[mariaace]

Hehe,me again.😌 Can you write dating headcanons for Inumaki😙😙

A/n:hello. Ofc you again. And YES INUMAKI. Also i promise, I'm writing the reqs😭

Warnings:none Genre:fluff Type:headcanons

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EHH >< INUMAKI

Okay so first you two were most likely friends before you started dating. Shocking i know.

So you know sign language? Do you? Because if you do it would be awesome, but even if you don't you two would till find a way to communicate

You are probably the only one he lets his curse speech. I mean you're the only one who hears him talk freely.. sometimes...

Inumaki, how do i phrase this, he is just so like playful despite the fact that he chooses not to talk

Little games with him that are just between the two of you are the best thing ever. Like, there will be some tings, that only you and him know.

Love language is physical touch and no one can tell me otherwise. Like he can't say exactly how much he loves you, so he'll show you instead, by clinging onto you, hugging you, kissing you every chance he gets etc.

Love language for recieving is also physical touch, but and probably words of affirmation mostly, because he can't say them to you :(

Listening together to music is a daily thing you two do. Like you have a playlist for when you go on walks, train, etc.

Speaking of that, he often feels bad, that he can't talk to you and actually tell you how much he loves you and appreciates you, so pls pls reassure him about it.

Tying his hair up at the front. I don't know exactly how it's called, but like when it's just a little hair at the bangs

Now I've seen a lot of fics about Inumaki using his cursed speech in general, buy i think that he would be too scared to do so, because it's you, he doesn't want to accidentally hurt you in any way.

Me personally my fav headcanon about dating Inumaki, is that when you kiss him his marks from the tounge and the side of his mouth get marked on your face for a little, before disappearing again💜

I also think that he gives very good hugs. Why? Because he always gives hugs to panda and is used to do it, so most of the time it's hugging, he loveees cuddling

©mariaace 2024 please do not copy, translate, steal or claim any of my works!

Reblogs are highly appreciated!

@dazailoveschuuya

[wordsarelife]

—fearless

pairing: george karim x gn!reader

summary: george admires you deeply. not only because you're his girlfriend, but because you have an extraordinary gift

warnings: slightly suggestive if you squint, mentions of dying, ghosts, the usual

note: i just noticed, that this was probably the last george fic i'll ever write. it was so fun to write and i love george with all my heart. i hope you guys like it!!

the stairs were rusty and every bit of wood was making a sound when you were walking over it. george was following you and even though you knew it were his steps behind you, they still made you turn around and check. just to be sure.

lockwood and lucy were inspecting the first floor of the house, while you had decided to accompany your boyfriend upstairs, feeling like a type two wasn't far away.

george had been impressed by your ghost fighting skills ever since you had joined lockwood and co. you were one of a kind, able to talk to ghosts and calm them down.

george had been a bit suspicious of you when you had told him and lockwood what you could do.

"sure" george had said "you know, when it gets dark i can fly"

lockwood had noticed the look you where sending his friend and had known right in that moment that the two of you were a match made in heaven. or at least thats what he liked to claim.

in reality he had to seperate the both of you, because you kept making each other more angry.

after your first case george had apologized to you and the rest was history.

"do you have the chain?" you turned around to look at him

he patted the bag hanging from his shoulder. you could hear the silver clinging and nodded relieved. "good"

he followed you into one of the bedrooms and closed the door. he put down the bag and started laying down the chain, while you inspected the walls. "not long" you mumbled while checking the temperature

"i can feel it too" george got up from the ground and watched you closely. you closed your eyes, feeling over the walls and hearing voices fill the room. you gasped, walking backwards, right into george's arms.

"what is it?" he asked worriedly

"it was an accident" you mumbled "she isn't angry"

as if on cue, a ghost emerged from the wall. she was flowing in front of you in a constant motion.

"then what is she?" george voice slipped into a light panic

"sad" you answered softly.

even without your special talent, you were able to notice that the ghost in front of you was the opposite of angry. she wasn't even coming closer. her long hair was flowing in the air and her eyes looked so regretful you almost wanted to pack everything up and leave her alone.

"hello" you said instead.

she looked confused at your try to talk with her.

"i'm y/n" you continued. you pointed behind you "this is george"

george raised his hand hesitantely "ehh, hi!"

"and you're maddy, right?" you asked and the ghost smiled "your mum told us about you" what she leave out where any information about how her daughter had died. now you were wishing she hadn't. the eyes of the little girl made you so sad, you almost couldn't concentrate. but you had to.

"yeah" george added, unsure if she could understand him as well. but you had told him she could, as long as he was holding onto your hand.

that was another extraordinary thing george had noticed. you were even able to share you talent, by touching other people. he could only admire you for using your power. he had never met someone less scared of ghosts than you. not even lockwood.

no ghost could scare you, he thought. not even wraiths. most of them would calm down by your presence alone. maybe it was that they had no one to talk to before, or it was just something about you. maybe your smile or your kindness that they could feel and kept them from hurting you.

"mum" maddy repeated and george's eyes grew soft when he heard her voice. it was a lot to see a young girl as a ghost, but her voice tore his heart open.

"yes" you smiled sympathetically. "she moved, that's why she's been gone"

"because of me?" maddy asked

you shook your head. "no, sweetheart. she wanted to take her with you, but she didn't know how, so she called us"

maddy smiled.

it was true what you were saying. her mum had been too scared to hurt her or destroy the ghost form of her daughter, while she had sworn that she was a friendly ghost. but she wasn't sure of she would react to the strange agents in her house. she had thought that maddy would be angry perhaps. that's why you came as prepared as you were.

lockwood had promised the woman to safely secure her daughters source, so she could take her with her.

"teddy" maddy said simply. your eyes wandered around the room, until they landed on a chair, a little teddybear sitting on top of it.

"this one?" you asked, picking up the bear.

maddy nodded.

"okay" you smiled. "we will put it under this net. you will be gone for some time, but we will give it to your mum and when you wake up, she will be there, okay?"

"okay" maddy said and george was surprised how easy it was to deal with her. almost too easy. as if on cue, you could hear loud sounds from downstairs.

"the man" maddy said fearfully

"what man, maddy?" you asked, hearing lucy cry out your name "you have to tell us, okay?"

"the angry man" maddy said again "he is screaming and he is mean"

"it's alright, sweetheart" you tried to calm her. george had never seen a ghost be scared before. "wrap her source" you took out the silver net and held it in george's direction. "we will make him leave" you assured maddy "and you will be with your mum"

"okay" maddy nodded and the next second she was gone.

"what now?"

"we have to get rid of an angry man" you smiled, leaving the room and dashing down the stairs to help your friends.

lucy and lockwood were in the middle of a fight with the ghost, when you entered the living room. "y/n" lucy called relieved "maybe you can-" she jumped to the side, escpaping a chair the ghost had swung at her "talk to him"

"i'm not sure that will work" lockwood panted, throwing a few saltbombs. "it won't take him long to come back" he fixed his suit.

"we have to find the source" you turned to george, who nodded at that. "you go" you told lucy and lockwood "we will take care of him"

"are you sure?" lockwood asked and you nodded, making a gesture for them to leave the room. "okay" lockwood said "we'll be quick"

"i know" george took his position next to you

"how about some netflix and chill after this?" you asked as soon as your friends hat left the room

"y/n!" the shock on george's face made you giggle

"what?" you laughed "a perfectly normal question if you ask me"

"you are always flirting in near death situations" george rolled his eyes

"yeah" you smiled smugly "but it got you to sleep with me, didn't it?"

"oh my god" george hid his face in his hands

"shit" your words made him look up. the ghost was slowly coming materialising again. you losened your belt, holding it in george's direction

"are you getting undressed?" george asked and his voice seemed to be a pitch higher than usual

"no" you dragged the word out "the belt is filled with saltbombs. i want you to get behind him and throw it, in case my plan doesn't work"

"what plan?"

"just do it, darling" george complied hesitantely, but did eventually walk across the room, behind the patch where the ghost was slowly coming back.

"hello" you muttered "maddy already told us about you"

"a talker" the ghost bid back, in a voice that send shivers down your spine. he seemed to be intrigued by you, which held him back from attacking you. well at least for now. "did she now?"

"she's scared of you"

"did you destroy her?" he was a lot calmer than he was before, george noticed, so he relaxed a bit, having new found trust in your abilities

"no" you said, truthfully "her mum is moving. she couldn't leave her behind" you explained "where did you come from? you weren't mentioned"

"i wasn't mentioned?" he repeated, laughing sarcastically "this is my house. i was here before any of you were even born" he screamed the last part and george was ready to throw the belt.

not yet, you mouthed in his direction. "we want to find your source. you'll be at peace" you said

"you want to destroy me" the ghost corrected angrily, but to george's surprise you didn't falter at his tone, but rather matched it.

"we want to save you" you said between clenched teeth "there's a clear difference there. let us help"

"you can't fool me" the ghost laughed

"fighting me is a lost cause" you crossed your arms "we got the best listener in the country. she will find your source and any fight will be in vain"

"you're foolish" the ghost muttered "you can talk to us and you don't use it for bigger things? we could rule the world" he clenched his fist, raising it diabotically.

"sorry" you smiled "i have a date at seven"

in the exact same second, as the ghost began charging at you, lucy called from the next room. do it you mouthed in george's direction. "contain it!" you called to the next room, moving on your feet quickly, to dodge the ghost's closer coming form.

george threw the saltbombs and a second later, the ghost disappeared. lockwood and lucy came back into the room. lucy held up the silver net, which was wrapped around a book.

"the bible" she said "who would've thought?"

"i don't care about his source" you shrugged your shoulders "let's get maddy back to her mum"

your friends nodded. leaving the house close behind you. ghosts like the second one where the true threat to your world, but maddy was the opposite. you didn't use your powers in a wrong way, like the man had claimed. you were doing the right thing with them. helping people who weren't able to help themselves.

on the way out you interlaced yours and george's fingers, thankful that the world you were living in had at least brought you both together.

[bunnydexterloveselvis]

My ECU husband list because I'm bored (this is partially a joke) (please don't send hate I'm beggin) (might update if this gets a bunch of notes)

Dr. John Carpenter (Change of Habit, 1969) <3

Husband qualities:

-good with kids

-smart

-doctor (he can heal you)

-hot!!!!

-not perfect but he tries his best

-sings very well plays the guitar!! (good for bedroom time ;) )

-clean, he keeps his hair combed, face shaved, and skin and nails washed. i bet he smells nice. if he don't use cologne then you would smell hand soap probably. idk i feel like he's a compulsive hand washer (ocd??????? idfk)

-cozy and nice fashion sense

-genuinely wants to help people in need

-did i mention hot (look at the way he's staring you down in the above pic. lawdy!!)

Jess Wade (Charro!, 1969) (current brainrot as of writing this) <3

Husband qualities:

-pretty smart

-hot as hell!!!!!!!!!!

-cowboy (save a horse ride a cowboy)

-beard (sorry this gets a category on its own)

-can be mean when needed to and can protect himself

-good lord he has a veryyy high pain tolerance (good for bedroom time ;) )

-scars (some people like that right?? i do. someone please hear me out)

-i feel like he has a high body temperature so if you ever get cold he is there to warm you

-also fashion sense (he's a cowboy)

-is a sheriff so he can protect you (can protect you in general honestly)

-good lord he is hot!!!!!!!!!! sorry

-daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy-

-rough and would probably slap you if you wanted him to (also good for bedroom time ;) )

Ross Carpenter (GIrls! Girls! Girls!, 1962) <3

Husband qualities:

-smart

-h h h hh hot

-fisherman, he can bring food to the table

-he can cook full-blown meals!!! like dinner and breakfast and stuff!!! just imagine him cooking dinner for you.. i wouldn't know what to do! now who's gonna write the fic?? /hj

-young (ehh i mean whatever i love dilfs but ross is hot af)

-knows how to operate a boat

-can fight and protect

-sings!! very well actually!!! he can sing upbeat and happy, to slow and sultry, to, well, anything really!!

-knows how to treat a woman right

-can dance, normal upbeat dancing, or tango-like slow dancing

-btw did you see that "walls have ears" scene?? look down. good lord it isn't big it's huge (good for bedroom time ;) )

-pretty good with kids. he can tolerate them at least. if they listen well

-a bit protective actually

-love love love the shirts and pants he wears. and that hat. oh god i love him so much

OVERALL QUALITIES

-pretty smart

-hot n sexy af!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! good lord!!!!!!

-have jobs

-great fashion sense

-pretty good with kids

-outstanding in the bedroom

-can sing and/or play guitar

-unique in their own way

-all have their own imperfections but still try their best (lookin at you jess /lh)

-overall pretty loveable and husband material

-blue eyes and long eyelashes (yes this gets its own point. i like eyes. esp blue or brown eyes. and they twinkle at the right spot, oh yes im on my knees. love your eyes sm honey)

[professional-termite]

Do you have any Jed and Octy couple headcannons? You probably do, I just wanna hear more about your fun headcannons!

- NATM anon

YESYEYS i tried not to turn my last hcs ask into all jedtavius but oooh boy

- they have "movie dates" watching stuff on larrys computer, but they only ever watch the same 10 movies so it usually just dissolves into them yelling at the screen. how romantic

- they both literally have no idea what theyre doing in their relationship. octavius is always way overly formal and makes every date announcement like theyre going to war or something. jed doesnt even try, he just drags octy to random places like "yep, were on a date now"

- teddy and larry are usually the ones that jed and octy go to for advice in their relationship. teddy because hes actually good at advice, and larry because his advice is usually terrible and they can laugh at him (larry tries to give good advice but he has literally never been in a lasting long term relationship. he has no idea what hes doing)

- if they ever get married, octy is wearing a skirt. not like a long one, probably a suit-skirt that goes down to his knees. i need to draw this at some point but ehh im too lazy

- larry got the suits by going through a bunch of different websites and scouring the entire internet. larry is in charge of planning food and outfits for the minis, akh plans the decorations and seating, and teddy is there to make sure the entire project does not go down in flames (need to write a lil fic about this sometime but im too lazy)

i would write down some more but i cant remember them because my head feels like its about to implode. sorry

[canonical-transformation]

was rereading the last bits of No Bird An Island; are u ever gonna do smt like it again? it was rly cool, esp while it was updating since comment interactions

alsoalso there will be more in the noir!Fischl series rite? no rush no rush jus wondering ehh

In order: (1) probably not (but it's possible); (2) probably (but that could mean months or years).

1) I went waaaay outside my comfort zone for No Bird an Island. Normally I don't push myself to write towards deadlines (writing is a very chill hobby for me!), and I needed a huge backlog to make the 3–6 microchapters per day work. I also needed lots of free time, which I don't usually have!

It was a really fun experience but also pretty tiring+stressful: I'm glad I did it, but I'm not in a rush to do it again 😅 I really enjoyed all the interactions in the comments, and getting to build up to the big reveals and action scenes!

I was inspired by hyperdimensional hopscotch, which Exstarsis (@chrysoula) did last November, as a kind of topsy-turvy Nanowrimo alternative. I really liked the experience of it as a reader, and I wanted to recreate that 🙂 If you find someone else doing something like it, please let me know! (It also counts if you talk a writer you know into doing it :P)

2) All of my fics and series are on indefinite hiatus all the time. This is for my own sanity 🙃

(I, uh, burned out of fanfic a decade ago because I wrote something that got really popular in its niche and felt obligated to continue it even as life got busy and inspiration ran dry. So when I started again last year, I decided, if I have to choose between stalled WIPs ("deadfic") vs turning my hobby into a "duty", I'll pick the former. Other fanfic authors may make different choices!; this is mine.)

Having said that, noir!Fischl is up there with the Tao!Retainer AU in terms of (i) it's fun to play around with, (ii) when I reread I always want more. So I think it's not a question of if, but when!

I'm not sure whether the next noir!Fischl stories will follow up on her friendship with Nahida. As usual, it depends what's noir enough for Fi :P

[jemgirl86]

Author Question Tag Game

Thanks for the tag @siancore & @six2vii ❤️

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

36

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

237,514 (gotdamn 😳)

3. What fandoms do you write for?

SamBucky SarahBucky SamSteve

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Don’t Look Any Further

Stolen Moments

You’re Blowin’ My Mind (With the Things You Say to Me)

We Need a Resolution

Since You Came In

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Ehh I used to regularly. I still try to respond to the comments on Stolen Moments, because it’s my Casablanca, my Godfather, my… Ferris Bueller’s Day Off lmaooo, though I’m kinda slow about it. Listen, in a perfect world, I’d respond to every comment, but at this point I’m just lucky if I get the fic posted. My readers know I love them (all five of them lol).

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Your Secrets Are Safe With Me

I mean, it definitely had the most ominous ending lol. SamBucky’s relationship had nowhere to go but down.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Almost all I do are happy endings. If I wanted to see my fave have a bad time, I’d just watch his show 😒😂 Anywho, I want to say Stolen Moments has the happiest ending, because they get to live happily (and safely) ever after, but… can that be the happiest if someone… Hmm never mind idk, I’m just gonna say Stolen Moments lol.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Yes lmaooo. Folks have lost their minds lol. Hell, sometimes it’s not even about the fic. Sometimes it’s just some idiotic college kid & their friends, pressed because I said it’s wild to ship the “he murdered her mom” fanon couple… in a post… on here… on my own blog, and so they try to come into my comment sections on ao3 being cunts unprovoked… Or it’ll be some unhinged Bucky stan, upset because I had the audacity to mention something that actually happened in canon, again, here on my own blog 😂😂 Anyway, that’s why my comment sections have restrictions on them now.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Umm no, not really lol. I think the closest I came was the restroom encounter in Wanted; does that count?

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

Nah. I have to stick to the rivers and the lakes that I’m used to.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Many many many moons ago

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Yeah

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Nah… I don’t think I have the… qualities needed for that lol.

14. What’s your all time favorite ship?

Sheesh I’m just gonna say SamBucky ‘cause they’re my OTP of the moment.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

I still have hope that I’ll finish my WIP that’s posted: Weep Not for the Memories, and I don’t want to jinx myself 🤞🏾

16. What are your writing strengths?

Hmm. I think I’m realistic when writing stories, or at least as realistic as the plot allows. Like, for example, you ever read a fic with a kid, and you can tell that not only has the author never talked to a kid (or even met a kid) as an adult, but they’ve also somehow forgotten everything about being a kid? Well, yeah, that’s not me lol. If there’s a kid in my fic, they’re gonna be more Huxtable than Griffin — not to use the word normal, but they’re going to be normal.

I also think I write family interactions pretty well. Plus I’m good at adding drama that’s soapy, but that could also totally happen. This is just a long winded way of saying, I can write characters that seem like someone you could meet, and that’s harder than one might think.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Smut. Definitely smut. Enjoy reading it, feel super weird writing it. (It’s probably my inner cradle Catholic jumping out lol.)

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

Okay, I think I’ve done this like once maybe. Anywho, I think it’s cool; I just don’t really ever end up doing it.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Friends

20. Favourite fic you’ve written?

Shoot, I enjoy tf out of all of my fics. Sometimes, I’ll be rereading them on the edge of my seat, waiting with bated breath for what’s gonna happen next 😭 Welp, this wasn’t the question, but let me just name three of my faves for y’all:

Stolen Moments: My almost 100K word SamSteve/SamBucky love triangle soap opera epic. It’s fun, if I do say so myself.

Your Secrets are Safe With Me: Over 5K words of Bucky being problematic in the name of love. This was my foray into something “dark” lol.

Tell it to My Heart (Tell Me I’m the Only One): The first fic in my Inspired by Reddit Posts series. Sam and Bucky are in the same Waffle House; is it big enough for the both of them??? lmaooo

[newtonsheffield]

Have you ever thought of writing for any other fandom? Maybe hunger games or shadow and bone? Or something else entirely?

Ehh I don’t know, I write Dawson’s creek fic once, and I do love the hunger games. I’d maybe write some Hunger Games fic. Haven’t read Shadow and Bone so it wouldn’t be that. I’m deep back in the Inheritance Cycle right now so maybe I would write it in that fandom but honestly, I barely have time for all the fics I write in this fandom so probably not.

[ofmermaidstories]

*waves* hello! i dont know that ive ever interacted with you before but i saw the ask game and figured why not. (the numbers didnt copy n paste .. woops my bad) —

Is there a trope or idea that you’d really like to write but haven’t yet?

If you could only write one type of AU for the rest of your life, what would it be?

Does what you like to write differ from what you like to read?

have a lovely day!

hello anon. 🥺 hi!!! i’m glad you wanted to play. 🥹

43. Is there a trope or idea that you’d really like to write but haven’t yet?

several! one i have been talked out of in the interest of remembering the genre-expectations of our niche, lmao, anddd ehh. like, the rest are just kind of waiting for their turn! like… western AU, sci-fi AU, stuff like that. i think the one thing i’d like to do that i probably won’t would be—a darker fic, like my explicit cannibalistic colonial revenge thing i’ve threatened exactly once before lmao. i like fantasising about losing my shit and just disappearing for six months and reappearing with a link for it, but… 😌 some dreams can not be realised, least they lose their power. 🥹

46. If you could only write one type of AU for the rest of your life, what would it be?

Pro-Hero AUs for My Hero, always. 🥺 I like seeing them as the heroes they’ve been working so hard to become; confident and sure of their place in the world they’ve helped rebuild. 🥺

51. Does what you like to write differ from what you like to read?

yeah actually!!! it’s not deliberate but i do end up reading a lot of whump/topics that are enforced by a dead dove tag. 🥹

[baladric]

the thing about going on trips is my priority list for things i'm worried about finding myself without is ??

meds

Sufficient Entertainment Tools (by which i mean: book [this is always a crisis all of its own bc oh no what book do i even BRING if i'm not in the middle of one at present], ipad w procreate and at least 4 OTHER books/fics downloaded as well as a couple writing wips jic inspiration strikes while i'm in transit, laptop for writing when inspiration strikes while i'm Not in transit bc i detest writing on ipad/phone, switch w at least 3 games downloaded, gods own supply of podcasts/albums/audiobooks/playlists downloaded on my phone, headphones) and if i do not pack ALL of this then i feel like i am going to die, bc what if i shorten the list and get apocalyptically bored and none of the items i did pack get the horrible physical adhd boredom to go away and i'm immobilized with the desperate brain fog forever

red pillow (structural support for sleep at this point, but mostly a comfort item)

and that's it! clothes? ehh i'll figure it out. toiletries? it's not like i'm goin to the woods, if i forget toothpaste i will acquire some. wallet? probably important but eh

like i feel like that dril tweet. "my bags are TOO HEAVY, help me lighten my load" fewer electronic devices. like maybe one. one electronic entertainment device. and that one probably shouldn't be the least portable handheld gaming device ever marketed as "handheld."

[mxanigel]

Fic update: An emotion I won't name

Ehh, I'm still capable of writing Dragon Age fanfic?!

After more than a year (I'm so sorry), I've finally posted another chapter for Neri's Awakening longfic, "An emotion I won't name." Above art by the amazing @/lilithkb!

Fic summary: Neri Surana: former Circle mage. Hero of Ferelden. Warden-Commander. Never been in love (probably), never sought it out (definitely). But after an unexpected kiss from Anders, Neri can't stop thinking about him, and they aren't ready for what those thoughts imply.

Chapter 11 summary: After the best birthday ever, Neri catches up on a few things around the Keep, including a long-overdue conversation with Justice.

Rating: M

Relationships: Anders/Surana, Nathaniel Howe & Surana, Oghren & Surana, Felsi/Oghren, Sigrun/Velanna

Additional Tags: Agender Character, Genderqueer Character, Banter, Companionable Snark, Angst, intimate medical attention, Sexual Tension, Flirting, Explicit Consent, Past Sexual Experience, LGBTQ Themes, LGBTQ Character, Minor Spoilers, Smut, Self-Doubt, Politics, Intrigue, Blood and Violence, Anders Positive , Found Family, art as a little treat, Gender Dysphoria

Chapter 11 snippet below the cut

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Early morning sunlight illuminates the room as I gingerly run my fingers through the hair of the man still sleeping next to me. Anders must be deeply asleep for my gesture not to wake him. I don’t know when his hair tie vanished last night, our entwined bodies capturing far too much of my attention for me to notice.

One of his hands rests on top of the quilt. Dry, lined skin hallmarks the many washings subjected upon a healer’s hands, the ministrations he offers without demand of compensation or debt. I tuck a loose lock of hair behind my ear and then lean down to brush my lips against each of his knuckles. He may never realize how many times these hands have saved me.

I glance up at his face to find his eyes meeting mine. “Good morning,” he murmurs.

��When did you wake up?”

“Mm, not long after you did.”

“Why pretend to be asleep?”

“Because I was enjoying your touch, and I feared you might stop if you knew.”

[wordsarelife]

ballad of a homeschooled girl

pairing: jj maybank x fem!kook!reader

summary: social cues and parties were a new thing for you, luckily you met the party king right away

warnings: underage drinking, accidentally outing someone (to one person), awkwardness, lmk if i missed anything

a/n: ahhh i’m so excited to post the first fic!!! i decided to give this a happy ending ;)

you were sitting on a couch in a room full of people, a few too many people in your opinion, but who would’ve interested that?

you scrambled onto your feet as a kissing couple was making a bee-line to your couch. you pressed your drink to your chest, while your eyes wandered around the room, in search of a new hiding spot— place to sit down.

your eyes landed on another sofa, that was already occupied by one person, but left enough room for you as well.

“jj!” you exclaimed surprised as you stepped closer and noticed the familiar face.

it wasn’t like you and jj were friends, but you were friendly with each other. it seemed that you were the only kook he liked, except for kiara of course.

“hey” jj smiled and held a bottle in your direction

you just raised your cup and he nodded, while he put the bottle back down next to the couch.

“saw you with aaron bryce earlier” jj said after you had sat down

“yeah” you shrugged “thought it be nice to talk with a few people”

“talk?” jj repeated grinning “that was hardcore flirting 101, my friend”

“ehh—no”

“ehh—yes” jj laughed “you know that aaron’s gay, right?”

your eyes wandered away from the blonde boy and to the front of the room. aaron was standing at a window, making out with a boy.

“figured” you smiled awkwardly

“i see you’re not the best at telling those things. i thought it was obvious, but it seems as it wasn’t as much” he shrugged

“this is exactly like when i dated gabe mcallister for a month” your eyes got big and you slapped a hand over your mouth

“don’t worry” jj smiled assuringly “i won’t tell anyone”

“i can’t believe i just outed someone” you made a move to stand up. sheer embarrassment flodding your senses. you had made a fool of you the whole night, might as well go home now. earlier you had been the only one not to get a whole groups inside joke, making you stand out like the queen. after that you had tripped over your own feet and shattered a glass onto the floor and finally the whole aaron thing, after that you had decided to hide out on the empty couch you had sat on, before the kissing couple interfered and you had to leave.

“what are you doing?” jj asked. his hand went to your elbow, as if to hold you in place

“the party is basically done, right?” you motioned around the room. the party was pretty much not done, which seemed to be the exact thing jj tried telling you with only a glance.

“you alright?” he asked

“yeah” you muttered “i’m just not that much fun too be around and the last hour i spend here seems to prove that”

“lucky for you i arrived perfectly late to help you through the rest of the night” he nodded “you don’t want to imagine the state i would be in if i had been on time”

“probably the state i wish i was in right now” you shuddered “i knew parties weren’t my thing, but this.. this is actually worse”

“you want to give up parties completely because you’ve been to one bad one?”

“the first and only” you nodded

“excuse me, did you just say this was your first party.. in like ever?”

“yeah” you shrugged “excluding kids birthday parties”

“how come you’ve never been to any party before?”

“jj, you get the concept of homeschooling right? not really the best opportunity to get invited to anything”

“but you do have friends, yeah?”

“of course” you rolled your eyes “i just don’t like going to parties. but tonight i thought, i should just try it and now it feels like i need to leave the country”

"it can't be that bad" jj shook his head

you send him a challenging look "you see that red stain on the white rug? that was me"

"ehh" he quickly tried to not lose the smile he was giving you "and what if it was your fault? no one will remember that tomorrow"

"topper filmed it"

"he did?" jj asked surprised "what an idiot"

"so" your eyes went to his hand, that was still holding you in place "will you let me leave now?" you asked expectingly

"absolutely not" jj laughed "now we will get waisted"

"what? so that i can embarrass myself even further?"

"no" jj said slowly "if what you said is true and you already embarrassed yourself so much that you should better leave the country, there's not much that can happen now, right? might as well make use of the free alcohol while you're at it"

you sighed. the boy was looking at you like you would be ruining his night if you left now. you shrugged your shoulders in defeat "i guess so"

jj hollered loudly, before he grabbed your cup and filled it up with the bottle that had been standing in front of his feet.

he passed the cup back to you. it was filled to the brim, a few sips went over the edge and landed on your hand. “woah, that’s a bit much isn’t it?”

jj raised his left arm and pointed on an invisible clock. “we started late, so we have to make up for it”

you nodded slowly, before you gently raised the cup, trying not to shower yourself in the liquor, and took a few sips. you grimaced at the bitter taste. “what is that, jj?” you asked “are you trying to poison me”

“straight vodka” jj shrugged

you chocked on your fourth sip. “w-what?” you coughed “are you insane?”

he emptied the rest of the bottle into his own cup. “perfectly sane, baby”

“if i have to go to the hospital for alcohol poisoning, i’m blaming you” you pointed the cup in his direction

“don’t worry if that happens we’re both there” he laughed “and now, drink up. but not too fast”

you spent the next half hour gently sipping on the cup, while you and jj talked with each other. you had never thought you would get along this well. you only knew each other, obviously because you lived on the same island and because he mowed your parents lawn from time to time or fixed your car when there was something wrong with it.

you were a lot more similar than you had initially thought (well, not considering social interactions of course). jj was secretly a fan of taylor swift and you had loved her since you were little. you loved to surf and so did jj. it was funny, every time you found a new thing you both liked, the other couldn’t believe it at first.

finally after another half an hour you both were pretty drunk. you still sat on that same couch, laughing about something jj had just said, without really recoiling what it was.

suddenly teenage dirtbag by wheatus started playing and you grinned at the boy. “that’s my favorite song!”

he smiled, taking your hand in his. “let’s dance then”

you both stood up, stumbling to the middle of the room. you performed a breathtaking dance routine, which mostly consisted of balancing each other out.

you fell back down onto the couch, laughing hysterically. “thank you for tonight” your head was leaning against the leather and you gently turned your head, looking at jj.

jj smiled. “of course”

you had spent another hour just sitting and talking, before jj decided that it was time to go home. he offered to walk you to your house and you agreed.

just before you opened the door, jj behind you, he held you back. “give me your phone"

you raised an eyebrow "why?" you questioned confused

"so i can give you my number, that's alright with you?"

you just shrugged, handing him your unlocked phone without another word of protest

he was silent for a few seconds, before a pityful sigh left his mouth. he held the phone in your direction, the wikihow article on how to start a conversation still opened. "really, y/n?" he presented you with a worried glance

you just laughed. “i’m lucky you saved me”

“yes you are” he muttered, typing his number into the phone, before he gave it back to you. “goodnight, y/n” he pressed a kiss onto your cheek. “don’t forget to call!”

“i won’t” you smiled, watching as the boy walked away, before you closed the door.

[fonulyn]

So I saw your 2023 in review post and I was wondering what about fandom made you think about pulling away?

What ever you decide to do in the future I just wanted to say thank for posting your works, I've gotten into some new ships and I may or may not have gotten some shipping brainrot from some of your fics :'D

the stifling silence and lack of interaction, to put it shortly. i don't really have a lot of friends to talk to, people who'd like the same things i do, and it makes it hard to keep motivated to write anything. and writing thousands upon thousands words and then getting maybe two words in return. getting super excited to share a fic and then people aren't super excited to read it. i can't keep hyping myself up every time only to crash land moments later. i'm just worn out and tired.

but another reason is the remake. i don't want it lol. i mean, i'm sure it's good! but it's not the same. and in every sense that matters fandom-wise it's replaced the original. sure i can go play the og game anytime, like so many people say ("Just go play your original! Problem solved!") but... it's got nothing to do with the problem. the existence of the remake isn't the issue, it's its prevalence in fandom spaces. every headcanon, every fic, every piece of fanart, every meta post, every opinion, all the gushing posts... remake. and most of the time even untagged remake. and I'm so tired of it. it feels like the thing i love, the characters i love, have been wiped out of existence and replaced with these strangers (again, they're probably really good characters! but not the same characters) so it's increasingly much me watching all the other kids play in their remake sandbox while sitting with my bucket and spade digging at dirt alone (altho i do love that mental image lol :'D)

i'm not saying people can't or shouldn't enjoy it, they absolutely should, and they should have fun with it. but it's not for me. and it means I am left out, just as a fact, as a natural consequence of my own choices. still doesn't mean it doesn't suck balls. so ehh.

BUT ANYHOW. glad to hear you've enjoyed the ficcage :) thank you for the kind words!

[honeysweetcorvidae]

hey would you like to do all the prime numbers for the ask meme too. :3

i WOULD i’m gods bravest soldier and i can answer questions

i am, like mango, going to put this under a cut, because good grief this is a lot of questions.

2. Do you plan each chapter ahead or write as you go?

lol. I tend to have a general shape in my head for what the whole thing will look like when i do multichaps, but no, i wing it; if i allow myself to do an outline then it will be Done in my brain & therefore dead in the water

3. Describe the creative process of writing a chapter/fic

1) go on swingset, play music on shuffle 2) put that bitch in a Situation in my brain 3) enter fugue state 4) hit post

5. Do you like constructive criticism?

ehh. i am very sensitive, but from people i trust & when i have time to brace myself it can be helpful? most of the time i am just sitting here though. love 2 have fun and indulge.

7. How do you choose which POV to write from?

fugue state.

genuinely, it’s just whatever feels best at the moment! I have a taste for outsider POVs, but what i do for things that aren’t that varies from story to story— WTA flips back and forth from chapter to chapter where playing heroes is scattershot, etc.

11. Link your three favorite fics right now

oh geez picking “favorites” is an ASTONISHINGLY difficult thing for me— i have read probably hundreds of fics in the shuake tag alone, and the things I like I like for different reasons, and my MEMORY is so terrible that the word ‘favorite’ fills me with dread— so I’ll go with ones I immediately think to recommend? for p5, @malevolentmango’s what you’ve already buried and everything or nothing at all are phenomenal (i am marking this as One because mango is sooo specialwonderfulthebest and i could just list everything on their ao3. god wait how could i not also shout out no ballad will be written)

and then there’s interminable ballistics, which rewrote my brain, first step, which is frankly ASTONISHING, killing care and grief of heart by @jortsbian, which made me want to tear down an office building with my nails(honorific), and so on and so on and so on. this is way more than three. @ceilingfan5 has some of the best taakitz fics out there, if you’re into taz.

i would also, of course, be remiss not to nod to the fic i’m most insane about of all time, my guiding light my life my joy my favorite most special little enormous incomprehensible sadomasochistic bug alien clown porn religious worldbuilding space opera epic, @birchbow’s price of forgiveness. i’m super normal about everything they’ve ever written for homestuck tbqh BUT PoF is my darling. (it’s NOT the one i wrote a whole real actual literary analysis essay about. but that’s because it’s too long.)

okay moving on. i did not answer this question correctly.

13. What’s a common writing tip that you almost always follow?

uh. um. uh. does “don’t misuse punctuation too badly” count as a writing tip? man i don’t know i am an insane person about writing styles

17. What do you do when writing becomes difficult? (maybe a lack of inspiration or writers block)

if it sucks hit da bricks >:/. no but actually for real though, i tend to go out on my swingset, switch to a different project, or just Do Something Else for a while! i’m a big proponent of taking breaks.

19. What is the most-used tag on your ao3?

well,

23. Best writing advice for other writers?

please for the love of god punctuate your dialogue correctly

no, but sincerely— i think that the best possible thing you can do for your work is to write what you actually want to write. do the stupid self-indulgent bullshit! write tropey nonsense, write the same shit over and over in different permutations, who cares! if you love it it’ll show.

31. Do you start with the characters or the plot when writing?

the characters make the plot happen and the plot makes the characters act? so i mean i guess characters, but they’re interminably linked.

37 I already answered;

41: Do you tend to reread fics or are you a one-and-done kind of person?

ha. hahahaaaa. according to ao3 i have visited price of forgiveness one hundred and sixty-seven times. i know i have read it logged out at least twice. so, you know,

43. Do you take a sadistic joy in whumping your characters, or are you more the “If you hurt them I would kill everyone and then myself” kind of person?

i like recovery! I like to see people brought down and still swinging, and then for them to be happy again after. so i guess the latter?

47. How many times do you usually revise your fic/chapter before posting?

that’s between me and god

53. How do you spend your time when it comes to fanfiction? Are you primarily a fic reader, writer, or a perfect 50/50 split of both?

well it took me going back ~50 pages into my ao3 history to find PoF, and the last time i read it was in june, so i’d say i read more than i write

59. Does anyone in your personal life know you write fic? if not, would you tell anyone?

everyone i know knows everything about me because I have cannot-shut-up-ever-disease, yes. my mom has been forced to hear the plot of my NG+ au.

61. Why do you continue writing fics?

I enjoy writing, and I like to have a community! when I’m not writing fic I write original stuff, and I miss the engagement when I do that, but it’s still the same compulsive joy, I think. I doubt I could ever just stop writing forever.

67. Do you prefer prompts and challenges, or completely independent ideas?

independent ideas, generally! I am very bad at sticking to a prompt; my mind tends to wander ALL about the joint.

71. When it comes to more complicated narratives, how do you keep track of outlines, characters, development, timeline, ect.?

[LAUGHING]

(the answer is severe autdhd and being an extremely fast reader.)

73. What do you think makes your writing stand out from other works?

um. uh. um um uh. someone told me the other day that i am a fizzy mocktail and i don’t know what that means but i’m gonna go with that. i think my style is pretty distinctive, and i know i’m a skilled writer, so I guess. that? and i mean who else would write quite so much deeply emotionally vulnerable tentacle content. really.

[call-me-copycat]

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Hello! I'm new here, but here's some things about me you should know;

You can call me CopyCat (like my name), and I like to write. You can also call me by my nickname "Michi" (short for "Michiko"). I'm fine with little nicknames like "kitty", "kitten", "cat", things like that are fine with me.

I'm not very good at writing for a wide range of topics, so right now it's only going to be fanfiction for My Hero Academia. Maybe some short stories as well, because I'm trying to branch out. I might do some poetry or small stories, so feel free to ever ask about that if you'd like.

Also! I do this for fun, and as a learning experience. I don't really have a schedule, nor will I have the energy to write all the time, but that doesn't mean I won't write at all!

I will gladly write for you and any idea/prompt you want as long as you follow my conditions [since I'm still learning, they're going to be kind of specific- sorry!(||´Д｀)ｏ]

My blog is a Safe Space for any and everyone! LGBTQ, any race, any mental/physical illness, any size, any origin, any belief, anything! You know, as long as it's not hateful to another group

I get kind of lonely sometimes, so feel free to hop by in my inbox! Or feel free to tag me in any tag/reblogs games ♪⁠～⁠(⁠´⁠ε⁠｀⁠ ⁠)

I love Japan and everything about Japanese culture (it's where my family's from, after all!) . I also love anything cute/kawaii, and I love sweets 🍰

A fun fact about me: I love biology and biotech! I might try going for a master's degree for biotech, but I also want to be a translator or manga artist

I have OC's and I'm willing to talk about them! I'm also willing to talk about any OC's you made and want to discuss (⸝⸝ ´艸`⸝⸝)

Rules!🍰

My Hero Academia x Reader

Characters I feel I can write well:

Shinso☂️ (Platonic- friends/ Romantic/ Yandere):

Since he's one of my favorite characters I'm pretty sure I've got his personality down by now.

Midoriya📓 (Platonic-friends/ Romantic/ Yandere):

Another one I feel I can write pretty well because I have a similar personality.

Tamaki��� (Platonic-friends/ Romantic/ Yandere):

Same thing as Midoriya's

Aizawa☕ (Platonic- Caregiver, Mentor, Father, Yandere Parent):

Same thing as Shinso's

Characters I'm decent at writing (Not too good not too bad):

Bakugo💣 (Platonic-friends/ Romantic/ Yandere):

I'm not the best when it comes to writing him, but then again I'm not the worst, his personality is just a bit difficult for me.

Inasa/ Shishikura🎋 (Platonic-friends):

Their personalities are a bit easier to write, but I don't think I have them down pat just yet. I can only write them platonically, sorry about that. I typically like writing them together (not together together, but like since I think they're a really funny duo, it's just a little more entertaining when they're written together)

Mirio🌟 (Platonic-friends):

Same thing as Inasa/Shishikura's.

Monoma🍂 (Platonic-friends/ Yandere):

Now you're probably a little confused, but I can't really write him in a normal relationship, I don't know why, but him being a Yandere is just easier for me to write.

Todoroki❄️🔥 (Platonic-friends/ Romantic/ Yandere:

Ehh... I'm going to be honest, I'm not exactly the best at writing him, but I can try.

Hawks🕊️ (Platonic- friends, mentor, temporary caregiver/ Maybe Romantic/ Yandere):

I feel as though I'd have an easier time writing him as a mentor or something, but if you want a romantic story then you'll have to request, and I'll promise to try my best!

Midnight🌙🍷 (Platonic- Mentor, temporary caregiver):

I feel like I'm 50/50 when it comes to writing her, as I've never written her on her own, and it's always been with Mic and Aizawa or some other teacher. I love her personality, though.

Present Mic 🎤 (platonic- mentor, temporary caregiver):

Same as midnight, I'm not really the best at writing him on his own, and if I did then it'd be rather short, sorry about that!

Everyone else:

All the other characters would have to be platonic, but I can still write prompts for them!

Overall, I don't have any problems with any of the characters (go nuts guys).

What I Won't Write For:

I will write for a large amount of subjects, but these I refuse to or can't write, so please don't suggest!

Weird kinks (Such as pee or scat)

Political or overly religious prompts (with exceptions, such as it helps drive the plot forward)

Anything that has real people involved

Weird or illegal ships (like child x adult, or sibling x sibling)

Character x character, only character x Reader (ok, unless they're in a poly relationship)

Anything homophobic, fatphobic, racist, overly sexist, or stuff like that (unless it's pointing out someone bad or it's to move the plot forward). If you get upset at this, please leave now

Any hate in general towards an undeserving person/ group

Male reader ( I have nothing against male readers, but since I'm female I find it rather difficult writing from a different perspective). I will write from a gender neutral point of view though :⁠-⁠)

What I Will Write:

These are the things that I will write for you:

Angst 🍫

Fluff 🍰

Alternate Universe [AU] (Only some though) 🍓

Mind Control/ Brainwashing 🍄

Dark content 🥩

Hurt/ Comfort 🍪

Unrequited Love 🍥

Slow Burn 🥡

Yandere 🔪

Amnesia Fic 🎂

Body Swap 🍨

Friends To Lovers 🍩

Arranged Marriage 🍣

Marriage 🥠

Pregnancy 🍮

And a bunch of other prompts, but I'm not really that picky on what you want, if I don't like it, then I'll be sure to tell you in a taken manner.

Darker Content That I'm Fine With Writing Too:

Mature content

Death

Torture

Unhealthy obsessions and behaviors

Kidnapping

Mental Illnesses (respectfully- most likely for hurt/comfort fics)

Also a bunch other stuff, I'm not really that picky on these either, but if I have a problem with a request then I'll just tell you and you can change it, no biggie! ( ˶ˊᵕˋ)

Requests!

If you wish to request, then please send me an ask or a message, and give me the emoji that I used (if there isn't one, then just tell me, that's fine too), what character(s) you want, just try to get as specific as you can, it'll help me greatly! ( ･ㅂ･)و ̑̑

Please don't be afraid to request! It doesn't cost you anything, and if I have a problem with the request, then I'll just talk to you about altering it.

Honestly, I'm asking for requests, so please don't hesitate!

But since I'm new to this system, please have patience! I tend to get really nervous around things like this, as it can be very unpredictable. (๑////๑)

Prompts

Random Prompts

"I think I'm having a feeling. How do I make it stop?"

"I don't like how that ended. Let's pretend it never happened". "Life doesn't work like that". "It does now"

"you're not my favorite person today" "I'm not your favorite person on any day"

"I had to learn how to fight for myself"

"And they looked at me, like there was something in me worth looking at"

"Some memories are the worst form of torture"

"You said this place was built to imprison something. What was it?" "Me."

"They made you into a weapon and told you to find peace"

"You know I'll win". "And you know I'll fight"

"Are you sober?". "I'm moderately functional". "I'll take that as a 'no' "

"You know you're in love with her, right?". "Since when?". "Since pretty much always"

"you stay awake, do you hear me?! Don't you dare close your eyes! Please! Come on!"

"Shut up.". "I didn't say anything.". "Don't care. Shut up"

"How long have you been standing there?". "Longer than you'd like"

"All of those people are alive right now - because of her"

The girl looked up at him and smiled. His blood ran cold. She shouldn't be able to see him.

"What happened to your-". "I lost a bet". "Why-". "I don't wanna talk about it"

"You know you're my favorite, right?". "I better be"

"How are you feeling". "I think you broke one of my fingers". "Better your fingers than your face"

"This way is more efficient". "This way is going to get us killed"

"why are hiding behind me? What did you do?"

"On a scale from one to ten, how bad of an idea do you think it'll be if we got married.". "Off the charts. Let's do it"

"Do I get bonus points if I act like I care?"

"Excuse me, I have to go make a scene"

"Were you dropped on your head?"

Soft Family/ Comfort Prompts

"I'm glad you came into my life"

"Come here. I'll fix it"

"And when were you going to tell me?"

"Come on. Bedtime"

"Very funny"

"Try to eat something"

"I'll protect you. They'll never touch you again"

"You don't have to be ashamed"

"Look at me. I'm so proud of you"

"What do you need?"

"Who did this to you?"

"I'm sorry, but this is going to hurt"

"This will help, I promise"

"No, no- it's alright, come here."

"I'm not going to leave you. You're never going to have to suffer by yourself again, I promise."

"there, there, it's ok, don't cry"

"I will always be here for you. Never forget that."

"Don't you ever forget that I'm always here"

"If you ever feel alone, don't, because I am right here"

"I'm going to be here for you, through it all"

"Are you ok? Do you need a hug"

"I will always offer my shoulder for you to cry on"

Angsty Dialogue Prompts

"Who the hell did this to you?!"

"Are you alright? You hit your head pretty hard. . ."

"I can't see!! What's happening to me?!"

"When was the last time you ate?"

"What do you mean you're fine? You are not fine!"

"There's so much blood. . . You won't last"

"Are you. . . Throwing up in there?"

"Why aren't you eating?"

"Just breath. . . You're okay, I promise, just breath"

"I can't breath, I can't-"

"I trusted you!"

"Sometimes I wish I could just fall asleep and never wake up"

"I'm trying, all the time. But it's just too hard"

"How could you do this to me?! After everything we've been through?!"

"I don't have a choice. I never had."

"Don't you ever say that to me again. I mean it"

"You think it's funny, but it's not. It hurts a lot, actually."

"I don't want to live without you, but that doesn't mean I can't. Don't make me prove it"

"I can't stand you when you're like this"

"If I disappear, will you look for me?"

"I thought we'd have more time"

"You were the only person I thought I could trust"

"You promised you wouldn't forget me"

"I didn't mean to love you so much"

"I don't have anyone else"

"I thought you still loved me"

"It wasn't supposed to end this way"

"All these years and you decide to break my heart now?!"

"Did I ever really matter to you"

"I know the voices aren't real, but..."

Cute Fluffy Romantic Prompts

"I like the way your hand fits in mine"

"You have something in your hair. Umm... Do you want me to get it out?"

"It's nice that your voice was the first thing I heard today"

"You can call me whenever you want. . . Even if you don't have a reason to"

"Wait, don't pull away. . . Not yet"

"You look really cute in that sweater"

"No, it's fine. I can wait until you're finished talking with them"

"Your hair is so soft. . ."

"It's too cold! Come back!"

"No, I'm not letting you go. It's too early to get out of bed"

"C'mere, you can sit in my lap until I'm done working"

"I'm not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention"

"What? Does that feel good?"

"I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified"

"It's not a double date. We're just third and fourth wheeling."

"There is something between us and it is the most beautiful thing I've ever felt"

"You are the first thing on my mind, the last thought before sleep, and my truest love"

"You are a fountain of good fortune, my love"

"Seeing your face is like drinking water after a lifetime in the desert"

"If I could stay here, with you, forever, I would"

Conclusion

Overall, I'm willing to write whatever you want as long as you agree to the rules above. Please be patient with me, I'm new to Tumblr and it's writing systems that people here have implanted, so if you have some things that you think I should know, is if you see that I'm doing something incorrectly, please tell me!

I'm completely open to any constructive criticism and feedback that you have for me! Anything that you believe I should know, please tell me! Just please don't take advantage of this and spam me with hate comments and try to mess with me, just... please don't.

Also, I just wanted to say this;

If you ever need to talk to someone, then I'm always here to listen! It doesn't even have to be something bad! You could be lonely, or you could have had a bad day and need someone to vent to, or you could have found a funny cat picture online and want to show everyone, it could be for literally anything.

I'll listen to you if you want to talk to someone.

I'll listen to you if you need to talk to someone.

I may not get to your message(s) immediately, but I'll try my best.

The reason I'm saying this is because I grew up a very shy person, with no one to talk to and wished someone would say the same to me.

Anyways thank you for reading this mess of mine, and I hope that you have a lovely day today (or night tonight) ❀˳꒰*ॢ´◡`*ॢ꒱❀˳

[redamity]

Hey guys ever heard of a little thing called journey to the west—

This is a Puyo Fic based on that, with the desert journey series! Featuring schezo. Not featuring Gyura.

If you don’t know how this type of journey goes, read onwards to the next installment.

It’s so hot! Boiling! That’s the Desert!

Four guys are walking along the sand, their destination unclear. What is clear is that they’re a small group that surround the core: a short young man named Gensan. Indeed:

A quartet on a journey, to places unknown.

One girl with hair that resembles Salmon,

Glasses that rest upon her nose,

And a purse bearing a pig’s image.

Another girl with fiery, orange hair,

Jacket hung around her waist

Alongside her, a cloud-like companion.

One man stood tall, in deep cerulean hues,

A two-toned bell-hat that compliments his eyes,

With long, purple hair that reaches his buttocks.

The red-haired boy was their pillar,

Beyond his soft eyes and delicate nature,

Were stories of lengths no one knew before.

They all had their own reasons to follow, but the main factor is they all have high respect for the boy, even if he keeps talking of rather boring topics.

If you don’t know how this type of journey goes, read onwards to the next installment.

“So, for the remainder of this Journey, I suggest we— ah, Sora! Don’t go off so fast!” He called out, as the energetic member of the group had gone in a different direction.

Sora was jumping up and down, pointing at an out of place crab. “Look at this!! Look at this!!” She yelled, still pointing. “This Crab’s got some style! The coolest little moves! PAHAHA!” She picks it up and brings it to the group to show.

“Mr. Crab… Sora, aren’t you worried it’ll pinch you?” Inoha said, softly. “Mr. Sago said that we shouldn’t put ourselves in harm's way, and Master Gensan said that we shouldn’t mess with anyone..”

Sora threw the crab back to where it was, laughing. “PAHAHA!! Even if it did pinch me, I would’ve been perfectly fine!” She assured her, giving a friendly slap to Inoha’s shoulder. “That’s totally fine advice, but you can’t blame me for forgetting! It’s totally boring!!”

Inoha gave up, and then realized the group had left without her. “Oh no! Wait for me, everyone!” She gasped, already getting winded from trying to catch up.

Up ahead were Gensan and Sago, who was listening to the former continue what he was speaking about earlier. In any other circumstance, it would be Sago as the “leader”, but the group had formed around Gensan.

“I wonder where Sora and Inoha went..” Gensan thought, looking to his sides. “Sago, you don’t think that they’ve gone off— nevermind, they probably did.”

Sago sighs, expecting that to be the case. “Well, then. They should arrive again momentarily.. or I suppose, Inoha will arrive momentarily.” He reassured, gently turning Gensan around to see the comically running Inoha.

“Huff.. puff puff puf..!” Inoha was gasping for air, before she stumbled on said air, landing roughly near the pair’s feet. “Mmmph.. fpeh! Sorry for that, Master Gensan— Sora wanted to show us something!”

Close behind was Sora, who seemed to not have walked since they last saw her— she chose to go via cloud. “You totally missed it! Let’s go onwards though! Maybe there’ll be something up ahead, like a baddie!”

“Sora! You cannot just run wherever and however you please!” Gensan scolded, shooing the cloud back to its usual position beside Sora. “If we keep having to wait for you, and to look for you, we’re never going to go further.”

Sora pouted, and crossed her arms. “Ehh!! But you’re the one who spouts nonsense like ‘The Journey is not the Ending, nor is it the Beginning, but the contents within.’ or something weird like that!” She argued.

Gensan simply turned to continue the journey. “We can discuss this when we settle for the day, but for now, think about what you’ve done.” He told her, sounding annoyed, but still kind.

and such was a regular day for the traveling quartet— Sora wanders off, Inoha gets left behind, Gensan has to lecture them.

That was the usual, so how is it that they all stay together if they’re not cohesive?

“Listen up.” Sago spoke, catching the attention of everyone. “Do you see the structure all the way over there?”

They couldn’t exactly tell. The setting sun was glaring in their faces, so it was difficult to look around too much.

“I believe it to be a place we can take refuge in for the night, if the young master agrees to it.” Sago informed, lightly ruffling Gensan’s hair. It’s hard to tell, but this was a lighthearted action.

“… uhm, would you cut it out for a minute?” Gensan asked, initially. “I see why you suggest it, but there’s something ominous about it.. I say we try not to.” He decided.

Sora groaned loudly, disappointed. “But you always say that, Gecchan! Why can’t we check out the area! Live a little!” She elbows, eventually tripping over her feet, but recovering faster than Inoha ever could.

“Sora. It is not your decision if we choose to visit mountains, villages, caves, and whatnot. Decisions on where we go are up to Gensan. It is your job to make sure he’s safe.” Sago reminded her. “Let’s try to find a comfortable spot to set up camp then. Inoha, it’s on you.”

Inoha cautiously walked faster, before reaching the front of the group, rather than the back. “You don’t mind if I .. walk.. in front of you, right Master Gensan?” She asked timidly, before he nodded as approval.

Due to Inoha being in front, the group walked more slowly, and somewhat aimlessly. Sora looked to the cave, and glared, as if declaring it a member of her fight list.

The sun eventually was gulped by structures in the far distance: a sight they will stop for the day. Inoha takes out the tents: one for her and Sora, and one for Gensan and Sago. The set up was difficult, but once finished, it seemed more comfortable than the cave they would’ve gone to. Indeed:

As sun sets on the desert,

The tents stand tall, both colored distinctly.

One with a purple hue, fitting of winter,

And one with an orange hue, fitting of summer.

Between them is a pot, able to be used to cook.

And near that pot is a bag that carries supplies.

Indeed, a quaint and respectable camp.

“Sago, do you mind if I do dinner today?” Gensan asked, tapping the taller man’s elbow. “I’ve thought about making something that will be able to last for roughly another week.”

Immediately, Sago responded with a “Yes.”, which was quite common— despite being the oldest, Sago would quite easily be a bit of a Yes-Man, especially if Gensan asked.

Today’s dinner would be porridge, which was something that Gensan had a fondness for— bit light, healthy, and tasty. He took out four spare bottles and poured porridge into each of them.

“Alright, everyone, here is some delicious rice porridge.” He announced, passing bottles to everyone. “This should be able to let us have the strength to continue more while spending less resources.”

Inoha opened her bottle, and tried to eat the porridge, but it ended up spilling onto her leg. “Ah! Master Gensan, I need more porridge! If there is any…” She whined. “Nevermind, I’m sorry I asked…”

Gensan reluctantly took Inoha’s bottle and added more porridge from his own bottle. “Okay, this time I’ll let you have some more, but you have to be careful, alright?” He calmly told her, giving the gentlest of frowns.

Inoha looked at the bottled porridge, her eyes lighting up. “Thank you, Master Gensan!” She blurted, before scurrying to her tent. Such was her life— as much as she looked up to Gensan, she struggled with talking to him, or anyone for that matter.

Sora, meanwhile, had finished her entire bottle. “Ahh~! Hits the spot… hm, maybe I’ll have seconds like Inoha! Gecchan! Refill, please!” She shouted, shaking her empty bottle.

But to this, Gensan shook his head. “That was supposed to last you.. sigh, nevermind, Sora. There are more pressing matters.. you keep running off, and I don’t want you to get lost— we’re on this journey as a team, not just strangers.” He began, walking closer to Sora.

She merely stuck out her tongue, blowing raspberries. “Blehhh!! Blehh! I can find my way around! You know this! Have I been gone for longer than an hour? Eh, Gecchan?” She smugly retorted, confident in this.

“I can name a few instances; The time you went off for a whole day because you saw a monkey, the time you ended up fighting with that Gyura woman for a day, or that time you simply went the other direction.” Gensan flatly lists, using his fingers to emphasize for Sora.

“Ha-rumph!!” Sora stomps her foot in anger. “I’m still hungry! Gecchan, how about I go look for food over yonder?” She offers, gesturing towards the left.

Gensan’s eyes followed, and he stared for a moment, and then sighed in defeat. “You can go, but only if you take Inoha with you- I can’t in good faith let you go alone, and you get along best with her. You’ll have to get back before morning, and it’s on you if you’re tired.” He said, adjusting Sora’s visor. “Okay?”

“Awwwgh! Fine! Fine! Inoha!!” Sora yelled, waking Inoha up. “Gecchan told us we can go hunt! It’ll be a girl’s time out! Poiya Papaya Poiyapiii!” She spun around happily, hugging Gensan, and then Inoha.

Inoha shuddered, wanting to hug back, but was a bit tired and too shocked. “Sora— you always— never mind.” She stumbled over her words. “Do you want me to bring Mr. Weapon, or should I leave it with Master Gensan and Mr. Sago.”

Hearing his name had cued Sago into realizing something was wrong. “Sora, What are you doing?” He glared, staring downward. “You don’t intend on—“

“Wait! It was actually Gecchan who said we could!” Sora interrupts, pointing at Gensan.

Sago directs his attention to Gensan instead, a bit shocked. “Gensan, why are you letting her go off willingly? Don’t you worry that Sora will…” He made a running motion with his hands, before shaking them wildly.

“I’m sending her with Inoha. If something happens, she’ll drag her back here. Other than you, she’s the most responsible.” Gensan told him, looking at Inoha (who was struggling to find her weapon.)

Sago opened his mouth, but didn’t speak. “If that’s what you say, then so be it. I trust you.” He then looked at the tent he would sleep in, and pointed for Gensan to go there. “It’s about time for you to sleep.”

Gensan obliged, feeling tired anyway. “Sago, you’re free to sleep too, you know.” He yawned, before going to rest.

.

As the sun began to creep up, there was rustling. Gensan had woken up to see if Inoha and Sora came back. Since they weren’t, this rustling could be them.

“Hm.. it's a bit strange of Sora to hide like this.” He thought, as he took a sip from his porridge bottle. “Sora! Are you hiding there? That’s irresponsible of you— that’s how you get bugs on you, and then you could get seriously sick!”

No response.

Gensan was getting frustrated. “Sago… no, I don’t want you to wake up yet.” He considered, before walking towards the bushes that caused rustling. “Sora! No, Inoha too! I’m disappointed in you guys—AH!”

Gensan was picked up off of his feet, and he couldn’t see anything. What’s going on? Is this one of Sora’s jokes? … Why does he feel so tired? Like, REALLY tired..

“… delicious…”

At this point, Sago woke up, and quickly deduced that Gensan was gone. He would’ve probably woken him up by now.

“Gensan, did Sora and Inoha bail—?” Sago asked, getting out of the tent, only to see a silver haired man taking whatever was left of the porridge. Pretty normal. So was Gensan being there, sleeping, on the back of— wait, no, that’s not normal.

Sago went up and politely tapped the man stealing their food. “Do you mind if I ask you why you’re taking the porridge?” He asked, maintaining a calm nature. “That belongs to us, and it’s not a lot.”

The silver-haired man ceased scooping the porridge, and turned to Sago. “There are many wild animals here. I spotted that you had a weapon. It should be no problem for you to wrangle one down.” He said, before giving up and just taking the whole pot.

“Then why are you taking the porridge if you’re so quick to suggest hunting?” Sago asked, trying to grab the pot back. “Furthermore, you’re abducting the Young Master Gensan— which is unnecessary if you’re hungry.”

He looked to the sleeping man on his back. “This.. boy.. is your Master?” He asked, to Sago’s nod. “Hm! So it appears. If he’s the master of you, then that must mean that he is quite powerful…but enough talk! I must take him— it will only be with him that I will be satisfied!”

Sago, without thinking, tried to attack the silver-haired man, but he was able to defend himself with a clear sword of sorts. Unarmed, Sago could only get by barely with his own arms, which ended up getting him hurt and weak.

“You’re quite persistent. Do you really want him so badly?” The silver man asked, looking down and the pained Sago. “I admire your efforts. However! It is him I want, him I need. I presume that with him, today will be…” He looks back to the sleeping Gensan. “… delicious!”

The man then began to run off, to Sago’s shock. “No! Get back here— my weapon, I need my weapon.” Sago frantically looked for his weapon, and by the time he found it, the man (and Gensan) were gone.

“.. now I’ve done it. I’ve allowed Gensan to be kidnapped. That cannot— he’s—“ Sago paced around the empty camp spot, wondering what to do.

“The first order of business is to get Sora and Inoha— but if I wait any longer, Gensan will..”

To be frank, Sago didn’t know what would happen to Gensan— Eaten? Killed? Worse? Is there even worse?

He packed up, and went on a search for the girls.

—

“Yahoo!! Isn’t it lucky we’ve found an oasis?” Sora asked, scooping the water with her hands. “Inoha! Do you have anything?”

Inoha had already dunked her head into the water, unable to hear Sora. She burbled back, before taking her head out. “Phew! A well needed refresher… hum, I don’t think I have anything? Sorry, Sora.”

But Sora had dunked her own head into the water, swallowing a gulp of oasis water. She pointed at her mouth, and then back where their camp should be. The oasis was beautiful indeed:

Tall palm trees surrounded the girls,

And grass decorated the bleak sand.

Of course, in the center, was a pool of clear water,

Of which caused the girls feel completely refreshed,

For they’ve not drank water of such nature in quite some time.

“You want to… use yourself? That’s… a bit gross, isn’t it Sora?” Inoha said, wanting to throw up.

Before the argument could continue further, Sago had gotten there. “Sora. Inoha. Important news. Gensan is—” He said, which caused Sora to spit out some water.

“What is he? Sick? Why don’t you have him with you! Don’t you get all fussy whenever we leave him in danger?” Sora sarcastically remarked, more water spilling from her talking.

Sago pushed Sora’s visor down. “Let me finish. Gensan has been abducted from our camp, and I was unable to stop the perpetrator.” He explained, looking off from the oasis. “I fear that if I go alone, I may not be able to save him.”

Inoha squeaked, stepping back and falling. “Ah!! You mean Master Gensan has been kidnapped? Why would anyone do such a thing?”

The three of them looked towards the cave structure. Seemed— ominous. “I suspect he was taken there. We must act quickly— every second we aren’t there, is a second in which Gensan could be harmed.”

And so continued their typical journey— but now, it was on a different path. A path that would (hopefully) reunite them with Gensan.

“Hey Inoha!” Sora said, waving unnecessarily. “What do you think Gecchan’s abductor is going to be like? Maybe a big scary demon! Or maybe a collective of monsters! Oooh! I'm getting excited just thinking!” She jumped up and down, to Inoha’s worry.

“I mean- uh— Sora, shouldn’t we be focusing on.. what was it again?” Inoha was having difficulties following the whole situation— it feels like it happened a bit too suddenly, all in the span of maybe a few minutes.

“Ladies, please stop your discussion.” Sago interrupts, separating the two of them to encourage them to shut up. “We must focus on pressing onwards, and we don’t have time for speculation.”

Sora, not one to listen, instead jumps and latches onto Sago. “You saw the guy right? What was he even? Was it a monster? Is he going to eat Gecchan?”

He nudged Sora off of him, which made her fall onto the sand. “It was dark when it happened. All I know is he mentioned something about… delicious?”

Inoha stopped moving, to tremble. “You don’t think— he won’t? Is Master Gensan going to be eaten?!” She cried, before beginning to move faster now. “Master Gensan!! Don’t be eaten!!!”

Sora runs, too. “Ehhh!! Inoha! Don’t leave us behind!!” She laughed, getting on her silly little cloud buddy to get extra speed.

This all had left Sago to be the slowest. Which was pretty normal, given how energetic Sora is and how nervous Inoha gets. Still, it felt… depressing, to walk without Gensan.

“Master Gensan!! Master Gensan!!” Inoha cried loudly, tears rolling down her face and into the wind. “Please don’t get eaten!”

Eventually, they arrived at the cave, but it took them almost the entire day (not helped by Inoha’s wailing and Sora being generally, well, Sora). But when they finally did get there, the entrance was blocked off.

The three of them looked amongst each other. Sora looked at Sago, as if waiting for him to give a command— which was something that she would’ve expected of Gensan. Sago, meanwhile, looked at Inoha, gesturing towards the rock blocking the entrance, wanting her to destroy it. Inoha got the message, but then tried to direct it to Sora, worried she would end up doing something wrong.

“For crying out loud! Just do it, Inoha! You’re the one with the beastly strength!” Sora growled, sounding somewhat genuinely angered.

Inoha squeaks, having not seen Sora get this upset. “What do you— Sora! I just— I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” She began to cry again. “I didn’t mean to get you so upset!”

“Well you did!” Sora continued to yell, moving in front of the boulder. “Just freaking do it! Behind this rock could be Gensan, and he could be getting gobbled up! And you being too cowardly to act could wind up with him dead!”

“She never really calls Gensan by his name..” Sago thought to himself. “… perhaps she’s taking this seriously.”

Embarrassment turned to anger, as Inoha gripped her weapon tighter. “Sora! Sora, I’m SORRY that I’m worried about hurting you!!” She apologized, her tears feeling hot against her face.

Sora stepped forward, screaming with all her might. “JUST DO IT ALREADY YOU BIG FREAKING BABY!!” Her voice wavered, sounding as if it took too much out of her to have such emotion.

Aggravated, Inoha slammed her weapon full force in Sora’s direction. Sora herself had slid out the way, so instead, the boulder was struck. Immediately, it crumbled into small rocks, revealing the oddly cold cave inside.

“Puff.. puff… Sora! I’m sorry! I don’t know what came over me—“ Inoha profusely apologized, before she noticed that Sora was, seemingly, back to her normal, giddy self.

Sago walked in after her, and went for a whisper. “Were the words you said words you meant?” He asked, worried for both Sora and Inoha. “That is.. do you think Inoha is ‘a big freaking baby’?”

Sora merely grinned. “Well! I might’ve fibbed a bit. A little.. misdirection, you may say?” She giggled, stretching her arms out. “It’s actually something that I’ve been thinking about using! You know, for good!”

“… if you say so.” Sago replied, motioning for Inoha to hurry up and catch up with them. As they walked, he thought about the ‘misdirection’, as Sora had put it. How much of it was true? He did think that Inoha was a bit cautious— but the thing about Gensan. Is she, too, worried?

Thoughts of Sora were irrelevant, for they had to push on.

The smell of burning filled the air. It did smell delicious… as the man had said. This caused everyone to be, reasonably, terrified of what they might find. A high shriek had mixed with the smell of food. A shriek that sounded oddly— and horrifyingly— like Gensan.

“Aah! Everyone heard that, right?!” Inoha gasped, holding her weapon closer to her. “That could— that couldn’t be — no, it has to be Master Gensan! Are we too late?!”

Sora laughs it off, though her laughs sound nervous. “You’re so worried! It’s a big cave! I’d imagine we would’ve heard more than just a scream! Like, maybe..” She thinks for a moment.

While she was thinking, the silver man walked over, to the eyes of the trio:

Is he wearing a cloak? It covers his figure,

But the white is tainted by red,

When he reveals his hand, it drips of the shade,

Staring dead ahead, he licks it off.

The silvery hair from earlier,

Matches his deep blue eyes.

And they sharpen, as if disgusted,

Or perhaps surprised.

“YOU’VE?? You— you.. you..” Sora stammered, unable to find the words. “What have you done to Gens— no, no! What are you!” She barks, her staff bursting out her bag and into her hands.

“It’s the man from last night. And you must be the rest of— what was his name.. Gensan’s disciples.” He spoke, now hiding his hand again. “I understand your anger, but I must have him remain here!”

Sora stepped forward, preparing to fight. “I don’t know what you’re saying, old man.” She frowned. “But you better hand over Geccha… you better hand over Gensan right now, or I’ll have to fight you!”

“Old.. man?” The man questioned. “I am Schezo! Remember that name well. I can’t let that boy leave! He is cooking as we speak!” He explained, which only made things worse.

“So you ARE eating him! You’ve invoked it, old man!” Sora yelled, spinning her staff to add flare. “It’s Puyo Puyo Time! Here I come!!”

Before she could leap into action, Sago grabbed her staff, causing her to lose all momentum. “AW! What gives?!” She whined.

Sago lets go of the staff. “Let’s not act hasty— I get the feeling that things aren’t right here. You should consider—“

But by that point, Sora had already re-challenged Schezo to a Puyo match— of which can be described in this little poem:

Magic carefully crafted for a frantic match,

One’s frustration is another’s joy.

Gleefully, the girl had stacked her puyo,

In a way that would fire off a great chain.

But the man would not back down.

Not for any reason but pride.

When the girl fired away,

He simply quickly countered,

Nuisance exchanged like sand in the wind.

By now, the smell had dissipated,

And replacing it was a song-like hum.

But Sora and Schezo were locked into battle,

Of which lives were at stake.

What made Puyo more high-stakes than duels?

The tension created by such colors?

If you want to find out the answer to that,

then perhaps you should try for yourself.

“Yahoo!! Here ya go! A full course’a nuisance, just for ya!!” Sora called out, practically smacking the Puyo with her staff into its spot. A perfectly timed shot that meant no chance to offset.

Which caused Schezo to crumble, and be buried under nuisance. “Impossible.. for a boy of your stature.” He muttered.

“Aa, well, I prefer being called something more impressive.” Sora complained, poking Schezo with her staff, before she put it away. “How about.. ‘Grandmaster Sora, who could fight the Gods!’ I like that name!”

Inoha slips by, and consequently, discovers where Gensan was. “Everyone! It’s- it’s Master Gensan! He’s—“

Sago and Sora ran over, leaving Schezo to recuperate. “What is it? Is he hurt?” Sago asked, uncharacteristically frantic.

When they arrived, they just saw Gensan, with a plate of spaghetti, topped in tomato sauce. He looked.. confused. “Sago. Sora. Are you two okay? You seem nervous.” He asked, cocking his head lightly.

Sora ran over, knocking the plate out of his hands. “Gecchan! Gecchan! You’re alright! You missed the greatest thing ever, I made a big chain!! Ahaha!” She swung him around, making him dizzy.

Sago looked to Schezo, who was walking over. “So, he was cooking, like you said. I apologize for Sora’s sake—“

“No need.” Schezo interrupts, sounding frustrated. “There have been worse experiences in my life.. I will have to keep tabs on this Sora girl, however.” He ponders aloud. “Her capabilities must have a magical source to stem from.. I must have her!”

“…” Sago made a disgusted face.

“Her power! Her strength! What do you take me for?” Schezo spat, not wanting to go through this again. “… well, since the Sora girl had destroyed my spaghetti, I will let you take back the Gensan boy.”

“Master Gensan, we should leave now. The man said so.” Inoha relays, trying to take his hand while Sora still spun him. “Uhm, Sora— could you.. let go?” She requested.

Sora complies, but still holds onto Gensan’s other arm. “Well excuse me for being excited! The desert’s been boring and this whole Gensan deal has been rather exciting!”

As the four left the cave,

the bright sun set on the desert.

With Gensan’s return, came a lecture.

“This is why you stay with us!” This, and

“It was unsafe of you!” That.

But everyone laughed joyfully.

With Inoha carrying their bags,

And Sago keeping an eye out,

They followed Gensan’s commands,

As they continued their journey west.

If you want to understand more stories, then look forward to the next installment.