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i just read your feyd rautha piece and i looooved it, keep them coming! :))

Thanks so much anon!

-S

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Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen's betrothed

A/N: Hey, I kind of have not gotten Feyd-Rautha out of my mind so here is a thing about him. (And all the fanfictions including him are always smut, which is fine but I want more sfw stuff too). Also, Dune has occupied like 50 % of my thoughts this year and I have so many thoughts about the Dune-show (:

TW/CW: Reader is basically having a panic attack the whole time, murders, arranged marriage.

Getting married had never been the most intriguing idea in my mind. But I had to do this. I was born into a great house and getting married to form an alliance with another house was a centuries long inevitable that most young women of the house had to go through.  

But getting married to a Harkonnen, particularly to the Na-Baron Feyd Rautha Harkonnen was not something that happens to everyone. But I had been given this role, being his wife, his baroness after his uncle dies at some point.  

I sat on the high balcony of the gladiator arena.  Mother and father sat next to me and on the right side of my father sat the Baron and the rest of the family next to him. My family and I had come to Giedi Prime a few days ago when my engagement was announced to me officially. And somewhere below the arena was my future husband ready to come out and fight, show his power to the thousands and thousands of onlookers.

I picked the edges of my nails. The anxiety and stress hadn’t given me a break since the ship had landed on the colorless planet. My heart hadn’t stopped its overwhelming pounding and with a glass of tea in my hand didn’t stop the shaking. Now the black dress I had been given as a gift by my future husband felt restrictive, especially with the metal jewellery that was brought from home as it was a tradition back home. 

The wedding had been planned to be in a few days and after that my only family and the only way of life that I had known was going to leave. And then I will be alone, alone on this planet with a husband who had rumours of his sadism floating around the known universe.  

I decided to concentrate on my breathing. Not letting the panic override the teachings I had learnt of the Bene Gesserit at home. I let the forced calmness overtake me but even within this state I felt the terror in the back of my consciousness. My eyes glazed over and my sight became unclear but I didn’t mind.

The fighting started as the Na-Baron arrived into the arena and I pushed my years long training past the normal. Feyd-Rautha fought just as well as I had heard. The crowds’ clamour felt like a distant whisper in my state of dissociation. With speed and technique, the future Baron took down his opponents one by one but still clearly showing off the talent he possessed with a blade. The black blood stained the ground but for a reason not known by me didn’t bother me as much as I had expected. 

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The last body fell to the ground dead with his stomach bleeding of blood. The crowd erupted in cheers and I brought myself back to my body in its normal state. My ears rang and as I clapped as did my parents, still clearly disturbed by the cultural change when compared to our home. Father looked like he was ready to retch his previous meals in any second. But I had started to study the Giedi Prime culture as soon as my engagement plans were announced to me. Still, as much as I could learn, I hadn't learnt thousands of years of cultural practices so different from my own, like my parents had expected. 

My future husband made few circles around the arena, raising the audiences’ energy if it was anymore possible. His blades were dripping with blood that showed fully black to the eyes of the eager onlookers. The Na-Baron shoved one of his blades to his belt before circling back to the high seats where his family were sitting next to me and my parents.  

Without a word from anyone Feyd-Rautha dropped to his knee, raising his bloodied blade above his head as if for our box to see.  

Once again, the arena exploded in cheers to the heights I had thought were impossible to achieve.  

“He wants you to accept the engagement, girl.” The Baron’s lazy voice brought you to reality from almost a frozen state for not knowing what was happening. This was the first time the Baron had spoken to me at all, not that I had minded at all. The arena fell into an unexpected silence.  

I stood up with shaking legs, took a step closer to the edge of the box meeting eyes with my future husband. My hands started to shake and I had to squeeze my hands into fists so I could stop them. I nodded uncertainly to my betrothed below on the white sand.  

That tiny nod brought the crowd back to life as Feyd-Rautha rose up before disappearing to the tunnels below the arena where he had come from in the first place. His direction was lost by me. I was too lost in my panic and the work that I needed to do to keep it under my control.  

I let out a breath I hadn’t noticed I was holding. I turned back to my high-born parents. My mother had lost all colour from her face and was breathing even harder than I.  

“My nephew seems to have taken a liking to you, girl.” The Baron’s laughed before leaving with the rest of the Harkonnen family and servants behind him.  

“Maybe this engagement was a mistake...” My mother said in the private llanguage of your great family.  

“Do not speak of such things, wife! This is a great accomplishment for our house!” Father declared.  

My mother and I both knew not to push the topic any further.  

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I had been given my own massive room at Giedi Prime as well as my own servants that were meant to take care of me even after the wedding. For the first time in my short life my servants wouldn’t report all of my movements to my parents. Now all of my movements would most likely be detailed to my future husband if not to the Baron himself.  

On top of the bed was laying one of my gifts from my new home planet. My parents were clear, I needed to acclimate to my new home as fast as possible so, I could please my new family as well as my husband without any home-sickness. At Giedi Prime the clothing didn’t seem to be as meaningful as it had been at home, not that I had anything to complain about. I or my family hadn’t been harmed, I was safe as one could be, I had been told that all that I would want would be given to me without questions, not that I had dared to ask anything.  

I felt the fabric between my fingers. It was rough, thick, heavy, opposite of the silks I had gotten used to at home. But I didn’t mind it, maybe it could warm me in this world so unknown to me. I smiled at the thought.  

A gentle knock woke me from my light daydreaming of my possible warm future.  

“Yes?” I yelled, turning to see one of my servants whose eyes were to the ground. I hadn’t learned their names yet, especially since it felt as if all of them looked so similar. I let go of the fabric, missing the feeling between my fingers.  

“The Na-Baron would like to see you...” I wasn’t sure how much it was a question and how much a demand where my own word did not matter in the slightest. So, I chose to nod without much of a pull to either direction.  

The servant left without waiting a beat and as she left another figure came to my room. This one's name I did remember. Walking through my door was the Na-Baron Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen, my future husband who I was going to be bound to by the imperium's laws.  

I straightened my back if anymore possible and tried to keep my sisterhood training in the forefront of my mind.  

He looked just as terrifying in front of me as he had looked at the arena knives in his hands and blood on his clothes. His hands were tucked behind his back and left more space between us than was necessitated by the rulings of the imperium.  

The door closed behind him.  

“It is an honour to meet you, my lord Na-Baron...” I started making sure not to look at him directly, instead lowering my gaze.  

“No need for such formalities. We are to be married, after all...” He looked deep in thought when thinking of his next words. “You are to be my wife and the future Baroness after my uncle passes...”  

I felt the pressure which was building in the room, the space that I had started to feel was my safe haven.

I wasn’t sure what he wanted me to say to him and with this I simply nodded. Feyd-Rautha seemed content with my answer.  

“I have a gift for you...” Feyd-Rautha said as he pulled his hands behind his back. He had a rectangular silver metal box with carvings over it. He took a slow step forward, closer to me. And after seeing I didn’t flee away; he took another step and then another until he was within touching distance of me. I didn’t make a move not wanting to upset the man in front of me.  

He handed the box to me and I took it. Right after getting rid of the box, he hid his hands once again behind his back leaving me unsure what he wanted me to do.  

“Open it.”  

I took a deep breath before opening the box, barely able to do it as my hands shook. I opened it and laid my eyes on the inside. There was a laying a knife, a knife on a deep purple pillow. It was one of those hunting knives. A one that had a curve into it.  

I didn’t take my eyes off of it, unsure what would happen if I were to look at the man in front of me. What was the proper response to this?  

“It is the same blame I used today at the arena, the one I raised for you...” His voice was rough but quiet as if he were unsure of his own acts and words.  

I pulled my eyes off of the knife to face my betrothed.  

“Thank you...” I whispered, my voice weak and almost breaking but my response got an approving nod as a response. 

“Now, I must see my uncle.” 

“Of course...” I closed the box but cradled it in my arms.  

With great care he took my hand to his, pressing a momentary kiss on it before letting go and leaving without another word.  

I was left in my room alone and there I stood for a while unsure of the passage of time. I looked at the box, the carving clearly old. There were stars, forests, plants, snow, all of it as if woven into a one marvelous picture of human talent and craftsmanship that passed even the metal work of your home planet could not replicate.  

“My lady, is something wrong?”  

I turned around to the direction of the sound. The servant from before was standing by my door with shaking hands and anxiety pulsing off of her.  

“Everything is fine... The Na-Baron gave me a gift, that’s all.” I looked at the box once again and opened it, wanting to remember all of those curves in the knife.  

“He gave that to you?” The servant asked as if she needed a confirmation for my words, like she couldn’t believe me so easily.  

“Yes? Is there something wrong with that?”  

“It is an old tradition, giving a knife to the one marrying to the Harkonnen family...” She raised her eyes, giving herself a moment to look at the knife directly. “It is the same knife he used today at the arena... It shows the devotion to their future partner, that they are ready to kill for their spouse.”  

She must have realized that she was telling too much, because her gaze fell back to the floor.  

Now I was the one needing confirmation for her words. “He used this knife today...”  

I closed the box once again. The servant only nodded before leaving the room seemingly as fast as possible.  

I closed my eyes concentrating on my breathing as I let calm waves hit me. I tried to remember, no one had harmed me, even my future husband hadn’t hurt me and was as close to pleasant as most likely possible. Maybe I could survive...  

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Hey sorry to bother it’s been some time since I checked your blog and I was wondering if you discontinued a place to stay series take care <3

Hello anon! So, I think I owe an apology and an explanation to any of my readers. In short, I think I'm done with the fic “Place to stay”. It was fun for a while but I have felt like writing it has been a chore for the most of it. 

In general, I don't have motivation or inspiration and I feel pretty discouraged to write it or anything in that matter. I have felt for a while that my writing isn’t good enough and this account/writing is a very lonely hobby for me that doesn’t really give me the feeling of being appreciated or liked if that makes any sense. And it’s not anyone's fault but that’s how I feel. I have also talked about my mental health struggles and those haven’t gone anywhere. 

I know that these aren’t the updates that no one wants but that’s how I have been feeling and I think anyone following me should know why I have been so inactive. 

But this isn’t going to be my last post or anything. I just wanted to explain some stuff.

Thanks for reading! <3

-S

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Hi! Would it be okay if I send in a request for Demetri Volturi later?

Sorry for the late response! Of course you can send requests to me if you have an idea.

-S

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Ok ok so I’m thinking dabi as a neighbor to teen reader in the apartment building he lives in and teen reader to say the least doesnt have a good homelife and absolutely hates their dad and so basically they kinda just run over to dabis place for some escape?

A/N: I kind of changed your idea, so hope you don't mind!

-S

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TW/CW: Nothing grapphic. Just mentioned that readers father isn't the greatest dad.

You knew that you should do something, anything. You didn’t deserve this. Your home life had gotten much worse in the past few months, and you knew that you needed to get out.  

You sat at the bus stop outside waiting for the bus, bags full and all of your money in your wallet.  

But even though you knew that you needed to do this you were terrified for the future that seemed so blurry at that moment.  

Across the street your neighbor, Dabi, came outside lighting a cigarette with his quirk.  

You had met for the most time when you had accidently locked yourself out whilst coming home in the middle of the night. With a fear of waking up your father, Dabi had seen you and helped you to climb to the second-floor window, which was your room.  

Dabi was mostly a bit of a loner and kind of off putting, but you liked him. He understood where others didn’t.  

“Where you going, kid?” Dabi’s voice broke you from your thoughts.  

“I’m leaving for a while...”  

“And your dad knows about this... trip?”  

Dabi dropped the cigarette to the wet ground, putting it out before walking to you.  

“And do you have a plan where you are going?”  

Even if Dabi tried to keep his tone just as unbothered as usual, but you could recognize the change. He knew... He knew what you were doing... 

Tears welled up in your eyes, and you buried your head in your hands, not wanting to see his face. 

“How about you come to my place, and we can talk about your situation.”  

Your eyes flew to Dabi.  

“You don’t have to go back if you don’t want to, but I can help you, if you let me...” 

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heyyy I was wondering if you could do a Dabi x teen reader who gets drunk at a party for the first time and trying not to get caught by Dabi when they get home? I’m having the WORST hangover rnnn. Tysmm

A/N: Thanks for the request, hope you like it!

-S

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Getting to the hallway had been a struggle even with your friends’ help. You couldn’t stay still and felt the room turn around you every time you closed your eyes.  

Your friends had to leave you to go the rest of the way by yourself. The last thing you wanted was Dabi possibly meeting your friends like this.  

You bit your lip trying to keep the laughing which was trying to spill from your lips. The idea of Dabi meeting your friends like this would have been hilarious if not most likely deadly.  

You pulled your keys from your pocket trying to find the right one but somehow ended up dropping them to the floor, letting out a massive cling.  

And of course, when you bent down your vision started to spiral, your balance gave up against your will and you found yourself on the cold and dirty floor.  

You let out a deep sigh and took a moment to collect yourself.  

“Well, this is unexpected...”  

Dabi, your roommate and the closest thing that you had for a family, standing at the door that you had tried to reach. 

Dabi had a sly smile on his face while looking down on you.  

“Do not start.” You attempted to sound threatening, but it really didn’t seem to work while you were sitting on the ground.  

“My bad, I will start to make fun of you only when you feel better.”  

Dabi gently pulled you off of the floor and walked you inside leading you straight to your room.  

“Are you feeling sick?” Dabi asked, sounding more caring than you had expected.  

You shook your head.  

“Well, I’m going to get you a bucket anyway. Just lay down for now.”  

Dabi did in fact bring you a bucket but also a glass of water and a piece of toast that you ate happily before falling asleep. 

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Hello! I see that you're taking request, so after going back and double checking the rules, if i may, i'd like to request poly!volturi kings x male!mate!reader where we have Alice's power hcs are fine thank you, Though you don't have to do it if you want to! Pls take care, (Also enjoyed your male reader hcs for them! I loved how in character it felt reading about it)

A/N: I'm ashamed, I'm sorry for not posting for such a while. I don't really have a good explanation. I have been in a pretty bad mental state and school started again and I haven't had a lot of motivation or inspiration and more excuses lol... Thanks for requesting! Also, this is kind of continuing the last part!

-S

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We have seen how much Aro wanted to get Alice to join the coven. And even with you being their mate doesn’t change the fact that Aro will most likely expect you to be at least open to the idea of using your skills to benefit the coven. 

But they understand that joining their coven (even if as honorary member) can be a new and scary thing and will give you the time to settle in.  

Your mates aren’t going to be too upset if you do not want to work for the coven in any way, but they do expect you to be okay with the coven’s workings. 

Aro really enjoys seeing the future using his own powers to you. (And it makes him feel like he has two powers.) 

Caius is of the opinion that he can beat you in a game of chess even when you see all of his moves beforehand. (He hasn’t won yet and there have been a few cases of him throwing the chessboard upside down, because he is such a sore loser.) 

Marcus is the most chill (like always). He understands that powers can be a bit overwhelming at times and will usually be the one who makes sure that you don’t push yourself too much. 

Feel like you want to support me via Kofi? No preasure tho!

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Hey, I saw your requests were open (yay! I love your writing). I was wondering if you could maybe do a small Twilight blurb with Caius, where the reader is maybe bathing in a pond and Caius leaves them so they don't get embarrassed, but they're his mate and he's in denial of it because they're human? Maybe Aro convinces him to seek them out, and eventually he finds their village and whisks them away to Volterra. Sorry if that's a funky request lol. I just really love your writing and so many people don't write for Caius

A/N: Hey and thanks for the request! Caius is in denial and I love him for that. I kind of simplified your idea so I hope you don't mind.

-S

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Caius had lost all hope that he had a mate of his own. And he was too self-loathing to pay attention to Aro’s constant positivity on the topic.  

But then he felt it, the tiny pull to someone that he had lost all hope of feeling. 

He had taken a trip to a remote village that apparently had a problem with a rogue vampire. Caius had taken the task of eliminating the being, but as much as he would have liked to ignore the feeling, he couldn’t.  

And there you were, his mate, the one that was supposed to complete him.  

Caius wanted to run to you, feel his skin against you... However, he couldn’t do that, you were a human after all, a human that wouldn’t understand the complexities of the vampiric world. 

The rogue vampire was easy enough to take down, but still Caius couldn’t stop thinking about you, you plagued his mind and right before leaving the sad village he called Aro.  

And of course, Aro was thrilled but didn’t take kindly to the idea of Caius leaving without even talking to his mate. 

So, with Aro’s pressure and nagging need to protect you, Caius extended his trip.  

Next time when Volttera heard anything from Caius, Caius had your phone number and an almost human-like smile on his face when talking about you. 

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Just read your dabi x teen reader, where dabi reveals he's toya. Could you write about when Dabi comes back home after the day of the reveal and like their interaction after that?? Thank youu

A/N: Hey and thanks for the request! This is a bit angsty but I hope you like it.

-S

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You couldn’t move. You just sat there staring into space. Dabi, your friend, who took you in when you needed it, was Toya. He was a Todoroki and a son to Endeavour.  

He had shown so much hatred to the hero society and to the heroes that were meant to protect us. And in fact, he was a part of that society from birth.  

Your tears had stopped a while ago, there were just no more tears in you.  

You shook on the couch, anxiety rising in place of the sadness.  

Then the door was opened and closed, but you didn’t bother to turn around nor to care.  

“I assume you saw it...”  

The voice that usually comforted you was cold like the first time you had met him.  

Dabi walked in front of you, finally getting your attention.  

His hair was now a mess of black dye and white mess, both blending to each other to multiple shades of gray.  

You had known of his white hair for a while, in fact you had helped to cover it with black hair dye on many occasions.  

You bit your lip, the tears started to bubble up to the surface again.  

Dabi pulled you up from the couch and took you into a rare but warm hug.  

“I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you beforehand... I was just worried for you.”  

“I know.” You said with tear filled eyes and pulled away from the hug to see him.  

Few of Dabi’s stitches had come undone and you could see burns starting to form once again.  

“How about you patch me up, like always and then we talk. How does that sound?” Dabi had a smile on his face, but you knew that it hurt him.  

Dabi wiped the tears off of your face and laid a gentle kiss on your forehead.  

You nodded.  

“I’m sorry what happened to you.” You whispered.  

“Don’t worry about it... Everything will figure itself out.” 

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Hi!! Just wanted to ask if you can do a Marcus Volturi x sister reader. Something angsty but also fluffy. I don't have a specific plot in mind so if you can't think of any it's ok. :))

A/N: Hey, and thanks for the request. I'm sorry for the long responding time but I hope you don't mind!

-S

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Marcus is very protective of you. He knows that sometimes he is too protective of you. But he has lost so many in his long lifetime and he isn’t going to let his only biological family die too.  

After Didyme’s death Marcus fell into a deep depression. It took him centuries to see the tiniest bits of light that life was still worth living. And one of those lights was you. His sister who never gave up on him even when he was ready to give up on himself. 

Being a part of the Volturi coven means that Marcus is technically your superior, but he never treats you as inferior to him. You are his sister, his equal in every sense that would matter to either of you.  

Caius and Aro understand the protectiveness of Marcus and mostly let you be alone, meaning that you really didn’t work for the Volturi coven while being a part of it.  

Marcus gets you like no other, you almost work as a one singular entity. You read each other like an open book and in general you really didn��t have any secrets when it came to the two of you.  

I know that some of these are more general ideas, but I believe Marcus is a very kind and understanding brother who would do anything for you, his only sister. 

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Heyyy, hope your doing well! I was wondering if I could request Sukuna x fem!teen! reader platonic (if you aren't comfortable writing for fem reader then nonbinary is fine as well) in modern day (so yuji is sukuna's vessel) and sukuna taking an interest in reader like he finds her powerful/interesting and decides to take her under his wing?? Tyy <3

A/N: Hey and thanks for the request! I changed the idea a bit but I hope you like it still.

-S

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You had never met Sukuna personally, which is something that Yuuji was very grateful for.  

It was a weird little thing that Sukuna did when Yuuji was with you. He shut up. At first Yuuji was a bit worried of the sudden silence of the curse but let it go after understanding that this was his brief moment of silence.  

But really Sukuna was studying you and for that reason so quiet. He could see the power that surrounded you. He saw the potential that you had, but the jujutsu sorcerers didn’t seem to see that the same way.  

The unused potential really caught Sukuna’s attention and in the dark of the night, when Yuuji was asleep, his defenses were easy to break.  

Sukuna took control of the body, giving himself a few minutes to stretch before leaving the room.  

He didn’t have a clear mission for the evening, more it was the need for control of his vessel and need for getting outside even if for a moment.  

The grounds were completely silent if not for a grunting of your training.  

Sukuna followed your sounds, finding you in the training grounds. 

Your hits were poorly placed, and Sukuna was sure that you were going to sprain your arm at some point if you hadn’t already.  

All that potential... but whoever had trained you should not be doing it...  

You punched the punching bag hitting with cursed energy infused into your punch and as a result the bag broke off of its place and flew a few feet away from you thudding to the ground sadly.  

And at the same time you felt the piercing pain in your arm, and you let out a tiny whine.  

“You should be in bed.”  

You turned away seeing your friend standing lazily behind you.  

“So, should you too, Yuuji.” You said, smiling to your friend. The darkness really covered the marks that started to come to your vision as Sukuna walked closer to you before standing right in front of you.  

Terror landed on your face as you realized who was standing in front of you and for a second you forgot the pain in your arm.  

Sukuna laid his hand to your arm where the piercing pain was and for a second you expected him to rip you to pieces.  

But he didn’t, instead the pain lessened slowly before disappearing completely.  

You couldn’t help but stare at the curse.  

“I will see you tomorrow night here. And maybe with a little bit of practice you can reach your true potential.” It wasn’t a question; it was an order. 

“Why...” Your voice was shaking.  

“Because these idiots are never going to let you be as strong as you truly are...”  

You didn’t have time to say anything else, as Sukuna turned around and went back inside, leaving you alone in the yard.  

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Dabi with teen reader who hides behind him whenever meeting new people that they don’t know? Like he will be talking to someone new that the lov recruited and they will just be behind him holding onto his jacket scared of the person because they have bad trust issues and are just generally scared around new people they don’t know

A/N: This was so hard to write and I'm not really happy about this but I hope you like it.

-S

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The one thing that people forget about being a villain, there are those tasks that no one wants to do. Those boring ones that are more of a chore than anything else. 

And today Dabi had pulled the short straw and gotten the task of introducing a new recruit to the base and the members.  

New members were most of the time kids that didn’t understand what they were joining into nor the fact that they could die in the process.  

He tried to introduce the members the best he could and tell which ones are best to leave alone but he really didn’t care about the possibility of the recruit poking the bear.  

For once, you had decided to come to the base with Dabi. You weren’t really a part of the league but because of your affiliation with Dabi, you were pretty much considered an unofficial member.  

The recruit started to talk and the same second Dabi had drowned out the words.  

Dabi got the urge to turn around and walk away but decided against it purely out of boredom.  

The villain was brought back to reality by a gentle pull on his jacket.  

He knew it was you even before seeing you and turned his attention completely to you. 

The recruit quieted, clearly confused by the situation in front of him.  

“Is everything okay?” Dabi asked, turning away from the recruit.  

“Yeah, I was thinking of going back home,” Your words were quiet, and Dabi saw you side-eyeing the recruit.  

“Yeah, let’s get out of here,” Dabi was already turning to the door, clearly wanting to leave just as much as you.  

“What about him?” You asked, pointing to the recruit. 

“Toga can take care of him!” Dabi was half out of the door. 

“Kurogiri said not to let Toga do the tours!” You yelled back, panicking a bit before running to Dabi who closed the door with a bang after you got to the other side.  

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Heyy, I love your works! I was wondering if you could do a Dabi x teen! Reader who has final exams? I have them in less than 2 weeks and I’m STRESSED 😭, tyy

A/N: Hello and thanks for requesting. Once again I'm sorry about the slow updates, like I have said before depression is a bit of a bitch.

-S

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Dabi lets you be if that’s what helps you to study the most effectively. I mean just because he barely passed any of his own exams doesn’t mean that he doesn’t let you do the opposite.  

Don't think of asking for any help from Dabi. Dabi will try (for about thirty seconds) before saying that your studies are incorrect and stupid (he got a bit embarrassed for not knowing the answer). 

In general, he is very supportive of you studying and trying your best but don’t think for a second that he lets you pull all nighters or study without breaks. 

If you decide to try to study as long as possible, he will get one of those very loud egg timers just to make sure that you don’t forget to take breaks.  

Also, when you are studying, he might be a bit nicer to you. He gets that you are probably really stressed and don’t need any of his bullshit.  

After your exam (even before getting your results back) Dabi will get (most likely steal) something nice for you as a “good job” gift.  

And when you finally get your results back, Dabi will be proud of you no matter what your results are.  

If you do really well Dabi is going to joke about how it’s good that at least one of you is smart.  

As a summary, Dabi is going to be proud of you no matter what. 

Feel like you want to support me via Kofi? No preasure tho!

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If you're up for writing requests I'd like to request some fluff for Marcus.

Any domestic headcanons would be wonderful :)

I combined few requests, you can read it HERE.

-S

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Hello!! Sorry if this gets annoying! I was just wondering if you could make a Marcus volturi x reader comfort thingy? If not it's okay! Have a good day! 🫶

I combined few requests, you can read it HERE.

-S

[the-dawn-star]

Hello!!! I was wondering if you could do a Marcus volturi x reader if you do those. Like what they would do together or just something cute. I hope I'm not bothering you and I hope you have a good day! Feel free to ignore! Thanks for reading!

A/N: Thanks for requesting and sorry for the long wait.

-S

+300ish words.

Marcus is a very understanding person. He gets when you need time to yourself and when you are wanting his company.  

Marcus really doesn’t get jealous. He is secure in his relationship with you and knows that you wouldn’t hurt him. Marcus understands that you might not want to be flirted with by some random person, but he isn’t going to blame you for that. (But he will get upset if someone doesn’t take the hint that you are in fact not single.) 

As the king of the vampire world, you are usually very well protected and that is mostly because it is very important to Marcus. He has already lost a person that he loved and isn’t going to let that happen again.  

You and Marcus have a habit of going for a walk in the lovely mornings of Volterra. (It’s a nice way for you to start your mornings and a nice way for him to keep some sort of rhythm in his days.  

Marcus likes to match clothing with you. Even with something small like wearing complementary colors or having the same accessory. (You have a lot of matching jewelry that you both share.) 

You two don’t really say “I love you” that often, and those times are in private. Mostly you show your love for each other in small acts or gifts from time to time.  

You have a lot of inside jokes that drive the other members of the coven insane, because they say the most random thing ever and the two of you are looking at each other like “You get it.”  

8/10 times when Marcus would have an unimportant trial that he should attend, he will miss it to stay in bed with you.  

Marcus is really supportive when it comes to anything that you would like to do. Like you mention that you would like to start a new hobby, and the next day Marcus had bought you professional equipment to do that.  

[the-dawn-star]

hello! I wanted to take this opportunity to say that I truly love your writing! and that I would love to see you writing like... what would be the reaction of the volturis (Caius, Marcus and Aro) finding out that their mate is a man (Bella's brother, or not, you choose ^^)

I've been thinking about this and I really wanted to read something related to it, since they're so old.

A/N: Hey! I'm sorry that the pace that I have been writing. I don't know how good this is but I hope you still enjoy it!

-S

+400ish words. ++male reader for once.

I think my opinion on this is a bit boring, but I don’t think they would not care. They have been living for so long, so such ideas of heteronormativity or gender aren’t really as prominent as they are nowadays.  

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You walked in with your sister, the two Cullen siblings and the guards of the vampire royalty that you had not heard of a day ago.  

A guard was gently holding your upper arm. You had been less than happy that you were dragged into this mess, even with your sister being a part of this.  

The marble was so clean and polished and on the raised part of the massive room was sitting three men, all very clearly vampires with red eyes and not so normal clothing.  

It all went in a haze, a haze that was a very thick cloud of being terrified and feeling like a prey trapped in a corner.  

You were only brought back to the present when your arm was let go and instead your hand was taken by a cold, pale one.  

You raised your head to meet the blood red eyes.  

What was going on? Was there something that I should have listened to? Of course, I should listen, I mean this could end up me dying by the end but still.  

“Oh, there is no need to fear. Either way none of these human matters are what matter now...”  

You couldn’t get a word out. He was captivating in a very hunting way.  

“It is lovely to meet you, me and my brothers have been waiting to find our mate for so long...”  

You pulled your eyes away from the vampire to your sister that was holding Edward for dear life.  

That had been the word Carlisle had used when talking about Bella and Edward’s relationship... 

“Yes, it is the same.”  

You looked back to the vampire.  

“It seems the fates have brought us together.”  

“Do not lie to our mate, brother. We all know we are the fates who play with humanity.” The blonde vampire sitting on a throne said. There was a deep disdain in his eyes.  

If I’m truly their mate, like they are saying. Are they disappointed that I’m not a girl? 

The vampire in front of you let out a tiny laughter.  

“Do not worry, my dear. We have lived long enough to change our perception of love.”