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[your-local-biromantic-ace]

Thanks for tagging me @lookismfanfics !!

Relationship Status:

Single

Pov ; my situation rn:

This goes both ways, I'm not interested in dating anyone as of now.

Favorite color:

Tbh I don't have much of a favourite colour, but if I had to pick, it'll be pink, specifically a soft/ baby pink. Muted and pastel tones tho>>> ... They're just so aesthetic!! I have a soft spot for them.

Songs stuck in my head:

Christmas Kids by Roar... Specifically this line , it's stuck in my head like a broken record.

Like the oc ideas, the brainrot I'm having is just—

The last song I listened to:

Freak by Doja Cat

Last thing I googled:

Orv Side stories (I just want to read them 😭😭😭 They're so much difficult to find ˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )‧º·˚)

Three favourite foods:

I have wayy too many favorite food tbh... But if I had to pick it'll definitely be these :

1) Fuchka(or pani puri , the name differs in region to region, and we just call them fuchka here) , Biriyani and Rasmalai(my most favorite one tbh🤤🤤, I very much have a sweet tooth)

Dream trip:

Tbh I don't have much of a dream trip but I do want to visit Korea and Japan, but this can definitely change in the future(I just have indecisive plans due to my indecisive mood 😭😭)

Anything I want right now:

Lots of real money, something to stop my terrible habit of procrastination and cats,fluffy chonky cats, lots of them. Oh! And that isekai tropes become real, my will to live is growing thinner and thinner everyday

I don't have ppl to tag sorry 😭😭 so feel free to join if you come across this.

Tagged by @okiecomputer thank you!! <3

Rules: Tag 10 people you want to get to know better!!!

Relationship status: taken <3

Fav color: green

Song stuck in my head: helwa ya baladi by dalida

Last song I listened to: bloodhail by have a nice life

Three favorite foods: stuffed grape leaves, biryani, red velvet desserts

Last thing I googled: SNAIL TRAIL MEANING LOL i only ever heard it be called a happy trail

Dream trip: Italy also but somewhere tropical? not sure where

Anything I want right now: a cold drink

tagging: @terroristiraqi @kkujo @medixnoche @thunk @kirayoshikage @xashirama @silkylious i don’t have 10 ppl to tag at the top of my head soz </3 no pressure to participate

[your-local-biromantic-ace]

Lookism

Episode 1 : How it all started.

Sypnosis: This is a fic I started for fun. Consists of a lookism oc I had an idea of.

It was as if a elastic band was tightly clasped around her head. Not only when she woke up, she was feeling very light headed but also her head was throbbing. She slowly got up and held her head, trying to ease the tension in her head in some way, hoping for some relief, her eyes squeezed shut.

'When was the last time I had a headache like this... Ugh.. ' She thought and groaned.

While being unbearable at first. It quickly subsided into a light ache.

She then got up to take some medicine for the headache, relief and relaxation hitting her as she felt ready to sleep again.

She stopped in her tracks and frantically looked around her surroundings.

The room was minimalistic and aesthetic. She stood between her balcony on her right and bed, the balcony containing many plants hanging from the railing, from the balcony, you could see a beautiful scenery of city life, tall buildings and the beautiful night sky. The room itself was spacious, and her bed faced the door on her left. There were inbuilt closets on the wall, some inches next to the door, and on the opposite of it, there were some cabinets for books, some photos and other stuff. And at the end oth the room was a study desk.

Butterflies formed in her stomach. A feeling of dread filled her senses. This wasn't her room.

Her heartbeat quickened, she could feel trickles of sweat forming in her forehead , she could feel a new sensation of adrenaline filling her nerves, as she became hyperaware of her surroundings. She wiped off the sweat in her palms and grabbed a nearby thing, anything that could act as a weapon. As she went towards the door to leave this place.

'Where am I!? This is certainly not my room, neither a place I know of! I have to get out of here. ' she thought to herself as she moved forward.

She widened her eyes and immediately stopped in her tracks. She approached the beside the door mirror in complete shock. She touched her face in complete disbelief.

The person in front of the mirror had long, soft and wavy brunette hair. Her face, smooth and soft, her eyes, a mixture of almond and upturned eyes, and had dark coloured iris. Not only that, she was fairly tall, being around.. About 5'5 . She had a feminine body, although not to the extreme. The person in front of the mirror was... Pretty.

She calmed herself down and sat down to think.

'I'm.. Really pretty.. But that isn't the point. Why am I looking different??? Wait.. Am I.. Isekaied into a different universe.'

She felt more shocked as a the light bulb in her head lit up. If a person had this emoji '🤯' as their reaction then it would definitely be her.

'makes sense ig?? I mean isn't this how most of those isekai tropes go?? I would've liked it if it was a fantasy realm tho, this realm looks similar to our world. Let's find out which world I'm in.' She thought, somehow relaxed by the whole situation, and not panicked anymore. One would be almost surprised and suspicious of her ability to adjust so quickly. She let go of the weapon and got up to now search through her room.

She was able to quickly find her first possible clue. It was from her phone.. Er... Well not exactly her phone in a way, but the phone of the body she was in.

She immediately got her first clue. She noticed the way all social media apps were named a bit different from what she knew of, It was almost like the author was trying to avoid copyright issues. But she couldn't quite get her hands on what webtoon Or world it exactly was from.

She decided to open Ingstagram first. The first thing in her feed immediately gave away which world she exactly was.

She immediately saw a pic of DG on her feed. She.. Was in the world of Lookism. A world which is... Quite dangerous if I was being honest.

She furrowed her eyebrows and immediately facepalmed. To be isekaied into the world of Lookism isn't exactly what she wished for. Not only the people here are quite troublesome, almost everyone is a gang wannabe and one wrong move, you might be under the eyes of Charles Choi or Gun and it was... Not something she wished for. Especially in case of Charles Choi. Have you seen how he murdered Kwak Jichang!? Bro is a ruthless old man.

On one side tho this pic of DG is exquisitely scrumptious—

Like a cartoon character, she shook her head to wipe away any thoughts like that from her head. There were much important tasks at hand.

She then looked through her ingsta page. She was shocked by the amount of followers she had. She had like 50k followers!? And her whole page consisted of beautiful art pieces and photographs of beautiful and aesthetic sceneries. It was almost as if her dream had come true. But that was very much it. There wasn't much she couldn't find about herself on ingsta.

She decided to look through her personal contacts. And from reading everything she was able to summarize the following information.

Firstly, her parents didn't live in Korea and were abroad and were tied to their jobs there. Making their visits to see her daughters rare . Secondly, she had a sister.

'I should see her next morning' she thought to herself.

Thirdly, her parents were rich rich, and they gave her an monthly allowance of .... Holy crap., it was for household purposes and also for other personal needs, which also included her sisters allowance. fourthly, She is supposed to go to Jae Won high school the day after tomorrow and that would be her first day there. And lastly, She was a lone wolf. No friends till now.

She kept her phone aside and thoroughly searched her room. She was able to find some important documents about herself and some school information.

Her name was now Yoo Ji-Yeon. Currently 17 years old in Korean years . Her birthday was now in 1st August. Luckily no allergies or any medical history.

This was the bare information she needed about herself. She was planning to act like how she.. Currently, it was going to be weird acting like someone she was not. Ji-Yeon planned to slowly change her antics in front of her family, more specifically in front of her sister.

While thinking of all this, Ji-Yeon heard a loud sob coming from the room beside hers. She immediately decided to approach the room, assuming it was her sister's room.

She stood in front of the door, and could hear sobs coming from inside the room. The door had a label written "Mi-Sun" , written in bubbly letters.

Ji-Yeon, knocked on the door.

"Mi-Sun... Is everything alright? " She softly spoke,worried.

The sobs stopped all together. When she said that.

"I'm coming in. " Ji-Yeon said, concern in her voice as she twisted the door knob and opened the door.

She saw Mi-Sun as soon as she opened the door. The poor child was curled up in a ball, her hands shield her head as she hid her face in her knees. Ji-Yeon's expression softened as she slowly approached Mi-Sun's curled up form , kneeling down to her level.

"What's wrong? " She softly spoke, concern written on her face. Mi-Sun said nothing and continued to sob and mumble some words which she was unable to hear properly.

Although one specific word made her heart stop. Mi-Sun... Mumbled a specific nickname. A nickname which only a specific person in Ji-Yeon's previous life used to call her with. The atmosphere had just turned grave. Ji-Yeon called out for Mi-Sun. Not by calling her current name, but by calling her by the nickname she used to call her sister with.

Mi-Sun stopped sobbing and mumbling. Her head rose up to look at Ji-Yeon. Her red and cheeks wet from tears, her eyes glossy. There was snot running down her nose. Mi-Sun called out Ji-Yeon again, this time not using the nickname but now by Ji-Yeon's previous name.

All of Ji-Yeon's suspicions came true, she didn't know how to react but her actions spoke louder than words or reaction. She immediately reached out and embraced Mi-Sun into a tight hug, a newfound worry in her voice and mind.

"Why.. How did you end up here too... " Ji-Yeon spoke, as she gently combed through Mi-Sun's hair to comfort her, worry evident in her voice.

"I... I dont know sis.... When I woke up.. I was just here... " Mi-Sun stuttered and struggled to speak between loud sobs.

Ji-Yeon patiently waited and comforted Mi-Sun till she calmed down. Calmly explaining her the situation afterwards.

Mi-Sun's reaction was normal. Ji-Yeon afterwards helped Mi-Sun to gather information about herself. While also giving away any other relevant information. It would definitely take Mi-Sun some time to adjust to this world.

Ji-Yeon was able to gather Mi-Sun's basic information.

Yoo Mi-Sun. 16 in Korean years. Birthday in 22nd August. Currently going in middle school.

"So these are the information you'll need for now ok? " Ji-Yeon said, explaining other stuff along the way.

Mi-Sun listened intently and nodded.

The two decided to go back to sleep, after all both of then had their first day at school tomorrow.

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Author's note

A first chapter of the lookism fic i had in mind. This has been in my drafts for eternity lol.

Anyways, I'm thinking about doing some oc character drawings so that there is a clear image of how they both look like.

Constructive criticism is always accepted so please feel free to give them.

— Author over and out

[your-local-biromantic-ace]

Gotta love it when I randomly come up with like the most random Lookism oc ideas with like their backstories planned while listening to songs 😊 .. The fact that they're all equally badass cause my ocs deserve the best (not really, only because they're in Lookism here and like you kind of have to be badass). This particular Lookism oc really itches my brain, I'll write some chs about it. Prepare for a classic isekai trope tho cause I'll be using that.

[your-local-biromantic-ace]

Headcanons you have for Eli Jang, they can be general if you'd like :)

Eli Jang Headcanons

➤・ Eli Jang x Gander neutral! Reader

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:: Author's note ⇐ Heya Anon!! Sorry for the late post, I've hit writers block pretty quickly so requests are now going out a bit slow, how you like it (≡^∇^≡)!!

Requests will be closed for a while, my school will be starting soon so I won't really have much time, I'll try to post all the requests in my inbox as soon as possible tho.

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• Tbh, he only seeks you out at first because you remind him of Heather.

• he would try to be your friend, get to know you better. Girls are always jealous of you because of that.

• He would always have something to give you, mostly anything food related.

• Infatuation turns into him catching feelings for you and he soon realises you are your own person. And long story short the two of you would start dating<3

• ok so I can definitely see him wanting to cut your hair. He would even act sad and pouty if you don't want to but he understands, he knows that his haircutting techniques needs practice. A lot of practice.

• He's good with hair colouring ig??

- the two of you would colour each other's hair , if you're okay with it ofc <3

- He let you pick his next hair colour if you're not gonna colour your hair(you still get to chose the hair colour sometimes regardless ofw whether or not you colour your hair)

• He LOVES Cuddles. I just see him as a really cuddle loving guy. Being a single father is tough, especially when being a teenager. You have to manage your school, work and your child all together and he's just tired after a long day.

- He doesn't mind being a big spoon but he generally prefers being a small spoon. The feeling of being held by your lover is like an assurance that he is loved and you're there for him.

- like after putting yenna to sleep he would immediately join you in bed, the both of you cuddling, you going through his hair as the both of you go on about your day, which lulls you two to sleep.

• He LOVES your interactions with Yenna. Something about you and Yenna together, especially when he sees his child so happy to see you and interact with you makes him wanna imagine a peaceful future with the two of you together.

• definitely doesn't tell you about his past (like his kind of criminal life) until Warren and Sally and arrived at J high looking for him. Only then he sits you down later to tell you the whole truth. He understands if you would wanna break up with him his heart shatters if you do tho. (A/n : the last bit seriously sounds like me guilting you to not break up w/ him lol )

• His love language giving I think would be gift giving . Love language receiving would definitely be words of affirmation , physical touch

• There are two things he would do everytime the two of you meet, especially if it's pretty frequent. Either he would peck your forehead or cheek or he would give you something, like anything food related or something that reminded him of you.

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[your-local-biromantic-ace]

I saw that your requests were open... And i hope you don't mind but can you do a oneshot where james lee finds his "first love" back from highschool they had a relationship but it didn't work out because he was busy with y'know fighting. He's an idol now and finds himself thinking of them all the time.

Meeting again

➤・ James Lee x gender neutral!Reader

➤・ One shot

➤・ ooc James?

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:: Author's note ⇐

Heya anon!! Thanks for your request hope you like it!! ^^

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There wasn't a single day he didn't think about you.

He missed your laugh, he missed the warmth in your smile, he craved your loving touch, he missed the way the two of you used to hang out together, he missed everything about you. He missed you.

His life as James meant that that he rarely had any free time. Frequently tasked to handle the Generation of circles . And the job he was doing meant that it could not be revealed to anyone, even to you.

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"James. Let's break up"

"I don't think this can work out like this... You're always busy with ...whatever you're doing , it's not like how it used to be... It's like you're moving away from me day by day...And I'm sorry but I don't think this relationship can work out like this"

"I wish you the best, goodbye. "

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Those words repeated in his head like a broken record , making him remember the same ache he felt that day when you said them.His heart shattered that day. It was for the better. The two of you had to split ways eventually, it was better for your sake. Deep down, he wished that the two of you would meet again. Maybe the two of you could try again, this time Dg promised that he would try his best into the relationship. He wouldn't make you feel like that ever again .

That was years before James became Dg, a famous kpop idol and now the CEO of Ptj company. He sometimes wonders what you're doing now, were you the same old you? Or had you completely changed .

"Umm...excuse me... I hope this doesn't come off as rude...are you Dg? " He heard someone say. He was in Gangbuk , coming back from the place after clearing his name. He turned around to see... You.

His heart skipped a beat. You were as beautiful as before. You hadn't changed at all to him . The way his heart fluttered at the sight of you reminded him of the day you first confessed to him. He felt young.

He forced himself out of the trance and immediately spoke

"Y-yes, I'm dg, are you a fan? " He asked, pulling his mask up and fixed his cap.

"Yes! I'm your biggest fan!! I really love your songs —" You spoke, enthusiasm laced in your voice. He could see the stars in your eyes as you spoke to him. Cute.

As much as he liked to listen to you for hours off to no end, he had to cut you off.. Your voice was too loud to not draw attention towards the two of you.

" Sorry for interrupting, but can you keep it down, I don't want to draw attention to myself " James said, rubbing the nape of his neck.

"Ah! Sorry!! I got super excited , can I please get your autograph" You said as you rummaged through you bag and took out a sketch pad and a pen, giving it towards his direction

"It's okay.. And I would love to" James said as he took the pen and sketch pad from you hands and signed on it.

"Here." James handed it back to you.

"Do you want a selfie as well? " He immediately added. Your eyes sparkled as you looked up to him at his offer.

"Omg really? Yes!! " You immediately said, quickly rummaging through your bag again to keep the sketch pad and took out your phone. He stepped a bit closer to you, kneeling down at your level and took off his mask as you held up yor phone, making sure the both of you were in the frame, smile at the camera and took the selfie.

"Thank you sm!! " You said as you stepped away from him to maintain the previous distance and looked at the picture.

James was going to have an heart attack by the way you behaved. It was just too cute . The way you smiled brightly as you looked at your phone was too much for him.

"No need to thank me, after all, it's you fans who made me who I am today "

"By the way do you have any album you like? " James questioned, out of genuine curiosity and also wanting to spend more time with you.

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The both of you sat on a bench in the nearby park. James hearing you pour you heart out in your rambles and you listed out the songs you liked and why you liked them.

"I really like it because it reminded me of an previous relationship I had... " His breath hitched, he looked at you , his eyes widened. You didn't notice it and went on rambling.

"We were friends even before we started dating, it was so fun those days, the way we used to hang out, crack jokes, do dumb stuff together... But it all change once we started to date... He was always busy with something, he started to keep secrets from me and its not like you shouldn't keep secrets at all from your partner... I broke up with him on my own insecurity instead of working it out together... "

"I realised my mistake and tried to reach out to him... But it was like he... He suddenly disappeared from the world.. There was no trace of him anywhere... "

Oh. Oh no. It would only be a matter of time you are under Charles Choi's eye, if you keep on searching for him like that. The truth had to be told to you now before something else happens.

"Y/n...Im James Lee " He blurted out . You immediately stopped you rambling and looked at him, not a thought in your brain .

"Wait how do you know my na— WHAT. " You immediately stood up in shock, eyes widening at the sight of the man in front of you and took a few steps back away him. If it were a webtoon, your hair would be standing like cats hair for a comedic effect.

"Um.. How about we... Go somewhere more private first and I'll explain everything to you" He awkwardly said as he rubbed his neck not moving from his place.

You crossed you hands, narrowing your eyes at him.

"How can I trust you? How can I know that you are not a stalker who somehow knows my ex's name? " You questioned, suspicion very evidently laced in your voice.

This... Surely is a fun way to meet your ex again.

[your-local-biromantic-ace]

Hello! Can i request for a dg/james x reader

The reader has known dg since he james and is dg's manager, they aren't a fighter but is also weaker than normal people because they are just lazy. So the reader has been in love with james since the first time they saw him and has been helping him with planning since they are more of strategist. They just think james can do no wrong and james always prioritize the reader's safety, needs, likes, comfort, etc.

James is also just as much if not more smitten with the reader and he just loves the reader so much. He has alqays been protecting the reader, comforting them whenever they had breakdowns because being related to james was not an easy task much less being in a relationship but the reader still never left him and he is grateful.

The reader might be weak physically hut they are mentally strong. Do you know cale henituse? The reader is just like him they think they are using people who they get on james's side or allies with but in reality everyone is grateful to have them

Anything is okay it could just be fluff or them planning something related to daniel park or reader being jealous or dg snapping at people who talked bad about reader when he was james or as dg

Just anything related to this guy please!!!

It could just be your own hcs about dating him too!

I just want a dg or james x reader please🥺

This turned out to be veryyyyyy long...😟

Sorry😔

Petty people with their traumatic tactics

➤・ James Lee x Gender neutral!Reader

➤・One shot ; Headcanons

➤・ ooc James(?) , violent bullying tactics

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:: Author's note ⇐

Hello anon!! Don't worry about it being too long, I love your idea (≡^∇^≡)!! Unfortunately the main fic kind of strays away from your idea so I added a few General Headcanons at the end if you don't mind ^^

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Being James' s/o means that your life will be a lot more tough and troublesome that it already was. Not that you aren't ready to jump in hell for him.

Not only was James a Genius, ranking at the top everytime at everything, he was handsome. Such amazing attributes means that he would become everyone's crush. It was expected that when rumours of the two of you dating spread like wildfire, the jealous evil eyes would fall on you.

It wasn't the first time James told them off and snapped at them when he heard them bad mouthing you. They just decided to act like angels in front of him. Showing their fangs towards you when he would leave the scene.

They were jealous. That's it. You always decided to pay no heed to their words. Even though they would get on your nerves sometimes. After all, they would all move on eventually. Boy were you dead wrong. You could never guess that people can go this far , just because you're dating their crush. After all, it just happened in stories ,..right?

Mentally, your body had no limits, you were intelligent, intelligent enough to rank second after your boyfriend, endure most things, etc etc but physically, you were weaker than a normal person.

"Awww y/n~ your face looks like hell, let me fix that for you" You heard Soo-young, your classmate say,you immediately taking steps back to escape only to be stopped by her friend, grabbing your arms and restraint them. The girls were known for their violent bullying tactics, and you were in an empty classroom, no one there to help you.

"Let go of me! " You struggled against her grasp, trying to free yourself. Only to be punched in the stomach by Soo-young, making you wince in pain as your knees immediately gave away, making you collaspe. Soo-young's friend, immediately releasing the grasp she hadhad , you held your stomach in pain as tears started to form in your eyes.

"Y/n ~ it's not nice to squirm like that, I'm only trying to help you.. " The girl said in a taunting tone, bending down and firmly grabbing your cheeks, making you face her .

You had never thought you would be a victim of such bullying. You tried to pry the girl off you , moving your face away from the red lipstick as she horribly swiped it across your lips and cheek .

" What the fuck get off m—" You winced in pain, the girl slapped your face, hard and again grabbed your jaw. Her face now dead serious as she spoke

" Don't you dare scream. You don't wanna know what I would do to you if you did"

"Soo-young !! I found the sissors!! "

The girl looked at her friend and gave a creepy grin at you. You could only shake your head in fear, as you feared for what could happen

"Y/n~ are you ready for your new haircut? "

You shut your eyes tight as you protected your head.

"What do you think you're doing . " You heard a familiar voice say.

You immediately looked up to see James. He held Soo-young's wrist and pulled it away from you. Throwing the sissors away from anyones grasp. The girl immediately rose up and tried to justify herself.

" A-ah! James -- Oppa— I was - she ask- she asked me for the sissors I was just giving it--" Soo-young stuttered as she failed to explain herself only to be interrupted by James.

"Why don't you explain it to the Principal then? He would love to hear your explanation. " You could see the grip on he had on her wrist tighten before fully letting her go. Had you ever seen him this mad before?

Soo-young immediately held her wrist to soothe pain.You could see the fear she felt upon seeing James. It was best for flee away before anything else happens.

"You- you'll regret this! Just you wait y/n! " Soo-young yelled out as she ran out of the room, her friend following her .

" THERE WON'T BE A SECOND TIME FOR YOU TO DO THIS TO THEM!! " James shouted at them, making sure that they heard every single word he said. He then looked towards you. If you were being honest, you were a little scared of him. You were so used to his composed , straight face, even when he was fighting, even when he told anyone off, seeing him this mad made you shiver.

His expression immediately changed to a soft one as he hurried towards you, kneeling down at your height . His hand slowly reached towards your cheek, caressing it softly as he examined your face with pure concern. You immediately reached out to him, wrapping your arms around his body and crying on his shoulder.

"Shhh... It's okay, it's okay, I'm here now... " He repeatedly mumbled, comforting you , rubbing your back as you cried loudly in his shoulder, as he mumbled soft sorrys as he was not there to protect you in time. He then let you go of his embrace, making you face him.

"Shhhh... Let's get you cleaned up okay? " He said as he wiped the tears off your face, and placed a soft kiss on your forehead before helping you get up.

There was only much water could do to the lipstick stain. James gave you a mask for you to wear and the two of you went home to properly clean up.

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You sat on his bed as he wiped your face with micellar water.

"... The lipstick stain is mostly gone, did they hurt you anywhere else? " James asked, continuing to wipe your cheek.

"Hmm.... They punched my stomach... " You noticed his movements stop as soon as you said that.

".. What.? Does it hurt? " James said, placing his hand on your cheek and made you face him. You could see worry written all over his face.

"... Not much.. Just aches a bit... " You mumbled.

"Stay here, I'll bring an ice pack for you" James said, placing a soft peck on your forehead before he left the room.

You took your phone which was beside you and looked at your face through the camera.

You looked like a hot mess. Your eyes were red from crying so much, there was a pink hand print from that slap, you couldn't dare to imagine your face with the previous red stain she scribbled on your face with.

You were mad. Mad at Soo-young's petty tactics, does she think you'll stay away from James if she bullies you like this? God bless her other victims, you couldn't think what she had done to others by the way she bullied you.

You heard James return with an ice pack which he gave to you.

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"So... How will you —" James said only to be immediately interrupted by you.

"Oh she'll pay for what she did James. I'll make sure of it. " You said , not really facing him as you immediately started to plot for her demise. James could see your eyes turn red with anger. He grinned. You were returning to your usual self

Soo-young chose the wrong person to bully. You were out for blood.

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Some general Headcanons

- James loves when you get serious when you're planning a strategy for something. He just thinks you look cute and something about you planning something and showing off your intelligence makes him weak.

- He would always check in on you whenever you're working, bringing in snacks and a bottle of water, and he stays with you, ensuring that you take breakes and not try to stress much.

- Let's just say he actually tried to make you learn atleast the basics, so that you could defend yourself in case he wasn't there. He terribly failed 😔😔 (it's like Og Daniel and Sophia except James just wants you to learn the basics). Well, it's not like you would get in trouble much anyways.

- I don't think you would reveal your face, acting behind close doors. It's for your own safety. So there are silly rumours about you. Both of you always have a good laugh whenever you two hear those rumours .

- imagine you also being there with James and Eugene in ch 431

- like the atmosphere is thickk between you and Eugene and it's not good , like you don't trust Eugene and he doesn't trust you either.

- you two just keep an friendly smile on your face but James swears that he saw pitch black aura seeping away from both of you.

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Accepting Requests!!

[Closed]

I don't really have much to do so I'll be doing request cause those seem fun, so feel free to send me any requests you have!!

- I generally write "x reader" stuff, but i don't mind writing about ships between characters, as long as it's not illegal or weird.

- the fandom I will be writing for is Lookism, only since I'm more confident in writing that (might do orv requests in future tho!! "

- I will be writing drabbles, one shots, headcanons.

- I won't be doing any nsfw or detailed gore. Might do suggestive stuff tho(?) (Not sure, but I'll try!!) . Also I don't mind requests which include depression, anxiety, etc so feel free to request them.

- I will only write gender neutral! Reader, so please keep that in mind when writing "x reader" requests.

- Please be specific w/ requests, it helps me to write them. BUT, I won't mind doing 'headcanons i have for x character' Or something like that.

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Not your luckiest day

➤・ James Lee x gender neutral! Reader [Lookism]

➤・could be seen as platonic??

➤・ kind of ooc James Lee(?) , swearing

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Helloooooooooooooo I'm back after a longgg hiatus!! And I'm obsessed with this man and my brain rots from the x reader fanfic ideas I've been thinking off so ya . Also no proofread lol so there may be spelling mistakes and errors

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"Is James not gonna tag along with us today? " Your friend asked ,tilting their head and faced you, curiosity all over their face.

"No, he said he had some work to do " (Y/n) answered , their head facing the road in front of them. Your friend hummed in response and also faced the road ahead.

"Why are you asking?"

You quickly added, now turning you face to your right to face your friend.

"Just curious, he always tags along with you after school, it's kind off weird not having his presence today. " Your friend immediately spoke.

You hummed in response before facing ahead again. Your friend was right. It was weird to not have his presence here. You two would always to home together after school, cracking some jokes here and there, doing some dumb stuff. You were used to that everyday. It just feels awkward and lonely without him around.

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Both of you looked at the 'construction ahead' sign in front of you. Today was not your luckiest day was it?

"Awww man... I was planning to go to the convenience store down the road.. " You sulked, one of your baby cousins were visiting you today and you wanted to buy some snacks for them and for yourself.

"Really? I know another route to get there want me to show it to you? " Your friend proposed upon hearing you.

"Really? Alright then, show me the way please"

"Okay then follow me! " Your friend said as they lead you toward the alleyway right beside the construction sign.

How convenient. The alleyway was dark and long. You don't think had you ever noticed an alleyway here. It was like those movies you had watched and your gut feeling churned when you entered the alleyway. You had a bad feeling about this.

Oh how lucky you were! The alleyway wasn't dangerous at all and both of you left it unscathed.

Curse you love for animals. You had seen a cat come towards you and rub itself against your legs. You swore you had told your friend to stop as you leaned down to pet the cat. Curse the fact that you didn't have any food on you to feed the cat. And curse your friend for not listening to you.

The next thing you know , when you straightened your back to what you expected to meet your friend's face, you were met with an empty road. You started to worry. Where had your friend gone off too? Didn't you tell them to stop ?? They're not the kind to just leave you in an empty, not familiar road. Did they not listen to you?

You swear you are smart, you should've returned towards the construction sign and then call your friend. But even you started to question your intelligence when you needed up searching for you friend and ended up in another alleyway

You ended up in another alleyway. You weren't alone this time. You now stood in front of a man slightly taller than you. Everything about him screamed danger. The fact that you two were alone in an alleyway, double danger.

You could feel the adrenaline kicking in you fight or flight response ran off and you had to escape as quickly as you could. His bigger muscular body means that any wrong move and you'd be a gonner. You started to get into position, calculating your plan, your jaw clenching, your eyes fixated on the man you had to keep your guard up.

"So you're the one who hangs out with James Lee... " The man mumbled. His eyes still fixed on you.

There was enough distance between the two of you. You lifted you right leg and with the strength you had kicked the side of the mans knees.

The man stumbled , he was caught completely off guarded. This was your chance. You turned around to sprint towards the construction sign. But a firm grip near you neck stopped you.

You almost choked. The man had his forearms around your neck.

[A low kick huh? Didn't think you could — AHHHH FUCK] the man immediately released his grip held his arm in pain.

You wiped off the blood running off your mouth and spit out the disgusting taste in your mouth. Again when you started to sprint, you were stopped by him.

"YOU LITTLE BITCH—"he turned you to face him and punched your left cheek making you stumble He then punched you in the stomach, making you choke out saliva. You could only wince in pain and struggled to get rid on his grasp. You were now in the air, both of the mans arms were on your throat.

You tried to release the chokehold he had, with both of your hands but failed to do so. You started to gasp for air when it started to get difficult to breathe. You were feeling weak.You were desperate to not die or get kidnapped . Your vision was starting to get blurry.

With all the last bit of strength you had, you used it all to kick his chin . The force made his head to tilt back and his grip on you loosened, making you fall.

You closed your eyes, preparing yourself to hit the floor. But the anticipation was disrupted by someone catching you from your fall. You opened your eyes to see their face. Your vision was a bit blurry from tears . You saw a familiar red hair. You slowly rose your hand to rub your eyes and looked at the man.

"... James..? " You spoke, your voice hoarse and you were trying to regulate your breathing.

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It was one thing to go after him, but is another thing to go after the people he cares for. Especially his best friend.

He knew something was up when the crew, who were supposedly after him didn't show up at all. His suspicions were proved true when he got a call from your friend about your disappearance and you not picking up their calls. Luckily he was able to pin point where you were in time.

Who knew that the crew members were guarding the alleyway entrance and exit. That wasn't a problem for James though, he got rid of them with ease.

He was mad. He was approaching the crew head, when he was choking you and when you kicked him.

He quickly caught you from falling, having a quick glance at the head to make sure he was unconscious.

James slowly let you down on the ground his hand rested on your back to support you to sit straight while the other hand on the chin to examine the wounds.

Your left cheek was red and was a little swelled up. There was blood running down your face and there were hand prints imprinted in red on your neck.

He was mad. He was mad the the crew, the audacity to harm his friend and try to kidnap them. He was more mad at himself. How could he have not seen this coming? He could've, should've prevented this. Now they were hurt and and everyone knows their face.

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"(Y/n) you're awake!! " You heard someone spoke when you blinked your eyes open. God, your head kind of hurts . Your immediately winced when you to sat up. Your stomach hurts like hell.

"Careful, you're gonna hurt yourself even more " You heard someone say. A familiar voice.

You turned your head to look at the speaker. It was James. He sat on the stool next to your bed, his eyes fixated on whatever he was reading.

"Thanks for the advice genius." You sarcastically said.

"Your welcome" You heard him say, making you scoff. You looked at your surroundings . You were in your room. Nice. Both of you remained silent .

"What had happened? " You mumbled, your whole body felt sore, there were bandaged on your cheek and stomach.

"..you don't remember?" James finally took his eyes off the book to face you.

You started to remember what happened upon hearing him. The memories started flood in. Your awful silence answered James and he looked towards the book again. Silence filled the room once again .

"So... How are you feeling now? " James inquired after a long pause.

"..Not much..,just sore throughout" You mumbled, your eyes fixated on your hands as they figeted the blanket's fabric .

"So you're the one who hangs out with James lee.. "

A realisation struck you, making your eyes widen a bit. . Why did the man know about James? And Judging by his looks and fighting style, he was probably a gangster. Why was he even looking for James in the first place.

".. James? " You said, your voice laced the suspicion you were starting to have.

James noticed the way your expression changed and hesitated to answer. "... Yes? "

"That man... Said something about your name... He didn't look like a normal citizen, but rather... A gangster.. "

While he admired that trait of yours to catch up on what was happening quickly and with the littlest hints, it wasn't the best time for it to show up.

He decided to test your gullibility.

"Really? That's —" He immediately kept his mouth shut when he saw your cold glare. Maybe it wasn't the best time to test that.

"James. What is going on. " (Y/n) sternly said, he knew that they won't keep shut untill they know the truth.

James knew this day might come. But he didn't expect it to be this soon.

Boy oh boy was it going to be a one hell of a story.

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:: Author's note ⇐

Heya!! Hope you liked it ^^ , constructive criticisms are always accepted so fell free to advice anything on this

Tired Author over and out

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Doing Random writing prompts I find on the internet

Todays prompt issssss........ *drum rolls* ..........

This!!! So let's begin

After minutes of what seemed like hours, I finally had the courage to go back into the living room to face him, but before that, I should wash my face and pack up my things and that's what I did, I went to the bathroom , leaned towards the sink and turned the tap water on. I then took a look at myself through the mirror, my hair was messed up, my face, covered in sweat, strands of hair sticking to my forehead, kind off annoying if I was being honest, I moved those strands aside so that I didn't stick anymore and washed my face, enough for me to cool down, I dried my face and the stayed a few more minutes to rehearse what I want to say, while thinking of multiple possibilities that could arrive because of it, I prepared myself, and the went out of the bathroom and packed my stuff, leaving stuff and photos which had him, or had to do anything with him, most importantly, I packed essentials and things I thought is necessary to bring with me now. After that, I called my sister, explained the situation and requested if I could crash at her place for the time being, thankfully, she was understanding and accepted my request . I thanked her multiple times and hung up, I mentally tick marked the most important thing in my current list, shelter, I would have to figure out others as I go there.

It was now time. It was time to leave my comfort room and again be in the thick atmosphere in the living room. I took my luggage, had my neighbor on speed dial, my car keys were with me, everything is set. I before opening the door, rehearsed my speech once again, took a deep breath to calm my pounding heart and shaky hands and mentally prepared myself for what was about to come. With that I turned the knob and hot out of my room. The atmosphere change hit me as soon as I set my foot out, it was suffocating. I couldn't stand being here for a second longer, I just wanted to escape as soon as possible. I looked for him while I slowly walked towards the door and kept my luggage there. I saw him, sitting on the couch with his hands to his face, silent. Upon hearing movements, he looked to see what it was, and he laid his eyes on me, I saw his eyes, the were filled with stress and grief. None of us liked to fight, we were once such a loving couple, the power couple, Pinterest's couple goals but now , it's just ugly arguments and fights everyday for the smallest things. Both of us are tired of this. We even tried to take therapy but it would end up bad. He seemed to have understood what was happening, he immediately stood up and approached me , worried, with eyes asking for reassurance that this wasn't happening. With shaky voice, he wispered with utter fear

" W- where are you going... "

I sighed, here goes nothing I mentally said.

"Look,...Alex,...it clearly seems like we are just not for each other. We should break up. "

I said , all in one breath, keeping eye contact with him . His fear had came to life and it was happening right now, I could feel and see him getting anxious, his hands shaking, his body went in a complete state of shock for a moment before it all pushed him back to earth.

" w- what Do you mean you're breaking up with ME, RELATIONSHIPS ARE ABOUT HIGHS AND LOWS, YOU CAN'T JUST BREAK UP WITH ME FOR A PETTY ARGUMENT!?!! "

He spoke, as if betrayed ,his voice raising second but second , I could feel my blood boiling,the audacity to hurt my feelings and act like I was the bad guy.

"Well maybe we could've saved this relationship if sOMEONE DIDN'T TAKE EVERYTHING AS AN OPPORTUNITY TO RAISE HIS VOICE AND START AN ARGUMENT"

"WHY WOULDN'T I ARGUE, YOU ACCUSE ME OF CHEATING BECAUSE YOU HAD A BAD DREAM, IT'S NOT MY FAULT YOU'RE A INSECURE ASSHOLE"

The atmosphere turned heated again, our tongues filled with deadly venom as we again argued. After getting back and forth at each other, he said, acting hurt , betrayed

"Do you even love me? "

"I wish I could say yes"

I spoke, my eyes red from anger, mouth filled with venom, ready to poison my enemies. Upon hearing that, he shut up. Surprised, heartbroken? Maybe but there was nothing that could save this now. It was no good to stay here for one second, I have to leave now.

"I should leave, there is no reason for me to stay. Farewell Alex, move on and live a happy life "

I bid my farewell and left with my things. Not looking back.

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And that's itt!! Hope you enjoyed it, no proofread so I apologize for any mistakes and now I go back to my deep slumber, meet you after another blue moon

~toodles

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Introduction

I absolutely forgot to introduce myself

Hello!!

My name is Em

(She/her) pronouns

a Minor

Artist!!

I left the dsmp fandom so no more sbi fics sorry 😔😔

Recently I've been getting into different manhwas and all so i might write fanfics about them. (Eg.Lookism , orv, etc)

I barely get ideas, so I apologize I would not be active here but I'll try to post more .

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Hello if you are taking requests I loved your "It was never meant to be" imagine I love your writing style too. So I was gonna ask if you could do a part two where will and the reader are revived and the reader is just as evil as wilbur and dream (I'm a sucker for villain readers ok? Don't come at me pls-)

Hello, did you miss me?

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┊‧୨୧‧  Sbi x reader + the bench Trio [ Mainly the pov of Tommy]

┊‧୨୧‧  Angst

┊‧୨୧‧  Platonic

┊‧୨୧‧  pronouns of (y/n) - They/them

┊‧୨୧ TW - Mentions of death, graphic descriptions and thoughts of violence , character deaths

┊‧୨୧ some stuff - (y/n) is the reader (aka you) and (h/c) is their hair colour (aka your hair colour)

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‘:: Authors note ⇐Hello there! Thanks for the compliment (*>∇<)ﾉ !! Sorry for the late post, I absolutely love the idea! But I would be changing some stuff as of the reader is just as evil as Wilbur but not as much as dream. I am also not caught up with the streams so I changed some stuff. I hope you like it!! (≡^∇^≡) ‚

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It has been years since the destruction of L'manburg, years since the the death of the founder of the nation, years since the death of (y/n) . A lot has changed since then. The once L'manburg who stood proudly at its place after the incident again shattered to the ground but this time, it was permanent. The Dream who is the founder of the Dreamsmp , is now in prison for torture of minors , stealing many valuables and holding them as hostage . This is what the residents were being told on the news. While this is partly true, there are much worse things Dream has done. His original sentance was death by the hands of the victims who he had tortured, by the hands of Tommy as well deserved it was, bringing justice to the poor child, it was reduced to being in prison till death. Why? You may ask . It was for if Dream dies, then death will be permanent, no ghost of residents would anymore wander around the smp, if someone dies, they'll stay in afterlife, forever stuck in their own little limbo. Tommy didn't want that to happen, as much as he now hates Wilbur's tactics, he still missed his brother, he also liked Ghostbur's company, who was a much better company than Wilbur in Pogtopia. Hence decided to lock up dream for good. But with the recent visit to dream, Tommy now thinks other wise. Dream is now more of a menance to society than he ever already was. A more of a threat to Tommy. That sick bastard beat Tommy to death and then revived him. Three months in afterlife. Three months in that dark void. Three months in that dark, tight spaced, suffocating void . God knows if Tommy had spend and minute more with Dream in that prison what would've happened.

Tommy now stood in front of the prison, the place where he last died, the place where he was again revived. He stood there with Ghostbur and (y/n) , who was in his usual cheery self . Both had agreed to help Tommy in his plan. (Y/n) was more worried about Tommy after what had happened recently so they tagged along with the two. Before entering the prison, Tommy splashed a small bottle of invisibility potion on himself and (y/n) in order to not be seen and made sure that any weapons or other stuff weren't visible to naked eye. And with that the trio made their way inside the prison

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The process was going perfectly fine with Sam having no idea that there were two more uninvited guests who had different plans. The trio with Sam were now standing in front of the lava path, waiting for the lava to clear out enough for the visitors to be able to go through. Most of the lava was gone and there now stood the flying machine, ready to escort them to the prisoner, the founder of this prison himself, Dream. The trio stood on the flying machine, which was slowly taking them closer to Dream. Tommy's heart pounded, he was an inch close to killing Dream for good, he cannot mess this up, he has to stay still untill the lava blocked the view for other so that they don't notice him. There were to many factors that can fuck up, like the invisibility potion, but that would be rare, Tommy had made sure to eat some gapples so that the potion stays on longer he also made sure to splash on himself a potion of regeneration for just in case the plan fails and he gets killled instead. The Trio was now standing on the edge of the cell, Dream was now on the other side of the netherite block, just a block away from Tommy's sharp axe.

"STOP! "

Tommy was startled by the sudden shouting he turned around to the see the person who was shouting at them.

"STOPSTOPSTOP MOVING RIGHT NOW " Sam shouted, taking a trident out of his inventory .

"Who is that on your left Ghostbur?! " Sam sternly said.

Why was Sam all of a sudden telling Ghostbur to stop, did he notice something — Oh.

Tommy had taken his axe out too early.

There is no return now. And with that Tommy with full force, ran towards the netherite block and tried to lunged towards Dream . But his attempt failed, Dream had , in time ran towrds a corner of the cell. He was now far to reach.

Anger fueled inside of Tommy with all force he could still tried to hit Dream and screamed

" GET BACK HERE YOU MOTHERFUCKER!! "

Dream just stood there at the corner, stood there with a smile , a taunting one. God how much it made his blood boil, if only he could stab that man countless times , chop his body into peices and then leave them in exile, the place where Tommy was tortured and manipulated for months, for the rats to eat . Tommy gritted his teeth as he swinged his axe some more

He was more frustrated than angry, all that effort, all that months of prior of planning all gone to waste, all because of a silly little mess up.

"Get back here before I kill you " San ordered, now tightly gripping his trident, ready to take action if his order was not followed.

Tommy stood there for a moment before finally giving up and returning to Sam on his was, he mumbled a small "Fuck you" to Sam.

Sam then handed a glass of milk , which Tommy drank , causing the potion effect to wear off and he was now visible to Sam and others.

"TOMMY?!! " Sam exclaimed.

"WHAT!? " Tommy hissed

The two argued back and forth, Dream sometimes joining in to say a word or two. The argument and the heated atmosphere was very distressing to the two ghosts, Ghostbur backed away till his back was now against the Netherite blocks, ge curled into a small ball with his hands on his ears, wanting the screaming to stop, meanwhile (y/n) was also scared and wanted to levitate to the other side and stop the argument but was scared of the lava . They just stood there as they watched the chaos of an argument unfold on the other side .

"WAIT (Y/N) IS THERE TOO!?? " Sam exclaimed , surprised that there was another one of uncalled guests . How did he know that they were there, (y/n) thought yo themselves . Uh oh (y/n)'s invisibility potion weared off.

"THIS IS THE REASON I DON'T LET YOU IN PRISON NOW GHOSTBUR AND (Y/N) IS STUCK OVER THERE"

"YA AND I'LL REVIEVE BOTH OF THEM IF YOU DON'T LET ME FREE" Dream finally shouted from the other side, seeing an opportunity to be freed from this hell of a prison.

Silence fell upon all of them .

The silence was agai soon replace by panic from both sides .

Both Ghosts now started to panic. None of them wanted to die to have their once alive self be back from death .

"To- TOMMYTOMMY YOU SAID IT WILL BE OKAY!! " Ghostbur was the one who broke the silence between the two.

"NONONONO KILL HIM SAM!!!! " Tommy also started to panic, now shouting at Sam to kill that bastard before he kills his loved ones.

The two again started to agrue, now blaming each other .

Dream was getting bored of their screaming matches so he soon grabbed (y/n) by the hair and pulled them towards him as close as he could get them.

(Y/n) screamed in pain, trying to free from Dreams grasp, on the other side, both Sam and Tommy started to panic but Sam refused to let Dream out.

Tommy now begged Sam to go get the two back before it's too late, but it was already late. Right before his eyes, he saw Dream snap (y/n)'s neck and they faded to dust. This cause more painc between the three.

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There was another screaming math between Tommy and Sam, Sam still refusing to get Ghostbur back .

Dream again, shot his last warning

"Listen IF YOU DON'T LET ME OUT I'M GONNA REVIVE HIM "

Another moment of silent and again Tommy begging Sam to get Ghostbur out of there but Sam adamant on his decision. On the other hand, Ghostbur's panic ensues.

"TOMMY YOU SAID IT WAS GOING TO BE OKAY" Ghostbur sobbed, his hands now trembling, his eyes , glistening with tears, the tears transformed into smoke as they fell on his pale white skin, which caused more harm and pain to Ghostbur, and this forming more tears. He just wanted this to be over with , he didn't wish to die, all he wanted at this moment was to hug and cuddle friend.

"GHOSTBUR GHOSTBUR " TOMMY yelled from the other side, to get the attention of the ghost as soon as Ghostbur turned to face the blonds, Tommy facial features softened. He then softly but loud enough for the Ghost to hear, he said ,

" Count with me, Count with me "

"1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 "

"1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10"

Both of them counted and with that, Dream with all force he could, smashed a corner of the revival book at the back of the neck of Ghostbur's , causing Ghostbur to also fade into dust.

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"What did you do. "

Ranboo sternly said as they ran along side Tommy with Tubbo. Tommy was now sprinting over the glass case that covered the big crater. He had no time to speak, only mumbling the words "They're back " repeatedly. Both the beeduo did not understand what the case was, but they did somewhat have an idea that the mission had gone terribly wrong. The question 'who is back?' still remained within them and guess they would figure it out when they reach the place Tommy was going to.

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After some minutes of sprinting, they were finally there, in the middle of stone ruins, there laid a small stage, that stage was for when Ghostbur had decided that alivebur should come back to life, but it wasn't successful. That was an year ago and minds had changed since then. It was now Dawn. Tommy was now furiously searching around the area for something or someone . The duo just stood there, confused. Then, Ranboo pointed straight and questioned

" Wait, who is that? "

The clingyduo look at the direction the half enderman half ghast hybrid was pointing at and saw two figures at distance. Tommy's eyes widened at the scene, could it be them? Tommy slowly walked at the direction of the figures, nervously saying

" Wilbur? Y- (y/n)? "

The figures seemed to have heard him and looked at his direction, Tommy was now close enough for the three of them to somewhat clearly see each other's faces. It was infact (y/n) and Wilbur. Both of them seemed to have aged and now have a white stripe, similar to Tommy's who had gotten it after he was revived. The only difference was that (y/n) hair has a handful of white stripes spread all throughout their (h/c) colored hair while Wilbur and Tommy had one. The two newly revived siblings look at Tommy with a big toothy grin, though both of their emotions were different. (Y/n) smile was more of an happy and endearing smile while Wilbur's was more of a insane grin with a hint of endearment. Both said at once

" Hello, Did you miss me? "

" Awww Tommy hello, I'm back! "

"oh no... " Tommy wispered

"Hello again" Wilbur again spoke, while (y/n) gave a confused look back to Tommy.

The two of them felt numb but quite shocked and surprised.

" W- what happened, why are we here? " (Y/n) asked, their voice hoarse , not quite sure why, was it the previous last screaming as a ghost or was it that they were alive after years of being dead.

"You're in L'manburg" Tommy said, not quite pleased to have Wilbur revived . The two's eyes perked up and they quickly turned and wandered to take of look of their surroundings, then they saw the large crater which has replaced L'manburg. Both of them hissed at the sight in front of them. Wilbur looked back, surprised

" Wait, di— did I do this? " He spoke, his tone filled with shock. (Y/n) just looked at the crater with amusement, they had definitely missed a lot back when they were dead. The trio were now stepping on the glass, Wilbur exploring and kept looking at the crater, getting more amused second by second. (Y/n) wandered on their own, observing the crater, still very amused and amazed at the sight. Tommy just kept following Wilbur.

" Holy crap, we did a lot here (y/n)?! " Wilbur said as he looked at the direction of (y/n), excitement was filled in his voice? But this wasn't the time to know if his voice was filled with excitement or anger, what the fuck he meant by we and (y/n).

(Y/n) from a distance kept their eyes at the crater, thier lips forming a satisfied grin as they said back "yes Wil, we did do quite some damage here"

"You didn't do it , it was Dream and Technoblade" Tommy mumbled and of course it fell upon deaf ears.

"What the fuck do you mean by (y/n) !? " Tommy said , obviously shocked at the statement.

"Oh did you not— of course you didn't know, well Tommy, (y/n) was also a part in blowing up L'manburg "

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN THEY WERE TEAMED WITH YOU TO BLOW UP L'MANBURG!?? " Tommy exclaimed, completely shocked by the news.

" Yes, Toms, I was a part of the plan, how do you think Wilbur, a one person can place so many stacks of tnt undereath the entirety of L'manburg over a span of few days " (Y/n) chimed in, as they walked beside Tommy and sat on top of a stone ruin, as they saw Tommy's reaction with amusement. Before continuing

" But it wasn't the part of the plan for me to die, I had originally planned to move in with Techno and Dadza after that , guess it was kinda my fault too to stand at the place of destruction.

The clingy duo were very much taken aback by this statement, what the hell did they just hear, THE (Y/n)? A kind soul that could never hurt a fly unless provoked. A traitor? Meanwhile , Wilbur now jumped in joy, the realization that he was alive finally hit him while (y/n) stayed calm, in the moment, they quite liked the genlte breeze hitting their skin. Wilvur then climed on top of a stone ruined to see the first sun rise after 13 years, both the revived duo were completely mesmerized by the moment, Wilbur express more excitement than (y/n), but (y/n) was equally very excited.

" This is MY sun rise! " Wilbur exclaimed, mesmerized by the moment while (y/n) giggled and said

" Oi dickhead this isn't only yours, share some with me "

Wilbur looked back, grinning , and he ruffled (y/n)'s hair .

While the two revived siblings were having their moment. At a distance, the clingy duo looked at them, shocked and were feeling very uneasy .

Oh the fun has just now started.

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‘:: Authors note ⇐ Hello again! I hope you liked it, it is not the best and I feel like I dragged it very much. Remember to drink some water, eat some snacks, relax and try to have a good sleep schedule, it's important and good for you and your body . Bu-bye~!! ‚

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[your-local-biromantic-ace]

He sleeps.

[your-local-biromantic-ace]

It was never meant to be

͟͟͞͞➳ SBI [ Sleepy bois Inc x Reader ] [ Mainly Tommy and Phil ]

͟͟͞͞➳ Angst

͟͟͞͞➳ Platonic

͟͟͞͞➳ Pronouns of (y/n) - They/them

͟͟͞͞➳ TW - Descriptions of panic attacks , death of characters , cursing.

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 ₊˚꒰꒰[Author's note - some angst cause I'm writing after a really long time, hope y'all will like it! And also please excuse any spelling mistakes or grammatical errors, english isn't my first language ( ´･ω･) ]₊˚ˑ

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"It was never meant to be... "

Wilbur said as he pushed the wooden button which laid there on the dusty cobblestone, triggering the stacks of tnt which were hidden underneath the surface. Wilbur was soon pulled away by Philza, in order to not get hurt, Phil held him tight, covering Wilbur with his large wings, protecting him from getting burned, not caring if the beautiful raven feathers burn to ashes, as long as his son, Wilbur is okay, he is willing to sacrifice his own wings. Wilbur, slowly closed his eyes as tears spilled from his eyes.

The loud sounds of explosions started to drown. Phil let go of Wilbur , his wings now completely damaged. He looked back as saw a large crater which has now replaced the then nation . Phil's eyes widened in shock as his eyes looked around , taking in the whole scenario, picking on sounds of distant screams of shock from the audience. The explosion completely destroyed L'manburg. Phil started to step back, unable the comprehend the damage as Wilbur stepped in front, taking a good look . His lips formed a sinister smile as he screamed

" MY L'MANBURG PHIL, MY L'MANBURG, MY UNFINISHED SYMPHONY IF I CAN'T HAVE IT NOONE CAN! "

He immediately turned around, moving closer to Phil, grabbing by his shoulders and saying—

"Kill me Phil, kill me. "

Enchanting the words 'kill me' to Phil , causing Phil to be more distressed than he already was

" Wha— Wh— I — YOU'RE MY SON! " Phil exclaimed as he pushed Wilbur away .

Wilbur instead handed him a sword,

"LOOK PHIL, HOW MUCH WORK WAS PUT INTO THIS ITS ALL GONE NOW! " Wilbur exclamed as he stepped closer to to Phil, as he held the front of the sword Phil held, and plunged into himself.

Phil's eyes spilled down tears as he saw his son collapsing to the ground, Phil quickly trying to get hold of him . Wilbur now rested his head on Phil's lap, his breathing slowing down.

" Nononono hang on there Wil, my son hang in there, you'll be okay please keep your eyes open please, look at me —" Phil rambled and sobbed for his son.

" I'm sorry dad.... " Wilbur mumbled, it was getting difficult for him to breathe

" Shhh.... It's okay it's okay— " Phil said, his voice getting weaker as he stuggled to fight the urge to burst into tears .

Phil looked straight and he saw The Goddess of Death, his darling wife, Kristen. Beside her stood his son, Wilbur, and a small child who looked similar to (y/n) when they were a child, he can't wait to meet his other kids, it has been years. Wilburdoes look a lot like Kristen. Phil thought, cherishing the two.

" Tell Tommy and Techno that I'll miss them." Wilbur as he and the child dissapeared into the light with Death .

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" Where is Wilbur? "

Tommy as as he walked around, searching for Wilbur who was missing since the half-way of the war , asking the same question to people, but his question was unheard as they were excited and screaming, celebrating their victory.

.......

The sounds of enjoyment was soon replaced by one with panic as hundreds of tnt exploded, causing the deaths of few residents, injuring thousands. Tommy used his hands as shield to protect his face and as soon as there were no more tnt explosions Tommy had one mission in his mind. Get to Tubbo and Wilbur as soon as possible .

Tommy rushed to find Tubbo, pushing away anyone who came in his way.

" TUBBO!! TUBBO!! " He screamed, in hopes that Tubbo may hear him and scream back in response. But alas, it was nearly impossible for Tubbo, that to if he is alive , to hear Tommy's voice in such chaos.

Tommy luckily found Tubbo at a bridge, unharmed and quickly gave him spare armour to wear.

Then at a distance, he saw Wilbur, and Phil? What was he doing here? —

He saw Wilbur get stabbed in the stomach by Phil . His eyes widened in horror.

"Wha- what? " He mumbled in shock.

His mind couldn't process any emotions, was he feeling sad? Happy? The shock was too powering to evoke an —

" STAY BACK EVERYONE " Tommy heard someone shout, he looked in the direction of the voice and saw Technoblade, holding a bow, threatening to shoot anyone who came closer to him.

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"YOU WANT TO BE A HERO TOMMY? " Techno said while he placed soulsand on the ground, then taking out wither skeleton skull from a bag

" YOU WANT TO BE A HERO , THEN DIE LIKE ONE! " Techno said as he placed the last wither skull, a wither formed, to destroy anything that moves.

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After a long struggle , all withers were destroyed, temporarily causing an end to the war and constant struggle. Few collapsed on their knees to catch a breath, finally relieved from the unending war . Everyone were silent, nor joy neither sorrow filled the atmosphere just silence, until the silence was broken .

" Wait, where's (y/n) ? " Niki said, still trying to get her breath steady

Then everyone looked at each other upon the realisation of lack of (y/n) 's presence. Friends of (y/n) or people who knew (y/n) were worried. The one who was most paranoid was Tommy. His stomach became upset and he feared that something bad might've happened to (y/n) . He with almost everyone immediately started searching for (y/n) .

" (Y/N) !! (Y/N)!! CAN YOU HEAR ME!? " Tubbo shouted but unfortunately no response.

Time went by, people started to give up and return to the crater, there were way more important things to worry about at the moment .

Tommy's panic worsened, no sign or response from (y/n) . Then, as he sat down one one of the ruined brick walls to catch a breath, he saw blood dripping to the ground, between the pile of ruins of houses and lands, was a hand, wearing a beautiful red bracelet . Tommy's eyes widened as he rushed towards the pile, hoping that it didn't happen. Stuggleing to get bricks, broken walls of concrete off the body, he caught the attention of others, who soon started helping him. Upon removing the last piece that hid the body, laid there was a very messed up face. A face that was so fucked up no one could recognise who it was, blood was everywhere. People could see the horror and looked away. Tommy stared at the face, what was he feeling? It was numbness, he blankly stared at the face not saying anything.

No one wanted to believe it was their beloved (y/n)'s body, more so that the face was barely recognisable. Gloom once again filled the atmosphere. Everyone collectively agreed to bury the body in a graveyard and announce (y/n) is missing. The bracelet removed from the hand and was given to Tommy.

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Few months have now passed, the era of new L'manburg began with Tubbo as the president . Everything seemed to be normal, although some things weren't back to normal, for example, the delicious smell of cakes, biscuits and other baked goods that came from Niki's Bakery , the cheerful atmosphere in L'manburg caused by the kids (y/n, tubbo and child) , the usual trobbles that were caused by Tommy, not that he doesn't cause trouble, he does but that seemed to have reduced since (y/n)'s disappearance. Tommy, sometimes along with Phil would usually visit Wilbur's grave, the grave of the body found also laid beside Wilbur's. Tommy would always sit near the grave, and ramble about his day, sometimes when sad he would hold the bracelet close to himself, dearly missing (y/n), how they would cheer him up whenever he's feeling down.

One day, when visiting the grave with Phil, they saw a translucent body floating near Wilbur's grave, probably talking to the grave. The body looked back to see who's footsteps they could hear and their lips formed a toothy grin as they float towards the two who stood there frozen, was it real, was it actually........

" (y/n) ? " Phil's voice broke the short silence, bringing Tommy back to reality

" Toms! Dadza! Long time no see! How are you? " (y/n) cheerly said as they styod in front of them, happiness radiating from (y/n).

" (Y/N)! Dear what happened to you why are you like this!? " Phil quacked as he cupped the cheeks of the translucent body, who giggled in return.

"It's because I lost all my lives dad! I'm a ghost now! Look I can fly!! " (y/n) exclaimed as they then proceeded to do a backflip in the air to show their dad.

Then it struck Phil. The memories of the short visit of death, the last visit of Wilbur, the child who shyly hid behind death... Was – (y/n). That day he lost two of his children, and didn't even notice. A tear slipped from Phil's eyes. Then there was Tommy, completely shocked, that info was too much for him to process, his whole body started to shake, his knees weakened, they could hold his weight anymore, his breath quickened, eyes watering, heart pounding loudly, seemed like they were trying to escape from his chest, he felt like he was losing grasp of reality. Was (y/n) really dead? No way this has to be some kind of prank, but the body is really translucent and looks a lot like (y/n) . Please nonononono this can't be happening, the person who was there for him the most, besides Wilbur is dead. Nonononono why why why why!? This is just a nightmare Tommy wake up wake up wake up WAKE U—

" TOMMY!!? " (y/n) yelled, desperately trying to shake Tommy into reality but barely failed in attempt as ghosts can't really touch soild bodies or human being.

" Tommy take deep breaths, breath in, breath out, breath in, breath out " (y/n) directed , trying to get the blonde's breathing stable.

" Now, Tommy, can you list atleast 5 things you can see? " (y/n) requested as they saw Tommy breathing getting stable.

Tommy slowly opened his eyes half way, trying to see and state.

" Sky......., grass, you....., " Tommy stated, it was pretty hard to see through blurry eyes.

" Good! Two more ,you can do it. " (y/n) praised Tommy.

"G- grave , stone. " Tommy stuttered.

" Good job! , now tell me 4 things you can touch . "

" Hair...... , y-you.... Cold. "

"Yes, I know I'm cold, ghost are always cold , good job keep going, two more left"

" Grass , fabric "

" Great job!! Now let's go on to 3 things you can hear " (y/n) went on, and did the rest of the senses, it helped Tommy calm down, at the end (y/n) gave Tommy chocolate.

" You did great Tommy! Here, have this , Enjoy! " (Y/n) said, returning to their cheery usual self.

Yup, that's definitely (y/n) . Tommy thought, still sad about his sibling's death . Phil just stood there, all he could do was just admire the ghost of this sweet child for now. (Y/n) roamed around the field, chasing butterflies, and giggling among themselves.

It was great that (y/n) was back after months of disappearing but at what cost? A brother still lost his sibling and a father lost his child. It truly was never meant to be .

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Authors note ; again - I sorry if the ending a little boring and rushed ( which I'm sure is) ! I was running out of ideas and i can do better, thanks for reading! Make sure eat, drink some water and have some rest! It's important for you and your body!

- Author over and out

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[your-local-biromantic-ace]

After 10 long years..

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Why is glamrock freddy a better father figure than my own father

Where can I get a glamrock freddy–