Hii guyss I’m fershee and I would love to write for you guys so to start I write headcanons,one-shots,fanfics and imagines or anything I have in mind,I would love to write for you guys about characters you guys love and like so I’m taking requests thank you!
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⭐️I’m a she/her! And bi
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⭐️I’m in love with attack on titan my favorite character is Levi 💕
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Thor *sees loki thinking*: Brother what are you thinking about?
Loki *bored af and gets an idea to panick Thor*: Just bored. I'm planning on who to stab today. Do you have any ideas brother? *smirks*
Thor *panicks* *sweating*: No idea brother. I'm sure you'll think of someone. I'll just leave you to it. *nervous smile*
Loki *knows Thor is frightened*: See you later brother. After I plan who to stab.*smirks*
Thor *petrified af*: S-see you later Loki.
Thor: *runs out of the room and hides under bed*
Loki: *laughs in content of his prank*
first drawings....not really like them but okay
scared to draw them, so mostly draw myself while listening songs
at the third i was sick and watching help! and magical mystery tour
and after that i trying to learn how i can do them and i like it
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: He needs your touch like air, anchoring himself to you in every room, every moment, his hand always finding your skin as if you’d vanish otherwise.
Bucky Barnes had never known softness until you.
Not in the silk of a Sunday morning when the world hadn’t woken up yet. Not in the brush of a hand against the small of his back while he cooked eggs. Not in the way someone would instinctively lean into him instead of away. But now? He needed it like breath. Like blood in his veins.
He needed you.
And more specifically, he needed to feel you.
Your thigh draped over his on the couch. Your pinky finger curled into his when you walked through the city. His hand on the curve of your waist while you brushed your teeth, and the comforting press of your calf against his in bed. Even now—his arm lay lazily around your shoulders as you laughed at something Sam was saying across the room.
But Bucky wasn’t listening.
He was watching your profile. The way your lips tilted up at the corners. The crinkle beside your eyes. And, maybe more urgently, the way a man had just walked up to you from behind and tapped your shoulder like he’d known you for years.
And Bucky—without thinking—tightened his grip.
His vibranium fingers flexed slightly on your arm. A grounding pressure. Subtle, but unmistakable. You didn’t even glance at him, just reached over your shoulder and rubbed your thumb across his knuckles as if you knew exactly what that little squeeze meant.
You did know.
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He never liked when people approached out of nowhere. Not when it was you. Not when he was already two seconds from spiraling.
“Sorry,” the guy was saying. “Are you Y/N? From the Stark internship program?”
You blinked, tilting your head. “Yeah… That was years ago.”
“I thought so,” the stranger smiled. “I recognized you. You did a seminar on AI ethics, right? I was in the audience.”
“Oh, wow,” you said, ever polite, while Bucky’s jaw tensed beside you. “That’s a blast from the past.”
He had the gall to laugh, too charming for someone standing way too close.
Bucky’s hand slid from your shoulder to your waist.
Not just touching now. Holding.
He kept his eyes locked on the guy, his chin barely tilted up. He didn’t say a word. He didn’t have to.
And sure enough, after another thirty seconds of awkward small talk, the guy politely excused himself and walked off—leaving behind the heat of Bucky’s jealousy simmering in his chest.
You turned to look at him.
“I wasn’t going to walk away from you,” you whispered gently, your hand coming up to cup his cheek.
“I know,” he muttered, eyes dark. “But it feels like you might.”
Your brows softened. “Buck…”
“Every time someone walks up to you, I think they’ll take you. I know it’s stupid. I know you love me. But the part of me that lived through losing everything…” He swallowed hard. “That part doesn’t trust anything.”
You traced your fingers along his jawline. “Then let me show you. Every day. In every way.”
He looked at you like you’d just promised to rebuild him.
Because you had.
Later that night, he didn’t let you go once.
You brushed your teeth with his arm slung low around your hips. He undressed you with both hands on your waist like he was afraid you’d vanish if he let go. And when you crawled into bed, he pressed his forehead against yours, breathing you in like it was the only thing keeping him alive.
“Don’t leave the bed before me,” he murmured, his voice sleep-heavy.
“Even for coffee?” you teased.
He opened one eye. “I’ll get it for you. Just stay.”
You did.
And the next morning, when sunlight peeked through the curtains, Bucky was already awake.
He hadn’t moved. His hand was resting against your bare thigh. The metal one cradled your ribs under the blanket. Protective. Possessive. Gentle.
“Morning,” you whispered.
His lips curved softly. “Still here?”
“Always.”
Throughout the day, it was more of the same.
Bucky on your hip at the grocery store. His thumb stroking circles over your back while you chose tomatoes. He kissed your temple in the aisle, not because he needed to—but because he had to. Because the warmth of your skin beneath his lips told him this was real.
He didn’t speak much in public. Never had. But the world quieted around him when you were near. And he knew—knew—if he just kept one hand on you, he’d never lose you.
At the Tower, Sam clocked the way Bucky’s hand kept drifting. To your lower back. The nape of your neck. Your shoulder.
“You two glued together now?” Sam teased as he passed by.
Bucky didn’t respond. He just shifted slightly closer to you.
You smiled, not even trying to move away.
“Jealous?” you called after Sam.
Sam huffed a laugh but didn’t reply.
Bucky’s hand slid lower, resting on your hip bone as if claiming you in silence.
And for all his posturing—for all the brooding and quiet sulking—when the door finally closed and you were alone, the first thing Bucky did was pull you into his chest and whisper, “Thank you.”
“For what?”
“For staying.”
You looked up at him, brushing a hand across his chest.
“I’m not going anywhere, James,” you said, voice steady. “Even if someone offered me the world.”
He kissed you like it broke him to believe that.
That night, after making love slow and reverent and full of whispered promises, Bucky tucked his head into your neck.
You ran your fingers through his hair, gentle and rhythmic.
His voice was barely audible when he spoke.
“Sometimes I think you’ll wake up and remember you could have anyone. And that you’ll leave.”
You pulled back, cupping his face so he had to look at you.
“I already have everyone I want,” you said. “He has blue eyes, a vibranium arm, and the softest damn heart I’ve ever seen.”
He blinked fast.
“Touch me,” he rasped.
You leaned forward, brushing your nose to his. “I already am.”
“No,” he said. “Always.”
And he meant it.
Because to Bucky Barnes, touch wasn’t just a way to connect.
It was a promise.
A silent vow that he wasn’t alone.
That this time, the people he loved—you—weren’t going to be ripped away.
And you, with your arms around him, legs tangled with his, fingertips dancing over his ribs, you were keeping that promise.
One touch at a time.
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So the forms didn't work so instead if you guys have a request you can just ask me to do it
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Want to attract more readers? With visual attractions readers are more likely to click posts that are appealing to the eye.
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Hi! ❀ My name is Lue and I’m a long time user of tumblr! I’m a retired wattpad author (😅) and devoted reader, spending endless days reading great stories on here and getting mindlessly attached to all of the characters.
As a former writer and forever reader, in order to stay connected in the writing community I’ve built a page where I will be providing digital designing services!
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❥ Music ♫:
BTS, New Jeans, PARTYNEXTDOOR, Tyler, the creator, Billie Eilish, Rihanna, Frank Ocean
Current favorite song: Dimple by BTS
❥ Sports 🂱:
Soccer (Trent Alexander-Arnold, Jude Bellingham,Jobe Bellingham)
❥ TV ☕︎︎:
Twilight
Divergent
Hunger games
Podcasts (Emergency Intercom, Zane and Heath: Unfiltered,Broski report)
❥ Colors ♥︎:
Fern green
Cloud gray
Coffee brown
Blushing peach
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Graphic design
Reading
Drawing
Working out
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REQUEST OPEN!!
(1) Kenickie x female reader (1) Danny x female reader (1) Sonny x female reader (1) Doody x female reader (1) Putzie x female reader (1) Any female character x female reader (friends)
(2) Johny x female reader (2) Michael x female reader (2) Goose x female reader (2) Louis x female reader (2) Davey x female reader (2) Any female character x female reader (friends)
There may be coming more than these guys but until now these are the ones I will accept for request❤️
IT IS ONLY CHARACTER X FEMALE READER!!!!
Love: your writer
REQUEST OPEN!!
Luke x female reader Reggie x female reader Alex x female (maybe male) reader (only friends) Julie x female reader (friends)
There may be coming more than these guys but until now these are the ones, I will accept for request❤️
IT IS ONLY CHARACTER X FEMALE READER!!!!
Love: your writer
Hello tumblr!! im pandora and kinda new
currently obbsessed with wfa batfam but have not read the actual dc comics cos i dunno where to find em
i picked up knitting last year and im currently trying to knit a seater with the nightwing rebirth suit pattern (finger stripes and all)dunno if i will follow through with the plan but if i do ill def update
like i said, new to the app so i dunno how to tag properly but i know the basics(eg add spoilers tag if posting the fast pass eps)
somewhat a writer so might post hcs or fics but im really insecure about my writing so maybe after sometime
a lot of grammer mistakes cos my grammers bad and im from singapore so i speak alot of singlish
i decided to start interacting online cos im having troubles interacting irl and its easier online, so far ive had some luck on reddit, ticktok, and omegle so i have high hopes for tumblr too
if you managed to read the entire thing, tysm i really appreciate it pls be nice and no mean comments, tysm
Sunshine Boy Chapter 1
Franken Kyle Spencer X Reader
Word count: 806
Summery: A typical story of girl meets boy…and maybe some trouble along the way.
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When we are young we are told stories of magical castles, brave knights, and evil witches.
As I step through the doors of Miss Robichaux’s Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies, I can feel the sweat starting to build on the palms of my hands. After the meeting with the headmistress, I have some time to explore my new home.
The portraits of previous supremes stand out on the snow-colored walls.
They look so poised and solemn, not a single smile in sight, how peculiar.
“Hey, you’re the new girl right?”Asks the brunette-haired girl.
I’m the new girl at a school for witches..right.
“Yeah actually, I just got here a few hours ago” I answer hoping to sound as nice as possible.
“Alright then follow me, you will be bunking with me and Madison.” She says as starts to walk up the curved stairs.
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By sunset, I knew all of the necessary schedules, routines, and even picked up on some gossip.
After asking the girl from earlier, whose name turned out to be Zoe, for directions to the bathroom. I grabbed my things and headed toward what I thought was the correct room.
Upon entering the thought-to-be bathroom I quickly realized that it was a bedroom.
I'm instantly met with a pair of brown eyes that carry a confused expression. To my surprise, they belong to a boy with sun-colored hair.
Isn’t this supposed to be an academy for “exceptional young ladies”?
“I'm sorry I didn’t mean to barge in, I was looking for the bathroom.” I explain while looking at him. Instead of replying he simply gets up and cautiously walks over to where I’m standing.
As he stands in front of me with confusion written all over his face, I see someone walking toward the room.
“Oh hi YN, I thought you were going to the bathroom?” Says Zoe as she walks through the doorway.
“Yeah I was trying to find it, but ended up here.. who’s this by the way” I eye the blonde boy in-font of me.
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After Zoe’s quick explanation, I turn back to who now is known to be Kyle.
“Well Kyle my name is YN, I’m new, sorry again for barg-“ Before I could finish my sentence Kyle raises one of his hands and gently places it on the side of my cheek. Zoe quickly moves his hand away while telling him that he shouldn’t do that.
That was an oddly comforting way to say “hello.”
“Um well I guess I’ll just go now, sorry again” I quickly add as I walk out into the hallway.
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The following morning instead of waking up to see my new roommates, I woke up to see a note placed on my bedside table.
“Cordelia needed us to get some supplies so we are going to be out for a bit. Would you mind bringing some breakfast over to Kyles's room? Sorry for being a bother, Zoe. Ps: There are pancakes on the counter:)”
After reading the note I quickly get dressed and head downstairs to get some food for myself and Kyle.
“Kyle? Its YN. Is it okay if I come in? I brought some food.” I say as I slightly open the door. As soon as I come into the bedroom I immediately spot Kyle sitting on the floor with some sort of cards all around him.
“F..ood?” He questions as I sit down setting the breakfast tray in front of him.
“Yeah food, there are chocolate chip pancakes today!” I reply while taking a pancake from the stack.
His eyes immediately light up as he reaches for the plate. His face scrunches up in concentration as he pours the syrup on his pancake.
Something about his golden locks falling onto his face makes me want to just reach up and brush them away.
“So Kyle.. how long have you been here?” I ask while taking a sip of my coffee.
He looks at me and starts to try to communicate his thoughts. After a few seconds, he lets out an irritated puff and buries his face in his hands.
“Hey it's okay-“ I try to calm him down by placing a hand on his shoulder “- take your time.”
At that, he raises his head and lets out a small whine. He looks so exhausted, his eyes have a tear-like sheen and his lips are formed into a frown.
“St..uu..upid” He mumbles as he points his pointer finger at his chest.
“I know you’re not Kyle. You’re not stupid, okay?” I say while giving him a small smile.
Immediately I am engulfed in a tight hug. His arms wrap around me and his head goes to rest on my shoulder. After a few seconds, my hands start to stroke his hair in a soothing matter.
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PS Whenever I post Chapter 2 It will be A-LOT longer. In the meantime I will be posting different Ahs stories, one-shots, and requests. Im currently working on a Tate Langdon one that will be posted in a few days! Lmk if you guys have any requests for future stories :)
Hi there! I’m Bee and I used to write a lot of fanfics and imagines. It’s been a few years since I’ve written anything and I would love to get back into it. That being said, I have a few stories now that are kind of back logged that I can throw out at you all at any given point. And I probably will.
I should also tell you I used to write a lot of YouTuber fics. But, have changed to characters from TV shows and movies, as well as Critical Role. Things that I want to write for include:
TV Shows ~
Peaky Blinders
Supernatural
Reign
Stranger Things
Movies ~
Marvel
Critical Role
I’m sure there are others and I will update this list when I remember them. But, for now this is what I’m offering or feel slightly comfortable with writing.
hi my loves i’m fernanda, i’ve been wanting to write about our bf for a while and i finally have time to. if you have any requests feel free to message me.
summary : after a fight pablo air signals your initial after he scores a goal
you stood next to aurora supposedly listening to her although your mind was somewhere else. “y/n are you listening?” you snapped out of your thoughts looking at your boyfriend’s sister. “no sorry, what did you say?” you told her while still looking at your boyfriend.
before his match you had gotten into an argument with pablo. it had started when one of your friends had brought up pablo never treating you like a girlfriend or showing any affection for you. you dismissed her and tried no to think about it but eventually you couldn’t stop thinking about it so you brought it up to pablo.
he told you to drop it as he did show affection for you and that your friend didn’t know what she was talking about, but you didn’t. and so the argument grew, ending in him walking away angrily to the locker room and you going to find his family.
“hermanita, what happened? are you okay? did something happen with pablo? what did he do?” aurora asked grabbing your hands. “i’m okay, it’s just we got into an argument before the match and now i feel terrible auro.” you told her looking up at her. her face softened “que paso y/n/n?” she asked and so you told her everything. “he’s just stressed y/n/n, he’s so in love with you and just doesn’t know how to express it.” she hugged you tightly and you reciprocated it smiling lightly. “thank you auro i really needed to hear that i just hope he’s over it-” you spoke before hearing the crowd yelling.
turning to look, you saw your boyfriend looking up trying to find you. once he did he smiled pointing at you before signaling your initial and blowing a kiss before his team ran up to him celebrating his goal. “seems like he is y/n/n” aurora laughed placing her arm over your shoulder.
“perdóname hermosa, i was overwhelmed i didn’t mean to speak to you like that and you’re right i don’t act like your my girl but i promise it’s because i’ve never loved someone as much as i do you-” he rambled before you grabbed his face smashing your lips against his. “cállate” you told him before pulling away and resting your forehead against his.
“it’s okay pab i know and i don’t care what anyone says because i have you and that’s all i need and i’m sorry for bringing it up i never should’ve listened to what she said.” you told him before he stopped you. “no tienes nada por qué disculparte mi vida.” he kissed you as you both smiled into the kiss.
“¡oye! are you guys finished making out yet?” pedro yelled before the team yelled and whistled in agreement.
His Girl
18+ no minors
David x Black fem reader
Summary: David McCall spots you one day at the mall with your friends and find you the most intriguing. sneaking in your room, one night your father lectures you through the door, and David’s possessiveness kicks in, and he decides to stake his claim on you while your father speaks on the opposite side of the door. 
Black fem reader,smut ish, possessiveness,kissing,biting,smoking
Mini flashback
Mini Flashback over
Lets ignore that 15 there
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So you went out to get groceries, cause you know you’re hungry
You went to the supermarket and bought the stuff you needed to feAST-
You bought a whole bunch of crap and regretting it
Cause…… you don’t have a car-
But your apartment isn’t that far so you can manage probably not
PING PING (That was your phone btw lmao)
You got a message from your best friend
“Aaron is so cuteee” with all those heart eye emoji mess you never understood
You sighed “That was like the hundredth time you told me that today, whats so “cute” about him”
“Omg Y/N you seriously don’t understand, he is the cutest boy on campus, seriously, you are so smart and you don’t even know that?”
Yea, you’re in college, getting them groceries with that ramen money
And you’re like “I AM SMART EJHJHKJ, I just don’t understand what’s so good about him”
“Of course you don’t, reading all those books are getting to your head, no wonder you’re still single and don’t have a boyfriend”
And you’re like wELl eXcuSE mE- but never got a chance to send it cause you bumped into some person
You fell flat on your behind and your first thought was;
MY GROCIES! DD;
You saw some hand handing you some business card and of course you took it by habit
But once you look up to confront the person for bumping into you they’re gone
And you’re like wtf?
You read the card he gave you; “Build a boyfriend! build a boyfriend right at your fingertips, just go to this website www.buildyourownboyfriend.com and get started!”
And you like double wtf???
So you just discarded it into one of the grocery bags and just continued to walk home
You finally reached to your apartment and yOU’RE TIRED.
You hurriedly placed down the bags SO YOUR ARMS CAN FREAKIN’ BREATHE-
tHEN sOMethinG tRAgiC iN yOur POOr cOLLegE liFe hAPPenS
A bag with groceries dropped and you’re like NOOOOOOOOKLJKJLKJL
Praying to the heavens nothing broke
Gladly nothing did
The business card from earlier fluttered out and you’re like oh that- forgot about that
You went to pick it up and read it again and was like….
IM TELLING MY BESTFRIEND ALL ABOUT IT-
And you did bUT THE RAT DIDN’T REPLY LIKE GaSP
You got bored of waiting for her to reply (You legit waited a minute)
You were kinda curious and thought it wasn’t gonna hurt to try it out
SO GUESS WHAT YOU DID :DDDD
Turned on your laptop and went on the website
And it actually didn’t look too shady like you thought I would
It actually looked so KA KA KAWAII
You pressed the “get started” button (Obviously iebaibe)
The first question was “What’s your first and last name” so you entered your name
It asked really simple questions like “Would you want him to be able to cook?” and “Do you want him to be kind?”
Both of course are a total yes for you especially since your cooking looks like it’s been hell and back
You wanted him to be an early bird to balance out you sleeping late and of course you wanted him to have cute charms
Then after it got down right personal and detailed like “How do you want his eyes shaped” and “How does he laugh” and trash like that
And you know thinking this is a joke, you were like “A windshield wiper laugh”
You started filling in more information as in how tall he was and what color was his hair
At the end it was like “What is your new boyfriend’s name?” and after a bit of thought you decided on the name “Jin”
AND IT TOOK YOU LIKE 2 HOURS CAUSE THERE WAS SO MUCH QUESTIONS but hey you had fun! :DD
PING PING (Yes it’s your phone lmao)
Your bestfriend finally replied and you were like
WHERE WERE YOU WOMAN >:((((
She told you all about what happened to her and her garbage crush that you don’t care about
And you guys talked until you dropped dead asleep.
The next day, you heard someone knocking at your door you’re first instincts was like WHO IN THE HELL IS KNOCKING ON MY DOOR THIS EARLY IN THE DAMN MORNING- but of course you grumpily got up to see who it was any way
Once you opened the door you were like shOOK?
A handsome man was standing at your doorstep with a bouquet of flowers with an expensive looking suit
And you first thought was
Is he lost-
He smiled at you with the most BREATHTAKING SMILE YOU EVER SAW AND YOU WERE LIKE
FOR SURE HE IS AT THE WRONG PLACE WTF
Until he said “May I come in Y/N, love?”
AND YOU INTERNALLY FLIP OUT LIKE HOW DOES THIS DUDE KNOW MY NAME-
But you still trying to wrap your head around the situation so you let him in
“I got these for you” he held out the bouquet and you’re like thank you?????
You cut right to the chase and asked “Who are you and how do you know my name you freakishly handsome man”
His face was like wtf woman what do you mean who am i?? He replied with “Jin, your boyfriend, I was made especially for you, remember?”
It took your brain a while and you started to freak out cause
THE WEBSITE WAS REAL WTF?
You were in a trance of shock and confusion?¿?
And then his face beamed
“What does the dog say to the wall”
And your like “….what?”
“WolWol” he burst out laughing, clapping his hands, with the same windshield wiper laugh-
You face palmed, yet laughed releasing all the tension in the room
“You must be hungry, love” he smiled “Let me go make something for you”
You shrugged your shoulders like okay i guess? and once he disappeared into the kitchen you smiled and clutched your heart
Like what is this NicE fEEliNG??? Its love btw
You went to freshen up and came out to smell something that smelled so NICE-
And you just smiled like this is real nice, im actually glad I bumped into that weird guy.
Description: When December comes, [Name] felt their heart was heating and burning them alive internally. Painful memories recalled awfully, they never knew that December can be so cruel to their heart.
genre → angst, hurt, and one-sided
w.c → six hundred thirty-six words
A generous amount of snowflakes descended onto the freezing slush ground. Their [eye colour] eyes observed the outside through their window, the individual ingested the sensation in their heart and folded their arms over the windowsill. Unobstructed words, their attention was on the tiny piece of snow elegantly floating on its way to join the rest of the snow.
‘‘Cold..’‘ Voice so hushed, hands heatedly rubbed the skin. There was a reason why the winter month frightened [Name] more than that, nobody in Tevyat had seen the fellow swordsman and one should realize they favoured December ever since. Showered with several presents, formed snow angels with their friends, along with baking goods - everything died down and everything came to nothingness.
Dragging their feet to the kitchen, [Name] suggested to themselves that cocoa paste because challenging to make a drink for this month. At least.. To celebrate alone for the first time and the holiday was coming closer too. They never invited their friends anymore.
The swordsman’s presence was requested by the excited funeral director one month ago.
‘’Yoohoo! [Nickname], [Nickname]! Come and join us soon!’’
A smile so contagious on the petite female’s face, their attention captured by the former archon behind the grinning prankster. He was at the table, sat and listened to the storyteller who conveyed the stories about the Geo archon. [Name]’s expression softened when the man sipped his significant tea, his active ears heeding attention towards Iron Tongue Tian. Those attracting eyes drew even red lines on the lower lids, the swordsman reminded his eyes of cor lapis which they had to climb over despite they were aware of how risky it was.
[Name] observed the ombre brown hair tied in a low ponytail, they admired the consultant was neat and rich-looking enough in the crowd. They liked how that stern expression carried the gentleness within. They were in awe when he had a strong presence out of all Liyuen citizens with just one glance.
They should keep their feelings to themselves, what’s the importance of confessing to the person they wished to hold close, to feel his touch, to feel his warmth, and to feel the love they ever wanted to experience from him when he never actually reciprocated their feelings?
Humiliation was the first feeling they had.
Rejection was expected in love. The person bit their bottom lip, enough to seek a small amount of blood from the freshly cut before Hu Tao snapped her fingers and waved her hand in front of the Liyuen swordsman. ‘’Are you listening, [Nickname]? Earth to [Nickname]?’’
Thoughts broke their focus. They had been staring at the man, [Name] never said anything but they knew he was the God of War, the former Geo archon, Morax, and Rex Lapis that retired as an average citizen here at Liyue, to become the consultant of Hu Tao and assisted her fully at Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. The swordsman witnessed what happened to Liyue months ago, that occurrence was eventful. It ended to serenity now and all they had to do was watch, they felt helpless. [Name] trained harder to become an excellent swordsman, why were they weak after the rejection?
‘’I’m listening,’’ The white lie came out naturally, they gulped their guilt as they watched the female funeral director continue with her daily talks.
Tears appeared in the corner of their eyes when the memory replayed for [Name] as their hands shuddered at the cold temperature of their body and the flames surrounding their heart burning them awfully. ‘’You’re so cruel, Zhongli. Too cruel.’’
Their eyes fluttered open to see that the snowflake resembled that one archon in their mind before they gazed at the untouched cocoa paste gripped between their palms.
‘’How can you make me feel like this when you’re overly cold towards me?’’
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His favourite part of the day is telling you about his day
Thought you'd be jealous of Kiyoko but he ends up jealous when you say you find her attractive too
Prefers phone calls over texts
Always cheers you on in your endeavours
Makes sure to say that he's grateful of how supportive you are about his obsession w volleyball (he feels guilty for prioritising team over you sometimes)
Laid back and not much of physical touch person (not that you both are shy, but that's just how it is)
A very mature relationship where both of you want to be tg for long
Always tries to spend quality time w you after practice
He's sometimes so tired from practice he gladly falls asleep in your lap
Would literally run and kiss you hard after a great match/ fruitful practice
Loves talking about his younger teammates as well as some opponents he's befriended
Sawamura is grateful the vice captain he leans on has someone too
Runs his hand through your hair and smiles a lot
You once washed and packed his uniform & sports gear for him, he was over the moon, wouldn't stop bragging about it to his teammates
You both gossip a little about Michimiya's crush on Sawamura for fun
Gets flustered & looks at you a lot if he's not playing on the court when you come to cheer
You once asked to try on his jersey so he's now very careful to not get it sweaty and smelly so you can wear it a lot
Tanaka & Nishinoya tease him a little about how whipped he is for you
Doesn't plan anything like cheesy couple outfits, but would absolutely wear one if you ask him to
Gently affectionate but not very big on PDA
You once dabbed his sweat after a match and he swore his heart was about jump out from his throat
More romantic and emotional intimacy than physical
Lets you paint his nails and keeps them even if his friends say the mismatched colours look funny
Cups your cheek a lot
Loves loves loves receiving cheek & forehead kisses
Too stunned to speak when you give him any gifts
You both stargaze quite a bit everytime you meet at night after his practices
DEFINITELY leans a lot on you for support since he feels responsible as the oldest brother
So overprotective it could get a wee bit annoying
Holding hands, sipping wine and sharing comfortable silence on most nights
Informs only as much as needed about the plan, hates to involve you in it
Caught you breaking rules which explains why he fell for you
Knits you lot of sweaters, scarves, caps and gloves (yup he's a knitter read manga)
Starts to work hard at cooking after you tell it could've tasted better (you know about his cooking if you read the manga...)
A TON OF CHEEK KISSES
Winks at you a lot in public to ensure you don't get jealous of his admirers
Effortlessly flirty that makes you shout how he makes your heart race by just... Existing...
Initially very shy because he's popular but had never tried courting anyone ever
He sees you play with children and looks lovingly thinking about marrying you & having children with you
You will have to attend many social gatherings as his +1 and he'll cling to you a lot much to other ladies' annoyance
He seems big but is actually ✨toiny✨ and cuddly
Always begs Fred to let him pick roses from the garden to put in your hair
Emotional intimacy>>>>>> physical
Beautiful.
after the war ends, Obi-Wan desperately wants to quit the Council, but Mace keeps rejecting his resignations
so Obi-Wan decides to take matters into his own hands: if he can’t resign formally, he’s going to get himself kicked off
he starts by showing up to Council meetings intoxicated, and wearing increasingly outrageous (and frequently revealing) clothing
when his own efforts fail to get any reaction out of Mace, he recruits outside assistance
he sends Anakin wearing a fake beard and mustache to attend as him (which has the side benefit of convincing Anakin that he never, ever, wants anything to do with the Council)
Cody attends wearing Obi-Wan’s clothes and lightsaber, but making no other attempt to disguise himself
Quinlan breaks in during a meeting, makes out with Obi-Wan for two minutes straight, then smashes through a window to make his daring escape
Ahsoka does her best Hondo impression and shows up to kidnap Obi-Wan in the middle of a session, with Rex and the Bad Batch (in their normal, full armor) as her dastardly pirate crew
and while certain members of the Council are outraged, Obi-Wan still can’t even get Mace to consider his resignation
of course, Mace isn’t going to tell Obi-Wan that his efforts have backfired: this is the most entertainment Mace has had in YEARS, he’s wasn’t letting Obi-Wan quit before he started this, and now at least half the reason is that he wants to see what Obi-Wan’ll try next
Hi people! I'm new on tumblr and I really love teenwolf so can you maybe request things so I can write! I've always loved writing so I would really appreciate it I've had some ideas but I want to ask you guys' opinion so request things I love Derek the most but you can request all you want so thanks for the people who want to request! <3
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The first generation of Black Dragon meet an artist!reader at school and slowly become friends.
Platonic!Wakasa, Benkei, Akashi x gn!reader and slightly romantic Shinichiro x reader
I don’t really like this (I don’t like this at all) but I already wrote it so I decided to just post it lol
Shinichiro sighs and looks around, searching for an empty classroom. Letting his friends meet him at his school was already a mistake, since the principal isn’t very friendly towards people from other schools. If anyone snitches to the principal, he’s dead. His grandfather won’t let him live this down and on top of that he’ll get detention. Wakasa, Benkei and Akashi surely make other’s heads turn towards them, because of their scary aura. The fact that they’re well known delinquents doesn’t make it any better. Shinichiro glances through a little window on a door and the classroom seems empty. They walk into it and he let’s out a sigh, feeling relieved.
The guys sit down on a few chairs that were in the classroom and start talking about gang business. Though the eldest Sano’s joy was short lived. The classroom door opens and you walk in, holding your tote bag full of art supplies. With earphones on and deep in thought you don’t notice the three scary looking delinquents and their stressed leader staring at you. You put down the bag and turn around to walk towards your unfinished painting that was left in the classroom. That’s when you notice the four guys that look so out of place, it was funny. Your lips part a bit and you raise your eyebrows out of surprise.
“Uhh.. Can I help you?” You clear your throat. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you guys in the art club before. Or are you new?”
Shinichiro quickly stands up, blush covering his whole face. He was embarrassed, but also feeling shy, because he just saw the most beautiful person ever. How are you even real?
“Oh.. Sorry. I thought this club was over already and we really needed an empty classroom.” He explains, hoping you won’t turn around and walk to the principals office to snitch on him. You let out a hum.
“The art club should start in like ten or fifteen minutes.” You notice his face drop. “But the sewing club just ended twenty minutes ago and no one should be in the classroom by now.”
“Is the classroom unlocked?” Akashi asks, looking at you. The look he gave you made shivers run down your spine, but you shook it off quickly.
“Oh right.. I can give you the key. And once you guys are done with whatever, you can just bring it back to me. I can trust you, yeah?” Shinichiro quickly nods. “Okay so, when you come here to give me back the key, if I’m not the one to open the door, just tell them that you need to talk to (L/N) (Y/N).” You grab the classroom key from your bag and give it to Sano.
“How come you have your own key?” He asks.
“I go to the sewing club and most of the time I’m the last one to leave. Sometimes even hours later..” you blush a bit. “So they just gave me a key, so I can stay for however long I want.”
They say a quick thanks and leave the art club. But that wasn’t the last time they saw you. For a month straight, every Tuesday, they would walk into the classroom before art club started and you would give them the key. You even considered to make them one of their own, but quickly crossed out that thought. It wasn’t your place to do that. The teacher and principal trusted you, and you didn’t want to loose the trust.
But one day, the sewing club lasted way longer than expected. You were all alone in the art club classroom and they walked in, a bit slumped.
“Here’s your key.” Wakasa dropped it on your table. “The club isn’t over and they should be there for a few more hours.”
The guys almost walked out of the class, but before they could, you lowered the music you were listening to and let out a sigh.
“You could stay here y’know that right?” The paintbrush you were holding, was dipped into water. “I’m listening to music with earphones on. I won’t hear whatever you all are talking about. Plus I put all of my attention to painting, so no need to worry. It’ll be like I’m not even here.”
And they did stay that day. And the next week. And the next.. Slowly, but surely you all became friends. They would bring you snacks and would tell you to take a break from painting, since you would stay in one place for hours. You got to know them and they got to know you. Though when painting you would still put on your earphones and listen to whatever was playing from your playlist, as loud as possible.(sometimes they would talk so loud, you would still hear them, no matter how loud the song was. But your full attention was on painting, so you wouldn’t know exactly what they were talking about, just a few snippets here and there).
One day they walked into the classroom and it seemed like nothing was out of the ordinary. Except for Shinichiro’s hair. He ditched the hair gel. You thought it looked better that way. You were having an art block and couldn’t paint anything and on top of that, you forgot your headphones. They didn’t mind if you heard what they were talking about. Shinichiro even stood up and did a few fighting moves (they looked more like dance moves, but you didn’t want to ruin his mood by saying that) while talking about the latest fight they were in. An idea crossed your mind and you went straight to work.
A week later they barged into the classroom, and found you drinking coffee, while looking at a huge painting you were working on. That day you didn’t forget your headphones and were once again listening to music. They gave you whatever snacks they packed for you and sat down to talk. Your presence was calming for them. They had no need to come back to that classroom (Wakasa, Akashi and Benkei especially. They didn’t even go to this school. By the looks of it, they showed up to your school more than theirs), but they did. It felt cozy. They even changed up their schedule and came to that classroom after art club was over, knowing that you’ll stay there for a few more hours.
But that day you left earlier than usually. You left them the classroom key and a big envelope. They opened it as soon as you left and found portraits of them. Every single portrait had a different bug drawn on it. There was a butterfly flying around Wakasa, a bee on Sano’s nose, a dragonfly sitting on Akashi’s shoulder and a grasshopper on Benkei’s head. They furrow their brows and look at each other’s drawings. As they turn them around to see if there’s anything there, they notice handwritten notes.
“Sano Shinichiro, bees are not designed to be able to fly. I read it somewhere on a newspaper and it NEVER left my mind. But they really wanted to fly and adapted so they could. Can you imagine that?? How cool. Bees also symbolise hard work and dedication. You remind me of a bee. You work so hard for others. (I also didn’t think you’re “designed” to be a gang leader, but it seems like all is going well. I’m happy for you.) But like a bee, you need to sometimes stop and look at the pretty flowers (they suck the nectar, but I don’t think I want to see you trying to suck nectar from flowers). By that I mean, stop and look around. Life is great. Spend some time with yourself, or just go do something fun! You overwork yourself.”
“Wakasa Imaushi. Butterflies are not only beautiful, but also have mystery and symbolism. They are a metaphor representing transformation, change, hope and life. I know it was hard for you to change your ways and drop your own gang. But maybe it was time for a change? I notice how happy the guys make you. You just try not to show it, huh? Your “I’m too cool to give a fuck” face doesn’t work on me. Butterflies also remind us that life is short. So live your life to the fullest. You’re a cool dude.”
“Akashi Takeomi. To a warrior, a dragonfly tattoo represents agility, power, speed, victory, and courage. You remind me of a warrior. You’re this big scary guy (you’re not actually THAT scary..) and most people fear you. You have this strong aura around you. (You remind me of the God of war Ares. But better, because you’re a very nice guy. Thank you for always buying me drinks! I never thought I’d like that brand, because they seemed too sweet for my liking, but now I’m hooked.) Dragonflies encourage people to get rid of their doubts and live life to the fullest. You remind me of a dragonfly for some reason.”
“Arashi Keizo. Grasshoppers are interesting bugs. Their carefree life is a reminder to enjoy the pleasures of life. (I hope you’re enjoying your life, I think you’re a really great and friendly guy. Thank you for the snacks, you somehow always bring my favourite snacks?? Wizard.) Having the grasshopper as your spirit animal means that you have a lovely personality and people tend to enjoy your company. (I enjoy your company. And the other’s as well. Thank you, Sano, Akashi and Wakasa for always keeping me company. I now realise how lonely it was without you here.)”
Shinichiro starts to blush and realises you just screwed him over. The small crush he had on you, just turned into a way bigger one. They all smile and share the little notes they got with the portraits. And as they were trying to put the drawings back into the envelope, so they could safely bring them back home, they notice something written on it too.
BOYS WILL BE BUGS
All my DC pieces are written with different iterations in mind, but they are not plot-specific, so you can picture your favourite <3 All my works, minus headcanons, use female pronouns for the reader. Besides this, I keep the reader undescribed, the only filler I use being 'Y/N'.
One-Shots:
Asphyxiated ✢ Y/N’s once-adoring relationship with the charming Bruce Wayne begins to unravel as his nightly disappearances and distant demeanour create an insurmountable chasm between them. Unaware of his double life as the infamous Batman, Y/N is left to wonder where she went wrong, seeking solace in an old friend, Jonathan Crane.
Fleeting Moments ✢ Y/N and Bruce Wayne share quiet moments of love amidst the chaos of Gotham. In rare stolen hours between nightfall and dawn, she clings to the man behind the mask, not aware of the double life he leads. She watches as bruises form across his skin and holds him through his restless nights, grateful that, for once, he is by her side. (Prequel to Asphyxiated)
Hostage ✢ When Bruce Wayne hears of an active hostage situation the reader, his long-term partner, is involved in; he has no option but to take action as the Batman. (This is an older work, I am currently in the process of editing it.)
Enigma ✢ Bruce Wayne has a secret that he has been keeping from the reader for over two years, fearing his vigilante escapades will only draw her away, completely unaware the reader holds a secret of her own. (This is an older work, I am currently in the process of editing it.)
Drabbles:
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One-Shots:
Déjà Vu ✢ When the reader's comms grow suddenly silent, Jason Todd's worst fear takes shape — not just the possibility of losing someone, but the cold, inescapable echoes of a past he could never bury. As he fights his way through the grime of Gotham City, one truth becomes undeniable: some nightmares never cease, they resurface.
Disarray ✢ She had become his sanctuary, the one unshaken constant in a life fractured by violence and resurrection — the only person who saw beyond the wreckage and chose to stay regardless. Jason Todd returns to the person he considers his home, only to find it in disarray.
Tether ✢ When a battered Jason stumbles into an alley and finds unexpected refuge in a stranger’s kindness, it sparks a fracture in the walls he’s built to survive. Trust was never a luxury he could afford, but as survival blurs into something more, Jason is forced to confront the most dangerous risk of all, love.
Drabbles:
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One-Shots:
Late-Night Escapades ✢ Blüdhaven, well past dusk, is irrefutably no place to wander. Though, Y/N ventures out regardless, in need of a few essentials. She knows it is irresponsible, she knows what Dick would say, but the store is just a few blocks away...
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(Damian Wayne will be aged up in all my work. Though, upon request, I would be happy to write something platonic for a young Damian.)
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Characters: Bruce, Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian and Clark.
What scares them and how you help them cope.
When he realised he loved you.
When he admitted he loved you.
There is just something about DC men...
— • Anxious Bunny
What’s wrong, bun? Why are you hiding down there? There is a lot of dust under your bed..come, come, food is almost ready. If you want to get to the park early we’ll have to leave soon..oh? Anxious? Oh, bunny, there is no need to be anxious. Here, sit by me and tell me what’s wrong. No need to be nervous, I’m right here for you my little bunny…Oh dear, well, it’s okay to be anxious even if we don’t know why. Sometimes, we wake up a bundle of nerves! And even if we woke up in a soft, warm bed, our mind can play little tricks and make us think that something is wrong. I know that what I say won’t make it go away immediately, but we can try to soothe these thoughts and make them less loud. Would you like to try that? Yes? Okay, let’s take some deep breaths together…yes, just like that. Feeling any better? Alright, now how about we find a little distraction from these anxious feelings? Come along sweetheart, I made you your favorite. After that, we can go to the park, okay?
i wanna go to school with other littles and have it divided by grades thru elementary ! i wanna wake up in the morning and pack my lil backpack and have a carer pack my lunch, take my sippy and maybe a favorite plush with me, get all buckled in the car and dropped off! i wanna hug my carer bye and then get to see all my little friends. we could have different activity stations and different grade levels and practice times tables, addition, or counting depending on our levels! practice sight words or read simple books, and have circle reading time! the teacher would pick a book and we could all sit on a rug in a circle and listen carefully, waiting to see the pictures! we could have chapter books like Junie B. Jones and Goosebumps for older kids, and touch and feel sight word books for littler ones! we could have coloring stations, bracelet making stations, and themed activities/crafts for seasons or holidays :3 and then have lunch time and recess outside with a big grassy field and playground!!! i wanna turn in worksheets and get stickers on them and bring activities home to my carer to have them put on the fridge :,)
ⓘ - head scratches = system update. thank u. rebooting now.
ⓘ - curling up into a tiny ball like a sleepy lil system reboot
ⓘ - default setting: slow and sleepy-mode, every movement a soft lil lag
ⓘ - only responds to gentle voices, commands must be typed with kindness
ⓘ - blowing out tiny puffs of air when overheating… system cooling down…
ⓘ - “can i do this?” popup reappears despite selecting ‘yes’ already
ⓘ - instinctively whining when overwhelmed? it’s okay, error logs need outlets too
ⓘ - excitement = screen flickers n tail wags!!!
ⓘ - sudden changes = system glitch!!! please restart with cuddles and soothing voice
ⓘ - tail-waggy excitement over the tiniest updates or love bytes
ⓘ - making silly loud random noises because your system needs a reboot or just wants to bark!
ⓘ - always looking for approval from their “admin” (cg/friend/etc). even for things they already know are okay
ⓘ - plushies = emotional external hard drives. squish to release data
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sending update patches in the form of treats and warm blankies! ૮ ・ ﻌ・ა
requested by @d0gt1ztk !
regressor that makes tiny scared noises when they’re overwhelmed + carer that “it’s okay sweetheart i got you, do you wanna go home? okay darling let’s go home”