Reigen Slowburn fanfic, but the candle aint even lit (╥‸╥) !!
Hi !! so im promoting my fanfic on tumblr becuase its gotten alot of traction here (n also reposting...) ALSO I NEED AN EDITOR NEOWWWW
My fic is devided into two parts, one being the childhood kid arc (Paperika) and adulthood (Chilli Flakes). Theyre both part of my
𝚂𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚊 Series on ao3.
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For the x reader aespect, its more subtle.
I wrote it in a way that it could feel more, authentic (??) I dont really like the childhood friends to lovers trope, but i also wanted to write the childhood inocence aespect of both YN and reader. So i compromised with something I shan't mention for spoiler reasons, that combine both.
I really hope that they both come off as earnest as possible, i specifically have been reading (and watching) alot of romance shojo's and coffee prince (°ロ°) (pride and predjudice and bridgerton) to get the yearning aespect down.
But i want to also add that its a much deeper feeling, so i hope the interactions are not muddled down to just the simple act of 'romantic interest'
This is honestly the proudest ive ever been writting, this is my first fic, my baby. I hope you treat them well and enjoy it as much as i enjoyed writting it ദ്ദി๑>•̀๑
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Okay so. Throughout chapter 5 we have gotten more hints towards the idea that Ralsei might not be a darkner. Or at least not one in the traditional sense. Im mostly talking about this line right here
While this line can be interpreted in a variety of ways, I think "Ralsei isnt a darkner" is definitely one of them. Together with Flowery describing Ralsei as "The impossibility himself" which i mean. Does make sense! Ralsei doesnt seem to be a regular object at all and isnt confined to one singular spot and Kris and Susie dont have to drag Ralsei around for Ralsei to travel to different Dark worlds like they have to with Rouxls or Lancer
By all means Ralsei is weird in that regard
But if not a Darkner then what is Ralsei? And thats how i present to you the humble idea of: Ralsei is a root system
Ralsei is a fucking plant
Like flowery said plants are neither lightners nor darkers. They are living beings that take on a new consciousness in the dark that can feel things others cant understand
...does that remind you of someone too? Am I the only one who thinks about Ralsei when hearing those words? You know? The concept of plant darkners just presented to us? That might be used more than once?
Anyways but how did i get the idea of Ralsei specifically being a Root system?
Ralseis title this chapter was "Artemisia"
I dont know much about plants and stuff so please correct me if i understood something wrong but
The Artemisia is a healing plant that has something funny about itself
It doesnt usually spread through seeds. It spreads through broken off roots from which a new plant is formed and as many as 20 new stems can form from a single Root system
And do you know what was build up to be important in deltarune? Roots!
What if Ralsei is a root system or part of a larger root system thats going through hometown.
What if thats how Ralsei shows up in every dark world, Knows how the light world looks like and is aware of so many things
What if all that is because Ralsei is a root system thats literally going throughout all of it and can therefore see it
Now I admit it would be kinda weird for Roots to show up in the dark world considering those are usually in the ground and the ground is separated from the dark worlds via concrete or whatever seperates the dirt from the floor but you also stab into the earth to create a dark fountain so like.....
It doesnt really answer all the questions surrounding Ralsei (like the asriel connection for example) but! I thought the idea was fun and i thought it would be kinda fun to get this idea out aswell
Idk maybe Ralsei is mold and everyone in hometown has really moldy floors
But thats just a theory that was written in the span of like 10 minutes by me whos usually not very good at theories
for the love of God, someone please please please write atleast 4-5k words of dr mohan and Dr abbot with inexperienced reader PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE GOD PLEASE
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I've recently watched the Avatar movie and love it to bits (with my respective gripes with the franchise), but a character that has attracted (obviously) all of us, me included, is neteyam.
I am a writer myself whose main focus is on emotional points (i have written a 120k+ fanfic with each chapter averaging at 5k-12k words). As of current uni is such a pain in the ass, I would be honoured to have a team of writers or co-writers to come up with an x reader (preferably aged up)
I find his character so compelling, firstborn of Toruk Maktho, an avatar, youngest to complete his hunting Iknimaya ritual and bond with a mountain banshee (first try)
I often think writers sometimes (n this is just imo) over sexualize him, like what ! Why are yall freaking it all d time TT? Where is the buildup? emotional connection? tension ????
What i would want to focus on;-
emotional points: the burden of being the eldest, with the reader being on the opposite side of neteyam (kind of like loak in a less rebellious way?) while being the oldest
feelings of hate getting confused with resentment, and eventually, admiration.
i do not think I'd write smutt, maybe the max would be the whole kurus being connected, but thats it
some charecter studies
more scenes centered around the reef area, there were so many deleted scenes like i think it was an underwater dance ??
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More reasons why Zuko being the Firelord is objectively the funniest thing on earth:
HES SEVENTEEN
He hasn’t been civilised in 4 years, his entire teenage experience consists of living on a boat and sleeping rough. The most stable bed he has was probably in Ba Sing Se he probably will just nap anywhere.
He has customer service experience which means he probably uses his customer service voice on his minsters.
Additionally he probably just wanders into to kitchen to get his own snacks and tea because he forgets what servants do.
He probably has no idea why he can’t just chase after an assassin he used to hunt the avatar for Agnis sake why is the captain of the guard demanding he stay in his room he’ll find the guy first (he’s probably right)
Katara probably has a free pass on Eco terrorism because what’s he going to do challenge her, she’ll beat his ass.
If he saw a minster doing something shady he will either invite lady Beifong to detect their BS or commit B&E and look for evidence himself.
He somehow found a baby dragon and raises it.
He will be far to willing to give Kyoshi island anything they want cause he feels bad and Suki scares him.
He randomly insisted on giving some earth kingdom village 100 ostrich horses.
The Avatar will just show up call him Hotman and demand the go on adventures and the Firelord will just dip because he’s been confined to long and has the Zoomies.
He takes far to much advice from Sokka and will genuinely believe if someone doesn’t get Sokkas plans they must be an idiot because Sokka is 16.
Sokka and Zuko also get into a lot of teenage rebellion phases by accident.
Toph just walks in breaks a wall of his palace and demands a field trip that always involves the Firelord having to explain himself to the cops.
He somehow knows every dangerous teen in the world and they all come for tea uninvited.
He has broken into both the NWT and Ba Sing Se.
He has a really well documented facial scar and official portraits but still disappears to be Lee the tea guy like no one knows.
Reigen Slowburn fanfic, but the candle aint even lit (╥‸╥) !!
Hi !! so im promoting my fanfic on tumblr becuase its gotten alot of traction here (n also reposting...)
My fic is devided into two parts, one being the childhood kid arc (Paperika) and adulthood (Chilli Flakes). Theyre both part of my
𝚂𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚕𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚊 Series on ao3.
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
For the x reader aespect, its more subtle.
I wrote it in a way that it could feel more, authentic (??) I dont really like the childhood friends to lovers trope, but i also wanted to write the childhood inocence aespect of both YN and reader. So i compromised with something I shan't mention for spoiler reasons, that combine both.
I really hope that they both come off as earnest as possible, i specifically have been reading (and watching) alot of romance shojo's and coffee prince (°ロ°) (pride and predjudice and bridgerton) to get the yearning aespect down.
But i want to also add that its a much deeper feeling, so i hope the interactions are not muddled down to just the simple act of 'romantic interest'
This is honestly the proudest ive ever been writting, this is my first fic, my baby. I hope you treat them well and enjoy it as much as i enjoyed writting it ദ്ദി๑>•̀๑
Please leave comments or ask me anything about the fic !! I genuinly love getting email notifications from ao3, and tumblr. So by all means leave your theories and questions below <3
A/N wrote this WIP suga x reader, im not that well-versed in romance but!! i couldnt help but write this for my KING KOUSHI (also bc i had an ephipany when i got married to him in tomodachi life on my 3ds. PLZ LEAVE UR COMMENTS, I LITRALLY LIVE OF IT SO PLZ DEW NAWT BE SHY. (tell me what you think/want to see in the future, bc this fic touches on a few things but im still not too sure on the actual direction)
Music i recc reading this too: Pier 4 (clairo) Steam (shellly) Still love you (The tulips) or any intrumental of something sweet really sets the mood.
SUMMARY: YN is gracefully (forcefully) kicked out of her house to get some fresh air because she's been a bum at home. After a while, she meets a particularly pretty girl who seems stuck on a tree.
Mornings are always better after she’s used the toilet, the troubles of yesterday flushed away quite literally.
On summer breaks she’d usually stay at home watching cartoons that she couldnt catch up with during the school week, but unfortunately, YN’s nocturnal routine was RUDELY interrupted by her nagging mother. Something about making new friends and creating meaningful youthful memories.
PAH! She was perfectly capable of making memories on her couch, like right now. She hanged upside down on her couch to scoop ice cream in her mouth, she’s sure no one was as skilled as upside down icecream eating as her!
But with her skin becoming stickier from sweat, and her mothers adamant nagging, she had no choice to go out of her safe heaven (totally after not getting kicked out from her house, totally not)
The sun is way too bright for YN’s liking, could it like, dim down… Why did humans even have to be awake during the day? Night was way more fun, all the shows were around the time of her ‘bedtime’ and no one would ask a meek twelve-year-old girl to walk out for ‘fresh air’
This sucks balls, seriously.
She angrily plopped herself on a grass patch that seemed relatively free from ants.
With her leaning on the tree, she idly watches a group of kids her age play some sport, tag?
She wonders if she should engage for a moment, she was definitely tag material with how fast she runs (That time her mom called her to join her for icecream for breakfast was one of the rare times she participated in her mom’s weekly morning jogs)
While she entertained the idea of new friends, she couldnt be bothered, running like way too much effort.
That was totally not the fact that she was worried about intruding.
It does make her wonder, if she just walk in and be a part of those kids running, to be a part of something bigger than herself.
Maybe like that girl who was running after the boy to pass him some water before he goes back to playing soccer.
It would feel pretty special would it not?
YN lets herself lean back on the tree, maybe if she had something special or do something special then maybe— just maybe, she’d have something to be proud of.
She checks the time on her Tamagotchi watch.
How can it only be five minutes since I left home?!
There was no way her mom was gonna let her in the house yet. Maybe she could report her to the police for child negligence…
No! Evil thoughts begon! But the idea was slightly entertaining—
Why was this tree sniffling?
YN sticks her head near on the tree. Strange, the sounds are gone. She covers her one side of her ear to get a better listen.
I must be the chosen one.
If going out and being a loner meant she could be chosen by Mother Nature, she would have left her room a long time ago.
She looks up to the sky to thank the gods, to only see a strange thing on one of the branches.
A grey-haired girl? Did the gods send me a servant...
“Hey, you there!” A meek voice shouts out. She pried her face slowly away from the branch she was hiding, revealing her tear-stained and snotty face.
Woah she’s pretty
“Help me down from here!”
Uhm rude, no hi?
“Excuse me, is this how you’re supposed to talk to your master, why should I be assisting you?”
“What nonsense are you yapping about? Help me down, now!” The pretty girl wailed as the other stands below her with her hands on her hips.
“I’ll help you down, when you stop being such a wuss”
The pretty girl looks at YN like she’s crazy “You don't get it, there was t-the bug! It was so ugly and scary!”
“Who are you to insult the creations of mother nature!” YN stares up the the sky once more.
If this is who you send to be my assistant, just so you know, she is literally a bug hater, how can anyone hate nature. Speaking of which, my leg feels kinda itchy—
Just as she’s about to walk away to ask someone for help, a big, disgusting, scary looking bug starts crawling on her sandals.
It takes a moment for her to register this life-or-death situation before she is letting out the most blood curdling scream.
Somehow YN, who is known for being a lazy pig, managed to climb her way up the tree.
So lets get this straight, the girl just climbled ontop of a tree, and her sandals are no where to be found.
YN looks over to her side to see the person she’s been clutching on the whole time, the pretty girl.
Well, this couldn't be so bad…..Why was she shimmying her hands away?
“Uhm…hey your slipping away”
“Hmmph!”
With her hand still clutched to the girl she couldnt help but find somewhat peace in the oddity of the situation before the pretty girl shurgs off her clutched hands, her lifeline was letting her slip away.
“Hey! Why’d you let my arm go!”
“You were totally gonna leave me here!”
“Was not!”
“You were gonna walk away!”
“Because I can't reach to the tree and help, duh”
“Oh….”
A small moment of silence later, YN tried to grab hold of the ridiculously soft hands of said pretty girls hands for it to be shugged away once more “Hey what gives!”
“You called me a wuss….”
Darn my honest and truthful mouth! Not my fault that I cant tell a lie!
“I— Well uh….Sorry” YN hears the other girl whisper something under her breath “What was that?”
“...Say that your a wuss”
“What?! Why would I admit to a lie?”
“You got scarred of the bug too, say your a wuss!”
Even if he had a point, YN refused to back down “Not gonna”
“Fine then” The pretty girl ‘Hmphs’ for a final time, before places her hands to side of the branch, almost like she was setting a bait for a rat. How pretty did this skank think she was, sure she her grey hair was pretty unique but who cares? Not her—
Darn it i’m no better than a rat with swiss cheese.
“I’m…”
Was this worth it? To throw away her dignity just to hold a pretty girls hand on a tree?
“A wuss” YN groans into the palms of her hands, defeat was the worse.
Suddenly the strong summer winds blow against the tree causing it to shake violently, YN and the pretty girl let out a scarred shriek.
Once the winds calm down, YN feels the blocks of frustration building up in her chest.
This was so stupid, all she wanted to do was go home, chill, but noooo mom wanted her to go out for some fresh air. STUPID FRESH AIR—
YN feels like her arms suddenly feel colder than usual, stickier, and burning? She was somehow freezing and also wamn?
She let herself peek through her messy overgrowned bangs that her mom carelessly cut.
It was the pretty girl, holding her arm securely in her own.
Was holding hands always this electrifying?
Woah, was this the fresh air mom talked about?
She was like a prince.
But a million times better.
“Woah, that was pretty scary you okay—”
“Be my wife!”
“W-what?”
“I declare us as married! What say you?”
“I’m a little lost—”
“Great we’re married!”
“I don't think thats how marriage works” Pretty girl grips on her hand a little tighther “My name's kou—”
“But i’m not— Eh, why not” Pretty girl repositions both their hands so they can sit comfortably on the branch. "Don't people become friends first before marriage?"
“Friendship is for loser lamo wannabes that breakoff anytime. Marriage is a lifelong thing. How else are we going to be together forever?”
“Are you kids stuck up there!”
A lucky adult who was walking his dog somehow managed to notice the two kids on the tree and got them down safely.
Though it was kinda hard to get them both down, not because the tree was too tall— but because they kept holding each other, too caught up in whatever weird thing they had going on.
Pretty girls dad came rushing to his daughter after a while, seemingly searching for her for quite some time (close to calling the police also).
Pretty girls dad offered to call YN’s mother who was also close to calling the cops for her missing child, but why would she? It’s only been ten minutes since she’s left the house—
Oh the sun is setting, how long have i been out for?
Unknown to herself, YN has actually been out for a record breaking three hours.
Woah, three hours on a tree. She's sure the last time she'd been out of the house that long was probably her birth (she dosent count grocery shopping)
Pretty girl smiled sheepishly as the two worried parentsexchanged worried woes about their two kids as the two kids continue their shy looks at each other, hands still interlocked with each other.
“So, I guess i’ll get going now. Dad said my mom made my favourite today, spicy mapo tofu….”
Pretty girl is still talking, she wants to listen to her, but YN feels something unfunny bubbling in her.
Balls i’m going to cry.
She doesn't know why the idea of just letting go of her hands hurts so much, stupid emo ass emotions.
YN can’t help herself to stare into their interlocked hands, taking mental pictures of the tiny moles on her hand as if it’ll be the last time she sees it (Even if it is)
YN mindless breakdown is cut short when she feels her hand being whisked away into the sweaty-coldish palms in her own, forcing her to look up.
“Why do you look so sad?” She can’t take her eyes off pretty girl’s own, it was like she was holding her hostage.
Starring into her eyes, it felt like she was incapable to lie to her captor “Because your going to let go of my hand…” and me.
It felt like the end of the world for this seven year old.
But pretty girl didnt seem phased one bit, maybe she didn't feel the same impending doom YN felt.
“Thats true, but I don't think i’ll ever really let go in a sense right?”
“Your talking a bunch of baloney” YN can’t help feel hopeless, her kou-chan was going to go away and she wasnt as sad as her, it must mean she didnt care—
Just like that, she interlocks her pinky on YN’s ring finger “I’m your wife after all”
Oh.
My tummy feels funny.
YN stands there, she’s been slain by the prettiest girl and what makes things worse is that she’s not even mad. It was like an all consuming fire that danced around her, its multicoloured flames cutting through her skin like a saturday afternoon that she wished never ended.
Even when the two girls parted in opposite ways, pretty girl looked back once to give a wave goodbye, YN couldnt help to look back another time.
“I didn't catch their names, sorry sweety, we could run back over to them. I don't think they're that far—”
YN shakes her head “Nah its okay mom, we’ll find each other for sure!”
“Without a cellphone? Not likely. How are you so sure hon? You're not even sure of what hobby you like half of the time...”
YN stares at her ring finger, a silent, yet loud promise echoing in her head.
“I’m your wife after all”
“Mom, i think i might need to use bathroom my tummy feels funny again”
“We’re almost home sweety— oh! YN HONEY HOLD IT IN UHM…Sir! Sorry my kid’s gonna crap themselves, could we use you restroom? Don't worry sweety, i’ll carry you there!”
Fortunately YN made it to the toilet in time, but one thing is for sure.
Regardless if it was the war she was about to face on the toilet bowl, that special feeling pretty girl gave her, it will be one she’d never forget.
Kou-chan— whatever her name was, would find her again. Maybe they'd forget each other, it didnt matter. She'd reconigse the burn, the magnetic spell the pretty girl somehow casted on YN at Miyagi park anytime.
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Imagine the reader being isekai-d into the dungeon meshi-verse where they have some but (little) recollection of their pass. Basically, they're transported into the DM world after dying in their past life.
- They wake up on the first floor being chased by a monster, only for marcile to save them (reader runs into marcile mid stun spell)
- reader becomes part of party and learns that their a mix of tallman/elf, which is odd because that can't be possible....right ?
- appearance wise they have pointy ears but they're no older than 21
- follows generic story with bonding ofc !!
- did I mention, pining over kabru :] (reader thinks kabru is a beautiful woman until he opens his mouth)
- chilchuck father moments gang
- one thing tho
- the mad mage isn't happy about this 'anomaly' it shouldn't be allowed, YOU shouldn't be here at all
- ANYWAYS ITS A WORK IN PROGRESS,
I LOVE dungeon meshi but also haven't caught up with spoilers (I intend to be anime only) (so the first part of the fic will end there) (so development vise, sorry if it isn't THAT great, especially kabru cuz idk hid deal)
Regardless, I feel free to leave your ideas/thoughts/ comments ♡♡ I mainly write reigen x readers on A03 so feel free to check those out (^-^)
