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Time Paradox (CANCELED Au, can be found in Wattpad) -my fanfic after Sonic prime's ending were Eggman and Nine fucks Up the timeline and we have forced roleswaps like Shadow and Amy switch lives + Amy and Silver are/Will be the only ones that remember the Old timeline and try to find a way to fix It)
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Reblogs of Sonic ships (Which ones? You Will have to find out :) but in my head they're all 18+ so if you don't like my headcanons just ignore me) same with slendytubbies.
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- Explaining Fleetway Super Sonic and Sonic's relationship + Why I ship them Even if I Know that they Will never fall in love with the other. (Done on Wattpad) 👍
-sonic the comic stuff (see tags)
-Alternative universe of Sonic the comic were Shadow is there at the start + Family fluff with Kintobor/ Sonic and Shadow begin brothers
-A Post for Named and Ashamed (STCO Tails and Sonic) https://www.tumblr.com/hikingsuper/748665742012104704/this-scene-deserved-some-analysis-stco-scrip?source=share
-Sonic roleswaps ideas or oneshots. (Take Super the swap for example)
- The Adventures of Shadow the hedgehog and Cream the Rabbit : A Sonic roleswap Au that I made were Shadow is the world's Hero, Cream is his sidekick, Tails is his rival and Sonic Nicky IS the one that is a kid + the consecuences of swap the lives of those characters (the tags are Named with the tittle). (CANCELED)
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self aware yansim au where you (the player) join the occult club to not be deemed suspicious in the game. Simple as that. You wanted to fuck around and kill people, you know? You’d just remember to attend the club activities once or twice per week to not get kicked out.
over time you start to notice the characters acting weird, not just the occult club, everyone, staring at Ayano for too long whenever you controlled her passing by. Some even stared straight at you from time to time. You noticed some students’ scheduled conversations seemed to change to be about you rather than what they were coded to say, only returning to the original script if you were near enough for them to notice.
it crept you out, yes, but you just brushed it off knowing how much of a buggy mess this game was. An error with their tracking and script, that was it.
it was all normal until the day you remembered to attend the occult club’s meeting for the week. you hurried over to the club room and ran over to Shin to participate in whatever demonic ritual they had. But just as the still image of the members cloaked in dark robes in the summoning circle faded in, your screen went black. Reaching over to the chords behind your monitor, you were suddenly sucked into the computer itself, dragging you into the dark screen.
when you opened your eyes, you were greeted with a strangely familiar room covered in pentagrams and candles, as well as 10 total eyes widened at you. You screamed, understandable, you weren’t completely sure where you were and who these people were.
suddenly, one of the five dark haired teens surrounding you grabbed your shoulders, stammering a combination of a greeting and an apology. That was when you got a clearer look at the boy. Dark hair, purple eyes shadowed over, the dark robes…
you were in the occult club. In yandere simulator. They had summoned you.
you don’t know how and you don’t know why, but with the way they looked at you it seems they don’t know either. All you know is that things were going to be far from normal in Akademi now that you were there.
Imagine a reader who's so tired of everyone's bs and with a resting bitch face that automatically makes everyone distance themselves but it still doesn't stop people from being annoying around you. Until one day you met Ayato Aishi, the most lonely boy in school.
Honestly you don't know how it happened but suddenly you two have been hanging around each other. You two can be as dead as you want and none of you would judge. Not even his random mumblings will move you. Something about his crush and how she's nice and that people need to stay away like okay dude good luck.
You lean against him as you accompany him with your own ramblings. Mostly during lunch but it doesn't stop you from doing it anywhere. You even start to worry if you're annoying him more that you realised. Whatever you'll find out soon, he's blunt with his words anyway.
Once you two were hanging out during lunch at the rooftop, you were complaining about Musuko(Musume but 'son' meaning) and his bitchass group + fans and you let out a slip of, "they're so annoying OMFG I might actually punch or kill them one day istg" and then you hear your dear friend say "I can do that for you." Which obviously made you stop and look at him before laughing as if it's a joke.
He was not joking. You found that out when he almost tried to kill one of them. Yeah turns out you're his new crush after all that hanging out or maybe he's just a protective friend? You don't know, you're just exasperatedly tired. So now you got this blood leech on a leash or else he'll snap.
Yansim Male Rivals (Nemesis-Kun & Info-Kun) X Reader
》 [Entry No.057 - Stay With Me]|
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》 Summary: Him as an obsessed yandere.|
》 Warnings: Bulleted headcannon, whatever tags is considered paired with yandere, obsession, canon divergence, OOC, swearing, might be cringy(I’m loosing braincells trying to piece their personalities based on their original counterparts and their introduction video), depictions or mentions of harassment, incredibly rushed by the end(sorry).|
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⟡ Osano Najimi
➷ Osano is the type to hide his obsession behind a facade of annoyance.
➷ He would scoff and huff whenever you went somewhere without him, but would follow you regardless.
➷ Osano would also be the type to memorize every little thing about you. What you like, what you would do at certain periods of time, etc, and use it to his advantage.
➷ Thirsty? He would suddenly appear with your favorite drink in hand. Hungry? He already has your favorite snack and coincidentally has an extra-packed lunch for you, excusing it as him making ‘too’ much of the food.
➷ If someone showed interest in you, albeit flirting or anything outside what is considered platonic, he’ll let them know that you are not for them and that you are his.
➷ He’ll stand closer to you, silently glaring at the person if they are talking to you, before not-so subtly pulling you away from them, and leaving with a glare towards the person as you two leave.
➷ But if someone dared to go out of their way and made you uncomfortable? They’ll never make it to see another sunrise, and Osano will make sure of it.
➷ If you grew suspicious of it, although the people who tried to either woo you or harass you suddenly disappear, Osano will change the subject and distract you from the thought.
➷ But sooner or later, you start to notice some things are off about Osano. And, of course, Osano gives in once you push him far enough.
➷ This is because, in him, he can’t lie to you. He can with others, but with you? He can’t seem to do it.
➷ In the end, Osano can’t hide it any longer.
“I love you, okay! Idiot, I love you! I can’t help it, but feel this way for you…”
“T-there! I said it, so… Please… Please stay with me…”
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⟡ Amao Odayaka
[A/N: This part of the entry is kind of mixed, considering I based this on my recall that Amai, the original, has a pastry store and their art designs as someone who bakes, but I assumed they’re also good in cooking too.]
➷ Wherever, whenever, Amao will always have a sweet or food ready for you, no matter where.
➷ Either outside of the campus grounds or at his bakery, he’ll always be able to find you.
➷ As the president of the cooking club, he will try to invite you to join. Reason? He says to open your cooking potential. Truth? He wants you to be by his side most of the time.
➷ Similar to Osano, he would bring you some lunch he had, reasoning that he ‘accidentally’ made too much for the day. If you have brought your own lunch, he’ll insist that you to take, maybe your dinner or an extra meal for the day, just in case you’re hungry.
➷ As long as you take it, he’s happy.
➷ But things take a turn once someone takes an interest in you or tries to harass you.
➷ Now, Amao’s threat is subtle, especially when he’s in the cooking club.
➷ If you’re a part of the club now, and someone is clearly interested in you and trying to woo you right in front of Amao, he’ll try to appear completely fine about it before asking you to do something for a moment, making you leave the scene.
➷ Then, Amao changes. The smile and innocent expression remain, but his words will feel targeted. Amao will say things to scare the person away, to keep you away from what is his: you.
➷ So, by the time you came back, the person was gone.
➷ But that if someone is interested with no ill intent.
➷ What if someone tried harassing you into giving in to them? Bloodshed.
➷ Amao, as someone naturally good in the kitchen, is also good at using knives, and he can use them in any other means necessary for you.
➷ He’ll also make sure you won’t know. Amao doesn’t want you to be concerned over such little things and change the topic into something else.
“Dear… Would you like to try my latest dessert? I made it just for you and only you…”
“If only you were mine, my love… Can I do that, sweetie? Love you until the end?”
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⟡ Kizano Sunobu
➷ Pettiness, absolute pettiness.
➷ Kizano will legitimately use his words against everyone with sass.
➷ Like the rest, he will ask you to join his club. Whether or not you are good in acting or theatrics, it doesn’t matter. Now, he has more than enough reason to see you more.
➷ Ever so often, Kizano will try to avert your attention from the others. Using his charm and all to pull you away from the other person, all the while giving subtle jabs towards the other person.
➷ If someone shows interest in you, Kizano will specifically target them and them alone. Verbally jabbing them until their self-esteem is pulled away from ever trying to have a chance with you.
➷ If someone is making you uncomfortable, though. This man will plan.
➷ I’d like to think Kizano will ask them to join the club and then prepare an ‘accident’ on stage. One that will leave the person unable to leave the hospital for a good while.
➷ If the person caught on, though, all plans are out, and he will not hesitate to do it immediately. He has strong and hardy props at his disposal after all.
“Those weaklings don't deserve you, my dearest…”
“Why does your attention move to them? Don’t I deserve your attention more than them?”
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⟡ Oko Ruto
➷ Stalker type.
➷ Oko didn’t really believe he was someone worth reciprocating their feelings with, and he’s a bit afraid of being met with rejection.
➷ And so, Oko decides on watching over you instead. He can’t approach you, but he can watch you, right?
➷ He’ll try to be subtle at first, forms corners to bushes and such, but it can only get him so far until either you or another person notices and tattletail on him.
➷ However, if you’re a part of the occult club, Oko will try to talk to you. To his best, you presume.
➷ But the more you speak to him, the more he falls for you, like in a trance.
➷ He thought you were some sort of spirit, putting a curse on him. But, if so, why can’t he seem to tear himself away from it or attempt to break the curse.
➷ If someone else is interested in you, Oko's self-esteem would drop, but he will think to himself, that person doesn't deserve you.
➷ And so, Oko will make sure they won't take you away.
➷ If someone made you uncomfortable or scared, though. That person will never be lucky or even be alive at this point.
➷ On either ends, at first, it will be subtle, silhouettes here and there. Nothing too unfair. But then, they didn't stop harassing you…
➷ To summary, people were called, and rumours circulated that the person was called in for ‘hallucinations’.
“I want you… No, I need you… Can I feel this way with you?”
“I love you so much, it’s making me insane… Like you cursed me… But it seems I can’t help but accept your curse…”
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⟡ Aso Rito
➷ The most physical.
➷ Most likely to get caught fighting for you.
➷ Aso doesn't care if he was the president of his club at this point. As long as you were on the line, he wouldn't hesitate.
➷ Golden Retriever/Siberian Husky vibes.
➷ Aso WILL follow you around wherever. He doesn't mind doing so even if you already insisted on going by yourself. Nope, not happening.
➷ Even if you are strong or physically fit yourself, he will still protect you no matter what. Though, on another note, he wouldn't mind being manhandled- Who said that????
➷ Though, the protection can get a little too much. Like borderline obsession.
➷ If you confront him, he will apologize, but it was only mere words. He will still follow you around.
➷ If someone is interested and Aso saw it, he’ll call you and pull you away from the person. Typical ‘bestie-helping-another-bestie’ maneuver, but he doesn’t see you as a bestie.
➷ Not to mention the GLARE Aso will send towards the person’s way. If eyes can kill, that person has definitely been skinned alive.
➷ If someone is making you uncomfortable, though, he wouldn’t hesitate to get physical.
➷ And he doesn’t care you caught him doing so. This was for you after all…
“I did this… I did this all for you…”
“I said it, didn’t I? I’d put my life on the line for you… And I’ll make sure no one else gets to touch you, my love…”
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⟡ Mido Rana
➷ I’m not going to pinpoint the age, but I’ll say teacher-age for the sake of Mido or I—writer—catching a case.
➷ Mido watches you, like really watches.
➷ He can’t talk to you much as a substitute teacher and has to meet in one exact location. And so, he glances.
➷ His gaze lingers on you whenever you pass by. If Mido saw you teaching, he’d stay by the windows, watching you.
➷ From the outside, it seems like the hot substitute has a crush on you.
➷ It’s more than a crush, though. It’s his obsession with your growing.
➷ More and more, he appears to gaze at you.
➷ From the teacher’s lounge all the way to the outside grounds of the academy.
➷ And it was only for so long until he decided to talk to you, but he wouldn’t mention how far he had been looking at you.
➷ You’ve caught his attention, he would say, as if this lingering gaze hasn’t been going on for that long.
➷ He’ll be with you more than ever, like even if his schedule seemed to be packed to the brim for the day, he would still be with you for most of it. He didn't care for any students' stuff unless he was with you, where you could help or be with him while you two worked on the students’ grades or something.
➷ But those are for teachers in the academy. If you are not the teacher, but a stranger elsewhere.
➷ He would be wherever you are. Stalker smh.
➷ If your work requires customer service, he’d certainly be a regular there, just to see you.
➷ Again, he doesn’t mind if his schedule is packed. He gets to see you after all, and that is all that matters.
➷ If someone else caught your attention, even if they were interested in you. He wouldn’t hesitate to make a move. The next day, the person is gone.
➷ If someone is harassing you, though, like Aso, he’d go at them right on the spot. Show him you're protected.
“The things you’re making me feel, darling… It’s getting harder to live without…”
“I am all yours… As long as you are all mine…”
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A.N. : I lost motivation on how to write on the remaining, so I just conclude with what their lines could be, sorry.
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⟡ Megamo Saikou
“I do not know why I am like this… But I certainly didn’t mind for you…”
“You are mine and mine alone, my love… Anyone who dares to change that will suffer the consequences…”
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⟡ Info-Kun
“I wasn’t supposed to feel like this towards anyone in this damn academy… But here I am… Taking the same effect as that of Aishi for you…”
“Do whatever you want, my love… But you’ll won’t be able to get away from me anytime…”
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⟡ Nemesis-Kun
“It was meant to be a swift and quick mission... But you made it difficult... Yet, I couldn’t help but not mind...”
“I shouldn’t feel this way… But here I am, because of you… You can't get rid of me now…”
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》 Archiver's Notes: Didn’t write for Hanako and Mujo, sorry, I didn’t know how to write for them ( ;-; ). Had to think about whether posting this one or the other yansim I have in my work in progress. That one tho is about them with the hanahaki disease and who’s most likely to confess first or let the flowers take over their lungs. Stay tuned for that.
The air in the private academy’s library tasted of old paper, expensive leather, and the suffocating arrogance of generational wealth.
To Rican, the world had never been a complex web of human emotion or shared struggle. It was a ladder where everything and everyone was either beneath his feet or hoisted above his head.
He, naturally, existed on the highest of the high.
Born with what he fondly referred to as the holy trinity of existence—attractiveness, charisma that border-lined on hypnotic, and an amount of money that could buy a small nation—he had never once encountered the concept of difficulty.
The word "struggle" was a foreign sequence of vowels that simply did not apply to his universe.
And it definitely didn't apply for school either, not when it was like his personal playground.
His father had personally financed entire sports complexes and academic clubs just to ensure Rican’s boredom was kept at bay.
Life was flawless, a golden path laid out before him, except for one tiny thing.
Romantic interest.
Women flung themselves at his feet daily, but a quick, meaningless hookup was all he could muster.
And of course Rican took it upon himself to make it a mission to find someone who could be more than a hookup. (someone who could MAYBE give him a high-five trust)
His first attempt at finding love had been an utter disaster. It ending within thirty seconds when the girl’s voice proved to be a fraction too shrill for his ears, causing him to walk away mid-sentence without a backward glance.
The second target had shown promise until he cast his eyes downward and noticed the scuffed, criminanal sight of her off-brand loafers.
The mere sight of such poverty had induced a physical wave of nausea, forcing him to cross her off his list immediately.
But of course Rican was nothing if not persistent. Third time's the charm, right?
That was when his gaze had drifted to the back of your head.
You were cute, undeniable, but Rican didn't just want a doll—he wanted a prize that felt worthy of his high status.
To test the waters, he had casually slipped a crisp bill into the teacher's palm, ensuring that the seating chart for the semester's most intensive research project was altered.
The investment paid off instantly. Over the first few days, he discovered you were genuinely funny, easy to talk to, and possessed a face that perfectly aligned with his exact aesthetic preferences.
You, however, viewed the entire arrangement through a lens of profound skepticism.
You weren't naive. You knew how wealthy boys functioned.
So of course, you expected him to be arrogant, you expected him to be detached, and you fully expected him to eventually try and pawn all the project's actual research off on you.
What you did not expect, under any circumstances, was the warp-speed at which his brain apparently operated.
By the third day of the project, the casual banter had completely vanished, replaced by an intense, suffocating focus that made your skin prickle.
He could scoot closer to you, and stare at you even when you weren't speaking. It was becoming to the point where you were more shocked if he wasn't staring into your soul.
It was all little things just added up to eachother, like him cleaning the eraser dust off your lap faster than you could or him paying for your bus ride home and even more money so you could buy some food. (You never mentioned how you take the bus)
Then came the fourth day, and with it, the absolute pinnacle of his delusion.
He slid a gourmet bento box across the table toward you—a daily ritual he had aggressively started since the first day of pairing up—before leaning forward on his elbows.
His face was a picture of serene, absolute certainty as he uttered the words that made your entire brain grind to a screeching halt.
"How much for you to date me?"
You immediately froze.
"What?"
You weren't opposed to the concept of financial security, and like anyone else, you enjoyed the idea of having money. But just the sheer audacity of someone trying to buy you like a piece of livestock was completely uncalled for.
He didn't even look ashamed. He just sat there in his expensive chair, a massive, triumphant grin spreading across his face as if he had just offered you the deal of a lifetime, entirely blind to the look of sheer confusion freezing your features.
"Yes, like to have you," Rican clarified effortlessly, his voice dripping with a casual nonchalance that only made the situation a hundred times worse.
He leaned in a bit closer, his eyes bright with a terrifyingly possessive spark. "Preferably forever, and chained wrist to wrist to me."
"What the hell are you talking about?" You looked around frantically, half-expecting a hidden camera crew to jump out from behind the fiction section, but there was nobody—just Rican and his completely unhinged, romantic delusions.
His smile only widened at your reaction, his head tilting to the side as he analyzed your expression with a creepy, clinical fascination.
"Your eyes look pretty, they're big right now," he mused, his voice dropping to a soft, delighted purr. "Is it because you're scared, or maybe excited? I really hope it's the second option."
"Rican, we've literally only known each other for like four days!" you hissed, leaning across the table to whisper-yell, desperately trying to keep your voice down so the librarian wouldn't wander over.
"What are you talking about? Dating? Where did that even come from?" You were genuinely baffled by the absolute lack of self-awareness.
How did rich people navigate the world so completely blind to the discomfort of others? How could he look at your pale, horrified face and see a green light for marriage proposals?
"Yeah, dating then marriage," he replied instantly, nodding his head as if he were explaining a very simple, chronological timeline to a child.
"Or we could just go straight to marriage and babies. But my tutor said it's more normal to become boyfriend and girlfriend first, so I'm trying to do it the traditional way."
You just stared at him. The sheer gravity of his insanity left you entirely speechless.
"I'll give you a weekly salary," he blurted out, misinterpreting your stunned silence as dissatisfaction with the terms.
You stared even more, your mouth slightly open, completely incapable of processing the words coming out of his mouth.
"Daily! Daily, instead?" he corrected frantically, his composure fracturing just a fraction as he leaned further over the table, his hands gripping the wood, desperate to seal the deal.
Your continued silence seemed to throw him into a spiral of panic, his mind incapable of understanding why a human being wouldn't immediately capitulate to the power of his wallet.
"Hourly?" he offered, his breath hitching.
"Every minute?" Rican pleaded, his voice dropping to a desperate, pathetic whine as he reached out, his fingers twitching with the urge to grab your hands.
"Please, I just need you."
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alright, i'll be the one to say it. ao3 and tumblr becoming "mainstream" did so much damage to the community and the writers. i have seen loads of videos and posts about:
1. people hating on writers and fics. writing is something we do for free and for fun. if you stumble upon a fanfic that isn't necessarily your cup of tea or you just don't like, scroll. dont read it. literally leave their page. you don't know if this could be the author's first work that they're so excited about, you dont know if the language they're writing in isn't their first language, you dont know that the writer could be a literal teen and loads of other reasons. fanfictions don't HAVE to be perfect. you write what you want to write because we do it for fun and enjoyment and we want to share that to the world. seriously, what is the wrong with that?..
2. x reader consumers getting WAY too entitled. the number of tiktoks i've seen that say "i run a strict program when it comes to reading fanfics." girl you aint running shit. this is FAN FICTION you're reading. F A N F I C T I O N. there is no denying that most fanfiction writes are beyond talented but just because you read one fanfic that exceeds your expectations doesn't give you the right to talk down on others that don't. people have their own personal writing style, their way of doing things and you talking shit on that isn't right.
at the end of the day, we are all humans, reading and writing is what we do and what we're meant to do. and for you to talk shit about a person WRITING is so insane. we are humans. not some robots that you can tell what to do so you can consume it.
i've seen so so many authors take down their fanfics and losing all motivation to write because of a hate comment. DONT LIKE DONT READ‼️
and to every author reading this, this community values your work and your contribution. we love u and, please, never let anyone's negative words have an effect on you.
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