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A/N: Hello! So I’ve been writing a lot recently, and since they’re all different things, I figured I’d make a MASTERLIST for anyone who wants to read my work hehe. Please do feel free to request whatsoever. Or if anyone just wants to talk, my messages are open! 😁 Thank you for the support! 

Anime:

Attack on Titan

Haikyuu!

Naruto

Black Clover

Others:

The Old Guard

NCT

Arcane

Pisceserena Thoughts

Writing Prompts

Hi! This is soo sweet and I actually really needed this. My workload is piling up and i'm honestly a tad bit stresSed. Prelims are next week and our profs are kind of just rushing everything ALKSFNKJEB.

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A/N: Hey everyone! I’m so sorry for not posting for awhile. I’ve been busy and things are pretty hectic rn. This has been sitting for awhile, So I decided to post it. It’s not much but I hope you guys like it. Much love, Serena <3 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “This is Violet.” You looked at the woman up and down, not sure what to make of her, but nonetheless, you stretched out your hand for the pink-haired girl to shake. Caitlyn watches the two of you shake hands, eyeing each other. While the first meet was civil, you and Vi would constantly banter or argue, always having different ideas and can never agree on anything. It made working together really difficult which put Caitlyn at a tough spot. She didn’t like how you and her good friend did not get along. 

Which is why it came as a surprise to her to see the two of you, to be  sitting in front of her in her office, with guilty grins.

Caitlyn Kiramman stares you down, eyes narrowed. Vi, who was sitting across you, was casual, nonchalant with the situation at hand. “Would you care to explain why in the world I had to take you both out from the prison cell?” The Sheriff asks, teeth clenched trying to keep her calm. Caitlyn’s been stressed the whole week, she didn’t need either of you causing any more trouble for her. A part of you felt guilty for adding on her plate, but in your defense, you wanted to lessen her load, which then lead you to the issue at hand. 

“It was Vi’s fault! She-” you started but was immediately cut off by the woman herself. “My fault?!? It was you who opened the door!” she shot back trying to defend herself. 

Caitlyn rubbed her temples in hopes to relieve the headache that was slowly growing. “One at a time for god’s sake!” you opted to glare at Violet who did the same. 

You crouched by the door, and take out the hairpin on your hair. You glanced sideways quickly, making sure no one was around before jabbing the pin in and twisting it around. “Will you hurry up! If we get caught, we’ll never be able to get those files and prove his dirty man wrong.” Vi says being the look out, while you focused on trying to pick the lock. “Shut up!” you sneered. “I want to get this done as much as you do okay? My girlfriend has forgotten she has a partner.” You grinned getting the door unlocked. “Alright! Let’s make this quick” you state quickly getting up and open the door. Just as the door swung, an alarm went off. You and Vi looked at each other, both with wide eyes. “You idiot! Why’d you open the door!” 

“How tf were we supposed to get in Vi! It’s the reason why you suggested to pick the lock”

It didn’t take long for the two of you get arrested for trespassing. 

“That plan was well thought out and we could have succeeded if your idiot partner didn’t open the door” your jaw dropped and you glared at Vi, as if you haven’t been doing so for the past few hours. “Your plan sucks!” Caitlyn rubs her temples. 

Vi crossed her arms a and looked away. The sheriff sighs before standing from her place behind her desk. “While Im glad you two actually got along over something, even if it is a short while, both of you are stuck on desk duty with extra shifts for the whole month.” Vi’s head whipped so fast, her mouth opening to protest. “NO objections.” The finality in Caitlyn’s voice made the brawler nod in agreement. “You’re dismissed.” 

You and Vi glare at each other on your way out. Vi lead the way and before you shut the door, you turned last minute. “Im really sorry sweetheart, I just wanted to help.” Caitlyn nodded understanding where you were coming from. “I’ll see you at home.” she says giving you a smile letting her know that she wasn’t really all that mad at you. How could she be when you just got along with your frenemy and her best friend for her sake.

💢 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐬: fluffy hihi

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A/N: Hello!! As promised, here is part 2! I hope you guys enjoy this because I definitely did while writing it. We need to see more of soft and carefree Violet. HAHA reblog if you agree!!! Much love, Serena <3

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Vi reached the top of the stairs and swung the rooftop door open. Her eyes immediately scanning the area. She walked around worry beginning to make itself known. She walked over to the ledge, taking a few minutes to herself. It was at that moment she spots a familiar silhouette.

With heels in your hands, you sat under the streetlight, your feet beginning to ache. You sigh, your head resting on your palm.

You knew the history between Vi and Caitlyn. It’s been a year since they broke up you wondered why vi was having a more difficult time moving on compared to the Sheriff. But at the same time, you knew how much of a catch Caitlyn was. She’s your friend after all.

I never should have gone to this stupid shit. Was the thought that was running in your head when you felt a blazer wrap around your shoulders, followed by a body sitting next to you. You watch Vi make herself comfortable wondering what she was doing outside.

The two of you sat in a comfortable silence, the sound of nocturnal insects field your ears. It seemed pretty peaceful and you hated how you still enjoyed her company despite having been hurt knowing she still liked your friend.

“You still like her, don’t you?” You ask getting straight to the point. “Vi’s silver-blue eyes locked on yours. It was mesmerizing, it didn’t help that she was left in a white polo that wasn’t completely buttoned up. Her sleeves now rolled up and the tie now loose.

Your eyes left hers as you try to even your breathing. You’ve fallen for her so many times. It wasn’t easy that every time you see her, it was like seeing the sun for the first time. Her presence made you fall for her over and over again, it was so effortless. It was unfair.

You release a heavy breath mustering all the courage that you can. “I-I don’t know if you know this. But, i like you Violet.” you say in all seriousness. Your eyes stayed glued on the concrete, hands clasped together on your lap. You completely missed the surprised look on her face. Truth be told it wasn’t just your heart that was beating rapidly. Vi was so sure you could hear hers. “Say that again.” was all she was able to mutter. For some reason, the request made you angry. Why did it matter when it was so clear to the world she didn’t reciprocate it. “What-Why? You love somebody else. And I am not about top get in the way of my two friends.”

Vi started laughing. Taking it the wrong way, you stand preparing to leave all of a sudden feeling embarrassed with your confession. Your eyes widen when you get pulled back, feeling cold metal on your wrist. You turned looking at the handcuffs on your wrist that’s locked to Vi’s left hand. Your brows furrowed.

“Don’t go, you’re my prisoner now.” “Whu-?” “Are you stupid, or are you stupid? That wasn’t a look of longing. That was us finally letting go of each other. Our form of closure if you would say.” Realization dawned on you making you turn red. And then it hit you. “Violet, is this your way of claiming me? Cause it’s kind of wild. We haven’t even been on a date.” you say, unable to hold in your laughter at the end.

It was priceless seeing Vi turn the shade of her hair. ‘Hey! You-you weren’t supposed to-to laugh! It was supposed to be sweet!”

💢 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐬: A bit of angst if you squint. 

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A/N: Hello!! I apologize for being inactive for awhile, university is sht HAHA STAY IN SCHOOL EVERYONE. But yeah, I’ve been busy and this came out of the times wherein I was not paying attention HAHAHA Anyways, it’s a bit uneventful, but it will definitely have a second part. Also, Hello to everyone who reads this! Thank you! Much love, Serena <3

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The first time you met, Vi was during one of the assignments that Sheriff Caitlyn sent you on with two other Enforcers. But Caitlyn Kiramman was not only your boss, she was your friend. You were one of the few, if not the only one, that treated her well when she first became an Enforcer under the late Sheriff Marcus. 

Vi didn’t like working with you at first, especially since you knew that one of the reasons as to why the sharp shooter paired you two up was to distance herself from the boxer. Besides, she believed she was hitting two birds with one stone. Getting work done by assigning tasks to her most trusted people and setting boundaries between her and Vi. Why the two decided to split was unknown, you didn’t bother to dig deeper into it either. 

It was a whole year of solving cases, going on raids, saving lives before you realized you were falling for the woman who only thinks with her fists. You don’t know when things changed between the two of you. But from bantering and fighting a lot, to being more careful, always looking out for each other, and a whole lot of teasing.

It was a particularly hot day, you and Vi walked, side-by-side, around Piltover, not really having anything specific to do.

You looked at Vi and slap her arm as your laughter die down. Vi’s silver-blue eyes lock with yours making you turn away and shake your head attempting to hide the blush. “So, you going to attend the party tonight?” The brawler asks. You go silent pondering on the question. You were tired, but you wanted to spend time with Vi. Then the thought of Caitlyn being at the party entered your mind. Vi must have noticed your hesitation cause she gently takes your wrist. “What’s wrong?” You smile at her hiding what you were feeling “Nothing just,..”I’m a bit tired.” you lie. But Violet saw right through you. “It’ll be fun. I’m going and it would be really nice to have you as company.” She says, the sincerity making you pause. “Caitlyn is there.” you state. There was silence. Both trying to read each others minds. “I want you there.” she finally says. You sighed  cursing yourself at how soft-hearted you can be. Vi smirks knowing she got you there. “Besides, the night would be boring without having someone to constantly bully.” you push her lightly rolling your eyes but smiling at her fondly. 

Feeling anxious, you rub your palms down your dress to somehow ease your nerves. Vi notices and takes your hand but does not say anything else. You stare at the woman who leads you into the room. You feel butterflies in your stomach, your eyes staring at your intertwined hands. 

The rooms was in full, people dancing, having drink, conversing and just enjoying the time. You went around the room, greeting people and making small talk with those that approached you. All the while, Vi never let your hand go. And while she was never really the type to make small talk and converse, she patiently waited and politely smiled at the people who approached you. She would let you know if she was getting impatient or wanted to go by squeezing your hand or lightly tugging it. 

The party was not so bad, it seemed a bit fun. Until it wasn’t. Vi was making a comment about how the man you were talking to looked like his clothes were about to pop, making you laugh, when she suddenly stopped in her tracks. Your giggling was cut when you followed her line of vision. Right in front of the banquet, was non other than Caitlyn Kiramman. 

You were friends with Caitlyn and there was no bad blood between the two of you. It just hurt that you had feelings for someone who still had lingering feelings for your friend. You hated how you got so caught up in this whole thing, and this was exactly what you were trying to avoid. It all of a sudden felt like Vi was with you because Caitlyn couldn’t, because Caitlyn wouldn’t. 

Caitlyn Kiramman was holding a glass of champagne in one hand as she laughed with another person. Then she turned, her eyes locking in on you and Vi before focusing on the brawler. Her eyes held sadness and pity as she looked at the brawler. It held love but it no longer had the same meaning as it had before. Your eyes traveled back and forth between the exes, your hand slowly slipping out of Vi’s who did not even notice. You give Caitlyn a small sad smile the hurt and embarrassment creeping up on you. With that, you leave, isolating yourself from the party.

OH MY GOD THIS IS THE SWEETES AND YOU JUST MADE MY DAY 🥺 I've been trying to write actually cause I've been so inactive and school sht is piling up HAHA This means so much!! I haven't been havign the best few days this touched me so much 😭😭

💢 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐬: A bit angsty? I guess, a bit fluff? At the end; Mentions of harm and violence.

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A/N: Hey Everyone! As promised, here is the Part 2! I hope I didn’t disappoint 😥. And I hope that you guys enjoy this just as much as the first part. Thank you everyone reads my work, I appreciate each and everyone of you! Much love, Serena <3

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It took Sevika another couple of days before she realized she was subconsciously looking for you. It was odd to not make yourself known and give her tokens or say a few flirty things. It was odd to not see your figure slouched over the emptying bar just to wait for her to get back. She wouldn’t admit it, but she was missing you and it was worrying her not having you around. 

Everything hurt. Breathing was difficult every inhale felt like your lungs were being constricted, unable to expand. Your head felt heavy as you tried to look up. Your right eye was throbbing, the vision blurry. Bruised. 

Parts of your face felt sticky, cuts on your face and lip was stinging. Your wrists and ankles burned from the ropes that tied you to the chair. You wanted to cry as you tried to make out the figures in the dark room. You felt hopeless and scared. 

The man that walked under the light was not familiar to you. Silent tears fell from your orbs. “What do you want with me?” You ask weakly, throat dry, energy clearly drained out of you. You don’t remember how long its been, all you remember was, getting hit at the back of the head, that day. 

You sat on the ground staring at the ruined meal in front of you. You couldn’t help but cry. There was something about today’s rejection that hit hard. There was something about today’s rejection that felt…real. Like she really meant it this time. Sniffling, you wipe your face with your sleeve and got up, opting to continue the cry fest at home and not out in public. But just as you got up, your world turned black.

“Maybe I was mistaken, perhaps she didn’t value you at all.” the statement confused you. Your brows furrowing, wondering what the man was referring to. “Sevika would have come for you by now.” He continues. The realization that you were abducted to be used against Silco’s right hand hit you. Just the mere name made you feel all kinds of pain. And to be honest, you’d rather go through all the beating you’ve gone through the past few days than feel what you felt that day. 

Not faltering, you glare at the man. “You’re mistaken. She cares about no one. Everyone knows that woman has no heart.” The man stared at you, contemplating if there was truth behind your words. “You could leave me here for dead and she wouldn’t even notice I was gone.” As painful as it was to realize it, it was excruciating admitting it out loud. Tears continued to fall your face. “Ah, but you care about her no?” the man says fake pity in his voice. “We’ll see. I have a feeling she’s not as strong as she puts up. If that scary lady had something to be scared of, it would be losing you.” Your cold, hard eyes followed the man until he disappeared into the dark. Not once did you ever think that the feelings you harbored for Sevika would be the reason you’d pass away.

The smell of iron fills your nose, you sniffle in hopes to stop the blood from dripping down to your lips. The taste of metallic was becoming familiar in your mouth. Your eyes fluttered open, as you struggled to keep your head up. Getting beaten was something you’ve learned to expect. How you managed to survive was beyond you. 

The ringing in your ears was slowly fading, turning into a groggy mess. You couldn’t make out the voices, nor the words, but it was loud, and distant. Your eyes blinked trying to focus when you heard the door bang open. 

Worried eyes locked with your tear filled ones. You knew those eyes somewhere but you couldn’t identify them. The person you knew those eyes belonged to never once held that look. 

They say something to you, but with the punching you just encountered, made it difficult to focus. They firmly, but gently grip your face to try and take a quick look at your state. The last thing you remember were your restraints loosening, and your body falling forward as your world turned dark. 

You sat at the edge of the bed, eyes on the floor as you listen to the boots of the woman walk around the room. It’s been a few days since your abduction. You wanted to leave this place, but Sevika wouldn’t let you. Infact, she hasn’t really let you get out of her sight much the past few days. Everything was settled, the man already taken care of the day you were “rescued,” if you could call it that. 

Sevika sits on the stool in front of you, the hard gaze no longer holding the cold that you were familiar with. You stared into her eyes wondering what could have changed as she got to tending your injuries. 

“I want to go.” you muttered, eyes still on hers. You felt her hand pause. “No.” You could easily get out of her place. She didn’t keep you locked, nor tied, a part of you wants to stay, but the more rational part of you is thinking it would be better to go. It would be less painful and you wouldn’t cry so much.

It was silent for awhile as you let her treat you. 

“Why’d you get me Sevika?” For the first time since you’ve known the woman, her eyes softened. Those steely eyes that scared everyone, held warmth and comfort, worry. “ I didn’t like you being apart from me.” she said, her tone low. 

Confused. All the times you’ve made the effort and clung onto the woman, she always made you feel like all she wanted was you gone. “But you said-”

“I know what I said. Everyday, Everytime you’d do something for me, I knew what I would say and do. But I-, I- never thought it would hurt this bad if my words would come true.”

Then came the shock. You never expected to see Sevika like this. Vulnerable, and trusting. “If I could take back every hurtful things I’ve done, hurtful word I’ve told you, I would.” her actions stopped as she stared into your orbs letting you know just how genuine and sorry she was. “All I could do now, is to show you and let you know just exactly how much you mean to me. That is, if you’ll let me.”

Your eyes couldn’t help but tear up, you sniffle and look away, ashamed to be seen crying. “I’ll think about it” you managed to utter. She nods, as a new understanding settles between the two of you. “That’s more than enough for me.” Sevika replies just as she finishes her ministrations. Your cuts and bruises clean and fresh with new bandages.

thank you for coming to my tedtalk

This made my day!

💢 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐬: angsty

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A/N: Hey Everyone! I’m so sorry for disappearing. School started up again and I was busy with it. I did write this a few days ago and never got to post it because of how busy I am. This will definitely have a part 2! So something to look forward to! Much love, Serena <3

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Everyone knew about how you felt about Sevika. It was odd, and most people wondered how you could fall for someone like. For someone so cold. You didn’t care. You didn’t care what other people thought, all that mattered was that you genuinely felt for the woman. 

Everyday, you made it your mission to let Sevika know. Afterall, you lived in the Undercity. It wasn’t exactly and ideal place. Everyday was a fight for survival, sometimes and for most, quite literally. Even someone as innocent as you who just keeps to themself and minds their own business could end up being a target. 

But just as much as you put the effort to tell the black woman how much she means to you, is how much effort she doesn’t need to exert just to shut you down and reject you every time. Despite the ache and pinch you’d feel in your chest, it never stopped you. You believed she had a heart it just needed thawing. 

Yesterday, you waited all day at the Last Drop just to catch a glimpse at the woman. 

You sat at the bar, eyes scanning the crowd. The music was loud, the beats shaking the whole room. In your hand was an untouched glass of whatever the man from across the room ordered for you. You checked your time, it was getting late and you were beginning to worry what was taking Sevika so long to report back to Silco. A few more minutes passed and despite the excitement around you, you began to get bored. 

You tapped your fingers to the rhythm of the music. As if sensing her presence, you perked up, head turning towards the door to watch Sevika enter. The aura she was giving off made you feel so many things at once. It was like the room got quiet. The noises drowned out and all you could focus on was her. You watched her reach the stairs that would lead to Silco’s office. And before she disappeared behind doors, you swore she looked straight at you. Almost as if she noticed yu too. She looked tired. 

Hours passed, the sun was going to rise soon and Sevika hasn’t come out of the door. You were slowly drifting off, elbows on the bar, head resting on your hands. Just as you were about to drift off, you heard the door open and close. Hearing the familiar thump of her boots, you quickly order her favorite drink. You bit your lip impatiently watching Sevika quickly make her out the Last Drop. But just before she got to touch the door you swoop in infront of her making her step back. “Hey Sevika! Here’s a drink, on me! You looked like you could use one. How did today go?” You rambled offering the drink in your hand. The woman was not having it. She scowled at you and swatted the drink in your hand, causing the glass to fly and shatter on the floor. “Im not interested.” she grumbles her shoulder roughly hitting you as she passed. You felt the familiar ache in your chest. With a deep intake of breath your eyes moved to look at the mess on the floor. 

Unbeknownst to you, as you groggily walked home to get some sleep, Sevika made sure to lurk in the shadows to make sure you got home safe. The cold woman wasn’t sure why she did it, but the thought of something happening to you bugged her.

The other day, you were on your way back home from work, and you caught sight of Sevika playing cards with a group of guys. You smiled and made your way towards them.  

“Can I join you guys?” you asked making your presence known. Your eyes were only on the burly woman who glared at you from her seat. The guys around her looked at each other hesitantly. It didn’t matter if you knew how to play or if you were good or bad, you didn’t care you just enjoyed sitting next to Sevika, and watching as she crushed everyone at the game. 

Your cheeks flushed, as you laughed with Sevika at seeing the disappointed and frustrated faces of the opponents she beat. Your legs were touching, and while the woman remain cold to you, she did not make any movement to push you away or move further. These were the signs that told you to keep going. That despite rejecting you over and over again, there were these body languages that told you, she had a soft spot for you. 

And today was no different. You found out that a group was trying their best to Silco down and it was Sevika’s job to handle that. And so before the day started, you wanted to give Sevika a meal. You spent hours trying to perfect the recipe.

Reaching the Last Drop, you see that it was still closed. So, you leaned against the wall on the side, hands gripping the container that had warm food in it. You were nervous, and you were hoping that she would really like it. Only a few minutes passed when the doors to the bar opened and out walked Sevika. 

Immediately standing straight, you jogged after her. “Sev! Hi! Good Morning! I made this for you” you greet struggling to keep up with the woman who made no intention of slowing down. You offered the food at a scowling Sevika. “Take it! It’s perfectly safe. I promise. You can eat it when you can later within the day or on your way to-” Having enough and clearly not in the mood today, Sevika stops and grabs your forearm roughly, scaring you. “Don’t you get it? I don’t want you. I never will. Give it up! You look pathetic” the cold tone in her voice brings tears in your eyes. “But, I-” the tall woman pushes you away, the container flying out of your grasp and landing on the floor, completely going to waste. There was something about today, that made your chest ache twice than normal. 

In fact, out of all the days Silco’s right hand rejected and brushed you away, today was the most painful. You felt not only a pinch in your chest, but you felt your heart shatter. The harsh and painful words echoed in your head. A tear slipping down your face without even realizing it.