I’m opening 4 commission slots! 

Woohoo!! Almost done with all my current requests. Not looking forward to linking them all in the masterpost though and tagging them. Song recommendation: rage your dream // m.o.v.e

                       -Admin Ebony

Hey guys~ As you may have seen, I am in the midst of revamping this blog and converting it to be multi-fandom. I am no longer taking requests and instead doing suggestions. What this essentially means is I’m going allow you guys to send me ideas and I select what interests me. With this, I feel I won’t be constantly getting writer’s block, forcing myself to write out of obligation, and I will be receiving ideas that are fresh and new. 

You can still send in Jojo suggestions for parts 1-5 but I would love to explore writing in other fandoms that I’ve listed below. I am still going to do matchups but I am going to select a few of the requests to write and delete the rest. You guys can still send me confessions and such~ Please feel free to read the rules here.

Persona Series (3-5)

Castlevania (Netflix)

Great Pretender

There’s always lightening bugs in my room and it makes things eerie when I turn off the lights at night. This got a little NSFW, but nothing explicit besides language. Song recommendation: hushh // aviva

                                       -Admin Ebony

He has to do at least twelve double takes, looking back at you with a flabbergasted expression that makes you want to laugh your ass off. He points to himself with a shaky hand, his eyes wide and mouth agape. He looks back, confirming that another man (be it your father or not) is behind him. He sees no one. It would be odd if he did, especially considering that this is your bedroom.

His voice is raspy and thin when it comes out, “Are -are you talking -are you talking to me? ME?”

You squint your eyes and give him a look of disbelief which quickly melts into amusement and mischief. A smile adorns your features, as you step closer to Akira. “Who else would I be talking to, Daddy?” he nearly faints as your voice gets slightly deeper and breathy at the end of the question. Oh god, just the way you say it is enough to send blood straight down Akira’s body into his groin. His knees even feel weak for a moment before he gets a hold of himself, a confidence setting in.

His arms go your shoulders, as he grabs you tight you see a pleading expression on his countenance. “Call me it. Call me that one more time.”

You decide to humor him, “Daddy.” He groans and tilts his head back slightly before letting it fall into the crease of your collarbone. His breath fans hot onto your cool skin, sending pleasure.

“Again, babe, say it again.” He kisses a trail up your neck, sucking at the skin under your chin letting his tongue taste you. He can smell your lotion and lets the gentle aroma cascade over him. It’s comforting and arousing all the same, and Akira feels his pants tighten around him again. He thinks about the way your mouth curves to say the word and he suddenly thinks of all the other things your mouth could do. He flushed with embarrassment from the thoughts, his arousal temporarily forgotten. He can hear your soft breaths, the way there seems to be a need that’s being away at you. Maybe he could possibly fulfill that need, you willing of course.

“Let’s see if you can still call me ‘Daddy’ when I have you screaming in bed tonight. If you can then I’ll reward you, princess.”

I’ve been listening to some K-pop lately and its not that bad. I really only like two (2) songs though. Song recommendation: natural // imagine dragons

                                             -Admin Ebony

He was so aggressive when he first asked you out. It was astounding to watch. Seeing this tall individual with an angry expression clutching a bouquet of flowers. The proudly presenting them to you.

He would have this cute stammer while he did it, making his cheeks flame red and his ears go hot. “G-go out wit-with me!” It wasn’t even a question, more of a demand.

He might look mean and be fierce but he is one of the most gentle people you will ever meet, He treats you think glass that might break under his lean hands.

He doesn’t do much PDA, but he loves to hold your hand, which if you’re shorter can sometimes be difficult considering his own height.

When there are any signs of trouble, you can bet this man will pick you up and spirit you away with the ease of a man who frequently works out.

You often find him mumbling raps to himself and if you are in the position to listen closely enough, you’ll hear that most o them are about you.

He is also incredibly supportive, aggressively so. It is to the point where he leaves messages and affirmations on the bathroom mirror with a marker in big and bold serial killer letters.

He is slightly meticulous about his appearance, even if it seems otherwise, so expect him to ask you to shape up his eyebrows if you have the skills.

Let this boy do things for you, he’s quite the caretaker and busy body so nothing else shows him your love more than letting him take care of you.

So, apparently, it never stops raining in North Carolina????? Song recommendation: lost my way // sickick

                                       -Admin Ebony

I’m an awful artist but I’m practicing and getting better. Song recommendation: graffiti // samantha ft. melody federer

                                 -Admin Ebony

First and foremost: this kid screams when he finds out that you’re an artist because art is hard and you’re just so great at it. Like even the stuff you think is bad is magnificent in his eyes and everything you make he just wants to cry over because you’re just so amazing and special.

He likes to watch you paint if you’re a painter. He’ll even listen to you complain about how hard oil paints are to work with and that watercolor is easy to mess up too.

If you’re a writer then he’s always ready with obscure facts and likes to walk around cemeteries with you when you need name inspiration.

If you’re an illustrator/ graphic designer then he’s always bringing home good ideas and nice batches of your favorite drinks on the nights when you can’t sleep because there's something wrong with the picture and you just don’t know what it is.

He’s super wholesome really, making sure you never run low on supplies and bragging to all his friends that you’re just so amazing and deserve more recognition.

He really likes to pose when you need a figure reference, but he does sometimes have a hard time staying still.

He asks you to teach him how to draw and write basic stuff, relishing in the way your hands guide his and how you give out genuine praise willingly.

He doesn’t expect for him to b the subject of your art at any point but if it happens then he’ so happy and flustered that he might actually cry.

If you get published or sell your work then the first thing he does is take you out to a fancy celebratory dinner.

I’ve never written a trans character but I imagine this is perfect practice. I’m sorry if it doesn't seem satisfactory. In this, they haven’t had surgery yet, there’s only binders and hormones. Song recommendation: sadness is taking over // flora cash

                                        -Admin Ebony

Ryo:

When you first told him, you were so nervous that he would be disgusted and would hate you for what you wanted to be.

You weren’t planning on telling him but suddenly the topic of sex came up

And Ryo mentioned that he would like to have you (quivering) in his bed at some point.

When you finally got the words out and tears were in your eyes, you looked up to gauge Ryo’s reaction.

Expecting to see a disgusted and nonplussed man, you found yourself looking into bored eyes and a straight-lined mouth. He shrugged and said, “Cool.”

“What do you mean ‘cool’? Like you don’t hate me.” Ryo looked disgruntled that you would even suggest such a thing. “No, because there’s nothing to disgusted about. You could be an actual fucking fish and I’d still like and support you.”

You thought you might actually die from his words. Joy filled every pore and you hugged the poor blonde half to death.

Nothing changes in the relationship really. Ryo literally doesn’t give a shit.

Akira:

You knew that if anyone would be understanding about this kind of thing it would Akira.

You tearfully confessed to him when you had received threats and hate mail about your gender.

Akira’s first reaction was to tear out their throats and hang your offender's bodies on a stake. Luckily you stopped this from happening.

This boy is domain wholesome about the situation. He helps you regulate your hormones. He makes sure your binder is on correctly and doesn’t hesitate in correcting people about your pronouns. He even helps with voice training.