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im so sorry this took so long, bubble anon! i've been so tired lately, but finally gathered the energy to complete a single request today—i hope this lived up to what you wanted!

hold your peace - j. todd

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gn!royal!reader x knight!jason todd

summary: jason is forced into silence as he watches you walk down the aisle—towards someone else.

warnings: arranged marriage, no happy ending, lots of angst, mentions of decapitation

UNEDITED!

"you called, your highness?"

you don't turn. you keep staring out the window. at the thick streams of sunlight spilling over the kingdom—now your kingdom. or soon to be. in about a few hours, in fact.

"today is my wedding day," you say blandly.

jason swallows, gently setting his helmet down on your nightstand. he dared to grow closer, but watched as your shoulders tightened. watched as your hands clenched around each other.

"i'm aware," he said, sympathetically. then, to maintain professionalism, added, "congratulations, your highness." he bowed his head.

finally, you turn. bitterness contorts your face into an expression he's unfamiliar with. you don't look yourself, dressed in your crown and your beautiful wedding outfit.

the fullness of your appearance makes up for the emptiness in your eyes.

no, jason thinks. nothing can compensate for that emptiness in your eyes. he feels a fool to think such a hollow thought. he had no right to feel pity for you. no right to hope he could try and save you.

"hm." a tiny puff of air is the only sound you make as you cross the room. he lets himself follow you. allows you to see that rare yearning flicker on his face. to show you he's sorry. he's sorry he didn't choose you.

"you look...beautiful."

"i feel beautiful," you whisper, face still solemn. "no other man could give me these things."

jason knows you're prodding. knows you're trying to kick him to make him say something. do something. anything to show you he cares. beyond the emptiness in your gaze, he sees a need for control so powerful it twists into hatred.

resentment.

"you're right," is all he says, feeling bitter now himself. "no one else can."

you stare at yourself in the mirror. he stares at you, too. and he watches as water builds in your eyes, watches as that resentment crumbles and shatters entirely.

he doesn't reach forward.

doesn't give in to the temptation.

"why...?" you ask, finally breaking. you whip around, lips quivering into a frown. "why couldn't you choose me?"

"you have no clue what i need," he says breathlessly. "i want you. i've never wanted anyone or anything as terribly as i want you."

you nearly spit at him. "whatever you wanted, i could've given it to you! why...why couldn't you have just asked me to run away with you? why couldn't you have taken me away?" you rush to his chest, slamming a hand into it. the metal armor there clattered, the impact barely causing him to stumble.

"why?" you beg. "take me away! take me away now! you still can!"

he's not sure what to think of you right now. one moment, you were cold, pretending to hate him. pretending you couldn't care less whether he married you or not.

and now you're begging him to save you. begging him to take you far away. far from the fat streams of sunlight—somewhere he can bury you in winter and force the world to forget your name.

somewhere he can have you all to himself.

"there's still time!" you fall to your knees, hands cradling your face. "there's still time, jason. if you take me now, i'll never say a single word. please. please, jason. just ask me to go with you. anywhere. i can't marry him." you turn back, as if your husband would be watching or listening. "i can't. i don't love him."

jason kept his chin high, ignoring the tears brimming his eyes. "you will grow to love him."

you ball your fists, much like a spoiled child would. you tear the blankets from your bed and toss them to the ground. "what do i need to do to make you choose me? or...what's keeping you from me?" you scramble to your feet, your wedding outfit now wrinkled.

you cling to his arm for a brief moment, then rip away. "what is it, jason, that terrifies you so much that you cannot choose me?"

jason has fought on the sea in the middle of a storm, has saved his own kingdom from invaders with nothing but his bare hands. never has he felt so afraid of looking someone in the eyes than he did now.

"i...i cannot tell you, your highness—"

"and the whole your highness thing!" you throw up your arms. "my name, jason. you're acting like you don't even know my name."

guilt bubbles in his stomach, threatening to boil into his throat and come out.

he's about to reply—is even tempted to tell you the truth—when a knock sounds at the door.

you grumble, opening it to find a nervous servant. "your highness?" she says. "it's time."

"thank you," you mutter, then close the door. you turn slowly. jason stares at you blankly. "jason," you sigh. "please."

he ignores the panic in your eyes. the desperation in your voice. then he bows low—at the waist, like he never used to do. "i will leave you to get ready, your highness."

he can't watch you as you walk down the aisle. you're so beautiful, but the hollowness of your features repulses him more than anything ever has.

he keeps his head down respectful, trying to ignore the guilt of his own cowardice.

there are bigger things, he thinks, bigger things i need to protect them from than a man who just wants their kingdom's money.

you stand at the altar, petrified, a lamb to the slaughter as your husband eats you up with his stare.

for a moment, jason thinks he might move. his hand is already inching towards his sword, fingers twitching madly. it's second nature, really. protecting you.

he grips the hilt of his sword and prepares to lob off the head of your greedy new husband, but then he drinks in how terrified you look.

and he imagines your head on a platter. and he remembers what your father told him the moment he found out you were negaged.

"you can have their hand," you father had said, "but know that it will come off with their head."

he knew it was an empty threat—deeply hopes it was, anyway. your father needs you politically. and jason...jason was the only thing standing in the way of that.

it's not like he cared for his own life, but to threaten yours? that was perhaps the only thing keeping him at bay, and your father knew exactly how to exploit that.

if jason rejected his bold nature and allowed the wedding to persist, he'd lose you, but not entirely. your father gets what he wants, and you stay alive.

and if jason ignored the warnings, if he stole you away like you'd wanted and like he'd promised to do, he'd watch your head roll off your shoulders and onto the ground.

your father's political alliance would be tarnished, but not his reputation—not completely. and if you'd run away with jason, he would've lost both.

so he stares at you, knowing his silence is now the only way he can keep you safe. not by his sword, not by his hand.

by distance.

your eyes find his, wide with longing. with desperation for your freedom. you strangle your bouquet—a last call for liberty. your last act of resistance, last hope that he might storm down the aisle and pull you into his arms.

jason locks his body and stares forward.

he was trained to be a soldier, after all.

the priest smiles between you and your betrothed. "speak now, or forever hold your peace."

jason lets the numbness consume him. it eats at his courage.

and it washes his voice away.

betrayal solidifies on your face. there is no peace to be held in the space between you two. it simply cannot exist.

there may not be peace, but there is silence.

and silence has, and always will be, better than a war.

-> smut/nsfw, afab! reader (has a pussy, no pronouns used), brat! reader + brat tamer! scott, mating press + overstim

ik i'm not posting a lot (please dont crucify me), so if youre in the market for some platonic x reader content, show some love to these amazing authors!!

NOTES: platonic yan for the fandom section will be marked with a * , and a ☆ marks blogs without a masterlist. :D most, if not all, are gn! reader and are more familial oriented :)) also if you have more authors drop them in the comments im greedy as fuckkkkkk...🤤

PLATONIC YAN OC'S

** @acosmicbee - classic platonic yan blog...what can i say...🚬

personal favs: child of war, spirited away inspired ocs

** @pineconepie - another classic 🚬 his works are more overtly catered towards an agere audience, so if youre looking for that, this is the blog for you! :)

** @meathunt - goldmine🥹 i have no other words

☆ ** @chr0nic5lly0nlin3 - peak comfort fics...he also has some fandom

** @arrowthrewme - he also has soft romantic yan ocs if you're into that :D

☆ ** @kittrambles - you're gonna be like a kid in a candy store in here

PLATONIC FANDOM

@teklarn - all of their platonic works are in the dc masterlist, all of them being incredibly written :) they also have longform romantic fics

personal favs: (CW: SH)

☆ ** @foundfamyanderes - platonic dc GOLDMINEEE srsly... also check their ao3, lainevermore out, not too sure but i think there are some exclusives on there! they also have some ocs :D

@cherry-amores-blog - dc and marvel content! i love love LOVE their hurt/comfort fics

@itheunknown - gutwrenching platonic batfam fic, currently unfinished but its so worth checking out!! theyre so underrated imo 🥹 keep in mind the reader is going thru it

** @jade-zzz - great batfam writer!! they mostly do romantic but they do have a good few platonic fics :3 i esp enjoyed the platonic jason one!

** @kenyummy - batfam with spiderman reader you cant go wrong with that

** @cloudy-strawberry - ugh im just in love with their omegaverse batfam fic and you will too

@3ternalradiance - if youre more into you being older than the batboys!! unfortunately for my girls and nonbinary hoes that series is more m!reader focused, BUTT they do have another gn! series where youre damian's twin

** @a0s1ller - platonic yan omegaverse jjk mm yes..... 🤤

@dccomicsimagines - they have many platonic batfam fics!! serious goldmine for both platonic and romantic fics with a variety of characters!!

personal fav: what's lost is found

** @maliciouscottonball - a whole buffet of fics 🤤 a strictly platonic blog w/ platonic cod, transformers, batfam, and pokemon!!

** @ametrictonofaudacity - finished batfam fic! i love rereading it like a mad man

** @lunaris-literature - dmc, batfam, twst...PLATONIC OMEGAVERSE... you'll love this blog trust

@fairestwriting - more romance focused twst blog, platonic hcs they have are so cute

@aquz - unfortunately theyre not active anymore but they have a bunch of platonic twst fics :)

can u write something soft for megumi x reader?

not my best work, but i thought it was short and sweet, and i hope you enjoy it my lovey!!!

cutting his hair — m. fushiguro

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gn! reader x megumi fushiguro

summary: you stumble across a frustrated megumi attempting to cut his hair by himself—you decide to help.

warnings: none! but, as always, lmk if i missed something :)

UNEDITED!

you were passing by the bathroom when you heard an annoyed grumble. it was soft, barely audible. that's what gave it away.

you open the door—already left ajar. "meg! i've been looking for...what're you doing?"

megumi looks at you, his gaze darkened by irritation as he unevenly clips his hair. "itadori said my hair was getting long."

you blink. you've known him long enough to note the tiny bit of sadness in his voice. he didn't like the fact that itadori commented on it, though the pink-haired boy likely meant no offence.

megumi internalized much more than people realized.

"did you need help?" you asked.

he shook his head, cautiously snipping another chunk off. the strands of hair fluttered through the air and landed on his bare chest, tumbling down his muscled shoulders and landing on the floor.

"are you sure?"

"mhm." another snip. "just haven't had time to get it done."

quite uneven, you realized. "when i was younger, i had a friend and i used to cut his hair all the time."

"did he end up bald?" though megumi didn't smile, his eyes glittered with mischief.

you scoff and roll your eyes. "he loved each and every haircut he got, thank you very much." you wince as he snips again. "woah, okay. can i—? why don't you just let me—" you were already stepping forward, reaching for the scissors.

his fingers brushed yours—a split second that lasted long enough to send your heart pounding.

"i said i'm fine," he reiterated.

"you're not." on your tippy-toes, you hook his chin between your fingers and force him to look in the mirror. "look how uneven your hair is now. just let me do it, would'ya?"

red dusted his cheeks as embarrassment crept along his skin. megumi bowed his head in defeat. "fine. just...please don't make me look like an idiot, okay?"

"that's my one and only goal in like, megumi fushiguro."

you sit him on the toilet, and he lets you dampen his hair with a spray bottle you'd scuttled to get from the kitchen. his wet strands hung low before his eyes. his hair was so dark it was nearly violet under the flourescent lights.

his breath was warm against your arms as you snipped and snipped away, layer after layer. his hair was soft between your fingers.

eventually, you fell into a deep focus. your brows drawn, lips thinning as you clipped and clipped.

you pulled back momentarily, just to take in your work, what strands needed to be cut, which parts were uneven. and then you noticed him staring at you.

his dark eyes lingered, and when your gaze clashed with his, he didn't bother trying to be subtle about his staring problem.

"what?" you said, grinning.

"nothing. you're just really focused, that's all."

"and you're staring because?"

"i don't know. it's nice to see you so focused."

you pop out your hip, fisting your hand upon it. "what's that supposed to mean?"

megumi shrugs, a tiny smile dancing along his lips. "nothing."

you let it slide, only because there's such a playful sort of peace in the air right now. you lean back down and continue cutting his hair.

"thank you," he mutters. "for not making me look stupid."

you chuckle, eyes zoned in on your work. "don't thank me yet, meg. i'm not even finished."

megumi only lets out a long breath. "i know. but i trust you."

and suddenly, your once-steady hands begin to tremble. your heart syncs with his. you've never been nervous cutting hair before.

you weren't quite sure why his trust in you made you so antsy.

+ from tumblr & wattpad

TUMBLR

marvel

Real smooth Scott summers x reader. @that-dumb-bunny

nightcrawler Kurt Wagner x reader. @sanguineterrain

DC

Undoing fate Platonic batfam x reader. @rizzanon

— Location Various dc guys x reader. @froggibus

green lantern!reader pt 2 Dick Grayson x reader. @moviecritc

MARRY ME, PLEASE? kyle x reader @kitkatscabinet

Wait… we’re not dating? Jason Todd x reader. @teklarn

LaDs

When you say you don’t know him (but you do) Lads men x reader. @kaiist

Lucky strike Xavier or MC x non-mc!reader. @grwm-bbyt

Tip your server (with a kiss). Lads men x reader @xxfrozenpearlsxx

Wattpad

wimp [OC-ish] Hxh/kny x agatsuma!reader

heavenly restriction [OC-ish] : one piece x maki!reader

stone cold [OC-ish] : Knb/hq x reader

vorfreude : gachiakuta x reader

Violent delights : A:tla x reader

Will be adding more to the list in the future 👻

some things, a heart only whispers in the dark, like the echoes of a love so poignant it refuses to end

ch01: after you, nothing was ever enough

ch02: although i may not be yours, i can never be anothers

ch03: sometimes grief is simply love with nowhere to go

ch04: weeping, weeping, weeping. no wonder the oceans are full; no wonder the seas are rising

ch05: you—my hunger, my ruin

soon:

ch06: isn’t it rotten? there isn’t any use my telling you i love you

epilogue: i died a lot to live a little with you

(please please please listen to this song when you read it for a 10x better experience!!!!!)

Rules: Answer these questions and tag 20 some people you want to get to know

Tagged by @blueeyesblueties - thanks!

Name: [Redacted]

Nicknames: I use a different one on every platform, so I have many. Here just call me Alchem or Wolfie (nobody uses the second, which is understandable but boo)

Height: 5'9" (175cm)

Orientation: Queer

Ethnicity: White; a mix of a bunch of different European countries that I have a hard time keeping track of

Favorite Fruit: Ripe mangoes are nature's greatest gift to man

Favorite Season: Winter. Short daylight hours, cold weather, and sometimes rain is when I thrive.

Favorite Book Series: I usually just read stand-alone books as opposed to books series, tbh

Favorite Fictional Characters: I have. So many. Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, Rowena MacLeod, Dean Winchester, Castiel, early seasons Sam Winchester, Hatsune Miku, Gumi, Tenna, Noelle Holiday, and honestly some of my OCs that I love way too much. That's not even really a complete list

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: I've never thought about it, but I guess Sam Winchester? He'd definitely be a very solid, supportive brother to have

Favorite Flower: Sunflowers, all the way. They're so bright and happy ^_^ They're also my go-to to give to someone who needs a little bit of happiness in their day

Favorite Scent: I have a lot, especially bc I'm decently into perfumes and the like. I guess I'll go with my favorite perfume, which smells like a musty, old haunted house

Favorite Color: Rainbow!

Favorite Animals: Wolves, dogs (especially pitties), cats, snakes, I'm going to count spiders as an animal here, opossums, raccoons, rats, and a special shout-out to coyotes bc I have a close friend that's a coyote therian

Favorite Band/Artist: I'll be totally honest, I generally don't have much loyalty to any particular band or artist. I kind of just find songs I like and listen to them

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: Hot cocoa

Average Sleep Hours: Either like two hours or ten, it all depends on how bad insomnia is kicking my ass that night

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: Two - a top sheet and a fluffy duvet cover. In the winter the duvet cover is over a 20lb weighted blanket

Dream Trip: Japan, specifically Harajuku! As someone really into alt, street, and jfashion, it would be so cool to spend some time there

Last Thing Googled: "Plural of 'series'"

Blog Created: This one was... early 2020 I think? My old, abandoned blog was created around 2013

How Many Blogs Followed: 361

Number of Followers: 1,538 (I don't know why that's so high either)

What Do You Usually Post About: My blog is like a scrapbook where I'm tearing pages out of magazines and pasting them on and scribbling my thoughts in the margin. There is no theme here

Do you get asks regularly: No :( I wish, I love asks

What’s your aesthetic: It varies too much to say

Name: Tas

Nicknames: Gimme one lol

Height: 4'10" (147cm) In other words, three apples tall

Orientation: Lesbian :)

Ethnicity: Brown, Asian

Favorite Fruit: hard to choose, mangoes, grapes, guavas, watermelons... lol

Favorite Season: Pretty much everything as long as I don't sweat my balls off

Favorite Book Series: answering this will get me doxxed lmfao. If we are talking fics, then I can go with AmItheAssholeNatural. Click on the link. Treat yourself to something good.

Favorite Fictional Characters: Vi from Arcane, and Dean Winchester and Castiel, of course.

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: Jack Kline.

Favorite Flower: I can't choose. I love all the flowers. Should I post all the photos of flowers I've taken so far in here?

Favorite Scent: The scent Neutrogena Clear Face Oil-Free Sunscreen SPF 50 gives off. My girlfriend uses it, and I love the smell.

Favorite Color: Again, very hard to choose, I love all colors. I do lean more towards green, blue and pink clothing.

Favorite Animals: All of them, especially cats.

Favorite Band/Artist: Louis Tomlinson, Aurora, Chappell Roan, Gigi Perez. Been into BTS and Twenty One Pilots lately. Oh, and Linkin Park.

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: Coffee

Average Sleep Hours: 4-10 hours

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: Not a single one currently, during winter, I need two.

Dream Trip: A trip around the globe, really. I want to go somewhere that's so full of green trees, blue water, and clear skies....

Last Thing Googled: about that sunscreen I mentioned lol.

Blog Created: July, 2022.

How Many Blogs Followed: 192

Number of Followers: 35

What Do You Usually Post About: Destiel all day, every day

Do you get asks regularly: No :( I want them though, as long as the asks are not hateful.

What’s your aesthetic: Dumpster raccoon

Name: Zoe :)

Nicknames: Zee is my only one right now, but I'd like to have more.

Height: 5' 1"

Orientation: Agender, panromantic.

Ethnicity: White

Favorite Fruit: cantaloupe, yummy.

Favorite Season: SUMMER.

Favorite Book Series: I have NO idea

Favorite Fictional Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, and most of the people in Spn, Mario, Luigi, Rick Grimes, Carl Grimes, Michonne, Nimona, Jack Reacher, Spongebob, Anya (Spy x Family), Buster Scruggs, The whole bad guys team, Harvey Specter, Mike Ross, Gojo, The Baudelaire siblings, All of the characters in TADC, Arisu from Alice in Borderland, Sweet Tooth, Will Graham, Hannibal Lecter, The whole Cooper family from Young Sheldon, Jake Epping, Deku (MHA), Bakugo (MHA), Komi from (Komi cant communicate), Maggie (TWD), Hershel (TWD), Henry Danger. (that's it so far I can't think of any more.)

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: Nimona

Favorite Flower: Red Rose

Favorite Scent: Home

Favorite Color: All of them

Favorite Animals: All of them but if I had to choose, Rabbits, and Cats.

Favorite Band/Artist: Tame Impala, Led Zeppelin, Pink Pantheress, The Marias, Gorillaz, Tyler The Creator, Radiohead.

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: Coffee

Average Sleep Hours: It fluctuates often, right now it's around 4-8 hours depending on the night, but I do sleep throughout the day so I think if we're talking about just at night, i'd say 4 or 5 hours.

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: 2 at most.

Dream Trip: I don't really have one, but I'd say maybe New Zealand or Australia.

Last Thing Googled: was Buster Scruggs real?

Blog Created: Sometime in September last year.

How Many Blogs Followed: 922

Number of Followers: 290 (Wowie!)

What Do You Usually Post About: Supernatural

Do you get asks regularly: No (but I cherish the ones I get :3 )

What’s your aesthetic: Clothing wise? Casual/grungeish? In general I have no idea, or at least nothing specific.

Name: sirpompet

Nicknames: Nani, Talia, Angel

Height: 4’11

Orientation: bisexual, non-binary/genderqueer

Ethnicity: Latino

Favorite Fruit: mhhh strawberries n blueberries.

Favorite Season: fall spring winter. Summer sucks.. I like being able to go out but the heat.. plus I’m allergic to mosquitoes. So. I die.

Favorite Book Series: I don’t really read books/series but u do like the PJO books. SOO Good

Favorite Fictional Characters: *deep sigh* Castiel, Dean, Sam, Soldier boy, ticci toby, Nina the killer, Eyeless Jack, Keith, Kokichi, Shuichi, Will Graham, Asa Mitaka, Denji, Luz Noceda, Amity Blight, stiles stilinski, Scott McCall, Lydia, Cat Noir, Craig Tucker, Tweek Tweek, Ian gallagher, mickey milkovich, Dean Forster, SuperMan (2025), spencer reid, Natalie (yellow jackets), so much more..

A Fictional Character I’d Like As A Sibling: one?? Sam probably. Or Dean. Yah.

Favorite Flower: mhh to get? roses. To look at? Cherry blossoms!

Favorite Scent: fun fact. I lost my sense of smell during 2020 so I can’t smell a lot of perfumes. The mostly smell like chemicals, warm, fresh and clean. I do prefer “clean” smells which my friends say smell like flowers and citrious!

Favorite Color: I used to say all of them but I think blue?

Favorite Animals: CATSTT any feline + wolfs, hyenas

Favorite Band/Artist: gosh darn. A lot. Lana del rey, Chappell Roan, FOB, PTV, MCR, TV girl, Björk, tylor the creator, (Violent) Vira.. a lot.

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Cocoa: coffee :3

Average Sleep Hours: 3-5 it’s bad.

Number of Blankets You Sleep With: two. Main and my emotional support SPN blanket.

Dream Trip: Mexico, japan, and maybe New Orleans or Washington!

Last Thing Googled: (besides how to spell things in this list) Deans gun.

Blog Created: I am unsure how to check tha..

How Many Blogs Followed: 321!! (Mostly destiel)

Number of Followers: 597! (wOAH!? ThNK YOU!?)

What Do You Usually Post About: Supernatural/destiel.. my favorite boys…

Do you get asks regularly: SOMETIMES! Sometimes people just talk to me and I don’t really know how to respond? If i should??? I don’t know Tumblr eduque but I read all of them and love them I swear.

What's your aesthetic: ermm alt? I used to be more alt but I dress a lot more casually rn bc I have school. But my hair and makeup make up for it :3

Blog Name: Saltcirclesigil

Name: Fawn

Height: 5”6

Orientation: Cishet 4now (I’m still figuring it out)

Ethnicity: Half European half Asian

Fav fruit: Cherries & Pineapples

Fav Season: Winter

Fav Book Series: Silence of the Lambs!!

Fav Fictional Characters: Sam, Dean, Castiel, Soldier Boy, Will Graham, Campbell Bain, Crowley (good omens), Debra Morgan, Sherlock Holmes

Fictional Character I’d want as a sibling: Dean but as a big brother in law :3

Fav Flower: Blue Roses!

Fav Scent: The ocean/rain/sweets

Fav color(s): Baby pink, green, light teal

Fav Animals: Deer (I was named after them) and fish!

Fav Band/Artist: 3OH3!, Crystal Castles, Snow Strippers, Alex G, Blondie, Tally Hall, The Ronettes, Glenn Miller, Queen, Beach House, Russ Morgan, The Caretaker

Tea/Coffee/Cocoa: Iced coffee

Avg Sleep: 3-4 hrs. I’m a busy girl…

Number of Blankets: 7. I can’t sleep unless I’m crushed by the weight of the blankets

Dream Trip: idk!

Last thing googled: Tumblr.com

Blog Created: uhhh December 2025

Blogs Following: 53(?) I keep forgetting to follow ppl back I’m really sorry…

Number of Followers: 250

What do I post abt: fanfics and a lottt of spn

Do I get asks regularly: I WISHHHHH but I always make sure to be super extra nice to the kind people in my inbox bc it really does mean a lot to me when I read them!

What’s my Aesthetic: Scene! I can’t go all out clothes wise because of acting stuff but when I get the chance to, I do! I also align with alt politics which is the most important part. I also really like vintage Americana but It’s hard for me to find good outfits in that style :(

☁︎ Name: Nunya. Nunya Business (I'm sorry I love that joke lol)

☁︎ Nicknames: Lobster and as of yesterday, Regilob, which is starting to grow on me <3

☁︎ Height: 6'4 (I think I need to check that, it may be 6'3)

☁︎ Orientation: Cisgender Female - Bisexual with an affinity for fictional older men

☁︎ Ethnicity: White as fuuuuu- sorry lol, I'm white enough that when I go in the sun, I'm burnt in 10 minutes. Primarily Australian, quarter Dutch, a bit English and British bits and pieces (a touch of Welsh and Scottish I think and possibly Irish idk)

☁︎ Favourite Fruit: Strawberries!!

☁︎ Favourite Season: Winter, I love misery

☁︎ Favourite Book Series: I have zero attention span so I can't read a single book lol, my apologies

☁︎ Fictional Character I'd Want As A Sibling: I'm thinking Steve Rogers, I feel like he'd be such a great big brother

☁︎ Favourite Flower: THERES SO MANY!!! Ummm.....black calla lilies are beautifully dramatic 🖤

☁︎ Favourite Scent: Ooooh....green tea maybe?

☁︎ Favourite Colour: Purple

☁︎ Favourite Animals: DOGS!!! Cats too but my bitches are my sweethearts <333

☁︎ Favourite Band/Artist: Don't do this to me....rn I've been obsessed with TALK

☁︎ Average Sleep Time: Fuck off. Anywhere from 3-8 hours?? Idk, I get 6-7 on a regular night but I always wake up super tired

☁︎ Coffee, Tea or Cocoa: Hot chocolate....and Milo, depending on the weather

☁︎ Number of Blankets: 1 at all times but my sweet spot is about 3

☁︎ Dream Trip: WALES!!! All of the UK, some of Europe and the fatherland (Holland) also Norway and Germany & Belgium

☁︎ Last Thing Googled: when does connie break up with john sturgis

☁︎ Blog Created: Late December of 2024

☁︎ Blogs Following: 171

☁︎ Number of Followers: Ye shall find out soon enough if I get figure out an event for my next milestone!

☁︎ What Do I Post About: Looootttsss of fics and random (everyday) shitposting

☁︎ Do I Get Asks Regularly: Yes!! Especially from my lovely mutual Clem!

☁︎ What's My Aesthetic: NO IDEA - Dean Winchester. That's the most comfortable I feel idk - I also like pretty dresses sooooo yeah, Dean

name: you can call me angel

nicknames: clem and clemeow

height: 5’4 or 5’5

orientation: omni and under the ace umbrella i think

ethnicity: white and arab

favorite fruit: watermelon!!! i love watermelon so so much

favorite season: gotta say fall, i’m a sucker for 50-60 degree weather

favorite book series: ummm i couldn’t tell you the last time i read a book series. my favorite fic series tho is “Time after Time”

favorite fictional characters: dean, sam, castiel, charlie, bobby, jody, donna, beau, mark, ben, butcher, terror (do we see a pattern here)

fictional character i’d like as a sibling: charlie, i love her so much and i just know she’d be the best older sister

favorite flower: bluebells, i have a lot of fond memories involving them :]

favorite scent: umm for perfumes, honey and coconut. it’s a toss up between those 2

favorite color: pink and blue

favorite animal: cats!! i have 2 cats i love them dearly :3

favorite band/artist: i have too many this isn’t fair, i’ll give you my top 5 instead (not in order). radio company, julia wolf, beabadoobee, pierce the veil, lil peep

coffee, tea, or hot cocoa: tea, specifically an iced chai latte? mmm yum!! i do love me some hot cocoa with marshmallows tho

average sleep hours: 4-14 and yes i’m being so deadass

number of blankets you sleep with: 1 at all times but up to 3 in the winter

dream trip: palestine, i hope to go one day when they’re free from the occupation

last thing googled: smoke png

blog created: umm late 2025 i think

how many blogs followed: 41

number of followers: 23, i had to block 2 people :(

what do you usually post about: anything and everything. mostly complaining or talking about how much i want that old man. i’ll post a drabble once every blue moon

do you get asks regularly: sometimes… not regularly enough for my liking!! blow up my inbox please!!! literally just yap about random things talk to me!!

what’s your aesthetic: blog aesthetic? comfy cozy animal themed. irl aesthetic? i have no idea…

this took so long because 1. I was lazy 2. Tumblr deleted my first version 😖

Name: nuh uh not yet pookie

Nickname(s): on tumblr, Dreamer and Bigger. Everywhere else online, Waffle

Height: 5’5 or 161.1 cm

Orientation: Bisexual and somewhere on the ace spectrum

Ethnicity: African American

Favorite fruit: I love most fruit. Tops are Nectarines, Strawberries, Pineapple, Watermelon and Grapes

Favorite season: Fall, here in the Pacific Northwest it gives Supernatural vibes

Favorite book series: The Raven Cycle by Maggie Stiefvater. Literally my Roman Empire. Go read it I’ll lover you forever

Favorite fictional characters: (this list could be its own post, coming soon maybe?) Sam Winchester, Starfire, Cloak and Dagger, Blue Sargent, symmetra, Gekko, colossus, Leon Kennedy, Inej Ghafa, etc

Fictional character I’d want as a sibling: for a brother Nick Nelson and for a sister Angelica Schuyler

Favorite flower: Hydrangeas, they remind me of my Papa 🥺

Favorite scent: for summer/spring my perfume is 7 summers by dime. Fall/winter I wear eilish 3. And if I don’t want to wear perfume I wear the ouai body spray in st barts or Snif in Berry Styles

Favorite color: purples, Sage and Forest green

Favorite animal: my dog (duh) and Pallas cats

Favorite band/artist: Billie eilish and The Neighbourhood

Coffee, tea, or hot cocoa: Coffee, and it’s gotta be Iced no matter what

Average sleep hours: 5-12 hours depending on the day

Number of blankets you sleep with: normally one, up to 3 in the winter. I have 4 on my bed. A cooling blanket, a weighted blanket, a queen sized throw and a regular throw (I don’t have a comforter because my room gets too hot so I resort to blanket piles)

Dream trip: Tokyo, Greece, Paris. Really anywhere outside the USA. I wanna explore

Last thing googled: I use 3 search engines so.

1. Dandadan

2. klay thompson (fuck you Megan deserved way better u ugly ass mf)

3. The War for Kaleb, a comic about anxiety my mom’s ex-coworker made! If you want a deeper explanation about it I’ll totally make a post about it. I linked a article about it please check it out

Blog created: made it in 2024 I think or early 2025. Only recently started using it like 3/4 months ago?

How many blogs followed: an embarrassing amount. I need to do a clean out

Number of followers: 84!

What do you regularly post about: fandoms, things I enjoy, talking to my mooties, and reblogging fanfic

Do you get asks regularly: somewhat but mostly when I ask for some. I’d like more just because I’m a yapper

What’s your aesthetic: irl it’s comfort. Leggings, graphic tees, and hoodies, definitely type b kinda vibes going on here. On tumblr I just matched my profile picture and went with the flow

Name: you can call me tek. for now...

Nickname(s): again, for tumblr, just tek! i love how ppl just kinda started calling me that

Height: 5'0" or 5'1" ??? idk, my ID says 5'0" but i've been measured differently every time.

Orientation: my orientation is my lovely boyfriend and that is all you must know <3

Ethnicity: filipina and vietnamese!!!

Favorite fruit: oranges, HONEYDEW, cantaloupe, watermelon

Favorite season: winter but only until december! sometimes we get nice snow here, where it's not super cold but it's snowing and it's just so beautiful. but past december, i wanna be done with all the snow.

Favorite book series: the lunar chronicles by marissa meyer (what got me into reading as a child), throne of glass by sarah j maas, and red rising by pierce brown!

Favorite fictional characters: jason todd, samus aran, sevro au barca, elide lochan, omg and daisy from the nintendo franchise. idk i just idolized her sm growing up. (those are the only ones i can think of right now but trust there's more lol)

Fictional character I’d want as a sibling: hmm...probably cress from the lunar chronicles. i feel we'd get along super well.

Favorite flower: i would say gumamelas. my mom loves them, too. i'm not a big flower person, though. i love getting them but i couldn't care less if they're dandelions or roses.

Favorite scent: ummm there's this one perfume my mom gave me but idk what it's called LMAO

Favorite color: yellow, red, brown, orange, and if i'm feeling groovy, probably purple.

Favorite animal: PIGGIES!!!! i have a piggy collection at home. i love all farm animals, though. they make me so happy.

Favorite band/artist: i love really anything. billie eilish, taylor swift, black pistol fire, gianna minichiello. right now, i'm huge on listening to JADE. loved her in little mix, love her even more now.

Coffee, tea, or hot cocoa: tea. i drink so much of it, and sometimes only drink straight hot water LMAO. i only drink coffee when i'm super tired and need it, and i hate hot chocolate.

Average sleep hours: around 7?

Number of blankets you sleep with: four, regardless of whether it's summer or winter!

Dream trip: i went to jamaica a little while ago and i want to go back SO badly. other than that, greece!

Last thing googled: the online calculator thingy LMAO

Blog created: made in 2024 i think?

How many blogs followed: 37!!!

Number of followers: i honestly do not check so i don't stalk other accounts. i will genuinely fall down a rabbithole of stalking my followers for HOURS if i do. so i have no idea.

What do you regularly post about: fanfics or just random life updates.

Do you get asks regularly: sometimes? more than i used to, but i love answering asks so please keep them coming!

What’s your aesthetic: i love the spacey aesthetic. anything cyberpunk-ish. or high fantasy, dragons and lotr and stuff. but irl, i have a very homely kinda vibe. i'm always in the same two oversized cardigans despite having, like, 10. but i like to dress like louisa clark from me before you.

🍷 if the world was ending⋆︎˚｡⋆

.⋆♱ EPITAPH Ryland thinks he can’t be convinced to help with the probe from the petrova line, until Dr. Stratt sends his only weakness to convince him.

.⋆♱ CAUTIONS angst.

.⋆♱ COFFIN CONTENTS second chance, reader and grace used to date/were married, angsty cause they’re still in love with each other highkey, reader sits on his lap (not sexual, not a straddle), happens in his classroom, imagine if he didn’t go with stratt directly/the same day. uhhh might turn into a series if it gets traction<3

.⋆♱ A STARR'S WHISPERS oh well i haven’t stopped thinking about him (or sebastian stan in the martian lmao i have a type) but yeah 😋

“Knock, knock.”

Ryland almost has a full body reaction to the words, the same ones he heard yesterday, a woman’s voice followed by the persuasions to join the research into whatever substance was in the Petrova line. But a forced exhale leaves his nose at the recognition that blossoms in his heart when he actually processes the voice.

Instead of Dr.Stratt, it was…Oh. This is worse.

“Hi, Ry.”

Mercenary!Jason Todd x Runaway Princess!Reader

Part 2 | Part 3

Mercenary!Jason Todd who never intended to fall into mercenary work. He was fifteen and had to eat so taking random jobs to make money was really his only option. When that work became more important than moving boxes he didn’t really care. After ten years of it has gotten a good reputation among people for getting the job done no matter how hard- for the right price of course.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who almost scoffs when you approach him in his usual drinking spot. He immediately knows who you are by the fancy dress you must think you are hiding well under a dark cloak. Jason listens to your offer with the intention to reject it. Then when he hears that you are trying to escape an arranged marriage and he hesitates. You already have a plan and enough money to keep him sitting pretty for a few years. So he agrees to your request to accompany you across the border.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who enjoys messing with you to see your face grow red with rage. You aren’t stuck up or clueless like he thought at first but Jason still likes pushes you until you snap at him. It’s fun for him. He calls you princess in more of a mocking manner then a reverent one because he hasn’t respected authority since he was fifteen.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who, over the course of the time he spends with you, begins to feel comfortable around you. You bring out a side of him that not many people see anymore. He starts to fall for you but doesn’t realize it until he is throwing a blanket over you as the two of you camp out near the border between your kingdom and the next where you will be free.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who gets you only a few yards from the border before things blow up in his face. Men surround you from all sides and he is far out matched. Your father’s men and your intended Fiancé found the two of you when you were so close to freedom. But the thing that makes Jason’s stomach drop is your Fiancé who is leading the charge.

Richard Grayson the heir to King Bruce Wayne and Jason’s older brother in a life long gone.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who was once a prince years before he ever knew you. He had a bright future ahead of him and wanted to use his position as Prince to help the poor people he once came from. But at fifteen he was framed for murder, a foreign dignitary was murdered in the palace and a noble blamed it on him. He was exiled for it and hasn’t seen any of his family again.

Mercenary!Jason Todd who is now forced to watch the woman he loves marry his brother against her will.

summary: Three times you successfully fluster Jason and the one time he turns it on you. pairing: Jason Todd x fem!reader warnings: reader is considered shorter than jason (he is 6'4), very suggestive so MDNI. reader has hair. a/n: not really happy with this, but If I don't post it now, I will never post it. So here it is. I still can't write smut/suggestive shit. Reblogs and comments appreciated! Maybe OOC. Jason Todd masterlist main masterlist

You had only one goal — fluster Jason Peter Todd as much as possible.

Once you had realized that your boyfriend — the 6'4 giant anti-hero — blushed whenever you tried doing very basic romantic gestures, the mission had cemented itself in the depths of your brain. It was almost as if just knowing the fact had altered something in your brain chemistry.

You had a whole word document dedicated to the mission — filled with ideas to fluster your cute boyfriend, ranging from teasing looks to pickup lines. You were not a good flirt but ever since the discovery of the faint blush coating his cheeks as a result of your down right bad flirting skills — it had given you just enough motivation to master the art of flirting (or at least try to).

Thus, you decided to execute the mission the following week, one strategy every day. What was the expected end result ? the sight of Jason blushing and maybe, something else.

this had me so giddy it's so literally so sweet RAWHHHHH

Wally west x reader. A/N: first time writing wally. So maybe OOC. Ty cissa @bloomcissa for proofreading this ^^

"Wally," you murmur, fingers tapping against his forearm wrapped around your waist.

He hums, pulling you even closer against his chest if that was even possible - still no doubt, fast asleep. You did feel bad, waking him up in the dead of night after he had a long day of duties but you were desperate. And it was not like he needed all eight hours of sleep as you did.

"Wally" you whine, trying to get out of his arms to face him. His hold loosens just enough for you to turn towards him as he slots his head between your neck and shoulder, lips pressed onto the soft skin of your neck as threads of red hair wisp against your cheek.

"Yeah, baby?"

"I can't sleep." you grumble threading through his auburn hair as he sighs. "I have an idea though."

Wally lets a small smile curve his lips, hair fluffy as half lidded green eyes lock with yours. His red t-shirt is a little wrinkled while one of his plaid pajama clad leg is hooked over yours.

"And what might that be?"

"Lay flat on your back." And the minute you utter these words, wally is up like he never slept, green eyes widened .

Horn dog

you roll your eyes, a laugh leaving your lips before gently climbing over him - resting your body on his. You lean and cup his face, tracing his cheeks.

"I'm going to count the number of freckles you have."

"huh?"

"Yeah, always wanted to know how many pretty stars are there on these cute cheeks" you mumble pulling at said cheeks. "Figured, it was the right time."

Before wally can even completely process it, you start to count the cinnamon pearls scattered across his skin using the moonlight wafting through the window as the source of light. Wally looks at you, his gaze wandering across your face - from your forehead creased in concentration, to your eyes transfixed on his cheeks , to your nose a little scrunched, to the expanse of your cheeks and then to your lips, teeth sunk into them - you looked ethereal.

No one really had tried to count his freckles because there were too many and it's not something anyone does. Sure they may be curious and ask him but no one wants to manually poke their finger to his skin at every brown dot as lips murmur out the number. Except you - his lover.

Even as your eyes start drooping around the count of thirty, you still force them open to finish counting all the way - an irony, as opposed to the very reason you even started this in the first place. But he doesn't say anything as you trace your finger now along his jaw. Wally never really thought someone would do this - let alone be the reason for someone wanting to fall asleep. A kiss to his cheeks breaks him out his thoughts.

"Sixty," you mumble, cheek smashed against the hard panes of his chest "You have sixty cinnamon stars, baby."

HOW ABOUT THE FUCKING LUTEAL PHASE 😭 CAN WE PLEASE TALK ABOUT HOW TERRIBLE THAT IS

because one moment my skin is bright, im full of energy, and ovulation is doing me GOOD. then one day I wake up and the world is ending, everyone is breathing too loud, things I was so proud of now get trumped by imposter syndrome and a thousand different insecurities begin popping up when I was JUST FEELING MYSELF THE DAY BEFORE 😭

and I dont know WHY

until I check my fuckass period app and it's like

"hey so in 10 days youre getting your period but every moment before that is ALSO gonna be emotional hell, so yeah!"

✎⠀⠀pairing ⦂ firelord! zuko x wife!reader | soft angst, slight mention of bruises.

࿐ given prompt ⦂ , zuko, battered and bruised, he doesn't want to hear how he's been reckless or how he endangered his life or how he should have been more careful...he just needs your touch...in all senses of the word,,, click here

masterlist . . . . . ↷

ZUKO looked worse than ever before. that was the first thing you thought... the split lip, and his hold on his ribs, were all lost to you. all you saw was the wall sconce's flame lighting up the dried blood at his temple and turning it into a sight so beautiful. you alwyas hated how your mind made disaster into something worth looking at, when it came to him.

he had his sights on you from where he was at threshold like he's already heard whatever you were about to say. memorized down to your body language... you could have been killed. what were you thinking. this has to stop... he stood there with his jaw braced and eyes a little flat, holding strong for the lecture... like he once did, waiting for punishment in the past... certain he did wrong.

࿔

you paced across the room, light and soundless.

once there, your hands seeked his face above all else... careful, careful, thumbs at his jaw, fingers curving behind his ears where his hair was damp. he stayed grounded, breathing aloud. the aching in his shoulders doesn't leave, yet. though, his eyes swirled, and you witnessed it happen... the understanding to him, that in this exact moment, you weren't here to take anything from him, but instead give.

࿐ your lips to his cheekbone, you pressed them in a kiss... the scarred side of zuko's face, 'cause it was that very part of him, you wanted to give love to.

he huffed out, so gentle. his hands travelled up... trembling, that only happens when he was past the point he'd ever admit... and found home on your waist as if he wasn't sure he was allowed to ask for more. you answered him anyway, flushing into him. considerate of his hidden bruises... close enough to feel the inner fire of his being that always burned a degree too warm.

"I know," he mumbled, into your hair.

there wasn't a need to ask for meaning, for you instantly knew... I know I scared you. I know I'm not careful enough. I know I do this... a dozen confessions wrapped into two words.

࿔

you remained as such, huddled together until his breathing evened... the last of the tension drained out of zuko's spine and he went heavy against you...

soon, you'll have to dab a cloth to his temple and he'll pretend not to wince and you'll pretend not to notice... soon, there will be soup and silence and his hand finding yours across the table for no reason... or every reason.

but that was soon. right now there was just the lit flame, his presence. your hand at the nape of his neck...

࿐ zuko returned home to what mattered most to him, and let that very person hold him. that was enough. tonight, that was all he wished for...

anyway so all I know is that I filled out all the questions and didnt leave anything blank, but other than that I think i legit blocked that out 🙂