how much did you have to pay to get that url by the way

anonymous asked:

Hey! Regarding the sixpenceee fiasco I've been reading her posts and stories for like years and it might just be because I usually skim but I don't recall any specific stories that target mental illness. Do you have any clear examples??? Rly shocked tbh bc I used to love her

I’ve been seeing the stuff go around for a couple of years now and I admit at first I didn’t pay it much attention, which is a shame because a lot of those call out posts had good links that are now all gone because of people deleting. As a result, a lot of the initial stuff that made me start thinking more critically about sixpenceee’s posts have been deleted. I’ve spent the last few days trying to source them again via people’s new urls and internet archives, but literally 90% of the links are gone.

So, I’ve done a bit of digging of my own, and I’ve managed to find some still live posts that I think illustrate what I’m saying a bit better. I’ve screencapped them all and will be hosting the images myself independently of a specific post, so the links should always work.

I’m specifically focusing on the content of this ask here, with posts that use mental illness as entertainment, or treat it in the same way as regular “creepy” (i.e. horror) content.

  • The case of Margaret Schilling is a post about a woman in a psychiatric hospital who died after getting lost in the building, and her body wasn’t found for many weeks. There is a short paragraph at the end about how the hospital is apparently haunted by Margaret now, but the majority of the post focuses on her being mentally ill and the suffering she must have felt being lost and dying of cold and exposure. There’s also a picture of the stain her decomposing body left, so beware of that. It’s tagged #paranormal.
  • The Mentally Ill Man Who Cured Himself With a Gun is a post about a man with serious OCD who tried to kill himself by shooing himself in the head, resulting in brain damage that “cured” his OCD. The photo is of a man with a gun to his head, if that will bother you. It’s tagged as a science post.
  • Short Creepy Story is a story from Reddit where the “creepy” event is a schizophrenic woman acting strangely because of her hallucinations. That’s it. Dude’s mum is schizophrenic and he goes upstairs to find her in the bathtub thinking she’s in The Little Mermaid. The title is “short creepy story” so like, yeah.
  • The Child Star is a story from Reddit which focuses on children being sexually abused and not understanding what’s going on, and the police interviews with one of the grown up children who is now clearly suffering from mental illness thanks to the trauma. (Full story)
  • The Suicide Orphan is a story from Reddit which focuses on an orphan that drives people insane and results in them committing suicide, and I know that this isn’t the only example where sixpenceee posts things that use suicide as the main element of a horror story, which is exploitative and also I personally think it’s inappropriate to use something that comes as a result of serious suffering and imply that it was the creepy ghosts that did it. (Full story)
  • “Psychopath” post includes a link to a quiz where you can see where you “fit in on the psychopath sprectrum”. I’ve seen people mention her using outdated terms in her posts and so this is here as proof that it does happen, and also because “do you have a severe personality disorder?” is a bit of a cheap entertainment trick in my opinion.
  • Karin Catherine Waldegrave is a post about a woman who replies incessantly to her own posts on social media, believing she is the target of a conspiracy. It’s clear she’s likely mentally ill. The post is tagged #creepy.
  • Chinese Water Torture is a post about the torture method that drives victims to extreme stress-related mental instability, and is here both because of that and because the fact that it’s tagged #creepy, which doesn’t seem appropriate.
  • The Edmonton Train attack video shows someone apparently in an altered state of mind through drugs or mental illness (or both) attacking someone on a train. She gifed a video which has since been deleted but a different video of the attack can be found on Youtube, and described it as “insane”.
  • Drawings of a Young Schizophrenic Boy is exactly what it says – a bunch of drawings from a young boy suffering from schizophrenia. The boy is quite obviously distressed by his hallucinations but the post is treated like the other paranormal posts, designed to shock and scare. The post is also tagged #creepy, which is inappropriate. (Close up of caption and tag, as the image is difficult to read)
  • Made By a Paranoid Schizophrenic Patient is another drawing by a person suffering from schizophrenia, also tagged #creepy, and this one with a self-promo in the caption.

I also found a post where sixpenceee addresses the claims of ableism. She says she agrees on the points made about films and stories portraying the mentally ill/physically disabled as “scary”, and that she tries to avoid using words like “insane”. She also asks people to differentiate between her paranormal/creepy posts and her scientific posts. However, she still continues to frequently refer to things as “insane”, both as descriptors and to self-promote her blog (1, 2, 3).

This covers the things I’ve seen people claim she does, but if anyone has any other links (especially things saved from earlier posts like this) feel free to add on.

Road to Schkeuditz [Part 21]

Word Count: 530
Warnings: Bucky overthinking ever single one of his actions towards you.
Summary: So much has changed with the Sokovian Accords. The team is divided in half, and you’re not sure where you stand. You know you should sign the Accords, but it doesn’t feel right. After a conversation with Sharon, Steve, and Sam at the prison, you realize that you don’t want to sign them. Now you, Steve, Sam, and Bucky are on a mission to get to the Leipzig airport…in the tiniest car imaginable…so you can clear Bucky’s name.
A/N: *Non-Canonical story line.*  Dear god, guys. There’s only 3 parts left. How is this real life? Thank you guys for always sending me such sweet messages about my story!! I hope you guys like this part! <3
Please send me feedback, it makes my day!

[Road to Schkeuditz Masterlist]

19 Hours, 5 Minutes

The sun was bright and high in the sky. The shadows cast by the buildings and clouds made everything look picturesque. You’re feeling a bit nostalgic and purposeful. You decided you wanted to come back to this city, back to Germany, when this was all over. You wanted to travel more. Take more vacations. Make more Good Will trips. You chew on your lips and contemplate it all.

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anonymous asked:

you never gave your thoughts on the album how do u feel

ok so a few of u have asked me this but i’ve purposely delayed my answer cause i wanted to fully digest the album before i commented on it. overall, i love the album A LOT and i think harley should be very proud of himself for creating it. there are so many elements to hs1 that i’m obsessed about so i’m gonna do a track-by-track. it will all be under the cut. :)

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Important. (Drabble/One-shot)

Pairing: Chanyeol x Reader

Genre: Fluff; College!AU

Description: 2. “It reminded me of you.” 37. “Can I kiss you?” 76. “I want you to have this.” 86. “You’re important too.” 100. “I love you.”

A/N: Drabble #2 for my 200 followers.

Originally posted by xiumined-and-minseoking

 

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When The Devil Needs A Favor

Title: When The Devil Needs A Favor

Characters: Reader, Dean, Sam, Cas, Crowley, and several others!

Word Count: 2,400 (ish)

Warning: Season 12 spoilers!!! LOTS of them!!

A/N: This is my submission for @therealdeanwinchester13‘s Writing Box Challenge! Enjoy! And yes Luci truly does bless this post, we chatted about it. (sass is in the URL people) 

My prompt: You sold your soul to the Devil some years ago. Today he gives it back and says. “I need a favor.”


Originally posted by yourreactiongifs


“I need a favor”

“What could you possibly want from me?”

“I need you to get me something that myself and a uh, friend, desperately need.”

“I’m guessing if I refuse somehow this hell hole will get worse?”

“That’s the idea, yes.”

“Fan-fucking-tastic.”



“Dean? Sam?” The two men looked up from their food, clearly trying to place you.

“Garth, he, ah, sent me your way.”

“Oh, yeah, Y/N. I’m Sam, this is Dean.” Sam scooted over in the diner booth inviting you to slide in. Dean gave you a nod, his hands covered in burger and bacon grease. You were pretty sure his grunt and garbled speech was his version of a hello.

“Nice to meet you guys too. Thanks for helping me out. Garth said that if I wanted to learn how to survive this, insane form of a life, then you two were the ones to teach me.” Both of them laughed and exchanged an unsure glance.

“Yeah that would be us. Garth said you’re good thinking on your feet though, so you ready for a crash course? Dean and I aren’t exactly traditional teachers.”

“Well Sammy might be, but I sure as hell ain’t.”

Laughing you looked between the two, “I have no doubt I will get a well-rounded education from each of you.”

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i try to keep my blog as a safe/positive space so i’d like to avoid negative topics as much as i can! this meaning discourse in fandoms or in general and i keep the politics to a minimum unless it’s lighthearted jokes or absolutely necessary to share.

if you want to commission me please send an email to time2snart@gmail.com

-what do you use to record and edit your speedpaint?

i use OBS to record, and i do my editing in after effects!

-what do you use to draw?

i use a wacom intuos tablet and i do my art in paint tool sai

-what are your pen settings?

i just use the default stuff! minor changes may be made like adjusting sliders if i need it for a certain thing, but for the most part everything is just default

-a blog called papersans is claiming to be you! are they a thief?

that’s literally me, i use it to archive my art so i can find stuff easier without having to hunt through my tag. also available in case people like my art but hate my personality aha

-when is your birthday?

february 6th!

-what is your sexuality?

i choose to go without a label. if i had to describe it: i’m very much romance repulsed but i enjoy intimacy with friends and heavy affection. like i’d happily hug and kiss any of my pals without the need to ask them out or call them some special romantic title (this is of course if they’re okay with it). if i’m not close with people i want to keep absolute distance and lack of contact, the affection is nice but keep it respectful like act kindly like you would to a stranger or acquaintance irl. also please don’t ask me “are you dating (insert friend’s name)?” because i absolutely am not, and likely never will.

with that note though, i do still experience romantic attraction or have phases where i might want to seek that sort of attention, but those are short winded. i just sort of appreciate people from afar and get the hugs and kisses i need from friends and give that in return and it all stays intimate but fully platonic. the only time i might talk about dating anyone is fictional characters because i adore self-inserting as a fun way to enjoy media and even give myself lil confidence boosts or creative runways.

if you think you know a term for this, or think you know the correct label, please keep that to yourself. i don’t even want to know what it might be. i’m happy being completely label-less and it’s comfortable for me, i intend to keep it this way until further notice. if i ever do want to sort myself somewhere i’ll likely change this and do the research myself, thank you.

-how long does it take you to draw?

quick things can be as short as 30 to 45 minutes. sketches often 5-15. big full colour things ranging from flat colour to fully painted can end up in the shorter range but it’s not uncommon to hit the 2-4 hour stretch.

-can i draw you/your ocs?

of course! ahh gosh i would love to see as well!

-favourite band/singer/musician?

USS, marina and the diamonds, the hoosiers, big data, MSI, mother mother, caravan palace, vinter in hollywood/savant, MIKA, ken ashcorp, two door cinema club, the living tombstone, porter robinson, tegan and sara, anamanaguchi, passion pit, studio killers, and also does my friend matt count?

as u can see i’m not good at narrowing lists down

-will you do art for cheap/free?

nah. art is currently the only job/income i have, if ur interested in commissioning me my prices are here. feel free to email me if you want something “off menu” and we can discuss prices about that. sometimes i might do doodle suggestions but it’s rare ur thing’ll actually happen. i collect a sort of suggestion bank on @papersans 

-(venting or something involving abuse, suicidal thoughts, self harm, bullying, eating disorders, or other similar things in real life situations)

i hate to sound rude or not be of help, but please don’t send these messages to me. they send me into horrible anxiety attacks for several personal reasons. if you’re having such negative thoughts i implore you to speak to someone you trust without an anonymous mask, or do your best to seek help from a professional. i have my own things to worry about and as much as i’d like to help, i simply can’t.

-how do you draw lineless/do you have a link to your lineless tutorial?

right here!

-how do you do your checker patterns so easily?

tutorial to come… at some point…..

-can we do an art trade?

sorry, i’ll have to say no. i’m not necessarily busy but i get stressed very easily, so i try to keep my art to either personal stuff or work ! if you would like art from me, please considering commissioning me! my prices are listed in the link on my sidebar/description.

-can you tag [blank]?


sure thing! i usually don’t reply to these asks and i just backtrack to tag recent posts that are necessary, but i’m usually down to tagging things when needed! just know due to issues with memory and just that i tend to blog fast i might miss some things or forget- feel free to remind me! some things i won’t tag for personal reasons without explanation, though, but those cases are rare.

-how tall are you?

i’m 5'10"- before we get into the height discussion that always happens: 1) yes i know that’s apparently really tall. 2) if ur below 5'8" ur itty bitty to me 3) above 6'0"? i’ll give you an acorn to stand next to me at all times to make me look smaller and i can’t guarantee i won’t fall in love with u on the spot. 3) 5'9"-5'11"? we’re now allies in the war i’ll guard ur ankles u guard mine

-what happened to TF?

i kindly ask ya to fuck off

-what is TF?

the less you know the better

-what does “beware the askbox ghost”/“yo spencer wright here and billy queue cobra mean”?

1. the askbox ghost tag is my tag set up in xkit for answered asks to be automatically tagged as when i’m on desktop

2. another xkit tag, it’s for my queue! it’s a pun based on the show “Dude, that’s my ghost!” from the opening sequence

-not a question but important to say STOP CALLING ME DAD OR ANY PARENTAL TITLE i thought we dealt with this months ago but apparently it’s still a goddamn issue

-are you still into eddsworld?

literally every time i get this question it further convinces me to not get back into the show no matter what new content comes out. i’m sick of the fandom, and slowly just getting more reasons to not like it. it was fun at first but now it’s just tiring and not within my interest. i moved on to other things. let’s face it: eddsworld is old and dead and tired and i’ve used up every single idea i have there’s no point for me to continue trying to conjure up new content for something i’m bored of. stop asking about it. stop asking me to draw it and honestly avoid even suggesting ideas for it, they don’t help. if i want to draw for it i will but it’ll be once in a blue moon and likely not without me getting the essence of a bad taste in my mouth. please let me move on before i pull every individual hair out of my head over this. maybe in the future at some point things’ll ease over and i’ll stop feeling sick everytime i hear about the EW fandom but for the time being, no. i’d rather pull out each hair from my arms and legs individually and then try and glue them back in place in perfect position.

-(any sort of “are you still into ______” question)

please just. don’t ask this. in any case. why is it necessary to comment on the fact i have changing interests and focuses. just assume most things i still have a fondness for but if i move onto something else chances are i just won’t draw it as much bc it isn’t in my focus.

-do you still draw eddsworld?

not unless ya fuckin pay me i don’t. literally. i’m not drawing eddsworld on my own will anymore because i’m sick of the fandom and sick of hearing about it. want to see new eddsworld art from me??? stop being cheap and expecting free shit from artists that don’t owe you anything. you wanna see EW stuff from me so badly pay me. my commissions are here and almost always open unless i say otherwise. don’t have money or a way to send it to me? not my problem and too bad on your end.

-you reblogged something from someone extremely problematic/unsafe

thank you for letting me know! tell me what it is they did, even better offer proof on it. i’ll likely delete the post and blacklist their url to hopefully prevent their name popping up on my blog in the future. i won’t publish these asks mostly to avoid discourse or in the event false information is provided. sorta just safety precaution i guess

-you’ve done something bad

again, thank you for letting me know! if i post or say something questionable please feel free to message me and i’ll try my best to address the issue and adjust accordingly. i’m aiming to grow as a person so critique is welcome, both on me and my artwork. don’t just come up and call me an asshole or a prick or something, actually point out the errors and explain why they’re wrong so i can better understand and it doesn’t just turn into a defensive round of who’s worse, because i tend to be a very defensive person.

-i think someone is stealing/reposting your art!

thank you very much for telling me! don’t message them right off the bat, come to me first and i will deal with it. i’ve dealt with this shit tons of times and it’s tiring as fuck but i’d rather repeat the same stupid civil message over and over again than start a giant calamity over something and end up with someone getting hurt. if you do get involved please stay polite about it don’t throw insults just a simple “hey this art was done by princeofmints/tv-headache/zachary jack/dirtypip/(etc my other account names) and he doesn’t want his art reposted, please take this down or add proper credit.”

-can i use your art as an icon?

sure man. only on places like instagram, tumblr, or twitter though, and proper credit in an easy to see place must be given. if a piece of art is of my ocs or especially vent art though never use it for icons. thank you.

-can i repost your art?

man oh man i really wish you wouldn’t but if you have to whatever. just make sure to credit me in the description easy to see, preferably at the top instead of a mile at the bottom under a read more. instagram is really the only place i’ll tolerate reposting WITH CREDIT, everywhere else do not repost my shit. do not trace my shit. do not recolour or edit my shit. want to use it in a video? ask me first please and then add proper credit that’s easy to see.

-can i colour/finish one of your sketches?

please don’t. please, please, do not.

-what is…

       -the adventure zone?

a podcast done by the mcelroy family. justin, travis, and clint play dungeons and dragons with griffin taking on the role of dungeon master. you can listen to it on maximum fun or search it up on itunes

       -don’t starve?

an indie survival game, mostly unique for it’s art style and creative choices. that’s why i’m fond of it, at least. i find it really pleasant to look at and listen to and watch and i love the characters and stories behind it! the game does cost money but just reading through the wiki about the characters and watching the trailers on youtube can give you a pretty good idea on what it’s about, so playing the game isn’t really necessary to be in the fandom i think.

       -oxenfree?

sort of a fantasy, sci-fi horror game. some teenagers go to an island for a party but end up contacting ghosts and get into a whole slew of shenanigans. this one i do recommend playing mostly just for the vast amounts of dialogue and choices to be made. there are a few parts that are a little jumpscare-y but if you keep the lights on and play where you feel safe i don’t think they’d be too bad! might trigger really bad paranoia though so be safe. they mostly consist of figures fizzing in or sudden static. if you play through it a second time on the same timeline they do get a little worse and even doing my best to comfort myself one of the pictures does nasty stuff to me just because of the way it looks. it’s not gorey or horrible or anything it’s just unnerving as fuck.

    -(something that isn’t listed here)

you can always google stuff

-how do you feel about people mimicking your art style?

for me personally, i won’t gripe about it too much just because i learned art from trying to mimic others and my own style is just an amalgamation of art styles i really like that sort of transpired into it’s own unique(?) thing. when it comes to people trying to draw in my style it personally doesn’t bother me too much, most of my concern actually goes out to the other artist. if ur gonna mimic a style please know the concepts and basics of it. don’t just draw in it because it looks cool, learn the aspects of it and why things look the way they do. i mostly say this because i see a lot of artists copying me and i can tell they don’t really know what they’re doing and it’s seriously hindering them. if you want to learn from my style, please, go ahead, just make sure to study up and learn your own path to avoid hurting your own progress. saying this, there is a point where i very much do not like this stuff and it makes me uncomfortable. but that’s more along the lines of people tracing, just straight up redrawing my stuff, or trying to mimic so closely you could be mistaken for me or ur aiming to have a style indistinguishable from mine. those i’m not okay with. but like, learning from and using me as a study point is okay just make sure u have a breaking off point where ur own individual style comes out for ur own sake.

–a sort of secondary explanation to this as well

ANONYMOUS ASKED A QUESTION:

(apologize in advance if I get any info wrong) I’ve been in a group chat for awhile and ya know they like to draw art and they are into the whole ew fandom (TBH happy you left it before things Got out of hand) but someone in the chat always seems to say that they drew in your style a lot. Personally I don’t think that any art style looks alike but I wanted to know your thoughts about people having similar art styles with you? I’m sorry if you already answered this question I just haven’t seen it

ANONYMOUS ASKED A QUESTION: 

Also I wanted to ask you on this blog and not your main because if you’re not ok with it I really don’t want people calling out artist that have your style

my thoughts are like. if someone wants to draw in my style on occasion (like for fun like a study or a meme thing) then it’s cool. if they want to study my style to incorporate pieces into it that i’m also okay with (i could honestly probably look at parts of my style and name what each part is from and who inspired it. like a franken-style) if they have a style that’s obviously inspired but still personal and unique yeah i’m absolutely cool with it that’s really cool to see the impact i have on people

what i’m not okay with is obvious tracing, redrawing, colouring my shit, and the like. i’m not okay with someone trying to perfectly imitate my style for their regular work for a lot of reasons.

one is paranoia about identity. i want to keep my stuff unique and recognizable and if everyone mimics my shit perfectly that sorta ruins years of work and strife and striving for me and i fear possible work. plus i already have to deal with people making accounts and posting my stuff pretending to be me i don’t need someone doing that but also producing their own content that passes and using my name for attention

two is paranoia for them. if you mimic an art style you’re setting yourself up for failure. do not even try to mimic parts of an art style unless you know exactly what they’re for and figure it out on your own to make sure you really get it. don’t get an explanation for each detail from the artist. figure it out on your own to really understand how to make it your own (specific example of this: the lines i draw on cheeks and noses for face colouration/characterization i have seen maybe one-in-a-million people know how to properly do this when they draw in my style. if you try to mimic or incorporate style pieces that you don’t understand you’re setting yourself up for failure and an art style that’ll just never look right because it’s not you, it’s someone else but like the photocopier mucked up a bit. like when you compare an on-brand pokemon doll to a knock-off from amazon with a spelling error in the title. or like Bart vs Just Like Bart.

and tbh i do appreciate the ask being sent here because i see so much harassment going on from assholes to people who are probably young and just learning. like. yeah i’d prefer people not mimic me perfectly but honestly don’t fucking attack people for it. don’t even make commentary on it. as long as they follow any of my blogs or have read my FAQ they’ll know my stance and instead of asshole messages they just need time to sort out their own work or find a few different inspirations to pick pieces from. the only time you should point anything out that someone is doing is if they’re tracing, reposting, colouring my sketches, or just redrawing my stuff (ie they draw their own version of a drawing of mine either of the same character or a different one) and even then i prefer people not comment, i prefer they come to me and let me deal with it to avoid havoc. bc a lot of the time there’s wrong accusations. if you see me messaging someone like on instagram or youtube that confirms “yep this is zac’s drawing stolen” then feel free to comment but don’t you dare be an ass about it. take the “this artwork is stolen/trace/etc please take it down for the sake of the artist.” y’know?

Heroes Don’t Cut Ties- Chapter 2/2

The second chapter to this story (x)!

Words: 1561
Warnings: None
Summary: One member of Vox Machina uses the earrings one more time that night, and Scanlan is just close enough to hear.

Ao3 Mirror (x) I had to redirect this link through my blog to make sure it shows up in the tags, so his link isn’t going to work on mobile, sorry about that! The actual url is archiveofourown.org/works/10915089/chapters/24296427.

So, talking to Kaylie about what had happened had gone— Well. Scanlan had certainly tried to keep it from blowing up.

“So they were in trouble and you didn’t even do anything?”

“I haven’t seen them in more than a year. They’ve been able to handle themselves before, and what was I supposed to do? Was I just supposed to leave you sitting alone in the tavern while I ran off to go jump into a fight I knew nothing about? I’m not like that anymore! That’s not what I fucking do anymore!”

“You looked scared for them in there, dad. You looked like you knew something was wrong. How could you just sit there and listen to that? All the stories you told me about them— I thought you cared about them! If this is how you’re going to act then why do you still have that earring on in the first place?”

Now she was curled up, back turned to him, snoring quietly. The second tavern and inn they’d relocated to, the Drunken Unicorn, wasn’t as nice as the first, but it was still a soft bed and a good meal— ‘soft’ and ‘good’ being relative terms. Scanlan wasn’t tired and knew he wasn’t sleeping any time soon, so sitting in a dark room stewing wasn’t going to do anything but work him up.

He decided to go for a walk.

The moon was high in the sky when he got outside; the tavern he’d had to cross through nearly empty. Scanlan knew he could defend himself if need be, so he let his feet carry him through moonlit, cobbled streets without paying much mind to where he was headed. He had only been in this town a couple days, and didn’t have the layout anywhere near memorized yet. He knew that there were several taverns, and that one was the Broken Bottle and one was the Drunken Unicorn. He knew that these taverns were at opposite ends of town.

It was late enough that the streets were almost entirely empty, save for the occasional wandering guard or citizen emptying a night’s worth of drinks onto a street corner. He’d always been reasonably good with keeping himself oriented and finding his way around, which is why he was surprised to find himself standing in front of the Broken Bottle. He hadn’t meant to come back here; he hadn’t thought he’d even been moving in this direction. He turned to leave; he’d hate for Kaylie to wake up without him there and get worried.

He was even more surprised to hear a small voice say, “Hey, Scanlan.”

He whipped around, but the tavern door was closed. There wasn’t even a window on the front of it to see out of— as far as he knew, he was completely alone. Pike shouldn’t be talking to him—

That’s when he remembered the fucking earrings.

“I know you’re not gonna hear this, but I just wanted to tell you about my day, cause it’s been pretty crazy.” Her voice was quiet, her words slurring together. “Y’know, just to give you an update since the last time I did this.”

Oh gods, there had been a last time? How often had she done this, thinking he’d never hear?

“So, all of Vox Machina and me, we had to go check some dude out for someone else, and see if he was involved in some— some sneaky— …Y’know, I didn’t really understand it even when I was sober, I think it was some illegal noble stuff? You know, killing people, smuggling things—”

What had he just been fucking saying about rushing into fights he knew nothing about? Of course they hadn’t changed their ways at all, they were still doing stupid, dangerous things that were going to get them killed.

“Anyways, we had to go investigate him and knock him out to bring him back to the first guy, only we didn’t know he could cast fucking spells, and he had buddies hiding in the house that protected him— It was a really tough battle but we totally kicked ass— I mean, I went down once, but only for a few seconds! And we were all out of spells after the fight so I’m gonna sleep off what I can and get myself all patched up in the morning.”

Scanlan’s stomach dropped at that; he remembered how scary it had been to hear everyone else’s reactions to that. Her upbeat tone hardly fit what she was talking about.

He could walk away right now, and he wouldn’t have to hear the rest of this. If he took the earring out at the very least until he was back in his own room at the other inn, he’d be free of being forced to hear—

He sat down against the side of the building.

“And besides, Grog brought me back up. Cause buddies help each other out!” God, he could just hear the grin in her voice. He missed that grin. “An’ then we won cause we’re fucking great, and we brought the guy to the other guy, and we came back to find a place to stay and me and Grog had a drinking contest and I won— He’s passed out at the bar next to me right now. Man, the person who served us said if we’d gotten here a couple hours earlier we could’ve caught some people playing for the crowd here. She couldn’t remember their names but she said they were great— I bet they weren’t half as good as you are. I really miss your singing. An’ I’m getting really tired but I just thought I’d let you know that we got to Wildmount safely, and we’re all doing pretty okay for ourselves, and the bakery’s going good even though we’re not around to run it right now—”

Bakery? What bakery?

“And we’re still kinda slow getting back into being all together again but it’s super easy now that we’re doing jobs for people—”

Again? Had they been apart since he’d left?

“And I miss you a lot—”

Oh, no.

Pike sounded close to tears that time, and getting closer the longer she talked. “We all do, I think… Grog especially. He’s the only other one that knows I do this and he said he was gonna give it a try cause he misses you a lot too. And you’ve got the other gatestone for a reason, if you ever wanna… I dunno, like, come say hi? An’ I’m probably too drunk to be doing this at this point cause I’m really tired and Grog looks really comfy on the bar but I just miss you a lot, Scanlan, and—” she broke off to sniffle loudly, and Scanlan felt sick to his stomach. “I dunno. I’m glad you’re with your daughter. I’m glad she’s got such a good dad. Cause that’s so important, you know, having a good family, one that doesn’t treat you badly or try to steal from your friends or… Or…”

The sentence was cut off by the sound of a broken off snore.

He hadn’t understood the ending at all, but that didn’t really matter. It mattered less than the rest of what she’d said, at least. He stared at the entrance to the tavern. He could go in there, wake Pike up, say hello to her and only her—

She’d never let him do that.

Still, his mind kept forcing him back to how she’d said she was hurt and everyone was out of spells. He’d swore wasn’t going to go back to just healing them whenever they asked, but—

Well, she hadn’t really asked.

And besides, it was Pike.

Scanlan circled around to the side of the building, where he found a window hanging ajar. His breath hitched when he saw them; Grog face down on the bar, Pike leaned over on Grog’s massive shoulder, both of them snoring loudly. Pike, from what Scanlan could see, was still roughed up. Bruises littered the upper half of her body, and she looked like she was boasting a pretty nasty shiner on her left eye. Scanlan could only wince at the thought of what she did to whoever caused that.

It took a couple of breaths to steady himself before he started to sing.

It was quiet, and under his breath; he didn’t want anyone to hear him. He sang a handful of lines from what he’d played that night, a ballad about a travelling band of heroes that got themselves into shit and always came out on top even though they were jackasses. Despite his quiet voice, the song carried itself into the tavern and across the room, and some of Pike’s wounds began to glow with a soft, purple light as they healed. Cuts closed, the black eye’s swelling went down. She looked much better by the time he finished.

With a sigh, Scanlan took in the sight of the pair at the bar one last time before turning around. He was mostly certain of the way back to the tavern he was staying in. And if he got lost, it was only 3 in the morning; he had plenty of time to find his way back. He’d get some rest with Kaylie, and the two would set off for another city in the morning.

7

Yes, the time has officially come. After three years, I feel it is finally time to say goodbye to the Five Nights at Freddy’s fandom. In spite of everything, I actually have had a lot of fun in this fandom. I loved building my own versions of the characters, writing Poor Little Souls (and the later fanfics in the same verse), and RPing with so many cool people. Especially RPing-I honestly feel like I’ve made a lot of friends through Five Nights at Freddy’s roleplays, so I just want to take a moment to shout out to all the amazing people who have made my time as a member of this fandom worthwhile. I’m not sure how many people will still be on by the time I post this, so I’m going to tag as many of you as I can.

Whether we RP a lot, and have had up to two threads at a time( @akiller-astutterer-ryandjeremy , @universal-multimuse, @miraculouslykawaii,), have had one ongoing thread( @foniela, @funtimefoxyask, @kawiikirbywarrior, @asksecurityofficermitchellandco, @nightowl-nina), have only had a few threads( @jack-the-purpleguy-rp, @five-or-so-missing-children, @fazbear-security, @asknoahstuff-reactivated, @ask-funfred-and-bon), you just started following me( @wind-the-music-box, @four-kids-and-dead-brother, @miadoragamer , @lolbitzz, @brentwingard), or I haven’t even seen you in forever, but we used to RP a lot in the past (@grey-drop, @lostshadowkids-deactivated20170, @the-oc-squad, wehaveaplaceforhim, @ask-the-fiesta-time-crew, patchedupmess), you guys made me proud to be a Five Nights at Freddy’s fan, and even when the games started to grow stale, and the headache that is Sister Location came along, I was willing to stay anyway for the wonderful friends I made. Coming onto Tumblr every day and seeing all of you on my dashboard always made my days a little brighter. No matter where I was or what I was doing-whether it was at school, cramped up in a tiny apartment in New Jersey, or back at home, the one constant in my life was my online friends. I would say that I wish I could meet you guys in real life, but honestly, you’d probably just be disappointed if you met me, heh…

Even though I no longer find the Five Nights at Freddy’s games fun, I can safely say that they have had a BIG influence on me as a writer and artist. If I’m being completely honest, I don’t think I’ll ever actually stop loving the games-I really loved the story (well, mostly the first three games), wrote a fanfic that I’m still super proud of and to this day has still gotten the most attention out of any of the fanfics I’ve ever posted, and allowed me to craft characters I enjoyed building and fell in love with in the form of Mike, Ian, Melody, Tricia, Travis, Hope, Fritz, Jeremy, Sal, and everyone on my side blog. These guys are simply too great to get rid of…so I’m not going to. After all, I have two webcomics I’m planning to work on in the future-just change some names, tweak their designs a little bit, and they can fit right into Myth City and Phylum! I might not be into Five Nights at Freddy’s anymore, but I can’t just let these great characters go to waste. That’s the reason I picked the song I did for this comic-this isn’t goodbye to them forever-just for now. (BTW, brownie points to anyone else who watched Out of the Box as a kid!) And I thought it would be fitting to mark my departure from this fandom by having Mike setting the kids’ souls free like in the FNAF 3 minigames, finally allowing them to rest in peace. This is only the second color comic I’ve done-hopefully when I actually get to working on my webcomics they’ll be much better…my biggest regret in all the time I’ve been in this fandom is that I didn’t do more digital art, so my AU could get at least a little more attention-and fanart. And even though I honestly believe the games should’ve stopped after Five Nights at Freddy’s 3, Scott Cawthon is one of my biggest inspirations, and I’m grateful that he brought Five Nights at Freddy’s to the world. I’ve had a lot of fun with it, it’s obvious he’s been having a lot of fun making the games, and I just hope that one day I can create something this groundbreaking.

Also, I’m sorry guys, but I’m afraid that there’s actually more to this comic and post than just me leaving the fandom. I’ve been doing some thinking, and I think it would be best for me to take a (probably long) hiatus from Tumblr and yes, this does mean that all the RPs I’m doing will be dropped. I have to be real with myself-it’s been a year now since I graduated from Mitchell, and I haven’t really done a lot with myself.

A whole YEAR.

Okay yes, back in New Jersey I got called in for some job interviews, and I did volunteer work at the Jaguar Project and the Bird Rescue…but that’s simply not enough. I’ve done almost nothing except RP here on Tumblr, and I know that if I want to get anywhere in life, I can’t keep going on this way.

I think it’s finally time for me to grow up–or at least pretend that I’m a grown-up :P

I’m going to continue, and then eventually finish, my driving lessons with my uncle, go in for my practical test, and get my driving license; and I’m also going to do work for Lisa, and look and see if I can find a paying job in the environmental field, even if it’s temporary. Once I’ve gotten some work experience under my belt, and started earning my own money, I’m going to finish and send in my application for Chatham University and hope that they accept me, so I can start work towards my Masters’ in Environmental Arts and Humanities. I don’t know if at this point they’re still accepting applications for Fall 2017, but there’s always spring. But I really DO want to go to that school-it looks amazing.

I honestly don’t know how long this hiatus will last-a few weeks, a month, two months, but just a heads-up: when I do come back, this blog is going to change. For starters, I’m going to change my icon and URL (maybe go back to rhys-ravenfeather and change my art blog back to rhy-art, maybe pick out another URL), and I’m likely going to start RPing a lot less. I’m still going to keep Rhys, Seth, Iris, and Gabby around in case anyone really wants to interact with them, but I’m going to focus more on art, ESPECIALLY stuff for Myth City, to promote the story and characters and get more people excited for when I start the comic. Though that likely won’t be for a while-I still have a long way to go artistically. One of the things I plan to do during my downtime in this hiatus is to search for more art programs, practice different effects such as shading and glowing-as well as little things like just learning to fit an entire person into one page. I’m also going to do some stuff for Under Gravity—I’m still planning on working on, and eventually finishing, the story, though I am planning on making this the last fanfic I work on. I still like this idea and all, but honestly, borrowing other people’s characters just isn’t as fun as using my own.

I get that this huge information dump might be a bit much for you guys, so if some of you don’t want to follow me anymore, I won’t force you to stay. To some of my more recent Five Nights at Freddy’s rpers/followers, I’m sorry that we couldn’t have done more together. For what it’s worth, it was fun, and I am going to miss you. To everyone else, i.e. my non-FNAF RP followers, or mutual followers I’ve never had a single RP with but still love anyway( @ultimate-liam, @puellamagialexmagica1993, @cookievampiress, @matthewchastain-etc, @gasriel-chara-and-aster-dreemurr, @ksbwcosplay), don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine…somehow. One thing you’ve gotta know about me-I’m a durable gal. I can’t say how soon I’ll be back, but I do promise that you haven’t seen the last of me. The day may come that I leave Tumblr altogether, but that won’t be one day soon-not before I become a popular artist! Gotta get my name out there, after all ;)

But before I do anything else, I should really try and get my life-my REAL life, together first. So yeah…goodbye, for now.

Until we meet again :’)

Stronghold- Steve x Reader x Loki     Ch. 6

A huge thank you to @hymnofthevalkyries for being my Beta on this series! You are the best Momma V!

Notes/Warnings: 

-Over all: emotional and mental abuse, violence, anxiety and nightmares. There will be fluff eventually, I promise. :)

-For this chapter: I don’t think there is anything new in this chapter but let me know if I’ve missed something.

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She took a deep, shaky breath as she tried to calm herself down. The ground shook when Thor landed outside the facility and (Y/N) sighed, knowing he would be in the room in minutes.

 Steve clenched his jaw and his eyes darted from the window to the door. They could hear Thor’s boots like boulders stomping down the hallway. He burst through the door and practically ripped it off its hinges.

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Luck(y) Brought Us Together

Pairing: Stephen Norton x gender-neutral!Reader

Request: “Can you do a first date Stephen Norton fic/ficlet with gender neutral pronouns? (If not Steve it can definitely be Rich)” Thanks @giveloveathought for the request!!!

Warnings: bad writing? Idk

A/N: Per usual, I’m never happy with what I write and that feeling usually disappears when readers give positive feedback, so I hope this doesn’t flop on me.

(I have no pics of Steve without his drums or the band oh god 😂😂😂)

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Billy Moran had just stepped out of the shower with a towel wrapped loosely around him when his phone rang, the dark-haired man running his long guitarist fingers through his damp hair as he padded to the bedside table where his phone was charging to answer the pending call from Stephen Norton, his Louden Swain bandmate. Did I completely forget a recording session or something? He thought absently as he put his phone nearer to his ear. “Hey man, what’s up?” He greeted his friend, sitting down on the king-sized bed that he shared with his wife, Michelle.

“I’m worried about tonight, Billy.” Stephen’s voice mirrored his slightly-worrying statement, making Billy a whole lot more confused. What’s going on tonight…? Clearly sensing his friend’s puzzlement, the floppy-haired drummer elaborated on his distress. “I have a date with (Y/N), and I really don’t want to screw things up with them.” To Stephen’s surprise, Billy began to laugh, a little astonished that a guy like Stephen Norton ever felt nervous about going on a date, of all the fear-inducing things he could be worried about…like, spiders or global warming. This stressing-over-date stint is more of Rob Benedict’s style, being the easily-ruffled man he was.

“(Y/N)?” He asked his friend when he stopped laughing and had composed himself, wanting to know for sure if the blond was talking about the ‘very interesting’ person he met while dropping his cat, Lucky, off for the usual check-up. If memory serves him right, Stephen met (Y/N) less than a week ago, but he didn’t realize Stephen kept in contact with them until now. What do they even talk about, cats? Billy wondered, unsure of what a drummer and a veterinarian could have in common other than the feline that brought them together in the first place. Well, I suppose they’ll find out soon enough.

“Yeah, (Y/N). The vet I told you about the other day. I really don’t wanna mess things up, Billy! What if I spill my drink on them? What if I embarrass myself in front of them? Oh shit, even worse, what if I accidentally call them by the wrong pronoun?!” Stephen gushed out to the still not-dressed guitarist, who now began to feel chilly due to the slightly cool air that caressed his bare skin.

“Well, as much as it is entertaining for you to make an absolute mess of yourself, Ste, I’m pretty sure you’ll keep your calm if you’re willing to do good enough for them to be impressed. Since they’ve gone as far as to accept a date with you, then honestly you don’t have to impress them as much. They already like you.” He tried to console his nerve-wracked friend.

“God, yeah. Yeah. You’re right. I’m overthinking this. Christ.” And then he hung up on Billy. With a sigh, Billy moved to the front of his closet to put some clothes on and hoped that Stephen wouldn’t call him up late at night after the date to tell him how it went.

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Your date for the night pulled up at the front of your apartment building just as you stepped out of the said building, the chilly air of the night caressing your cheek as a sort of welcome, you unable to hold back a small smile as you walked up to Stephen Norton’s car, him with a matching smile as you pulled the passenger door open, ducking your head slightly to get in. “Hey, you.” You greeted him before closing the door, glancing at the man you met at the veterinary clinic nearly a week ago, when he came in with his cat.

“Hey.” He said back. “Ready to go?”

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The car ride to Stephen’s mysterious date-night location was pleasant and thankfully absolutely not awkward at all, thanks to the almost seamless flow of your conversation with him, barely any silence in between. You’ve now grown accustomed to his constant glances at you while he was driving, you joking with him a little, telling him to keep his eyes on the road lest you both don’t make it to your destination in one piece. This, however, did not deter him from looking at you all the same, taking note of how you’re doing, if you were uncomfortable with him engaging in talking to you in an almost non-stop string of conversations, but to be honest you didn’t mind it at all; you found it endearing, though evoking bashfulness from yourself. It was an odd sensation for you to be gazed upon with as much fondness as Stephen did, seeing as you were all too used to people calling you not-so-nice names and harassing you when you entered the 'wrong’ public toilets. To have a great guy like him take you somewhere special for a date was already a shock, as would anything else he does for you throughout the night.

Your date pulled up at a movie theatre with those odd little ticket stands, where Steve (“God, (Y/N), we’re on a date, I’m pretty sure you can just call me Steve.”) bought you tickets for the movie you both wanted to see while you got the popcorn covered, meeting up by the entrance, him letting you in first like the true gentleman he was, you leading him to the mutually agreed-on seats which were somewhat in the middle just as the movie began to play.

You were glad he wasn’t the type to talk incessantly during movies, instead opting to glance at your general direction ever so often to make sure you were alright. You both spent the entirety of the movie sharing the popcorn that you had gotten earlier, attention glued towards the large screen that portrayed the movie, only to blush shyly when your hands would brush against each other like shy teenagers on a first date, which is practically what you no doubt felt like.

All too soon, the movie ended and you both walked side-by-side towards Stephen’s car discussing the movie, talking about the several plot twists in the story, you more in awe at the film’s aesthetics and cinematography. As he took you to a mainly vegetarian restaurant where you both were seated at a booth in the back of the restaurant where it was quiet and perfect for a date, the discussion ranges from the movie to whether he was for or against pineapples on pizza and why, seeing as you both decided that would be a fundamental pillar of your blooming relationship; thankfully, he picked the right answer.

Halfway through discussing other things with him, you had a small smile on your lips, realizing something; to find someone as interesting as Steve, well, it was a good opportunity for you to connect with someone who had the same passions for certain things as you did. There was never a dull moment as you both talked nineteen to the dozen about everything, and all too soon, the previously young night drew to an abrupt close, Steve offering to pay for the entire meal (“It’s a date, please let me pay for this.”) but you, being you, told him it was nonsense for him to try to impress you too much (“I already like you, Steve.”), instead paying for your own meal, letting him know with a wink that if he continued to 'behave’, you would let him pay for the next date.

“A next date, huh?” He grinned, fully intent on making fun of you for the slip, only for it to backfire on him. “You actually want to go out with me again?”

“Why not? I enjoy your company and our…scintillating conversations.” You made him flustered, both of you falling into silence as you reached his car, him opening the car door for you. “Ever the gentleman.” You smiled at him as he entered the car through his side.

“Only for you.” He replied with a matching smile, your cheeks ablaze.

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Once you both arrived at the familiar apartment building you knew as your home, you turned to your date with a genuinely wide smile on your face, pleased after having a more-than-decent night which was well spent with good company with an interesting guy. Steve himself had a small smile on his face, looking as if he, too, was satisfied with the night’s outcome, most possibly feeling the same way you felt. You knew you were being way too irrational at the moment due to the giddiness of the 'after-date’, but you dare say you would want to meet him again sometime soon…and again, and again… What can you say, you really did like Stephen and the smooth way he effortlessly carried himself and the conversations with you. That, and the fact that he was, if possible, even cuter than when he first came into your veterinary clinic with his American Shorthair cat, Lucky.

“Tonight was great.” You told him gratefully, blushing at his pleased grin, clearly relieved you had enjoyed yourself with him tonight. “Thank you, Steve.”

“Oh believe me, the pleasure’s all mine; it’s not often I get to bring a stunning vet who saved my cat’s life on a date.” He said cheekily.

“So you’ve taken another vet who saved your cat’s life on a date then?” You quirked an eyebrow at the blond man, a smug smile etched on your lips at his silence and lack of a comeback, patting his arm absently and pushing the car door open. “I’ll see you around?”

“You betcha, doc.” He grinned before you closed the car door behind you, looking forward to seeing him again despite just spending the night with him earlier.

You had a good feeling about him, you really did.

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Randomly tagging the Robs and the Billys in case you guys are interested in reading Norton fics…

New Revised Rules of Taras

Taras’ Rules

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Hello. As many of you know, there have been some major changes with in the pack. Bucky and Natasha are now Alpha Lycans and the others have chosen other supernatural creatures. But, as for Taras, he was created by myself as a merman, and I cannot see him being anything else. So a merman he will remain. The only change that is now in affect is that Taras is now an OMEGA Merman. Things will be explained in the following revised rules list. Thank you!!

• Revised Rules • Posted June 14, 2017 •

1. First and foremost, this is an ADULT ROLEPLAYING blog. There will be explicit sexual material and I will not be held responsible for any underage viewers. It is against the law and if found out YOU WILL BE BLOCKED IMMEDIATELY. I am not going to jail because you cannot wait until you are 18. That is the law in my country. Please be respectful of my wishes.

2. I will not tolerate any negativity or the spreading of hatred or pettiness on my blog. If any anonymous hate messages are sent to me, I WILL NOT RESPOND. AND THAT URL AND ENTIRE ADDRESS WILL BE BLOCKED. This is meant to be fun, an attempt to create an escape from reality; we do not need any drama, spite, jealousy, or hatred spreading around to poison the pack.

3. Unlike the former pod, there are no claims in this pack. @alpha-bucky-barnes and @alpha-natalia-romanova are the Alpha Leaders. Taras is one of the guardians of the pack. And Taras is an Omega. Omegas are the caretakers of the pack, they look after their alphas and help them through their ruts. Omegas do go in heat and the Alphas will destroy anything that gets close to their Omegas in heat, so tread carefully.

4. Please kindly remember that I have a family, responsibilites, ongoing roleplays with a number of people, and another blog where I post fanfiction and the like. If you send me an ask, message, or a submission and I do not answer right away, it is because I am absent from tumblr, speaking with other people, or busy answering other things. The way that tumblr mobile is created (from where I do most of my tumblring), the asks are completely separate from the messages, so if I am answering asks and you send me messages, I will not see the messages until I back out of my inbox, so it may take me a while to see your message or vice versa. The last thing I want is to make anyone feel neglected or any less important than anyone else so please, please be patient. I will get to you when I can. If I do not answer an ask within 24 hours, please feel free to resend the ask. If nothing after that, I probably did not receive it or have been absent from the site. Please do not send in the same ask multiple times after the first two, send me a message if you think tumblr is eating it.

5. Taras is a fictional character. I am proud of the way his popularity has grown, but please remember this. He DOES NOT EXIST. There is a happily married person behind this character and they do not wish to enter into any relationships. I am more than happy to provide love and care and humor at any time. But please, do not be jealous of each other, we are all family.

6. As for sexual roleplay, I honestly am not comfortable with having my character in an intimate role with a stranger. Nor am I comfortable with people trying to butter me up just for the sake of sleeping with Taras. If you want to create a friendship with me, I more than welcome it. But please know that I will only have Taras be intimate with those whom I have a deep and trusting relationship with. So, if you’re here to get laid I suggest, dearest, that you look elsewhere. I’ve been burnt by too many people, so that is how it needs to be.

7. Boundaries are as such: Treat Taras as you would treat any other person you would in real life. Do not touch him without his permission. That includes, but not limited to: caressing, licking, grabbing any body part, grinding against, kissing, etc. That is sexual harassment and I will take it very personally. YOU WILL BE REPRIMANDED AND BLOCKED IF YOU HARASS MY CHARACTER. SCREENSHOTS WILL BE TAKEN AND THE WHOLE PACK WILL KNOW THE REASONS BEHIND MY ACTIONS. That shit will not fly here.

8. I have absolutely no problem roleplaying in asks. I fact, I encourage it! If I feel like I am interested in continuing the story in depth, I will ask for it to be continued in private messaging. PLEASE START ROLEPLAY THROUGH ASKS, unless we are already established in private messaging.

9. Please, again, remember that this is not real life, that Taras is just a character, not your boyfriend or lover, do not expect him to pay more attention to you than anyone else in this pack. Most of us are polyamorous, which means having multiple partners, so if you have a problem with that, I’m sorry love, but you are with the wrong group of people. If you come at me with jealousy or attempt to manipulate or control me, you will be reported to @alpha-bucky-barnes with screenshots as proof. He will most likely block you if you harass this blog, as his rules on that are very strict. And one of his rules is this: If you get blocked, the whole pack will know and the reason why. Screenshots will be provided with proof. IT WILL NOT BE TOLERATED.

Now that that nasty business is over, I welcome you to my blog!! I apologize, I am usually not this forward but these rules needed to be created to put up some much needed boundaries. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me. I am more than happy to answer anything you have. As for the pack rules, you are free to look at @alpha-natalia-romanova’s blog if you wish to join. She has the rules posted. Thank you!!

SCM: The Royal Red Myth Forbidden Ending

Pairing: King X MC
Genre:
Romance, comedy, drama
MC’s Name:
Rhea
Word Count:
2884
Chapters: [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [9 Bonus] [10] [11] [12] [13] [14] [15] [16] [17] [18] [19 Deleted] [19] [20] [21] [22] [23 Forbidden Ending]

Tagging: @basically-lol @smile-smile-ichthys @icedragonsprincess @astolenheartnkiss @the-spacebetween-us @01paige01 @xcoticallyxquizit @weburythesunlight22 @ninja-shinigami @lephrasia @feelme-mylove @pinkkbeblackk @cityofcomfort @sure21 @loverofotome @ai-gonorus @smallotomeworld @daisytheduckdolphin @haikyuu-kun @sweet-n-smexy @scorpio-is-my-love @otome-dreamer @kearenee @icedragonprincess (you changed your URL, but now I know who you are!) @voltage-writer

(If any of you do not want to be tagged anymore, please feel free to let me know.)

Long time, no see! Life has been hectic, but when is it not? For real though, I am sorry. Wish I could have posted this forever ago. I am still not 100% happy with it, but I have altered it so much and I believe it is way better than it was months ago. I haven’t written the blessed ending yet, though I do know what will happen in it. So, it will be a while until I get that one up and I am sorry for that. Also, I actually had a bit of an epilogue planned but not sure when/if I will get to it. Encouragement always helps, but I really cannot make any guarantees at this point in time. Thanks for your support up until now!

Anyway, thanks for your patience and I hope you enjoy the first of two endings!

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jinglebelljercy  asked:

Hi! I voted for ya new url ;) you got some good ones saved. Could you write solangelo coffee shop au please? Nothing specific as long as it's placed in a coffee shop :) thank you!

Thank you! So I know most coffee shop aus are barista/customer but I did something a little different! I hope you enjoy it :)


This was getting to be ridiculous, really. Every single time Nico visited the Delphi Café, the same blond kid was seated in the corner. Now, this wouldn’t have been a problem if Nico was visiting at the same time every day. The thing was that Nico was a very irregular customer, stopping in at different times on different days of the week. Yet, every single time, this guy was there too.

When Nico had first noticed this, his first thought had flown to stalker. He quickly dismissed the idea, however, for a multitude of reasons. One, the guy didn’t even seem to notice his presence. Two, he always had a laptop and at least one large textbook with him, which would be impractical for following someone. Three, said supplies were always already open and in use by the time Nico arrived. And four, his coffee (plain, probably with minimal cream and sugar, unlike Nico’s own elaborate Italian blends) was always at least halfway finished when Nico walked in the door.

It had been a few months of this when Nico had finally started to get annoyed. Did the guy live here or something? Exactly how much time did he spend at this coffee shop?

It was a Thursday, and he had a huge exam to study for tomorrow. He’d brought his own computer and textbooks with him, and was prepared for a full evening of studying. As he waited for his coffee to be brewed, he glanced around the little café for a place to sit. Of course, he was just as lucky as he always was, and the only open space anywhere near a power outlet was the table right across from blondie.

When his order was ready he made his way over to the table. After he settled himself in and opened his textbooks, he spared a glance over to the blond guy. As usual, he was paying him no attention. Good.

About a half hour into his studying, blondie stood up and started walking towards him. Nico immediately went on guard, burying his nose further into his book. The guy then continued to walk right past him, not even glancing his way. It was then that Nico noticed the empty coffee cup in his hand. Oh. He’d only gone for a refill. Embarrassed, Nico put his headphones to drown out all the other activity of the café.

A while later, he was pulled from his thoughts by a tap on his shoulder. He glanced up and was met with a very familiar looking face, framed by bright blond hair, and oh my god those are the bluest eyes he’d ever seen.

“Hey, um, I was wondering if I could borrow some paper?” the blond guy asked. His smile was shy.

There was a moment before Nico responded, as he was too caught up in the way this guy resembled an actual personified sunbeam. “Sure, uh, no problem.” He pulled his notebook out from underneath his textbook and ripped a few pages out.

He handed them to blondie, who smiled gratefully. “Thanks! I’m Will, by the way,” said blondie. “I see you around here a lot.”

More like I see you, Nico thought. “Yeah, I’m a bit of a coffee addict,” he replied, holding up his half empty cup for emphasis.

“Tell me about it,” Will leaned his hip against the table. “I drink so much to stay up and study that I need even more when the morning comes. I guess that’s what I get for being a med major, though.”

“Med major?”

“Yeah. Dad’s a doctor and my mom’s a paramedic. I guess it just runs in the family.” Will shrugged. “What about you? What’s your major?”

“History, with a minor in Theology.” Will raised his eyebrows, impressed. “I’ve actually got a huge exam on World War II tomorrow.”

Will stood up from where he’d been leaning on the table. “I’ll let you get back to studying, then.” He went to turn around, back towards his table, but spun around to face Nico again. “I’m sorry, I didn’t catch your name?”

He couldn’t help the grin that spread onto his face. “Nico. My name’s Nico.”

“It was very nice talking to you today, Nico.”

“The pleasure was mine.”

Will bit his lip, looking indecisive. “So, Nico, I was wondering, if maybe you’d like to go grab coffee or something with me sometime?” His cheeks were turning pink, and dammit it was kinda cute.

“Uh,” Nico gestured around the shop.

“Oh! I meant like, maybe some other time? Where there is a bit less studying involved?” Will was nervously scratching at the back of his neck. “Only i-if you want to…”

As adorable as the display was, Nico opted to spare the guy from his misery. “I think that sounds nice.”

Will’s face broke into a bright, beaming smile. “Great! Here, I’ll give you my number.” He scribbled out the numbers onto the corner of one of the papers Nico had given him before tearing it off and handing it to him. “Text me or something and we can figure out a day that works.”

Nico took the paper from him, and could feel the blush spreading across his cheeks.

“I’ll see you later, Nico!”

He returned the goodbye, then turned back to his work. There must’ve been a reason he’d kept running into this guy. Maybe he’d let fate take a break run into him on purpose from now on.

anonymous asked:

May I request the RFA + v and unknown putting MC to sleep? LIKE CUddles I mean not FRICK FRACK anyway I love your url

Frick Frack? Okay. No Frick Frack, Anon.
Cuddles are always are always nice. I personally find myself unable to fall asleep without a pillow to hold onto or a stuffed animal… Things like that. 
It’s one of the only reasons I considered buying a body pillow.
Then I found a 707 body pillow and died. I haven’t got it- But I need it. It’s so perfect.
Also- Thank you for the compliment. I think Mod Shadow picked out a very nice name.
So proud of her.

But anyway… You ask and you shall receive. I hope you enjoy your cuddles~. 
( Saeran and V Will Be Under The Cut~ )

~ Mod V.



Seven:

  • Seven is a sweetheart- So of course, he’d be sweet with this.
  • He was finishing up on his work when he noticed how tired you look, so he pushed all his work to the side and immediately came to your aid.
  • “You look so tired, honey.”
  • “Do you want me to take you to bed?”
  • “I can finish my work tomorrow.”
  • He lifts you up and carries you to the bedroom, bridal style.
  • He lays you on the bed, turning off all the lights so your eyes won’t be bothered before he tucks you in.
  • He was planning on exiting the room after that
  • But you looked so lonely..
  • WORK CAN WAIT!
  • He practically jumps in the bed and dives under the blankets.
  • How did he already get his clothing of?!?!
  • Don’t worry… He still is wearing his pajama pants.
  • …Which brought the question- When did he switch to his pajama pants?
  • AND WHY DO THEY HAVE SPACE SHIP DESIGNS ON THEM???
  • He laid his head on your chest and started listening to your heart beat, gently grabbing your hand and entwining your fingers.
  • Now he’s sing you a lullaby, d’awww…
  • “You are my sunshine~ My only sunshine~ You make me happy when skies are grey~ You’ll never know, dear, how much I love you… Please don’t take my sunshine away…”
  • Is he snoring?
  • He was supposed to be putting you to sleep… But he managed to pass out in the process.
  • The sound of your heart beat soothed him. You’re presence just calmed him so much- he couldn’t help but fall asleep.
  • Please don’t be mad at him!



Yoosung:

  • Yoosung pays very close attention to you, so he noticed your sleepy demeanor almost instantaneously.
  • He took your hand and gave you one of those sweet little smiles as he lead you to your room.
  • He told you you to wait outside of the bedroom so he could dim the lights for you- in an attempt to create a sleepy mood.
  • Once in the room, he sat down on the bed and patted his lap- the smile still stuck on his face.
  • He had you sit on his lap and he quickly had his arms around you and his chin atop your head.
  • “Um… Do you wanna know what I did in LOLOL today?”
  • He started rubbing your back, staring up at the glow in the dark star stickers he had on the ceiling above the bed.
  • Just as always, he described every little bit of detail perfectly, and he sounded so happy with himself.
  • Once he finished, he got a bit quiet.
  • The silence was finally broken with this-
  • “MC… I really really love you.”
  • “When I met you, I knew I was finally home.”
  • He won’t stop saying sweet things to you…
  • He’s holding you so tight as well.
  • It’s as if he’s afraid that if he lets go- you’ll disappear.
  • Well.. This is kind of normal. He gets really sentimental at night.
  • “I feel like I’m sitting under the sun when I’m talking to you.”
  • Ah… He’s trying to send you to sleep with good things in your head.
  • He couldn’t even think about falling asleep until he was sure you were far off in dream land… What a cutie.



Zen:

  • You should always be aware of the comfiest ways to sleep in the same bed with your significant other- for the sake of both of you.
  • Yes- Zen knows all he should and more!
  • Even though cuddling throughout the night seems like a great idea, Zen is aware it’s far too easy to get uncomfortable and/or hot.
  • He already was in the bedroom with you, rehearsing some of his lines for his new role.
  • “Hm… I think that’s enough for now, babe.”
  • “It’s your bed time now~!”
  • “You need your beauty sleep, angel.”
  • He placed his hands on your shoulders and laid you down, requesting you to rest on your side.
  • He got behind you, facing the same direction as you and soon had his arm around you, holding your hand.
  • This is one of the comfiest ways to sleep in the same bed as your lover in Zen’s opinion.
  • His whole body pressed against your, so you’ll never forget that he’s right there with you, waiting to kiss your lips.
  • It’s a simple way to feel connected to him while you sleep.
  • You love him- So why wouldn’t you want him to be as close as possible?
  • If you can’t fall asleep, he’ll offer to sing you a lullaby.
  • He’ll sing you any song that you request until you fall asleep.
  • …Then he’ll go back to cuddling you.
  • You’re just so cute! Even whilst you sleep! Awww~!



Jumin:

  • Jumin came home much sooner than you expected him to.
  • Most of the time you spent together consisted of him telling you how work went, maybe even a bit of stress relief…
  • But once it was all done with, he finally noticed how much time had passed.
  • It is far past your bed time!
  • He turned off all the lights and sat down next to you on the bed, placing his hand on the back of your head and guiding your head onto his lap.
  • He started running your fingers through your hair and offered to read to you, like usual.
  • The same old book…
  • Or perhaps you’d like a new story…?
  • He had read the same book to you so many times- it must be getting old.
  • This time, he had a new story to share with you.
  • He assumed that you basically knew the old one word for word by now… So he searched for a new story for his little one.
  • The story was similar to Romeo and Juliet, But titled Romeo and Cinderella instead.
  • There was no glass slipper, and there was no death.
  • The love was forbidden, but they still managed to live happily.
  • He read the entire first chapter to you before putting the book down.
  • “Tomorrow night we will continue. You need rest now, little one.”
  • But he didn’t leave you He’d never leave his little princess/prince.
  • He lays down on the bed and pulls you on top of him, one arm wrapped around you.
  • With the other hand, he’s still running his fingers through your hair.
  • “Sleep now kitten… I’ll be right here when you wake up.”



Jaehee:

  • She’s returned home a bit later than usual- so she wasn’t surprised to find you so sleepy.
  • Truth be told, she was tired as well.
  • The only reason she wouldn’t normally sleep once she was home was so she could keep you occupied. She didn’t want to lose anymore precious time with you.
  • She had no problem with going to sleep… If anything- she was relieved. 
  • You two went into the bedroom and she laid down of her back, becoming flustered the second your head was on her chest.
  • What a nice pillow.
  • You two had trouble getting comfortable, but eventually found yourselves spooning
  • …Sorta.
  • It was more so the loose spoon position.
  • Well- it was.
  • Once Jaehee fell asleep, she moved closer to you.
  • Her chest was later pressing against your back and her face was hiding in your shoulder.
  • Somehow she’s managing to blush in her sleep?
  • Despite having no blankets over your body, you felt warm.
  • Oh…
  • It was from her body heat.


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wolvesinwinter  asked:

OMG I have a last one! Just because of your url! ;D Any fic where Barry is freezing and/or wearing Len's parka. If you manage to include Len asking "Cold, Flash?" I'd love you forever! <333 (Well, I do anyway, but still.)

Sorry this took so long! I’ve been contemplating scenarios for a while, but the post about talking in parked cars being therapeutic has been showing up a lot lately and this scene just kinda hit me. I didn’t reread this, so I’m not sure if there are any typos. I apologize if there are. Xo

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Len sat at the top of the hill just outside Central City, gazing out at the city. The lights were bright, lighting up the skyline as the sun sank low over the horizon. He sighed and leaned back against the hood of his car. He often drove to this spot and parked when he needed time to think, when he needed to just escape somewhere outside the city limits. It was quiet up here, calm. It was somewhere he could be at peace.

That is, when Central City superheroes didn’t follow him.

He shifted his gaze to the hero just at the edge of the hill. If the kid thought he was being stealthy, he was very mistaken. Len rolled his eyes and gazed back out at the skyline, but wasn’t at all surprised when he saw Barry speed forward out of the corner of his eye.

With a faint whoosh of wind and a faint tap of metal, the kid was sitting on the hood next to him.

“What are you doing here, Scarlet?” Len questioned without looking at him. He didn’t have to see the kid to know he was glaring at Len with the signature Flash glower.

“I could ask you the same thing.” At Len’s lifted brow, Barry sighed and pulled back his cowl, running his hand through his hair. “Needed to work off some steam. Thought a run would do it.” Barry eyed him. “Why are you all the way up here? You weren’t trying to race me, were you? The last time you raced me–”

“I won,” Len pointed out, sending the kid a smirk.

Barry fumbled, “I – okay, so you might have won, but that’s only because–”

“You didn’t watch where you were going,” Len finished for him, shaking his head. It had been quite an interesting story to tell Barry’s little team. One moment the Flash had been in his rearview mirror and the next he was sprawled out on the ground, clutching his severely broken arm. Despite the broken bone, Len was pretty sure the (parked) truck Barry ran into had suffered more damage. The kid was lucky he was a hero, otherwise the owner probably would have demanded he pay for the damages instead of letting Barry go as long as he made a brief appearance at the man’s daughter’s birthday party.

Barry’s cheeks flushed and he crossed his arms. “I was distracted!” He huffed when Len laughed. “And you never answered my question.”

Len sobered a bit, smile turning into something more soft and hesitant. He returned his attention to the city, nodding toward the lit-up buildings. “I spend most of my time mapping out the city, discovering its inner workings. Its routine.” He paused. “Sometimes I need to take myself out of the equation, view it as a whole instead of its individual parts. Somehow, it all comes together to form one entity, one spot on a map, one community. Sometimes I forget.”

Barry blinked, a little dumbfounded. “That…” He, too, gazed out at the city. “I never really thought of it that way.”

Len glanced at him, observing his contemplative expression. “How do you see it then?”

Barry frowned, thinking it over, and shrugged. “I dunno. I guess I just spend so much time speeding through the city that I find it hard not to view everything as one.” He watched as a few of the lights went out in people’s windows, citizens turning in for the night. “Everything just sort of blurs together after a while.”

“Sounds like you should step out of the equation sometimes too,” Len commented lightly, to which Barry nodded and mumbled in agreement. The older man’s eyes fell to Barry’s trembling arms and he frowned. “Cold, Flash?”

Barry shook his head, hugging his arms a little tighter to his body. “I’m fine.”

Len rolled his eyes and slid out of his parka, contemplating whether to just throw it at the kid and tell him to put it on. Instead, he draped it over the hero’s shoulders instead.

Barry turned to him, wide-eyed.

Len ignored the startled expression and went back to surveying the skyline.

After a significant silence, Barry cleared his throat and followed Len’s lead, pulling the parka tighter around his shoulders until finally giving up and putting his arms through. It was a little big on him, but it was warm and comfortable…and it smelled good. And Barry wasn’t sure how he felt about that…or his sudden urge to bury his face in the puffy jacket and breathe in the scent that he couldn’t quite place.

“Thanks for showing me this,” Barry murmured after a while.

Len quirked an eyebrow and glanced at him. “You followed me here.”

Barry looked a little guilty, but didn’t apologize. “I’m kinda glad I did.” When he realized how that sounded, he quickly amended, “I mean, for the view of the city. And…for a break from the chaos.”

Len smothered a smile and nodded. He stood up. “I should be getting back.”

“Oh,” Barry quickly stood and began shrugging out of the parka, but Len shook his head.

“Keep it. Stay for a while,” Len stated softly, fishing his keys out of his pocket and rounding the car to get in. “Enjoy the view.”

“Uh, are – are you sure?”

Len merely smirked and got in his car with a, “See you later, Scarlet.”

Barry was left staring after the tail lights of his car. He contemplated running after the man or racing back to the city to deliver his jacket, but…Barry had to admit it was pretty comfortable. So, instead, he sat down on the grass and pulled the warm jacket tighter around him.

Cisco and Caitlin were going to have a field day when they found out he had Captain Cold’s jacket. A jacket he did not smell freely once Len was gone. Not at all. Well, not much anyway.

A Touch of Reality: A Jerza fanfic

Title: A Touch of Reality

Pairing: Jerza

Rating: K+/T

Note: I’m slowly catching up on all my requests. Still a ton more to go, however. Partially inspired by @missyplatina‘s fic, “Virtual Flames”.

Summary: Well, who would’ve expected that her online friend would end up being him?

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anonymous asked:

You inspire me to draw, and I'd really like to start my own web comic, I'm just not sure... where to start. Where can I post to? You have your own site, do you pay for it?

Ahh I’m so glad you want to start a comic! It’s such a rewarding experience! There are several ways you can go about hosting, depending on how much time and money you wanna spend!

The easiest way is with a site like Inkblazers or Topastic. They’ll let you just upload pages and create all the infrastructure for you, including archives, chapters and comment sections. They’re really easy to manage and I’m pretty sure you can get a custom URL for either. It also puts you in touch with a huge userbase of people who use the site, so even if you host elsewhere it’s still a good idea to use one of these mirrors. It’s really ideal if you’re just starting out and have never hosted a website before.

Another option is to post it to tumblr! You’ll need a theme like Simple Webcomic Theme but then you can simply post pages like you would an image. And then people can reblog it and follow the blog, so it makes it easy to follow/spread the word. You can point a custom domain at it too!

The trickier option is hosting it externally. To be honest I have no fucking idea how I did this, it’s a total miracle. But my hosting is with Hostgator and they have an automatic WordPress install, and then you can apply a theme like Webcomic to manage it. I’m sorry, I can’t provide any more specific information because it’s all a blur of angry buttonmashing as I tried to set it up. I liked it in the end though, because I like having it on my own domain/website (which yes, I do pay for! Hostgator is quite cheap).

I hope that helps! All these websites/services have help manuals/customer service chats that will be able to give you more specific info!

Hey everyone! So I recently reached 1,400 followers, so I thought I’d do a writing challenge to celebrate! Here are the rules:

  • You can write reader insert fics or non reader fics, doesn’t matter to me. I like the variations.
  • The fic can be about any Supernatural character/actor you choose, just tell me who it is when you select your prompt(s)! For example: Dean x Reader.
  • You can write for any ship you want as long as it’s Supernatural related, of course.
  • Fics can be smutty, non smutty, angsty, fluffy, etc. Do what you want, really.
  • You have until Sept 30th (USA time) to enter in the challenge and choose your prompt(s). You can choose 2 max. Prompts are listed below.
  • The final submission date will be October 30th, so you have a little over a month to work on your fic.
  • Lastly, tag me in the fic and have totallysupernaturaloneshotsfollowercelebration in the tags.

Here are your list of prompts! There are 50 total. Like I said, 2 max. As people claim them, I will be tagging their names next to the prompts they choose. If need be, I will let people use the same prompts, but most likely only two people per prompt, but it does depend if everyone who wants to enter gets a prompt or not!

  1. “You did not just do that.”
  2. “How am I supposed to trust you?!” @nachthexeuniverseand @growningupgeek
  3. “Yeah, you take that shirt off.” @crazysocklovingfangirl
  4. “Uhm. I don’t know what to say.” @sassysupernaturalsweetheart
  5. “You wish you could handle me.”
  6. “Fuck me already, dammit.” @sammyxorae
  7. “You just took our love and tossed it in the trash, so yeah, I’m pissed.” @bideanismykink
  8. “Loving any of us is a death sentence, isn’t it?”
  9. “Wow. Can we just for one moment pretend that you’re not a huge douchebag?” @wayward-mirage
  10. “Are you always stupid or is today a special occasion?” @bideanismykink
  11. “It’s hard to resist a bad boy who’s a good man.” @matt10nt
  12. “Silence, you uneducated peanut.” @wayward-mirage
  13. “It may not be much, but it’s yours.”
  14. “Is that what you thought you were doing? Helping?”
  15. “I always had a need to be something more than human.”
  16. “Maybe we should just kiss to break the tension.” @sammyxorae and @hudine
  17. “Pay me enough and I didn’t see a thing.” @waytooinlovewithdeanwinchester
  18. “It’s okay, you don’t have to love me.” @impalapossible
  19. “I’ll find her and bring her home, I promise.” @i-dont-understand-that-url
  20. “I’m not really surprised that you murdered him.”
  21. “For some reason, I’m attracted to you.” @foxtail-lizey
  22. “I wasn’t expecting it to be so… huge.”
  23. “Silly girl, do you think I actually loved you?” @sammys-angel and @crowleysplaythings 
  24. “How did you even find me?”
  25. “…And then there’s you.” @i-dont-understand-that-url
  26. “Excuse me, which level of Hell is this?” @fangirl-faye and @rubysworld-world-stuff and @thekeybladeninja
  27. “Well, that was one way to do it.”
  28. “You are going way too slow. Speed it up a bit.”
  29. “You here to finish me off, Sweetheart?”
  30. “I didn’t know that was you.”
  31. “You’re telling me this why?”
  32. “Stick it where the sun don’t shine.”
  33. “Well, Kitten, that’s all about to change.”
  34. “I’m in pain and it’s all your fault.” @mostly–supernatural
  35. “Why the hell are you quoting Star Wars?” @blackhoneybucky 
  36. “If only you knew…”
  37. “Why don’t you come over here and make me? Oh that’s right, you can’t.” @crowley-you-sinnamon-roll and @theinsandoutsofcastiel
  38. “Holy shit he is going to kill me.” @crazysocklovingfangirl
  39. “How about you stop hitting on my girlfriend, you pretentious douche?” @hunters-r-us 
  40. “Well, that’s a one way ticket straight to Hell.” @sammys-angel
  41. “That totally came out the wrong way.”
  42. “Are you trying to seduce me? Because it’s working.” @notnaturalanahi
  43. “All that for a stupid key?! A key!”
  44. “Who would’ve thought you’d be the kinky type?”
  45. “I’m sorry I punched your face, you were the closest thing to me.” @mostly–supernatural
  46. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” @angelwingspaintedinthesky
  47. “Oh my God! I-I mean… Never mind.”
  48. “On a scale of one to Australia, how dangerous are we talking?” @fangirl-faye​ and @poemwriter98
  49. “It wasn’t supposed to happen like this…” @clever-girl-velocistar237
  50. “No. Not you. Anyone but you.” @sassysupernaturalsweetheart and @poemwriter98

I can’t wait to read all your fics once they’re complete! You can of course post and tag me in them before the deadline!

Tagging: @deanscolette @sammyxorae @sammys-angel @lacqueluster @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog @baritonechick @just-a-touch-of-crowley @your-not-invisible-to-me @crowleysplaythings @crowley-you-sinnamon-roll @impalapossible @supernaturalfreewill @teamfreewillimagines @devil-in-a-winchester @fand0maniac @robbenedictxreader @thetalesofmooseandsquirrel @i-dont-understand-that-url @forever-a-docete @dont-hate-relate-pls @yikes-cas @sassysupernaturalsweetheart @writing-of-an-angel @castielxreader @luciferxreader @lamthetwickster @deanwinchesterxreader @charlie-bradcherry @supernaturalsuniverseinwriting @thegameison97 @spnxreaderfanfics @not-so-natural-spn @not-moose-one-shots @faith-in-dean @winchesterenthusiast @letmewriteyourlove @fairlyspnfanfic @bitchycakequeen @oneshot-twoshot-redshot-blueshot @one-shots-supernatural @hiddenwritingsintheworld @theinsandoutsofcastiel @thedancingnerdmermaid @teamfreewill-imagine @deanwritings

Submit Anon: The Purple Wig Girl

I never thought I’d end up actually having to submit a story to this blog, especially considering that I’ve had relatively tame con experiences in the past. However, something happened at a con last summer that’s been bothering me a lot and I think It’s time I shared it in proper detail, in case someone has shared a similar experience.

TW: Sexual Harassment

TL;DR - A girl likes my cosplay a little too much.

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