hello my name is unit 4402 but all my friends call me 4402. i don't like to take my tactical gear off but you can tell it's me because i have one yellow glove and lost the other one.
i'm 20+ but my blog is open to everyone. i write vtuber x reader content, so please read my rule list before requesting.
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i also have a sideblog where i post voice pack reviews, draw, reblog vtublr posts and ramble @briskunt
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last update: 4/26/23
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ALSO! i haven't been able to catch a stream for literally the last 4-6 months. what did i miss? what's going on? any fun updates, any stream recommendations? i know about vcraft and i know about requiem and nijinova getting off the ground, but i'm a little afraid i might be out of the loop on how to write ver and the by the beat gang
Not an ask but HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! Wish you a long life filled with happiness, positivity, good health and success. May every moment be filled with joy! Congratulations on the degrees aswell! Feel free to ignore, just wanted to say Happy birthday and congratulations! ^â â â â â â â â â _â ^
it's much appreciated! and here's to more uhhhh happiness, positivity, good health and success to US !!
I keep coming back to your claude reader fics. Ive shared that tongue piercing fic to so many oomfs(its peak i fear) its definitely changed lives. Its like a shot of serotonin to me when im feeling a bit down, i can't thank you enough. Hope you can write more of him in the future!
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always a big pleasure to hear my fics end up getting forwarded to friends, eeekk what a sweet ask! thank you!
The gasp I let out when Zali and the reader kiss, like theyâre texting up another guy and talking about him and then they just shut-up with the kiss. It so reminded me of an early 2000s teen rom movie, like very childhood friend pining after his best friend and leading into the mc realizing heâs Mr. Right guy. It truly was so good, I was kicking my feet the whole time
yeaa yeaaaaa anon you get me!! i wanted to incorporate that lead-actor-chemistry-boiling-over energy SO bad, and then clumsy awkward zali right after was super fun to write because Damn the movies make it look easy. but the moment after kissing your close friend is so much worse. witness the consequences of your actions bandage man. idc if you're the male lead i need hjm SWEATING
oog, been too long since i posted here, thank you all for having me 𼚠getting back into the swing of things with an old wip now finished!
i've had this draft for even longer, about 6 months now... that's because it's a series. i'll post vanta soon! and with luck, i'll finish wilson's in time with that! the types of kisses that make you all confused even more than when you started!
tags: gender neutral reader, pre-relationship, no closure, accidental getting-together, implied krisis hero!reader, pining, some tongue/finger stuff idk, reader is into someone else, unrequited feelings
The sun is shining, the music is inviting, and the text you've been waiting on all day disappoints you. You flop down on Zali's bed with a melodramatic grunt. "Zaliii," you whine. "Why are men so difficult?"
Beside you, Zali focuses on the neck of his guitar. Music twists around his fingers. He plays a rendition of a love song, just as bluesy as the painted finish on his electric guitar, and only speaks up once he plays the bridge. âTheyâre quite simple, really.â
âOf course youâd say that. Thatâs the problem,â you mope. While you sink into the mattress, you hold your phone up as you reread your messages. This guyâs been texting you latelyâwell, more like youâve been texting him. Heâs cute, but he canât carry a conversation to save his life.
Zali chuckles a bit, easing into a different tune. âWhat did he say this time?â
âNothing. Just one dumb 'Haha.'â You hold your phone high in the air as if it were contagious. You set it to ringer instead of silent so you could read his texts immediately, even turned up the notification volume, yet... âSo mid.â
âVery,â Zali says dryly.
Three dots appear. You return your phone straight above your face. âHeâs typing.â
âHm.â
Zali has a talent for hmm'ing in a way that makes you feel way too seen. You watch intently as the three dots hover under his stupid Haha. They collapse. A second later, they return, reigniting your hopes until they disappear for good.
The screen of your phone darkens. You can see the shape of your frown in the reflection. âI donât think heâs texting back.â
Music swells next to you. Zali strums, trying to figure out how to console you. âThis⌠person youâre seeing,â he begins. âHeâs mid?â You nod. âSo why him?â
âOkay, heâs not entirely mid. Just his texting,â you defend. âHeâs funny, and he makes me laugh, andâŚâ As you explain yourself, you trail off. A small, glowing smile slips across your face. âHe likes when he makes me laugh, too.â
âIs that so unique?â
âHe makes me happy.â
âAnyone can make anyone happy.â
You nudge Zali. âYou are so unromantic, Vezalius.â
His next note comes out shaky from the contact, but he manages to recover by blending it into a chord. âI don't know what you are talking about," he proclaims, unfazed. "I'm hopelessly romantic."
You readjust to lay on your stomach. âFine, Romeo. What are you thinking? About him, I mean.â
The once-dissonant chord evolves into a familiar melody. It's one of your favorite songs. Ever since he figured out how to play the hook by ear, it's become one of his go-to jams. Whenever he plays it, he improvises some of his own riffs over the parts he hasn't memorized yet.
His pick scrapes across the string, tossing a layer of grit over the smooth strumming. You haven't moved your finger from where you poked him, so you can feel the slight pull of his muscle as he plucks the string. "I don't think much about him. I don't know him." The song warps around Zali's fingers. Your muted humming blends in with his guitar. "All I can tell is that you like the feeling of being wanted."
âGo on.â
"Pursuing someone is only fun when they like you back. But he seems distant." Zali hesitates, letting a chord ring in the air as he thinks. As it resonates, he peers at you. You can see the sunlight in closed-blinds stripes against his eyes, crossing in shades of ochre. "You like spending time with him, but itâs hard to get his attention, so you have to convince him you're worth his time. His loss. Anyone in their right mind would enjoy your company."
You let out a short exhale like a laugh. "I think you lost the plot."
With all the confidence of a tenured professor, Zali declares, "Either he needs to step up, or he has no taste."
His fingers press down on the same frets, repeating the previous note. His eyelashes flutter closed. "But you barely described this person, so I'm uncertain what category he falls under."
"Did too."
"That told me nothing."
"It's his personality." You prop yourself up into a proper sitting position, leg flush along the body of his guitar. "He's fun to be around."
"You're supposed to point out what makes them so appealing."
"I already did."
"Should I provide a better example?"
"Such as?"
"Such as attentiveness. You are very attentive."
"Mm."
"You're sweet." The song softens. "And I like the way you think. You're very thoughtful of everything you do."
Zali's arm pauses, letting the last note hang with his hands over above the strings, uncertain. It's only now that you realize he's made no move to shake your hand off his sleeve.
âYou are a very appealing person, Reader.â
Whoever leaned in first no longer matters. The memory had gone out the window along with your breath, not to mention your common sense. Zali lowered the neck of his guitar to get closer, but your hand clutched the fabric of his shirt. There were two guilty parties behind this kiss.
Regardless, innocence bleeds through. Chaste. The first kiss is pure enough, but curiosity begs further investigation once the initial surprise wears off. The curve of Vezaliusâs lip is as smooth as the tuning on his guitar.
Now that the guitar wasnât in the way, you could place your hand on Zaliâs cheek. You peek out from drooping eyes, slowly losing your senses aside from pressing lip to lip. You refuse to address the jumble of emotions. If you let logic color your thoughts, theyâll splatter over the living painting in front of you. Rose-tinted cheeks. A mouth dragging watercolor. Dark hair brushes along your fingertips and his cheek, matching his eyelashes drawn in charcoal. Those lashes and the stitched scar give way to golden filigree as Zali cracks open his eyes.
You remember who this is.
Skimming along the heat of his blush, you savor the next kissâyouâve lost count. A hand rests on your shoulder as Zali leans in. Youâd mistake him as eager.
Your thumb is so distracted in circling his cheek that it makes contact with his lip just as he parts his own. His grip on your shirt tightens. Dew coats the petal of his mouth. Zali accepts your invitation, connecting lip to lip to finger in a strange triangle, an abstract expression. The triangle becomes a polygon. What shape, youâre unsure; it depends on the placement of the vertex. Briefly, perhaps accidentally or perhaps subtly, his tongue slots along your thumb.
He rests, waiting to see if this is okay, if this can go further. It is, he does. For as indulgent as youâve been acting, he ventures with a sense of gentleness, soothing over the knuckle, lapping at your nail. Of course you react. Your thumb rises yet he closes the distance, painting the callus on the pad.
A sharp PINGGG assails your ears.
The sound of parting is louder than the alert. Thereâs a smack in the air as youâre both startled out of the spell.
Then comes the shock. The wide eyes, the dryness in your mouth even though his lips had felt so soft, his kisses evaporating from your thumb.
Zali pushes you back with a grunt, more dumbfounded than anything. His slender hand slumps to your chest while the other rises to his lip. Saliva sparkles in a line along his chin.
He stares at his lap, a shudder in his breath growing more prominent as he notices the drool. In a burst of realization, Zali clamps his mouth shut and swipes it away. The sudden movement makes his guitar inch off the sheets.
âShit,â he curses, clawing for the guitar before it hits the floor. He catches it by the body. Twuung. The instrument sings mockingly; you hear an ugly strum. At least the guitar seems unscathed. Zali repeats âShitâ with a fleck of spit against his lip. A traitorous line of thought wonders if that was your doing.
He clutches the guitar close to his chest, as if keeping his hands close would offer an apology for where they previously touched. His sleeves muffle the clumsy strum. Now that the quiet has taken hold, awkwardness settles around your shoulders like an itchy blanket, nailing you in place.
Zali shuts his eyes and asks, âDid he text back?â
Fuck a traitorous thought. Your mind has gone full betrayal by now.
You look straight ahead and make no move. âIâm not sure.â
Idk if it's your taste or not but Luca's boy-next-door-esque outfit is super cute to me ówò)
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i do like it! it feels very versatile without sacrificing the little extra details that makes it so fun, like the see-through shirt and the distressed clothes. atp there's a lot of variety with luca's hairstyles and i like where it's going
so the second that i make a post abt finishing up my break my wifi goes out :D
my official vsf barrack is located in a no-cell-service zone. so i'm fully offline against my will right now.
day 4 of no wifi! i'm posting this at a local cafe ! pray for me and my writing that's all on tumblr and google docs, both of which are internet reliant except for like 4 gdocs !!!
a collection of questions i, as a writer, would love to be asked !!!
1. What fic of yours would you recommend to someone who had never read any of your work? (In other words, what do you think is the best introduction to your fics?)
2. Go to your AO3 âWorksâ page, to the sidebar with all the filters, and click the drop-down arrow for âAdditional Tags.â What are your top 3-5 most used tags? Do you think they accurately represent your writing habits?
3. What are some tropes or details that you think are very characteristic of your fics?
4. What detail in [insert fic] are you really proud of?
5. What do you wish someone would ask you about [insert fic]? Answer it now!
6. Whatâs one fact about the universe of [insert fic] that you didnât get a chance to mention in the fic itself?
7. Any worldbuilding youâre particularly proud of?
8. What song would make a great fic (to either write or read)?
9. How do you find new fic to read?
10. How do you decide what to write?
11. Are you partial to a certain character/pairing or are you more equal-opportunity? If you are partial to any character/pairing, why do you think that is?
12. Are there any tropes you used to dislike but have grown on you?
13. Are there any tropes you used to like but donât anymore?
14. Are there any tropes you would only read if written by a trusted friend or writer?
15. Whatâs your favorite AU that youâve written?
16. Whatâs an AU you would love to read (or have read and loved)?
17. What highly specific AU do you want to read or write even though you might be the only person to appreciate it?
18. If you wrote a sequel to [insert fic], what would it involve?
19. If you wrote a spin-off of [insert fic], what would it involve?
20. If you wrote a prequel to [insert fic], what would it involve?
21. If you wrote a âmissing sceneâ in [insert fic], what would it be?
22. Who is your favorite character in [insert fic] and why?
23. Whatâs a trope, AU, or concept youâve never written, but would like to?
24. Are there any easter eggs in [insert fic], and if so, what are they?
25. What other websites or resources do you use most often when you write?
26. Would you rather write a fic that had no dialogue or one that was only dialogue?
27. How long did it take to write [insert fic]? Describe the process.
28. Does anyone read your fics before you post them? If so, who?
29. What songs would be (or are) on a playlist for [insert fic]? Explain your choices if you want!
30. Have you ever written something that was out of your comfort zone? If so, what was it, and how did it affect your approach to writing fic thereafter?
31. Whatâs your ideal fic length to write?
32. Whatâs your ideal fic length to read?
33. If you write chaptered fics, whatâs your ideal chapter length to write? Is it different from your ideal chapter length to read?
34. What aspects of your writing are inspired by/taken from your real life?
35. What aspects of your writing are completely unlike your real life?
36. Do you visualize what you read/write?
37. Promote one of your own âdeep cutâ fics (an underrated one, or one that never got as much traction as you think it deserves!). What do you like about it?
38. Did any of your fics get surprisingly popular (whatever that means to you)? Which ones? Why do you think they were so successful?
39. Is any aspect of your writing process inspired by other writers or people? If so, who?
40. Do you tend to reread fics or are you a one-and-done kind of person?
41. Link a fic that made you think, âWow, I want to write like that.â
42. Have you ever received a comment that particularly stood out to you for whatever reason?
43. If you take/write prompts: whatâs your favorite prompt fic that youâve written?
44. If you take/write prompts: do you prefer dialogue or scenario/narrative prompts?
45. Whatâs something youâve improved on since you started writing fic?
46. Do you prefer writing on your phone or on a computer (or something else)? Do you think where you write affects the way you write?
47. If [insert fic] was a pair of shoes, what kind would it be? Describe the shoes.
48. Whatâs the last fic you read? Do you recommend it?
49. What are you currently working on? Share a few lines if youâre up for it!
50. Answer any question of your choice, or talk about anything you want to talk about!
