☥ 𝑘𝑖𝑟𝑎 ☥

"tell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway."

[kiraxsie]

greetings, dear guest.

☾ •⊱⋅•⋅ 𝒌𝒊𝒓𝒂 ☥ 𝒔𝒉𝒆/𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 ☥ 𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒃𝒊𝒂𝒏 + 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊-𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍

☾ ~ 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈.

𝑵𝑨𝑽𝑰𝑮𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵

𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 - 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔 - 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐

𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 - ??? (𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓. 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓, 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖!

𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓: @cursed-carmine

- 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝒌𝒊𝒓𝒂 ♡

[santacarlacoven]

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PLEASE WATCH IF YOU'RE EXCITED ABOUT THE JEFF THE KILLER MOVIE

*NOTE: I'm gonna shorten "Jeff the Killer" to "JtK" just for my own sanity

I don't think I can do a perfect transcript of the video but TLDR:

One of the makers of the movie has made a short film before this where they used various AI generations.

The JtK movie has been announced to be a team up with a generative AI company 'Tongal

WHY THIS IS SKETCHY is because the JtK movie makers have reached out to the fan base to SUBMIT their own takes, ideas, art, and information about JtK. The youngest you can be to submit is 13 years old. It is highly likely that they're going to take the fan made creations and ideas, put it into the AI thing and spit out their script and concept designs.

According to Tongal's (the system used before) terms of submission, by submitting anything to any of their projects at any phase, you give them FULL CONTROL OVER WHAT THEY DO WITH IT and they don't have to ask permission or consult/credit you.

PLEASE BOYCOTT THIS MOVIE

IF YOU'VE EVER SAID "FUCK AI" OR ANYTHING OF THE LIKE, REBLOG THIS

[kiraxsie]

part 2 of my arlecchino fic (by an anon who requested) is in the works but it'll take a bit unfortunately :( tuesday im busy, wednesday ill probably be on genshin all day for snezhnaya's release and thursday im spending the day at my girlfriends house! ill hopefully get it done this weekend, if not then next week!

[kiraxsie]

i got into the walten files recently and it's so good omg! i sobbed so hard during episode 5, my heart is literally ACHING for rosemary omg she deserved better 💔💔

anyway public execution for felix soon who wants to watch with me

[kiraxsie]

i will gladly break my heart for you.

arlecchino x f!reader - fluff/romance - words: 1.2k - proofread

summary: another long day of work ahead for arlecchino but she eventually finds herself too exhausted to get ready this particular morning after enduring so much work—lucky for her, her gorgeous wife is more then willing to do her hair and makeup!

note: my first ever fanfic on here,i had so much fun writing this!! sorry if it isnt the best! possibly rushed since i wrote this at 3am 💔

6:00AM.

arlecchino's eyes slowly opened as the sun had begun to rise. she always woke up at this time, a routine drilled into her soul ever since she was crowned her title as the knave. she blinked frantically a couple times to erase the heavy weight on her eyelids to avoid falling back asleep again before turning her head towards the woman sleeping comfortably in her arms: you, her wife. arlecchino couldn't help but remain still for a little longer to admire your features; your long lashes that brushed against the cheeks she kissed, your chest moving up and down with every soft intake of oxygen. gods, she adored you.

minutes went by before she pressed a soft kiss to your forehead and moving away to sit up, stretching her strong arms to relieve the tension in her muscles before getting up from the mattress, exhaustion pulling at every fiber of her being yet she prevailed towards her dressing room to dress in her usual attire: everything seemed to go smoothly—if you excuse the few times her accessories nearly slipped out her hands or when she mistook an incorrect piece of clothing as part of her outfit, each fumble increased her frustration as a fontainian/french curse word slipped past her lips after failing to attach the ruffled cuffs to her wrists for the second time.

she was glad you weren't awake to witness this: you would probably be giggling your pretty little head off at the sight of your usually composed and elegant husband struggling to attach the cuffs to her wrists.

much to her dismay when she discovered you did just in fact wake up, greeted by the sight of your groggy smile when she stepped out the dressing room. arlecchino raised an eyebrow as she adjusted her grey jacket before speaking to you in her deep, silky voice.

“is there a reason your awake this early?”

you only chuckled quietly and adjusted the strap of your nightdress that fell off your shoulder.

“i could hear you cursing like a fontaine sailor from here.”

arlecchino only huffed a breath through her nose—almost like a laugh. she walked towards your shared vanity, she wouldn't admit it but she felt a tinge of embarrassment that you heard her frustration but mostly guilt for disturbing your slumber.

“i apologise for waking you up, dearest.”

she sat down on the vanity chair in front of the mirror and let out a sigh, her shoulders sagging as she surrendered to the dragging feeling of exhaustion. you seem to sense her gloomy mood and quietly slipped out the covers to stand behind her—rubbing her shoulders with your tender fingers.

“everything alright, my love?”

your voice was laced with concern for your husband. arlecchino let out a little noise of relief as you soothed the stress out of her bones, she reached to one of your hands and gently interlocked her blackened fingers with yours, her soft lips kissing the back of your hand with her gaze holding everlasting love just for you—the ring on her finger further proves that.

“im fine, ma cœur.” the endearment slipping smoothly from her tongue. “go back to sleep.”

“peruere..” she seemed to pause, you never spoke her real name unless you really wanted her to listen to you. it surprised herself how she underestimated your stubborn nature as you remained behind her before assessing the situation, your husband's energy completely drained from her body. the sight had even surprised you, she definitely had unbelievable stamina for someone who's still human at the end of the day but no matter the willpower, strength or endurance one has—everyone crashes down from everything eventually. you then pulled your hands away delicately to pick up her hairclip.

“why don't you take it easy today, dear? i’ll take care of you.”

a proposal she couldn't resist even if she tried, especially with those kind eyes and that heavenly smile on your lips. if she wasn't boneless with exhaustion, she would've kissed you senseless where you stood.

“hm, if you insist.” arlecchino relaxed deeper into the chair as you gently began to comb out the small tangles in her snowy, white hair. her eyes seemed to close as she sank into your comfort, it's been a while since she was able to indulge in your love. she missed you so very dearly. she promised to herself that once she found the time, she would repay you for every act of kindness you gave her that was enough to get her through this slow, grueling week. once you had finished combing her hair, you gently gathered it together in one hand and clipped the hair piece onto it, hair clasped together in her signature ponytail. you then reached for her mascara and moved to sit on her lap to get closer to her beautiful face.

her hands moved up to grasp on your waist, rubbing soothing circles on your skin as she stared at you like you were some divine angel. (you were.) -the same red X irises that induced fear with a single glance looked so loving whenever she looked at you. you screwed the mascara open and grasped her cheek softly.

“keep still for me, kay?”

you ordered with a lulling tone and she obeyed with her full undivided attention. you gently stroked the wand of the mascara up her lashes, thickening them for her usual defined look before pressing a kiss to the apple of her warm cheek and screwing the mascara closed again. her lips curved up slightly in delight as she watched you reach for her lipstick, opening the lid and twisting the end to push the lipstick open before smiling widely at her.

“pucker up for me, love.”

she breathed out a little amused huff before pursing her lips together as you slid the lipstick over her lips, the graceful red colouring them.

once you were finally done, you released her cheek from your grasp to close the lipstick and place it back on the desk—you were about to move off her lap when her grip tightened on your waist, one hand moving to grasp the back of your head as she pushed your face towards hers and met your lips halfway, staining your lips with the crimson colour. you let out a little gasp before melting into the feather-light kiss, your arms tangling around her back to kiss her deeper before pulling away and laughing at the sight of her smudged lipstick—not even 10 seconds after applying it and she couldn't resist kissing you.

arlecchino smirked at the sight of the faint smudges of red on your lips, she reached up to grasp your chin and stroked her thumb to further spread the smudge.

“it suits you well, beautiful.”

she kissed you one more time on the cheek, leaving a mark of her puckered lips on your face—you playfully raised an eyebrow at her newfound eagerness.

“you seem to be more awake now.”

arlecchino twirled a piece of your hair around her finger she arched her head condescendingly at you.

“you just seem to have that effect on me, ma chèrie.”

you rolled your eyes and then turned to the clock on your elegant bedroom walls, 7:00AM. 30 minutes until she needed to leave for duties.

“tea before you go?”

“of course.”

you gently lifted yourself off her lap so she could finally stand up, you both walked downstairs into the kitchen to prepare your favourite flavours of tea.

as you chat to your husband with the occasional sips of your tea in between conversation, she felt content with you, twisting the wedding ring on her finger. a physical reminder of the love you both held—you always found ways to soothe her cursed heart that always seemed to pick up pace at the mere sight of you—her gorgeous wife.

perhaps she'd let you pamper her more often.

anti-ai graphics: @/ivy-vinezz

dividers: @/cursed-carmine

- kiraxsie ꨄ

[kiraxsie]

𝑰𝑵𝑭𝑶

𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒊 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓

favourites = ✩

genshin impact: lumine, lisa, yelan, xianyun, ningguang, beidou, raiden shogun/ei, sangonmiya kokomi, yae miko, yumemizuki mizuki ✩, candace, dehya, furina, navia, ARLECCHINO ✩ , clorinde, ineffa, LAUMA ✩, nefer ✩, columbina, alice ✩, nicole, sandrone, the tsaritsa, odette, vodyanista

demon slayer: mitsuri, shinobu ✩

the owl house: luz, amity, emira, eda, raine

doki doki doki literature club: sayori, natsuki, yuri ✩, monika

danganronpa: celeste ludenberg, kyoko kirigiri, chiaki nanami, sonia nevermind, kaede akamatsu, maki harukawa, kirumi tojo ✩

𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐!

i will often be writing fluff as i am fluffs no 1 fan but i do not mind angst/hurt + comfort

i dont mind writing fics with dark topics such as psychological or horror themes however not too severe! warnings will put prior if said themes are involved

i may not be the best at conveying characters accurately so be warned for any ooc scenarios ╥﹏╥

i should also state that im an ex c. ai user after 3 years of being addicted and it has severely destroyed my writing skills so im sorry if my works are badly written :( ill try my best!

[kiraxsie]

𝑹𝑼𝑳𝑬𝑺

𝒅𝒏𝒊

basic criteria: homophobes,racists, transphobes,ai users, trump and ice supporters, proshippers,pedophiles, ablelists, zoophiles etc

helluva boss/hazbin hotel fans.

people who fetishize lgbtq relationships/ship lesbian or gay characters with the opposite gender

lifesteal smp and unstable smp fans (for personal reasons, sorry!)

disrespectful people in general

blank blogs just for my safety against bots

𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔/𝒏𝒐-𝒈𝒐'𝒔

for starters, i will strictly not write anything such as scat, watersports, omegaverse au, yandere, pregnancy, incest/stepcest, noncon, yandere, SA, minor-adult age gaps, child characters, daddy/mommy kink, somnophilia, age play, foot fetish..etc.

please do not submit my work into c.ai or any ai at all under circumstances.

please do not pressure me or rush me into writing something, this makes me want to write your request even less and it honestly ruins my motivation even more if you just constantly ask when the request done. my writing may be inconsistent as i have my health and other things to prioritize! (or sometimes i just heavily procrastinate)

i will not write smut for the time being but this may change in the future!

i do not write male characters/male readers as this is a sapphic blog, i might occasionally write for gender neutral reader though.

please do not message me unless you are a mutual or if i have used a divider of yours without crediting!

~ may add more things in the future, thank you for reading! ♡

[kiraxsie]

𝑴𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑳𝑰𝑺𝑻

𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒕

i would gladly break my heart for you. - arlecchino x reader fluff

[bloodthirsty-doll]

"𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚, 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉."

ah, hello there. lovely to meet you,dear reader.

i saw a few of the others posting on this app and figured i could give it a try, i have nothing much to do these days after missions.

i am ophelia grace. for legal reasons, i am not the porcelain slasher like those "rumours" say.. ahem, just ophelia is fine.

what ophelia looks like! ↓

currents anons: no one..for now..

i look forward to your questions and any conversations we have but i have to set some boundaries first, of course.

rules and oc info below!

𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒

if you are racist, homophobic, transphobic, ablelist, ai supporter, proshippers, zoophiles etc then please gtfo my page.

dni if you're a lifesteal smp and unstable smp fan. sorry about this one! my ab*sive ex was a lifesteal/unstable smp fan and talking to anyone in that fandom makes me uncomfortable.

+ dni blank blogs just for my safety against bots

i don't mind flirting but please don't go too far.

this is a secondary blog so i can't like or follow back, sorry!

anyone else can send asks if they wish! including other creepypasta rp blogs, oc blogs or anyone just wanting to roleplay or ask questions. i am quite shy when it comes to reaching out to others myself in fear of absolutely humiliating myself 🥲

do not under ANY circumstance call her by "ophelia davids." she died a long time ago, no one knows her anymore and neither should you. DO NOT SPEAK OF THAT NAME.

will probably add more things later if i think of anything!

𝐎𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎!

her lore: part 1 coming soon!

ophelia's voice/laugh claim:

she is 26!

she is bisexual and uses she/her but doesn't mind if you use doll as a pronoun for her!

she likes to remain to herself often but is polite and gracefully flows in any conversation but underneath that veil of elegance lies a brutal doll that craves for carnage, a maniac wrapped in silk that thrives off making people bleed. dont mistake her delicate looks and kindness as weakness or vulnerability.

her weapon of choice is a purple scythe as you can see in her design picture!

she struggles with psychosis, body dysmorphic disorder, subclinical narcissism and post traumatic stress disorder.

she has an intense fear of being pushed aside/abandoned or not being perfect, taking more then enough time to make sure her appearance is flawless everyday.

what her bedroom looks like:

a cool little quirk she has is that she can twist her limbs however she pleases with no pain! since she became a doll, she also lost her bones that her human body once had so now she can twist her head like an owl or twist her arms backwards. due to this, she is definitely (one of) the most flexible and durable proxy!

i look forward to any conversations we have, farewell darlings! - ophelia grace! ꨄ

purple dividers by: @/anitalenia

[kawaiiibunnii]

me when I'm thirsting over a creepypasta character and then some bitch says "btw they would kill you if they were real."

[charliebuging]

hey so im posting this here because i know alot of people here don't use twitter but literally right fucking now a huge document cane out about zeal (the creator of pressure) having done some abhorrent shit to the ex-composer Ren/Nolongernull

I need you all to fucking read it, heed the warnings because its fucking graphic and read it. its fucking important

https://x.com/i/status/2041948615254437960

do NOT under ANY CIRCUMSTANCE make this about pressure and the characters. a real fucking person was hurt and that matters way more than a roblox game. Do not make jokes about this too or say some bullshit like "heh zeal had it coming" because thats just being a fucking DICK and if you still do do those things then fuck you and everything you stand for