genuinely curious, when you guys read my fics, do you self insert as the reader or do you see the reader as Not You ? 🤔
personally, when i read x reader stuff, i imagine myself as the reader when it comes to my favs. for other characters, i dont see myself as the reader lmfao, really curious about what other people do
HIHIHI! Can I request a Lloyd x fem cannibalistic reader a little inspired by the Harumi oneshot?
Also I hope you get better soon!!🫶🏾🫶🏾
ALL MY COMPLAINTS SHRINK TO NOTHING.
lloyd garmadon x cannibal f!reader.
hiiii !! thank you anon 😭😭 summer is always just rough for no reason. also been kinda a shit year lol, but im sure i'll start feeling betrer once the leaves start falling ... i yearn for autumn / Halloween the way one might yearn for a dead wife. 🫠
im also considering maybe releasing an entirely horror themed prompt list around late september && closing it by my birthday ( november 17 ) if anyones up for that ??? will likely be inspired by various horror / otherwise angsty medias, let me know if y'all are interested !!
anywho. coughs.
content warnings: cannibalism(obviously), blood, mentions of violence, suicidal ideation, religious themes. proceed with caution, prioritize your well being and please dont read this if dark themes are something you are sensitive to.
Being with him felt like finally finding religion.
You'd once before refused to believe in anything divine, because if some greater power existed, why had no one saved you?
You were lost, aimlessly wandering, an empty husk of a person. You would've remained that way until you inevitably died ... until you met him.
He was everything pure, holy, precious ... you could go on and on about how perfect he was, if only you had all the time in the world.
You were starving. He was your salvation, and who would he have been to refuse you?
After all, no matter how badly he wanted you to take him out and devour him whole, his skin would always somehow mend itself. He couldn't die, he could only continue suffering for as long as he lived, which meant you would die first.
He wouldn't know how to live without the high you gave him.
Like a tentative fox would pick apart a dead bird, you sat before him, teeth finding its way through flesh and blood from his leg. He grit his own teeth in agony.
You were hurting him, that much was true. And if he were anyone else, you could've killed him. He would let you.
Inflicting harm on one another was just something that lovers did to one another, wasn't it? Hadn't Garmadon caused Misako pain? Still, they were both divine and free.
He wanted to cry out from the pain, but he didn't. Instead, as though you were an animal, he ran his fingers through your hair, smiling down at you. You were still eating.
How hungry could a person be?
"Good girl..."
He muttered, although he was sure you weren't hearing him. It was all he could do. He would look forward to doing all of this again the next day.
hey guys ... getting hit with another wave of depression lmfaooooo please drop some fluffy/domenstic jaya or lava headcanons ( or fic recs ) to make me feel better
Stalker Cole x Stalker fem! Reader inspired by the song "an unhealthy obsession".... do you see the vision...
ALSO I'm having exams soon so i haven't been checking your page recently gahhhhh... i need cole content to keep me sane
Love always,
🐦⬛
YOU'VE GOT THOSE EYES THAT DRIVE ME CRAZY.
x
AND I'VE GOT EYES TO WATCH YOU SLEEP.
stalker!cole x fem!stalker!reader headcanons.
i think about this song a healthy amount ... freak x freak is everything to me. </3
warning for potentially ooc / canon divergent cole ?? as well as yandere/stalker themes. dont leave hate if you arent into that😭🙏
- you need him more than he knows.
- initially, you'd been an obsessed && borderline parasocial fan of his. you had oh so many photos of the black ninja cut && pasted all over the place, some in which you took yourself.
- you felt like a teenager with a puppy crush. you werent particularly artsy, but you found yourself doodling him constantly.
- need i mention that you ran several social media pages dedicated to him ? tiktok, twitter, instagram, tumblr, reddit, you name it.
- little did you know, he knows who you are. silly you, making the single mistake of posting your face on the twitter fanpage youd made of him.
- he thought nothing of you at first, you were one of many fans. but he'd be lying if he were to say that you werent very pretty.
- he ends up bookmarking your post unconsciously. from there, he starts keeping up with your accounts regularly.
- your sparkling eyes drove him mad. he came to know every little quirk, ick, and likes of yours. you tended to overshare way too much for your own good ...
- next time you go to take photos with him as he's out and about, he turns to you, looks you dead in the eyes, and smiles. you feel your heard drop in disbelief, but you knew what you'd seen. he knows who you are.
- unbeknownst to you, he ends up following you home, watching from afar. he's sure that if you knew you were being watched, youd scream.
- its how he finds himself digging out half-finished food from your trash, and eating it. it makes him feel closer to you.
Hello po👋 can I request harumi x reader based off of the song pag-ibig ay kanibalismo II by fitterkarma🙇♀️ just pure angst where reader is Harumi’s most faithful maid and is consumed by her love for Harumi who does not know how to love normally but reader’s just happy where she is. Perhaps showing reader who’s internally dying at the sight of Harumi and Lloyd even if she knew it was for Harumi’s plans.
HUWAG KA LANG MAGSABI NG TOTOO.
"" just don't let the truth come out . ""
( ... in which love is cannibalism ... ! )
unrequited harumi x f!reader.
hi anon ! this request broke my heart in the best way possible omg ... i hope you dont mind how self destructive the reader is here😭🫶
content warning for attempted self harm. ( although the reader doesnt actually hurt herself here, she cant bring herself to do it. ^^ )
You love her so much, watching her enact her plans ached from it.
You knew that what she had with Lloyd wasn't real at all. She'd assured you just as much, and yet sometimes you found yourself wondering if she was lying to you.
Ever since Harumi had been the Jade Princess, you'd been a faithful maid, or rather something akin to a friend. But what you felt for her was something more.
You needed her like an addict needed their fix. You needed her so much that watching her fall for someone else was so agonizing, you found yourself up late at night, biting your tongue and trying not to scream as you held a precious blade to your thighs, trying to will yourself to cut, stab... anything to take your mind off of her. But you found that you were too weak to do so.
Even in the wake of your loneliness, you pressed two fingers to your lips, blade still held to your thigh. You imagined it was her, lips pressed against yours as she held that piece of steel against you. You would've enjoyed it, as masochistic as it was. You loved her enough not to question or go against her, didn't she know that?
It was inevitable that Lloyd would find out what she was, and he would begin to resent her for it. Why couldn't she just be with you instead? Your head spun with thoughts of her and your love for her. You needed her, but you knew you were nothing but disposable in her eyes.
Maybe it was for the better that you were.
You were so small, and yet your love was grand. You couldn't stand being alive, if living meant that you couldn't have her. But would she have joined you in death?
an unrequited jay walker x m!reader drabble. hehe, happy pride. take the gay yearning.
In another world, Jay would be the love of your life. In this one, he can't be. His heart aches not for yours, but for hers.
She was an ocean, beautiful and ever adapting. You were barely a star in the sky, little to his naked eye. You couldn't be the center of his universe, so you chose to watch from afar instead, wondering what it would feel like to be her.
Because Jay and Nya held onto something you couldn't ever understand. You wished you could experience it for yourself, but the thought of being with anyone who wasn't him caused your stomach to churn.
You would never have what they had, that much was true. Still, you struggled to imagine falling in love with a woman for yourself — You were meant to be with him. But he wasn't yours, and never would be.
Charming and electric as he was, how could you not fall for him? You often thought to yourself that you wished you were her, because then he would love you so. Alas, living through her vicariously was enough.
the 16+ on the rules page mostly serves as a content warning. ^^ i understand i cant control who reads my fics and i dont post graphic smut or anything so i dont see reason to ask certain age groups not to interact, BUUUUT with that being said i prefer mutualing ppl who are 15+ !! little exceptions to this, bc its fine if ur under 15 and i already know you !! :D
anyone can interact lol, just likely not gonna mutual unless youre 15+, and just be aware that what i write may not be suitable for all audiences and take caution. <3
He loves you so much, but how can he love you when all you do is hurt? Doesn't he know that you'll hurt him too?
Sorry if this sucks. Trying to pull myself out of a summer depression funk so i decided to write this lol, might write a longer and more coherent version of this eventually
Your words slurred, as did the world around you. Your head spun, you couldn't stop shaking, and you couldn't speak. You couldn't even comprehend that your ... boyfriend? Ex? was right there with you, carrying you bridal style and screaming at anyone who would listen to call an ambulance.
You couldn't think through your overly drunken state. You were well past your limit and you felt as though you were riding impossible highs.
You were going to die like this.
How you'd gotten here? It was simple, you were self destructive and had just about nothing left.
He loved you. You knew he loved you and you could only hurt him. It was either you leave him or take him with you, and you'd chosen to leave. Nineteen missed calls and over 200 drunk texts from you later, he was there within five minutes. He knew you, and he knew very well what you were doing. It was a never ending cycle that he was well accustomed to.
He still loved you. He was sure of that, but you loved pain more than you loved being with him.
coughs. and while im here due to a few people asking questions i've already answered, if youre new to my blog i strongly urge you to please check my rules and cw page. its linked on my pinned, i hate to be rude but i dont particularly enjoy reiterating stuff i've said before. thanks.
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