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HAPPY PRIDE MONTH
Anyone else hate when there's like aesthetic photos on a fic meant to be "girly" and it just gives age play...like the stuffed animals, little nightgowns, like I understand adults wear and own stuff like that, but just like...maybe pick different photos where the person in the pictures actually looks like an adult...or is at least dressed like one.
I also just hate those photos in general but only when they have people in them, especially when they're white. And I'm saying that as a white girl, I can't imagine how annoyed it can make a person of color feel, especially since it's not even an issue for me and still bothers me. It just seems tasteless honestly. Like I know and will acknowledge it's not that big of a deal, it is just a personal pick for me, but only in those 2 scenarios, I don't mind when it's a person of color cuz that means it's most likely made for them to read so I just go and find another fic.
I just hate physical descriptions in fics in general unless the AN or whatever says it's for POC specifically so it will have specific details, because again I'll just find something else, but I also HATE when y/n just acts like a fucking baby. "You pout" no. I get annoyed, but I don't pout like a baby, tf. It's such a common thing and recently I watched John wick so naturally I went to read some fics and it's so prominent there. Like John wick is this big protective daddy and y/n is this fragile petite BABY. And they make John call her pet names that you would in fact call a child along with treat her like a child...the low-key age play in nauseating wether it's intentional or not. Grow a backbone like honestly.
I'm not saying y/n needs to be rough and tough or an assassin (cuz honestly I don't think John wick would get with an assassin) BUT make her a normal human being please. Stop with the age play, stop with the misogynistic trope or stereotype that if you're with a strong man you gotta act like a little porcelain doll. ALSO STOP SAYING PETITE ITS ACTUALLY FUCKING ANNOYING. SAYING AS A SKINNY GIRL. "your petite hand" I'll reach through the screen and rip your hair out so you have to get a hair implant, be so fucking for real. If it's not for everyone then be specific or make an OC.
X reader and then the character is quite literally based on yourself. Personality is literally just you but, you're not much of a good example.
dude all i want is a gyutaro fic not in a modern au- how hard do i have to scour this app. and people call him ugly 🙄
Hot Take:
Wanna know my leas favorite thing about fanfictions? When a universe is based around a time where behavior in the modern day era would OBVIOUSLY not cut it during their time. Hear me out. I understand having the YN or MC, fight for their power right? Or even hey you want to add your own flair to it? I understand that full heartedly. But having it to where they could just speak to anyone in the same way they would in the modern day era? At least make their be "consequences" because not everyone agreed for certain behaviors. Or even stop making the MC or Y/N modern in general, they way they behave. How they act. Because it throws it off when you realize that wait, this doesn't match up with the other characters.
For example: I was reading a mononoke fic right? The MC who is a woman, walked out in the middle of the night and waved to a drunk man to leave her alone.
Okay, I'm not mad you made the man leave her alone. I'm dissatisfied you let her walk out at night. T^T Mononoke takes place around 1603–1867 and 1868–1912...
Mmm yeah.... Just with the times alone, it's not only extremely dangerous for a woman to walk out around at night, but just for them in general. A time where brothel's were extremely popular and men were looking to marry a woman for any given reason.
Okay, there are some exceptions like maybe she's a konoich, or maybe she's a demon? But niope. Just a regular towns girl.
As stated this IS a Hot Take.
Hiii!!! Paan here to tell you guys that Route Locked: You's first part is offically posted!
Please, make sure to read the devlogs as it warns you as to why the game is so short so far! Have fun and if you're interested in it further, why not add it to your collection? Or even support the patreon or join the discord? Ciao!~
Game Link:
Have you ever wanted to see through the eyes of your yandere?
Hazbin Hotel Drawings!!
Here's some recent drawings I've done of different Hazbin Hotel characters. ☺️ What we think of their human versions?
Announcing New Project:
Route Locked: You
Let's see what direction this goes in when I post my visual novel idea!
Game Description:
Route Locked: You reimagines the idea of obsessive love by shifting the perspective. Instead of following the story from the viewpoint of the love interest, the player steps directly into the mind of the yandere—the one who watches, plans, and decides what “love” should look like.
Unlike traditional dating sims where players choose between multiple romantic routes, this story focuses on a single love interest. There are no alternatives, no branching romances—only one person who matters. The twist is that this outcome isn’t natural; it’s something the player actively enforces. Through a series of choices, the player shapes how the relationship unfolds, deciding how far they are willing to go to ensure that this person ends up with them.
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Disclaimer: My name is Percy, I am an artist as well as a story writer. I plan on creating my own upcoming project that will either become a webtoom comic or a visual novel. I am not the best at coding but I am going to try regardless of what I am not and am good at. Currently I have no money and I am hoping this will be one way of spreading my vision throughout others. One day I hope to hire others to help with this project that way I can pay for help. But, in the meantime. If you are willing to help for free that would be amazing! But I don't expect anyone too!
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If you are willing to help without pay or for a portfolio:
1. Looking for coders (specifically those who are familiar with using the program Ren'Py)
2. Animators. I'm sloppy with them myself, a lot of the programs are unfamiliar to me. If you are willing to animate frames for art pieces in return that would be amazing!
3. Background artists. I plan for this project to be huge. Now, that being said, I am not the best at backgrounds. My backgrounds include; solid colors or real pictures. If you know how to make backgrounds. That would be awesome!
4. I don't care if you're a beginner artist!!! I would LOOOOVE to place your oc's in the game as side characters or even background characters!! Gosh I would LOVE TO DO THAT!
don't move, he's about to break the fourth wall T_T
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Favor fanart in this economy!? Oh yes!
how wally darling drags you back into the fandom
NEED. MORE. EPIC. THE. MUSICAL. FANFICTIONS.
Ok maybe I'm just sensitive but does every fanfic gotta be smut???? Like genuinely I'm just trying to read before bed and wind down to some fluff and it's EVERY. SINGLE. POST. Please I just want some soft fics
(this also isn't saying I don't enjoy the occasional smut but like c'mon man, it gets to a point)
will die on this hill. the dad best friend fanfics that go into detail about how they have known you since your were 4 are disgusting and borderline disturbing. like your talking about having sex with a girl you literally watched grow up. ew. it’s creepy. like… no.
Hii!!!
♡ Would you be willing to write separate Johnny and Diego with an affectionate/ encouraging s/o. Just like in their down time pecking or holdingthem or just being their cheerleader. ♡
Specifically Jonhny, he needs some lovin'
I crave fluff so badlyyy!! When i see them i just wanna scrunch their faces!
♡ Tnx!! ♡
"Taste Just Like Candy"
A/N: Woo boy, I'm going to be honest. I suck at writing for Diego, I myself am still unsure of his personality. I know sounds ridiculous considering how many panels he had in the manga right? Aside from that, I hope this meets your requirements and I appreciate you guys for actually enjoying my content.
Trigger Warning: Johnny thinks down on himself, and Diego might be written terribly, that's all! ^-^
Diego Brando:
~ As much as he didn't like people. He liked you, something about you was just so different to him. Something he couldn't possibly describe. People would think because you were so sweet that he'd be disgusted? No, it wasn't that at all. You were his biggest cheerleader. And, being the Brando that he is, he enjoyed that someone loved everything he does just as much as he loved himself.
~ Simply hearing, "You were amazing out there Diego!" or feeling a peck on the cheek has his ego boosted. A smile of confidence spreading across his face as he places his hands on his hips and gives a star like pose. "Well, of course I was. I'm Diego Brando."
~ But, even outside of being his cheerleader. In quieter moments, moments were he felt a trace of sadness in his chest. Times where he begins to overthink about his mom. You were always there for him. Always there to hold his hand or bring a smile to his.
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You walk towards the camp fire seeing Diego sitting on a rock and watching the grass flow in the wind. You sat next to him in the grass. It gave you an opportunity to see his face. "Diego? Are you okay?" Upon hearing his name and the sound of your voice, he snapped out of the trance he was in. "Of course I am. Why wouldn't I be?" despite his words, his tone didn't exactly match them. So, being the loving partner you were, you took his hand in yours and held it. It made him feel softer. Lighter. No other words needed and yet he felt better.
Johnny Joestar:
~ Johnny is a different story. Johnny adores the attention you give him. The love you bring him makes him feel better about himself. Whether it be a kiss on the cheek to calm him down or holding him until he can finally rest once more.
~ Gyro often has a habit of teasing Johnny for melting into his lover's embrace as easily as he does. But, Johnny couldn't care less. You made him feel safe. Made him feel like the walls he placed around his heart can finally crumble.
~ Even when you're his cheerleader during the Steel Ball Run. You knew he could tame Slow Dancer. That was your Johnny. You knew he could catch up to Gyro no matter what obstacle comes in his way.
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You approach Johnny as he stare out at the fire in front of him. You guys decided it was best to settle down right now instead of overworking your horses. Gyro had walked away to grab more fire wood so you took this opportunity to cup Johnny's face into your hands. "You look sad." You point out your lovers expression.
And it was true, right now Johnny was thinking of how he doesn't deserve someone like you. How could you love him? He was such a trashy person before... And even now he can't even stand or walk without help so why would you want him? "I'm not..." He responds although who was he convincing? Himself or you?
You gave him a face of disbelief and ran you thumb across his cheek as you place a kiss to his nose. Your forehead rests against his. "I love you Johnny. You know that right?" Once Johnny felt your kiss and heard your words, it's like every bad thought he had vanished into thin air. Of cours you loved him, how could he think so stupidly? "I love you too." Your lips connect in a passionate kiss before pulling away and sitting in front of the warmth of the camp fire waiting for Gyro to return with more wood.
Just realized I have a thing for Johnny and camp fires. Huh... What an odd pair. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed if you mad it this far! And if there is anything you wish to be changed. Don't be afraid to ask! 🖤
saw you were taking requests especially for Johnny x reader and I just had to take the opportunity bc I love him🥹🙏 how about Johnny x a reader who's outwardly very sweet but has a traumatic backstory? Not a Mary Sue type but just bc she went thru so much, she tries to give back to the world the kindness that she wasn't given🙏
"If you give a little love, you'll get a little love."
Author's Note: Anon you're a genius!! Since you didn't specify whether or not Johnny and Reader were dating. I took the liberty to make this a reason as to why Johnny has fallen in love with reader. Also, sorry I couldn't get this out until days later, I have a very odd tendency of trying to make things perfect. And if its not I'll sit and stare until it is T^T
Reader is referred to with gender neutral pro-nouns, so if that isn't for you, here is your warning. Also, when the writing is referring to reader, I use "____" instead of "Y/N" it just makes more sense to me somehow.
Trigger Warnings: Abuse/mental and physical, manipulation, gaslighting, (just in case) trauma, angst, first fanfic
You know, Johnny perferred to keep to himself, after all who wouldn't? But, there was one person who made that entirely impossible to achieve anymore. Who might you ask? Oh, just a little special someone named _____. Now, to outsiders looking in, _____ was just your average, everyday person. But, to Johnny. _____ was the person who hung up the stars in the night sky, the person who made breathing impossible. You were so confident in who you were that it made him jealous. But there was one deeper emotion even he could no longer deny.
His heart raced when you were near, his palms grew sweaty, his ears as red as the fire he currently sat in front of. But, one thing always lingered in the back of his mind... _____ Was always as sweet as the fruits of the Earth. No matter the situation... But deep down he sensed walls. Walls surrounding how _____ truly felt about things around you. He wasn't one to question. Well that's a lie considering how he touched the Steel Ball's before the race started. But, that's not what he meant... He wasn't one to pry into anyone's emotions and personal life. Hell he has stuff he still hides. Even from Gyro. Speaking of. Guess who was currently trying to get his attention by waving his hands in Johnny's face. None other than Zeppeli himself.
"Elllooo! Earth to Joestar!!!!" At the sound of the older man's voice. Johnny finally snapped from the trance he had placed himself into. "Hm? What do you want?"
"Well, originally I wanted to see if ya wanted some water. But now... I wanna know what's happening in that mind of yours Nyohoho!~" Gyro responded with his signature chuckle. Of course he'd be curious. After all, the man he called his right hand, his best friend. Was staring off into space as if lost amongst the universe. And Gyro wouldn't be wrong at all. "Oou! I bet I can guss Ny-ho-ho!~" A mischievous grin spread across Gyro's face exposing the golden marked grills. "You're thinking of them again! ____!"
The tips of Johnny's ears flushed a bright red color in embarrassment. He wanted to deny it so bad but he knew his face has betrayed him. Slender fingers were quick to grab his star spangled hat and pulls it down to cover the red of his cheeks. "Shut up Zeppeli!" His voice cracked. It caused Gyro to laugh and tease Johnny as if there were no tomorrow. That's when another voice rang out. One Johnny knew a little too well, even if his vision was currently obscured.
"Hi guys. I made soup! Best I could with what we got!" It was you, of course it was. Oh Johnny hoped and prayed you didn't hear Gyro teasing him and saying your name. The blonde-haired male peaks from under his hat. "Soup...? Wha—What kind?" Did he just.... stutter...? With how Gyro's lips formed into a smirk confirmed his worse fear. He did stutter. Why couldn't he just be normal around you?
"It's mushroom and bacon bits. As I've said, I had to work with what I had." _____ continues with that bright smile that could light up any room. Zeppeli cleared his throat and stood up. "Well, I could eat your cooking every day! Just not right now, I'm going to go for a walk! Nyo-ho-ho! I'll leave you two love birds be!" And with that the taller blonde walked away from the camp fire.
"Love-birds?" Your head tilted in confusion at the choice of words Zeppeli chose. Johnny snaped out of his glare at Gyro before his attention rotated back towards that angelic sounding voice. "Ignore him... He just likes to talk..." He tries to cover the the way his voice wobbled. His hat was repositioned correctly on his head as you both sat in silence.
"Sooo... Johnny. Any new worlds being created in your mind?" You were the first to break the silence. You liked Johnny and they wanted to get to know him more. Worlds...? Creating..? Wait so did they see him space out a lot!? Oh how embarrassing!
"We-Well! I don't know about worlds! Heh!" Johnny looks to the side as his ears flushed pink once more before he cleared his throat. "Ahem... Although there has been one thing on my mind lately.." That caught your attention. You were quick to look at their companion with a tilt of your head in curiousity.
"And that would be?" Your voice was smooth and oh so sweet sounding. It nearly made Johnny not even wish to ask. But, this is his one chance to fully get to know you... Why would he blow it so soon? "I don't wish... to uhmn... what word should I...? I don't want to pry or sound rude. But, why are you so nice?"
That caught you off guard. "Excuse me?" You blinked in mild confusion, your eyes slightly widened in response. Johnny realized how he sounded and he was quick to try and gather the right words. "No! No! No! That's not what I meant! It's just! You're like so nice! Even to people who aren't nice to you! To people who look down upon you! You don't falter. And it just." He takes a deep breath to collec his panicking thoughts. "Well, honestly, I can't help but be a little jealous." He looks off to the side. "I joined the race to pro- To show I still got it. That I'm not useless or weak."
Was Johnny really opening up to them? Your expression calmed as you place your hand on top of his leg. Which you soon realize was a little silly of yourself considering he might not even be able to feel it. So, your hand takes his into your own. "I wasn't always... Like this..." You began to explain. "Believe or not I was at one point... A pretty difficult person to deal with."
You took a big deep breath in. "Back when I was younger. I'd say around 10 or so... My mother was a wonderful woman. It was just me and her against the world." Your eyes began to shine as the spoke. "She would do everything with me. Wether it be baking, cooking, reading, playing. The whole yard. Then one day... It just... suddenly stopped." You look at Johnny's hand. Johnny looks at you "Y—You don't have to-" You were quick to cut Johnny off. "You've trusted me with your past before... I think it's about time I owe you the same." You smile. You were comfortable enough with Johnny to trust him with your past and that alone made his heart flutter ten miles per hour.
You looked up at Johnny with bright eyes. "A man came into my mother's life. I'm still very unsure who he was. But he seemed normal at first. Just your every day guy..." You slightly squeeze Johnny's hand as he listens. "Until, one day I heard my mom crying. Being the mama's child I was. I wanted to comfort her. I ran to her room and she had a bruise on her face." You spoke with slight anger rising. "And that's when it started. After that day not only would the man hit my mother if he felt like she was doing wrong. He hit me. Mama loved him... So I wanted to respect her best I could. But... it got so much worse."
"He started hitting us for everything now, sometimes with just his hand, sometimes with his belt.... And sometimes even with the lasso we use for the horses." You began to tear up. Johnny grabs your face gently. "You don't have to say anymore... I understand..." You shook your head. You needed this. Needed this closure. To be able to entrust someone else with the burdens of your life. "One day, I came back from the barn and mama wasn't breathing... It was then I knew that he beat her to death... I—I knew I was next so I ran... I just... I left her there Johnny." Your tears begin to fall.
Johnny was left stunned. You had endured so much, it still doesn't explain why you are the way you are now but. He doesn't want to force that out of them... He wants you to trust him... So maybe one day... He'd be able to tell you how he felt. "You were just a kid... That man was cruel... And his actions are not on you... If you hadn't left... You wouldn't be here. Sitting in front of me right now." He wipes your tears gently. "I can't imagine what you must have felt in that moment. But don't blame yourself for her passing and her choices."
You look into Johnny's eyes before giving a small smile. "When I ran... A week later I ran into a woman... She took me in. Fed me. Bathed me... Gave me a new home... I am internally grateful for her. She didn't have to do what she did. But she did." You continued to explain. "She helped me forgive mama and the man. No matter their actions. She taught me that 'if you give a little love, you'll get a little love' And of course it doesn't always work. But I still believe her. I'll always believe what she said because she showed me kindness in such a cruel world. Maybe I won't recieve the kindness I give back. But maybe someone else will."
Johnny gave a small smile. "She was a wise woman." You give a node in agreement. "Very wise." Johnny and you continued to hold hands. And it didn't even feel awkward. It was a comfortable hand hold one that let each other know that you were both there. "You know, you don't have to keep things from me. If you ever feel anything other than the happiness and the kindness you dish out. I'm always willing to give a helping hand. Or even an ear. Or a shoulder." He spoke as he looked into your eyes. Confidence is what were in thos blue ireses.
And you also felt safety. A small smile on your face. "If you give a little love." Johnny smiles, the blue on his lips slightly cracking but he didn't care. "You get a little love."
A/N: I really hope you liked this fanfiction!!! And I hope I stuck to your request correctly! I suck at endings.... And this was my first one!! If it sucks I promise to get better in the future! I also accept criticizing and tips as long as their respectful! <3
P.S: For those wondering where Gyro went.... He exploded, it's why he didn't return from his walk.
Gyro: *staring at the starry sky above*
You think the wind is trying to tell us something we no longer hear anymore?
Johnny: *staring at Gyro as if he were crazy*
I just want you to stop saying odd shit.
Y/N: *out of their mind*
You think marshmellows are just candies pillow?
Johnny:
DON'T ENCOURAGE HIM!!