pink flower

just writing for fun she/her 🩷💜🩵

[pinkflowerwrites]

Spooktober 2023 Stories pt. 3

This is the third and final story. After this I want to write some more fics so pls ask if u have any ideas. Hopefully I'll come up with something and be able to post again soon. Also you guys have any tips or constructive criticism pls tell me because I want to produce as high quality work as possible. Thank you and enjoy!

TW: suffocating

Moon

My Mother always said everything gets slower when you get older, including yourself. That was her excuse for making me carry all the groceries, and running around the house to find her phone that was in her pocket the whole time. Even now that I’m older everything just seems to speed up, but one night I saw the world slow almost to a stop. It was a chilly October night, the sun had almost set, and I sat watching the beautiful pinks and oranges from the sunset get smothered in the black ink of the night sky. The distant light of stars began to shine. I was mesmerized by the sight before me, then I looked over and the cool, pale light of the moon hit my face. I stared at its beauty. “The moon is huge tonight” I whispered to no one in particular. I was right it was clearly larger than most other nights. I awoke from my trance when the street lamps flickered off, remembering it was late and I needed to get home. I began to walk to my apartment but as I walked it felt like the moon was following me, but that's impossible, silly even, at least that's what I told myself. Then the moon began to get closer. I was sure that the moon was moving this time. I started to run, the beauty I once saw in its radiant beams of light was now gone, replaced by the cold malice now radiating from the pale rock supposably thousands of miles away. I breath caught in my throat as my feet lifted off the ground. I looked around but there was nothing but the moon. As I rose the air became thin making it hard to breathe. The last thing I saw was a tiny blue and green ball.

[pinkflowerwrites]

Spooktober 2023 Stories pt. 2

I have another story for y'all and lowkey while I was rereading it I creeped myself out. Enjoy!

TW: stalking

Stalk

The sound of laughter blared from the TV. I didn’t know what I was watching. Some random comedy show. I wasn’t paying much attention to it anyways. I was more mesmorized by her. The most beautiful girl I have ever seen. She is so close, but I can’t quite reach her. She stands up to get water and I watch her. The confidence in her every step made me wonder what did I do to be blessed with someone so beautiful in my life. I was so stuck in my head I hadn’t realised she had come back and turned off the TV. A light shone into the hallway from the bathroom. There was silence in the house just the pitter patter of rain outside. I shivered, I got up from my spot and walked to see her in the bathroom. She was brushing her teeth and listening to something in her headphones. She was bopping her head and smiling. That smile could light up the darkest night. She turned off the water and walked out of the bathroom. She went to her bedroom. I got up and moved to follow her once again. In her bedroom I could see her already fast asleep. I pulled out my phone and took a picture she looked so cute when she was asleep. Lightning cracked and I jumped. The storm was getting bad. I lived pretty far so I thought she wouldn’t mind if I stayed the night. She loves me. I took out my lock picking kit and unlocked her bedroom window. I crawled in dripping wet from the rain. I grabbed a towel from the linen closet. I sat on the edge of the bed. I pulled the cover over her shoulders. I took off my muddy boots and layed down. I reached over and turned off the lamp. I turned on my phone and started looking through all the photos I had taken of her over the past few months. She was always so perfect. It’s so sad I can’t see her this close always. I love her so much but I can only admire her from afar.

[pinkflowerwrites]

Spooktober 2023 Stories

Hi again I know I haven't posted in a while but I have had like no ideas. But I have a couple spooktober prompts that I nevee dis anything with and I'm actually kinda proud of them. Anyways here is one of the prompts.

TW:sinking into the ground, implied death

Helpless

It was late, I knew better than to be walking home this late at night but, I didn’t have a choice. My boss decided to tell me right as was about to clock out someone else had called in sick and I would have to pick up their shift. I was tired, I shouldn’t have walked home that tired. Still I did. I have been trained to be aware of my surroundings but that evening my only thought was get home to my bed. That’s probably why I didn’t notice till it was to late. It was quite, a little too quite. My head began to hurt but that wasn’t unusual I brushed it off. Than I started to lose my balance, it felt as if the concrete benteth me was getting soft and mushy. I thought I was imagining things, I thought it was a side effect of the headache or that I was tired. I wish that was it. Soon my feet began to sink into the concret. Sinking deeper with every step I took. Until I was knee deep in the soft concrete and steadily sinking. I began to panic. There was no one around to help me. I thought my phone I could call 911. I reached around to feel for my phone in my pockets, nothing, my pockets were empty, I must’ve left my phone at work. No one around to help, no phone to call for help. I was hip deep in the ground now. I was reaching, groping for anything to pull me out. Nothing. Thats when I realised, I was going to die there. I was helpless, no one was going to come from me. Tears streamed down my face as I took my last breath and I sinked fully into the earth.

[pinkflowerwrites]

A Promise For Revenge

Hihi! So I saw that @riririkinzi has a Nimona demon slayer au comic so that is what I expanded upon. I hope that is what you meant. Also I’m sorry if any requests take a while, I’m a student and mostly only get time to write on the weekends. Thank you for your patience, enjoy!

TW: mentions of death, dead bodies, decapitation Please let me know if I should add anything else

“Caw!! dead!! caw!! dead!! Stone Hashira Ballister dead!! caw!!” Nimona froze. No, there is no way he’s dead. 

“He died after a confrontation with uppermoon two” 

That stupid crow didn’t know what it's talking about. Ballister is fine, he's somewhere being awesome and slaying demons with ease. The demon she was in the middle of fighting with pounced but was cut short by Nimona who swiftly decapitated with a trail of flames behind her. Nimona ran out the door and down random hallways not sure where she was going. She had to find Ballister just to make sure he didn’t any help because he was not dead. She ran down hallways opening doors at random.

Taking a sharp turn she ran into someone in just as much of a frenzy as she was, Ambrosius, “Have you seen Ballister!”

“No I was just looking for him but this stupid place has a million rooms and it keeps changing and that stupid bird said Ballister…” 

Nimona trailed off knowing the crows don’t say things that aren’t true. That realization and her anger manifested as tears streaming down her face before she knew what was happening. Ambrosious embraced her, his own tears escaping his eyes. Nimona’s body shook with sobs muffled by Ambrosious’ chest. 

“He can’t be…y’know he just can’t” Nimona’s voice came from her mouth, small and timid like a scared childs.

Memories of Ballister training with her, tending to her injuries as she re-told her battles, and dinners they had together with Ambrosius. Ballister had become such a big part of her life, what she was going to do. 

Ambrosius took a deep breath making eye contact with Nimona “He fought that uppermoon to make the world a safer place, even if it cost him his life” with a shaky breath he continued “We can’t let his sacrifice go to waste. We have to kill that demon”. His words were laced with venom as he talked about the demon that had taken Ballister away from him. 

Nimona sniffled and straightened up “That demon is going to regret even touching Ballister”. 

With that they both collected themselves and ran with a newfound determination letting their pain and grief fuel them. They searched every room they came across, quickly slaughtering any demons in their way. Eventually they opened a room with water covering the floor and bridges going in all different directions. Inside was a pale, blonde demon with a red dripping pattern on its hair. Surrounding it were piles of human bodies. The sight made Nimona and Amrosius sick. The demon turned around and they saw its eyes read uppermoon two. This was him, the demon who killed Ballister and Nimona was going to make good on her promise

[pinkflowerwrites]

Hello!

I'm pink flower and I love to write. I am new to tumblr and fandom writing but I am excited to start!

I will write for:

Arcane

MHA

Criminal Minds

Hazbin Hotel

Helluva Boss

TMA

TOH

Sander Sides

Of Swamp and Sea

Demon Slayer

NCIS

HunterxHunter

Nimona

SBG

Steven Universe

I will write:

x reader

character x character

fluff

angst

comfort

imagines

drabbles

headcannons

oneshots

maybe some other stuff

I will NOT write:

Adult x child

smut

incest

racism

homophobia

transphobia

or anything else that is gross or discriminitory

I am so excited to start writting for ya'll please request whatever you want me to write as long as it is within my boundaries. I hope you will enjoy my writing! Take care of yourselves <3