໒꒱ : Woah what's this??? a tbhx x reader writer?? i know there's like what-- 6 of us?
໒꒱ : Call me Soda! I'm js a burnt out highschooler who occasionally throws down their thoughts on a google doc. don't expect me to be active in writing, but i am always lingering as a reader >;)
໒꒱ : open to moots fs! always down to a chat~!! (maybe. i miiight recluse into a hole of isolation every other week..)
໒꒱ : more abt me! i'm actually js a die-hard Nice fan, and other content i enjoy is mainly hsr, hq, lc, and mha. She/her, entp, etc. etc. my favourite colour is red/orange and my life goal is to become a unicorn.
YES dragon boy is so under appreciated! People are so quick to hate on him but forget he’s also a victim of rock.. thank u for the db content! I may come back again to request some more if that’s okay! I love the way u write him
HI!! I requested the dragon boy smau, they were amazing, tysm! I love ur writing
yayy!! im happy they were to ur taste :D
so few dragon boy fans out here (tho not many of us tbhx fans to begin with lol...), i remember seeing him first time in the series and going "wow his character is so well done, i hope he gets the appreciation he deserves" bc even tho he's not my type HES SO WELL WRITTEN
YOUR SMAUS ARE SO FUNNY! if it’s possible, can you do some with just dragon boy? nothing specific in mind, just silly stuff like ur last smau post! And thank u for feeding us tbhx lovers! (Feel free to delete this if u don’t feel like doing it ofc. Take ur time!)
hihi sorry took me a while! just finished up w/my exams so its out now :D
tysm for enjoying my work!
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(this was requested by anon! sorry this took a while, just finished my exams!)
Silly smau (twitter/x) with dragon boy!!
pairing: dragon boy x gn!reader
TW: swearing, threats, suggestive comments, etc.
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trying to get back into the hang of writing again! hope this was okay... oh and im so sorry if you wanted general db stuff lol, i js went w/the twitter stuff bc thats what I did b4.
on that note, im gna phase out of twitter format and maybe do some texting stuff!! mainly bc im running out of twitter ideas. lmk ur thoughts guys!
: ̗̀➛ NON-NEGOTIABLE (pt2) | Yang Cheng / Esoul x Reader
╰┈➤ Part two of NON-NEGOTIABLE, where Yang Cheng makes his move, and has to deal with all the emotional and mental consequences after. (here's part 1)
Yang Cheng stuck his palm out, facing the blonde girl on the beach.
He hesitated. Maybe he should say something like “I’m sorry”, “I don’t want to do this… please understand.”, or at a minimum a “rest in peace” before he fired. If not aloud then at least in his heart.
But he didn’t. He wasn’t even sure he actually hesitated, he blinked and the girl was dead on the floor, blood oozing through her skull and on to the fine sand and waves.
Yang Cheng saw the look on The Commoner’s face as she fell to the floor. It was the same look Yang Cheng had when he was told to kill you. Disbelief, anger, fear.
He knew he was supposed to feel guilty, or empatize with the man at least a bit. But he didn’t.
“It’s done. Moon’s dead, and The Commoner was there. Just as you asked.”
“Mm. Good. Nicely done, E-Soul.”
“Thank you, sir.”
“I’m happy you came around eventually, even if it took you a bit to get there. I’m sure (y/n) would be proud of you.”
Yang Cheng looked down. He knew that was bullshit. You’d probably hate him.
He thought back to the days where you’d stay with him after school, drafting up cool and new ideas for his E-Soul suit, whilst you two talked about how amazing your favourite heros were.
“What type of hero would you want to be, Yang Cheng?”
You looked up at him with that light in your eyes, that smile… the expression of happiness you never seemed to wear these days. It made him flush back then before answering though.
“Uhm.. I think I’d want to be a hero that protects everyone, you know? I think those types of heros are super admirable.”
“Yea? I’d support that!”
That smile. He had nothing to cling to now but the memory. You were the one who was always by his side, training with him whilst encouraging him to “become that hero that protects everyone, the type [he] always wanted to be”. A tear trickled down his face, as he sat alone in his empty, cold, concreate room. What would you think of the murderer he’s become now? The heartless, cold, and insensetive killer he was.. You wouldn’t support him. And fuck, he wanted nothing more then to fall at your feet and beg you to look at him with that same love and joy you used to. But how could you. How many innocent people has he killed now…? He knew you could never see him and the Yang Cheng he used to be. He knew he’ll never get to have that peaceful life he deamt of with you, going on cute park dates or kissing at the top of a ferris wheel. It was all gone. There weren’t any poleroids on his beside of the two of you on his bedside like there used to be, his walls hung bounties and wanted papers, a list of targets.
Yang Cheng took a breath in, before lifting up his mattress to pull out a photo hidden beneath it. It was the only one he had left. Rock had told him to throw out any pictures of you, since it’d just hinder his ‘hero’ process. But this one, this picture of the two of you holding up drafts of imaginary heros you two would be in another world together, he couldn’t bring himself to throw it away. Yang Cheng missed those days. He missed spending time with you, having fun together. Yang Cheng missed y–
A loud and sharp knock was heard on the door.
Yang Cheng quickly splipped the photo back under his mattress, before answering the door.
“It’s time to get training. The Hero Tournament is in a month, we start preparing now.”
Yang Cheng nodded. ‘The Hero Tournement’? Did he even count as a hero anymore? Did he ever? What even was a hero?
Someone who protects everyone, right?
E-Soul’s hurt more people then he’s protected, he’s almost sure of that.
But, he’s protected you. Yang Cheng’s gone after weirdo’s who were following you, or intended to hurt you to get something out of you, even if it wasn’t part of his orders. Rock never seemed to mind the extra intiative.
And as long as he’s protected you, that’s all that matters, right?
Would he still be your hero in your eyes?
“We expect you’ll be going against the Commoner, so be prepared.”
“Yes sir.”
“On that note, here’s something for you our survalince team found recently”
Rock handed him a photo.
Yang Cheng took it and flipped it over to see the picture, it was a shot of you leaning on Lin Ling’s sholder as the two of you sat on a bus. You seemed asleep, and Lin Ling had an arm around you.
Rock smiled.
“Training room is ready when you are.”
“Got it. Thanks.”
Rock left the room, as Yang Cheng folded the photo down the middle.
He tore off the side with Lin Ling, and crumped it before throwing it into the trash can. He kept your half on his bedside, as he set off for training.
: ̗̀➛ NON-NEGOTIABLE | Yang Cheng / ESOUL x Reader
╰┈➤ Where Rock’s trying everythin he can to get Yang Cheng to kill you. But the man has one moral left in his corrupted body and brain, and that is: never let anyone hurt you. (here's part 2)
tags: post esoul transformation, angst w/a bit of comfort(?? I mean not rlly the angst js isn’t that bad tho), use of “God” as a term of expression, unproooof read and cringe do forgive me.
“Yang Cheng. How many times do I have to tell you—”
“I’m not doing it.”
Yang Cheng was shaking. His hands were breaking out into cold sweat, and his knees felt like they were about to give out on him. His head felt dizzy, but some how his words came out firm.
“Say that again? E-Soul?”
Rock stood up from his chair, his leaned back posture now towered over the boy with eyes wide and threatening, he dared Yang Cheng to say that again.
“I said I’m not doing it. I’m not hurting them. I refuse”
God, when was the last time Yang Cheng said ‘no’ to him? Before he became E-Soul no doubt, he never dared challaged Rock after that… Actually, when did Yang Cheng ever say no to anyone? Okay– he could probably recall each and every time… he felt guilty for each instant. Or he supposed, he used to feel guilty. Now, he just feels guilty constantly, it’s numbing. It’s all he feels: guilt. Guilt for letting Shang Chao die, guilt for not telling his friends anything, guilt for not telling you anything, guilt for leaving you with no goodbye…
He told himself that you wouldn’t (and still didn’t) care anyway. It’s not like you two were ever anything special to begin with (although everytime he reminded himself of that, another wrenching feeling seemed to sink into him too). So, really, he didn’t hurt you that badly, did he? No. No no no. He would never hurt you. And he’d never forgive himself if he did. So for the sake of continuing his job as a Hero, he’d tell himself that the spark that left your eyes, the tear stains on the side of them, and the lack of a genuine smile on your face were simply results of time. It wasn’t his fault. He had to keep telling himself that, or he’d collaspe. He knew he would, because even the thought of it had him on the floor hyperventalating.
God, just how weak was he now. You’d hate to see him like this, but what was he supposed to do? It always just felt like too much, he never felt like he could take it… The only person that made him feel capable of being a hero was you…
May he should’ve died instead of Shang Chao. Shang Chao would’ve never left you like that. Shang Chao would’ve never done that to you. Shang Chao wouldn’tve –
“That’s a command, E-Soul.”
Rock continued to look down at him, hands behind his back.
“Yes sir, I understand. But–”
“Would you prefer it if I sent Dragon Boy after them? I’m sure he’d have no problem tearing them from limb to limb. You should be greatful I’m even granting you to oppertunity to see them again.”
“I–”
Yang Cheng looked up at him, his mouth agape and eyes widened at his words. He felt a little fire spark in his heart, the strongest emotion he’s felt in ages. Yang Chengs fingers flinched, before subconsiously closing into a fist. Rock wouldn’t dare.
“...”
“I don’t want to put you through this, Yang Cheng, really, I don’t. But you’re not giving me many options here. They’re getting much too close to Moon from Treeman. We don’t know what they’ve told her, and what she’ll say once she gets on air. You were the one who them them that sensitive information in the first place, Yang Cheng. And now that we know they’ve been in contact with Moon, at least one of them has to go. I’m already being very nice to you. They both should be killed, just because one is doesn’t mean we can trust that the other is scared into silence. I’m doing this for you, Yang Cheng. You said you didn’t want to kill Moon. It’s time for you to clean up the mess you’ve made.”
It was true. Yang Cheng didn’t want to kill Moon. The Commoner and The Enlightener final fight had just ended, and the true idendtity behind Nice (who was some guy called Lin Ling) was just revealed. Within the elietes, there had already been rumor of a doppleganger Nice whom apartently had a deep connection with Moon, but the speech the new hero gave was the final piece of confirmation. He understood the deep love, care, and affection that Lin Ling probably felt towards Moon. He’s felt it himself. He knew what sorts of things it’d do to a man if they lost someone so special to them. He really did empathize with Lin Ling. Yang Cheng didn’t want to put anyone through that, but truely was worried that if he did, someone would be after you as karma. Yang Cheng couldn’t have that, so he didn’t want to kill Moon.
“So you’re going to have to kill them, E-Soul. It’s too late to turn back now. The Commoner is probably already on his way too find Moon, and we can’t kill her with a witness like that.”
“I’ll do it. I’ll kill Moon.”
Yang Cheng looked up at Rock, a sharp look in his eyes that Rock wouldn’t dare admit gave even him a scare.
“I’ll find her before he can. And if I don’t, I’ll kill them both.”
“...oh?”
“Just… Leave (y/n) out of this.”
╰┈➤ Where you seem to be perfect to DB, unlike the other filthy trash running around. And now it’s his biggest mission to gain your approval.
tags : unestablished relationship, ‘princess’ used as nickname (but besides from that it’s pretty gn!reader). I DON'T PROOF READ MY WORK PLEASE FORGIVE ME. I ALSO WROTE THIS MONTHS AGO ITS PROBABLY CRINGE AS SHIT I APLOGIZE
Dragon Boy who is abousultely disgusted by everyone.
Everyone but you.
He hates how others look, and how their eyes look at him. Their awful flesh, whatever worms were in their brains… he wanted nothing more but to crush their skulls whenever he had to touch skin.
‘They should all just die.’
Oh but you.
You. Your eyes, your skin, your lips… Fuck. he wanted nothing more but to pull you close, wrap his arms around your body and have your head nuzzled into his chest or neck…
He hated it when others spoke, their voices scraping against his eardrumbs as he deliberted ripping their vocal cords out. Oh but when you opened your mouth, he was even more inclinded to permanatly silence anyone else speaking.
He’s felt intense emotions before. Usually they came with a deep feeling of pure hatred deep in his empty body. Not this warmth that trickled beneath his skin, it made even his empty void of a heart feel alive.
It was so much. He’d never say it was ‘too much’ though, because nothing’s too much for him to handle, ofcourse.
In fact, he enjoyed the rush. Even more so now that he was standing in the same room with just you (and Rock too yea, but that doesn’t count.), having been assigned to a mission with you.
“Alright, let’s do this.”
He spoke with his normal confidence, with a layer of suave that could be seen through his smirk. He felt like he could take down the whole world with your eyes on him.
And thats exactly what he planned to do.
You flipped through the folder Rock had placed on the table, skimming details about the opponents and the mission itself. A lot of information seemed to be missing, and everyone knew that mysteries meant risks.
“Must be a reaaaal dangerous job if you’re getting the best brain and brawn you have on the task, hey, Rock?”
Dragon Boy met your eyes, before looking you up and down, casually leaning against the table.
“I won’t deny it. I’m counting on you two here, don’t disapoint me. You’ve got a week before we send you two out.”
“When have I ever~”
Rock put a hand on your’s and Dragon Boy’s shoulder, and gave a small nod before walking out, leaving you and Dragon Boy alone in the room.
“I’m gonna take another look through the files, I wanna make sure I get all this down…”
“Alright. No needa’ be nervous though, ya’ know? You’re strong. Especially if Rock put the two of us together~!”
Dragon boy had pushed himself off the table, hands back in his pockets still facing you as he walked backwards towards the door while keeping his eyes on you.
“Thought I was supposed to be the ‘brains’ here? … And who said I’m nervous…”
“Hah, you’ve got beauty, brains, and brawn. Relax”
He shot you a wink as he pushed his back against the door to push it open
“Don’t worry so much, I’ll do everythin’ for ya. You won’t even have to lift a finger, princess.”
He exited with a smug smirk, but that glimmer in his eyes said he wasn’t kidding. He was going to rip everyone apart, you could just stand there and look at him in shock and awe of his power, that’s all he needed.
Dragon Boy headed straight for the training room, he swore that in a week from now, he’d become the strongest ‘hero’, just for you.
A/N : fun facst i finished this 10/24/35, drafted this post up 02/24/26. wonder when this'll be posted....
╰┈➤ Cyan wants to go public with your relationship, even though PR is heavily against it. But she’s gna do it anyway! And live, on stage.
tags : established relationship, fem reader, uhhh it's not profread annnd kinda cringe annnnnd im like super tired rn annnddd uhh
“This is just part of being an idol, Cyan. You have to understand that.”
“Yes– But–”
“Cyan. Do you know how much your sales would drop if the people were to find out that you’re in a relationship? Typically speaking, you wouldn’t even be allowed to be in a relationship. Especially not with another girl!”
Lucky Cyan tilted her head downwards, jaw tense as she bit down on her teeth. Her bright cyan eyes pierced through her hair, seemingly burning holes into the eyes of her PR manager.
“I don’t care about what they think. Okay? Fine, I’ll lose whatever ticket sales and fanbase is made up of those no-good parasocial fans! This is something that means a lot to me”
The manager was not convinced, an apathetic blank look that hadn’t changed in the past fifteen minutes. An exasperated sigh left their mouth, “Your answer is no, Cyan.”
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“It’s okay, Cyan, really babe.” You couldn’t help but chuckle a bit at the girl pacing circles with a genuinely frusterated expression in the green room. “It’s not a big deal to me.”
“It’s a big deal to me! I want everyone to know I’m your girlfriend, and you’re mine! I don’t care what the ‘fans’ think— who i’m with is my choice. There’s nothing wrong with me having a girlfriend. I dunno why anyone would be so mad at me for that!”
“Hey I totally get them, I too would be devastated if you had a partner.”
“This is no time for jokes, I’m serious! I’m going to do it anyway, I’ve had enough of people telling me what I can and can’t do.”
Cyan spun on her heel, her hair flowing in a swirl as she turned to the door, preparing to walk on stage. She walked up to the exit, the curtains preparing her arrival. Cyan adjusted her guitar, turning her head to you as she fixed her head mic.
“I’m going to make sure everyone knows we’re together. So this is your warning before you get swarmed by the fans, okay~?”
Cyan winked. You took in the bright sight before your eyes, her stage outfit reflecting the lights while the real shine came from her eyes. You smiled, a warm and exciting feeling taking over you.
“Can’t wait, I’ll be watching.”
“You better~!!”
Cyan giggled and waved, before she stepped on stage.
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“Good evening everyoneee!! How are we all doing today!?”
“GOOOOD!!!!!!!”
“Hehe, that’s good to hear. I’m having a good day too! Before I came out to meet you all, I was preparing for the show with someone I love very much.”
The crowd quietly gasped with interest, some shouts of “who!?!?” and the continuous “We love you Lucky Cyan!!!” that could be heard even before she stepped on stage.
You saw her manager signalling madly to the audio team to mute her microphone, realising what Cyan was about to to. Luckily, the audio team hadn’t even glaced towards the panicked woman.
“I spent today with my girlfriend!!”
Now there was a very loud and collective gasp, the whole stadium when silent for what felt like an eternity, while Lucky Cyan stood on stage proud with a bright smile.
The crowd eurpted into cheers after a few seconds of processing.
“WHO IS IT!!!???”
“OH MY GOD SHE’S GAY!?!?!”
“AHHHHHHHHHH LUCKY CYAN HAS A GIRLFRIENDDD!!”
“WE’RE SO HAPPY FOR YOU CYAANNN~!!”
The singer giggled into her microphone, the sweet sound traveling through the whole space. Everyone could tell that it was genuine happiness.
“Settle down now, everyone~, you don’t get to meet her quite yet. Buuut maybe this next song will give you a glismpe into my love for them! I wrote it just for her, so please enjoy it! Especially you.”
Lucky Cyan winked at the camera, but you knew she was winking at you.
She took a breath in, before strumming her guitar.
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Profiles yay!!
-> there are so many things i want to change but can't be bothered to 1) queen is probably an intj, 2) the follower counts, 3) lin ling would most definitely have smt like "go follow moon to help her reach her dreams!" in his bio. etc. but im tired so this is what you get.
I like pretending that tbhx is a happy series where everyone lives in harmony! I don't like picturing my planet is disharmony.
TO BE HERO X × READER | SMAU ✩ TWITTER/X MOMENTS (#01)
Silly smau (twitter/x) with our silly heros!!
pairings: (x, dragon boy, esoul, ghost blade, little johnny, nice, lin ling) x f!reader
TW: F!Reader, dark humor/jokes/topics (ex. $h, suci, etc.), mentions of c@rv1ngs in sk1n, scuffed details, out of proportion numbers, swearing, ooc!! etc.
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yes there are many errors here no i cannot be bothered to fix them.
the tbhx fandom is small, the tbhx x reader fandom is smaller, and there is so tbhx smau fandom. so uhm... thx to the two ppl who r reading...!
this is my first proper post, but I'll be doing more (and actually writing) tbhx x reader stuff so please drop a follow if thats smt ur interested in!!
(x, queen, dragon boy, esoul, ghost blade, lucky cyan, little johnny, nice, lin ling) x fem reader
⤷ #01 ゛𝐗 𐔌՞. .՞𐦯 ˎˊ˗
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⤷ #02 ゛𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𐔌՞. .՞𐦯 ˎˊ˗
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⤷ #03 ゛𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𐔌՞. .՞𐦯 ˎˊ˗
: ̗̀➛ PERFECT | 0.7k words
Where you seem to be perfect to DB, unlike the other filthy trash running around. And now it’s his biggest mission to gain your approval.
⤷ #04 ゛𝐆 𝐇 𝐎 𝐒 𝐓 𝐁 𝐋 𝐀 𝐃 𝐄 ₍^. .^₎⟆ ˎˊ˗
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⤷ #05 ゛𝐋 𝐈 𝐋 𝐉 𝐎 𝐇 𝐍 𝐍 𝐘 𐔌՞꜆. ̫.꜀՞𐦯 ˎˊ˗
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⤷ #07 ゛𝐋 𝐔 𝐂 𝐊 𝐘 𝐂 𝐘 𝐀 𝐍 𐔌՞꜆. ̫.꜀՞𐦯 ˎˊ˗
: ̗̀➛ LOUD LOVE | 0.7k words
Cyan wants to go public with your relationship, even though PR is heavily against it. But she’s gna do it anyway! And live, on stage.
⤷ #09 ゛𝐘 𝐀 𝐍 𝐆 𝐂 𝐇 𝐄 𝐍 𝐆 𐔌՞. .՞𐦯 ˎˊ˗
: ̗̀➛ NON-NEGOTIABLE | drabble (0.7k words)
Where Rock’s trying everything he can to get Yang Cheng to turn against you, he should have the boy completely under his control at this point now, right?. Yang Cheng has none but one moral left in his corrupted body and brain: never let anyone hurt you.
: ̗̀➛ NON-NEGOTIABLE (pt2) | drabble (0.7k words)
pt 2 of the one abvoe
⤷ #10 ゛𝐍 𝐈 𝐂 𝐄 ₍^. .^₎Ⳋ ˎˊ˗
: ̗̀➛ FACADE | oneshot (1k words)
Where you meet Nice before his ‘perfect’ facade becomes his public image. And he’s nervous that he’ll disappoint Treeman/Mr Shand, and more importantly: you. Will you accept him in this state? With all his flaws on display?
: ̗̀➛ FACADE [pt2] | drabble (0.5k words)
Where you meet Nice again years after, and his Perfection is perfected.
: ̗̀➛ FACADE [pt3] | oneshot (1k words)
Where nice’s facade breaks down infront of you, consumed by fear