I’m going to start with 2 things- 1. This is not me making a statement that I was associated with either of these two, so don’t think this is a “my experience” post. 2. Please read on the situation before looking at this post so you understand what’s happening.
After this situation has been touched on, I want to pretty much say exactly what I feel relating to any creators who have been shown to have done horrible things.
I will not be supporting Avid or Marm after any of the things they did- I will do what I can to avoid it. However, Avid specifically hits an odd spot, due to how much I make Vampires related fan works. I never made fanart or anything with Marm, and I probably never will. Vampires Avid specifically, however, I hope to separate the creator from the character. They played a big role in many of the VSMP cast’s stories, and that makes it pretty much inevitable for me to include them in some of my art. While I will likely try to avoid it, please know that when Avid does make an appearance in any art, writing, or animation, it is strictly the character with no association or support to the creator. I do not support either of them, and me drawing Avid or Marm doesn’t mean that I do. Same with anyone else making fan works related to the two. I will make nods to the characters important to the characters I’m making fan works of, and that’s it.
TLDR: I’ll be separating art from artist.
Finally, remember to give the victims support as they try to figure out what they think after being lied to for so long, and respect their privacy. Do not attack Avid or Marm. While they did awful things, we do not need to be doing awful things back.
6. Age I'm mistaken for: People usually guess about right. Sometimes a little bit older, don't know why. Sometimes younger since a bunch of my friends are younger or look younger
19. Fact about my personality: while I get new special interests or whatever, usually they don't go away, just stay dormant. I can get as excited for something I was obsessed with as a 6 year old, as something I am now obsessed with
amethyst and school, carn and day/night, amber and aspirations
Amethyst and school
In elementary school, she really took an interest in science (particularly the chemistry related aspects).
Around middle school, once she understood her family's reputation, she stopped trying as much in school, and focused more on extracurriculars and being popular.
In high school, she did end up taking a lot of AP classes, and despite maintaining her nonchalant attitude, she did work hard and care a lot about her grades.
A lot of her teachers, especially those she had when she was older, were originally surprised at the level of her class work versus how she acted at school.
Carnelian and day/night
When he was younger, he used to always get up suuuuper early, like ridiculously, before the sun had even risen early.
He always preferred getting up early to staying up late because he liked being awake and feeling like there was a whole day in front of him.
However, when he got older, he did start to appreciate staying up extremely late and often did so, even when he had school or work early the next morning.
He's such an energetic early bird and this very much irritates Sapphire, who is not fully human in the mornings.
Amber and aspirations
When they were little, they wanted to become either an astronaut or a paleontologist because space and dinosaurs are cool.
As they got older, they really just wanted to be liked and accepted by their peers and parents. They started focusing on this more than any academic or career goals they had.
They never really thought they'd amount to much because they spent so much of their life being overshadowed by their twin sister.
Now, they just want to be contrary for the sake of it.
Hi!! The request about Aizawa x waifu reader ( with a bouncing baby) was so cute.... I had a dream about it I’m not joking 100% soft bc of it, I have 2 requests for you!! Can you do a scenario when midnight spilled the beans about reader liking Aizawa ( like you mentioned in the scenario, maybe when they are still on highschool like last year or smth?) and the second request is either a scenario or hcs (whatever u like!) with a their family finally adopting eri Chan?? Pls?? Thank you!
A/N: I’m so glad you liked it so much! Sorry, it took so long. Here’s the first part. I’ll post the headcanons separately, and link from this post!
Read the Series! [2] [3] [4]
Pairing: Shouta Aizawa x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 2219
Warnings: None
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You’d done it, it was by the skin of your teeth, but you’d done it. You actually graduated UA. It might have been in general studies but, by God, you fucking did it. There was just one problem - Nemuri, aka Midnight. A long-time friend who was two years older than you.
You hung out with her and her two friends, Shouta Aizawa and Hizashi Yamada, frequently. And had developed quite the crush on the comparatively quiet Aizawa. Nemuri wanted to celebrate with drinks. But you’d been drinking with her before. It was a less than pleasurable experience.
Nemuri had a way of spewing everything that was on her mind. The alcohol broke her common sense filter. Although even sober, she was so excited to find out about your crush that she nearly slipped. You’d been lucky up until now. But she wanted to go to a bar to celebrate. Even just the thought made your stomach twist you into sickening knots.
“Shouta’s not going to find out!” you told your reflection as you prepared yourself in the mirror. But you knew she’d catch the little things you did to try and make yourself more attention-grabbing. More appealing to his eye. The extra dab on perfume he’d complimented you on once. She would call you out for it. But you couldn’t help yourself.
You groaned into the mirror. “This wouldn’t have happened if I hadn’t told her. Or maybe I should’ve told him. I don’t know. - Gods save me.”
You checked the clock on the wall. You were going to have to leave soon. Whether you wanted to or not. You figured it was best to leave on your own before Nemuri dragged you out by your hair.
“What’s the worst that could happen?” you uttered, locking up behind you. “I mean, he could just say he’s not into you. Right? Or he could laugh at you. Or he could never speak to you again, or - [Name], stop it. It’s only Shouta. And Nemuri won’t say anything…right?”
You knew that was a flat out, straight up lie. Nemuri was sure to do…something. You’d just have to deal with whatever happened. But you were praying that nothing did.
“[Name], you’re finally here! Slowpoke!” Nemuri slurred the moment you walked into the bar. She stumbled over to you and dragged you over to a table. “Even the boys were here before you!”
“Hey, hey! It’s the lady of honor!” Hizashi announced loudly, standing to throw an arm over your shoulder. “Congrats on finally catching up with the rest of us!”
“Leave her be, Hizashi,” Shouta groaned, standing himself. Hizashi sat back in his seat. But Shouta nodded at you. “Congratulations. You’ve worked hard. You earned it.”
You tried to look him in the eye. But ended up staring off the side of him. You smiled, but it felt weird. “Thank you.”
“So what’ll you be having, pretty lady?” Nemuri flung an arm over your shoulder. “Mmm, is that perfume I smell -”
Your face felt hot. You excused yourself and pulled her over to a far wall. You tried to square her up as much as possible. But you could already see that she was out of it. She gave you a goofy, but ultimately knowing, grin.
“You all dressed up for Shouta?” she giggled, gesturing to the table.
You felt like you were gonna die when you followed her arm and caught his eye. You shoved her arm back to her side, shaking her by her shoulders. “Nemuri, promise me, you will not say anything about my crush. Okay?”
She pouted. “Aw, but you look so sexy dolled up. You’re sure to get his attention!”
“Nemuri, please,” you begged. “Let me do it.”
Nemuri groaned. “You need to loosen up. I’m gonna get you a drink.”
She slipped from your grasp before you could stop her. You just had to trust her. But, if you were being honest, you didn’t. Not in the least. Not when she had alcohol in her system, anyway. Any other time, you trusted her with your life.
You went back to the table. Keeping a watchful eye on Midnight. She was laughing exuberantly with the bartender. Hard to tell what she was talking about. Probably something stupid.
“You look good, by the way,” Hizashi said excitedly, pulling you out of your stupor.
You looked down at your outfit. You hardly even wore this dress. But it was good for special occasions. You smiled as you looked back at him. “Thanks. I figured I’d dust it off for tonight."
"Drinks up!” Nemuri’s voice came from behind you. She slid the guys their drinks. Then thrust one harshly into your hands, sloshing whatever it was all down you. You sucked in a sharp breath, it was ice cold. But at least the dress was black.
“Oh shit,” she cursed. “Sorry.”
You put your cup down, ready to go hunt down some napkins. But Shouta beat you to it. He was handing them to you before you could take a step. He was standing a little closer than he usually would. Like he was ready to protect you from whatever stupid thing Nemuri did next.
“Here,” he uttered. Then turned to your friend. “I think you have had enough.”
“Thanks,” you muttered your whole face feeling like an inferno. You blotted the front you, glaring at Nemuri when you heard her chuckle. “I’m going to the lady’s room, I’ll be back in a minute.”
“I’ll go with -” Nemuri started.
You sent her a sharp look. “No, you stay here.”
You groaned as you made your way to the bathroom. The night was already a disaster. You tried to dry off under the hand dryer as much as possible. You felt ridiculous. You could’ve cried. When you went back you sat opposite Nemuri, who of course forced you next to Shouta. She was honestly the worst.
“Are you okay?” Shouta asked. You were still glaring the woman across from you down, but she was just smirking.
“A little embarrassed,” you noted, shrugging. Then you looked at him. “But I’ll live. - Are you okay?”
That caught him off guard. “What?”
“I see injuries, remember? Your nose is broken. What happened?”
“It’s not a big deal. I got hit during patrols a few days ago.” He crossed his arms.
You reached your hand towards him. Then pulled back. “I can fix it. If-If you want me to mean, you don’t have to -”
Shouta shrugged. “Why not?”
You let out a breath, then gently touched his cheek with your hand. You watched the bone go back into place, then heal right up. As if it had never been broken in the first place. You gave him a little smile. “There, all fixed.”
You pulled your hand away, and Shouta reached up to feel where it healed. “Thanks.”
“Yeah, whatever,” you muttered, grabbing your cup. “It’s no big deal. I have a dumb quirk, but it comes in handy.”
You guzzled down whatever was in it. Trying to keep yourself from saying anything else stupid.
“So, you got any plans now you’re graduated?” Hizashi asked. He seemed to read the awkward aura from your side of the table.
You grinned. “I’m going to go to school to be a nurse.”
Things went a little smoother after that. You all talked about jobs and plans. The heroes talked about patrolling and the things they’d done. But Nemuri kept downing one drink after another. You were surprised she was still standing. But she’d been out to dance a few times already.
Hizashi had gotten louder. Joining the dance a couple times. Even going up to sing a few karaoke songs. This left you and Shouta to mindlessly small talk. You had a feeling those two were planning something.
“So, have you ever like -” Nemuri uttered, staring you down. Both of them were back in their seats across from you. “Thought about getting married? Or having babies?”
“Of course I have,” you chuckled, rolling your eyes. “Maybe, after I’m done school, I’ll find someone and settled down. Ya know?”
Nemuri blew air through her lips. “What if they were a hero? And they were always out and getting beat up?”
You quirked an eyebrow. “Well, I’d be the best wife to have, I guess. ‘Cause I could heal you right up -”
“Hear that, Shouta?!” Nemuri practically shouted, laughing at whatever was on her mind. “You’d have yourself a personal nurse! There are all sorts of fun things you could get up to.”
Your heart skipped a beat. “Nemuri -”
She groaned. “Whhaaaatttt?? I’m tired of keeping it a seecccrreeettt. Your crush on Shouta is so big, you’re basically in love with him already.”
You briefly glanced between the two before you shot out of your seat. “You are the worst.”
You made your way out of the bar into the warm summer air. You were dying inside. “God, I’m so stupid. Why did I tell her?! I knew this would happen!”
You stared out at the passing cars. Not expecting anyone to come after you. But a few minutes later, a throat cleared behind you. You were surprised when you looked over your shoulder.
“Hey, you alright?” Shouta asked, coming to stand beside you.
“Shouta, hi,” you breathed, looking up at him. “I, uh, yeah. I’m fine. Just incredibly embarrassed.”
He smiled a little. “You should know by now that she doesn’t keep secrets.”
“Yeah.” The two of you stood in silence a long moment. Just staring into the night. “Look, Shouta - if you just want to reject me now, I totally get it. I knew I never had a chance with you anyway.”
Shouta heaved a heavy sigh. But you were not prepared for the words that came next. “Your secret wasn’t the only one she outed tonight.”
“What?” You took a step back.
Shouta rolled his eyes. “You didn’t listen very well, did you?”
“I was more worried about her telling you -”
“Think about it.”
You thought for a good long minute. “The wife thing.”
He nodded. “I mentioned it in front of her once, by accident.”
Your heart fluttered so much it hurt. “Oh.”
You both were quiet for a long minute again.
“So,” he started awkwardly. “Would you want to?”
“Would I what?” There was no way this was actually happening.
“Maybe, after nursing school, settle down. With me.”
You couldn’t help but laugh lightly. Stern faced Aizawa was standing next to you. Giving you the awkwardest confession ever. It was so cute, you just couldn’t help but chuckle.
“What?”
“Nothing,” you giggled. “But I’m pretty sure that the marriage proposal is supposed to come after we start dating.”
He looked down at the ground. “Right…”
Gently, you put a hand on his arm. “But I would love to if you want to.”
“I wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t serious.” He flicked your forehead lightly and gave you a little smile. “I have early patrols on a day coming up. Afterward, we should go out and do something.”
You nodded, unable to contain the smile on your face. “Yeah, sure, I’d like that.”
You weren’t really sure what to do. Hug him, kiss him, shake his hand. You went for the hug. Rambling quickly into his chest, “I was honestly more worried about how you react to the news than what you would say.”
You backed away, but he surprisingly kept a hand on your waist. “What was the worst that could happen?"
You sighed. "I dunno. I thought you’d hate me. Or laugh me off. Or get up and leave. Or think my quirk was useless and not want to go out with me. - There’s a lot of things that could go wrong.”
He rolled his eyes. “Don’t be so dramatic. And you have a good quirk. There aren’t many people with healing abilities.”
You were silent again. Enjoying the warmth and static now between you. You were all warm and shaky. Overall excited that this was happening. You were on cloud nine.
“Think we should go back in?” you asked, nodding towards the door.
“Let’s go in separate,” Shout suggested. “It’ll drive those two insane.”
“Hizashi knows?” You quirked a brow.
He nodded. “He’s known longer than Nemuri. And she probably told him about you. Neither of them can keep a secret.”
You two walked in separately. And he was right, it did drive those two insane. They were trying to figure out what happened. If you two had gotten together.
“Gguuuuuyyyysss, are you mad at mmmeeeeeee?!” Nemuri whined. “I’m ssooorrrrrryyyy. You two are just too cute together! And you’re lucky I’ve kept your secrets this long!!”
“What’re you complaining about, yo?! I’ve known longer than you have!” Hizashi scoffed.
“Nnnooooooo, I’ve known about his crush for two years longer than I knew about [Name]’s crush!!”
“Well I’ve known since he met her!”
Nemuri stood, her face flush with alcohol. Her hand was on her sleeve. “I’ll put you to sleep, speaker boy!”
The two spent the rest of the night arguing. Trying to figure out timelines and markers to see who really knew the longest. You knew it’d come up inconclusive. But you and Shouta sat and watched the whole utterly amused. If only they’d paid attention. The entire time you two were sneakily holding hands under the table.
Separate Secondary Account For Writing and Ask Blog!
Okay so technically this account which is my primary one is like a place for me to reblog stuff and maybe post stuff of my own! But I am thinking of making a secondary account attached to my main where I will write xReader oneshots, headcanons, preferences, imagines and scenarios of Dream SMP's Tales from the SMP only! I might change it to Dream SMP and Tales from the SMP but for now it's only Tales from the SMP since I am mostly invested in writing about some of the characters from there!
The oneshots and stuff will be clearly Fluff, Angst and Platonic since I barely see any of these! <3
So Yeah I am probably gonna make an secondary blog in June or smth and write stuff down from my Wattpad account where I have written my oneshots and stuff from TFTSMP!
In case y'all are interested here's the link to my account!
You’ve reblogged all of my things these past four Fridays and you’re always so sweet. I see you in my notes all the time. Thank you thank you thank you 💕💕
Sarah! Dude! Don’t thank me, thank yourself for making such beautiful stories! I mean those deserve to be seen by the world so, of course I’m reblogging them.
I know this isn’t this most exciting looking thing ever, but I kinda wanted to bring back Ask Amber but this time trying to use some lower effort images to allow Amber to ask any questions you may have for her or any other character that I own! In an attempt to world build!
So if this is your first time getting to possibly know Amber, maybe try asking some things you would like to know about her! She will be glad to answer!