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Cough, what are motormaster’s kinks, cough
Biting is definitely one of them; He loves to mark. Definitely a sadist as well, some dacryphilia for sure. Also claw him up, he'd love that. Probably some brat taming since he likes breaking things.
That's all I can really think about for him
Thinking about making a visual novel is scary as hell ngl
Price catches you making tea for two people at night but doesn't understand who it is for, he never says anything about it and decides to sit with you more often just company no conversation.
Could you write blurbs or headcannons for protective baran and protective dana when their girlfriend!reader has a close call(or worse) with their drink being drugged or something?
If that's not something you're comfortable writing, no worries!
Thanks!
ooo absolutely!!! ive been wondering when id get some reader x 's.... theyre so yummy i've been meaning to post a couple so thank you so much for this ask!!!! (sfw post on mdni blog; tw for drugging & descriptions of how the body feels after being roofied)
જ⁀➴ ♡ baran's the one who suggests going out for drinks that night. it's not often she can indulge due to her seizure medication, but every once in a while when she's been seizure free for a few months she'll go out for a drink or two. she tends to act more as a designated driver. જ⁀➴ ♡ dana holds her liquor like no one else. sometimes she offers you a sip of her drink (probably some nice whiskey) but she knows it's more of an acquired taste જ⁀➴ ♡ the three of you always have such a great time on nights out that you forget how shitty of a place the world is. none of you notice when some nameless face hovers over your drink for just a second too long. જ⁀➴ ♡ you don't recognize anything is wrong, but baran & dana definitely do. they don't know what exactly but they don't normally have to worry about you getting shitfaced to the point of stumbling around. જ⁀➴ ♡ thank god baran decides to follow you to the bathroom. she watches in horror as your body slows, then stops, then slumps to the ground. જ⁀➴ ♡ dana notices a couple guys acting oddly after they notice baran tailing you. she mentions it to the bartender and before she knows it they're being kicked out and baran is carrying your unconscious body back to their car. જ⁀➴ ♡ the only thing that stops dana from going ballistic on those guys is you, the fact that she knows you need her more than these asshats need a kick to the balls.
જ⁀➴ ♡ when you do wake up you feel like you got hit by a truck. your head is pounding, your muscles aching -- you're too distracted by the feeling to even consider the fact that you are not in baran's nor your own house right now until you see someone in scrubs walking over to you. જ⁀➴ ♡ you're filled in on what happened and your stomach twists into painful knots. there's no- that couldn't have- where are baran and dana? જ⁀➴ ♡ almost as soon as you have the thought both of them are rushing into your room. you're not quite sure that they're supposed to be back here but you're so fucking thankful for it. જ⁀➴ ♡ once your vital signs stay stable for enough time the two of them take you home. baran tucks you into bed so softly, with so much love in every movement it makes you want to cry. she slides in next to you and holds you close as dana gets the house ready for bed. જ⁀➴ ♡ eventually dana comes in with three bottles of water and gets comfortable on the other side of you. જ⁀➴ ♡ they ask you every question you could think of and then a few more. you answer as best you can but truth be told, you're tired. baran tries to tell you it's to be expected but you're already asleep in her arms by the time finishes her sentence જ⁀➴ ♡ in the morning baran walks you through what happened last night, and you're scared to realize how little of it you remember. you don't find as much comfort in the fact it's a normal symptom as baran had hoped you would. જ⁀➴ ♡ dana makes you your favorite food for breakfast and tries to encourage you to eat, as hard as it is. she makes sure you're drinking the endless bottles of water she's bringing you. જ⁀➴ ♡ it takes a long time for the ache to leave your bones, and even longer for you to feel safe enough to go back out to a bar. baran and dana get creative with date ideas in the meanwhile, and all three of you discover you actually prefer the more "mundane" nights on the town. you learn how much you love watching the sunset while dana talks to you about her day, and it becomes second nature to accompany baran to your local book store.
જ⁀➴ ♡ tip jar! (notes count just as much <3)
How it feels writing a fic, like I have all the words carefully written within my head so why does it feel like every time I go to start typing my fingers are being weighted down by 100 bricks tied to my fingers 😭
☎️Tango On the Rooftops. ((ych) reader x SNEO)
Scene from my fanfic Bride of the NEO Robot pt1 (get started part 2 near October hopefully) Scene Sneo got the(reader)in unexpected rescue and takes you rooftop to.. dance in odd way display courting you. made it semi black n white bit like old monster movie.
2nd May, 2020
Credit to : Rose Merveilles
Disclaimer : Lily Of Ozaria is my self insert, don't use her or anything. Jamil Viper's not my own character but from Disney Twisted Wonderland, and designed by Yana Toboso.
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"Dear Diary,
It is rather curious to think of how much time has passed since my arrival in this peculiar world, whose customs, habits, and countless mysteries I have yet to fully comprehend. And yet, I must admit—with a touch of pride—that I have adapted far better than one might have expected.
Only a short while ago, I felt like a traveller who had lost her way, cautiously stepping through unfamiliar paths. Today, however, I find myself slowly discovering where I belong. And what a delightful place it has become.
It has now been one month since I entered a romantic—and secret—relationship with Jamil Viper, and I cannot help but realise that I have become nothing more than a sweet, lovestruck young lady experiencing her very first love.
How amusing that sounds when written upon paper.
I often catch myself smiling for no reason at all, blushing at the memory of a few exchanged words, or impatiently awaiting the next opportunity for our eyes to meet once more. So this, then, is what first love truly is—a delightful sort of madness to which young ladies willingly surrender themselves.
To be certain, Jamil can be somewhat arrogant, and there are moments when a veil of coldness settles over him so naturally that one might believe he wishes to keep the entire world at a distance.
But how unfortunate it would be to stop at such a first impression.
For beneath that composed exterior lies a devoted young man whose quiet support has become one of my greatest comforts. He possesses a remarkable way of offering reassurance without ever making a grand display of it, and I daresay many young ladies my age would dream of receiving such kindness.
He is there when my thoughts become tangled, and somehow, without even trying, he reminds me that I no longer have to face this unfamiliar life alone.
I cannot possibly know what the future has in store for us, though perhaps that is precisely where the charm resides.
After all, the most beautiful stories often begin with a trembling hand, a hopeful heart, and a few words carefully entrusted to the pages of a diary. And deep within myself, I am quite certain that this is only the beginning of a truly beautiful story."
Lily Of Ozaria 2nd May, 2020
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Credit to : Rose Merveilles
The natural disaster
Chapter 6
This is unacceptable.
Unforgivable even.
Even the most cruelest people don't torture their victims like this.
Your stomach growls in response of your own annoyance and mental complaints.
It's almost a crime how people just love to get on your way when it comes to buy a subsistence.
Your day was started with a pleasant message on your phone 'lessons are cancelled today due tutor's sickness'. Honey for your ears, relief for your mind. I mean, of course it's a pity your tutor got sick, but they wouldn't know how happy were you right now. Because you don't have to tolerate people like Nendo, who constantly manage to hurt you in any ways possible.
Moreover, there special release of a new flavour of your favourite snack! It was a perfect timing for sure, the stars aligned for you.
It's time to get out of your house and go to the mall.
...
As it was a working day of the week. The mall wasn't that crowded with people as you usually would see. Bright white lights illuminated store windows, revealing the overpriced options to waste your money on. An splendour design of clothes and bags had a sparkling look through the glass. You could bet it cost more than your an average budget for months.
You shook your head, a commercial overpriced products won't work on you today!
You marched on your way. You already planned your way ahead to get there. 8 minutes on waiting the bus, 20 minutes on a bus, 5 minutes to get to the mall, 7 minutes to get to the place with your precious favourite snack. In a mall you needed to pass through the 2 cafe, which were placed near the entrance. Then go down through long way of thousands cloth shops.
When you see the bubble tea booth...
damn, I kinda want a bubble tea now. Wait, no stopping! Only going ahead!
Then when you pass a bubble tea booth you would need to find an escalator.
Everything was according the plan.
You looked around for certain sign or sound of the escalator. Even though you been there multiple times, you still find yourself getting lost sometimes. Maybe because of many distractions on your way or the architecture did the bad job with designing this building, or you were actually bad with remembering locations. You never know.
Right when you pulled out your phone to check where you need to go, you sensed that a goddess approaching you.
You shivered. The sense was so strong you genuinely thought it was your time to go to the heaven. You could sworn you hearing how angels signing your name.
Oh, wait. It was Teruhashi's chirping voice.
" what a coincidence! I didn't expect you to also go on a shopping" she cheered you with a soft voice, softly saying your name at the end.
Her silhouette glowed with angelic energy, you unconsciously squeezed your eyes like you were looking at the sun.
Damn girl, you must really love shopping if you glowing that much.
Your eyes slided from your classmate to two girls who catching up with her friend. A brunette with a red bow marched to your and Teruhashi direction with her friend beside her. You vividly recall her appearance, she probably someone in your class. To be fair, you weren't paying much attention to your classmates, so you don't quite figure out everyone's names. Also to be fair, you genuinely trying to survive in this psychosis.
Beside the red bow girl dashed a tanned blonde girl with a very catchy eye makeup, which you assumed was her friend. By quickly glancing down on a shopping bags on their hands you figured that they were here for reckless wasting money.
Well, good for them that they have a spare money.
Because you don't.
You were about to make a quick excuse but Teruhashi's friends already surrounded you, preventing you leaving.
Gyaru's eyes light up on you
"You have a familiar aura, I have seemed you somewhere... " she trailed, looking around your body. She frowned in a frustration.
You just shrugged, you really don't have any interest to pay attention for their wild imagination. Seriously, this academia enrols only bonkers and schizophrenics? Guess you have something to think about in a middle of the night because you somehow ended up there.
Red bow girl beamed at you "I'm glad that more people joining us, more people - more fun".
Although, you could catch the same vibes from her that you catching from Teruhashi.
Wait, what she just said?
...
And this is how you ended up here. In a bright pink dress store surrounded by those fancy girls, who don't let you leave an opportunity to leave.
"Look at this cute skirt! It has a little red hearts pattern just what I have been looking for."
Babbled a red bow girl, who you figured out was Chiyo. She put down an another useless piece of cloth in your hands. You unconsciously clutched the big tower to prevent it from falling. You struggle to stand on your feet as you already had a tower of fancy clothing.
"That adorable, but I think it wouldn't look pretty enough without this" gyaru girl said showing off the coffee coloured cardigan. Chiyo eyes shone with excitement, she rapidly nodded and left it in your hands as a cherry on top of this tower.
"In this case I would need a t-shirt that matches with my skirt..." two school girls wondered off and you shuffled behind them. At this point you couldn't even see towards you, so you tried to orient of the sound of their voices.
Teruhashi wasn't helpful, she tried to find a changing room for rest of the girls. Meanwhile you were a some kind of walking hanger. This is what you pay when you say can't buy anything. Those girls were so determined to bring you to this shopping party, so they made out of you a life-sized hanger. How kind of them to make you feel included, but you didn't like to be used this way.
When three of you were on a final destination, changing rooms. You put down the hilariously big tower of clothing and wait until the moment they get distracted. And then you will ran away from this, whatever it is.
The tower awkwardly was plopped into nearest chair, revealing you from pressure.
Without even looking at the clothing tower, the blonde girl picked outfit for both Teruhashi and Chiyo. She explained something about outfits but because you were behind her or simply didn't care much, you couldn't catch that.
Instead you slowly backed off from them. Slowly... step by step.
Before you could ran away from these unwanted shopping party, gyaru already spotted you.
"Now when we are alone..."
You jolted of the sudden change in her voice and stopped your track.
Great, now she wants pick me outfit that I can't afford even in a thousands years.
"Listen, I'm in rush right now... I don't have time and money for all of this you know..." you mumbled under your breath, scratching a back of your neck nervously. You turned to her slowly almost like you were catch doing something illegal but she already stood very closely to you.
" Let's cut this crap, are you psychic?" She narrowed her eyes suspiciously looking at you.
"Huh?"
She flicked you on the forehead. "Don't try to play dumb, I can feel your aura it stinks before you even get in sight!"
"S-stinks?" You backed off from her insult. This was a very weird way to insult you like this. No, even tell someone to take a shower like this! You subconsciously sniffed yourself to smell any bad smell. Only scent that you could hear was your deodorant that you put before leaving the house. Shit, I knew it was shitty one...
Gyaru blinked at your reaction before explaining what she meant. "You have a very strong aura, it looks exactly like a cartoonish stinky air around you!" She pointed out on you like she catch you on something.
You stared at her blankly before softly remarked. "You know... you can be more polite with your classmates".
She jolted and nervously started to sweat. Apparently finally realising your point of view.
"NO! WAIT YOU GOT IT ALL WRONG!" She yelped at panic, shaking her head abruptly.
Your classmate take a deep breath and proudly finally introduce herself. " My name is Aiura, a soothsayer. I can tell the future and see auras just like yours" she elaborated, smirking at you smugly.
Great, another one whose think they have a super power. You sighed in your head trying to keep your smile, even though she insulted you a second ago. "Nice to meet you..." you say grinding your teeth.
Before she could ask you anything and make your temper even shorter than it is a soft chirping voice from changing room distracted her.
"I-I'm not sure if it fits me..."
Not wasting any second, you took your chance and sprinted out from clothing shop. You could hear how they called your name from the distance. Maybe they went out and looking for you but you never looked back to check.
Just in a case if they actually went for search, you hid in a small vintage bookstore. Your lungs were filled with a scent of books and new ones. You took a moment to catch your breath and then you looked around. Your eyes drifted from bookshelves to check your surroundings. Maybe you will find fancy manga, maybe it would be romance...
Instead of finding a catchy eye manga your eyes catched certain pink haired male.
FOR GOD SAKE WHY YOU ALL HERE?
