• This might be controversial- but T-boy/girl - Femboy/tomboy. I’m a woman and I don’t really know much when it goes into THAT category. No hate I just know my capabilities when it comes to writing.
• Large Age gaps. (I always make characters 20+)
•I do not write alpha/omega/beta fics- again just not my style.
• If you don't like something that's on my Likes list- then you're more than welcomed to block me.
More to be updated.
Fandoms I write for is very… very small.
Star Wars (Canon + Non-Canon) -> TCW -> TBB
Marvel (Canon + Non Canon)
Kpop -> EXO, BTS, Red Velvet, MamaMoo, Seventeen, Shinee, etc…
Harry Potter -> OG characters only
Reign -> the tv show
Bojack Horseman -> mostly fluff or angst lol
Doctor Who -> 14th + 15th doctor / other characters
Pirates of the Caribbean -> OG character’s only
When requesting (!!) (More will be added to the list)
Include the fact whether or not your request is platonic or romantic/nsfw; If romantic, is Y/n or character in a relationship, and if not, who is the romantic interests)?
Give me some of the plot of what you're thinking for your request. If you don't, and I don't know what you want it to be about, or I can't think of what to make up-Example:
Snape x Reader. Angst. Reader is female.
I don't know what the plot should be, or what it should involve. Like, if it's good enough that I can think of what it could be, then yeah, sure, but that will be a rare chance with me…
More things will be added to this over time for navigations to old post to new post.
It was odd. Odd that this battle upon the sands was never consumed by the taut heat of the land, its thirst for sustenance ripening the war that continued. Homura raged on the field, scuttling through the unquenched crowds of Nero’s army. Her mere flesh would not stop her from cutting her foes down, but the three suns beat her with every slash of her sword. Tis was her dragged weakness!
“All focus on the dark haired one!” For Mother’s sake, she had spoken her inner musings once again. Many more of these lowly soldiers had surrounded her. “Overheat her!”
Homura was at a standstill. If she could find one of her fellow crew members, they could help her through the simmering heat. She drew her sword close by her side, the blade’s heat radiating against her cheek. From which she drew upon the energy, she let out a fearsome cry, “Single-Sword Attack: Snake Bite!”
Lunging forth she effortlessly blew an opening through the ranks. Running as fast as her tired legs could take her, dodging the flying bullets. A bowl of dust swirling about as she made her escape. Soft rays of light bounding about Eden’s enemies coming to a singular image. There were so many Rebecca’s, could this have been a mirage. Homura had been the only one sent to this sector.
“Seems like you have this handled, I’m heading back to the city sector.” Rebecca’s laugh rang out as the soldiers piled up around them.
Homura shook her head, the sweat soaking into her garments. She could barely see with the salt in her eyes.
“No? You said no, right? P-Please tell me you said no.” Her teammate chided with humor, before settling with disbelief. Rebecca huffed and shot a suspect guard trying to creep closer. Fury raveled out of her sharp tone, “I’m trying to have a conversation here, have a little respect!”
Homura struggled with her hubris, much like an exhaust failing to pump she stumbled forward. “Help me.”
Rebecca stabilized her with the grace of her divine hands. A pang of guilt throbbing through her, she was supposed to be the sword. Homura had failed.
“Don’t worry, you’ve done enough Homura. I’ll take you back to the rebels.” She threaded her limbs around her slim frame, effortlessly popping Homura onto her back. Never had she realized Rebecca’s physical strength. “After this is all over, we can take a bath at home.”
Rebecca zipped through the surrounding city blocks. The hot breeze unwelcomed upon her face, but at least she was here. Homura let the rest of her exhaustion go, accepting the bliss of being saved for once.
Finally opening requests officially on this site!: -If you wanna request send one to my ask box or reblog/reply with anything (ocs are cool too) -also reblogging this helps me with other's seeing this post and getting more requests I'd like to experiment with a style so it doesn't change drastically, every drawing will be traditional! (kinda like the photo above!) Don't spam my nonifs and ask box saying "where's my request are you gonna finish it????" Requests aren't my top priority I do em when I have nothing to do (besides school and irl things) So go ahead and choose a way to get a piece of art done for you! If you wanna use the art I did as an icon or whatever please credit me! :0
I see that your requests are open and just wanted to ask what characters you're taking requests for? Or are there no specifics?? Sorry just wanted to ask before I requested lol
For stranger things, I’m doing requests for the party of the group aka Lucas, will, Dustin, Max etc yknow and maybe even steve and Jonathan.
And for dc 😭I jus be writing anything that the people wanna see since I’ve been writing for it for a year
Where Stiles looks after you on your period See? Told you they were coming! Sorry it took so long and this ones sucks aaaa --- This was it. I knew I was going to die. My stomach was aching so much, and I kept clutching the bed sheets until my knuckles turned white. And that's when I knew. It was that time of the month again. I didn't go to school the first day it happened. The pain was too much. Of course, this lead to a million messages from the pack saying things like: "Where are you?" "Are you ok?" "Did you die. I'm pretty sure you died." I just couldn't bring myself to answer them. Especially the boys. They wouldn't understand that literally letting your insides eat themselves was the most painful thing in the world. But there was one boy who couldn't stand to leave me be. My boyfriend, Stiles, literally skipped school to come and check on me. He burst through the doors to my room. "Why! Aren't! You! At! School!" He yelled, pulling the blankets off of me. I just glared up at him, raising my eyebrows. "Stomach. So much blood." I managed, still curled up in a ball. His face fell. "Oh, God. Did someone come in and attack you? Are you ok?!" He sounded genuinely worried, and I couldn't help but laugh as he tried to examine my stomach. And it was the most painful thing. "No, Stiles. I've got my period." I smiled at him, already feeling a little better. He looked horrified. I knew then that he'd never dealt with a period before. "Ok. I-I'll...Uhhh...." He looked so confused, and began running his hands through his hair. "I'll be right back." He raced out of my room and came back a few minutes later with a heat pack and ice cream. He placed the ice cream beside my bed, then moved to lie down behind me. Placing the heat pack on my stomach, he cuddled himself into me. "I'll just stay here. Tell me if you need anything." He muttered, burying his head in the crook of my neck. I smiled, feeling around 1000x better. "Thank you, Stiles."