I've done some thinking over and ultimately decided to no longer take requests as I've been experiencing burnout and personal life surprises.
However, I would still like to take the moment to still thank everyone who sent a request to me, whether I completed them or not. It really helped knowing that people like my writing enough to ask for more. I greatly appreciate it 🙏.
But, fret not! My inbox is still open if you wish to talk about my works, headcanons or things related to the Fandoms I write. I'm a little shy but I'm interested to know what you guys think!
Onto the others:
Record of Ragnarok
After a while, I've lost some interest when it came to writing for ROR and I felt guilty about that since most of my works came from there. Even as I kept up with the manga, I suddenly felt bored and had no motivation to do requests or anything associated with it.
So I decided to take a hiatus from writing ROR.
I don't know how long it will be, but until I find that spark again, I won't be writing about ROR.
Blue Lock
[Blue Roses with Gold Lining]
Let me be real honest with you, this story has been at the back of my mind, and not in a good way 😶. Had to delay writing it for a looong time as I decided to take my academics seriously.
Some part of me wanted to completely rewrite the story, but another part of me still wished to see how I've improved over the years. Eventually, I decided to leave it as is. Nothing wrong with looking back on cringey mistakes, is there?
I'm currently working on it as we speak, and right now I want to throw someone under the bus and let (Name) and the others free. Still, thank you to everyone who has tagging along with me in this story 😭!
My inbox is still open if you wish to talk about the series.
Honkai Star Rail
HSR has really helped encourage me into writing especially the Amphoreus Arc, mainly because of Mydeimos, the Son of Gorgo who will be Crowned in Blood.
As you can see, I am very much appreciative of his entire being.
Other Notes:
I have been exploring into other fandoms such as Genshin Impact and lately Gachiakuta. I didn't want to make this long, but in the future I would like to do with my writing such as improving overall and exploring new ideas.
Nonetheless thank you for reading and being on this journey with me!
Is it a safe space to say that I'm considering not taking requests anymore and I just want to write when I want to???
It's kinda been on my mind now, and with everything that's been going on in my life it seems like the best option. I'll just think on it for a while. Feel free to tell me what you think.
Requested Characters: Hades, Nostradomus and Tesla.
Notes: Hey...hey...hi.😶
Scenario:
With a S/O who is a human vessel for an ancient forgotten god. Which leads to being very careful with things in general as they are worried to hurt any of their loved one due to the power they have within. The god is like a voice of reason for the S/O which can be genuinely annoying.
Ancient god = AG.
Hades
He's heard tales of vessels, beings who hold the power of a god. But a human was the rarest type of vessel that he's heard.
To meet you perfectly fine in the flesh is something that concerns him to a great degree. Think about it, you're a human holding the power of an ancient god of who knows how long and you are still standing.
Nonetheless, he is honored to be with you especially as a significant other. He even asks questions to the god within you on their life prior to you becoming their vessel.
It was hard to pursue you however, as you were very cautious when he was around. He's a major figure within his respective pantheon and feared by many outside of it. What if he was only getting close to exploit you later? What if the other gods get curious and try to experiment to split you and AG?
But rest assured, Hades' intentions were true in the end, easing your already anxious heart. He managed to develop a strong bond with AG and even used his connections to get to know them better. Needless to say, their heart was won as well.
He doesn't pry too much into your abilities as he finds no offense to you wanting to keep certain things a secret. It's best that you and AG open up when you are ready to ensure the prosperity of the relationship.
If there is one thing you love most about Hades; it's that he treats than someone's vessel. It's easy to talk about the vessel aspects of your life rather than the human parts, yet he ensures that your life is your own. Not just some vessel.
Just know that you'll have two gods lecturing your ear off any moment they get the chance. Hades is the eldest son in his family, it's in his blood, sorry 😶.
"Hades! Tell (Name) how irrational they were-"
"That was two days ago..."
"Now (Name), lets be honest here, you were a bit irrational, not that I minded of course."
Nostradomas
Do you want to commit mass destruction or do you want to commit mass destruction?
Being a vessel is one thing, but of ancient and forgotten god?! You're just asking him to stir up trouble.
For him, this is a great opportunity to get to know you and AG as he has more reason to piss off everyone in the room.
He's awfully curious on how you even became a vessel and why AG was sealed in the first place. After hearing how the gods of the previous era got paranoid over the power AG was getting and in retaliation they decided to seal them, he has a new reason to oppose them other than just for fun.
To your surprise, AG gets along with him better than you do with them! They find him funny, indulging his whimsy manners and curious self.
Unlike Hades, he likes to explore your new abilities in a rather devastating manner to indulge his own curiosity as well as to boost your confidence. Why limit yourself and wouldn't it be fun to give the gods a taste of their own medicine? Prescribed by him of course.
Occasionally, he likes to use his poems to prophesize the events that could take place in your life. He even adds a little twist to his poems, so you can never be sure if what he is saying is true.
You would ask AG, but they're busy laughing how inaccurate he is. So they can scold you but can excuse him for his actions? Talk about favouritism 😔.
"So, care to tell me on your thoughts on my latest poem~"
"Darling Nostradomas, I'll humor you only if you write me in a better light than (Name) here."
"That's all you care about?!"
Nikola Tesla
You wouldn't mind he does some tests on you, would you?
Not in an evil scientist way, but like a child experiment of some sort.
You, a HUMAN who is a vessel for an ancient forgotten god is good enough reason that humanity can overcome the gods. He finds it so fascinating that not only are you still standing, you can even use their abilities as your own.
You quickly become enamored by his childlike wonder for you, that you can't help but allow him. With your consent and boundaries in line, he wouldn't want an unwilling subject. Or partner in this matter.
AG is willing to participate in the experiments only if they too can look at the results. They want to see if you can improve the use of their abilities much better. You see, deep down they do care!
Throughout these experiments, he loves getting to know you more other than just the human vessel. He desires to get to know the real you beyond your title and your supposed given purpose.
Please don't ever feel like you have to be careful around this man. You don't want to hurt him with your powers? If I may remind you, this is the afterlife and you're talking to the Nikola Tesla who believes in science not magic. He might actually be a little offended, go all out as you wish. Do be mindful of AG's warnings, else the both of you will get the lecture of a lifetime.
Other than that, expect late night ramblings on the discovery of your abilities with him. You can't help but get flustered at the amount of praise he gives you.
"Dearest, you were absolutely spectacular, you should've seen yourself!"
"You really think so?"
"Of course he does, you nuked the entire wall."
Sorry I've been so busy, if you'd like you can check out my Rules.
Zodyl Typhon but with the curious S/O to ever exist without a hint of fear.
Rather than freaking out like a sane human being when seeing the man chow down on a LIVE ROACH, they just get curious, not concerned ONE BIT.
"Does it taste better dead or alive?"
"How does it feel to have your teeth dig in while alive?"
"Have you ever thought of having them with another meal, to make it more nutritional?"
They don't judge Zodyl on what he eats as the man has an iron stomach and tongue (this is the ground, survival of the fittest), instead they indulge in what he does and even attempt to feed him different foods of bizarre ingredients. They possibly do it so that he doesn't always have to resort to eating what's on the floor and to give Cthoni a break.
Like, "There is no need fixing him, I love him just the way his is."
Fr?
"Fr."
Maybe I'll expand on this idea one of these days...
Jabber, who covers your face with kisses, all but your lips, a brutal tease. Fed up, you press your lips against his, and he takes it. He's indulging in your taste, as if swallowing your breath. You move away briefly before being brought back to him. He has yet to finish his work and you look so delectable right now, he thinks. You feel the cold rings on your face as he dives right in.
Zanka, who portays himself as stoic, is quick to shut you up with a kiss. You can only melt in it ,as all you can think about is him, him and him. A slight sharp pain interrupts your momentary bliss, as his teeth bites down on your lip. He pulls away, worried that he has hurt you, but you shake your head, urging him to keep on going. If his teeth can catch bullets, Mankira, your lips are no exception.
HOLY CRAP! I actually forgot after a while since I'm going through exams at the moment. However I do plan on posting something either during exams or the end. I'll try to keep the pace, especially since I've been fighting sleep
Cologne? It's not something he wears all that much, unless it's some special occasion. He's not concerned about how he smells, he is 'pretty decent' he thinks.
But your perfume/cologne? That's what gets him going. It's something he wakes up to, clinging onto you so naturally. Maybe it's not even from the bottle itself, is it the soap you're using? He doesn't know nor does he care. The scent is strongly associated with you, his mind drifting away to you as soon as it hits his nose.
Drunk on you? The idea doesn't sound that bad. But intoxicated sounds much better.
So the days where he must leave the comfort of your arms to face the cruel world, he takes anything that smells like you. Soap, bath bombs, perfume, just anything! Soon his friends and colleagues alike tease him for being too attached to you. Yet, he doesn't mind.
As once he's back from his travels, embracing you in his arms and taking in your scent...feels too much like home.
Even with the spare bag containing all your products, nothing beats you. Even if he smells like your body soap, which you have yet to realize.
RoR: Thor, Hades, Poseidon, Tesla + your Favourites!
BLLK: Itoshi Bros, Yoichi Isagi, Reo Mikage + your Favourites!
Genshin: VARKAAA!!!!, Tartaglia, Albedo, Wriothesley + your Favourites!
HSR: MYDEIMOS MY DEARLY BELOVED, PHAINON, Ashveil, Gepard, Sunday + your Favourites!
@vandal-flower HERE YA GO BRO YOU INSPIRED ME based off this post😛
Trust fund
“Cor, I’ve told you so many times, you can’t keep living in your office!” You slammed your hand on his desk, a few papers scattering.”Just a few more , I’ll be done I promise my love.” He tried to reassure you.
“I’ve paid for everything, you shouldn’t have to be worrying about all of this.” You gestured to his office. “I don’t want to have to rely on your fund-“. “No. You know what? If you dont want to “rely on my funds”, you can forget it.” You said confidently.
Getting on your phone, you listed every fund you canceled.” Fabrics? Gone. Materials, nada. Food supplies? You can forget about it, including the sweets.”
“Wait- y/n ,we can talk about this-“ Corvus backtracked,” no, it’s done.” And with that, you left the room.
The real damage happened about two days later, when August ran out of fabrics for uniforms, zankas training dolls were all ripped up and couldn’t be replaced.Worst of all? Rudo had gone on a rampage due to the shortage of sweeties,it was time to confront the “source”.
What if Arkha Corvus had a s/o who is privately funding the Cleaners. Like one day they both get into an argument and they casually (as a joke) threaten to cut the monthly allowance in half.
Corvus remembering who ACTUALLY has the power and is BOSS.
Phainon and Mydei are a complete opposite to how they present themselves.
Mydeimos, the gruff warrior, mighty prince of Castrum Kremnos kisses you with such tenderness and quiet love. As if he's afraid he'll hurt you but still wants to keep you close. Rough palms cradling your face, occasionally moving your head to achieve just the right angle to not hurt your head, as his lips melt against yours.
This is a sacred moment the two of you can only share, a moment he wishes to last forever.
Phainon of Aedes Elysiae, Deliverer of the Flame-Chase is GUILTY of kissing you like he has nothing to lose. While it's not exactly rough, it is most certainly a wild ride. Hands nipping your waist as he hurriedly pecks your face. You couldn't look him in the eyes as he bores his into yours, intentionally making you feel so flustered! Only then do you think you're done, he bites your bottom lip as a final touch.
A cheeky smile plastered on his face as you struggle to process what just happened.
I just want to take the time to thank you all and the support for being a writer (if I can even call myself that). I'm just going to take a small break for the time being, since I have exams coming soon and would like to focus more on my studies. I do greatly apologize for not being able to post as of recently due to life's ups and downs and I sincerely hope you all understand.
Hopefully during this break, I can post small things when I have the time!
Fear shuts your eyes tighter than before, feeling his presence behind you as he placed his hand on your hip and his other touching the bare skin of your collarbone. His fingers occasionally fiddling with the large jewel of your necklace. An early wedding present from him to you.
You shudder as his grip on your hip digs deeper through the dress. A silent way of urging you to listen to his command, "My lord, I'm afraid I cannot obey your request.", you hands clutch tighter. You feel him drop the jewel back onto your chest, the cold metal now warm from his hands.
"How come, did I not ask you nicely to look at me?", his hands move to grasp your neck, feeling you swallow. "It is tradition that a bride may not see her groom moments before the wedding my lord.", you try to reason, despite the cold wind from the outside blowing into the room, making you clutch your hands tighter from the cold.
He hums, "I'm not particularly fond of tradition, rather I tend to dislike the tales that we carried over from the dead.", the pressure from his hold lasts only for a moment before loosening. "Don't you agree, my dearest?", he leans to whisper in your ear, hot breath contrasting from your completely frozen ear. You shiver from the contact, your mind telling you to pull away, but your body ignores the instruction.
Both his hands move to rub your bare shoulders, "One believes tradition sets a foundation for the future of our people, despite how it is portrayed.", you answer as confidently as you can, eyes opening slightly just to look at the floor beneath your feet.
He moves the sleeves of your dress lower, "Is that so, any reason why you may think that?", his face in your neck, "Does it stem from your parents, friends or that loathsome community that claims you as one of them?". Despite the cold air, you could still feel the harshness in his voice, yet you felt warm inside.
He takes your silence as an answer, pulling himself away from you and exits the room. You breathe a sigh of relief, before opening your eyes, until shutting them closed as he walked right in.
Metal scraping the floor irritates your ears, getting louder as it comes closer. A loud 'thud' stops in front of you and you feel his hands on your shoulders. The gloved hands holding you still and close.
"My beloved, I ask that you only submit to my request. And that is you to open your eyes. I simply wish for you to see how beautiful you are.", he massages the flesh beneath his hands, almost trying to ease you and to his credit, it did.
Slowly, you open your eyes. Your reflection stares back at you, the white glowing dress adorned on you, but not his silhouette behind you. Lifting your chin upwards, he stares at your gaze. Your eyes almost as dull as his other than the fact that their yours. He chuckles.
"It wasn't so hard was it?", you shake your head.
"Good. Now let's have those wedding vows."
He sweeps you off your feet, as he held you I a bridal carry towards the exit. You knew the wedding ceremony was for show, but what would you expect. You knew that your groom would be turning into dust with a stake logded in his heart even before you even reached the altar.
My usual headers weren't working so I had to improvise. I just thought of making a drabble of Vampire/Reader for the month since I haven't been posting as of late.