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i'm constantly updating this as i receive requests, find fun prompts, or imagine my own stories! whenever i finish up something on this list, it will be removed, but you'll be able to find all my works in my masterlist. this is not a definitive list of all requests i have, just ones i plan to work on in the near future.

Type: [maybe nsfw]Multi-Chapter Fic Fandom: Akagami no Shirayukihime (Snow White with the Red Hair) Tag(s): Secret Nobility AU Pairing: Obi x Shirayuki (Obiyuki)

Type: Original Fiction Tag(s): Paranormal Investigators, Ghosts, Government, LGBTQ+ Characters

Type: [nsfw]Headcanons Fandom: Akagami no Shirayukihime (Snow White with the Red Hair) Pairing: Obi x Reader (fem s/o)

Type: Headcanons Fandom: Naruto Tag(s): OC, Embodying Yukio Okumura, Shyness, Slight toxic masculinity Pairing: OC x Ino

Type: [nsfw]One-Shot Fandom: Naruto Tag(s): Femboy, Kinky, Bondage Pairing: Deidara x Reader

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U dont understand i had to write the first 70,000 words because if i didnt the sex wouldnt be as perilous or emotionally fraught. Which is the POINT.

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its so scary to put yourself out there but a SINGLE message saying "hi i loved what you made it touched me in some way" makes it all worth it 10000%

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daily reminder that if you like something someone made tell! them! tell them tell them tell them TELL THEM

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writer culture is getting excited when you see the (1) next to your inbox and than your heart breaks when you realize its a bot comment

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Writer culture is constantly checking for synonyms to avoid using a word repeatedly because you would rather quit writing altogether than use ai

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Hi, hope you're doing fine! Can I request for some Suguro Ryuuji from Blue Exorcist having a huge crush on fem reader, and he getting jealous cause she and Rin are good friends and maybe a confession? headcanons or scenarios are fine, thanks so much♥️♥️♥️

Blue Exorcist Drabble - Jealous Ryuji Suguro

// Hai anon! I’m doing alright, I hope you’re doing well! Tbh, Ryuji is one of my fav bois! <3  I hope it’s alright that it’s like a drabble/scenario! I just really loved this idea! //

      When you first joined the class, everyone was welcoming and delightful. Introducing themselves and showing you around. Except for two people,  Izumo and Ryuji. These two seemed to just sit on the sides and watch. Although, eventually Izumo warmed up to you. 

      Ryuji really enjoyed picking on you, mocking you, etc. Rin was really the only one to stick up for you and shut him down. So, you started spending a lot of your free time with Rin, obviously, you would want to spend time with someone who was constantly nice to you. You noticed that Ryuji had an even shorter temper now. Lashing out in class more, and picking on you, more than ever. Throwing trash at you from the back of the class, unwanted comments whenever you’d answer a question, etc. 

      One weekend you decided to spend a day in the classroom to study a bit more, in peace and away from the dorms. While quietly studying alone, the door of the class creaked then flung open. Ryuji came stomping inside with the teacher behind him. His angered expression faded and his ears turned a burning red as he locked eyes with you, “Wh-Why are you in here?! It’s the weekend ya know!” The teacher slammed his fist down on his desk, “She is in here STUDYING, unlike you, causing trouble around campus. Now, sit down and get to WORK!”

      The teacher left a few writings on the board and books laid out on the desk next to you. Both for you to study, and for Ryuji to do whatever task he was assigned for his troubles. Ryuji sat in his normal seat at the back of the class, and hardly doing the work he was supposed to. Instead, he was crumbling the paper and tossing it at you. You turned around to him in a fit of anger, “Why can’t you ever just leave me alone!” His eyes widened as those words left your mouth. He looked down at the desk in front of him, he covered his face, which was now all burning red, “You’re so cute when you’re mad..” he mumbled to himself.

      Not hearing what he said, you rolled your eyes and huffed, turning back to your work. It wasn’t long before he broke the silence, “Soo, how is Rin..?” He continuously interrogated you about your relationship with Rin. “WHY DOES ANY OF THAT MATTER TO YOU RYUJI?!” You finally screamed at him, frustrated with the questioning. He sighed, getting up from his desk and walking towards yours. 

      “Don’t you see..?” You could tell he was having a difficult time finding the right words to say, stuttering over his words and starting over again and again. “What are you trying to say?!” You shouted at him. 

“I LIKE YOU!..”

      You didn’t even have a moment to respond before Rin came flying into the classroom.

// hehe, like I said, I hope this was okay! This could be something I would love to continue! If you’d like to submit a request, please be sure you read my rules and fandoms sending in a request! //

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Hello! :3 SFW and NFSW(only if you're okay with it) hcs for Zenyatta? Love this roboy. ♥

OW Headcanons - Relationship w/ Zenyatta (SFW & NSFW)

// Thanks for the request! <3 I love Zen so much too! Although, my fav roboy of all time is Reg from Made In Abyss! //

SFW

He seems to have a difficult time comparing your feelings to his own, but he does what he can!

Constantly trying to be kind and caring towards you, even if he has a hard time understanding your feelings. 

Doesn’t quite get why you would want to cuddle, kiss, etc. But he sees it makes you happy, so he is eager to do so.

Has learned about emotions and humanity while being with you, mostly having to do with personal relationships. 

Definitely, the one to do the cleaning and cooking, but he’s perfectly fine with it! 

NSFW

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I loved your jealous Ryuji drabble and LOVED IT ❤ On the other spectrum of that; could you do a H/C or drabble (whichever you'd prefer) of Ryuji finally asking out his childhood best friend. Like they grew up together and have always been close until Bon realizes he's fallen in flustered love w/her. Hope it's not too much to ask for, I love your writing!! 💖

Blue Exorcist Drabble - Childhood BFF’s w/ Ryuji Suguro

// Wowie, tysm!! 💕 I’m really glad so many people liked it!! - Sorry, this took a few days, I’ve been working!! //

      The giggling of children and the muffled prayers of others danced in the back of your mind. A quick image flashed in your head of 4 children. Koneko, Renzo, Bon, and yourself tossing piles of snow at each other in front of the temple.

“He…….o?”

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“He…lloo..?”

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“YO!” You shook back into reality. Bon was waving a textbook in front of your face. “You good??”

“Ah! Y..yes! Sorry! I was just reminded by something..” You managed to spurt out.

      Back in the classroom, one last study session. All of you were due to take your Exorcists Examinations for qualification soon. Bon sat beside you, he was always your study buddy throughout the school years. Koneko and Renzo sat in front of you two. However, the two tables were turned toward each other so the four of you could easily study together.

      After studying, the four of you went out to grab food. If all of you were to pass the exam, it would be inevitable that you would be separated. Apart from very brief classes every now and then, you’d all be busy on missions across Japan.

      Apart from everyone being slightly uneasy about what the future would hold, you noticed Bon seemed distracted in thought all day long. The group eventually split up, Renzo and Koneko headed back to the male dormitory, but Bon insisted he took you somewhere before walking you back to your own dorm.

      The sun soon fell from the sky to rest, and the stars began twinkling and dancing around the rising moon. He walked a bit faster than you, so he could easily show you the way. You felt it was strange he wouldn’t make eye contact with you, you noticed the tips of his ears were a bright red. Feeling concerned, you tugged on the sleeve of his shirt, as he turned it was revealed that his entire face was red, almost as if it could burst.

You pressed the back of your hand to his forehead, “Are you alright, Bon..?”

He grabbed ahold of your hand and pushed it away from his face, “I..I’m fine!”

…

      You eventually stopped at a small pond. A park bench placed fairly close to it. Bon sat down on the bench and beckoned you over.

“Listen..” He started, “I’m not sure if we’ll be able to see each other as much anymore if we pass the exam..”

      He shifted his body weight and pushed the few hairs out of his face.

“We grew up together..studied together, played together..pretty much everything, together.”

      You sat silently, letting him talk. You were growing curious about his point.

“Look, the deal is..”

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“I love you..and I don’t want us to be apart…I would like us to be partners..”

      You were baffled by this confession, but, it’s not like you didn’t feel the same. After spending so much time with someone, of course, you’ll grow to like them.

‘Partners..? Would they even allow that?’ You thought to yourself.

      It’s not uncommon, some people who work well together can put in a request for a permanent partner…

He took your hands, “Well..? What do you think…?”

// Phewww, so, reader..do you accept him..? Hehe, anyways, thanks for this request! Hope you liked it!! 🥰 //

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Master-list

Fanfics

Snow White with the Red Hair

Finding the Airmedian Royals ☆ Chapter 1 ☆ Chapter 2

Headcanons

Overwatch

Swimming w/ McCree, Zenyatta & Soldier 76 [nsfw] Relationship w/ Zenyatta Yandere w/ Jack, Hanzo & Gabe

Naruto

Relationship w/ Iruka Sensi [nsfw] Kakashi w/ Femdom

Blue Exorcist

Yukio's Photography Nerd GF

Snow White with the Red Hair

Obi's Ideal Type

One Shots

Blue Exorcist

Jealous Ryuji Suguro Childhood BFF’s w/ Ryuji Suguro

animated dividers by @uzmacchiato wyit

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Please may I have Blue exorcist headcanons of Yukio Okumura with a female S/O who is exactly like Max from Life is Strange..she does take on the hobby of photography and is pretty good at it and considering how her parents encouraged her to continue the stuff that she loves..she still does. She is a Senior class Exorcist as a Tamer (she tamed a young Greenman) and she is a Doctor as well which was her Meisters. She saw demons ever since she was very young but didn't think anything about it. She knew Yukio since the age of 3 and she is Rin's teacher too.

Shiro Fuijmoto's relationship with Yukio's childhood friend.

Rin Okumura's relationship with his childhood friend

Yukio Okumura's relationship with his girlfriend

Ryūjj Suguro's relationship with his close friend

/ this was submitted some time ago, however you recently sent in a new ask, so i wanted to finish this one first. thanks for sticking with me! over the past few years i've been struggling with a lot of creative block, and have just had a lot going on in my life. but things are pretty calm now, so finally have the mind space to write again. /

Shiro:

He noticed right away that she could see demons, he kept it to himself until he began to instruct Yukio on Exorcism when he was 7. It was then that he decided to also begin instructing her alongside Yukio. 

Shiro was really adamant about her staying over for Holidays, it meant a lot to him to have his whole family together, and that included her too. 

The walls of the common areas became filled with many small, square photos. Many of all of them, or the neighborhood strays, or the alleyways basked in afternoon glow. Shiro never missed the opportunity to give a complete tour of the growing gallery.

He was such an unbelievable teacher, that not only was Yukio able to graduate from the True Cross Academy at 13, but so did she. Shiro was proud to have brought up two incredible prodigies. 

It was silly of him to not have warned her about Rin’s true heritage, it would’ve saved her an extreme amount of fright the night Shiro died.

Rin:

Poor little Rin never realized why she couldn’t play with him after long days; it wasn’t that she didn’t want to, it was that her training had already begun by then, leaving little extra free time.

He loved sharing all sorts of manga with her, especially anything that slightly pertained to photography.

Of course he found out all of her favorite things to eat, and being him, he of course had to cook her all of those favorite things on her birthday, every year.

He never knew whether he felt..a crush for her or more of a sisterly bond, but he supposed it felt more of a sisterly one, especially after she began dating Yukio.

The shock he felt the night his father died was immense, but he couldn’t pinpoint the uneasy feeling of almost being gutted by her small green summon. 

When he stepped into his new classroom on his third day at True Cross Academy, he was dumbfounded to see her standing behind the teachers desk, organizing paperwork; “Mr. Okumura, please take a seat, you’re already late.” she said boldly as he entered, the walls were plastered in different prints of photography, hers.

Yukio:

Yukio knew from a very young age that he’d spend the rest of his life watching over her. It was rare for a prodigy like him to have friends, but for her to be so similar to him? - It was a no-brainer that he’d want to stick closely to her.

The day they graduated from the academy Yukio confessed his feelings for her, and made a promise to forever keep her safe.

Not always the most affectionate, but he noticed her love of photography and has always surprised her with new, rare, and vintage films for her different cameras.

It was never a love of convenience for him, it was comfort, fulfilling, and often steamy.

As he got older, his mind was constantly flooded by either her, Rin, or his own work; he spent good portions of his day worrying about her safety, even if she could take care of herself. 

He does not handle his jealousy very well, letting it make him flustered and overthink every tiny detail. 

Ryuji:

/ i couldn't think of anything for him i'm sorry!! /

Current WIPS

Type: (sfw) One shot Fandom: Akagami no Shirayukihime (Snow White with the Red Hair) Tag(s): Secret Nobility AU Pairing: Obi x Shirayuki (Obiyuki)

Type: (nsfw) Headcanons Fandom: Akagami no Shirayukihime (Snow White with the Red Hair) Pairing: Obi x Reader (fem s/o)

Type: (nsfw) Headcanons Fandom: Naruto Pairing: Kakashi x Reader (femDom s/o)

Want to request something? Please read my rules & fandoms! Or check out my master-list.

I take requests for.. - headcanons - pairings/matchups - one shots/drabbles/imagines - au's - nsfw/kinks

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finding the airmedian royals - chapter 2

A court herbalist has been requested from the Royal Family of D'nali. Chief Garak suggested Shirayuki be the one to make the trip across the eastern sea.

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a/n: finally!! i've been going through crazy shit, but at least i was able to write some more on this. i hope ya'll enjoy!! <3

A strong breeze swept through the open window, it ruffled the paperwork Shirayuki was to fill out. The soft scratch against paper had stopped and been replaced by a low melodic humming. She sat her fountain pen down as a weight onto the papers; that breeze had wafted the scent of the yellow roses from the window sill to her. When she glanced a peak over at them she could see the distant clouds, they were heavy, dark and brooding. The faint smell of petrichor mixed with the roses, her office feeling refreshed from the inviting scents. She returned her attention to her work, there were so many forms that had to be filled out in such a short time. A court herbalist had been requested from the Royal Family of D’nali, an island kingdom across the eastern sea.

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“Shirayuki!~” the chief herbalist called from the doorway, a chilled glass in her hand, a few roka fruit floating within, “I have something I need to discuss with you.” she seemed stern, or perhaps a bit nervous. She had already dipped away by the time Shirayuki looked up from her grindstone. She assumed the chief had head back to her own desk, a few doors down the hall from her own. She quickly wrapped up her current work and tidied her station before making a rush to meet Garak. The Chief had massive piles of paperwork all over her office, it had seemed like an incredibly busy day.

“Shirayuki, we have received a request from the Royal Family in D’nali. They would like one of our most talented herbalist to make the journey and investigate an illness that has been sweeping through their courts.” she hardly even looked up from her work as she spoke, that chilled glass had begun to sweat. That strong whiskey from that glass assaulted her nostrils from where she stood.

She wasn’t very familiar with the kingdom, but she was aware that it was an island and much smaller compared to that of Clarines. The thought of all the unknown native plants upon that island made her heart beat just a bit faster, she leaded in closer as Garak continued.

“So, of course I mentioned you’d be the best fit for the trip.” she finally looked up from all her work and took a sip from her drink, “I hope you’ll be willing to go?” “Me? I’m sure there’s more qualified herbalists for this matter..” as those words left her lips the chief’s expression turned sour. Shirayuki shook the surprise from her face, “I apologize. Yes. I can’t show my gratitude enough for this opportunity!” she bent over into a deep bow. “Ryuu will not be able to travel with you this time..plus he’s still a bit young to make such a trip.” she tapped her pen along the desk, “But I don’t doubt that the Prince can arrange for one of his aides to go with you. You’ll need to be ready to leave in three days.” she held out a few papers, “Make sure to have these done.” and that was it, she had been reabsorbed back into her work.

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She easily completed her new stack of paperwork, which was mainly consent forms, identifications, as well as travel permits. That breeze swept past her once more, a gentle reminder to water the flowers that sat upon the window sill, Ryuu will have to take care of these.. When she stood to make her way to those little blooms, she noticed Obi leaning there, his appearance sudden and silent. Although having a guest appear at her window was not out of the ordinary for her, she still felt a bit startled each time it took her by surprise. This time seemed different though, he was covered in sweat, and had a wild look in his eyes; it was strange considering he tended to keep himself composed.

“Obi..? What’s wrong..?” she lifted her hand through the window to his forehead in an attempt to check his temperature, which he quickly grasped, locking their gazes. “I just..” he leaned in close, joined his forehead with hers, “..wanted to make sure you were still here.” his warm breathe had intertwined with her own, the tips of her ears had grown unbearably warm. She chuckled as she pulled herself away, “Well, I don’t leave for another three days.” He looked stunned, taken aback, “So, you’ve decided to go then..?” “This is an opportunity I can’t let pass me by, so yes.” she looked down at her flowers and rubbed the petals between her thumb and forefinger. The scent from those yellow roses penetrated her nose and coiled around the two of them. “Hopefully Kiki or Mistuhide can join me on the trip, going alone seems dreadful.” she let a sigh pass from her lips, being alone in a foreign country was not something shes was fully prepared for, but was committed despite the fear. “What? No!” he slammed a hand against the window frame, shaking the flower pot, “I’ll go with you, I’m YOUR guard, it only makes sense it be me who travels with you.” She rolled her eyes at him, “Yes, but you’re also the direct messenger for Zen-” “The others can handle it while I’m gone.” he was stern in his answer, there wasn’t going to be any convincing him otherwise. She turned from the window and waved him away, “Alright, but you need to go get ready then, and I need to finish packing.”

Just a moment later she looked back towards the window, he was already gone. Just as silent and quick as when he arrived.

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Those three days had flown past, a whirlwind of packing, paperwork, and even some preliminary research to prepare herself for the journey. The wind was strong, it brought that cool, salt water smell straight to her nostrils, she supposed that was a good sign for sailing. She stood on the dock overlooking the boat that would take them across that ever-stretching ocean; her knees buckled slightly from the overwhelming thought of it all. Or perhaps it was also the thought of being on a boat again, after all the last time she had been aboard a vessel, it had been against her own will. She shook the nervousness from her head, the possibilities of what awaited her on that island was a great distraction.

Obi had been at the docks since early that morning, he seemed even more nervous than she. She yearned for him to speak his mind, but he never would, she could never get him to open up to her in any sort of meaningful way. It drove her crazy sometimes, she could tell when there was something that bothered him, but he kept his wall up like the ones that used to separate the countries on the continent. Those came down eventually, and so she hoped his would too.

As she waited for it to be time to board, more and more people gathered around. Many people enjoyed being able to travel to another country by boat, it had become a gesture of wealth within recent years. There were also those who were there to simply watch the ship itself sail off, a pastime for some. The trip would take a full day to sail across the sea, the pair would hopefully reach D’nali around morning or lunch time tomorrow. She was grateful that she wouldn’t need to be stuck in that boat for too long, she had brought plenty of reading material to get her through the voyage.

“ALL ABOARD!” one man over a load speaker had announced, the rest of the men scurried across the deck of the ship. Obi had made his way off of the vessel and made a beeline straight for her, he assisted her on deck and directed her to their sleeping quarters. The room was quaint but had a musty smell; their rooms were side by side, adjoined by a door that could be opened from either side, similar to those rooms they shared in Tanbarun and Lyrias. When Obi was done setting her bags down inside her room, he turned and gave her an intense stare which caused her cheeks to flood with warmth. There’s so much going on in that mind of his..

She broke their interlocked gaze, thinking about the first book she would read to consume her time. Obi cleared his throat, “Well, just yell if you need anything.” With that, he had left her there in her room to simply wait for the time to pass.

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finding the airmedian royals - chapter 1

Type of Work: Multi-Chapter Fanfic | Secret Nobility AU Fandom: Akagami no Shirayukihime(Snow White with the Red Hair) Pairing: Obi x Shirayuki POV and Tense: Dual POVS's | 3rd POV | Past Tense Genre and Subgenres: Romance, Mystery, Fantasy, Irish Mythology Wordcount: 900+ CWs: Past kidnapping trauma,..(tbd) Blurb: 

Across the ocean to the west lies D'nali, a quaint island kingdom covered in lush forests and surrounded by steep sea cliffs. The Crown Prince of D'nali has sent his marriage proposal, however it shocks Zen and his court to see it's for Shirayuki. Through misfortune, a mystery and technicalities, she becomes the Duchess of Airmed. However Obi has no intentions of letting her be married off to a foreign prince, he takes it upon himself to subvert Zen and D’nali’s attempts to crown Shirayuki as Queen. - When a request from the D’nali royal family comes in, pleading for a skilled herbalist, Shirayuki is the first one to volunteer. She couldn’t give up the opportunity to travel to a foreign kingdom to perform her duties. It was perfect timing that Obi burst through the pharmacy's doors, looking spooked out of his mind. But she didn’t want to travel alone, much less considering the whole trip would be by boat. - With very little time to plan or pack they sailed off. Obi, having never told Shirayuki about her newfound nobledom, kept quiet and watched as her bodyguard. Whereas Shirayuki had begun to naively prepare for her encounter with a new set of royals. Does your work contain NSFW content?: Yes, it probably will.

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He was relaxing in the branches of a tree not too far from Zen’s terrace. A fresh breeze swept past him, instantly cooling his sweat. The air was earthy, pleasantly sweet, and humid; there was no doubt, it would rain within the next few days. Flinging himself down off the branches, Obi made an agile landing in the soft grass below. Mumbling to himself, “I should probably go check-”

“OBI!” His name was shouted from the terrace above him, Zen’s.  “Of course..right as I jump down.” He breathed out, dipping down into side lunges to stretch his legs.

Zen peered below the terrace, spotting Obi, “I need you up here!” he gestured behind him, towards his office. “Be right up, Master.” Obi purred back to Zen. The moment the last strand of white hair disappeared from his view, he pounced back up the tree, ready to spring onto the terrace. Upon taking the first step onto the marble flooring, he noticed there was extra company waiting. The messenger wore elegant clothing, not as nice as Zen and his court, of course, but still respectable. 

Obi could practically sense the uneasiness seeping from this stranger; many years spent people watching equipped him with such intuition.Finally, he spoke with a nervous stutter, “I begin by th- thanking Your Majesty,” he quickly bowed deep.

When he brought his head back up, the messenger immediately locked eyes with Zen. "Do you know wh- when she wi- ill provide her response?" he choked out.

"I haven't made her aware yet." Prince Zen replied sternly. The messenger took a step closer to the desk, tossing his hands forward in exasperation, "She must be notified soon, Prince Leo expects a response to his proposal."

A flood of frustration washed over him; the office had grown incredibly stuffy and the stranger had already gotten on his nerves. A drip of sweat slipped down his back, the sudden feeling caused him to readjust his weight-an action that seemed to remind the messenger that he was still there, even though he blended into the shadows. Kiki exhaled from her nostrils, it was the only sound heard in that office in the pause of conversation. Obi watched as her and Mitsuhide exchanged curious glances at each other; they were stationed on either side of Zen’s side and could almost be overlooked as statues behind the princes’ chair. Obi supposed a headache has begun to affect the prince when he noticed him rubbing the bridge of his nose.

The messenger cleared his throat, “Regardless of her answer, she must still fulfill her duties as Duchess of Airmed!” he asserted with a raised voice. The tone caused Obi to peel himself from the shadows, the room filled with a heavy atmosphere with his intense stare on the messenger, the man shriveling back into himself, loosing any sort of confidence he may have gathered. Obi’s glare slipped to Zen, those deep blue eyes, he knew his face had practically begged for more information. Prince Zen’s patience appeared to be wearing thin when he slammed a handful of parchments down onto his desk, he rubbed the bridge of his nose.

He finally started to explain.

“The Crown Prince of D’nali has sent a marriage proposal for the Duchess of Airmed..” he spoke with uneasiness and begun to tap his fingers against the parchments in front of him, “The first inline for that title has recently passed away, from an unknown disease. The second has been missing for the last 4 years. The line third in line..” he trailed off again, this time the thump of his fingers were on a small photo among all the other documents, “..was Shirayuki’s mother..” Zen peeled the photo from his desk and flung it at Obi. He caught it mere inches from his face, as he examined the photo he couldn’t help but notice just how similar this delicate woman looked to Shirayuki-it was her mother after all. Zen continued on, “Shirayuki being the fourth and final remaining Airmed that’s known to take the title.”

The silence that followed was deafening. Obi begun to hear a ringing that grew unbearably loud, a sizzling heat flushed his face, and a strike of lightheadedness whipped him a step back. I know she’d choose her freedom above all-else. But still, there was a tiny consideration in the back of his mind, what if she DID pick the noble life? The image of her beaming smile overtook his thinking, he hadn’t even realized that Prince Zen and the messenger had already begun to continue their exchange.

“I’ll provide you with an answer within the next few days..” Zen breathed out, his usual cool demeanor nowhere to be seen from the moment the conversation had started. The messengers assertiveness practically humbled him to submission. “..she doesn’t even know anything about her mother yet.”

DING -

The sudden peal from a bell tower startled everyone in the office; the tension in the room had popped, leaving a sense of deflation.

“I will remain here for another 3 days before I have my final meeting with Crown Prince Izana and return home.” he did not give Zen the chance to oppose, he swiftly gathered himself and disappeared out the door.

The mere mention of Izana seemed to get a reaction out of Zen. The others might not have noticed that vein popping in the Prince’s right hand, his grip so tight around his pen it could break. The prince let out a long breathe, and at the same time the terrace door was slid open. If Zen was this passive to him, then he has no power to resist him. Barely a flash of dark hair could be seen as Obi launched himself into the trees, he scurried away without saying a word.

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Heyyy I wanted to ask if you’d be okay writing obi from Snow White with the red hair’s ideal type? If not dw

i just wanna preface this with, everyone's opinions are different, and these are mine. they are based off of vibes i get from the show and manga!

He loves a partner that is decisive and concrete in their values & morals. None of that wishy-washy bullshit.

Self confidence is key, he can't stand people who aren't willing to be their true, authentic self.

He's well aware of how tall he is, which bleeds into his interest in partners. He's looking for someone whose shorter than him, it's important for him to be able to tower over them.

Being vanilla is boring to him, he needs his partners with some kinks in them.

/ just wanted to put out some short headcanons~ /wyit

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Hi! (NSFW) hcs for Kakashi with a dominant s/o (female) Thank you

thanks for the request! enjoy!~

master list | rules | fandoms | requests: open

CONTENT WARNINGS: submissive kakashi, choking, bondage, kinda public masturbation, secretly having sex in public, giving oral, edging, erogenous zones, gag ball, recovery..lmk if i need to add anything Word Count: 340

she asked him out, planned and paid for the date, and of course she initiated the sex first.

her forwardness was a big turn-on for him

the second time they fucked she choked the shit out of him, he came so unexpectedly.

he was instantly dragged into her world of intense love & rough sex.

there were times she would instruct him to masturbate in the hokage's office-with her watching, sitting on top of that desk.

and obviously she would force him to watch, while not touching himself, as she would masturbate in his chair.

the few times they've had sex behind the ichiraku ramen, she had to cover his mouth entirely so that he wouldn't alert any of the customers.

she discovered his erogenous zones were his ears, pecks & nipples, as well as those dimples of venus.

god damn, he loves when she kisses his chin and neck

and the way she peels off that mask with her teeth

if she says mask off, then its mask off. if she says gag ball on, then the gag ball is definitely on.

he is obsessed with the way her whispers taunt him on the verge of climax.

learned his lesson when he forgot to refer to her as ma'am, she ended up edging him 7 times that night before he was allowed to cum.

he could’ve never imagined himself tied up, for her viewing pleasure.

he prefers silk ribbons over rope for his restraints

his favorite position to be in, by far, is on his knees before her, arms tied behind him, sucking her clit and eating her out.

he begs and whines to be choked and told he’s a good boy while he comes.

he’s really trying to keep the nature of their relationship on the down low, he’d never hear the end of it if others knew he was that submissive and breedable.

although, if she wanted him to be used by others, he’d do it without thinking

of course there’s plenty of cuddling and recovery after rough sessions

[autie-hobbit]

Tips on How to Write Heightened Senses - By Someone with Sensory Processing Disorder

As “The Bad Batch” has become a special interest over the last couple of months, I have started reading “Bad Batch” fanfiction. One issue I have found throughout a lot of these fanfics is that they write Hunter’s enhanced senses as just that, without much complexity to it. Though my senses aren’t as heightened as Hunter’s, obviously, but they are well above average, so I thought I’d write a little guide about how heightened senses can affect our body and mind to help.

Having no sensory input can be just as bad as having too much. Especially considering the fact that our senses are constantly being hounded by sensory input, when we suddenly have none, our bodies freak out. This can lead to anxiety attacks and meltdowns.

A lot of people with heightened senses are hypo-sensitive to pain, though this can depend on the person and the type of pain. I hypothesise that this is because often the discomfort caused by the senses is much greater than pain, but I’m not entirely sure if this is true. Pain that causes discomfort can be debilitating, like headaches, when a limb has pins and needles, and cramping. Pain like cuts and bruises often don’t feel painful.

Some senses are more heightened than others. Though this probably isn’t the case with Hunter, as his senses are an artificial mutation, this is the case with people with SPD. Which senses are more heightened than others will entirely depend on the person, but the most common one is sound.

Stimming Stimming Stimming. People with heightened senses stim, a lot. This is because stimming helps regulate one’s senses. Whether we’re getting too little or too much sensory input, stimming helps achieve that balance.

A lot of people with heightened senses also have heightened emotions. Though this could also depend on the person. Our physical senses and our emotions are intertwined and directly affect each other. This can also lead to hyper-empathy.

The senses affect how much input the other senses are taking in. Having little to no input in one of the senses can lead to the other senses picking up more input. For example, I can hear a lot better in the dark.

Things that annoy the senses are often more debilitating than those that are intense. For example, the ticking of a clock is more likely to send me into a sensory overload than loud noises are. 

Texture is everything! Especially when it comes to food. It doesn’t matter how good it tastes, if it has a Wrong texture it can cause the person with heightened senses eating it to vomit. Wrong textures will depend on the person and vary.

Most people with heightened senses are usually used to the fact that their senses are heightened. Though we do experience everything more intensely than the general population, it has always been like that for us. Everyday sensory things don’t generally bother us, and if they do, we’re usually used to it anyway and just ignore it. Our senses don’t generally act up unless something is more or less intense than usual, or if it’s one of the Bad Sensory Things. For example, unless it’s too hot or quiet, my senses don’t usually affect how I sleep.

These are from my own experience with sensory processing disorder, and could be different for other people, but from what I’ve seen from what other people with SPD have said, they’re pretty common. Though all of these could greatly depend on the person in question, and could also be affected by my Autism. I hope that this was helpful. Feel free to add more :)

Edit: I added a point.

[would-ya-imagine-that]

Hellooo! Who are your favorite characters in Akagami no Shirayukihime (maybe top 3)? Any particular headcanons that you have about them?

hoi!~ thanks for the fun question!

master list | rules | fandoms | requests: open

1. Obi!

gosh idk i view him as a sly cat, he's protective of shirayuki-but in a way that isn't overbearing and gives her room to breathe. and although i think zenyuki is cute, i think obi can relate to her better!

2. Kiki

she seems like such a bisexual queen to me idk

3. Izana

holy fuck this man is so loving and caring but shows it in the most interesting ways, like he isn't very outwardly with his feelings, and def lets his actions speak for him.