Am i the only who feels like this?? Or are there other people like me too?
I need some opinions or advice??? Please 🙏 🙏
Maybe?? 🤷♂️🤷♂️ idk
But I do know I need to ger this off my chest
Just something helpful since ive been struggling with school
not that im not failing my classes no really ive never failed a class in my life ever
For context I'm a first year in college, 19 yrs old going on 20 by the end of March (I took 2 years off due to health problems)
its been weird
like really weird not like supernatural weird
just weird
For the longest time I thought college was gonna be like the difficult phase of my education with how much I've heard it from my teachers
I knew being an "adult" was gonna be hard but I didnt think it would be this weird too
Like im almost 20 now, i should know what im doing at this point right???
In the eyes of the law ive been an adult for almsot 2 years now
and yet I still feel like im in still in high-school
It probably doesn't help that ive been going to this school for 6 years now 7, going on 10 at this point
Yes ive been going to this school since i was in 7th grade and now as a college student
Also the way the profs teaches our classes makes it feels like im still in high-school
I'm so confused about this whole thing
But what im really getting at is
Am i weird for feeling this way???
Cuz people expect me to act like an adult yet they still treat me like a kid
Really the only thing school taught me was how to skip class while maintaining my high grades, accounting, and what working real jobs really is like, as well as reading and writing
I mean from what I've experienced so far in college is that its like it high-school but easier
Sorry for the incorrect grammar, english is my third language and I've only recently just started to take it seriously
Something I just wanna get off my chest since i cant talk to anyone about this and the anonymity here helps.
Our midterm week just recently ended and I've been feeling sick like actually ill because of this.
So it was Monday, March 10, 2026, it just so happened 2 exam were scheduled that day that was back2back like it was a sequence of 1, 2, 3.
And I was not a happy camper in the morning because I forgot to study, reviews or whatever, not only that I had woken up at 4:30 AM since first period started at 6:00 AM and ends at 9 AM, so i had 30 minutes to get ready along with the 1 hour trip to school.
See the first period is almost a guarantee free time most of the time but since it was exam week it was busy AF and not only that we had a DEMO and DEFENSE about our systems (im a BSIS student btw)
Which was fine I guess, i volunteered to go first since i wanted to get it over with and was about to start having a panic attack??? (not really sure but I was shaking so much my classmates were getting worried)
But then i was told It was an exam like what???? So i was worried for nothing!?
then our instructor gave us a new system to build again for our semifinals since we only have 2 and half week before exams again but ya know its whatever
Back to what I was saying about not being a happy camper because I forgot to study, its not like was angry or anything more like i was busy not trying to panic since after first period it was time for the next subject's exam
But we did have a 30 minute break (for recess or something) before the exam so I had time to atleast review the lessons, this specific instructor is notorious for being a hardass when its exam even when he doesnt even go to class 50% of the time but we still love him.
So after the break then came the exam and you know what? I did worry for nothing since he personally congratulated me for getting the higgest score on the exam, which for some reason didn't make me all that happy??
As soon as we were finished with the exam our instructor had us check it right away and recorded it which is normal procedure for his class.
Despite being strict and no nonsense he's pretty chill and like that one chill uncle who lets you do whatever, most of the time he doesn't even teach our class, give homework or anything, he just gives us pdf of our lesson then goes back to chitchat
Now to the part I really want to talk about
The 2nd exam for that day after the 1st is our DM101 (its business related) so our prof wasn't present that day to monitor our exam so she sent a sub.
The sub was doing was he was instructed and the usual about not cheating
So we take our exam right? It was normal at first then 15 minutes go by and I've already finished and was just waiting for the others to pass theirs first since i got self conscious (more like i ddint want any attention on me again) from our Prelim as I was always the first one to finish and pass the paper to the instructor (I've always been like the first one to finish any exam idk 🤷♂️)
Then as I was surveying the classroom waiting for someone to pass theirs paper first I noticed a student passing notes to another and I guess the sub didn't notcied since they were using the exam paper as a shield and the fact they were on the back of the classroom
Unlucky for them i was positioned at the very back and center where I can see what everyone is doing
This made me panic because this is the first time ive caught someone cheating and is actually being sneaky about it, I was frozen in place and I didn't do anything
Then the guy that was passed the note showed his answers to his seatmate?? (all of our chairs were arranged one seat apart)
I went to pass my papers because I was still processing it all then I went back to my seat
The sub announced only 10 minutes left, the two I caught passing notes went first in passing their exam then the 3rd one along with a classmate
at the time I didnt know there was a 4th one, that was part of their cheating group until I saw him "congratulate" the one who passed the notes
Meanwhile I was here panicking that I just let them cheat on an exam like wtf?!!!
I went to talk to pur class prez about what I witnessed and all she advised was that it was up to me since I was the only one to see them cheating and i was internally like wtf? Kind of advice is that???
as requested, here is all of finn x actress!reader works listed from the beginning of their relationship to now for those who like to read in timeline order! regular masterlist also listed :) i'll do my best to update this one + the regular masterlist
(p.s. some fics may not line up timeline wise with each other, but i did my best to put them in order in how i think they would happen -- may not be completely accurate based on when i wrote and how i added but enjoy!!)
regular masterlist | au timeline + background | mood board | y/n's st character background
pre relationship (2015-2019)
trailer concerts
the obvious crushes you and finn had on each other
meeting the IT cast
first date
telling the cast
year zero (2019-2020, post s3 filming + s3 press)
finn asks y/n out + first kiss
calpurnia!
sick day
year one (2020-2021, the beginning of s4 filming before covid)
the tower of truth!
year two (2021-2022, the wrap of s4 filming post covid)
fan interactions
year three (2022-2023, post s4 filming + s4 press)
subtle flirting
how well does my co star know me?
year four (2023-2024, year break between filming s4 + s5)
y/n’s photo dump
finn’s photo dump
WIRED: autocomplete interview
year five (2024-2025, s5 filming)
alone in the trailer* | part two*
mini argument
getting heated | fan reactions
slow mornings
being obvious on the red carpet
filming break photo dump
cuddling
finn supporting you during a scene
little moments in between on set
y/n’s season 5 wrap speech
year six (2025-2026, post s5 filming + s5 press + the hard launch)
stranger strings 10 years later
y/n’s 23rd birthday
y/n in trailers after dark music video
cat’s outta the bag
finn and y/n go live
season 5 premiere
on the red carpet
finn taking care of you when you're drunk
season 5 red carpet premiere
finn protecting you from paps
the kitten interview
the tonight show starring jimmy fallon
the chicken wing interview
couples GQ interview
season 5 volume 2 premiere
the lie detector test
fan interactions
rude interviewer
reacting to fan edits!
the most impossible stranger things quiz
elle phoning it in prank calls
a ring
truth or dare with teen vogue | what’s on finn’s phone (part 2)
getting competitive
matching tattoos
finn's birthday + fic at the end
season 5 volume 3 premiere
final documentary snippets
engagement months (jan 2026 - july 2026)
the engagement!
cast + more fan reactions
SATURDAY NIGHT LIVE: FINN WOLFHARD
snl photo dump
golden globes red carpet
y/n gets hurt on set
married! mr. & mrs. wolfhard (july 2026 - present)
the wedding
wedding post
mudane moments
one year wedding anniversary
miscellaneous (these aren't really in a specific category of timeline)
Tim's internal monologue: Don't be intimidated Tim. He's just Ra's as teen. Try to imagine him in his underwear.
Danny ripping off his shirt for whatever reason and ready to throw down.
Tim: OH NO, HE'S HOT!
Tim sends a distress call to Steph, not the whole Bat clan, just Steph. He usually only does that when he's in such a dangerous situation, he doesn't have time to verify who's the closest to help him or has the time to find the group chat.
Sadly, she's with the group, so when she presses play on his voice messages, they all hear him scream at the top of his lungs.
"I WANT TO BED, RA'S AL GHUL. HELP," and a very long anguish-filled scream before the feed is cut into static.
The Bats stand around in the silence, giving each other wide-eyed looks, unsure who is going to break the silence. It's almost as if time has frozen. Not even the wind dares to breathe, as Steph carefully, slowly texts Tim to ask what that meant.
A shaky picture of a teenage version of Ra's, reeling back a fist, glaring at the camera, snaps back to her at a speed that's a bit psychotic for texting. She slowly shows the screen to the group, who are still utterly silent, before she tries to type a reply.
As she is carefully typing, more images come flying through. A picture of teen Ra's ripping off a black and white jumpsuit. Ra's mid flying kick against what looks like an attacking robot. Tim on the ground, half his face under a white boot, looking stunned.
More pictures of Ra's ready to throw more punches.
And finally one with Tim posing next to a hogtied Ra's throwing a peace sign at the camera. Both are beaten black and blue but there is a alarming light in Tim's eyes.
Nico frustrated at Percy: Percy I know loyalty is your fatal flaw, but have you ever stopped to consider what you actually want? Not what everyone else wants for you?
Percy confused: What do you mean?
Nico yelling at this point: What do you want Percy? What's the first thing that comes to your mind when you think about what you want out of your life? Not what the gods want for you, or Chrion, or your mom, or fucking Annabeth!
Nico: What do YOU WANT?
Percy says the first thing that comes out of his mouth without thinking: You.
Nico confused: What?
Percy as if a dam has finally broken and water has finally rushed out with all of his unspoken words and feelings: I want you, and a apartment in New York. I want to make you blue chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast just like my mom makes me. And I want to show you Montauk beach where my mom took me all the time as a kid. Where she met my dad. And I don't want to be a hero anymore, or go on anymore stupid dangerous quests where the people I care about die! I want to go swimming for as long as I want and sleep on the beach and not have to worry about a monster attacking me. I don't want to go to college in New Rome with Annabeth where I have to struggle again with school and everything! I want you in my bed everyday, morning and night. I want everything in our apartment to be blue. But I'll also let you pick some spaces for color if you want because it be ours. I want everyone to stop calling me stupid or thinking all my worth is that I'm this big hero of prophecy, or part of the golden camp half blood couple with Annabeth. I want to have dates with you in our apartment playing video games or watching movies while we eat McDonald's. I want to be normal. But I also want you there. Even if normal is not what you want and you want me to live in the underworld with you. I just want you besides me. In whatever way you can have me. Because I do want you Nico.
Percy finally finished, breaths hard as if he's run a marathon. Still staring at Nico.
Nico worried: Are you ok.
Percy: I don't know.
Nico nervous goes to hug Percy: I don't usually do this. But you need it.
Percy hugs Nico back hard.
Nico whispers into Percy's ear: I want you too.
Percy smiles and kisses Nico on the lips.
(Don't like don't read. Post hate and I'll block you)
This is a direct homage to @clockwayswrites Caroline from their fic A Hill to Die on.
Ya'll can blame @deathlysilent13 for this.
Disclaimer: I am not super familiar with alters or systems, and in this AU Tim isn't thinking about it/stumbled into it--please do not take this an accurate experience in any way! It's just for fun :)
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"You're pretty. Do you like boys?"
Caroline blinks. looking to her left and right, trying to find the source of the chipper voice.
It's 3am in the morning, she's just spent the last 5 hours dancing in heels—she can be forgiven for taking a little long to realize that the voice is coming from slightly below her sight line.
When she finally (blearily) looks down, a girl of maybe 7 or 8 is looking up at her with wide, bright blue eyes.
"Thank you." Caroline huffs a confused laugh, smiling as she leans down and braces on her knees to be a little closer and meet the little girls height. "You're quite the darling yourself you know."
"Thank you, I got it from my brother." The little girl blushes, apples of her cheeks truly working hard to turn the same shade as its namesake, but her wide-eyed curiosity is still not abated. "Do you like boys?"
"Yes, I do." Caroline tilts her head, biting her lip against a laugh. "But most boys don't like me."
"Well most boys are stupid." The little girl scrunches up her face in distaste, which is honestly too much cuteness for Caroline to handle right now. The Tim part of her is starting to wake up, albeit sluggishly, in the face of a possible lost child. "But my big brother isn't stupid! He's the best, actually."
"Oh?" Caroline looks around exaggeratedly, though she does scan the area the way Tim would. Nothing in particular to note. Weirdly empty for Gotham, but otherwise… "And where is this so-called best big brother? Little girl like you shouldn't be out and about so early."
The little girl looks shifty then, fiddling with her fingers and kicking up dust, mumbling. "He's still sleeping at his desk."
"His desk?" Caroline is a little worried now, truly. How far can a little kid walk? Caroline searches through her memories, but realizes that Tim's knowledge on such things would be heavily skewed and probably incorrect. Damian isn't the best example, and Tim used to stalk Batman. So.
"He fell asleep working." The little girl explains, before the beans truly spill out. "I'm supposed to be sleeping, but I wanted some milk, but Danny didn't have a blanket so I got him a blanket, and then I figured maybe he'd like some hot chocolate when he woke up, 'cause he always makes me hot chocolate when I can't sleep, or had a nightmare, but we didn't have any hot chocolate at home so I thought maybe I could get some hot chocolate, but the bodega's closed."
Caroline watches bemusedly as the little girl gesticulates her story, walking back and forth and presenting her case as if Caroline is the one who has the issue.
"And then I saw you, and you're like, really pretty, and I definitely think my brother would like you," The little girl beams up at her, as if she's done something great. "Jazzy said that Danny's been lonely, taking care of me all by himself. So I thought, if I can't give him hot chocolate, I can at least let him meet a pretty lady!"
Caroline laughs, she can't help it anymore, trying her best to stifle it in the echoes of the night. "Well now, that's very sweet of you!"
"Thank you!" The little girl wiggles in her happiness. "If you want to meet my brother, I think he'll be happy. We don't have to go if you don't want to though, Danny said consent is important."
"He's right." Caroline wipes a tear and smiles widely down at the little girl. "I'm also pretty sure he's going to be worried out of his mind when he wakes up and finds you gone, so how about we get you home, okay?"
"So you'll meet him???" The little girl jumps up and down in excitement, cheering, "He'll be soooo happy to meet a pretty lady like you!"
"That's very nice of you to say, darling." Caroline's eyes go half lidded in exhaustion, yawning as her smile quirks a little differently, Tim blinking a little more in the forefront. "But I'm afraid I'm not a lady most of the time. Most times, I'm a boy."
The little girl doesn't even hesitate. "Danny likes pretty boys too!" She reaches up a hand, as if waiting for Caroline, no, Tim? to take her hand and lead her home. "He'll be extra happy that you can be both!"
Tim doesn't know what to say to that—his skirt is starting to feel a little too tight, and his feet are killing him. Heels were a mistake, but at least his tights and sweater keeps him warm, even if it's off the shoulder and cropped. The sweater paws are appreciated at least.
"That's very equal opportunity of him." Tim decides to say, drawing it out as if unsure. It's very typical of Caroline to leaving Tim to clean up her messes. "But I'm not sure Danny wouldn't like a random stranger showing up on his doorstep with his little sister."
"Oh!" The little girl jolts, straightening up and putting her hand out for a handshake instead. "My name is Ellie Nightingale, I'm 8 years old, and I love my brothers and sister very much!"
"Hello, Ellie." Tim shakes her hand, deliberating before deciding fuck it. "My name is usually Caroline in this outfit."
Ellie eyes him up and down, scrutinizing him as she twists their clasped hands into a different hold and leading them seemingly towards her home. "But you're not Caroline now."
"I am not." Tim agrees, adjusting his gait into an awkward walk. His feet still hurt, but he's had worse as Red Robin. "Well, I am. But not. She went to…bed, I guess. So now I'm awake."
"What's your name now that you've woken up?" Ellie asks, stopping them at a crosswalk and looking both ways even though it's as empty as Gotham could ever get. Tim thinks on this for a moment, before again, deciding fuck it.
"It's Tim." He replies. "Caroline had a long night, and she thinks I'm better with children."
Ellie gives him a look for that. "I liked Caroline better."
Tim honks out a laugh, quickly covering it up with his free hand. "Sometimes I like Caroline better too."
"That's kind of sad." Ellie reaches up to pat Tim on his hip, the easiest place she can reach. "It's okay, Danny can like Tim better."
Tim feels his face hurt with how wide he's smiling. Kids are a riot. "Sometimes, when I'm a boy-boy, my name is Alvin."
Ellie shrugs. "Is he mean? If he's mean Dante might like him."
Tim, with a wobbly voice from holding in laughter, tries his best to answer. "He's sometimes a little mean."
"Dante can be mean with him. He's not as nice as Danny, but he's just as good of a brother." Ellie chirps, swinging their arms back and forth as she skips. "Do you have another name that Jazzy can like?"
"…I guess I was Todd Richards, once." Tim hums, swinging his arm with her and using his free hand to rub at his chin in thought. "Though he didn't stay long."
"Jazz doesn't like deadbeat men who leave." Ellie primly states, sticking her nose up. "Jazz deserves better."
"…Are you setting me up with all of your siblings?" Tim hesitantly asks, unsure how to explain that they're all monogamous, but like to share? He's never figured it out.
"No, just Danny." Ellie slants an offended look. "You have lotsa names but you're one person right?"
Tim feels lighter than a feather, and he's not sure how to explain that, so he settles for a nervous smile and nod. He's never actually sat down and thought through this whole identity thing in the first place—method acting gone wrong? Right?
Doesn't matter. Ellie's chill with it, so Tim's chill with it. Logic.
Take that, Dick. And Bruce. And Jason. And—
"It's okay to have a buncha names. I used to have a different name." Ellie continues over Tim's righteous thoughts, this time leading the way through a side alley. Tim is actually surprised how empty it is. "My creator was a dickbag though, and Jazzy said it's important for my i-den-ti-ty to have a proper one."
"Language." Tim bites his lip from snorting, noting the peculiar wording Ellie uses. "Creator?"
"Dante said it's okay if it's true." Ellie bites her lip, side-eyeing Tim as she pinches the fabric of her jeans. "And Danny says it's okay as long as Jazzy doesn't hear."
"Is that so?" Tim chuckles, subtly eyeing her fingers.
"It is so." Ellie sniffs, pinching the fabric of her jeans again. "Danny's the best like that." No pinching this time.
A tell. Tim hides his grin with a little cough. "Of course." Ellie seems to be pleased with Tim's agreeable actions.
They're just exiting the alley, coming around the bend, when the door to an apartment complex across the road swings forcefully open. A man, shirtless and NASA patterned pajama pants at barely cling to his hips shoots out, grabbing the before it slams against the wall, forcing it closed as gently as he can so that the security system locks engage. He's handsome even though his hair is a mess, with crease lines Tim can still see from all the way over here that indicate he was just asleep on possible pencil, maybe a screwdriver.
There are. Abs. And arms. Holy shit, those sure are arms.
Ellie perks up, zooming towards the man and dragging Tim with him. "Danny!"
"Ellie!" Danny's head whips up in their direction, the man running towards them with zero hesitation to scoop Ellie up into a hug. "Bug, you worried me, I woke up and you weren't there!"
Oh, shit, even his voice is nice, deep and raspy from sleep even through the sheer relief. Tim tries to focus on the conversation as Ellie recounts her obviously genius and completely founded (to her) reasoning on why she just had to leave the apartment, but ultimately fails.
Did he mention abs? And arms??
The man is taller than Tim by a good couple inches, and bulkier in the shoulders. He's robust, even with that shoulder to waist ratio that Tim (and Caroline) kind of want to aggressively bite at. Deliciously hunky, as Steph would say. He has a unique undercut that's all white, though the stop part of his hair is black as night.
His eyes almost glow green in the dinky streetlights, and Tim's kind of losing it at the soft helpless look the other man's giving his little sister once she's finished her explanation. He's got her sitting on one arm, holding her up so that their faces are level, with Ellie bracing her tiny hands on his shoulder and chest.
Tim kind of wants to cry.
"I know that—" Danny sighs, pinching his brow in a way only exasperated older brothers can. Tim knows, because Dick does it all the time. "I know that you're used to going out alone, but I thought we established that once you started living with me you'd tell me?"
Ellie purses her lips in what seems to be both guilt and indignation. "I did okay before. Nothing happened and I can take care of any bad guys!"
Danny's face crumples a bit for a flash of a moment, stabbing Tim in the heart like thirty million times. "Ellie, it's not that I don't trust you, it's that I care. What happened before…" Danny sighs looking a little distressed and at a loss for words.
Ellie reaches over, smooths a tiny hand over Danny's furrowed brow. "Ok. M'sorry Danny. I love you."
Danny smiles then, once more helpless, "I love you too squirt." Then, as if finally noticing Tim, Danny coughs and turns abruptly red. Like, super concernedly red, actually. Tim's worried he might feint.
"Oh, Ancients, sorry," Danny adjusts Ellie to put her down, but she clings to him, still a little upset. Danny smoothly straightens back up, patting her on the back as she nuzzles into his neck.
Seriously, Tim might die.
"Thanks for bringing her back to me." Danny reaches a hand out, "My name's Danny. Is there any way I can repay you for finding her?"
Tim almost says please date me but thankfully, Bat-training has him calm, collected, and in total control of his mouth.
"It's no problem," Tim smiles his best smile—a little awkward in Caroline's fit, but Tim's no stranger to women's clothing. "And I didn't exactly find her." Tim chuckles as he darts a glance at a now perked up Ellie.
"I found them Danny!" Ellie proudly pronounces, wiggling in place in her excitement again before scrunching her face. "Well. I found Caroline. For you!"
"For me?" Danny confusedly tilts his head, even pointing a finger at himself. "Why would you—"
"Jazzy said you're lonely." Ellie whispers loudly into his ear, Tim trying to stifle his laughter as he bites his lips. "And Dante said that you need to find a friend to have sleepovers with."
Danny's face goes alarmingly red again, slapping a hand to cover his eyes as he groans in embarrassment.
"I'm going to kill them—nosey older—" Danny grumbles, before huffing and smiling apologetically at Tim. "I'm really sorry about this Miss Caroline—"
"He's Tim right now!" Ellie interrupts, yanking at Danny's ear and causing him to yelp. "Caroline went to bed. I like Caroline more, 'cause she's so pretty, see?"
Ellie points at all of Tim, which causes him to smile shyly. He notices that Danny follows where Ellie points, gulping when he meets Tim's eyes again. "Y-yeah, I see that squirt but—"
"But Tim's been really nice, he treats me like a proper person! Most people just think I'm a dumb kid."
"You're not dumb." Tim and Danny say in unison, which makes both of them squeak embarrassingly. So much for Bat-training.
"See! So I thought Tim could be for you, and I could play with Caroline sometimes, and Dante could play with Alvin—"
"Alvin?" Danny asks quietly, to which Tim flashes three fingers, before pointing to his head. Danny nods understandingly before focusing back on Ellie. The quick understanding and no reaction makes all sorts of butterflies bloom in Tim's gut. Like a little mosh pit of bugs. Maybe he needs coffee.
"—and so I said that Jazz deserves better than that, right Danny?" Ellie smooshes Danny's cheeks, making him look all sorts of ridiculous and cute. "Maybe we can even share Caroline!"
"-at's right squirt. S-he does." Danny says through his squished face. He scrunches his nose up—which makes their relation seem so very clear, Ellie's the spitting image of him—before bopping his forehead onto hers and making her giggle as she lets go of his face.
"So, uh. this is all very nice of you, Ellie. I, uhm." Danny glances at Tim, wincing a little, "I love that you did something so nice for me, but you can't gift people, so we're gonna let uh, Tim get on their way okay?"
Ellie pouts, wriggling out of Danny's grip to hide behind Tim and grab at his skirt. "But, but you like pretty ladies! And pretty boys!"
"Where did you even get this information?" Danny's voice cracks, frantically looking back and forth between Tim and Ellie as if he's not sure whether to be embarrassed or indignant.
"Sam said you like pretty ladies that look like they can beat you up." Ellie ticks a finger up, looking up as she recalls this info, "and Tucker said you like guys who look like they need to be taked care of."
Danny groans, head in his hands and hunching his shoulders up to scrunch up as small as he can even as Ellie steamrolls over the noise, "And Jazzy and Dante said that you need somebody that can be weird with you."
Danny jolts up, straightening as if he's found some kind of salvation. "Hey, that's right, and I'm sure Tim is a perfectly awesome guy, uh, girl?" Danny looks at Tim in distress, making Tim chuckle.
"Right now I'm a guy." Tim tries to keep his voice soft and low, smiling a little shyly. Distantly, he wonders if he's smudged Caroline's lipstick.
"Right!" Danny coughs, red again, "Right, so he's a perfectly normal guy and totally not weird, Okay, Ellie? C'mon, let's not take up more of Tim's night, okay?"
"I like weird." Tim nonchalantly says, innocent as he lays a hand on Ellie's back. "I mean, I've got at least three people sharing space in my noggin. Sort of." She beams up at him and snuggles closer to his leg, a warm line of comfort and affection. "We can be weird together, I think."
Danny flaps his mouth open and closed, at a loss for words. Tim's not about to explain this whole method acting turned stress relief gender euphoria turned alternate identity thing, so he plows on.
"I'm sometimes a lady—" Ellie interrupts him with an adamant pretty! "—a pretty lady that can definitely put you in your place." Tim does a slow up and down, Caroline peeking through in body memory even if she's not fully forefront.
It makes Danny do that cute little squeak again—-That's three times now, and Tim wants to know if he can manage a fourth. It also makes Danny remember how shirtless he is, making the other man twitch as if he might cover his chest but doesn't want to bring more attention to this fact so he restrains himself.
Tim licks his lips, staring at his pecs and—there's that fourth squeak and arms crossing over that delicious chest.
"And y'know," Tim goes a little shy now, scratching at the back of his neck, "I sometimes forget to sleep and eat." He shrugs with a little moue of distaste as the words he's about to say, "My family says I'm kind of a workaholic and need taking care of."
"Oh!" Ellie bounces up and down, tugging at Tim's skirt again, flashing a little hip that makes Danny eep and slap his hands over his eyes. Big guy like him should not be this freaking cute, seriously. "Oh! Jazzy says Danny's a work-a-ho-lic too!"
"Yeah?" Tim says to Ellie, even as he keeps eye contact with Danny as he's peeking through his fingers, "Guess that means I gotta at least give it a shot, right?"
Tim's not sure where this confidence is coming from: remnants of Caroline, being so free with his other…roommates, Ellie, or Danny's reactions, but it's bolstering him up.
It makes him bold, and kinda reckless. Mr. Sarcastic would approve.
"Yeah!" Ellie agrees, tugging Tim's hand into hers. She pulls him towards Danny, who obliging gives her his hand when she asks for it wordlessly with her own. "You gotta at least try. Jazzy said you give up too much for me!" Ellie makes the saddest, most pathetic looking pout Tim's ever seen. "I don't wanna be the reason you're sad and alone Danny!"
Danny bites his lip, looking at Tim for a long moment. Tim tries to smile reassuredly, to convey that he's totally on board for at least one date. (For maybe many many dates?) His shoulders slump, but his blush is still rampant. It's crawling down his neck, up his cheeks and bleeding into his ears.
He's the cutest thing Tim's ever seen at 4am in the morning.
"O-okay, uhm." Danny fumbles with his phone, "I-I could give you my number?"
"Sounds great." Tim shyly smiles as they exchange numbers, Ellie keeping both their hands hostage as if they might run away the second she lets go. Good thing Tim's ambidextrous. "I'll call you, maybe set something up this weekend?"
"It's a date." Danny smiles, Ellie squealing in excitement and cheering as she finally lets go to jump around.
Just as they get ready to part ways, Ellie tugs at Tim's skirt again, cupping her hands in a bid for Tim to crouch down and lend an ear. He does so obligingly.
"Can Caroline wake up for a second so I can say goodbye?" She whispers loudly. Tim smirks a little, rummaging up the vestiges of Caroline and sort of—blinks.
"Goodnight darling." Caroline does a sly little smile, kissing Ellie on the cheek and winking up at Danny. "And you were right! Your brother is the best."
Ellie beams, giving her a kiss on the cheek back. "Good night, Caroline!"
People like to present Yuu as the one stable braincell of the group, the normal, the sane one, the one that avoids trouble most of the time despite being dragged into it either way.
Now, I present to you,
An example of a magnificent alternative, displayed through the one and only, Wim- Ace Trappola. The cringelord himself that would follow the Prefect till' the ends of the earth.
-_+_-
+In a fight with a horde of enemies+
Jack: It's getting quite crowded. We need to figure out how to deal with this horde if we want to move to the next objective...
Yuu: Ah, I get it now.
Jack: You've got a plan?
The Usually Stoic Yuu, smiling peacefully:
I just need to kill everything, right?
Ace: Wipe that grin off your face.
-_+_-
Exhibit B:
Ace: I'm pretty sure if you had magic in the opening ceremony, you'd be put into Savanaclaw.
Yuu, looking at him like they just got praised: Because I can clock someone real good?
Ace: Because you're stubborn as hell about not taking in common sense!
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I just think it's funny to think about mister Ace, the man, the myth, the local troublemaker that gets collared at least twice a month, complaining about keeping Yuu in check because, "somebody needs to keep an eye on that walking disaster."
(Spoiler alert: No one asked him to do it, blud will not be heard.)
The dynamic of Adeuyuu would be:
Dense Dumbass (deuce)
Sneaky Dumbass (Ace)
and Proud Dumbass that people assume has a functional braincell (Yuu)
But if we're just talking about Aceyuu, it would be more-
Guess who Ace is? He's the troublemaker, right?
H A H !
Nah, it's the one that either gets away with it most of the time, or gets caught in the most traumatizing shit on the regular that they've been desensitized to it all at this point.(Both are Yuu) Keep it up, and Ace might just have gray hair by the end of the year via Yuu being a professional bullshitter that takes no fucks from anyone within vincity.
The teachers are between scolding Yuu to hell and back because they're the no.1 migraine producer in the school, or giving them a hug with some hot chocolate because of the amount of shit this lil' guy went through.(+ the fact that they're one of the few students in the school that knows how to be surprisingly respectful voluntarily.)
Back on ACEYUU!
It's a pretty big change for Ace, the one usually leeching off the junior treatment from upperclassmen and being the mischievous lil' bro to everyone most of the time. Despite how crazy every second something involving Yuu is, being the one to take care of someone else for a change... somehow feels natural.
For anyone else, of course not, but if it's with Yuu? It's something that he does before having the chance to think.
He feels like he signed a deal with the devil sometimes though... one that looks harmless and airheaded most of the time, but still one without a single sane bone in their body nonetheless.
Mr Trappola wouldn't change it for the world, though. And everyone knows it! ;)
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(PS: I'm pretty sure the same concept with Deuce instead of Ace would be interesting as well, but hey, people can always ASK for another character dynamic analysis with my Yuu if my impulses don't get to me first-)
Finally finished the self indulgent orv comic i've been talking about... will post sex soon
ps. ignore the typo i'm too lazy to fix it rolls eyes
Edit: SORRRYYY I DIDNT KNOW THAT THE ABYSSAL BLACK FLAME DRAGON IS A MINOR AUGHGHHH i didnt read that far yet and i just basically took the constellation names from a reddit article LMAO so please pretend that it's some other constellation 😭🙏
One little thing I love about spy is that when two characters are biologically related, Endo knows how to draw them physically similar. They don't all look the same even though it's the same style of drawing
I love 😭💖
Yor and Yuri
Melinda and Damian
Donovan and Demetrius
Even Twily and his dad
I never noticed how similar they are, the sad thing is that Twilight probably isn't aware of that because he doesn't remember his dad's face 😔
One thing I wish was understood a bit better about Twisted Wonderland.
Everyone in this game has trauma or personal struggles and it's NOT a competition of who has it worse. Honestly, sometimes I wish everyone's traumas were discussed more in depth in the game like we get with each person who Overblots, but we don't have time for it. With the Overblot boys, their trauma is shoved directly into the spotlight and we hear exactly how their situations make them feel. But the rest of the cast, ALL of them, have personal struggles and/or trauma. This is just a small list of some of the issues each non Overblot student has.
Ace masks the fear he feels in a lot of situations, and he's got an inferiority complex on some level. Notice how he bullied the player and Grim in our first interaction? That is a sign of someone who is looking to feel better by pushing someone else down because they don't feel good about themselves.
Deuce grew up with a single mother who had to work multiple jobs to make ends meet, which causes him to worry about her, and he was a delinquent in middle school, which made his mom, the one person he worries over, cry. He lives with those regrets, but he's still got those old habits and he agonizes over the fact he's not academically where he'd like to be and his behavior regresses when in heated situations.
Trey has severe trauma at being screamed at for FIVE HOURS over giving Riddle ONE slice of tart, so much that his vitals are severely affected at the thought of Mrs. Rosehearts and he's heavily conflict avoidant.
Cater has had to move all the time and as a defense mechanism, refuses to be honest or get close to people because he doesn't want to get attached only to be ripped away from them.
Ruggie lives in EXTREME poverty when not at school. He struggles to make ends meet and he has to work so hard in a system that is DESIGNED to keep him in poverty, because many beastmen still prefer segregation in the Sunset Savannah.
Jack has one of the healthier mindsets, but he still struggles with being open and honest about his feelings, which makes it hard to have friends, and he struggled with watching Leona, someone he's idolized, fall short of what he believed of Leona.
Jade and Floyd are implied to have grown up in some form of crime family and both seem to have handled the fact their lives could be in constant danger differently. Both like things being interesting, but Jade seems to prefer seclusion and control, while Floyd enjoys scaring people off and having as much fun as he can before he goes.
Kalim is someone who has had multiple assassination attempts on his life, even from his own family. He masks behind a smile, but he's afraid to trust people, and when he DOES TRY to talk about it, it gets brushed off because he has money. Also, he has to deal with the fact Jamil has been undermining his ability to progress by not treating him as if he's capable at all.
Epel has been teased and bullied on how he looked to the point where he started instigating fights to ensure he wouldn't be teased. He also has to fall in line with what Vil wants because he made the error of picking a fight with Vil and getting his butt HANDED to him. To further add, Vil is NOT NICE about it when Epel resists, with one example being Vil grabbing him by the ear and pulling hard as a form of punishment.
Rook has deal with the fact that for being someone who is super perceptive and can notice details, he didn't realize Vil's feelings around Neige, likely because he was blinded by his own admiration for both of them and that's a bitter pill to swallow.
Ortho has to deal with being basically created as a replacement for dead Ortho Shroud, trying to figure out if he's just really a robot made by Idia with really good AI or more than that, and dealing with the fact he loves his brother so much, but his brother doesn't take care of himself and it's disheartening to watch Idia's self-destruction.
Lilia has so much war trauma, losing his loved ones, having been exiled, and so much other crap. Even so, he forced himself to put the war and his trauma about it in the past, where it belonged for the sake of his two sons who both lost so much to war, which is something Baur/Baul could NOT do which was to Sebek's detriment.
Silver has had to live with the idea that his adoptive father would likely outlive him, then is faced with the fact that his father is basically abandoning everything about their life in Briar Valley before he learns that his biological parents were the enemies of the person he serves and cares about, Malleus, and the only father he's ever known.
Sebek has grown up with internalized racism/speciesism against humans thanks to his upbringing and he basically rejects half of his heritage with how he treats his father. He does not even realize how hurtful his comments are until he's faced with those remarks being directed at him by a younger version of his grandfather.
And this isn't everything each student has to face. This is just broad strokes. Yana Toboso wrote a story about flawed people who all have gone through really hard and difficult things because that's the point. As Toboso said in a 2023 interview:
“Happy endings in Disney works come from righteous actions and love, but I believe that the villains are characters who do not get saved during the story. That is why, through this game, I want to portray the message that even if you get beat up all the way to a bad ending, you can grow from it and live your life without feeling discouraged.
Acting lame, obstinate, without hesitation, being open and honest—it’s not as bad as it sounds.
I would like to paint a positive picture of living honestly with yourself and not worrying about others.
In today’s society there are so many people who live in fear of failure and are always walking on eggshells, but nobody’s flawless. It is exhausting to try to live your life so that no one will hate you.”
Everyone, even people you don't know or do not like, have gone through things that shaped who they are. Sometimes, how we've adapted to handle the bad things that happen will force us to hit rock bottom. But you don't have to die when you hit rock bottom.
You can have terrible things happen to you and have maladaptive strategies to handle your experiences, but you aren't stuck that way forever. You can learn how to change your habits, learn to be okay with yourself, and work at being better than you were the day before.
Human growth is not linear. It's a bunch of taking steps forward and backsliding and learning and making mistakes over and over again and accepting failure, not as a testament to your character, but as part of the process of growth... and that's something all the students have to learn, not just the Overblot boys. Because all of them, every single one, are handling their own personal issues, even if it isn't shoved right in our faces.
Ra's Al Ghul had a son. No, it's not Dusan we spoke of right now. Ra's Al Ghul's first born child was a peculiar boy that was forged by the Lazarus Pits—or so what he says.
Talia has never met her brother.
Her brother, it has been years since she's found out about him yet her father never gives them a name—he thinks them unworthy of it. Even if he was not present, her brother continues to be the favorite, to be the child their father praised most. His absence is a glaring hole in her father's heart (though she is not sure if he has one).
It is no secret amongst the league that Ra's nameless son was unofficially the heir, even when Damian was born.
Talia has doubted her brother's distance many times, and yet she finds evidence of him over and over again.
Her father writes letters, strange ones that vary in language, dialect, grammar, writing styles. She did not mean to read one when she was young, but she couldn't help herself when she had seen it.
My dearest, son of mine,
It has been an age since last I beheld your presence. I find it most disquieting that you have not seen fit to visit, though I am not ignorant of how poorly time aligns itself with your affairs. Yet still, I dare to hope that you might bestow upon me a portion of your time, if but briefly.
Your siblings have inquired after you once more. Yet I am acutely aware that it would be unwise to bind you to this mortal realm for too great a span. Their hearts, tender and unfortified, lack the endurance I possess to weather the long absences your path necessitates. Nevertheless, I am not blind to the hope you carry—to one day stand before them, whether that moment lies near or far in the veiled expanse of time.
She could not finish the lengthy letter before the letter vanished from her hand, a burst of green and strange liquid slipping from her fingers. Talia had been startled, too young, assuming that this was Lazarus water that has stolen her father's letter.
And she found her father looming behind her, his expression stern get there was amusement in his eyes.
"Your brother is a curious person." Her father hummed, "He's powerful."
"We are not... Allowed to meet him?"
"Not yet. Until you steel your hearts." Ra's nodded, "Your brother does not stay in one place for long. But he is soft hearted and loyal to the family. You give him reason to stay and he will stay."
His hand, firm and guidind, pressed against her shoulder in a tight grip. "And I will not let any of you weaken him."
On that day, Talia realized that her father truly did love her brother. In his own strange way.
The next time she reads a letter, Damian was but a babe of one, cradled in her arms as a letter written on green paper rested in her father's hand. It was open, the wax seal carefully sliced from the envelope.
"Father."
"Talia." He replied nonchalantly, eyes flicking to Damian, his eyes softening momentarily as a longing look slipped to the letter.
Talia's heart tightened, resentful that her father was beginning to see his favorite child on her own son. She could not allow that...
"Your brother has written to me. It has been... Almost a year... Since the last." Ra's hummed, turning to Talia, then Damian, before flicking yet another letter to her. It startled her.
"From your brother." Ra's sighed, "I made the mistake of writing about Damian and now he wishes to meet you first. Not Nyssa, not Dusan—you."
"My brother?" Talia hesitantly accepted the letter. "I do not even know his name..."
Ra's clicked his tongue, "He signed it in his name. You will know from that letter." He paused, glancing back at her. "You have yet to prove yourself worthy, Talia, but... Damian's birth will surely being your brother back home."
Talia's heart palpitated in her chest.
The prospect of her baby, her son, her child—the mere thought that her baby would be the thing that successfully brings her brother home was... Outstanding.
"Read it in your own time... After that, seek me out."
Talia does not know... What to particularly do...
But she takes Damian, watches as her father leaves, and hurries along to her own quarters.
Talia tucks her son into the crib, narrowing her eyes at the nursemaids that were hired to nurture her son. She dismissed them immediately, watching as they silently leave the room. It is only when silence reigns does she takes a seat on her bed as Damian slumbers in his crib.
(Her hands tremble as the letter rested in her hands. It was light, not heavy, her her hands tremble as if she could not handle the weight.)
She takes in a deep breath, takes a dagger and carefully slices it away from envelope. It's intricately made.
The letter is written in the same green paper that her father received.
The letter read as thus:
My Dearest Talia,
It would seem that I am now to be regarded as your brother, for Ra's has deemed me his son. Admittedly, this turn of events is of my own doing, as I endeared myself to him centuries past and found solace in his companionship, coming to view him as a father in truth. Yet you, his daughter by blood, remain a stranger to me, as do Nyssa and Dusan. How peculiar it is that Father should act in such a manner, withholding such introductions with his customary inscrutability.
She takes in a deep breath, awes by her brother's penmaniship... And then suddenly the writing style changes. Morphing from the olden age, the formality of a noble, to...
Anyways! Since you're my sister, I don't think I have to keep writing to you the same way Ra's does. It feels awkward to me, y'know?
She was not expecting that change but...
I've always wanted to meet you all. But my duties to my realm are hard. I can't freelt leave. It's especially worse since my world's time doesn't correlate to yours.
You might find the change of writing styles weird, but in all honesty, I'm from the 21st century. It's just that time never did agree with me. Had to comply with the old man on writing like that since he likes it. Weird, right?
But anyways! I heard you had a son! Congrats by the way. I'd like to meet him too, actually. Aside from that, I heard from Ra's you don't know my name.
Well, he's decided to call my Danyal as it's the Arabic version of my original name "Daniel". Though I often go by my nickname Danny. But it has been a delight to write to you, Talia. Hopefully, I'll be able to meet you and your son in the future.
Since you have my name now, you can write me letters too! It'll find me eventually.
Your brother,
Danny
Her brother's name was Danyal... Her brother went by Danny.
Talia blinked.
Her strange brother was a being that traversed through time, a person who was born in the 21st century... Her brother could be somewhere in the world in that moment and in another time the next.
She pressed the letter to her lips, unable to hold back her smile.
She had quite the silly brother...
And amongst her siblings, Talia was the first to know her brother's name. That bit about being able to write letters to him made her finally understand why her father was so possessive of a name.
(In the Infinite realms, High King Phantom received a letter from his estranged younger sister. He really didn't mean to find family in the Demon's head, but he found it anyways.)
All the dabbles I have posted on my DC x DP account. Under a read more due to how long it is. Broken into three categories:
Multi-parts - Dabbles that have more than one part written.
One-shots- Dabbles with only one part written.
Requests- Dabbles written for the requests of readers. (Note: If a request is for a continuation of the other two categories, they will be filed in Milti-parts)
Master Post 1 Link
Master Post 2 Link
Master Post 3 Link
Master Post 4 Link
Completed AUs Master Post Link
NSFW (+18 ) Link
Fanart for my Fanfic Master Post Link
Please read the indexes to determine which master post each au is filed in.
As of 12/25/2024: The newest stuff is inside of Master Post 3.
(Updated as of 10/14/2025: Stop on Request: Time Collects you Part 1)
Multi-Post:
Lucky Rush
Haunting of Masters Manor
Mastering Complex Organisms
Halfa The Problem
A Royal Flush
Messy Misunderstandings
Phantom of Love
Evil Intentions
Can't Love An Anchor
The Time Winder
Author's Art:
Pearl Haunted Pitch
The Phantom Family
Pitch Pearl Cuddles
Big Sister Loves You
Brother My Brother
Danny Portrait
Lucky Rush
Magical Boy Phantom
Halfa The Problem
OC: Silent
Oneshots:
Sadako Coded
That's MY Mom
>:O
Boy Mom
The Void of Space; A Vast Expanse
Vlad Justifying
The Great Escape
Reunion
Another Side of Me
Is It Really a Misunderstanding?
Gossip Ghost
Broken Trio
Spare Parts
Haunted Channel
A Family Haunted
College Application
No Good Deed
Abandoned:
Two Houses, Alike in Dignity
Haunted or Blessed?
Clone Crimes
A Problem Shared is Halved
Idea Thread:
Reveal Gone Wrong
Baby Boy Dan
More Misunderstandings about Teen Dad Danny
Fusion Halfa Lore
Mini Phantom
The Last Unicorn Prank
Fusion Fission
Self Comfort
Aquatic Transformation
The First Shock
Clone Danny
A Soul Sucking Experience
Clockwork's Fanwork
Haunting Photos
Gatekeeper
The Voice of Amity
Feral Casper High
Vlad Outs Himself and Everyone Else
Isekai Idea
Ghost Culture Shock
Sailor Moon Lover
Danamaniacs
Batdad
Ultimate Enemy Revealed
GIW Growth and Decay
Perfectly Normal
Family Altered
Right but Wrong Wrong Wrong
Slipping Through Liminal Spaces
The Ecto Cutoff
War of Echoes
Ao3 Versions:
Lucky Rush
The Haunting of Masters Manor
Phantom of Love
Evil Intentions
Complex Organisms
A Family Haunted
Tube Travel
A Shift in Worldview
A Deadly Seed
That's MY Mom
Sadako Coded
Boy Mom
Halfa The Problem
I'm Half of a Whole
A Royal Flush
Can't Love An Anchor
This post has all the masterposts for my multipost ideas/fics. If anyone wants to use these ideas just be sure to tag me in whatever you create! 🧡
Hi! I’m Bear 🐻! Lovely little fanfic writer that has some ideas I cannot share on main.
So welcome! To where I say shit with no consequences!
Tags!
DPxDC
#All Lost Ones’ Home
A deadtired au in which Tim runs away! But this runaway’s got a secret. A secret boyfriend that is. It’s been years! So why is family only now reaching out?
tldr: Tim runs away to Amity to live with his boyfriend and two step kids. He only told Tam, so she could cover for him at WE, and YJ, so they could cover any outside Gotham stuff and inform JL that Tim’s leaving. Permanently. Except, they made a whoopsie! They made it seem like he fell off the flat Earth!
#A Creep is A Creep
No ships au. After the destruction of their home universe, Danny and Vlad have come to this new universe to start over. Isn’t it so fun to look at the similarities? The difference? Not that there are a lot. Vlad, or rather Ra’s Al Ghul, is a creep every time.
tldr: After the dp world falls apart for (reasons I’m still working on!!), they reincarnate in the dc world. Danny, or well Dante, is missing his kids dearly. So he asks for help from his dear old godfather. And uh. Who knew how weird it looks when a cult leader known for being a bit mean, is really nice to you. And your kids.
Chpt.1
Chpt.2
#Beans For Me
Deadtired au. Danny’s got a new job! A very nice, shiny paying job called being a contractor. As much as he hates the way it affected his parents, engineering is fun. He loves it. He especially likes the cute guy he met along the way..
tldr: Danny’s a contractor/free lance engineer. He creates what he wants and sometimes gets contracted to work for big companies. Because of this, he travels a lot. Great for Ellie’s obsession! Bit hard to adjust to for Dan, but it’s going good! Til one faithful night, in which Timothy Drake-Wayne changes his world.
Chpt.1
#The Case of The Marine
dead on main au. Jason got a problem he needs dealing with, except he doesn’t really got a lot of information on it. While asking Barbara is an option, he’s doesn’t really want to have to deal with Bruce, or any of the others for that matter, trying to but in with this. So instead, he heads off to an old contact of his. Danny Fenton; Information Broker.
tldr: Danny is an information broker, Jason is well Jason, and the Batfam is trying real hard to bond with the guy. Oh and there’s maybe a gang war on the rise-
DC only
#Morning cries
Maybe Ships au. Bart’s got some issues he needs to work out. Okay, maybe not sone but a lot. He’s trying, okay! Luckily, he’s got some great friends to help.
tldr: I wanted Bart hurt/comfort. That is all it is. A bunch of Bart realising his hurt and getting comforted by friends, family, and everything in between.
Okay so I figure I might as well put one of these together. There's going to be a couple categories just so it’s easier to navigate.
In the multi-part aus, these are aus that are works that have more than one part but may not have reached the conclusion I have planned or there is no end planned.
The one shot category will have works with only one part and prompts that I came up with on the fly. I am open to making another part of things in this category if given an ask tho.
I'll also add a section for my reposts.
Multi-Part AUs
Jason is a Teenage Dad: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7
Fuck You Tim (Not Really): Winner's Choice, Damian's Babysitter, Seabreeze or Amaretto Sour
Group Chat Shenanigans: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6
Dami’s Teddy: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 3.5, Part 4, Part 5
The Curious Case of Wes Weston: Part 1, Part 2
One Shots/AUs with only one part written
dc x dp idea, dc x dp idea 2, dc x dp idea 3
The Fenton Effect, Beauty and the Beast, A Smooth Criminal, Wait for Me, Danny's Designer Friend, Welcome to the Family, a dc x dp au, Cafe Nightengale, All in Your Head, Real Robins Can Fly, Ghostly Encounter, This Means Break, Flatline, Temporarily Gay, Cirque de Wayne, The Vulture, Ghost Daddy, It Keeps Me Up at Night
Reposts
Bird Questions, Tim's Coffee Dealer, Height of Stupidity, Pavloved Jason, I Panicked
PSA: Asks really help me with motivation for writing! So if there’s au you want to see more of, don’t be afraid to send in an ask!
Another PSA: Some posts on this Masterpost have been flagged as Mature content for reasons I do not know. I do not write smut on this account at all so I really don’t have an explanation. Just make sure your settings are set up properly in order to access all of the links.
Yet Another PSA: It has come to my attention that people who are subscribed to the master post don’t get notified when it updates so from now on I’ll be adding a comment whenever I add something to this post to notify people what I’ve updated 👍