Doing this made me realize how complicated some of my OCs are, and that I definitely need a spreadsheet. Anyway, meet these two absolute divas in their most boiled down states
Abused, traumatized and chronically exhausted. Aurora is a versatile character who fits in most alternate universes.
She's typically seen as an adult in her mid to late twenties. In modern universes, she has dyed hair (typically some variation of pastel, usually pink or purple, sometimes blue). Otherwise, she's blonde, and has the kind of blue eyes that make you nervous to look into for too long.
She has no preference in romantic/intimate partner, and has been known to flirt her way into and out of several situations. Smiles with her teeth, but not always her eyes.
Is most often seen paired with Xenos in stories, but can be placed anywhere without him.
Called Xen, or Dog, he is Aurora's counterpart in every way but romantic. He's her servant, her friend, and her most consistent companion. He is endlessly loyal to his Lady, and is no stranger to changing to fit the story.
Xenos has two common physical forms in stories: Man or Beast
If a man, he appears around Aurora's age, if not a bit older. He has dark hair, his eyes varying from black, to red, to sometimes even gold.
If a beast, he appears as either a massive black wolf-dog, or German Shepherd, depending on the world he is in.
Though he is arguably the most versatile OC I've created, Xenos is never seen on his own, save for a few extremely rare circumstances.
I see everything :)
Watching this interaction on my post has honestly made my day I'm dying
RP blogs are everything I love when you guys pop up
Hello. I just wanted to say that I hope you recover from your eating disorder no matter how long it takes.
I realise that not everyone has someone in their life that encourages them or helps them, so I wish you the best recovery.
That's seriously so sweet, thank you.
I've been doing better recently, but like I said in my story, sometimes I fall down the hill and it can be hard getting back up it alone.
I'm blessed to have better people around me now than I did in the past, which has been helpful. And if anyone ever needs someone to ramble to, my inbox and messages are always open. No one should have to go through things like this alone. I've done it, it sucks.
Anyway I love you bye
Tomura Shigaraki has OCD
Tomura Shigaraki has OCD
Tomura Shigaraki has Obsessive Compulsive Disorder
Tenko Shimura compulsively scratches whenever put under high stress situations, meaning its a soothing action not a logical one
need to send you an ask to congrats you on your lovely brain for your horror ideas oh my days!!! so good :3
I'm glad you enjoy my nightmare fuel as much as I do :3
ANYWAY
One of my favorite tropes is quiet x loud so for someone who isn't much of a talker and likes to spend most of her time outdoors, I think she could fit well with someone who likes to talk and explore, like Chrome or Ryusui.
Though as I type this, Ukyo just launched himself into my mind. He'd love that she's a quieter person, considering his sensitive hearing, and would probably like to be around her a lot.
*cough* *cough*
May I humbly ask who you would see best with willow?
-🌙
Hello Moon~
You absolutely may humbly ask that, however I have a couple quick questions of my own to make sure I answer this properly.
Am I correct in assuming you mean @whydoyouwatchmeweep, and is there a specific fandom you have in mind?
If anyone knows pain, it's Simon.
After years of torture and hard missions, his body aches in all kinds of ways. Most of his days are good, but when they're bad, they're bad.
He doesn't moan and groan about it, doesn't complain. To him, there's just no point in crying over something like that.
But then comes you.
You, who after an accident in your younger years, suffers from chronic pain. You who keeps it in, and doesn't tell him about it until he bends you the wrong way in bed and has you in tears, but not in the way he's used to. It drives him insane.
He questions you about it, demands to know why the hell you didn't say anything. And to his absolute horror, you just shrug, and tell him it's not a big deal. You were used to it, there was no point in crying about it.
Its a jarring moment, to see himself in someone he loves, and he's not sure he likes it too much. You have to take care of yourself, you have to tell him when you hurt. He can't help you if he doesn't know what's going on.
It's massively hypocritical, and he knows it, but he refuses to let you be. He watches how you move, pays attention to how you twitch and sigh and God does he feel like he's looking at himself some days.
Your house fills with remedies. Heating pads and reusable ice packs, ibuprofen and tylenol, teas and oils and whatever else he can get his hands on that are supposed to help.
And he starts to complain.
Whenever his ribs hurt, he heaves heavy sighs. When his knees are stiff, he groans. It's so exaggerated, you can't help laughing, but you're not mocking him. He makes it clear, that if you were going to keep your silence, he was going to let it out for you.
Hello!😊 i've seen that you accept requests so if it's ok with you, could you write a smut fic of a polyamorous relationship with Ryusi x Stanley with reader? And if it's not too much to ask, could you include some headcanons about the relationship. Thank u
I love your stories 🥰
Oh God the personality clash between those two is insane I love it
I'll do both for you, as best I can ^-^
x gn!Reader (i tried, anyway)
Warning: NSFW material
Let's start with some headcanons:
The three of you are certainly something
Ryusui and Stanley both have intense personalities, so they can be a little hard for you to keep reigned in
Ryusui is greedy, while Stanley is selfish
But they make it work
You mellow both of them out a little, which definitely helps
But look
They are
So good to you
Protective and doting
Ryusui's enthusiasm is infectious, and he can get Stanley just as excited about something as he is (even if the soldier keeps his expression relatively neutral)
It was 100% Ryusui's idea to pull you into the relationship
He's greedy, he wants everyone, especially you and Stanley
Ryusui spoils you and Stanley both
Mans has money money
He can afford whatever either of you want
Stanley is the one to insist you all live together
He wants you and Ryusui close at all times
So he can protect you both
His certified loverboy tendencies come out so badly with you and Ryusui
Both of them like to touch you and each other as often as possible
You and Ryusui get Scary Boyfriend privilege
They are two of the horniest men you could get with, so I hope you're ready for that
Now, on to the smut! (It's the beginning of your relationship :3)
Your day had started so normally. You’d woken up, had breakfast, and helped with work around the Kingdom of Science. Then, you’d had lunch, and wandered to the shooting range where Stanley and Ryusui had been working together all day. When you’d shown up, all smiles and an easy going attitude, both of them gave you their full attention.
After that is a little blurry. Stanley offered to teach you, standing close with his hands on your hips and waist, nudging your feet with his so that you stand the right way. Ryusui at some point also got in your space, touching your arms and hands. Someone kisses you, you don’t remember who, and words of pure filth are whispered in your ear.
You hadn’t even known they were friends, nevertheless lovers. Nor had you ever thought that they would add you of all people to the whole thing. Regardless, here you were.
Sat with Ryusui’s face between your legs, Stanley’s hands everywhere else.
Your whole body feels like it’s been electrified, every kiss and lick from Ryusui sending shockwaves of pleasure through you. Stanley mutters praise in your ear encouraging you to roll your hips and fuck Ryusui’s face while he watched from his spot behind you.
You shudder, moaning as you’re pulled closer and closer to the edge of pleasure. But just before you can reach that peak, Stanley reaches around to tap at Ryusui, halting the other man in his mission to devour you whole.
“No-wait-” You whine. Ryusui catches the hand you reach out to him with, holding it in his own and pressing wet kisses to your fingertips. Stanley kisses along your neck and shoulder, soothing you in his own way.
“We aren’t done,” Stanley promises. “Just getting started.”
Ryusui surges forward, capturing your lips with his, the taste of you heavy on his tongue. Your arms wrap around him, pulling him closer. A gasp escapes you when Stanley’s hand slides between your legs, replacing Ryusui’s mouth with dexterous fingers.
You jolt when teeth sink into your shoulder, your pained whine swallowed by Ryusui’s enthusiastic kisses.
It’s all too much. Ryusui’s lips, Stanley’s hands, both of their bodies pressed against yours, it could drive a person mad. They were driving you to the edge of pleasure and insanity, and this time, they let you fall. The pressure that’s been building low in your gut breaks, your orgasm rushing through you with moans of their names. You must cry for Stanley first, though, as you can feel Ryusui pouting against your mouth.
You’re still recovering when your body is shifted, your back hitting the soft bed below you. Your legs are hiked up, and Ryusui hovers over you.
“Again,” He demands. “I want you to come again!” His cock slides inside you before you can reply, pulling a moan from you instead. You can’t see Stanley anymore, but you can feel his eyes. The intensity in which he stares as Ryusui fucks you makes you shiver.
Ryusui buries his face into your shoulder, his tongue tracing over the indents left behind by Stanley’s teeth before he kisses the spot, and moves to your other side to leave marks of his own on your soft flesh. He doesn’t bite nearly as hard as Stanley, but he leaves a trail of spots that are sure to turn into hickies by morning all along your neck.
That familiar pressure builds, your moans turning to borderline whimpers as another orgasm threatens to crash over you. Ryusui grins against the side of your face, his fingers gripping your waist tighter, hips slamming into yours until that thread snaps a second time, and you’re clawing at his back as you come a second time.
Your body shakes with overstimulation, your chest heaving with hard pants. You feel Ryusui pull out, the warmth of his own release covering the inside of your thighs. You let your eyes close, throwing your arm over your face as you try desperately to pull yourself back together a little bit.
A grunt, and the feeling of someone collapsing next to you has your eyes snapping back open, your head turning in time to see Stanley pressing Ryusui face down into the mattress. His sharp eyes find yours, a smirk on his face.
“You rest a minute,” He says, leaning over to kiss you quickly. “But if you think I’m done with either of you, you’re dead fuckin’ wrong.”
I told ya I be back with more pain, ukyo seeing his wife after the second worldwide petrification seeing how she had aged in those 3 years alone Hair longer, eyes just bit more tired, hand having scars/callous builded up from the years of working nonstop, maybe a thinner but more muscle from working alone. Just them hugging so tightly, crying into each arms while not speaking. Maybe he can hear how strained his wife voice is after not talking much in the last 3yrs. Gently help her talk more and more, while always staying by her side so she knows he still there
:)
HEY BUDDY
WHY
Ukyo, who used to love her voice so much, is devastated that she doesn't speak as much anymore. He works so hard to help her re-learn how to talk.
He SINGS TO HER
I'm sobbing
Local Cryptid with chronic brainrot. I take fic requests
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