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Hey. I desperately need motivation to write so if anyone could give me a quick reddie one shot prompt that’d be much appreciated 😬. I’m not a huge fan of no Pennywise AUs most of the time but if you really wanna see one and I vibe with the idea I’ll give it a whirl! I’ll do smut, fluff, angst, or anything in between! Please suggest something I need
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Last week, I read these two collections of short stories by Tatsuki Fujimoto
and honestly, the one that impressed me the most was Fujimoto's true story about the fate of his pet fish at the end of the second book [ really, what a strange man is this guy ]. 😂
All of these one-shots have unique and interesting plots, but the ones that I liked the most were:
1. Shikaku.
2. Live is blind.
3. Woke-up-as-a-girl-Syndrome [ which was the funniest one for me ].
4. Nayuta of the Prophecy.
5. A couple Clucking Chickens Were Still kickin' in the Schoolyard [ heartbreaking read, for sure ]
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I plan on writing for HSR (both sfw and nsfw)
I am willing to take requests whether it's for a ship (some ships may be denied due to personal preference) or for reader (platonic or otherwise)
Feel free to send a request, and as time goes on I will probably add to this to help clear things up once I've gotten into the swing of things.
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smut —> ☆
Sevika;
• pacify ; @eightstarr ☆
• sevika’s boss ; @gravegoer
• straight to the point ; @strawberrykidneystone
• hers ; @sunflowerwinds ☆
• midnight cowboy ; @vvampirelust ☆
• steel and sunshine ; @misswynters
• won’t lose you ; @gravegoer
• Sevika is now council member […] ; @ripcupid ☆
Would anybody be interested in being a beta reader for... well, anything? I have some one shots I want to polish and a multichapter story I want to keep working on. Most of them are sanders sides content. Let me know if you’re interested
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One-Shot request: Hey :) I asked you if you’d do Heath Ledgers joker one-shots and you said yes? So I was wondering if you could do one where he saves your life? Anouncments: Hope you all like it! Word count: 1021 Warning: Violence
Alright, if you survived this, you were moving to Alaska, maybe a different country. You didn’t care where as long as it was somewhere far, far away from Gotham. The only reason you still lived here was because you’ve been here all your life, you even took up a job at a bank so you could stay even though in a city like this that was a job no one would ever want, in fact, today was your third day. You thought that maybe the crime rate would go down next month, the one after, next year for sure. But now here you are, paying the price for your naivety laying on the floor of the bank as masked men with guns threatened to shoot someone if they didn’t get their money. You sighed deeply, this day just couldn’t get any worse.
But of course, the universe heard your thoughts and threw a hissy fit.
All of a sudden you felt yourself being yanked by the back of your shirt and thrown back down on the floor, hard. You yelped in pain and in surprised as your face slammed down on the cold tile, tasting fresh blood in your mouth from a new gash on your lip. You whipped your head around only to find yourself staring down the barrel of a very large gun and started to scoot backwards quickly. He lumbered towards you and grabbed the back of your neck with meaty fingers, tighter than what you thought was necessary, and brought your head to eye-level.
“Open the vault!”
You stared at him, unsure of what to do. Apparently you hesitated too long because he started dragging you over to the large hunk of cold metal that was the bank vaults door and threw you against it with bone crushing force. Your head banged against the door and made your teeth chatter as you looked back to the maniac with a gun.
“Are you deaf? Open the door!” He yelled again, this time raising his gun to point it at you.
A cold pit started to form in your gut, “I can’t,” You stated, which was true. You couldn’t open the vault, you hadn’t been given the code to unlock the door yet, you were still too new to be trusted.
You couldn’t see his face but you assumed it looked beet red, “What? What was that? I didn’t quite here what you just said. Speak a little bit louder for me!” He shoved the gun closer to your face.
Trying to take an almost calm breath you stated again, “I can’t open the door. I just started working here.”
“Oh yeah? Well, ‘newbie’, I think you’re lyin’, trying to be the hero, well, that’s not goin’ to fly here! Now, open the door on the count of five or you’re dead. One.”
The pit in your stomach started growing. Oh god, you thought, he’s actually going to do it, I’m going to die here.
“Two”
You were thinking fast, trying to find a way out of this. Nothing came to mind that wouldn’t get you immediately killed.
“Three!”
Then you saw it, his gun wasn’t held to him by anything. Maybe, just maybe, if you could get that gun you could find a way out of this.
“Four!”
Ahh, what the hell, you thought, I’m about to be shot anyway, might as well try. And lunged for his face.
He was cut off mid number when you smacked the gun to the side and kicked him in the knee. He gasped loudly and loosened the grip on the weapon and you snatched it out of his grip. He recovered quickly though and came at you but you swung the firearm like a bat and clubbed him in the head. It wasn’t pretty or graceful but he fell like a sack of potatoes. You stood up, smirking with satisfaction as you realized something, what about the other gunmen?
As if on cue you hear the distinctive click of a hammer being thrown back. Turning slowly you were met with another black metal barrel, close enough this time to touch your nose. You gulped rather loudly and closed your eyes. No getting out of this one. A thunderous boom went off like canon fire and you flinched, but you didn’t feel anything. Were you already dead? No, that’s not it. You opened your eyes to see the other gunman fall with a growing dot of red over his chest. Hearing noise behind you, you were met by a man with rather green looking hair and red face paint over his mouth like a splash of blood. He held a gun too, but not at you, a little toward your right, where the other man once stood.
He looked at you lazily and licked his lips, “You just can’t find good help these days. They’re always, running off and making decisions for themselves,” Suddenly he shot the man you had clubbed down too, “Really rather annoying if you ask me.”
Staring at him with wide eyes you thought, what is going on? Who is this guy? I should be dead right now.
He licked his lips again, “Ah, you must be confused. You see, I find you… interesting. I’m not just going to let you go off and die when I have plans for you now am I?”
“Pl… plans?”
“Oh yes, big ones. Very big ones. Don’t go skipping town now.” He started walking towards the back room.
There wasn’t a back door, you thought, why is he going there? Just then he grabbed two things out of his jacket pocket. One he threw to you, “Here’s my card, and remember, big plans!”
The other thing he threw into the room. It looked like a cartoonishly big grenade. You flinched as a blast came from the room and smoke billowed out through the doorway. You opened your eyes again only to find that the stranger had disappeared. You looked down at the card and frowned. It wasn’t a business card or anything official like that, it was a playing card.
The Joker, to be exact.
Hey Everyone!
Go ahead and send in some Imagines and One-Shots! I can do the Imagines pretty quickly and I’ll get to them right away. Thanks, you guys are the best!
Alright so on top of Dark Descent being a wip, I'm also doing rottmnt x readers but song one shots so if you have any requests please feel free to send them. I have a few x readers started, but once I'm done with them I'll post them!
