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I have never related to an image so hard in my life.
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Reblog if you are a fanfiction author and would like your readers to put one of your fic titles in your ask + questions about it
An Enoch server for everyone loves this scrunkly disaster man!
Mob's 100% Carried Away was everything I needed it to be.
Thank you, Studio Bones. Thank you.
My fave couple. Could use more fanart of these two.
Drespells commission for @pearlytook !! Thank you sm 🙏
"You were not dismissed, soldier. This isn't over--"
"Yes, it is." Alexander interrupted, tugging his arm, but to no avail. "If you are hoping for an apology then I'm not sorry to say you will not receive one. I will take whatever punishment you give, though I don't deserve it, but I have no regrets. In fact, I will duel again, if it's necessary and nothing you say or do will make me change my mind!"
The silence that followed was damn near breathtaking.
"...We'll see about that." Contains corporeal punishment such as spanking.
"Now, as you may have speculated, I am somewhat at fault for this happening."
"I have speculated nothing; I know it's your fault."
Esmeralda and Holmes decide the best course of action.
Why does he keep this? All it does is remind him what could have been.
He licked his dry lips, took in a deep shuddering breath, and slowly lifted his head.
Staring back at him was a man he had never seen before. Snow white hair trailed down his back and splayed out around him, his cheeks were hollow, and his frame was scaringly thin. The only similarity the stranger and him shared was the eyes, pale blue, watery, and full of fear. He shut his eyes tightly, steadied his breathing, and counted to ten in his head. Then, slowly, he opened his eyes.
The white-haired man was still there.
He wasn't doing this because he's worried about disrupting her sleep, it was just too much trouble to move her. That's all. Happy Valentine’s Day everyone! Yes, I know I’m several hours late and I don’t care. I spent all day working on this.
Meanwhile, I am OBSESSED with this man.
i like him a normal amount
scientist and dresbspell shenanigans!
“Really, Miss Tusspells. I’ve always known that you and your family’s methods were…strange, to say the least." He couldn’t see her face from behind the wall, but he could quite clearly imagine the lady sporting a sneer. “To go as far as to employ a criminal?”
Enoch’s cold, metallic heart stopped ticking.
Enoch gets a private lesson on the inner mechanisms of the female body.
“Monsieur Drebber, have you ever thought of getting married?”
Prompt: Question
"If you think, I'm going to pose for another waxwork after everything that has happened--"
"Actually. I was hoping for something a little more long term." The woman stepped forward. Despite the fact the bars provided a barrier, Enoch instinctively stepped back.
"Why don't you come work for me?"
Prompt: Offer A series of drebspells prompts and ficlets.
Esmeralda extends a little 'common courtesy.'
Enoch Drebber scopes out the museum and runs into an old acquaintance
"I see," he cracked a grin that held no amusement. "It appears that everyone involved has benefited from the tragedy."
Everyone except me.
Enoch Drebber scopes out the museum and runs into an old acquaintance WARNING: CONTAINS SLIGHT SPOILERS FOR CASE 3!
An institution providing medical and surgical treatment and nursing care for sick or injured people.
"I can't believe you!" Toshinori repeated for the 100th time in the last hour. "That was a complete overreaction!"
"I think it was perfectly reasonable reaction." Izuku rebutted, voice muffled by the examination table.
A journey for pleasure in which several different places are visited.
"There...there are no words to describe how honored I feel right now." Izuku blubbered, the medication making his words slur ever so slightly. Bright, watery orbs stared at the object ahead with as much joy and wonder as one would with a rare artifact. "To be given a privilege like this, to be just within arms reach of something so amazing is unbelievable!
Izuku all but trembled with pure ecstasy as he loudly proclaimed, “This is the greatest moment of my life!"
"Young Midoriya...it's just a door."
"IT'S NOT JUST A DOOR!" The latest chapter! Sorry, this took so long, had a lot personal problems to go through.
That moment when you can’t afford therapy so you make an anime specifically for calling you out on your issues.
Soft 1. easy to mold, cut, compress, or fold; not hard or firm to the touch.
Or
2. sympathetic, lenient, or compassionate, especially to a degree perceived as excessive; not strict or sufficiently strict.
Sakura knew she, who was not even close to the epitome of femininity, was a hypocrite for saying this but no man should have lips that full, pink, and...succellent--
“Um Ogami? I-Is something wrong?” My first Danganronpa fic featuring two character who I wish got shipped together more often. Plan to make this a collection of oneshots also so if anyone has any ideas they want to see. DM me. Hope you guys enjoy this!
Injury: the fact of being injured; harm or damage.
A low groan, made his heart both jump in relief and plunge his stomach into bottomless dread. All of the worst case scenarios popped into his head at once as he raced toward the pitiful noise, his brain only able to supply him with one thought and one thought only.
Please be okay.
Sorry this took so long, and hope everyone is still enjoying this story. I’ll try to have the next chapter out quicker.
Also quick reminder: I am still taking requests! If anyone is interested just DM on tumblr or post a comment on AO3
Sorry if this is a little self promoting but I have a dadmight fic I’ve been working about the ten month training arc. It called Aim To Pass: All American Dream Plan. https://archiveofourown.org/works/26060269/chapters/63378805
if anyone has like deku centric found family fics....
spare fanfic please . LIKE anything with dadzawa or dadmight
