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october writing prompt #16 - heart

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character: silver, twisted wonderland

contains: yandere themes, stalking, reader referred to in second person pov, gender neutral reader

Silver had always known there was something different about the way you drew him in.

Like a moth to a flame, he couldn't help but find his way to you. No matter what he did, or how much he tried to ignore his feelings, it always came back to you.

Though, he probably should've known by now that hearts will do as they please without concern for any logic. Watching you now (as he had many times before, admittedly), in the position he was, he had no choice but to admit that to himself. Finally.

Observing you had come easy to him.

It was instinct to glance your way whenever in your presence, noting whatever was going on with you that day and absentmindedly detecting any relevant information.

Which, really, could be anything.

He could consider anything about you to be the 'most important'. You were his world, his gravity, his heart. You were his fate. Anything you shared, even unwittingly, was just meant to be.

Though his tendency to fall asleep was a bit of an obstacle, Silver knew that it would all come together soon enough anyways.

You were his heart, and he was yours. Obviously. You just didn't know it yet - that was okay. He'd help you realize.

Proof of your connection was only solidified by the little things he found that you left behind, surely supposed to be offerings to make you two all the closer. You just seemed to be shy about talking face to face - he was fine with that. He could wait.

He had all the time in the world, if it was for you.

No matter what came between you, fate was sure, and that was all that mattered to him.

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See, this random person on my feed gets it

zoro being the only straw hat who got to meet both ace and sabo was totally on purpose btw oda ships zolu he told me himself

Only time I’m gonna say

october writing prompt #15 - fantasy + lazy morning

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character: jade leech, twisted wonderland

contains: yandere themes, reader referred to in second person pov, gender neutral reader

If you were his, Jade knew exactly how he would treat you.

Of course, he'd make you his eventually, but that was neither here nor there. He'd indulge in his fantasies for now.

He'd wake you up with loving touches, caressing your face and pressing a light kiss to your forehead, watching you come to wakefulness with gentle eyes. In a perfect world, he wouldn't have to wake you up at all, but you both have responsibilities.

Once you're awakened, he'd whisper sweet nothings to coax you into getting up, all smiles at the sight of your dazed state.

You were always cute, of course, but tired and waking up in his arms? All the more.

He'd prompt you to shower whilst he went to make breakfast, lamenting that he couldn't treat you to breakfast in bed but making every morning a special occurrence nonetheless. You'd come out just as he finished brewing the tea, or coffee, or whatever you'd prefer.

He hadn't found out your favored drink yet, but all in due time.

Jade would seat you at the breakfast table, tame your hair and press a kiss to the edge of your lips, then set breakfast in front of you.

You'd thank him, sleep still on the edge of your voice as you looked at him all fond - not even noticing the hearts that he had in his eyes for you, like usual. He'd sit next to you - not across, never across, that would be too far - and soothe your worries of the upcoming day with that gentle tone of voice he knew you liked.

He always saw how you bit your lip when he used it, after all. He hadn't teased you for it, just because he didn't want you to stop making the lovely expression.

He loved seeing how he affected you.

If only these things could be in more than just his fantasies... but, he had things to do. He'd tend to you soon, and it wouldn't be long until you were in his arms.

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That's when I'm gonna stand up, take my people with me ✊🏾 Together we are going to a brand new home 🤝 Far across the river can you hear freedom calling? 🗣🗣🗣 Calling me to answer gonna keep on keepin' on 🤞🗿

october writing prompt #18 - locked + vacation

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character: riddle rosehearts, twisted wonderland

contains: yandere themes, kidnapping / imprisonment, reader referred to in second person pov, gender neutral reader

"Oh, don't look at me like that, rose. Just think of it as a little vacation, won't you?" Your captor coaxed, sweet as honey as he peered down at you, gentle smile a sharp contrast to the shackles around your wrists.

Struggling does nothing, it hasn't since you got here, but you still tried anyways.

Whining and shouting both did nothing, and crying was rewarded with nothing but more time with him. Riddle wasn't quite the person you expected to do anything like this, taking you away, but maybe you should've.

His need for control, his possessive and delusional behavior, that look in his eyes when you first stood up to him. They were all just warning signs for what was to come, in hindsight.

But, you know what they say about hindsight.

"I wish that you'd just come to understand my thoughts, my lovely rose." He sighed, crouching down in front of you and lightly caressing the side of your face - you had long since learned that moving away did nothing but frustrate him, so you stayed put, even trembling as you were. "You know I just want the best for you."

"I could be so much more lenient with you if only you followed the rules... They're there to keep you safe, my love."

Riddle frowned at your silence and your watering eyes, settling down beside you and carefully running his hands through your hair - he couldn't ruin it, of course, he had styled it ever so meticulously for you this morning. Only the best for you. Everything he gave, and everything he did for you, only reflected that.

"It doesn't seem you'll be coming around anytime soon..." He exhaled with exhaustion, letting his head rest against the wall behind him and looking up at the room he had painstakingly created for you.

The silence lasts long enough that you think, just maybe, that he might be coming around to the idea of letting you go as you had so begged.

"That's alright... I have all the time in the world for you. We'll get through this little rough patch, rose. You'll understand soon."

...Wishful thinking.

Writing prompts, October edition ✨

Cw: implied drugging, plot twist ig, Deuce is. Very. Pathetic here. Enjoy??? Gn reader

3. Drool+Holding Hands ft. Deuce Spade

Deuce didn’t know how to handle himself when it came to you.

It was as if his body had worked on its own, moving closer to snuggle into yourself, taking in the scent of comfort that seemed to pour out of you with each passing moment. Entwining his fingers with yours, marvelling at how well they fit with his. The sheer amount of euphoria this experience granted him pushed him over the edge, shakily falling onto your lap, dizzy

“Redacted… do you love me?” He whispered out, shuddering at the feeling of your cold fingers tracing his neck

“I will always love you, Deuce.” The sweet smile on your face held every drop of adoration you had in store for this… puppy of a man you had wrapped around your arms

Sure, it took a little… nudging, for him to finally get over how shy he was, but you were patient. You’d wait for years if it meant that Deuce would be yours. Slipping small, unimportant doses of love potions into the lunches you worked so hard on for him was simply a precaution. Dealing with all those overblots sure gave you at least some sense as to how this world worked, and having a cute and loyal partner to help go through tough times together was certainly the least you deserved.

Deuce didn’t know how to handle himself when it came to you. And you were well aware.

I’m willing to bet my left ball sack that Y/N only came cuz Rook is terrifying

october writing prompt #12 - lovely

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character: vil schoenheit, twisted wonderland

contains: yandere themes, reader referred to in second person pov, gender neutral reader

Oh, how absolutely lovely you were.

Catching Vil's attention was no easy feat, of course, but you had managed it. And yet... it seemed you were oblivious.

That made you all the more refreshing, but truly... He wished that you would just catch on already.

If it was anyone else, Vil would've lost interest already - but you weren't anyone else.

You were his darling.

Messy and undisciplined, sure, but he could fix that. Besides... if you didn't realize even his advances, then he was sure that no one else would be able to steal you away from him. His clueless little darling, weren't you?

As busy as you were running around NRC's campus, and taking care of that cat monster you ever so graciously took in, he was sure no one else would be able to get close enough to you to try, anyways. He was special - the only one you made time for with your hectic schedule, even if it took a bit of pushing.

He was sure that you weren't taking as many breaks as you should anyways - getting Rook and Epel to coerce you into coming over was surely the right move to both check up on you and force you to relax while getting closer to you.

He'd worm his way into your heart, slowly but surely.

It would be in poor taste to rush you, his love, and it wasn't like there was anyone at NRC that could compete with him. There was no way you would pick anyone above him.

He couldn't wait to see what face you'd make once you realized he had been pursuing you this entire time.

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