my mom got me this little thing and im obsessed with him.... little creature..
I finally finished him! ✨
I was scrolling through Tumblr and came across a post of KNOWN PEDOPHILES ON TUMBLR (many of which have or want to rape actual children/minors)
Ace Trappola x Gender Neutral Reader
Synopsis Everything is dark when you first opened your eyes in the coffin. It all seems familiar: the small direbeast with fire in his ears, the squawking headmage who's flakier than dandruff, and the ginger-haired boy with a heart over his left eye. The ginger-haired boy who speaks to you like he knows you. The ginger-haired boy who seems to hover over you no matter where you go and who you're with. The ginger-haired boy, with a teasing smirk, a longing gleam in his eyes as he looks at you like you're a ghost. He looks at you like he's done this all before. Like he would do it again and again, every time he helps you get out of trouble. You think if he could, he'd drag God down from the spigot in which they drink their divinity and present it to you in a golden chalice. If just to do what he wants. He acts like he already has. Inspired by Puella Magi Madoka Magica
ao3 link (under construction)
spotify playlist
[cw] - TBA
[tags] - yandere, angst, doomed by the narrative, time loop
Chapter List:
Prologue: Begin at the beginning, and go on till you come to the end: then stop.
Book 1: No one does [play fair] if they think they can get away with it.
Book 2: I wonder if I’ve been changed in the night?
Book 3: It would be so nice if something made sense for a change.
Book 4: I shall be punished for it now, I suppose, by being drowned in my own tears!
Book 5: If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does.
Book 6: I give myself very good advice, but I very seldom follow it
Book 7: He was part of my dream, of course—but then I was part of his dream, too.
Book 8, Part 1: I can't go back to yesterday because I was a different person then.
Book 8, Part 2: I'm not strange, weird, off, nor crazy, my reality is just different from yours.
Epilogue: A dream is not reality, but who's to say which is which?
Cats pack their fave stuff in their owners bag right? Usually I see videos where adult cats put their fave toy in their owners suitcases and that got me thinking what if Grim puts his favorite knitted scarf (that you made) and tuna can in your little knapsack before you go back to your world, just so you always remember him even if you're far away.
This will be the most intensive staring contest lol
others: “so, how ~southern~ are you?”
me: “The entrance of my hometown has a shrimp boat sitting in the main street. At Christmas theres a shrimper Santa and alligators pulling him instead of reindeer.”
others: “what?!”
me:
Minors DNI Not much about me,my interests change rather frequently. Horny and wholesome hours. I'm just gonna post random stuff or anything interesting that happened during the day. She/her 19+ Ask me anything
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