Please Request - Blog Posts

im so ready for someone to send in an ask with like "can you find a header for this icon?" and i'll send so many headers !!! so many !!! a thousand !!!

guys pls ask me for more onceler fanfic and drawing requests

GUYS MY BOYFRIEND BROKE UP WITH ME AND NOW IM GONNA HYPERFIXATE ON THE ONCELER AGAIN TO KEEP MYSELF FROM WANTING DEATH SOMEONE REQUEST ART OR A FANFICTION OR SOMETHING PLEASE I NEED TO PRETEND HES REAL HE IS REAL

Soulmate au prompts

1. Flowers

Where ever your soulmate gets hurt, you'll have flowers growing there.

2. Bands

Soulmates are connected by electric bands, if one doesn't charge their band the other soulmate dies.

3. Marks

Where ever your soulmate gets hurt, you'll have a mark there.

4. Colours

You can only see the colour of your soulmates eyes.

5. Songs

You and your soulmate have one song to that links you guys together.

6. Eyes

Soulmates have one eye colour of their soulmate.

7. Letters

Letters of your soulmates name appears on your wrist randomly.

8. Emotions

Whenever your soulmate hides their emotions, it appears on you. (Yellow: Happiness, Blue: Sadness, Red: Anger, Pink: Love, Black: Dead) . You never want black.

9. Marks

You're born with a mark only your soulmate has and once you meet them, it disappears.

10. Words

On your 10th birthday, the first words your soulmate says to you appears on your wrist

11. Tasks

You have to complete 10 tasks to find your soulmate

12. Glimpses

You can see small glimpses of what your soulmate sees.

13. Feel

You can feel whatever your soulmate feels.

14. Smell

You can smell whatever your soulmate smells.

15. Smiles

You can see how many times your soulmate smiles.

16. Distance

You can see how far away your soulmate is.

17. Colourblind

You're colourblind still you meet your soulmate.

18. Skin

You can see what your soulmate writes on their skin and vice versa.

19. Face

On a random day, you can see the face of your soulmate for a few minutes.

20. Gifts

Once you turn 15, you receive a random gift for your soulmate.

21. Hearing

You can hear whatever your soulmate hears.

22. Money

You get money whenever your soulmate gets hurt.

Please request!! I'd prefer Mystic Messenger requests as I'm more likely to finish them faster :)

Soulmate au prompts

1. Flowers

Where ever your soulmate gets hurt, you'll have flowers growing there.

2. Bands

Soulmates are connected by electric bands, if one doesn't charge their band the other soulmate dies.

3. Marks

Where ever your soulmate gets hurt, you'll have a mark there.

4. Colours

You can only see the colour of your soulmates eyes.

5. Songs

You and your soulmate have one song to that links you guys together.

6. Eyes

Soulmates have one eye colour of their soulmate.

7. Letters

Letters of your soulmates name appears on your wrist randomly.

8. Emotions

Whenever your soulmate hides their emotions, it appears on you. (Yellow: Happiness, Blue: Sadness, Red: Anger, Pink: Love, Black: Dead) . You never want black.

9. Marks

You're born with a mark only your soulmate has and once you meet them, it disappears.

10. Words

On your 10th birthday, the first words your soulmate says to you appears on your wrist

11. Tasks

You have to complete 10 tasks to find your soulmate

12. Glimpses

You can see small glimpses of what your soulmate sees.

13. Feel

You can feel whatever your soulmate feels.

14. Smell

You can smell whatever your soulmate smells.

15. Smiles

You can see how many times your soulmate smiles.

16. Distance

You can see how far away your soulmate is.

17. Colourblind

You're colourblind still you meet your soulmate.

18. Skin

You can see what your soulmate writes on their skin and vice versa.

19. Face

On a random day, you can see the face of your soulmate for a few minutes.

20. Gifts

Once you turn 15, you receive a random gift for your soulmate.

21. Hearing

You can hear whatever your soulmate hears.

22. Money

You get money whenever your soulmate gets hurt.

Hi requests are still open I’m working on a navigation / general rules post to pin but I need requests pls feed me them

I... she can off my head whenever she wants to...

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Feel free to send asks and requests. Don't be shy. This is a safe space and no judgment zone. No hate of any kind on this blog will be tolerated.

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Characters that I refuse to write for:

Old!Coriolanus Snow (The Hunger Games) -> romantically [I do, however write for, young!Coriolanus Snow]

Seneca Crane (The Hunger Games)

Gale Hawthorne (The Hunger Games)

Lord Voldemort (Harry Potter)

Lucius Malfoy (Harry Potter)

Bellatrix Lestrange (Harry Potter)

Peter Pettigrew (Harry Potter)

Albus Dumbledore (Harry Potter)

Severus Snape (Harry Potter)

Thanos (Marvel)

John Walker (Marvel)

Nick Fury (Marvel)

...that's it for now

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Things I don't write about:

foot fetish

SA kinks

forced pregnancy

innocent!reader

yandere

dark![insert character]/dark!reader

incest

male!reader

romantic ships like Katniss x Haymitch or Peter Parker x Tony Stark...

gn!reader, black!reader or plus size!reader [I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING AGAINST IT, I just don't want to offend anybody by writing something I don't know about ♥︎]

romanticizing depression, anxiety, SA, SH and such

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

So go ahead and request whatever you'd like with whoever you'd like (writers block really is killing me). Btw, I'm working on one request, but it might take a little while (school is kicking my ass).

Hello my stars! Sorry I’ve been gone for so long :,) but it is now summer and have too much time so please give me all requests you want!^^

Fandoms I will write for

Supernatural (platonic and romantic)

- Team free will

-Jack

-Crowley

-Rowena

-all the arch angels but Raphael

The black phone (platonic or romantic)

- dead boys crew

-Finney and Gwen Blake

Yurri voice (platonic or romantic)

- Everyone but Derek

(I couldn’t find a gif sorry, my stars🥲)

What I won’t write

Smut

Yandere

Hurt no comfort

Abuse

Piss or shit kinks

Child x adult (romantic)

Cis Fem readers

What I will write

Child x adult (PLATONIC)

Trans fem and masc readers

Male readers

Hurt with comfort

And pretty much anything else

Preferences for requests

Try to be at least a little specific in what you want and some story stuff you want ^^

That’s all my stars! Have fun requesting, make sure you drink water, eat food, and have a lovely day my stars!⭐️

MY ASK BOX AND WHAT NOT IS OPEN PLEASE REQUEST STORIES I WANNA WRITE THINGS FOR YALL!!!

SOMEONE REQUEST HER PLEASE IM BEGGING

THOSEEEE FUCKINGGG LEGGGSSSSS

Are art requests open?😅😅

YES!! They totally are! Please request as much as you like!! :3c

“Pretty flowers?”

arthur morgan x female reader !!!

no smut, fluff, flustered arthur, barely put any work in this ^_^

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Arthur entered Saint Denis and began to walk around aimlessly, the atmosphere of the town leaving a foul impression on him. He despised it with a burning passion, yet the memory of your conversation and your love for flowers prompted him to overcome that distaste and set off to find those pretty flowers you enjoyed.

After countless hours of strolling, Arthur managed to find an exquisite bouquet of flowers in a store, their sweet and pleasant aroma filling his sense of smell with each breath while the bouquet caught his attention with its beauty. Arthur cared nothing for the exorbitant price of the flowers. The thought of your sweet smile was more important to Arthur than money could ever be, and he felt content with making this small sacrifice to see you happy.

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Arthur cradled the bouquet of flowers in his hands as he walked out the store, “I hope she’ll like em..” Arthur muttered under his breath. He gave the petals a light caress with the pads of his fingertips. He hoped you would immediately fall in love him and just ask to marry him on the spot. His attention remained focused solely on the flowers, causing him to accidentally bump into his horse. The horse was startled and let out a small huff in response.

“Ah, ‘m sorry, boah.” Arthur stuffed his hand in his satchel and pulled out an oatcake, feeding his horse. Arthur showed the horse the flowers with the intention of eliciting its reaction. The horse simply sniffed the flowers before going back to its usual duties, providing no discernable reaction.

Arthur's anxiety took the helm of his emotions once more, causing his frustration to bubble up in his chest. His uncertainty only further fueled his anxiety, as he awaited your reaction with mounting concern.

The horse began galloping back to camp. Arthur was completely immersed in his thoughts about you, unable to focus on anything outside your presence in his mind. He paid no mind to his horse or where it was headed, his attention only on the thought of you at camp. Every little gesture you displayed made his heart swell with happiness, yet he had yet to notice his horse heading the wrong way..

The horse let out a startling whine in response to the sudden gunshot, bucking Arthur off its back and causing him to tumble into the dirt. The bouquet was now covered in mud, its beauty tarnished and its fragrance muted. Arthur's careless movements as he rolled in the dirt caused the bouquet to get crushed underneath him, the flowers trampled in the result.

“Shit..” Arthur was overwhelmed by feelings of humiliation after noticing the state of the bouquet, disappointed that he would be presenting you with such messy and ruined flowers. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of laughter coming from afar, prompting him to hastily duck behind a tree and hide from view, Arthur stuffed the flowers into his satchel. He cautiously observed his surroundings, scanning for the sound with rising concern.

O'Driscolls filled up the camp, their boisterous laughter and the clink of beer bottles filling the atmosphere. The gang members did not care about being quiet, as their behavior was rather outlandish and chaotic, their lack of concern for noise apparent to Arthur.

Arthur leaned down, reaching for his shiny revolver and firing numerous rounds towards the men, his anger evident from his sharp and abrupt shooting. Each O’Driscoll tried putting up their best shot but died one by one. Arthur’s arm flew up to his head, wiping the sweat dribbling off his forehead. Putting his two fingers in his mouth and began whistling for his horse. His horse soon turned up, nuzzling its face into Arthur’s calloused palms.

“Awhhh, it’s alright, boah.” Arthur was quick to dismiss his horse's actions, forgiving its small misdoings without second thought. Even if the horse made a bigger mistake, Arthur would still be quick to forgive it.

"Let's head home," he stated softly, putting his revolver away and beginning to move away from the area, staring down at the torn flowers resting in his satchel.

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Finally returning to camp after the encounter with the O'Driscolls, Arthur was greeted by several gang members with a few smiles and familiar greetings. However, when Arthur's gaze met yours, seeing that soft smile you gave him, he was filled with a blend of emotions. His throat tightened as he swallowed the lump down, the sweat beading down his body the physical manifestation of his anxiety.

This was the moment Arthur had dreaded, yet he couldn't back out now. He attempted to wipe off most of the mud on his body but it failed miserably, just getting it more on his pants. Arthur grew annoyed but with a deep breath, he summoned all of his courage and approached you, digging the crushed flowers out of the satchel with his shaking hand. His hand slowly stretched outward, attempting to offer you the pitiful bouquet.

“For you..” Arthur's voice was barely audible, seemingly unable to hold his ground and meet your gaze as he attempted to offer you the pathetic bouquet. The crushed flowers were the only remnants of the beautiful bouquet Arthur had once envisioned, and the sight made him feel deeply embarrassed. He remained staring at the ground with an intense stare as he waited for your response.

"What happened to them?" Your soft and concerned voice greeted Arthur's ears, eliciting a wave of shame and frustration. He felt mortified by his appearance, your reaction to him a painful reminder of the unfortunate incident that brought about the crushed bouquet.

"They.. were like this when I first got em," Arthur lied quickly, he was a terrible liar but he didn’t wanna tell you the true story. You would’ve laughed in his face. taking a deep breath. His gaze remained fixed on the ground while his body visibly tensed up from the embarrassment.

“Oh, what a shame.” You sighed softly, knowing Arthur was attempting to cover up the truth, but you were unwilling to pursue the matter any further. Your gaze found his blushing cheeks, your heart warming at the thought of him trying to get you a gift. It was an unexpected sight, seeing the ‘rough n tough outlaw’ so flustered and embarrassed as he attempted to give you the crushed bouquet. You took it in your hands, smiling at the sight.

“I know it’s not pretty —“ Arthur scratched the back of his neck. He began speaking but you interrupted him quickly.

“I love them.” You smiled, kissing his cheek.