Reblogged
Some collage offerings to Apollo :D
feel free to use them if u want <3
Reblogged
Apollon is there.
When the sixty-something man picks up an instrument, because he never got to learn in his youth and discovered a new passion. He thinks he is too old to learn, but something tells him it is never too late.
Apollon is there.
When the lonely kid at the back of the class doodles on their desk to calm themselves. Their creative world is all they have, and that is okay.
Apollon is there.
When the parents are yelling and fighting, and all their child can do is adjust their headphones and turn the volume higher, hoping to drown it out. It'll be over soon, just focus on the music.
Apollon is there.
When a student pours over the chapter they've been studying for the past week or so, trying to dissect every piece of it. When it finally clicks, and it feels like the world lights up as everything they've read makes sense.
Apollon is there.
In the laughter of the children on a warm summer's day. Their fingers are sticky with the ice cold juice they drank earlier, their shoes are long forgotten for the grass is cool enough. Their lives are ahead of them, but they don't need to worry.
Apollon is there.
In the rage of a father, a mentor, an older brother—on behalf of someone younger that was not able to defend themselves when needed. Something can be done. Something will be done.
Apollon is there.
In the ink of the poet, scribbling down every word furiously. Their mind is full, they must get it all on paper. Their words will not stop. When they close their eyes, all they see is light.
Apollon is there.
In the steady beeping of the monitor, as a patient—old, young, somewhere in between—fights for their life. He is there as they make it, and He is there as they don't.
Reblogged
Sadako x Male Reader Story(?)
Fandom: DBD/The Ringu
Warnings: Blood, Murder, Death, take your pick
Type: Dark Romance
——
Before Tragedy
Sadako stared at you, her eyes unblinkingly admiring you. The way you moved your body to act out your scenes was like stars shining.
Completely star-struck, she didn’t even notice how long it’s been. A whole 10 minutes of Star-struck stares.
Sadako was only snapped out of it by a harsh yell, demanding her to focus and reminding her she’s late for practice. Embarrassed, she left with a blush, not noticing that her star had turned to face her.
Later, M/n decided to casually confront her. Walking up to her and asking her to assist him in a scene requiring a girlfriend. Although she was now blood red, she nodded, making a small grunt noise.
Sadako felt euphoric, her heart pumped every second she was around him. Everytime he needed to get close for the scene, she nearly leaned in closer for a taste of his lips.
Unfortunately, she would not be granted such pleasure. And after her dreamy event, she’d hear whispers of jealousy from the other female actors. Even seeing some people try to sow discord between her and him, but he never seemed to take them seriously. In fact, it pushed him to hang out with her more, making her even more lovesick.
Unfortunately, tragedy would strike, as it always does with sadako. A male co-star would die randomly. Without warning. And quickly, everyone was quick to blame sadako… but not you.
He had a heart attack, how could Sadako possibly have anything to do with it? Sadako planted her head on your back, trying to shield herself from the visual scrutiny of the others who tried to convince you she was a curse. Only to fail. Sadako, couldn’t help but smile, the death of someone brought HER closer to YOU.
Unfortunately, the acting troupe broke apart. And sadako was forced to go back home, away from you. She didn’t like it, and neither did you. So you offered to met up every now and again. An offer she took without a sextillion microsecond thought.
Days would pass, and with your acting talents, you managed to get another job in the industry. Recommending sadako to come join, which she agreed to, a smile that could light a dark room showed… but unfortunately. That’s the last you’d hear or see of her.
Coming to her house after about 7 days, you were greeted by her stepfather. Dr. Ikuma. He was.. suspicious to say the least. Apparently he hadn’t seen sadako, as she left to see a ‘m/n’. Yet, you never got a letter in advance. Not to mention his sketchy behavior.
So you took matters into your own hands, and decided to simply stroll around. Going into a forest behind the house and calling out her name. After 7 minutes, you reached an open field with a well in the middle. Calling out her name once more, you got nothing back.
You felt your nerves tickle you, your spine chilled.. something was.. off about this area. Why was the well covered? You felt yourself drawn to it, something was there, right? Calling out her name once more time in hopes of getting an answer. But nothing.
You shook your head, this was stupid, you should go to the damn police. So, you turned and left, not hearing the cries of a woman who loved you too much. Not hearing her begging you to save her, stay with her, COME to her. Nothing. Leaving sadako to die, unknowingly.
Years later. You still haven’t forgotten about you friend. Rich and famous actor m/n, was obsessed with his lost teenage-hood friend.
DBD
One day, you found yourself in possession of a tape that appeared on your doorstep. Your eyes rolled. Probably another fan cam of sorts. And out of boredom, you watched it, only to see some nonsense.
You couldn’t make sense of any of it. Black, White, and Res grainy pictures, a man’s upper body covered in a white tarp and lifting an arm. It was pure randomness that engrossed you, so much that you didn’t notice a black fog surrounding you.
Once the tape stopped you finally noticed your surroundings. You were in a forest area, with a well at the middle… the some well in that forest… no.. you WERE back at the forest.
And from that well, crawled out a woman, her face draped in her hair and her body covered by a white dress. Fear gripped you, making you fall onto your ass and crawl back into a tree.
Why’re you cowering?! You took fighting classes for some movies and shows! You learned how to fight back! But this.. thing strips your courage away!
It fully stood up, glitchingly walking towards you, and all you could do was breathe rapidly and look away, just waiting for something to happen. But.. you only felt a hand caress your cheek.
You opened you eyes and turned to see.. IT just gently touching your face, confusion gripped you as the fist of fear that gripped you loosened. On closer inspection… this looked like.. “Sadako?”
You could feel the joy practically explode out of her, this was.. sadako? What happened to her?! Where the fuck has she been?! In that well!? So many questions raced in your mind, yet Sadako didn’t seem to care. Him simply being near her was enough… but she wanted more.. YOUVE been gone from her for TOO LONG.
“S-Sadako.. w-what happened to you? Where are we?” You asked, excepting to hear her beautiful voice. Only to be meant with silence. All sadako did was crawl onto you and grip you TIGHTLY, her hair covered face caressing your face, her arms bear hugging your back, her legs wrapped around your waist in a vice grip.
Sadako wanted more physical touch, more physical connection. She didn’t care for his feelings as much as she once did, she simply wanted HIM. And WILL take him, in every sense of the word.
As his mouth opened to speak again, her long tongue flopped out and was shoved into his mouth as she engaged in a heated kiss. Her tongue wrapping around his own and stroking it as her lips tried to smash into his very dna.
You tried to fight back. Things were going to fast, but Sadako didn’t seem to enjoy your struggle. Using her psychic powers to hold you down and continue her now addiction to your body. Her hands moving down to your pants. Until suddenly a black fog took her, leaving you alone. Heated, confused, and frightened.
Was this a nightmare? It had to be right? Sadako alive..? And coming onto you like that?! That tape?! What the fuck is happening?!
You hurriedly ran into the woods, confusion puppeteering your actions. The woods seemed endless, now matter how much you ran, it all looked the same. And after 10 minutes, you were back where you started. At the opened field and the well.
And Sadako was back. Annoyed and angered that the entity took her from you, AND that you were gone. She turned after hearing your haggard breathing, her body covered in blood and guts after brutally killing the survivors in a hurried and messy manner to get back to you.
She once again, walked towards you. Holding you down with her power. You were not escaping her again. You were not going to accidentally leave her again. YOU WERE STUCK WITH HER NOW, just as it should’ve been.
——
Was this good?
I stream! YT and Twitch: la2yn0va.
Reblogged
Killers with a Fanboy Reader
Characters: Ghostface, Sadako, Pyramid Head, The Pig.
Genre: Fluff, maybe slight romance(?)
Warnings; It’s DBD and ‘Killers’ take a fuckin guess on the warnings.
——
Ghostface
Oh? A fan! How absolutely wonderful!
Why of course you can take a picture!
Your Danny’s favorite person! You feed his ego and go on nerd rants with him about his killings and horror movies.
Danny will still kill you though. But don’t worry! You always die by HIS hands! Never sacrificed to the entity! Your picture is going in his favorite album folder!
But he’s also fine if you escape, hell he’d probably help you on a good day. The entity allows it, as your fanboying is causing GREAT emotion, so the spider god thing doesn’t much care.
You once asked danny to sign a dagger of yours that you play with to roleplay as him during your time in your world. Danny’s ego had never reached a high like that since.
And how absolutely adorable your little reactions are~ a slight cheek caress here and your red as fuck. Don’t worry, he’ll NEVER let you live that down.
Danny, when killing you, might’ve carved the word LOVE on your lower back. For no particular reason ;)
During trials, he’d either leave you as the last one alive or he’d kill you first. More often he’d leave you as the last one alive.
Or, maybe on rare days, he’d let you escape. As the entity doesn’t close monitor the trials (Confirmed by the DBD team in a live stream)
Sadako Yamamura
Hah? What’s wrong with you? Why’re you running TOWARDS her? Shes trying to kill you.
Absolutely shocked and taken off guard when you grab her hand and shake it at light speed, and proceed to… praise her?
Sadako genuinely has zero fucking clue how to react. All that hate, rage, and bloodlust is replaced with pure and unbridled confusion.
Is this a trick of sorts? Are you trying to manipulate her? Why’re you still shaking her hand? Why isn’t she killing you already?
And why do you know so much about her?! Sadako can’t even react with anything besides confusion towards you. Honestly, she just leaves you to your own devices and leaves to kill off all the other survivors.
You simply wave her off while hoping to meet again. Honestly, you’re so fucking weird.
Sadako does manage to kill off everyone else BUT you. Her confusion has now morphed into interest. She didn’t sense ANY type of malicious intent when you were praising her.
Instead she’d just watch you from a far, not really knowing how she should proceed. She SHOULD kill you right? That’s her purpose here, and your to die… or escape but that’ll never happen…. Right?
No no. That’s it, no more indecisiveness! No more tricks! You’re here to get sacrificed and she’s here to kill!
But that immediately goes out the window when you appear to be happy to see her again. Sadako simply tilts her head at everything you do towards her, taking, praising, shaking hands.
Eventually as time passes she grows pretty content with you. Enjoying your strange behavior and letting you live. Unless the entity DEMANDS your death, but she’ll definitely be very reluctant.
Sadako does enjoy touching you. Your skin is warm and surprisingly comfortable. She does wonder why your face turns red though, is it because of her? Or are you just that weird?
Doesn’t matter. In the end, sadako seems to enjoy your weirdness.
Pyramid Head
The executioners role in this dark game is to kill, and punish those who’re guilty of something. It’s a symbolic entity of James’s Guilt and masochistic desire to be punished for his guilt, taken physical form.
So when you approached him with starry eyes and an excited smile that seemed to be craved into your skin, the triangle headed man did not know how to proceed.
He was never actually liked, so BEING liked especially to the degree your showing him is… a new experience.
Honestly. He’d probably just leave you alone. Maybe he’d kill everyone else and leave you alive and… indulge in your questions?
Even though he can’t speak, he’ll just watch you do whatever while you fanboy and ask to touch his sword. (Get your mind outta the gutter)
He’d let survivors live if you ask him. More so because he doesn’t see any type of guilt in you or maybe because he grows to like you.
Either way, there’s nothing else to really say. He’s just kinda ‘Meh’ about your whole fanboying. Just don’t feel guilty about something, cause that’s when you’ll meet the executioner.
The Pig (Amanda)
Amanda is taken off guard when you don’t run away once she ambushes you. Instead you start… fanboying.
Hearing you praise her and go on about the reverse bear traps and jigsaw, along with how you love his work instantly earned you her favoritism.
She had actually found someone else who could see the genius of her master!
Amanda would always test you though, by putting on the reverse bear trap in you, and you ALWAYS survive.
Amanda lets you live, kills off everyone (or tries to) and then just hangs out with you for the rest of the trial.
The two of you just end up talking about jigsaw and nerding out, while she blushed behind her mask as you continue to fanboy about her and John.
Definitely would make you an unofficial member of jigsaw’s cause, and teaches you how to build your own reverse bear trap.
Would probably ask the entity to make you a killer, and the entity would probably accept. Just imagine the intense and delicious emotions that would come when that happened.
Amanda gives you your own get-up. You get your own pig mask and clothes, while she sits you down and teaches you the way of jigsaw.
Other killers find this pretty weird, except for maybe danny, who’d nerd out to horror with you.
Survivors fuckin hate you btw. Except sable who enjoys the trials (I think)
——
The end. I’m back boys! And I wanna focus on writing for DBD so please send in requests for DBD (killers get preferential treatment)
Also for the deleted post that I made for yall to guess my favorite Childhood ship without hints—the answer was …
Reblogged
chanyeol blinked his eyes open when he couldn't find baekhyun on the bed. the other side was almost cold like the person was not there for a while. chanyeol eyed the bedside clock which showed it was half past one. he switched on the light and realized that the smaller is not on their room.
chanyeol wore his glasses, wondering where the hell his husband is. he got out of the bed and made his out of the room to find baekhyun. He noticed a small figure on the balcony wrapped in a thin scarf, peering the night sky.
chanyeol padded silently towards baekhyun who seemed to oblivious of his arrival. chanyeol wrapped his arms around his husband pulling him to his chest lightly.
baekhyun gasped at the sudden contact but relaxed once he realized it was none other than chanyeol.
"can't sleep?" chanyeol asked, pressing a little kiss on his temple.
"yeah"
the autumn night was cold, the occasional breeze made baekhyun shiver slightly.baekhyun just pressed himself closer to chanyeol's body seeking warmth. chanyeol rubbed his hands up and down on baekhyun's arms comforting the smaller.
"you good?"
"I m exhausted but I couldn't bring myself to sleep, I am restless" baekhyun answered sincerely.
chanyeol hummed in response. he knows this feeling all too well, when you're tired asf your body begging you too hit the bed but your brain just shut down running the events of that day again and again like broken record. its fucking ridiculous. he totally could relate to baekhyun and knowing the fact that his husband has been working relentlessly for past few weeks its understandable that why hes feeling restless.
"wanna talk about it?" chanyeol asked
"Iater, I don't wanna talk about my stupid work and disrupt my peace right now"
chanyeol chuckled and tightened his hold around baekhyun's waist. he placed a peck on his shoulder and rested his head on it relishing on smaller's scent.
"you should sleep baby I will join you in few" baekhyun offered
"no I don't want to sleep without you" chanyeol mumbled with half of his face buried in baekhyun's crook. baekhyun felt bad ruining the taller's sleep.
"its not a big deal yeol go sleep" baekhyun tried to convince chanyeol but chanyeol is stubborn from his stand of not leaving him alone.
"trust me I won't get any sleep if you aren't beside me"
that brought a giggle out of baekhyun's mouth. his heart tugged at the statement of his husband. the presence of chanyeol actually lifted his mood up so deep down he was glad that chanyeol was here with him. he turned around making chanyeol look up. baekhyun cooed at the sight of his husband. he looked like a retriever, his fluffy black lock tossled in a mess, his glasses little asterisk his bambi eyes droopy from the sleep, his nose and ear little red from the chilly weather, he looked so adorable baekhyun had the sudden urge to bite all the moles scattered around his face. (if possibly eat him jk) get a fucking grip baekhyun he told to himself
baekhyun cupped his chanyeol's cheeks making him look a snoot, sometimes he thinks chanyeol is not real, a hacipupu doll or a bambi lost in the human wilderness and its one of those days, he swears to god.
"then how did you sleep 27 years of your life without me huh?" asked baekhyun retreating his hands back.
"beats me, now I think about it I hadn't a good sleep in my life until you came"
"you are sucha sweet talker, aren't you?" baekhyun said punching the taller's chest lightly not really believing chanyeol's words
"I have been told" chanyeol smirked which made baekhyun narrow his eyes at him. chanyeol pulled baekhyun again closer,his hands never leaving his waist. chanyeol engulfed baekhyun another hug but there was zero personal space.baekhyun can't help but to giggle. he loves to hug chanyeol the taller gives the warmest hug in the world he is kind of
"baby" chanyeol called, his voice even more deep due to his sleepiness.
"hmmm"
"babyyyyyy" chanyeol whined dragging the last syallble.
"what you giant loaf of bread?"
"nothing I just wanted to call you baby"
"ah huh"
blush creeps upon baekhyun's face, he thanks heaven his husband can't see him now. he runs his hands over the wide expanse of chanyeol's back in a soothing manner. no one talked for a a while baekhyun thought chanyeol dozed off on his shoulder. the smell of chanyeol's perfume made him crave for icecream for no reason. baekhyun mind was a mess but he felt a icecream could fix it. but the thought of taking a trip to convenience store made him feel even more tired. he just pouted mentally continued his minsitrations.
"do you want iceream babe?" chanyeol asked out of nowhere. baekhyun almost gasped in surprise because no way chanyeol read his mind. baekhyun broke the hug looking at the taller quizzicly.
"what?" chanyeol asked again, quiet amused over baekhyun's reaction
"tell me you have the ability to read people's mind"
"pardon?"
"like dude I was just craving a icecream and you asked me if I want it not even a second later woah"
chanyeol let out a airy laugh at how baekhyun's eyes are widened in surprise like he did some unbelievable magic.
"seems like I can read only yours I guess"
"and why its only me?"
"Idc about what others think but you"
chanyeol booped baekhyun's nose which is little red, chanyeol thought it was the weather but if only he knew he is the reason behind it.
"you are so...." baekhyun dragged
"sweet?caring? romantic?"
"silly"
chanyeol rolled his eyes at his husband’s response.
"well how you gonna get my iceream mr.romantic?" baekhyun
Reblogged
♡ TW: angst, toxic traits, somewhat bullying, breakup
♡ FEM reader
You’re his first girlfriend. He’d never bothered with anything serious before—it seemed too messy to trifle with. He doesn’t know why he suddenly decided. Suppose he’d been feeling a little bored, and something within him saw you as a fool-proof opportunity.
It wasn’t because you were anything special. Actually, it was more the opposite. You didn’t seem like too big of a risk. You were just a normal, honest, nice person—a bit of a loser, too, if he was being honest. He could do a lot better and pick someone of the same caliber as him, someone with a cooler style and presence, but then he’d only get caught up in the competition.
You were more to his appetite—a dorky, blushy lil’ nerd who giggled nervously at everything he said. In other words, no competition at all. You’d never dare break his heart because you frankly couldn’t afford it. And he found solace in that imbalance—knowing he held all the cards and that you could only be grateful he’d chosen you.
At least, that had been what he’d thought. But then, here you are, holding his hands from across the table in a cute little sundae café, telling him how this just can’t work anymore.
He’s confused for a whole minute before it sinks in.
You’re breaking up with him.
He’s confused afterward, too.
You’re breaking up with him?
That can’t be right. You must be joking. He almost laughs, almost cackles, but ends up staying completely silent. Something about that pitiful look in your eye makes his throat tight, and he almost thinks he’s going to cry instead.
You’re breaking up with him. You, with him. His foot starts to tap. Have you hit your head or something? You’re dressed in a hoodie, for crying out loud, with not an ounce of make-up on—effortless, as if his perception of you wasn’t any of your concern while you’re fucking breaking up with him.
No way. There’s just no way. You must be confused about something, is all. There’s absolutely no way you’re doing this.
Reblogged
KIDNAP EP 9 - extended car makeout scene
Source: x.com