THE DARKLING

Spoiler!!!!! 2x08!!! Spoiler...don't watch it if you aren't ready for it

We Want The Same Things - Things We Can’t Have

Their first meeting goes like this.

Tendrils of shadow pin Nikolai to a half-broken mast and start to wrap around his throat. He reaches up to pull at them and gasps out, “Wait! I’m not one of those traffickers! I’m Sturmhond! We have the same goals! I -”

Just when he’s about to choke on darkness, the shadows retreat enough to let him take a well-needed breath. The man in front of him tilts his head. “Sturmhond,” he repeats. “The pirate.”

“Privateer,” Nikolai wheezes.

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Or: Sturmhond meets the leader of the Grisha resistance.

A Darkolai fic, now with a fancy moodboard, made by me. 

Hello :D, could I request some headcanons of Aurelion Sol , Pantheon and Aphelios with a S/o who is a omnipotent Deity

Sure thing! They ended up turning into headcanons about how I thought the relationships would go from the start 😁

Aphelios, Aurelion Sol, Pantheon x Deity!Reader Headcanons

Aphelios

Upon first meeting you, Aphelios would never have believed that you would be a deity. Why would someone so powerful be aimlessly wandering around Mount Targon? Of course to him, you had the heavenly look, an ethereal beauty that he had never seen before, but it didn't change the fact that you looked defenceless. He only believed when Alune told him how she had seen your nurturing presence in the spirit realm, and that you were to be trusted

There was tension when you refused to completely aid Aphelios in the conflict between the Lunari and Solari. You could literally change the course of this war, stomp the Solari with a mere wave of the hand, but you wouldn't, you said it wasn’t your right. All that you promised him was the safety of him and Alune which Aphelios learned to be extremely grateful for

The amount of times you've dragged Aphelios out of the spirit realm have become uncountable. Knowing that you had his back, Aphelios took riskier missions and made bolder moves. It only stopped when Alune chided him, saying, “Do you think a god would be impressed by a fool that constantly gets himself killed?” right in front of your face. Aphelios had never been so embarrassed

You confessed to him that you would like something more between you and thus, your romantic relationship started. You’ll have to be the one to make the first move. No matter how infatuated Aphelios was with you, he'd never confess to you, he believed it was out of his place to confess a romantic love to a deity

Truth be told, Aphelios is insecure about your relationship. You could literally have anyone in the entire cosmos yet you chose to stay by his side. Do you truly consider him a lover or simply one of many assets in the universe to entertain your immortal life? Surely you'd tire of him sooner or later, there were probably plenty of individuals – mortal, even – who were far more fascinating than him

Your relationship has become a ticking time bomb. For now it’s okay but Aphelios is aware there may be a time where your interests collide with his faith of the moon. And that is one secret he has hidden from Alune, when the time comes to choose between you and the moon, he shall follow you

Aurelion Sol

The two of you have known each other since the creation of time itself. Throughout the eons of existing, the two of you have certainly had your fights and quarrels. What gods wouldn't? Existing for so long without any drama would be incredibly boring so the two of you would start drama amongst yourselves

But as the gods started taking interest in smaller, mortal matters, they started taking sides. The little quarrels and arguments turned more serious until they became wars that split space itself apart. It was then and there that you and Aurelion Sol realised just how important you found each other, sharing a bond that goes beyond human comprehension

Knowing how confident the god is, Aurelion Sol really wouldn't tolerate having anyone else other than a fellow god by his side. Anyone or anything less and he'd simply be unimpressed, you are the only one that can make him feel true awe

When he was bound by the mortals to Mount Targon, the hardest thing was being away from you. You were so close yet so far, he knew you were doing all you can to help him but the damned mortals had managed to find a way to even outdo your powers

Finally freed by his mortal restraints, you were the one to calm Aurelion Sol down as he desperately wanted to seek revenge against the mortals, tearing Mount Targon – and possibly all of Runeterra – to shreds. You reminded him that that was not true balance, and that the both of you were above the level of mortals, and so he should not act as violently as them

You have become the peace to his chaos as the both of you find the balance in making Runeterra become a place of peace once again, and to strip the mortals of their godly powers

Pantheon

At first the two of you did not get along in the slightest. Pantheon had sworn war on all that he considered too powerful for their own good, be it Darkin, Ascended or Aspect. And now he comes into contact with a god? You must've been asking for whatever the immortal equivalent of a death wish is

Your first meeting was one meant for the history books. A mere human standing up against a deity, with nothing but the will to fight guiding him. He fought you again and again, refusing to budge. Every fight he learnt more about your abilities, how powerful and immortal you were

Everything came to a head when he finally challenged you with the call, “Kill me, if you are truly such a god!” But you simply refused, saying it was not your business to disrupt the natural order. It was then Pantheon realised his drive for revenge was not meant for you. You may have the power to destroy, but you had the power to create. You maintained balance, much like him

He surrendered, kneeling at your feet. He then swore that he would fight in your best interests, to maintain balance of the universe. In reality, it didn't change his goals; the Darkin, Ascended and Aspects were what disrupted Runeterra and sending it to ruins, they were the ones that disrupted balance but his purpose still felt much greater now. It was not petty revenge, but to aid a deity

It took a decent amount of time time until Pantheon admitted his love for you. He believed it would be foolish for a literal god to value him any more than an asset, an ally or friend at best. But when you passingly said that he was special to you, Pantheon did the most daunting a soldier ever could. He confessed to you and you accepted

Pantheon's heart soars whenever you call him, “My champion”. It is an honour to represent and act on behalf of a god as nurturing and good natured as you. He has sworn in his heart to be by your side for all of eternity, to offer all his services and anything he can do to help aid in your quest of balancing the universe

The Darkling's Beloved Pt 2

Pairing: Aleksandar Morovoza x Elementalist!Male reader

Word count:2600+

Summary: With the Sun Summoner he can finally free you from your cold stone prison...right?

Warning: Smut, a little bit of sadness, cute nicknames, fluff, praising, unsafe sex (use a condom ya nasties (͡°ʖ̯͡°)), a little bit of nipple play, a lot of kissing, little bit of a general kink.

Since everyone liked the other one(which I appreciate bc I really liked the concept) I've decided to make pt 2, I hope this clears the cliffhanger from the last one.

Part 1

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Alina was getting ready for her showcase at the banquet, Kirigan said that it was a big deal that she preformed correctly to impress the guest. Kirigan told Alina in advance that he was adding on to the showcase that would take place in front of the statue of an unknown man.

Alina needed to find Kirigan in the halls so maybe they could potentially sneak away, she had feelings for Kirigan and she just couldn't tell if Kirigan felt the same way.

Alina and Genya made their way through the crowded halls. While Genya was guiding Alina to their destination, Alina saw Kirigan in a room with a bunch of other people, she had to go talk to him.

Genya lost her grip on Alina as Alina strayed away into the room Kirigan was in. Kirigan saw Alina coming into the room, he didn't want her there yet specifically because it was too early for the performance but since she was there might as well start it, the sooner the better.

Kirigan grabbed Alina and dragged her on to the stage with him. "Are you ready?" Kirigan whispered into Alina's ear. "As ready as I'll ever be." Alina said smirking at the end of her sentence.

Kirigan turned to the crowd with a show stopping smile. "Welcome to showcase of the future of destroying the fold, the Sun Summoner." Kirigan used his powers to make the room as dark as night but after a while a blinding light appeared where Alina and Kirigan were standing.

The audience was in awe, watching the light show that was beholding in front of their eyes. Kirigan retracted his darkness as well as Alina made the light fade away.

"We have another showcase if you would follow us out into the courtyard." The crowd started to move towards the courtyard slowly, people were nervous but excited none the less.

Once everyone was in the courtyard, a statue that wasn't originally there was seated in the middle of the area. Light emitted from the statue almost like Alina's light but brighter in a way.

"Now you may be wondering why this statue is important...well me and Alina will show you." He grabbed Alina's hands a placed it on the statue's chest.

"Just focus your light into the statue and I'll do the rest." Alina nods and concentrates her powers into the stone statue while Kirigan does the same with his darkness.

The statue seems to be emitting more light, blinding the guest even more than the previous performance. Baghra looks a the action from a safe distance, she knows not to interfere knowing what's going to happen. Kirigan needs this ritual to work, he needs Y/n back. The light becomes brighter and brighter until it stops the light soon fades away and the original darkness of the courtyard returns.

The used to be statue in the middle of the courtyard is now a man dressed in very thin clothing. The audience notices and gasp at the sight, confused on how the statue turned from stone to man.

Alina was even more confused, she never knew her powers could do that or was that just Kirigan amplifying her capabilities as the sun summoner.

You started to fall but Kirigan catches you, saving you from the hard concrete floor.

"Where am I?" You said in a hushed tone, you look towards the figure holding you. It looked like Aleksander just with shorter hair.

"Aleksander?" You said that before losing conscious, you fell asleep in his arms.

"We must get him to a healer immediately for check up, he is top priority." The crowd moved out of the way so Aleksander could bring you back into the palace to healers.

Alina was confused and so were the audience members but it was a fine show and that satisfied them enough, they all returned back into the palace for the food and drinks.

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Aleksander hasn't left your side since freeing from your stone cage. He simply couldn't risk losing you again, while watching over you, he had to think of a way to keep you safe since you did aid him during the creation of the fold.

It was just you and him left in the room, everyone had left to enjoy the rest of the party.

"You know I didn't stop trying to find a way to bring you back... I knew I could, it was like a feeling in my blood that you weren't truly gone." He moved his hand to your cheek caressing it before he continued "I know if you were truly dead I would have already killed everyone and everything from taking you away from me." He paused "Because you're the only thing in this world that truly matters." A tears strays down his eyes as he finishes his sentence.

A soft hand wipes the tears away and Aleksander turns to you." I'm not dead...anymore so don't cry okay." You whisper to him before attempting to sit up.

"Hey hey be careful you're still very fragile after being a statue for a couple of centuries." He helps you sit up right in a comfortable position.

"I'm not fragile, if anything I think being a statue has made me stronger." You smile at him, you felt stronger than before, like you could take a bullet to the heart and survive while being stabbed by a millions daggers.

"I think the elements want to be sure that this never happens again." You said before turning to look out the window. "Where are we exactly Aleksander?" You turn back to him tilting your head.

"We're in my palace since I am a general and I command the grisha to fight in the war." He gives you this cocky look and you simply thinks it's ridiculous.

"Well that's good to hear, and I see you took my advice and cut your hair." You move your hand to feel his now short hair, moving each strand making it messy.

"I needed to disguise myself and to come up with a new identity so that's when the hair got cut." He grabs your hand from his hair and holds it, slowly drawing circles in your palm.

"I'm guessing I'm going to need to change my name too? Since I did help you." You knew the old king didn't like you so the new king probably didn't like you either.

"Your last name could be mine we'd be unofficial married, I could say that my father turned you into to stone because of our relationship and that only a sun summoner and a darkling could break the spell." He talks slow trying his hardest to make this plan perfect, he couldn't lose you again.

"Maybe there is a brain up there." You smirk at him and lightly push on his shoulder.

"I did trick the king's son didn't I." He smiles. Someone knocks on the door and enters, it's Ivan.

"General, the king would like to speak to you about our new guest." He motions to you, Aleksander sighs.

"I'll be back darling unless you're in a good condition." He stands up still holding your hand looking down at you completely ignoring Ivan who is still in the room.

"Honey, I'm completely fine look." You get up from the bed that you layed in "see i'm not falling i'm perfectly fine so don't worry." Tugging on his arm. "Now bring me to this king."

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Aleksander guides you to the area where the king is. When entering the room there seems to be an audience waiting for your arrival.

"King you have summoned me." Aleksander bows before returning his gaze back to the ruler on the throne.

"As the king I wish to know who that man is right next to you who seemingly was stone but was turned human." The king slightly glares at you.

"This is my husband sire, he's a grisha just like the rest of us but special." The kings eyes widened at the word 'special' and suddenly he was intrigued.

"Special in what way? In the ability to turn into to stone?" He mocks your previous situation but he won't be mocking you soon enough.

"No sire he's an elementalist, he possesses the abilities to control all the elements not only that but all the elements are friends to him and they care very deeply for him." He explains to the king who seems to be as dumb as his father.

"Then why was he stone? If the elements are friends to him, why would they turn him into stone." You internally rolled your eyes and remember how dumb kings could be.

"My father didn't approve of our marriage and turned him into stone, I knew how to turn him back but the spell needed a sun summoner and at the time I thought they didn't exist but then Alina came along." He motions to Alina who is next to Genya.

The king frowned at the story not knowing it was all a lie" That's so sad, he may stay with you in your palace and I assume he's already combat trained." Aleksander nods he goes to speak but is interrupted by you.

"I've fought the most powerful grisha ever, I only lost because I thought he was going to finally accept us but I won't be tricked again, you have my word sire." You bow showing that you have proper etiquette when speaking to a royal.

The king nods "You are dismissed." You both bow again and leave the room.

"Let's head to my quarters." You nod and he grabs your hand taking you back to his area.

Nsfw after the time skip

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As soon as you and Alek get to his room he immediately starts taking off all his clothing, throwing them randomly around the room.

"Why are you taking your clothes off." Closing the door behind you so no one peeping could see your man getting undressed.

You hear a sinister laugh come from his mouth. He turns to you with half of his shirt off showing his delicious abs.

"I haven't been able to touch you in years, not once have I been able to make love to you but that changes today darling." He slowly walks over to you prowling like a lion for it's prey.

He gets right in front of your face, cornering you leaving you between the door and him. He slams his lips into yours the kiss starts slow but soon the kiss becomes heated and passionate with love.

He wraps your legs around his waist keeping you steady on the door. You bring your arms around his neck trying to bring him in any closer, still kissing you he starts to move towards the bed laying down while he hovers over you.

You could feel the darkness slowly creep up your legs slowly taking your clothing off one by one soon leaving you bare naked.

"Seems your powers aren't under control." You pull away from the kiss and slowly pull down his pants and underwear. His hard cock was released from it's confinement, it twitched when feeling the cold air.

"Sorry about that darling but they'll probably be joining us they probably missed you as much as I do." Dark tendrils start creeping up your leg but you ignore them and focus on your boyfriend.

You pull Aleksander back into a kiss, taking action you flip him over on to his back leaving you right in front of his cock that was laying right between you cheeks. While kissing him you slowly move your hips up and down sending even more pleasure to his body.

Aleksander once again pulls away from the kiss and looks to the corner side table, opening the cabinet doors and grabbing the lube, applying some of it to his fingers. He moves his hands towards your hole circling around it teasing you before suddenly plunging one finger in. You clenched around the finger and moaned at the intrusion, even though it's been awhile since you've had sex you still knew the ropes.

Aleksander searches for the special spot, upon finding it he hears you moan louder than before.

"Bingo." He says under his breath before inserting 2 more fingers into you, attacking that special spot leaving you a moaning mess. He brings you down to capture your lips trying to quiet the sounds coming from your mouth.

Pulling away from the kiss, he trails down your neck leaving hickeys in his path, moving from your neck he moves to your nipples lapping them getting them nice and hard before bring his other hand to your cock slowly jerking it barely leaving you able to speak coherent words.

"Please I can't wait any longer." You whine out, your lust had started to become unbearable. "What is it that you want darling." He smirks he knows what you want but he wants for you to say it.

"I want your cock General." The word general struck a string in Aleksander and he hurried to take his fingers out of you and lubed his cock up. He spreads your cheeks open and slowly slides his cock inside of you, you moan at the feeling. This was the first time in centuries you've had sex with your beloved and he hadn't even started the real show and you loved it.

While still in you, he takes his hands off your cock and turns you on to your back before he starts thrusting in and out of your hole. At first he sets the pace at a slow speed trying to find the sweet spot again that made you make beautiful sounds. Once he found it, he started thrusting at abnormal speed, leaving you crying with pleasure. You knew that whole entire palace could hear but you didn't care because all your focus was on Aleksander.

"You looks so beautiful under me with pools of pre-cum on your stomach." He moves one of his hands to your cock moving it at the same speed as his thrust leaving you almost breathless while overwhelmed.

"Alek I'm close." You manage to get the words out of your lips. He leans down and captures your lips for a quick kiss "I'm close too darling cum with me." You nod pulling his lips back to yours. The kiss became sloppy as both of you came to your breaking points.

His thrust started to slow down and became sloppy same with his hand movements. He pulls away and says "I'm cumming." You could feel his cum filling you up making you cum as well all over his hand.

He pulls out of you licking your cum from his hand and kissing you, you could taste yourself on his tongue. He pulls away and flops next to you.

"Shouldn't we clean up honey." You turn to him, looking into his pitch black eyes.

"We can do that in the morning but for now I want to cuddle with the one I love if you don't mind?" He brings his hand to your cheek, caressing it ever so slightly.

"Of course, I want to feel you for eternity." You curl into his side and lay your head upon his chest. You let yourself to be pulled by the comfort of sleep and the knowing feeling that your able to be with Aleksander for ever.

"And I said I'd love you for eternity." He whispers before himself falls to the succumbing feeling of sleep, knowing he finally has the one thing that matters, You.

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Little did the both of them know that someone was listening to them, listening to there sweet words and they didn't like it.

It's surprising that people didn't notice the sun shining so late at night but the sun didn't shine at night so what was it.....

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MUAHAAHAHAHHA I love leaving you guys on weird cliffhangers but that's it for this part I hoped you guys enjoyed. I wouldn't mind continuing this story but I wouldn't know where to make the story go but I would love to continue this after writing for other things it just depends again on if you guys like it.

Oh also I'm thinking about making taglist for things like grishaverse, celebrities, marvel etc. So I'm going open my ask box and just say what you want to be add to and I'll be sure to right your names down and yeah but if you don't want to be on the tag list and just wanna say some random things in my ask box go ahead.

Thats it ٩(ര̀ᴗര́)ᵇʸᵉ.

Almost forgot the one person who wanted to be tagged srry: @kaqua

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ᗢ jujutsu kaisen x scarletwitch!reader ᗢ

warning:

will contain spoilers from the jjk manga and the latest mcu shows + movies (particularly wandavision and loki, as well as doctor strange in the multiverse of madness). once again, this will contain heavy spoilers—you have been warned.

other stuff to look out for? this is a part-crackfic slash reader-insert story, so you'll be breaking reality (plus some hunky hearts, mehehehe) with your chaos magic while being a shop-owning badass grandma. i'm telling ya'll, it's just absolute craziness here and the author being sleep-deprived. (シ_ _)シ

what's even better? #girlbosses nobara and maki call you a milf (cutiepatootie yuuji calls you mom, though). if you don't like that and the webtoony title, just scroll away. („• ֊ •„)

oh! before i forget, i was also inspired by the amazing @elysianslove and one of her wonderful works about a haikyuu x scarletwitch!reader. mwah, go and check it out! ヾ(*'▽'*)

[✔ - Rewritten and edited after the events of Dr. Strange in the Multiverse of Madness]

00. how it all began ✔

01. nanami kento: the workaholic who needs a year-long vacation from everything and a limitless—pun intended—white-haired headache ✔

02. gojo satoru: the overpowered manchild who loves to annoy everybody and splurge his excessive wealth on sugar instead of being an actual sugar daddy ✔

03. fushiguro toji: the ex-assassin who wears his shirts two sizes too small while being an expert at not paying child support ✔

04. ryomen sukuna: the sadistic maniac who's just too bored with his life so he waits to pick a fight as he sits on his throne made out of the skulls of his enemies ✔

05. geto suguru: the traitor who calls people monkeys but later on gets his body hijacked by a literal mastermind creature ✔

06. kamo choso: the precious big brother who only wants to have his little brothers all safe and sound ✔

07. witchcraft & other shenanigans ✔

08. spellbound ✔

09. grief ✔

10. fantasy ✔

11. cursed ✔

12. destiny ✔

13. madness ✔

...?

(still a work in progress; chapters will be updated with links throughout the next few months)

Bonus Scenes:

Visitors

The Return to KFC

synopsis:

When you moved into this new universe, no one warned you that you would become the mother figure to several traumatized kids while at the same time juggling six adult men who had their own personal issues (one was a blunt workaholic with a peculiar fashion taste in neckties, the second was a narcissistic overgrown kid with too much power, the third was a supposed-to-be-dead deadbeat dad slash hitman, the fourth was a sadistic tattooed psychopath with a secret chocolate addiction, the fifth was an ex-mass murderer who had his body stolen by a brain, and the last one just wanted his brothers together, poor thing).

You were just a retired witch owning a small shop, wanting to live the rest of your miserable life in peace. They called themselves jujutsu sorcerers, and apparently this new universe you'd chosen to settle down in had nasty monsters—curses, they said—that were born out of people's shitty emotions.

Who knew that being an old lady was hard these days? Now you understood what Dr. Strange felt when you and Loki accidentally unleashed the Multiverse of Madness. Maybe you did need to see Bucky's therapist.

taglist: to be added! (just comment below or message me if you'd like to be included)

Being the Son of Calliope, headcanons…

PJO x Male Reader (No romantic pairing)

Warnings: None…

Summary: You’re the son of the goddesss of epic poetry and eloquence and One of the Nine Muses…

(A/n: I know I was meant to work on other stuff but I got distracted.)

(Song is unrelated to the story but it felt Muses coded so…)

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You were the only half-blood at camp related to one of the Muses, specifically Calliope, the Goddesss of Epic Poetry and Eloquence.

When you had gotten to camp you used to stay in Cabin 11, even though you’d been claimed, there was no cabin for you. So you ended up bunking with Travis Stoll.

But after the war with the titans and Percy’s demands to Zeus to the gods, a cabin dedicated to the Nine Muses had been built.

You being made the counsler… not that there were any other options…

The cabin was great tho, it was decorated with statues and carvings of the muses and their symbols. There were paintings hung of their famous demigods too such as Orpheus, Hyacinthus and Linus

The cabin had a big book case with novels, plays, comedies, tradgedies, poetry. A soundproof dance studio, a spundproof music room with a bunch of instruments, a sky window to study the stars.

Basically everything associated with the Muses.

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If you had a nickel for everytime someone had tried to pick you by saying ”you were their muse” or that ”you had inspired” the poem, song or novel they wrote… you’d be richer than Hades.

You were particullarly popular amongst the Apollo cabin who seemed to think you were some kind of key to overcome creative blocks. Will Solace, their counselor, needed to keep them in check since they all seemed interested in you in one way or the other.

Athena’s and Hephaestus’s cabins were also drawn to you for your creativety.

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You would however end up being paired with the Apollo cabin to lead the campfire sing-alongs, you usually end up with a solo song telling the dramatic story of some greek hero.

Imagine something like ”The Gosphel Truth” from ”Hercules”, with the Apollo cabin acting as you back up singers.

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As for your powers, you were far from the strongest of demigods, but you were by no means weak.

You had a natrual talent for the arts, singing, dancing, poetry, instruments, etc…

As the son of the goddess of Eloquence you could cast minor short lasting curses on people that would effect their speaking, that could for example cause them to only speak in rhymes and limericks or make them unable to finish long sentences before drifting off.

Your swordfighting style would be noted by the other campers to be quite different, while they fought normally with their swords, Percy described your style more as a ”VERY deadly and sharp dance”.

Being related to the muses you also had an aura that could induce inspiration and creativity in someone (so maybe the Apollo cabin was on to something with their interest in you).

Though that power worked both ways as you could also curse someone with creative block.

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Unlike most demigods, you’re mother showed up quite often to advice you whenever you had a problem… and she didn’t come alone.

Let’s say you’re in your cabin and you’re sad after having an argument with a friend.

Well… then all the 9 statues of the Muses in the cabin come to life and start singing a pop-soul number about why friendship is important and you should make up with your friend.

It’s was quite terrifying the first few times it happened but you get used to it after a while.

Being one of the Muse’s son is pretty much like being all of their son.

(A/n 2: Sorry, this is shorter than i usually write and is more so a collection of small headcanons for a Son of Calliope!Reader than a full on fic.)

“i found you” || j.p

a/n ; when i say this is completely self indulgent i mean COMPLETELY i wrote this with myself in mind i literally just wanted to feel loved,,, anyways. not my best work but <3 writers block is hard ok .

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“because i’ll fall in love with you, again and again. in every life, my heart is yours.”

“james-“ he had whispered, breath shaking.

“so you can erase my memories y/n, but i’ll find you. maybe walking down the street, maybe at a coffee shop, maybe on a trip half way across the world. i will find you, and i will fall in love all over again.” and so, he did.

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there was a boy.

a boy with short black hair, slightly covering eyes james had never been able to properly see.

a boy with sweaters too long, and shaking hands with every cup of coffee he ordered.

a boy, who walked with his back straight, and his left hand tapping a rhythm only he could hear on his leg.

a boy who’s gaze lingered on james, but never long enough for james’ own to catch up.

a boy who smelt like sea water and when he got close enough, a boy who has freckles in the shape of stars dusting over the bridge of his nose.

a boy james’ soul ached for, in a way he could not explain. he wanted to reach out, to touch, to hold. he wanted to feel, to see. he wanted him.

but the boy was always too fast, and he slipped right through james’ fingers every time he got too close.

and moments he’d think he got close enough, fingers closing and chest racing, the boy would disappear again.

yet he always came back, day after day. he’d walk by, and james’ breath would be taken away all over again.

the boy never stayed long, he’d linger. a moment or too, as if he had something to say, right on the tip of his tongue. like he wanted to reach out, and james would let him, of course he’d let him.

but the boy always ended up walking away.

james hoped for a moment or two, that this would be the day he finally reached.

and there was something so familiar, an underlying feeling, comfort, about the boy.

a feeling that reached deep into his chest, intertwined with his ribs, closed over his soul and squeezed. a feeling so dull yet so bright, a feeling james could not put a finger on, but if he had to; home.

if james stopped to think about it, he could recall faint pictures.

fallen stars, soft wings, traces of grace in between lingering kisses. a smile. a touch, fingertips pressed against his neck, a ghost of a voice whispering his name.

metal swords pressed onto cheeks, laughs that sounded like sunshine, dreams that tasted like sugar. distant creations, sunsets and golden halos. cries of joy and promises whispered against eyelids.

the boy reminded him of a distant stranger he could no longer recall.

it didn’t matter, not now. when the boy was standing in front of him, brown eyes, his eyes were brown, looking up at him, hands softly placed on the card he held out for james.

and james had to stop for a moment.

soft features, familiar, warm. his hair fell, gently caressing his cheeks. it had grown, and strands curled around his ears in such a delicate way.

angelic in a way. the soft lighting of the coffee shop surrounded the boy, making the specks on his cheeks more prominent.

for a moment james could see it, the faint glow of a halo above his head, the outline of lost wings resting behind him.

an image flashed in his mind, silver rays of moonlight, an image so clear of a boy, this boy, a small smile decorated his face, wings spread behind him as if all he was meant to do was fly.

the image, dusted in stardust and eyes full of faith, of love, and of a faraway place, heaven.

the boy in front of him, an angel.

‘y/n’ his souls whispered, and his breath caught in his throat.

memories came in waves, and the boys eyes widened for a moment, as if he could recall everything, every kiss, every touch, every word, that james was at the moment.

the boy took a step back, ready to rush off, but this time, james reached.

his hand fell softly against the boys wrist, and a memory ram through his mind.

-

“i love you” his hand was on his wrist, tears in his eyes, wings burned behind him.

the angel shook his head, gently reaching for his hand.

“you can’t james, you have to forget me” he whispered, voice broken, tears falling down his cheeks.

“even if i forget you, it doesn’t matter” he had begged, hand pulling and reaching, determined to keep his angel close.

“what do you mean?” the being had asked, hands shaking at his sides.

“because i’ll fall in love with you, again and again. in every life, my heart is yours.”

-

the boy was in front of him, the same boy he had let slip through his fingers far too many times. the same boy he’d fall over and over for, wether it meant losing his wings, or falling in love.

the boy he’d forgotten, the boy he’d loved for years after years. the boy he’d fly through stars with, and land gently upon clouds, kissed pressed lovingly to temples and hands joined.

the boy he’d let take his heart and his mind, the boy he’d lost so many years, lifetimes, ago.

james pulled, the boy, the angel, y/n, towards him.

breath taken away, hands shaking, heart beating so fast in his chest he half expected it to fly to the moon.

the hand pressed against his wrist, the familiar hold, he relished in it. he was real, he was there, he remembered.

“i found you.” and he fell. again.

Eyes of the Devil

Summary: Pietro finds someone faster than him and you find your missing piece.

Warnings: violence, curse words, angst?, fluff

Reader: I wrote this with the reader being a male but it could be read as gender neutral; Male Vampire Reader

Pairings: Pietro x Male Vampire Reader (Gender Neutral); Laura Barton x Male Vampire Reader (Platonic)

Word Count: 3,312

A/n: Reader speaks Slavic. According to Google Translate =  Moja duša - My soul. Malá holubica - Little dove. Malý - Little one…. I plan on doing more one shots in relation to this one. I wouldn’t really call it a series just a collection of random one shots with Pietro and this type of reader. Let me know if you wanna be tagged in them or if you have a request for a specific one shot you wanna see. This one shot was really just a starter for those future one shots coming.

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If you were being honest, you didn’t know how old you were. You knew you were at least a few millennia’s old but after the first thousand years, who cares to keep track? 

You also knew that life could get very boring if you didn’t spice things up a little bit. Being a part time Avenger did just the thing for you. You didn’t care enough to help out full time but you were there if they were dealing with something extra tricky. Like an alien invasion or enhanced individuals.

It had been a hot minute since you had seen the rest of the team and was pleasantly surprised to get a call from them. Apparently Hydra had managed to pass abilities from Loki’s scepter onto humans giving them powers. One of them had an ability you shared thus pushing the Avenger’s to call you in.

Of course, you had a life of your own (surprisingly) and couldn’t just drop everything to help them. Although, once you managed to push your responsibilities to a loyal friend you left to track down the team.

This lead you to a seemingly abandoned factory. Shocker. 

You stayed in the shadows, undetected by everyone on the lower levels. You listened to the exchange between your team and the large robot. Your eyes then fluttered to the two that stood on the robots side. You deducted that those were the special individuals the team had called you in for.

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hi! i dunno if your requests are still open but if they are i was wondering if you could write headcanons for dr strange and/or tony with a male so whos sorta like a eldritch god/horror? if not i understand but thanks anyways(:

Marvel x eldritch horror male reader

  How did you know non-human reader fics were one of my favorites?

I sprinkled in some Steven Grant cuz I am obsessed with him, even though I haven’t watched the show yet, hope that’s okay lmao. I don’t know much about DID so I tried not to mention it much, and used what I know, so hopefully its alright.

I loosely based the readers main appearance of an oc of mine who is something like an eldritch horror themselves ^^

 I may have gotten carried away, but enjoy anyways.

Tony Stark

-          You meet when Tony is trapped in space with Nebula. You were just floating through space like always, taking in the sights and whatnot when you saw the ship and felt living organisms inside. One of them feels near death though, so you worry.

-          You haven’t interacted with many humans in your eternal life, so you panic and slither your everchanging form into the ship towards the dying being. Feeling around you with your smoke like mass, and using your abilities you can tell he is dying from lack of oxygen, so you make some.

-          He’s still falling unconscious, but not dying this time. So, you grace his mind just enough to get an impression, and take the form he would find most pleasing to look at. You end up taking him into your now only two arms, and holding him as he rests.

-          Things pass like in the movie, except you easily reverse what Thanos did and take the stones away from the ugly grape and fling him into the void.

-          Now that the threat is gone you grow close to Tony, and take great interest in human culture. You could learn it all immediately if you pleased, but having Tony show you and explain it made what would be your heart warm up.

-          In the beginning Tony, and all his companions, thought you were some type of alien that took human form, like the Skrull. So, it was kinda awkward to explain that you weren’t just that, you were what they called an eldritch horror.

-          Tony needed some time to come to terms with it, especially the fact that you were far beyond science. But after a while he seemed to just accept it, giving up that he couldn’t ever figure you out. Though he does try to at times still.

-          The two of you start dating, and it takes some time to get used too, mainly for Tony. You grow more comfortable letting your human go and just being more yourself. Though you keep your form mainly human.

-          You help out the Avengers at times, but mainly leave it to the heroes to go save the world. Though you will swoop in if they’re in life threatening danger.

-          You pick up cooking, though it isn’t very successful in the beginning, but tony seems to be very supportive, though he isn’t that happiest to be the taste tester as some of the dishes he swears are cursed.

-          You get better over time though.

-          The relationship is announced to the public, and you have to keep your human form when out and about for obvious reasons. The world is led to believe you have shadow based powers and have lived alone for most of your life, which makes up for you not understanding many parts of society just yet.

Stephen Strange

-          You meet when Stephen is doing magic work, maybe he has to cross over to the shadow between realities or universes to collect something or fight someone. He catches your attention by entering your domain, which normally no one can enter.

-          You keep your attention of the cloaked man, as he moves through your darkness with ease that surprises even you. His cloak flinches back when you reach a shadow up to pull on it, which confirms that it is alive.

-          The magic-user walks around your domain for a long time looking for what he’s after, but can’t seem to find head nor tail in the eternal darkness. You feel what’s almost akin to pity, like what you feel when you see a kitten stumble and fall. So, collecting a tiny part of your mass, you take a human-like shape.

-          The shape is like if you took shadows and dark mass and shoved it into a human shaped mold. You hadn’t really met humans before and you didn’t want to dig through his mind, so you took the next best option.

-          Stephen gets ready to fight when you appear, but when it becomes obvious, you’re friendly he tells you why he’s there and what he’s after. You offer to help him which he hesitates with at first, but ends up accepting. With little work of your powers, you’ve moved the two of you to what he needed

-          The two of you fall into talks, you mainly asking questions which he only seems to answer out of politeness as this is your realm, but as time passes, he becomes more friendly. He’s on edge around you in the beginning, but it lessens up.

-          When he leaves you vow to visit him regularly, which you then do. You pull apart the curtains of reality and step into whatever room he’s in, and as time passes you start to take a more human form as you learn about them. Though you keep certain features about yourself, like having more than two arms and smoke-like clouds rising from you at times, though Stephen doesn’t seem to mind at all.

-          The sorcerer grows to really apricate your company, and he treats you much warmer as time passes.

-          You dating is never really said in words, at some point you just start staying with him for longer, you start holding each other and kissing. Its only when Wong tells you to take your sucking faces somewhere else it clicks for the both of you.

-          Your relationship continues as normal, doing sorcery things, reading books, traveling places. Though now there’s more physical affection.

-          Stephen is very interested in the special brand of magic you use, though you explain it isn’t magic and just more you are bending reality to your will. He’s still very interested though.

-          He takes time off from being sorcerer supreme to spend time together, the two of you especially like traveling to other planets or alike to explore or go on holiday.

Steven Grant (Marc and Jake too i guess)

-          Unsurprisingly you meet Steven because of moon knight business. You first spotted him when he entered the afterlight as it is partly your domain, but before you could interact with him, he left again. You’re intrigued by the man, so you keep one of your many million eyes on him.

-          You let small parts of yourself start to slither into the human realm by poking holes in the fabric that is reality. Normally you would just have shoved a chunk of yourself out there, but the god that follows Steven around would notice immediately. Not that you couldn’t win with ease if the god wanted to fight, but you didn’t feel like it.

-          You had planned to grace over his mind for a shape when he slept, but he so rarely did. It made the small part of yourself you had put under his bed jolt as he got right back up, after he had gone to sleep. Flexing your abilities, you figured out there were not one, not two, but three people in the body, one of them being Steven.

-          Now you have always been an eternal everchanging being, so it didn’t weird you out or anything, you simply noted down for later to pay attention to who was fronting and that was it.

-          Weeks pass like this, and you’re comfortable just watching and observing. That is until Steven apparently gains control of the body in the middle of a battle. He’s lost and doesn’t even realize he’s in a fight until he almost gets punched.

-          Steven appears not to be much of a fighter, but you stay still until one of the people he was fighting pulls out a gun, which you now know is a weapon. You collect all the small shadows you’ve had cross over and mash them together to take form. You take a human form, the only thing showing you’re less than human nature are your eyes, which turn pitch black.

-          You make quick work of the goons, going as far as to crush the gun in your hand and flinging the people across the street and into a dumpster.

-          The god that follows Steven around immediately gets confrontational and curses at you and wants you gone, but you ignore him to crouch down to Steven and ask if he’s alright, lifting a smoke covered hand, where the smoke slithers around and seems to heal whatever bruises and cuts he has.

-          It takes some explaining and calming Steven down to explain who and what you are, and why you are there. He blushes when you explain how you found him so interesting and sweet you couldn’t help but want to stick around.

-          Khonsu seems to stop his cursing and threats when he figures out you are far beyond even his level of power, though the two of you don’t seem to realize. You don’t even notice when he seems to leave, giving you major side-eye.

-          One thing leads to the next and you’re spending a lot of time together, though its just you and Steven since you leave when you notice the other two fronting. You don’t want to make them uncomfortable or anything, and you and Steven thought that since Marc and Jake kept a lot of secrets in the past from him, its okay until you two know each other more.

-          When you start officially dating you end up introducing yourself to Marc and Jake, who both seem quite uneasy with you, but when they hear how you and Steven talk about each other they begrudgingly agree.

-          They won’t admit it, but they start to like you too, and get red in the face when you compliment them or hug them.

-          You and Steven talk about his interests for hours, and you can tell him many things that Khonsu doesn’t know or hasn’t told him, you even go as far as to tell him about how you have your own realm and alike. You visit it at some point, though there isn’t much to see as its just darkness and void.

-          Steven helps you learn the ways of the human world, though he struggles with it himself too, so you lean on each other for support. Though most days it can become quite a lot and you’ll just go home and cuddle in bed until Steven falls asleep and either Marc or Jake takes over, the man blushing when they realize they’re in your arms.

Tomorrow is a hope... never a promise.