maybe i can finally write sum fanfics soon...
I'm gonna start reblogging masterlists of fanfics I like cuz fuck it
I'm just salty cuz hE STILL HASNT COME HOME
Reblog if you support equal rights because I do ๐
If Karl has twt, I'm deactivating ๐๐ I'll delete my entire existence. Don't want that man to know how much of a shrimp i am for him smdkskdkd
(this is gonna be a little meta/fourth wall break, if this has been done before I am sorry, i thought this would be poggers)
It was Daniela's idea to get each of the Lords a phone. Cassandra thought it would be a horrible idea, but Bela encouraged it thinking it would be incessantly funny.
Dimitrescu: Let me say this first; the phone is too small. The girls had to get her the biggest model of touch screen (a tablet, alcina is a ipad kid now lmao), and it was phone size for her. Alcina has to squint in order to see it properly. Bela messaged her a link, which was a thread of people thirsting over Alcina. (The time it took for her mother to find where the messages were, and how to place her index finger onto the tiny blue link was unspeakably long.) When she finally clicked on the link, she was nearly horrified. All three girls came downstairs when Bela told the other two, and they hid behind a giant pillar. Alcina sat in her white, floral patterned love-seat, her phone in one hand and her tea cup half full of Sanguis Virginis. Her brow was furrowed as she stared at the rectangular glowing object in her hand. "They want to what my what?? These people are dastardly! I bet they are all men too! I'd have half the mind not to hunt them all down and cut them from stomach to throat! Those vile-" She growled under her breath, until Cassandra popping out from behind the wall caught her eye. "Actually, Mother... a good portion of them are women..." Cassandra corrected in hopes of calming her mothers angry flames. Alcina seemed to relax a little in her seat, taking a sip of her wine and taking a deep breath. "Then those people have good taste, if they like me, just not those disgusting men and their foul words," Bela and Daniela followed behind Cassandra like a row of baby ducks, standing on either side of her. "That's not even the bad part... you should see Ethan and the fly swatter..." Bela snickered, covering her mouth to stifle her quiet giggles, and in response Cassandra gave her a hard elbow in the rib. "I know where you sleep!" Bela playfully whispered in as a warning to Cassandra. Alcina rose to her height fully in her seat, obviously not calm anymore. Her eyes were wide and wild when they stared down at the three girls.
"What?!"
Moreau: Sal has accounts on everything, when he got used to having a phone. He couldn't get Hulu or Netflix because you had to pay for it. (This resulted in a call to the girls, he thought his phone was broken when he had to pay for the subscription services) He just watches conspiracy theories and free romantic movies Youtube. So, the three invite Moreau for a tea party at their castle, to show him how to use his phone. To their surprise, he already has accounts on nearly everything. He just needed to know how to use them more in depth. The girls crowded around him, showing him how to use Tumblr first. "See? This is fan-art... it is what fans make of you to show they appreciate or like you! Pretty cool huh?" Bela pointed to the screen once they got to the search his name. Hundreds of different things came up such as fan-art, fan-fictions, headcanons, 'x readers', and more. As Salvatore's eyes scanned the screen, he sighed happily. "There... are that many people out there that like me?" The girls patted him on the back when he began to cry reading all of the kind things that people had wrote to him. "I want to give them all a hug," He wailed, wiping his tears with both hands. The phone sat on the table, and the girls looked at each other. They felt bad, not wanting to get the phone to make Sal cry. Cassandra rolled her eyes at the other girls when she noticed they looked unsure. "It's alright, I am sure you will be able to," Cassandra rubbed his back soothingly. Moreau threw his arms around her, the thought overwhelming him and eventually starting to sob worse than before. (He appreciates the fan-made stuff, lets just say :])
Heisenberg: The girls would've thrown a tea party for Heisenberg, even willing to make their poor uncle-figure need to dress up but... Alcina hated the idea of Karl coming over to the castle. So she reluctantly allowed the girls over to his factory. Bela, Daniela and Cassandra sat on one side of the rusty table and Karl sat on the other with his booted-feet up. The girls went through his phone, downloading different popular apps they wouldn't think he'd use. They taught him how to use them, and left for their castle for the night. Later that night, the man stared at the glass screen while smoking a cigar. He opened the lock-screen, went onto Tumblr, and searched his name. Big mistake... He sat back into his chair, blowing curls of gray smoke into the air. He chuckled at a couple of comments that people had left under some goofy fan-art... and that's when he saw it. He had nearly dropped his cigar when he saw a thread of fan-art of him shirtless. "They made me so hot..." He looked down at his stomach, and back at the fan-art which displayed a 6-pack. "They are so generous for giving me a fucking 6-pack... damn I got to work on this," (say it with me, Karl. has. a. dad. bod. THANK YOU.) He scrolled, seeing a few more pieces of fan-art of him shirtless but them he saw numerous NSFW fan-fictions about himself. Karl gasped, putting his cigar down and clicking the 'read more,' option. Soon it was midnight. And he had read so... so many fan-fictions about himself... His eyes were red and he had eye-bags under them. "Jesus Christ these people are fucking freaks," (this is a compliment i promise)
Beneviento: Donna is very confused at first at the concept of a phone and is the Lord that takes the longest to get the hang of it, but when she sees people calling her portrait (yes portrait instead of picture she calls it) beautiful she is instantly like ":o". She is very flustered, but goes through every single fan-fic, headcanon, and piece of fan-art that is under her name. She enjoys every bit of it. Cassandra, Bela and Daniela were very surprised when Donna told them she went through every bit of fanart, because it was nearly impossible. But Donna ate it up, feeling quite flattered and joyous. Angie did too, and after Donna showed her the fan-art about her, she was a giggling mess! Donna never expected to be called such positive names, and almost didn't believe it at first. Angie and the three girls reassured Donna though, and she eventually came around to use her phone. She eventually became dependant on it.
(It's only just come out and has one episode so far but it's so promising I'm excited for the rest)
#APRILLUC 2023 GALLERY
This is the navigation list for my APRILLUC 2023 entries. Note that not all entries will be digital nor colored.
DAY 1 & 2 -- Bartender & Scars/Injuries -- 04/02/23 DAY 3 -- Ship Captain -- 04/03/23 DAY 4 -- Horse -- 04/04/23
I hate it here
Help me please. #artblock #art #schooliscoming #shit #helpme #idkanymore https://www.instagram.com/p/ByK5bKsHk54/?igshid=1ri554u6a9n6y
YES PLEASE. HES SO INCONSIDERATE TO Y/N'S FEELINGS OR WHY THEY DIDNT WANNA SIT WITH MANY PEOPLE THEYRE NOT COMFY WITH. MAKE. HIM. S U F F E R.
Sorry went too hard there, but yes please, make the man feel pain
you always tell him you'll be fine, that he can go. you just don't wanna come off as the obsessive, clingy partner who needs their boyfriend to be with them 24/7. its just lunch and plus you were never as social as him anyways, you wouldn't fit in no matter how hard you tried so why bother right? he always looked so carefree with his friend group at the tables, their laughter radiated throughout the lunch room. the jokes they tell to each other being unnecessarily loud so everyone can hear them. all of them being with each other, everyone having a place at that table. all of them equal, if you were there you wouldn't blend in. you would be the one awkwardly sitting there, trying to fit in and tell a joke but end up making the table go silent, you would be the one that wouldn't know how to answer questions directed to them so you would just ignore them and end up offending the person that asked you. at least thats what you thought although your boyfriend would constantly tell you that those thoughts that you were having are ridiculous and his friends aren't like that and that you'll be "fine" you weren't going to take that chance. so you sit by yourself at the side while he sits off in the middle of the room, the centre of attention and the quiet observer
as you know you were never as popular as him, never as social as him, never as loud and open as him. god knows why he chose to date you. the quiet, shy student, the one that people picked on for fun, the one that got rubbish thrown at them, the one who got humiliated in front of their peers on a daily basis. the one who could never stand up for their self . but it all changed when he started going out with you, those stares of disgust turned into stares of envy, now when people came up to you it was to say good morning or ask how you were, dare say you started to make friends. i guess that was only temporary, that kindness only showed when your boyfriend was around and that you soon began to notice when you started to sit by yourself at lunch. getting awful notes, empty milk cartons thrown in your direction, people even came up to you just to curse at you. high school kids could be so cruel sometimes. even though all that happens to you, you would rather suck it up and sit by yourself then sit with your boyfriend and show everyone just how wrong and incompatible you guys are for each other
you've begun to notice him give up trying to ask you to sit with him, he doesn't ask anymore, he just leaves the classroom and waits for his other friend in your class, a girl named Aiko, and they walk to lunch together being obnoxiously loud and once they sit down with their other friends he seems to forgets about your existence. before he used to glance in your direction and smile, maybe even give you a wink before getting slapped on the back of the head by his volleyball friends and rejoining the conversation. he doesn't do that anymore, he just gets so absorbed with his conversation that he doesn't pay attention to you anymore. one day you decide to go sit with them, gathering your courage to go walk over to their table. you stand in front of it for a second, aiko is first to notice you clearing her throat to get everyone else's attention. he turns to look at you and the only thing he says is "oh hey y/n what're you doing here? you never sit with me, you bored or something?" before turning back to his food not sparing you a second glance. "don't be an asshole" aiko says whilst chuckling at him, he throws a vegetable at her, aiko's face contorts into somewhat of an offended face and throws another vegetable back, they then laugh and something else across the room catches aiko's attention thats when you notice your boyfriends gaze linger on her face, eyes darting from her hair to her eyes then to her nose and finally settling on her lips. you can't help but feel unequal to her, she's perfect and she's unknowingly captured your boyfriends attention and maybe heart. one of his friends invite you to sit with them and makes room next to him for you to sit. then they continue the conversation like you aren't even there and in a way you aren't there because right now the only thing you can pay attention to is the enamoured look on your boyfriends face whenever he looks at aiko.
"i don't wanna do this to you anymore" are the first words that come out of your boyfriends mouth when you first see him the next day. Aiko is right next him, wearing his volleyball jumper, "i'll go" she says before leaving. your boyfriend watches her walk away then sighs and looks at you, your face downcast after crying last night realising you might have lost your boyfriend, the only good thing you had at this stupid school. "what do you mean" you answer him although knowing full well what he's talking about, you just want confirmation before you go crying your eyes out. "i need someone who can be here with me, like actually be there and willing to put in an effort to be in a relationship, because a relationship needs to be 50/50 and you aren't willing to put in a effort or make the sacrifices that are needed to make this" he gestured between himself and you "work" he finished. you were confused, what sacrifices was he expecting you to make? "what do you mean sacrifices?" you ask him mildly hurt and confused. he sighed again but this time it was a more annoyed sigh "a sacrifice as simple as um i don't know maybe sitting with me at lunch" you could've slapped him, is that what this whole thing was about "you're breaking up with me because i won't sit with you at lunch?" you asked again, something inside you was telling you that what he said wasn't the only problem but another part of you was abandoning all rational thought, you started to blink back tears " you know damn well thats not what i meant, i see what people do to you when i'm not there, thats why i wanted you to sit with my friends and i, but you were just so caught up in yourself and your own little world to notice. i've tried multiple times to tell you that my friends are not like that and you'll be fine but you never wanted to get out of your own comfort zone, i've begged you multiple times to sit with me but you never did. thats what i mean by sacrifices, try to do something someone else wants to do for once" you're crying now, hearing his words is like a sharp slap to the face. is it true? are you really that self absorbed? "you wanna talk about sacrifices? how come you never sat with me then, if you're so concerned about what other people are doing?" he inhales then exhales sharply, clearly fed up and yells at you in front of everyone making even more of a scene "I HAVE TRIED TO SIT WITH YOU BUT YOU ALWAYS SAY "no go sit with your friends i'm fine" OR "no go sit with your friends i'm alright i promise" UNTIL I FINALLY LEAVE YOU ALONE, I'VE TRIED Y/N, MULTIPLE TIMES. YOU'RE JUST TOO SELFISH TO BE IN A RELATIONSHIP" now that one hit you straight in your heart. all those moments you spent together, when he told you he loved you, when you guys sat next to each other in class passing notes. did that mean nothing? he peers down at your tear stricken face and watches you with a look of pure disgust "anyways like i said i'm done, have a good like y'n" that was the last thing he said to you before going off to sit at his table next to Aiko and leaving you there. all alone.