Not Sure If I Mentioned How Dedicated I Am To Making My Writing As Historically Accurately As Possible,

SO- I DID A THING!

Hello loves!

I request a bit of help as of currently, since I have started the 'Beat Of Your Own Drum' series I have grown quite confused and can not figure out what to do with the next few parts. So I would like to see what you all would like for me to do and what you would like to see, as you are the main character as of now. I want you to feel included and engaged as humanly or 'Robotically" as possible. Also as comfortable as possible so please let me know what you would all like for me to do!

My Hero Acadmia; Heroes masterlist!

Orange = Coming soon

Pink = Link

Writing Submittion form: Here!

Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead): Coming soon!

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic): Coming soon!

Enji Todoroki (Endeavor): Coming soon!

Keigo Takami (Hawks): Coming soon!

Rumi Usagiyama (Miriko): Coming soon!

Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum): Coming soon!

Tsunagu Hakamada (Best Jeanist): Coming soon!

Ryuko Tatsuma (Ryukyu): Coming soon!

Cathleen Bate (Star and Stripe): Coming soon!

Mirai Sasaki (Sir Nighteye): Coming soon!

Toshinori Yagi (All Might): Coming soon!

Kaina Tutsumi (Lady Nagant): Coming soon!

Other:

Ken Takagi (Rock Lock): "Turn Up The Heat" (NSFW) Requested by: @princeasimdiya12 Word count: Coming soon! Sumary: Finaly returning home after ten years from over seas as a sex therapist, reader reunites with his long time friend Keiko and her husband Ken also known as the her Rock Lock, managing to befriend the seasoned hero. On one fateful day the topic of their failing sexlife comes up and Reader offers a generous hand to spice things up.

My Hero Academia Masterlist!

Pink = Link

Orange = Coming soon

Writing Request form: Here!

Izuku Midoriya: Coming Soon!

Katsuki Bakugo: Coming Soon!

Shoto Todoroki: Coming Soon!

Kyoka Jiro: Coming Soon!

Mashirao Ojiro: Coming Soon!

Rikido Sato: Coming Soon!

Mezou Shoji: Coming Soon!

Eijiro Kirishima: Coming Soon!

Denki Kaminari: Coming Soon!

Ochaco Uraraka: Coming Soon!

Tsuyu Asui: Coming Soon!

Yuga Aoyama: Coming Soon!

Tenya Iida: Coming Soon!

Hanta Sero: Coming Soon!

Fumikage Tokoyami: Coming Soon!

Mina Ashido: Coming Soon!

Momo Yaoyorozu: Coming Soon!

Hitoshi Shinso: Coming Soon!

Other: Coming Soon!

Heroes Masterlist: Here!

It's quite alright. I don't mind asking here.

So first, how do you feel about the following kinks? Male bondage, chastity cages, gags, exhibitionism, drowning, male orgasms, public nudity, consensual gangbangs, hypnosis, duct tape mummification, consensual servitude, dub con, non con, humiliation, harem boys. I'll choose the ones that you're comfortable with. Also, what type of dark content/themes are you comfortable with writing? And which of these characters would you be up for writing about? All Might, Aizawa, Present Mic, Rock Lock, All For One.

Alright, So I am comforable with:

Bondage ( for both male and female, you pick)

Dubcon/noncon (Example: like giving consent to being used while sleeping, I kind of refrain from overall rape in general but it it fits the scene then its a hard maybe.)

Servitude (googled it)

Bondage in general

Since this question is also being asked I'll give you a few more kinks that I'm comfortable with writing:

Orgasm denial

Minor cum inflation

cream pie

oral fixations (both M and F receiving)

Legal age gap (so no student x teacher shit sorry, should have specified earlier in my terms and rules)

mutual masturbation

cock warming (both resulting to sex and not)

Discipline

Breath play (minor)

Sex while watching porn

Toys

Sensation play (candle's, ice cubes, ect)

Tentacles (never really written it but it seems fun)

Voyeurism

I'll make an NSFW google form to fill out, too but it'll only be given out to people over the age of 18, so minors and ageless blogs can't get it and It'll only be sent through DM's. Can't be too careful nowadays, I like being careful lol.

And I don't mind doing all of them!

I can do one if you want me to, I can do all of them even, put it into a sort of 'headcannon' fashion??

The kind of dark content I was originally intending when I mentioned it was like: murder, gore, blood, genoside and all of that stuff. I don't really mind, I'll let you know if its a no-go when you ask it!

Hope this clears things up!

I've been cackling at this shit for the past hour-

The Akatsuki's Shadow

WOO LFMAO

I am going to redo this on paper, with pencil and maybe even pen because I am honestly NOT the best when it comes to online/digital art (its not really my cup of tea but I try LFMAO)

This Fanart to the book

The Akatsuki's Shadow on Wattpad written KitAkatsuki! (@kittiakatsuki here on Tumblr)

Link here:

Book 1: A Taster of Modern Living - Akatsukixreader

Book 2: The Akatsuki's Shadow

other(s): Akatsuki Oneshots (Based on A Taster of Modern Living and Akatsuki's Shadow)

Don't you just fucking love when a little ass 8 year old walks a little too close behind you and you warn them NINE FUCKING TIMES and then THEY FUCKING LAUGH WHEN YOU WARN THEM

BUT FOUR MINUTES LATER THEY GET ABSOLUTELY DESTROYED BY YOUR FADOKUS ASS WHILE SWINGING BECAUSE THEY RAN BEHIND YOU, START CRYING, TELL THEIR MOTHER, BLAME YOU, THEN YOU GETTING YOUR ASS CHEWED OUT BECAUSE 'They hit their head' AND THEN THE FUCKING PARK MANAGER HAS TO PULL UP FUCKING FOOTAGE OF YOU WARNING THE CHILD MULTIPLE TIMES, THEN GETTING HIT, SO THE MOTHER DOESNT 'press charges' BECAUSE THEIR FUCKING CHILD MADE FACIAL CONTACT WITH MY FAT APROACHING ASS DESPITE CLEARLY BEING WARNED!?

My fat fadonkus ass: 1

Dumb ass 8yo: 0

FNaF SB x NonBi!Animatronic!Blacklight!Drummer! reader

Beat of Your Own Drum

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5,

ANNOUNCEMENT

Request: no

Warnings: Swearing,

Pronouns: They/ Them

Mainly Mentioned: Reader,

Violet Codes

"Sounds like you and Monty have gotten closer!" An arm is thrown over your shoulders causing a yelp to escape your lips at the sudden weight. Glancing up at the white chicken you gave a soft grin before nodding slightly. "What happened? Because I got yelled at for making a mess in the kitchen that I vividly remember cleaning and the mess in his golf course." She quizzed quirking a thin brow voice laced with an unreadable tone, leaning against your brightly pigmented vanity.

Your eye widened slightly at the mention, ears jerking down slightly as you chuckled nervously, shifting uncomforting in your seat, clinging to the neon pillow that sat on your lap. Mouth opening to speak. "W-Well, I may have made the messes, and I apologize for getting you in trouble Chica, it's just that Montgomery wasn't at the little celebration last night and I felt bad, so I tried bringing him some food last night but it uh- got cold..." You breathed out the last part, vibrant (E/C) orbs shot to the floor, suddenly finding the rather cricked tiles interesting. "And when we talked last night, I brought him back into the kitchen to make more but then I remembered-"

"-He likes it cold" Chica broke in with a knowing nod, the tuffs of feathers atop of her head waving smoothly at the action. "Honestly, I'm surprised he didn't drag you out of his Golf course, that's what he did to Freddy." She chuckled pushing herself from the place she stood her fuchsia hues admired the vibrant room she stood in, beak slightly agape. This being her first time in your room she still could not get over how different it looked compared to the others. "This place is amazing, it's so...-"

"-Bright, I know, it's been giving my programing problems. I wish I knew how to turn the damned black lights off. It's starting to irritate me." You hissed with a strained voice raising a finger to massage your temple with a padded palm, careful not to accidentally chip the paint or even scuff your plush obsidian colored fur. Chica nodded again with a light hum, "Oh, (Y/N)" Chica turned her head to glance at your seated form, pillow now resting behind your head as you observed the ceiling above. Unlike the rest of the room was red with support beams.

Seems like they hadn't finished when I arrived. You dialoged mentally as you reluctantly glanced toward the female standing next to the brightly colored instruments. Chica lifted a gloved finger in thought, seeming to have forgotten what she was about to say. After a moment of silence and groan from the chicken her fingers snapped, cherry hues perking as she nodded to herself leaving you questioning and slightly concerned. "Officer Vanessa wanted to see you before the show today! She said it was something about your entertainment room!"

"Entertainment room?" You questioned lips pulled into a thick line showing that you were clearly clueless as to what she was getting at. Chica nodded with a bubbly giggle. "Yes silly, we all have entertainment rooms! like..." She paused resting her head in her palm before again perking. "Monty has Monty Golf, Freddy has Fazer Blast! And Bonnie has Bonnie bow-" She stopped last word extending on her tongue, cursing mentally she glanced away from your figure as if embarrassed, eyes laced with a familiar emotion.

Resentment.

Irritation sparked through your wires at this realization, why did they have to look at you like that when that character was mentioned? Yes, you knew that Bonnie was once a big part of the band, but it wasn't your fault that he was decommissioned and thrown away. You weren't even thought of when he was scrapped.

A huff left your snout at her wavering gaze before pushing yourself from your spot, no longer finding comfort in the suddenly stiff cushioning. Your gears let out a stiff audible cry in protest as you stood causing the girl to look back at you with apologetic eyes, without a glance you strode towards the door, the ear-piercing sound no longer as noticeable. With a dismissing wave the door opened obediently as you spoke. "Well, I'm going to go and see what she needs, If I'm going to be performing today then I better get going huh?" You spoke blandly stepping out of the room, door slamming closed behind you are leaving the band member behind in silence.

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"Your leg joints are still a bit tight, so I'm going to have to loosen them." placing the tablet on the desk she turned her head, bonded hair pulled tight into a ponytail, bangs slicked back, a few strands tickling the base of her forehead. Vanessa directed a hand towards the protective cylinder. "You will need to step in here so I can loosen them up, your tablet also says that you need your ear springs adjusted too." She stated with a huff as you trudged stiffly into the cylinder, propping yourself onto the padded stretcher like furniture.

It took a few moments for the blond to enter the cylinder due to typing away at the computer and gathering the things she would need.

It was odd, feeling the joints loosen, and the wires being shifted around so she could reach access to the places needed adjusting. It didn't take as long, that was till she made her way to the ear springs.

Vanessa's lips were pulled into a displeased frown as she tried to reach her lean fingers into the tight space, moving your ear's out of the way before crossing her arms, a low growl leaving her throat. You quirked a brow at the human beside you before your eyes focused on the object in her hand, twirling around her fingers.

A violet disc, spun around her fingers swiftly, giving you only a few moments to catch a glance at the unique design engraved into the plastic covering. The words were scrapped messily on the plastic surface making it almost unreadable and incomprehensible, opening your mouth to speak you hummed.

"What may that be Officer Vanessa?" You puzzled; voice laced with a somewhat unreadable tone. She perked at the sound of your voice breaking her train of thought, she turns the disc around reading the rough surface with a shrug. "It's supposed to be a disc with the new songs you will be playing in your entertainment room for the kids. I can't find your damned import." She grumbled in what seemed to be defeat. You perked at this leaning forwards slightly. There in the little of your back was a port.

"You could have just asked; I know that I am a new piece of equipment and not built like the rest of my band mates." You paused, feeling the warmth of her palm run down your spine, and the said disc slide into its place. You groaned at the searing pain that shot from your wires, surrounding every joint painstakingly. Vanessa glanced at your pained expression with a furrowed brow. "Sorry (Y/N), It's gonna hurt for a bit, your body is trying to read the programing and such. I'll leave you here for a bit, I don't think you should perform today so that you don't play the wrong song." She chuckled dryly turning away from your laying figure. Exiting the cylinder, she nodded to herself leaving you to comprehend the new programing.

Sorry for the short chapter I have been quite tired and lazy lol,

A/U: UNEDITED

February 4th, 3:16pm.

RANT POST: INCLUDES MENTIONS OF DEATH OF A PET AND SENSITIVE EMOTIONS

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That was the minute your last breath hissed past your now cold motionless lips. The stale scent of death still lingers in the back of my mind, staining the base of my tongue with a bitter sourness that fails to faulter even as the sweet flavor that I once enjoyed all so much.

My body pleads with my mind that cries stubbornly saying that the time wasn't right, you still had so much life within the shine that glistened with the ember hues that had long since glazed over after many years with a harsh milky white but still burned with the hot embers from the inferno that once burned oh so bright within your eyes.

As I sat in the vehicle that led to your demise, I admired the way the sun caressed your features shining against your ash fur like a white halo, a photo painted in the delicate paints of nature, forever immortalized in your final hours. My trembling hand brushed the fur at the base of your tail that shifted jaggedly as you spared me a sorrowful glance, tears of your own streaking down your snout that had grown painfully white as time passed, your youth dripping from your figure like a faucet that was bound to freeze over as the weather turned frigid.

You knew just as much as we all did.

My mind stung with the memory's that we shared and the little things that filled my mind with ease.

Watching your motionless figure lay limp at my feet as the timestamp of your passing branded into my memory like a heated iron on the rear of a bull, I wept staring unseeingly at the faint smile across your lips, heart stinging with hatred for the twisted reality I now had to face. Your head lulling to the side at an unnatural angle yanking mercilessly at the strings of my already shattered heart, like a puppet to the puppeteer.

Leaning my heavy head against the front seat rest I sat darkened hues glaring dangerously at the grey clouds that caked over the seemingly endless sky.

Snow began to flutter.

You had bid your goodbyes-

No, not goodbyes, you told us all goodnights knowing this was not goodbye.

relief filled my heart knowing that you had gone in peace. Pain no longer lacing your muscles that screamed in agony, you lay behind me, heavy head placed in the lap of our mother, sister clutching the back wheel next to me as she held back her pains, lip quivering hoping that no one had seen her, she did not want to seem venerable, or even noticed which I had undoubtedly had. I said nothing, knowing how she wanted so desperately to cry out and curse the world as all of us did, but I sat silently.

Arriving to your final resting place I glanced back, head turning at the one I had once and still call my brother, my family. Your eyes lacked that once lively shine they once hold just moments ago, now haunting with the remnants of mother death caressing your still warm figure, thanks to the blankets that your siblings, your babies wrapped your figure in, wrapped in never dying love and affection. I reached a steady hand into your cocoon of warmth, caressing your fur once more tears again staining my cheeks, raw from scrubbing them so harshly, bottom of my nose red and eyelids puffy I spared a single smile. The one I shared with you in your last moments of life. Now shared with you in your first moments of invisible immortality.

Your sisters, mother and I bid our final goodbyes to your physical body that sat motionlessly in the back seat of your hearse, wrapped comfortingly in the soft coffin to which it will stay till time ceases to exist.

Staring down at the turned soil mixed with the frozen water that fell from above, blanketing your descended figure I lingered, the frosty tears that fell from above caressing my reddened cheeks, scraping harshly at the rawness of my exposed flesh as you howled out your words that only came on the whistle of the wind not yet to be understood by human ears, but I glanced to the bright but clouded sky that smile you loved oh so much again playing against my aching features, I chuckled at your words wrapping the leash that once led me around my neck I nodded.

"I'll visit you every chance I get, I promise, even if I'm not able to any time soon, I will forever remember you." I choked back a throat tightening sob as I spoke, voice cracking painfully.

As day now turned to night you linger in my mind, even if it had been just a few fast-passing hours I linger in the home we all shared, silence deafening and gut wrenching, I linger on the sunken in furniture waiting for the weight to shift beside me, for me to glance over and see your figure, snout nestled into the crook of my knee, tail thumping against the stiff furniture. But all there is now, a cold spot where you once lay. My hand ghosting over what once was.

I sit here, crying silently in grief of your absence but again I sit here joyed, happy that you are no longer in pain.

I vow to read books aloud in case you are here listening silently. I will laugh louder even if it is hard to come but I will bellow in triumph, the melody of joy echoing into the heavens above in a way to tell you I am happy, and I have not forgotten you.

I love you so so so so so so so so so much, I am glad we met in this lifetime I wouldn't have it any other way.

Rest your weary head my brother, Sleep soundlessly Trip I love you <3