Please do smut I'm craving for some nsfw of them ๐ญ
My Honest Reaction:
ษดษชษดแดแดษขแด แดษชแดแด แดแดกษชษดs แดแดแดแด แดแด. 1
what are these people yapping about. Im Obsessed with your writing so uhm keep doing your stuff ig
I actually love or writing tho the yappers can go yap somewhere else
Thank you for providing us with the twins we have been deprived of.
One of the most genuine words I first time heard in a long time, even if I'm not the best at it I still provide just for you guys, I really appreciated it and words like these keeps me going to push my best no matter what and I was really touched because you all acknowledge it too.
Me to this anon:
Thank you darling <3
Just say the word. Keep going i will
YESSIRRR!!!
BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD. Once you're given this award, you're supposed to paste it in the ask of eight people who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing happens but it's sweet to know so. I think you're beautiful inside and outside :D๐๐๐๐๐ซถโจ๐๐คญ๐ฅบ
๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ๐ซถ
Never stop writing bro, I love your x readersโค๏ธ
ILYSM THIS JUST MADE MY DAY โค๐งก๐๐๐๐๐ค๐ค๐คโก
I LOVE YOUUUUU โฅ๏ธ
โ He couldn't protect you, Now all he had was the record of your voice.
#TAGS: Angst, Acronix is potentially OOC, What happened to us? We die like men ๐ฃ๏ธ, No comfort for him this time, (4.5k words I think)
A/N: I don't know if there is something is wrong with me ๐
โชผ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ เฟเผตเฝฝโ
They say grief is part of the human nature, That's why, We should always cherish our love ones before they go.
Acronix sat on the edge of the bed, gripping a small doll version of you in his hand. The doll was soft, stitched together with care, and it eerily resembled youโdown to the details youโd once laughed about when you first saw it. But now, the doll was all he had left. His fingers trembled as he brushed them over its fabric, the weight of the loss settling heavily in his chest.
His thumb hovered over the little button embedded in the dollโs chest. He knew what would happen when he pressed it, yet he couldnโt help himself. With a sharp intake of breath, he pressed down, and your voice echoed softly through the tiny speaker, โI love you.โ
The sound of your voice hit him like hard, sending a rush of emotion through him. He closed his eyes, as if hearing you again could bring you back, as if those three simple words could fill the void you had left. The moment felt too short, too fleeting. His chest tightened, and before he could stop himself, he pressed the button again.
โI love you,โ your voice repeated, gentle and sweet, like you were right there beside him.
Acronixโs hand shook as he pressed the button again, and again, and again.
โI love you.โ
โI love you.โ
โI love you.โ
It's not enough. Each time, the same words, the same tone, the same warmth. But it wasnโt enough. No matter how many times he heard it, it couldnโt bring you back. The doll couldnโt laugh with him, couldnโt tease him, couldnโt look at him with those eyes that used to make everything feel right in the world. It was just a recording, just a memory that he could never touch again.
His breathing grew shallow as he pressed the button harder, faster, desperate to hear your voice one more time, over and over. โI love you.โ The words, which once brought him joy, now tore him apart, reminding him of the reality he couldnโt escape. You were gone. No matter how many times he pressed that button, no matter how many times he heard those words, you werenโt coming back.
โI love you.โ
โI love you.โ
โI love you-โ
The dollโs soft fabric began to crumple under the force of his grip, but he didnโt care. He was lost in it now, lost in the sound of your voice, trying to hold onto something that was already slipping away. His mind raced, memories of you flashing before his eyesโyour smile, your laughter, the way youโd look at him with that knowing gaze. Every memory felt like it was slipping through his fingers, just like you had.
His breath hitched, and he pressed the button again, his thumb almost numb from the pressure. โI love you." He gritted his teeth, trying to hold back the flood of emotion that was building inside him, but it was no use. The dam broke. His face contorted, his chest heaving with sobs he had been holding back for too long. The weight of it all, the loneliness, the regret, the pain of your absenceโit all came crashing down on him at once.
The doll slipped from his hands as he collapsed to the floor, his shoulders shaking violently. His sobs filled the room, raw and broken, a sound that hadnโt escaped him in years. He had lost battles, lost wars, but nothing had ever felt like this. Nothing had ever hurt this deeply, He lost you. He curled into himself, burying his face in his arms, his body trembling with each breath.
You were gone. He couldnโt protect you, couldnโt save you. And now, all he had was this haunting reminder of what heโd lost. His hands clenched into fists, pounding against the floor as if that could somehow change things, as if his pain could bring you back. But nothing would.
The doll lay next to him, its small, empty eyes staring up at him as if mocking his grief. His hand reached out to it again, almost instinctively, but he hesitated. He couldnโt press that button again. He couldnโt hear those words anymore. Not when you werenโt there to say them for real.
I'm sorry.
His chest ached as he stared at the doll, his vision blurred by tears. The reality of it all settled over him like a crushing weight. You were gone. And all he had left was this sound of your voice, a painful memory that would never be enough.
And in that moment, Acronix broke. He clutched the doll to his chest, his sobs muffled as he whispered your name, over and over, like a prayer. But no one was listening. No one would ever answer.
"๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ."
ยฉleftalpacavoid 2024
Acronix finding this blog asking his brother what it id and krux going full on depression expresso and crying for hours because wdym acronix is the favourite..? (He totaly is my favourite tho let's be real??)
Krux tweaking because bro haven't got a single content yet while Acronix is just vibing if he knew what it actually is, he'd love it and find it interesting of how he was portrayed in the media. He's the favorite child while krux is the oldest child typa vibes just non existent (obv)โ Acronix would feel special privileges about it lol.
Hehe... I guess it's actually a canon event that I did more Acronix content than krux, Funny how I kind of flopped because there's no krux content (I'll be doing soon, but no promises.). But now that you're here, I'm glad you found it. <33
โน ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐..
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐: ๐พ๐ฟ๐ด๐ฝ.
โ โ โ
๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผฆ๏ผฏ๏ผฒ๏ผญ๏ผก๏ผด๏ผฉ๏ผฏ๏ผฎ
แดสแดแดแด แดแด;
[Not a best introduction]
I am now officially writing for the time twins, mostly to post fanfics for time twin enjoyers, I am just sharing my love about my hyperfixations with everyone, this blog is still in wip so bear with me. ^^
โ๏ธ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ
๐ค I have decided to only post SFW version of my works/fics here on Tumblr.
๐ค explicit/mature content won't be happening anymore for the readers so they can choose based on their preferences. [my Wattpad and AO3 will be revealed soon once this wip is final.]
๐ค For my x reader fics, below is what I can write:
โงอโบห*๏ฝฅเผโพ:๐๐ป๐ด๐ ๐๐๐๐ธ ๐๐น ๐ ๐ธ๐ด๐ท๐ธ๐ ๐ท๐ ๐ผ ๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐ธ ๐ด๐ต๐๐๐?:โฝเผ๏ฝฅ*หโบโงอ:
~ Reader inserts.
~ Different Genders. [Fem, Male, Non-binary]
~ Specified Insert Species. [Beings in different folklore or mythology]
~ Inserted Different Power. [Being o.p or lower]
~ Different AU. [Involvement of reader in a specific fandom]
~ Different Types Of Personality For The Reader.
~ Normal context scenarios between the character and you.
ฦธฬตฬกำฬตฬจฬฦท*:..*:..๏ฝกoโ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐?:โo๏ฝก..:*..:*ฦธฬตฬกำฬตฬจฬฦท
> One-shots. [Short Or Long]
> Headcanons. [Short Or Long] โ [I mostly do this.]
> Imagines. [Short Or Long]
> SFW ALPHABETICAL.
> VARIOUS.
.โขโซโขโฌโข๐ฏ๐ถ๐พ ๐ซ๐ถ ๐๐ถ๐ผ ๐น๐ฌ๐ธ๐ผ๐ฌ๐บ๐ป?โขโฌโขโซโข.
> My inbox is always open whenever you just want to ask or request something.
> I will allow direct PM's, Just please remind me if you want to stay anonymous if you don't want to be tagged.
เฆ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐เชเฌเฟ:
> Feel free to send some feedbacks on my writing if I misspelled or input a wrong output.
> Positive feedbacks are very appreciated, It'll help me keep motivated.
#P/S: ๐ฏ๐ ๐พ๐บ๐๐พ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐ฝ๐พ๐๐บ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ฟ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐พ๐๐๐พ๐๐ ๐๐ฟ ๐๐๐ ๐๐บ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐พ๐, ๐ฃ๐๐'๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐พ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐พ๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฟ ๐๐๐๐ผ๐ ๐ผ๐๐บ๐๐บ๐ผ๐๐พ๐, ๐พ๐๐๐พ๐ผ๐๐บ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฟ ๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐ฝ๐พ๐ ๐ฟ๐๐ผ๐๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐ฟ๐๐๐ ๐ป๐พ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฟ '๐ถ๐๐บ๐ ๐จ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐พ ๐ผ๐บ๐๐พ๐๐๐๐' ๐ผ๐บ๐๐พ๐๐๐๐.
> REMINDERS: In consideration of answering questions, I had the right to deny yours if It made me uncomfortable, So please be respectful when you interact.
๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ๐ฅธ
๐
> WHAT I WILL WRITE:
โน FLUFF.
โน ROMANTIC.
โน PLATONIC
โน ANGST.
> WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE:
โป Stuff related to personal or mental issues.
โป Proship dynamics.
โป Shipping pairs.
โป Graphic content.
โป Non-consesual or problematic scenarios.
โโฌโดโฌโดโฌโดโฌโดโคโโฌโดโฌโดโฌโดโฌโดโค โโฌโดโฌโดโฌโดโฌโดโคโโฌโดโฌโดโฌโดโฌโดโค
โงอโบห*๏ฝฅเผโพ ๐๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐๐ค ๐จ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ข! โฝเผ๏ฝฅ*หโบโงอ
โก*โกโ:๏ฝก.๏ฝก.๏ฝก:โโก*โกโก*โกโ:๏ฝก.๏ฝก.๏ฝก:โโก*โกโก*โกโ:๏ฝก.๏ฝก
CHARACTERS
โ KRUX
โป ใโWhy leave history written by victors when you could be the one who wrote it all from the beginning?โใ
Nothing here yet...
โ ACRONIX
โจณใโTime doesnโt break people; it molds them. But I prefer to take the mold in my own hands.โใ
#VENT. (Can be seen as angst nor comfort if you needed it.)
โ TBA.
โ TBA.
โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ โ
โ ๐๐๐ โ
โฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
โฆโขโโโฟโฟโฟโโโขโฆ
โฅ TBA.
ยฉleftalpacavoid 2024.
Can we kill someone??? These are banger songs istg.
THEY BASHED THE HANDS OF TIME THEME!!! GET THEM!!!
How dare itself of a machine insult a masterpiece. ๐ก๐ก๐ก
โ ~ โ ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐; ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ท๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐. โ โ ๐ญ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐,ย ๐ช๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ท๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. โท
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