Just a reminder to everyone complaining about Wattpad users being immature in the comments...the majority of people on Wattpad are literally teenagers. Yes, it does suck if someone is being rude in your comments, but if they sound like a teen, they probably are. Try to remember how you were when you first began navigating fics and consider it before jumping to conclusions.

Note: This is NOT me excusing hate comments, just saying they may not be old enough to understand their words come off as rude

Platonic! Yan! Backrooms Entity x reader

Entity who lives on one of the upper levels of the backrooms, nothing more than a living shadow with warm eyes, wearing a simple dark suit and the occasional apron for when he needs to tidy up his level

Entity who grows lonely in his space, which resembles the inside of a cozy home with a nice, comfy bedroom perfect for the next passing human to stay in. While it's lovely, he craves the feeling of caring for one again after those wicked scientists took away the young entity he had adopted....

Entity who is thrilled when you arrive at his doorstep, exhausted and hungry. Despite the terror of this place, a sense of safety is in your gut to trust him, which in the Backrooms could be more dangerous than anything.

Yet, Async has been nothing but awful to you, despite being one of their most brilliant scientists, by putting you at risk over and over. Memories suddenly keep replaying, like an old movie on repeat of all the ways your own parents overlooked you. Ignored you. Disagreed. Plus, the bed did look warm, and you were tired...

Entity who dotes on you all day. Baking fresh cookies (where did he get flour anyway in here?), tucking you in, and listening to your complaints. Every word is full of care and understanding.

Entity who continues to care for you as the days pass, or is it weeks? Time seems to bleed together here, and you're not sure how long it's been.

Entity who turns into something else entirely when he finds another entity roaming nearby, tearing it to shreds before it dares to lay a claw on you. Protecting you at all costs is his top priority

Entity who reminds you frequently reminds you of this. At "home," you'll always be safe. Nowhere else. You belong here.

Entity who grows agitated when you suggest leaving, as claws and teeth begin to form as he insists this is now your home. A forever home.

Entity who insists on giving you one last batch of cookies before you leave. Huh, suddenly you remember how awful your parents were and feel sleepy again...guess a few more weeks couldn't hurt.

Entity who hums gently as you fall asleep, giving your hand a last squeeze before lights out. Next time, he wouldn't let go. Nobody would take away his family again.....

Sooo...should I turn this one into a story???

Hey if I made a post full of little bios for all my monster/ fantasy OCs for you guys to look over if you wanted to make x reader requests with some of them, would anyone participate??? I mostly post fics here but I'm also a monster romance writer and would be happy to do requests!

I have everything from vampires, to orcs, to werewolves and more!

Queen of Heartbreak Original Work

Prologue…

Once upon a time, many years ago you fell down a rabbit hole. A land full of Wonder found you, along with a heartless prince, a friendly rabbit eared man, and a Cheshire cat too! For there was a prophecy for a girl to come to use the Vorpal sword to slay the Jabberwocky who had cursed to land and save all within, but it came with a cost! The heroine would become the Queen of Hearts only to have a heart which breaks and grows as cold as frost. 

For the Red Kingdom was cursed, that all of who were of royal blood, would one day pierce the heart of their true love. Even so, you ruled the land by the King hand in hand who had once been your enemy, and the curse came to pass, so unilateral-ly! 

For once the King died, he pierced her heart with grief….

I need more characters with the vibe of "here comes the bride!" (threatening)

For over 200 years, Astarion had been used for one thing and one thing only, and never imagined a day when someone would want more than that. Yet, here he was, curled up next to your form with your arms wrapped around him, sleeping peacefully. Months now, you had simply wanted nothing more from him than snuggling close at night- treating him in a way that made him feel like before he was a monster. Neither of you had engaged in his usual nightly activities together, and it made him feel more connected to a person than ever in an odd way he was unfamiliar with.

How could you ever see beyond the cocky, cruel mask he wore and find the heart beneath was beyond him? It may be a worn, rotting heart, but it was a heart nonetheless, and it was all yours. Not that he was ready to admit it aloud,

Of course, he had argued when you first suggested the nightly routine and bickered as he always did, going on about how silly it was. You had seen right through him, knowing it was more about the walls he had built up over the years to survive. Reaching, he brushed a bit of your hair back, admiring how the moonlight from the window fell over your features. Often when you were asleep, he allowed himself to stare a moment and savor what he had now, far from his former tormentor. To say things he wasn't quite ready to say aloud while you were awake.

"I'm lucky to have found you, darling," he whispered. "I've never felt this way before...I'm not even sure what it is, actually, but it feels nice to be seen for once." Rolling over, he muttered to himself, "Pff, I'm sounding like one of Gale's romance books." In a few moments, the vampire fell asleep, form finally at peace for once.

Good thing you were pretending to be asleep this whole time. Not that he would ever know.

Inbox open! Requests open! Taglist open! Feedback appreciated!

<3 A dose of daydreams!

Having a mother who is interested in your hobbies and supportive is great but when you're a fanfic writer it means watching her reality implode as you explain omegaverse and what a Tumblr sexyman is

Bright as the Sun

Pairing: Ryland Grace x fem! reader

Summary: Period comfort fic

Note: I wrote this last minute because I couldn't get the idea out of my head, so probably terrible

tw - Period pains, cramps, and mentions of reproductive health problems. Tiny mention of blood. Reader is implied to have endometriosis, but can work for any kind of period. Brief mentions of sexism in STEM

You know how periods seem to show up at the worst of times? Well, it can’t get any worse than when you’re traveling through space on a suicide mission to save the world that you didn’t even willingly sign up for. Which was exactly where you were right now. 

Shoot! Blood? Great! Just what you needed about now. Having debilitating cramps that left you in bed for days, curled up in pain, was one thing when your only worry was not showing up in time for work at the lab, but in space? Even the memory of them sent a spike of dread down your spine. Once you had begun regaining your memories, those had been the first to return. As far as you could tell, you had some sort of condition, even if you weren’t entirely sure the exact one. 

Not to mention you were stuck here with Ryland and a very talkative rock. 

Honestly, you weren’t sure whether or not to expect this at one point. You had been traveling the Hail Mary for a few months now, and your period hadn’t shown up. At first you theorized that being stuck in the coma for so long may have stopped it permanently. Typically, an astronaut would use a form of birth control or an IUD, but none would have been able to work through the coma for that long. 

Wait-wait the craziest Loki x reader idea came to me! Imagine this...reader was an Avenger, fell in love with Loki, then as we all know he dies. Determined to be with him again, she finds out about the TVA and uses Tony's time travel device to go back to the attack on New York and prevent things from happening as they did, so she and Loki can be together. I mean, Steve left for Peggy, so it can't have any universal shattering consequences, right? Wrong! Now reader is stuck in the TVA with Loki, who isn't exactly the person she fell in love with, but both variants are falling in love all the same. Too bad the TVA decides she isn't supposed to be there, because, GASP, in a fourth-wall-breaking twist, her real timeline is in a world where she's only a young woman reading this story in a world where the Avengers are only characters in comics

Now she and Loki have to fight to find their own timelines where they can survive the TVA and be together

Omega Prince! Who has no clue he's an omega in the first place. After all, his family lineage is famous for only having alphas born as heirs. Of course he's an alpha, right?

Omega Prince! Who has only you to call his friend, his trusted, loyal knight and bodyguard. The king had chosen you specifically because an alpha wouldn't be a problem with another alpha, right? Not to mention your reputation as a fierce spirit to protect his youngest and smallest son

Omega Prince! Who never understood why he was the least favorite, always stuck in his older brother's shadows...

Omega Prince! Who hid his insecurity behind a spoiled attitude, which you had zero tolerance for. If anything, he often found your disregard for his authority and biting attitude enjoyable. Plus, it was fun to have another person his age around. As time passed, he let it drop, letting you be one to confide in instead

Omega Prince! Who now needs you more than ever, as you catch a sweet smell from his room you guard. One scent you recognize all too well. No, it can't be, right? The prince is an alpha, like you.

Omega Prince! Who is now staring up at you with puppy eyes and confusion, unsure what's going on. All he knows is that he needs you, unable to control the pull he feels. One he has been denying for a long time, no matter how forbidden.

Omega Prince! Who is no longer acting spoiled, but rather is a mess in your arms as he nuzzles close, snuggling with his dear knight in his nest all night, enjoying the sense of protection

Omega Prince! Who now, unfortunately, knows why he never quite fit in with the rest of his family, and never will now that he knows who his mate is. It would cause an uproar for sure, but now he couldn't bring himself to care

Soooo...should I turn this into a new story??? Let me know!

@mesmerisingpurple

Thud. Thud. Thud.

Thunder roared outside the lab, gray clouds casting a shadow over the already bleak landscape. Raindrops fell onto the glass, sliding against the cool surface like tears. You pressed a stitched hand to the window, the other holding onto a warm cup of tea Ezra had made for you, a blanket over your shoulders as you sat on the cushioned bay window. While your new body had made more adjustments, your internal body temperature was still learning to act as if it belonged to a normal living body.

Ezra had never told you specifically where you lived, but from the window of the now bedroom he had moved you into, you could see a dark forest stretching far out beyond the lab. Rather, the old manor he had converted into a lab. Apparently, he had found the place cheap for sale and falling apart. The perfect place to hide in secret, considering how unethical the other scientists had found his experiments.

What had he done wrong? If it was truly out of love for you, then was that so awful, even if he was playing with the very laws of nature? If you had been a stranger, of course, it would be wrong, but you were his wife, right? A familiar doubt crept up on you in your gut, leaving you second-guessing.

At least for the past few weeks, you have been able to pass the time in the lab. Since your motor functions had improved, he gave you your own side of it to experiment with, however you wished. It was odd; you could remember exactly how to use the equipment, equations, and more, like some sort of muscle memory of when you had been a scientist. Yet, you couldn't remember a single thing about your past except for small flashes, like lightning.

Okay guys, so I have some upcoming prep for university and need to shorten some of my batfam fics a bit. For a while, I'm going to focus on oneshots and mini-series/ requests before I get back to City of Ghosts. After I'm done with A Rose's Thorn, what would you want to see next???

All of these are batsis! fics btw

If a tree falls in the woods and nobody hears it, does it make a sound? Wrong! The real question is, if a writer makes a headcanon about their own character, and doesn't include it in the canon or not, is it canon???

Writing Tips - Disabilities!

Note: Writing this as someone with disabilities, both physical and chronic illness!

ᯓ★ Don't make it your character's entire personality -

Many plots with disabled characters define the character solely by their disability. A disability is a part of their life, but it shouldn't be centered as the only thing driving the plot. Give them goals, interests, and personality traits outside of it, like you would any other character

ᯓ★ Overshadowing the disability -

While this may seem contradictory to the previous point, don't treat the disability as an invisibility either. Authors sometimes brush over it, treating it as a flaw rather than a part of the character. This can perpetuate the disability as shameful.

ᯓ★ Research! -

I can NOT emphasize this enough! Do your research! Disabilities come in all shapes and sizes. Plus, many forget that disabilities include physical, mental, cognitive, and exist on a spectrum of identities.

Ask people with disabilities about their experiences. Read about it. Make sure to fact check. By doing so, you will be able to write realistically and tell a more authentic story!

ᯓ★ Avoid the "cure" ending -

In many stories, disabled characters are often "rewarded" in the end by losing their disability as a happily-ever-after. While many people with disabilities understand that aspects of their lives would be easier without it, disabilities are a part of ourselves. Instead, consider an ending that aligns well with your character's goals or fits within the plot's narrative

ᯓ★ Day to day life -

Consider how the character's disability affects them every day. Hand tremors may make holding a cup of coffee a challenge. Speech impairments cause frustrating communication issues with co-workers. Using a wheelchair means arranging your furniture to accommodate. These little details add a layer of realism

ᯓ★ Desirability -

When writing a disabled character, especially as a love interest, do not make the disability an undesirable trait their significant other must look past to the person within. NO! Instead, the disability should be handled like any other trait, such as the color of their eyes or their smile. All the parts of them that the other character is drawn to should include the disability because it is a part of them, like everything else