Mazey-chan

[Mazey-chan]

Affliction

[letsgetfuckingsuperwholocked]

Peter Parker x Reader

A/N: I’ve been working on all my WIPS, so I can make my gosh darn list shorter! This isn’t going to be that long, but let me know what you guys think! Xoxo!

This was a request by @aparadoxsstuff and I was excited to write this oneshot!

Unfortunately, until my list gets shorter, requests are closed! I’ll open them back up eventually!

Warnings: Angst, torture, blood, being cut, violence, etc.

Word Count: 2460ish

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Ow… What the hell.

Your temples were pulsing, and your body was trembling slightly. The haze in your brain prevented you from opening your eyes too quickly, as you tried to recall the events leading up to your current situation… but nothing was coming to mind.

Your brain was just too hazy.

You were shivering, you could comprehend that through the haze. The temperature in your location was a lot colder than what you were dressed for, and your toes felt like ice cubes – due to your missing shoes. There was something around your ankles, and it was biting into your skin… and around your wrists.

Were you fucking bound? Why the hell were you restrained? Where the hell were you?

A small whimper escaped – and you realized that there was tape over your mouth – huffing through your nose.

“Y/n?” Peter? Was that Peter? “Y/n, are you awake?”

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[Mazey-chan]

[hyuckmov]

haechan — don't let me go (multiverse x soulmates fic) | teaser

full fic genre: fluff, angst, smut, soulmates / multiverse au, slice-of-life
est wc: 10k+
a/n: this fic is for my 1 year anniversary of having this account and a love letter to my stories :) had this idea in my head for awhile now and thought i should put it here to let you all know i'm thinking about it!

"have we met before?"

yes, haechan thinks to himself. again, and again, and again. he's met you in corridors leading nowhere, a face blurred with shadows in a screaming crowd. he knows you from confessions in dimly lit bedrooms, tender truths bathed in moonlight. he could map your body with his eyes closed, could still feel the brush of your hands on his skin, the weight of your body against his chest.

"no," he answers. not like this.

or: in which haechan has to keep the greatest secret he's ever had — which is that he was always made to love you.

[Mazey-chan]

Shadows In The Snow

[jenonctcity]

Lee Jeno – Smut/Fluff/Angst

Prince!Au, Royalty!Au

Warnings: Mentions of Anxiety/Panic Attacks, Explicit Sex, Mild Violence, Mentions of Character Death, Mentions of Illness.  

Word Count: 20k

(This is NOT part of the Charia Kingdom Series. This is a completely different story and is not related to that series at all.)

An arranged marriage between the Prince of the Northern Kingdom and the Princess of the Southern Kingdom came as a surprise to both of them. Neither of them had wanted the forced marriage, but being under the thumbs of their parents, they both had no choice. The Princess is sent to the Northern Kingdom to live alongside her future husband but is met by a reluctant and cold Prince. Not wanting to know his bride, he’s distant and mean, not caring if she gets offended or upset by his actions. How does he react after a severe turn of events happen? Love or Hatred? Prince Jeno questions everything in his head and comes to a final conclusion about his future.

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[Mazey-chan]

[raethethey]

Again

Han Jisung

Genre: fluff, angst, soulmates, reincarnation

Warnings: implied death, mention of hospitals/ terminal illness

Word count: 1828

@skzwriternet

He’s got this far away look in his eyes again. Even though it looks like he’s staring right at you, you know he’s deep into his memories. It happens every so often and you haven’t found the need to comment on it. It isn’t disruptive or disrespectful; he’s just reminiscing. When his fond smile falls, however, you reach out to him. Your gentle hand on his arm alerts him of the present. He waves off your concern, switching the subject, but you won’t let him get away with it. It doesn’t take too long to get him to spill.

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[Mazey-chan]

[astraystayyh]

Wait for me

Pairing : Bang Chan x reader

Genre : Angst and I mean ANGST

Warnings : hospitals, mention of terminal illness, it is implied that reader has cancer, death, talk about death, grief.

Please don't read if any of these themes trigger you.

A.N: Feedback is highly appreciated, i read and respond to each one of your comments and reblogs <3 they are what keeps me going!

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When Chan vowed that he would love you through sickness and health, in life and in death, he meant those words with every part of his being. He just never imagined that the bad parts of his promise would arrive so soon.

But here he was, sat on a chair near your hospital bed. He can't remember the last time you both went home. Those depressing white walls are all he has seen for the past few months.

He hated hospitals, the smell of alcohol, the lingering dread in everyone's hearts, the shrill cries that echoed from time to time in the long corridors. But most of all, he hated what this place did to you.

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[Mazey-chan]

[capaimagines]

jeong yunho - let me

Pairing: mafia leader!Yunho x Reader | Genre: angst | Warnings: mentions of physical assault, mentions of miscarriage, depression, alludes/suggestions to suicide, suicidal thoughts, weapons, swearing | WC: 2.3k

Request: Oh I’m glad you’re requests are open! Can I request for a yunho mafia au where the reader is pregnant and was planning to tell him but the rival gang kidnap her. Maybe she gets really badly beaten and she’s scared and yunho and San find her and she’s even hesitant when they go to touch her??

You honestly don’t know how much time has passed since you’ve been trapped in this dark room that smelled of mold and rust. One of your eyes was swollen shut, your lip was bleeding because you could taste the iron every time you swallowed. You’re pretty sure your wrist is broken unless it’s supposed to bend almost all the way to the back like that. Yet, you no longer felt any pain.

The last thing you remember was talking with San about how excited you were since you had found out you were pregnant. While San was part of the notorious mafia syndicate, ATEEZ, he was a softy on the inside, you were like his sister. He was helping you plan a small reveal party with the other boys so you could tell Yunho that you two were in fact going to have a baby.

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[Mazey-chan]

Impact

[kaz2y5-imagines]

Title: Impact

Pairing: Reader x Dean

Word Count: 2,363

Theme song: Untitled by Simple Plan

**Based off this gif imagine**

**Possible trigger warning: car accident**

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Your name: submit What is this?

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You watched out your window as the road flew away beneath you, slick from the quick but intense rain shower you’d just driven through. The smell of the wet pavement cut through the night. Dean sighed beside you and you looked over to see his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.

“So that’s what you’re saying. You want out of the life,” he said. “What the hell does that mean? You want away from me?”

“Dean, no. I mean yes, I want out of the life but I want you out of it, too,” you replied. You were trying to keep your calm but he kept twisting your words around. You’d been having this argument and getting nowhere for about ten miles now.

“I’ve been out, Y/N. I’ve tried that life and it doesn’t work. It won’t for you, either because you can’t just shut your eyes to what’s happening, all the crap out there. It’s not something you can walk away from,” he said.

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[Mazey-chan]

Close Calls

[team-free-will-oneshots]

Title: Close Calls

Request/Prompt:  Imagine riding in the Impala after a hunt and Dean’s mad at you because you nearly got killed. Suddenly, the impala gets hit by a big truck(like the end of season one or two(I can’t remember which)) and Dean is injured but alive. He crawls and finds the reader, on the brink of death. You can decide whether the ending is angsty or fluffy

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: car accident !! also some angst but dont worry there’s fluff too

Word Count: 1,585

note; here you go! hope you enjoy! (btw this is set during the time Cas doesn’t have his grace, so that’s why he couldn’t heal them)(also i was very tired when i wrote this so hopefully it ?? makes sense ??)

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   “Dean…” you sighed as the two of you walked back to the Impala, adrenaline still pumping after a close call with a vampire nest. Dean’s tense stance didn’t relax at your voice - your words couldn’t soothe him, not right now. He was positively seething.

  His jaw twitched, but he didn’t answer. He got in the car and slammed the door behind him.

  You slid into the passenger seat. “Dean,” you tried again. He stared tersely ahead, resolutely ignoring you. Huffing a sigh of irritation, you conceded that if he didn’t want to talk to you, then that wouldn’t stop you from talking to him.

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[Mazey-chan]

[blackhairedjjun]

flowers of every color

a series

pairing: choi yeonjun x gender neutral reader

summary: when your father is assigned as the new head gardener to the royal family, you are also tasked with helping him maintain the castle's many gardens and extensive floral arrangements. by chance you find yourself crossing paths with the "ice-cold" crown prince, choi yeonjun... who turns out to be not as ice-cold as everyone says he is.

genre: royalty au, prince!yeonjun, gardener!reader, strangers to friends to lovers, fluff, angst, the language of flowers, multiple endings (1 good and 1 bad)

featuring: choi soobin, choi beomgyu (the choi line are all distant relatives here)

warnings: see chapters for specific warnings

status: complete!

author's notes:

• do not expect historical or botanical accuracy here! the flowers chosen in each chapter are mainly for aesthetics and symbolism, and might not accurately reflect their cultivation or growing seasons. the language of flowers used here is based on western victorian floriography (rather than other countries' systems) since the royalty au here is already heavily based on european aesthetics.
• the first half of the story or so will be fluff, while the next will be angst with a bit of hurt/comfort towards the end. after that there will be both a good and a bad ending.
• the first chapter was written in one sitting as a "let's get this idea out of the system" kind of thing, so the quality might be a different from later chapters. i may go back and make an edited version of the first chapter if it have the time and energy to do so!

taglist (CLOSED) @seosalad @lilplilplilp @yeonboy @pyuae @hyuneyeon @strawbrinkofdeath @yushiu @mazeinthemoon @banggyu0308 @shytubatu @kyaneosprincess @agustdiv1ne @whippedforbeomgyu @justineasian @skywithf1 @wrongbathroom @choizzn @bangchansbae @huskyhunny @catsyoon @flowerbe0m

masterlist

chapter 1: irises

chapter 2: yellow roses

chapter 3: lilies of the valley

chapter 4: pink roses

chapter 5: sunflowers

chapter 6: red and purple zinnias

chapter 7: striped carnations

chapter 8: sweet peas

chapter 9: purple hyacinths

chapter 10: red roses

good ending: daffodils

bad ending: white lilies

this fic has also been crossposted to ao3 here

disclaimers:

• all depictions of real persons in this work are purely fictional and may not accurately reflect how they are in real life.
• this work is by me (blackhairedjjun). the only other version of this story that i allow is on ao3 as linked above. DO NOT REPOST.

[Mazey-chan]

[wearywinchester]

Not Going Anywhere

Dean Winchester x Reader

Summary: When he nearly loses you, Dean finds he can’t stand the thought of that happening.

Requested by Anonymous: “May I please request a one shot of dean and reader with her having an internal bleeding. You know when the character seems fine but then boom they collapse and turns out they’re not fine at all?? I LIIIVE for that shit… The shock, the realization, the worry….”

Word Count: 5.1k

Warnings: angst, injury, bleeding, shock, anxiety, mentions of alcohol, guilt, fluff

You sat slumped in the backseat of the Impala, exhausted from the hunt. Fortunately, it’d been close to the bunker, close enough that you didn’t need a motel room overnight. Close enough that the drive hadn’t been terribly long like most cases were. You felt like you’d been run over by a semi two times over, a certain weakness running through you that left you feeling less than okay.

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