On my FNAF bs again 🤪 they’re a ship~ will try to write a little something but not sure when I can get it out, I procrastinate a LOT.

Yes i know the edit is ugly af, it’s not my fault Picsart locks EVERYTHING behind a paywall shut up 😭

Get out of my headddddd 🥴

(There’s a new Smite fic on my wattpad, maybe I’ll post a snippet here 🖤 I know yall love him. I have a lot of amazing ideas and im really excited to share em)

Any Enji fans?~

Wrote a short lil smutfic, happy reading!~

Snippet..

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Dabi just remained quiet for a moment, grazing his own fingers over Hei's hand and enjoying her soft skin.. does she use hand cream or is she just naturally this soft? "You tell him nothing. My other siblings, either. You keep this between us." He spoke quietly, watching their hands together.

"Just you and me.." He whispered to himself before sighing and sitting up in his chair. His grip on her hand became slightly rougher as he examined her hand. "You should let me paint your nails." He changed the subject before she could respond.

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Read the full on Wattpad - Long Lost Best Friend - https://www.wattpad.com/story/371115729?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=HeiheiChan0

Been thinking about his silly ass nonstop for the past like 3 weeks now.

Hey.. how would yall feel about a fic or a smut, hm?~

Part Two of “Lovesick” is out!!!

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@huicitawrites here you go!~

This will also be on Wattpad!! I will likely not post every part here, but I will definitely be linking them!

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Obsessed was probably an understatement. He was far more intense than even the most diehard fans out there.

He was devoted to this woman, she was his everything.

Rhed, the Panda Hero.

He had met her once before.. and she was even prettier in person. Strong, too.

He had robbed a bank that day, and was so very close to getting away with his earnings.. before she stepped in.

He could have easily won that fight singlehandedly. But he was captivated the moment he laid eyes on her. He wouldn't dare hurt her.

Her adorable red panda form, her breathtakingly stunning features, her graceful mannerisms.. he loved it all. He would spend hours watching news clips and interviews galore. But seeing her in person, let alone using her strength on HIM, was a sight to behold.

So he played nice. He played nice and he let himself be arrested.

While he sat in jail, however, he had a thought.

He wouldn't let this meeting go to waste. He had waited for over a year to finally see her.. but what if he could see her.. every day? What if he could wale up every morning and see her beautiful face next to him?

Why not just.. make that happen?

All Smite sat in his dark cell, beginning to grin like a madman as his eyes widened in inspiration.

"I'm coming for you, My Sweet Little Panda...not to worry. Life will be so

much better once you're in my arms.." He rumbled to himself, beginning to chuckle.. and then laugh as he laid back on his metal sleeping cot. With his hands behind his head, he closed his eyes with a blissful smile.

For he would need as much rest as he

could before he could put his plan into action.

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He found her. He couldn't believe it, it was really her again. And she looked just as perfect as before.

She was sitting in a news booth, getting ready to film a live interview. He wanted to storm in there and shoo the makeup artists away.. she looked just as beautiful without it. But Smite growled to himself, knowing he had to be patient and wait.

He would wait until they started filming.. and then jump in to rescue her. He knew how much she hated interviews, especially on the news like this. Once she was with him, she wouldn't have to ever worry about this stuff ever again.. her life is going to be so perfect and peaceful. He couldn't wait to have his lover in his arms at long last.

He stared through the window with the other fans, adjusting his gas mask. He was genuinely surprised at how stupid some of these civilians were. He was just openly standing there in his villain getup and not one person thought anything of it. Maybe they thought he was a new hero of some kind? Though with all the ominously long spikes on his mask and shoulder pads, that theory likely should have been null and void. One idiot even commented that he looked cool.

Soon enough, the interview started and Smite watched, just in pure shock for a few moments. She was in her half-panda form, which she didn't show as often as the full panda or her human form. Though.. He didn't like the fact that the interviewer was a male. And that he kept scooting so close to Hei like that. His little Hei.

And then it happened. He touched her. The interviewer took Hei's furred hand and seductively ran his hand up her arm. It drove Smite crazy. He began to shake as he balled his hands into fists.

Wait. Wait. WAIT.

He couldn't do it. He stepped away from the window to initiate his plan. He needed to save her from that disgusting hog of a man.

He approached the exit door at the back of the building, simply kicking it in, though it did take a few tries. The loud banging did indeed spook Hei and her anxiety spiked slightly.

Smite, now in the building, looked around for the filming room. He made sure to punch a few ginormous holes in the walls and make as much loud noise as possible. Once he found the room, he was swarmed by security, which he very easily flung off of him before punching his whole fist through the metal door.

Hei, now shaking with immense anxiety, jumped up from her seat. "What's going on?!" She asked, quickly kicking off her heels.

Once the door had been ripped off completely, Smite reared it back and threw it in the direction of the interviewer that touched her arm, hitting him with it.

Hei stood took a few steps back as the massive villain approached her. Her hands were up in a fighting stance, but one could tell by the look on her face, she was petrified. "Who are you?!" She asked.

Smite stopped in front of her, crouching to one knee (although he was still WAY bigger and taller than she was) and gently brushing his knuckles against her cheeks. "I've come to save you, Angel..." He spoke.

His mask obviously had a voice changer of some sort, his voice coming out much deeper than normal.

"S-save me..?" Hei asked softly, her hands now clutching at the collar of her dress.

Smite gently cupped her cute round face before standing and approaching the interviewer, who was struggling to get up from under the door. Smite kicked the door to the side, reaching down to grab the man by his throat.

He lifted him into the air and began to squeeze. When the man began gasping for air, Hei grabbed at Smite's arm. "Stop!! Let him go!!" She tried climbing on his arm, but he simply grabbed her with his other arm, setting her on the ground. Trying to physically force this man to do anything at all was pointless. She needed someone that was at least remotely close to being his height and weight, which she obviously was not.

"I would kill you.. but the world is watching. And I only have about 3 minutes to spare before the cops arrive. So I'll leave you with a warning." Smite squeezed even harder, watching the man struggle to breathe and grasp at his massive hand.

"If you lay a finger on her ever again, I won't be as merciful next time." With that, Smite dropped the suffocating man on the ground and turned, snatching Hei up into his arms and bursting through the large window to make a run for it.

The sirens grew louder, but Smite was way ahead of them. He had meticulously planned every single aspect of his plan. And unless some freakish thing happened, he wasn't going to get caught.

He stopped in an alleyway, quickly charging up before moon jumping up onto the building and escaping that way.

Hei, obviously not wanting to fall and die from this height, clutched onto him as she turned back to her human form. "Where the hell are you taking me?!! Let me go!!" She hissed at the man, who kept his gaze straight ahead. He was far beyond the cops on foot, now he just needed to escape the helicopters and he would be home free.

Or..

Smite skidded to a stop and set Hei down. "Get behind me." He commanded, pulling a pistol from his belt and aiming at the helicopter blades. "No!! I don't take orders from a vill-" "I SAID GET BEHIND ME."

He hadn't even finished his sentence before Hei followed his orders in a snap. He fired a few times, managing to destroy the blades of one chopper. As the aircraft went crashing down, Smite turned to focus on the other helicopter behind him.

A glint flashed in his eye as he noticed his little Hei running towards the chopper as it lowered to pick her up.

He snarled, making a mad dash for her.

Hei reached out, nearly ready to jump.. and a massive tricep snaked around her waist, yanking her back.

"No..!" She covered her face as Smite took a few shots and destroyed that helicopter as well.

Once they were alone, Smite set his gun back in his waistband and took out something else. "I don't want you to hurt yourself, Angel.. it's for your own good." He panted, pinning Hei to the ground with one hand. "What are you talking about..? Get away from me!!" She tried to fight against him. Her blood ran cold as she felt cold metal around her wrist and she heard that familiar clicking. He was handcuffing her!!

"Let me GO!! You sick bastard!!" She thrashed even harder as Smite forced her other wrist into the cuffs. "AAH!! They're tight, you asshole!!" Hei hissed, being picked up by him.

Smite gently brushed her hair from her face, cupping her cheeks in his massive hands. "They're not tight, Dear. Maybe if you'd be obedient, I wouldn't have to restrain you this way. I'm sorry, Angel." He told her, leaning down to gently hoist her over his shoulder, careful that she didn't get pricked on any of the spikes on his outfit.

He still had to be relatively quick about getting Hei to his place. If he lingered too long, she would calm down and be able to shift into her panda form. Which.. he could still absolutely overpower physically, but it would be more of a hassle.

Lightly bouncing her to adjust her position, Smite was off, still leaping from building to building until he neared his apartment.

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He actually lived in a pretty nice and spacious apartment. Likely not what one would expect from a villain.

Closing the door behind him, Smite gently set Hei on the floor, giving her head a soft ruffle as he walked further into the house to undress.

Hei, still shaking and slightly dirtied from their journey here, just stood in place. This place could have been booby trapped, there was no way she was setting a foot anywhere.

She whimpered and looked around like a lost puppy. This guy wasn't planning on keeping her, right? She would much prefer to just be killed outright.

Smite returned to her, maskless and shirtless with a small key in his hand.

It's safe to say that Hei... probably wasn't expecting to see a fairly attractive, blond haired, blue eyed man under there. He had two long, slightly krinkled strands that framed his face, one of which tucked behind his ear.

"Come here, Angel. Let me get those off you and patch up your injuries." His voice at a normal pitch now, he sat on the couch and beckoned for her to come closer.

She didn't move, only staring directly at him in resistance. Smite sighed and leaned back, exposing his abs to her. "It's either you come here and let me get those off, or you can keep them on and continue to hurt yourself." His brows furrowed.

Still not an inch. Leaning his head back and staring at the ceiling as he mumbled to himself, Smite stood up. "Sweetheart. Look, when I tell you to do something, it's for your own good. Not mine." He approached her, crouching to one knee and spinning her around to unlock the handcuffs. "So it's in your best interest to listen to me. Refusal only makes this harder for you. Do you understand me?" He asked, spinning the cuffs around his finger.

Hei turned back to face him, staring at the surroundings behind him. Those were some pretty big windows.. she could smash through those.. or maybe pick the lock on the front door-

Her thoughts were interrupted by the man cupping her chin. "Use your big girl words, Princess."

"Fuck you."

Smite snickered, letting her face go before roughly grabbing her arm and yanking her towards the couch. "You've only been here 5 minutes and you're already pissing me off. That language will not be tolerated, Angel." He sat down, setting her over his lap and hiking her skirt up. One hand on her back kept her from thrashing while the other reeled back slightly for a swift spank.

Hei squealed, digging her claws into his leg as she tried to escape his death grip. And for that, she received yet another spank. "Apologize. Now." Smite ordered, glaring down at her.

She had no choice. He would continue if she didn't. "I-i'm sorry, please! Stop!"

His spanking stopped. He sat her up, gently pulling her skirt down and looking over her. "Have you learned your lesson? Use your words." He asked, resting his huge hands over her hips. Though barely audible, Hei responded. "..yes."

"See? Wasn't so hard, now was it? Now.. I'd like you to see your room. I think you'll really like it." Smite stood up, carrying her with a hand on her still stinging bum.

In all reality, what could she do? What could Hei really do to escape? This man was probably twice, if not 3 times her height, about 10 times her size, and he could lift her above his head with one hand. The windows were thick and the only exit door was babyproofed. Sure, the windows could open, but not by very much at all. Even if she could hypothetically get out through the window, she was about 15 floors up, a fall that would absolutely kill her. She was still a quaking mess and her panda form, probably the one thing that could at least remotely fight against this beast of a man, was completely out of the question until she calmed down.

Smite entered the room, flicking on the lights and gently setting her on the ground. "Turn around whenever you're ready, Dear." He smiled warmly.

Hei took in a breath, slowly turning around.

The room was actually really well decorated. And to her liking as well. Almost as if he had known her and her tastes personally.

A huge bed, thick fluffy blankets, even a little area in the windowsill for her to sit. There were also plenty of massive gift bags on her bed… likely clothes, perfumes, and other miscellaneous stuff.

She stood, speechless for a moment before she felt a large finger scratching behind her ear. “What do you think?” Smite asked, lightly nudging her to walk forward. Hei flinched her head away from his scratches and stepped away from him, going to look in the bags.

When the hell did he have time to do all this if he was in jail just yesterday?

As she looked through the bags, she could hear his heavy boots approaching her from behind. “How did you get my hero suit..” Hei asked, now feeling VERY creeped out, if she wasn’t before.

Smite chuckled deeply. “That’s not important now, Angel.” He replied, now reaching down to feel her tail. “If you couldn’t tell, I’m a really big fan… I’d love to know absolutely everything about you.. whenever you’re comfortable telling me, of course.” He murmured huskily, wiggling and lightly bending her tail around curiously.

Hei very rudely reached back to snatch her tail from him, huffing as she continued to shuffle through the bags. While she had come to the conclusion that this man had been physically stalking her in order to take notes, she had to admit, he got her taste in clothing and decor perfectly.

“If that’s the truth, then the first thing you should know is that I bite when my boundaries are crossed. Don’t touch me again.” She snarkily replied, pushing the bag away and crossing her arms.

“It looks like someone needs another spanking, hm? Still not over your bratty attitude?” Smite asked, pushing her to bend over the bed. Hei shuffled, holding her hands over her ass to shield it. “No! Nono, I’m sorry!” Hei panicked. His hands were big, calloused, and they HURT.

Smite sighed, letting her go. “I don’t like having to hurt you like that, Angel. Please be more respectful to me.” He told her, looking over her face.

He knew that now, she was scared of him. But soon, she would come to love him just as much as he loved her. He reached out and brushed some hair from her face, gently pinching her cheek. “..You’ll understand in due time, Dear.”

Hei growled and flinched away again. “I want one of your shirts.” She mumbled. “Hm? My shirts?” Smite asked, tilting his head as he stared at her. He was honestly still a little stunned at himself. He really managed to pull this trick off and the prize was the love of his life standing in front of him. No other villain could say that they managed to kidnap a large hero like Hei.

“Of course, Angel. Come with me. I’ll run a nice bath for you so you can soak some of these bruises.” He told her, gently taking her right arm. When Hei flinched at the sudden movement, he raised a brow, looking down to her wrist.

“Oh.. Angel, you’ve hurt yourself..” He frowned, still eyeing it for any open wounds. When he saw there was none, he suspected the pain would obviously be coming from inside. She had likely, sprained, twisted, or even broken her wrist in her struggle to escape.

“I told you the handcuffs were too tight..!!” Hei barked, her voice breaking as tears welled up in her eyes. She wanted to call him all sorts of derogatory names, but she knew this kinky fucker was looking for any reason possible to spank her again.

Completely ignoring her statement, Smite cupped her cheek, using his thumb to carefully wipe a tear. “Don’t cry, Darling… Tell me, how bad is the pain? 1 to 10.” He very carefully lifted her by her armpits, setting her onto the overly soft bed. Hei sniffled, using her non injured hand to wipe her face. Why was she even engaging with this man? HE was the reason her wrist was injured!

“Please.. just give me a shirt so I can go to bed… I don’t want a bath.” Hei responded, sniffling. “No can do. Come along. I’ll help you clean and get you a wrist brace.” Smite went to pick her up, but Hei snatched away. “I can walk.” She grumbled, hopping down and leaving the room.

Smite watched with a dreamy sigh, smiling softly. She was just so cute when she was cranky. He would feed her a luxurious dinner and send her off to bed with the biggest hugs and kisses. He wanted her to feel better and he was going to do everything in his power to make her happy. Because she deserved nothing but love and happiness.

Snippet for an upcoming fic.. 👀

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Hei stood took a few steps back as the massive villain approached her. Her hands were up in a fighting stance, but one could tell by the look on her face, she was petrified. "Who are you?!" She asked.

Smite stopped in front of her, crouching to one knee (although he was still WAY bigger and taller than she was) and gently brushing his knuckles against her cheeks. "I've come to save you, Angel..." He spoke.

His mask obviously had a voice changer of some sort, his voice coming out much deeper than normal.

"S-save me..?" Hei asked softly, her hands now clutching at the collar of her dress

Edit: Full now out!!! https://www.wattpad.com/1431318105?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create_story_details&wp_uname=HeiheiChan0

So Ive come up with a starter idea for my story with ☝️☝️ him

And I’d like some feedback on it, at the very least!! No need to read the story or anything (then again, it doesn’t exist yet so), I just want to know if this is a good starting point.

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The day finishes off as usual and Sidon is feeling awfully hungry for a certain trout found downstream near Kakariko. Once he arrives at Telta Lake and has his desired fish in hand, he finds himself just relaxing after such a long journey downstream.

That’s when he hears growling and clicking. It doesn’t sound like any monster he’s come across before, so Sidon prepares for a fight. He comes face to face with *Momo, (who has built up sort of a tolerance to freshwater by this point, but she’s on the verge of getting sick) who also mistook him for a threat. While still standoffish, Momo is aquainted with Sidon and they travel back to the Domain together to treat her wounds and such!

Feedback and other ideas are greatly appreciated!!!

* Momo is a brand new Oceanic Zora OC of mine based off of an Orca! Smol but aggressive lil thing~ Will likely post her soon, it depends on how much love this post gets :)

Hey, so just in case it isn’t obvious by the content I post, this is a MULTIfandom account.

I have multiple fixations and my brain is constantly bouncing between all of them nonstop.

Basically, don’t just follow for a single post and then unfollow when I stop posting that fandom for a while. 😭 It’s not easy to stay fixated on one thing forever.

(Gif is from a good friend @hobiesdump hobie has such a sassy ass walk I love it sm 😭)