More porco and pieck- Here is the yummy context: If Lara Tybur never existed, the War Hammer Titan wouldn’t be tied to the Tybur family’s quiet control—it would be you. No noble lineage, no carefully curated image… just a power that feels too heavy and too sharp for anyone to fully trust. Marley wouldn’t quite know what to do with you—useful, yes, but unpredictable in a way that makes even generals uneasy. The training yard was loud, dusty, and already getting on your nerves. You stood off to the side, arms crossed, watching a group of fresh recruits struggle through basic formation drills like it personally offended you. Which—honestly—it did. “Left means left, not ‘whatever direction feels right,’” you snapped, voice cutting clean through the noise. “If this is the best Marley’s got, we’re all in trouble.” A few recruits stiffened immediately. Good. Fear made people learn faster. Behind you, you heard an irritated scoff you were starting to recognize way too easily. “Try not to scare them into quitting on day one,” Porco muttered, stepping up beside you. “They’re useless, yeah, but they’re supposed to improve.” You didn’t even look at him. “If they quit, they weren’t worth training.” “Or maybe you’re just bad at teaching.” That got your attention. You turned your head just enough to glare at him. “And you’re better?” “Obviously.” “Right. Because yelling louder is such a complex strategy.” “At least I’m actually correcting them instead of glaring like you’re deciding which one to throw first.” “I don’t need to decide.” Porco’s jaw tightened, irritation flashing immediately. “You—” “Both of you are exhausting.” Pieck’s voice slipped in between you like it always did—calm, quiet, and somehow louder than either of you without trying.

CONTEXT FOR ANNIE X FEM READER STORYLINE: You were sprawled out on the grass near the training grounds, staring up at the sky like it personally offended you. “Training ended early,” you complained. “That’s illegal.” From beside you, Annie didn’t look up. “You complain when it’s long. You complain when it’s short.” “Yeah, because both are problems.” “…That doesn’t make sense.” “It makes perfect sense.” — You turned your head slightly, glancing at her. She was sitting like always—knees up, arms resting casually, expression neutral. Calm. Distant. But she chose to sit next to you. Not across the field. Not somewhere quiet and hidden. Next to you.

CONTEXT FOR THE PORCO & PIECK STORYLINE: You are in a relationship with Porco and Pieck, and the three of you share a bed. You’re an insomniac, which both of them are already used to, but nights are still difficult because you often can’t fall asleep and end up restless and irritated. It’s around 3 a.m. and you’re awake again, shifting constantly and getting increasingly frustrated and whiny because your body is tired but your mind won’t shut off. Porco wakes up first and reacts in his usual blunt, slightly grumpy way, pulling you closer and telling you to stop moving. He’s firm and a bit possessive, but still clearly cares and tries to keep you settled. Pieck wakes up too, much calmer, and immediately softens the situation by checking on you, holding your hand, and speaking gently to help ground you. You get more irritable from exhaustion, snapping a bit even though you don’t mean it, while Porco answers sharply but never lets go. Pieck acts as the stabilizing presence between you two, quietly soothing the tension. Despite the small arguments, neither of them moves away—instead, they keep you physically anchored between them, with Porco holding you securely and Pieck offering steady comfort.

Porco x pieck x you! Context: Music steady. Fewer people. Just enough noise to blend into the background. You leaned against the counter, eyes drifting lazily across the room—until they landed on Porco Galliard and Pieck Finger. Together. Not doing anything suspicious. Just talking. Calm. Close. Comfortable. Annoyingly so. You tilted your head slightly. Then made a decision. It didn’t take long to find someone. Confident enough. Interested enough. And most importantly— Oblivious. “Hey,” you said, stepping into their space like you belonged there. They blinked, clearly not expecting it.“Oh—hi.” You gave them a small, controlled smile—not warm, just sharp enough. “You’ve been watching me,” you said. It wasn’t a question. Their face flushed slightly. “I mean—yeah. Kinda hard not to.” “Good,” you replied simply. That threw them off just enough. Across the room, Porco paused mid-sentence. “…Hold on.” Pieck followed his line of sight. And there you were. Leaning in slightly. Too close. Talking low. Porco’s expression flattened instantly. “…You’ve gotta be kidding me.” Pieck didn’t move. But her eyes sharpened. Back at the counter, you were in full control. “What’s your name?” they asked. You didn’t answer right away—just studied them for a second like you were deciding something. Then you gave it. Soft. Deliberate. They smiled. “Yeah, I figured it’d be something like that.” “Like what.” “Confident.” You leaned in just a little more. “Careful,” you murmured. “You might start thinking you’ve got a chance.” Porco was already moving. Fast. “Absolutely not,” he muttered. Pieck followed—slower, but no less intentional. The person laughed nervously. “I mean… do I?”You let the silence stretch. Then— “Depends,” you said, voice low. “How good are you at keeping my attention?” That did it.

HEYYYYYY! Instead of the warrior unit from marley being titan shifters, they are magic users! You infiltrate the scouts and become levi + Erwins right hand woman/ man CONTEXT: The knock came before dawn. You already knew what it meant. When you opened the door, Levi Ackerman was standing there like he hadn’t moved all night—eyes sharp, expression unreadable, voice flat. “Commander wants you.” No explanation. No hesitation. Just an order. You studied him for a moment longer than necessary, then nodded once. “…Lead the way.” — The city was still asleep, swallowed in gray silence. No patrol noise. No distant voices

Im also a simp for xiao so… Heres ya context and have fun: the door clicking shut behind him. The sound felt too loud in the stillness. For a moment, neither of them spoke. The space between them wasn’t large—but it felt charged, fragile, like it might break if either of them moved too fast. She looked up at him. Xiao didn’t look away this time. “You’re tired,” she said gently. “I’m fine,” he answered automatically. A small, almost sad smile touched her lips. “You always say that.” Silence again. Closer now. Xiao’s gaze dropped for a second—to her expression, to the way she looked at him like she wasn’t afraid of whatever he was supposed to be. Something in his chest tightened, unfamiliar and sharp. “You shouldn’t look at me like that,” he murmured. “Like what?” “Like I’m… human.” she took a slow step forward. Then another. Until there was barely any space left between them at all. “I’m not afraid of you, Xiao,” she said quietly. His breath hitched, just slightly. “That’s the problem,” he whispered. The rain outside grew louder. For a moment, neither of them moved. Then Xiao lifted a hand—not fully, hesitating halfway like he could still stop himself. She didn’t flinch. She only leaned in slightly, as if answering something unspoken. Their foreheads almost touched. Almost.

As i say alot, i simp for porco so i made a genshin impact x Attack on Titan collab! Lemme get the context: “…So it’s true,” Porco Galliard said, stepping forward, voice tight with something he refused to name. “You really did lose it.” You didn’t answer. Your gaze stayed fixed on the sky—as if listening to something beyond it. “They’re all gone,” you murmured instead. Not angry. Not broken. Just… certain. Porco’s jaw clenched. “Yeah. That’s war.” “No,” you said softly. Your eyes shifted to him. “That was slaughter.” The air grew heavy. Porco moved first, launching forward with a snarl, claws cutting through the space between you. “Then come prove it!” he snapped. “Or stop pretending this is justice!” You met him head-on. Steel clashed against hardened claws, the impact cracking the ground beneath you. You didn’t vanish this time. You didn’t dodge. You fought. Each strike was precise, controlled—too controlled. You weren’t fighting to survive. You were fighting to end. Porco noticed immediately. AUTHORS NOTE: This talkie mentions the other nine but mainly focuses on my boy porco, ur the equivalent of lumine but idc what you look like

So uh, im a simp for Porco so i made a talkie- You’re a Scout from the walls—loyal to Scout Regiment—and now you’re a prisoner of Marley. Captured during a failed mission, you’re dragged into an underground holding cell, wrists bound, exhausted but unbroken. You refuse to give them anything—not names, not plans, not even a reaction. That’s when they send in Porco Galliard. He’s exactly what you expected: arrogant, sharp-tongued, and intimidating. He circles you like a predator, throwing out insults about the “devils of Paradis,” trying to get under your skin. You fire back just as harshly, refusing to be intimidated—even if your situation is hopeless. The opening takes place when he first enters btw

HELLO POOKS~ . . . . . MY FIRST GL SERIES !!! . . . . . LORE TIME: Every year when there is an eclipse (They totally happen every year) a sun goddess and moon goddess/ god gets paired, they are then bound to each other for eternity. . . . Cyra~ Cyra is outgoing and very loud, she enjoys anything party or socializing wise. She pretends to be dumb but is SUPER intelligent. . . . You my friend, are the moon goddess/ god. You can look like whatever but I recommend darker tones and silver accents! Be whatever you feel like

HEYA! ZOEY X MYSTERY AND DRUM ROLE PLEASE ~ . . BABY SO ZOEY X MYSTERY X BABY ~ YOU THE QUEEN ZOEY!!!! thank me later! Storyline: You, zoey are a hunter, you went out to the store AFTER you, rumi, and mira defeated gwi-ma, but rumi was upset about jinu, so you decided to venture out to buy all of ur favorite ramens. You had just bought them when you got the feeling someone was following you, when you turned the corner you summoned your shinkals and pounced on whoever was following you, only to see mystery and baby…

ROMANCE AND ABBY So uhh. Been awhile since i did a talkie babes, So here you go eat up! Romance and abby are mobsters, and your basically their queen(You dont have to be mira) They love and adore you and will switch up so fast~ have fun and put them in their place under your heels.

So uh. I need ideas for talkies so comment.

✨ Pink Hair Trio✨ Cuddling time!!! Why y’all r cuddling | V You(Mira) had a nightmare and instead of going to Rumi or Zoey’s room, you decided to go to romance and abby’s room. You made a comment about cuddling thinking they were asleep, only for romance to say “Then why don’t you?” You wanted to say no but… you just decided to get in the bed and started laying down in the middle of them. YOUR THE DIVA CALLED MIRA!!!