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Captain, I’m tired.
Part two of in space with Markiplier ripped my heart out and stomped on it so here’s an out of context short I made. If you have any cool ideas or prompts I’m open to writing them.
No proof read so I apologise for mistakes.
At first this path seemed like every other. Nothing special, just wake up, fix the ship, get abducted by Wug, meet Lady- Except this time Lady didn’t come. The Captain and Mark sat in the U.S.A’s waiting room for a while, not knowing what else to do… Not really wanting to do anything. They were tired, too tired. 
Mark didn’t even notice when he started dozing off in his seat. His head slowly lowered until it rested on Captain’s shoulder. Mark only realized that when he felt them shift under him. He quickly jerked his head upwards.
‘Sorry cap’n.’ He said sleeply, rubbing his eyes.
'It's okay. You can rest on me, I don’t mind.' Captain said, their voice croaking from tiredness.
‘Get some rest, you deserve it.’
For a moment Mark wondered if it was appropriate for him and the captain to be so close but then he realized how close they were already. They jumped through wormholes together, they saved each other time and time again.
‘Screw it.’ He thought and let his head fall onto Captain’s shoulder. He quickly decided he doesn’t want to get up any time soon.
‘I’ll wake you up in a little bit, then we’ll go further.’ Captain announced. Mark only let out a soft ‘mhm’ in response already falling into slumber.
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Beelzebub: We have your boyfriend.
Crowley: I don’t have a boyfriend.
Beelzebub: Crowley, we both know that’s a fucking lie. Now get your ass over here and take your angel, he’s contaminating Hell with his politeness.
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Two to the one
to the one to the three
if he was wrong about you than he was wrong about me
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Eyup!
To all the people that requested stuff I promise I'm working on it!🙏
The requests that i got are honestly so cute and nice ideas but I find it SO difficult to write especially because of school. I also prefer to take my time with writing something than posting something shitty.
So if you requested something I promise it's gonna come up at some point.
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alright, but if Ghostbur could ever come back from the limbo do you think he would be angry at Tommy or Revivebur? It’s hard to imagine him angry but we know he can be mad a people. We see him yell at Phil because he let Friend get hurt. Do you think we would hate Dream? Do you think he would hold a grudge against Tommy? Ghostbur already spent over 6 years in the limbo, he’s completely alone. Do you think it would make him mad and vengeful or just sadder and sadder?
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Harry & Ron friendship dynamic
Summery: I’m obsessed with Steve and Bucky friendship dynamic so I just made a one shot with Harry and Ron with the “don’t do anything stupid” line cos this is how I imagine their friendship if Harry Potter had more humor
A/N: Yes, the characters are OOC FIGHT ME I don’t respect J.k. Rowling anyway (human rights✊🏳️‍🌈)
Triggers: like 1 swear word
Since Harry started attending Hogwarts he hasn't spent a single holiday with his "family", and he was happy about it. Incredibly happy, actually. During Christmas the school was incredibly festive and welcoming, something he never experienced with the Dursleys. At Easter the castle was quiet and peaceful since nobody was singing any carols. Nothing special happened during this time, except for the one day they had Easter egg hunt. The lack of people and lessons made Easter break one of Harry's favorite times of year. Ron would always stay with him which meant they had time to roam the corridors and school grounds as they wanted, just admiring the scenery. Hermione would usually leave to spend the holidays with her parents, but she has stayed with them a few times. Easter with both of his friends was the best one yet. 
In his sixth year however he was staying alone. Molly announced that this year they were celebrating at a relative's house with even more family members and she really wanted Ron to attend. The ginger was upset, he didn't care about spending time with aunts and uncles he didn't even remember names of, he cared for Harry, he cared for his friend. But his mum made her case clear with a howler she sent him. Hermione didn't want to leave Harry alone so she wanted to stay instead of the ginger but she already promised her parents she would come and they missed her since she stayed with the boys for that year's Christmas. So it was sealed, Harry was staying alone. 
'Take care of yourself.' The girl said seriously after hugging the raven haired boy for the millionth time. 'I'll be fine, Hermione. You don't have to mother me.' He assured her. 'Who else will?' The girl muttered remembering that one time he tipped the whole Christmas tree on himself. 
More and more students entered the train, quickly packing it full. 'I'll go save us a compartment.' Hermione said, noticing the rush. The boys nodded in understanding. The witch hugged Harry tightly once again before skipping off into the train. The two gryffindors were left alone. 
'Honestly, that woman.' Ron shook his head. Hermione always nursed them, probably for the best because when left alone they always ended up damaging something or themselves. They both loved their female friend even if her concern got a little much. 
Ron's blue eyes met Harry's green ones, hidden behind thick glasses. The ginger was concerned for his friend. He knew Harry suspected Draco Malfoy to be a death eater and as much as he dismissed the thought it wasn't too crazy. Still Harry has been snooping around too much for his own good, seriously he ended up with his nose broken before the school year even started properly. Maybe that's what altered Ron's next sentence. 
'Don't do anything stupid until I get back.' He said. Harry snickered, he tilted his head looking up at Ron with his small light-hearted smirk. 'How can I? You're taking all the stupid with you.' He sassed. It's times like this Harry's inner Slytherin really showed. The ginger boy rolled his eyes before opening his arms inviting him in. Harry instantly hugged Ron tightly. He was always hungry for affection, something he never got from his guardians. Many people commented they were "too physical" for two boys but they didn't care. 
The train huffed out steam telling the boys it was time to part. Ron gave a final pat on his friends back before pulling away. He picked up his suitcase and gave Harry a last look. 'For real, don't get killed.' He said taking a few steps backwards not taking his eyes off the golden boy. 'Don't worry, I have plot armour.' Harry said with a cheeky grin on his face. 'Git!' Ron yelled with one foot already in the train. 'Prick!' He called back. The tiny doors shut on Ron and the train's wheels started moving very slowly. Harry could see the outline of his friend waving at him through the tinted window. He waved back. He'll miss them.
A/N: I also wanted to make a time skin to the Hogwarts war but I’m very tired and just wanted to finally write sometime because A R T. Anyway feedback is much appreciated.
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Eyyyyyy. So I’m a bit of a writer and I just wanted to say requests are open! 
I write platonic and parental stuff so if you like that I’m your man to go. i don’t write romance or smut but I write fluff and angst. I can’t promise I’ll respond to you request cos I find it hard to write about something if I don’t feel it, y’know. 
Anyways, here are some fandoms I write for:
• Gravity Falls
• Undertale 
• Marvel
• Harry Potter
• DreamSMP 
• MCYTs
• BNHA
• Naruto
• Detroit: Become Human• 
     • The Wolf Among Us
     • Sally Face
more may come as time goes on. Also I’m new to Tumbler so sorry if I’m being dumb with technical stuff. 
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Loki & platonic teen reader
Pov: [Name] is severely dyslexic and Loki helps them with reading
fluffish (sort of) hurt/comfort platonic gender neutral teen reader
A/N: Yup that is me self projecting my dyslexic ass into Marvel because I need comfort.
IMPORTANT: This takes place before the events of Thor 1 so Loki is still nice and sweet like he was at the beginning of the movie.
no proof read we die like phil colson
[Name] felt horrible. Price Loki went out of his way to find them a simple, short text with big letters yet they still failed to read correctly. They felt embarrassed and shameful, such a skilled warrior, enough so to be invited to Odin’s castle and fight alongside Thor himself, couldn’t read a single sentence without tripping over words. 
'Don't rush yourself, it's not a contest. Take your time.' The silky voice said calmly. Loki was incredibly patient with them. He didn't scold them, he didn't get mad, he only sometimes chimed in to equrage them. [Name] couldn't believe the kindness the god of mischief himself gifted them with, considering all the tales Thor shared about the many pranks he’d pull. Yet he reminded them more of Queen Frigga, who was always very considerate and kind. 
Loki’s eyebrows furrowed upwords as he pursed his lips in a thinking manner. 
‘What seems to be the problem?’ He asked, [name] sighed deeply. ‘I can’t keep my attention on one line alone, it all melts together.’ They said reluctantly, afraid to look the god in the eyes. 'We could cover everything other than what you are reading with a parchment, that way you won't get distracted.' He suggested reaching over the table with a piece of parchment ready in his hands. 'Where did you stop?' He asked. They scanned the page trying to find the line they read last. They couldn’t, their head hung low sulking over the book in embarrassment, too scared to look at the man next to them. With a shameful expression [name] shook their head no trying to say they don't know. They felt pitiful and useless.
'That's alright, let's find it then.' Loki stood up from his chair to walk around the table to seat himself next to the student.
'What's the last you remember?' He spoke peeking over their shoulder studying the mass of words. With terror [name] realised they didn’t know. 
'I… I don't know…' [Name] admitted, defeated. 'I don't understand anything. It's like it escapes my head.' They almost choked on their words, pressing their palms against their eyes to hide the glossines they gained. They wanted to hide, umberessed for admitting their weakness in front of the prince of Asgard.
'Hey, that is fine. There is nothing to be ashamed of.' The god's voice was even gentler, he sounded sorry, [Name] wondered if he was doing it out of pity. Suddenly a soft hand touched their shoulder, they twitched at the unexpected contact but had to admit it was comforting. 
'All the great people had trouble with simple tasks at some point.' He assured. It didn't make the younger feel any better though.
'Actually…' He said with a snort. [Name]'s head peeked from between their fingers to look at the god's face. '...He wouldn't be happy I'm telling you this but… Thor used to struggle with reading quite a bit as well.' He said with a sly smile on his face. [Name]’s hands slid from their eyes. 'Really?' They asked in disbelief, they suddenly recalled they’ve never seen their camrad with a book. Loki chuckled lightly.
'Yes, he despised reading. He was always the muscle rather than the brain so, whenever our mother was preoccupied I was the one reading bedtime stories.' He finished and [name] giggled at the image of the strong feared warrior listening to fairy tales under blankets. They supposed it actually sort of feared his somewhat childish dominar.  
‘But see where he is now.’ Loki spoke again. ‘It’s only a matter of time till he becomes king.’ He said with a fond smile, but absent gaze. ‘Same with you, all it takes is practice until you’ll be able to read through this whole library.’ He said, gesturing to the massive supply of books around them. [Name] shook their head. ‘I think I’ll give up.’ They said with a light snort. Loki smirked at them. ‘Perhaps a break first?’ He suggests and [name] nods eagerly.
‘I believe you can do iy, and i’ll be here to help.’ 
A/N: This is my first one-shot so please let me know what I can improve and what is already cool, I would love some feedback!
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I believe in skater Harry supremacy. 
I just love the idea of him running away for a ride to calm down and clear his mind whenever the Dursleys got too much for him. 
Imagine that one day he found an old board among Dudley's many abandoned toys and just decided to try it. He would get plenty of bruises and cuts but he'd make it he's goal to get better. Petunia would absolutely scold and yell at him for messing up his clothes, like ripping his pants on his knees from the many falls he took. I imagine he would find a secluded area where he could skate alone. It soon became his coping mechanism. It'd be like his pre Hogwarts quidditch. 
He would take his board to Hogwarts and skate on weekends in the courtyard. Ron would want to learn how to skate too and soon they'd become skate buddies. Molly would probably not approve of it, just like brooms, but Arthur would love it. Hermione wanted to try but was afraid, the boys had to strongly encourage her. She gave up on learning but from time to time they would have days when she'd hop on one of the boards and the boys would lead her by the hands. They would often have evenings/afternoons when the three of them would hang outside. Hermione would try to do school work but the conversations would take over and they'd all just chatter and laugh while the boys skate or just sit on the boards. That would be their quality bonding time for them to be just kids. 
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okay but imagine Fundy having like a BIG mental breakdown related to Will and the fact that he was revived and in anger, sadness and insanity he just blows something up. Like for example the alter(?) where Will was revived. He just places some TNT and right as he sets it off he says ‘Like father like son’ and imagine it that was to take a canon life... I’m sorry i need to listen to daddy issues and cry-
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