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[dentiststoothfairy]

WORK WITH ME EMMA. WORK WITH ME 😭😭😭 LET ME DRAW YOU NICE.

Also, I haven’t forgotten this acc! I’ve just been INCREDIBLY BUSY

[dentiststoothfairy]

[the reason why I’ve been inactive]

[ a little hint: “With this hand I will lift your sorrows. Your cup will never empty, for I will be your wine. With this candle, I will light your way in darkness. With this ring, I ask you to be mine ]

#victor grantz identity v #victor grantz idv #victor grantz #victor idv #idv #idv art #identity v #identity v art #Victor grantz art #with this hand I shall lift your sorrows

[dentiststoothfairy]

[ 5 NOVELIST LAYING DOWN EMOTES.

Orpheus WHY DO YOU MOCK ME SO. ]

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[ 🎀🦷 Me preparing to @turbulentscrawl during Duos where I matched up as Hunter to their survivor

Only to watch them absolutely god kite out of the gate ]

#A DETENTION KITE #They were very good and that lil girl was MVP #I GOT SO EXCITED SEEING THEIR USER

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[ CHRISTMAS KISS EVENT OVER ]

- DATE: 2023

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° CURRENT ROUTE: Ganji Gaputa / Batter °

Percentages of fondness:

30-40% Ganji Gaputa

20% Naib Subedar

2% Aesop Carl

2% Michiko

1% Norton Campbell

1% Eli Clark

1% William

- Stage: 96% stage 1 completed -

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See everyone next year!

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[dentiststoothfairy]

[ 🎀🦷 𝙶𝚞𝚢𝚜, 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝙹𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙴𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝙸𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒.

𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗.]

[dentiststoothfairy]

tׁׅᨵׁׅׅᨵׁׅׅtׁׅhׁׅ֮'ׅ꯱ ꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅ݊ꪀtׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ꭈׁׅɑׁׅᝯׁ֒tׁׅꪱׁׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ᥎ׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ ᝯׁ֒hׁׅ֮ꭈׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱tׁׅꩇׁׅ֪݊ ɑׁׅׅ꯱ ƙׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱ׅ꯱

℘ɑׁׅꭈׁׅtׁׅ ܻ⨍ꪱׁׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ᥎ׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊

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ᴄʜʀɪsᴛᴍᴀs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴏʟᴇᴛᴜs ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ ɪs ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴡɪɴᴋʟᴇ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ғʟᴀᴋᴇ ᴏғ sɴᴏᴡ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅᴇsᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟɪᴘ-ᴄʟᴏᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʀᴇɪɴᴅᴇᴇʀ ʜᴏᴏᴠᴇs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀʀ.

ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ. ʙʏ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ, ʙʏ ᴠᴏᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ʙʏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴄᴀsᴛ ᴏғ ɪᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ ᴠ, ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ sʜᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪsᴛʟᴇᴛᴏᴇ ᴋɪss ᴡɪᴛʜ.

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I bent down to Memory as I looked at the incredible arrange of oh so professionally decorated gingerbread men. Memory's smile widened as she realised that I was actually going to take one of her treats.

"Ooh, hmm.. They all look so good, Mem!" I mused, noticing she was fighting the urge to bounce happily as to not spill them. I grabbed a gingerbread that looked like it's eye was falling off his face.

Memory hopped over to Ganji and held the tray up. He debated a little internally, an unsure look sent towards me as he grabbed one.

"Uh.. Thanks kid." He muttered. Memory tapped her shoes happily as Michiko's smile widened. Her hand moved, the sleeve of her scarlet kimono dancing, she gently Pat Memory's head in a maternal fashion.

"Well, enjoy your gingerbread. Thank you very much for your time. You're welcome in the Hunter's manor any time." With a polite bow, Michiko and Memory set off to find other survivors in our manor.

"You." Ganji's accent interrupted my thoughts as I felt the soft gingerbread be pressed into my hand. He looked away.

"I don't like sweet things. You can take it." He wiped his hand of some runny icing on his pants.

"Awwhh Ganji! Thanks, that's nice of you to take it from her anyways. Memory seemed really happy." I commented, taking a bite of my gingerbread. He shook his head before cleaning his hands on each other.

"Whatever. I only did it because you did. Now let's go find Subedar." And with that, he turned on his heel. I also mimicked that action...

Eventually, through the halls of the main manor. Naib was sitting on an arm chair with Eli and Norton on his left and Aesop on his right. William had vanished somewhere which.. Probably meant he got distracted and wandered off, losing his train of thought.

"Oi, Naib." Ganji cupped his mouth and called out with a lower tone. Naib looked up and.. His cheek had begun to swell. Oh dear. I cupped my mouth, looking away to give a hopefully unnoticed giggle.

"Emily wants yah." The batter pointed with his thumb behind him back down the hallway, shifting on his feet. Naib, who was a small bit away let out a loud groan.

"And she's currently getting tipsy with Demi so.. Just know you won't get it too bad this year." Ganji shrugged before cracking his neck, strolling off down the main room of the manor.

#anon #anon ask #x reader #x y/n #identity v #idv #❆ christmss kiss project #❆ christmas kiss project (2023) #good choice guys i would've screamed at you guys for not choosing yes 😉

[dentiststoothfairy]

tׁׅᨵׁׅׅᨵׁׅׅtׁׅhׁׅ֮'ׅ꯱ ꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅ݊ꪀtׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ꭈׁׅɑׁׅᝯׁ֒tׁׅꪱׁׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ᥎ׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ ᝯׁ֒hׁׅ֮ꭈׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱tׁׅꩇׁׅ֪݊ ɑׁׅׅ꯱ ƙׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱ׅ꯱

℘ɑׁׅꭈׁׅtׁׅ ܻ⨍ᨵׁׅׅυׁׅꭈׁׅ

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ᴄʜʀɪsᴛᴍᴀs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴏʟᴇᴛᴜs ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ ɪs ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴡɪɴᴋʟᴇ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ғʟᴀᴋᴇ ᴏғ sɴᴏᴡ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅᴇsᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟɪᴘ-ᴄʟᴏᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʀᴇɪɴᴅᴇᴇʀ ʜᴏᴏᴠᴇs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀʀ.

ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ. ʙʏ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ, ʙʏ ᴠᴏᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ʙʏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴄᴀsᴛ ᴏғ ɪᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ ᴠ, ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ sʜᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪsᴛʟᴇᴛᴏᴇ ᴋɪss ᴡɪᴛʜ.

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I shook my head a little, fighting off the smile on my face.

"I'm good thanks, I'm really just here for Ganji."

Demi gave a loose shrug before shifting her weight onto her hip as she adjusted her seat. "More for me then!" She hummed happily.

Emily was lightly scolding Ganji for what I can only assume was ten minutes straight as she patched him up. And soon, he rolled off the bed and rolled his shoulder blade.

"Alright, [Name]. Let's get out of here."

"Should we send Naib in now?" I looked over at Emily, as Ganji retreated to my side. Emily looked at her wine, then at Demi, back at me with a look of total exhaustion.

".. Might as well."

Ganji nodded, his curls bouncing with the movement. "Bet, we'll go get Subedar." He adjusted his shirt collar as the two of us set off to go fetch the Mercenary.

"Poor Emily. You two must drive that poor woman insane during Christmas." I laughed lightly, not even trying to hide my smile.

Ganji scratched the corner of his eye before responding with a sharp "Well, she can deal." And before I could even answer back, I felt a tap on my shoulder. As I looked, I spotted the gorgeous Geisha.

".. Michiko? What are you doing in the Survivor Manor?" I placed my hand on my hip as I spotted the large woman. Behind her, Memory was clearly hiding behind her back and was giggling to herself.

Ganji stiffened slightly and turned around, raising an eyebrow, he didn't greet her.

She gave a timid smile as she closed her fan, dropping it into her palm.

"Hello, [name] and Ganji. I hope you two are having a wonderful Christmas.." She began, a butterfly flying around her to match her movements that were smooth and graceful. Her eyes softened towards the Batter next to me.

"Mister Gupta.. Are you alright? You're not hurt, are you?" Her accent was as sweet as milk tea and as warm as a knitted sweater. Despite the warmth in her tone, Ganji didn't loosen up.

"Don't know why you care." He tarted, crossing his arms. I sent him a quick, disapproving look... He simply scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"Uh-.. Well, um.." Michiko's voice wavered from the embarrassment of that awkward conversation before Memory sneaked out from behind her.

"Would you guys like some gingerbread? Mrs Geisha and I made it for everyone!"

So that's where Ada and Emil had their gingerbread..! Memory and Michiko were handing it out to everyone!

"I worked really hard on it! I even did the decorations!" She raised a large tray that was attached to two straps around her shoulders. The icing was messy and the gumdrops were sliding off the front of the gingerbread.

#anon #anon ask #x reader #x y/n #identity v #idv #idv ganji #ganji gupta #michiko #michiko idv #❆ christmss kiss project #❆ christmas kiss project (2023)

[dentiststoothfairy]

tׁׅᨵׁׅׅᨵׁׅׅtׁׅhׁׅ֮'ׅ꯱ ꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅ݊ꪀtׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ꭈׁׅɑׁׅᝯׁ֒tׁׅꪱׁׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ᥎ׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ ᝯׁ֒hׁׅ֮ꭈׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱tׁׅꩇׁׅ֪݊ ɑׁׅׅ꯱ ƙׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱ׅ꯱

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ᴄʜʀɪsᴛᴍᴀs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴏʟᴇᴛᴜs ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ ɪs ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴡɪɴᴋʟᴇ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ғʟᴀᴋᴇ ᴏғ sɴᴏᴡ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅᴇsᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟɪᴘ-ᴄʟᴏᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʀᴇɪɴᴅᴇᴇʀ ʜᴏᴏᴠᴇs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀʀ.

ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ. ʙʏ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ, ʙʏ ᴠᴏᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ʙʏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴄᴀsᴛ ᴏғ ɪᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ ᴠ, ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ sʜᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪsᴛʟᴇᴛᴏᴇ ᴋɪss ᴡɪᴛʜ.

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"Well, since you are the winner and if you are so fine.. I'll take Ganji to Emily then." I announced, wriggling free from Naib's grip. Aesop pleaded with me to stay with his large panicked eyes but I shook my head with a soft smile.

"I'm fine. I don't need Emily." Ganji was also wincing like Naib. These two could be so similar sometimes. I insisted by tugging gently on his sleeve.

"You won't be the one that's aching in the morning if you do come." I bargained, before Ganji gave a nod.

"Whatever. Let's just get this over with. See you guys in like.. Ten minutes... अगर मैं भाग्यशाली हूँ.." Ganji muttered under his breath as he began to walk off, rubbing his wrist. I followed quickly after him.

As he ran a hand through his curly hair which was held above his face by dark blue bandana.. I couldn't help but admire him for a small minute.

"What?" He snapped at me, returning to his Ganji-ness. I looked away, having shamelessly been caught.

"I just think it's cool how you bet Naib last year. I mean... He's a literal mercenary who's been in the army! Drunk or not. You held your own out there and that's... That's super impressive, Ganji." The words spilt from my mouth as they entered my brain. No room for censoring as I spoke.

"And the fact you barely lost, making it a tie through until the end.. You're very cool, to me at least." I commented with a roll of my shoulder. The silence that hit me after didn't shock me.

Ganji's eyes darted away from mine as we walked. "That's.. Uh.." He cleared his throat.

"Not what I was expecting to hear.." I got the feeling he also wasn't too used to it either.

"Well.. What were you expecting to hear?" The sounds of our soles hitting the floor was barely audible over the chatter of everyone in the halls. Ada and Emil holding hands through the hallway, munching on some gingerbread. I'd have to ask some where they got that later...

"Well." He cleared his throat once again. "I dunno... Something a little more honest?" His voice fell flat and bitter, my brows furrowed.

".. That.. That-.. That is honesty.." I replied flatly as well. Did he really not believe me?

The rest of the walk was decently silent, not that it was an issue for the two of us.

And soon, we walked ahead and to against an office door. Miss Dyer's medical office.

Ganji didn't knock before walking in, to which I trailed behind him. An interesting sight greeted us inside.

Emily was leaning down on her small desk, mindlessly chatting away with Demi who hid her giggling smile behind her hand. I didn't expect Emily to be the type of person to drink. But.. I suppose it is the holidays. The tiled floor was pristine and crystal white... Cupboards of supplies and supplements lined the wall as other medical equipment lined the walls.

Emily's face fell when she spotted Ganji, nearly spilling her drink as she stared.

".. Don't."

"Hi miss Dyer." Ganji muttered, scratching his bruised cheek. Demi gave a friendly wave.

"Heyy!"

I gave a light laugh as I waved back to the ever tipsy Demi.

Emily stood up and pointed at a small bed that laid in the corner of the room. Her expression was anything other than pleased.

"Sit."

Ganji heaved a tense breath as he trudged off obediently. The sense that he hated this part of the Christmas Crunch was evident..

"If I ask you what happened.. And you tell me those two words that you and Mister Subedar tell me every year... Forcing me to waste my limited supplies on you two... I'm not going to be very happy." The sharpness in her voice was uncharacteristic of the usually quiet and quant Emily.

"Would it make any difference?" Ganji murmured, not meeting Emily's deep eyes. His response left the Doctor exasperated. She clutched her arm slightly as she piled supplies on top of each other.

"Is.. This a common issue with you, Em?" Demi asked with an amused smile, leaning back on the chair she sat upon.

"Annual." Emily frowned. "Mister DeRoss only gives me so many items a year and if I'm not using them in a match.. I'm using it to patch up the survivors after their games... So I'd rather not be spending my resources on meaningless fights." She placed the stacks of items besides the beg Ganji sat upon. Her softness had returned as she asked him to sit up straight.

"Ahh, well. It's the end of the year. You'll stock up soon." Demi's smile was a bit loppy as she watched happily. "Such a hard worker..- Oh! [Name]!" Demi either just remembered I was there, or just noticed me... Which made my earlier wave useless.

"Wanna drink?" She smiled, digging through a small cooler box she had taken with her that was filled with Dovlin and some sort of red wine, which Emily was probably drinking.

#anon #anon ask #x reader #x y/n #identity v #idv #idv ganji #ganji gupta #demi bourbon idv #emily dyer #❆ christmss kiss project #❆ christmas kiss project (2023)

[dentiststoothfairy]

[ 🎀 𝙷𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝙺𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 :𝟹 ]

[dentiststoothfairy]

tׁׅᨵׁׅׅᨵׁׅׅtׁׅhׁׅ֮'ׅ꯱ ꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅ݊ꪀtׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ꭈׁׅɑׁׅᝯׁ֒tׁׅꪱׁׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ᥎ׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ ᝯׁ֒hׁׅ֮ꭈׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱tׁׅꩇׁׅ֪݊ ɑׁׅׅ꯱ ƙׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱ׅ꯱

℘ɑׁׅꭈׁׅtׁׅ tׁׅhׁׅ֮ꭈׁׅ���ׁׅܻ݊ꫀׁׅܻ݊

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

ᴄʜʀɪsᴛᴍᴀs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴏʟᴇᴛᴜs ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ ɪs ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴡɪɴᴋʟᴇ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ғʟᴀᴋᴇ ᴏғ sɴᴏᴡ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅᴇsᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟɪᴘ-ᴄʟᴏᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʀᴇɪɴᴅᴇᴇʀ ʜᴏᴏᴠᴇs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀʀ.

ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ. ʙʏ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ, ʙʏ ᴠᴏᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ʙʏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴄᴀsᴛ ᴏғ ɪᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ ᴠ, ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ sʜᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪsᴛʟᴇᴛᴏᴇ ᴋɪss ᴡɪᴛʜ.

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

I responded by tossing a clump of clues towards Norton with a smile.

"Sure, I put my money on Naib."

Norton nodded, separating the crowd. He held his hand up.

"Okay. We've got three bets on Ganji and the rest on Naib."

"Did you bet against me Norton?!" Naib spoke with what can only be described as a shattered heart 😔 The narrator must.. Wipe a tear..

Norton stuck his tongue out playfully to the other before signalling the fight had begun, returning to a stoic state.

And on cue. Ganji and Naib were at each other's throats like two dogs in Emil's backstory. The crowd around me erupted into cheers as they shouted for the two to keep bruising the other's skin.

I couldn't help but laugh slightly. This manor felt more like a circus at times like this than a death game.

I was absolutely sure that we were getting stares from the others around us. Aesop being acutely aware of the fact too, cheering on more quietly than Eli and William and Norton.

Ganji, being the money holder for Norton, Eli and William and with Naib being the money holder for Aesop and I.. The pressure was on for everyone.

The sound of grunts, punches and cursing flooded the air until it ended with a thud

"Naib's the winner of this year's Christmas Crunch!" Norton's voice called out, as Naib officially threw his hands up, knocking Ganji to the ground.

"Screw you Subedar! Those were low blows!" Ganji's voice broke through its cracked cage. Despite the broken pride that Naib just threw to him, he had a bloodied lipped smile.

"Screw you, mother fucker. Gimme my money!" Naib's joy leaked through his words as he held his hand out to Ganji, helping the other up with chivalry.

Ganji grunted and forfeited his clues to the hooded mercenary. The quick grumble of money was exchanged and taste of Christmas laid in my hands. A whoppin' 600 clues from William, Eli and Norton. Happy frickin' holidays.

"That was good. That was a close one this year." Eli smiled, rubbing his lip slightly to help Naib indicate he has a bit of blood dribbling down his face.

"You treacherous fucks." He did wipe his face, before starting on Eli and Norton. "You two. Bet against. Me. You know nothing of true friendship." He laughed, exaggerating his words as if he were in one of those terrible holiday movies.

"But [Name] and Aesop? I can trust them with my drinks tonight." He smirked slightly, pulling us both to his side with an ungodly strength.

"Are you already drunk?" Norton snickered.

"Drunk off my muthafuckin victory, bitch! Naib Subedar never loses!" Considering he kept flinching with every word, adjusting his jaw and wincing every time he moved a muscle.. I'd barely call that a victory.

That was clearly wrong from his experience last year. But sure, let's let him brag. This will probably be the last chance I have to see him this cheerful until the next year.

William and Ganji had a sweet moment. Losers supporting losers before Eli spoke up.

"Well, off to Emily you two." He lightly laughed again as he brushed himself off.

"I don't trust you to take me." Naib pouted with cheek, before looking over at Ganji. "And I think only one of us should go. Because.. You know how Emily gets about the Christmas Crunch."

Despite what you'd think, Naib and Ganji were both bloodied and bruised. Although, Naib did flip his hood up to hide some of his injuries.

"I'm fine, I don't need to go."

Ganji scoffed. Before poking Naib's shoulder which earnt a large wince from the other.

"Ooh, looks like you're just as.. Batter-rd.. As I am.." Ganji wasn't the type for jokes or puns, but he had to rub in the fact they were more tied than on Naib's victory which was barely.

#anon #anon ask #x reader #x y/n #identity v #idv #norton campbell #naib subedar #ganji gupta #idv ganji #william idv #eli clark idv #idv aesop carl #idv norton #interactive #❆ christmss kiss project #❆ christmas kiss project (2023)

[dentiststoothfairy]

tׁׅᨵׁׅׅᨵׁׅׅtׁׅhׁׅ֮'ׅ꯱ ꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅ݊ꪀtׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ꭈׁׅɑׁׅᝯׁ֒tׁׅꪱׁׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ᥎ׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ ᝯׁ֒hׁׅ֮ꭈׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱tׁׅꩇׁׅ֪݊ ɑׁׅׅ꯱ ƙׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱ׅ꯱

℘ɑׁׅꭈׁׅtׁׅ tׁׅᨰׁׅᨵׁׅׅ

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

ᴄʜʀɪsᴛᴍᴀs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴏʟᴇᴛᴜs ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ ɪs ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴡɪɴᴋʟᴇ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ғʟᴀᴋᴇ ᴏғ sɴᴏᴡ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅᴇsᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟɪᴘ-ᴄʟᴏᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʀᴇɪɴᴅᴇᴇʀ ʜᴏᴏᴠᴇs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀʀ.

ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ. ʙʏ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ, ʙʏ ᴠᴏᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ʙʏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴄᴀsᴛ ᴏғ ɪᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ ᴠ, ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ sʜᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪsᴛʟᴇᴛᴏᴇ ᴋɪss ᴡɪᴛʜ.

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

Noting what the others were doing to visit later, I had to get involved with this fight. Why were they anyways?

"Yo!" I called out, catching the attention of Aesop who gave a quiet wave and William who gave a large shark-ly grin.

"[Name]! Come over here, Christmas Crunch is on!" He bellowed out, making the embalmer flinch from the sudden loudness and I acted oblivious to him inching away from the larger figure next to him.

"Christmas Crunch?" I echoed, crossing my arms as I watched Ganji and Naib stretch like fools. Eli responded with a giggle as I felt a familiar weight nestle on my head, cooing with warmth.

"Every year, Ganji and Naib decide to battle every year for Christmas. Whoever wins gets our money and that's our Christmas presents done for them." He explained, reaching his arm out for Brooke Rose to fly down, to which I felt the coddling owl leave my head and land comfortably on his arm.

"That's.. Weird."

"That's what I said.." Aesop muttered, barely audible over Norton's noise of counting. Of course, he cut himself a share as well. "And then Emily is left to tend to their fleshly wounds.."

I smirked. "Who did you guys vote for?"

"Naib got beat last year, so I'm going with Ganji." Eli admitted with the same sheepish smile that earnt him a glare.

"Yeah! Because I was drunk." Naib snapped back, cracking his joints in an attempt to loosen up. "Why do you think I'm doing it now before I can get my hands on that eggnog?" Ganji's confident laugh shifted Naib's attention.

"You'll never give that excuse up, bhai? Maybe you're just getting sloppy."

That ticked off the fighting spirit in the mercenary as he threw his fists up in a flash, a sneer behind his hands. "Sloppy? I'll give you sloppy in a fuckin' second!"

"Ayo.." Norton smirked a bit, before flipping through the clues in order to count them up as well.

"Okay, [Name]... You throwing in?" The prospector's dry lips pressed together as he held his hand out.

"Depends. What's the entry fee?" I knew Norton would probably ask for more than required, so I looked over my shoulder to the other crowd.

"It's 100 clues! And if you win, you'll get double back!" William made poor Aesop jump again, officially earning a glare from the silver haired man.

Norton looked expectantly towards me. His eyebrow raising with his hand still towards my direction.

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[dentiststoothfairy]

[ 𝚒𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚏𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢/ 𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚡 𝚂𝙾 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚜.

𝙽𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝. ]

OMG HI I'M SO SORRY.

I just added some things to the match up and so I'll just copy paste what I sent, along with the updated things. I'm so sorry if this is a bother.

I'm 5'3 with mid length brown hair and bangs. I'm an ENFP-T if that matters lol. I'm also bisexual! I don't really have a preference for gender, nor for hunter/survivors. My favorite colours are green and yellow. I'm a Taurus and my fashion sense sort of. Is like, star-core / star aesthetic if that makes sense? I feel like my love language is to (receive) words of affirmation (give) quality time

Oh gosh, where to start haha!

In general, I'm sort of energetic, friendly and bouncy. I don't find it hard to socialise with people 94% of the time. I am very. Very. Passionate about my autistic special interests (high school Musical, art and general creative acts and such). I'm always on the move and have been described as a manic pixie dream girl at times haha. Despite that, there is always that 6% of the time where I sort of slip up.

I am not a flawless social butterfly, I will admit to that lol. I sometimes grow awkward and quiet, usually because I'm surrounded by people who I don't really know how to talk to or I struggle to mesh well with. This tends to get me excluded from most friend groups because, like, most people don't like loud, awkward messes. On top of that, I'm actually extremely paranoid. I'm terrified of the dark because I'm convinced someone is out to get me, it's kinda funny :3. The paranoia does get really bad, that I struggle to leave my room because like. Again, worried someone is out to get me.

Anyways, that's only 6% of the time!!

I'm insanely creative. I've always been so. I love to read, and write, and draw and paint. It's my special way of expressing myself. I plan on being an author, something I've dreamt of since I was like.. 2? Or something ^w^

I've been told I'm a bit of a rambler, once I get started on something it's difficult for me to stop. Especially when it's something I find fascinating. I love to research topics I like. I have spent an embarrassing amount of time researching early childhood trauma and the way a stressful event can effect a developing mind.

I love being in the spotlight and used to take drama classes because I loved having people's eyes on me. I hope that's not a red flag haha, I just like having attention on me sometimes!

I also used to take horse riding lessons. I was a horse girl as a kid. I'm sorry.

I listen to all kinds of music. Country, rap, pop, jazz. I love experiencing all different kinds of sensations!

I am always somehow moving. Whether that's talking to someone, rocking myself back and forward, I'm always some how on the move.

One of my BIGGEST flaws though is that I'm pretty socially unaware as well. I can come off as rude and insulting without meaning it to be, and unless someone tells me that I'm being insulting, I'll probably double down until someone makes me actually think about what I'm saying.

I think my ultimate deal breaker I'd someone with overly unhealthy attitudes to approaching a relationship. I'm really big with communication so someone who struggles to talk to me if they're feeling upset, or someone who lashes out at me for things I've genuinely never done. If you can't be mature and speak to me like a grown up, I won't want to be with you.

Im sorry!!

sorry for the wait on this! Hope you like <3

I ship you with Demi Bourbon!

-Demi is also a social butterfly who can get along with all sorts of people. She’s highly adaptable, understanding, and friendly, almost to a fault. She’d be just as open and welcoming to you as she is anyone else, regardless of whether you’re in a peak social mood or feeling a little more awkward that day, so meeting and getting to know one another is easy.

-Demi is a very “go with the flow” type in regards to conversation, and she is a fortunate mixture of intuitive and forgiving that means she’s not likely to suddenly fly off the handle if you happen to say something insensitive or insulting (or for any other reason, really.) She prefers to get you alone if she can, quietly let you know that she doesn’t super appreciate whatever was just done or said, and then try to explain why. And if you apologize, she accepts, and what’s done is done.

-On that note, she struggles with deeper communication a little, only because she’s not the most eloquent speaker and sometimes struggles to verbalize her feelings effectively. In this sense, she’s also a bit of a rambler. But as long as you’re a patient and active listener, she’ll get her point across eventually.

-She also loves all kinds of music, and takes interest in other people’s hobbies. She’s not likely to hop up on a horse on her own any time soon, but she thinks it’s neat that you do! And you can talk to her about literally anything—for hours even, as long as she has a drink to keep her hands busy—and she’s completely enthralled the entire time. She remembers just about everything people tell her, and gives Words of Affirmation and Gifts as her love languages, referencing older conversations with those as much as possible.

-Demi isn’t afraid of the dark, but she thinks it’s kinda cute that you are. She wouldn’t make fun of you for it, but she does use it as an excuse to hold your hand and coddle you a bit. I have this cute image of you two settling down for the evening, and Demi holding your hand and charging down the hallway with you the second the light is flipped off. She’s giggling the whole time, and makes sure you get into the next room before her. She’ll be your shield from the monsters ;)

Runner Up: Lucky Guy

#idv matchup #turbulentscrawl #THIS WAS ME HAHAHA #GOT ME KICKINV MY FEET N SHIT

[dentiststoothfairy]

tׁׅᨵׁׅׅᨵׁׅׅtׁׅhׁׅ֮'ׅ꯱ ꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅ݊ꪀtׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ꭈׁׅɑׁׅᝯׁ֒tׁׅꪱׁׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ᥎ׁׅꫀׁׅܻ݊ ᝯׁ֒hׁׅ֮ꭈׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱tׁׅꩇׁׅ֪݊ ɑׁׅׅ꯱ ƙׁׅꪱׁׁׁׅׅׅׅ꯱ׅ꯱

℘ɑׁׅꭈׁׅtׁׅ ᨵׁׅׅ݊ꪀꫀׁׅܻ݊

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

ᴄʜʀɪsᴛᴍᴀs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴏʟᴇᴛᴜs ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ ɪs ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴡɪɴᴋʟᴇ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ғʟᴀᴋᴇ ᴏғ sɴᴏᴡ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅᴇsᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟɪᴘ-ᴄʟᴏᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʀᴇɪɴᴅᴇᴇʀ ʜᴏᴏᴠᴇs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀʀ.

ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ. ʙʏ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ, ʙʏ ᴠᴏᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ʙʏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴄᴀsᴛ ᴏғ ɪᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ ᴠ, ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ sʜᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪsᴛʟᴇᴛᴏᴇ ᴋɪss ᴡɪᴛʜ.

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

"Wake up! Wake up!" A voice rung out, the rapping on my Guest Room in Oletus Manor woke me up from my peaceful slumber. I slammed a pillow on my face, closed my eyes gently and prayed that Mike would leave me alone. I had no idea what time it was, but whatever time it was... It didn't matter, let me sleep damnit!

"[Name]! It's Christmas!" My door swung open with the smell of gasses filling the room. Had he used his bombs on my door knob?! I sat up with my eyes glaring into his bright ones. His freckled smile holding an incomparable shine that rivaled any star.

"There better be a new lock in one of my presents." I frowned, crawling my way from under my sheets. Mike let out a playful laugh before closing my busted door, allowing me the privacy to get presentable for the day.

As I styled my hair the way I liked it, I couldn't help but throw in a Christmas accessory, just to make things for festive. With a smile, I got into my outfit of the day.

As I shoved my (now broken) door open, I noticed the change in the Manor's hallways. Tinsel lined the trimming of the walls intertwined with beautiful Christmas lights that twinkled with a small golden glow. I have a light gasp. Had the manor magically done this overnight? Or did someone really manage to decorate such a large mansion in one night?

"You know." Mike's voice pulled my attention from the lights onto him. He must've waited for me outside. He was leaning on a wall, with a reindeer antler headband that was somehow mixed into his curly hair and a festive Christmas attire to match. "They say Saint Nicholas goes around the world in one night. Do ya think whoever did this.. Wonderful Christmas decorations did this in one night too?" He winked playfully.

I rolled my eyes at his cheek and followed the manor hallway down, as I entered near the main courtroom.. There was so much going on..!

Emma, Tracy and Lily were all seen dangling off poor Leo who was struggling to raise the three playful girls off him. He was dressed as Santa, so of course they were more than happy to ask Leo what kind of presents he bought.

But the smile on Emma's face.

It lit up the whole room.

Naib and Ganji were about to St.- Start fighting? They had their hands up and all... Norton was currently holding bets with his hand up.

"We've got two on Subedar." I noticed William and Aesop perk up slightly. Naib shot a look towards Eli who gave a sheepish smile, gambling against his friend. How funny.

Melly, Alice, Orpheus and unsurprisingly Helena were all feverishly discussing some type of book that I noticed. They all spoke much quieter than the guys, so it was more difficult to pick up on the conversation but the cover read "The Little Match Girl."

Mike besides me ran towards a fellow group of blondes. Anne seemed hard at work along side an identically hard working Victor, they were feverishly wrapping presents for other survivors and a few for the hunters. A few toys made by Anne, telling from the beautiful paintwork on the wood and Victor would obviously deliver them... And Edgar who was doing a sketch besides them. All three of them kneeling on the ground to which Mike practically knocked those bowling pins go the ground.

I could always go find some other survivors.. Or find the Hunters instead.

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