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#Amber Gris x Reader
thekingthatwrites · 9 months
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Summary: With time comes learning to cope with the past. But sometimee it's hard to do it alone and, often, talking about it just isn't the way to go. How about a hug from your dear friend amber?
Genre: Fluff
Amber Gris x GN!Reader
Word Count: 1590
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Founders' Wake was, what some might call it, a city of hustle and bustle, where every layer seemed to be full of activity and energy. Especially after everything that happened with the Sallow coming back, the city being infected, and then refurbished, the people of Founders' Wake seem to find a new sort of vitality within them. As if the world was anew, a city that had been painted over with fresh air, air that hadn't been breathed in more than 25 years, air that was crisp, as some seem to describe it as. There was not a single complaint about it, especially not from you.
You find yourself within the commotion that this city thrived on, with people talking to one another, making sales, and, especially in your present location, Joshy's Knuckle, discussing the recent occurrences within Founders' Wake. You knew it well, having experienced it first hand along with the crew you embarked with on your recent journeys, you couldn't help but listen in on the rumors and slight discussion that filled the air. Comments about the Ballaster's, about the Sallow, about how it all happened, but what really caught your interest was the familiar names that you grew to be quite fond of. Amber Gris, Devo La Main, and Zoox, and of course your own name being thrown in the mixture, as you too happened to go along with the plan that was fighting a demi-god worm being until its death. The fight itself wasn't entirely… something to be excited about. It was painful, disheartening, and … even sad, really, as you think back on the words that echoed through that magical chamber, now destroyed. You ran your hand through your silky hair, pushing your feelings aside, and staring down at your hands. Every time your gaze reaches your palms, you always find surprise rising in your chest, as the hands you once knew, with rough skin littered with different marks, from freckles to scars, were now of a different kind of nature.
With webbed fingers, scales inching up your hands and arms, as well as your now sharpened fingertips that not only consisted of the cartilage of your nails but also a natural sharpness to the ends of your fingers. This is how the Sallow affected you, and, while it definitely wasn't as bad as some other people had it, was most uncomfortable. You stare down at your newly-formed hands, an almost frustrated look morphing on your features as you can't help but think about what they looked like before all of this. Your hands were gentle, or at least you had been told that in your past, with every mark unique to you, and now… they were a side effect of an illness. It hurt your heart, and as you thought about it, maybe a bit too honed in on the moment, you quickly got distracted by where you were walking.
As you took steps, you found your body colliding with something that was too soft to be a wall. Quickly, as your head reacted before your body could, you deducted that whatever you had run into was likely to be a person. Stumbling back a few steps, you'd open your mouth to apologize, but who was before you was … kind of unexpected. Though, really, based on where you were it probably shouldn't have been all that shocking.
Amber Gris, one of your shipmates and, not only that, the captain of the Coriolis. Your eyes widened for just a moment before your features quickly relaxed,
"Amber-"
You'd say, giving the girl a light smile, as she turned around to face you. She seemed to have been shopping, as that is what you and your group had decided to do when you all split up before your next mission and smiled right back over in your direction,
"Hey there, you finished up here or what?"
She'd ask, raising an eyebrow to you and you found yourself shrugging. She tilted her head some, keeping that light grin on her lips as she turned around, paid for whatever she had been shopping before, and tucked it in a bag. You seem to have grabbed her attention. Now, while the woman was an observant person, she didn't have the greatest eye when it came to taking notice to the emotions of other people. That is except when it was with you. She read you like a book, maybe that was your fault, but she always seemed to know when you were upset. Putting a hand on your shoulder, she began to walk with you, pushing your body into movement before you would keep up on your own.
"Now what's the matter, hm? Got some problem or uh- can't find somethin'? You don't seem to be in the most chipper of moods here,"
She'd say after the both of you found your way out of the streets that made up Joshy's Knuckle, heading in the direction that was the Cloaca. Now, while the both of you might not head down into the rundown clubhouse, it was a better setting than the shady setting that you found yourselves to exit out of.
You'd laugh a bit, nervously, shaking your head and waving your hand dismissively.
"No no- nothing like that. I'm just sort of … taking everything in, I guess, getting over all that happened. I know it's been a few weeks, or however long it's been, but I can't seem to get my head around all that happened I mean… the fight with Cambria and all, I mean, it was terrifying! Before you guys, I didn't really get into all that much trouble and so, almost dying and … watching everyone else get hurt well… it was something else."
You'd find yourself shrugging, and as you spoke you'd make your way closer and closer towards the sort of safe haven that Amber seemed to enjoy much more than any other setting that you could take her to. She'd smile at your answer, letting out a laugh as she'd steal a glance your way before looking out to the older building that was getting closer each moment that passed.
"Aw, you worried about us, huh? Well, guppy, we ain't dead just yet, so no need to be a downer about it. We're alright, right? Not a single scratch still on us, after all, we beat the hell outta that worm."
She'd smile wider, and you couldn't help but giggle at the other's words. You both stopped in front of the Cloaca, knowing that this was the place that your little group would meet up after going your separate ways, temporarily, you'd end up here either way.
"You're right…"
You'd find yourself saying, shaking your head, trying to dismiss the uneasiness that sat in your chest. You wouldn't respond with anything else and when she didn't seem to get any other response other than that, which she seemed to be expecting, she let out a huff,
"What, you want a hug and a pat on the back to seal the deal? We're alright, and it'll stay that way."
She'd ball up a fist and lightly hit your arm with a teasing intent. You'd smile wider,
"I mean… if you're offering."
Her eyebrows raised at the response and she'd snicker some. With a quick roll of her eyes, she'd grab your arm and pull you into a tight embrace. Her hold was strong and her body was warm, the perfect combination for a good hug but that wasn't the end of it, oh not at all. She'd spend a point of her Ki, especially since she knew she'd have it back by the next time she'd really need it, to summon the translucent arms she always seemed to fight with. With these, she'd up the intensity of the hug, a now four-armed hold that felt like … home, in a way. You smiled even wider, your heart warmed with a strong love you had for your friend (be it platonic or romantic ;)) and you'd find yourself hugging back, just as … or well, no, you could try to be as intense as her, but you wouldn't even come close to it. You held each other for quite a while, or what seemed like it, and when you let go, you both were smiling wide.
"I won't lie, that was one hella good hug."
Amber would say, crossing her arms over her chest. What she didn't know was that a certain someone was lurking in the shadows, watching this tender moment between you and your friend, and, all of a sudden, you heard a loud, booming voice.
"VIBE CHECK!"
The voice was unmistakable, it was Uncle Joshy, and this was really proven when he landed on top of Amber, tackling the girl to the floor,
"God dammit Joshy! We're kinda havin' a moment here!"
Amber would call out, pushing the other off of her. Joshy would jump up to his feet, a proud smile on his lips as he laughed,
"You always gotta be ready, Amber, Your enemies don't wait for you to have tender moments with friends, now do they?"
He'd question, raising an eyebrow. Amber scoffed and waved him off as he ran back inside. Looking over to you, Amber seemed to shake off the whole thing, quickly.
"Alright, let's get inside now, don't wanna stand out here too long and give the guy another chance to jump me."
You'd smile and nod, and she led the way into the building, where you'd wait for your comrades.
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badchatgptfics · 11 months
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Intro and Masterlist???
Hello! I have recently discovered that chat GPT can write pretty accurate (though kinda short) fanfics, and I'm going absolutely ham and must share these fics with you! I do indeed take requests, be as specific or as unspecific as you want! I will not be posting smut, as chat GPT has guidelines against that! Welcome to this hellhole of a mini fanfic blog I'm creating!
Masterlist!!!
Miraculous Ladybug
Chat Noir x Reader
Panic Attacks
Pokemon XY
Professor Sycamore x Reader
A Proposal
Vow Renewal (Sequel to A Proposal)
So What'd I Miss?
Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney
Phoenix Wright x Miles Edgeworth
Advice with a Side of Heckling
Miles Edgeworth x Reader
Funny Twist of Fate
TAZ Balance
Merle Highchurch x Taako (Platonic)
How Can You Succeed Where I've Failed?
TAZ Ethersea
Amber Gris x Zoox Anthallae
Unwavering Curiosity
Fruits Basket
Shigure Sohma x Reader
Equal Chances
The Jokester
Ayame Sohma x Reader
Equal Chances
Hatori Sohma x Reader
Equal Chances
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ilovethings-somuch · 7 years
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Grey or Blue (4/8)
Bucky Barnes x Reader
College AU
A/N: Hi, hello so it’s Monday and I know I normally post on Wednesdays but it turns out I’m a terrible student and didn’t know it was midterm week until the beginning of last week. So my week was filled with stress and tears and I did not have enough time to put the finishing touches on this chapter. But it’s done now and to make up for being so late I will be posting the next chapter on Friday and then be going back to my regular Wednesday schedule for next week. 
So I hope you enjoy this chapter, it’s sort of a filler, the angst is still on it’s way my dears. Also I’m not sure how much more I’m going to flip point of views, but beware there are a few times where it flips in this part! 
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(Part Three)
“So what are your thoughts on the poem so far?” I ask Connor in between bites of pizza. He brought me to the new Pizza place in town, insisting that it’s the best pizza he’s ever taste; and once I’ve had a bite I don’t disagree. The conversation thus far has been very scattered and our actual studying has been slim.
“I think it’s confusing”
“Okay” I laugh, “but we already knew that”
“Right, well I think it feels like a first draft. Like there are pieces that make sense but then the idea changes drastically and I can’t keep up”
“I know what you mean. You know what a collage is right?”
“It’s just a bunch of random images that have the same idea right?” He asks me before taking another big bite.
“Yeah, except they don’t have to be the same idea. Sometimes they just look nice together or sometimes the point is to show how different things are”
“So you’re saying The Waste Land is like a collage?”
“That’s exactly what I’m saying”
“Okay, I could see it” he nods thoughtfully, “but what’s the main idea, what is it a collage of?”
“You remember when we talked about the Eliot’s biography, right?”
“”Remind me?”
“Well for this poem specifically, it was shortly after World War I. Have you seen pictures of Europe after World War I? The whole place looks, well, like a wasteland”
“So this is a poem about desolation after war?”
“I don’t know, but it should at least be considered. I do think it’s a poem that is trying to bring together all the parts of humanity that have been broken apart and scattered during the war”
“That, actually makes sense” he looks at me as if he’s surprised before continuing “you should be the teacher”
“You’re making our professor sound awful!” I laugh, making Connor laugh too.
“Well he kind of is. You explained all that to me in a matter of minutes and we’ve been studying it in class for a week and I still didn’t understand it from him”
“But I got all of that from his class, I think you just don’t pay attention”
“Well it’s a lot easier to pay attention to a beautiful girl than a grumpy old professor” He shrugs and takes a drink of his soda. His comment shocks me for a minute and all I can do is blush and hope he doesn’t notice. “Do you think you could tutor me regularly? I really need to do well in this class”
“I could probably make that work” I shrug
“Great, I’d really like to spend more time with you (y/n). Maybe outside of studying too” he tells me earnestly.
“Really?” I question and he nods. Almost annoyingly, Bucky pops into my brain but I push the thought away as I remember Amber, “I’d like that too”
“Come on, Amber, we have to focus if you’re going to pass this test” Bucky grumbles as Amber starts going off track once again.
“But astrology is hard” She whines.
“First of all it’s astronomy,” he rolls his eyes at her “And second, if you’re not interested in it why would you even take the class. It’s not like you need it to graduate” She just shrugs her response and goes back to scrolling through her phone. “If you’re not going to take studying seriously then I’m not going to help you” Bucky finally annouces and starts packing up his things.
“No, Bucky please” She puts her hands on his to stop his movements. “Okay, so maybe I don’t actually care about astronomy. I should probably just drop it, but I thought asking you to study would be a good way for us to get to know each other” She shrugs and looks at him through her eyelashes.
“Get to know each other?” he questions, clearly confused.
“Bucky I like you. I thought if we spent more time together, you would start to like me too. Apparently I was wrong” She sighs and starts packing up her own things.
Bucky thinks back to all the unnecessary touches she shared with him and how she always tried to talk about their lives instead of the class and everything starts to make sense. He realizes that he didn’t notice because he was always so caught up on (y/n), but then he remembers the moment he witnessed between her and Connor the very same day.
“Amber wait” he puts his hand on her arm and she looks at him hopefully. “I guess I just never saw you that way, but I think I’d like to try”
“Really?” She asks with a triumphant smile on her face before she throws her arms around his neck.
“We can just see what happens, okay?” He hugs her back lightly before disconnecting himself from her.
“Does that mean we can go on a real date? How about Friday?”
“Sure, that sounds nice” he smiles, though a guilty feeling is starting to rise in his stomach.
“I can’t wait” Amber bounces next to him, reaching out to give him a kiss on the cheek, “text me okay?” Bucky nods his response and watches her leave the library.
A few weeks of regular study dates, that turn out to be more date than study, go by with Connor. He’s been the perfect gentleman so far and we haven’t gone past some heavy petting. There hasn’t been any discussion on what our relationship is, though that may be my fault. Every time the topic approaches I change the subject. A part of me wants to make our relationship official, Connor’s a great guy. He’s kind, smart, and seems to really want to be with me, but every time I see Bucky I find my feelings for him to be unwavering. It isn’t until I see him holding hands with Amber one day on my way back to my apartment that I finally decide to let myself be more open to Connor.
Luckily he’s coming over tonight, I’m making him dinner and there was hinting at him spending the night since Madison went home for the weekend. I busy myself with cleaning and making dinner until Connor shows up around 7. I made a simplified version of stir fry Connor insists that it’s good even though I over did it on the sauce and the vegetables are slightly mushy.
“Thank you for cooking for me” He thanks me with a kiss while we’re washing dishes.
“Thank you for helping me clean up” I smile and give him another kiss.
“So I was thinking”
“Well that’s never good” I interrupt him with a smirk before I meet his eye and find him completely serious. “I’m sorry, what were you going to say?”
“Wow this is weird now that I’m saying it out loud, but I guess what I’m trying to say is I want to take our relationship to the next level”
“Relationship?” I ask and then immediately regret it when I see the hurt on his face
“Is that not what this is? I’m sorry I thought I made it clear”
“I’m sorry, I’m bad at picking up on things like that”
“I guess we should’ve had this conversation earlier then” he laughs without amusement.
“What conversation is this exactly?”
“Well first I want to be clear that I want you to be my girlfriend” he holds my both my hands in his and I have a weird mental image of a proposal. So many thoughts cross my mind in a matter of seconds, but words don’t seem to want to make sense. I aim for physical confirmation instead and push myself onto my toes to capture his lips in a kiss. He seems to take that answer and pulls me closer with a firm grasp on my hips. The motion causes me to gasp but the sound comes out as more of a moan.
Connor chuckles into the kiss before pulling back a bit, “this is kind of going where the conversation was meant to be about”
“Oh you mean you wanna,” I awkwardly gesture between our two bodies and Connor nods, still laughing and making me laugh too. He takes my laughter as confirmation and I don’t tell him otherwise. Our movements are awkward and bumbling, but we somehow end up in bed. He seems to have come prepared and quickly pulls a condom out of his pocket and throws it up on the desk by my bed. I look up as I hear it skid onto the wooden surface before looking back at Connor with a confused raise of my eyebrow.
“For later, I want to work up to it” He tells me with a gentle smile. Normally this response would ease my nerves, but when he moves from kissing my lips to venture down my neck I can’t take it anymore.
“Can we just do it?” I ask, but the words come out more bratty than I intended and the look he gives me shows his shock. “I’m sorry, I just mean, I want to feel you” I try to sound seductive this time and it seems to work as I watch his eyes grow darker. He kisses my lips again, but this time it’s hard and full of need. Suddenly it’s a race to get our clothes off and before I know it I’m laying back under him as he rolls the condom on.
2:00 the clock blinks at me accusingly. Connor is asleep beside me, as he’s been for hours now. I should be asleep too, but instead regret is gnawing my stomach raw as I look at our two bodies still partially intertwined. I’ve been trying to rationalize what I’ve done. As much as I like Connor, I can’t keep doing this to him. A part of me knows that it’s only to distract myself from Bucky, maybe even a lame attempt to make him jealous. As if he would even notice.
By 3:00 I make the firm decision to break up with Connor when he wakes up. I know it’s going to hurt, him probably more than me, but it needs to be done. I can’t keep leading him on like this. I manage to fall asleep before the clock gets to 4:00, the warm comfort that is Connor’s arms finally becoming too much to ignore.
I feel movement beside me and open my eyes, momentarily forgetting I had a bed partner this morning.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t want to wake you. I just really have to pee” Connor tells me with a crooked grin before he pecks my lips and hops over me in search of the bathroom. I lie back on the bed, content to fall back to sleep before the events of last night flood back to me and I remember what I have planned to do.
Bucky groans as he rolls over in bed, the single line of sunlight shining directly onto his pillow making for an earlier rise than he had hoped. After getting drunk at his neighbor’s party he had stumbled back to his room, not really remembering the events of the night before. For this reason, he jumps back and almost falls out of bed when I realizes someone is in his bed. He has a moment of panic but when he finds that it’s Amber and they’re both fully clothed he sighs in relief. He wouldn’t have put it past either of them to do something hasty in their drunken state, but it seems he’s safe from at least one embarrassment for the morning.
The pounding headache and dry mouth convince him to get out of bed and make his way to the bathroom. After downing a glass of water and some pain meds he takes in his appearance in the mirror. If his head didn’t hurt so much he probably would’ve laughed at his appearance. His hair is starting to get long again and is currently sticking in every possible direction, the shirt he wore to the party last night has a mysterious stain across the front, and the bags under his eyes make it look like he hasn’t slept in weeks. He pulls the shirt from his body, throwing it in the trash, and wets his hands before attempting to get his hair under control. Once the majority of his hair is back in place he deems it good enough and makes his way back to his room to find new clothes.
Upon entering the room he finds Amber still asleep. He tries to be as quiet as he can while he grabs a clean shirt and puts it on, but as he pulls out a pair of athletic shorts he hears her moving in the bed. He looks over his shoulder and finds her stretching her arms over her head as she opens her eyes.
“Good morning” he gives her a small smile. The smile she returns is ten times bigger than his and he can’t help but smile a little bigger in response.
“Good morning,” she sits up and assesses the space around her “your room isn’t what I expected”
“Is that a bad thing?” he checks while crossing the room to sit beside her. She wraps her arms around his torso and he gives her a one armed hug back.
“Not bad. I like it, I see why you say you study better here. You’re whole apartment is really chill when there isn’t a party happening here” she jokes and Bucky chuckles at the mention of the latest party.
“Yeah, I like it here” a moment of silence passes before Bucky suddenly jumps to his feet. “So do you want food? I think we have cereal, maybe some eggs or something” Amber laughs at his sudden peak in energy and agrees to have whatever he’s having. “You can wear some of my clothes if you want something clean. I’ll leave you to change and go whip something up”
“Okay Bucky. Thanks”
Bucky practically bolts from the room to the kitchen. He finds Steve in the living room, already typing away on his computer.
“Morning sunshine” Steve laughs at Bucky’s disheveled appearance. “I heard you talking in there, did you finally grow a pair and talk to (y/n)?”
“Don’t say her name” Bucky whispers a yell and throws a pillow across the couch at Steve. “It’s Amber, my girlfriend, remember that conversation?”
“I probably blocked it out when you said Amber.” he shrugs and goes back to typing before the words Bucky said finally process and he looks back up at him. “I’m sorry did you say girlfriend?”
(Part five)
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thekingthatwrites · 2 years
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Fullmetal Alchemist
Undertale
Homestuck
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Hanako
FNAF SB
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Connor Nines Gavin Reed
Bungou Stray Dogs
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The Adventure Zone
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