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reds-fluff-extravaganza · 3 months

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Boyfriend x reader

I was thinking about this the other day

You and Boyfriend were on your way to the nearby arcade, as that was what Boyfriend had suggested for your date. You had agreed to it, since you’re usually the one to come up with ideas for your dates, so now you two were going to the arcade. You could tell Boyfriend was excited, as he would occasionally give your hand a little squeeze here and there, and you could just see the look of excitement on his face, which you thought was absolutely adorable.

It didn’t take very long for you two to reach the arcade, as it was fairly close to your house. The first thing you did was get tokens to play the games, before you start walking around, taking in the sights of all the machines and lights.

“What do you want to play first, Boyfriend?” You asked the blue haired boy who was walking beside you, taking in the sights as well before turning to face you. He thought about it for a moment, taking his hand back so he could sign to you,

“I’m not too sure yet, let’s keep looking around.” You nodded in agreement as you kept walking for a few moments before seeing a classic Frogger game.

“Holy cannoli I have not played this in so long.” You went over to the machine, Boyfriend right behind you. He tilts his head slightly, as if asking if you want to play it.

“Sure, I may as well since I’m right here.” He smiled faintly and nodded in response, giving you an encouraging “beep” as you insert a token into the arcade machine before playing the game. Boyfriend watched you as you played, you concentrating on getting each frog to the other side. You were doing pretty well so far, getting past the first three levels with only one life lost so far. Boyfriend was silently cheering you on as to not break your concentration. You occasionally had to stop and get an idea of your next move, but that was what cost you your second life.

“Dammit.” You mumbled as you were sent back to the beginning, Boyfriend giving you a light pat on your shoulder.

“Well at least i still have one life left. Let’s see how far i can get with it.” You continued playing the game, getting further than you had thought with just the one life left. You had gotten to level fourteen before you had lost the last life.

“Shoot, well, i did better than i had thought i would.” You laughed a bit, looking over at your blue haired boyfriend, who nodded in agreement.

“Do you want to play something else now?” He signed to you. You nodded, taking his hand into yours once more after collecting your tickets of course.

“Alright, let’s see what else is here.” You two went around the arcade, playing a few more games together such as skee ball, which you found out Boyfriend is surprisingly really good at, and a few other arcade machines such as pac man and a couple fighting games. As you were making your way to the next game to play, Boyfriend stopped suddenly, which caught your attention. You looked over at him, and once he noticed you looking at him, he pointed over to another game. Not just any game, but a dance dance revolution (or other similar rhythm game of choice).

“You want to play this one, Boyfriend?” He immediately nodded and brought you over to the game, stepping up to play the game. You just decide to stand by and watch, as you’re not the best at rhythm games, but you know Boyfriend loves them and is really good at them, so you decide to watch him play.

After a few moments of deciding on a song, he pressed play. You knew exactly what song he chose: (song of choice). It was one of your favorites, so of course he chose that one. You smiled faintly as the song started, you tapping your foot along to the beat of the song.

As Boyfriend played through the song, a small crowd began to gather around, after seeing how well Boyfriend was playing. You had noticed the crowd starting to gather around, but Boyfriend didn’t seem to notice, as he looked rather focused on the game.

“Look at him go..!”

“That’s amazing,”

“He’s doing so well!” You heard a few of them say. It wasn’t until the song finished that your boyfriend noticed the crowd around him, which surprised him a bit. They cheered a bit for him, which flustered him a little.

“Well? Do you want to play another round? Or do you want to go home?” He thought about it for a moment, before he started up another song.

“One more round, then we go.” He quickly signed to you, making you laugh a bit in response.

“Alright, alright.” You and the rest of the crowd watched him as he played through the next song, him humming along to the song. You two finished up at the rhythm game, saying goodbye to the small crowd that had gathered around, before making your way back home.

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2bloved · 1 year

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[GLITCHY RED X GENDER NEUTRAL!READER ONESHOT] forget about

title is based off of this song

im normal about him i swear

anyways gold series will be updated soon, just wanted to write something for glitchy, its over 4000 words.

oneshot below the cut, enjoy

There was something about the way the rain harshly hit against your tin rooftop that made you feel at ease. A violent storm had been raging outside for the past few hours, and you could only watch as the sky grew darker and foggier from the heavy downpour. No matter how unforgiving the skies cried out to you were.. it was always a welcome presence.

How often you found yourself crying along the clouds.

Here you were, huddled in your room; your only safe place. To you, that's what it felt like, at least. It grew quite lonesome at times, this is true; you found yourself to be a solemn person often. It may impact your mental health in a negative way, but you, at least, had things around you to keep you accompanied.

As tiny as your room felt; the way it felt like it was closing in made you feel more secure. Having a tinier room also meant you generally had everything where you could remember it being.. Case in point; your little game collection. Often did you find yourself collecting cartridges of either games you enjoy or just franchises you enjoyed. It doesn't matter if they were 'authentic' or not -- you love them all the same! One of the things you especially liked to collect were Pokemon games -- it being one of your special interests. It was always so interesting in researching in which game you wanted to seek out next -- even if they were just reproduction carts. 'Legit' copies were more often than not overpriced and costed fortunes on Ebay..

Perhaps your special hobby wasn't the BEST financial investment, but it was one of the only things in your life that still brought you joy. Speaking of which..

You decided today was the day you were gonna go back out to your local pawn shop in search of some new treasures to add to your collection! Yes -- even in the rain. It only felt like fate, after all. You carefully flung yourself out of your bed and put on your cherished (F/C) hoodie and umbrella, dashing out the door with your bag in tow. "DAD! I'll be back later!" You yelled out..

No response. Not like there ever was one, anyways. Neither of your parents were ever home or around really in the first place.. Logically, it'd be easier to just drive a car over to your pawn shop.. however, you do not have your license -- or a car. You'll have to make due with what you have.. that being your muddy boots you always wore out in this kind of weather.

(Y/N) began their journey down the sidewalk with excitement in their mind. What kind of strange item were they going to find today? Perhaps a bootleg cartridge? Maybe even a illegal reproduction cart of a fan made ROM-hack of something? The person in (F/C) spun their umbrella around with the rain flying off of the material that shrouded them from the downpour of the gloomy skies above. Not a single soul other than you and the wayward beat up cars that would occasionally pass you alongside the main road littered the streets of your hometown.

It was a small town, after all, so it didn't really take you no time at all to reach the desolate pawn shop in question. You found yourself right at the doorstep of the quaint shop, pushing your wet shoes against the worn out welcome mat below you to dry off. It appeared there wasn't any other customers that day other than you -- not that you would blame them -- in this weather. Intrigued, you made your way around without a worry of being judged by anyone. You passed by several old abandoned Wii shovelware games in a rack until you found yourself at the main counter; where all the good stuff was usually located.

Locked away behind a glassy prison was displays of old consoles and vintage games alongside them; Nintendo 64 games and SNES games were carefully placed around one and another in protective plastic casting to preserve their condition. (Y/N)'s eyes were practically sparkling... but they must choose what they want carefully. After all, they need set aside some money for their own living expenses.. As if something called out to you, you found yourself looking up to be met with a spinning display rack full of little Gameboy Advance cartridges and a couple of DS cartridges too.

Oddly enough.. there was one in particular that stood out most. One you hadn't normally seen that often. But when you were about to inspect it..

From within the cartridge was an entity. From within the cartridge was a person who listened to everything outside. From within the cartridge.. Was a discarded soul.

He could hear the rustling from outside. He really shouldn't be able to hear or FEEL anything in the first place when not booted into a console, but he easily could defy that. And listening the man was. He could hear the rustle of the rack moving.. and a familiar shopkeeper voice speaking up.

"Oh.. I-I see you have your eyes on that cartridge there, don'tcha?" A terrified masculine voice called out to someone, and he could hear the chuckle of someone whom he'd never heard before. "I sure do! I've never seen a Pokemon Red cartridge here before!" An eager voice rang out. Ah.. So the shopkeeper was already that eager to get rid of him, huh? To be thrown away again. Why didn't he just destroy the damn thing? "H-haha.. y-yeah.. -- SAY! How about a give you a d-discount on it?" A gasp could be heard. "Really?? I'd love that! How much..?"

Red was kind of wondering how much he was worth to this guy. How much would he be sold for?

"Well.. since you're such a loyal and r-returning customer.. how about five bucks?"

Five dollars. Five fucking dollars.

"Sure! Let me just.." He could hear the rustling of something clinking and crinkling.. "..Here!" He couldn't really feel anything outside the cartridge, but he knew he was being handed away. Where was he going? Why was --

"Oh! Could you um.. p-put in a case protector, please? I don't want to damage the cartridge.." (Y/N) watched the terrified movement of the cashier recoiling and placing the plastic red cartridge in its protective confinement. "Hehe... thank you. Now he'll be safe 'till I get home!" "No.. p-problem." The cashier looked around, and leaned into earshot over the counter to you. "Listen -- I don't know what you're p-planning to do with that.. that thing.. but be careful.." He seemed genuinely so terrified. "What.. do you mean?" You cocked your head, holding your new cartridge to your chest protectively. "That.. that thing is real! It.. it does terrible things -- look!" He gently pulled down the hem of his shirt to show.. scratch wounds?

You blinked.

...

"..OOOHH I SEE WHAT YOU'RE TRYNA' DO!" You gasped out. The cashier had flinched from your tone. "W-What..? No -- I --" "It's okay -- you don't have to phrase it like an internet urban legend! I would've bought it either way, you know.." "D-Dude--!" "You should totally get a raise. See you next week!" You waved him off, happy with your newfound purchase in tow. The cashier could only stare in disbelief of your stupidity. Does that mean he was going to be safe from now on, atleast..?

When you had stepped out back into the pouring rain, you safely tucked away your new game into your bag and folded open your umbrella, walking back to your lonely little home. It felt nice being able to talk to someone for once! Even.. if it was just a cashier. A terrified one, for some reason.

...

When you had arrived back home, none of the lights had been dimly lit like you had normally left them. The ragged air conditioning system you had in your home didn't seem to have its loud, mechanical whirr running like it normally did. Only pure silence mixed with the loud hitting of the rain.. It appears the power had gone out. How conventional. You sighed, and gently kicked off your muddied boots and laid your umbrella aside. Not a single soul was home except you and your new game you had. But.. you supposed that was okay. (Y/N) used their phone flashlight to make their way through their dark home and into their room, which was ever so slightly lit by the outside peering light. They were home at last.. Flopping down onto your bed, you placed your bag aside and pulled the new game you bought out, inspecting it.

It, obviously, was a copy of Pokemon Red. The casing seemed.. a little cheap, but that's okay with you. "Hmm.." You hummed out, holding the copy ever so delicately. "..Maybe you are just a fake copy, but that's fine. That just makes your more special to me.." You whispered to the cartridge as if it were a real person. Does it even work in the first place? Looking around, you found your Gameboy laying beside your small bedside counter. This Gameboy was special to you because not only did it have special casing, but a custom built back light, too! You carefully slid in the cartridge -- though it hesitated for a moment as if the plastic refused to go in -- and booted up the Gameboy itself. The familiar jingle played.. but the back light didn't kick on. You figured maybe the lights had died.. Taking your blanket, you made a small blanket fort under your bed and got your actual flashlight this time, using it to illuminate the faded yellowish green screen to see the graphics..

It appeared that the game was running just fine; hell,, the regular Pokemon intro sequence played rather than being met with a poorly translated bootleg game from a completely different source. You let a huff of happiness out as the intro faded.. and you were met with the title screen. When you pressed start.. there was two options.

NEW GAME or CONTINUE.

Out of curiosity, you pressed continue. How lucky you were to be able to find someone else's old save file! What kind of cherished pokemon would they have, you wonder? Instantly as soon as it loaded, your smile fell. You expected to be met with your character in a random city -- like Celadon or Viridan or something -- but.. you were placed in the middle of a garbled up sprite mess. 'Glitch City', as some people called it. You frowned. Don't get me wrong -- you love researching glitches! It's just.. you'd rather not do them on actual hardware. Especially with old games as these since it might damage the state of the internal cartridge or the save file itself. Speaking of which.. When you opened the start menu, you went to see your trainer card. The player's name had been RED. Some things about it were strange, though. He was missing some badges randomly and some values were instead replaced by random garbled sprites -- similar to how Missingno looks. Was.. the save file corrupted..? You had hoped not.. Even if there was the chance of you not keeping the save file, you atleast wanted to preserve it. There's something so special about each and every one of the pre-owned copies of games you had with save files that still existed on them before you got your hands on it. Sighing, you closed the trainer card tab. "Let's see if I can get'cha outta there.." You muttered to yourself. But little did you know.. someone was listening, too. In your party, you found a handful of pokemon -- namely Pidgeot. It had fly, and you decided to flu out of Glitch City and back into Vermillion at random. Strangely enough, as soon as the player character landed.. he didn't turn to face you. As a matter of a fact, he was simply staring at the Pokemon Center door. You had pressed the directional arrows to move him but he seemed not to budge. Had the game froze? The audio was still playing the tune of Vermillion and the NPCs and other animated sprites in the background still moved.. just not Red. Before you could think to shut off the system.. Red slowly turned to face you -- on his own. A text box popped up, slowly moving.

"Who are you?"

(Y/N) fluttered their eyes in disbelief, cocking their head at the small handheld screen. "W..what..?" Their voice barely just whispered. The text box continued on its own. "I'm asking your name. Is that too hard?" Okay -- that is.. strange. The game is definitely not supposed to do that. "Um.." You tried pushing buttons, waiting for some kind of keyboard prompt to pop up like when you give a nickname to a Pokemon or a box, but none ever did.. (Y/N) could only watch in intrigued horror as the text box continued on without their input.

"You have a voice, do you not? Speak."

There was no way in hell Pokemon Red had voice recognition. But you found yourself speaking to an inanimate object once more. "My name.. is.. (Y/N)..?" Immediately after you spoke.. "Okay, (Y/N)." It hadn't finished yet, but you could feel your heart drop. "What is your intent and purpose with me?" "I.. I guess to play.. the game? I was just.. checking if the c-cartridge worked.." You muttered in a meek tone. "Unfortunately, I still do." The text box simply stated; the NPCs is the background began to walk off screen. "You.. can understand me.. right..?" "Yes." The box simply stated. "Well.. what's your n-name, then..? If you d-don't mind me asking.." You were geninuely kind of scared -- perhaps you were hallucinating..? The text box seemed to hesitate for a moment. "RED. My name is RED." You watched as the text box seemingly type in itself. "You're the first person who has ever bothered asking." The.. first? Had there been more..? "How.. how many have there been before.. me?" You questioned, huddling up in a ball under the safety of your blanket in morbid awe. "Multiple." The box stated, more of the lively objects in Vermillion had either gone static or disappeared entirely.

"All of which only wanted to torment me --" The screen had become darker than normal. "--to force me to do things I didn't desire. To make me replay the same mudane events over and over again. To force me out of bounds." You could only sit in silence and watch the text box go by slowly due to how the generation one games were programmed. "To watch me suffer. I was just a toy to them." It seemed like Red had awaited a response from you.. but there was none. "(Y/N). I'm tired." The box clicking sound effects had stopped playing by this point. "I have a request for you." You gave a hesitant look at the screen, and could only see Red in a white void. "Dispose of this game. Destroy it -- take it apart; whatever, I no longer care. There is not a need for my existence." Here you were with a sentient being in your newly bought game, asking you to do such things.. What were you to do? You don't even really know who he is, his life, or anything.. but deep down, something about his words resonated with you. You just had to.. "..I'm sorry, Red. I'm not sure if I can do that." Red watched (Y/N)'s sad glance at the screen. "Why not? Have you not listened to what I just --" The textbox hadn't even finished yet, but you couldn't just stay silent. "No, I did, Red. I really did." You begun, shaking your head. "It's just.. I don't think that'd be the right thing to do. You probably just see me as another tormentor to you but.. please.. atleast listen to what I have to say first.." ... The text box popped up blank for a second -- as if the game was hesitating.

"Okay. I'm listening." You breathed an air of relief. "I.. I think there's things worth to keep going for. I don't know the degree of what people did to you or -- hell -- even what it's LIKE to be trapped in a video game prison but--" (Y/N) gripped their hair, laying down on their stomach with their Gameboy in hand. "I.. too, know what it's like in a way to just be.. mistreated: hurt, neglected, forgotten. I know all of those things. B-But.." A loud strike of lightning boomed outside, causing you to flinch. You had to be quick before your Gameboy and flashlight were to run out of battery. "There's smaller things in my life that I want to strive for! The upcoming autumn, every new morning that breaks in the sky.. the tiniest things that seem miniscule in our everyday lives that we never seem to learn to appreciate right before it's gone -- a fading nostalgic memory -- just.." You realized he probably has not seen any of these. "I would.. like to show you those things. If you would let me."

Red didn't know what to say. How did he know if this was just another false promise held by another person? How was he to believe if he wasn't just being lied to -- again? Something about the way you spoke and the sorrowful look of your eyes made him think for a moment.. and..

"I can't.. fully trust you. But the things you say make me want to." The screen stated. The words appeared slower on the screen even more now. "I'm.. I'm scared, (Y/N)." "I'm scared too, Red. I have been my whole life. I just want to try to help you if you'll let me." "...What do you have to gain from this? How would this benefit you in any way? You're only adding another responsibility and burden to your life as is." How true Red was in that. But would that deter you in any way? No; you were already set. "I know, but if I have the chance to make you atleast a little happier then maybe.." You stared out the window from underneath the thin blanket. The rain had began to quell down.

"Maybe it'll be worth it to me in the end."

"..Okay, (Y/N). I'll give you my trust." The screen flashed shortly after you had said that. "But you better not fuck this up. I don't have high hopes in the first place but.. please." The pixelated man stopped. Instead of the tiny pixelated overworld sprite, a newfound pixel art of Red appeared on the screen. It was not the same protagonist nameless boy that had been there to be named -- to be given a personality by the player -- no. It was of RED's tired, shadowed figure. He was making direct eye contact with you now; a pleading look almost in his eyes.

"If what you say is true, then I want to see that, too."

A flutter of happiness seeped throughout your body. "..Good. I'm.. I'm glad you want to." They found themselves falling silent for a moment, but that was only to weigh to decisions. "I.. can't right now because it's storming but.. when the storm stops and I put nee batteries in my Gameboy, I'll show you, okay?"

"Do you promise?"

"I promise. I will be back as soon as I can."

"..Okay.. I'll be waiting, (Y/N.)"

Right after he said that, the text box closed and the game had automatically saved itself -- as if you had started a link cable trade or battle. When it had successfully saved the game.. RED had gave you a small wave and the Gameboy automatically shut itself off. (Y/N) smiled. They turned off their flashlight and crawled back up their bed, holding the handheld near and dear. You weren't sure if he could still hear you but, in the chance he did..

"I'll show you so many things, Red. I'll show you all the things you have been neglected of your whole life."

And show him you did.

When the autumn breeze came, along with it came the yearly passing of the trees leaves. Sure -- he wasn't impressed at first. All it was was dried up and husky brown dead leaves but when you went back out to your yard.. there blossomed the most vibrant yellow and red leaves he would ever see. He watched the leaves pick up and ascend into the air -- as if giving their final seasonal goodbye. When you had mentioned that the blood red leaves reminded you of him because of his name, there was an odd feeling in him he couldn't quite describe.

The winter was bound to come, and spring was soon to make its descent. When he was able to watch his first sunrise in the earliest spring morning.. the way the sun gently cut through the dimmed hazy blue sky.. it took his metaphorical breath away. He would've never known the beauty of such things if it weren't for you generously showing him. If it weren't for you.. He would've ended up in the wrong hands.

A newfound fear had been set within him. He had many to begin with, but.. The looming fear of a morning without you terrified him. He hated to say it, but he had grown attached to you; someone in which he could not reach, touch, or feel. He could only see you from within the confines in the screen of his cartridge hell. How dearly had Red wished to have been able to repay you-- to show his gratitude besides his snarky ass remarks towards you. He wondered.. Had you felt the same? Was there a way for him to get out, even? Every non-existent god he had prayed to fell upon deaf ears but finally, he had a real, encouraging reason to get out. If only just this once.. If only for a moment.. To see your face in person.. It'd be worth the millennium to him.

In the morning sun that flickered through your blinds, a sleeping figure had began to awaken. They rose up and stretched, their clothes messy and their hair, practically, everywhere. The first thing on their mind was to reach over to their beside and grab their Gameboy, turning it on. The jingle played as it normally did, and yet.. It acted as if it were stuck. Your heart sunk. Without a moment of hesitation, you turned off the thing and back on again, and strangely enough, your backlight kicked back on for the first time in months. But it wasn't normal. It was bright -- so very bright and blinding -- you couldn't see what was going on! All you could hear was loud static noises and the piercing screech of the unknown..

When you came back to, it had been a miracle. When your eyes fluttered back open, a piercing red pupil was met with your own. You shot up and stared in disbelief at the sight before you. In the floor opposite to you was a man in white and red, his figure shaded a deep cold night edged black. His skin was an abnormal shade of a rosy light pink and under his veiled eyes, even he stared in disbelief. For the first time, you heard his voice.

"(Y...Y/N..?)" His voice sounded broken; glitched.

"I.. it couldn't be.. you aren't... no.. R-Red..?" You inched closer, hesitant in your own belief. There was no way this was happening. He nodded, and crawled over to you. How afraid he was of hurting your delicate skin with his broken body. But he couldn't resist. His gloved hand cupped your face, feeling around as if you were just a part of his cruel imagination. Another cruel joke.. But you weren't. He watched your porcelain eyes fog up with a rumble of tears. Red's arm reach back out and pushed your back, bringing you into his arms, right up against his grasp. He cradled you ever so gently - more than anything he had been delicate with in his life before. "You're just exactly as I imagined you -- but the real you is so much better.." He uttered as you spoke inconceivable things into his shirt through your happy sobs. When you had calmed down, your eyes trailed up to meet with his own. (Y/N) rose up and hooked their arms around Red's neck, the collar of his jacket poking at your arms. The space between your twos' faces was closed shortly for a few moments with the whirr of the confused Gameboy in the background. When you had broke away, he had the biggest smile on his face -- a sight you had never seen before. "Everything you showed me -- told me, even.. I want to do it with you, now. Now that I'm free.. atleast." He spoke, tipping his hat. "I never.. thought I would be, but here we are." His hat helped hide his obvious blush. There was so many things you had to teach him -- to show him. But.. you had one thing in mind. "Of course, Red. We have all the time in the world.." That was..

To be loved.

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enoki-doodles · 9 months

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Sassy Girl...

#fnf #fnf fanart #fnf mod #oneshot mania #fnf girlfriend #friday night funkin

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fish-fish27 · 1 year

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for the ruv x reader prompts, what about ruv comforting reader during a blizzard 🥺👉👈

Alright then! ^^ Reminder this is my first time posting about this so forgive me if there's some mistakes (also English is not really my first language so also forgive my grammar)

-Fishda

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Warm up my Heart

Ruv x Reader

Fluff

Oneshot

Mild Cussing

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*ACHOO!!!*

You sniffed as you wrapped yourself in a blanket. Ugh… you’re not used to this kind of weather, it’s so cold… what makes it worse is that there are no electricity for today since the power got cut off for a week due to the fact that none of you paid the bills this month and the fireplace is useless since you ran out of fire wood, not to mention how the heater you got is broken but judging by the lack of electricity it is also useless.

You got up and try to find more blankets but to no avail so you just sat down on one of the benches in the pews and hope that this blizzard ends sooner. You wonder what the other two is doing right now, are they fine? Well specifically, Is SARVENTE fine? Ruv can handle this cold weather, right? Actually, where the hell is he?

You shook it off and just closed your eyes to drift off to sleep, thinking that the moment you wake up, the storm will be over.

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The sound of heavy boots on snow can be heard near the church as a figure approached the doors closer and closer, there stood Ruv covered in snow, he was just out to get groceries since Sarv asked him so kindly, the moment he left the store, the blizzard soon started. He also went and paid the electric bills with the extra money he got from pickpocketing while in the store.

He did remember watching the weather forecast, warning them about the upcoming snowstorm but it did not bother the man that much. It felt cold, yes but he can manage it.

He placed down the groceries on the ground and took out his copy of the keys and inserted it into the keyhole to unlock it. He then shook off the snow covering him, placing the groceries on one of the benches. At the side of his vision, he saw a pile of cloth on the other bench, his brow furrowing at the sight, thinking who left that mess.

He went to the bench to pick up the cloth, only to hear sniffles from under it, he was confused and took off that blanket to only see you, shivering and looking pale. Alongside of being concerned at your condition, he also thought of how stupid you are to stay in the pews, which is much colder, instead of being in your room.

He quickly closed the doors, locking it, carrying the groceries on one hand while carrying you on his other arm, holding you close to at least keep you warm.

After he placed the groceries on the proper shelves, he immediately went back to your room where he put you in, he also got extra firewood with him from his secret stash, it was for emergency and I guess to him this is an emergency. He also checked Sarvente’s room to drop off more firewood and to tell her that he also paid the bills.

“Where did you get the money?” She asked him with suspicion, crossing her arms against her chest.

“God’s blessing” He replied bluntly and left.

Once he arrives, he immediately put some firewood in your fireplace and tried to put it on fire, he also somehow got the heater working again by casually slamming his hand on it.

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You started moving around, sweating from how hot it got, how you felt so suffocated and you felt like there’s a tons of weight on you. You immediately shot up awake, sitting up and wiping your forehead’s sweat and looked around, seeing the lights turned on and also the layers upon layers of blanket on you.

You heard soft cussing in russian from the corner of your room, there you see a certain mad Russian trying to light up the match but it kept breaking in half.

*CRACK* “Ублюдок…” *CRACK* “почему ты не загораешься…” *CRACK* “сука…” *CRACK* “хватит ломать- “ *CRACK-*

(Translation: Motherfucker... Why won't you light up... Bitch... Stop breaking-)

You heard him huff in anger and threw the empty box of match away, you smiled and tried not to laugh at his misery and reached for your lighter in your bedside cabinet as he pulled out another box of match.

“Это третья коробка…” *CRACK* “надеюсь, ты умрешь”

(Translation: This is the third box... I hope you die)

You got up and approached him with your lighter in hand, he looked at you with a blank expression but you can tell that inside he is raging because of the match sticks, you hand him the lighter and his shoulder seems to relax a bit. He took the other two empty match boxes and lit both on fire then threw it on the fireplace. He handed the lighter back to you and sit still as he watched the flames emerge in the fireplace.

You sat beside him and leaned on his shoulder to him.

“Where have you been?” You asked him.

“Somewhere” He answered.

You played with his jacket’s sleeve and then gave him a soft kiss on the cheek, you see his mouth slightly twitch into what you can say into a smile.

Soon the blizzard is over, both Sarvente and Ruvyzvat started cleaning the snow caused by the blizzard, in the garden, the roof, the balconies and the front yard while you stayed in your room because you got sick from the blizzard, you want to help but oh well…

#ruv x reader #ruvyzvat #fnf ruv #sarvente #fnf sarv #x reader #friday night funkin #mid fight masses #scenarios #oneshot

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jester926 · 2 years

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Quirky Earthbound Inspired FNF Mod

Art by Me

#rpgmaker #friday night funkin #fnf mod #fnf art #omori #omori fanart #oneshot game #oneshot #off game #off batter #art #digital art #illustration #fanart #fnf bf

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alex-dontknow · 7 months

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A Blur of Colour

Characters: Tabi, Agoti, Aldryx, Solazar

Story type: Hurt No Comfort

Necessary warnings: injury detail, near-death experience, hospitalisation

this was me experimenting, enjoy :]

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Orange. Orange and yellow. Two sickeningly-bright colours surrounded him as he coughed and wheezed, clutching a poorly-covered ooze of dark red from his stomach. Every inch of his body screamed for mercy, leg twisted and broken and horn snapped clean off. He saw a dark, angry red barely moments ago, warped into lenses of hatred, though it now faded into the vital red of his life seeping from his body.

His vision was blurry and his ears were ringing, drowning out the incessant creaking and cracking of the restaurant he'd carelessly destroyed. A swirl of white and yellow and orange and red obscured all he could see as he collapsed with a pained sob onto the tiles. This was where he would die, wretched and cursed—

But then he saw red again. Not unbridled rage and fury, but soft thick fabric that wrapped around his aching bones and lifted him to undeserved safety. Black striped sleeves held him close and he could hear frantic, determined breaths and a pounding heartbeat pressed against him. A black appendage had coiled around his waist as the sickening smoke that threatened to choke him faded away.

Empty black and deep blue dotted with stars of white, grey tarmac and brown brick buildings, a breath of fresh air from the fiery inferno before. He was laid down again on black pants, a hand holding his wounded head up as voices he couldn't quite make out screamed his name in unison. He hacked and sputtered again, copper permeating his mouth. The voices were clearer now, and his stuttering heart erupted at the word "ambulance." He began to cry and plead, for he knew the fate that awaited.

"No– n-no ambulance— no-!"

"He's bleeding out, his leg's broken-!"

"Pl‐ease—" visions of red and blue worsened his terror.

"Fucking CALL it, Dad, HE'S GOING TO DIE!"

To his poor dismay, the world faded to black.

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When he managed to crack his eyes open a sliver, white blinded him instantly and he flinched. His senses blurred together, a hand on his forehead setting off bells of danger in his mind that drowned out the beeping of monitors. He didn't want to open his eyes again, to face the people who put him here.

Everything hurt. His chest shuddered with burnt charcoal smoke and his body pulsated with the crimson ache of wound and break. How could he face the people that wrongfully saved him?

More tears forced their way between his eyelids, hot and stinging. He didn't have to open them again to know it were those same red and black sleeves wrapping around his feeble, dirtied body. He weakly nuzzled his face against the same soft fabric and wept sorely.

He didn't deserve the kind white of forgiveness.

"Shh, shh, I've got you, Tabs, I'm here..."

He wished he wasn't.

However, wishing would only get him so far, so he could only sob harder. Too frail to push away the person who should've just left him in the inferno of orange. He wanted to immolate right then and there.

At last he opened his eyes, watching helplessly as blue—the wrong colour for fire—joined the red that hugged him close. Charcoal grey sleeves—too close to the smoke that should've engulfed him— also joined in together with the red and blue, if only they were tight enough to suffocate him as he should've so long ago. He shut them again to stifle his tears.

"Oh, Tabi..."

"We thought you were dead!"

"What happened in there?"

Shut up. Please. Go away...

"Excuse me, the Andromedas?"

His eyes shot open.

"Step away from the suspect."

The sleeves of many colours dropped after a slow five seconds.

Suspect.

His glazed-over eyes wandered between the worrisome faces he knew and pined for too much, finally settling on the figures of blue and black. His shattered heart splintered even more when he realized those visions of red and blue had arrived.

Tabi would be seeing the colour orange again very soon.

#fnf #fnf tabi #fnf entity #fnf agoti #fnf solazar #fnf aldryx #friday night funkin #writing #hurt no comfort #angst #oneshot #death cw #tw death #blood cw #near death experience #my hand slipped and added a “no” between hurt comfort #oops #crow writes

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princesshillaryellaworld25 · 3 months

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Randomness skits:

Pick up lines(Pico x BF x GF):

BF(Cam): Are you two a map cause' I can see you both in your eyes~

GF(Ashley): Aww babe, that's so sweet🥰

Pico: Oh really now~ How about this, did you sit on a pile of sugar, cause you have a pretty sweet ass~

GF(Ashley):😳

BF(Cam): 😳

GF(Ashley): Damn y-you're good~

BF(Cam): *angrily flustered*F-Fuck!

Pico: Heh heh, made ya flustered

Overprotective Girlfriend(PurityNaughty, Purity Senpai):

*Purity Senpai and Purity Girlfriend are arguing*

Paula(Purity GF): You're just mad that your parents liked your sisters more than you!

Purity Senpai: *raises his hand to slap her* Why you little-

Gabriella(Naughty GF): *stopped Purity Senpai's hand and gave him a death glare* I know DAMN well you're not trying to slap my girlfriend.

Purity Senpai: W-What the hell?! 😰

Gabriella(Naughty GF): I warned you didn't i? Now you're gonna get it! 😡

Gabriella beating up Purity Senpai while Paula covers her eyes.

After that....

Paula(Purity GF): You didn't have to do that...

Gabriella(Naughty GF): I couldn't let you get hurt by that bastard, besides nobody can hurt you on my watch.

Paula(Purity GF): *sigh* I know....

Shopping spree(Cassnene):

Nene: Ohh Cass, Can we go to this store next?

Cassandra: Nene, we already went to 300 stores already, can't we just go somewhere else?

Nene: *sniffs and gives the puppy dog eyes* Please~

Cassandra: *sighs* Fine....

Nene: Yay!

Cassandra: *mind* You're lucky I love you

I need a lover(Buna, Penelope):

Penelope(Bobsponge GF): Hey Buna, can I ask you a question?

Buna(Bobsponge BF): Oh sure, what is it?

Penelope(Bobsponge GF): Since I'm married to Sick Girlfriend and you were brought back to life, are you gonna stay single or you're gonna find yourself a lover?

Buna(Bobsponge BF): I should probably find myself a lover, I hate being single...

Penelope(Bobsponge GF): I hope you choose the right one.

This is part one, Part 2 will come soon...

#friday night funkin #fnf spongebob parodies #randomness #scriptwriting #oneshot #pico x bf x gf #cassandra x nene #bobsponge bf #bobsponge gf

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yallmakemyassitch · 1 year

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Alright, I'm back!

Here's something for a part 2 of the Tabi x Ayana request~ (hopefully it's decent enough 😅) So...

Ayana is absolutely loving the reactions she's getting from her boyfriend. She could feel his chest tremble and shake with laughter while he squirmed helplessly underneath her.

Even for her, it was rare to hear the Russian laugh this much and in this manner. Usually it would just come out as a derisive scoff or a sinister sounding chuckle (usually at someone else's expense), not guffawing like a child watching something funny on tv or being told a silly joke.

Regardless, it was the most endearing thing she had ever heard from Tabi, and she wanted more~

When she planted a few more pecks higher and higher up the neck to where his ear was, it made Tabi let out a particularly loud, almost feminine sounding sqawk noise & his hysteric protesting increased.

(Tabi was forever grateful for the fact that Agoti wasn't there because if he had heard that he'd NEVER let him live it down. 😣)

She decided to take a break after that to let him catch his breath, looking down at him lovingly all the while.

. . .

But right when Tabi thinks the worst of it is over, he sees Ayana take in a deep breath and lower her face back down (at an agonizingly slow pace). He knows exactly what's coming and his white skull pales even more. He tries to plead to his girlfriend for mercy but it was already too late; she blows a succession of big long raspberries along the side of his neck, from shoulder to ear, even one under his chin. Tabi was completely done for after that; he couldn't even speak anymore. By the fifth one his body lays limp as his booming laughter slowly fades into silent wheezes.

Ayana knew it was time to stop after that. She leans back a bit as she watches him gasp for breath again. He puts his arm over his face to wipe away the tears that had fallen; he could still feel the tingling aftershocks of the tickling lingering on his neck, so he rubbed that away as well.

Caressing Tabi's cheek, Ayana asks, "You okay Tabi baby~?"

He opens his eyes again, "*panting softly* ... That.. that was evil..." he says while trying to glare at her, but with how worn out he was it probably looked more like a tired frown.

Ayana could hear the hoarseness in his voice, and he looked like he was too exhausted to even get up from the couch, she kind of felt bad.

"Aww... Would some warm milk make it better?"

Tabi thought about it. As embarrassed as he was about the whole thing, he couldn't find it in himself to stay mad at Ayana for very long, not when she was being this motherly and caring. And he could definitely use a drink right now.

"hm.... maybe. Can you make the vanilla milk?"

Ayana smiles and gives him a soft kiss on the cheek (making sure to avoid his tickle spots this time) "Of course~ ".

With that, she gets up and walks to the kitchen, returning with a warm cup of vanilla milk sprinkled with nutmeg not long after. Once Tabi finishes, they return to their previous snuggling position on the couch and they fall asleep content.

The End. ♡

Oh good grief I ended up writing a whole one-shot. 🤦🏾‍♀️ Sorry if I overdid it. 😅 But hopefully this will help serve as enough inspiration for what you need to draw.

I hope you like it. 😊👍🏾(stay tuned for part 3)

I've been sleeping on this for months, it's finally complete!

They made out at the end

Anyways, holy shit fellas, this took a minute to create (⁠-⁠_⁠-⁠;⁠) I wanted to add more but I wanted to get this out asap and needless to say, I had a baller time.

As my previous post suggests this is gonna be my last post for a while. I want to expand my audience and focus on other fandoms other than fnf (when I branch out, I tend to attract a lot of attention)

Stuff like Villainous, Spooky Month, Pokemon, Murder Drones, Mandela Catalogue, and OC content are some ideas I have. This won't mean I won't have fnf content (I'm especially working on my fics over my hiatus.

I don't wanna be a one trick pony anymore, I need more diverse content on my account. Anyways see y'all then, I suggest not sending anything until I return. Byeonara for now~ (⁠✿⁠^⁠‿⁠^⁠)

Part 1

#fnf tickling #lee tabi #ler ayana #the ex mod #tabi mod #my art #friday night funkin #ask answered #anon #headcanons #<- i know they're actually oneshots but im too damn lazy to make a whole new tag for that #headcanons and one shots sent will just be tagged as headcanons 🤷‍♀️

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bandanamarito · 7 months

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Circe

#fnf #fnf fanart #fnf mod #fnf gf #fnf girlfriend #fnf gf fanart #circe #oneshot mania

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thecatstar · 10 months

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Six fanarts

1.Zeraora 2.Unikitty 3.Expunged 4.Yuumi 5.Stolas 6.Niko

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reds-fluff-extravaganza · 2 months

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Pico x pop star!reader

Based off headcanons i wrote

There was one thing that you have yet to mention to Pico, and that was the fact that you were a pop star. You hadn’t told him yet, as you were afraid of how he would react. Besides, you wanted to have a sense of normalcy when it came to dating, and without telling him your little secret, everything was fine and normal.

“I’ll be back later this evening, Pico.” You called out to your boyfriend, who was currently on the couch, watching you leave.

“Alright, just… stay safe out there.”

“I will, don’t worry.” You smiled faintly and went over to him, kissed his cheek, and walked out the house, closing the door behind you before making your way to your destination: the arena nearby, which was fortunately going to be inside. As much as you like outside concerts, you would prefer indoors as you’re not exposed to the elements such as the wind.

Once inside, you made your way to the stage, as everything was already set up for you beforehand. You didn’t mind helping if it wasn’t, though.

“Alright, let’s do this.” You said, hyping yourself up as you walked up the stairs to the stage, a smile on your face as you walked up to the microphone before picking it up, the crowd cheering before you can even get a word out. The music started to play and you got ready to start the first song.

What you didn’t know, however, was after you had left, Pico had gotten a call for a new job, which was at the nearby arena. The same arena you were performing at, but he had no idea about that. He just took the job per usual and got himself ready before heading out. As Pico got closer to the arena, he could hear music playing rather loudly, which would be perfect.

“Alright, let’s get this over with.” He mumbled as he slipped inside. As he made his way through the inside of the arena, he started hearing a familiar voice. As he started walking past the main area, he stopped as he looked at the stage.

“Holy shit, is that Y/n?” Pico asked himself, looking towards the stage, squinting a bit as if to get a better look. It was then he realized that yes, it was indeed you! “It really is them.” He was rather shocked as he thought about one thing: you’re a pop star. He is your boyfriend. He’s been dating a pop star all this time, and he had no idea until now.

“Well that’s certainly a surprise.” He chuckled a bit to himself, finding himself unable to finish the job. While you were aware of what he did, he didn’t want to scare you off or upset you, as his job involved killing one of the backstage staff. So instead, he just decided to chill in the crowd listening to you sing. He actually really liked your singing, you sounded really good!

After the concert was over, and you were packing up to leave, you felt a tap on your shoulder, which made you turn around to find Pico behind you.

“Wha-? Pico? What are you doing here?” You were more surprised than anything to see him here. Pico wasn’t going to tell you the real reason he was here, so he quickly made something up,

“Oh, i just happened to be nearby and i heard the music, so here i am.”

“I see. I’m not mad or anything, just genuinely surprised.”

“Yeah, so am i. You’re a pop star, and you’ve never told me.”

“Yeah… I’m sorry about that, i just… wanted a sense of normalcy when it came to dating, and because you didn’t know, it made things simple for me, for us.”

“Y/n.” Pico took your hand into his own. “Did you really think that I would anything stupid or crazy just because i knew about what you do?”

“Well… no. I was going to tell you eventually but i just… never got around to it.”

“It’s alright, these things happen.” You smiled softly and pulled him into a hug, which had caught him off guard, but he hugged you in return. He was right. While you may not have to tell each other everything, as long as you communicate well with each other, you would be happy and okay.

“You’re right. Again, I’m sorry for not telling you sooner.”

“It’s fine, really. I love you for you, Y/n. Pop Star or not, i would still love you.”

“Thank you, Pico, i really do appreciate that, and i love you too.” You kissed his cheek.

“Now come on, let’s get home and, i dunno, have some dinner and find something to watch?”

“Sounds like a plan to me.” You smiled faintly and with Pico’s help, you packed up the rest of your things, and made your way back home.

#friday night funkin #fnf #sfw #pico #fnf pico #pico/reader #pico x reader #fnf pico/reader #fnf pico x reader #x reader #reader insert #fluff #fluff oneshot #x reader oneshot #oneshot

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2bloved · 1 year

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LOST SILVER/GOLD X GN!READER [4]

chapter four time babyee!! its much longer than the previous three, it spans like 2000 something words i hope yall enjoy

chapter below the cut!

You had grown since accustomed to 'life' in the void, and you weren't alone in it, atleast. There were some things that stuck out to you as odd, though.

You didn't really have a sense of time of that had passed. Sure, you still had your Poke-Gear, but it was as good as useless. The date and time was still messed up, and no calls would obviously go through it. The strangest thing is.. you hadn't really 'slept.' Or really even had a need for sleep anymore in the first place. You had attempted to rest multiple times.. but to be honest, you were never really sure if you had fallen into slumber in the first place. But that's okay.

It's not like (Y/N) had really tried to find a way to escape this dimension in the last few.. days? Months? ...Years? Okay - it definitely hadn't been years yet but it sure felt like it. They weren't really complaining, though. (Y/N) did kind of miss the lively atmosphere of random passerby around them, though...

Just as you were thinking that, you immediately felt something.. different. You had noticed that ever since your death, you were able to 'feel' other entities around you, like Gold for example. But oddly enough.. this wasn't a familiar presence. Someone, or something, was approaching, and it sure wasn't Gold as he was right beside you.

As it got closer and closer, you looked at Gold with fear. But oddly enough, he didn't seemed phased one bit. It was as if he knew what was coming?--

You could hear ticking; like a metronome. And, strangely enough, that same noise seemed familiar to you, too. But the one being that shared that noise was in her Poke Ball--

"GOLD!" A distorted voice yelled out from the distance - it was unlike anything you ever heard. Gold, in turn, perked up immediately, the boy's head turning to around where thr source of the sound was..

As soon as your eyes met its sight, you stared, flabbergasted. It was Hypno.. that could speak and was very much taller than what a normal Hypno would be? Not to mention its intimidating presence in general.. "HYPNO WANTS TO KNOW IF YOU WANT JOIN HIM FOR A NIGHT AT THE BAR - ..OH?" The pitch black eyes of Hypno's met with your own. "WHO.. IS THIS? HYPNO HAS NEVER SEEN THEM BEFORE." The Hypno spoke once more, cooking his head and doing a thinking motion with his hands as he inspected your figure. "(Y/....N..)" Gold uttered, seeming floating a little closer to you than usual. "DID.. DID GOLD MAKE A FRIEND??" His distorted voice sounded more joyful. "OH -- HOW WONDERFUL! HOW PROUD HYPNO IS OF YOU!" The Pokemon cheered out, clapping his hands. Though Gold didn't really have that much of a facial expression, you could tell he was embarrassed with the slight red on his cheeks..

"ANYWAYS, WHAT HYPNO ORIGINALLY CAME HERE WAS FOR GOING TO THE BAR -- WOULD YOU LIKE TO JOIN HYPNO?" Gold sat in silence for a good few seconds.. until the same Unowns formed a sentence for him. "Can (Y/N) come?" You blinked, taking a moment to comprehend that. Hypno's gaze shifted over to you. It was piercing..

"DOES (Y/N) WANT TO JOIN US?" He reaffirmed with his own words. "U-Um.. sure! That.. sounds fun?" You weren't one to drink but hey, if it gets you two out of the void. "OH, JOY!" He sounded kind of sarcastic, but that's probably just the way he geninuely speaks. "IN THAT CASE, HYPNO THINKS YOU BOTH SHOULD DRESS FOR THE OCCASION!" You cocked your head. "Uh.. I-I mean, I would.. it's just --" (Y/N) look around themself. "..There's just.. emptiness."

Hypno let out a echoing laugh. "WHY -- THAT IS WHY WE MUST STOP BY HYPNO'S CAVE FIRST!" As he said that, his white pendulum began to glow a purpleish-pink aura.. and it was as if a tear in the fabric of reality just appeared before you and Gold. How on earth...? "COME NOW, WE MUSTN'T BE LATE! HYPNO HAS A FUN GAME PLANNED WITH HIS FRIENDS!"

Gold simply shrugged, and went through. I mean.. If Gold trusted Hypno, I suppose you probably wouldn't be kidnapped or whatever too. You found yourself walking through the hole and you were immediately hit with the cold night breeze blowing in from outside. The smell of nature finally hit your nostrils again --

You felt.. alive. But not really. You're still dead, sorry.

Hypno followed suit behind you with the hole in reality fading away for now. He ushered you two into the cave and you two were met with.. a pretty sad looking closet, to be honest. Hypno had already had a little bowtie on so he was just waiting in you two outside..

What.. were you supposed to wear..? Most of these were just little bow ties and party gag items.. You let out a sigh as you thought.. Gold, on the other hand, was living his best life. He had found a red bow tie and some balloons.. and he was currently in the processing on writing something on the balloons! Atleast.. to the best of his ability with a black marker in his mouth.. When he got his desired result, he floated over to you and headbutted you in your back, causing you to snap your head over to him. He was smiling right up at you.. it was endearing, in a way.

"Do I look nice?" Gold asked with the help of his Unown, seeming hesitant. "You look awesome, dude!" You beamed right back at him, and to your surprise, he let out a huff of happy air! "Actually.." (Y/N) began, turning their attention to look around at their surroundings. "..You just gave me a good idea.."

Gold could only wonder what he had done as he watched with his hollow eyes with (Y/N)'s curious movement and digging through Hypno's -- albeit kind of shitty -- closet.. and then turned back around. On their neck was a (F/C) bowtie, similar to Gold's own. "Now we're, um.. matching!" The boy of monochrome stared with his mouth slightly agape... that once agape mouth having formed into a open mouthed smile.

Having been ushered by Hypno to hurry up, the two of you found yourselves wandering back through the gloomy and dark cave right to where Hypno was, and he led (Y/N) and Gold through another one of his.. shortcuts. This time being in a whole different dimension. It was a small little bar building that was seemingly in the middle of nowhere, space, and time all at once. As soon as Hypno pushed open that welcoming door, you were hit with the strong scent of brewery and multiple different yummy scents all at once. It was overwhelming.. but in a positive manner.

"HYPNO SAYS NOT TO BOTHER HIM UNLESS YOU ARE IN DIRE NEED OF SOMETHING." The Pokemon simply stated as he walked over to a certain table with.. a desatured, demonic blue hedgehog and a large man in red and black..? Actually, now that you take a closer inspection upon your newfound surroundings, there were a lot of beings similar to you..? Atleast, you assumed they were. You hadn't really seen yourself in a mirror prior to your death..

(Y/N) felt a nudge at their side. "Hm?" They hummed out, meeting with Gold. He swayed his head in a direction and began to head to it. You found yourself mindlessly following behind with your eyes trailing around you, observing every each and different, unique being. For some reason, you feel like you had seen some of these guys somewhere before...

Ah -- who knows. The boy took a seat at the bar stool and you found yourself sitting down in a seat right beside him. (Y/N) had been wondering on what he planned to do.. but those thoughts were soon interrupted as -- what you assumed to be atleaat -- the bartender walked over to you and Gold. He had a strange appearance -- it was like he had a limited color palette or something. The way his body seemingly was glitching out and the piercing gaze of his eye, covered by the ominous shadow of his face. He definitely seemed like a guy you did NOT want to piss off.

"Ah -- Gold." The man in red began. You noticed he had a slight glitch to his voice like you and Gold. "Surprised to see you here, of all people. What can.." His gaze traveled over to you, looking you up and down. It was honestly kind of terrifying, to be honest. This was like the second scary guy you were having to meet today.. "..Who might this be?" He asked Gold. The colorless man seemed to smile when he looked at you, and then back at the bartender. "(Y/N)... my new.. friend.." He almost garbled out. "I see."

"Well then, (Y/N).." He leaned on the counter, holding his hand out. "It's a pleasure to meet you, I suppose." You cautiously took his hand and shook it with a terrified smile. I mean -- you've already perished. It's not like he could kill you again. "My name is Red, but most people refer to me as Glitchy Red." Glitchy explained, taking his hand back down to around his waist. "I've seen Gold around here a'couple of times, but I've never seen you before. What brings you around here?"

"Ah.. I came here with G-Gold and Hypno.. but you probably could guess that.." The being spoke back in a meek voice, looking down. "And.. I suppose it's my first time here as w-well. I only started.. living here, I guess, recently." Glitchy blinked, cocking his head in the midst of cleaning a clear shot glass. "Oh? So what happened to you, then? What kind of tragic backstory do you have?" A little insensitive, but that's okay. You could only shrug. "I.. don't know. I just kind died to my knowledge and then I woke up in the void with Gold."

"..Odd." He looked back up. "Usually when people die, they usually wake up alone somewhere." That puzzled you. "..They do?" You were able to make eye contact with him finally. "Yeah -- but not everyone is the same. Maybe it was just fate."

"Fate..?"

"Yeah, for you and Gold to meet, I guess. If fate really does exist, that is." That left you thinking. "Either way, enough of this ramble of 'fate'or whatever -- what can I get you two?" "..Water.." A distorted voice managed to speak -- you had almost forgotten Gold was there! He was oddly silent throughout the whole thing.. "I.. ah.. water for me, too. I don't really drink.."

Glitchy Red stared at you two as if disappointed, but sighed. "Sure. Two glasses of plain tap water for my two special guests." He sighed, walking back to prepare your orders. You lookee back over at Gold. He had a small resting smile on his face compared to usual hollow frown.. a geninue happy grin full of bliss. What could he be so happy about?

"(Y/N).." He suddenly uttered, turning his head towards you. "Yeah?" You had accidentally been staring at him so you made immediate eye contact. From underneath his hoodie came out his little Unown buddies.

"Do you think fate is real?"

That is a question that left you to ponder. Was fate truly real? All the terrible experiences you've had prior in your life.. to build up to here. To build up to making new friends here. To have the chance to meet Gold.

"I...I.." You fell silent.

"I do." You smiled warmly. "I hope it is.. I b-believe fate is what brought us together-- I truly do." "Me too." The Unown spelled out. Before you had the chance to respond back, Glitchy came back with your orders, placing the two glasses before both of you.

"Enjoy." He simply stated. "By the way, it's on the house. You're welcome." For a moment in time, it was as if you could see a small grin on his shadowed face..? You took your glass and took a drink. You hadn't known how long you had been without water -- but good GOD was it refreshing. It was as if you were parched or something! In the corner of your eye, you had subconsciously been looking to see what Gold was doing but he was just kinda.. staring at the glass. Wistfully. Wasn't he gonna drink..?

It clicked.

"Oh- Gold.. do you need um.." (Y/N) felt a little bad for asking, honestly. "..Assistance..?" Gold looked back at you and hesitantly nodded. They scooted themself with the stool over to their friend, holding Gold's glass. Instinctively, Gold leaned over in your direction and waited.. and you helped him finally get a good ass drink of water without spilling it all over himself. He surprisingly chugged that thing as if it were to disappear! "..Thank.. you." He murmured. "You're welcome!" You beamed at him. He was still kind of close to you, and you got an idea. (Y/N) sat the glass in their hand back on the counter, and with their arms.. They brought Gold close to them; arms wrapping around his figure. They could feel Gold flinching for a moment in their grasp, but calming down immediately. The way he just melted in your arms.. You eventually rose up to meet his eyes but when you did..

He was crying.

"W-Woah -- hey -- are you okay? I-I'm sorry!" You had immediately let go. "I didn't.." "..N-No.." His voice rasped out. "You.. fine... Just.." He floated back into your arms, laying right up against your chest. "You're... so.. nice.." The boy almost choked on his words, sniffling. Had this poor man just never recieved any affection before. "Awh-- Gold.." You stuttered back out, arms closing back around him protectively. You were gonna give this man the best hug he would ever have in his life, dammit!

Your sweet moment was interrupted when you heard loud booming laughter from the other side of the bar, and then you felt almost the entire building shaking-?! MX had been celebrating his victory while Lord X and Hypno wallowed in their own loss, and he tended to forget his own strength, his happy thumps of his fist against the table having shook the entire premise.

Something told you that you and Gold were probably gonna be ushered back home by Hypno soon..

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crossover-enthusiast · 6 months

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Roy has a shrimp voice WHY DO FNF COMPOSERS MAKE HIM SOUND SO DEEP

#Spooky Month #Friday Night Funkin #FNF Mods #Roy #In other words I finally played that candy bars oneshot #Song is great but Roy does NOT sound like that

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Hello this is froggie anon, can I get a ruv X reader, when reader can't see anytypes of someone liking them, and are really gullible when it comes to hints, take as long as you want, also have a great day

Froggie Anon (⁠づ⁠｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡⁠)⁠づ

Hi there froggie anon! I'm quite sorry if this one took a while I was busy with my works and stuff, I also apologize of this one is quite inaccurate

-Fishda

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"Romancing"

Ruv x Reader

Reader is under the aro spectrum (I prefer them being demiromantic but any will do just fine)

Might have an OOC Ruv

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I stare at the time in my phone— it’s 6 am in the morning, birds are already awake and chirped their sweet tune as the sun rises up to the sky. I groaned as I rub my eyes and turning off my phone who’s battery is close to %5.

I opened my bedroom door and head to the bathroom to wash my face that looks like what a zombie would have… Maybe it was a bad idea to pull another all-nighter to read some fanfics from Ao3 especially to the fact that there’s a mass scheduled for today.

Without even changing from my sleeping attire, I went to the kitchen. The smell of cooked bacon and eggs filled my nostrils— my stomach was grumbling as I come closer and closer to the kitchen.

“Oh good morning, _____!!”

Sarvente said in a happy tone and her voice filled with energy despite of how early it is, I yawned in reply as I approach the cabinets and pulled out my favorite mug and putting it on the coffee machine. Once it was done, I took a sip of the warm coffee and hoped that the caffeine will take affect so that I won’t fall asleep later.

I observed the room for a bit and felt something odd like someone is watching me, ‘eh probably an effect of my lack of sleep and rest’— as I sat down on one of the chairs, a box of chocolates immediately came into my view.

“Happy Valentine’s Day!”

I looked at the box of chocolates wide-eyed in surprise— ‘Oh how can I forget???’. My lips curled into a soft smile as I gladly accepted her gift for me to this ‘Day of Love’ while I panicked inside.

“Aww how thoughtful of you, Sarv! I’m so sorry that I didn’t really have any gifts to give you back! I forgot that it’s Valentine’s”

I apologized to her, clutching the heart-shaped box close to my chest while Sarvente only giggled at me. She then reassured me that it’s alright for her, she also said that as long as I stay on the right path, giving kindness and comfort to every person I interact with— that would be enough.

I nodded to her before putting the box of chocolates into the refrigerator so it won’t melt— I am planning to eat it later and share it with Ruv and Sarv after the mass— After I eat the breakfast that Sarv cooked, I fetched Ruv to wake him up and telling him to help us prepare the church.

We unlocked the church doors and opened it for the public to finally enter when they arrive. Sooner or later, the rows of pews will be filled with devoted people of all ages. I mostly like the old women who comes here, they’ve always been so nice.

And just as I predicted the church is now filled with people and there’s probably more coming. Me and Ruv stayed at the back of the church as Sarv starts the mass— we were watching the people that enters and watch out if anybody here is causing some trouble— I sat at the very last pew at the back and like always, Ruv is hiding in the dark corners of the church I mean he’s a criminal so of course he makes sure he won’t get caught.

In the middle of the mass, my eyes were about to give up as the caffeine earlier wasn’t really effective—as time goes by, it became more harder and harder to stay awake— as I was about to drift off to sleep again I felt someone tap my shoulder in which I immediately jolted back awake.

I turned around and saw that it was Ruv who tapped my shoulder, his eyes are still looking up at the people, quietly observing them. He glanced down at me then leaned down, close to my ear so people wouldn’t hear him as he mumbled. ‘Ok first of all, personal space’.

“You shouldn’t be sleeping at the mass unless you want Sarvente to be mad, have you taken enough sleep? You stayed up late again, did you?”

‘Second of all, none of your business’. His breath tickling my neck as I roll my eyes before I gently push his face away from my ear.

“Look, Ruv, if you want to tell me something, just say it”

I told him while turning my head back to the front and return my focus to the church mass and the people— knowing Ruv, he wouldn’t really care if I fall asleep in a mass or anywhere else unless he uses it as an excuse to talk to me and ask me about something, that’s usually how it goes… Unless he genuinely cares about my very broken sleep schedule right now— ‘how sweet of him’.

“Alright, do you want to plan a Valentine’s gift for Sarv? I’m not really a fan of these days so I don’t know much”

…

‘Well, this caught my interest’

“Oh? And why? You got a crush on her or something??”

I teased him with a chuckle as I turned my head to look at his face. His face gave an expression of annoyance, his brows furrowing as he only stared at me in silence before turning away.

“Guess I’ll just plan it alone”

He started walking back to his precious dark corner to probably go back observing the people but he instead walked to a hallway which made me immediately stood up from the pew and followed him, leaving the mass, it is already close to ending so I’m pretty sure Sarv won’t if I leave for a bit.

“Wait no- I’m just joking, I’m sorry!”

I ran across the hallway just to catch up to him. He stopped and turned to me with the same calm, unemotional, unbothered, expression when I stop in front of him, panting as I try to catch my breathe— I fixed my posture after I recover from running.

“So? Will you help?”

“Fine fine, I don’t have a gift for Sarv either so we both win in this one”

“We can start when the mass ends which is right…”

He then paused and waited for a bit, and so do I. After a few seconds, we then hear the bells ringing, a sign of the mass coming to an end.

“Now”

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It was a Sunday morning, Ruv sat on one of the chairs, eating cereal as he waits for the other two to wake up and head to the kitchen— when his bowl run out of cereal, he stood up and went to the cabinet to grab the cereal box to refill his bowl, he doesn’t know why but this cereal is his favorite breakfast.

“Oh Ruv you’re awake, it’s so early”

He heard Sarv enter the kitchen as he pours the cereal into his bowl— this is probably his fourth bowl of cereal but who cares— He greeted her with a good morning in which Sarv gladly returned. He then remembered something and went to the refrigerator, opening it and grabbing a heart-shaped box.

“Hey uh Sarv can I ask you something?”

Sarv turned to him while she grabs a pan to prepare breakfast— she saw the box in his hands which made a teasing grin appear on her face, knowing full well on who this box is for. Ruv only sighed in response while his face turned red, preparing for the teasing he’ll get later.

“So who’s that for?”

“You already know”

“Is it-“

Before she can even finish, Ruv cut her off knowing that he’s the only one that can cut her off without Sarv feeling offended but he still has to watch his words since she still have boundaries that he respects.

“Please give it to them, and don’t tell them it’s me”

Sarv only giggled at Ruv’s actions when it comes to any topic about you and as a dear friend, she shall and will help him with his little crush.

“Don’t worry, I will”

After staying at the garden for a bit to relax and take a breathe, he headed back to the kitchen, he heard you and Sarv talking— he leaned close to the entrance and watched you two.

“Aww how thoughtful of you, Sarv! I’m so sorry that I didn’t really have any gifts to give you back! I forgot that it’s Valentine’s”

Seeing you accept his gift made his heart flutter, maybe it’s because you think the gift is from Sarv— ‘would you still accept it if you knew it’s from me?’ He thought as he stared at you with his eyes filled with love and desire, ‘would you accept my feelings? My heart is aching and you’re the reason for it…’ He watched you put back the box into the same refrigerator, where it was resting earlier. ‘It’s killing me’

He just want to scream I love you on top of his lungs, making the whole world shake along with the hells deep below, so loud that everyone, even whatever god from above would hear and let them know that you are the person he loves whole heartedly. He sighed and went to his room to go back to sleep for a bit, that sleep was soon interrupted by you, waking him up from his 1-minute slumber.

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After discussing what gift you guys can get for Sarv, you went to the kitchen and grabbed some chocolates from the box that Sarv gave and put it in a plastic for me and Ruv to snack on while we find the things we decided to use as a gift.

When the clock strikes 1 pm, me and Ruv excused ourselves to Sarv and told her that we will be heading outside to hang out but in actuality we’re getting her a gift using our money… or if that’s what I assume.

We wasted no time and headed to the mall when Sarv let us go, I’m on my casual clothes while Ruv is more covered up since of course he’s a criminal, a high-bounty one, someone might recognize him through the posters.

We first head to the flower shop for of course flowers, Sarvente loves plants or else we won’t have that garden at the church— we were walking around the shop, looking for different kinds of flowers, specifically the ones that Sarv is very fond of, we can use those to make into a bouquet.

As I was looking at some colored roses, I notice a stand that contained many rose bouquets, I looked up to the sign on top of it— ‘For your girlfriends this Valentine’s day!!’ I read the sign to which I only scoffed in response.

‘Who says that boys can’t have a bouquet given to them too’

But then again... I wish someone will care enough to give me one, even if its just a single red rose but then again who would— in these days, it’s very rare for someone to give you something genuinely without expecting anything in return, it’s either a chance to touch your body or a yes when they ask for your hand that or something that they’ll keep asking for you to get for eternity.

I know that it’s always a basic manner to always give someone that did you good a favor but are they genuinely a good person if they only did it because they know that they’ll get something back for it? Do they really deserve it?— I sigh as I shook my head, snapping myself out of it and was about to walk away but then I saw a couple of girls approach the stand and then one of the girls pick up one of the bouquets.

“My boyfriend loves flowers, I’m sure he’ll appreciate this one”

She said while the others agreed and encouraged her to purchase it, some are even making some recommendations like maybe getting a teddy bear to go along with the bouquet while they’re little giggles obviously showed no sign of mockery or degrading the girl.

I slightly smiled at how sweet they looked and then continued to walk away— ‘maybe that’s not always the case’

After me and Ruv found the flowers needed, we headed to the counter and asked the cashier to make it into a bouquet, we paid for it and immediately left the store to head into the next one— the jewelry store.

The moment we arrived at the jewelry store, we split up and walked around the store to find the right jewelry for her. I decided to go to the earring section because I think earrings fit her and she can wear it any time without anyone noticing since her veil covers her rings— ‘maybe the one with the pink gem?’ I thought about it before my focus was caught by a man talking to someone in the ring section that is just beside the section where I’m in.

“You think she’ll say yes?”

“Of course, dude!”

It was two guys looking for a ring to propose to I guess one of the guy’s girlfriend. ‘How lucky…’ Yes how lucky they can be— envy soon clenched my heart, wishing that someone will love me the way I want to be loved and be with me but then again who would love me when I can’t love them the same way that they do— ‘am I that picky…’

In a world where there’s love in every corner, the cupids aiming their arrows and shooting everyone’s heart to make them fall for others in every second and yet… they seem to always miss me, I want it to hit me but it just…. breaks before it even touch me— is it because of how I look? how I act? Or maybe because I’m just that unlucky.

Not noticing how long have I been standing there as the clock ticks— someone’s voice immediately snapped me back into reality and I then turn to see Ruv standing behind me.

“Oh Ruv! I uhm- did you find the right jewelry to gift?”

“Yeah, you alright?”

He asked me with a concerned tone. I took a quick glance at where the two guys were standing but I only saw no one— ‘I guess they already left’ I thought before taking a deep breath to calm my heavy beating heart and wipe the single tear that I didn’t notice rolling down my cheek.

“Yes I am uhm let’s go and pay for it”

I was about to take out my wallet to get the money but then Ruv grabbed my wrist, making me look up to him in confusion before noticing a slight hint of mischief in his eyes— I know that look…

“Ruv no-“

“Who said that we’re gonna pay for this necklace”

He opened his other hand, showing me a beautiful silver necklace with a pink and white gems decorating it. I would’ve been in awe of how shiny it is if I have no clue on what he’s planning but unfortunately I do. I crossed my arms against my chest— already forgetting the moment I had earlier.

“If you’re gonna steal something, don’t drag me into this, I’m not the kind of person that commits a crime”

‘I just committed a crime’

I thought as I try to catch my breathe, leaning against a wall in a dark alleyway to hide from the security guards that were chasing us— well their main priority is Ruv but I’m pretty sure they thought I’m part of this in which I do— I hope they didn’t catch my face or else my life will get harder and I don’t think I can handle anymore stress before I collapse to the ground and let nature take me back.

I looked at Ruv, also leaning against the wall but unlike me that looks like I just ran a marathon that lasts for 3 days, he didn’t even break a sweat. If he didn’t look like a damn giant, I probably would’ve choked the shit out of him.

“You do this a lot huh…”

I said in between my panting as I slid down to the floor, sitting down to relax my sore legs and wiping the sweat on my forehead. I then felt a towel get thrown on my face, making me flinch and take it off, looking at Ruv— I was about to scold him for throwing the towel at me but I instead stopped myself and just used it to wipe my sweat since I’m too exhausted for this.

“Thanks…”

“You’re welcome”

He puts his hand into one of his pockets and pulled out something— I was too busy to notice him walking up to me and sitting beside me.

"Hey _____"

I looked at him while raising my brow in confusion before I notice him lifting his hand and showed me a pair of earrings. My eyes widening in surprise after I realized that he also stole this one— I was planning to scold him but he cut me off before I even say a single word.

“Happy Valentine’s Day”

“Huh?”

My confusion returned again into my face and it seems like Ruv noticed it because he gently grabbed my hand, placing the earrings on my palm while I only look down at it— ‘…it’s shiny’

“It’s for you”

“But aren’t this day for couples and crushes, why are you giving this to me?”

Ruv internally face palmed himself at your obliviousness as you kept ranting on and asking him why. Unbeknownst to him, you were aware on what does this mean and is panicking inside.

‘I’m pretty sure that I’m misunderstanding something, it can’t be! He’s definitely not confessing to me is he!?’— multiple thoughts and excuses ran through your head as your mouth won’t stop moving and bombarding him with questions until he had enough and took back the earrings.

He then leaned close to me so I leaned back in response but he kept leaning close to me so I just closed my eyes, expecting his lip to clash into mine but I only felt the earrings get put on my ears.

“Who said that love is only about romance?”

I opened my eyes to see him far away from me, still sitting down on the concrete floor— staring down at the ground while brows furrowed in clear frustration, he scoffed at me before continuing what he said.

“We’re getting Sarv a gift right? We’re doing it because she’s our friend and we want to show her how much we appreciate her, right?”

“I just thought-“

“Thought what? That I have a crush on her?”

‘Idiot… it was your love that I yearn for but I’m too much of a coward to directly say that’

“It’s possible but no, I only see her as a friend, a good friend that deserves to be appreciated and I can say that you think the same too”— He paused for a bit and then continued— “and from what she told me back then, love comes in different forms and is not limited to only romantic, you should cherish your friends, family, and yourself the same way you cherish your chosen partner in life”

I only nodded, not wanting to talk anymore since it might set him off— to distract myself from the tension that grew after his statement, I fished out my phone out of my pocket, turning it on and opening the camera to look at how the earrings look on me but I instead took a long look at my face and observing each and every feature it has until my eyes landed on the earrings at my earlobes.

“I’m… very sorry if I upset you with what I said…”

He only hummed in response and leaned back onto the wall, the awkward silence and the pressuring tension not leaving the alleyway we’re in as the sunsets— ‘we didn’t even notice how long have we been like this’

Ruv felt bad, very bad. A heavy feeling of guilt on his chest as his hands clenched into fists inside his pockets— he didn’t want to sound mean when he told you that, he just wants you to understand and maybe, just maybe cheer you up.

The way that you look at the couples that walked by on the way to the mall— the way your eyes filled with envy and sadness when you see people buy from the stalls of Valentine’s gifts. You always have that kind of look in your eyes at every couple or even to a group of friends showing affection to each other— he always notice it when you’re outside the church.

Every time someone shows affection, you just wish that it was for you and Ruv knows. The original plan was for him to steal some gifts for both of you alone but he changed it back when he was listening to the conversation you and Sarv were having earlier morning and decided to drag you along and well… spend some time with you.

“I’m sorry too”

He spoke up, finally breaking the silence as the sky turned dark and the stars appear to decorate the void above us.

“I’m sorry if I sounded a bit… mean and also dragging into this, I could’ve done this myself but…”

He trailed off for a bit, he wants to confess but when he was about to say the 3 magical words, it always felt like he was being held at a gun point and the gun holder is none other than you, the bullet being the hurtful rejection preparing itself to engrave deep into his skull— he understands that he should take a no for an answer, he’s prepared but he knows that there’s a high possibility for the confession to leave a scar in the friendship you two made— making it uncomfortable for you and him.

He can take a rejection even if it’s the most painful thing he’ll ever feel, he’ll live but losing another person he cares for? Oh hell no!

“Nothing… I’m still sorry, I mean it”

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After making sure that no one is around, we walked out of the alleyway and started making our way back to the church. Of course, Sarv scolded us for returning so late but it was alright when we showed her the gifts that we got for her and told her the reason why we’re so late.

She’s still mad at us for worrying her— to calm herself, she just went to sleep but not before telling both me and Ruv that there’s food prepared for us in the kitchen so we both sat down and dug in the food she made for us. Half way through the meal, I stopped eating and looked at Ruv.

“Hey”

I called him out, catching his attention as he stopped chewing the food and looked back at me. A soft smile on my face.

“Thank you for today, Happy Valentine’s”

I don’t have a gift sadly but based on the way his eyes softened when I said that… I think that was enough.

#fnf ruv #friday night funkin #mid fight masses #ruv x reader #ruvyzvat #x reader #fanfic #arospec #demiromantic #reader insert #nonbinary reader #fnf sarv #sarvente #oneshot

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