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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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enoki-doodles · 9 months
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Sassy Girl...
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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…
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jester926 · 2 years
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Quirky Earthbound Inspired FNF Mod
Art by Me
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alex-dontknow · 6 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 :]
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.
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.
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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...
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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.
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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!
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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
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evereinefaust · 11 months
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. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰 ࿐ྂ
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Pairing: Selever X afab!Reader
Sypnosis: That patch of land during the winter season seems to lure him in, yet, no matter how many times Selever found himself standing in that place, he still kept asking himself — why?
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"Heh... So fucking pathetic."
He stayed rigid, standing in the middle of the field. White snowflakes cascaded down around him, piling up snow even more. His rose-colored, long-sleeved vest and black pants stood in contrast against the pure blanket of snow. With both of his hands tucked inside his pockets, the male's bored gaze landed on the ground. He stared at the white canvas as if boring holes in it.
"One day, I hope that you and your sister will achieve the happiness you two wanted."
"Big brother, what are you staring at?"
"...Nothing. Just the ground, I guess," the boy sighed.
Ever since winter started, Selever found himself paying a visit to this particular place. Every day, without fail. At first, it was due to his curiosity. But after many times, he started to get annoyed by the fact that he himself can't seem to stop coming back here.
He doesn't know. Selever doesn't know what seemed to be the root of his peculiar behavior. As if on instinct, he would walk over to this patch of ground, in the middle of the once blooming flower field. Then he would stop, his gaze immediately landing onto the ground. He would stare at it, even though there's nothing of importance nor value there.
"Such a plain place. There's nothing else really in here. Just the white stretching over who knows."
For his entire 17 years of existence, Selever would be drawn towards this place. Even as a baby, he would force his parents to go here. Sarvente once called this place 'sacred', believing that it may contain something divine that causes her son to constantly visit without fail. And although as stupid as it sounds, he didn't dare to deny her words. After all, he doesn't know what the hell was this place nor what it does to him.
Then soon after, the whole family would yearly visit the fields as a part of their tradition. Even when his younger sister, Rasazy, was born, he would consistently visit the fields. Inevitably, Selever grew fond of this place. It truly disgusted him for acting this way, yet, he cannot stop himself no matter what he does.
"Portal, huh? Of course, I'm not surprised. You are their son, after all."
The winter breeze picked up, making pearlescent strands of the young man's messy, low pony-tailed hair sway gently in its trail. The cold was nothing to him, however, the breeze carries more than just coldness. Every time it happens, Selever swore that he could hear soft whispers echoing around the fields. The distant voice of a girl — a voice so familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time.
Deep creases were embedded in between his thin eyebrows, bright silver hues narrowing. "So fucking annoying."
Yet, no matter how often he would spew out profanities in the wind, he would be met with silence. He doesn't know why he would continuously do this. Was he waiting for something to happen perhaps? Or maybe he was expecting some kind of response coming from that ghostly voice? 
"Me? Oh, don't worry about me. I've been here for as long as I can remember; it's no big deal if I were to spend another eon trapped here alone."
Soon, the breeze halted. Then something unexpected happened. Beating erratically against his chest was his heart, making his body warm up in synch. His breath hitched, mist coming out from his mouth. Selever clenched his heart, unease filling up his insides.
"Pathetic... So fucking pathetic!"
Heavy breathing and gasps escaped the boy's lips. His body trembling with anxiety. His heart experiencing excruciating pain that he never once experienced before. Soon, his knees buckled and he fell unto the soft snow. His other hand came in contact with the coldness of the white fluff which soon melts under him.
After what seemed to be hours, Selever finally calmed down. And uncharacteristically of him, his hand softly brushed against the patch. He weaved his fingers into the snow and pushed some to the side until the brown dirt underneath appeared. His gaze caught sight of a tiny flower beginning to bloom — Snowdrops.
"H-huh...? What the fuck is this?" Selever felt something wet cascading down his pale cheeks. He cautiously touched it, feeling its wetness transfer to his fingertips. "Tears? What? So now I'm fucking crying? For fuck's sake, what the fucking hell is wrong with me?"
Yet, despite his profanities and harsh tone, he found himself cracking and breaking down. All the while caressing the small white flower that was hidden in the snow. Tears flowed freely from his glossy eyes, dripping down into the melting snow. Then, a single tear fell unto the bud.
"By the way, when you guys finally make it out of this place, promise me one thing: spend your first winter outside. Trust me."
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Standing in the middle of white nothingness, a figure loomed over a circular mirror. Yet, instead of the usual reflection of that person, the image on the other side of the mirror was a scene unfolding. Her serious gaze watched as the young man on the other side knelt down and caressed the snow, his sister approaching him from behind.
Soon, her eyes dropped halfway, a small yet somber smile decorated her lips. She raised her hand over to the mirror, gently glossing over the glass as if patting the boy's silver hair in comfort. After a moment, her arm dropped to her side. The boy in the mirror aggressively wiped his face before standing up abruptly. After a few exchanges with his sister, they then left that patch of land.
As the two figures left, the mirror blurred and the images reverted back to her reflection. She chuckled bitterly, eyes that held contempt and desperation staring back at her. The woman inched closer to the mirror, scrutinizing every small detail of her appearance. Once closer enough, she then leaned in and planted a small kiss on the glass.
She herself doesn't know why she does this every time. Perhaps, it was her way of communicating with her beloved.
"I know that you won't remember me, Sel... but I do hope that you won't forget that I once existed — that patch of land, the winter season; it was the time and place that I died at your hands."
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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
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superdanielagalaxy · 1 year
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Rules For Oneshots/Headcanons/Scenarios/ETC
Things I Will DO:
Romantic & Platonic Relationships
LGBTQIA+ Relationships
Fluff
Male/Female/Gender-Neutral! Reader
Dere Types
Drawings
Gacha Club
Wholesome Stuff (Hugs, Kisses, etc)
My OC's
ETC
Things I DON'T:
Lemon/Smut
Hated Towards Y/N (Abused, Depressed, Self Harm, Suicidal, etc)
Awful Things (Racism, Homophobia, Transphobia, Pedo, Incest, etc)
Weird Stuff (Inflation, Vore, etc)
ETC
Shows/Movies/Video Games:
🍄Super Mario🍄
🦔Sonic The Hedgehog🦔
🌟Disney/Pixar🌟
😴Dreamworks😴
🍀🧟‍♂️Plants Vs. Zombies🧟‍♂️🍀
🎩💎Henry Stickmin💎🎩
🍎Andy's Apple Farm🍎
🎤Friday Night Funkin'🎤
🤖💙My Life As A Teenage Robot💙🤖
🤖The Mitchells Vs. The Machines🤖
✒️Bendy And The Ink Machine✒️
☕Cuphead/The Cuphead Show☕
💀Undertale/Deltratune💀
🔸The Legend Of Zelda🔸
🌈Splatoon🌈
🥊Super Smash Bros.🥊
🐰Looney Tunes🐰
🐰🩸Happy Tree Friends🩸🐰
❤️💙The Modifyers (A rejected short cartoon)💙❤️
❓ETC❓
I hope you liked it or not...
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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.
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𝗙𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗬’𝗦 𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗚
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HELLO! My name is Zya! I’m 16 years old & I basically write whatever I’m interested in. I also take requests, questions abt me (What’s my fav character, fav show, etc.) things like that! Umm . . . Basic things about me right now; My favorite color is Red, my birthday is October 8th, and I’m irish :).
I’m sure you’re already bored enough from what I’m saying, but I mean, it is my blog! I think I should do some solid introduction so everyone knows a bit about me. You can always skip this section, however.
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. . . FANDOMS I WRITE ABOUT !
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- Total Drama (Seasons 1 - 5)
- Eddsworld (Edd, Tom, Matt and Tord).
- Haikyuu!!
- FNAF
- Creepypasta
- Friday Night Funkin’ / FNF
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. . . THINGS I WILL WRITE !
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- fluff
- smut
- x reader
- headcanons
- stories
- chapter books (You can ask a dynamic and who the character could be and I’ll make it into a book for you! :). )
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fish-fish27 · 9 months
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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.
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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”
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‘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”
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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”
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‘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.
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lastchancestardomm · 8 months
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Good god I hate Wattpad, but then again it has someone of the best Whitty fanfiction out there so I can't really say that can I.
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superdanielasisters · 2 years
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Rules for Headcannons/Oneshots/Scenarios!
Things I will DO:
Romantic & Plantonic Relationships
Fluff
LGBTQIA+ Relationships
Female/Male/Gender-Neutral! Reader
Dere Types
ETC
Things I DON'T:
Lemon/Smut
Hated Towards Y/N (Abused, Depressed, Self Harm, Suicidal, ETC)
Awful Things (Racism, Homophobia, Transphobia, Pedo, Incest, ETC)
Weird Stuff (Inflation, Vore, ETC)
ETC
Movies/Shows/Video Games:
🍄Super Mario🍄
🦔Sonic The Hedgehog🦔
💖Disney/Pixar💖
🎤Friday Night Funkin'🎤
☕Cuphead/The Cuphead Show☕
🖋Bendy And The Ink Machine🖋
💎🎩Henry Stickmin🎩💎
🍎Andy's Apple Farm🍎
❓ETC❓
That's all I got! I hope you liked it or not...
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alex-dontknow · 1 year
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Prompt: "It's not your fault."
Plot: Solazar seeks comfort in Amora when Agoti is reported missing.
Craving some more hurt/comfort tonight, specifically with Solazar. Inspired by a drawing by Tater.
"We'll find him, Sol."
Unfortunately Amora's attempt at reassurance appeared to fall on deaf ears, the teal Solarisapien sat beside her on the couch remaining silent and stoic. Despite his blank stare, if she really looked she could see a range of thoughts rush through Solazar's mind like a looping film reel. Sighing softly, she held out a hand for him to take, to which he merely stared at with melancholy before slowly placing his own on top and feebly squeezing it. Amora carefully guided Solazar into a gentle embrace, resting her chin atop his head and rubbing a hand between his shoulder blades.
"... If I had just.. spent more time with him..." she heard him mumble lowly, feeling a twinge of sympathy at the sound of his voice unnaturally wavering,"if I had only talked to him. If ... If I had been..."
Amora shushed him gently, knowing exactly what he would've said if she hadn't. "It's not your fault," she whispered in reply, tugging the Solarisapien closer. "You've done so much for your sons, you are an amazing father and they both love you so much."
Meanwhile Solazar felt unease sink into his chest as he felt an abnormal lump rise in his throat. It felt so new and foreign to him, and he wasn't particularly sure he enjoyed these new human emotions brought about by the recent tragedy. Even so... he really, really longed for his son to come back. He only nestled his head into Amora's chest and allowed his eyes to water, mourning old memories and dearly longing for his lost son.
"I miss him so much."
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