#marina x reader

[upat4amwiththemoon]

I’m not sure if you’re taking requests, but if you are…Reader is the child of Maya and Carina. R is feeling a bit neglected by their moms. Missing events, pulling crazy hours at work, not really being there for Reader. R tries to confront Maya and Carina, but they don’t know what to do about crazy schedules. They work really hard to make reader feel more secure and loved by them. If you’re not taking requests, then please ignore this.

Time management

Summary: Showing up matters.

Pairing: Marina x daughter!reader

Warnings: a pinch of angst

Word count: 2075

a/n: what do you mean some of these are based on my experiences?? You can’t prove that!

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Y/N takes a few deep breaths as she waits for her turn in the backstage area. She’s going through her lines in her head, making sure she won’t forget anything once she steps on the small stage, even though this isn’t the opening night.

She has been part of a youth theatre group for over two years now, and this is the first time she has gotten the lead role. Her nerves are high, but so is her excitement. This is a big moment for her, she is proud of herself, and she really hopes her moms will be proud of her too.

As her costar finishes their line, Y/N rolls her shoulders back, straightens her posture, and walks out to the stage. She starts speaking her lines to the audience, not yet acknowledging the other actor on the stage, this is her character’s inner monologue.

Her eyes scan over the crowd of people as discreetly as possible. There isn’t one empty chair in the room. This play became fairly popular after getting a spot in the local newspaper. She showed the page to her moms, practically glowing with pride. Her face isn’t showing any changes, but her mind is turning blue. Her mothers aren’t here. It is the last show, and her mothers aren’t here.

Still, she continues on. And she does wonderfully. All the teens come up to the stage at the end and take a bow as they listen to the applause with wide smiles. Someone’s parent brought everyone flowers, and it makes Y/N bitter, but she smiles and thanks them, her grip tight on the bouquet.

After changing out of her costume and packing her things, Y/N walks back home. It’s only a fifteen minute walk, so she is unlocking the front door by no time.

“I’m home!” She yells out, shutting the door and throwing her keys on the table in the hallway. “Anybody here?” Kicking off her shoes, she walks deeper into the house, only to find it empty.

Y/N sighs and walks into her room. She should’ve expected this. Both of her moms have demanding jobs, they won’t be able to attend to all of her achievements..or any of them.

This is just how it is.

Y/N’s hand shakes as she holds onto a piece of paper. It’s already crumbled by her grip, but she makes sure the text in it is still readable. Her body continues moving slightly, either from nerves or the uncomfortable feeling of the hard plastic chair she is sitting on.

She lets out a quiet sigh. Her turn is coming up. Soon, she will have to get up in front of all her peers and their parents, and give a speech that she wrote. Of course, Y/N accepted this responsibility when her teacher came up to her and said they believe her to be the best person for the job. And who is Y/N to say no to that? An adult figure comes to her and gives her a compliment, basically telling her they’re proud of her. She craves that. She needs it.

A round of applause brings her back to the moment. The teacher in front of the microphone is looking at her with a smile on their face, they’re signaling it’s her turn next.

Taking a deep breath, she straightens her posture and listens to the teacher’s introduction of her. After it, she stands up and walks in front of the microphone, thanking them for this opportunity.

Her eyes glance over everyone in the room. She doesn’t see her moms, but Y/N doesn’t panic. They have to be in the back, maybe they got in late, she reminded them of this event too many times for them to not show up.

She unwraps her paper and places it on the stand. “Good morning, students and parents. I’m thankful to be up here today, especially when knowing my school days are minimal.” She smiles. “The last months of school are scary, I’m sure many of my peers agree, there’s so much uncertainty in change. What am I supposed to do after? Where do I go? Who am I?”

Y/N takes a deep breath, “I don’t know what I want to do with my future. The fear of not being or doing something great debilitates me, because wouldn’t it be a waste of a life if I never did something memorable.” Her eyes stay on the audience, only occasionally glancing down at her paper. She has memorized this speech. “My moms change lives everyday, one of them is a firefighter and the other is an OB-GYN, she literally brings new life into this world.” She giggles quietly, though her worries are growing by the minute. Her moms are nowhere to be seen.

“You’d think that with parents like that, my need to change the world would be bigger. But they’re actually the reason why they shrink every day. They tell me that life isn’t about doing something big and great that future generations will remember you for. It’s about love, friends, family, the goodness of your heart, it’s about making yourself proud.” Y/N turns the page around. “My mother Maya tells me to imagine being with little me and telling her about my life. Would she be happy? Would her eyes shine in wonder because she knows I haven’t forgotten her?”

Swallowing, her eyes cast down. She’s gripping the sides of the paper tighter now. Her moms aren’t here. “I would like to say yes. Because even though I haven’t always done the right thing, she would still hug me and tell me it’s okay, because I’m still me, no matter what. You know why?” She looks at the audience with a lopsided smile, “because even though I can’t always recognize my reflection in the mirror, my laugh is still the same horrible cackle I had as a kid.” There are some laughs in the audience, especially from her friends, who have heard her laugh before.

“So, change is scary and you’ll probably never figure out who you truly are. But that’s okay, the little kid you imagine sitting next to you knows, and they think you’re pretty great.” Y/N folds her paper and gives the audience a bright smile. “Thank you again for giving me this opportunity, I hope you all have a great day, and remember to stay true to yourself.” The audience starts clapping and Y/N walks back to her seat.

“That was awesome!” One of her friends whispers, holding her arm with so much excitement.

“My moms aren’t here.” Is the only thing Y/N whispers back.

“Oh shit,” her friend frowns, “I’m sorry.”

She shrugs and gives her a small smile. “It doesn’t matter.” With that, she turns back to the teacher who has gone back to the microphone.

It’s already two in the night and Y/N is still up. She is sitting on the couch, watching the television while she waits for her moms to come back home from work. They wouldn’t like her being awake this late, but she doesn’t care. She is angry, and sad, and she needs to yell to someone, preferably her moms.

The front door opens quietly after twenty minutes, it’s her moms trying to come in without waking up sleeping Y/N. Their steps sound slow and sluggish, but they’re still giggling together. Somehow it angers Y/N even more.

“What are you still doing up?” Maya is the first one to come to the living room, though Carina is right behind her. “Is everything okay?” She drops her bag down to the floor before sitting on the other couch.

“Where were you?”

Carina looks confused, “we were at work, mia cara.”

Y/N scoffs, “my school event was today.” She states, glaring at her mothers. “You know, the one where I held a speech that I wrote. I reminded you about it like a million times!”

“Oh, honey,” Maya sighs, “we told you we’d try to get out of work for it, but you know how our jobs are.” She looks genuinely remorseful, but none of that matters to Y/N at this moment.

“It doesn’t look like you tried hard enough. I first told you about it months ago! They couldn’t give you one day off with that much notice?”

“Do you think we wanted to miss it?”

“Well it sure looks like you didn’t care about it, or me for that matter.”

“Y/N-“

Carina tries to speak up, but Y/N doesn’t let her speak, “no! I do think you wanted to miss this, I think you’ve wanted to miss every single event I’m in. You know why?” Her brows are raised as she stands up. “I don’t remember what the last important event of mine was where you actually showed up. You’ve missed all of my plays, my school events, sports games, everything. You’re never there! Nor are you ever here. You guys never have time to talk to me, or, or help me with my homework.” Her speech is starting to get faster and tears are starting to gather in her eyes. “I doubt you even know what’s going on with my life anymore!”

Maya and Carina try to defend themselves, but nothing comes out of their mouths. Y/N is right. Even they can’t remember the last time they spent proper quality time with their daughter.

“So what’s your excuse, huh? You don’t care about me anymore? You don’t want me anymore?” She shrugs, sniffling quietly. “I’d rather know than wonder why my moms don’t make time for me anymore.”

The hurt and vulnerability in her voice breaks Maya and Carina’s heart. Their daughter should never have to doubt their love for her. “I’m so sorry, love.” Maya stands up, taking a few steps forward. “We’re both so sorry. We just- I guess we didn’t realize how much time we were spending at work.”

Carina stands up and pulls Y/N into an embrace, which she resist at first, but gives up and leans in right after. “I’m sorry, mia cara, I’m sorry. You’re my baby and I love you more than anything else in the world.” Carina whispers, tears falling down her cheeks. “You’re right, we haven’t been very good moms lately, but I promise you that will change, okay? We will do better.” She pulls away, setting her palms on both of Y/N’s cheeks to look at her face. She can’t stand seeing it with such a painful expression, especially one that she caused.

“You’re just saying that.” Y/N’s voice is more quiet now, her anger having turned to sadness.

“We’re not.” Maya states with a firm tone, setting her hand on Y/N’s shoulder. “We will start taking days off work, you’re more important. Do you think you could hold your speech for us now?”

Y/N shakes her head, looking down. “I don’t think I want to, not today at least.”

“Okay,” Maya frowns but she understands, “some other day then.”

“Yeah,” biting the inside of her cheek, Y/N wipes the wetness off of her cheeks, “do you think I could sleep in your bed this night?”

“Yes, yes, of course.” Carina wraps one of her arms around Y/N as the three of them start walking towards the master bedroom.

They change into their pajamas and do the rest of their evening routine in silence. Y/N is the first one to climb onto the bed, already getting under the covers while her mothers whisper in the bathroom. She’s already half asleep when they turn off the lights and limb onto the bed, sandwiching her.

Carina starts playing with Y/N’s hair while Maya wraps her arms around her. “We love you so so much, you know that, right?” Her voice is quiet, not wanting to disturb her.

“Usually,” Y/N’s eyes are already closed, “but sometimes I doubt it. I really love you guys too.” She whispers.

Maya tightens her hold at the words. They pain her, but she doesn’t have anyone else to blame but herself. “We’ll make sure to remind you everyday.” The two women kiss Y/N’s forehead, saying their goodnights when they notice their daughter’s tiredness.

In their heads, they both vow to make Y/N feel more loved and cared for than she ever has.

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[tvseries-writings]

TW: suicide attempt

Me again, about Carina and Maya. So...I've been thinking and had an idea.

How about one, where the two come back home from a hard day and just want to cuddle with R and watch some movies etc., but they can't find R anywhere. One of them enters the bedroom and sees a letter, which turns out to be a suicide note, which, obviously, scares them a lot.

So they (frantically) continue looking for R and notice that the bathroom door is closed, so they get a spear key to open it (or just kick it open lol) and see R in the bathtub, wrists c*t open and the water having turned red.

The rest is up to you (but make r survive plssss).

If that's a too much, or too graphic, I can try to come up with another idea.

Endgame

The water is turning red and the pain is slowly fading as the cold makes you shiver. 

You look up at the ceiling, releasing the smoke in small circles that expand into the bathroom.

Maya and Carina hate it when you smoke inside the house but you think it won't be a problem this time; the deep cuts on your wrists are proof of that. 

You know you should feel guilty about what you're doing, about how it will affect them...but you don't, you feel free at last; the weight on your chest that has been plaguing you for months is gone, flown away as soon as you put the blade on your wrist with the intention of not stopping. No one stays sane for long under conditions of absolute reality, and that is exactly what happened to you. Maya and Carina's love was not enough and not because of them. You didn't want to be helped; it has to be this way and you know it, just like all the lousy foster families who for fifteen years of your life told you so, over and over again until you turned eighteen and joined the Army and later the Seattle Police Department. You've seen so much horror that you're not sure you want to stay in this world and you did what had to be done. That was it.

Suicide is said to be an impulsive choice, as irrational as murder is but it is not, the carefully folded letter on the bed that you, Maya and Carina share is proof of that. No act is ever completely impulsive, there is always premeditation behind it. And yours lasted more than four months; four months of false smiles and emotionless eyes.

But now nothing matters anymore, nothing, because you are finally about to leave this shitty world but also the loves of your life. It is not true that you do not feel guilty but you are sure that they will be fine without you, they will go on as they always have and they will not have your weight on their shoulders, not anymore. That is all that matters, the only thing that matters to you. Finally, for the first time in your whole life, you will do something useful and get out of their way. They will feel bad at first but then they will live a much more peaceful and happy life, you are absolutely convinced of that. Or at least, that's what you tell yourself to get the courage to go ahead in what you're doing.

On the news, on TV, in the movies people say that suicide is an extremely selfish and cowardly act but you don't think it is, there is a deep and primal courage in doing such an extreme act; not everyone is capable of it and not because they don't want to but because they don't have the courage necessary to cross the line and not look back. It is difficult, of course, but it is worth it. At least for you.

You are so weak that you can no longer hold the cigarette, which falls into the water and goes out with a sizzle. A sigh leaves your lips as you rest your head on the edge of the tub, beginning to sink into the now warm water. When you close your eyes, your last thought goes to Maya and Carina and their smile.

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"I'm tireeed."

Carina sighs, nibbling her neck with her right hand and holding Maya's hand with her left. The young firefighter picked her up as soon as she finished her shift and now they are on their way home. Both of them are very tired and the only thing they want is to lie down in your bed and cuddle with you want to choose a good movie for all three of them to watch together. "Today we had to fight with an old lady who didn't want us to use her balcony to save a boy who was going to jump and only because according to her he was an immigrant."

Maya rolled her eyes, shaking her head and huffing in exasperation. As a captain, she certainly couldn't rail against an old woman, but that afternoon, the urge had really been there.

"Sometimes I wonder why people talk without thinking, really, I had to drag Vic away from the woman before he ripped her hair out, rightly so. Luckily we saved the boy but I swear sometimes I really don't understand why I keep doing this job."

Carina smiled, leaning in to kiss his wife as the latter slipped the keys out and opened the door before stopping to return the kiss. "Because you love your job even if people are horrible, just like me and y/n do, Bella ”

Maya smiles and nods, stroking Carina's face and lingering on the hazel eyes she loves so much. "You're right Car and about our girl...have you noticed that she's been a little distant lately?"

Carina nods, getting out of the car together with the blonde and walking, hand in hand, to the building where your apartment is located.

"She's distant, I tried to ask her what was wrong but she said she was fine...I'm getting worried though, it's not like her, it's been more than four months since she's been herself, I feel like I don't see that light in her eyes anymore that she had when we first met."

Maya sighs, pressing the button for the second floor and waiting for Carina to enter the elevator as well before closing the doors. "I had the same feeling, I think we should talk to her today, maybe after dinner...what do you think?" "I think it's a good idea Bella."

The two women smile at each other and then Maya inserts the keys inside the lock and enters your apartment. The hallway lights are off, as is everyone in the house except for the one in the living room and bathroom.

"Y/n, love, we're home!"

Maya shouts, placing her keys on the cabinet at the entrance and slipping off her coat and shoes before looking for you in your bedroom.

Carina does the same, only much slower than the blonde and then sits on the couch, opening the home delivery app to choose what you will eat tonight.

It is Maya who finds the letter. She has just slipped into a sweatshirt and sweatpants when her gaze falls back to the nightstand to the left of the bed and the white, almost snow-white sheet of paper with the words "To my loves" written in your handwriting.

A terrible feeling grips her stomach. The blonde snaps forward, grabbing the letter and opening it to read the words written on it. She only needs to read the first sentence to run into the living room to Carina. 

"Maya you need to calm down, what's going on Bella?"

Carina is startled to see the blonde so agitated and then, when she sees the letter in her hands, she snatches it from her and begins to read its contents. Carina, unlike her wife, gets to the third line before she completely panics. "No no no, she couldn't have done that, she wouldn't do that...she loves us Maya, she wouldn't do that to us not."

Maya shakes her head frantically, picking up the phone and dialing your number with trembling fingers. And then, when the sound of your phone ringing echoes in your bathroom, your soulmates have no doubt that you have performed the ultimate act.

Maya screams at Carina to call an ambulance as she bursts through the door after only two shoves. The horrendous spectacle before her makes her want to vomit but she braces herself and pulls you out of the tub by resting you on the floor. She checks your pulse and when she feels nothing, her heart seems to stop.

"Carina, come here!"

Maya begins compressions; she tries to hold back tears but fails to do so. When your wife enters the bathroom, still on the phone with 911 operators, her knees give way and she falls to her knees next to your lifeless body.

“S-She has no pulse, she cut both her wrists, she should have lost more than four liters of blood from the amount I can see...How fucking fast can you get here? Fucking fuck, Bambina please don't do this to us, please."

The ambulance will arrive in five minutes, and both Maya and Carina are not sure if they can continue compressions for that long.

On the fourth round of compressions, they don't know by what miracle, your chest rises and falls. Painfully slowly but it does and your girls breathe a sigh of relief when it happens. "It's okay love, we're here, don't you dare leave us okay? Don't you dare do it y/n."

Carina bursts into tears, lowering herself onto your forehead and leaving a kiss in your wet hair. Both are pressing towels on your wrists and the Italian is carefully monitoring your pulse as Vic, Andy and Warren enter the bathroom with the stretcher and first aid kit. When they see it's you, they are breathless for a few seconds before they get to work.

"Girls, we got her. Now you have to get out though, you know, let's go." Warren, despite their protests, escorts them into the living room and sits them on the couch before returning to the bathroom to give Vic and Andy a hand.

The doctor and the fireman remain silent for more than three minutes, both letting tears line their faces, before speaking.

"I can't believe she did that."

Maya whispers, squeezing Carina's hand and seeking, in that grip, a support, a consolation, that the Italian could not offer her. "I can't believe we didn't notice how sick she was Maya, we should have done something, we-“

Their talk is interrupted by the sound of the stretcher being dragged out of the bathroom. They both stand up and come toward you; you have an oxygen mask on your face and bandages wrapped around your wrists but your skin is still extremely pale. More so than your usual.

"We're taking her to Grey's Sloan, she's stable for now but she's lost a lot of blood and needs a transfusion and then she'll have to stay in observation...well, you know. You can ride in the ambulance with us if you want."

Maya and Carina cast a glance at each other, knowing that when you wake up you will be absolutely and fortuitously angry with them for allowing them to keep you in the hospital for three whole days but they know they have no choice.

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Eight endless hours pass before you wake up; the realization of your failed attempt hits you even before you open your eyes, and the heart rate monitor alerts your girls even before you can. 

The blinding whiteness of the hospital room and the smell of disinfectant hit you so hard that for a moment you close your eyes, as if to childishly make disappear what is around us and what you have tried to do. But, of course, it doesn't work, and when you open them again, the worried and tired faces of your girls are just above your face. For the first time in the six years you've been together, you can't decipher their expressions.

"You scared us y/n, really a lot." 

Maya's voice trembles thinking back to how she found you a few hours ago. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean for you to find me like this, not-"

Carina gives a nervous laugh before speaking (or rather, screaming), "better this way than dead y/n How could you think our world would be better without you? We love you, you are a part of our hearts, of our lives..without you we couldn't even breathe how can you not understand that!"

Carina screams, tears streaming down her cheeks and the only thing you want to do is to hold her in a hug and wipe away those salty water drops staining her face but you can't, you are afraid she will reject you and you know she would have every reason to do so.

"I didn't want you to find me alive, I'm sorry because once again I couldn't get one thing done right. I'm sorry because I'm still alive, that's why I'm sorry."

You whisper, shaking your head and holding back tears. You are so tired of living and right now, you really have nothing left to lose.

The two of them remain silent, shocked by what you said but also deeply hurt by Ilf noting that this is what you think of yourself. "Oh y/n, we love you and it hurts us to hear you say these things about yourself so yes, even though it goes against your wishes, we are grateful that we were able to bring you back and in time you will be too, we will help you love."

Maya sits on the bed next to you and caresses your face with such gentleness and with such love in her eyes that your heart cries a little for making them suffer.

Carina comes close and pulls you into a hug, so tight it hurts but you don't have the heart to tell her so you enjoy that squeeze, appreciating the pain of still being there with them.

"Bambina, I know you have it thinking that we would be better off without you but we are not, it will never be that way my love but I need you to know that I am very angry with you but nevertheless I love you and I will want to be by your side every second of your healing journey-"

"We both will be."

Maya nods, leaving a kiss in your hair and stroking your back.

You sigh, hiding your face in the hollow of the Italian's neck. "I love you, I love you so much but I am tired of fighting..I am losing miserably."

Carina shakes her head cn firmly, forcing you to look up and into her eyes.

"Then it means we'll fight for you, you just have to stay with us a little longer until you're better Bella but you won't be alone, not anymore.Non lasceremo che tu affronti tutto questo da sola (We don’t let you face this alone).”

"We love you y/n, you are not alone."

Maya whispers, leaving a kiss on your lips and then doing the same with Carina and then, both of them hold you in an embrace in that little hospital bed and, even though the weight on your chest is back and that feeling of freedom is gone, maybe you really are not alone and for them you could stay a little longer, just a little, for them. For their love and for the love you feel for them.

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[somber-sapphic]

Hey! I was wondering if you would be down to do the sicktember (I already know my autocorrect is going to hate this 😂) but day 27 I think. The one with Marina x reader and Carina is sick. If not I totally understand

Taking Care of Her

〖Summary: Carina is sick and not doing a great job at being a patient.〗

〖Word Count: 1.1k〗

〖Pairing: Marina x Reader, Sick Carina〗

〖Notes: I absolutely can! Sorry it took me so long to respond to this one, I wanted to make sure I could have the req with the post. If anyone else has any sicktember prompts they want finished I'll link the post here and you can let me know :)) Apologies for the title, it's late and I cannot think of anything better.〗

☾Masterlists☽

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“Carina, there’s no way you’re healthy enough to be here. Let me take you home, please.” You begged, hugging a clipboard to your chest as you watched your very sick girlfriend move about the on-call room. It was a slow day in the ER which left you time to chase her around instead of taking blood and treating patients. It also helped that April wanted Carina to go home as badly as you did. 

She had helped run clinic day with Maya and the rest of the crew of 19 a few days ago and had encountered the nasty flu that was going around. She’d actually been forced to deny one man a flu shot and sent him to the hospital to be evaluated by one of the ER docs. That night, she and Maya came home exhausted, making you regret not taking your day off to help them.

To make it up to them, you’d made them both a fancy bath with salts, candles, and scented candles. While they were relaxing in the bath you attempted to cook and when that failed you put in an order for the Italian place down the street. They had been incredibly thankful but Carina had practically fallen asleep in her plate of pasta, leading to an early night. 

The doctor had the next day off so you and Maya had gotten ready quietly around her and she was still asleep by the time the two of you got back that night. That was the first sign. 

There was evidence that she had gotten up, at least to eat lunch, but the fact that she would even consider sleeping the whole day worried you and your other girlfriend. The two of you let her sleep anyway, both of you hoping silently that she could fight off whatever was trying to take hold with a little extra rest. 

Of course, it didn’t. So here you were, trying to convince Carina that it was in her best interest to let you take her home instead of treating patients. There you were, blocking the exit to the on-call room prepared to shove Carina into a bed if that’s what it took. She had driven you there (a bad idea in hindsight) and you weren't sure how long it would take for Maya to get there to pick you up. 

“Y/n, I have mothers waiting for me preparing to push tiny humans out of their bodies. What they are preparing to go to is far worse than this little cold.” She insisted, bringing it back to the mothers yet again. Throughout the whole argument, she had stood firm that she needed to be fine because her patients were not. 

“Come on Car, you have to know that's a stupid point. What if you get them sick? What if you get the babies sick? Masks are great but they aren’t foolproof, what would happen then?” You challenged, raising an eyebrow at her. The woman’s face went a shade paler, something you didn't realize was possible, and she faltered slightly. 

“But, it's my job. Another doctor won't know them like I do, they won’t be able to…” She trailed off and raised a hand to her forehead, swaying suddenly. You rushed forward and wrapped an arm around her waist, quickly taking almost her complete weight as you sat her down on the bottom bunk of a bed. 

“Sweetheart, you’re sick. Let me take you home. Maya has the day off, we can watch movies and I’ll make you soup and we can get you feeling better. Please. You’re a biohazard.” You knew that last part would make her rethink her position which was exactly why you’d thrown it in. 

Carina dropped her head on your shoulder for a moment giving into the dizziness that you were sure she was feeling. 

“Please. Flu season has been bad, this will only get worse before it gets better.” As a nurse, you had been treating case after case of the flu several of them with severe enough symptoms that they needed to be admitted. You were used to rates going up during the winter but it was worse this year. 

The two of you sat in silence for a few more minutes, you rubbing Carina’s back as she carefully weighed her options. 

“Fine.” She finally said, lifting her head to look at you with glassy brown eyes. “I don't want to get the mothers sick.” You smiled, perfectly happy with that answer. You didn't care why she went home as long as she did. 

“Thank you.” 

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

You stepped through the door to your home and were immediately greeted by a very worried-looking EMT. 

“Hey baby, come here.” Maya breathed, reaching out her arms for the shivering brunette bundled up in yours. She broke away from you and drifted toward the firefighter, tears already beginning to form in her eyes. You sighed quietly and pinched the bridge of your nose, wishing that you knew of a way to keep her from crying. She always got weepy when she had a fever and you hated that there was so little that you could do to help. 

“I made a little blanket fort on the couch or we can go lay down in bed, what do you think?” The blonde offered, stepping immediately into the role of caretaker. She was so good at that, even you, a nurse, had trouble with it when it came to the people you loved. For some reason taking care of strangers always came easier. 

“Bed.”

It took the two of you ten minutes to get her settled, she had refused the first three sets of PJs that were offered and wouldn’t lay down until Maya did. Once the blonde was in bed it seemed to signal to Carina that she was allowed to rest and quickly cuddled up against the firefighter. 

You flipped on the TV and handed the remote to your healthy girlfriend so that you could change out of your scrubs and into sweatpants and an oversized band t-shirt. The shirt belonged to Maya, but the two of you frequently swapped clothes, so she didn’t mind. 

“Do you need anything Car? Some tea? A snack? Anything?” You offered, expecting the answer to be no. She shook her head, just as you thought she would, and reached over the EMT to grab the hem of your shirt. 

“Will you lay down with us? Just for a little while?” She croaked, sniffling softly. Her nose was running a little but she didn't seem to notice or care. You smiled and walked around to the other side of the bed so that she could be in the middle. 

Taking care of the doctor would never be an easy feat but you and Maya were more than willing to accept the challenge. Though you both were glad that she had such a strong immune system. That certainly helped. 

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[cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme]

Hi idk if your reqs are open I was wondering if you could write an x reader fluff fic with either Marina or Abella from FaH2, my lesbian ass has been craving more content with the termina women 😔

Cannot blame you. Can. not. blame. you.

Apologies for it being short, this all got jotted out in thirty to forty minutes in a burst of inspiration.

NOW YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND!

Marina

The best way one could describe Marina in a relationship is “Spontaneous”.

She is equal parts a thinker and an improviser.

Or maybe it would be more accurate to describe her as a little ball of chaos.

She will think something through for a brief moment before simply doing it.

Could be something as small as deciding what she wants to wear or if she is about to jump headfirst into battle to fuck a monster up with magic and hex’s of cruel power.

The same thing applies to her relationship with you.

If she wants to kiss you she is going to kiss you.

If she wants to spend the morning with you in bed doing absolutely nothing she’ll do exactly that.

In many ways Marina is like a cat.

Extremely affectionate to you.

And likely to maim someone who isn’t you.

She will listen to your interests with rapt attention.

And if you manage to pry them out of her, she will be ecstatic if you do the same for her, even more so if you have questions.

To her the search for knowledge was the best way for her to show you her love.

To you, you just loved the look in her eye when you asked her a question she was glad to answer or one she didn’t know the answer to.

Abella

Abella is a headstrong woman.

She is also someone who does her best work with her hands.

Words, especially ones which are used to charm others are not her specialty.

So the fact she managed to pull someone as wonderful as you, despite all of that, is something she is not quite sure how she did.

But Abella is also not the type to look a gift horse in the mouth.

So she does what she knows best.

She works with her hands.

If you are stressed or tense she is there to rub your shoulders or make you something to keep you energized.

Abella is the type of person who follows her heart.

And her heart led her to you.

Her heart hasn’t steered her wrong yet.

And it still hasn’t.

#fear & hunger #fear and hunger termina #fear and hunger x reader #abella x reader #Abella x Reader #Marina x reader #marina x reader #fear and hunger marina #fear and hunger abella

[maxslibrary]

Marina x Octoling reader (before octo expansion) where they meet and they just bond over being Octolings? Like nobody knows that Octolings aren’t Inklings so I think it’d be really cool with they could just bond about that type of stuff! Sorry i don’t know how to put my thoughts into words 😭

A different kind of Inkfish (Marina x Octoling!Reader)

You were sitting outside of Crusty Sean's food truck, you stared at the menu as you felt eyes on you. Sweat dripped from your head as you adjusted your hat, making sure your rounded ears couldn't be seen. You were surprised you've gotten away with it for so long. Suddenly, however you saw an Inkling staring at your hair, tilting their head ever so curiously.

"Your hair.." The inkling spoke up. Oh GOD. This is it you're gonna be exposed as an octoling and be sent back it's SO OVER-

"I love how exotic it is!" The inkling smiled "How did you get your suction cups to appear on the outside like that?"

"It's uh.." you felt your throat get dry "It's a species thing."

You weren't TECHICALLY lying.

"OH COOL! Nice to see a squid with cool features! Keep being fresh!" The inkling beamed as they walked off.

You let out a sigh as you placed a drink ticket on the table. With a smile, Sean took your food ticket and got to work. Pressing your back against the food cart, you let out a breath. You could finally relax..

Just then, however you saw as a figure approached you. She had a pair of clunky headphones, cyan fingertips, and a leather jacket. But the thing you INSTANTLY took notice of was the suction cups on the outside of her locks.

You almost fell over in shock and she noticed. Then she noticed the same suction cups on your hair. There was at least a solid minute of you two just staring at each other.. at this that's what it felt like. You had heard of Marina but you never expected to meet her in person.

"Ah! I uh.." Marina scanned over your outfit and noticed a squid sisters pin "A fellow Squid Sisters fan! Fresh! We should totally sit together!" trying to subtly hint something.

You got what she was laying down and proceeded to nod.

You two grabbed your drinks and sat down, a little bit away from the inklings, enough that they wouldn't overhear anything. Marina checked around before looking at you with her emerald eyes.

"Okay so.. you're an octoling, right?" You whispered, pointing at her suction cups.

"YES!" She said with a hint of relief, she fiddled with her headphones.

There was a collective sigh between you two as you slouched your backs a bit. Marina fiddled with her straw, trying to think of what to talk about first.

"It's so nice to meet a fellow octoling!" Marina smiled at you, her fangs showing off in the daylight.

"Me too! It's been so hard just.. lying that I'm a different species of squid." You tapped your hand against your plastic cup, excitedly.

"Do you get people saying your hair looks exotic?" Marina points out.

"ALL. THE TIME." You laughed a bit.

You two exchanged some conversations about being and Octoling and the struggles of having to adjust to inkopolis. You found yourselves with a pair of empty cups, still sitting at the picnic table.

Marina looked at her phone and her eyes widened "Oh ink I gotta dash!". She rubbed the back of her neck, not wanting to stop talking to you.

You nodded "Alright!". You were a little sad that the conversation was ending but it looked like Marina had an idea.

The cyan octoling looked left and right and looked around in her pockets and grabbed a napkin. She then proceeded to get out a pen and wrote.. was that her number?

"Here! It's always nice to talk to a fellow squid sisters fan.." Marina handed you the napkin and winked.

You grabbed the napkin as you watched Marina walk away. As you got up and walked in another direction, you felt less alone in Inkopolis.

#x reader oneshot #x reader requests #x reader #splatoon #splatoon x reader #marina x reader #marina splatoon

[starsunderwaterr]

Sleeping with the Idols + Cap’n 3 + 8! (pt. 1)

Okay for all you dirtballs out there, this is NOT that kind of sleeping. I’m splitting this into 2 parts just because there’s 9 characters including 3 and 8 and I don’t want this post to be as long as my mental disorders

Update: I added more to these babies because my other parts are longer and I wanted it to be fair <3 enjoy loves!!

(Y/N) — your name

(N/N) — nickname

All characters involved are 18+

Minors DNI

Warnings: swearing

Callie!

girl is literally the cutest thing ever I stgggg

She has 2 settings when she naps/sleeps

Either she curls into a tight ball and cocoons herself into her corner of the bed

Or she is sprawled out all over taking up all the space

Don’t be surprised if she snags the blankets from you a lot

Or kicks them off

She requires likes when you kiss her forehead before going to sleep or nap because it makes her feel loved

Can get cuddly with you if she’s cold and really needy

Will nuzzle right up to you in tight ball form but will also shove her cold ass feet onto you and startle you awake

Is literally the queen of the burritoed girlfriend trend

Will make you hold her in a blanket burrito to fall asleep sometimes, especially if she’s had a hard day or isn’t feeling too well

Will whine if you don’t snuggle with her (for the most part it’s playful)

Like the princess she is, feed her snacks when she’s cuddled up with you

Girl has it rough enough as is, a little pampering here and there from her favorite person ever (don’t tell Marie) wouldn’t kill her

She will feed you too, because she’s just that much of a sweetheart

After feeding Callie a small cookie, she smiled, grabbing one for you

“Open, hun~” She cooed, and you obliged, rolling your eyes as you ate the sweet treat

“Such a cutie..” She mumbled to herself, making you die

Will occasionally be found in the weirdest sleeping positions ever

You found girlie with her body half off the bed once like she was doing gymnastics and she was unbothered, dreaming away

You had to pick her up and place her on the bed normally because her face was turning bright red PFFTTT—

When you did, this girl straight up wakes up and goes “I was comfortable!” “Babe, you were asphyxiating-” “Well excuse me if I want to be a gymnast when I dream”

Speaking of which, not the first time you’ve had to carry her to bed so she didn’t die

One time, she fell asleep at the recording booth over a bunch of sheet music and almost banged her head on a huge amplifier

Secretly loves when you carry her to bed bridal style and just melts into you

Wraps her arms around your neck and plays with the hairs on the nape of your neck and gives you a look with the most love ever

Overall, a needy lil baby, who’s a lil concerning, but so adorable

Marie!

Miss Marie man

She’s typically a side sleeper, so she really enjoys when your hands are on her waist or wrapped around

Doesn’t always like to cuddle but when she’s in the mood she’s very into it

Also loves to be the big spoon

She’ll literally hold you as you’re passed out on her chest, rubbing your head with one hand and will be reading a book or something with the other hand LMFAOO

Would literally do taxes with you asleep on her LMFAOO

When she’s needy, she loves to be kissed all over her face and held tightly

She will bury her face in your shirt and hug you so tight, like you’re going to disappear

It’s a side of her that not even Callie has seen, and don’t you dare tell a soul about it because she’s never this vulnerable with anyone

Typically doesn’t move much during sleep but will say some funny stuff from time to time

It’s because she’s so stressed, poor baby

One time, at a sleepover with you, her, and Callie, she went on a whole rant about why her charger should get a full course meal

You and Callie couldn’t breathe from how adamant she was about it

“*loud groan* Ugh, someone get me my charger!”

You and Callie, who were laying down in your sleeping bags, exchanged a look with each other before looking back to Marie

You had to be sure you were hearing this ish straight bc she was still asleep

“Mmpfh...give him the tuxy driver...the tuxedo driver”

Bruh...WHAT

You and Callie were so confused, but you didn’t realize how good it was going to get

“Make sure he has his cape!”

You both looked back at each other and began to laugh, not really understanding what was happening

Out of sheer amusement, you decided to try responding to her to see what would happen

“Why?”

“HE NEEDS HIS SPECIAL PEAS!”

Instant laughter from the both of you, cameras out

“This is not a laughing matter...it’s SERIOUS.” 

Okay, that’s it

You and Callie laughed so hard that you ended up waking up Marie

When she got out of her sleep daze, you both showed her, and she evaporated in shock

That Marie’s breaking point regarding stress LMFAOO

Pearl!

Wowie it’s the skrunkly creature

She is exactly that when she goes to sleep

Will emerge from thin air and will stand in your doorway at 3 AM in her big ass hoodie demanding she gets in bed with you

Doesn’t care if she scares the shit out of you, she’ll just stand there menacingly until she gets what she wants #richkidcore

You were sleeping soundly, just enjoying your rest when you felt the urge to wake up, you felt like someone was there

When you finally did and sat up, you almost shit your pants

In your doorway stood Pearl, her arms crossed in her oversized hoodie and socks

Her expression was sharp, but her eyes showed you how she really felt

You jumped, holding your chest, “Pearl?! What the hell?!” You had given her the key to her apartment in case she ever needed it, but you didn’t think she would come this late

“I tried texting you and calling you to see if you were up, but you didn’t answer, so I came.” She said, matter-of-factly, making you sigh

If you could SEE you would notice that there was a small smirk on her face

You made a gesture for her to come forward, and like wildfire she ran to you, getting into bed and settling in

Instantly, she hugs you, her arms gripping the fabric of your shirt tightly

You rested your chin on her head, feeling her sigh with content into your neck as she finally relaxed

“You’re such a shrimphead, you know that?” You sighed, giggling a little near the end

Pearl only grumbled, mumbling a “shut up...” somewhere in there

Don’t you dare ask her why, she doesn’t want to explain that she’s needy and wants attention 

Let her come to you unless prompted otherwise

Rub her head, bro

She loves that shit sm but she hates to admit it

If you stop, she’ll grab your hand and put it back so you can continue

And you know damn well that she’ll give you that look too

Usually will wrap her arms around your torso super tight or will climb into your hoodie or shirt and just stay there

Will sleep like that while you do other stuff like go on your laptop or scroll through your phone

Sometimes if she wakes up, she’ll glance at what you’re scrolling and make a comment or will watch videos with you all the while she’s literally underneath your shirt in the crook of your neck

Minding your own business with your skrunkly girlfriend sleeping in your shirt, you scrolled online, watching some random art video

Out of nowhere, you hear a quiet, “I like the colors they used”

You almost shit yourself

You jumped, looking down at her as she smirked up at you like “haha, yeah, I did that, bitch”

Girl knows exactly how to give you heart attacks and your sleep paralysis demons inspiration but she’s adorable and a whole 10/10 

Marina!

bruh you ain’t sleeping with Marina, Marina’s sleeping with you—

Girl is almost always the big spoon and is unapologetic about it

She absolutely loves giving physical affection to her loved ones, so if she can hold you from behind or even have you rest on her chest boobies, she’ll be the happiest girl alive

Is the type of girlfriend to ask you how your day has been when you’re getting into bed

If the answer is not a favorable one, she’ll give you a hug and try to get you to open up about it because she genuinely cares

You got into bed, just wanting to go to sleep and get the day over with when you heard the velvety voice of your beloved, “How was your day, (N/N)?”

You glanced over at your girlfriend, feeling tears instantly swell in your eyes

Noticing, Marina’s face grew concerned, and she placed a soft hand on your blanketed thigh, “Are you okay?”

....goddddd....

That’s all it took for you to burst into tears and be swooped up in a hug

Made sure that you got your tears out and let you rant out your woes while also giving you plenty of kisses and damn good advice 

Will 100% read you to sleep if you want

Her voice is just,,,HHHGHGHGHGHGH

It’s literally perfect and soft asf, so you’re able to drift off within minutes

Although, her favorite thing you do at bedtime is when she’s reading to you, and she thinks you’re asleep, but then she’ll hear a super sleepy, “Why did you stop? It was getting good...”

With that she will literally smother you and tell you how cute you are there is no denying it

Will always make sure that you’re warm and cozy

She definitely sleeps with a plushie and if you aren’t there, and hugs it when she sleeps because she misses holding you

When you come home from a trip or vice versa, she gets super needy and cuddly because she’s been without her bub for awhile!

Will be borderline sobbing when she can hold you again because you mean that much to her

Literally sleeps like an angel and is always looking her best when she does

You have so many pictures of her saved on you phone of her when she’s been sleeping or napping because she’s just so adorable

When you two were cuddling once, she saw that your lockscreen was a photo of her sleeping in a pile of blankets, the sun hitting her face in the perfect angle

Girl was so flustered she couldn’t speak a proper sentence

Overall, a soft angel who only wants the best for you

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[oneshotnewbie]

Can you do Maya and Carina protecting from her past (abusive father like Maya)? Her dad is an alcoholic and one evening she comes into the apartment of the three and tries to get to Reader and while Carina shields her and calls the police, Maya tries to handle the situation because she knows how it feels and 'fights' with him until the police comes. Reader is afraid and crying. Maya then comes back and they both try to calm her down.

---

A rainy day in Seattle was coming to an end. You were glad to finally be lying on the couch with your two favorite woman around you and enjoying the togetherness. While Carina and Maya each sat at the end of the couch, you lay across them, your legs resting on the blonde´s thighs and your head dormant on the brunette´s lap as she unnoticed played with your hair.

The background noise of the running TV, the attention that Maya and Carina showed you through small gestures and the warmth that radiated from both, tempted you to close your eyes in relaxation and well-being and to just enjoy having both by your side at the same time - it didn´t happen often, especially when the three of you were on call.

Your heartbeat steadily slowed down, your breathing became more even and your legs grew heavier over time. The soft voices of the brunettes and blondes could only be heard from afar and were foggy - if it weren´t for the sudden and violent banging on the front door and the yelling of your name, you might have thought you were about to fall asleep.

Startled, you jumped up from your place between the two and your face showed anything but peace that you had felt before. Eyes wide open and looking at the door in panic, you thoughtlessly but frantically grabbed Carina´s thigh to gain security. "Bella, it´s okay. We´re here, nothing will happen to you."

But you didn´t even listen to her, your attention completely focused on the raspy and groaning voice of your father, which roared from behind the thin wood of the entrance and made the driving panic in you rise further. The strong pounding of your heart had meanwhile wandered into your throat and had formed into a lump that robbed you of the air to breathe. Sweat broke out on your shaky hands and literally clung to the Italian´s as she held them firmly in hers.

"Take her to the bedroom and call the police." Maya spoke tensely before her cool blue eyes met yours. Without thinking, you shook your head hastily, knowing what she was up to. "N-no."

"Nothing will happen to me, trust me babygirl."

As if your vocal cords had been cut, no more words came out of your opening and closing mouth. Instead, tears started running down your cheeks. A kiss on your temple from the blonde and the following firm grip on your shoulder from the other woman, were the only thing you noticed before the door of the shared bedroom closed.

Without a sign of a blink, you stared at the door, which slowly seemed to be in a tunnel and moving further away from you. Everything around you seemed to have come to a standstill, not even you had the ability to move in any way - your legs were grown like roots into the ground. Even the angry screams and the breaking of glass that began to take place behind the closed door were no longer clear but muffled to your ears, mixing with an monotonous beeping.

The memories that flickered and played out in front of your eyes were too much to bear and you dropped to your knees. Head down and your fingernails biting into your palms, you closed your eyes to focus on your wife´s urgent voice trying to reach you; defeating the imagines in your mind.

But that was nonsensical. Focusing didn´t sharpen your senses, rather the opposite; they probably even played a prank on you.

---

Wrapped up in your own world of pain and anger, you didn´t noticed how Carina pulled you into her lap, covered your ears and hoped that you would get through it all without creating another trauma. She feared for you from the second you seemed out of reality and getting no reaction to her supposed attempts to bring you back out of your flashbacks.

So far, she hadn´t seen you nearly as distraught as she did now.

Every blink and millisecond that you had to close your eyes, you were surrounded with a dark and cool aura that brought you back to the years when you lived at home. You relived every day in hell once again.

The door in front of you busted open with a loud creak and you winced hard; pushing yourself deeper into the brunette´s arms. Even when your blonde wife´s face appeared in front of you and her cold blue eyes met your gaze, you were still to caught up in your trance to understand that it really was her. Still clinging tightly to the Italian, you buried your face into her shoulder.

Your breathing was heavy in the brunette´s arms and you often gasped for air. Carina and Maya were both helpless. You had never shown such a violent reaction when it came to your father and they didn´t know if all the methods they found out over the years worked at all to bring you back to them.

"Get her to the freaking bathroom, she´ll pass out if we don´t get her down soon." the shorter one spoke quickly but tensely as her hand wandered to your chest - your heart bursting into the soft skin of her palm.

She pulled herself up from her place on the floor. Her arms draped under your armpits, she pulled you from and off the Italian. Your body was so weary from the various passages it was going through that, as soon as you stood on your feet, you slumped into Maya and began bitterly resisting any kind of touch.

"Please, don´t hurt me." you whispered between failed attempts to breath in a shaken voice. Only the falling corners of their mouths showed how it broke them inside. "Baby.. We won´t-" Carina stopped speaking mid-sentence, choking on the tears she was trying to hold back; knowing that you didn´t understood what she was saying anyway.

Both of them slowly pulled your body towards the bathroom and discussed the next steps before Maya took off her denim jacket and threw it on the floor before sitting down on the cold tile floor in the shower. Carefully, Carina placed you between the blondes legs as she held you tightly against her while you still tried desperately to free yourself from her grasp.

Turning the water regulator, the ice-cold water pattered down on you both.

As the blonde let out a short scream as the cold wet hit her head and bare arms, your kicking became less and your body began to sink down in hers - your crying stopped and for a moment, there was just the droplets hitting the walls of the transparent shower.

"I´m sorry." you spoke between trembling lips and she pulled you even closer, her legs circling your body. "Don´t be. Never."

"We are so proud of you."

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[gogo-the-king]

Pearl + Marina smoking with their S/O

Pearl+Marina (Polyamory)

A smoke session with Pearl and Marina? A dream!!

Pearl, is partial to smoking (blunts and pipes). She needs something to do to get high and wants room in her stomach for food when you three get munchies.

Marina is partial to edibles! Loves the sweet treats with the tang of THC/CBD mixed in (Really likes gummies)

Pearl has a small collection of custom hash pipes and small bongs somewhere in the shared apartment. (Carries a pocket bong with her sometimes-)

Marina keeps a well-maintained box of edibles, gummies, and chocolates, hidden away. This Octoling is very knowledgeable(a Toker if you will-) and keeps the shared marijuana stash in a proper environment so it doesn’t mold at all.

Despite her size, Pearl is not lightweight when it comes to smoking. She’s a natural with it and when you aren’t there with them then she’s taking care of Marina/herself.

Marina makes time for all of your schedules for a smoke session every so often.

If munchies are a problem then Pearl and Marina are very much ordering food for the three of you.

Often Pearl is very touchy and needy for attention. Keep giving her hugs, holding her hands, or playing with her short locks and she’s set.

Marina is very off and on when it comes to touch. Sometimes if things aren’t playing out well then she’ll lock herself in her room and just tell you guys that she needs some alone time. Wishes are respected and then she emerges when she wants.

If she’s feeling it then Marina is loving both of you! She’s picking some rom-com or chick-flick for you all to watch!

Pearl would probably put on some hard-core action-horror movie (think Predator 1987 💀)

A whole lot of lovin for everyone! Kisses all around, hugs galore, cuddles every few seconds!!

If you are ever going through a bad high, like if you did too much too fast, took one too many edibles, or for any reason really, Pearl and Marina are there for you in an instant. You can all just snuggle in swim forms on the couch or in bed while some Lofi beats Marina decided to play and make background noise. Sleep it off!

#splatoon #splatoon 2 #splatoon x reader #splatoon 2 x reader #Marina ida #pearl houzuki #off the hook #splatoon fanfiction #fanfiction #my writing #Hoo Boy #okay well I’ll release #Some simple stories revolving around this #love these gals #why is this the fandom I instantly write for??? #I don’t know #marina x pearl #Marina x reader #pearl x reader #inkling #octoling #Smokin’ With Idols: series

[piles-of-paper-and-pens]

sorry to send another request in so soon but i loved the last one!! but i wanted to request marina gf headcannons this time(^O^)

marina my beloved... i hope she's in the next dlc for splatoon 3!

three times as much love [marina ida x reader; splatoon 2/3]

you guys kiss often, and whenever you do she gets all flustered!

she actually confessed to you, which was shocking since most thought she had a thing for pearl, which she did

pearl and her are still good friends however, and that includes you too!

you're mentioned from time to time by marina over the inkopolis news (she could gush about you to anyone!!)

during octo expansion, she loosely mentions you during her chatlogs with pearl and captain cuttlefish but doesn't really say anything to protect your identity

she's worried sick about you during the final fight!! when they all get back to inkopolis square she tackles you into a hug! crying and squeezing you with how worried she was! (good thing you don't have bones...)

you help her and pearl produce music, setting up splatfest and such

you guys watch movies during the weekends after work, getting all cozy and comfy together

she loves you, and you love her too.

"I'm so glad you're ok!!"

a/n: i'm sorry if these as romantic as you'd hope. i found it a little hard as i'm not really familiar with writing for pre-established/npc characters like marina. it's a real battle of keeping her in character in-game and being self indulgent. does that make sense? thank you for requesting, however!! i happily await for any requests i can get!

#splatoon #splatoon 2 #splatoon octo expansion #octo expansion #marina #marina ida #off the hook #splatoon x reader #splatoon 2 x reader #marina x reader #marina ida x reader #off the hook x reader #ugh... so many tags #but i have to cover every base!! #i have to learn by example!!

[poketrainerzee]

hello um can I get headcanons for marina from splatoon 2 with a brother Reader who sheds a LOT. (And yes octopuses can shed) I hope you enjoy this request 🙂

Marina x sibling!reader

I Don’t do specific genders, but reader will be masc leaning. Thank you for requesting! I learned a fun fact from this one lol

Note: platonic (obviously), masc reader, but it can be read as any gender

Marina takes really good care of you for starters, making sure you had the best in life (even if your childhood wouldn’t have been super nice)

She made sure you were fed, dressed, and well-rested everyday

When you shedded for the first time she was calm and cleaned it up, she gave you some good tips for the next time it happened

When she realized it happened offen she was worried about you, but the doctors just told her it was normal for some people

When you both escaped to inkoplis though it became super common, sheds normally cluttering the apartment you two shared

When Marina introduced you to Pearl you got along super quickly!

When they told you about Off the Hook you were thrilled! Your sister gets to do what she’s always wanted to!

You’re their biggest fan <3

Marina takes you and Pearl out for nice dinners all the time!

If Pearl ever saw your sheds shed be chill about it (side note)

After she introduced you to 8 you two became super close

In my headcanon 8 sheds a lot too, so you guys have that in common

Marina makes sure you’re taking care of yourself, always

#splatoon x reader #splatoon #splatoon 2 #marina x Reader

[ava-imagines]

Finally! Found someone who is doing Splatoon that is accepting requests. So a Marina x Reader who was a fan if you will please. Maybe they met as the reader won a raffle that the prize was spending a few days with Off the Hook.

Oh yes!! I love this idea!

Marina x Reader: Meeting our biggest fan! 💙🐙

To start things off, you were a big fan of Off the Hook (Marina was your favourite), you listened to their music daily and learned some of their choreography

So when you found out they were doing a raffle to spend a few days with them, you knew you had to enter!

A few days after you applied for a raffle ticket, the winner was announced on the news

Pearl and Marina started with their usual intro for the news, until Pearl goes "Alright, now it's time to reveal the winner! Tell us Marina!"

All the Inklings and Octolings watching the news were enticed to see who would be lucky to spend time with the two idols

Marina pulled out a white card before announcing "And the winner is.. Y/N L/N! Congratulations to you on winning!"

As soon as you heard Marina call your name, time had stopped for you as the other Inklings and Octolings around you started to congratulate you, was this really happening? Yes, it was!

The winner had to pack some things that would last them a few days before going to the studio where Off the Hook was, and that's exactly what you did

When you arrived, you knocked on the door, your hand shaking from excitement. Why wouldn't you be excited? It was going to be you and Off the Hook for a few days!

Pearl answered the door and shook your hand saying "Hey there, Y/N! Nice to meet you!" She lead you to where Marina was, she was at the table in the studio where she could see all of Inkopolis Square

When she saw you, she got up to shake your hand and congratulate you again, but when she shook you hand she felt something inside of her

Hey..why is Y/N kind of.. cute? The Octoling thought before snapping back to reality by Pearl going "We should totally start things off by recording a song!"

You spent the next few days with Off the Hook singing, playing games, chatting, heck you even made an appearance on Inkopolis News! (And yes you got to do the signature Off the Hook catchphrase and pose)

On your last day, you three went out to dinner to finish the fun days off, however when Pearl went to order the dinner, Marina sat beside you and asked you something

"Hey, Y/N, I know this must sound really awkward but, could I possibly get your number..?" Marina asked, looking away in shyness

"Of course!" You happily reply. Wow, this must've been the best week ever for you! First you get to hang out with the idols, then you get to be on the news with them and now you're getting Marina's phone number!

After you both exchanged numbers, Pearl came back with the meals shortly following behind. You all ate with relish

The next day, as you were waving goodbye to the two popstars, Marina gave you a hug (and maybe a small kiss on your forehead)

When you left, Marina watched until you weren't in sight anymore. Pearl nudged her and said "Looks like someone's got a crush~" She jokingly teased. Marina didn't mind, perhaps another time you two could hang out.

All done! I hope you liked it Anon 😄

#splatoon x reader #splatoon 2 #off the hook #marina ida #marina x reader

[upat4amwiththemoon]

If you still write for Station 19 can I request a Marina x reader fic where Maya and Carina find out R has asthma while on a evening walk? Like the weather is nice and all three are off so they decide not to waste it and go for a stroll? Thanks in advance and if you don't write for S19 then disregard this 😅

Asthma

Summary: Sometimes there isn’t enough air.

Pairing: Marina x female!reader

Warnings: asthma attack that borderlines a panic attack

Word count: 681

a/n: this is for everyone who has to try to hide their wheezing while going up the stairs with someone <3 this fic is literally what happened to me lololol (I have asthma!!)

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Maya, Carina, and Y/N are walking along a small park near their home. The sun is setting down alongside a hill, and the cool autumn air is moving the few already fallen leaves around. There aren't many clouds in the sky, making the brightest stars already visible on the evening sky.

Y/N smiles, closing her eyes as she takes a deep breath, smelling the fresh air around them. They all wanted to get out of the house, starting to feel a little like the walls were falling down on them, especially Y/N, as she doesn't have the same crazy schedules as her girlfriends.

"Want to go up the hill to see the sunset better?" Maya asks, knowing how much Y/N enjoys seeing the sky change its colors.

They all decide it's a good idea, so they start to walk towards the hill. From further away, it deosn't seem like a too big of a climb. However, as they continue walking, Y/N can properly see how steep the hill is. She can feel her breathing get heavier and quicker the moment they step foot on the base of the hill, but she doesn't say anything. It's just a hill, she feels embarrased to struggle while her girlfriends walk on with ease. At the middle of the hill, Y/N's pace begins to slow down. Her breaths in and out are short and quick paced, but she makes them as quiet as possible so Maya and Carina wouldn't hear. She continues pushing on.

Right before the top, the hill becomes even steeper. Maya and Carina are already at the top, enjoying the way the sun is painting the sky. At the last steps, Y/N's breathing turns audibly wheezy, getting her girlfriends' attention. They walk over to her, worry clear on their faces as they try to ask Y/N what's wrong, but she can't hear properly through the thumping in her ears.

She feels Carina’s hands gently pushing her to the ground. She sits down, her panicked eyes moving between Carina and Maya. “I c-“ she gasps, her lungs feeling like they’re collapsing, “I can’t breathe.”

“You have to calm down, bellezza.” Carina rubs her back, while Maya helps her take off the tight shirt she is wearing. “Take long and deep breaths for me.”

Y/N follows Carina’s instructions to the best of her abilities. It takes a while for her breathing to settle down, which scares both Maya and Carina, as they’ve never experienced something like this with Y/N.

Once Y/N’s breathing is normal, though slightly heavier, Maya grabs her still shaking hand. “What happened?”

“I have asthma.” Y/N tells with a sheepish look on her face.

Her girlfriends look shocked, and slightly alarmed they weren’t made aware of her condition. “Where’s your inhaler?” Maya is frowning.

“I don’t have one.” She mumbles, biting her lower lip. “Well I do, but I haven’t picked up my new dose yet.”

“That could’ve ended very badly, bellezza.” Carina sets her hands on Y/N’s cheeks, making her look at her. “You have to tell us these things so we know what to do when something like this happens. You also need to have an inhaler with you at all times.” Her doctor voice comes out, which Y/N usually finds very attractive, but right now she just feels like a scolded child.

“I know. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.”

Maya helps Y/N up, giving back her shirt that she slips on. “Tomorrow morning, we’ll go and get it right when the pharmacy opens.” She states, leaving no room for negotiation.

Y/N nods with a small smile, her gaze moving to the sky. “The sun has already set.” She pouts, feeling guilty they missed it because of her attack.

“It sets every night, we’ll catch it again.” Carina tubs her back while they start walking down the hill and back to their house, now in a much slower pace. “But lets not up that hill again.” She grins, kissing Y/N’s cheek.

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[raventreehouse]

Hi yes hello I’m back and it’s a big fic me and a friend of mine worked on. It’s lore rich story with splatoon x reader. Please read it we’ve worked really hard on it!

@starsunderwaterr

#Splatoon #splatoon 3 #splatoon x reader #callie x reader #marie x reader #pearl x reader #marina x reader #frye x reader #shiver x reader #big man and reader are friends :D #Agent 3 x reader #Agent 4 x reader #Agent 8 x reader #New agent 3 x reader #neo agent 3 x reader

[somber-sapphic]

I’ve been laid up in bed all weekend with some chest thing. I think my body is trying to get bronchitis. I just want Maya and Carina to take care of me. Any chance you could write a Marina taking care of reader for me?

Waiting For Morning

〖Summary: Carina and Maya watch over you while you sleep.〗

〖Word Count: 795〗

〖Pairing: Marina x sick R〗

〖Notes: Hi anon! I'm sorry you're not feeling well :(. Drink lots of fluids, rest and please go to the doctor if you need to. I hope this helps you feel a little better <3〗

“Maybe we should take them in,” Maya whispered, trying very hard not to disturb you from your fitful slumber. You had finally managed to fall asleep, but it wasn’t restful in the slightest. You were still coughing even in your sleep, it was a wheezy rattling sound that took so much energy out of you. 

She had told you to keep an eye on that cold, Carina had done the same. When they had first started to fuss over you it felt so unnecessary. The common cold was something you could brush off. Until it wasn't. Something about this cold had been different, you hadn’t thought much about the clinging cough but when the fever struck you knew something was wrong. 

“No, not yet. They need to rest. We’ll keep an eye on their breathing and temperature, if it gets worse we can take them.” Carina replied, shifting ever so slightly to help you get more comfortable. She had surrendered herself as a living body pillow hours ago, abandoning the nice dinner that she had been attempting to cook. 

Maya didn’t seem convinced; her face had been pinched into a concerned expression since you had started to deteriorate and she refused to leave your side. While you clung to Carina she clung to you, worried that something would go wrong the second she took her eyes off you. 

“They’ve been getting worse!” Maya hissed, tucking strands of hair behind your ear, periodically brushing a thumb against your cheek. 

It was something she’d started to do after you’d had a nightmare and she picked up the habit after noticing how well it calmed you down. Now, whenever you were stressed, had a bad dream, or were sick she’d stroke your cheekbone and brush your hair behind your ear. The combination always worked. 

You stirred, waking to a coughing fit that just couldn’t be ignored. You curled yourself into a ball and coughed into Carina’s side, not fully aware of her surroundings. The brunette didn’t protest, she and Maya just rubbed your back and waited for the fit to pass. 

When you finally pealed your eyes open with a small sniffle you looked up into the face of the doctor who smiled back at you. For a moment you considered apologizing but you were too tired. You knew she didn’t care anyway so apologizing wouldn’t matter. 

“Hello, my love. How are you feeling?” You grunted in response and shrugged, rolling to your other side to face Maya. The blonde kissed your forehead and the tip of your nose, doing her best to make you smile. It worked, it always worked. Even when she was stressed Maya could always make you smile. 

“Time’sit?” You croaked, pulling yourself up onto your elbows. The small movement made you dizzy, and you regretted whatever urge decided that you needed to move in the first place. Your whole body hurt, your lungs aching alongside the rest of your muscles. 

“A little past two in the morning. Can you tell us how you’re feeling?” Maya asked moving closer, to help prop you up. You leaned against her and shrugged again, already letting your eyes shut for another moment.

“Not great. Why’re you guys still up?” You reached blindly for Carina, hitting her lightly until you found her hand to hold. Her hands were soft and warm in contrast to Maya’s calloused palms. The two were polar opposites, sometimes it surprised you that they managed not to kill each other at the beginning of your relationship. 

“It’s hard to sleep when someone you love is sick,” Carina said, cringing at her words. “God that was corny, wasn’t it?” Maya laughed and your lips quirked up in a smile. It was corny, but you loved it. 

“It was pretty bad.” You admitted, lowering yourself back against the pillows. This time you dragged Maya with you so that you were sandwiched more comfortably between your girlfriends. You sniffled tiredly and shivered, your discomfort reemerging. 

Carina brought the blanket up over your shoulders and Maya kissed your shoulder, both of them doing the best they could to help you feel better. 

“If you aren’t breathing better in the morning we’re going to Grey Sloan.” The brunette decided, her anxiety winning over what she knew was likely something that could clear up on its own. She was okay with being overprotective when it came to you. Maya nodded her agreement, but you had already started to fall asleep again, not noticing her reaction. 

“Get some rest for now. We’ll see how you’re doing in the morning.” The firefighter wrapped an arm around your waist, spooning you against Carina. The three of you lay like that in a warm cocoon, your girlfriends joining you in sleep only moments later. 

#sickfic #sick fanfiction #sick reader #fever whump #maya bishop #maya x carina x reader #maya x carina #carina deluca #carina deluca x reader #marina x reader #marina #sick fanfic #sick you #sick y/n #sick character #caretaker #station 19 sickfic

[cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme]

Hi!! How are you fellow ace person? I came across your blog recently and um in love! Could I request some fluffy headcanons for Marina from Fear and Hunger with a male S/O? Preferably in a scenario after the ending where everyone survives the Termina festival? Thank you <33

Ps. Love your writing style! have a nice day/night :]

Hello fellow Ace Person! I am doing well! And you most certainly can request some! Also, thanks for the compliment! I do try and hold myself to a particular standard of quality.

NOW! YOU WISH IS MY COMMAND!!!

(I wish there were more high quality Marina .Png's)

Marina Dolmek sat on the living room sofa with her arms crossed and a scowl carved onto her face as she glared at the coffee table.

Oh how she despised those nightmares of hers.

Still… it’s to be expected after… everything that happened in Prehevil.

The things she saw in that place were going to stick with her for the rest of her life.

Everyone in her little family of mutually adopted crazies would say the same.

Even now, as she looked out the window, she could see the lights in their homes flicker.

Nonetheless.

Marina was happy.

It had been five years since Prehevil by this point.

Their group had rode the rails for days, until the train ran out of coal to keep itself fueled.

Then they got out, and walked.

And walked.

And walked.

Eventually, they came to this place.

It was small, and out of the way but still had modern amenities with it being semi close to a port city.

After learning that, it was decided.

Everyone called for what living family they had.

Getting Marcoh’s sister was perhaps the most… complicated of the retrievals…

However, it wasn’t anything they couldn’t handle.

Especially with Levi having an actual marksman rifle as opposed to some beat up, barely functioning pistol.

But, despite how much her and Marcoh’s sister hit it off talking about girly things, that was not what she enjoyed most about getting her out here.

That honor goes to her meeting you when their group got back.

She admits she doesn’t remember much about what happened.

As it turns out, using the magic of a new god called “The Tormented One” a bit too much can cause some… backlash.

Nothing too bad…

Just her feeling like her skin is being flayed off, her blood boiling, and her skull is being cracked open by massive fists.

Still, Marina was a tough girl, and she only screamed a little…

Okay, a lot.

Nonetheless, after she felt normal again, she woke up to see the person who took care of her the entire time she was… indisposed.

That person was you.

From there, she took an interest in you.

She didn’t know why.

Mayhaps the dredges of the long dead Sylvian brought the two of you together?

If so, she would have to thank her in some way.

And maybe do the same for the Tormented One, if a bit spitefully.

“Can’t sleep?” your groggy voice shook Marina out of her thoughts.

“Not really, sorry if I woke you.” Marina responded.

“Hmmh.” you grunted in response as you sat next to her, placing your head on her shoulder.

“Marina?” You muttered.

“Yes?” Marina responded.

“I love you.” You told her drowsily.

“Awww! I love you too!” Marina cooed, happy you were probably too asleep to notice the blush on her face.

You were not.

#fear & hunger #fear and hunger termina #fear and hunger x reader #marina x reader #fear and hunger marina #marina #marina dolmek

[dcang]

teamwork 👍

#fnaf dca #fnaf sun and moon #fnaf sun #fnaf moon #sun x reader #moon x reader #referencing that one pearl/marina post in the sun image #my art