#『 aiden anon. 』

[luludeluluramblings]

dream team back. we’re currently yapping central again (per usual)

both of us are straight up in a tim drake brainrot spiral too!!! he’s a delightful little weirdo. a strange little gentleman if you will.

tim is such a funny little guy!!! he also makes a solid yandere. you can’t outsmart him. you can’t escape someone who can find everything about you. On the upside, I feel like he’d be happy to spoil his darling. also he’d be like, really considerate in weird ways??? I mean like you don’t get privacy (or you get the illusion of it maybe but not actual privacy.)

like yeah you’re always being watched in some way, but the man has committed every single one of your favorites and least favorites to memories. He knows what clothing you like, what specific features you look for in everything, and if he doesn’t, by god, will he learn. He knows your favorite song, and he knows the nickname you went by in elementary school.

Do you think he pretends to be normal and basically sets things up to send reader to be like a little love story?? You meet by chance, and he fell first. He fell a LONG time ago, so now it’s his mission to make you fall too. And Tim Drake ALWAYS finishes a mission. (Even as a baby daddy candidate). He makes himself the best option, even if he’s not the father.

Yandere!TimDrake x PastFriend!Reader x Aiden Cobblepot

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A/N: Sooooo, I'm finally and slowly going through my ask box and you two may have sparked an idea just for Tim. I might have to do a Part Two for this. (I'm falling into the WIP trap. Help!) But, I love the thought of the Bat Family have competition when it comes to their darling. Gives them a challenge. Plus, I really wanted to use Aiden Cobblepot for this. I've been wanting to sneak him into something.

A/N: We have neglected!Sib!Reader, but what about a Neglected!Friend!Reader? Fun idea. Tim already knowing everything about you only to find you’ve changed and wants to study you all over again. Only this time he’s keeping you! (I’m very fond of Tim. I think he’s difficult to write for me, but I enjoy the little stalker so much.)

Warnings: Yandere Themes, Romantic themes, Tim can be read as kinda platonic, GN!Reader

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You and Tim were once good friends. Well, he was your best friend. To him you were just a good one. High school buddies that would hang out all the time. At school only. And sometimes the rare gala you saw him at. It was rare you ever actually went to The Manor. You never asked to go. But, you had hoped to be invite.

Just like you had hoped that he might reciprocate that pesky crush you had on him back then. You had felt like it was so painfully obvious. Though it wasn't as painful when you finally figured out he was Red Robin and you waited and waited for him to tell you his secret identity. And, then you would tell him you already figured it out and you would look so cool.

Only, he never did. You both grew distant. You had put so much carful effort into keeping that distance from growing. Inviting him to hang out more. Asking him out for casual coffee. He always said the same thing.

"Oh, damn. I could really go for that right now. But, I'm just sorta busy. Next time though. For sure."

Over and over. He sounded like a broken character. Repeating the same phrase. One that you would hang around after the game was over to reminisce about all the fun adventures you both once had. However this was life not a game. You couldn't just restart and rerun the same adventures.

It made you ache when you finally moved on. When you finally pulled away. Because, Tim didn't even notice you were gone. His life to change. He didn't have to restart anything. You had lost your best friend and he didn't even care. It stung. It stung more than you realizing he'd never reciprocate your feelings.

But, like all things, time moves on and so do you. Leaving the past behind and starting a new game. One that you start to flourish in. Making new friends. Meeting new people. Building closer bonds and more healthy friendships. It had been interesting to realize how dependent you had been on Tim once upon a time. And, embarrassing. You can't help looking back on it with a wince. You almost want to reach out and apologize. But, that would be weird and you both live completely separate lives now. You hardly ever see him at galas now. Mostly because you don't go anymore.

Things, do change. You never expected your new partner would draw Tim's attention back to you. And, in such a terrible way.

You had a rough idea of what you were getting into when Aiden Cobblepot had asked you out to dinner. You figured he was only interested in you for your money or your half-decent looks or your family name and position. You had heard all the rumors about him, but still you went. Mostly, because you knew how dangerous he and his family were. And, you were… presently surprised.

He was a bit of an entitled asshole. But, he wasn't scared of getting dirty. You watched him lead you through the puddles of rain water and Gotham grim in the posh restaurant. He held more concern for you're clothing getting dirty than his, which were more expensive than yours. He paid for the date without flinching at the price. Encouraged you to try his own food from his plate. Talked about fond memories of the things he and his sister got up to as children while asking you about your own childhood.

Admittedly, you were easily seduced because after that the two of you became an item. You didn't even realize how official you were until he introduced you to his sister, Addison, and she was actually nice to you. Extremely nice. She did, however, threaten to kill you if you betrayed Aiden in any way, which was honestly fair enough.

Aiden and you were a bit on the opposite side of things, taste wise and morally wise. But, you both made it work. He continued his life of crime, but made no mention of it around you to keep you legally clean. You shared most of your life with him, letting him have a slight glimmer into normalcy. He liked to take you on fancy dates and show you a good time. You were happy to pull him inside just to spend personal time with each other. Of course, you both made compromises. Aiden had a taste for luxury, and you didn't mind indulging in it. Especially after you beat his ass multiple times in Mario cart. It was only fair you let him take you to a gala some point.

Little did you know that that was how Tim would come clawing and digging his way back into your life.

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For Tim seeing you again was like finding an old precious treasure. His life had gotten so difficult and complicate lately that just a reminded of all those old times was nice.

However, seeing you on the arms of the Penguin's son was a brutal wake up call. What were you doing? Had you hit your head? Was he blackmailing you? Drugging you? Everyone in Gotham could recognize the name Cobblepot and how dangerous they are. And, he remembers how smart you were so you couldn't have willing chose to be there. It's not logical.

For your safety, he reintroduces himself to you. Long time, no see. We should hang out some time and catch up. Only he means it. He can't let this happen. He can't let you fall in with a man like that. You're his friend. He'll win you over for your own sake. Ruin Cobblepot while he's at it because how dare he use you.

Even if you changed. Even if you don't smell the same. If your hair is different. If you dress different. Even if your very laugh had changed pitch, he knows you. And, if anything, he can just re-learn you all over again. It won't take long. He's done it all before. This time he'll savor though. This time he won't let you go as he pulls you back in. You were a good friend, this time he'll make you more.

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A/N: I’m starting to type up Part Three of Pregant!Reader, but I ended up coming up with another start to it with more drama that would be strictly for the BatBoys. The messed up drama in it sounds fun and challenging, but I won’t do it until I finish what I started with the blurbs I have planned included.

A/N: Smalltown!Meta!Reader Part Nine is going to take a while. I have big plans for it, but Pregnant!Reader is kinda outshining it.

A/N: I will post about the LoungeSinger!Reader and another idea I came up with that y’all might like that I’ll add to the concept list.

A/N: There’s a Tony Part Two coming, but it’s only halfway typed and still not that yandere-y. Need to fix that.

A/N: My asks box is full, so I’m gonna try to empty it, but I host Thanksgiving in my family and I’m also a Christmas nut, so I’m gonna be busy. (I have four Christmas trees in my house currently… But I’m not as bad as my in-laws! They had their trees up BEFORE Halloween.)

[thedemonofcat]

Witchers talk to one another. About hunts, politics, whatever. It’s just good to talk to someone with the same fucked up past as you.

The news that spreads fast in the witcher community is information about potential allies.

Thus, Jaskier is well known in the witcher community. He often hosts more than one witcher over the winter.

Geralt did not know this until he missed the window to return to Kaer Morhen one year.

It was rare for Geralt to feel embarrassed. Yet here he was, standing in front of Jaskier's door in Oxenfurt, a wave of discomfort washing over him as he knocked.

There was some movement behind the door, and soon it swung open. "Geralt! You're here!" Jaskier greeted him with a bright smile.

"Yeah, I missed my chance to get back to Kaer Morhen this winter," Geralt mumbled, his words coming out in a rush. "You once said I could stay with you if I ever needed a place during the winter."

"Of course you can," Jaskier beamed, grabbing Geralt's arm and pulling him inside. "We were just about to have dinner. I’ll get you a plate."

"We?" Geralt asked, curiosity stirring. He assumed Jaskier's guest was likely another bard.

But to his surprise, the other guest was another witcher.

"Do you know Aiden?" Jaskier asked, looking to Geralt.

[ohnoitsz1m]

EZ:2 but transfem(?) because theres a sign in the game that says 'this job has worked [0] days without a transition' which is not referring to being trans but i think its funny. if like. someone just decided, hey, what if.

yknow? idk how this translates to an art req sorry lol

grins

[bunkinoo]

I love how you draw Aiden he looks so pissy and skrunkly/pos

WAAAA thank you so much dear anon! I’m currently giggling and kicking my feet

[a13xandri4]

Hiiii!!! :D I seen your writing for sbg and I just had to request something because there is such a lack of fics currently 🥲 like where did all the sbg writers go?? I personally write for them in my free time but I also wanna read stuff I didn't write 😭

Anyways- onto the request lol

Can you maybe write something with Tyler x reader with like any type of cuddling scenario? Like maybe reader falls asleep on his shoulder and he doesn't have the heart to move her or maybe readers sleeping in a weird spot so he just like picks her up and puts her somewhere more comfortable and he just ends up staying with her? You can make this however and with any type of scenario you want, I'll take anything you give honestly 😅

HAVE A GOOD DAY/NIGHT!! :D

Can I also maybe be ⚔️ anon? :]

Ahhhhh!! I love this requestt!! Hiii ⚔️ anon!!! As this is my first request, I'm gonna try really hard to not mess this up! I have a very totally normal obsession with this comic, no worries!

Tyler Hernandez x Fem!Reader

Requested by... ⚔️ anon!!

Synopsis: Tyler managing to cuddle with reader in just about every scenario he can.

Warnings for: Any bad grammar! Sloppy writing! (This is my first time writing since like 2022 when I was heavily apart of the Mcyt and dsmp fandoms, so I gotta get back into the swing of it,)

So, frankly, I can imagine this situation happening in two very particular cases.

The first of those two situations, would be in the Phantom Dimension before the facility ever even happened.

More specifically? After a particularly rough night and everyone just trying to recollect their wits on the bus.

"Well that was fun!" Aiden had quipped, only to be shot a glare from Tyler, "That was your idea of fun, rats for brains?" his voice was filled with annoyance. "Hey, you know, you're actually a really big-" Aiden was about to throw an insult towards Tyler with a bright smile, just to aggravate him further, but another voice spoke up. Your voice. "Can you all please be quiet? I'm trying to sleep after all that hell we just went through" you said, but given the fact there was a lack of response from the others, you assumed the picked up on your tone and took the hint. So, you closed your eyes and leaned against the wall, while sitting on the floor. The cold, hard, miserable floor on the bus.

Now at this point, I can imagine Tyler finally realized where you were trying to sleep and was like, 'wtf, that's not happening,'

So, he decided to change it, not by calling you out, not by making a fuss.

He simply just kind of drags you up into his seat,

Before you could properly register the fact Tyler had dragged you up into his seat, you felt him kind of force your head onto his shoulder.

"Tyler-" "Sleep. I don't want to have to repeat myself, dumbass.." His words more of so came out in an affectionate, yet annoyed tone. He was also mouthing stuff to the others while you blissfully closed your eyes and tried to sleep.

Some of those mouthed phrases include, 'Aiden, stfu', 'Tay, stop giggling', 'Carrot-top, knock it off-' and pretty much a similar thing for everyone on that bus.

Overall, he was pretty protective over you while you slept and he just glared at everyone who took a step too loud, and the only thing that stopped him from strangling Aiden, who was making loud ass noises on purpose?

It was the fact you were fast asleep on his shoulder, and he just slipped an arm around your waist to pull you closer.

So he kind of forced you to sleep. You were too tired to notice the slight pink tint that went across his cheeks and nose anyways, so what was the harm?

Oh, and when you all shifted back? Taylor 100% was gushing over how cute you and him were, just for her to receive a light bonk on the head and a grunt of 'quit it' from Tyler.

Pretty short and simple for that first scenario.

Now, for the second scenario, I can imagine something a bit more.. complex.

It would be April, specifically the 12th, in 2016 (totally not a reference to Aiden's polaroid)

Everyone decided to have a pool day at Aiden's house, and this was one of the first official hangouts at his house, and since he was rich enough to have a pool? Everyone was going to take advantage of it.

You unfortunately were dreading it, not because you couldn't swim. You just weren't in a mood for getting drenched in chlorine-filled water. Despite that, you kept your protests down and just decided to follow Ashlyn's lead. To just hang out on a floaty. But you ended up falling asleep while you were soaking up the sun. Ashlyn noticed, but given the fact you were right beside her, she just used her foot to make sure your floaty didn't stray into the middle where Tyler, Taylor, Ben, and Logan were playing Chicken. Then, Aiden kept taking pictures of the group to.. 'document' according to him.

So, while you slept away the day, your skin soaking up every cancer-causing UV ray there was- the others finally decided they had had enough water and sun, which left them to get out.

But you were asleep. Ashlyn did shake you, but you just kind of shifted and she assumed you were awake.

But you weren't.

You didn't hear them, and the others seemed to notice because while Tyler was drying off, he finally spoke up,

"Is anyone gonna get her?" The others looked slightly confused at his words before their gaze went over to you, who had one arm barely dangling in the water, while your mouth was slightly agape as you slept. Ashlyn was the next one to speak,

"Shoot, sorry, I shook her. Guess she didn't wake. I'll go get her up" Ashlyn volunteered, but Tyler just groaned, as if Ashlyn had just said 'no, screw you,'

"No, I'll do it since you dumbasses won't," He spoke, setting down his towel, and walking to the wall that was closest to you. And in all honesty? He just didn't trust anyone else to get you off the floaty without completely drenching you. So he was gonna do it, and gently at that. So she slipped into the water, walked over since it was shallow enough to do so, making sure his arms did not touch the water once, and he started to push you, on your floaty towards the steps.

The others just kind of stared... a little bit dumbfounded.

Once he did that, he slipped an arm under your legs, another along your back for support and he just carried you towards the door, opening it with one hand and walking into Aiden's house towards the couch.

He set you down, and just stared at your passed out body. He knew he should logically go dry off again and come back, but he didn't have the heart to leave you fully alone.

By his luck, Aiden left one of the towels on the kitchen counter, so he didn't have to walk too far away from you. He just lazily wrapped it around his waist, and went to sit on the couch. He gently moved your head into his lap and just lightly combed his fingers through your hair.

And of course, the moment was near damn perfect. Until the others came in, and Aiden was the first to notice and then relentlessly tease,

"Oh hey! The dim-wit is actually capable of being nice! Who knew?" Aiden's voice rang.

"Aiden. Shut the fu-"

And that would be a pretty good imitation of how I think Tyler would handle that.

I think part of his actions stem from the fact he constantly is taking care of Taylor so it just naturally flowed into how he treated you.

Plus, you were friends with Taylor before you were friends with him. If she like you, he has to like you.

Even if he likes you as a little bit more than a friend..

Ah- I've been working on this for two hours straight, my hands hurt from typing! It's alright though! I apologize if it's a little bit off the original character, I promise I will get better at this the more I write for Tyler and all the characters😭

Thank you so much for requesting ⚔️ anon!!!

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[radicaldreemurrs]

would berdly have a tumblr blog yes no or nuance

are you kidding me. he's getting into insanely petty and stupid kin drama and harassing trans women that use neopronouns like it's his fucking job. like it's a blade he was born to wield

[yan-randomfandom]

Cool, we figured, but I just wanted to make sure! We're thinking yan! Aiden x good at the game reader. Like the reader has at least iron armor, and definitely has a Dimond sword. Aiden is such a pathetic wet cat of a man, that's trying to look cool for us, but WERE just messing it up by saving him from danger. Lol

I'd imagine that he'd at some point, would take our sword and turn it on us to keep us.

Who is your favorite character? I'd imagine you'd write for them more out of any other character :]

💘ficto anon

Yandere!Aiden x Pro!GN!Reader

a/n: I don't think I have a favorite, but I do like a lot of characters! Ivor (prolly top 1), Lukas, Petra, Magnus.. also i dont think i followed your prompt exactly, my bad😔 aiden's hard to write,, i js hope it's close to canon,, if not, Im so SORRY 😭

[words: 2251] this turned out longer than i expected. the quality of writing deteriorated halfway tho LOL also i used the "only one bed" trope ... erm

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The witherstorm has reached Aiden.

He clutched a fence, gasping, adrenaline coursing through his veins. The purple glow made everything appear bleak. Under the morose lighting, he grabbed block after block, trying to reach the godforsaken surface.

Aiden's eyes widened in dread, his desperation only growing, clawing at his chest. Despite his best efforts, his arms gave up on him.

He let go.

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A sudden, forceful tug on his body jolted him awake, his breath rushing from his lungs. His ears rang so loudly it felt like he was plunged into silence.

"Come on," a muffled voice huffed. He struggled to understand. "Don't give up on me now."

Gentle yet firm arms lifted him, one supporting his back, the other under his legs. The world spun and bounced; the person was running.

His vision gradually sharpened, looking up to see your face.

...Oh.

It's you.

"We'll be safe here," you muttered, carefully setting him down on the soft grass. He groaned slightly at the motion. "Witherstorm's the opposite way."

You stood up and took a few steps away from him. With the witherstorm's back facing you, you could see all those floating objects... those floating people. You wished you could have saved them, but you understood it was far too dangerous.

Turning back, you made eye contact with the brunette. He stared at you in silence.

At least you saved one person.

He didn’t say anything. The moonlight unfortunately wasn't strong enough to reveal the flush on his face. Assuming he needed more time to process everything, you decided to act on your own. You began putting on your armor; you were in the middle of an open space, and it was nighttime, after all.

"That's..." The man suddenly spoke, his voice rough. You glanced at him with curiosity. "That's iron armor."

Interesting first words. You grinned while you put on your boots. "Mined it myself. Iron's more common than you think."

"And," he cleared his throat, "you saved me."

You gently smiled then walked over, sitting beside him. Iron armor never failed to feel uncomfortable. "How are you feeling?"

His small flinch didn't go unnoticed. "I'm fine."

You rested your eyes on him. He was avoiding eye contact—you knew that—but your mind wandered as you continued to watch him.

"Don't stare at me," he snapped, glaring at you. You pursed your lips as his eyes slowly looked up. "You can't just... zombie."

You raised a brow. "Zombie?"

"Zombie!" he yelped, grabbing your body and pushing you behind him. Aiden stood up, defensive, with a lift of his sword. He was only doing this because he really didn't want to owe anyone anything. This time, he was going to save you.

You were so confused. Not until you heard the faint groan of a zombie. Smiling, you pulled your sword from your inventory.

"So sneaky," you chuckled, gently pushing Aiden aside, who was confused beyond belief, and pierced your sword into the zombie's chest. "Why didn't I hear you?"

The zombie poofed, leaving behind a piece of rotten flesh. You picked it up.

"Hey! I had it!" Aiden growled. His eyebrows were furrowed in frustration. But when his eyes fell on your sword, his expression shifted to something more disturbed.

"...What the hell? Is that netherite?" he murmured, his nose scrunching.

"Yeah—"

"You really are a weirdo!" You paused at his words. "Honestly, what do you think you're doing?!"

"..."

Without warning, you pulled him toward you. He would have fallen on you if you hadn’t held him, quickly stabbing the zombie that had been right behind him.

"Let's not talk here," you whispered in his ear, causing shivers to run down his spine.

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The fire crackled with life, casting a warm glow around the cave you found. You had just finished blocking off the entrance so mobs wouldn't be able to break through your wooden door.

Yet, you still stood beside it, peeking through the gaps. You took a deep breath.

"...I have to go back."

Aiden's eyes widened, his brows furrowing. He stood up abruptly. "What? And just leave me here?!"

You pinched between your eyebrows. "It's better to leave now than wait! What if there are survivors?! Mobs are crawling all over the place!"

"Exactly! It's too risky!" he snarled, stepping in front of you. His gaze at you was fierce, as if daring you to challenge him. "Look, first thing in the morning, I'll go with you. Just not now, alright?"

Your eyes narrowed. "I can go without you."

"What about me, then?" he shot back. "Saving me would've been pointless. Creepers could easily blow this place up. Better safe than sorry."

"You haven't exactly been the nicest company," you admitted, crossing your arms. You looked away with a bite of your inner cheek. "But whatever. Fine. You've got solid points anyway."

Walking away from him, you plopped a seat next to the campfire. At least the fire was still burning strong, its warmth pleasantly nibbling at your skin.

Aiden followed your steps and sat on the opposite side of the fire. He crossed his legs, his gaze fixed on you. You stared back, though probably a bit more nervously than him—not that you’d ever admit it out loud.

"So," he suddenly started, raising a brow. "Where'd you get it?"

You blinked. "Get what?"

He rolled his eyes. "Netherite. Not just anyone can have that."

Much to his dismay, you started chuckling. "True. I'll leave it to you to guess how I got it."

"That's not an answer," he groaned, visibly annoyed. "Honestly, nevermind. You always were a weirdo."

"Always?" you choked. "We’ve barely known each other for a day, dude. Why are you saying so many mean things?"

... He looked flabbergasted at your words.

"Hey. What's my name." His eyes were narrowed; he looked quite serious.

With a sheepish smile, you replied, "Um, should I know?"

You've been house neighbors for three whole years.

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Something was covering Aiden's body.

His eyes slowly opened to the brightly lit cave, his hands reaching out to touch a smooth surface. Weird. He hadn't had a blanket when he fell asleep.

But you did.

Abruptly, he stood up, ignoring the black spots that crawled his vision as he rushed to the door. He threw it open, the sunlight greeting him, overwhelming his senses.

Right now, he literally couldn't see anything.

"Woah. Good morning." He heard your voice beside him. "Rough sleep or what?"

He turned to the sound of your voice, waiting for his vision to calm down. "You went somewhere."

Eventually, his sight adjusted, and he saw you shrugging. You were wearing your iron armor, scratched and damaged, with dark bags under your eyes. If anything, you looked kind of... cool.

"Sure did. Good news, though, I found survivors."

"You did?" His eyes widened slightly. The first thought that came to mind is that, hopefully, the ocelots would be there.

"A whole community of them, yeah," you nodded, pulling something out of your pocket. "Here, eat up before we go."

Aiden grabbed the cookie, glanced at you, and after a moment, he took a bite.

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"How far away is it?? Are you telling me you went all the way out here and came back—"

You mustered a nervous grin, which only made Aiden even more uneasy.

"I, ah, don't actually know where it is," you mumbled, skimming anxiously over the map. "...They just said to keep heading in the direction of the sun."

"What?!" He inhaled sharply. "Does that mean the opposite direction or what? They can't be too far from Endercon!"

You pursed your lips. "You're right. But like you said, better safe than sorry."

Aiden stared at you. You stared back.

Then, without a word, he turned and started walking in the opposite direction. You flickered your gaze between the map and him.

"Aiden?"

The sound of his name, in your voice, made him stop.

"... What."

"You're going to fall off a cliff if you keep going that way."

...

Why is it that you always seem to find ways to shatter his pride and ego?

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You finally arrived at the shelter.

Aiden separated from you, which was understandable, he was most likely looking for his friends or family. You, on the other hand, spoke with the head of the place to make arrangements.

"The scouts?" you asked.

She nodded. "Yes, and we have different roles. Some search for survivors, and others gather supplies."

What a noble effort. You're definitely going to join.

"The guy who came with you earlier, he's with you, right?" the lady asked, gesturing toward Aiden.

His voice could be heard from across the lobby. "Anyone seen a dumb blonde with a long nose?? Or a stupid-looking—"

You watched him quietly, arms crossed. It seemed like he hadn't had any luck finding his friends.

After getting no positive replies, Aiden glanced around the room, searching for anyone who might have answers. His eyes landed on you.

You weakly smiled when your eyes met.

With a roll of his eyes, he walked over and stood silently next to you, staring at the floor.

"I'm sure we'll find them soon," you reassured.

The lady coughed.

"Oh, sorry," you said, turning to her. "I would also like to request a room for Aiden."

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Unfortunately, due to the lack of available rooms, you and Aiden had to share one. To make matters worse, the room was awkwardly small. He didn't look happy at all. Aggravated, even.

You couldn't say you didn't expect this. Food was already scarce enough as it was.

The worst part? There was only one bed.

"Welp, goodnight," you exclaimed, rolling over to your side—the one that didn't require you to face him.

Your roommate only groaned in response. Not much else to say, and not much else to expect, you supposed.

You slept.

Aiden stayed awake.

He merely stared at the ceiling. All kinds of negative thoughts are visiting his mind, overwhelming him.

Honestly. What was he supposed to do now?

The witherstorm was still out there. It could return at any moment. His family was gone. Lukas and the Ocelots were nowhere to be found.

What, what, what-

Suddenly, something landed on his face, jolting him out of his spiraling thoughts.

He pushed it off, only to realize it was your hand. Well. Okay. This was totally normal for a weirdo like you.

Speaking of you...

Aiden couldn’t help but hate how dependent he’d become on you.

It was painfully irritating—

He felt your leg settle on his, subtly trying to wrap itself around him.

Alright. You're a messy sleeper, aren't you?

... Then, another kind of warmth wrapped itself around his waist. Now you were fully hugging him.

His eyelids drooped halfway. Aiden didn't even bother trying to fight back. He had no energy left for that.

Instead, he let himself embrace your touch. Not like anyone would know anyway.

Slowly, he drifted off to sleep.

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It's cold.

Aiden woke up, sitting up hastily when he realized you were gone.

His eyes scanned the room for you before he decided to stand up and reach for the door—

"There'll be an expedition in a while. Will you be coming with?"

That sounded like the lady from yesterday. She stood on the other side of the closed door.

"Of course," and that was your... voice. You were agreeing to something. "How long does it usually take again?"

"It depends on your trip. The longest can take about a week, give or take."

"...Ah. Okay. No worries," you eventually replied.

... Aiden's eyebrows furrowed.

You were going to leave him?

🗡️ —

"Oh, good morning," you smiled, placing the tray of food on the table. You looked at Aiden, who was sitting on your side of the bed.

"I bought some food. I already ate, so-"

Without warning, the very tip of your netherite sword was pointed at you. It was almost threatening—if only you hadn’t noticed the slight tremor in the blade. You raised a confused brow at the motion.

Your eyes followed the edge of the sword along the hand until they landed on its holder.

Aiden was pointing your sword at you.

"What are you doing?" you deadpanned. "That's not yours to take, Aiden."

The way you said his name shoved unwanted chills down his spine.

"... You're planning to leave?" he asked, his eyebrows knitting together.

You really didn't like where the conversation was heading.

"Hey, you can stay here with the others. You'll be safe—"

"No!" His grip on the sword shook violently, his eyes widening with panic. "I won't feel safe. You won't be here with me."

You stammered, backing yourself against the table. "Careful, Aiden. How about you come with me? That's—"

"No, no, I don't want to go back there," he whimpered, his entire demeanor faltering.

A frown settled on your face. With this show of weakness, you only saw this as a chance.

With the tip of your finger, you placed it on the flat side of the sword and gently pushed it down. Aiden stared at you wordlessly, his eyes wide.

"Look, I won't change my mind about going, but if you come with me, I promise I will protect you with my life."

erm hello 🤓☝️ kindly tell me any mistakes!

[xoxojunene]

HIHIHIHIIII!!!! FIRST CAN I START BY SAYING I ABSOLUTELY ADORE UR WORK?! UR SO TALENTED !!!!!!

2nd, can i pls request sbg ( or tyler and aiden separately ) x like a really calm and sleepy reader?? maybe they have insomnia bc i suffer with it rlly bad and never see any fics abt it (๑-﹏-๑)

have a great day!

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a/n : sorry if it's lwk cheeks I rushed it because I felt bad making you wait because I've been so busy, and also I'm so glad you like my writing 💗💗

word count : 335 for Aiden's part & 296 for Tylers.

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⏖⠀ calm reader with insomnia ;

⠀⠀ ⠀ ★⠀with Tyler and Aiden⠀

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(´๑•_•๑) Aiden Clark ; You waited at your bus stop, the rain trickling off your umbrella. Sleep in your eyes, you see the dim lights of the bus headlights. You step on the bus and take a seat in the back near Ashlyn and Aiden from your project. You try to avoid all eye contact, knowing Aiden will try to talk to you, anddd even with that he still did.

“Woah, you look terrible.” He told you, with no hesitation. “I'm exhausted.” You groaned, rubbing your eyes. “Take a nap, we have plenty of others to pick up.” He suggested while shrugging. “Yeah, I guess.” You say, adjusting your bag to be used as a pillow.

You felt a tap on your shoulder, “Hey, we are getting off.” You stretched and stood up making your way down the aisle and off the bus. “Sooo, how was your nap?” He asked with that annoying smile he always had on his face. “I think it made me feel worse with how short of time it was.” You tell him while taking slow and tired steps.

As the day went on you felt yourself getting more tired, so tired you almost fell asleep in science. You finally got to lunch and all the others discussed going to Aiden's after school to discuss plans about the phantom zone. Everyone agreed on it, you just nodded along, too tired to care.

The bell rang and you finally were back on the bus, heading to Aiden's house. You, Aiden, Ashlyn and Ben all got off at his stop, as you all walked down the street to his house, you trailed behind, too tired to rush. When you got there you guys put out a board game and waited for the others to get there.

Once everyone got there you all sat on Aiden's couch and furniture, discussing and making plans, you grabbed a pillow from behind you and rested it against Aiden's shoulder and closed your eyes "Don't move." You told him, and he complied.

(ㅅ´ ˘ `) Tyler Hernandez ; You sat in Mr. Thomas's class with your group, discussing the project. Everyone was discussing and you bunched up your sweater and placed it on the desk as a makeshift pillow. You were exhausted from a mix of fighting for your life in another dimension and also not sleeping last night.

“Why are you sleeping? Did you not get sleep or something last night?” Tyler asked you, in his usual harsh and nonchalant tone. You only shook your head no. “Maybe go to bed earlier then.” He scoffed, though it was not intended to seem that he didn't care, because if he didn't he wouldn't have bothered to ask. You woke up a few minutes before class ended to be able to gather your stuff. “You have red marks all over your face.” He informed you. “Hm, I don't care, it's a statement.” You told him, confused about the fact that he cared.

Later that night you watched the time tick closer and closer to 12:00 am as you scrolled. Then boom you were in the phantom zone, already tired, the next 7 hours there. The night went slow, especially since you weren't doing anything. You all sat on the bus, you were sitting next to Tyler, who was doing something on his phone.

You decided that since it was calm you would try to sleep a bit since you were tired you grabbed a pillow and rested it behind your head as a pillow, trying to sleep while staying up right. You were resting your eyes until you heard Tyler's voice “Switch places with me so you can lean against the window, you look like a weirdo sleeping sitting upright.” You moved places and adjusted yourself “Thanks…” You murmured and he nodded “No problem.”

[eryanlainfa]

Ok now I NEED to see Aiden as Orpheus please draw that

Yeah I may have went a bit overboard-

[hedgehog-troops]

Hello Aiden.

I am in desperate need of a writing prompt. Give me characters(Marauders..) and plot, and I will deliver.

James potter Kinnie Anon

OHMGGGG🫢🫢

WARNING: FOR JAMES POTTER KINNIE ANON USE ONLY!!!!

okay so i propose to thee ten things i hate about you au but its dorlene and jegulus. like when they were kids marlene and james made a pact that neither of them would be able to go on a date unless the other has also had a date.

so, bachelor and bachelorette, james and marlene, neither having EVER been on a date are just vibing.

dorcas has been trying to get with marlene for AGES and marlene finally tells her about the deal so dorcas decides that I'll just pay regulus to take james out and since james likes him alr (hes way too obvious about it) james would say yes.

dorcas pays regulus in muggle books

now prior to this, regulus has absolutely zero interest in james besides just being like woah thats a hot guy. but as they continue to date regulus is like 🤩🥰😍😍😊😊☺️☺️🫠🫠 everytime hes in james' proximity.

now, their friendgroup obviously knows of this plan, and what they know is that as soon as marlene agrees to go to the yule ball with dorcas, they'll tell james about the fake dating and stuff.

one day whilst maraudering and under the cloak james overhears asking them discussing when regulhs eill break the news blah blah blah and james is just 😮😧☹️😟

and then the next day james confronts regulus about it and hes actually crying and shit.

yeah and then marlene somehow finds out (in my mind its because dorcas asks her how james is and shes like why wouldnt james be fine🤨🤨🤨)

yeah and then she gets pissed and breaks it off with dorcas, so then dorcas nd regulus somehow get them back (i havent thought that far ahead yet)

OR

regulus who has absolutely no idea what or who jesus is and how muggles use him as like an exclamation and james has picked up on it from remus lily and mary so once james says it infront of regulus and regulus thinks james is cheating on him with another guy and james is so confused and then he makes a whole presentation about who jesus is and stuff.

regulus is mortified the entire time.

OR

just plain old basic regulus trying out homecooked indian food for the first time and he told james that he LOVES spicy food (he meant ehite people spicy food) and then they have an exciting journey.

FEEL FREE TO CHANGE THESE HOWEVER YOU LIKE!!

[thedemonofcat]

I know Witchers probably go where the contracts take them and/or switch up routes every year. But, what if they had territories like other large predators?

Logically, Geralt knows it’s not the end of the world when Jaskier leaves his territory. It still makes him twitchy though.

Aiden was in a perilous situation, teetering on the edge of death. Every witcher, regardless of their school, had heard of the bard Jaskier, famed for being Geralt's companion. Yet, no amount of reputation could prepare him for what lay ahead.

To Aiden’s surprise, Jaskier appeared, traveling alone—a rarity for someone so fond of company. Despite the obvious dangers, Aiden couldn’t help but be drawn to the bard’s infectious charm and impulsively allowed him to tag along in his battle against the sorcerer.

At first, everything seemed to be under control. But desperation makes even the clever reckless. The sorcerer unleashed a spell in a final, wild attempt to turn the tide. It struck Jaskier.

Now, Aiden stood at a crossroads, torn between the mission he couldn’t abandon and the safety of the bard he’d taken under his wing.

"Tell me how to change you back," Aiden demanded, staring down at a small, fluffy brown cat cradled in his arms—Jaskier’s unfortunate new form.

The cat blinked up at him, tail flicking lazily, and replied with an unhelpful, "Meow."

[smithebrini]

Google's AI Overview says "Macklin Celebrini's middle name is Mac. His full name is Macklin Mac Celebrini."

We are SO doomed fml I hate AI

There is NO chance in hell that his middle name is mac 😭😭 HELP MY GOOGLE AI IS TELLING ME HIS MIDDLE NAME IS ‘rick’ HELP AHAHA

[tragedry]

Now we need you to write a tyden confession scene............ y'know, to make things even. Or you can talk about when they realized their feeling for each other 🥺

the fact that y'all are starting to associate me to both ashler and tyden is hilarious cause i'm pretty sure i started this side blog to only talk about ashler asfhafla

but here we are, so let me try to put together a coherent enough tyden confession for you at 4 am:

side note: this got really long way too fast, and i'm pretty sure this only tackled aiden's feelings, but i hope you like it anyway anon!

when aiden realizes he's starting to like tyler, everything just clicks.

he's laying on his bed, his eyes staring up at the glow in the dark stars he's poorly glued on his ceiling back when he was ten when the realization hits him, and he's finally put a name to the emotion tyler manages to invoke inside his chest whenever the other boy would stop scowling and actually offer him one of those once-in-a-blue-moon, downright stunning smiles that probably belonged on a movie poster whenever one of aiden's jokes finally lands.

it's like the last step of figuring out how to solve a brand new rubik's cube, and for a moment he revels in the satisfaction of just knowing, except by the time he tries to figure out how to proceed from such a revelation, he’s coming up blank.

for the first time in his life, his crush on tyler is the only puzzle he has no idea how to move forward to.

if he’s being honest with himself, knowing that he actually likes the halfwit doesn't really change much of their situation, if anything it would probably only make things worse if tyler found out.

and it's not like he's stupid enough to actually believe he's got a shot, not when he's made it his entire personality to annoy the ever living shit out of the baseball player any chance he’s got.

the thought of tyler’s possible rejection inflicts a pain that courses through his entire body, stilling him until he has to remind himself to breathe.

aiden decides he doesn’t really like thinking about this particular puzzle anymore—not when his own emotions have cursed him.

he refuses to think about the problem any further. he’ll set his feelings for tyler aside and ignore it till it goes away completely. 

he’s always been good at ignoring his problems, and this is no different.

with his mind made up, he lets himself relax until the pang in his chest dulls out and he’s ready to forget it was ever there in the first place.

and just when things were finally starting to feel normal again, that’s when the halfwit decided to reply to his text. 

the reply is short, dry, and straight to the point– and it’s just so like him that aiden catches himself snorting when he reads the simple, “fuck if i know.” right after aiden’s last annoying question. 

he hadn’t even expected the other boy to reply, except tyler always did.

no matter how much he purposely tries to piss him off or how many memes he sends the other boy, tyler will reply, whether it was a sarcastic comment or a curse, all of his messages are read and answered.

it was kind of addicting, to be heard-to have his existence acknowledged by someone who had every right to tell him to shut up and walk away.

he can feel his heartbeat racing all over again as he re-read tyler’s text, and as he typed out a reply he knew it was going to be hard for him to fall asleep.

the clock on his phone reads past 1 am, and he wants to point it out to tyler cause he’s always complaining about staying up late whenever aiden’s in the mood to mess with him.

but before he could say anything about it, tyler’s already sending him a brand new text, and this one’s even more humorless than before.

his earlier thought is momentarily forgotten, and he ends up sending the other boy a series of memes pointing out how badly tyler’s killing their convo with his lackluster replies, and aiden selfishly hopes that tyler takes the bait and talks to him even longer, even if just to prove him wrong.

aiden wonders if tyler would hate him for it.

he lifts his eyes back to the stars on his ceiling and hopes.

he hopes that tyler won’t hate him for being selfish, hopes that his feelings for the other boy won’t last, and hopes that by the time he wakes up the following day, the pain in his chest disappears completely. 

his phone lights up with a brand new text and aiden begins to type out a reply without really reading what the text said.

'can you promise you won’t hate me too?'

the reply gets deleted, and he sends tyler another meme instead.

[hazeglu]

Aiden & Lorcan are so ivantill coded lol

My favorite IvanTill is Actor AU IvanTill 👾

Also my favorite IvanTill moment is the kid fist fight- 💀

[the-framed-one]

Aiden is a gay furry discord kitten

H̴͝m̸̛.̷͜.̶́.̵͞͝

M̷̧y̶̢̕ ̷̴ó̶p̷̷i̴̡n͠ì̶ó̶ņ̸?̸̷͠

Ģ̷̷a̴͡y̷̢?̶͝ ̷̸I̶̷ ̸s̶͠e̸̕e̸̴ ̸̧i̷̷t̵̡.̵̕.̸̷.̴͡

F̴̷͞u̶͠r̷̨r̸̕y̷̡?̴͢ ̷̛N̴̛o̶̧t̶̛ ̶̨r̸͠ȩ̷a̷̷ļ̸l̵͝y̷̡.̷́.̶.̵͠

Ḑ̷̕i̶̛ş̷c̴͠o̵͘r̶̨ḑ̵ ̶̷ķ̸i̴̕t̷̀ţ̷e̴͠n̷͠?̶̢ ̶̧W̶̛h̶͞a̸̛t̷̕ ̸̢ḑ̷̕o̵̷̧e̵͡͠s̶̛ ̵̡t̵̸h̷̡ą̵t̸̴ ̴̧e̴̷v̴̴e̷͠ņ̷ ̴́m̸̨e̷͠a̴̧n̴͡?̴̡?̸͡

[chaoticfandomthot]

Hey btw you are loved 💚

tears in my eyes, thank you anon ❤️❤️❤️ you are also loved as welll <333