#blooming panic xyx x reader

[doodlenoodleboi]

Sally face head cannons

Authors note: If you don’t specify I’m gonna pick for you most of the time it’s gonna be headcanons, they tend to be easier and quicker to write.

TW: Not professional, might have misspellings and improper grammar, I just do this for fun. Nsfw, mentions of drugs, stoner Larry, Larry is 2 years older then Sal, some non accurate writing I haven’t watched or played Sally face in years but remember the general plot. Btw when this wrote Sal is 17-19

SFW

◦ Sal doesn’t have the best relationship with his father.

◦ Sal tends to get misgendered a lot to the point he doesn’t even correct people he couldn’t care less anyways and hates unnecessary confrontation.

◦ Sal keeps his glass eye on his bedside table and one nice he actually drunk out of the cup.

◦ Sal isn’t the best at saving money when it comes to video games. He doesn’t spend his money on much In high school besides games for his game boy and other systems.

◦ Sal loves rock music and listens to music whenever he can, he owns an old stereo along with a walk man and mp3 player. (Keep in mind his teen years are in the 90’s)

◦ Along with his hair Sal also ventured in make up in skincare.

◦ Because half of his face being disfigured he tried his best to at least look normal with make up and help it heal better with skincare.

◦ Sal has the worst split ends and uneven layers because he never actually had his hair cut properly he always has done it himself.

◦ Sal is rather geeky when it comes down to it, owning as much technology as he could by in the 90’s.

◦ Sal is most comfortable showing his face to Larry among anyone else almost like a big brother to him of sorts.

◦ Sal gets rather socially awkward when it comes to people liking him so you would have to be in his friend group to have a chance of a relationship or some established connection before hand.

◦ Once you and Sal become friends as he’s comfortable with you expect things like him painting your nails and rocking out to music

◦ If he does later show romantic interest in you before he shows you his face he will be anxious about what you’ll think about him after he shows you.

◦ He’ll even teach you how to play his guitar if you’re interested.

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◦ Sal Is obviously a virgin it’s hard to get close to him let alone take of his mask so you’ll have to have patience to get to this stage.

◦ For-play could be longer then the actual sex for the first time and he might back out from nervousness before you guys can even start.

◦ Sal is not a shy guy maybe introverted but not shy but moments like this make him extremely vulnerable so he’s flustered and embarrassed.

◦ If you find the courage to kiss him he has his mask on he’s whipped. He would be a flustered and embarrassed mess and he might even tell Larry about how exciting it was. You were probably his first kiss as well.

◦ Sal would be around 5 inches 5.5 hard (let’s be realistic here ain’t nobody taking much past that.) Just enough to reach the back of you’re and make you gag.

◦ Sal even if he’s isn’t pornhub but still likes to prep you, after all sex is a rather sacred thing so he tries his best to treat you with care even with his inexperience.

◦ He would probably be a nervous teenager at the back of Spencer’s trying to find lube (that doesn’t get used) and other things trying not to be seen. Covering up this purchases with a rock album or something of equal value.

◦ Sal is big on after care asking you how it was if it wasn’t obvious, he would be nervous after and still not realizing he actually did that.

◦ Sal isn’t big on giving hickeys but he doesn’t mind being especially on his jawline and neck. When talking to his friends he will just say it a bruise or injury just that’s always been there. But it’s almost obvious that it’s not.

◦ Once you’ve done it once he’s nervous to ask for you to do it again so he does enjoy make out session to keep him down.

◦ Sal didn’t heavily masturbate before hand honestly rarely doing it at all until he had sex once and now that’s all he thinks about ever since.

◦ He loves laying kisses against you when doing it but never hickeys as he’s a bit scared of hurting you.

◦ He holds your hands during sex for comfortability.

◦ His favorite positions would probably be missionary and cowgirl he’s a pretty vanilla switch.

◦ Mostly a service top and a shy bottom, it’s not like he’s generally shy he just gets embarrassed seeing you on top but overtime he gets used to it.

Sorry i accidentally deleted the request!

[danidoodless]

the babygirl ever

[ilycove]

Xyx’s hair tickled the base of your neck, his arms slithering around your waist and gripping like a vice. “I think the odds are in my favor today.”

You refused to acknowledge him for the time being. You’d asked the receptionist at the hotel you were staying very politely that you needed two beds, and here you were. In his arms. Which was nice, you loved him and he loved you and he was really warm, but it would be even nicer if he wasn’t being such a smug asshole about all of this. “This is only something that happens in bad fanfiction.”

“Oh, don’t act like that doll. You love me.”

You covered up the fond smile that was growing on your face by rolling your eyes. “Some days. Now I’m wondering why we’re even together.”

"So what I'm hearing is," he grabs your jaw with gentle fingers and places kisses where your jaw and neck meet, more smile than lips. "You admit that you love me? That you're sooo obsessed with me?"

"Oh my god," You feel laughter bubbling up in your throat and the faux scowl that once covered your face has been replaced with something more genuine. "You suck."

You feel Xyx's teeth against your skin. "And you're in love with me. What does that make you?"

"A fool."

He hums, closing his eyes and chuckling. His smirk is nothing but mischievous, you don't dare to trust him. "I was going for mental, or deranged even, but sure."

"I'm gonna punch you." You roll your eyes again and make an attempt to move your hands, but they're pinned to the side of your head before you can even go that far.

Xyx's eyes are now open and cunning. Like a devil, you think. Like a really pretty devil. "With what hands?"

Your guard is let down and you barely notice him leaning towards your face, pressing angel-like kisses all over your face. You sigh. "You suck."

"You've said that before. Are you just so in love with me you can't think right now?"

You kick him in the shin and give him a quick kiss to his lips. "Don't push it too much."

Xyx laughs and you swear to everything that is righteous and holy that it's the most beautiful thing you've ever heard. Your limbs are entangled and you could swear you hated him a minute ago, but when he's this pretty you forget why.

You push a strand of hair away from his eyes and he leans into your touch, kissing your palm softly. His laughter starts up again and his demonic smile returns. "Eww. You're being cringe right now."

You shove him off the bed. You remembered why you hate him.

[almondx1ao]

Late nights {XYX fluff}

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Cw: nothing just fluff <3

Fanart by: DesLune

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You had insisted on staying up with him, you wanted to spend time with him. He had late night paperwork to finish for his job and despite how much he'd insisted you laid in bed and had teased you to do so, you were stubborn. You had sat on his lap and played games on a handheld console instead of listening to him. It was like he had two cats instead of one. You were facing the back of the chair while he faced his computer working on the paperwork, knowing full well you weren't leaving. You played your game with a low volume to be quiet so he could work, the only sound that filled the room were the clicks from his keyboard as he had typed and the soft 8-bit music from your switch. 

The soft light of the fairy lights glowed on your soft and delicate skin Xyx couldn't help but admire you, even when tired he found you captivating. The blue light of his screen radiated off of his darker skin. Your head rested on his shoulder, your tired eyes trained to your console, looking at him every so often. He smiled a little when he caught you looking at him, but also just enjoying that you were there. 

He wouldn't admit that he was actually grateful for your stubbornness at least for now or at least he'd deny it if he did. The hours passed by as he worked, you could almost hear the clock tick as he worked. He had started at 10 and was now nearing 12, he lost track of time in his mundane work. Xyx could feel the tiredness ache in his body, but that was a normal for him, since it was a common occurrence with his job. Though, a meow from Cat broke his concentrative state. 

His green eyes looked to where cat had normally perched on his bookshelf to look over him and you, expecting the animal to beg him for a luxurious meal. He was going to be playful and tell cat that he wasn't going to get it luxury dinners because of the distraction, keeping to his promises to take them away if they bothered him at work...maybe. But the big floofball was not in its normal spot. Instead at your side, nudging your limp hand. It swayed a small bit as cat had nudged it. 

Your gaming console was barely able to be held onto anymore and nearly falling to the floor. His eyes traced up your frame from your hand to your face, his lips pulling into a slight smile. You were asleep on him, it's almost as if he had known that would happen. Your face snuggled into the arm closest to you and also on his shoulder. 

Your cheek was squished from cuddling into him, your eyes closed and your mouth hung open slightly. Xyx saw your chest rise and fall in small shallow breaths. A small bit of drool hung off of your lip. He was definitely going to tease you about it later. He chuckled softly, grabbing your game and resting it on the desk,

"I told you doll."

He said softly, as to not wake you, but to also tease your sleeping form. He carefully pushed his chair away from his desk and wrapped your arms and legs around him carefully,

"The paperwork can wait until tomorrow."

He said. Xyx debated on waking you up to tease you for falling asleep on him, but you were just too cute when you slept, so he opted against it.

He wrapped his arms around you to support your weight. He stood and made his way back to your shared room, gently laying you down on your side of the bed. He quietly changed into something more comfortable and then crawled into bed next to you. You had turned in your sleep to face him. He chuckled again and pulled you close. Xyx ran his fingers over your back and buried his nose in your hair, smiling like a fool. You were just too adorable when you were asleep like this. More importantly, he was just lucky to have you and see you like this.

[purfiredie]

🎃 SPOOKY SCARY KITTEN 🎃

[gutspiller]

heat rush

read it on ao3 here .

xyx and you enjoy a summer vacation, alone.

(if you don't count cat.)

“Come on, sucker!” You yell, as your feet pitter-patter against the splintery maple planks. Xyx is being dragged mercilessly by you down each step, the salty scent of the sea nearing ever closer with each second that ticks by.

As you reach the end of the winding staircase, your love shouts, “I’ve got it, I’ve got it, now hold on,” as he tries to keep up and meet you side-by-side. The ends of his feathery locks have started to curl up just slightly along with the humidity, frizzing into splits.

Immediately as he meets you, you try and run off again, devoured by the excitement of spending your first summer’s day with your man. With a tsk, Xyx pulls you back gently. “If you wanted to race, you little troll, I would’ve done good with a warning first..” His hands wrap around your back, leaning in to start nipping little bites along your neckline.

You feel no more than a couple light touches before being pushed away. You laugh, spinning around and crashing back into his arms eagerly. “O-oh, what’s got you so excited?” He snips, a certain fondness in his voice hard to fake.

As you both banter, a distant scratching catches your attention, thrashing against your woven beach bag. You gasp, remembering the purrs of your utmost favorite in the household, Cat. You reach your hand to your side to pet Cat, fur fluffing up as the tiny thing nuzzles further into your palm.

You coo, sidetracked by the little thief. Xyx pets Cat but not before steering your thoughts back on himself. “Hey, eyes on me,” The brunette cradles your chin, and quickly shoots down to quip at the kitty peeking out of your bag. “That’s my lady, you little troll..” He chuckles, weaning you closer by resting his wrists on top of your hip bones.

“Oh, so modest, hm?” Xyx notes playfully, untying your neat little coverup. With one quick movement, he stuffs it back in the bag, and pulls a cute shimmery hair clip out. “C’mere..” Your love runs his fingers through your semi-tangled hair, pulling it together gently. You feel a distinct tug, before in less than a second, your hair being clipped up fairly neat.

You giggle feverishly, yipping a quick, “Thank you!” and placing a peck to one cheek. His face flushes, and he turns around in clear embarrassment. “Oh, doll, it’s nothing.”

Xyx swings around to face you once more. His firm hands cup your cheeks, and he nuzzles into yours– pressing sloppy kisses on nearly every freckle you can spot. Fortunately for you both, you quickly lose the plot, hearing his little grumbles of defiance.

The heat practically takes you over, swiftly rushing to your face. “You’re too much– Doll, love.. Hey!” He spouts mindlessly, basking in the moment. Despite his faux annoyance, it’s very clear how much he’s enjoying your fussing, eyes crinkled up in endearment.

Once your faces part, Xyx swoops down, scooping up Cat in one arm. The furball yelps, kneading his skin and buzzing with content. You all head down, hearing the swoosh of the coast calling you.

The water’s fine. The shore rushes to meet the sand, and Cat jumps out of your boyfriend’s arms to hit the water. You snicker, watching the poor thing attempt to slap the water with its paw.

Just as you’re about to comment on it, Xyx pulls you by the arm further into the ocean. Birds caw from above as a big wave hits you both. You note to use this against him, later. He deserves it.

He deserves you.

[sumtheamazinglysickauthor]

Through The Tears - A Xyx Fic -

Some days, from the moment you awaken, feel wrong. So wrong that you can’t bring yourself to keep going. Some days seem good. Like you can do anything in the world with a smile on your face.

Today wasn’t one of the latter, but the former. it was one of the bad days. That’s why you were curled up in your room. That’s why there were silent tears falling from your eyes. That’s why you didn’t hear the soft knock at your bedroom door, nor the gentle creak as it opened.

You only felt the presence when the mattress dipped under his weight, and it wasn’t until you met his gaze that you could fully process that he was there. Him. Your husband. The man whose apartment you moved into. The man who had shown you what it felt like to be loved– truly loved– by a significant other.

His beautiful green eyes were soft, filled with so much concern and worry that your heart ached looking at them. He watched you for a moment, the room filled with comfortable silence before he brushed a strand of hair from your face and pulled you in for a cuddle. You immediately gave in and let the tears spill into his shirt as you buried your face into it.

His hands— oh his beautiful hands— stroked your back slowly, the touch gentle but firm. It helps relax you a bit as you slowly come to your senses.

“X-Xyx…” you stutter out, sniffling, breaking the silence.

He doesn’t stop stroking your back as he replies, “I’m here, doll. I’ve got you.”

His reply was soft, his voice comforting. His words were a gentle reassurance that made you feel warm and a little hopeful on a night where you were feeling broken. You clung on to him tighter, a little tighter. He was like a safety blanket. Your very own safety blanket.

In the warm embrace, you remembered he had a game tonight with NakedToaster. Yet, instead of being there and having fun, he was here. With you.

Of course, you didn’t question how he found out. Even though you tried to hide it so that he wouldn’t worry and do his thing, he still knew. He always would. Xyx was an intelligent man. A troll? Perhaps. But a smart one. He knew you like the back of his hand. Even if there was just a slight, unnoticeable crack in your armor, he’d know something was up.

“I-I’m sorry…” your voice cracked, “Your game, I didn’t mean to ruin your night, I just–”

“Ruin my night? Doll, you are my night. My night, my morning, my afternoon. My everything.” he tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, fingers lingering longer than necessary, “You can tell simply by the way I’ve started saying the cheesiest things, hm?”

That made you let out a quiet, soft laugh.

“You never have to hide anything from me, love.”

“I don’t want you missing out on moments with any of our nor your friends because of… my stupid feelings.”

“Love, no… It’s not stupid– you’re not stupid.” he cups your face just before you look away, “The game’s fun and all, but it’s got nothin’ on ya. Besides, I promised I’d take care of ya, didn’t I? I can miss a night of gaming, or a hundred, for you. I’m happy as long as you’re happy, yeah?”

Your chest tightened at his words. Could this man get anymore perfect? What on earth did you do to deserve someone like him? You didn’t know.

Your voice was still thick with emotion when you murmured, “You shouldn’t have to. I don’t want you holding back from doing things you love.”

He raises a brow, “One of the things I love is making sure you’re alright.”

“But–”

“No buts. Except maybe mine, which is– mind you– staying right here with you.” he interrupts, wiggling his eyebrows til it cracks a smile and a weak chuckle from you. He gifts you a genuine smile.

“There’s my favorite smile.” he says, kissing your forehead and wiping a tear from your face.

“You’re impossible” you roll your eyes.

“You mean impossibly yours.”

“Since when were you so cheesy?” you snort.

“Don’t know. You must’ve done something to me.” he smirks before getting serious again for a moment, “Look, doll, you’re always telling me not to bottle things up, right? Don’t go breaking your own rules, yeah? I’m here for you just as much as you’re here for me. Whatever’s on your mind, spill. I’m all ears.”

“Thanks, love. I just felt… like everything– like I was too much.”

Xyx puts a hand on your cheek and cups it, “Doll, you are never too much. You’re always enough. And on days when it feels like the world’s got it out for you, you’re not alone in the fight.”

You give him a smile of appreciation and tears well up again for a much more happy reason. All you can do is nod and lean in to his touch as he wipes the stray tear.

“That’s my girl.” he murmurs, giving you butterflies, and kisses your temple. The two of you sit together, your hands on his shoulders, wrapped around his neck, while his arms are securely wrapped around you. You stare at eachother for a bit, smiling as your foreheads touched, before leaning in for a kiss.

For the first time that day, you felt like you could breathe. Like the weight of the world wasn’t just on your shoulders. This was love. The kind that embraces you, holds you when you feel like falling apart. The kind that doesn’t just heal your scars, but reminds you that it’s okay to have them. It wasn’t always grand gestures or dramatic declarations. It was also this. Just being there. It was also the moments where his arms were wrapped around your waist. It was the way he did want to see you happy and the way he did want to make you laugh, but would also help you cry. He’d be there to dry your eyes. He’d be there to let you feel when you needed to. He’d be there.

Through the good. Through the bad. Through the pleasure. Through the pain. Through the laughter. Through the tears.

[miyakuya]

— who fell in love first and who fell harder (part 2)

featuring: twisted wonderland, blooming panic, and mikaela hyakuya

part one | part three

© miyakuya 2023– plagiarism, reposts, or anything related or copying isn’t allowed.

first; while it may not have been love at first sight, they couldn’t help but fall head over heels for you faster than anyone, even themselves, could expect. even if they didn’t admit it, you could tell as soon as it happened

— Nightowl, Trey Clover, Ace Trappola, Ruggie Bucchi, Rook Hunt, Silver Vanrouge

harder; they weren’t necessarily meaning to fall in love, the idea was something that didn’t seem like they really deserved it or that it wasn’t something they could really do anyways. the moment they realized they were in love though, however, it hit them hard and they were definitely not losing you now

— Xyx, Riddle Rosehearts, Leona Kingscholar, Azul Ashengrotto, Jade Leech, Jamil Viper, Vil Schoenheit, Idia Shroud, Sebek Zigvolt, Mikaela Hyakuya

both; they fell in love fast and hard. they didn’t mean for it to happen but they weren’t going to complain. the way they fell in love was like riding in the front seat of a roller coaster going down the first drop. they didn’t want to lose that feeling and they certainly didn’t want to lose you

— Naked Toaster, Quest, Cater Diamond, Deuce Spade, Jack Howl, Floyd Leech, Epel Felmier, Kalim Al-Asim, Malleus Draconia, Lilia Vanrouge

taglist: @astro-pioneer

[mysilaan]

HEADCANON REQUESTS (OPEN)

ENGLISH VERSION (I also take requests in French)

Hi !! Iman there 🍒

I’ve decided to dedicate this blog to my writings and mainly for my headcanons on some fandoms I’m in !🌷 

I write about :

⭐Blooming Panic

⭐The Arcana 

⭐Touchstarved

⭐Eldarya The Origins

⭐My Candy Love (New Gen too)

I’m taking any headcanons requests in the ask box !!

RULES 🍒

❌I do not take any request outside of the 4 games I listed. Maybe later on, I’ll take requests about other fandoms but not for the moment !! 

❌I do not take any NSFW request, I may do some soft NSFW if I feel like it, but never something too explicit.

❌If I consider a request inappropriate, I’ll allow myself to delete it.

⚠️FOR THE ARCANA

I do not take requests for Portia for the moment (I haven’t done her route yet, sorry…)

⚠️FOR MY CANDY LOVE

I do not take requests for Armin HSL (I didn’t play his route) and Eric (sorry, I just don’t like the character enough… But I can write some angst about him tho ^^)

I’m looking forward to your requests 💖

How to easily find my headcanons?🍒

Under my posts, I always use these tags ⬇️ You can click on them to find my writings! #mysilaan headcanons #mysilaan touchstarved headcanons #mysilaan mcl ng headcanons

[i90o3]

Just want to put a reminder I also write for other dating sim fandoms and my requests are open for them too! (along with select few animes.)

(shit load of tags)

[doodlenoodleboi]

WELCOME SMALL FANDOM ENJOYERS!

Gonna be writing for my less talked about anime and manga babes maybe even cartoons and other media think of this of a master list of sorts. I will have characters from well known media in here but l it will just be about those characters because we don't get much exclusive material about our boys and possibly girls, they them's as well won't be excluded.

Characters/Shows/ Games/ Media etc... like:

- Shino Aburame - Naruto

- Jack the Ripper - Black Clover

- Characters in General - Hajime no Ippo

- Decim - Death Parade

- Garry - Ib

- Micah Yujin - ERROR143

- Cove - Our Life

- Sal - Sally face

Don't be shy to make a request I do prefer that you don’t it anonymous so that I can tag you maybe even become friends!

I’m not saying that I will exclusively make content for that purpose, but I will make a lot of my content based off of that since I cannot find that type of content!

I’m almost willing to write for every fandom and every character. If I’ve not watched the show or consumed the media, I’ll try my best to do research on it! Or even watch the show or consume media. Who knows I just might find my new hyper fixation!

Updates: I ALSO WRITE FOR POC PEOPLE & I WANTED EVERYONE TO KNOW THAT AS ONE SO DON’T BE SHY.

English isn’t my first languages guys so there might be a lot of typos.

[danidoodless]

i love him so bad its not even funny anymore

[ilycove]

A pair of arms wraps around your ribs and holds you tight. Xyx buries his head in your collarbones and takes a deep breath, breathing in your scent and your familiarity.

The rain's been coming down for a while, you assume, because his hair is wet and making you laugh softly as it glides up and down your neck. A hand reaches up to mess his hair up and he stops breathing entirely, for a moment at best, like your touch scared him to the core. You frowned at the thought and turned (to the best of your abilities) towards him. "Hi, love. Is everything alright?"

He doesn't reply and that's more of an answer than anything to you.

"Ah," you chuckle a bit and keep note of how his attention is purely focused on breathing in your scent and you wordlessly persuade him off of you, becoming face to face with him. "Rough day?"

Xyx sighs and runs a hand through his hair then proceeds to wipe his hand on his suits blazer. "Sorry, but I'd really rather not talking about it."

"That's alright too." You hum and grab his dryer hand, wiping your thumb over his knuckles and you barely see how his eyes go from mildly annoyed to something soft; relief or maybe a watered down version of joy. "Would... you like to join me in the bathroom?"

He stares at you for a second before processing a response, a voice that's barely there. As quiet as a willow tree and wavering ever so slightly, shaky almost. "Please."

His grip on you is almost bone crushing, like you'll leave him at any given moment, while yours is certain he'll stay. You guide him to the bathroom and close the door as he begins undressing. You help him with the little things, undoing his tie and unbuttoning the ends of his shirt. When he's bare in front of you, you press a kiss in the center on his tattoo and he just shivers.

He watches as you light a candle and make sure the water in the bathtub is a suitable temperature for him, and he furrows his eyebrows in confusion when he sees you only roll up your sleeves. "Are you not joining me?"

"No," You smile at him and gently help place him into the bathtub, kissing his cheeks and brushing hair out of his eyes. "I just wanted to help you relax, that's all."

"Oh."

Xyx sighs in contentment as you cup water into his water and massage shampoo on his scalp, and if you see tears in his eyes you don't comment on it and he doesn't recognize them. His heart beat feels like it's going insane, like he can't breathe properly with it pounding pounding pounding on his ribs. He's certain you can hear it.

Xyx once felt he was falling, someone unable to save like Icarus, and you caught him. He once believed he would never find someone who loved him again, he once believed he would spend the rest of life atoning for sins he does not remember committing and he found you instead. You bless him with your presence and for that, he's forever grateful.

You're humming and it's a song he knows you like, a song he's come to like because of you. He hums along with you and your humming becomes less of a modern tune and more of a hymn of laughter he finds himself addicted to.

You pour conditioner on his scalp and he relishes in the attention your fingers give him again, the sour look that was once previously on your face replaced with a smile.

You wash off the soap on once of your hands and hold one of his, the hand washing his hair becoming increasingly slower as time moved on. You two in the moment just felt timeless.

Xyx squeezes your hand and you squeeze back instantly, in sync. He kisses your knuckles and you kiss his, in sync. He leans over to kiss your head and you do the same, only wiping your mouth off afterwards. "I think I just got soap in my mouth."

He laughs and it's something beautiful and you smile because of him, and vice versa. He's only Xyx when he's with you.

You dry off his hair and brush it out for him, and you guide him to your shared bed and he follows you like a blind mouse. You say him down and kissed him softly, a tender moment that lingered for a second. He pouts and looks at you with doe eyes. "Doll, that was awful, you barely even kissed me. I think you need to try again."

A laughter escapes out of you and your fingers find his face once more that evening, pulling him closer to you. You kiss him again and again, like a broken record and he comes back, again and again. "You're so greedy. That's a deadly sin, you know."

Xyx smiles against your lips, finding the nape of your neck. You half-expected him to be looking at you with something devilish in his eyes, but you found nothing short of an angel sitting in front of you. "I'm well aware," He pulls your hand up to his lips again, kissing each knuckle separately. "And I would spend the rest of my afterlife in Hell if it means I got to be with you for as long as I can breathe."

[jjaysontodd]

Flustering Xyx

Prompt: A scenario where xyx’s partner manages to out flirt them.

Word count: 500 

Warning: None just disgustingly sweet maple syrupy lovely fluff. 

It all started with your amusement park visit last weekend when he kissed you on the highest rollercoaster. Not only were you overwhelmed by the height you were at, but you were also a blushing mess. When you got off the roller coaster, all you could see was his smug grin looking back at you. He was pleased with himself knowing the reaction he could get out of you. That was the last straw, you thought to yourself. You had to get back at him for his teasing and for your dignity as well. You had even the playing field.

On a late Friday night, you were watching a space documentary. You had both left work early and were now relaxing on the sofa. You leaned into him, his hand on your shoulder. You were babbling about how many earths could fit inside Jupiter. He always found it endearing to hear you ramble. It was adorable to him. But you knew better; it was all part of your plan.

"About 1300 earth would be required to fit in Jupiter." You said this while intently studying him.

"Is that so, doll?" he hums back, a lazy smile on his face.

“but do you know how I can fit the entire world in my hands?” You said looking smug.

That question piqued his interest; how could that be? Is this one of your science facts, he wondered. "What exactly do you mean? "How is that possible?" he questioned, his gaze fixed on you.

You couldn't help but grin as you cupped his face in your hand.

“there. I have my entire world in my hands, now” You said pleased with yourself as you see his ears turn red.

“D-d-oll .. I-” He was stuttering over his words, you had caught him completely off guard. He laughed and tried to hide behind his hands, hoping you wouldn't notice how flustered you had him.

“Oh my, it looks like I have competition now,” He said trying to look away, he couldn't show his face to you, it would be completely red by now.

But you pulled his collar and forced him to look into your eyes.

“Now, don't shy away. Let me see your face, cutie.” You said with a playful glint and smirk.

That flustered him more, and a deep shade of red set on his face. He is completely melted. He giggles quietly while giving you a forehead kiss and looks back at you.

“Is this view good enough for you, doll?” He said with affection lingering in his eyes.

[purfiredie]

my lil meow meow

[v3x-y0urs3lf]

Blooming Panic if MC was the author.

Unfortunately I haven’t written fanfic in over 2 or 3 years so you’re all getting headcanons.. even then I’m high as shit and barely know what I’m talking about. Expect this to be halfassed.

Okay, this mainly follows Toaster’s storyline just.. without romance to be more accepting to everyone’s tastes.

I know canonically the servers been around for like 2/3 years and MC (who I’m just going to continue to call MC for the hell of it.) only has just joined.. but what if they were also BloomBot?

Like, assuming MC doesn’t ACTUALLY work in finance and assuming that they’re actually good enough at coding to make the server possible.. it’s not too bad of an idea.

Hear me out. BloomBot secretly being a person this entire time, watching their chat history, listening in on calls but being unable to actually say anything? Probably gets lonely.

.. So MC makes their own account and joins in, pretending to have no idea who any of them are.

Or another idea - BloomBot just belongs to them and is just your average bot, Mc joins because they themselves have lost all motivation for the series and doesn’t know what to do with it.

I also really like that idea.

Imagine just MC writing and rewriting the final chapter over and over again, or better yet, imagine MC NOT writing the final chapter. Just staring at a blank document with 0 ideas. Likely in tons of stress and no motivation to continue writing but knowing they have thousands of fans waiting for the next chapter.

MC joins a ton of fan servers to try and get some inspiration from ideas but only one really clicks with them - the super secret discord server that we all know of.

There’s moments of guilt within them when Jules or Nightowl are worried or upset with no sign of the final chapter but the chapter continues to be prolonged.

I promised there’d be no particular romance forced into this despite it being Toast’s route but here’s a slight snippet of what I think would happen depending on characters.

Toast.. isn’t much to say really. It’s similar to his natural route where he tries to find who’s behind this, maybe some deep coding down and he might get an email from BloomBots code (Can you tell I know nothing about coding? lol.) I’m not saying he’d know that MC is the author, I just wouldn’t be surprised if he started offhandedly mentioning that sometimes a long break from work is needed and VERY MUCH okay to do so when MC is in call with him.

Nightowl is stressed with both his own school problems and NOW he doesn’t have a way to escape the dread of exams and finals. In a way.. He can relate to that reason the anonymous update was explained with. It might just be me but the way the update described it, it’s pretty obvious the ‘author’ was under stress. He can relate to that stress and probably rants to the MC about it in a late night call.. Knowing someone can relate with you and that you aren’t alone does wonders to someone’s mental health, especially since Nightowl is still pushing through his stress and still moving forward.

Quest.. I completely forgot his character but I think he’s a bit too busy to think about the problem deeply. Sure, The last chapter probably won’t be uploaded but.. it’s not the end of the world? He has work and being the server mod.. the biggest problem he has is making sure everyone else is calm and okay. If MC ends up confessing that they themselves are pretty stressed for whatever reason then he totally gives some great advice, tells MC to take life slow and to take breaks if they need to.. which actually kind of helps knowing you can take your time and go at your own pace.

Xyx is actually bummed out about the whole thing. If blooming panic ends then.. does that mean the community ends? People like having a community to go to and ESPECIALLY when someone is so adrenaline hungry like Xyx then things can be.. hard during times like this when it’s suddenly ending. Xyx isn’t one to vent about it but if he sees MC down about it then he’ll definitely find a way to make them spill (as in vent.) One way or another he’ll convince MC to take a break and he tries to cheer them up.

I understand a lot of this was probably mischaracterised and I apologise for that. I do really want to hit it off as a writer but I’m honestly not really good? Lol. I really am trying, I promise. Thank you for your patience.