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chickenkupo · 1 year ago

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Just My Luck

Summary: The lands are ruled by ruthless gods of various levels of power. Humanity is only a means to an end for their endless desires, if they happen to gain their attention. Many lay low, do what they can to appease the gods and try to live their lives out, as best they can, given the circumstances. Wriothesley is one such mortal. Having committed a great crime as a young boy, he’s constantly fleeing from his past. Little did he know; however, his constant misfortunes lead to his destiny, and it is most certainly not what he was expecting.

Recommendations: None, this is a purely AU work, so you’re good to go, reader.

Warnings: 18+ content, ya’ll. We’re going to get a little spicy here. Not my usual sort of Wriolette content. Neuv is going to be a little dark and demanding in this one, so if that sort of content (I’d guess you’d say it’s very close to yandere), then this isn’t for you. Religious hints/themes are also present in this. Consent really doesn’t exist here. I have been thinking of this sort of god x human trope for a while now, and I just needed to get it out of my brain. So, I guess this is a little self-indulgent work that I hope others out there will appreciate as well? Also, it’s putting me in a mental headspace to make a little follow-up chapter to Coming Home, since it’s looking like ya’ll are wanting that, hehe.

Also, one more warning. This is me trying to write a SHORT story and not have this as a full-blown novel. However, if this does receive a lot of love, I will 100% rewrite this to be a multi-chaptered work. This is me practicing self-restraint and tldr make a short story, you freaking gremlin sorta thing. OH, also, this isn’t beta-read, but will 100% be if this makes it to being AO3-post worthy.

AN: I AM TOO LAZY TO UPDATE MY WARNINGS BUT I MESSED UP AND THIS IS SO LONG BUT ENJOY IT AND IF YOU WANT AN EVEN LONGER VERSION WITH MORE LORE AND ACTION LET ME KNOW IN THE COMMENTS PLZ AND I WILL POST ON AO3 I FAILED KEEPING THIS SHORT, I AM SOOOORRRY

Wriothesley grunted as he was pushed forward, his hands bound behind his back by a golden metallic rope that refused to give way, even in the slightest. The guards that stood beside him ensured that he continued walking down the extravagantly decorated hallway, figures lining each side wearing various elegant dresses and suits, some even in intricately designed armor that mortals were rarely blessed to see. They all watched as the bound man was ushered onward to a large set of doors, decorated with a carved design of a long, serpent-like dragon encompassing the entire outer border of both doors, as if it were protecting what was beyond them. Wriothesley tried to slow his pace, flexing his well-defined muscles, doing whatever he could to try to break the bonds that held him in place, but nothing worked. The guards beside him only stared at his pathetic attempts at breaking free, a few patrons from the sidelines murmuring to themselves, commenting on how he should give up and how silly mortals were, thinking that they could defy even the smallest demands of the gods.

He always found himself in the most unfortunate circumstances, but this was the worst fate that could have befallen a human. Most of his kind kept their heads bowed, living silent lives and avoiding the powerful gazes of the deities that ruled their lands. For mere mortals, the prime level of life that they could wish to live was providing high level sacrifices to appease their rulers, hoping that they would be blessed in return or even ignored, in hopes of being allowed to live their lives to the best of their abilities. If they failed to uphold to this standard and a god felt slighted, even in the smallest of ways, then they were bound to become cursed, and experience the worst luck imaginable, having them wishing for a swift death. No, the gods loved toying with their victims, extending their punishment for as long as possible, feeding upon their misfortune, until their victims took their very last breaths. It was a miserable existence, but as long as you dedicated yourself to providing sacrifices that satisfied their desires and obeying whatever they commanded, then you could potentially avoid their gazes and wraths.

However, Wriothesley didn’t feel as though that was an existence worth living. He was a man that was shaped by misfortune, and rarely feared it. Having been orphaned at a young age and shoved from one foster family to another, he knew exactly what misfortune was, without the direct punishment of the gods. Each family he was tossed to was worst than the last. From having one family relying on him to provide them with everything and having worked to the point of exhaustion to keep food on the table, only to endure harsh beatings regardless of the outcome every night, to being sent off to fighting rings to win boxing matches against young men his age and older, he had seen it all. He eventually had enough and turned on his last foster family, killing his adoptive parents in the middle of the night, fleeing the area and taking the other children that happened to have the same misfortune as him to wherever he was going to go. They did find refuge in small, abandoned buildings, and for once his luck did strike true as he was able to find families that would take his adoptive brothers and sisters in, and not expose them to the same fates that they had before. No, these people took true pity on them, bringing them in and giving them a proper home and a good foundation for raising them. The same families always offered Wriothesley the same conditions, but he would always deny them, saying that he was far too damaged and messed up to be worth anything, too far gone for any sort of redemption or happy ending. Before they could even try to convince him otherwise, he had already taken his leave and was moving onto his next venture.

The young boy grew into a young man, roaming from city and city, finding places to work manual labor that would provide him with just enough funds to survive off of. Whenever a place offered him a permanent position or abode, he would thank them, and then immediately leave, onto the next city, town or village. He didn’t know why, but there was a part of his soul that felt like he was always in constant danger, and needed to run from prying eyes, even if he had no enemies. Though he had murdered his foster parents in cold blood as a boy, there were no further investigations into this, almost as if the crime had never happened. He wished so desperately that this was the truth of the matter, but his suspicions never seemed to completely wane. Someone had to have known, whether it be a mortal or a god. He knew that he was going to have to face the consequences of his actions, however justified that they were. So, he vowed that he would continue moving onward, never stopping, always running.

So, that’s exactly what he did. He never stayed long enough for any human or deity to know him well, and he wanted to keep it that way. Discretion was key, and to be honest with himself, this type of living excited him and kept him feeling alive. For once, he thought that he had finally hit it lucky, this was the lifestyle meant for him and he was going to live it to the fullest. Though his suspicions and underlying fear ruled him deep down, there was an odd sense of freedom that he felt being out on his own like this, and he never wanted to lose this. For once in his life, he felt lucky to be in the position that he was in. He was afraid to feel happy, but he couldn’t help himself. His adoptive brothers and sisters were on their way to a better future, and maybe one day, so would he.

Well, as quick as luck had visited him, it was just as fast to leave. The young man was continuing his work assisting a local general store with helping them bring in heavy goods, a horribly weighted sack placed on his shoulder as he was able to transport it inside of the store before multiple guards, lesser deities by the look of them, all approached him at once. Wriothesley immediately dropped the sack and tried to take off, not even taking the time to question their motives, but he was easily detained. One deity grabbed him by the shoulder and twisting it, pushing him against the wall as another guard brought out a metallic, golden rope, that automatically tied his wrists together behind him. Wriothesley growled as he tried to resist, now finding the time to begin spouting questions as he realized the situation that he was currently in.

“The hell did I even do?! I just got here and haven’t broken any laws, let me go!”

“That’s not up for discussion. You’re to come with us, no questions asked. Any hesitation, and we’ll hunt down your adoptive family and have them suffer for the rest of their days.” one of the growls out, tightening the rope around his wrists ever so slightly, for emphasis. Immediately, Wriothesley shut his mouth and said no word and offered no resistance. So, his suspicions were correct, someone had been keeping tabs on his whereabouts and knew about his past, but what god or mortal alike would hold any sort of interest in him? Sure, he was handsome and had both women and men swooning for him, but that never held any sort of value to him. He also didn’t have any sort of money in savings to his name, using whatever little he earned from odd jobs to be able to afford housing and small, pitiful meals and other necessities.

His heart felt like it skipped a beat, as he immediately reminded himself about his biggest fear. Was this finally the retribution that he would be facing for his previous sins? Did the families of his abusive foster parents that he murdered finally send out their agents to find him, and a god had felt it was their time to shine to torture a mortal? There was no escaping it, even if it was the case. Wriothesley then opted to keep his mouth shut, hoping he was overthinking the situation. But, what else could this possibly be over, then? He needed answers, but he wasn’t about to try to fight against them for it.

Reluctantly, Wriothesley complied with their demands, and was ushered into a rather delicately designed carriage, one that clearly belonged to a higher-powered god, but which, he had no idea. The guards also remained silent on the manner, merely ushering him in and taking an odd interest in keeping him safe and comfortable, but still under their ever-watchful gazes. They continued onward with their journey, and eventually reached to where they were now, standing in front of those formidable doors, gods of various levels of power and renown surrounding them all, but their focus all centered on him and him alone. Wriothesley’s heart was racing in anticipation, knowing that he had no choice but to face whatever was beyond those doors, even if it ended up killing him, or worse.

A low, guttural growl was heard, seemingly originating from past the closed entryway in front of them, which had Wriothesley’s eyes widening in shock. Never in his life had he heard such a noise, no other god he had known or met personally held the sort of power that was radiating from such a sound. The others that were previously surrounding him were now shuffling away in fear, some were even shaking, staring straight ahead. A thought suddenly ran through Wriothesley’s head, he noticed that all of the deities were distracted, and he could easily flee from the scene. He tried to will his body to run, but instead it only stayed firmly planted in place, his body no longer under his control. His heart began to race in a sudden panic, and it wasn’t eased as the closed doors in front of him began to part, opening up to reveal a continuation of the current hallway that he was in, but a darkness was at the very end, hiding whatever it was that was awaiting him.

What happened next horrified the young man beyond measure, and by then he knew that he was doomed.

“Wriothesley, step forward, come to me, come to your destiny.” a regal voice called out, though the growl from before was also heard in the same voice, as if they were perfectly mixed together. Whoever was calling to him, this had to be one of the ancient gods of lore, mighty beasts that garnered so much power from its followers and victories of war, that it gained godhood. But, what would such a highly positioned god want with someone low and poor, as himself? Wriothesley wasn’t about to argue, however. Wriothesley tested his muscles, now being able to freely move them. He had regained control of his body, and along with that realization, the golden metallic rope that was previously wrapped around his wrists shattered, releasing their hold on him. Whoever this was wanted him to come willingly and freely, but also prevented him from having any other option. After taking a moment to mentally accept the situation for what it was and what it could possibly be, the man slowly but surely took step after step, inching his way forward, obeying the command that had been called out to him.

Once he was past the dual doors, they both slammed shut behind him, as if signaling there was no way to truly turn back now, the only way was forward. The young man jumped in response to the loud noise behind him, but didn’t bother looking back. Instead, the man glared as he looked forward, a figure now clearly standing where darkness once was, the hallway now oddly illuminated, as if showcasing the person directly in his path.

The god before him stood mighty and tall, long white hair with just as long blue streaks, decorated with golden ornaments, robes that matched the varying colors of the ocean’s brightest waters, swirling around his slim body in an ancient style of robes. His eyes were a sharp lilac color, and gave an odd feeling of being so similar to the eyes of a feline, slit pupils that were slightly dilated as his gaze was transfixed to Wriothesley.

“I see that time has done you well, Wriothesley. You certainly grew into a rather handsome man. I will forever consider myself fortunate to lay claim on you so many years ago, before the others could.” At this, Wriothesley gasped, anxiety beginning to rise within his chest. A god laying claim on him? Ages ago? He would have remembered such a thing, seeing as though the deities usually made a huge spectacle when they took a human as theirs. It wasn’t an uncommon act, but according to what Wriothesley remembered hearing, a god had to be completely enamored with a mortal to do such an act. A claim meant ownership of the mortal by the god, sure, but it also bound them together in a deep, intimate way. The god would always know the whereabouts of the mortal, their control over them being absolute. For the mortal, it meant having a power being provide and protect them, but gods tended to be jealous beings, and this often resulted in a rather lonely existence for the mortal. There were humans that found this to be an absolute obsession for themselves, dolling up their looks and doing what they believed would get the attention of some sort of god that would claim them, but many found that staying away from this sort of deep-rooted obsession was better for them.

“I’m sorry, but I think you’ve got the wrong guy. No one’s laid claim on me and- “

“Then how would you explain your horrible luck then, Wriothesley?”

The young man shuddered, every time the god in front of him said his name, an odd wave of feelings started to phase through him that he couldn’t quite explain. It was like it felt right, and a small part of him wanted to hear the figure continue to say his name, until he couldn’t handle it anymore. The hell was wrong with him? He has never had such thoughts about others like this, why now?

“I-I’m not following…”

“I saw you kill your foster parents. I knew what you did was justified, my dear. They were horrible and their sins innumerable. You did what you needed to do to protect yourself and the little ones. It’s not often that I find myself observing humans as closely as you, and I knew from that moment forward, you were someone I wanted. Someone with such a profound sense of justice, and the spirit to carry out punishment. So, I cursed you.” The man continued to explain, as if it were common knowledge.

“Why the fuck would you curse someone that you’re interested in? Are you fucking insane?!” Wriothesley shouted out, stomping forward to stand right in front of the mighty being. The ancient one’s brows furrowed, glaring at the young man in front of him.

“Wriothesley…” the god said, his tone demanding respect and issuing a single and final warning.

Wriothesley bared his teeth at the ancient one, issuing his own, small, pathetic growl, in comparison. However, he understood and heeded the silent warning, not taking any further action, allowing the omnipotent being before him to continue on with his explanation.

“Of course. I didn’t want to take you away, especially with you being so young. However, I wanted no other god to look upon you in favor and want you for themselves. So, I placed a curse on you, and took care of anyone being aware of you committing murder. You would always feel as though someone or something was chasing you. A home would never be one for long, your soul aching to keep searching for something. If a suitor tried to approach you, you would take no notice or interest. They, also, would disappear from your life. Luck would abandon you, forcing you to follow your true destiny with hardships that would test you, mold you for your potential to come alive. You were to keep living your life, until I was prepared to receive you, and you were of a proper age. Now, is the time, Wriothesley…”

The powerful being before him then snapped his fingers, the area around them turning pitch black for just a moment, before the it was illuminated once more, showing a marble decorated room with various different nautical decorations adorning every aspect of it. Blues, golds and silvers lined and adorned every aspect of it, treasures beyond measure lay everywhere, as if the room itself were a museum of the heavenly bodies. In the middle of the room, and directly behind the god, was a giant, circular bed with blankets of the finest silk with the same level of intricate designs on them as well. Wriothesley’s breath stuttered, as he took a small step back, his head tilting to the side in confusion.

“Now is the time to consummate our binding, wouldn’t you agree? It’s been many years, and my hunger for you is insufferable…” the being in front of him stared intensely into his own eyes, unable to avoid him. A million thoughts were running through Wriothesley’s mind, but only one question was able to come out.

“W-w-who are you…?”

“Ah, yes. Sincerest apologies, my love. You may know me by many names, and by many forms, though this is my true self, that I will never hesitate to show and share with you. The title you humans appear to have given me in my temples is Neuvillette, god of all that is hydro, the waters of all are mine, of the lakes, the sea…” Neuvillette purred as he began to approach Wriothesley.

“Of every human body, but especially yours…”

The young man hastily started taking steps backwards, never keeping his eyes off of the powerful being before him, but it was to no avail for his situation. Suddenly, behind him, he felt a sort of cushion that he was then pushed down onto, sheets wrapping up around him as he became entangled in them. It took a moment for him to realize that the god before him must have teleported the both of them straight to the circular bed he had observed before, and now both of them completely nude and exposed to each other. Wriothesley shrieked as realized the position that the two were in now, him being laid out on the bed like a meal on a decorated platter, while the god above was draped over him in pure possession and domination, but that wasn’t the only reason why he screamed out. The young man also observed the full body of the god in front of him, perfectly chiseled muscles but with a slim, elegant figure. White, creamy skin that was free from any blemish or imperfection, and perfectly smooth with little to no body hair, except for his lower body, where white pubic hair trailed from below his navel down towards his lower pelvic region, where instead of one perfectly thick and long member, he seemed to have…two…

Oh, fuck, he was truly not going to make it out of this alive, whether Neuvillette realized it or not.

“G-Get the fuck off of me, just kill me!” Wriothesley screamed out, trying his best to push the god off of him, but once more, to no avail. Though his muscles were much larger than the deity that was draped above him, it mattered little. Whatever claim the god had on him seemed to hold true, he could never overpower him.

“Never, Wriothesley, never, you’re staying with me for the rest of eternity. I will show you how a god truly appreciates his claimed…” Neuvillette growled out, as he lowered his head and nuzzled Wriothesley’s neck, licking it repeatedly in a sensual manner, as if he were handling an absolute treasure. Wriothesley shut his eyes as he moaned in pleasure, not able to prevent himself from doing so, as his hips started rutting upwards, his member starting to harden from just the simplest of touches from this being. He blushed in embarrassment, but no one had ever touched him in this way before, no one had ever said such words to him. Everything he ever wanted to hear and feel from someone, Neuvillette was serving it on a silver platter for him, and he was a starved mortal, ready to accept it all.

“Ah, ah, what are you doing to me, Neuvillette…” Wriothesley breathed out, in a husky voice, fully immersed in all of the emotions and sensations he was feeling. Neuvillette only smiled against the skin of his neck, as his hands began to roam the young man’s body. Soft, but powerful hands continued to caress him, touching Wriothesley in places he never dared imagine anyone else doing so. From his muscled pectorals, down the sides of his stone hard abdomen, and then finally down to his rear as Neuvillette grabbed his cheeks, giving them a nice, firm squeeze, sharp nails digging into the meat of them, but never breaking the skin.

“I’m showing you how much you mean to me, you’re my desire, my passion, my reason to hold firm to my rule, so that no other may touch you like this. Only me, only ever me…” Neuvillette mumbled, burying his head back into the crook of Wriothesley’s neck as he continued.

Wriothesley let out a dirty moan as Neuvillette’s fangs elongated, rooting themselves deep into his neck, and tasting of his blood. The god made sure that when he released and his fangs retracted, that the wound would heal, but leave behind a deep scar that none other would question. He made sure in the back of his mind, to order one of his underlings to immediately begin commissioning a necklace for Wriothesley, that would accentuate his looks but also have the marks forever on full display for the world to see.

At this point, Wriothesley was hard as a rock, his member leaking precum as it begged for attention, for a release, for pleasure, and Neuvillette was more than happy to oblige. Removing himself from the young man’s neck, Neuvillette moved over to Wriothesley’s lips, licking them lightly, biting at him just a smidge, before he invaded them completely, inserting his long tongue and exploring the depths within. Wriothesley greedily allowed him to do so, wrapping his arms around the neck of the god, pressing him further down so that the kiss could be deepened even further, if that was possible. Neuvillette could only smile as he continued his assault, a hand now trailing down Wriothesley’s body, feeling the differences between the two. Where Neuvillette’s body was smooth and perfect, Wriothesley’s had dark hair that covered his arms, some of his chest, and definitely trailed down to his lower regions, oozing manly features. His body, though littered with scars from the trials and tribulations of his life, only seemed to further decorate how in his own way, he was powerful and worthy to be the claimed of Neuvillette.

As the hand of the god reached Wriothesley’s member, the man groaned, still stuck in the deep and passionate kiss, continued to raise his hips up, a while leaving his lips as his member demanded any sort of friction against it. Neuvillette grabbed him, stroking up and down, thumb teasing the leaking head. The kiss finally broke as Neuvillette desired to see Wriothesley’s pleasure, as he continued to pump the member of his claimed, doing every action so perfectly and true to the wants and needs of the young man. It wasn’t long before Wriothesley was breathing hard, his body shaking as he released all over the god, thick ropes of cum shooting out and even coating Neuvillette’s chest, as if adding to the creamy skin of his claimer.

Neuvillette could only continue to smile as Wriothesley repeatedly began to apologize, ashamed of what he had done but enjoying feeling every effect his god was bestowing upon him.

“Shhh, my soul, hush now with that. I do not want your apologies for indulging in what I give freely to you. Now, roll over…” Neuvillette growled out, the animalistic side of him starting to show. Wriothesley trembled beneath Neuvillette for a moment, but the god only offered him an odd sense of assurance as he gently led Wriothesley to roll over onto his stomach, directing him to keep his chest lowered onto the bedsheets but his rear raised high, on full display to his god. The young man, still embarrassed, tried his best to hide his face within the lavish sheets of the bed, but didn’t fight back. A part of him wanted this, needed this, wanting this session they were sharing to never end.

Wriothesley felt a warmness spread throughout his core, as he assumed Neuvillette had summoned some sort of water to assist with what was about to happen. The liquid was spread along the crease of his bottom and hole, delicate and soft fingers of the god above him caressing him, touching every inch of him, as if he were savoring his very existence. It wasn’t much longer after this that he could feel an odd flesh shape being pressed against his hole, one of his dicks, Wriothesley surmised. His heart started to pick up it’s pace once more, worried that such a formidable size wouldn’t be able to fit and he would feel nothing but pain as he was tortured into the act. However, that was far from the truth.

The water continued to warm and relax the skin that it touched, his muscles feeling lose and somewhat stretched even before he knew he was being entered. Neuvillette lowered himself once more, kissing Wriothesley’s back and nibbling here and there with his fangs, building up Wriothesley’s desire for him, which he did. Once he heard the young boy beginning to pant, spreading his legs even further and raising his rear even higher, he knew he was ready. Slowly, the god started pressing the head of one of his cocks into the greedy hole of his claimed, and it accepted him with ease. Wriothesley continued to plant his head directly into the sheets of the bed, moaning so loudly and continued to pant like a dog, but he desperately wanted this, needed this. It was only a matter of time before the god was deeply planted inside of him, taking a moment to relish the feel of the warmth that his length was now experiencing. The god then started to pump into his claimed, clawed hands holding onto his waist for support.

The thrusts started out small, and careful, but the pace was quick to change. The more that Neuvillette was planted in Wriothesley, the more that he desired, so his thrusts began to continue with their assault, becoming deeper and rougher.

“Yes, yes! More, more-gah, FUCK!” Wriothesley yelled out as his thoughts started to lose all sense but being completely consumed by pleasure. Within seconds he lost the ability to form any coherent words, only feeling and appreciating the ecstasy that his god was providing for him. Time seemed to go on forever as the thrusts continued, and Wriothesley had begun grabbing onto the nearby sheets, twisting them until they were a complete mess from the perfect state that they were in before.

Another deep, animalistic growl was heard above him, which made him moan even harder, as he felt Neuvillette’s balls slap against his ass from how deep he was thrusting in, the second cock now also fully erect was also slapping against his ass, warm and thick. It seemed that the god did have some form of pity for him, as he had only inserted one of his members this time. But that didn’t stop the conquering of his mortal body. A few more grunts were heard as Wriothesley felt something spill inside of him, so very warm and copious amounts kept flooding in. The young man sighed in absolute bliss, eyes fluttering shut as his body fell down back to the bed, Neuvillette easing him back down, but keeping his member deeply planted as more cum continued to be released inside of his claimed one.

Little did Wriothesley know this was the final act to solidify their bond. The god of hydro had marked him with his essence, and it will never fade. Every god and mortal will instantly know who he belonged to, and Neuvillette will always know what he was feeling, where he was, his thoughts and feelings now completely forfeit to him.

Oh, how lucky this god truly was.

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kindred-spirit-93 · 3 months ago

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way down hadestown

listening to hadestown bc ofc i am lol. its not like i have significantly more important and career determining things to be focusing on.

and this is my first time so im really enjoying the litte bits and bobs i can make out before eventually venturing into commentary and further content made for and about the musical someday

a few things so far i reeeeeeeeeally liked lol

euridice has the voice of a freaking angel i love her (the note she hit at harbour me? omg. also flowers is my favourite song hehe)

speaking of flowers persephone is such a gremlin and i love that for her. funny fluid body language and at times cheeky. good soup

her voice reminds me a lot of zira lol. scratchy vocals at time but smoother than a petal! adore her performance. i also want her bag

hades' voice dropping 17 octaves when hes wearing his sunglasses is so funny to me for some reason lol. ugh he really has a grimey vulture-y vibe to him. very cool and demanding presence tho

also him calling the workers my children whereas seph refers to orpheus at some point as brother is very interesting to me

on todays episode of it probably wasnt that deep but i brought a shovel anyway: aside from being a funny concept (and new to me lol), i think its fascinating to have seph associated so with wine. it made me think of dionysus at first, which made me think of the myths where zagreus is dio, and zagreus is persephones son. idk i just thought it was neat

hermes is the shit man i love his sweet but sarcastic old man energy. snazzy suits too he slays so hard

the fates!!! awesome dresses i need them immediately

idk what the style/ genre is called (blues???) but the note at pennies on the drum is the best thing ive heard in a while. powerful vocals, very kickass

never realised how hard it must be to be belting notes and doing full choreo as well. and in heels? my god hats off to them i cant walk properly in them lol

the set is beautiful the floor rotates and the lights and everything! so much work was lovingly put into it all and im so here for it

will add as i go on lol but have this for now

#i also have paris the musical in line after this #in case anyone was wondering how much sanity ive lost lol #someone sedate me #im so tired #still have some work to do :')))))))#the mines dont sound to bad now lol #way down hadestown #greek mythology based musicals will be the end of me #hadestown #hadestown musical #orphydice #persdaes #i love them your honor #greek mythology

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sanaxo-o · 1 year ago

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spread some love !

talk about your favourite mutuals and why you like them

I am only tagging the mutuals who I talk on a daily basis. I truly love, respect and look up to every single mutual of mine and I am really grateful to have them in my life because I don’t think I would have come this far without them :)

@o-onikix : Nara is literally my closest and dearest friend I could ask for. She literally knows everything about me, she is also someone who pays close attention to me and always remembers the littlest things I say. Like once we were talking and I mentioned about me liking butterscotch cake and a few days later when we were on call and I was eating a cake Nara went “Is that butterscotch cake?” Without even me having to tell her. It made me genuinely so happy because tbh she might be the only irl friend who pays so close attention to me and my well being. Not only that you will always see me running to her whenever I am in some kind of misery and she would always be there for me and listen to me. I still remember how I was there with Nara when we were talking about ghosts 😭. Poor baby was shaking 💀 but tbh…she’s cute like that haha. I love you so much Nara 🥺

@from-izzy : ironic how it’s about to be a year since I sent you that flirty text as our first conversation. Omg glad I got this ask now. So yesterday I had this huge argument and was upset but do you know what izz does? She call me to check on me to know if I am okay 🥺. Like that made me realise that I truly am surrounded by such lovable and caring people and that also especially someone like izzy knowing she was herself freaking out over her assignments yet she called me :( it made me want to cry (happy tears yall). And tbh even though me and izzy argue most of the time her silly stuff at the end of the day I always go to her knowing I cannot live a day without hearing her rant about uni. Mine and Izzy’s friendship cannot be described in one paragraph tbh 😭. Like we have way too many dynamics for that 😭. We can be flirting on one app, bickering on another and having a deep conversation on some whole another app. To sum it up, I trust izzy a loads and I always go to her when I have to talk about something :) love you 🥺

@winterchimez : my Als, mu Sabrina Carpenter enthusiasts, the one who bears my crazy ass 🥺. We literally bonded over Sabrina Carpenter and I love that for us. I always go to ally when I see something negative or just to talk about something I get stressed about and you know what fills my heart? She is always there for me. Despite everything she’s been going through, she still manages to have a talk with me and I admire her for that. Not only that she might be one of the strongest people out there for still doing what she’s doing despite the struggles. Me and ally are someone who would always be together (as she said, we’re Kyunyu) she’s also ig the third mutual I made on this app which is really important for me because it wasn’t easy for me at that time knowing my writing was always dark and it made me kind of reluctant on making friends, scared people might judge me but Ally just out here accepting me as her gremlin. (I will always send you Sangyeon stuff. Once you see this expect that Sangyeon video in your DMs mam). Love you despite all the stuff I pull up with hehe.

@strayed-quokka : me and Lenlen met just this year, in feb but we got insanely close so fast it’s crazy. If you are a moot of Lennon you can expect some adventures from her side which will always make you go “WHAT? HOW ARE YOU? EVERYTHING ALRIGHT??” Like no kidding. I used to also read her TBZ work (by that I mean that Sunwoo fic) before I became her moot and I still cannot accept the fact that we’re now moots 😭🥺. She has my heart and we’re married I believe. The one thing I always look forward to is “Good morning Sana” from lenlen which just makes me smile like a kid 🥺. Me and lenlen also have such chaotic moments together, she’s always up to something in the DMs tbh 😭. And when you see me and lenlen together expect some crazy flirtings from both sides haha cause it’s never gonna stop. I still admire how lenlen and @from-izzy were there for me when I was scared and hid myself in the washroom:( it made me feel so much more better and safer knowing they are there for me no matter what.

@mosviqu : despite me and Boo starting off on some..meh terms (it’s not my fault you thought I was bullying you 😐) we grew so close after that tbh 😭. Me and bar from talking about her Sunwoo fic to me making a doc of Eric fic which only she has the access to 🥺. The words are not enough, because there’s so much to talk about her, from her writing, to her sweet personality, to her chaotic energy which just explodes out of nowhere. She also never fails to amaze me with her choice of words sometimes…

@cloverdaisies : we haven’t talked talked lately because (fuck your job and uni. They’re taking you away from me 😭🥺) life happened but I look up to clo and her writing so much it’s unimaginable. I remember how I was fangirling about her to ally and ally going “oh she’s my mutual” and me not believing it until clo started following me which made me want to scream and die out of happiness + embarrassment because hello?? Your favourite author just followed you 😭. And now when it comes to clo…I don’t trust her (jk) but I love her. She is…she makes me question reality with what she says everytime 😐. But I will never forget how clo was there for me when I needed her the most. She was listening to me talk when I was scared and I was truly glad because there was someone who was there to listen to me.

@astrae4 : Gill is like my child who always gets herself in trouble 😐😭. We always simp, sob, cry and scream over the one and only Choi Chanhee but despite that she gives some of the great advices when you need it. And no I am not gonna play that restaurant game ever again child-

@quaissants : my gremlin, my pudding 🥰. I trouble her like…everyday which makes her want to kill me (enemies to lovers?-) but despite that she helps me a loads when it comes to writing 🥺. We mostly interact on the server but nowadays I talk with her in DMs too which I am grateful for <3

@itsbeeble : hmm…I love you but I won’t stop bullying you (I don’t even bully you. You just think I bully you and it’s just your mind playing games with you because it’s always filled with Eric and Sunwoo…) jk but because of her busy schedule we don’t get to talk much but whenever she comes back from her disappearance those days might be one of the best ones because I have fun with her and izzy. Hope you’re alright and healthy since you disappeared. Again.

#moots 💗#izzy ☀️#ally 🌥️#clo 🌸#bar 🦄#Lennon 🍋#nara 💫#gill 🐧#reese 🍫#Mona 👹

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mickmundy · 2 years ago

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i am now hooked on bushmedicine bc of your fics, would u happen to have fic/blog recs? 👀

OH MY GOSH EEE THANK YOU SO MUCH MY FRIEND ;__; I'M SO HAPPY YOU'RE ENJOYING MY SERIES!!!! ;u; as for recs.. ohoho... yes... i do.., fortunately i have amazing talented friends whose work i admire and adore!!! just going to say that this list is by no means exhaustive or complete and is being done completely off of the top of my head, so PLEASE don't feel bad if i leave anyone out!! ;__; <333

also i'm really not super active on here so i mostly know twt accounts but i'll do my best! i'll firstly advise you to just look through my bushmed tag on my blog. lots of great folks in there!! ^v^ so much talent!! aoguaougaaa!!! and to my friends who have supported me with my own fics thank you so much ;;; i owe u all everythign!! <333 going to stick this under a cut since it's kind of lengthy!!

for fic recs, i actually don't have a lot of time to read many, sadly!! ;_; BUT i'll gladly point you in the direction of some of my besties' fics that i have read and absolutely adore!!:

see that my grave is kept clean by @fairyouth.... my favorite. john is a freaking MASTER of writing them and i love his big huge creative mind!!

heatstroke by @eurovamp... kat is so talented!! i LOVE her interpretation and they have so many fun au's!! i haven't gotten a chance to read it but she also wrote a bushmed naga fic that they've been talking to me about and AAHHH IM SO EXCITED TO READ!!

as for fanart, i'll also use this as a chance to promote my lovely talented friends!! i don't speak for them of course but i believe some of them (myself included) might be more active on twitter, i'm not sure! :( but i'll rec them here regardless hehehe!! some accts are ns/fw too so just a heads up!

@lovey2dovey2 YESSS FELLOW MEDSNIP LESBIAN!!! HEHEHE!! she's SO talented and kind, and all of her interpretations are SO fun and creative!! absolutely adore her art style!!

@5piecechickendinner / @5piececockdinner DEEEEEE absolutely stunning pieces, great moody art and a joy to talk to!! a blast to talk headcanons with too!!

@rabidratbaby -> twitter acct! amazing pieces, conveys such tenderness and sweetness in their art, both nsfw and sfw!! super chill and immaculate vibes in general!!

@radioactive-gremlin -> support her on patreon! char's got it all... lighthearted silliness and super sexy comics!! a total delight to follow and befriend!

@lubby-beez LUB!! so sweet to know, and the queen of saucy medic art!! amazing coloring and body type representation and super fun ocs!!

@poisonedflame if you follow me on here you've probably seen me reblog ren's amazing sfms quite a few times hehe... so kind and talented, huge-brained and a wonderful friend!!

@skymacaroon fantastic art and super fun to talk to, absolutely love how he draws medic and sniper!!

@oldkamelle one of the accounts that warmly welcomed me to tumblr.. ;u; very kind and so great to talk to, totally wonderful artistic talent!!!

as for folks who i am not very close to but whose works i still adore and cherish and scream so normally and lovingly any time i see them on my tl and who i want to still give some spotlight to! i hope it's okay that i'm tagging you in this! ;-;

@goo-p absolutely no notes... ellís's style yields so much range for whimsy And more somber/serious pieces... absolutely stunning!! a joy to work with creatively and to speak with!!

@hootsimedes such cute style and so many amazing creative ideas!! and so kind!! ^u^

@halfhihat SUUCH a cute style!! absolutely love the cute little comics he draws!!

#asks #anonymous #dutchfoolery #medsnip

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blue-jisungs · 1 year ago

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one thing you like best about your moots?

one thing?? oh gosh this is hard 😭

@l3visbby your sense of humour!! top tier if you ask me !! your lil situation jokes always make my day better hehe

@fairyhaos idk how to explain this but your stillness (?) like you know, yena is yena. no matter the time or place she’ll be gushing about joshu or dk, she’ll help you, she’ll be there for you, she’ll be herself 🥹

@slytherinshua the realness LMAO but like hear me out!! zanna is the happy virus™️ but also, she’s relatable. she’s honest n straightforward while she’s giving u advice :D

@etherealyoungk skye is the loviest person ever actually?? so there’s many things i’d list but one of them would be giving great advice hehe

@eternalgyu THE CHAOS WITHIN U!!! lmao no but it’s so fun to talk 2 u and hang out in general, you always bring positivity

@weird-bookworm silliness. sky, embrace it. u r silly. in a good way ofc and i love it!! one second shes freaking out abt harry potter lore and then she’s calling zanna a gremlin

#i wish i could do more but i couldn’t think of anything else #sorrryyyy :((#axe’s fun corner

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HI AGAIN!!! ok so admittedly delayed my watch for dis.venture but im at ep 5 now and honestly im so?!?! holy shit? the writing is so mature and realistic, like usually i dont feel bad if the eliminated character leaves but i actually got so... hurt?!!? even if i knew theyre gonna be voted off but the emotional impact they gave me made me actually hurt for them like omg? like i did not think i would actually feel so bad for grett after that phone call. everyones not a jerk... theyre all so human..... theres still so many good details i didnt mention but im sure we can agree its so good

i guess its the perfect time to say how LOW my jaw dropped when fiore did that whole 180 snap in personality - she showed her true colors AND IM HERE FOR IT. SHES SUCH A VILLAIN BUT I SUPPORT HER GIRL WRONGS AHSKAFSAFSA AT LEAST FOR NOW. i was actually so sad learning that drew got out quickly (i liked the way they written his mute trait :< it reminded me of red wwiwiwi) i like him now but i will miss him fr....

ANYWAYS IM NOTICING THE DEVELOPMENT IN TOM AND JAKE'S RELATIONSHIP AND I LOVE THE BUILD UP, IT FEELS SO NATURAL AND GOOD. THEYRE SLOWYL GROWING ON EACH OTHER IM SUCH A SUCKER FOR THAT DYNAMIC SNIFFNSNIFFFUEUEU

i dont wanna keep this message long but its. its so good im having fun hehe :}} ALSO DAN STILL SURVIVES I WAS CHEERING FOR HIM SO HARD I DONT WANT HIM OUT TOO EARLY WAAAAAA im developing a soft spot for him ueueue sniff sniff

LONG REPLY !!! BE AWARE I APOLOGIZE FOR HOW LONG TJIS IS JIL

WIWIWIW OMG DONT FEEL BAD .. IM ACTUALLY SO HAPPY YOURE STILL CONTINUING IT!!! I’m surprised honestly. YEAH DISVEN.TURE CA.MP does such a GOOD JOB in writing realistic emotions and situations into their characters compared to tot.al dra.ma. It keeps going forward and gets more divided whenever it shows a situation that’s supposed to “pick a side” but it really isn’t for that case. YOULL UNDERSTAND ONCE YOULL CONTINUE BC THERES SO MUCH DRAMA IN THE LATER EPISODES.

THEY NAILED THE SUSPENSE ON THE ELIMINATIONS EVEN THO SOME OF THEM ARE PREDICTABLE? I was really sad when drew got eliminated too because of how well they portrayed a mute character— (I didn’t know red is also mute,, that’s so cool…) also what I like about the series with their representation as well 😭 I’m relieved you feel bad for Grett even tho she can be mean but she’s literally playing the game so I can’t BLAME HER as much (same goes to Fiore). For me, Grett’s development through the series is by far one of my favorites as it progresses (and one of my favorite characters) .

IM GIGGLING OVER OVER THE REACTION ON FIORE’S TRUE COLORS. She’s veryyyy messed up (I COULD NOT GET OVER HER BURNING ASHLEYS AND NICKS STUFF JUST TO FRAME LILL THAYS FUCKED) but also plays the game very smartly. She’s such a freaking gremlin I love her so much 💔

THE BUILD UP ON TOM AND JAKE IS SOO SWEET TO WATCH I LOVE HOW NATURAL THEIR LOVE STORY AS IT PROGRESSES IM glad you like those goobies ahaha 🫶🏽 IM HAPPY YOURE STILL ROOTING FOR DAN AHAHAH he’s just a special “just a guy” dude and I love how he plays the game fairly and use logistics 😭💕

#🍀jil!#💛love mail #I’m very normal with this show #🏕️dc talk

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thisispoggers · 2 years ago

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One shot idea!

Sending this to @soda-gremlin cuz they’re asking for some hehe (love your fics btw)

Benjamin asking Kornelius out on Geronimo’s behalf because he’s tired of his pining uncle having a freak out every time he tries. (Ex: little boy founds his uncle’s corny ass love letters he has never sent and decides to say them out loud when Kornelius is visiting lmao)

Then after he successfully got them together he goes “That’s great! Now when can I start calling you my uncle?” then Geronimo just taps out cuz he got proposed to within the span of half an hour

#Benjamin would absolutely be best wingman anyone who says otherwise is wrong/j #TV series should not have been canceled I want these gay middle-aged rats to stop with the tension and marry already #also what is Kornelius’s tag #Geronimo Stilton #Benjamin Stilton #Fic Idea

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swatthefox · 2 months ago

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Leon: **Is sitting in the back room reading a book** Valentino: **Comes in huffing and puffing as he sits down next to Leon** I don't get it Leon. You said Redd likes attention. Well, I give it to him and he punches me! **Clearly pouting** It was kinda hot but still! Leon: Haha, if he wanted you gone he would have kicked you out. Valentino: I guess dat's true, he was blushin' a bit. But you gotta drop the diet stuff with the boss. Let him get fatter I say! Hehe, more.of him to love! Leon: **Smirks** You sure Val? **Closes his book and turns toward Valentino** You sure you don't want Redd to have a chest like this? Gestures towards his pecs Valentino: **Smiles like a gremlin and raises his hands** I dunno, maybe if you let me feel em I'd be able to change my mind! Leon: Go ahead, I don't mind. **His pecs are immediately felt up by Valentino who has a very mischievous expression on his face** Valentino: Y'know, if Redd had a chest like this I wouldn't mind! But it'd be a shame if he lost that big fat ass of hi- **is smacked in the head by Redd who walked in without Valentino realizing** Ow boss that hurts! Leon gave me permission to feel him up! I kept it above the shirt if that's what yer worried about! Redd: If you talk about my "big fat ass" again I'm gonna sit on ya and crush ya! How's dat sound? Valentino: Oooooh~ is that a promise boss? **Resting his head against Redd's belly** Redd: Should have known that wouldn't scare a freak like you, ugh. Leon: **Chuckling as he goes back to his book**

#swat's ocs #swat's writing #swat's mafia guys

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animationstarlover1983 · 2 months ago

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Five Nights At Freddy’s: System Reboot AU.

Fazbear Christmas Wonderland.

Description: A Special Christmas Event Story

Extra: this story contains things explained in the Games - Books and Movies.

Please Enjoy.

The Arrington Household.

The Arrington house was littered with Christmas Decorations from Top to Bottom, soon enough the alarm clock went off

Vanessa tiredly slammed the alarm clock and proceeded to snooze but it wouldn’t last long as the Gremlin of Chaos came in

Gregory: (Mischievous Giggle) Mom wake up

Vanessa: (half asleep) mmm, my tooth’s under my pillow

Gregory: what, ok guess we gotta do this the hard way

Gregory proceeds to climb up on Vanessa’s bed and stand, he then jumped as high as he could and yell

Gregory: WAKE UP MOM (as he crashed down on Vanessa)

Vanessa: Vanessa freaked out for a second as she woke up and saw Gregory

Vanessa: ah jeez, (catching her breath), good morning Brownie Bean

Gregory: (Giggling) Good morning, ITS CHRISTMAS

The 2 of them proceeded to look at the bedroom door as they heard heavy metal footsteps come closer

Freddy proceeded to come in holding a Christmas themed Pancakes along with Hot Chocolate for Gregory and Warm Vanilla Honey Milk Tea for Vanessa

Freddy: MERRY CHRISTMAS Superstar and Starlight

Gregory: ALRIGHT CHRISTMAS PANCAKES

Vanessa: thank you Freddy, and merry Christmas

(After eating the 3 of them proceeded to head to the living room with their Christmas Tree with all the Presents underneath

Gregory: Wow, Santa brought so many presents

Vanessa: (picks out a Orange and Blue Wrapped Gift) here Freddy this one’s yours

Freddy: really, for me

Freddy: ok, I’m thinking this can be 1 of 3 things. 1: a new Christmas Hat. 2: A new Plushie. 3: or a Karaoke Machine

Freddy proceeds to open the gift to find something even better, he pulls out a Freddy and Friends Themed Snowglobe with all of his friends.

Freddy: Oh My Gosh, I Love it, thank you Santa

Vanessa then picked out a large gift and walked towards Gregory

Vanessa: this gift is for you sweetie

Gregory stared at the gift with both Happy and Curious Eyes, as he opened it his jaw dropped in Excitement to see a Deluxe Art Set

Gregory: oh my god it’s exactly what I wanted

Vanessa: aw, I’m glad you love it

Gregory smiled but then he made a shocked face as he remembered something, he proceeded to run upstairs to his room, meanwhile Vanessa was a bit confused but then saw Gregory running back down with a gift in his hands

Vanessa: what’s that Brownie Bean

Gregory: (slightly embarrassed) I uh made this gift for you, it might not be as good as the others but I do hope you like it

Vanessa proceeded to carefully open Gregory’s with a soft smile to find a Comic book made by Gregory titled: Vanessa and the Security Breach telling how Vanessa saved the Pizzaplex and Stopped Vanny

Vanessa was silent for a few seconds while reading the comic and at the end their were also a picture of her in her Security Uniform labeled the Coolest Security Guard, she could feel tears beginning to form in her eyes as she finished flipping through the pages

Gregory: so uh, what do you think-

Gregory was cut short as Vanessa scooped him into a big hug with Tears of Joy pouring down her eyes while smiling softly

Vanessa: It’s Perfect (she says as she gives him a kiss on the cheek)

Gregory reciprocated her hug with a smile on his face

Gregory: Merry Christmas Mom

Vanessa: Merry Christmas Brownie Bean

Freddy joined the hug as they then proceeded to watch the Polar Express

The Fitzgerald Household.

The Fitzgerald Household was Decorated with many different decorations

Meanwhile inside Cassie and her dad Jeremy were downstairs getting ready to open presents

Cassie grabbed one present and handed it to her dad

Cassie: here dad I got this one for you

Jeremy: aw thanks sweetie

Jeremy proceeded to open the gift and found a Vintage Collectors Item Bonnie Plush inside

Jeremy: woah, where did you get this

Cassie: hehe, I had some help from Helpy

Helpy: your welcome by the way

Jeremy: well lucky for you helpy I got you this, I hope you like it

Helpy: oooh, I wonder what it is

Helpy proceeded to open the gift to find a rare Helpy Plush

Helpy: (Gasp) it’s beautiful

Cassie then picked up a Purple and Red Gift and walked over to Roxy

Cassie: I got you this gift Roxy, I hope you like it

Roxanne: aw thank you Spotlight

Roxy opens the gift to find a handcrafted Statue of Roxy

Roxy: oh my god, you made this for me

Cassie: hehe yeah, I know it’s nothing too impressive, but I hope you do like it

Roxy: oh Cassie, this is the best thing my I ever got,

Roxy then got up and brought a gift for Cassie

Roxy: this is for you

Cassie carefully opened the gift to find what looked to be a makeshift stuffed plushie of herself

Cassie: is this, me

Roxanne: yeah, I looked up how to make a plushie, what do you think

Cassie: Roxy, this is, this is-

Cassie: THE BEST GIFT EVER

Roxanne: 😶 wait seriously

Cassie: of course, Merry Christmas Roxy

Roxanne: (getting emotional) Merry Christmas Spotlight

The 2 of them hugged as the others watched

Helpy: aww

The Becker Household.

The Beckerhouse didn’t have quite as many Christmas decorations as they want but it still felt like Christmas

Tony was in his room writing down something for school but he was interrupted by the sound of heavy metallic steps

Bonnie: hey Tony, whatcha doing

Tony: oh hi Bonnie, I was just writing something for school

Bonnie: oh well, your mom - grandmother and I have a surprise for you downstairs, come down a check

Tony was a bit curious and skeptical but he went along with it

Tony followed Bonnie downstairs, the room was dark and Tony went to turn on the lights

Bonnie: Surprise

Tony was shocked to see a blue/red wrapped present

Tony: mom what is this

Trina: it’s your gift

Jenny: go on, open if

Tony slowly and carefully opened his present to find a Bonnie themed Camcorder

Tony stood in Shock and in Awe

Tony: you all got this for me

Jenny: of course, your always working so hard at school and with helping the neighbors

Trina: we just wanted to show you our appreciation sweetie

Bonnie: Happy Holidays Hopstar

Tony: Happy Holidays Everyone, I also got you guys something

Tony proceeded to hand them stories he written about them

They all got together for a group hug

The Hunter Household.

The Hunter Household was absolutely littered with Christmas Decorations, it almost covered the entire building

In the backyard Ellis and Monty were having a snowball fight until Ellis’s Parents came and called them in for Hot Chocolate

Ellis: alright Monty let’s head inside, I can beat you in a snowball fight later

Monty: hah, we’ll see about that

While drinking hot chocolate Ellis mom was holding something behind her

Ellis: OH MY GOD, is that what I think it is

Ella: I don’t know, I guess you’ll have to open it to find out

Ellis then proceeded to rip his present open and what he found was a new Hoverboard

Ellis: I DON’T BELIEVE IT, you guys actually got it

Elliot: we hope you enjoy it

Monty: Merry Christmas El

Ella: now hold on Monty, we also got you something too

Ella then proceeded to give Monty a gift and found a banjo inside

Monty: (gasp) it’s just like my old one

Ella and Elliot: Merry Christmas you 2

The Whitlock Household.

The Whitlock Complex and Cafe was decorated in all kinds of decorations everywhere, meanwhile in their apartment above both Amelia’s parents were in the living room heading up to

Amelia and Chica were in her room playing Chica’s Feeding Frenzy, as they were mashing buttons and game ending with the title: New High Score

Amelia: Alright I win

Chica: good job Little Popstar, wanna play a different game now

Amelia: yeah, let’s play Fruity Maze

Soon their interrupted by a knock at the door

Shannon: Amy, are you and chica playing

Amelia: oh we were just about to, do you guys need something

Kimberly: no but we do have something for you

The 2 of them walk in with a gift

Amelia: oh what’s that

Kimberly: why don’t you open it to find out

Amelia opened the present to find a brand new Chica Doll

Amelia: oh my god, she’s beautiful, wait what’s this (pushes button)

Chica Doll: your my number 1 popstar

Amelia squeals in excitement

Chica: aw I’m glad you love it

Shannon: now hold on chica we also got you something as well

Shannon proceeds to go to her room to bring back a somewhat heavy present

Chica opens it to find a new Recipe Book

Chica: Omg I love it, I love it, I love it (she says as she jumps in excitement)

Amelia: thank you guys so much, but the gift giving is done yet

Chica: we also have a surprise for you as well, follow us

Amelia and Chica proceed to lead Shannon and Kimberly into the Kitchen to reveal a large Fruitcake on the table

Shannon and Kimberly: Oh my goodness

Kimberly: when did you 2 make this

Chica: we had to wait while you guys were out of the house.

Amelia: do you guys love it

Shannon: of course we love it

Kimberly: and we love you 2 even more

(Group hug)

The Miller Household.

The Miller House wasn’t quite decorated like the neighbors houses but they made do with what they had

Oswald is getting his parents presents ready

Foxy: are you ready Oswald

Oswald: (takes deep breath) I think so

Oswald: proceeded to head to his parents room

Oswald: mom, dad, merry Christmas

Gordon: aw, Oswald you didn’t have to

Oswald: I wanted 2, here, I had to help Jeff around the restaurant to make money, foxy also helped me

Foxy: hehe it was no big deal

Oswald proceeded to hand over their gifts

Anne: oh honey, thank you so much

They opened their gifts, Oswald’s Mom was gifted a book from her favorite series and Oswald’s Dad was gifted a Vintage Freddy Plush

Gordon: Oh Oswald, thank you so much for these gifts

Anne: by the way, we have something for you as well

The 2 of them got out a gift and give it to Oswald, he proceeded to opens the gift to find a limited edition Mechazendrellix Video Game Console

Oswald: No Way, you guys really got me this

Gordon and Anne: of course, Happy Holidays

Oswald gets a bit teary and gives them the biggest hug, foxy then joins in and the 3 of them look at him with big smiles

Foxy: what is it

They 3 of them then bring out another gift and give foxy the gift

Foxy opens it to find an a Captain Foxy Action Figure and proceeded to get teary

Foxy: it’s perfect.

Epilogue.

Somewhere in the neighborhood their appears to be some weirdo leaving random gifts at peoples houses

Kid: oh wow it’s exactly what I wanted

Kid 2: it’s a Christmas miracle

Kid 3: this is the best Christmas ever

As it’s revealed the person behind these delivered gifts are none other than-

The Daycare Attendant dressed up as Santa with their trusty pal the DJ Music Man

Sun: that’s the 54th house, man how does Santa do it

Moon: are you sure this is a good idea

Sun: of course, Santa shouldn’t have to deliver gifts all on his own, I’m sure he appreciates what we’re doing, besides what’s the worst that can happen

Police: THEIR THEY ARE, THOSE ARE THE WEIRDO WHOVE BEEN GOING AROUND SANTA

Moon: BOOK IT

DJ Music Man ran as fast as his multiple limbs could make him go

(Later)

Sun: well that was close

Moon: yeah a little too close

Out of nowhere they hear chiming bells as the snow falls

Sun: what’s that sound

Moon: what sound

The DJ then gets their attention and points up, the 3 of them look up to see-

A shadowy figure who seems to be riding something along with multiple antler looking animals

Santa: MERRY CHRISTMAS

Sun: 🤯

Moon: 🤯

DJ Music Man: 🤩

MERRY CHRISTMAS.

#merry christmas #fnaf #fnaf security breach #alternate universe #happy holidays

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