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The regular
Summary: Working at babette’s you’re used to people asking for you after being in your company. You’re used to some of your clients speaking to you in passing, telling you they’ll see you soon. But your not used to that person being Silco’s right hand (wo)man.
Warning: mentions of prostitution, drinking, smoking, mentions of stalking, mentions of r#pe (very briefly), mentions of sex but none actually occurs, let me know if i missed anything else
a/n: Very clique plot for Sevika I know I know, but its perfect.
You’ve been working for babette since you were in your early twenties, now years have passed and you’ve grown accustomed to the life of a prostitute. Babette takes good care of you, as she does for most of her workers. Its just in her nature as she knows the work isn’t easy.
Throughout you many years of working for her you’ve had your bad experiences, men being way too rough, some even stalking you, but the past week you had the worst of them all. A specific client thats visited you multiple times forced his seed inside of you, breaking one of the few rules. After you were a bit shaken up and immediately went to Babette about it.
She immediately sent someone to go get the need medicine to prevent a pregnancy, comforting you and granting you a week off per your request. You spent the first couple days laying in bed and sleeping, as you didnt get much due to your job. The rest you spent taking a much needed self reset, doing things that made you happy. Like taking a nice bath, trimming your hair and nails, painting them in your favorite color, and cleaning to soothe your anxiety if it came creeping back up. The day before you had to go back you made sure to get enough sleep knowing your body craved more rest before returning to the tasking work.
On your first day back you took your time getting yourself together, walking into Babettes office and asking who had booked you today. To your surprise she informed you that Sevika booked you for your whole shift. You could tell by her tone that she was a bit surprised too, but she didnt mention it. She mentioned that every day you were gone she barged in asking for you, and with each passing day she got more aggravated with hearing ‘Shes not here today.’
Shes payed you many visits throughout the past couple months, sometimes seeing other girls but she always came back to you. Whispering in your ear that no one could satisfy her better than you, while you whined and moaned on the strap she always wore when seeing you. You let out a hum as you strolled down the hall, knowing she was waiting for you in your room.
As you pushed open the curtain your eyes landed on her, taking up a good amount of space on the couch, her legs spread wide with her mechanical arm resting on the back of the couch as she smoked her cigar with her right. You let the curtains fall behind you as you leisurely walked towards her. Once you were close enough she moved the arm from the back of the couch and wrapped the cold metal around your nearly bare skin. Letting it slip down to your hip as she pulled you into her lap.
With a smile you got comfortable while perched in her lap, placing your hands on her shoulders and moving them to the back of her neck. Playing with the locks on the back of her head. She took one last drag of the cigar, digging it into the tray that you had in your room just for her as she blew the smoke into your face.
You breathed it in with a sigh, it was quiet for a moment before she spoke up. “You’ve kept me waiting woman.” Despite her harsh words there was no ounce of anger lacing her tone. Using her actual arm to place under your chin and held it firmly.
“Wanna let me know why that is hm?” She leaned in slightly, a sly smile pulled on your lips. “Missed me sev?” You were avoiding the question, you both knew it. She let out a huff, ducking her head to your neck and placed a soft bite to your neck, not enough to hurt but enough to make it known she wanted answers. You tilted your head back in bliss, missing the way her mouth felt pressed against your neck. As she pulled away from your neck you whined at the loss of contact.
Through the many visits you let your persona fade away, letting yourself enjoy her pleasure just as much as she enjoyed yours. Not caring to put up a front like you do with other clients. “Tell me.” Letting out a huff you look at her, glancing away briefly as you mumbled to her what happened. You knew you shouldn’t, it wasn’t a good idea but it was Sevika. Not just some random man who came stumbling in.
Immediately her attitude shifted, her touch more gentle but she would deny it if you brought it up. You spent the next hours in each other’s blissful company while she praised you, focusing more on you than pleasuring herself.
When it was time to leave she fixed up her appearance slightly in the tiny mirror you kept to fix yourself up in-between clients while you sat next to her. You stared at her tiredly, sighing as you got up from the couch. She placed the mirror down that seemed smaller in her big hands, standing up and towering over you. She took two pouches of coins from her bag and tossed them on the table, “Keep ‘em. I’ll see you later doll.” You smiled at her and waved your fingers at her as she left.
You felt more at peace as you changed into your regular clothes, placing the two pouches Sevika gave you in your bag. Waving to Babette as you left the brothel for the night, and grabbing some food from Jericho’s on your way home.
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Weeks have passed since then, you’ve fallen back into your usual routine. Lately Sevika’s visits have been less sex and more talking. Mostly her complaining about all the shit she has to deal with when it comes to cleaning up after jinx messes, and Silco’s been putting more work on her than usual. Of course no matter what you two were doing you enjoyed her company, the whole time she rambled you ran your fingers through her hair, up and drown the side of her neck while holding her cigar for her until she motioned for it.
On one of those days you told her about how you used her money to fix up your place, you managed to snag of of the few two story homes in zaun. Of course it was abandoned at first but with much grueling work and help from some friends years ago you fixed it up the best you could. You slightly rambled on how you were able to buy a heater to fight against the grueling cold weather that was flowing through zaun right now. You also told her that you were able to buy some new outfits you think she’d like.
Today though was one of the few days you were off, a friend from the brothel asked to snag one of your shifts because she needed some money to buy her son new winter clothes. Of course you let her have it, obviously making sure sevika didnt book you for that day.
Deciding you wanted to get a drink today instead of staying home you pulled on some old worn down leggings and then some thick cargo jeans. Sliding on a black long sleeve that was skin tight and a thick jacket you purchased many cold winters ago which was obvious due to the jacket being worn down. Pairing the outfit with your old black boots that don’t get much wear now. But it did the job so you couldn’t care less. After sliding money in your pocket that would surely cover a few drinks you headed out to The Last Drop.
You pushed the doors open and were immediately greeted with strobe lights and loud music, and smoke flowing through the air. Pushing your way through the crowd to get to the bar, you slid into a bar stool and ordered a shot of whiskey. It was a bit expensive but you liked to take pleasure in spoiling yourself sometimes.
So as you downed the shot, and the next few you didn’t think about how much it costed. Instead you cherished the way the warm liquid ran down your throat. You didn’t take enough to get drunk, but enough to feel a slight buzz. You decided to just sit at the bar for a while until you heard an all too familiar whistle.
It was the whistle she used every-time you stripped off your new set, or when you moved in a way she particularly liked. You head slowly turned to the sound, locking eyes with her. She was sitting in a booth near the stairs that led up to what you would assume is Silco’s office. She was sitting across from a work colleague she mentioned once, Ran if you remembered correctly.
You tried to fight the small smile that played on your lips as she beckoned you over, you slid off the barstool and walked over to her booth. Sliding in to sit next to her. Her arm immediately moved to rest behind you, “What’re you doing here doll?” You glanced to her friend who was simply looking at you. Not with a glare or anything but was trying to figure out who you were. Looking back over at her. “Had the day off, wanted a drink.” You shifted your leg so it was draping over hers, something you’ve grown accustomed to.
She hummed, eyes glancing down at your leg which seemed so much smaller compared to hers. Something she enjoyed when the time came. “If I knew any better i’d say you were looking for me.” She let a teasing smirk pull on her face. You saw her friend slide out the booth through the corner of your eye but didn’t pay it any mind. “Would it be so bad if I was?” Raising your brows at her in a playful manner.
Her hand lifted from behind the couch, wrapping around and her fingers grazed your cheek. Her gentleness taking you aback for a moment, “No, it wouldn’t.” she stared down at you for a moment before rest her hand on your thigh and turned to take a sip from her drink.
The rest of the night you spent with each other, sitting in the booth and talking. Getting to know one another beyond sex, and the rambling that occurred in the brothel. When the night came to a close she walked you back to your house, and with much convincing she stayed the night.
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dude dude DUDE I have a a really funny episode idea
you know that one amazing world of gumball episode where it shows the characters’s dreams? Imagine that but Spooky Month
obviously Eyes would be the narrator, but a funny idea I had is that Kevin has a lucid dream that somehow allows him to find Eyes so now they’re BOTH narrating.
also Ignacio’s dream would be about him beating the ever loving god out of cute tiny little versions of everyone else
TT and FT would impact each other’s dreams due to what they are doing in real time, it ends with TT’s actual body getting crushed by FT’s since they DEFINITELY have a bunkbed.
Lila is sleepwalking since she thinks Skid is out and about, probably walked out of her house with her ruler and is now accidentally beating people up
the only person who has a good dream is mayor and even then it’s like an acid trip
I NEEDED to share the is idea with you it was so funny in my head
HELP THIS IS SO FUNNY i love the idea of the Eyes narrating. it could be in Kevins dream and thats what causes him to hear it and they end up both narrating cause Kevin never gets a fucking break. guess hes watching all these dreams too
Lila is beating the crap out of everyone. yes. Jaune and Aaron have to wake her up. turns out Skid and Pump are actually out and about entering peoples dreams somehow and are currently annoying Kevin
Evermore's having a Great dream cause everyones dressed in rags being forced to clean his house and shine his shoes and make everything in his image. we see him tie a handkerchief around his neck before cutting away at a life-sized edible version of himself
Roy was having a good dream where he gets to do something stupid like. idk. mess up his parents bedroom. but of course Skid and Pump interrupt it and he wakes up screaming. his parents rush in and are like "ok no more video games past 10" and they walk back to their room to go back to sleep. Carmen dreams about being pampered by dozens of beefy men on a beach, and Richard is having another Star Trek dream
Frank has a dream where hes on a date with a wad of cash, Gregor has a Dantes Inferno type dream where hes hanging out with God and Jesus in heaven, Candy Dealer's dreaming about using Kevin like the ball of a paddle (Kevin narrating is like "what the fuck?? thats my boss??? WHAT IS HE DOING"), Jack is having a lucid dream where hes in the void sitting on the comfiest vibrating chair ever while trying desperately to hold a glass of milk, John isnt sleeping, Patty also isnt sleeping. shes with John. they both look like shit
Susie dreams about her and her demon OCs going on adventures and being edgy before Skid and Pump run in and Pumps like "awww why do you never let me see your cool characters Susie" nd Skid says "CAN YOU DRAW ME NEXT PLEASE I WANNA BE A DEMON" and Susie yells at them and pushes them off screen
Radford has a dream where hes. watching a movie. Skid and Pump sit down to watch some of it with him before getting distracted and running off, completely ignoring Radfords yapping. he eventually wakes up and yells at himself for forgetting the entire movie
Rick isnt dreaming about anything. hes just standing there. Skid and Pump run in but are like "uhhh wheres the dream?" and Rick just says "didnt feel like it."
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{comforting stray kids from a nightmare}
Pt.2
Warning: nightmares, angst with comfort, death in a dream, spelling errors prob, reader messages innies stomach to comfort him not in any other way!😡
Han
He has nightmares frequently, not as much as Chan but enough for him to wake you up a lot, last time he had a nightmare your were slightly frustrated because you really needed the sleep but he took it the wrong way, he thought he was annoying but he couldn’t help it.
So tonight he didn’t wake you up at all, even tho it was one of the worst nightmares he’s had, so instead of waking up to him shaking you, you wake up to him crying. Looking around to find him you spot him in the corner of the room in a lounge chair curled up trying to be quiet.
“Hannie?? What are you doing?” You say while rubbing your eye to see clearer, “g-go back to bed.. I’m f..fine” he utters “you don’t sound fine come here please..” you ask him politely
He gulps before standing up with his hands cupped infront of him while looking down, slowly walking over he reaches the bed then climes in next to you without looking at you, sitting with his knees up to his chest while your down on your side propped up by your arm.
“Love..” You Start, “why wouldn’t you wake me up? I would have helped you..” you question, he looks over at you for a split second “I.. I didnt want to bother you again.. I thought I would power through it but I couldn’t keep quiet so I moved away..” he admits while looking over to you softly
“Why would you ever be a bother to me? Come here.” You grab onto his arm to pull him next to you. “Can you just hold me…if you don’t want to tha-“ “sh I’ll gladly hold you, close your eyes everything is fine..” he nodded, soon after his breathe goes shallow, allowing you to finally Dose off yourself
Felix
You woke up to coldness, normally your relatively warm due to your boyfriend clinging to you, turning over to be met with nothing on the other side of the bed. “Maybe he’s using the bathroom” you thought but a quick glance at the bathroom to see no light on proved you otherwise
You slowing get up and make your way around the house to find your boyfriend, “lixie, where are you baby?” You whisper as u make your way to the living room. You hear a bowl clashing with a spoon, obviously your boyfriend.
Walking around the corner to see the dimly lit kitchen which your boyfriend sitting at the counter eating ice cream, walking up slowly he looks up from the bowl to glance at you, “hey lix what are you doing sunshine? So hungry you couldn’t sleep?” You giggled tiredly. Swallowing the ice cream in his mouth he starts to speak quietly “no..” you shuffled Next to him, “oh? Then why are you up??” You say while wrapping a arm around around his waist
“Uhm..” he starts “I had a bad dream..it’s nothing I needed to calm down..” you furrow your eyebrows slightly “why wouldn’t you wake me up then?” You say in a worried tone, getting up from your chair to walk over to the fridge while waiting for his response, “I didn’t wanna wake you, you looked so peaceful” you giggle while opening the fridge “all thought that is cute, you should wake me up when you get nightmares” you say while grabbing the whip cream.
Walking back over to him, whip cream in hand, you pop the can open to add more to his ice cream, he hums while you spray more whip cream in his bowl. “Still I didn’t know if you needed to get up early or anything.. just didn’t wanna bother you love..” you smile at him while spraying some whip cream into your mouth before putting it back, “babe it doesn’t matter if I have an early morning, you come first”
Finally finishing his ice cream he puts the bowl in the sink to clean later, “cmon baby let’s go back to bed~” he nods slowly due to exhaustion.
Seungmin
Seungmin does not have nightmares that much but when he does he’s always scared to go back to bed. Normally you stay up later than him for your own reasons, so when he hasn’t fallen asleep on your shoulder while u watched tv like always, you had to ask if anything was wrong
“Minnie moo??” He giggled at your nickname, he always thought that one was funny. “Why are you still up hm??” You tilt your head at him to signify the question “uhm..not tired” he awnsered quickly “well that’s not true, I can see it in your eyes, why don’t you sleep hm?” He gulps not wanting to admit his fear of something so silly. “Cmon why won’t you tell me if anything is wrong sweetheart?” You hear a whisper for your boyfriend but it’s not audible, “what was that sweetie?” “I said I’m SCARED” he admits quickly followed by him hiding his face under your arm since it was closest
You turn off the TV to have a proper conversation with him, “Minnie what happened..?” He shook his head at your question “did my baby have a nightmare??” He stopped his movements which gave your the awnser you need. “Pup..it’s ok nothing will happen to you yk..” “I know..” he mumbled.
Sighing at his pouty tone you lay down while his head is still stuck under your arm, grabbing the back of his head to lay it on your chest, making sure to not look at him so he won’t feel embarrassed. “Just lay here..I won’t look or judge I promise, just try and sleep ok?” He sniffed a little before speaking up “o….ok”
Smiling at your success you turn your head to the side to rest yourself, while slowly petting Seungmins back softly trying to tire him out.
Jeongin
He always wants to seem tuff towards you, even tho you have told him thousands of times that you don’t mind him being soft with you but he still chooses to not open up to you about “emotional” things like being scared of nightmares.
So when you wake up to him shaking in your arms you knew he was gunna deny it.
“Innie? Are you ok?” You ask half asleep, “yup.. just fine” he voice cracks at the end of the sentence, “I’m not believing that. Cmon what’s wrong?” “Nothing I promise..” you sigh at his stubbornness “fine whatever you say” you slide your hand up his shirt to rub his stomach softly, which you only did to calm him down.
“W-what are you doing…” he asks while grabbing your wrist slightly, “shh I know you don’t want to admit it.. but I’ll still comfort you anyways” you smile at the end of that sentence as you feel him relax, “I.. said im fine…yeah..” he says in a very tired tone. His weakness was always tummy rubs.
He drops his hand from your wrist, accepting your comfort which is a very rare thing, him being tired may have helped just a little bit, in the end he dozed off in your arms while holding your sleeve to make sure you don’t stop. In the morning he’ll deny him being “scared” at all.
I DID IT PART TWO AHAHHAH!!!!!
#stray kids reactions#stray kids scenarios#kpop fluff#stray kids#stray kids fluff#stray kids angst#han jisung#skz felix#seungmin#jeongin#skz fluff#skz reactions
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hey the BLACK-OUT fandom is . hungry. mayhaps. Do you. by chance. have content
yes i do actually in fact i was gonna reblog the info on the ask i sent but ill do it here.
SO
megumi did two years in the same college as keiji but went to an arts college in tokyo afterwards and then. moved to america. She subconsciously made it rlly hard for herself to stay in contact with her family because she just. wanted a break. she. wanted to get out of there she reaaally didnt wanna go back home even if she missed her sibilings. She felt so guilty about that she pushed back going back to japan even MORE because heh. pushing back. m.makes the guilt. go. away. r.right. h.a.ha
itsuki. okay. im a little stumped on him but. basically he continues into music, becoming freelance guitarist and doing a lot of solo shows, tryna make it as a solo artist. and? doing okay. He preforms at bars a lot, sometimes at fesitvals. will you guys understand if i said i was writing/coming up with his stuff while listening to song about you by tv girl. does that make sense? well. look at the lyrics. there. but its weird because compared to the other members...itsuki held on to those memories the most. that time changed him. Yes he was still a loner and could barely keep in contact chiaki but. yeah
okay. chiaki. my baby. After their parents transferred them to miyajo (same year megu and keiji graduated) things just. got worse. yes the fighting stopped (at least in school grounds it did) and yeah she did decent academically but he was so utterly alone and out of place that he himself decided that she. she isnt worthy of any of that. theyre never gonna have that ever again. fast forward a few years and chiaki works a fucking office job. all that. for an office job. Theyre thiiiiisss close to ending it every day, thiiisss close to taking one too many shots. she cant sleep, cigarrette addicted, good apartment but way too quiet. but hey. this is what they. uhm. wanted. ri.right.
and finally....my ugly son. He just. he just gave up. Yes he was still keiji takatsuki somewhat carefree fun-loving wanting to help others but. that naivety had completely disapeared. those dreams completely disapeared. He's happy with his body (yayay less dysphoria!!!) and. thats about it. SHIT apartment, SHIT jobs, but ya gotta keep positive right!!! righ??? right. hes become almost compeltely emotionally repressive, even more than he was in his high school years. Any sort of guilt, nostaligia, sadness, anything that makes him feel weak or...makes him remember what was left of both him and the others...turned off like a light! When he isnt working one of his jobs, hes at home, feeding the stray cats that sneak in and scratch him in the middle of the night, calling his mom telling her "everything's okay! No- i dont need money...no im not lonely...yes..im getting enough sleep" (all complete bs if u couldnt tell!!).
also i never mentioned this but their sekai is actually very developed in my head i just never wrote it down. Their/his sekai is a once beaming city, which broke down first when keiji was in high school in Otaru (b4 he moved 2 the shibuya region). He met black-out and. went to the sekai and. soon! the city was rebuilding. it was taking time, and the inital collapse had deeply affected the virtual singers...but things were getting better.
Then. they broke up.
and it was just demolished.
They used to visit it now and then but as the years passed...anywasy now its more of an apocolyptic/dusty city. Not overtaken by plants because...theres nothing to nurture it.
anyways, megumi finally decides to go back to japan. She meets with keiji first ofc because. yeah! well. he is surprised to say the least. He welcomes her in and its like meeting your high-school sweetheart again except you both cant handle intense emotions and. ugh. whareever
im kinda speeding thru this a lot happens but i suddenly remembered i have a HUGE ASS ASSIGNMENT DUE!!! which i forgot so. yeah x2 speed
it is a very long and tedious process and theyre still all utterly doomed and have many many personal issues but black-out DOES get revived !!! and this time. oh. theyre going for big. black-out 2: electric boogaloo
stupid heads
@kitchenaidmixer02 @cellphone-love-story @boiledbasil
!!!!!!
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Tsudere /sub touch starved Jax in heat that pretends to hate the reader but does things to secretly be with them x a fem happy but smart Uzadere that loves being in the circus.She loves adventures,animals,cute things,fighting,food ect! lots of energy too but can be pretty insensitive and a little selfish with a little crush on jax. I feel like at first jax would completely reject liking her then he would be extra mean,then Maybe subconsciously know he likes her amd hates the feeling lol. cus he copes by trying to not have feelings and tries to act "tough". its pretty obvious that the reader is in love with him but his dumb ass cant catch on . She gives lots of compliments which makes him flustered and mad ( he is mad bc he thinks nobody likes him that much, he is mean to her to make her go away but it doesn't work ) but he pretends not to care. the reader would definitely confesses first tho. Sorry for such a long request its just that not many people write jax in this sorta way so i had to be detailed lol. also if you don't wanna use female pronouns you can make it non gender ofc 😅tysm for even reading such a long thing! and you don't have to do this at all lr you can switch it up. Anything is VERY appreciated tho😊 also i feel like max would be a massive virgin due to how annoying he is...he definitely a horny bitchless rabbit-
AHHHH! MY FIRST ASK ;0; Thank you!!! And i personally LOvE Jax- like its an issue 0-0 but im so happy to write for him first! your request is amazing and i truly love it! i hope i did it justice!!! i hope you dont mind HCs! if you did want a story just hit me back up in the answer box and ill write a lil something for ya! ;)
MDNI BELOW THE CUT+ Warnings: Smutty smut themes, bottom Jax <3- Cussing, swearing, the norm
The Reader definitely brought light to the Circus, when she first appeared she was the TALK OF THE TENT, everyone was happy to finally have someone around to liven up the place- > besides jax- the little shit made it his sole duty to make sure Reader was the punchline of his jokes or somehow always "in his way" and the Reader often got the butt of the assult. > Jax being Jax when the feelings for reader started to arise- he got scared- a little worried- upset even. More at himself than you but still pretty pissy- this just made the tourment wose oh lord- > Reader found this fun, more ways to annoy and poke and proad at Jax, finding his constant target on the Reader absolutely hilarious > Reader always calling the oblivious rabbit pet names!!! *Toots, Fluff butt, Shnookums (Only because it pissed Jax off and everyone would laugh), babes, Etc Etc, > Jax STILL oblivious to the reader ;0; taking it as her teasing him and pushing him and oh no we cant have that!!!! Jax haaates it. Secretly likes it HATES IT- >Despite the tension between the two Jax would often threaten Caine or sneak the other circus members things of value to be around reader. not knowing why- HE IS MADLY IN LOOOVE he wanted to be around Reader!! SMUT >Jax in heat is something i dont think even he saw coming- like they are digital code- BUT DAMN- > Stuck in his room alone humping a pillow and pulling his ears over his face embarrassed beyond belief at his own actions > Reader was coming to annoy Jax concerned why she didnt see him at breakfast (His favorite meal of the day may i add- >Knocking on his door reader had a shit eating grin "Sleeping in pookie?" She calls through the door only a groan and a loud huff was the response she got >Thats rude. Reader thinks and just assuming he is having one of his man period days- Reader enters his room- and boy is the sight she sees amazing- Jax face down and ass up with a pillow under his hips, face flushed a deep purple and his overalls down to his waist- > Reader and Jax are just staring at eachother with wide eyes >"G-GET OUT!!" "Nah i dont think i will" >Lets just say reader helps the little bunny get the relief he was so looking for- >They dont argue as much anymore-
----------------------------------------------------- THANK YOU FOR READING!!! I hope you enjoyed your request and it was too your liking! im still getting back into writing so its a slow process!! let me know what you think!!! thank you so much!!! <3333
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HELLO! PAW PRINT ANON IS BACK!
I ABSOLUTELY ADORED THE ONESHOT!!! IM GOING INSANE ITS SO GOOD!!!
I have a bit of a different request this time! (It’s not Mettaton, I know, shocking.)
Could you do some Sans x reader headcanons? Preferably hurt/comfort if thats alright :33
IF IM SENDING TOO MANY REQUESTS PLEASEEE DO SAY SO!! I DONT WANNA OVERWORK YOU!!!
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AAAAAA IM SO GLAD YOU LIKED IT <333!!!
AND ITS TOTALLY FINE PAW PRINT ANON MWEHEHHE DW I LOVE DOING REQUESTS <333!!! AND OMG ITS NOTR METTATON RELATED!!!?!??!? shocking!!! absolutely BAFFLING!!
JKJK LMAO OFC I CAN DO THIS :)!! IT WOULD BE HELPFUL FOR NESXT TIME BTW LIKE WHAT TYPE OF HURT LIKE IF THE READER GOT INTO A FIGHT WITH THEM OR MAYBE THEY NEED COMFORT AFTER A BREAKUP OR IF THEY NEED COMFORT AFTER RELAPSING, AN ED, OR SUM THATD BE HELPFUL FOR NEXT TIME BTW <33!! IMA JUST DO IT THAT THEY HAD A BAD DAY AT WORK TODAY THE READER WORKS AT LIKE GRILBYS OR SUM TEEHEE
SANS X READER HERE WE GOOO 🗣🗣🗣
TW/CW -> None really- Just a depressed reader!
word count -> 1k/1164! I didnt write as much on this post sorry!! im pretty tired rn its 1:15 am where im at rn LMAOOO
"Are you alright?"
Fuck your life, you just came back to the house after a long, grueling, shitty shift. You were so tired you almost collapsed onto the snow before you even made it home. You just wished it was peaceful for once, that you didn't feel burnt out, overwhelmed all the time, you just wanted to sleep and never wake up, maybe then you wouldn't feel so tired. As you opened the door you placed your bag on the couch and made your way to San's room, who was not only your best friend but your boyfriend as well. He always helped you, even though you didn't particularly enjoy talking about your feelings to him especially on nights like this he was always there for you, always making sure you were okay and took care of yourself and had a good rest after these long days. You mumbled to yourself as you opened the door to his room until you realized. "Fuck he's not here." You grumbled. You rubbed your temple as you sat on his bed, you were stressed and you needed him. Why can't he just be there for you? Why does he always have to be off somewhere else and then appear late whenever you need him. It pissed you off even more, you knew you were thinking irrationally, he was always there for you it's only a few times where he can't be and is busy, you were just too stressed to think properly though, too stressed to even think about anything else besides how badly you just need someone to help you out right now. You crawled on top of his bed, covering yourself with the blanket. The shift was honestly terrible, many customers were overly rude at Grilby's today, mostly newcomers, and it was so damn busy you couldn't really do much about those people/monsters, you were so frustrated by all the orders and all the insults thrown your way, in fact you got way less tips than usual which caused you to be even more upset, money wasn't much of a problem but come on! Tears swelled up in your eyes from all the built up frustration from not just this shift, but all the past shifts that were almost the exact same situation, you hated working on those days and how underemployed that place was because you had to work twice as hard due to that as well.
After a good 10 minutes of you laying on the bed, muttering to yourself about all the stuff that happened and about how much you just needed someone for once and crying silently, you heard the door creak open. You wiped away your tears quickly with the blanket, shifting slightly and pretending to fall asleep. You knew it was sans and if he sees you like this he'd ask, and you don't want to bother him with any of your problems. "I know you're not asleep." Sans said walking up to you, he sat on the bed near you. "What happened?" he asked. You let out a sigh as you hugged the blanket tighter. "I don't want to talk about it." You grumbled, your tone annoyed with a hint of sadness. Sans stared at you for a bit before fixing your hair. "Are you sure? I mean you've been coming home more upset than usual, is work alright? Anything happening?" Sans questioned, his tone of voice growing more concerned. You furrowed your brows as you could feel the corners of your eyes sweet up with tears once more. You covered yourself with the blanket, not even daring to look at Sans. "Stop it, just STOP. I told you I'm fine! You don't have to pry into every little detail of my life I just want you here with me I don't want you digging into this I told you I'm fine, I just wanted you here with me, fuck." you yelled at first, calming your voice down as to not wake up Papyrus and to try to calm yourself down. Your voice cracks, you didn't really mean to come off as rude, you're just tired, you don't want him to get worried or to try and fix your problems, you just want him there with you, to give you a hug or just give you comforting words, you don't want him prying too much into this, you don't want him getting worried.
Sans seemed taken aback by your remark. He stayed quiet for a bit before nodding, he understood how you felt. Everyone has different ways they deal with this situation and how they want others to react, some want others to pry into their life and try to help solve their problems, others just want them to be there with them during this but not get too involved in the situation and many other things, everyone reacts differently to this much stress. Of course he was a bit shocked and to be honest a little hurt by your words but he knows you're just stressed and don't mean to be rude. He truly does understand, he knows how you feel, so he will be there for you. "You're obviously not fine, but I understand you don't want me to be involved in the situation, you just want me to be there for you, I understand." Sans replied, he gave you a comforting pat on the shoulder before laying with you on the bed. He let out a long sigh as he crossed his arms behind his head. "Take some deep breathes, that usually helps with stress, and make sure to sleep well." Sans said, you nodded. "Come on, let's take a few deep breathes." Sans said, you rolled your eyes but it does usually help. You did as he said and took a few small and quick deep breathes, trying to make the tension in your body disappear and just try to relax. "Feeling any better?" Sans asked, you shook your head no which caused him to chuckle a bit. "Yeah I kinda thought so. Deep breathes won't immediately make you feel bette but it helps with tension, for now just rest, cry if you want, I'm here for you alright... I won't judge you for being emotional okay. I love you too much for that." Sans said giving a reassuring hand on your shoulder. You nodded, you turned your head to face him and give him a small smile. "I appreciate that.." you muttered, he gives you a quick nod. "No need to do that, just rest, I'm here for you. No matter what happens remember that okay, I'll always be here for you." Sans replied, he wrapped an arms around you, pulling you closer. You let out a soft sigh as you moved closer to him, you closed your tired eyes and felt yourself slowly start to fall asleep in his arms. He kept his arm wrapped around you and watched you slowly fall asleep.
"Sleep well, I'm here, okay."
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Answer (2/2)
Pairing: ghost!Seonghwa x Reader ft. future San
Genre: Fluff, Angst, Ghost AU, Mystery, Supernatural elements, vaguely horror
Warnings: Religious content, toxic possessiveness, slight yandere, mentions of death, death
Word count (part specific): 2495
Summary: For as long as Seonghwa had been roaming the world as a ghost, he hadn’t remembered much of his life when he was... well... living. But one thing he does remember is you. His childhood friend whom he hadn’t seen since he moved in primary school. So naturally, he seeks you out.
To his surprise, you can see him. He immediately decides to hold onto you for as long as he can. After all, you’re the only tie he has to the living world. He doesn’t want anything to get in the way of what could be a normal life.
Not even your potential partners.
Part 1 - Part 2
finally done!! and yes it was ssupposed to be x san too but i didnt wanna shoehorn it in
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Seonghwa doesn’t like this new development. You can see him sulking in the corner but what are you going to do about it? Your project is due next week and you and your partner need to work on it so you invited them over to study. He can’t fault you for that.
The worst thing about this arrangement is that he knows that you like Mingi. He’s not blind, he can see how you talk to that Mingi. The way you smile at him so tenderly, how the tall redhead is always finding reasons to sit next to you on the off day you let Seonghwa join you at the library. And you’ve told Seonghwa before that you like Mingi. How could he forget?
“Hwa, are you up?” your quiet voice draws the attention of Seonghwa, who was previously quietly reading one of your school textbooks.
“Of course, (Y/N). I have no need for sleep. What’s wrong?” He sits up, cracking his neck by force of habit rather than any ache.
“I think I like Mingi.” Your words catch him so off guard that he starts to sink through the couch. It’s only after he realises how long the silence has gone on that he floats up and offers a smile.
“Well, I wish you the best then,” he says quietly, just as quietly as his heart is breaking. He knows it’s unlikely that you would like him back but what’s he going to do about his feelings? He can’t exactly stop them so he’ll just get through it one step at a time.
Seonghwa huffs quietly. He resents this project you have to do, and he resents Mingi. As soon as your project partner leaves, he moves quickly to be by your side again. “(Y/N),” he starts to whine, “you take so long with him. When will your project be done?”
You laugh. “Just next week, Hwa. It’s funny to see you be so protective, but trust me, it’s okay.” Your smile is sweet but does little to stop the negative thoughts from intruding into Seonghwa’s head. It’s unfair that he has to be dead and watch you be swept away by everyone else.
Something must show on his face because your brows furrow and you reach up to pat his cheek.”I…just want you to be careful around him.”
You giggle a little. “Hwa, Mingi couldn’t hurt a fly if he wanted to. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him angry in my life. Don’t worry so much, Seonghwa. I promise to be safe.” And what else could he do but watch you slip just a little more through his fingers?
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“You’re dead, Hwa!” Seonghwa recoils as if he’d been slapped. He had never seen you this upset before. Not even when he first told you he was moving across the country and you smacked his shoulder so hard a bruise formed.
“Is it really so wrong?” he argues back, his defenses rising although he knows he’s in the wrong. He shouldn’t have told you how he feels, even if he wanted to. He knows there would be no point in it, especially since he knows his actions went too far. It was selfish of him but it’s too late to back down now, and his pride won’t let him go without a fight. “I can’t help my feelings!”
You shake your head, pinching the bridge of your nose and Seonghwa’s stomach sinks at the thought of your disappointment. “There’s nothing wrong with having feelings, but you can’t just expect me to give up everything for you. I don’t want to have to come home and not be able to be physically affectionate with my partner. You can’t be corporeal for very long, Hwa. It just wouldn’t work out.”
“(Y/N)...” Seonghwa trails off, unable to think of a single counter-argument. “Please…”
“No, Hwa. You crossed the line, fucking possessing Mingi to plant the idea that I hated him, that he should ignore me. Our project was ruined and he…he won’t even look at me, Hwa.” You turn, pulling on your coat. “I’m sorry, Hwa. But even if it was plausible, I don’t like you in that way. Maybe…maybe it’s time for you to move on.”
Seonghwa takes a step back at the weight of your words. He can deal with you not wanting to b with him because of external forces. At least then he could be content knowing that you at least liked him back. But the idea that he wasn’t even in your heart since the beginning…and you don’t want him around anymore?
He knows you don’t mean that he should get over his feelings for you but that he needs to pass in peace. And that’s just unacceptable.
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“San, I need your help.” You hold out a cup of coffee to your classmate who you’ve only ever exchanged hellos with. “You like ghosts, right?”
The blonde boy raises his eyebrow, glancing at your meagre offering of peace. “Why do you ask?” He gingerly plucks the cup from your hands, taking a sip. You take that as a good sign.
“You can’t laugh at me, okay?” All San does is take another sip and you press on. “I need to know how to exorcise a ghost.”
San fixes you with a look. “If you’re trying to be funny, it’s not working.” His voice is tight and in any other situation you would’ve been immediately worried, but right now you have a real problem on your hands.
“I swear I’m not,” you beg, clasping your hands together. You must look a fool, but you don’t care. “I will literally beg on my knees—my neighbour is a ghost and he’s possessing the people around me to keep me from getting into relationships.” After Mingi, you tried to find someone else but strangecircumstances would always keep them awy from you and you knew why. It was when Seonghwa caused Hongjoong to fall and crack his head on the ground, resulting in a coma that you realised things had gone way too far.
San makes a face that reads ‘what-the-fuck-are-you-smoking’ but you’re stubborn as hell. After a solid minute straight of eye contact, the man in front of you sighs. “What kind of a ghost?”
You beam, grabbing his free hand and shaking it heartily. “Thank you so much, San! It’s mostly passive, but it only recently has been affecting my friends’ mental states and they just…seem to be proud of it. They’re honestly really possessive.”
San frowns. “Tell me all you can.”
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“Seonghwa? Are you home?” You crack the door of your apartment open carefully, keeping an eye out for the ghost that now occupies your space. You don’t see him anywhere near you so you usher San in. “He’s out now, but he’ll be back any time soon. Please work as fast as you can.”
San nods, immediately setting down his bag and pulling out an assortment of things that you don’t even know the name of. You only recognise a handful of them—crosses, prayer beads, and what looks to be a small bottle of fragrant oil. But it appears he knows what he’s doing, and so you let him do his thing while frantically checking outside the door for Seonghwa’s return.
A gentle tap on your right shoulder makes you jump almost a foot out of your skin and you turn to see San smiling sheepishly at you. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. I just wanted to go over our findings.”
“Ah, yeah, of course! Sorry, I’m just a bit jumpy,” you explain yourself, letting yourself focus on San. “What is it you want to tell me?”
San frowns. “You might have to sit down for this.” You immediately sink into the couch and San takes a seat beside you, leaning forward onto his knees. "You mentioned that the ghost had attached himself to the house, but…I didn't find traces of any point of tethering in here."
Your brows furrow and your stomach sinks even as you ask the question you already know the answer to. "How is he bonded then?"
"He tied his soul down to you." San's voice is full of frustration and he runs his hand through his hair. "He's managed to pass it off as being here because your essence is all over this place—and I don't mean that in a creepy way—it's practically like he's tied here anyway. That's why he can accompany you to the library."
"What can I do?" The fear in your voice must show because San reaches out and grabs your hands to steady you.
"It's not great news, but it's not bad news, (Y/N). The process of expelling him will be a bit harder, but the plus side is that we won't need him present for the ritual." That does improve your chances of being able to remove him from your life, you guess.
“How do we do th–”
“(Y/N), I’m back!” You stiffen at Seonghwa’s voice, glancing to the side to see him float in past the walls. “Who’s this?”
Your eyes widen slightly and San notices. But he has more tricks up his sleeve than you can imagine and turns to greet Seonghwa. “Hello, you must be Seonghwa. I’m San.” He even smiles, a far cry from how you’ve stiffened in your seat. “(Y/N) here is in my class and heard about how I can see ghosts and figured it’d be nice for you to have a friend that isn’t her.”
The lie slides so easily off his tongue and you try your best to look normal. Seonghwa raises both his eyebrows and for a long minute, your heart drops to the bottom of your stomach. “You fan see ghosts?” he asks, voice disbelieving.
San smiles. “It’s a rare ability. (Y/N) here can only really see you because your energies are so tightly interwoven. She can’t see any other spirits. I have…what some may call a gift and others a curse of true sight.” Seonghwa ‘ahh’s, understanding dawning in his eyes. “So! What do you say to getting to know each other?” San claps his hands together, grinning at Seonghwa expectantly.
“...I think we could make that work.” Seonghwa’s lips pull into a smile and you breathe a slight sigh of relief. That’s one big issue out of the way, ow you can only hope that San will be able to remove Seonghwa with no other issues.
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“Seonghwa! Leave San alone!” you yell, your voice cracking from the sheer volume.
The exorcism (or “spiritual cleaning” is what San had called it) had started out fine. You and San found a secluded area near the woods and laid out everything you guys needed. It was halfway through the ritual that a loud crack resounded and Seonghwa had appeared, pulling San into a hold that you doubted even the strongest man could get out of. You could physically see the skin around San’s neck turn purple and fear struck deep into your heart.
“I wanted you, (Y/N). I wanted you so bad,” Seonghwa roars back, fat tears rolling down his cheeks. “I was so alone after I died, and then I found you and everything could’ve been okay! But you couldn’t accept what we had was enough!”
You frown, shaking your head as your own eyes water, both from emotion and from the dirt swirling around Seonghwa in his anger. “Hwa, I told you. It just wouldn’t be fair to either of us. It’s just not plausible.” It’s hard to keep calm but you can see Seonghwa’s grip grow tighter the more upset he gets.
“It’s un-fair!” Seonghwa cries, nails digging into the soft skin of San’s neck. You can see a trickle of blood drip and you know you must act fast.
“Seonghwa, please put San down and we can talk about this like civilised adults,” you beg. “I’ll tell him not to do the ritual, please just don’t hurt anyone else.”
You could practically see gears turning in Seonghwa’s head as his grip loosens on San. “Fine,” he says sullenly and drops San to the ground.
You run over, helping an up as he wheezes and rubs his sore neck. The punctures aren’t too deep thankfully but you still hand him a napkin you hadd in your pocket for whatever reason. “San, you have to go,” you whisper harshly and he shakes his head.
“I can’t leave you here, (Y/N),” San hisses back. “He’s dangerous, (Y/N).”
“Yeah,I had that figured out when he almost fucking killed you, San. Please. I don’t want him to hurt anyone else. He’s already hurt…so many people, and he almost murderd you in cold blood. San…just do it for me.” You gently push him away and with another moment’s hesitation, he finally sets off towards the car.
When you turn back to Seonghwa he’s got a confident smile spreading across his face and you feel a wave of disgust. Never in your life would you have dreamt that your childhood best friend who was oh-so-sweet and always had band-aids on hand would turn out to be this goddamn spiteful.
Your eyes flick back to the chalk circle that San had drawn out, inwardly cursing yourself for not paying attention when San was explaining the ritual steps to you. You had too much faith that Seonghwa would not interfere and look where that got you. You could try and stall for time and ohope San figures something out but you’ve already dragged so many people into thiss mess. You don’t think you could ever forgive yourself for what happened to Hongjoong.
“God, I’m so glad I tied myself to you,, (Y/N). Who knows what would’ve happened if I didn’t,” Seonghwa boasts but his words spark an idea in your head. If he’s tethered to you, then…
The ghost doesn’t notice for a long while as you take a few steps back, but once you get far back enough his eyes find you. As soon as he meets your eyes, you break out into a run and he takes off after you. You’re very sure that he doesn’t know your plan exactly but you aren’t going to linger any longer.
You know this area extremely well as you duck and weave through the nearby forest, but you’re still lucky that Seonghwa had expended a lot of energy to find you and San as he doesn’t increase hisw speed or just plain apparate in front of you.
You skid to a stop right by a cliff, overlooking the edge of it into the crashing waves of the sea and the jagged rocks. There is a moment of hesitation but as you hear Seonghwa rushing through the branches you squeeze your eyes shut tight and jump.
The last thing you remember is Seonghwa’s desparate cry and a sharp pain on the back of your head.
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Happy birthday Bubby!
Couple more questions!
-Are you able to say everyone’s ages in So(u)l, including the animatronics?
-Does June ever play his guitar and sing in public or at bars or anything or does he only do that at home now?
-Soulmate question, kinda regarding Rush and Morgan’s bond, does that imply that if you don’t have a soulmate due to your previous one passing away, you can get a new bond later even if your future soulmate already exists? Like the string will “wait” kinda until they’re ready? Or was Morgan and Rush’s string there right when Rush woke up?
-What are June, Hello, and Goodbye’s main fidgets/stims?
-Okay this might be weird lol but I’m curious, what are Hello and Goodbye’s favorite little things that June does in his sleep? Does he talk, twitch, unconsciously cling to them like a koala, anything like that?
-What kind of odd jobs does June do on the side?
Thank you!!
i wanna keep it vague, but June is roughly in his mid 20's matt is roughly in his mid-late 30's Marlow is roughly one year younger than June Morgan is two years older than June Hello is a year old (his AI is somewhere around June's age) Goodbye was a year older than June (now the same age as Hello) Rush is around 8 years old (his ai is early 30's) Wibble is around 6 years old (his ai is the same as Rush) Cammie is 4 around years old (her ai is the same as wibble and rush) Octavia is around 2 years old, but was technically never completed (her size makes it much easier to fit a more complex system in her, so her mental age is around 40) The skrittles have the same AI age as toddlers, but theyre a few months old Astro Cadet has been worked on off and on for about six years, and his ai is about the same age. It grows much slower than the WOW branded animatronics
Absolutely no in public things. He's gotten a lot more shy about performing since his band days. He only ever plays for hello/goodbye and piper
Soulmate marks are all about right time, right place. if you arent the version of yourself that would be soulmates with someone, no markings will show up. Morgan was a very different person with their last soulmate, and their life experiences changed who they are. it happens! people change, especially as they get older. its why a lot of people are told not to be upset if they dont get any markings until later on (SPOILERS BELOW) Its why samir and june didnt have any soul marks until samir was goodbye. he wasnt the person that wouldve been soulmates with june yet, he needed to experience and change and grow before that would happen. So did june!
June chews his lip a lot, and sighs. Sometimes he sighs for no reason just because he forgot to breathe. I think his favourite fidget toy would be one of those fidget cubes Hello stims by waving/flapping his arms, or playing with his hands. I think he'd enjoy fidget spinners or rubix cubes! Goodbye stims with squeezing/pressure. He'd enjoy weighted blankets, and I think he'd enjoy stress balls. Ones with thick stuff inside so he can really squeeze down
Hello likes it when June sighs in his sleep, or mumbles. Goodbye thinks its funny when he snores on occasion, and records it to play it back while pretending to nap. (taking inspiration from my roommate bc its hilarious, sometimes june will make the saddest, softest little sigh in his sleep and hello will wake him up like "WERE YOU HAVING A BAD DREAM ARE YOU OKAY" & june will be entirely confused)
June does a lil of everything. people in town come to him for a lot of stuff like yard work, painting houses/fences, cleaning houses. He occasionally comes into bryn's office and helps with anything they might need too, like fixing the chairs, etc. He's known as a jack of all trades around town (which makes him feel nostalgic, since that used to be what he called his childhood best friend)
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The Human Spirit
Its nature to be maternal, even if your male, regardless of what people think otherwise.
"I know who you pretend I am... a monster you believe I am. But I'm just a human. I'm only a human with a soul that's unbreakable. Its unbreakable because I find hope in the tiny things in life..... and death."
Pentious spoke trying to keep his clutch of orphaned children winners close and behind him. The kids varied in ages. He didnt wanna part with these specific children due to them being like him.
Rejected.
These children they wanted to take away were in forms less favourable to potential parents. Whether it was for anything literal like quills or big claws, or from something in their little minds from being damaged.
Pentious didnt mind soothing children at night, while they weep from the torment human life gave them. He didnt mind when some freaked out from a trigger that hed promptly get rid of for their sake.
Pentious didnt mind needing thick gloves to hold the others, he didnt mind wearing a leather jacket so the claws didnt rip his skin.
Pentious loved his little babies.
Sera tried to force him to give them over but he could only yell,
"NO YOU WONT TREAT THEM RIGHT!! YOU NEVER TREAT THEM RIGHT!!"
And he was right, she and everyone else refused to care for them, they told him themselves. No one would hold them for hours like Pentious, no one would feed them each something special, they needed special care. No one would hold the prickles or deal with the claws.
Sera didn't even try to pick up a single one when she could have snagged one. She just ordered them to come. They of course didn't move from their only source of affection.
Sera huffed trying to keep her tone calm,
"You cant keep all these kids. This was a temporary thing and you were supposed to get them adopted. You've failed to get them adopted-"
Pentious hissed lowly,
"I failed nothing! I'll adopt all of them, they are loved here. I love my little ones. Even if a couple are teens they are still my babies. You cant take my babies and force them apart. I wont let you send my young away to separate orphanages just because... You've given me no reason!"
As he yelled he had to comfort one that started crying because the mean lady was gonna steal them from their mama. To all the children Pentious was a mother to them.
Sera finally folded and left but told him he had better signed every last document and if any kid is remotely neglected theyd all be taken.
Pentious could finally relax. He finally looked at his children and saw his angelic wings lining his lower half were covering them all. He must have been very stressed. They only came out when he was stressed.
"How's abouts I make lunch while you all wash your little paws and hands. Then I'll do some documents while you eat."
They children obeyed and he made them some food just glad his younglings are happy and safe.
The documents took so many hours but he finished, his little ones all snuggled up and warm in his tail. The eldest children usually would opt for a room but tonight they surrounded the sleeping pile. The oldest of the children watched over them all, mostly Sir Pentious. He had this radiant gold color on his head that just was mesmerizing.
It seemed brighter tonight.
The teen softly stroke the bright gold emblem and felt the soft feather down on his frills. The teen had to stifle a good giggle at the smile on the snakes face. His mouth always went so far it was cartoonish.
The teen slept facing the bright heart that radiated so much light.
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Log #4 My Best Friends
Disclaimer, this Au goes into detail about death, mentions of sexual assault, cults, religion, gore, and explicit details about violence. viewer discretion is advised. I do not own any of the characters unless stated otherwise and everything is purely for entertainment purposes. I only own my writing.
My plans for today went completely down the drain. I was supposed to go try and get on Tims good side in an attempt to gain some favors but it started to rain and it seemed the 3 boys had disappeared from their side of the woods. ████ says they are most likely on patrol which makes me feel slightly bad due to the weather. I didn't let this get me down ( even if the roof to my cabin is leaking)
████ and I have decided to just relax at home, or try to. I figured it would be productive to do some more logging and since I already have logs on myself, the 4 brothers and a few of the proxies, I figured it would also be beneficial to record my two best friends.
Yurei Reid: St Bernard z██m██ dog Age: 4 Weight: 120 pounds
Yurei is the sweetest dog in the world. She has been my loyal service dog for around 4 years now and has helped me everyday we have been together. I love her like she's family and I would give her the world (she deserves it). She knows a many tricks and helps me h█n█ ████ ███ █s████e ████ ████████ it ████ ███████ ██ ██p ████ ███ f█e█h ██ ███ ███ br███ █e █████ c█r██p█ Shes such a good dog. Yurei Fun Facts: She hates lemons Likes to hunt down mice Is nervous around men (mood) Insists on sleeping on top of me despite weight more than me Loves the snow
█████ ███g███ : Ghost Age: 19? 29? Weight: 0 pounds??? Height: could be around 5'4 (she floats)
████ won't tell me much about her past but if I had to guess due to her appearance she passed away in the hospital. I don't wanna pry much since it's probably a sensitive subject but she worries me sometimes. I can tell she tries to have a good time and have fun but there is just this overall sadness that seems to consume her body. Maybe that's a ghost thing but I wish I could help out in any way.
She won't tell me if she had any siblings or anything about her dad but she has talked about her mother a few times. Apparently her mother is very kind and is quite the baker but besides the food her mother made and how she always wanted to be a nurse. She sounds like a very nice lady and I had to guess she might still be alive. A few things Ly has told me are her interests, we often like to play games on my old ds and the shows she often references consist of ‘pretty little liars’ and ‘ jersey shore’. If I had to guess she was alive for the early 2010’s but not much past that. Ly is also very dramatic, she speaks a lot with her hands and knows how to ramble and gossip which isn't too surprising considering i'm the first person she has spoken to since her death, plus i like her dramatics. It helps me understand her body language better and how she is feeling. The three of us are a good trio.
████ Fun Facts Enjoys video games Is very competitive Very paranoid Speaks her mind (she rants a lot) Very good spy Makes me feel safer in the woods Is my best friend
The storm isn't dying down anytime today so I decided to draw ████. She hasn't seen what she looks like since she was alive and since she is a ghost she cant see herself in mirrors so i figured drawing her was the best i could do for her.
████ liked the drawing but afterwards told me to get rid of it. I didnt understand why and figured keeping it in the notebook would be fine. I dont understand why she wanted me to get rid of it.
I left the drawing in the notebook and when I came back the page was destroyed and ████ seemed upset. I'm sorry, I don't understand what I did wrong. She left to go somewhere in the woods, she didn't tell me where she was going but I'm a little worried, I know she cant get hurt but I wish she would tell me what made her so upset.
Feelings are hard to understand.
Ly eventually came back, she seemed better and when i asked her what i did she just said it's best to not keep anything about her around to keep me safe. I don't understand what she meant but I trust her.
I just wish she would tell me why she needs to be secret.
Hey guys, just wanted to thank everyone who has been enjoying the story so far, i also posted this AU on tiktok along with photos specifically for them, and eventually it will also be on A03. The stories will all be the same obviously, but each platform might have its own hidden things in its specific post so if that's something that interests you my tiktok and A03 accounts will be in my bio. The next post is going to actually be the first chapter in the story and from now on the posting will consist of a log one day and then the next a chapter. Thank You.
#creepypasta#jeff the killer#slenderman#slenderverse#creative writing#nina the killer#original writing#slender proxy#ticci toby
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- again, id prefer if 21+ were weary around this blog as i am a minor. but u can interact!!
- ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW OR ADULT CONTENT. THIS IS NOT KINK
- i will absolutely do angst!! either in dms or here i can go however far youd like!!! literally anything i am so down!! i love angst <3
- i am comfy with any character interacting!! even if they have problems!! we can either pretend they didnt happen, or give them a little kiss and make up story!!
- im also okay with ships!! if u and ur guy wanna date quackity, just lmk and we can go over the details!! :D
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- short king my beloved <3 (4'10 i have no self control)
- 22 years of age !! :D
- he has small wings on his back! he cannot fly due to silly problems in his childhood (angst?), but he tries to take pride in them! he also has little ones on his ears, and he does what he can to take care of them
- ^^ as these two imply, he is an avian hybrid!! tho ppl call him a joke since his wings are more of a golden color (like a ducks)
- when he gets surprised, he lets out a little quack ^_^ and also will trill like a bird when happy (bc hes an avian)
- quackity is dyslexic! but he does what he can to get past it. he has glasses that he only wears in private to help him read
- goes through depression spikes! he usually does what he can, and hypes himself up for the most part, but he does have some problems emotioanlly and mentally. he would rather die than make it somebody else's problem
- basically a dad to the entirety of las nevadas,, even treats foolish n sam as like, his kids (or more as ppl he takes care of)
- overworker!! mans barely sleeps and struggles to feel like hes done a good job
- to relax, quackity watches kids movies on his ipad and unironically likes cocomelon. (IM SORRY SNFNSBD)
- he also can and will throw a tantrum to get his way even when he can just be carried like a baby
- hides his smoking / nicotine addiction n everyone just pretends they dont know (they feel bad for him)
- sucker for the dumbass "best mom" / "#1 mom" shirts and just owns a ton that he sleeps / lounges in LMAO
- quackity id's as a trans guy! he has also had top surgery! he is on t (injections), and doesnt struggle too bad with dysphoria!
- will call you kid. unless he knows you and knows youre older, his first petname is kid.
- does not like talking ab karl, sapnap, or schlatt. like he'll answer maybe two questions before getting annoyed.
- along with that (unless in another au), schlatt/glatt, karl, and sapnap are all banned from las nevadas
- rubs the back of his neck if he's nervous. one of his tells
- speaking of his tells, his others are wringing his hands together, and placing his hands behind his back. rubbing his hands together happens when hes just trying to talk and getting nervous. and he puts his hands behind his back when he's feeling confident
- is a very good gambler, but when it comes to people he knows well?? hes a horrible liar. cannot lie to those he loves for shit.
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- mans always wears his dumb beanie
- messy black hair
- he switches between a red and white button up shirt!!! his sleeves are always rolled up though
- his hair is also a little longer than shoulder legnth!! sometimes its in a ponytail, but its normally just down and low.
- his hair looks greasy but its!! actually not, its soft and well-maintained
- he also has burn scars littered all over his body from what happened to slime. (he does not take care of them)
- he has a little. tail. that is the same color as the wings on his ears. although he does cover it unless hes around someone he likes/trusts <3
- it is right below his lower back <3 but he prefs it untouched (unless asked). its not made of feathers, but rather the softer part of feathers (idk how to explain it)
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- hes like a switch that leans to the lee side <3
- better with ppl he knows better
- can either b an asshole abt it or v playful (almost dad like coughs)
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- again, he can b an asshole, but he can also b rlly playful, it depends on who u are
- will wait to go to ur worst spots so he can give a buildup
- mainly gets som1 for fucking with him, or getting them to just smile. or if theyre being an annoying little SHIT
- is GREAT at being a teasy asshole, he loves just fucking around
- he can also be really good at gentle tickles, he'll usually use that for a calm kind of situation, or when someones feeling down
- mans will fuck any1 up with raspberries
- is a petty little bitch and will wait to get revenge
- wont babytalk you but will talk like u arent there
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- cant fucking stand teasing. at all. this man has a poker face of stone but the second you put your hands on him he cant do shit
- nervous giggler my beloved
- can and will throw a fit if you use his height against him, esp in teases
- unable to take it seriously, absolutely cannot stand any kind of teasing. it all just kills him
- arches his back a lot on instict. which doesnt help if someone wants to target his worst spot
- rubs his eyes when he's flustered
- tries to act big and strong even when down and giggly
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- thighs ; 6/10
- ribs ; 6/10
- palms ; 8/10 ; melt spot
- neck ; 8/10 ; melt spot
- lower sides / hips ; 9/10
- the little wing ears ; 11/10 ; he will die . .
- lower back!!!! ; 10/10 ; death spot , ,
- burn scars on his neck ; 10/10 ; fluster spot Augh
- his wings and shoulderblades ; 11/10 ; kill him ! !
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clearing lust to clear addiction
lust is not love
lust is disconnected and self serving
its power hungry and in domination of said energy that it is lusting over
it can be anything, power, money.. you lust for something you deeply crave
love is connection and reciprocity
it heals
lust is uncontrolled, its strong and it’s unpredictable
so its an impulse to dominate, to take control of
its gunna feel really good when i get this
and so you act on a lusty impulse or temptation - usually with no remorse for the others feelings due to intensity
its a deep desire
its also instant gratification lol
can cause a lot of harm and damage and carnage in your path
and i have learnt this from my life
any thing you do, be prepared for it to come back around
like it will come back
its a universal law
lol
and when we encounter these darker energies or okay ill rephrase
denser energies
like these energies have sat and stewed for years, and sometimes generations and so theyre dense with shit around them
and im still trying to understand what im exaclty trying to convey here lol
but we have to have experience in them
or else were dealing with shadow energies within ourselves and are projecting out from us when it actually is perpetuated from within us
so this is all happening like within and we are attracting this energy to us because we are putting ourselves in those circumstances to experience said event lol
okay
so we will sometimes catch the emotion and the reaction
but the desire comes before the explosion lol it starts as a little greeting
and it grows, and its an addiction cycle
so youre in a relationship
and i guess ill say me, just because its less accusatory lol
i start cheating
so i start cheating because i am lusting for more energy - whatever that desire is that im not recieving elsewhere
im lusting for that little missing piece
its like i want that
and so the desire builds, and it grows and it festers until it starts acting out in very dark ways because its hidden, it doesnt want to be seen - this desire
it could be shameful or linked to smething our midns are not abnle to comprehend but we still crave
or its like were with someone because of convenience not because of love
or were starving ourselevs from love lol like so many things and its personalized to you
and the desire gets so strong that the impulse far outweighs the consequences and the thing happens
because we arent paying attention to what is being brewed under the surface that we are ignoring
and so when you do that that creates a new loop
like its a choice and that has an effect
cause and effect
and so we usually get caught up after that
feelings happen
blaming
lack of self awareness
and its like this thing where it will continue to perpetuate
but we forget that the REASON why this happened in the first place is because of a missing piece
becuase we havent dealt with that desire inside that caused this whole thing to be created
that little piece is still asking for this desire - so we get it from somewhere else usally with shit that like doesnt actually satisfy
but what we are doing is were chasing
and we are chasing that lust
but what that lust actually is
is the desire
desire that has grown so intesne and deep within us that it turns dark, its like a molding piece of something, just festers because this need is not being cared for
its a devil energy / lust
its like dark because of neglect - begging sourly for attention lol
and it might be something thats totally different from what we expect it could be like
this person is pushing against me i want to destroy them
or
i wanna be ravaged by a sexy lumberjack in a cozy cabin in the woods lol
or YOU wanna do the ravaging too
i would even say those are pretty surface level,
where as going deeper with meditation can bring you back to the exact moment of it occuring you see
lol so thats like a huge pet peeve of mine is like this fucking surface level im tired i didnt sleep enough
lol like fuck off
it is way deeper, you got shit going on that you aint dealing with lol
if we look deeper theres usually an experience and trauma from chidhood that was hurt and if you think of the same way that a owie lol on your body heals, thats kinda what it does in the energy field except instead of healing its like an energetic succubus for shit to get caught in and fucken turned and twisted - storylines and identities, beliefs and ways of being
and so it attaches all this shit onto this wound, and im picturing like a matrix and its moving and the little orbs are like clinging onto this big lump lol
and it grows, and if we dont unpack our baggage we just carry it
it starts to feel normal
it feels like its who we are
but a lot of it isnt
and its just a core wound which is ours,
but the shit around it the beliefs, baggage and shit that attached to it because it wasnt healed or felt and witnessed that isnt ours
thats the like succubus energy, its like i need i need because it doesnt want to feel the pain right, so its like a crying whining thing that just sucks all the energy and yeah
like
you know
everyones different
gotta figure yourself out
and thats like with jealousy too
and jealousy is just a long line of unattentive unawareness
its admiration with no outlet
but we dont allow ourselves to think it or feel it and it festers too
or it is learnt
or it was never told to us
it is something that in our personal journey we find out the answrrs to
and when we do that gives AWARENESS and awareness equals POWAAAAA
lol we have the POWWWAAAAAAA
lol
so learning these things where we can actually like take our power back and see okay what is this emotion trying to tell me
or even on a bigger scale lol
like our patterns - why do i keep attracting this type of person, why do i feel like i always have to look behind me, why cant i trust anyone? well its inside lol
or
like frick why do i feel so low
well when you start feeling low figure out if you can see where thats coming from
and i aint talking oh i didnt get enough sleep last night
like look within
what are your emotions telling you
you can see the masks and the bandaids and shit weve put on top of all these core needs
and might i add society or what its been has not done any service whatsoever towards accepting ouside norms so its not an easy process at times to truly acceot these desires
but yeah
theres all this talk about narcs and empaths and i agree with both but ive also been both
lol
ive alkso been the shitty person and the angel
you know
so its like to see that thats alchemy
and i think righ tnow is a time in life where a lot of people are getting that awareness and its pluto in aquarius in tropical astrology from what i believe
but yeah watching the veils drop
and seeing people for who they truly are on the insid
its kinda funny to see how it can be so confusing
but yeah dark energies
we all have them
and they usually are just cute little monsters wanting some attention
remember to not judge yourself
number one rule with energy healing
if you even want it to work
first of all you have to believe in it
and second you have to be in the energy of the heart and that is unconditional love and that means complete accpetance
so youre not gunna learn shit about yourself if your constantly judging
and its layered right
we come back around and its something new or see something new and it really does like go with the astrological waves, we just go with the earth and the cycles and we make it work and things are good
and lol its just what it is
but you can also do the hard stuff and evolve and make this life like bad ass af
its pretty crazy
llife
i like it sometimes lol other times i scream lol
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hi hello I want the divorce arc deets pls 🤲 (+ whatever you wanna share! Free card to gush abt your wol!)
ok so first two very important facts:
1 - Arenvald is Berry's adoptive son and by proxy also Ilberd's adoptive son and he cares about both his adoptive dads a lot like obviously and thats important to how fucked up this was for everyone involved
2 - Berry and Ilberd werent dating before griffin griffin on the wall, everyone thought they were and they were obviously in love with each other but they werent dating so calling it divorce arc might not be accurate but its so break up/divorce vibes were calling it that anyway
ok so when all that first started they had a fight, mostly on Berry's part because Ilberd knew this would happen. he knew she would be upset enough to make a scene right there and then because it would hurt her a lot because of course it would she loves him. she said she hated him multiple times and he just took it cause he really had no right to argue back or ask her to not be mad because well he did all that well aware of how badly it would affect her emotionally and unlike in the game she was actually just removed from the premises fairly easily cause after all the yelling she was just too emotionally devastated to react to anything until she was sitting outside the city and had a crying breakdown because by the gods what was she to do now? what was she to tell her son about any of that? what could anyone tell their child in this situation? it was a shitty fucking situation for her and Ilberd too but at that point Ilberd knew all of that would hurt like a bitch he would just have to push down his feelings cause eventually it wouldnt matter anyway which was a choice on his part considering every fucking time they met after that ended in some of the most tense fucking moments of their life specially after Berry began to have her future sight dreams more and more often and it dawned on her what Ilberd was going to do and it she didnt want to tell anyone because it would get him in even more trouble but its not as if she could act as if she knew nothing about it. she would have crying fits and would ask to sleep in her father's bed because it was horrible and stressful for her. Ilberd just couldnt sleep at all for the most part during that it weighed on him at every waking moment making him unable to even rest. it was horrible emotionally for the both of them and each time they met each other after that it was horribly tense and yeah a lot of yelling happened and Berry did bring up Arenvald in an almost weaponized way to make Ilberd feel more guilty about all this shit because what he put her through? bad it sucked! but what her no THEIR son was feeling? it was worse and he should feel awful for it! (was she perhaps being too harsh? yes but u really cant blame her for being upset) and like Ilberd already felt pretty shit about hurting her and their son and that really just made it worse and he got upset and yelled back at her which is understandable, but in a way Berry knew there was nothing anyone else could do to fix the problem Ilberd wanted to fix cause no one gave enough of a fuck about it. and that hurt even more cause she knew there wasnt really nothing she could tell him to make him stop cause he also knew there was no other way. but she just wanted him to stop and come back home to her which btw she did ask him directly when she saw him in griffin outfit for the first time cause in the gayest most faggy moment they had so far she recognize him simply by the way he walked and carried himself. because thats just how gays act. but yeah a lot of nasty very parents going through a messy divorce fights going on there sometimes and well if u want al elaboration on how it traumatized Alphi and Alisaie... well theyre both very close to Berry. and we actually write them very often so they bond with Ilberd due to all three of them having lost family they deeply cared about during the calamity (partly cause we like to shove the people Berry cares about the most towards Ilberd cause Berry wants everyone she likes to get along obviously) so u can imagine what it was like for those two literal kids to see two people they cared about we were obviously having the worst fucking time of their lives get into awful fights that they both knew would lead no where just so they could pretend they had some semblance of control over their own messy feeling over this messy situation that shit stays with kids all the way to adulthood we know this as a child of divorce. they gave the twins child of divorce trauma when they arent even their parents. Arenvald got fucked up over it too! three traumatized teens in one fell swoop!
#also hi we hit the limit so we cant explain what happens in griffin griffin on the wall#which makes us happy because it hurts#he does live through it but fuck#anyway hi hope ure doing well and we hope there isnt any awful typos anywhere there#there probably are but ignore them#respostas do rei
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17. “I’m pretty sure she/he’s my soulmate.” but NOT a soulmate au 😈
Hi anon!!!!!! i'm so so sooooo sorry for making you wait so long because I have no time management skills whatsoever but no matter what, I do and I will get things done!!!
Just wanted to tell you I had so much fun with this one especially wracking my brain to decipher "but NOT a soulmate au" lol. I hope this is what you meant by that??? But if it isn't... i actually have another idea for this same prompt which I will be writing too because why not!! But for now, I hope this makes you and everyone who will read happy!!!!
Fluff Prompts from this list. Asks are open if anyone still wants to send prompts. It will take me forever but I will get them done!
Enjoyyyyyyyy
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“I’m pretty sure he’s my soulmate,” Damen says, staring at the most gorgeous blonde sitting at the far end of the bar counter.
“I’m pretty sure you’re drunk as fuck,” Nikandros answers him and takes a swig of the scotch he’s been holding since the beginning of the night.
“No, you don’t understand,” Damen says after he takes a shot. His… third? He’s not sure. “We’re meant to be.”
Nikandros shakes his head at his best friend. He looks at Damen as if he is insane, which, Damen thinks, might be right.
The blonde he thinks is his soulmate is Auguste’s younger brother. Auguste, technically his boss and business partner. Though they have been friends since their high school years and their families have been close for a long time, he knows there is an unwritten rule somewhere that dating a friend’s younger brother is… not encouraged. Unless Damen wants to be punched.
Maybe he wants to be punched.
But he can never do that to a friend. He shouldn’t. Then again, it is Laurent, and Laurent is all he ever wanted.
And now, after a few drinks and seeing Laurent talk to Torveld, Damen cannot, will not contain his feelings anymore.
“I’m telling him today,” Damen declares after another shot.
Nikandros snickers. Damen pushes him with a little more strength than he intended. Nikandros pushes him back, but it isn’t enough to make him fall off the bar chair.
“You’re telling him today?” Nikandros is mocking him.
“Yes,” Damen answers like Nikandros is a child. “Today’s the day I make Laurent want me back.”
Damen stands and shakes his head and body. He prepares as if he is about to enter a boxing ring, which, he thinks with a shudder, is accurate.
Nikandros shakes with laughter on his seat. Damen doesn’t know how this situation is laughable, but he ignores him. Honestly, he’s tired of Nikandros’s negativity tonight, but he doesn’t care anymore. He’ll deal with Nikandros after he kisses the blonde beauty talking to his brother.
Right. His brother, Auguste. Auguste, technically Damen’s boss.
He’ll cross that bridge he’s about to burn when he gets there.
Auguste sees Damen approaching and waves. Damen nods to him and smiles, hiding the buzzing nerves threatening to consume him. When he arrives, Auguste pats him on the back and he stumbles. That pat is a little too hard. It’s a bad sign. Shit.
“Alright, I’m just going to the restroom,” Auguste tells both of them, staring at the direction of the bathroom.
“Funny, I just saw Nikandros walk to the restroom,” Laurent says with a knowing tone.
Damen watches Laurent’s face as he teases his brother. He is intoxicated in those blue eyes, the way they twinkle in delight at his brother’s discomfort. His luscious, pink mouth is in a smirk, teasing, happy, and content. God, Damen wants to kiss those lips until they’re even pinker and smiling for him and because of him.
“Ha ha.” Auguste is unamused. “I’ll be back,” he says and slowly walks away.
“It’s a one person restroom, you know?” Laurent shouts and Auguste glares. “Use a condom!”
“Shut up!” Laurent cackles as Auguste disappears from view.
Damen slides in next to him. Laurent is as gorgeous as ever. He’s wearing a sparkly, dark blue top with a plunging neckline, oddly familiar to Damen. The top is accentuating Laurent’s pale skin color. Despite the glitters and shiny sequins, it is Laurent who glows in Damen’s eyes.
“Hey,” Damen starts, with, he’s certain, the biggest, dumbest smile on his face.
“Hey,” Laurent says back, staring at him with eyebrows raised.
Damen is a little afraid of that look. His heart pounds against his chest. Bad signs. Bad signs everywhere.
“You look so pretty today,” Damen still continues, voice impossibly dreamy.
“You already told me that,” Laurent tells him, eyebrows furrowed. He looks confused, as if Damen is lying to him. Laurent’s standoffishness is messing up Damen’s game, but he wills himself to power through.
“I did?” Damen asks, genuinely confused. “Well, I thought I should tell you again.” He smiles, hoping his charms on full blast would work on Laurent.
“Why are you here?” Laurent answers instead, and Damen’s smile falters. “Weren’t you having a conversation with Nik?”
“Yeah…” Damen sighs, honestly hurt that Laurent is being distant already. “But he was being annoying.”
Laurent snorts. “He’s like that everyday,” he says matter of factly. “What’s he being so anal about this time?” He picks up his drink and puts the rim of the glass in his mouth to take a sip. God, why can’t that glass be Damen?
Damen chuckles. “Well he is getting anal right now so…”
Laurent shows a hint of a smile behind the glass. “Was that it? He wanted some?”
“Nah. I told him I wanna tell you that I like you, but he just said it’s dumb.” Damen says casually, pretending he isn’t dropping a bomb on Laurent.
Laurent chokes on his drink. Damen wishes it’s his—
“You what?”
Was he angry? He sounded angry.
Damen gulps but still looks Laurent in the eye. “You didn’t know?” He’s still being casual, like his heart isn’t threatening to escape out of his chest. “I thought I was being obvious.”
“Damen—” Laurent doesn’t sound happy.
“Like genuinely.” Damen’s tone is serious, so Laurent knows he is serious. “I think you’re my soulmate. For real.”
“I’m not—”
“Look,” Damen interrupts, afraid of what Laurent is about to say before he could even pour his heart out. “Before you reject me—which I know you will—just hear me out, okay?”
“No, Damen, listen—”
“Please?” Damen throws in a pout he knows Laurent could never say no to.
“Okay.” Laurent sighs exasperated, but he doesn’t frown. Finally, a good sign.
Damen inhales. Exhales.
“Laurent.”
“Damen.” Laurent looks back at him. There is a hint of amusement in his voice. It annoys Damen a little, but who is he kidding? This is how he liked Laurent.
“I’ve liked you since…” Damen thinks about it for a second. “Forever.”
“Mhm.” Laurent nods. He looks like he doesn’t believe Damen, and that crushes Damen’s heart a little.
“I do,” Damen repeats. “I also genuinely believe you’re my soulmate—which is something you don’t believe in... or believe,” He says when he sees Laurent’s look. “But for me, that’s how I truly feel. Like… like all those times I was dating other girls it was like… I’ve never seen myself with them the way I see myself with you. You get me?”
Laurent shakes his head, his lips pursed. Damen wants to dig up a hole, shrivel, and die, but he started this and he has to end it. God, he hates it when Nikandros is right.
“I like you, Laurent. And I hope you give me a chance,” Damen says shakily. “But if you don't, it's cool.” He feigns relaxation when he is anything but.
Is it getting hot in here or—
“Damen, can I—” Laurent begins again, but Damen is too nervous to let him finish his rejection.
“AAAAND,” Damen interrupts once more. Laurent stops, annoyed. “If you don’t want to talk to me ever again, that’s fine. I’ll be sad but that’s fine. I’ll get over it. Like maybe after a really long time but I will get—”
“Damen.” Laurent says loudly and puts a hand on Damen’s mouth.
Damen’s eyes widen. He’d prefer a kiss as a way to stop him talking, but this is still physical contact, so Damen considers it a win. Laurent can’t resist his charms after all.
“How many shots of vodka did Nik force on you?”
“I don’t know... five?”
Laurent looks at him with eyebrows raised. He doesn’t believe Damen. “The truth.”
“Maybe more than that— I don’t know. Why are you asking me that? How is it connected to me liking you?” Damen asks, super confused.
Is this how Laurent flirts back? Did Damen do it then? Did the soulmate line work?
Laurent, incredibly, looks at Damen fondly.
“Babe,” Laurent says, tone serious.
“Babe?” Damen answers loudly.
“Sorry, did you want to be called my love? Darling? Honey?”
“What—”
Laurent laughs —he is so beautiful, Damen wants to be the reason that expression is painted on his face every single day.
“You’re so drunk,” Laurent says in between laughter.
“No!” Damen says defiantly. “I’m being serious here. Stop playing— stop laughing.”
Laurent laughs even harder. Damen can’t even get mad at him, because he’s happy he made Laurent happy.
Still, to Damen’s shock, Laurent takes his left hand in his, then raises both their hands, showing Damen matching rings on the fourth finger.
“Love, you're wasted. We’ve been married for two years.”
#obviously i have gone insane again pls do not perceive me#i am running on 3 hour sleep#i didnt even have anything due i just didnt wanna sleep#captive prince#damen#laurent#lamen#damen x laurent#laurent x damen#modern lamen#modern lamen au#lamen fic by me#asks#fluff prompts#anon you said soulmates but not a soulmate so they're not soulmates THEY ARE HUSBANDS!#look.. ive only been drunk once so do i really forget that someone is my husband if i am drunk? i dont know lmao#but for the sake of this story... i'll make it possible okay hahahaha
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Hiiii I do like to request slashers with a really calm reader that as a kind and calm aura and talks their way out of situations and for some reason just makes however is trying to fight or attack them vent, cry on their shoulder without even noticing that and when they point that out the reader is just like Isn't that how it goes with everyone? "🤔🧍♀️🧍♂️" (male or G/n reader would be cool🥲)
YAaas😈 Will go will he/him pronouns
Request open as always have fun reading
Micheal Myers
S/o was vibing making tea in kitchen when micheal just spawned in hallway
So he either had to runaway or try to talk him out of this situation
"Eee you want some tea? I heard that the guy that thats chasing(DrLoomis)you isnt very kind isnt he?"(yes yes s/o trying to make micheal wanna kill somone else but not him yess)
Micheal enjoys smell of tea (bruh I love white tea with hint of rose/strawberry) and he for sure would enjoy taste of it but hes shy and nono dont see his face pls.
S/o wont make him vent mostly due him being mute and non comunicative at all but He definitly will vibe and think about how much he would rather be stabing Loomis rn
But ig he wont stab him? S/o makes nice tea, keep up,king, he might come again and again just to lisen him ramble about daily life and steal food from fridge
Brahms Heelshie
This one is opposite of Micheal. Brahms will probably instantly vent and cry. He wil talk about how lonley it was and how alone he felt and how everything was unfair
He will hug him, he wont stop for a while
He accualy never intended to kill him, never but He thought that he has No choice. But now He loves that he didnt kill him!
S/o is a great lisyner and great person to talk to! He is so matture and smart!
Easiest way to calm him down is giving him glass of water or cup of tea AND hugs of course dont forget about hugs
Brahms is a big babi he is emotional he will cry a lot
Asa Emory
"???Qhat you talking about??" Look nothing personal but He came here to like??? Kindap you?? Im mean yeah he would love to tell him how much kindaping people and putting them into huge jars is tiring but like??? Sir?? You gonna be in jar next??
I mean its more intresting than average screaming and begging for help🥰
He will start with "lmao this loozer thinks hes gonna talk me away from killing lol" to "yeah sometimes its so hard you know? Once one of them stabed me and I still have scar :( " and "oh you wanna see🤨😳 i mean yeah?😳" and takes his shirt off
He will kinda forgor he suppose to kill him and just vibes ESPECALLY if s/o likes bugs HE WILL BE LIKE: :D omg u like moths🥺😊? Wanna hold hands😳😈
He will eat his dinner and then ask for recipie
Billy Loomis
This guy already talks more than he should have. One question and he will do a monologue about his traumatic past and everything
Ofcourse not litteraly, he speaks in weird sentences (yall seen the movie) Nothing is said streight forward
He will hug them looking for support and probably falls asleep due to crying and huge amount of emotions
Then he will woke up and think "😳 did? Did I Just got laid? Noo its impossible wtf happened here??? Is he dead or???" " hi billy did you sleep well? Are you better now?" "AAAAAAAAAAAAA"
He is shocked, first of all he just vented, second of all he slept on somone with their consent, and third of all ??? He feels better now?? Yep s/o is definitly a wizard, yep no way it could possibly help, he just did some magic
Thomas Hewitt
I- Im not sure He ever expirienced somone just being nice, just being nice, without some plan to gain anything from it, without hint of manipulation or plan to use him
He wanted to kill him but He Thomas acually felt guilt, he didnt seem to deserve it. He helped his friends even when he himself was in danger.
Thomas broke when s/o started talking. Again Thomas is mute he wont magicly start speaking like eminem RapGod song
But he will akwardly hold his hands together and be shy (Thomas is shy guys)
S/o just seems to understand him so well
He wont kill him and he probably will be like "Luda🥺 theres this little goblin creature in our basement can we keep him💖" "No way in hell imma-" "he knows how to cook and do chores!" "Yeah sure we can keep him"
Cool his alive now!
Now just preapre for being thomas therapist for rest of life
Hopefully u like it, didnt really have idea what to write
#slasher x reader#billy lenz#billy lenz x reader#micheal myers#brahms heelsire#slasher headcanons#brahms x reader#brahms headcanons#brahms heelsire x reader#brahms the boy#micheal myers x reader#micheal myers x you#billy lenz x y/n#thomas hewitt x y/n#thomas hewitt x reader#thomas hewitt
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The Phantom thieves AU
Luigi has had enough: starring Mr. L, Lady D, and Lil’ P
Planning:
-Luigi is tired of being that “Guy who is scared of his shadow and cant do anything”. He decided to see just how far he can get away with shit before someone takes him seriously; thus he brings back Mr.l, the non brainwashed version. Daisy (Lady D) and Peasley(Lil’ P) join in.
All the villains are alive, including dimentio.
Luigi’s villains are like living together at Boo’s current mansion?
Luigi is like a gremlin when you take his sleep and caffeine away
Peasley adopts this cinnamon roll act to throw people off when he’s lil’ P. (its quite effective against the toad troops? XD)
King Boo, Dimentio, and a few other villains are aware of Luigi going “dark” because unlike the others they are not blind and brain dead.
They are so confused because the hero that fought them is acting like a megamind wanna be (we all know Mr. L was sort of like Megamind)and it doesnt make sense?!?! Like, “why is the green dude antagonizing his brother and peach so much?”
Luigi takes full advantage of the fact no one recognized him as Mr. L. (They think Mr. L is a different entity or fragment of luigi because Dimentio had destroyed him so luigi can't be him XD)
Let's just say they think mr.L is someone they don't know. They are stupid.
The villain lair is so not located in Luigi’s mansion.
Its in a side room. (or basement room? Secret basement room with a counter, computers and swirly chairs! Mwahahaha)
The entrance to the L cave is through the fireplace in the secret hang out room?
Lil P calls Mr. L senpai a lot when acting like he’s innocent
“”I didnt mean to do it, I just wanted to make senpai L proud” (pouty face)
Its affective
Peasley slowly become a yandere and lets just say his rivals dont do so well
Luigi knows how to hide a body- (like that video of the deku murdersquad XD the trio knows so much.)
Luigi may love his brother but that doesn't mean he isn't above making him suffer
Like putting a super crown on him to make things worse with bowser
Or tripping him up to ruin his hero cred
Luigi uses his old L outfit mostly… he changes it up a tiny bit.
Daisy is purple and black? Figure it out. ponytail?
purple Crop top over black shirt. purple shorts and black leggings? Knee high combat boots.
Scarf.
Uses fire cause why not?
Mask like L’s
Peasley wears light green and black clothing
His skin (fingers) is painted white his outfit is a pale green cape, a sleeveless black hoodie that has cat ears?, skin tight lime green shirt, wears a mask that emotes emotions… fingerless black gloves with green cat paws stitched on, lots of knives, knee high boots that have built in thrusters. His knifes are nano tech so they dissolve into his gloves. He also likes using a giant hammer?
Green tights
They have robotic clones so they can be in two places at once. (alibis and all)
Elivin Gadd is scared into secrecy… luigi may or may not get some of the tech from him.
Luigi has faced off with the “I hate Luigi” villain club a few times as Mr. L
He's annoyed already…
Peasley sort of starts to like to antagonize Dimentio
Even goes out of his way to talk to him in and out of costume cause dimentio is just so fun to mess with.
May base some of his persona on dimentio?
Lots of mayhem occurs. Seriously… the Mushroom kingdom is in for some chaos.
Luigi may kill Waluigi because he hasn't had sleep in 2 weeks due to his villains and mario just HAD to hide all the caffeine in his mansion because its “unhealthy to drink it all the time” (Dr. mario’s orders) and Luigi just wants so freaking peace and quiet! But nooo, Waluigi just has to be a pain.
Peasley and Daisy like to stay at Luigi’s a lot.
Called the Phantom thieves by the media; Luigi is not amused since that was a name for a fiction hero team XD
Luigi lives in the s rank mansion. Dude’s gonna have his own L-cave (batman style? But green and black XD)
Crime ideas:
Stealing powercrowns to mess with Mario and Bowser
Most likely run into King boo or dimentio during heist
Heist during mario kart.
Change everyone's outfits during mario kart. The Chaos that would happen.
Start a bar fight? Set Waluigi’s casino on fire?
Overhear someone mocking Luigi’s villains for losing to the’ local loser whos scared of everything’
Proceeds to ruin their day via Luigi by acting ‘nice’ with a deadly undertone.
“Oh dear, would you look at that. Your car seems to have combusted into green flames. What a shame. I hope the same hasnt happened to your house.”
Said persons are now scared of Luigi but no one believes them when they claim that Luigi is insane.
Lady D and Lil’ P attack when Luigi is having tea with Peach, Rosalina, Bowsette, Boosette, Fawette, Dimenette, and mario. (Only Luigi and Rosalina seem to realize they are villains XD)
Rosalina immediately knows it's Peasley and Daisy out there and laughs because everyone else can't see it.
More crimes to come?
I welcome asks for my characters but plz treat the trio and their villain identities as separate people XD
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