#omori fanfic

[omoriboii]

Piggybacking off that one anon ask you got a while ago, do you think Sunny would listen to force-fem ASMR videos to help him get more in touch with his inner Mari?

maybe

[sleazyjester]

sorryyyyy but i'm taking a break from the fanfic. it's probably not gonna be more than 2 weeks. oh well enjoy the random summer sunflower.

[daily-basil]

DS Bagel!

[sexymancouldabeen]

Tumblr Sexyman, a title bestowed unto only the (un)lucky few.  Oncler, sans, Bill Cipher, Reigen, Komaeda, dear god wheatley somehow, i think maybe prussia, that spider from hotel dusk or whatever, there are a good handful to keep track of.

However, to counter balance that, there are hundreds if not thousands of characters that, with different circumstances, could have become Tumblr Sexymen, but fortunately evaded such infamy.

UNTIL TODAY!

May I present to you, the TUMBLR SEXYMAN-COULDABEEN TOURNAMENT!

32 Competitors that could have totally been Tumblr sexymen, whether they match the tropes or simply have the vibes, but never got the chance. Some, due to another character stealing their spotlight, others, from a franchise obscure enough that nobody noticed or they didn’t get reach outside of their own fandom, and others, simply nobody realized their true potential. Who will win and earn the ultimate title of the ultimate sexyman couldabeen?

(I would love to say the winner gets to legally be considered a tumblr sexyman for real but i sadly do not have that authority.)

Voting starts on Wednesday!

[rozmarin-basilcore]

Sunflower seeds in the rearview mirror 🌻

OMORI fan fiction by andrewwtca (Ao3), chapter 5

Cosplay by me

“Mamma mia, here I go again. My my, how can I resist you?” It’s Sunny’s turn to spin Basil, because Basil did it! He took the leap. He went to the sun. He dips Basil to the ground, doing everything he can to avoid dropping Basil, even as their lips brush each other. And neither stop at the sensation because it just feels so right. So Basil laughs, Sunny laughs, and they come back up.

[lugei]

My two-years-in-the-making OMORI fanfiction, Faraway Killers, ends later this month.

If you've ever found yourself enjoying my work, or know friends that have, I'd love to invite you to celebrate with me.

Help me celebrate the conclusion to a lot of hard, sometimes grueling work in writing this piece, and be there when it concludes.

I appreciate all of you very much.

[echodrawsthings]

Congratulations, you won!

[pixiishi]

happy valentine’s day to all my aros out there 💚 this is the cover i drew for a mini aroace sunny fic which you can read here! :) https://archiveofourown.org/works/53762437

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[zedrine]

hi, it's the anon who first requested that sunny reverse comfort! .. i have come back again..!!!!

can i request for a sunny from omori x reader doing pocky game (established relationship!!)

can be post game if you'd like! thank youuu <3

Z.2 — pocky game w/ sunny >:D

PAIRINGS : SUNNY x Reader

WARNINGS : none!! :D

DESC : mentioned at the top! <3

NOTES : ENDJGJENSBCBFKE HI AGAINNNN

You popped into the room, jolly as you held a Pocky box behind your back, “Suuunnnn?~”

He sighed — “Yes?” — he shot up a glare at you, frowning, he was busy writing down his essay for school.

“Can we.. play a game, please?” You softly grinned, hoping he’d get off that paper he’s been working on for, I don’t know, maybe two hours?

Sighing once more, SUNNY responded, with frustration, “Fine.”

“Oh–” you didn’t quite think he’d agree so quickly.

Both of you then sat on the couch as you revealed the Pocky box — “Oh, God,” he rolled his eyes, “Kel, right?”

You smirked as if you were a Kel dupe, “Yes, he told me to do it with you,” you nudged his shoulder jokingly as you opened the box, then the packaging, “he told me you’d enjoy the game!”

“I don’t like that [favorite flavor] one,” he blandly stated, quite cruel and direct if you asked me. “Oh, hush!” You took a Pocky stick out; you would get the flavor part and he the bread.

“So…?” he looked at you, begging for instructions of the game with his eyes.

“Okay, so—” that’s a lot of so’s, “—both of us have to slowly bite our way through the Pocky, but, whoever accidentally bites the Pocky off or gets to the middle first, loses.”

“What if we kiss?” he asked; you stayed silent.

You tried your best to suppress a smirk, grin, smile. How could one be so naïve?

“Anyway,” you said — a chuckle let out — as you pointed the Pocky between your mouth and his, again, you had the flavor part, “good game.”

The game started; both of you started nibbling on the Pocky, you looked up at him, but he only looked at his distance in the Pocky.

Then, it broke!

“Dang it– YOU did that!” You pointed at SUNNY, who stared blankly at you, “No,” he mumbled.

“Ugh,” you rolled your eyes, “whatever.” You took another Pocky stick, this time, cruelly and tauntingly, he had the flavor; “You must hate me, don’t you?”

“Hush,” you aligned the stick again, then the game began again. Nibble, nibble, both of you were close to the middle, then–

In just a mere moment, the stick disappeared — you were kissing him!

The kiss, surprisingly (as you thought he’d pull away immediately), lasted for long… long… and long…

“Pweh!” he exclaimed — ouch — as you retorted, “Uhm, excuse me??” Offended you were, how could he say that, to your perfectly lip-glossed lips? :(

“Sorry, sorry,” he wiped his lips, “the Pocky flavor—” but only because his saliva slightly dripped out from his cough, “—I don’t like it, I told you.”

You sighed; well, at least he was honest, “Yeah, whatever.”

You took another Pocky stick; he had the bread part.

Game started, nibbling, the room was quiet. Cold.

But, as an apology, he nibbled quite faster, so he got to the middle first to lose, willingly — “Haha!” you chortled triumphly; he smiled, a rare sight, but you failed to notice.

“I’m good at this game~!” You proudly reveled, reaching down for another stick, but, just then, his hand held yours (the hand you’re using to get the sticks, by the way.)

“Hm?–”

You looked up, but then he leaned in, much further than he planned to; kiss count, number two.

But this time, it was shorter, yet more passionate that the previous one — heartfelt, or maybe it was because he was the one who initiated it?

Nevertheless, he felt, quite strange too. Dear Sister, please help… he prayed in his head, help, help help!!!!

Blood came rushing to your cheeks — mostly his, though, he kept his head down — “Sunn?”

He breathed shallowly, Crap, he thought, “Y-Yeah?”

He kept his head down, his dandruff was showing — no, no, just kidding — embarrassed by what he’d done. You were still in shock from the sudden kiss, that you accidentally stayed silent.

“S-Sorry,” again, he apologized, thinking he caused the tension in the air. (Man, I just wanna hug him so badly)

You exhaled through your nose in relief, “Heyy,” you lifted up his chin, but he averted eye contact, “it’s okay, I’m sorry…”

You cupped his cheeks, then gave him quick, big pecks everywhere on his face, to his dismay, he kept yelling; “Stop!–” mwah, “–you taste like–” mwah, “[the flavor of the Pocky]!!” mwah.

You then stopped the kissing, pouting, “Oh, so you don’t like my kisses?” still cupping his cheeks as you stared right into his soul.

“No, no, I didn’t mean that…” He murmured, leaning into your palms, and caressing the back of them. Still avoiding looking in your eyes, though, even after all those verbs.

Softly, you kissed his forehead, “I love you too~”

He responded to that, but only I knew — “I love you more,” he whispered, or mouthed, but you didn’t hear.

JANXBDJAKSJDRNNDD im soooo sorry if this is so sloppy SNXNFNDND ITS LIKE 11PM HERE ND I AHVE SCJOOL TOMORROW😭😭😭 i RLLY RRLYYY hope u like this one☹️💔

[doodlinge]

Chapter Three of Eyes Open is posted!

After almost a month, the next chapter is here — this time with art of our favorite dummies 🖤🧡 drawing them is just too much fun, I couldn’t resist. Enjoy!

(side note: Inspiration for this chapter came from the poem in Ten Things I Hate About You. It’s a great movie - check it out if you haven’t already!)

Work Summary 🏀: Love is hard to find. Accepting it is even harder. For Aubrey Adams, there’s nothing more she wants to do than let her anger and fear consume her — that is, until she reunites with Kelsey Desoto at 15, and finds that same weird feeling alongside him. Through love letters and unsteady promises, can Aubrey keep her eyes open and protect herself from being hurt again? And when the time comes… would she want to?

Chapter Summary 🎀: In which the love letters keep coming, and Aubrey has a (albeit, rocky) heart-to-heart with the one writing them.

Key Tags: Fluff, Romantic Tension, Friendly Rivalry, Love Letters, Communication, and New Beginnings

[omoriboii]

Ya know the big pancake bunny plushy?

Imagine if that was real

Poor thing would be hunted

By sunny…

But like fr he would eat the hell out of it

I support this

[sleazyjester]

ah. don’t you guys just love pride month?

art for my slow burn fic on ao3 ( Halo Effect (sunflower college au))

[daily-basil]

He's normal

[br0-k3n-sch00lb01]

Stranger, as usual, stared into Blackspace’s comforting darkness. He was alone. That wasn’t odd.. He always seemed to find himself alone, no matter what happened. 

He was considering visiting Headspace. Perhaps, just perhaps, his new friends might wish to spend time with him.

…

Who was he kidding. No, they wouldn’t.

Kel and Mari were too kind to admit it, but they were unnerved by him. Aubrey and Hero didn’t even try to hide their horror. Omori simply hated him.

And…well…Basil…

Actually, Basil quite liked him. And he quite liked Basil.

..Yes. That is what he would do. He would go find Basil. That sounded like a lovely idea.

—

The colors of Headspace were giving Stranger a serious headache, He couldn’t find anyone. He was currently peering around a tree-trunk at Mari, watching her sitting at her picnic blanket and humming some oddly nostalgic tune. 

She must get lonely sometimes. He was certain of it.

He heard voices approaching from behind him.

“Hey, look!! There’s Mari!!” Basil’s voice called.

Aubrey let out an annoyingly high-pitched squeal.

Stranger watched as 4 kids ran by and joined Mari at her picnic blanket, none taking notice of him.

…There were 5 children in-

Stranger felt a hand on his shoulder before he could dematerialize, and he whipped around.

Omori stood there.

…

They stared at each other for a moment. Stranger was paralyzed with shock for a few seconds, and then he regained his composure.

“Ah!! Omori. Lovely weather, isn’t it?” Stranger said, his excuse of a question spoken with the intention of Omori leaving him the hell alone for once-

He mentally facepalmed as he watched Omori roll his eyes. Why had he said that? That was the oldest trick in the-

“It is nice weather, sure.” Omori huffed, the hint of a smirk on his lips.

Stranger peered at him curiously. What was Omori trying to do here? “Are you having fun with your friends, Dreamer?” He inquired, raising an eyebrow.

“...Yep. Yeah. We’re having loads of-...” Omori paused. “...What did you just call me?”

Stranger took a moment to process the question.

“...My apologies, Omori.” He corrected.

Omori nodded, and they went back into their staring contest.

“What have you all been up to today?” Stranger said, not breaking his gaze.

“We visited Captain Spaceboy.” Omori said simply.

His stare was getting a bit unnerving, but Stranger held it with the same intensity.

“Come sit down, you idiot.” Omori said, tugging on Stranger’s wrist before he had the chance to protest.

Omori firmly sat down on the picnic blanket, tugging Stranger down with him.

Aubrey shrieked briefly and tugged an absolutely clueless Basil in front of her, as if he was a shield.

“Aubrey, what-?” Basil questioned.

“Oh!! Hi, Stranger!!” The ocean-haired boy greeted cheerfully. “Are you doing alright?” He asked, tilting his head.

“Yes, fine, thank you.” Stranger replied. “You seem to be doing well yourself. Having a nice day?” He added.

“Mhm!! Spaceboy bought me a Sno-Cone~” Basil answered in a sing-songy tone.

“BASILLLLL…stop yammering… we get it, we GET IT!! Captain Spaceboy likes you the best, ya don’t gotta rub it in, ya know!!” Kel cried with a pout on his face.

Basil’s face burned red with embarrassment. Before he could say anything, however, Aubrey exploded.

“Kel!! Don’t be mean to Basil!! He’s been through a lot recently, and plus, Spaceboy has a right to favorites!! If I had to choose, I’d say Basil was my favorite too!!” She yelled.

Stranger caught Omori rolling his eyes. He let out a huff of amusement- they both knew Aubrey’s words were complete and utter BS.

“No you wouldn’t!! Your favorite is Omori, you big fat liar!!” Kel retorted. Aubrey stuck her tongue out.

“Oh, you- ugh!! Can it, Kel!!” She said, punching him in the arm.

Hero sighed.

“You two… be quiet for once, will you-? You’re gonna end up scaring our shadowy friend off.” He said, not directly speaking Stranger’s name.

Stranger had never felt pain before, but there was a pang in his chest, and he was sure that’s what it was.

[rozmarin-basilcore]

Sunflower seeds in the rearview mirror 🌻

OMORI fan fiction by andrewwtca (Ao3), chapter 5

Cosplay by me

***

“Come on, please, you suck at this.”

“You keep saying that, but I, I don’t see you winning the cat, do I?”

“Fair point.” Sunny let’s go of Basil’s arms and drops his body. He refuses to go on his knees on the vomit infested carpet, so he’ll have to rely on the strength of toes. Sunny pushes the prize slot open. “So, I’ll get it myself.”

Alright, Sunny’s small. He can do this. And he’s wearing short sleeves, so threads can’t get in his way. Before Basil can ask what he’s doing, Sunny pushes his arm into the slot and reaches his hand up.

Before Sunny can get near the prize, Basil cackles. “Sunny, what are you doing?”

“I’m getting the cat, obviously.”

Basil continues laughing and Sunny turns red, either from embarrassment or from the sound of his best friend's amusement or from how much it surprisingly hurts to have metal rubbing against his arm. His hand reaches to the top of the chute, but his fingers can’t reach for any of the dolls.

Alright. Alright, he can… He can do this. He puts his knees down on the carpet and suppresses the shiver he gets. <…>

Don’t. Don’t think about the floor. Think about Basil’s laughter, which is dying down.

“I’m… Almost… There…” Sunny groans, pressing his cheek against the machine, cold and smooth.

“Sunny, I don’t know if you can see what I can see.” Basil crouches next to Sunny, and Sunny can feel his breath on his neck. The cold from the machine is gone and replaced with heat. “But you’re nowhere near it.”

[greenandsorrow]

THE NYMPH'S DAILY GIFTS.

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December. It's cold and it gets dark super early. I'm your fairy godmother and I'll make sure to keep you warm inside. Stop carrying your burdens for a little while! Here...🫳 🧺 Put them in my magical basket for later. Maybe they won't be so heavy after you give in to some self indulgence, also known as fanfiction...

03/12, Hazbin: Innocence, interrupted. - Alastor x fem!bunny!reader/ sfw (🦋)

06/12, Hazbin: "Who hurt my Tony?" - Angel Dust x fem!bestie!reader/ fluff (🦋)

12/12, Hazbin: An obscene faith. - nun!Alastor x fem!reader/ smut (🦋)

13/12, Bladerunner: my goosemas participation with the prompt 'miracle' ⛄🎄

15/12, Hazbin: The price for misbehaving - rut!Alastor x gn!reader/ smutty, nsfw ->part iii (masterpost)

16/12: game of thrones suprise 👀

17/12, Omori: Heal - Sunny x fem!caretaker!reader/ platonic ->chapter 1 (masterpost)

18/12, It: If the monster under your bed never hurt you, maybe it was there to protect you. - Pennywise x teen!reader/ platonic ->final chapter (masterpost)

20/12, Hazbin: The fox - Alastor x fem!fox!reader/ platonic ->final part (masterpost)

21/12: the secret history surprise 👀

22/12, Hobbit, Gray man: Poison tree - Thorin Oakenshield x fem!faerie!reader/ (n)sfw, angst

my goosemas participation with the propmpt 'warmth'☃️🎄

23/12, Fall guy: my goosemas participation with the prompt 'meal' ☃️🎄

25/12: Alastor Christmas special 🎁❄️♥️

26/12: hazbin hotel surprise 👀

27/12, Bladerunner: After Dark - Officer K x fem!reader/ nsfw ->chapter 2 (masterpost)

28/12, Bladerunner: After Dark - Officer K x fem!reader/ nsfw ->chapter 3

29/12, Bladerunner: After Dark - Officer K x fem!reader/ nsfw ->chapter 4

02/01/2025, Hazbin: The price for misbehaving - rut!Alastor x gn!reader/ smutty, nsfw ->the finale

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🎁 Another recent rant of mine.

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