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🇨 🇴 🇴 🇰 🇮 🇪 🇸 !
BSD MEN REACT TO YOU BAKING COOKIES FOR THEM AFTER A BAD DAY.
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★ FT. ─ dazai , chuuya , ranpo , akutagawa
!! TAGS ─ fluff, pure fluff, hurt/comfort, angst
"i know you had a bad day, so i made you cookies"
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It wasn't abnormal for someone like you to see Dazai cry. Nevertheless, it'd make him feel embarrassed, even pathetic for showing his emotions to you in such a way. And somewhere in his mind, he could see the faint looks of pity on your face every time he broke down, eyes glossy as he'd remember his old days at the Port Mafia with his perfect little friend group.
He was Osamu Dazai. He had experienced pain, loss, a few fleeting moments of joy, and so much. He had been through a lot. He did not need anyone's sympathy - even yours.
This day was, hence, nothing out of the ordinary. Dazai had trudged back home with heavy steps, dismissing your questions about his whereabouts and remarks about how drenched he got in the rain.
He had gone straight into the bathroom and locked himself in. It didn't matter how many years had passed since Oda's death. It would always feel like yesterday to him, so close yet so far away. It would always rip his heart out how if he had been there just a few moments earlier, he could never have had to watch his only friend die.
He sank to his knees near the wash basin and cried.
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There was a knock on the door. Dazai scrambled to his feet to open it. He was in the bedroom after another breakdown, locked away.
"Dazai?" he heard your soft voice from outside the door. His heart warmed up a little and he opened the door.
"I know you had a bad day," you said, holding out a plate of freshly baked cookies, "so I baked you cookies."
Dazai looked down at the plate for a moment, then looked back up at you. He felt numb. He felt disoriented. Slowly, he reached out to break one cookie with his fingers and ate it.
"This... this is amazing," he said quietly, tears blurring his vision, threatening to break him down once more.
"It's not much. They're only chocolate chip," you waved a hand off. "Do you like them?"
"Yeah," he replied in a breathy voice. "Yeah, I do."
His ruined day had been perfected by a mere batch of cookies. As you urged him to have more, he finally smiled.
How could someone be so kind?
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ᴄʜᴜᴜʏᴀ.
Chuuya was no stranger to drinking and passing out on his couch only to be woken up by you late at night so that he could come to the bed and sleep comfortably there. He felt pathetic for using wine and alcohol as a means of coping with loneliness, especially after Dazai left the Port Mafia.
"Chuuya?" you whispered softly in his ear.
He stirred in his sleep, one hand hanging off the couch while empty bottles crowded on the floor.
"Chuuya."
His eyelids fluttered open, and with a groan, he shifted on the couch, his hand instinctively reaching for the bottle that lay within arm's reach.
But before he could grasp it, you gripped his hand gently.
"No," you said firmly.
He paused to look at you before rubbing his eyes with his other hand and sitting up.
"I baked you cookies," you murmured, sitting on the couch beside him.
It was only then that Chuuya noticed his favourite cookies decorating a plate that sat on the table in front of him. You leaned forward to grab two cookies, shoving one in your mouth and the other in his.
With his mouth stuffed with a cookie, he couldn't help but stare at you as the events of the entire day crashed onto him all at once. A tear slipped from his eye - of joy, admiration or sadness, he did not know. But as he stared lovingly at the way you playfully scolded him for not including you in the drinking session, your voice muffled from the food, there was only one thought that crossed his mind.
How could he ever be stupid enough to believe that he was lonely when he had you?
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ʀᴀɴᴘᴏ.
Ranpo was not the type to cry in front of people. With his child-like confidence, very few people had ever actually seen him in a vulnerable state.
So it was distressing when he realized you saw right through his fake smile. He felt like an idiot for not predicting that you would get to know about how upset he was after the President scolded him.
He lay on his bed. Even thinking was too tiring for him right now. His hair was all over his face, his head pressed against his pillow. There was a knock on the door, and he spoke in a quiet voice, "Come in."
You entered with a plate of cookies. They were shaped like little stars, each with a different flavour and colour. You set the plate next to the nightstand and gave him a soft smile.
"I know you had a bad day, so I baked you cookies."
"You... you did?" he whispered, his voice cracking as he slowly sat upright to look at you in the eyes.
"I tried. I don't know how they taste. I wanted you to be the first one to take a bite."
He nodded and you sat down on the floor, looking up at him and putting a cookie in his mouth gently. Ranpo opened his mouth and felt the savoury taste of your baking.
"I like it," he hummed.
"Really? Do you want me to make some more for you tomorrow?"
"You will?" his face brightened up genuinely. "I love you!"
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ᴀᴋᴜᴛᴀɢᴀᴡᴀ.
Akutagawa was one to hide emotions from everyone. He did not like to let others think of him as human, but rather as a creature to be feared, and someone to be proud of to Dazai.
Since the night Dazai had been abducted and Akutagawa had interrogated him, the latter had been quiet. He was never to talk too much or overshare, but it could be sensed that something had hurt him deeply.
"Ryuu?" you said softly sitting down next to him.
"No," he looked away, shunning you out before you even got the chance to speak.
"I know you had a bad day," you smiled softly, "so I baked you cookies."
He glanced at you from the corner of his eye before his heart melted. You had the most beautiful look on your face, two hands supporting a plate of cookies. He had never told you what his favourite ones were, frankly he couldn't decide. Sweet things just weren't for him.
But these ones, the ones that you made just for him? These were his favourites. The ones you had made that showed how much you understood him.
At that point, he realized he did not have to change himself to gain the approval he desired in the past. He had already won in life the moment he met you.
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skz - coming out as bisexual
pairing: non-idol!skz x fem!bisexual!reader
genre: a mix of fluff and angst + hurt/comfort.
warnings: a mix of feelings toward coming out in each drabble (some more casual, some more emotional), all drabbles end with acceptance. some drabbles have reader having known for a long time, others are more recent discoveries. reader being outed at a party [minho]. depictions of a panic attack [minho]. biphobia mentions, including one accidental biphobic comment that gets called out and apologized for immediately [seungmin]. reader being fully prepared for a breakup [jisung] due to her sexuality. food mentions [felix].
daisy's notes: happy pride lol these are the last ones im gonna do <3
bang chan
"someone told me my room has bisexual lighting once." chris flopped down onto his bed, hands coming to rest on his stomach. "i think it was felix, actually."
this was the first time you'd ever stepped foot into his bedroom. you'd seen it before on late night video calls, but you'd always paid a little more attention to your sleepy boyfriend than the lighting. felix had been right, though: the pink and blue lighting came together to make purple in such a pretty way. it oddly felt like fate that you wandered into his life, even though he didn't know.
... did he? no. he didn't know. you hadn't told him. but he could have figured it out. why else would he randomly mention the bisexual lighting thing?
"so?" he peeked up at you, watching the idle way you'd started looking around his room. "do you like it?"
"it's very you," you said with a soft hum. "kinda small, though."
"ah, well, yeah," he stretched his arms out, enough that he could reach the window if he boosted himself toward it a little. "this is the smallest room in the apartment. felix needed enough space for his gaming setup, and since seungmin is sharing a room with jeongin..."
you could connect the dots for yourself. "how sweet of you," you giggled. you sat down at the end of his bed, drawing your legs up so you could sit criss-cross next to him. your heart already started to pick up as you decided that this was it. it would be better to rip off the band-aid, wouldn't it? if chris wasn't the guy you thought he was... "i do like the lighting in here, though."
"oh, yeah?" he'd reached over to take your hand. "bisexual lighting. blue and pink are a really good color combination, i think."
"bisexual lighting, bisexual girlfriend..." you hummed to yourself, trying to act as casual as you could despite the way your heart was racing now. "seems like you just have a thing for bisexuality."
chris looked up, studying you for a moment. a moment later, he just smiled. "i guess i do," he said. and then he yanked you down so that you came crashing onto his chest, and he wrapped his arms around you. "funny how that works out, hm?"
you just rested against him, watching the way he giggled to himself a little. he didn't seem offended in the slightest, which was good. "chris, i..."
he looked at you with a him. "is something wrong?" he paused, "did... did i say something wrong? i swear, i didn't mean to make you think i suspected something or wanted you to come out already—"
you shook your head. "nah. i know that." gently, you patted his arm. "i'm just glad you're you."
he shifted enough so that he was sitting up, you still in his arms, and he leaned in to kiss your temple. he nuzzled the side of your cheek, before planting one soft kiss against your lips. "i'm glad that you're you, too, angel."
lee minho
minho found you curled up in a bedroom upstairs in his house, hyperventilating. he heard what was said just as you did, so he knew... but he made his way over, kneeling down in front of you. this wasn't the first time he'd found you in the middle of a panic attack. but this time, he knew you better. he knew how to take care of you. once you were calm, he'd treat you to whatever you wanted before going home. it was the least he could do.
"can i touch you?" he said softly. when you nodded, he reached up to take your hands. "i'll count. all you have to do is breathe."
despite it, you started to babble out apologies. that you were going to tell him, really, but you wanted to do it on your own time and—
minho squeezed your hands. "i'm not angry at you," he promised. "it's okay. let's calm down together."
without giving you the space you would use to get carried away again, minho began to count. despite the hiccups and the fact you felt like you could start crying all over again, you shut your eyes and tried your best to calm down. his voice was soft and even, slowly counting from one to ten and back down again. you didn't know how many times he did it, to be honest. all you knew was that once you could breathe again, minho had reached up to pull you into his arms.
"it's okay," he whispered, pressing a lingering kiss against your temple. when he drew back, it was to look you in the eyes. "i love you. if you want me to forget what i heard, i will."
but other people won't. you wiped at your eyes. "minho, i..." you hiccuped again. no doubt your makeup was ruined at this point, and you'd made a point of making yourself look cute because this was supposed to be a fun night out.
"we can go down the stairs toward the back and go around the house," minho ran his thumb along your knuckles. "no one will see us."
you nodded slowly. "okay, but..." with another hiccup, you reached up to cup his cheek. "can... can i say it? and we can just pretend it's the first time you're hearing it?"
he nodded. "whatever you need."
with a deep breath, you pushed away those lingering nerves. "hi." you blinked back tears. "i love you. i'm bisexual. i hope this doesn't cha—"
"it doesn't." he leaned in to kiss you, soft and sweet and short. "it never would, honey."
your breath hitched at how tender he was treating you, always so loving and soft when you needed him to be. minho could tease you endlessly at times, or he could be blunt and funny and weird... but he was one of the most loving people you knew. the light caught your couple's ring just right, and it felt the universe was sending you a reminder that you'd made the right choice in being with him.
"i love you," he said in a low voice, and he brushed back a strand of hair from your face. "thank you for trusting me with this." he stood up, gently tugging for you to stand with him. "let's go home."
before he could move, you pulled him back into your arms. the two of you just stood there, holding one another for as long as you needed to face the world again.
seo changbin
you weren't sure how the two of you ended up on this topic. one minute, changbin had been telling you about a recent outing he had with a friend. the next, the two of you were talking about your past relationships. changbin had been tracing his fingers alongside your arm idly, talking about a high school girlfriend when he finally turned the topic around on you. he'd been nervous the first time he kissed her, heart racing and everything. he'd been nervous the first time he kissed you, too, apparently.
"you dated before you met me, right?"
ah. shit. either you had to outright lie about your past relationships, few as they may be, or... just tell him. one of your friends had always been insistent on you telling the people you dated up front about your identity, just to weed out the bad ones. but you'd always ended up shying away from the idea a bit, especially when you ended up attached to people. and changbin...
well... it'd been a little too easy to get attached to changbin. ever since the night he'd asked you to officially be his girlfriend, all starry-eyed and blushy, you'd sworn you fell for him then and there.
"yeah," you said, not meeting his gaze. "i dated a little, yeah."
"well?" he watched you curiously. "am i better than those guys?" he'd teased you, smiling a cute smile that always left you wanting to kiss him.
you glanced up, watching him for a second. "well. guy and girl, but yeah, i'd say you're pretty cool."
he blinked once, then twice, and seemed to take it in stride. "ah." he toyed with the bracelet around your wrist. "so... you're...?"
"bisexual. i've known since middle school," you shrugged. "is that a big deal?"
"no!" he quickly shook his head. "i was just curious. i heard that people use different labels, so..." his fingers brushed against your skin now. "i wanted to know. is that okay?"
the earnest way he asked you made you snort a little. "more than okay," you leaned in to kiss his cheek. "thank you for not freaking out or anything. the last guy i dated got weird about it and asked if i was straight when i was with him." you rolled your eyes. "i was young and stupid, so i didn't leave him when he asked, but i think it was a huge reason in why i did break things off."
changbin reached forward, drawing you closer to him. "well... i'm glad you did." he smiled at you, cheeks turning pink. "thank you for telling me, by the way," he squeezed your hips. "i trust you a lot, too."
with a giggle, you closed the distance between the two of you. truly, you'd lucked out with getting someone so cute into your life.
hwang hyunjin
"i like the colors of this one." hyunjin leaned over to where you had sketched out a embroidery design again on paper. he'd tapped the one in the colors of the bi flag, a sketch you'd done purely for your own self-indulgence while testing out colors, and something about that made your heart leap into your throat. "they look the prettiest here."
all you had meant to do was ask hyunjin for a second opinion on the colors for the flowery design you'd put together. you'd already set the design itself in stone days ago, but ended up spending way too much time that same afternoon drawing it out over and over with colored pencils to get an idea of how you wanted it to be composed. nothing seemed to make you happy, so when hyunjin came over to spend a cozy night in with you... you figured why not get your artistically inclined boyfriend to give his opinion?
"oh, really?" you tried your best to sound nonchalant about the whole thing. "you think so?"
he nodded. "i like the pastel ones, too... but this one is still the prettiest," he rested his head in one hand. "it's like that sunset we saw once... the one i took a picture of?" he traced the tip of his finger over the paper, careful not to smudge anything by accident. "you've always liked those colors, too."
that evening, you'd stepped out of a restaurant ahead of hyunjin. the sky had been a beautiful mix of blue and pink and purple, and you'd stepped a little farther to stand in awe of it. hyunjin snapped a picture of it (and you), and saved it as his phone background for a while. you didn't have the courage to tell him why you'd been so entranced by it. but this time...
"yeah," you said softly. "hyunjin, can i tell you something?"
he looked up, and you could already see how concerned he was. "did i say something bad?"
you shook your head. quietly, you reached for his hand, and held it within both of your own. "i like those colors because they're the same colors as the bisexual flag... so they mean something personal to me."
he glanced down at your hands for a moment, a bit clueless as to how serious the conversation had turned. "okay...?"
as much as you loved hyunjin and his witty, sometimes sarcastic brain, you swore his brain was always a step behind when you were even slightly touchy with him. he'd told you once that you made it hard to concentrate, but that had been in your early days of dating. "do i need to say it directly?"
he shook his head. "you're bisexual. right?"
you nodded. "is... is that going to be a problem?"
another shake of his head. "no," he said. "but thank you for telling me," he said softly. "i... should show you something."
he drew his hand away from your own, pulling his phone out of his back pocket. all too easily, he pulled up a picture he'd taken of a work-in-progress watercolor painting. you could clearly make out your silhouette against that sky. hyunjin's face had started to turn red.
"i was going to surprise you, but..." his eyes were softer as he gazed at you. "i want you to have it when i'm done. okay?"
"it's already beautiful," you cupped his cheeks, drawing him toward you. "thank you, darling."
han jisung
"i'm bisexual. it's okay if you want to leave me because of it."
the second sentence had broken his heart the moment he heard you say it over the phone. that was why jisung told you to wait for him: he'd be at your apartment within the next thirty minutes, if public transport was kind to him. all he had done was promise that he wasn't breaking up with you, just to hopefully set your mind at east. why had you chosen to do this over the phone...? he shook his leg as he sat on the bus, mind racing with possibilities. is it because you didn't trust him to react well...? or had you been too scared to do it any other way, so this was the easier way? he wasn't sure. all he could hope was that you trusted him either way. the last thing he wanted to do was make you feel like you weren't safe to be your most authentic self with him.
he ended up racing up the steps of your apartment complex, grumbling about how today, of all days, the elevator was out of order. not that it mattered. even if it left him winded, he pushed through it to end up at your door. and when he saw your face again, he saw a mix of emotions had built up inside you. a sense of relief that he was, indeed, there before you. a sense of fear because he'd raced there as fast as he could (to your knowledge)... to do what? to say what?
"i love you." he said, still a little breathless from the rush there. "and... and i accept you. and—" he reached into his pocket. "i made you this."
it was a small beaded bracelet he'd managed to string together quickly with the help of felix. he didn't explain the color choice: all he said was that they were colors you liked, and felix had accepted the reason easily enough. pink and purple and blue hearts, cute as could be. it needed to be cute: it was for his love, after all.
tears welled up in your eyes as jisung stretched the bracelet over your wrist. he kept your hand within his own, his touch as gentle as could be. "thank you for telling me," he said. "and... and i'd never leave you just because of who you are. i... i'm sorry if i ever made you think that."
you shook your head quickly, tears rolling down your cheeks. "i just... you... wouldn't have been the first to do it."
you could see the way jisung's heart broke in his eyes, his gaze so soft as he watched you. "oh. honey..." he reached up, cupping your cheek. "you don't have to worry about that. okay? i love you."
the tender way he said it to you now just proved how much he meant it. despite the fact that he was still standing in the hallway outside of your apartment, you stepped forward so that you could kiss him right then and there. the beads pressed into your wrist, a tiny gift to remind you just how much he cared. how quickly had he pulled it together...? you'd have to ask him later. but you drew back, smiling through your tears.
"i love you, too," you said softly. "thank you."
felix lee
"are you going to marry sebastian again this game?" felix's little character sprinted across your screen, making a last ditch effort to throw things into the shipping bin before the day is over. "i can save any stuff he likes if you are."
"nah. he's all yours." you tugged your blanket closer to your shoulders. felix hadn't said anything yet, so... maybe he didn't see the dish you left at his place? "hey, sunshine? did you get any water?"
"huh?" he looked up at his camera, gazing at you for a moment before looking over at his water bottle. he picked it up, gave it a slight shake, and then his head fell back. "shit."
"finish off this day," you said. "i'll wait."
as soon as he hopped into bed, the two of you were greeted with the end-of-day shipping screen. the day's earnings ticked up, and you watched as felix unraveled himself from his blankets and promised he'd be back in a few minutes. quietly, you watched him leave the room, door left open as he went to get water.
and you began counting down. he'd walk into his kitchen, go to refill his bottle... only to find the baking dish covered on his countertop. he'd ask himself how he missed it, and then—
"did you come by earlier?" felix was already coming back in the room, toting the thing in his hands. "you didn't tell me."
"i just dropped something off," you rested your head in your hands. "wore a mask the entire time. there's soup in the fridge, too."
he pouted as he looked up at the screen. "you didn't have to do that. you can't be cute when i'm sick like this..." he sniffled, and then ran a hand through his hair to push it out of his eyes. "are these lemon bars?"
less than a minute for him to call you cheesy, counting down now. he popped open the cover, only to stop and realize you'd spelled something out in powdered sugar. he looked up, staring at you for a minute.
"baby... did you literally just come out to me using lemon bars?"
"what, was i not supposed to?" you were fighting back a smile. you knew felix would be the one person you could one-hundred-percent trust with pulling a stunt like this. "but... yeah," you watched him. "you know how i've been weird lately? it's... kind of because of this." chewing the inside of your cheek, you watched him. "i just... i dunno. i've known for so long, and i feel like i should have told you sooner, but... i just really love you, you know? and i—"
felix stopped you before you could go on, "you don't owe me anything. so... don't say you should have told me sooner. it's your choice," he said, firm as he could be with you, "and you shouldn't make it based on what you think i do or don't deserve."
you blinked back tears. how did you get so lucky...? not every time you've told someone about your bisexuality went this well. fuck, some former friends were cruel to you over it—saying all the biphobic bullshit you'd seen ten times over online from complete strangers, even though it had never been directly aimed at you. the only reason you felt safe talking to felix about this now was because he'd been so warm and welcoming, and so normal about saying the words "her girlfriend" when telling you about some friends he'd met online.
all of a sudden, you were booted out of the game. before you could say anything, you could see felix gathering his things.
"i'm coming over," he said. "i'll—i'll wear a mask the entire time so you don't get my cold. i just... i wanna see you. is that okay?"
you nodded. "i'll be waiting."
kim seungmin
"... and so he broke up with her because she told him she's bisexual," you said, head resting in your hand. this entire story was an elaborate lie, but you needed to gauge something due to recent realizations you'd had about yourself. you just needed to know if seungmin would think that it was fucked up. it wouldn't guarantee your safety with him (nothing would, except you actually coming out), but it'd at least give you hope.
seungmin looked up. "really?" he'd been scrolling through social media on his phone. "what year is it?" he frowned. "it wasn't like she'd cheated or anything, right?"
something about the question twisted your stomach, the harmful stereotype nipping at the back of your mind. you spoke without hesitating: "being bisexual doesn't mean she cheated. it doesn't mean anyone is more likely to cheat."
"that's not—" seungmin paused, shaking his head. "no, you're right. i'm sorry. it's not what i meant, but..."
he didn't say anything further, but the way he was looking at you told you that seungmin was starting to figure things out. whether he'd figure out the story was a lie was more up in the air. but the quick way you'd defended this person you made up. "he just... said she was too confused for him," you lied. "that he didn't want to be with someone indecisive."
seungmin nodded slowly. "i think that's cruel." he watched you carefully, lips pressed together as he just... waited for you to say anything else. "is that—"
"i'm bisexual." the words slipped out of your mouth before you could think twice about it. "and i made the story up. i—i know testing you was wrong, but i wanted to know before i said anything so, i... i just..." tears brimmed your eyes, betraying you all too easily. why were you crying?
seungmin set aside his phone, moving in to wrap an arm around you. "i kind of figured that it was a lie," he said quietly. "how long have you known?"
your face heated up. why would he ask...? "kind of recently," you admitted. "i mean... i always kind of had girl crushes, but i kept thinking that they weren't as real or as valid because i never acted on any of them because i was too shy." it'd taken you a while to unravel those feelings, to fully accept that your attraction to women was just as valid as your attraction to men. but learning to accept it had been so, so important to you. "i'm sorry i didn't tell you sooner, but—"
he shook his head, hands finding your own after a moment. "you're getting upset," he said, calm and steady as ever. "i think we should calm down and then talk about this."
you pulled one hand away so you could roughly wipe at your eyes. "so you're not mad...?"
"why would i be mad?" he frowned at you. "it's your identity. not mine. it doesn't change how you feel about me, right?"
you shyly nodded.
"then why would i be upset?" seungmin reached up to brush a strand of hair from your face. "i'd only be upset if you broke up with me because i love you. not because you're bisexual."
sometimes you appreciated how matter-of-fact seungmin could be. you'd seen the twinkle in his eyes whenever he was teasing you, but seungmin had always been good about fully stepping back and being straightforward when you needed it the most. slowly breathing in and out, you focused on calming yourself down entirely.
"i love you," he said firmly. "and... i'm glad that you choose me. it's sweet."
you were choosing him. it was such an obvious sentiment that you'd always felt, even when you thought you were only "truly" attracted to men, but it oddly meant more to hear him say now. he was acknowledging your attraction to others as equally valid, wasn't he? you just leaned in, pressing a tiny kiss against his cheek.
"of course," you said softly. "i'd always choose you, silly."
yang jeongin
"what flag is that?"
the world seemed to stop around you. jeongin had been stretched out on your bed (the first time he'd ever been in your room, actually), waiting for you to finish an essay for one of your classes. the two of you were going to go out for dinner to celebrate six months together... and now jeongin had noticed the one thing you feared could end your relationship then and there. you were out and proud with your friends, with your housemates. but jeongin? you hadn't told jeongin yet. you were going to, at your own pace, but now felt a little soon...
so you decided to play dumb, looking away from your laptop. "what flag?"
jeongin just pointed at the little enamel pin frame you had, half-filled with pins. one of them had been a gift from your best friend after you came out to her: a little heart with the colors of the bi flag on it that she ordered that same day and gave to you a week later. you wore it to pride when you went with her last year, but you mostly kept it on display out of fear that you'd lose it. sure, it was easily replaceable... but the meaning behind it made it too sentimental to you to even risk it. you blinked, unsure of what to say.
jeongin rolled onto his side, watching you. "what country is that? is that a country's flag?" he rested his head against his hand. "the colors are too cool for that."
in any other situation, you would laugh. you reached out instead, fixing the pin from where it was a little crooked. "it's a bisexual pride pin. it's, uh, got the flag on it."
"ah." he nodded, looking at it. "i like the colors. they're pretty." he looked up. "is it yours?"
was this his way of letting you lie to him if you wanted to...? you looked at jeongin, and quietly nodded after a moment. "yeah," you said, ignoring the way your nerves were frazzled. no point in holding back now. "it's mine. my best friend gave it to me when i came out to her," you turned back to your laptop. "i usually wear a more subtle one, but... i didn't wanna lose this one, so..."
he nodded. a moment later, he reached out to stop you from typing away at your laptop. "are you okay?" his fingers came to rest on your pulse point, and you realized the ass was straight up checking to make sure you were okay. "oh, wow, your heart is racing."
"i just came out to you, you jerk," you playfully swatted at his arm. "of course my heart is racing."
he chuckled, "i thought it was just because i'm here." another playful swat at him sent him into giggles. "i mean it, though... are you okay?" he sat up, tugging one of your pillows into his lap. "you didn't have to tell me. i'm glad you did, because i really like you, but you could have lied if you weren't ready and i wouldn't have been upset."
"i wouldn't have done it if i wasn't ready," you said. "i trust you, jeongin." you turned after you saved the final draft of this essay one last time, reaching out to cup his face. "okay? let me submit this and then we can go out."
"okay," he turned his face so that he could kiss the side of your thumb. "but i want to buy dinner."
"jeongin—"
"coming out is really big, right?" his eyes were twinkling a little as he smiled at you. and when you nodded, he just kissed the side of your thumb again. "so i'll buy dinner tonight. we can split it next time."
instead of turning back to your laptop, you rolled your chair over so it was next to the bed. leaning in, you planted a soft kiss against his lips. "you're sweet," you said when you pulled back. "thanks, jeongin."
"of course," he said, voice softer than before. "i love you—" he paused, catching himself, "i really like you—"
you let him go as he changed the topic abruptly, pretending that he didn't just drop the big "L" word in one of the cutest ways you could imagine. instead, you just made plans to tell him you loved him when he walked you home tonight. just so he knew he wasn't alone in that.
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14. mark’s villain origin story (500 wrdc)
I’m here.
The message on your phone had read. You gave yourself a second to make sure everything looked fine. The worst thing that could happen was having a friend over only for them to see some random pile of laundry on the floor. Once you made sure everything was decent you made your way to the door.
As you opened it you eyed the man in front of you. He was dressed casually with a black t-shirt andsome semi ripped pants. And as weird as it probably seemed to smell someone, you couldn’t help but take notice of how he happened to have a clean yet expensive scent.
“Uh, Can I come in?”
You had snapped out of your own thoughts, moving to the side in order to let the man in. He had bags in both hands which you guessed made sense as to why he hadn’t knocked more than once.
“You can leave your shoes there and use the slippers on the side, those are usually what Chenle uses so they should be about your size.” He took off his shoes bags still in hand.
“Oh and let me help you with that.” You said before grabbing one of them out of his hands and taking it into your kitchen. Jaemin followed behind.
“What’s all of this?”
“Oh right, I thought since the movies are pretty long that I should bring some snacks and some take out. You like sushi right? I had Minjeong ask Jimin just in case but I just want to make sure.” He said all with a smile on his face.
Wow. If he’s this thoughtful for his friends he’d make a perfect future husband.
“I love sushi, thank you.” He looked relieved at that. “We’re going to watch the movies there in the living room so let’s bring everything over there.” He nodded and followed your lead into the living room.
“I’ll bring some drinks, do you want a soda or something?” You stood up as he started setting the food up. “Yeah that’s fine, thank you.” He smiled again.
Part of you went into the kitchen just to compose yourself, the other half was cause you did really need to get drinks.
It’s okay it won’t be awkward. We’re gonna watch the movies and hang out and have a great time. You hoped.
You made your way back to the living room. Thank god this man had brought food cause now that the nervousness was wearing away you realized just how hungry you actually felt.
“Thank you so much for the food and everything really all I had made was popcorn and that’s about it.”
“Really it’s no problem, it’s the least I could do after you invited me over in the first place.” Once again he had given you his signature smile.
“Still, thank you.” You had reached for the remote only to find that he had already put the movie on the TV. “You ready to cry?” You said teasingly before putting play.
“Cry? That’s not happening.” He said almost too confidently.
“Guess we’ll have to see.” You shrugged, before pressing play on the movie.
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sprunki lore according to my sisters (i have not seen sprunki at all and i think they might be lying to me) (theyre just making up a story at this point and im rolling with it) PART: 1!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
very silly story under the cut:
black had a really bad day. he stubbed his toe, fell, spilled his coffee, and had an annoying ass conversation with wenda. black is so pissed at wenda that he punches her. apparently, black was holding a hypnotization bracelet so when he punched wenda the bracelet shook around and hypnotized her, causing her to snatch said bracelet from him and punching the latter - hypnotizing him as well. now they are both hypnotized and crazy.
this is why they are evil and killed a bunch of people - except wenda didnt kill grey because wenda loves him, and black didnt kill jevin because black loves him.
apparently. according to my sisters.
pinki was going to get a tattoo from black at a tattoo store. black was going to tattoo a skull with the words "bye bye" to pinki's forehead, but accidentally ripped her face off.
fun bot also punched wenda and black in the faces, in an attempt to un-hypnotize them. it did not work, because they did not have the hypnotization bracelet. black and wenda got angry and chased fun bot until they lost sight of them.
wenda didn't give simon enough food, so he decided to eat brud instead. after eating brud, simon was satiated.
mr. fun computer was dying, and said that he needed battery. so jevin, who was conveniently right next to him, plugged in a charger but it was the wrong charger. this turned mr. fun computer into a catboy, and made him chase jevin all around the room (because theyre in a house for some reason). so jevin ran out of the house that they were both in and teamed up with grey for shelter, because grey was hiding from wenda. but before they found shelter, black killed oren.
grey and jevin are in a forest trying to survive. grey is stressing out and babbling nonsense until jevin interrupts grey by saying "just shut up and kiss me already!" they fall in love and make out passionately. (note: THIS STATEMENT RIGHT HERE HAS TURNED ME INTO A GREY X JEVIN SHIPPER AND I CANNOT GO ONE SECOND WITHOUT THINKING ABOUT THEM KISSING. CURSE YOOOOUUUU RAAAAAGGHHHHH........... GETS BLASTED WITH YAOI BEAM.....)
raddy was pretending to be jesus. wenda got so mad at him that she nailed raddy to a cross, jesus-style. wenda then asked simon to eat half of raddy's body. suddenly, simon choked on brud's bucket (which had apparently been stored in his stomach and somehow got regurgitated) and passed out.
mr. sun was going to get a tattoo from black at a tattoo store. black says "okay but you need to burn down the forest and everyone in it first" and mr. sun agrees. after the deed is done, mr. sun gets a tattoo on their left eye.
however, pinki (who was apparently in the forest) survives the forest fire, along with grey and jevin. grey and jevin fled to a different forest when the saw mr. sun burning the first forest down.
vineria was in the second forest looking for food, but then she mistook plant food for normal food, so she ate it and felt really sick but she ate it anyways because she thought it was still food. she went to sleep, and the next morning her eyes were hurting a lot. she said "omg it feels like my eyes are gonna pop out" and guess what? they did. she then realized too late that the "normal food" was dangerous plant food, but by the time she realized this, the weird growth stuff in her insides were growing and reaching her brain, making her pass out. she died shortly after.
sky saw all the craziness happening everywhere and tried to find grey and jevin. but while they were running, they stepped on a booby trap and metal pipes burst out of the trap and impaled them, causing them to die.
(guess were switching to present tense now lmao)
grey and jevin are wandering in the forest when they find an abandoned house. inside, they find a shovel and keep it for defense in case something bad happens. they decide to stay in the abandoned house.
a day later, while grey and jevin are searching for food, they see sky's dead carcass and go "man. we should bury them." so they bury them using the shovel they found.
wenda and black are searching for weapons when they stumble upon an abandoned house (not the same house that grey and jevin are in). turns out that the abandoned house is actually tunner's house, and wenda finds a gun, cowboy boots, a cowboy hat, and cowboy clothes. she decides to wear the clothes and keep the gun, and is so intoxicated with the idea of being a cowgirl (she's always wanted to be a cowgirl) that she goes out into the forest, finds tunner, and shoots him because she wants to be the only cowgirl in sprunkiland and doesnt want any other cowgirls or cowboys to live.
wenda then gets really hot outside so she takes the cowboy clothes off.
a few minutes later, black is bored and wants to do something, so he goes "hey wenda. wanna see something cool???" and she goes "yeah sure." so black uses magic (which he apparently has for some reason) and magically revives all the dead sprunkis into evil zombies. wenda goes "woah. thats cool. can you control them?" and black goes "nah. lol. lmao. i cant control them" and wenda goes "omg bro youre so STUPID....... were LITERALLY GONNA DIE..... theyre like UNDEAD ZOMBIES NOW.......theyre NOT GONNA DIE ANYMORE........ bRO........" and black is like "haha. lol. i was bored. lmao. tee hee." he has no fear of consequences.
grey and jevin are still in the second forest, still hiding out in the abandoned house they found, but then clukr walks into the house (grey and jevin haven't locked the door because, in my sister's words: "theyre dumb") and for some reason they just dont notice clukr. but its because hes being quiet. they continue not noticing until clukr reaches the second floor (the house has a second floor and grey and jevin are on the second floor). then jevin goes "omg is that wenda" and brings out the shovel (he cant see clukr very well because its dark outside ((the lights barely work inside, theyre trying to conserve power)) ), but grey goes "wait thats clukr thats my semi-pookie clukr" (hes kinda basically a cat. like i know its canon that hes not a cat but me and my sister have decided that he is now a demon who looks like a cta. whatever. he has night vision too) and jevin goes "hmmmm. hmm.... hrmmm..... okay. whatever. sure ig."
but black was watching everything that was happening while holding a grey and jevin detector blessed upon him by mr. sun, and a chainsaw blessed upon him by mr. fun computer. black floats to the second floor back window (he has magic) and throws the chainsaw into the window, aiming for grey and jevin. jevin quickly deflects the chainsaw with the shovel but it bounces off directly into clukr's head, slicing it.
clukr is just introduced and then literally immediately dies like 5 seconds later. justice for clukr
anyways because of the magic that turns dead sprunkis into evil zombies, clukr dies but is immediately revived and is evil now. clukr then tries to attack both grey and jevin but clukr cant see very well thru his giant cymbal head and jevin just starts repeatedly beating up clukr with the shovel. yaaaaayyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
now clukr is dizzy, but grey is freaking out and goes "we need to get outta here NOW" so he grabs jevin's hand and runs out the broken back second story window and gets cut up by all the broken glass, but he doesn't see black at the window and rams head-first straight into his stomacg. like. REALLy hard. so them black got a really bad stomachache and went spinning off into the distance while grey and jevin fell down the second story all the way down to the ground. and. note this. take notes of this.
after falling, grey and jevin are NOT INJURED. at ALL. not injured by the fall at the sLIGHTEST. but then they immediately pass out once they reach the bottom. like they literally jump out the window, are perfectly fine, and just ragdoll once they touch the ground. roblox style. like they just jump out and go "yippee!!! yahoo!!!!!" and land on the ground UNSCATHED and just. "uuuurrghhhhh!!!!!! passes out on the ground"
anyways my sister said that grey landed on all fours (like the totally awesome demon cat that he is) and is perfectly ok and has like a whole two seconds of being conscious until he just randomly ragdolls roblox-style on the ground. then jevin is about to fall to the ground beside him also perfectly ok, but in midair his body is just. magically teleported on top of grey??? and he falls on grey and he just passes out after?????? i have no clue just roll with it chat
anyways fun bot sees both their unconscious bodies at the back of the house and brings them to their secret underground base. jevin wakes up first in one of the beds in the base and fun bot notices and says "did you know that you passed out on top of grey.... thats kinda gay. thats kind of gay of you to do that"
jevin says "uhhhh no??? i didnt do that???? wtf???"
and fun bots like "yeah you did. i saw it with my own two robotic eyes. i saw it. i would not lie to you. you passed out on top of grey yaoi-style. i saw it"
and then grey woke up and was like "omg!!! where am i"
and fun bot goes "dw youre safe youre not gonna die by that weird creepy catboy mr. fun computer"
and jevin was like "oh yeah i remember he turned into a catboy and chased me all around the room"
and fun bot says "we gotta stop black and wenda. did you know that theyre hypnotized? i tried to un-hypnotize them but i need the magic bracelet black had and unfortunately its destroyed so i cant un-hypnotize them until we fix it"
grey hears something in the base and goes "uhhhhh.... is there other people down here?????"
fun bot says "oh yeah pinki and brud are here too idk how they survived but they did"
and grey's like "o. wow. so like. can we see em. like can we see how theyre doing"
and fun bot's like "yeah ok sure"
so grey and fun bot go deeper into the base to find pinki. once they find them pinki goes "omg!!!! hi!!!!! how are you!!!!!" but its kinda garbled bc like. she has no lips
and greys like "omg wtf happened to your face"
and pinkis like "oh yeah i got my face ripped off. btw if you wanna find brud hes at the cafeteria. straight ahead"
and greys like "ok"
so grey and fun bot go to the cafeteria and they see brud there and bruds like "ae"
and then hes like "omg!!!!!! is that wenda and black!!!!!! 😱😱😱😱😱😱😱😱"
and greys like "no???? its me and fun bot"
and bruds like "who"
and greys like "ok. whatever. at least youre still alive"
and fun bots like "ok chat we should go find the pieces of the magic bracelet. theres six pieces scattered across sprunkiland. also btw brud you should stay here bc i feel like you are absolutely going to die if you take one step outside of this base"
then fun bot goes to the area pinki is in and asks her "yo pinki wanna help us find the magic bracelet that will un-hypnotize black and wenda" and pinki goes "yeah sure but first you gotta fix my face bro this sucks" and fun bots like "man. i only have bandages and medicine. not skin grafts. i also have toilet paper to wipe off all the blood n yucky stuff from your face. you should take the bandages n the toilet paper. i dont think youll need the medicine bc like. im 99% sure youre not sick. actually take it just in case. oh and we need coats. it cold outside"
and pinki goes "ok lemme put on my coat rq. man. i miss my husband oren, fun bot. i miss him a lot."
and greys like "ok..... uh.... lets go get jevin. i dont think he needs a coat, he has his hood already"
so they walk to the area where jevin is in and once they find him they notice jevin has found a surplus of guns. hes like "yo check out these awesome guns i found. fun bot why didnt you tell us about this" and grey goes "vro..... youre literally going to kill yourself put those guns down.... do you even know how to use them" and jevin stares at grey with his big round sopping wet gay eyes and goes "pleade. were gonna need them" and grey goes ".....ok. sure. ok. dont shoot yourself" and jevin goes "um. well you see" and shows a comically perfect bullet hole that you can see straight through, and the bullet hole is IN HIS STOMACH. and my sister made a note of emphasizing that he is PERFECTLY FINE AND NOT IN ANY PAIN AND THERE IS NO BLOOD ANYWHERE. and he is just FINE. he is just JIGGY WITH IT. and he goes "yo grey can i have those bandages youre holding" and hes like "omg. jevin. you. you literally. ok. sure"
so jevin covers the bullet hole with bandages but then brud bursts into the room and goes "whERES THE BATHROON!!!!! i nEED to Take A Dump™️" and fun bot says "ok. go straight, turn a left, straight again, to the right, go in the elevator, 2nd floor, then go straight, turn right, up the left stairs, third door to the right, and you'll find the bathroom :)"
and bruds like "ok 🤤" and bashes straight through the wall
and fun bots like "okay. well. we need to get another thing-" and pinki goes "i know what it is!!!!!!!!!" and pinki runs out of the room and after a whole 10 minutes she brings a wHOLE ENTIRE ELEPHANT INTO THE ROOM. and shes standing on the elephant and she says "alright!!!! were ready to go now!!!!!"
so they exit out of the secret base. with the elephant
PART 2 COMIG SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
- my sister
#sprunki#incredibox sprunki#sprunki incredibox#sibling's silly sprunki story#almost all of this was word for word btw#this is very fun :)#this has turned me into a grey x jevin shipper btw. i cant think about sprunki without wanting those two to kiss#literally i need to see them kiss so bad. curse you sibling's silly sprunki story#sprunki s4 au#long post
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Jeff x Male reader
Tw: alcohol
You sat nervously at the table, with the food you had made ahead of time slowly getting cold, you were supposed to have a date set up tonight by your friend toby with someone he thought you might like but it was nearing 10 pm. You checked your phone anxiously before putting it back face down on the table. You dont know why you thought anyone would be interested in a date with you, you knew toby was trying to be nice and help you out but you should have said no. Tears started welling in your eyes a bit as you stood up with the plate of food in hand, getting ready to throw it away before you heard the front door open and then close shortly after, causing you to freeze. You knew you were an idiot but you didnt know you were dumb enough to leave your front door unlocked, you slowly put the plate down on the counter before peeking from the wall, coming face to face with a jet black haired man causing you to jump. “Hey its okay! Its just me, im jeff. Toby sent me here for a date, guy says that i dont get out enough apart from,,,the usual shit so here i am” his smile faltered as he noticed your saddened gaze “shit im sorry, i didnt mean to come so late, i had shit to do tho yknow? But im here now so thats good enough right? His gaze turned over to look at the plate of food you had made, eyes sparkling “well fuck me you even made me some food, how cute” you barely noticed what he had said before he snatched the plate and headed towards the livingroom to sit on your couch, you sighed, you didnt know if you liked this guys attitude, that and he didnt really seem that interested in you, just the food.
You walked over to him and sat next to him, he pulled a bottle of vodka out of his pocket and took a swig before offering it to you, you hesitated, not really being huge on drinking. “Go on princess, take a few sips” you huffed and snatched the bottle from his hand “dont call me that” you snapped before downing half the bottle, soon realizing your mistake as you got tipsy fast. He snorted and laughed at you, downing the rest of the vodka before gently lifting you up and placing you on his lap, chuckling as your body slumped onto him. “I hate you” you muttered to him, causing him to gently pull on your hair, causing you to whine. “You took too d-damn long to get here i thought y-you wouldnt show up” he huffed and pressed him against you “i told you i was busy with shit, im here tho i wasnt gonna ditch ya” he gripped your ass and grinded himself a bit against you, causing you to moan making him do it again but rougher. He lifted your head up and smashed his lips into yours, shoving his tongue into your mouth, gripping your ass again and hastily yanking down your shorts. You whined and put your fingers through his pantloop holes gently pulling as he moved you so you were slightly above him, giving him room to yank his pants down before he grabbed your hips and slammed you down, entering you and fully bottoming out and ramming hard into your prostate, causing your cock to twitch violently and drool to drip from your mouth. He started bouncing you on his cock harshly causing moans to rip from your throat which was like music to his ears, he growled and wraps his arms around you hugging you tightly to him as he deadeyes your prostate, hitting it over and over wanting to hear so many more noises from you. Your thighs twitched as you gripped onto him like your life depended on it, cumming onto his chest and hips as he continued pounding into you, only stopping to spray your insides white while biting hard into your shoulder, leaving a bright mark for all to see who owns you
(Im so tired im sorry its not good 😭)
#creepypastansfwfic#creepypasta x male reader#nsfwfanfic#jeff the killer x male reader#jeff x male reader#thisisliterallyabitselfindulgentaaa
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open to women!
characters: victor "conway" reed , 55 , he / him , & bruce laurant , 33 , he / him
plot: fantasy au ! lowkey just started reading a court of thorns and roses and want a plot based on that ( but make it poly ) . doesn't have to be exact , but victor captures ym and takes them to his mansion/castle . for any reason u choose , she's now fated to live out her days in this new place but is given a home by victor and bruce . i'm just gonna say they're demons so i'm not completely ripping off the book lol up to u if u wanna go full fantasy but im also down for ym to be from the modern era.
food was spread out on the table. with a wild display of wealth and abundance, victor opted to have the servants cook food from every corner of the earth—unsure of what type of food this particular human would want. his stoicism shines against the bright warmth of the nearby hearth. one by one, servants pour in bringing golden plates and goblets. victor's eyes barely look at his captive, since the journey from the land of the humans has caused him fatigue. his clothes were still clean, despite a long journey through the eye of the universe. his clean grey tunic sat beneath demonic steel armor—the only armor that can keep him safe from the fatality of human wepons. "eat." his voice nothing more than a low growl. "you haven't eaten in days."
the large table is set for three, though the third guest doesn't enter until he's fashionably late. servants begin shuffling out of the room and leave the two in silence. the quiet doesn't last for long before the doors swing open and the pompous arrogance can be smelled off the royal that enters. bruce dons a luxurious leaver outfit, lined with the nicest of white threads to accent the rough warrior clothing. "conway." the prince speaks, calling victor by his nickname. "i heard the pet is here. how is she—" his tall figure pauses when he sees the girl. "oh." a dissaproving tone mixed with a judemental look. "victor... you didn't... dress her? did you?" he finally takes his seat across victor and observes the woman. "when i heard we were finally recieving a guest, i honestly imagined her prettier. though i bet if you'd wear a nicer dress than you'd look lovely, sweetheart."
#( story : victor )#( story : bruce )#( starter : victor )#( starter : bruce )#indie kink rp#( fast times and fast nights : starters )
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ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ɪɴғᴏ sʜᴇᴇᴛ
tagged by: @zangyo [ tysm !!! im like 396 years late im sorry lmao ] tagging : @impishsensei ; @celesticlnstcrs ; @strawdxll ; @anvevennad / @trelonkan / @digouezh ; @omezuki ; @getsusekaii [ this is rly old so idk if u guys have already done it, sorry !!! ]
Name: 虎杖悠仁 Itadori Yuuji
Name meaning: His last name has the kanji for "tiger" 虎 ( ita ) and "rod, cane" 杖 ( dori ), and his first name "permanence" 悠 ( yuu ) and "benevolence, humanity" 仁 ( ji )
Alias: ‘The Tiger of West Junior High’, which he finds embarrassing ; ‘Sukuna's Vessel’, also not his favourite
Ethnicity: Japanese
ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴs ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ :
He is lactose intolerant - I debated a lot about this one because with the way this boy EATS like an animal... I was really torn ! He loves all food and isn't picky with anything at all, but this just feels like it really suits him lmao, especially for the fact that he doesn't care. Catch him eating a triple cheese pizza with mac & cheese on the side and ice cream for dessert, it's all a small (big) price to pay. RIP Megumi's room being right next to him, some nights there's a lot of weird noises coming from Yuuji's room.
His grandpa taught him martial arts ! I think he'd teach him tai chi and karate in the backyard when he was a little kid and I can just see a montage of it in my head w Yuuji growing older and getting better, holding the stances better etc ;-;
He's a very good cook in the way that he's very good at improvising and coming up with delicious dishes from whatever ingredients he can find lying around. He will cook up one pot meals in his little single burner and it's gonna be the most delicious thing you've had in years.
ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ғʀᴇᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ :
Watching movies lol
Reading manga
Reading conspiracy theories and bringing them up as discussion topics, especially if he knows it's something stupid lmfao, he will pretend to believe it just to keep arguing and get his friends riled up lmfao
sɪx ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʟɪᴋᴇs / ʟᴏᴠᴇs :
HMMMM this one is hard bc he loves a lot and very indiscriminately ;-; he loves all his friends and mentors and ouuGGHH but i guess honorary mentions are of course his grandpa, gojo-sensei, nanamin, megumi and nobara, and choso too
ᴛᴡᴏ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛs :
Not listening to what his grandpa had to say abt his parents
.............. you know.............
ᴛᴡᴏ ᴘʜᴏʙɪᴀs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʜᴀs :
you know what, i don't think it's necessarily a PHOBIA but i feel like clowns unsettle him LMFAOOOOO
being left alone (aka ppl he loves dying)
#☼ [ study ]#//this has been sitting in my drafts for years bc i couldnt think of headcanons i hadnt already shared in a way ?? LMFAOOOO#☼ [ headcanons ]#;;[ ooc ] ── * lee
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OCS + Associations
thank you bree @sangre for the tag :3 hugging hugging hugging
im gonna do this for reides, my dnd oc!
animal
seahorses! symbolically, they are linked to balance and adaptability, which i see a lot with reides in regards to how he navigates both the lands and seas. they're also associated with freedom and creativity, which are major themes to reides' character as a whole. plus they're so cute and reides is cute, too. teehee.
colors
blues, silvers, light purples! and, of course, green... his older brother calls him seaweed-head, so there's gotta be a green association in there... DFJKDJG
month
january! the first month of the year; cold, but in a renewing and refreshing sort of way. a new beginning!!! a new experience!!! and so many new possibilities existing in front of you!!! the level of expectations placed on january also aligns with the sort of burdens that reides had placed on him as well.
songs
chasing kites - iamamiwhoami! over the ocean outcast, with nowhere to go / a brighter forecast, new winds will blow / the storm that's drawing near / it calms and the air is cleared. i have a huge playlist for reides which can be found here too.
number
16! he was born on firstlight 16 so that might be where i get that association from lmao.
plants
lotus flowers! i think lotus flowers really suit reides. even the way that they grow - rising out of water to bloom; existing in that beautiful margin between the aquatic and the earthen - is so... him. they also symbolize rebirth, which i think is very much aligned with the sort of stuff that reides went through when he initially ventured to the surface world (and kind of ties into the stuff i talked about for the month portion of this too!)
smells
i'm aware that it's a slight cop-out to say the ocean, but, like, heres the thing: the ocean! LMAO. that salty sort of kick is super reides; the scent of the sea at dawn, that crispness, not dainty or elegant but effortlessly evocative... yeah. that's reides. he usually smells like that naturally. like the sea, plain soap, and ink.
gemstones
larimar, pietersite and pearls as well! also, i know they're not gems per se, but i also associate sea glass with reides a whole lot. they're gems to ME!!!
time of day
dawn! the very moment that the sun starts rising; when stars and maybe even the moon are still visible in the sky. as you can see, i really like associating reides with existing in between or on the border of various things fdkjdljg. i also think reides stays up really late typically so he's no stranger to being awake at this time LMAO
season
winter! ok im a little weird with this one so bear with me...... i really enjoy associating reides with coldness since he's such a sweet, passionate person and i like the idea of his optimism existing alongside the cold; i like the idea of the cold being a comfort instead of depressing or stoic or serious. bc for reides, the cold IS a comfort!!!! it gives him clarity and energizes him. it reminds him of his home seas and it empowers him.
places
on the beach, skipping alongside the waves; laughing, with a book clutched to his side; fingers stained with ink and hair windswept from the briny breeze!
foods
oysters, mussels, all of that sort of thing - juicy seafood that tastes best when you eat it with your bare hands. salty, rich flavours!
drinks
a nice rum with lime mixed in... that's reides right there. blue daiquiris are these things and also, as the name suggests, blue - and that's fun and would delight reides, so i think if he was a cocktail he'd be that. as for his taste in drinks... reides loves sweet ones the very most - rip currant wine from his home seas is his fav - but he has a soft spot for firewhiskey, too!
element
WATER, BABY!!!!!!! i dont think lightning technically counts as an element but that as well!
seasoning
SEA SALT, BABY!!!!!!!
sky
i think this ties into the time of day prompty really well so i'm pointing up there again hehe.
weather
stormy weather! >:) he is the storm prince, after all... for all his kindness, he is tumultuous and brings change. there's a lot of power to be found in storms, and that power is something that reides is learning to embrace. when he hatched, it was during a crazy storm that really wracked his home seas - and, sometimes, the people there maintain a superstition that baby-reides actually absorbed that storm's power. it's simply wack poetry stuff (that, frankly, used to freak reides out as a kid lmao) but what if they're right. what then.
magical powers
reides is a wizard who specializes in evocation magic, so you know he loves to harness da power of da elements... he especially loves ice and lightning magic. again, if something sounds stormy, he is probably tapping into that power and trying his best to let it surge through him.
weapons
reides' weapon is... the power he extracts from the weave teehee. he has a purple conch shell from home that serves as his arcane focus for all that! but, his magic aside, reides also has a dagger that was fashioned from the pelagic ore of his home seas and a crossbow that he named 'harpoon.'
candy
it's gotta be salt water taffy! reides' fav candy as well as the candy that embodies his nature the absolute best :3
methods of long-distance travel
reides loves boats so much. big ships fascinate him endlessly. he wants to go on them all the time. he fantasizes about being at sea with aske (his boyfriend who is also a sailor / fisherman) all the time.
fear
to let down his people and be an outcast amongst them; to prove that all the people who pelted him with insults were right; to lose his home; to lose his freedom
mythological creature
merfolk is a laughably easy answer I KNOWWW so i will choose something else even if they're by far the first thing my mind leaps to for reidesy DFLDKGDKFH i think selkies are cool too given the nature of their shapechanging o: reides' identity both above and below the seas is something that is fun with me thematically and i think selkies kind of offer a physical representation of that
piece of stationary
a page of a sturdy tome that has notes written all over it!!! and doodles!!! and some of the ink on it has been smudged too!!! yay research!!!
three emojis
🌊⛈️✨
celestial body
reides is definitely a star! shining resolutely through the darkness of night... ✰ i also associate him with the star tarot, so that ties in nicely.
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wait yall i literally can't sleep in kinda a crazy way so here are my lucy gray and billy taupe hcs. yes theyre all highly specific. yes they only make sense within the highly specific pre-canon lore i established in my fics. lets just get into it
i know it's not really feasible but i am a firm believer in billy taupe being lactose intolerant. like of course he fucking is. billy taupe ruins fucking everything
with that being said, his ass needs to watch the fuck out. one wrong move and lucy gray is tampering with his fucking food yall dont know about her
okay no seriously he'll say something like "would it kill you to cook something edible for once" and she'll be like no but this might and then sneaks so much fucking dairy into his food
billy taupe never hits her sober, but when he gets drunk, he does get a little rougher. maybe not intentionally, but, well, you know. he's naturally the bigger one, so he's not as careful as he should be
i'd love to say that lucy gray starts swinging back but i think 1) she is smarter than that 2) wasting her makeup covering up a bruise that she offensively acquired doesn't sound worth it to her. like she's gonna try to diffuse, not actively esculate the situation. i do think she's a huge Object Thrower during sober arguments though
but that's the only case of her diffusing anything bc literally any other time is fair game. billy taupe bets on the wrong dog? don't catch lucy gray in a bad mood, or else she's gonna snap at him for being a bitch (pun not intended). he comes home late from the hob? he can sleep out on the fucking porch since he loves being outside so fucking much. looks at a girl a little too long at the market? lucy gray refuses to hold hands with this IDIOT and she's telling him off the entire walk home. she's not even waiting long enough for them to finish up their shopping
they're both so insanely jealous. at first i made a joke like "haha billy taupe is the type to get jealous when lucy gray kisses him for the first time and it's not sloppy bc that must mean she had prior experience" but i was wrong lucy gray is definitely getting so fucking upset over that. i think the shift of billy taupe being the more jealous one comes when they get a bit older. men are fucking weirdos though so i can def see him getting jealous only in specfic contexts, like exclusively when theyre performing. otherwise he's like this is my girl isn't she pretty and everyone else is like shut the fuck up billy taupe
speaking of performing, billy taupe rips up lucy gray's performance dresses and her makeup whenever he gets mad about her getting too flirty. unfortunately, since our girl isn't a diva 100% of the time, all she rlly does is get angry, but it happens again and again and again until the rest of the covey step in and start switching up the defense they use. instead of being like hey billy taupe it's pretty fucked up to treat ur gf that way they're like well lucy gray obviously intends on keeping him around but he can't keep ripping up her pretty dresses or else we'll have to send her out in rags. which. isn't very good for business
this is less of a lucy gray and billy taupe hc but i think billy taupe and maude ivory had huge big brother and little sister vibes. CC represents one end of the spectrum (accepting, but ultimately dejected by billy taupe's absence) and maude ivory represents the other (absolutely PISSED. a child of divorce fr)
when they break up she lets shamus gnaw on any leftover clothes that billy taupe didn't come back for (she threw all his stuff out the window after she found out about mayfair). she also burns all the songs he wrote for her
this one is very silly but they have a custody battle over shamus. still need to write that fic tbh
tbh that's all i have to say bc atp i feel like im just gonna be regurgitating the stuff i already wrote about in my fics. but that's all for now
#lucy gray baird#billy taupe claude#ratbaird#ill be like life is so kind and then 1am rolls around and im like Oh#its hard to write for ur favs when u feel like lucy gray - girl who is literally 20#i need to go to bed fr.. somehow
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back on the grief train woo woo (day recap) (most serious skip warning yet)
i have a predilectiction to not wanting to record or remember when (like the specific when in time) bad things happen. but in the last couple years of blogging, and i guess the year and change of drawing ive found a lot more appeal of recall. so i wonder if its not so bad to. record the bad. at any rate i dont think. not recording it makes it less real. which i think is the fear. and. my head is doing it anyway.
im doing this coping method questionable activity here instead of a journal becauseeee??? natural format my brains prefers i suppose.
to recap. the bad horrible no good very bad day
- i went to sleep late, as usual. i wake late. same. i prelong getting out of bed. also same. scrolling idly (or 'pre scrolling' the dash. i dont know why i do it)
- screams. screams and distress and misery and comforting a screaming distressed person. various talking down of hysterical lines of thought. (thats not an insult. 1. circumstances 2. understood behavioural trends) the joint and mouth gear i sleep in dont even come off until the screaming is done. have u every pet someones head in a wrist brace?
- lots and lots of crying. more comforting. the gear comes off. i brush my teeth. exhausted sitting and hovering around the. scene of the incident.
- migration to kitchen as food needs win out. all doors shut and all living beings collect. toast is eaten. water drank. etc.
- backup arrives. infomation is gathered. places are looked up and called. plans are formed. actions are taken. i mentally catalogue setimental, soothing, but give upable fabrics.
- i rip up threadbare torn bed sheets. i have to figure out how to get my dead cat into a box.
-he was around 12-15 pounds. we called him toddler sized and shaped. he had a mean punch and strong grasp. i taught him to sit on my shoulders, sometimes.
- realise how much heavier he is now. i cry. i cover him with the sheet. i somehow get it under him. hes stiff. even the tail. i cry. i pet his fur. i sob getting him into the box.
- backup apologizes. im on my knees. wailing. i think. definetly louder than anything ive done yet. backup gestures the dog at me. knowing my situation. distressee entered at some point. gets a hug from back up. i think i am gestured into the hug. i gesture down. im on the floor.
- i wail and am hugged.
- i am invited on the trip to the place. i gestures to my face. my sleep clothes. i dont see it happening. im told i dont need to be strong all the time. i reiterate. i really just wouldnt be able to get my glasses and a mask on.
- i dont see the box. i dont see much. at i dont remember if i have tea now or earlier. i soon as i hear the car go. im crying again. the sister cat meowing didnt help. i dont actually know or belief if that. i have no idea what she experiences. shes a cat. but. yeah.
- blogging happens? sometime happens? people return.
- im told. four years ago he developed a heart murmer. apparently thats a thing. 4 years. bengin to. serious.
- blogging happens. as well as algorithmic irony. i am asked if i want to watch something. i say. shower first. i forget ever song ive ever heard. for a moment. i settle on the album pocket.
- eventually i come down. i get food. we watch a movie. its a good movie. i have a nice exchange with a friend during too.
- i watch some dishes and realise. bizarrely. my old manager might find out about this. the vet was near to my job. the guy was friends with the techs. this was the kind of infomation he would share with me at times.
- youtube videos until the group disbands.
- i start recounting this my head
- i am wearing pjs i dont like. whatever the level for snotty sleeves where u chuck a set in the hamper has surely been met.
- typing this. using a spare pillow case as a hanky
- im gonna go and try and find the horse traqulizer of pleasant youtube videos.
#some shit#animal death#TRULY. this ones for my own purposes. i have no fucking clue what another human being would do being presented with this info and#am not expecting shit nor dick.#just me and my public internet diary okay?
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🎫 here's a gush pass ^^ feel free to gush about whichever f/o you want, however much you want, then send this ask to 3 other self shippers!
//No pressure!! but I hope you have a good day today anyway ^v^
AAKSSJHDISSS OKAY IM GONNA ANSWER THIS FINALLY WEEWEIWIWIWIE THANK YOU SO MUCH BY THE WAY 💞💞💞
ok so I had this thought about their physical appearances,, i think i made it obvious enough that i'm a fan of the concept of red being a little bit bulky than usual, combined with his 6'0" stature (all are my HCs) so hes like a really big bear. or.. usaring i don't know JSKSJSDHSK but yes basically that! big boy!! big pookie!!
now, now i started thinking lately what if jaide is somewhat the opposite of what red got? she's shorter and a little chubby, she buys a lot of food when she's outside and brings a lot of snacks when shes on the go and she always has a snack to offer to you if you need it :] he doesn't mind her physique and think its actually SUPER adorable - she's like a bouncy squishy ball of sunshine weeee (we'll expand on that soon)
when they're outside doing pkmn stuff together, i think jaide would beg him for a break time and he would sternly respond no, or like, "later okay?" and she would pout about it. if she saw a vending machine outside she is sure to eye on it like crazy and give him the wet dog eyes like "pookie can i get one 🥺" and he shakes his head and drags her (or even carries her) away from the vending machine and she's uueueueing (rip babygirl)
when they're at home however, or somewhere more private (basically, anywhere where red feels more comfortable) he would do everything to grab her tummy (preferably hugging her behind and latching on her waistline WEEJDHEE) and just. ~enjoy~ her presence and whatever the heck she's talking about since she likes to talk about anything related to pkmn biology aehehue and he's savoring every bit of it :] he love his chatterbox girlfriend frfrfr
and that's it :] THANK YOU FOR THE PASS WAWAWA 💞💞💞💞💞💞‼️‼️‼️
#the reason why i became more open about the whole plumpy topic was mostly because of this tiktok i found about a person who once had an ex#who didnt like her slight chub (but she didnt care) but her current partner would LOVINGLY GRAB HER CHUB and she's like#(gibberish while trying to explain her point but it made sense) I LOVED THAT VIDEO not only was it so funny but super inspiring to me!#i really dont mind about my how i look but lately i keep getting comments about how i need to lose more weight even if. WHERE???? I'M OK?#WHAT ARE YOU SAYING FR 😭 AND I DON'T EVEN CAREEEE#I SWEAR IM NOT VENTING BUT ITS LIKE BRUH LMAO OK#but yeah that's about it! :]#ask to tag (the weight topic mostly!)#~ mail#♥️ appleshipping#🍀 gush post
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23, 36 and 42 for otp of your choice!
thank you hannah!! im gonna do corishtola bc i am unwell
23. Who’s more likely to convince the other to stay in bed come morning?
hmmm i think y'shtola is more likely to be the one trying to convince cori to come back to bed because they've already woken up and started doing things before she did. and if they don't have anything pressing going on (and sometimes if they do) she's usually very successful 😌
36. Who’s more likely to fire up the stove at 2am because the other woke up in the middle of the night hungry?
Cori! she has definitely made food for shtola in the middle of the night before, even before they were together, because y'shtola forgot to eat or stayed up so late she was hungry again. if cori asked shtola though she might get like toast out of her at 2am and cori would be very grateful for it.
42. What’s their favorite type of weather to enjoy together? (getting snowed in together, watching thunderstorms, etc.)
i had a sudden image of both of them on a sunny beach in those long beach chairs under an umbrella with a book and a cute little drink and shtola in a cute giant sun hat and i think they would both really enjoy that the most. if they had to be inside though i think both of them would prefer a rainy day inside reading with tea and cuddles over snow (rip to cori who lives in ishgard lmao)
#galadae#ask#ty hannah <3#also i think shtola can probably cook enough to get by but left to her own devices prefers like. takeout. and cori is better but every once#in a while she will cook for cori and they get the biggest heart eyes and shtola is like please calm down. its spaghetti. but cori loves it#oc: corisande ymir
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OSRR: 3102
this is 1034 times 3.
i got up early today, got ready early, and brought joel in to work this morning. then i stopped at starbucks and went to work, where i sat in the parking lot on the phone with discover student loans getting my loans put on forbearance again because i simply do not make enough money. good news is we were successful and i got that all done before going inside. i was in at work by 9am.
basically right away i started helping people, even before i was supposed to be on the clock. but i figured screw it, might as well help since i'm here. so i did. and then i didn't have people leave my table until 3:45pm. nonstop for six and a half hours. i eventually was able to eat some tuna so o could get some protein in my system, so that was good, but i also ate a bunch of chocolate.
i made plans with some coworkers for tomorrow or thursday and then next tuesday, so i'm excited for those.
i also managed to catch up on filling out reports, which was good. i intend to be better at filing reports this year. so far so good.
after work, i got joel and we came back to the house. i learned friday is gonna be in the negatives, so the big bottles of water were brought in to keep them from freezing. in the meantime i went and took a nap because i was exhausted and 90% overstimulated and needed a goddamn break.
when my alarm went off i hit stop. joel came in shortly thereafter to ask about food. what i didn't realize that "shortly thereafter" wasn't shortly. it was an hour later. i have been so tired lately that i've been basically hallucinating things.
the other day i woke up at like 7:50am because i heard my mom calling me from downstairs. she called me twice, but my voice was sleep-weakened so i texted her instead. i stayed conscious enough to make sure that her phone received my texts and then i rolled over again and passed back out.
i later learned that my texts woke my mom up in the other room. and my texts didn't say what i thought they did. they were, more or less, incomprehensible.
i MEANT to say, "you called me? im still 90% asleep"
and then it was supposed to me "im still sleepy"
and when i realized nothing was right, i went "whatever" and put "zzzzzz" because Z's mean sleeping, right?
mom had no idea what i meant. which makes sense.
so me dreaming something happens and it not happening has gotten more frequent because of my exhaustion.
rip.
after my nap, i woke up and went to find something to eat. i decided on frosted flakes, because that shit slaps, but when i went in search of a spoon, i couldn't find one. the dishwasher was running and there were no spoons in either the drawer or the sink, so i walked around the kitchen in search of a suitable replacement. my consternation at not finding one was palpable.
and then, just when i was ready to give up,
i was blessed by the soup gods, the cereal gods, and the spoon gods alike.
there was a single spoon on the corner of the counter that had not been there moments before.
i looked at it, picked it up, and determined it was dirty, so i washed it so i could use it happily. i sat at the table and ate my cereal and it was really, really nice.
i was still hungry maybe an hour after eating it, though, and j pondered getting mcdonald's. but i made no move, because i was comfortable and i was finally writing again.
and then joel came upstairs around 10 to take a shower and said he hadn't eaten, so i offered to get mcdonald's. he pointed to where his wallet was and said i could use his debit card, so i grabbed my socks and my sweatshirt and my boots and i went to mcdonald's. came back 20 minutes later and we enjoyed hot fresh fries and ice cream and i went back to writing. it's now midnight 41 and we've happily eaten, i've written about a thousand or so words, and joel is sound asleep beside me.
it's been a long and busy and exhausting day, but it's been good.
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*phases into existence*
hi :3
*gives you a cookie (or your favorite food if you prefer UuU)*
anyways please tell me abt ur ocs i wanna draw them so bad doing something lore consistent /gen
ah thx 4 th3 co0ki3 >_<
anyways abt my oc’s..? yeesh I got a lot so prepare 4 a yap sesh
let’s start with my tmnt oc’s and my favorite punk girl, Maria Linda Nakaruma or just Mari-Lynn/ML
stuff about her:
*she’s a nekomata yokai
*gendefluid & pansexual (clearly shown on her pins)
*shipped with raph
*lead singer and guitarist of her band the late night dolls
*she loves fighting, drawing, skating, cartoons, chilling with loved ones, and just causing her usual havoc >:3
*she also has a blog here so go ahead and ask some separate questions for her: @n0-1sc0ttp1lgr1mfan
next is my home boy Akira Kimura ^_^
stuff about him:
*he’s an Olive Ridley Sea Turtle
*he/him and gay
*his sister is Mina Kimura
*he does modeling (occasional drag and crossdressing)
*shipped with donnie
*drummer for the band the late night dolls
*he also likes fighting, watching shows, caring for others, surfing, and writing
*his blog: @s3a-sc3n3-k1ng
next is his sister Mina Kimura
stuff about her:
*she’s a kemps ridley sea turtle
*she/her and aroace
*she creates clothes and outfits
*bassist for the late night dolls
*she does fighting, surfing as well, cartoons, and cooking sometimes
*her blog: @s0ur-fl0wer
the final band mate, Rae Koji
stuff about her:
*she’s a kitsune yokai
*she/it and lesbian
*pianist for the late night dolls
*she’s fights, likes acting, making up conspiracies, different shows and cartoons, and skating as well
*her blog: @th30r1z3r
and this link will take you to the future kids info thingy ^_^
oh and here is the fanfic as well
and have some lore stories:
how the mad dogz met tlnd
ml’s backstory
next is one of my mw ocs and my brain worm, Luz Ronin
stuff about her:
*intersex and bisexual (she/him pronouns r appreciated)
*based off a mix of a common snapping turtle now and a spiny soft shell turtle
*at first was a fighter but her planet got invaded and had to leave and become a mechanic
*I honestly don’t know if im gonna ship her with anybody
*had a scene phase
*she has tattoos on her right thigh and arm (i have to update those designs as well)
*hates physical touch (if you want to hug her pls ask her first and she’ll consider it)
*sadly has a drinking and smoking problem (I chilchucked her💔)
*and idk if I’ll give her a blog or not
and next is Astro/Musk Ronin
his info:
*arm got bit and ripped off by an animal species
*based off a four eyed turtle
*his biological parents had to run and starved to death to keep him alive
*luz soon found him hiding somewhere on a planet
*he doesn’t like certain textures
*watches a lot of terran cartoons and shows (like shrike)
*wants to be strong like luz, shrike, and beebs (they r bad influences)
finally my tf2 oc’s
first is Krow “Raider” Dawson
his info:
*burn victim
*british
*usually keeps to himself until somebody bothers him
*at first he was actually homophobic but that changed when he went into high school
*bisexual and demi-aroace now
*he was raised in a bird sanctuary
*his parents had a bird obsession, that’s why he was named Krow
*got an interest in being a mercenary after his old house burned down
*has crow themed tatttoos on his chest, arms, and back
*blog: currently don’t have one
next are the twins Julie “Två” and Dannie “Ett” Ström
their info:
*they were twin boys at first before Två transitioned into a girl
*Två usually hangs out with Engineer and Ett hangs out with Demoman
*Två likes drawing and crafting while Ett just writes and makes music
*they got interested in mercenary work after they found out their family has a history of it
*Swedish
*Två is trans fem (mtf) and pansexual while Ett is a straight ally (he/him)
*blog: currently doesn’t have one
I almost forgot one guy hold up
my stardew valley farmer oc, Johannes “Jesse” Erkkila
info about him:
*he’s Finnish and Scottish
*6’3
*30 years old
*big fan of tmnt
*birthday is winter 21st
*trans masc and bisexual ^_^
Andddddd that’s all I got for now….
note that all references haven’t been updated but im ok with you using the old ones if you can’t find newer drawings of them (I’ll probably make new references soon)
but fanart is greatly appreciated!!! It makes me extremely happy that people like my ocs ^_^
#stbyapping#smallturtlebombyapping#smallturtlebombaskbox#stbaskbox#oc info#oc yapping#tmnt ocs#sdv oc#mw ocs#tf2 ocs#my ocs#if you wanna know specific things abt them lmk ^_^#a rat that is a lesbian
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Chapter one; how legends are made
One thing about tales, they are almost always left unended. The people existed before, and will long after. Long ago, crawling out of a dark puddle, Vantus, the ink demon appeared! Beginning to cause havoc to the mortal plane, seemingly unstoppable.
Until from far away the legendary warrior, Error 404 arrived. Using his strings of destruction, he struck against the creature, and after a long fight, William defeated Vantus by sealing him within a boulder, and binding it with his strings.
With Vantus gone, over a long time the world developed into the place we know now. "Whoa… that Error 404 guy seems interesting, huh?" G, a skeletal monster, said. He was wearing a white shirt, with a white hoodie over it, and a long blue scarf. He had black shorts with white stripes and black sandals.
"Heh, I guess so? I don't care much for meeting big heros, always have a lot of, er… problems. Besides, not like I'm a hero by any means." Dust replied. Like G, he was a skeleton. He wore glasses, black leggings, and a blue hoodie with a grey turtleneck underneath. His sneakers were black with white accents. "But… hey, if you wanna do that, not like I can stop you" he said winking.
"Dust, would you please just ACTUALLY take a book home one of these days? You keep spooking customers!" Nightmare said. Nightmare too, was a skeleton. He had purple eyes, and a purple suit-like outfit, with gold accents. "And besides, weren't you planning on going somewhere today G? Some… tour or something?" Nightmare asked.
"OH! Right, that historical tour thing! I almost forgot that was today! Heh," G replied. "I've gotta get going… huh? That was… in about 9 minutes?!? Ohh god! Gotta go really fast! BYEEE!" G said quickly.
"BUT WAIT YOU …forgot… to get food. Whelp, not my problem anymore." Nightmare said.
"Phew. Only, 8 minutes late. But… somehow im still waiting? This was supposed to be 8 minutes ago what?" G said.
"Everyone, it's time to start moving!" the tour manager said.
"But… that was.. okay…" G thought to himself.
Some time later…
"...and, this is the boulder that Vantus is said to be contained within," the tour manager continued.
"He won't be like that for long…" whispered a strange skeleton.
"What?" G said, turning around, but as soon as he did, the skeleton disappeared.
"...and that's the end of the tour! There are, of course other pieces of history around here, but most of them are scattered or hidden intentionally. And of course, we didn't cover the whole city, but don't worry. You can always go there later," the tour guide said.
"Huh. Wonder who that guy was… But damn, I'm hungry… Huh. Guess I… didn't eat. Better take care of that or Hunter's gonna be annoyed with me. Hah," G said, as he headed out to get food.
When he had his food in hand, he glanced back down the street in the direction he had come from. "Hmm. I wanna go back to that boulder. I mean I can finish eating over there, and it's cool," G said, returning to the boulder. However, as soon as he got to the entrance, he overheard two monsters talking.
"Finally! Our brother will be free once again!" said one skeleton.
"Yes. Vantus will be finally able to tread the dirt of the mortal realm once more," said the other, as G slowly crept closer to get a better look at them.
He saw the first had a large blue cape, with a symbol on the back, and white accents. The second, wearing a yellow robe, with a golden circlet and glowing yellow horns. They had with them over twenty skeleton-like creatures made of ink. As they spoke, one of the skeletons reached for the strings and immediately, as he touched it, blue lines coarsed up his arm, and his arm was ripped apart.
"HAH! You didn't think we tried that? They destroy nearly anything that touches them! However, with these gloves, I can actually grab the strings, and release Brother from his binds! Mwehehehehe!!!" the first one said.
"Calm now, Blue moon. You're distracted again. Focus," said the second.
"Gah! You're right. Let's free him," Blue moon said, grabbing the strings. The same blue lines stretched and wound around the gloves all over, however the gloves didn't break. And as he pulled, the strings finally gave way, and *snap*, the strings flew behind him, still clinging to the gloves as the boulder crumbled. Had you not known the boulder had been there, you would never know anything had happened. In its place, all that was left was just a single, black, puddle.
"Hahahahahaha…" Laughter echoed through the large space, getting louder, and louder, "HAHAHAHAHA!!!" A hand emerged from the puddle gripping into the ground around it.
"At last, I am reborn!" G heard from his hiding place, as Vantus emerged from the puddle, still regaining physical form. Vantus was a black, inky skeleton, with two large arms coming out of his back, which he could shape how he wanted. He wore a black t-shirt with a smaller overshirt, baggy pants, black sandals, and a scarf that seemed to meld with his additional arms.
As he stumbled out of the puddle, cackling, he spoke, "and what force after all this time, removed those blasted strings?"
The second skeleton looked as though he was about to speak, but was swiftly interrupted by Blue Moon saying, "I did it, brother! I made a magical glove that could hold the power of destruction in my very hand!" he exclaimed excitedly to his brother.
The second stranger stated, "Hey, Blue Moon. Brother Vantus requires time to recover his energy. We cannot bombard him." He then turned to the inky skeleton said, "It Is great to see you brother. Let us return to somewhere safe."
Vantus replied, "Ah. Thank you, brother and Blue Moon. You have done well. I see you have grown since my imprisonment." He smiled. "Let us go–" he began, but was distracted by the sound of a faint tick as G accidentally hit a pebble.
Immediately, all three turned to face him. "Get behind me," said the second monster.
"Brother gold light, do not waste your time with some random pathetic insignificant CiViLlIaN," replied Blue Moon. "And besides… I need to try these new strings out, and he's just perfect!" he stated.
Though G tried to run, his limbs wouldn't move. And as Blue Moon swiped the strings at him, he reached out and yelled "No!… Just leave me ALONE!!!" as he grabbed the strings. But when he pulled, the strings didn't hurt him. Instead, the force of his actions yanked them from Blue Moon's grasp.
"HEY!! W-WHAT?!? HOW CAN… YOU HOLD THE STRINGS?!?"
Voice panicked, he replied "I… I DON'T KNOW!!!" The wayward strings got caught just outside of the room and, in his frantic flailing, he accidentally pulled himself by the strings, causing himself to be tugged from the room.
"Hey!!! GET BACK HERE WITH MY- OUR STRINGS!!! YOU- YOU- GAHH!!!"
As G got to his feet, he quickly stumbled away as fast as possible, with Blue Moon giving chase.
G ran as fast as he could, but Blue Moon nearly caught up. He swiped his hand behind him, striking towards Blue Moon, but hitting the wall next to him instead. There was a deafening crash as debris filled the alley.
G's relief was short-lived, however. Just as he was about to round the corner, he heard a boom as Blue Moon broke through the rubble, sending spinning crossbones toward G.
It seemed as though he was about to get hit, but in a flash, the crossbones were struck sideways by another bone that sailed across G's path, right in front of his head, and a subsequent gaster blaster from his left. Before he even had time to look for the source, Killer picked up G, running at seemingly impossible speeds.
Killer's green and yellow t-shirt and black jacket with red and white accents flapped wildly in the wind rushing by. The black stripes on his gray shorts were almost as much a blur as his gray sneakers. Black fingerless gloves held G in a secure grip as he gazed up in surprise at eyes which appeared to cry a strange oil.
"What's up, G? Whatcha' playing?" Killer quipped as he sped along.
"K-Killer! I don't know to be honest.. I was just getting food, and then there were other monsters.. a magic boulder… living ink… AND NOW ONE OF THEM IS CHASING ME!!!" G said in a panicked rush, as his pursuer sped out of the alley.
"I won't let you take MY glory from me!!!" Blue Moon screamed, as he used a bone to propel himself towards them.
"WHOA! He doesn't seem very nice!" Killer said, as he summoned his gaster blaster to ride on, flying high out of reach as Blue Moon gave chase.
Blue Moon slowed to a stop when it was clear he wouldn't be able to catch them. "GRR!!! I WON'T let a… CiViLlIaN take this from me!" he snarled.
"Brother, come now. Vantus has returned. We have all the time we need. We must stay calm, we have to go home," Gold light replied, as they retreated off to their home.
No longer being pursued, Killer and Dust made their way to the library.
"Uh… Duust?" G said entering the library, his voice sounding uncertain.
"G! Where the hell were you?!" Nightmare exclaimed. "I was getting worried! You were supposed to be back hours ago!"
"I.. uh…" G began tentatively, before it all suddenly came out in a rush. "OkaySoBasicallyI
WasJustDoingTheTourThingButThenThereWereWeirdMonstersThereAndTheyFreedVantusAnd I GOT THESE STRINGS AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO!!!"
"W-what? That's ridiculous. Almost nothing can touch the strings." Dust said, still looking at his books.
"Well, tell that to these… very convincing heavy cables!" Killer suggested, causing Dust to finally look up to see G and gasp, "GAH! OH MY GOD!! YOU DO!!!! How are you touching those?!? I thought they…" he spat out, but then he paused before continuing, "You know what? Whatever, this is weird God business I don't have the capacity for right now… Just.. be careful?" he said sinking further into his beanbag chair. "Don't hit any of the books, I guess."
"What is… What the hell is that?!" Nightmare said looking confused.
"Uhh… Vantus is… back? Do you have any idea of how to deal with that?" G asked.
Dust suggested, "Well, Error 404 beat him last time. Maybe we find him?"
"What? G has the strings! He can totally do this!" Killer insisted in response.
Then Dust replied, "But he's untrained! It would be a death sentence!"
The arguement bounced between them like they were playing catch, with barely a breath between sentences, until G caught the proverbial ball, and everyone's attention, by snapping, "WOULD YOU ALL STOP GAMBLING WITH MY LIFE?!?" When the others went silent, he growled, "Damn! You get a legendary artifact and all of a sudden you can do anything, huh?!?"
To which nightmare sighed, "If we need to find Error 404, I know someone who could help with that… The most dangerous hunter I know."
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A strange fog filled the air. Loud footsteps could be heard walking into the room. A razor sharp axe raised up as a deep voice said, "So… you want help? Well… Why don't you stay for a BITE!" A monster rumbled as he swung his axe and chopped… vegetables! As the fog faded, he added, "Can't go on a journey on an empty stomach and… G… DID YOU FORGET TO EAT?!" he chastised the skeleton as though that were the most unusual thing about this situation.
"Wha- Hunter how in the hell would you know that?!?" G replied, in surprise.
"You're gripping your chest and you look exhausted! Breakfast is the most important meal of the day! Did you at least eat breakfast?" Hunter asked in concern.
Looking distinctly uncomfortable, G replied "I-... The thing about that…" he began with a nervous chuckle, but was interrupted by Hunter yelling, "YOU FORGOT BREAKFAST?!? Oh, my God… I'm making more food." Hunter replied as he went off.
"Wha- Hunter?" Nightmare inquired, clearly confused by his friend's jovial manner. "What happened to you?! You used to be terrifying! You were a brutal… well, hunter!" Nightmare demanded.
Hunter replied with a small chuckle, "Oh, that? Heheh. My therapist said I had to calm down and focus on something positive, so I started learning to cook! And It's been really nice! Helps me pass the time, too."
Sighing in resignation, Nightmare filled hunter in on the situation.
"Wow, that bad, huh? So what, you need me to track down this God guy? Doesn't that seem a bit out of my league? I am… well, a mortal after all." Hunter said, finishing making food.
Hunter is a skeleton with a cracked hole in his skull and a red eye. He wears a white tank top, with black shorts with white stripes, and pink slippers
"Well… yeah, but it's not like I have any other options. It's said he lives around… AV mountain?" Nightmare stated, as
Hunter perked up "OH! there? I thought he'd be in like… a separate dimension or something, oh yeah, that's not too far from here. We could make it on foot in like… a week and a half?"
He replied, "that's way too long! What will Vantus do in the meantime? He'll probably wreak havoc with no-one to stop him!"
G spoke up, "W-well… there is a quicker way…" hunter said, as he pointed to all of his large, wolf-like dogs "these guys are fast, but I haven't had anyone try to ride on them before… and I don't know if I'd want to put them into harms way.but, as long as they're safe, everything should be fine." Hunter stated,
"then let's go alre-" G spoke, before getting bonked on the head with a stick "EAT." Hunter said, looking at G's untouched food. "When you are done. We leave." He finished.
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"Aand that… about does it!" Blue Moon exclaimed, as he held out a sash with seven slots, "Brother! I have made you this for your triumphant return! When you wear it, you gain power based on what is in these vials! Souls could always work… or artifacts that can fit within will also empower you!"
"Artifacts…? Like those STRINGS?!?" Vantus yelled.
"Brother. Do not worry, the one with the strings is clearly untrained. He will be destroyed soon enough. I assure you of that." Gold light replied.
"ugh, this is too much of a headache for just coming back…" Vantus stated, as an ink beast ran into the room showing G's whereabouts,
"oh, well well, right on time. I shall retrieve them Brother," Gold light stated.
"Perhaps we should work together Brother! Maybe get some souls or something?" Blue Moon suggested, gesturing to the city
"hmm. Perhaps that would be a good idea" Vantus replied, "Let us go then" he finished.
As they went into the city. "People of this realm, bow down before your new leader! My Brother Vantus, The Ink Demon!" Blue Moon stated.
A man walked up, saying "ruler? Ain't nobody gonna rule m-" however, he was swiftly interrupted as Vantus, ripped out his orange colored soul and put it into one of the vials, "who else has questions of my reign?" Vantus yelled, "that damn glitch won't be able to do anything once I'm done." He thought to himself.
The thumping of paws echo through the forest, as the group all sprint towards AV mountain, "okay everyone, not much farther, but the terrain here is dangerous. I don't want my boys going in there. I'll stay here until you're ready to go back." Hunter stated
"thank you for bringing us this far friend." Nightmare responded, as he, killer, and G headed towards the mountain.
The rocky terrain is treacherous to traverse, and by the time they were roughly halfway through the cliff side, they heard a bong sound, as in front of them, Prince Gold light appeared.
"WHA- how did you know we'd be here?!?" G yelled, panicked.
"Where else would someone go? Besides, not like you were hiding, it's shockingly easy to find people from the sky, now then. Return what is ours mortal. You have no say in this." Prince Gold Light said, as in his hand, he materialized a large Scythe, and gestured towards the group. "you can't win" he said,
as G replied "BUT I CAN SURE TRY!" as he swiped towards Prince Gold light, only for Prince Gold light to grab the strings using Blue Moon's gloves, and pull him closer "and fail." Prince Gold light responded, as he flung G above him, and hit him with his scythe, flinging him into the mountain, and taking the strings from him.
"G!" Nightmare and killer screamed as he flew into the mountain with a large *crash*
"I have all I wanted here. Goodbye" Prince Gold light said, as in a flash he disappeared and dashed towards the city, as Nightmare and Killer mournfully returned to Hunter,
"...but now what? We just give up? If some legend won't fix this then let's be the legend!" Killer suggested,
"As lovely of a sentiment as that is, we aren't legends. And I don't think that we will be any time soon." Dust responded, as Hunter suggested "we could at least try"
"Brother Vantus. I have returned, I have what was requested" Prince Gold light stated.
"Ah, I see you are just as skilled as the day I was imprisoned, Brother." As now he has orange, teal, and purple souls, alongside now, the strings.
"And now, I will be unstoppable HAHAHAHA!!!" Vantus cackled, as he used the power he'd absorbed to transform himself. He gained an additional two arms, and two of his arms transformed into large gaster blasters, which drip colored ink like saliva. And he'd grown to be roughly 110 feet tall and his face shifted to be like that of his blasters
"AH" G groaned, he would have yelled, that is of course, if the blow hadn't knocked the wind out of him.
And for a few seconds he stayed awake, before passing out. When he awoke he said "ow… my head.. where-" He thought before swiftly remembering what happened
"GAH. Oh no… Vantus. My friends wouldn't try anything stupid… right?" He said as he struggled to move, still recovering. "H-how did that not kill me?.." he asked himself, getting out of the wall.
and falling a short distance onto the nearest ledge, before standing up and continuing up the mountain.
The top of the mountain was cold and snowy. The entire ground cloaked in white, with a thick white cloud over the mountain causing all directions to seem endless.
But after walking towards the center, He found a large wall, made of stone. With binary engravings reading "42-Gur tngrf bs vasvavgi bayl bcra sbe gubfr jub jrvyq vhf fgevatf naq ner obea bs vgf oybbq"
and as G stepped closer and touched the wall, a large line forged on it, and piece by piece, it opened into a large portal
Leading to a large Hallway, with columns to the left side, showing an infinite open field, filled with hills of varying sizes with the occasional mountain. constantly drenched in the blue light of a full moon, though it has no source.
As he continued down the hall to a short staircase upwards, he walked into a large chamber with a broken mural, and when he saw it, for a brief second he saw everything in blue ones and zeros, before he saw the mural as it was before it was worn. It depicted two humans, and three skeletons. the progenitor timeline. Alphatale.
But as he walked forward, he saw a figure in the hall. Seemingly made of code, looking backwards at him before walking forward into a large chamber.
"WAIT!" G pleaded as he ran torwards it, but when he entered the chamber, he began to see normally again, and the figure disappeared. "Was that him?" He asked as he looked around for any sign of the person.
But then in front of him, a sliver of a portal opened, before it fully opened and Error 404 stuck his head through, saying "Hey buddy!"
To which; in his shock, G jumped slightly backwards, kicking him back into the portal. before Error 404 got up and stepped fully through the portal saying "ow… is that any way to greet a new friend?"
Error 404 is a slightly taller skeleton, with blue eyes, and downwards channels under his eyes, his hands are black, and his fingertips are blue, and the bones behind to his fingertips are white, and his right arm is fully black. he's wearing black pants and short black boots with blue trim. He's wearing a black undershirt with a white hanfu shirt with blue symbols on it.
"Oh! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do that!! I hope you'll still forg-" G was saying as he got interrupted, by William saying "Whoa whoa whoa! Stop for a sec pal calm down. Now… where are my strings?"
As G picked Right back up where he was, "-IVE ME FOR WHA-" as he was once again interrupted, "hehe, don't worry, I've been watching you for a while. Your friends are safe. But hey, Vantus may be powerful. But you can handle my strings. You can deal with that punk. If you're ever in too much trouble I can always save you. But for now, it's all you." Error 404 said,
"but I have had no training!!! How could I beat him?!? Please Mr. William, help us" G replied
"*sigh* don't worry kid. I'll train you. But right now we don't have time. Trust me." William replied. "b-but… Vantus has the strings!" G stated, with a panicked expression.
to which William said "look kid, I'm busy right now, I have to go, but I just wanted to be here to give you an explanation." sighing, he finished
"don't worry, he took em? Take em back. Simple enough." He said, winking. As G took a deep breath and said "I'll try… I guess, but how will I get back?"
As Error 404 Laughed, and said "like this." As he opened a portal underneath G, and G fell through, right above blue Moon
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The group return to the city to see the chaos of Vantus' newly instituted reign.
"Mwehehe! Your end is nigh! No one can stop-" Blue Moon said, as he got crushed by G falling on his, as the portal closed behind him.
"get… OFF OF ME YOU IDIOT!!!" Blue Moon yelled as he threw him off of him
"HA! SURPRISE ATTACK!" Killer said as he bit blue moon with a blaster he was riding, as he flew up with him, and then flew downwards, spinning as he did so, before blasting him into the ground.
"G?!?" The others yelled in shock, aside from killer, who is too focused on fighting things to realize that G being alive isn't what he expected.
"You're alive?" Nightmare asked, confused.
As G replied "Yes!!! Why are you guys here?!?"
And Dust stated, "it was Killer's idea"
and Killer finally notices the situation, and says "OH! G! You're back?" As Blue Moon lays injured on the ground, seemingly knocked out.
"Where's Error 404?!? Weren't you getting him?" Nightmare questioned, confused.
"*Sigh* He was busy. He had to do something else important. I've gotta do this…" G responded, as everyone appeared confused.
As Dust asked "is… is Vantus not the biggest problem right now? That is… concerning." And as he finished speaking, Vantus Laughed as he looked towards them and spoke;
"you have the audacity to appear before me, interloper?" And G stepped forward, gripping his scarf, "Yes. I can't allow you to do this any longer." He stated as his left eye turned red, and he summoned a blaster.
But as he did, Prince Gold Light dashed towards them, and in that moment, a purple arrow, glowing with magic flows by, as Nightmare shoots at Him.
"Fight us Sunshine!" Nightmare sneered, "His fight is with Vantus" he continued, as Prince Gold Light flew towards him, but before he struck, he appeared to show pause, before Dust shot a blaster at him. Knocking him off course.
"Get him quickly G. We can't fight forever." Dust stated, to which Prince Gold Light laughed, and stated "do you truly believe Brother Vantus needs my help to kill him? I was simply going to expedite our victory"
"Very well trespasser. If you wish for a heros death, you'll get one" Vantus screeched lunging at him, returning to his normal form and swiping at G, which he dodged, as Vantus flung a row of bones towards him, nearly landing a blow.
And while G was distracted, Vantus swung at him, slamming him into the ground. But G summoned a Bone, and struck the vial with the strings in it.
as Vantus saw, he whispered "THE VIAL" as he threw G aside, reaching for it.
but as he reached, Killer said "DOWN LOW" And in a red flash, he struck against him, and grabbed the vial, "TOO SLOW!!" He joked, as he ran around him, towards G.
But as he did, Vantus grabbed G, saying "yes, you were" dragging him into an inky puddle.
"G!" Killer screamed, reaching for the puddle, but nothing happened.
In the puddle, G swore he heard laughing in all directions, as Vantus Jumped at him.
in fact, three Vantus' jumped towards him, as he tried to summon bones to no avail, and barely dodging the attack as the clones all dove into the ink,
and as G was stumbling, confused, just getting up, he felt a tug on his leg. as a clone crawled out grabbing his leg.
and as it rose, cackling. G summoned a blaster to dispatch of him, and though it took more effort than normal, he summoned it to destroy the clone, but as he did, two other blasters formed out of the non-existent walls of the inky abyss, firing at him. As he nearly screamed.
"I can destroy cities in an instant, why won't you DIE!!!" Vantus screamed.
as on the surface out of a moment of clarity, or desperation, Killer managed to throw the strings into the puddle.
and as Vantus formed in all directions around G, striking at him with rows of bones, the vial dropped from the ceiling.
as Vantus noticed, it was too late. And G grabbed the strings and shattered the vial, as he retook the strings, and attempted to pull himself out, and succeeded.
As he flung himself out of the pool, Vantus gave chase, pulling himself out to follow him, and once he looked up, he saw G eclipsing the moon, backlit by a radiant blue.
everyone nearby saw his safety, most in shock. But in that moment, Vantus had but a shred of fear, remembering the day he was imprisoned.
as he screamed, returning to his enlarged form, and screaming "I WILL NOT FALL AGAIN!!!"
As he did, G, with both panic and anger in his eyes, swung the strings behind him, grabbing hundreds of bones, and as he pulled forward, they flew at Vantus. but in panic, Vantus blasted both the bones, and G.
And G fell to the ground, In pain. As Vantus cackled, believing victory was his.
but as G got up, he flew at him on a blaster, but he was grabbed by Vantus screeching "IMPUDENT PEST! WHY WONT YOU DIE" and as he did, G said "b-because… I'm filled With… DETERMINATION" as he crackled with energy, flinging his strings everywhere, creating a net. Knocking Vantus into his normal form, and grabbing him, Kicking him into the ground,
As Vantus screeched "YOU CANNOT DO AS HE DID! YOU WILL NEVER BE THE BLUE DEVIL" and G stared and said, "nah, I'm just the GLITCH"
As he grabbed a large boulder, and Vantus panicked, Prince Gold Light threw Nightmare aside, as Hunter caught him.
As the Prince flew to Vantus, and he struck the boulder with his scythe, saying "it's a bit soon, don't you think?" As he dove to his brother, and as Blue Moon limped towards them, he sneered at the group; "we will return!!! My Brother WILL rule this land one day!" As Prince Gold Light teleported them home, in a flash of light
As the group recovered from the battle, Killer laughed, though exhaustedly, and said "HA! I told you we could.. do.. it." He said as he passed out, landing on Nightmare's lap.
"So… what now?" Dust asked, tired.
"Food?" G and Hunter suggested in unison.
"yeah, food sounds good." Dust replied with a slight giggle as they looked off into the sunrise.
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