#shovel knight confession

[sk-confessions]

I, the GREAT King Knight, am here to confirm that I do in fact kiss men.

there you have it bois

[aceredshirt13]

today on things I ponder while playing rhythm games: I think that when fellow queer people say that so-and-so m/f pairing is "for the gays" what people actually mean is that so-and-so m/f pairing is "competently written and makes you invested in their relationship as human beings, rather than shoehorning in a romance because of the belief that if a man and a woman are in close proximity they are required by law to kiss and/or bang"

so like. perhaps we should stop denigrating m/f relationships as inherently inferior, and instead acknowledge that the problems often seen in m/f relationships in fiction (especially when the romance isn't the main subject of the work) are caused by authorial laziness in favor of the heterosexual hegemonic rule of "boy + girl = sex"

[thsc-confessions]

"There should be a henry Stickmin shovel knight crossover. It would be great!" submitted by anon

[silllymaxxing]

I wanna revive my sideblog @sk-confessions, send asks maybe?

[killerpancakeburger]

Header by @saradika-graphics

(Don't be fooled by said header, you will only find 80% Soap and 20% Ghost here)

Written in 2nd person. No use of Y/N.

Fics

Bluebeard's wife, Soap x f!Reader, (Reader deals with a creep on base, Soap and Ghost have more... drastic methods than her to solve the issue) (~1k)

I'm the powder, you’re the fuse, Soap x f!Reader (Soap finds out his gf is a mercenary and he likes it) (~2k)

Soap giving you a massage, Soap x GN!Reader (<1k)

Breaking Point, Ghost x GN!Reader (You have a breakdown. Ghost helps.) (3.6k) hurt/comfort

Breaking Point, Soap x GN!Reader (You have a breakdown. Soap helps.) (4.3k) hurt/comfort

Another Headache, Soap x F!Reader (Your painkillers failed you, but Soap won't) (1.8k) hurt/comfort

Sleeping Beauty, Soap x f!Reader (Soap refuses to leave your lap) (1.8k) fluff+smut - BLOOPERS

Silver-tongued, Soap x f!Reader (Soap coaxes you into stopping to work) (1.2k) fluff+smut

Knight in shining khaki, Soap x f!Reader (Soap rescues you. By beating the shit out of someone.) (2.7k) hurt/comfort

One man's penalty is another man's prize, Soap x f!fat!Reader (Soap wears booty shorts and does push-ups) (2k)

PULL ME CLOSER, Soap x f!Reader (Soap has a brush with death. You two - finally - confess and make up/out about it.) (5.6k)

Scary Dog Privileges, 2, Ghost x GN!Reader (Being the Ghost's favorite comes with duties too) (0.8k, 1.3k)

Well-Placed Trust, Ghost x f!Reader (Reader smothers Ghost with her boobs to conceal his maskless face from others) (1k)

Scary Dog Privileges 3, Ghoap x gn!Reader, (Being the Ghost's favorite comes with duties too) (1.4k) smut/suggestive

Headcanons

Being Ghost's BFF (while dating Soap)

Dating Soap (Combatant!Reader)

Dating Ghost

Soap x Reader PT2

Ghost x Reader PT2

Jealousy (Soap + Ghost)

Imagines

- Sacrifying yourself to save Soap for Ghost's sake

- Not being able to spend Valentines with Soap in person

- Ghost giving you the Shovel Talk because you’re officially dating Soap

- Meet Ugly with Soap

Other fandoms:

MIGUEL O'HARA MASTERLIST

BALDUR'S GATE 3 MASTERLIST

[ggomos-maribat]

The Consequences of Her Visit

Part 3 of Heirs Apparent | AO3

Masterlist

Danny dragged his feet to the kitchen to fetch himself a glass of water. This time, he wasn't deprived of any sleep; he'd snored his way through the entire afternoon after a particularly long morning of attending to kingly duties.

He threaded his fingers through his hair. The day marked four months since he had last heard from his mother. Her last letter had informed him about the situation of the League: the members had split into two main factions, one in support of a new leader and one in support of Talia and Nyssa's current rule. Talia never made her letters lengthy or personal, but Danny found comfort in receiving them. It told him that his mother was at least alive. 

The hairs on the back of his head abruptly stood on end when he sensed a presence by the kitchen table. 

"Dani, I told you to tell me first before you suddenly drop by," he sighed. 

But when he was met with no snark, no reply, he whipped around to see an unexpected guest. "Amira? What are you doing here?"��

Marinette gave him a gentle smile. "Sorry, I just . . . I needed to see you. It's been four months." 

"Since the letters." Danny moved around the kitchen to prepare hot drinks for the both of them. 

"Yeah." Marinette cast her gaze down. "I can't really visit Damian without compromising our identities so I thought I should come to you." 

Danny shared her sentiments. He already had half the mind to fly to Paris or Gotham out of paranoia but held back, thinking of it as a reckless move. But he was more than relieved to have his sister visit. 

He repeated the words from the last letter. "The League is split into two factions. She's probably occupied with that, right?" 

"I imagine she's taking precautions so the other faction cannot trace us." 

Excuses to reassure themselves. Danny had already known the fact that death was inevitable for any of them—they were a family of assassins after all. But he didn't know if he'd be able to accept it when it did happen. He swallowed down the bitter lump in his throat. Cross the bridge when you get there. Don't think about that right now. 

He took the steaming mugs of coffee, handing Marinette one much to her delight. He wasn't unfamiliar with her addiction to caffeine but he had the same tendencies so he was happy to indulge her. 

"Are you sure it's okay for me to stay here?" Marinette shot a wary look at the stairs leading up to the bedrooms. 

"Don't worry, Mom and Dad can't be woken up even if there's a ghost and Jazz just pulled an all nighter so she's knocked out," Danny explained and Marinette hummed in reply. 

He often wondered if she felt any different shifting into a new family. In his first days with the Fentons, there was a strange feeling accompanied by being the youngest as a transition from being one of a set of triplets. 

"Is there anything bothering you?" asked Marinette, sipping on her drink. Translation: has anyone targeted you? 

"Nothing really. The usual," he shrugged. "Ember, Technus, Fright Knight. They're minor inconveniences at this point. What about you?"  

"Hawkmoth's still Hawkmoth," said Marinette. "But, um, my partner and I are handling things better. We're together now." 

Danny made a mental note to arrange a shovel talk later on when he saw a pink blush dusting her cheeks.  

"I'm worried about you," he confessed, "I was thinking . . . Rogues will always be in Gotham and ghosts won't cease to exist here but you—you can defeat the villain in your city. There's an end to his reign. If we can help out in uncovering his identity, Paris will be at peace again." 

"It's too dangerous. I'm sorry, akhi." 

Danny took a sip from his cup. Just like that, his help was turned down. 

With his luck, footsteps sounded from the staircase. He scrambled to get Marinette into a hiding place but she was faster, effortlessly slipping inside a cabinet. Danny had just enough time to push back her chair and bring her mug next to his when Jack entered the kitchen. 

"Whatcha you doing up, son?" Jack asked. Danny pretended not to notice that his adoptive father was all geared up. 

"Can't sleep." Danny forced out a faux smile. "It's nothing bad." 

"Why do you have two cups of coffee?" 

"Uhmmm, I like to have an extra just in case." He pulled the other mug closer to his. 

Thankfully, Jack didn't seem to think twice about it. "Well, your mom and I are driving over to Springfield. One of our ghost sensors went off there and we're gonna test our newest invention!" 

"You're going right now? At this hour?" Another ghost-hunting trip. What did he expect? 

"Yup!" As if on cue, more footsteps padded down the stairs. Most likely it was Maddie, who was loading their equipment into the truck. "Who knows, we might be able to catch that sneaky Phantom!" 

A chill passed over Danny's spine. The fact that Marinette was hearing how obsessed the two were about hunting down Phantom wasn't good. He drummed his fingers nervously on the table. "Doesn't he stay in Amity Park though?" 

"You never know." Jack dug into his pocket and handed him a few bills. "Here's a lil' something for you. Get yourself something nice while we're out." 

Danny looked down at the allowance left for them. It was barely enough to buy them groceries to last a whole weekend. Jack, as usual, didn't seem to realize this and only ruffled his hair before heading out the front door. In less than a minute, the RV was speeding down the street. 

And Marinette was out from her hiding spot. 

"Danny, what was that?" He couldn't meet her eyes as she asked the dreaded question. 

"What was what?" 

"Are your parents always like that?" Her tone was firmer, voice louder. 

He didn't answer. Marinette moved closer to him and he knew—he knew—she was analyzing him, watching his every move to read the answer from him. "Danny. Danyal." She clutched the edge of the table. "What was that?" 

He had told his siblings about how he came to be a Halfa, but he only mentioned in passing that his parents were hunters. He chose to omit their neglect, and preferred to just live with it. "Jack and Maddie care about catching ghosts more than us," he told his sister quietly, "But they're good people, amira." 

"But what he said about Phantom." Venom laced her words. "How can they be so reckless? What about you? You're a good person, don't they see that?" 

Danny opened his mouth and clamped it shut. Ancients, what am I supposed to say? 'We're used to it'? He braved a look at her eyes and found them flowing with emotion, perhaps even more than what she could show back in Paris. 

"They don't know you're . . ." 

"No, they don't." 

"But Jazz knows, right?" She took a seat, accepting her cup again. 

"Yes, and she's been taking care of me ever since." He reached across to squeeze her hand. "It's okay, we're okay right now. As soon as Jazz finishes college and saves up enough money, we'll be out of this house." 

"Why didn't you tell us you've been living like this?" Her face was red, her irises were watery and her fingers shook. Marinette was good at concealing her emotions, but she was better at expressing them at the right times.  

"The same reason why we lie about our past," Danny answered solemnly. "You understand that, don't you?" 

A harsh glare was directed at him. "Yes, we lie to other people but that doesn't mean you lie to us. No matter what you think of the situation, it's dangerous for you. And don't say you didn't want to worry me and akhi, because we're always worried." 

His shoulders sagged. He did want to tell them but only when he had settled on a new life. "I'm sorry." 

Marinette heaved out a sigh, and it that second Danny felt like he was the youngest, fresh out of a scolding. She sipped on her coffee to calm herself down, rubbing away the tears from her eyes. "You know akhi will skin you alive, right?" 

His lips quirked up into a smile. "It's not like I'm not already half-dead." 

"Danyal." 

"I know, I know." His smile stretched wider. "Are you going to tell him?" 

Marinette huffed. "I should." 

"I'll tell him myself. Later today." He downed the last of his coffee, savoring the sweet taste. 

"What?" 

"You said it's difficult to visit Damian, but it's less risky if it's me. I'll drop by Gotham, check on him, and ask if he's heard anything from the League or Mother," he vowed. "Then I'll come clean." 

Marinette's lips curled. ". . . Are you sure?" 

"Yeah, I'll make it quick and give you an update after." Plus, I can always overshadow akhi if it doesn't go well. Or disappear right away. 

----

Danny didn't find his brother in manor, so he opted to track his location to the Botanical Gardens where he saw Damian with Titus. He swiftly checked if he was truly alone before jotting down a coded message on a broad leaf. He dropped the leaf on the page Damian was sketching on, and the latter quickly deemed the coast clear. 

"Hey, akhi." Danny carefully sat down beside his brother. The setup and timing were too perfect. 

It was almost as if Damian was expecting him. 

"Amira told you, didn't she?" Danny said with a wince. 

"She concisely summarized what transpired during her visit." Damian paused his sketching, patting Titus' head who seemed to be interested in Danny's presence. "Now explain." 

Of course she'd snitch on me, Danny grumbled to himself. But then again, I promised to tell Damian. "It's exactly how it is. My adoptive parents . . . aren't the best parents. Ghost hunting has always been the topmost priority for them and Jazz has been the one taking care of me for as long as I remember." 

"Why were you keeping this from us?" 

Danny's leg bounced up and down. From their childhood, it was always Damian who asserted his elder position among the three, despite being born only three minutes before Danny. Danny always thought his brother was subconsciously pressured to be the one in charge, along with the obligation of being the League's heir. 

"Because . . . it's too messy to deal with it. I don't want court cases linked to us or CPS knocking at our door," Danny replied. "And it's better this way. They don't care too much if I'm out late or missing for a few days. At least Jazz and I have the freedom to deal with our lives, especially ghost-fighting." 

Danny looked at his brother. He hadn't torn his gaze away from the page, continuing to draw the pink hydrangeas in front of them. Danny leaned back. "There's also the Guys In White." 

"Guys in White?" 

"A secret government organization dedicated to eliminating ghosts." The awful memories filled his head one by one. "If Jack and Maddie are out of the picture, they might come for me and Jazz or confiscate their hunting equipment. I don't need more ghosts falling into their hands." 

Danny laughed humorlessly. "So I guess our parents' neglect is a double-edged sword in that way." 

He felt his eyes shifting in color as he imagined what the GIW could do to them and his subjects. Damian clearly sensed his anxiety as he didn't pry any further about the organization (though Danny knew his akhi would be doing a lot of incognito research later on). 

". . . I see," Damian finally uttered after moments in silence. 

Danny cocked an eyebrow. "That's it? 'I see'? You're not going to skin me?" 

"Tt. I trust that you and Jasmine know what you're doing and I see no need to interfere . . . yet." A scowl flashed on his face. "Also, I refuse to be a victim of your possession again." 

Danny blinked. He anticipated blood. A bruise or two at least. But a calm Damian was more terrifying; he took it as a promise that his brother will retaliate if ever anything happens to him under the care of his adoptive parents. 

Nonetheless, he was glad he could finally confide in his siblings about his situation and give them more clarity on his double life as a Halfa. 

"Overshadowing," Danny corrected, snorting. "That was one time! I didn't know where to hide." 

"You made a fool out of me in front of Kent." 

"Come on, he totally bought it!"  

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[askroahmmythril]

funny confession time: years ago because of your thumbnails for the shovel knight blind run, I thought for a bit that "blind run" meant the player was blindfolded for the playthrough (obviously I ended up learning what they actually meant soon after)

Haha, I guess to be fair, some people do that as a challenge run for some games too.

[tema-makes-art-sometimes]

As I said, been sick, emotionally and physically, so I haven’t had time to finish this yet, but eventually I will. But here were my ideas/projects for the entire week I didn’t get to do. I’m gonna do them eventually, but for now it’ll probably be shelved because I have other commitments to deal with.

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Day 1: Coffee Shop / Humanverse

- Writing Piece - Small Town Shoppe AU - First Meeting of Ludwig the baker and Matteo the florist. They have a playful dynamic of teasing one another, making jokes and digs at each other since they're shops next to one another.

Day 2: Office Romance / Snowed In

- Writing Piece - Characters: Romano, Germany, India, Belgium, China, Veneziano - Description: After a surprise snow storm arrives, Ludwig tries to help his co-workers stay warm while they wait for the roads to be de-iced so they can all get home. In the meantime, him and his coworkers get up to some childhood games. Outline: - india and ger talking about a notif about a snow storm - romano fighting on the phone with his brother that he cant get home - feli teasing him to take the time to go flirt with his coworker - china remarks he went out to check his car and they're snowed in until the snow gets shoveled by the trucks, so theyll have a few hours - emma suggests them play some games and relax, winking at lud before talking about playing seven minutes in heaven - The entire office sets it up to get matteo and ludwig into the closet and theyre hopelessly sputtering, embarrassed and gay.

Day 3: Hitmen / Rivals to Lovers

- Art/Writing Piece - Space Cardverse AU - Matteo and Ludwig fighting over a job because they were both hired by the same person and they decide while stuck in this situation that they were going to work together to fuck up the guy that made a fool out of them both. Doesn't mean they like each other though... not yet.

Day 4: Spring has Spring / Gakuen Hetalia

- Art Piece - Gakuen Hetalia AU - Ludwig holding out a love letter to Matteo under a flowering tree in their Gakuen uniforms. Yes he absolutely asked Matteo to meet him out under a tree on the hillside to confess to him because he's hopeless and has no other idea how to do it and he was reading Kiku's manga and saw it in there. Matteo absolutely points it out too.  

Day 5: Idiots in Love / Alice in Wonderland

- Art Piece with a Writing Piece - Alice in Wonderland AU - Matteo and Ludwig mindlessly pining under the nose of the Queen of Hearts. Matteo came to visit the Knave of Hearts on his shift of guarding to bring him a little snack. Both of them are pining and gay and embarrassed.

Day 6: Disney Movie / Cosplay

- Art Piece - CinderLud AU - A piece of the two of them meeting where Ludwig is in his costume for the ball. And Prince Matteo is very very interested in this pretty sparkly man.

Day 7: Secret Meetings / Red String of Fate

- Art Piece - Chessverse AU - Ludwig the Kingside Knight meeting with the dethroned prince now pawn Matteo to follow his heart, even if it puts them in danger against the King of White. - An art piece of them standing against a wall, on different sides of it, a string of fate connecting them both as they talk about life, their fear of Feliciano, and more.

[nityarawal]

February 7, 2024

"Networking At Bars," - Melody Gray New Year Text To Ranch

#50ShadesOfGold #Merci #BarayeNotBeret 

Morning Songs

Charly Had 9 Babies

Yesterday

What's More Creative

Than That

A Dog Has Her Baes

But What About Mom

She Was Raped

By Intelligence

Mr. Alexander's Dog

Again

I Gave Him Back

The Airforce

Knife

From Berets

He Said It Still

Had It's Blood

On It

Someone Special

Carved Him Up

Left Him With

A Token

His Roomate

Must've Tossed

In Front Of My House

Mr. Alexander

Got Bonked

On The Head

A Shovel Did Him

Under

When His Dog

Attacked Cyrus

Already Stitched

Up

Nearly Gave Us

A Heart Attack

When His Bandage

Dropped

At The Waist

But Cyrus 

Suceeded

So Did The Neighbor's

Mutt

For Bright Eyed

Charly

Has A Mixed Lot

Sometimes Owners

Are Angry

Hope He Doesn't

Neglect The Pups

We Know What

It's Like To Nurse

And Birth

So We Bring

Her Water And Tuna

Fish

But Why You Rape

Our Dogs

Why You Rape Our

Banks

Why You Think

Man's Like Doje

And Has No Needs

For Finer Physicists

Wives

You Think A Physicist

Can Be Appeased 

With A Curly Q

And A Harem 

Of Jewish Men

What Did You

Do

We Love Elon

We Love Eloning

We Have His Back

But No Chowmilla

May Not Have

A Robot

Of Him

Or Any Of My

Knights

She Shall Wait

18 Months

While Nonce

Charles

Builds

A Junk Art

Border

With All His

Marshall Law

Men

From Iowa

Get The Marines

All the Chris's

Mark Hitmen

We Don't Want 

Them

We Won't Date

'Em

Get Vivek's Kids

Infected With

Covid

Vitamins And

The Correct

Remedies

Give Nonce Charles

Some Vitamins

For His Junk

$500 Trillion

Charged

For Every Secret 

Service Incident

Need My Kids

Back

Now

Cybertrucks

For Moms

For What US

Government 

Has Done 

We're Lucky For A King

Who Won't Touch

Shivon

Zillis

We're Lucky For A King

Who Called Off

Israeli War

Neuralink

AI

Invasion

We're Lucky For

A King

Rewind The Old

Restart

Rainchecks

He Needs A 

Queen

For We Can't Trust

Any Man

Exposed

To Prostitution 

Rings

Want To Keep

Eloning

Want A Better

Life

Than Recall

These Jewish

Attys

Giving Us So Much

Strife

You May Not Have 

A Nanny

To Triangulate 

Nonce Charles

If You Really

Want A Transvestite 

Then Take One

Of Yours

But You May Not

Have A Nanny

If You Killed Your

Starter Wife

Second Gentleman

Doug Emhoff

Jarrod Cohen

Bush Administration

#Trumpleberry #Political

Headhunting

You Failed My 

Family

For A Dime

Bean Counters

Recall Your Cons

You 'Ain't Got A

Robot

To Sell

I'm Tellin'

You

Recall Your Optimus

Rewind AI

Bank Fraud Failed

My Mommies

Over Holidays

Even Though

Melody Gray Took

A Bribe

Her Anjali

Still Raped

So Is Mine

Her Nurse Mamma

Darlene

Confessed

To All 3 Daughters

In Text

She Says She Smears

Idyllwild Health

Patients

With Dr. Natalya

From Ukraine

Won't Give Them

Lymes

Or Covid

Medications

And Terrorises

Rockstars On Pedophile

Rape

Smears

Targeting Mothers

Everywhere

Melody Took A Bribe

From Her Big Pharma

Sugar Daddy

Not A Cybertruck 

With Honors

But A Black Mercedes

Like  Gothic

Coroner

Melody Took A Bribe

She Lost Her Song

She Left Me A Painting

Of Buddha

She Could've Done

So Much More

For Her Mother

Her Lineage

And Sisters

Me

Moms'

If Addiction

Didn't Sell 

Her Out

On Plea

Bargains

Peace,

Nitya Nella Davigo Azam Moezzi Huntley Rawal 

[brawlhallaconfessions]

[thatringboy]

Ok this is a crackship but can you make Almond x Eclair fluff headcanons?! Hehe notepad and papaerscroll ship

Ask and ye shall receive

Almond x Eclair Cookie Fluff Headcanons

They knew of each other through work, but officially met during the dragon fiasco

The two had a polite meeting and had great first impressions, so much so that when Almond was thinking of day activities for all the kids he usually ends up watching, he takes them up to the magic academy and gives them a tour

Everyone who knows them is aware that each time Almond comes up with an excuse to go to the school or museum, it’s to see Eclair

Cream Puff and Walnut have a betting pool on who will confess first

Inadvertently go on dates by Almond showing up at the library to help Eclair research something or by Almond approaching Eclair with a work-related magic question and Eclair whisking him away to find the answer

Almond, who believes himself to be too old for silly romances, is dying trying to figure out the perfect way to ask out the pristine and popular Professor Eclair

Meanwhile Eclair is on his third pot of coffee at only noon and is waiting for his favorite detective to show up to make his day more bearable

When it becomes obvious to Eclair that the ever stubborn and awkward Almond won’t ask him out, Eclair decides to do it first

It was during one of their dates joint research ventures that Eclair calmly said: “would you like to get dinner after this?”

Almond, the poor cookie, nearly died

They had a wonderful evening and Eclair even stole a kiss at the end of the night ;)

They made it official soon after that

There was a noticeable difference in Almond after this

He walked lighter and just seemed happier overall

Eclair didn’t seem much different, but now his coworkers had a name behind who made him giggle in the library like a hopeless romantic

They pick each other up from work 100%

When Almond does it, Eclair’s coworkers are polite to him but race to find Eclair to tell him that either “there’s a cop here to see you” or “hey Eclair, there’s some old homeless guy in the lobby”

It’s the opposite when Eclair picks up Almond - poor guy

Eclair shows up at the precinct declaring that he is searching for “an oven-hot detective who owes me a night on the town”

Almond pretends to be annoyed that his coworkers clap loudly for him when he does his walk to the door, but he actually finds it really sweet that they all approve of his partner

Walnut gave Eclair the shovel talk

which was surprisingly much scarier than the shovel talk Tea Knight Cookie and Espresso Cookie gave Almond

They’re just a couple of sweet old guys who have little concept of sleep schedules

[sk-confessions]

Plague knight gives trans mtf vibes and it's a hc i've seen a lot

.

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

Masterlist: Eddsworld x Reader

Edd

HCs: Edd x Musician!S/O

HCs: Edd x Cosplayer!S/O

Future!Edd cuddling fluff

WTFuture

Matt

Love confession fluff

Shopping together

Vampire!Matt x Knight!Reader

HCs: Matt x Tailor!S/O

"If your name is Junior" Vine jokefic

Tom

Tom meeting Skid & Pump (FNF/Spooky Month crossover)

"I brought blankets, takeout, and your favorite movie" prompt

Nightmare hurt/comfort

Monster!Tom x Reader

Monster!Tom x Scientist!Reader

Future!Tom x Cyborg!Reader angst

Tord

Future!Tord x Future!Reader Angst

The End angst (Tord + Sibling Reader)

Dread Potion

Neighbors

Post-Beaster Bunny hurt/comfort (Eduardo)

First kiss (Eduardo)

Dread Potion (Eduardo)

Eduardo x Witch!Reader

Eduardo x Reader (who has anger issues & is Jon's s/o) angst

HCs: Neighbors with a Punk!Fem!S/O

Paul & Patryk

Patryk stealing S/O's makeup

Other Characters

Monster!Tamara x Reader

Reject Clones caring for kittens

Misc/Various

Male Cast's reactions to Rancher!S/O(Slime Rancher crossover)

Edd, Matt, Tom, and Jon getting the "shovel talk" from S/O's brother

HCs: Main 4 with a Blind!Sassy!S/O

HCs: Main 4 reacting to their crush housing the Rejects (Spares)

HCs: Cuddling w/ the Main 4

HCs: Main 4 meeting & falling in love with Reader (Friday Night Funkin universe)

HCs: Main 4 meeting S/O's dad (Tankman)

HCs: Main 4 + Animator!Reader

HCs: Main 4 reacting to Tomatoredd's crush on Reader

Main 4 reacting to Mute!S/O speaking for the first time

Eduardo & Edd fighting over Reader (Poweredd)

Tord & Tom fighting for Reader's love

(Crack) HCs: Explaining FNAF lore to the Main 4, Future Edd, Eduardo, & Scribble Tom

Male Cast's S/O owning a bakery

[silllymaxxing]

Hello people, I am writing to tell y'all I have made a shovel knight confessions blog over at @sk-confessions ,

[lyranova]

The Garden

Hi guys! So here’s my little entry to celebrate the beginning of Yamichar week, I once again apologize for not being able to participate in the remaining days (this might change but I’m not sure) but I do hope you all enjoy this! I chose the prompt ‘Garden’ for this one and I hope you all like it!

Taglist: @eme-eleff @flow3rbudz @ckjwnnbc

Word Count: 791

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Charlotte paused as she rounded the Royal Garden. This secluded place had been one of her sanctuaries since she became a Captain, when she needed a break from her girls or from her Captain’s duties this would be the place she would go. Mostly because it was abandoned by others in the Castle and because it was very beautiful and relaxing. But there was another reason she liked this particular garden.

This garden had been the place she and her boyfriend, Black Bulls Captain Yami Sukehiro, shared their first kiss. It had been unintentional but neither one regretted it and it happened to give Charlotte the courage to confess her feelings for him. She’d never forget the shocked look on his face, it had been super cute, but when he had stayed quiet for a while she began to grow nervous until he pulled her into his arms and kissed her again.

She brought a gentle hand up to her lips and placed it onto them softly as the memory flashed into her mind. Finally as the memory faded she turned the corner and let out a surprised gasp at what she saw.

Rose bushes of various colors everywhere, she walked a little further in and was greeted by the lovely smell. The garden didn’t have rose bushes before, she frowned in thought as she looked around the area. As far as she knew the only people who knew this garden even existed was her and Yami.

“ Oh hey Prickly Princess. I wasn’t expecting you to show up for at least another 30 minutes.” Yami said as he wiped beads of sweat off his forehead, Charlotte turned to look at him and saw he was covered in sweat and dirt, as she looked a little past him and saw another rose bush being planted as well as a shovel.

“ Did you do all of this?” Charlotte asked him softly as she gestured to the blooming flowers around her. Yami’s face turned a faint pink as he rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.

“ Yeah, well most of it. I had a few of the other Black Bulls help me with bringing them here and getting it set up but otherwise yeah, I planted all of them.” He muttered, Charlotte had assumed he asked the Spatial Mage in his squad to help him transport it and the magicless boy to help him carry them. Charlotte couldn’t help but feel slightly bad for the boys as they seemed to act more like Yami’s errand boys then Magic Knights at times.

“ Why did you go to all the trouble of doing this?” She asked him curiously, but she had a feeling she already knew the answer, and when he blushed even more it confirmed it.

“ Well, this place looked a little dead so I thought some flowers would help bring it some new life. Besides,” he continued as he turned away. “ I know how much you love roses and I remembered how you said you wished you could plant some here.” Yami shrugged casually, Charlotte let out a soft laugh. She had a feeling he was mostly doing this because of her. She walked over to him and placed a gentle kiss onto his cheek.

“ Thank you, I love it. You’ll have to tell me some of the native flowers from your home country.” She said as she walked over to his shovel.

“ Why?” Yami asked with a frown, he felt his heart skip a beat when she turned to smile at him. Gods how he loved that smile.

“ Well, because I’m truly interested to learn about your native flowers. But also because I want to make this garden our place, not just mine. I want this to be a place where we can both retreat to and relax after a long and tiring day if we need to. So I want it to be filled with flowers we both enjoy.” She explained with a soft blush on her face, Yami smirked before walking towards her. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders, bent down, and placed a gentle kiss onto her lips.

“ Sounds like a good idea Princess.” Yami agreed softly before placing another kiss onto her lips, he chuckled at how red her face had become by the small action. He silently wondered if she would ever stop being embarrassed when he kissed her, he doubted it. “ C’mon, you can help me finish planting the last one.”

As the weeks went on Yami and Charlotte continued to plant flowers in their garden, both flowers from Clover and from Yami’s home country as well. When they had finally finished, the garden was covered in plant life and had become their little sanctuary.

[meowww-ffxiv]

Oh damn I forgot Stephanivine and like a quarter of Ishgard’s holy knights were with the Ilsabard Contingent.

So Liios drank after the Vault and cried a lot and he did this in private, to Ptolemy, in the Fortemps household. Unfortunately there were servants about and they definitely heard him say stuff.

Ishgard was no stranger to the rumors of the Warrior of Light having had Relations with the Azure Dragoon. (Not the ill-fated late Lord Haurchefant surprisingly! But some passed that rumor around anyway because Ishgardians love tragedies etc.) That these Relations continued after Ser Estinien got his booty exorcised with extreme force by said Warrior of Light was also speculated upon.

With Liios gone from Ishgard to do adventurer stuff, and because House Fortemps as well as Ser Aymeric frowned upon such unseemly hearsay, the rumors died down a little.

But it was there, you know. It was such a great story! Why not! The Warrior of Light, who was unique and undeniably beautiful, charismatic (most people in the city had never spoken to Liios), gallant, Hero of Ishgard, the Dragonsong, being the (slightly disgraced) Azure Dragoon’s lover?! Like damn, the juiciness just writes itself!

And then the Ilsabard Contingent. And all of the Ishgardians, who finally saw the much-stronger much-more-stylish Warrior of Light and the Azure Dragoon, esteemed Ser Estinien, in one place at the same time with their own eyes, were very excited. Lucia tried to curb the rumors, bless her, but Liios unfortunately was cousins to Stephanivine at this point, so it was impossible to dampen this fire.

Things were busy. Bleak. Liios and Estinien were constantly involved in one thing or another. They didn’t even have time to really hear the rumors and after Liios glowered at Stephanivine for bringing it up he dropped it.

But then.

But then. The Warrior of Light was kidnapped, rumors had it that he nearly attacked the Azure Dragoon, esteemed Ser Estinien, before coming back to his senses. Lucia kept the particulars fuzzy because it was too wack a story to be fully repeated, so the rumor mill filled in the blank. Just like the Final Steps of Faith against Nidhogg, it was True Love that shook the Warrior of Light back to his senses��!

It was probably not true. Everyone agreed on this point. But it was so good! Such a good story! So they would keep this.

Nobody bothered Liios coming into the Tower of Babil because he looked clearly unwell and on his last nerves. That Estinien acted cagey and protective of him didn’t stand out; the Scions closed ranks around him like dragons guarding their wounded.

But the extra juicy bit was when the Azure Dragoon carried what seemed like an utterly exhausted Warrior of Light to the infirmary in Camp Broken Glass, and Liios kissed him. And Estinien Wyrmblood kissed back. And they kissed for, like, five full seconds! Every healer in the infirmary saw it! A couple of the wounded soldiers too!

So now everyone was talking about it, to Lucia’s chagrin. G’raha Tia awkwardly tried to congratulate Estinien and it was just a cringe fest. Alisaie had attempted the shovel talk at least twice, but Estinien Elusive Jump’s away both times. Thancred could not get the money from Y’shtola for their bet because she said, “There was no confession.”

So yeah. Now that Stephanivine was making his way back to Ishgard…Ooooh but the city will HEAR ABOUT THIS.