#smile precure + gn reader

[baileypie-writes]

Hello I’ve been kinda nervous to request but I wanted to do A precure request soo

Not A big idea but how about plantonic headcanons for smile precure Reika & GN!Reader where they were apart of student council and are close but one day saw her in danger and in the heat of the moment became A precure as well (aka becoming the mid season cure of Smile) and how she would react to it (maybe add in the age that reader is naturally good at it like her and more serious and sorry if this is a lot)

A/N ~ Sure! This is such a cute idea! Hope you enjoy!

~Becoming a Pretty Cure and Saving Reika Headcanons~

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Fandom: Smile Pretty Cure!

Fanfic Type: Headcanons

Reader: Gender neutral

Relationship: Platonic

Characters Included: Reika Aoki/Cure Beauty

Genre: Fluff? Idk

Word Count: 630

Warnings: Very minor and un-detailed violence, kinda rushed

~Masterlist~

~Smile Pretty Cure! Masterlist~

‼️Glitter Force stans DNI‼️

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~ Both being part of the student council, you and Reika had become great friends. She was so kind and humble, definitely someone you strived to be. You wished you could hang out with her more, but whenever she’s not working on the school council, she’s with her friend group. They looked like such cool people. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t a bit jealous.

~ Anyway, you just lived on, doing your school council work. Though one day, something odd occurred. Out of nowhere, you felt a sudden aura of despair, and ended up on the ground. You felt like you weren’t good enough, and that nothing was worth trying. But a familiar voice snapped you out of it.

~ You heard Reika. When you looked up, you saw a mysterious blue girl fighting some big monster, along with other girls. Though she looked different, you could tell it was Reika. She had the same cool, calm spirit. And she fought so gracefully, there was no way it wasn’t her.

~ Suddenly, the monster landed a huge blow, knocking all the girls down. You gasped, and instinctively yelled for your school council president. She turned to you, and gave you an attempt of a reassuring smile. But you could tell she wasn’t able to get back up.

~ You felt a wave of both determination and rage wash over you. With some struggle, you managed to stand up. You yelled at the monster and his wolf-like master for hurting Reika and her teammates. You expressed that even though they were strong, you’d be willing to fight for them.

~ A bright light emitted from your body, sending you into a strange, bright, room-like place. A compact appeared in front of you, as well as a weird yellow and white lamb thing. It spoke in a light pitched voice, ending each sentence with “~kuru”. It told you to put something called a “Cure Decor” into the compact. And while you didn’t quite understand what was going on, you obeyed.

~ You inserted the Decor into the compact, and a powder puff shot out in front of you. Instinctively, you took hold of it, and began dabbing the powder onto your body. With each application, you transformed. Your clothes and hair changed into something reminiscent of what Reika and the others were wearing, though more unique. Once your new form was complete, you yelled out a strange phrase, followed by your new name, “Cure (name)”.

~ You admired your new look, as did as the girls. The villain expressed pure rage and confusion of their being another Pretty Cure. Being reminded of your goal, you leapt at the monster. Being unprepared, you successfully hit it, knocking it to the ground. You didn’t give it a chance to get up, hitting it again. You were a natural. A feeling of power and spirit overcame you, and your Smile Pact began to glow. The fairy, Candy, told you to use your power, so that’s just what you did. A magic aura blazed from your fingertips, and you shot it right at the monster, completely obliterating it.

~ The wolf yelled in frustration, and disappeared. But you didn’t pay him any attention. The moment the monster was gone, you made your way over to Reika. Helping her up, you asked if she was okay. She said she was fine, thanked you, and that she was so happy for you. She also said that she was excited that you were able to become a Pretty Cure. All the other girls came over, and expressed their amazement for you and your power. And while you still didn’t quite understand what was going on, you were happy that you finally got what you wanted. Being closer with Reika, and getting to know her friends.

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~~baileypie-writes

[free-hcs-and-fics]

Intro!~

hihi! this blog is run by the Strangeness Coven! its nice to meet you!

just to get it out of the way, wei are endogenic and support other endogenic systems, "contradictory" labels, alterhumanity, etc.

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no NSFW, not even brief mentions or overt flirting.

no angst based around the belief that immortality would be inherently bad.

wei are always allowed to not write something if wei don't want to for any reason.

unless specified, wei will write GN! reader.

aside from that, almost everything should be okay!

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the disastrous life of saiki k

our life now and forever

dr. stone

yugioh (all series before sevens, including vrains)

beyblade (metal fury, burst, turbo, etc. in other worlds, all beyblade series)

octonauts

wild kratts

lolirock

ever after high

return of the mount hua sect (known as return of the blossoming blade on webtoon)

bakugan

kipo and the age of wonderbeasts

glitch techs

the dragon prince

nevermoor

upside down magic (book series only)

ayakashi romance reborn

dear dumb diary

dork diaries

cursed princess club

dead end paranormal park (also deadendia)

emily the strange (mostly the books, but also technically the comics)

lumberjanes

epithet erased

feng ling yu xiu (also known as soulmate adventure, spirit wind elegance, etc.)

harvey street kids (aka harvey street girls forever!, wei forget which is the animated show but thats the one thats allowed)

noisz starlivt (and thus also all the VNs connected to noisz starlivt, ie both 2econds to starlivt and noisz re:verse)

superkitties

thousand autumns

wildward

katzen-jammer!

Grand Ma

Reincarnated as an Unruly Heir

cinderella boy

magic school girl: spare no villains

moon dark smile

glitter force/ smile precure

romantic killer

lost song

[baileypie-writes]

Can you write something platonic with Joker? Like, idk, maybe Joker taking care of the reader? (Inspired by a Cai bot by AVeryTiredCatBoi and also an earlier post of yours about reader being the kid of Pierrot (idk if I spelled that right))

There's a lot of romance with him, maybe it's time for something platonic! :3 /nfaa

—wisp/smoke anon

A/N ~ Sure! Hope you enjoy!

~Rest Up~

Joker + Pierrot’s Kid!Reader

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Fandom: Smile Pretty Cure!

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Gender neutral(they/them pronouns), Pierrot’s kid

Relationship: Platonic

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 758

Synopsis: Joker is your temporary guardian while your father’s not present. So he follows his duty of taking care of you when you’re sick.

Warnings: Kinda short

~Masterlists~

~Smile Pretty Cure! Masterlist~

‼️Glitter Force stans DNI‼️

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As the sort of “right hand man” to Pierrot, Joker is expected to watch over and care for his child while he is still dormant. While he doesn’t enjoy those on the younger side, Joker actually grew rather fond of you. You’re truly your father’s child. You have a love for the dark and sadistic, and wish to give the world a bad end. And, to Joker’s delight, you also are quite mischievous. So while he was only acting as a caretaker to please Pierrot at first, he grew to genuinely care about you.

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Joker strutted up to your room, figuring that you had slept in long enough. Though it’s always dark in the Bad End Kingdom, it was around eleven in the morning. He usually lets you sleep in, but this time, he had something to discuss with you.

“(name)? Are you up?” He asked, knocking on your door with the knuckle of his pointer finger. After hearing no response from you, he let himself in. “(name), I know you like your beauty sleep, but I have something to discuss with you.”

A low groan could be heard from under the mountain of blankets and pillows on your bed. Joker sighed, figuring that you were just being difficult. He walked over, and whipped everything away, exposing you to the cold.

The moment the warm plushness was removed, you curled up, shivering. That was odd, considering that when he did that, you’d normally be yelling at him. That’s when he noticed how awful you looked. You were noticeably more pale, with flushed cheeks. It looked like you were not happy to be existing at all.

“What’s the matter? You don’t look good.” He asked playfully. But he quickly realized that it was much more serious. Instead of giving him a normal response, you simply groaned again. It sounded nasally and scratchy. With a hum, he placed a hand on your forehead to confirm his suspicion. He was correct. You had a fever.

“Hm. I’ll be back in a bit. I’d tell you to stay put, but I know you’re not going anywhere.” Without waiting for a response from you, he disappeared with a flurry of cards.

Just a few minutes later, he reappeared in the same fashion. In his hand was a bottle of cold medicine and a small spoon. “Sit up.” He said while pouring the sticky liquid into it.

You obeyed, but not without small, bothered groans. “Did you get that from Majorina?” You asked, your voice hoarse.

“Goodness, no! I got this from the human realm. I didn’t want to risk you turning into a frog, or something of the sort. You know how that old witch is with her experiments.” He chuckled.

You laughed a bit too. Joker then gently raised the spoon to your lips. Reluctantly, you downed the bitter syrup. Afterwards, you made an exaggerated face of disgust.

“You’ll be fine. Imagine what it would’ve tasted like if Majorina made it.” Joker said.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” You sighed. You began rearranging your blankets and pillows to where they were before being moved. Joker helped you, tucking you back in as he did.

“What did you need to tell me?” You asked as the last pillow was placed.

“Oh, yes.” He said, remembering. “While it’s been a bit slow, your father is on the right track of being revived!” He patted your head, clearly happy for you.

“Really? Yay! I can’t wait to see him!” You quickly sat up due to your excitement.

Joker chuckled, before gently pushing you back down. “Careful. I know you’re happy, but don’t push yourself.”

Once you were all settled, he made his way out of your room. “Make sure to rest up. You’ll wanna be in your best shape for when your father returns.” After getting a nod from you, he closed the door behind him.

He let out a sigh as he made his way back. He didn’t expect to have to take care of a sick kid today, but he guessed it couldn’t be helped. Besides, if he had to be around any sick kid, he’d pick no one else but you; the only kid he enjoys the company of.

He’d be lying if he said he hasn’t been enjoying being your temporary guardian. You were a fun child. So while he couldn’t wait for his master to return, he could definitely bear having to care for you for a bit longer. Friendship way not be his thing, but you’re definitely an exception.

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~~baileypie-writes

[baileypie-writes]

Got something! How about… reader (either gender is fine) tries to get Reika into video gaming? Reader is a big video game nerd and owns lots of gaming merch, such as consoles, posters, plushes, all sorts of stuff! Then Reader has an idea and decides to get Reika into video gaming! - starting with a 2-for-1 sale (like they got two game systems for the price of one)! And then Reika becomes a gamer girl hahah

Yeah idk where I’m going with this- (also it’s platonic + you don’t have to do this if you want lel)

A/N ~ Sure! I chose Minecraft as the game, because I figured everyone knows it. But it’s referred to as ‘Blockbuild’ in the fic haha. Hope you enjoy!

~Blockbuild~

Reika Aoki + GN!Gamer!Reader

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Fandom: Smile Pretty Cure!

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Gender neutral

Relationship: Platonic

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1,219

Synopsis: You decided to try to get Reika into gaming. Little did you know, she’d get super into it, and start progressing at a very fast rate.

Warnings: None!(unless you don’t like Minecraft)

~Masterlists~

~Smile Pretty Cure! Masterlist~

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While you adored your friend, Reika, there’s a significant difference in your hobbies. She likes archery and calligraphy, while you like video games. And not only that, but Reika doesn’t understand technology nearly as much as you. Her family is pretty traditional, so they don’t really own a lot of devices. So Reika is always a bit confused when you’re talking about the consoles you own and the games you play. You’ve been wanting to find a way to introduce her to your interest, but didn’t know how.

However, things ended up paying in your favor! A local video game store had a great deal of selling an older console along with the newer console, all for the price of one! You couldn’t resist it, so you caved. At first, you didn’t know what to do with the older one. But you realized it was the perfect opportunity to get Reika into gaming!

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“Alright, it’s all set up.” You told Reika. The system was hooked up to a small television on the floor, which was rarely used. So it was perfect for playing video games.

“Okay. I’m not quite sure how to do this, though.” She said, clearly a bit nervous.

“That’s fine! I’ll teach you!” You replied excitedly. “I even have a game you could start with.” You pulled it out, and handed it to her.

“‘Blockbuild’?” She said, reading the title. She then flipped the case to the back, and began reading about the game. “I believe I’ve heard of this before.”

“Well it is one of the most popular games in the world.” You chuckled. “Basically, everything’s made out of blocks. You build, mine, craft and explore. It’s really fun!”

“I see.” She smiled softly. “Well then, I guess I’ll try it. So, how do you work this?” She gestured over to the console.

You rushed over in excitement, and happily showed her.

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That day was the most fun you’ve had in a long while. Reika was a clumsy player at first. She didn’t know all the controls, but she’s always been a quick learner. So she got over the hurdles with no issues. She’s a very smart player as well. Strategies are quickly made, and they’re very effective. She’s also very organized. She keeps everything she acquires, and stores the items in sorted chests.

Just within a few hours of playing, she got pretty far. She managed to find a village, get plenty of materials and build her first house. It was clear she had a lot of fun, and so did you.

You snapped out of your thoughts once you realized you had reached Reika’s house. She had asked you to come over to give her more instructions and advice on the game. You rang the doorbell, and waited. But to your surprise, Reika’s mother answered.

“Hello, (name).” She greeted kindly.

“Hi Mrs. Aoki. Where’s Reika?” You asked, confused as to why it wasn’t her who was greeting you.

“She’s in her room, I’m assuming playing that game.” Mrs. Aoki chuckled. “She’s been spending quite a lot of time on it. I haven’t seen her this interested in something in a long time. In fact, I can’t remember the last time she’s had a new hobby.”

“Oh wow, really?” You laughed. “I didn’t think she’d be that hooked.”

“Yes. But I’m glad she shares an interest with a friend.” She smiled at you. “Anyways, why don’t I take you to her room?”

“Okay! Thank you!”

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Upon reaching Reika’s bedroom door, it was completely silent. That was normal, but you assumed that you’d hear some form of video game sound effects or exclamations coming from her. But you figured Reika wasn’t the type to yell over a game, so you quickly brushed it off.

Her mother knocked three times on the door. “Reika, (name)’s here.”

“Oh, come in!” She responded. You were slightly taken aback by this, as she always opened the door for you. But you laughed it off, knowing she was too absorbed in her game.

After waving Mrs. Aoki goodbye, you entered Reika’s room. She was planted on a cushion in front of the TV, controller in her hands. She was fully focused, yet she still kept her perfect posture.

“Hey!” You greeted.

Reika paused the game, and turned to you. “Hello (name). Sorry, I was just so focused.” She laughed, embarrassed.

“Haha, that’s okay. I know what that’s like.” You assured her.

She hummed, then gestured to the cushion that was placed next to her. “Feel free to sit down.”

“Okay, thanks!” You said, and plopped down on the soft pillow. “So, what’ve you got to show me?” You fiddled with your hands in anticipation.

“Oh, yes.” Reika replied, unpausing the game. “I’ve upgraded my house. It took a while to craft and build everything, but it was very fun. And I think it looks pretty good too.”

Her character shifted to show the aforementioned house, and your jaw dropped.

It was possibly one of the best houses you’ve ever seen. It was much bigger than it was the last time you saw it; now standing at two stories high. You could tell it was very thought out, judging by the detailed architecture. A dark colored wood was used for the most of it, yet stone and lighter wood were used as contrasting materials. It was pretty, yet modest. A perfect representation of its builder.

“Oh my gosh..” You said, just barely audible. “Reika, this is amazing!”

“Thank you. I spent a lot of time planning it out. Oh, and I have a little garden over here.” Just as she said, a few rows of crops were growing just by the side of the house. “I used all the seeds I’ve collected. I’m glad I didn’t get rid of them.”

“Yeah, that’s good. What’s that over there?” You asked, pointing to a spot where some fences were.

“I’m working on a space for some chickens. But I need more wood to finish it.”

“Oh, okay.”

“Ah, yes, that’s right.” Reika exclaimed, remembering something. “Here’s one of the things I need help with.” She walked her character over to a horse. It was black with white markings, and was tied to a fence. “Is there a way to tame this horse?”

“Yup! You’ll need to craft some things. I also know a way to name your horse.” You replied.

“Oh, really? I’d like to do that.”

“Okay, let’s see. Do you have a carrot and a stick?” You asked.

And from there, you taught Reika how to tame her horse. She already had all the necessary materials, due to her in-game hoarding tendencies. She even had an anvil, which was needed to name it.

She had progressed so much in such a short amount of time. It was almost scary. But you couldn’t be happier. You and Reika now shared an interest! You couldn’t wait to show her more, and she couldn’t wait to learn. You were so thankful for that deal at the video game store, because now, you and your friend were growing even closer.

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~~baileypie-writes

[baileypie-writes]

Heyo, I was wondering if maybe you can do a continuation of the ones hot you made of Joker with Pierrots kid? Like, if they became friends with the Pretty Cures, how would he react? Or just any other thoughts you might have about the relationship between them

Headcannons or a oneshit is fine either way! Just do what you're comfortable with

—🍅anon

A/N ~ Sure! I went with headcanons. Also, I made about half just general platonic headcanons, and the other half about Reader becoming friends with the Pretty Cure. Hope you enjoy!

~Joker With Pierrot’s Kid!Reader Platonic Headcanons~

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Fandom: Smile Pretty Cure!

Fanfic Type: Headcanons

Reader: Gender neutral

Relationship: Platonic

Characters Included: Joker

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 385

Warnings: Joker fearing for his life

~Masterlists~

~Smile Pretty Cure! Masterlist~

‼️Glitter Force stans DNI‼️

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~ No matter what your personality is, just being Pierrot’s kid automatically makes Joker treat you with the utmost respect. He wouldn’t be caught dead disrespecting the child of his master. So whether you’re the nicest or rudest person he’s met, you won’t get any backlash from him.

~ Along with that, he takes it upon himself to entertain you. I mean, he is a jester after all. No matter your sense of humor, he will find ways to make you laugh. He knows it must be upsetting for your father to be in a deep slumber at the moment, so he wants to keep your spirits up!

~ Wolfrun, Akaoni and Majorina are always on their best behavior around you. And it’s not because they choose to be. Yes, they are intimidated by you, with you being their boss’s child and all. But Joker makes sure to train them to be respectful and polite while in your presence. And none of them want to know what’ll happen if they slip up.

~ Joker doesn’t like you visiting Earth. He doesn’t want you to be negatively influenced by what goes on down there. Specifically, he doesn’t want you to be influenced by the Pretty Cure. He knows how powerful they are, so if you’re not careful, you could be purified, or worse.

~ So you can imagine the horror he felt when he found out you’d befriended the Pretty Cure. He tried keeping his cool, but the more you refused to cut ties with them, the more he began feeling genuinely scared. Considering who your father is, he knows his life is on the line. If your father woke up to find out you’re buddies with the Pretty Cure, Joker knows what could happen. But in the end, there was nothing he could do.

~ So a compromise was made. You would be allowed to remain friends with the Pretty Cure. However, if you began to even think about turning good, you’d be forbidden from seeing them ever again. And that’s how it’s been ever since.

~ Luckily, that situation hasn’t put much of a damper on you and Joker’s relationship. He’s still the goofy caregiver he’s always been. But little do you know, while you’re away with your friends, he’s keeping an eye on you. He just wants to make sure you’re safe.

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~~baileypie-writes

[baileypie-writes]

Not sure what your stance is on Happiness Charge Precure but I thought I'd ask anyway

Could you write a fluffy romance story about a gender neutral reader coming back home to Namakelder after a long hard day from work, their hot, tired and ready to completely shut down and Namakelder helps them feel better by snuggling with them in the mold he summons. Maybe their grossed out by the mold at first but they get used to it fine.

A/N ~ Sure! Happiness Charge isn’t my favorite season, but I do write for it! Hope you enjoy!

~Spores and Snores~

Namakelder x GN!Reader

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Fandom: Happiness Charge Pretty Cure!

Fanfic Type: Oneshot

Reader: Gender neutral

Relationship: Romantic

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 852

Synopsis: You had come home from work, hot and tired. So Namakelder offered a strange way to help you relax.

Warnings: A bit of arguing

~Masterlists~

~Happiness Charge Pretty Cure! Masterlist~

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You would’ve never thought walking such a short distance would be such torture. The summer heat beamed down onto you, causing you to sweat enough to fill a swimming pool. You cringed at the feeling of your clothes sticking to your body, becoming even more impatient to get to your air conditioned home.

This was, unfortunately, only half of the cause of your misery. You had just gotten done with work. It was a particularly difficult and stressful day, so you were tired, your muscles ached and you could feel a migraine beginning to lightly pound at your temples.

Once you got the okay from your boss to leave, you had to stop yourself from bolting out the door. But five minutes into your treacherous journey, you felt stupid for getting so excited. You also felt stupid for not thinking to call a taxi or getting one of your coworkers to drive you home.

You had gotten so caught up in your complaining, that you nearly didn’t notice that you were home. Sprinting to the door, you pulled your key out of your pocket. After unlocking the door, you grabbed the handle, not caring about the burning hot metal, and opened it.

The moment you stepped inside, you were met with a cool, refreshing breeze. It made your muscles relax, causing you to nearly collapse on the spot. But you quickly stopped yourself once you noticed something in the air: tiny particles of mold.

I sigh escaped your lips. You knew exactly where it came from. “I’m home.” You tiredly called out. No answer came, but you knew someone was there. It’s not like you expected an answer anyway. The man who had welcomed himself into your house was far too lazy to yell.

Staggering into the living room, you finally caught sight of who was there. It was your boyfriend, Namakelder. He had clearly made himself at home; his mold covering the room. The couch in particular was caked with the stuff. This wasn’t at all unusual behavior for him. He did this to every space he occupied.

“Welcome home (name).” Namakelder said, tipping his hat up to see your face. His lazy smile didn’t falter one bit, even after viewing your worn out and not-so-pleased expression.

“Must you do this to my house?” You asked through gritted teeth.

“You know I can’t get comfortable otherwise.” He said, leaning his head back, and placing his hat over his face.

You stomped over to him, snatching the hat away to look at him. His smile slowly dropped out of annoyance. “I know, but I just can’t deal with this right now. I’m tired, and I want to be able to relax in my house mold-free. So can you please get rid of it?”

Namakelder went quiet for a few moments, seemingly thinking. Afterwards, a small smirk crept onto his face, making you nervous as to what he was about to say. “Why don’t you come sit in my mold with me?”

You nearly choked on your own spit at his unexpected and ridiculous offer. “Are you serious? No! That’s disgusting!”

He chuckled. “Oh, so I’m disgusting? I can assure you, this mold won’t make you sick. It’s not poisonous or anything.”

The pounding in your head was becoming much more prominent now. You were done arguing, and Namakelder could tell. A big exhale escaped your lungs, and your shoulders slumped even more than they previously did. “You sure?”

“Mhm.” He nodded. That was all you needed to finally give in to your exhaustion.

“Fine.” You breathed out. Namakelder stretched out his arm, welcoming you to sit next to him. With an exaggerated huff, you plopped down on the couch. A puff of spores released from the mold, making you cough a bit. But surprisingly, it didn’t smell awful.

At first, you were tense, not being used to the feeling of sitting on mold. But as your fingertips brushed against its fluff, you began to relax. You’ve never felt anything like it. It was softer than anything you’ve ever touched.

“So, what do you think?” Namakelder questioned.

“It’s fluffy.” You mumbled out tiredly, feeling your eyelids getting heavy.

“Yeah? So not disgusting, right?” He teased. You didn’t have the energy to snap back, so you just hummed.

Namakelder froze a bit as you scooted closer to him. But as you began drifting off while leaning on his shoulder, he relaxed, and wrapped his arm around you. He smiled to himself, proud that you finally got to be lazy.

You were still barely holding onto his hat. So he gently slipped it out of your hands, successfully doing it without waking you. Leaning his head back, he once again placed his hat on his face. He felt himself beginning to fall asleep as well, and he didn’t even try to fight it.

Eventually, the both of you were asleep. You would’ve never thought that mold could be so comfortable, but there you were, snoozing on a couch covered in it. Maybe you would start giving more of Namakelders habits a try from then on.

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~~baileypie-writes