#to choose just one for her. sooo ya .

[maverickflare]

also 🎵 kaldena? and 🎵a kingdom hearts pair of yr choice

kaldena; fragrant is my many flowered crown by lingua ignota

kh pair of my choice rn is strelitzia/elrena; cutie by coin

(send me a ♫ + a characters name and i will respond with a song that reminds me of them. send a ♫ + a ship and i will do the same.)

[inf3ct3dd]

streamer!ellie pt.2

summary: i hated the other one of this that i made, so REMAKE TIEM!!!

warnings: miiinor sexual content, shit talking, gay people 😒

authors note: heheheh ples don’t flop this time..

- during her faceless days, she opened up a po box so ppl could send her things, and she made an amazon wishlist and she unboxed stuff on stream 😍😍

- one day she was unboxing a giant box of cat toys. string, those little feather stick things, even that weird automatic flapping fish thing (that she secretly loves and taped to her back one time)

- she was playing with this one toy that was a little fishing reel, and it had string and a little fish on the bottom. she went on and onnn about how shes a self proclaimed “fishing master” while garf chased it around, letting out little meows and growls of frustration.

- eventually, she lost her grip and let go of the pole. she bent down to pick it up, forgetting that her face would be in view. thus, the chat started blowing up.

ewwwbruh: FACE REVEAL

ewwife: EW WE CAN SEE UR FACE

ewwife: JUST THE SIDE BUT WE CAN SEE YOUU

ewssidechick: her nose looks so rideable…

- she got distracted petting garfield, and didn’t realize anything until she stood up. she was getting tagged over and over again on twitter, blurry pictures of her face (curtesy of the shitty webcam) circulating through her subreddit.

- “guys. im gonna erase this from ur memory…” and she literally held up this goofy ass hypnotizer pendelum and started fake hypnotizing everyone like “that never happenedddd” “you don’t know what i look likeeee” “that was fakeeee” “chat that was not reallll”

- and everyone literally js went along with it and pretended it never happened. like ppl were tweeting about it and everyone was like “huh??? what are u talking about bruh??”

- she did the same thing after falling off her rainbow unicorn scooter 😞

- one time she revealed that the “ew” in her username stood for her initials, and everyone was making the most horrendous guesses. elliam willace being the favorite one.

- “guys, my name is not edward wilson??? i am…not a man”

- shes gotten into so much drama…multiple notes app apologies have been issued via her instagram story.

- people would ask her opinions on other streamers, and she’d literally just be like “…i have no idea who that is.” and people would get so MADDDD but homegirl is literally just blatantly unaware

- or she would know , and would literally be like “they’re honestly super annoying and i would rather kill myself than watch them but whatever floats ur boat ig!”

- she played that “womp womp womp womppp” sound effect on her soundboard afterwards.

- SPEAKING OF. she abuses that soundboard sooo much. its so obnoxious and annoying like I SWEARRR!!! she’ll tell a horrible pun and play the crowd laughing and cheering sound effects while literally no one laughed.

“guys. whats the best way to watch a fly fishing tournament??”

“…live streaming.”

(crowd cheering sound effect)

“nooo thank you thank you, you’re all too kind, really!!”

- meanwhile chat was dead silent.

- every time she gets to choose her own name on a game its some dumb shit like "jizzmaster" or "chris fucker"

- “it appears you have entered innapropriate content.” “OHHH LOOK AT EPISODE LOOK AT THESE CORPORATE BIGWIGS TRYING TO CONTROL THE LITTLE MAN???”

- she just ended up naming him “chris phucker”

- like when she played episode on stream and made up really annoying voices for all the characters and made her character look like an elderly man, and made the love interest look like you 😍😍

- she messes up sm on games when she streams normally, but when you're there? she is LOCKED THE FUCK IN. sitting there so focused the entire time just to show off

- whenever she randomly goes silent she just starts SINGING. it's either nicki minaj or some fucking fnaf song

"IS THIS THE THANKS THAT I GET FOR PUTTING U BITCHES ON???"

- speaking of, her favorite fnaf song is def “stay calm” cuz she loves saying “hey kids. Nice to eat ya.”

- bought one of those "i paused my game to be here" tshirts…ironically. you refuse to let her wear it in public

- beefs w kids on fortnite sm... she has definitely gotten banned for saying she was gonna bomb a kids house or fuck their mom 😞

- every time she plays a game, she'll literally sit there and watch an 8 hour long video about the lore. she'll plop down on the couch and watch it like a movie

"did you know everyone actually thought that fnaf one took place in 1993, but it was actually 1992?"

- she definitely had you sit next to her when she played through fnaf because she was lowk scared the entire time whenever she heard you walking around the house while she was playing she'd hear footsteps in the hallway and be like. WHAT THE FUCKKK

-she'd have you right next to her, laying your head on her shoulder and messing with her free hand. if you fell asleep, she would be sitting there slapping her hand over her mouth whenever she gets jumpscared bc she doesn't want you to wake up 😞

- sometimes, while she streams , she plays one handed games and lets you sit and draw on her arm for fun. even got you a whole set of those skin markers so u could go ABSOLUTELY HAM. she got one drawing you did that said “r + e 4eva” tattooed in ur handwriting…such a sap

- she loves watching fan edits of herself...AND OF YOU. she'll be on her burner account with a whole collection on tiktok of edits of you.

ewwsbiggestfan: shes so bad i want her to hit me w her car...

- speaking of. imagine her using that account to make shitty capcut edits of you like

- shes ur biggest fan ongod

-WHILE WE’RE ON THE TOPIC OF “fans”…what if i made a completely new origin story for streamer!ellie and reader. what if they were both streamers….

- OKAY SO BASICALLY.

- you had started streaming about a year before ellie did. butttt, you two did very different types of streaming.

- you weren’t very into like, SERIOUS video games. sure, you played some stuff, like animal crossing and roblox and the sims, but nothing more than that.

- that wasn’t what you were streaming though.

- ever since you were younger, you had been wayyyy into…literature.

-by literature i mean fanfiction. heaps of it.

- actors, anime characters, BOOK CHARACTERS, you were in DEEP

- sometimes, for fun, you used to read them out loud in stupid voices. when you were alone, or with your friends, it was very entertaining

- that’s when you got the idea to start streaming it. if it could entertain your friends, and you, whos to say it wouldn’t entertain other people.

- well, it definitely did. in your first year, you hit 10k followers. people loved you. theyd make edits of you, send in requests of fics for you to read, everything.

- a while later, ellie started gaining more and more popularity. out of all the incomes of fame, fanfiction was the most. abundant!

- one day, you got a request to read an ellie x reader fic. at the time, you barely had any idea who she was, but you decided to just go with it 🤞🏽

- “who the fuck is elliam willace???”

- the fanfic was definitely very…graphic!

- “your hips rolled onto her thigh, her slender, tattooed hand palming at your waist. ‘you’re doing so good babe, fuck.’-“ “GUYS. ISN’T SHE NOT ON MUTE RIGHT NOW???”

- you couldn’t help but giggle the rest of the fic, feeling a nagging heat in your core. you didn’t even know who the girl was, but if this fic was accurate, someone would have to sedate you.

-“im actually. gnawing at the iron bars of my enclosure. GUYS. who is this woman…is she real… if she is. things are about to get WICKED.”

- not very thankful to you at the moment, she was very real. apparently, you and her were streaming at the same time, and your followers raided her stream telling her she was reading about you. her curiosity was obviously piqued, and why would she NOT join the stream?

- creeperewman: im definitely real!

- the text on your screen literally made your stomach fall into your ass. you stood up and legit just walked out of the room, camera still on. was she there the whole time???

- creeperewman: aww 😞 where’d she go she’s so badddd

- you eventually returned after a minute of calming yourself down, and low and behold, she gifted you 100 subs and followed you on instagram.

- she was definitely very real!! and that fanfic was…lore accurate. to say the least 😊

- after you two started dating, the two of you would often show up on eachothers streams. ellie, teaching you how to play cod, and you, reading with her.

- she secretly loves reading the fics people write about her and making fun of them, and every time you stream with her shes “subtly” hinting that you should read about her

sitting there pulling on her collar, looking away like “gee, wonder who you’re gonna pick today” with the worst fake laugh ever.

- “ellie can barely ride a scooter, idk why she’s in the mafia rn…” “you fall off ONE TIME and all of a sudden you cant ride a scooter. bullshit.”

- she makes fun of all the dumb pet names like “babygirl” and “darling” and randomly calls you them and bursts out laughing

- you still read those fics when you’re bored sometimes. and ellie MERCILESSLY makes fun of you for it

“yknow, if you missed me that bad, you should’ve just told me.”

[devildomwriter]

Their First and Last Words in the OG Game

*not including text* in this list is the vert first dialogue they are given, even if it’s not in-person (such as over a call) or not fully formed words like a distant call for help*

Lucifer

First (1-1): “I will explain everything to you.”

Last (80-22): “I knew it wouldn’t stay quiet around here for long…”

Mammon

First (1-1): “Huh? Who the hell are ya? You ain’t Lucifer” or “Are ya foolin’ around? Who the hell are ya?”

*first words via call are dependent on player choice*

Last (80-22): “Nuh-uh!!”

Leviathan

First (1-7): “How about this? I vote for YOU to die, Mammon.”

Last (80-16 Hard): “AAAAAAAAH!”

Satan

First (1-2): “Hmph. At least he didn’t ignore you altogether. How do you think I feel?”

Last (80-22): “No, MC’s mine.”

Asmodeus

First (1-2): “Oh, come now. Really? You should be honored that you get to introduce such a sweet and charming little brother like me!”

Last (80-22): “Oh MC! I’ve missed you sooo sooo SOOO much!”

Beelzebub

First (1-2) “Nope, I haven’t eaten any souls…yet.”

*this dialogue is only available by choosing a specific option in the game but it is the earliest available speech he gives*

Last (80-22): “In that case, we’ll be able to see each other whenever we want from now on, huh?”

Belphegor

First (2-15) “…el…”

Last (80-22): “Right, exactly. Because MC’s mine.”

Solomon

First (2-2): “Hey, you there.”

Last (80-16 Hard): “All right, all right…fine. We’ll go to the book signing with you. Okay?”

Simeon

First (2-13): “Ah, but I notice that you didn’t deny the part about him being cute, did you?”

Last (80-16 Hard): “Anyway, I feel like maybe I’ve made a bit of progress on my personal journey now?”

Raphael

First (60-22): “I can see that, yes…”

Last (80-19): “…Have you forgotten that I’m standing right here? If you’re about to have a “moment”…don’t.”

Luke

First (2-13): “Pff, of course not! Duh! That was a put-down! An insult! He’s taunting you!”

Last (80-22): “Aww… I want to see MC too, but they aren’t leaving me enough space to get through…”

Michael

First (38-17): “Hello there, MC.”

Last (44-18): “Goodbye. Until we meet again, MC…”

Thirteen

First (65-3): “Ahahahaha!” or “Ugh, what was THAT?! Honestly, I don’t believe it!”

*her first dialogue is dependent on player choice*

Last (80-17): “No. This is my first time studying at RAD, remember? My program runs for a full year.”

Little D. No. 2

First (7-10): “Now, now, I think it’s nice to have at least one foolish character in the group you can tease. It lightens things up a little, don’t you think?”

Last (68-16 Hard): “Y-Yes sirrr…”

Mephistopheles

First (63-1): “Don’t touch that!”

Last (80-17): “It’s the same with Solomon. Your terms should be ending soon, right?”

Barbatos

First (2-13): “Huh. Whenever you make an important announcement, the demons here couldn’t care less. But rumors… they really do spread like wildfire.”

Last (80-22): “Shall I go make some tea?”

Diavolo

First (1-1): “Welcome to the devildom MC.”

Last (80-22): “Ahaha! Come on, take it easy…all of you. You’re going to suffocate MC.”

MC

First (1-1): “Where am I?”

*technically these are just thoughts but I’m counting it*

Last (80-16 Hard): “I think you’re taking it a bit too far…” or “Just don’t summon Lotan by accident, okay?” or “Now you’ve got ME bawling, too!”

*dependent on player choice*

[pandorxxx]

A warm welcome

Lo’ak(22) x Metkayina fem reader(19)

Warnings: cursing, slight corruption, p in v, intense orgasms, creampies, DOM-LO’AK, slight age-gap, an angry Aonung at the end.

Synopsis: when Aonung chooses to bully the new family in town, lo’ak doesn’t take it too well. No need to worry though, lo’ak has something that’ll shut Aonung up for good.

🔞Mdni🔞

His walk was confident, long strides with a purpose behind them. Revenge beaming with each step. The 2 free flowing braids that hung down his face were dancing with every harsh step. A sadistic grin plastered across his face with a grip on his fathers cam so tight, he could’ve broken it.

It was about time to teach aonung a lesson for the way he treated him, and his family. Calling him a four fingered freak, and telling him he would never be one of them. He had enough. And finally, he had something that was gonna shut Aonung up for good.

“Lo’ak! You four fingered freak! Didn’t I tell you not to come to this side of the beach?” Aonung teased. With one final step towards Aonung, lo’ak outstretched his hand that held the camera. A devilish smile plastered on his face that made Aonung curious.

“You’re Right, bro! My bad. I just came over to say sorry for hitting you….sooo many times.” Lo’ak joked, making Aonung scoff.

“Here. A PEACE offering. I know I’m a four fingered FREAK, and all, but I made this…just for you.” Lo’ak went on, sounding sincere, nudging the camera into his hand.

Aonung titled his head in curiosity, grabbing the camera out of lo’aks hand. Aonung glanced back up at lo’ak in confusion. Lo’ak rolled his eyes, before reaching over to press the playback button…

Aonungs eyes went wide when he saw his sweet stepsister pop up on the small screen. Her innocent little body sitting on a rock in the middle of the night. She seemed happy, a smile plastered across her face as her legs swung back and forth.

“What the fuck is this?” Aonung asked, his voice becoming serious. “Ohhh, I don’t want to spoil it, just keep watching. I’ve gotta go, but I’ll catch you later , bro!” Lo’ak spoke sarcastically, hitting Aonungs shoulder before walking off. Leaving Aonung there to wonder what the hell he was watching.

-Video plays-

You met lo’ak where he asked you to. When you got to the location, you noticed his camera standing on a tripod. You were always very curious about his human things, and he never had a problem showing you.

You climbed up on the rock, feet dangling about 8 inches off the ground. You were really short, considering the fact that you weren’t the height you were going to be. You were younger than your siblings. You just turning 19, and being the baby of the clan.

“You’re just gonna follow my lead ok?” Lo’ak asked, stepping behind the camera to turn it on. You nodded with an innocent grin, watching the red dot flick on.

“So, tell everyone what your name is baby.” He commanded in a sweet tone. You nodded, obliging to his statement.

“Uh, m-my name is y/n.” You spoke, your sweet voice beaming through the night breeze. He stood up to his full height slowly, crossing his arms around his broad chest.

“That’s such a pretty name. Tell everyone who you are.” He proceeded, watching you through the tiny lense.

“Well, I’m Metkayina. My mother is ronal, my step father is tonowari. The chief of my clan. So I guess that makes me a Princess, right lo’ak? Like how you’re technically a prince.” You went on, with a beautiful smile that showed off your dimples. This was only supposed to be “get back” for Aonung, but he couldn’t help how you made him feel. You made him laugh, you were so sweet to him. And that was something very hard to find in a place like this.

He shook his head with a little chuckle. “Yeah, I guess that does make you a Princess, huh? You’re so pretty like one too, ya know?” He asked, stepping closer to you, his back towards the camera as he looked down at you.

“Am I? You think I’m pretty?” You asked, glancing up at him with those ocean eyes. He bit his lip before caressing your soft cheek. “I think you’re beautiful.” He spoke, swiping his thumb across your cheek a few times. You smiled at him, a glint of purple staining your cheeks.

“Let the people know. Do you have any siblings?” He asked, stepping out the way so that the camera could get you. “Mhm. Older brother, and older sister.” You nodded.

“Hmm. How about you give a big shoutout to your older brother for me. He’s been nothing but….welcoming. So as a thanks to him, I wanna give you a really…reaaalllly warm welcome as well. I think you deserve it.” He smiled, playing in your curly hair.

“Hey Aonung!” You waved at the camera with a bright smile. Lo’ak continued his massage on your head finally glancing at the camera with a dark and mischievous glare.

“Heyyy Aonung…your baby sister and I have some things to discuss. So I’ll just end the video here. Tell your big brother you love him, and that you’ll talk to him later.” Lo’ak commanded, grabbing the camera off the tripod to point it directly in your face.

“I love you, Aonung! I’ll talk to you later.” You spoke gleefully. Then you saw the red light disappear.

Video ends -

Aonung was fuming, yet equally as confused. What did lo’ak do to you? His precious little sister? Or was he just bluffing, trying to get under his skin. Because there was no way that lo’ak fucked his innocent little sister. He’d KILL him.

“This idiot!” Aonung scoffs, brushing it off. He went to turn the camera off, but seemingly pressed the wrong button. Accidently skipping through a segment of videos that were recorded after the one he just saw. He landed on one, and his heart shattered into a million tiny pieces.

Video starts-

“Yeahhh mama, just like that. You’re doing such a good job.” Lo’ak growled, in your ear. He had you pinned against the wall hands tied behind your back with a rope. Cloths still on THANK EYWA, but that didn’t change the fact that he was drilling you from behind.

“I-I can’t- fuuuuck, I can’t, please.” You whimpered, cheek resting on the wall infront of you. Voice rippling from each hard thrust.

“You will though. FOR ME, right?” Lo’ak asked, although it didn’t seem like you had much of a choice. “Yess, lo’ak!” You moaned, eyes visibly rolling to the back of your head. He sent a hard smack to your plush ass before gripping it in his large 4 FINGERED hand.

“Look at that, a man with three fingers couldn’t grip this shit like me, right baby?” He asked, making direct eye contact with the camera as he left a small peck on your cheek.

“Yesss! Oh- shit Yesss lo’ak!” You managed to nod slowly, tears prickling your eyes. He let out a chuckle, laced with lust. With one hand holding your tight restraints, his arm snaked around your neck from behind. A snug, and comfortable hold on your neck while he fucked you like no one else had.

His puffy tip continued to smash into your sweet spot, as he trailed your cheek with kisses. Praising you in your ear. It was all too much, toooo good.

“You’re not the baby anymore, are you? Taking this dick like a big girl. Tell the camera who’s making you a big girl right now.” He moaned in your ear. Still loud enough for the camera to pick up.

You glanced to the side of you, making eye contact with the camera. “L-Lo’ak’s making me a big girl! Mmmm- fuck!” You whimpered, faced screwed in pleasure as your eyes rolled back once again. Silent cries leaving your pretty lips.

He knew you were close. He could feel your tight pussy pulsating around his cock. He shifted his hands to the side of your head, covering your ears for his next statement.

“Seems like I’m not the only freak, hmm? Your baby sister here…whew! She’s gonna make me cum in this pussy. Give you a reason to see my face everyday!” Lo’ak grinned, before turning his attention to your backside . Watching your ass meet his pelvis with every thrust.

“I-Im gonna cum lo’ak.” You whined, mouth agape as you fluttered around him. “Yesss, baby. Let it go for me. Cum on this dick!” He growled, holding your hips to keep your rhythm going as you came undone. It was dramatic, almost pornographic. Your juices trickling down your trembling thighs. He fucked you through it, not letting up on you.

“Yesss, keep fucking m-mee! Don’t stopp, I-I'm still cumminggg!” You screamed with a whiny tone, a river of your slick dripping to the ground beneath you.

“Mhmm, I-I’m right behind you Princess.” He moaned, his eyes crossing in pleasure as ropes of cum entered your empty womb. He continued to thrust into you, making sure that not ONE drop leaked out.

He pulled out slowly, both of you moaning in satisfaction. You slid down the wall as your trembling legs just couldn’t keep you up without the help of lo’ak.

He walked over to the camera, picking it up from the tripod. “Think you might wanna be nice to me from now on because I might need you to babysit in the future, bitch!” Lo’ak joked, laughing Into the camera.

“Tell the camera bye, baby.” Lo’ak spoke, angling the camera to the ground, where your unconscious, tied up, body laid. Still twitching from your intense orgasm, you whimpered in response.

-video ends-

There was really no explanation for how completely mortified Aonung was, all he wanted to do was find lo’ak, and KILL HIM.

But that wouldn’t be so smart. Considering the fact that his future niece or nephew would grow up without a father….

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[noemilivv]

hi!

Mayhaps charlie x gn reader one shot?, reader and charlie set up a board game night for the peeps at hotel, where nobody actually showed up for the lil party cuz someone maybe didnt tell ppl about it (charlie def charlie) so it was just them and they end up making out or smth

-🎺 anon

“𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝” — 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-

a/n: hiya 🎺 anon!! i’m doing a different format cause i’m feeling a bit lazy :’) also sorry it took me so long to get to this but i’m doing it now so 😭😭

warnings: heated(?) makeout sesh, suggestive ending

proofread: nahh 😭

tags: charlie morningstar, x reader, hazbin hotel, fanfic

charlie’s day wasn’t going well so far, and that was an understatement, her father and alastor were having issues…again, she had to stop niffty from freaking out the newer residents, and it seemed like not a single productive thing was getting done.

to ease her stress slightly, she thought a game night with the rest of the hotel would be a blast, however, it just seemed to stress her out more…

the problem was, she forgot to tell basically everyone, it didn’t even occur to her until after sitting around for 20 minutes after setting everything up, she had what felt like the whole night planned.

it wasn’t until you came over to her that her nerves started to calm, you crouched down infront of her as she sat infront of a coffee table with a pouty expression. “well, what’s got ya all by your lonesome?” you smirked.

charlie sighed before saying “well.. i had this game night planned, and i completely forgot to tell everyone..!” her lips going into a small pouty shape.

“i could play with you.” you smile softly, plopping down on the ground infront of her, charlie nodding eagerly, you couldn’t help but giggle at her silly self.

“sooo…” you trailed off, looking through the selection of board games to choose from, “what do you wanna play first?” you ask, looking up at charlie for her approval.

“hmmm..” charlie hummed, tapping her finger lightly against the table, her eyes lit up at the sight of one that caught her eye. “that one!” she smiled, and that one you played.

halfway through the game, you watched charlie cheer as she scored a few additional points, “if you win, i’ll give you a prize.”

charlie’s eyes flickered up to meet yours, nodding eagerly with a smile.

that seemed to fill her with at least a little bit of determination, you’d never seen her fight for something so small, her eyes piercing into the board and her tongue peaking out of the corner of her mouth.

charlie looked at the number on the dice in delight as she grabbed her pink game piece and moved it to the end of the board. “yes, i won!!” she cheered, before letting out a small gasp in realization, “wait — what’s my reward?” she asked with an excited grin, catching her off guard, you leaned over the table, grasping her cheeks, and began to kiss her on the lips.

she let out a breathy giggle through her toothy grin as she began to kiss you back, her hands resting on your sides, sure, it was messy, but it didn’t feel messy, it felt right.

you licked the corners of her lips, as her mouth opened agape to let your tongue in with hers, your tongues hooked around eachother, exploring eachothers warm embrace, her hands travelled up and down your sides, before you pulled away, biting the bottom of her lip, a trail of salvia connecting you both, the same way an invisible string connected your souls.

charlie chuckled, still catching her breath, “c’mon, lets forget about this whole ‘game night’ thing and go up to my room, yeah?”

i do not permit for my work to be reposted, translated, or stolen. all rights go to signedmio. characters are not mine, unless stated, and belong to their rightful creators.

[jungwon-is-the-one]

Prison Break

a/n: CHOOSE YOUR OWN ENDING HAHAHA -@thegoldencontracts floyd special ehhehehe

taglist: @itzsana-kiddingmenow @luxaryllis @soft-seungie @hearted-anon @makebelieveyouregoodenough @minnielvrr

royal au again bcuz why not floyd x gn!yuu

words: 1376

Being part of the royal family is stressful. People would call Yuu ungrateful for saying so, but the constant rules and etiquette classes were depleting them.

Wanting to escape the restricting life, Yuu grabbed their cloak and headed to the local towns in secrecy. 

Through a fateful encounter, Yuu was able to meet Floyd Leech, the one who treated them like normal despite their status, resulting in a fruitful friendship.

“Oi, shrimpy!” someone yells outside Yuu’s window, followed by vexatious knocks. They jolted awake, frantically looking around in their chamber drowsily, only to realize it’s from their window.

“Wake up, and let me in~! It’s sooo cold out here. It’s like you want me to become eel jerky~” Floyd had managed to climb all the way up to Yuu’s window—several floors high. 

“Floyd- it’s one in the morning! The sun had barely rose!” Yuu scolded with a huff, unlocking the window for him.

Floyd swiftly jumped into the room, landing with a small thud. He laid down on Yuu’s bed, taking up way too much space than he should.

“Shiiiittt, it’s cold out outside~” He shivered in place. 

“And it’s one in the morning?” He glanced at your nearby clock confirming it was, indeed, one in the morning. “Oh~... I guess it is~ whoops.”

Yuu pinched their nose bridge, letting out a small sigh. Usually they’d be more happy to see him if it wasn’t four in the fucking morning.

Hey, doncha’ look grumpy?” Floyd chuckled as he watched Yuu’s reaction to him showing up this time. He patted the space on the bed next to him, gesturing for them to sit down. “Come oooon, stop being so stingy and chill with me, shrimpy.”

Yuu let out a sigh, lightly shaking their head in despondency. “Is it necessary to come this early?”

“Mm…nah~”  He admitted, shrugging with a small smirk. He sat up and sat cross-legged on the bed, his black streak framing the side of his face. A playful smile tugged at the edges of his lips as he continued speaking. “Just got bored and wanted to see ya~ Didn’t expect you to be all grouchy this early in the morning though. You normally don’t mind me popping up like this.”

‘I normally don’t mind you coming because you don’t pound on my window at one in the morning!” Yuu huffed, letting out small groan.

“Hey, don’t ya’ think you’re being a little too whiny?” He teased in that laid-back manner, as usual.

“I just wanted to see ya’ again. I haven’t seen ya’ in a few days and my brain was rotting from boredom~ I couldn’t wait.”

“...Floyd, I saw you yesterday evening.”

“Eh? Oh yeah-” 

Floyd seemed to count the hours in his mind before realizing that he had indeed. 

“Okay, but still~” He protested, making a pouty expression now. “I get bored easily and that was too looong. Like- imagine if I really had to wait, I would’ve gone insane by then!”

“Never thought you were a clingy type, Floyd.” Yuu mumbled bluntly, placing their hands on their hips.

Floyd gasped dramatically at the accusation and pointed a finger at Yuu, his eyes narrowed. 

“Hey! I’m not clingy!” He lied, but it was obvious that he was. “I just like being around ya’~”

Yuu raised an eyebrow at his defiance.

Floyd glanced away from Yuu, a slight pout on his face. He didn’t have any good counter-arguments as he knew it was true.

“Ugh, don’t do that. Why ya’ gotta tease me?” He mumbled and slumped back down onto the bed.

Yuu rolled her eyes, cracking a small smile. “Don’t take it as an insult, I think it’s cute how much you enjoy my presence.”

He looked at Yuu and immediately gave them a pouty look again. But this time, a slight tinge of pink dusted his fair skin. “Don’t say stuff like that, or else I’ll think you’re the clingy one here, shrimpy.”

“S-shut up! I hate compliments…” Floyd protested, turning his head now, refusing to make eye-contact with Yuu.

“Sureeee…”

“Sh-Shut up-!” Floyd grumbled, giving them a weak glare, his face being a light shade of pink from their teasing. He countined to pout at you, almost seeming like a grumpy five-year-old that was told he couldn’t have a second scoop of ice-cream.

Yuu snickered a bit at his expression, covering their mouth to muffle their own amused laughter bubbling up in their chest.

Floyd glanced up at you, his pout intensifying at the sight of Yuu trying to hold back laughter. He let out an annoyed huff, grabbing a pillow he found on your bed. In one swift movement, he threw it at Yuu.

“Stop laughing at me!” Floyd narrowed his eyes at Yuu and gave them a menacing glare. Although it was meant to be intimidating, the pouty expression completely ruined it. “You’re lucky I haven’t strangled you yet…,” he muttered through gritted teeth.

“Woowww, you would strangle one of your best friends? That’s cold.” Yuu sulked.

Floyd gave Yuu another glare at their mocking retort and chucked another pillow at them with a little more force. “Shut up, you annoying little shrimp. I should strangle you just for saying that.” 

Yuu sweatdropped a bit, knowing 99% of the time, he was serious with his threats. After all they’ve seen it first hand while hanging out with him in the market once. 

Seeing that Yuu dropped the subject seemed to appease Floyd, and as a result, his expression began to soften a bit and he lost the pouty look.

He looked in a contemplation for a moment, as if he was thinking about something for a moment, as if he was thinking about something before he spoke again. “...Can I ask you a question?”

“Shoot.”

“Have you ever… thought about running away?”

“Huh? Running away?”

“Yeah, like…running away from the castle…from everything.”

He sat up and leaned against the wall that the bed was next to, looking outside Yuu’s window at the sky, the sun rising and shifting the sky into the blue color it is. He didn’t look directly at at Yuu as he seemed to be contemplating something.

“Well, I wouldn’t be able to in the first place. The palace is surrounded by guards and there’s even some on the roof. Even if I miraculously made it past them into the forest, they’d be able to find me easily.”

The corner of Floyd’s mouth ticked up into a small smirk. He glanced at Yuu over the edge of his shoulder and let his gaze rest on them for a moment before speaking. 

“What if, hypothetically speaking, someone magically knew the layout of the castle and the guard’s patrol routes? And he knew just how to navigate the castle without being seen. And say hypothetically, this person also knew how to use magic to throw off the guards’ search efforts? Would you hypothetically be more interested in running away then?”

“This isn’t hypothetical, is it?”

Floyd gave Yuu a playful smile before shaking his his head no. “Nope. We’re talking serious business here, shrimpy~”

“Hm…I don’t know.”

An annoyed huff came from Floyd, and he immediately looked back at Yuu, a frown on his face, as if upset that Yuu hadn’t agreed right away.

“That’s it? You just brush off the idea because you ‘don’t know’? C’mon, live a little, shrimpy~”

This is my life Floyd. To prepare to become [king/queen].”

“Yeah, sure~ Prepare for a life filled with nothing but boring formalities and etiquette lessons—sounds sooo exciting,” he said sarcastically, rolling his eyes as he spoke and then he made a loud, annoyed groan. 

“I would kill for more exciting things in my life, and yet you’re just willing to throw away the first opportunity to do something interesting. I don’t get ya’ sometimes.”

“...You would kill no matter what…”

Floyd let out a huff, annoyed that Yuu had a point. “Hey, that’s not the point shrimpy. C’mon, don’t ya’ wanna do anything even remotely exciting? Don’t ya’ wanna ditch your boring, royalty life and do something fun and spontaneous? You get to see everything outside this stuffy castle, experience everything outside the castle, have fun, and spend time with me.”

What'll it be?

"Yes" Ending "No" Ending

credit to @cafekitsune for divider

[lolasimms]

Hiii Lola how you've been? Hope you're alright, sweetie, sending love to ya! ♡

I was thinking the other day about modern!abby being outside doing some stuff and immediately sees like a plushie or something that she knows reader would love so she buys it and she is like "I thought about you when I saw this so I bought it, you like it?" Looking at reader with her pretty eyes and a tiny pout on her lips but when reader almost scream of joy she smiles and looks at her all full of love! 💌🧸

– saia ୨୧

Strawberry Shortcake - Abby x reader

Hey Saia, I’m sorry it took so long for me to get to your ask. Thank you for it though <3

Throughout your relationship both you and Abby made it a habit to spontaneously gift each other. It started off when you’d both confessed that one of your many love languages was gift giving, so when you realised she would like your gifting and she vice versa, you both went ham. Though Abby always felt self conscious in the things she’d choose to buy, partly due to her partners in the past always finding her gifts “too considerate” or “too practical.”

You however always loved that whenever Abby bought you something it was straight from the heart. She was never one to buy an item for you simply because of the brand name or the price, she prided herself on knowing you, knowing what you liked. Abby was always considerate, that was evident in all she did for you.

Today like any other, Abby had finished up a few classes and then headed to the store to run some errands. The store cart was filled with vegetables, fruit, a selection of yoghurts, your favourite spreads, rustic loaves and a little bottle of wine. Once she was satisfied, she’d crossed out the items she’d already gotten before heading to the hygiene isle to get the last items on her list. She was a very precise shopper, the kind who had a list and always made sure to stick to it. Unless of-course, she saw something that you might like.

So when she mistakenly took the wrong turn into the toys and plushies isle, her attention was immediately diverted when she spotted a strawberry shortcake plushie that just screamed you. All thoughts of going off the list were thrown out the window when she imagined the look on your face when you see the plushie of your favourite cartoon character. The one that you’d told her so much about. She even remembers the time you’d excitedly made her watch a few episodes when you found out it had gone to streaming.

She grabbed the soft plushie taking in its bright red hair, rosy cheeks, scattered freckles. She was cute and sweet, just like you her little strawberry. Once she’d gotten home she felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness bubbling within her stomach. She was sure you’d love it, but she always had the tendency to second guess herself.

“I’m back!” She calls out, placing the crotchet grocery bag you’d made for the house, on the kitchen island before moving into the living area to find you.

“Hey baby.” You smile, lying on the couch with your laptop across your legs. You shut it, before making your way over to her. Her arms are suspiciously folded behind her back, but you ignore that and wrap your arms around her neck.

“I might’ve gotten you something.” She gives you that cute shy smile she always does when she’s done something sweet.

“Abby, you know you don’t have to always get me stuff whenever you leave the house!” You squeak, pinching her reddening cheeks and then kissing them.

“I know, but I wanted to. I really think you’ll like it.” She removes her hands from behind her back to reveal the plush and immediately you let out an ear piercing squeal.

“Abby!!!! It’s…”

“Strawberry Shortcake.” “STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE.” You both say in unison, yours coming out as more of a scream compared to her calm tone. She’s looking at your face as you take in the plush, just admiring it and she’s so fucking happy that you love it.

“She’s my favourite, I love it sooo much baby!” You’re holding the plush to your chest, jumping up and down and she’s just admiring how sweet and cute you are. Her little strawberry.

C’est inspiré par mon préféré dessin animé Charlotte aux fraise <333333

[felice-jaganshi]

My Fallen Apple

Lucifer X Reader

Chapter 8

Your back is pressed to someone's chest. It takes them speaking to realize who.

“You can't have her, Oz.” It was Lucifer!

 

“Oh? And why not big brother? She doesn't belong to anyone else, so why can't I offer her a night of fun and pleasure?” Asmodeus smiles sweetly, and Lucifer actually growled.

 

“Ozzie. You know why.” He sounded hurt and angry.

 

“Hm, but you still got that old ring round your finger. You're still waiting for Lily, aren't you? So why don't I take away your distraction?”

You feel Lucifer's arms tremble, before he lets go, and you feel your heart plummet. He's choosing her over you, isn't he?

 

He walks towards the water and you look over, just in time to see him take off the wedding ring slowly and hurl it off into the ocean full force! You gasp in shock! Hands covering your mouth, and your eyes go watery as he turns around and gives you a sad smile.

 

“You're right. She is a distraction, a distraction from all the pain I've been in waiting for someone who DOESNT EVEN LOVE ME ANYMORE!” He yelled the last part as tears fell from his eyes like a river. The wall he had built up had finally collapsed. Bee ran to comfort him, only to be kept at bay when he held up a hand to stop her. He had more to say. “It's time I let go. Let go of the ghost of her love that's been haunting me, and move on into the future.” He walked towards you, and you held your breath. He stopped just a foot away from you, and took your hands, before kneeling before you, and kissing your palm before pressing it to his own cheek. He then looked up at you with a warm smile.

“Hey you… I think you're really cool, and I like you alot. Maybe we could go on a date sometime?” You mutely nod your head, before kneeling down to his level.

 

“Luci, I love you.” His face flushes from your sincere tone and he places a hand on your cheek.

“Jesus… I was trying to be cool so I wouldn't scare you off. Can… I kiss you? Please.” You lean forward and kiss him first. It starts soft and sweet, but next thing you know he's kissing you in a way that leaves you breathless and seeing stars!

You're broken apart by the Sins all cheering and catcalling you two, making you both flustered. You'd forgotten you weren't alone!

 

“Ahem..” Lucifer cleared his throat, looking away for a moment, before looking back with a sheepish smile and stars in his eyes, “I love you too, Becca.” 

 

“Alright, should we just leave you two alone to fuck on the beach?!” Mammon yelled obnoxiously. 

Ozzie groaned, “Nuh uh baby! I ain't letting that happen on my watch! Sure it sounds romantic but the sand gets fuckin’ everywhere you don't want it! You do Not want That for the memory of your first time!” 

Lucifer began laughing and you couldn't help but join in, it was contagious! He pulled you in for a hug, then laid back to stare at the sky.

 

“I'll give ya that one Ozzie! Besides, I'd rather whenever we do it, that she and I be the only ones who know when it happens.” Lucifer looked at your face and brushed your hair out of it. “Right, my little apple?”

 

“Little Apple?” You smile at the nickname. “I like that.”

 

“Good, because that's what you are now. My apple that fell just for me, right into my heart.” He then kissed your forehead. 

 

Fizz was back in Ozzie's arms, “Fuh-yew!” He dramatically wiped at his forehead, “I am sooo glad ours and Princess Charlie's plan worked! Hah! She really does know her father as well as you do, Ozzie!” Ozzie chuckled and laid down in the sand next to the two of you.

You and Lucifer both looked over in shock, Charlie helped with this?!

Bee and Tex laid down together too, and the others laid alone, everyone forming a circle with their heads all toward the center, all staring up at the stary hell sky together. 

 

“I love you guys…” Lucifer said next, “I mean it, you all… you're my family too, and I love all of you so much. I'm sorry I let myself get distant from you all, you didn't deserve that.”

 

Satan huffed, “Oh shut up, we know you love us. It was that dumb bitch you married that pushed us away from you, and you from us.” Lucifer frowned, readying a defense for Lilith, when Bee spoke next.

“Yeah, seriously! She was manipulating you, and the more we tried to get you away to see it, the more she separated us from you! It hurt so much being torn from our big brother…” She hugged Tex tighter, and he rubbed her back in soothing circles.

 

“Wait, really?!” He was shocked to hear this. “I… didn't notice. She made me think you all were annoyed with me.” He held you closer, seeking comfort. You nuzzle his chest and bring a hand up to play with his hair, soothing him. He sighed, “Well, she's gone. And Becca here actually likes me spending time with everyone.”

 

You all end up sleeping together under the stars.

 

In the morning, you all make breakfast together and just enjoy each other's company. Everything seems like it's going to be a good day.

Until you get cut by a shard of glass on the beach and cut your foot open. “Ow! Fucking bitch!” You fall on your ass and look at you foot, Lucifer and the others rush over to your side. “Ah, it's not that bad…” You pull the piece out of your foot and look over at Luci, “Hey, can you use some of that healing magic on me?” He smiles and gets right on it.

Then you notice the Sins are all looking at you in shock and horror. “Wh-whats wrong guys?” 

Lucifer freezes as you speak, “Oh… I… I forgot to tell them you're-”  

[twst-aceofhearts]

Prison Break

a/n: CHOOSE YOUR OWN ENDING HAHAHA -@thegoldencontracts floyd special ehhehehe

taglist: @luxaryllis @waterthatsmoe

royal au again bcuz why not floyd x gn!yuu

words: 2555

Being part of the royal family is stressful. People would call Yuu ungrateful for saying so, but the constant rules and etiquette classes were depleting them.

Wanting to escape the restricting life, Yuu grabbed their cloak and headed to the local towns in secrecy. 

Through a fateful encounter, Yuu was able to meet Floyd Leech, the one who treated them like normal despite their status, resulting in a fruitful friendship.

“Oi, shrimpy!” someone yells outside Yuu’s window, followed by vexatious knocks. They jolted awake, frantically looking around in their chamber drowsily, only to realize it’s from their window.

“Wake up, and let me in~! It’s sooo cold out here. It’s like you want me to become eel jerky~” Floyd had managed to climb all the way up to Yuu’s window—several floors high. 

“Floyd- it’s one in the morning! The sun had barely rose!” Yuu scolded with a huff, unlocking the window for him.

Floyd swiftly jumped into the room, landing with a small thud. He laid down on Yuu’s bed, taking up way too much space than he should.

“Shiiiittt, it’s cold out outside~” He shivered in place. 

“And it’s one in the morning?” He glanced at your nearby clock confirming it was, indeed, one in the morning. “Oh~... I guess it is~ whoops.”

Yuu pinched their nose bridge, letting out a small sigh. Usually they’d be more happy to see him if it wasn’t four in the fucking morning.

Hey, doncha’ look grumpy?” Floyd chuckled as he watched Yuu’s reaction to him showing up this time. He patted the space on the bed next to him, gesturing for them to sit down. “Come oooon, stop being so stingy and chill with me, shrimpy.”

Yuu let out a sigh, lightly shaking their head in despondency. “Is it necessary to come this early?”

“Mm…nah~”  He admitted, shrugging with a small smirk. He sat up and sat cross-legged on the bed, his black streak framing the side of his face. A playful smile tugged at the edges of his lips as he continued speaking. “Just got bored and wanted to see ya~ Didn’t expect you to be all grouchy this early in the morning though. You normally don’t mind me popping up like this.”

‘I normally don’t mind you coming because you don’t pound on my window at one in the morning!” Yuu huffed, letting out small groan.

“Hey, don’t ya’ think you’re being a little too whiny?” He teased in that laid-back manner, as usual.

“I just wanted to see ya’ again. I haven’t seen ya’ in a few days and my brain was rotting from boredom~ I couldn’t wait.”

“...Floyd, I saw you yesterday evening.”

“Eh? Oh yeah-” 

Floyd seemed to count the hours in his mind before realizing that he had indeed. 

“Okay, but still~” He protested, making a pouty expression now. “I get bored easily and that was too looong. Like- imagine if I really had to wait, I would’ve gone insane by then!”

“Never thought you were a clingy type, Floyd.” Yuu mumbled bluntly, placing their hands on their hips.

Floyd gasped dramatically at the accusation and pointed a finger at Yuu, his eyes narrowed. 

“Hey! I’m not clingy!” He lied, but it was obvious that he was. “I just like being around ya’~”

Yuu raised an eyebrow at his defiance.

Floyd glanced away from Yuu, a slight pout on his face. He didn’t have any good counter-arguments as he knew it was true.

“Ugh, don’t do that. Why ya’ gotta tease me?” He mumbled and slumped back down onto the bed.

Yuu rolled her eyes, cracking a small smile. “Don’t take it as an insult, I think it’s cute how much you enjoy my presence.”

He looked at Yuu and immediately gave them a pouty look again. But this time, a slight tinge of pink dusted his fair skin. “Don’t say stuff like that, or else I’ll think you’re the clingy one here, shrimpy.”

“S-shut up! I hate compliments…” Floyd protested, turning his head now, refusing to make eye-contact with Yuu.

“Sureeee…”

“Sh-Shut up-!” Floyd grumbled, giving them a weak glare, his face being a light shade of pink from their teasing. He countined to pout at you, almost seeming like a grumpy five-year-old that was told he couldn’t have a second scoop of ice-cream.

Yuu snickered a bit at his expression, covering their mouth to muffle their own amused laughter bubbling up in their chest.

Floyd glanced up at you, his pout intensifying at the sight of Yuu trying to hold back laughter. He let out an annoyed huff, grabbing a pillow he found on your bed. In one swift movement, he threw it at Yuu.

“Stop laughing at me!” Floyd narrowed his eyes at Yuu and gave them a menacing glare. Although it was meant to be intimidating, the pouty expression completely ruined it. “You’re lucky I haven’t strangled you yet…,” he muttered through gritted teeth.

“Woowww, you would strangle one of your best friends? That’s cold.” Yuu sulked.

Floyd gave Yuu another glare at their mocking retort and chucked another pillow at them with a little more force. “Shut up, you annoying little shrimp. I should strangle you just for saying that.” 

Yuu sweatdropped a bit, knowing 99% of the time, he was serious with his threats. After all they’ve seen it first hand while hanging out with him in the market once. 

Seeing that Yuu dropped the subject seemed to appease Floyd, and as a result, his expression began to soften a bit and he lost the pouty look.

He looked in a contemplation for a moment, as if he was thinking about something for a moment, as if he was thinking about something before he spoke again. “...Can I ask you a question?”

“Shoot.”

“Have you ever… thought about running away?”

“Huh? Running away?”

“Yeah, like…running away from the castle…from everything.”

He sat up and leaned against the wall that the bed was next to, looking outside Yuu’s window at the sky, the sun rising and shifting the sky into the blue color it is. He didn’t look directly at at Yuu as he seemed to be contemplating something.

“Well, I wouldn’t be able to in the first place. The palace is surrounded by guards and there’s even some on the roof. Even if I miraculously made it past them into the forest, they’d be able to find me easily.”

The corner of Floyd’s mouth ticked up into a small smirk. He glanced at Yuu over the edge of his shoulder and let his gaze rest on them for a moment before speaking. 

“What if, hypothetically speaking, someone magically knew the layout of the castle and the guard’s patrol routes? And he knew just how to navigate the castle without being seen. And say hypothetically, this person also knew how to use magic to throw off the guards’ search efforts? Would you hypothetically be more interested in running away then?”

“This isn’t hypothetical, is it?”

Floyd gave Yuu a playful smile before shaking his his head no. “Nope. We’re talking serious business here, shrimpy~”

“Hm…I don’t know.”

An annoyed huff came from Floyd, and he immediately looked back at Yuu, a frown on his face, as if upset that Yuu hadn’t agreed right away.

“That’s it? You just brush off the idea because you ‘don’t know’? C’mon, live a little, shrimpy~”

This is my life Floyd. To prepare to become [king/queen].”

“Yeah, sure~ Prepare for a life filled with nothing but boring formalities and etiquette lessons—sounds sooo exciting,” he said sarcastically, rolling his eyes as he spoke and then he made a loud, annoyed groan. 

“I would kill for more exciting things in my life, and yet you’re just willing to throw away the first opportunity to do something interesting. I don’t get ya’ sometimes.”

“...You would kill no matter what…”

Floyd let out a huff, annoyed that Yuu had a point. “Hey, that’s not the point shrimpy. C’mon, don’t ya’ wanna do anything even remotely exciting? Don’t ya’ wanna ditch your boring, royalty life and do something fun and spontaneous? You get to see everything outside this stuffy castle, experience everything outside the castle, have fun, and spend time with me.”

"Yes" Ending:

“I’m in.”

Floyd’s face lit up at Yuu’s agreement, his mischievous smile returning. He gave a devilish chuckle and rubbed his hands together in mock-evilness. 

“Haha~ I knew it. I knew that you wouldn’t be able to resist the opportunity to ditch your boring life once I said that you could spend time with me~”

He teased Yuu with an air of cockiness. “Alright, then. Let’s sneak out through your window.”

After the two of them had snuck out of the castle from their window, Yuu was led through the town that surrounded the castle. The streets were quiet with not many people around at this hour. Many of the kingdom’s citizens already went to sleep since it was dark outside.

Floyd stopped at a tall wall that stood in the way of a path, looking at Yuu with a smirk. “And now, where the real fun begins~”

He crouched down to his knees and laced his hands together, gesturing with his head for Yuu to set their foot in his hands.

Yuu looked confused for a moment, and raised an eyebrow at him, but decided to humor him. 

They hesitantly stepped into his hands with one foot, and then they felt Floyd lift them up. Suddenly, Yuu was thrown up in the air, higher than they thought was possible.

Yuu flew over the wall (letting out a scream of terror,) and landing with a somewhat rough thud on the other side. They laid still on the ground for a moment, letting out a quiet groan. Thankfully nothing was too bruised. 

“Hey shrimpy!”

Yuu sighed, sitting up. “I could’ve climbed the wall…did you really have to throw me?”

Floyd let out a quiet chuckle from behind them, leaping over the wall. He stood over Yuu, looking unimpressed. He shook his head and gave you a bored sigh.

“Shrimpy, that’s no fun!” We’re on an exciting adventure, who would you go and do something boring, like climbing a wall, when you can be launched into the air to go over it~?”

Yuu narrowed their eyes at him, but they couldn’t argue with that. They just sighed and stood up, brushing themself off and looking around. “Where are you taking me, anyway?” They ask, not knowing what his real plan after getting them out of the castle.

Floyd just smirked and chuckled in response. He walked past Yuu and then brusquely grabbed their wrist, tugging them along with him down a cobblestone path.

“No questions~ I have this all planned out nicely. We’ll have tons of fun tonight~” He grinned with excitement, leading Yuu down the path that was illuminated by the light of the moon above.

Yuu was led into one of the large fields, coming across a large lake, its waters still, almost reflective as the full moon shone above. It was an ethereal sight.

Floyd dropped down with a thud onto the grass near the edge of the lake and laid down. He smiled at the sight of Yuu’s bewildered expression and patted the spot next to him. “C’mere, shrimpy.”

Yuu slowly walked up and sat next to him on the ground. They looked around into the black water of the lake, watching the small ripples in the water from the gentle breeze that came in.

Yuu couldn’t believe that they were finally outside the castle after so long. After a couple of moments, they then felt Floyd snake an arm around their shoulders, his hand resting on Yuu’s waist as he pulled them a little closer with a smile.

Floyd turned his face away from Yuu’s, looking up at the starry night sky and watching the twinkling of the hundreds of stars above. A small breeze came in on the calm lake, causing the water to move a little bit and the grass to sway with a quiet noise. “Pretty, huh?” He commented, glancing at Yuu for a little while.

Yuu looked up into the night sky too, nodding their head after hearing his question. The starry sky was indeed pretty, but it would be prettier with the company of the one sitting close to them. Yuu then turned toward him and gently laid their head to rest on his shoulder. “Mm…yeah. It’s definitely prettier than the castle walls.”

He chuckled softly, bringing the two of them closer together, his arm wrapping around Yuu’s shoulder and waist—around their whole back, then giving the top of their head a soft kiss.

"No" Ending:

“As much as I want to, I can’t Floyd.”

Annoyance flashed across Floyd’s face at the response that Yuu gave, his mouth setting into a frown that seemed to only deepen with every passing moment.

“Whyyyy not? Ya’ got one life, why do ya’ wanna waste it all in such a boring place?” he complained.

“Or…I guess it’s my fault that ya’ don’t want to go with me. Ya’ think I’m too boring, don’t ya’? I knew it!”

“What? No, that’s not—”

“Yeah, you do! I bet you wanna run away with Jade instead, don’t ya’?” He continued without letting Yuu speak, as if he didn’t even hear what you said and just jumping to conclusions. 

“Or is it Azul? I bet you like him more since he’s your little precious noble ‘business partner’,” he continued to list off the possibilities in his head, each suggestion more and more ridiculous than the last.

Floyd stopped speaking now, looking over at Yuu with a frustrated hint in his eyes. He seemed almost… hurt by the thought of Yuu liking anyone else more than him. 

“Ya’ do like them more than me, don’t ya’? If they asked you to go with them, you’d drop everything and leave in a heartbeat, no questions asked.”

“Floyd, that’s not true…”

“Oh, yeah right~” He didn’t believe them one bit. He quickly got himself worked up agan, so much so that he alost sounded accusatory.

“Name one good reason why ya’ wouldn’t wanna go with me.” Floyd demanded, his gaze narrowing on Yuu, daring them to answer.

“Because I’m scared, okay? My parents would do everything in their power to hunt me down and punish me until it’s engraved into my mind!”

Floyd was about to retort, but their answer caught him off guard. His expression immediately softened, all the bravado and overconfidence disappearing. It was only now that it occurred to him that it wasn’t him Yuu was avoiding—that Yuu had an entirely different reason to not want to run away. 

He leaned forward, no longer trying to be all intimidating and scary, now looking at Yuu with concern. “...Are they really that bad?”

Floyd didn’t wait for an answer, grabbing the nearest blanket he could spot before pulling Yuu down onto the bed to sit next to him. He draped the blanket over Yuu’s shoulders, gently pulling them into his body before carefully wrapping his arms around them. He didn’t say anything, it was clear that he just wanted to hold Yuu in a comforting manner. His head was laid on Yuu’s shoulder as he sighed, his grip gentle and light.

credit to @cafekitsune for divider

[bimobuddy]

Three Taps (tadc)

SFW tickle fic

Lee!Jax, Ler!Ragatha (platonic)

It gets a little angsty near the end, sorry, but it's not too bad

Summary: Jax and Ragatha have worked out a system for Jax to subtly ask for tickles since he's too stubborn and shy to just outright ask.

Jax's yellow eyes flicked from one side of the room to the other as he grinned and approached Ragatha. He popped up behind her and tapped her on the shoulder once. "Oh hey, Dolly, thought you might wanna know something," a second tap to the shoulder, "I maaaay or may not have slipped a spider into your room and now it's loose in there somewhere."

After the third tap to her shoulder, he took off running down the hall toward her room. Ragatha, playing along, chased after him. "Jax!"

Over the years of living in this hellscape together, Ragatha had learned two things about their youngest member.

One: Jax was ticklish as hell, and he didn't hate it. In fact, he liked it. He never admitted this of course, Ragatha only found out due to her usually using it to get back at him for his pranks, yet he never stopped doing them. In fact, they only seemed to increase. What really confirmed it was when he had pranked her, and then stood there for a moment waiting for her to start chasing him.

Two: He was stubborn about it. He could not bring himself to just ask. Even after Ragatha had confronted him about it, he would not admit to it. So she finally went, "Fine. But instead of throwing a bowling ball at my head, next time just tap my shoulder three times, and I'll give ya what you want, without judgement."

And so that's what they've done ever since.

Ragatha chased Jax into her room and slammed the door behind herself. She gave the younger a playful look. "A spider? Really? You didn't have to come up with a story, Jax, just the taps are fine, I still got the hint."

"Who said I made it up?" He asked, fishing out a spider from his pocket with a shit-eating grin. Ragatha yelped and slapped it out if his hand and watched as it slipped under the door, out of the room.

"Oh you want it bad this time don't you?" She narrowed her eye at him. This caused his ears to fold down as he backed up a little. "What, no I don't- shut the [bonk] up."

Ragatha rushed forward and pushed him onto the floor, wrestling with him a little to keep him down. Another thing he always did was 'fight' back, yet inevitably let himself loose. And when he did, she wasted no time in targeting the spaces under his arms that were left uncovered by his overalls.

Jax tossed his head back with a giggly yelp, clamping his arms down. "Rahahag-!" He cut himself off with a snort as she started to scritch. He tried to curl up on his side, but when he realized he couldn't, he let his head toss back as his feet drummed against the floor frantically.

"Oh Mr. Funny-Bunny, you think you're sooo hilarious-" "I ahaham!" "You're not, but I'll give you a reason to laugh."

Ragatha pulled her hands out from under his arms and dug into the sides of his belly. Jax shrieked started pushing at her hands, kicking even harder. "RAHAHA! RA- HAHA DOLLY PLEHEASE SOHOMEWHERE EHELSE-" As soon as the words left his mouth, his face heated up, realizing they were basically a verbal confession that he didn't want it to stop.

Ragatha grinned. "Oh somewhere else? You want me to move tickle spots? I'll let you choose where then." She lifted her hands. "Ears or feet, Bunny."

Jax groaned. Both were pretty bad.. But he didn't want her touching his feet at the moment. "Ugh.. Ears." Ragatha reached up and gently took hold of one of his long purple ears. It twitched the moment she held it, and when she rubbed a thumb against it, she heard Jax immediately break into soft giggles. She would have 'awwed' had it not been Jax, their resident bastard.

She took an ear in each hand and gently rubbed them, watching at how Jax covered his face and scrunched his shoulders up, giggling like a little kid. She suddenly remembered just how young he was. 22. He had barely gotten to be an adult before he was sucked into this hellscape of a world and had adulthood ripped away from him. No wonder he enjoyed this, it was probably the only close physical affection he got here.

Ragatha heard him hiccup and decided to let him rest a bit. She stopped tickling him and squished his cheeks to plant a kiss on his forehead before she was pushed away.

"Gross don't kiss me. What was that for?" He huffed, looking up at her. She smiled. "Don't worry about it. Wanna sleep in here tonight? I can probably get Zooble and Gangle in here for a sleepover."

Jax tilted his head and shrugged. "Eh sure, why not?"

"But you have to be nice to them."

"I don't think I will."

[multi-fandom-bi]

Who is your fav Crow? (Mine is a tie between Kaz and Inej)

What is your fav ship? Why? (Mine is Kanej because duhh)

What your fav scene out of the whole series?

What is your fav scene of your fav Crow?

1. Goddddd, why would you make me choose? 😭

I think if I had to choose i'd choose Inej or Nina maybe?? Idk man choosing this stuff's hard

2. Same for me!! I love Kanej so much because it's built with a sort of trust and understanding that you don't really see in YA books. It shows that ppl can change if they want to and how you shouldn't settle for less just because you love someone, how loving someone has to also be a choice and not just a feeling. They really changed my view on love as a whole and I also love how they're both interesting in their own way outside of their relationship

No hate to Wesper and Helink, I love them too but Kanej altered my brain chemistry a little too much

3. Again, a hard question, but I think I have an answer for now (idk might change later 😅)

It's probably the scene where Kaz beats every Dreg that stands with Per Haskell. It's just so badass and also the way Inej said that she'd kill everyone who dared to beat Kaz up and how he silently tells her to wait and then beat the shit out of everyone *chef's kiss*. I just think it's a scene where we truly see Kanej in it's truest form: them just trusting eachother and just Inej being there and Kaz knowing oebdhebdhdjdn.

I love them

4. Okay so for Inej: the incinerator scene a hundred percent. It shows how strong she is and her internal struggle after being taken from her home. Also i'm pretty sure this is the first scene where she realizes what she wants to do with her life: hunt slavers. I think this is the moment where I just truly feel in love with her character

And for our dear Nina: the scene where she heals Inej after she's been stabbed by Omen. I personally think that Nina's greatest qualities are her stubborness and her loyalty. These are shown on multiple occasions but out of all of them I choose this one because it's also a side of Ninej here and I love them sooo yeah, no other reason really. Anyway what I mean by stubborness and loyalty is this: Nina isn't a healer and we are told she has very limited knowledge on healing but she still forced herself to heal Inej because she's her friend. She was stubborn enough to push herself to the brink of exhaustion and loyal enough to do so for her friend.

[annymation]

Hello Hello! I know it's been a while but I was wondering if you could have the lyrics and maybe the instrumental of the song that Asha sings in the square to help her people (if you don't want that's fine... I'm studying and I started listening to some songs to inspire me and I remembered about this scene in your rewrite and I started to imagine your rewrite as a 2D animation of the classic Disney and I wondered what this scene would be like heheh) if you don't mind too... I also wanted to know what your favorite foods are of your characters in the rewrite (asha, magnificent, amaya, and the 7 teenagers), you could also say what the 7 teenagers like to do alone/ their hobbies. Well, that's what I wanted to ask about your rewrite, sorry if it was a lot of questions, I'm LOVING everything about your rewrite♡ ten thousand times better than Disney's wish😤 anyway, thanks for the rewrite and stay well and drink water hahaha😁😋

Unfortunately I don't have lyrics for that song yet, it would take me a lot of time that I don't have yet to work on creating it, maybe once I'm done with the whole rewrite I can try coming up with something since that song IS very important to the narrative, and currently all we have is "It's an inspiring song about fighting to achieve what you wish for no matter if all the odds are against you" that so happens to have a few references to past Disney I want songs.

Though... After listening to this deleted scene

I'm considering making "A Wish Worth Making" THE song, or at least a place holder for now. It's surprisingly fitting. However, my idea was for the song to be like a story that Sabino told her, since ya know, he couldn't sing nor play the mandolin because that was his wish that Magnifico kept from him... So I'm undecided.

Anyway, now for the favorite meals part, that sounds fun, and helps me explore the national heritages of each one of the characters, so let's do this:

Asha

Her favorite food is Mhalbi with pistachios, a milk pudding from Algeria. Her mother was Amazigh, and she taught this traditional recipe to her husband and Sabino. After she passed Sabino would still make it for Asha, it's a little piece of her culture that is very sweet and easy to make, she has a bit of a sweet tooth.

Dahlia

Dahlia is a special case since her family has been robbed of their passion for their traditional cuisine, if originally her mother and father wished for things along the lines of "We want to share our culture through our food" the king changed that to them just cooking what he liked. Sooo she has no connection to Japanese food. But, hypothetically, if she did grow up with her parents acting normally, her favorite meal would be Takoyaki, a savory dish of grilled balls of batter made with flour and eggs filled with octopus chunks and other ingredients.

Gabo

The name "Gabo" has German origins, so I decided Gabo's family comes from Germany. His favorite dessert is a bienenstich kuchen, also known as "bee sting cake", I think it's fitting because Gabo is always acting like he just got stung by a bee. But besides his rough exterior he has a soft spot for sweets.

Simon

Simon's last name is O'Donohue, which is a name of Irish and Gaelic origins, also the name means Dark Fighter... Interesting. Anyway, so his family is descended from Irish people, thus I choose that his favorite food is a traditional Irish Colcannon, a flavorful dish of mashed potatoes and greens like sauteed kale, and green onions. Quite easy too make and eat for a sleepy head like him.

Bazeema

I've mentioned in my blog about the 7 teens that Bazeema is muslim and wears a hijab (As she did in some concept arts... But Disney changed that, cause they're stupid) so her favorite food is a Palestinian lady cheeks... heheh get it? Because Bazeema blushes a lot?... Anyway this is a traditional dessert are like made with orange blossom water, cinnamon quill, caster sugar and other sweet ingredients, sweet just like her.

Hal

I saw on twitter that Hal's earrings resemble "Jaaro dibbei" earrings from the Fulani people, a West African tribe. So I picked a traditional meal from west Africa. Kedjenou, this dish consists of a spicy stew that is slow-cooked in a terracotta pot over fire or coals. Hal is more into spicy food, matches her fiery passion.

Safi

Safi is a name of Arabic origins. His favorite dessert is Mamoul, a traditional arabic cookie, made with yeasted semolina, these vanilla and rose-infused cookies are sweet and floral with a decadent and robust centre, and although they look like they'd make Safi sneeze like crazy, they're one of the only meals that don't make him sneeze at all.

Dario

Dario is an Italian name. So I picked gnocchi because SAME! Gnocchi is my comfort food too and I'm not even Italian, Dario is just like me for real.

... *siiiiiigh* I was dreading getting to them... Here we go:

Magnifico and Amable

The blood of their enemies Just kidding, I'm giving them both the same favorite food because honestly these two have so much in common they might as well be the same character (Also it's currently 1 am as I'm writing this, I must go to bed.) so let's wrap this up. Their favorite dessert is Spanish Baked Apples, get it? Like the poisoned apple from Snow White? HAHAHAHA- Actually come to think of it their favorite meal might be children's tears, idk.

WOOOOO okay this was a wild ride, researching and learning about all these meals was really fun! Thank you for the ask!

(Also I just now realized you also asked for their hobbies... I'll try answering that another time, cause' like I said, I gotta go to sleep lol)

Aster has no favorite food yet by the way, because he can't even taste food, but comment what meal you think would be his favorite if they were human.

[envy-of-the-apple]

Ooo i didn't know that you was into Epic ! Can you tell me your favorite song for each saga? My favorite till now are :

full spead ahead ,i just love when the crew sing with Ody and the part when polites sang about the island was so sweet to hear

remember them,i just loved the epic vibe in this song but the end kill me each time i hear it.

keep your friend close, i loved the winion of aoelus

wouldn't you like, ✨️hermes✨️

the underworld, i always think hat i won't cry this time but the mom part destroy me each time

scylla

love in paradise,calypso voice is sooo soothing and when Ody hear the voice of his dead loved one is beautiful

get in water, 💦 Poseidon💦 if ody don't want to jump in the water I would do it gladly

Ahhhhhh!!!! It’s literally so hard to choose cuz genuinely every song is AMAZING??? But I’ll try

in the Troy saga I love “Just a man” Mostly cuz of the PAIN in his voice. And the whole “when does the man become a monster” chorus in the background as oddyseus is begging his crew for forgiveness AHHHH

In the Cyclopes saga I loved Survive. And how at first it was all motivational but then it turned so horrible. Remember them is also rlly good!!!

Ruthlessness for the ocean saga. So SO GOOD.

For the Circe saga….i rlly loved the Hermes song but honestly “there are other ways” I totally forgot who made the animatic but Odysseus breaks out of Circe’s spell and just kneels there and begs for his men’s freedom and Circe wipes away his tears it’s just honestly so…human??? Idk I love Circe and I love this interpretation of her!!! The concept of her not being a cruel witch but a women who’s been burned one too many times and needs to protect her nymphs at all costs.

no longer you!!! For the underworld saga. The prophet has PIPES

for the thunder saga…can I just say EVERYTHING??? This is my no1 saga. But I think that Scylla would be my fav. The way the singer is able to switch from hauntingly sweet to TERRYFYING??? Omg!!! The talent!!! Thunderbringer is a close second tho

GOD GAMES BUT THE ANIMATIC THAT NEAL ILLUSTRATION DID??? I NEVER FAIL TO CRY

And also the ✨Aphrodite ✨part is so crunchy in my brain. Her singer is sooooo funny I follow her on Tik tok!!!

and ya get in the water is amazing love love loveeee

but again EVERY SONG IS AMAZING

[fandomwe1rd0]

Overanayzling Rick and Morty againnn

I think a big reason why Rick and Morty is one of the few shows where I don't ship anyone, aside from the fact that most of the main cast is family, is that I don't think Rick or Morty are ready for a relationship yet.

The show tells us that Rick isn't ready for a relationship yet with Auto Erotic Assimulaton. It's not that he treats his partners particularly bad, he's actually pretty affectionate with them. Even using affectionate pet names like "baby", but he is a terrible influence. Even if they would rather not drink or do drugs, he'll pressure them into doing it, because he's selfish and he wants to drink and do drugs. So who cares if YOU don't want it? Unless he learns how to stop being pushy when it comes to certain things, he isn't ready for a relationship just yet.

There also is his whole trauma with Diane, thanks to that, he has a tendency to push people away when they get too close, this also, would be bad for a relationship. If you want to have a healthy relationship, you obviously can't just push people away. But Rick is unable to stop, so this is more proof that he cannot be in a relationship right now.

His substance abuse. Yeah this one is pretty obvious, we don't see a whole lot of consequences in the show, fingers crossed they'll show that with season 8! But yeah, we do see that he does have a tendency to be violent while drunk, I mean he literally held a KNIFE to Morty's throat and yelled at him when drunk. He also set up saw traps with the VIndicators, again, when drunk. I mean if he doesn't get physically aggressive, chances are he would at best be unpleasant when drunk, and substance abuse destroys relationships, not just romantic ones, Rick does do it to cope, but that doesn't make it okay or erase the hurt that rises from it.

And that's just 3 of the major problems I could think of! I'm not saying Rick should NEVER get in a relationship, but it's clear that he has A LOT to work on before he can be in a healthy and loving relationship.

Now let's describe why our favorite traumatized child, Morty isn't ready for a relationship as well.

Now Morty does have less problems than Rick, but that doesn't mean he's ready for a relationship. The anime just ignores this though…wait. Now's not the time to rant about how horrible the anime is, okay. Now, Morty is shown to be very loving and affectionate in relationships. And he does seem to genuinely love all of the girls he dates. Butttt he is obsessed with Jessica, remember the love potion? Now, Morty has definitely improved since then. Buttttttt there is one big glaring problem…

His codependency with Rick. Yep. Now, Rick is Morty's only friend, so of course he's gonna cling, butttt besides the obvious problems with that that will probably be the topic of another overanalysis, I discussed this in another post, so ya might've seen it, but his adventures with Rick takes up the majority of his time. Sooo if he does manage to get a girlfriend, he can't spend too much time with her. And obviously that would bother anyone, anddddd chances are the girl (or boy ig) would want to spend time with him and since they can't, they would probably offer an ultimatum. Andddd since he is codependent, he'll choose Rick.

[d8nielaa]

AGHHH ANOTHER IDEA!! for paul 🥹 a cute drive in date, reader is a soc and just as popular as cherry. two-but or dally (you choose) is flirting with her at the concessions and bob stands up for his girl 🥵

-🍓🫐

Authors Note: yes anon omg!! I love Two-Bit and Dally sooo…im putting both of them in here 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍🔥🔥🔥🔥

My Girl

Paul Holden x fem!soc reader

Reader is referred to as “Baby” & “Doll”

Reader is set to be 18-19 for this!

Friday at the drive in, only like the best day in Tulsa. There’s nothing to do here. Nothing to see, the drive in is the best the we got. But we make work, we make it work all right.

I was with Paul, he took me out on a date in his caddy. Not that I really cared about the car itself but, it was nice. We were sitting on the hood of his car, his arm around my shoulder. We were talking, but my hunger caught up to me.

“I want a snack, im gonna go to the concession stand. Ya want something?”

“No, im all good baby.” I smiled at his words, placing a soft kiss on his cheek before sliding off the hood of his car. I smoothed out my dress before walking away. While walking, i heard a certain pair of footsteps walking next to me.

“Hey Doll, where ya headed?” It was Two-Bit Matthews, one of the greasers who was known for being a flirt. One of the biggest in all of Tulsa.

“The concession stand” i replied simply, keeping my head facing forward as I continued walking. I couldn’t lie, he was cute, and he was my age. From what I heard at least. But I don’t think he’s interested in me like that. He’s constantly flirting with other girls.

“Whatcha gonna buy?”

“A coke, maybe some popcorn”.

“Let me buy it for you baby-“ A hand was placed on his chest, pushing him away from me.

“I can buy it for her,” Paul said, pushing the greaser away from me. I looked at Paul, now slightly afraid that he was gonna start something. I hated when they started something. It ruined my night. Also because i knew that the greasers never started anything, it was all my friends. The Soc’s. I then glared at Paul, hoping and praying he wouldn’t start anything.

“Paul..” I warned, still glaring at him with my arms crossed.

“Don’t.” I said once more, now stepping closer to him.

“What did you promise me earlier? Huh?”

He looked down, like he was ashamed. But I could tell he didn’t want to show it. He grunted, shoving some cash in my hand before walking back to caddy to probably go sulk and baby around. I love Paul, I really do. But sometimes he could be to overprotective. The rest of the Soc’s to. They were always breathing down the back of my neck, watching my every move.

I gave Two-Bit an apologetic look, before continuing my walk to the concession stand. I could feel Paul’s eyes burning a hole in the back of my head. But I knew he meant well by it.

By the time I had made it to the concession stand, the line had shortened which made me happy, since it wouldn’t take me that long to get back to Paul. As I grabbed a coke, someone took it out of my hand, causing me to turn my head to face them in confusion.

It was Dallas Winston. People called him many things. Hood, bad boy, trash. Basically all the names in the book. But I hadn’t really talk to him enough to understand him.

“Whatcha got here doll? A coke? Pepsi?”

I gave the boy an amused smile, looking at him as I snatched the coke from his hands.

“A coke” I confirmed, following the rest of people in line as it moved forward. Dallas followed me, clearly not done with whatever he was trying to do.

“Ya know if you want, I could give you some of the good stuff. And it ain’t soda im telling you that.” He put his arm around my shoulder, which I tensed to. The good stuff? What did he mean? Before I could even think, Dallas was pushed away from me, but not by Paul. It was Bob, pushing the greaser away. I felt a gentle touch grab both of my arms and pull me away into their chest. It was Cherry, bob’s girlfriend and one of my best friend. Marcia and Bev behind her.

I melted into Cherry’s touch, resting my head on her shoulder as Paul came over.

“What are you doin’ talkin’ to my girl, grease?” Paul asked, clearly furious as him and Bob began interrogating him.

“I was just talkin’ to her! No biggy, right baby?” Dallas asked, and the tone he used..God it was disgusting. It grossed me out. I shivered in Cherry’s touch, now moving to stand behind her. Marcia held my hand, while Bev put a hand on my shoulder.

“You ain’t got no right to call her baby, she ain’t yours to claim.” Bob said sternly, pointing his finger in Dallas’s chest, which was a very risky move.

“Paul-“ I called out, hoping he remembered what he promised me. But he didn’t look my way, instead he grew angrier. Which scared me.

Paul suddenly lunged at Dallas, only to be held back by Bob. When one of us lunged, it was like it set off a chain reaction to all reach out and grab them to try and stop whatever they were gonna start. A few other greasers came forward, grabbing onto Dallas and pulling him back. A girl, Ace, I think her name was, whispered in Dallas’s ear, causing his to sigh and yank his arm away from the other greasers grip. He walked away, mumbling something under his breath as he did so.

Ace gave me a sympathetic smile, before Paul pulled me away.

“C’mon baby, let’s go.” Paul mumbled, pulling be back to the caddy. We made it to the caddy, Paul becoming more possessive than ever. He picked me up, placing me on the hood of the car. He stood in between my legs, leaning in to kiss me on the neck. My eyes widened, before relaxing, letting the Soc boy kiss my neck. His kisses slowly made its way up my jaw and eventually to my lips. I kissed him back, my hands moving to rest in his hair, while his came to hold my thighs.

“mhh-my girl” Paul mumbled in between kisses, causing my cheeks to heat up.

“my girl-and my girl only”.

Authors Note: Hi babies!!!! I had so much fun writing this one!! I’m in English class when im posting this, and we’re reviewing the outsiders, which is the best coincidence to like ever happen. Keep the requests coming please!!!!!

[feralwritings]

sooo. i have a couple wips that i've been working on in tandem with three's company, and i'm really excited about the concept of one of them. it doesn't have a name yet, but it has a playlist and a couple thousand words written... and i'm going to share it with you now to gauge interest on whether or not this is something y'all would like to read!!!

the word 'reader' is being used in place of a name, because with fics like this with multiple women it can get confusing. so. there we go.

it's an eddie x reader fic only, steve's still there but as more of a background character sorry baby but you'll serve an excellent purpose i promise

Laughter echoes around the studio, being pressed into the podcast mics so that it’s a little too loud and a little too tinny, harsh on the ears.

She clicks the volume down a couple ticks.

“So, I mean-” The host chuckles, “I mean, what’s your least favorite band? Come on, you’ve gotta have one.”

There’s a silence that follows this question, a contemplative hum.

“Pssshh, I dunno,” Eddie says, the characteristic rasp of his voice moving through her headphones, “There’s like, lots of shitty music out there. But, other artists could say the same thing about our band, ya know? It’s all subjective.”

“I know,” The host presses, and there’s a hunger in his voice, “But, just throw one out.”

“There’s that one chick band,” Gareth says, and she can hear the whoosh-whoosh-whoosh of him spinning his drumstick, “God, what was their name again? They’re like, literally on our label.”

“Daisy Chain,” Eddie supplies, “Yeah.”

Cold rage spreads throughout her body, frostbiting every nerve she possesses. The string she’s winding on her guitar snaps due to the pressure, flying into the meat of her palm.

There’s a breakout of laughter again, and she hears the host wheezing into the mic, “Daisy Chain? God, who’d Reader have to fuck to get signed to your label?”

She rips off her headphones after that, throwing them in no particular direction. There’s still noise coming from them, but she can’t understand what they’re saying.

She doesn’t need to understand what they’re saying. She’s heard it all before, from sweaty interviewers at music festivals, to label executives, to booth technicians who call them all sweetheart and honey before insulting them.

She doesn’t need to wonder how bad this is. Her phone is already buzzing with notifications, from Chrissy, Nancy and Robin, from their manager, from Instagram and Twitter and Tik Tok, and it’s all so much, it’s all too much.

Through the flurry of notifications that are rendering her phone unusable, one pops up that makes her fucking nauseous.

from @.BandCast: hey @.dc_reader, we had a little chat about you with the Corroded Coffin boys on this weeks #BandCast, be sure to tune in! #daisychain #corrodedcoffin 

She sinks onto the floor, pressing the heels of her hands into her eyes.

Great. Just fucking great. The most popular band at Upside Down Records, the label she and her bandmates had fought tooth and nail to get signed to just destroyed Daisy Chain’s reputation, all of their hard work with a few words said into some mics on an overlit, overproduced and overrated podcast that just about everyone she knows and hopes to know listens to.

Another text pops up on her phone.

Manager 😡

Don’t say anything. 

She doesn’t.

***

18 months later

“You’re joking. Tell me you’re fucking kidding.”

There is no way. There is absolutely no way.

“I’m not kidding. You’re going on this tour, you have to.”

She narrows her eyes, “And it just has to be with them, doesn’t it?”

“Yeah,” Robin supplies, leaning forward in her chair towards Stacy, “You could literally choose like any other band.”

“I don’t have any control over that,” Stacy, VP at UDR says, which is a bold-faced lie, everyone knows that she has influence at the tour agency, not only that but most people in and out of this the building are scared of her, “That’s up to the tour agency that we work with.”

“And you can’t tell them to, oh, I dunno, choose literally any other band?” Nancy is picking at her nails, barely contained rage etched into the pressed line of her lips.

Stacy’s expression changes, and she leans forward with her messy bun and her oversaturated tan and her stupid white crop top and her acid washed jeans and her fucking-

“Listen, girls,” She begins, and they all raise an eyebrow at the patronizing tone, “To be frank, Corroded Coffin is a much more lucrative band than Daisy Chain. They’re more popular, better liked and easy on the eyes-” she blushes, staring fondly at the 24x36 poster of Eddie that sits on the opposite wall, tongue out, one hand around the neck of his guitar and the other flipping off the camera, Reader wants to use it for dart practice, “and riding their coattails may be just the thing that keeps you from getting dropped from UDR. Simply put, this tour is your last chance to prove to us that signing you wasn’t a mistake. We’ve poured so many resources in getting you out of your mommy’s garage-”

“We practiced at my house that I own-” Chrissy interjects softly.

“-getting your albums made and getting you on tour, and it’s high time that we see a return on our investment, don’t you think? So, you either go on this tour, or you’re done at Upside Down Records. For good. Capiche?”

“That’s like, seven discrimination lawsuits all rolled into one,” Robin muses, though she doesn’t sound shocked that Stacy is speaking to them this way. Stacy says that this is how she speaks to everyone, that there is no time for ‘flowery language’ in this industry, which is another load of bullshit, considering that she’s plenty flowery when she’s giggling and batting her eyelashes at the Corroded Coffin guys. She has favorites, that’s for sure, and another thing that’s for sure is that Daisy Chain is not one of them.

“It’d never see the inside of a courtroom, honey,” Stacy says, searching through her desk for a stack of papers, “Sign here.”

She taps her bony finger on a tour contract, and Reader stares at it, feeling an insatiable urge to set it on fire.

“Opening for a band that hates us,” Nancy says, eyes flying over the contract, reading it carefully as she can, “Awesome. So cool.”

“Oh,” Stacy says, “I forgot to mention-” she snatches the stack of papers away from Nancy before producing a seemingly identical set, “You’re both openers.”

“Wait,” Reader says, “We’re both openers? Who’s the headliner?”

Stacy’s face breaks into a grin, and all four girls lean forward in their chairs, scared yet terrified of the answer.

“Steve Harrington.”