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simp999 · 4 months

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A New Home Ch. 27

Various! Splatoon Manga x Skilled! Isekai'd! Reader

Wc: 1.1k

A/N: Sorry for taking so long chat I had to walk my fish

A/N 2: (Checks watch) uh. Damn sorry ya'll. Don't expect too much out of me but I think my life should be a lil less hectic perchance. We'll see ww

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One by one, over the course of a few hours, you each put the blindfold on and attempted to hit your teammates. The difficulty increased as you went on, from standing still to slowly moving, to running. By the end of the training session, you had multiple teammates whizzing past each other in different directions getting splatted.

As the four of you sat near or against the wall to catch your breath, you congratulated them on their improvement.

"I can't really put into words how impressed I am, nor will I admit I'm a poet at all. But I will say this; what you guys showed me today was something I never thought was possible when I got here," You spot Leo's smile grow wider, glad to be getting praised for his efforts, then you lazily point at him, "Hey, that doesn't mean that you can slack off now, you dork. Don't forget that there's going to be loud music, bombs, people cheering, ink being thrown around, not to mention communication between teammates that'll make this 100x harder."

You take another glance at each of your teammates. - No. - Your family members.

"...But I can promise that this will be worth it. Every time we train, great progress is shown."

...You sure are good with compliment sandwiches, huh?

You can't promise that you'll win against team Emperor, but you're sure that every minute you spend training will prove helpful on the battlefield.

You're all exhausted from training and just on time. The next big match is going to begin in roughly a half hour. The battle between Team Monarch and Team Yellow-Green. The manga had skipped how much time was spent between important matches on the smaller, less important matches. You allow your family to relax however they so desire while you wait for the match to begin. Leo playing games on his phone, Milo stretching, and Tasha cleaning her weapon.

Soon, it's time to make your way over to Sturgeon Shipyard, biting your inner cheek as you realize how packed the seats are. What you weren't expecting, though, was for a path to seemingly be made as you walked through. You tried to avoid the many pairs of eyes on you. It almost felt like back when you first got here and rose the ranks, but the gazes were much more uncomfortable back then. The whispers paired with them used to be much more curious and sometimes rude. You almost cringed remembering those salty players you had to drown out with your headphones what feels like forever ago. But now; you take a quick look around you, - they almost seem to be staring in awe.

You glance back at your team. You wouldn't say you're standing tall, maybe a more introverted kind of confidence if that makes sense. You're still not a fan of being the center of attention. But looking back at your team- your family- a lot sure has changed.

Once you begin to settle down in your seats, doing your best to take up the least amount of room possible, you catch the way the sea of cehalopods appear to disperse yet again. This time much more obviously. From your position, it isn't too difficult to see who it was, easily spotting purple tentacles above the crowd as the tallest of the group makes his way closer.

Aloha's quick to tug you into a hug before you can sit down, dabbing Leo up before taking a seat behind you. You don't remember them being here to watch this match last time, which is odd to you. Skull's got a lollipop in hand, sitting behind Milo after being instructed by Army to do so. He does so without questioning, as airheaded as ever- but Army has a reason, given the heights of the two inklings. Army takes a seat behind Leo, and Mask - you.

You would have jumped if you hadn't noticed Aloha slowly get closer to you ear, attempting to surprise you.

"Sooo~, how's the training goin'?"

You're about to answer, but the immediate terrified look Leo shoots his way almost makes you snicker.

"Hey, it's not that bad. C'mon now."

Leo once again turns towards Aloha and dramatically grabs his hand with both of his,

"Save us, dude!"

You let out a chuckle at the scene.

"Leo, chill."

His hands shoot up in the air, and his voice cracks as he tries to make his point.

"You blindfolded us!"

"Which isn't that bad!"

He faces Aloha again,

"You have no idea how much pain I'm in."

You gently nudge his side as another chuckle escapes you, shaking your head.

Leo dramatically points to where you gently nudged him,

"See?! Abuse!!!"

Aloha's forced into a fit of giggles as he watched the scene play out before him.

"Oh, can it, dork."

"I think I deserve some sort of reciprocation!"

You sigh and roll your eyes. You rest your chin in your palm. This was most definitely his plan all along.

Aloha leans down once again, this time whispering to Leo. Obviously, you could still hear him;

"Don't worry bro, I'll set something up for you."

You've got no idea what that means, but they dab eachother up again. Whatever makes Leo happy, you suppose.

The match is about to begin, and you hear Goggles blabbing away to his team a few feet in front of you. You ignore it as you pull out a pencil, along with your old manual. You're nearing the end of the pages, and it has clearly done its time by now. But this match is crucial to be taking notes of since you'll get to see a new emotion in Emperor- frustration. As long as it goes as planned, of course. You analyze the stage, zeroing in on the exact spot that Emperor will step foot in yellow-green ink.

Once it begins, a smile filled with pride makes its way across your face. Rider obviously had many, many plans for this battle. It was almost comforting seeing the wide grin he wore all along the match, even when he did lose. He was having fun. It seems you're not the only one who's changed lots since the beginning of the manga. He was so organized right out of the gate, and only once did he falter, and only a little at that. Which lead you to assume his only goal the whole time wasn't to win, because he knew he couldn't- his end goal was to only force Emperor to feel the frustration of stepping in his ink.

Maybe, just maybe, you think: Rider truly did stand a chance at winning against Emperor if he so chose to have that as his end goal. How does that saying go? Shoot for the moon, land among the stars?

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milkcookiekin · 3 months

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i will revive the splatoon manga x reader fandom from the dead because i need someone else to talk to about this series

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fish-writing-dump · 2 months

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Pink Menace Aloha x Reader oneshot Word Count: 2.2k Author note: Extremely sorry this took forever, this is my first time doing a request so I was extremely clueless the whole time.

A 3 game winning streak was a great way to start the weekend. Your team was on their way to completing their 4th game at Arowana Mall. While your teammates stayed in the front, spraying ink across any paintable surface along the shops, you stayed in the back above a clothing display with a charged-up splatling, keeping an eye out for any of your allies who were possibly in danger. With this strategy, you landed yourself another successful win to add to your streak. Judd whistled, signifying the end of the match. Hearing this, both your team and the opposing one walked away from the shopping mall, now covered in bright puddles of ink in contrasting colours. “Good game. Are you guys up for another round?” The opposing team's captain shook their head, remaining slumped on a metal bench in the locker room.

“I think me and the others need a break.” His teammates nodded half-heartedly in agreement as they walked behind at a sluggish pace.

“Alright, see ya around then.” Your team returned to the lobby, waving back to your previous opponents as they departed the building. Feeling energetic, your team decided to stay; unfortunately, you had gone to the plaza during the early morning, meaning less people were in the lobby compared to midday. Unfortunately, this also meant those who had happened to be there weren’t interested in a turf war match or were not fully equipped yet to play.

At least that’s what you thought until you heard wild laughter erupt from a group you hadn’t seen until now. A group of pink inklings stood in an isolated corner of the lobby. The group appeared to be quite close, throwing friendly jokes and insults at each other. At the centre of the group stood an inkling leaning against the lobby wall, his arms crossed in a relaxed manner, like he owned the place.

From the bright pink hue of his tentacles to the confident look on his face, as well as his blue holiday themed shirt, you deduced that he was Aloha. You had never gotten the opportunity to see him face-to-face. From what you heard, he was a member of a group called the S4, a group made up of 4 S-rank teams that were said to be the strongest turf players in the area. Despite being the 2nd weakest in the team, his team was still quite strong; they were all famous for having impressive acrobatic abilities on the battlefield and a strong group chemistry. Your gaze drifted away from the group towards the ring of people around the team, staying their distance yet continuously glancing back to make comments, with a few making an occasional squeal (presumably fangirls).

“No way is that Team Pink from the S4?!” One of your teammates exclaimed in surprise.

“It looks like it, I didn’t know they came to the plaza this early in the morning.” Another remarked. You listened briefly to their comments as your head began to tune out the chatter between your teammates as you thought for a second. This may have been an S-rank team, but your team had been improving recently in their combat prowess; perhaps, seeing as no one else was motivated enough to play a game, you could take this as an opportunity to gain some experience.

One of your teammates noticed the look on your face; their eyebrows arched, but as realisation dawned on them, their eyes widened in surprise, and finally, their eyebrows furrowed. “I don’t think we’re ready for them yet." From that phrase, the others quickly caught on, making their own remarks.

“I second that thought.”

“Don’t be so negative; I think we might have a shot.”

“A shot at public humiliation?”

Just before the clamour could reach its crescendo, you cleared your throat, silencing everyone. “I understand everyone’s reluctance, but look at our progress these past few months.” There were a collection of nods in the group: “We’ve all ranked up from B to A; our ability to coordinate and communicate has increased significantly; plus, everyone’s been improving on their weaknesses.” Your teams gaze flitted back and forth between each other, pondering the points you made: “Besides, if we get our butts kicked by these guys, does it matter? We may not win, but we’ll get some experience outta this at least” you watched as your teammates stood slightly taller, the fear, and reluctance remaining but also hope and confidence.

With everyone in collective agreement, you approached Aloha and his team. With each step you took, inklings started to whisper as they noticed your advance. Some asked questions about your group; others wondered if you were planning on challenging the S4 member; but the most reoccurring comments were doubts in your team’s ability.

An inkling wearing a snorkel nudged Aloha gently, gesturing to your group. “Hey-” The rowdy group quieted down, their attention drawn to you and your team.

“You’re Aloha right, from the S4.”

“That’d be me; now who’s the pretty person asking?”

So the rumours of him being a flirt were definitely true. You introduce yourself and the rest of your team, getting straight to the point: “We want to play a turf war against your team.”

“Not sure I’m in the mood right now, it’s really early.” He slumped back dramatically as he did a fake yawn. "Besides, I haven’t heard of you guys before. Think you could hold your own?”

You rolled your eyes, It was expected he would look down on you. “Big talk for a group of slackers.” His teammates just laughed at your remark, mumbling about how pointless a match would be, but Aloha stayed oddly silent with a look of amusement in his eyes. Behind the grin across his features, he was contemplating looking between your teammates, then back at you, until he finally piped up.

"Alright, I accept, but I choose the map.”

“Deal”

You made your way to Mahi Mahi Resort after a short bus trip and a lot of back-and-forth quips. Emerging from the resort lobby onto the white wooden flooring. The iconic, giant squid-shaped pool sat at the centre of the outdoor area, surrounded by faded yellow umbrellas and lounging chairs. Some quick set-up and your team spawned on one side of the map; a small blip could be heard on the other side, signalling your opponent’s entrance onto the field.

“3, 2, 1”

“GO!”

As the rest of your team dashed ahead, you stayed behind, inking the spawn. Being a back-liner was definitely a lot less eventful since you were away from the main action, but it never made you feel you were missing out or lacking in anyway. You weren’t the fastest on your team, but what you couldn’t do in agility, you made up for in offensive power. As the person with the longest range, it was your priority to keep an eye on your teammates and cover for their vacancies around the map so they could focus on taking care of Pink Team.

After the first minute, more than half the map had been covered in your team’s bright ink as they cautiously made their way closer to the opposing side. It had been suspiciously peaceful for a match against an S+ team. A creeping suspicion dawned on you as you advanced forward to the middle. Aloha and his teammate Diver walked around as if having a leisure stroll through a literal battlefield, not paying much care for the game around them.

You grit your teeth, typical for the S-rank inkling to not care about a turf match. Seeing that he didn’t care, it wouldn’t hurt to play around. The barrel of your splatling spun slowly until it reached halfway to a full cycle, releasing a barrage right between the two inklings and successfully catching their attention. The duo dodged quickly acknowledging your presence now (or no longer ignoring, you weren’t quite sure). You raised a hand and waved a faux apology. "Sorry, was I interrupting you two? It looked like a real important conversation was happening.”

“My bad cutie, won’t keep you waiting anymore then." This little-

You quickly reloaded, unleashing a second barrage along the S4 member’s path in an attempt to remove one problem from the scene. "Dang, nice form you got there,” he commented, dodging the shots annoyingly well.

“Didn’t realise you were a splatling user." You sarcastically commented. This again?

“I’m not, but it does compliment your body." A flush rose to your cheeks; admittedly, you should have seen that one coming. Admist the word exchange, you lost your footing. Two shots of pink ink hit your gut instantly, like a swift punch, as you burst into a puddle. Every time you respawned, you swear you could feel the recoil of the shots aching under your skin. After a short moment of grumbling, keeled over in the safety of your spawn, you made a dash for a nearby vantage point to see what was happening around the map.

During your absence, the pink team’s splattershot user had made a snipe position on one of the elevated platforms, keeping your teammates on their toes and splatting them more regularly than you preferred. She hadn’t seemed to notice you had respawned yet, luckily.

You took this as an opportunity to attempt a pushback. Quietly stepping away from your secluded spot and charging up a short barrage, just as you took aim, the sound of a certain pink squid taking a shot broke your concentration. His gun pointed towards you, hitting your arm, making the grip on your splatling loosen. For a brief moment, you glanced down at the inkling, and just as he aimed for a second shot, hastily you withdrew from the conflict towards the safety of your base. Quickly retreating into the ink using swim form you circled around to lower ground to catch your opponents off guard from the ground.

This back-and-forth banter went on for a while. You would try to splat him from a distance, he would say some sort of compliment about your looks or skills, and you would remark about his ability. This went on for quite a while until the 30 second mark hit, the current music changing into a variation of now and never not that you noticed much with your heart beat pounding in your ears.

The realisation came to you in that moment while you were trying to deal with the annoying leader of your opponents. Your team has been pushed back quite a bit.

One of your mid-range users was having difficulty against a light-footed roller main. With the careless inkling’s back turned to you, tightening the grip on your splatling, with a few barrel rotations, you built up a short barrage, incapacitating her enough for your teammate to deal the final blow. Your luck started to turn around from that point on as you dealt with your wild opponents one by one.

Two shots landed on you and the neighbouring ground, and you retaliated with a swift stream along the path of the party animal who ambushed you.

The two of you danced around each other, attempting to splat each other before the match ended.

He jumped suddenly, going high above your head. With a full charge, you heard a few pops, signalling that you had hit him a few times. As he landed, you quickly charged your gun again, aiming for his head. As he landed, the inkling brought his gun up towards you, ready to pull the trigger when:

“GAME!!!”

Judd blew a whistle, signalling the end of the match. Cheers erupted from the crowd watching along the pool’s edge, mostly towards Aloha and his team, but some individuals congratulated your team. “Not bad, not bad at all.” Aloha stood up in a more relaxed position as he walked towards the rest of his team. You weren’t sure, but for a moment, it looked like he was surprised that you hit him.

You exited the stage with your team, satisfied to have put up a good fight, at least. Your team made their way out of the lobby to the plaza, and as your team went ahead to the plaza, you got stopped by Aloha.

“Good game; I’ll admit you exceeded my expectations.” He stretched out a palm, staring straight at you with a smirk. Returning the gesture, you stretched your palm out to meet his hand with a strong shake.

“Good game, but I’ll beat you next time, for sure!” You confidently declared. For a brief moment, you could see the corners of his eyes crinkle in amusement.

"Well, I’ll look forward to seeing you then.” As he walked away, you felt a piece of paper in your hand. Now resting on your palm was a pastel pink note with a phone number written in hot pink. You looked up to meet his gaze, and as your eyes landed on the pink inkling, you could see he was staring right back at you while making a phone gesture with his hand that likely meant "Call me."

For the second time that day, you found your cheeks flushed.

Bonus:

You put the phone number into your contacts app, and after typing in the number, setting the name as Aloha felt a bit boring, so you opted for “Pink menace”.

#splatoon #splatoon manga #coroika #splatoon manga x reader #coroika x reader #splatoon aloha x reader #coroika aloha x reader

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sharkboywrites · 1 year

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Oliver's Writing Blog

Hello, my name is Oliver. I am a trans, gay, and autistic man. I write for male and gn readers and all of my content aims to be inclusive for any reader no matter their skin color or body type.

Other accounts -

Art: @sharkboyoli

Mlm posting: @mlmshark

Rules and General Information

This is a male and gn blog and I only write mlm or nblm fics, I do not write for fem readers or x fem characters please respect that

I do not do smut or nsfw I am a minor (17 atm) and it makes me uncomfortable

I have autism so most fics will most likely be catered to autistic readers

I will currently take requests but do try to keep in mind that I do sometimes get very busy and may not be able to write

My current DNI is: homophobes, racists, transphobes, ableists, pro/comshippers, mlm fetishizers, nsfw accounts, radfems, and radqueers

FANDOMS I WRITE FOR

Twisted wonderland

Pokémon

Sally Face

Re:Zero

Genshin Impact

Horror Media (general)

Splatoon + Coroika comics

Stardew Valley

Baulder’s Gate 3

Oc/Fantasy

Ty For Reading, Have a Nice Day

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aratakiittoluver · 2 years

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all going to plan

(yandere) army x reader

auth . not : this wasn’t a request, more of a personal thing to write to get back in the middle for it. while writing someones request i came stumped,for ideas on how to do it and found myself at a bit of a blockage. sorry about that, it might take a while for me to finish it up. it was a rider request, so if you are reading this i hope you enjoy it once i get to writing it. <3 sorry, also.

warnings : yandere, stalking, obsessive behaviour, unhealthy ‘relationship’, referenced kidnapping, implied murder

- army is infamous for his manual which holds information on every fresh squid around. he is known for his precision and capability to gather information in a subtle way, leading some into believing he doesn’t know as much as he does.

- so, of course, when he discovered such a squid as fresh as you, he felt no shame in making a book of information just for you!

- what your favorite colour was, your favorite weapon, your schedule, what time you went to bed, where you lived—

- to others it would seem like he got carried away, but in his eyes it wasn’t enough. which, of course is why he would let team orange pry into this special manual, let alone the public eye— for if it got into the wrong hands, someone could snatch his precious darling up just as quickly as he planned to!

- on top of this book having general information on you, it has detailed methods of taking you for his own and keeping yo safely hidden away in his grasp. most of such being daydreams, but it couldn’t hurt to plan for the (for what he hoped, definite) future, right?

- he can’t have all that information without some observing. it starts off small, downplaying his urges by watching your matches from time to time, before becoming more frequent. then, he writes down what he sees you eating when he sees you around in the square. he doesn’t forget to take small notes when he ‘stumbles’ across you settling in your apartment for the night, either.

- if anyone notices this sudden change, he would simply comment that he was collecting information. it was what he was known for, so most just backed off once he explained himself.

- the last thing army wants is to hurt you, so he creates a method where he can befriend you and make it as painless as possible. if at any time it came to it, the only anger he would focus on expressing is towards your closest associates, specifically those who get too close to his liking.

- which, if he is too far gone, is anyone who sets their eyes on you.

- if army ever hurts you, he’d pull out his first aid pamphlet and set to work immediately, profusely apologizing as he does so.

- he’d even kiss your injury better! (for your sake, just let him.)

- though due to team blues influence his mood changed, he can easily go back to his stoic attitude when provoked.

- but army hates himself if he ever shows you this side, extremely apologetic if it comes down to it. the manual he put his heart and soul into was created so that you could have a kind, domestic life with him, far from the prying eyes of the public and the world that was so, so scary! you just wouldn’t be able to handle it. so he has to protect you!

- if you ever try to escape him, he has every exit locked to keep you tightly sealed away. you manage? he’ll have you taken back in no time, having considered every option (as much as he hates the idea that you would ever want to leave).

#yandere army x reader #yandere army #army x reader #splatoon x reader #yandere splatoon x reader #yandere splatoon #yandere coroika #yandere coroika x reader #coroika x reader

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mitta-likes-moths · 2 years

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Coroika characters making you get some sleep for once (totally not projecting onto reader a teensy hehe)

Bobble Hat edition!!!!

-I can see her as someone who actually gets a healthy sleep schedule but also likes staying up late every now and then and taking naps

-At first Bobble wouldn’t really make you get sleep, she’d actually stay up a while with you!

-She gets just little bit worried when she notices your eye bags and how often you yawn, then again, all of blue team noticed (They have ALL recommended you get more sleep. And uh. That hasn’t exactly worked.)

-She’s not too worried and let’s you go about your business doing what ever your doing at the moment and will probably bring you some snacks with a bottle of ice water

-But when she does notice how often you nod off and how sleepy you are in general, she decides it’s time to take action

-When your doing your thing and are pretty sleepy and are at a point where you can stop(but won’t, like a stubborn fool), that’s when she strikes

-She’ll quietly say that it’s time to go to sleep, and if you insist on staying up more, she’ll pick you up and carry you to the bed and cuddle you to sleep!

-Bobble is the big spoon, as to make sure you do not get up or grab your phone to stay up a little more, you need sleep dammit!

-To be perfectly honest? Some of the BEST sleep you’ve gotten in a while

Uhhhhh these are my first finished x reader headcanons hope you guys like it! (・ω・)ノ✨

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memcakezz · 2 years

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Hello! I have decided to open my writing requests!

Before we begin, I'd like to set some rules/boundaries, I would hate it if someone overstepped them.

If you would like to see my masterlist; click here

Rules are below the cut!

Writing Rules - I will NOT write NSFW/Suggestive Content of minors. - I can do x Readers and Canon x Canon - Reader will be Gender Neutral (They/Them) unless stated otherwise - I will write F/F, M/M, and F/M

I am uncomfortable with writing NSFW for the Agents. However, I will write SLIGHTLY suggestive content if the requester so wishes. (This does not apply to Neo Agent 3, as they are a minor in Splatoon 3 unlike the other agents. I will refuse any NSFW request of Neo 3)

Lastly - I have the right to refuse any request I am uncomfortable of doing. I am not obligated to accept every request I see.

I will write/upload when I want, which can lead to some requests being delayed. Please have patience, for I have a life outside of Tumblr and I cannot get to every request.

I will try to do your request as soon as I can!

Characters I will write for

Splatoon All Agents, Callie, Marie, Pearl, Marina, Shiver, Frye (i will write for big man if someone requests him lmao)

Coroika Aloha, Army, Mask, Skull, Rider, Emperor, Hachi (more will be added soon)

Thanks for reading! Stay fresh!

#splatoon #splatoon imagines #splatoon x reader #coroika #splatoon manga x reader #splatoon manga #coroika x reader #writing rules #requests open

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splatoon-headcanonz · 1 year

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HELLO FRESHLINGS!!!

My name is Larry and I use any pronouns.

You can request headcanons and oneshots about your favorite splatoon character from me!!

❗Rules and masterlist below

Requests: Closed, moved to main account

Will write:

Platonic or Romantic

Polyamory

Character x Reader

Character x Character

Any sort of lore related headcanons

Any splatoon characters!

Including main game, manga and splatband characters

(Feel free to correct me if I write anyone OOC or for any other mistakes)

Will NOT write:

NSFW

Pedophilia

Incest

Toxic relationships

Masterlist

General Diss-Pair Headcanons

Callie, Harmony and Annie with oblivious Reader

Deep Cut taking care of a sic reader

AnemoneNo1 x Reader

Pearl, Marina and Reader celebrating valentines

#splatoon #splatoon x reader #coroika #coroika x reader #splatbands #splatbands x reader

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nikos-oneshots · 2 years

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100 Follower Event: Event-Canon

TYSM FOR 100 FOLLOWERS!!

I really didn't expect this blog to get this popular! I appreciate every one of you who decided to follow me, submit a request, like, reblog, comment on or even people who just read my stuff! Tysm!

I don't really know if 100 is 'event-worthy' by Tumblr standards, but fuck it!! I'm doing it anyway!!

Event-Canon: How it works

Event-Canon is a very simple Headcanon-based event! I thought it would be perfect for my first one. Basically, I have created a list of prompts (I'm sure there are lists similar to mine, but I have not found them) that correspond to a headcanon. Most of them are optional, but there are some that I will do with every request. Just submit a request to my Ask Box asking for a character (Limit is 2 per ask, ask limit is endless) asking for the character, any add-on headcanons and please put in there that this is from the event!

The characters that will be used for this event can be found in my Whitelist + Blacklist!

Example: "Hi! This is for your event! Can I get Hero and Kel with add-ons 3, 14, 17 and 20?"

THE PROMPTS:

Name of Character: Nicknames: Gender HC: Pronouns HC: Sexuality HC: (If Not Confirmed:) Age: Birthday Height:

OTP: BROTP: NOTP: Fav/Gen HC: Platonic HC: Romantic HC:

ADD ONS:

Fav Color:

Fav Animal:

Pets/Desired Pets:

Fav Food/Drink:

Fav Holiday/Season:

Fav Movie Genre:

Song of Choice:

Hobby HC:

Future Career:

Past/Memory HC:

Ideal Date:

Love Language:

Marriage?:

Bad Habit:

Piercings:

Tattoos:

Ick HC:

Partner Pokemon:

Aesthetic:

Insecurity:

HC Body Characteristics:

HC Accesories:

Fear HC:

Childhood Dream:

Favourite Hangout Spot:

EVENT DATE:

SEPTEMBER 7TH - SEPTEMBER 27TH

The 27th is the date I will close the event, finishing up all of the requests I need to do!

Tysm for reading! As I have said earlier in this post, this is my first time hosting an event! I am super excited and I honestly wanted to do a bigger one, but I thought I should start small with it. Happy requesting and thank you so much again for 100 Followers!

Lots of Love -Niko 🥞

#omori x reader #omori headcanons #oneshot game #Oneshot Game x reader #Plight x reader #toh x reader #the owl house x reader #splatoon x reader #coroika x reader #stardew valley x reader

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bleakqblake · 1 year

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For the readers of Russian Roulette; please open this link and answer the question listed

#writing #splatoon manga x reader #Coroika x reader #russian roulette

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solkteaa · 13 days

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Hii I'm looking for request again, I had a few but they got lost in my inbox (sorry!!!) School is almost over meaning I'll soon have time to write, so that means I need to get my request list going. I might put up a book on wattpad or ao3, ill let you guys know if I do!!

I'm mainly looking for head cannons or prompts. If i jst don't find it interesting there's a good chance I'll ignore it unfortunately.

Characters and rules r pinned on my page!

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simp999 · 10 months

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A New Home Ch.26

Various! Splatoon Manga x Skilled! Isekai'd! Reader

Wc: 1.2k

A/N: Wow, imagine bringing up old info from chapter, what- like, four??

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As your opponents are about to leave Deca Tower, you hurry over to them.

You need to clear things up. Now.

You place your hand on the leader's shoulder to get their attention. Their head swivels toward you, and they have a smile on their face.

"'Sup?"

You weren't exactly sure what you had planned to say, and you struggle to find the right words.

"You. Me. We need to chat."

They wave off their teammates, telling them to go on without them. Milo, Leo, and Tasha are standing just out of hearing range. Wolf waits for you to speak up.

"So uh, is there a prob-"

"Why."

That didn't mean to come out as more of a statement. You tried again with a softer tone;

"Why did you let us win?"

They sigh out for a second, then face you directly. They seemed so casual up to this point, but there now seemed to be no emotion in their eyes.

"Destroy him."

...What?

"Excuse me?" You try to make sense of what they're saying, because obviously you weren't getting lots of information.

They blink, and suddenly they seem a little more easy-going again. They relax their shoulders, and shove their hands in their hoodie pocket.

"Emperor- Kick his ass. He deserves it."

How did they know? Was your anger that obvious? This still doesn't explain how their team could read yours like an open book. Wolf seems to recognize your confusion.

"It's what you want, right? Look, man, I can't really explain too much but... I kinda get what you're going through."

Wait, what? There's someone like you? Are they not from here-

"He's a little bitch, hiding behind stacks of cash. He thinks he's better than everyone else. His teammates aren't quite as bad, but they still need to be taught a lesson. You have potential. I've seen some of your battles, and you've been growing at impossible rates. I'm at my limit. I don't have the power to beat him, but I think you do."

They pause for a moment.

"So do me a favor, and give him a nice blow to his ego, yeah?"

You can only really offer a nod, still unsure of what to make of the situation.

Well, it wasn't as wild as you thought it was.

Wolf turns away to meet up with their team before you can really talk to them.

Then a glint catches your eye.

'That's right. That still doesn't explain that Golden Toothpick.'

You decide to not bug them anymore, and make your way back to your team. You wonder if you'll ever run into them again.

Your teammates still share varying looks of confusion, so you explain to them some of what just happened.

You have an asshole that you have to put back in his rightful place.

With that, your goal to beat Emperor into the ground is once again your top priority.

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Your team walks out of Deca Tower without a set destination in mind. You're not quite tired, - thanks to the amount of breaks you got from respawning so often, - but maybe a little sweaty. You've still got lots of the day left. Leo spots Ammo Knights' training area and grabs you by the arm, making his way over.

"I wanna see something."

Hm. Odd, but it's not like you've got anything better to do. Your group follows him as he rolls up his sleeves and gets his dualies out. He doesn't seem to be doing anything out of the ordinary, just lots of flips and spins. Maybe he's seeing how many he can do before he gets dizzy? That's a good limit to know, after all.

Once you enter, you take note of the sound of ink being thrown around on the other side of the wall. No problem, you just can't be giving away any secret tactics. Tasha and Milo begin some small talk about the tournament, as you wait for Leo to be done... whatever he's doing. He doesn't seem to be letting up, so you decide to mess with him and ask if you can borrow Tasha's charger for a second. She's slightly hesitant, but trusts you- she also hasn't cleaned it yet, so she carefully hands it over to you. Leo's eyes are only trained on the targets, while everything else seems to be completely tuned out. You quietly make your way onto a higher platform to the right and carefully aim. As he pauses between rolls, you almost hit his nose as he jerks backward.

"Hey! What the heck was that for?!"

You giggle and he puts his weapons to his sides.

"You can't just focus on what's in front of you, dork."

Though, you do have to give him props for jerking backward before the ink made it near him. You weren't aiming to hit him, of course, but it seemed like his body reacted before he did.

They have been getting better, it seems. Your efforts and training haven't gone to waste.

That reminds you of something you wanted to try a long time ago.

Something you needed real people for, not just targets.

"Hey, Tasha,"

You carefully hand her back her weapon,

"You still keep your Paisley Bandanna on you, right?" Of course she does, she'd never leave the house without a backup to cover her face, "Can I borrow it?"

She and Milo share a glance, then she reaches for her pocket.

With the bandanna in hand, go walk up to Leo and ask him to face away from you, and close his eyes.

Once he feels the fabric tighten, he begins to question you.

"Hey, uh, what's goin' on here?"

You say nothing, but walk a good distance away from him, doing your best to be even quieter than usual.

"Shoot me." You stand almost perfectly still, with your hands behind your back.

"Uh, sorry? One more time?" You only shake your head and look over at Milo.

"Shoot them. They haven't moved."

"You've gotta be kidding me, I can't just-"

"If you don't want to improve then walk out now."

'Okay, well, that's a tad harsh, Tasha.' But still, she's not wrong.

Leo takes a deep breath in, most likely trying to remember where you stood. He brings his dulaies up in your general direction, then adjusts them.

"Hey, I'm not gonna get in trouble for hitting you, right?"

You want to snicker, but you only muster a smile and an absentminded shake of your head so as to not give away your position.

He begins shooting, and as soon as he notices the sound of a few stray drops of ink hitting you, he adjusts his aim and nearly splats you. He stops one or two shots before it would have happened.

"Well done." He rips the blindfold off, calling it dumb, but then treats it a little more gently as he recognizes the material.

No, it wasn't perfect. But he managed to adjust his aim in minimal time. Not to mention, he obviously knows his weapon's limits well, as he stopped before splatting you.

But once again, not quite perfect.

"Well, I know what we can work on now. Everyone, get your weapons ready."

Next Part

July.23.23

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