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#in cannot tolerate heavy fluff 😭
iz-nomerants · 1 month
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Me, thinking of fluff scenarios: I have got to write that
Me, an aromantic writing it: Ewwww 😭😭
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twogyuu · 7 months
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pairing: vernon x fem!reader
genre: fluff, established relationship
warnings: mentions of the fourth kind, can't buy me love, she's the man, and kung fu panda
wc: 618
a/n: i made a grave mistake re-watching the trailer to this film 😭
. . . .
So, admittedly, you were scared.
It's almost 3AM and there's an eerie blue glow by your window that you know for a fact that it is coming from your phones charging, but the thought cannot seem to escape your mind.
What if you and Vernon get possessed by aliens tonight? Right now?
With a heavy sigh, you turn your back to the window. You tuck your hands between the cheek and the pillow, eyes fluttering open to find Vernon peacefully snoozing away.
Your heart twisted, torn between waking him up for his comfort and letting him sleep while you continued to battle these intrusive, disturbing thoughts.
It's stupid - it's just a movie (based off a true story) and you both lived in the city, not middle-of-nowhere Alaska. The chances of an alien choosing you and Vernon of all people in the city was absurdly low! There is no need to wake him up for these ridiculous, irrational fears. You should just try to sleep it off and -
You jump at his hands reaching for your sides and pulling you into his chest. Naturally, your bodies mold together and you let yourself relax despite your face being smooshed into his chest. The soft thrumming of his heart fills your ear, the familiarity already bringing you some ease as you reciprocate, wrapping your arms around his waist.
It's corny and probably untrue, but for a minute you let yourself think that he just knew something was bothering you.
"What are you up thinking about?" Vernon mumbles into your hairline. Goosebumps track up your arm at the way his breath tickles.
"Aliens abducting us right now," you reply sheepishly.
He chortles. "It was the movie, wasn't it?"
"No - I think about this regularly," you retort sarcastically.
A brief moment of silence ensues when the chuckles die down. You nestle yourself a little closer to him, holding him a little tighter as if aliens were going to take you away right now. Vernon's body responds naturally, tucking your head under his chin. He pats your middle back gently.
"What if aliens did come abduct us right now?" you ask quietly.
"Mmm," he hums, "Well, technically, there are several steps before that happens."
"You suck," you groan, pushing him away.
"No," he whines, tightening his arms around you, "Come back!"
"You're supposed to be comforting me, not scaring me even more!"
"You know I'm just pulling your leg."
"Asshole."
"Babe."
You roll your eyes and punch him playfully. He never calls you 'babe,' or any pet name in particular unless he is trying to annoy you or pull you from your own thoughts.
You relent, burying your face into his chest. "Why did we choose that film to watch? I cannot handle scary movies."
"Technically, it's not horror," Vernon tries to reason with you, "And we watched Can't Buy Me Love last week for the sixty-third time since we started seeing each other. I can only tolerate Cindy crying over spilt wine so many times."
"We could've watched like . . . I dunno - "
"I offered Shrek and you said 'no'," Vernon interjects.
"Not Shrek. I can only listen to his onion monologue so many times before the whole film gets ruined for me."
"We'll pick something fun next time," Vernon promises. "Maybe . . . She's The Man?"
"Mm . . . Channing Tatum," you hum dreamily.
"Okay - maybe not."
"Kung Fu Panda?"
"Now you're talking," Vernon grins.
"Ska-doosh," you chuckle.
Sleep starts weighing heavy on your lids and you suspect Vernon is feeling the same way as he grows quieter. His breathing evens out and his arm grows limp and weights on your side.
"Did it work?" Vernon mutters.
Well, maybe he's not asleep quite yet.
"Yeah," you whisper.
"Good."
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fatuismooches · 3 months
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greetings!!! this is the first time i've ever shared my idea to anyone, kind of worry but guess that i have to share it with you because your writings are so good and i love how you execute scenarios and ideas (literally awake all night scrolling through your brainrot 😭😭😭😭)
let me tell you that fragile!reader and dottore is what keeps me awake at night i love them so much, i literally read everything in the tags, the fluff and angst is SOO GOOD NGL.
so, angst/ no comfort (because i love tormenting myself (⁠◠⁠‿⁠・⁠)⁠—⁠☆), fragile!reader and terminal lucidity - somebody suddenly became lively and conscious before their deaths. i see that you have written about fragile!reader whose memories are slowly deteriorating or slowly losing their eyesight. imagine one day, everything just come back...normal, the sudden recollection of memories, vision returned miraculously, no pain, no suffering, as if they were back to the days at Akademiya. they became gleeful, happy, full of live, no longer the gloomy, sick-ridden individual.
Dottore, of course, was surprised at this phenomenal, run more tests and check-ups just to be sure that we are actually healthy because there is no way we actually turn healthy after being sick in centuries. the segments however, especially Zandy, didn't think much about the whole ordeal. you are fine!! you can finally walking and running freely without being on life-support. your turn in health manage to turned them into a bunch of joyful, blue-haired maniacs with giddy, happy smiles on their lips.
we are fine for a few weeks, which also make Dottore himself believe that maybe, maybe his efforts have paid off, maybe our health have been stable, and maybe from now on, he could spend the rest of eternity with his beloved.
then we die (this is so mean i'm so sorry 😭😭😭😭😭). how they perish is completely up you but i'd preferably that they die in their sleep, a peaceful death. Dottore and the segments are... well, shocked is an understatement, their whole world have...gone, they'd question themself: how can this happen? you were fine in the past few weeks? In which Dottore blame himself the most, he shouldn't have believed that we were fine, he should have run more test, he should have been more cautious about the whole situation but now he completely felt... helpless, for the first time in millions of years. the only person who went thick and thin, the person that can tolerate him in the Akademiya days and the person that he can tolerate now have passed away.
(the ending is kind if short because idk what else to say since my vocabulary and grammar is rather limited. i hope this would be sufficient 😭😭😭😭😭 also looking forward on how you react to this. for now i'll just cry myself to sleep with this scenario while waiting for your work ❤️���)
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It would come out of nowhere, no one expected it, no one believed it in the beginning. After all, over four hundred years of debilitating illness makes it hard for anyone to believe something good finally happened. But it does, when you first wake up you can feel that something is different - you definitely do some test runs in your room, picking up objects that were once too heavy for you, simple actions that no longer left you tired, no more aches or pains, it was marvelous. So obviously with your newfound energy, you sprint out to find anyone, hell even a random agent would do, because you're finally free. (You can already hear the voices of the segments - no running in the lab because of the very obvious dangers.)
Naturally, Dottore is very skeptical of this, yes, he does not trust how his heart beats at the sight of your glowing self putting on a little performance for him to show how healthy you are now, he can't bring himself to. He's witnessed how low you could become from the worst stages of your sickness, so although he's more than happy to see you well, the possibility of you falling back into such a state is very high. However he cannot find anything, and you don't show any visible signs either. Even so, he still watches you very closely. It's a feeling that always nags, one that may always nag him perhaps, the thought of you becoming worse. But he's not going to damper your mood with his thoughts, you should enjoy this.
Dottore and the segments would still scold you for your recklessness but realize that you are no longer sick and frail and they no longer have to fuss over your health. It's a very strange sensation that's hard to break out of since they've been doing it for so long. But it's good! You're happy! You're strong! You're the [Name] that was buried away, come to rise to the surface once more. Let's just say Zandy very much enjoys the piggyback rides. The checkups still persist as a general measure, but they always go smoothly. It seems there's nothing to worry about.
You would want to assume your role of his assistant once again right away - it's something you've been longing for, to be able to be useful to your lover just like how you once were. To live those days of banter and sharing fascinating knowledge and listening to each other's ideas once more. And so you do, Dottore's more than happy to let you, oh how he's missed you by his side so often. He's excited, he's ready to put the past four hundred years behind and move on, his mind already racing with the countless possibilities that have opened up now. Unfortunately, they don't come to fruition.
Perhaps you felt something wasn't right but it was already far too late - on the day of your death you acted like everything was normal, carrying out your new duties, but also with a lot of added affection, visiting each segment and Dottore and kissing them with all your love. They don't think much of it, you're usually affectionate like that. If only they knew that would be the last time they were embraced by you. Little Zandy too - it would be the last time you ever hugged him and listened to you read him a story. He'd be absolutely inconsolable after your death.
With you gone, the spark in his life would be gone. It would be the same routine of his duties and experiments and research, with nothing to ease his tension. Sure, he no longer has to spend lots of time finding a cure or producing medicine, but this wasn't the way he wanted it to happen. It's the same as when you were sleeping, except this time he no longer has the anticipation of you eventually waking up. Or does he?
Resurrection is a forbidden art, but he is Il Dottore, the one who has no problem sinking his hands into what should not be done, and he is Zandik, the one who loves you. If this world wants you gone so badly, then so be it. He will simply reach for your hand and pull you back to him every time, because even if it is lifeless, he will make sure it's warm once again.
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c0llisiion · 2 months
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