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deadghosy · 2 months

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Can you do more Hazbin Hotel x enderman reader? I'm obsessed with it. I love the idea.

Credit to the person who made the art, this is just how I imagine Enderman!reader to look like as a human. 🦆✨

MORE HAZBIN HOTEL X ENDERMAN! READER IMAGINES/HEACANNONS

imagine how reader is when they get pissed…they would just straight up punching shit just like the Enderman hits you in Minecraft 😭

I Imagine Charlie trying to make you do a eye contest with Alastor only for you to start tweaking and punch Alastor into a wall as Alastor only gives up a thumbs up while you sweatdrop putting on your blindfold as you try to pull out Alastor from the wall

I headcannon reader to always pat everyone’s head when they are at their full height. But at 6’5 they just pat their back like “good job buddy😐✨”

Imagine Lucifer and you wearing matching shirts that say, “if lost return to big boy” as your shirt says “I lost big boy”

Headcannon that Angel is your cuddle buddy because he likes how your arm is basically a pillow for you. And husk is your second cuddle buddy because of his fur and you like to pet him.

I imagine Angel trying to make you wear pink only for it to turn black when it fits your body. Angel gave you a “🤨 are you fuckin serious?” Look as you just shrugged with a “😐” face. I mean shit, if it fits. It fits.

I headcannon Enderman!Reader’s suit to be like the art but instead of those black things on it. It’s just slight purple sparkles on it to represent the purple pixels around them.

But definitely their second fit is a black vest and a white dress shirt with black slacks and black dress shoes. 🤨☝🏾 W FIT YOU GOTTA ADMIT!

Yk how Angel made that Snapchat post about you and you got death threats? Yeah well Valentino was the reason as he got mad that Angel “wasn’t paying” you as you were just working on the hotel

I imagine Enderman! Reader to be black coded just like how the art is above as the reader’s hair is always in dreads, cornrows, and twists. But never in an Afro state as it takes time to get the hair nice and soft (coming from a black writer….it literally takes an hour…)

I imagine you once teleported during your cuddle session between husk and angel. They were so confused they even searched your room only to find out you teleported on the top roof of the hotel during your sleep.

I imagine Valentino at least trying to ambush you to see why Angel is so happy to come to the hotel to see you again. Only for you to teleport out of his view every second. And the moth dude is like “shit! He’s onto me…” but really you are just bored asf and need some fresh air from the hotel air.

I can see nifty just minding her business when you lifted her up and croaked softly petting her head and sitting her down.

I headcannon Enderman! Reader’s room to be built from those block in the end so reader can feel the presence of his home in the hotel💗🦆

I imagine Velvette actually getting able to like post you on her fashion account as a mysterious person with your blindfolded looks. The girls dig for guys who seem mysterious.

Imagine Lucifer and you making each other building hobbies, like he makes you build him a duck as he makes you a sleeping mask just incase you don’t want to stare at someone’s face without your blindfold.

Headcannon on how fat nuggets like to cuddle against reader’s legs as reader was making a bed for fat nuggets to have a heater installed if the pig is cold.

Like…bro IMAGINE READER BENG SO PISSED THEY SUMMON THE MOTHER OF ALL…THE GUARDIAN OF THE END…THE ENDER DRAGONNN (dun x3 dramatically) maybe they would summon that during the battle between the angels and absolutely destroy their asses

I headcannon Angel once seen your mouth glowing purple when you unhinged your jaw to screech. He definitely asked before checking out your mouth which he could see in the back was glowing.

Since I headcannon enderman! Reader is black coded. They have a bonnet that was shipped from Velvette as they put it on and felt more comfortable sleeping ‼️💗

Who would be the first one to respond to you calling them: Lucifer, Charlie, Angel dust, husk, nifty, Alastor. And specifically in that order 🦆

I headcannon for Vox to try to always have you on his night show so he can show off his new “guest” being a new specie of demons.

I imagine sinners asking what ring (7 deadly sins) you came from and you are just like. “The end….i came from the end..” and now they are more confused than you when they asked where you came from

I headcannon reader’s nickemame is like, “ENDY, tall one, handsome, [actual nickname], weirdo, cutie, dad, fucker, bestie.” You can imagine who called you who which is kinda obvious…

I imagine Adam to make a lot jokes about you saying how freaky you are and how weird you are for not liking eye contact without your blindfold as you just stand there like “what’s for dinner…😐”

I can see you showing the egg boiz a picture of a ender dragon egg making them think they can have someone like them but also just like you

I can see you just standing there as everyone argues in the court because Charlie wanted you there since you don’t seem like a demon or angel. She tried to get answers but no one knew what you were.

Imagine modern au! Angel dust and you do tiktoks….because Angel dust forced you to be in his tiktoks as the others just watch trying to enjoy their summer vacation

I can see Adam hating how you aren’t pressed about what he says about you as you just stand there ignoring him.

Imagine you being sick and everyone stopping to make sure you are okay. (except for Alastor as he knows you will be better soon) Like the whole crew just starts to baby you and try to fix things you can fix but only fail.

Imagine reader with a baby ender dragon as a pet as reader whistle for the dragon to land on their shoulder or appear more bigger for it to protect you and the crew

I headcannon reader’s singing voice to sound decent with a little bit of deepness in it to mask out some things.

I imagine your full form if you were a demon or angel obviously an ender dragon lol 🦆

Imagine Pentious just pure on slithering around your body as you just sit down after a rough day of complaining by residents and their rooms.

I headcannon Lucifer to get on your shoulders to feel bigger for fun which make it seem so cartoony as one has a derpy smile while the other has a thumbs up and a “😐” face just staring blankly into people’s soul

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eternalbright-star · 13 days

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Just the thought of being chased by Herobrine in the woods has got me feeling something, like, this being has got me feeling something ever since I was young.

Like imagine?

You're out at night in the forest, trying to head home as quickly as possible to avoid encountering too much mobs on your way.

Only to be stopped by Herobrine who trips you to the floor and basically eyes you like his prey🥺

Instead of killing or hurting you, he has you pinned onto the ground, and fucking deep into you with his cock? Dumping load after load into you, marking you like his own territory.

All while his tentacles squeeze and play with your body, your mouth gagged by a tentacle he shoved down your throat, eyes rolling to the back of your head as he brutally fucks into you with rough vigor. 😊

You basically belong to him now after, because in a sense, he's made it clear that you are his and nobody else's.

Because there will be no way he is letting you go after that.

Full fic will be posted soon! 😝 Full fic here.

#Minecraft smut #Minecraft x reader #Minecraft Herobrine #Herobrine x reader #Herobrine smut #Monster smut #Monster x reader

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the-demons-writings · 1 year

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You're safe with us

(Hermitcraft x Child dragon reader)

Man, sorry this took so long, but hey posting it the night of my birthday is good ! It is just the one day Day 7 and the hermit meeting will all be one thing and I might start posting bigger blockier chapters to help with this though still send in requests please I love them !

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Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || [ Part 4]

Day 6

Xisuma was the first one up, his first thoughts upon being up where to check on you, check the server then his messages . He followed that plan open your door to see you still asleep surrounded by your toys. Next came a server diagnostic. He checked the server for bugs, breaches in the firewall, and general disturbances. With nothing there he moved onto his messages. He'd gotten a message back from Doc questioning him about the chains, where they'd be and what they were wrapped around .

Xisuma quickly sent him a message stating that he could explain it after lunch and for Doc to meet him and Grian's. Of course he messaged Grian checking to make sure it was fine. Thankfully everything seemed to check out just fine. That meant his next issue was breakfast. He's been trying to keep it interesting for you since you've started eating more solid foods. Though today he decided something simple like pancakes and sausage would be good for you seeing as you seem to enjoy meat a lot more than he'd thought, he'd really have to do a general species assessment with you soon so he can make an accurate dietary assessment for you .

When breakfast finished up he knocked on your door opening it slowly. After making sure you were okay, he gently shook you awake leaving you disoriented regardless.

As you woke up he set up what he'd call your usual spot at the coffee table. You yawned, dragging out your usual assortment of stuffed toys and settled into your seat staring at the food tiredly. You slowly picked up your own fork and started to eat through the pre-cut food. While eating you started to wake up and you looked up to Xisuma who seemed to have a picture book.

Xisuma glanced down at you, due to a difficulty in communication he's wondering if he should teach you sign or if maybe he should ask Doc to make you a device to help you communicate if he did he hoped it would still be of use if started talking on your own, if you even chose to do so. He himself knows sign , both he and his brother learned it from time with /The Doom Slayer/ or their father. With a quiet sigh he refreshed himself with a book he'd kept. Though he would rather let you choose your own method.

Though as of now you've finished your food and you are very deserving of a bath. Following the very unsteady routine that's been put into place Xisuma helped you wash off and get dressed. Along with. Xisuma setting up your writing tools, you'd read all day yesterday so writing seems to be a perfect fit . Xisuma provided you with a book, quill, and ink then had you start with your name as well as a few other words he really wanted you to know. Those words being; Yes, No, Help, Please, Thank you, and Stop.

And you started right away with a healthy bit of issue but you were doing well regardless. Xisuma encouraged you with every right and mistake. He didn't make you feel like shit for messing up. Honestly you were starting to warm up to it . You wanted to thank him, for all that he's done this far, getting you toys, giving you a name, giving you space, taking care of you, all of it. Of course your first evdevors of showing him a paper with thank you written on it didn't play out as well as you hoped. Though you're feeling a little confident, you /want/ to speak to him.

Setting down your quill and taking Biffa and Void into your arms as you walked up to him as he worked with those odd screens again. You hesitated.. you didn't want to upset him. Looking down at the two toys in your arm you huffed, taking in a deep breath and lightly patting Xisuma's hand. He didn't notice so you tried again this time gently pulling and that got his attention.

He smiled at you, the screens disappearing. "Hi Y/N what's up? " Looking up at him you took a deep breath, your nerves starting to get the better of you. He held a hand out to you. "It's okay, take your time I'll figure out what you want, okay?" You'd have to thank him for this too it made you really happy that he was patient and willing to work to figure out what you wanted.

You take another breath steadying yourself as you squeeze the toys in your arm. " 'Suma?" You start, it makes your throat hurt and your voice quiet barely loud enough to count as a whisper. The helmet he wears does nothing but reflect back at you but behind it he's in shock. You said something ! He can hardly believe it, you actually said something and it was his name !

You fidget nearly dropping the toys, he hasn't said anything. Do you continue? Did you mess up? Is he upset? Slowly tears start to fill your eyes as you grow scared. " 'Suma? " You try again, your voice shaking as you can't gather the nerves.

He kneels placing hands on both your shoulders. You flinch and he hates it, you haven't flinched in his presence since the first couple day you were here, did he scare you ? "Sorry sorry, you're okay. What's up Y/N?"

You sniffle as he answers you. "Sorry, I wan'ed say thank you.." You stumble over your words, hating the aching feeling in your throat. It hurts but you'll manage, you always have. "You got me things and a name

thanks?" Honestly you hope you're understandable enough

Xisuma gently took you bu the shoulders and hugged you. He hates that you still flinched at the motion . But he held you tight for a moment sighing . He's never going to lose you and he doubts any of the rhermits would like that either.

You stand there almost frozen by the gesture outside of your initial flinch . He's. Not mad, in fact he seems happy? Heartwarmed? Something in that sense, and it's great!

You can hardly believe you've done it but you have

Slowly he pulls from the hug with a quiet sigh. "It's nothing Y/N really we all just want to make sure you're okay. I promise, you're just fine and I'm doing this because i care about you." He states with a nod as he ruffled your hair .

You smile some , you did good and he cares! You've never been happier hoenstly it's great! You let out a sigh of relief your tail starting to slowly settle into a way behind you .

After your small talk with Xisuma of you thanking him and saying w couple other words he got you a water and offered to take you out for lunch over to Grian's in specifics. Happily you agreed, unfortunately you could only bring one toy at first though with a little bit of pouting and asking it was still left with one . So you grabbed Void , hurrying up to Xisuma's side and grabbing his hand.

Gently he wrapped you in a cloak that draped off of him. You walk beside him as you walked over to Grian's. He knocked on the door with a sigh.

Grian happily opened the door kneeling with his arms open so he could hug you, and behind him was a very large intimidating creeper. Noticing the creeper, you backed off hiding behind Xisuma's leg. The creeper seemed to be in shock as he looked at you. You watched as he sat making himself somewhat smaller despite how difficult that task would have truly been.

Slowly Xisuma brings you inside with a small amount of worry , you look petrified. Grian kneels down to your height waving. "Hey Y/N, welcome back. My friend there Doc, he's going to get those chains off your wings and make sure you're okay." He attempted, frowning as you started to hide yourself more

Doc simply waited, the centaur sitting as he looked over at Grian and Xisuma. "So they're who you wanted me to meet? I could give them a checkup anytime soon , though I could also offer them some spare clothing. How many times have you washed just that one outfit, Xisuma?"

Xisuma sighed, glancing back at you.

"Every time, it's large enough we can get their wings in without trouble but you're right it sounds tattered. Not to mention we hardly know what they really need"

Doc nodded glancing at you, his somewhat goat-like ears twitching as he heard you make quiet but territorial sounding hisses and growls. "Do they speak? Have they shown any improvement from their previous situation?" He asked glancing between the two

" They've definitely improved and they've only just started to speak, speaking to me this morning. Though other than that it's been almost a week and they're honestly still quite jumpy and fearful. As far as I can tell they trust me and Grian, but also they haven't exactly met anyone else -" Xisuma rambled glancing down at you as your claws dug into his armour.

" If I may, I'd like to volunteer to take care of them next. If gives me time to do a check up and start figuring out exactly what kind of creature they might be , and it lets me observe their habits to make them a proper schedule" Doc states glancing at Grian

Grian hums looking between Doc and Xisuma " I don't mind waiting , if anything could start their socialising and starting to get them used to things around here especially if they're going to be a new addition"

Xisuma nods, sighing with a smile as he reaches down and places a hand on your head. " Sounds settled then Doc first then you Grian-", He glanced done at you unsure . He hoped you'd give it a chance " - Sound good Y/N? "

You shook your head no, honestly you didn't want to go with the big scary man besides he was in your territory. Why do you have to go to his? Looking over at Grian you huff. You're a little mad they're standing closer to the big guy Doc. You wanted to ask him for names.

Doc sighed, humming as he looked at your toys, he spares Xisuma a slightly knowing glance as he notes the toy from an earlier season that once belonged to Xisuma's brother . Though the robot toy, it reminds him of an older fiend but it's eye catching. " Hey Y/N? What's the name of your toys? "

Your ears flick for a moment as he asks you the question , you cook down at your toys. You let go of Xisuma's leg not quite leaving your arms distance from him as you set them on the table. Your voice was still hoarse and quiet as you spoke. *

"Void and Biffa, 'Suma helped me name them "

Doc smiles as he gives Xisuma a very knowing look. "I used to have a friend named Biffa, I don't know what happened to him but he was cool! He was a robot, and Void's really cool. I think that's a fun name." Doc smiles as you smile as well though quickly you shake it off trying to put up a tough face .

" Hey Y/N can I try and clip those chains off your wings? I need you to trust me and sit still if you want them off though "Doc hums simple reasoning . Besides, he doesn't hold any malice .

You glance back at your wings flexing them for just a moment though hissing in the process. You think about it , your wings would be free and you'd have nothing more to worry about aside from damage too your wings, but Grian and Xisuma are here so it seems like you wouldn't have to worry about that. Slowly you nod pulling Biffa and Void into your arms . As you look up at Xisuma.

Xisuma offers you a hand as he brings you over to a chair and sits you down. He smiles ruffling your hair. " Me and Grian will be here the whole time we promise, there's nothing you need to worry about. Doc is our friend and he just wants to make sure you're okay ."

You nod letting out a Shakey sigh as you finally get comfortable and sit still. You hear the rummaging of tools behind you as you sit, the fear is paralysing. You wait doing your best to sit still as you hear snap after snap , with each snap your wings feel a little lighter till suddenly you no longer feel metal on your wings.

Doc smiles at his work, don't both efficiently and safely. "There you go Y/N, would you mind if I continued giving you a proper check up, I'd have to touch your wings but I won't hurt them at all , you have my word"*

You glance back, stretching your wings for the first time in ages. It hurts, they're very sore. However Doc's question catches your attention , perhaps it would make you know better for yourself . So you nod, hopefully it would be good for you .

You let Doc continue with his check up, wincing whenever he brushes past an injury that's never been treated and taken care of though it's all been settled and doc should have his notes tomorrow. Gently he stretches out your wings to their full length and to his surprise you have a rather large wingspan with the same blue-ish green scales that he's noted sit on your cheeks, wrists, neck and now a large poriok of your super back and your wings. The webbing of your wing was surprisingly well kept outside of a few small holes that he was pretty sure should only be natural to a dragon about your age.

You look over at Xisuma tilting your head with a yawn. Once Doc finally finishes . You're tired and burnt out people wise but Xisuma still seems to have things he wants to discuss so you walk over and climb into one of the seats as conversation continued you allowed yourself to get comfortable, no matter how awkward the position and you started to nod off. Falling asleep.

Xisuma watches with mild concern checking to make sure you're bro uncomfortable, though as settle on for your nap Grian comes to cover your with a blanket. He also decided that the rest of the day might be better spent at Grian's house with all of them. With that being the verdict the day continues as followed , you eat after your nap , play with Grian , have an awkward staring contest with Doc, grow scared of Doc for several moments and hide behind Xisuma, slowly trust Doc again, get Doc to talk to your toys along with Grian, and find a cosy spot to lay down and go to bed for the night once you tired yourself out.

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emmaloo21butwriting · 1 year

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hc of quackity

wait fr love that tho, I don’t write much for Dsmp anymore, more of a younger thing for me, so it won’t be like astounding work. I’m doing the character, not the content creator, I don’t feel comfortable doing content creators anymore. If I post a content creator it was from the past.

• he loves calling you mi amor

• his wings are always wrapped around you when you cuddle

• o your best is probably Fundy, the only guy Quackity won’t get jealous about because of all the things Quackity could say to Fundy

• you two are probably married after a year of dating, he will not loose you like he lost others

• when you comfort him he starts balling, he tries his hardest to hide from you so you do not see him like that

• likes to see you in uniforms he has for the casino, even if it’s a little inappropriate

• he gets jealous so fast, as stated before. I feel like if he had to, he could so easily be a yandere

• when he gives someone a death glare, they will die, unless you stop him. So if you aren’t there it’s trouble

• he loves when you wear his beanies

• he lets you prune his feathers, he finds it so relaxing, he can fall asleep to you doing it

*afab beyond this point, not in a bad way tho*

• not good at comfort when you are on your period, leave foolish for that

#Quackity #quackity x reader #dsmp #dsmp x reader #character #x reader #quackity x you #quackity x y/n #minecraft #minecraft x reader

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lonely-lost-soul · 2 years

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Dream Smp Masterlist

Masterlist for all my Dream SMP Stories:

☁-Angst

��-Fluff

⚘ -Smut

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Technoblade x Reader:

Under the FloorBoards: Pt. I, Pt. II, Pt. III, Pt. IIII, Pt. V, Pt. VI, Pt. VII, Pt. VIII, Pt. VX, Pt. X, Pt. XI, Pt. XII, Pt. XII ☁❆

Lost One's Weeping: Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two ❆☁

Beauty and the Beast: Prologue, Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4: final, epilogue ❆⚘

Phantom of the Opera AU: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Final ⚘❆☁

Withered ☁

Where Loyalties Lie ☁

I’m Not Soft ❆

Let Me Worship You ❆

Fight For Me ❆

Royal ❆

Blood for the Blood God ❆ ☁

Shut Up and Drive ❆

Written In the Stars ❆

Forgive me father for I have sinned ⚘

Don’t mess with the boss’s wife ❆

Wilbur Soot x Reader:

First Lady of the Court: Pt. I, Pt. II, Pt. III ❆☁

Philza Minecraft x Reader:

Of Immortality and Nymphs: pt. II, Pt. III ❆

Karlnapity x Reader:

Time Travel is A Tricky Business ❆

Fundy x Reader

Little Fox ❆

Platonic Ranboo x Reader:

Slumber Party ❆

Platonic Tommyinit x reader:

Tis' But A Flesh Wound ❆

Since I've Been Gone ❆

C!Jschlatt x Reader:

Poff Poff (Platonic) ❆

Daddy's Little Girl (DadSchlatt au) Pt. II, Pt. III ☁

The Women Who Loved a Monster☁

Family SBI x Reader:

Little Hope ❆

Dream Smp Headcanons:

Them simping for you ❆

How they Kiss ❆

Them Leaving Marks on you⚘

A Pirates Life for Me ❆

Woes of an Immortal (3k Special) ❆⚘☁

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catastrophe-cole · 2 years

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Sleep Deprived Builder Boyfriend

Summary: Lukas, have been spending the last few nights working restlessly on his blueprints that him and the Ocelots are going to use in their near building competition. You adore his hard-working personality, but he can only hold out for so long.

Word Count: 1.167 words

Genre: Romantic // Reader is not Jesse

Author's Note: Just a random Lukas blurp because,,, just because.

Nights were supposed to be quiet, a time to relax, rest your eyes, sleep and fall into the depth of slumber.

But in your shared home, Lukas is wide awake at night, doodling and sketching away at a desk for building ideas that he can use for future tournaments.

The sound of pencil sketching away at pieces of paper filled in the quiet night, he furrowed his brows whenever something came unaligned before crumpling the paper and throwing it to the trash can that were sitting next to his desk.

And his sound of distress is what led your sleepy figure to his room.

Striding over to where he's sitting as your blanket being dragged behind you, you stopped behind him before wrapping your arms around his shoulder, alongside the blanket, and placed your head on top of his messy blond locks.

He flinched, that is, until he recognizes your touch as he quietly melts in your hold. Pulling a hand up, he took one of your hands in his before kissing your palm, "Why are you still awake, baby? Aren't you sleepy?"

Just as if on cue, you yawned at his question, earning a chuckle as you buried your face deeper into his hair, "I am. Aren't you?"

"Yeah.." Lukas whispered, you held his cheek as he nuzzled his face to your cold hands, mainly letting you rub on his tired eyes, "But I need to get this sketch finished."

You mumbled something about how he can do that in the morning before peeking towards his paper-invested desk and raised a sleepy eyebrow.

"Is this for..?"

"Yeah, it's for next week."

The building competition next week, a small event held by the infamous group of Hermits as a way to bond with their fans and interact more with the community of building.

And while you're not one of the judges for next week's building competition, you're still one of the well known members of the Hermits.

Lukas is still absolutely questioning about how you, a Hermit, would want to be with someone like him, who's a merely small local building champion with his team. Not that he's complaining, he absolutely adores you, but it's just easy to say that he sometimes just wonder about how he can be worthy being seen standing next to you.

And next week's building competition can help him prove that! If he can bring the Ocelots to victory, then he might be able to finally stand proud next to you.

"Are you worried about it? The competition?" Resting your cheek back on his hair, he leaned back from the desk to let you hug him. Your touch is comforting; mixed with the hint of fatigue in his eyes, he doesn't want you to let go.

"Yeah, I mean, I stress over it if it's not obvious enough." He let out a tired laugh to which you only smiled with a light kiss on the crown of his head. "I.. Just want to do well. I really want to impress your friends."

You didn't answer, encouraging him to continue with his words by gently massaging his tense shoulder, hoping he'd open up.

You're not entirely unaware of his insecurity of standing by your side. You love him, whether he's just a local builder or not, it doesn't matter to you. But it seems like he often overthinks about it, and you will keep on reassuring him that he is, in fact, much much more worthy than what he gives himself credit for.

"There will be Good Times With Scar there— As well as Grian and Welsknight. There's just a lot of pressure you know and I.." he paused, heaved another sigh before pressing his lips onto your open palm. "I don't want to disappoint you."

"Never." You immediately whispered back, hugging him and giving him enough pressure to know your intention, and how honest you are through the sound of your heartbeat. "I would never- and I tell you, never, ever be disappointed of you about anything."

That seemed to calm him down a little. His tense shoulder now slowly slumped down as he sink fully to your embrace, trying to absorb any warmth and affection you radiate for him, and only him.

"Though it's a different story when you stole my batch of cookies." And he snickered, "Or when you think it was a good idea to use mycelium near my garden. Hm?"

"Okay, right, I'm sorry about those—"

"Or when you stole my stash of limited elven kisses?"

"Alright, I get it, baby." He wheezes and snickered from your many accusations. Pulling your hand as you move from behind him to his front, hands holding your waist as he looks up to you. "No more, okay? You make me feel like a criminal there for making your garden mycelium farm."

"Guilt is the appropriate response, you thief." You faked a pout. Hand moving forward to hold his face, lightly scratching his jaw.

"But you know, I don't really mind you stealing from me sometimes." He hummed, raised an eyebrow as he tilted his head into one of your hands, still looking up to you with much adoration, as you slowly leaned down and bumped your forehead against his, "You did steal my heart, and I quite appreciate that."

And he smiled. His cheek burned red, even though you can barely see it due to being so close to him, you can feel that more heat are radiating from him along with how his grip on your hips tightened by your words.

"Well, I've you to thank for that too," he whispered before he leaned forward to kiss your forehead, your nose, your cheeks, and finally, planted a kiss to your lips.

Lukas is always gentle with his touches; but it seems like he needs a little bit more reassurance when you feel him seems to be getting a little more desperate than usual. With how he held you in place, you really have no reason but to reassure him back when you reciprocate his kiss.

After pulling back, he sighs to your lips, before pulling his head back and burying them to your neck. Feeling his muscles relaxed under your touch, you kissed his messy blonde locks.

"You're tired, baby. You need rest. Let's get you to bed, alright?" He shuffled. Groaning and mumbling protest under his breath, but he doesn't seem to really be fully against your advice.

You let out a small hearty laugh before pulling him away from you and kissing his nose. "Come on."

Pulling him up, and turning off the lights used in his working space, you dragged your now visibly sleep deprived boyfriend to where the two of you had shared your bed.

Seeing him so tired breaks a little something in your heart, but at least with how he clung to you till the morning, head nuzzled to your neck, is worth every diamond in the universe.

You wouldn't trade this for anything.

#colewrites #mcsm x reader #Minecraft story mode x reader #Minecraft x reader #lukas x reader #lukas mcsm x reader #x reader #reader insert

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nerdysleepybunny · 1 year

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Request from @froggo-writes : “Tubbo x reader (platonic) where reader collects flowers for his bees.”

This is the first time I’ve written for Tubbo! I’m excited for this one. Hope you guys enjoy!

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Fandom(s): DreamSMP

Character(s): Tubbo (ft Wilbur Soot and Tommyinnit)

Reader: Gender neutral (they/you)

TW: N/A

Style: Hcs

Summary: You visit Tubbo’s house and offer flowers to his bees! This is set before his house is burnt down (I think? I apologize if this is wrong 😭).

Whilst you were walking along the path, you noticed Tubbo’s house and decided you’d pay him a visit.

Walking up to the door, you knocked, only for there to be no answer. He was probably out helping Wilbur and Tommy with that L’Manberg stuff. You did find it a bit interesting, but didn’t pay much mind to it. You remembered his bees and that you’d collected a bunch of flowers for dye. May as well get rid of the extras.

You grabbed the spare key to his house that Tubbo had gifted you, and made your way up the stairs to where his bees are stored. You’d been up here a few times, having a similar interest in bees. But you never came up here without the assistance of your friend.

You stood and gazed around, bees were peacefully buzzing and flying around, clouding your vision with yellow and black. A few of them came and landed on you, seeming to recognize who you were.

Grabbing your extra flowers out your inventory, you fed it to the bees that were on you, then to others that began to swarm you.

Eventually you were in a tornado of bees. They were all crowding around, trying to get the pollen from your hands. Your ears were filled with so much buzzing that you didn’t hear the front door opening and the sound of footsteps approaching.

“Hey! Get off of them!” You barely heard the voice command the bees, seeing a pair of arms swat the insects away from you. You’d officially run out of flowers. Greedy little things.

Tubbo was quick to escort you out and close the trapdoors, leading you downstairs.

“Hey, you okay?” Tubbo asked, hands on your shoulders and voice filled with concern.

“Yeah, I didn’t know they’d get so crazy.”

“Yeah… they tend to do that.” He laughed nervously before looking into your eyes.

“What were you doing in my house anyway?”

“Oh! I was planning on visiting you but you weren’t here, then I remembered your bees and that I had extra flowers on me, so..” He hummed in acknowledgement.

“Well I appreciate your visit! Did they eat all your flowers? I can help you get more if you’d like!” You nodded happily, and he grabbed your hand and rushed outside.

“There’s a lot of flowers in L’Manberg! You can also meet Wilbur and talk to Tommy! We built a wall today, and there’s even a van! Oh, maybe Wilbur will even let you join!” You just laughed as the boy rambled on and on, not that you minded. He lead you through the tunnel and down the stairs, into the entrance. The first thing you see is a tall boy you’ve never seen before. He had brown fluffy hair and a red beanie, and he seemed to be arguing with Tommy about something, but the two of them hushed when they noticed you approaching.

“Tubbo, who’s this?” Tommy gasped dramatically, pulling you away from Tubbo and into his chest.

“This is Y/N! How dare you not know them!”

“Tommy, you’re going to suffocate them..” Tubbo mumbled, trying to get you away from the boy’s strong grasp. One arm was wrapped around your neck and the other around your shoulders. Not exactly the most comfortable way to be held..

“Whatever. Y/N, welcome to L’Manberg!” Tommy finally let go of you, throwing his arms up and spinning around, motioning you to look around. After taking a good look of everything, you turned to the tall man.

“Oh, this is Wilbur! He’s basically the leader.” Tubbo introduced. You smiled and shook his hand, which he gladly accepted.

“I’d like to talk to you more, Y/N. Hopefully you can join us.” You agreed with him, and Tubbo finally remembered the original task. He pulled you away from the two boys, picking flowers with you.

You giggled as you looked at your inventory, which was filled with stacks of multiple types of flowers.

“I think we got more than we needed..”

“There’s no such thing as too much!” You and Tubbo laughed, him helping lift you up from the flower field.

“Hey bitches, what’s all the flowers for? You’re killing our land!” Tommy yelled like he always did.

“Oh yeah! Why did you have so many flowers, Y/N?”

“I was originally going to make dye, then maybe give the extras to people around the server. But then Tubbo’s bees ate all my flowers, so Tubbo helped me get more!” You explained mostly to Tommy. The child left uninterested, but not without yelling at you two to leave at least some flowers around so the place looks more lively.

After hugging the bee boy and waving to Wilbur and Tommy, you left the welcoming country. You had to admit, for the short amount of time you were there, you felt very safe and included. You’d have to consider joining. Who knew, maybe this country would go down in history.

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

1 request down, 1 more to go! Thank you @froggo-writes for the request. I’ll be writing your 2nd one soon. And for my sleepies, don’t fret, yours are being written as well! I have a few almost finished in my drafts. Just keep in mind that production will be paused due to testing coming up. But after that the grind will be back! Love you all. Until next fic. 💕

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afyerarchive · 2 years

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Enderman x Reader Minecraft Date

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→ ABOUT / Just a casual day in your singleplayer Minecraft world; what's that in the distance? An Enderman? Aren't those things decently rare? Well, instead of getting a typical Ender Pearl, why don't you have a bit of fun with it instead -

→ DEMOGRAPHIC / gn ! reader

→ CW / minecraft date (idk if that counts as "fluff" or not) + mentions of getting hurt?

→ EXTRA / Writing this because I am absolutely out of ideas. Please give me something to do preferably genshin aaf afaffagbajkbsjkl (also im not proofreading this because it's 6 AM and I just wanna sleep)

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Iron sword in hand, you stroll over the vast mountains of the world, passing llamas and goats; you're determined to find your home which you hadn't visited in days due to a recent mining venture. Well, at least the profits were fruitful. A few stacks of coal, a stack of iron, and precisely ten diamonds, along with a load of bread you found whilst passing a village on your journey back.

Upon seeing the silhouette of your beautiful Cottagecore-inspired house in the distance, you grin, brimming with excitement to finally be back home. Dangerously skipping down the final slope before reaching your residence, you fall, losing grip of sword, as you end up tumbling down the face of the mountain, landing in a pond at the bottom, blacking out.

LATER

A few hours pass. You slowly drift open your eyes, seeing a jet-black figure with entrancing purple eye features towering over your body. Clueless, you reach your hand out, trying to get a feel of it, before it backs away slowly, still keeping you in its view.

Jolting up to get a better look, you notice just how tall this thing actually was. Surely it was three blocks tall, maybe even more. If only you had such attractive features like that; oh, one can only dream.

Blushing, the figure holds out its hand. Hesitating, you slowly reach your out too, meeting it, and grabbing on tight, as it pulls you all the way up off of the ground. Wait, how had you gotten out of the pond in the first place? Still curious, you interrogate the creature.

Ah, so it's an Enderman. Aren't those things afraid of water? Fret not, this Enderman seemed to have already taken a special interest in you, thus why it helped you this whole time.

"So, what are you looking for?" You ask, trying not to look the Enderman in the eyes. "If there's a certain... block, or flower that you desire, I'd be more than happy to help you find it."

The Enderman shook its head shily, trying to gaze at you, but quickly turning away to face your home each time. To be honest, this situation you found yourself in was pretty awkward, however, let's not make it weird. Continuing this discussion, you think well, what? before getting the hint. Wait- this may be just a game, but can the Endermen have attraction to the players.

I mean, seriously, who the hell would code a feature like that?

"Do you want to try going on a date, perchance?" Glancing at the creature once more, still avoiding the eyes, you watch as it slowly nods in compliance. "Well, why didn't you say so from the start? I actually have quite the thing for people built like you."

Long story short, you were asked to set up two Dark Oak stairs for chairs, and a fence with a trapdoor on it in the middle, simulating that of a date you'd find in real life.

Oddly, it looked peaceful, and fit quite nicely under the canopy created by the balcony of your cottage. After scattering an assortment of flowers, this newfound creature sat down on the "chair" opposite of you, and made sure not to be as nervous this time.

With that, you enjoyed a cooked chicken together and had quite the talk about the current economic situation in the End Dimension.

A night well spent. You had all of your items back, and polished your sword back up to its peak performance, before turning back to the Enderman, who was standing there ominously.

"One more thing," it muttered. "Let me just look at you... one time." This thing's English was better than you imagined.

"I guess," you spoke nervously. Looking up to see its flat black head, and just edging the rim of those pure purple eyes, butterflies fluttered throughout your stomach. You'd never looked anyone in the eyes this romantically, let alone a creature of the night in Minecarft.

Sighing, you finally took a glimpse at them. What was not expected, however, was to see the Enderman's eyes widen, as if with fear and anguish, shaking ever so slightly, before running towards you.

Instantly, you regained your state of mind, trying to run away. But alas, your ex-lover-now-nightmare chased you back to the pond where you met, as you jumped in the water to avoid it.

Looking back, the Enderman was nowhere to be seen. Had you outrun it? Were you safe... for now?

Thoughts racing around your head, you sigh once more, trying to stay calm after the horrific sequence of events that just unfolded. Trying to think about it only hurt though, and you felt as if you were still being watched.

And, by some stroke of unfortunate luck, you felt something tight grab your body from behind, ripping you out of the water to an untimely fate.

God, I hated writing this.

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bloodgoddarlin · 2 years

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Hades Bladesmith Character Sheet

General

Full Name: Hades Bladesmith

Reason for name: Hades is the Greek God of Death + he's known for his skill with the sword

Age: 27

Sex: Male

Gender: Cis Man

Place of Birth: Fort Olympus

Birthday: March 31st

Currently living in: Fort Olympus, later builds home in the overworld

Species/Race: Piglin

Occupation: Solider

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual

Relationship Status: Single

Status: Alive

Appearance

Body Build: 1 2 3 4

Height: 7'3''

Weight: 250~ lbs

Skin colour: Tanned

Hair colour: Pastel Pink

Eye colour: Crimson Red (left), Cool/Icy Blue (right)

Distinguishing Features: He has several scars all over his torso, arms and legs. The most identifiable one being a large, diagonal scar across his chest that he got during the war when he was around 18-19. He also has several tattoos, most of them phrases/spells in enchantment table writing, which are said to be protectors and wards for soldiers on the battlefield.

Preferred Clothing: Most of the time, he wears tight-fitting sleeveless shirts and well-fitted pants. Easier to do his job in, which takes up a bulk of his time.

Accessories: He wears a golden necklace gifted to him by his mother. The pendant on it is a family heirloom.

Likes/Dislikes

Likes: the stars, the ocean, mythology, books, festivals, dating, sex, being wanted/needed, flirting, confidence, loose/over-sized clothing, singing

Dislikes: hypocrites, annoying people, being sick/ill, mazes, inactivity, politics

Hobbies

Singing (he only knows a few songs in traditional piglin tongue)

Weapon Collecting

Habits

Snorts when laughing (only when caught off guard)

Never sleeps

Overachiever

Outfit repeater

Has to touch everything/everyone

Strengths/Weaknesses

Strengths: Idealistic, Loyal, Patient, Independent, Energetic

Weakness: Stubborn, Impulsive, Emotional, Reckless

Skills/Abilities

Swordplay

Battle Tactics/Strategy

Good with pretty much any weapon

Potion making

Enchanting/Spells

Secrets

In love with Titus

Constantly makes excuses to go to Julius to see him

Fears

atychiphobia - fear of failure

autophobia - fear of being alone

Dreams/Goals

To be one of the choosen for the Bloodshed God's Trial

Favourites

Be with Titus

Protect everyone he loves

Food: Steak & Baked Potato

Colour: Blue

Animal: Cat

Season: Spring

Number: 0

Holiday: New Year's Festival

Time of day: Noon

Relationships

Personality

Generally really upbeat and compassionate

Strong leader

Believes in everyone

Very open & friendly

Outgoing and confident

Can be flirtatious, knows what he's got going on and uses it to his advantage

Family:

Artemis Bladesmith (sister)

Theseus Bladesmith (brother)

Dionysius Bladesmith (brother)

Heracles Bladesmith (brother)

Chronos Bladesmith (father)

Eurydice Bladesmith (sister)

Love interest:

Titus Valerius

You ;)

Friends/Allies:

Persephone Floral

Atlas

Ares

Enemies:

Brutus Emperor

Trivia

will be added when I think of them lmao

#{ hades bladesmith.#{ lore.#minecraft oc smut #minecraft x reader #minecraft oc #piglin oc x reader #piglin smut #piglin oc

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deadghosy · 2 months

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Can u write more of hc enderman reader? like one of the resident of the hotel spilled water on them bc enderman hate water and it hurts them, like how would the others react to seeing enderman reader get hurt by water😅

ENDERMAN! READER GETTING HURT

prompt: reader accidentally gets splashed by water. No one knew what could harm you until now.

CHARLIE

Charlie had told you a pipe busted in the bathroom as you nodded sighing with a slight croak teleporting. Leaving a bit of purple pixels behind as Charlie.

I’m not gonna lie, you didn’t know the pipe bust was so ugly. You scrunched your face up as you grabbed your tool box and opened it so you could grab your wrench and other needed.

As you worked in the damn pipe, the pipe fully combusted as water spills all over your body making your eyes widen. A huge screech erupts from your mouth as you spazzed out teleporting from the water as the water in your skin sizzles. You grip your arm and mostly body as Charlie runs to the room to see you panicking with glowing purple eyes.

“[READER]?!” Charlie yells shocked and concerned for you as she sees your skin practically boiling. She rushes to you and grabs a towel to dry you off as you screech having your jaw unhinged as you look away from her.

After she dried you off, you had to change clothes and stop working for 2 days as you had bandages on your arms mostly.

You still looked badass it’s just you had a frown like pout as Charlie apologizes a million times about how she didn’t know you could get harmed by water like that. But you calmed her down saying she didn’t know

And now every water duty was now alastor’s duty.

VAGGIE

I feel like vaggie would try to give you water not knowing it could harm you.

Idk how to explain this but she felt your head as you don’t feel well and she wanted you to drink water to cool down your heat from your body.

So what did she do? She grabbed you some water hoping you would take it but you didn’t want to as you shook your head no.

VAGGIE got tired of you “being stubborn” as she shoved the water in your face like she pushed the glass of water to your chest making the water spill onto your lap as you screech teleporting with a spazz.

You were teleporting left and right as vaggie then noticed your lap bubbling as you screeched with an unhinged jaw. Vaggie cover her shocked with her hand as you teleported away at least.

Vaggie then goes to Charlie as she tells her girlfriend what happened with you and how you let out a piercing screech that broke her heart.

She left terrible to harming you, but Charlie comforted her and was saying how she can fix this

Charlie takes vaggie to the kitchen as sir Pentious was there making something for the egg boiz who are hungry. She tells Vaggie, “how about making some cookies? I remember seeing them happy at some cookies.” And Vaggie nodded a bit

Few minutes later, vaggie had grabbed the cookies with a smile face on it. The smile faces were kinda ugly but they had effort as she walks to your room and knock on it. You open the door having your blindfold on as you stare intensely at her.

“I’m sorry I didn’t know that water could harm you like that…I was being a pushy bitch wasn’t I?” She says awkwardly as you stand over her. It was a weird silence until she heard a deep chuckle

You laughed with a croak and nodded, taking the cookie. And everything went well after that

LUCIFER

For Lucifer, I feel like he would try to get you inside his duck boat because he just appreciates it as much as he appreciates you.

It all started one day when you were in the workshop with Lucifer as was making a captain and sailor boy duck when he remembered the duck boat you built for him.

“ENDY!” You jolted looking at your hyperactive friend as you stopped working on a box. Lucifer’s smile shows off his teeth as he had a pose that says “I HAVE AN IDEA!🤓☝🏾” Lucifer grabbed you by your broad shoulders and got close to your face.

“We should do a boat ride..like, like AN AMAZING ONE!” Lucifer was excited to hang out with you since you are his first friend that’s similar. You looks side to side as if you were in a cartoon and nodded for Lucifer to continue. He told you how cute and fun it would be to be in a boat ride with you as he just wants to hang out.

So imagine Lucifer picking up a 6’5 tall person who has a neutral face while the other has a gremlin happy face. He literally had a sailor hat on with a fit excited as he gets in the boat that’s ready to be sailed in the water. He waits for you as you just stand there shaking your head no.

“No.” You said flatly as Lucifer just sits there like. “What….” Lucifer was shocked as he raised a brow confused

It’s so cartoony as Lucifer is trying to drag you in the boat while you screech with an angry face “>:(“ LOL A SHORT ASS MAN AND A TALLER ONE FIGHTING😭🦆

Although Lucifer is stronger than you since you are quite just a creature and he is the king of hell. He pulls you but too hard as you fell in the water screeching in pain as your mouth unhinged. You literally start tweaking as you twitch before teleporting out the water and shaking.

Lucifer’s eyes widen as he immediately runs to see your body bubbling as you grip the ground in pain as you screech in pain still. Lucifer actually gets concerned as he uses his hand that has fire in it to warm you quickly as you are in pain.

After you dried off…it was an awkward moment as Lucifer had a sorry look, like a puppy that had just been kicked as he looks down ashamed at how you got hurt because of him. You looked at him through your blind fold and wrap your arm around his smaller figure close to yours.

His eyes widen as he feels your slight cold body as he still looks down. “I’m sorry for hurting you…”

“I’m okay..thanks to you.” You said as you teleported both of you and Lucifer back to the hotel so you can heal.

ALASTOR

You were walking with Alastor for a stroll when a sinner had poured out water from their window.

Alastor had asked you to do a stroll with him as you were working all day fixing things around the building. You didn’t want to at first but Alastor assured you he wanted you to be by him as he literally grabbed you by your lanky yet muscular arm and dragged you along the streets of pentagram city.

“Tell me my fellow specimen, do you like jazz?” He says as he smiles at you waiting for your answer. You thought about it as you remembered a person named “Steve” playing jazz once….it was quite catchy. So you nodded as Alastor nods with a hum.

As you guys walk a sinner had seen you by the radio demon and wanted to be a asshat as they grabbed some water and aimed steady seeing you and Alastor close to the window.

With the sinner having the balls to pour water, they poured it on you. Missing Alastor completely as he jolts shocked to see you covered in water. Immediately when the water hit your skin, you screech loudly gaining attention as a static ring in the sinner’s ears as your eyes glow purple.

You teleport and start to take blocks and piece of the house angrily as you were in pain. But the pain was so much in your skin you passed out before you could harm the sinner.

Alastor’s shadow catches your body with a frown as it takes you to the hotel while Alastor had worry in his eyes with his smile still there.

Alastor looks up at the sinner’s window with radio dials for eyes as the sinner cowardly hid from the sight of the radio demon but Alastor smiles sinisterly and walked ahead.

Alastor had hoped you were in your room regaining your strength.

It was the next day as you woke up feeling better as purple pixels surround your body as you see Alastor in your room watch tv. You sigh grabbing your working clothes ready to iron them and go in with your day.

You just stood there as the person’s house was on fire and on the news next day while you were ironing your clothes. Literally your face was like “:0” as Alastor sips his tea with a evil smile.

ANGEL DUST

I feel like for Angel, he would bring you to a club because you told him you never been to a club before. And some asshole poured water on you thinking you are ignoring them because they liked you.

You were walking to your room as your hair was disheveled from working as you were tired, accidentally bumping into angel who was on his phone. “Hey watch where you’re goin'…” you grumbled at him as you kept walking only for angel to grab your wrist concerned as you would usually screech when he pissed you off or even annoy you.

“Hey…somethin wrong buddy?” Angel says as you turn to face him. He sees your tired form and he puts his hand on your cheek. No fever. “Hmmm…” angel hums as you stand there not wanting to deal with his bullshit as you almost teleported away.

“Wait. How about you hang out with me? Maybe you could see what’s fun other than slavin' away and being tired all day babe.” You thought about it but then nod as you followed after the spider demon who smiles grabbing your hand.

As you guys go to a club Angel is dancing has he has a shot in his hand while you just stand there awkwardly staring at your formal friend who seemed to be having the time of his life. Angel sees you not dancing and pouts grabbing your hands and making you have a dance with him as you have your hands on his waist as you let out a soft croak confused

Angel and you had fun as you smiled for once and Angel smiled seeing you happy. You guys were thirsty so Angel had asked if you wanted anything. You paused and said probably [anything but water] and Angel nodded and left.

As Angel left, you start to think about how you didn’t feel icky and less motivated tonight as you had fun with Angel dust. It felt like you needed this. You need fun. And this is the best night of your life.

A female sinner had been staring at you from afar, liking your dark handsome body as she licks her lips and goes over to you. “Heyyy~” the demon says as she tries to look seductive to you. You didn’t even hear the lady as you couldn’t even hear shit from the blasting music.

The demon lady got mad a few seconds later, not hearing you say anything back and assuming you are just being a rude person not wanting to be talked to.

“JERK!” The female demon throws the water in your making you back away as it splashes you on your face. You screech gaining Angel’s attention as he sees the female sinner snickering walking away as he runs to you concerned seeing your face bubbling.

Angel panicked either comforting the damn bitch, or comforting you. He sucked in his breath and ran after the bitch who poured water on you…..

You can imagine how the fight went as the next thing that happened was Angel grumbling helping you stand up as he enters the club again. “Up you go bud…” Angel says as he walks limping a bit by your body mass against his.

You guys get back home safely as angel patches up your face a bit and lays you on your bed as you groan. Purple pixels surround your body as a static sound softly vibrates around the room. Angel sighs tired realizing how much he partied with you.

Later that night, Angel was beside your sleeping body as it heals with purple pixels surrounding your face. Angel sighs with slight concern as he snuggles against your body. Using your arm as his pillow.

HUSK

Kinda like Angel’s, a person spilled water on you because they a hater fr and they can’t help but be jealous 🤓🦆.

So what I have in mind is that there are residents in the hotel after the battle with the Angels, and like so you being the handyman you are. You were trying to fix the shower for a resident who had a drug problem.

Like you were just sitting at the bar when you get a notification from room 102 that there is an error with the shower head. You said bye to husk as he nodded staring at you with dilated eyes before his eyes went back to slits as he cleans glasses.

As you rolled up your sleeves ready to get down and dirty for your job, you had an uneasy feelings seeing how you heard pacing steps back and forth. You knocked on the door for it to only open to see a sinner who seems to be slightly uncomfortable.

They let you in as their head twitched a bit as you just stand there with a broken English sound, “hello.” You walked into the bathroom and started to see the shower head. It looked a bit sideways as you walked around the bathroom.

The sinner gets more nervous as you sit your tool box on the sink. Almost by their medicine bottle which made them tweak out at you.

The drug addict started to yell at you, accusing of you spying on them as they grip their hair and push you out of their bathroom. They even threw the pill bottle at you as you were just shocked seeing them spazz out at you like a bipolar disorder.

Husk must’ve heard some sounds of the yelling and you letting a Enderman sound as the cat demon grumble going up stairs concerned got you.

The next thing husk sees, was you getting thrown with water as his eyes widen with yours as you screech out loud holding your bubbling arm you used to cover your face.

Husk immediately rushed to you as he tries to dry it off only for you to let out soft groans in pain. Husk turns to the sinner angrily as a slight cat growl erupts from his throat seeing you hurt.

“Get the fuck out of here before I shove my foot up your ass…” Husk says as it seemed like he wasn’t joking as he pulled out his cards and gripped his fists.

The sinner jolted as they ran off with a scoff glaring at you and leaving the hotel for good.

After the sinner left for good, husk grabs an aid kit that’s in every room of the hotel and wraps your arm as you sigh confused by what you could’ve done to the person…..“Am I ugly?” You asked husk who scoffed

“You’re anything but that pal…cmon get up. You still got a place to chill at.” Husk says helping you up as you both go to the bar to chill.

PENTIOUS

He was trying to show you a weapon he that had water in it…

Like one day you were fixing a clock because you wanted to know the time, but Pentious wanted your attention as he grabbed your waist and took you to his room to show you his new weapon he was gushing over about.

You didn’t understand what was happening as you let out a slight croak with your face being like “😐”

As you got dragged to his room his egg boiz surrounded you liking your tall frame as Frank climbed to your head. You patted the pure egg as sir Pentious slithers through his room and runs through it to find the weapon.

Pentious explained how the egg boiz wanted a bigger water gun, so he gave them one. You could tell he was confused between real gun and a toy water gun as you stood there and nodded with a thumbs up.

He pulled out the gun which seemed to be some type of ray gun, but in a colorful summer way as you just tap it not knowing what else to think of it as frank hops off your back.

“Issssn’t it pretty?” Pentious says happily as he spins the ray around. “With my brains I didn’t think of anything else bu-”

Before he could even say anything else, he knocked into the button that activates the ray having the water hit you in the middle of your chest as your eyes widen at the burning sensation.

“SCREEEECHHH” you let out a painful scream as Pentious’s eyes widen with his egg boiz as they surround you worried about you.

Pentious sees you holding your chest as he unbuttoned your shirt to see a painful bubbling spot of where the water weapon had hit you.

He gasped as he immediately got up and yelled for Charlie to come help you as the egg boiz kept you company

Tbh I can imagine a funny moment after this of Enderman! Reader sitting up still having a blank face having wrapping around their chest as pentious sniffles with teary puppy eyes.

“It’s okay…..” you said in a quiet broke English voice as it was raspy as well. You patted his head as your chest had the wrapping bandage on it. Sir Pentious wraps his tail around your waist as he snuggles up to you

NIFFTY

She was dust cleaning and accidentally knocked a cup of water on you. Like you were basically relaxing after a hard day of working.

You was by the bar and so was she dusting away with her wide smile. She said hi to you as you nodded acknowledging her presence as you just sat relaxing.

As you sat there, she accidentally knocked over a glass of water or so and it splashed all over your hand which made you jolt with a screeech. Husk looks over to see you hissing at the burn your skin got as she get an aid kit for you. This made husk not phased a little as nifty moves away from you ashamed that she harmed you.

After husk had fixed your hand a bit, you had to go to your room to recover as it is was build by you to help you heal better. It is filled with some blocks where you are from so you could heal better.

As you stayed in your room, nifty sniffled sad that you left to your room thinking you were mad at her

She went to Charlie or Alastor and asked for advice as she didn’t know what to do next as she couldn’t just walk in on you trying to heal.

So she went to both and they both gave her a different response, “Maybe you should apologize and give them a get better card?” “Hmm…I’m not good at these kinda things.”

So nifty got to work as you slept off the pain in your hand as you didn’t know what was happening down stairs.

At the end of the day, nifty made you a get better card as you picked it up with your bandaged hand with a soft gaze of your purple eyes. You let out a soft Enderman croak as you pinned it to your wall

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poetthewriter · 6 months

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Helllooo!~ I'm not sure if you got my oneshot request buuuut anyways-

I hope you're doing okay, Poet! Remember to take care of yourself and don't overwork yourself too much <3

Stay hydrated and go eat some food :D

-🌘 anon (I completely forgot which moon I used back in my last ask TT)

HI HI I DONT THINK I GOT YOUR REQUEST BE IF YOU SEND IT AGAIN ILL GET STARTED STRAIGHT AWAY SNICKERDOODLES <33

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Day 4

After your little biting incident from the day prior, the toy Xisuma had accidently named after his sibling had yet to leave your side. Though after breakfast he had gotten you to take a proper bath the toy was left on the counter so it wasn't soaked. The rest of his plans included trying to get you to learn how to read, write, and maybe speak. He also wanted to give you your player tag and communicator despite your inability to use it yet.

After your bath Xisuma had lead you to the couch humming as he sat you down In front of the coffee table. Now he happened to find a couple short and pretty easy books from his own childhood and he sat you down and slowly started teaching you how to read. This became your new morning activity along with learning how to write.

Xisuma made no actions to force you to talk , but he made sure you keeping up relatively healthy eating habits. He also presented you with a communicator. He wasn't quite ready to give you that small bit of magic that helped one build , and store items but you could have a communicator for emergencies.

He felt bad about your wings still not being free but he gladly let you run around. He took you outside letting you run to your heart's content as he brought you over to Scars bed shop, and had you pick out a bed which he paid for no problem, just a diamond.

Looking around you were in awe. So many soft and plush things in one area. One thing you noticed was a couple of plush animals similar to the one that of Void. Thinking about it, Void probably needed friends.

Gently you placed a hand on Xisuma's arm patting it to get his attention . Once you had his attention you pointed over at the plush toys.

"You want some ?" He asked a small smile in his voice . So this is just one of the things you've started to hoard. It's a lot better than bones or valuable materials. "How about you pick three for now " he states, offering you a diamond for each.

You gasp, slowly taking the almost mesmerising shiny jewel into your hands and walking up to the toys. The first to catch your eye is a large bee. It's almost the size of you . The second is another axolotl plush . This one is a bright pink compared to the Void black of the one you already had. The final one that caught your attention was a little pink and yellow robot.

You glanced back at Xisuma , and he nudge you forward. Slowly you grabbed the three you wanted and copied Xisuma placing diamonds in the chest beneath them. You turned to face Xisuma with the toys in hand and your tail wagging happily behind you .

At that moment you heard the light ring of the bell the same noise you heard entering the store. Xisuma quickly stood In front of you, his back turned to you as he began to talk to someone new.

"Hey Scar, I wasn't expecting to see you here today! " He chuckles, waving as he does his best to hide you from the elf In front of him.

"Xisuma! What brings you here, it seems you've found the newest addition to the store , is there anything I can help you with ? " The very loud exocentric elf asks.

Xisuma shakes his head with a light sigh. "No thanks Scar, I was just heading out ." He nods. Offering you a hand behind his back waiting till you've got it to start leaving . He waves oke final goodbye to the elf as he gets to the door lightly pulling you In front of him.

He's got to be cautious. He loves his hermits but he doesn't want mass rumours to spread. He'd like you to adjust comfortably and without commotion right now the only other person who knows is Grian.He hopes it stays that way for now.

Glancing across the Hermississippi he stared at Doc's home and shop. He'd have to take a picture and ask if doc could come break these chains of yours on such short notice. He also just wanted to see how you might fair with him. He knows you and Grian are on okay-ish terms but he at least wants to you be on okay -ish terms with them first .

You didn't seem to notice as you held one of your new plushies. The other Xisuma was holding . It was a quick walk back to his house in comfortable silence. Immediately you took off towards the couch. Placing your axolotl, and robot down glancing towards Xisuma.

You needed someone to name them and who better to do it than Xisuma and the bird who helped you out. Only thing is you don't exactly remember the birds name. You could just run over there, it's not too far. You're just not sure how upset Xisuma would be with you. Ultimately you decide you're going to do it anyway.

Xisuma sighs as he looks at his inventory, he sets the large bee down on the couch and looks around. "Hey Y/n come here, I want you to see your room"

That caught your attention , you could enact your plan a little later . You picked up Void and ran over to Xisuma. Looking around with curiosity.

Xisuma gestured to one of the rooms. He'd made sure your room was very close to hiis , across the hall to be specific. He hasn't really had the time to customise it yet, but he hopes you like it there are many chests, closet space, clothes, and it's large enough for you to devote a large corner to a hoard of your own and to all your toys if you chose not to put them away in the chests.

Xisuma sighed as he placed down the bed. "What do you think Y/n?" He asked watching you run around the room

You excitedly ran from corner to corner of the room. Glancing back at Xisuma with a Hasty nod . The room was amazing! How could you not like it !

Xisuma's chuckles "Well the walls aren't painted yet, but you can start sleeping here whenever you'd like now that you've got a bed "

You walked up a grin on your face you'd never be able to express your gratitude , but you had so much for him.

Xisuma hummed offering you a hand to hold. "How about I make lunch and read to you while we eat?" He asked smiling as you took his hand, leading him to the living room.

You instead had other plans before lunch as you brought Xisuma over to the couch pointing at your toys. Xisuma needed to help name your new pink ones. One of them has to match void . You'd go see the bird to ask if he'd name the bee in a bit .

Xisuma tilted his head unsure what you were trying to ask of him " Y/n I don't understand, do you want void?' he asked

You held up the plush robot, holding it out to Xisuma tilting your head . You wanted him to name them, was it really that hard?

He sighed taking the pink robot from your hands "Uh, Y/n really I don't know what you want me to do with them ?"

You squinted turning to one of the books you'd left out. Searching for a minute before you found the word you were pretty sure you were looking for 'name'

Xisuma stared at your small book stifling a chuckle he wasn't sure what word you were looking for but he was pretty sure 'Cane' wasn't the word but thinking about it you probably wanted hm to name the toy "Uh okay Y/n their name is- Uh -" of course he's drawing a blank maybe he can name it after another hermit he misses. "Their name is Biffa, sound good kid?" He asked offering the plush back to you

You nodded happily, taking the plush now named Biffa into your hands and setting him beside Void. You now have two names for two of your friends . Quickly you picked up the one that looked very similar to Void and held it up to Xisuma

"Oh, am I naming this one too?"

Xisuma gently took them looking around then glancing back at the toy axolotl. "How about , X? That's cool right ?"

You gasped taking the new toy now affectionately named X. You were so happy. Now you only needed one more name and that was for the Bee!

"How about I make lunch now ?" Xisuma hummed, waiting for your answer. You have him a small nod and he made his way to the kitchen. He decided he'd try and get you something new he doesn't have many left overs so he'd rather just making something new.

The moment Xisuma turned his attention away from you, you picked up the almost larger than you bee plush and started to shuffle your way over to the door. When you got here you slowly nudged it open not really closing it behind you

You looked around with a smile. You could see the large rock that you passed when you first showed up at the bird's house. So you just have to run towards it and there it should be. With that you took off nearly tripping here and there before you stopped at the rock.

The sound of a heart beating threw you off . You hated how alive the rock sounded . It was kind of icky . Though looking around you saw the bird's weird witches house. You made your way over with a strained smile.

When you got to the door you pushed it open and started looking around. It didn't seem like Birdy was here just yet but you're certain he'd show up soon.

Meanwhile Xisuma has finished making you and himself just a simple serving of pork chop and potatoes . Though when he brought both plates to the living room he didn't find you. Cautiously he set the plates down on the coffee table and began his search for you .

You waited for a while . Honestly you're not sure how long but it felt like a really long time before the door opened . You sat not too far off from the front door leaning against the large plush.

Grian let out a startled squawk when he saw you . Xisuma didn't say anything about you being dropped off here. "Oh, Hey Y/n what's up , did Xisuma leave you here ?" You shook your head at the question offering up the plush toy with a smile .

Grian tilted his head before smiling . "They look really cool, do they have a name yet?" He hums pulling out his communicator to send a quick message to Xisuma

You shake your head in response to his question. That's why you're her you want him to name them. That way you can have fun with all of them.

Grian hums "How about Taur- Tulip, Tulip, she looks like a tulip. " He states with an almost awkward chuckle as he offers you a hand once he's got a messages back from Xisuma. "Let's get you home okay?".

Xisuma getting the message from Grian sighed though immediately there was panic , what if you had gotten hurt, or what if he did something that upset you and you ran away

Grian used his wings to shield you from any of the hermits who might've been out and about as walked you back over to Xisuma's. He sighed giving you a pat on the head as he nudged you back inside "Don't run off with telling someone where you're going okay?" He chuckled

Xisuma sighed as he saw you waving to Grian "Thank you Grian I mean it They scared the daylights out of me"

"Of course, remember there's a meeting coming up and we'll have talk about who might want to watch over them" Grian smiled and with that he walked off

Xisuma seemed to panic when he left. He'd completely forgotten about the meeting at the end of the week , he'd have to fully introduce you to the hermits and hope that they'd be fine helping him set up a system for everyone to hopefully watch over you for at least a week at a time .

You glanced up at Xisuma running over to the couch to set Tulip down beside Void,X,and Biffa . All of your friends now have names and food is done! You take your seet ok the floor with a grin you look at the piece of metal beside your plate before deciding to just pick up the small pieces of cut meat with your hands.

Xisuma seemed to noticed you sit down his own thoughts dying down as he walks over "Y/n try using the fork.'' He offers, taking that metal tool you noted earlier, stabbing the meat , and eating it .

You stare for a moment before reaching for the fork yourself and attempting to copy him. It feels unnatural at first before you continue with the motion. Xisuma also shows you how to use the fork for the potato. Slowly you're learning and he's quite happy about that.

After eating Xisuma pulled out the book he'd been reading to you and took a seat on the couch " Alright let's continue this book why don't we ". It was around halfway through Xisuma's reading that you started to doze off .

Xisuma smiled as he shut the book, and with a wave of his hand an admin screen appeared. Here he could work out some of the things he needed to address during the meeting at the end of the week . He knew for sure he needed to bring you up. He also needed to set of a schedule of sorts. He also needed to check with Joe about Hermits helping Hermits and see what projects people needed help with .

With another wave of his hand he created a keyboard and started to type. His worry and lack of preparation getting to him. He continued working until you woke up .

You stretched again still lacking in the comfortable department but at least Xisuma was there when you woke up. Tired, you settled in beside him leaning your head on his side. You were struggling to stay awake some.

You haven't eaten dinner yet but Xisuma seems to notice how tired you were "how about we get you a snack then you gather all your toys and go sleep in your room for the first time ?" He hums standing up . He walks over to the kitchen looking through his items as he pulls out an apple and a jar of peanut butter. He cuts the apple into slices and takes a spoonful of peanut butter to the plate leaving it as an option if you want it.

After your Apple snack you yawn reaching over and scooping Void and Biffa into your armsyojy can't get Tulip as well because tulip is around the same size of you, but Xisuma picked them up for you. It was a short walk to your room and soon you laid down in the bed getting comfortable with the three stuffed toys held close .

Xisuma's after you had been tucked in walked back to the living room leaving your door cracked in case you needed anything. He sighed, pulling up several admin screens . He needed to plan for the meeting soon. He knows he's got about two days' time to plan.

Day 5

When you awoke on the morning of day five you glanced around , comfortable under the covers of your new bed, the only main annoyance the still chains around your wings. You really hoped that Xisuma would get them off you soon. It was annoying not having the ability to stretch your wings.

As you eventually decided you'd get up and go see if Xisuma's made breakfast yet. When you walk out you notice Xisuma's got screens up. For what you don't really know, but you're going to bother him anyways!

And slowly but surely the established Daly routine continues. With you and Xisuma eating breakfast and working on your understanding of reading and writing. After a good two lessons you'd run off to play dragging all four toys out.

You said nothing but Xisuma couldn't help but chuckle trying to think of whatever convoluted storyline you might've come up with. He seems quite happy just to see you active.

Eventually you tired yourself out and sat on the couch . During that time Xisuma started up on his own work again he only had two days left to plan what he was going to do. With a yawn you looked around picking up void and Biffa starting to drag them along with .

You glanced over at Xisuma as you walked into the living room . Watching him tap away at keyboard you turned your attention to the kitchen. That's usually where Xisuma got food from.

You walked over setting Void and Biffa on the floor as you looked around, till you found a chest. You punched open the chest , hoisting yourself up and in. It was deeper than you thought it was, colder too, but there was food in here. With a small grin on your face you grabbed a couple pink, a couple red, and some orange. Honestly you weren't sure what they were but regardless you were hungry so after setting them on the floor and climbing out you picked them up and started to eat.

The pink and red ones didn't taste any good so you started to eat the orange ones. Those tastes significantly better but they didn't do your teeth any good like the pink and red ones did.

You huffed, annoyed at your problem. You stood back up walking back over to the chest, you closed it then attempted to climb on top of it . looking around you saw a bunch of appliances on the counter.

There all quite shiny, you just can't help yourself as you walk over to a coffee maker. You stare at it before you start pushing buttons . Though the loud hiss it makes startles you and you push it off of the counter. You let out a whimper as it makes a louder noise clattering to the ground and smashing into many small pieces

That happened to catch Xisuma's attention and in seconds he was in the kitchen. You caught his attention first, you looked terrified. Slowly he made his way over. He mentally noted that he'd have to properly clean the glass off your two toys. Though you were his first priority. He stepped over the broken coffee pot , the glass crunching beneath his armoured boots.

"You okay kid?" He asked as he picked you up off the counter, his question was met with tears. You must've scared yourself badly and clearly you were also cranky about something. ",It's okay, let's at least lay you down and after I clean up you can have some food." He started stepping back over the glass and to the living room . He sat you done on the couch leaving just for a moment.

He came back and pressed X into your arms before he gave you a gentle pat on the head. "There you go.'" he frowns, turning to the kitchen. He nods to himself picking up your toys first he'd be better off cleaning them up first, then sweeping up the glass. He took his time first dusting the toys off before waking to the hall closet. He set them down on a shelf and walked back over to you.

"Hey Y/N could you cover your ears for me I'm going to do something really loud okay? " He asked . You nodded, pressing your hands to your ears. Xisuma walked back to the closet plugging up a vacuum and beginning to vacuum the smaller pieces of glass off of two Toys. Thankfully it only seemed to be some of the larger shards but he wanted to do this to be safe.

Once he'd vacuumed them both properly he wheeled the vacuum over to the kitchen doing the same for the kitchen floor though the larger pieces he threw away along with the raw meat and half eaten carrots. He vacuumed his gloves and then smiled . Problem solved . He put the vacuum away then set the two Toys beside you.

"How about I make brunch, seeing as I missed breakfast?". You nodded hastily. Finally food ! Xisuma chuckled at your excitement as he ruffled your hair. He checked the shelves for one of the books you had been reading slowly on your own the other day and set it on the coffee table. "Here kiddo, try and read this without me, I'm sure Biffa, Void, and X would live for a good story." He stated as he walked back to the kitchen.

You opened the book slowly starting to read through it . Xisuma was probably right, your friends were probably bored. You started to read and a page in you let out a quiet gasp. You were missing one of your friends. Quickly you stood up and rushed to your room grabbing Tulip and happily carrying them all the way back. Sitting them in the usually empty spot on the couch. You then picked back up your reading .

Xisuma worked on breakfast , he decided Cinnamon rolls and Bacon would work pretty well. So that's what he settled on making, something that was different for you but hopefully still tasted good. During the baking process he pulled up screens again he was pretty sure he's figured out all he needs to talk about, if any of the other hermits had any concerns they'd like dealt with he'd gladly let them share.

Soon you ran up to him holding the book up. You'd finished it, but still not a word. Honestly he was beginning to grow worried that you might have severe damage to your vocal cords or something along those lines. He offered you a hand still very unsure if you'd appreciate being held . He really was thinking about trading you off to Doc first rather than Grian. He couldn't imagine how uncomfortable you had to be at most times.

He was careful with your hand in his as he brought you back to the couch ready to find you a new book . It took him a couple minutes of searching through the books he'd already had out but he set another children's book down beside you. "There you go kiddo, I'm going to go finish up the food okay?" He misses making his way back to the kitchen.

You smiled as a new book was placed In front of you. You got ready to reach before you heard your name called. You looked around , just in case. Though Xisuma was in the kitchen so you walked over glancing up at him with a head tilt.

He glanced behind him at you , doing a double take as he realised you were there. "Y/N what're you doing? Did you finish that other book?" He swears it hasn't been that long, just in case he quickly checks the cinnamon rolls, almost expecting them to be burnt and for smoke to billow out.

You looked around confused. You swear you hear someone call your name. You huff making your way back over to the couch before patting all of your toys on the head, leaving Xisuma confused as you sit back down to read.

It happens once more though you don't move you look around the room. Though after seeing nothing you huff deciding to ignore it. Soon Xisuma sets the plate of food In front of you.

" Here you go kiddo."He smiled, satisfied with his work . He hoped you enjoyed it. He also wondered about your general health. He was definitely going to ask someone, probably Doc to check you over and get those chains off of you.

He watched as you ate , he enjoyed seeing your eyes light up as you tasted sweet cinnamon and icing. He also enjoyed seeing you tear through bacon. It really seemed like you enjoyed it.

After breakfast Xisuma started to respond to messages he'd gotten from other hermits, some asking him if he was okay due to the lack of seeing him. Of course he was perfectly fine and he was touched that his friends were worrying about him. To ease his friends worries he's decided to send a message in the general chat which he honestly hasn't checked in a while.

Opening the chat he was greeted with a death message from none other than scar, followed by a couple concerned messages from others.

[GoodTimesWithScar has fallen from a high place]

[Grian: Scar No!

I thought we fixed that!

Where'd you fall?]

[ZombieCleo: Scar? You okay? ]

[Joehillssays: oh no. ]

[GoodTimesWithScar: It's okay, it's under my tree!]

[Ijevin: anyone got a saddle or two?]

[ZedaphPlays: I do!]

[Docm77: Anyone hear from Xisuma today he's been online but nothing]

[TangoTek:No, but maybe he's been working late, y'know how he is ? ]

[Bdubs: Nope I haven't seen a single phantom]

[Ethoslab: maybe because you sleep the moment the sun is below the horizon]

[XisumaVoid: I'm okay!

Just planning things out.

I swear I'm not staying up horribly late again

See everyone in two days for the meeting!]

He sighs as the chat quickly delves into chaos. With jokes and back and forth talk. He found it enjoyable and hat the server was both chaotic but also somehow calm. He glanced over at you in your book and nodded to himself , you'd definitely fit in here.

Soon after his announcement he knelt down and ruffled your hair . "Hey Y/N in two days I'm going to show you more of my friends, okay? They're all really nice , I promise some of them looks scary, but they're all really nice"

You made quite growls in response, almost trying to communicate that you could be scarier if you wanted too. You held Void close to you,smiling as you ran over to the shelf. You picked up one of the books Xisuma had started reading to you and held it up to him.

Xisuma hummed, "okay, I'll read but after we play a writing game, that sound okay?" He chuckled watching you nod. He walked over to the same shelve grabbing two pieces of paper and pencils. He set them down on the coffee table . " okay, you write the answers to my questions and try to write me some questions too, okay? "

You nodded looking up at him as he sat beside you . Quickly you started writing out tour first question or so you though. You heard that sound I'd someone calling your name again and it threw you off. So you instead changed your first question from

``Toys?`` to ``You hear?``.

Xisuma didn't quite understand your question but he tried. " I hear a lot of things. Do you have a favourite sound?"

Not that was hard to answer though you were frustrated about the fact he didn't understand your question. You don't think you had a favourite sound, unless the sound of diamonds counted. ``Diamonds?`` you wrote out, just a little confused . Then you started your next question ``poeple like Birdy? ``.

Xisuma took a moment. He didn't know a Birdy. The only person he could think of was Grian. Maybe that's who you were asking about "Grian? Yeah there are a lot of people like him, not really human". He hummed as he thought of his next question "Which toy is your favourite?"

You furrowed your eyebrows you couldn't really decide. You enjoyed all your friends and you really couldn't favour one over the other. ``All.`` was your final response

Xisuma nodded, smiling and he was glad to see your writing was improving. It was still hard to read and not all of the words were spelled properly but it was good to see his hard work had paid off.

Soon came dinner he offered for something more meat based seeing as how you tore through several raw meats this morning. He hoped you wouldn't get sick. He was growing quite comfortable around you. He's yet to take off his helmet, but he's not ashamed to show his hands.

You seem to react a lot less violently when you know you're not with someone who's human. Though he doesn't expect any different , the way you were handled and heavily chained when he found you gave him the impression it would take you time to warm up.

Honestly it's one of the few reasons he's glad he can wear the armour around you. Don't get him wrong, he's definitely not human, but you have no evidence of that. So yes while it's uncomfortable for both of you it's a way to at least get you to be somewhat comfortable with humans, hopefully.

You sat settled between your toys napping. It was peaceful.. Aside from that damned voice calling your name! It hadn't stopped since you laid down and it was annoying you looked around and found nothing, it didn't even sound like Xisuma! So who in the world was calling you !

Xisuma soon finished up dinner, and gently shook you awake so you could eat. It looked pretty large to you, but compared to his plate it really wasn't. He set your plate on the coffee table , a small portion of cooked steak, with more in the kitchen for you if you wanted more and some roasted golden carrots.

Sitting up groggily you huffed, frustrated that you couldn't sleep the way you wanted to. The food made up for it though. You slid off the couch turning to the coffee table to sit down In front of it and eat.

As you ate Xisuma took a picture of the chains on your back with his communicator and sent it to Doc with a message asking if he could bring something to cut though these at the meeting.

He sighed watching you tear through your own portion , it's the fastest he'd ever seen you attempt to eat outside of the first day he tried getting you to eat something. He speculated with how cranky you were there would be no reading you to bed and that you'd collect your things and head to bed yourself once you finished your food.

He watched, with several attempts to get you to slow down. He tried and failed. And soon just as he thought you left your plate and picked up your toys quickly coming back for your large bee heading to your room with a wave.

#x reader #x child reader #hermitblr #x dragon reader #dragon #dragon reader #minecraft #platonic #hermits x dragon reader #hermitcraft xisuma #hermitcraft x reader #hermitcraft grian #hermitcraft x dragon reader #fruit writes #minecraft x reader #mcyt x reader #xisumavoid

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spaceless-vacuum · 2 years

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masterlist

I have an Ao3 where I post my longer works that aren't headcannons. I generally post anything that's above 1,000 words that is only for one character. I may post some things exclusively there but if I do I'll make a post or comment saying so.

Requests are open.

The Legend of Zelda Masterlist

Hetalia

2P!England (Oliver) x reader

Yandere!2P!China (Xiao) x reader

Yandere!Ivan x reader

Yandere!Belarus (Natalia) x reader, Yandere!Ukraine (Irunya) x reader

Yandere!Belarus (Natalia) x reader, Yandere!Russia (Ivan) x reader, Yandere!Ukraine (Irunya) x reader

Yandere!Ivan x Matthew

Arthur x Francis

Yandere!Belarus (Natalia) x reader [yandere ask game]

Yandere!Ukraine (Irunya) x reader [yandere ask game]

Genshin

Nothing yet

DreamSMP

Dream x reader

Techno x reader, Dream x reader, George x reader

Hermitcraft

Yandere!mumbo x reader

Grian x Aromantic!reader

Minecraft

Nothing yet

#eye write #hetalia x reader #genshin x reader #dreamsmp x reader #hermitcraft x reader #hermitshipping #minecraft x reader #yandere x reader

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Salt and Pepper | Arthur Morgan / Reader

Word count : 1.4k Summary : Arthur notices his hair is starting to gray. I saw a post on here about Arthur with salt and pepper hair and I couldn’t stop myself hehe. Warnings/Tags : talk about death, getting old, Arthur loves his wife, no tb, Arthur and reader own a house, mention of past gang members, cursing, lots of fluff, self deprecation on Arthur’s side, bullets, mention of weight gain (in a positive way)

“Godamn ugly bastard.” Arthur huffed, his gaze piercing as he looked into the mirror. He hadn’t meant to have himself a pity party this morning. In fact he was feeling quite fine this morning before looking in the small bathroom mirror. Waking up next to you always puts a spring in his step. Especially when he’s waking up in a real bed, underneath a soft quilt that you happened to sew in some free time. Mismatched patches and all, it was his favorite thing in the small home you two shared. Hell, you were becoming quite domestic ever since the house was completed.

But he wasn’t exactly expecting to find gray hair sprouting from his hairline. He wasn’t that old, was he?

“Jesus.” He sighed, inspecting further he realized it wasn’t one or two gray hairs, it was almost twenty. Hidden under his longer than normal locks after forgoing a haircut for the last couple weeks. He was surprised you hadn’t noticed them, especially with how much you loved to run your fingers through his hair. Although, he loved it just as much, maybe even more.

God, he needed to get rid of these before you saw them. He was sure you had some tweezers around here somewhere. He opened up your drawer, rifling around for your tweezers. Bingo. His hands gripped the small piece of metal, a triumphant smile on his face.

It was only once he looked back up into the mirror, determined to fix this issue before you woke up, that he noticed you padding into the bathroom. Rubbing sleep from your eyes, you wrapped your arms around his middle.

“Mornin’.” You hummed, laying your cheek against his bicep, smiling sweetly at him through the mirror.

“Mornin’.” He said, clearing his throat.

“What do you need those for?” You asked, eyeing the tweezers in his hand. Caught red handed, he tried coming up with some excuse.

“Nothin’ sweetheart.” He said, giving you his signature smile, kissing your forehead. He slipped the tweezers into his pocket for safe keeping, at least until he had a free moment without you around. After all those years on the run and he could come up with nothing, Hosea would have been so disappointed in his lack of an answer. He swore he could hear the old man chastising him now.

“For a former outlaw you sure are an awful liar.” You tutted, shaking your head, slipping your fingers into his pocket and pulling out the tweezers.

“Well it ain’t my fault,” He huffed playfully, “Could never get nothin’ past you anyway.” He said, rubbing the back of his neck. You removed your hands from around his waist, leaning back on the sink as you looked up at him.

“Spill.” You said raising an eyebrow, your arms crossed over your chest.

Knowing he’d been caught, Arthur hung his head, a low sigh leaving his lips.

“It’s just-“ He cursed, turning to look away from you, “Well I’m goin’ gray.” He admitted, not meeting your eyes.

“And?” You asked in such a nonchalant manner.

“And?” He asked looking up at you, his brows furrowed.

“So you have some gray hairs.” You said with a shrug, “You’re acting like the damn world is ending.” You chuckled softly, a smile tugging on your lips.

“Well-“ Arthur sighed, pursing his lips, he didn’t want to be vain but damn it, it did feel like the world was ending.

“Honey.” You said softly, reaching up to cup his cheek. “Ain’t nothing wrong with some gray hairs.” You said, shaking your head, looking so goddamn patient as always. What he did in a past life to deserve you he would never know, he definitely didn’t deserve you in this one. You smiled, running your thumb over his couple day old stubble. He couldn’t help but sigh softly, leaning into your touch.

“Just makes me feel old ‘s all.” He shrugged, closing his eyes.

“Arthur.” You said softly, he opened his eyes. His bright azure pools looking into yours. “Getting old means we’re still alive.” You said pointedly, not missing the way your fingers trailed lightly down his chest.

He sighed softly, anyone who said he was the most like Hosea had obviously never had a one on one conversation with you. You had shared the same dry wit along with being just as wise as the old man. Sometimes he wondered if the two of you were more closely related than just being adopted by him as a kid.

As your hand settled over his heart, he couldn’t help but remember a time when you didn’t have this place. When his next breath had been an undeserved blessing. When you and Charles had pulled his broken body off that godforsaken mountain. You were right, he should be grateful for these gray hairs and new lines on his face. Should be grateful that he made it this far out west with you, where the air was dryer and slowly his lungs didn’t hurt as bad with each breath.

If anything he should be grateful that you’re here, here in this house. The house that he built specifically for you. That you’re not buried six feet under like most of the fellow gang members. That you didn’t catch a bullet like Lenny or Sean, how he wished they could have had the chance to grown old. Even as mouthy as Sean was, the poor bastard didn’t deserve that. Lenny was just a boy, foolish enough to be sucked in by Dutch’s silver tongue. He shook his head trying to clear any thoughts of the past.

God, along with the fact that somehow both of you still happen to be standing, the fact that you chose to stand by him after everything you went through makes his head swim. You could have left him at any point, hell he had begged you to leave after his death sentence. And yet, here you were.

“Guess you’re right.” He said, a small smile tugging on his lips.

“Course I am.” You teased, a smile spreading across your face. You leaned forward, brushing your nose against his. He accepted your silent invitation, pressing his lips against yours. So soft and warm and inviting. He could feel you smile against his lips. That small smile warmed him from the inside out, nearly making his toes curl.

Jesus, he was lucky. More than lucky, he still couldn’t figure out how he had tricked you into marrying him. He wanted to be the best version of himself for you, he had made a promise to try every day to be a better man for you. You shouldn’t be tied down to a miserable old fool like himself.

As if you could read his mind, which he often suspected you could, your soft voice pulled him out of his thoughts.

“Besides,” You began as you pulled away, “I like the salt and pepper look.” Arthur scoffed, shaking his head.

“Really?” He asked, raising a brow.

“Really.” You nodded, running your hand through his hair. “Think you get more handsome every day.” If anyone was getting prettier every day it was you. Your hair was longer, cascading down your shoulders in waves. No longer tied up in a tight braid or bun. You looked relaxed, at peace. You became softer once you both settled into your new lifestyle. Not just emotionally, although you still had that fire which had first drawn him towards you, like a moth to a flame. You were physically softer, your harsh edges smoothing out as you started to eat and sleep better. Your curves became more prominent, and he certainly didn’t mind having more to hold onto late at night.

Maybe you truly did feel the same about him. He had never known you to lie. A blush settled on his cheeks at the thought. He shook his head, a small chuckle rumbling through his chest.

“Yeah, alright darlin’.” He says taking your face in his hands, kissing you again before you had the chance to embarrass him further.

Maybe getting old wasn’t so bad if you had someone to grow old with.

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Hi!!! I've been Reading your stuff literally all morning!! I was hoping that I could request something?

Ok ok hear me out...

Quackity x Axolotl Hybrid Reader...

So like perhaps y'know a lil pirate au, Quackity and the rest of his crew, schlatt, etc, land and decide to rest at a nearby tavern, a bunch of other ships and crews are staying there, so while schlatt and his crew are chilling in the bar and starting fights with dreams, and technos crew, bossman is walking along the beach and he meets y/n?? Idk if any of that makes sense

I just like the thought of a pink axolotl hybrid:)

ANYWAYS TYSM FOR DOING WHAT YOU DO<333

Quackity x Axolotl Hybrid Reader

First Story, back we're churning it all out! I hope you enjoy this little one-shot <3

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Quackity loved the open sea, he has ever since he was a boy. He remembers his mama coming up to his room to sit beside him. She would sit at the window sill telling him stories about the open sea and the fantastical creatures that lurked under the water. He believed her fully and would always ask her to describe these creatures of legend to him. She would laugh speaking softly to him in Spanish saying they were enchantingly beautiful creatures, and that Quackity’s father was the only one who’s ever allegedly seen these mythological beings in real life. She told tales about them and it was easy to fall in love with them. Apparently, many of these creatures fell hard and fast and it was even harder for a human not to be taken beneath the waves, lost forever to the deep ocean. Quackity wasn’t so sure he believed all that, after all, if no one ever saw one how would they know they’d be lost forever? Even so, he still stayed up all night waiting for his father to return from his job working for the royal navy, but he never did. His ship was lost at sea never to be heard from again.

“Oi, Quackity get your head out of your ass. We’re here.”

Quackity snapped out of his daydream standing up straight as their ship lurched to anchor at the port. The smell of salt and algae permeated the pier as the crew began to dismount their vessel, The Big Man. The ship was owned and run by Captain Schlatt, one of the most well-known pirates on the open sea. The man had taken a young and impressionable Quackity under his wing and made him his first mate after four months of staying in his home village. Quackity hadn’t been back home in a while, five years give or take, he hoped his mother was fairing well and was using the money he would send her from their excursions. She had never been the same since his father never returned that fateful night all those years ago. Quackity stood straighter the scar on the side of his face itching in aggravation due to the salty air, Tubbo, Quackity’s young apprentice stood behind him eagerly.

“You ready to go bossman?” His smile stretched across his face, Quackity wasn’t sure if the kid was expecting this venture to turn into a raid or if he was just that enthusiastic to be on land once again.

“As I’ll ever be,” Quackity grinned adjusting his hat, “Schlatt already headed to the tavern?”

“If you think anyone could come in between him and getting his alcohol you’d be mistaken.” Tubbo scoffed, muttering in clear disdain, “He’s already there, plus he heard rumors that an old ‘friend’ of his was also frequenting the bar.”

“He has many quote-on-quote friends amigo, you’re gonna need to be more specific.” Quackity snorted as he walked down the ramp of the ship, his long blue jacket fluttering in the briny air, Tubbo following close behind him.

“Wilbur and his crew.”

“Mierda…” He groaned as Tubbo opened up the tavern doors, it was already loud inside as Quackity entered, he noticed Tubbo’s face lit up seeing Tommy and Ranboo. All three were close when they were young, all grown up on the streets together they had to learn to look after one another. But took different routes escaping the royal guard and ending up on different ships. Tommy went off with Wilbur and Ranboo went with Wilbur's twin brother Technoblade, which meant the Blood God was somewhere around here too. He scratched at his scar that was generously granted by said man, so far he didn’t see any sign of him, hopefully, he was fucking one of the barmaids somewhere to occupy his time and wrath. “Tubbo,” Quackity began and the boy looked at him with big doe eyes, “go on and say hi to your old mates. No drinking through, I’m gonna need you on your toes for when Schlatt inevitably crashes.”

“Yes sir,” Tubbo beamed quickly running over to the other boys and throwing his arms around them excitedly. Quackity’s lip twitched seeing how innocent and excited all the boys were to see one another, he wondered if he’d ever get that feeling back for himself. Most likely not, seeing as Schlatt was already pulling a barmaid into his lap while Wilbur was chuckling by his side. Quackity rubbed between his eyes already knowing they were most certainly staying here a few more days at least. So long as Schlatt had a warm drink and either a dick to suck or a pussy to fuck they’d be here for a good long while.

“Well, Well, Well if it isn’t the Little Duck.” Quackity tensed pivoting to face Technoblade and his father Phil. Phil had a pleased grin on his face, and Techno was smirking cockily with a brunette woman at his side. One of his favorites from the territory, Quackity got a bad feeling it’s not often all the pirate captains came together under one roof. All that seemed to be missing was Dream and his crew, but give it some time he was sure that green bastard would show up one way or another. “How’s the scar fairing you?”

“Fine.” He grunted locking his jaw, “Sometimes I lose peripheral vision in my eye but you know that’ll happen when you take a cutlass to the face.” Technoblade had the gall to laugh like him being disfigured was the most amusing thing in the world.

“You’re lucky that’s all I did, considering you tried to publicly execute me.” Technoblade scoffed raising a slit eyebrow, he took a step closer to Quackity towering over him, Quackity stepped back trying to keep his chest puffed feining confidence. The girl who was by Techno’s side leaned closer to Phil looking nervous and Phil gently stroked her hair.

“You blew up our ship!” He argued, sweating watching as Technoblade moved into his periphery, he was now unable to see him due to his blind eye. He choked feeling cold metal a hand wrapped tight around his neck, he let out a wheeze as the air was ripped from his lungs.

“I let you escape with your life. Remember that Little Duck.” He whispered into Quackity’s ear sending a chill of ice down his spine, his airways eased as Technoblade let go of his neck. He let in a big gulp of air and began to pant, “run back to your Captain. It seems he may need your help sooner rather than later.” Technoblade stepped away motioning for Phil to follow, the older man only eyed Quackity wearily before following his son, dragging the maiden with him. Quackity’s hand shakily touched his neck which was sure to bruise before looking back at all the patrons in the bar, they all seemed to be distracted enough. He needed to leave, everything felt hot and his one good eye was stinging he wouldn’t be caught dead showing any signs of weakness especially not towards Technoblade. The sounds of the chattering of the bar overwhelmed him completely and his body was buzzing unpleasantly. He walked to the back of the room near the exit and slipped out of it hopefully unnoticed.

“Bastard,” Quackity grumbled under his breath, as the cold air began to cool off his feverish skin “maldito cerdo…” He knew where he needed to go.

Whenever he would feel overwhelmed or stressed as a child his mom would always walk him by the ocean, feeling the sand beneath his toes and the fresh ocean air always helped clear his mind. So that’s where Quackity headed, the sun was setting, reflecting off the ocean creating a beautiful orange and purple glow over the coast. He slipped off his leather boots leaving them by the pier, the soft feather in his black hair tickled his cheek as he removed his hat so he didn’t lose it in case he went for a swim. The wind fluttered through his hair and made his jacket flutter around his body as he began his trek across the beach. He made it about a mile and a half down the beach when he noticed a figure standing out on a rocky outcropping. Waves crashed against the rocks severely, spraying foam everywhere and there was no doubt that the algae would make it slippery, as he drew closer he realized the figure on the outcropping was a young woman around his age. He wasn’t close enough to make out any distinctive features, however, he did watch her slip, stumbling over herself almost crashing into the waves below. It made Quackity’s heart skip a beat, his legs moved on their own as he came up quickly onto the rocks and the woman to try to warn her. She let out a squeak as he watched her bend over to pick something off of the rock her legs slipping out from under her as Quackity reached out and grasped her by the waist. She reached out and clung to his shoulders as he steadied the both of them, as they locked eyes Quackity felt all the saliva in his mouth dry up instantly.

“Las historias son verdaderas…” The girl began to chitter nervous wiggling in his hold, “Hey, hey! It’s okay I’m not gonna hurt you.” He expressed hoping she could understand him, she seemed to eye him hesitantly before giving a nod. Now that she knew he wouldn’t hurt her he was able to fully take in her features, she looked mostly human except instead of ears she had fins growing out the side of her head, they were a soft baby pink. They looked different from normal fins, now that he really examined they weren’t really fins at all they were rounded and more feathery, unlike anything he’d ever seen. As he pulled away he continued to gaze at the fish lady, he noticed she had a pink shine to her skin if she moved a certain way against the light. Her hands were webbed, as were her feet, and a long tail fin came from behind her and was wrapped around her legs seemingly protectively. Other than those features she appeared to be a normal human, with (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes and a cute nose and lips. “Do you speak English?”

“Yes…” She spoke softly still seeming wary of him,

“I’m Quackity and you?” You told him your name and his body shivered as he tested it out on his own lips. “It’s nice to meet you hermosa,” He purred bowing gracefully with a wink. He watched your brow furrow cutely you let out a frustrated chirp,

“I don’t know what that means.” A pout settled across your lips and Quackity just wanted to pinch your cheeks,

“It means beautiful.” He mushed shooting finger guns in your direction,

Your eyes got wide and your trail flicked shyly, color spread across your cheeks and he watched you preen. “Are you trying to court me?” You sounded so serious he had to laugh, “you’re doing it wrong.”

“Oh am I?” He hummed eyes sparkling mischievously as you nodded relaxing a little by his side. “Want to enlighten me?”

“I suppose it is my duty as the Princess of my kingdom to enlighten outsiders of our culture. It won’t be easy to court me mind you. I’m very picky.”

Quackity let out a startled sound, “hold on did you say you were a princess?-” You grabbed his hands and placed them on your hips before smashing your foreheads together, he let out a breathy laugh of ‘what the fuck?’

“First you have to show you care for me with a dance,” You spoke proudly resting your hands behind his neck, “While I sing.” You began to hum softly as you and Quackity danced around the slippery rock. He was baffled at how serious you were taking his comment, then again he didn’t know anything about you or your species' traditions. No one has ever seen anything like you or your kind before he figured he should just go along with it for now. He was quiet but began to lead you through the dance and he noticed little changes in your song, you would let out little trills and chirps before your song came to an end. It was adorble and he found himself taking in your features rather fondly, his mama was right. You were enchantingly beautiful. You took a step away from him observing him he wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do so he just did what his mama taught him if he ever found himself dancing with a lady. He knelt down on one knee took your hand in his own and pressed a kiss to the back of your hand winking up at you. Color spilled across your cheeks, and you warbled a little, “You pass.” You glanced away from him clearly trying to hide your embarrassment and it made him feel proud that he could fluster you. Him, with his jagged scar and fake tooth, and you the beautiful princess from a mysterious underwater kingdom that he was somehow courting.

“I’m not saying I never fail but…I have a pretty good reputation.” Quackity mused, “What’s next?”

“Shells, you have to be able to find the most appealing shells that you think I’ll like and make them into a necklace for me to wear. If I accept the shells and the handcrafted necklace then you can continue with your own bizarre courting rituals.”

“You can count on me.” Quackity hummed, “How long do I have, I don’t see very well in the dark, unfortunately.” You looked thoughtful for a moment,

“Same time tomorrow,” You tapped your fingers against your skin in thought, your eyes narrowed and he yelped slightly as you were suddenly close to his face. If he leaned forward both your lips would connect. Your fingers trailed against his scar and he tensed, “What happened to you? Who did this?”

“Er…got into a fight with a giant pig.” He mused, “Made it out alive though even with this ugly thing.” Quackity rubbed the back of his neck, did she find him repulsive now? Who wouldn’t, after all his face is practically mangled beyond comprehension.

“It’s not ugly.”

“Huh?” He blanched blinking in surprise,

“You’re a brave warrior.” The cold, wet pads of your fingers felt good against his hot skin and itchy scar, “Only the strongest warriors have scars. You are very brave as well as very handsome.” You trilled fingers grazing over his lips,

Oh.

Oh. God.

He’s flustered. You’ve actually managed to flusher him and pink spread across his cheeks and ears, he stumbled back a little and felt his feet slide out from under him. “Oh fuck!” He felt the cold water engulf him and he thought for sure his head would be bashed against the hard rock. At least he had gotten to dance with a beautiful angel before he died, he had that he supposed. But instead, he felt two hands pull him out of the water like he weighed nothing like he was a wet tissue, he sputtered staring into your eyes. He looked down to find himself floating in the air, you were carrying him like it was NOTHING. He yelped as you moved your arms suddenly carry him bridal style and began to scamper off the soaking rocks,

“You fell.” You grinned down at him, “You’re pretty clumsy huh?” He was sure by the heat of his face his entire face had to be as red as a cherry tomato, his head was nestled between your breasts. “It’s okay.” He felt you place him back on the sand and cupped his cheeks, “I’ll protect you little bird.” You brushed the feather in his hair, delicately pushing some wet hair behind his ear, “With the prettiest eyes…” You cooed,

“Okay-” He sputtered eyes hazy looking over at you, the way the rising moon lit up your body made you look almost ethereal. It was the first time he could actually see what you were wearing, it seemed to be a mix of shells, coral, seaweed, and netting. He did take note that your neck was bare of any type of shells it stirred something inside of him, he wanted to make your neck beautiful with shells. You both jumped as there was a loud shout of Quackity’s name, it sounded like a frantic Tubbo, “Tomorrow?” he spoke hurriedly “I promise.”

“I’ll see you then.” You smiled softly leaning forward and pressing a kiss to his forehead before disappearing into the sea. He was still dazed when Tubbo grabbed his arm,

“Big Q! Where have you been? It’s been hours! Schlatt got into a fight!”

“Shit. With you?”

“Dream!”

Double shit.

“Schlatt wants to leave as soon as possible! He’s pissed you weren’t there.”

TRIPLE SHIT.

All he could think about was your smiling face, and strong arms as you disappeared back into the waves. He still needed to get you shells, still needed to tell you what was going on and where he was going! He was going to leave you abandoned just like his father did his mother. “As soon as possible? But we just landed at the port! We’d have to find the entire crew and it’s so late at that.” He tried to argue as Tubbo huffed,

“Don’t argue with me! Argue with Schlatt!” He tossed his arms up in the air, “either way we have to hurry- Are you looking for shells right now!?”

“I’ll meet you back there as soon as I can! There’s just something I have to do first, tell Schlatt he can wait five minutes and if he can’t he can leave me here.”

“Big Q what’s going on with you!”

“Go Tubbo!”

The young lad flinched, hesitating only slightly before nodding and heading back the way he came. Once he was gone from view Quackity frantically knelt in the sand searching for all the different shells he could find. He gathered as many as he could break, or chipped he didn’t care he hoarded all of them. He only was able to find one full shell a little scallop and he quickly flicked open his pocket knife and carved a thin little ‘Q’ inside it. Quackity ripped off a piece of fabric from his jacket and did his best to poke holes in the shells and thread them through the only fabric he had. He hesitantly took the feather out of his hair and interwove it onto the makeshift necklace. He stumbled back onto the outcropping and rested the necklace near the rock he had found you standing by, he said a quick prayer that you’d receive the gift before heading back down the beach towards Schlatt and his ship.

Quackity got an earful from a fuming Schlatt when he returned back, Schlatt had a large open wound in his chest and a black eye most likely from Dream and Sapnap tag team. He blamed Quackity for the injury claiming if he was doing his job and keeping an eye on Schlatt he wouldn’t have pissed off the little green bug. The stubborn bastard didn’t let anyone else tend to his wound other than Quackity as per usual, once he was all patched up Schlatt grabbed a bottle of whiskey and passed out in his bed. Not before commanding the ship to leave port, of course, how could he have forgotten that in his wounded and drunken stupor? Quackity was fuming marching back onto the front of the ship and bending over the railing, he watched as the isle grew into nothing but a small dot in the distance. He felt a sharp pain in his chest like he was leaving some part of it behind on that island, that was until he heard a loud thumb against the side of the ship. He leaned over the railing to see a mop of (h/c) hair peaking out from the ocean, he almost choked seeing you pop up and chirp at him. You were keeping up with the boat and around your neck was his mess of a necklace he made you, did that mean you accepted it? It had to have, “What are you doing here?” He laughed trying not to fall over the side,

“You’re my mate now!” You called laughing as you splashed through the water to keep up with the boat, “Your shells were perfectly imperfect and so are you, I love it! I accept!” You chittered and Quackity watched you do a flip in the water, “You’re stuck with me now!”

Quackity couldn’t have been happier to hear those words come out of your mouth. The only problem now was how exactly he was going to explain you to the crew and Schlatt. He was so lost in thought that he didn’t even notice Tubbo gawking beside him, “WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!”

Quadruple shit.

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