#splatoon manga x reader | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

simp999 · 3 months

Text

A New Home Ch. 27

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

Wc: 1.1k

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

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

Back to the Start! Previous Next

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Save us, dude!"

You let out a chuckle at the scene.

"Leo, chill."

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

"You blindfolded us!"

"Which isn't that bad!"

He faces Aloha again,

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

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

Leo dramatically points to where you gently nudged him,

"See?! Abuse!!!"

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

"Oh, can it, dork."

"I think I deserve some sort of reciprocation!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Next part

Feb.1.24

#splatoon manga #splatoon manga x reader #splatoon manga rider #splatoon manga emperor #coroika x reader #x reader #fanfic #splatoon #splatoon 2 #splatoon manga army #splatoon manga skull #splatoon manga aloha #splatoon manga mask #coroika #splatoon 3 #splatoon 2 x reader #splatoon manga goggles

36 notes · View notes

milkcookiekin · 2 months

Text

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

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

34 notes · View notes

fish-writing-dump · 1 month

Text

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I second that thought.”

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

“A shot at public humiliation?”

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

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

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

“You’re Aloha right, from the S4.”

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

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

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

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

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

“Deal”

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

“3, 2, 1”

“GO!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“GAME!!!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bonus:

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

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

11 notes · View notes

mitta-likes-moths · 2 years

Text

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

Bobble Hat edition!!!!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

#coroika #coroika bobble hat #bobble hat #bobble hat coroika #coroika x reader #coroika reader insert #x reader #splatoon 2 #splatoon manga x reader #splatoon x reader #imagines #Coroika headcanons #splatoon headcanon #splatoon headcanons #splatoon 2 headcanons #Splatoon #Splatoon imagines #splat2n #Writing drabble

72 notes · View notes

wolfsune09 · 1 year

Text

WIP????!!!!!!

Okay seriously I need to figure out where they are I need a background. Please comment something

A stage maybe? A rooftop???

I don't have a favorite splatoon manga character. No bias, ever. I don't play favorites, you guys already know this. That's definitely not mask. Not even close

24 notes · View notes

bleakqblake · 2 years

Text

Why is October not the eighth month of the year and December is the tenth??

Also have a little doodle I did of the (non-binary!!) mc of Russian roulette (a fic of mine)

“Callie and Marie decided that lending you a dress for the formal debut would make the biggest impact— like passing down a torch to ignite a new flame for the world”

The fic is on Wattpad @BleakBlakeXOXO

#idk #art #russian roulette #fanfic #Splatoon #Splatoon manga #Splatoon Manga x reader

30 notes · View notes

memcakezz · 2 years

Text

Hello! I have decided to open my writing requests!

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

If you would like to see my masterlist; click here

Rules are below the cut!

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

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

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

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

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

Characters I will write for

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

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

Thanks for reading! Stay fresh!

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

20 notes · View notes

aratakiittoluver · 2 years

Text

// hello there ! my name is kel , but you can feel free to call me whatever you like. this is a new blog, however i have run some other ones in the past. this blog will be primarily for coroika fan fictions and posts. i’m not even sure if there are been coroika fans still out there, but i decided to anyways.

requests are currently closed.

currently working on : 2 requests.

// there are no certain characters that i write for, nor is my blog restricted to female or male characters at this point in time. i write for any and all characters , and if you are unsure of whether or not i write for the character you want please do not be afraid to ask.

extra links ::

rules !

about me !

masterlist !

upcoming !

#coroika #coroika x reader #splatoon #splatoon manga #splatoon x reader #splatoon manga x reader #introduction #splatoon fanfiction #yandere splatoon #yandere splatoon manga

20 notes · View notes

thoughts-of-simp · 1 year

Text

Oh to stay up until 3:28 am laying on Mask's shoulder while we play Super Mario Bros. 3 on the NES. Taking turns handing the controller off to Desi, who's now asleep in my lap, or Luna who's curled up leaning on the arm of the couch. It's only Mask and I that are still awake, just barely. Chips and pop are scattered about on the floor. The hum of the TV along with the quiet game soundtracks are the only things cancelling out the deafening silence of the night.

#thoughtsofsimp #splatoon manga mask #splatoon mask #splatoon mask x reader #splatoon manga x reader #imagines #x reader imagines #imagine

5 notes · View notes

nikos-oneshots · 2 years

Text

Event Closing!

The 100 Follower Event is now officially closing! Tysm to everyone who participated in it! Everyone who has submitted a request for it, I promise, they will be done! They are my top priority right now! I will make the event master list soon, once I have written all of the fics and will add all of them to their respective master list! After I have finished all of the requests, I have some requests on my other writing blog (cough bough @emolgum) that I will finish. Once again, Tysm for participating in the event! I'm sure there will be more events, so if you didn't get to participate in this one, make sure to stick around for the next one!

Lots of Love - Niko🥞

#omori x reader #splatoon x reader #splatoon manga x reader #stardew x reader #toh x reader #oneshot x reader

6 notes · View notes

simp999 · 3 months

Text

A New Home Ch.29

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

Wc: 1k

Tw: anxiety, paniking. Not too graphic

A/N: yooo

Back to the Start! Previous Next

The battle ended as expected with the main character being the victor. It continued to surprise you- not that, but the amount of fun it was to simply watch these battles, even if you already knew the outcome.

Either way, it was time for Emperor against team blue, right? You stood off to the side of the stage, lazily watching as they announced some things, as well as the following battle.

["Here we go everyone- the square King Cup: The Semi-Finals!"]

Oh- that's right. You forgot about that.

["Team Blue versus!-"]

Your eyes widened, and it's almost as if a fight or flight response had stricken you.

Because your team's name followed.

In hindsight it shouldn't have been all that surprising, but what now? You- you couldn't go all out against the Blue Team, right? No, that would most definitely change the story! Unless a fluke...no, you've learned by now that skill matters more. What were you gonna do? Carp, this is no good.

You wiped your palms on your clothes, and bit your lip. Luckily, they didn't cover that you had the battle the following day, not right after like it had seemed. It made more sense that way, giving both teams time to prepare fr such a big battle.

And more time for you to panic.

Unfortunately for you, a certain someone was shaking his head as he glared holes into the side of your head.

'They surely won't make it.' His words would be laced with richness and venom had he spoken them aloud, but his eyes said it all. No faith, that asshole. But maybe he was right- at least with how you were currently acting.

You paid no attention to the worried glances or kind words offered to you by the S4 or Yellow-Green team as you went on autopilot, chained to your own mind.

Maybe you couldn't do it. You still had a lot to perfect, and you weren't nearly as perfect as Emperor. Your team was much... messier, to say the least. And that's assuming you're even going to make it up to that battle. Come on now, this is Goggles. He was obviously an idiot, but just look at how far he's made it.

He's going to embarrass you on that stage.

You can't find a way around this time- just like what all the other characters had to go through. How ironic is that? You know the story inside out yet you still stand no chance against the main protagonist.

Before you knew it, you were lying in bed, swaddled up in your sheets. You were sweating, and not once did any kind of thoughts of self-care cross your mind. Which was odd, due to this battle being such a big deal. Did it even matter? You'd lose anyway. Some massive fluke was gonna happen right at the end of the battle, just like all his other battles. He'd exploit a weakness that you didn't even know existed. You must have so many weaknesses. Despite all the time spent here in this world, everything suddenly feels so new. As if you had just gotten here yesterday. Where did all the time go?

You didn't notice your eyes were closed until a hand nearly touched your shoulder and you flinched, honing in on a kind voice. This time it was so soft, yet it was still too loud for you. With a furrow in your brow and a corse voice, you seethed:

"What."

Oh, but he saw the way you panicked even before the word was finished. He knew you didn't mean it. He knew your heart better than you did. This is why he quietly sat down on the edge of your bed and very slowly brought his hand to your cheek, allowing you to move back if you so desired. You didn't, and his big thumb was carefully caressing your cheek and gently tilting your chin up towards him as he finally spoke.

"What are you so panicked about, Boss? Are you worried about us?"

Well, no- it wasn't... ohh that sneaky squid. Milo sure knew how to phrase himself just right.

No, you didn't want to doubt them- your family. You doubted yourself.

"You don't know what will happen. You can't be certain, you know. You can't predict the future, Boss."

About that... no, actually.

He's right.

This battle isn't technically scripted.

But Goggles' and Emperor's battle is. So how...? No, using that logic, what's the end goal? Fixing Crusty Seanwhich's food truck, right? And you'd of course do that- that was a no-brainer.

Maybe you would lose, it was a possibility for sure.

Leo raises a brow from your doorframe, Tasha in tow.

"You really have that much trust in us, eh?"

His voice is teasing and laced with sarcasm, but that goober sure is confident. He's leaning on your doorframe now, so non-chalant. What's he so confident about?

"This'll be fun y'know. That's all that matters, right?"

...Is he his own protagonist?? Odd one, he is. But Leo's right too.

"...Do you have any idea how much training we do compared to the average squid? Not to mention. We have something they don't."

You tilt your head towards her, Tasha.

"You."

"Nobody else has a leader like you."

That's almost funny, looking down at yourself right now. Face a little puffy and all swaddled up under many blankets. But you assume she's referring to the hours of sweat, notes, and blood (-ink?) or the fact that you managed to force the literal S4 into improving.

You wipe your tears and reach your hand out for Milo to grab and help you up. You run your fingers over your tentacles, shaking your head for a slight reset. Milo offers you a glass of water from your nightstand- when did that get there? You take a quick swig, then a deep breath.

"We've also got something they don't:

A badass family."

Feb.7.24

Next Part

#x reader #fanfic #splatoon manga #splatoon #coroika #splatoon manga x reader #splatoon 2 #splatoon 3

28 notes · View notes