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ridiasfangirlings · 5 months
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munashiro. Reisi kissing Adolf under the rain without an umbrella after a silly argument, proceeding to giggle it out.
….Does Munakata really giggle ever XD Maybe Shiro manages to bring it out in him. Like they’ve had a small argument and Shiro impulsively stormed out without his umbrella. He finds himself standing there in the rain, a little deflated as he’s like well this wasn’t my best idea today. He knows the argument wasn’t anything big and he can’t help but feel a little silly now, that he stormed out so dramatically in the rain. He’s about to turn around and go back to find Munakata when he’s suddenly swept up in Munakata’s embrace, Munakata giving him this soft kiss. Shiro’s eyes widen and then he laughs, wondering if this is Munakata’s way of saying Shiro was right. Munakata’s eyes sparkle as he says perhaps more of an apology for going overboard and Shiro says he’ll take that. He notices that Munakata didn’t bring an umbrella either, like you’re supposed to be the one of us who’s responsible and plans everything. Munakata for once looks a little sheepish as he says it seems he forgot and his expression is enough to make Shiro laugh again. Munakata wonders if it’s so amusing, but seeing Shiro he finds himself laughing as well and now they’re both standing there in the rain holding hands and laughing quietly together (and then Munakata finally remembers to put up a Blue shield to cover them and Shiro jokes that maybe he could have done that sooner, now that they’re both soaked).
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rollerskatinglizard · 20 days
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20 questions for fan creators
Thanks for tagging me, @rhea314!
How many works do you have on ao3? 112 fics!
What’s your total Ao3 word count? 1,360,000, holy smokes.
What fandoms do you create for? Motorcity and Homestuck!
Top 5 Works by Kudos: Top fic is Diamonds for Princes, then comes Heredity and Blackmail (even though I didn't finish it), What it takes to satisfy a Turk, shadows spreading where you stand, and Chilton 2.0.
Do you respond to comments? All except for cowritten fics sometimes! All the rest, I may answer two years late but I WILL RESPOND!!
What is the work you’ve made with the angstiest ending? Probably the first of my whump shortfics! Here's to major character death, babyyyy
What’s the work you’ve made with the happiest ending? I try to write most of my fics with happy endings, but honestly I have no idea which one is the happy-EST. Maybe Shadows spreading where you stand? Or In the Lost Age Where the Jewels Hide!
Do you get hate on your works? Nope!
Do you create smut? Hell yes I do! Happy pornographer here.
Craziest crossover? I'm pretty sure the only crossover that might be termed "crazy" is Taking the Helm, with Motorcity characters in a Homestuck setting (as trolls).
Have you ever had a work stolen? Not that I'm aware of, fortunately.
Have you ever had a work inspired by your works? Yes!! A number of awesome people have drawn art from my fics or made podfics of them, and there've been one or two inspired fics. <3
Have you co-recorded/co-written/co-vidded before? I have three wonderful cowriters who I click very well with! Cowriting is a very different process from writing alone, and I enjoy it a lot.
All time favorite ship? Right now, Mike Chilton/Chuck.
What’s a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will? Honestly I'm beset with doubt about many of my wips at all times... ToT Maybe my (non)soulmates fic.
What are your podficcing/writing/vidding strengths? I'm getting better at humor! My action scenes are fairly gripping, when I bother to write one, and my porn is hot or cute or both.
What are your podficcing/writing/vidding weaknesses? I almost never describe settings, I don't vary my sentence structure or paragraph beginnings enough, my fics tend to be light on plot, and my writing is neither lyrical nor vivid and visceral. It's, like... workmanlike. It gets the job done, that's it.
Thoughts on dialogue in another language? Depends! If it's just a brief bit in a fic, totally, go for it, but if there are long chunks written in a different language (one I undoubtedly don't speak), that irritates me for multiple reasons. (I found Lolita's narrator incredibly irritating and full of himself for his habit of constantly dropping in long quotes in other languages.) If you're doing it because that's the language they'd be speaking, but your POV character doesn't understand, you can convey the annoyance of that just as well with skillful writing, and if the POV does understand... just translate.
First fandom you podficced/wrote in/vidded? Oh man, an age ago I started and didn't finish a number of Slayers fics, and then Gundam Wing.
Favorite work you’ve made? I... I can't pick just one! I still adore my naga fic hold you down until you're amazed, and Ace Up the Sleeve, and my (second) werewolf gangbang fic A Gregarious Species, and then there's my king/knight fic All Manner of Indignities...
No, wait. My fav fic of all is the short one where the Burners end up messing with the Duke: Spite, that great motivator. XD Even now, it makes me giggle.
Uhhh I tag @aishitara and @aspenonthecoast, and anyone else if you're around and feel like it!
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lawlietscaramels · 4 months
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L and Matsuda for 002?
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THANK YOU 🎲 ANON!!
How I feel about L: hhhhh sigh. hhh. sighhhshhshsiigggh. honestly? he's kind of like my favourite jumper. he's my number one comfort character ever and I came very close to crying in bed for days after he died. i am not 'typical about this man.
How I feel about Matsuda: he's such a cutie!! teehee!!! look at this silly fella who probably cuts his own hair!! giggling and kicking my feet cause he's funny and silly and would be a good friend doncha think?
All the people I ship romantically with L: Matsuda, Misa, Rie, other people's OCs (if they're shipped with him by their creator xD). Light deserves a mention because while I don't ship LawLight romantically I do think they're an iteration of the "red thread" trope because no matter what time, no matter what place, they'll write history together with a pen filled with their own blood in place of ink. that said I was genuinely surprised that so many people ship them just because I don't see it at all. I don't hate it, there's just nothing that clicks for me when looking at L and Light.
All the people I ship romantically with Matsuda: mostly just L, I've seen Matsu + Misa stuff but I think they'd be cuter friends.
My non-romantic OTP for L: Light 100%. You can't have one without the other. I can't explain all my thoughts about them without a whole post dedicated to it, but anyway, Light is my answer.
My non-romantic OTP for Matsuda: mentioned it above, Misa! They're two sillies and they're both :3 so they're besties and they've probably got matching friendship bracelets.
My unpopular opinion about L: he does eat normal food on a semi-regular basis. specifically, meat, usually I think steak. I hc him as anemic but also Watari wouldn't let L die or become malnourished and there's important things in food that you can't necessarily get in vitamins or tablets. and actually, as someone with anemia, I think L would actually have really strong cravings for rare or medium rare red meat when his iron is low and thus when he eats it he enjoys it.
My unpopular opinion about Matsuda: He's actually really smart, especially with humanities subjects. Just doesn't have great detective skills. A different career path may have been beneficial but he actually really believes in justice, probably more so than L and Light, and he actually QUESTIONS his own sense of justice which leads to more balance. he's such a great guy.
One thing I wish had happened with L in canon: he survived. and actually, I'd just really like to see him solve lots of cases. idk how many/if any he solved outside the anime but you know. a side series where he solves cases and explores the world and has tea parties with Watari would melt my heart.
One thing I wish had happened with Matsuda in canon: honestly I just wish we got to see more of him in general. I wish we got deeper into his character - into everyone's character, actually, they're all a little 2D and it's not just the animation - but yeah. more Matsu. how he works.
My L OTP: I'm not sure if I can pick one HAHAHHS I love all his relationships (well, my headcanons for them) from platonic to father and son to mentor and mentee to enemies together to lovers. yeah. I just like L LMAO but maybe Matsu. hm idk. I hear some people ship him with BB or Naomi and I wanna look into that.
My Matsuda OTP: lowkey L and Matsuda are one of my favourite ships. in Matsu's case I don't really ship him with anyone else so this is the only answer. some of you might have noticed that in my headcanons Matsuda plays Pokémon Go! and L is a Pokémon fan too... hmm... Also I like them cause they're both childish: like yeah L is always calling Matsuda stupid but does he call any other task force members stupid, even when they deserve it? no. arrogant child and silly child. even in non ship situations I think they're actually on similar wavelengths in a way.
My crossover ship for L: (platonic) Saiki K. you can't tell me they wouldn't be best friends come onnnn smnsndndm hehe
My crossover ship for Matsuda: I dunno actually...
A headcanon for L: if he has to wear shoes, he has to wear blue socks. not dark blue or navy, LIGHT, SATURATED BLUE. it's like neon ahhaha. there's little yellow flowers at the hem bits but his jeans cover them.
A headcanon for Matsuda: he doesn't like chips because they're too crunchy. he likes chips though. curly chips. YES I CALL BOTH TYPES CHIPS AND IT MAKES IT HARD TO DISCERN OVER TEXT SHSGYAYDH SORRY
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Reunited Fluff
There will be a part 2 to Reunited, nothing spoiler-ish, so feel free to read this.
This is for @natalie-the-writer because she's awesome and needs the motivation to finish that last assignment (felt that XD)
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One would think an out-of-it doll would be easy to take care of. In their minds, all they'd have to do is lay him down, let him sleep, and just feed him and help him to the bathroom whenever the time came.
It was much more difficult, though, taking care of an out-of-it Lou.
Mandy puffed out a sigh, hands planted on the bed on either side of the blonde. He wasn't heavy to carry. His arms were clasped around her neck, face buried in her form as well, and he absolutely refused to let go. Ox warned he would be slightly clingy, but that was an understatement.
"Lou? Can you let go, please?" She tried again. He had either ignored her or was too dazed to respond. That surgery took a lot out of him, other than his grip on her right now. He let out a slight whine and somehow pulled himself closer to her. Well, that had backfired.
She hung her head defeatedly, unable to fight back the smile on her lips. Footsteps sounded by the door and she craned her neck to see Nolan walking in. He tilted his head, smiling crookedly at the sight. "Easy peasy, huh?"
Yeah, those had been her exact words when she'd told the brunette she could take Lou to bed. "He's uh, a little graspy."
"I can see," Nolan chuckled and crawled onto the bed to sit on Lou's other side. He tried pulling at the arms first. Lou whined and held on tighter. "Well, I've done all I can do." Nolan acted like he was going to leave.
"Nolan," Mandy laughed.
"Okay, okay," he shook his head, crawling back over. "Um..." Lou was deadset on not letting go. Maybe if they gave him something else to hold onto...
"Let's try a pillow." Nolan grabbed one from the head of the bed and coaxed it between Mandy and Lou. "Look, Lou, something else to suffocate for a while."
Mandy rolled her eyes, snorting, "He's not suffocating me."
Between prying his hands loose and the pillow, they managed to get him to cling tightly to the new object. They internally celebrated for about five seconds before a whine came from the blonde again. His face was scrunched up, the side of his face pressed against the pillow.
"Does he not like it?" Nolan looked at Mandy.
She tilted her head at the blonde. Something was different about holding onto a pillow and holding onto another doll. Experimentally, she leaned over and rubbed his arm. His face relaxed a bit, whimpers ceasing. "Aw, Lou," she frowned, disappointed that it had worked. Sighing, she laid down completely beside him, "I think he just wants something real."
Nolan's shoulders slumped. "Hmm." He pulled the pillow away slowly, not needing as much force this time. Mandy looked at him, confused, until he laid down on Lou's other side. "Can't blame him for that."
The blonde reached out blindly for something, hands flexing against the bed. Mandy giggled as Nolan rolled his eyes and relented, sliding over and tugging the blonde toward him. Arms immediately clasped around his neck. "Y'know? Real does feel better," Nolan smiled at Mandy.
A few minutes passed by before Moxy walked into the room. It took Mandy and Nolan a lot longer to get Lou to bed. She stopped, smiling when she saw why. Mandy was still awake, barely, and rubbing circles on Lou's neck where the new chip was. That must have been the reason for the strange sound coming from the blonde as he clung to the front of a sleeping Nolan. It sounded almost like purring.
She snuck onto the foot of the bed to get a better look, catching Mandy's weary eyes. "He asleep?"
"They both are. I'm not too far behind them."
"Is that Lou making that noise?" Moxy shuffled closer.
The girl smiled, "Yeah. I think the chip is sensitive to pressure. It doesn't hurt him, though. I think he likes it." That seemed to be the case. Lou had his neck craned up and tilted so Mandy could better access that spot. A rumbling sound reverberated from his chest.
"Aw," Moxy cooed. "I wanna have a snuggle party, too," she grinned and made her a spot between Lou and Mandy's legs. It wasn't long before all of them surrendered to the mix of exhaustion and warmth.
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lifewiththelulus · 8 months
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Birch got it for her the first day she let Kindlin take charge of things
She wears it during special events like holidays or days they have a big sale
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She definitely sings all the songs from drama club she learned while she bakes.
I can see them in the kitchen alone and Kindlin absent mindedly starts to sing a duet they did together in highschool and they both end up singing it together at full volume while they frost cakes
Using their spoons as microphones XD
They so would.
Omg If a customer is ever rude to Cirrus Kindlin will step in and is polite but her flames absolutely turn purple until they leave She's slow to anger but has her moments
At least Cirrus is good at acting so she can handle most annoying customers, but when she has her bad days Kin would be there.
Kindlin moving in behind Cirrus to grab her hand to help her chop fruit when she knows damn well Cirrus already knows how to chop. XD
PFFF omg yes she absolutely would "Here lemme help" Hugs her from behind and helps her start chopping slowly She knows what she's doing XD
Cirrus just rolls her eyes and leans into her
Ohh After a long day of hard work they're both a mess and totally drained Kindlin locks up the shop and turns off the lights But instead of heading straight to bed she takes Cirrus hands and just starts to slow dance with her without a word in the middle of the empty bakery, the only light coming from her flames and the passing cars outside. It's just a quiet, peaceful moment in their new life.
Kindlin is gonna do everything in her power to make sure Cirrus feels at home there. Birch and Sequoia are right behind her on that. I imagine Birch probably frequently checks in on Cirrus to see if she needs anything , considering the reason she moved in. Sequoia is a little awkward at first but he does suggest a few books when he finds out she likes theater
Once Cirrus is out of her depression, she starts trying to make her own original pastries in her free time, hoping to make something to bring in more customers to help update the place, maybe finally getting security cameras or fixing one of the oven's doors.
Birch and Kindlin both squeal with delight when they find out she's been experimenting and they're all over asking her what she did and how she came up with it XD They're both very enthusiastic about learning how to make what Cirrus comes up with.
Cirrus used to complain that air people's food is always soft and she used to get really jealous that she could never eat anything crispy or crunchy, so she's trying to figure out how to use air ingredients to make biscuits.
Ohhhh what if she made cloud cakes then froze them rapidly in liquid nitrogen? Make like an icy crunchy puff ball
Gasp! They could be like lucky charms marshmallows!
Poor Kindlin can't make them for her XD They'd disappear as soon as she touched it lol
The one treat she can't make for her gf She has hundreds of recipes but this one thing devastates her because she knows Cirrus likes it XD
Kindlin surprises her by closing the shop for the weekend so they can go see a musical that takes like 6 months advance for a reservation
And after they go to dinner Kindlin was going to propose then but dinner turns into a disaster
So they finally get home, giggling and chatting about the night they had When Kindlin stops them at the front door and gets a serious expression. She turns to Cirrus taking both of her cloudy hands and a deep breath "Cirrus, you make me happy. I wanna make you happy too, every day, right here. I want this to be our home and build our future here. I wish there were more words for me to explain just how much you mean to me." She gets on on knee and pulls out a ring "So let me show you instead. Cirrus, will you marry me?"
Cirrus goes full rain cloud, crying happy tears. She tries to calm down so she can hug Kindlin without getting her all wet.
Kindlin hugs her anyways, not minding the slight sting of water as she picks her up and spins her around before kissing her deeply
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butterfrogmantis · 2 years
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if each smurf ship where standing under a mistletoe how would they react? 🤔
just curious
I'm going to assume you mean mine and not every ship in the fandom, that would take a while! As for mine, I won't go through every bg ship because a lot are simply filler, but I'll go through my main ones and some secondary ships for you! ^^
DonxSomebody:
Pretty typical of every other aspect of their relationship tbh XD Don attempts to act all swoony, Somebody pretends to roll his eyes but chances are he'll make the first move and sweep him off his feet >:) Then Don can swoon for real~
FarmerxTailor:
So this was touched on in my recent fanfic, heh. Farmer is a hopeless romantic and tends to get a bit flustered, even though he says it's his favourite winter plant because of the connotations. Farmer may be a grown Smurf but he still giggles like a schoolboy if the opportunity arises. Tailor knows this, and loves it, though he does have to stand on his tip toes most of the time XD
HandyxClumsy:
You'd think Clumsy would be fairly chill by now having already been in a previous relationship in my hc's but the truth is he's still a bit nervous at heart. Clumsy's ears tend to go a bit pink when he's embarrassed so stick a sprig up somewhere and it'll happen. Handy finds it adorable but doesn't want to embarrass him, maybe a quick peck c:
TrackerxDreamy:
Tbh it's sort of hard to get Dreamy AWAY from mistletoe in December. He sees a bunch of green anywhere on a doorway or tree and he's off for maximum smooches. Of course that's not particularly difficult to do when Tracker is the village forager so they get to spend a lot of time in the woods. Kind of a win-win situation, for Dreamy certainly
PainterxPoet:
If they could stop painting/writing an ode to mistletoe they'd probably eventually get under it. /j but it's somewhat a typical dramatic affair for them. High chances of them reciting a bunch of overly romantic nonsense to the other whilst a queue forms behind them urging them to get on with it already XD
BrainyxGutsy:
Brainy finds this whole thing highly illogical. Actually, did you know that mistletoe is technically a parasite? It's true! The plant steals from- oh, he's being kissed now? Well that's nice, about time he got some well deserved attention
VanityxGrouchy:
Grouchy says he hates mistletoe. Turns out, he does not.
MarcoxTuffy:
Tuffy refuses to go anywhere near it ... at least, while people are watching. If the room is empty or everyone is preoccupied then he brings out the puppy dog eyes until Marco gives in, possibly playfully holding it out of reach but it's only to tease
GreedyxLazy:
Honestly pretty simply in the best way possible? Lazy is rarely standing anywhere if he can help it though but on the rare occasion it occurs he'll give a sleepy lil' smile c:
JokeyxHarmony:
Harmony has become very cautious of this tradition due to an exploding mistletoe prank one year. And the year after that. And the year after that. Luckily the year after that he got a normal sprig. But even so he's always a bit cautious-
HeftyxSmurfette:
Smurfette is pretty happy to give cheek kisses anyway, so I suppose it's the only time Hefty becomes really flustered at all - He does prefer lip kisses because it's more special to him but he's a gentleman that lets his gal decide
PapaxWillow:
Old couple vibe goals. Just a quick peck, nothing extravagant, something cute. Usually followed by a group of Smurfs singing 'I saw Willow kissing santa claus' as a bit of fun afterwards though
And bonus TimberxMiner crackship cause why not-
Timber is very interested in trees and kind of does the reverse to Dreamy/Brainy - he knows mistletoe isn't good for trees and doesn't particularly approve of people kissing under it and encouraging it's growth. He doesn't want to let Miner down though so they've agreed to personally change the tradition to kissing underneath holly instead. It's still festive enough!
This doesn't even scratch the surface of my bg pairs that exist mostly for next gen djfkdls I didn't even get round to any grove gals! D: But I also don't want to make this too long so that's probably enough for the time being XD
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bansheeoftheforest · 3 years
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Stole the other wing, but what if Jekffin route + transmasc Jekyll? Hurt/comfort potential.
TW: talk of unintentional misgendering
What if the Lodgers start arguing about whether or not Jekyll Jr. is a she-cat or a tom, and they decide to just check? Jekyll is mortified, and it's made worse by them calling him 'little lady' and 'miss Jekyll'. Griffin is the only one who doesn't, barking about 'cats don't care what they're called', and comforts Jekyll in a private. Maybe part of his comfort/teasing is calling Jekyll 'his handsome tom cat' and other things?
Okay now for some fluff; what if after a while of dating Griffin, Jekyll suddenly tells everyone he has to leave for a family emergency that makes take, oh, let's sayyy three to four months? Don't ask him why specifically that amount of time, goodbye everyone. Jekyll Jr. is seen around the Society alot more, especially with Griffin and Griffin Jr. Everyone is curious as to why 'both Griffins' seem extra concerned about Jekyll Jr. lately, until right before Jekyll's scheduled return someone opens a closet and finds Jekyll Jr. and Griffin Jr. inside.
Oh, and a whole litter of kittens.
I imagine they'd both have to come clean about their shifter natures and relationship as soon as the kittens suddenly turned into human babies at random, but the idea of Jekyll and Griffin trying to wrangle a bunch of toddlers who can turn into kittens and get into even more mischief is a very cute thought to me. Just "Rose, NO, get off of that cabinet right this instant!! Hydrangrea, get away from my alcheny equipment, you'll hurt yourself!! Chrysanthemum, stop that, you'll shred the curtains!! Marigold–!! ..well, you're napping in a sunbeam, that's fine- ALLIUM JEKYLL-GRIFFIN, IF YOU TOUCH THAT WINE BOTTLE, SO HELP ME—"
Wait they're names put together spell C.H.A.R.M., that's so cute.. the charm squad.. they charm they're way out of mischief.. anytime they act grumpy like Griffin or sweet like Jekyll the Lodgers say 'you inherited your father's charm'...
Sidenote: I named them all after flowers so Jekyll can call them his flower patch because I like to headcanon that he really likes flowers and also it's cute. "Now where has my flower patch gone off to?" is said everytime the girls are hiding and it makes them giggle and he immediately finds them.
I'm just going to be honest with you for a second and admit that I'm often not entirely comfortable with transmasc/mpreg/general preg stuff but! I have to admit that this is absolutely adorable. (Also just to clarify I am not shooting this idea down and I don't want you to feel bad I just wanted to put this out here real quick <3 Also. I was in the middle of my DND session when I got this ask so let me tell you quickly checking my inbox I was not prepared to read what I thought said "ALLEMINIUM JEKYLL GRIFFIN". That confused the shit out of me before I could actually sit down and read this XD)
Putting a read more link on this in case this makes anyone uncomfy btw <3
Ok but before I go into this now I'm getting very interested in the biology of this. And I guess this specific paragraph is going to be slightly NSFW if peeps want to skip that. But like... Would things work differently depending on how they did it? I'm assuming that Henry hasn't transitioned yet if he is still able to get preggo and his cat form is still biologically female, but would things work differently if they were like... Cats rather than humans? Would it be the same deal? Would it be a specific catshifter thing about having to be in cat form while bearing a litter? Would the kits be able to randomly turn into babies right away, or would they be stuck as kits for a while until they are... Say, actual functional toddlers both cat and human wise, or is it a coming of age/puberty thing? Is it just some magic hocus pocus that there is a specific thing that suddenly makes them human for a bit, or is it something that grows with them? Does the form they are born in determine what they predominantly are? Like if they are born as humans, would they be more human than cat, etc? Would the effects of the pregg stuff affect Henry's human form too, since he hasn't transitioned?
Ok i'm not going to get into this. I have had too much sexual biology this week in school already lol
BUT ANYWAYS.
I really do wonder how Jekyll would find out and even tell Griffin about this. They have been dating for what, a few months? And it's in those few months that they both have learned about the other being a catshifter and Griffin has learned about Jekyll being transmasc, I like the thought of them doing the do once thinking like "pfffft, what are the odds, right?". The odds were very high, apparently. Maybe Henry wouldn't even notice until he and Griffin are lounging in their cat forms and suddenly Griffin feels that something is... Strange with Henry. He is acting a little bit weirdly suddenly, his smell is new. Imagine the absolute panic. Or even better if one of the different zoologists starts noticing the changes with "miss Jekyll" and immediately are pointing fingers at Griffin Jr. and Hyde Jr. wondering which of those fuckers did this (which counters what you said with them not knowing until they find the litter but cat preggs are v hard to hide. Mfs look like they swallowed a football <3)
Also love the thought of Jekyll having peacefully sat up a lil nest inside some closet, a Lodger deciding that that particular closet has just been gathering dust for years so it's time to clean it out-- oh shit the cats are here-- OH SHIT A LITTER OF KITTENS IS HERE-- oh ahah nice Griffin Jr. is currently trying to bite my face off, nice.
I just... I love the imagination of Jekyll and Griffin having to explain all of this. Ahah yes we are both the love children of interspecies romance between humans and werecats or catshifters. We have also been dating for a few months, Jekyll was born a woman, and oh yes, we accidentally created four kids, whoops lol, shit happens.
(imagine the exasperation/shock/confusion of all the zoologists and Maijabi. The Zoologists bc of the... Well, biological facts and Maijabi bc his son-- WHAT THE HELL MAN YOU ARE A DOCTOR YOU SHOULD HAVE KNOWN BETTER.)
would the kids grow like kittens? Like insanely fast? Takes a year or two suddenly the two-year-olds are as developed as seven-year-olds. Just... The chaos of everything. Also "the flower patch" is an adorable nickname and I love that <3
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whitestaghere · 4 years
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I'm here - Edmund Pevensie x reader (Chapter 5)
Here's chapter 5 everyone! I hope you guys enjoy. Sorry I took a while with this one. Had a busy schedule. Enjoy ❤️
Edmund's Pov
I don't get it..
"Ed?"
How does she have such an effect on me?
"Ed?"
The way she blushed looking at me.
"ED??! "
Gosh relax Ed. You're loosing it.
"HELLO?! EARTH TO EDMUND?!" Peter yelled flicking me on the forehead.
I snapped out of my thoughts whincing at the pain.
"Ouch! What was that for?!
Peter squinted his eyes at me.
"Sorry. I wasn't listening.." I furrowed my eyebrows, still rubbing my forehead.
"Yeah, I noticed.." he gave me a look. "Well as I was saying, while YOU were busy daydreaming.."
I rolled my eyes at him, "yeah?"
"You know y/n's last name right?"
"Yeah, y/l/n.."
"Okay then," he stood up. "That's all we need. We could ask around if anyone is familiar with y/l/n and find her whereabouts."
I nodded my head.
It was that easy. I looked at y/n sitting in the living room laughing along with Susan and Lucy.
She'd be so happy.
Smiling to myself I spoke up, "well then.. what are we waiting for?"
With that, we got ready to leave.
Y/n's Pov
"We'll be off now.." Peter walked in along with Edmund.
Lucy shot up blocking Peter's path, "where are you both going?"
Peter ruffled her hair, "to go find y/n's home." He looked at me, "don't worry. We'll find it. It's actually easier than it seems."
I smiled nodding my head, "I'll come with you.."
Peter looked over at Edmund as if asking for permission. To which Ed replied with a slight nod.
"We'll join too, I'll go get my coat," Susan got up walking to her room.
Soon enough, we all set out.
Walking around, we would stop once in a while to ask anyone if they'd heard of me or my family before.
Eachtime.
Every response would be a no.
Shrugs, apologies, sorrowful looks.
You can imagine.. this going on for a couple of hours.
Timeskip >>>
My bad luck, was it?
We came back. With absolutely no luck.
Everyone looked so exhausted.
I couldn't help but feel bad. For taking them around, only to come back with no hopes of finding my home.
Looking down at my feet I mumbled a sorry, though loud enough for them to hear.
Susan layed a hand on my shoulder, "it's okay.. maybe today wasn't our day. But we'll find it for sure.."
Peter only smiled walking towards his room, "go wash up.. let's get dinner and take some rest."
Everyone nodded in agreement. Well.. all except for me.
I just turned around the second they made their way to their rooms. Hearing them say that it's okay, just made me feel more guilty.
Lost in thought I didn't even hear someone call my name. Feeling a light tap on my shoulder I turned around.
Edmund.
"Hey, is everything alright?"
I nodded my head slowly.
He came a bit closer.
"Doesn't seem like it is.. are you sure?"
I looked away. Feeling a slight pain at the back of my head.
He came closer observing my face.
For a second, locking eyes together I could see the concern in them. I backed away a little only to have my back hit the wall.
Edmund held my hands chuckling, "careful there love.."
Again. Oh that nickname.
Looking down at our intertwined hands he began to trace small circles with his thumb. He brought his eyes back to me and smiled.
Slowly, he leaned in.
Oh. My. God. Is. H-
My face began to heat up.
I tried turning away to hide my blush.
Suddenly the pain in the back of my head increased. I couldn't help but whince.
Holding my head in my hands I felt my vision get blurry.
Edmund backed away at once and grabbed my shoulders.
"Y/n? Are you okay?"
"Y-yeah, just a h-headache.."
Looking back at him everything was in blur.
"Ed I-"
My vision turned black.
Edmund's Pov
She held her head, clearly looking in pain.
I began to panic.
"Y/n? Are you okay?
"Y-yeah, just a h-headache.."
She looked back at me, "Ed I-"
And suddenly she collapsed.
Falling straight into my arms I tried to steady her.
"Y/N?! Y/N? What's wrong?!!"
No response.
"PETER, SUSAN, LU!! HELP! FAST!!"
Lucy came in first, "what's wr-" she widened her eyes in shock, "Y/N!!!"
I lifted y/n, Lucy me helping me lay her on the couch.
"SUSAN, PETER!"
The two came in just after, "what happened??!," Susan rushed toward the couch kneeling down in front of it.
"Is she sick?" she put her hand on her forehead trying to check her temperature.
Peter went back into the kitchen coming back with a glass of water.
I gently patted her cheek, "y/n? Y/n? Please wake up... come on.. please."
Peter sprinkled some water on her face gently. Lucy held my arm, "is she going to be okay?
I couldn't form any words. All I wanted was for y/n to wake up.
"She'll be okay Lu, she's just unconscious.." Susan put a hand on my shoulder.
Looking at her she gave me a warming smile. She probably sensed the worry in me.
"What happened?" Peter looked at me.
"I don't really know Pete. One second she was fine, but then the next she collapsed. Although she did say she had a headache.."
She moved a little bit whining.
"Take her to Lucy's room.. let her get some rest."
I nodded in agreement slowly picking her up.
Timeskip >>>
Y/n's Pov
Flashback
I found myself in my room. On my bed. I was in the clothes that I had worn the day I ended up at Edmund's house.
Getting up, I observed my surroundings. Walking out of my room I called out for my mom.
"Mom... hey mom?" I saw a note on the kitchen table.
Sweetie if you're reading this, I'm off to your aunt's house. She's very ill. With uncle matt not home, she has no one to look after her. I'm sorry for leaving without telling you, but I didn't want to wake you up. I prepared you food for the week and left some money in the cookie jar. I'll be back by Tuesday morning. Lock the doors and stay safe. I love you - Mom.
I smiled.
Guess I'm alone for the weekend.
Suddenly I heard the sound of my doorbell. Walking upto it I slowly opened it. My mistake. I would never look through the window before opening the door.
My smile dropped the second I saw them.
Claire. Yep my school bully.
She had come along with two of her other friends. Before I could close the door in her face, she shoved her foot between the door.
"Oh not so fast darling.. I'm here to teach you a lesson."
Opening the door, she grabbed my hair and turned me to face her, "who do you think you are.. to talk back to me?" She tugged my hair harder this time.
I whinced in pain.
"Huh? What makes you think you can do that?" the other girls just snickered.
I felt the tears build up. But no, I wasn't going to show that side of me. No. Not today.
Clenching my fist I eyed her. And with a gush of confidence I landed a blow at her stomach.
This was my chance to escape, I made a run for it.
"LITTLE BRAT! GET HER!" I heard her scream.
They were hot at my feet. I ran as fast as possible. But however much I run I feel like their right behind me.
Suddenly one of them grabbed me by my hair again.
Pulling me back I screamed in pain.
"LET ME GO! PLEASE!" As if my day wasn't already stressful enough.
I managed to get my hair out of her grip and set a pace once again.
I ran as far as my feet could take me. Stopping halfway I looked behind me. Letting out a breathy laugh I held my knees panting.
"HEY! GET BACK HERE!"
Oh great. When will this end?
I got ready to run forward only to see one of the girls approaching from the front too.
I couldn't escape.
Looking around in panic, I finally found a way of escape.
Climbing on top of a nearby trashcan, I threw myself over a wooden fence falling into someone's backyard.
I fell knocking my head hard on the ground. I groaned in pain. I tried getting up. But unfortunately couldn't.
My entire body was aching.
Soon enough my vision turned black.
End of flashback.
With a jolt I shot up.
"Ughhh... ah my head," holding my head, I slowly opened my eyes.
"Y/N?! YOU'RE AWAKE!"
"EDMUND!"
Edmund runs upto me, hovering over me and pulling me into his arms.
I threw my arms over his shoulders giggling. He put his weight on me laughing, causing us both to fall backwards onto the bed.
Suddenly all the pain disappeared.
We both looked at eachother laughing.
"You're okay... Y/n, ah I'm so glad you're okay.. I-I-I missed you."
Okay well that was.. a cheesy ending to this chapter xd 😂 And yeah, a pretty long chapter. Well I hope you all enjoyed it <3
To be continued...
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Recalling when Sonic called off his race with Tails just to get eggs for Amy, I can't help but think that maybe their relationship developed into something of slowly going romantic where they'd act couple-y without even realizing such as when Sonic fetched eggs for Amy like the "good boyfriend" would or a hypothetical scenario: Sonic wants to taste something Amy is eating, so Amy hands it to him and Sonic just bites it down casually. How's that for a headcanon? Or is it too far-fetched? XD
Please remember that Prompts are on Shutdown! Do not send me any! Sorry! I still have a lot to do!
Prompt:
“W-woah!” Amy was attempting to shimmy across the thin, tree-plank that led to where her and her friends were adventuring to retrieve a valuable artifact disturbed by Knuckles’s antics. While trying to move across, she saw a bug and lost her usually perfect balance.
“Amy! Take my hand!” Sonic, just ahead of her, stopped and reached back. She immediately, while moving left and right on one leg, grabbed it and sighed, seeing him lift it up to the rope above their heads.
“Thanks, Sonic. B-but now-!” the rescue caused a shift in the rope as well, shaking as Amy placed both hands on the rope.
“Grrr…” Sonic judged the situation quickly, biting his teeth down as he looked around him. “Okay.” He nodded, then lowered Amy’s hand that he was holding so they were down in the middle of them. “Just use one hand to cross, I’ve got you.”
“Alright.” Amy nodded seriously, and the two continued to scoot across the branch.
Sticks narrowed her eyes behind her, “Hmmmrrmmm…” she seemed to be sizing up their activity…
-Later~-
Sonic was in the market place, looking over things before seeing something shiny and pink. “Hey! It’s a bracelet!” he looked it over before a goofy smile skimmed his cheeks. “I bet Amy would like this.” He placed it in his chart, and on the other side of the market place, Amy was eyeing a blue watch that made racing car noises. “Haha!” she giggled into her hand, “Oh, Sonic would love this!” she placed it in her basket and walked on.
Sticks, popping her head out of the ‘expired/no good’ waste bin dumpster growled once more, narrowing her eyes at the two…
-Another time~-
“Oh! These cookies just don’t look right.” Amy frowned, wearing the pink bracelet as Sonic was fiddling with the blue watch, making it create car engine noises.
“Hehehe…” he giddily fixated on it’s endless fun, but Amy’s sigh suddenly drew him away and he looked at her cookie tray she had placed out of the oven. “What’s wrong with it? It smells great!” Sonic sat more upright, lowering his knee that was up a moment ago and turning more directly to Amy.
His eyes stayed glued to hers as she spoke, “Oh, it’s just that… well, the picture made them look so good… I hope they’re okay… I was going to give them to those poor, sweater-less orphan penguins but…” she put her hands to her hips, “I can’t give them these!”
“What about these?” he picked one up, “Ow! Hot, hot, hot!” he shook his hand, burning his glove a little bit on some melted chocolate on the side of the cookie.
“Oh no! Here…” Amy reached over, about to bite on the gloved-finger to get the chocolate off.
“Hey! This chocolate’s mine!” Sonic immediately withdrew the hand and sucked on it himself. “I went through all the hard work of getting it!”
“Oh, but it would have burnt your finger!” Amy protested, but he just shook his other pointer finger at her, as though telling it ‘nuh-uh, this one’s all mine!’.
Then, his eyes widened. “Emmm~ These are good!” he went in for another, taking a bite. “Amy! You can’t give these to the children!”
“H-huh? Why not! I thought you said they were good!?” Amy quickly took the tray away, holding it back from him and examining them. She placed it by the window as he continued-
“Because they’ve got to be all mine!”
He laughed, thinking himself funny but Amy just rolled her eyes, “You really like them? I mean, I guess I could add some ‘flare’ to them, that way, their presentation is a little more decent…”
“I say let the kids have them the way they are!” he relaxed back, smiling brightly to her in comforting optimism. He placed his hands behind his head, closing his eyes, “They’ll be shoving them in their mouths before ever having the time to look at them!”
His cheeriness brightened up her insecurity, “Ohhh… You!” she jumped over the table to hug him, disorientating him a moment as his arms flailed out from her sudden affection.
“H-hey! I was only stating my opinion here! Ames!”
“Hehehe~ And I encourage you to state it as much as you want!”
“Well, that’s a first.”
Amy laughed. The two were distracted so much, they didn’t see Sticks’s camouflage into a plant’s top-level foliage as she growled and reached in, grabbing a cookie and ducking back down into position.
-Tails’s place, again, at a later date-
“I don’t get it, Tails. It’s like a conspiracy… but it isn’t.” Sticks gripped the table, looking angry for some reason.
“Is this about aliens and the government again?” Tails didn’t even bother looking up from his inventions, but Sticks just snarled on the side of her mouth.
“Grraawwwhhhh… It’s not about the government, Tails!” she flung her arms up, “This is of a whole new caliber of lies and deceit. It’s been right under our noses… no… this has to do with a company… a friendly sort of company of friends… friends who can’t even noticing how deceptive they’re being towards each other and their other friends!” she gripped her head, showing her own confusion as Tails’s ears finally perked up.
“Sounds like corruption in the market, if you ask me.” He thought she meant a literal company…
“Ugh.” She shook her head, seeing he wasn’t getting it. “Whatever, I’ll keep eyeing the two before I make any further assumptions. But I’m tellin’ ya!” she rose a finger up. “Something fishy is going on with Sonic and Amy! They’re all giggly lately, talking about each other from across the way, trying out cookies recipes and the like!” She threw out some words that made Tails finally lean up, away from his gear.
“Wait… you mean… they’re not fighting or anything, right?” Tails seemed concerned on her second comment.
“What? No! I said giggly! Weren’t you listening to me!?”
���D-don’t get offended! You said they were talking about each other behind their backs… I got worried.” He put his hands up, covered in black gear-gunk to try and calm her down.
“Oh. I said across the way! Not behind their backs!” she defended, “Just come see for yourself.” She started to waddle to the door, looking more ticked off than ever before…
Tails finally followed her, giving her to her ‘spying’ ways and saw the two walking down the street.
“They just look like they’re talking.” Tails seemed a bit skeptical, hiding with Sticks in a bush. “Doesn’t this invade their private friend-life?”
“Ohhhh, it’s far from being started yet, Tails.” She passed him the binoculars. “Destruction of trust between friends in 5….4….3…2….” she pointed as suddenly a puddle came out in Amy’s way.
“Oh no!” she flinched her foot up, but Sonic bowed graciously and suddenly dived backwards, turning at the last moment with Amy’s gasp to push himself up and create a bridge over the puddle.
It was so extra, it made Amy giggle girlishly, covering her face a bit from her blush and walk over him.
It was a terrible idea though because even though Sonic was showing off his strength and chivalry, it also caused discomfort walking over his quills that poked or scratched up against Amy’s ankles.
“Ow, oh, ee!” she passed and then smiled down to him as he got up and looked over at being separated from her by the other side of the puddle.
He could have easily spin-dashed over it, but to be dramatic, he pretended to reach for her, throw more rocks in the water to create a bridge, and then hopelessly despair as Amy continued to laugh at his jokes.
Tails’s mouth hung down as Sticks’s anger peaked, tapping her finger on her folded arms. “They’re so adorable… it’s like they lied to our faces and then each others!” she was about to jump out of the bush. “YOU TWO ARE LIARS-!” she was thrown back into it by Tails.
“No, Sticks!” He held her down as she tried to struggle back up from his grasp.
“Let me at those lying, good for nothing-!”
“Calm down, Sticks! They probably don’t even know what they look like!”
“How can they not know how it looks like!? If they’re together, they should at least have the decency to tell their most trusted friend ever—that is to say me. But instead, they lie to our faces and continued to call each other ‘a good friend’. If THAT’S a good friend, I want to know what they think a dating dance looks like!” Sticks gestured furiously over to them, showing she didn’t buy that crap for jack!
Tails sighed, shrugging with his shoulders slightly. “Honestly… I’m glad they’re getting along so well. It wasn’t always like this… They probably just don’t want to ‘rock the boat’, so to speak.” He nervously twiddled his fingers a moment, blushing. “I-I kinda get that, you know? When the friendship’s going so well… you don’t really want to disrupt it by asking something kinda embarrassing like that.” He smiled over to Zooey, working daintily at her stall.
“I-I-It might ruin the great, wonderful… charming interactions you already have with each other…” he melted as the red on his face grew brighter. “Y-you know what I mean?” he looked around, seeing Sticks had disappeared suddenly. “S-Sticks?”
“Move, loser. I have some so-called ‘friends’ to bust.” She tried to move around a dude holding flowers out in front of her.
“B-b-but-!” the poor boy was ignored completely as she side-swiped around him and dashed to Sonic and Amy, his arm held out to her as she took it and they walked towards a movie theatre, just chatting excitedly to each other.
Sticks shook her fist, “GET BACK HERE-! YOU TWO ARE MESSIN’ WITH MY SANITY AND THIS MUST END!”
“No! Sticks!” Tails took off after her, “Oh, pardon me!” he maneuvered around the boy, before seeing how disappointed the stranger looked and realized…
Sonic and Amy weren’t the only ones who didn’t notice blossoming romances that were right in front of their noses…
The stranger nervously ran behind a wall, “Phew, that was close! If Sticks knew who I was then…” The boy took off his covering, revealing his intern-self. “Then I’d have to introduce her to my mother. And after all the times she’s come to Meh Burger and asked for extra fries… I don’t know, man. My mom might think it’s serious!” He clutched his head in fright.
Ever since that plane ride, her asking to ‘get closer’, he’s never looked at her the same way as all the other customers…
But that’s a misconstrued story for another day.
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I saw your ask box was open, hooray!
I hope I understood you correctly! :D
I still don’t have the best grasp on the part 6 characters, so I really hope this turned out okay. Also, I started writing and then kinda got carried away xD
I hope you like it! :D
Anasui
Anasui feels kindadizzy because of his injuries. So when he sees his s/o so raging mad and theirstand around them, shielding him from getting hit again, but also with an auraaround them that just screams that someone will pay, Anasui thinks he’shallucinating. It takes him a few moments to realize that his precious s/o isindeed in a state of rage, charging with their stand at the enemy, andultimately protecting him. His s/o’s stand rolls over the enemy like a swarm ofravenous insects, covering the enemy… Anasui doesn’t flinch when he hears thecracking and snapping noises from the enemy stand user as an effect of hiss/o’s stand, he knows well enough what his s/o’s stand is capable of, but he israther shaken by his s/o in that instance.
The aura thatsurrounds them is just so dark. They’re furious, and it’s a side of them Anasuiisn’t really fond of. He just thinks that in such a state his s/o might getreckless, and might get hurt as well. He rather wants them to calm down andthink this situation through, although he knows the enemy is already done forin this instance.
Of course, headmires them for being so courageous and jumping into battle to protect him,but that’s not what he wants at all. He wants to protect them, to keep themsafe, and if that means he has to endure all these injuries or even die, thenso be it. He can’t stand the thought of his s/o getting between him and theenemy and risking to get hurt.
Once the noise ofhis s/o’s stand’s attacks subsides Anasui forces himself to snap out of it. Hisinjuries are bad, and he has no idea, if he can even stand on his own two feet,but the situation has calmed down, the enemy is gone, so his s/o should alsocalm down. He calls out to them, stumbles when he tries to stand up and walkcloser to them. When his s/o turns around, there is still this furious glint intheir eyes, their whole body seems so tense too… However, once they realizethey’re looking at Anasui and not the enemy, it seems like all the rage theyfelt leaves their body. The look in their eyes fades, their shoulders sink asthe tension visibly leaves their body; and with the rage fading their standalso dissolves as quickly as it was summoned.
They throwthemselves at Anasui, who flinches because of his injuries, but can’t help butto put his arms around them anyway. He murmurs something like they shouldn’thave done this, they should’ve sought safety, and let him do the protectingthing. His s/o takes a few very long breaths, they haven’t calmed down completelyyet, but they softly giggle at his words. They counter his words by saying he’dbe dead if they hadn’t stepped in, and that they can’t help it, but they justget so furious when someone threatens and hurts him, so they have no choice butto step in. Anasui would probably consider this to be kind of cute, but only ifthey weren’t so… dark and kinda scary when they were furious. In this conditionhis s/o and their stand was faster and better at disassembling things than him.
Weather Report
Weather hardly hasa chance to react due to his injuries before his s/o was already in front ofhim. The aura of their summoned stand glowing in a nearly sinister manner, andhe could almost feel the rage and anger emanating from them. He forces himselfto move. While he knows that they can more than handle the situation on theirown in this state with their stand, he doesn’t want to sit it out. He knows hisinjuries are really bad, he couldn’t handle another blow, but maybe he coulddeliver one more attack should the need arise, even if it might make hisinjuries even worse.
When he hears thenoise of his enemy getting crushed by his s/o’s stand he even smirks a bit.They had it coming, but he appreciates his s/o stepping in like this. In thiscondition they probably acted out of impulse, but that they interfere with thisbattle to protect him is in itself at least a nice concept in his mind. Hewould do the same, that’s why this fight started after all, it’s still a nicethought that his s/o would do the same anytime.
When the noisedies down the enemy’s stand is gone, and there is not much left from the standuser either. However, Weather’s s/o still stands in front of him, that darkaura pulsing around them, the muscles in their body tense, their breathingheavy and the swarm stand moves franticly and restless across the ground as ifneither the stand nor the user has realized that the threat was gone. It’s thesituation Weather really dislikes, and why he prefers his s/o to stand asideuntil there’s no other way. When they get so enraged, they have a hard timecalming down by themselves.
He hobbles over tothem, careful not to startle them in this situation, and slowly puts a hand ontheir shoulder. He can feel the muscles tensing underneath his hand, but hiss/o slowly turns around. There is a long moment of silence before Weather closesmost of the distance between them to look them in their eyes. He tells themit’s over, that he’s fine (he’s not, but he’ll live), and he keeps the eyecontact until this dark aura slowly leaves his s/o. The look in their eyesbecomes warmer, their muscles noticeably relax, and at last their standdissolves again.
Only then doesWeather pull them close. He isn’t that fond of PDA, but given the situation -the fight, what his s/o did for him – he thinks it’s exactly what his s/oneeds. He doesn’t say another word, he enjoys the silence that surrounds themnow, but he knows that his s/o is aware that he’s grateful for them, for beingthere, for doing his for him, and in return he does the same for them.
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