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I stumbled across your albedo avalanche fic and fell in love with your writing! I saw your requests were open and wondered if you would be happy to write one with aventurine and afab reader with a shot of angst? Perhaps they are working together and his love gets hurt?

Thank you so much for your works, BTW! ❤️❤️

Aww tysm!! I really appreciate you liked my writing 🥹 I had a lot of fun writing this, hope you like this as much as I do!

Aventurine x Reader - Back To You

Characters: Aventurine, Reader (afab)

Summary: Aventurine makes a risky move during a trade with some bandits and you get hurt in the process.

Warnings: blood, angst, hurt/comfort

A/N: not proofread lmao

Aventurine watched in horror as you dove in front of him, catching the dart in his stead. He had calculated that provoking his possible business partners coult result in violence, but apparently he was horrible at math because never in a million years would he have expected you to take the shot for him. Not because he didn't think you would be apathetic to dire situations, but because he didn't think he was worth the trouble.

That was a reoccurring theme in your relationship, you have always had to remind him he was worth every effort you put in, even though his convictions were hard to break.

Aventurine deftly caught you before you could hit the rocky floor of the cave. It had been a risky move to meet the group of men in an isolated place like this, but again he had failed to take into account you had insisted to go with him and it wouldn't have been just his sorry ass to end in trouble.

The men grinned at him, seemingly satisfied with the result of their actions.

"This serves as your warning. You better lower your head sigonian trash" one of them said, before they all turned their backs on him and exited the cave. Another one of the men stopped right in front of the entrance and flashed him a toothy smile, waving. He pressed a button, causing a large rumble to erupt from right above the entrance. A cascade of rocks descended loudly, blocking the only exit.

Aventurine sat there stunned. It was clear to him now, that their intent was never really to negotiate, but to hurt him. Either directly or indirectly. If only he had insisted to go alone, you wouldn't have been in his arms progressively going limp. Only god knew what the hell was in the dart you had been shot with, so he quickly pulled it out from your belly, leaving an unhealthy purplish entry wound.

He shifted you in his grip and lowered to the ground with you. He sincerely hoped his phone would work in such a remote place. He fished it from his pocket, quickly typing the password, only to realize the rocks blocked whatever flimsy signal could reach this remote place. There were in fact, no bars in the signal indicator.

"Damn it" he muttered.

"Kakavasha..." He almost jumped out of his own skin at the sound of your voice. Aventurine brought you closer to his chest, your forehead burned against the exposed skin of his neck.

"Yes?" He hesitantly answered.

"It's not your fault" always straight to the point you were, piercing through the ungodly amount of walls he had built and reading past the facade.

"You shouldn't have jumped in front of me" Aventurine replied "what if that was a real gun and not a dart one?"

"And let you...get poisoned...?" Your words were starting to get lower, your gaze struggling to focus on anything.

"Yes! I provoked them! I miscalculated everything!" You could feel his hands shake as he held you.

"So...you must...pay the price...yeah no" you smiled bitterly, although your lips felt numb.

"It should have been my life in the gamble, not yours" he said in a defeated tone "I don't deserve you throwing yours away for me" the last part was muttered, but you heard it nonetheless.

"But you do...and the choice...is mine" you tried to say it as determined as you could muster. If the world was going to shit you would throw it away to save him in a matter of seconds. No questions asked.

The blonde man couldn't utter another word, just as you couldn't convince him to have some self worth, he couldn't convince you to give up on him. You were ride or die and he couldn't change that, maybe that was for the best. You had enough love to love him for himself too.

He buried his face in the crook of your neck and held onto you for dear life, as if it could cure you and you could keep rising next to him in the morning. What would he do if he lost you? He would lose everything once again, because as much as he didn't want to admit it to others, you were his everything.

He was scared, terrified you would draw your last breath any minute now. You didn't seem to be in pain, but you did look miserable. Your breaths were shallow and your skin was burning and covered in sweat as your body shook slightly.

Aventurine could only hope someone would notice you were gone - who would even notice a sigonian was missing? Maybe Topaz? - and come looking for you. At least he had had the good sense to leave your meeting location with Topaz.

He waited and waited, watching you slip away as the time passed. You had long lost consciousness and he could barely feel your shallow breaths against his neck.

"Please don't go..." He pleaded, eyes burning.

Your body felt numb, with a weird fuzziness in the background. It was similar to those old cathodic tube screens when no signal was available. A new type of 'annoying' you wished you hadn't learned existed.

With a bit of effort you managed to open your eyes and you were met with an unfamiliar room, dimly lit. It had white walls and some cabinets against the wall in front of you. To your left was a window with blinds obscured but you could see some light spill through the cracks. On the same side, right next to the bed were an IV bag (that you quickly realized was stuck in your arm) and a bunch of monitors beeping along with your heartbeat. Finally your eyes landed to your right, where Aventurine sat on a chair. He was leaning on the mattress of the bed you were on, head on his arms, hair completely disheveled shooting in every direction. Contrary to what one would expect from being in such a position, he was fast asleep. Even when you scooted a bit to sit up he didn't move an inch, which would have been normal if you were to be at home, but the room liked like one from a private hospital. To be this heavily asleep he must have been exhausted.

You reached your hand and gently smoothed over the rebellious locks, before switching to bushing your fingers through them as delicately as you could as to not wake him.

This was a rare sight, making you equal parts upset that you had caused it and in awe at the display of vulnerability. Most of the time he was wide awake before you so this was one of the few times you were able to watch him sleep.

The door opened slowly, revealing Topaz poking her head in. You smiled, waved at her followed by a quick gesture to keep quiet then pointing to your sleeping boyfriend.

She nodded and fully entered the room, closing the door behind her right after.

"How are you feeling?" She whispered once she was standing at your left, eyeing curiously Aventurine.

"Weird. Fuzzy?" You attempted, keeping your voice low. Which wasn't that hard because your throat was dry as hell so you couldn't talk as loud even if you tried.

"Yeah, we were told to expect something like this. The poison they used on you progressively numbs the body. We were lucky you were still breathing when I finally got to you two" she explained.

"I remember the dart. What happened after?" You asked, still petting Aventurine's hair.

"I don't know the details, but I found you two stuck in a cave and Aventurine was clutching onto you for dear life" Topaz said "I don't think I've ever seen him that terrified.

You frowned, knowing what you did, it was not hard to deduce his line of thought. He had lost so much and he had almost lost you.

If you hadn't jumped in front of him, it would have been him in your conditions and you couldn't bear the thought of that either.

"What did you guys end up doing with those 'clients'?"

"You mean the ones you two were meeting?" You hummed in response "I have no idea, Aven dealt with them a few days ago"

"Wait- a few days ago? How long have I been aslep??"

"About a week. I have never seen him leave this room more than a few minutes" she pointed to the man, who was still blissfully unaware. No wonder he was sleeping like a log.

Suddenly her phone started ringing and both of you cringed at the loud sound. Topaz quickly answered it and bolted out of the room.

The loud ringtone seemed to have been enough to disturb your boyfriend's sleep, as he let out a raspy groan in protest. You brushed his bangs away from his face and that got his attention. His head shot up, meeting your soft gaze and endearing smile.

"Y/n?" He asked, as if he couldn't believe you were there.

"Yes baby, I came back to you" he barely let you finish speaking before he bolted out of the chair to engulf you into an emotionally charged hug, a hand behind your shoulders and the other buried in your hair at the base of your neck.

"...I thought I had lost you for good" he muttered shakily "you wouldn't wake up..."

"I'm sorry to have worried you so much" you frowned, the conflictint feelings coming back full force.

"But you're going to do it again, aren't you?" He said it in a tone that was half amused and half utterly exasperated.

"Without a second thought. As much as you refuse to believe it, to me you're the world" you replied, gently prying him away from you to look at his face. You cupped his cheeks and watched intently as if you were trying to commit every detail to memory. Aventurine was simply lost in your eyes as you did, thinking of how a few hours ago he had thought he would never see them again.

You pressed a kiss to his lips, which he welcomed readily.

"Baby, you are so pale" you said, worried.

"Am I?" He cocked his head slightly "I haven't slept a wink aside from before" he chuckled, but it sounded tired. Now that he knew you were going to be okay the exhaustion was starting to take over once again.

"Why don't you cuddle with me? You can sleep and hold onto me, I won't go anywere" you smiled softly at him as you pulled him down onto the mattress with you. It didn't really take that much coaxing and soon he had his face buried into your plump chest as he held you from your middle.

"I love you" he muttered before falling asleep.

"I love you too"

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Taking a Bath with Them~

Feat. Jing Yuan, Blade, Gepard, and Sampo x gn!Reader ☆ Summary - Taking a relaxing and intimate bath with them ☆ Word Count - 690 ☆ Genre - Fluff ☆ Warnings - Non-Sexual Baths together, Mentions of injury and blood in Blade's, Sampo being a menace to Society

☆ Note - Does anyone else find the idea of just relaxing in a hot bath together with your S/O, without any sexual expectations, just so cute? I love the idea of that form of intimacy, and it just seems so soft to be able to sit together or pamper each other by washing each other's hair and back or something Also my philosophy while writing Sampo is I need to bully him, it's an urge I can't fight~ and he does often deserve it

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Jing Yuan views baths together as a luxury—wanting to pull out all the stops to make it a relaxing evening for you both. Expensive essential oils, the best bubble bath, flower petals in the water, and a softly lit room to add to the atmosphere. He’ll usually slide in after you, resting his head against you as he inhales all the relaxing fragrances and the steam of the bath. He loves when you offer to pamper him—giving his scalp a deep massage as you wash his hair, the feeling of your hands on his sore muscles as you wash his skin, all the kisses you’ll press on his face as you go along. He will practically start to fall asleep at your ministrations, only woken up when you insist he pampers you next—the General more than happy to do so. He will bathe you gently, treating you as a delicate flower. He can’t help himself sometimes though, piling bubbles playfully on top of your head as he washes your hair.  

Blade doesn’t like to take bubble baths or really make anything fancy of the situation, you’re there to get clean and that’s it—there’s nothing more to it. There are also many times he comes home bloody and wounded from combat, not wanting to sit in a bathtub that would be clouded with his blood within minutes. So, he opts to shower more often than not. He’ll never protest if you want to join him either, excited at the prospect. He’ll grow confused as you treat him gently though, cleaning off the battles he brought home with him, tenderly massaging each pained muscle and tending to each new wound. The Stellaron Hunter will melt as you wash his hair, the feeling of your fingers on his scalp and combing through his hair soothing. He’s more than happy to return the favor and clean you as well, his touch light and tender with you. The whole shower is quiet and peaceful as you just enjoy the moment of intimacy and vulnerability Blade willingly shares with you. 

Though Gepard loves bubble baths, it’s not often he gets to indulge in them. Most of the time he’s only able to get a quick shower or an even quicker wipe down with a wet cloth and some soap before he has to go back to the battlefield and defend Belobog. He’ll instantly blush when you suggest having him join you for one, but he never hesitates to peel off his heavy armor and just indulge in a hot bath with you to relax. He loves when you start washing his hair and his skin, the stress he had instantly faded away as you encourage him to talk about his day as you work through all the knots in his shoulders and cleanse the grime off of him. It’s not long before Gepard starts to feel guilty that you’re giving him all the attention, and he’ll insist on taking care of you because more than anything? Seeing you relaxed and calm helps ease him even more. 

Sampo isn’t at all ashamed to admit that he frequently indulges in baths. He goes through stress constantly trying to sell and move some of the valuable goods he stol—acquired legally and needs to take a load off, and he’s usually the one to initiate you joining him. After all, what fun is it to bathe alone? Depending on his mood and what happened during his day, it usually dictates how he acts. If he’s wanting to pamper you with luxury bath products and even a glass of finely aged wine, he’s trying to make something up to you or butter you up before delivering bad news. If he wants to be pampered and receive your love through kisses and lots of you lathering him up? He’s had a good day at work and managed to either steal something good, get away from the Silvermane Guards, or sell a high-quality item and wants to enjoy being babied by you for his hard work.  

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@havanillas’ mer au…

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Falling Asleep Together~

Feat. Jing Yuan, Blade, Welt, and Dan Heng x gn!Reader ☆ Summary - What it's like to fall asleep with them ☆ Word Count - 620 ☆ Genre - Fluff ☆ Warnings - Jing Yuan being cuddly, Mentions of Scars on Blade's, Nightmares in Dan Heng's

☆ Note - I love to imagine what it's like to cuddle these men and *sigh* I wish they were all real because they're just so pretty and I wanna hug them and I feel like they'd be so comforting

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One thing that Jing Yuan loves is cuddling you as the little spoon, especially as he is falling asleep. The Dozing General often says he can’t get a good night’s sleep unless he’s able to hold you, able to feel your warmth against him. He’s like a large teddy bear, collapsing on top of you with his full body weight as he rests his head against your chest, humming in delight as he presses little kisses everywhere and anywhere he can reach. Jing Yuan will slide his hands under your shirt and graze your stomach or back, warming his hands and reveling in the feeling of your skin on his, sometimes drawing little shapes so lightly with his fingertips that they tickle—making you and him both laugh. He’ll drift off as you run your fingers through his long white hair, almost purring at the sensation as he falls into a deep and comfortable sleep.  

Blade doesn’t sleep easily, and it’s never for longer than a few hours at a time. He doesn’t let his guard down, and doesn’t like to get comfortable. But with you around, it’s one of the few moments he allows himself to feel vulnerable. He prefers to be the big spoon so he can hold and protect you—almost like he thinks you’ll fade away the moment he wakes up, but on some nights, he’ll sleep in your arms. He loves the rhythmic sound of your heartbeat, finding it akin to a lullaby as he wraps his arms around you so tightly it’s like you’re his entire lifeline and the only thing grounding him into this universe. It’s not too hard to get him to fall into a deep sleep either; his entire being relaxing as you trace each and every exposed scar on his body, or place little kisses on his shoulder or neck.  

Welt tends to be a chronic insomniac, often wandering the Express for a lot of the night, or at his desk working on some new animation concepts. But, on those rare nights he’s able to go to bed around the same time you do, he loves being the big spoon and holding you close to him. As you lay on his chest, both of you staring so deeply and lovingly at each other’s eyes, you share sleepy conversations. You with your fingers running through his hair as you talk about your day, him doodling various shapes across your exposed skin as he tells you about his life or some of his ideas. You guys can talk for a while before you manage to fall asleep. As he starts to drift off himself, he’ll watch you—your even breathing and the soft expression on your face, making that peaceful image the last thing he sees before his eyelids shut. 

It’s actually hard for Dan Heng to fall asleep or even stay asleep sometimes. Not because he’s not tired, he usually is, but sometimes he fears the confusing nightmares that always plague his mind. So, on most nights he’ll be up much longer than you, reading through the Express’ archives while he listens to your soft snores and occasionally looks at your peaceful form. When he does relent to his tiredness though, he’ll pull you into his arms as he buries his nose into your neck and falls asleep. He’ll wake up sometimes to the feeling of your lips on his skin and your fingers on his face, your voice whispering his name repeatedly in an effort to wake him up from whatever horrible nightmare he just had. Once he’s calm, Dan Heng will start to drift off again when he’s in your arms, his ear pressed near your heart and your arms holding him comfortably.

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Duke and Duchess of Meropide

It was just like any other day at Fortress Meropide, particularly for the inmates. They would get up in the morning, head to the production zone, maybe place a bet in the pankration ring, then gather in the cafeteria to witness the Duke and Duchess acting all lovey-dovey.

Yes, you heard that right. If you looked around during lunchtime, you might catch a glimpse of the Duke and Duchess enjoying their meal together. This sight shocked several inmates on their first day here. The Duke, Wriothesley of the Fortress of Meropide, smiling and appearing affectionate towards his wife? It was a stark contrast to his usual serious and cold demeanor, though the old-timers had grown accustomed to it.

The people of Fontaine couldn’t believe their ears when they first heard that the Duke had gotten married. They imagined his wife to be an extraordinary woman to have captured the Duke's heart. In reality, it was the Duke who had pursued her, but that detail was better left out of the gossip. Their small private wedding announcement had turned Fontaine upside down, more so than any trial at the opera house ever could. Despite attempts by the steambird to interview the Duke and the Duchess, they remained elusive. No one outside knew how the Duke and Duchess truly acted around each other.

Wriothesley sat in his office, signing papers, when he heard the doors on the floor below burst open. Only one person would dare to do that.

“Wriothesleyyyy! I’m backkk!” shouted Y/n as she ascended the stairs.

Wriothesley opened his arms, and as she walked towards him, he pulled her in to straddle his lap. “Welcome back,” he whispered against her shoulder before placing a kiss on it. “How was your interview?”

“Tiring. It felt more like a personal interview than a book interview. I had to skillfully dodge questions about us.”

Duchess Y/n of the Fortress of Meropide was an author. She wrote under a pen name, but it was only a matter of time before people figured out her true identity, causing Fontaine to be turned upside down once again.

“Do you not want people to know how much your beloved husband loves you?” he teased, playing with a strand of her hair.

“I’d rather moments like these stay between me and my beloved,” she replied.

Wriothesley let out a deep chuckle. Y/n loved it when he laughed like that. She savored every moment of it.

“Well, it seems to me that you enjoy feeling taller than your beloved,” he said, indicating her sitting on his lap, though he wasn't complaining.

Y/n brushed his hair from his forehead and gently cupped his cheeks, saying, “It’s just that in this way, I can kiss your face better.” Then she placed a kiss on his forehead.

Wriothesley’s hold around her stiffened at this.

“Wrio?”

“You know, darling… you shouldn’t pull moves like this out of nowhere,” Wriothesley said, placing Y/n on the desk.

“Why? Can your poor heart not take it?” she said, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

“My heart can take more. A lot more than this,” he said as he closed the gap between them.

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“Shouldn’t the Duke and Duchess be here by now?” an inmate asked, scanning around the cafeteria at lunch.

“You're right. It does feel weird not to see the Duke and Duchess here at this time. They’re probably busy,” another inmate replied.

"Dammit, after I've worked so hard to become a prisoner here," he muttered under his breath.

"Sorry?"

“Oh… nothing.”

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Hello! I lovee your papa shanks fics (shanks x child!reader)

They are so adorable😭😭😭

Could you please do shanks daughter wants to adopt some pet? I just think it would be so cutee!

Hihi! Super glad you love them, Papa Shanks holds a special place in my heart ❤️

I also wholeheartedly believe that Shanks is the dad to just. Give in to what his kid wants. Pet? Sure, but you're taking care of it. New clothes? You do your own wash for the most part, so why not? As long as you take care of your belongings, he'll continue letting you get more.

~300 words, all fluff ofc

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Shanks always considered himself a good father. Even if he hadn't been raised traditionally himself, as long as you were happy, he felt like he was doing the right thing.

His crew tended to think the same. Little (Y/n) running around the Red Force, climbing the mast or ducking into her father's room to keep busy. You weren't in the way; you knew just how tense emergency situations could get with extra bodies between someone's life or death.

So it didn't surprise anyone when you looked up at your father with those pleading eyes, holding a kitten in your grasp. You had stumbled upon her cold, wet, shivering form behind a barrel just after the crew docked at a new island. The kitten, though seeming apprehensive, curled into your body heat.

"What if she has an owner already, kiddo?"

"..then I'll give her back. But if she doesn't have a home yet? What if she's a stray, then could I keep her?"

Shanks glanced towards Beckman, who shrugged. "Could help make sure we don't have rodents."

You looked up again, scratching behind her ears. Shanks brought his hand up, scratching his chin thoughtfully.

"Well… I suppose it couldn't hurt. We'll have to get food and a litterbox.. and you'll be responsible for her, got it?"

"Okay, papa!" You grinned up at him. "Thank you!"

"Go get her dried off, yeah? I'll start getting everything she needs to be comfortable on the ship."

The crew watched as you ran back to the Red Force, kitten still in your grasp.

"Excitable little thing you have there, captain."

Shanks shrugged at Beckman's comment, a gentle smile on his face.

"What can I say? (Y/n) keeps things interesting."

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Hi! Love your work!

I was wondering if you could do a headcannon with the straw hats in the skypiea arc, if a child reader got merked by Enel (maybe not actually dead just looks as if) and what would be the reactions? And action taken?

Feel free to ignore (please dont😭) bye bye!!

─Strawhats x child!reader (platonic)

─Summary: general headcanons of you being attacked in Skypiea

─Warnings: none

oh!! don't worry I barely ignore requests, I just take a long time to write 😔✋🏻

─ The moment you arrive at Skypiea the crew may give you up for lost, you are a curious child and this whole world of clouds keeps you distracted long enough to forget that you have a crew with which to continue a journey.

─ Everyone is so immersed in the place and its customs that they don't seem to notice how you enter that jungle full of enormous trees.

─ How you stayed alive during all that time of exploration taking into account that you were a wanted criminal for not having paid the initial bail, the number of wild animals in the forest and even Enel's priests is a mystery.

─ You come face to face with Enel, in reality, he approached you because he could feel you, being the weakest link he thought it wouldn't be fun for someone like you to be in his death game, so he decided to get rid of you before it started.

─ You put up a good fight ─bites─ but you didn't have enough skill to defeat the self-proclaimed God, running away only served you for a while until your energy was completely exhausted.

─ Enel's first mistake was thinking that you wouldn't need an attack that was too powerful to knock you out of the game, although you got a good spark, since you started traveling with this crew your body had learned to withstand a certain amount of pain, in short, you did not have the same resistance or abilities that a child your age would have, which helped you stay alive.

─ Robin was the one who found you, despite having just gotten out of her own fight, finding you limp on the ground with barely any breathing made all the pain in her body disappear, she crouched down and took you in her arms in the hope of reaching as soon as possible with the rest, but especially with Chopper so that he could treat you if he could.

─ Everyone seemed gathered except Nami, everyone was completely hurt, their expressions only darkened more when they saw how Robin brought your body, Luffy clenched his fist in anger when he saw you, not knowing if you were going to open your eyes, Usopp hugged Zoro praying in murmurs as Sanji and Chopper approached you.

─ Luffy didn't even wait to find out if you were okay or not, he simply started running towards Enel again, not only for revenge but to rescue Nami as well, Sanji joined in after knowing that you would be in the hands of the crew's doctor.

─ The others couldn't do much more than watch, hoping it wasn't the worst.

─ Everyone's face seemed to light up when you began to cough desperately, you opened your eyes and moved like a fish out of water, when you adjusted to the lighting you found everyone's face looking closely at you.

─ Everything continued as it should, maybe Enel took a couple more punches than necessary while fighting Luffy, but the important thing was that you didn't have any casualties during the trip.

─ Maybe it's a little more annoying for you now, but the crew refused to let you wander alone when there would be potential dangers lurking, so your exploration time was over, only until you could escape of course.

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with you by my side!

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played this quest last week, kinda obssessed with the ex-from-hell dynamic

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in my head Ratio is invited guest on Astral Express and everybody hates him because he took "feel yourself at home" literally (he's very comfy here)